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imnameimswrld · 3 months

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╰┈➤ ❝ [𝐂𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐁𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 || 𝗢𝗣𝟴𝟭 ꒱꒱

━━ ❪ . . . oscar x verstappen!surfer!reader ❫

━━ ❪ . . . description : freshly surfing world champ, yn goes to take some much needed time off, and starts her vacay off by attending the miami grand prix. her intention was to support her big bro, but it appears a certain papaya driver had other plans; ❫

━━❪ . . . smau ! ❫

━━❪ . . . warnings : none ❫

━━❪ . . . fc : caroline marks ❫

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ynverstappen

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ynverstappen world champion, blessed, thank you to the beautiful cali waves 🌊🏆

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user so well deserved, congrats yn !

bestfriend you were WICKED on the waves girl !!

maxverstappen1 let's gooo, congrats sissy ♡

⤿ ynusername couldn't have you being the only world champ in the fam, now could I ? 😋

⤿ maxverstappen1 no, no you just couldn't 😤

user the verstappen siblings are just legendary

user so with the break coming up, will we see yn at the next grand prix 👀 ?

⤿ user plus the next ones in miami, super close to cali, so 🤞 !!

oscarpiastri congratulations yn, coolest world champion ever 👏🥇

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user and if I said yn and oscar would be SO cute together ?

Boeta 🏎

hey sissy

where r u ?

Sissy 🌊

chillin'

what's up ?

Boeta 🏎

no, I mean where r u

you said you were gonna be the paddocks when I got back from my meeting ?

Sissy 🌊

oohhhh

well, I am in the paddock

just not yours

Boeta 🏎

what ?

yn, are u hiding in dani's closet again to scare him ?

Sissy 🌊

ahhh, good times

but nope, I'm in the mclaren paddocks

Boeta 🏎

is lando talking your ear off again ?

Sissy 🌊

nah, lol

I'm uh, actually with chilling with oscar

Boeta 🏎

piastri ?

since when are you guys on chilling level

Sissy 🌊

since he asked me out to dinner later

[read]

Boeta ?

uhhhh, boet ?

[read]

ynverstappen

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ynverstappen soooo good being back in the paddocks, thanks so much for having me redbullracing – and ofc, congrats boeta on p1 ! 💙

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user soooo, did anyone else see the video of oscar and yn walking around together ??? dude had the dopiest smile on his face too 😭

redbullracing you're practically family yn ! 💙

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user 2 champs 🏆

danielricciardo thanks for not scaring the crap out of me this time yn :)

⤿ ynverstappen ah, there's always next time dan 😄

⤿ danielricciardo no no, pls don't.

mclaren hope you had a wonderful time at the race yn ! 🧡

⤿ redbullracing are you going to apologize for stealing her from out paddocks ?

⤿ mclaren are we supposed to ?

⤿ oscarpiastri of course not.

⤿ maxverstappen1 thin ice piastri, watch it.

user uhhh, not redbull and mclaren battling it out over yn 😭

user my yncar ship is HERE BDJEHZIS

oscarpiastri just added to their story !

[ caption 1: stolen forever maxverstappen1 🤚 ; caption 2: 🧡 ]

Boeta 🏎

oscar is really bold

Sissy 🌊

oh, I know 😁

it's one of the many reasons why I like him

Boeta 🏎

so you like him then ?

like, really like him ?

Sissy 🌊

yeah, I do boeta

Boeta 🏎

okay then...

invite him to the lunch tomorrow

Kelly has been dying to see the two of you together

Sissy 🌊

she's so prescious I love her

and thanks boeta, for being cool with all this

Boeta 🏎

hey, i may be protective, but who am I to tell you who you can and can't date sissy

Sissy 🌊

🥺🥺 , houd van je 💙

Boeta 🏎

mhm, hou ook van jou 💙

ynverstappen

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ynverstappen had some cake by the ocean with my papaya boy... p.s yes, the cake he bought me brought me to tears 🍰 🧡 🌊

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user BYE I'M GONNA GO CRY IN A DITCH SOMEWHERE

user stop that cake is so cute 😭😭

oscarpiastri I'm just happy to call you mine, liefie :)

⤿ ynverstappen and I'm just as happy to be your liefie ❤

⤿ maxverstappen1 not the dutch- ya'll gonna make me puke.

⤿ kellypiquet max, stop bullying your sister and oscar and go clean the litter boxes dammit

⤿ ynverstappen oohhh, mother is mad now boet, better get to it then 😄

⤿ maxverstappen1 you're staying in my house.

⤿ ynverstappen says who ? I'm staying at oscar's – plus, you know how I love the aussie waves

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⤿ maxverstappen1 yn verstappen istg... girl gets a bf and thinks she's the shit.

⤿ kellypiquet MAX.

⤿ maxverstappen1 I'M GOING.

user can I make this comment section my roman empire ?

user I'm laughing and crying rn, this is too funny

#f1 imagine #f1 #f1 fanfic #f1 x reader #oscar piastri #max verstappen #red bull racing #mclaren #oscar piastri x reader #oscar piastri x you #oscar piastri fanfic #oscar piastri f1 #oscar piastri fluff

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kairismess · 4 months

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⋆⁺₊❅⋆ holiday headcanons event !!

day 4.1: being sakusa's secret santa 🎁

🍰 genre: fluff !! ✒️ word count: 970 💭 summary: being sakusa's secret santa 🎁 📣 thanks for requesting anon ! if you'd like to request any other prompt for any other character, please refer to my holiday headcanons event and send me an ask!

you had a dumb smile on your face that spoke of anxiety and hesitation, you had no idea if he'd like the gift you got for him. you weren't even that close to the man, he always did seem untouchable from where he stood, and not being that into others in the first place... it seemed highly unlikely you two were ever going to have a conversation outside of the court or arenas, let alone anything that didn't involve volleyball.

you were just the team's manager, one of the people responsible for handling the members; but even though you knew everything about the others, kiyoomi sakusa was the only enigma out of all of them. you tried to get close to him over the years you two have worked together, but he always seemed to be aloof and distant, not really someone you'd see yourself becoming friends with.

you knew a few basic things about him, like how he loved to keep himself clean, never went to after parties, spoke only when spoken to, was extremely forward and direct to the point. there were multiple instances where you felt tiny under his gaze, and it wasn't just because he literally towered over you in terms of stature, but because his gaze... it was cold and sharp when it was clear he didn't like nor was comfortable with a certain thing. you've seen him gaze at hinata, atsumu, and bokuto like that most of the time, and you were scared he'd look at you just like that after opening the gift you got for him.

in your defense, you spent the whole two weeks you had before the get together thinking about what to gift him, you put so much thought into this; even going out of your way as to casually ask him ever so often in between practice matches and lunch breaks what he'd like his secret santa to give him, or if he had to wish for one thing, what it would be.

but of course... sakusa always answered you vaguely.

"i'd... like something that isn't dirty,"

"something that isn't so expensive, i don't like show offs,"

"...i suppose something that'd keep me warm,"

"...why are you asking?"

oh, he was good.

you took in a deep breath as everyone gathered together and the gift exchange was going to start any minute now. knowing sakusa, there was a 50-50 chance he'd either not really care about what he got and awkwardly thank you, or stare you down intensely for your choice of gift. you hoped against all hope the former would be his reaction, but as the gift exchange began, you just decided to deal with his react later, you spent your time and effort on this, even if he doesn't appreciate it, you know you always would.

"sakusa!" you exclaimed his name, beaming as you tried to push all thoughts of him judging you for your gift to the back of your mind, trying to enjoy the present moment for what it is, not what could be. the wavy, black haired man turns to look at you, his stoic gaze unchanging as you walk up to him, beaming. he clutched his gift for the person he was supposed to be the secret santa of in his hands, seems like he hasn't found them yet.

