#i was asked to show a bit of the eden thing so here ya go

[inkyquince]

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Eden (Male Reader with Feminization, Noncon turned Dubcon, Breeding)

He couldn’t help it. It was your fault. Everything was your fucking fault. Leading him on with that smile, that helpful attitude, that fucking glimmer in your eyes. It made something in his stomach twist, and made his heart hammer in his chest… Made his cock swell in his stained school trousers.

You’re just some little shit that sits in front of him in History class, how dare you do any of this to him. Especially since you’re trying to make him think… Trying to make him… He… He isn’t gay. He doesn’t like guys. That’s for Briar who lets horny classmates hump his thighs, or Leighton, who won’t stop fucking looking at him in the changing rooms, or Harper, who loves daring everyone to kiss, quivering in his seat.

He isn’t like that. Eden likes women. The ones in those dirty magazines, with hairless pussies and big tits. He’d jerk his cock at the pictures, thinking about when he gets to finally fuck. Groping the bouncy breasts and fucking the squishy cunts, and loosing himself in the feeling of being fully taken into someone. He wanted to fuck women.

So why was this little shit making him feel all this stuff?

He was so nice. The only person who gave Eden a proper smile when passing in the hallways. Gave him his spare pen once.Gave him a flash of your ass when changing into your swim shorts and it wasn’t his fault for popping a stiffy. You’ve… You’ve got a girl’s ass!

So, why would anyone blame him? Anyone would do it if they were led on like he was.

The wet slapping that echoed around the locker room was so loud, loud enough that anyone else would be worried that someone would come investigate. Not Eden. Not when he’s got you where he wants you. In stolen swimwear, folded over the bench as his cock fucked your virgin ass over and over again. You trusted him. Stupid bastard, you trusted him. Why would you stay back after the rest when he asked you? He hated swimming, but he was good at it. Maybe he should have asked you to the lake for a breaststroke practise session, and fucked you against one of the rocks. At least then the smell of chlorine wouldn’t be irritating him as much. It would also be cute watching you struggle not to gulp down lake water as you struggled to maintain a grip, wet and fucked open and your cock struggling not to cum, like it was now.

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#i was asked to show a bit of the eden thing so here ya go #nasties #eden the hunter #im not gonna show the others cuz the others are legit just my vtm ocs lmao #nsft #patreon preview #quincewrites

[orphiclovers]

Ya ever think Pre-Scenarios Yoo Joonghyuk went to church / ya think Yoo Joonghyuk has catholic guilt?

You would never get asked questions like this on any other site. Gotta love tumblr. And of COURSE I have thoughts on this that I will ramble on in great detail.

In general, I always try to be careful to not accidentally project my western understanding onto things with a different cultural context. Especially in regards to things like Christianity, since it’s not universal and…idk it would feel inaccurate to ascribe it to characters who wouldn’t realistically encounter it themselves? Not that you can’t, but I personally try not to. That's irrelevant with ORV though, they literally made the biblical Garden of Eden be a place YJH has been shirtless in. So I’m just going to go ahead and assume that all the Christian motifs I find are intentional and fair game lol

I’ll start with your second question: KDJ’s the one with the catholic guilt, not YJH. YJH has something much more sinister going on.

He gets two main monikers in canon - ‘Pilgrim of The Lonely Apocalypse’ and ‘Puppet of The Oldest Dream.’ In ORV your moniker basically reveals what your ‘story’ is all about. These two names are supposed to show what Yoo Joonghyuk represents, and my thoughts there are…

1. Puppet of the Oldest Dream

He’s the incarnation of the all-seeing and all-knowing god that created the world. 

What I’m saying is, he's a Jesus figure, alright? HEAR ME OUT. He is cursed to walk the world and suffer eternally to bring salvation to one man - at the end it's revealed that he willingly chooses to bear this burden (talking about 0th here). It’s that classic scapegoat story, bearing the sins of the world to save everyone else, but he's also choosing to do this, despite knowing it will be awful.

At the end of his regressions, when he breaks free of his chains, stops being a puppet, he finds himself lost and missing their weight. He had a terrible purpose in regression - without it, he's meaningless again.

2. As Pilgrim of the Lonely Apocalypse

He's literally called a ‘pilgrim’ - someone who goes on a journey to find god. Catholic guilt is about thinking you deserve to suffer for some perceived sins, but Yoo Joonghyuk already is in Hell. ‘Hell of Eternity’ specifically, which manifests with the Christian imagery of fire and brimstone. His ‘journey to find God’ takes him through a world of unimaginable pain and cruelty that he has to somehow find meaning in. (Both YJH and SP have different answers on what that meaning is in different points in their life. )

Needless to say, he has A LOT of imagery associated with religion.

On a more personal level, YJH is motivated by this ceaseless search for the meaning of his own existence. There's the extra layer there that he knows instinctively he was put on this earth for some grand reason, only no one ever tells him what it is. He’s cast into the world without memories and has to stumble through life blind, just like the rest of us. He desperately seeks someone who can tell him what he’s supposed to do, parent, god, prophet or anyone else. (Basically, he's an edgy atheist teenager.)

That’s why he never reaches his ‘▪️▪️’ - the cruel thing is that he can’t ever truly find his purpose, because he is driven by having an unreachable goal.

To answer your first question: Pre-scenarios Yoo Joonghyuk is busy trying to survive his shitty job and taking care of Mia. He doesn't have time for church or having a life or anything. All he can do is daydream of one day finding whoever created him and gave him life. He puts all his hopes on getting enough money to hire a private investigator and keeping this single goal in mind for years. 

He will meet his parents and they will tell him what he’s supposed to do right? The really fucked up thing is, he does eventually get there.

The investigators give him an address, which he visits but finds only an empty house. On the way back, he has a little bit of an existential crisis and starts really thinking about it all. even thinks the classic YJH ‘who am I?’ Then, not even one second later, THE FUCKING APOCALYPSE STARTS. THERE’S HIS ANSWER I GUESS!!!!!

#when i'll die i'll have to answer to God for making this post. its gotta be blasphemy or herasy or something #orv #omniscient reader's viewpoint #asks #yoo joonghyuk #yoo mia side story #orv spoilers #my posts #i never know how to format my posts. should i put 'read more' for a post of this length? i decided not to this time but lmk #sorry that it takes me 10000 years to respond. i have to reread all of orv every time someone asks my opinion on something

[landofzero-archive]

Absolute - To Abhor the Impure World 2

(Location: Hotel (Lobby))

(An hour later. Eden’s accommodations, in the lobby of a luxury hotel)

NEGI: “Howdy howdy, welcome to America, the land of freedom~♪”

Jun: ………?

NEGI: “Eh. There isn’t even one kid from Yumenosaki here. I greeted you with a merry spirit too, how embarrassing.”

Gatekeeper: Oy NEGI-bouzu (1), I told ya to not show that ‘face’ of yours didn’t I. I’ll kill you.

NEGI: “Don’t call me NEGI-bouzu. I might be a Negi (2) but I’m not a Bouzu, I haven’t really taken care of it, but can’t you see this long, shiny hair I have?

Besides, if I keep being cooped up in my room, my legs would rot away. Can’t I just talk a walk within the hotel, uncle?

Or was it a lie when you said that ‘I have control over every nook and corner of this hotel, so it’s safe and secure’?

Adults are liars…… I can’t take it anymore, I’m running away from home.”

Gatekeeper: Stop playing around having fun pretending to be an adolescent teen, we don’t even have that sort of relationship in the first place— don’t we?

NEGI: “Technically in name, you’re my guardian, aren’t you, uncle?”

Gatekeeper: In this whole wide world, is there even a law that requires every family in this world to behave the same way as those families from Trendy Dramas? (3)

Even if there was a law like that, did you think I would abide by it?

NEGI: “Ahaha. That just now, it’s a winning argument. I’ve lost.

Sorry. I just wanted to try playing parent and child for a little bit. I might have been lonely.”

Gatekeeper: Talk about sentimental things like that with someone else. Don’t bring that up with me. You’re annoying.

Nagisa: …… I see.

…… I just guessed from the contents of that conversation. You’re that NEGI-san who was the talk of Yumenosaki for a while, aren’t you?

…… Perhaps I should be calling you Hitsugi Kurone-kun instead.

NEGI: “Either one is fine, though. My little brother hasn’t been appearing much lately, that you’d have thought he died. Even though I’m the deceased one, or something like that.

……I’m really worried.“

Nagisa: ……Is that so. I pray that you’ll find your brother.

NEGI: “Yeah. Hehe, you look scary, but you’re a good person, huh.”

Gatekeeper: Shut yer traps and be quiet. Talking to the ‘ghost’ (4) dampened my mood (5), but from now on is the real world— let’s talk business.

Well, just sit down. Just like NEGI-bouzu said earlier, I have complete control over this hotel.

There's no chance of someone eavesdropping on us from anywhere— so there’s no need to be wary.

Ibara: I’m more wary of you than anyone else, though.

Gatekeeper: Ah, is that so. I know yer can’t help it, but don’t be so prickly. This time I’m yer ally— 

If you get nervous and be on guard even with your allies, your nerves are guaranteed to get too worn out and you won’t last.

Ibara: You’re the one making an unreasonable demand by telling people to not get nervous in front of a foreign Mafia bigshot.

Having said that, it is just as you said.

Firstly, shall we relax and talk about work?

Gatekeeper: Yeah. —This time, there are three jobs I want to ask you, Eden, to do.

One of which is to stand on the stage that even that Boss (6) aspired to, the stage of Absolute, which can even be said as the world’s number one idol festival, as Japan’s representative .

Hiyori: Well, I did hear about there being that sort of work. I just didn’t think the client would be that Gatekeeper.

Ibara: If I said so, everyone would have refused, wouldn’t you? Due to this Uncle going on a rampage during SS, he’s extremely hated by ES idols you see~?

Gatekeeper: How shameless. It’s not like you’re well-liked either, little Ibara.

Ibara: Yes. However, I put those sort of personal concerns aside and take advantage of business opportunities.

It’ll be an enormous achievement if you can stand out at the world's best idol festival ‘Absolute’. If you were to speak of it in more coarse terms; you’ll be able to get as much wealth, fame, and gold as you please.

After SS Finals ended with the farce “Everyone won ♪ All’s well that ends well ♪”, the current social position of ES idols is to go along with the crowd.

If we can be recognised by the world as having succeeded in Absolute, each and every one of us in Eden will become an exceptional existence within ES.

Gatekeeper: But can yer really stand out on the world stage— is the question. 

Since I got no interest in idols, I don’t know the real situation, but judging by the rumours, almost all of the audience of Absolute don’t even recognise the likes of you, yer know.

Ibara: From the perspective of the people of this country, we’re just some kings of a hill coming from a far-off island country merrily touting the title of ES Big 3, you see.

Naturally, to overturn that rumour, I’ll work out a plan so that our names would resound sonorously in this country as well.

Gatekeeper: Well, I’m looking forward to it.

Though it might be unthinkable in your country, the idols in this country— or should I say, the participants of Absolute, are something like racehorses or so to speak.

They openly hold bets on stuff like who would get the overall victory; sums of money that would make you doubt your eyes would be fluttering about. For the lot of em from this country, it’s no different from a boxing title match. 

If you do an idol concert meant to entertain everyone or something like normal, you’re in for a lot of hurt.

A softy like that will follow the same fate as a little baby rabbit being put in the cage of a wild beast.

TL Notes:

1. 坊主 (Bouzu): usually means a buddhist priest, or someone with a close-cropped hair (like a monk), thus Negi’s comment about it. The way GK is using it is more uncommon, but still a valid usage; it’s an old-timey, condescending way of saying ‘boy’ or ‘sonny’.

