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#anyway look at them 🥺 so stunning
sevlawless · 1 year
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one more day until i'm reunited with my sunshine and her sweetheart <3
big thank you to @/eightmonkeys for this art of my girls ❤️
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itsgiovanna · 6 months
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private but not a secret
pairing: fem!reader x lewis hamilton (lh44)
type: instagram a.u
summary: you're a very famous actress and is keeping a private relationship with lewis hamilton, you've been together before but things didn't work out. although, there’s a saying that goes: what's yours will find you. maybe they find each other, maybe not. who knows? destiny makes the move.
notes: this is my first instagram a.u, i hope you love it as much as i did 🤍 :)
warnings: fluff, cursing.
face claim: jasmine tookes
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swarovski as we celebrate our 128th year in the business, we’re pleased to announce that the 3x emmy award winner, y/n/l/n, as our new ambassador. 🩵
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yourusername happy to be part of it 🤍☺️
user1 she’s so gorgeous i can’t 😭🥺
user7 LOVE OF MY LIFE
yourinstagramupdates mother is mothering 🥵
user3 wait…. is that an engagement ring?
↳ lovingyourinstagram I JUST NOTICED IT
↳ hater6 she better not be back with lewis 🙄🤮
↳ hater4 i hate her lmao
↳ user2 you don’t even know her stfu
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yourinstagram thank you, @BritishVogue! it was an honor to be part of the october issue 🤍
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zendaya 😍😍😍
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florencepugh i miss you, hottie! ❤️
↳ yourinstagram miss you, flo 🥺💖
user5 STUNNING
user10 can i be you when i grow up?
user2 please hit me in the face with a baseball bat
carmenmundt gorgeous 🤎
↳ yourinstagram see you sunday 🤍
↳ carmenmundt can't wait!
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lewishamilton there's no place like home. 🇬🇧
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georgerussel looking good for the lady
↳ lewishamilton always, mate.
↳ user44 GEORGE RUSSEL WHAT IS THIS
↳ user35 did he just referred to that girl? 🤨
↳ user6 you mean his gf lol
yourinstagram the necklace would look better on me, tho. 🤍
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↳ lewishamilton come to the gp and i’ll give it to you 😉
↳ yourinstagram we’ll see…
↳ user 32 WHAT IS GOING ON OMG
↳ user 1 i hope they got back together 😭😭❤️‍🩹
↳ roscoelovescoco missing's my mom's ❤️
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↳ user27 get off roscoe's account lewis
↳ danielricciardo IS THIS SOFT LAUNCHING
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yourinstagram just got to do the hot laps with mercedes at the british grand prix! thank you @f1 💜
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georgerussel finally, lewis wouldn't shut up about it. anyway, it was good to see you 😄
↳ yourinstagram good to see you too, george!
danielricciardo still on the soft launch...
↳ yourinstagram 🤫🤫🤫
lewishamilton 💜
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↳ yourinstagram 🥹💜
user34 OMG IS THIS REAL
user5 i love them 😭
user8 not george exposing their relationship lmao 💀💀
mercedesamgf1 welcome to the family 🤍
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heidiberger how can you never look ugly? ugh, i hate you.
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user67 this is too much i'm gonna pass out
user82 she had the privilege of being the passenger princess of SIR LEWIS HAMILTON 🫠
anyataylorjoy 🩵🩵
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yourinstagram i couldn't be more proud of you, @lewishamilton. congratulations on @Almave! 🤍🥃
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lewishamilton you're something else ❤️
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↳ yourinstagram 😍
pierregasly this is good advertising
↳ georgerussel he probably begged her to post it
↳ lewishamilton really, mate?
↳ user58 THE OFFICIAL SOFT LAUNCH
user9 i just need one picture of them together, ONE!
user12 hope they post something together soon 😭
user87 what’s written on her necklace?
↳ user5 it looks like two letters? “m” and “n”? idk, i’m confused 🤔
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lewishamilton every day in the motherland is more beautiful than the last. much love from us, kenya. 🇰🇪❤️
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yourinstagram it was one of the most beautiful experiences of my life, happy to share it with you 🤍
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↳ lewishamilton always, love ❤️
danielricciardo hard launch 🤭
user76 I'M GONNA PASS OUT RN
fencer 😍
user1 this just made my day omg
user59 oh to be her :(
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yourinstagram one month ago, this happened… i'm the happiest woman in the world, you've stolen my heart in every possible way and i'm forever grateful for you, @lewishamilton. i can't wait to continue writing our story, my love. i love you, endlessly 🤍💍
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lewishamilton I promise it'll be a thrilling ride, baby. i love you, forever.
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georgerussel congratulations, guys! 💙
roscoelovescoco mom's and dad's 😍
sebastianvettel ❤️
naomi 🥰😍
serenawilliams the best couple there is ❤️
mercedesamgf1 future mr. and mrs. hamilton 🖤
user4 SHAKING CRYING THROWING UP
user67 imagine their babies 😭😭😭😭
user2 OMGGGGG
user8 the best day of my fucking life!!!!!!
valtteribottas when can i babysit your kids?
↳ danielricciardo get in line, mate
susiewolff i'm so happy for you two ❤️
mickschumacher congratulations 😇🤍
landonorris aw ❤️
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lewishamilton three months ago on 7.9.23 at exactly 10:34P.M we welcomed our little girl to the world, mia nancy hamilton. it's been emotional and incredible at the same time, y/n you're amazing and mia couldn't have a better momma, i love you, darling. altought we're very happy to share the news with you all, we kindly ask for privacy at this moment. ❤️
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yourinstagram thank you for everything, love. i will always be by your side, i'm so happy that it gets to be the three of us now. mia is extremely lucky for having a caring, loving and admirable daddy like you, @lewishamilton. i love you more than my words can express, can't wait to have you home 🤍
↳ lewishamilton i love both of you, baby! calling in a few ❤️
↳ yourusername 🤍🤍
georgerussel missing little mia 💙
↳ yourursername we miss you, uncle george!
sebastianvettel beautiful family 😊❤️
zendaya omg 😍😍
mercedesamgf1 ❤️🥺
pierregasly congratulations!!!
heidiberger auntie heidi loves baby mia 🥹
danielricciardo can i babysit?
↳ yourusername maybe...
user4 OMFG SHE'S SO CUTE
user6 i fucking KNEW IT 😍😍
user1 lewis was meant to be a girl dad
user8 imagine her wearing a little mercedes suit 😭
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robinbuckleysfringe · 3 months
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you are in love.
tom blyth social media au
pairings: Jacob Elordi x reader, Tom Blyth x reader
warnings: implied/accused cheating
part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6
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2 months later
*yninstagram has posted*
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yninstagram bringing in the new year with some sun ⛱️☀️🌊
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rachelzegler happy new year love 💕
↪️ yninstagram happy new year rach 💕💕
tomblyth the sun and beach look good on you ❤️
↪️ yninstagram ❤️
hunterschafer gorgeous 😍
↪️ yninstagram says you 😍😍😍
user who's the guy in the first pic?
↪️ user I was thinking Jacob but she usually tags him so idk
↪️ user maybe it's Tom?? she's replied to him with hearts the last few posts
user y/n and Jacob have been quiet on social media. are they still together??
↪️ user I thought so but after her not tagging him in this l'm not so sure
↪️ user also he normally comments on her posts but he's only liked this one
user OMG STUNNING 😍😍😍
user how's she so pretty???
user wish I was you so badly
user can't wait to see what this year brings you!!!
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*tomblyth has posted*
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tomblyth 🏖☀️🍹
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yninstagram the sun and beach look good on you 😉
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↪️ user not y/n commenting the same thing Tom commented on her post!!
↪️ user did you see he liked her comment? and the wink emoji??!! 💀💀
user omg who's the girl in the first pic??
↪️ user she looks a bit like y/n. but it could be anyone. he didn't tag who it is
↪️ user truee. y/n's post looks like she was in a similar place and neither of them tagged who they were with
↪️ user isn't she dating Jacob Elordi tho?
↪️ y/nupdates can 2 friends not just go on holiday together without making it romantic?? let them have their privacy about who they hang out with
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↪️ user it's just odd is all. Y/N and Jacob haven't posted anything together since their premieres and then both Tom and Y/N post holiday pics with mystery people??
↪️ user like @/ynupdates said, just let them have their privacy. they don't owe you any info about who they choose to go on holiday with
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e!news after a speculation about the split between Saltburn star Jacob Elordi and Hunger Games actress YN L/N, Elordi has been spotted out with what seems like his new girlfriend. Neither actor has confirmed or denied the split, so we can only wonder what is truly going on between the stars. Is the relationship over, or is something else going on?
user not them implying Jacob's cheating on y/n-
↪️ user they've not said anything about them breaking up so maybe he is
user omg poor y/n, can only imagine what she's feeling over these photos
user she's low-key been flirting with Tom in her comments anyway, so what if her and Jacob broke up??
↪️ user can 2 co stars not be close friends??
