#I totally have mad flirting skills

[graceslcver]

all da ladies love leo valdez ! leo x daughter of poseidon!reader

｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ in which, leo has a crush on yet another girl that’s beyond his league, percy’s sister … and his friends flame him for not being able to confess his feelings!

— this is set in like… university ?? obviously jason doesn’t die…hope u enjoy my first ever fic on here!! might be ooc, soz🫐 also jeyna is a thing…. sorry not sorry!! 🤓😂 (it’s actually not even relevant to this story, but i thought i’d let u know…)

IMSG, “THE LOST HOES 🫤” July 4th, 2024

beauty queen

do yall ever wonder how it’s impossible to not pull hoes

like it sounds like a real SKILL issue

superman

who are you talking about, pipes?

beauty queen

who do u think I’m talking about???

the only mfo who doesn’t have a gf???

do NOT play dumb jason grace

latino elf

oh wow

talking shit in the gc is crazzyyy

superman

i wasn’t!

she was.

beauty queen

do not make me pull up our private messages

latino elf

i see how it is…..

😔 it’s always the bitches u think u can trust…

superman

ok

beauty queen

why is he the driest man alive

this why we didn’t last ong😭

latino elf

or maybe because ur lebanese ???

superman

she’s cherokee huh

wait is that supposed to say lesbian?

latino elf

isn’t that what it says…

beauty queen

💀💀

ok… anyway can we talk about the fact that leo has

been madly in love with y/n since like… forever???

latino elf

no thanks

didn’t ask

not true

lying on my name

superman

yeah yeah whatever helps you sleep at night

beauty queen

he’s down bad shhh

latino elf

OHHH GODDD 😭😭😔😔😔

ok so what if i like her shes so fine

and so nice and sooo mermaid 🧜‍♀️

beauty queen

she is very fine and very nice

and yes she’s very mermaid

superman

we all know he isn’t going to say

anything to her, though, right??

latino elf

hahaha 😂 wdym 😂

i’d tell her if percy weren’t her brother

superman

that didn’t stop you from trying to

flirt with MY sister though???????

latino elf

yeah that’s different tho

she COULDNT go out with me

beauty queen

not like she wanted to anyway

latino elf

gtfo

anyway i don’t plan on telling her that

i have any slight interest in her! 😎

superman

you should though

bet she likes you too

beauty queen

don’t feed into his delusions

superman

gosh pipes, pipe it down a notch

latino elf

fr listen to my bro ‼️

how would i even tell her dawggg

WHAT IF she rejects me 🤨 BOOM FRIENDSHIP GONE

superman

yeah i guess so

but yolo ???

latino elf

yolo my ass bro😒

superman

ok sorry for trying to help

beauty queen

this why she dont want u

latino elf

yeah nd thats why yo relationship was a LIE 🤣

superman

😐

beauty queen

🖕🏼

latino elf

lol ur mad

ok bye u guys are a snooze fest 😴

beauty queen

go talk to ur gf

latino elf

i will, beauty queen 🫡

IMSG, “Y/N 🦈” July 4th, 2024

leo 🛠️

hey hey mermaid

y/n 🦈

hi leo !

whats up :)

leo 🛠️

the sky duh

nothing much tho, just chilling in my dorm

u should totally pull up

y/n 🦈

we’ll see 🧐

i’m in the library rn

leo 🛠️

nerd alert ‼️

y/n 🦈

ok but when u fail our exams dont come crying

leo 🛠️

if it were math/science i would be resting peacefully

but no fr i did study, trust 🙏🏼

y/n 🦈

not that u needed it though

you’re smart enough

leo 🛠️

wowie thanks mermaid

da ladies wish they had my smarts

y/n 🦈

🤨🤨

leo 🛠️

sorry that came out SO wrong 😭

y/n 🦈

ok ok well pull up to the library

perhaps i need ur smarts

leo 🛠️

si señora

will be there in a few 😎

shark_girl • 2h

send message ♡ ➣

pipermstealer replied to your story

omg he wants uuu 😳😳🤣😂

shark_girl

why are u insane

😅😅😅

pipermstealer

i am not insane he wants u

what boy willingly wants to study w a girl

shark_girl

one that’s my friend???

pipermstealer

friend my ass bro

he wanna kiss u so bad…

matching usernames??? THE MAAAN WANTS UU 😭

shark_girl

be fr we’ve had them since we were

like fifteen 🙄🙄

pipermstealer

bro get out I’m actually DONE

u have to wake up queen 😭🙏🏼

IMESSAGE, PIPER & JASON July 5th, 2024

pipes 🌸

i am so SO DONE with yn

jason ⚡️

why

pipes 🌸

bc she’s convinced that leo don’t want her

jason ⚡️

i think its very obvious

do you think yn wants leo thats the real question

pipes 🌸

ABSOLUTELY ?????

she has extreme heart eyes for him

but she’s better at hiding it

jason ⚡️

wait are you being serious

NO WAY

NO WAY??

a girl out of his league actually wants him 🤨

piper 🌸

wait I thought u knew???

jason ⚡️

uhm no

she must be good at hiding it

piper 🌸

or boys are just dense

jason ⚡️

ok well���….

we have to get them together

cause I’m so tired of hearing leo ramble abt her

piper 🌸

ok well i’m tired of yn too

how do we get them together

jason ⚡️

uh I don’t know?????

now why would you think I know

aren’t YOU the daughter of aphrodite

maybe YOU should know 😒

pipes 🌸

someone’s mad

but i don’t know?

one of them has to say something eventually….

jason ⚡️

no way, leo would never… not too sure about yn though.

leo cares too much about their friendship

and he is convinced she only sees him as a friend

and he’s deathly afraid to ruin their friendship

pipes 🌸

why do we have dumb friends

why can’t THEY SEEEE

jason ⚡️

yeah it’s very annoying

man, maybe we shouldn’t interfere?

let them figure it out themselves

pipes 🌸

unless u want leo to date the first girl

who gives him the opportunity to date her,

i think we SHOULD interfere! not a lot just a tiny bit 🤏🏼

jason ⚡️

well i guess you have a point… but how?

pipes 🌸

OK hear me out fr

u share a dorm with leo, yeah?

he always leaves his phone unattended

go into twt and make sure he isnt logged into his private account

jason ⚡️

where is this headed

pipes 🌸

ok shut up

OK but make sure hes on the main

since he always talks about her on his priv

so if yn sees a tweet about her then

SHES GOTTA KNOW

jason ⚡️

FIRST OF ALL thats an invasion of privacy

SECOND OF ALL what if she doesn’t see it before

leo realizes that wasn’t tweeted on his private account

pipes 🌸

no she like stalks his twitter so she’ll see!

and uhm so what if it’s an invasion of privacy

he’ll thank us once he gets the girl of his dreams 🙄

jason ⚡️

ok then….

i’ll do it

but if this backfires i was not apart of it

pipes 🌸

yeah yeah whatever

i’ll take the blame

FIVE DAYS LATER, TWITTER!

IMSG, “THE LOST HOES 🫤” July 10th, 2024

latino elf

HOLY SHIT

HOLY SHIT

IM JUMPING OFF THE NEAREST CLIFF

it was so nice knowing u two

superman

don’t kys ur so sexy haha

what happened though

latino elf

i accidentally tweeted something

about yn.

on my main.

superman

hey man, maybe she didn’t see?

beauty queen

yeah she probably didn’t

latino elf

yeah u guys are RIGHT 😅

she DIDN’T SEE IT!!!

beauty queen

mhm

latino elf

you’re being oddly quiet…

beauty queen

sorry????? IM BUSY

latino elf

yeah huh

superman

you’re crazy

latino elf

oh my god i’m gonna throw up

my friend ship is over with her

she messaged meEEE

HELPPPP

superman

MESSAGE HER BACK???

GO GO GO GOOO BRO

latino elf

no i’m leaving her on delivered

beauty queen

i swear to gods if u don’t message her

jason and i WILL jump you 😭😭

superman

exactly!!

latino elf

it was so nice being her friend 🫤

beauty queen

BRO STFU AND READ HER MESSAGE???

latino elf

ok fine

bye…..

IMSG, “Y/N 🦈” July 10th, 2024

y/n 🦈

leo did u mean to tweet that?

leo 🛠️

tweet what 🤨

y/n 🦈

you know what I’m talking about

you’re not stupid

leo 🛠️

you’re crazy

i got hacked by

jason

y/n 🦈

you’re crazier for thinking I’d believe you

so… u did mean to?

leo 🛠️

i don’t want to ruin our friendship

please don’t let this ruin it

you’re my bestest friend

y/n 🦈

gosh let me talk

i thought you didn’t like me

so i never said anything…?

but i like you, leo. i really do

leo 🛠️

oh my god

are you serious

wait i’m going to your dorm

y/n 🦈

what??

Delivered

Leo looked at his phone for a good second and then left it on his bed, unattended. he ran to your residence hall— it didn’t matter to him that it was quite literally on the other side of campus. he needed to hear you say the words he had been waiting to hear since he was fifteen. he’d always had a slight crush on you, mostly off and on.

But during the summer, he had fallen for you even harder than he thought he could. he never thought that he could love someone as much as he loved you. anyway, he was practically dying as he ran to your dorm! his hair was disheveled, and he was panting a bit. he wasn’t sure if he was sweaty because he was nervous, or because he had just ran to get to your dorm.

He knocked on your door three times.

You jumped out of your bed. you felt like throwing up from how nervous you were. you quickly slid on your slippers, and looked in the mirror before you opened the door for him. (making the poor boy wait). you adjusted your hair, making sure it sat right.

You took a deep breath before opening the door. you almost didn’t, but a voice in your head was telling you that you’d be an idiot if you didn’t open the door. your hands gripped the doorknob, and then unlocked it. leo was practically dying because you were taking years to open the stupid door. you finally opened it, getting met by a disheveled-sweaty-flushed leo valdez.

“Hi.” he croaked out, his voice cracking slightly. he felt like he was on fire, literally. he wanted this to be over with! well, no, that’s a lie. he just wanted to be your boyfriend already.

“…Hi.” you answered, your voice was quiet. you had an awkward smile on your face. you were praying that you would just drown at this moment. you’d much rather enjoy that than this.

He cleared his throat, and finally spoke after a long minute of awkward silence. The two looked at each other “I really… really like you. I.. Uh.. You obviously know that already, but I wanna tell you in person?” he said, nodding along with his own words. his hands went to fumble with the hem of his shirt, anxiously waiting for your response.

“I really like you, too.” You replied. you didn’t feel as nervous as anymore when he started to talk. you felt your face getting hotter, and your smile getting bigger. he grinned at you like an idiot.

He thought that he was dreaming when you said you liked him. The start of something. “Really?” He asked, just wanting to hear you say it again. He couldn’t help but grin like an idiot. He thought never in a million years that you’d ever like him! You were totally out of his league. you were so awesome, so pretty, and so sweet.

You nodded again, rolling your eyes. “Yes, really.”

THREE MONTHS LATER… INSTAGRAM!

shark_girl

🎶 let the light in : lana del rey (feat. father john misty)

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shark_girl happy three million years with my boy!!! i love u so so so much leo 🫶🏼🫶🏼

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lava_boy who is that sexy man in the 2nd slide

→ shark_girl idk i found him at the store……

lava_boy we’re literally like this 🤞🏼👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨

lava_boy te quiero !!

→ shark_girl 🤍🤍

lava_boy ugh why do we literally solo everyone in new rome

→ shark_girl ntm on percabeth !!!!

→ percysbeth 🫡🫡

pipermstealer yeah you’re welcome 🥱

→ supermantaylorsversion i did all the work

→ pipermstealer i gave u the idea

→ lava_boy thank u jason 😒 thank u piper 🙄

→ pipermstealer i hope she leaves u

→ shark_girl woah guys no need to say that

percysbeth i support 🤫 (pls cook for me leo)

→ lava_boy on it 😎

lava_boy

🎶 ivy : frank ocean

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lava_boy I would like to thank poseidon for being a father to my wonderful girlfriend of THREE DECADES 😎

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shark_girl I THOUGHT THAT I WAS DREAMIN’ WHEN U SAID U LOVEEEE MEEE 😭😭😭

→ lava_boy the start of nothin 🦈

shark_girl i’m taylor lautner

→ lava_boy FORREAL

shark_girl hi bf 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨

→ lava_boy hello girlfriend.

→ shark_girl 😭😭😭

pipermstealer no because you guys are actually cute

→ lava_boy ACTUALLY cute 🤨

→ pipermstealer what do u want me to say yall are actually ugly

→ shark_girl pipe it down a notch 😔

supermantaylorsversion he’s a romantic now

→ lava_boy erm i’ve always been one get out 🤓

percysbeth no cause yn has actually dressed up as a shark

→ lava_boy send pics or it didn’t happen

→ percysbeth check imsg

→ shark_girl i thought that was PRIVATE

→ lava_boy LMFAOO U LOOKED SO GOOFY

→ shark_girl you’re done….

｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ hello….. first smau done 😎 hopefully u really like this bc i died ten times whilst making it !!! uhmm pls lmk what you thought about it 🥲!!! i was sort of rushing at the end, so umm.. shhh 🤫…. @thelostheroo @amoosarte

also i will have a master list soon….???? (hopefully) and my requests are OPEN! so, plsplsplspls request…. con amor, mo!

#𐙚 graceslcver #₊˚ ⊹ my writings #leo valdez #leo valdez x reader #leo valdez x you #leo valdez x y/n #leo valdez x daughter of poseidon #heroes of olympus #heroes of olympus x reader #pjo x reader #jason grace #piper mclean #percy jackson #pjo fanfic #percy pjo

[alwaysshallow]

im not a hockey girl, but i can't stop thinking about rockey player simon!!!

maybe enemies who flirts, simon calling you his lucky charm and always showing off his skills.

i imagine him going MAD seeing u wearing the rival's team captain shirt. his eyes red and his skin boiling hot while he tells his teammates "we win or we win. there's no choice" 😫😫😫

ask him if hes jealous?? nooo never. he's just a good player thats all (totally not)

later him ripping off your shirt and putting you in your place 🤭🤭 let's just say you wore his shirt for the next games

see..... i'm not a hockey girl either, but i see many tiktoks lately about hockey players and i'm just. unwell every time

i feel like reader could be his teammate's sister?? she hates him because he's cocky and sooo full of himself, trying to be mysterious with that all surgical mask shit. and he thinks she's hilarious, so he just keeps up the banter because it's funny to see her squirm

and, obviously. he has an eye on her every time, it's pretty clear that he likes her after some time. they could even try to go on a date, but they would.... fight over something mundane and welllllll

then the shirt thingy happens. and he sees red, obsessed with the prospect of winning—in the break though, he rips this shirt off...... giving you his shirt and his jersey, you have no other choice but to wear it lmao. it's almost like a second hand embarrassment because this man is SO cocky after this. and obviously, they win.

and your bro is just watching everything with a gobsmacked expression being like ???

#fuck if i only had a better plot- #exilesanswers #simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #cod x reader #simon riley #ghost x you

[sweet-as-an-angel]

Yandere Phillip Graves Headcanons

Warnings: Yandere behabiour, toxic beahviour, kidnapping, no pronouns used for Reader except 'You', flirting, Graves is jealous, Graves gaslighting himself, etc.

This man is the definition of gaslight, gatekeep, girlboss.

And not in a funny way.

You captured his attention with your skill, your humour, and your overall personality.

He's cocky, arrogant - tries to wow you with his flash lifestyle outside the military.

Btw, he would definitely use his money to keep you docile (or, in the beginning of your friendship, impressed); try to buy you expensive things to keep you happy where he himself could not satisfy you.

Lowkey flirts with you; like he really tries to make it subtle.

He thinks it makes you feel special when he's understated with his attention to you, feeling more genuine as opposed to him basically charming his way into your bedroom as he usually does with other people.

If you don't even reciprocate his subtle flirting (which you totally pick up on), he'll take that as a challenge.

Will increase the flirt factor when speaking with you.

"Looking mighty fine today, darlin',"

"Wish I could say the same for you, Graves."

Lives for the challenge you present to him - like you're a code he needs to crack.

Begins to over-analyse every interaction you have, trying to read it and find a double-meaning.

He's like a teenager with a crush; his thoughts are only of you.

Eventually, he'll start seeing signs that aren't even there.

You offered to help him plan a tactical attack on the enemy? You're making time for him - you want to be around him.

You give him your extra bread? You care for him. Deeply. The bread is a metaphor for your heart--

Stuff like that.

He literally gaslit himself into believing you liked him romantically.

Graves began spiraling a few months into his 'relationship' with you.

You saw it as a friendship, but Graves, apparently not.

He's always thinking of your safety and well-being, even when it's not necessary, basically forcing you to get medical check-ups you don't need because he "Doesn't want to risk it."

Risk what?

Well, your health, of course!

Absolutely gives unsolicited advice about how much of what vitamins you need in a day, what you should and shouldn't eat, etc.

Goes everywhere with you.

I'm serious, he will NOT leave you alone.

He's like a dog or a puppy, and, while endearing to you, his presence is downright menacing to others.

Shoots absolutely disgusting look at people who stare at you. Or just look at you.

He's mad territorial; can't stand to see you talking with anyone else.

He can get extremely jealous and will often punish those he deems as a threat to your 'relationship'.

But never you.

He could never bring himself to punish you.

Eventually, after the two of you got closer and he realised he liked you romantically, he acted on instinct immediately.

He lured you to some secluded area of the Base under the false pretenses of having "Somethin' real cool to show ya!"

Turns out that "something cool" was a chloroform-soaked rag, which he pressed to your nose and forced you to inhale.

You resisted, of course. Tried to put your military training to good use, but Graves was stronger, both physically and mentally, and your body gave out.

When you woke up, you were in a penthouse.

You could recognise the decor as your blurred vision came into focus, Graves having bragged to you many a time about his salary and the many houses he owned in God-knows where.

Coming to think of it, he never actually told you where his penthouses were located.

Sneaky bastard.

When you fully came to, you found yourself on a bed, unlike anything you were permitted in the military.

It was soft, plush, like two mattresses stacked atop each other.

The room was large enough that you assumed even your thoughts would echo within it.

Everything was a neutral cream or beige, lacking any personal touch and resembling a hotel room rather than an expensive villa.

That is, until Graves' voice crackled over a microphone.

"Hey, darlin'," he said, his voice bouncing from the walls, making the origin impossible to locate.

"Now, you'll be wonderin' why I've brought you here, and the truth is that--"

There was a pause.

"--that I...like you. More so than you've probably noticed--"

You scoffed. Jesus, his attempts couldn't have been more obvious that if he'd outright told you what he was planning on doing to you.

The voice didn't react to your show of 'disrespect', and you gathered that the message was pre-recorded.

Of course, Graves was far too busy keeping up appearances for the 141 to come and see you in person.

“And because I— like you— I had to take you away - protect you.”

Despite having kidnapped you, Graves sounded more bashful than anything else. No remorse, no nothing except for embarrassment.

"I had to bring you somewhere you'd be safe, and happy, and...loved-"

Even the recording seemed to freeze as you did upon the word 'love' permeating the air.

This isn't love, you thought.

You, on the other hand, were fuming.

How long had he planned on doing this to you? Who else knew? What made him think he had the right to do this to you?

You tried leaving, but found the door all but soldered shut, the windows such a great height off the ground that, if you were to even try to lower yourself down from the ledge, you'd most certainly break your legs.

Graves had you right where he wanted you; dependent and reliant on him and him alone.

And, unless you can outsmart him, you'll stay that way for the rest of your life.

