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beneathashadytree · 3 years

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Ayo there! Can i ask some bert x fem tomboy reader oneshot uwu? The concept i was thinking bout is like reader is marleyan but doesnt hate eldians. As a child (lets say shes a bit older than him) protected bert from bullies and bought for him some food from a store he wasnt allowed to enter. Then she started hanging out with the warrior squad yea. When he returned form their misson safe and sound they started dating and shit. HAPPY END. Im cringe sorry dont get lost while reading this crap lmao♥

BATTERED - BERTHOLDT HOOVER X READER

Warnings : one innocent kiss, one curse word, this is a canon-divergent AU, at the end Bertholdt is 18 and the reader is 21, reader is female!

Genre : just wholesome fluff

Word count : 3.5K words (I can never stop writing for Bertholdt holy shit)

Synopsis : Bertholdt's never quite understood why he was so taken by the girl with the scabs and bandages.

Additional notes : I can't even begin to tell you how much I've enjoyed writing this. Your request was so wholesome, and I'm in love with the childhood friends to lovers trope! Hope you enjoy this, I'd love to hear your feedback!

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He shouldn't have stepped outside the walls. He really shouldn't have ventured past the iron gates, not in broad daylight at the very least.

The young boy internally berated himself as he slowly trudged across the path, trying to seem as inconspicuous as possible as he clutched his bag and curled into himself while walking, hoping he'd look as small as he could, even if it was physically impossible for a child as tall as himself.

Really, the glares that bore holes into his yellow armband, the demands to go and jump off the nearest rooftop, the viscious insults and curses thrown at him at every turn---it was all too much for the eight year-old Bertholdt Hoover. It's not like he was breaking any laws; he'd already long shown his permit to leave Liberio to any guards that bore their teeth and hissed at him.

The fact still remained though; it wasn't his birth right to live. He shouldn't have been born; shouldn't have done anything other than make himself scarce---and every single Marleyan outside of the internment zone served as a reminder for him; an order to perish. Tremors climbed his spine, anxiety taking over.

All he'd wanted was to buy some fruits that the clinic's doctor had prescribed for his father's illness; they definitely weren't as effective as the medication he needed (the same medication that was the reason his son wanted to shorten his own lifespan for him to receive), but they were meant to fortify him and his immunity, at the very least. And of course, for Eldians like himself, such expensive fruits were never sold behind the gates, and were only made available to the general public of Marley, which meant that he was forced to take a quick trip outside of Liberio if he wanted to see his father's health improve at least the tiniest bit.

That's the only reason why his shaking form stood in front of the glass door of the large grocery shop, cowering under the glare of the pot-bellied man with graying hair.

"Did you not hear me? Are you too daft to understand, Eldian scum? A place like mine isn't for bastards like you to taint," the man yelled, face screwed up in anger and only causing Bertholdt to tense up even more.

"B-but I have a permit!" he stammered, "And a-a doctor's prescri---"

"Speak more and I'll make sure my garden fork pierces your filthy skin just right," the man snarled, towering over him and thrusting the sharpened tool in his direction, eyes glinting maliciously.

"Please!" Bertholdt begged frantically, arms raised in defense, "My...my father, he needs them!"

"Like hell do I care!" came the roar in reply, swinging the fork upwards, causing the young boy to whimper and screw his eyes shut in terror, but before he could land the dealing blow, an angry yell stopped both the man and Bertholdt in their tracks.

Before he could scurry off at the sight of the scruffy-looking Marleyan girl that proudly bore bruises and scrapes like they were military badges, her next words brought him to a halt.

"What do you want more from him?" she shouted, hands on her hips, her frown looking almost comical with the huge bandage that covered half her cheek, "He's got his permit, he's got every right to be here just as I have!"

Whipping around to face her, the middle-aged man swelled with fury, "You again! Do you not see that he's the spawn of the devil?" with a disgusted expression, he picked up Bertholdt's arm despite his cry of pain, tugging at the loosened armband, "He'd ruin my shop's reputation if anyone found out he even set foot inside!"

Puffing her cheeks angrily, she stomped over, smacking the man's arm, and only after he stilled in shock was she able to drag Bertholdt away by the shoulder, completely ignoring the way he trembled in her hold.

Pointing an accusatory finger at the shop owner, she growled at him, "And your reputation would go down the drain once they know that you got locked up after displeasing a Marleyan citizen who alerted the guards of your lack of professionalism," arching an eyebrow, she huffed, "Need I remind you that you threatened to kill me once because you couldn't tell that I wasn't Eldian?"

Spluttering, the man's face paled as he tried to find an excuse, and as he remained distracted, she lifted her chin up high, snatching the list from the speechless Bertholdt, and taking it upon herself to pay for them after picking the best fruits by hand.

Only when the entire scene was over and he stood with bags of fresh produce in his hands did he become fully aware of what had just gone down.

"Why would you..." he gaped at the girl incredulously, only earning a kind smile in turn.

With a shrug, she kicked a pebble as she walked alongside him on his way back to the gates, "I don't like it when people bully the innocent."

Clenching his fists in frustration, he looked at his shoes, "But I'm Eldian, at the end of the day. My ancestors stained the lands with blood."

She hummed, scratching at her battered cheek and wincing as blood began to seep through the bandage, "That might be true, but what do I know?" she waved gayly at a bunch of rowdy boys, before they wrinkled their noses upon realizing that Bertholdt was strolling beside her, "At any rate, I know you haven't harmed anyone. Hell, you look like you can't hurt a fly," she laughed, nudging him playfully and earning a shy, wary smile from him, "I can't hate someone simply for living."

Her words sunk in, and Bertholdt stilled, the gates in sight, looking at her incredulously, "So you don't hate Eldians?"

"Nope," she popped the syllable, "No use in hating someone that doesn't differ much from myself. I'd rather help them out instead," they stood in front of the guards, and she puffed her chest proudly, pointing her thumb as she smirked, "I might be eleven, but if you need any help, call for me and I'll kick everyone's butts!"

Blushing, he thumbed his bag's strap, "Actually, I'm three years younger than you are."

"No way," she gasped, eyes shining, "You're that tall already? That's so freaking cool!"

"I don't know about cool, it just feels weird," he admitted half-heartedly, "Like my body's too big for me."

Patting his shoulder in a friendly manner, she smiled at him, "You'll grow into it, I bet. Have the heart of a lion, you're gonna be a warrior," she enthused, gesticulating excitedly, "I'm sure you'll grow up to be really brave."

Looking off to the side, Bertholdt remained quiet about his doubts; after all, he wasn't about to tell a stranger who'd shown him a rare ounce of kindness that he felt rather pathetic compared to the other candidates.

Looking down at her scratched up navy blue watch, she frowned, "It's getting late, and I promised my little brother I'd play football with him before supper," looking up at him, she quickly gave her name, "And what's yours? So I know who to ask for whenever I can!"

"Bertholdt Hoover," he meekly replied, "And that's alright, you don't have to---"

"Shush," she pointed her finger to her lips, before winking cheekily, "Expect me whenever!"

And just as fast as she came, she was gone as the breeze picked up.

***

"This is so boring," she moaned, a scowl etched onto her face as she stared up at the sky, "Don't tell me you guys haven't gone outside of HQ since the morning."

"Does it not suit your elite tastes?" Annie snapped, rolling her eyes in annoyance as she squashed another bug that made an attempt at climbing her leg, leaning against the wall non-chalantly.

"C'mon, Annie, I think we've been friends for long enough to know that that's not what she meant," Marcel's calm voice cut before the other girl could quip a smart reply, "She has a point though, sitting around waiting for us while we train can't be too fun, especially when she's not supposed to be here."

"No way," the girl crossed her legs and leaned in as she inspected them, "You guys had been training all this time? No breaks even?"

"No," Bertholdt sighed, rocking on the soles of his feet as he had a faraway look in his eyes, "I kept daydreaming throughout, though..."

With a shake of his head, the shorter blonde boy turned away from his friend, "You really shouldn't. We need to focus on becoming the best."

"You're one to talk," Porco scoffed, jumping off the low branch he'd been watching them from, "Like you can do crap eitherways."

"Now, now," Zeke's chuckle came from near the window sill, his hand busy with twirling the baseball bat that fascinated the girl with the scraped elbows on the ground beside him, "Stop bickering, only the top brass decide who inherits which titan and when. No need to fight when we're all gonna find out eventually."

With a wave of goodbye, the oldest of the bunch went off, no doubt to play some more baseball with the man he was supposedly most likely to inherit the Beast titan from, leaving the others scrambling about in an attempt to pick sides in the fight.

The Marleyan amongst them only laughed as she watched them bicker back and forth, before tugging at Pieck's skirt, "How old was Zeke turning, again?"

"15, why? You got a crush on him or something?" the black-haired teenager cheekily smirked at her, "He's only two years older, might wanna give it a shot."

Wrinkling her nose, the girl shook her head, "Nah, I just wanted to know the age difference between him and the other candidates."

"Bertholdt is one of the youngest of us, surprisingly enough," Pieck mused, eying the brunette who apologized over and over to Porco as he held Reiner back, "You'd never believe it, with the way he's almost as tall as Zeke."

"And he keeps growing too! It's so unfair," she groaned, before taking off to grab said boy's arm, who barely had time to grab his bag before he was whisked away, her enthusiastic voice ringing in his ear, "C'mon, Bertl! I want to play some football before I have to get home for lunch. Last one to the plaza gets to pay for the apples next time!"

***

With the wind flapping at her skirt, she looked uncharacteristically sad, in a way that had Bertholdt's heart clenching in his chest as he stood in front of her on the pier.

"You'll be gone for a while, yeah?"

He nodded, an unsure expression making its way on his face, "I'm not entirely sure how long our mission's going to take, but probably a couple of years. It's... really important."

"You can't divulge confidential military plans," she sighed, biting her lip anxiously, "I'll worry about you."

"I'll try to come back safely," he did his best to sound reassuring, but his words were anything but, "I don't want to... die, honestly."

Visibly distressed by his words and the sight of the huge ship that blasted smoke into the air, the now-fifteen year-old girl threw her arms around the taller (though younger) boy's neck, sending him into a state of shock where he didn't know what to do other than pat her back gently in hopes of consoling her.

"I'll miss you," she whimpered, resting her chin on his shoulder, "My brother sucks at all sports, and God knows when I'll be able to play them with you again."

He clutched her shirt tightly, giving her a solemn promise, with about as much bravery as he could muster, "I'll be back before you know it. And this time, we'll be able to climb the tree at headquarters all the way to the top, you'll see."

He didn't know why, but he felt a tug at his heart at the very prospect of leaving, and suddenly his mission didn't seem half as glorious when he was waving at her off the ship's deck, watching her disappear into the distance with every ocean wave they cut through on their way to the wretched island of devils.

***

When he came to, he found his hand clutched firmly in a strong hold. Slowly blinking his eyes open, he frowned, confusion taking over at seeing such a pretty girl hunched over in a seat beside the bed he was lying down on.

Shuffling a little to sit upright without shaking her hand off, he winced, the soreness of his muscles now apparent as he tried to move.

"Easy there, tiger," a raspy voice said, before she cleared her throat, eyebrows furrowed as she stood up, hands still entwined.

Gesturing for his water bottle, she handed it to him, giving him a minute or two to drink and blink himself fully awake.

"Where am I?" he croaked out, setting the bottle beside him carefully and using his free hand to wipe at his lips.

Scoffing, she ruffled his now-much-longer hair, the affectionate look in her eyes unmistakable, "Well, obviously you're in a Marleyan hospital, where else would you find me sitting beside your bed?"

He blushed, looking off to the side to glance at the window with the sunlight streaming in through the curtains, "And what's today's date?"

"Monday, fifth of June, 852," she replied, then thoughtfully added, "More than 5 years after having last seen me."

With a scowl, Bertholdt mumbled to himself, "That can't be right, we left Shiganshina in the year 850, I'm sure of it..." he drifted off, trying his best to ransack his memory for clues as to how this happened.

"Bertl," her voice was calm as she called his name, her hand reaching out to gently brush his cheek as she took a seat beside him on the bed, "You've been in a comatose state for the past almost-two years. Your body had completely shut down after being exposed to repeated physical trauma."

Gaping at her, his words began to fail him, "I---no, but---my titan powers---"

"You'd transferred your consciousness into your spinal cord, but your body took too much damage to heal using your powers," she shook her head, sighing, "In order for you to heal, you took months before you could regrow your limbs back. Even your organs had to be fixed using traditional healing methods and modern medicine before they could even begin to repair themselves. Not to mention your mental state's blow to your brain... "

Sitting still reeling in shock, Bertholdt could only stare wide-eyed as he inspected his arms, stretching his fingers and noticing how some lacerations covered the expanse of his skin, which looked like it was rubbed raw.

With a look of concern, the young woman peered at him closer, startling him and causing his cheeks to bloom an even brighter red as he managed to ask, "Is something on my face?"

"No, you just look a bit thinner. Not surprising, considering that you haven't had a proper meal in years, I bet," she pressed her palm against his forehead, only serving to fluster him more, before musing, "Strange, you're burning up. Maybe I should call in a nurse?"

Scrambling to get away from her touch, he shook his head furiously, "N-no, it's fine, it's nothing, I---"

Laughing at the way Bertholdt had become so flustered at one small action of hers, she settled back down beside him on the bed, nudging his shoulder very gentle in aversion of causing him any pain, "We've known each other for so long, and yet you still can't tell when I'm messing with you," her smile turned a little sad, "Maybe all these years apart have affected your memory of me."

"Not really, no," he said, a small smile making it's way onto his face, "I remember my challenge to a tree climb as soon as I got back."

She snorted, "Well, you're not in any state to climb trees any time soon. You've missed out on so much, and you need to recuperate after such a long time being bedridden."

Curiosity lingered in his eyes, and Bertholdt couldn't help asking, "Speaking of hospital stays, how come you were there?" she arched her eyebrow at his question, and he hurried to correct himself before she could take any offense, "I mean, you can't have been waiting every day."