2. A ネギ (Negi) is a welsh onion. However phonetically, it sounds similar to 禰宜 (Negi), which is a Shinto senior priest.

3. A Trendy Drama is a genre of JP tv dramas that focus on contemporary real life issues. They were popularized in Japan in the 80’s and 90’s .

4. Specifically, GK is referring to an お化け (Obake) which while means ‘something that changes’ and is a specific type of Yokai, but it also could be shorthand/colloquial for an actual ‘ghost’ as in the spirit of the deceased that is specified as 幽霊 (Yuurei).

5. 水を入れられちまったが - lit. pouring water.

6. The word he used here is 御大 (Ondai) and Mod assumes it indicates he’s talking about Godfather because that’s how GK referred to him before this. ‘That’ Boss as opposed to the current one (Nagisa), perhaps.

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#ensemble stars #enstars #enstars translation #ibara saegusa #nagisa ran #hiyori tomoe #jun sazanami #gatekeeper enstars #negi kurone #era: !! #type: event

[easypeasylindyvesey]

here are all the songs on my ITISWNK playlist that y'all can listen to while reading to kinda fit the vibe (if you wish). artists are listed on the left, corresponding songs are listed on the right :)

the 1975: about you, love it if we made it

6LACK: rent free

adele: someone like you, when we were young, all i ask

aidan bissett: more than friends

alicia keys: if i ain't got you

angus & julia stone: take me home

arctic monkeys: i wanna be yours

ariana grande: boyfriend (with social house), be alright, into you, leave me lonely, sometimes, thinking bout you, don't wanna break up again, the boy is mine, we can't be friends (wait for your love), imperfect for you, ordinary things, why try, just a little bit of your heart, safety net, pov, better off, goodnight n go, bad idea, ghostin

aron wright: build it better

berlin: take my breath away

between friends: affection

big time rush: nothing even matters

billie eilish: birds of a feather, i love you

billy joel: turn the lights back on

blackbear: dead inside

børns: electric love, american money

brent faiyaz: wasting time

briston maroney: freakin out on the interstate

bruno mars/silk sonic: leave the door open, after last night, put on a smile, love's train

bryan adams: (everything i do) i do it for you

cage the elephant: come a little closer

calum scott: you are the reason

camila cabello: my oh my, bad kind of butterflies, dream of you

the chainsmokers: closer, it won't kill ya, beach house, if you're serious

chance peña: in my room

chicago: hard to say i'm sorry (2009 remaster)

chris brown: forever

the cinematic orchestra: to build a home

coin: talk too much

coldplay: sparks, yellow, fix you

conan gray: forever with me, disaster, yours, memories

the cranberries: dreams

dave matthews band: crash into me (IYKYK)

dayglow: can i call you tonight?

disclosure: latch

doja cat: agora hills

don toliver: drugs n hella melodies

drake: yebba's heartbreak, imy2, hours in silence, i guess it's fuck me, flight's booked, teenage fever, lose you, from time, summer games, finesse, sooner than later, take care, doing it wrong, the real her, show me a good time, find your heart

dua lipa: break my heart, these walls

duster: stars will fall

dvsn: all that matters (spotify singles)

dylan conrique: birthday cake

eden: sex

ed sheeran: how would you feel (paean)

ellie goulding: close to me, something in the way you move, love me like you do

faye webster: i know you

fitz and the tantrums: out of my league

forest blakk: if you love her

frank ocean: godspeed

french montana: unforgettable

gabrielle aplin: skylight

gavin degraw: she sets the city on fire

gayle: ur just horny

(g)i-dle: i do

giveon: for tonight

gracie abrams: friend, feels like

greyson chance: shut up

grouplove: tongue tied

halsey: now or never, sorry, so good

hannah montana: he could be the one

harry styles: adore you, fine line, grapejuice, as it was, daylight, satellite, meet me in the hallway, two ghosts

hippo campus: way it goes

hoobastank: the reason

hozier: work song, cherry wine- live

hugo brijs: mol y sol

imagine dragons: next to me, start over, wrecked, bad liar

instupendo: comfort chain

james arthur: certain things, car's outside

james bay: wasted on each other

james blunt: you're beautiful

jess benko: a soulmate who wasn't meant to be

john de sohn: love you better

john legend: conversations in the dark

jonas brothers: hesitate, five more minutes

jp saxe: a little bit yours

justin bieber: as i am, off my face

jvke: golden hour

jxdn: beautiful boy

kanye west: heartless, devil in a new dress

katy perry: e.t.

kendrick lamar: die hard

khalid: don't pretend, better

the kid laroi: love again

king princess: 1950

labrinth: skeletons (lexi needed a break)

lana del rey: summertime sadness, a&w, let the light in, lust for life, norman fucking rockwell

lany: if this is the last time

lifehouse: you and me

lil nas x: tales of dominica, void

lil peep: star shopping

little mix: notice

lizzo: if you love me

lizzy mcalpine: ceilings, the elevator, come down soon, like it tends to do, staying, i guess, you forced me to, vortex

lord huron: the night we met

louis tomlinson: written all over your face, lucky again, chicago, angels fly, that's the way love goes

lovelytheband: i should be happy

luke hemmings: place in me, a beautiful dream

the lumineers: where we are, never really mine, just like heaven, sleep on the floor, my eyes, patience, white lie, donna, salt and the sea, slow it down, morning song

m83: wait

maren morris: nervous

maroon 5: stutter, never gonna leave this bed, if i ain't got you - live, bet my heart, it was always you, unkiss me, feelings, my heart is open

max: butterflies

***mazzy star: fade into you*** (this is the song that the fic is based off of!!!)

metro boomin: creepin'

miley cyrus: you - live, rose colored lenses, river

milky chance: stolen dance

mitski: my love mine all mine

monsume: jade

montell fish: fall in love with you., love you more than me

morgan wallen: wasted on you, not good at not, you proof, wine into water

the mowgli's: say it, just say it

muni long: time machine

nessa barrett: die first

ne-yo: let me love you (until you learn to love yourself)

nf: if you want love

niall horan: this town, put a little love on me, still, heaven, meltdown, must be love

nick jonas: close

noah kahan: stick season, come over, strawberry wine, everywhere, everything

ocean park standoff: if you were mine

olivia rodrigo: bad idea right?, logical, love is embarrassing, teenage dream, good 4 u

one direction: steal my girl, where do broken hearts go, fool's gold, spaces, infinity, end of the day, if i could fly, long way down, what a feeling, love you goodbye, temporary fix, a.m., home, kiss you, little things, they don't know about us, truly madly deeply, magic, what makes you beautiful, one thing, i want

parson james: stole the show

partynextdoor: come and see me

patrick watson: je te laisserai des mots

phillip phillips: dancing with your shadows

p!nk: true love

post malone: stay, take what you want, i know, leave, wrapped around your finger

preston pablo: flowers need rain

quinn xcii: let me down, good either way, the lows

rag'n'bone man: anywhere away from here

reneé rapp: in the kitchen

rihanna: stay

ruby haunt: answering machine

ruth b: dandelions (slowed + reverb)

ryan woods: bad texter

saint jhn: the best part of life

sam fischer: ready

sam smith: lay me down

sarah barrios: mourn the living

sarah kinsley: the king

sasha alex sloan: dancing with your ghost

selena gomez: a sweeter place

shawn mendes: it'll be okay, why, wonder

stephen dawes: don't hate me when it's over

stephen sanchez: until i found you (with em beihold)

strawberry guy: mrs magic

suki waterhouse: good looking

surfaces: falling again, find a way, hold onto me baby, so far away, stay

sydney rose: turning page

sza: awkward, snooze

taio cruz: break your heart

tate mcrae: that way, hate myself, go away, run for the hills, hurt my feelings, stay done, messier, think later, slower, you broke me first, wish i loved you in the 90s

taylor swift: out of the woods (TV), this love (TV), i know places (TV), wonderland (TV), you are in love (TV), "slut!" (TV) (FTV), say don't go (TV) (FTV), is it over now? (TV) (FTV), all of the girls you loved before, champagne problems, tolerate it, evermore, august, illicit affairs, invisible string, miss americana & the heartbreak prince, false god, afterglow, question...?, sweet nothing, bigger than the whole sky, would've, could've, should've, message in a bottle (TV) (FTV), dress, sparks fly (TV), the story of us (TV), enchanted (TV), electric touch (TV) (FTV), i can see you (TV) (FTV), fortnight, loml, the alchemy, you're losing me (FTV)

timaland: the way i are

troye sivan: angel baby, talk me down, for him., wild

the walters: i love you so

the weeknd: shameless, earned it, how do i make you love me?, out of time, here we go...again, best friends, don't break my heart, the knowing

whitney houston: i will always love you, i wanna dance with somebody

wrabel: ritual

yungblud: 11 minutes

zach bryan: i remember everything, spotless

zayn: dusk till dawn

**updated 5/28/2024

#y'all i spent FOREVER making this #all of these songs resonate so well i swear #i think it's strange we never knew #jimmy and abby

[dialovers-translations]

Diabolik Lovers LOST EDEN ー Yuma Dark [07]

ー The scene starts in front of Ryoutei Academy

Yuma: ーー That fucker, why did he come to school?

Yui: But we saw him land on the rooftop, right?

Yuma: Oi. There might be somethin’ there. Who knows what’ll happen.

Hide behind my back, ‘kay? Don’t ya dare step out in front. Do ya understand?

Yui: Okay.

ー The scene shifts to the hallway

Yui: ...It’s so quiet.

Yuma: It’s outside of school hours after all. There shouldn’t be any teachers or students. Which means that if we do notice someone’s here...

Yui: It’d be Kino-kun...huh?

Yuma: Yeah. Or it could be one of his Ghoul buddies he brought along as well. Either way, we can’t let our guard down.

Yui: ...

Yuma: Oi, don’t worry. I promise to keep ya safe. ...Ya trust me, right?

Selection

→ But I’m a little scared

Yui: But...I’m a little scared. We still don’t know anything about Kino-kun.

Yuma: I mean, you’re not wrong. But don’t piss yer pants. Ya won’t be in danger as long as I’m here with ya.

Yui: ...Yeah, you’re right.

( How reassuring. I’ll be okay as long as we’re together, right? )

→ Of course (❦)

Yui: Of course. I do feel some fear as well but...I’ll be okay as long as you’re with me. 

Yuma: Good to hear.

Yuma: Let’s go then.

ー The scene shifts to the rooftop

*Creaaaak*

Yui: ...It’s quiet over here as well. Is he gone already?

Yuma: ...Nah, he’s here.

Shuu: ...Uu...

*Rustle rustle* 

Yui: Shuu-san!?

Shuu: ...Why are you two...?

Yui: ( He’s bleeding! Did Kino-kun attack him, perhaps...!? )

Kino: You’ve finally decided to show up? Sure took you long enough. 

I got started without you because it took forever. Oh well, seems like he still has enough energy to stand on his legs at least!

*THUD*

Shuu: Ugh...!

Yuma: The fuck’s...goin’ on? What’s the plan, shithead!?

Kino: You ask me that now? I told you, didn’t I? It’s my intention to steal his powers from him. 

Shuu: ...Once again...Didn’t I just tell you that I’d be willing to give you these powers? I don’t particularly want them or anything...

Kino: Heeh~ Is that so? In that caseーー Gladly!

Shuu: Guh...!

Yui: S-Stop!