"um... so, you know how you've complained about the cold as of late? well... i made this for you, myself. a-and don't worry! i washed my hands every time i worked on this, and before i packaged it. yes, i disinfected the box, too, so, no need to worry about it being dirty, hmm?" you said in a fast tone, wanting to get this over with because you couldn't deal with sakusa's bluntness on you right now.

you awkwardly handed him the gift when he didn't say anything, just kept gazing at you as you spoke. he probably listened to you the whole time, seeing as how he didn't tear his gaze away from you for a moment. looking down at the gift you handed him, sakusa felt that it'd be high time to hand his secret santa his gift.

"...here," sakusa mumbled from behind his mask in a soft voice, extending his gift to you. you stared at the gift in his hand, dumbstruck. "y... you're my secret santa?" you muttered, your face feeling hotter as he paused and nodded, hoping you'd take the gift soon. you thanked him as you took the gift from him, and as if on cue, you both unwrapped the gifts you both had for each other.

sakusa's eyes widened at the sight of a cozy scarf you made for him, with a set of gloves along with it. you smiled at the sight, proud of your hard work. "well... whaddya think?" you asked him, beaming. sakusa unfurled the scarf and, not looking at you, he nodded. "...the colors are nice, and... so is the texture," he whispered. he looked at you, pulling his mask down so he could be heard properly. "thank you," he muttered, a tint of pink in his cheeks.

now, you weren't sure what sakusa gifted you yet, but the sight of kiyoomi sakusa himself thanking you for a gift you poured all your time and effort on, overthinking whether he'd appreciate it or not as the hours ticked by before the exchange... it truly warmed your heart. to hear sakusa be grateful for you was the only gift you ever really needed, and for sakusa... just anything from you would be enough; he was more than glad on the inside to get something so intimate from you, made by you. he'll definitely wear it every time he felt cold now, and if anyone asks... he'll just say it's from a special someone.

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ohbabydollie · 1 month

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Heyyyyyyyyy! Yoooooooo! Hiiiiiiiiii!

This is the nonnie who predicted the 800 sub special….

Could you write a part 2 to ‘the brown house’ where schlatt somehow makes the dream he had come true and reader & schlatt had a happy ending w/ da marriage and da kids and da getting back together stuff just so everyone (including myself) would stop being sad and cry??

Bonus points if reader had the exact same dream abt the brown house….

Also, can I be 🍓 or 🍰 or 🍓🍰 anon for now on please?

Poor innocent 🍓🍰 anon

pt 2 isn’t coming soon, but I’ll give u fluff

After your break up with schlatt everyone expected you two to go back to the way you were when you first met, awkward.

Everyone expected to feel awkward tension in every video, in every room, everywhere where the two of you might run into each other. When someone announced a group trip to a petting zoo they braced themselves for the worst, arguments, lashing out, the works behind the scenes.

It was instead the opposite.

You both were sitting and laughing and having fun with each other, still sharing kisses, hugs, leaning into one another.

It was weirdly cute, it wasn’t awkward remotely except for the people who tried to make it awkward. People who tried scooting the two of you away from each other and tried to make you stop the little habits you’ve gotten used to.

Schlatt would tell them to fuck off and go back to handing you feed for the animal you were petting, holding your bags and water bottle once you got tired. He took your photos petting and holding a few animals, taking them on his phone.

Those who were filming caught a bunch of sweet moments between the two of you.

Schlatt smacking away Charlie’s hand from his fries during lunch and handing you one not even a minute later. You drinking from your water bottle and handing it to Schlatt and him casually taking a sip. Walking off, holding hands as he pointed to animals and told you silly little facts about them. Whenever he called an animal ugly you would tell him it looked like him but cuter and he would laugh, telling you that’s the reason he needs your genes, to make a cute baby.

It was almost ridiculous how much for a newly broken up couple, it seemed like you two were still in the honeymoon phase.

#schlatt x reader #jschlatt x reader #jschlatt x you #jschlatt x y/n #schlatt x y/n #schlatt x you #jschlatt fluff #schlatt fluff #jschlatt hcs #jschlatt headcanons #mbu!jschlatt

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lovable-liar · 6 months

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Fic idea in case you need a fic idea for a rainy day (only approach if you’re in the mood to write an entire fic and need an idea):

You and lunch club!schlatt break up after years of being in a semi-toxic relationship. Schlatt realizes how much he fucked up and how important you are to his life this after a week or two post-breakup and decides to try to get you back. This doesn’t work obviously… but the way he was so genuine, sincere, and vulnerable did make your already broken heart sting a lot and make you wanna almost get back with him right then and there (what can I say? he has a way with words 🤷) but you reject his advances nonetheless because the mistakes he made of neglect and drunkenness are too much to bare. So he promises you that he’ll become a better man and the person you deserve, you’re flattered but you obviously don’t believe him, but he promises you that he’ll change for the better.

And he does just that, even pulling a Mr. Darcy of writing all of his wrongs; he drinks less, he goes to therapy to manage his shit, he spends more time with his loved ones, he gets cats, etc. etc.

Meanwhile, you start dating again but almost every relationship post-schlatt don’t really feel right and you break up within a week. The ones who do don’t really go past a month due to problems on their side and eventually you give up on relationships all together, opting to just focus on you, your hobbies, your pets, and your friends.

Those same friends are what made you and schlatt meet for the first time in two-three years and boy seeing him again is like night and day.

He clearly has gotten more wiser (and handsomer) over the years and just he seems more calmer, more content with himself. You watch him as he interacts with his friends and coworkers alike and he is still just as (if not more) charming and funny as he was all those years ago. You couldn’t help but feel a familiar warm tingly feeling inside as his brown eyes stare softly at you, he’s clearly still in love with you.

You went outside and watched the stars ‘cause the party you were in was starting to get a lil’ crazy ngl, but as you felt the summer night wind blowing onto your skin and hair… you felt a hand on your shoulder.

You jump as you look behind you, only to see your ex behind.

“Hey doll.”

“h-hi…”

“Long time, no see.”

You notice as you two started conversing how his voice and accent has gotten deeper over the years, with the rumble and preciseness of his voice making you feel things inside *wink wink* ;)

That isn’t the only thing that changed ether, his larger frame and his features are reflected beautifully in the moonlight, his chops and stache highlighting his perfectly round face.

He chuckled.

“Like what ya see?”

You blush, clearly he still has an effect on you, and it’s only gotten stronger after seeing him and his changes.

But as he gets closer to you, you couldn’t help but move away from him cause at the end of the day, no matter how perfectly handsome he’s gotten, to you he’s still that same drunk coward that you’ve broken up with…

He backs off after seeing your tense response.

“Shit! ‘M sorry toots, ‘s shoulda asked before approaching you like that…”

“It’s fine…”

“No.”

“Wh… wha-“

“NO ITS NOT FUCKING ‘FINE’ TOOTS! I SHOULDA ASKED FOR YA FUCKIN’ BOUNDARIES BEFORE APPROACHING YOU LIKE THAT, ‘SPECIALLY AFTER BEING SUCH A SHIT BOYFRIEND T’ YOU!!”

This was the moment you saw that maybe… just maybe… he may’ve kept his promise from all those years ago…

And after awhile of you guys being emotional and vulnerable (and you guys making out at one point) you decide to try this whole relationship thing again.

But this time, you guys are taking things slow.

-🍰

@lvrj4mie

Listen to 'Abstract (Psychopomp)' by Hozier while reading.

"𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀"

Time had marched on, and the years witnessed the gradual unwinding of your life with Schlatt, bringing it to a bittersweet conclusion. The relationship had been a tumultuous journey, a roller coaster of emotions and experiences that had taken you both to highs and lows. It had been marked by moments of laughter and love, but also by the darker shades of neglect, intoxication, and emotional turmoil.