"Nah, I just make sure to visit on Mondays, right after I'm done with work," smirking at him, she teased, "You would like that, though, wouldn't you? Having me cry over your unconscious self, day in and day out?"

If it was possible for him to grow any redder, he did, and he was tempted to hide his face into the pillow out of his sheer embarrassment, but he tried his damned best to muster up all the remaining courage he had and whisper a short reply while averting his gaze, "Can't blame a guy for wanting the girl he loves to care for him like that."

With an exasperated chuckle, the 21 year-old knocked on his temple with her knuckle, "If you think this is where I'll push you away after rejecting you, then you're sorely mistaken."

Snapping his head back to face her, Bertholdt's doe eyes grew wide, "What?" he breathed out, a distinct glint of hope in his questioning stare.

"Honestly, I've had a crush on you ever since we were kids!" she admitted, wrapping a tentative arm around his shoulder, mumbling a worried, "Does this hurt?"

Still dazed, he shook his head, before he found his voice, "But then why didn't you say anything?"

"Because I was a kid, and I didn't want to get my parents in trouble," a regretful look crossed her face, and Bertholdt found himself wanting to wipe it off immediately and console her when she continued, nuzzling her face into his long neck, "I loved being your friend, but I wasn't daft. I knew what I was doing was against the law, and would only backfire in my family's face. I'm sorry."

"Don't be," he quietly said, absent-mindedly snuggling closer to her, "You didn't have a choice."

"But now I do," she sounded much more lively as she quipped, "I live by my own, so I can face the repercussions with full confidence, knowing that I can handle them myself."

Bertholdt's distress and apparent worry seeped through his words, "The laws haven't changed since then, though, I'm sure of it!"

"They haven't," she cheerily confirmed, before giving him a firm squeeze, "But that doesn't mean I give a single fuck. You're too precious for me to care," her teeth playfully tugged at his earlobe, turning him into a stuttering mess as she whispered in his ear, "Plus, you've gotten a lot more handsome, Bertl. Can't blame me for wanting to sneak around with you."

"You're shameless," he groaned, face burning, and yet giving that sweet smile of his despite his efforts not to, "You do realize that I can't just march out of Liberio to meet up with you?"

Shrugging she closed her eyes, a content grin on her face, "Guess we've got the time to figure things out now. We'll come up with something. You've always been the astute one out of us two, haven't you?"

Staying quiet because he knew all too well that if he did speak he'd blurt out something embarrassingly sappy, he just clung onto the scraped arm around his torso. His momentary distraction while settling down in her embrace gave the girl the opportunity to sneakily press her lips to the corner of his mouth, sending him into overdrive, giving him a sudden rush of blood to the head and heart palpitations that he couldn't even bother trying to settle down.

The 18 year-old felt like he was a child once again, meeting her for the first time and trying to figure out why he was just so enraptured by the girl with the scabs on her knees and the bandages on her face. But now that she was practically cuddling him (rather loosely though, so as not to pull at any muscles that were sore), he was perfectly capable of finding a name for the emotion that was raging in his chest: pure, unadulterated adoration, and the satisfaction that came with having it returned as well.

As big and awkward as his body had always felt, for some odd reason, it was the first time Bertholdt found himself thinking that it was the perfect size for having her nestled against him, even if his heart was thrumming against his ribcage and she surely felt it against her arm---at the very least, if all else was lost, he still had her, and that single thought, in and of itself, was as grounding as could be.

Taglist: @blondeboyfriend

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hella1975 · 3 years

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did no one send you zuko for the ask game? cause uh zuko

ironically you are the first to say zuko for the ask game <3

a song that reminds me of them: i have SO MANY. both taob playlists and a whole zuko playlist how could you do this to me. my main ones (and this is killing me to narrow down) are 'broken crown' by mumford and sons, 'heirloom' by sleeping at last, 'newspaper' by fiona apple and of course the iconic 'achilles come down' by gang of youths

what they smell like: it's a knee-jerk impulse of mine to constantly bully zuko but i've gotta admit the mf probably smells AMAZING. all smokey and shit. walking yankee candle

an otp: zukka!!! i will die on this hill

a notp: zuko/toph feels very icky even in timeskips like?? they are bros!!!

favorite platonic/familial relationships: katara and zuko's friendship where it's just katara bullying him and he's just grateful for her company >>>>>, also while it's not necessarily happy/healthy i think his relationship with azula is one of the most fascinating ones of all time and it's SO interesting to write

a headcanon that is popular in the fandom but that i disagree with: that one part of fandom that are so stupidly protective of zuko and refuse to let any of the characters say a bad word about him even if it's literally them holding him accountable that's SO WEIRD AND EMBARRASSING OF YOU. also on that note portrayals of zuko that have him be like 'uwu soft growly boy' make me want to throw up. he's awkward and he earns his redemption yes but simultaneously he is incredibly strong and has done Fucked Up Shit this is not the soft boy you want. get a refund and stop babying him he's FINE

the position they sleep in: i just think he needs to be held

a crossover au i’d love to see them in: am i allowed to say yuri on ice zukka au again... @half-a-hetero i promise i'm not pressuring you here i quite simply am in love with your brain

my favorite outfit they’ve ever worn: OUTTA MY WAY SKINNY

#blue spirit zuko supremacy he looks SO tapped in that screencap sir why are you stood like that #rereading this im literally just mean to him all the time im- sjdkhgkjsdhg #believe it or not zuko might be my favourite character of all time of any media <3 #i just have a funny way of showing it #okay im finishing this ask game finally im also on s2 of the promised neverland and there's a mf with a horse #shit's wild #ask #ask game #zuko #atla

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secondhand-trash · 4 years

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(More) Haikyuu boys as dads

Characters: Sawamura Daichi, Bokuto Koutarou, Miya Astumu, Miya Osamu

(Ushijima ver.) | (Yaku ver.) | (Kita ver.)

Sawamura Daichi

wdym “dad”, do you not see his dozen of children?

he has been training for fatherhood since high school, he is ready

the standard good dad

comes home after work each day and gives each of his kids a big hug when they come to greet him by the door

does that thing where he lifts them up and let them sit on his arm, it’s really cute

strict when he needs to be

always manages to let the kids know what they have done wrong and why it is wrong in a way that doesn’t make them feel like they got yelled for nothing

Karasuno trained you well, Daichi

insists on taking the kids for outings every weekend when he doesn’t have patrol because “it is important to make sure the kids get enough fresh air”

his underclassmen is very hyped when they know you are expecting but he refuses to let them visit the first year the kid was born

“I have a strong feeling that they are not going to be a very good influence...”

however, the nursery is decorated with all the weird shit noya excitedly sent from literally everywhere in the world when he caught the news

so maybe they are already influenced

signs those parent-children events at the kid’s sports festival every year

very helpful with setting things up so he is very popular with the other parents

when his kids get a little older, he finds a lot of joy in playing up the “dad who embarrasses his kids” stereotype

always reminding his kids to eat, being picky is not allowed in the Sawamura household

not very good at comforting his kids emotionally, but gives solid good advice

the kids respect their father very much

Bokutou Koutarou

oh boy

no one is more excited about the arrival of the baby than he is

baby clothes shopping, picking the wallpaper for the nursery, building the crib, he is there with you all the way

wants to be a part of every step of their lives, even though it is hard because he is always away

video calls 24/7

(sometimes, you think he misses the kid more than they miss their dad)

always, always reminding himself to be gentle with the child

“Kou, why are you holding them like that?”

“What if I hurt them by squeezing them too tight...”

his child practically grows up watching his dad’s matches

somehow, even when they are throwing a fit, they always stop crying if you put on one of Bokuto’s matches

he is looking like uwu the whole day after you told him about it

“Hey hey hey! It seems like you’re going to grow up to be a great ace too, yeah?”

Child: *giggles*

“Ohhhhhh!!!!”

expert at making kids laugh

owl-themed everything

has a family pic as his lockscreen

shows everyone the kid’s photos

the entire msby team, every worker at the clubhouse, every passerby, every one of his followers on any social media, his entire family, every single one of his old school mates, and everyone’s dog knew when the kid calls him “papa” the first time

he is bit of a big child of his own

you caught him napping with the kid laying on his chest once and the resemblence is uncanny

(you snapped many many pictures of that moment and you take a look at them whenever parenting gets too tiring)

Miya Atsumu

you know

apparently it’s more likely for someone who is a twin to have twins

now, imagine Atsumu walking around with two mini Tsumus

Atsumu is very conflicted about the fact that the kids look so much like him

“It would be cuter if they look more like you though...”

“Miya Atsumu you must be kidding me.”

tries to hide his accent when the kids are just learning how to talk so they won’t be so confused but fails after the third day

as a result, they all got their dad’s thick accent

he had never been more grateful for his own parents because if his kids are like him then he must be such a pain to raise

gets super cocky when he knows that the boys watches his matches

“I’m only watching for uncle shoyo.”

“I like kageyama more."

...

"Tsumu are you ok.”

“No... just... let me calm down for a second...”

(but you know, you know that the kids secretly watch all of the existing video recordings of his plays)

(you feel like it’s better to not let him know until the kids got older though)

(just so he won’t ruin the respect they have for him)

dumb uncle Samu

“Dad, uncle samu said you still wet your bed until you were six is that true?”

“H U H-?????”

he decided that he’ll be supportive no matter what his children wants to do but he nearly cried tears of joy when they said they want to learn how to play volleyball

when the boys got older, they tried to have a Miya twins vs Miya twins match and it was absolute chaos

Miya Osamu

very glad that he doesn’t have twins

he thinks to himself, while looking at his twin getting bullied by his own kids

buys literally every single baby food recipe in the market

taste test everything himself before feeding it to his kid

is torn between keeping the kid out of the kitchen for safety and letting them watch so they can learn to cook soon

Onigiri Miya started serving kids menu after he became a dad

you are convinced that the new menu is so that he will have a valid excuse to keep trying out meals that his own kid will like

“Do you think we should come out with Onigiri Miya kids wear?”

“Samu, you run a restaurant.”

your child is not picky at all

Miya Osamu has one pride and that pride is that no food will taste bad if he is the one who cooked it

his kid always has the nicest bento out of everyone in their class

doesn’t get angry often but is very strict about not wasting food

the child made him breakfast for father’s day and he emitted an aura of sheer happiness the rest of the day

dumb uncle Tsumu

“Dad, uncle tsumu said you used to get sick all the time because you will eat everything and anything is that true?”

“H U H-?????”

the miya cousins are best friends

the dads, however, gets competitive with each other over the most trivial things

“My sons can spike better than you now.”

“Oh yeah? Can they cook as good as mine?”

“What are you saying?”

“Dad-”

“Dad please-”

“You are being embarrassing...”

#haikyuu imagines #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu x reader #sawamura x reader #sawamura imagine #bokuto imagine #bokuto x reader #miya osamu x reader #miya osamu imagine #miya atsumu x reader #miya astumu imagine

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spiderling-space · 4 years

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Henlo Liho-san~! A new follower of yours uwu May I ask for hcs of how the dorm leaders would react with having an f!s/o who is mostly respectful and polite, suddenly about to throw hands with someone as they may or may not have said or complained about the dorm head they were dating. It was not a compliment in any way or form- I hope I didn't cross over any rules! But if I had to pick 5 out of 7 of them, it's Riddle, Azul, Idia, Kalim, and Vil. Thanks a bunch if you notice this~! Good Luck!!♡♡

Hey yo Nocturne! I know of you from liking I and Brew’s OC (twisted-whimsies): Mozerella Trein and a couple TW related posts of mine.

Prefects and Vice Prefects are exception from character limit.

After finishing this, I realized I wrote something between a ficlet and headcanon. I hope you’ll like it though 💕

My German knowledge is bugging me to write Vil’s surname with ö instead of o yet my order-loving side is telling me to stick to how it’s written in TW

Before I start I’m gonna add a quote from a fandom of mine 👀 one look at my OG blog would reveal which fandom it is.

“Fallaces sunt rerum species”

Meaning: The appearances of things are deceptive

🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀

Riddle Rosehearts

Riddle can handle himself. At least he could before his overblot episode. No body dared to talk behind his back.

But now he holds back, not using his unique magic frequently anymore which caused some students think he became too lenient and a couple students started to abuse this leniency

Every time someone tries his patience he counts to 10 internally or just ignore them. Don’t get him wrong, he still sticks to rules and makes his dorm follow the rules but he cannot force people to stop talking about him

Today is going to one of the days when he would ignore any bad mouthing because he is with (Y/N), the sweetest person he ever met

(Y/N) already saw at his worst when he overblotted. He doesn’t want her to see any more incidents such that.

He and (Y/N) decided to take a walk in Rose Gardens as a date. Then decided to get into Rose Maze, holding hands strictly for to not get lost.

“Prefect Rosehearts became such a softie. He is no longer fit to be our prefect.” “He never was. Mommy Issues needs to go back to kindergarten.”

(Y/N) and Riddle were in East side of Rose Maze when they heard 2 Heartslabyl students talking which made (Y/N) stop in her track. Riddle tugged her hand to move on but she didn’t budge.

“Riddle, honey, either push away those bushes or I’ll climb over it and have a nice chat with them.”

“There is no need.” — “okay then I’m climbing”

And she did. Riddle didn’t know how but she managed to go to other side of bushes by climbing to them.

“Hey jackasses! Would you like to say that again?” The two students were shocked to see Riddle’s girlfriend jump from above. “Wh- what?”

“I asked if you wanted to say those to my face.” And no answer.

Meanwhile Riddle was on the other side of bush walls, listening what’s happening.

“Did Riddle or did he not manage to increase Heartslabyl’s average grade?” “He did...” “Did he or did he not helped your dorm to have better ranking at Magift?” “He did...” “Did he treat you unfair ever since he fixed how he acted?” “No...” “Then what makes you say he is unfit? Is it because he is more tolerant on rules? Is it because he cares how his dorm mates feel?” No answer again. “I hope you come to your senses now because next time I hear something like this will be the first and last time you taste my wrath. Are we clear?” — “Yes ma’am!”

