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saintforan · 2 months
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I think this lil guy reminds him of someone
ignore how messy it is, its like 5 am here n i needed 2 get this out of my system
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jiracheer · 2 years
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authors note: I had sent this tweet to @bellafragolina and HAVE NOT STOPPED THINKING ABT IT 😭!!!! So I wanted to write smth for Laventon bc I feel like there's so little content of him 🥺 I'm all for papa Laventon, don't get me wrong, but gawd 😩 I WANNA KISS HIM!!!!!!
rating: fluff / pg. this is set before Laventon traveled to Hisui!
“I’m home!”
A heavy sigh leaves Laventon as he peels off the jacket from his body, mindfully shaking off the rain that had drenched it prior to his arrival. The storm outside rumbled in a teasing manner, almost as if it laughed at his current condition that it had put him in. A short grumble made it past his lips before his lips quirked up in a smile, hearing the distant yapping of his beloved four-legged best friend; Yamper.
“Hello, old friend.” Squatting down to the canines height he ran a hand over its back before cupping the electric types head to give it a good squish. “I take that you were a good boy while I was away?”
“It was more than just a good boy… But a proper gentleman.”
Laventon’s gaze went from Yamper to your frame that stood there waiting for him with the most kindest and loving smile. The man felt himself melt in spot, already smiling ear to ear as a light blush coated his cheeks. You two have been together for some time now and he still blushed as madly as he did when you first met one another.
"Y/N.. My dearest, hello. How was your day?" He was more than happy to meet you halfway as he took your hand, leaning toward to bring you closer to him to press a sweet kiss on your lips. A hum left him tingly and he completely relaxed when your eyes met his.
Your hand that wasn't being held by his came to wrap itself partially across his torso, palm flat against the back of his shoulder. "It was quite fine, love. Me and Yamper did a few chores and went on a walk or two. We even went to a bakery nearby. Isn't that right, Yamper?" There was a way that you spoke to the dog that now was at your heels that made it start barking. It contently ran in circles around you and Laventon before eventually shoving itself between the two of you to rest on your feet. "Though I see the walks didn't tire you out as much as they tired me out!"
You laughed out loud with a shake of your head, missing the way the man before you watched you ever so lovingly. His smile couldn't compare to the one on your face. He truly, and sincerely, was in love with you.
"Why don't we sit, hm? Let your feet rest and avoid getting any Yamper hairs on your skirt." Laventon chuckled as he led you away from the foyer and into the living room. It was a small space with dark oak wood lining the floor and velvet colored wall decorated with gold imprints. There was a red loveseat with two fluffy pillows, and two individual ones on both sides with a smaller table that held a softly glowing lamp.
You two worked hard to make this place into a home.
"Dear?" You spoke the second you two sat, your knees brushing his as you rested your hands in your lap. "My love, I forgot to tell you. You've received a letter about your travels to Hisui... Do you really plan on going?" You toyed with your bottom lip as you asked the dreaded question. You didn't want him to go, truthfully, but you knew his expertise was needed. Especially for this village that seemed brand new.
Your beloved seemed to pick up on your mood and sighed through his nose, letting go of your warm hand to rub the back of his neck before running a hand through his curls.
"I must go, dearest. It'll be beneficial for that village, and not only that, imagine the different Pokemon I'll be able to meet and document!" He smiled wide at the thought, leaning forward in hopes of making you smile as well. He didn't want you to fret. "I won't be there long, only for a couple of seasons until they are able to find a new professor... Unless, you wish to accompany me on my travels?"
He sounded hopeful as he searched your eyes for an answer, but you merely smiled at him shyly.
"As much as I would love to go with you, my love." The hand he had let go went to settle on his chest, fingers brushing against the soft wool of his vest. "Galar will still need at least one of it's professors." You pecked his lips before pulling away, brushing yourself off as you padded away to the kitchen that was connected to the living room.
Laventon sat there in a daze before shaking himself out of it, a grin now settled on his lips. "Ah yes, how could I forget that Galar can't survive without it's other Professor Laventon." He seemed to puff in pride as he spoke, sitting straight up with Yamper soon joining him on the couch to sit as high and mighty as its owner.
You laughed at your husband, shaking your head. "Yes, you're exactly right." Bringing out a simple tea set that you had prepared in advance, you set it down on the small table where the lamp sat and faced the dark skinned man once again. "Now although I'll miss you greatly... I expect you to write to me about what you've learned, and what you've discovered! Perhaps even bring me back a Pokemon." Handing him a tea cup full of the sweet smelling brew, you handed him a napkin as well.
"Well in exchange for such information... Surely there must be something in store for me?" Laventon spoke rather bashfully, already his face burning.
"My sweet husband. I cannot kiss you over letters!" Another laugh escaped you as you took your own tea cup and brought it to your lips.
"You could always... Kiss the letter...!"
"And then what? You'll kiss the remnants of my lipsticks?"
You nearly doubled over how red the Professor had turned.