Reblog for more content like this! It helps creators like myself tremendously :-)

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[gabessquishytum]

Werewolf Dream and Werewolf Orpheus run into Werewolf Hob and Werewolf Robin one full moon night when neither group thought there were other wolves in the area.

Because they are with their pups, both Hob and Dream are on the defensive; but the boys could care less about their posturing papas.

Robin is first across the open space sniffing at Orpheus, but Orpheus is first to tug on Robin's ear, and both their tails are wagging a mile a minute.

Hob is the first to notice,,, and if wolves could effectively roll their eyes or vocalize words.....Hob would would be whining Robin's name and trying to commiserate with the growlly black wolf. Kids, am I right? 🤷‍♂️🤷🏽

It's hard to get or stay mad when kids are playing. The boys start playfully rough housing with Hob and Dream reluctantly plays as well (at least at first). By the close of the night all four of them are resting in a puppy pile together. And are loath to let the night end.

But it must, and Robin and Hob, and Orpheus and Dream run off in opposite directions home. Hob wished he could have scent marked the beautiful black wolf. It would be an absolute crime to never see the little family again - Hob has had that much fun on a full moon night in ages.

Imagine Hob and Robin's happy surprise when a new boy and his father are introduced to Robin's class during the next school day. A new little family that smell just a little like Hob and Robin's new moon night friend's.

Aww, I can totally imagine Dream and Hob doing the "spiderman pointing meme" at each other across the classroom. Robin and Orpheus are immediately jumping up and down, wiggling happily - if their tails were available, they'd be wagging so fast!

After school drop-off is complete, Hob invites Dream for coffee. Turns out that Dream has sought distance from his family pack after his wife Calliope divorced him and left the country. Dream just wants space and time to give Orpheus the best chance, in a new town. But he offers to leave, if Hob doesn't want strange wolves in his territory.

On the contrary, Hob is THRILLED to find out that the pretty man is staying local. Maybe they'll do a little roughhousing of their own next full moon (while the kids are fully distracted off course). And Hob will show Dream the best hunting grounds and show off his pouncing and lunging skills. It's been a long time since he had another grownup wolf to impress.

Hopefully Dream will think Hob’s attempts at flirting at charming. He can always bite the back of Hob’s neck to shut him up 😌 Hob would enjoy that an embarrassing amount, I think!

#the sandman #dreamling

[lynn-w3st]

hii! can I request something with Syzoth? (if you write stuff with him in it of course)

can be headcanons or anything you prefer

[idea: maybe something with jealous Syzoth? That is jealous about reader that is not even theirs in the first place? Like they are friends but he wants it to be something more and is just jealoussssss and how he deals with it etc.]

have a nice day, if you don't feel like it - you can turn down this request I won't be mad don't worry :)

MK1: Jealousy At Its Finest

Pairing: Syzoth x Fem Reader

Note: This took me a bit of time to plan. I tried my best so I hope you guys enjoy read it. Also, I started writing down a bit of Babysitting 101.

Warning: Slight Possessive Behavior, Jealousy, Johnny being Johnny, Szyoth is Pookie 🥺. Hope you guys enjoy 😊.

Syzoth first met you when you accompanied Kenshi, Kung Lao and Johnny to go confront Shang Tsung but ended up imprisoned in his dungeon. But when all hope was lost, he came and saved not your life but your friends as well.

From that day forward on, Syzoth had became very close to you and formed a deep bond and attachment to you. He became a bit protective since you showed him kindness and gave him a second chance . He vows to always be there for you just like how you were always there for him.

Syzoth knew at that moment he had fallen in love with you. Your kindness and compassion made him feel special and loved by you. He often ask Ashrah on how to court you properly.

Every time you would pass by or simply waved a hello at him, Syzoth would feel his heart race at the sight of your lovingly and gentle smile. He badly wants to express his feelings to you.

But a part of him feels like why should you love a freak and monster like him. He lost his wife and kid to Shang Tsung. What if he loses you the same way . Is he destined to be alone?

Whenever Syzoth isn’t busy with missions, he often times seeks you out and often stays by your side the whole day, watching you work.

Being a medical doctor can be very stressful as you have to deal with a lot of injured monks and combatants. But you really appreciate it when Syzoth assists even if he doesn’t know much about Earthrealmers culture or anatomy.

As a Zatteran, he tries his best to court you by showing off his skills and ability but no matter how much he tries to gain your attention Kung Lao or Johnny steals you away . He gets very jealous on how Johnny or Kung Lao flirts with you or how close you are with the both of them.

“Hey (Y,N)! You should totally be in my next movie. Could use a beauty like you.” Johnny said as you chuckled and gave him a smile as you were hanging up the wet blankets up in the rack while Syzoth was helping you fold them.

“Thanks for the offer Cage but I’m good. I have other things to worry about besides fame.” You said as you smiled as you pick up the basket.

Syzoth gave an intense glare at Johnny and wrap his tail around your waist in which you didn’t mind thinking it was a friendly gesture.

“Oh come on!! You would be a very big hit in Hollywood. Imagine the fame!” He said as you just chuckled but before he you could do say anything else Syzoth stood close behind you and gave the actor a very judgmental looked.

Syzoth doesn’t get jealous often but he can be very clingy of you at times and this was one of them. He didn’t like the way Johnny place his hand on your shoulder but felt relieved when you brush it off and gave the actor a smile.

“Thanks for the offer Cage!” You called out as you and Syzoth left the courtyard and headed towards your estate to prepare some dinner.

Syzoth enjoys spending every moment with you as he is hardly stays away from you as he often helps you with daily tasks and activities. He would have a lovesick smile planted on his face whenever you would hug him. You always thought he was very attentive because how he would accompany you and assist you. Totally not because this how Zatteran court their mate.

Syzoth wants nothing more than to express his romantic feelings for you as he sees this as a second chance for him to have. He wants to marry you and start a family of his own again.

You mean the whole world to him and he would anything just for you even if he has to wait for you at the end of the realms and protect you.

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Syzoth watch in envy the way you laugh and joke around with Kung Lao who was talking about the shenanigans that Johnny did during training and how amazing your cooking was.

“So you are saying that Madam Bo’s cooking is not good enough for you, Lao?” You tease at him which made him blush in embarrassment. Kung Lao blush in embarrassment as he grab your hand and gave you the puppy eye looks.

“(Y,N) please don’t tell Madam Bo that I said that. She’ll tear me a new.” He said as you just chuckled lightly before poking his forehead. Kung Lao smiled as he decided to confess his feelings for you. “(Y,N) would have the honor to accompany on a date to Madam Bo’s.” He said.

You stared at him with wide eyes but before you could speak something inside of Syzoth snap as he was at your side in an instant and brought you close to him and silently growl at Kung Lao.

“I’m very sorry Kung Lao but my hearts belong to someone else. I see you as a brother and I hope we can still be best friends.” You said sadly as Kung Lao frown but understood you.

Kung Lao knew at that moment that you were in love with Syzoth. His suspicions were now confirmed that you’ve had a feelings for him so that means Johnny owns him a meal at Madam Bo. He smirk at how Syzoth had a possessive embrace around you. He chuckled at the sight.

“Well Syzoth has something to tell you. Let me know when the food is ready.” He said cheekily as he went to go find Raiden and Johnny.

You turn to face Syzoth who frown and averted his eyes before gently grabbing your hands. “(Y,N).” He said shyly and nervously as you gave him a worried expression. “Would you give me the honors to court and mate you. I have loved you for a while.” He confess as you were stared at him speechless with your cheeks heated up.

“You showed me nothing but kindness and gave me a second chance after everything Shang Tsung did to me. I love you very much please allow me to make you mine.” He said softly as you gave him your famous smile that he had fallen in love with. His love for you is unconditional and would do anything for you.

You place both of your hands against his cheeks as you place a gentle soft kiss which made him blush before returning the gesture. The both of you broke away as Syzoth smiled lovingly. He brought you into a tight hug as he nuzzled into you. “I love you, (Y,N). You are my forever.”

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I tried my best making Syzoth super jealous but sadly I’m a vanilla person when it comes to writing romance. I’m more of a wholesome romantic type of person in general. Spicy romance isn’t really my specialty 🥺😣.

If you guys have any questions or concerns please feel free to message me, I’m always happy to help and available anytime I can.

#mortal kombat #mk1 2023 #mk1 fanfic #syzoth x reader #reader insert #reptile x reader

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First Kiss (Ch.1/2) (18+ Fic)

Pairing(s): Rhea Ripley/Fem. Reader

Summary: Rhea and Reader are an on-screen couple. So of course, Reader "jokingly" offers to “practice" their kissing for if the necessity arises.

Tags/TWs: first kiss, flirting, onscreen relationship turns very real.

Word Count: 1,061

As Hunter spoke, I tuned in and out of the conversation. My brain went numb at the words ‘Rhea’ and ‘on-screen couple.’ I couldn’t quite believe my ears. I didn’t know if I wanted to jump for joy at the prospect of working that close to Rhea or beg the ground to swallow me as she sat next to me, not saying a single word for what felt like hours.

She’s hot. Okay? Easily one of the sexiest human beings on planet earth and yes, I wasn’t necessarily mad at the idea of going to war with Dom for her -pretend- affections. But it seemed like her brain had melted as much as mine over Hunter’s blindsiding suggestion.

We didn’t dislike each other but we weren’t exactly close. We shared a locker room just like everyone else, were cordial, stayed out of each other’s way, and that was that. Up til this point, we hadn’t even had a match against or with each other.

Rhea took a few more seconds to seemingly mull the idea over in her head before I watched her nod through my peripheral vision. My heartbeat quickened at the sight. I fully expected her to say flat out ‘hell no’, thinking that she was more than content with how her storyline with Dom has been going thus far. But… clearly, I had been mistaken.

“I think it’s a great idea. It’ll spice things up a bit.” She smirked. My breath caught in my throat as I was brought back down to earth by Rhea’s lingering touch on my arm, shaking me lightly.

“I guess we’re girlfriends now, babe!” Rhea joked and laughed. I returned it a little shakily and I nodded before Hunter spoke up again.

“Figured it was time to do something with you two and see where it goes. I think it could be something really awesome. And it could be something that the non-straight fans will enjoy as well.” Hunter said, looking between us both with his hands clasped in front of him at his desk.

“I… I think so too, actually.” I finally spoke up. Of course, I knew Hunter looked at it from a business standpoint more than anything else, but the sentiment and the opportunity to reach a fanbase that was so important to me was still touching, nonetheless.

~~

As we were walking back toward the women’s locker room, Rhea and I started to get to know each other a bit. We talked about the things that we enjoyed, what we wanted to get out of this storyline, our families. Random shit. I couldn’t help but notice that our steps had slowed down the more we spoke. It seemed as if this new proposition that was brought up to us by Hunter had opened up an opportunity for us to finally get to know one another and to realize that we in fact had a lot more in common than we thought.

And honestly? Unless I was reading things completely wrong, Rhea was absolutely flirting with me. Whether it was just her nature, I didn’t really know. But I felt like there was definitely something there. At least we were warming up to each other, which was important if we were going to be working closer with one another.

We walked practically shoulder to shoulder and our banter gave me the courage to wrap my arm around Rhea’s waist and look up at her through my lashes.

“Soo… now that we’re gonna be playing girlfriends, we gotta make sure our kissing skills are top notch. We don’t wanna go out there and make everyone think we hate each other or something,” I laughed. But I was only half joking, truth be told.

Rhea looked down at me for a moment, both her brows raised up to her hairline before she let out a surprised laugh.

“Ballsy… I like that. We could practice now if you like.” She smirked, her voice lowering ever so slightly. I almost swallowed my tongue at the sound of it.

Oh shit, I thought. Wait. Is she- was she serious?!

“I mean I… I was totally joking; we don’t have t- I mean we don’t have to kiss.” I stuttered out, looking at anything but Rhea. “You and Dom don’t kiss. Do you? And it’s just pretty much established that you two are dat-” My words got cut off as Rhea lightly held my cheeks and she slowly backed us into a secluded hallway, away from prying eyes. The steel of the silver rings on her fingers felt cool on my warm skin and I let out a shaky breath as Rhea’s eyes bore into mine.

“Were you, sweetheart? Were you joking?” Rhea asked and her words almost sounded like a challenge. Daring me to lie to her when she so easily already knew the truth.

So, seeing this window of opportunity for what it was, I rested my hands lightly around her waist, bringing her closer.

“No,” I replied, my tone breathy with bubbling need. If Rhea didn’t kiss me in about two seconds, I swore I’d di-

Her lips felt soft on mine. We both sighed softly through our noses, swallowing hums of pleasure as our tongues slowly met in a light dance. My fingers moved up and ran up and down her wrists, over her hands and they worked their way back down toward her waist, gripping the hem tightly as our mouths continued their exploration.

Now, this was by no means my first kiss. But it was my first kiss with Rhea…

And you know how some people describe their first kiss with someone as this Disney World fireworks display type of moment, where sparks just fly uncontrollably and it’s like there’s no other place they’d rather be?

Yeah… yeah that was definitely happening now. And clearly Rhea felt the same.

“… We should practice some more.” She whispered, her eyes never leaving mine as we let what just happened sink in.

“Yeah.” I nodded, harsh pants making my chest rise and fall rapidly. “Just practice.”

And so, we did.

Whether Rhea and I stayed in our little corner of the arena, memorizing the taste of each other’s mouths for 5 more minutes- or twenty, or if we made our “practice” sessions an almost daily affair… that was nobody’s business but ours.

Next Chapter

#rhea ripley #rhea ripley fic #rhea ripley x reader #rhea ripley x female reader #rhea ripley x fem. reader #rhea ripley fluff #wwe fluff #wwe fic #wrestling fic

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Got Game? Haikyu edition !

Ranking Hiakyu characters on how good they are at hitting on people. Basically does your fave has rizz or nah? 

A/n: there are sooo many haikyu characters so if I forgot your fave I'm sorry feel free to add them in wherever you want & if you disagree be nice about it or I'll bite you this took a long time there’s SO MANY OF THEM

33. Mad Dog

He’s scaring hoes. No explanation needed.

32. Aone

He was dead last until I remembered mad dog existed. He is scaring hoes as well. But like if someone could give him a chance I think he does have a good heart. He really needs to be introduced to someone or something, bc cold walking up to someone is never going to work for him I fear.

31. Ushijima 

More intimidating that scary, but still makes people nervous. He’s just like super dry and has bad social skills. Does not know how to be flirty at all. He’s cute so I think on occasion there’s girls that want him enough to look past all that but honestly he will almost always strike out unless he has a wingman (Tendo) to help balance him out.

30. Sakusa 

Bro is mean and grumpy. I also feel like he doesn’t really care for random hook ups anyway so he is not trying to pick up people a lot. On the occasion he does see someone he wants to approach, I just struggle to see him being flirty. Like you almost get the sense he is judging you when he’s talking to you. Which, to be fair, he probably is. He is another person who would benefit from having a wingman, though he won’t admit it. He’s getting past Ushijima by the skin of his teeth just because he isn’t as imposing.

29. Kita

Another one who I don’t see trying to approach too many people. I think he would come off as disinterested even if he did find you cute. Would probably try to flirt by asking weird philosophical questions. Does better than Sakusa bc his energy is slightly less intense. 

28. Yamaguchi

He’s just too awkward. He gets super shy and flustered around anyone he thinks is cute. Sometimes gets lucky when he goes for someone who finds his shyness cute, but often is shit outta luck.

27. Tsukishima

Of course Tsukki and Yams are next to each other. Tsukki is another grumpy one, but not as intense as Sakusa. He too doesn’t approach too many people, but more than Kita or Sakusa would. I could totally see him being one of those dudes that relies on being tall for getting girls. Like he thinks he doesn’t have to try that hard since he is over 6 foot💀 I think he flirts by being mean but it comes off too mean or condescending at times. Definitely tries to be more selective with who he approaches though, won’t approach anyone he doesn’t think he has a good chance with.

26. Goshiki

Talks a big game in front of his friends, but gets really nervous in front of the person. Blushes like crazy and trips over his words. Can get past that at times, but flirting definitely doesn’t come as naturally to him. 

25. Tendo

Tendo is fearless, which does help his success rate because he just will walk up to anyone he thinks is hot. Doesn't really get nervous at all. However, he is a little weird (I say that affectionately) so he's definitely not everyone’s cup of tea. Strikes out a decent amount bc of that, but honestly it doesn't really bother him at all. Will just move on to next one. He’s really just there for a good time.

24. Yamamoto

Gets very nervous around girls he thinks are hot. He gets loud when he is nervous which can freak people out. Tries his best, but either comes on really strong or really stiff. Sometimes can get past that if gets hyped up by his friends beforehand.

23. Kunimi

He’s okay at it. He’s quiet and a little snarky, which doesn’t alway connect well. I think if he is able to break the ice and get a conversation going, he has a good success rate. But if he isn’t able to get the person hooked into the conversation quickly, he fizzles out.

22. Asahi

He is like 50/50. He’s the guy who comes up to you and you get super excited because he’s cute, but he can fumble it. If he is in a nervous mood, it is really hard for him to get a convo going and be natural. Those days he is striking out more. If he is feeling confident that day, he has a really good success rate. Again, 50/50.

21. Oikawa

I know this is low but hear me out. Because girls were crazy over him in high school he really never had to try to get someone to like him. Therefore he really doesn’t have good skills in that area, especially when just approaching someone random. I think he would learn fairly quickly, but it would be a tough start.

20. Kenma

He’s kinda shy and doesn’t like approaching people bc he’s a lil lazy( but mostly nervous). However, he’s super smart and if he can figure out a way to get you to approach him, he’ll definitely do that. Can have trouble standing out to people since he is on the quieter side. But circling back to the smart thing, I think he is good at zeroing in on his type & what will get that person hooked on him. Definitely spends some time observing you before he makes a move. His success rate does go up a lot if he has a wingman, but he doesn’t NEED one like some people on this list.

 19. Tanaka

He’s very similar to Yamamoto, but I think he is just a bit better at staying calm. Just a bit. Definitely is nervous to start& can come off a little strong at first, but if you give him a chance he’s able to show he’s a good, genuine guy. Also feel like if he is with a friend his success rate goes up like crazy. Like he doesn't need the wing man to intervene for him, it’s more like having his friend there makes him feel confident and takes away his nerves. This is why he is always begging Nishinoya to come out with him.

18. Matsukawa

Middle of the road guy. I feel like he is bad at opening conversation, which hurts him. However, if someone gives him a chance for a longer conversation he does a lot better. 

17. Daichi

He’s not bad, but he’s also not amazing? Like I don’t really see him as someone who gets very nervous around people he finds cute. However, he’s not super flirty and can struggle to hold people’s interest if that makes sense? Just kinda mid tbh.

16. Koganegawa

He has like puppy dog vibes. He has a lot of fun flirting. I feel like he is a lil bit of an air head, so he doesn’t even realize he should be nervous. But since he has such positive, easy going vibes it’s super easy to talk to him. His down fall is that he can be a little too spacey and forget to follow through, ex forgets to ask for your number or tell you he thinks you’re cute.

15. Kageyama

He’s not super flirty either. But I feel like as he gets older he grows in confidence and gets better at approaching people. Let’s be honest them beautiful fucking blue eyes has him picking up most people he wants. His weakness is sometimes he’s too reserved and the other person thinks he’s not interested. Either than that a pretty solid success rate

14. Akaashi

Honestly bro is so fine he really doesn’t have to try that hard. Similar to kageyama in that he can struggle with coming off too aloof. Still, I think he’s super polite and engaging which makes him charming without even really trying

13. Lev

He also has some puppy dog vibes but I think he is more in control of it. Especially as he gets older he mellows out more. Being a professional model gave him a lot of confidence, but he still is a lil goofy on the inside, so it never comes off as cocky or anything. I could see him trying a little too hard to be suave at times that it works against him. Like it comes off a little disingenuous. But he’s a 6′4 model, he’s not struggling THAT hard to get numbers lets be real.

