#i won't accept defeat; ooc

[profounddefendorcrusade-blog]

Let's talk about genocide Starlo

... because on one hand, I understand where the devs were coming from. They wanted to highlight that Star was not the cool, badass sheriff he'd love to be. Some pointed out how, realistically, he couldn't have defeated Clover and especially delivered the final blow (he does it in pacifist/neutral bc hes in the worst possible headspace). Star is a big softie and a "naive fool," lets be real. But still, there is one more thing that he is: caring.

He cares about the town, toursits, especially his friends. It's been shown over and over and OVER again. And i'm sure as hell disappointed he didn't bring a real gun. Yeah, he was always aware this was all play pretend, but just for a few minutes, this man should have tried to be the sheriff he never got the chance to be before.

For the sake of everyone. For the sake of justice.

I'm not even asking for an epic battle. I'm asking for a battle that wouldn't even be close to Undyne's in UT's geno. But it would be Starlo's battle. A battle he was robbed of for the sake of Ceroba getting the spotlight.. for the 2nd time. Because this dude is clearly seen as a joke by the devs. I'll ask:

Why ceroba AGAIN? she shone in pacifist, while Star was always more of a comic relief and its depressing. Especially since the genocide route ties too well with a twisted image of justice. Star values it as much as Clover, but here he could have been the hero of justice. I just have to say....

STARLO IS THE ONLY ONE OF THE MAIN CHARACTERS WHO DOESN'T EVEN HAVE BATTLE MODE IN GENOCIDE WE WERE ROBBED HES LITERALLY THE EQUIVALENT TO MONSTER KID OR METTATON NEO i'm not sure BUT EVEN MK GOT A BATTLE MODE. METTATON NEO ALSO GOT A BATTLE MODE. EVERYONE GOT A BATTLE MODE EXCEPT STARLO

He should have said... "I may not be a real sheriff by title, but my soul will deliver justice!" Or smth Then just like during the Asgore fight, he'd almost be dead, ceroba arrives, tries to protect star, gets shot by Clover, they say goodbye to each other, then, before he is about to get shot too starlo says smth like genocide undyne and that's how he goes out.

Even better, he, without thinking, throws his hat on the ground (bc he metaphorically no longer wants to admire or associate himself with humans, ever again), seeing his bff die in front of him and goes either: "I don't care if you make fun. This isn't about being cool anymore. This is about my town, my friends. This is about JUSTICE." or "No... I won't fight you/deliver justice as North Star." *pause* "I'll do it as Starlo." and the dork then just stares at clover (There'd be a "laugh" option if Clover decides to act because, well, they see him for the nerd he is) but he's DETERMINED and at this point it doesn't even matter if he's not skilled, he'd do something he hadn't done in years just for the sake of saving his remaining friends, family, and other potential victims: Starlo would fight AS HIMSELF.

But maybe he wouldn't even fight after he takes his hat off. maybe he'd try to explain to Clover violence isn't the answer like Martlet, because that's something the real him would do. He'd drop the hat, drop the gun, drop the belief that he's a badass, and instead accept that he was, and always will be, a big ol' softie. And there's nothing wrong with that.

Point is, would he actually kill clover? hell no. That would be ooc (now that I think about it, why wouldn't he, when he is able to do it in other 2 routes? And he COULD have done it in flawed pacifist? His whole world and identity crashing down and losing all his friends is terrible, losing his bff to a human he trusted and to whom he gave a gun is also terrible, but so is letting a genocidal maniac continue killing)

But he'd die knowing two things:

1)he had tried to be a real, dignified sheriff, and failed (bc he died, not bc he didn't try. In canon, he doesn't even try and THAT'S SO UNLIKE HIM especially considering the situation)

2)in his final moments, he finally became himself again

and that.. that would have been so much more satisfying than what we got.

#uty #undertale yellow #starlo uty #uty starlo #i wont even check the grammar this time #im really mad rn #like i get what they were going for but #star deserved this fight #why is he treated like a joke all the time #Imagine if he canonically had something of substance to say to clover #even axis threw at us an important piece of lore before he was blown up #dalv too

[mngo-jii]

LagakKAHAKAHKAHALHEEHGREGRGGRHEHEHEHQLANAJohwosz

“ FROM THE START. ” d. page

synopsis: (inspired by “from the start” by laufey!)—alas, you drown yourself in the daydreams to avoid the pain and reality of them never coming true. it hurts, but puppy love is fun! the magnetic pull he has on you is undoubtedly stronger than your will to accept things won't turn out the way you want it to be.

tags/warnings: angst/fluff, pining, hopelessly in love reader, kind of ooc Daniel—it's to feed your delusions ☠️, you two aren't 1st years anymore here! i don't think i proofread this enough uh

wc: 1.6k

letter ✉️: ok I GOT YOU DAMN. such ravenous beasts. this person asked for daniel angst 😭 i'll work on that next so you can leave me alone /j

There are times when you truly, really want to disintegrate into the ground out of shame.

Such as the nights when you squeal into your pillow after daydreaming ridiculous little scenarios that will never occur.

Times like when you humiliate yourself in front of him and sink into the floor of your bedroom.

Or instances where you witness Robyn and Kevin have moments of which you could only dream of happening to you.

And especially times when you realise that it's getting harder each day to remain best friends with Daniel Page.

You're not at blame! It's his fault, if anything. Him and his unshakable and peculiar charm. Him and his pretty smile he so seldom flashes. Everything. Oh how you wonder why his pull on you is so strong.

It's ironic—how you managed to take down such an extremely potent creature in the Forbidden forest, yet you can't fight this meek little crush. It makes you feel a little silly.

When Daniel was gravely hurt on the grass two weeks ago, you had to combat a perilous beast by yourself to keep him protected.

After you had defeated it, he had shoved you to the ground, and you could tell by the frustration on Daniel's face that he wanted to be mad at you and call you a fool for having put up such a struggle, straining yourself to the limit, all to defend him when you ought to have fled for help.

But all he did was haplessly envelop you and bury his head in the crook of your neck. You two didn't appear to mind that you were covered in blood, sweat, and dirt. He breathes an apology against your skin, as if all of this was his fault.

In addition to being severely punished for invading the woods without authorization, you two were lauded for your bravery and commitment.

You not only managed to (barely) preserve yourselves, but you also saved Hogwarts from a potential threat if not for that particular night. Evidently, the enemy you faced wasn't even intended to be in the area you had visited; instead, it should have been hiding farther within the forest. It could have gotten near Hogwarts and mauled anyone it first saw.

The next day, you received a mix of praise and jabs, with comments on either your bravery or folly.

Stares followed as you roamed the halls. All you wanted to do was get this day over with and sink into your bed. To Daniel's dismay, both of you received nonstop attention.

A bunch of first-year students once enclosed you and started asking you questions all at once, which made it impossible for you to even begin to respond. But even so, one query in particular caught your attention—

"So are you two, like, dating? Is he your boyfriend?", one of them had asked.

You stared, heart virtually pounding out of your chest as you regarded the first-year. You opened your mouth to speak, only to be interrupted by your so-called boyfriend.

"No, we're not," Daniel pushed through the students and grabbed ahold on your arm, "Leave us alone."

The first-years cried out when Daniel drew you away from the group, explicitly telling you that Dumbledore wanted to speak to both of you.

And you can't even process what he had said because you're staring at his hand around your wrist— Consequently, you made a fool of yourself when you were surprised to see Dumbledore. Oops.

The exact moment you had realised your feelings were becoming more and more ingrained in you day by day, every cell in your body pleaded with you to get closer to Daniel—but you won't budge.

Everything seemed to draw you towards him, yet you had grown too timid and weren't as at ease with Daniel as you had been before your emotions for him began to snowball.

It was odd, of course. Suspicions arose as to why you suddenly felt anxious and bashful talking to your best friend of all people. How you suddenly get quiet when there's no one else around.

You, him, and awkward silence had started to form into some sort of trio that you weren't too fond of.

Are you two still best friends at this point? Though the way you would question yourself about it is in an entirely different tone.

You feel a bit bad about your sudden introversion, feeling as though your emotions are sabotaging your friendship held by the iron group of the world. And you can't help but ponder about how much things would worsen if you were to confess.

As a result, you continuously find yourself drifting through an endless reverie. You've criticised your delusions on occasion, but just in jest and with no sincere worry.

It had been something you've grown so used to now, that you almost found yourself out of the circle of shyness you previously were in. And Daniel was definitely relaxed to see his best friend back to normal.

Still, the beating of your heart couldn't be helped every time you spoke to him. Oftentimes you would stammer when you hold eye contact longer than a few seconds. Nothing helps at all.

You feel like a loon during the times you'd happily bounce your feet on your bed, but your happiness takes over—entirely wrapped around Daniel's modest act of giving you his corduroy jacket to keep warm that night. And your roommates would cast you worn-out glances, not bothering to scold you anymore.

Not to mention when Daniel pulled out an Amortentia one certain trip to the Forbidden forest. And you spent that night staring at your dormitory ceiling, pondering on why in the world would he be carrying such a concoction.

Of course, he'd never use the sort. But you pshhed at him in your mind, stating matter-of-factly that you wouldn't need it. As if it would have been for you.

Daniel always has your back—that's something that you wouldn't need to be reminded of, unless you want to eat at it further.

Sometimes, he would whisper answers to you when you're called on to answer a question you don't know—while he'd reject anyone else who'd ask him for homework answers.

He'd quickly take notice of how you seem under the weather in class, and offer to assist you in getting to Hospital Wing. He asks questions to the teacher on your behalf when you're too scared. He'd shoot you a small smile from across the room if ever your eyes met...

And when he asked you to dance, you couldn't bring yourself to utter a single word. He so freely spoke to you as you two spun—you, on the other hand, averted your eyes. Oh you could go on and on.

And to you, it's ridiculous how you're acting so timid, when you would expect Daniel to be the one at that state!

He treats you like no one else, while he wouldn't even bat an eyelash at anyone else besides your friends.

Maybe, just maybe, the possibilities are better than you anticipated. Maybe one day all the things you so longingly imagine when floating on a cloud will come true. Truly, who could blame you?

He doesn't even deny caring about you like he used to during the first few months of your friendship. That's how special he's treating you! And it's unfair.

You might just want him to stop sometimes. Stop, because despite all your illusions, you still have some connection to reality. You certainly don't need any more reminders that he doesn't feel the same. Nevertheless, you wouldn't dare give up this particular treatment for anything.

Your other friends would even point at you accusatorily and refer to you as Daniel's favourite. And Daniel would cast a glance over them confirming it himself.

"Of course," He says, "You're just not [Y/N]." You could have sworn an angel was right by your side at that very time.

Oh the things that happen every day don't help you at all.

However, there are times where you want to collapse onto the ground.

Like times where he'd grimace at people who'd ask if you two "have something going on," and he'd icily tell them you're nothing more than loyal friends; you do your best to conceal how it stung.

