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taintedcigs · 1 year

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𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍: can you do a blurb with eddie where eddie and reader are friends but SO OBVIOUSLY into each other and so like nancy/robin/steve or someone else sneakily sets them up in a situation where they admit their feelings 🤭 also congrats on 1k my love 🫶🏻

idiots in love

pairing: eddie munson x reader

word count: 1.1k+

warnings: nothing rlly, just some tooth-aching fluff!, and cheesy!

a/n: i certainly can leah ily sm mwah! thank u for this and thank uu!!! and also i just wrote a very similar fic to this its like u read my mind lmaooo (but ill make this one different from that one omg!!) also sorry i got very carried away lmao!

join my 1k celebration!

Everyone knew you and Eddie had a thing for each other, apparently everyone but you two idiots did.

Robin first noticed it when you found out about Eddie and that girl from history class had a date, and you freaked out about it, you spent the whole night uneasy, and the next day asking Eddie about how the date went, a smile and relief washed over your face when Eddie told you the date was awful. Robin tried to tell you that you were jealous, but you masked it as being an 'overprotective friend'.

And Steve first noticed how Eddie truly felt about you when he got high with him, Eddie spent hours and hours talking about you to Steve, and at some point, it turned into babbles about how pretty you are, how soft your hair is, and how perfect your smile is. Steve tried to tell Eddie that he had feelings for you but Eddie dismissed it entirely.

Those were the first two incidents, and now Robin and Steve could count about a hundred more where the two of you idiots were too dense to see your feelings for one another.

So with Dustin and Nancy's help, the four of them came up with an idea on how to get the two of you idiots to admit your feelings to one another, Steve and Dustin would push Eddie to his limit and Robin and Nancy would push you to your limit.

It all started innocently at first, Nancy and Robin slightly mentioned Eddie might be going on another date, your ears perked up at that, but you pretended to be dismissive, then they started talking about how they wish they had a partner who regularly bought them flowers, watched movies with them, taught them how to play guitar, their suggestions were all specific about the things you and Eddie did, but you failed to notice that because the whole time they were talking, the only thing you could think about was. 'Shit, I do those things with Eddie!'

Then it all came to a breaking point when they asked you what your type was, and without being able to stop yourself, you said, 'Curly, bit of a metalhead, and a bit nerdy.' You shrugged. But Robin and Nancy slightly smirked to each other.

"Oh... kinda like Eddie, right?" Nancy asked nonchalantly, and they stayed silent, before the metaphorical lightbulb exploded in your head.

'Fuck... I like him, don't I?" You asked them turning to face them now, and they almost squealed at the realization, talking you up so that you could immediately confess your feelings to Eddie and save him from the imaginary date.

Meanwhile, Dustin and Steve weren't so subtle, they slightly mentioned you having an imaginary date as well, and when Eddie seemed so distraught physically, they knew they didn't have to do much to get him to confess. Steve and Dustin pretended to play a game of 'fast questions' where they bombarded Eddie with simple questions, and then asked him questions such as, 'Who's the smartest in the gang? Who is the most annoying in the gang?' then as Eddie was getting mindless about the questions, Dustin asked, 'Who would you wanna date?' and when Eddie without hesitation, said your name, Dustin and Steve gave each other a look, and when they stayed silent, Eddie started cursing.

"Holy shit." The realization quickly hit him. "I... I fucking like her, don't I?" He asked, and Steve and Dustin nodded their head so quickly that it gave Eddie a spin. So then Steve and Dustin encouraged Eddie to go over to the imaginary restaurant you were supposed to be in to stop your imaginary date.

When the two of you were gone, all four of them quickly made their way to Enzo's, to see if you two idiots were actually going to manage it.

When you finally made it to Enzo's you frantically searched for Eddie, who at the same time was frantically searching for you, when the two of you spotted each other, you pointed your finger at him, and so did he.

"Eds!" You rushed over to his side, "Oh, honey." His voice was soft when he rushed over to you.

When your gazes met one another, there was a pause, almost as if the two of you were still hesitant, but the way your dreamily looked at him, and the way his honey-glazed eyes looked at you, was enough to make the two of you confess.

"I like you." The two of you said in unison, and both of you were breathless from all the running around, the confession made the two of you stare at other dumbfounded.

"You?" Now the two of you pointed to each other, once again talking in unison and now you couldn't help but giggle.

"I've- I've liked you for a while now... but I couldn't get myself to admit it, because I thought you didn't like me..." You murmured, now your gaze intended on the ground and Eddie shook his head quickly.

"What?" He asked baffled, he quickly got closer to you, his soft hand tilting your chin to get you looking at him. Eddie had so clearly been in love with you, and your words were making his heartache, if he hadn't been such an idiot, the two of you could have been together for a long time now.

"You- you never asked me out... you just asked out that girl from history class, and I just assumed you didn't like me." You gazed into his eyes, they were glimmering with disappointment, disappointment in himself for not realizing anything.

"Oh my god, I'm such an idiot, I only asked her out because I thought you didn't like me!" He exclaims and now you feel like an idiot too.

"But I pretended not to like you because I thought you didn't like me and wanted other girls!" You exclaim back, hand still pointing toward him, and you can't help but start giggling, and so does Eddie.

Meanwhile, Steve, Dustin, Nancy and Robin watch outside impatiently.

"Are those idiots... laughing?" Steve asked as the three others' head perked up immediately. Nancy scoffed, "Oh, I'm actually going to kill them this time, I swear to god I'm going to mush their head against another!" And before Nancy could angrily storm off Robin held her back.

"Oh, shit, wait!" She pointed towards the two of you again, you two were now leaning against each other's faces, Steve, Dustin, Robin, and Nancy treating this like their own little show, watched excitedly.

You couldn't help but blink slowly when Eddie licked his lips, his gaze intent on your soft lips, everything was happening too fast but you were more than ready for him to kiss you.

Eddie's nose softly bumped into yours, and you didn't hesitate to close the gap between the two of you, when his plump lips met your soft ones, you couldn't help but let a whimper out, and Eddie smiled into your lips.

He pulled away from initial shock, his forehead pressed against yours. "We were such idiots, huh?" He asked, a playful laugh on his lips.

You giggled, nodding, "Well, at least we figured it out now." You gave him a warm smile, unaware of your best friends who had orchestrated the whole thing.

also this is what i had in mind when i wrote the confession scene btw:

#eddie munson imagine #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x you #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson blurbs #emmy's 1k celebration #em's mail 💌

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aclowntiny · 8 months

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can you plz do first _ with yuyu for example: first kiss, first hand holding, first ily, first date, first puppy etc ><

CONGRATS BTW YKU WORKED SO HARD AND I AM SO PROUD!!!

Ooh I like this I would have never thought of that! So cute 🥺 can't wait to do this with all the members! & thank you sweetie 🥹🥰

Yunho + Firsts (Gender Neutral Reader)

(This picture gives off such out with your bf vibes 🥺)

First Date: He may have asked you out beneath beautiful blossoms, but your first date is at the zoo. He bounces like a puppy at the adorable way the baby pandas roll, holding out his phone for videos. There’s a photo op that gives you panda ears, so of course Yunho pulls you over to it for a shot! You guys probably also get matching gift shop plushies too.

First Time Holding Hands: On your first date! It’s a little step forward in affection for sure, but it feels right even though it happens by accident. It’s a bit of a run to get to the next round of aviary entrances and Yunho really wants to make it, to get a chance to feed the beautiful birds and maybe even have them land on you! In his excitement he grabs your hand, tugging you into his little jog to the pay booth.

First Kiss: You guys have a few dates before the first kiss. Neither of you mind, enjoying each other’s company and valuing that more than anything physical- Yunho makes that clear from the start! He wants that moment to be very traditional and romantic, so he knows the moment will come to him when it’s right. That moment comes at your doorstep after your first nice dinner together, when he tells you what a wonderful time he had, reminds you how beautiful you are, before cupping your cheek lightly and following your leaning lead to connect your lips.

