#alright brING IT ON WHOLE CAKE ISLAND !!!

[andaniellight]

Zoro you literally have the safest, most secure job position slash title in the straw hat crew are irreplaceable to Luffy, no need to be so fucking jealous and dramatic smh

#we get it gay boy your captain doesn't deserve that kind of worry over someone else #ZoLu #LuZo #anyways here's for SANLU #Roronoa Zoro #Monkey D. Luffy #Nami #it's very fun to think about this dialogue appearing in the Live Action #One Piece #alright brING IT ON WHOLE CAKE ISLAND !!!

[noellawrites]

Meant to be His - Yandere!Gilbert Blythe x reader

requested by: @demigirl-with-problems

summary: Gilbert is obsessed with you and invites you over for dinner with plans of making you his.

warnings: obsession, talk of family planning/babies, non-consensual kissing

Gilbert watched you from the back of the schoolhouse as you spoke with Billy Andrews of all people. He could already feel the steam coming from his ears.

Gilbert’s heart raced each time you giggled. Gilbert watched as Billy reached over and tucked a lock of hair behind your ear. That should be me, he thought.

“Alright everyone, lunchtime is over! Find your seats please!” Miss Stacy shouted, effectively breaking apart you and Billy. Gilbert had never been so thankful in his life to the dear woman.

You began heading to the back of the schoolhouse to stow away your lunch sack with your coat and hat when Gilbert Blythe approached you.

“Hello Gilbert, how are you?” you asked politely as he followed you to the cubbies.

“I’m doing well, (y/n). Say, I saw you speaking with Billy Andrews. Is he giving you trouble?”

“Oh no, it is not like that at all! Billy has been unusually kind to me, despite his behavior towards other students,” you shrugged.

“Oh, what were you speaking about, then?” Gilbert pried nonchalantly.

“He asked if I would be attending the Queen’s College examinations next month, but I am not sure yet. I have yet to convince my parents. They have been quite cross about my refusal to look for a husband yet,” you sighed, turning towards Gilbert. He looked at you with such an intensity that you couldn’t help but blush.

“I’m sorry about that. You should come over for supper tonight with Bash, Delphine and I. Maybe your parents will back off your case a bit,” Gilbert grinned, raising his eyebrows in suggestion.

“Oh I would love that! I’ll bring over a dessert to share,” you said, nodding in agreement. Both you and Gilbert held back smiles as you returned to your seats for the final half of school.

-

“—And you will be back no later than eight o’clock sharp, young lady!” your mother snapped, pointing a sharp finger at you.

“Of course, mother, Gilbert will walk me home before curfew,” you agreed, sighing as you continued frosting the strawberry rhubarb cake you were bringing to the Blythe household.

“If you were smart, you would get Gilbert to court you. He will be rich and surely looking for a wife once he opens his medical practice here in Avonlea,” she suggested as she began setting the dinner table for your family, minus you.

“Mother, that won’t be for several more years. And besides, he is nothing more than a friend to me,” you sighed.

Of course you found Gilbert attractive, but you weren’t about to admit that to your mother of all people.

-

Your hands shook as you waited on the Blythe’s porch after knocking. What if he had changed his mind? What if you made the whole thing up in your mind and he hadn’t even asked you to begin with? Your thoughts were interrupted by the squeaky door opening.

“(Y/n), please, come in! That looks like a beautiful cake,” Gilbert remarked as he gently took the cake from your hands and placed it on the dinner table, returning to take your shawl and hang it on the coat rack.

As he removed your shawl, his fingers brushed gently across the back of your neck, causing you to shiver in the slightest of ways. It was the most intimate experience you’d ever had.

“Uh, t-thank you, it’s strawberry rhubarb! I actually grew the rhubarb in my garden,” you said, blushing and looking at the floor.

Suddenly, Bash entered the room, looking extra-tired with a fussy Delphine in his arms. You leaned over and gave him as much of a hug as you could.

“So good to see you again, Miss (y/l/n)! For dinner, we have prepared the Prince Edward Island delicacy of chicken and potatoes,” Bash laughed, which you and Gilbert joined in on.

“Sounds delicious to me! Bash, would you like me to hold Delphine? Maybe then she will calm down enough to at least let you wash up for dinner,” you offered, smiling at the beautiful infant.

“Thank you much, (y/n),” he said, placing her into your steady arms.

“Here, we have a rocker you can sit in,” Gilbert offered, guiding you over to the chair. Your eyes were completely focused on Delphine, which Gilbert noticed as you sat into the chair.

“She is so beautiful, makes me want some of my own,” you murmured softly as Delphine’s screams miraculously turned into coos.

“Someday,” Gilbert agreed, placing his hand on your shoulder. As he watched you care for the tiny baby, he suddenly wanted nothing more than to have your own children in your arms. He imagined their sweet little faces, the perfect mix of yours and his. He thought about coming home after a long day’s work to see you fixing supper and nursing while baby Blythes ran around the house. He thought of how lively the house could be, your family growing up alongside Bash and Delphine.

“I have never seen her so calm, n-not since—“ Bash began, approaching the three of you.

“Babies actually tend to be quieter while being held by a female, even if it isn’t their mother,” Gilbert explained.

“Or maybe (y/n) is just a natural with children,” Bash laughed, slowly approaching you and lifting his daughter from your arms.

-

After dinner, you and Gilbert set off on a walk towards your home. As it was late spring, the sun hadn’t quite set yet. You took a deep breath as you enjoyed the scenery, arm intertwined with Gilbert’s.

“What a beautiful evening,” you marveled as the birds chirped around you.

“Not as beautiful as you,” Gilbert said with a smile.

“You’re so cheesy!”

“I just think you’re gorgeous!” Gilbert laughed, suddenly stopping.

“What are-“ you began, but he cut you off with a kiss on your lips. You could hardly move as you were wrapped up in his embrace. Your first kiss. Your mother had always told you that kisses should only be shared with your future husband.

“Gil-Gilbert please stop this! S-stop! This is quite improper!” you gasped, pulling away from his tight arms.

"Wait, (y/n), I-" Gilbert began, desire thick in his voice.

“I-I really must go, Gilbert. Thank you for dinner!” you said quickly, all but running towards your home.

You might be running away, but Gilbert knew you would be crawling right back, hungry for more before you knew it. You were always meant to be his, whether you knew it yet or not.

#gilbert blythe x reader #yandere gilbert blythe #anne with an e x reader #anne with an e imagine #yandere anne with an e #anne with an e #gilbert blythe

[ladybellissima]

Finding Love Katakuri x Reader Part 8

Slowly (Y/N) opened her eyes and got up. Her throat was screaming for some water, while her face burnt of the dry tears. Getting up she walked to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water. Every move she made felt odd. Like a robot, an empty vessel which just worked automatically. Looking into the mirror she gasped of her image. Her hair was standing in all directions and black mascara painted her cheeks. She didn't recognize herself anymore.

"What words are able to do…", she thought sadly and started to clean her face to get a glimpse of her self confidence back. Pulling the dress over her head she gave it one last glance. She would never forget the stunned look in his eyes after seeing her dressed like that. His expression soft and happy. She remembered how her heart fluttered nervously after getting closer to his side, while the others were gasping in awe. She didn't wear it, because to get admired. She wore it to show him that she cared for this event and his family. To support him as his wife. Shaking her head she smiled bitterly, while putting it back into her wardrobe.

"I am really pathetic…"

A sudden knock let her jump of fear. She wasn't prepared for him now. She couldn't endure his cold look and emotionless attitude without breaking out in tears again.

"Lady (Y/N)? May we are allowed to bring you some food?", a servant asked through the door and let her sighing in relief. Showing herself the servant gave her a kind smile and presented her a plate with fruits and pancakes. Smiling she took the food from his hands.

" Lady (Y/N) are you feeling alright? ", he asked uneasy.

"I should ask you if you are alright and not scared to death after his outburst of rage… I hope he didn't scream at you as well?", she asked and surprised the servant. Flustered he was in tears of hearing her sweet and caring words.

"Lady (Y/N)…. You are too kind… We are so happy to have you here.", he spoke while other servants in the back nodded happily. Smiling brightly she felt much better. There are still people out there, who cared for her feelings. Looking back into her room she remembered that her table was a broken mess.

" I think I have to eat at the dining hall.", she spoke uneasy and was about to go, but stopped in her tracks. "Is… Is he here?", (Y/N) asked nervously. The servants understood that she needed time to recover. Katakuri's bad mood wasn't something easy to handle and never did they hear him shout like that. That she even stood against him, without any harm was a miracle for them.

"He had to travel to whole cake island. Big mom wanted to see him"

Nodding she left to eat her breakfast alone and in silence like she used to. But this time it felt more lonely. What should she do now? Hiding for a lifetime wasn't an option. Plus Big mom wanted her doughnuts. If not she would be in more trouble and Katakuri's mood would become worse. A never ending circle of troubles.

"If life gets hard, don't give up. It could always be a new opportunity, a new chance to experience something new. " her grandmother's words popped up in her mind.

"I don't give up. She can call me all the names she want. I will always get up and stay strong.", she whispered and walked into the kitchen to get her apron.

"Lady (Y/N)? Are you making doughnuts for Master Katakuri?", a cook asked stunned and took her by surprise.

Normally she made them for him. Every day she had made all kinds of specialties to make him feel better. To support him.

"I know what I do with Big mom, but Katakuri is another story…."

Without to answer she started to bake, while the others gave her understanding smiles and time she needed. The smell was incredible. Like magic one doughnut after another filled the baskets. Wiping the sweat away from her forehead she focused on the details. Every coating, fruit or candy had to be perfect. Everyone was helping to fill the baskets and cheering of the beautiful creations. But sadly they didn't recognize a shadow, which slowly appeared behind their backs.

Xxx

"Big brother Katakuri!", Pudding's voice reached his ears and let him stop before the doors of the chateau. Looking down to her he waited patiently for her to go on.

"I… How is (Y/N)?", she asked uneasy. Taking a glimpse of the future he could see tears in her eyes and apologizing.

"She is at home. If you want to apologize you should go to her than me.", he spoke short. Pudding forgot about her brother's ability and was struggling for words.

"You know that she was totally honest about every word she said?", his deep voice gave her a shiver of fear.

Tears rolled down her face and she rubbed her eyes while apologizing. "I know.. Never was someone so nice to me. Never was someone so caring and happy around me. I.. couldn't deal with it.", she sobbed, but was pulled up by her collar. Gasping she looked into Katakuri's angered eyes.

"so you didn't show her your real self and on top of that you didn't tell her how to deal with Mama's behavior towards you. (Y/N) was standing up for you and you knew that. You let her run into a knife with your manipulating words of how poor you are..", he spoke seriously and gave her a fearful shiver. His outbursts of rage were scary, but his serious, cold acting side with this intense glare, made you terrifyed.

"I was jealous brother. I am so sorry. Mama wanted me to spend time with her to learn how to act as a wife, who is forced into a marriage. But the way she smiled after speaking about you. And how happy she seemed with everything. I couldn't believe it. I wasted time to come late. (Y/N) didn't know that Mama gets mad about that. And with styling (Y/N) so beautiful, Mama got her attention even more. It was clear that Mama would say something bad about me after seeing that she was dressed with more effort than I was….",she spoke shaken. Katakuri let her fall to the ground.

" Don't go on my nerves.", he spoke coldly and started to leave.

" Wait I am really sorry. I didn't want that it escalated that bad. I didn't imagine that she would make a deal or that Mama went berserk. But mostly I didn't wanted to destroy your feelings for each other. ", she sobbed and watch Katakuri froze in the spot. His blood boiled with anger. Why did he let her go with Pudding? He should have known that there was something off with her over friendly attitude. To hear that (Y/N) was happy with him let his heart pain even more.

"I swear if you ever hurt (Y/N) in such a way again, I forget that you are my sister.", he spoke in a threatening voice and let her shiver of fear. Nodding quickly Katakuri left her behind without another word.

Xxx

"Lady (Y/N) I have to say these are the best that you ever made.", a cook spoke amazed next to her. (Y/N) smiled brightly and was beyond happy. Before she was able to hug the cook of happiness she froze in the spot after feeling something cold and sharp by her neck. Gasping the other servants stood still terrifyed.

" what a sweet little maid we have here…", a deep voice whispered into her neck and she could feel how he smelled her hair.

"How iresistable… I knew we would find some treasures in here….", the dark clothed figure added and grabbed her hair roughly. Whimpering in pain (Y/N) tried to get out of his grip, but it was useless.

"stop that…you are at Katakuri Charlotte's mansion! If you leave now, you maybe get out of this alive!", one servant tried to handle the situation, but the intruder pressed his blade deeper into her neck.

"Fine with me. We already have what we want. With this sweet cherry on the top.", he smiled evily and let the others gasp of shock.