(Y/N) climbed over the bush again and landed in front of Riddle. With a kiss to his cheek, “Just because you give less punishment doesn’t mean you need to let people bully you. If anyone else acts this way, I’ll have a talk with them.”

She held his hand and pulled him into the maze again. Meanwhile Riddle was still wondering how his girlfriend climbed over a maze’s wall.

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Leona Kingscholar

Leona is used to people bad mouthing about him back in his palace. While in Savanaclaw, his dorm mates respected him and didn’t dare to oppose him. That is until they saw his vulnerable side during his overblot accident.

He heard a couple dorm mates say “He can’t do anything by himself.” “Good for nothing.” “All that lazy lion does is sleep.” “He must have lack brains to repeat the same year over and over again.”

He is used to ignoring them and sleeping it off. And his favorite pillow, (Y/N), helped him to dismiss their thoughts.

Leona only asked (Y/N) out because he figured she would be great body pillow. Certainly not her lively and cheerful attitude, nor her bright smile.

Leona asked (Y/N) out for a night date in Savanaclaw. It’s because he wanted to nap in his dorm. It’s absolutely not that Savanaclaw lounge looks romantic at night.

When (Y/N) arrived, she unfortunately heard those.

Leona tugged her arm to lead her to where their date suppose to take but no avail.

“Hold my purse, kitten.” (Y/N) handed her purse to Leona and went where those dorm members stand.

“Hey there is something in your face!” The main jerk looked up “Huh?” Proceeded with a punch to his face. “It was PAIN!” And ended with the guy falling to ground, holding his nose.

“Does anyone else have something on their faces?” The remaining ones shook their head in NO. “Good.” She turned on her heels and went to Leona’s side.

All Leona could do was admire her right hook. He did not think how she wouldn’t feel out of blue in Afterglow Savannah if she were to live there because women in his hometown are strong and fighters.

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Azul Ashengrotto

(Y/N) first caught Azul’s eye when she sat down for 7 hours to read every single detail in his contract and demanded a change in certain conditions. Azul refused to make contract with her then offered her a job in Mostro Lounge.

With persuasion from the twins, Azul gathered courage to ask (Y/N) out. And she accepted.

They often stayed late hours in Mostro Lounge to spend some alone time.

After their quick date followed by closing of Mostro Lounge, Azul walked arm in arm with (Y/N) until the mirror passage. As they were walking, 2 Octavinelle student were messing around.

“Look at me! I’m the crybaby who hides behind two eels!” — “No one is making contract, I’mma cry now!” — “Maybe I can turn my crying into money. I can sell all the ink I cry!” “Nice one dude!”

One look to Azul’s face, (Y/N) understood he would deal with them either personally or the twins would play with them.

Not today Satan!

(Y/N) let Azul’s arm go and slowly approached the duo. “I am (Y/N), you can’t insult my boyfriend like that; prepare to die... socially I mean...” — “What are you saying?”

“I don’t have patience, time nor crayons to explain this to you but I’ll let you on a secret. Sometimes a nasty rumor, which doesn’t have to be true, can ruin someone’s entire school life. Maybe telling everyone your secret wish that you once asked from Azul or you offering a different type of payment to teachers to pass the grade.” — “You can’t do that!” — “I can and I will unless you cut the crap, ask for forgiveness and work for free in Mostro Louge for a week.” — “It’s a deal!”

Azul came to (Y/N)’s side as the two boys run away. Azul once again saw his angelfish using her wits to get what she wants. He knows she didn’t need to do that but he is flattered by the fact that his girlfriend wants to protect him.

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Kalim Al-Asim

Kalim asked (Y/N) out after spending time together after Jamil overblotted.

He is still the sunshine bean that brings smile to everyone’s faces. (Y/N) is as cheerful as Kalim and that’s why he hit it off

Kalim took (Y/N) to another carpet ride as a date. She loves the feeling of wind on her face on top clouds.

As they returned to the dorm, they heard a couple students talking.

“I don’t care what Jamil did. He was right! Kalim is unfit to represent us. After he became prefect, we became the last at everything.” — “How many Kalim can change a light bulb? None because he is too idiot and too incapable to change one. Hehehehe”

(Y/N) saw tears building up on Kalim’s eyes then she snapped. She made carpet to fly over them in law altitude then she jumped down in front of them. “Surprise motherfuckers!” Before anyone can understand what happened. (Y/N) kicked the one that made bulb joke between his legs then held and twist the ear of the other two. “You have 10 seconds to reconsider what you just talked. I suggest not to waste time.”

The trio tried to dismissed what they said but the glare they received made them comply. “Prefect Kalim, we are sorry to make fun of you.”

Kalim as the personification of sunbeams forgave them. Then turned his attention to his beloved. He was impressed by how she jumped down and was ready to protect him without any hesitation. He never thought someone as kind and happy person as her could hide a fighter in her. Not going to lie, he loves seeing this side of hers

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Vil Schönheit

Being with Vil is exhausting. Don’t get her wrong, it’s not him (Y/N) is complaining. It’s the people around them.

(Y/N) started paying more attention to her appearance

(Y/N) was waiting for Vil to get ready, sitting on his bed. Vil had free time that day and they were going out.

As they went out of the room, whispering ensued as always but this time, for the first time, a Pomefiore student bad mouthed about Vil.

“He is compensating his wretched personality with his looks!”

Vil isn’t someone to care opinions of a no-mark but (Y/N) is

“Hold my earrings, my love.” (Y/N) took out her earrings and handed them to Vil. “I’m going to snatch his wig!” — “He’s not wearing a wig...”

“I take it you weren’t burned with overabundance of schooling. You think you’re a Gucci but you’re not even Lacoste. Now apologize before I think your face needs a makeover.” — “Gucci? Lacoste?” — “And I suggest hide your jealousy better. You can’t get near Vil as a fan and you try to make up for it by talking about something that you have no idea on. Honestly I am jealous of people who haven’t met you.”

(Y/N) waves back the boy, going back to Vil’s side then putting her earrings again.

Vil is quite pleased what has occurred. Not only he saw how (Y/N) can destroy someone with just words but he also saw a glimpse of what she thinks of him. Maybe he should hire some people to insult him so he can see this side of hers again.

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Idia Shroud

Idia tries everything he can to stay in his room but there is an anime con that he and (Y/N) are going so he needs to get out of his room.

Idia and (Y/N) dressed up as his favorite anime couple.

Idia left his room voluntarily without any compulsory reason! It became a quick hit topic in Ignihyde.

Idia and (Y/N) went to anime-con and Ortho tagged along to record the ordeal.

They had to return early because some drunk in the con spilt juice on (Y/N).

So they returned NRC then Ignihyde. Ortho left for somewhere as Idia and (Y/N) walked in Ignihyde lounge.

“He doesn’t even go Dorm meeting but doesn’t have a problem with going a stupid con! Idia is an embarrassment to Ignihyde! All he does is play games and ramble about them!”

(Y/N) coughed gathering attention from the group.

Idia freaked out by being in highlight, hand pulled his chest, eyes widened.

“Baby, get behind me.” (Y/N) stepped in front of Idia and strutted to the Ignihyde student that was shit talking. “Pick a God and pray.”

The boy gulped. “Wh-What?!”

“Did I stutter?”

“I don’t know what—“ He threw his hands to air in frustration. (Y/N) grabbed his wrist, twisting and pulling his arm. The momentum caused the boy to fell face forward. (Y/N) still holding his arm twisted, “Now, dear, you’ll apologize and promise that you’ll never speak of Idia that way. Then get out of my face or else..” — “Yes ma’am!” The boy did as he was told.

Idia couldn’t guess in a million years that his goody two shoes girlfriend was capable of pulling this stunt. What he saw right now made him think the fighter beautiful ladies in anime. It was like a dream come true for him.

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Malleus Draconia

People feared Malleus for a really long time that he couldn’t remember anything else.

People avoided and tend to talk behind his back yet those didn’t reach insult level.

Who was stupid enough to dare that?

Malleus asked (Y/N) if she wanted to explore Diasomnia dorm and hear about the gargoyles of Diasomnia.

Of course she would love it. She loves when Malleus goes on about gargoyles for hours. And she is the only member in his club. Plus nightly strolls are their dates.

“He has no friends and no body loves him. For goodness’ sake, his intimating aura makes rest of dorm unapproachable! Can’t he just be gone already!?”

No genius is needed to know who that Diasomnia student was talking about.

Malleus’ mood turned sour immediately. He could curse that boy but this would only prove those wretched rumors.

(Y/N) finds Malleus’ sulking face extremely attractive (he is too attractive to be real) but no one has any right to upset her beloved.

“I’m about to end this man’s whole career.”

“Dear, wait me here. I’ll be back in a minute.”

Off (Y/N) went to defend Malleus’ honor.

“Hi there! Couldn’t help but hear you. Have you ever thought you have no friends because you’re an ass?” — “Who do you think you are? Oh it’s you.” — “It’s me Mario!” — “Huh???”

“Now now, let’s talk shall we? All you do is complain yet you don’t do anything to improve anything. You hold others accountable when you fail while there is no one but you to blame. You’re so wrapped in your tiny bubble that you can’t see outside world. That’s what small minded people do. Whoever told you to be yourself simply couldn’t give you any worse advice.” The guy was left speechless, gaping like a fish out of water. “Close your mouth or else you might swallow a fly.”

(Y/N) went back to Malleus side, winking at him. His heart skipped a beat, thinking this was such a queen act. Defending her beloved with her words. To be fair, Malleus finds everything (Y/N) does a fitting trait for a queen, the way she rambles, snorts, breaths, smiles...

Malleus only wishes he met (Y/N) ages ago.

#riddle rosehearts #leona kingscholar #azul ashengrotto #kalim al asim #vil schoenheit #idia shroud #malleus draconia #savanaclaw #octavinelle #scarabia #pomefiore #ignihyde #diasomnia #prefect #female reader #headcanons #heartslabyul

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suggiebabe · 4 years

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How Some MHA Boys Would Play MC with Their S/O

A/N: HEY GUYS! I was gonna post something like 2 days ago, but lost motivation, and now its in the drafts!! Still no motivation to write it, but I want to write this one since I’ve been playing w some friends recently hehe

Parings: Bakugou, Shouto, Hawks, Kaminari, Tamaki x Reader

Warnings: Cursing and fluff (literally all my warnings ugh)

Does NOT want to play with you at first

After you tell him that not even you can beat the Ender Dragon, he takes this as a challenge, and immediately downloads the game

When you first start the game, he is one to strategize on how to actually become good. Like he searches up what to do sometimes just to make sure he can be the strongest (he doesn't tell you though, to you, this all came from his own brain)

He literally never dies, like what the fu ck

When it comes time to build houses and bases, he builds super far away from you

Doesn’t share any of his materials either

“Suki, can I have some sugarcane? Pretty please?”

“Go find some yourself dumbass”

“But you have a ton of it!?! Can’t I just have a little?”

“No.” with ZERO hesitation

When you aren’t online he’ll put some in your chest cause he feels a little bad for saying no

He actually finds and beats the Ender Dragon quite quickly, but what else do you expect from Bakugou? The most competitive person probably on this earth?

After he beats the game, he probably won’t play it again

Agrees to play with you just because you seem so excited about it, and he is a WEAK man when it comes to your happiness

Follows you around like a little puppy until you die in a cave and he has no idea what to do, cause you’re back in spawn, and he’s now alone

He offers to go back to you, but when you tell him to keep going, he has the BEST luck with finding diamonds

(Ok I’m gonna say it, but Torodoki is probably a SIMP for people that teach him how to deal with special emotions, so he’s mega simp for you uwu)

When he comes out of the cave, he offers to give you ALL of his findings, but you refuse to take all of it since he found all the diamonds n all that good stuff

He still gives it to you anyway, cause he’s not really playing this game for himself

He’s actually really good fighting wise, so when you’re building y'alls base, he’s on night watch for the bad guys

You guys live together of course (beds next to each other OhMyGosh)

Probably tames a cat with heterochromia

“Sho, its like you! Let’s tame it!!!”

He tames it first try and names it “Todoroki #2”

Ender Dragon takes a while to beat, but you beat it nonetheless!!!!

He really only plays when you play, cause that’s the only reason why he plays lol

He already knows what it is, and he agrees when you ask him to play it, because he takes this as an opportunity to bully you (ofc all in good heart)

He doesn’t tell you he knows what it is though, so he tricks you into “teaching him how to play” just to waste your time

Once he gets tired of that act, he just starts to play it as a pro and you are just ?????

Hes super good at mining and building

Always comes out of caves with diamonds, and not just 1 or 2, but like 6 or 8

His base is SO COOL, boy oh boy, does this man know how to build

Ofc he has a pet parrot, and he names it “Parrots”

Bad thing is that he knows how to use red stone, so when you’re not online the only thing he does it set traps up all around your house

He feels bad that sometimes they actually do end up killing you, so he always lends you diamonds and whatever materials you need

He’s already beat the Ender Dragon, so he knows all the tricks on how to beat it (I’m like 90% convinced that he’s played it during his high school years)

He’s on and off of the game, constantly starting new worlds since he finishes his others

He was the one to ask you to play with him

This boy wants to do everything with you, from mining, to farming, to building

When the two of you go mining, he’s the type to dig the gravel on top of him, and die cause he couldn't get out, which makes you need to stop whatever you’re doing to get his stuff

Makes you wait for him while he goes back down to the cave and then you guys can keep playing together

You both only have 1 base, and 1 house, because he doesn’t want to risk dying you dying from mobs

Both of you share your materials with each other, since you both go mining together it only feels natural to share 1 big storage area

“Kami why do we have 3 enchantment tables? We only needed one??”

“I made an oopsie earlier, now we only have 8, my bad!”

Pain.