First ‘I Love You’: It isn’t something you do, some concrete action that sets the gears turning in Yunho’s head. It’s just the joy, the sheer completion he feels in your presence, the way you don’t have to do anything to make him smile. Facts about each other fall naturally from both of your lips. So when he sees you all dressed up for an extra nice night out, smiling up to your eyes not at the gifts in his hand, but at him, it only cements his decision. When you ask him why he’s showering you with all that he is, he smiles widely and the answer comes out as easy as it would be to say his own name. “Because I love you, (y/n), that’s why.”

First Fight: In all honesty, it takes a long time for you guys to fight. Yunho isn’t an aggressive or argumentative person, so he doesn’t get angry easily or enjoy picking fights. The argument you guys have is small, but it feels heavier due to being your first fight. He hadn’t been sure if he could make plans of yours and cancelled last minute. You completely understood, but it was still very upsetting so you snapped a little and he shot back. You guys felt terrible and apologized quickly, though, hearts dropping at the thought of hurting the other.

First Anniversary: The first milestone is your hundred days. Yunho goes very classic, taking you out to lunch in the cutest café he could find and gifting you a set of matching couple rings! And playfully swapping them, of course, to see if each one fits both of you! By the look in his eyes as he slides your ring on your finger, you wonder if he’s thinking about another chance he could have to do that a little further down the line…

First Pet: Your first pet is a puppy! We all think of Yuyu as a dog person, and I think this would fully carry through as he muses on wanting a puppy, prompting you to surprise him for Valentine’s Day with the new fluffy baby! It’s important to adopt, not shop, so to get your golden retriever you research a rescue. You know he’s yours the moment you see him, big and wide-eyed as he jumps into your arms. When he came there, it was with a broken leg, and your heart melts at the pictures of him in his little cast. Yunho names him Hero because your little man is a survivor 💛

#ateez #ateez imagines #ateez reactions #ateez x reader #ateez scenarios #yunho #yunho x reader #yunho x gender neutral reader #gender neutral reader #fluff #firsts with ateez #ask #txt-yaomi #requested

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lovelettersforthedamned · 20 days

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Hello, can you do Jake Lockley (moon knight) + "i don't mind wasting time on you."

Also, congrats on your 400 followers! here's to many more 🥂

Waste of Time

✮ jake lockley x f!reader

✮ word count: 0.5k

✮ summary: after a night out gone wrong, jake reassures you that he'll always be here for you. especially when you're by yourself in a shady part of town.

✮ warnings: fluff, a smidgen of angst, mention of drunk people, anxious thoughts, yelling, a few smooches.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

main m.list ⋆ moon knight/jake lockley m.list

✮ gif by @jokeperaltawrites

You wish you had another choice, but as you stand outside of the dinghy club at three in the morning, you send a text to Jake asking to come pick you up.

He’s about to end his night, no doubt exhausted from driving drunks around the city. A wave of guilt and hesitation washes over you as soon as the message is delivered. He’s going to be mad at you. Terrible thoughts plague your mind.

You check your surroundings often as you continue to look down at the unsent text, your finger hovering over the send button. A sharp yell rings in your ears, the sound coming from the alley behind you. Just a second after that, you send the message, suddenly on edge.

Wrapping your arms around yourself, you wait for a response back. A minute passes before your phone rings, Jake’s contact picture appears on the screen. You sigh, preparing yourself for his harsh tone before you even accept the call. “Hey, Jake. I know I’m probably wasting your time–,” you’re cut off before you could even say another word.

“Muñeca,” he starts, “you’re not a waste of time in any sense. You know that.” You’re silent as you let him finish, “And besides, I don’t mind wasting time on you.” A warmth rises to your cheeks as a soft smile appears on your face, but it quickly drops as another yell erupts, causing you to tense. Apparently Jake heard it too, because you can hear him huff before he asks, “Where are you, my love?” There’s a tone of urgency in his voice.

You clear your throat, “I’m at that bar on Main and Thirty-First street.”

“That’s the one where Diana had her birthday party, right?” You respond with a hum. “The place where you fell on my lap?” You can tell he’s smirking through the phone.

You laugh for the first time tonight, “Yes, Jake. That’s the one.” Even in the most stressful of moments, Jake can make you choke out a laugh.

“I’ll be there in five minutes, muñeca,” he mumbles before hanging up the phone.

You’re still on edge when you end the call, but a wave of relief floods your body at the thought of Jake arriving soon. A few minutes pass, and you hear the familiar hum of a car pull in front of you.

He rolls down the window, and leans down to meet your gaze. “What’s a pretty girl like you doing out here at this time of day,” a stupid smirk on his face. You shake your head and laugh at his stupidity as you pull open the door.

Jake greets you in a sweet kiss when you settle in the seat. “Let’s go home, I’m exhausted,” you mumble into his mouth.

“You don’t have to tell me twice, mi amor,” he presses another kiss to your lips before he begins to drive to your shared apartment. His mind is focused on why you were out here by yourself, but that question is for another time.

✮ author's note: i'm slowly but surely clearing out the rest of the 400 follower bash requests lolz. thank you so much for requesting dear anon, and thank you for being patient for this to come out!! don't forget to like, comment, and reblog!! ok, ily bye!!!

#marvel #fluff #jake lockley x reader #moon knight x reader #angst #llftd 400 follower bash

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cosmal · 2 years

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DAISY — james dating a hufflepuff ‘cloud girl’ reader!! (congrats on 1k ily <3)

okay so james potter was one of the first boys you’ve ever dated

also he’s one of the only people that makes you feel okay about being quiet sometimes

when you first met, it was at a mutual friend's small party, and you’d ended up sitting up next to each other.

he’d noticed you were quiet so didn’t really push for you to say much, which was really calming for you. just to have someone with you who wasn’t trying to force you to interact.

but then he’s cracking the stupidest jokes ever

something like, “bird flu? i sure hope it does.”

and he’s got you giggling like a schoolgirl

from then on, james was always trying his hardest to get you to laugh. he thought it was the prettiest sound he’d ever heard.

once you do get together, he never forced you to go to things with him.

you like going to his sports matches and things. always his number-one supporter!

but it takes you a moment to warm up to his friends.

especially sirius.

“just let me know if you want to go home, okay?”

“yeah, jamie.”

the whole night, he’s stuck to your side.

introduces you to everyone as his girl.

you beam.

eventually, you tell him to go have fun. go hang out with his friends. because you’ve actually made good friends with alice.

“okay, just tell me if sirius annoys you.”

“fuck off, i would never!” sirius shouts

because he really wouldn't. you find out he’s just as nice and before you know it, you’re friends with everyone.

though james is very good at telling when your social battery has run out.

he’ll let you lean into his side while he’s talking to remus or frank.

throw his arm over your shoulder and just talk over your head because he knows you’re just as content being by his side.

he sometimes thinks you’ve fallen asleep against his chest but you’re still fiddling with his hands in your lap.

he’d never force you to be there longer than you want to so he’s asking you for the better half of the night if you’re tired or if you just wanna go home.

at first, you just tell him a white lie.

“james, i’m okay. look, remus is waving at you, go!”

“okay, i’ll be back.”

by the third time he asks, you tell him that you do kinda wanna go to bed.

“okay, im tired, so we’re gonna go home.” he’d say to everyone.

when it’s just the two of you out, you’re always holding his hand.

you’ll be grocery shopping or something and he’ll go to grab something across the aisle, but as soon as he puts in the basket, he’ll grab your hand again where it’s flexing at your side before you have the chance to grab his.

holding his hand when out for dinner, waiting on food.

holding his hand during breakfast at the table.

holding his hand during sex.

holding his hand while sleeping.

one time you held his hand while he brushed his teeth.

though he’s still clingier than you

he’ll never admit it though.

#james potter #james potter headcanon #james potter headcanons #1k celebration

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binarystarduet · 2 months

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𝙻𝚈𝙲𝙾𝚁𝙸𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙸𝙻 — 𝙻𝙸𝙻𝙸𝚄𝙼.

@destinyfaces; type: stimboard, subject: death. don't tag as kin/me.

