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#even deserves to have their hair ruffled is what im saying.
quietwingsinthesky · 4 months
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thinking about even and jack meeting, because i think it would be hilarious. it’s not that flirtation goes completely over their head, it’s that anything that’s even slightly more complicated than ‘you’re pretty’ misses it’s mark because there are context clues they are not picking up on (autism) and innuendo they aren’t versed in at all (spaceship). which jack could obviously adapt to very quickly, i just think it would be funny for him to throw out something charming and just get sort of. squinted at.
#i cant fucking write pick-up lines to save my life but like for example. for example. jack: you must have some capable hands if the doctor’s#trusting you to help fly the tardis. ;) || Even: (aware that their job is mostly following instructions) I am very good at listening???#it cannot be subtle. they arent going to pick up on subtle.#cut to later when jack’s figured this out and also figured out that he can call even pretty and force reboot their brain for a solid minute#easiest work of charming someone in his life.#i dont think even has a crush on jack beyond like. the ‘i know like 4 people with more depth than passing strangers and you’re one of them#and also handsome and niceys to me.’#but that’s a factor here.#especially since jack is like. very openly physically affectionate in ways the doctor usually isn’t without the prompting of life or death#situations or success over life or death situations.#even deserves to have their hair ruffled is what im saying.#bless them. they would die immediately if they were shunted into the torchwood universe. there is a version of them that is fucked up and#able to choose violence but that version is very contigent on a specific situation person and lack of access to any other options.#if you put them in torchwood they would not resort to that. they would have a panic attack. and die.#but its fine. theyre safe in the tardis.#what was my point here. ive forgotten. i was going somewhere with this. rose was involved.#dw oc
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mindofadoll · 3 months
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I imagine mommy wants me to herself. Even though I don't know who she is, she knows she deserves me. So one day when I'm walking to university she forces me into an alleyway and covers my mouth with a cloth with something on it.
Whatever is on the cloth makes my head spacey and I begin to pass out. When I wake up I'm on a basement floor chained to a radiator. I begin to scream for help. Which causes mommy to come in to coo me. "Baby your awake, are you feeling okay ? " I stare at her in confusion before asking her to untie me. "No love, I can't do that until I know you won't be able to run. " I begin to freak out. I cuss her out and tell her I'm not her love. I don't even know her. I feel a sharp sting accross my face " You will not speak to me like that. Baby I love you but I don't mind hitting you to make you behave."
I feel as she wraps her hands around my throat as she sinks infront of me. "I know you only missbehave because your scared but I have your best interest at heart. That's why I did this. I was so alone before one day you walked past me from that moment I was hooked. I started watching you from afar only at restaurants and other outings at first. But then I followed you to your apartment from there I got to watch the real you. And the real you is so pathetic. Just letting any woman into your arms into your bed inside of you. But they never last, just one after another. Your such a whore. " at that last statement she begins to chocking me.
"Just letting anyone use you. But don't worry baby your mine now and im going to take good care of you and your body. " she says letting go of my neck giving a chance to breathe. "Now baby I need you to be good and let me take you." I begin to kick at her when she starts to try to strip me out of my clothes.
"Don't fight me, I told you that I'm okay with hurting you to make you behave. " this time pulling out a knife causing me to cry. "Shh, don't cry. Why are you so cute when you cry. It makes me want to have you right here on the cold ground. "I begin to shake my head no as she begins to take my skirt off. " I.. I just want to look. " she says as she begins to grope at my thighs as she slips my panties off. I hear a long groan before a growl as she pulls my hair. "You fucking slut. " she says while slaming my head against the wall.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry baby. I just... I hate seeing what others girls have left on your body. You must really like it rough though, bite marks on your thigh? I guess it's lucky for me I don't have to go easy on you. " although softer than before her words are dripping with anger. "I'm going to erase everything those other girls did to your body. With this one I'll give you a choice I could either bite the mark out or I could fuck you. You gotta choose, though I really like the idea of fucking you now. "
I begin to sob and beg her to not make me choose. She Coos me and ruffles my hair. "Baby no need to cry, I told you I'm going to make you feel so good. " I sob some more begging her to let me go. Instead she lays me down on the concrete and begins to massage my clit lightly. "Ssh, see baby doesn't that feel good?" I mumble out about not wanting it. Which pisses her off. She pushes my face in the concrete and keeps speaking in a soft tone. "I could always be rougher bunny. I could choke you on my fingers. Take you without any prep. But I'm not because I love you and I want to make our first experience so good. But your making that hard bunny. "
I cry more into the concrete. "Bunny look at me! " as I continue to sniffle away from her, she grabs my face. "Why won't you just obey. If you'd just obeyed you could be in the cute room I set up for you. It's cozy and quaint, with lots of plushies, snacks and games. If you would've just been good you could have been blissed out ruining the pretty sheets I brought just for you. Instead your making me do this. " after her last word she takes off her pants to reveal her throbbing cock.
At the sight I begin to fight, which causes her to grab me by the hair and hit the back of my head against the concrete until I begged her to stop. "Why make me do this? " with that I feel the warm of her head against my entrance. As I do I scream that I'll be good just not this. "I know baby you'll be so good, just after this. " she says before sinking into me with much resistance.
The burn is continues and painful but as I whimper and attempts to struggle away she moans. "Fuck bunny you feel lovely. Like I'm you first, it's astounding. " she say pushing herself deeper. "Did they have you this deep baby? Has another woman touched to here. " as I shake in pain I don't respond. "Answer me, or I will pull and slam back in! " I cry out a no. "No, good bunny so good for me . " she coos as she begins to rock and rub my clit.
I take the little bit of pleasure with hidden glee as I lean into it. "See baby, our sex can be good if you just obey. " I shake my head yes with acceptance. "Yes, bunny your learning finally learning. " she then ruffles my hair before rubbing my clit harder.Until I'm wet enough. She then begins to thrust gently while moaning in my ear. Lost in the feeling I begin to moan and whine at her thrust. "Good girl! I'm going to need you too cum around me. Be a good bunny and milk my cock and I'll take you to that pretty room I dolled up for you. " she says as she speeds up and nibbles my neck.
I try to imagine that I'm not on cold hard concrete that this is consensual and I met her at a bar. I imagine her picking me up with a cheesy pick up line and then screwing my brains out. I picture this instead of reality as I cum with a scream. "Fuck ~" she whines as she spills inside of me from the orgasmic sensation. As I open my eyes lying on the concrete I remember reality and that the cum flowing out of me is that of my kidnapper and rapist. I let out a quiet sob at that thought and I continue to cry as she pulls out and unlocks me. Before cradling my used body and carrying me upstairs placing me in a plush bed. "Welcome to your new home, bunny~.
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serotonins-stuff · 1 year
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He snapped at you during an argument ~bnha
(post argument)
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~Bnha boys
~Includes : Bakugo, Izuku, Todoroki ,Denki , Sero, Kirishima, Hawks, Aizawa,Shigaraki ,Dabi
~warnings : just fluff
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Class 1A
Bakugo
Regrets everything he said after having some time to cool down
Decides to get you food he can give you as an apology
"Listen.... I didn't mean what I said before"
If you're still being pouty he'll offer pick you up and put you on the kitchen counter, hold your hips and tell you to forgive him already
Izuku
Apologizes immediately
Gets frustrated with himself for losing his cool
Mumbles incoherently
"I'm sorry, you didn't deserve that"
Holds and rubs your arms soothingly while he apologizes.
Shoto
Gives you a bit of space to try and figure out the best way to apologize
Might even ask Fuyumi for advice.
"That was out of line, I'm sorry"
holds your hands in his to look down at your face while he apologizes
Sero
Immediately realizes he messed up and curses himself out about it.
Gives himself a pep talkin the other room before apologizing to you
"Ok, you're gonna go in there and apologize to her for being a douche ok?" he says while looking himself in the mirror.
"I shouldn't have said that....I'm sorry"
Cradles your face with one hand while the other stays on your hip
Denki
Puts his face in his arms while resting on the bed
"What am I doing?" he'll groan with frustration
Nervously stands in the bathroom wandering if you even want him around anymore
"I just,-I"
Fumbles with his words and hand movements nervously.