The Ender Dragon is a CHALLENGE!! You both are pretty okay players, so beating it takes a lot of time

When you finally beat it, Kami probably puts the head on top of y’alls house, just to show how epic it is

He plays without you sometimes, but when you play without him he gets sad :(( (hypocrite much??)

He hesitantly accepts your invitation, but its only because he’s new at the game, and he doesn’t want you to see him be bad at it

He would probably play a lot when you aren’t online, then excitedly show you all the new materials he got while mining when you come back online

Swears he’ll protect you from any mobs that try to come your way while you build your shared base cause he’s not all that good at building

He doesn’t want to live alone, because he just likes sharing things with you

The more you two play the game together, the more bold he becomes with his skills

Turns out to be insanely good at mining and fighting so when you two go to caves together, he always seems to come out with more than you probably ever will

Tamaki is very good at thinking, that’s like his main thing, so everything he does went through a thorough thought process, which explains why he’s just so great

“Tama, I feel like you’ve played this game before.. there’s just no way you’re better than me when I’ve been playing it for years”

“Bun, what could I do to make you believe me?”

After a long debate, you settle on him giving you a diamond chest plate

The Ender Dragon is a HASSLE. Tama never actually ends up beating it, he just goes for moral support

He also is on and off with the game, only picking it up once every 3 months or so, but when he plays, HE PLAYS.

Another A/N: I hope u guys enjoyed it, I was so close to writing for 4 days in a row, but then my brain said “no <3″ and I lost all the motivation for 2 whole days!!!!! I’m back now, lets see how far I can go!!! Also might turn on requests, but I’d probably get like 2 LMAO

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consul-valerius · 3 years

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I’m shifting into SUPER self indulgent territory but I haven’t really seen anything like this (and if anyone has any content of it pls send it to me lmao) BUT

The Courtiers as a slightly functional polycule ?

Sometimes a relationship can be the four horsemen of the apocalypse and a wine snob

Something that just gradually happens after spending the undetermined amount of time together— Valerius is obviously the latest to join

Volta is the most open about her feelings towards everyone, with Vlastomil coming in a close second. She loves her partners!! She doesn’t want anything bad to happen to them! Valdemar don’t make that face, Volta loves you too!!

Besides Volta, very much a “bullying is my love language, deal with it” sorta situation

HOWEVER Incredibly ride or die sorta deal. While they’re as a unit a bit emotionally constipated, they will go absolutely feral if one of them is being threatened. Vulgora is the most protective of everyone, particularly Volta and Valerius as they’re the weakest in their opinion

“I can make fun of Volta’s frilly clothes, but if you so much as raise your voice at her, your head is mine”— Vulgora probably

The brain cell of the group is owned and managed by Valdemar. Vlastomil gets visitations on the weekends, but that’s about it.

Nadia feels both grossly curious about how it all works, but at the same time, meeEEEH she doesn’t want to know, just don’t fuck with her and please just do your jobs and stop flirting at the meeting

Valerius still vehemently denies he’s even friends with any of them but is embarrassingly smitten with all of them and isn’t low key about it.

“Do you have a crush on me, Valerius? owo” “Choke on me, worm boy” “He’s right; he clearly has a crush on all of us” *SCREAMS*

Lots of sleep overs. Valerius’s estate is the best because he just has a large bed at a default. Him and Volta are clingers. Valdemar sleeps in the corner of the bed while Vlastomil is someone’s big spoon. Vulgora is typically stretched out; their body is covering everyone tbh

Upright ending is them saying “fuck the devil” and breaking their chains and living in a small chateaux together where all their special interests collide. Lots of drunk worms. So much food. Lots of rough housing (with worms ???) Lots of weird science experiments. It’s a blast !!

Reversed ending is them saying “fuck the devil and fuck all of y’all collectively” and bringing about the end times as a unit uwu Still a blast, just with lots of demon forms!!

#the arcana #the arcana (game)#the arcana courtiers #consul valerius #quaestor valdemar #pontifex vulgora #procurator volta #praetor vlastomil #Valerius #Valdemar #Volta #Vulgora #Vlastomil #this is!!! INDULGENT!!!!!!!#it was a mash!!! it was a monster mash!!!!#Lucio wishes he was part of it but he’s BANNED #Bottom Ponders

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gordvendomewhore · 3 years

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BULLY OC MEME [CHRIS KATO]

hey!! so i meant to post this uh. MONTHS ago, but...later is better than never LMAOO

if you’ve been following me for awhile, you might’ve heard me mention chris and hollis before!! they are my ocs, and they’re actually from an original story of mine lmao they weren’t made for bully.

this is chris’s template!! hollis’s will be posted right after this!!

also fair warning im not,,, japanese so her japanese dialogue might not be 100% accurate and maybe even cringey but im basing all my info on google translate (ew i know), japanese websites, my friend who speaks the language, and my own experiences with mixing foreign languages into english lmao.

anyway, have fun reading this if you do!! and feel free to ask any questions you might have about chris uwu (photos of her are at the end!!)

[INFO]

Name: Christine Konami Kato (加藤琥波 Kato Konami)

Gender: Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Sexuality: Lesbian

Clique: Non-cliques, but on good terms with the greasers

Personality: Blunt, indifferent, critical, philosophical.

Weapon/fighting style of choice:

- Chris can hold herself in a physical fight, but not well enough to actually win without any major injury (unless it’s against the Nerds, Bullies, or Non-Cliques).

- However, she is incredibly fast and has insanely accurate aim, which fuels her preference for projectile weapons.

- In fights, Chris will run away from her opponent and turn back to throw whatever weapon she has at them; It gives her the advantage of distance.

- Chris doesn’t really care about beating someone else up to the point of them passing out, she just wants to cause chaos and escape without a busted lip.

- While she’ll use any projectile weapon, Chris prefers firecrackers. She’ll also occasionally use marbles.

[DIALOGUE]

Greetings:

- Hey, Hopkins.

- What’s up?

- Nice seeing you around, Jimmy.

Saying Goodbye:

- I gotta go. My girl’s waiting for me.

- Hate to cut the conversation short, but there’s better things I have to do.

- Someone’s calling my name. See you later.

Chasing:

- Idiot, you really think you can outrun me?

- My parents had to run all the way to Japan to escape me, Hopkins!

- Can’t you run any faster? You’re making this too easy, Hopkins!

Out of Breath:

- God...maybe...I should cut back on the cigarettes...

- ちくしょう。。。(Damn it...)

- ...Whatever. There’s better things to do.

Walking around talking to themselves:

- I miss Japan.

- Can’t wait to see this place go down in flames. Metaphorically and literally.

- 彼女はとても可愛い。。。(She’s so cute...)

- Gotta check up on Hollis later.

- I miss おばあちゃ��。(I miss grandma.)

- Don’t the jocks have better things to do than hunt me down?

- Do I have my lighter?

- Everyone in this 不浄な地 thinks they’re so great. (Everyone in this shithole thinks they’re so great.) (Note: the direct translation of 不浄な地 is “unclean land.”)

Conversing:

- You hear about Gary’s new pet? Now he has another weasel to go along with that runt, Kowalski.

- I hear Johnny Vincent’s having trouble keeping his relationship together. And his mental stability, but everyone already knows that.

- Ever light a car on fire?

- You hear about Gary’s big, bad plan?

- I’m not an arsonist! It’s not like I burnt down my entire middle school!

- Word on the street says Peanut has it real bad for the boss. Seems like every second in command does.

Conversation Response:

- I hope not.

- You did what?

- Yeah, no.

- Sure.

- Karma’s coming your way.

- Sure, doesn’t sound too bad.

- Mhm, yeah.

Complaining:

- I wish that Northwick kid would stop bothering me.

- Johnny’s just pissed because my girl actually wants me.

- I love Hollis, but I cannot stand another four hours of posing for one of her paintings.

- They couldn’t just take me back with them. They just had to send me to this hellhole.

- God, I need another cigarette.

- The greasers are so clingy.

Unknown/Cut Dialogue:

- Yeah, yeah, my girlfriend will pay you.

- くたばれ！(Fuck off!)

- ...Naked twister?

- Maybe the tooth fairy will give you a few dollars for the teeth I knock out.

- Who knew I’d be coming to you for help, huh?

- Don’t...drink hand soap? I feel like I shouldn’t have to tell you this.

Starting fight with Cliques:

[Bullies]

- Don’t make this any harder for yourself.

- Let’s make this quick, yeah?

- Your mom hit me harder in bed last night!

- Don’t you think you’d look so much cooler in a neck brace?

- ああ, 黙れ. (Oh, just shut up.)

[Preps]

- Pretend I’m daddy’s black card and run faster!

- Let’s see if your blood’s actually blue.

- Inbred freak!

- Boxing rules don’t apply when you can’t even touch me! [Laughs]

- 青鬼! (Blue demon!)

[Greasers]

- Come on, we smoke together, I’m basically one of you!

- I hope your hair products aren’t flammable.

- Is this because I don’t slick my hair back?

- Is this because I don’t wear a leather jacket?

- くたばれ! (Drop dead!)

[Nerds]

- I’ll let you take your glasses off before I break your face.

- You don’t want a repeat of Alexandria, do you?

- Roll that D20; It’ll decide how many of your bones I’m gonna break.

- 弱虫! (Wimp!)

- Maybe you should start taking that saying, “Hit the books,” more literally.

[Jocks]

- You can’t break my spine if you can’t catch me!

- ‘Roid rage alert!

- Work on your cardio, 下衆野郎! (Asshole!)

- You’re supposed to avoid the firecracker, not catch it with your face.

- とんちき！(Meathead!)

[Townies]

- Save your bitching for someone who cares.

- We’re both poor! Shouldn’t there be some form of solidarity?

- ばかげた! (Flunky!)

- Hit me if you can!

- Chase after the preps instead! They can get you free healthcare if you beat it out of them!

Requesting an errand:

- Hey, Jimmy, got a second to spare?

- You owe me, Hopkins. You know that saying, an eye for an eye.

- I have a favor to cash in. Uh-uh-uh, don’t try backing out of this.

Friendly Comments:

- Woah, you look half-decent for once, Hopkins.

- Maybe you can finally get a girlfriend now.

- New wardrobe, huh? Doesn’t look too bad.

- You finally fixed your looks! Now you just gotta fix your personality.

Unfriendly Comments:

- You make me want to light myself on fire.

- It’s cute seeing you follow in your mom’s footsteps, やりまん. (Slut.)

- Don’t even try making eye contact with me.

- [Loud Snickering] Oh, sorry, I wasn’t laughing at you! [Sarcasm]

[EXTRA]

Demanding flowers:

- Come on, you gotta prove you’re worth my time.

- You got something special for me, don’t you, Hopkins?

- Don’t you think it’s time you pay me back for my kindness?

- A little something would be nice...

After receiving flowers:

- Thanks, my girlfriend loves flowers.

- Such a gentleman, James. Too bad I’ve never had a thing for men.

- ...Are these from the Girl’s Dorm?

- It’ll be fun to burn these, thank you.

Before kissing:

(No matter what, Jimmy can’t actually kiss Chris)

- [Bad Japanese Accent] Uh, sorry, no English.

- I’d like to avoid getting cooties if possible, thanks.

- I got a girlfriend, Hopkins.

- Sorry, I’m allergic to boys.

@video-space this is 4 you....

#christine kato #my girl...i love her so much #original character #oc #bully oc #canis canem edit #bully canis canem edit #bully scholarship edition #cce #mine

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toutallyahoe · 4 years

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Reasons Being A Human Being ~ Jim Moriarty (Sherlock)

Requested By Gifted To: CN, my darling, my sun and star, my heart, my lifeline <3

A/N: my gift for a special darling in my life who wanted a fluffy one shot for this psychopath uwu <3

also... HAPPY AU BECAUSE THE OBSESSION SERIES OF JIM BEING HIS NORMAL PSYCHOPATHIC SELF IS MAKING [NAME] DEPRESSED THERE AND WE NEED THAT BOI TO CUT SOME SLACK

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Jim Moriarty was not a very empathetic or even a humane human being. In fact, many could say that Jim Moriarty was a monster in disguise of a human being.

Jim was a manipulative, cunning and untrustworthy person you will ever met. He had blood on his hands, both metaphorically and literally, in such a young age. He had after all killed his old bully in his early teens which was rather very... terrifying for him to do but it shows how he was someone not to mess with.

Jim was a vile person. In fact, he can be a devil.

You can see that Jim Moriarty isn't really... a very sane man. In fact, Sherlock Holmes can attest to that statement. The consulting detective had to deal with Jim Moriarty's boredom and schemes for months now.

But Jim has a bit of humanity left inside him which if someone would hear would scoff of that thought. But he does. And someone can attest to that.

And that very someone was [Name] [Last name], the lovable lover of the said psychopath.

[Name] [Last name] was Jim Moriarty's dear lover. A very loyal and caring man who was ignorant at Jim's true colours at first. In fact, he didn't even knew Jim Moriarty existed as he was dating Jim Moore.

But after almost two years of them dating and being together, Jim had told him who he really was. Maybe it was the guilt, maybe he just really wanted mutual trust with his [Hair color] haired lover. But either way, he had told who he really was.

That day changed Jim Moriarty's life. The once illusion of Jim Moore was broken and Jim Moriarty shined.

[Name] was really shocked and heartbroken at first but after some time, he had accepted that Jim Moore was Jim Moriarty. And they still stayed together.

Each day the two are together, [Name] would always noticed how his dear Jim was more humane than what others can say. And the [Hair color] haired man documented it.

Reasons on Jim Moriarty being a human being (by [Name] [Last name] & (was forced to co-write) Sebastian Moran):

He can feel jealousy

"[Name]? [Name] [Last name]?" A soft voice had called out to the [Hair color] haired man who looked up from his phone to the voice who called him. A surprised looked plastered on his face as he saw who it was that called him.

"Belle...?" [Name] can said as the said female nodded her head. A squeal left her red lips.

"It is you!" Belle had said as she happily approached the [Hair color] haired man who had put his phone on the table and stood up from his seat as he wrapped his arms around the female when she was near.

