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s3xiel4ss · 1 year

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My Daddy

Pairing: Sully Family x Sully!Reader, Jake Sully x Daughter!Reader

Requested: no

Summary: After a run in with Avatar’s, your dad says somethings he probably shouldn’t have said and you respond to those things in an unhealthy way

Warnings: Knife mention, talks about slitting throat,

NOT PROOFREAD

A/N: it was so hard not putting “y’all”. Also tell me why i got butterflies making Jake say “babygirl”/srs.

NOT PROOFREAD, NOT MY GIF CREDS TO WHO MADE IT

You had to be the parent when Neteyam or your parents weren’t there. So when Lo’ak runs off with most the family, you’re the one responsible for anything that happens. So despite you’re protests you have to follow everyone, everyone being: Lo’ak, Kiri, Spider, and of course, Tuk. You had Tuk stay closest with you practically the whole time.

“Bro,” Spider said, “It’s the place where my dad and your dad fought” while they all ran over there.

“No, don’t go ove-” you were cut off by female and male voices from around.

They were walking up to the tiny building, they looked like Omaticaya, but they were in full camo.

“Lo’ak contact dad” you said, “Everyone else, Don’t. Move.”

Lo’ak nodded then after he finished speaking he told us dad said to get out of there.

So we started going back the way we came.

“Mom and Dad are going to kill you when we go back you know that right?” Kiri said while we walked.

“Kiri, not now” you replied Sternly.

“Guys come on it’s almost Eclipse!” Tuk exclaimed while going far ahead, too far ahead.

A high-pitched scream is all that's heard before your senses kick back in, those avatar were holding you all.

You gave the guy with a buzz cut and camo a dirty stare, you knew he was Quaritch. The way he smirked, remembering how your dad described his looks, he was identical. He was just your race now, or at least looked the part.

He looked at you than your hands. He said with a horrific smirk, “You’re one of his aren’t ya?”

He then demanded you all to show your hands while each Avatar was holding all of you tight. When he went to Lo’ak and demanded him, you prayed to Eywa he wouldn’t do anything remotely stupid, but of course he did. He flipped the Avatar off.

“You’re definitely one of his” he mumbled with an annoying chuckle.

He goes over to Spider, the one that looked human. They had a conversation but you could not concentrate on it. You instead multi-tasked.

You prayed to Eywa your parents were here and that everyone would get out of here safely, and you watched your siblings. Their body language, what they were saying or doing. Tuk was terrified and upset, most definitely tired as well. Kiri had her eyes closed whispering something, guessing she was praying to Eywa as well. While Lo’ak was giving the Avatar on him absolute attitude, which if your parents didn’t come in that moment you’re sure he would’ve had his throat slit.

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Once you all got “home”, you were prepared to get yelled at.

Tuk still terrified, walked with your mother to go to sleep. You and Lo’ak standing there ready for your dad to scream at you two. He decided to let Kiri off the hook, knowing she wouldn't have ‘wanted’ to do this, also knowing about what happened to Spider.

“What were you two thinking?! You know that the old battlegrounds are specifically off limit for a reason! Not only that but you brought Tuk?!” He screeched at the both of you.

“Sir, I take full responsibility of what happened. It was irresponsible of me to do so.” you calmly responded.

“Yes! It is most of your fault what happened out there! it is your responsibility to watch your younger siblings when no one else is there! Not only that but allowing them to bring Tuk as well?! As well as your siblings put under a knife under your watch?! I’m disappointed in you Y/n. You’re grounded from flying for three months. Go to bed” He yelled at you.

You headed to bed, repeating what he said in your mind, during this though you heard less angry muffled yelling at Lo’ak. You fell asleep repeating what he said in your mind over and over.

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In the morning you didn’t remember everything he said. The only thing repeating was “I’m disappointed in you”. You couldn’t get it out of your head. You know what you did was wrong, but you’re father has never said that to you before. It made you feel horrible. You weren’t hungry in the morning. You didn’t sit at the table, not wanting to face your dad again after the events of last night.

You were lying in bed when you heard footsteps.

“Go away, I want to be alone.” you groaned.

“Sister, you did the best you could at protecting them. Kiri told me the full story” He calmy told you.

You turned to face him, tears welling in your eyes.

“Neteyam, I put my siblings, Tuk especially, at risk! It is my fault they were held under a blade.” You replied with a shaky voice, “Could you please leave me brother..? I would like to be alone”

And he did just that. A couple hours later, you heard footsteps again.

“Neteyam. I still would like to be left alone.” You said slightly annoyed.