"I'm sorry"
Kirishima
Apologizes right after saying those words
"I didn't mean that.....I just"
Might even get teary eyed thinking about hurting your feelings
"I'm so sorry"
Gives you a big hug and cuddles you afterwords
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Pro hero's
Hawks
Sighs deeply while craning his ead at the ceiling, closing his eyes shut and ruffling his hair.
His wings droop at the thought of you being mad at him.
"I'm sorry for snapping at you like that"
He looks at you with such hope that you can't even stay mad at him forever.
Hoists you up by your thighs and nuzzles his face into your neck.
Aizawa
Trys to cheer you up
Makes you a coffee with smiley face marshmallows
Kisses the top of your forehead
"Im sorry for the way I acted"
Definitely rubs your back slowly while sitting you on his lap
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Villains
Shigaraki
Genuinely thinks you'll leave him
Puts on your favorite multiplayer game so you can play together
Holds you by the waist
"Im sorry about earlier"
Dabi
Takes a long time to apologize but realizes he might lose you if he doesn't
Sits you on his lap if you're still pouty
Rubs you back, while you lay your head on his chest
"Look, I'm sorry alright?"
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smooth-perceval · 5 months
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Come home for Christmas.
Carlos Sainz x Reader
Summary: Carlos is an unfaithful husband, his wife finds out at the most odd and hurtful time. Right ontop of Christmas.
Warning: Angst, Angst, angst. Carlos being unfaithful. Google translate.
Key: Y/N (your name) Y/L/N (your last name)
Word count: 1,344
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A/N: SORRY ITS LATE IM HOPING TO POST THE LAST FIC TODAY ALSO I DIDNT REALISE HOW BUSY I WOULD GET!!!
Also sorry it’s rushed and a bit all over the place…
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I was fuming, pacing the house- ensuring the kids were dressed not ruining their clothes and trying to not ruin my goddamn mind also.
He promised to show- he promised me! I rarely see my family due to moving abroad starting my beautiful family with Carlos- the time my family are over the waters his no where to be found.
Rage isn’t even the word to describe how I was feeling, we have to leave in at least 3 minutes otherwise we was not making the dinner reservations.
And them 3 minutes flew by… no sign of Carlos, not even a quick message.
Swallowing the lump in my throat the rage turning to utter sadness, I had to chew down the fact Carlos was not going to show- get the kids in the car, and deal with the constant question of “where papá?” (Dad).
I wish I knew, I really did.
“¡abuela!” (Grandma!) Adelaide ran as quickly as she could over to my mother, feet carrying her as fast as she could.
“¡abuelo!” (Grandpa!) And Valentino hopping over to my father- like a ball of energy.
Like always they smothered the kids in kisses and cradles, before moving around to hug me, pulling my dad into a tight embrace he asked the one question I knew was coming yet avoiding.
“Where’s Carlos?”
Waving him off I turned to my mother hugging her tight. “He had a Ferrari thing turn up, he said his sorry but he couldn’t get out of it.”
“Boys and their cars sweetie.” Side eyeing my father she kissed each of my cheeks before we all settled at the table.
“Right time to say goodbye to Grandma and grandpa…” rubbing the back of both kids head I ushered them forward, wrapping my parents up, we all enjoyed a huge family hug. And I felt the pain in my chest return, knowing I probably won’t have my parents around until after Christmas…
And then it reminds me of how much I sacrificed for Carlos, yet he couldn’t sacrifice one night for me. A small part of me wished I was able to fly back home with my parents… but this is my life I’ve got my two babies what more could I want-
We all stood there waving my parents off, before I helped get the kids in the car… making my way around to the drivers side.
“Y/N! Querida! I’m so sorry- so sorry.” (Darling) Running across the car park was the man of the hour, tucking his shirt into his pants ruffling his hands through his hair, looking like a hot mess.
“I got held up I had no time to text or call.”
Standing now infront of me his hands rubbed my arms- I knew this trick, he will soon pull me into his arms and say the things I want to hear… but not this time.
Craning my neck to look into the car, the kids already had dozed off- it was way past their bedtime so I’m not so surprised.
“The kids asked where you was-”
“Oh, I can’t- I’m sorry really.”
“And my father asked where you was…”
“Did you tell him I was busy?…” warming to his touch, I looked up at him and he knew I was cracking.
“Yeah with your cars…” my eyes wandered from the buttons on his shirt, up his collar-
Sick… I felt sick.
“I stand corrected.” Brushing his hands off me like they burned- a scorching burn that makes me want to scrub myself clean with bleach.
“What?” With furrowed brows he moved his hand to touch me again, only for me to back away, hands caressing my stomach, calming the sickness forming.
“Have I done something?…” snarling in his direction I turned looking into the windows of our car, the reflection of myself made me want to cry more. I didn’t deserve this- our kids didn’t deserve this.
“Not what you done- but who?” Spitting out my words with venom, I twirled round looking at him with utter disgust.
“Who? You’re confusing me.”
“The lipstick on your collar Carlos.” His eyes widened, hand reaching up to grab the front of his collar- knowing exactly where it was.
“Why-” palms pushed into my eyes I crouched down to the floor in-front of him. Trying to ground myself somehow.
“Wh- I don’t understand how that got there?!” Rubbing at his collar- trying to remove any evidence clearly.
“Why- who? Who was she?” And just as quick as I sank to the floor I got back up, I had to get home and away from him- “no don’t tell me… don’t even bother coming home please…” getting into the drivers seat of the car and shutting the door- trying not to wake the kids, I ignored the rattling of the window and made my way home.
The silent tears blurred my vision, and as quickly as they formed I blinked them away… I have to swallow my feelings and get my kids home safely.
And that’s exactly what I did- I number myself, ignored the anger, the sadness and betrayal and got my kids back to their home.
Lo and behold so was their father.
“Okay- just let me explain.” Ignoring him blankly I picked up Valentino, gesturing for him to pick up Adelaide and help me get them both to bed.
“Can I explain now? Please?” Closing the door on the kids room, he reached out taking my hand.
“No. Let me explain what’s going to happen.” Snatching my hand away I quickly wiped the tears on my face.
“You are going to sleep on the sofa, you are also going to stick around for the kids so you’re here on Christmas. After that I don’t want anything to do with you.” Raking my hands through my hair I looked up at him, unable to stop the tears.
“The only contact will be for our children.”
“Y/N- please don’t do this… it was a mistake honestly.” He was also crying now- and I have no sympathy for him whatsoever.
“Did you think about me when you were with another woman?” Waving him off, i stormed into our once shared room.
“I didn’t know what I was doing okay? You have to believe me one minute we was-”
“Don’t. I don’t want to hear what you were doing.” Turning on my heel facing him, I jabbed a finger into his chest.
“You want to know what I was doing? I was getting OUR kids ready, to meet MY parents- and wonder where MY husband was. Little did I know he was all over some other woman.” Pulling the duvet back, I fluffed my pillows before going to my wardrobe getting my pyjamas out.
“You really disgust me.”
“I’m disgusted with myself.”
“Well at least we agree on one thing.”
The silence in the room was enough to hear a pin drop. Until he stood directly in my range of walk.
“Listen to me please… I can’t even begin to tell you honestly sorry I am, but I really am truly sorry.” The tears on his cheeks, the achey look in his eyes, would’ve made me cave. IF he didn’t shatter my heart completely.
“If you have to apologise for something then you maybe shouldn’t do it Carlos. Now please leave the room so I can sleep.”
“Let’s just work this out- please? For the kids.”
“Don’t! Bring our kids into this. You didn’t think about this family once.”
“Your not going to talk?” Taking a step away from me he grabbed the pillows from his side of the bed before backing towards the door.
“Y/N… I just want to say whether you believe me or not… I will always love you.”
“Somehow I find that hard to believe.” Stepping toward I shut the bedroom door on his face. Got changed, and climbed into bed… where I finally caved, and cried my poor little heart out.
Damn you Carlos Sainz.
