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blackopals-world · 9 months

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Mouthing Affection

Leona x Vet!FemYuu

NSFW

As part of the smut raffle. This is the prize for the winners.

Sometimes big cats can be big kittens and can't help but show it. Yuu has to deal with a spoiled lion doing everything he can to distract her from her job.

Cat (big cats including) will nip to show affection.

Yuu was busy. She was always busy. Today especially since Coach Vargas asked her to do a health check on all the athletic teams that had beastmen.

That meant mostly patching up cuts and bruises while making sure they took flea and lick medications. That also meant having Vil bring Epel in for a tick check after one was found in the stables.

Currently, Leona was sitting in Yuu's office getting his health screening. Yuu skimmed through her report checking for errors, she knew Leona was perfectly healthy almost ludicrously by human standards. He could benefit from daily multivitamins though.

"Okay, I'll give you a syringe of liquid multivitamins and a liquid IV." Yuu said putting down her clipboard.

"What do I get if I take it?" Leona asked raking a claw down the paper-covered exam table. His smirk taunted the doctor.

"I'll give you a treat. Something I reserve for the most ornery of patients." By which she meant all of them.

Yuu opened a jar with a cat symbol on it on her desk that contained an assortment of colorfully wrapped candies. She pulled out one and put it on the table before taking out the medicine vials.

"I'll take it after you give me the candy." He said leaning back.

"No, after." Yuu said simply without looking up.

"Before and another after." He said more stubbornly.

"No, you can't hav-wait. Where is it?" Yuu began looking through the cabinets for a missing bottle."Shit. The nurse must have taken it to her-stay put till I get back."

Yuu walked out while giving Leona a glare.

Leona just as quickly takes a handful of candies and ate a few just to spite her. He loved messing with the cute herbivore.

The candy was really good. It tasted like mint and melon. It felt warm as it melted in his mouth. His entire body began to feel warm.

Leona's vision began to get fuzzy at the edges as Yuu finally returned. She was focused on finishing her task as she grabbed another oral syringe and measured out another dose. Leona's focus zeroed in on Yuu as her hands moved.

His thoughts focused on how cute she was. His mind repeated it over and over everything he liked about her. Her hair, her eyes, her lips, her hips. All of it was cute-sexy. That sounded right.

"Leona? Hey are you okay?" Yuu asked holding out one of the oral syringes for him to take.

Leona was still aware enough to keep calm but couldn't speak. His tongue felt thick and heavy.

"Leona." Yuu glared "Are you seriously going to make me give it to you myself. Your just as bad as Ruggie."

Leona felt a twinge of irritation at the mention of the hyena. She was supposed to be taking care of him, no other men mattered. He grabbed Yuu's hand and pressed the end of the syringe to his lips.

Yuu sighed as she relented.

"It's not going to taste good but I promise I'll reward you," Yuu said slowly pressing down the plunger.

Leona's nose wrinkled as the medicine filled his mouth. He almost pulled away until Yuu placed a hand on his head. She weaved her hand through his hair and stroked his ears.

The fuzzy feeling returned as he felt a melting warmth in his chest.

"Good boy." She said scratching Leona's ear and pulling way. "Wow, your eyes look dilated. Let me get my ophthalmoscope."

Leona growled at the loss of warmth and pulled Yuu back as she turned around.

"Leona?!" Yuu yelped, her back pressed against the lion's chest.

Leona didn't respond as he pressed his face against Yuu's neck. Her skin was soft, warm and smelled so good. He nipped at her skin affectionately and she tasted so good. He wanted more.

Yuu gasped as Leona licked a long stripe up her neck. He got aggregated when his tongue touched fabric and growled as he began pulling the lab coat off.

"W-wait stop! What's gotten into you?" Yuu wrenched herself from the lion's grasp.

Finally, she noticed the candy wrappers littering the floor. She had bought these from Sam with the assurance that they were full of catnip and would make any ornery cat affectionate. It also had a warning about eating too many. From the wrappers, Yuu guessed that Leona took a bunch to spite her. Typical.

Yuu should have known.

Quickly the doctor examined Leona. His eyes were heavily dilated with more black showing than his usual emerald green. His tail swung back and forth. His claws looked bigger than usual too. They were digging into the padded table like earlier but now they seemed to get sharper.

What was worrying Yuu the most was the look in his eyes. A look that any cat owner knows very well that translated to "I'm being a huge dumbass"

Yuu needed to get Leona somewhere safe before anyone finds out he was drugged. She wasn't explaining to Vargas why his star player is high as a kite. That meant taking Leona back to Ramshackle.

Yuu dropped the clingy lion on her bed and huffed in irritation. It took longer then necessary to get to the dorm.

Yuu had to bribe Ruggie with a jar of her handmade biscuits. He's either eaten all of them or is reselling them to the rest of Savanaclaw. Jokes on him those biscuits ate full of "calming" herbs that are completely legal. Unlike the ones she got from Sam which she has no idea if they are.

The joke might be on her. There might be an epidemic of catatonic beastmen.

Yuu chooses to blame Leona for this.

Leona on the other hand looked very pleased with himself as he lazily rolled on Yuu's bed and rubs his face on Yuu's pillows and getting his scent all over it.

Yuu grabs the pillow to stop him. Leona grabs her wrist and presses his cheek against her palm. The lion made a pleased rumble and encouraged Yuu to touch him more.

"You are lucky you're being cute. Cute doesn't even suit someone like you. I should be angry that you are making me do this." Yuu faked annoyance.

Leona must have known as he grinned wolfishly.

"Get over here." He pulled Yuu down with him.

Yuu yelped as Leona's arms wrapped around her. His face once again buried against her neck. His brown locks tickled her skin and his rough tongue lapped at her collar.

He let out brief heavy sighs that Yuu recognized as chuffing. Leona was very excited.

Leona's mind as fuzzy as everything felt could feel Yuu. Her scent surrounded him, forming a warm blanket around him. Her soft skin was like a pillow and all he wanted to do was sink into her. He wanted her, all of her. By his side.

Yuu knew she should protest. She should stop him. Leona was stronger than her but he'd listen if she demanded it. But he was happy and relaxed right now. She could just wait it out.

So she did or she tried to.

The pair cuddled as they napped. Yuu's hands mindlessly stroked Leona's head. She felt the rumbles that vibrated in his chest. Leona had moved to rest his head on Yuu's chest as his hand pushed under the hem of her shirt to touch more of the dewy skin he craved.

The haze in his made had cleared mostly before turning into something stronger and much worse. An insatiable need but at least he had his mind back.

The moment he realized he had begun to unconsciously attempt to remove Yuu's shirt he pulled out of her arms.

"Fuck!" He growled. It was one thing after another. It was like her body and mind were at war.

Yuu jolted awake before shifting to stare at Leona. She was glad he was back to normal at least. With all their past bickering she should expect he didn't want to remain with her but it still hurt. They weren't bitter enemies or anything, he didn't need to push her way like that.

"You didn't need to be so rough. It's your fault we're here anyways. You should listen when I told you not to eat more than one." Yuu scolded.

Leona pushed his palm against his forehead to ease his stress. His lips curled revealing his sharp canines.

"Stop talking." He growled again.

Yuu was getting agitated too but her instincts told her that Leona wasn't feeling well. Probably recovering from the drug.

"Leona, it's okay. Calm down and let me-" Yuu touched his shoulder intending to check his symptoms. Suddenly she was pinned down with her wrists held captive in Leona's hands.

Leona hovered over her his eyes narrowed into slits and his lips pulled back in a predatory snarl.

"I SAID SHUT UP!" He growled before just as quickly he pulled away like she was burning him "If you know what's good for you you'd stay away."

Yuu was incredulous. One second he's all over her now he can't stand her. Hot and cold.

"You don't get to tell me shit. I'm your doctor if I want to check on you that's my job and I will do it." Yuu glared but the heat of her stare disappeared as she was the pained furrow of Leona's brow.

Despite what anyone thinks she wasn't dense, at least not when it pertained to beasts. They were the only thing she really understood.

When they were in pain it was hard to tell because in the wild looking weak meant death as you'd be the first to be picked off. So animals hide their pain and only an experienced owner/vet could tell when something was off. Likewise, Yuu knew Leona was unwell and it was her job to fix it.

"Leona," She began.

"Stop talking...please." He said through gritted teeth.

"Why?" She asked quieter.

Leona huffed in agitation.

"You're voice. Is sounds so good right now. And whatever was in that fucking candy is going to make me lose it."

"Lose what?"

Just as she said this she caught a glimpse of what Leona was talking about. A firm outline was very visible.

"Yuu," He didn't call her herbivore "You need to leave immediately. For your own sake."

"What about yours?"

"The fuck is wrong with you. I just said you'd be put in danger."

"It's my fault, isn't it? I should help you."

"Can you help with this?" Leona gestured to the prominent shape in his pants.

Yuu didn't make eye contact.

The practical remedy for these things was to let them run their course and in the case of animals like ferrets find them a partner or else they will die of heat. The natural cure as it was. He'll she had to help tend to stallions and bucks during the breeding season when a request for quality DNA for a foal came in. It was just as gross as your imagining. So this was nothing.

I'd didn't make it any less embarrassing. Because Leona was notably a person, a good-looking one at that, and not a noisy smelly beast that is way too pleased with himself while a group of handlers gets him off.

"I don't mind. I can help. I do have some responsibility for this." Yuu mumbled the last part.

"How?" Leona demanded his tail flicked.

Yuu could have suggested her hands or maybe her mouth if she knew what she was doing but she had to say-

"You could use my thighs. They aren't really small." Yuu squeaked thinking about how weird that sounded. I mean who thinks of thighs first.

Leona.

Leona did.

He really liked Yuu's thighs.

With all the consent he needed Leina wordlessly pulled at the vet's pants but was stopped at the underwear. Yuu hesitated before pulling off her undergarments she felt underprepared. He shirt and bra went as well. She felt exposed but she wasn't a coward.

"Let me get some oil," Yuu said blushing as she turned to grab the body oil she used on the nightstand. As she sat up and crawled to the other side she felt hands wrap around her hips and was dragged right back under Leona.

Leona grabbed the bottle roughly before pouring it on Yuu's lap.

Despite his condition, Leona was as gentle as he could manage as he rubbed the oil on her body. Yuu shuttered feeling his large firm hands around her thighs and hips.

Leona quickly removed his clothes and at least now they were in a similar state of undress. Now Yuu didn't feel as exposed as she got an eyeful of Leona.

Despite his sedentary lifestyle, she was unsurprisingly built. Yuu was just as much a fan of muscles as Leona was of thighs.

Now Yuu could see just how big this kitty was and oh boy. He was big. 7 glorious inches and thick. Actually it was a bit knobby? Oh God, it had barbs. Okay not barbs like his animal counterpart, his was softer. It was similar to one of those bad dragon toys. Not that Yuu knew anything about that, that would be weird.

Don't look under her bed.

Leona could smell her arousal and knew she liked what she saw. The desperate desire that flooded her brain eased up a bit at the recognition.

Yuu could feel the smug aura breaking through and spoke up.

"Don't expect to fuck me without a kiss first." She smirked.

Leona made a pleased growl as their lips met in what would be the first of many kisses. He was eager to turn those soft pink lips red and swollen. He imagined them wrapped around his cock plenty of times, mostly during their arguments.

But now those lips were his as he nipped and bruised them as he liked.

Yuu pulled away as she gasped for air before being pulled back as Leona hungrily demanded more.

He pushed his cock between her soft oiled thighs and began to fuck them. Yuu's words of shock were muffled as Leona's tongue distracted her.

She felted into him as every thrust teased her clit as Leona just barely grazed it.

"I wonder if it's tighter inside." He murmured as he moved to Yuu's already bruised neck from earlier. He was turned on by the obvious claim.