“Will you talk to me, baby girl?” Jake responded.

Your eyes widened, before turning over to your dad, you wiped your leaked tears from your face. You then face your father.

He takes that as an invitation to come over, “You wanna talk?”

Your eyes start to well again. “I’m sorry that I’m such a disappointment to you dad” you say apologetically to him. Your tears starting to escape you.

“oh baby girl, no your not a disappointment. Yesterday, I had some said things I probably shouldn’t have to you and your brother. I was just scared and angry and took out on you.” He explained, “I could never be disappointed in you baby.”

“I love you daddy” you said while hugging him.

He hugged you back, “I love you too sweetheart, now come on let’s get you something to eat”.

#sully! daughter #im finally feeding y'all #jake sully x daughter!reader #this story got changed so many damn times lmao #jake sully is such a dilf.#neteyam x twin!reader #btw reader is neteyams younger twin. Prolly by like a day but thats why "younger older sibling:#im such an idiot genius #dilf jake sully #didn't even use the queue either

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akashis-waifu · 4 months

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Akademiya scholar, Focalors

#genshin impact #genshin fanart #focalors #furina #u cant tell me Focalors aint scholar material when she literally made a fool out of the Heavenly Principles lmao #“im a genius i know”#DAMN RIGHT YOU ARE #unnecessary tags incoming for target audience #neuvifuri #focallette #focafuri

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wannaeatramyeon · 1 year

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Vin Jin x Reader: Studying

Vin helps you to study. Shocking.

Music Theory.

The bane of your existence. You hate this goddamn module. You hate there's an exam coming up accounting for 30% of your overall grade. You hate it with every fiber of your being.

Ugh.

"What's this bullshit?" Vin leans over your right shoulder, face just inches from yours, bluelight from the laptop screen reflecting off his sunglasses.

"Bull. Shit." you respond, punctuating each syllable with contempt.

You study his profile, the angle of his sharp jawline, the way his lips slightly parts when concentrating. Listening to his soft breaths, the pattern of his easy inhales and exhales; a brief moment of peace from your academic headaches.

After a beat, he turns towards you with a patronising grin. Your eyes flicker again to his lips.

"Dumbass. You don't get tonal harmony? It's easy as shit."

Vin's grin doesn't fade when you glower at him, though he does pull up a chair.

With his arm around you, he fills the rest of your night with his voice. Talking to you about tonal centres and dominant functions until your head swims.

In the early hours of the morning, with Vin still by your side, it sinks in. You didn't think he had the patience.

You both fall into a rhythm.

Vin seeks you out most evenings, where you're sitting in the library with your head in your hands, hair looking further frazzled as the exam date creeps closer, the bags becoming more pronounced under your eyes.

He mocks you for your stupidity, "It's simple, dipshit." Laughs at your idiocy when he repeats something for the third time, chest puffing with pride at how easily he gets this, how music just comes naturally to him, he doesn't need to study. Competitive streak never giving up even where you are concerned.

And when finally, it clicks, he makes fun of your appearance instead.

"You look like shit," he deadpans. "Duke Pyeon, is that you?"

Vin, as always, is merciless and relentless; taking far too much enjoyment from his barbed snipes.

But he feels the ripples beneath the surface, under his own persona he has carefully curated over the years.

Without fail, he brings you snacks and drinks, moaning about you wasting his time and money. You didn't even ask.

Notices your exasperated movements when he scrolls through notifications and messages, and his attention should be elsewhere. He pockets his phone with a put-upon sigh, as if he wasn't waiting for his next cue.

Ruffles your hair roughly after you correctly answer a question, making it look uncannily like a bird's nest. Yet his pulse staccatos when you peer up at him with an annoyed expression.

Leans closer under the guise of reading what's on the screen, until his body is touching yours and he can feel the quickening of your heartbeat.

The tempo of his matches yours.

After the exam, you sprint out of the hall, relishing your freedom.

Under a gingko tree, Vin waits for you, though he will deny this to the end.

He brags about how the top marks are his, there's no way he didn't get 100%, maybe even 101%. Because he's just that good.

And you can't help but agree. He really is that good.

He calls you stupid, and would be surprised if you pass.

Vin's words are cutting except his blades are blunt. The insult lands on deaf ears and bounces off, never intending to hurt in the first place.

Then he changes tact, and instead if you do pass then it's all because of him. That you owe him one, he's very in-demand he'll have you know, he's wasted so much time with you, you better show how grateful you are-

You feelings reach a crescendo.

His mouth runs, but your heart sprints and you can't take it any more.

