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the-fluff-piece · 1 year

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hi!! one piece “smooch for the babies” anon here 🫶 i’d love if it would be headcanons but honestly anything you want would be more than fine 🥰 i looked at the characters you like right now and Sanji + smoker would be really nice to see hcs for, maybe shanks if you’re writing him as well?🤭🤭 aaaa i love so many of the one piece characters!

Hello baby smooching person! I am sorry it took so long but here it is! Thank you for your request, I had so much fun writing it ❤

I am not good at writing shanks, but maybe in the future

OP men being vulnerable little babies in relationships part 2

Here's part 1

Just some cute headcanons about Sanji and Smoker being sweet babies in relationships, all fluff and sfw

Like this one? Check out my headcanon masterlist

Sanji

He thought this whole relationship thing would be a cakewalk. He is a perfect gentleman, after all! What he didn't consider though is that anything he felt before was nothing compared with how much he cares about you

When you officially became a couple, Sanji burst into flames and air walked so fast that people thought he was shooting star. (Many wishes were made that night upon seeing Sanji, the shooting star.)

He is celebrating your couples anniversary every month. That is after you discouraged the weekly celebrations. He still keeps track of days and hours though.

He is so full of love, so much that it overwhelms him completely. His brain overloads and all he can express in front of you are incoherent happy noises. But you still understand him and when you give him a little kiss in response, he knows that you are right for him

He doesn't feel good enough for you. Never. So he is pushing himself even more, overdoing it sometimes - but he also knows that you'll catch him every time and care for him. It helps him heal.

Sleeping next to you is a little hard for him. He is so happy and hyped that you love him, too, and trust him so much that you sleep beside him, it takes him hours to calm down and drift off. He loves to be the little spoon, he wants to be held tight.

Smoker

He always lived for the hunt, relationships happened to other people. So when the moment came and he decided that he wants to be with you, he knew that he had to work hard. But he doesn't know how. So he constantly asks Tashigi's opinion on what to do. For a friend, of course. (He is pretty sure she knows but she doesn't let anything on)

When he talks to you in private his voice changes completely. He talks very softly to you, his hole demeanor changes. The smile never vanishes from his face when you are together. He doesn't realise that he is doing it.

When it came out that smoker had a partner, one very stupid soldier made a remark about the vize-admiral going soft. The whole company went through training drill hell that week.

First and foremost, he wants to keep you safe. The only one who can adequately protect you is himself. You never leave each others side.

He named his weapon after you. It's his form of expressing love, don't judge!

You are extremely important to him, your happiness is now one of his priorities. He is scared of the day it comes in conflict with his hunt or his sense of justice. Because he will always chose you, no matter the consequences.

He is not one for great gestures, he doesn't need it, being with you is enough for him. But he takes you on dates. He even wears a nice suit from time to time, just for you. The first time he even closed all the buttons on his shirt - and he was glad when you expressed your interest in seeing his chest.

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gojonanami · 25 days

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I've been thingking about Geto.

Specifically, piano tutor Geto.

He's listening to you play the piece he had picked for you to learn ー Chopin: 24 Prelude Op. 2 No. 4 in E minor. Only one and a half weeks ago he had given you the assingment to practice it. You were a fast learner, he knows that, and that's why you were his favourite.

The way he would tower behind you while observing the way you press the keys of the tuned percussion ever so gently. Making melodies that dance in the air, entrancing to those who listens.

Until you mess up.

One off note and you stopped, only hearing the ticking of the metronome just above you now. The room filled with sudden silence that felt so irritating to you, until the silence was broken by his chuckle. As he leans down next to you, reaching out to flip the music sheet back to the very first page and says "Let's repeat that, shall we?

If Gojo plays the violin, Geto would play the piano to accompany him.

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Aaaa, omg this thought has been living in my mind rent free for so long. I love him so much it's sickening

…don’t make me think about this. this and violin tutor! gojo will be the end of me.

also lowkey, two of my crushes played the piano so apparently I have a thing for piano players

but he would be so sweet, even letting you watch him play. because sometimes you do better when you see it, but that’s a blatant lie — you just want to see his long fingers glide over the keys with such skill that you can’t help but wonder what else those fingers can do—

and when they would play a recital together, you wouldn’t be able to decide who was more beautiful playing their instrument — especially when they played so gracefully. and maybe it was your imagination but why did they both smile just at you?

#sab [asks]#don’t do this to me #ryukaver #god #violin tutor gojo was already haunting me #but piano tutor geto 😭😭😭

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kyuuxmizu · 1 year

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I went to watch both events for the Gintama Ato no Matsuri!!

The afternoon event via live-viewing in the cinemas

The evening event inside the actual venue, Ryogoku Kokugikan~

IT WAS HONESTLY THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!!

(2023 is also my 15th year as a Gintama fan so what better way to celebrate than attend the matsuri!!!!)

Hihi we used the penlights inside the live-viewing theater too.. hey most of the ppl in our row were using it too okayyy😂😂 It was so much fun!!!

ofc nothing beats the experience of watching it LIVE inside Ryogoku~🥹🥹

3Z Anime announced!!!! Everyone was like majiiiii????

They kindly asked us not to post any spoilers on social media until the evening event ends, so I kept mum about it XD

Upon arriving at the Ryogoku, my friends and I took pics of our matching Sonjuku ita-bags!! 🥹🥹 (Mine is the Takasugi one hehehe)

So many ppl!!