↪️ user not if their commenting "❤️"s under every post
↪️ user y/n literally uses heart emojis with everyone. so what's your point??
user this makes me think y/n was defo not on holiday with Jacob
user he's defo cheating on y/n
↪️ user he's fumbled big time. imagine cheating on someone as gorgeous as her
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y/nupdates rachel posted this cute photo of y/n and tom to her story before quickly deleting it. seems like the pair are becoming quite close
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user ship them omg!! look how cute they are
↪️ user for real!!! 🥺🥺
user I want what they have!!! 🥰🥰🥰
user thought she's dating Jacob, no?
↪️ user didn't he just cheat on her?
user clearly Rachel took down the picture cause y/n and Tom are having a secret affair. I mean, just look at them
↪️ user she doesn't deserve Jacob
user omg so is she cheating with Tom??
↪️ user probs cheated when they went on that secret holiday together
↪️ user they never said they went together??
↪️ user it's so obvious they did tho
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seemed like you guys enjoyed part 1, so here's part 2.
again, feedback is welcome. just remember to keep it kind xx
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jymwahuwu · 1 year
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JUST THINK ABT IT AHH Yuta okkotsu n bully!reader having a middle school reunion n somehow the kids like convince him to bring yn to the reunion and the other ex classmates just see bully victim yuta as a intimidating guy who changed alot married to bully! Reader who was fierce and all being submissive af and having alotta kids n plus maybe another one coming- >w< AHHHHH
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sorry for the delay. there are a lot of things to do temporarily... ˚‧º·(′̥̥̥ o ‵̥̥̥)‧º·˚ anyway, i wrote it, bully reader deserves it. hope you like this🤭
TW: yandere, (implied) dub-con, forced pregnancy, forced marriage, housewife kink, humiliation (a little bit), (mentioned) bullying in the past
Everything happens from the letterbox. One with your name on it and one addressed to yuta okkotsu.
"Mama!" The little baby volunteered to help you get the letter, and came back with two letters. He stands on tiptoe and holds the letter in front of you. "Letter!" At that time, Rika was playing with the babies, and they pouted hoping that Aunt Rika could hug them (they wanted to play a game that could fly). They come over as soon as they hear it, and sit next to the two of you to read the letter together. You thanked him by kissing his little forehead and then stare at the letter in confusion, because it's usually just some bills mailed home, with only Yuta's name on it.
Oh, the alumni association. middle school reunion.
You have to explain to the kids what school reunion is. You kinda don't want to answer these questions though.
Yuta just smiled, not wanting to embarrass you too much. Even though he liked to humiliate you before and put you in your place.
Babies seem curious, their friends and classmates are precious to them, and they know that Mommy is always doing chores and can't hang out with friends. So, they persuade papa to take you out.
So Yuta took you there. Damn, you don't want to go at all (you didn't say it).
The school reunion location is in a hotel. You took Yuta's arm, wearing a decent skirt, like a submissive little wife. When the middle school classmates saw you coming, they asked who the two of you were. After so many years, everyone has changed, after all.
Yuta Okkotsu.
You gave your first name, but your surname changed to Okkotsu's.
Some middle school classmates were stunned because they remembered Yuta, the classmate who was always bullied. And you were one of those who bullied him. Your face starts to burn. They look at each other, but quickly change the subject and invite the two of you to sit down.
Ex classmates asked what kind of job Yuta is doing now. Yuta makes up a job as a bodyguard. This is not an outright lie. He does get paid a good salary to remove the curse (and kill some people if they get in the way). In their view, this is reasonable. Yuta looked intimidating even when he was smiling now. It's kind of scary. They also asked what your occupation is. You looked at Yuta, lowered your head, and responded timidly and awkwardly, you are a housewife. They froze.
Some classmates who were already mean when you were in school. They brought up your dreams at the time. This further humiliates you. Maybe you were thinking about getting married too. Still, definitely not to be the little wife of the man you used to bully - take care of the kids, clean and cook at home.
Oh, think about it, what if there are classmates who liked you in the school reunion? They might have dated you, that Yuta has witnessed - they hugged your waist, kissed your cheeks, whispered in your ear. You were so untouchable back then. Or, they like you but aren't together for some reason. Or, they have a crush on you and you're too dumb to ever realize it. Anyway, Yuta knows this. He leaves you briefly to socialize with some classmates, but comes back and finds that person talking to you? 🥺
They ask how are you doing, how is Yuta treating you? Then they want to make further contact, even almost touch your hand, or exchange phone calls with you. At this time, Yuta will deliberately hold your waist in front of them, kiss your cute cheeks, and introduce them again. He is your husband now. You've been acting like a shy little wife, snuggled into his arms. Hell, he'll even mention you're pregnant, again. You already have several babies. It's just that it's early in your pregnancy, so it's less obvious.
Yuta won't check your phone when you get home. He had always been a good husband after all. A good husband means trusting their partner. However, if he finds out about their call, he'll do a full and complete update on your phone and fill you up with cum <3
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anyasathenaeum · 1 year
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Can i request vash & wolfwood his wife didnt know she pregnant, so reader do overwork until pass out in the end both of them know reader is pregnant, and the reaction his wife giving birth the twins i wanna see how absurd they face it 🥺🙏✨ thank you
And really love u writings anyway
A/N: WAIT THAT'S KINDA CUTE, headcanons coming up! Thanks for the request and thank you so much for reading my stuff! :D
Warnings: Mention of pregnancy, childbirth, blood, slight violence in Wolfwoods', reader is AFAB in this one
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Vash the Stampede
Given that Vash is... Vash, there was no way either of you knew if you could even get pregnant in the first place.
Seriously - no known plant/human hybrids existed, so the two of you never really thought much of it. You both just kind of assumed hybrids couldn't exist because plants couldn't reproduce with humans
Well, how WRONG you both were
But of course, because neither of you knew it could happen, neither of you caught on when you eventually started feeling nauseous, throwing up at random points in the day and feeling gently under the weather
110% you and Vash both were like "aww dang a cold? That sucks" and Vash would cuddle you lots to try and make you feel better cause he just thought you were sick
You also didn't let this sudden "sickness" slow you down - you kept working hard, on the run with Vash and the others, moving constantly, sleeping under the glow of the worms in the warm sand, hauling your weight and then some as the group continued to travel across No Man's Land
However, what you hadn't anticipated was suddenly not being able to do as much as you used to be able to - suddenly the sun beating down on you was too much, the heat overwhelming, and before you knew it, you had collapsed
Vash and the others were definitely concerned, but the concern turned to confusion and disbelief when they accidentally got a look at your stomach when your shirt had ridden up as you sat up once you regained consciousness - your stomach was SWOLLEN.
Everybody was a bit freaked out, you very much included, until you started to put the pieces together - your "illness", your sudden inability to tolerate things as you had before, your stomach swelling
"Vash... I-I think I might be... pregnant?"
Honestly, I think Vash would be stunned at first but once he realizes that what you're saying makes sense (and after the confirmation of a doctor from one of the nearby towns you guys travelled through), he'd be DELIGHTED
Would be the type of husband/partner who would never let you carry anything heavy anymore, hovering over you protectively, always worrying and making sure you were comfortable and not endangering yourself or your baby
"You need to rest, (Y/N)! You're growing a whole new being, you and I have gotta make sure you're taking good care of yourself now!"
Would give you ankle/foot massages A LOT to help with discomfort
Vash would definitely spend a lot of time talking to your tummy as it grows bigger, pressing soft kisses to your stomach and caressing it gently
Vash would be excited but TERRIFIED simultaneously to be a dad - so much sadness, death and regret followed him everywhere he went, and he was terrified to bring you into it, let alone an innocent child
You would have to comfort him and reiterate that you were in it together and that you think he'd be a wonderful dad
Also, because Vash is a plant and they age rapidly compared to humans, the pregnancy would be faster than a traditional human pregnancy
Vash has seen births before, especially given how long he's been around, so that part of it all doesn't make him nervous. The fact that now, it's HIS child, THAT makes him nervous
Would absolutely cry during the birth of your twins, partially out of fear, partially out of joy, and also partially because you'd gripped his hand so hard that you'd likely broken several of his fingers (oops)
Borderline passed out when they told him there were TWO babies - he wasn't expecting that at all
IDK why but I can see him being a dad to either twin boys (like him and Nai), or 1 girl, 1 boy.
It doesn't matter though, cause Vash would love your babies from the moment they let out their first cry, the reality hitting him - he's a father now.
Would give anything to protect you and his children - you're his world. His family. <3
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Nicholas D. Wolfwood
Unlike Vash, you and Wolfwood absolutely knew that pregnancy could happen
You and him both were sorta neutral about it - not actively trying to prevent a pregnancy, but not actively trying to conceive either.
"If it happens, it happens," Wolfwood said with a shrug when you brought it up to him
And so, you two just went about your lives together as always.
