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danddymaro · 2 years
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Don’t Go To Him |  Mousse x Reader insert
An insecure Mousse
it’s sweet all throughout.
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Don’t go to him
Mousse was quick to lunge towards her, wrapping his hand around her wrist in a tight hold that did not relent, and in response, she looked towards him with utter surprise.
“No!” he hastily cried out, pulling her back in the process, the tug rather brash, making her stumble back from her last step toward the bike.
Looking back at his concerned face, she raised a single  brow in question,
“ Mousse?” she muttered with confusion, his name softly being said with a tone that was uncertain, unaware of the concerns that plagued the male.
 “ what's wrong with you?” she questioned him, looking entirely dumbfounded as well as a tad bit annoyed. 
Her (e/c) eyes were intense, and they seared holes into his heaving form, demanding any type of explanation as to why his hand so desperately held her. 
She wanted to know just what had him shaking so violently, nervous to the point that his palms were sweaty, melting over her flesh with terrible perspiration that felt uncomfortable altogether once paired with the terrible force he used to restrain her,
"You can't go," he muttered lowly, his usually bright, glimmering teal orbs darkening as his furrowed brows, creating deep carvings onto his forehead that were scarcely visible through his straight-cut bangs.
"Hey..." She started with an airy murmur, gathering that whatever it was, it was serious.
" Hey, it's just a delivery," she said as she began to chuckle, but it was by no means a show of actual amusement, rather, nervousness that had settled into her and was trying to find its way out without making the situation worse.
Why the heck was he so antsy?
Why is his grip becoming more desperate?
Any tighter and she was sure she’d lose circulation.
" Mousse, If you’re worried about the tip you can go ahead and take it !" She continued, chirping with amusement, " But I'll be honest with you, I can't remember the last time I got one from them," she said with a shake to her head.
"- So you might be getting little to nothing," she huffed, not expecting anything from the Saotome/ Tendo household.
"- No," he said while swallowing hard. " It's not that …" he said softly, his eyes shamefully drawing away as his hold on her finally let loose.
"Then what is it?" She asked him, going to step closer, " what's wrong Mousse?" She questioned him again.
“ Just, don't go…" he pleaded, " I don't want you to go to him,” he begged, pushing out the words through pressed teeth.
- He was desperate, and ashamed of it as well.
“ why not?” (f/n) asked him with a pout, "And just who are you talking about?" She said in complete bewilderment. 
Was it the panda?
He wouldn’t hurt her, especially if she catered food.
Was it the Tendo male? 
He was harmless, and very nice, always striking conversation with her in between his shogi games with the Panda, who’d she only recently discovered was a man as well, one with a curse like Mousse himself.
Or that guy Ranma?
- The infamous Ranma Saotome who’d she’d yet to meet but heard all about.
It was then that mousse swallowed hard, " just... Don't…" he said again, not elaborating, frustrating her further. 
Her eyes then fell onto the already packaged order that was in need of delivery, and it began to stress her out, because she really didn’t want to lose her job.
'if I stay any longer it'll get cold…' she reasoned, biting her lower lip. ' but he doesn't seem to want to let me go,' she added with unease, shaking her head at the predicament. 
‘And he just won’t tell me…’ She thought with a heavy sigh, wishing he'd be more upfront.
" Mousse I need to go now!" She said impatiently, tapping her captured hand’s index finger to her opposite hand's oval-faced watch.  " so just say what you need to say so I can go already!" She added.
“ - Just listen to me! “ he cried out before letting go and instead taking a hold of her shoulders, gripping them tightly in his hands as he peered down at her with stern eyes.
“ don't go to him, please (f/n) !" he repeated, shaking her for good measure, something she really didn’t appreciate because it just made her feel dizzy.
"Just who in the world are you talking about?! " She said with a strong heave, her patience wearing thin.
"It’s Ranma ! Ranma Saotome! " he said in a low sneer finally saying so," Ranma Saotome is there!" He cried out as though that was enough to give her reason to avoid the household, which it wasn’t. 
"I know that! so is his  father, and probably the whole Tendo household too, but why the heck does that matter to me?" She said still not understanding, using an index finger to scratch her eyebrow.
And she even looked up to try and find the answers written in the soft blue that hung above them.
"Damnit (f/n), don't you get it?" He questioned her, his forehead pressing to hers, his large glimmering eyes focused on just her, almost unblinking as they dwelled with a light shine of sadness.
 With surprise she let a shuttered breath leave her, " I still...I still don't understand," she said softly, her face warming up, a result of being so close to him.
A sweet smell wafted to her, and she could only assume it was from his long, dark locks that so gracefully hung past his shoulders emitting the fragrance.
"I don't… I don't want you to fall in love with him too," He said in a small voice, admitting what had been his inner turmoil. 
He then backed of before hanging his head in shame, swallowing hard at his ridiculous reasoning, because It would be his dammed luck to finally get over Shampoo, 
- just to fall for another girl he’d eventually lose.