"Oh, how I missed you love!" Belle had said as she hugged [Name] aswell. A chuckle leaving [Name]'s lips. The two parted as they both looked at each other up and down.

"It's been so long!" Belle had commented as she smiled. [Name] nodding his head as a grin on his lips. "Been what? Years?" She said.

"I think its been two years," the [Hair color] haired had said. Belle looked surprise for a moment as she then teasingly grinned.

"And you kept track?" She laughed. "Still the sappy [Name] I know," she teased as [Name] rolled his eyes and scoffed but he then laughed and shake his head.

"Like you're one to talk miss Belle amor," he said as the blond female giggled. Belle jokingly punches [Name]'s shoulders as the man laughed.

"Awe, still [Name] I knew," she said as [Name] sent a smile to her. "So, what are you doing here? Still sulking babe?" Belle had tease as [Name] rolled his eyes and offered her to sit on the table he was occupying awhile ago.

"When have I ever sulk, Belle?" [Name] had ask as he sat on his chair again as the blonde female sat opposite to him. The [Hair color] haired man saw Belle's mouth open to retort when he sent her a playful glare. "That wasn't a question," he has grunted as the female laughed at him.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," she laughed as [Name] sighed.

"But really, what are you doing here? Didn't expect to see you again... especially in this place like this," Belle stated as [Name] sent a quick look to his watch on his wrist as he sighed.

"Just waiting," he vaguely said as the female rosed a brow at his answer. Plopping her arms on the surface of the table as she leaned over. A smirk on her red lips.

"Oh?" She sent [Name] a mischievous look which made the man rolled his eyes but chuckled. "Mr. [Last name] in a date? Oo, goodie!" Belle teased.

"Well, yes," the [Hair color] haired man had agreed as Belle for a moment sent him a surprised look but back to her teasing smile.

"Who's the lucky girl? Do I know her?" Belle had asked, there was a hint of distaste in her tone but the [Hair color] haired man didn't seemed to notice as she heard him laugh. The female saw [Name] rubbed the back of his neck as he sent her a shy grin.

"Well, funny thing is... I'm not really..." [Name] trailed off as he looked at behind the female. His face lit up when he saw someone coming in the coffee shop.

"Ah, Jim!" [Name] had called as he rosed up from his seat and raised a hand to wave while the said man he had called pulled down his sunglasses and smiled at him. Returning the other's wave as he strutted with confidence that Belle immediately noticed. The blonde female raised a brow when she saw the new man, Jim, hugged [Name] tightly when he neared as she heard him said the man's name.

"Hello there darling, did you wait long?" Jim had asked as [Name] shake his head. A soft smile on the [Hair color] haired man's lips as they parted from the hug.

"Kinda... but Belle accompanied me," with the mention of a female, Jim had frowned for a second as he looked at where [Name] had gestured. There sat a blond female on looked at him with a raised brow but sent him a smile.

"Oh? You must be the famous Belle Darnley, yes?" Jim had asked as he offered his hand for Belle to take and shake. The female did with a bit of hesitation that didn't escaped Jim's calculating eyes disguise as false cheerfulness. "Pleasure to meet you," he had said.

"Um, pleasures all mine mister..." Belle trailed off as Jim took his hand away with a laugh.

"Jim. Just call me Jim," Jim had said. A smile on his face but it didn't reached his face as [Name] smiled and put his hand on Jim's shoulder.

"How about you sit Jim, while I'll order, yes?" [Name] had suggested as the dark haired man turned to give him a small grin.

"Of course, the usual alright darling?" Jim had stated as he patted the [Hair color] haired man's cheek, initiating the man to chuckle and hold his hand for a moment until he turned to look at Belle who had been silently watching the two interact.

"What about you Belle? What do you want, its on me," [Name] happily said as he let go of Jim's hand as the blonde female blinked for a second as he sent [Name] a smile. "Or is it that you're still with your diet thing?" [Name] teased as she sent him a pout.

"I am perfectly fine on ordering for myself thank you very much," Belle had pouted as she then grinned. "But if you're being generous... cup of oolong tea and a slice of blood orange tart babe," she had said. Jim narrowed his eyes with the last word of her order. [Name] nodded his head as he turned and walked towards the register of the café.

Both Jim and Belle had watched him as he walked away and when the two saw him getting in line, they looked away. Belle tapping her red manicured nails on the surface of the table as Jim seemed to picked up [Name]'s forgotten phone on the table and began to tap on it. Belle assume he was opening the phone and doing whatever he was doing there.

The blonde female frowned a bit as she did not know the two's relationship. She noticed that [Name] and Jim seemed to be close. Very close with how Jim seemed to interact with [Name] and even be let to use the [Hair color] haired man's phone. Well, technically left his phone on the tabletop and Jim just decided to use it. It still doesn't stop Belle to assume something much more with the two's relationship. Like, they are more than friends.

"So... uh... Jim," Belle started as the said man didn't seem to pay mind to her as he continued to tap and swipe on the phone. His disinterest made her frown a bit. "What is you're relationship with [Name]?" Belle had asked as Jim seemed to pause for a second then typed again on the phone.

Sighing, the female wanted to pester the other more when Jim looked up and Belle was surprised to see him have large grin plastered on his lips.

"And why are you asking dear?" The dark haired man asked as he put down the phone and plopped his elbows on the table. His hands holding each other as his chin rested on his hand. That grin still not leaving his lips and it honeslty made Belle shiver. There was something not right with the man in front of her. He screamed danger for some odd reason but the blonde female disgarded the warning signs her mind is screaming to her as she narrowed her eyes and frowned at him.

"Because I want to know," Belle had stated. Her bold asnwer made the dark haired man chuckle. A gentle smile on Jim's lips as his eyes soften, making Belle be surprised for a moment with his expression.

"Well, you see dear..." Jim trailed off as he closed his eyes. The smile still plastered on his face. "He is mine," he stated.

Belle felt herself freeze when Jim opened his eyes. The dark haired man is glaring at her rather darkly. Those eyes held a calculating look that made the female feel fear. Who was this man?!?

"Please do not try to establish a your relationship back with him, okay dear?" His tone was sickly sweet that made Belle shiver. It was fake. So fake. "Or else..." The blonde female gulped as she felt her voice was somehow gone. There was a lump on her throat and she cant speak up. She wanted too as no one should speak to her that way. She was, after all, Belle Beatrice Darnley.

"Because you can't spell diet without die in it," Jim had purred and it made the female dreaded his words. Was he threatening her?

And as if he was listening to her thoughts, Jim chuckle and shake his head as he put his hands down on the table. "Oh, no dear... I am promising."

The glare he was sending her made Belle want to just run away from him. It was terrifying. Those dark eyes looked so dead and also scary. That creepy grin on his face also added to the female's horror.

"Sorry for the wait you two! The line was awfully long today," [Name] had laughed as he placed the tray where his and the two's order is on. Belle was rather happy for [Name]'s presence as he had sat down as Jim had scooted a bit for him to sit. [Name]'s disturbance made Jim's murderous look away from Belle as he turned to the [Hair color] haired man and softly smiled.

"Thank you darling," Jim had said as be took his own order. A cup of black tea and apple pie as [Name] took his aswell which was an earl grey tea and a slice of oreo cheesecake.

[Name] seemed to notice Belle not touching her order off the tray. Tilting his head and he sent the female a confused look. "Belle, you alright?" [Name] asked as the blonde female hesitantly nodded her head. Forcing a smile on her lips as she briefly sent Jim a look, only to see the dark haired man giving her a glate and mouthing something that made the blonde female terrified beyond imagine.

"Y-yes! Why won't I be?" Belle nervously laughed as she took her order off the tray and shakily drank her tea as [Name] sent her an unimpressived look that means he did not believe her but he just nodded his head and let the subject down. Instead, the [Hair color] haired man turned his attention to Jim who was he had caught trying to take a piece of his cheesecake.

"Jim! Mind you're own food!" [Name] whine as the dark haired chuckled as he successfully took a piece of the cheesecake and ate it quickly. Sending [Name] a grin as he innocently shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't knwo what you're talking about darling," Jim weakly defended himself as [Name] whine again about how he should mind his own food. The two plafully banter as Belle who had silently watched the scene bit her bottom lip.

She was scare-- no, she was terrified. What Jim mouthed to her was:

"Speak no evil or you'll die with the devil," as he had his thumb ran crossed his neck like he was slitting it. An obvious threat to keep her mouth shut or she'll die.

He loves kisses

[Name] was smiling softly as he lovingly watch the dark haired man reading a book beside him. The two were sitting in a cousy couch of the livingroom of their shared home. The television was on as [Name] watching a movie before he looked and admiring the man beside him. His arms pulling Jim closer to him as the dark haired paused his reading to look at [Name] with a raised brow.

"What?" Jim asked. The dark haired man only saw [Name] still having that smile on his lips. "You alright, darling?" He asked.

[Name] nodded his head as he placed a soft kiss on Jim's forehead. The dark haired man couldn't help but smile at his actions as he leaned more close to the other and place a kiss on the other's lips.

The kiss was soft and sweet. A bit innocent which was rather ironic as one of the two was very dangerous and was anything but innocent, yet the kiss they convey was simple and innocent. Full of love to the other.

"I love you," [Name] had said as they parted from the kiss. The other man merely chuckle as he decided to give a quick kiss again to the other.

"Love you too, darling," Jim had purred as he softly sighed and placed his head on the other's shoulder. Feeling [Name]'s arms pull him closer as Jim read again on his books.

He loves hugs

"Darling?" Jim called as he opened the door to his shared home with the [Hair color] haired man. Closing the door as he went inside, Jim took off his black coat and placed it on the coat rack. There was a scent in the air that made Jim hum in content.

"I'm home," he sang as looked around and tried to find the other man.

"I'm in the kitchen dear!" He heard [Name] had shouted as the dark haired went to where he was. As Jim arrived, he stopped at the doorway of the kitchen and leaned to the side as he crossed his arms onto his chest. An amused smile on his lips as his eyes watched [Name]'s figure who was cooking. Explaining the aroma that the dark haired man had smelled when he opened the front door seconds ago.

[Name]'s back was turned to face Jim's as he was cooking something really nice. He was barefooted which Jim immediately noticed as he also wore a grey shirt and sweatpants as he cooked.

"My, you cooking for me? I have such a lovely househusband," Jim had teased as he heard the [Hair color] haired man chuckle and turned his head and sent Jim a grin.

"Of course, just for you dear," [Name] pipe as he flip the bacon he was cooking. Jim giggled as he decided to walk towards the other man. Immediately wrapping his arms around the [Hair color] haired man's body when he had neared. Placing his head in [Name]'s back as the latter hummed.

"Missed me that much, dear?" [Name] had chuckled as Jim let out a hum.

"You have no idea, darling," Jim muttered as the [Hair color] haired softly smile at his words.

The two stayed silent for a minute or so as Jim continued to embrace [Name] while the other continued to cook. Making sure the bacon wont get burnt.

"Bacon for lunch?" Jim had asked when he had peaked at [Name]'s shoulders. The man cooking merely chuckled at his question.

"Why not?" [Name] had said. Taking the bacon off the pan with a spatula and onto the plate that was placed on the counter beside the stove. Turning off the stove then as he slowly faced Jim who loosened his hold on him for him to move.

"Well, I miss you too dear," [Name] had said to Jim's words awhile ago as he wrapped his arms around Jim's body. Tightly hugging the dark haired man as he then placed a soft kiss on Jim's forehead.

"Now, come on," [Name] had said as he unwrapped his arms off Jim's form and was about to turn to grabbed the plate filled with bacon to go to tha table to have some lunch with his lover when Jim still had not let go of him. Instead, the dark haired man hugged him tighter and put his head on [Name]'s chest, listening to the other man's heartbeat.

Jim's actions made [Name] raise a brow as he looked at the dark haired man. "You can let me go now, dear," he had said as Jim did not paid mind to what he said.

"Jim?" [Name] softly called out to the dark haired man as Jim held him tight.

"Can we stay like this for a moment?" [Name] heard Jim muttered as a soft smile formed on the [Hair color] haired man's lips. Wrapping his arms back around Jim's form as he held the man tight.

"Of course, dear," he had softly muttered.

He loves [Name]

"[Name]!" Jim whined as he saw the [Hair color] haired man just innocently smiled at him. The two were outside, walking in St. James' Park. Trying to enjoy the two's day with walking outside for some fresh air. No evil schemes (Jim said it will be tomorrow). No consulting detective to deduce the latest crimes or to figure out who this "live ine pet" that Jim Moriarty have. No other criminals asking for help to the dark haired man.

Just the two spending time with each other's presence in the lovely park.

"Jim!" [Name] imitated Jim's tone as the said man sent him a pout and a soft glare. Causing him to chukle a bit.

"Don't tease darling," Jim had pouted as [Name] laughed and gently placed both his hands on the dark haired man's cheeks and booping his nose on Jim's. Initiating a bunny kiss which made a smile threatening to form on the dark haired man's lips.

"Stop being so cute darling," Jim had softly whine as [Name] laughed and shake his head at Jim's words. Loving looking at the dark haired man in the eyes as he grinned.

"Says the one who is being adorable with pouting," [Name] retorted as Jim rolled his eyes but smiled.

"I love you darling," Jim had said as [Name] smiled at him. Softly kissing Jim's lips as he then muttered his reply.

"I love you too dear," [Name] had said as he wrapped his arms around Jim's while the other did aswell. Jim wrapping his arms on [Name]'s neck as he hugged the other tightly. Fully content with each other's embrace.