"Don't you dare. I think you don't know who she is!"

Laughing amused he turned (Y/N) around and looked into her frightened face.

"Well okay. Tell me. Who are you sweety?", he asked in a mocking tone. Shaken she took a closer look of this man. Clothed in black, dirty and smelling like he hadn't showered for ages with a deadly aura around him.

"I… I am (Y/N) Charlotte. Katakuri Charlotte's wife. ", she spoke her full name for the first time and was surprised how powerful it sounded. Laughing out loud he grabbed her hair and pushed her to the ground, while the other servants were attacked by bandits as well.

"You think I believe this shit? That the most feared pirate Katakuri has a wife, which stands in the kitchen baking!? You are just a maid who tries to escape with such an awful excuse.", he laughed and dragged her with him. The immense pain in her head let her scream, while one servant after another was slashed by the bandits. (Y/N) was pulled along by her hair the whole way to their ship. Her legs were cut open with scratches from the stones and dirty from the mud. Feeling dizzy of the pain she found herself pushed on board.

"Oh where did you get this beauty?", a big fat man also clothed in black and wearing a stupid hat with the words "no mercy" came to their side to have a good look of her.

"I told you boss that at his mansion we would find something useful as well. Rare Flour, money and we got a nice maid to sell for a good price.", the man spoke and cheered with the other bandits.

Shocked (Y/N) fell onto her knees shaken violently. Terrifyed she didn't know what to do.

"good work. Big mom will regret that she denied my offer to invade Islands for her. She thinks we are not worth her money. This old hag! She will pay for saying we are too weak! We are not scared of her. And now with these precious goods, others will be impressed and fear us for our courage. We robbed the Charlottes! Look at us. We are the black bandits!!.", he laughed and ordered to leave the island immediately.

Her look fell back onto Katakuri's island, while the distance got bigger with every minute. Pushed into the next nightmare she felt her heart breaking. Not only because she feared her future. Also because the last time she saw him was at her room with him loosing his temper and shouting those hurtful words.

"Will you come to get me back?…"

#fanfiction #romance #katakuri x reader #karakuricharlotte #one piece

[tobiasdrake]

Another one bites the dust. This place is cleansed.

The Watcher? What are you talking ab-- OH RIGHT

Resh'an wanted us to repair the Watcher. That was the whole point of this. Sorry, there was a Dweller and then all of my brain space was being used for violence.

Yes. Please. If you wouldn't mind.

Huh. Okay, so I was right about it being a time prism but wrong about it being the receiver.

Hold up. Isn't this one of those giant statue bros? He's not going to yeet the prism, is he?

Unless that's how we penetrate Mesa Island's barrier? Yeeting the prism straight into it like a Fuck You bomb?

Ooo, this looks important. I'm gonna push it.

Oh shit, it's one of these. If I can swap tiles freely then this will be a piece of cake but if it's one of those slidey-doos, I suck at those.

Turns out it was neither. Simple rotation puzzle. Alright.

Is that Resh'an? Is the Fleshmancer stepping on his head?

More importantly, we've got what we came here for. Time to go see what this buys us.

Resh'an sent me out like, "Hm. 50/50 She either brings me the Vial or makes up a forgery to try and swindle me. I should be ready for either outcome."

He knows me so well.

Full strength, Garl. You only get to smash a legendary artifact of divine power so often.

Oh, so that's why it was being kept in a secure location. It warps back to him if it's destroyed. That's neat. I want all of my shit enchanted like that.

And now he's buttering me up. He does know me so well.

Tell me more about how brave and pretty I am. I added that last part because you forgot to mention it. Clearly an oversight on your part.

Are you going party or cargo? Because when I told you there's plenty of space in Garl's bag, I didn't think to ask Teaks how she felt about it. That's an oversight on my part.

So, party it is. It's cool, I get it. You're LARPing as one of us and you gotta act the part.

We should try and find you some new clothes. And a bath. I mean, Zale and I are both pretty talented at a loom, but we spent ten years sewing so. Y'know. Not on your life.

But the shops in Brisk probably have something. We can ask around, try and get you fitted. See if there's anything in Size WTF Is That.

Oh, absolutely. We're super good at keeping secrets.

Can I call you TIA? It'd be a cute little nickname and we'd be the only ones privy to its meaning so it'd make a fun little in-joke.

I think we're gonna get along great, TIA.

Oh shit, somehow I completely forgot about her. There's my oversight. Again.

Yeah, no, we are terrible at keeping secrets. Like. The worst.

Right, because trying to keep the Fleshmancer from knowing you're with us doesn't exactly work if a servant of the Fleshmancer sees you with its eyes. I gotcha.

See, Garl's got my back. Change of wardrobe and a shower. Maybe three showers. This whole place reeks of mildew.

*gritted teeth* I don't want to say yes because then I'll be denied my chance to pull you into the markets and have a dress-up montage.

But it does meet the criteria. So.

Son of a bitch went straight for her. Didn't even hesitate! Just fucking made a beeline for her, and after I tried so hard to warn him off this self-destructive path!

*sigh* I try and I try to dispense sound wisdom, but there's no reasoning with reckless idiots determined to throw themselves into harm's way.

It took her five seconds to peg him.

Five. Goddamn. Seconds.

This is why we told you to stay away from her, TIA. What have we learned? You can doubt me all you want, I'm sketchy as fuck, but don't you ever question Garl's wisdom.

The face of complete and utter defeat.

Five seconds!

#sea of stars #drake plays sea of stars #fifth party member finally joined #and immediately makes a dumbass mistake and gets fucked #he truly is one of us

[effymaybe]

MonSam + the silliest, fluffiest thing you can think of that they enjoy together (Sam enjoyed it first and Mon was baffled but ended up liking it too)

Before Mon, Sam had never cooked in her life. Why would a young Sam learn how to cook, having a range of chefs at her disposition whenever she wanted? Once grows up and moves to a house of her own, she starts eating mostly at the company and basing her diet in expensive, organic takeout.

Then, Mon happens, and among the numerous –blessed- changes she brings into her life, she also awakes in Sam the need to make things for her, the need to have her always smiling, always satisfied. She suddenly wants to show affection in all the ways she can and even in some others she can’t just yet, and that takes her to cooking. So then Sam begins to cook, mostly during the morning, putting together the best breakfast for her gorgeous wife to be joyful, and healthy, and full. Sam turns out to be quite an alright cook, and she thinks that is mostly all of it, until she discovers baking. It all starts with her wanting to bake cookies, which leads her to experience first-hand the fresh smell of dough, the feeling of flour in her hands, the peaceful time of waiting for the food to get ready. She discovers the beauty of patience, the delicacy that comes to details, and she dives into the perks of the activity almost immediately.

Mon watches it all with growing interest, always attentive to her wife, and chokes in a squeak at the sight of Sam handing her a half-baked cookie with the shiniest of the gazes. So Mon eats the cookie and loves it immediately, because it’s her girlfriend’s, damn it, and she is so happy and so nice, so she makes a content noise and almost sees something unlocking in Sam’s mind.

Sam starts to bake more and more and she gets good. She makes pretty little cakes, and rich brownies, and fluffy lemon pies, and her products become better and better. She bakes at least twice a week, humming lowly, under the supervision of her wife who only stares at her with perpetual tenderness and she is really, really happy. One day, Mon decides to take a bag of her mini chocolate cookies to work instead of buying snacks there because they taste way better, she says, and Sam doesn’t know how to hide the light of pure pride shinning in her face for the rest of the week. So she doesn’t.

Mon could eat Sam up. Instead, she enjoys her baked goods for what they are: one of Sam’s most pure demonstrations of love. Tasty demonstrations of love.  And she loves watching her wife bake, and there is definitely something stirring somewhere whenever she sees her handling the dough with a bit of harshness, but she never thought about joining her. That is, until she notices her wife liking a string of Facebook posts featuring couples cooking together, so she behaves like the gem of a partner she is and decides to do something about it.

It’s some hours passing noon, after a nice morning of laying around in bed and enjoying soft kisses and the warmest of the cuddles. Sam is wearing an oversized hoodie with the sleeves scrunched up, looking utterly adorable, gazing upon ingredients just to make sure that everything is on check. Mon is in her usual position, sitting prettily behind the island counter, serving as cheer of her wife’s outstanding abilities. But she moves, then, and Sam looks at her casually first and interested later, especially when she feels Mon’s arms circling her waist and pulling her close. Let me help you, Mon asks and Sam’s eyes widen. Really?, she checks, and there is such contained joy in her expression that Mon wants to hold her forever. Instead, she merely nods and in a whim she’s working happily under her wife’s command, wrapped in a pink and white apron (that she does not make comments about), watching Sam giggle and twirl. There is music on, and everything smells sweet and nice, and Sam’s whole aura is blazing young, and lovely and yeah, Mon thinks. This is their new thing.

#sam x mon #monsam #gap the series #these are getting longer and longer sorry

[rockingrobin69]

Practice makes - erm

The fucking poodle kept staring. Draco had to hold himself back from sticking his tongue out, from making an utterly-childish, completely out-of-the-question sound. Potter’s kitchen was so wildly—ugh, he couldn’t use the word ‘decorated’ without feeling ill. The photos, puppies in a bowl, kittens purring in balls of yarn. All the ‘life is short, lick the bowl’ signs, ‘no bitchin’ in my kitchen’, ‘kiss the cook’. As though he hasn’t been trying. As though he’d come here day after day if he wasn’t—

Gods. Get your act together, Malfoy. Draco closed his eyes, shook his head. He will not succumb to this. Whatever frilly, sunshiney, tacky offence this kitchen throws at him, he shall prevail. He had a mission, and proficiency in the art of baking, essentially. He’s practiced. Night after night of sticky bowls and disasters, only to come to this. To here. Potter counted on him, and Draco will not fail him, even if it took everything he had.

(It probably won’t, this time. But Draco liked to be prepared.)

All right, all right. He picked the spoon and swallowed the sigh. He’s got the recipe—bought the whole cookbook just for it, thank you very much. Lost sleep and learned how to chew words like ‘moist’ until it didn’t make him sick anymore. Just a simple Victoria sponge. But not so simple, because it was for Potter.

Well, for Weasley. But really for Potter, because he volunteered to bring it, before remembering he couldn’t bake for his life. Before turning to Draco. (Target achieved). And Draco, who never baked so much as a biscuit, was bold enough to say: “Of course I can make a Victoria sponge. You need not go to Asda. Trust me.”

Trust him. What a bloody fool would say that? Never mind, Draco’s been over it enough in his head. He practiced and practiced and practiced. Had to—not like he had any experience, hell, any familial inclination to the thing. The only family recipe the Malfoys kept would be secrecy and fucking-up. And so he’s worked up the skill, the courage, and the—

Why was the poodle still staring? Honestly. The poster wasn’t even enchanted, still the bloody pup won’t quit it. Dressed like that, too, with the chef’s hat. Must be some sort of animal abuse. And it kept looking at him, with those eyes. Draco hasn’t even done anything, yet.

Shit. He’s not done anything yet. The cake should be well in the oven by now. Fuck, fuck—

“Malfoy?”

Fuck.

“Alright? Came to see if you need any help. I’m the one who signed up for this, after all.”

Draco lost the ability to speak for approximately an age. Potter came closer, leaned against the kitchen island.

“Wow, you look cute in that apron. Should’ve brought you over way back. Have you bake anything, as long as you… erm.” The blushing was a surprise, tender and sweet like sponge cake.

Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

(Day 13 of @flufftober​! Find all previous ficlets here, or on AO3)          

#flufftober2022 #Harry Potter #drarry fic #day 13 #500 words #prompt: Secret Family Recipe #draco has a very serious mission #distractions have absolutely no chance #rockingrobin'sflufftober #rockingrobin69

[jasminebelle096]

Alright everyone, TPOT 8 is out! Here's what I thought of this episode

SPOILERS AHEAD!!!!!

This episode was so exciting to watch, I'm telling you. First of all, Yellow Face stealing limbs is just funny to me, and it ended up being helpful for his team.

Then, it was nice that they brought up back the fact that Barf Bag gets more energetic (and strong) when she is filled with water.

Also poor Donut without his arms, it just looks so weird lmao. Speaking of which, are we going to point out that Four was there when everyone cheered for Donut to eat the gum? I just-I just thought it was funny

Then we have the eliminations

Goodbye Cake, my sweet boy, you'll be missed

And also Rocky who got mad and flapped his little wringly legs to be in the air, about to commit destruction with his vomit until Two stopped him in time, I don't know it was funny too (but I'm sure it'll get less funny once we get to see what is going to happen in the volcano, it's a feeling I KNOW something is going to happen with this volcano from the moment it cracked a bit when Rocky got thrown in)

Yeah Two learned how to act quickly after what happened with Lightning

Also can someone free the debuters please?