12. Nishinoya

He’s higher than Tanaka bc I think he comes off slightly less strong. Maybe it’s just because he’s small 💀. But he doesn’t feel intimidating even though he does come on strong. He’s able to do it in a way that’s very endearing. Also once he gets talking he’s able to reel himself in more. He’s also super funny which helps his success rate a TON.

11. Kuroo

Idk why but I can see him wanting to use like pick up lines 💀 like he thinks he’s being smoother than he really is. Kenma tells him he’s being a dork(which he is). He’s hot enough that most people will give him a chance, though. Once he gets past that he genuinely charming and doesn’t struggle to get someone’s number

10. Bokuto

Another one that can come on strong but in a way that works for him. I can deadass see him just walking up to someone and flat out telling them they’re gorgeous. And it feels so genuine(bc it is genuine) and not just like someone trying to get in your pants (even if he is trying to get in your pants). If he strikes out tho it totally kills his mood and it’s hard for him to recover.

9. Atsumu

He’s the opposite of bokuto where him calling you gorgeous sounds like he’s just trying to get in your pants 💀 but he is SUCH flirt oml. I think that can hurt him at times bc he’s laying it on a little too thick. But usually finds a good balance. Can charm the pants off most people if you give him enough time.

8. Aran

Solid flirter. Confident enough to approach you and make conversation without being overbearing. Chill and easy to talk to. Even if you don’t end up going out with him after, you still enjoy the talk you had. Also doesn’t make it weird if you decline him.

7. Sugawara

Suga is so good at getting your guard down. He’s just sweet and genuine you feel at ease with him (it’s those big brown cow eyes). So easy to talk to and is surprisingly funny. Plus when he tells you he works with kids it makes him seem even sweeter.

6. Terushima

And then we have to total opposite. Honestly he should be lower. He comes off strong to the point of being cocky but somehow makes it work. Let’s be honest it’s the tongue ring(he definitely makes suggestive jokes about it). I also hc that he’s super tatted as an adult. I think he does well because he’s superrrrr good at picking out the girls who would be into his vibe. Also like who doesn’t wanna hook up with a bad boy every now and then?

5. Hinata

Listen. This may be high but I truly believe Hinata has good game. So good that at times he doesn’t even realize the effect he is having. I think his favorite way to flirt is getting you to do something competitive with him. Has no issue walking up to you at the beach to ask if you wanna play volleyball with him or even just asking to play beer pong at a party. He doesn’t even really have to try once you agree because he is super good at everything he does (which is a turn on) and you have a lot of fun. Great at asking you on a date without even realizing you’re being asked. Like he’ll say you should go get something to eat after playing together and you immediately agree. Then you’re like wait a second... this is totally date. And you’re very happy about it.

4. Semi

I feel like we don’t know that much about his cannon personality, but he has such a cool vibe. Liken effortlessly cool so you’re naturally drawn to him. Plus he’s super good looking like come on. Really just knows how to curate his look. He’s someone expect to be a little mean but he’s actually a sweetheart. Has you head over heels in no time.

3. Osamu

Atsumu is punching the air rn. He’s got Atsumu’s confidence but is able to keep from being too much. Subtle flirt, but super good at it nonetheless. Loves flirting with costumers who come to his shop because it gets him extra tips but also you keep coming back to order shit just so you can talk to him more. He knows he’s got you right where he wants you. He gets soooo many numbers left on receipts and absolutely will call them if he liked you.

2. Suna

God. This man. He was born to flirt look at him!! He’s so fucking smooth. He’s sorta aloof but he is really able to work that to his favor. Definitely confident enough to just walk up to you and start a convo. He is a good talker but he almost doesn't need words??? Like he can just look at you a certain way and god you’re sweating (in the best way). Easily gets anyone he sets his sights on.

1. Iwaizumi

Iwaizumi has the best game idc. He’s equally hot and approachable. Has plenty of confidence but is never cocky. Truly has a kind, warm aura that makes you feel so comfy talking to him. He’s super smart and funny. Like you just feel like you’re having a conversation you don’t even realize he’s flirting with you but you’re absolutely developing a huge crush on him. The type you talk to and immediately feel like you’ve known him forever. He truly never strikes out. It’s a gift. 

Bonus: Coach Ukai

It didn’t feel fair to compare Ukai to everyone bc he is a few years older and definitely more experienced but I couldn't leave him out. He has INSANE game. Like just look at him. He’s fine, a lil bit of a bad boy vibe, has a heart of gold (LOVES dropping in that he is a volunteer coach with kids). I think he would be sexy n fun flirt like it’s just too easy for him.

#why are there so many #haikyuu #haikyu #haikyu x reader #haikyu headcanons #haikyu scenarios #haikyu hcs #oikawa hcs #kuroo hcs #kenma hcs #bokuto hcs #hinata headcanons #kageyama hcs #atsumu headcanons #osamu headcanons #suna headcanons #iwaizumi headcanons

[yanyanderes]

can’t get the thought of yandere rottmnt turtles x villain (y/n) out of my mind

yeah there’s a lot of potential for angst and stuff, but i’m gonna focus on the crack. put everything under the cut cuz it’s a long ramble

like, (y/n) and the turtles are fighting, leo keeps flirting with (y/n), raph yells at leo because he doesn’t want to make (y/n) uncomfortable, mikey is being an absolute fanboy (like (y/n) could literally grab him by the face and throw him to the ground and he’d be like “omigosh i’m never washing this face again!”) and donnie’s the only one (except raph kind of) taking this fight seriously because he just wants to get the handcuffs on (y/n) so they can take them to the lair

i like the thought of (y/n) being all frustrated and yelling “TAKE THIS FIGHT SERIOUSLY!!” and donnie’s like “YES I’D LIKE THIS TO BE OVER AS SOON AS POSSIBLE” but leo says something along the lines of “aww (y/n) you’re so cute when you’re mad” making donnie yell at him and (y/n) throw him into a wall or something

like, donnie and (y/n) are the most enemy-like. donnie’s the only one who fights them seriously, they’re the biggest rivals, but they also end up agreeing with each other a lot of the time, and (y/n) actually respects the amount of effort put into his inventions

possible donnie villain arc? haha, jkjk…. unless-

i also like thinking at some point during a fight, one of the brothers says something like “haha i’m totally (y/n)’s favorite” and they all start arguing, to the point where they stop physically fighting just to argue. like, even donnie stops fighting to argue and (y/n) is just standing there like 🧍

and then the turtles all turn to (y/n) and go “(Y/N) I’M YOUR FAVORITE RIGHT?!” and (y/n) goes “WDYM I HATE ALL OF YOU!!”

or maybe (y/n) is super manipulative and says something like “i mean, i hate all of you, but i hate this one turtle a little less” and they all start arguing even more and (y/n) uses the opportunity to get away

bonus points if (y/n) works with/under another villain and there’s a platonic yandere. there’s so many possibilities.

foot clan (y/n), where foot lieutenant and foot brute are platonic yans and cassandra is a possible romantic yan.

draxum henchman (y/n), where draxum is (y/n)’s father figure and huginn and muginn are like annoying little brothers.

big mama worker (y/n), where big mama dotes on them all the time and they’re employee of the month every month and she spoils them. they could spend a week doing nothing but having tea with her and she’d still pay them more than any of their hard working employees.

(y/n) who was a student of hypno-potamus before he was mutated but continued supporting his career anyways.

(y/n) who works for repo mantis, they were looking for a job and couldn’t find success anywhere else so they ended up at repo mantis salvage. (y/n) didn’t judge him for being a crazy mutant, and repo wasn’t about to complain about another set of hands helping him out, and he ends up being like a cool uncle.

(y/n) who works under meat sweats. their dishes actually impressed him, especially with their young age, and he took them under his wing. even after being mutated, he still finds opportunities for (y/n) to really show off their skills.

i’m sure i’m forgetting someone but that’s enough rambling for me-

#yandere rottmnt #yandere tmnt #yandere teenage mutant ninja turtles #yandere rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #yandere tmnt 2018 #yandere #yandere leo #yandere donnie #yandere raph #yandere mikey #yandere foot brute #yandere foot lieutenant #yandere cassandra #yandere draxum #yandere big mama #yandere hypno-potamus #yandere repo mantis #yandere meat sweats #platonic yandere

[sp0o0kylights]

[gasps] number 10 you had me at steddissy!!

Fun Facts about Patchworks, it and Chokechain where the two fics I was like "I'm not gonna post these until theyre complete theyre so close!!" and then posted parts of anyway lmao. Patchworks ended up needing a bit more than Chokechain did to finish it out but she's close.

This one also hasn't gotten The Red Pen of death Editing yet.

Snippet:

"I can't fucking belive this." Robin hisses, and Steve just sighs. 

"How are you still mad?"

"How!? How could I be mad that after struggling with my sexuality; fighting it with tears and--and constant doubt for years, you just threw up once and that was it!"

She drops her voice as deep as it'll go, mocking Steve's own. "Guess I'm queer now, let me get my coffee." 

"That's a horrible impression of me."

"Accurate you mean." Robin mutters darkly. "For the record I don't think you're fine by the way, I think you're repressing it." 

"I'm not repressing anything Robin, I told you I'm comfortable liking both." 

"Not the queerness, dingus, the reaction to the queerness!" 

"I think you're just mad I'm better at being gay than you." 

Robin gapes, mouth swimming through the movements without a sound. 

Oh, he's really pissed her off, and Steve delights in that too, in a way only siblings and soulmates can. 

"Better than me!?" She finally sputters, and Steve settles his hip against the counter, hands crossing smugly over his chest.

"Yes." 

"You--you!" Robin's shaking a finger at him, and if steam could have come from her ears they would have. 

Steve doesn't fight his grin.

"Talking," she says finally, slamming a stack of VHS's on the counter opposite him, and God is he thankful that Family Video is dead for this conversation, "is one thing. Let's see you actually back it up, hotshot.” 

"By what? Hanging out with Munson?" Steve challenges back.

"Yes." Robin spits immediately. "We've all seen how you flirt. I want to see you put all those terrible flirting skills that we know don't work outside of high-school to the test!" 

"I told you Robin, I was bombing on purpose at Scoops." He warns, as he warms up to the challenge.

Hanging out with Eddie will be easy. 

Sprinkling a little light flirting on top?

A total cakewalk. 

"I don't believe you." Robin says with narrowed eyes. 

"Just watch." Steve tells her smugly.

The nice thing about it all? 

Steve barely has to wait a few hours before he can prove himself right.

Eddie trots in as if the universe had given him his cue, coming up to the counter with one of his wilder grins.

"Minion!" He crows, and Steve rolls his eyes in response. 

"Munson." He greets back, but makes sure to lean across the counter, curling his body towards Eddie. 

Predictably, Eddie gets right up in his face. 

"How goes the droll and drab life of retail?" 

"Not terrible." Steve catches Robin's eye, and has to suppress any hint of smugness. 

'Celebrate after you make the play!' Steve thinks in his coach's voice, and he settle himself in for the game. 

"Say Eds," he says, and watches the way the nickname grabs the older teens attention, "you still selling weed?" 

"Not to your freshman, I do keep my promises." A palm goes over Eddie's heart, face full of roughish charm.

Hook.

"Nah I was thinking for myself. My parents are home for the month and they're driving me up a tree."

A truth, though given they were close to their next departure their attention was off Steve and onto more important things. 

Like getting into the right hair salon, or making sure they rubbed shoulders with this or that person. 

"Think we could smoke at your place?" Steve dips even closer into Eddie's space, delights at how wide those doe eyes of his can grow. "I'm happy to pay." 

Line.

"Sure, absolutely, uh, man." Eddie says, and Steve doesn't hold back the grin as he watches him fumble. 

"Thanks." He beams, before reaching out to pretend to brush something off of Eddie's jacket. "You're a lifesaver." 

"Sure am!" Eddie outright squeaks, and over his shoulder Steve can see Robin gawk at the two of them.

"Certified life guard Eddie, that's me!" 

"Oh," Steve grins. "Certified. You'll have to show me how to do CPR sometime." 

"Yeah, Eddie says, before abruptly wrenching himself out of Steve's space, face fire engine red. "I can show you when we uh, hang out. To smoke. What uh, day do you...?" 

His voice goes higher in question, and Steve gives him his best slow 'I'm charmed' smile. 

"Tonight? After work?”

"Tonight!" Eddie says, before he starts dancing back, waving finger guns at Steve. "My place! Be there or be square!" 

"Well I'd hate to be square." Steve replies, giving a lazy wave as Eddie crashes backwards into the door, spins around with a curse and half falls, half tumbles his way out. 

Sinker.

Steve turns a victorious look on Robin.

"He didn't even rent a movie." He preens, while Robin tracks the absolute disaster that is Eddie trying to drive his van away. 

"Oh my God." She says, wide eyes meeting his too smug ones. "I'd say that was smooth but that was the farthest thing from it." 

"Hey, I was smooth. We're only judging me, not my dance partners." He counters. 

"Oh? Certified?" Robin mocks him once again, clenching her hands under his chin before dropping them in disgust. "I can't believe that worked, everyone knows you were a lifeguard for years!" 

"I'm just that charming." 

"More like Eddie's that far gone." She says with a dismissive snort. "He has it bad for you.” 

"I dunno," Steve drawls, resting his chin on the back of his hand. "You're just as bad the second you think a girls flirting with you." 

The offended gasp Robin lets out has Steve cackling immediately. 

"You take that back!" She howls, winging a wet rag at him. 

Steve jumps back, still laughing. 

"Steven Harrington you take that back!" 

"I promised not to tell lies Rob," He gasps, as she whips the towel at him again. 

He reaches out a hand, catching the towel easily. “I can’t take it back!” 

Robin shrieks, and soon enough they're both laughing and wrestling over the towel, all thoughts of the weird dance Steve, Eddie and Chrissy were doing, forgotten.

#this is more stobin and steddie #than it is steddissy #but it plays an important role in the three of them figuring itself out even if Chrissy isnt there #this ones safe to read if youre just into steddie #or a cute Stobin moment #featuring Steve “What Sexuality Crisis” Harrington #and TERRIBLE flirting

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DLC Girlie Headcanons

Happy Valentine’s day. Happy early birthday to me. Happy late first anniversary of this blog. Don’t expect this to be as profound or long as the first scarvio post, but it is a post, so have fun with it.

Also, I didn’t include Briar here because I wasn’t satisfied with what I wrote for her and just ended up scrapping it. Might come back to her one day. And yes I know the Carmine gif is big but I liked it and couldn't find one I liked more.

Carmine, my love. I know I already made a whole post for her not too long ago, but I can still add more (and there are also only three others on the list sooo). This time, though, things can take place post Kieran joker arc.

Of course, she’s still Carmine. She’s a bit overprotective and jealous and kind of a bitch, especially when at the academy because a certain Drayton will lazily and jokingly flirt with you just to get on her nerves. Don’t play into his flirtations, or else she’ll be mad at both of you (temporarily at you, permanently at toothpaste hair). She won’t stop you from hanging out with other people, though. That is, of course, unless it’s Drayton, who she will literally drag you away from.

 She doesn’t really boss you around like she does her brother, but she will often ask you to help her with whatever she’s working on. It’s totally because she needs you to lend a hand and not because she likes having you plastered to her side. Sometimes she’ll ask you to come help her with a task and the task in question is just hanging out with Amarys.

Carmine does actually take her studies fairly seriously, especially when she’s helping Briar. Spends a good deal of time studying, and might pressure you to join her if you are falling behind. Surprisingly, she’s a pretty good study-buddy. If you’re really struggling with a subject, she can probably explain it in pretty understandable terms, as long as you can brush aside her occasional insults, of course. Might reward you with a kiss or two if you do really well.

You’re allowed to be a little mean to Kieran, as a treat, but know your place. She loves you, yeah, but she’d probably side with her baby brother over you if push comes to shove. You can tease him a bit and slide in some snide comments here and there, but if you take things too far she will be upset. I know I said you could be a little mean, but don’t be, like, mean mean to him. He’s been through enough.

Speaking of, Kieran thinks you’re pretty cool. Little guy doesn’t really have friends, and being a recovering joker acr victim doesn’t help that fact. He knows you, you’ve been in his life’s peripheral vision for a good deal of time, being attached to Carmine and whatnot, and he thinks you’re wicked cool. No matter how much time passes, he will always watch on with stars in his eyes when you are showing off your skills. He’d love nothing more than to have a match with you sometime.

I wouldn’t say Kieran’s like Hop is for Sonia, where he would go out of his way to play matchmaker, but he does silently lay in hope that you two stay together, and their grandparents feel the same. They might partake in some light teasing whenever they see you together, which is often, but they aren’t really pushy with it. Not the kind of people to press Carmine about when you’ll get married or give them great grandchildren or anything.

When Kieran is in his villain arc, Carmine will ask you to help keep an eye on him. She’s worried out of her mind with how odd he was acting, and really wanted to find the root cause. Once the whole Terapagos ordeal blows over, expect the two to come find you and tackle you into a group hug, both blabbering on about how they almost died and how much they care for you. A similar thing probably happens after the Pecharunt situation ends, as well.

You know… a lot of scarvio characters could totally be melded into yanderes if you just exaggerated their traits a wee bit. Not saying that any of them are, we’re not doing the whole “Nemona’s a yandere” bit, but Carmine could easily fit the bill. She’s bitchy, a bit overprotective, and can easily become violent. Nothing more to add here, it's just a passing thought.

Following my original scarvio post, I am morally obligated to include a point of slander for each girl. Carmine has said at least a few slurs in her life. In, like, a Lana del Rey way, specifically with that one kid who was in Stranger Things (why did she do that it was just completely unprompted). Would casually drop a slur in someone’s general direction for literally no reason. Hater energy.

Perrin’s pretty cool. I don’t like her as much as her supposed great great great grandmother, but I’m not here to pin two bad bitches against each other. Regardless of her ancestors, she’s still cute and artsy, and we love that for her.

She’s kind of funny to me more than anything. She would just go up to you one day, saying shit like “Hey babe, I’m feeling really unmotivated right now :{ so I’m gonna take a trip to a small, distant island to take pictures of a fucked up beast”. Don’t try to talk her out of it, she’ll already be on the plane.

When she’s feeling low, she likes to take pictures of you. They aren’t used for anything, not making their way into her portfolio, just her little personal collection to look back on and smile at gently. She’ll start by mopily taking half-assed pictures with her phone, but steadily gets more and more into things, setting up her shots and having you pose, eventually pulling out her camera.

Although, it is a bit embarrassing for her after the fact. When she gets really into her shots, she gets super enthusiastic and constantly makes cheesy remarks. Please don’t point this out while she’s working, she’ll get super flustered and totally thrown off her game. She might be able to recover, laughing her comments off sheepishly, or she might be too far gone to continue, dramatically laying down her camera in defeat, hoping you'll give her some affection and out of pity.

However, her love for you, and love for looking at you, isn’t always enough to get her out of a slump, hence why she goes to Kitakami to look for a fucked up beast in hopes of finding her spark again. Getting out and searching for something interesting can help her get back into her groove, and she’ll keep you posted the entire time if you aren’t by her side.