Kino: Why? Wouldn’t it be weird to stop when he just admitted to wanting this himself? Right?

*THUD THUD*

Yuma: Cut it out!!

*Rustle* 

Kino: Why are you getting in my way? It’d be beneficial to you guys as well if this guy was no longer the heir to throne, right?

I’m trying to turn that into reality. I feel like you should be helping me out here instead? 

Yuma: Fuck off! As ifーー!

Kino: You can’t because of personal feelings?

Yuma: ...That’s not the issue!

Kino: Then don’t stop me. ...Eden is precious to you, is it not?

Then you should understand that I’d be a much better fit than this unmotivated good-for-nothing, right?

So, what’s your answer, Mukami Yuma?

Monologue

Yuma-kun was stumped,

by Kino-kun’s question (問い). 

While watching him from the side as he bit down onto his bottom lip,

I grew a little anxious. 

However, I was convinced,

that Yuma-kun would never agree with him. 

No matter what the reasoning behind it may be,

he is simply not the type of guy,

who would further inflict harm upon someone who is already injured. 

That was the only thing I was certain (確信) about. 

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #yuma mukami #lost eden #diabolik lovers translation #leyumadark7

[moongirlcleo]

Weisz x OC!Character

summary: Lane, our beloved reader, is an Anihuman. [Half human half animal] They have felt sad about it, and Weisz is there to help pick up the pieces. CW: hurt/comfort ; gn pronouns ; reader is an OC A/N: this little story was requested by my love @laneamation I hope you enjoyed this and thank you for your patience. I hope I did your OC justice.

For what seemed like the millionth time that day, Lane sighed. It's not like they wanted to feel this way, really. The whole ship seemed to be down in the dumps. Lane couldn't help but feel like it was their fault. Rebecca wasn't as chatty and even Shiki was quiet. The weight of the silence was a bit too heavy for Lane to bear. Before they knew it, tears were sliding down their face into their soft fur.

"What's with all these waterworks, pretty?" a voice came from behind. With a sniff, Lane turned around to see Weisz in the doorway. With a blush, they quickly wiped their tears.

"N-nothing.. just feeling a little down, I guess."

Weisz walked and sat in the bed next to Lane and put his hand on their shoulder in comfort.

"Talk to me about it then."

"I... don't know where to start, really.."

Weisz looked into Lane's eyes and offered a small, genuine smile. "Try at the beginning- I hear it helps. What's got you so upset that you're cryin' in here instead of being in the common area?"

Swallowing a sniffle, Lane decided to share what's been on their mind. "Well.. I guess I feel like being an anihuman makes it hard for me to relate to you all, you know? It's ... I don't know Weisz. I know you probably find me silly to cry about something like that, but... I don't mean to be such a burden on everyone."

Lane sighed, but continued. "Shiki tries to joke around with me and it isn't like I understand the jokes until later, and Rebecca does seem to want to talk to me anymore. It's been this way for at least a few weeks, and I just can't t-take it anymore."

With a sob, the tears that had been so valiantly fought let loose. Lane covered their eyes to hide, but a pair of gentle, firm hands pulled them away.

"Hey. Look at me, Lane." Weisz's voice was quiet, filled with affection. He pulled Lane into a tight embrace.

"You're not a burden. Get that out of your pretty little mind right now. Second, what does being half animal and half human have to do with anything? You do know half our crew are androids and cyborgs, right? None of us are what we seem. So please," he whispered, wiping away tears from Lane's face with his thumb before placing a kiss on their forehead. "Please stop thinking that. There's nothing wrong with you. Shiki and Rebecca have some things they're dealing with but it has nothing to do with you."

Lane pulled away from Weisz's embrace and sniffles, giving him a small smile. "Thank you, Weisz. Really."

The blond smiled. "Don't thank me, I'm just bein' honest. Now, come with me. I wanna show you a really nice view from the observatory." Weisz held his hand out for them to take.

With a small nod, Lane took Weisz's hand and followed him quietly through the Edens Zero. When they arrived, a loud "Surprise!" could be heard through the halls.

"Wh-what? What's this?" Lane asked. Weisz gave them a large grin.

"It's for you, silly!" Shiki exclaimed. "Weisz said you've been down in the dumps, so we wanted to do a little something to celebrate you!" Rebecca jumped up to give Lane a giant hug, squeezing them tight.

"Come on! Witch made us some cake. I'm really excited to try it, let's go!" The blonde pulled Lane toward the table where plates and dishes filled with lovely food and pastries sat waiting.

In one of the seats, Sister sat with a smug grin on her face. "See, told ya they'd love it! I'm ready to dig in and eat."

"You guys..." Lane started crying, completely overwhelmed with the kindness their friends had showed them. "You didn't have to do this..."

"Sure we did," Hermit said quietly. "We can't have you upset over something you can't control. You're one of us, and that much we do know. Don't ever forget it, kay?"

Weisz put his arm around Lane's shoulders and gave them a squeeze. "See? You're perfectly you, and we all love you."

Lane realized on that day, that just because someone is different, doesn't mean they weren't wholly loved. At that was perfectly fine with them.

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#edens zero headcanon #eden’s zero #edens zero #young weisz #weisz steiner #weisz x reader #oc character #edens zero oc #lane is best #moongirlcleo

[xandriagreat]

The Golden Snake Tooth | Chapter 1

Prologue | Last chapter | Next chapter

Notice/warnings: lying/cheating, stealing

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It was early in the morning when Snake was playing hide and seek with Webs, his friend, before he did his chores.

“Where did you go?” Snake called out. 

Webs was out on the balcony, looking for a hiding spot. She spotted one of the outside medium size potted plants. She quickly went to it and got under the leaves of the plant as she got her hood up.

Then Snake looked out the balcony, looking for her. He smirked as he flickered his tongue at the potted plants and started to slither off inside, saying, “Well, Webs isn’t around here…”

Webs chuckled softly when she thought that Snake had slithered off, thinking that she’s a great hider. But then her victory was interrupted by tail grabbing her, pulling her out of her hiding spot and into the tower. 

“Got ya!” Snake exclaimed, smiling big that his teeth showed as he looked at Webs, his golden tooth shined. 

“Oh come on!” Webs yelled, pulling her hood down as Snake put her down on the floor. “That was a good hiding spot! Did you cheat by tasting air?”

Snake looked down at her as he adjusted his dark blue robe over his light blue nightgown. Then he tilts his head to the side to think if he did or didn’t.

Webs could just look at him, waiting for an answer. 

“I don’t know.” Snake said calmly after a moment, picking up a watering can. “I’m going to check and water the plants. Then I’m going to do the rest of my chores.”

Webs sighed in annoyance as Snake slithered away to get water in the watering can to water plants, knowing that he did cheat. But she couldn’t help but smile at him instead of staying mad at him. “You know, I like you when you’re not playing the good boy part, Mr. Grumpy Pants.” she said, following him. “It’s nice to see you not being forced to be good.”

Snake looks at Webs as he gets water into the watering can. “Well, it’s good to be loose for a bit. Not following some rules.” he said, turning the water off when the watering can was full. He looked at the plants.

There were so many different plants and so green that it would look like a part of the garden of eden.

“And yet you still don’t go outside.” Webs said, her arms crossed. 

Snake was quiet for a moment. “You know that I can’t leave the tower, Webs…” Snake said finally as he went to the plants and started to give them water. 

Webs nodded, a frown on her face. “I know… but I know how much the floating lights mean to you.” she said, walking over to Snake and putting a small hand on his tail. “And since your birthday is tomorrow, even though I know that you don’t like birthdays, I thought that you should see them in person. Since you haven’t seen them in person or anything else besides the things in the tower.”

Snake looks down at Webs again as he sets the watering can down. “That would be a nice gift, Webs, but there's a problem. My caretakers, Professor Marmalade and his friends. They always said no when I asked to go outside.”

Webs nodded and started to climb up the watering can to be about eye level. “Look… I know it’s not easy, but I know that you can do this.”

Snake looked at Webs, smiled softly at her and said, “Ok, I’ll ask him when he gets home. Now, let’s finish up watering the plants and get some chores done.”

Webs nodded and helped with what she could do.

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In a kingdom near the woods, the people were getting ready for the Lanterns Festival, which is tomorrow. 

Everyone was so busy and so focused on getting ready that they didn’t see the seven thieves going to the rooftop of the castle. They were sneaky and quick to not be caught by the guards as they got to the roof.

Mister Wolff, one of the thieves, looked out at the kingdom from the roof and was in awe at the sight while the Bucharest Bandits Brothers and Lucky Jim got the hatch off of the roof. 

“Wow.” he breathed, taking in the beautiful sight. “I could get used to a view like this.”

“Wolff!” the five Bucharest Bandits hissed whispered together. “Come on!”

Mister Wolff held up his pointer finger to say ‘in a minute’. “Guys, I want my own castle.” Mister Wolff announced, still looking at the view.

“Oh, you’ll get your castle, alright. After we finish this job.” Lucky Jim chuckled low. Then Mister Wolff was grabbed by the back of the neck of his vest and pulled back to the group by Lucky Jim. One of the Bucharest Bandits tied one end of a long rope around Mister Wolff’s waist and checked to see if it was tight enough before sending the wolf down into the treasure room. 

Mister Wolff was sent down carefully into the treasure room when ready and with his satchel in hand. Lucky Jim and all of the Bucharest Bandits held the rope as they sent him down.

Mister Wolff looked at all of the treasure as he was being sent down to grab one of the treasures. He wished that they could take all of the treasure but they were told to take one thing.

A golden dolphin trophy.

He smiled when he saw the trophy. Mister Wolff grabbed it and put it in his satchel as a guard walked in. 

Mister Wolff and the guard looked at each other for a moment. 

“Bye.” Mister Wolff said, smiling a sly smile at the guard as he was raised back up. 

“Wait! No, hey! Wait!” the guard exclaimed before running out of the room to sound the alarm. 

Lucky Jim, the Bucharest Bandits and Mister Wolff, who was putting the rope in his satchel, were running fast out of the kingdom and into the woods.

“Do you guys see me in a castle? Because I can!” Mister Wolff exclaimed happily as the seven of them ran on the bridge. “Oh all of the things that  we've seen and it’s only eight in the morning. Oh, this is a great day!”

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[ibarap]

[Event] A Match on the Sugoroku Board / The Die is Cast 2

Natsume: ...

<A few days later, at the meeting to explain the 'Match on the Sugoroku Board' project.>

Hinata: He~ya, Rinne-senpai!

I never thought we'd get to work together at CosPro! I'm looking forward to the match between agencies. ♪

Rinne: Well, if it ain't Hina. Yer on your own today.

I woulda thought you'd come here with yer twin, sayin', "2wink are two people workin' as one!", nah?

Hinata: Me and Yuuta-kun aren't joined at hip like we used to~. We're doing a thing where we can take turns showing up, so it's just me this time around.

Ah, and thanks for the hard work, Vice Pres~. Salute~. ☆

Ibara: Whatever. Salute.

Hinata: Ehh, you're so mean! Vice Pres~, you're no fun, you know?

Ibara: It's annoying if you pull the same joke over and over again. It's enough that variety shows are always seeking a reaction from me as is.

Anyways, Switch are the only ones not here yet.

They're a running little later than scheduled. Mikejima-shi, Narukami-shi, would you happen to know why?

Madara: I don't have a clue about what goes on at the agency.

I do take on odd jobs around there and all, but I try not to poke my nose into anything related to the units or idols.

Arashi: Me neither. Lately, whenever I see Aoba-senpai, it's like he's always at the office. Maybe Natsume-chan is stopping him, thinking he should to take a break...?