Like the time where he stated matter-of-factly that he isn't looking for anyone to enter a romantic relationship with.

Or the times where he'd isolate himself from everyone, including you. No, especially you. Wondering if he's doing so because he knows how you feel and he can't reciprocate for hours on end.

But maybe it doesn't matter. As long as you always get to be the only one to see Daniel's true smiles, and the way you can internally fawn over the way he looks at you knowing deep down that it's nothing special.

You're the only one Daniel would dance with even if it's just a mere little favour, and someone Daniel wouldn't particularly reject if you asked him to dance yourself.

You're someone Daniel trusts with his entire life, you're someone Daniel would never doubt or need to worry about because you're you—his best friend. And you'd do everything to live out the rest of your days with that title. It's better to be something, than be nothing with him.

And that's all that matters. That and the nights you would happily drift into a state of daydreaming and overanalysing every thing he had done for you—things that's only reach to a certain extent of bare minimum.

At the end of the day, you two would still smile at each other like silly highschool sweethearts. And everyone would constantly tease you for it, much to Daniel's dismay.

a/n: in laufey's words, it's “the ultimate friends to lovers song for all your delusional daydreams”

#(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ— written by lnr #hpma x reader #hogwarts magic awakened x reader #daniel page x reader

[cringengl]

I think Will should use a gun in season 5, but only to show character development.

Since his initial instinct when first saw the demogorgan in s1 was to use a gun, now that everyone is going to be fighting Vecna with weapons, I think that he'll pick up a gun again as others such as Nancy and Hopper will have one and he'll feel like he has to use it in order to save his loved ones. It'll be similar to Jonathan in s1 who clearly has bad memories of using a gun, but tries it anyway as he cares more about saving Will (although I think that Will will be a better shot just so he does use a gun in s5).

However, the point that has been made many times about how learning to shoot is linked to trauma and that Will doesn't have to be made more masculine in order to be a 'stronger' and him liking shooting is kind of ooc anyway.

As guns are linked to Will trying to be a 'real man' and covering up his queer identity by doing something overtly masculine, I think that whilst Will will initially use guns, he won't find them very useful, as Vecna seeks to expose the status quo and destroy it ("conformity, that's what's killing the kids"- or however that line goes) so Will fighting Vecna with something traditionally masculine that he doesn't find strength and power in- which is why Nancy's guns and El's powers have worked for them, they find power in them- won't succeed.

Will will have to find his own way to defeat Vecna and it will likely parallel him truly accepting his queer identity (which honestly seems to be some kind of powers, whether they're light, creation, or an extension of his link to the UD).

#my take on 'will with a gun' #it's linked to the reason i think they gave el her powers back- so that she had to learn to be herself and accept herself for beingdifferent #will rejecting a gun would be a great way of showing how he is rejecting typically masculine roles and not conforming to society #and it also shows that the same things can mean something different for everyone #whilst nancy using guns shows that you can be feminine and badass #will with a gun (or rejecting it) shows how you dont have to follow the path set for you and that you can find power in other things #stranger things #will byers #byler #< target audience #will has powers

[ilovefoodwithallmylife]

"Love doesn't always end with a happily ever after..."

[Bayverse TLK Optimus Prime x Human reader (Angst Oneshot)]

A/N: My first one-shot, so this will probably look like scrap-, this looks so weird to me- But either way hope you won't find this bad. GIF isn't mine credits go the the original creator. This is a long one shot I'd say and it takes place in movie 5 to remind you. And I'm going to sob in the corner rn cause Prime may look OOC-😭

Warnings: Movie Spoilers for Transformers TLK 5, Angst with no comfort, Mention of Spells/Brainwashing, and, Manipulation, Long post, Death, Slow Burn Romance, Blood, Killing, Cursing, Gore but nothing too detailed, Threatening, Violence, and, Fighting.

Ever since Optimus left Earth to take away the seed and hide it away, you felt lonely and worried day by day. Sure, it did feel nice to have the rest of the Autobots with you, Bumblebee, Hound, and, many more of them. But it just doesn't feel right, not without Optimus. Before he flew away from Earth, you gained feelings for him during the times when you two were alone together.

Not because he was a Prime and was very strong. Despite his serious and stern demeanor, he has a kind spark and has always shown genuine care for others, Including you.

You happily and gladly listened to his stories, feelings, and, many more. Which he deeply appreciates with his short yet kind words of thanks. You sometimes feel like an idiot for not telling him your feelings for him but, you think it's for the better besides, he's in a war with his fellow Autobots, Optimus a literal huge giant alien robot that can easily hurt you, and, It'll save you from rejection. It's not like he'd return the same affection for you right? You thought as years pass by.

Slowly you start to accept that Optimus Prime is gone. And he'll never come back. But, life has full of surprises, right? Good and Bad. You received news on how Earth, your home planet, had the secrets of Cybertron, Optimus' home planet. And was given a task to find a certain staff that has a large amount of power.

Right now, You, Vivian, Cade, and, Bumblebee finally found the staff, located in the depths of the ocean. Thanks to Sir Edmund's explanation, the Continental Drift theory was true, as all lands emerged to have the staff hidden from falling into the wrong hands, It was an old Cybertronian Ship, where there are guardian knights of it are in deep sleep but will be ready to protect the staff.

Cogman's assistance was well, complicated to describe, and having Bumblebee as protection. Vivian wields the staff, only being one of the people to use it, after knowing that one of her family members had an alliance with the Transformers.

And the guardian knights have awakened from their long state of being hidden, attacking as you three do your best to avoid it. Unfortunately, you three were caught by the government. They were able to deal with the guardian knight, which now leads to the scene of Vivian being threatened by Lennox on shooting her.

"Go ahead, shoot me!" She shouted out, "No!" Cade yelled back, not wanting to see her getting shot. "Only I can wield it." Vivian states, but Lennox prepares for attack "Go on!" Lennox didn't shoot her yet, "Do it!" Silence takes place "Shoot me!" Vivian yells out, "You don't know what you're doing, Lennox." Cade adds but only sees him getting equipped to shoot Vivian. "Don't do this Lennox, the more trouble will only be involved here." You add on.

You and they then heard a loud growl from the back, only to see more guardian knights come over, one says "Protect the staff!" as it charges towards the government with Lennox, they shoot at him but no effect happens as they only get thrown off by them. But suddenly they were getting defeated, with the use of a sword and shooting at them, by but who? You see a large figure from the mist.

As they were killed off, the large being revealed itself, only for it to be Optimus Prime himself. "I've come for that staff," he says as he holds his sword, you and Cade look behind, it's him! Optimus! But, something doesn't feel right...

He walks towards you three, as he puts his sword in place, "Optimus...what are you doing?" Cade asks, with concern he isn't like this, he doesn't take the lives of others that stand in his way so quickly, unless they truly deserved it. "Give it to me." He says demandingly "It's us, Cade and (Name). We fought together-" "I fight the fight for my own kind! My own planet!" Optimus cuts him off angrily, as he slams his servo on the ground to warn him. Seeing how he acts, you felt horrified at what he was doing. This wasn't the caring and compassionate Prime you know...

Vivian also felt horrified as well, as she securely holds the staff, "Cade?" She questions, "This isn't you, Prime." You say nervously but also feel anger. Why the hell is he being like this? Optimus bends towards Vivian, "Give me the staff, human." He says demandingly, "Cade?" Vivian questions Cade, with fear, "I will kill you." Optimus threatens her. Cade sighs and answers "Give it to him." You look at him with a questioning look, "But Cade we-" "We have no other choice, (Name)!" He replies harshly but not on purpose, you feel bitter. Not because he yelled at you, it was that the staff was going to be given to Prime. And you didn't feel right when you saw him.

Vivian feels nervous, with the intense look from Prime, while Lennox and Bumblebee watch, thinking wisely to not engage in a fight. "Now," Cade speaks out, Vivian then raises her arm to give the staff to him. He then takes it from. her as he has it on his chest plate. Once he haves it, Lennox and his men shoot at him, only for them to be defeated. He then walks away "Who dares to challenge me?" And with that, he just left.

When he left, Bumblebee whirs sadly, "It's all wrong, Bee." Cade talks to the young bot. "Something happened, that is not Optimus." Indeed it wasn't him at all. "We gotta find him, Bee. Remember ZB-7? He reminds him, with Bumblebee being ZB-7, who was strong and yet brutal, "You got to be that Autobot again." Bumblebee nods as he raises his arm as he went his way to look for the Prime.

Cade then goes to Vivian "Look, you got to get back to the sub, all right? Get out of here." He says, "Wait, but what about you and (Name)?" She asks with worry, "Bee's always had our back. It's our turn to have his. Go." You reply to her, as you then ran with Cade. "All right, get back to the DSV." Lennox states, "Let them know up top that we lost control of the weapon." He commands "Roger that, Sir." "You heard him. Back to the sub!" His men reply and obey. "We're gonna find him." You both then went with Lennox.

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The old Cybertronian Ship rises from the sea, It's unbalanced but Bumblebee finally finds Prime. Once he sees him he uses his hammer to give a good hit on Prime which was effective. "Come on, we got to get to the top!" Lennox voices out loudly as you climb out. Once you got up you see how strong tides and hurricanes were there, "Holy Sh!t! Holy Sh!t!" Cade curses out as he saw the situation happening, as the old ship moves.

"We can make it! Come on!" Cade said as you three ran fast and try the best you guys could to make it. "Watch out, big wave coming!" Lennox warned out, even as you three held on to each other, the wave was still able to separate you off. As Bumblebee fights off Optimus, he was slowly losing his strength while trying to catch up to him, "I am Nemesis Prime!" He says as he throws Bumblebee to the ground, "You are nothing!" Prime says as he rips off the door wings of the poor young bot. Bumblebee was then able to get out of his grip, and he then prepares to fight again. "Move it!" Lennox yells out, you do your best to not get swallowed by the waters as you climb up from it.

"Air's gonna be on station 14 to 16." The airforce's speaker says "TOC, it looks like we have a surfaced alien ship." As they glided over the ship, one says "Lightning 4 has a visual on Optimus." You and Cade have eventually got to the surface, and to see Bumblebee being Beaten by Prime, you both ran towards them. Bumblebee had a chance to be able to stop Prime, which made him fall to the ground.

You then climb on top of him to try to get him to snap out of his unusual behavior "Optimus please stop!" You yell at him, feeling desperate to make him get back on himself "Please stop already, Optimus! Don't do this, Please! Snap out of this Prime! This isn't you! Remember me, Optimus!" For a minute his Violet optics almost went Gentle Blue but unfortunately went back to Dark Purple. Before he could even do anything to you Bumblebee attacks Prime which made you get off him as fast as you can. But then, the Cybertronian ship was moving again but going up. You then got separated again but were able to find the two bots.