Of course, neither of you really bothered to keep tabs on your pregnancy status because you were busy travelling (and being on the run) with Vash and the others
Everything was as it usually was, with the group trying to escape from another disastrous clash with a police force of some kind, bullets flying past you all
You were hiding behind a corner, covering Wolfwood as he managed to fend off the cops coming after Vash and the rest of you, when a stray bullet struck you in the side, causing you to cry out and fall back
"(Y/N)!" You heard Wolfwood scream out your name, but you couldn't seem to see where he was anymore
Before you knew what was happening, the world went black
When you woke, your eyes opening to bright light, you quickly gasped and sat up only to cry out from the sharp pain in your side
Wolfwood was by your side, a deep scowl on his face, but you could see in his eyes that he was scared
"Mornin', sweetheart, nice of you to rejoin us in the land of the living."
Once you were more fully awake, the doctor came in to speak with you and Wolfwood, cheerfully reporting that "Thankfully, the bullet missed anything important, and the baby is just fine, too."
Umm, what?
Both you and Wolfwood choked slightly on your own spit as the doctor said that, with you coughing out "What baby?"
Yup, turns out you were pregnant and had been for a little while already at that point
From that point forward, Wolfwood becomes EXTREMELY protective of you, refusing to let you walk in front of him or even stand in front of him (he plans to use his body to protect yours if something bad happens)
He'd do his best to smoke less and not do it around you because it isn't good for the baby (he's trying hard but he still forgets sometimes)
Wolfwood would be the kind of guy who outwardly seems very relaxed and unphased by the situation but secretly has tried to read through every parenting book he could get his hands on
And when it's time for you to give birth? Listen, Wolfwood has seen a lot of things in his life, but he was NOT expecting birth to be that gruesome
Would become very pale, sweating profusely before dropping like a stone, out cold
Comes back to life when your baby begins to cry, announcing their arrival into the world
You would witness a rigid man bend and soften in front of you - you'd see Wolfwood's gaze soften and a genuine smile appear on his face as he holds your and his baby in his arms, a tiny hand wrapping around one of his fingers
Love at first sight for Wolfwood - he never thought a family would be something he wanted, but now that he has one? He's never letting go of it
Until the doctor announces that the second baby was coming
Thankfully the nurse had enough sense to take your baby from Wolfwood's arms shortly before the doctor announced that because he ended up back on the floor, out cold again
Kind of a wuss around childbirth but he loves his babies (and you) more than anything else in his life
I can definitely see him as a dad to twin girls (idk why he gives me girl dad energy)
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heartsforvin · 3 days
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kissing the bridge of vinnie’s nose and he’s like ??? at first but then he enjoys it and thinks you’re so sweet (I love his cute lil nose ok🥺🥺)
SWEET
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“it’s so sweet, knowing that you love me..”
sweet - cigarettes after sex
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pairing: vinnie hacker x fem!reader
warnings: FLUFFFFFF <333, mentions of insecurities, one lil sexual joke (i gotta, im sorry 😭)
summary: you loved everything about vinnie, especially his nose and you love to make it known to him
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you loved everything about vinnie. from his pretty brown eyes, curly blonde hair, to his cute nose. there was absolutely nothing you loved more than his cute little button nose, though.
you knew vinnie had struggled with insecurity of his own, having said it to you before. you loved to make it known just how much you love each of his features, even if he thinks of them as flaws.
there’ll be days where you spring out a compliment out of nowhere, catching the boy completely off guard.
“your eyes look so pretty, baby.” you’ll say, subtly glancing at him, making vinnie turn his gaze on you.
he gets flustered, almost embarrassed but not in the sense of he was doing anything that was embarrassing.
the compliments you gave the most were about the subtle things about him, ones that most don’t see.
youre standing in front of your boyfriend on your tip toes as you kiss him sweetly. once you pull away, your eyes linger on his, smiling as his lips tug into a smile of his own.
you reach up and put your hand on his cheek, stroking his cheekbone softly as you give him the sweetest of smiles.
he doesn’t know where the sudden affection is coming from, but he’s definitely not complaining.
he smiles as you kiss his cheek, wondering how lucky he got to have you in his life. he watches your fingers dance along his skin until they reach one of the freckles that adorn his pretty face.
it’s nothing, really, just apart of him. thats what makes you love it so much — love him so much.
“baby!” you exclaim as you run into his room, catching the blondes attention as you jump into his arms.
vinnie laughs as he catches you with no hesitation. you wrap your legs around his waist while his hand holds you just under your thighs to keep you steady.
your arms wrap around his neck as you pepper kisses all over him, making vinnie laugh as you do so.
he’ll never get tired of the way you love him, the way you constantly show just how much you love him.
the kisses, the compliments, the random surprises of gifts, it all just stuns him to think how lucky he got to find someone like you.
once you decided you’re done, you stop for a minute and look at him.
vinnie can’t tell the look that’s in your eyes. he doesn’t know if something bothered you just now, or what.
that’s when he sees you lean in and feels you plant a kiss on the bridge of his nose. it confuses him for a minute, seeing as that’s a new place for the affection.
“what’s that for?” he asks, not wanting to break the comfortable silence, but doing so anyway.
you smile and tighten your legs around him as if you’re hugging him tighter.
“i love your nose,” you say as if it were obvious. “it’s definitely one of my favorite things about you.”
vinnie smiles. “oh yeah? what else is your favorite?“ he asks.
you smile widely, blushing at the thought of all your favorite things about the boy whose arm’s you’re in.
“hmm,” you hum as if it were to take a minute or two to think. in reality, you could list about five things right now with no problem.
“your eyes, your smile, your hugs, your arms, your tattoos — you talkin’ ‘bout the one on my weiner, right?” vinnie cuts you off with a joke, making you slap his chest.
“you do not have one there!” you exclaim, giggling as you do.
vinnie smirks as he starts to drop you to the ground. “you wanna see?” he asks, but you just shake your head.
“v i’m serious! i’m being all cute and you’re talkin’ about your dick. for once let me be cute and sweet on you without you making a dirty joke.”
the tone you say it in his a playful one, so vinnie knows you’re not actually mad. in all honesty, you love the little jokes he pulls out here and there.
“okay,” he says as he adjusts his hold on you, making sure you don’t fall out from under him. “keep going, i’m loving the ego boost.”
you roll your eyes playfully at your boyfriend. “i love your nose the most.” you say quietly as you kiss the bridge of his nose again.
vinnie smiles and cups your cheek, kissing it softly. “i love you the most.” he says.
you blush and hide your face in his chest. “look at me,” vinnie pulls your attention. you slowly look up at him and he’s smiling down at you. “i love you so much, my girl.”
your smile only widens as he now peppers kisses all over you. you loved him more than you could ever tell him.
“it’s true!” he chuckles. “thank you for loving me the way you do. i don’t know what i’d do if you weren’t here with me. being with you has made me the happiest i could ever be, and i’m so glad i get to do everything with you.”
tears start to well in your eyes at the words he’s saying. “don’t cry, my love.” vinnie says as he wipes your tears away.
he kisses right below your eye and you kiss the bridge of his nose once more.
“my favorite.” you say softly.
vinnie smiles as he carefully sets you down on his bed. he leans down to give you a proper kiss, smiling once he pulls away.
“forever.”
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Merc,
Could we get a glimpse of Kurt interacting with the MotA characters? Thanks! 🥺
We are shocked to report that as he is in all things, Kurt is being an ass.
If anyone had any ideas about what Captain Warren's boyfriend looked like, Kurt Havermeyer wasn't it.
They were stood down for the weekend, and Harding had been liberal with 48 hour passes, the whole base practically packing themselves off to points south. London felt like a stretch, but Cambridge was handier and the beer cheaper anyway, so they'd shined their shoes and polished their wings, and those among them with an inclination to misbehave made sure all the right tools were in all the right pockets.
"And how 'bout you, Captain?" Douglass had asked with a grin, as the train swayed and screamed out of the station, the flyboys packed into the cars and the corridors, hats cocked just so. "Any hot dates waiting for ya?"
"Meeting up with my boyfriend, actually." Joan had offered, cagily as they came, and glances were exchanged. The Ice Queen - a boyfriend? And just what did he look like? It wasn't like she'd been quick to make friends, the intelligence officer, fresh from OCS and a press tour that would have made a princess proud. That's what she was, wasn't it? A princess?
Well, a princess needed a prince, and here he was - blond and blue-eyed, he proverbial golden boy sunning himself under his own artfully crushed cap, fresh from fighter command and as cocky as they came. When they turned up at the same pub, him proud as a peacock, it came out that he'd shaken down Joan about meeting her freinds, that he wouldn't take no for an answer.
"What is she, ashamed of us?" Bubbles asked Crosby, as Joan almost hid. But after a while, Crosby wasn't inclined to agree - it wasn't them Joan was ashamed of. It was him.
He was loud, Captain Havermeyer, loud and full of his own self importance, rattling on about his plane and his wing like they were only ones fighting the war. Rich, too - he'd been all too clear about that, buying a few rounds for the room like money was nothing. Not a single kind word for the crew, or the plotters - and nothing but noise for the bomber boys. All while Joan sank back quietly into her seat, her own beer untouched, and the men from Thorpe Abbotts fumed and tried to stay on thier best behavior, and not be the yokels from Nebraska he assumed them to be.