It wasn't an easy decision, but you found the courage to walk away from what had once been so familiar. Deep down, you knew it was the right choice, even though it meant saying goodbye to a significant part of your life. The weight of emotional turbulence, nights filled with drunken turmoil, and the ever-present sense of neglect had become too much for you to bear.

The relationship, once a source of companionship and affection, had turned into a source of distress and unease. You had outgrown the toxic patterns that had defined your connection with Schlatt, and the desire for a healthier, more stable life had led you to this pivotal moment. The decision to part ways was painful, but it was a step towards personal growth and the pursuit of happiness and well-being.

Schlatt, however, was not one to immediately recognize his shortcomings. It took him a week or two of partying and hookups post-breakup to realize just how much he had messed up, how important you were to his life. He decided to make amends and try to win you back, showing a level of vulnerability and sincerity that tugged at your already broken heart.

His genuine words and the deep remorse he expressed made you waver for a moment. He had a way with words, and it stung to see him so vulnerable, so willing to change for you. But the memories of the pain you'd endured throughout your previous relationship and the way his eyes remained on the floor during his apology (which was expressed with a voice not unlike that of a child's) were too fresh, and felt too artificial, you knew that trust needed to be rebuilt from the ground up.

Schlatt's earnest promise was one that stirred both flattery and caution in your heart. As he professed his desire to transform into a better man, one worthy of the person you deserved, you couldn't help but be touched by his sincerity. But you were wise enough to be cautious, not entirely convinced that change would come easy.

He was persistent in his efforts to win back your trust and affection, vowing to change for you. However, you knew that this kind of transformation wasn't something that could happen overnight. Schlatt's eagerness to mend his ways was admirable, but you recognized that it would be a journey filled with its own set of challenges and hurdles.

Your hesitation was grounded in the understanding that true change required time, patience, and dedication, and you knew that Schlatt's optimism might not fully grasp the depth of the commitment required. Nevertheless, you remained open to the possibility of growth and healing, cautiously watching as he began to take those first steps towards becoming a better man for your sake.

After several months of Schlatt's persistent inquiries, where he repeatedly asked if he had become good enough for you yet, you would respond with a simple, "What do you think?" It was an open-ended question that left him in the realm of uncertainty, and while he longed for a definitive answer, you were still grappling with your own reservations.

The back-and-forth exchange weighed heavily on both of you, leaving Schlatt's hopes in limbo and your heart in a state of indecision. It was a tug of war between the past and the uncertain future.

Eventually, after much contemplation and the realization that Schlatt's persistence wasn't enough to change the past, you made the difficult decision to block his number. It was an act of self-preservation, a step towards emotional healing, and a way to protect your boundaries and find the clarity you needed to move forward.

You ventured back into the dating world, hoping to discover the connection and happiness you once shared with Schlatt. However, it seemed that every relationship post-Schlatt left a void, as if the depth of connection you were searching for had been lost. Some relationships fizzled out within a week, failing to ignite the sparks of passion and understanding you sought. Others stumbled upon various issues, leading to their untimely demise after a mere month.

The accumulating frustration and disappointment began to overshadow the hope of finding something meaningful. In light of these experiences, you eventually decided to give up on relationships altogether. It was time to redirect your focus toward the aspects of life that brought you joy and fulfillment. You embraced your hobbies with a newfound intensity, dived deeper into your passions, and cherished the companionship of your pets.

Your friends continued to be pillars of support, and you treasured the bonds you had cultivated over the years. This chapter of your life was defined by personal growth, self-discovery, and the pursuit of a life filled with purpose and contentment. In the absence of romantic relationships, you found that you had everything you needed to flourish, with a future that held the promise of happiness on your own terms.

This chapter of your life was marked by personal growth, self-discovery, and the pursuit of a life that resonated with your own desires and aspirations. Without the turbulence and complications of romantic relationships, you found the space and freedom to focus on yourself, your needs, and your passions.

You delved deeper into your hobbies, dedicating time to your creative outlets, whether it was through painting, cooking, or any other creative endeavor that brought you joy and fulfillment. Your artistic pursuits became not only a form of self-expression but also a source of solace and purpose.

Your pets remained cherished companions, and you nurtured your relationships with them, finding comfort and unwavering companionship in their presence. Their loyalty and unconditional love were a source of solace during moments of solitude. And when they died, you knew that they had fulfilled their purpose of comforting you during a dark time and that the light at the end of the tunnel was getting ever closer. But that didn't mean it didn't hurt.

Your friends provided a solid foundation for you to lean on and a shoulder to cry on, and you reveled in the warmth and comfort of their company. They celebrated your achievements with you and provided a supportive network that enriched your life and helped you find a sense of belonging and purpose.

As you immersed yourself in these experiences, felt and recognized the pain that came along with being alive, and surrounded yourself with the people and activities that brought you joy, you discovered that you had everything you needed to flourish and lead a fulfilling life. The absence of romantic relationships did not diminish your happiness; instead, it allowed you to focus on creating a future that was defined by your own terms, where contentment and purpose were the guiding stars of your journey.

It was during a casual get-together with those very friends that you and Schlatt met again, two or three years after the breakup. Seeing him once more was like night and day. He had grown wiser and more handsome, radiating a newfound calm and contentment. Watching him interact with friends and coworkers, his charm and humor remained as strong, if not stronger, than before. He looked happier. You noted he also looked well-fed, it wasn't due to alcohol but actually healthy food.

He looked so happy, and you were happy. And you were happy for him. The depths of his brown eyes held a soft, lingering gaze that seemed to unravel the layers of time. In that intimate moment of catching his eye, it was undeniably clear that he was still in love with you, and the embers of affection that had once blazed so brightly still glowed warmly within him. His unspoken emotions resonated through his gaze, a testament to the depth of his feelings, which time had not diminished.

You stole a quiet moment outside, beneath the velvety expanse of the star-studded night sky. The gentle breeze of the summer night caressed your skin and tousled your hair, offering a serene backdrop to your contemplation.

As you gazed at the shimmering constellations above, a hand, light and tender, came to rest upon your shoulder, causing you to jump ever so slightly. The unexpected touch sent a jolt of surprise through your body. Slowly, you turned around to discover Schlatt standing there, his presence a sudden and unforeseen interruption to your solitary reverie.

"Hey, doll,"

You turned to face him, meeting his gaze with a mix of surprise and uncertainty. "Hi..."

"Long time, no see," he continued, a touch of nostalgia in his voice. His words held the weight of the years that had passed, a reminder of the time that had slipped away since your last encounter.

You couldn't help but notice the deepening timbre of his voice, a resonant cadence that had matured over the years. The rumble and precision of his words held a captivating allure, sending a subtle shiver down your spine, one you couldn't quite ignore.

A mischievous grin spread across Schlatt's face, mischief dancing in his eyes. "Like what ya see?" he teased, his tone laced with the familiarity of an old flame, and a subtle challenge, as if inviting you to explore the undeniable chemistry that still lingered between you.

As your cheeks grew hot, you couldn't help but acknowledge the profound effect Schlatt still had on you. The years had not diminished the magnetic pull he seemed to exert over your heart. His presence had only grown more potent with time, and your undeniable attraction to him remained an unspoken truth.

But, as much as his changed appearance and charismatic demeanor tempted you, you couldn't simply dismiss the past. The shadows of the previous relationship still loomed large in your memory. Despite the transformation in his physicality and personality, you found it challenging to erase the image of the same drunkard who had once caused you pain. The scars of those memories ran deep, and they served as a poignant reminder of the reasons you had chosen to walk away.

Instinctively, your body tensed, and you took an involuntary step back as Schlatt's sudden approach caught you off guard. It was as if the echoes of your past relationship were still etched in your subconscious, prompting an automatic response of caution.