#bbc moriarty #bbc sherlock #bbc #sherlock jim moriarty #sherlock #jim moriarty #possessive jim moriarty #bbc jim moriarty #jim moriarty x male reader #moriarty x male reader #james moriarty #james moriarty x male reader #sherlock james moriarty #bbc james moriarty #x male reader #male reader insert #male reader #fluff

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ghoulxbaekhyun · 4 years

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I have a new header now :D and I think these few new dedicated days will mark the beginning of more positivity in this community 🖤

𝓢𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓵 𝓢𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓭𝓪𝔂: @incubuswooyoung

𝓢𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓢𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓭𝓪𝔂: @pianist-jihyo @biker-minghao

1. @yourmom-jieun

Ji-chan, I can't stress enough just how much you mean to me. You've always been the heaviest rock in my life, you've helped me through so much and you've always been there for me. My dearest little sister, you're such a strong person. The amount of pain you've gone through was unbelievable, yet you still held on for the sake and happiness of your children and your friends.

You helped and cared for many of us, but I don't think you've ever had equal amounts of love for yourself. I know today will be the day of your departure and I am saddened by that. But if it means you'll be happier, you'll be healthier, you'll be better, then go for it.

Just because the person is gone doesn't mean the memories will be too. I'll always remember you. And you know exactly where to find me 🖤

2. @/spy-jaehyunx ° @time-for-confession

To dearest Admin Kai, I can't thank you enough for always looking out for me. Yoonoh was my first everything. My first kiss, my first crush and my first love. I hope you know that even if you're gone, I'll always remember you.

Just as I've remembered my fallen comrades, my past friends, I'll definitely remember you. Thank you for giving me the love and affection, for the late night talks, that time you said you'd deal with my angsty ass.

Thank you. For being there for me, both you and admin. I'll be here for you anytime, Kai. Don't forget to take care of yourself, yeah? 🖤

3. @m00n-purplerose-chatbot

This is directed to both admin Moon and the boys. To the wonderful, legend of a person Admin Moon! I respect you and your writing skills very very much. You never fail to touch my heart, wether it be a depressing angst scene or an action-packed fight scene or a soft heartfelt scene. You manage to hit me with so many different emotions that I didn't know we're possible. I've known you and the rest for quite some time now, and I'll have you know you're one of my closest friends here.

To the boys, (yes I'm giving them all a paragraph)

Jeonghannie, I hope you keep on staying strong. You've been through a lot, dearest leader. You've suffered plenty and you've seen way too much heartache for the average person. Although it gets tough, I know your past shaped you into the person you are today. And I couldn't be any prouder.

Shuashua, I haven't gotten to know you well enough to say too much, but I want you to know that you still have my support and affection. Take care of Jeonghan like you always do, you both are made for each other. Try not to stress out because of the kids, I know how frustrated and helpless you can feel from their ruthlessness hhh-

Hao, you're the definition of that one best friend that loves exposing and teasing the shit out of you but cares and loves you just as much as they do their bullying. I haven't gotten close to you, just like Shua either, but I'll have you know I'm here for you too. Stay the way you are, sunshine. You've never failed at making me and other people smile.

Wonnie and the gang, you're a tol bean. You're seriously one of the squishiest people ever you know that? I'm glad that you're also staying strong despite the past that you probably have. I haven't gotten to know you better as well, but I'm looking forward to learning more and more about you all! Hope you forgive Seokmin for the argument too :')

Jihoonie, I know we don't really talk, and by don't really talk I mean we barely talk at all. You're the logical person in the team and you do your job very well. You're reserved and cold and mysterious. But I know you're more than that stone face. I'm looking forward to learning more about you too, so take care yeah?

Junnie, we may not talk a lot but I want you to know that I care for you too okay? It may just be a few skirt pics that are simply unforgettable but I want you to know that I'll be your hyung just as much as I'll be a hyung to the others. You and Wonwoo are freaking adorable, so stay cute together okay?

Mingyuuuu, I remember the longest conversation we had was because of the engagement ring mishap kshsjsjsk. You got your ass whooped, and I was worried tbh- but you've probably been through a lot already. I want you to know I'm here for you too okay? So keep staying strong!

Last but not least, dearest Seokminnie. Oh, where do I start with you? I can vaguely recall the first ever interaction we both had, when you and Hao pointed out the fact that yes, I do eat humans. Cannibalism never striked me as a way to start a friendship but hey, it worked~

Over the course of a few weeks we've only gotten closer and closer. I can't help but be protective of you, and just feel like keeping you in my pocket most of the time. I know your past, and you know mine. It may not be alterable but let's keep staying strong together okay?

I know your secrets too, and after what went on in private i think it's time for me to be honest and come clean. I think I'm starting to fall for you too, Seokmin. I've never felt something like this with anyone else before but I like you too.

I won't pressure you into choosing me, it won't be fair for you to face such pressuring. But I want you to know that it's mutual. Even if you're too good for me. But thank you, okay?

Thank you for always staying by my side. 🖤

4. @vampiresanha

Sanha and Aleister, thank you for caring for me. Thank you for all the fun times and showing me how to live life. Thank you for calling me out on my boringness and swooping me away to that cliff. You two are such amazingly people that deserve way more friends and love.

I'll always be ready to donate my blood whenever Sanha needs it, you'll always be my favourite vampire. Aleister will always be my favourite dragon. You two will always be my favourite person with two souls.

Thank you for being here for me, you both. I'll let you know that I'll do the same. 🖤

5. @moonlightchn

Admin, I can't express just how much love I want to shower you in ;-; you're such an amazing person, and i want to thank you for all the affection and care you've given me. I wouldn't mind staying up late to talk to you through asks again, twas fun~

To Channie Chan and Chris, you three are the most chaotic pack of wolves I've ever had the pleasure of knowing. Channie you fucking cutie, stay soft and stay loveable okay? You're the sweetest fluff ball ever, I can't handle the uwus you shower me with >-<

Chan, the big scary alpha that I let the chance to dom slip away dumbly, you're a really great person. Taking care of your pack while being so nice to others. I'm here for you anytime yeah?

Finally, the one that I must've wounded. Chris, I'd like to start it off with an apology. I'm sorry that i hurt you after answering about who my favourites were, I really didn't mean to. You're on rut now and I know you'll be all passive aggressive and as long as you are I'm never replying to our DMs but even so. I want you to know just how much I care for you. Because i do.

No matter how much we trash talk each other and no matter how much angst we end up accumulating, I'll still care for you. All three of you.

And that's a promise I'm willing to keep. 🖤

Now, I'm sure there's more people that I need to talk about, more people that have been there for me and helped me through various different things. But for now, I'll end it here. Admin's fingers are starting to hurt from typing all of this at once, but we both have no regrets because these are all the things that we've always wanted to say.

Call it appreciation if you may.

I think I'll do my Support Saturday in a different post, so for now, that's all for Sentimental Saturday.

Thank you, to everyone. Thank you for being here🖤

EXO 🖤: @werewolf-sehun @werewolfkai @j-0ngdae @serialkillerkris @softdomtao @y-ix1ng @captain-kyungsoo @college-baekhyun @serialkillerkris

🖤: @ghoulxjeongyeon @vampiresanha @barista-san @bunjihyo @dalsooobeanie @madmanwoodam @m00n-purplerose-chatbot @your-jaemin @moonlightchn @mafiabossxjunmyeon @xash-axx @time-for-confession @yourmom-jieun (🥺) @vamp-jjk @yourchaechae @kpop-shelter

#baek talks🖤#admin talks✨#sentimental saturday #dm for +/-

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dreaming-of-assclass · 4 years

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Meet The Girls

This is an introduction fic to the OC “female virtuosos” that @fumiko-matsubara and I made here. I have no self-control and just had to write these girls. Senritsu and Setsuna belong to Fumiko UwU. Satomi and Shiori are mine. And Sachiko is canon!

Tap.

“Will you stop that already?!” Senritsu Harukawa snapped, closing her compact mirror shut and glaring at the girl right next to her. “I’m trying to concentrate here.”

Sachiko Ookura raised an eyebrow, pausing her feet-tapping. She leaned back into her seat, crossing her arms. “Oh, my bad. Sorry to stop you from concentrating on your lip-glossing. Yeah, that’s so important. I should’ve known better,” She sighed sarcastically.

Senritsu glared at her as she tossed the lip gloss tube back into her bag. “Maybe if you decided to wear it once in a while...”

“Oh, no. We’ve been through this, Sen. I’m perfectly fine with colored chapstick, or lipstick if I’m dressing up.”

Senritsu pouted, earning an eye-roll from Sachiko.

The two girls couldn’t be anymore different from each other, despite being such close friends.

Sachiko was the embodiment of “girl crush,” her natural coolness far surpassing even Hiroto Maehara. She carried herself effortlessly, and was the star ace of the renowned Girl’s Soccer Team at Kunugigaoka. She had a mouth that moved even faster than her feet, witty and able to charm everyone.

She also had one of the highest numbers of past dates and boyfriends at their school.

Senritsu, on the other hand, was spoiled, girly and prissy. Her long dark hair was curled perfectly everyday and cascaded down her back like a princess from storybooks. Her eyes were wide and watery, contrasting her hot-headed temper and attitude.

She never shut up about all the fancy, luscious, advantages she got in life. Her dad was the founder of a popular tea company, and she loved bragging about that as well.

Their friendship was an atypical one, for sure. But honestly, the entire friend group of the five of them was...unconventional.

The door suddenly flew open, slamming against the wall and alarming both of them. Shiori Kanemoto skipped inside, carrying a thick stack of papers under one arm. “I’m here!”

“Jeez, Shiori, what the hell?” Sachiko grumbled. “That scared me.”

Shiori paused, looking at it with newfound confusion as if she had never considered that. “Oh, oops. Guess I don’t know my own strength.” She shrugged, taking a seat besides them.

Sachiko rolled her eyes. Girl, I know you’ve never worked out a day in your life. Strength, my ass.

“You almost broke the door!” Senritsu added.

Shiori smirked. “I’m sure you and your dad could pay to repair it if I did.”

Sachiko snorted while Senritsu dropped her head down onto her desk, muttering under her breath, “I give up.”

Shiori hummed to herself as she nonchalantly flipped through her papers. She was quite the anomaly. At first glance, she looked harmless with her pink hair, petite figure, and doll-like face.

She was not harmless though.

She was apart of the School Newspaper, and made it her mission in life to get information on everyone. She was involved in blackmailing, caught the most popular boys cheating on their girlfriends, exposed liars, bullies...

Nothing went on in Kunugigaoka without Shiori knowing.

“God, can you be anymore obnoxious?” A haughty voice voice chimed in, and the girls looked up to see an unimpressed Setsuna Kurokawa walking in.

She flipped her hair and scowled at Shiori. “No one else but you would enter a room so annoyingly and not even apologize.”

Shiori looked unfazed. “Sorry,” She said, not sounding like it at all.

Setsuna’s eyes narrowed, but she let it go, choosing to sit beside Sachiko.

She was quite the imposing figure, with her top-notch grades and role as the President of the Gardening Club. Setsuna was a major perfectionist who could be a good leader, if it weren’t for her proud exterior.

She was bossy, looked down on most people, and really would only listen to one student at their school. The same person all four girls would follow without a question-

“Where the hell is Satomi?” Sachiko sighed, tilting her head back tiredly. “These meetings are always her ideas!”

Senritsu shoved her, but it hardly hurt. She wasn’t exactly an athlete. “They’re our ideas! We’ve been doing these since First Year.”

“Yeah, but she did come up with them,” Sachiko argued.

Setsuna huffed. “We’re both late since Mr Council President wanted a meeting with all of Class A after lessons. And now Satomi is meeting with the other drama students.”

“Oh?” Shiori asked, raising an eyebrow. “What was it about?”

Setsuna crossed her legs with a grimace. “You know, the usual ‘Let’s work hard, succeed, and be elites.’ That spiel.”

“Hmm...” Of course.

“Hey, Shiori?” Sachiko suddenly questioned. “Watcha got there?” She frowned slightly at the stack of papers in front of the girl.

“Oh, just some articles I’ve gotta proofread,” She replied absentmindedly.

Senritsu wrinkled her nose. “Did you downgrade or something? Since when do you proofread other’s works?”

Shiori scoffed. “No way. I’m just doing this to bide my time before I start something new. I found some pretty interesting stuff.”

There was a pause as the others stared at her. “Well?” Senritsu demanded, her eyes lighting up. “Spill!”

Shiori smirked, resting her chin on her palms. “So...there’s something sketchy going on at the mountain...”

“The Class E Mountain?”

“Yep. Apparently, some students caught people in suits walking up with a bunch of massive briefcases. And they supposedly looked like government agents.”

Sachiko raised her hands. “Woah, hold up. I’m sorry, but that sounds totally made up.”

“But I heard it from four different students!” Shiori retorted.

“Yes, but why would something go on with 3-E?” Disgust was heavy in Setsuna’s tone.

“Who knows!” Shiori admitted, a smile tugging on her lips. “But it won’t hurt to try and find out, right?”

The girls looked wary. “I don’t know, Shiori. It sounds like it’ll just be a waste of time,” Sachiko said.

“Yeah, no need to spend a single breath of air worrying about something related to 3-E, of all things,” Senritsu added scathingly.

Shiori groaned. “You’re right, but I don’t know. Call it a sixth sense or whatever, but I just feel like I should go.”

“Don’t.” The girls snapped up at the sound of a new voice joining their conversation. It was light, airy, and husky, and belonged to the last person they’d been waiting on.

Satomi Miyake strolled in, an unimpressed look on her face. Her dark curls and makeup still looked perfect, despite it now being the end of the day. She held her head up high, distaste in her eyes as she approached her friends.

“Don’t even give a thought about 3-E. They’re probably just sitting and playing in the dirt,” she said carelessly. “They’re supposed to be putting extra effort into their studies...why would anything exciting happen with them?”

The girls laughed in agreement. Shiori looked down, deciding to just give up. “Yeah, you’re right,” she admitted with a crooked smile.

Satomi dropped her bag down on a desk. “Of course I am.”

She stood tall already at 168 cm, but was even taller with her expensive designer heels. Even without that height, Satomi Miyake looked down on almost everyone, from her spot at the top of the food chain.

She was the star actress of the drama club, having gotten a lead role several different times. Most of the boys at Kunugigaoka would do anything for her. She was popular for her beauty, fashion, good grades, charisma...