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Ta-da! How many of you were surprised I'd do Lycoris Recoil instead of Madoka Magica, or Ave Mujica? Teasing, teasing. Originally I was going to do one of the two, actually, easy for Ave Mujica because of their overall aesthetic and pmmm because of.. well. you know already. though if you want me to go crazy about that, you can always ask, hehe! I saw another person use spider lilies in their piece too (wonderful work, btw!) and so I am excited to present it to you again. we made all of the lycoris flower stims ourselves. I'm also not the best at explanations but um... I'll try. smile

What a more fitting source than one with it literally in the title, right? If two characters defeat the purpose of the prompt, have Takina be the focal point, it's who I kin after all so it is from that perspective mainly. Higanbana or Lycoris Radiata, more commonly known as the red spider lily, are flowers often associated with darkness, grief, despair, rebirth/reincarnation, and of course... death. Radiata's counterpart, Lycoris Albiflora, or white spider lilies, are associated with light, healing, freshness, renewal/reincarnation and opposite to her tragic partner... life. I felt it would be perfect to incorporate both flowers to represent both Chisato and Takina and how they reflect each other in opposite ways throughout the entire story. At first, we're shown that Chisato is a pacifist, who uses her gift and privilege to save others. Trained to be a killer with the high expectations to harm, she uses only non-lethal methods to protect herself and those around her. Lycoris Albiflora. Takina, however, is a trained killer who has been shown to have killed and was relieved of her privilege due to reckless behavior. She had to learn to take things slow, she had to learn how to show mercy. Lycoris Radiata. Though on the opposite side, Chisato's (spoilers?) looming themes of dying and/or leaving ties her to Radiata in the same sense that Takina learning to use the same non-lethal methods and being less reckless around others/protecting them connects her to Albiflora. Both of them embody life and death, one more than the other, but to me it is simply yin and yang. I also think the fact that a lycoris is still a lycoris despite what color it is... we love good motifs <3

The short explanation? I am Takina Inoue and I love Chisato, the source's whole theme surrounds the pretty red death flower, and I had this super fun idea for like a solid week since you posted the announcement and I did not want to back down on it. I hope you enjoy !! ily so muchie and congrats on 300+ you're the bestest ever .

#destinyfaces300

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soleilnomoon · 1 year

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Hi again! Still absolutely adore your Kid fic from your last event 💜 Never got around to asking for a Sanji one, so here I am again😅 But seriously, congrats on over 550 followers!! Love seeing your blog grow, cause you’re really talented and deserve them all and legit can’t wait til you hit 1k+ 🥰

For the event order, may I please ask for a #1 with my boi Sanji, with anmitsu, konpeito, and keylime pie and with honey, please? 🥹 i hate this but need some sanji angst 😭

I also dunno if these three would work particularly well together for a prompt, so you can choose whatever! just really feeling angst and sanji rn and maybe comfort if you’d like 🥰

Thank you for all your works you’ve done so far 💜💜

hiiii omg haha i loved that fic fr (i'm obsessed w that man!!!) also ily for requesting sanji i don't write him nearly enough 🥰️ but thank you sm!! 😭 making me all soft and i am so so sorry this took forever, as u know i am so slow but!!! i had fun tormenting sanji w the angst ngl 💓💓💓💓 also those were great choices for the prompt, i wanted to write more but it would've been 8k words before i finished and who has time for that (i do, but listen... that's besides the point) ✨

2k words, fem reader (honestly gn too now that i think abt it), sfw (SHOCKING i know), 18+ mdni, a lil bit suggestive but nothing wild, angst angst angst city babey, fluff if you squint, also i gave u comfort bc u deserve it bb 💗(and sanji does too); feat. sanji being in denial forever and ever, mutual pining, fake unrequited love, reader is determined and sanji is a coward; also i made myself sad writing this but a good sad bc sanji deserves happiness and i'll fight oda if he doesn't get it i s2g... (if u see grammar mistakes/spelling errors... no u didn't 💗)

“loving each other began this way: threading / loneliness into loneliness / patiently, our hands trembling and precise.” — yehuda amichai

STEP 01:

what does it take to kill a soul? —

a question that’s posed unironically, without a hint of remorse or tact, the words precise and venomous, slicing through the thick veneer that he’s carefully crafted. he’s never been able to answer that question — not at six years old, not twelve or fifteen, and not at twenty-one. his siblings took pleasure in taunting him with seemingly philosophical questions, ones that clamped down onto his thoughts with heavy shackles.

even after he’s extracted himself from that life, he can’t scrub those memories from his mind — no matter how hard he tries. they sit, still raw and bloody, giving rise to unpleasant emotions that make his stomach churn from so many things left unsaid. he never set out to be a pirate, but piracy has given him the sort of freedom that he could only wish for as a child.

it’s with tender hands, with nimble yet graceful fingers, and with a fastidiousness that puts him in a category of his own, that he creates and creates and creates —

he’s told he’s an artist, which only pushes him to work harder, to be better. and when he asks himself why, he doesn’t have an answer. or, rather, the answer he does have only serves as a punishing reminder that he’ll never be good enough. no matter how many times his crew mates thank him — their emphatic, genuine praise a soft, warm breeze against his heart, gentle caresses that he commits to memory — despair still manages to infiltrate, a darkness choking out what little light he has left inside of him.

STEP 02:

how far are you willing to go to reach the truth? —

when you join the crew, he’s unnerved by your presence, which is wholly unlike him. usually, he’s able to put on his façade of the flirtatious cook, one that’s jovial and sociable, that lives to serve and please those around him. his first conversation with you ends in disaster; he spills the drink he tried to pour for you, despite your insistence that you are perfectly capable of pouring your own drink — and he knows it’s not out of malice, but it cuts into him all the same.

he tries again and again, bringing you little treats that you only agree to eating if he sits and eats with you; confusion eats away at his mind, and when he opens his mouth to decline, you pat the seat next to you and he acquiesces. he sits stiffly, at first, unsure of why he always feels on edge around you — an irritating need to impress you in a way he’s never wanted to for others grows stronger by the day.

you think it’s cute that he always seems flustered around you — that he stumbles over his words, refuses to hold eye contact with you for longer than thirty seconds — you also think it’s cute that the false bravado that he puts on for the world, diminishes immediately the second you come close to him. if he’s skittish, it’s because you always catch him staring at you; despite his quick reflexes, his reactions around you are slow but pure — childish, almost.

lately he’s clumsier and scatterbrained, nearly burning dinner when you decide to keep him company. you lean against the countertop, a teasing smile on your face — the same one that that caused him to bump his forehead against the cabinet door earlier — as you prattle on about a dream you had. he can barely keep up, his eyes drifting from the skillet to your face, gliding around the curve of your cheek, dipping lower in a slow descent along your neck.

he blinks repeatedly when he reaches your clavicle, stunned at his restraint; and it’s only when you call his name loudly that he realizes he’s left the heat on for too long.

“are you okay?” you ask when you see that he’s fussing over how best to save the dish, mouth moving as he quietly mutters to himself. he barely registers your voice, as an insidious one whispers harshly into his ears about his perpetual incompetence and lack of talent.

you can see that he’s retreated even further into his mind, a feat that also leaves you frustrated. you want to shake him but refrain and grab his hand instead. he snaps out of whatever stupor that held him captive just moments ago, lips parting as he sighs softly before glancing down at you.

“thank you.”

the words are quiet, but impactful, as he didn’t think he’d be able to get them out. you let go of his hand too soon, but he doesn’t say anything else, choosing to focus on cooking than embarrassing himself again in front of you.

you take his silence as a silent dismissal, but you don’t fight him on it — it’s bitter, that sort of rejection, and you swallow back your argument with great difficulty.