They tried to offer common ground - about the beer, and the weather, and the state of the army, and everyone was getting along fine until Kurt, laughing, made some pass about promotions for pretty faces and how they'd let anyone in if she had a good ass - just like Joan, right?
The next moment happened so fast that later on that evening several people were almost sure they'd imagined it - Major Cleven's fist, shooting out to connect with Captain Havermeyer's eye, Havermeyer staggering back with the force of the blow, and Joan's face, stunned behind the two of them shouting in horror, not for Kurt, but for Gale.
"Apologize to the lady." It was a command, not a suggestion, Cleven's voice a half-note lower than his usual gravel.
Kurt surged forward from the floor, quickly held back by the remaining pilots, straining at his coat, his collar. "Who the fuck do you think you are?"
"An officer and a gentleman," Cleven said, serious as a open grave. "Neither of which seem to apply to you."
Kurt snarled, trying to shrug back into his coat, but no one was letting him go just yet. "Joanie, we're leaving."
"No, you're leaving, buddy," Bucky said with a stare that could have spit bullets. "She's staying right here."
He took a step forward, blocking her in, and the others closed ranks around Joan, now very much part of the crowd and staggered a little by her inclusion in a group that until ten minutes ago she'd had never quite been sure she'd had a single friend in. Every man there looked ready to fight, and a couple of the women, too, and Kurt had the good sense, finally, to see that if he tried to start something else here he'd defintely lose.
"We're finished, Joan Warren!" His face was starting to redden and there was split flying when he spoke. "You hear me?"
"Good," some joker (Douglass?) roared from the back, "She can do better."
He sneered at the lot of them and made a quick exit for the door, and the minute he was gone the whole group burst into laughter, with slapped backs for Cleven and beers for everyone and appreciative pats, too, for Joan. "What an asshole." "We can find someone better." "-clean as a whistle and BAM, right in the kisser." "Fuckin' fighters, man. No sense of the team."
Joan made her way to Cleven's elbow, leaning once more against the bar with his cola. "That was…very gallant, of you, Major."
"No one ought to speak like that about a woman he claims to love," Gale said quietly, gently flexing his fingers and rubbing his hand. "You're very good at your job, Captain. Anyone who says otherwise doesn't know what he's talking about." He met her eye and gave her one of his rare small smiles, and she nodded, accepting the compliment as it had come.
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Mafia AU Series
Chapter 4: Can't We At Least Try?
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Pairing: Mafia!Azul x F!Reader
Word Count: 1.3K
CW: minor angst, I guess?
A/N:
Hi hi! I am back and still alive!! I'm feeling a bit sick but I'm slowly getting better! I just heal slowly 🥺 I hope you guys are faring better than me. Anyways, it's been a while since I wrote something and I'm glad I finished this! Looking forward to writing the next part because I plan to put more romance hehehe 👀
Divider by @cafekitsune
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The following night came too quickly for Azul. He paced around the front of the cabin, walking back and forth incessantly, while being drowned in his thoughts.
How do I tell her? Should I beat around the bush? Or just tell her directly? What would she say? How will she react? Will she.. will she still see me as the same?
He suddenly stopped pacing around. A sigh escaped his lips as he feared that his nightly escapades with you would cease, and that he wouldn't see you anymore.
Azul was completely lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice you have already arrived. You noticed how still he stood, an arm crossed across his chest and his chin with between his fingers. His serious expression showed how deep he was in his thoughts. You gave him a few pokes on his shoulder and he jumped at the sudden contact.
"Ah!" Azul yelped.
You giggled at his surprised face. "Hehe~ You seem to be thinking about something pretty hard. What is it?"
"Oh. Uhm- Y/N, I.." he trailed off.
Azul considered himself to be a smooth talker, yet currently the words were caught in his throat. He couldn't even speak a single sentence.
"Oh wait! Before I forget," you trailed off as you showed him a small bag. "There are cookies inside! I wanted to share it with you and the twins, though I haven't seen them around yet. Are they busy? Let's go take a seat!"
You grabbed his hand and led him to the bench on the porch. The two of you took a seat beside each other and you placed the bag of cookies on your lap, opening it.
"Jade and Floyd are currently.. occupied with something. So they're not here today. Also, you know I'm still doing my diet, right?"
"Of course I do! But a little snack won't hurt you. Please? I'd feel lonely if I have to eat by myself," you pleaded with a pout.
Ah. Why do you have to look so cute?
"...fine. Maybe just a little," Azul sighed, giving in to you.
You cheered happily as you each grabbed a cookie and ate together.
"So, what was it you were thinking about earlier?" You asked while munching on the cookie, looking at him curiously.
Azul swallowed the chewed piece of baked dessert as his blue eyes stared at the lake in front.
"Y/N, what do you think of me?" He asked.
"Hm? Why do you ask?" You said while your eyes blinked in confusion.
"Just because. So?" He shifted his gaze to look at you.
"Well, uhm, I think you're very... sweet," you said bashfully. A pink blush dusted your cheeks and your eyes darted to and away from his eyes.
"Sweet? Me?" He was stunned. Azul could describe himself a lot of things. Smart. Cunning. Dangerous. But sweet? Really?
"Mhm!" You hummed and giggled at his astounded look. "You're always here for me. You listen to me, take care of me, and as you said before, you make exceptions for me. You're a very sweet person Azul, and I feel very happy because of you, so thank you!"
Azul saw your pretty smile and he instantly found himself blushing from your honest words and lovely expression as his heart pounded faster. He averted his eyes and quickly moved his hand to his face, partially covering the pinkish hue on his cheeks.
"I see." He wasn't sure how to respond to such genuine praises and compliments, especially coming from you. You made him a flustered mess inside.
You were so kind and pure. Honest and sweet. A bundle of joy and sunshine in his dark and cold world. Suddenly, the more Azul thought about you, the more he grew afraid. Thoughts that being with him would cause you hurt and pain in the future. It was dangerous to be with someone like him. He didn't like the idea, but maybe...
Maybe I should just let you go.
Azul shifted his position as he hunched his back, elbows rested against his thighs and hands clasped together by his mouth. "Y/N. What if there was more to me than just this.. sweet person you know?"
"What do you mean?" You said, confused by his question and sudden seriousness.
"What if I'm not who you think I am?" He continued to ask you questions that didn't make any sense to you.
You tilted your head to the side, growing even more befuddled. "I don't understand. What are you saying, Zul?"
Azul sighed deeply before slowly turning his head to look at you. "Y/N, I'm part of the Mafia."
Silence filled the air of the night. You tried to say something. Anything! But your mouth couldn't utter a single word. Lips parted to try and speak, only to close again when no words came out. You were completely taken aback by his words as your e/c eyes continued to stare back at his own blue ones. A few more seconds passed before you were able to say something.
"..okay," you said slowly, though the bewildered look in your eyes was still present.
"Okay? Y/N. I'm being completely serious here. I'm with the Mafia, and that's a fact we can't change." He sighed once more as he casted his gaze downward to the floor. "I don't think we should see each other anymore."
"What..?" You said in disbelief as his words pierced right through your heart.
"I said that we should stop seeing each other. This was a mistake, Y/N. I never should have gotten you involved with me. I—"
"Don't say that!" You shouted. "You.. you don't mean that. I- I don't care if you're part of the Mafia. But don't say that this was a mistake!"
Tears flowed down the corner of your eyes and it hurt Azul to see you like that.
I'm sorry, but I'm doing this for your own good.
"Y/N, please—"
You immediately wrapped your arms around his waist and buried your face on his chest. The cookies previously sitting on your lap now lay on the floorboard, but you couldn't care less.
"Please don't say goodbye. Please don't say you'll leave me," you cried.
You're breaking up my walls. Stop this.
"You might get hurt because of me. There are dozens of people out there for you to meet. I'm sure your mother isn't going to forever keep you in your house and—"
"I don't want to if I'm not seeing you anymore. I don't care about meeting new people. I don't care if I can't see the outside world. I don't want to let you go."
No. Don't say that. Stop.
"You're acting like a spoiled child. I'm doing this for you."
"I don't care if I'm spoiled. You can call me selfish but I'm not letting you go." To put emphasis on your words, you hugged him even tighter.
"Y/N. Let. Go." Azul was getting frustrated as he tried to push you away. Unfortunately for him, you wouldn't budge.
"No." You only buried yourself deeper in his chest as you continued to cry.
Why must you be so difficult?
"I said. Let. Go."
"NO!!"
"Why are you being so stubborn?!"
"I'm not stubborn! You are!!"
Azul let out an exasperated sigh. He was getting nowhere with you. It's not like he wanted this either.
"Why are you being like this? I don't like this either, you know?"
"Then let's stay together." You lifted yourself from his chest and looked at him through teary eyes. "Don't let go. We'll.. figure something out."
If you keep being like this, I might just get selfish with you.
"I- I don't know exactly what you do, but I believe you're not as bad as you think you are. And, if ever we come to a dangerous situation, then we'll protect each other. We can do that, right?"
