#almost didn't make it aaaa i'm not feeling well again

[siodium]

MERRY CHIMASSS~~~ ☃️🎁🎄

'tis the season of giving so in the spirit of the holidays, i'm giving

✨️UP✨️

#log #got the gingerbread from four leaves (nicer than breadtalk's!!) and the raspberry tart from kazo #almost didn't make it aaaa i'm not feeling well again #btw i bought the outfit for human!chi last year but it didn't come in time for xmas LOL

[chuluoyi]

✎ treasure

- gojo satoru x reader

the strongest sorcerer meets his match in his petulant son, who inherits his six eyes and is having trouble with them

genre: taking care of your son with dad!gojo, fluff/comfort

note: AAAA i love this waaay too much!😭 this brilliant idea gave me baby fever so bad came from an anon who so energetically dropped by my askbox, thank you! and seeing this artwork by Yoon in twitter definitely gave me more ideas too!

a part of gojo's love entries

series masterlist | oneshot masterlist

"No!"

"Why? This helps—"

"That's ugly! I don't want to look ugly—like you!"

Satoru blinked in utter disbelief, and you broke into the most satisfying fits of laughter. In front of him, standing tall and sullen and very much like him was his own son, now barely five years old.

Your boy mentioned that he had been experiencing discomfort in his eyes lately, which also caused him to become dizzy. And Satoru attempted to persuade him to use a blindfold like he did because it was effective.

However, as we can see, his son didn't take his suggestion well at all. His bright blue eyes, ones your husband passed down, bore an intense glare aimed squarely at him.

"I..." Satoru sputtered, his eyes twitching. The sight was comical as no one had ever managed to elicit such a reaction from him. And no one ever considered him an unattractive person too! "I'm not—"

"You are!"

Once again, you let out a triumphant cackle, and this time your husband shot you a glare. But you didn't care. All those years of tolerating his antics had paid off. His son had finally put him in his place!

When he was a baby, you thought your son was Gojo Satoru incarnate. He was the spitting image of him—with all gaits and expressions too. And you had worried if he would turn out to be just as much of a menace as he was.

But apparently, life has other sweet plans because like you, he was a relatively calm boy, diligent, and didn't like to make a fuss. Satoru argued that it was definitely in his genes—claiming he had also been a sweetheart when he was a child, but you couldn't quite imagine him being remotely as reserved as your son.

That aside, the cause of this hilarious exchange did actually make you worry a bit.

"Look, I know it probably looks odd," Satoru gestured at the blindfold in his hand, but your little boy still didn't seem convinced by the pout he displayed. "But it will help you, I promise. If only you would—"

Oh, but it was almost like karma because besides his appearance, the other trait your son inherited from your husband was his strong sense of winning.

His face reddened from sheer indignation, and he once again screamed, "I don't want to! I'll just cover my eyes with—" he took a nearby napkin and pulled them over his eyes, "—this!"

Satoru sighed in annoyance, and you decided to jump in. Crouching down next to him, you gently pried the napkin from his hand.

"Papa just wants to help you, okay?" you reasoned, cupping his plump cheeks. Gods, he used to be this round thing in your and Satoru's arms and now he was already this big. "He uses it everyday and he has no problems, see?"

"But it doesn't look good..." Your son drooped his head in disappointment, and you could feel Satoru rolling his eyes beside you, evidently miffed at the thought of him being less than good-looking.

Parenting is challenging, especially when your husband still holds onto some of his childlike tendencies. So you decided to end the discussion here.

It was later at noon, while you were in the kitchen preparing lunch when you heard your son's scream and something crashing. Your heart was in your throat as you rushed to the backyard, only to see something that made your heart lurch even more.

Your sweet boy was wailing on the ground, clutching his head, and Satoru—

His expression was as horrified as yours if not more, as he ran and caught your son in his arms, pressing him tightly against his chest as if shielding him from the sun altogether. "Shit. Hey, hey—buddy, you okay?”

Satoru lifted him up and carried him inside. You were right beside him as he settled on the sofa, gently hushing your son, who was still shaking and had his eyes covered against his chest.

"M-My head..." your son whimpered, tears streaming down his chubby cheeks. "...h-hurts..."

"It's okay, it's okay..." he murmured, caressing the child's hair in a soothing manner, and it reminded you so much of what he would do to you in the early mornings. "I've got you now, nothing’s going to happen to you. Hang on a little longer, yeah?"

You felt warm tears threatening to well up in your eyes at the sight. It was heart-wrenching to see your son in such torment, and the way your husband was consoling him deeply touched you. It served as a poignant reminder of just how many years had passed from when Gojo Satoru was still that brat who used to mess with you during high school.

Soon, your little boy's breathing became even, and he went to sleep in Satoru's comforting embrace.

You looked at him while biting your lip, undiluted worry in your voice. "What should we do? He's been experiencing pain often lately..."

Satoru really wanted to wipe that expression from your face, but with his precious child clinging onto him for dear life, even he didn't have the heart to.

"Don't worry, I'll be with him," he assured, a plan already forming in his mind. "If he hates blindfolds that much, then I'll get him some pairs of glasses just like the ones I have—for kids. We'll start with that."

Bearing the weight of his clan's revered eyes was a heavy burden, and honestly, he would prefer it if none of his children had to inherit them. After all, he went through it all too as a child—the manifestation of the six eyes' powers marks the beginning of life as a sorcerer. The perilous world he was still trying to keep away from his son.

Nonetheless, he would be there for him every step of the way. It was what he vowed to himself on the day he was born. He wouldn’t let anything befall him—or you.

You had calmed down after hearing his plan, and as you gazed at your precious boy’s innocent face in his protective grip and the gentle pats he gave him, you suddenly found yourself in a mischievous mood once again.

"Heh, quite the doting papa, aren't you, Satoru?" you winked, a teasing smile on your face. You could have sworn his cheeks slightly flushed as he retorted:

"Hmph. He is my personal little body warmer, after all."

#𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 #gojo satoru x reader #jujutsu kaisen #jjk drabbles #jjk x reader #jjk imagines #jjk x you #gojo x reader #gojo satoru fluff #jjk fanfic #dad!gojo #gojo fluff #jujutsu kaisen imagines #jujutsu kaisen x reader #gojo satoru #satoru gojo x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #jujutsu kaisen fanfic #gojo x you #gojo #gojo satoru imagines #jjk fluff #satoru gojo fluff #jjk gojo #jjk gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen fluff #jutusu kaisen x reader #satoru x reader

[colie-nne]

i-c-o-n-i-c part2

pairing: lewis hamilton x fem!reader | instagram au

summary: what it feels like to be the most iconic yet controversial couple in the paddock.

warning: implied age gap

requested: yes | no - REQUESTS ARE OPEN

a/n: back with lewis hamilton after the break. this wasn't what i planned on doing but i forgot what i was supposed to make for the second part so this is me trying to get back on the pace i had before. Hope you guys like this!!!

lewishamilton

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lewishamilton welcome back to the real world yourusername

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yourusername scary is good

lewishamilton and Good is scary user I don't get it but I love it!!!

user lewis really said fuck ya'll haters

user she's so pretty

user the prettiest couple user they match each other so well

user came from y/n's post and the matching vacation pics are so cute for them to do.

yourusername

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yourusername It's good to be back. thank you for the warm welcome lewishamilton ❤️

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lewishamilton i'll always welcome you anywhere

yourusername lewis🥺 user they're such a simp for each other georgerussell63 more like lewis is a simp for y/n user OH?!?!

user the queen has returned!! we have been starved for about a year it's time to feed.

mickschumacher welcome back trouble maker!! does this mean you'll post the pictures on main?

yourusername hmm.. I'll think about it lewishamilton please no yourusername might change that to a yes user i missed these threads so much😭

user Y/N I MISSED YOU!!!!!!!!