I just wanted you to come home for Christmas.
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alexa-fika · 1 month
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Could I ask for robin and franky kinda adopting a little girl? Like she sits and cuddles Robin whenever Robin is reading. Just loves how silly Franky can be? Just imagine a little kid running up to then when their scared
Relaxation and entertainment( Robin x f!child!reader x Franky)
A/N okay anon im gonna confess, I ‘ve had this ready for a week… maybe more. I just was so ashamed cause I thought it was really bad so I just kind buried under other works but you deserve something even if it’s not the best.
Reader here is replaced by Dokucha as a placeholder which means reader in japanese
Dividers by @/saradika
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Robin sat in her usual spot, on the deck of the Thousand Sunny. Sitting at one of the tables and enjoyed one of the rare peaceful moments they were able to have as she read one of her books.
In her lap sat the youngest of the crew, a darling little girl who was taken in by the crew; she had grown particularly fond of two of the members; however, the one she was currently cuddling with and a certain Cola-loving Cyborg
“Here you go, Robin-chan,” Sanji said, dropping down a drink in front of the archeologist, his usual love-sick look adorning his features
“Thank you, Sanji,” Robin replied, smiling at the blond and putting her book down
“Anything for you, Robin-chan,” he exclaimed, heart filling his eyes until he glanced down at the child in her lap
“Here you go, Dokucha,” he said, placing a similar looking drink in front of her
She beams quickly, grabbing the drink
“Thank you, Sanji-nii!”
“You’re welcome,” Sanji replies, ruffling their hair and waving the pair goodbye as he entered the kitchen once again
“It’s yummy, Robin-nee!”
“I’m glad it’s to your liking,” she says, smiling, her face softening as she looks down at the young child
“I love you, Robin-nee!”
Robin laughs and ruffles her hair gently
“Love you too,” she replies hugging her softly
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“Franky-nii!”
Yeahhhhhh?
“Im boreeed”
“Uh oh, sounds like a big job for the SUPERRR Franky!“ he said, turning with them with his usual grin
“So whatcha bored about?”
She giggles at that and shrugs
“Everyone’s busy.”
“Well, if no one is around to entertain you, then it looks like it's up to me! You want to hang out and have some fun?”
“Yeaaah”
“Awesome! I've got a good idea... I know a new cola shop that has the good stuff; we could start there?”
“Wah, really?!”
“Yeah! It just opened, and they have all kinds of cola! They say they have one that's so good it makes your skin feel tingly; wanna try it?”
“Yeah!!”
“SUPERRRR” he exclaimed, throwing the small girl onto his shoulders and making his way out of the ship
“Superrrr,” she parrots, strings of laughs escaping her as she tightened her hold on his neck exited for the bubbly drink.
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My first time trying this Format… what do you think? Nay or yay? I could also just write a transition between the two rather than dividing them, I just din’t have any idea how to join them so I wrote two different scenes, originally I had them separated by a divider/timelapse but I thought ‘Might as well try this’
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simoneslibrarys · 5 months
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𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧
𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷-𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵
cw: fem! reader, afab!reader, angst, hurt/ comfort, family gathering, bi-han's mother being the girl boss she is, bi-han’s mom does slap bi-Han’s father but it’s sooo deserved..,bi-han's father is kind of a dick :(, shy! reader, young! reader, young!bi-han, soft!bi-han, kuai liang and tomas being the best wing-men ever, poor reader is just gonna get judged, is not expressed to be POC but isn't stated that she is not, AVAHEJEJEJDJNDDNN I LOVE THEM
NOT PROOFREAD
a/n: hellloooo, sorry for not posting for a while :(( I’ve been busy with real life so I apologize for that! due to the poll i posted out people wanted to see the reader meet the rest of bi-han's family and properly meet his mother as well. I want to say thank you so much for interacting with it! this is really good responces to my first fanfic on this site. I love you guys so much, please reblog to help me out!
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✧- when bi-han asked you to meet his family after a while of offically dating, you couldn't help but be confused. you've met his mother in fact see her everytime you came over. his brother do the same. come over and hang out with you at the bakery, even help you out with custom orders. so you thought you knew his family pretty well. until..
✧- you arrived at the home in your prettist blue dress, pearly white heels passed down from your mother. a pretty necklace that bi-han had gifted you and light blue sweater. hair pinned up with a blue glass buyao. you had brought some dishes and food of your own to share with his family. wrapped neatly with a soft blue cloth and hand woven basket you bought for this occassion.
✧- once you arrived at the home of the Lin Kuei family, bi-han came by your side. greeting you and kissing your forehead. you couldn't help but sweat and shake in your heels. "bi-han im scared to meet your family. I've met everyone before but your father.." youmumbled as he walked you to the home. the garden fountain trying it's hardest to calm your nerves
✧- bi-han's eyes wander quickly at the word 'father' . bi-han cleared his throat and gave you a wiry smile. "everything will be alright. no mayter what my father says, you'll forever be mines." he said, his gruff, maturing voice soothing throught it. he kissed your hand as you giggled. "please, your treating me like royality." bi-han chuckled as he helped you up the steps. "are you not?" he joked.
✧- once you entered, you saw tomas look up with glee and kuai liang flashing you a cheeky grin. "oh my god! hi (reader)!!" tomas cheered. he rushed out his seat to hug your side as bi-han groaned at his little brother's adoration. "tomas.." he grunted. you laughed as ruffled his hair as he giggled and hid inbetween your legs. "no, it's okay! I don't mind!" you giggled.
✧- sitting beside bi-han's mother was his father. his father. his face stone cold and seemingly angry. bi-han's mother smiled at you, waved her hand out to you to sit. "please darling sit, I know it was a long walk her formt he village!" she cooed. you nodded as bi-han took you to your seat next him on his father's side. he pulled out your chair and pushed you as he sat next to him.
✧- "i've brought some pasteries of my own if that's okay?" you whispered. the grandmaster looked at you with disgusted, you felt so ugly as soon as his gaze sat on you. bi-han's mother pinched his thigh, making him jump a little in his seat. "hello. (reader) is it?" he said, his voice just as gruff and harsh as his eldest son. "yes my grandmaster." you answered quickly but quietly.
✧- "please my sweet! don't be afraid! you have nothing to fear!" bi-han’s mother assured. her husband grumbled as he closed his eyes. bi-Han’s mother leaned into her husband. “please show some respect! she is a sweet girl who loves our son dearly. Do not scare her away..” she barked softly in his ear with scorn.
✧- as all of you ate, you were shy and bashful. bi-han’s father asked away about you. Where is your bakery? Who is your father? How do you and bi-han meet? Everything was confusing and stressful and bi-han could feel that.
✧- “interesting..” his father groaned. your face was lowered and sat in between you shoulders. hi-Han had just about enough of his judgmental and rather rude behavior towards you. “can you stop? she very uncomfortable!” bi-han shouted. bi-Han’s father growled and slammed his fist on the table, scaring Tomas and kuai liang.
✧- “sit down!” his mother shouted at her husband but her demands went unnoticed. “It was you huh? you! you come into my home and shame me? Use my son was a cover?!” he roared. you started to tear up and sob, “no, that’s not it my master! I-I…!” bi-Han took your arm and lift you up and stood you up on your feet.
✧- “she said nothing of you! you ask her questions and make her feel like she’s below us. she is not. excuse us mother..” his family watched as he take you outside as you sob and crying into his chest. his mother had a faint smile on her face as she watched her son take care of you from afar.
✧- “disrespectful I say..that girl is nasty little baker girl. I don’t want my son around her, dirtying his image and mines-“. his wife lands a nice and sting slap on the grandmaster’s face. kuai loans stood up and picked up Tomas and ran away from the table as Tomas was tearing up. “How could you?! your other raised you better than this! get your head out of your ass and wake up you douche bag! that girl is doing what she can to survive! I am ashamed of you..”
✧- the grandmaster’s wife left the table, leaving him all behind. meanwhile with you, you were worn out. you got out of your dress and into a me of his shirts. you laid on his bed as he kissed you cheek. he got out of all of his gear and slipped into night clothes. he laid next to you, holding your hips tightly as you softly snored.