Schlatt, ever perceptive, noticed your discomfort immediately. His face softened, and his eyes conveyed a deep sense of understanding. "Shit! I'm sorry, toots," he admitted, his voice tinged with genuine remorse. "I should've asked before approaching you like that..."

His heartfelt apology hinted at the progress he had made in acknowledging his past behavior and recognizing the need for boundaries and respect. It was a moment of genuine reflection, a gesture that left you considering the possibility of a different future.

Your response was cautious, a hesitant, "It's fine," escaping your lips as you tried to manage the mix of emotions within you.

Schlatt, however, was unyielding in his apology. He shook his head, a firm resolve in his eyes. "No," he insisted, refusing to accept your concession.

Confusion took hold, and you stammered, searching for words, "Wha—"

"NO, IT'S NOT FUCKING 'FINE,' TOOTS!" Schlatt's voice carried the weight of years of regret and the raw emotions of his past actions. "I SHOULD HAVE ASKED IF YOU WERE COMFORTABLE WITH ME BEIN' CLOSE TO YOU AFTER ALL I'VE DONE TO YOU!"

His words were laced with an intensity that seemed to surge from deep within him, an outpouring of remorse, like an immensely heavy ball and chain that he had been dragging along all these years. The guttural emotion in his voice resonated with the profound sincerity of his feelings, and it was impossible to ignore the depth of his regret and the promise of change.

In that poignant moment, something in Schlatt's demeanor reached deep within you, sparking a glimmer of hope that he had indeed kept the promise he made years ago. The genuine remorse in his eyes and his readiness to make amends spoke volumes. It was a turning point, a moment of reckoning that held the potential for healing and forgiveness.

After a heartfelt and emotional conversation where both of you bared your souls and acknowledged the pain of the past, there was an unexpected, passionate moment when your lips met his as rain began pouring from the night sky. It was a raw and unscripted exchange of emotions, a rediscovery of the connection that had once drawn you together.

With your newfound understanding and the burning desire to rebuild the bridge that you had burned and road-blocked, you decided to give your relationship with Schlatt another chance. However, this time, you both agreed to take things slowly, savoring each moment and giving your hearts the time they needed to mend and reconnect.

As you observed Schlatt's transformation and maturation over the years, it became increasingly evident that he had become a changed man. His dedication to personal growth, his commitment to healing past wounds, and his maturing understanding of what it meant to be a better partner painted a promising future. With each step forward, you were willing to explore this new beginning, guided by caution, but also by the belief that love and change were possible. Together, you embarked on a journey to rebuild the trust and connection that had once seemed irretrievably lost.

And, deep in your heart, you knew this chapter would be your favorite.

#jschlatt x reader #jschlatt #jschlatt fluff #schlatt #schlatt fluff #schlatt x reader #jschlatt angst #schlatt angst

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coqxettee · 1 year

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How to be Coquette in Spring 🐣🌸

How to be the girliest, coquette forest fairy, in bloom for the Spring season 🍃🧚‍♀️💌

Wake up early every Spring morning. Everything is in bloom! Read a light hearted book in bed. Open your window to smell the fresh air and flowers if your lucky like me and live in the countryside! If your in a city, go for a walk! Have a shower, do your skincare and make a healthy, Spring breakfast. Maybe some fruit with all the fresh colors now the weather is warming up? 🍓🍉

Wear floral print everything! (Especially in Springtime) 🌷 Pick an airy, fairy light outfit. But make sure it’s still warm incase it gets chilly and there are any April showers 🌧 Some Coquette Spring clothing essentials are (milkmaid tops, Mary Janes, floral dresses, pretty skirts, cardigans, flower crowns, satchels, light-knit sweaters, crochet items 🎀)

School or work can be boring. But Spring makes everything better 💐 Walk to school/work if you can and listen to Lana. Make your notes look pretty with some pretty flower doodles, leaf drawings or add flower pressing to your school books/journals. Wear flowers in your hair to school, make daisy chains at break/lunch. Bring in some Spring treats for your friends to enjoy. Maybe buy a new floral backpack and add some pretty flower charms to it, also invest in some pastel highlighters/stationary for Spring. Put some Spring stickers on your headphones/water bottle🌼

Go on a picnic. This is literally the perfect time of year to as the weather is getting warmer. Take a pink, gingham picnic blanket with you and go and have fun! Take some pictures for Instagram and you could even decorate a pretty cake to bring with you 🎂

Do some Spring baking. Heart shaped cookies, cupcakes, pastel rice crispie nests, jam envelope’s, cherry pie, the list is endless. You could also bring these sweet treats on your picnic! 🍰💌

Have a tea party. By yourself or with friends. You could go vintage shopping for some beautiful china teacups/tea sets. Bake scones, but biscuits and pretty sweets like marshmallows, party rings, bon-bons and macaroons. Buy a selection of Tea’s and dress up elegantly. Decorate your table with a pink tablecloth and add pretty decorations all around. Wear silk, lacy gloves too, so you look like a Spring princess sipping her tea 🍵🎀

Do some flower pressing 🌸

Buy anything that is “ditsy floral” print and anything that is Bunny themed 🐰

Have a yellow, pink, cream, beige and baby blue wardrobe all throughout this time of year 💝

Go on long Spring walks. Even if you live in a city. You can take pretty photos and see wildlife as you walk ⛅️

Wear flowers or bows in your hair everyday to really emulate Spring through your outfits. Wether they be casual or classy at all times 🪷

Have a new Spring scent. There are so many floral scented perfumes, and you could correlate one for this season. Then whenever you smell that scent again, you will be reminded of Spring 🌷

Buy a pink raincoat and umbrella to splash in April shower puddles. Take some cute photos with them for Instagram and put a “rainy day” quote as the caption💦💗

Don’t forget to indulge in sweet treats. Especially because it has been Easter. Now winter comfort food is out the way, Spring is a very sweet and refreshing time of year. Treat yourself and venture out of your comfort zone with some yummy looking new pastries or sweets from another country. (I love Japan’s sweets soooo much!) 🍡

Make a new “Coquette Spring playlist” or just add mine to your library 😋 ⬇️🌸

Read light hearted novels or fantasy children’s hooks, outside on sunny days. 📖

Have a “Coquette Spring” movie marathon. Cinderella (2015), Marie Antionette, Tangled, Pride & Prejudice and A room with a view are all beautiful and visually aesthetically pleasing movies to watch this time of year 🌸

And that’s it! I hope you have the most beautiful Spring ever and have fun frolicking around in fresh, sweet meadows, in pretty silk dresses from morning till noon 🌷🐰

- Kellen

#baby pink #coquette #coquette aesthetic #lana del rey #girly pink #girly #girly aesthetic #girly girl #girly kei #girly stuff #lana del ray aesthetic #lana del slay

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leizideas · 11 months

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𝘎𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨

┏━•❃°•°🍰°•°❃•━┓ High school/Modern AU!Yoru x afab!Reader

Genre: Fluff to angst Summary: It's you and your best friend's anniversary, didn't know it'd lead to something else. BAD ENDING

I've never known someone like you

It was a normal day in high school; you weren't a popular student, but you had friends here and there. One boy who stood out from the rest was Ryo Kiritani, your childhood best friend. Who for some reason, you enjoyed his company the most. Was it because you both knew each other from the start? Or was this something else? "Good Morning, Ryo!"

He smiles at you.

"Good morning."

The bell rang, and you both said your goodbyes to go to your first class. Oh no, Math. The top one headaches of the universe. Why was this mental abuse even IN school? Aren't we supposed to learn and have fun? In what world is math fun??