Daily WAG updates

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Daily WAG updates Y/n L/n has returned to the real world after going private almost a year ago. She and Lewis have posted sweet couple pictures in their accounts to confirm her return. Now that she's back we can only sit and wait for Lewis and paddock content instead of stories and snaps of her from fans that had spotted her from past races. Again, welcome back yourusername.

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user is it just me but after every lewis post i'm waiting for someone to address something

user same!! this time i'm really hoping he calls out those who sent hate to y/n. it's been too long user i agree, hopefully this happens.

user more boyfriend lewis content AAAA i can't wait!!

user haters been quiet ever since lewis initiated the post.... can't wait to see what happens when he calls them out

yourusername

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yourusername this is what i'm talking about!! p1, congratulations my heart!! (some post race pic at the end)

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lewishamilton my win for you and the team

mercedesamgf1 certainly a win for each and everyone of us user admin don't block their sweet comments 😭 yourusername everyone's 🐐 and my ❤️

user still think you're shit, lewis can't help your situation bruh

user i thought you guys were done with this, gosh haven't you have enough user no, not really as long as she's leeching off of him i won't stop user goodluck then

lewishamilton has posted a story

Daily WAG updates

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Daily WAG updates Lewis Hamilton has taken to instagram his response on the hate his long-term girlfriend Y/n L/n has been receiving. And based on his response it was y/n who has chosen to lay low and not respond to the haters but lewis has had enough and took matter into his own hands. Let me know what you think in the comments.

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user this proves how strong of a woman y/n is for withstanding the constant bullying being thrown at her. I stand with Y/n and Lewis, always

user the fact that he didn't call the haters fans of his but rather of the team, tells me that he really has had enough of them.

user haters will be haters but they can never be on par with the goat of a couple!!!!

user ....wait. "soon my family" ????? are they saying they're engaged? a baby? lewis what do you mean??

yourusername

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yourusername it appears that someone had a slip up. Well better early than never?? is that right? Thank you for being with me through all the ups and downs hoping to be with you through the thick and thin. (the before and after proposal was iconic)

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user HUHHH SO HE PROPOSED AT THEIR BEACH GET UP THAT EXPLAINS THA MATCHING BEACH PHOTOS WHEN SHE RETURNED!!

lewishamilton i've got more pictures of your after if you want?

yourusername no❤️ mickschumacher so you won't post the pictures on main? yourusername i will when the time is right micky lewishamilton the time is always right

user what a way to end the hate train. a post from the lewis hamilton and and engagement post from y/n l/n

user haters really been quiet after being called out. serves them right

#f1 #f1 fandom #f1 fic #f1 x reader #formula 1 #f1 fanfic #f1 x oc #f1 x you #f1 imagine #formula 1 x reader #formula 1 x you #formula 1 x y/n #formula 1 x oc #lewis hamilton social media au #lewis hamilton x reader #sir lewis hamilton #lewis hamilton

[vomitlover-art]

Art Summary 2023 aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Last new years i got really down because every artist I knew was doing year recaps. I decided to avoid that this year, I was gonna try to draw at least one thing every month. I was able to do it thank gosh gdkjfnghjf.

I wasn't able to do an excellent piece every month- sometimes just a sketch. Maybe that should be goal 2024? I'll try to make a really good piece every month.

Here is my favorite art of every month. Thank you for enjoying my art this year aaaaaaaaa thanku thanku aaaaaaaaa

January

Didn't start off strong really. Best thing I did this month was a sketchpage of Q. The campaign she's in started in January and has been going strong since =w=

February

I couldn't design between the two aack. The first was a lil sketch I did when I first started dating Cam. She said she wanted to watch me draw and I couldn't think of anything, so I just started putting together something mechanical aack. You can tell I kinda got tired after just drawing the head .-.

Second was when I was still super into Bocchi. Still am, just haven't drawn any fanart in a while gkfdjhnjgff.

March

"Recipes for Strawberry Jam" was my absolute favorite thing to work on all year I think. This specific page took so long but it all worth it. It was my first serious foray into making a comic, using color, and trying out weird perspectives and I think it worked out so well. I'm really hoping to do more soon =w=

April

This is around the time I switched my sketch paper to a more grey-color rather than a yellow-ish tone aack. I later switch it again to stark white. Road Queen~

May

I drew one (1) thing in May. May is always the worst part of the year aaaa. It starts to get hot again and because I live in the desert that means that life is suddenly unbearable and I have to Deal with all of that.

June

Ultravex! Everyone loves Ultravex =w=

One of the best xenobiology pieces I put together aack. I love designing animals that are fucked up and horrible.

July

Thricefold Judged.

August

Another sketch month. Summer sucks aa

September

Sketch this month, all in prep for Inktober \o/

October

It's hard to pick a fave for inktober, but it's probably the Lavender piece =w=

It was really calming and nice to take my time and work out individual details. I feel weird describing my own art gkjdnhfj I just. liked this one aaa

November

I made a lot of Maleghast necros this month. Was a little sad I didn't get more comms for Deadsouls Necros. It was my favorite one to make ghkfjdhnjgf

December

I was really happy to be able to make a necromancer for the Archivists homebrew house aack. I honestly didn't draw much in Decemeber except for. A lot of vent art I'd rather not share and nsfw art I don't wanna share aack. Almost fumbled it all at the end aaa

This was the first year I made like, any significant living off of commissions. I hope to continue growing next year. Thank you sincerely for following me. It's a little... nerve wracking, but I'm glad to have people aack. I'd like to keep working like this- making art on commissions and ko-fi supporters, and everything helps. It's always been my dream to scrape a living from my art, so, thank you. aaaaaaa

#thank you. #aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

[kanamori-kamper-moved]

❤️‍🩹 for aztecshipping?

aaaa I love this!! Don’t have any ideas for them in terms of regular Yuma and trey but I have been having more knight trey and prince yuma ideas :333 As always, transfem Trey so she uses the feminine pronoun

enjoy!! (Also there are a few font changes in this so do tell if you need me to reformat anything)

ask game

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Yuma sighs longingly. He’s read her letters far too many times. They are always written in flowery, soft cursive and laden with beautifully chosen words straight out of a poem.

When was the last time he saw her? He didn't know. Yuma has forgotten now, but all he knows is that even throughout his business, he deeply misses Trey. He's been swamped in work, far too tired to even write back to her. He felt guilty, eyes moving back-and-forth slowly through the words on the paper.

"I know you've been busy. Just know that if even if you come to be away from me, I'll always be there to protect you, even if in spirit. I long to see you, and to spend time with you. I know you're busy, but I miss when you'd write back to me. But even so, I hope this letter finds you well -Trey, your knight."

Yuma feels guilty, he can't keep ignoring these. He wants to write back, but he's labored, ever so labored.

The piles upon piles of her letters sitting in the corner of his room makes him dizzy. Suddenly, out came a noise; a sigh so soft, suffused with ache.