He slowly lapped at her chest, taking a nipple into his mouth and suckling roughly before letting go. Yuu let out a shaky gasp as Leona played with her breasts. All the while thrusting against her but not enough to satisfy.

Yuu's excitement waned. It wasn't enough. No more teasing. She wanted him. Now.

Like a demanding lioness, she shoved Leona back. Leona frowned a bit insulted.

"Fuck me. Properly. Now." Yuu demanded.

Now this was something Leona was familiar with. In his homeland, it was always women who demanded sex from their male partners and they were never shy about what they wanted. Something he found annoying when it came to non-beastwomen who played too many games or acted shy instead of saying what they wanted.

It was like an itch that was finally being scratched as he lined up between Yuu's legs. Her gaze was fierce and expecting and all the more exciting. Gods he loved this woman, who else gives as good as they get.

One thing Leona had not realized by this point was that the drug had worn off. It had only two effects the initial intoxication phase and the detoxification phase which he had gotten through with Yuu serving as a distraction to ease the pain. Like a hangover but horny.

Leona slowly pushed into Yuu's entrance and fuck it felt good. Tight, hot, and felt like velvet. If it wasn't for the copious amount of oil he doubted he'd fit this easily. Leona stroked Yuu thighs as they wrapped around his hips.

"Good girl." He praised turning her favorite phrase she used on her patients on her.

Yuu shifted and whimpered. White hot pleasure buzzed through her core. She wanted Leona to do it again.

Leona rocked his hips against her. Yuu didn't get time to catch her breath as Leona began to fuck her. She was right about the barbs. They felt amazing as they stimulated her insides.

"Fuck! Mmnn!" Yuu moaned "Yes! Harder!"

Leona eagerly speed-up making sure each thrust was deep. Watching Yuu fall apart.

"You love this don't you?" Leona asked pulling her against his chest.

Yuu wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Please don't stop." She begged.

Leona rubbed her clit and watched as she cried out. He buried his cock deep inside her as she came. Her back arched as she felt everything at once.

"Leona!" He cried out her voice trembled along with a chorus of whimpers and moans.

But Leona still was satisfied as he fucked her through her orgasm. He adored the expression she made while she was fucked dumb. Her moans sounded less like words and more like whines of a beast in heat. The only appropriate sound for a time like this.

"You love being claimed don't you? Do you want to be mine that badly?" He asked biting her shoulder.

"Yours? Im yours? " Yuu yelped in reply.

Leona's tail twitched in satisfaction as he fucked her with renewed vigor. That was all he needed to hear. Even after he finished he couldn't stop himself before he continued to pound her into the sheets. She was his. All his. Only his. Even when she was sore and crying out for him nothing could change that now.

Yuu was sore and tired and annoyed. She was cuddling Leona again with e weird sense of Deja Vu. Leona was in a much better mood for once.

The sex was amazing of course but she was still annoyed. Yuu tugged on one of Leona's ears to get his attention.

"Just so you know I'm not yours. Your mine got it." Yuu said firmly.

"You said it first." He argued back not leaving her embrace.

The two still found the energy to argue again but this time ina more affectionate manor.

Meanwhile, Ruggie had learned about the effects of canine CBD snacks.

"I can taste colors."

Ruggie was currently on the floor staring at the ceiling but in his mind, he was traveling across time and space.

Ruggie: This edible ain't sh-

#vet!yuu #poor Ruggie #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland yuu #leona kingscholar #leona kingsholar x reader #twisted wonderland leona #twst leona #twst ruggie #ruggie bucchi #twisted wonderland ruggie

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deerislable · 4 months

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hello! can you write fluff with remus where he and y/n stand somewhere at the hogwarts balcony at autumn enjoying view at the night stars?? or something like that

Of course! This request kind of links in with my first fic since i talk about astronomy haha! thankyou for the request <3

Warnings (not really warnings i guess haha): slightly jealous Remus? short/small reader, can be read as an already established relationship (first kiss), gentleman Remus<3

“It’s chilly up here” you stated, arms coming up to cross your chest as you ran your palms up and down your arms, seeking warmth, your eyes immediately landed on Remus, his back turned to you. He was slightly bent down, looking into a large telescope pointed to the stars.

Remus had made you come up here, he said he wanted you to see how pretty the sky looked tonight- one of the clearest nights in September.

Upon hearing your voice, Remus spun around, taking his hands off of the telescope his attention was just on, giving you a quick look up and down, a smile gracing his lips before making his way over. Without a second thought, he tugged at the hem of his jumper, pulling it up and over his head and your attention snapped to where his shirt underneath rose with the woollen material, revealing a sliver of skin and a few scars that painted the exposed area. Quickly, your eyes flicking to his arms instead, as to not be too obvious with your ogling, not that Remus would mind, he loved when he caught you staring as it made you ‘shy’, that’s what he says anyway. You immediately noticed the goosebumps that rose across his fair skin, feeling a bit guilty that he was so kind to offer his only object of warmth. His problem with being such a gentleman.

“Arms up” he instructed and once you did it he pulled his sweater over your head, a grin replacing the smile on his lips from how big it was on you- though that was definitely thanks to Remus’ tall stature.

“Come here, sweetheart, let me show you something” he said, guiding you over to the telescope he was just standing at, palm splayed across your lower back, feeling his soft jumper on you since you were shorter did something to Remus, it made his brain all fuzzy and it made him want to be even closer to you, touching you. You let him move you, always enjoying how his bigger build let him do anything he wanted. Once you both made it to the telescope he tilted it down slightly and gestured for you to look into it

“wow..” you mumbled, seeing the constellation so clearly you thought the telescope must have been charmed with an unbluring spell.

“Canis Major” Remus whispered near your ear and you pulled away from the telescope to look at him, he offered you his hand and you took it without hesitation and he took you over to the edge of the balcony so you could see the constellation with your own eyes.

“And if you follow it down..” he mumbled, moving to stand behind you, bending down slightly so his head was almost hooked over your shoulder, his hand trailing across your shoulder, down your arm until he held onto your hand, stretching your pointer finger out as he directed it to the stars, “that ones Muliphein..” he whispered in your ear, an exhale slipping past your lips from the sensations his voice brought you “and that one is-” he started,

“Sirius..” you both whispered at the same time and you turned to look at him over your shoulder, a smile spreading across your lips matching his own. Remus pulled away slightly and you were kind of glad he did as you could look at him properly and he moved to stand beside you. “How did you know that?” Remus half whispered, “I didn't realise you doubted my knowledge on astronomy, Rem” you replied, looking up and into his green eyes, but now in the darker light, they appeared more hazel.

“Well, i knew it because Sirius doesn’t shut up about it” he huffed an air of laughter from his nose “well.. I know it because I studied it..” you replied, somewhat hinting that you were smarter than him and he rolled his eyes, clearly realising that “studied Sirius’ constellation?” he raised an eyebrow, and if it wasn't for his grin and playful tone, anyone would think he was jealous.

You nodded and Remus’ grin faltered for a second, though you didn't catch it, too preoccupied with taking his hand into yours and moving him back to the telescope. You adjusted it to the right constellation, stepping out the way so Remus could look in, he looked at you with a confused expression for a moment before bending down and looking into the telescope.

“What constellation is that, Remus?” you whispered in his ear this time, and you swear you saw his adam's apple bob up and down. He pulled away from the telescope, looking down at you with a newfound fondness, “the Lupus constellation” he whispered, moving his hand out to grab your hand and pull you closer, “Lupin is derived from that, isn’t it?” you asked quietly, almost innocently and you swear Remus’ eyes shimmered, you had studied his constellation. Something that wasn’t as obvious as Sirius’.

Remus was quick with his movements and brang his hand to the base of your neck, pulling you closer as he dipped his face to yours, your hands moved to his chest as if to brace yourself, lips parted “yes..�� he whispered breathlessly and closed the gap between you both, sealing your lips together in a gentle, yet very needed kiss.

It wasn’t too long before he pulled back, his eyes immediately opening so he could smile at you, a smile that you matched even wider.

“Now.. can we talk about how ironic it is that Sirius’ star is ‘The Dog Star’” Remus chastised and you couldn't help but laugh loudly.

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eyra · 9 months

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I hope you’ll forgive my selfishness, but I am dying to ask: What did Remus think the first time he saw Sirius in Beneath a Big Blue Sky??

today is your lucky day. I've mentioned a few times that I've dabbled in the possibility of one day writing more bits and pieces in the Beneath a Big Blue Sky world. whether or not this will ever all see the light of day I'm not sure, but since you asked, I'll share a little snippet of Remus and Sirius meeting for the first time - from Remus's point of view.

enjoy 🐑🐑 x

“Mr Lupin, is it?”

Christ.

Remus nods slowly, shaking the other boy's hand. "If you like," he mutters. If I must be, he thinks. What a mess. What an absolute pain in the arse. "Two strong lads," Lyall had asked the agency for, and Remus knows because he was in the next room listening, and still smarting over the fact that his old dad wanted to hire help anyway. "We'll be reet," Remus had insisted, shaking out his left arm in proof that his shoulder was mostly healed, which it was. They would've managed: he still had his other arm, and all the ewes looked in good health so far, and bringing in two strangers to help run the season seemed like a fine waste of money to Remus and something they'd not done since he'd turned fifteen and proven that he was good and capable of handling just as much work as Lyall during the lambs, and he'd felt all kinds of embarrassed when Lyall had implied that this year he might need some help. As if he were now a problem to be solved, or somehow less of a man this year than he was last year, and certainly less than he ought to be.

But if they must get help - if Lyall must hire someone for a few months - then at the very least Remus had hoped that the workers who arrived would be up to the job. A couple of veterinary students, or something; someone who knew their way around a sheep, and it hadn't seemed too big an ask. As it is, the two boys standing dumbly in front of him on the station platform look less suited to farm work and more like they should be standing in a shop window somewhere, with their brand new boots and spotless, neatly-pressed cream trousers. Cream trousers, and all.

Remus remembers, one night in the late winter not long after the accident, being laid up in his bed in front of the fuzzy little television Hope had insisted on setting up in his room to keep him occupied during his recovery. It had a remote held together with Sellotape and a funny round aerial which didn't quite pick up the Freeview signal, and he'd been mindlessly flicking through the scant channels when he'd happened upon some reality programme or other; something about a load of toffs titting about London with daft haircuts and those cream trousers, and he wonders now if the two boys standing in front of him have seen the show, or realise how ridiculous they look.

Or at least, one of them looks ridiculous. The lanky one with the glasses and the palm that's far too smooth to have seen any real work in its life. He's still beaming down at Remus with a sort of manic smile, which sets Remus's teeth on edge - man looks insane - and then Remus lets his eyes slip away to the shorter boy standing next to him. And he's something else altogether. He's all cheekbones and soft, shoulder-length hair, the colour of Whitby jet, and it's tucked on the one side back behind his ear and then there's one pretty strand hanging loosely over his brow, and he's watching Remus uncertainly and when they make eye contact - when the noise of the four-by-four across the car park fades away to static, and the train on the platform huffs out a great cloud of smoke that Remus doesn't see - Remus feels his cheeks grow hot under his tan and something funny happens in his throat, and he thinks to himself: "Wow," and then, straightaway: "That’s bloody inconvenient."

They drive back to the farm in silence, mostly, and Remus swallows three times before asking the boy in the back seat for his name. Sirius, as it turns out; the dog star, and Remus suddenly recalls a night a decade ago when they'd been up on the fell and the air had been balmy and close and Lily had been reading out of that funny old book about the constellations. "What's that one?" Remus had muttered, pointing at a cluster of stars somewhere over the top paddock. Lily had yawned, and flicked over a few more pages. "Canis Major," she'd said around another yawn, and then: "That bright one's called Sirius, it says here," and Remus had squinted up at it, and frowned, and thought it was pretty good, as stars go.