Optimus then grabs Bumblebee as he then painfully hits him off the ground. Having You and Cade sliding on the ship like an avalanche. Before Optimus could do worse to Bumblebee, he was able to kick him away. "Prime!" Cade calls out to him. Bumblebee felt worn out as he tries to get back on his pede, he was laying down, being affected by his injuries. Optimus then gets back on his track he grabs his sword and raises it towards Cade. "NO! CADE!" you scream out as you then push Cade out of the way, making the sword hit you instead.

Slash!

You felt his sword stab you as if you were going to be ripped apart brutally, specifically it went for your chest, Dark Red blood bleeds out of you and God it hurts so much. Your vision starts to get blurry. You cry and screech out of pain from it, making Optimus to go back his senses as he dropped his sword. You fall to the ground as blood drools out of your mouth and as tears escape your eyes.

When Optimus gets back to his normal self shakes his head and then he sees you on the ground injured. With immodest worry, he bends down to gently carry you on his servo. "(Name)!" He calls out to you, as you were on his servo, bloody and injured. The Prime had many questions in his helm, "What was he doing? How are you injured? Who did this to you?-", however, he then looked at his sword that was on the ground, blood was on it. So it was him who injured you so badly! Making Prime feel guilty as if a pang of pain went through his spark.

You know that you're still alive, but you only have a little amount of time to breath. You then weakly question him "Optimus, i-is that you?.." he brings you close to his faceplates "(Name)!, Please save your breath while you still can, we may find help!" He says feeling hopeless, But the truth is you can't even survive anymore, you're going to die soon.

You then raise your right hand to gently caress his faceplates, you then see it was really him, even through your blurry vision, you can see a bit of his beautiful Ocean-Blue optics that you've always adored. When you put your small hand on him, you caught his attention, you then say, "Optimus ever since I have met you and spent time together with each other, I always felt happy and glad when you're here. You were one of the best things that came into my life, you were like a guide, a light in my life that I wanted to be with you forever, even if it's impossible." Making the Prime's optics widen, you loved him back as well?

"I-I'm going to die, Optimus, I'm so sorry that I didn't tell you about this when I still had my chances." More tears fell out of your eyes. "But please know that I have no regrets about being with you Optimus Prime. Words cannot even express how dear you are to me in my heart, Optimus I deeply l-lov-"

*Cough!*

You coughed out blood. You then didn't see or hear anything. You were dead. Sadly, what you didn't know was Prime's response. He did love you back. When you were gone he begged that you'll open your eyes up again. Optimus does feel like an idiot as well. He loves you but when he gained his feelings for you? He just pushed them away, out of fear, thinking that you're just too good for him to be with.

He didn't even care when Bumblebee and Cade called out to him, and how the guardian knights are going to kill him. Again, he didn't even care, right now he was reflecting on his mistakes and the harm that he did towards you and others, as lubricants threaten to fall out of his Ocean Blue eyes, and just wanted to scream out of rage and sadness on what he has done. Optimus then has thoughts of just wanting to turn back time if he could, and there he would've told you his feelings for you.

Primus, if he just didn't fall under Quintessa's spell and manipulations, none of this would even happen! It was all his fault, he murdered you. He's a monster, disgusting, and, selfish!

And now you both have consequences to deal with, you didn't confess each other's feelings to one another, and now it ends like this. It seems unfair and cruel but that's just how life is, isn't it? Time flies and waits for no one. And more importantly,

Love doesn't always end with a happily ever after...

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[emeraldspiral]

I feel like it was a bit of a missed opportunity to not have Zim and Gaz interact more in the show or comics.

Like, I guess it's kind of a consequence of Gaz being characterized as apathetic and actively not wanting to get involved in anything having to do with Zim because she sees him as an idiot not worth her time. But the result is that she ends up on the sidelines a lot. Even when she gets a story centered around her like GameSlave 2, it's completely divorced from the main premise of the show.

You can count the number of times Zim and Gaz talked or interacted with each other in the show on one hand, and excluding that one extremely OoC non-canon bodyswap issue they had maybe five more interactions throughout all the comics.

Consequently, Zim and Gaz have basically no rapport with each other. There's even a joke in one comic that Zim can't even remember Gaz's name.

But like, what if they actually did do a story about Zim and Gaz that kinda deconstructs why she and Zim don't go together. Like, Dib works perfectly as a rival to Zim because he was created for that purpose but when you try to put Gaz in that role it just doesn't work.

We got a little bit of this in Bloaty's Pizza Hog, where Zim talks to Gaz the same way he'd talk to Dib, making grandiose speeches about how her pitiful rescue attempt is a pitiful failure, but her responses are all no-nonsense because she didn't come to fuck around, she just wants to get Dib back home in time for dinner.

So imagine an episode where Zim and Gaz happen to bump into each other. She's just trying to live her life while he's got an evil scheme cooking. Dib's not around, so Zim starts treating Gaz like his substitute, but she won't play along. This cheeses Zim off so he tries to bait her by insinuating that her apathy is really just cowardice; she doesn't bother to try stopping him like her foolish brother because she's already accepted that she can't win. But then she defeats him effortlessly with the most banal, mundane solution. Zim keeps coming back from every failure trying to get Gaz to take him seriously and every time she shuts him down easily and doesn't even have the decency to gloat about it like it was a real accomplishment. Then Dib finally enters the picture and Zim switches his focus to him, because he's giving him the attention and validation he wants and missing all the easy, boring, practical solutions Gaz would use because he's trying to show-off.

Alternatively, Zim makes the cardinal mistake of messing with Gaz's food/video games and she makes him regret it just like Iggins.

It'd be nice if whichever way the story went it had a lasting effect on their relationship moving forward. Like, if we went with scenario 1, every time they saw each other afterward Zim would make some snide remark because he's still bitter about Gaz acting like she's too good for him, and maybe they'd get into the habit of trading barbs like Niles and C.C. on The Nanny. If scenario 2 happens, Zim is terrified of Gaz forever after and will instantly drop whatever he's doing if he thinks it'll incur her wrath, go out of his way to avoid her, run screaming if she comes his way, and if she wants something he'll do whatever she asks if she promises not to hurt him.

#invader zim #zadr #zadf #zage #zim #gaz #gaz membrane

[potofstewie]

Confide in Me

The lowdown: An angry and battered boyfriend, a scared yet concerned girlfriend and a $2.58 pack of frozen peas

MEGA HUUUUGE SHOUTOUT TO @auraee FOR HELPING ME WITH THE CONCLUSION CAUSE A CHICK WAS LOST

Word Count: 2.8k

Pairing: Rengoku x Black Reader (other readers are welcomed)

The things to know: VERYYY OOC Kyojuro, Blood, Smoking, Mentions of Child Abuse, Physical Abuse (kyojuro and shinjuro), Angst, yelling, swears, Eating as a coping mechanism (Kyojuro), a pack of frozen sweet peas

A/N: Oh, my, GOOOD. I hate how long this took and I'm sorry for how long it took. I got sick with something and I couldn't figure out for the life of me how to end this properly. I was also on the verge of deleting this numerous times to just write a version in the canon setting but I didn't want this to go to waste. I'm so grateful for @auraee for looking at the conclusion and giving me confidence. Big ups my g I think after this, I'm gonna redo my masterlist and then finally move on to another baby daddy of mine (I'm fighting between Haganezuka and Eren.) Also can you tell that I finally figured out how to indent texts? lmao

You sighed for the umpteenth time as you paced anxiously, your purple led lights drenching your room. Picking up your phone, you fiddled with the strings to your oversized black hoodie, a gift from your boyfriend. Your boyfriend, the exact reason why you felt so anxious for the past half hour. You were only relaxing in your room, music playing softly in the background from your T.V when you got the text. You went over the conversation on your phone as you sat on your bed.

KyoKyo: Hey, are you busy? You: Hey hey, naw what's up KyoKyo: Can I come over? You: Like- rn? I aint complainin but what's going on? KyoKyo: Yes, right now. I just can’t be at home rn You: aight just hurry up

You sighed once more as you sat your phone down, mind running through all the endless possibilities over what could make Kyojuro see you at this hour. He's done it before but only when your facetime calls or text messages became too steamy to only be left behind a screen. No, what made this time different and made your hairs stand on end was how formal he was when texting you. No emojis, nothing. A soft knock came to your window as your leg bounced.

You quickly made your way across the room to open it, a chill breeze rushing into your room. You stood to the side as Kyojuro clumsily climbed into your room, landing on his back when he fully entered. "Fuck!" He exclaimed, feeling intense pain shoot up his spine. You looked at him in complete worry as he kicked his sneakers off and closed the window and blinds. "Kyojuro, what on earth happened to you?" You asked in shock, soaking in his appearance.

Kyojuro's trademark mane was in a disheveled bun. His white shirt and gray sweatpants were decorated with blood spots, not too much to cause extreme concern but it was enough for you to assume the worst. His arms had bruises dancing on them, his knuckles dawning a crimson shade. He turned to face you, a disgruntled and annoyed expression taking over his usually cheery demeanor. You covered your mouth in silent shock as the condition of his face was revealed to you.

Dried blood rested at the corner of his mouth, a bloody nose and a black eye present on his visage. "Kyojuro what on earth happened to you?" You asked in shock as he silently walked over to your desk, searching through your designated snack drawers in your desk that he helped fill up a few days ago. "Kyojuro!" You shouted to get his attention.

"Can I borrow your lighter?" He asked gruffly, back still facing you as he dug deeper in the drawers. "That idiot Uzui took mine the other day and he won't give it back. He probably lost it or something." He pulled out your hot pink lighter as well as a couple of honey buns and tossed them on the bed before sitting down.

You sighed in defeat, accepting the fact that you wouldn't get any explanation as of now. "I'll be right back, I'm gonna get some bandages and stuff for you."

"Can you bring back some drinks too? I don't mind what kind." He called out to you as you exited the room.

"Yeah, sure whatever." You said softly as you closed the door behind you. Your brows furrowed as you made your way to the kitchen, wracking your brain on what to do and what happened. You've never had trouble dealing with Kyo's injuries, in fact they were pretty common when it came to them. Being friends with a cocky guy like Uzui would always come with a few fights from other people. However, Uzui would be with him right now so you could treat the both of them. Did..did he and his dad get into a fight? You shook your head as you let the pipe water from the sink fill a bowl with warm water. You felt slightly guilty for that question in your head, it was wrong to assume something so heavy about Kyojuro and his father. Although, it wouldn’t be too far fetched to think about it. Kyojuro informed you once that his dad was a bit of a hardass and that they were usually at odds, but you didn't think it would ever reach a level of violence.

You took out two water bottles from the fridge and placed them in the pockets of your sweatpants for extra hand space. You also took out a frozen bag of peas before shutting off the sink pipe. Taking a roll of bandages from the junk drawer and stuffing them into your hoodie pocket, you rubbed your forehead in thought. Gathering everything, you began to shuffle back to your room in deep thought. Whatever the case may be, Kyojuro would have to tell you. It wouldn't be like him to keep it from you forever.