✧- as bi-Han was ready to fall into slumber, you woke him up. “bi-Han am I really dirty? gross? beneath you?” another emotion. it was new but not in a good way. like in a way that twisted his heart into pieces. “no, never. you are mines nothing can change that. not even my father can change that…” he kissed your lips as you snuggled to him closer. He rested his chin on you shoulder as you laid on his exposed arm.
I love you bi-Han
I love you too
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espresso-lessdepresso · 11 months
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t/w: none
a/n: haha...im like 5 months late but I'm here^^ [covered in blood and sweat, beaten and bruised, eyes red and burning from the seething smoke from the 7th ring of hell]
The evening had darkened by the time the two of you met. Your busy lives had kept you apart most of the day. The February winds were still cold as you walked alongside your tall lover. His jacket had already been placed around your shoulders before the chilly weather could bite.
“I didn’t take you for being all sweet and romantic like this.” You said. In one hand was a tall bouquet of red flowers and in the other would have been Schlatt’s hand if he hadn’t covered your eyes. 
“You’re ruining it.” He spoke as he tried to guide you, making sure you didn’t trip on anything. 
“I’m just saying-” You tried to argue.
He huffed, “'saying' ruins it.” 
“...This is just very unexpected,” The feeling of your hand reaching up and closing over his made Schlatt’s face warm, distracting him from his task of leading you. “and very lovely.”
The sky was painted with deep shades of purple and blue. The little clouds in the sky let the moon shine gracefully below and the stars twinkled. You did not know where you were nor did you know where Schlatt was taking you. Not being able to see made you focus on the sounds you were hearing and the earthy fragrance. The ambience of the city and the sound of traffic were entirely gone. Instead, it was replaced by the ruffle of trees swaying by the wind and the occasional low murmuring of people. You felt the ground beneath you sink a little as you stepped off what you assumed to be a stone path and onto the grass. 
“Okay...” Schlatt whispered, more to himself than to you. He was biting the inside of his cheek, a little nervous since this would be the first time doing something like ‘this’. He was even slightly embarrassed, but he wanted to do this. For you. You deserve nice things like this.
Standing behind you, Schlatt’s hands fell from your face and rested on your shoulders. The wind picked up your hair, twirling it around your face. Your eyes did not need to adjust to the light as the evening was already dark. When your eyes were drawn to the sight in front of you, you felt your heart truly swell.
Who cares if it was a bit cliché, you loved it. 
Fairy lights lit up the area, glowing around the large red and white chequered sheet. You didn’t know what to look at first. Two wine glasses stood on a wooden tray next to the bottle of wine. A charcuterie board was lined and filled with cured meats and various cheeses, olives, nuts, and small slices of bread which had little jars of jam beside it. When you look over at the pizza boxes, you can feel a smile curling your lips; is this possibly why he got all frustrated when you couldn’t choose what was your favourite food? Well, pizza is always a safe bet. 
Everything was so scenic. Too scenic even. Schlatt had picked a spot in the park which wasn’t too secluded from the main area, but a fair distance away for the both of you to have some privacy. Where behind you was the path back to the centre of the park, to the right was a garden of freshly bloomed flowers, their sweet and earthy scent lingering in the air. And ahead of you, the view if you will, was the park’s quiet and still lake. You’d never thought you’d be able to experience something like this- straight out of a movie or novel. 
Schlatt’s hands moved lower from your shoulders to your waist. You’re pulled back from the astonishment as he brings you into a hug. Still chewing on the inside of his cheek, he waits for you to say something. 
With your back against his chest, you look up. Your boyfriend. Your sweet boyfriend. Schlatt’s face is framed by his beautiful brown curls and eyes glittering from the fairy lights. He was illuminated by the dark purple sky behind him. Seeing your smile, he couldn’t help but mirror you. 
His brows lift up, still looking at you, asking without having to speak, Well?
It was only then you realised how long it had been since you were like this. Together. Very much wrapped up in each other with no space between you two to keep you apart. No office calls interrupting you and no busy schedules keeping you from seeing one another. “You put so much work into this Schlatt, I love it.” Your voice feels incredibly warm and sweet to his ears. Schlatt had a smile that stretched across his face, making his eyes crease into the shape of half-moons. “...I love you.” 
A beat passed. 
Schlatts face shifted to a surprised expression, his eyes wide and mouth open, as he let his head fall back. He chuckled, ”Finally!” You looked at him with confusion. “I thought...Ah, I thought I was the one who’d have to say the ‘three magical words’ first.” 
“YOU! HOW DARE-!” He cackled as you fake-fought with him, landing punches on his chest and arm that didn't really do much harm. He pretended to be in pain from the punches as he tumbled down onto the picnic blanket, pulling you down with him. 
Schlatt has his arms around you once again, just unable to ever let go of you it seemed. With one hand, he helped fix your ruffled hair, “I love you too doll.” 
Schlatt won’t say it, but he knows he did Valentine's Day right, just for you.
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idv-sunsxin3 · 3 months
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HELLOO 🌻🌻🌻 I want to say that im really love your works especially Rusen Rosehearts who was Riddle twins, THEY/HE WAS SO SWEET AAAAA😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️ definitely gonna take him to date /hj
I follow you in my other accound but sadly im forget my password tehe and im really happy to find your blog again🌻
Honestly im Curious what Rusen relationship with other Heartslabyul student like Trey, Cater, Deuce and Ace and what their first impression to Rusen?
Maybe you can make a HC or scenario about them🤔
If its bother you or making you uncomfortable, you can Ignore this!
Have a good day!🌻❤️
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Riddle’s Twin Brother AU // Relationship with Heartslabyul
Note// most likely taken as preferably platonic- Thank you for liking this concept, he’d be nice enough to have fun with you, well, if his brother lets you heheheheh 🤔🤭✨ so glad that you found me tho, sorry for replying very late;; 🥺🌸
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Trey
He most likely knows Rusen not long after he encountered little Riddle when they were kids. Riddle and Rusen are inseparable even currently, it becomes pretty normal to see the other twin around as time passes.
He honestly appreciates a lot the company Rusen offers, who often tends to walk around the dorm and often bumps into Trey at the kitchen. Ending up asking if he can help the 3rd year with the baking duty, cleaning the kitchen and utensils, preparing the table- Trey finds Rusen a “good boy”, who deserves some headpats <333
There is always this cute silly dynamic between them, they were not so talkative when they were little at first because they were kinda just “friends by association” and the one who brings the bridge to the reason why they hang out together was Riddle- but aftermath and today, they started to get closer and gotten to know each other. Sharing the common fact that they have this unconditional love and care towards Riddle, who is like a brother to them.
Rusen honestly knows how to bake more than cooking,,, so the soup he once made for Trey didn’t turned out as he planned/lh yet Trey still ate it and complimented it, giving some fair feedback with a smile that brightens Rusen’s motivation to improve 🥺😭
Rusen has the habit of ruffling Trey’s hair whenever he gets flour on it- Trey finds it pretty cute that someone so short likes to look after him too;;; Imagine Riddle’s lab coat card, like the twins probably tries to look after Trey who was having a fever at that time- it was pretty problematic but the 3rd year still appreciated their effort djdjjddj
Cater
Not gonna lie, he didn’t expect Riddle to have a twin- one that kinda acts like his shadow.
It was a bit fascinating how he didn’t get to learn that sooner until the curtains slide open, revealing Rusen who happened to stand beside Riddle’s throne this whole time by the time it was the second meeting at the dorm.
At first, the moment he realizes Rusen is a bit different from his brother made him want to bully him a little;;; but well, he wasn’t that foolish especially when Rusen is often seen sticking around with the housewarden who happened to be his brother- even Rusen proved himself that he’s capable to get someone to respect him, even if it’s by force after being so kind… 😇
At the end, Cater wouldn’t dare to press the other’s buttons. Instead, he’s quite glad Rusen is more open when it comes to learning the art of media.