Speaking of, she loves to send you pictures. Constantly. She’ll send breathtaking scenery shots, gorgeous skylines, diverse and adorable wildlife, and Growlithe. It’s mostly just Growlithe if we're being honest. Usually paired with a caption like “he misses you” or “stinky little bastard man has committed a heinous crime (he rolled in the mud).”Particularly loves to send glamor shots of him.

And said stinky little bastard man loves you so much. He likes to follow you around when nearby, trotting on your heels, curious as to where you’re both going. He’ll sit patiently at your feet whenever you have food, and curl up in your lap when you’re sitting down. Perrin’s his favorite still, but you’re a close second. But if you pass him enough scraps under the table and give him good enough scratches, you might be able to sway his opinion.

I don’t remember if the game ever states where Perrin is specifically from, but she gives off country girl energy to me. Maybe it’s just the song that plays when you talk to her, now that I think about it. I don’t know. I think in general she’s also pretty laid back, the kind to go with the flow. Unless she’s in a rut, where it seems like her entire world is falling apart.

She’s not super into PDA, but she doesn’t really get embarrassed with excessive affection, either. She’d prefer to just hold your hand when around other people, maybe rest her arm over your shoulder, but she wouldn’t argue if you wanted more affection than that. Not to say that she doesn’t have any limits, she’s just pretty lax.

However, I also think she’s suave. Not afraid to surprise you by pressing a sudden kiss to somewhere on your face-forehead, cheek, lips-when you lean in close, like if you lean over her shoulder or something along those lines. She does like to see you flustered, but she doesn’t do it too often. After all, if she does this all the time, you would expect it, and then you wouldn’t get flustered at all.

Slander devil emoji. Perrin feels like she’d own a shit ton of shoes. Mainly tennis shoes, methinks. Most of her funds are funneled into her camera and lenses, since she’s a photographer obviously, but her second biggest money sink is her shoe collection. Is kind of protective of them, too, because Growlithe will chew on them if given the opportunity.

Lacey’s just cute. Which makes sense, because being cute is, like, her whole thing. To her, most everything has some cuteness in it. Nothing can be spared from her cute-detecting gaze.

What more should I really say for her? She’s just a super sweet and kind person and I would kill for her. Actually, I wouldn’t do that, because if I did she would look at me sadly and tell me what I did just wasn’t right. She might be incredibly nice, but she ain’t a pushover. Daddy didn’t raise no bitch.

She’s super touchy feely. Always touching you in some way. Prefers to drape herself over you whenever possible, usually by wrapping herself around one of your arms to lean in close. If she can’t, then she’ll gladly link pinkies with you, as she believes that’s way cuter than just holding hands.

Massive cuddlebug. Whenever you are sitting or laying down, she’ll immediately jump into the spot next to you and hold you close. She’s practically nodding off by the time she gets comfortable, too warm and comfy to want to get up. Her pokemon, especially her Granbull, tend to pile up around you as well. Will complain and beg you to stay if you try to get up before she’s ready (she will never be ready). She’s also guilty of baby talk. Take that as you will.

Her pokemon in general are pretty cuddly, as well, but some are better snugglers than others. Like, Excadrill is a real sweetheart, but she’s also got massive claws and hard noggin made of steel, which aren’t the most um pleasant. And Slowbro is a little bit toxic, so be careful. Omg I forgot she had a Primarina. I love Primarina, that's my favorite starter. I’m gonna end this point here before I ramble into infinity, sorry.

Feels very into arts and crafts. She’d break out the macaroni and Elmer's glue unprompted in the league club room and everyone flocks to her, watching her and her art supplies like impoverished children about to receive their daily rations. Everyone joins in, even if they don’t want to or don’t see the point in it. Drayton loves the crafts more than anyone else, barring Lacey herself, but he usually tries to get other people to do the work for him.

I also feel like she would try to turn the league club into a band at least twice. Imagine Lemonade Mouth (aka the best disney channel original movie), but with the BB elite four. No matter how hard she tries, it always devolves into absolute chaos. Maybe one day she will get to live her band kid dreams to their fullest.

ASMR Clay kills you via excruciatingly intense eye contact because you’re dating his baby girl.mp4. He is prime overprotective dad material, and he is so stubborn at first. He acts all big and tough in front of you when you first meet, mainly because that’s just how he is, but eventually warms up to you. Don’t expect to be too close, though. “Warming up” just means that he tolerates you.

Anyways, thinking of Clay makes me think of “Heartwarming: Watch this dad totally accept his gay daughter coming out then eat 12 tacos”. He’s very accepting of anything she does, even if he’s hard on her when it comes to actually dating. He’s just hesitant to let her grow up, is all. Also, he radiates massive divorced single-dad energy.

Lacey doesn’t like to complain that much, but she does on occasion. In particular, she tends to complain when a certain school director dumps his duties onto her. It’s usually not very heated, just a brief vent about how it totally wasn’t right, hand gestures and all. 

When venting, she usually prefaces that what she says might be a little mean or too much, but then she says something very reasonable and tame. Also seems like the type to apologize when she rambles on about something or other, no matter how many times you tell her that she’s fine.

Lacey slander is that she absolutely uses Texan slang. What in tarnation is the one she uses the most, but do not doubt her ability to spout country slang out of nowhere. Also owns at least one cowboy hat. And a pair of cowboy boots. She’s got the whole cowboy ensemble, actually.

Amarys, while not outwardly emotional, is also a very sweet and caring person. Facial emoting just isn’t her thing. I’m struggling to put my thoughts into words with her, because my mind is just automatically defaulting to “Amarys my beloved” instead of forming actual, tangible ideas.

I don’t think Amarys is terrible with emotions, she just isn’t good at showing them. Particularly on her face. She prefers to express her feelings through words and actions, even if they come off as robotic and stringent. They’re coming from the heart, honest. She does like to make fun little gestures with her hands, as well, like making hearts.

Despite being relatively fine at navigating her own emotions, there are certain concepts that stump her, mainly concepts that are more abstract, one’s that lack clearly defined definitions. For instance, she asks Lacey in the league room what constitutes being cute. Sometimes, she’ll approach you and ask questions about these concepts, just to gauge your expert opinion on such topics.

I feel like she has a hefty pocket watch collection. I don’t have much more to add, mainly because I don’t know much about pocket watches outside of them existing. I don’t think she’s an avid collector per say, I feel like she’s just accumulated them over time, mainly from getting them as gifts over the years.

She comes off as someone who’s a little hard to shop for, so most people tend to just get her a watch when gift giving because it’s something useful and she clearly likes them. She doesn’t mind receiving them, even if many of them don’t get used because she just has too many. At the very least, she has plenty of backup replacements if the one she uses breaks, and is also willing to share if you ever wanted to borrow one.

Lowkey a worrywart. If you mention feeling wrong or down or just have issues in general, she’ll keep checking in with you until she’s certain you are doing better. Not in, like, an overbearing way, though. She’s not hounding you constantly, just bringing it up when she sees you, or texting if you haven’t seen each other in a bit. It’s a good way to see how much she cares for you. It’s part of her love language, if you will.

Amarys is a very good person to confide in, regardless if you’re dating her or not. She’s a great listener and is always level-headed. She doesn’t have advice for every given situation, but her calm nature can help keep you grounded when venting, which really helps on top of the effect that venting generally has.

I’m split between thinking Amarys spends at least an hour in the morning styling her hair or believing that’s just how she always looks. I would assume that she takes her hair down every night, because her hairstyle doesn’t seem very comfortable to sleep in, and also seems like it would be messed up pretty easily. But the idea that she just always exists with this very specific hairstyle is kind of funny to me.

On that note, she is pretty good at styling hair in general. You don’t get that hair without having dexterous and skillful hands. Show her a picture of the style you want and she can probably get pretty damn close. Also good with hair dye jobs, as I assume she dyes some of her hair gray. Actually, maybe she doesn’t, because her eyebrows are gray. I don’t know what to believe anymore.

Gets dragged into Carmine’s antics a lot. She usually plays the straight man in comparison to Carmine’s… Carmine-ness. She can talk her friend out of her more ludicrous ideas, but she joins in on Carmine’s antics every now and then. Has had to talk Carmine out of chopping off Drayton’s massive hair tuft on multiple occasions.

While writing this I came across the idea of Amarys being the child of Lenora, the black and white normal gym leader, which I like. Mainly because I like Lenora a lot and she does canonically have a husband, so it would check out pretty well. I have nothing else to add to this, just wanted to mention it because why not.

Amarys slander? Amarys slander tonight queen? I’d say she’s the type of person to correct people’s grammar whenever they make a mistake, in both writing and conversation. This does include using it to “win” pointless arguments online, although she’s also the type to write lengthy responses in those types of arguments, so she already has all of her bases covered, but that doesn’t change her grammar correcting ways.

#pokemon x reader #fem reader #this has taken... too long #im sorry the concept of time is against me #anyways #incoming tag hell #carmine x reader #lacey x reader #perrin x reader #amarys x reader #amarys' hair is going to haunt me to the end of my days why did i think too hard about it once ahkguhj #cousins' puppy gets violent and bitey when playing bc he's a puppy and all #but he clamped down on my hand and it fuckngi hurt ow #one bite caused bleeding and two places and? i don't know how he did it bc they are in such weird positions?? #had to change mu vpn server when i finished tweaking this bc google was in french oopsie #technically putting this up before valentines but it will be there in the morning #goodnight sweet prince #aka me good night sleep tight

[enchantedchocolatebars]

🍎 Lesharold Headcanons 🧡

🍎 Original headcanons 🧡

🧡 Ao3 version 🍎

• After the show ended, the two decided to start dating!

• Harold adores his large and in charge queen. She's soft, sassy, affectionate, and caring. He ensures that he drinks plenty of respect Leshawna juice every day. 🥤🍹

• Leshawna is head over heels for her funky and scrawny little white boy! Sure, he has his awkward moments, but he has a sweet side to him that a sister like her could get used to.

• The nerd is fond of writing Leshawna little love letters and putting them in places where he knows she’ll find them. When she does, Leshawna gushes over how cute they are and thanks Harold with a kiss. 💋

• IF ANY MALL SHOPPING PONYTAIL WEARING TEEN GIRL READING PEAKING IN HIGH SCHOOL PROM TRASH TALKER tries making fun of her man, they are DEFINITELY going to lose an arm or two. Leshawna IS NOT playing around. She will not hesitate to smack them down. Harold's a geek, but that’s HER geek.

• Harold has a tendency to stare at Leshawna’s bum from time to time. Him: (In his mind) Thicc.

• Leshawna loves surprising Harold with hugs from behind.

•When they go to the beach and Harold spots Leshawna in her swimwear, the dweeb can’t help but WORSHIP and PRAISE her like a QUEEN.

• Harold is flexing his "muscles" and trying to use his "mad surfing skills" as a way to appear cool in front of Leshawna at the beach. Leshawna sees this and simply chuckles, finding her honey bun too cute.

• If Harold spots another guy trying to flirt with his girl, he is not having it! He marches over there and, as a gentleman, asks Leshawna if she would like to hold his hand. When she says yes, the two walk away hand in hand. While the couple are walking, Harold looks back at the jerk who was trying to flirt with Leshawna and gives him a nasty glare.

• I can totally see them being a musical couple who love performing for fun at karaoke bars together! 🎤🎵 We all know after listening to the song “Sisters” that Leshawna can sing her freakin’ butt off and Harold is an expert at rapping and beatboxing!

#total drama #td #total drama island #tdi #td leshawna #tdi leshawna #td harold #tdi harold #harold mcgrady #lesharold #leshawna x harold #harold x leshawna #ao3 #a03 #ao3 link #a03 link #ao3 writer #a03 writer #request #requests #headcanon #headcanons #writing #my writing

[the-sinful-voice-witch]

Here I am, I'm going to talk about one of the most wholesome potential sibling relationships in my opinion along with Shadow and Rouge 🥰🥰🥰:

Amy Rose 🌹 and Knuckles the echidna 🍇:

This 2 got really deep inside my heart as a really sweet brother and little sister relationship and unlike with Shadow and Rouge that despite consider them completely as siblings (big sis and little brother in that case, even with Shadow being 50 he is mentally 15 and Rouge is the one in the big sis role after all XD) i don't mind read and see fanart or fanfictions of them being a couple but for Knuckles and Amy is physically impossible to me 😂😂 i simply can't, feels so wrongly incestuos to me, and now my points:

1. First of all I just love that they have matching designs and in addition they both match Sonic's shoes 🤣🤣🤣 what do I mean? You see Amy first appearance had the same hairstyle as Sonic but the modern look she has her hair down like knuckles but shorter and also she wears red decorated with white like knuckles is completely red with a white waning moon in his chest that it's similar to the white collar of Amy's dress. This just makes me see them more intensely as siblings due that Amy's modern looks makes her looks like him.

2. Power characters: Amy in my pov should be seen as a power like character if she isn't seen as one already, i mean... She uses a damn huge hammer bigger than her head to fight, this shouldn't be even questioned. I really hated how in Sonic x her skill with the hammer was over all used as a funny gag of: ow look that crazy mad stalker whiny girl swinging a hammer like a psycho because she got mad sonic isn't paying attention to her how scary....🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄 I like the scary woman with a weapon gag but no If that mean making her look childish and obnoxious, and of course she wasn't allowed to fight big battles 😡😡, her childish personality in that show didn't make enjoyable her relationship with knuckles... Well sometimes, when she was normal and teased him but damn it that show didn't make her justice 😑😑.

Fortunaly things change with time and her current portrayal is a lot better! Starting with her classic self:

Come on, this was totally on purpose! SEGA sees them as siblings too!!! And look at her!! Smashing things with Knuckles YASSSS POWER SIBLINGS 😁😁😁 they are family your honor.

Also her love for boxing 🥊🥊 hello?

Whoever draw this, bless you. And you're so right 👌👌👌👌👌 ITS CANON, SHE LIKES BOXING another thing in common with Knuckles onichan 🧐🧐🧐 and recently and more important:

HE. FUCKING. TRUSTED. HER. THE. MASTER. EMERALD. 👌👌👌😖😖😖😖 , Of course he would trust that task to his worthy warrior little sister.

3. Dynamic: i can't say I'm satisfied with the portrayal of their relationship in the shows they appear together, Sonic X and Sonic Boom in one Amy was childish and obnoxious and in the other she treats Knuckles too condescending and critical of his lack of intelligence 😔😔 and no sorry no... With Sonic and Tails they manage to make it... Fun but with Amy is just mean... AND AMY SHOULDN'T BE MEAN! (Also they fucking flirt in the show! Joke or not Joke is a BIG NO🥲🥲)

I HATE THIS!!!

I'll talk about Sonic Boom another time... Fortunaly Archie fed me with what I needed and gifted us with this:

Amy being what she's meant to be: supportive, sweet and affectionate and I love his protectiveness with her 😭😭😭😭😭👌👌👌👌

Final thoughs... Wouldn't it be marvelous if Knuckles was like a protective big bro who doesn't approve any potential sister boyfriend?😏😏😏

Anyway I need more of this 2, in a way when they are separated from Sonic and Tails... They are just like Sonic and tails 🤣🤣🤣 i mean isn't Tails like a little brother to sonic?🤔😉

So SEGA please be kind and feed us with more POWER SIBLINGS scenes, wherever you want, videogame, comic, tv show I'll take anything.

#sonic the hedgehog #sonic #sonic idw #sonic movie 2 #amy rose #sonamy #knuckles the echidna #sonic prime #sonic frontiers #rouge the bat #love post

[historicfailure]

Love Notes - How bad at flirting can you be?

First Chapter: What An Asshole!

Finally settling into a new job might be easy enough. Though, as you find out, getting along with Kakashi Hatake isn't that easy. Not easy at all. In fact, the guy is a certified asshole. Though, you're holding on, trying to prove yourself and your skills in this new environment. And someone has noticed your efforts, otherwise, you couldn't explain those strange notes from an unknown sender on your desk.

Hey there ^^

It's me again. I'm finally putting this fic out into the world. It has been some years since this idea came alive, but I never came around writing many chapters in one time period, but now I'm finally confident enough to post it. Hopefully you guys like it! (And even though the mystery is a little bit spoiled by the tag-system, please pretend to not know until the very end ;D)

Anyway, have fun with the first chapter! Thanks for reading! :D

~ X ~

You found the first note when you came back from lunch break.

It had been a good day until then, and you spent the break with a few of your new coworkers that you had gotten to know a little bit over the last few weeks. Kurenai was such a nice person, and she seemed genuinely interested when you started to talk about your previous workplace at a marketing company; she had asked lots of questions about the place while stabbing her salad with sharp, precise motions. Anko, on the other hand, had happily munched on a few dango sticks and listened, throwing in some comments when she saw fit, only to end the conversation with a mischievous “Way to go, (Y/N). But one important question you have to answer… Do you have a special someone,” At that her eyebrows had waggled up and down, like she was one of the ridiculous villains straight out of a cartoon, “who is able to give it to you really good?”

Needless to say, Kurenai and Shizune, who had been quietly listening to the talk while eating her sandwich, groaned in deep-apparently-already-expected embarrassment and the group quickly dispersed after that. Anko grinned a bit, like she knew what she had done, and winked at you, before casually strolling after your little group.

You stepped up to your desk with the small food container and water bottle in hand, still grinning weakly about Anko’s cheekiness, when you noticed the little note sitting innocently on top of your keyboard.

You knew it wasn’t yours from the very moment you spotted the paper. Usually, your desk was a total and utter mess, cluttered in different papers, sticky notes, files and pictures as references for an upcoming marketing campaign you were working on. The keyboard was pushed right in front of the monitor, to make space for the wild handwriting you had to call your own, the lists you made to remember whom to call to prepare some proofs of pamphlets you had planned or to schedule a meeting with a client, so they could check said proofs and the development of your ideas.

But despite the controlled chaos, despite the many other handwritten notes sticking to the rim of the monitor, to the edges of the desk, to the tiniest free space you could find, you always knew where everything was located. As disbelieving the stares you received were when you stated that, you had a system to archive everything on your desk, to bring a tiny bit—just enough—of order and organization into the piles of papers that you would be able to find anything. Also, if anybody else tried to find anything, they sooner or later had to go to you and ask. In a sense, you were even more in control of your own desk than the people who obsessively cleaned theirs. Thus, you knew where everything had to be and was when you left for lunch. There was a method to your madness, you’d say. 

This note sitting on your keyboard definitely wasn’t yours. Carefully, you dropped the food container and water bottle on the desk, without wrinkling any of the documents of course, all the while your forehead wrinkled at the strange sight.

The note was neatly folded. Small, one of the official notes from Konohagakure Marketing, with the logo of a stenciled leaf in one corner which was slightly embossed on the thick paper. You looked over to the other open desks. No one looked up. They were busy themselves, phoning clients, writing emails or doing research for one of their own projects.

Well… Maybe it’s a prank for the newbie?

Another look around, then you dropped into your chair, whirled around to drag out the moment of having to pick up the strange note, before turning into the right position to actually do work at your desk with a sigh.

“Won’t get any better…” you mumbled to yourself, leaned over and picked the note up.

A short, irrational flash of panic overhauled your mind. Was it possibly a “Yeah, we have to cut costs, and you were the last one to arrive, so bye?”-note? You inhabited your position only for a few months, and you were the youngest member of the team, and maybe you weren’t delivering the results the higher-ups wanted to see?

No, that wasn’t possible. At least, you thought so. A few days ago, Minato Namikaze actually called you into his office and told you that your marketing reports were extremely detailed and rich of important information, and if you would handle the next analysis for an upcoming client too because of the good job you did. And of course, a note wouldn’t be enough to actually fire you.