"Today's sunset was beautiful. It reminds me of you, almost. Even when it came to be nighttime, I did not want to close my curtains just yet. I open the window, and the warm spring air floats in. The pie I left to cool on the downstairs windowsill isn't hot anymore. I hoped you'd come, rushing downstairs to see if you'd taken a piece for yourself, but you hadn't. But it is okay. I wrapped it in parchment, hopefully you'll come over soon, so we can share it before it spoils. I have never more wanted to see you than I do now; just to sit and look at you, at least. But, my eldest brother always taught me that It is shameful to beg. I hope this letter finds you well. -Trey, your knight."

Her words make Yuma's heart skip a beat, he still remembers when they first met. Yuma snuck out of the castle again, opening up his window and running past the guards before they could catch up with him.

He wanted to get dirty, have fun, to run away from all of his responsibilities. Even if he was seen as a disgrace, and exiled without a word, it still would have been worth it. But, there he was, in the middle of a field of berries that he'd become lost in.

It was like Déjà vu. When he was just about 8, he'd gotten lost picking berries with Tori, the girl he'd known since he was in diapers. It was just like this all over again, he didn't know how to navigate himself, and could only pass the time by eating the ripe bushels of blackberries. But, this time, it was like nobody was coming to find him. His dad always told him about the creatures he'd saw during his travels, but Yuma never thought he'd see one himself.

Its claws were digging into his arms, pinning him down as he thrashed and screamed. He thought he was going to die, only to be left as a stray pile of blood and clothes. But the wretched creature screeched, Yuma peering his head over to see a sword stuck in its back.

It's Trey. She's beautiful. Her hair is so short he was sure she at first a man, but he doesn't have time to think about it.

When she's done slaying the beast, she kisses his hand, "Are you alright?", concern fills her pretty, androgynous voice.

No one's done this before, Yuma's blushing and can't even form a coherent sentence. But, he doesn't need to, because Trey puts him back on his feet and escorts him back to the kingdom after treating his wounds.

"I'm fine, I swear!"

"No you're not, just look at how you're bleeding! I'm only doing this in your best interest, your highness."

She's persistent. Trey refuses to leave him alone, insisting a good knight wouldn't leave until they're sure that everything is fine. Yuma can't even sleep that night, he wants to see her again.

There's so much burning in his chest, he rifles through his desk to find a piece of paper to finally write back to her. Sure, he doesn't write in any of those pretty fonts or as flowery, or poetically as her, but he needs too, he HAS TOO.

He has to be honest with her.

"I'm sorry for not getting back to you sooner, it's been a lot lately. But I need to tell you something. It's hard to find the words, I thought of saying that I fell in love with you, but no. Falling is an accident. No, I ran aggressively towards my love for you, and I cannot keep ignoring it. There are so many things I could tell you, but they all just dissolve in my throat. It's dark now, and I'm very tired. I'll love you forever, always. Time is nothing when I'm with you.

-Yuma, your prince."

Yuma gives it to his courier and falls into his bed, he should have done this so log ago, but now it's done.

-

In the morning, he's given a letter. It's from Trey. Did she manage to respond that quickly? She's always been amazing, Yuma shouldn't be surprised.

"I'm glad you told me, and don't be sorry, your personal affairs come before our letters. But, I need to tell you as well, I feel just the same. I cannot continue to water myself down so you don't catch on. You utterly pierce my soul, there's no other way to describe it. No matter what kind of future it will be, I’ll always find you. Come to the cottage, my brothers won't be there. I'll be waiting for you. -Trey, your knight."

And so Yuma does, opening up the window and sneaking out once more. Trey is waiting for him inside, and he runs in her arms. There are no words, the both of them know what they want. He kisses her softly, Treys lips are ever so soft.

"I have some new recipes I'd like to bake with you."

"That would be lovely."

#anthys asks #Anthys writing #Aztecshipping #michael arclight #yugioh zexal #trey arclight #trey zexal #iii yugioh #zexal iii #iii zexal #Knight trey au

[khuzena]

You'll never be a bother to me

Chamber x reader

Fluff and angst

"Hi, could you make a chamber x reader fluff + angst please? It can be abt anything! <ty!3" - @aernyx (why cant i tag AAAA)

Yooo! Im having brain fog rn and im rlly sick but i finished this request, finallyy

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After a few months of joining the VALORANT protocol, chamber has proven himself as a very valuable asset to the protocol even though a lot of the members don't trust him. His skills and talents were great so brimstone would bring him to missions often yet the stress started to build up more. It's been 4 days since you've had any interaction wih him that atleast lasted for 5 minutes and it's starting to make you both feel lonely.

You decide to bring him some tea to his workshop so you can ease off the burden and stress on his shoulders.

On your way to his room, you noticed both jett and phoenix coming from the kitchen, "Hey what's up!" jett said while drinking from her juice box.

"Oh uh nothing, just here to visit chamber that's all." You shrugged and continued walking.

A sigh leaves phoenix then he chimed in,"I don't think it's the best idea to bother him now bruv. He's been very cranky these days and it's really terrifying."

"Yeah but you know what's more terrifying, phoenix? Your weird-ass hairline HAHA." jett laughed while nudging on his left arm.

"Whaddya mean by that?-" he replied but then jett started running away, "Come back over here you idiot!"

You huffed and just waved them goodbye while clutching the warm tea in your hand. Knocking on his door and waiting for a reply, but there was only silence. "Chamber, vincent can I come in?" No response again but as you leaned your ear onto the door you hear some metal clanking, almost like tinkering of his weapons again and silent cursing from inside. "Vincent, im coming in!"

Walking into the room you waved at him and put a cup of tea on his table.

He glanced at your physique for a while then continued to silently tinker with his weapons.

...

"Are you alright?" You asked him with concern and walked up to him. Trying to pat his hair but then he swatted your hand away.

"Mon amour I'm greatful for the tea but can you please go? You're being such a bother." He said and strongly emphasizing his words then turned his back on you.

'Oh.'

"Fine then, I'll go."- you scoffed and walked your way to the door -"You probably don't even need me here anyways."

He was too stressed to even ask for your comfort or even speak to you and he knew he messed up. The door behind him closed slowly which was worse than full on slamming the door on him. Chamber knew damn well he fucked up but as always, the stress got the best of him and continued to work on his project.

The next day, you couldn't sleep properly because the words he said to you last night kept ringing in your ears. As you sat up on the bed, you lazily rub your eyes and turned off the alarm and made your way to the bathroom.

Noticable eyebags and dried tear stains on your cheeks, you tried to wash it off and cover it with concealer but they'll find it out anyways.

Meanwhile in chambers room, he felt more tired than usual and couldn't stop thinking about how much he fucked up last night. He wants to apologize to you but he knows how mad you get when arguments like these arise.

He's thought about it for a while and came to a decision that he'll apologize you the moment he sees you again.

Walking out of his room, he quickly made his way to your room and softly knocked on the door and called out your name but no response. He tried to open the door knob and it actually worked, you didn't lock the door and he was confused. Checking your room, there were tossed tissues on the floor and a messy bed but no sign of you inside.

'fuck, fuck. Where the hell is y/n?' he thought to himself while exiting your room and deciding to go to the kitchen again.

While on his way to the kitchen he saw skye munching on some candy bar while sitting on a couch and asked her, "Have you seen y/n anywhere?"

To which she replied, "Hmm.. come to think about it I did see them but they quickly left with some snack in their hands. I think they were in a hurry."

"Oh. Well then, thank you. I'll go now then." He said and continued walking to the protocol's living room. It was quiet for a while until he saw the other agents doing their thing in the morning and some chattering here and there. But he paid no mind and kept scanning every corner of the rooms for maybe he can find you now.