"It's not as easy as it sounds."
"I know that, but.. can't we at least try?" Your voice quavered and your eyes were puffy from shedding so much tears.
And just like that, Azul was done for. His walls crumbled and crashed down, and he immediately wrapped his arms around you. Tightly. Not wanting to let go.
I guess I just can't let you go after all.
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Hey, can I ask for a Nagato x femdom s/o pegging, with him being an overstimulated pillow prince and getting much love 🥺
Poor baby needs more love
Thank you!
My Pillow Prince ( Sub! Nagato x Fem Dom! Reader)
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Fandom: Naruto
Rated: M
Warnings: anal, strap-on use, pegging,sub x dom dynamics, 18+ content in general
Admin Harmony🐯: I never get any Naruto requests so it is nice to get some every once in awhile especially since I am back on my Naruto shit as of late. So I might just write random posts about Naruto until I get requests for them. :) Anyways Hope you enjoy this!
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"You don't need to worry, all you have to do is just relax and trust me." You were always so sweet to him, and also very encouraging. You always made sure he was loved and cared for, especially since he deserved it. 
"Just relax and  let me indulge you, you don't need to do anything." 
Your words were calming, but there was still a something inside of him that made him a bit antsy, 
"Nagato, I can see it on your face that you are still nervous. Do you trust me? Tell me yes or no." 
Nagato blushed deeply, his voice stuttering, " O-of course I trust you, with all of my heart and soul." You gently pushed him onto the bed, your soft hands cupping his cheek lovingly, smiling down at him. "I am so glad to hear it, then please, strip for me and let me take you slowly and lovingly." He nodded his head, a tiny smile  appeared on his face, signaling that he completely trusts you. 
"I will, for you my dearest." You watched him as he stood up from the bed, unraveling every piece of fabric that he had on, his face turned a light shade of pink, embarrassed to be fully exposed and vulnerable to you.
"You look so handsome, now lay on the bed and watch me strip." As obedient as he was, he did just that, his eyes locked on you as he watched you strip your clothes, revealing your pretty lace panty and bra set, unbeknownst to him that you were already wearing your strap under your panties.  You took a few steps forward to him, who was sitting on the edge of bed, stunned to see how gorgeous you looked. "You look outstanding, like an angel in the sky." He reached out his hand to touch you until you lightly slap is hand away, "Ah ah ah, what did i say before?" You pushed him down the bed, now straddling him. You heard a gasp of air coming from  Nagato, feeling the hard strap through the thin lace of your panties that was now rubbing against his hardening cock. "I said to let me indulge you, not the other way around. I want you to sit back and let me make you cum." 
"Y-yes ma'am." 
"Good boy." 
You slowly move your hips forward, grinding your fake cock against his boner, you begin to hear him whimper out in pleasure as his arousal begin to grow.  You picked up the pace, your movements became more aggressive as you watched his face distort with pleasure. "You look so beautiful like this, you definitely deserve everything that's coming, my dear." You moved your panties to the side, revealing your thick silicone dildo that strapped beautiful to your pelvis. Nagato couldn't help but stare lovingly at it, he knew exactly what was coming and just the thought of it made his cock leak with need. You leaned over to your nightstand, picking up a bottle of lube that was right next to your bed. "Spread your legs for me, let me see every inch of you." He did just that, he spread his legs wide, exposing himself completely for you.
You begin to put a generous amount of lube into your hand, coating your fake length, stroking it, never breaking eye contact with him. His whole body was beginning to turn a shade of pink from sure arousal. He was desperate for you to fuck him, and he wanted it now. His whimper begin to become more audible, "P-please…" He begin to whine, his cock now profusly  leaking with pre-cum, 
"Shhh shhh It's going to be okay, you know this. Now, let me prep you next."  You took another generous amount of lube, rubbing your hands together, making sure your fingertips were soaked. "I'm going to start prepping you, just relax for me." You warned him, you heard him take a deep breath as you inserted a finger inside of his hole. You could already feel his asshole clenching around your finger, you couldn't help but chuckle. You gently pumped your finger in and out him, listening to his erotic whines escaped his lips.  His butthole begin to stretch for you, you then inserted two other fingers inside of  him, pumping them a faster. 
Your expert fingering skills were becoming too much for Nagato, he was now on the brink of insanity, he needed you right here right now. "P-p-lease take me, y/n! I need you!" He whined out for you. 
"Shh shh shh, I know you do baby, remember this is all for you. You know I will take good care of you." You leaned forward to give a kiss on the cheek.  You then take your soaked fingers out of him, hearing him cry out in desperation, needing to be filled by you. 
You gripped your cock, aligning it along with Nagato's hole, you begin to gently insert yourself inside of him. Taking your time to do so to make sure you wouldn't hurt him. You could visibly see his face distort from agony to pure bliss as he felt your cock stretching him and filling him up completely. "Y-yes… please more…. please!"
 He begged you as you began to slowly thrust yourself into him. "You look so pretty under me." You chuckled over him, you then took your dominant hand, and began to stroke his cock, making sure the strokes were insync with your thrusts. You begin to hear a loud cacophony of moans and whimpers escaping his lips as you lavishly make love to him. 
"You're doing so good for me, you're such a good boy."  You said as you continued to pleasure him. watching him slowly unraveling below you.  His cock was hot and heavy, you could feel it pulsating around your hand, as you continued to milk him.
"I-i don't know if I can do this… ahhh!" He cried out, tears beginning to form from his eyes. 
"Yes you can, my love you can handle it a little bit longer." You begin to pick up  the pace of your thrusts, along with your strokes. Nagato was practically crying out from the overstimulation, which you enjoyed watching him. "You're doing so good, don't come just yet. Just a little bit longer." You leaned forward to kiss his tears away before picking up the pace of your thrusts, fucking him hard and thorough, After a couple of more minutes, you could feel his cock twitching furiously in your hand, signaling that he was about to come. 
"Y-y/n p-please,,, I-i need to-!" He cried out, the erotic pain was too much for him, he was so sensitive to you lavishing him he couldn't help but  come seconds later. His cock spurting strings of cum all over your hand, and chest. Hearing him cry out in pleasure was music to your ears.
You continued to thrust and stroke him while he came, watching him scream with intense pleasure from his orgasm and the overstimulation. "You're such a good boy. You look so gorgeous cumming everywhere." You praised him, slowing your pace down as you finished riding out his orgasm. You carefully took yourself out of him, wiping his cum that was on your hand on the bed sheet. You watched as Nagato slowly drifted off to sleep, exhausted from the pounding that you had given him and the amazing orgasm that came with it..  You placed your hand on his cheek, smiling down at him as he slept peacefully. 
He deserved it, afterall.
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(A/N: I don't know why I didn't do this sooner because I love this boy so much and he made season 3 🥺️) also this is pretty long, like 2.1k words long, so enjoy 😁)
。ₓ ू ₒ ु Jason Todd Dating Hcs ू ₒ ु ₓ。
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♡ₓ This is gonna be a long one 😂 Jason may seem like a cocky, playful kickass teenager, but inside, he’s a little broken up and just needs a hug 🥺
♡ₓ You either met him as a new Titan, picked out and taken back to the tower with Dick, or someone that Jason saved as Robin. He won’t tell you yet, but you are honestly the most beautiful person he’s ever seen… and stumbles over his words when you’re introduced.
♡ₓ You become really great friends - or so you think, not quite noticing the lingering looks and smiles he gives you like the rest of the Titans do. Jason’s pretty protective and defensive of his friends, and seeing as the rest of the Titans aren’t super friendly with him, he doesn’t make as much of an effort with them as he does with you.
♡ₓ Which leads to him getting annoyed when they try to befriend you too and take you away from conversations you were having with him. If you’re a Titan and there’s a dangerous mission Dick wants you to go out on, Jason won’t let you leave unless he can come to. He knows full well you can defend yourself, but he doesn’t want to lose you like he’s lost others in the past.
♡ₓ When Robin fell from that rooftop, somehow you managed to catch Superboy’s attention and make sure he didn’t die. Jason could only watch, still stunned by the fall and now by you, as you check he’s not hurt and ask if he’s okay. He’s not used to anyone caring that much, and so he can only nod and hug you as a response. It’s all he needs to know for sure that he’s absolutely in love.
♡ₓ After that, the PTSD and bad thoughts really started getting to him, and you were the only one who could pick up on that and try to help. I mean, you've seen the series, the rest of the Titans are either pretty oblivious or don't deal with it well at all *cough*dick*cough*
♡ₓ So quiet times, just sitting and listening to music, or working out in the training room - where he took every opportunity to show off and try to catch your attention - helped him drown out the poison, as he calls it. Jason tries to be and is a lot more open when it's just you and him than the others, and immediately gets defensive when Dick attempts to ask if he's okay.