And her cutthroat attitude. Anyone who tried to get in the way of her position at the top...well, their junior high experience got ruined. Satomi always found a way to keep people in place. And it was with the help of the four other girls she called friends.

“Hm, ‘don’t worry about 3-E’ you say?” Setsuna asked with a smirk. “I’d like to hear you repeat that next time I catch you staring at Sugino at an assembly.”

Satomi scowled, tossing a pencil at her, while the other girls “oohed” in interest. “I was not, but whatever. Believe what you want.”

“Okamoto said you were.”

“Why are you listening to him?!”

Senritsu cackled. “You’re getting off-subject! You were staring at Sugino!”

“I thought that whole thing was done and over with,” Shiori asked slyly, edging closer to the growing-flustered Satomi.

“It was never a thing!” She argued. “We were just...friends.” The last word was a soft mumble that was barely heard.

“Sorry, say that again?” Sachiko asked in mock seriousness, placing her hand near her ear as she scooted closer. “Didn’t quite catch that.”

“Me neither,” Setsuna chimed in innocently.

Satomi cleared her throat and jumped up, standing before the girls. “Anyways, we’re meeting here partly for fun, but mostly so I can remind you of some important things.”

The other four sat up straighter, watching her with mixed curiosity and apprehension.

“We’re in the 3rd year now. This is the last time we have together before our graduation and high school starts.”

She began pacing the room while the girls looked down slightly. “I know none of us want the next months to be filled with stress, exams, worry, any of that. We can handle academics on top of establishing our place at the highest spot in this school,” she spoke confidently, flashing them a smile.

She stopped, standing closer to their desks. “This is our year, dammit,” she declared. “It has to be the best. And nothing is gonna take it away from us.”

“Yeah!” The girls cheered, exchanging looks of triumph with each other.

“We should make a bucket list and everything,” Sachiko suggested.

“Yes!” Senritsu agreed, twirling her curls. “We should go skiing again.”

“And that beach resort we wanted to go to last year!” Shiori chimed in.

Satomi smiled casually, tucking her hair back in before she picked up her bag. “We can do whatever we want,” she stated decisively. “Now who wants to get manicures and bubble tea?”

This was going to be the best year of their Junior High experience.

Everything was going to be perfect.

#little did they know #assclass #assassination classsroom #ansatsu kyoushitsu #assassination classroom oc #writing #female virtuosos #senritsu harukawa #shiori kanemoto #sachiko ookura #satomi miyake #setsuna kurokawa

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pillowfluffs · 5 years

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Guardian Demon!Jaehyun

Pairing: Jaehyun X Reader (gender neutral)

Genre: demon!AU, fanasy, slight slight angst?, fluff??

Summary: Everyone’s heard of a guardian angel, but what about a guardian demon?

Author’s note: At the time of writing this, i’m getting out of a slump, so I’m sorry if it’s insufficient i’m sowwy And as always, feedback is greatly appreciated! *Update while/ after writing this concept au: i tried uwu*

*Warning: mentions of violence and a bit gruesome...!*

He was there ever since you were born

He watched you pop out and from then, he was bound to you whether he liked it or not

Very protective of you, but never wants to really show it in front of others

like he would laugh at you when you tripped in front of the others basically, but when you tripped when he was alone, he caught you

At first, he really didn’t care for you

heck, he even tried to scare you/ make you cry when you were a baby trying to sleep at night

But when you saw him, you smiled and reached out for him; something no one he has guarded has ever done

When he first picked you up, you were so tiny and warm and squishy, but you didn’t cry, even seeing his giant black wings that were the size of his body when folded against his back

As you grew up, he began to conceal himself more, watching you from afar or invisible when close to you

Whenever you played outside, he watched over you from like the branch of a tree in the shadows or just sat on the edge of a roof

Visible to other guardians, but invisible to humans

His being was bound to you until the day you died

When you die, however, he would collect your soul and then he would be reassigned to someone else

It’s been like this for centuries

One day you were outside your house, drawing on the sidewalk with some chalk

You were so focused on perfecting your drawing of a cartoon character who you loved at the time, you didn’t even notice the white van parked at the end of the block, only a few houses away from where you were

You may not have noticed, but Jaehyun for sure noticed

He watched the van and the men in the van stoically as he sat beside you on the curb with his body stretched out, leaning back with his arms supporting his body

His large black wings were relaxed, sprawled across the sidewalk, but of course, no human could see him or them

You sat faced away from them, so you didn’t even see nor sense them approaching you

He turned his head, seeing if you would notice anything, but you were in your own little world

He sighed, realizing he would actually have to do something in order to protect you even though he finally just relaxed, soaking in the Summer afternoon sun

But looking back at the men, he realized he wouldn’t have to do too much; he could tell they were terrible kidnappers

They didn’t even try to dress like normal people; it was so obvious they were up to no good

They walked down the block, looking around making sure there was no one watching, and proceeded confidently

But of course, jaehyun was always watching, especially over you since he had to

He used his wings, pushing himself off the ground

He took a few steps away from you, grew horns out of his head, let embers of fire burn and fall from the ends of his wings, and let his eyes glow red as he approached the sinful men

They were a few steps away when Jaehyun suddenly appeared

Jaehyun stuck up a single finger, bringing them to his lips as if shushing them before the men could even react

They froze instantly on the spot and not a single peep came out of them

A corner of his lips curled upwards devilishly as he approached them, eyes burning like the dying flames of a fire

He relished in the fear practically dripping from the men

Their frozen bodies trembled as they watched him approach them, circling them with his wings and horns

Let’s just say you heard a small squeal from behind you, but when you turned around, you didn’t see anyone, except for a single black feather fall to the ground and Jaehyun got to enjoy a meal ;)

As you grew up, the level of his protectiveness varied

For example, a kid bullying you at school? The kid failed the next test

Some guardians like Sicheng and Jungwoo thought he was being a bit harsh, but some other demonic guardians like Donghyuk even thought he could be doing more

During your teenage years, he began to sit back more, just watching from a farther distance

But at night, all he wanted to do was take you away

Especially the nights where the shouting seemed to never end and all you could do was stay in your room curled up in bed, listening to it all

It broke his nonexistent heart

It was those nights when he would put you to sleep, blocking out the sound so you could sleep well

During high school, this was the time where he got to have some fun

He was all ears whenever he followed you around to you classes everyday, even intrigued and heard the classic high school drama which only amused him

But whenever someone said anything relatively negative about you, whether it be direct or not, they were going to be punished regardless

The harshest he’s ever punished from your school was declining their acceptance to university when they called you ugly from behind your back, even though you had never interacted with them at all

During testing season, it was during these times when even the demonic guardians had to play the role of the angel for once

And they hated it, but it had to be done

He chilled on your bed, skimming through one of your various textbooks while you were hunched over your desk, taking diligent notes

An hour of studying became hours and he just watched you overwork yourself until you fell asleep at your desk

“I’m not trying to collect your soul early,” he tsked as he pushed off your bed, grabbing a fleece blanket and draping it over your body as you slept

He stood beside you, looking at the notes you took, examining them closely

“Your handwriting is so messy,” he squinted at your notebook, trying to decipher whatever you were writing before he snapped his fingers, making them legible slightly

He sighed as he looked at your features, noting how you had grown into them well now that you were older

He leaned over you with one arm holding himself up on your desk, brushing a strand of hair from your face

“See? Isn’t it nice being nice?”

Jaehyun turned on the spot meeting a familiar face sitting on your windowsill

“Don’t you have to watch over your human, Sicheng?” Jaehyun shifted, leaning against your desk beside your sleeping figure

Sicheng wore a white shirt with a blue jean jacket and black jeans as he sat on your windowsill, letting his white wings hang out the window

His hair ruffled from the evening spring breeze and his wings seemed even more ethereal as the pale moonlight bounced off of him

“Like yours, mine fell asleep, only, they fell asleep in bed.” He tilted his head cutely

“Well, I’m not gonna carry them or tuck them in. They wanted to study, then I’m just going to let them study. If they fall asleep, then they sleep. Plain and simple, Cheng.”

“You really are heartless, wow,” he sighed as he stepped into your room

“May I?” he asked before he entered officially

“Do what you want,” he spoke coldly with his hands tucked into his pants pockets

He made his way to you, but he never touched you; only Jaehyun could do that, but he could use his abilities on you

With the wave of his hands, you began to levitate, floating towards you bed at Sicheng’s will

To top it, with the snap of his fingers, you were tucked in nice and snug into your bed

“Thanks…”

“Just try to take care of them well, and don’t put others in too much emotional trauma or physical pain,” Sicheng smiled and patted his shoulder before he flew off into the light sky himself

As much as he felt like he shouldn’t really care for your wellbeing, except in emergencies, he couldn’t hide the envy whenever he saw guardian angels do their roles

He wanted to do so much more for you and felt guilty towards you that you were stuck with a demon than a kind angel

There was kindness in him, he knew it; it’s just buried very very deep within and it wasn’t his nature to be kind

You slept soundly, clinging the blanket close to you as he knelt down beside you, letting his wings sprawl out on the ground

He took in your features, remembering back to when you were a cute little kid

Just then, your breath began to quicken as tears began to come out of your sleeping eyes

“Oh boy…” Jaehyun sat on the edge of your bed, carefully lifting you, and placed you in his lap

He combed his fingers through your hair gently. “Shh… it’s okay…” he whispered softly

His fingers acted as a comfort, but he also used his ability to search your mind, looking for the thing that caused you so much pain in your sleep

It was the typical human nightmare; failing to get into university and losing family and friends all in one giant mess

He sighed as he continued to just comb through your hair, looking back down to your sleeping face

You had calmed down and put his being to ease, but you also clung to him

“I won’t let that happen, Y/N…” He wiped away your tears and stayed with you throughout the night, only disappearing when you woke

Years later, you were out of college and fresh in the real world

Now that you were an adult, he grew excited since he could be more brutal if anyone crossed you

Like one time, you were driving home after work and let’s just say you didn’t have the best day

Your day got sooo much better when a car had rear ended you at a redlight

The two of you stepped out of your cars and you were faced with a large man

He took big strides towards you and began to raise his voice at you, even raising his arm as if he was going to hit you

This only made you scared and Jaehyun felt it

You tried to speak when he finished, reasoning with the clearly intoxicated man and how it was his fault but you were constantly cut off

He was in your face and at one point even shoved you roughly

This was when Jaehyun had had enough and not to lie, but he even grew a little giddy that he could do something to this bastard now

You had had enough too and just gave up and turned back, went to your car, and dug around for your insurance information to give to the man

(Don’t do this guys, really, epecially if it’s not your fault. Remain calm and take a stance!)

As you got back into your car, Jaehyun appeared in front of the man

“W-who are you?” his words slurred and stuttered, clearly alarmed as he took a small step back

Jaehyun simply stood there in his demonic form

As you got back out of your car, the man was shocked, his eyes wide as his body broke out into a cold sweat

“Uh, I-I’m sorry about all this. Just here,” he spoke rapidly as he grabbed all the cash from his wallet and politely handed it to you before he scurried back into his car, driving off

“What?” You stood there confused as you watched the taillights of his car disappear into the night

Jaehyun stood behind you the entire time, eyeing the man, scaring him even more with his wings flared, showing off how big they were

he smiled as he watched the man drive off, knowing he would fly by sometime in the middle of the night while you slept to enjoy a midnight snack

But he had to miss out on his meal when you got home, suddenly thanking whoever for always looking after you, even though you never felt like you deserved it

It honestly took him aback since no one’s ever done it besides you

Fast forward a few months

You moved into your first apartment

But it wasn’t in the safest place in the city

People around the city began to gradually disappear

News and police had claimed it to have been a gang of men, though, there had been very little to no sightings

The amount of security cameras as well as police patrols increased significantly

It was heavily advised for people not travel alone

A few weeks had passed since anyone had disappeared and fortunately, you hadn’t seen anything or anyone suspicious

But of course, it all went away when you went to go buy some ramen

It wasn’t even that late and the streets perpendicular to your block was filled with people like some sort of festival

You figured it was safe so you just went down the block to the convenience store, buying some instant noodles for a late night meal

Jaehyun followed from an aerial view of course, walking around on the rooftops, greeting other guardians as he saw them

“Whatcha doing?” Sicheng appeared besides Jaehyun as he walked along the edge of the rooftops, peering down to you

“As always, guarding, waiting for a chance to maybe snatch a soul if they hurt or cross them. You know, the usual,” Jaehyun replied, glancing to Sicheng. “How about you?”