He spent 5 minutes looking for you but there was still no sign of you, he was about to give up until omen and cypher bumped into him and they took the hint, but they thought for a while before saying, "Are you looking for y/n?" Omen said with a small knitted cat plush in his hands. "Ah yes I am, do you know where they are?" Chamber asked.

"I saw them run to the garden with snacks in their hands..." Omen replied and fiddled with his knitted cat. "Was it because of something that happened yesterday?" Cypher butted in and played with his tripwires. He shrugged and scoffed, "None of your business cypher. Anyways, thank you for that omen."

Chamber arrived at the garden and looked at every corner but he won't give up just yet. He checked every corner until he heard whimpering and silent eating behind a tree.

While you quietly ate your sadness away, you saw chamber walked up to you with a sympathetic look in his eyes and sat besides you. You looked away and continued eating but he broke the silence and uttered, "I'm sorry."

"You don't sound sorry." you knew you were being petty but you can't jsut ignore how you feel right now.

"Look im genuinely sorry, I didn't mean what I said last night. I promise to make it up to you." He apologetically murmured and took your hand.

Turning to look at him, you can see how guilty he is for his actions and just decided to accept his heartfelt apology.

"Fine, but if you do that again im ignoring you again for a whole week." You mumbled and hugged him as he softly smiles at you.

"Don't worry, mon cherie. You'll never be a bother to me and I'm deeply sorry. Je taime(I love you) y/n"

He pressed a kiss against your temple and laughed with you again. But from a distance that particular group watched both of you from a window,

"See I told them to not come to chamber's room when he's busy" phoenix joked while leaning on the wall.

"Don't worry, at least problem solved." Omen replied and left the room, leaving the knitted cat on your desk.

"Cypher how'd you find out they had a fight?" Jett asked with her lit up eyes and waited for his reply.

"Hmm.. I have my ways."

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This was a long fic but i really enjoyed writing it even if I was teary eyed because i got a stupid abscess on my right leg, thanks for reading and requesting though!yours truly,

-zen

#chamber x reader #valorant fanfiction #valorant fluff #valorant angst #valorant imagines #valorant x reader angst #valorant x reader

[cassmouse]

So last night I did indeed manage to watch the final episode of Reservation Dogs

Oh my god

Beautiful just doesn't manage to describe it

It was an absolutely perfect and gorgeous ending to an absolutely perfect and gorgeous series and I will miss this show

I watched it pretty late since I couldn't get access to it for ages but after I did I had to sit in bed for a bit and just process the ending, and just really let it sink in that that was the ending and it was incredible

AUGH Jesus Christ this show really is the best ever

ANYWAY DETAILED THOUGHTS TIME

-That opening with the radio show got me in the feels IMMEDIATELY with the parallels to the first ever episode (which I have watched a million times over) oh Jesus

-That speech about Fixico still being with everyone made me cry about five minutes into the episode

-And then laugh at the elders afterwards

-And then cry again

-As the rest of Rez Dogs managed it was the very perfect blend of 'oh god my heart this is beautiful' and 'this is absolutely hilarious'

-NO JACKIE AND ELORA but that's okay, no one else got together either lmao

-The Bear and Elora scene drew parallels to me of the bit where Jackie and Elora sit and talk in that church in the final episode of season 1? But idk if that's me looking into it too much

-That scene was beautiful though how did they manage to write it so well and make it so damn emotional, the emotions in that scene were just ON POINT

-Also the Bear and William Knifeman scene was iconic and a really good ending to that whole plotline which I really like

-As always the cinematography of this episode was something else and added to how powerful it was massively

-MOSE AND MEKKO GIVING FIXICO THEIR CD WHEN THEY WENT UP TO HIS COFFIN HAHAHA

-KENNY BOY'S SHOVEL THING THAT WAS AMAZING and his hair looked epic

-Willie Jack being allowed to start digging first ❤️❤️❤️

-Willie Jack in this episode AS A WHOLE, her final speech drew tears like nobody's business

-Jackie's HAIR I almost did a double take when I first saw it wasn't blond

-Also Elora's hair looked really good this episode I want to learn how to do that hairstyle

-The very last scene with the elders was a really good way to end the ending too

-I thought we'd see Daniel this episode maybe? But we didn't and that was okay

-'THOSE ARE WHITE PEOPLE FOOD.' 'WORSE.' HAD ME ON THE FLOOR HAHA

Anyway to summarise

That was a perfect, incredible ending to a masterpiece of a series

It wasn't too emotionally devastating and it really kept up the previous themes of the show and jesus this show means so so very much

And I'm so sad there won't be anymore new stuff but damn is the existing three seasons incredible

How are we feeling after that episode everyone because I am fulfilled and jesus it was such a good finale AAAA GOD

We love you, Rez Dogs

#reservation dogs #reservation dogs spoilers #rez Dogs #rez dogs finale #reservation dogs finale #hulu #this episode went so hard #it was SO good #I didn't do justice to describing just how good I thought it was but still #so so incredible #SO incredible #this show is genuinely such a masterpiece #this episode made me so very happy #and it's all wrapped up now and it's perfect

[sasaparilla]

May I pretty please ask for Salecrow x a gender neutral s/o who is very appreciative of him and absolutely dotes over him? :3

I hope you like it, sorry if it sounds off character and is such a short prompt, I usually write better in the form of headcanons I guess aaaa + I'm a little bit rusty too. Thank you for the ask tho, your feedback will be much appreciated :0

A doting s/o and their fear mongering effigy. (Gender neutral!)

You and him are such a contrast to each other, that he wonders now how in heavens did you two got along at all.

He paused his reading for a while, holding a page while observing your frame close to the window watching the movement outside. The gloomy weather just made the day perfect for relaxing, but yet you felt you had to make things up for him, venturing far enough to accompany him to this smaller hideout. An usual mood of yours in which he took some time to adapt. He used to be extremely skeptical and wary of your good manners towards him, making his alarming senses not stop for a minute, but knowledge often proves handy and after some narrowing notes on your body language and psych, he only ended up proving his thesis wrong.

Your cherry attitude, the joy in your features and the way you talk whenever close to him doesn't feel forced at all, neither that you're planning something behind.

For the moment, you've been distracting yourself by simply daydreaming while the rain drops gently hit the glass window in front of you, making up a relaxing white noise while you're lost in your thoughts, not noticing the quiet lone audience across the other room eye tracing each detail of yours.

Crane finally lets the page go and closes the book, his attention has drifted away towards you.

Finally catching up that time has been passing, you knock away whatever was on your mind and walk up in return to him.

"It doesn't look like it's gonna stop any sooner." Your voice interrupts the silence.

He raises one of his eyebrows in questioning.

"I mean the rain" You giggle, now already at his side.

He doesn't move much, contrary to his old manner of automatically avoiding any closer contact of yours, although he pushes the book he was reading away,meeting a pile of other documents and a plate of sweets you brought with you to him.

"You look sleepy, why don't you give yourself a break and rest?" You cup up his cheek and lay a small kiss on the fabric of his mask.

Almost like a perfume, he's drawn to your care, which was a win. Previously, he would not respond at all and even look upset, but as all things may age for better or worse, in this case it aged like fine wine.

Your sincere devotion to nothing but his well being appears to be healing to him. Eventually, he allowed you to be more "touchy" and soon your fingers could meet together in a slight hand holding without a warning.

Avoiding your question, he closes his eye for a second, letting his face just rest on your palm peacefully.

Suddenly a flash comes to his mind and he slightly tenses up.

You look at him and find his gaze wandering away with a dark semblance. Perhaps he remembers something now?