Ibara: Hm. I tried to call someone from each of your units to let my ever-busy Eden rest.

But as a result, it's not hard to imagine that they're fighting over who should be the one to come represent Switch.

Well, shall we proceed with the people we have here?

I ask that someone from NewDi will tell Switch about what we'll be discussing today. With that out of the way—

Natsume: ...

Hinata: Ah, it's Sakasaki-senpai! Everyone was worried, wondering if you'd come to the meeting or not, you know~?

Natsume: ... (Ignores him.)

Hinata: He's super mad?! What happened?!

Natsume: Nothing 'happened'. Does everyone here know about NETV?!

Arashi: What do you mean...?

Natsume: That venomous snake offered all of us a job, but something felt off, so I conducted an independent investigation.

And wouldn't you know it — I was right. Did you know the director of A Match on the Sugoroku Board was blacklisted in the entertainment industry for committing an act of violence?

Madara: Huh, that's the first I've heard of it.

Natsume: Well, he was going by a different stage name at the time, so it's impossible to find that out from his name alone, but I took the liberty of gathering evidence using connections I have in the industry.

Don't play dumb. You knew, and yet you dragged NewDi into it, didn't you?

Ibara: Ahaha! As expected of your information network~, I'm in awe!

I can't help but admire the fact you never trusted a word I said to that extent. What you said is true.

But don't you think getting mad over that is a bit much?

Natsume: ? What are you saying?

Ibara: The director already regrets what he had done and even paid his fines. The legal process is over — moreover, the victim had settled with him out of court.

For him, who has since reformed, this program might be his chance to make a comeback.

Don't you think it's a waste for him to get held down by his past and even lose his job because of it?

Natsume: The problem here is that you were hiding that fact from us.

Ibara: Are you upset I was 'hiding' the fact I was considerate enough to not make you waste your time by looking into this~?

Or are you saying our individual freedom should be decided by the powers that be?

For you, Natsume-kun, to have won over a man who had lost his way and yet hold that kind of opinion... It seems I've judged you incorrectly as well... ♪

Natsume: ...

Rinne: You two're bickerin' before things even start. Y'all're gettin' so heated, it's like I can see fireworks between y'all.

I'm with ya on that — don'tcha think he made up for the crime he did back then?

Us Crazy:B folks gotta give him respect for that.

Hinata: Rinne-senpai's right~. As for me, I'm fine with it as long as it's interesting.

The project proposal was done properly, so all that's left is deciding to go onto the film set. Doesn't that sound good?

Madara: Rather, if he were still committing crimes, maybe we could even help prevent a future crime before it happens.

I also want to get shown around NETV this one time.

Natsume: ...I understand. I was the one being close-minded here, we'll go with that.

But there won't be a repeat of this. My doubt has grown stronger than before because of your sneak attack.

Senpai also wants to participate in the project, but I took the liberty to confirm things myself.

Ibara: Yes, yes, thank you for doing that!

If you were to ask me, I felt nothing but sympathy for him, knowing his choices for the future became narrower due to the circumstances of his past.

In the event something comes up with A Match on the Sugoroku Board, I'll be there to get all of CosPro's idols out the second it does!

Well then, let me explain what A Match on the Sugoroku Board is! Everyone, please pay attention... ☆

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[ofpineapplesanddawns]

Here’s some Celestial Harmonies National Park au content for you guys, about Aziraphale and him being an angel.

On with the fic!

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They were seated on the roof of Aziraphale’s cabin, looking out at the trees, watching birds flying about, a deer even passed by. It was quiet, but it was a content quiet.

There was still a bit of tension in the air, Aziraphale could feel it. Crowley was still nervous about Aziraphale’s true nature, that he wasn’t a human, he was an angel. Aziraphale was just happy that Crowley was talking to him again, he had been so scared that he ruined their relationship with this big truth.

He looked at the human next to him, who was munching on a raspberry tart that he had made. Apparently, Crowley had done a lot of baking in the week that the two of them didn’t speak, to allow Crowley the space he needed to think this all over. 

“You know,” The human finally spoke, “I did some research. After I left the shop.”

“O-oh?” Aziraphale swallowed. “What sort of research?”

“On angels. On... on the mythos and stories, what is an angel, what do they do, what are they like. W-what they look like.”

Aziraphale slowly nodded. “You can ask me things, if you want confirmation.” 

Crowley looked at him and sighed. “Okay, first things first, you said you’re a principality, right?”

“Yes, Principality and Guardian of the Eastern Gate of Eden.”

“Right, well... when I was reading about that, it said that Eden was watched over by cherubim.”

“Oh, yes, that was a mistranslation in some text.” Aziraphale said, and he should know, he had quite the collection of Biblical text from over the centuries. “Apparently, humans decided that principalities, literally the angels made to be soldiers and protectors, were not good enough in their eyes! Do I look like a cherub to you?”

Crowley looked him up and down, raising an eyebrow. “Maybe in a renaissance painting, but you don’t have animal heads.”

“No, no I do not.”

“But you also don’t look like what I’ve read principalities to look like either.”

This made Aziraphale chuckle. “Dear boy, do you expect humans to have a clear understanding of what angels are supposed to look like?”

“... No.”

“Exactly. Now, granted, I can look like what the texts say, a soldier with fire.” Aziraphale’s halo suddenly glowed brightly behind his head, burning a ring of blue fire. His eyes had gone blue, faintly glowing, as the exposed eye tattoos on his arms shifted and looked towards Crowley. The human twitched, eyes wide behind his glasses as he stared at the many eyes.

“This is a little more of how I would present myself to humans, though I often had my wings and looked more... soldier-like back in the day, but I didn’t like do that. I rather like approaching humans the way I normally do.” And then he looked normal once more, but he left his halo. However, it glowed faintly, warm and gentle. 

“But what about...” Crowley toyed with the zipper of his jacket. “What about what I saw in the woods that night?”

“Ah.” Aziraphale tugged at his shirt collar. “That would be my true form, dear. All angels have them. Even the lowest ranked angels look off in their true forms. Mine happens to look like that, principalities really don’t like showing our true selves often, we’re not like the higher choirs, who have no problem presenting their fires and rings, being all wings and eyes, and snakes.”

He frowned. “Or maybe it’s just me. I’ve never liked looking like that around humans, although children seem to find comfort in it. Maybe they know I’m not a threat, that I’m only there to help them.”

Crowley nodded, rubbing the back of his neck. “You scared me, ya know?”

“I know, Crowley, and I’m sorry. I didn’t... I don’t know, I was curious to meet you, but I went about it the wrong way. I shouldn’t have done that.”

“How come you didn’t tell me it was you?”

“I didn’t want you hating me.”

“You could have erased my memories, you said you had thought about it.”

“I hate doing that, it’s never good.”

Crowley nodded again, going quiet. He licked his lips and then sighed, knocking his head back. “No more secrets, okay? Just... just tell me things, alright?”

Aziraphale blinked. “You’re not mad?”

“I’m upset, but I’m not mad. I wish you had told me before.”

“I should have.” Aziraphale reached out, taking his hand, bringing it to his lips to gently kiss the back of it. “No more secrets, dear, I promise. Ask me anything, and I’ll answer truthfully.”

The human nodded and leaned over, gently kissing Aziraphale’s cheek in return. “Thanks. I do have another question though.”

“Yes?”

“What was Eden like? Was it anything like this place?” 

Aziraphale smiled softly. “Oh yes, it was beautiful and strange, and just so peaceful. I often snuck down from the wall to explore it, even met the Serpent himself, wily thing, reminds me about of you.”

This earned him a cheeky grin from Crowley. “Was he handsome?”

“For a snake, yes, but nowhere near as handsome as my own wily demon next to me.”

“Flatterer, tell me more.” 

“Oh, let me think...”

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Seeing as Crowley is a human in this au, he’s not Crawly.

The Serpent of Eden is either just a snake that thought it was a good idea to tell Eve to eat the apple or was my reverse Crowley, Samael, who is considered to be the angel who did it. I’ll leave it up in the air for now. 

#celestial harmonies national park au #good omens #ineffable husbands #crowley #anthony j crowley #aziraphale #john's drabbles

[feelin-woozy]

Title: With Teeth Word Count: 1852 Pairing: Bo Sinclair / Reader Warnings: Gender-neutral reader

[ Ao3 Link | Previous ] 1997

The sound of some soft rock ballad fills the air around you, the bass gently thrumming through the marred wooden bartop. The waitress comes and sets the beer you ordered down in front of you. She doesn’t bother with a coaster, not when the bar is already littered with water rings. You express your thanks just loud enough to be heard over the music before you let your mind begin to wander once more.

“Well I’ll be damned.” Your ears instantly perk up at the sound of that voice. It’s a sound so familiar to you yet equally as foreign after years of not hearing it. It’s better than you remember; it fills you with the warmth of memories of your misspent youth. But guilt swiftly taints the softness shifting into something jagged and painful as it settles.

Turning your head, your eyes are met with a familiar face. He looks older but close enough to what you recall a seventeen year-old Bo Sinclair to look like. You catch the faint white lines of scars against his skin, and you wonder what he did to get those. You wonder if he let his brothers patch him back up. His eyes are that familiar crystalline blue, the anger is still there, but you can tell that he’s learned to hide it better. Even after all these years, you can see past his facade. He smells similar to how you remember, too, the stench of cigarettes heavy in his clothing, but there’s something new to his scent. You think it might be motor oil.

“Bo?” You say dumbly, staring at him with an almost starstruck expression. Your cheeks flush a soft pink when you realize that perhaps you had been staring at him for too long as you gathered your thoughts.

It wasn’t as if you hadn’t intended to return to Ambrose; you did, but every time you thought about it, something would come up. Your parents’ divorce had been the first reason that you hadn’t returned, though in hindsight, going then would’ve been perfect for escaping their drama. And then you got a promotion at work, and it was hard to find time off. Then there were the partners that came and went in your life. And as time ticked on, the idea of going back felt awkward; after all, by then, well over six years had passed.

Ambrose had become your own Garden of Eden, the whimsical youth that contorts your memories of the town, making it seem closer to paradise than the concrete jungle you found yourself in these days. It was a town you were tossed out of, albeit unwillingly, but it always felt that there was no going back. Ambrose had become nothing more than a footnote in your life.

You weren’t even sure if Ambrose was still there. Last you heard, the Sugarmill had shut down, and that was the only thing there that breathed life into the town. A part of you hoped it was lost to changing times, nothing but a ghost town filled with memories of better days and dark secrets. You hoped that Bo really did get out like he said he would.

“One an’ only.” Bo slots himself onto the stool next to you; the worn vinyl creaks beneath his weight. A hand curled around his glass of beer. It was already half empty. You wonder how you hadn’t noticed him when you had first entered the bar. “How ya been? It’s been what? Ten years?”

The way he says it makes the already sown guilt bloom into something plentiful. You can’t help but frown.

“Hey now,” Bo leans forward, lips twisting just slightly. The look he gives you sparks a familiar in the pit of your stomach, and you know he’s toying with you. He’s testing you and seeing how much you’ve changed. “I get it, shits different out here than back home. So tell me, how has it been?”

You eye him carefully for a moment before you let out a small huff of air and a bitter laugh. “Can I be honest with you, Bo? Shit fuckin’ sucks.”

He takes a slow drink from the glass, staring at you with a raised brow. “City life not all it’s cracked up to be?”

“It’s not, but I’m a contributing member to society now so I have that going for me. Guess you weren’t as bad as my mom thought you were.” You flash him a smirk, and he returns it with a slight curve at the corner of his lips. “Are you living in the city now too?”