Then I went to pickup my preordered goods, which I'll post later!! XD

Outside Ryogoku~

Inside Ryogoku~

With my sibling wearing our matsuri shirts and sukajan~

We won the tickets during the Advance reservation lottery so we got pretty good seats~ マス席 in the first floor and facing the front! My friends were seated on a different row T^T

On to the event~ (A lot of screaming and crying XD)

I already knew most of what was gonna happen since I watched the afternoon event so I thought my hype would be dampened??? But the emotions just kept flowing!!!!!!!!!! 😭😭😭 (Tho ngl I wished they unveiled the 3z anime in the night event instead... I was expecting another bomb to drop actually hahahah xD)

The atmosphere inside Ryogoku... everyone's so passionate!!! You could feel the love not only from the fans but also from the seiyuu and bands as well!!! Aaaa I love Gintama and it's fandommm 🥹🥹💞💞

Never watched One Piece but the hype inside the venue and Kitadani's energy was so high it made me sing along too, idk how I managed to do it cuz I barely know the song😂😂 they went all out with this even parodying the OP of One Piece and the seiyuu mimicking the strawhat pose😂

Then the 生アフレコ went a trip down the memory lane🥹🥹 Makes me wanna rewatch everything all over again 😭

I started getting emotional when ChicoHani started singing ヒカリ証明論 (Kiheitai tapos Bansai death scene talaga..mashaket po mga mamshie...😭)

And サクラ舞う暁に..it's my fave ChicoHani song okayyy Chico shouting Matsuri ja Matsuri jaaa🌸🌸🌸 So fun to sing along with the crowd!!! Almost everyone switched their lights to pink!! one brain cell~ XD

Their surprise was the Samurai Heart cover!!! 😭😭😭

ChicoHani's gntmと出会わせてくれた song, Pride Kakumei!!! When the Honeyworks guitarist shouted "saikou da saikou" waaaa the hype!!!!! Crowd went crazy!!

Otsu-chan so cute I didn't expect the fox at all (Gintama always subverts expectations so true even for events like these x3)

Toshi always up for anything riding the Thousand Sunny Sadaharu-Eli ship hahahah And Sakaguchi-san!!! 🥹🥹

Then 生アフレコ again~!! XDDD

Surprise was KUROKO's special appearance (with Suzuken as Murasakibara and Nakai-san as Imayoshi!! Chiba-san's side comment: なんかイチャイチャする 😂😂😂😂)

SuzuKen funny he said he could hear Kensho Ono from the Kuroko mascot hahahah

plus GINCHAAAN (for the evening event)

It was so adorable how Sakaguchi-san took a pic of Gin-san and Sugita on stage... He really loves Gintama, ne (The whole cast loves Gintama!! that alone makes it so special)

Sugita's side comment: he wants Oguri Shun to join too hahahaha

DOES so cool!! Everyone switched their lights to red when DOES started their set list~

It's also no secret that Wataru-san loves Gintama sm, he mentions it in his SNS accts frequently🥹🥹 ワタルさんかっこ良かった...有難う! Crowd shouting Wataruuuu Bravo!!! XD

The SPYAIR covers gosh 😭😭😭 I almost cried listening to the Wadachi cover 😭😭😭 (I did cry when I rewatched it through Abema haha 😭😭😭)

From the band's message in the end, it was apparent that SPYAIR really wanted to attend but alas they have no vocalist yet 😭😭😭

The highlight of the event for me was Yama-chan's surprise appearance 🥹🥹 LITERAL CHILLSSSSS I mean... THE KOICHI YAMADERA...

Apparently, Yama-chan never attended events like these and Ato Matsuri was the first one. That alone just made me.....🥹🥹🥹😭😭

is Gintama that special he agreed to make an appearance 🥹🥹😭😭

Or did Higuchi-san (producer) really splurge their budget on him ahahahah

We were joking that they must have spent most of the special guest budget on Yama-chan that's prolly why no other guests appeared 😂

And gosh that man has range.... I also learned that Yama-chan voiced Donald Duck from Kingdom Hearts..!!! That's why his animal and nature dubs (from the special Matsuri manga) are on point 😂😂😂😂

He can sing too (He sang JPN version of Prince Ali and Circle of Life) and had a duet with Hirano Aya (Nobume VA) for the Yakuza game 😭

Koyasu-san was a no-show as usual (I had high hopes since he attended the Isekai Oji-san seiyuu event at Anime Japan last year) He had a voice message tho, saying his ponpon was in pain (basically he had a stomachache) 😂😂

And then there's Sugita's closing message 😭😭😭

That even though gntm has ended 4 years ago, he hasn't forgotten about Gintama

That he'll be Sakata Gintoki until he dies..no, even if he dies 😭😭😭GURL I GOT SO EMOTIONAL!!!

Then he says "Chinko"!! how very Gintoki!!!😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

And finally the Ginpachi-sensei anime which will be part of a series of projects for Gintama's 20th anniversary (which will last until 2026!!!) I am so excited 😭😭😭😭

AAAAAAA MY HEART AND WALLET ARE READY

As Suzuken said 終わらないね銀魂ァァ

Thank you so much Ryogoku~ See you again in the next Gintama Matsuri!!!

#gintama #gintama matsuri #gintama event #gintama ato no matsuri 2023 #銀魂 #銀魂後祭り

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diamondsheep · 5 months

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for the fandom ask - 8 and 16 tell me about one piece =D!! or any fandom you like AGDJDKG ooh and also 23

HIII PETER 💛💛💛💛 !!!! Thank you for the ask 💖

AKSJHDGKJASGDKAJS OH NOOOO, you are going to make me talk a lot about One Piece GFJSHGFS but i will try to include other fandoms as well

8. you hope more people will come to appreciate ___ (a ship, a trope, an episode, etc)

Adoptive Parents and general good family relationships !!

i was thinking about how both One Piece and Dr Stone have a big focus on friendships and building communities in general but both also have a lot of found families and characters that have been adopted and i have such a soft spot for that and well for good parents and childs relationships

like Senku with Byakuya <3 the father and son relationship of these two have a special place in my heart !

i loved reading about Senku's memories about his dad, how both of them thought about each other and it will always hurt me so much that Senku could no longer see his dad or you know revive him but at the same time that helped Senku and everyone else in the future

as for One Piece most of the main cast were adopted because they either lost all of their family or their biological families were .. horrible

two One Piece families that i always think about are Nami's and Sanji's bc in both an adult ( Bellemere and Zeff ) found random some children, they took them with them, gave them the best life they could give them and made so much sacrifices for said children ( Zeff losing his leg and Bellemere's case her loosing her life :( ) and AAAA i can't think about them too much bc it hurts me AAA

asdkjshfkjs i just noticed that in both OP and DCST really good parents died and that both have many characters that lost everything 😭💔 well i guess that's the life of pirates and "post apocaliptic survivors" huh ?