Such a creepy look melts away when his eyes meet yours again and as much as he hates to leave you behind, he has to be somewhere else now.

…

"Please, you didn't even sleep these nights." You try to reason with him but he's more focused to check if his fear gas vials on his costume are ready or not.

"Ah, well, then-" Your words are running out low in an attempt to keep him in. "You're gonna get wet and cold in this rain, silly."

He stops what he's doing and turns to you immediately.

You freeze thinking you went too far on your taunt as he slowly begins to approach you.

Swallowing hard you keep staring at him not realizing he was reaching for his long hat behind you in the counter, surprising you by putting it in your head for a moment.

"Who is silly now?" He gives a low chuckle and removes the hat from you, putting it on his head instead.

You sigh defeated knowing well he's about to go but before he leaves you notice the yellowish threads around his neck.

"Wait wait wait." You call for him and he's caught off guard by your tone. "Let me fix it for you."

Still confused by what you're talking about he still bends down a little as you politely asks.

Soon your fingers work to tie a knot on his loose accessory, letting it go in the form of a curly nice tie. Once he returns to reality from your cute gesture he finally whispers.

"Never change, my dear."

#ask #jonathan crane #salecrow #own writing

[poltergeist-coffee]

It's almost 4am for me rn

BUT I DON'T CARE, I WAS LOOKING THROUGH THE MERMAID AU TAG AND IT DIDN'T SEEMED TO END THERE'S SO MANY

JUST HOW????

I want to walk in circles for next few hours

Also this is the same anon that wanted to eat your art

I might as well start putting a emoji at end to indentify myself like feather anon, but saying this is kinda funny

Said feather anon what could totally be a writer, who gave them the right to write so well?/pos How do people can translate theirs thoughts into choerent and poetic words instead of inhuman sounds and key smashing?

You guys are making the mermaid brainrot come back HELP

You really semes to be experiencing emotions™ everytime feather anon send something new

I still not over the detail that Pac and Mike would flip Phil's boat if given the chance

I think they deserved to be able to do it at least once

Also update, remember when I said my door got slammed? Yeah, they painted the walls too, it looks quite nice actually

Also did I said I'm positively obsessed with your art style, is so cute I might combust

Also, on a side note, I love your magma cube Felps desing, you're completely right about it

(Sorry if I am somehow being annoying, I have so many inchoerent thoughts, if you can't even call them that and not just the feeling equivalent of those character on random animations that start trembling that they look they might actually explode or something like that, again sorry, I can't write something short to save my life)

But I want you to know you're amazing artist(and writer too):))

WELCOME BACK ANON!! if you’d like to pick an emoji to call yourself by you are free to do so

i’m glad you enjoyed scrolling through the mermaid au tag it goes to infinity KAMHICJKS THERES A LOT OF POSTS TO IT LOL I HOPE IT WAS ENTERTAINING FOR YOU

feather anon has a way with words i cannot describe theyre too good of a writer that specifically wanted to bring me unimaginable amounts of pain /j they’re wonderful

aaaa thank you :”DD ur so sweet i’m glad you like my art <333

magma cube felps is my beloved i don’t know how to explain it but it makes so much sense in my head TT i just like his tattoos cc!felps is so pretty

(no worries king i don’t mind the long message it was a very nice surprise to come see <33 ur free to ramble as much as you want i don’t mind in the slightest)

#✉️ asks or whatever #king (gender neutral) #(ur royalty everyone in my eyes is royalty i call everyone king) #timezones are wack sometimes i forgor they exist #🍽️ anon

[bonesandthebees]

i want you to know that glass is one of my most favorite fics ever. the way that you write morally grey characters is very very good- i love seeing tommy and wilbur’s flaws and how they show them, as well as how you can see the effect of the bad things they’ve done to each other in their actions long after the actual ‘bad thing’ happened. and the story premise itself is so so interesting!!! the cyberpunk-fantasy vibes are so cool, especially when mixed with the whole deathlings cave setting. and the caged bird extended metaphor is such a good way to show how a character who almost isn’t allowed to feel things himself bc he’s a vessel, actually feels. it’s like slightly removed from him and it does a great job showing how wilbur won’t really say the he’s at fault for his feelings, bc he believes he is not a person that should be actually having these feelings himself. also, the way you write side characters who feel so complete and real- not like 2D pieces of cardboard that stop existing when the main characters aren’t around- is awesome. overall glass is an awesome fic and i’m very excited to see where it goes :D

aaaa this is so sweet!! thank you so much!! I'm so glad you're enjoying the story so far with all the flaws. It really bugs me in stories when major things happen between the characters but have no long term consequences. it's just not how relationships work in real life y'know? even if you move past something bad that happened between you and another person, the memory of it is still there. it doesn't just go away.

man I'm so happy so many people love the cyberpunk fantasy premise. I'm having such a fun time mixing the two because those aren't genres you see combined very often. it's just a premise I haven't seen much of before and I love playing around with it

the caged bird metaphor is something i'm really proud of myself for coming up with. I wanted to play with metaphors again after using them so much in stars, but I didn't want to just make it a generic switch over like "oh instead of water this time it's an extended fire metaphor" I wanted it to feel very different. so the caged bird metaphor was born and I'm having a great time working out how to use it to explain wilbur's evolving mental state

i'm trying really hard not to let the side characters feel like cardboard. even if they're not involved in every scene, I want them to feel like they exist outside of the main characters, so it makes me really happy when you guys tell me I'm accomplishing that

so happy you're enjoying so far thank you!!

#ask #through a glass divine #anon

[beykhabarr]

Rant/story time? Idk sob it's something hehe

Aaaa okay so it's been very weird lately, slow fast slow fast nothing at all? I'd like it if life were a little consistent, I recently found out that I have issues trusting people's intentions, I mean that's something extremely basic and something that I was actively doing to my brain, you'd expect me to be more aware of it but yay thats me for you. I've been MADE aware that my constant doubt of people's intenstions is not me being 'careful' but me actively denying anyone access to me and my vulnerabilities because I just don't trust them hehe. That's true for almost everyone even my parents. It starts with my parents and then there's no end. I am always on guard and I get defensive when I feel like someone for whom I've let my guard down is coming to hurt me, that's why I cut them off immediately. And then my adhd is well, it makes it easier to forget (out of sight out of mind hehe). The person who I was talking to about all this (although this entire time I was questioning his intentions) felt the need to remind me that the only person I was harming by gatekeeping myself was *drumroll please* MYSELF! How do I develop lasting relationships when I can't present myself as I am, raw and scathed and wounded and anything and everything, how do I connect when the string in itself is so so so weak. Anyway so yeah that. But this is secondary tertiary even. I don't care about forming connections, what am I? Human? Pfft . A humanoid bot at best.

My main main main main concern problem duvidha is just huh this thing my dad said to me today while I was crying ( yes drumroll I've spend the entire day crying infront of different people) he said something about how people are always going to be impermanent he asked me who are these freinds you have? When you were crying day before yesterday? Did anyone know? Did anyone ask? Did you TELL anyone? Did you think anyone would care? The answer to all of those was no, I didn't I didn't I didn't. He told me that is life that's the world we live in, and there is nothing wrong with it, akele aaye the akele jaayenge, think about that when you give someone your time, kyu ke tumhare paas sirf waqt hai, aur waqt nikal raha hai. You have to be mindful of what you do with your time, I just yeah. Yeah. Yes sir. Tumhare paas sirf waqt hai aur waqt nikal raha hai. People will find new people to fill in your place, and yeah I've been made aware time and time again that I'm replaceble, and just yeah. The only place where I am not replaceable is my spot in my own life hehe.