" Me, fall in love with that idiot?" She said chuckling, truly laughing.
She'd never actually met him, only caught small glimpses of him from afar, deciding it best to stay away from him and all of the chaos that regularly happened to manifest in his presence.
She'd never met him, and she had no interest to, not even a peaked curiosity, especially with all the things she'd heard from him.
" Ranma is self-absorbed, too cocky, and pretty much overrated for me," She said without missing a beat, the reasonings why so many girls fawned over him ones she couldn't understand.
"Besides,” she then added, “ Trust me, I know my type," she said with a quirky, little smile she made sure to keep as  her eyes stayed on him. 
All the while she stared at the true object of her affections, assuring him that nothing in the world could change her mind.
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" - But," she starting, humming out the last but if the word," so what if I end up liking him?" She said with a smug smirk, her voice dropping just a single note and sounding rather mirthy.
“- Then what?” She said coyly.
 It’d taken her a moment, and maybe she was off the mark, but she considered that maybe Mousse was just a tad bit concerned because he liked her back.
He jumped at the question, his face blooming red, steam fogging the glass of his lenses, "Ah!" he suddenly sounded, reaching for one of the thin sides of the frames, “Well...” he then said while flustered, notably fidgeting as she continued to bat her eyes at him.
with his right hand he adjusted the lenses while not knowing what to do next as she took one step closer, looking up at him in expectance.
“Well?” She asked, waiting, lightly rocking where she stood.
“Would that upset you?” she questioned him raising a brow, “Would you be jealous?” she dared to ask next, and he closed his eyes tightly, as though even considering such thoughts hurt him.
The Amazonian male was silent at first, notably hesitant before he finally chose to speak with his heart, 
“Yes,” he answered simply.
 “It would hurt to lose you before telling you how I feel,” he admitted, and while it was a powerful confession that drew from him that nearly left him too shaken to stand, he decided to continue, pulling through what he’d struggled to say before, 
“- That I like you...” He finally said, “ A lot...” he added with certainty, too focused on the heavy pounding of his heart to notice how surprised she seemed, or how brightly her eyes shinned at the confession.
“me?” she then said quietly while pointing a finger to herself, making sure there wasn’t any mistake. 
Sure she’d considered it, but to have him actually say it, admitting it so clearly, it was something to be stunned at.
“Yeah, you,” he said with certainty, finally saying what he’s held in for a while now.
One of her hands touched his cheek, finding rest over the soft patch of flesh,  
“I like you too,” She admitted. 
“And I’m not shampoo,” she added. “I've had eyes for you since the beginning,” (f/n) said with words that were touched by just a pang of sadness because it’d hurt to watch him fawn over someone that hadn’t wanted him.
She would have been fine with giving in if Shampoo had loved him, if she would have responded back with the same tenderness, but she hadn’t.
And it hurt to watch him suffer, the young male pained enough to think that he’d lose any other love he could have.
“-  Mousse...I could never stray because I don’t have eyes for anyone else.”
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1liv · 6 months
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babyangelsky · 3 months
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BL Challenge 2k24 ✨Day 4✨
Hello and welcome to @negrowhat's 15 Day BL Challenge! Full challenge can be found here.
Favorite Ship Dynamic: Sensitive Seme + Tortured Uke
I would like to thank @absolutebl for perfectly phrasing this dynamic in this post because it's an absolute favorite of mine. I love seeing someone who's been through the wringer finally get taken care of and loved by someone who adores them, I eat it up every single time.
To quote them directly, this dynamic consists of: An older sensitive sweetheart sunshine seme and a tortured dark scared tsundere uke.
Some of my favorite examples of this are:
King and Uea in Bed Friend
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Alan and Jeff in Pit Babe
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Prapai and Sky in Love in the Air
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Runner Up: Black Cat + Golden Retriever
This dynamic is a very close second for me so I'm including it. It's just so fun. It brings me so much joy to see an aloof black cat of a person be loved to within an inch of their life by their golden retriever boyfriend who has zero chill about loving them.
Some of my favorite examples of this are:
Punn and Ashi in Be Mine Superstar
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Li Cheng and Mu Ren in HIStory 4: Close to You
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Ye Chan and Seon Yul in Love Tractor
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♡ gif by @hup123hup123slapslap from this set
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bitchofdarkness · 5 months
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"Get in formation. Seok-chan, you're with me."
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relmint-draws · 1 year
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LISTEN--I just find the concept of Erlang getting an unspoken crush on Wukong after their death battle SO FUNNY
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relmint · 1 year
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I made memes for my Divergence AU
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kimgoeun · 7 months
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The Killing Vote (ep10)
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sachi · 1 year
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☆ OMGkawaiiAngel // NEEDY GIRL OVERDOSE ☆ 1/7 / APEX ☆ February 2024 ¥19,800 ☆ Sculpt Claire Director Meow Paint 180m/h / Mu
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theongp · 8 months
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Always have soft spot for couple aligned with grief and guilt
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After JWDS I've found new hyperfixation that is Kim Mu Chan x Kwon Seok Joo from the (another) crime drama The Killing Vote.