6. a tiny detail in canon that you want more people to appreciate

the fact that Suika is basically Senku's apprentice and that she was the one that was assigned with the task of reviving her friends and she spent SO MANY YEARS alone trying to revive them 🥺 Suika my beloved watermelon child you are so smart <3 aaah btw Suika's reunion with Kohaku almost made me cry and it is one of my favorite dcst moments 😭 ( also i wanna add that i love Suika so much, i would fight for her i would die for her and if Suika has an enemy i'm gonna punch them in the face and i'm gonna defend that tiny watermelon at any cost )

23. the fandom you're curious about because of a mutual

OHH MANY !! MANY MANY !! i'm always curious about the fandoms of my mutuals 👀✨

like Trigun and Megaman !! * looks at a certain Mouse and a certain Rabbit*

but there's also Golden Kamuy, Naruto, dungeon meshi and mooooreee that i don't remember rn 😅

#aaa Peter !! these questions were really good #they made me think a lot about fandom stuff asflgksjhgfs #thank u so much for your ask 💖💖 *hugs*#ram talks #suzi queue #answer

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anemoarchonhoe · 2 years

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aaaa hi ive been following ur blog for a while now and i just wanted to share my take on EoS!Reader that's heavily based on the mirror maidens! It's really rough since I just wanted to get an idea down. The eroding parts of Reader's skin is based off of how a canon EoS looks sort of destroyed. I also took some inspo from ancient greek priestesses' dresses, though I'm not sure how accurate they are!!! Im sorry if this doesnt look too good pls dont smite me 🙏🙏

I thought it was the Anemo Rubik's cube that looks eroded and destroyed?? 🤔 The Eye of the Storm is more like,, floating stone made out of elemental silt/dust that hardened around a massive ball of anemo energy. If I understood correctly, the elemental silt was clogging and corrupting the leylines and it produces the EotS. Besides, when the EotS spins, the hardened silt fits together nicely like puzzle pieces.

Okay sorry I geeked out for a moment, I just love them so much-. I love the clothes OP WJDBDJDK THEY LOOK SO SEXY. 👁️💋👁️ Your mind is so big, I never thought about Greek Priestess outfit for EoS!Reader. 😳

#ventus.answers #eye of storm au

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kbstories · 4 years

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I usually do a fic rec list of personal favorites every year on Fanfiction Writer’s Appreciation Day (August 21st) and I realized I didn’t do one in 2019 so here’s a list of my personal

One Piece Fanfic Favs 🏴‍☠️🌟!!

Keeping up with the tradition, this list exclusively features works that could use more love thrown their way! OP is a pretty big fandom, so I set the limit at max. 300 kudos. Please enjoy and leave plenty of kudos & comments if you can (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ

Previous rec lists: Metal Gear / The Witcher

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burn before the fire by shishiswordsman (@shishiswordsman)

Kicking this list off with one of my absolute favorites. This is a Wano Arc look into Luffy’s headspace through Law’s eyes, and it’s amazing. Stellar characterization, great pacing, I truly adore this fic.

(Sneaky double rec with shadow rises (and you are here) by the same author because my god do I burn for the Luffy-used-to-be-a-slave AU and this is my favorite rendition of it hrghhh my heart)

Stasis by ImperialMint (@imperialmint)

Pure Strawhat nakamaship hurt/comfort goodness. This was one of the first fics I read for this fandom and it scratches an itch for Luffy sacrificing himself for his crew and his crew taking care of Luffy in turn so wonderfully. Please mind the tags, though!

At The End of The Day by Artificial_Starlight

Bending the 300 kudos rule for this one because it’s a longfic and it’s criminal how few kudos this has. This is a true feast of a LawLu Modern AU if I’ve ever seen one. I adore everything from worldbuilding to plot to characterization. It’s one of those stories that makes you run to AO3 whenever it updates. You won’t regret catching up with it, I promise.

Scrapyard by Milo (@musasuchus)

SCREAMS FROM THE ROOFTOPS this is the first kidkiller fic I came across and it lit a fire under my ass for this ship y’all I can’t even describe it. It’s a collection of snapshots from Kidd & Killer’s lives with an ace!Killer HC I?? adore?? Anyhow if I could delete my memory and read it with fresh eyes I would hhhh

The storm ended already (so you should stop shaking) by Amazaria (@amazaria)

Listen. This fic has everything I needed from a post-Water 7 scenario and more because it’s focused on Usopp & Nami and I just. I’m so soft. This made me so soft. It’s so good. Please read it.

Illness on the High Seas by mydetheturk (@mydetheturk)

I’m one of those idiots who is so focused on the Most Popular Boys that I get tunnel vision from it and then there comes a fic that shows me what a monumentally stupid move that is. Myde writes those fics by the regular and I adore all her writing but this fic specifically is so very good and so very underappreciated. It’s a Coby-and-Brook story about shipwide illnesses and those who keep things together. It’s sad and hopeful and wonderful, my heart is so full.

sacrifice by wbtrashking (@quillifer)

This one is a swift but deadly roundhouse kick to the heart. It delves into an aspect to Law’s powers that makes me anxious to even think about in the context of Wano (or any fight with high stakes, really) and Ash sharpened that potential to its best possible effect. Straight to the point, absolutely heart-wrenching, join me in Law feels hell please!!!