This was useless me talking to myself now I'll read until I fall asleep I'm very weird feeling I am almost empty haha goodnightt everyone I hope I die.

[chuuyrr]

Ooh! How about baby fushiguro meeting Megumi for the first time?

Just read her meeting Gojo for the first, and it was adorable!!!

scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader meets megumi for the first time

jujutsu kaisen x reader

masterlist of the series

warning(s): major anime/manga spoilers for jjk

aaaa thank you so much for the feedback! i'm glad you found scarlet bb fushiguro's meeting gojo for the first time adorable :) happy reading anon, writing this was fun <3

(p.s. this is a short written work, sorry!)

when gojo cared for you, he didn't introduced you to megumi right away. he was uncertain how megumi would react knowing that he has yet another half sibling and just like he had anticipated, megumi expressed disinterest at you when he first heard you from gojo.

but, that changed when gojo brought you to megumi for the very first time. megumi wasn't sure if it was because of your age gap to him, the fact that you were so young compared to him or the fact that you were a being of chaos with a betwitching charisma and aura.

"megumi-kun! meet your younger half-sister, [name]!"

"i told you i didn't want t—gojo immediately handed you to the older fushiguro kid he took custody with despite his protests of not wanting to hold you.

megumi let out a sigh, shaking his head before bringing you to his face to get a good look at you. "so, this is [name].."

"yeah, i have kikufuku under my wing so you don't have to worry about thing. all i ask is for you to be nice to her, your dad almost sold her off to the zenins just like you, you know?" gojo explained a bit too nonchalantly, prompting megumi to widened his eyes.

"but why? i don't sense any cursed energy from her." megumi furrowed his brows, peering at your big [color] eyes that was staring at him with curiosity and interest.

"probably to make kikufuku over here just like your dad." gojo sighed, reaching a hand to ruffle your hair. "luckily, he asked me to look after [name] instead. she's just a baby. your dad is quite the jerk, yeah?"

"you better take good care of [name]."

gojo looked at megumi in surprise, watching him hold you more properly and firmly this time in his arms, which caused you to smile and start clinging onto him.

"what's with the change of heart? i thought you didn't like her?" gojo raised a brow, a smirk tugging on his lips.

"well, [name]'s my sibling, isn't she? and it's.. it's my personal feelings." megumi turned his head away from the white haired man.

"you know what? it's the same for me. i get it. not even i could resist your little sister when i first saw her." gojo found himself chuckling at the older fushiguro. "i'll take good care of [name]. i did promise your dad that."

"i have one more thing to ask." megumi interjected.

"geez, what is it?" gojo sighed in an exasperated manner.

"i want to see [name] from time to time too." megumi says, looking at you with a small smile.

"consider it done, i already planned on making that happen whether you were going to ask or not." gojo smiled at him and you. "i'll bring kikufuku over when you're not busy, okay?"

"okay.. and why do you call [name] your kikufuku?" megumi gives gojo a weird look.

"i suggest pinching her cheeks, you'll understand why she's a kikufuku." gojo states, clasping his hands together before bringing a hand to pinch your cheek, prompting you to giggle and coo.

"weird nickname but okay." megumi mumbled, shaking his head before looking at you once again.

"you want me to give you a nickname too?" gojo asked.

"what? no!" megumi scoffed.

instead of gojo, you were the one who gave him a nickname.

"gumi!" you say adorably, making grabby hands to your older half-brother.

"aww! look at you two. [name] has a nickname for you already." gojo claimed, "but actually, you should call him 'gumi-nii'. megumi-kun over here is your older brother, kikufuku." he tells you.

"gumi-nii!" you repeated after gojo.

both him and megumi had the biggest smiles after that.

ever since then, megumi warmed up to you. he was genuinely glad whenever gojo brought you to him at jujutsu high during his freetime amd it didn't take long for it to become a routine.

megumi contacts gojo whenever he hasn't heard about you or when you haven't visited him yet in a week (it worries him, but also mostly because he has grown attached to you and he wants to see you)

he was much closer to you compared to tsumiki and has the same urge as gojo to protect and look after you. he regretted not acknowledging and not wanting to see you sooner. because he was much closer to you, megumi lets his guard down and smiles more often around you, showing his softer side. he gets angry at gojo whenever he's being irresponsible at his parenting on you.

#megumi x reader #megumi x y/n #megumi x you #megumi fushiguro #fushiguro x you #fushiguro x y/n #fushiguro tsumiki #toji fushiguro #fushiguro megumi #fushiguro x reader #jujutsu megumi #jujutsu kaisen megumi #megumi headcanons #megumi fanfic #megumi fushiguro x reader #megumi fushiguro x you #gojo x reader #gojo x you #gojo x y/n #gojo satoru x y/n #satoru gojo #gojo satoru x reader #gojo headcanons #jujutsu kaisen gojo #jujutsu gojo #jjk x y/n #jjk #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen

[valntynedeangelis]

If you want a prompt, how about jealous Thomas confessing his feelings? With loads of fluff and friendship with everybody bc I'm a softie

aaaa I loved this idea!! sorry it took a while I've been working but I love how this came out, I wrote like 50% of it and then scrapped the whole thing and then came out with this which is a million times better than my first one!! Hope you enjoy <3

Requests are OPEN!

-In which a Jealous Thomas confesses his feelings for you after years of being friends.

- lots of fluff, slight angst and jealousy.

-no warnings.

For what felt like the first time in forever a date you were on with a man was actually going well, he was funny, smart and he wasn't even too bad looking. You clicked on several things and after a few drinks even invited him back to your place.

What you ended up doing that night you couldn't quite recall, but what you did remember was neglecting to tell him about your 4 housemates who embarrassingly greeted the hungover stranger the morning after.

"Nice meeting you...Y/N's date" Damiano laughs, teasing him from the kitchen island as he ate his breakfast and sipped on his morning tea.

The man didn't say anything but just waited for you to let him out, neither did he say anything to you as you watched him run down the driveway to the cab you had called for him.

You sighed as you closed the door, another unsuccessful date, ruined by your four immature best friends, you couldn't stay mad at them though, you loved them endlessly and it was kind of funny the whole situation.

"Dami, do you have to be such a dick all the time?" you jokingly punch his upper arm, causing him to whine slightly in pain.

"No...but it's funny when I am, anyway, he wasn't good enough for our Y/N" he pats you on the head as you sit down, grabbing some food he had prepared from the table. "besides, it wasn't just me it was Vic and Ethan too" you looked over to them and they all began to laugh recalling all the jokes they had made.

"How would you know if he's good enough or not, you didn't even talk to him" stabbing at the food on your plate you felt too sick to eat, you noticed that Thomas was missing, you were glad that Thomas didn't see him though, you had always had a soft spot for him in particular, a sort of crush but you didn't want to ruin your friendship with him.

"no one who is willing to sleep with you on the first date is someone worth keeping" Vic explains, you honestly didn't even know if you had slept with him, you couldn't remember anything from after the date. "and girllll did you sleep with him!!" she begins to laugh almost uncontrollably, only stopping to mimic dramatic sex noises, the other joined in too, you had never been so embarrassed in your life.

"oh my god! I wasn't that bad surely!?" by now your head was in your hands, mortified that the whole house had heard you getting it on last night.