STEP 03:

what’s the difference between cowardice and self-preservation? —

frustration bubbles underneath his skin when he can’t find where he placed his lighter; he runs a hand through his hair and tugs on impulse, accidentally ripping a few strands from his scalp. they swirl and tumble onto the ground, pathetic in a way — just like me, but he never really says that out loud. he doesn’t hear your footsteps, although you did your best to remain as quiet as possible.

a cigarette sits in between his lips, and he has half a mind to toss it over the railing of the ship, but a warmth suddenly appears in front of him in the form of a flame. you found his lighter on the floor earlier and meant to give it to him, but every time you got closer, he found every excuse to leave. you don’t realize the impact you have on him — not really, anyway — because he’s genuinely surprised that you can’t hear the heavy beats of his heart that grow more intolerable the longer he hangs around you.

always afraid of being found out, he opts to keep his distance. it’s easier this way, he tells himself, better. but he doesn’t quite believe that; the evidence is plain as day when his tongue feels like its grown three sizes in the span of seconds, where his words get lost and forgotten. it’s all your fault, he reasons; you who insists on talking candidly with him, who insists on listening to him ramble about his dreams, who absolutely insists on stubbornly tearing down his walls, steadily chipping away without a care in the world. he looks at you as if you are the source of all his problems, but he also looks at you as if you’re the solution.

the intensity behind his stare makes your hands tremble slightly, it’s a miracle you’ve managed to keep yourself composed for this long. you light the end of his cigarette with ease, as if you’ve done this for him hundreds of times —and place the lighter into his pants pocket afterwards. if he wasn’t so used to you getting in his personal space all the time, he’d retreat immediately. the proximity is almost too much for him, but he doesn’t step back; you take that as a good sign and keep him company for a few minutes.

you don’t care for the smell of smoke, but on him it smells good. you almost tell him that, but instead bite down on your lip and keep your comment at bay, nerves getting the best of you as you nearly choke on the possibility that your feelings won’t be reciprocated.

another time, maybe. cheeks flushed, you turn your face to look elsewhere. although, you wonder if there ever will be another time. with him, you never know.

he’s still trying to figure you out and why he feels a different sort of calm around you; it’s alarming and new, drumming up an irrational fear within him. he doesn’t think he’s deserving of your attention or affection, and he’s convinced himself that you don’t harbor any romantic feelings for him. and why would you?

one by one, his thoughts pummel into him, acerbic and overwhelming. he exhales a sliver of smoke and puts the cigarette out. he gives you a quick, apologetic look before telling you goodnight, the smile on his face is melancholic and barely existent. you don’t dare say a word, keep your lips pressed together stubbornly; exasperated and dejected, you don’t know what’s worse — his inability to lower his guard around you for longer than ten minutes, or your inability to stop yourself from trying to carve pieces of yourself to give to him.

maybe if you helped him fill the gaping holes in his heart, he’d truly understand how you feel.

STEP 04:

if you had to do it all over again, would you do anything differently? —

sleep evades you after that night, and the night after that, and so forth; it gets so bad that you’re yawning in the middle of the day, falling asleep before you can have a cup of coffee or tea. this does not go unnoticed by the others, and after talking with nami, you feel less out of your element and finally can see the parts of sanji that he wants to keep hidden. her advice is simple: approach slowly and with intent; corner him and don’t let him escape.

you bide your time, full confident that you can find a moment to sit down with him and talk this all out. it doesn’t come easy, but franky mysteriously swaps sanji for the night’s watch — something that should strike you as odd, but it’s a small opening that you take without thinking as you hurriedly climb up to the crow’s nest with a renewed sort of energy.

even with his eyes closed, as he sits lazily on the bench with head tilted back against the wall, he knows it’s you.

“go back to bed,” he says firmly, refusing to look at you.

your stubbornness, unfortunately, wins out. “i’m staying.” at that he sits up, his attention completely on you as his eyes widen at your words. he wants to ask you why, but cowardice wins out — again. as his features soften, a flush crawls along his face, lightly painting his cheeks pink. he closes his eyes again, tries to steady his breathing as he counts backwards, only for his efforts to be obliterated with ease the moment you sit next to him.

as your thigh presses against his, you take his hand and on impulse you trace your fingertip along the lines on his palm. he watches you with a morbid fascination that scares him; but then you start to say things like, “you will live a very long life,” and “you are courageous, and you have a big heart.”

a small part of him wants to pull his hand away, so you won’t say anything else — but he remains put, so still that you almost think he’s stopped breathing. your voice is sweet and disarming, even when you carry on this charade of reading his palm. a belated realization hits him forcefully, making him blink several times; it dawns on him that you’ve always been so kind and gentle with him, even when you teased him. he’s spent all this time overthinking and hiding behind his past, that it never occurred to him that he could have simply let you in. you’ve never given him reason to believe that you’d betray or harm him intentionally.

he takes a deep breath, voice a little uneven, “i—”

you lean in close, adoration dripping onto your words as you interrupt him. “hey, have i told you?” the question glides along his skin, the words seeping into him as you continue, the lilt in your voice a honeyed, melodic spell. “you remind me of starlight and the mysteries of space.” your lips brush against his when you tell him that, and a warmth settles into the middle of his chest, makes it hard to focus. he doesn’t think when he curls his fingers around yours and doesn’t think when heleans down to kiss you — tender yet electrifying all the same.

the move disarms you in a way that doesn’t quite make sense to you, so you simply hum in approval and lean your head against his shoulder. a comfortable silence settles around you both, but you don’t mind that at all; it’s nice, not having to tip-toe around him anymore, and the demons that plagued him for so long don’t seem so intimidating with you by his side.

#fic request #milestone event #500+ followers event #🍭✨🍨sticky & sweet event🧁✨🍭#one piece angst #one piece fluff #one piece x reader #one piece x y/n #vinsmoke sanji x reader #vinsmoke sanji x y/n #sanji x reader #sanji x y/n #sanji angst #sanji fluff #i love sanji a normal amt as u can tell

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deceitfuldevil · 1 year

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congrats on 1k omg!!!!! i am going to request number 31 from the fluff list

"C-can you... hold me for a while?" "Of course."

with our most adorable boy peter parker because i MISS HIM SO MUCH!!!!!!! hope u have fun with it!!! x

TY FOR BEING MY FIRST REQUEST KODA ILY

I also miss the soft boy so much, and like most of my stories I simply must base this off personal events. (I woke up to blinding pain in my uterus)

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Peter was always too good to you, no matter what he was going through (and god knows, he's been through a lot) he was always there for you.

Well... whenever he wasn't on patrol that is.

He was totally attentive all hours of the day besides that. Like about 12 hours ago when you had just walked into your shared tiny apartment after class, and Peter immediately stood up from whatever he was tinkering on to greet you. But it wasn't soon after then that Peter left for the night to go out on patrol.

Now fast forward to 12 hours later at the ripe hour of 8am on your first day off in five days, waking up to a horrendous pain in your abdomen. No need for a second thought, you knew your period had surely started. Not wasting a moment more, you got up from the full size bed you shared with Peter on the rare occasion he was there at night and hobbled to the bathroom. Downing some Naproxen to ease the pain and hobbling right back to bed, wondering, no, hoping Peter would come back home soon.

You spent the next half hour tossing and turning in pain, whining and groaning as you waited for the pain killers to kick in. The pain so intense a few tears slipping from your eyes, and all the rambunctious sounds of the city around you dulled out.

The little demon trying to carve its way out of you took your full attention, and you didn't even notice Peter sliding in through the window.

"Y/n? What's wrong baby?" Peter cooed softly. Limping over to the bed and kneeling down to be eye to eye with you. You wanted to immediately tell him what was wrong, but as soon as you saw his limps and the bruise on his jaw; you felt guilty complaining about the pain caused by your own stupid body.

"It's nothin' Pete..." you tried to brush his concern away, but of course Peter was relentless. Slipping out of his suit in front of you, left in his boxers and sitting on the edge of the bed. You still didn't want to tell him, but you had a feeling he knew. So you just asked, very softly:

"C-can you... hold me for a while?" another tear slipping from you eye as you weakly lifted up the blanket for Peter to join you.

"Of course darling." Peter assured you, slipping underneath the covers with you and welcoming you into his embrace.

Maybe it was the pain meds finally kicking in, but then again you were almost sure it had to be the soft and sweet way Peter was holding you in his arms. The way your bare legs tangles with his, and his slender fingers running through your hair. The pain started to dull out, and you started to fade to sleep.