(Ash also wrote a kidkiller one-shot called familiarity for me and I’m aware this will sound very biased but it’s the best thing I’ve ever witnessed with my own two eyeballs. Timeskip Kidd & Killer being soft around each other, my crops are forever watered... thank you...)

Breathing Easy (And All Its Associated Complications) by Trixree (@trixree)

This fic gave me a lot of emotions I didn’t know where the fuck to put, it’s just so good and unique and my soul burns just thinking about this. I never really considered the monster trio as an OT3 constellation before this but I certainly am since I read this. Pre-timeskip figuring out of feelings and polyamory, my god my heart aches.

Scrapyard Remnants by threesipsmore

Another kidkiller classic in my eyes. It’s an exploration of pre-canon Kidd & Killer, how they grew up and came to be and I just love this a lot. It was written before the Wano revelations of late, and I can’t express enough respect for tackling these characters in such a believable way with how little we knew of them back then.

toragara by Origamidragons (@oriigami)

This is one of those tattoo-it-across-my-body-this-is-amazing kind of reads where every line is so good and hits so deep and it stays with you for a long time. It’s an AU where Zoro is a tiger shifter... person roaming Goa where Luffy stumbles upon him, and I’m a little mad it’s not actually canon because it’s so unique and I adore the idea. Anyhow. Read it or die by my sword(s).

God’s gonna trouble the water by hongmunmu (@dragonkov)

Reading this is an experience that’s so visceral it’s hard to describe. It’s a what-if scenario for Water 7 where Usopp dies before he can grab Luffy’s hand and escape with the crew, and it’s exactly as emotional and harrowing as that sounds. This author’s grasp on Usopp and the entire crew is unparalleled and I literally haven’t stopped thinking about this fic ever since I read it.

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That’s it for now! Feel free to add to this list if you like and as always a huge THANK YOU to the writers of this fandom for their amazing work c:

#one piece #fanfiction #fic rec #long post #i might do another one in a month aaaa i have like. 70+ bookmarks for OP......#anyhow hi you lovely people writing these fics ilu ok bye #some of the @s don't work due to tumblr being stupid but i tried manually linking instead!

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yyh-moved · 4 years

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A: You’ve always been like this! Luffy! You’ve never even listened to me and always done such crazy things! L: Ace!!!

#one piece #opgraphics #op spoilers #portgas d. ace #monkey d. luffy #mr. 3 #mine #mine: gif #gif: one piece #gif: ace #THIS SCENE AAAA #marineford #i love ace sm ;___;

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sxfik · 3 years

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a king and his rusty throne (i'm just skin and bones)

read on ao3 • main masterlist • law school masterlist

summary: Lawyer Han Joon Hwi never yields, fighting endlessly. The court was his domain, where he held the power over his opponent. The only exception, of course, is his 5'6" passionate, animated girlfriend, Attorney Kang Sol.

request by anon: Hiii here’s a prompt I saw on twitter. Not mine. I hope op doesn’t mind me submitting this here.

kang sol a untying joonhwi’s necktie would be so...

a/n: aaaa thank you so much for sending this prompt in! this is a lot shorter than my usual stuff but i couldn't get this scene out of my head. i hit writers block on my other fic so i wrote this instead and surprisingly it was much easier to write! anyways, hopefully i can post the other one soon. as always, enjoy <3

word count: 1354 words

After solving a murder, clearing an innocent man's name and capturing an assemblyman for corruption just in his first year of law school, and going on to becoming the top prosecutor in his department, one would think prosecutor Han Joon Hwi wouldn't be shaken by anything. And to be fair, he isn't. Despite having to combat so many injustices, he wasn't one to cower in fear nor let himself get emotionally involved. No, nothing would shake him.

Oh, except for his 5'6" girlfriend who had enough passion and fire to make him doubt how well his argumentative skills really are. Just as he had walked into their shared apartment, his talkative, ardent girlfriend had already launched into discussing the latest Supreme Court case ruling.

"It doesn't make sense! Even though some of the concurrent opinions made good points, the dissenting opinions had a better line of reasoning. The court should have been a lot more divided on the decision," Kang Sol rushed out her arguments, one after the other as her hands were fevorantly emoting, as if she was preaching.

After graduating Hanguk Law School, both of them had kept in touch and despite his every effort, his love for her only grew the more time he spent with her. As he was helping her practice her main argument for her upcoming case, he couldn't take it anymore. Watching her deliver her arguments so succinctly, her voice strong and decisive, drew him to her and he kissed her, with all the love and emotion he had felt for her ever since they met. He confessed to her, right there in front of the sacred court, his hands still in her hair, his lips still red and swollen from her bites, his breathing still hurried.

Despite dating for five years, Han Joon Hwi still felt like a teenage boy watching her, head over heels and moony eyed for the fiery, clumsy girl that had stumbled into his life. Though he held the power in court, Kang Sol held the power over his heart. He was never a match for her, no matter how good his grades were, no matter what position he held. Her eyes could take him apart bit by bit, pealing back every layer until he was bare skin and bones. And he'd offer every piece of him to her before she could ask him for it. He'd kneel in front of her, time and time again, if it meant he got to keep her in his life.

It was terrifying, like looking into the vast blue ocean and contemplating just what monstrosities it held under. But as the waves crashed into him, his heart and mind was soothed, the water drawing him in until he was captured into the riptide and yanked under. And the scariest part? He didn't resist. He just let her sweep him in until the fear he held was washed away. Until an unending, unyielding peace swept over his skin, his bones. Until he was cradled and lulled by her power, her passion, her love.

He watched her grow into the woman she is today, arguing at the pots and pans in the kitchen as soon as he walked into their shared apartment. And even though the exhaustion was heavy on his shoulders and chest, the sight of her walking around their kitchen, wearing his sweater, her hair down to her shoulders, was enough to erase every bit of fatigue from his soul.