"I was half tempted to sleep outside it was so loud, Miss. pull-my-hair-harder-daddy" Ethan laughs, you felt so ashamed but you couldn't deny how funny the situation was. That was until you realised that Thomas must've heard you.

"wheres Tom?" you ask, trying to make it sound more casual than worried.

"he hasn't come down yet" Dami shrugs, you get up and empty your plate into the bin and place it in the sink before making your way upstairs to Thomases room, which unfortunately was right next to your own.

"Hey, you awake love?" you knock lightly on the door, there's no answer so you knock again. You try the door and it's locked from the inside, Thomas rarely locked his door and he especially never ignored you, it stung.

"Thomas, are you okay? I'm worried!" The pure concern in your voice was enough to make him unlock the door, he hated to make you worry, or upset or anything that wasn't happy really- whenever you were down he would always try to put a smile on your face. That was part of the reason you started getting feelings for him, he genuinely cared for you- the others did too obviously, but not like this, it was different, more intentional.

"what's up" his depressive tone of voice cut you, this wasn't like him at all, you could tell something had upset him and you hoped that it wasn't you who had made him feel that way.

"I just wanted to check on you my love, what's wrong?" he was still stood in the doorway, not allowing you into his room, which again was weird because he never hid anything from you. You always called each other cute names, such as my love or he would call you petal, it had been that way near enough since you met him for the first time.

"Nothing, how's your boyfriend!?" sarcasm dripped from his words you were slightly taken back, he was never like this with you, he was never rude or never judged you, you knew something was bothering him you just couldn't work out why.

"He was not my boyfriend, it doesn't even matter now, those idiots downstairs scared him off" his frown flickers into a slight smirk, the moment soon passed though as his face fell again.

"look, can I just come in, we can cuddle and you can tell me why you're being so weird" you chuckle, trying to lighten the mood, it half works as he opens his door and sits down on his bed, you sit next to him laying your head on his chest. This wasn't unusual, you would often spend the night together in each other's arms watching movies and just talking about anything that came to mind, you never got tired of it.

"Why did you have to sleep with him!?" Thomas' voice was small like he was trying to hold back tears, though you didn't understand why he would be crying, it wasn't the end of the world you sleeping with another man, it wasn't like you belonged to him, you didn't even know if he had feelings back for you or not.

"I was drunk, it's not like it meant anything, it's just one of those things that happen sometimes, it's not the end of the world" you shrug, he just sighs and runs his hands through your hair, that was your favourite feeling in the world, it was just so personal and intimate.

"he wasn't good enough for you anyway, Fiore" he kisses the top of your head, making your heart race slightly.

"you didn't even meet him" you laugh, he was just like the others but you couldn't help but think he had a different reason as to why he wasn't good enough.

"I didn't need to, I just know"

"how?"

"I know because h-he isn't...." his voice catches in his throat and he pauses, unsure whether or not he should go on.

"because he isn't what?" you sit up, your hand now over his heart, he moves his to cover your, yours so small compared to his own.

"because he isn't...he isn't me, okay!"

Silence filled the room as you just sat there, shocked at what your best friend in the world had just admitted to you, it was the last thing you would expect him to say, you had no idea he felt this way about you. You weren't opposed to him having feelings for you though obviously, in a way you were glad he was the first to say anything.

"look, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything I just, I can't stand to see you with any-" Not wanting him to make a fool of himself rambling on you interrupt him, by pulling him in by the shoulders kissing him like you had imagined doing a million times, it was short but full of emotions.

"do you ever stop talking!?" you jokingly tease him, placing your head back on his chest, his hand instantly going back to your hair, stroking lightly, you can hear his heart beating fast through his chest, it put a smile on your face.

"Y/N?"

"Thomas"

"I've been in love with you ever since I lay eyes on you, I never stop thinking about you and your perfect smile, I love every little thing about you, everything I do y/n it's always been for you"

Tears brimmed at your eyes, threatening to spill with every sweet word that left his beautiful lips. You were so relieved to hear those words, you had been waiting years for this moment and it was finally happening.

"Oh Thomas, it's always been you who's owned my heart, all the dates, all the dreadful boyfriends, they didn't mean anything because they weren't you, they could never mean as much to me as you always have" Now it was your heart which was racing it felt so good to finally admit your feelings they had been hidden for so long, it was like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders.

"I love you, sweet angel"

"I love you too my beautiful boy"

#måneskin #thomas raggi #måneskin imagine #thomas raggi imagine #imagine request #damiano david #ethan torchio #victoria de angelis #fluff #valyntyneimagines #valyntyneraggi

[adelineardn]

Hi! I'm writing a "Voldemort dies early" AU and well, I want Nagini to join the crew. I didn't watch The Crimes of Grindewald but from what I heard, she has very little personality there, and her background is quite the mess. So I'm trying to nitpick good bits from the canon and add enough of irl info to make something that makes sense.

I saw your addition on a post about Nagini, so I hoped you could offer some comments on my thoughts so far. If not that's cool.

Her name

Nāginī, the female counterpart of a Nāga, the king cobra, or a serpentine class of semi-divine deities found in Hindu religion.

Parvati; Almost Perfect

I'm not saying her parents couldn't name her that, but couldn't it also be a nickname she picked up later in life?

The Maledictus curse

I like the idea of the hereditary blood curse. It could be in Nagini's family for several generations, passed from mother to daughters. She could know that she'll start having problems controlling her transformation around (let's say) 30, and the snake form could become permanent in her 40s.

There could be ways of delaying the inevitable permanent transformation, or even a way to lift the curse altogether.

(BTW I looked up the golden snail princess myth you mentioned in the post and it's super similar to some stories of Brother's Grimms, except the girl in the version I remember read turned into an apple tree.)

Life and locations

From what I can tell Nagini's journey goes something like this:

Indonesia

America - the circus, she's at least 20 or at this point.

Europe with Credence (1920-1930s)

Albania, where Voldemort allegedly found her, already fully snake-ified

England

I looked onto Asian - US migration and most commonly it was for cheap labour, namely Japanese, Chinese and South Korean people, and later on Bengali Muslims and Filipinos and others (whenever one group tried to unonize they would start hiring from another ethnics to keep the labour cheap).

Would it be pausible that Nagini's family was partially muggle and they went to chase the American dream? Only to face rampant racism, might I add.

Again, I didn't watch and don't intend to watch The Crimes so everything I know about her time in America comes from gifsets and wikis, and nobody knows what she was doing in Albania...

Since Voldy is dead it would be a group of ex-Death Eater tourists who would find and befriend her in Albania (or somewhere else) circa 1980. I'm thinking since she's not the only one hunted by the law it would be her name on all their paperwork when starting a legit rare potion ingredients collecting business...