“No. Vin, Lester an’ I are still in Ambrose.” He shrugs his shoulders before his eyes dart off to the clock on the far side of the wall before they meet yours again. “Was just about to start headin’ back home, then I heard your pretty little voice.”

“Really?” You kick yourself for the way your words drip with disappointment. It was at that moment you realized just how much you had missed Bo. The thought of leaving him once more made knots form in your stomach. You shift on the barstool, fingers drumming along the countertop before you swallow the lump in your throat and speak, “Shame. Think I could convince you to come back to my place tonight?”

“Mm.” Something flickers within Bo’s eyes at your words, and the curve of his lips transforms into something more wolfish. It’s a look that you know your mother would disapprove of. “You in the habit of pickin’ strangers up from bars often?”

“No, so consider yourself special.”

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It’s strange yet familiar having Bo Sinclair in your tiny little apartment. It reminds you of the times that he had snuck in through the window when you were teenagers. Where you would lay together on the small twin mattress, legs dangling off the side of the bed while listening to whatever music he decided to show you next.

With arms crossed over your chest, you watch as Bo’s eyes dart around your living room, his eyes moving over every last detail of your place. As if he was trying to relearn who you were through the possessions that you kept. You move past him and into your kitchen. You grab two glasses from the cabinet before setting them down next to the half-empty bottle of whiskey on the counter.

“So, what do you do, Bo? Last I heard Ambrose dried right up.” You ask, grabbing the liquor and pouring a moderate amount into each glass. His eyes turn to you, away from the collection of CDs that rest neatly on a shelf, and he smiles. A smile that leaves the hairs on the back of your neck to rise and gooseflesh to rise along your skin. It doesn’t help when he moves towards the edge of the counter opposite to you, reaching over and grabbing the glass. You watch the amber liquid squish as he brings it up to his lips.

“I kill people.” It’s said like a joke, but with the look in his eyes and that damn smile, you know that it’s far from it. It’s not a very funny joke either. You’re almost relieved to have the counter separating the two of you, but you know that if he were going to do something, that wouldn’t stop him.

“You’re serious, aren’t you?” You ask, watching his adam’s apple bob as he drinks. You mirror the movement, taking a sip of your own and nearly draining the half-filled glass in one go. It burns on the way down.

“That scare you?” He asks with a quirked brow as he sets the glass down.

You think for a moment as you stare at him unblinking. You would be lying if you said it didn’t, but at the same time, there’s something about it that just makes sense. It’s like all the warning signs were there from the start, he had always been a recipe for disaster, and this was the outcome. Your mother warned you that there was something wicked about him. You finish the rest of your whiskey before slamming the glass down against the granite countertop. “No.”

“You’ve always been stupid, know that? Since we were fuckin’ kids. It should scare you.” He rests his palms on the counter, the top half of his body overtaking the counter and encroaching on your space. You fight the urge to recoil. You notice the way his eyes sparkle, that mean look that never scared you as a child, suddenly making your blood run cold. But you steel your nerves, and just like when you were a child, you decide to sink to his level and lean in with a mean look of your own.

Bo laughs, the sound rumbling somewhere deep within his chest and bouncing off walls that box you in. His eyes narrow, and his lips curl up in the faintest of snarls. “You’re fucked up, real fucked in the head.” He spits the words at you, the top of his lips baring his teeth as spittle flies, and you can’t help but smile at him. You know Bo’s goading you, trying to make you see him for the monster he thinks he is, for you to think twice and back down, so he has an excuse to bash your head in against the countertop.

Bo wants to watch you bleed as you slip up and cut yourself on his edges. He’s waiting for the moment he can remind you just how mean he can be.

“And you love it.” You’ve said a lot of stupid things over your life, but you think this might be your magnum opus. It makes Bo’s face falter, eyes widening just a bit as his jaw goes slack. The gears are turning in his head; you can see the way he tries to process what you’ve said.

Bo Sinclair has his edges sharpened through years of hurt and trauma. You can only imagine they’ve gotten more jagged since the time you’ve last seen him, especially if what he said was true. But even now, even after all these years, you still manage to shock him with your unconditional positive regard. Your willingness to hit a home run every time he throws a curveball at you.

You’re banking on the fact that you have history to keep you safe because if you were anyone else, if you hadn’t known each other since you were eating bugs or using sticks as swords or sharing a drunken kiss just to see what it was like, you would be bleeding out over the cold off white linoleum. In some fucked up way, you think that maybe, just maybe, the two of you were made for each other.

His mouth opens and closes like a fish as he stares at you. With each passing second, the smile on your face twists and contorts a little, and for the first time in nearly ten years, you feel closer to yourself than you have since you left Ambrose.

“Yeah, I do.”

#House of wax #Bo sinclair #bo sinclair x you #bo sinclair x reader #house of wax 2005 #slasher x you #slasher x reader #my writing

[hyenahunt]

Jun Sazanami - 3* Feature Scout: A Trip Down Memory Lane

Writer: Yuumasu

Season: Summer

Characters: Jun, Kohaku, Hiyori

Proofreading: royalquintet

Translation: hyenahunt

Jun: (This is what you call innocence, isn't it? I bet there's not a single stain on his heart.)

[Location: Seisou Hall Common Room]

Kohaku: (Aw, shoot. To think of all folks I wound up forgettin' somethin'. Plumb slipped my mind that my roomie Jun-han's away for a while doin' an on-location shoot.)

(He said he'd be gone for a few nights, but it don't look like he's comin' home today.)

(I'm in a real fix. Here I brought back a buncha souvenirs from the Sweets circle an' all, but ain't no way I'm gonna be able to finish 'em on my own.)

(Worse-case scenario I could hand 'em over to Niki-han, probably...)

(But these cakes look like right jewels and handin' 'em over to him when he wolfs everythin' down with a lick o' the lips seems just a bit of a waste.)

(Maybe I'll pop 'em into the freezer and have 'em over several days? Be real nice if Jun-han showed up in the meantime, though.)

(...Hm? I hear footsteps. Is someone comin'?)

— Oh, Jun-han!

Jun: Hey, Sakura-kun, I'm back. So this is where you were, huh~

Kohaku: Well, speak o' the devil an' all that. I was just thinkin' about ya, Jun-han.

Jun: About me?

Kohaku: Darn right. I got a whole honkin' heap o' cake that I can't possibly finish on my own, so I was just thinkin' it'd be great if you were here to help.

Mighty fine timing ya have. Welcome back, Jun-han.

Jun: Haha, so that's what's up~

Woah, these all look super expensive. They're gonna put my souvenir to shame.

Kohaku: Your souvenir?

Jun: After our shoot ended, we somehow decided that since we were there, we might as well go souvenir shopping. Can't remember who started it, though.

I went along with it, but had seriously no idea what to buy...

So I wound up picking out some basic cookies you'd see at any tourist spot with a typical touristy greeting printed on 'em.

Sorry it's nothing big, but here, this is for you.

Kohaku: For me? Is that right?

Jun: Yeah. I mean, you've been a great roommate to me. That is, if you don't mind, of course.

Kohaku: 'Course not. I ain't never gotten somethin' like this before... I'm happy as a clam right now~

I appreciate it, Jun-han ♪

Jun: You're welcome. If it makes you that happy, then I'm real glad I bought it.

Kohaku: Oh, there's a samurai and a castle printed on the box. What kinda place did ya go to, Jun-han?

Say, might be a smidge presumptuous of me to ask when you've already given me a souvenir, but...

It's a lil' early for bedtime, so won'tcha tell me about yer trip? I'd love to hear all 'bout it over some cake and cookies.

Jun: Sure, why not. My trip, huh...

Well, I had my hands full with Ohii-san trying to run around everywhere the whole time, pretty much~

The idea behind the whole shoot was for the four of us in Eden to do some sightseeing however we pleased, but...

At least some part of this stuff's gotta be scripted, yeah? Our sponsor's a tourism company, after all.

I got a real fright when we went to this one street lined with old townhouses. When I looked back, no one else was there.

Turned out while I was giving it my all to introduce the place in front of the cameras, the other three were chilling on a bench having some mitarashi dango outside a teahouse.

Goddamn! And it wasn't just Ohii-san & Nagi-senpai, but even Ibara joined 'em, y'know~ They all had these grins plastered on their faces as if to say 'nice shot'!

Kohaku: Kokoko ♪ Is that so? Sounds like y'all had a swell time~

Jun: Huh? I'm telling my tale of woe here and that's what it sounds like to you?

Kohaku: Don't it, though? I dunno what others might think, but at least to me, it seems like ya had a good time.

Y'see, before comin' to ES, I hadn't ever gone on a trip to somewhere far away before. I didn't know a lick 'bout anything beyond what was right around me.

I can't even begin to picture the place ya went to shoot at, Jun-han, but someday I'd like ta have a look 'round myself.

Jun: You could go whenever you have the time, really. You gotta make a transfer, but the trip itself won't take even half a day.

I know, I'll send you stuff over HoldHands 'bout the places I liked best, and some photos, too.

Kohaku: 'ppreciate it ♪ ...Ah, an' here it is.

Hmm~? Quite a few of these townhouses, ain't there? They look totally different from my place back home.

Woah, this mitarashi dango's huge!

Ahaha, look at you an' Eden, chummy and snug as peas in a pod.

Jun: (...Sakura-kun looks pretty happy.)

(This is what you call innocence, isn't it? I bet there's not a single stain on his heart.)

(If it gets tainted even once, it can't ever go back. I wish he could just stay the way he is now... but maybe it's pretty selfish of me to think that, huh~)

Hiyori: Jun-kun, so this is where you were!

Jun: Ohii-san!? What're you doing here...? Didn't you say you were gonna stay the night over there and come back in the morning?

Hiyori: I just didn't feel like it anymore so I came back early, you see. Are you having a little tea party? Let me join you!

Kohaku: Fine by me. I'll go an' get some tea ready.

Hiyori: Hmm? Haven't I seen these cookies somewhere before?

Jun: Well yeah, that's the souvenir I bought. Didn't you buy the exact same thing, Ohii-san?

Hiyori: Oh, that's right, now that you mention it. I bought so much else that I'd simply forgotten.

Speaking of souvenirs, I bought quite a number of those too, but they were so heavy I couldn't possibly carry them all by myself. I told the driver to drop them off at the dorm entrance, so I'd like you to go fetch them!

Jun: Are you talking to me?

Hiyori: Obviously. After all, Jun-kun, this is you we're talking about so of course you'd take care of it!

On that note, I'm currently in the mood for some black tea. Kohaku-kun, do prepare some for me, won't you?

Jun: (...And here I thought I'd have some rare peace and quiet tonight.)

Jun: (Well, this feels more like my usual routine, anyway.)

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Quite the ride | Luke Hemmings smut

summary: it’s a normal day and you didn’t have much plans except for dropping off some overdue books at the library. on the way, you decide to stop by at a cafe and you meet Luke there for the first time. you hit it off really well and on a cute date with him to a carnival and then things escalate.

warnings: unprotected sex, sex on the first date, oral uhmmm yeaaaa

requested: YES!! this is my first request from one of my friends i’ve just made here on tumblr! <3 their @ is @lukeshemmo. they write too so go check their stuff out!

word count: 3125

A/N: hiii!! thank y’all so much for 36 notes on my first smut!!!! i was really shocked to see so many people had read it and liked and tevloghed and stuff so thank you so much and i hope you enjoy this one <3 remember, requests are open to feel free to leave some!

ps. the book/cafe names i used in this are random ones that i just found in google lolol okay enjoy!