Nothing made you feel more at home than when you were in his arms.

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Once again thank you for the request and please send in more requests! I’m also going to see Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania tonight and I sooo excited.

Much Love,

—Skyler

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sixosix · 1 month

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haiii pookie snukums muah muah cherry pie :3 idk i just wanna give thoughts (and maybe recieve some from u too 👉👈) from the new trailer bc im bored and i feel like im being toasted alive... mainit

FREMI💀 no bc he looks like he can be blown away from a lil breeze. like a sneeze can turn him into dust💀 BUT BRO BLOCKED A WHOLE ASS HIT FROM ARLECCHINO WHILE ALSO HOLDING LIKE A 30 KILO CLAYMORE💥 HOW BUFF IS HEEEEE😭 (lyney at the side like a damsel)

speaking of lyney,,,,i saw somewhere, idk if its canon or not, but i read that lyney is canonically weak. not weak as in "cannot fight", more like, "brains over brawn" type of weak. his main strength comes from his big fat brain and i think thats hot (lyney as brains, thawed!mc as brawns. an unstoppable duo if i do say so myself)

Im just gonna say, arlecchino DID NOT MISS❗❗ when she chose lyney as the successor. bc think about it, the house's main objective is to adopt kids to make them into soldiers(or other stuff). so why are the children not doing anything about it? because they are blinded by father's "love". they've been provided a home and a family that they can love, ofc theyre going to do whatever they can to repay her kindness. i say "blinded by love" bc its most probably not genuine. arlecchino will only do things if it benefits her. so, in short, the children are being decieved into loyalty and submission.

and what is one of lyney's biggest/ most prominent trait? being able to decieve others very easily. he's a magician ffs😭😭 (this is probably why thawed!mc is hesitant/ doesnt believe him whenever he does something bc she knows that its probably not genuine. and bc of this, they're both miserable.💀)

like, he may not be physically strong, but that brain and charisma can bring you to your end in a snap. and that hot.

i only heard childe's voice but i feel like he's important to the lore. my manz been to 3 countries, and hes hasnt retrieve a single (1) gnosis😭 pack up boy ur no harbinger all u do is look pretty and get your ass handed to u THRICE😭 (i love him tho muah)

WIDNTRACE omg windtrce FINALLYY😭😭uueuedhhsuwh

ur so cool bc i just saw the ask asking if theres thawed update tmrw, and ur gonna do RESEARCH???? this is why i love u. marry me. pookie idc how long it takes, everything u write is so delicious. quality over quantity is so real ily. and i dont want thawed to end so soon....

i think thats all of my brain barf today. congrats again on 5k!!! ily muah♥️

HI AKAAGIIIII i did. i did see. i watched it from zy0xs livestream. first of all, ARLECCHINO IS SOOO COOL her presence… unmatched….. the lore ?! im so excited as a player and as a thawed writer!!!!

I KNOW FREMINET WAS INSANE THERE HAHAHAH the way he didnt fall back.. King. king behavior. LYNEY TOOOO HELLOOO THE LORE BOMBBB the throwback to him being chosen as the next King AAAAAA my brain was going overdrive (thawed!mc being brawns shes so stupid i love her)

and yes!! your thoughts on lyney and arlecchino are so true. arlecchino picking lyney makes sense in her perspective but the fact that lyney doesnt want to do it says so much about his character! lyney is such a well written character im so in love

i was so surprised to hear childes voice i was like oh gosh the thawed is writing itself?????

AND YESSS RESEARCH AAA i rlly rlly want to wait and see what the House lore is all about before i write thawed because i think i could really use it. not only for ideas but for keeping it feel like it could easily be an actual genshin quest.. TY AHAHHAA ILY TOO we shall have a spring wedding, like taht post about artists asking permission to draw fanart from writers (thats me)

#606:inbox #606: akagi0021

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moon-alight · 1 year

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Hi can I request Nicholas (&Team) as a boyfriend. I really loved your K one. ❤️

On it! I love writing these headcanons... they make me so damn soft.

&Team Nicholas as your boyfriend

Warnings: none

Word Count: 657

Masterlist

CRUSH PHASE

-He had met you while he was on tour. There was probably someone with him, let's say Taki.

-He would constantly stare at you until his young friend would encourage him to ask you for your number.

-And so he did.

-Now, he was a bit scared you would reject him but you did give him your number after he had stuttered out the question.

-You were talking for hours on the phone, constantly sending each other funny tiktoks or memes or weird stuff.

-Until Nicholas started to feel like you were a bit more than a friend he had met on tour.

-You decided to meet up as you don't live too far away from one another and BOOM first kiss + confession all at once.

-You obviously feel the same for him as he feels for you so, congrats, now you're dating!

DATING PHASE

-Let me tell you, not much changes when you shift from a friendship to a relationship. Nicholas still sends weird memes and tiktoks at 3 AM...

-Only every now and then he sends a cute one for girlfriends or something.

-He would definitely send a picture of two cute animals and type 'us'

-Makes the cheesiest playlist and sends it to you.

-Not only that but he also expects you to listen to it at least once a week.

-A relationship with him is chaotic but in a good way.

-Wants to recreate funny or cute tiktoks with you.

-Teaches you some dances which you can do together.

-Has a picture he secretly snapped of you on one of your dates as his lockscreen and is not afraid to show it off proudly.

-He might like indoor dates more. Just you and him cuddled up on the couch or in bed with pizza and a movie.

-The two of you listen to Taylor Swift and scream along with the lyrics.

-Everytime you come home from work he would ask you about it.

-If you talk with a friend on the phone and it sounds like tea... Nicholas is right next to you reacting exactly like you even if he can't hear your friend.

-He's just a sucker for tea.

-Can't leave you without a kiss. He'd be sulky all day if he doesn't get his goodbye kiss.

-Also sends good morning and good night texts... he never even missed a day. He's very consistent.

-Wakes you up with tickles and laughs when you push him out of bed.

-The kind of boyfriend who would laugh his ass off first before helping you after you fell.

-Unless you seriously hurt yourself...

-Then he's nurse Nico for you.

-Just like K, he's protective but not over protective.

-Though if you wear something revealing, he will have the entire 'talk' with you where he tells you that that view is just for him and only him.

-But when you put up enough of a fight, he will let you go out like that.

-Hear me out... MATCHING PAJAMAS!

-He probs found them on a weird website and decided to order some, you always wear them.

-He gets sulky when you don't.

-Loves, loves, loves to tease you.

-In a playful kinda way ofc.

-He is both your boyfriend and best friend.

-You would be out on a date in the mall, sitting on a bench and eating ice-cream while judging strangers together.

-How cute.

-He's a bit clueless at times but he tries.

-Your fights usually consist of Nicholas being a menace and you being fed up with his antics.

-But you always work it out because... ahem... COMMUNICATION.

-He loves you so much but wouldn't admit it before you do.

-Once you say ily, he's all over you.

-Showing together is a must. Not even in a sexual way.

-He just wants to wash your hair for you.

-And he totally expects you to do the same. Hehe.

-We all love Nicholas. :)

#&team #&team imagines #&team drabbles #&team scenarios #&team headcanons #&team nicholas #&team nicholas fluff #nicholas fluff #&team nicholas headcanons

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ghastlybin · 1 year

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Handong zombie apocalypse! AU 03

I really need to come up with a title for this but yk,,, 3 parts in. lol. & yes I'm gonna keep using the same gif LMAO. Also if there's any typos, it's because your mom wore me out because my eyes aren't cooperating. ILY, now moving on :)

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▾Zombie Apocalypse! AU ▾ Series ▾ Minimal angst this time around ▾ Fluff ▾ Reader x Handong ▾ Some zombies are mutated but they are only mentions in this part ▾ Survival ▾ Profanity ▾ Death mentions but not anyone known ▾ Also blood and a little gore mentions ▾ FT. the dreamcatcher girlies & Twice’s Dahyun, Jihyo, & Tzuyu ▾

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W.C▾ 3.2K

Previous ▾ Next (pending)

The kiss was short and sweet, but romantic despite being on a whim.