"Sol-ah, you know that argument would never hold up in court," he chuckled as she whirled to face him, her gaze narrowed. He was still in his work clothes, only pausing to discard his briefcase when he entered, before he leaned against the kitchen table to listen to his girlfriend. Watching her argue so passionately was distracting, to say the least, and it was evident in his voice. The thoughts of kissing her against the counter was overwhelming, with Sol left heavily breathing after her rant and his mind clouded with thoughts of other activities.

His gaze was still on her as she stepped closer, as his breath quickened and chest tightened. She narrowed her eyes slightly, her lips almost curving into a smirk as her hands traced up his chest, landing on his tie at the collar.

"And what arguments are acceptable, Prosecutor Han Joon Hwi?" she glanced at him, mischief dancing in her eyes as she pulled on his tie, bringing his head down to her level. Her lips paused only centimeters away from his, taunting him, and his gaze was solely focused on her soft red lips, yearning to press his against hers.

"You," he breathed out, "don't play fair, Attorney Kang Sol." Her proximity threw every rational thought out the window, the hold she had on him only growing with her closeness. If she asked for him to beg, he would as long as he was able to press against her lips, push against her body.

"Hm," she pretended to think, her gaze still on his lips, "I don't see you complaining."

Taking his chance, he surged forward to meet her lips, pressing against it insistently. Sol's hand tightened against his tie, pulling him closer to her, before her hands traced down to the buttons on his suit jacket. Unbuttoning them, she slipped her hands underneath his suit and against his white shirt, the warmth of her hands seeping through the fabric until she pushed the coat of his shoulders and discarded it on the floor.

Her hands traced over his shoulders, her grip tightening on his shoulders before her delicate hands traced up, up, up, until it reached his tie around his collar. Slowly, she untied the tie, almost like she was unwrapping a present and it took all the strength in him not to ask her, no beg her for her hands to go faster.

Her lips were addicting on his, the softness of her lips contrasting the passion of the kiss, as he buried one hand in her hair and the other cupped her jaw, pulling her in closer. Her tongue brushed against his lips and he groaned into the kiss, his voice almost guttural. It was frantic and unrefined, but he could only feel the need to have her closer, to feel her.

He turned them around, Sol now against the kitchen table as his tongue grazed her bottom lip, sucking slightly and she gasped against him. His hand left her jaw, tracing its way down to her collarbones and curving around her waist and pulling her close. Both of his hands traced down then, hooking around her thighs and lifting her until she was placed on the kitchen table.

Drawing away slightly, Sol turned her attentions towards his jaw, pressing insistent, hot kisses down until she reached his throat. Joon hwi felt his heart quicken as she sucked lightly against the skin of his throat and groan at the feel of her tongue lightly brushing the sensitive spot. It was bliss and it was enough to wind him up, enough for him to capture her lips once more and press deeper and all consuming kisses.

Her legs came to wrap around him, pulling him in closer as her hips slightly rocked up against him, the kiss swallowing his groan from her ministrations. His hands traced up from her thighs until it found the edge of her shirt and he placed his hands against her burning skin, her fire threatening to consume him. It drove him insane, the feel of her body pressed so deliciously against him, the softness of her skin enough to drive him into madness. It only made him pull her closer, ask for more, beg her to keep kissing, keep going.

"Is that a convincing argument?" she pulled away slightly, her voice was almost a whisper, her breathing heavy. Her skin was flushed red and her hair was messy, and yet she was still the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen.

"I think I need more evidence," his breathing was labored, as he let her pull him into her vast ocean once more.

#mine #my writing #jtbc law school #law school #law school jtbc #law school kdrama #law school netflix #ryu hye young #kim beom #kang sol a #han joon hwi #sol whipped #han joon hwi is solwhipped #han joon hwi is whipped #solhwi #fanfiction #solhwi fanfiction

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nerdy-emo-royal-dad · 4 years

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I dare you to write sad logan crying into stuffed animal but then stuffed animal hugs back and then he realizes it's either roman or remus-

HEY FOLKS! So yeah that took forever and I have four more prompts. Anon, I do apologize greatly for how long this took. Going to school in your country’s top university apparently means no time for anything else eyyy (I’m dying someone punch college in the face for me). Anyway aaaa I hope you still enjoy it even if took so long. Love y’all!

Feelings of the Mind, Thoughts of the Heart

Warning/s: None but feel free to inform me of you see one

Word Count: 1679 words

Pairing/s: Platonic/Romantic Logince (Logan x Roman) (totes up to you)

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Logan would rather fade than admit that he was this close to breaking.

He didn’t mean the kind that made his face heat up or his nostrils flare while his taut knuckles shook at his side and his teeth clashed with each other. Though he might have just preferred that. Unfortunately when Logan said “breaking,” he meant it in a way that left an uncomfortable mini-hurricane wreaking havoc within his ribcage while he tried his hardest to contain it inside.

Logan’s entire frame shook from the effort it took to maintain his composure in front of his fellow sides; not that they were paying attention in the first place, anyway. He didn’t really quite understand why he was having such a reaction right now when this blatant disregard for him, this… this ignorance was something he encountered every single day.

And so he left.

He was willing to bet that no one even noticed him sinking out. If they did, They probably would have just chalked it off to his reputation for having such a short fuse. He could barely make out the room around him as he blindly made his way towards the bed; the tears welling up in his eyes doing nothing to help his vision. He never remembered the bed being that far from his door before, nor his floor being carpeted and soft enough that it silenced his footsteps, but that was the least of his concerns.