Now when Tree wasn't appearing, I got worried, but then it turns out that, since Teardrop used Tree's body in the last challenge to bring the water back in the sea, Tree literally turned into a big ass tree rising from the sea like an ancient wise god or something

And yay Death Pact is not up for elimination thanks to Marker :D

Also Golfball and Puffball teaming up is something I never thought it would keep going, but it did

Tennisball when Golfball goes with Puffball: :(

Eraser, Pen and TV: Don't worry we got you bro

Tennisball: :)

(It was so cute aaaaaaaahhhhh)

But are we going to talk about how Basketball is so worried for Robot Flower and no one gives a fuck, and her face when Bell told her that it was Basketball's fault in the first place (Bell I like you but you don't know the whole story)

Pillow to Robot Flower: You're incredibly violent I like your style :)

And when Winner told Two that they should stop trying to reconcile Winner and Clock, Two looked so hurt It made me so sad 🥺

Then goes the little moment between Two and Gaty (they are besties confirmed you honor), Gaty talking about Book and telling Two that they should give time to Clock and Winner (wink wink time pun)

But then it's ruined by Basketball being set on fire by Robot Flower, and everyone is screaming while Gaty was like "nope I'm out" lmao

It happened so suddenly it made me laugh

Now for my biggest favorite parts of the episode:

WE GOT TO SEE LEAFY AND FIREY AGAIN IN ONE SHORT SCENE

I'M SO FUCKING HAPPY I LITERALLY SCREAMED OUT OF JOY WHEN I SAW THEM, ESPECIALLY LEAFY !!!!!

LEAFY MY GIRL I MISSED YOU SO MUCH 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

YOU AND FIREY FOUND YOUR ISLAND I WISH YOU THE BEST FOR YOU TWO YOU GUYS ARE NOW HAPPY TOGETHER

AND I JUST LOVED SEEING SNOWBALL AND GRASSY INTERACTING

SNOWBALL IS TEACHING THE CHILD HOW TO KILL

BASKETBALL IS NOT GOING TO BE HAPPY ABOUT THIS

HE'S PUTTING SO MUCH TRUST IN GRASSY BRO

AND SNOWBALL BEING CONCERNED FOR TEARDROP WAS JUST SO ADORABLE 💕💕

"Yeah she's vulnerable now, but she's sick I don't think that would be nice"

SNOWBALL YOU JUST OWNED MY RESPECT FOR YOU, YOU WERE MY FAVORITE FROM THE START AND THIS SCENE MADE ME LOVE YOU EVEN MORE

AND THEN NEEDLE WHO IS LITERALLY DESTROYING HALF OF THE MEMBERS OF "JUST NOT" GIRL IS FUCKING SAVAGE

AND OF COURSE LET'S NOT FORGET TEARDROP TRICKING ERASER

When Eraser was getting a bit of sympathy for Teardrop I IMMEDIATELY knew that Teardrop is going to use this moment at her advantage, I was like "oh oh, Teardrop is totally going to trick Eraser and pushing him in the water"

AND SHE DID THIS ABSOLUTE MAD GIRL

And at the very end, Tree and Black Hole interaction is just

It's just-

THEY SOUNDED SO SAD

Yeah after what happened in TPOT 7 these two needed to talk 😭

However, I would like to point out something interesting that I noticed.

When Robot Flower said "Out of my way I need my space"

She sounded...hesitant, or maybe lost of words

Do you think Robot Flower is slowly realizing about what she is doing but cannot stop herself as she has been programmed to act this way now?

That her original self is gradually, unconsciously, coming back?

I don't know, it's just something I thought and I hope that everything will be solved for Robot Flower

Anyway that's all I have to said, this episode was very exciting and I can't wait to see what is going to happen next

If I could vote (cause I can't lol) I would vote for Gaty because I think her friendship with Two is important, and I would vote for Tennisball cause he improved :)

#object shows #tpot #the power of two

[goldenheartstudios]

I wanna talk about my issues with One Piece

  Disclaimer 1: No, I do not dislike/hate One Piece, I quite enjoy it actually. Just because I have criticism towards it doesn’t mean I don’t like it. And if you really enjoy One Piece, I encourage you to not think too much of what I’m about to say in this post and keep doing whatever you like! (also don’t worry, this will not be a fully negative post and I'll keep it as respectable as possible)

  Disclaimer 2: Remember that people have different opinions and the problems that I find may not be problems for someone else. Also, this post will have spoilers about the events from the manga (because I follow the series by reading the manga, not by watching the anime)

  Alright, we’ve got that out of the way

  You see, I really do like One Piece. I was first introduced to the anime when I was little and it was one of the first anime I watched. I loved the concept, the feelings, and most importantly I loved the bond between the characters. It still has one of my favorite scenes from all of the anime ever, like the Brook scene, the Robin scene, Sanji’s past, and many others. The first individual arcs for each of the crew member are something I hold very dear in my heart and they’re done very, very well

  Eventually, I started to follow the manga since it’s easier for me to read than to watch, and let’s be honest, the anime has serious pacing issues because of following the manga too closely

  However… the story has issues as well, and I started to notice them for a while, but I truly felt them from the beginning of the Whole Cake Island arc

  I wanted to see if there are people that make note of those issues, but the series is almost universally complimented by the anime community and it’s constantly called the best shonen/story

  And I’m like… no. No, it’s not, and there can’t be one to begin with, because this will forever be subjective. And I was never a fan of holding something to such a high pedestal, because it brings too much expectations and it’s harder to criticize that said thing when there are people that treat it like it’s a perfect work made by gods

  Then I saw people that criticized it, but either in an ironic way (which they keep bringing the “It’s too long” bs into discussion), or in a way that makes it seem like the series is garbage

  And this is not right either. Of course One Piece is not bad, and the fact that people keep bringing shallow arguments when they attempt to make fun of it it’s very old and tiring. I know it’s easier to call something names without putting thought into it, but there’s nothing entertaining into pointing and laughing at something like you’re in primary school

  So, since I personally didn’t see people talking about the issues I found about One Piece, I decided that I should talk about it myself. Who knows, maybe someone will read into this and agree

  Or maybe not, which it may be more probable haha

  Without delaying this further, let’s begin!

  Okay, let’s begin with the obvious: the female characters are handled poorly (the side ones mostly)

  No, I’m not talking about their design, I’m talking about the way they’re written. No, I’m not really talking about their utility either-

  Let me explain. At the beginning, most of the female characters are shown to have potential of being interesting, by showing fun personalities and intriguing morals. But later on, they suffer in different ways by either becoming underutilized, too simple character wise, or black/white without room of moral ambiguity

  There’s nothing wrong with characters having black/white morals, but when you have many male characters that are morally ambiguous while you don’t have female ones, it gets noticeable. Especially when you have female characters that have the potential to be morally ambiguous but they end up falling on either of two sides, which is “with you” or “against you”

  Two examples that I can give are Reiju and Pudding. They both showed hints of wanting to do their own thing for their own benefit, which I was excited about since it could have been used to show more complexity about them, but they end up being on the “good side” (narrative wise) at the end

  Honestly, Pudding’s character was what suffered the most with this change into one side, and that was the moment when I got tired of the trope “the character’s good now because they love a member from the team”. And to make it clear, my problem is not that she ended up loving Sanji, my problem is that she got rid of all/most of the past morals and beliefs after a freaking single compliment

  This may be because I’m aroace, but I really don’t get this change just because she fell in love

  Now, I know many male characters end up being neglected in the story as well, but I would put this more in the issue of having too many characters. When you have new characters for each arc, and there are many arcs, it gets harder and harder to have significant and different characters. I respect and appreciate the effort, but at one point you have to stop making new characters and try to reuse the already existing ones more if you want make them more memorable and impactful

  Also, I have issues with Sanji’s character, but since I actually saw people criticizing him before, I’ll tell them shortly: he has lost potential of being more complex with the arcs involving him, the author doesn’t seem to know what to do with his character beside making it repeatedly understood that he’s kind and he loves women (with times being annoying), and the times when it’s hinted to be something more with his arc at the end it’s once again resumed with “He’s very kind”

  And I have to make note of the time in the Wano Country arc when he asked Robin to save him. I don’t have an issue with him asking for help, I have an issue with the execution. Like, no offense but it was too exaggerated and the dialogue wasn’t that good either to balance it out

  I get the author’s intention, but it really could have been done better

  I’m really sorry for Sanji’s character, because he’s one of my favorites, but at this point I think it’s because of what he can be instead of what he is

  And since I talked briefly about the female characters, I guess it’s time to talk about Big Mom, which she’s kind of a mixed bag

  Her characterization in the Whole Cake Island arc was not good for many reasons: her character and personality was flat, she was either reduced as a joke or just a threat, and my god her backstory made me feel so off-

  Listen, if it was only her accidentally eating her mother and other kids, it would have been fine and solid. But why the heck did the author make a plot twist with the mother being bad and not caring for any of them in the first place? Was it really needed? Was it really needed to make Big Mom’s act look less bad by making the mother bad? Why does this arc have two twist characters?? Wasn’t one enough-

  I’m sorry, but after that reveal I couldn’t feel bad for Big Mom anymore because I couldn’t feel for the mother. That reveal wasn’t necessary

  And I doubt this, but if there would be someone trying to explain why that thing was good on an ideologically/philosophically level, I have one thing to say: An ideological interpretation does not make me like something I don’t to begin with. Anything can be interpreted deeper than it’s shown, and I use those interpretations for things that I already like to make them more meaningful and impressive, but they don’t excuse faults in writing or scenes that I don’t think were handled well. Maybe some people do, but I don’t

  I don’t care if One Piece has 100 layers of philosophical depth to it, all I personally care about are the characters and storytelling 

  Going back to Big Mom, I have mixed feelings about her because she was handled way better in the Wano Country arc. It showed more of her past in an actual interesting and fitting way, it showed more of her personality and she actually felt like a mature, powerful and competent character while keeping her integrity. She was a well balanced character and I appreciate that

  But now I have to talk about my last significant issue with the series: the pacing

  This was more visible in the Whole Cake Island arc (at least in the second half), but I also felt it in the last arc as well. I don’t know why but it seems that the actions from the arc are going one after the other with little time for reaction between them. One of the author’s strongest points is how well he handles the emotional moments with the characters, but aside from a few short moments, I’ve barely had time to properly process what’s going on because there was no time for it, and I feel like I’ve been through two consecutive action arcs without having reaction. I constantly feel that the author is rushing with the wrong elements for the sake of not having the arcs too big-

  Like, the Whole Cake Island arc didn’t feel like a well paced, developed and memorable arc. It felt like a checklist

  The Wano Country arc was better, but it still felt like that in some parts, with the only difference of having more meaningful moments. The gear 5th moment for example, that one was very good and it represents the whole series so, so well! But this arc already had issues of keeping with the action, without a room to breathe, for too long. And when you do that, the immersion you have with the fight breaks which affects the interest

  Man, I really miss seeing the crew members interacting with each other and showing more of their bond, and it has been so long since I saw this

  But I’m still hopeful about this series, because the arc just ended and the next one will happen with them being together! And this is what I want to concentrate on: I want to be hopeful that the issues that I felt will be resolved/ameliorated, and I want to be hopeful that I’ll get to feel once again attached to this story like I used to! The end of this arc is what made me still feel hope at least

  The thing that One Piece really needs is room for showing more emotions and less consecutive actions. I know it’s a shonen series, but I’ve been watching and reading a lot of shonen in my life, so I know it’s possible to have a balance of action and reaction in this genre, by either having slower moments or by properly incorporating the reaction in the action

  So, the conclusion to all of this is: if I hear one more time the criticism of One Piece being too long or just “trash”, I will start thinking that the literature from school was indeed important to learn for having critical thinking skills among people. And this, is truly terrifying

#one piece #one piece spoilers #gh rant #long post #praying for my issues to be fixed with the next arc #one piece please let me love you fully/lh

[animebw]

Reading One Piece: Chapters 901-902

-WELL ALRIGHT THAT’S ONE WAY TO DO A QUICK GETAWAY

-God, they’re all facing down death just to make sure Luffy gets away. The Straw Hats are positively gigantic now.

-oh come on we just got Jimbei and we’re losing him already

-”Don’t even let death stop you!” That’s the fucking spirit!

-I think this is the first time the Straw Hats have actively ran away from an ongoing massive battle instead of staying to see it through. Just goes to show how serious a threat Big Mom poses.

-”So please... just tell him... thank you!” god Carrot’s breaking my heart

-”Thank you... and goodbye.” DId... did pudding just steal Sanji’s happy memories with her? Making sure he could leave with no regrets? I... fuck.

-Once again, it’s fascinating how much the Charlotte children care for each other. This may be a crime family, but it’s an actual, well, family.