Or at least that’s what you hoped it would be.

You hoped the awkwardness after the kiss was replaced with a feeling of contentment and relief that came with mutual feelings for each other.

Handong didn’t say anything and you, for a split second, wished you’d never left the theater.

Despite wanting a response out of her, wanting to know where the two of you stood in regard to your relationship with her, you left the park first and made your way back to the hotel.

“Where have you been?” Siyeon greeted you, being the first one you saw upon entering the hotel lobby.

“I’ve been with Handong,” you smiling to hide the pain you felt. “Kind of screwed everything up also.”

You started towards your room in an attempt to hide from everyone, but Siyeon stopped you when she grabbed your elbow and spun you back around to face her.

“Explain.”

You couldn’t tell if she was concerned, curious, or both.

“I kissed Handong.” You glanced towards the entrance of the hotel. Siyeon softly gasped in surprise.

“Congrats! Took you two long enough!”

“No, I only made things awkward! I don’t think it was the appropriate time to kiss her but…” You stopped, losing the words you wanted to say.

“So talk to her.” Siyeon remarked, crossing her arms. You shrugged, “maybe not right now, but I plan to.”

“Just don’t wait too long. You don’t want to lose her before you win her.” Siyeon smiled, trying to at least offer you some comfort in this situation.

“I… Think I’ve already lost her.”

Without another word, you walked to your room and didn’t come out until the next morning.

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After wallowing in your own despair, you decided it was time to set things right with Handong.

Once you collected your nerves, you walked into the lobby of the hotel, seeing Handong with Siyeon, Bora, and Minji. The four of them looked at you as you entered, and normally you would’ve greeted them, but you weren’t sure if encountering Handong alone was more or less intimidating than the four of them currently all at once.

“Hey…” You felt awkward, as much as you tried not to.

“Good morning.” Handong was the first of the girls to speak. She had the same smile she usually had, as if nothing happened.

Whether you were glad for that or not, you wouldn’t have time to figure that out. The alarm system Yoohyeon rigged up for the hotel and aiding Gahyeon when she kept watch, went off and the lobby was filled with the ringing of a bell.

The five of you quickly retrieved your weapons and left the hotel to meet Gahyeon, who was already in a confrontation with whomever tripped the alarm.

“Stand back.” Gahyeon ordered as the woman on the other side of the barricades held her hands up in surrender.

“We don’t mean harm!” She spoke, glancing at you, Handong, Minji, Siyeon, and Bora as the five of you stood beside Gahyeon.

“Who are you and what do you want?” Minji asked with as much authority as she could muster.

“I’m Dahyun,” she introduced, slowly lowering her hands to her sides. “I came to possibly trade.”

“Trade?” Siyeon asked. Dahyun nodded, a friendly smile made it’s way on her face.

“I can trade you food— As much as you need in exchange for medical assistance back at our camp.” Dahyun negotiated. As hesitant as the other girls were, you didn’t sense anything bad or malicious about Dahyun.

Upon further observation, you noticed she was weaponless and relatively harmless.

“You’re a doctor, right?” Dahyun was looking directly at Handong and slowly reached into her pocket. Everyone except you and Handong gripped their weapons before relaxing when Dahyun pulled out a folded piece of paper.

“I made a list of everyone that needs help and their injuries.”

“What happened to your camp?” Bora asked this time as Dahyun passed the paper to Handong. Handong read it over, grimacing at it.

“The bandits.”

“Bandits?” Gahyeon asked. You furrowed your eyebrows, “I think she’s talking about the hostiles.”

“Yes. Bandits, hostiles… Whatever… They attacked and let in a lot of the infected. A majority of us survived, some were injured, and a few are… Dead.” Dahyun took the letter back when Handong gave it back.

“I want to help.” Handong spoke up. It was something you expected— She was always wanting to help in some way, no matter what it was.

But Dahyun was someone you and the girls had barely met. Yoobin and Yoohyeon hadn’t even met her yet.

“I will go too.” You chimed in. “Forgive me, but I can’t let her go alone with a stranger.”

“I understand.” Dahyun seemed relieved that Handong accepted her request for help. You were further convinced that she was— Or could be telling the truth about her group.

“Alright. Y/N and I will go with Dahyun and return with food. Yes?” Handong glanced around from everyone. Minji, being the leader of your group, reluctantly accepted.

“Fine. They return safe. No bites, scratches, bruises, or even a paper cut. Safe.” Minji eyed Dahyun.

Dahyun nodded quickly, “you have my word. Nothing will happen to your people.”

Minji sucked in a deep breath, pulling you aside.

“Follow me.” She muttered, her hand still on your elbow. You followed her back into the lobby of the hotel where she finally let go and reached into her bag. After a few seconds of waiting, she pulled out a walkie-talkie.

“Anything happens, you radio me. I don’t care if it’s to let me know they have a heated pool or if they attack you, you radio me. Especially if you’re getting attacked.” Minji sternly ordered, not letting go of the walkie-talkie until you showed any form of acknowledgement.

“Especially if we’re getting attacked, got it.”

Minji wearily smiled, letting you take the walkie-talkie. “Stay safe. And keep Handong safe also.”

“I think it’ll turn out the other way around.” You smiled. Both of you walked back outside to where the rest of the group was— Minus Yoobin and Yoohyeon.

“Where are Yoobin and Yoohyeon anyway?”

“Yoobin is still recovering from her cold and Yoohyeon went hunting.” Minji replied. Handong was already on the other side of the barricade with Dahyun, both of them waiting on you.

“Ready to go?” Handong asked, checking the magazine of her gun. You hopped over the barricade and gave her a thumbs up.

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Dahyun’s group was located further than you’d expected. The three of you walked halfway through town, had to detour around a fallen tree and around known hostile and infected territories— And yet the only thing you could think about was Handong and the awkwardness that followed after you decided to kiss her.

“How much further?” Handong asked. You observed the area around you, seeing nothing but trees as Dahyun led you and Handong into a wooded area.

“Just through the trees, I promise.” Dahyun stopped for a moment, looking around for something. You and Handong just glanced at each other with slight unease.

“Oh! I marked some of the trees so I could find my way back… This way.” Dahyun continued towards a specific tree. Upon closer inspection, you saw a green bandana tied around the closest branch to the ground— Which just so happened to be within Dahyun’s reach, but barely.

You three came across about five more different colored bandanas before coming into a clearing that resembled a parking lot. Across from it stood a huge building that was previously a hardware store.

The place looked sturdy, even on the outside as there was sheet metal that made up actual walls compared to your car and plywood barricade back at the hotel.

If they got attacked, your group wouldn’t stand as much of a chance as Dahyun’s people.

Dahyun led the way to the gates, where a woman tiredly greeted you, Handong, and Dahyun.

“You’re back on watch so soon?” Dahyun frowned, placing her hands against the woman’s cheeks.

She hummed a ‘yes’, yawning after. “Someone has to.”

“And you need rest.” Dahyun glanced around as her friend closed the gate.

You took this time to observe the area, noticing how no one has acknowledged that you or Handong were new arrivals.

There were various stains of blood and subtances that nauseated you just by thinking of it, let alone see it.

“Y/N.” Handong nudged you. You looked away from the various teams of two scattered around the front of the hardware store as they cleaned up the aftermath the hostiles and infected left behind, and looked at Handong, as she nodded towards Dahyun and her friend.

“I’m sorry, what?” You sheepishly turned your full attention onto them. Dahyun had her hand on the woman’s shoulder.

“This is Tzuyu. She’s usually at the gates keeping watch but right now, she’s going to rest and I’m taking over.” Dahyun smiled at her, emphasizing the word ‘rest’.

Tzuyu rolled her eyes, but smiled at Dahyun. She turned her attention back to you and Handong, leading you away from Dahyun— Who took over for Tzuyu.

“While you were zoned out, Dahyun asked me to take you and Handong to Jihyo.” Tzuyu covered her mouth as she yawned once again.

“Jihyo?” You asked. Handong cleared her throat, “their leader.”