If he could scold himself, he would. He felt pathetic and weak and emotional and disgusting as he closed his eyes and released the contents of his tear ducts the second he came into contact with the unrealistic softness of the bed. Eyes still wrenched shut, Logan leaned forward, desperate to find any form of solace or comfort; or at the very least anything he could use to muffle his cries. He felt very much like the polar opposite of logic as his damp forehead finally came into contact with an unidentifiable something, his glasses pushing uncomfortably against the frame of his eyes and the bridge of his nose.

His vision stayed dark as he forced himself to take any semblance of logic he could. He clasped a hand over his mouth as he buried his face into the smooth, fragrant fabric of this… pillow? Curtain? Blanket? Sheet? Stuffed toy? He wasn’t exactly certain. All that mattered was that he was Logan. Logical, calculated, reserved, put-together, proper, objective Logan; and crying was not something the embodiment of logic should be doing. So he stayed there doing his best to muffle his cries, never daring to open his eyes. He hiccupped, gasped, and heaved in the lowest volume he could. He fisted his hands on the sheets below him and held his mouth as tight as he could.

Logan tried remembering methods of calming an individual down. They could point out all his errors, but he would never allow them to take his identity from him. He scoured the filing cabinets of his mind ‘till he found a suitable suggestion. Focus. He needed to focus. Logan zeroed in on the feeling of the cloth in his hand. He let it slide through his fingers as he crumpled it, allowing his fingertips to recognize the material -- satin. Wait… satin? His sheets weren’t satin. His sheets were cotton. The thin kind of cotton that felt cool against his skin, comfortable and not all at once.

He internally winced as a particularly loud sob pushed past his lips, and so he put his focus back on the softness he was leaning on. It simultaneously felt all too cold but oh, so warm. It smelled of flowers; of chrysanthemums and daffodils swaying along a gentle breeze. He took the hand on his mouth away and placed it on the material in front of him. He rubbed the cloth on his fingertips and identified it as...silk. But that… didn’t make sense. Not at all. As he brought up hypotheses in his head and sifted through possibilities, he felt a little pinprick of dread. He looked back on all the little pieces. The carpeted floor, the distance of the bed, the satin sheets and the silky material of--

All the thoughts died down like a flat-lining cardiogram when he felt a tentative hand rub against his back.

Logan dared to lift his forehead off the comfortable something to open his eyes, breath hitching in the process, and all he saw was red. There were many, many shades of red. There was maroon, rose, cherry, garnet, scarlet, currant, and a whole variety more that probably didn’t even have proper names. But Logan recognized the rich crimson of this red all too well; knew how the familiar color matched perfectly with the smoothness of the silk. He’d be an imbecile if he didn’t recognize Roman’s sash by now.

And maybe he already was, considering he made it this far without realizing he sank down into the wrong room. And maybe he was more than just an imbecile for forgetting that Roman had not been summoned for this session, and that’s why he wasn’t up there with the others at the moment. Maybe he was positively beyond an imbecile if he’d been cryi-- trying to stop himself from crying against Roman that entire time.

Logan shot up, consequentially bumping Roman’s hand away, his probably red eyes lookin at the prince’s own wide irises, creased forehead, and damp sash through fogged up spectacles.

“Roman! I-- I deeply apologize. I had not realized-- I should’ve checked first-- It was faulty of me to sink down into the wrong room I apologize greatly, I--”

His stream of words and possibly his airflow were cut off by the same hand coming to rest on Logan’s shoulder and Roman’s eyes looking back at him with such an indistinguishable amount of emotion locked up inside the hues of his iris.

“Logan, it’s okay. I don’t mind. Really.”

He… what? He didn’t mind what?

“I-- I don’t understand--”

Roman’s brows only furrowed further and the hand squeezed his shoulder just the slightest bit harder. “Logan. Let go.”

For a long stretch of time they simply sat facing each other, one cross-legged on the bed and the other with his knees folded in; waiting for… anything to happen. But nothing needed to happen because the sheer weight of Roman’s words digging into Logan’s chest and the warmth of his hand seeping through his black polo was enough to break cracks into the meticulously put up walls around his heart.

It started with a singular sob and a hand unconsciously flying to his mouth. When Roman gently took that hand off Logan’s lips and held it within his own, the walls crumbled down.

This cry was far from the soft, held-back sobs from minutes ago. This one was loud, messy, hoarse, pitiful, and ugly. Before he knew it, his eyes were back closed as he shuddered and snivelled before the fanciful side who was more than willing to take the logical side in his arms.

Roman scooted closer to Logan, allowing him to melt and break within the embrace, both uncaring for the mess it’ll leave on the prince’s clothes. He continued to run his hands in circles on Logan’s back, making every hicc and whimper heard. It terrified Logan, honestly; opening up to someone like this, making every vulnerability known and presenting his lowest points for all the world, or Roman in this case, to see. The terror was suffocating, the shame was unbearable, and the regret was overwhelming, but Logan couldn’t stop the tears even if he tried.

A long, soft, gentle shush came from Roman as one of his hands lightly set on the back of Logan’s head; his fingers absentmindedly playing with the strands. The shush soon turned into a low hum, and Logan found himself drowning in the waves of Roman’s voice. He recognized the tune, even as he bawled the eyes out of his muddy brain. It was a piece by Chopin-- Nocturne Op. 9 No. 2. The dynamics and the anatomy of the piece often took Logan’s breath away as it did, but something about the fact that it was Roman, Roman who always seemed to strike every chord and make anything sound infinitely more pleasing made the composition sound like an entirely different thing. It wasn’t perfect, no; as the human voice can never truly replicate the delicate sounds of the piano. But the lullaby-esque hum still resonated just as sweetly in Logan’s mind and sent ripples of comfort in his chest that spread to the rest of him.

And when the last sigh finally left Logan’s lungs, and he finally had the energy to lift his head back up to meet the prince’s eyes once more, he found he felt lighter than he ever did before. He thought maybe that’s what releasing approximately months or years worth of locked up sentiments within an hour did to an individual. Perhaps that hypothesis could be put on hold ‘till another opportunity.