Tangled in love, stuck by you from the glue

Well, you didn't pay attention either way. You looked at the clock, then your phone, then the clock…You noticed something, January 13th, 8:26 am. Wait, January 13th? It's the date of you meeting your best friend, Yoru. It's practically your anniversary, but you had nothing to give him. You thought of making a letter for him while waiting for hell class to end, and so you did.

Class was only an hour, so unfortunately, you had to cram everything you wanted to say to him in 30 minutes. 8:49, it's almost class dismissal. Normally you'd be so happy that you get freedom even if it's just for a while, but you were stressed that this wasn't enough for him. Your hand felt like it was going to break after speed writing. But it's Yoru, anything for him!

Don't forget to kiss me or else you'll have to miss me

FINALLY, LUNCH!! Before waiting for Yoru, you went to the lockers to place your book and notebooks there. A paper envelope fell out of your locker. 'Huh? What's this?' You thought to yourself and opened it. Oh? a letter? but from who? You didn't recognize the handwriting. So, you probably don't know this person. You start reading the letter. It read:

'Hey, please don't think I'm a creepy weirdo or I'm gonna hurt you. But I have something important to say to you. Meet me after school? Fountain?'

Well.. that was new. They probably just want to ask if they can be friends with you.. something like that. You placed the letters in your pocket and ran to Yoru's classroom. He was waiting for you. Yoru chuckled at the sight of you rushing towards him.

"Sorry I'm late, something happened."

You panted, why does his classroom have to be so far from the lockers?

"Oh? what's that?"

"There was a letter that fell out of my locker, don't know who gave put it there."

I guess I'm stuck forever by the glue oh, and you

You two had the time of your LIVES during lunch. Midway conversation, you gave him the crammed letter you made.

"Yeah, I'm sorry it looks bad. Just used up my time from math."

"No no, it's fine."

He assured you, staring at your eyes. Oh, how he looked absolutely adorable when he looks at you like that. A big ego and an asshole but what a warm smile. You two continued to talk about your day, and each other's plans, ideas, whatever you guys think of. You two always hung out on the rooftop, it was peaceful and the breeze was just so nice. It was honestly like you guys were going out on a date. Your chatter was interrupted by a sudden ring of the bell. You both walked to your classrooms. Minutes turned into hours and it was finally dismissal. You looked for Yoru, but he was nowhere to be seen. 'Maybe he went out early for something important..'

Oh well, might as well just go to the fountain anyway. Your heart was pounding. What if it's just a prank? What if it was a ghost who gave you that letter? No, it can't be. Think properly! You finally arrived at the fountain, the water looked beautiful and so did the trees. "Hello?" You spoke. A familiar figure started walking towards you. Your eyes widened.

"Hey, you're finally here."

Findin' the right words to use for this song

"Ryo.. this is a prank, r-right?"

Your cheeks grew red from the sight of him. Did he give you the letter? If he did, why didn't he just say it earlier? You guys are best friends after all. Yoru had a hard time trying to spit out words but eventually did in the end. The male took a long sigh before speaking. Little did you know those words hit you like a truck. A truck full of butterflies.

"I've always wanted to be with you like this, been wanting to say this to you too. I.. I've been holding this in for so long and I can't keep it to myself anymore. I realize that we've been friends for a long time, but I've developed feelings for you that go beyond just friendship. Every time I see you, my heart races and I feel like I can't breathe. I can't hold back these feelings anymore. I love you, so much."

You gasped in surprise.

I have you in mind, so it won't take so long never thought I'd find you

"Will you marry me?"

Those words were just like the time Yoru confessed. Your eyes started tearing up out of happiness,

"Yes, Yoru, yes!"

He'd never felt as happy before, it felt like your old school days again. You couldn't help but hug each other. You both invited your friends and family to the wedding. Everything felt like bliss, it felt as if you were just a high schooler dreaming again. It all happened so fast, but you didn't complain at all. Kiritani in his suit, and you in your wedding dress, standing in front of the altar.

"You may kiss the bride."

But you're here, and so I love you, I'm not wrong when I say I've been stuck by the glue onto you

There was this feeling that you couldn't get rid off. Sure you were happy that your fiance is your childhood best friend but something's not right. Oh, now it's all coming together. Yoru had rejected, made fun of, and bullied you because he was too afraid of admitting he loved you too.

It was a dream.

You slept peacefully, like a beautiful angel. Yoru sobs and his tears poured down to your casket. He didn't mean for it to happen like this, he was going to confess eventually. But he wasn't there when you were feeling down, he wasn't there when things were hard for you, just like you did to him. In fact, he was the opposite.

"I wish I told you sooner.." ┗━•❃°•°🍰 °•°❃•━┛ -songfic

┊ ┊⋆ ┊ .

AAAA Bad ending finally out!! I tried to make it light angst but ehh.. read good ending here! If you guys didn't notice, i actually edited some of the words here, not a hidden message, but i figured that I'll give clues to the ending WHAHAH ;; Masterlist, Requests

#Spotify #valorant x reader #valorant yoru x reader #angst fanfic #Light angst #fluff to angst #Yoru #Yoru x reader #valorant yoru #valorant fanfiction #Glue song

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pizzalover8969 · 6 months

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your song recs are 10/10 thank you my good sir. lunch break never felt better.

also, hypothetically, what could i send vergil that would piss him off?

- 🍰 anon

A TON OF FAKE FACTS. TELL HIM THAT HE'S INSANE AND THAT THE EARTH IS ACTUALLY FLAT. TELL HIM HIS FASHION TASTE IS HORRIBLE AND EARL GREY IS DISGUSTING

#devil may cry #devil may cry 5 #dmc #dmc5 #dante #dante sparda #🍰anon #asks!!

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manjibunny · 5 months

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hiii hello zaya ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ you pretty bunny, i hope you're doing well today! <3 i am here dropping some tea and cake for you -> ☕ 🍰 and wishing you most wonderful time of day/night ૮꒰ྀི⊃´ ꒳ `⊂ྀི꒱ა

i am running into your inbox because i am soooo nosy so i am dropping some questions for you and your boyfies, feel free to choose whoever you want or all of them to respond about :3 what are the subtle ways that you guys show affection to each other? and if you're living together, do you decorate your home for holidays?

also smutty questions if you'd like to share with us :> what are the things that you've never tried in bed with any of them but you'd like to try?

Hello my angel <333 Thank you so much for the sweet treat! The cake is almost as sweet as you are ^^

If you know me, you'll know that long haired men with mean looking faces are my weakness, so I'll select Baji, Geto and Draken for the boyfies to answer your questions with 💜

Question: What are the subtle ways that you guys show affection to each other?

Draken isn't really into pda or words of affirmation. The way he likes to show his love is by acts of services. We both have busy schedules (he's more busy than I am), but he still likes to make sure that I am well taken care of while he is away. Draken wakes up earlier than I do, so he likes to make us breakfast. Whatever he's having, he's making a larger portion so I can eat it as breakfast once I wake up. He's such a worry wart too, likes to check up on me from time to time. A "How's uni?" or "Make sure to not overdo it" or "Go take a break" message is pretty much a routine for him. He's also the type to lovingly bully me into studying whenever he catches me slacking off. He wants to be proud of me, so I gotta work for it hehe <333 As to how I show him my love?? Well, I am a words of affirmation and quality time girly. Even though I have no idea about bikes, I like to visit his workplace to watch him tinker on bikes. We both can be doing different things (him repairing the bikes while I'm studying), but us being together is my way of telling him that I'm there if he needs something. Draken is a domestic guy, so I also like to make him dinner after he comes home from work and give him a back rub if he's hurting ^^ You might even catch me calling him "hubby" when I'm feeling sentimental <333

Just like me, Suguru enjoys quality time. He likes going to the book shop and buy us a random book so we can read it together and discuss the contents over tea and sweet treats. He might or might not have bought us matching bracelets so we still "feel" each other. Another thing he does to show me he cares is by testing me for my studies. Him being a teacher makes it incredibly easy to help me study and make me small practise tests. Will definetlyreward me for every right answer I get. As for me, I am in charge of making the tea and sweet treats I've mentioned before! I pay extra close attention to his reactions and if he likes it and note which treats he likes and which not (Suguru never tells me when he doesn't like the treats, so I have to analyze his reactions). Suguru is also very busy, so whenever I'm free I'm dropping off some lunch at Jujutsu Tech for him (and Satoru).