-Man. We’ve never had an arc end like this. Barely anything’s been resolved, blood is still fresh in the water, and heroes and villains alike are reeling in the wreckage left behind. Whole Cake Island was nothing more than a bombshell going off, and the aftershocks are going to resonate far and wide before the things set up here are finally resolved.

-But at least one thing has come to pass: Sanji is back where he belong. Using food to heal people’s hearts and bring them together, just like his true father before him. Zeff oughta be mighty proud of the man he’s grown into.

#anime #the anime binge-watcher #tabw #one piece #one piece manga #luffy #monkey d luffy #zoro #zoro roronoa #nami #usopp #sanji #tony tony chopper #chopper #nico robin #franky #brook #jimbei

[writteninkat]

Gluttony | Shoto x reader

summary: Shoto licks the icing from your hardened nipple, biting on it as he looks up at you with his mismatched eyes. His birthday cake this year is something he'll definitely never forget.

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word count: 1.4k

warnings: food play, oral (f!receiving)

•100 follower celebration

"I don't know what to get him!" You whine, throwing your head back and landing it on one of Momo's soft pillows as she carefully wraps the gift she bought for your boyfriend.

"That man was born with everything expensive, okay? Whatever he wants, he can get. His father is the number one pro hero for god's sake!" You continue your whining and given that it's been a whole hour since this topic was brought up, Momo never showed any signs of annoyance.

"Just give him something he'll never forget. Something intimate like..."

"-sex?" You cut her off, raising a brow at the sight of the blush across her face. "We have sex all the time, it won't be that special anymore..." You pout, crossing your arms across your chest.

Momo moves over to you, pulling you by the arm to help you to sit up. She takes a slice of cake, bringing the fork to your mouth. "What I'm saying is... why don't you become his birthday cake?"

Your heart pounds against your chest heavily, butterflies going insane in your stomach and your palms growing sweaty. Any minute now, Shoto was going to walk through your front door, and the first thing he'd see when he came home is you on the kitchen island, legs sprawled wide open with vanilla icing scattered all over your naked body. Strawberries are littered every where as well and a pretty red bow rests on your chest.

For a moment, you think this is a bad idea and begin to get up, only for the front door to get pushed open, a tired pro hero Shoto Todoroki walking in your shared apartment.

He's loosening his tie, eyes shut open and stress evident on his face. "I'm home! Today was such a tiring day-" He finally looks up, his mismatched eyes widening at the sight of your lewd position on the kitchen counter. He's completely frozen, waiting for a few minutes to check if what he was seeing was a result of overwork or if it was reality.

"H-Happy birthday, Shoto..." You greet shyly, feeling your face heat up as you look away, eyes trained anywhere in the house but at him. Shoto softly kicks the door closed, swallowing a big lump in his throat before taking a few steps towards you.

He drops whatever he's bringing; his coat, his phone and his sling bag. He takes slow steps towards you, stopping once he's right infront of the counter. He places both his hands on the cold marble, taking a deep breath as he grips on them so tightly, the veins on the backs of his palms and his forearms are getting prominent.

The sight has your cunt clenching around the cream and your lip in between your teeth. Shoto's gaze catches this action, making him raise a brow. "What's this?" He asks, voice low and careful.

You look to your side, too embarrassed to look at him. "W-well, you already have everything, it's your birthday and you're tired for work..." You answer bashfully, hand slowly sliding down your cream-covered cunt, fingers soaking themselves with the thick cream as they play with your folds. "...so I thought maybe you'd be hungry."

When you look up at him with those shy eyes, his eyes turn a shade darker and his hands find themselves wrapped around each of your ankles. He lowers his head in between your legs, eyes never leaving yours.

You feel his tongue lick your folds once, twice, thrice- you look down at him with scrunched-up brows and your teeth digging into your lip, watching as he laps up the cream all over your cunt. His tongue feels so hot, so wet and so slippery against your folds, one wrong move and your husband could be fucking you with his tongue and you'd be coming all over his mouth.

That son of a bitch did exactly just that. He pushes his tongue in between your folds, lips pressing against them as he fucks you with his tongue. He sucks on your clit as his tongue explores your wet cavern, your fingers finding their way theough his mismatched hair, tugging on it as you feel yourself brushing up on your orgasm.

You look down at him once more, heart dropping at the sight of his eyes still glued to you. The fact that he's been watching you; your expressions, your reactions, your movements all this time has you reaching your high unexpectedly quickly.

Your walls clench around his tongue as he sucks on your cunt, lapping up and taking your slick in his mouth as you ride out your shaking orgasm.

Shoto pushes himself off the counter, his chin and mouth glistening in slick as he climbs on the counter with you. "I don't think I'll ever forget about this birthday cake." He mutters, pressing his lips on yours and making you taste yourself on his tongue.

"I'm glad. I worked hard on this." You answer through the kiss, feeling him chuckle. "Since you worked so hard on this, I'll make sure to finish every single bite." He lowers himself once more, hot breath fanning over your nipple-covered strawberry and cream. "Itadakimasu."

Shoto takes the strawberry in his mouth, chewing on it as he licks off a bit of cream as well. He begins swerving his tongue all over your breast as the other busies itself with lathering the soft cream all over your breast, playing with it. Shoto sucks on your hardened bud, making your hands fly on his head, once more combing your fingers through his hair.

Shoto licks the icing from your hardened nipple, biting on it as he looks up at you with his mismatched eyes. His birthday cake this year is something he'll definitely never forget.

Once he finishes with your left breast, he turns to the other one, sloppily cleaning the white cream and red strawberries all over it. He looks up at you as he brings his cream-covered fingers to his mouth, cleaning them with his tongue before shoving thme inside your mouth.

You feel his fingertips touch the back of your throat, causing tears to form around your eyes. You suck on his fingers passionately, your eyes crossing as you look down at the hand you're sucking on.

The expression you have right now has Shoto's pants tightening around his hips. He takes his fingers out, a string of saliva connecting his fingers to your mouth. You hear his buckle rustling before feeling his fingers teasingly press against the line of your cunt before pushibg themselves inside. Shoto's slender fingers easily slip their way inside your greedy cunt, he presses his lips on yours as his free hand busies itself with your breast, pinching and tugging on your hardened bud.

The both of your tongues glide and slip against each other, fighting for dominance as Shoto's fingers stretch you open, preparing you for his length. "I love you so much baby." He breathes into your lips, the head of his cock pressing against your entrance. You look at him with glassy eyes, a small smile on your lips. "I love you too, Sho-" Shoto immediately thrusts inside you, your eyes widening and toe curling at the sudden feeling. "A-Ah! Oh God!" You moan loudly, spit dripping down the side of your mouth at the feeling of your husband's dick exiting and entering your hole.

Shoto takes both of your hands, pressing them together above your head as he holds onto your thigh, hooking your leg around his hip. He pounds into you, eyebrows furrowed and jaw clenched at the pleasure of your greedy hole slowly tightening around him with every thrust.

"I'm gonna cum," You pant, "I'm gonna cum, Shoto." You whine, felling yourself already at the edge. Shoto continues to thrust inside you, just grunts and soft moans slipping out of his lips.

"You're such a good girl, waiting for me to cum." Shoto praises, pressing his lips on yours. "Alright then, cum for me." At his permission, your back arches and both of your legs hook themselves around his hips, pulling him closer. Shoto moans loudly, closing his eyes tightly as he cums, your walls milking him as he does so.

The two of you stay in that position for a moment, breathing ragged and body sticky of spit and cream. "Well... Happy birthday to me..." Shoto singsongs, making you chuckle.

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[dykefoosh]

The prison Transcript: 2/3/2022

As usual, here's the google doc if that's easier to read :)

*starts out by punching obsidian*

S: I can do this... I just have to break one

D: Hey Sam!

S: Dream! Dream, please, can I have food, please please I’m gonna die please give me food.

D: Okay, I will give you food

S: Yes! D: Here’s some steak

S: Can I have more? Can I have more? Can I have more?

D: Look I brought you a present.

S: What did you bring me?

D: I brought you… a cake

S: Oh my gosh

D: I made it myself

S: It’s good

D: I had to get everything for it... Yeah I made it and brought it here

S: Can I have the whole thing? You don’t want any?

D: Yeah, no you can have as much as you want. One slice left

S: Ahh

D: How’re you doing?

S: Uhhmm I'm better now I guess I thought I was going to starve to death- wait where have you been? How long has it been since you were here? It feels like forever

D: It’s been a day

S: It- It can’t only of been a day

D: Well... It’s been two days, but I was only gone, I was only here - I was I was busy I wasn't really around these places I guess. I was ya know

S: Ughh

D: On an island Sam

S: On an island?

D: Well yeah just you know metaphorically

S: What island were you on?

D: I wasn't actually on an island. I was just metaphorically on an island but

S: Oh… Okay…

D: You’d have time to think? Have you thought about… you know? Yourself? Your past and…

S: Yeah, there's not much else to do is there?

D: Not really. What do you, what do you think?

S: What do I think? I mean I think you’re right about some things, I don't. I don't think I don't know, I mean I- I think you’re right that there's a lot of people that are bad people. I think that Techno and Eret are bad people.

D: Okay... Oaky! Alright. That's some progress! You know what, I’ll give you the progress clock

S: Huh- ooooh

D: That's the progress clock. You'd make some progress.

S: Okay...

D: I - I mean I didn't bring you an item frame but you can you know

S: I’ll just hold it

D: You can just hold it okay

S: I can hold it, I can hold it yeah

D: Did you write anything? What's this?

S: No not really

D: Steve is your polar bear?

S: No I haven't really written anything

D: Techno admitted having a house

S: I didn’t write that. I thought you wrote that.

D: I might of, I don't really remember much of what's in here

S: I didn't write really anything

D: Okay Okay alright... Um, so do you like me? Do you think I’m a good person?

S: Do you think you’re a good person? That- no

D: Okay… Do you think that even though I’m not a good person, that everyone else is equally bad?

S: I think.. Equally bad, I don't know about equally bad, there's some people that are bad yeah, there's people that are also bad yeah.

D: Hm. Do you think that you are a good person?

S: Yeah… Maybe... Right?

D: Mmmmmm, ah okay.

S: But I mean

D: Oaky alright, lets lets have a talk a little discussion okay? You and me

S: Uhuh

D: Let's compare, let's compare

S: Okay

D: What do you think makes me a bad person, and you not a bad person?

S: I think what makes you a bad person is that you…… you want to like personally take things from people so you can control them, but in a malicious way… right?

D: But I don't.

S: You don't? You don’t want to control people?

D: Noooo, I don’t I mean I want people to do the right thing, but I don't want to control people.

S: Oh.. but I thought that's why you wanted everyone's things that they liked in your bunker that you had?

D: Yeah… like like Skeppy in a two-by-one box... Woooow that was so ya know...

S: But wasn't, but wasn't that for bad? Whatt?

D: I was just- oh yeah I’m gonna put Skeppy in a two-by-one box? You think that's what I’m gonna do? I’m gonna pop him there? Look- that wasn't for anything, that was all for show. It was just a- it was all theater... For Tommy. Okay? I was having fun, I was messing about.

S: Oh… but didn't you take something - items and stuff from people? Like you had some people's stuff in there, you had people's pets and stuff... Right?

D: Oh not really, I just named a cow Henry, and that was Tommy’s.

S: Wait it actually wasn't Henry?

D: No- how. Didn’t Henry die? I- I- how was that supposed to be Henry?

S: Oh...

D: You think the revival book works on pets?

S: Well I don't know if the revival book works on pets. Does it?

D: No! It doesn't. One of the rules.

S: I see (during this sam writes down in the book he has that “the revival book doesn't work on pets”)

D: I think the only thing that I actually took was the um uh, axe of peace, but I didn't really take that. I don't even remember how I got it.

S: I see

D: But that's Techno, ohh was I gonna oh do something to Techno? Obviously not. That would be the dumbest thing Idd ever done.

S: Yeah that I guess that makes sense yeah

D: Soi what else, what else have I done that's bad?

S: I mean... I don't know, you told me that you had Tommy trapped on that island with you. Wasn't that bad?

D: I- what? After Tommy was exiled by Tubbo that I spent time with him and gave him food like I'm literally giving to you right now? And talk to him? You know try to rehabilitate him, help him fix his mistakes he made over and over and over again?

S: Yeah… I guess. It’s not really that bad I guess?

D: Why was he exiled? It wasn't my fault he was exiled! He was, he was blowing up things, and burning things, and destroying things, and causing tons of problems. For no reason whatsoever.

S: Yeah, that's true.

D: And he was supposed to be well behaved, or whatever he was in his country, for what he was in his position.

S: Yeah..

D: And Tubbo, exiled him. After he was exiled I took him to his exile spot, didn't want him to be doing bad things. That's not so bad

S: Yeah I guess that's really not that bad. I guess its kind of not bad at all

D: I mean I think the things I said to Tommy and the things I did to Tommy, I think I do think that they are not you know morally... Perfect. But you know, In my mind it was for his greater good. Right? For the server

S: Well why does Tommy, why does Tommy hate you so much then?