Again, feel free to ignore this but I'd love to hear somebody else's thoughts. Finding headcanons on Nagini is surprisingly hard.

omg sorry for only responding now (I’ve been away from tumblr due to the hilarious amount of schoolwork), again I’m so sorry :((  I’ll put my thoughts into points to make it look neater: 1. yes!! the name “nagini” could have been a nickname and not her actual birthname. 2. maybe there could be a potion of some sorts to delay the permanent transformation, or maybe a ritual of some sorts. 3. in the fantastic beasts movies, it was stated that nagini was found in the jungles of Indonesia, so the theory of her family going to america to have a better life being the cause of her getting captured does not work.  4. I have a feeling she went to albania to flee from the whole wizarding war thing. 5. ahh your last point is great, it might be possible IF those death eaters are able to find and “befriend” nagini. idk if the death eaters knew about nagini, but if they do then yeah!! aaaa I have a strong feeling that your work is going to be superrr cool <3333

[xiaowhore]

this is super random, but i noticed your pinned post is almost a year old,, im not really sure when exactly you’ve started your writing blog, but i presume it should be around this given timeframe so,, *deep breaths* here it goes

hi mao :> i think we’ve known each other for around 4 months now? lmao its funny how i still remember the first time i reached out to you, asking for advice on how to write better while i was a beginner,, during that period, i’ve never actually talked to anyone on tumblr, but i sincerely admired the way you wrote and i saw you as this really amazing person,, so i kind of thought, fuck it, i’ll just send her an ask and tell her how much i like it *cries in nonexistent social skills*

i don’t know when it started, but i think the more i sent mails, whether to ask you something or just randomly gush about shit, i just naturally looked forward to your responses because it was so nice to finally talk to someone on this app — and then i slowly began to realize that you weren’t just this great writer or artist who had a fucking fantastic way with words…you were just a person like everyone else. an equal with me, yet an undeniably nice one at that.

i seriously consider you as a great friend! we don’t always talk much and usually only communicate through asks, but it’s already enough for me to know that you’re doing okay \^.^/ you’ve been nothing but kind since we first talked, and maybe you think it’s only natural to be so, but it genuinely means a lot to me (and im certain others feel the same way about it too)!

to me, you have always been a generally cool and interesting person to associate with, and im super grateful to have met you :)) it hasn’t been long, but talking with you for me has been a fun experience! although it’s only virtual, and at the end of the day not everyone really knows each other irl — i hope you still realize how much we all truly appreciate you, even if you don’t always hear it enough <3

you’re a great person mao, really! i sincerely wish nothing but the best for you, and even better things to come :)) and if you’re comfortable with it, i hope we can also become closer friends too >.< *cries in nonexistent social skills pt. 2*

anyway, that’s all hehe *dies inside why am i so bad at this* hhh im really sorry for clogging up the inbox and the message becoming so lengthy T_T but again, happy one year bestie! here’s to the wonderful days and memories you’ve made, including so much more for you to come <33

damn it zaly you're too sweet oh my god you're killing me

i... know that im quiet, not the kind of mutual that can pop up in your inbox regularly, so im honestly......... really touched that you think of me as a friend.... even though im like this... i feel guilty every time someone tries to reach out to me and i cant do the same for them, way too inactive on social media cuz im preoccupied with other things, so messages like these really..... hh

i dont know if you actually know how much i appreciate you just occasionally sending asks??? asking how im doing?? you're too nice for me i swear. (also i find it funny you asked me for advice even though i think your writing's so much better and magical- i followed you the instant i sped through your blog haha)

i love seeing your posts on my dashboard on the times i log in!! i always read them, whether it be fics or snippets of your daily life, and im... embarrassingly... too shy to even send a simple "i hope you have a good day" or "good luck in your test" or "omg this fic you posted was fantastic!!" though i do hope you're doing well...

aaaa what is this ramble

nevertheless- i'm truly lucky to have met someone as kind and amazing as you... it means a lot to me that you send messages like this. it was such a surprise to see this in my inbox!! which makes me feel more horrible i didn't answer sooner oh my god i am so sorry

it's been one year for me yet i didn't think anyone would notice...... but from here on out, i hope we talk more bestie :)) i'd love to be closer friends!!!!

#mail — ! #FUCK i am so awkward but #pls know im very grateful #sorry im just so- *struggling* #*sends finger hearts to hopefully convey what im feeling*

[fandomcelery]

Day 11 of Prompt List: Shadow

Fandom: 9-1-1

Pairing: Evan Buckley/Eddie DIaz

Note: HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAMMMM!!!! WOOO HERE'S YOUR PROMPT! anyway, so it's just about how Chris has a nightmare and Buck helps him, and Eddie has a little bit of pining at the end lmao

Tagging: @useless-fanfictions

Buck wakes up startled, not really sure what awoke him until he hears it again. Christopher’s crying. He jumps up from the couch where he was sleeping—there’s no way he could’ve slept in Eddie’s room—and rushes into Christopher’s room. he’s curled up near the top of his bed, the covers are thrown above him, and he’s crying into his pillow.

“Hey, buddy,” Buck murmurs as he walks closer, turning his bedside lamp on, “What’s wrong?”

“I-I saw something,” Christopher sobs. Buck reaches for the blankets, but they pull against his hand because Christopher tightened his hold.

“What did it look like?” Buck asks, unsure of how to approach the situation. He looks around the room and doesn’t see anything, he assumes it was just a nightmare Chris was having, so he went at it the way he thought best.

“It was b-big and scary, but it just looked like a shadow,” the blankets shift a bit.

“Mm. Well, there’s no one else here Chris, unless you count me.”

“You’re not scary Buck,” Christopher giggles a little bit, peeking out from under the blankets and quickly looking around.

Buck puts a hand to his chest and makes a shocked face, “really?” he gasps.

Christopher giggles again, and Buck wipes his tear-stained cheeks.

“But really, there isn’t anything in your room,” Buck says.

“Are you sure?” Christopher asks, looking around once more, even though he doesn’t have his glasses so he can’t see that much of the room around him.

“I’m sure,” Buck smiles at him, and slowly Chris smiles back.

“Okay,” Christopher sighs. Buck stands up and walks over to the door.

“Goodnight, Chris.”

“Wait, you’re leaving?” Chris asks.

“We both need to go to sleep,” Buck says softly. He wants to go, but he really can’t when Chris gives him the most innocent, puppy dog face, so he walks back over and sits down.

“Will you read me a story?” He asks, pointing to his bookshelf. It’s the book that Buck had been reading him for the last few times he’s spent the night, so he gets up and grabs it before sitting back down.

“Okay, but only one chapter,” Buck adds, and Christopher nods.

~~~

Eddie steps out of his truck, grabbing his bag in the passenger seat in the process. He passes Buck’s jeep in the driveway and unlocks the door quietly as to not wake anyone up. The clock he passes reads 4:28 am, he had an entire 24-hour shift and so Buck was babysitting Chris for him. He’s been picking up some extra shifts here and there because he wants to get some more cash to take Christopher—and Buck—He looks over at the couch expecting to see a sprawled out already asleep Buck, but it’s empty. The bed is made, just empty. He sets his bag down in the hallway and decides to go check on Chris, so he opens the door slowly and almost gushes at the sight. Christopher’s still under the covers, but Buck is wrapped around him, a book discarded at the end of the bed.

Eddie walks closer, gives Christopher a forehead kiss, and gently rests his hand on Buck’s cheek. If only, he thinks, this is what I came to every day when I got home.

He plans to go take a shower and climb into his own bed, but he’s already here, and there’s enough room for him to slide right behind Buck and spoon him, so he does. He snuggles up against Buck, breathing in his scent and sighing in content. He swears that for a second, he feels Buck stiffen, but it’s gone so fast that Eddie thinks he probably was just imagining it. He’s exhausted and doesn’t want to go all the way to the room, or at least that’s the excuse he’ll use in the morning.

~~~

AAAA This was so fun honestly omg it's so soft and pining!Eddie my beloved. thanks for reading and if you saw any spelling or grammar mistakes, um, no you didn't <3

ps: I'm going to start a series thing on ao3 called "my best spook work" and it's going to be in my opinion my best little drabbles I've made lol, okay thank you

#elliry writes for spook month #911 #911 on fox #evan buckley #eddie diaz #buddie #christopher diaz #fanfic #drabble