Gritting your teeth, annoyance slowly started to seep into your veins as you thought back to the very short one-sided conversation you had with your boyfriend. You loved Kyojuro with your whole heart, you did, but you hated the moments when he was too deep in his own aggravation or excitement to pay you any mind or answer any questions you had. It wouldn't kill him to answer a simple question or even acknowledge your existence with a "Hey Babe" without you having to repeatedly call his name or shake him aggressively.

Entering your room, your eyes rested on the fresh pile of honey bun and chips wrappings that resided in your trash can, Kyojuro nowhere to be seen. You sighed softly as you walked in, resting the supplies on your desk and the water bottles on your pillows. The snacks were supposed to last you a month, but you couldn’t be upset over the majority of them falling victim to Kyojuro’s coping mechanism. With a click, your door opened again, revealing a shirtless Kyojuro, his face wet. "I had to wash my face real quick." He announced, -reminding you of a child telling his mother that he "frew" up in the wee hours of the night- as you pointed him to your bed, silently telling him to sit.

"So, can you finally tell me exactly what the hell happened to you?" You asked, handing him a washcloth to dry his face as he tossed his shirt to the side. A tired sigh released from his lips as he dried his face. He looked at you, incandescent eyes swimming with fatigue, anger…and sadness. Kyojuro pursed his lips as he looked around your room, silently indulging in the music that softly played.

"Oh, by the way, where are your parents? I realized that I was too loud climbing in-"

"They're gone for the weekend. Stop avoiding my questions and answer me, Kyojuro." You said bluntly, grabbing the washcloth from him and submerging it into the bowl of water before wringing it out. That was another thing you hated when it came to your boyfriend, despite being one to –albeit unknowingly– initiate awkward conversations with his lack of filter he could never really engage in them well. Kyojuro fished out a small container from his pocket, producing a joint from it. You took one of his hands and began to clean his knuckles as he lit the joint that rested in his mouth.

You watched him intensely as he took his time smoking, taking his other hand and repeating the cleaning process. "I got into a fight with my dad." He said matter-of-factly, eyes watching your hands work. You began to bandage his hands as he rested the joint on a nearby ashtray, your mind swimming with booming thoughts. So you were right, it finally happened. You were told by Kyojuro that things have been bad since his mom died but for it to go this far? Your mind redirected to Kyojuro's innocent little brother. Where the hell was he when this all happened? Did Kyojuro leave him behind?

"Wait, where's Senjuro? Don't tell me you left him behind at the house, Kyojuro." You inquired, quickly regretting it as Kyojuro's dark eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. He grunted and moved his hand away from your grasp harshly causing you to jolt.

"Jesus, y/n! Why the fuck would I do that to him?!" Kyojuro balled his fists but quickly relaxed them with a deep breath once he noticed your body go rigid. "I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to yell like that. He's spending the weekend at his friend's house. What's his name…uh, Tanjiro. Yeah, him and those two weird kids." He explained, taking another drag from the joint before offering it to you. You shook your hand and head, rejecting the offer. "I'd absolutely lose it if my dad tried fighting with Senjuro in the house, he doesn't deserve to witness it." He said softly as you tossed the pack of peas to him, placing it on his eye as he watched you tie your braids back into a ponytail.

"Sooo, what happened? Why did you guys fight?" You asked, grabbing a bandaid from your desk while internally calming your nerves. It was somewhat rare to see your boyfriend angry, even when it came to fights he was calm, so seeing him this way was a cause for concern. But, the slight fear wouldn’t stop you from listening to his woes and being there for him. Kyojuro laid back on the bed as he started to relax a bit more, eyeing your popcorn ceiling as he organized his thoughts into words. You took the joint from your boyfriend and placed it in the ashtray, watching his chest rise and fall.

"I don't really know how it happened, or rather how I pissed him off." He started, reaching for a stray honey bun on your bed as you climbed on the bed, sitting next to his muscular and bruised body. "All I did was go into his room and tell him that I ordered dinner ‘n that there was no more booze. I guess he got mad ‘cause of the simple fact that I disturbed his peace. God, y/n, it was as if I was fighting the devil himself. The most he's done when he's pissed is chuck his bottles at me, but never full on fight me." He paused his explanation to bite into the sweet treat, a soft “tasty” leaving his lips as his eyes stayed focused on the ceiling. You did your best to cover the scrape on his face with the bandaid, his chewing not stopping for you as you quietly soaked in his tale.

"I didn't know he was that shitty, Kyo.. ’m sorry. " You said softly, lost for words. How come he never told you this aspect of his life in full before? Even though your suspicions from earlier became true, you still couldn’t fully accept it. That would certainly explain why he never offered up his house as a hangout spot for you and his friends or a place for the two of you to have homedates, always opting for your house instead. That would also explain any random cuts and bruises he’d get and how he’d quickly dismiss it as a misadventure with his best friend. Kyojuro scoffed, turning his head to face you as he continued.

"Yeah, well, there's the truth. It was a messy thing, we traveled from his room to the hallway and after like five minutes..I just snapped." He said softly, eyebrows furrowing as he gingerly rubbed his bruised knuckles on your knee. "I fought back for a bit but in the end he had me pinned on the floor. And I just- stayed there and took it. I didn't get up from the floor until I heard him go back into his room and that's when I texted you." He picked up the joint again, bringing it to his lips that dawned a red cut. "And now here we are."

As soon as Kyojuro finished speaking, you felt a lump forming in your throat as tears glossed your eyes. This isn't fair. Not at all. You couldn't deny that Kyojuro was strong and powerful; always a pillar to those around him and certainly to himself. But hearing and seeing the torment your boyfriend went through made you want to hold him tight and cry. Kyojuro sat up quickly, eye wide in worry. "Oh please, y/n, don't cry. You don't have to cry on my behalf. I mean, look! Just a few scrapes and bruises!" He reassured, tossing the frozen peas to the floor as he stood up quickly.

As soon as he stood at his full height, searing pain attacked his spine, causing him to lean on the bed with a sharp inhale. "Kyo!" You said in worry, reaching out to help him sit back down. "Are you alright?!" You watched as he chuckled dryly, turning his back to you.

"My back..it's just a little tender, that's all." He said softly as you noticed the giant bruise on his back. You lightly touched it with your fingertips, eliciting a soft grunt from him as he winced. You sighed, getting up from the bed. "But I'll be fine, honest.."

"I think I have an ointment or cream for that in the bathroom, just lay on your stomach while you wait." You said, Kyojuro nodding and complying with your instructions. As quick as you left the room, you returned with the cream. You walked in on Kyojuro sitting up, drinking from one of the water bottles. He set both his water bottle and yours on the nightstand before lying back on his stomach, arms folded under his head. As you straddled his toned back, you made sure to not rest your hand on the bruise, worried to cause any more discomfort. As you rubbed the cream on your hands you gnawed at your bottom lip, figuring out a way to properly ask this question.

"…Kyo?" You said slowly as you began to rub the cream on his back, massaging it. A deep hum of relaxation and answer rumbled from his throat as you worked.

"Kyo, besides me, does anyone else know about, y'know all this?" You asked, working your fingers down to his lower back. Kyojuro shrugged his shoulders.

"I haven't told anyone but I don't doubt that Uzui has figured it out and just kept it under wraps." He answered softly, his answer ending with a soft groan as you kneaded the cream gently on the bruise.

"…Kyo?" You started up again. Another hum left his throat.

"How do you feel...about your dad? I mean, obviously you're angry at him right now. But how do you usually feel towards him?" You asked cautiously, hoping the question wasn't too sensitive. Kyojuro sighed.

"He stays out of my way and I stay out of his, that's all there is to it." He said gruffly, burying his head into the crook of his elbow.

"No, like, do you still care about him?" You clarified.

"Y/n, stop. You're pushing it."

"I'm just asking, Kyojuro. Do you even see him as a dad anymore? What about Sen-"

"Y/n, Please! Fuck man!" He yelled, voice muffled. You stopped and gently squeezed his shoulders, fear taking the reins of your mind again.

"S-sorry, babe. I just..wanted to know." You apologized with a shaky breath. Kyojuro reached out to your hand and squeezed slightly. You knew he didn’t mean to be so aggressive towards you, it was just the stress of the situation getting to him. But God, can he be one terrifying man.

"It's..fine. I just don't wanna talk about it anymore." He said softly as you positioned yourself next to him, head turned towards the unrest on his face. Fiery eyes stared back at you, indulging in your features from the two-toned lips to the dark lashes that framed your concerned yet loving eyes. “I’ll probably go back in the morning and just stay in my room.”

You nodded at his declaration as his eyes began to close, fatigue finally making its appearance on his battered face. You brushed a few free strands from his face as he sighed, your touch instantly relaxing him further. “Are you gonna use the peas or are you just gonna let them melt on my carpet and make me waste two bucks ’n change?” You asked softly with a giggle. A hum escaped from his throat, arm snaking around your waist pulling you closer.

“Let it melt. Let’s just stay here.”

ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴇ, ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ, ʙɪɴᴅ ᴏʀ ʀᴇᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ. ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏᴛᴏꜰꜱᴛᴇᴡɪᴇ™ 2022

#rengoku x reader #rengoku x black reader #kyojuro rengoku #kny rengoku #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku angst #demon slayer angst #demon slayer x reader #original stew

[dvzaiosamu]

Apple juice and Bandages. Soukoku fluff fanfic. This one is simply fluff, maybe ooc or not, I'm going to try to make their relationship accurate, if not, I'm sorry beforehand.

Trigger Warnings: mentions of drinking blood, skin cutting. Overall, fluff.

Soukoku! Vampire Chuuya Nakahara x Dazai Osamu. And the summary is: Chuuya is a vampire that likes to drink apple juice and Dazai it's just hanging out with him, trying to annoy him, as usual, but Chuuya and him have a surprisingly easeful moment until Dazai has a stupid idea that Chuuya isn't a big fan of.

Notes — By the way, even though Chuuya is a vampire, he won't burn to ashes when it's daylight, just to make sure you all understand. Also, this is like, not fake vampire fangs like Chuuya had in the Meursault, he has like real vampire fangs here.

Just one day, a day that was approaching night, but the sun continued to shine, illuminating the redhead's pale face. The birds sang as they rested on the branches of the weak trees, sharing a romantic and friendly moment as the night approached with the passing of the hours.

The two of them, walking in a pleasant silence, surrounded by Heathers and Amaryllis, flowers that managed to give the place a sufficiently calm atmosphere to be hanging around. The tranquility of the place gave them an unusual moment in their relationship in general, since normally Dazai always found one way or another to make the shorter one angry.

A wave of thoughts unites them, since each one, in the silence, wonders the same thing, why out of nowhere they are no longer arguing as usual. In any case, they were not going to deny that this moment was not pleasant, although it was difficult for them to accept that their presence made them be in a calm state, although only in moments as bizarre as this one.

"Hey, why are we so quiet out of nowhere? This is painfully unusual," the redhead decides to speak first, glancing sideways at Dazai.