D: Why does he hate me?

S: Yeah

D: Well because I want his discs.

S: Why do you want them?

D: Because there's a lot of I don't know, you know there's a lot of lore behind them I guess. There's a lot of story behind them, we had them originally, and then I won them fair and square. He gave me the discs fair and square after I beat him in a war and then guess what? They were my discs from that point on. And he's been stealing them back since then! If anything when originally we were all fighting and everything you know but then I won them.

S: Yeah..

D: I don't think that's too bad.

S: I see where, I guess you’re coming from... Yeah, you kind of like earn them, and then he was taking them I guess but, he's just a child at the end of the day... Right?

D: Yeah. Yeah and he makes mistakes and he will learn from them. And I- I never said he couldn't learn and grow. I think you can learn and grow, and you can be better. What else have I done?

S: I- I don't know. You were, you were gonna kill Tubbo.

D: I wasn't gonna kill Tubbo

S: why did you say you were gonna kill Tubbo?

D: If I was gonna kill Tubbo I would of killed Tubbo.

S: Well why did you say you were gonna kill Tubbo then?

D: Again it was to do with Tommy and trying to teach him to not steal from me, and scare him from ever doing it again. He was gonna beg and beg and eventually he was gonna give in and beg me not to kill Tubbo and then I wouldn't and he would be forever grateful and would learn his lesson.

S: Hmm

D: I wasn’t actually gonna kill him... But I think Tubbo’s one of the people who hasn't actually done anything wrong.

S: I don't think Tubbo has done anything, right?

D: No, not really. But I mean everyone else pretty much has? I mean who is good on the server? Badboyhalo? I’ve heard things, I was- people locked me away and it's gonna solve all the problems in the server, and then there's some evil you know egg that's controlling people's minds.

S: I took care of the egg though…

D: Yeah, you did, but what happened to everyone else after that?

S: I handled it

D: I heard I heard things, I heard plenty of things I heard Bad’s probably not you know not been the best there. What about you know let's say, Wilbur? Wilburs blown up countries himself

S: Yeah

D: He's no better than me

S: It’s true I guess yeah

D: Techno, he's done the same

S: Yeah., well I think techno is a really bad guy too.

D: For what?

S: For lots of things, for blowing up countries. For killing people. And he also broke you out which was against what everyone wanted to do, it was against the majority of what people wanted to do and he didn’t care, he still did it and-

D: Who decided that? Who decided the majority of people-?

S: We we all decided there in the room when we captured you

D: Not Techno

S: Yeah but he wasn't there

D: Yeah, where, where was his part in that decision?

S: Well the majority either without Techno still wanted to do it.

D: Yeah, but that, Techno doesn't have to sit by and let you guys lock people up. Remember I wasn't the only one in the prison. There was Connor and there was Ranboo. WHAT WERE THEY IN THERE FOR? How were they put in the prison? Who’s gonna stop you from going ahead and convincing the majority of the server, then lock up everybody, then guess what? The majority gets smaller and the majority gets smaller, and the majority gets smaller until eventually, you’re the majority. And you’re alone and everyone is locked in the prison.

S: Uh- I mean yeah I guess but,

D: And again just to say he came to visit me, you locked him in here, and he broke himself out and me with him, but you locked him in the prison. I mean you can’t say that he would one hundred percent say he was gonna break me out, maybe he wouldn't of maybe he would of shown up and gone ah this place has tight security maybe I should not come. But instead, he had to spend months in here locked up probably thinking about how much he wants to come back, beat your ass and break me out.

S: Yeah..

D: So I guess a self-fulfilling prophecy, you do things then go ohhh, guess what I- I I did this and I- I got consequences from it and nah the consequences were so bad.

S: yeah but Techno was trying to break you out when I locked him in here. I had good reason to think he was going to break you out. I had good reason to think he was going to try to help you already. You literally yelled at him that it was a trap, that's why part of me decided to go through with keeping him in here-

D: Because Quackity told me it was a trap!

S: Because as soon as you-

D: He told me it was a trap!

S: Yeah but as soon as you saw him

D: That you were gonna trap Technoblade in the prison, and I have already suffered and tortured! What I’m not gonna try and tell a friend of mine, hey watch out you might be tortured and potentially murdered if you come in here. At the only chance, he could potentially back out, that makes me such a bad guy?

S: Yeah…

D: Look, yes I’ve done bad things okay. You’ve done bad things. I think there's plenty of things you’ve done that are bad, now I’d say you killing Ranboo, that- it doesn't even make any sense, at least the stuff that I’ve done has made sense, and I’ve had end goals that I actually got. But for you, you killed Ranboo, and your reason was to try and get me. I’ve only talked to the guy a couple times. I think he wrote a book once when I was at a meeting. Wow- I have such an emotional attachment to this guy

S: It wasn't about killing him to bring you back, it was about killing him to make Techno join me

D: These guys are such horrible guys for locking me in here

S: Well they are

D: Okay well I think they're wrong

S: So you don't think I deserve to be in here?

D: No. I don't think you deserve to be in here, I don't think I deserve to be in here. I don't think I deserved to be in here. I don't think I deserved to be tortured. I mean, do you think that Quackity deserves to be tortured... Sam? What do you think? Do you think I should pay him a visit, put him in a chair?

S: What are you gonna gain by doing it though?

D: So that, that's what matters? So torture is fine as long as you gain something from the torture?

S: When I let Quackity torture you, it was a means to an end to get the revival book. We warrant just torturing you for the fun, right?

D: What do you think Quackity would of done with the revival book?

S: I don't know but if he got the revival book, then I would of had it too, then two people would of had it, maybe three, maybe we could of shared it with everyone, and then deaths no longer bad, right? I dont know what Quackity would of done.

D: I think Quackity would of you know, kept it to himself. I think he would of revived Jschlatt

S: I don't think he would of kept it to himself, I think he would of told me…

D: How do you know? You gonna torture him and it get out of him?

S: No, he would of just given it to me.

D: Why?

S: Because we were working together to try and get the book

D: I- I don’t I think we have such a different view on people; look I think that everybody is a good guy in their own story and a bad guy in a lot of other peoples. You know I think I’m a good guy in some people's stories, I think in Techno’s story I’m a good guy, right? I think in his mind I’m probably a good guy. I think there’s some people’s- I think in Wilbur's mind, I brought him back to life, he's alive because of me. I’m a good guy in Wilbur's mind. But I think there's some people that I am a terrible guy in. I think you’re a good guy in some people's minds, but you’re a terrible guy in others. That's just how it works. Everyone is selfish. Everyone does things for their own self-interest. Yes, I stole things. Yes, I killed people. For what I think is the greater good yes you’ve done horrible things you’ve tortured people you’ve killed people. But guess what, you did it for what you thought was right. Even if it wasn't, you’ve done bad things. So from your perspective, because you know everything you’ve done and every reason you’ve done it, you’re a good guy... But in reality, not so much.

S: Yeah but if you told people why you did things then wouldn't they agree that I’m a good guy if I explained to them why I did what I did?

D: Well no because your reason as an example for me, your reason to torture me was to get the revival book. Sure you think it is a noble cause. Quackity is gonna share the book with me, then I’m gonna share it with everyone, and then everyone is immortal! That's not how it works. That is not how it works.

S: Why is that not how it works? I don’t get it? Isn't that the point of the revival book? Once you know what's in it you can bring people back once they die so no one has to die right?

D: Well no. It doesn't. If I die, the revival book dies with me.

S: That's because you’re the only one that knows that.

D: Is it? Maybe, maybe it is... BUT you think that's a great idea; from my perspective, that's a terrible idea because as soon as the revival book is known, I DIE!

S: I was… Not planning to have you killed-

D: So no you can be explaining your perspective a million times but me saying no please don't kill me

S: I wasn't gonna kill you, I told you many times when Quackity wasnt here if you would just give me the book I would never let him come again and you can just stay in here.

D: Yeah but that's bullshit. That you would of killed me. You said that the first time I came to visit you here that you were trying to kill me, that you would of been happy if you could finally kill me and get it over with… look I don't care, I get it I agree, if I was in your position, I probably would of tried to get the revival book as well. There's no way I wouldn't of. I would of done everything I possibly could of to. I get it.

S: See so you do see-

D: No I still think you are a bad guy. Just because I understand doesn't mean I agree.

S: But you just said that you would of done it too, so does that mean you’re a bad guy too?

D: Yes! Yes, you finally are getting it now, congrats you’re finally wrapping your head around the fact that I am not a good guy. I am not evil, I had my reasons for things, but look, in our world, you have to do bad things, you have to be a bad guy, otherwise you die. You get killed. You end up dead.

S: Y- you're right… All of the bad things are just a means to an end of what people are doing from their perspective. They are not bad things, they are necessary things. But.. some things though there's no reason for them, right?

D: Like what?

S: I don't know, there just has to be things, there has to be people that do things that even in their own story they have no reason to say it's not a bad thing, right? ….. Maybe no, maybe it's just all… maybe it's just all perspective right?

D: Yeah, I mean look; if I hadn’t killed Tommy we wouldn't of known the revival book exists, and I think in my mind, that's for the greater good, right? I- I mean yes was it bad-

S: But it didn't have to be Tommy, it could of been someone else I mean…

D: But how do you choose who dies, it was my only opportunity, I was locked in a prison cell

S: What happened that day? When Tommy got locked in here…? Do you know?

D: Yeah. It was Ranboo

S: Ohhh, then why would he do that? Why- you knew. How did you know? You were- you were trapped in here- how’d… what? How is that possible?

D: Yeah, probably better you don’t know. Look, I think that there's a way that me and you can walk out of here.

S: We can? You’ll let me go? Without killing me?

D: I will, but I’m gonna need something from you. And, I’m gonna need you to accept that you're a bad guy.

S: I- I mean, what else do you want?

D: I want the keys.

S: To the prison?

D: Yeah, I want to make this place my home. I’ll let you think about it… Okay? Give it a good ponder. Have your last slice of cake. I’ll give you some steak, here take a golden apple I guess whatever.

S: Okay...

D: Alright

S: You-

D: I’ll be back tomorrow. Check your clock okay?

S: Okay. So tomorrow.

D: Look, you give me the keys, you admit you’ve done bad things, that you’re a bad guy that's fine because everyone else is, you can walk on out of here. I’ll open the door for you… with the keys. Then I’m gonna live here because guess what? There's no better- more fortified place than this place you built for me.

S: You just want the prison?

D: That's it.

S: you just want to live here though, you don't want to keep people though?

D: I- want to keep someone in here though

S: So you want to keep someone in here that’s actually evil that's what you're saying?

D: Someone that's actually evil, someone with no reason. Right, that- that's what's truly evil- no reason. You can do bad things with reason, right? I mean

S: Right

D: But people with no reason that do bad things and they just do it because they like it, they, they are evil, okay? I’ll let you think on it but-

S: You’re gonna come back?

D: I’ll come back tomorrow!

S: Tomorrow.

D: If you thought about it, it could be the day, right?

S: The day we leave right?

D: Yeah, that we walk out of here. I mean I’ll be staying but, I’ll walk you out and let you out.

S: But I can go..?

D: Yep

S: Okay

D: Alright, I’ll see you tomorrow, ponder on it, let me know. I’ll be back uh just check your clock, should be around the same time maybe a bit later, I don’t know well see. Um, see you then.

S: Okay okay so you just want the keys though?

D: Just the keys. I just want to make this my home, okay? Turn it from bad memories to good memories, bad ones to good ones right?

S: Yeah, yeah

D: Alright, see you tomorrow.

#c!sam #c!dream #dsmp transcript #pandoras vault #dsmp

[kodzuken-chan]

Hi can I request Sanji s/o comforting him during the whole cake island please

A/N: Hello~!! And yess this adorable things needs comfort, especially during WCI🥺💕

I made them as Headcanon short Scenario~^^

I hope this is what you want, Please Enjoy

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Sanji with a S/O comforting him during Whole Cake Island

You got spreated from Luffy and Nami by the time you reached the Promised meeting point in the Whole Cake island

And somehow you ended up in Big mom's palace before everyone who got lost in Brulie's Forest..

So instead of wasting time waiting for Luffy to reach the palace, why don't you start looking for your beloved cook?

After all, you haven't seen him ever since the time you spreated in Dressorosa, only to be told by Nami that he left to solve some issues regarding the arranged marriage when you reached Zou

Sometimes during your searching, you saw Luffy meeting Sanji, but only getting humiliated and beated by your beloved

Your heart clenched, in the beginning you blamed him, How can he do that to his Captain?, how can he leave you for an arranged marriage, didn't he say he loved you?