About their grief and guilt, JW lives with guilt for the crime he didn't commit just because he's the police and the only son of that man. MC lives with guilt of be unable to catch the killer's accomplice, unable to save SJ's daughter. DS grieving for his twin sister and he even been accused for killing her, just like SJ, grieving for his daughter and accused for the crime he didn't commit. DS chose to become a cop to catch the murderer while SJ turned into the executor himself but anger and guilt consumed him because the accomplice (or the real killer?) is still out there.
For something brighter, there's some of their scenes that I like
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Compare to jwds, sjmc (can I call them that?) is the same but different. Everyone around jwds been aware of their "special" relationship even before them realised it, meanwhile with sjmc their relationship is so mysterious that makes everyone suspicious lol.
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"Kim Seok Joo's No.1 Fan"
Seok Joo and his belief 😢
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*me every freaking time
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I swear 9/10 fanfics of them will have that 'hyung' thing just like 'juwon-ah' in jwds's fanfics and I already saw 2.
The drama only has 12 episodes but only 1 ep per week makes it seems super long and there were even no new ep the previous week. The film is already so underrated as it is *sign*
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___, Two, Three
[ID: An illustration of the Yang siblings in their childhood and in the present. The Yang siblings are running happily to the left in their childhood, arm in arm and laughing. Yang Jiao, dressed in red, holds a stick. Yang Jian, dressed in maroon, grabs onto Yang Jiao's arm, himself holding a slingshot. Dressed in yellow, Yang Chan is similarly holding onto Yang Jian's arm, with a wooden sword in her free hand and another tied to her belt. In the present, Yang Jian and Yang Chan are uncolored, dressed as gods and both looking off to the right side forlornly. They stand at roughly the same position as their childhood selves, so that there is a noticeable empty spot at where Yang Jiao should have been. End ID]
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1liv · 6 months
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ayushsan · 9 months
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You wanted to kill him too.
The Killing Vote, Ep 06
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bitchofdarkness · 5 months
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Midnight Rain by Taylor Swift
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relmint-draws · 6 months
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I miss them
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mstrchu · 1 year
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happy year of the rabbit...!
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dinonetwork · 1 year
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230211 — WEVERSE
SEUNGKWAN: 고마운 것도 미안한 것도 너무 많은 든든한 형이자 동생 내 친구 같은 찬이ㅎㅎ 정말 내 인생의 피철인 아니 피쳐링 같은 존재야 형이 많이 좀 오그라들게 써도 이해해주고ㅎ 나도 생색내고 싶어서 위버스에다 쓰는 거 맞으니까 넘어가고ㅎ 암튼 올해도 형 생일 챙겨준 것도 너무 고맙고 한국 곧 오면 나랑 맛난 거 먹으러 가자 예전에는 어떻게 내 마음을 이렇게나 몰라줄까 서운하고 섭섭할 때도 많았는데 우리가 이제는 서로가 말하지 않아도 서로를 너무나 잘 알아서 이젠 좀 신기할 정도야 서로에게 그만큼 많은 감정을 표현하고 느껴봤기에 그런 거겠지? 나에게는 없어서는 안되는 내 동생 찬이 ㅎ 요즘 더더욱 성숙해지고 어른스러워진 게 느껴져서 참 든든하다 나를 돌아봤을 때 그래도 ‘내가 인생을 잘 살아왔구나‘ 또 ‘잘 살아가야겠다’ 고 느끼게 해주는 존재란다 가끔은 투정도 많이 부리고 찡찡대도 좋으니 언제든 와줘 앞으로 살아가면서 잊지 못할 추억 많이 쌓으면서 살아가자 더도 말고 덜도 말고 딱 지금처럼🤝 (There are lots of things I am both grateful and sorry for Chan, who is a dependable hyung, younger brother, and friend to me hehe Your existence really is a featuring and not just Pi Cheolin in my life Hyung might write a lot of cringy things so please understand ㅎ I also wanted to show off And since I’m writing this on WeVerse, just let it slide ㅎ Anyway, I’m very grateful that you took lots of care for my birthday this year As soon as you land in Korea again, let’s eat something delicious together In the past, I wondered how you didn't know how I felt And there even were many times I felt hurt and upset But now, even if we don’t say a word between ourselves We understand each other so well, that I find it fascinating to an extent Is it not because we are able to express our feelings to each other That we now feel this way? The one I can’t ever be without My younger brother Chan ㅎ Nowadays you've gotten more mature And I feel like you are becoming more like an adult who is so reliable When I look back Your existence has made me feel and think That ‘I have lived my life well’ and That I still need to ‘live life to the fullest’ Even when you feel like complaining and even whining, Come to me anytime As we continue to live Let’s make more and build more memories we can’t forget No more, no less. Just like now 🤝) Please take translations out with credit!
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