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mybl--dyvalentine · 1 month

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Are You Mine Tonight? જ⁀➴ Jungwon

✮ non idol au! jungwon x gn! reader

✮ Summary: You've been feeling pretty down lately. Of course, Jungwon is here to help and make your day 10x better.

✮ Genre: Fluff

✮ Word Count: 870

✮ A/N: This is an entirely different take on what I normally write so if it seems off then that's why.

p.s. you guys should listen to "Sugar n' Spice" by Denise Julia while you read this :p

The human mind is very easily influenced. You, of course, are no exception to the many emotions caused by the world. After recently failing your final exam, you've been pretty bummed out. Immediately after failing, you went home and laid in bed to rot with tissues stacking up on your bedside table. Your boyfriend, Jungwon, became very worried. He called immediately after you texted that the test was over and asked how it went.

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"Hey babe! How'd it go?" Jungwon asks.

"It... it didn't go well." You respond.

"Oh no... do you want me to come over? I pick up some ice cream on the way." He says worriedly.

You choke back a sob, "yeah sure, that would be nice."

"I'll be on my way soon. Love you."

"See you soon, love you too."

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After hanging up the call you fell back into your bed and sighed. You stare at the gray ceiling and listen to the clock tick with every second. Your eyes start to get heavy and you slowly drift off into sleep.

You shift around your bed to find a new comfortable position just for your hand to land on something slightly hard and soft. You keep your eyes closed as you feel it around, trying to figure out what it is you're touching. It felt soft and fuzzy, but firm as well.

"Good morning babe." Jungwon says groggily.

"Oh! You're here? I'm sorry I couldn't get the door since I was sleeping." You say.

"No, it's okay. I managed." He yawns. "You must be tired, lay down for a little longer. I'll keep watch."

You laugh, "Keep watch for what? Is there some scary monster out to get me?"

"Hey! You never know what's out there in the world." He smiles.

"You're so..."

You try to think of something to call him but nothing comes to mind. This is because you've been staring at him. Every time you look at Jungwon, he never fails to take your breath away. His dimple that appears when he smiles is something that catches your eye all of the time. At this point you've been staring at him for a good minute.

"Are... you going to sleep?" He questions.

"Oh. Uh.. I might have slept enough already. Let's go eat that ice cream." You respond quickly to avoid getting questioned more.

You quickly get up from the bed and walk hastily to the refrigerator. Opening the freezer door, you find the ice cream you've been waiting for. You grab it and set it out on the counter then grab two bowls and spoons. Jungwon walks in as you're struggling to get a good scoop of ice cream.

"Here let me do that." He grabs your hand and moves it to scoop the ice cream.

While still holding your hand, he manages to get four good scoops of ice cream for the both of you.

"Wow. I still don't understand how you get that perfectly every time." You stare at him in awe.

"Well, it is with the help of your hand. Of course it would be perfect." He grins.

You blush and step back a bit. He finds it funny how his flirting still get you to flush and panic. You swiftly grab your bowl of ice cream and start walking to your balcony.

"Come on, let's go outside." You say while opening the door.

He quickly follows you and takes a seat next to you. You stare up into the sky. For once, the sky is clear of clouds and only shows the stars. Some of them even form little shapes if you stare hard enough.

"Isn't the view beautiful?" He asks.

"Absolutely, it's gorgeous." You respond.

You take off your eyes from the sky and look at Jungwon. He was staring at you, presumably for a while. He smiles with his face being lit by the dim moonlight. He looks breathtaking.

"Were you staring at me? When you asked that?" You question.

He doesn't say anything back. But he does give you a nod and another grin. He gets up and shifts his chair to be closer to you and grabs your face.

"I need you to hear this. You are everything to me. My entire world revolves around you. Sometimes I even think about whether or not I'm worthy enough to be with you. You are smart and very attractive. There's nothing to not like. I love you y/n."

You try to respond but nothing comes out from your mouth. All you can do is just stare at Jungwon for a little bit before you feel a sting in the corner of your eyes. The first tear slides down your cheek and Jungwon wipes it away. He pulls your face closer and closes the gap with his lips. It seemed as if the moonlight shined the brightest when you guys kissed.

"I love you too, Jungwon." You say with a smile.

He looks as if his heart is about to burst. He grabs your face again and peppers kisses all over it, repeating things about how much he loves you and that he never wants to leave your side. You two were always meant to be.

#enhypen #enhypen x reader #jungwon x reader #jungwon fluff #yang jungwon #reader x jungwon #jungwon #enhypen fluff

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dizzyemi · 5 months

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Hello! Love your blog's aesthetic, I'm new to Tumblr so I'm not sure if this message is sent through? Hehe if you don't mind can I request ranpo x reader headcanon/scenario where reader occasionally distance themselves from him because the more they like him, the more they're in denial. reader kept insisting they strictly adore ranpo as a friend but ranpo knew that wasn't the case.

I want something sweeter~

Summery: Reader being in denial about crushing on Ranpo

Tags: Fluff, gn reader, slightly oblivious reader, not proofread, bad grammar ,might be oc, use of nicknames (sweets, sugar)

Format: Headcannons/ scenario

Notes: I hope this is okay,I'm not used to writing Ranpo. Title is from Sweeter by Jess Penner

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You loved being friends with Ranpo, after all who wouldn't?

He may have been difficult to understand at first but you quickly got along with his childish behaviour.

You would spend your time together eating snacks and playing video games when you could, always being amazed at his intelligence.

You found yourself feeling like a giddy child around him.

Heart racing when your fingers and any other body part brushed against each other, that was a normal feeling of course because of the sugar, duh!

He would know you liked him before you even did yourself

You who's mistaking your own innocent crush as just a really big affection for your friend.

I don't he'd bother with it till you figured it out yourself, after all you seem happy enough.

Unless he likes you too

He'd be more childish with you such as play fighting, sitting in your lap for no apparent reason or just holding your hand so neither of you get 'lost'.

He keeps his hand on you for much longer than needed, which he knows you unconsciously love.

Your hand always tingling after

You love when he's says he's feeling tired and dosent want to move at all even though he wants to eat his snacks, so what better is it than to feed him yourself he suggests.

You don't really protest, it's an excuse to be even closer to him

Bringing the sweets to his mouth that he has wide open, warm breath on your hand

You drop the jellybeans into his mouth and watch him eat

Your face unconsciously flushes

You wonder if he's lips would taste as sweet as what he eats-

Oh what was that thought just there?

Wow what a silly thought to be thinking about your really good friend like that

You ignore the thought at first but then even more similar one started appearing

The feeling of his soft hand in yours and wondering how they'd feel holding your face

You wouldn't dare go to a doctor because deep down you already know what's happening

The sight of his pout and lip jutting out, how you just want to kiss it off him-

Nonono those aren't supposed to be thoughts you should have about your friend!

But you can't help but feel those butterflies in your stomach

Suddenly growing nervous as he holds your hand

You 'mistake' these emotions as feeling sick

By "mistake" I mean trying to gaslight yourself into thinking that you are not in love with your best friend

It fails miserably as just the sight of him makes you heart beat 10x faster

You decide to stay home to get better from this 'illness'

You don't really get time to distance yourself because Ranpo will just confront you

He doesn't like letting unnecessary problems fester if he knows it's happening

Especially as something that he considers as small as a silly crush

He's very direct

It's been one week since you've started avoiding Ranpo, your hoping to recover from this 'illness' but your every single thought is about him and it makes you insides all warm and fuzzy, your face is always flushing and your palms feel sweaty, it must be a fever!

You'd be stupid to think he doesn't know that you've been ignoring him but what hopefully he doesn't know won't hurt him your lying to yourself . You know very well that he knows with that stare he gave you when you finally realised you liked him more than a friend.

Your face is flushing even at the memory when you realised your feelings weren't as platonic as you thought they were. You inwardly cringe when you remember you just ran out of his dorm while in the middle of a game, freaking out when he opened his eyes when you finally realised, and you finally knew he knew all along.

You cover yourself in your blanket as if to hide your embarrassment from the world. It's not that your ashamed to like Ranpo as more than a friend, it's just someone as cool as couldn't possibly return your feelings.

Your self pity is disturbed when you hear a knock at your door, standing up and heading to the door you didn't think much until you nearly slammed the door shut in suprise when you opened it.

Ranpo is standing there with a lollipop in his mouth and he leans over the door before you could close it, a cheshire cat grin on his face. "Heya sweets, what have you been up to?"

Your flustered and suprised and you couldn't do anything to hide it, you want to close the door but you can't, his arm is leaning on the door frame and you don't want to hurt him. His grin never falters as if he knows what your thinking, there's a light blush on his face.

"Ranpo what are you doing here?" You try to keep cool but your face is heating up as you watch the lollipop in his mouth. He leans forward teasingly, taking out the candy that was just in his mouth.

"You should know that sugar" You can't keep your embarrassment hidden as you blush at the nickname, how red could you get? "I mean, after all, why wouldn't I be here? You have a crush on me, meaning your someone someone who noticed my amazingness, and I love people who see that!"

"Wait, what—no, no, that's not—Are you actually—no, wait." He sighs as you attempt to convey that you don't have romantic feelings for him which definitely is not the case.

"Y/n. I like you too"

Your brain practically breaks at the words. You babble random things like "no that can't be- that isn't-"

He pouts, growing impatient with your failure of self sabotage and cuts you off by leaning in and kissing you on the mouth.Face instantly flushing,the contact only lasts a second but it feels like bliss. When the kiss breaks you unconsciously lick your lips, tasting the sticky strawberry flavour of the lollipop.

He exaggerates his reaction with a loud "haah! That was brilliant"

Your speechless and staring at him with your mouth agape, his eyes open and your face flushed, he has a smug expression from seeing your reaction.

"See! I am telling the truth! Now let's do that again"

I feel like I didn't do this justice and might rewrite it again 😞 (I lost my original draft so sorry if this seems lazy)

#ranpo x you #bsd #bsd x reader #ranpo x reader #ranpo edogawa #bsd ranpo #bungou stray dogs ranpo

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flavor-of-the-week-writing · 9 months

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Coffee and Regret • Lip Gallagher

Pairing: Lip Gallagher x Reader

Tags: Angst, reference to past relationship

Notes: References Season 8 Episode 12. Does anyone even still write for this? I don’t know, I just started rewatching Shameless and this poor baby…

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“So… you slept with her?” You pinch the bridge of your nose, eyes shut tight as you struggle to adjust to the sudden brightness of the overhead kitchen light. Lip sinks down in his chair, his head held in his hands, elbows propped up on the island.

“Yeah.”

“And she told you she loved you?” You shake your head a little, trying to clear some of the fuzziness from your tired mind.

“Yep.” His fingers tighten in the curly locks. The coffee pot began making the familiar and comforting bubbling sound as the sweet scent of caffeine began filling the kitchen.

“And you said it back?”

“Yep.”

“But you don’t?” You grabbed two mugs out of the cabinet, setting them on the counter with a soft ‘clink’.

- - - - - - -

“No. Maybe. I… I don’t know,” Lip sighed, defeat clear on his features. You gave him a sort of crooked half-smile, the kind you only ever gave him when it was obvious he fucked up but you didn’t wanna say it. You yawned as you filled the mugs with coffee, taking in his exhausted expression.

“Huh…”

You slid a cup of coffee over to him, taking a seat on your own stool next to his and taking a long drink of the bitter-sweet liquid.

“Huh?” Lip repeated, mocking the sound. “This is the part where you say something, I don’t know… helpful?”

“I don’t know what to say,” you defended yourself quickly. “Sounds like a mess.”

“Wow.” Lip raises his upper lip in a kind of snarl, his tone becoming sharper. “Thanks for the observation, captain fuckin’ obvious.”