"You ask me as if I knew..." the companion pauses, an exaggerated sigh leaving his lips. "You're probably just afraid of me, which is why you didn't want to talk the whole way."

A challenging but annoyed expression is present on Chuuya's face, who does not hesitate to respond: "What would I be afraid of anyway? Because nothing scares me about you, you're just a weakling, even if you can nullify my ability, still you aren't going to be able to defeat me so easily hand to hand."

Once again, an argument catches fire, and with each word more fuel is added to the fire.

Dazai shrugs, "Maybe, but you know damn well you can't kill me, you'd at least hurt me, but you'd never murder me."

"Are you becoming sentimental out of nowhere? Come on, please, don't make me consider killing you right now," Chuuya responds, although his eyes give it away, his irises give him away that he's not actually capable of killing him, and that's because of the strong bond that they have created over the years, which has not been seen on the outside, within them, the two of them know very well that they are one soul in the body of two.

A light smile appears on the brown-haired man's lips. His movements are carefree, not caring that his partner is not only a vampire, but also a human, within him he has a human, and although Chuuya still has a hard time calling himself one, Dazai will do everything in his power to do so, to make him reconsider he is a human being.

"You're not hungry?" Dazai changes the subject, ignoring the redhead's scowl. "There are some apples over here."

Soon, the shorter one's face becomes a little softer, and avoiding meeting his eyes, he says, "Since you say it, I could use some energy."

Immersed in a brief silence, Dazai deviates from the initial path and while Chuuya waited a few steps for him to return, Dazai had strangely offered to go himself and pick an apple from a tree and take the trouble to clean it with his clothes, before handing it to Chuuya,

"Here, take it."

"I hope you didn't poison it or something," he looks before gently circling the apple with his fingers, knowing how easily they can be damaged by pressure.

"I'm not the Evil Queen, you know? I'm not going to poison an apple to kill you, it's a boring death," he rolls his eyes and smiles playfully, his look dulcet but unnoticeable to the shorter boy.

Trying to trust the brunette's words, Chuuya sighs before taking a small bite just to taste the flavor, before finally sinking in his two fangs and beginning to drink the juice until it is dry and completely lifeless.

"See? It's good, I told you it's not poisoned," he smiles, and Chuuya raises an eyebrow, tossing the apple away.

"Are you stupid? Poison doesn't always act instantly, it can take a few minutes," Chuuya replies, wiping away the apple juice that ran down his chin. "You know, give me another apple."

"I told you you'd like it, Chuuya," Dazai puts his hand on Chuuya's shoulder, who immediately removes his hand. Without further ado, this time Chuuya follows the brunette towards the tree, and upon observing it he realizes that he won't be able to grab one. Another reason to be embarassed and be the next reason for Dazai to make fun of you. "Look, there are several, tell me which one you want and I'll give it to you."

"That one," he points.

"Okay," he replied, raising his hand to take the one the redhead pointed out to him. It was an ordinary apple, but he supposes that it is because of the color, it was green, standing out a little among the red ones. Dazai hands it to Chuuya, but not before making sure Chuuya sees him clean it with his clothes like he already did with the previous one.

"Thank you," Chuuya says in a calm voice, very unlike of him. With a plunge of his fangs into the apple, he begins to devour the juice in anticipation, the juice drains from the apple, rolling down his chin until it is left like the previous one, dark in color and dry. He throws it back to where the previous one was.

"Just look at you, your mouth is going to be sticky from the juices," he laughs softly before reaching into his pocket for some wet wipes so the redhead can clean himself up. "Here, so you can get the stickiness off your horrible face," he hands a wet wipes to his partner.

"My face? I'm sure my hygiene is better than yours," rolling his eyes, he wipes his chin with the refreshing wipes that smell like lavender and a few hints of fruit.

"You're so mean," he sighs.

When he finishes cleaning himself, he looks around for a trash can. Dazai notices this, since well, it wasn't a very clever move on Chuuya's part, who wasn't even trying to hide it, he just wanted to find a container to throw the wet wipe away.

"Chibi, are you telling me that you're going to throw the wet wipe in the trash but not the apples in the trash?" he gasps.

"Do you know how to use your mind or are you being stupid?" pauses. "It is an organic food, it is going to decompose at some point and some animal or weird bug will take advantage of it and eat it. And look, there's a trash can."

Chuuya goes to the trash and throws the wet wipe inside, making a disgusted face when he smells the malodorous that was there, immediately stepping back with a sound of disgust. "You know, we should leave now and be on our way..."

Dazai approached from behind, who with a smile affirmed with a "Yeah, sure" before walking again, although Dazai had a more unexpected destination to take Chuuya.

The light simply gave the impression that a dawn was approaching that was already noticeable, clouds with orange and yellowish tones, it looked like orange marmalade and the combination of colors of apples.

The brunette's hand timidly approaches the redhead's, and when he tries to grab it he is struck down by Chuuya's gaze, who manages to stab him with just one look, and with a little nervousness, he looks to the side to hide his face. He slowly blushed a light pink.

"You know, if you wanted to hold my hand, you could ask me, not just take it out of the blue," Chuuya says, sighing lightly.

"...I-I'm sorry," he says softly, clearing his throat softly before turning to look at him, still unsure if his blush could be seen by him or not. "You know me, Chuuya, that's how I... I am—!"

"Look at you, all blushed," Chuuya smirks, with a teasing undertone. "How adorable."

Before Dazai feels the heat rise to his cheeks again, with a pout he responds,

"Hey! Stop making me feel like that, okay?... I don't even know why I act like that out of nowhere," he finishes his sentence with a sigh. "You are very mean, slug..."

For the first time all day a small amused laugh is heard coming out of the vampire's mouth, wiping away the small tears that had just accumulated in the corners of his eyes, he smiles warmly and finally intertwines his fingers with Dazai's, leaving him silent. Likewise, Osamu didn't say anything else, he didn't want to sound too weak against Chuuya's touch.

"You know what? Let's rest there," Dazai adds, looking at Chuuya, but seeing that he is confused, he points his finger at the place. "There."

"Why? Are you tired already?" A mischievous grin remains on Chuuya's face as he lets himself be guided by Dazai, who directs him towards a large tree, in the shade more precisely.

"Maybe..." he shrugs, quickening his pace until he gets there and after watching the leaves move slowly in the small breeze, he carefully sits down on the grass, making sure not to sit somewhere dirty. "Now sit down and stop asking."

Rolling his eyes, Chuuya sits next to him, with a small smile that, although it stopped being so mocking, still looked warm like the sunrise. When he spoke, he could see his fangs, which Dazai found adorable, so adorable that he even had stupid fantasies that if Chuuya could bite him and drink his blood like the vampires from those movies.

"Chuuya," he says.

"What now, mackerel?"

"Do you think you could drink my blood?" An unexpected question and said so naturally that the redhead's eyes widen.

"I think you've gone crazy," he says immediately. "I would rather drink the blood of three decomposing bodies than drink your blood."

"But then Chuuya will get sick," he says with a puppy-dog ​​expression. "After all, you are a vampire, you still need human blood even if you drink apple juice."

"True, but not yours."

Although Dazai didn't care what his partner said, with a sigh and pressing his lips into a firm line, he stretched the cloth around his neck to make it more convenient for the redhead to suck his blood.

"So aside from the fact that you want me to drink your blood... You also want me to bite your neck to do so?" with a grimace he responds. "I will do no such thing, not even in your dreams."

"If it's not my neck," he stops stretching the fabric, "then you can bite my palm."

"Why are you so excited and so insistent about it anyway?"

"I can read you, Chuuya. It's obvious that you need human blood, just look at you, you haven't drank human blood in two days," Dazai muses, making Chuuya reconsider.

A brief silence takes center stage, and Chuuya thinks for a few moments about Dazai's offer. It's true that he's been weakened slightly by not being able to drink a human's blood, but he hates having to simply bite someone innocent. With a small sigh, he nods.

"Fine, but I don't like the idea, asshole," he frowns.

Dazai smiles in response, "Good then."

Reaching into his pocket, he grabs a small, black-handled knife. Chuuya's eyes widen, confused.

"Wait, what the hell are you implying?" Although Chuuya has told him to wait, the brunette pays no attention and slides the open pocket knife across the skin his palm. "Dazai, you idiot, wait, don't—!"

"Chuuya," he stops the redhead from intervening, and with an indifferent expression, he lets out an instinctive hiss as he sinks the pocket knife a little deeper before putting it back in his pocket. "I know you don't like to bite...so I did you a favor and took out the blood. Now shut up and drink before it falls down."

With a sudden movement, he grabs Chuuya's arm with his good hand and forces him to lean on his hand to drink the blood. With a grunt, Chuuya gently takes the brunette's bleeding hand and holds it gently, swallowing the blood that was beginning to slip.

"You're such an idiot sometimes..." he says in a muffled voice, caused by his mouth pressed into his palm.

Dazai grunts softly, "W-well... What can I say, It was neccesary."

Without getting a response from the redhead, he closes his eyes so as not to focus on the sharp pain, but still, it stings. With a shaky sigh, using his other hand, the one he grabbed Chuuya's arm with earlier, he places his hand on Chuuya's head, beginning to gently caress it.

Although Chuuya complains, Dazai only smiles weakly as Chuuya sucks the brunette's blood down his throat eagerly. The redhead did not expect that his partner's blood would have a sweet taste, similar to the nectar of an apple.

"I told you you'd like it, shorty..." Dazai mutters.

"Shut up... Let me clean your wound. How deep have you stuck the knife in, you idiot?" He slurred his words out.

"Enough to feed your empty stomach..." he replied.

With a small grunt, displeased by the action the brunette did, and by the physical contact he was applying to him, he simply continued swallowing the blood, with a tad of guilt building up inside him.

Once Chuuya felt that he had been full, he stopped devouring the scarlet liquid and licked the area about twice before separating, licking his lips after having tasted such a delicacy. Looking at Dazai's hand, he understands that it will need to be covered by another pair of bandages so that it doesn't get infected, so it's Chuuya's turn to have something to help his partner, and that's what he does, taking it out of his jacket pocket, a roll of bandages that do not stick to the skin and start unrolling it.

Dazai seems confused.

"Oh, seems like Chuuya has got bandages to heal me, how cute," he dulcetly says, and Chuuya in the meanwhile, starts to warp the bandages around Dazai's hand. "Why do you have these in your pocket?"

"I've got used to deal with your... wounds," his voice drops, a soft and concerned tone from him. "You know."

Upon noticing the redhead's expression, he does not hesitate to caress his cheek, delicately as if it were porcelain, being careful not to break it. "Aww... Do I really worry you? I'm sorry, chibi."

"Not the best time for jokes, Dazai," he states, finishing bandaging his partner, with tired eyelids. After taking his blood, he felt the need to rest for a while.

"Alright, alright, I'll shut up," he chuckles.

With the sun setting, the orange colors of the sky having darkened, Chuuya knew that it was already late, and that they should return, but he couldn't stay awake for much longer. With a yawn, he drops Dazai's now bandaged hand and rubs his eyes with his hand before collapsing into Dazai's lap.