It was right, you were so loyal to Luffy, because at a point of time, he saved your life and accepted you as a part of his family.

What Sanji did to Luffy was something horrible and unforgivable, however, you didn't want to be selfish, you want to hear his explanation and reasons first, then you can judge or blame him as you please.

After searching here and there, finally, during that rainy day, walking secretly between the bushes, you spotted him

He was walking towards a certain room's window, carrying a bouquet of flowers and a straw basket

In an attempt to show up infront of him, you stopped last minute shocked as hell

You were close enough to hear the conversation held inside the room and yes it was Pudding and Sanji's older sister Reiju

You saw Pudding's real image and personality, and how she insulted Sanji addressing him as a failure making him look like Fool

Now everything was clear to you, They tricked Sanji, and all of you, but you acknowledged one important thing

Which was that he fought Luffy to save all of you, he wanted to sacrifice himself, because he always thought of himself as a someone unworthy, and of course, little he knew that you came along as well

However, You will never forget Sanji's shocked face as he heard her, you heart stinged at his sight

The more she she kept humiliating him, the more you wanted to go inside there and chock her to death, but you endured it until..

You saw Sanji's eyes, the tears were falling along with the rain drops, the flowers bouquet was on the floor now, he stood there for sometime, and left with a darkend expression

You followed him, of course this was the first time that you see this side of Sanji, so, you couldn't help but follow him to his room secretly, worried.

Once he sat next to the window, you approched him, calling his name a with a soft tone, " Sanji....."

The color drained from his face as soon as he saw you, why were you here?, you're not supposed to be here no!

Without saying anything else you closed the distance pulling him to your embrace and stroked his blonde locks

" Sanji.... sweetheart.... I don't know what exactly have happened.... and what have you been through all of this time but please..." You said now cupping his cheeks and caressing them with your thumbs

" Please, you are no failure, don't you ever believe anyone who says that to you, you are perfect the way your are, you're kind, sweet, and..if i listed all of the uncountable good things about you, I won't be able to finish, just remember that we are here for you, we came here to bring you back, even if this will risk our lives, believe in Luffy...and rely on us...I'm sure that everything will be alright, we believe in you, if you think that you're unworthy, then you're wrong, you're more than perfection, to all of us...I promise.." you ended your speech with a kiss on his forehead

But this man felt so warm and tocuhed at your words, that his tears were streaming like waterfalls as he looked at you.

You leaned once again and kissed his lips, he closed his eyes, and then you pulled him to your embrace giving him the opportunity to let it all out.

Once he calmed down, he holded your hands, " A-aren't you mad at me? I left without saying anything...and... I'm about to marry another girl..." He suttered nervously

" To be honest with you i was at the beginning, and i was so disappointed, but Now i understood everything, and I came here just for you, you're mine and I'm not giving up on you easily even if it means my death"

Now he was the one to pull you to his chest, your face was snuggled in the crook of his neck, Ah.. when was the last time you were able to inhale his scent, you wished to stay like this forever, in his warmth, the feelings made your eyes tear up however,

You kept them inside for Sanji, he's fatigue and fragile now like a thin glass, and you have to stay strong to protect him from getting broken, so he can overcome this and come back to you safely.

Ever since that moment, Sanji decided to trust and rely on his Captain and crew without being afraid of losing someone he cares for, to help get out of this misfortune, and it was all thanks to you, his most caring and loveable significant other (Y/N).

The End

#one piece #one piece strawhats #one piece x reader #one piece scenarios #one piece imagine #sanji #sanji x reader #sanji scenario #sanji imagine

[imasimpforshanks]

Hello! For the Alphabet Request, could I get the angst Alphabet with Sanji or the fluff alphabet with Zoro, thank you so much! :)

Angst Alphabet - Sanji

a/n: thank you for requesting! I chose the angst alphabet but I kinda regret it now because omg ANGST IS SO HARD IT HURTS TO THINK ABOUT!!! but anywaysssss I hope you enjoy <3

A-Accident (would they blame themselves if you died in an accident?)

Easiest answer ever. Yes. Sanji would take all the blame upon himself regardless of it really was his fault or not. Even if he wasn’t present at the time of the accident, he’d still blame himself and say it was his fault for not being there for you or being prepared for anything. He’d never forgive himself.

B-Break up (How would they break up with you?)

It’s impossible to even imagine this man breaking up with you, ever. Seriously. He’s so passionate, and once he’s in love, he’s in love. There is no going back. BUT, I suppose, on the outrageously slim chance that he did break up with you, he would do it in the kindest way. You wouldn’t even realize you’ve been broken up with.

C-Crying (how would they make you cry?)

If he were to make you cry, it would be entirely accidental. In fact, even then I can only picture Sanji making you cry tears of happiness. If he were to be the cause of your tears (one’s that aren’t tears of joy) he would beat himself up. He can’t stand seeing those he loves cry or upset in any manner.

D-Death (how would they react to your death?)

Denial would be the first emotion he expresses. It’s not possible, right? You can’t be dead. You’re not dead… because if you really were dead, it means he’s lost the light of his life. He’d be practically inconsolable for a very long time. Nothing would be able to bring back his usual liveliness. Cooking loses its appeal – I mean there’s no point if you won’t be the one enjoying his food. The Straw Hats are unable to do anything to bring back some of that fire. They get so desperate that Zoro even intentionally tries to cause a ruckus, but Sanji doesn’t react at all.

E-Emotion (what is one emotion they would try to hide the most and how would they do it?)

His insecurities are the one thing he would never dear show to others. Not only would it result in endless remarks from Zoro, but, he doesn’t want to have to deal with the pitiful comments – ‘you’re not useless’, ‘you are wanted and needed here’, ‘we all love you’. Sure, he understands people are just trying to help and be reassuring but it just makes him feel worse. So, instead Sanji deals with this the only way he knows how: bottling it all up and putting on a façade.

F-Fight (do you two ever fight? How big are the fights? What do you fight about? Etc.)

Fighting with you is something he hates doing. He never allows anything to get to that point. Sanji can’t risk losing you over a fight (no matter how big or small). Instead, he will apologize immediately, completely agreeing with everything you are saying. However, if it’s something he feels really strongly about (i.e your safety) he will sit you down and communicate calmly.

G-Guilt (what is the biggest thing they feel guilty about?)

The events of Whole Cake Island continue to eat him up. He knows he did it for the sake of the crew and the safety of the Baratie, but Sanji can’t seem to forget the way he disrespected his captain and hurt the people he loved the most (and the one’s that loved him too). The part that really makes him messes with him is that fact that Luffy forgave him instantly. To be honest, he wasn’t expecting Luffy to stay mad or hold a grudge, because well… that’s just not what he does. Even so, Sanji’s conscience is constantly telling him that he doesn’t deserve to be on the future pirate kings crew despite apologizing and being forgiven.

H-Heartbreak (what would cause them pain in the relationship? How would they deal during a break-up?)

Being away from you for long periods of time is one of the biggest causes of pain in the relationship for Sanji. He misses you like crazy and often finds himself distracted while thinking of you.

During the early stages of a break-up Sanji is likely to be a bit more reserved, choosing to keep to himself a little more. His usual enthusiasm lacks a little bit of oomph. Sometimes, late at night, when everyone else is asleep, he makes his way to the kitchen where he sits in the dark, cigarette in hand and quietly cries to himself.

I-Injured (how would they react if you are badly injured?)

He would be FURIOUS. Not at you of course. At whoever the hell thought it was okay to hurt the love of his life. He would be in god mode and rampage to find the son of a bitch that would ever dear to lay a hand on his partner.

J-Jealousy (what do they do if they are jealous?)

Death glares are a staple in the Sanji jealousy inventory. He’ll glare at anyone who seems to be taking too much of your attention. He also becomes a lot more clingy, using any and every excuse possible to be near you at all times. It can become a bit much at times, so if you tell him to reign it in a little, he’ll try his best.

There is one person that he refuses to let you spend any time with. Unsurprisingly, that is Zoro. He gets extremely jealous if you pay even the most minimal amount of attention to Zoro mumbling lots of “Stupid mosshead, why the hell are you spending time with him anyway?”

K-Kill (would they kill for revenge?)

Something deep inside me wants to say yes. But, he is far too kind-hearted to take away someone’s life. It is a possibility though, if the other person was to kill his s/o, or anyone else on the crew. However, for the most part, Sanji would just beat the person/people black and blue until they can’t walk, talk, or eat anymore. Basically, he won’t kill them, but they would wish they were dead after he’s finished with them.

L-Loss (what is their greatest loss?)

When he was a child, he lost his mother. She was the only person in his family that truly loved and cared for him (okay his sister did too, to an extent). His mother believed in his dreams and passions. She treated Sanji like a true human being. Losing her was devasting and made him feel more alone than he had ever felt before.

M-Mistake (what is the worst mistake they ever made with you?)

It’s very rare for Sanji to ever make any kind of mistake with you. He remembers every date, anniversary, achievement and milestone regardless of its importance. He doesn’t speak rudely to you, lash out at you or direct any sort of violence towards you.

So, the worst thing he’s probably done is accuse you of liking Zoro more than you liked him, because you would train and workout with him. It wasn’t that it was a serious or harsh accusation, it was just that this was a conversation the two of you have had time and time again.

N-Nightmares (how often do they have them? What are they about? How do they deal with it?

Sanji occasionally finds himself waking up in a sweat, breathing heavily. He doesn’t have nightmares too often, but when he does, they are horrifyingly vivid. It’s as if he is a starving boy again fighting for his life. OR it’s as if he’s that lonely good-for-nothing screw up of a child, locked away in a cell. It’s frightening just how realistic these nightmares feel and to bring himself back to reality all he does is find you. He needs to hold you, look at you, smell your scent, hear your quiet snores… anything. You are his safe place, a sign that everything is alright.

O-Outrage (how and why would they get mad at you?)

He wouldn’t get mad at you. It’s extremely unlikely (though not impossible). The only possible instances that could happen is if you were to disrespect his passion and talent for food. But lets be real… why on earth would you even do that in the first place.

P-Past (what has happened in your relationship that changed the way you saw each other?)

Whole Cake Island was a real game changer. So much was revealed about Sanji that he never wanted anyone to know. He was terrified you would think differently of him knowing that he was a ‘failure’ (note: you didn’t think of him differently at all). However, the part that really put a strain on your relationship was how you thought he had betrayed not only yourself, but the crew too. It really was a whole rollercoaster of emotions, but in the end the two of you were able to work through it, coming out stronger.

Q-Quality (what is their most dangerous/toxic quality?)

This man is quick to anger. Even though his reactions are usually harmless, what’s to stop him from one day completely just blowing up and doing, or saying, something to hurt those he cares about.

R-Rejection (how would they react to you rejecting their confession (or the other way around))

Of course, he would be upset if you rejected his confession, because a beautiful individual has just turned him down, but honestly, he’d just continue treating you as he always. has

S-Scars (battle or self-inflicted)

There are definitely no scars - battle-related or self-inflicted - on his body (that we know of). However, mental scars are a different story. He has plenty of those from his childhood, as do a large proportion of one piece characters.

T-Trust (have they ever broken your trust?)

Never in his life would Sanji do something to break your trust. The closest it came was the incident on Zou and Whole Cake Island, it certainly looked as if he had betrayed you and broken your trust entirely, only for you to find out it was the complete opposite.

Many people think Sanji is the type of individual to cheat in a relationship. While I can see where they are coming from with this opinion, I strongly disagree. This may be an unpopular opinion, I’m not too sure, but, Sanji would never be disloyal in a relationship. Treating women properly is such a big part of his personality to the point where it is practically embedded into his muscle memory – he acts on instinct. So of course there will be times where he’s paying a little extra attention to some lady but there is no ulterior meaning to his actions – its simply his firm belief that all women deserve to be treated and doted on as the queens they are. Additionally, during the Dressrosa arc Sanji truly believed he was in a ‘relationship’ with Viola and as soon as he knew that he was trying his absolute hardest to pay attention to Viola and only Viola. His mind did wonder off to Nami and Robin but he would scold himself for that (and feel free to correct me on this if im remembering incorrectly – it’s honestly quite possible that I’ve made this up entirely LMAO it’s been a while since I’ve read and watched the dressrosa arc).

So, let me sum up again: No. Sanji has never done anything that has broken your trust.

(my apologies I really went off for a second there I’m SO sorry).

U-Urge (how badly do they want to see you after you guys separated?)

Oh boy, he’s practically incapable of going five minutes without seeing you. He misses you so much it’s crazy. Your presence is so soothing for him, so he gets really antsy and anxious in your absence.

V-Vicious (what do they do when they lash out on you?)