Baji works with animals, and us being animal lovers, he likes to take a picture of every animal he thinks I'd go crazy over. He loves seeing my reactions and texts and makes them our inside jokes. Baji is also very open to the idea of pda, as long as it's nothing crazy ("I have a reputation to uphold" Whatever that means 🙄), so he really likes hooking his pinky with mine or wrapping his arm around my waist. Baji's the type of boyfie that will constantly remind me that he loves me verbally, has no shame in admitting his feelings to me and telling me that no one compares to me, especially whenever I get a bit jealous of other women being a bit too close to him. I like to match his energy; so I hype him up whenever I can, I'm his biggest cheerleader fr. It usually ends with us flirting tho hehe. With Baji, I am comfortable to affectionately bully and tease him, but I know him well enough to know his hard limits and won't overstep them. Yk that thing when people try to be cute towards their partners and feed them? I would definetly do that with Baji <333

And for all of em: I will play with their hair and braid their hair <333

Question: if you're living together, do you decorate your home for holidays?

Yes!!! Me and Draken moved together relatively quickly and I make it a point to make our home look festive for the holidays. He's all in on my plans to decorate our place however I want because he likes whatever I like <333

Suguru is hinting towards wanting me to move in with him, but he didn't directly tell me yet that I should live with him. He's not particularly a fan of decorating, or at least making big changes to his home, so I can only decorate our place on a small scale for the holidays once we've moved in together.

Baji on the other hand practicly lives with me. We've got each others keys and clothes at the others home. He does think moving in together would be much easier, but he first wants to test the waters and find out if I'm ready for that. We both like the holidays and like the spirit of Christmas, so me and Baji enjoy decorating our places to match the season, although we might bicker a bit about how we wanna decorate.

Question: What are the things that you've never tried in bed with any of them but you'd like to try?

I might or might not have asked them to breed me a couple of times when we were at it 👉👈 None of them have agreed to it yet, but Draken would have no problem with breeding me once I graduate lmaooo. Suguru and Baji are a bit more reluctant to that, but would like to have a family one day. This one I'd be too shy to ask them, but I think I'd ask them about cnc, or like, if they would like to do that with me.

#★~(◡‿◡✿)(angie)!#sorry this one is looonnnggggg :')#gonna drop in your ask box to ask you some questions too <333

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sunnybunny2468 · 10 hours

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full ask game but bri flavor :)

(og post here, all credit to op :))

💭 not quite sure for any of them.... 🚗 she is 14 years old :) ✈️ traveling!!! traveling yes yes yes!! she would >w< 🎮 talking, rhythm games, and singing/dancing! 💍 no, and she doesnt like them :( 🖊️ no, and maybe one or two small ones? a bunny, fox, and butterfly, seperate or together. 📚 shes a high schooler :3 🎻 no, she's more of a singer! 🩹 she has really bad mood swings, but not diagnosed with anything... 🩸 not sure...

𝐒𝐘𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐒. 🎶 vocaloid!!! she loves vocaloid very much! and it helps keep her from constantly talking, so :) 💯 she was in a milgram rp, she's a pacifist, and she once considered eating glitter.... 💤 light sleeper, she will wake up and stay up if you pique her interest.....her sleep schedule is alright but only cuz her older sis keeps it that way lmfao 🔱 yeah, but she prefers land! splashing strangers however is a fun adventure to her :D 🔺 GOOD GOD NO....SHE IS SCARED OF ANYTHING THAT COULD HARM PEOPLE... 🔶 no, she doesnt know it, and nope- ^^'' 🚫 her big sister would fucking ground her. for a eternity. she knows better.

𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄. 🌈 sapphic asexual, she/her! 🎄 valentines day!! maybe someday she'll get love.... 🐶 no- but she wants a bunny. she would do anything for a bunny. 🐈 she's okay with her small circle, but loves yapping to anyone! 🐷 bunnies. she is not allowed in stores near easter. 🐉 jackalopes! but only cuz of miley.... 🍃 music classs!!! 🌴 no, not really! but she likes flowers :D 🍎 somewhere in america! she hasnt left home, and doesnt mind it! though, she wishes to visit japan someday....

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒. ❤️ optimistic, friendly, and forgiving! 🤍 clingy, incredibly emotional, and she talks a lot. 💔 naive, easily broken or messed with, and has attachment issues. 💘 her friends, her sister, and by proxy, her sister's pin. in the universe where her sister is missing, she treats it almost like her. when she knows what she's about to do is something her sister would frown upon, she hides the pin or gives it to someone she trusts for the time. 🧡 friends, excluding her sister. her parents aren't...people she knows much about. 💛 she knows english and asl! though, she can only understand asl, and cannot do it herself :( 💚 she doesn't mind either way! 💙 no, no magic here! just a 14 year old girl :) 💜 she doesn't know, haha- 🖤 no, and no. she'd never do either. breaking a promise by harming someone, or hurting someone emotionally that horribly? she could never.

𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒. 🎂july 11th, 2008! shes a cancer, and the rest who knows ^^'' 🍝 she likes simple stuff! grilled cheese is good for her ^^ 🍰 coffee rolls. she would do almost anything for them. 🍦 cookies and cream! she likes the double sweetness :) 🍔 she knows enough cooking to get by, not much baking....she'll eat almost any sweet you bake, though! 🥯 something simple, like a bagel or donut(s). she tries to, as long as she doesn't miss her walk to the bus with miley because of it! 🥪 school lunch, otherwise whatever her sister picks...and of course, she tries to! sometimes she talks through the lunch period without eating a thing, though.... 🍛 usually chicken nuggets or rice by itself! her sister tries to make sure shes always eating enough, though :) 🍸 she's 14 ^^" ☕️ she likes fruit juices, including juice boxes! :D

𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄. 😊 her ultimate dream is to be a idol! and honestly? she wants to live a life hard for others to forget, a star too bright to ignore. 😖 EXTROVERT. she will YAP. to ANYONE. 🤔 lots of humming, tapping her foot like a bunny, twirling, and switching between censored phrases ("yikes on bikes!" "dangit!" "raspberries...") or just. swearing.

🧐 emotional. so very emotional. 🤓 SHE WILL Y A P. god forbid you bring up something she likes. 🤩 'fuck it we ball' attitude. god stop her. 😥 she stresses EASILY. but she tries hiding it with energy and positivity :3 😓 open minded, and questions things often! but if the answers make her uncomfy, she'll ignore the truth and deny it as long as she can... 😞 she likes making her attitude a light, and people are like moths. 🤒 not really! she doesnt do much to get sick, so... 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 all she cares about is her older sister, who doesnt mention their parents or other family much...her friend group is like a family to her, though!

#💫#BRI ENJOYERS COME GET YALLS FOOD #infodump

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stim-shop · 8 months

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<.... I knew a man who captured moths in a bell-jar

On nights like this, he would release them one by one

to die in the candle.... >

....... ~ ʚĭɞ ~.......

#stim #stimboard #Cultist simulator #Moth #lunch break - 🍰#Black #White #Forest #Nature #Bug #Mask #Doll #Wing #Blade #Cutting

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lostmyshadesanon · 2 years

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🦊 Here with my yearly contribution to the melting of @teyvat-writer 's braincells. A lot less set up to this one compared to last year, I hope you can forgive me, and I hope you have a lovely 🍰 day and many a good fortune! This one is early so it's not their bday yet everyone.