Oh, sorry, to let me go. You rolled your eyes at the stupid expression. There was no nice way of telling someone was fired, no matter how nicely packaged the words were.

In fact, it was impossible that you would be fired like this. Still, you were slightly hesitant as you reached over and picked the note up with your very fingertips. Another last, assuring look around to make sure no one was giggling like a maniac or tried to hold in a little, cheeky grin, but all of your colleagues were still occupied with whatever they were doing. So, you breathed in and unfolded the note. Your eyes instantly fell on the handwritten words, the stroke of the pen and the simple black ink which was used.

I’m sure this note confuses you, and honestly, I’m also confused on why I’m writing this. The only thing I can safely say is, that I can’t stop thinking about you, and that I don’t want to bother you directly. You have lots of work at the moment, so I wish you good luck. But you probably don’t need any luck, not with the work I’ve already seen from you.

Confused, you read the note again. Just four lines, blank in the middle of the note, written in a neat, slightly right-slanted handwriting. It seemed sophisticated, and strangely enough, you could easily see the same handwriting on the manuscript of an author, who just came back from his writer’s retreat deep in the forest that did not have an ounce of electricity. Only slowly, the meaning of the words started to seep into your brain.

You were so ready for someone to stand up from their work, point at you and reveal the prank. An anonymous note from a… a secret admirer? Were you in a serious work environment, or did you miss the last ten or so years of your life and were still in High School?

Again, once more, just once more, your eyes flashed over the lines, the words, and the hidden confession. If this wasn’t a joke—and you were pretty much convinced it wasn’t—that someone “couldn’t stop thinking” about you; that someone “didn’t want to bother you directly”; that someone knew you had lots of work at the moment, and wished you good luck. And in the next sentence, that same someone told you that you probably didn’t need any luck, because between the lines, that anonymous someone also told you that your submitted work was great?

You didn’t know what to exactly take away from this short message. There was so much to unpack here that you simply didn’t know where to start.

It had to be someone from work. The paper with the letterhead and the official logo was the first indicator, and the mentioning of your earlier work another. Someone who was… shy? You cocked your head to the side while further studying the note. That someone didn’t want to bother you directly, but indirectly with the note?

It was probably better not to think too much into this. Whatever it was.

That didn’t stop you from placing that note into a small box and secure it in the highest drawer of your desk to keep it safe and sound. That also didn’t stop you from thinking from time to time about that note.

Every moment you didn’t spend working on your projects. The few minutes you used to fill up your water bottle or get a coffee from the break room. Hell, even when you went to the toilet and did your business, your mind was busy circling around the note and, most importantly, the writer of the note.

Who wrote this note? Who? Who was able to write the note and place it secretly on your desk?

The easiest way to at least find something about the secret admirer was to ask the co-workers closest to your desk.

The first logical choice was Asuma, who sat in your back and should have a good view of your desk if you weren’t there, but luck wasn’t on your side.

“Sorry,” Asuma shrugged, hands already fiddling with a package of cigarettes, “I was on a smoke break and also came back just now.”

“Didn’t you want to quit?” you asked. “What about that?”

He grew even more nervous. One hand left the cigarettes alone, only to fly up and rake in quick, harsh motions through his beard. “Yeah… About that… Don’t tell Kurenai, please.”

Amused, but miffed you didn’t find your answer, you gave your promise.

The next choice was Anko, just because she always had a thing for the office rumors and offered you since day one the most intriguing gossip she could get her hands on. 

“Hey, Anko.”

Today, though, she was seriously working, typing away at the speed of lightning. Only after a few long seconds, she looked up, her wonderfully purple colored hair falling around her face in wild strands.

“Huh?”

“Heard anything juicy lately? For example, someone leaving notes on tables?”

“Uuuuuh, no? What’s up with that?” She scowled. “Got an upper hand on me in office gossip?”

“Not at all,” you tried to defend yourself at her disgruntled look, “I was just asking myself, because… Because I found this strange note on my desk and I really just want to find out who wrote it.”

Only now, Anko paused in her work flow. For a second, you were sorry for stopping her, but when you saw how her eyes lit up at the piece of indeed juicy gossip you potentially could provide, you knew she wasn’t too sad about it. “A note? What kind of note?”

Suddenly, you remembered loudly that you had an important mail to write, which derailed Anko not one bit. If not for the angry glares she received for her loud demands from the other workers, you were sure Anko would’ve chased you down and tortured you for the best gossip.

Your last choice was Iruka. As the secretary for Minato, with his desk right in front of the bureau of their boss, he should have a relatively good overview of the entire open office and as a former teacher, he noticed things others didn’t—especially when someone was up to some mischief.

When you walked up to the brunet, his eyes met yours. Suspiciously enough, Iruka’s brown deer-eyes widened, only for the man to lower his head abruptly into an open file.

Suspicious.

Armed with a little smile and the knowledge Iruka hid something from you (and you specifically), you stepped in front of the man and just waited. Waited and watched how he became more and more nervous. He didn’t even read the file properly, just stared at the single lines and pretended to read. All of that façade just to ignore you, how you stood in front of his desk, with your arms crossed over your chest and still smiling.

It took only a few more minutes until Iruka gave in. With a sudden flinch of his entire body, he sat up straight, breathed loudly in like he had to steel himself for the upcoming confrontation, only to smile at you with a certain strained expression that told you that you had already won.

“What can I do for you today?” Iruka asked.

For a little moment, you allowed the silence to pressure him a little bit further, before cocking your head to the side. “I found a suspicious note at my work-station, Umino-san.”

“Okay…”

“This note made some very interesting remarks about my person and my work.”

“Alright.”

“Unfortunately,” your grin widened by a margin, “the writer forgot to leave their name on the note.”

Iruka’s right eyebrow twitched. “I don’t know how to help you with that, (L/N)-san. I’m neither responsible for the note nor have an inkling of a clue as to who wrote it.”

“But Umino-san, I really need to know who wrote that note. It’s important.”

He was struggling. You could see it, in the way his eyebrows wrinkled more and more, the nervous twitch of his fingers as he shuffled once again through the file without actually doing anything.

“How…” Iruka coughed, then spoke again. “How important exactly?”

“Very important. I believe it has the potential to interfere with my work.”

You felt a little bit bad when you told the poor man that lie, but the note potentially had the ability to fuck up your concentration, if you would constantly ask yourself who was interested enough to write a little secret letter to you. So, technically, you weren’t lying.

Certainly not.

Iruka gnawed at his lower lip. His eyes fluttered around, once looking at you, then flying over the heads of the marketers doing their research and working on their according projects. Was it maybe one of them who left the note? Why would Iruka hide the identity of that special someone? Did he really not know anything, or was he playing dumb?

So many questions. But you didn’t have to wait for long to get an answer out of the secretary, who seemed troubled, nervous and embarrassed at the same time. An impressive mix, you had to admit.

“Alright, alright,” he hissed, “I mean, I obviously can’t tell you who wrote the note, because I have no idea. But what I know is that Kakashi-san dropped the note on your table. You didn’t hear that from me, though.”

“Wait, wait, wait… You’re saying Kakashi Hatake delivered the note?” Your mouth fell open in helpless awe. “The Kakashi Hatake? The one responsible for the unbelievably successful marketing campaign for the clothing line Akatsuki? The one which launched them into the Olympus of sales? That Kakashi Hatake?”

To say you were hyperventilating a little bit would be an understatement. Kakashi Hatake’s work in the marketing world was a miracle come true. No matter if normal print, digital or a social media campaign, he had the talent to make it a resounding success. One reason you decided to apply for a job at Konohagakure Marketing had been his employment here. The little sliver of hope to meet and work with him had seemed more than tempting enough to quit your old job when you felt that you were stagnating.

And he was the one to write the note?

No. Stay calm. Iruka said he dropped the note off. Don’t jump the gun yet.

“Thank you very much, Umino-san,” you smiled at the secretary, “you were a great help.”

“Just don’t tell him I was the one to rat him out,” the man mumbled, all the while already hectically shuffling through his paperwork. You nodded and took your leave. Who knew what Hatake had in his hands to make Iruka that miserable and almost scared of him?

Finding Kakashi Hatake wasn’t too hard. Everyone knew he had a solemn corner where his desk stood; a little bit further away from all the other desks of your colleagues. Occasionally, Hatake would leave his desk and the chosen solitude for a little snack or walk around the premises, but could mostly be found there.

Your heart pounded awfully loud in your chest as you closed the distance to the desk. Even from a few meters away, his spiky, silver hair gave his position away; bent over his desk and scribbling into a worn-out, black notebook (with his left hand, you noted dully). God, from up to close, the man was even more intimidating than you initially thought. Well, not exactly “intimidating”, but there was something about Hatake which demanded attention, even though his eyes were warm and voice soft as he looked up from his notes.

His words though, cooled down your excitement of finally having a reason to talk with him to the levels of the Arctic.

“One coffee, black,” he said, before he lost interest in you again, “and if it’s cold like last time, I swear, I have to ask Minato what kind of criteria he uses to determine who’s fit to work here, because diligence and following of orders certainly is not in the job description, then.”

“… What?”

“Deaf, too?” You could hear Hatake’s rolling eyes. “Fine.” You didn’t even have time to react or speak up, and could only watch in slowly growing anger how your idol acted like the biggest asshole in the whole wide world. He scribbled hastily on a page in his notebook, ripped the page out with a determined, sharp motion and handed it to you. Still flabbergasted, you took the note and peered at the almost unreadable chicken scratch scrawled over half of the page. Only barely, and only because you indeed heard his earlier… order, you could make out the words “black coffee, absolutely no milk!!”

With two exclamation marks. And underlined. Like you were a total idiot.

Anger blocked your jaw as you folded the note and dropped it back onto his desk. “I’m not deaf nor stupid,” you hissed through gritted teeth, “and I’m certainly not an intern either.”

“Oh?” Again, Hatake peered up, before his shoulders flinched quickly upwards. “Well, nevertheless, you can get me a coffee. If you’re here to bother me, you certainly have time to go and fetch me one. Remember,” he picked up the dropped note and held it out to you, not even looking up from his desk anymore, “no milk. And please, sugar is also unnecessary.”

You had no idea what it was exactly that was the infamous last drop in an already overfilled bucket. His condescending tone, maybe. The sheer arrogance and nonchalance radiating from Hatake, for certain. Or was it the fact that he was still scribbling away and not even looking you in the eyes as he demanded to be brought a coffee by a new colleague?

Your smile was strained and hurt your very being as you crossed your arms over your chest and spoke up, which caused the Hatake-douchebag to finally look up from his fucking chicken scratch he produced (nothing like the neat and incarnate handwriting on your note).

“I’m not an intern, not a pretty face without a brain,” you informed him calmly, voice loud and clear, “and I’m certainly not getting you a coffee. I don’t care if you’re a fantastic marketer. I don’t give a single fuck if you’re this big brain behind some of the greatest marketing campaigns I’ve seen over the years. If you need to prove your manly ego so much, go into the bathroom and jerk off like anyone else, but don’t give a colleague on the same level as yourself the damn order to bring you coffee!”

Hatake only stared blankly at you. The beauty spot beneath his mouth twitched slightly, before he sighed deeply. “Fine, then don’t get me a coffee. I just figured that when you had nothing to do anyway and bothered me while I was actually working, then I could ask you to do something useful.”

“What the—! Do you hear yourself talking?”

“Yes, I can. Do you?”

“I swear to the gods—!”

Suddenly, a charismatic voice cut into the conversation. Hatake’s eyes widened, and he nearly jumped out of his chair at the sight of your boss Minato, his face concerned and dead serious at the same time. When you looked over his shoulder, you could see the rest of the office trying (not so obviously) to appear busy, all the while waiting with bated breaths and sharp ears to what would go down in the next minutes.

Damn, your dispute with Hatake apparently attracted much more attention than you wanted.

Immediately, you felt bad for throwing such a tantrum. So what if Kakashi Hatake wasn’t the idol you painted him to be. Only a few people really lived up to the heroic picture others painted of them in their heads. Still, Hatake really was a major asshole and went off to prove this point right in front of Minato.

“Sorry for the trouble,” he nodded into your direction, “I have honestly no idea what happened.”

No idea!? Is this guy serious?

“Let me remind you,” you growled, “you just ordered me around like I was nothing more than your servant. It doesn’t matter if you thought I was an intern, even speaking to the cleaner like this would be an absolute dick move!”

“I just noted how unoccupied you were as you stood before my desk, so I thought I would give you a simple task.”

“I simply wanted to ask for something small, but that’s now out of the window.” Miffed, you threw your hands into the air. “No one could know you would see it as an opportunity to show how much you look down on people.”

Like your banter was a fascinating and intense tennis match, Minato’s head jumped back and forth between your jabs and quips. Your boss seemed positively puzzled and, at the same time, the frustration growing inside the usually-so-friendly man.

Before Hatake could say anything back (he had already an answer prepared; you could read it in the way his lips already opened), Minato stepped in. “Now, children. Keep calm. Kakashi, we talked about this. And (Y/N)…”

When speaking with Hatake, Minato had a soft, almost fatherly tone. When turning towards you, his voice changed ever so slightly, and you realized with a sudden jolt that you were new and just argued with one of the most successful and creative people in the industry, just because he insulted some nobody.

“I’m sorry,” you mumbled before your boss could reprimand you in any way, “to cause such a ruckus. It wasn’t my intention. I will take any punishment you see fit.”

In comparison to Hatake, you were easily interchangeable. You had no prestigious campaign or successes under your belt, not like Hatake. What kind of unholy demon had ridden you when Hatake made his comment about the damn coffee order? Ridiculous to jump onto such an easily ignorable conversation. If you just would've swallowed your pride a little bit.

Butthurt, that’s what you were. You had looked up to Hatake, looked forward to having a reason to speak with him. And now, with the secret admirer and the mysterious note, the reason had been a given.

Just like so many movie villains and superheroes, you had met your idol and were thoroughly disappointed and let down. And considering this wasn’t a movie, there would be no redemption moment for Kakashi; there would be no apology for his words and no reconciliation; just the bitter reality of working together for the next months and years. 

You should have known better than to listen to your emotions, that hope of thinking even just maybe, maybe, he wrote that note. Why would he after all? You were new and had no achievements - nothing like the god-like, almighty, invincible Kakashi Hatake.

With all the dignity you could muster (and this was by far not a small amount, but in the face of apologizing for something you didn’t feel very apologetic at all, it seemed suddenly very, very hard to gather said dignity), you turned around and nodded at Hatake.

“Please, excuse my behavior. I was simply… surprised.”

Hatake’s little arrogant grin made your fucking blood boil until it felt like raw fire was burning through your veins. “Oh, apology accepted. Would you just give me your name, so I can remember it next time when I ask for a coffee—!”

“Kakashi.”

“Sorry, Minato. For the future, when we will work together,” he said in the same tone a kindergartener talked to one of the children he watched over and had a childish crush on him.

Aw, honey, you like me so much? I also like you a lot, but do you see this guy over there? Maybe you want to play with him for a bit, what do you think?

A total humiliation. Like your little spat wasn’t enough, noticed by the entire office and the few friends you made. Now, you were even forced to apologize under the watchful eyes of your boss and to the eternal amusement of Hatake.

“(Y/N) (L/N). Pleased to be working with you.” You didn’t even attempt to reach out and shake his hand. Hatake also didn’t move, just continued to smile this damn infuriating smile. Even the mole right beneath his lips seemed to taunt and mock you; a few of his silver strands hung into his forehead and the damn scar crossing his left eye only gave him a rugged, dangerous aura.

He knew it. He knew how attractive he was, the damn bastard.

When you went back to your desk and ignored or brushed off the worried glances and questions Kurenai and Shizune gave you, you were boiling in your own anger. With more force than necessary, you tugged your chair backwards and dropped into the cushions. Your eyes fluttered over the desk, still charged with the sheer frustration and anger of having to deal with a bad case of idol-disappointment and embarrassment, when you spotted another foreign object on your desk. Another note, same paper, same logo, neatly folded and hazardly dropped onto your keyboard.

So, it couldn’t be Hatake, if the different handwriting wasn’t proof enough. Unfortunately, you didn’t get to ask him about the fact that he delivered a letter for your secret admirer and probably never would, so that option was now out of the quotation.

One look around to make sure no one was watching (or if somebody watched you out of the corner of their eyes), then you quickly picked up the second note of the day and unfolded it.

Hatake is an asshole. Don’t mind him too much.

I’m sorry though you had to go through that. I wish I would be brave enough to come forward and directly speak with you, but this has to wait for some time.

And don’t believe this was the last note, either. Except if you don’t want them? I would also accept that. Just glue either a red or green post-it to your PC. I can figure the rest out.

Unbeknownst to you, a little smile tugged at the corners of your lips as you reread the little note. Someone, who was concerned for your sake, had witnessed the confrontation with Kakashi and quickly written this note and delivered it in order to cheer you up. Successfully, you might add. Even though the possibility of the ordeal still being an elaborate prank was high, someone obviously took their time to write these two thoughtful, nice notes, and you appreciated that deeply.

Carefully, you pulled the drawer open and dropped the note into the small box, all the while, you could feel how the tension and disappointment from finding out that your idol was a huge and utter asshole slowly left your mind and body.

Well, you certainly wouldn’t mind receiving more nice notes. Who knew, maybe the prankster would get tired of writing notes soon enough and vanish without a word (note)? Until then, you would enjoy these little letters; nothing more than a ray of sunlight in your working day.

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Two Worlds Collided & They Could Never Tear Us Apart

Chapter 14: Ready or Not

Tensions rise as you start to fall into a dark hole, feeling afraid and lost for the uncertainty of the future, preventing you from seeing the light. Can you find your way with the help from your friend's and everyone else, or will you continue to push them away in fear and fall even deeper into the darkness?

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A month and a half has gone by since you started your lessons with Uzui, and while you still are nowhere close to mastering the language, you have gotten a lot better. Your vocabulary and comprehension skills have expanded, so you are able to understand people a little more than before, as well as speak more fluently—even if it's still pretty basic sentences. If you start struggling, you just switch between the languages and substitute words. The boys have also learned some English from you, as they often hear you say certain things, especially when you're mad. And your anger is usually directed at Uzui, as he was insufferable at times. You knew he was a trouble-maker from the start, but you didn't realize just how bad until he started teaching you and you had to spend so much time around him!

He's always instigating things, whether it be with you alone, or your poor friends. And today he had left you alone in favor of tormenting poor Zenitsu...

"Hey, shrimpy, have you asked the girl out yet?"

Zenitsu tenses up and avoids looking at the man, choosing to ignore him and walk away.

'Just keep walking... it isn't worth it, it isn't worth it, it isn't worth it!'

He's been targeted by Uzui ever since the Hashira found out he liked you and he was slowly being driven insane. The man keeps pestering him about you and if he's made a move yet—which he hasn't. Zenitsu has been able to hold back on showing his affections for you, which even surprises himself, so he isn't sure if you even know that he really likes you as more than a friend. You might have taken his flirting and other gestures as him just being friendly or joking before, but since then he's realized he truly likes you and is serious about pursuing you!

So, surely, you don't think he's just messing around still... right? You see him and notice his efforts... right? Maybe not... because as mentioned before, he's held himself back quite a lot in expressing himself to you—with words and actions—that go past just friendly.

Ahh, he's totally screwing himself over!

Tengen mock sighs, "I'll take that as a no, then. Like I said before, you better hurry it up before someone else comes by and catches her attention."