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It was a chilly winter morning and you were woken up by the sounds of your bed creaking as you were rolling over. You fluttered your eyes open and looked out the window to see the frost on the corners of your windows and the slightest bit of sunlight shining through the tree branches outside. “So cold” you whispered to yourself as you reached your arm out from under your warm blanket to grab your phone. as you took the charger out from your phone, you saw the screen light up, showing a reminder you had set for yourself the night before so that you could see it first thing in the morning. “Return books to the library,” it said. annoyed, you groaned and set your phone down beside you. You secretly wanted to stay in bed all day because of how chilly it was, but you knew that if you didn’t take the books back today you’d have to pay for it. 

With that thought in mind, you sat up and stretched your arms above your head and planted your feet on your cold hardwood floors, and made your way into the kitchen. You wanted to have a quick and simple breakfast since you weren’t feeling too hungry, so you settled on a bowl of cereal. 

you grabbed out a white bowl and poured your cereal and milk into it, thinking about what else you could do for the rest of the day after returning the books. You sat down at your kitchen island and started to eat. as you were eating, you scrolled through Instagram on your phone and an ad caught your attention. 

“Groundup cafe! grand opening happening today downtown! Come visit and enjoy some fresh, deliciously made coffee”

“That sounds interesting,” you thought to yourself as you ate another spoonful of cereal. You did some more research to see where the cafe was located and noticed that it was only a couple of minutes away from the library you were going to. “Maybe I’ll go after'' you thought to yourself as you finished the last of your cereal and put the bowl in the sink. 

You made your way into the bathroom and took a quick shower and brushed your teeth. You wrapped your hair up in a towel and one around your body then walked out to go to your closet. “Hmm what should I wear?’ You thought to yourself. Outside it was lightly snowing, so you decided that layering up would be a good idea. You decided to wear some cream white corduroy jeans, a black turtleneck and a short black puffer jacket with some high top docs. For makeup, you didn’t wanna go too heavy since it was a cold snowy day, so you just did some foundation and mascara. To finish the look off, you dipped your ring finger into a pot of tinted pink lip balm and spread it across your lips to give them some life, and used the residue left on your finger to spread on your cheeks to bring some color back into your face. You dried your hair and curled it, put on some earrings and you headed out the door with a tote bag that had the books in it. 

Since the cafe was on the way to the library, you decided to stop by there first and maybe get a drink since your hands were numb from the cold wind.

When you arrived, you put your hand out to grab the cold copper door handle and pushed it to make your way in. 

You were greeted with the smell of coffee and the sound of people talking amongst themselves, not to mention the noticeable temperature change in the atmosphere which was comforting. You went up to the counter and looked up to see what drinks they had on the menu. Your thoughts were interrupted when the barista started talking to you. 

“Hi! What can I get ya?” They said with a cheery smile on their face. 

You shifted your eyes slightly down to meet theirs and as you opened your mouth to respond, you suddenly got pushed, and then you felt hot coffee run down the arm of your jacket. “Fuck” you said with an annoyed tone. as you tried to use your other arm to wipe the coffee off of yourself,  You looked up to see who had rudely bumped into you, but your rage quickly melted away when you were met with the most beautiful pair of blue eyes. 

“I am so sorry,” he says with a sense of urgency in his voice. “I didn’t mean to, the person behind me was in a rush so I tried to move out the way and I accidentally bumped into you, let me go get some napkins for you and I'll buy you your drink,” he said as he quickly turned to get some napkins. 

as he was walking away, you couldn’t help but notice his beautiful golden curls and also how tall he was which was one of your biggest turn-ons. confused at what had just happened, you quickly turn to the barista and say “I’ll just have a peppermint mocha please” with a soft smile and you sit down at the nearest table. 

You see him walk towards you, drink and napkins in hand and a look of remorse on his face.

“I am so sorry for what happened back there,” he says as he gently places the drink in front of you and hands you the napkins. “Are you okay?” He asks 

“Yeah, I'm okay. Thank you” you say as you take the napkins from his hands and try to wipe the already dried coffee off of your sleeve. 

For a second it got a bit awkward because he was just standing there, but he gave you a little smile and glanced over to your bag which was open, putting on display the books you had in there. 

“Is that the east of Eden??” He says as his face lights up with excitement 

“Yea!!” You respond smiling and looking up at him. 

He quickly sits down at the empty chair across from you and you both start talking about the book. He asks questions like “what's your favorite chapter?”, “who’s your favorite character?”, “do you like the ending?” And before you could even catch each other's names, you both noticed that the cafe which was full when you first arrived was now empty, the only other people occupying the space being the workers cleaning up the machines and floors. 

“Woah, I didn’t even realize we had been talking for so long!” You say as you glance down at your phone to see the time. 

“Yeah me too” says with a soft laugh.

“What was your name by the way?” He says, looking at you with his bright blue eyes 

“Oh, its y/n” you say with a smile 

“Well, I'm Luke,” he says, playfully offering a hand out to you for a handshake. “Nice to meet you, beautiful”

After those words fell from his lips, you could feel butterflies swarming your stomach and blood rushing to your cheeks. 

“Nice to meet you,” you say giggling, taking his hand, and shaking it. 

His grip was strong but caring. You knew that it was crazy to feel such a strong connection to a person you had met only a couple of hours ago but when the workers informed you both that they were closing, you just didn’t want to leave. 

As you grabbed your bag and now empty coffee cup he stood up and asked,

“What are you doing tonight?’ 

It was like he read your mind and felt the connection too 

“Nothing” you quickly blurt out

“There's this carnival happening tonight just across town, would you maybe want to go?” He said hesitantly with a shaky voice 

“I'd love to!” you say, smiling up at him. 

You both walk out of the cafe and he leads you to his car. As you were approaching his it, you saw the library that you needed to go to. The whole reason why you left your house in the first place, but this was much more important, you thought to yourself. 

You hopped in his car and he drove the both of you to the carnival. It was dark now, still cold but not as windy and it wasn’t snowing anymore. You saw bright flashing neon lights, children running around with their families, and young couples going on their first dates. “what the hell am I doing,” you thought to yourself for a brief second. When he hopped out of the car, you watched as he made his way around to your side to open the door for you. As he did, you took the few seconds you had to yourself to process what was happening. You planned to go to the library today, met some random stranger who spilled coffee on you and now you’re going on a kinda date with him to this random carnival. “But how could I turn this down?” you thought to yourself “he’s my ideal type. I mean, he’s tall, handsome, has the most hair, we talked non stop for like four hours, it's hard to find a connection like that with anyo-'' your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the car door opening. 

“The carnival awaits” he says holding the door for you and offering you a hand to help you get out

“Thank you,” you say giggling, taking his hand, and stepping out of the car. 

The whole night was filled with laughter and youth as you both chaotically ran around the carnival like little kids and going on ride after ride. The connection between the two of you became stronger despite how little time you really had spent with each other. Everything was starting to quiet down and you both decided to finish the night off by going on the Ferris wheel. While waiting in the line, Luke turned to you and rest his hand on your shoulder 

“I'll be back, I'm just gonna.. go to the bathroom” he said in a suspicious tone, a grin displayed on his face. 

You didn’t think much of it and just waited in line till he got back. You had your hands behind your back, rocking back and forth from heel to toe smiling out of pure joy. You hadn’t felt this happy in a long time. 

When it was finally your turn to go on this Ferris wheel, Luke just got back in time and you both hopped in and looked at the sky as it started moving, bringing you both closer to the stars.

“I had a really great night tonight,” Luke says with a soft smile. 

“Me too” you say, returning the gratitude. 

You felt the butterflies emerge again as the ride stopped. you were now both at the top of the Ferris wheel and looking into each other's eyes. 

“Can I kiss you?” He asks with a soft and gentle tone 

Without any thought, you leaned in to connect your lips to his and as they did, you felt sparks going off in your heart. your hands gently cupped his jaw as his hands gently wrapped around your waist. as you break away from the kiss, you both look at each other for a second and giggle. 

“This is crazy” you say giggling, still cupping his face 

“I know,” he says laughing. He looks down and away for a second and his eyes shoot back up at you.

 “Would you possibly wanna come to my place?” He asks, looking at you with the eyes of a puppy 

“Sure” you say softly, smiling.

The Ferris wheel eventually started moving again and you slowly felt the grass under your feet again. He helps you out and instead of letting your hand go, he keeps it there, and your fingers intertwine. 

“Wait, before we go,” he says. “I have a surprise for you” 

Confused, you look at him with furrowed eyebrows. “A surprise?’ You say. 

He unties his fingers from yours and reaches around his back and pulls out a rose. 

“For you” he says 

You look at him, mouth slightly open realizing that when he was going to the “bathroom” he was really going to go buy you a rose. You stood there saying nothing because of how sweet this gesture was. He playfully turns around to see the flashing colourful lights. 

“The lights are interesting than this flower?” He says jokingly 

you laugh. “No!! I just, this is so sweet” you say. “Thank you” you say quietly as you take the rose from him.

“Of course y/n'' he says. You liked the way your name rolled off his tongue. It just sounded right. 

When you finally leave the carnival and make it to his house, he opens the door and moves aside so that you can walk in first. His house felt warm and welcoming, despite the fact that you had never been there before. 

“This is my home!” He says smiling as he shuts the door behind him. 

“It's beautiful” you say in admiration, looking around. 

“Not as much as you” he says as he walked towards you and wrapped his arms around your waist. His lips crashed onto yours and your hands wandered around his broad back. As you were making out, he picked you up so that your legs were wrapped around him and you giggled into the kiss as he carried you to his bedroom. Once he was there, he set you down gently onto his bed, using his arms to support you on the way down, and kissed your forehead once you had landed. 

“Is it okay if I take your shirt off?” He asked with a soft and loving voice 

“Of course” you say smiling, knowing what was about the unfold 

He started kissing your neck and making his way down to your breasts and you quickly unhooked your bra and tossed it to the side. He wrapped his lips around your left nipple while his hand cupped the other. You let out a small whimper at the feeling of his tongue swirling around your nipple. You felt his other hands move from your waist slowly down to your core, stopping just above your pussy as if to ask for permission. He looked down to see where his hand was and looked back up at you. you nodded, letting him know that this was something that you were okay with. 

He moved down so that his face was now in-between your legs and he unbuttoned your pants. You bucked your hips to help him pull them down along with your underwear, leaving you now completely exposed. 

“God you’re so beautiful” he whispered before diving in to eat you out

Your breath hitched as you felt his lips wrap around your clit and his tongue swirl around, making you become even wetter for him. 

“Ugh, right there” you moaned out as you tangled your fingers through his hair and moved your hips to match his movements. He moaned into you, making you feel the vibrations. 

He inserted a finger into you making you squirm in pleasure. 

“Fuck” you say as he pumps in and out of you. 

“I'm close” you say as you throw your head back onto the sheets. 

After he hears that, he stops, and before you can complain, he crashes his lips onto yours, forcing you to taste yourself. He moaned as he rubbed his bulge against your body. 

“You're such a tease,” you say with a grin as he breaks away from the kiss. 

he giggles and quickly takes off his shirt, along with his jeans and boxers exposing his length that was extremely hard. 

“Need a little help with that?” You say as you stand up and go on your tippy-toes to kiss him. You loved how tall he was compared to you. you watch as he sits down on the bed and you situate yourself between his legs and get on your knees. You lick a stripe from the base of his cock to the tip and he lets out a moan which makes you want him so bad. 

“Fuck it, just get on top of me” he says, lust-filled in his eyes as he looks at you with a hungry expression. 