Later that day they’d talk about that. They’d discuss the sheer ridiculousness of Logan stumbling into the wrong room, Logan mistaking Roman for a stuffed toy, and Roman letting all of it happen without complaint. They’d talk, share, and open up about insecurities, sensitivities, exhaustion, and frustration. They’d exchange “thank you’s,” “sorry’s,” but also laughter and banter. Later in the day they’d take a long, much-needed walk in the imagination while they poked fun at the other sides and named every creature they encountered and every flower they walked past by.

But for now they were here, in Roman’s room, with a tissue box being handed over by a Roman who had a hint of a genuine smile grazing his lips to a swollen-eyed Logan whose face was caked with dry tears.

For now, Logan was glad he stumbled into the wrong room. For now, Logan allowed himself to be a little less than who he was.

For now, Logan allowed himself not to think, but to feel.

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saltymongoose · 2 years

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aaaa tsym for the hcs op!! May 8 ask if you accept nsfw requests?

Hello Anon! You’re very welcome for the hcs, thanks for requesting ❤

As for your question, ngl, I’ve never written full on smut before in my life, so idk how good I would be at covering it. That being said, might as well practice, right? I don’t want it to completely take over this blog (cause I love sfw stuff), but I’m definitely open to writing a few pieces here and there. So feel free to send in some requests! Also, thanks for asking beforehand, I appreciate it 👍

(For future reference, the tags that will refer specifically to not sfw content are "smut" and "smut warning", so if some of ya’ll aren’t into that or can't consume that content I would definitely block those. Ty ❤ :))

#coincidentally i already have an ask for this in my inbox #Btw I’ll also do purely platonic stuff too if ya’ll request it #I should probably make a rules list at some point huh #ask #ya'll are so nice i swear #important

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pchita · 3 years

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I was tagged by @gojosattoru thank you so much ana ❤️

Favorite anime: hmm it’s really hard to choose cause there’s many but i think it’s fullmetal alchemist brotherhood

Least favorite anime: i gotta say it’s hanyo no yashahime. it’s sooooo disappointing cause i got really excited about it, inuyasha was always one of my favorite animes and the news of a sequel got me really happy but the plot of the anime is just not good and each episode that goes by it gets worse. also the whole thing with sesshoumaru and rin is just wrong, i mean the girl is still 14/15 but now she’s married and with two kids and that’s a no go for me, i don’t support that and it’s kinda disgusting to think that what was supposed to be a father/daugher relationship turned out romantic, it’s like usagi drop all over again. this is the kind of anime that had many possibilities to turn out pretty good but unfortunatelly they ruined everything

Last anime you watched: one piece. one of the best things i did last year was watch this anime. the story really gets to you and the characters are so well written it’s almost impossible not to love them. it’s a very fun anime to watch and i stil have 802 episodes to go lol

Favorite anime movie: howl’s moving castle. i love this movie soooo much!!! i’ll never get tired of it, it’s my comfort movie

Anime you cried hardest at: ohhhh this one is hard cause i’m always crying at everything lol i think it was clannad: after story, the whole clannad series is just sad :’(

Your comfort anime: ok there’s two and i can’t choose between them. sakamichi no apollon and natsume yuujinchou. they’re very special to me and i always feel better whenever i watch them

Favorite anime character: aaaa it’s impossible to pick one dhsiaodhoas so the ones i’m kinda attached now are zoro and luffy (op), gojo and itadori (jjk), reki (sk8), miyamura (hm), hinata (hq), shin-ah (any) and shigeo (mob)

Shoujo or shonen: shounen~ i think i’m over my shoujo phase

If you could shift into an anime universe, which one: fairy tail, definetely. i would love to learn some magic and be part of a guild hahah

I tag: @wuatsui, @s0ushimiketsu, @kishitan-iis, @eremikas, @shinixgami, @naoamaya, @yuuki-ko, @zuura, @honeymeh, @beekugou, @rorronoa

#tagged #aaa i really had fun doing this!#pls don't feel obligated to do this if you don't want to

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2021animalfarmfanficg2 · 3 years

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The last lesson

Synopsis:

Trying to find a new form of life, Napoleon tries to get a formula to the Sugar Candy mountain from Moses, a low class animal, by having a relationship with him. Yes, before you ask anything, he lied about his idea of the animal’s heaven, a place that could be described as a magical land.

The story takes place in a hotel and as it goes on, Napoleon tries to get the formula, but he didn't know he would find problems on his way. He was REALLY mistaken by thinking that that would be easy! What would you do if you were Napoleon? If you want to know what he did, read “The last lesson”.

Fanfiction:

“Aaaaargh, I need the formula for the sugar candy mountain!” - indignated, Napoleon screamed it in his room, the highest of the hotel, at least the ones that were occupied.

Yes, they were at a hotel. It sounds strange, but what can I do? They like that place… Anyway, the hotel is organized like this: first of all, it was a hierarchy. At the bottom of the hotel, rooms 1 to 4, the dogs, Muriel and Benjamin. You’re probably wondering what happened to room number 4. Well, it was supposed to be Mollie’s, but as you already know, she ran away. Smart girl… Or not. Continuing, at the middle of the hotel, rooms 5 to 8, Moses, Clover, Boxer and Squealer. On the top, of course, Napoleon, almost the king. He used to share his room with Snowball, but after the windmill situation, they started to hate each other and Napoleon began to spread words of hate to the population about Snowball. Afterwards, Snowball decided to “check out”.

Oh, slipped to say that Napoleon lied, not only earlier, but the whole time, about his opinion about the Sugar Candy Mountain, he dreamed of going there since he was a baby. He only leaned back about the formula because if the animals found out he wanted to go there, they’d want to go there as well and Napoleon didn’t want competition. Also, it would encourage the animals to base their lives on getting the formula, not to work, one of Napoleon's quotes. Let’s remember that the life conditions that he imposed were truly miserable.