I seriously can’t see him lashing out at you at all. He would never physically lash out at you but, there may possibly be potential for him to say something harsh in the heat of the moment. It literally wouldn’t even be because of anything you’d done in particular. It’d just be a build-up of things and then you happen to be the closest person and the next person to say something, and it tips him over the edge, so he snaps. He apologizes as soon as the words leave his mouth.

W-Weak (what makes them feel weak how do they try to avoid it?)

Sanji hates, and I mean hates being unable to help those that he cares about. It’s one of the few things that makes him feel weak. He has a kind heart and is always wanting to protect those he loves, so he does everything in his power to be ready to move in an instant. He remains aware of his surroundings, and is always on guard so that he can defend and strike when the situation calls for it.

X-X-ray (what do they hate and show it most obviously?)

The most obvious object of Sanji’s hatred is Zoro, however, I wouldn’t say it’s hatred. It’s a classic rivalry that is thankfully not rooted in any true ill will.

One other thing Sanji has absolutely no tolerance for is the inappropriate or rude treatment towards women, and food. On many occasions Sanji has actually physically and verbally fought others over their treatment of women and food.

Y-Yearn (what is one thing that they want but can’t have?)

I know this is meant to be serious and super angsty but, my mind automatically went to the clear-clear devil fruit LMAO. Its canon that the clear-clear fruit is something Sanji wants but can’t have because it’s currently in use by another person. (to make up for this not angsty idea I’ll do another one).

Growing up all Sanji ever wanted was a family that loves him and treats him kindly. Sure, he had his mother (before she passed away), and to an extent he had his sister, but he never truly experienced a loving family growing up. However, the moment he met Zeff & the Baratie gang and then the Straw Hat Pirates he learnt something important: Family isn’t always blood.

Z-Zero (what do they do/say in your dying moments?)

He tears up. A lot. He’s so conflicted between wanting to spend your final moments with you but also not being able to handle that pain. Ultimately, he decides to endure, holding your hand tightly and whispering everything he’s ever wanted to say - all his dreams about your future together and how he saw that playing out etc.

#one piece #one piece x reader #one piece headcanons #vinsmoke sanji #one piece imagines #black leg sanji #one piece angst #angst alphabet

[luvelyhs]

In the end, we can only save ourselves

harry and y/n are in an open relationship

i’ve been wanting to write this concept for a while cuz i love reading about it so hope you enjoy :)

warning: angst ofc what else do you expect from me 😅

i’m def writing a part two so stay tuned for that :))))

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The fresh red marks littered his neck, they showed someone else had claimed him for themself, had marked her husband with their lips. It was a disgusting thought, and Y/N had to turn away before she quite literally threw up.

“Want some coffee?” Y/N shook her head.

“I’m fine.” He didn’t notice anything, fuck, when did he ever? Y/N was getting sick of it, his obliviousness to her tense and off behavior. Y/N thought communication was key, but sometimes she feels afraid of the future, of what could happen if she voices her feelings and thoughts, of saying she wants to end their open relationship. He’d leave her. She knew it.

“Mmkay.” He turned the coffee maker on, and the only sound in the room was the noise it made. Neither Harry nor Y/N were speaking.

She had to leave because she kept taking looks at him, at his neck. Did he even know what that made her feel? Any semblance of feeling? Did he have any respect for her anymore? It would be respectful to not showcase the work of another on his body, open for her to see, in their own fucking home. It was ridiculous, and suddenly the hurt was replaced with anger.

“Have fun last night?” Y/N’s voice was ice cold, something no one could miss, especially not Harry. He glanced up at her over his phone.

“Yeah, ‘t was fun.” He nodded, eyes moving back down to his phone. Great, now he couldn’t even look at her while they were having a conversation.

“I could see. Quite literally.” Harry looked at her in confusion, while Y/N rolled her eyes at his obliviousness.

“All over your fucking neck, Harry. At least hide that shit next time, will you?” Y/N grabbed her laptop from the island table, backing up her chair, making it squeak against the wooden floor.

“Shit, ‘m sorry, Y/N. I didn’t know.” Y/N scoffed at his guilty tone while she was exiting the kitchen. Y/N didn’t know how much longer she could put up with this. She never wanted this fucking open relationship in the first place. All she wanted was to make him happy, and now she’s so disappointed in herself for lowering herself in that way for a man. Even Harry wasn’t worth it, the man she had loved with her whole entire being and entire soul. Because he’s not who he used to be, and it makes her feel more empty than anything else.

“Be a little more considerate next time, yeah?” She called back over her shoulder, walking to their backyard to get some sun and do some work.

She looked behind to see if Harry was following and couldn’t help but feel a little hurt when he didn’t. The old him would have followed her around like a puppy to see her smile and be happy with him again. This was another example of how much their relationship had changed, for the worse.

Y/N opened her laptop and started looking over a manuscript for her job. It had been an hour or so when she got an incoming Facetime call from her friend back home.

See, Y/N had basically uprooted her life for Harry. She had a good job back home, with her family and friends surrounding her, but she let herself get windswept by Harry and his charm and charisma. He had done everything to sweep her off her feet, even though she didn’t want to be with him in the first place.

He succeeded, eventually, hence why she was in London in their home, where he wanted to settle down, not her. London was cloudy and gray, she wanted the bright sun and blue sky. But she had to follow him, because what the star wants, the star gets.

Don’t get her wrong, Harry and Y/N were so happy during their one and a half year of dating and three years of marriage. They were perfectly happy, she had been enough for him during this time, until six months ago he started becoming distant, wouldn’t come home until late at night and would text her to not wait up for him, he didn’t even know if he would be coming home at all, and that irritated her yet also hurt, because he was growing distant and whenever she tried to initiate conversation about it, he would deflect.

It wasn’t until one evening he broke, started saying how he felt trapped.

“I jus’- we’re good, Y/N, so good. But don’t you think tha’s just not enough? I- I saw someone at the club tonight. I wanted to get her number, I wanted to approach her, and almost did when Mitch stopped me, pulled me back, said I had a lovely wife waiting at home for me.” Y/N hadn’t believed her ears. Her initial thought was- ‘he could go to fucking hell’, but she didn’t want to lose him, she didn’t. Because she loved him. So.. she brought it up. When she shouldn’t have. She should have taken it back as soon as she said it, but she can’t turn back time.

“You wanted to fuck her? That’s what you want to do? Throw a whole 4 year relationship away because you wanted to fuck a pretty girl? Go ahead, Harry. Do what you want.” Harry had approached her, looking at her warily.

“You’re not saying, you want to end us?” Y/N heard fear in his words. He was scared of the end of them, but it wasn’t enough. But in the heat of the moment she shook her head, when she should have said yes.

“No. No.. I.. we can try an... open relationship?” Y/N forced the words out of her mouth, wincing slightly when she saw the bright look on his face. And this is where she was proud of herself for a moment, because she had made him happy again.

“Really? Are you sure?” Y/N nodded, again, forcefully.

“Yeah, sure.” She nodded her head, fake smiling when Harry approached her and granted kisses all over her face, before pulling her into a deep one and showing her how happy she made him with lots of loving through the whole night.

It stopped him being distant for a bit. He would tell her where he was going and with who. She’d tell him to have fun and to be safe, wear protection. He said of course he would. They’d meet for a quick peck, then he was out for the night.

He thought she had nights where she went out too, but she didn’t. And she wasn’t about to tell him that. She had pride, she had suggested it, now she had to deal with the consequences. She couldn’t bring herself to sleep with another person, it was disgusting. All she could have thought about was Harry, and she had months to think about this, about how someone you’re married to would be okay sleeping with another person... it wasn’t okay at all, not for her. She always thought if her significant other wanted to do that, she’d end the relationship, because if she wasn’t enough for him, what was the point of being married?

She had given Harry the benefit of the doubt for a few months, wanted to see if he would end the open relationship himself, but no. He became more bold, this wasn’t the first time he came home with hickeys all over his body. But she had been quiet then, she wouldn’t be anymore.

Y/N quickly answered Anna’s call, greeted by the brunette beauty on her screen.

The excitement on Anna’s face made Y/N miss her more.. made her all the more homesick. She wanted to see this face in person, and it had been a year since she had.

“Y/N!!” Anna screamed, excitedly. Y/N grinned, happy to see her best friend again.

“Anna! I miss you!” She squealed, sitting up a bit to set the laptop on her lap.

“How’ve you been, baby cakes? Still kicking ass at work?”

“I’ve been good... just living life. Of course I have been! Getting promoted soon, just know it.” Y/N smiled, because she genuinely loved her job. She worked at a publishing house and read over new stories, and she loved it because it pulled her into another universe, one where she didn’t think about Harry and reality.

“Still madly in love with your hot hubby?” Anna giggled, clearly teasing, but usually when Y/N would laugh bubbly along with her, she sat silent.

“Y/N? Everything alright?” Anna frowned.

“Umm.. yeah.. just-“ Y/N tried to stop it, she tried, really she did. But the first tear slipped past her defenses then another and then more.

“I don’t know what to do, Anna, I don’t.” Y/N sobbed into her hands, breaking down once Anna asked that question. Everything she had been holding in, was being let out.

“What’s wrong, honey? What happened?” Anna said gently, coaxing Y/N to open up and tell her what happened.

“Don’t- don’t judge, okay? I know I said I’d never let this happen, but, but I dunno. I don’t know.”

“Let it out, Y/N.”

“Harry and I.. are in an open relationship.” Y/N looked up at Anna’s concerned face, nodding for her to continue.

“I’m not judging, baby cakes, do you mind telling me a bit of context? How did you get into the situation, huh?” Anna remembered a conversation they had about their future partners. The topic was cheating and Y/N had said if her partner ever slept with another, it was over. She was a little possessive over her boyfriends, not overtly so, but enough to be so jealous if they were to do anything with someone in front of her or flirt and she didn’t think she could ever handle them sleeping with someone else, and Y/N was so in love with Harry, everyone could see it, so how did she get herself in that situation?

“Uh-“ Y/N sniffed, wiping some tears from her face with her hoodie sleeve. “He waa distant and he said he wanted to hookup with someone one night so I just suggested it. He wanted to do it and it made him happy so I agreed too. I haven’t slept with anyone, I can’t, Anna. I don’t know how he does it.”

“Oh, honey.. I think it’s time you came back to us. Take a break from him and gloomy London. Think things over back home.” Y/N knew she needed to get away, and Anna’s words reinforced that thought.

“Alright.. umm.. i’ll book a flight right now.” Anna gave Y/N a sympathetic smile.

The topic switched to Anna’s life and questions about what’s happening back home, all while Y/N booked a flight back to her local airport for two days from now.

It was a one way ticket, she didn’t know when she would be back. Or if she would be back.

The confirmation email sent to her phone and it pinged to let her know it was there.

“Got it! I can’t wait to surprise my mom.”

“So excited for you to get here, baby cakes. Ugh-“ Y/N could hear kids yelling in the background. “gotta go, Ben just spilled juice all over Bran.” Anna rolled her eyes, blowing her best friend a kiss goodbye and then ending the call.

Y/N sat back against the lawn chair, staring at the pool and pretty garden and trees in her backyard.

A warm hand on her shoulder brought her out of her thoughts, making her jump slightly.

“Harry! You scared me!”

“You alright, bubba?” His tone was serious and concerned, looking down at her with his gently green eyes that forced her to say what she’s been wanting to say for a while, but she held herself back.

“‘course, do I not look alright, Harry?”

“You’ve just been a little, I dunno, tense.. recently.” He chose his words carefully, not wanting to upset his bubba.

“Tense?” Y/N let out a short laugh, staring back out at the blue pool water:

“Talk to me, darling, c’mon.” He stroked her arm, coming around to stand in front of her before dropping low, now she was looking down at him.

“I’m not tense, Harry. I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“You were crying, Y/N. I can see the tears stains and red eyes. Why were you crying?” A dreadful feeling took over him.

“Why am I crying? Why am I crying? It’s because of you, Harry! I’m crying cause of you! You’re not worth my tears, not anymore. Not when I don’t even know who you are anymore.” Her tone became more soft at the end, a broken whisper at the realization.

“Darling..” He cupped her face, a frown marring his features. “What did I do, hm? This about the hickeys? It won’t happen again, bubba.” His tone was gentle for her.

“It’s more than that. It’s about the whole thing. I can’t keep doing this.. this open relationship anymore, Harry. It’s hurting me, it’s been hurting me. You never noticed, that’s the thing Harry.” Harry gulped, the words slicing a knife through him.

“I thought you were okay with it, Y/N? You brought it up in the first place.”

“Because you would have cheated on me if I didn’t. At least with this I know you’re out with others. Not behind my back.”

“You think that lowly of me, pet? That I would cheat on you? Never, darling, never.”

“You yourself said you wanted to hookup with that woman from the club a few months ago, remember that, Harry? If I’m not enough for you anymore, just tell me. Because I will end this marriage if you don’t.”