♡ₓ When he was getting singled out and blamed for the crosses on Rachel’s mirror and the rest of the chaos in the tower, you were the only one to try to stand up for him and pointed out to Dick that he’d run off. It meant so much to him, seeing you carefully make your way to the edge of the roof and look up at him with pleading eyes. Jason has never felt that wanted before, which is the main reason he got down, and held back choking sobs when you gave him the tightest hug ever. ‘He’d keep trying, for you,’ that’s what he’d told himself.
♡ₓ One of the best memories you had of him before you managed to get separated was when Jason showed how much he trusted you by taking you to the high school where he watched the play they did and admitted his love for theatre. You didn't tease or mock him at all, which was a huge relief but expected from you anyway, and right then and there, he wanted to tell you everything. About how you're a thought that makes him want to keep going every day and how he wishes he could hug you a little longer than your friendly ones. But Jason can't make the words come out of his mouth then but can pretend as much as he wants as you walk back with his arm around your shoulder, you not knowing any better.
♡ₓ I'd like to stress that he hasn't said all of this yet, because he won't stop later on, I promise 🥰️
♡ₓ But near the time of Donna's funeral and Rachel leaving the city, you somehow get split up because of carrying on Titan work with Nightwing while Jason needs to talk to Bruce and do some stuff back in Gotham. Even so, you still receive plenty of texts from him, checking up on you while you aren't near each other, wanting to hear your voice again and see that heartstopping smile of yours through FaceTime.
♡ₓ Then Robin really comes to an end, because Jason Todd apparently dies at the hands of the Joker. His friend Molly tells you (which leads to you becoming great friends if you weren't already), and you're devastated. It slowly but surely starts to click into place for you. Those longing looks from him back at Titans Tower, the way he quickly got protective whenever there was the slightest threat you felt uncomfortable with, warm hugs he'd only give you, shoving off Gar with a questioning look when he jokingly tried to get in with you once. Jason had always been a great, understanding friend, but the thought of you possibly having the opportunity to be something more and missing out on it makes you cry 😢
♡ₓ So when you get a call from Dick telling you about the new Red Hood threat, and how he thinks Jason might still be alive and affiliated with the Scarecrow?? You're terrified for him hanging around with such a dark and dangerous person, but you know in your heart that Jason can't have changed so much, reborn or not, from how you knew him before. Dick isn't convinced, especially after Hank's death, and even though you're just as upset as the rest of the team are at the loss, you feel like Jason must be under some kind of influence, and he'd never do anything like that alone.
♡ₓ When you come with Dick to confront him, Red Hood has everyone in Gotham convinced that he's some sort of hero. When Nightwing has him on the floor with a gun pointed, you run over and pull it out of his hands. The shocked, emotion-flooded expression on Jason's face makes you forget everything for the moment as you go in and give him the tightest hug ever, while Dick tries calming down the crowd around you all. Jason slowly, shakily returns it, a million doubting thoughts rushing through his head. Don't you know what he's done? Can you forgive him that easily? You deserve so much more...
♡ₓ Dick gets shot though, and the situation escalates rapidly. You notice Jason hesitantly retreating into the crowd, not wanting the Scarecrow to get to you, his only weakness. But you manage to grab his arm and give him the same pleading eyes as the ones from the balcony he stood at the edge of all those months ago. You ask him to come back home, to stay with you, that you miss him. At the moment, it's difficult, since Crane hasn't been dealt with yet, but Jason promises that he'll see you again soon before he has to run for it, and you tend to Dick.
♡ₓ When you convince Dick to let Jason help the Titans defeat Scarecrow and make sense of the drugs and being brought back to life, Jason doesn't want to let you out of his sight again. He was terrified that he'd never see you again, that you'd hate him because of all that's happened. He's in mild disbelief as you rest against him in the car while Dick runs you over the plans, but Jason isn't afraid to show he cares in front of people (I'll get to PDA more later 😉) and he delicately runs his gloved fingers through your hair and against your cheek, grounding yourself and him at the same time.
♡ₓ Needless to say, Scarecrow gets his ass rightly kicked, and Bruce comes back with his house wrecked and the city recovering from the attack. When he asks Jason which life is next after he turns down living in Wayne Manor again, he looks over his shoulder at you, with a soft smirk that makes warmth spread throughout your body as he simply says, "one with them."
♡ₓ He's not kidding in the slightest either, because now you're reunited, Jason is pretty clingy and in need of a bit of reassurance from you, but is the best boyfriend ever. Everything he struggled with saying before comes out in a mess when you have your first kiss after leaving the Manor and Dick goes with Rachel to visit Crane in prison. This boy's a complete whipped simp, I do not exaggerate.
♡ₓ Like, if it was the middle of the night and you wanted some random drink or fancied going out to get food or ride his motorbike, sure, he's up, where to? Sleep can wait 😊
♡ₓ With PDA, Jason Todd is not shy, and in public, he's just as loving as he is in private. He has no fears of confrontation too, so god forbid anyone that tries to make a move on you or makes you feel bad. He does get jealous sometimes, but more in the insecure way, not at all in the way of not trusting you. You waste no time in telling him that he's the only boy you want in your life and give him a bear hug, and he'll get over it just like that.
♡ₓ On the subject of cuddling, he can't get enough of it. Whether it's lounging around at home or in bed, Jason will draw them out. Vulnerably if it's just after a nightmare, when you wrap your arms around him sleepily and he cradles you to him protectively. Playfully if it's getting late in the morning and he's not ready to get up yet. Sometimes it's just really randomly when you're doing your own thing, he just sweeps you up off your feet and doesn't put you down until you're laughing ridiculously hard and kicking around helplessly.
♡ₓ I can imagine him being all silly and saying that he "won't let you go, angel, till you tell me you love me more than anything else in this world," and then gets all wide-eyed and soft when you actually say it so earnestly. Jason also loves it when you play with his dark curls, he'll happily rest his head on your chest, playing around with your hands and kissing your fingers absentmindedly as your own fiddle with his locks.
♡ₓ You're the only person that can truly calm him down when he's annoyed with someone that's trying to get to him, or on one of his bad days. If you insist on staying at home with him to watch movies and eat junk and cuddle in bed, just to make him feel better, he will literally cry and mumble endearments into your shoulder. Don't for a second doubt that he won't do the same for you, because it will literally break his heart if he sees you upset. If its a person, Jason will gladly deal with them, but if it's just life, he'll hold you tightly, pressing gentle kisses on your forehead and reminding you that he'll always be there for you 🥲
♡ₓ He's honestly a bit possessive - not in a toxic way though - so seeing you in his hoodies or t-shirts makes him all proud and bashful. Jason compliments you for every little thing, or stares in adoring wonder, maybe if you're just doing a hobby or nothing in particular. Or maybe you're his partner and anti-hero like him, or still a Titan, able to defend yourself and save others so effortlessly.
♡ₓ He also trusts you with his life. If you didn't give him any explanation to do something crazy, Jason would assume it's important and you'll explain when you can, taking your word for anything.
♡ₓ Jason will do anything to make you happy and keep that smile on your face. You've been through so much together, and he doesn't care what he goes through now, as long as you're in on it together.
♡ₓ "You're my whole world, princess. I love you so much..."
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daeyumi · 2 months
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Ello! New here, hope you don’t mind the intrusion. But if you’re interested in hearing me out about my hc bout Link…
He’s actually kinda insecure about how skinny his body is. I mean, with half the people in the kingdom calling him either a skinny twig or just straight up slender- that’s gotta have an effect on someone. Sure, it helps him pass as a vai and always looks stunning in those outfits in TOTK, but there’s always has this nagging feeling in the back of his head that’s saying “frail little thing.” (Don’t help he’s short, either-)
But anyways, that’s just my own hc. I’m glad I could share it with you! ^^
omg i’ve never thought abt it from this perspective but i adore this headcanon actually, thank u so much for sharing!!!! 🥺🥺🥺
the hc i always have for link is that he’s insecure about his scars (esp bc he can’t remember the cause for most of them so it’s just like. a constant reminder to him abt the loss of his past self) but i’ve never thought abt how he actually would feel about his body type
and like
ESPECIALLY right after waking up in the shrine of resurrection his body would be like. emaciated right?? like he hasn’t moved or eaten or done anything in a century he’s just been sitting in the soup
yeah like that would do things to a person’s brain for sure 😭
omg thank u so much for sending anon, i am SEEING THE VISION 💔❤️‍🩹
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midnightmah07 · 29 days
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HI HI WISHING YOU A HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! 🎉🎉🎉
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i've been looking for an excuse to draw daiggie i love em so much ;;; and i was so anxious sending this I've been holding on to this ask for hours agh i hope i did them justice hfjdsdsnsn
anyways hi i really enjoy talking to you and i love your stuff so have this as a gift 🥺💕
i hope you've had an amazing day today!! 💖💖
SHHHHHHHH OH MY GOSH???? THIS IS BEAUTIFUL??? STUNNING???? INCREDIBLE????? IM SOBBING WHAT THE HECK U DID MORE THAN JUST JUSTICE THEY LOOK SO CUTE😭😭😭💙💙💙
I wasn't expecting this– ahhh tytyty!!!