Up on your tiptoes, bodies lightly grazing, you press your lips to his.

Behind his sunglasses, Vin stares at you in shock and his body freezes.

There's a racing pulse but it's impossible to tell whether it belongs to you or him.

Just as you begin to regret your decision and pull away, breaking the connection-

Vin's arms snake around your waist, holding you tightly chest-to-chest and continuing where you left off.

You kiss again and it's a symphony.

#WAIT i havent written a first kiss with vin before?!?!?#also im sorry i know nothing about music #i love the idea that vin is actually a genius with music stuff #without studying or nothing. he just. is. it speaks to him #but duke is EVEN BETTER lol #damn american spellings and words are creeping in hard #lookism #lookism hc #lookism headcanons #lookism x reader #lookism webtoon #lookism manhwa #lookism fic #lookism fanfic #vin jin x reader #vin jin #jin hobin #jin hobin x reader #wannaeatramyeon

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leona-florianova · 2 years

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Absolutely fascinated by how that director/cinematographer guy in Nope! was apparently obsessed with making documentaries or art films (from what we have seen) where animals hunted, killed and consumed each other. Where the action and the act of kill itself couldnt be enough, but it had to be artfully made. He filmed it himself with a camera of his own making and edited it all by himself too.. From what I understood, he was even quite renowned for it in certain circles.. But to make a living he had to direct cheap artless commercials..Like the one we have seen... filmed on a greenscreen backgrounds starring some gone era stars...Something nice that would appeal to the consumers.

And then he got THE OFFER OF A LIFETIME.. And when he found out it really did fit his niche, he took it..and he shot it. But because just capturing it wasnt enough, he continued. He had to have the perfect shot, with the perfect lighting, and perfect point of view. He had to be right there. It had to be his. He had to make THE IMPOSSIBLE SHOT.. And he did it..But it consumed him in the process...

#NOPE!#antlers holst #NOPE movie #thats passion and perfectionism baby it can destroy ya #or its the industry or the consumers that destroy ya... when faced with the fruit of your labor #or giant alien jelly fish #either way this movie slaps hard #text post #thoughts #oooh the spectacle #jordan peele you damn genius #nope spoilers #im frothing at the mouth i need to watch this movie at least 5 more times #nope 2022 #it was so filled with all sorts of different allegories that work in tandem and 1 theme #it makes me mad #and then its possible nobody will ever see that shot.. but he did it

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clairedaring · 2 months

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Nonkul just opened a new IG account to post his future directing works ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶

#nonkul chanon #i feel you linger in the air #bad genius #thai actors #he's so hardworking the man is doing everything. being on the government's soft power committee. actor. director #nonkul has like 2 pending series and a film to be released. currently filming one series and start filming a film later this year #whenever im lazy i just look at him and i go damn i should work harder

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satans-knitwear · 2 years

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Could do with a kiss or 17 ngl... 💋

Treat me ~ Tip me

#Bad brain week so far so i dyed my hair and started rewatching the clone wars from the begining again #Strangely not cured yet but still. damn. im a genius. Im truly a self care pro. This is how its done. 😎#Satans knitwear #Wearing insanely pretty lingerie also helps. And corsets are basically a powerful hug. So ive got this.#Alt pinup #Pinup girl #Corsetry #Underbust corset #satin corset #Pink lingerie set #bi girl #uk girl #cheeky #girls with tattoos #wlw #Pretty lingerie

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love-3-crimes · 2 months

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just listened to the original dream for the first time...wdym it doesnt have words. what

#chonny jash you lyrical genius #im still like ????#he made all that up himself???#damn!!!#/pos btw im in awe #Yes ive been listening to cj for over a year but havent listened to the originals im sorryyyy #i just got curious for dream

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sunnykeysmash · 1 year

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Dee's the writer and director... stepping into the leader position she naturally gravitates towards... she's casting the roles. She cast wrong in dee day, but this will change.

She always wanted the lead role before, which got in-between mac and dennis, but if she steps back (behind the scenes), she won't be their buffer anymore and then...

I rewatched aluminum monster vs fatty magoo and noticed how bad mac is at being controlling and manipulative (he follows exactly what frank says, doing things that he's still trying to apply to this day, like announcing dennis' announcement), how dennis can only ever see himself as filling the role perfectly, and how dee naturally stages a strike and everyone listens to her.