You raised your eyebrows, rubbing the back of your neck.

“Sorry… I seemed to have missed a lot of the conversation.” You apologized. Tzuyu slightly smiled.

“A little bit.” She turned, walking backwards to face you and Handong.

“You’re Y/N, right?”

You nodded.

“Nice to meet you, now that you’re paying attention.” Tzuyu teased. You awkwardly laughed, glancing at Handong, who chuckled in response.

“Jihyo! Dahyun brought back… Handong and Y/N. They are here to help in exchange for food.”

Jihyo, who looked just as exhausted, didn’t react at first. She crossed her arms, “help? What do you have to offer?”

“I’m a medic.” Handong spoke, glancing at you before nudging you to make sure you were paying attention. You nodded quickly.

“I came to double team— Help her help you.” You explained. Handong stepped forward, slightly in front of you as she took over.

“Dahyun showed me a list of everyone of the injured. We can help.” Handong was stern, holding out her hand towards Jihyo.

Jihyo stared at her hand before taking it into hers.

“You help us, I’ll send you back with food and then some.” Jihyo offered.

You looked at Tzuyu, who shot you a wave before heading off towards what you assumed to be the sleeping area.

“Follow me. The injured are kept in what used to be the breakroom.” Jihyo walked a but ahead, sluggishly.

“And forgive me if I snap at you. It’s been a long night. Bandits firing their arrows at you and the infected— The mutants too.” Jihyo rubbed her eyes, “it’s kind of hard to sleep while you’re in combat.”

Being the leader in the aftermath of an attack must’ve taken a toll on her. You could imagine she’d been up for much longer trying to help her people.

Same with Tzuyu, too, who was also in need of rest.

And Dahyun, who walked miles to find help for the injured.

You felt respect towards them, wondering if you could stay wired all night trying to fix what was almost broken.

The girls back at the hotel and Handong were like your family, though. You couldn’t bear the thought of anything happening to them.

Jihyo, Tzuyu, Dahyun, you admired them despite not knowing them that long. In the end, they too were only survivors like you and the girls in a world ravaged by the infected.

“Y/N, you remember basic medical practices, right?” Handong caught your attention as you scanned the injured.

Some weren’t as bad while others would need continuous medical attention for a week or more.

“Yes.” You answered. “Getting hurt a lot, you learn a thing or two.”

Handong smiled, handing you two first-aid kits from her backpack. “If you need help, call me. We’re both in the same room anyway.”

You began to walk away but felt a hand on your arm, stopping you. You met Handong’s eyes, and she hesitated.

But only for a second before she placed her lips against your cheek.

“Thank you.”

Then she walked away, leaving you with the feeling of her lips lingering against your cheek.

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“I know vehicles are not an option because of gas and, you know, a majority of them being destroyed in wrecks because of the initial panic the outbreak caused but a wheelbarrow?” Handong grunted as you both double teamed the wheelbarrow full of food and extra supplies.

Jihyo stayed true to her word. Food and then some.

And you were grateful, both you and Handong. But you both underestimated how hard it was to push a wheelbarrow— A heavy one at that— Back through the woods Dahyun led you through.

You both stopped once you reached the road on the other side of the woods, already panting.

At least you had Handong to help you push it. Imagine being alone.

How you could barely push your side of the wheelbarrow through the dirt, grass, and twigs that crunched under your feet and the wheels. Not to mention the potential blistering of your palms from the wood handles.

You used your sleeves to cover your palms while Handong had leather gloves given to her by one of the injured people she helped.

“Can we talk for a minute? While we aren’t struggling.” Handong asked. You were still preparing yourself to lift your side of the wheelbarrow again to continue the trip back to the hotel.

"Sure, what's up?" But you already knew where the conversation was going. Finally.

You waited for her to collect herself as you blew on your palms at the lingering stinging sensation left from the wheelbarrow handles.

"I've been thinking about you a lot since you left me at the park, and I know I probably should’ve said something after you kissed me." Handong started, pausing to make sure the area was clear.

“You don‘t owe me anything. I was the one being awkward about it.” You awkwardly laughed, feeling your heart beating out of your chest.

Handong gazed at you, gently taking your hand into hers. “I owe it to myself.” She said.

“And I owe it to myself to tell you how I feel.” She continued. You felt the heat of your palm against the cool leather glove she wore. Even if you wanted to, you couldn’t bring yourself to pull away.

“You have the floor.”

“I fell for you harder than I meant to.” Handong had a smile forming slightly. You raised your eyebrows teasingly.

“You meant to?”

“You know what I mean.” She scoffed. “I like you. I think I even love you— And I was going to tell you at the park but when you kissed me, I forget everything I was going to say.”

You were stunned and overall elated to hear her confession. The feeling felt strange, but in a good way. After all of the hardships the apocalypse threw your way, you deserved a happy moment, something to look forward to. Both of you did.

“I like you too. Obviously.” You gave her hand a light squeeze before being the first to pull your hand away. “What are we now?”

Handong laughed, “shut up.”

“No, seriously!” You had your sleeves over your palms as a way to protect yourself from impending blisters. Handong took off one of her gloves and slid it over your dominant hand.

“Whatever you want us to be.”

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It took you and Handong about two hours to push the wheelbarrow back to the hotel, which was way longer than it took Dahyun to lead you to the hardware store.

Upon arriving back, Minji was waiting with Gahyeon in front of the hotel. While Gahyeon just looked tired, you could see on Minji’s face that she was annoyed.

“I thought I told you to call me.” She lacked a proper greeting, opening the gate for you. It was apparent how much smaller your gate was compared to Jihyo’s group.

“Shit! Sorry!” You had only just remembered the walkie-talkie Minji gave you before you left.

“All is forgiven.” Minji sighed. “I’m glad you’re both safe.”

“Yeah. And with food and whatever Jihyo packed in this thing.” You were panting a little and your arms felt wobbly. You were certain your arms would fall off if you had to carry anything else.

“Jihyo?”

“Their leader.” Handong doubled over, equally exhausted.

“Dahyun took us to her group. They are holed up in this hardware store across the world. From what it looked like, she wasn’t lying. They were hit pretty hard by the hostiles.” You explained. Handong lightly nudged you.

“They aren’t that far from us. But they called them ‘bandits’. The injured were in bad shape but nothing they can’t recover from.” Handong continued.

“Point is, they have an arguably better barricade than we do. If the hostiles did that much damage to them, what would they do to us?” You reached for the walkie-talkie to return it to Minji, but she waved you off as a way of silently telling you to keep it.

“Y/N has a good point. They would obliterate us.” Handong crossed her arms. You nodded in agreement.

Minji was silent as she thought to herself. You thought about suggesting your group relocates to Jihyo’s group or adding a stronger barricade, but hauling everything back to the hardware store would be as exhausting as it sounds and stronger materials were harder to come back in the area the hotel was located.

Not to mention the hostiles know where the hardware store is and the possibility they might attack them again.

“Y/N,” Minji spoke after a while. You looked at her silently with your full attention on her, letting her continue. ”You can take me to meet Jihyo tomorrow.”

“What’s the plan when you meet her?” Handong questioned. You glanced over at Gahyeon, who had been listening in on the conversation. Minji walked over to the wheelbarrow, looking over everything.

“Team up. Ally with them. The hostiles can’t take us all.” Minji sighed. You felt slightly relieved, knowing Jihyo would most likely accept her offer. Especially after what happened to her group.

But the more you thought about it, you wondered how many people made up the hostiles and how much bigger of a group they were than yours and Jihyo’s combined.

From what it seemed, there was an estimate of fifty people in the hardware store including the injured.

And even though that brought you some relief, there was something else you couldn’t help but notice.

Jihyo and Dahyun told you and Handong that they brought in infected with them during their attack. You didn’t know how you glossed over that fact before, but it alarmed you as you thought back to it.

Without thinking, you spoke, “I think the hostiles know how to control the infected.”

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Elle!!! I went on my first ever date and it went so well and then there’s gonna be a cute second date and I’m sooo excited!!! I may finally get my first bf after being alive for 20+ years if all goes well 😭😭

I just had to share with you bc AHHHHHH!!!