“Hey, don’t be an asshole to me. I told you not to get involved.” You sit back in your chair, the mug held tightly in your palms.

“Yeah, well…” Lip rolls his eyes, the knuckles of his balled up fist hitting softly on the counter as he thinks. “I got involved, anyway.”

“And that’s not my problem. Sierra fucks up your head and you know that.” You regret the statement as soon as you say it, knowing it’s always been a sensitive topic. Lips eyes snap up to you, narrowing slightly.

“It’s not her fault.”

“Look, I’m not blaming her,” you shrug, folding your arms across your chest. “I’m just saying when you’re around her you lose your shit.”

“I didn’t lose my shit!” His tone is harsh, snapping the words in an icy venom. You recoil slightly with a sarcastic scoff.

“Nah, you’re obviously cool, Lip. That’s why you’re in my kitchen at,” you pause to look at the clock on the microwave, “3:42am.”

Lip deflates even further, instantly regretting his tone. He runs his hand harshly across his face.

“I’m sorry, ok?” His voice softens, sad blue eyes avoiding your gaze. “I just… I didn’t know what to do and it was either come here or a bar.”

“Well, for what it’s worth, I’m glad you picked here.” You hesitate for a moment, sighing finally when you decides to just be honest. “You want my opinion?”

Lip nods - barely, but it’s there.

“If you loved her, like… really, truly loved her… you wouldn’t be questioning it.”

Deep down he knows you’re right. Guilt bubbles up in his chest and he has to swallow it down before he starts crying right there.

“I don’t wanna hurt her.” His voice is quiet. Weak, almost. You slide your stool closer to him, trying to offer some sort of comfort in your presence.

“I know you don’t,” you nod softly and place one hand on his back, the other wrapped around his bicep in a form of side-hug. “But not being honest with her is going to hurt more in the long run.”

Silence hangs thick in the air as he contemplates your words.

“I want a fuckin’ drink,” Lip laughs softly, an almost self-deprecating quality to it. He knows it must sound redundant at this point, how many times he’s shown up in your kitchen, confiding in you just how much he wants to drink and forget his problems.

“How about some creamer in your coffee?”

He snorts softly at the suggestion but nods.

“Yeah. Ok.” Lip pushes his mug closer to you, watching the little splashes of creamer and the swirls of the coffee. He sighs deeply, running his hand roughly through his hair. “Shit was never this complicated with you.”

“Yes it was,” you scoff and raise a brow at him. “You have a terrible memory if you think it wasn’t complicated with us.”

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sailorkamino · 2 years

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Cities of Loves

relationships: moon boys x avenger!witch!reader [gender neutral]

summary: From camel rides and stargazing in Cairo, to dinner and sightseeing in Paris, to shopping and visiting the beach in Guatamala City. You love teleporting with your boys.

word count: 2.6k

warnings: referenced animal abuse, aquaphobia, a little suggestive (flirty jake is my weakness), intelligent people are steven's kink

a/n: i'm a little insecure abt this one so i would love to hear your thoughts, i think it feels kind of choppy since i'm trying to tell 3 stories but i hope ya'll still like it! which date is ur favorite?

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Steven is the perfect gentleman. He can be a little awkward but also incredibly passionate about his interests. Everything about him is endearing.

“This must be a dream,” Steven mumbles breathlessly beside you. You grin, linking your arm in his and kissing his cheek. “It’s real,” you promise in his ear. His tan skin does nothing to hide the blush on his cheeks. As you get closer to the pyramids it’s hard to ignore the uncomfortable buzz itching under your skin, but the adorable camels are a welcome distraction.

“Can I pet them?” Steven asks excitedly. As soon as the handler nods in approval Steven is scratching the nearest large animal behind its ears, cooing at it lovingly. You decide to focus on the one beside Steven’s, stroking his fuzzy head. “Hey there Babu.”

The tour guide looks at you in confusion, sure he didn’t introduce animals yet. You offer an awkward smile. Steven remains oblivious. “What’s her name?” He asks the handler, referring to the camel he’s petting. You bite your lip before you can answer.

“Yasmine,” the man says, still looking at you warily. “Pretty name for a pretty girl.” Steven grins. You pout. Wow, you really are jealous of an animal. But as you stroke Babu you’re overcome with contentment, telling you that he's being taken care of. You did research into this tour company but you still wanted to check, you would die before you gave money to animal abusers. Speaking of animals…

“Oh Steven, before I forget,” you speak up, digging in your tote bag. He watches curiously as you pull out some pills. “I read that camel riding will make you sore so you should take some painkillers beforehand.”

The fact that you took time to research your date is incredibly attractive to Steven for some reason. You’re just so brilliant. “You think of everything, don’t you?” He muses as you pull a bottle of water out of the same bag. You grin shepishly. Steven often praises you for little things that most people wouldn’t really care about but he does. It makes you feel special.

“Well I thought sore butts would make stargazing uncomfortable, so…”

He pauses in taking the medicine. “Stargazing?”

The excitement in his voice makes you puff your chest out proudly. “Mhmm. Right by the pyramids.”

He absolutely beams, chocolate eyes lighting up in excitement. Fuck, he’s such a nerd. And you love it. “That sounds amazing,” he compliments before downing the medicine with a swig of water. “Thank you, love.”

The pet name has your heart racing embarrassingly fast. It just sounds so pretty when he says it like that. Maybe you should legally change your name to Love, just so you can hear him say it all the time. You shake off your thoughts, popping a few pills in your mouth and returning them to your tote.

Steven feels a little flustered watching you drink from the same bottle. Something about the intimacy just makes him feel… soft. “Alright, time to start the tour,” the guide announces in accented English. You share one last excited look with Steven before climbing onto your camels.

The internet was right: a few hours on camelback did leave you sore. But it was worth it. You got to watch the sun set behind the Great Pyramids and explore the desert behind the Sphinx. You even got a beautiful candid shot of Steven. He’s looking at the horizon, windswept curls falling in his face, washed in the orange rays of golden hour.

Now that it’s cooled off and the sky has darkened you find yourself lying on a blanket beside Steven. One hand plays with the sand under you, the other’s entangled with your date’s. You point out the constellations to him. He loves listening to you tell the stories behind each one. You’re in the middle of telling him about Ursa Major and Minor when you feel his eyes burning into the side of your face.

You roll your head to the size, meeting his big dark eyes, full of so much care it makes you shy. “What?” You ask. “You’re brilliant,” he sighs lovingly. You freeze for a moment, taken back by the sentiment. Once his words sink in you’re squeezing his hand in yours. “You’re the brilliant one! You taught me how to write my name in hieroglyphics.”

“Yeah you but you know how to read way more ancient languages that I can!”

“Ok, let’s agree that we’re both dorks but we’re hot so it’s okay.”

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Next week you go on your first date with Marc. He’s quiet initally, the complete opposite of Steven who tends to ramble when he’s shy.

“So, tell me about yourself, Marc. What do you like?”

He looks at his boeuf bourguignon pensivley. You’ve noticed he doesn’t talk about himself much but you’ve always liked a challenge. “This food is pretty great.”

You smirk at his answer. “Fair enough. What do you do when you’re not working?”

He draws his thick eyebrows together in thought. “Between the museum and Khonshu I don’t have much free time.” He quickly takes a sip from his glass, aware of how depressing his answer sounds. “What about you?”

You’re hit with a pang of sympathy. You’re tempted to assault Khonshu again just for taking up all the poor man’s time. You force a gentle smile and tell him more about yourself, hoping it will encourage him to share.

“Can I be honest with you? You seem like a good listener,” you confess, stabbing at your food with a fork. He nods quickly. “Yeah, of course.”

“I learnt from personal experience that if all you do is go from fight to fight you start to feel like a weapon. You have to take care of yourself.” You pause for a moment before sending him a playful look, not wanting to come off lecture-y, "like taking time to go to Paris with an Avenger/super model maybe.”

Your last comment has him cracking a barely three smile, but it's enough for the butterflies in your stomach to throw a damn rave. “Alright. Point taken.”

It’s a few minutes later before he answers your initial question. “I watch TV. But everyone does that so,” he trails off with a shrug. Already dismissive of himself. You perk up, trying to be encouraging as possible.

“Well, what do you like to watch?”

He pauses for a moment before confessing. “Star Wars.”

You don’t say anything yet your eyes sparkle with amusement. “What?” He huffs in annoyance. You shake your head with a snort. “And you call Steven a nerd.” The shocked, bewildered look on his face has you cackling into your incredibly expensive wine.

“I like Star Wars too. You’re just so easy to tease.”

“Am not,” he immediately snaps childishly. You look at him knowingly, silently telling him that he just proved your point. He avoids eye contact with a clenched jaw in what you can only describe as Marc Spector’s version of a pout. You nudge his foot under the table, giggling when he almost jumps out of his chair.

You can’t hold back your grin as you raise your glass. “To us,” you toast. Across from you, Marc’s dark eyes reflect the candle light in an almost hypnotic way. “To us,” he agrees (a bit begrudgingly), clinking your drinks.

You had to carry the conversation at first but as the night goes on, his confidence grows. The banter between you becomes easy. He’s witty, with a much dryer sense of humor than Steven, but he draws giggles from you nonetheless. Once dinner is over he offers you his arm, much to your suprise. You walk into the Parisian night together.

You aren’t shy about admirning your date. He’s beautiful. And the crisp suit he’s donning accentuates his muscles in all the right places. He looks at you curiously. You grin in response. “Just enjoying the view.”

He scoffs but can’t hide the smile tugging on his lips. “That was the worst line ever.”

“I don’t know, you’re still letting me hold your arm so I must be doing something right.”

“Yeah, well that’s because you’re ridiculously attractive. Not because of your dumb pick up lines.”

You stop in your tracks, making him stumble. “You think I’m ridiculously attractive?” You ask with bright eyes. “You know you’re hot,” he deadpans. “Yeah, but I like when you say it,” you chirp. You feel him chuckle against you even though he tries to hide it.

You lean into his solid body, whispering into his ear. “I think you’re hot too.” You watch happily as he shivers. Before he can respond you’re excitedly dragging him into a nearby bakery. Once you get your macaroons you find a park bench in view of the lit up Eiffel Tower.

“It’s beautiful.” He comments, admiring the monument. You raise your eyebrows flirtatiously but he cuts you off before you can speak. “If you say something cheesy like ‘you’re beautiful’ I’m leaving you here. I’ll find my own way back to London.”

You open your mouth, fully prepared to tell him he’s beautiful anyways, when he unceremoniously shoves half a macaroon in your mouth. You splutter in shock for a moment as he cackles. The first time you hear the man laugh and it’s at your expense. You glare at him as you chew on the dessert, resembling an angry chipmunk. With a loving smile he uses his thumb to wipe any crumbs from your lips.

You look at him in shock, heart beating widly, but he just grins boyishly before pulling you against his side. You rest your head on his shoulder, thinking about how much he came out of his shell since the beggining of the date.

“You really are beautiful, you know?” You mumble into his suit. There’s a pause, then his hand goes back to drawing shapes on your hip.

“So are you, baby.”

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Jake is just as emotionally closed off as Marc, but he’s also incredibly charming when he wants to be. A little more fowards than his alters but you would be lying if you said you didn’t like his constant touches and Spanish compliments.

“These are so pretty,” you praise, looking at the stall of handmade jewelry. “Thank you. You two make a lovely couple,” the old woman replies. You grin as your eyes land on a set of leather cord bracelets, one with a sun charm, one with a moon. You hand her a few more quetzal's than necessary then pick up the matching items.

You turn to Jake, taking his hand in yours. He watches fondly as you slip the sunshine on his wrist, then the crescent on yours. “Moon for me?” He asks smugly. “No. For Khonshu,” you sigh dreamily, watching his reaction. Jake’s eyes widen and you can feel the confusion and jealousy radiating off of him. You can’t help but snicker.