“Spreading awareness and popularity of Heartslabyul? That sounds spectacular. Maybe it might help with funding the dorm for certain necessities-“ Rusen once comment and so on, Cater just being happy hearing him say such thoughtful things. Knowing how dedicated the red-headed is to give the Heartslabyul students everything they need. As if he’s acting like a caring little brother,,,
I like to imagine there is this silly realization thought Cater ever has, which is Rusen ever be acting as mean as Riddle. He would whine so much by the thought of it that he would even grab the poor strawberry shorty and shake him, begging him to “never change his precious heart” DJDJJDDNJEJJ-
Ace
I feel like ADeuce views Rusen as a “monk” or some kind of saint- he’s the forgiving twin unlike Riddle. Sometimes lenient, while still keeping the one-braincell duo on their toes before they do something that makes Riddle get steamy.;;;
Despite facing the same strict treatment and discipline, Rusen is the daring one out of the two twins. Bending rules and making some mischief in his younger days and successfully hiding evidence before ever being suspected… He smoothly even covers Ace’s mess at certain times if he finds that necessary too, that even Trey and Riddle would buy it! Ace, after learning this, started to then view him as the “sly senior”…
Bro, for someone who is like a taller but younger brother to Rusen, there are times Ace wants to make fun of him- if only Riddle wasn’t often around to see that;;
But besides that, Rusen often forgives whenever he causes mistakes, sometimes pointing out the problems he does that he probably didn’t notice. His patience probably confused the 1st year so much;;; but slowly and surely, Ace started to understand and listens to his advice. Sometimes would come to him if he has any questions to the 2nd year twin.
Deuce
Deuce is on his knees,,, he was so confused and embarrassed the time he mistaken Rusen as Riddle- How could it get any worse???
Gets so shy after first meeting him- like he probably doubts Rusen likes to talk to him after mistaking him with another person like- it was so awfulll- but no, Rusen still smiles at him and asks him if he wants tea. What??? REALLY??? 😭🥺
Goes sad puppy whenever he gets scolded by Rusen, even if it’s gently and not meaning to degrade him- Seeing Rusen displeased makes him feel so guilty,,,
But well- now he’s crying just because Rusen was so patient to help him out with studying for a test without getting mad for failing the previous tests- this is not on his bingo list but omg;;;
Rusen-senpai has the heart of a saint <//3
Deuce deeply respects Rusen as much as he wants to devote to the dorm and the housewarden- he would even take a hit for him!!! He often feels like he owes him a lot, when in reality Rusen doesn’t have the heart to bonk people and confiscating their UM tbh;;;
He would scold Ace whenever Ace tries to get on Rusen’s nerves- he be going like ‘how dare you speak to sweetheart-senpai like that-‘/lh
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yurinaa-world · 1 year
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helloo can u do hcs for Vash and Nico with a S/O who is in their final year/exams and they’re struggling with their studies? Im rly stressed out and Im barely bearing with them
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Characters: Vash and Nicholas x Gentral-neutral Reader
Synopsis: Vash and Nicholas with a S/O who is in their final year/exams and they’re struggling with their studies
Warnings: fluff
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𝒱𝒶𝓈𝒽 "𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐻𝓊𝓂𝒶𝓃𝑜𝒾𝒹 𝒯𝓎𝓅𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓃"
Vash will surprise you with study breaks, your favorite snacks in a bag, and knocking on your door to ask if he can come in. He carefully opens the door, finding your room in a state of disarray and you asleep on your desk with textbooks and paper covered with notes.
walking to you, making sure you're alright, gently tapping your shoulder with a soft tone, telling you to wake up so you wouldn’t be in pain the next day, opening your eyes and feeling the pain from the neck as you.
Vash hands you the bag full of sweets, and you put it on the floor beside your desk before Vash opens your window to get some fresh air inside the room while telling you to take a break, lay down on your bed, and rest a little while he cleans up your room.
As you watched him, you asked if he wanted any help, but he declined and told you it was fine and you should just get some rest because if you keep on studying, you’ll get sick. Vash takes you in one fell swoop; he lays down on your bed and puts a blanket over you.
You wanted to tell him he doesn’t have to do that, but after the all-nighter you pulled, you felt your body give up on you and just fall asleep, your eyelids slowly closing as you drifted off to slumber again.
After hours have passed while you slept, you wake up to find your entire room cleaned and your desk organized and cleaned. While looking around in a bit of awe, Vash comes in with a pot of your favorite food and utensils and a big smile on his face when he sees you.
As Vash watches you eat his food with a smile on your face and thank him for all he has done, he could feel his heart melt and tells you that's what he’s here for and that you’ve been doing so much work that you deserve a break.
𝒩𝒾𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒶𝓈 𝒟 𝒲𝑜𝓁𝒻𝓌𝑜𝑜𝒹 "𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒫𝓊𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓇"
As you study sleepily, closing your eyes for a second, your head leans down before you jerk back awake.
Nicholas would come over to check on you with a big bag of snacks; behind the door, he tells you that he’s coming in; once he does see your pale-looking face, it would freak him out, and he would ask you if you were alright and what happened.
Telling him that you took an all-nighter and he would ruffle your hair a bit and tell you that it’s time to take a break; don’t even try to argue with him and say that you don't have time for that, he’ll drop the bag of snacks on the ground and pick you up; he'll force you out of that chair if he has to.
He’ll take you to bed and roll you up in the blanket in a way you can’t move, and when you complain, tell him to get you out, and he just tells you to go to sleep but roll over to the side facing him, trying to wiggle your way out but failing.
Nicholas just laughs at your attempts before he tells you to just go to sleep, and you complain even more before Nicholas lays beside you in bed, putting an arm around you and pulling you closer, faceplanting you into his chest, and telling you again to go to sleep.
You try to get out of his grip, but he just holds on tight and wraps his leg around you. Even when you complain, you're happy that he did this. There would have been a better way to go about it, but you're glad that he did it as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
When you wake up to still be in Nicholas’ chest but you notice that he's fallen asleep with you, it’s not like you're going to wake up; you enjoy being close to him like this.
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fluffiwrites · 9 months
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Ok so like me when I write my own shit to get out of writing block instead of doing requests
Anyway SHUT Up you get what you’re given I love these goofy motherfuckers they deserve the world
-It’s Tradition!-
-switch!hero switch!kel, warning for tickles & slight(?) bad?? emotions??
“I’m your brother!! You can tell me anything.”
“I know, but…it’s dumb..”
“Don’t say that, it’s not dumb at all stop beating yourself up!!”
“But it is!! It’s stupid & I shouldn’t even be upset about it-“
“Heyy what did I say? If you don’t stop bullying yourself you know what I’ll have to do!”
“What? No- don’t! Seriously it’s not even that big of a deal I’m just overreacting!”
“Come onn it’s brother tradition~!” Kel sang.
“No!!”
“Heroo~~” he raised his wriggling fingers & grinned at his brother, whose pout was now curling up at the corners to form a slightly nervous smile.
“K-Kehel dohon’t!”
“Don’t whattt?” Hero cringed as the younger grew closer.
“Tihickle me! WaIT-“
“If you say so!!” Kel quickly darted his fingers to his brothers sides, starting to squeeze & tase as the other burst into laughter.
“Nohohoho Kehel quihihit it!” He squirmed against the couch reaching blindly for the attackers wrists & sinking further into the pile of pillows under him.
Kel laughed along as his fingers crawled under Hero’s shirt & skittered across the ticklish skin, making the other squeal & kick adorably.
“KeHEL dohont it tihickLES- AHAH NOHOT THERE!” He squawked, barking out in loud laughter once his brother found his way up his ribs, circling around a sensitive hip with the other hand.
“I don’t know Hero, you seem to be enjoying this if you ask me!” He giggled at the other’s embarrassed face.
“Hey waHATCH it yohou little shihit” the older boy said as a seemingly empty threat, given his wide smile & bright red cheeks.
“Listen, I don’t know if this is just me but you don’t really look like you could do much right now judging by thAHAT FAHACE-“ Kel’s elbows shot to his sides once a sudden & unbearably ticklish sensation spread across his torso.