"Would you look at that, the shorty has fallen asleep," he smiles. His hand rests on Chuuya's head, and he feels that his eyelids also feel heavy, perhaps the fact that a vampire, his companion, drank his blood has also weakened him considerably.

Before falling asleep next to Chuuya, he murmurs some words that seem like something affectionate, but since his words were almost not understood, it remains an affectionate mystery.

They both fall asleep, in the warmth of their bodies.

Notes. Now, you might ask yourself, what the fuck I was on while writing a vampire drinking apple juice and not blood... Well, you guys know Fluttershy from mlp, right? Well, the episode where Fluttershy becomes a vampire and drinks the juice of the apple, yeah. That was my inspiration to do this silly oneshot.

#bsd #dazai osamu #bungou stray dogs #osamudazai #bsd chuuya #chuuya nakahara #soukoku #dazai x chuuya #vampire chuuya #apple juice

[askthefourhumanheroes]

Marcus: Hello? Is this thing on?

Solace: Can you...hear us?

Céline: Hey, I see something! I think we've connected!

Aster: And it only took us fifteen hours!

Marcus: ...I can't tell if that's sarcasm or genuine happiness.

Aster: Both!

Solace: ...

Céline: Guys! We can't get distracted again. Everyone can see us!

Marcus: Right. Sorry. Um, greetings, humans of this world! I am Marcus, and I —

Aster: C'mon, you don't need to be so formal! Humans of this weird world with no Pokemon, hiya! I'm Aster, the Fraxure who looks like he could kill you but is actually a cinnamon roll is Marcus, the Typhlosion who looks like she could kill you and actually could kill you is Solace, the Chikorita who looks like a cinnamon roll but could actually kill you is Céline, and the Delcatty who looks like a cinnamon roll and actually is a cinnamon roll is me, Aster!

Solace: I wouldn't call you a cinnamon roll by any means, Aster.

Céline: And I wouldn't say you look like one, either.

Aster: I'm just trying to lighten the mood a bit!

Marcus: Well, now that the mood is lightened, I'll describe what we're doing here. You see, Umbreon, Espeon, and Keldeo were fiddling around with some Magnagate stuff with the help of Hoopa, and by combining Entercards with a hoop portal, they were able to peek at a world without Pokemon. That's still the strangest thing to me. Even in the so-called human world, we still had Pokemon; they just weren't dominant like they are here.

Solace: The researchers...decided to establish communication with this...weird world, and since all four of us were once humans, we were volunteered to be the ones to communicate. I don't completely understand...this "tumblr" thing, but I think there's a way for you to ask us questions, and so we'll do our best to reply...and tell you about our world.

Céline: You can ask our friends questions too, if you want, but they probably won't be as active here as we are.

Aster: Now, I suppose we should introduce ourselves! The four of us are known to the Pokemon world as the Four Human Heroes, because we were all humans that were turned into Pokemon, and we all saved the world. I'm Aster, and I'm originally from the human world, specifically the Hoenn region, which is the best one. I'm also dead! Well, I died as a human, that is. Then my spirit became a Skitty, I met my partner, Charizard — well, he was Charmander then — and we got Rayquaza to blow up an incoming meteor that was causing all sorts of natural disasters. Not sure how a meteor can cause forest fires, but whatever.

Solace: I...am Solace, hailing from a future that didn't come. After an...accident — actually an attack — while crossing time, I was turned into a Cyndaquil. I joined Treecko, who's now called Sceptile, to form an exploration team, and together, we put the Time Gears into Temporal Tower...and stopped the planet's paralysis before it could begin.

Marcus: I'm Marcus! Unlike the other two, I can visit the human world whenever I want, and I can remember my past with perfect clarity. I'm from Unova, and I was selected by the Voice of Life to become an Axew, destroy the Bittercold, and save the Pokemon world. I couldn't have gotten this far without my partner, Dewott, and all my teammates back in Pokemon Paradise.

Céline: I'm Céline, and I lived in Kalos a long, long time ago. I was summoned to the Pokemon world to fight Dark Matter, but while Mew and I managed to destroy its physical form, we knew it would come back one day. In the present day, I came back as a young Chikorita, and Mew was reincarnated as my best friend Fennekin! This time, we managed to defeat Dark Matter for good — not by destroying it, but by accepting it. As of now, Fennekin and I are still working hard in the Expedition Society — much better than having to go to school!

Gengar: Kekeke! I'm here too!

Aster: Nobody invited you, Gengar.

Gengar: Send me lots of asks!

Solace: ...Get out.

(OOC: Hello! Welcome to my new askblog! While this does take place in the same 'verse as my fic, Tenacity, which means that Aster is the same Aster that Zinnia mentions in ORAS, I'm not really trying to get readers. I just want to have fun with my interpretations of the main characters from the four PMD games that are out globally. I do have some rules, however:

No NSFW asks. Anything inappropriate will be ignored.

Please don't spam. Spammed asks will be ignored.

Nothing bigoted.

No political questions. That'll just incite a flame war.

I reserve the right to answer/not answer any ask.

No Magical Anon asks, please.

I'll make more rules if I need to.

Update 1, 7/1/2023: RP asks/in-character asks from other askblogs are totally fine. Just wanted to clarify that.

The pictures I use are portraits from the PMD Sprite Repository. Special credit to Opalite, mucrush, and baronessfaron for what I used in this post.

I look forward to your asks!)

#pokemon mystery dungeon #pmd #askblog #ask blog #pmd rescue team #pmd explorers #pmd gates to infinity #pmd super #pokeask

[sweetescapeartist]

It seems more likely that the reason people aren't talking about krillin's power up is that it's technically non-canon

I doubt that's the reason.

Krillin's power-up is canon to the DBS anime continuity.

But, many still don't fully realize that there is a DBS anime continuity & a DBS manga continuity.

{small "rant" & a sorta long response incoming}

The fact that there are two DBS continuities can be confusing enough. But, many popular DB YouTubers & others rarely make a distinction between anime & manga continuities. This has greatly increased the confusion.

Like how ppl in the fandom have been saying that this new Black Freeza wants to get revenge on what Toppo did to him during the ToP... Freeza never had beef with Toppo in the manga continuity. That conflict was only in the anime continuity & many ppl are conflating the two.

So, with that necessary understanding of information, here's why Krillin's power-up is indeed canon.

Is Non-Self State Krillin in the DBS manga continuity? No. Anime only.

Is Super Saiyan Rage in the DBS manga continuity? No. Anime only.

Is the shirtless Super Full Power Jiren in the DBS manga continuity? No. Anime only.

Is Super Saiyan Blue Kaio-Ken in the DBS manga continuity? No. Anime only. (The manga says that a power Goku uses similar, but it us not the Kaio-Ken + the aura is all blue)

Was Super Saiyan Blue Evolution achieved by Vegeta's pride in others in the DBS manga continuity? No. Anime only.

Was Ultra Instinct triggered by Goku's will to survive the Spirit Bomb in the DBS manga continuity? No. Anime only.

Was Kefla defeated by UI Omen Goku in the DBS manga continuity? No.

All of these examples are only in the DBS anime continuity. Many who don't realize the distinct difference in continuity call Krillin's new power "non-canon."

The DBS manga continuity made Krillin get weaker & treated him disrespectfully. Meanwhile, the DBS anime continuity treated Krillin in a far more respectful manner. Also, the anime continuity made Krillin get stronger in a believable way.

And in Super Hero (which takes place in the anime continuity) Krillin displayed how strong he's gotten. Krillin even put in more work than Goten & Trunks combined, more than 18, and Krillin was even more useful than Gamma 1 in some regards. Krillin's involvement greatly assisted in their victory.

But, many in the fandom are quick to dismiss & disregard anything Krillin related. Despite these power-ups not being in the DBS manga continuity, how often do fans dispute if Super Saiyan Rage, Super Saiyan Blue Kaio-Ken, and other anime only transformations are "non-canon"? Instead, fans readily accept every Saiyan transformation & power-up regardless the continuity. So, why don't ppl believe Krillin's power-up is canon? Because the fandom has been conditioned to promote lies & believe lies. They innacuately think of Krillin as a coward & a joke despite the series ALWAYS showing the opposite. Nearly every fighter is used for comedy relief in DB, but they are also extremely skilled fighters.

Also, since ppl have constantly lied about Krillin for so many yrs, many YouTubers and others in the DB community believe that speaking good about him or making in-depth video essays about his power-up in DBS won't result in much revenue nor clicks. So these kinds of videos do not get made by them. These people know that there is more profit in making fun of Krillin despite a character like Vegeta losing more than literally anyone else in the series. And they will give praise & love to a comic relief character like Mr. Satan, but at the same time dis & hate on Krillin for being a "comic relief character." As if only Krillin is a comic relief character when Goku, Gohan, Beerus, & even Vegeta are used for comic relief too.

One thing that bastard Takao Koyama succeded in was warping the perception of Krillin's character to make simple-minded DB fans actually believe that Krillin is weak, cowardly, and only a joke character. Toriyama NEVER wrote Krillin in such a hateful way.

Koyama's odd obsessive hatred for Krillin has been reflected by many in the fandom who obsessively hate Krillin.

All it would take is for 20 or so popular DB "influencers" to consistently make positive content about Krillin for a year and there would be a big change in the fan perception. But, most of these influencers are too afraid to do so because they themselves like following the crowd and making easy money. They'd rather make underhanded jokes about Krillin instead of making multiple videos about Krillin. Like how Krillin is a human who uses his skill and cleverness to fight evil beings with godly levels of power.

Or how Krillin's selfless compassion towards 16, 17, & 18 is why 17 joined the ToP which resulted in the multiverse being saved.

Or how Goku almost eliminated Jiren by using the same strategy that Krillin used on him when they were sparring.

Or how Krillin & 18's teamwork is why Goku teamed-up with Freeza & 17 to eliminate Jiren.

Or how Krillin is inspired of both Tang Sanzang AND Sun Wukong; a short, bald, & handsome warrior monk who fights evil beings.

Majority in the fandom refuse talk about Krillin unless they think there is some sort of revenue to be made or attention to gain. And they often make said revenue/gain attention by insulting Krillin in order to prop up another character that is usually a Saiyan. Most of this fandom just refuses to speak about anything good that happens to Krillin. They don't want Krillin positivity, they only want to hear negative things about Krillin & they will create lies to satiate their need for said negativity.

So... Is Krillin's power-up in DBS non-canon or canon? KRILLIN'S POWER-UP IS INDEED CANON.

Majority of this fandom just refuse to acknowledge Krillin's power-up as canon due to the promotion of ignorance + the constant spreading of misinformation in the DB community.