You’re quick to follow his orders and stand up and get on the bed, your knees now on either side of his body. 

you lower yourself onto his length and you both moan out in pleasure. You start rocking back and forth feeling him inside of you. 

“Fuck y/n yes, don’t stop” Luke moans as he grabs your hips to help you move with him.

“Holy fuck” you moan out as you continue to move your hips faster. You start to lean forward, placing your hands on his chest and he bucks his hips up and down to pump into you. 

“Oh my god Luke” you moan shakily as he roughly thrusts into you, getting the perfect angle to hit your g spot. 

“Rub your clit for me baby” he moans and you do as you're told. 

The feeling starts to become overwhelming and you could feel your walls tightening around him. you felt your high coming and you knew that you were close. 

“I'm close Luke” you moan out breathlessly as you continue to rub your clit and feel Lukes long and thick length pump in and out of you. 

“Just hold on a little longer” he moaned out as he started to thrust into you even faster. 

He moved his hands from your hips to your back and flipped you over and pounded into you 

“Fuck Luke” you moaned with each thrust. He loved hearing his name fall from your lips.

“I can’t hold on much longer” you barely manage to say as you were trying not to cum before him 

“Cum with me beautiful”

That's all it took for you to let go. You moaned out his name, making it echo in the room. He came with you moaning out in pleasure and satisfaction. He sloppily thrust into you so that you could both ride out your highs and then flopped down next to you. 

Once you caught your breath, you turned to see his beautiful face and you reached your hand out to move a curl out of his face so that you could get a better view. 

“Out of all the rides we went on today, you were the best” you say giggling into his neck 

“It definitely was quite the ride” he says as he wrapped you in his arms.

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aaron & the family he's found all by himself; vol. 2 // vol. 1

( ft. short jokes, a belated birthday shopping trip, & an ultra-chaotic winter break )

( for @criswisstuff & anyone who enjoyed the first one <3 )

savannah, who is 5'9, is constantly teasing aaron and cleo for being short. katelyn's good at 5'6, and also a bit impossible to tease bcs she's the actual best, so she gets to escape this

cleo ( 5'2 ) is perfectly delighted to have someone shorter than her for once in her life, even by only 2 inches

aaron: guys, just try and see this from my point of view

sav: [ collapses ]

katelyn: [ crouches down ]

cleo: [ sits cross-legged on floor ]

aaron: dude you're literally 2 inches taller than me

cleo: 2 and a quarter

sav is so smug about this but in a good-natured way, in that she and cleo call aaron "kid" or "kiddo" or "pipsqueak" and he doesn't mind bcs they always say it w such a huge smile and he likes to respond to sav with "how's the weather up there, tall-ass?"

and katelyn thinks it's ridiculously adorable how tiny aaron is and obviously she uses him as an armrest all the time

katelyn, petting aaron's hair: guys guys omg he's like an angsty mini blond kitten and i would kill for him <3

sav, popping up between them: mini-yard :))

before i get super distracted, i just wanna mention that aaron met sav and cleo towards the end of november, so they missed the twin's birthday

but sav still insists that she must take him shopping bcs sure his fashion sense is fine but there's always room for improvement, isn't there, aaron??

he relents, so long as she and cleo and katelyn ( who already gave him a birthday present?? why's she doing this??? ) don't spend too much money

sav drags him all around south carolina to the best thrift stores she can find and cleo and katelyn are amazed that she can get such fantastic deals on the supermodel clothes she wears

fr she's literally a fashion design major ( + minoring in business management ) and she shows up to class in skilfully done drugstore makeup and an absolutely killer outfit for like 15 bucks

she grew up poor, and she's still poor now, even if she ( thankfully ) managed to scrape a cheerleading scholarship

sav, flicking through a rack of dresses labelled $4 apiece: RIP to little miss rich bitch reynolds but i'm different ;)

no hate to allison she's awesome but she grew up in the lap of luxury surrounded by designer brands so she knows NOTHING about thrifting and rationing money in general

oh and sav and allison have kind of a frenemies thing going on bcs they're both fighting for the top spot of their fashion design course

they spend the whole day shopping and aaron ends up with a highly upgraded wardrobe that contains a lot of cute pastel stuff and sav's promise to do his makeup

aaron insists on paying for dinner at the really nice pizza place a short drive from campus even tho they all protest

and andrew knows he's found new friends, but has no idea that it's the vixens and he's dating one of them. nicky does tho, but he's sworn to secrecy

nicky thinks his new clothes are adorable and is stunned when aaron tells him the total cost

"oh my GOD that girl sounds like a genius."

"yeah, her name's sav. you guys,, would get along, i think."

okay now for the winter break part!!

i think that you can get permission to stay at dorms if you're an international student or something??

anyways since sav's super upset bcs her father straight-up told her not to come home bcs he has a new girlfriend ( god i hate sav's father )

katelyn would stay with her, but her dad can finally have her home in new york for christmas and she really doesn't want to miss it

cleo, the only one with a properly functional family, is going back to her big family house and loving parents and grandma and aunt and siblings and cousins. love that for her.

so aaron and sav are stuck at psu for 2 weeks and aaron's surprisingly cool with this. and sav's excited bcs for the first time since her mom died, she can spend her christmas with someone she actually wants around instead of her shitty-ass father and his constant stream of bitchy girlfriends

they spend a lot of time together, stealing food from the athlete's dining hall to make their own weird combos, which usually ends with aaron making something Cool and Interesting and sav gagging and spitting out whatever strange concoction she had previously insisted would taste good

i literally can't bring myself to give a shit about the twinyards' deal bcs andrew literally became best friends with renee?? and hooks up with guys at eden’s??? idk what's going on there but it's like andrew is trying to control aaron's life while he can do whatever he wants??? and honestly wtf????

also let me just make it clear that i ADORE andrew so so much he's one of my favourite comfort characters ever but i'm not gonna make excuses for his shitty behaviour. i fully believe he heals and puts away his pride to apologise to aaron, nicky, and kevin for his treatment of them

that's definitely not to say that aaron's internalised homophobia isn't eww, but with so many important people in his life gay, he makes a huge effort to get over it

so andrew just thinks that aaron is spending a lot of time in the library or out with nicky or something

and when aaron tells sav about this deal, she's kinda horrified, but it's pretty clear to her that aaron so desperately wants to fix his relationship with his brother, and she's not in any place to discourage him, is she?

the only thing she can do is hope that he won't come out all the worse for it

and stare at the boy curled up on the other end of the pale pink sofa cleo's parents had gotten, wonder just how much shit he'd been put through, and decide she was going to be his best friend

aaron's face has gone entirely impassive. sav nudges his fluffy-socked foot with her own, then reaches out to smooth the crease between his eyebrows. "careful, you'll wrinkle your pretty little face."

aaron is very caught off guard by this, and very promptly flushes bright red, which contrasts with the pale teal hoodie he stole from katelyn

"okay, enough talk about depressing crap. wanna go make christmas cookies now?"

"yeah."

so they make christmas cookies. well, it was supposed to be christmas cookies, but it turns into double chocolate fudge cookies somewhere along the line. neither of them knows how

them baking together is the definition of chaos. they're still blasting songs, and sav is singing along terribly

"yOu'Re A mEaN oNe, Mr. GrInCh," while poking aaron's cheek as he tries to mix something. he throws a handful of flour at her. "yOu ReAlLy ArE A hEel."

anyways obviously sav retaliates and that ends in a flour fight. it only stops when aaron deadass cracks an egg on sav's head and she smears chocolate into his hair

she also tries to make him sing along to baby, it's cold outside

"i'Ve GoT tO Go `wAAyyy~" she holds a spatula up to his face

"go away."

they video call katelyn, who takes one look at the mess in the cramped dorm kitchen and sighs so loudly and dramatically that her dad pops in and asks if everything's okay

aaron freezes up at the sight of him and sav quickly turns off the camera, bcs they both want to make good impressions on him, and being covered in various cookie ingredients just won't cut it, ya know?

the cookies turn out delicious and sav sends all their group chat various photos of the process, most of which consist of selfies with her making goofy faces while aaron is simultaneously baking and flipping off the camera

plus a several videos of sav enthusiastically dancing and mouthing the lyrics of, as follows, all i want for christmas is you, let it snow, and santa claus is coming to town and aggressively pointing a spatula at aaron

"c'mon aari, just sing! please??? please???? please you can do it i believe in you!!"

finally he just. gives up. "okay, you know what? fine, i'll sing to ONE and then you will STOP bothering me you insolent dumbass."

sav beams. santa baby starts playing. aaron is very clearly going through five stages of grief in 0.5 seconds

"go on," sav says sweetly as she slides in next to a pouting aaron, "i'll sing with you."

sav slings an arm around his shoulder and sways with him, so it's just her doing that and him grumpily mumbling the lyrics

and when the cookies are cooling down, they start cleaning the kitchen up. aaron rubs some spilled egg yolk into sav's hair but it goes pretty okay otherwise, since they're just listening to more christmas songs and chatting about light stuff, like aaron's biochem course, sav's fashion course, and their dumb classmates

aaron mostly listens tho, and learns that sav kind of hates allison reynolds for giving up her inheritance when she would do ANYTHING for even the tiniest fraction of that money

but she still thinks allison's gorgeous bcs c'mon

and that sav's dream is to one day open her own boutique!!

aaron spends most of the actual christmas day with the monsters at eden's bcs nicky and andrew wanted to

he spent a lot of the time texting on their group chat

doessavvyisgay: so u just go to a nightclub every week??

unaliveme: i mean yeah, i literally worked here for a while. we needed money and nicky was already working 2 jobs night and day

actualblessing: babe ur backstory is so tragic

unaliveme: i'm a fox for a reason ig

cleo.magda: Yes but-

doessavvyisgay renamed this conversation "aaron miniyard support group"

unaliveme: oh ffs

unaliveme: sav subject change go

doessavvyisgay: i'm at the clothes store what should i get?

actualblessing: something pretty :)

doessavvyisgay: sorry, i can't buy the cashier

cleo.magda: Wow.

doessavvyisgay: I DID GET HER NUMBER THO

unaliveme: lmaooo what's her name?

doessavvyisgay: uh

unaliveme: savannah istg u don't even know her name??

actualblessing: s a v

actualblessing: damn u really do be turning on the Charm tho

actualblessing: respect i didn't even talk to aaron till i asked him for notes bcs he has rly pretty notes and also a rly pretty face

actualblessing: and even then i was like :0

unaliveme: IT WAS CUTE I PROMISE

doessavvyisgay: u 2 = the only valid heterosexual couple

actualblessing: rt

unaliveme: oh shit i'm getting super drunk

cleo.magda: Aaron, you drink? That's not legal, get out of there right now. Kids these days-

unaliveme: cleo u have literally seen me get drunk af,, the first time we met,,, and anyways this is how my family bonds ✌🏻

doessavvyisgay: that's. so damn weird kiddo but go off ig

actualblessing: no go find better things to bond about other than alcohol and weird sweaty dancing

cleo.magda: Yeah, go watch some Christmas movies!

unaliveme: nicky makes us watch die hard every year

doessavvyisgay: see u in hell, kiddo ;)

cleo.magda: I meant things like The Polar Express and Home Alone.

actualblessing: merry christmas ya filthy animals!!

doessavvyisgay: merry xmas y'all i'm gonna go to that christmas party bcs i'm super bored

unaliveme: merry christmas mothers and fuckers

cleo.magda: Merry Christmas, you guys!