“You’re just as easy to tease as Marc and Steven,” you grin, poking his side. He glares at you but there’s no heat behind it. You take his hand in yours to counter your trek through Chichicastenango.

“So is the sun supposed to be you?” He asks, raising your interlaced fingers to examine the charm. “Yep!” You affirm, popping the p. “Cause I’m the light of your life.”

He snorts at your response. You huff indignantly. “I’ll have you know I am a delight!”

“A delightful pain,” he jokes. You pout but it quickly turns into a smirk. You use your magic to deliver a swift kick to his butt. He stumbles in shock as you laugh loudly.

“Did you do that!?”

“Nooo, the other witch you’re on a date with did it.”

He can’t help but laugh, partly in shock, at your dry response. The husky sound has your stomach fluttering. “I think Marc is rubbing off on you, sunshine.”

“No, I’ve always been a little bit of a bitch,” you shrug casually. “Ooh, tacos!”

Jake lets you lead him to the food stand. And every other stand you want to go to. You thought Jake would be the best to go shopping with since he’s the most blunt but the man is already so whipped for you he can’t help but go along with whatever you want.

He grins as you try on a pair of heart shaped sunglasses, doing kissy faces as you model them. “They look great, corazón.” You pull them down to flash a wink before passing over some quetzal's and moving to the next stall. It doesn’t take long for you to start overheating under the Guatemalan sun.

“Alright time for part two of our date,” you grin, pulling him into an alley. He settles large hands on your waist, licking his lips hungrily. He gently pushes you against a brick wall. You tut, placing a finger on his pink mouth. “Nu uh, mister. We aren’t here for that. We’re here so I can teleport us without drawing attention.”

Before he can pout you’re pulling him through a portal. His eyes widen as he takes in his new sorroundings, the ocean breeze and salty air instantly invading his senses. Then he notices your new attire: a little red bathing suit showing off miles of perfect skin and curves. You look at him teasingly, aware of your effect on him.

“I’m gonna cool off in the water. Wanna come with? I can make you some swimming trunks.”

You can immediately sense Jake’s apprehension, your playful demeanor slipping into something more gentle. “Or we can go for a walk,” you offer. He shakes his head. “No, no, you have fun. I’ll enjoy the view.” You don’t want to leave Jake but you also have a feeling that acknowledging his fear will make him close up. You flash a reassuring smile, squeezing his hand softly. “I’ll only be a minute.”

You can’t help but feel a little guilty as you wade into the cool water. A lot of people are afraid of the ocean, you probably should have consulted him before planning this, but you thought a surprise would be fun. You go until the sea is waist deep, using your hands to cup the water and pour it on your hot shoulders and chest.

Suddenly you sense a familiar presence approaching you. You wait until his apprehensive hands settle on your hips to turn around. You attempt not to drool at his bare torso, all tan, smooth muscle, with a sprinkle of dark hair under his belly button. You try to focus, knowing he needs your comfort.

“You want those trunks now?”

He nods stiffly. You place your hands on his waist, transforming his wet shorts into red swimming trunks that matches your own suit. “That better, isn’t it? How does the water feel?”

His jaw tenses. “Good.”

“You know you don’t have to do this-”

“No. I want to do this,” he looks into your eyes, “with you.”

You grin, cupping his face in your hands. “I’m proud of you.”

His entire face softens, and for a split second you think Steven is fronting. “You are?” He asks so softly you almsot don’t hear it over the waves.

“I am.”

Suddenly he pulls you against him, lips crashing against yours. He’s practically clinging to you for comfort as you stroke his jaw soothingly. You use you powers to soothe the water around you, not wanting anything to spook Jake. For now, he’s all yours.

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violivs · 1 month

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NMTDaily: VOX POPS

- Hi all! I’m going to be rewatching along with TCWs NMTDaily and making posts about each episode, or as many as I can (I might miss some, but I hope not!)

- I want to start by saying thank you again to The Candle Wasters for making my favorite thing. Just, the amount of joy and creative fulfillment and friendship and delight I’ve gotten from this show and this fandom is still unmatched. Thank you so much for making it and sharing it. The love and care and skill with which NMTD was made still shines through and I’m still so awed by it. I think I was probably somewhat overdramatic about my reactions to Lolilo in places where you, TCW, could see, on my main blog, and you didn’t deserve that. I really hope I didn’t send you any aggressive asks about it, or make you uncomfortable in any way. I’m a little afraid I did, but I don’t know for sure. If I did, I apologize. I’m older and more mature now, I promise. I hope you’re all doing so very well now!

- I didn’t realize until today that Project I: VOX POPS was posted first, before any other video in the series. I didn’t start watching NMTD until right around the time Benedick’s first Q&A video was posted, so I binged the first chunk of episodes around that time. It will be interesting to watch them at a slower pace this time!

- I am immediately overwhelmed with warm fuzzies at seeing these characters again. They’re such babies! I love them!

- I never made a post about this, but Ben’s first line being about how he shares a (differently spelled) name with a Pope is both a great first line for him on a character level since he starts as kind of a cocky overconfident asshole (a cover for his soft sensitive insides) AND it’s evidence for my theory that he’s probably Catholic, but lapsed/non-practicing/maybe agnostic or atheist solely because I WILL keep projecting parts of me onto this character, it’s just what I do at this point. Other evidence: he has a confirmation name. We don’t get his full name til Lolilo, but still. And he’s partly Scottish, which can account for the fact that English people usually are not Catholic.

- “you need to imitate an eagle, that’ll scare them away!” That’s Ben’s second line and first bird reference! Already! Wow.

- The favorite band question! Mumford and Sons! Fife and the Drums! Sheep Dog and Wolf! The LORE! The REFERENCES! We’re already off to the races.

- “I don’t need chat-up lines” Beatrice I love you , and you have no idea what’s coming.

- I forgot about Beatrice’s Favorite T-Shirts Ranking System lol

- Extremely funny that Ben says bananas are his favorite food and then he goes on to become synonymous with mangoes instead. Sorry, buddy, you will always be Mango Skin Boy to us. xD

- I forgot how delightful Dogberry and Verges are in this episode

- “that you would leave me” oh Meg. Oh honey. Oh no.

- I’ve seen nine seasons of Doctor Who and only five episodes of Game of Thrones since 2014. Sorry Bea, I side with Ben on this one. And I’ve seen one season of Community. I’m slowly hacking away at the list of media referenced in nmtd that I need to watch!

- love it will not betray you, dismay or enslave you, it will set you free! ❤️

- Balthazar plays every instrument, of course.

- Bea must not have an ear for music if she hated that question enough to force Ursula on-camera so she doesn’t have to answer it… Unless Ursula asked her something else she didn’t want to answer! Lol

- Ben makes me cringe so hard a couple times this episode. And yet I still love him. To be fair, that’s just every Benedick at the start of Much Ado, though. The cringy lines are completely in character.

- I decided to save the full story of how I discovered NMTD for whenever the NMTDaily email for Ben’s first Q&A episode goes out, because then it will actually be ten years almost to the day since I started watching. But I’m so impatient and excited to tell the story!

- It’s amazing how back then, these kids were my contemporaries and the Lizzie Bennet Diaries cast felt impossibly old compared to me. Now the NMTD kids are babies and I’m older than Lizzie Bennet! Trippy. It sure has been a nice ten years.

Until the next one! Happy NMTD Day, fellow flamangoes!

💖🥭🦩

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dixonsgirl93 · 11 months

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To Win

Merle Dixon x fem!reader

I was at the counter in the kitchen of the prison one afternoon, making something for lunch when I looked up to see Merle emerge from around the corner, a smug look plastered on his face. My heart raced a little at his appearance but I focused back on my food. He walked up to the counter I was at and casually leaned his hand on it. His knife hand dangled at his side. I sighed heavily.

“What do you want, Merle? Come to be annoying again?” I said without looking up. My heart was beating a little faster. Ever since he’d come to the prison- no, since he met me, he’d been focusing all of his annoying, flirty attention on me. Somewhere during that time I’d realised I was rather attracted to him but my pride wouldn’t let him win.

“What do I want?” He chuckled and placed his hand to his chest as if shocked I would even ask. “Sugar, I think you know what I want.”

His tone was incredibly suggestive but if past experience had taught me anything it was that, while he definitely meant it sexually, when I asked what he meant, he’d change it to mean something else. So I played dumb.

“Nope, ‘fraid I don’t know, Merle.” I said, again without looking up at him. I was almost finished with my food but that didn’t mean I could escape his advances. Not that I really wanted to.

“Oh, come on, Doll. You don’t have to play innocent here. We both know you’re anything but.” I heard the smirk in his voice and finally looked up at him. His eyes sparkled with mischief.

“How would you know? Hmm?” I asked, unable to help myself.

“Oh I just know.” His tone became darker and he leaned up off the counter and started to walk around it. My heart picked up the pace and I tried to act unconcerned as he walked up behind me. “I’ve seen girls like you before, all innocent and shy and cute on the outside but an animal in the sheets. I bet you like it rough, don’t ya? Don’t lie to me now.” He smirked wider and I scoffed gently. But then he leaned over my shoulder; no part of him was touching me and yet the air between us was electric. My breath hitched slightly and I swallowed hard. “Am I making you nervous, sugar?”

I shook my head. “No.” That’s all I could say. In response, he leaned in closer and I felt his body gently press into mine. His hand found my waist and snaked around to hold me around my waist. My breathing and heart rate sped up. My reaction must surely have been obvious at this point.

“I think I do.” He leaned his head over my shoulder to look at me and I turned to face him. He laughed in my ear, the sound rough around the edges but something tingled in my groin. His breath on my face and neck made me want to melt and I did my best to resist. My food was long forgotten on the counter. “You’re blushing. Wow, so you do like me? I knew it. I wonder what else I’m right about…” His hand tightened on my middle and I shut my eyes tight for a second. My fingers found the edge of the counter and stayed there. I didn’t trust myself just yet.

“Right about what?” I asked softly.

“About liking it rough in the sheets? I bet you have all sorts of kinks up your sleeve, don’t you?” He pressed his face into my hair, lowering his voice. His breath tickled my skin and my brain went fuzzy. If I wasn’t careful I was going to give him exactly what he wanted. “Why don’t we go back to your room and you can tell me all about them, hmm? What do you say?”

I started shaking my head, but it wasn’t because I didn’t want to, instead I was physically trying to resist doing just as he suggested. It would be so easy to just give in. We’d both be winning, right? We both wanted each other…

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” I said, softly, breathlessly.

“Why not?” He whispered into my ear.

I hesitate on my answer. “Because…”

“Because? Tell me, baby. Please. I’m going out of my mind here.” His knife arm comes up to hug my waist tighter. He’s careful to avoid cutting me. A soft whimper escapes me as my back pressed even more up against his front. “I’ve craved you since the first time I laid eyes on you. You’re the finest thing I’ve seen in a long while. Those legs, that ass, those pink plump lips I’d love to have around my cock.” He let out a groan of arousal and I was on the last thread of resistance. “You don’t know what you do to me, Y/N. Can I show you?” His tone was hungry, verging on desperate as he gently took my hand in his and glided it down my body, over my hip to his crotch where he pressed my hand against the erection pushing against his jeans. I closed my eyes, involuntarily curled my fingers around it and closed my eyes tight. He let out a groan of pleasure and it was only then I’d realised he moved his hand away but mine was still there, on his crotch, pressed against it, fingers curled around.

“God, Y/N. I knew it. You do want me. Fuck, I want you too. So fucking badly.” He reached his free hand to the front of my body, gliding his hand down until he was cupping me through my clothes, rubbing the area gently and I leant back against his body, a noise escaping my throat. “Come on. Take me to your room.” He whispered in my ear and then leaned forward just a bit to nibble the lobe. A pleasurable shiver ran through me.