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kakyoinsmom · 5 years
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halloween shopping; joseph joestar x reader
I wanted to write for Joseph's birthday but unfortunately I had no ideas, so I suppose in honor of it, here's a little Halloween oneshot with him! I wrote this at like 1 am so I'm sorry if it's not that good and it's hardly proofread 😭💕
very slight nsfw !! (again, oops) joseph says smth abt you in a sexy costume
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It was that time of year.
Halloween.
To be completely honest, you've been having a joyous time with Joseph so far this Halloween, shopping for decorations and carving pumpkins with him. Maybe the occasional date where you'd go out and venture into a corn maze. Little moments like those were always the best.
But now it was about mid-October and today, Joseph was dragging you out of the house to the nearest Halloween store. At first, you thought he was just simply intrigued by the store, maybe wanting to see some of its spooky animatronics and such—considering it was brand new and had just opened its doors only a couple days ago. Until he mentioned about matching couples costumes.
"Matching costumes?" You questioned, the childish adult grinned. "Yeah! Whaddya think? Any ideas?" He asked you but he kept on talking before you could respond. "I thought maybe you could go as a sexy dog and I'd be your master!~"
You blushed lightly at his idea. "W-We're not going trick or treating or throwing a party, are we?"
"Well...no! But I think it'd be like a bonding experience, plus, I'm dying to see you in a Halloween costume!" Joseph admitted, "I already know you'll look adorable as hell!"
You smiled at the compliment as he dragged you into the one of the sections with costumes, "I guess we could always go as the classic peanut butter and jelly...but I think we should do something bigger."
"There are a lot of options..." You spoke, "Gaston and Belle, maybe? Mickey Mouse and Minnie? Teacher and student?" Your last suggestion earned Joseph another grin, "I like your thinkin', babe! That's definitely up there with my dog-master idea."
To put it short, you and Joseph were browsing the costumes for a while—tossing ideas back and forth. Some were silly, some were...not so much. At the end of the day, despite your hesitation, you both settled on his very first suggestion. Even though you two were probably just gonna sit home in costumes (though Joseph definitely won't be able to keep his hands off you), you'd do it to make him smile, anyway. Plus for the fun of it.
You two did end up looking at more stuff than just costumes, smiling and commenting on how some of the decorations were really cute. You giggled noticing Joseph flinching at one of the toys that jumped out at him, though it seems he noticed because as you were heading out, he stepped on one of the buttons—causing one to jump out at you. He laughed at you and you pouted, but you quickly got over it as he placed a kiss to your forehead.
Returning home with your boyfriend, his hand placed snugly on your hip—you smiled seeing the two pumpkins you had carved out together on the porch along with the other decorations you had set up with him. Your first Halloween with Joseph was certainly one of the most memorable. And you definitely looked forward to next year with him.
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coteriesrp · 4 years
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      – THIS IS A SAMPLE APPLICATION FROM KIT WITH DIZZY!
I wrote this intentionally casual so that people know they don’t have to stress too much. Yes. That’s it. Not because I hate writing applications and it was the only way I was gonna get through it. Just... Listen. We know that trying to condense your vision of a character down to a few paragraphs and some fill in the blanks isn’t really Possible. We’re just lookin’ for an introduction, and to know you care enough about joining that you’re willing to try. Stick to what’s fun for you, play around in the space, and everything will be fine. 
     – PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS IS ONLY AN EXAMPLE & ALSO THAT IT’S NOT TO BE USED AS INSPIRATION OF ANY KIND
out of character info.
ALIAS › kit 
PRONOUNS › they/them 
AGE › 24 
TIMEZONE › gmt-5
LINES › u know that scene in the mummy w the scarabs… anything like that (idk how to word it more concisely sfdSFJKLS)
VEILS › any kind of sexual assault stuff, honestly i’d prefer nothing Too explicitly sexual In General, also animal (insects included) harm/death/etc 
in character info.
CHARACTER › dizzy 
GENDER & PRONOUNS › trans woman & she/her 
DISCIPLINE › obfuscate
DEMEANOUR › 
A bon vivant, the epitome of talking for hours and saying nothing at all; amongst a crowd Dizzy is bubbly and annoying, over-affectionate and vapid, as likely to fade into the scenery of a party as to be the center of it — hard to say whether it’s an act, or just what happens to her in the presence of too many other voices. One on one she’s capable of toning it down, and displays a sharpness and unsurprising love of teasing… When she’s not too busy demanding attention to bother paying it. 
JOINING THE COTERIE › 
Dizzy would say it was pure impulse; she abhors a social vacuum, and was lacking in friends that could be forced to put up with her. Truthfully, it may have been more strategic — and she may have had a stronger hand in creating the coterie than she likes to say. With an estranged sire drifting to the side of anarchy, one might have motivation to convince the Council of the need for another coterie of watchmen. Of course, that’s not as relevant anymore, but… 
(UN)LIFE’S PHILOSOPHY › 
For Dizzy unlife hasn’t been a far cry from life. Each moment is wasted in the rabid pursuit of pleasure, it’s just that now she has a lot more moments to waste. And a lot more potential enemies looking to keep her from it. 