“WaiHAHAIT IM SOHORRY HehERO!” The teenager curled into a ball of snorts & cackles as his older brother spidered around his stomach, pinching gently at every sensitive spot he could find.
“I warned you!” He smirked as the other slammed his fist against the pillows & shook his chest with ticklish mirth.
“YoUHOURE SUHUch a diCK!” He screeched out.
“Oh I’m the dick? For getting my very ticklish brother back after being wayy too cocky??” He scribbled up the boy’s ribs, poking at his underarms.
“I’d say that’s quite reasonable.”
Kel’s laughter raised in pitch as he blabbered with giggles & petty complaints.
“..dihick”
“Okay, that’s it. You’re done, smiley.” Hero held the other’s wrists together in a loose grip, slowly bringing them above his head & hovering a hand over his now exposed underarms.
“Nononohoho dohONt thahats so bahad HEherO-!” The elder lowered his wriggling fingers closer to Kel’s death spot as he watched in fear & anticipatory belly laughter.
Before he stopped, & dashed to his stomach making him jolt his legs to his chest & whine, “Youhouhou fuhucker!”
Hero cackled at the miniature athlete’s response, asking, “What’s the magic word?”
Kel squeezed his eyes shut in embarrassment, “Ohoh my GOHOD”
“Go on~!” He traced a line up his flanks to his sides, tickling lightly up the other’s torso (which wasn’t helping.)
“Juhust do ihit! Hehero!!”
“Do whatt?” He grinned with affection.
“Tihickle meEHE!” Kel threw his head back in deafening laughter, howling once his brother began to scribble & drill into his worst spot. His face burned a bright pink, as much as his ego suffered he knew it’d cheer Hero up, it always did & that was what mattered. (He also loved it. A lot. But he’d never say that.)
A minute or two of 90 decible squeals & useless protests later, Hero finally let up & smiled at the ticklish giggling mess that was his brother, ruffling his hair as he held his sides with left over ghost tickles.
“Fuhuck you, man. Were you tryihing to kihill me or what?” He snickered.
“You asked for it! Plus, “it’s tradition” right?” He snarked, “pft-hehey get ohoff!!” Kel laughed as Hero pushed the sneaking hand off his side.
“You feeling any better?” He asked.
“Yeah, thanks. I think I’m ready to talk about..everything.”
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burning-academia-if · 7 months
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saw your post on october prompts and im thinking what if lars + 1 (coz i think he's a kind of person thats so organize that he didn't want his hair ruffled but this scene will be cute, him and mc hihi) alsooo rook + 4 smth he does with mc 🥹🥹 idk but i think it's cute!! hihihi
Lars + Ruffled Hair and Rook + walks in the forests!
Lars + Ruffled Hair
            If there’s anything you’ve noticed about Lars, it’s that he’s always well put together. His posture is perfect, his clothes never have wrinkles, and his hair never has a strand out of place. In the quiet lull of a late fall afternoon, you sit criss-cross on the floor of one of the music rooms, school notes scattered about, studying the man across from you instead.
            He sits at the piano, feet crossed at the ankles, pencil behind his ear and blank music sheets in front of him. Well, almost blank. From here you can see the pencil marks etched in, with a variety of notes. The song was still in it’s early stages, and based on what little he’s told you about the piece, he was still figuring out whether he wanted a 2/3 or 3/4 time signature.
            You were here because you’d half-jokingly asked to work on school assignments together. It was a surprise when he’d agreed, but it wasn’t a surprise that he’d mostly ignored you this whole time. Obviously. This was Lars, after all.
            Still, this is one of the rare moments where you could watch him. The light of sunset spilled through the window and haloed him in warm light, and if you didn’t know him you might have thought he was deserving of his last name ‘Angel.’ His fingers glide around the keys, tapping out a tune you’d grown to know well in the past thirty minutes.
            His focus was so completely entranced on his work, that you could see he’d let his guard down. His expression was almost light, and his posture easy. You couldn’t help the idea that popped into your mind. This might be the only chance you'd have to really catch him off guard.
            Casually, you stood up and stretched feeling your back pop from being hunched over for so long, “We should take a break.”
            He barely casts a look your way, easing into a new section of the song. It’s a section he’s kept adjusting, but something about this variation must click as he scribbles it down. You walk over to stand behind him, waiting patiently as he finishes up.
            “You’re free to go,” he states plainly, still not looking over at you.
            You inch a little closer, making a show of peering at the sheet music, “Come on, it’ll be good for you! It might give you a fresh perspective.”
            Lightly, your hand drifts up as he finally turns to look over at where you peer over his shoulder. His voice is even more flat somehow, “No.”
            “Come on,” you repeat, and as he narrows his eyes sensing something amiss, your hand shoots up before he can figure out what’s going on. His hair is softer then you were expecting as you ruffle it, a mischievous grin flashing across your face, “It’s good to rest once in a while, you know.”
            This time his hand shoots out before you can react and latches onto your wrist. You give easily as he pulls it away, shooting you a scowl, “God, you’re so…”
            “So?” He shakes his head, and your grin only grows wider as you see the crack in his mask. His hair, once perfectly kept, now have loose strands going awry. The messy look might actually suite him.
            Lars releases you, although it’s with great reluctance, “Fine. We’ll take a break. But only to run out and grab coffee.”
            “Sure!” You chirp, returning to gather your stuff. You can feel Lars staring holes into you, but even still you have a hop to your step. The only reason he’s upset is because you got to him, which means you won this round. “You’re paying right?”
            He says nothing as he starts to leave, not waiting to see if your following. Even without him answering, you know he will. He always does.
Rook + Walk in the Forest
            The two of you walk a familiar path. When you were kids, the number of times the two of you ran off into the woods at the edge of the park was numerous. As you got older, the visits came to a stop and it wasn’t until later, after you suddenly found yourself enrolled at Vales Grove University, that Rook had invited you for a walk out here.
            It was nostalgic, especially with the leaves turning colors and burning in brilliant shades of yellows and reds. As kids, Rook always had a bad habit of leaving you behind, although you didn’t think he ever meant to. He always needed to be moving in some way and he was always rushing forward without a second thought. Even now, you can his endless energy in his constant fiddling of his hands or the way his eyes followed every leaf that fell, making it a game to snatch them out of the air.
            He keeps pace with you now, his arm close to your, and your hands so close to touching. In his other hand is a collection of all the leaves he’s caught, and he’s been eyeing a particularly vibrant yellow one that the light breeze just dislodged.
            “Having fun?” Rook blinks, an easy smile breaking out on his face as he looks over at you. It also breaks his concentration on his latest prize, and so you pluck it out of the air for him.
            “I was about to say you wished you could do this,” he brandishes his collection like their treasure, “But I guess you just proved me wrong.”
            You try not to laugh as you shake your head and hand the leaf over to him, “How many even is that?”
            “…Eleven.” He states after a pause. “Not including yours.”
            “We used to do this as kids, too. We were always competing over something in these woods.” The memories are distant now, stuck in the dreamy haze of a long over childhood.
            Rook nods, before he throws his collection up and lets them cascade over the two of you, “That’s all you need to be friends as kids. Competition and spite.”
            “Still bitter I always won?”
            “You wish you won against me.” The spark in his eyes is so familiar that you can’t help but drift closer. Just a centimeter or two, and you feel your hands whisper against each other. Rook must feel it too because his smile goes soft around the edges. “But I guess I can admit it was evenly tied.”
            “You’re such a kid.” He only laughs at this, and your hands touch again and even though the wind is cool and the autumn air has started to develop a chill your entire left side is so impossibly warm you think part of you is still stuck in the dead of summer.
            This feels like a secret, these walks you go on. A world away from everything else where only the two of you exist. Maybe those childhood memories are far from you now, but there is still you and Rook and woods you know so well. So you drift another centimeter closer, and savor the warmth of him beside you.
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litaeque · 1 year
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The Call For My Beloved
Akito Shinonome × Reader
Cw; comfort, akito crying, very sweet and kind reader, and fluff <3
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No one requested this i made this to atleast make my blog alive after a week of my inactive ness, enjoy !!