Zenitsu's eye twitches as he abruptly stops and spins around. "What do you know, huh? You think there's someone I need to look out for?"

"I'm just saying! But, since you asked—and you didn't hear this from me—I heard your pal talking about her."

"I'm not falling for that again! Inosuke doesn't like her like that, he's said it himself, and has proved it many times with his cluelessness about things..."

He turns back around to leave before he can be bothered any more, but what Uzui says next has him stalling, waiting with bated breath.

"The boar-headed guy? Oh, I'm not talking about him," Uzui smirks, hiding it when Zenitsu faces him once more, " I mean Kamado."

"...What...?"

"Yup! I saw him a while ago, actually, talking about her and how he fancies her."

Zenitsu narrows his eyes. "I don't believe you..."

"No? Then I guess you'll find out for yourself when he confesses to her tonight."

His heart skips a beat. No, it wasn't true, Tanjiro didn't like you like that. He said so himself... but that was a little over a month and a half ago when you'd all first met... and he realizes that his feelings could have changed by then! He swallows a lump in his throat, then dashes off to confirm whether any of this was true or not. Logically, he knows it's most likely a prank, but the less logical side has him sweating bullets and speeding down the halls to find Tanjiro and confront him. He has to know for sure!

He pauses.

Wait... did he really want to know? What would it change? Even if Tanjiro did like you, he realizes it wouldn't matter. You were the one who would make the decision on who you wanted to be with.. if you wanted to be with either of them. You might not even like any one! That thought slightly comforts him, thinking you wouldn't like or choose any one at all, but at the same time it hurts because he does harbor feelings for you and would be overjoyed if you also liked him.

He's already been over this before though... there wasn't anything he could do except make his feelings known and see if you reciprocate... in time, of course. He hasn't forgotten how he promised to try and do things right. If you don't like him, at least he could be proud that he did all he could by putting his heart out there and trying his best. It would be fine. And as Inosuke said, he would have to just move on, even though it might hurt... but he could do it.

He would still like you even as a friend.

He makes up his mind and decides to not seek Tanjiro out. He's just going to go about his business. He's finally been discharged and allowed to start recovery training—along with the other two—now back to his full height and strength (sort of), so he decides instead to go work on himself. He's changed quite a bit since Mount Natagumo and honestly, he kinda likes it and wants to continue to change, to grow even more. He's a bit more sure of himself and has been reflecting a lot, not dwelling on things as much as he once did. He squares his shoulders and heads out to the training grounds, where he finds Tanjiro and Inosuke, just beginning their own workouts.

It's still fairly early as you step outside, getting some fresh air. You've been having a lot of thoughts lately, so many questions unanswered, and new feelings surfacing. You sigh, feeling lost and almost hopeless. You still haven't begun training yet. You're stuck at the mansion, which is fine because at least you have your friends and aren't ever really bored, but that's also kind of the problem.

Those new feelings you've been experiencing more... yeah, they weren't good. Well, they weren't bad... but they weren't good in the sense that you can't seem to think straight around the guys sometimes and you feel sort of weird, awkward, and nervous. You don't want to acknowledge what it possibly means. You can't think anymore!

You come to a stop, eyes widening as you spot your friends in the training area. They're all focused doing their own thing, working out, and it wouldn't bother you usually. But these weird, almost scary feelings are making it difficult as they suddenly hit you full force. You don't even realize you're staring, until your gaze focuses on Tanjiro, who has a serious look as he does pushups. You purse your lips and look away as your heart plummets.

You've seen this expression plenty of times before but something about it right now, a strand of hair falling over his forehead which he sweeps back with one hand as he continues doing pushups like it was nothing, was doing things to you that you didn't necessarily like.

But you also didn't dislike it...

Oh dear... why is it suddenly so hot outside?!

Your eyes slide over to the other two and you have to look away again when you feel your face heat up. This was not a safe area for you to be at right now! Zenitsu's chest is heaving, breaths coming out in quick, short bursts from the amount of running he's been doing, and Inosuke's biceps are on full display, muscles bulging with the effort to lift up two big boulders with ropes tied around them, using them as weights.

Oh... this is so not good...

They're your friends, why are you ogling them like pieces of meat?! They're just working out, trying to get stronger and healthier!

Stop it!

But... there's nothing wrong with admiring the view... right?

No!

You almost smack yourself as you quickly walk away, your heart slightly racing from your intrusive thoughts. Dumb, stupid brain! Is your period coming again or something? It has been a little over a month already since your first one being here, so that could explain things a lot. Hormones are pretty crazy. Yeah, that's it... you have been a little moodier and short-tempered as well, especially with Uzui, the damn giant meat-head! Now thinking about him gets your blood boiling in another way.

The jerk had been pushing you again with your studies, which you understood why because you've slacked off a few too many times before, but in one particular heated conversation he had said something that upset you greatly. So, you've been ignoring him for the last two days and he surprisingly hasn't come to bother you much since.

Good!

You slink off to your favorite spot in the gardens, where all the butterflies usually congregate and flit around. You find the rock by the little pond you often come to sit by, getting lost in your thoughts and slowly relaxing. You sigh once more, chin resting in your hand as you stare at the water, watching as tiny fish swim around. You stay there for a while, unaware of a presence, until their figure looms behind you and casts a shadow. You turn and nearly throw yourself back into the pond but you catch yourself, eyes bulging as you look up at the man.

Rengoku...!?

He's got that signature bright smile, arms crossed over his chest as he looks down at you, unphased by your reaction.

"Good morning!"

You blink a few times. "G-Good evening, Rengoku-san!"

"Evening," he muses, "but it's not even past twelve in the afternoon."

"Afternoon— I mean, morning!"

He laughs boisterously, slightly throwing his head back. "I must say, you are quite amusing!"

"I'm sorry.. uhh, I just.."

"I apologize. I did not mean any harm with that statement, I can see you're uncomfortable."

You want to die. "Oh no, well.. yes, but it's fine! I'm just a little nervous," you admit. "I wasn't expecting to see you..."

"Ah, were you not informed of my arrival?"

"No.. why?"

"I'm here to start your lessons, of course! Uzui told me how far you've come and said that you are ready to begin training now!"

You're frozen.

Uzui... said what?! Why didn't he tell you this?!

You know you've been ignoring him a little... okay, a lot, but he still could've tried to warn you! You want to cry. Rip your hair out! You're not ready!

"Oh, is that right..." you laugh nervously, picking yourself up. "Well, ummm... I guess I am ready to start my training now."

LIES!

"Excellent!" He claps his hands, grinning. "Then, there's no time like the present! Let's get started, shall we?"

You'll kill him, Uzui better watch out for springing this on you like this. He knew how you felt about everything! Even though he annoys the shit out of you at times, you had gotten close and consider him like a friend—family—the weird, annoying uncle you've never had? He knows you almost as well as your other friends, which isn't a whole lot considering you don't even fully know yourself, lost memory and all... but it's enough. Enough to know that you weren't yet confident in yourself or your abilities in Japanese, let alone fighting or demon slaying duties!

Mitsuri has told you about Rengoku's training and from what you had understood it was not easy, it was grueling, no... nearly impossible! Many had quit because they could not handle it. Those people were most likely stronger and more skilled than you were, so what hope did you have of accomplishing anything?!

Rengoku walks away and you follow behind him, your steps uneasy and hurried as you try to not fall behind or convince yourself to run away. It's fine... it'll all be fine. You've come a long way already, so you can do this! You can do anything you set your mind to! Just think about how hard your friends are working, how you want to become stronger, and join the demon slayers to help save others! The real problems are out there. This was nothing compared to what some people have or will potentially go through.

You don't know about your life before here, but you've probably had it easy compared to others, so you can't complain or just sit here and not do anything. You want to help, to get stronger, and fight by their sides. It took the moment you had witnessed those scared children in the forest who's older brother was taken by a demon, and the moment your friends had fought so hard to save others and protect you as well, to make up your mind about joining the organization.

Once you make up your mind, you aren't going to back down. You're stubborn like that—it might get you into trouble one day, but oh well.

This was scary and it will be hard... but you could do it, you had to.

Your steps grow more determined as you follow him back towards the training rounds, keeping your head straight and not sparing your friends a single glance as you walk by. Focus... don't worry about anything or anyone else right now. This was important. The guys paused briefly to watch curiously, as you and the Flame Hashira took place a good couple of yards away. Rengoku turns to you, eyes completely focused on you as he speaks once again.

"Tell me, do you have any experience with combat—be it swords or hand to hand?" You shake your head, feeling a little embarrassed but he keeps an easy smile on his face and continues on. "That's perfectly fine! Are you aware of Total Concentration and breathing techniques?"

"Yes, but I just don't know how to use them myself..."

"I see. Well, worry not, you'll learn soon enough! Since you have no previous experience, I will begin with teaching you simple breathing techniques, to build up your stamina as well as your strength until you are able to master Total Concentration! Once you are ready, we will move on to practicing and honing your combat skills and swordsmanship!"

"Okay," you breathe out slowly. This was it. "I'm ready..."

"First, you'll need to stand up straighter and focus on your breathing," he instructs, walking closer as he carefully observes your posture and breathing. "Good, keep focusing."

Keep focusing?!

You can't! Not with him standing so close and staring at you so intensely, judging whether you were breathing correctly or not!

You inhale, holding your breath and slowly releasing it as you try to focus, instinctively shutting your eyes to block any distractions out. You keep breathing, your mind no longer aware of his presence, besides the sound of his voice still close by as he guides you through it.

"Feel it deep within your lungs, then imagine it going all the way to the tips of your fingers and down to your toes, igniting all your nerves. Let it expand and fill your body, taking in all the oxygen you can to utilize it to its full capacity. Now, it will not solve all your problems, but knowing how to breathe properly will certainly help, and you will continue to grow stronger."

You hummed quietly in acknowledgment, still taking in slow, deep breaths as you imagined all the oxygen filling your body. You felt almost lighter than usual the longer you stood there, focusing on your breathing. That is until a bright white light, perhaps an image, flashed behind your lids which causes you to inhale sharply and choke on the air suddenly, your form faltering as you hunch over in a fit. Your friends immediately perk up and make their way over at the sound of you struggling to breathe, Rengoku also closing the short distance to come steady you with a strong calloused hand.

"Y/n, are you alright," Tanjiro calls out worriedly, joining Rengoku to help you stand back up straight and lightly pat at your back.

You stand, trying to clear your throat with annoying tears pricking your eyes from all the coughing. What the hell was that? It was a weird light, and you aren't entirely sure, but you thought you saw something too... like that one time in the gardens when you had first spoken to Rengoku alone. You close your eyes to try and gather yourself but instantly regret doing so as another image flashes behind your eyes, rendering you completely immobile and speechless. It was more intense, brighter—blue and red clashing together. Your eyes shoot open, landing on Rengoku standing in front of you, his expression critical.

Rengoku...

Your body slowly turns cold, chills running down your spine as something seems to click within you. Those strange visions had something to do with him. You could just feel it, dread settling into the pit of your stomach for some unknown reason. You continue to stare, unaware of anything happening around you as your friends keep trying to gain your attention until you're snapped out of it, Rengoku's voice being the one to break through.

"I believe it would be best for you to take a break now," he says in a manner that wasn't a suggestion but more of an order, though it wasn't harsh. Your expression still falls, feeling disappointed in yourself but he eases your worries with a small, kind smile. "It's alright, you did well for your first time. It will take time, so do not be disheartened. We can continue your training another time, but for now you should rest."

You wanted to train. You wanted to get stronger and be useful, but here you are failing at something as simple as breathing. What was that? Why did you have this weird feeling and vision that you somehow knew to be about Rengoku? A dark, ominous air seemingly hung over you now, casting a dark shadow. Something was going to happen... but what?

You nod slowly, heeding his words and turn around to leave until Inosuke grabs onto you and throws you over his shoulder as he has done many times before, while Zenitsu screeches in retaliation and Tanjiro chases after to make sure no one gets into any trouble. Inosuke runs all the way to the kitchen and snatches a plate of food, all while still carrying you and dashes away with the other two still close behind. He brings you to their room and tosses you onto a random bed, which you almost bounce off of with a shrill cry of slight panic. You manage to catch yourself and go to glare at the boar-headed man until you spin in his direction coming to face a plate of food right in front of you.

"Here! Take this, minion Bubbles! Food always brings my spirits up!"

Oh...

Zenitsu comes crashing in, marching right up to him but before he can lay a hand on the unsuspecting man, Tanjiro comes in and latches onto his arm to stop him. They bicker for a few seconds as you take the plate and look at it, not knowing how to feel about this gesture. It was... sweet, but also kind of strange because it was coming from Inosuke out of all people, as he was always such a wild card. But he had noticed your soured mood at the training grounds and had thought to try and cheer you up, although odd... it was nice. You don't dwell on it and accept the offer with a small grin as you look back up at him, showing him you appreciate it. He wasn't wrong, food was a good way to wind down and bring one's spirits back up.

"Thanks, Inosuke.."

Steam blows from the nostrils of his mask as he puffs up and places his hands on his hips, nose sticking up proudly.

"Y/n-chan, you really should scold him for just dragging you away like that all the time! Don't praise him!"

You shrug and tuck into the food, slowly eating while the guys gather around and kick back, talking amongst themselves. You aren't really paying attention to the conversation, you were too focused on chowing down and it was hard to keep up and translate things in your head, until Tanjiro says your name with a serious tone that has you glancing over.

"Y/n, what happened? These.. strange things keep occurring, and I think it's safe to say that it kind of worries us all..." he pauses, brows furrowed, "are you okay? Have your memories or anything come back to you yet?"

It takes you a minute and you set the nearly empty plate down, your expression falling flat. Are you okay? You don't know what's going on, why you're here, how you even got here in the first place, or why you lost your memories. Nothing makes sense. All you have to go off are the strange feelings you have gotten, the two visions and the whole bizarre, glowing sword that put you in a three day coma situation. Yeah... you were okay—but not really.

"I don't know..." you sigh, speaking slowly, "none of it makes sense, but I think... it all means something. It's just frustrating not knowing."

He nods, leaning forward to give you a reassuring smile as he takes hold of your hand. "Alright, well, we're here for you if you need anything! We made a promise after all, that we'd help you and get you back home. If you— After you gain your memories back... just know that you'll still have a place here... okay?"

You smile back, your gaze settled on the sheets beneath you, all creased and rumpled. "Thanks..."

Zenitsu is suddenly by your side. "Yeah, we've got your back, Y/n-chan! Just don't forget us... if you ever get to go back wherever your home is."

Inosuke comes up and smacks the back of his head, huffing. "She'll get back home! We'll make sure of it! I don't know about you, but I for one am not a loser and get things done! Don't make it sound like she'll be stuck here forever when she has us to help her! We won't fail, got it?!"

Zenitsu yelps at the attack and grumbles, rubbing at the spot. "I-It's a possibility! Nothing is for certain..." He sighs gloomily, looking around. "You're right that we're going to do everything we can to help, but there's only so much that can be done. She still doesn't have her memories... and it's been a little over a month since everything has started. Until she can remember anything, or we get some kind of information from somewhere, there's nothing we can do but continue to just live our lives as we are now. But, if I'm being honest.. I'm really glad you're here Y/n-chan and I hope you'll stay, even after you figure everything out." He refuses to look at you as he says this, cheeks dusted pink. "Tanjiro is right, you'll always have a home here with us..."

Those words sink in as you continue to stare at the sheets below, your hand smoothing over them. It was hard to get everything, your mind feeling exhausted, but you had understood most of what they said.

There really was nothing you could do right now, except just go about your business and continue to learn Japanese and train to be a part of the demon slayers. You're starting to doubt a lot of things again. Would you really be useful? Will you end up just dying and never learning about your life before and who you truly are? You've come to love it here as you have friends—a found family—but it didn't make the questions and longing go away.

You just wanted to know.

Maybe you would leave and go back to your previous life, should you live long enough to make it there and you still had one, or maybe you would stay and continue your life here.

It was just all so uncertain...

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Kyojuro sat in a room with Shinobu, retelling her the events that happened earlier today. He knows about the whole thing with your sword and you falling into a short coma, and that you've been studying extremely hard to learn Japanese, to be a member of the demon slayers and finally be able to begin your training, but he was a little concerned and wanted to make sure that things were alright. Perhaps.. you were under too much stress right now and it would be wise for you to take a few steps back to make sure you were truly ready...

"I see," Shinobu replies after listening to his story. "I agree, it is quite worrisome... but I'm afraid there is not much we can truly do. She is in perfect condition and health. Nothing is wrong with her physically and she's very determined to do things, so all we can do is help guide her and go about normal business."

"If that is the case, then I suppose you are right. However, if things get too out of hand, then we must step in and not allow her to push herself any further. I know it must not be easy to have little recollection of your life and be thrown into a new place, where you face many new and dangerous hardships. Although she may wish to do things and find the answers she seeks, it would be unwise for us to let her do so if it causes more harm than good."

"Correct you are," Shinobu agrees with a solemn nod. "I would hope, and I am fairly sure that she would know her limits. For now, we'll just keep an eye on her and let her continue on her path, helping where needed. We must have some faith. I would very much like to see her grow and achieve everything she has been working so hard for," she admits with a small smile. "I believe she can do so with the proper support from her friends and mentors. So, we must not be hasty to shoot her down before she has been given the chance to prove that she can."

"Yes.. right. Very well," he stands and gives a little wave as he leaves. "That was all, I'll be leaving now. Thank you and have a good rest of your evening!"

As he walks out, he can't help but ponder some things. Shinobu thought they should stand back and let you be, only helping when needed. He feels a little conflicted. On one hand, he can clearly see what Mitsuri had told him was true—that you were stronger and braver than one might think—and Shinobu also had a good point. But the other side was wary and not sure if that truly was the right thing to do to keep you well and safe, though he knows no one has the right to dictate what you do or don't do with your life. You had wanted to take on these tasks as you try to find your way through the darkness. You weren't dumb and surely knew your own limits, so if you kept pushing yourself then it meant you still had the strength to keep fighting, which was an admirable thing.

Although, it could also be dangerous should the breaking point be reached with one final push.

He'll continue training you. He was rather curious and also rooting for you to achieve your goals, alongside your friends and other corps members who had gotten close to you. He couldn't turn you away—he could never refuse to help someone—especially when they sought to become stronger to not only help themselves but other people as well. You had heart and he was looking forward to seeing where your path led you.

Hours later into the evening there's the sound of footsteps behind you, as quietly you sit outside, trying to clear your mind. You've been coming here so often now. Sometimes... it all just felt too much for you. It's not like you had anything to truly complain about, you suppose... but for some reason you felt an overwhelming anxiety and sadness about life lately. You know it has nothing to do with your oncoming period, otherwise you had no clue what it could be about. It's like your body was reacting to something that has happened in the past or has yet to happen—perhaps both?

You don't know.

The strange thing with your sword and those visions certainly didn't help either, only adding to the stress of you thinking whether you're good enough or not, if you'll ever find your answers and figure out who you really are. Everything was just so uncertain right now and you hated it.

"Good evening, Y/n." You don't acknowledge the soft spoken words until the person comes to sit right beside you. "I was informed of your little predicament earlier."

You look at her from the side, it's Kocho...

"Hmm..."

She stares at the sky above, that small smile ever present as she speaks quietly. "How do you feel?"

"Fine."

Her expression doesn't change even as she looks down at you, clearly hearing the lie within your wavering voice. You don't really feel like talking about things right now. You just want to forget about everything and stay frozen in a peaceful time.

"That's good," she hums thoughtfully, "I've heard you've been doing really well with your studies."