I'm super happy that I'm able to talk with you too, as I really do admire your art🥺🥺🥺🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
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munsster · 2 years
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Hi! Could you write a Robin x Fem! Reader? Where the reader does not feel pretty enough to be with Robin, especially considering that Robin spends her time talking about Vickie. Let it all end with a fluffy ending, Robin confesses her feelings to the reader, and for her to tell her that she is beautiful 🥺✨
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A/N: i want this to happen to ME. when is it my turn to have a pretty and nervous girl confess her undying love for me and then we fall in love????? is it so much to ask
Pairing: Robin Buckley x Fem!Reader
Summary: Robin is stunned you don’t see yourself the way she always has. 1.6k words.
Warnings: fluff, angst, miscommunication, jealousy, major insecurity, body issues, a kiss, cursing
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Robin’s spread out across your duvet, limbs wild and stretching as she exhausts her ample knack for storytelling. Only you've grown to hate this story. You've heard it too many times before. Always the same girl with cropped orange hair and freckles like flakes of fairy dust and a smile like a movie star.
So you stand in front of your full-length mirror, leaned over and poking at the skin of your cheeks while she blinks up at the ceiling and tells you about her crush.
"And before I could catch it, the stack of tapes crashed to the floor. I mean, I'd spent hours inputting and organizing them, and suddenly, it was all ruined, and I just..." she sighs, "I didn't care. It was amazing. Besides, she helped me pick them up anyways, so..."
You know you should be happy for her. Robin's not the type to just not care. But apparently Vickie's baby blue eyes and elf nose and wicked taste in earrings do that to her. Change her. Make her into someone else. Someone other than your best friend and favorite girl. Turns her into a drifter that skips out on weekly movie-nights and cuts phone calls short because she's waiting for someone else. Someone other than you.
So you're stuck listening and fixing your eyeliner, trying not to engage, knowing it'll break your heart. "Oh. Yeah. That's cool," you huff, "hey, uh... forgot I have a thing due for Anderson tomorrow, and I should probably get started on it—"
She sits up and watches your reflection with furrowed brow. You're chewing at your bottom lip, fussing your hair about and tugging at your sleeves. You meet her perplexity with a shrug. But in that moment, she's hyper aware of what you want. You want her out. She just doesn't see why.
"Stats? But… we don't have anything due tomorrow."
"Late work. My extension ends next class, and you know how he gets," you say, devoid of the usual melody, falling from your mouth like bricks. Like you're reading it off a page. A script.
"Oh. Makes sense," she hums, sitting on the edge of your bed and watching you turn away to change your shirt. But she can't even remember the last time you did that. Deliberately hid from her. Tucked yourself away into the open face of your closet and tugged on a Sex Pistols shirt, scratching your elbow because you know it was an unusual thing to do. "I just have to call Steve and let him know I need a ride."
You nod. "Phone's all yours." And your voice cracks. On yours, you break and flinch, wrapping your arms around your own torso and feeling like you haven't slept in days. Like you've just kicked your person out after lying to her face.
She dials slow, glancing back at you pacing in a circle while she holds your pale yellow handset to her ear.
"Hey, Steve... could you… yep... perfect, thanks."
And the phone clunks back into place alongside the dread ebbing in your ears. Pounding when she looks at you. Because it feels like a test. Smile the wrong way, and she'll dock your grade. Smudge your mascara a little bit, and you've failed. Maybe she'll suspend you for not looking like Vickie. For not being good enough or pretty enough.
And now, she's looking at you, doe-eyed.
"You okay, honey? Look a little—"
"I'm fine," you bark, "don't worry about it. I'm fine."
She holds her breath, "just checking. You've been kinda quiet all night."
"Worried about the assignment."
"Right."
The assignment. Some assignment. Numbers and fractions and percentages and standard deviations are easier to handle than your own body. Tugging at the back of your shirt so it’s not touching your skin.
“What’s wrong?” she mumbles.
And you snap, “why do you care?”
“Because clearly something’s bothering you.”
“It’s not. I’m fine.”
“Yeah, so you’ve mentioned.”
This is one stupid chess match, smacking the timer until someone lays the king down. Ending in a stalemate, needlessly drawn out and glaring at each other. You’re seething like a lion, lungs working furiously with your arms limp at your sides.
“Well. That’s because I am. I’m fine,” you huff.
“Say it again, maybe I’ll believe you this time”—she softens when you tilt your head back and your breathing gets a little shaky—"I just wanna make sure you’re okay. You know you can talk to me about anything—"
"Except I can't, can I, Robin? Why don’t you just go home and… and call your girlfriend and have movie-night with her and tell her she’s gorgeous and awesome and special in every goddamn way, especially the ones… that I could never be even okay in,” you pant, eyes dropping to the floor when her mouth closes, tight-lipped and stunned. Appalled, shocked. Disgusted, you think.
But she knows she’s worried. Over everything else, she feels the worry molding over in her guts, filling her with stuffing and cotton because she’s worried she should have asked before. Ages before. And now, even if it’s too late to salvage any of it, she’d die trying.
“Don’t you think that’s a little… I dunno—harsh?”
You scoff.
“So, I’m a bitch, and I’m not even pretty. Right? That’s why she’s so much better than I am, and why you talk about her for hours on end. I mean, I don’t know what you want from me, Robin—I listen and I listen while you gush on and on about her, and I never even got the chance to tell you—”
A horn blares from the street. She ducks to look out the window with a sigh.
"That's Steve." She grimaces at the sound of her own voice. Then she blinks at you, and you’ve gone blank, thumbing the sleeve of your shirt and itching at your knuckles.
"Okay,” you say with a shrug.
"I should go."
"Fine."
You still walk her to the door and wave at Steve from the porch, but your smile never reaches your eyes, and you prepare yourself to spend the rest of the night dry heaving over the way she says:
"I'll see you in class tomorrow."
And you just nod.
She trips down the sidewalk, deciding it’s best not looking back. Best to let it go until the morning. Apologize with a coffee in hand and the reassurance of rest. But she’d only be reassured knowing you got some. And right now it doesn’t seem that way.
You shut the door. It snaps into place. Her jacket lurches from it’s place on the rack. You stand with your back to the door, looking forward but not ahead. Watching the glassy shadows bend across the tile as the light outside shifts, and there’s a stinging screech of tires. Shoes bettering the pavement. A knock in the door.
You wipe the bleariness from your eyes, smudging the heels of your palms with gritty streaks of eyeshadow. And you open the door anyway.
"I left my jacket."
"I know," you whisper, holding the windbreaker with both hands. She looks down at it. Then at you. And she smiles, leaning in to kiss your cheek when she flops it over her forearm and fiddles with its stretch collar.
"Hey, I just wanted to let you know," she sighs, "I never felt that way for Vickie. I thought maybe if I talked about her enough, that shit would eventually come true and I could finally stop being obsessed with this... my girl. I mean, so obsessed it's kinda gross because she's definitely too nice to me—"
You duck your head, frowning at your bare feet and picking at your shirt.
"—even though she teases me all the time and makes fun of my pathetic flirting attempts... I swear I love her even more. She's perfect."
She shuffles closer in her boots, stepping onto your scratchy welcome mat and tapping your chin to get you to look at her. You lift your head, but you glance just past her, sniffling softly when a fat tear rolls down your chin.
"And beautiful."
Your shoulders lift with the promise of a deep breath, eyes flicking to hers, head falling to your collar with a sigh.
“Even if she doesn’t wanna see it. It’s always been her. Like the world didn’t matter whenever she was away from me, couldn’t focus ‘cause her laugh was so distracting. Thought about her all the time. She’d call me a creep for it. Definitely”—she laughs—“But… I think I’d rather be a creep than forget how much I love her…”
“… how much I love you.”
“But I’m not Vickie. I’m not her.”
“Exactly. I never loved Vickie,” she says, shaking her head, “I loved you. Still do.” She cups your face in her hands, jacket slumping to the brick of your doorstep because it doesn’t matter. It can collect dust or turn to it for all she care. As long as it’s you. As long as you curl your fingers into hers and lean in and let her breath the same air as you. As long as you kiss her. Like this.
With her lips soft and yours softer, a little wet and salty from the tears, but good with her eager tongue swiping against them. Your fingers weave across her scalp, and she hums, sliding her hand down your arm and pulling herself away.
“Me?” you whisper. She nods.
“You.”
“Me. All that time?”
“Mhm.”
“Wow,” you tease, “I think we might be the real dinguses.”
“I think you’re right.”
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islandtarochips · 1 month
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Hello! You've been super nice with my content and I would like to thank you for being so kind 🥺
I have a question since I'm interested to ask! Can you tell me something about your culture and Samoan people? :D
Of course dearie! Everything that you've created is an ABSOLUTE stunning art! You and the others that I have followed!
And yeah! I would LOVE to! But just to let you know, I’m slowly learning as well since I was young. Because of how a slow learner I am but I will do my best to answer your question! (And it will be in a little detail for me to explain EVERYTHING about our culture.)