Stefano Valentini x Male!Reader (Part 1/?)

Tags: NSFW. No smut this chapter unfortunately. Violence. Blood. Death. The rude public. It's Stefano guys come on.

You stood outside the Krimson City Gallery freezing your ass off. You were shivering harder than that poor Chihuahua that passed you tucked away in it's owner's Gucci handbag.

Tonight all the rich and richer were gathering at the gallery to watch the grand unveiling of an artist you hadn't quite caught the name of. But you felt that you should be cut some slack considering that you were running on five hours of total sleep in the past three days, a stomach load of that vile tar the break room called coffee, and enough spite to reanimate the dead.

The "perks" of being the new rookie cop for the Krimson City Police Force meant that you were everyone's bitch. Or the more polite term would be the team gopher. Go for this and go for that. Get these files scanned in before lunch newbie, go get coffee for the detectives newbie, call the 80 year old technophobic witness who screams in your ears for hours newbie, and you could go on but you're afraid you'll knock yourself out reciting the mundane list of tasks.

And now to add to the list you were acting as line security during the dead of winter checking entrance seeker's tickets, and taking the brunt of those in lines irritability due to the cold. It had been a last minute assignment by the chief to add you to the group participating in the gallery's security and because of that your wardrobe was vastly unprepared.

You were supporting just the basic KPD uniform, which was more suited for the spring or fall, a red scarf you had just had the for thought to snag from your locker before being whisked out the door, your uniform's hat that didn't even brush your ears leaving them a bright red due to the biting cold, and your thermal socks desperately fighting to keep your toes from becoming ice blocks.

You squinted your eyes against the piercing wind, customer service smile plastered on your face, as you stamped the entrance ticket for another guest, that's coat cost more than your monthly rent as they angrily ranted about how long they had to wait in line, and did you know who they are?!?!

Externally you bowed your head in apology, and gestured them off to the next officer in line that was fortunately for them, and filled you with jealousy, inside the door to take their coat to check for weapons. Internally you glanced down at the rude event goer's red soled stilletos and contemplated how easy it would be run the point heel into the top of their foot on "accident" not enough to break the arch but enough to leave a bruise for DAYS.

Your smile just that much more plastic you turned to the next person in line. Locking eyes with very amused brown ones. You jolted up into formal posture trying to raise your shaking limbs into a salute, but they couldn't stay still long enough to hold the posture.

"Detective Castellanos!" You stuttered teeth chattering.

His eyes raked over you quickly before he whistled and shook his head at your appearance. "Damn, they're really running you hard aren't they newbie? Hand off your gear to Kidman here. She'll take over. And we'll take you to the break room to get warmed up."

You were ready to cry with gratitude if you didn't think it would freeze your lids shut. Carefully you handed off the stamp and entry list to Junior Detective Kidman and stumbled after Detective Castellanos.

Once inside the gallery he swiftly lead you through a side door and into a break room full of officers, a white board full of scribbles and grainy printed off pictures, and what looked like a table full of catered snacks. Detective Castellanos dropped you off in a chair next to the heater before detouring back to the whiteboard.

"All Right!" Castellanos called out silencing the idle chatter amongst the officers. "You all know why we're here, but just as a recap. There is a murderer going around pretending to be the next Van Gogh. He's kidnapping the rich and the beautiful before brutally mutilating them and then murdering them. He leaves photos at the crime scenes of the victims last moments before death, and what our analysts say is his form of a signature on his "art". A big show like this art exhibit is a prime space for him to kidnap a new victim, or and our analysts believe he has enough of an ego, to try and hijack this event and show off his "art" in place of Mr. Valentini's. Stay on your toes! That is all."

The crowd of officer started to disperse towards their assigned tasks, and thankfully to your nearly clutching the heater had warmed you up enough that you only had slight numbness and tingles in your extremities. Detective Castellanos popped up in front of you again grabbing you by the back of your uniform and bustling you out of the room. "Your with me newbie. Time to learn!"

Excitement hummed through your blood. You're sure with the amount of officers on the premise that, the newspaper appointed Photo Killer, wouldn't dare try something tonight but it's the most exciting thing that's happened to you all week! Carefully following Detective Castellanos around the Gallery as he pointed out places of entry, suspicious activity of viewers and what it could mean, and the rotation of officers in and out of the building.

Throughout the evening you had gotten close enough to Detective Castellanos for him to allow you to call him as just Detective or Sebastian, apparently Castellanos reminds him to much of when his mother would scream at him across the house when she was mad he released frogs indoors. You also learned about some of his past like he was divorced, and when he took on his new partners Joseph and Kidman. He even ruffled your hair at some point in the night though you jammed him in the side for that one, freezing for a moment in fear at the blatant disrespect before relaxing when Sebastian laughed through his wheezing, due to the pain.

You were filled with the determination to learn and a subtle need to please the Detective that seemed to be taking you under his wing! If you did well he might add you to his team which would be a fast pass to becoming a detective. At least you were determined for the first few hours by the time it was pushing close to midnight and you were now at close to four days without sleep you were about at your limit.

You could tell Sebastian was getting close to suggesting you call it a night, when the bell tolled midnight, and the lights cut out with a sudden pop. Screaming filled the venue when you felt Sebastian grab your arm firmly and start pulling you closer to a wall so as not to get separated. He was barking into the walkie talkie demanding to know what was going on.

As you were being pulled forward you swore you could taste something metallic just in the back of your throat. It reminded you of pennies you had been dared to put in your mouth back in your play ground days but where was it coming from?

Just as suddenly as the light went out a spot light appeared in the direction Sebastian was dragging you. A woman doing the splits was within the lights, her hands tied up above her head similar to a ballerina's pose her red soled pointing towards the cieling easily visible, her terrified but familiar eyes locked with yours before the lights clicked off again. A camera flash illuminated her for a brief second, and you saw a man standing over the woman with a knife, before the lights flooded the venue back to full brightness once more.

The woman was dead at your feet, blood pouring from her throat and stomach staining her outfit, in a manner similar to a tutu, a dark red and spreading slowly outwards to cover your feet. You knew her. It was the rude woman from the line. The one you could vaguely remember daydreaming about stomping on her foot with the very heels you could so clearly see now. Distantly you heard Sebastian curse as all hell broke loose behind you as gallery goer's screamed and tried to run for the exists.

"Newbie!" Sebastian yelled, "Secure the crime scene! Don't let anyone touch her. I have to make sure that no one leaves the premise! Our killer's here!" Sebastian repeated his orders into the walkie talkie as he sprinted towards the main entrance.

You didn't have to do much everyone was giving the woman a wide birth, if they were anywhere close at all. Carefully observing her while your fellow officers rushed around the scene. You jolted in shock when a man got close to you from behind.

"Sir you can't get any closer this is a crime scene!" You hurried exclaimed while turning around your eyes immediately connected with an intrigued blue grey eye, the other covered carefully up by dark brown hair.

"I wasn't going to disturb her." The man said his voice more of a pur. "But I admit I was a bit curious about the beautiful man appraising her so closely when he didn't take a single look at my gallery all night, and to learn what about her intrigues him so?" Icy eyes staring deeply into your own his head tilting in question and a rogueish smile tilting the corners of his lips pulling at the barely visible scaring under his fringe.

"Oh! You must be Mr. Valentini! You saw me? How? I mean how did you see I didn't admire your work?" You stuttered out about to continue asking the man to back away from the crime scene when he caught your gesturing hand and brought it to his slightly chapped lips.

"For a beautiful treasure such as yourself I am Stefano, and your scarf... it's as red as blood if you'll forgive the comparison and quite easy to track in a crowded hall such as this, and you dodged my question treasure." The question pulled from deep in the back of the artist's throat.