Please, not the small talk. You can't. Not right now.

"Yeah, I guess so..."

"I do not wish to pry..." she says slowly and you tense up, "but I cannot help but notice that you don't appear to be as fine as you say that you are."

"Well, you said I was fine," you say shortly. You don't feel like speaking in Japanese, but you do so anyway to say two words, hoping it would sound more convincing. "I'm fine."

She stares for a moment longer before letting out a subtle sigh and switching to English herself. "Yes, physically you are fine. But mentally, emotionally... I am worried. You do realize Rengoku was the one who had told me about your incident, yes? He is also worried."

That gets you to pay closer attention. "What did he say...?"

"He had suggested that perhaps it may be best to hold off on your training, as you may be under a lot more stress than we have realized."

You knew it... you weren't good enough. They were going to kick you out.

"Oh..."

"Yes. However, I believe you know yourself better than anyone and whether or not you can handle something, so I advised we simply watch over you and help when needed. So, I'll only ask once more... are you okay? Do you need help with anything?"

You don't even know where to begin.

What else can be done anyways, if you do ask for help? They've all already done so much, you don't think there was anything else for them to do. Uzui has been teaching you Japanese, Rengoku had agreed to take you under his wing and train you so you could join the demon slayers (although you technically already are a member, as the Master has given permission, you weren't a true member like the others), and your friends have been wonderful at being... well, friends. There really wasn't anything else any of them could do.

You're glad they had some sort of faith in you and were giving you the chance to do these things, that they were so willing to help... but as hard as it all was, these feelings and problems were your own to deal with.

"No... you guys don't have to worry. I'm just... overthinking and tired. I'll be fine. I'm fine..."

She studies you for a few more moments, sighing. "Very well then, please get some rest."

With that, she gets up and quietly walks away. You stay there for a while longer until you feel tired enough to go to bed and actually sleep. When you wake up the next morning, you still have a looming cloud over your head but you get ready and trudge your way to the training grounds. You needed to prove you could do this. You had to do this! There were many reasons why and you didn't want to give up, not yet.

So, you exit the mansion and head towards the spot where Rengoku had been guiding you through simple breathing exercises, standing as straight as you can, pulling your shoulders back and taking in a deep, slow breath. You don't close your eyes this time, too afraid of some other strange vision taking place. You just focus on the wall in front of you and continue to go over the steps.

Rengoku comes out a little while later, his brows raising but he smiles and walks over to you. "Good morning, Y/n!"

"Good morning, Rengoku-sensei!"

He lets out a hearty laugh. "Please, just call me Rengoku, or Kyojuro if you so wish!"

"Ohh, okay..!"

"I see you are doing your breathing exercises," he remarks in a pleasant tone . "And it has only been a day since the first lesson, but I see that your posture and breathing has already improved. Well done!"

"Thank you," you mumble, trying not to lose your focus and make a fool of yourself. "I'm... umm... trying my best, as I want to become stronger."

"Excellent! Keep working hard then, and you will achieve your goals."

After that he continues to watch over you and correct any little mistakes you make in your posture or breathing. He says you're a fairly fast learner and slowly starts adding in some other basic exercises. So far, training hasn't been all that bad, even though it's only been one day since starting. You know you're not the most experienced or fit person but you would have thought it would be a bit tougher. He was going easy on you right now and you weren't necessarily complaining, but you did feel a little bad because maybe you weren't good enough to do anything more than this, even though they're still letting you continue to train after your little incident the other day.

Mitsuri said it was tough but this was... relatively easy.

Would it stay this way? Would they ever actually let you join them in battles and such? Was this just to keep you occupied and out of their way? So many thoughts running–

"You're not focusing..."

You nearly jump out of your skin when Rengoku leans over to speak right next to your ear, your cheeks flushing an awful red. Holy shit! As your heart hammers away, you try desperately to calm it down by using the breathing exercises you've been doing all morning, but it's proving to be very difficult right now as you have to worry about a certain Hashira watching over you like a hawk! You didn't even know he was so close.. not until his honeyed voice had basically caressed the shell of your ear! You almost feel like passing out from sheer embarrassment. 

Does he know how dangerous he is?! Not in the sense of him being a Hashira, a force to be reckoned with who fought fiercely against demons, but just as a man who had insanely good looks and a voice to match. He must know. If not, then how?! Surely he's popular with the ladies and gets a lot of attention, you know if you ever saw him randomly out in the streets, you'd swoon and fall to his feet.

Focus! Now is not the time to daydream about your instructor!

You slowly calm down and get back into the swing of things, luckily not having any more problems as you make sure to stay focused. No way are you going to get caught slipping! Over the hours, he simply watches you and gives advice as you go through your exercise. It was getting hot and you were starting to get tired already, but it was only just now reaching twelve o'clock in the afternoon! Maybe this wasn't as easy as you thought... and if it got harder like Mitsuri has warned you about, then you're in for some real trouble. But you're going to keep trying until you physically can't anymore!

He finally calls for a lunch break and you go to eat, shoving as much food as you can into your mouth before you hurry back to the training grounds, eager to keep going and get stronger. You stay out all day with him, doing basic exercises until you feel like you can't move anymore.

"Let's call it a day," Rengoku says suddenly, stopping you in your tracks.

You were in the middle of running a few laps when he spoke. You stop, legs shaking and panting like you haven't ever ran in your entire life. You're sweating and no doubt look awful, dirt and stains all over your clothes as well. You didn't have a uniform yet, so you only had some casual clothes to wear that weren't really meant to be worn outside all day as you work out... but oh well, what can you do? You slowly make your way over to him, noticing him holding out a flask of water. You smile tiredly and take the flask, bringing it to your lips and down the cool, refreshing liquid.

He smiles down at you as you finish your drink. "You've done well! Rest up and regain your energy for tomorrow, as we will continue doing this until you become strong enough to take on a demon on your own!"

Could you actually do that... eventually? You want to but you have your doubts.

You nod and hand the flask back, lightly bowing. "Thank you... have a good night," you say softly.

As you lay in bed, you can't help but let the intrusive thoughts creep back in.

Could you really do this? What did the future hold? You didn't know... but you hoped everything would work out eventually.

And so, the next couple of days go about the same, you train all day with Rengoku or you study Japanese with Uzui, sometimes fitting both into your schedule if they had the time and weren't busy with something else. You've been doing fairly well so far with keeping up, although you will admit that it was getting increasingly much more difficult, especially with training. Rengoku was adding more to your plate, pushing you to your limits more and more everyday, until weeks have passed and you've reached a point where he sees it fit to begin making you do even harder things.

You now understand what Mitsuri was talking about... and the sad thing is, this was just the beginning of it and it would only get worse from here on out!

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It's been almost three months now since you came here, and while you were getting stronger and could speak Japanese better, you still had a lot of work to do and you still had no memories. You really would've thought you'd have something by now... but no, they were locked away deep inside your mind. You're out training alone when your friends stop by and join you. They distract you a little, but you don't mind all that much because you could honestly use it. You suddenly get an idea and perk up, a daring smile gracing your lips as you look at Inosuke.

It's payback time for all the times he's ever just grabbed or thrown you around!

You let out a battle cry, leap in the air and land right on his back, and he instantly reaches back and tries to dislodge you.

"Aghh! What the hell, get off!" He grunts, running and jumping around..

You hang on for dear life, your arms wrapping around his neck and shoulders and your legs securing themselves around his waist. He has one hand trying to pry your legs apart, while the other goes for your arms around his neck and shoulders, his voice raising in slight irritation when he can't seem to get you off, but there's something in his yelling that suggests he's also having fun and liking this little challenge.

Zenitsu slightly panics (he's also slightly jealous but he keeps it to himself) and keeps hopping around, trying to not get bowled over but staying close enough to intervene if needed. Tanjiro just laughs quietly as he watches this unfold and he actually starts to cheer you on, which boosts your spirits a lot, so you try to actually tackle your boar-headed friend down!

Now, you have no experience in fighting whatsoever, but you have some instincts and they were telling you to tighten your arms around his neck, so you do just that. Well, you try but he was incredibly strong and the grip he had on your arms with just one of his hands was proving to be very difficult to overcome. Just thinking about how he's able to hold you back with one hand is slightly terrifying and makes you wonder if you'll ever be able to be as half as strong. But it also motivates you in a way, makes you want to try even harder to prove that you're not just some weak, useless woman!

You're starting to get a little worn out though, not having nearly as much strength or stamina, so you begrudgingly give up and slacken your hold, allowing him to easily flip you off of his back and onto the ground with an 'oof!'

Zenitsu is instantly by your side, sitting you up. "Y/n-chan, are you okay?!"

"I'm alright," you cough, catching your breath before letting out a low laugh. "That was pretty fun, actually. I almost got you, Inosuke!"

"Yeah right, you can't beat me, you're just a girl!"

Oh no he didn't! Did he seriously just imply that women can't be strong, when some of the Hashira were women—who are much stronger than him, might you add! It's on now, you're going to train your ass off just in spite, so you could truly kick his ass.

"Yes I can! Just you wait, punk!"

"Sure, I'd like to see you try!"

You'd beat your stupid but loveable boar-ish friend if it was the last thing you'd do! After that encounter you started going to your lessons earlier and training with Rengoku even more. This particular day of training has you lying on the ground, gasping for air as you stare at the clouds up above. You've been running and doing other tedious exercises, still building up your strength and stamina. You've gotten the breathing down but you still can't use Total Concentration, in fact, you haven't tried it yet.

"Is that all you've got for today?"

Regoku's fiery hair comes into view as he stands over you with that infuriatingly handsome smile, his expression full of amusement. You want to... to... you don't know what but the urge was strong. Maybe the best way to describe the feelings was that they're like that weird aggression you get, when you see a kitten or some other animal, and you want to just... squeeze it...! It sounds horrible but you don't really want to hurt them, or in this case, him.

Why did he get to you so much? You still had those weird feelings around your friends at times, but he always made you a little more flustered for some reason. It's probably the way he just stares without a care and how confident he is, the way his eyes light up with so much passion. You wish you could be like that.

You blink, your lips drawing into a thin line as you quickly roll over and sit up, your cheeks tinged pink. "No, I can keep going!"

He beams, hands on his hips as stands back and removes his cape. "Good!"

Your eyes widen as you then watch him roll up his sleeves, heading towards a rack with training swords, grabbing two of them.

Oh... shit...

He comes back over, still smiling innocently but there's a gleam in his eye. "You've been doing well! Your breathing, stamina, and strength have improved greatly but you'll stay stagnant if you do not push yourself further, so I believe now it is time to incorporate using a sword!" He tosses one over and you barely manage to catch it as you stand there dumbly. "Are you ready?"

No...

"Sure," you squeak out, hoping you aren't shaking as much as your heart is.

He nods and starts going over how to properly hold a sword, some basic moves and stances, and watches you intently as you try to copy his every move. You're nervous because you've never held a sword or any weapon in your damn life, that you know of anyways, so this was all new to you. The sword felt so odd and out of place in your hands, like it didn't belong there, but you would have to get used to it and do your best because you were a member of the demon slayers now, training to become a real part of the team.

This was the way to help others and protect yourself, so you had to get over the little bit of apprehension of wielding a dangerous weapon. The good thing is that these were just training swords and not actually able to do any real damage. But he says that you'll eventually be using real ones, and you knew that, but you don't think you'll ever be prepared for when that day actually comes.

Would you actually get to that point?

You spend the next few hours going over the same motions again and again until he suddenly gets into a defensive stance, still smiling, and orders you to attack him. Your eyes nearly pop out as he utters those words. You're going to mess up so badly! He could obliterate you within a blink of an eye, there's no way you could even come close to doing anything significant! He can't be serious, right?

But he was very serious as he urges you on when you hesitate, raising his brows expectantly. With one last deep breath you charge forward, clumsily raising your sword and he easily dodges your weak attempt by stepping to the side, watching you fall forward with the momentum of you swinging the sword forward. You land on your hands and knees, your entire body flushing hot as he simply chuckles.

"Good try! But you're hesitating, which is slowing you down greatly. I can predict your moves quite easily!" You slowly stand up, keeping your eyes to the ground until he speaks again. "If you stop and doubt yourself, you give your opponent the upper hand, so keep your head held high, focus, and go forward with the belief that you will succeed! The only one who can truly get in your way and stop you, is yourself. Do not be your own enemy! Become the person who would fight for you and others without fear!"

You swallow, staring up at him in awe. You never really thought of it that way. You are your own worst enemy. You understood what he was saying but it was hard to not fall into the darkness and let your doubts and fears consume you. But he and your friends believed in you and they were so bright, amazing, so maybe... you could be like them too?

You want to be someone that others can rely on, you want to be the kind of person you admire, strong and brave, who protects others and could bring a smile to their face. You don't want to be a nobody... you want to be someone great, the only question was could you do it? Did you have what it takes to try or would you fail?

You slowly nod and get back into your position, watching as he grins wider and goes into his stance once more, his voice booming. "Now... again!"

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Another few weeks have gone by and you wake up, taking in a deep breath as you brace yourself to face yet another day of hard training and exhausting studying. It feels like little time has passed, but at the same time it feels like it's been years since you've started everything. You have improved quite a lot but you still struggle just as much. You're so tired of going back and forth with your feelings of inferiority, to having a burst of confidence, only to have it slip away again and then repeat over and over in a vicious cycle.

These mood swings were rough. That's just life though, isn't it? At least, that's how your life has been going lately. But you're fine, just grin and bare it, and keep pushing forward! You wish you had Tanjiro and Rengoku's enthusiasm and positive outlook on things, they were always so bright and happy...

You on the other hand have been slipping into a dark hole and you try so hard to keep your head held high, just as Rengoku had told you to do, but it was hard and you often felt like you weren't really getting anywhere. Yes, you could see your improvements but it almost wasn't enough, not for you. You want to do better and the frustration gets to you when you don't exceed your own expectations. Every time you fall down and mess up, you're just reminded of how weak you still are and then doubt yourself. Every day you go out to train, you think about giving up, but you stubbornly hold on and keep going until you physically can't because you desperately want to prove to everyone and yourself that you can do it.

It's just so hard though, you feel stuck...

A week ago you blew your friends off because you weren't in a good mood and fell into one of the deepest, darkest holes you have so far in your spiraling thoughts. You had snapped at them, telling them to leave you alone but you didn't see the hurt in their eyes as they had left. Inosuke either didn't care or he was actually really upset because he hasn't even made an attempt to approach you again, unlike Tanjiro and Zenitsu who still tried a little. But they quickly gave up when you would simply ignore their presence and bury yourself into your studies or go out to exercise and train. It's been days now since you've seen them, except for when you pass by each other around the mansion, the air thick and heavy but you kept going without thinking about how you acted.

All you could think about... was training, working harder, proving yourself, and to keep going until you either die or finally make it!

'ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᵉⁿᵒᵘᵍʰᵎ'

'ʸᵒᵘ ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵍᶦᵛᵉ ᵘᵖᵎ'

'ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ᶠᶦⁿᵈ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃᵐᵉ ᶠʳᵒᵐ, ʷʰᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗʳᵘˡʸ ᵃʳᵉ, ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵃ ⁿᵒᵇᵒᵈʸᵎ'

Deeper and deeper you fall...

You slide out of bed and are getting ready when Mitsuri casually walks in. "Oh, Y/n! Good, you're awake! I have a present for you," she sings, shutting your door behind her.

She's completely oblivious to your embarrassment as you were just in the middle of undressing. You're standing in your underwear, staring at her wide-eyed, but she doesn't seem to care one bit and skips further into your room holding some material. Once she reaches your bed, she sets what looks to be a uniform down and turns to you with a wide grin. Your slight embarrassment fades to the background as you curiously make your way over and look at the clothing, your face lighting up.

"Isn't it cute?!" she asks excitedly, holding the shirt up to you. "I hope I got the measurements right, I wasn't sure exactly what size you were.. but I think I was able to get it close based on the clothing you've been given while staying here."

You look down at the shirt being held up to your chest, seeing how it might look on you. She had a keen eye as it did seem close, if not the actual right size, but you couldn't be sure until you actually put it on. You're actually really excited to have a uniform and your mood lifts... just a little. Now it felt like you were truly becoming a member of the demon slayers, even though you were still far from becoming a real valuable member. The outfits seemed durable, fairly comfortable, and practical... well, maybe not the skirts... which you realize you have received. Maybe you could put in a request for pants instead if you felt uncomfortable. But for now, this would do and you had to admit it was pretty cute. 

You take the shirt and slip it over your head, pulling it down until you felt it was right and turning around to look in a medium sized mirror on a wall off to the side. It might need a little adjusting but it was indeed very close and not bothersome to wear. The material felt nice actually, keeping you at a perfect temperature and it was surprisingly soft, without feeling like it would easily stretch or rip apart. Mitsuri claps and hands you the skirt, waiting as you put it on as well and observe the outfit in the mirror. She circles around you, nodding with a serious but happy expression.

"Hmm, adorable! But it might need some adjusting, " she confirms your previous thoughts. "Well, what do you think?"

You twist and turn in front of the mirror, looking over it some more with a little grin. "I like it! You're right, I think.. umm, it needs a few things fixed up... otherwise it's perfect!"

She claps her hands and jumps a little in joy, continuing to gush over how cute it was and telling you how pretty you are. Her endless stream of compliments makes you a little shy, because you honestly try not to pay too much attention to how you look... you thought you were fine... not ugly by any means, but definitely not as beautiful as a lot of the other women you've seen so far.

After thanking her for bringing you your new uniform and politely asking her to leave, without actually doing so, she leaves with a giggle and hop to her step, telling you that she'll be around if you need anything else. You chuckle quietly, looking in the mirror once more, staring at your features for a moment and the new outfit. You looked good. But you could fix it to fit even better.

Since staying here, you have gathered a lot more things to keep in your room. You didn't want another scenario happening like with your period last time. You have some cleaning supplies tucked away and various other stuff that the other girls around the mansion had given to you in case you might need it. You let out a happy little breath of air, as you could easily do the adjustments yourself right now. You didn't really want to bother anyone with doing it, even if it would most likely be done more professionally, so you grab a sewing kit from a night stand and set them down.

You grab the shirt and pull it back up, tossing it over your head onto the bed, then bend over to start sliding the skirt down, your heart leaping out of your chest when there's a few loud exclamations from the door to your room. You shoot back up, dropping the skirt as stare like a deer caught in headlights, your own shriek falling from your lips as your face burns hot in embarrassment. This was different than Mitsuri waltzing in on you because she was a woman—your gal-pal—but now in front of your door stands not just one, or even two, but four men! Who are all staring, also like deer caught in headlights.

You screech loudly, "AHHHH, DON'T LOOK!!"

You try your best to cover yourself, watching as they all stumble around in their haste to leave as you sprint to the door and slam it shut.

A jumbled mix of voices call out, "we're sorry!" as they quickly disperse.

No way!

There's no way your luck was this bad! Why have the gods forsaken you?!

You quickly get dressed into your sleepwear again, your face flushed and heart beating wildly in your chest. It felt like it was trying to jump into your throat and escape with how hard it was hammering away. You jump onto your bed face first, internally screaming as you thrash around, kicking your feet and punching the pillow. How many embarrassing things could you go possibly through?! Wait, you take that question back! Asking such things will only make them worse, you just know it with how the universe has been playing with you before. After you cool down enough and stop beating up your bed, you get back up and take in a deep breath, channeling your inner peace.

It's fine...

It was just Tanjiro... Zenitsu... Inosuke... and Rengoku who saw you half naked.

It wasn't a big deal—not at all—nope!