I gathered my remaining strength, steadied myself on my feet and cleared my throat. “Just so you know, this doesn’t mean you’ve won.”

He leaned away from me just a little and I could sense the frown as he asked. “Won what, Doll? Won you? I think we both know I already have.” And dammit he was right. I hated that. I would have to get him back for it too so I took his hand from my waist and walked away, taking him to my room…

#merle dixon #merle dixon imagine #merle dixon x reader #merle dixon x yn #the walking dead #twd merle #twd #imagine

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kavehsclaymore · 1 year

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Traces we Left

an 4nemo smau

DISC 1 - Track 2 : Watch this!

You laugh as you look at your phone's notifications. You're seated on the couch in your living room, warm in your sweater and fuzzy socks, and full still from the dinner you and Kuni cooked earlier. Silly as her initial tweet was, Lumine is right: this happens every year when Kuni visits you for Lantern Rite. Like clockwork, the moment he's seen at the airport beside you, photos and rumors begin circulating online; and like always, you both ignore and deny the dating rumors. But this year you stirred the pot yourself, so to speak - and this way, it's clear to fans and the media both that you're aware of the situation, and that you know how to handle it light-heartedly. Beside you, Kunikuzushi lets out what almost sounds like a grumble as his phone buzzes for what must be the upteenth time tonight. "You couldn't have waited for me to warn my PR team?" He asks this with a stoic face, but there's no real bite in his voice. He shoots a text to someone (probably his manager Jean - just to assure her that yes, you and he are still "just friends") - and then shoves his phone into his pocket, and promptly stretches himself out on the couch, using your lap like a footrest. "Put these away," you joke, poking at his socks, but he merely arches a brow at you. "If you don't, I'm snapping pics and selling them online. Your 5wirls will go crazy."

Kuni rolls his eyes.

"I'm wearing socks, nobody would buy them. And aren't you my #1 5wirlie?" he reminds you. "So wouldn't that include you?"

"I've seen your toes for free since third grade. So I don't count." You shove his feet off your lap, but he only shoves them under your thighs instead. You shoot a playful glare at him. "They aren't even that pretty."

He lets out an amused scoff.

"Wow, when did you become such a toe connoisseur?"

Now it's your turn to scoff. "Okay, listen... I didn't mean it that way."

"Sure."

"Shut up."

Your eyes meet, and you stay comfortably like that for a little while, simply staring into each other's eyes. His are a very unique shade of blue, almost a light purple in the right lighting. Like right now -- in the ambiance of your living room, lit up only by the lamp in the far corner, and bathed in moonlight besides that, they're a soft lilac shade that reminds you of midnight glaze lilies.

He is the first one to break away. He sticks his tongue out at you and then turns his head towards the window across the room. You lean back against the soft plushness of the cushions and start aimlessly scrolling through your social media accounts, ignoring the constant notifications popping up.

"I've been thinking..." He starts.

"Must be hard for you," you say with mock sympathy. He kicks you lightly.

"I've been thinking about my future," he says. You blink, and take a better look at his face. The expression he's wearing... It's a little wistful, and his brow is furrowed. You realize this is something he must have been giving a lot of thought lately, so you silence your phone and put it down beside you.

"Sorry for teasing you," you apologize gently. "Go on."

He waits for a few moments, watching the branches on the tree outside sway in the breeze against the backdrop of the night sky, before finally speaking again.

"I don't have any interest in a college degree, unlike some of my bandmates," he said. "But when 4nemo breaks up someday... What do I want to do after that?" He shakes his head. "I haven't had an answer to that for a long time."

Your breath hitches. "So... Are you saying you don't want to continue singing if that happens?"

He turns and looks at you with an inscrutable expression on his face. You almost want to squirm under his gaze, it's so intense.

"I didn't say that," he says slowly. Your heart beats quicker, relief pouring through your veins in spite of yourself -- and when he pulls his feet back and sits up, you do, too, putting your hands in your lap. "I know what I want. Or, at least, what I want to do next."

You tilt your head, urging him to continue. His eyes follow the movement.

"I promised I'd write a song someday," he says. "But I'll do better than that, because I can. I'm going to release an album."

You feel your heart in your throat now, and your eyes widen.

"A solo album?" You ask, and you can't keep the excitement from trickling into your voice when he nods. Kuni picks up on it (because of course he does) and smirks at you.

"You can do lyric work on the next one," he promises. "I know that's what you're studying for, anyways."

You feel your eyes bugging out of your head -- Next one, there's gonna be a next one?? you think wildly -- but you catch the unmistakable drawl at the end of his sentence.

"But...?" you prompt him.

"But," he says, looking into your eyes, "This one is all me. I'm going to say what I've always wanted to. So... Don't look away, okay?"

You open your mouth to speak, but just then, his phone rings. You purse your lips; Kuni actually groans as he pulls the phone from his pocket.

"Great timing, Jean..." he mumbles sarcastically. He answers, and moves to stand and take the call in another room, but you reach out and tug on the bottom of his long-sleeved sweatshirt. He stops and looks at you.

"I won't," you promise. "I won't look away. And sign my copy first!"

He huffs, but his lips tug upwards into the smallest of smiles. He then walks away, muttering into his phone in soft tones to not disturb others in the house, leaving you to sit and process the news.

A solo album.... His first solo album... Wow. And he told you first. (Maybe he's talked about it with his fellow 4nemo members, you think - but then you remember the intensity of his gaze, and know without a shadow of a doubt that he wouldn't have. This was personal to him.)

You wonder now, as you turn to face the window, watching the branches sway outside -- with the flickering of a bygone image teasing at the edges of your memory -- if he knows just how much his words means to you.

a/n: :x i didn't plan for the album thing to happen so soon but uh..... sometimes the plot guides itself lolol.

Summary: As your final semester in university begins, your childhood friend-turned international idol Kunikuzushi decides to make good on the promise he made to you all those years ago.

He's going to write you a song.

Scaramouche/Wanderer x gn!y/n

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butterysalt · 1 year

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Under The Mistletoe

Pairing: Serizawa Katsuya x GN!reader

Rating: Teen (16+)

Summary: Spirits & Such is decorating for the holiday season! You and Serizawa still have a newly-blooming relationship and you try to be smooth with mistletoe.

Word Count: 2.6K+

Contains: Fluff, awkward early relationship tension, the S&S family, rushed writing, I did Not Check this I'm sorry :'))

A/N: I really wanted to write something sweet and short with Serizawa so it's a little silly. Especially toward the end. Hope you still enjoy!

It was a short walk from the train station to Spirits & Such. Mornings during the weekends weren’t usually too busy in Seasoning City. You and Serizawa commuted to work together that morning like you would any other day. It was how you grew so close and eventually formed the early phases of your relationship in the first place.

When it was your stop, you and Serizawa left with clasped hands. One of your latest intimate gestures… You quickly learned that Serizawa was a very affectionate person. It would take a bit of patience and reassurance at first, but he loved being physically close to you. Even if the hand-holding still made you blush like kids.

It always flustered you knowing Serizawa’s hands are fuzzy and much larger than yours in size. His soft palms feel therapeutically warm against your frigid fingers. He silently rubbed his thumb in small circles on the back of your hand in hopes of transferring some warmth to you. It was a small wordless gesture that you appreciated.

“Did you get home safely last night?” Serizawa asked, matching your pace despite his long legs on the wintery sidewalks. Recently, he started initiating the conversations first. He was quick at adjusting to your relationship. It was endearing.

“Ah, yeah! Thank you but you didn’t have to stay with me on the train… I’m sure you’re tired from classes,” you said remorsefully, noting the dark blotches under his eyes. Serizawa only offered a small smile and shook his head.

“It’s okay… I wanted to spend more time with you,” he admitted softly and squeezed your hand. Whether or not he meant to say those words so casually, your warm cheeks tingled and your heart fluttered in your chest. You lowered your head to hide your wobbly smile.

Christmas was still weeks away. But once the clock struck the first of December, Reigen was enthusiastically raiding the office early the next day wrapped in green tinsel with dusty brown boxes in his arms, red and gold glimmers shining through its worn lid. Evil and seasonal spirits are a must at Spirits & Such.

He wanted to have the office fully-decorated and bedazzled over the weekend to really wow the clients on Monday. Friday night, he rang up the S&S company for decoration committee help. Not because he couldn’t handle it himself but… Well, the holidays are no fun without the family.

You reached the office building and went inside, sighing at the warmer interior that welcomed you. The two of you exchanged simple small talk, talking about school, the snow lately, weekend plans. But as you got closer to the second floor, you could hear the recognizably clear drawl of your boss shouting through the walls.

“Mob! Bring it a little to the left!”

You and Serizawa stopped by the doorway, suddenly dropping whatever conversation you were having at the sight of a pink floating Christmas tree bumping the back corner of the office, scraping the entire wall. Their youngest employee with the bowl cut, Mob, stood near the entrance of the room in his blue turtleneck, using two hands as he relocated the bare tree with his powers. His eyes flicked between the tree and his mentor with concern.

“Shishou… I think this tree is too big.” A growing wooden crackle and snap attested to his hunch. The broken top of the giant tree hung sadly, quivering as the kid esper attempted to fit it into the gray corner.

“Ah, that’s just because my powers were so crazy strong the whole thing over grew when I touched it!! If someone else were bringing it up here, it would have stayed small!” Reigen barked dramatically, crossing his arms. Rubbing the bottom half of his face, he scanned the dangling snapped half of the winter tree wearily, trying to find a solution.

“Can you cut it in half with your powers?”

Mob threw his master a pointed look with hooded eyes and a flat frown that suggested: No, Reigen. He could not, in fact, cut the tree in half with his ESP.

Serizawa announced both your presences by clearing his throat next to you. Your coworkers all turned their heads and greeted you.

“Good morning, Serizawa-san, L/n-san,” Mob smiled over his shoulder, his attitude immediately changing when he saw you. Reigen switched right into boss mode, even without his coat on. He fixed his tie to his neck and waved the two of you over.

“Oh, perfect! Glad you’re here! We’ve just started decorating!”

“... Is that so?” You remarked, both you and Serizawa’s eyes lingering on Shigeo who was still trying to use his powers to cram whatever was left of the withering tree under their tiny roof. Your resident evil spirit, Dimple, flew into view, rolling his eyes.

“He’s trying so hard to make this work because he got this tree for free off the side of the road.” The blonde swatted the spirit away with an obnoxious fake cough.

“Hey! They were gonna dump the thing anyway! What a waste — I mean, look at the size of that thing!” Reigen whispered in a hushed tone.

“Did you look at the size of that thing before bringing it inside?” The green ghost retorted. Right on cue, a loud scraping noise tore through the room. Everyone turned to the tree, the jagged wood of the broken trunk top pierced through the ceiling to the upper floor. Various white dust particles and tile pieces fluttered from above their heads, ceiling lights flickering faintly. But most importantly, the tree stayed.

The middle schooler covered his mouth as he coughed, turning to the adults before giving a proud thumbs up. Reigen coughed quietly into his elbow, his eyebrows raised as he blinked in surprise, “...Well, I guess that works, too.”

…

Reigen divided the room in half. Mob and Dimple were on tree-decorating duty, Reigen would focus on his desk-area, and you and Serizawa would fancy up the rest of the office. Your boss would often jump sides bickering, getting distracted by the little things he found in his old Christmas decorations.

“Oh, these are nice!” he cheered, holding two jingling reindeer antler head pieces in his hands. “Mob!” He dashed over and subjected the boy to his accessorizing. But not before joining in with his own matching set of antlers.