Starting off about the Samoan people. Us Samoan people are very strict with our culture. And they said that we're the most recognizable people showing it. Our dances, our music, visual arts. All of that! The Visual Arts are the most interesting thing that I've seen so far. Like the Tatau (tah-tah-oo).
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The Tatau are like tattoos mainly on the thighs and waist. You can say that they're wearing like clothing. Which means they are practically...Ahem. You should know. And they said we started using this as an inspiration by the two Fijian women who came up to the shore and brought their materials and knowledge of tattooing. Next one that we're known for Visual Arts is Siapo (see-ah-poh). A Samoan word for "A fine cloth made from the bark of the Paper Mulberry tree."
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The Siapo is very important for ceremony, especially the wedding occasion and the funeral service, just to wrap the dead body and put in the grave. (Since we have caskets now. We put the Siapo on TOP of the casket instead.) It's even for High Chiefs or village maiden wearing the Siapo around their waist. Like in this old photo!
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(IF you can even SEE it) Now the next one is the Ie Lavalava (ee-eh lah-vah-lah-vah). An Ie Lavalava is a piece of fabric that Polynesians tie around their waists that gets worn like a skirt. Both men and women wear this type of garment in Samoa and is considered to be a traditional daily outfit used for school uniforms or work attire paired with a jacket and tie. Like this one:
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(Students wearing their Ie Lavalava for school) Or this one:
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(This is somewhere in the state as they allowed them to wear it in school campus. I forgot the name of the school and place.) Men and Women wear them like that. For anywhere they go. Back in the days, my dad use to tell me that women should wear an Ie whenever they go out in the village. If they don't, it goes to show that they are not respecting our people or the village for it. And nowadays, we hardly done that. I mean, there are still some of them wears an Ie when they go out but most of us aren't. I only wear an Ie when I go to another Pastor's house or go to Church. Anyway, here is some BEAUTIFUL design that they made an Ie Lavalava!
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And LASTLY of the Visual Art, is Weaving. I'm sure you already know of what weaving is. For us, we weave baskets and Ie Tonga (ee-eh toh-ngh-ah). It's like the Ie Lavalava but it is made of native pandanus (lauie) tree. And it's BIGGER. I forgot if my dad told me if it was the BARK or the LEAVES they use to make it. Here is what the Ie Tonga look like:
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Just like that! They use these for the funerals as a gift to show their respects. I've seen this MANY times. They use these for Fa'alavelave (fah-ah-lah-veh-lah-veh). Means "Families dig deep to help fund funeral, wedding, or other life-interrupting costs, to the tune of thousands of dollars." And oh yeah, the Samoan funerals also involves money. To help out to get the things for the high chiefs and other pastors and wives. ANYWAY, they said the I'e Toga originated from our neighboring country, Tonga. The I'e Toga was originally brought to Samoa by a Tongan lady named Fuka (foo-kah). Fuka's older sister, Lautiovogia (lah-oo-tee-oh-voh-nee-ah) the Queen of Samoa, was married to the King Tuiatua (too-ee-ah-too-ah). During Fuka's visit to Samoa, she gave her sister an I'e Toga as a gift. And that's how the Ie Tonga came into Samoa. That's about it for the Visual Art. And for the music and dances. The dancing is mostly about elegant and grace. The dances also tells the story about our ancestors and mostly about love. Just like any other countries uses their music in dancing to tell the story! Another thing about us Samoans. Samoan parents are VERY strict of disciplining their children. Like let's say....Mexican/Asian/Black mothers disciplining kind of way😅. But they're just doing that out of love. Nothing abusive. I promise. And also, there are TWO different Samoa island. One island is named ACTUALLY Samoa and there's AMERICAN Samoa (That's where I'm at right now!). The differences is. Samoa are like the independent one. Nothing owns them. Until New Zealand took Samoa under them. While American Samoa is under the US. If I remember correctly the reason why American Samoa is under the US. Is because of the Americans assisting us from the war that is going on. Going against Germany, I think. So I guessed that's how we became under the protection of the US.
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Here are the two Samoan islands. Almost close but it's like 1h 12m on an airplane and 16h on a car ferry. I prefer the plane (If I didn't pack anything HEAVY. Lol.) So yeah, that's about it. Thank you @welldonekhushi for the ask and hopefully this will help you answer your question! I'm trying be detailed as I can.
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kenjakusbraincum · 4 months
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Bout that painter s/o that one anon mentioned, imagine reader gained immortality since they're Sukuna's and got separated when he split his fingers and never seen each other since then.
Back to modern time where Yuji became his vessel, Gojo thought of taking the kids to an art museum. Idk just for fun he said and the trio had a good time, seeing naked sculptures,
(i bet they did that one meme where four ppl copied a sculpture that dramatically fainted and the other catches them)
And other pieces of beautiful art till Yuji wandered a bit to far and reached a quite corner of the place, only a few ppl were there. Gojo and the others were nowhere so Yuji just looked around for a bit when he saw a big painting, portrait even on the exhibit. Except, its a portrait of Sukuna's true form that got him froze. Four arms, two face and a mouth belly. He doesn't even know how to react, either scared or in awe bcuz the portrait was beautifully breath taking.
Sukuna, who was watching the entire time since he valuable arts and cultures, also left almost speechless bcuz he knew, HE KNEW, who painted this. H-how? Why is there a portrait of him in the art museum? And by looking at the date it was painted was many years ago, the painting basically ANCIENT. That explains the glass around it.
Since all painting have a tittle, he looked over to it and it wrote, "My Master, My Muse" Signed by-
"Beautiful isn't it?"
Yuji jumped from his spot and saw a stranger looking fondly at the portrait before them. He thought of responding but they just smiled at him and he got that sense of deja vu washing over him. The stranger just looked at him but at the same time, he feels they're not. Like, they are looking at someone else.
Meanwhile Sukuna was just stunned as he felt the stranger looking straight into his soul. Those same eyes as they focus on painting him in Heian era. Before he could blink, the stranger just walk away and as they did, Yuji studied their appearance for a bit. Modern clothes but a lot of paint stained, especially the red color that was turning brownish like. He blinked and they were gone.
Dying as i wrote this, coughing and all(vows fr coming for me) i had time for this but not for my drafts😭
Please this is SO CUTE!!! 🥺 His pet/lover/s/o eternalizing HIM through a painting despite the fact that for some he would be remembered forever anyways...
Yuji as a poor bystander who is completely confused and doesn't understand anything in this situation, and Sukuna who is just getting a thousand year old wound reopened as he remembers the good old times when someone loved him so much they made a beautiful painting of him 😭
Anon thank you for sharing these scenarios and thoughts with me!! Pls let me know if you're doing any better now 🥺 (if you don't i'll be scared vows got you a little too realistically if you know what i mean..)
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risingscorchingsuns · 22 days
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little warmup drabble!!! modern high school AU where Hikaru is a theater student and Kyo is a top student on the student council :)
if you guys are interested I’ll turn this into a full length fic??? i wanted to gauge interest bc ive never written a modern AU before, so im just posting the introduction for now 🫶 let me know if that’s something u guys wanna see!
this is so extremely inspired by the minific @knyinfinity wrote me for my birthday, i keep going back to reread it 🥺💜🪲 ily kat thank you again!!!!
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Kyojuro Rengoku was a good student.
A great student, actually. A perfect 4.0, a member of the Student Council, and an active student leader at Kimetsu Academy. He was a model student, the ideal academic.
Kyojuro’s academic life kept him very busy. Between his hobbies, his studies, and his extracurriculars, Kyojuro had never had much time for a love life. Frankly, it had never bothered him very much- he’d never felt much attraction to any of the girls at his school, anyway. He simply didn’t have time for a love life- he had a legacy to uphold, after all. Crushes were time-consuming, so it only benefited Kyojuro that he’d never had one. He didn’t think about it much further than that- it gave him a weird feeling he wasn’t quite sure how to handle. So, Kyojuro simply ignored it. Problem for Future Rengoku, he figured.
And then, Kyojuro made a fateful mistake, one accidental decision that changed his entire life. Without meaning to, he got himself swept up in the most confusing emotional maelstrom of his entire life.
And all he did was go see the school play.
In all honesty, Kyojuro doesn’t even remember what the play was. He had only gone because one of the underclassmen he tutored, a girl named Mitsuri Kanroji, had led set design, and she had been very excited for him to see her efforts. Kyojuro had told her they were excellent, but frankly, he barely paid attention to them at all. All Kyojuro could look at was the lead male actor.
He was stunning. The way he moved with such passion, the way his eyes sparkled when he spoke, the way his deep indigo hair shone like waves of dark velvet beneath the spotlight… Kyojuro was utterly mesmerized. As soon as the man walked onstage, as soon as his first lines came from his mouth, Kyojuro couldn’t even begin to imagine paying attention to anything else. He felt like he’d been underwater all his life, and looking at this man onstage was his first breath of air. He felt like he’d die, he’d absolutely just die, there’s no way he could go on if he didn’t at LEAST learn this guy’s name.
What the hell was wrong with him?
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