Also CONGRATS ON 2K! YOU DESERVE THE WORLD ILY ❤️

I sent a congrats ask previously but I think tumblr ate it, unless you responded and I didn’t see then oopsie

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omg babes congrats!!! can't wait to hear how the second date goooeeessss <3 <3 <3

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rating my mutuals!

i dont have too many but it'd still be fun to rate you guys as a small bday gift from me in return for the interactions and moments I've made with you up until now <33 (if you arent here then i was too shy to mention you but i love your works tremendously!!)

@jeidoleech ⤷ KHOI !

1000/10

my first ever twst mutual on tumblr actually. you dont understand i squealed like SQUEALED when you followed me back and tagged me in your mutuals list?? i was over the moon <33 your writing style is adorable and it really butters my biscuits AND I WAS OBSESSED WITH YOUR BABY BLUE THEME WHEN I FIRST FOLLOWED YOU GOODBYE. so thank you?? for following me like?? SO much??? you were apart of the reasons why i wanted to continue writing for this fandom <3333 i cant keep up with you altering between jade and Floyd im gnna be completely honest OKAY.

@mifyu ⤷ MIFFY !

youre adorable/10

some of the sweetest people I've ever met hello??? and your themes just??? top it off???? i was super shy to ask if you wanted to become mutuals but ohmygod i wasnt expecting you to be the ballsy one. thank you for becoming mutuals with me your works are just the prettiest and im looking forward to more!! i bet if we had a competition to see who could say 'ily more' you'd win by a mile.

@iuuru ⤷ MILLIE

我愛你你你你/10

HELLO IM SO GLAD I REACHEDJ OUT TO YOU WHAT. you match my energy so well and i love that abt you??? MY CHINESE SPEAKIMG COMPANION???? the moment i clicked on your blog i just KNWEW i had to become your moot you just seemed so fun and lovable AND YOU ARE. i was able to improve my chi vocab by a little bit because of you and im genuinely so grateful?? MY FAV LEONA KISSER YOUR WORKS AND IMAGINATION IS LITERALLY IMPECCABLE ILYSM I HOPE TO SPEAK IN CHI WITH YOU SM MORE AND CRASH THE TAG LIMIT BY FAWNING OVER YOUR WORKS

@tinyletterz ⤷ REMY !

stop being so gorgeous???/10

i could use up all the synonyms for beautiful in all the languages i know and it still wouldn't be enough. your works are the prettiest???hello??? whyre they so soft and fuzzy??? u deserve all the cupcakes and cats in the world ill literally take you to the cat island. youre personality is so lovely i literally go through the whole water cycle whenever you answer my ask??? so thank you for being my mutual<33 ALSO WHAT SHOULD WE NAME OUR CAT CAFE??

newer mutuals who i'd love to know better!

your guys' personalities are amazingf and itms such an honour to be your mutual KISSES

@siphoklansan ⤷ SIPHOK !

YOUREAMAZINGATARTSTOP/10

your works. your animations. who allowed you to be that talented??? ill always remember the time you said i was lively and fun even before we became mutuals! that made my day!! youre literally some of the nicest people ive met on this app so never give up on your passion for art IM LITERKALLY GOBBLING THEJM ALL UP <3

@twistedchatterbox ⤷ NOIR !

9038839/10

i cnat believe your first interaction with me was digging up my thirst post for idia STOP. IM A CHANGED PERSON. but ohmygod youre so good at art too?? can you stop being so talented with both writing AND drawing???? but regardless im so happy to be your mutual you seem so hardworking with every work you post and i appreciate that sm?? AND I LOVE YOUR OC. SHES BEAUTIFUL;

@cupids-chamber ⤷ CUPID !

i relate to you an eerie amount/10

i couldve sworn i started hyperventilating the moment i saw you follow me????? you may not think that your crack fics are funny BUT THEY REALLY ARE??? at the same time your normal ones make me SQUEAL AND KICK MY FEET IN THE AIR IM SO TEMPTED TO GET RUN OVER BY AN ACTIVE SPEEDING BUS. and congrats on 4.35k!! i hope we interact a lot more <33

⤷ FOLLOWERS !

♾/10

FROM DECEMBER UNTIL NOW IM SO SO GRATEFUL FOR THE NUMBER OF FOLLOWERS I CURRENTLY JHAVE??? YOU GUYS READ MY WORKS AND LIKED/REBLOGGED AND ITS LITERALLY SO MUCH MORE I COULD EVER ASK FOR??????? SO I JUST WANTED TO SAY THANK YOU THANK YOU FOR ALL THE SUPPORT YOURE ALL SUPER IMPORTANT AND DEAR TO ME I LOVE YOU ALL SMM<333

#moots — ♡#I APPRECIATW EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOUU

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HHLFKSDH CONGRATS ON 1 YR ANNIVERSARY LOCKY

Ahem i’d like to grant sir zhongli a bouquet of Carnations, Gardenias and Hyacinths + “you’ll be forever in my heart.” (Because we all know this manager needs to redeem theirselves) ILY LOCK AND HAVE SOME PUDDING AS A GIFT 🍮🍮🍮 <33

A/n: LOQUAAAA thanks thanks ٩(˃̶͈̀௰˂̶͈́)و This humble lock is grateful for thy pudding <3 this was honestly very fun to write wwww

Thank you for your participation!

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Zhongli x gn!reader

Warnings: Mentions of killing(not angst)

Being an assassin was no easy job and of course. You never knew who your next target could be, yet you never would’ve expected to see your beloved’s name being handed to you with a file of documents as the next target for your assassination.

Not many knew of this relationship you had going on with Zhongli, so you could only assume the client was someone who had some beef with him. Charming as he is, he does have quite many enemies after all...

Pondering over this request, you had wondered what you should do with it. You had no plan to actually follow it since it requests of the death of your beloved after all.

Deciding you had enough of attempting to rummage through your poor brain for ideas, you got up and went to seek out your beloved instead. He’s usually the brains in the relationship after all. Not that you’d ever admit it to him in stake of your own pride...

Since it was already quite late, you had the bright idea to attempt to sneak in to try to surprise him instead.

Well, let’s just say things didn’t go that smoothly as you got caught immediately after entering... You could do nothing except raise your hands in defeat amidst the darkness, just to save yourself from getting beat up by the man standing before you. You’ve yet to ever manage to beat him in a fight after all..

Zhongli could only sigh after he identified your familiar face in the darkness.

“Why have you decided to play the role of an intruder tonight, my dear?”

“...Surprise?”

Well, if there’s one thing he’s learnt from being in a relationship with you, it’s that you are one to do the most questionable things that he shouldn’t question.

“Is something on your mind for you to visit me this late?”

He wondered as you weren’t usually one to crash into his living space at such a late hour, or maybe you were...

Though he wasn’t wrong about something quite troubling being on your mind.

“Just a new assassination target I was assigned.”

“Would the target happen to be me?”

How quick. As expected of Zhongli, you suppose.

“I’ve already had one come by the other day.”

Hm, that explains how he figured it out so quick. You weren’t the first the client had asked to- WAIT WHAT!?

You stared at him in shock as he spoke of it so nonchalantly. Though it seems he misunderstood the reason for your staring.

“You needn’t worry, I was unscathed.”

“You do know you’re currently considered a target of mine to assassinate, right..?”

“Though I am aware of that, I’m also quite certain you wouldn’t wish to harm me, my gem.”

He’s not wrong.

“That being said, perhaps I wouldn’t mind if it was you.”

What is he saying? He wouldn’t mind if it’s you who harms him?? This man...

“Don’t joke around.”

You swat at him and he only gives a deep chuckle at your behavior.

“Even so, I’m not joking, my dear. Should a day come where you decide you’d like to be the one to end my life, you’ll still be forever in my heart.”

“For some reason, that sounds like a threat that I’ll be the one to go instead if I do try to kill you...”

“Haha. Come now, my dear, do I seem like that sort of person to you?”

...... yeah, you’re lucky this man loves you. Screw the assassination, your life matters more.

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