“Haha! We look great! Ooh, I should get a picture. Hey- Stop that, you’re gonna get motion sick.” You laughed, watching Mob shake his head quickly to jingle the colorful bells on his headpiece.

You worked on untangling a roll of red tinsel for the walls, raising a quisitive brow at your boss. “What, you think this’ll bring in more business?” you joked. Reigen pointed at you and snapped excitedly.

“Yes, exactly! C’mon, who doesn’t love the holiday spirit? Here — hold these,” he explained as he handed two plastic candy cane props to Mob, sparing another two for himself. Where did he even get those?

“Well… not everyone celebrates Christmas, you know.”

“Pssh, I mean — Okay, sure, fine but- Look!” The blonde pawed at his deshi’s faux antlers, ringing the jingle bells and pointed at them.

“Jingle bells! They’re fun!”

“What are you, a cat?” Dimple commented while the man posed Mob for the photo like an action figure. You heard Serizawa’s warm bubbly laugh behind you as he passed by, carrying a box of little paper decorations for the entrance. You made eye contact, beaming at each other. Your eyes fell lower to the soft green collared sweater he was wearing.

“You look cute like that, Seri.” The words just slipped out. Your boyfriend made a tiny yelp and froze completely, staring at you wide-eyed. His entire face got hotter.

“S-Sorry?” You pursed your lips and tried not to make it obvious how hard you were staring at him.

“The sweater. I think you look nice in it,” you said quietly, holding back on your praise. Serizawa stood there opening and closing his mouth a little before he cleared his throat and awkwardly pulled his collar from his neck.

“O-Oh! Ahem! I-I see…! Yes, it’s new. My mom got it for me,” he smiled, rubbing the back of his neck as he explained. “...Thank you. I like it too.” You bit your lip. God, he was so cute without even trying.

You covered your mouth and turned your head, doing any random gesture to shake the embarrassed tingles out of your cheeks. “Are… you starting on the doorway now?” You hinted. Serizawa’s brows jumped and he looked between the doorframe and you.

“Um, y-yes! Yes, I am. I… Would you like to help?” You smiled and nodded, getting up to join his side. The two of you dug through Reigen’s old cardboard boxes, finding paper snowflakes, icicle cut-outs, reindeer, and candy cane decorations to stick on the walls.

Serizawa’s height was put to good use between the two of you. You handed him the tinsels and strings, leaving it to him to pin to the corners of the ceiling or wrap around the doorframe. All the while you stood beside him and appreciated the view.

“L/n?” You blinked back into the present.

“Yes?”

“Are there any white Christmas lights in those boxes? It might look nice for the door, don’t you think?” Serizawa wondered, leaning back and taking in the look of the entryway so far. You had to give it to him, he had quite an eye for these kinds of details.

“Let me see…” you checked each box, rustling loose leaves around, broken christmas lights, crumpled decorations… And then your eyes fell on something familiar.

“Oh!” Serizawa turned to see what you were exclaiming about. He startled at first, not expecting you to be standing right next to him. You pointed above your head. Puzzled, he followed with his eyes and they widened at the green and white bundle in your hands. He looked back at the plotting look in your eyes.

“Ahh, what are the chances? Looks like we have to kiss now. It’s tradition, you know?” The taller man blinked a few times before breaking into a blush, scratching the side of his face shyly.

“Isn’t it supposed to be when we’re standing under it?” You stiffened and scrunched your face quickly, searching for an excuse.

“Mmm, well yes! But you see, I’m having a little trouble getting this over your head. You’re too tall for your own good.” Serizawa only stood over you, tilting his head blankly like a puppy as he looked down at you.

You squirmed uncomfortably in this position, especially since it seemed like he was expecting you to make the first move. Maybe it wasn’t the right moment. Dumb joke.

You waved the mistletoe in your hand as you spoke, “Bahahaaah, kidding! Just- Just joking! I mean- Mistletoe under the entryway would… probably be a bad idea. Anyway. Um. Ahem! Sorry, let me find those lights.”

You moved to turn away from your boyfriend out of utter humiliation but felt the ground disappear from under your feet. Your eyes widened and you noticed the thin layer of deep purple energy coating your arms and legs. The ceiling felt a little closer than before.

“U-Um, Serizawa??” You chuckled nervously, hovering idly over him. He cupped his big warm hands around your face, pulling you a little closer to him.

“What, um…?” You swallowed shakily, your eyes unable to choose one place on his face to focus on… He was so close. You could see every wonderful detail in clarity. Had you never noticed the faint mole above his eyebrow? Or how long his lashes were? And the way his hair was starting to curl in again now that it was a little longer?

“…Does this help?” He asked you. You blinked. Your boyfriend smiled and pointed at the plant in your hand. You gasped and fumbled on your words excitedly, nearly dropping the mistletoe out of surprise.

“Oh! Oh, uh- y-yeah, sure! Um, yes, it’s… definitely higher now,” you stammered, shaking the plant in your hand. You looked back at him, finding a rosy smile on his face. Oh. No, wait that’s really cute. Your confidence came back.

“N-No choice! You have to kiss me now.” That familiar, deep, warm laugh of his met your ears again. He wrinkled his eyes, gaze lowering to your unkissed lips. He placed a warm thumb against the bottom one, parting it carefully.

“I guess I do,” Serizawa whispered closely. He leaned in gently and fit his plush lips between yours. His soft hands traveled to your shoulders, easing you back to earth. The weight slowly returned to your body and you sighed into the kiss you so wanted. His fingers danced behind your neck, other hand pressing you close against him. You tilted your head in an angle that allowed you to deepen the kiss more easily. Serizawa smiled against your lips, pulling you closer as he breathed in deeply. You ran your fingers through his curls and he caressed your cheek, kissing you one last time.

He pulled away first to your disappointment, resting his forehead against yours and looking down at you, catching his breath.

“This is new,” he hummed, pushing your hair from your eyes with two fingers. The soft pads brushing across your skin, making you shiver. “It’s cute when you’re the one embarrassed.” You gasped in surprise, your cheeks darkening upon seeing the teasing glint that appeared in his brown eyes.

This was new, indeed.

“Did I… do that right?” He asked, a hint of fear in the way his voice cracked. You couldn’t help but sigh, and stroke the curve of his cheek.

“You were just perfect, Seri,” Your boyfriend smiled but still looked worries. You leaned back and pretended to ponder.

“But you know… I think that traditionally, you actually need to kiss the other person twice under the mistletoe,” you said flatly, giving him a serious look. Serizawa snorted at this, losing composure and laughing into your shoulder. Your poker face threatened to crack as you wrapped your arms tighter around him. You smiled, watching any lingering traces of doubt slip away.

“AAAHHHHH! Serizawa-san!!” You quickly broke apart from each other and snapped your heads around, looking for the trouble. It didn’t take too long to notice. The two of you froze, eyes wide and jaws dropped. The office walls around you cracked and groaned as the Christmas tree slowly expanded outward, all of its leaves basked in a deep, glittery, purple haze.

“N-Not good!” Serizawa cried, running towards the tree, attempting to push everything back into place. Handfuls of mistletoe erupted from the cracks in the wall and base of the tree, crawling across the expanse of the walls and floor. Mob frantically concentrated his powers on the tree, willing it to stop growing. But if anything, the addition of ESP only quickened the rate of the tree. His hand trembled violently as he lowered it, swallowing harshly. A single bead of sweat dripped down his face.

“I...I can’t stop it…!” Reigen whipped his head to the boy then back at the massive tree with disbelief.

“YOU’VE GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!” The ornaments fell off their hooks and exploded, more ceiling tiles crumbling down to the floor. The sprinkler system triggered and soaked the office, pipes and internal structures bursting at the seams.

You could do nothing but stand back and watch, powerless, mistletoe in hand, knowing you were the reasons for the third renovation of Spirits & Such.

#i wish i was happy with this #augheugirshdgufdgfh #serizawa x reader #serizawa katsuya x reader #mp100 x reader #mob psycho 100 x reader #reader insert #fluff #holiday fic #my writing

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arunatheplant · 8 months

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『MY LOVER TO BEE』

Bumblebee's point of view~

I woke up to the sounds of quiet pedesteps and found a mechanimal stalking towards me.

It was an earthen animal, cheetahs... This is so cool! "Woah!! Where did you come from!? Wow, I have never seen something like you before.."

I gapped as I looked at its frame. I noticed that it was about to reach for a cube, and I smiled softly,

"Oh! Do you want some? Here, you can have one if you like!"

I smoothly slid a cube toward it, and the mechanimal narrowed its optics at me,

"Hey, hey! It's fine, I'm not going to hurt you! I swear."

It warily took a sip of the cube, and I giggled as I observed it eat.

"Wow, you must be very hungry, huh? I didn't know mechanimals lived here!"

I grinned, amused and in awe. I calmly stretched my servo forward, and it growled. I immediately retracted my servo and smiled uneasily.

"Okay... you don't trust me, got it."

I chuckled as it devoured the cube. Cute. It finished and stalked towards me. I tensed, but it didn't attack. Instead, it sniffed me. It purred in recognition and formed a loaf like sitting position and wrapped its tail around itself.

"Aww, you're cute! Can I pat you?"

I asked, not sure what to expect. The creature spared me a glance and huffed out. It wrapped its tail on my waist and placed its head on my lap. Oh. My. Primes.

"I'll take that as a yes?"

It purred, and I gently patted its head, and the mechanimal melted to my touch. This is too cute. I snapped a quick picture from my datapad and then continued to pet that cheetah. It warmed up to me pretty fast. It would lean to my touch and purred whenever I scratched its ears.

"Hmm... I can't just call you 'it' forever!"

I pondered for a hot second and snapped my fingers. It looked at me in confusion,

"Stripes! That's going to be your nickname!"

Stripes looked baffled but laid their head on my lap once more.

"Aww!! I swear to primus, if Optimus would only let me keep you!"

I pouted as they let out a confused rumble,

"Optimus is my leader! Well, sorta. He's like my sire, too! He's the nicest, really. But I'm pretty sure he wouldn't let me keep you."

Cheetor's point of view~

Oh, my primus. There's no way he actually thinks I'm a normal mechanimal! He called me cute!? He wants to keep me?! He gave me a name... But I'm not a pet! But... the pats are really good. I'm not blowing my cover yet. I purred as he scratched my ear, and I subconsciously wrapped my tail around his waist.

"Aw, aren't you a cutie. I'm bumblebee, by the way!"

He introduced himself and grinned. Bumblebee, that's a nice name. It's an earthen animal, too! I purred in comfort, and he sighed.

"You know what? I'm keeping you! I just need to make sure nobody sees you... you'll be staying with me now!"

It's not like I'm welcomed here anyway...

He declared with a confident grin. I felt a fuzzy feeling in my tank... He glanced up at the sky and then stood up. He subspaced all his belongings and picked me up without any issues.

"Wow... you're pretty light. Have you eaten anything?!"

He asked worryingly. No. I haven't. I been eating less... I know the other maximals were only tolerating me, and I'm just taking the engeron. I don't deserve it.

"Don't worry! My carrier is a medic! He'll know what to do! I'll need to sneak you in first."

Bumblebee explained as he began to walk out of the forest and to a strange looking portal. He hugged me close to his chassis, and I screwed my optics shut.

"It's okay now, Stripes. You can open your optics!"

I did so as I was ordered and looked around the large room. The room had a large berth, bookshelves, a door, a desk next to the bookshelves, and a comfy looking floor. He placed me down, and I walked over to the strange looking flooring. It was soft and comfortable. I laid down and purred as Bumblebee chuckled,

"Welcome home, stripes! And it looks like you like the carpet, huh?"

He slid one his servos under my chassis and pulled me to him. He embraced me with a smile and patted my head. I purred and melted to his chassis, and he laughed. He looks handsome when he laughs...