#aaron & the family he's found all by himself #okay this was most aaron and sav centric #but i love them so. #aftg headcanons #aftg #all for the game #the foxhole court #aaron minyard headcanons #the vixens #aaron minyard #andrew minyard #twinyards #nicky hemmick #katelyn aftg #katelyn finley #sav jameson #cleo magdalene

[misora-msby]

Hi omg I just found your blog and I love it! For your even can I request 2:13 and Atsumu? Thank you 🙈❤️

たったひとつ確かなことがあるとするならば　「君は綺麗だ」

“if there’s one thing i’m sure about, it’s that you’re beautiful”

- pretender, Official higedanDISM

tw for body insecurities(?) (a girl (me) is going through it rn!) (ur classic overused cheesy plot but do i Care)

Looking at yourself in the mirror, you can’t help but pinch yourself.

Even though you were wearing the new lingerie Atsumu had bought you, it felt off. Comparing your body in the piece to the model online felt like comparing spoilt fruit to the forbidden fruit from Eden. Your body didn’t fill it nicely, and though you did your hair and makeup, you still felt lacking.

It didn’t help that people gossiped about how your (extremely handsome) fiancé could’ve chosen a better person.

You began to seriously consider changing your looks. A little lift here and there couldn’t hurt, maybe some filler would be good...

Your thoughts prevented you from hearing the front door opening, still awkwardly pinching at your skin until the bedroom door opened.

Atsumu was frozen in place, looking you up and down. His signature smirk came to his face and be lowly whistled. “Oh, what’s this? Dressing up for me, doll?” He dropped his bag and stood behind you before you could say a word, wrapping his muscular arms around your waist. His face buried itself in your neck, giving it little kisses and humming softly.

“Atsumu, stop it please...” you mumble.

“Mm, why? Ya normally love this, dontcha, doll?” He replied, though he moved his face away from your neck and studied your expression through the mirror.

“Can I ask a question?” You looked down, scared to make eye contact. Even through a mirror.

“Of course, babe.”

“What do you think of this?” You point to your thighs.

“I love being in between ‘em.”

“I’m serious!” You pout up at him.

“Okay, I think they’re pretty.”

“And this?” You point to your shoulders.

“Very attractive. I love it when ya wear clothes that show them off.”

“How about... here?” You point to your tummy.

“Here?” Atsumu moved his hands to rest on your tummy, fingers subconsciously massaging it lightly. “I think it’s cute and even a little hot. Maybe someday it’ll be even cuter when yer carrying our babies.”

Even though it wasn’t the first time he said it, his words still managed to make you blush. But at the same time you couldn’t accept them. Was he completely serious? There was no way...

“You’re sugarcoating everything, aren’t you?” you asked quietly, “You don’t think I’m actually all that, do you?”

Atsumu frowned and turned you to face him. “Babe, why the hell would I lie to ya? I meant every bit of it.”

“Yeah but... I know but... I don’t know. I thought... you’re like the perfect guy. Big muscles and perfect abs and face. Tall, handsome, so hot... and I just look like this!” You gesture to your body. “I look like a little troll next to you. And I’m not the only one who thinks that.”

Atsumu was quick to grip your shoulders and look right into your eyes. “Do ya seriously think that?”

You nodded.

“Babe... I’m not lying. And I would never lie when I say yer the most beautiful girl I ever met. All those models and sportswomen are pretty an’ all but you’re just stunnin’. Inside and out, 100%, absolutely beautiful,” Your fiancé insisted, “Even your imperfections are cute!”

He leans down to kiss your forehead. “Ya know, there’s a reason I had a crush on you ever since ya walked into our classroom. Even if I was only a teen, I thought you were the most beautiful person ever,” he grins and places another kiss to your nose, “And I haven’t changed my mind to this day.”

Atsumu then softly pecks your lips. “Got it, babe?”

[BONUS]

“But you know, when we were in high school I thought you were kinda annoying because you constantly tried to get close to me and that made the other girls jealous,” you giggle.

“Aw, shut it, babe. Ya love me now and want my kids so-”

“Miya Atsumu!”

“That’s ‘my dear husband’ to ya very soon!”

#atsumu #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu!! #misoramsby #atsumu x reader #miya atsumu #♡.asks #♥︎.grandfestivalalienlight #tw body negativity #tw body dysphoria

[terendelev]

You're right! It's not as focused in the fantasy aspect as most ff (which I think it's why the fanbase usually not prefers 12, since the story is bit political) but it's still just so good. It's one of my favorite aspects of that title if I'm being honest, I love a well constructive plot and 12 has it!! Still u have a bunch of good magic lore and main characters to keep ur mind busy during the serious plot, which is really nice!! I'd recomend looking for the remaster (zodiac age) since they even fixed few mechanics on that one but also... I'm not sure were u live but in my country it's like not that cheap lol so I'll pray steam gets a sale soon for ya (and I mean, they had a amazing one with ff9 not that long ago so WHO KNOWS! I bought it immediately lol I hope you have a chance to experience 12 <3)

And oh man, it really helps that I love Thancred since we first saw him lmao KINDA EMBARRASSING IF YOU ASK ME but you know how u started to write for urs and estinien? I did the same right after I finished HW and now I have like at least 1 fic per expansion where I go like "aight what are they relationship in this expansion?" And I don't even post anywhere. It's just for me and my hcs. So yeah, I'm down bad for that mf. I hope you enjoy like the development he got through shb from now on, in the patches you're playing! Also I love ur vision of him, he really is the one that always shows how much he cares. The dialogue exchanged before the amaurot dungeon made me cry so damn hard lol with a highlight for the quote "Words cannot express how much this has changed my life, or how grateful I am for your support...So I shall express my gratitude through action instead. No matter where you decide to go, I will be there, guarding your back." Because it's SO HIM. I love a dedicated / extremely loyal couple dinamic. Which makes me think that man I cannot wait for u to play EW tbh, I'm sure you're going to love it!

Also bless Radovan man and you're right IT'S ROMANTIC. Specifically since my WOL and Thancred aren't really together when they start learning the ~ secrets of the gunblade ~ if you haven't noticed yet, I love the get together part and the whole thing before that. THE YEARNING. THEY BOTH HAVE TO PROTECT. AND PROTECT EACH OTHER. So good. I have embarrassing amount of thoughts about them so excuse my rambling lol I stil have side ships for my wol but Thancred is just. My mans. Adore that dude.

And please if I can help u with your journey through hades ex lmk! I had so much fun (and luck lol) with it, I hope you get to experience it too <3

Oh, it is super expensive here too (like most of the games I am still bitter over not being able to get Elden Ring). That is why I am waiting for a sale I hope I can get it soon! Also, I LOVE political stories. I don't know if you have played it but the Landsmeet part of Dragon Age Origins was my fave and I feel like I would really enjoy 12.

I understand how it feels to LOVE a character from the moment you see them (it happened to me with Estinien at ARR DRG quests) And about Thancred I see him as my WoL's bestie because he was the first Scion I started to see as my WoL’s friend. I hope my man finds happiness. I am playing Eden raids right now and spending some quality time with him. 

And GNB part that you mentioned... It is really romantic due to their masters being friends, the fact that GNB not being common among people and they are the tanks of their group too. Truly a power couple. (not counting G’raha because he is all-rounder shh)

+I got the pics you send me and not going to share it like I promised but she is SO beautiful. Especially the second pic because I never saw that hairstyle on female Vieras and it suits her so well with lvl90 GNB armor. Thanks for sending those!

#also wish me luck i might do Hades EX today

[dialovers-translations]

Diabolik Lovers LOST EDEN ー Ruki Dark [08]

CHAPTER MASTERLIST

ー The scene starts in the guest room at Eden

Yui: ( Ruki-kun still wants to become Adam. )

( Yet it was Ruki-kun himself who told me that he could never become Adam despite being chosen by Eve, simply because he is not a Pureblood Vampire. )

( A former human such as himself is simply not qualified to earn that title. ...That’s what he told me. )

Yuma: Oi? Whatcha doin’ leavin’ the door wide open?

Yui: Yuma-kun.

Yuma: I crossed paths with Ruki earlier and he didn’t seem to be in the best mood. Did ya two get into an argument or somethin’?

Yui: We didn’t...I think, at least.

Yuma: So ya didn’t fight but somethin’ did happen, huh?

Lemme guess. It’s ‘bout the Adam thing, isn’t it?

Yui: Eh...!? 

Did you know, perhaps? That Ruki-kun still wishes to become Adam.

Yuma: Nah, I didn’t. But I could sorta tell. I guess ya can call it a guy’s intuition?

So? What did he say?

Yui: ...He asked me why he can’t become Adam.

I thought he was no longer bothered by it. But...I guess I was wrong.

( I chose to be with Ruki-kun instead of with ‘Adam’. I thought that was good enough for him. )

Yuma: I mean, I can sorta relate to him.

Us dudes are all big doofuses, ya see. We can’t help but instinctively yearn for ‘power’ and such.

I mean, Ruki-kun looked up to Karlheinz-san more than any of us, right? Almost in a fanboy-ish manner. 

I think that’s why he was so set on becomin’ the Adam whom that man sought after. 

Yui: I understand that as well. But I thought he had moved past that.

Yuma: I’m sure that he knows that if he uses his brain. But try thinkin’ ‘bout it. This has been a wish of his long before the two of ya even met, ya know?

I think we can’t blame him for still wantin’ it somewhere deep inside, no matter what he tries to make himself believe? 

Yui: ...Perhaps...

Yuma: It wasn’t easy for ya to accept that you’re Eve either, was it? It’s the exact same thing.

I’m sure I don’t need to tell ya this, but despite how he comes across, Ruki-kun can be a bit of a softie, right?

Selection

→ You think so...?

Yui: You think so...?

Yuma: Ah, I guess he won’t show ya that side of his. He wants to look cool in front of the girl he loves after all.

→ Right. (❦)

Yui: ...Right. He’s got a kind heart after all. 

Yuma: Yeah. I knew you had him figured out.

Yuma: Well, I think he ends up overthinkin’ a lot ‘cause of that. Like he feels emotionally vulnerable.

Yui: ...You know him very well, don’t you?

Yuma: We’re bros after all! I’ve known him much longer than even you have.

Yui: You’re right. it feels like we’ve been together for so long but compared to you guys, I barely even know him.

Yuma: Oi oi. Don’t be goin’ down that rabbit hole as well, ‘kay?

You helped him in a way in which we could never have. Ruki absolutely needs you in his life after all.

Yui: ...Thank you, Yuma-kun. I’ll go look for him now, okay?

Yuma: I’m pretty sure he’s over at the inner courtyard. I saw him walkin’ into that direction. 

Yui: Thanks!

ー Yui runs off

Yuma: ...Damn, those guys really are two of a kind, huh? 

ー The scene shifts to the inner courtyard

Yui: ーー Ruki-kun!

Ruki: ...Did Yuma come talk to you?

Yui: Eh? ...How?

Ruki: He entered the room after crossing paths with me, right? I can sort of imagine what happened.

Yui: Yeah...We had a long talk. He also told me that you’re probably here. 

Ruki: ...To think I need my own younger brother to look out for me.

Yui: That’s not the only reason why but...I want to properly sit down with you and talk once more. About the Adam thing.

Monologue

When I gently grabbed hold of his hand,

He also squeezed back.

By doing so,

no words are needed, 

to convey our mutual love for one another. 

Still, how Ruki-kun feels exactly,

as well as what goes on inside his head (考える人)

Perhaps I do not fully understand 

those things just yet. (まだ知らない),

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #ruki mukami #lost eden #diabolik lovers translation #lerukidark8