#Krillin #Kuririn #DB fandom #canon vs non-canon #anon #ask #DB #DBZ #DBS #DBS: Super Hero #Dragon Ball #Dragon Ball Z #Dragon Ball Super #Dragon Ball Super: Super Hero #Non-Self State #Selflessness State #No Ego Zone #sorry it took so long to reply #life's been busy & a bit crazy

[kisilinramblings]

(not prev anon) Thank you for putting everything down so clearly, it is very helpful to understand marinette this season! However I just wanted to ask: Did the writers ruin Marinette's character or make her OOC and act like Marinette from salt fics by making her act like this in this season?It is a pretty common take I've come across so I really am curious to know.

You're welcome!

Although, I'm not sure to understand your question there. For me, they went with what they consider Marinette would have done given the context, the experience and the informations she has as well as her interpretation of said informations.

They went with what she would do considering :

Chat Noir and her are not immune to akumatization (ep : Chameleon and Ladybug, she herself almost got akumatized, ep : Chat Blanc, she witnessed and faced the end-result of an akumatized Chat Noir).

She lost the support of her mentor, friend and confidant, meaning she could lose other people dear to her too.

There could also be times where Chat Noir is unavailable to help her (Style Queen, Mr Pigeon 72) while she has now permanent and direct access to the Miracle Box via her yoyo and can get any ally on the spot herself.

As Ladybug, she is the only one who can repair the damages, but there are also things she cannot fix.

She became unexpectly the Guardian of the Miracle Box and has to juggle with those tasks alongside her other responsibilities and life in general.

Truth and Gang of Secrets show Marinette isolates herself in order to protect her secret and her loved ones from harm.

HM is growing stronger and more and more desperate and thus more dangerous.

She pressured herself to find a counter-measure to SM's reakumatization (Mr. Pigeon 72)

While Su-Han accepts for Ladybug to keep the box, he won't tolerate any mistake from her part.

Really, I like the analogy that could be made with her Magical Charms. They were not the solution to defeat SM. They were just meant to buy her some time. Some peace of mind. But they weren't enough. They only gave her the illusion that it was helpful. But she never tried to tackle the real problem this season.

#miraculous ladybug

[corruptedforce]

🙄 ; What are your biggest pet peeves when it comes to tumblr?

Munday Meme // Accepting!

The obsession with graphics and aesthetics in posts. I mean, don't get me wrong, I have all the things and post banners too, but sometimes, I hate that I do because it's a massive pain in the ass, to constantly have to use them. I also spend more time picking an icon, than I do writing a reply, which defeats the purpose. I honestly am fine with no graphics, because it's about the writing and I hate the word aesthetic.

The stupid answer asks replier. I hate having to go through the effort of drafting, to reopen and get a decent text editor, because the new one is stupid.

The 'my writing is so bad, I'm going to delete, no one will miss me' attitude. Your writing isn't bad. It's an insult to your followers to say no one will miss you and it's attention seeking and toxic.

People who decide if one person doesn't like you, they must be the expert. Some people just have different views on things. Some people don't take the time to see some things are a joke and overreact.

The soft blocking trend. Tumblr is an asshole and it's so hard to know if you've been soft blocked or tumblr unfollowed. I am happy with the people who enjoy writing with me, and I really don't care that people have blocked and soft blocked me over something that was blown stupidly out of proportion, or possibly my baseball rants. You want me at my Anakin, you have to deal with Vader and baseball too. My baseball buddy died last year.

Telling people what is IC/OOC for a character. Everyone has different takes. People are going to like and not like different things. That's why different adaptations are good to read. You really don't have to get that upset if I don't agree with you over a headcanon.

The whole fact that editable reblogs isn't working that great anymore, and how incompatible with mobile, tumblr is. So many times, I would reply but if I'm not on my laptop and can't cut, I won't do it.

People who don't move asks to a new post. I hate that whole ask box thing, at the top.

Social justice trends. Not everyone is going to fight for what you do. Stop demonizing people, for it.

I'm just going to say it, the obsession with artsy tags. Tumblr doesn't like them, y'all. Your tags will break and then you'll delete your blog for the 400th time, trying to fix them. Just keep it simple. There doesn't need to be 90 symbols and letters and numbers.

Callout Culture. Don't get me wrong. If it's a predator, it's different, but I don't care if this person just made you mad. Keep it between you and your friends.

PEOPLE WHO DON’T TAG IN A WAY THAT SOMEONE CAN BLOCK THEIR DISGUSTING SHIP, ESPECIALLY IF THEY ARE INSULTING. IT IS NOT THAT HARD TO TAG SOMETHING, SO PEOPLE CAN BLOG SOMETHING THAT IS JUST REPULSIVE AND NOT EVEN BEING A GROSS SHIP OR ANYTHING. IT’S JUST BENEATH ONE OF THE CHARACTERS AND ONE OF THEM TAGS IT, BUT THE OTHER PERSON HAS 0 RESPECT.

#I have more #I also hate people like me who tell people how they should act on tumblr

[queenharumiura]

[Reverse + sit ] - for receiver to settle down on sender's lap ((ooc: just Neo sending Neo things to exercise her test muse muscle))

Taken from meme: [x] ||Accepting|| Just let me using any excuse to do small test runs as I slowly configure my thoughts. Don't mind me

Haru was sitting on the couch when she felt something settle onto her lap. Curious, she looks up from her phone to see a familiar bushy head of hair. Lambo looks up at her and grins widely, "Haru! Look, Lambo-san got his test score back!"

Academics meant a lot in the Miura household, and so Haru was always a big proponent of urging the kids to do their best in school and study. She knew that forcing Lambo would only backfire and make him more stubborn about doing the opposite, so she took a different approach- always praising him for what he did well.

Stroking his ego was something that always worked well with him.

"Oh~ It's Lambo-chan! Let's see here... ohhh excellent, you've been working hard, huh? You even got the problem we studied together right. I'm so proud of you~" Haru hugs him and ruffles his hair.

The giddy laughter from the cow child was always so endearing, and Haru knew that she would do anything to protect this child. "Gyahahah! Right? Lambo-san did good! Better than last time! I'll be a genius in no time!"

Haru could only giggle at his childish confidence that was well-beyond his means (at least, in the current moment), but she appreciated his drive to strive to do better, so she stayed her tongue. "You did, you did improve. I'm so proud of you, Lambo-chan. How about this? After I make you a snack, we can try reviewing what you got wrong? Then the questions won't trouble you anymore, okay?"

"Gyehhhh I don't wanna study any more! I did a lot already." Lambo complains. "That's true, but if you understand the problem, that's one enemy you've defeated forever. That'll make you very strong and powerful, right? Haru will be very impressed, and surely the others will too."

"Really?"

"Of course, i'm sure they'll see how hard you're working and acknowledge you for that."

"Mmn... Okay! First, a snack! I want onigiri!"

#Fightingthetides #Meme answered #Answered ask #Thanks for the ask! #Haru speaks #((Muse; Lambo)) #((Me hiding all my lambo test musings under readmore bc i'm shy and I'm not totally confident yet))

[jiirens]

//I think about this a lot.

Seriously Jiren. What a dick move.

#i won't accept defeat; ooc #i may love this trash heap but i also love Frieza #and i know jiren is a dick but... he literally turned frieza into a punching bag and thats not cool #also im on my lunch break and ready for my work day to be over lol

[versadies]

(I am so sorry about the username, this is my first time requesting something so sorry if i requested wrong) Could I request angst scenario with Albedo where he was originally dating his s/o as an experiment on human emotions or something, and he actually ends up falling in love but his s/o finds out, the ending is up to you to decide.

EXPERIMENT (drabble)

penpal: no need to apologize about your username, it made me laugh ngl. hope this is to your liking!!!

pairing/s: albedo x gn!reader

sypnosis: he realized that you were more than just an experiment. you realized that he was less than the man you thought he would be.

warning/s: bad break up, ooc!albedo (?), angst ending, spoilers on albedo's backstory

it was just supposed to be an experiment, at first.

why did you had to find out when he recently realized how you're more than just an experiment that he can use and please.

"tell me, albedo." his breath hitches when his eyes landed on the document you're holding, feeling his heart drop in realization that you found out the one thing he intended to hide away from you.

"did you enjoy it?" you ask, monotone laced in your tone as you brought up the document. "did you enjoy pretending to be in love with me? even if you knew it would break my heart?"

"no," he replied immediately. "y/n, i–"

"were you seriously using me just because of your own benefits? did you at least even thought of talking to me–"

he immediately takes one step forward, causing you to step backwards. "you weren't supposed to find out this way. my feelings for you are real now and i was supposed to–"

"how should i trust you after knowing all of this?" you interrupted, frantically opening the document in anger. "day 33, i am looking forward to giving y/n one of the flowers of my experiment as an apology from our fight and see if they give in easily or not. i'll have to research more if it doesn't help." you read out loud.

albedo winces at the words you read from the document, already knowing the words he used.

"seriously.. did you really have to treat me as though i'm just an experiment subject? am i... am i just your lab rat that you can use and throw away?"

he immediately shakes his head in disgareement. "y/n, no, it's not like that."

"why does it feel like it then?"

the two of you stayed silent, making albedo feel uncomfortable with the atmosphere. all he wanted was to make things right, but how can he earn your trust after everything you read in that stupid document?

he wanted to wrap his arms around you right there and then, wanting to apologize for hurting you and bringing you so much pain.

what would his teacher think of him?

you sighed, shoulders slumped in defeat. "even if... even if you love me now, i sincerely don't think i can continue this relationship with you, albedo." you confessed, placing the document aside.

albedo felt like a part of his soul left him from your words. he finally understands the feeling of love and the purpose of relationships, but you finally found out his old plan and will leave him just like his mentor. was this a punishment from celestia? "please, give me a chance y/n. i can make things right." he begged.

his desperation caused you to laugh dryly. "you can't," you retorted, shaking your head. "you should've just... left me alone if i wasn't who you wanted in the first place. you knew this would happen–"

"i was supposed to tell you this when i'm rea–"

"ready to turn down the experiment once you're done with me?" you ask softly. "that won't happen, albedo.. not when i can end this first."

he held back his breath as you look down at the ground with sadness in your eyes.

"let's just end this before things get far worse for you and i." you propose. albedo wanted to say more – but what can he say in a situation like this?

there was no going back. and the both of you knew it.

"...i understand." he accepted in defeat, causing you to look at him gratefully for not trying to be persistent.

"i'll come back here soon to get my things." you said, walking towards the door without taking a glance back at the man you once called your lover. although you still deeply love the alchemist, you knew it was for the best. who knows if this would be the last time he would break your heart if you give him another chance.

albedo watched as you walk away, feeling like a part of him is slowly fading away with every step you take towards the door. was this really the end of your relationship?

the both of you love each other and just wanted to be in each other's arms. however, you knew you couldn't ignore the problem – not when you don't know if he's telling the truth or not.

as you open the door, you stopped your tracks, contemplating on what to do. albedo couldn't help but feel hopeful. were you perhaps changing your mind?

you hesitated for a moment before looking back at the alchemist. "goodbye, albedo."

the moment you closed the door, the both of you became strangers again.