Your face bursts into flames as you think about it more. Nevermind, it was a huge deal! Why the hell were they all here?! But most importantly.. why the hell did you forget your damn door was left open after Mitsuri had left?!

You idiot!

Now they've seen a lot more of you than they would ever care to and are probably scarred for life!

You hide your face in your hands, groaning in misery as you can't stop worrying about it. Is this your breaking point? You want to throw yourself off a bridge again. Or be buried alive. But no... you can't. It's fine—completely embarrassing—but fine. You might not be able to look any of them in eye now, but you could just pretend like it never happened and go about your business.

Yup! You totally could! Except you actually can't.

There's no way you can avoid your friends, even though you don't *have to* spend a lot of time with them, but they'd just seek you out anyways... eventually... maybe? You haven't spoken to them for days, so you wonder why they showed up today. You figured they were all probably mad and wouldn't want to see you for a while, with the way you've been acting towards them. It hurts to think about... your chest aching. 

And there's no way you can avoid Rengoku at all because you actually do have to spend time with him for training! You take a deep breath and decide to try and forget about this for now and fix your uniform up like you had planned. It takes you almost two hours but you finally get it to your liking and make sure that nothing was out of place or done wrong, then put it back on and brace yourself to face the world outside the safe bubble of your room.

Well, here goes nothing.

You slowly open your door, chewing on your lip as you peek outside, relieved to find that no one was hanging around and then slip outside. You speed walk down the halls and make your way to the study room, where you find Uzui waiting for you, a bored expression on his face. You quickly pull out the materials you need and set them down on the table, tucking your skirt in as you sit down and get right to work. Uzui raises a brow at you for not only ignoring him when you entered the room, but for the weird look on your face and behavior.

"What's up with you," he questions. "See a ghost or something?"

"I almost saw my ghost from nearly dying of embarrassment," you mumble, not really paying attention.

"Huh? What are you talking about? You almost died from embarrassment?" He sits up, looking less bored hearing this and starts probing you. "What's that all about? C'mon, tell me what happened!"

"No way, leave me alone..."

"You can't just say something interesting like that and then not give the details," he complains. "I'm bored! Give me something to laugh about, kid!"

"Well, your job isn't to laugh or stick your nose in my business, it's to help me learn Japanese and study," you say, brushing him off.

"Yikes, maybe I should slow it down now, seeing how big your mouth is getting!"

You don't know why... but you snap...

"And maybe you should focus on more important things and stop acting like an annoying, old man who has nothing better to do than pester me for the fun of it! Also, don't think I've forgotten that you didn't tell me about my training months ago, jackass! Was that a joke to you or something?! I wasn't prepared at all! I've been trying to actually do things here but I can't when you keep messing with me and things keep going wrong!!"

He looks taken aback but quickly fires back. 

"Yeah, well you would've known had you not been ignoring me like a child! Here I am, helping you out and this is the thanks I get?!" He scoffs and stands up, looking down at you with an almost hurt expression. "I could be spending time with my wives or doing other work y'know, but I decided to come here to help and teach you because you wanted to learn and hopefully find some answers. And you've done a really great job, kid, really—I have faith in you. You've come a long way but I don't need to tell you that. You are ready and can do so much but you lack some serious discipline. Also, you may not see it but you push people away and shut yourself in a lot too. You aren't alone in any of this, we all want to help, but you have to let us in and stop acting like everything is against you! We all have stuff to worry about, you're not the only one going through things!"

You stare at the table, frozen to your spot as his words sink in and your eyes begin to water, but you try to not let the tears fall down your cheeks. You don't know what to say, you're stuck, unable to speak. Have you really been closed off? Have you really been... awful? You like to think you've been open with your friends and haven't done anything to hurt them... but you were blind, too caught up in your own thoughts and feelings to see what you've done. You did hurt them and you've hurt him too. They've all become important to you, your friends, your found family... but you haven't exactly been the best at showing it now, have you?

They all have and very likely are going through things, just like he said... yet they still think to look out for you, support you, and have done many things for you—what have you done for them?

He sighs, running a hand through his hair as he heads for the exit. "I'm gonna head out for a while. You just study on your own right now, you shouldn't need my help.. I know you can do it."

With that said, he leaves you alone to sit in your shame and self-pity. It takes a couple minutes of calming yourself down before you get to work and start studying. You stay in the room for hours, not even moving an inch to take a break. You can sense a presence enter the room at one point and from the corner of your eye can see that it's Shinobu, but she doesn't say anything and quietly leaves after watching you for a moment.

More time passes and the three girls, Naho, Kiyo, and Sumi shuffle in to offer you some snacks but you politely decline and bury yourself further into your work. They stand around awkwardly but they refuse to go without leaving the food for you, hoping you would eventually eat something. Once they set the food down nearby they hesitantly leave and you're left alone once again. 

You keep going well into the night, until you finally pass out in the early hours of the next morning. Your face lays on the table, brush still in your hand as you slumber away. You're barely conscious as someone comes into the room and sighs at the sight of your hunched over form before they lift you up and bring you back to your room, tucking you into your bed. Your eyes briefly open but you're so exhausted that you don't actually register who had put you to bed, only seeing a hint of white.

You wake up later, still very much tired but absolutely starving and thirsty. You sit up and groan, rubbing at your eyes with a pout. You want to stay in bed and hide from the world but you can't. You had to find the answers you seek, you had to keep studying and training to help your friends and everyone else in the demon slayer corps, and most importantly... you had to apologize for blowing up on Uzui. He may be annoying at times but he didn't deserve that. All of the stress and bad thoughts that have been attacking your mind lately just finally got to you... although, you know it isn't an excuse. You need to be a better friend to everyone... you just need to do better.

You get out of bed, dressing as quickly as you can before you march out of your room and head straight for the study room. You burst through the door, expecting to find Uzui but he was nowhere to be found. You look around the mansion for the next couple minutes, your anxiety rising with every passing second.

Did he leave?

Was he no longer going to help you?

Did you mess everything up?!

Was it too late to try and fix it?!

No... please, no! Not him, too, he can't leave you. Were your friends next? Would they also leave—

You freeze, your entire body convulsing as something pushes to the front of your mind, running rampant and sending chills down your spine. It... it was a memory! It's not clear but you can feel it, something happened, someone had left... and you were all alone. Tears blur your vision as you take in deep breaths, crouching down to rest your hands on your bent knees.

Breathe...

In and out, you slowly breathe, your eyes squeezed closed in an effort to stop the tears from falling. You finally had a memory... and even though you couldn't fully understand what it was about, the emotions that came with it were overwhelming. You stand back up and you suddenly have more energy than you've had before and you hurry down the halls to find someone to confide in. This was huge and it gives you hope that you would find your answers after all. As you mindlessly speed around you bump into the very man that you had been looking for. His expression is unreadable until you suddenly fling your arms around him, letting out a choked little sob.

"Hey, kid, what's with the waterworks?"

"Uzui, I'm sorry!" You squeeze tighter, trying to convey just how deeply you feel. "I'm sorry! You were right, please don't leave! I'll do better!"

His eyes are wide as he looks down at you clinging to him, then a small smile spreads over his lips as he brings a hand up to your head and gently pats you. "Leave? Just 'cause we got in a little fight doesn't mean I'm gonna tuck my tail and run away like a dog, that'd be pretty unflashy! Now, what's with all the tears, huh? "

You step back, your mouth dropping open as you then speak without stopping. "Oh, right! I had a memory, it happened after I was looking for you because I was worried you left, but then suddenly something came to me! It's not very clear but I could feel it.. and it was... it was scary and I was so upset, and I just—"

"Woah, woah, slow down and breathe!" He crouches to your level and looks you in the eye, bringing his hands up as he inhales and then lowering them when he exhales, and you start copying him. "Alright, good, so you finally got a memory?"

"Y-Yes..!"

"That's great! But... it wasn't clear?" You nod and he purses his lips in thought. "Well, at least it's a start. If that one came to you, then I'm sure more will pop up, and you'll get all your answers someday."

"I hope so, I just... I just want to know."

"And you will," he reassures you.

"Thank you," you sigh, letting your shoulders fall as you finally relax.

He hums, standing up and looking away for a moment. "Mhmm, so.. I also wanted to apologize. I know I can be a real pain in the ass at times, as I like to try to make life more interesting, but it's no excuse.. so, I'm sorry for messing with you and not being as serious as I should."

You shake your head, frowning. "No, I get it.. I overreacted and you were right. I haven't been very open with you or any of my other friends, even though you all have been so patient and supportive. You've all done so much for me, but I haven't done anything for you because I was too caught up with my own thoughts and feelings..." You chuckle a little, giving him a wobbly smile as you look up at him. "I'm the one who should be sorry. And I don't want you to change who you are! You can still mess with me, but I won't lie and say that it's funnier when you mess with other people instead."

"Hah! Is that your way of saying you want in on the fun?" Your smile turns a little mischievous, both of you smirking at each other and laughing as you nod. "Then you should help me with that loud friend of yours!"

"Which... one?"

"The really loud, annoying one who has a problem with me having three wives."

You snort. "Ohh, Zenitsu! Have you been picking on him?"

"Of course I have! Are you gonna help me or not?"

You laugh louder and agree, Uzui and you shaking hands as you make a pact to pester Zenitsu together. You have no clue what he's already done to him or what he has in mind now that you're in on it, but you were looking forward to spending some time outside of studying with Uzui, even if it was at the expense of poor Zenitsu's sanity. But you stop laughing when you remember how you've been acting towards him and your other friends, your throat constricting and stomach twisting sickeningly. You've been awful...

"I don't think I can actually do that," you whisper. "He and the others.. probably hate me now..."

"Huh? What makes you think that?"

This hurts a lot now that you're having to face your mistakes, your heart painfully squeezing in your chest. You take in a deep shuddering breath, your brows furrowed as you stare off into space.

"I... hurt them. I pushed them away... just like you said," you mutter lowly. "Now they probably don't want to see or speak to me again. I was so caught up in my own head that I didn't care about anything else, so I told them to leave me alone and ignored them. I was being awful and they were just trying to help..."

He sucks air in through his teeth, rubbing his chin. "Ohh.. well, that certainly is a problem..." Your expression and heart fall even deeper, tears brimming your lashes once again. His face scrunches up, slightly panicking at how depressed you now look. "D-Don't get all mopey! Look, I'm sure if you apologized they would forgive you, you just have to go to them and tell them how you really feel. No more hiding or pushing us away, right?"

"You're right..." you swallow and clench your fists. "I'm just... scared..."

The look in his eyes as he gazes at you, makes you feel lighter and eases your worries. "I'm here. We're all here, remember.."

You close your eyes and take in a few breaths before nodding and looking at him again, a scared but hopeful smile spreading from your lips. You were afraid of being alone, yet you hid and pushed people away, but you can't do that anymore. It was dangerous and you were becoming something you didn't like. You had to stop being so afraid and beating yourself up for every single little thing that doesn't go exactly how you want. You were going to try to do better, to open up more, and work hard to achieve your goals with the help from your friends.

But first, you had to apologize and hope they would forgive you...

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Taisho Secrets

Uzui and you have a lot of arguments over music, food, and clothing. That one heated argument was about how he thought Fugu-sashi (Globefish Sashimi) was better than Dango. He insulted you by saying, "Your taste in food is as unflashy as you are—plain, dull, and boring!" and so naturally you fought and things got out of hand… resulting in you ignoring him for two days. You both are very opinionated on these matters…

Fugu (河豚; 鰒; フグ) pufferfish sashimi, is famous as a high-class dish in Japan. Using exceptionally thin blades called fugu hiki, only trained and licensed chefs are permitted to separate the fugu's poisonous organs from its delicate white meat.

Dango (団子) is a Japanese dumpling made from rice flour mixed with uruchi rice flour and glutinous rice flour. The many different varieties of dango are usually named after the various seasonings served on or with it.

#demon slayer fic #tanjiro x reader #inosuke x reader #rengoku x reader #zenitsu x reader #tomioka x reader #nezuko kamado #shinobu kocho #sanemi shinazugawa #tengen uzui #demon slayer fluff #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #choose your ending #angst #fluff #friends #humor #jealousy #pining

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Twdg gang when they have a crush

Hiya I would love too! Tysm for the request! Hope these will do <3!

TWDG Ericsson gang when they have a crush!

Violet

Violet would talk to you a lot more

And would give you the one or two awkward compliment

She’d never actively try to spend more time with you physically

But she always secretly wished that you’d spend time with her

She always gets really sad when you spend time with someone else but she’d never tell you that

She’d either walk off or if she’s feeling brave she’d make some excuse to talk to you

She’d also show you to all her places where she goes to be alone

She’d obviously give you pins!

She’d sometimes sing and dance with you if you where alone

And she’d take you stargazing duh!!!!

Mitch

Now mitch is a weird one

I either feel like he’d pretend you don’t exist and every time he sees you he speed walks away

Or he tries to get closer to you and spend more time with you

I’m going to say he does a mix of both!

One day he’s trying to impress you through flexing his strength, wood carving skills, and knife tricks

Then the next day he’d be too embarrassed to have a full conversation with you

If anyone called him out oh this he’d get all sulky and get into an argument before storming off

This mans never felt this way before so he’s very conflicted

Please be patient with him

He just doesn’t know how to display any other feeling other than anger lmao

Also this man gets jealous so easily

Whenever someone who isn’t him or Willy talks to you he’s in a Bad mood

Marlon

He’d always give you any breaks you wanted

And most of your jobs would be helping him with things!

He’d also try and get you to get closer with Rosie!

He’d always try and get to know you more and would spend any free time with you

He’d try to impress you with his mad archery skills

And he’d flex his loving side with you through him pampering Rosie

He would also try and make you laugh by small jokes here and there and even pulling silly faces at you

Heaven forbid you found a working camera and took a photo of him pulling that face

He’d let you keep it but if you ever showed anyone that man would be in a proper grump lmao

Louis

THIS MAN IS SO CLEAR WITH IT

he’d flirt with you all the time

He’d try to make you laugh all the time

He’d write and play you songs

He’d show off too you

He’d always spend his time with you!

I mean oh my lord it’s so obvious he’s head over heels for you lmao!

He’d also obviously be really nosy with you during the card game

I mean no matter if your new or not he’s only asking you questions

If you where comfortable with it, he’d also hug you goodmoring and goodnight!

Everyone knows about his crush on you and he’s proud of it

In the mornings it’s always

“Ah! Our lovely name has finally woken up! Oh how nice of you to Grace us with your presence.”

Aasim

He’s not very obvious tbh!

He’d write about you a lot though

You’d always see him look at you then quickly go back to writing

And he’d make very awkward small talk when you walk towards you when you were doing your chores

And if he was feeling a little extra he might even through in the sweet little compliment

If he knew you like literature he’d give you some of the old books he stole from the library and would also write you some silly stories!

He’d be so over the mood if you saved them btw! <:)

Omar

It’s kinda obvious tbh!

He’d treat you so well since he is a little gentleman

He’d always make you your favourite food and dessert and you always get first picks

And he’d maybe even listen to your advice if you where good at cooking

He’d also spend as much time with you as humanly possible unless you asked him to give you some space and he’d totally respect your wishes <3

Ruby

This girl is a a little less obvious but it’s still recognisable

She’d always laugh at your jokes

She’d always be on your side about most things

She’d also always tease you over the smallest of things!

She’d also hug you a lot more than anyone else lmao

Brody

When she has a crush on someone it’s so obvious!

This girls constantly blushing and complimenting you

And whenever you say something remotely nice to her she’s giving you a big goofy smile

She’ll constantly try to move closer to you

Oh and she will always asking to get the same job you’d I so she can be with you

#twdg #twdg louis #twdg mitch #twdg x reader #twdg marlon #twdg omar #twdg ruby #twdg violet #the walking dead game #twdg aasim

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How to Prey on Your Master - By Cha hye-yeong (8/10)

Do you like "mad dog" characters? Alright. You're all set. I should like the art for this, but the faces are too generic. Beware. In the smaller panels the men and women have the same face and it's pretty jarring.

Elle is pretty cool. She's a hard worker. She's a knight. She's from a good family but they have some debt to deal with. So, Elle is truly motivated to work. She's not just another noble knight that cares about honor. She's got real problems.

One of her real problems is Adelaide. Her other problem is Francois. Francois is her chicken shit stupid fiance. Francois got really lucky when Elle, an accomplished knight, agreed to marry him. He throws that away because Adelaide is "more feminine". What a tool. Also Elle is perfectly capable of wearing a dress and being pretty when she's not on duty. Her fiance is literally just weak willed swine. Adelaide was Elle's best friend though, so the betrayal really hurts. It also hurts because she loved Francois. He didn't judge her for being a knight. Some noble men look down on female knights because sexism. Of course as soon as Adelaide started flirting he changed his mind, but in the beginning he was a good fiance.

Elle drinks. She passes out in the garden. She has a weird dream. When she wakes up a member of the royal family wants to be her dog. Theodore is a quintessential mad dog. That's most of his personality, but he's not totally boring. He's a pretty ok male lead. I think Elle was murdered and this is some kind of time loop plot. She keeps having the same nightmare after she meets Theodore. He's obsessed with saving her. He's also obsessed with her honor. He's willing to kill the most minor inconvenience, but he's also sociable and likeable. He's a classic psychopath, with a sword.

Elle is a pretty amazing knight. She belongs to the future ruler of the nation, Pippin. Elle's idiot ex fiance and ex best friend have insulted the crown. Pippin gives Theodore to Elle as a gift. He begins to work as her aide, because his reputation is bad and he needs to be reigned in. Pippin is formidable, but young. She wants to humiliate Adelaide. Elle is less interested in that and more concerned with making money. She doesn't have time to cry over her fiance because of the debt.

Adelaide fucking despises Francois, beacause he's a spineless fucking loser. She does not love him. He loves her, but he might not be fully evil. Adelaide has been using her social influence to spread lies about Elle. Francois believed them because he's a moron. For some reason Adelaide needs Elle to be a villainess. She tries to spin the story in her favor, and make Elle's reputation drop. Elle isn't universally popular because she is a knight, but this plan is doomed.

Elle has friends. Some of those friends are in high places. She doesn't have to rely on Theodore. If her family wasn't in debt she would be one of the most popular ladies in the kingdom. She's beautiful, smart, and skilled.

Her solders love her. She wants the debt gone so it doesn't affect her siblings. She's a little inexperienced about love, but she isn't stupid about it. She was sincere towards Francois, and she wears her uniform with pride. She attained a pretty high knighood at a young age, and she's fair. Also she's super strong.

Theodore can't force Elle to do shit. It's nice. She can hold him down like he's a dog. Elle suspects that Theodore was given to her as a husband candidate, but he's not her type. She genuinely loved Francois for years before he approached her. Basically, she's into soft bois. Theodore is not that. Theodore was actually her friend in the knight academy too, so she has trouble seeing him as a man.

Theodore is in the friendzone, but he doesn't resent Elle for that. Back in school he killed boys who insulted her honor after her family fell into debt. He is genuinely on her side, but he's scary because he discards others easily. I'm kinda sure he caused the time loop thing. To save her and only her of course. In that other timeline Adelaide managed to frame Elle for capital crimes.

Theodore isn't going to let that happen this time. He has a real relationship with Elle, and real love for her. He respects her, and I respect the hell out of his motivation. Elle is clearly being targeted because of her two weaknesses. Her debt and the fact that's she's overburdened by work and judgemental pricks as a female knight. Theodore genuinely intends to assist her and kill her shadowy foes. He is a good and loyal mad dog.

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