"Oh well," You stumbled over your answer a combination of nerves due to the inappropriate nature of your answers, and not wanting to offend the attractive man in front of you.

"Don't worry, treasure. I'm am artist any instructive criticism of my work is always welcomed." You flushed at the continued use of the pet name, and also the continued stroke of his gloved hand over your pulse as he retained ownership of your own. Though you had this small niggling feeling that the artist's words had more meaning than you thought.

You glanced around at all the paintings hung proudly around the Gallery. Before a brief flash of light drew your eyes down to a Polaroid of the poor victim floating softly in her blood. Guilty you glanced down and back up at him before stating, "Passion."

Stefano blinked slowly like a cat before mouthing the word. "Passion?"

You nodded swallowing thickly before continuing, "Your work is pretty. Don't get me wrong. Mr. Valent... Stefano! But it's kind of lifeless... That sounds terrible. It's just doesn't really have any feeling or passion in it."

Stefano continued to stroke your pulse with his thumb gesturing for you to continue but you could feel his grip become stronger his thumb pressing firmer against your wrist.

"But whomever the Photo Killer is. There's no denying his passion. It's terrible to say but each of his victims in their photos do look beautiful in a macabre sort of way... If he could get the same result without killing people I'm sure he'd be world famous because people would be moved by the passion he possesses for each of his works..." You were starting to feel a little uncomfortable as Stefano's grip continued to tightened the swiping thumb becoming faster and faster. You felt like you had tingles running down your spin from how intently he watched you.

"Yes," Stefano said in an almost could you say mournful voice? "If only such materials existed to communicate such art... Legally."

"Newbie!" The shout from Sebastian broke your staring contest with the artist. "Good you kept Mr. Valentini for questioning, and secured the crime scene." Sebastian carefully extracted you from Stefano's hold rubbing your wrist before directing you towards the door. Sebastian's eyes narrowed in distrust towards the artist's avid attention towards you.

Sebastian turned his head back to you. "Joseph just arrived why don't you give your statement to him, and head home I know you've been up for almost a week."

You nodded in understanding turning a way from that burning gaze and headed towards the door stopping only once at Stefano's call. "We should meet again soon, treasure. Our discussion on artistic perception was very enlightening."

You turned back enough to nod in understanding before continuing forward. You couldn't get your wrist to step tingling even after giving your statement to Joseph and you could feel that gaze tracking you everywhere.

Even when you get home and peeled off your uniformed. Only giving a brief thought to where your red scarf had disappeared to. You were more entranced by the clear ring of bruising around your wrist in the stark form of a hand print.

A/N:

Can I just say how much I hate that they spelled Stefano with an F instead of with a PH. Drives me insane.

I'm also a liar. I said there would be less setting for this one, and look at this a whole part one? What is this nonsense???

Once again Felix I hope you are doing amazing and if you want this edited at all to fit your preferences more just let me know. Just tell me if it's to much gore.

#stefano valentini #the evil within #the evil within 2 #stefano valentini x reader #stefano valentini x male!reader #sebastian castellanos

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pumpkzsafeplace · 8 months

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I start school tomorrow (or maybe today when you answer this) and I don’t have any classes with anyone so I’m super anxious. My mom said that it’s ok to not have friends in my classes because I can make new friends but I’ve always been very dependent on my friends and very attached to them so that’s why. And I don’t even have one class with my favorite person so I’m rlly disappointed. She said she’s gonna change her locker though so hopefully we’re gonna get lockers next to each other. But I’m still anxious.

have a good day/night!!

-🎨

─•~❉᯽❉~•─

hihi lil bug’ 🌼

oh no honey i'm sorry :<

this was me when i went to school- for some reason nearly every class i had, i was by myself and it can feel really lonely sometimes :< but just know that lessons don't last that long and you can all still see each other at breaks and lunch! <3.

also your mum is right! making new friends sometimes seems scary, but nine times out of 10 the people that are drawn to you are also in the same boat of not having friends in those classes <3.

it's something the two of you can bond over <3

that's how i met some of my friends in class, hehe <3

you've got this honey- i promise! <3.

big big big big big hugs for good luck! <3 i hope your first day goes super duper well! <3

-🍰

#askpumpkin #🎨askpumpkin #age regression #agere community #agere blog #safe agere #sfw age regression #sfw agere #sfw little community #sfw little post #agere little #sfw little blog

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skippyv20 · 2 years

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Where are the photos of your birthday, Smurky? 🤔 Didn’t the kids bake you a banana cake? 🚫🍌🍰 No roast chicken from Angry Harry? 🚫🍗🍗🍗 No pap dinner in Beverly Hills with David Foster and Katherine? 🎥📸🎥📸📸 No “mystery shopping” at a jewelry store? 🚫💍📿 No garden lunch with Gloria and Oprah? 🚫🌳🌳🪑🪑🪑🌳🌳 Didn’t you take a break from packing? 🚚🚚🥬🥬🍤💩👒🍷🍷🖼🪠🚬🚬🧺 👠👠 📦👶🏼📦🧑‍🦱 “ARE YOU OKAY?” 😟 Jgemoji

😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

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leizideas · 11 months

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𝘎𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨

┏━•❃°•°🍰°•°❃•━┓ High school/Modern AU!Yoru x afab!Reader Genre: Fluff!! Summary: It's you and your best friend's anniversary, didn't know it'd lead to something else. GOOD ENDING

I've never known someone like you

"Good Morning, Ryo!"

He smiles at you.

"Good morning."

Tangled in love, stuck by you from the glue

Don't forget to kiss me or else you'll have to miss me

'Hey, please don't think I'm a creepy weirdo or I'm gonna hurt you. But I have something important to say to you. Meet me after school? Fountain?'

"Sorry I'm late, something happened."

You panted, why does his classroom have to be so far from the lockers?

"Oh? what's that?"

"There was a letter that fell out of my locker, don't know who gave put it there."

I guess I'm stuck forever by the glue oh, and you

You two had the time of your LIVES during lunch. Midway conversation, you gave him the crammed letter you made.

"Yeah, I'm sorry it looks bad. Just used up my time from math."

"No no, it's fine."

"Hey, you're finally here."

Findin' the right words to use for this song

"Ryo.. this is a prank, r-right?"

I have you in mind, so it won't take so long never thought I'd find you

"Will you marry me?"

Those words were just like the time Yoru confessed. Your eyes started tearing up out of happiness,

"Yes, Yoru, yes!"

But you're here, and so I love you, I'm not wrong when I say I've been stuck by the glue onto you

You woke up to little fingers tracing over your eyebrows.

"Mommy?"

It's your daughther, you tiredly picked him up and hugged him tight as you closed your eyes.

"Where's your dad?"

You whispered softly, almost drifting to sleep until-

BOOM!

The door swung open, your eyes were wide open and you woke up in a panic. You saw your husband, with your son on his back. The room behind them was the kids' playroom, who was now covered in Coca-Cola coming out from a home made volcano. Yoru had stickers on his forehead, glitter,and glue everywhere.

"Heeey darrli-"

"WHAT" ┗━•❃°•°🍰 °•°❃•━┛ -songfic

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TWO FICS IN ONE DAY!! PROBABLY WONT POST TOMORROW /HJ this fic was actually so cute, AND MY FAVORITE SONG??!? AAA SO REAL although I'm thinking of making a good and bad ending for this fic 👀 if i do I'll post it today!! Or I'll try to 😭;; Masterlist, Requests

#Spotify #VALORANT #valorant yoru x reader #valorant yoru x reader fluff #valorant sage #valorant imagines #valorant yoru #Yoru #fluff #yoru valorant #glue song #songfic #new writer #new writer boost #leizideas

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