#AAAAAAA there was an old version of this (with extreme details) but tumblr decided to refresh b4 i could even press save draft #anyways 2 weeks to go b4 my soulmate event!! #albedo x reader #albedo kreideprinz #albedo x y/n #albedo x gender neutral reader #albedo x you #genshin albedo #genshin impact fanfiction #genshin impact scenario #genshin impact #genshin headcanons #genshin #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin angst #albedo angst #albedo #albedo x reader angst #albedo headcanons #albedo genshin impact #albedo scenarios #albedo gi #albedo imagines #genshin impact angst #genshin imagines

[anonymouslosersworld]

Tᴇɴᴊɪᴋᴜ x ᴍᴀɴ-ᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

I got this idea from @azucarian's "It girl head cannons". so the credit goes to them. If you haven't already please check out their work. It's really good, I'm sure you would enjoy it. I know I sure did. A word of caution they will make you cry with their Angst writing. You have been warned!

According to the urban dictionary, Maneater will use all her charms on man(it could be any gender tbh) to benefit her whether it's sexual or financial or something else and then dump/get rid of. she can be compared to a player or pimp.

For this headcanon, I won't use the exact definition but you will be a maneater.

The reader will be a maneater but will have a lot of physical strength to make you more versatile.

as I said in my introduction the characters I write for will not be entirely weak especially not female character's, sometimes this will make the characters a little bit of a marry sue.

If you have a specific person/or gang to react to this please request it

Warning; cursing, violence, and some characters may be OOC

𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐤𝐮'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧-𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 1/2/3 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧-𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫- 1/2/3

𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧-𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 -1\ {Masterlist 1} {masterlist 2}

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Tenjiku version

When Tenjiku first met you was when your gang was absorbed/made into allies for Tenjiku. Your exact squadron was meant as a peace offering to them to make the transition easier.

Sadly though the transition wasn't going as smoothly as possible as your gang wanted because Izana wanted to prove if your gang actually had worth. So Izana proposed that if Anyone in your gang could defeat one of the heavenly kings he would accept the peace offering asap with no questions asked. Which caused a stir because bitch have you seen the heavenly kings??

Your gang leader proposed tried to negotiate but got nowhere with Izana. So Kakucho suggests that if your gang can win 3 solo fights against them including a fight with a heavenly king then it would be fine.

Your gang's leader could feel his sweat rolling off him but he agreed because Izana is a crazy bitch and he doesn't want to get his limbs broken.

" Rules are simple, knock the other person out or hit'em till you kill them.♡" Hanma said " I'll be overseeing your matches today. so make 'em fun or I'll kill the loser♡."

"So choose wisely ♡."

"fuck'in psycho," you mutter as you hear your leader speaking.

Obviously, not many people are used to seeing a female delinquent so they automatically thought you were some idiot's girlfriend. Who was just too stupid to actually bring their girl to a fight.

Fouretently you were chosen to beat some heavenly king ass.

" Alright, who brought their girlfriend here?" Shion said as you smile as you move to where you would be fighting him.

" disappointed you can't get one honey~?" you fire back " sadly aren't here to talk about your failing love life. I'm to kick your ass. so let's get this over with."

" HAHAHAHA, what have you been smokin'? you think you can beat me Bitch?"

"Didn't you get knocked out by 12-year-olds?" you smile and giggle as you see a vein pop.

" you fuckin bitch, I'll put you in your place!"

"oooh sounds interesting, I'll be waiting bitch boy~"

So many shots were fired that day at Shion. Poor guy couldn't even catch a break. Especially since you kicked his ass quite easily. And that's how you got both Haitani brothers to like (just a lil bit) you in one day. You could literally hear RAn laughing in the distance

" I guess I forgot to mention that I won against the 10th generation of your gang huh? whoops," you say as you taunted a barely conscious Shion after being knocked out cold for a few minutes.

You see a shadow loom over you and you see Kanji Mochizuki.

"I'm fighting you next." He said

"oh?"

Let's just say that fight last almost an hour before it was called a draw. So after a couple of fights, your gang was accepted into Tenjiku.

it wasn't until the end of settling things between both gangs that the police were called and everyone scattered. except for Shion because you gave bitch boy a concussion. So there you were pulling all the stops of your charm onto a single police officer who stopped you because well wtf were you doing late at night with a delinquent in a reported gang fight.

let me tell you something after that night Shion was horny and very afraid of you.

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I didn't really get into the whole maneater part just yet I wanted to get you into the writing before going all bad bitch on you.

Hope you like it!

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x y/n

[slimepuparibaba]

ChiLumi | Hidden Meaning

Okay, so, basically, this takes place in between the Archon missions and before Golden House.

I'm gonna leave bullet points just cuz it's easier that way and I'm so bad at writing. I might make a fic of it later though if enough people want me to XD

There might be some additional parts to this too cuz I wanna put in detail how the Golden House fight went down, how Childe's story mission worked, and every other ChiLumi headcanon after that so yeah.

They may be a bit OOC but this is how I imagine it playing out

So we're clear, Childe has used his charms to woo over many to gain information for the Fatui. He sees Lumine slightly falling for him so he decides to use this to his advantage no one tell the boy he is in love yet, he refuses to believe it

Childe invites Lumine out to run some errands around Liyue. His excuse? The group is running out of food and needs to cook up some more stuff for their future adventures.

His conditions? Everyone else must stay behind, including Paimon. Paimon says no to this, obviously, since she hasn't left Lumine's side.

Lumine, however, says yes.

Most of the team is heavily against this outing, but Kaeya, Barbara, Chongyun, and Xiangling seem to be on Lumine's side, letting her go and convince the rest to let Childe and Lumine do as they please. (Side note: Kaeya and Barbara are huge playing factors in this entire ChiLumi saga)

Childe and Lumine start wandering around Liyue and stop by the beach, where Lumine starts picking up some starconches behind Childe's back

She hands it over and says it's a gift for him. When he asks why, she says she wants to try and convince Childe to join them on their adventure.

Lumine isn't dumb; she knew Childe did this to try and squeeze info out of her, hence why she accepted. However, she decided that she wants to try and convince Childe to leave the Fatui and switch sides.

Childe isn't convinced, obviously, and says that he is her enemy--she can't expect him to switch sides that easily, could she? Especially not when he's made it clear that he, Tartaglia, the 11th Harbinger, wants to conquer the world!

Lumine, however, begs to differ

"How about we make a deal?" She asks. "I'll take you sightseeing around Liyue Harbor while we run errands. I want you to take a good look this time and see the people of Liyue not as people you collect debt from, not as people you need to defeat, nor as people you need to conquer. I want you to see the as people with families and lives, living their days out peacefully... as your average human being, like you or me. If you can do that, at least consider leaving the Fatui, okay?"

Childe scoffs, saying that he'll only take the deal because he knows it won't work. Lumine shoves the starconch into his hands and pulls him along, smiling sweetly. His heart slightly flutters but this stupid idiot thinks the world is black and white and he can't be in love with the enemy so he ignores it.

Lumine starts heading to some stalls and buying some food, sharing it with Childe. He states that he's already done this before, but she wants him to experience it from a different point of view. She leads him to Wanmin Restaraunt and the two feast.

Childe doesn't know why, but for some reason, the food tastes a bit better than when he tasted it the first time he came to Liyue. He looks to Lumine, who's enjoying every bite, and softly smiles.

After paying, she continues dragging him everywhere. To drink tea, to hear stories, or to even watch kids fly kites (and even convince him to fly a kite with her)

Then, they get to the middle of Yujing Terrace

Childe was having a great time so far and was almost forgetting that he was supposed to be dragging out information from her, but when they got to the scene where the Exuvia was supposed to be, where the crime scene had taken place days earlier, he remembered that he was a Fatui. What was he doing, having fun without getting his job done? He needed to get that Gnosis, after all, from Rex Lapis' corpse.

Lumine leads him to one of the altars and says that even if the Rite of Decension is no more, she still wants to make a wish with him. Childe is amused that she would do such a thing and agrees.

She lights the incense stick and lights the altar, making her wish. Childe starts to question her.

"Y'know... I would like to know what you wished for, Oujo-chan. Convince me that the Tsaritsa is wrong about this whole thing... that the world shouldn't be our enemy and that there's still hope."

Childe was expecting Lumine to turn him down, but she answered with her wish.

"...I want to be reunited with someone special to me. We were always attached to the hip whenever we traveled together, and even if we parted ways, I knew where to meet him. I knew where to go. But I lost him... and I'm so scared. I wake up in the middle of the night because I keep seeing nightmares where he walks away from me and I can never reach him."

She has a sad look in her eyes as she keeps continuing.

"If anything, I just want to see him again and know he's safe... and, along the way, maybe gather up more friends. I want to have the people of Teyvat united and happy together... if I can gather more people together, I'd like that... we can go hunt for treasure, solve puzzles, discover ruins, fight ruins... all while trying to find our own goals, we can come together, as a family."

Childe smiled at her answer, and when Lumine asked what he wished for, he hesitantly answered. He began to murmur, searching for the right words, but all he could come up with was the answer he knew all around him expected from him.

"...to become stronger and... conquer the world...?"

He sounded unsure, because he was. Lumine didn't pick up on that and just laughed, saying that sounded so like him. But, truth was, he was conflicted on his wish.

In truth, he wanted a resolve like Lumine.

He wished someone would tell him that he doesn't need to constantly fight and bring chaos.

He wished someone would treat him as a friend, or even as family, unlike the Fatui, who either despised him with their entire being or feared him, whether out of respect or their sheer will to survive in the Fatui.

He wished someone would tell him it's okay to feel vulnerable--that the world was okay, and that he can live as a person. Not as a Harbinger, not as a Fatui...

He wished someone would tell him that he can protect those he loves without constantly destroying others who are loved by their own families.

He looked to Lumine, who started gazing at the stars above and realized one thing and one thing only:

He wished that Lumine would tell him that he isn't alone anymore.

The next day, when Lumine woke up, Childe handed her a bouquet of Windwheel Asters.

When Lumine asked why, Childe brushed it off as telling her to get stronger for their upcoming battle.

Deep inside, though, those weren't Childe's true intentions. In fact, what he meant to say was this:

"When that fateful day comes, beat me... make me change sides. Become so strong that I have no choice but to listen to you."

"Prove to me that I'm a monster worth saving."

my heart aches for these two, because childe in this entire storyline is literally trying to convince himself that he can't switch sides and he's already gone too far deep to be saved

honey plz lumine is trying to show u that you're just like anyone else. you don't need to conquer the world to protect those you love oh my gOD

#chilumi #genshin impact #headcanon #genshin childe #childe #lumine #genshin traveler #genshin #angst #genshin angst #just pure and utter angst #childe for fucks sake please switch sides lumine didn't say it verbally but she loves you #yes lumine loves childe #she didn't say it verbally but she loves him #childe goddammit why are you so stuBBORN #plz excuse my bad writing hahahahahahaha #tartaglia