Ps; sorry if it's rlly bad i just wanted to make some akito posts after a while not being able to write 😭😭
(also not me trying out new writing styles𖼜𖼜)
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"fucking goddammit—! Why can't i just be more talented! I'm so fucking useless to Vivid BAD SQUAD-!"
It was nothing but an echoing screams of frustration that was made by the ginger haired guy
But a certain someone was at his room they looked devastated by his frustration, they never knew why he called them to come over in the beginning but i suppose they know now.
If seems like he was quite unaware about his surroundings not even noticing his beloved while he was on a breakdown.
"w-why..i fucking hate myself...im probably just a bother to Vivid BAD SQUAD, what am i even doing anymore..-"
He said between sobbing and just continued to talked trash about himself.
His beloved was in pure shock when they found out that he thinked of himself that way, you two were just only 1 month together so ofcourse you wouldn't know about his problems at the start..
"i c-can't fucking believe that i dated [name], they're so much better than me—! And im just this "guy" that is talentless..!"
"akito, please don't even think about that."
"ha—!?"
He was in pure shock since when did you get here? oh he just hopes you wouldn't see him having tears in his eyes, he didn't want to look weak to you..
"akito, you can talk to me..please let me help you go through this i dont want you to suffer alone..."
"But...why..?? Im just a fuc—"
"will you atleast stop talking shit about yourself please?"
It took sometime to finally calm him down, he was still sobbing a sniffing a bit but you helped him through it
You just waited for him to relax about his breakdown, you wanted to help him through the pin and sufferings he got since it is you're duty to know about it since you are his lover.
You gently ruffle his hair, kissed him in the forehead and told him that you're deeply inlove to him by kissing him passionately while saying sweet nothings to him making him melt into your affection as he finally gets pass against his breakdown
He never felt this so happy and lucky to have you in his life..
He truly didn't deserve you..
Because you deserve everything.
And the world itself.
But for now he just wants to stay like this for awhile as he kissed you passionately
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gennabi · 2 years
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Hiiii i didnt know wether ur request r open or not, if its not them im sorry and you can ignore this request. Can i request dating headcannons for Opera-san from Mairimashita!Iruma-kun? If you dont want to then its ok, you can ignore this request!
luv ur works! <3 remember to stay hydrated and eat 3 meals a day!
it's actually closed but this made my day, giggling just thinking abt it heh so here ya go 😚 awww thank you so much for loving them!! im honoured 😭🙆‍♂️ i will!! you too anon, please stay healthy n take care of urself <33
dating headcanons
opera x reader (no prns) • 0.6k
romantic; fluff
[ self explanatory title , opera's a little soft bcs yes , cw cussing ]
m!ik masterlist | main masterlist
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─does that thing where they would ask for the time you wake up and sleep just so they could text you good morning and good night 🥺
─opera's love language is acts of service bcs i say so
─they love to spoil you!!!
─from letting you sleep in for five more minutes to smtg like
─bathing you and washing your hair themselves when you come home tired, wordlessly massaging your shoulders as you doze off in the bathtub
─also a little mean teasing shit. the funny (or lowkey scary) thing is opera teases with a straight face. straight up spitting lies as if they're facts. if you're oblivious, goodluck figuring out if they're actually being serious or just teasing.
─"y/n, i've heard a rumour that if you don't kiss a certain red-haired butler, iruma is going to hate you and won't talk to you ever again."
"that's not true, he would never do such a thing─"
"you're saying i'm lying when i literally spend day and night in the same castle with him? wow, y/n, i expected better from you."
─they did get their kiss in the end so it all works out i guess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
─also the type to play around with hair if you have them. you'll do cute and weird hairstyles on each other during sleepovers awww omg imagine opera w the cat ears hairstyle hfffffjjf
─speaking of sleepovers, would definitely be into face masks n shit but only views them as a "privilege/sleepover thing" if that makes sense
─mostly the big spoon but that's because they like to come in bed later than you, checking buttler stuffs for next morning yk, but if they're having an off day tomorrow, would definitely ask to be the little spoon and your heart just squeezes when their ears do that happy flap 🥺😭😭
─your dates are either staying in or some low-tension stuffs like picnics or having a walk through the streets at night kind of thing, they just like to hang around with you and listen to you talk and ramble :') <33
─loves it when you give them a headpat, like one where you do to actual cats
─they just grab your hand n brings it to their head and you ruffle. the first time iruma and sullivan saw it, they dropped their knees to the ground bcs OPERA PURRED??@$$?&
─when you're having a bad day, opera's ears are down all day :( they feel so bad when you feel bad, what's this. their sweetheart not feeling good? oh no :(
─go to extreme lengths to make you feel better (as u fucking deserve yeah!)
─mf bought a new comforter just so you can lie down comfortably in bed bless sullivan's debit card amen 🙏
─doesn't let you move at all like you wanna go to the kitchen? no need to worry. opera will bring the kitchen to you instead 🫡 *not sure if it'll show but its supposed to be the salute emoji
─spoon feeds you :( <3 and yk the thg they do when they sing a lullaby and pat iruma's body to sleep? yeah, they do that shit too. except they're lying beside you because what if a certain bald demon decides to disturb you in your sleep by being loud? no way they're letting that happen🤕
─also LOVES giving you nicknames 💔💔💔 more so the slightly corny ones lmao
─the thing is they do it so smoothly and with their blank signature face even you didn't notice it the first time.
─"do you prefer something light or heavy for tomorrow’s breakfast, lovebug?"
"_ would be nice─ wait what"
─opera's fav place to kiss is your fingers sighs just imagine you talking to them as they play with your fingers and hum as they give each a delicate peck. also has a habit of kissing the inside of ur hands when u cup their cheeks WAHHH 😭😭💗
okay that's it im going to stop here before i go insane and cry more bcs opera's not real </3
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i think im here a little too much, i really enjoy your writing. i wanna ask if you can write something with albert posis everlasting for Yunho, or San.
a/n: hey~ aw i appreciate 💚 i'm glad that my works are up to your taste. tysm for requesting as well ✨🌼
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👤: ATEEZ Choi San
📼: Everlasting - Albert Posis
genre & warnings: fluff, pure fluff, university au-ish ?? implied friends to lovers
word count: 490
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San laid down on his bed, bored out of his mind. He knows that he has to sleep early, having early schedules by tomorrow, but his freaking mind is still too active to even shut down.
He sighed and ruffled his hair, frustrated and he felt like going crazy.
Just then, a ding from his phone caught his attention.
10:37 PM
From: Y/N
Hey~ Are you awake?
Here we go again, his heart pumping more blood than usual that he felt like fainting.
It's normal for his blood pressure to increase when you enter the picture, he likes you, as simple as that.
And he'll even dare say that he loves you.
No, not like say to you, but he had this tiniest courage to admit that to himself.
He picked up his phone, replying to you at lightning speed.
10:37 PM
To: Y/N
No, I'm sleeping.
Sending that and after two minutes, his gadget started ringing. He didn't even wait a second to answer it.
"Hey!" your voice echoed through his speaker, "Who the heck replies to a message while sleeping?"
San scoffed, barely holding his laughter at your adorable annoyed tone, "Me? Unless someone else sent you a message at this hour."
He heard you groan on the other side, completely done with his teasing.
"What are you up to?" you asked, trying to create a decent conversation with him.
"You really wanna know?" the insinuation in his sentence made you laugh, music to San's ears.
Your happiness has always been his as well, and for years, he had been making sure that you're well in all aspects.
"Help me sleep." you whined, a smile adorning San's lips at your cuteness.
"I can't even make myself sleep."
Silence.
"Okay, what do you want?"
You lightly cheered, he can never say no to you.
"Sing me a song, a lullaby!" you exclaimed like a child waiting for a snack.
You have always loved hearing him sing, the man has talent for it, and you have been pushing him to show it to the world. He deserves to be recognized.
Right when you hear him humming a soothing tune, your eyes shut themselves on their own. Enjoying his presence in this long distance mini concert.