“Same as you, except for the killing part… Whoops, sorry, gotta go, but watch over your human; it’s dangerous these days… Some guardians have even disappeared..” he said before he flew away, closer towards his own human

He heeded his words, looking down into the street and no longer finding you there

His eyes and horns appeared in a split second before he took to the sky

Everything was red, but all he looked for was the glow

The aura you always gave off since he was bound to you so whenever he lost sight of you, all he would have to do is go into his full demonic from and look for the glow

You shone like a beacon, moving away from him fast on the main road

He flew into the night, following your aura, feeling anger flow through him, curious as to who was stupid enough to kidnap you

By the time you stopped moving, he appeared at an old abandoned warehouse towards the edge of town, near the docks

He landed on the roof, watching through the wide skylight

You were suddenly dragged in by two men wearing all black into a room with about ten other men spread out with weapons of their own kind

You were thrown to the ground with your wrists tied behind your back and tape covering your mouth, completely helpless

Tears streamed down your face, as you tried to sit up

One of the men approached you, landing a hard blow across your face, sending a burning, stinging sensation into your left cheek

He stepped back and they all looked around as if they were waiting for something to happen, but nothing did

You laid on your side in pain, letting the tears roll down your face onto the dirt floor, terrified at what would happen next

After a few moments, another man approached you

You shook your head, whimpered, letting out cries and pleads and begs to not do whatever he was going to do, but the next thing you knew was darkness and pain

He kicked you hard into the stomach, knocking you out and this was when Jaehyun had had enough

“Where the hell are they?” a man asked boldly

The men began to argue and dispute, trying to figure out where a certain person was

Jaehyun could care less about them, and right now; all he could care about was you and you alone

With the sight twitch of his finger, all the lights had gone off in the building, throwing them all into darkness except for the mercy of the moon, providing a little bit of light, enough to allow them to collect their bearings

They cocked their guns, unsheathed their knives and other various weapons, preparing themselves for whatever

The glass from the sky light had shattered, allowing Jaehyun an entrance

He dropped down to the ground with a loud boom, landing between your unconscious from and the men who had everything pointed towards him

His horns twisted out of his head and his eyes glowed a burning fiery red in the dark

A broken halo formed above his head, catching on fire as he stared at the men, seeing their tainted souls through their bodies

“Ah, a demon this time…” a man whispered. “This’ll be a good one since they’re rare…”

“His wings are huge… We’ll be unstoppable…” more men whispered as they stared at what they could

“Gentlemen, the only thing you’ll be getting tonight… is death,” his voice dropped an octave before he lay waste to the men, ripping their limbs apart, detaching their sinful heads from their bodies

He thrived in their screams as they met their doom, courtesy of Jaehyun of course

Their bodies were laid out all over the abandoned space; if anything, they were more spread out since the limbs were all ripped from the bodies

He turned back and let his halo disintegrate back into dust, twist his horns back into his head, and let his eyes appear to be dark brown again

The lights had switched on with the single snap of his fingers

Now he really saw the work he had done and sort of regret not giving them an even more painful death

He turned towards your still unconscious figure on the ground, seeing not a single bit of blood on you

Now he really did feel proud

With the simple wave of his hand, the rope and tape was gone

He carefully lifted your body from the ground and took you home

Lucky for Jaehyun, you were unconscious through the whole fight and flight

But he still greatly worried for you

He laid you down on your back on your bed and with the simple wave of his hand, you were in pajamas; an oversized black tshirt and shorts

Your face had begun to bruise

He hooked his finger to the bottom of your shirt, lifting it just enough so he had a clear vision of your wound

A greenish-purplish bruise the size of his fist was on your stomach

“Woah, what happened?” Sicheng squeezed through the window with his eyes wide seeing you on the bed

“It was an ambush… Bastards thought by hurting them, they could I’m assuming summon the guardian… From what it sounded like, it honestly sounded like they were just using them as bait and were trying to steal our wings or powers…”

He thought back recalling the words and whispers the men shared upon seeing him, but it didn’t matter now; they were all dead

“You gotta put some ice on that.” Sicheng said as he was close to your body, looking at the wound

“I know.” With that said, A sudden cooling pack appeared in his hand out of thin air

He carefully pressed it to your body, applying an even pressure

You winced at the sudden cold feeling, beginning to regain consciousness

“Oop-” with that, Sicheng disappeared, but Jaehyun could see him of course. He just stood back

“Ow.” You reached up to feel your face, but suddenly feeling the coldness on your stomach

You looked down to see what was happening, only to see a man sitting beside you

To say you were surprised would be an understatement

You kicked back, suddenly regretting your movement and felt the burn through your stomach

“W-who are you and why are you here? H-how did you ev-”

“Stop moving and talking so much and lay back down. I’m treating your injury.”

“How’d I…” Memories suddenly flashed back and you didn’t even feel the tears gliding down your face

“I’m not here to hurt you… If anything, the complete opposite. I’m Jung Jaehyun, your guardian demon,” he spoke with his eyes, staring deep into your soul, yet it had the most calming effect

You stared back, taking in his features, then that’s when you saw his wings, unable to believe that you hadn’t noticed them earlier

You couldn’t place your finger on it, but you believed he was telling the truth; there was the strongest feeling of familiarity coming from him

He sat there confused, feeling strange himself as you just stared at him, unsure of what to do or say

“Y-you… I remember you…” Tears began to stream down your face, blurring your vision. “You tried to scare me when I was a kid… Have you been with me since?”

“Yes.” He nodded, feeling a slight bit guilty knowing Sicheng was still listening and knew he would make a comment later about it

What you did next even made Jaehyun stop breathing

You threw yourself at him, wrapping your arms around him tightly, crying into his shoulder. “T-Thank you…”

“Hey… shh…” He rubbed your back soothingly. “You don’t need to thank me, I’m bound to you.” He pulled you back, holding your crying face in his hand

“Those too…” you managed to push out. “You were the one that comforted me whene-” you winced at the pain on your stomach unable to finish

“Lay down.” He took you by the shoulders, pushing you back down gently

You didn’t argue and just did as he said

he pressed the ice pack against your tummy

a few hours passed with the two of you talking as he treated your wounds, wiping your remaining tears away

while talking, you couldn’t help but admit that he was quite handsome and quite the gentlemen despite being a demon too

he filled you with in stories of the things had done for you, some even clearing things up for you

you felt so warm and happy knowing that you had someone watching over you

the more you wanted to know, the more tired you became realizing the late hour

he sat beside you through everything all your life and you never knew you had someone so close to you

he had been telling you another story of yourself when you had drifted off to sleep listening to his soft baritone voice

you fell asleep with one arm as your pillow and the other holding his hand as he held the now squishy ice pack

he stopped his story, slowly taking his hand away to let you sleep when you squeezed his hand in yours tiredly

“stay with me… please?” You peeked your heavy eyes open, looking up to him

demons have no hearts since it wasn’t necessary for blood to be pumped through their bodies from an organ

their demonic bodies did it naturally for them

but Jaehyun had never desired to have a heart more than right now cause he know it would be doing flips right now

“alright,” he spoke softly

He tossed the ice pack behind him only for t to disappear into thin air before it could fall on the floor

You scooted over as he got in, attaching yourself to him as he laid down

the two of you laid down comfortable in each other’s arms - you more in Jaehyun’s arms tbh

his wings were spread out behind him, hanging off the bed

once you were comfy, you were asleep in a matter of moments

he didn’t require sleep so whenever you fell asleep, he either went out to find Sicheng or just wander around your place and other places

or just stayed beside you as you slept, making sure nothing happened as always

he laid still for the first time, feeling the natural warmth from the blanket rather his fire

and he had to admit, he felt the demonic equivalence of what it felt like to be sleepy to a human, but he would never fall asleep

He turned his head around, seeing Sicheng still there

he sat in your chair with popcorn in his hand and the glasses used for 3D movies on his head, eating it as if he was watching a movie

“You entertained?” he spoke firmly, but not loud enough to wake you

“Very much so. That was like a whole drama. 10/10.” He gave a smug smile with a thumbs up

Jaehyun cracked a smile, shaking his head

“Let me know what happens in part two, I have to go,” he said as his accessories disappeared and he crawled out your window, flying off

“part two, my ass,” he scoffed pulling you closer to him, closing his eyes as if he were to sleep

for the first time in his immortal life, Jaehyun didn’t want to collect the soul of the human he was bound to guard

and he never felt a stronger urge to protect his human until this moment with you

your soul was one he wanted to cherish and protect forever and he vowed to himself to do so

~~~~~ Masterlist for more! Thank you for reading!

Draft made: July 1, 2019 at 7:04pm EST Final Draft made: July 10, 2019 at 6:41pm EST Posted: August 4, 2019 at 1:30pm EST

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jisungs-tummy · 4 years

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Mean Kids part 6

Mean Kids

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Warnings: I suck at writing out fights but there’s a fight so,, bullying, someone gets stabbed, mentions of cheating, suggestive comments, Jisung being a sweetheart even though you broke his heart before uwu

You didn’t find him waiting for you at the entrance, so you called. No answer. You looked around the building of your brother’s school, hearing commotion as you neared the back of the school. As you turned the corner, you saw three boys beating up another, trying to get him to cough up his money.

Your blood ran cold as you noticed your brother was the victim.

You rushed over and pushed the boys out of the way.

“Oi, what do you think you’re doing?” He yelled.

“We’re not afraid to hit girls, you know,” another said.

You didn’t care. You were busy worrying about your brother. “I’ll take care of this, I promise,” you told him.

You stood up and turned around to face the bullies, cracking your knuckles.

“Ooh, so scary,” one taunted.

“Come on,” you coaxed, “Hit me.”

The main boy who had been hurting your brother, swung at you, barely missing your face as you swung your head to the side. He went to swing again but you caught his face and connected your fist with his jaw.

The other two came at you, but you grabbed one’s arm and threw him into the other. The bigger guy had gotten up and was pulling you back by your hair. You grimaced at the pain. As your head was thrown back, you saw Minhyuk staring worriedly. He still hadn’t left.

“Go home, Minhyuk,” You barked.

“But-”

“Now!” You turned your body enough to grab onto the boy’s shirt, reading the name tag before punching him hard in the gut.

“Listen, Jiwoon, isn’t it? Do you know who I am?”

The other two tried to grab your arms, but you smacked their hands away, grabbing both arms and twisting them. “I’m sure your dying mother would be so happy to hear about how her only son, whom she had left with a fortune in her will, was flaunting his self-entitlement to take from others. I’m sure she’d be so proud to hear how her son is really just a douchebag and thief just like your locked up father, huh?”

He stared at you with a shocked and hurt expression. You knew what you were doing when you were set on breaking broken hearts.

You turned around to the other boys who were brushing themselves off. You walked over and grabbed their hair in each hand.

Kyungwoo and Byungwoo.

“And you two… I’m sure your loving father would love to hear how you were misbehaving, right? He’d be so happy to reward you with a nice pat on the back, yeah?”

You smashed their heads into each other and pushed them to the ground, turning to Jiwoon trying to get up.

“Who even are you? How do you know-”

“YN. I’m sure you’ve heard of me and my reputation around here. You know not to mess with what’s mine. What I'm not sure you’ve heard is that the boy you were trying to rob earlier is my little brother.”

He paled. You were well known among younger schoolboys for being a dealer of sorts and a dangerous person to mess with. The rumours of your past gang affiliations, which you hadn’t bothered to debunk, had helped you to appear more intimidating.

“Didn’t think I’d have to do this much to a couple of kids. You’ve already lost so much.” You frowned before curling your lips into a sick smile. “Why not make you lose more?” You kicked him in the ut, making him curl over in pain. You pressed him down onto the ground and held back his head. “I’ve heard you’re pretty talented at the piano,” you pulled out the pocketknife you always carried and pressed the blade’s tip to the back of his hand. “Let’s see how well you play after you lose a good hand.”

You held the knife up high above your head, then brought it down in one swift motion.

You texted Minhyuk you’d be back with food later. You had stopped at Jisung’s house.

“YN? What happened?”

“Let me in and let me clean up,” you grunted.

“What’s on your uniform? Wait, is that blood?”

You groaned and pushed him out of the way. “Gimme a spare shirt and some bandages. Where’s your washing machine?”

“Down there,” he pointed to a staircase leading downwards to the basement. “YN, what’s going on?”

“If you get me what I asked for, maybe I’ll tell you,” you huffed, heading downstairs, while unbuttoning your blouse and starting to slip it off your shoulders.

He quickly went to get what you asked for, bringing them down to complete your request.

You were leaning against the washer topless, examining your bruised knuckles.

“Will you tell me what happened now?” Jisung asked as he handed you a plain white tee he had picked out for you.

“Have you ever heard about the rumours about me being in a gang?”

He thought for a second before nodding. “Is it true?”

“No. But it’s nice to have people fear you for it. A lot of schoolboys think I’m pretty cool for it. And for being a cigarette dealer. They sort of admire my reputation for winning fights. Most fear touching what’s mine because they know it would have consequences. What most don’t know is that I have a little brother.”

“You do?”

“Yes. And I would do anything to protect him and keep him safe. I’m not kidding when I say I am not afraid to kill someone if it meant keeping Minhyuk safe.”

You slipped on the shirt he’d given you over your head and sighed.

“I got in a fight because some brats were trying to mess with him and steal his money.”

“Where did the blood come from? Were you hurt?”

“I stabbed one. In his hand. I know things about almost everyone in his school in case things like this happen and I have to play dirty. That little Kang Jiwoon just so happened to be pretty gifted at playing the piano. He enjoyed it, too.”

“What if he tells someone!?”

“I’ve got my ways of shutting people up. He won’t say a word to anyone if he knows what’s good for him.”

You took the bandages and started to wrap them around your knuckles. Even after you had stabbed the kid, you made sure to give him more of a proper beating.

“Why were you upset that night?”

Your head shot up and you were about to snap at him for asking, but after looking at his concerned expression you remembered what you had said to him about telling him things.

“I uh… I saw my ex… And finally put my dad in jail, but it was seeing Mingi again that upset me the most.”

“What’s so different about him from your other exes?”

You paused, unsure how to put it into words. “He… I guess to put it simply… He’s the only man I’ve ever loved. He was the only person other than Minhyuk that I have ever trusted completely. Until he broke my heart and my trust…”

It hurt to know you never really loved him, but Jisung kept his pain to himself.

“What did he do to you?” He asked.

“He didn’t believe me when I told him about my dad when there was actual proof of it happening. And then he ended up cheating on me.”

He frowned. So the player was once the played. He pulled you into a hug you weren’t expecting. You still didn’t know how to react to any sincere gestures from anyone other than Minhyuk. You didn’t understand it, so you just stood still and allowed him to hold you for a while, nuzzling your face into his chest.

“Do you want to sleep here tonight?” he offered, pulling away.

You shook your head. “Can’t. I have to leave as soon as my clothes are clean. I have to check on Minhyuk.”

“Oh, right.”

“Thanks, though,” you said after the washer dinged, signaling that your shirt was ready.

“I’ll let you in on a little something. Because you always want to know things,” you told him, “I don’t think you’re that bad of a guy. You’re not shitty like all the others I’ve come into contact with. And even better,” you paused, pecking his cheek, “you last more than 5 minutes.”

He was bright red at your comment. Too bad you had ended your small fling with Jisung with the last session. He would have liked to take you then and there. You scurried up stairs and out the door before he could respond.

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