THOUGHTS ON HUMANITY › 
Depending on her mood, this could earn you a noncommittal shrug or a five hour philosophical debate. What constitutes humanity? Are kindred really so different from them, after all? She’s never seen the embrace as quite as big a difference as some seem to, so she might have a softer spot for humans than most. Her stance tends to be that a transition doesn’t make you a different person, even if it changes your circumstances dramatically. 
LIFE EVENTS › (tw; drug/addiction mention) 
— Addiction, sedation, stagnation — much of Dizzy’s life has been colored the same way, her art a bright point of tangibility amidst a sea of smoke and dreams. Escapism, of any kind, was always her strongest vice. She tripped down the steps of different drugs until she found her high of choice: the euphoria of a vampire’s Kiss. 
For years that’s how she lived, existing as a sweet taste on the lips of any number of immortal patrons, barely scraping together a life outside of it. Until the right man saw her for what she was (saw the artist beyond the haze), and decided to prolong her suffering.
A few years as a drip tap turned into a few decades as a ghoul, and the event I’m dancing my way around is her turning — or, really, her relationship with her sire. Dizzy has never been immune to romanticization (she was a perfect fit for clan Toreador) and so words like ‘soul mates’ and ‘true love’ weren’t far from her lips when she was finally Embraced. 
— For decades it was Dizzy and her Sire against the world, but of course nothing lasts. As Dizzy adapted to life under the laws of the Camarilla, her rebellious nature grew much more subtle as a matter of survival. A bright spark faded to a dull roar, and it never occurred to her that her Sire might hate what he had turned her into. 
Not until he brought in a new Childe. Peach, bright and raging against the world as Dizzy had once been, keeping up with the modern era and un-dimmed by the lack of sunlight. Dizzy watched her Sire’s attentions slip further and further from her grasp, and though she remained (barely) civil for decades, things were tense. Maybe their Sire didn’t notice, or maybe he didn’t care, but he certainly didn’t do anything to make the ‘siblings’ relationship any better. 
By the time Peach (in Dizzy’s view — she’s still not actually sure how all of it went down) had finished with their sire, he had changed. Gone was the commitment to change the Camarilla from the inside out, and in its place was a brand new plan. Join the Anarchs, attack from the outside, take the direct approach  — 
Out of spite, Dizzy refused. She dug her heels in, burrowed further into the bureaucracy than she’d ever gone before, and shut her heart to the family she’d once had. Holed up in her studio, she barely even heard when news of her sire’s death swept through the clan. She didn’t know him anymore. 
EXPANDING CONNECTIONS › 
— HAREL - Dizzy adores them, delights in nothing more than earning their grudging indulgence, and might have pulled some strings to get them more freedom under the watchful eyes of the Council. She isn’t shy about making it known that Harel is her personal favorite in any given situation, but she never gives a straight answer as to why. 
— ANGEL - Angel exacerbates Dizzy’s distaste for anyone that can see through her, and their unflappable persona doesn’t give her enough purchase to manipulate. Overall, it’s an uneasy truce — she would rather keep them close, keep an eye on them, than let them go about their business where she can’t see. And, someday, she’s going to crack the code of getting an emotional response out of them. It’s a pet project of hers. 
— DIVYA - The most fun toy in the group. So easy to wind up, with so many obvious buttons to press. Ultimately, Dizzy considers them a baby, is mildly protective and has high hopes for how they might develop over the course of their unlife. Never tell Divya, though, if they knew Dizzy had a soft spot it might ruin her fun. 
— PEACH - Nothing turns Dizzy’s stomach or dries her mouth like Peach’s presence — if she had breath, Peach would steal it like a punch to the gut. Every time they’re forced to interact, Dizzy feels the familiar kick of jealousy and betrayal — she blames Peach for their sire abandoning her, and for his eventual final death. It’s not a grudge that Dizzy knows how to let go of. 
miscellaneous info.
EXTRAS › 
i made a pinterest
also have some headcanons: 
— if you let her get away with it, dizzy has the tendency to be Very physically affectionate (read: she Will drape herself over anyone that doesn’t shove her off. depending on the person she will continue to attempt the drapening even when u Do push her off) 
— she’s the kind of person that values loyalty over most other things, so she can and will compromise any morals she may once have had in order to be on a favored person’s good side 
— aka if a friend dislikes someone she will also dislike that person no matter how tempted she is to sleep with them 
— (yes i’m talking about harel and guerra) 
— her nickname was given to her by her sire, who once joked that all the mental spinning she did must make her dizzy… then just started calling her that and it stuck 
— side note: she’s much better at concealing the spinning now 
— or is she just better at not spinning 
— the world may never know 
— her favorite art form is sculpting, but she’s also fond of most types of painting and sketching 
— she has not yet gotten into digital art because the change in tactile feedback freaks her out, but maybe someday 
— Mayhaps she’s kept half an ear to the ground for any news of peach’s business over the years 
— mayhaps i’m waiting on other people to join before working out an actual timeline so idk how long it’s been 
— MAYHAPS
— yes at this point i’m just rambling bc i swear i had more to put here but listen 
— swiss cheese memory 
— am i supposed to be being professional on this thing or smth 
— god i hope not 
LAST WORD › 
hello….. it me :>
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