“What? Y/N! You’re everything I ever need, baby. Well end this open relationship, you’re the only one for me. I promise.” Y/N shook her head, because the respect for herself was building, and this was step one to recovery. At this point, she knew she had to do this, to save herself from the inner turmoil, the disrespect she had granted on herself for letting this happen. It’s taken a toll on her mental health, and she had to this.

“No, Harry. What we’re ending is our marriage. If I was ever enough for you, you wouldn’t have wanted to be with anyone besides me. I’m leaving in two days. Leave me alone until then.” With that, she pushed Harry away from his kneeling position, and walked back into their house. It hurt to say the words, it hurt to make what she was dreading a reality. Harry stared brokenly at her, not knowing what to do to fix this, fix them, fix her.

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[girl-in-the-tower]

CHAPTER I

Ramshackle Dorm - Birthday Party Venue

Kore: Woah, to think the ghosts would go all out like this just for today! Even though I told them that they didn't have to bother with it, they wouldn't listen, at all... It's... It's kind of embarrassing to be fussed over like this! If it was Grim I would have understood but this, uh...

Ah! And I'm supposed to have a guest over today as well! Hm, I guess some tea should be in order... maybe some cakes as well... I wonder if there's any sugar left...

Ace: Yo!

Kore: Ah, just a moment- Oh, it's just you, Ace.

Ace: Ha? What's that supposed to mean? 'It's just you'? It's super rude to greet your dear guest like this, you know?

Kore: Is that so? But calling you a guest is...

Ace: What's that?

Kore: Hm...

Ace: Well, doesn't matter because my feelings were hurt either way! So I'll help myself to this krumkake to make myself feel better! Let's dig in~

Kore: Hey, that- Aaah, that was meant to be for Grim. He kept complaining all day yesterday that he should have a cake all to himself too since it's a special day so I woke up extra early just to make it for him. Now he's gonna be mad...

Ace: Haa? A whole cake just for that furball? You've got to be kidding me!

Kore: What are you talking about? You know how much he likes krumkake.

Ace: Nah, I doubt there's really anything that guy won't eat... But that's not the point. You're spoiling him too much. He's gotten really fat, you know?

Kore: It's fine. I still make sure he exercises and he looks cute round like that too, so it's not a problem.

Ace: No, I definitely still think there's something wrong here. Mainly with your head.

Kore: Haaaaaaa, you wanna pick a figh-

Ace: Oh, I almost forgot! Here you go!

Kore: ... What's this?

Ace: Isn't it obvious?

Kore: Well... Huh? Wait a minute- That can't-!

Ace: Ta-da! It's a limited edition Griffons varsity jacket that's been all the rage with Magift meatheads like you~

Kore: No way!! This is- This is-

Ace: Cool, righ- Hey!! Don't jump on me like that! You almost knocked me off the chair!

Kore: Sorry, hahaha! I was so happy I just couldn't contain myself! To think that I would be able to actually get my hands onto something so valuable!

Ace: Yeah, we figured you'd like i-

Kore: This season has really been a blessing from above for them, you know? Everybody is in top shape and playing at their best! I heard their new manager actually made them go through this super difficult training regime that has been working wonders for them. Though it's only speculation so far!

Ace: Uh, Kor-

Kore: If you ask me, it's definitely also thanks to those new brooms that they ordered for the team. The wood is apparently from the Valley of Thorns and super-resistant so they go all out without worrying about breaking them. For the moves that the team is pulling, they really need that propulsion time! Even a second helps when you're in a headlock. I remember back in the vs Mandrakes game that they switched brooms in between-

Ace: Heeeeey! You Magift boar woman! Can you hear me?

Kore: Wh-Why are you yelling like that?! I'm right next to you!

Ace: Haaaa, when you start talking about Magift you might as well be in a completely different world... No wonder they all think of you as the Magift Encyclopedia. I bet you have hundreds of useless pieces of information like that stuck in your head.

Kore: You-! Huh? What's this?

Ace: A-Ah! That!

Kore: It's rice pudding- Ah! It's homemade from the Mountains!

Ace: Hm? Ah, ye-yeah... That came with the jacket...

Kore: Eh? They put pudding in jackets when they sell them?!

Ace: O-Obviously! Don't tell me you didn't know? Bwahaha, man, you sure are clueless...

Kore: ... It's my favourite flavour too...

CHAPTER II

Ace: Alright, next to the first question!

Kore: Eh?! Question?! Is this a quiz of some kind?!

Ace: I guess you could think of it like that, so anyway- Your first question as today's birthday girl issssss: "If you were stuck on a deserted island, who would you take with you?" Hm, here it says that you can't pick members of your own dorm, but given that you guys don't even have a dorm, I'm not sure that the restriction applies. Not that it matters since you wouldn't choose Grim anyway, right?

Kore: Huh? Why not?

Ace: You're serious?! You'd pick that furball?! Hey, we're talking about a deserted island here so think carefully! Don't you want to get off it?!

Kore: Well, obviously I would... But...

Ace: But?

Kore: I can do that on my own.

Ace: Huh?

Kore: Survival is all about securing shelter, food and formulating an escape plan. If it's a deserted island I assume there would be some fauna and animals too, so we could feed ourselves through fruit gathering and hunting. It might be hard if we don't have any tools, however, but I think Grim's claws would be sharp enough to cut through the skin and meat fairly easily. I make sure he takes good care of them after all.

Ace: I-I see...

Kore: If there's no drinkable water then we'll have to boil some from the sea in order to deal with the thirst. Grim's flames, when properly utilized, would be able to do such a thing. Not to mention that he could start fires to keep us warm at night and to cook food to sustain us! Also, it could be a great emergency signal if we end up at sea and need rescuing.

Ace: You want to use him as a flare?!

Kore: That sounds so mean! I would only do that as a last resort, however! Grim's pretty sensitive about having his belly scratched so I wouldn't do anything to make him uncomfortable like that!

Ace: Haaaa, I get it, I get it! So you're saying that the furball has his practical uses too. But I can't help but worry about some flaws...

Kore: Flaws?

Ace: No matter how much you feed that glutton, his stomach will never be full, you know! Whatever provisions you managed to gather, he's sure to inhale them with the first occasion!

Kore: Wah- That's a horrible thing to say! There's no way my Grim is so selfish!

Ace: My Grim?! What is he?! Your child?! And he's totally selfish, you know!!

Kore: HAAAAA?! ARE YOU REALLY PICKING A FIGHT WITH ME?!

Ace: Ca-Calm down!! I take it back, ok?! You can bring the furball with you!

Kore: Hmph.

Ace: Seriously, getting this angry over that cat...

Kore: Isn't that normal? Grim is my special person, after all!

Ace: SPECIAL PERSON?!

Kore: The person you care for a lot, like they're part of you, right? Like Cay-senpai said!

Ace: I-I see, so that's...

Kore: Being on a deserted island isn't ideal, but at the end of the day I know I can be ok on my own. Farmwork, housework - those are things that I'm used to from the Mountains. Life isn't so easy back home, but we all make do with what we can - magic or no magic. Even if I'm stuck in a bad situation, I can manage to get through so I don't need anybody else.

Well, that's what I thought before I came to this place anyway...

Ace: ...

Kore: Besides you're wrong about something!

Ace: Huh?

Kore: In order to survive it's not just physical attributes that are important, but mental ones as well. And in that case, Grim has the real trump card!

Ace: He-He does?!

Kore: Mm! You see, Grim, he... has the cutest paws and the fluffiest fur in the world!

Ace: HUH?!

Kore: Mm! Every time I feel like giving up or am reaching the end of the rope, all I'd have to do is give his paw pads a little squeeze or lay on his tummy and my mood would instantly clear up again! In a situation full of despair like that it would make a world of difference, you know?

Ace: SO HE'S THERE JUST FOR MORAL SUPPORT?!

Kore: Well, that too! It's important after all!

Ah, this pudding is really good actually...

CHAPTER III

Ace: Haaaa, I give up... Your boar mind is way too difficult to understand...

Kore: HUH?!

Ace: Anyway, let's get on with our next question and- Ah.

Kore: Hm? What is it? You suddenly stopped in the middle of the sentence. Did the falcon get your tongue, hehe?

Ace: It's a cat, not a falcon! And I only stopped because- uh...

Kore: What?

Ace: "You're offered the chance to pick another dorm, which one would you choose?"

Kore: ...

Ace: I swear, that Headmaster doesn't even think of these questions at all...

Kore: Yeah, there's no way I can answer that...

Ace: I figured. So instead! "Please share your opinions on the dorms!"

Kore: Ah!

Ace: Nice, right? You can definitely count on me when it comes to quick thinking, you know?

Kore: ... I guess.

Ace: You guess?!

Kore: I'll start with Diasomnia then!

Ace: Hey, don't ignore-

Kore: Hm, I'm not really sure about the atmosphere there but- Don't you think that their interior decor is pretty fancy? I haven't seen stuff like that in magazines for quite a while, so I feel like it's definitely something that must have required a lot of work! It's kinda dreary though, what will the windows not letting enough light and the greenery around it could stand to be looked after better, hm...

Ace: So you're only interested in the decor, huh? Alright, what about Ignihyde?

Kore: It's too technological.

Ace: Huh, I guess that you're right. For somebody like you, it would really be a struggle living there...

Kore: ...

It's even more depressing than Diasomnia, so I feel like I would be stuck in a bad mood without enough sunlight, you know? Though I must admit, it really is super clean inside! That's a very important detail! Clean homes are necessary for good health!

Ace: There you go again, sounding like a mom... Next is Pomefiore!

Kore: IT'S SUPER FLASHY!

Ace: I know~?

Kore: No, no, you don't get it! It's so flashy it actually scares me! All that pomp and glamour! The rugs themselves look like something from the fall collection that sold out about twenty years ago and the chandeliers are bound to be at least four times Theo's salary! Walking through those hallways is like stepping on opulence! A continuous loop of flashiness!

Ace: HEY! Get a hold of yourself! Let's go over to- Ah, Scarabia...

Kore: It's so hot there!!

Ace: Oh, yeah, you're super weak to heat so you'd definitely hate it there. Right?

Kore: Mm, hate is... I think that if it was the old me, I would never have even stepped in there. But now I feel like... Yeah! I definitely think that I can give it another try! Scarabia is pretty rich too, but it feels more homely? There's a lot of people gathered around and there are banquets and feasts pretty often too. It's always lively and warm... In a way, I imagine that's what a home would feel like...

Ace: ...

Kore: I can't say the same for Octavinelle however. Hmph!

Ace: Bwahaha, that's true. It really feels like you'd get scammed in there pretty quick.

Kore: Not even that! But building a dorm underwater? I admit the decor is pretty nice and classy, but the atmosphere is too cold! There's a lot of types that I can't get along with at all so it would definitely be a miserable time for me. No, I definitely don't want to set foot there ever again!

Ace: I totally get it~ All that commotion after the exams was enough for me too. Guess the same goes for Savanaclaw too, then?

Kore: ...

Ace: HA?!

Kore: I-I refuse to believe that anybody who loves Magift is a bad person!

Ace: There's that meathead in you talking again! Are you seriously that obsessed with it?! I feel like there's a sickness that applies in this case!!

Kore: He-Hey!! That's way too- I understand that what they did was bad, and I definitely haven't forgiven Kingscholar-senpai yet, but there are definitely good points to them as well! I think!

Ace: So you're not even sure?!

Kore: A-Anyway, as for Heartslaybyul-

Ace: Don't go changing the subject!

Kore: - if I had to pick that would be my favourite.

Ace: Huh?

Kore: I love Scarabia too, a lot, but at the end of the day all that rich atmosphere is scary. I really don't feel like I would belong there at all. I'd stick out like a sore thumb among everybody else - more than usual at the very least. But in Heartslaybyul, even if Rosehearts-senpai is strict, I feel like everybody is sort of content with the oddness. There's not much that stands out about it, but I think that's what makes it so appealing, you know?

Ace: ... So... what you're saying... Is that we're a shabby dorm full of weirdoes?

Kore: I-I wouldn't go that far...

Ace: But that's the gist of it, isn't it?!

Kore: Ummmmm...

Ace: ... Alright, I get it.

Kore: Huh?

Ace: You know, it just so happens that there's one more thing I have to tell you about.

Kore: One more thing?

Ace: Yup! You see, there's this tradition where the presenter has to give the 'gift of fortune' in order to make sure this ends up being a great birthday! And it just so happens that you're lucky enough to have me here today to deliver the goods~

Kore: Huh? What are you-

[SPLATTER]

Kore: ...

Ace: BWAHAHA, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU JUST STOOD THERE LIKE THAT!

Kore: ...

Ace: Oh man, the look on your face is hilarious! Oh, let me take a quick picture to show the others too!

Kore: ...

Ace: Ok, so then- He-Hey! Don't- AUGH! MY FOREHEAD!

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