Soon enough, it was fairly quiet, and San thought that you had fallen asleep.
He closed his own eyes, sucking in a deep breath.
Why is it that he can't tell you his feelings?
Oh right, he's afraid that your friendship might fall apart because of the stupid sentiments that he holds for you.
He's scared that he'll lose you, and without you in his life is meaningless.
He gently whispered, thinking that you'll miss it.
"Goodnight, Y/N, sleep tight. I love you."
Few minutes later, his own snores filled your ears, slowly opening your eyes, the corner of your lips lifting up.
"Goodnight and I love you too, San."
Call ended at 3:11 AM.
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0809wrld · 2 years
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21:30
☆ 18+ no minors
☆ sub wooyoung x dom female reader, wooyoung called puppy, reader called Miss and Ma’am, inspired by wooyoung liking hongjoong treating him badly :p, foot job/cockstepping, some degradation
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Haven’t been able to stop thinking about how Wooyoung likes when Hongjoong treats him meanly!!! Specifically how Hongjoong sternly asked him to get his meal ready.
So I’m just thinking about cute puppy maid Wooyoung in the maid outfit with a puppy ear headband 🥺 being ordered around by you and basically begging to be told what to do.
You’re watching TV, seemingly unbothered by Wooyoung tidying the already clean living room up, but you can’t stop ogling at him. The dress looks really pretty on him, exposing so much of his tan skin. The puppy ears match his hair perfectly, they make his already fluffy hair look even fluffier. It gives you the urge to call him over so you can run your fingers through it and pet him like an actual puppy. But Wooyoung doesn’t want that right now, the soft act would bring him out of his current headspace.
You mostly let him roam around the apartment, doing small things to keep himself busy. You call him every now and then to bring you a drink or a snack, or to give you a massage, small things.
“Puppy,” you always call him with a neutral tone, Wooyoung loves it because he can never guess what you’re going to say. He walks into the living area then kneels in front of you, hands neatly placed on his thighs.
“Yes, Miss?” His eyes are glazed over when he looks up at you. You give into the urge from earlier, your hand reaches out to ruffle his hair, and you give him some quick scritches. But you make sure to scratch just a tad harder than usual, the tinge of pain makes his eyes flutter shut. When you’re done, you grab a bit of his hair to tug his head up and get his eyes back on you.
“Make me feel good.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Wooyoung eating you out, fingering you, sucking on your clit, letting you ride his face, etc etc
And every time your grip in his hair gets tighter his hips buck and he moans, making you want to tighten your grip more just to feel the vibrations down there. And that’s what you do when you feel close to cumming.
When you do, Wooyoung cleans you up like it’ll be his last meal. You eventually have to pull him off from how sensitive you feel.
And just because Wooyoung likes you to be mean, you don’t like to be so mean that you don’t let him cum too. But you do like to make him cum in ways anyone else would find not ideal.
“You wanna cum too, puppy?”
“Please, Miss? Did I make you feel good?”
“So good, puppy. I think you deserve a treat.”
He nods frantically, tongue poking out. You think it’s amazing how his mannerisms actually become similar to a puppy’s.
“Lean back.”
When he’s leaning back, palms planted for support, you kick the hem of his dress up.
You can decide if he’s wearing panties or not <3 but you give his dick an experimental kick. When he moans and chases your foot for the pressure, that’s when you continue.
“How pathetic Wooyoung, you’ll take anything if it means you’ll cum,” he shuts his eyes and nods in agreement with you, “at least you know how pathetic you are, puppy.”
Wooyoung is panting and bucking his hips while your foot glides over him. At some point, you stopped moving it, Wooyoung now doing all the work and chasing his own pleasure while using your foot. You know he’s close, his panting’s stopped and all you hear from him are whines and pleas.
You tell him to stop, of course met with confusion and sadness all over his face. But you go back to grinding your foot into his cock, telling him to stay still. And he cums like that, body twitching from his release and the struggle of staying still.
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a/n (august 18, 2022): this was my comeback post lol i wasnt feeling very motivated to write anything for months especially because of my job but i think im back babyyyy
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I also want Dean’s apology too jack to go like this. (Im a bad writer so sorry) (Also Jack isn’t God, but Cas is teaching him angelic power stuff and the Confession didn’t happen but Destiel is referenced) (This is very janky, so sorry)
Dean is sitting on the hood of the impala. Tonight was hard. A hunt gone wrong had gotten Sam hurt, even though he had only broken a leg, Dean felt guilty. He felt guilty for alot of things, Jack had been talking to Cas but then immediately retreated to his room after seeing Dean.
Not only was he guilty about his brother. He knew he didn’t do right by Jack. The kid is only 2. Cas was trying to convince his friend that he was angry, but even Cas didn’t believe that. Dean had lost his mother, but he then almost lost his kid and best friend.
Could he even call Jack his kid anymore?
Not until he apologized and earned Jack’s trust back.
So he decided to drive somewhere private. He left Sam with Cas, and explained he needed to go for a drive. His brother and best friend exchanged a look but didn’t ask questions.
So here he was. On the side of the road. He then closed his eyes and prayed.
“Hey, Jack.
It’s Dean. I know you don’t want to talk but I- I wanted to apologize.
I was hurt and I got angry. And after what you did- I just couldn’t stop it. And then I made the mistake of thinking you aren’t our family.
You are so important to us and you are family. And i treated you like any other monster . But I forget you’re only a kid, Cas’ kid.
So i just wanted to say im sorry. And just wanted to begin earning your trust back.
But if you don’t want that I don’t blame you.”
Dean didn’t realize he had started crying, he waited for a second. Before bowing his head and sagging his shoulders, the guilt he felt was heavy but it’s what he deserved. He knew Jack wouldn’t forgive him, he knew it, he just lost another person who as willing to love him. Fuck he was an idiot-
His self deprecating stopped when he felt a sobbing Jack hugging him so tight that under normal circumstances he would have told the kid he couldn’t breathe but now he just hugged the kid back.
The kid had his face buried in Dean’s chest and was talking absolute nonsense. But Dean made out a few words like. “Dean” “Im sorry” and the one that broke his heart. “Dad”
They hugged like that for 5 minutes. Dean held onto Jack protectively, it reminded him on how he would comfort Sammy when he was crying.
It made him unconsciously hug tighter.
Jack after calming down but still hugging Dean said. “I have already forgiven you. I just didn’t think that you would want me around anymore. But I miss being a family.” “I thought you kept me around for Castiel. But Im scared Dean, Im scared one of these days, you will just throw me out. Please don’t hate me anymore”
The last words hit Dean like a truck. Fuck. Did he really mess up this much? He let go of Jack and then held his shoulders, being face to face.
“Jack- I don’t hate you. I will never ever hate you, I can’t say I wasn’t angry. And I can’t excuse myself. But you matter to me. It took time but I realized that you are the chance that will finally redeem me. To not be the soldier my dad raised me as. Im sorry, i want my family back too”
Jack smiled. And Dean felt the weight leave him shoulders but in the back of his head, he told himself he doesn’t deserve it. He doesn’t deserve Jack or his family.
Jack’s face became serious for a second and then he smiled again. “Can we go home?”
Dean then ruffled his hair and said. “Lets go, kid”
Cas had been happy to see his son and his love be happy again. It almost made him cry in joy when he saw Dean and Jack making dinner together.
He loved them both so dearly, even Dean didn’t know it.
But when him and Jack were alone, Jack became serious.
“I want John winchester in the deepest part of hell and I want him tortured, and beaten.”
To say Cas was shocked would be a understatement of the eon. And when he asked why.
“You should have seen him, Castiel. He still thinks so low of himself. And then I saw scars. All inflicted on him by John. I didn’t want to see it. But I-. If you saw it, Dad. You would be angrier than I am.”
The power to see a person’s scars, inside and out was a power Cas had taught him. He realized he never used it on the brothers, or at all. Not seeing it necessary but Jack wanted to learn it.
And when he did see the scars on Dean, he was horrified.
Jack had been right.
And he did make sure, John winchester got what he deserved.
Crowley and Rowena, were happy to oblige.
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