But the problem is that the only way to get to Sugar Candy Mountain, the heaven across the street, is with the formula, which belongs to Moses. What will Napoleon do? He hates that bird. Ops, sorry, tame raven.

Days after that…

Jessie (dog number 1) - “I can’t believe that Napoleon is dating Moses.”

Pincher (dog number 2) - “Me neither! Napoleon can be so unpredictable sometimes…”

Bluebell (dog number 3) - “Why are you even discussing this? He is the king, he can do whatever he wants.”

Jessie and Pincher - “Shut up, Bluebell!”

Pincher - “Go find something else to do. Can’t you see we’re in the middle of something?”

Bluebell walks away mumbling.

Jessie - “Back to the subject, I totally agree with you. What was Napoleon thinking?”

The dogs keep talking while they walk. Jessie and Bluebell are so smart. Instead of doing their work they are walking around the hotel to talk about Napoleon’s life. I bet Napoleon would love to know this, he would even want to join them, don’t you think?

The leader was in his bed, wondering: “I can’t stand this anymore! This bird is extremely annoying. But the good part is that he is so dumb, but so dumb, that he actualy thinks that I, the greatest Napolelon, loves him. Hahaha, he is so silly… I’m so sick of this, but, unfortunately, I must get the formula and Moses is the only one who has it. Of course I have the skills to manipulate him and can get whatever I want from him! Well, well, I love my life… so perfect…”

The next days, Napoleon decided to please his new boyfriend by buying gifts for Moses. One time he went down to Moses' room and gave him a miniature of the Sugar Candy Mountain to express his love for the tame raven. Of course Moses was delighted and fell in love even more!

One day, Muriel was visiting Moses' room with the intention to make sure that tame raven was doing what he was supposed to do in the hotel and he saw the miniature. The goat asked him:

Muriel: “What is that?”

Moses: “It’s a gift that my gorgeous boyfriend gave to me!!!!!! Beautiful, isn’t it?”

Shocked, Muriel went to talk to Clover, her dearest friend:

Muriel: “CLOVER, you will never believe what I’m about to tell you!”

Clover: “AAAA, sit here girl! Tell me everything! Spill the tea!”

Muriel: I went to Moses’ room earlier and I saw a kind of miniature of the Sugar Candy Mountain and he said Napoleon gave it to him.”

Clover: “No way!”

“God, it’s impossible to get the formula from that stupid bird! I thought that by manipulating and pleasing him he would back down, but no, it’s impossible to get inside that little thing’s mind!” - Napoleon screamed.

The pig really thought that he could make Moses give him the formula by manipulation… poor him… Who’s the silly boy now? - “I wish Old Major were here, he would know exactly what to do…” - he says that while looking upstairs. You’re probably thinking why he was looking upstairs. Simple answer, Old Major’s room was the highest of the hotel, one above Napoleon’s, but he died. Out of respect they left the old major's room empty.

The leader kept thinking about how he would get the formula. Rain or shine, day or night, happy or sad, he was always thinking how he would get that thing. But on a specific day, he had the greatest idea: breaking into Moses’ room and stealing it. Of course he wasn’t even thinking of how the tame raven would feel. After all, he doesn’t care about anything or anyone but himself or getting what he wants.

He had already decided he would steal the formula from Moses and period. He started to put his plan off the paper. It was a sunny day, so all the animals were at the hotel pool: the horses were inside the pool in a floater, Benjamin, Muriel and the dogs were getting a tan and Moses and Squealer were playing beach tennis. Only Napoleon wasn’t there and the animals were questioning themselves why he was taking so long to get there.

After some minutes, Moses wanted to put on more sunscreen but it was in his room, so he left the pool to get it and went looking for Napoleon. Moses couldn’t find his boyfriend anywhere, so he gave up and went to his room to get the sunscreen.

When he got there, he was surprised:

Moses: “Babe, everyone is wondering where you are… Why are you here? I didn’t give permission for you to get in my room.

Napoleon was speechless, but the formula was already in his hands and Moses got there too late…

Moses: Babe? Why is the Sugar Candy Mountain formula with you? Give it to me. Now!

The silence took over the room. They could only hear the animals talking outside the building.

Moses: “This whole time all you wanted was the formula. You never really loved me… ”

Napoleon: “Now it doesn't really matter, does it?”

Napoleon walked away with the formula in his dirty hands. Moses was skeptical. Tears started to drop, without even noticing. He started to scream and, suddenly, he had the miniature in his hands and in a millisecond, it was on the floor, broken, just like his heart.

All the animals, when they heard that horrifying noise, went to Moses' room to check on him. “What is happening?” they asked themselves. When they came across the door, they saw a horror movie scene: Moses was down on his knees, with his wings covering his face and the floor was soaking wet with tears.

Meanwhile, Napoleon, that heartless piece of bacon, was in his room trying to use the formula: “What the fuu...dge?! Why the heck isn’t this working?! It should work, I did everything that paper told me to do! I said all the words out loud, but I’m still in this miserable room… Suddenly, a message from heaven appeared on the roof. The message was shining and it said: “You tried to check in at our hotel… Well, you can’t! You lived your life against all of our ideals. Trying to solve a problem, you created a hundred thousand more. You have caused intrigue and made other animals live as if they were in hell! You don't deserve this place.”

In other words, the formula to the animal’s heaven only worked if you have lived a liable life, a passive one, but all Napoleon spread was hate, grief. He manipulated literally everyone around him, including his love partner and Snowball, that was on his side all the time. He called Snowball a traitor, but the whole time, the traitor was him. He not only didn’t deserve the formula, but all the work that the animals did for him. For the first and the last time, he realised that he wasn’t a true king and he wasn’t a good animal.

By Isabela Melfi and Giulia Filli.

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