#transformers #bumblebee #tf #optimus prime #ratchet #smokescreen #cheetor #cyberverse

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hi!! you seems so sweet ahdbdjejdn— could i please get a romantic genshin matchup? i’m bisexual & use she/her pronouns :)

for my personality, im an enfp & my zodiac is cancer! id say i’m fairly optimistic and bubbly, at least i try to be! im also fairly energetic, kind of like im always on a massive sugar high, but i think it’s fun! with the people i care about im really clingy and affectionate, like i tend to hang off their arms or hold their hands— it’s just how i love!! i love anything soft or cute, like fuzzy blankets or animals! going for walks and petting dogs is lowkey one of the best underrated things ever. i also really like dressing up & doing makeup, both on myself and anyone who will let me op. for my hobbies, there’s reading, baking, skating, walking, yoga, makeup, and singing. i also really like to compliment people!! seeing others smile is the wonderful because i think everyone’s more beautiful when they’re happy :) i don’t think there’s much i dislike, probably hypocrites or overly cruel people, like, ones that think being mean is fun :/. like being nice is so easy?? why?? oh!! i also don’t like tomatoes, they’re just gross in my opinion.

please & thank you!!

Hello sweetie pie~ Thank you for choosing Rebby's Matchmaking Services!

Let's see here. . .

I match you with~

Arataki Itto

Oh gosh, this man finds you to be the cutest one there is! He's constantly hyping you up and putting a smile on your face. He just adores you and loves you unconditionally. While he may be gruff and not at all cute, some even find him intimidating; you don't, rather, you find him absolutely charming.

"Wow! Look at you, babe. You look beautiful; I must be the luckiest Oni there is!" Itto exclaims excitedly as you come out of the room, giving him an adorably tiny twirl of your dress.

You blush furiously and fidget with your hands, "Am I really that beautiful to you?" You ask shyly

"Only the most beautiful! The cutest, prettiest, most gorgeous girl there is. Not even Ms. Hina compares to your beauty," he says, a matter of fact, nodding his head as he agrees with himself.

You can't help but giggle and run up to him in a comforting embrace.

He loves how clingy you are, proudly showing you off to his other gang members, purposefully making them jealous. He loves being close to you, whether it's cuddling, hand-holding, or even being in proximity of each other.

"Boss, no fair you got a girlfriend before us! I'm totally a better catch!" Genta says loud enough for you to hear and with a mighty smack, Itto slaps the back of his head.

"No way, she chose me and I couldn't be more grateful, isn't that right, Y/N?" Itto says defensively.

Huffing at Genta you turn your face away from him, "That's right! Besides I think Itto is great, handsome, and strong!" With each compliment Itto smiles wider and wider, with pride, as you cling to his arm.

"Y-yeah, YEAH! See?! She agrees, now stop trying to hit on her, or else!" Itto says gruffly, glaring daggers onto Genta, who takes a step back.

"Yes boss, sorry boss!"

Itto would worship the ground you walk on if you let him, but you don't because his happiness is equally important to you. You make sure to bring everything to the table when it comes to your relationship with him because he does so much for other people that seeing his smile means more to you than anything else.

"Hey, Itto. . .you've been overworking yourself lately. Don't you think it's time to take a breather?" You say with a worried expression, uncertainty lingering in your voice.

"I'm fine; I'm fine, buuuuttt if you wanna help me, there's one thing you can do," he flashes a flirty grin, a mischievous glint in his ruby eyes.

"Ohhh hoho~? Is there now? And what might that be, pray tell?" You say just as flirtatiously.

"How about a kiss?"

"Oh, I think I can manage that much~," you say, beaming him a smile. Standing up on your tip toes, he leans down, and the two of you meld your lips together with a soft warm passion as he snakes his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him.

Pulling away first, Itto smiles, "I love you."

#rebby rambles #genshin impact #genshin impact fandom #rebby writes #rebby replies #genshin impact fanfic #genshin impact fluff #nonnie mail 🥰#genshin scenarios #genshin imagines #arataki itto #genshin impact arataki itto #arataki x reader #arataki x you #arataki fluff

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atangledfate · 1 year

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Eye of the Tiger Part 2

The howling winds ripped across the lonely mountain top. A single peak atop Angel island, with its snowy peak in the far distance. Tangle squinted her eyes as she held onto the side of the sheer cliff wall. There was a path around of course, but what fun was that? She picked her way up the side of the cliff choosing the right foot and hand grips. She’d always wanted to climb a mountain like this but, truthfully the air was thin and it was getting rather cold. She was glad that Knuckles had told her to take some winter gear. The Fuzzy Jacket kept her warm enough, but the hand holds were slippery and it wasn’t like she had pitons to hammer into the wall or any rope! That would have required planning and forethought! all things she didn’t have! But she was a Lemur, climbing is what she’d done since she was young! This was just another obstacle to her, and once she was going to over come!

But as she made her way to the top she couldn’t help but wonder, if this would really push her past her limits. Zavok had really hurt her pride, the way he pummeled her into the ground. It had set a fire in her soul, and one she wasn’t ready to let die. She had been training like crazy ever since, and not just because of Zavok. She was one of Sonic’s crew now right? she had to protect Whisper and the others. She had to keep up with guys like Knuckles and Shadow! She couldn’t fall behind, she couldn’t settle for second fiddle! No She wanted to stand next to them as an equal!

Tangle pulled herself up and over the cliff wall and up near the top of the mountain. It was here that the snow and ice faded away, to a geothermal vent. Warm pools of water dotted the area, causing the snow to recede and life bloomed here in abundance. She was pretty sure this was the work of Echidna tech or, maybe the master emerald. The island wasn’t even connected to the ground after all! But it was beautiful and for a moment she found herself caught up in the moment that she didn’t even notice the pair of eyes watching her from the bushes.

“ WoW you have really pretty eyes miss! but whatcha doin’ all the way up here? “

The soft tender voice caught her off gaurd, making her jump and whirl around in a fighting pose. But the young Squirrel simply tilted his head. His fur was as bright yellow as the sun and he had these bright blue eyes to match. He looked to be about Tails age maybe? or maybe closer to cream it was hard to tell but, he didn’t seem hostile!

“ AH crap!?! jeez you scared the dicken’s outta me! “

She held her hand against her chest

“ Ah thanks... eheh Knux sent me up here, said there was someone who could give me a hand in my training... what was that name again ah Minty... Milly... Malty... “

“ You must mean Mighty! yea he’s up here, meditating like always! I’m Ray by the way! “

“ Hi! they call me Tangle! can’t wait to meet this mighty! Knuckles said he was as strong as he was! “

“ Stronger actually... so a friend of Knuckles huh? well any friend of big red is a friend of mine! Welcome to our little piece of paradise! So why are you looking for me exactly? “

“ Knuckles said you could help with my training... Kind of a new addition to Sonic’s friend list. Feel so far behind compared to folks like Sonic and Amy let alone Knuckles... so came to the island hopin’ Knux would help me push further, and he sent me here! “

“ Yea, that’s gonna be a long hard road Kid... but sure I can sure try. Never been a teacher before... but what the heck! I owe sonic and knuckles so least i can do is help there friend....”

“ YES! LET’S DO THIS! “

#IC #Drabble #Ring Tailed Mischief Maker #Tangle #The Big Red Machine #Mighty #Tender But Brave #Ray

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lilosaur · 3 years

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hellooo! i was wondering if i could request a scenario where mitsuya, draken, mikey and chifuyu tell the reader they’re proud of them ? <3 please and thank you angel . hope u have an amazing day!!!

Yes! Ty for requesting, these are kinda short but their all so meaningful. I hope you enjoy reading! 🤎

‧₊˚✩彡. When Their Proud of You ༉‧₊˚✧

⟶ ticket no. 6 ɞ

w/ Mitsuya Takashi | Ryuguji (Draken) Ken | Sano (Mikey) Manjiro | Matsuno Chifuyu

Warnings - none

fluff

ʚ Mitsuya Takashi ɞ

You’ve had a very stressful week with keeping up with school work and dealing with family/friend issues, your social battery has gone completely low and when faced with a problem you can feel a little bit of anxiety building up. You just hoped you’d be able to survive a little bit more before completely falling off into the deep end.

You and Mitsuya were laying down in his room as you were explaining to him about your very stressful week, you were so stressed out you could hear it all throughout your voice. Your voice was so low barely even audible and your eyes were almost ready to close for a few hours. As you slowly drifted off into your own little dream world you heard a few soft words from your lovely partner.

“I’m so proud of you y/n, I know you’ve been working hard and keeping up with everything so just know I’m so so so proud of you.” Mitsuya spoke softly hoping you had heard him as least a little bit. Once he finished you quickly dozed off dreaming about you and Mitsuya running around playfully into the sunset…

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ʚ Ryuguji (Draken) Ken ɞ

Draken knew you had been dealing with a lot lately, family, friends and school, even your own thoughts lately too. He almost felt a little bad for you so he decided to take you out to a nice dinner to help cheer you up so at least you had something to look forward to.

Once your little dinner date was over you were so tried Draken had to carry you on his back to bring you home. You were half asleep as you whispered into Draken's ear whatever was on your mind in that moment. Your soft drowsy voice gave it away at how tired and worn out you were. You could just barely hear Draken's sweet words as you were about to completely pass out from being so tired.

“Y/n your doing such a great job, I’m so proud of you and I know you can pull through and get done what needs to get done. Don’t let anything hold you back not even yourself. Goodnight y/n.”

And those were the last words you could hear, next thing you know you woke up in your bed tucked into your covers. You only remember Draken’s words and not how he carried you home ever so lightly and tucking you into bed as gentle as ever.

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ʚ Sano (Mikey) Manjiro ɞ

You and Mikey both fell asleep on his couch watching movies, you awoke and the television was on but so dim. As you reached for the remote you felt Mikeys grip around your body tighten. He was basically attached to you and wasn’t letting go anytime soon. You looked down at him to see his eyes peaking up at you almost like a little puppy.

“Y/n..” You could barely make out what he said.

“Sorry for waking you Mikey, go back to bed.” You whispered while patting his head lightly.

“Y/n I know you’ve had it hard the past few days, so I want to let you know that I’m super proud of you for pushing through. I’ll always love you forever!” Then before you knew it Mikey completely passed out, leaving you with a light tint of pink on your cheeks. A small smile formed on your face as you felt a fuzzy sensation take over your body. You looked down at Mikey to see the same smile on his face and soon you were back to sleep already too!

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ʚ Matsuno Chifuyu ɞ

You and Chifuyu were studying together for and upcoming test when he noticed how tired you were. Your drowsy eyes and faded smile gave it away, it must have been a hard few days for you. Chifuyu picked you up and threw you on to the bed softly.

“Okay it’s time for a break from studying.” Chifuyu said while holding onto your body.

“Wahh but we didn’t finish yet.”

“That’s okay, you need a break anyways.” You could see Chifuyu's happy face turn worried and sad, your tired expressions must be rubbing off on him. You nodded your head and started to drift off but just before actually going to sleep you can hear just a little soft voice in the distance.

“Your so pretty y/n, and I’m so proud of you for doing what you do. You somehow manage to keep up with anything that’s in your way and fix any problem that occurs. You truly are someone special.”

That was the last thing you heard right before your mind shut off and your eyes were completely shut. What a great way to drift into the mind of your own.

wow wow wow everyone is so proud of you reader! Even I’m proud of you, whatever your doing it’s working and I know sometimes things get hard but everyday is worth it.

#mitsuya x reader #mitsuya takashi #draken x reader #ken ryuguji #mikey x reader #manjiro sano #chifuyu x reader #chifuyu matsuno #chifuyu fluff #tokrev hcs #tokyo revengers #tokrev fluff #tokrev x reader #tokyorevengers

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