I also rewatched gets held hostage and noticed how it heavily features frank's will and how his gun saves the day, both elements that are coming back in tandem in ep2 of s16... and hostage is a very interesting ep in analyzing the group dynamics and how they interact with each or betray each other. It's also like... its talk of stockholm syndrome, because due to dee's monologue I feel like "why are you doing this to me?" will be a theme, in s16. Because it's like... well ok, no only is it also in gets whacked p2, but it implies that you fell in love with the other person because they did something to you...

look, I'm being rambly (as usual), but what I'm saying is that I feel like s16 will pull a lot from s3 specifically... I guess we will see more clearly when it airs, but I wanted to put it out there. It's not just THAT season tho there's like, season 9 too. and 14.

#iasip #s16 spoilers #it's always sunny in philadelphia #always sunny #bro i dont know where i was going with this... im writing analysis posts like they're journal entries lmaoo #and also like forgive me for this lol but i feel like they're using liam and ryan to parallel macdennis a bunch but especially in hostage #i feel like theyre the data jumper refers to when it comes to like. having a gay couple on the show???? cuz like. well yk. it is what it is #and now they're in the bowling episode saying mixing things is strictly prohibited idk maybe im seeing things but mayb not anyways #yea um no comment. this isnt my most coherent post #i like the part abt how dee isnt gonna be between mac and dens' story anymore tho looking to be the lead bc shes STEPPING BACK from actress #to control it from behind the scenes like a director #which will leave mac and den without a third wheel..... damn. dee is the wildcard huh?#i really sincerely hope we have the whole gang scheming mac and dennis shit behind their backs in s16 #like thats hilarious come on #and they all have different goals and methods in mind and dennis is like the lil lab rat unaware victim of it all #then the veil is pulled and BAM!!!! the gang broke dennis. it's genius

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spaceyflowerswriting · 2 years

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Hello Adrien~ how are you? I hope you've been doing well! Thank you so much for taking the time to accept and write the request I submitted to you. You released it at such perfect timing b/c I was in bed, sick and miserable, but reading your Jonggun x reader made my week and made me feel nice and comforted🥰 as always, I enjoy your characterization of lookism characters and I'm amazed on how you're able to write for so many characters in different prompts like you're a great writer and I hope that you continue to do what you enjoy doing^^

Since I saw that your requests are back open, is it okay if I request a reunion between Jonggun x reader who broke up a few years ago b/c Jonggun didn't want to involve reader into his life as a full-time Yamazaki head since his lifestyle would put them in danger but he and reader still love each other? Whether or not they decide to get back together is totally up to you! Please and thank you for always gracing the Fandom with your wonderful writing❤

-🍒

perhaps (gun park x reader)

details: soft angst-y oneshot, gender neutral reader written in 2nd pov, general canon au, you and gun are exes that still love each other

summary: gun has a sudden reunion with his ex. many feelings are spilled.

a/n: hello cherry anon !! ive indeed been well, i hope the same goes for you T_T + thank YOU for sending requests and enjoying my writing !! im glad it made you feel better 💓

also i really appreciate ur compliments :(( 💖💖 hearing that people like my characterizations always cheers me up ;_;

here's your request, thanks again <33

Gun's hand reached into his pocket once more to grab his box of cigarettes. He pulled out another cigarette for the night and put the box back to feel around his pockets for his lighter. As soon as he found it, he quickly lit up his cigarette and put the lighter back away as well.

Slowly inhaling... slowly exhaling; watching the smoke escape his lips as he blew it out. The only thing that made it visible were the dim lamp posts nearby the fountain he was currently seated on the edge of.

Feelings of temporary relaxation filled him up, as well as the cool, fresh air of the quiet city night. This was what he needed after his long day. No, make that a week.

He felt rather pathetic thinking about the heavy weight on his mind that he allowed to cause such a wreck of a week for him. And to think it was triggered by a song he hadn't heard in years, playing on an old record player he was looking at in an antique store.

Was this simply a period of grieving he was going through? Was he missing the bittersweet memories of a person he cut off and tried to bury long ago? Ah, but "person" was rather insulting to use to describe you. "Someone he deeply loved and cared for," was a much better descriptor.

If only you were just a "person," though. He wouldn't be feeling so sentimental then. He wouldn't care so much.

The particular memory resurfaced every once in a while, it was just easy to ignore when it was a thought. Hearing something directly from the memory causing him to nearly relive it, however, that he could not just ignore.

Muffled but recognizable, a traditional Japanese song was playing from the inside of Gun's home when he stood outside to have his last conversation with you. He figured one of his older relatives was playing it. Such a small detail, yet it was something that stuck with him. As for what was said in the conversation, he couldn't recall exactly, but your glossy eyed expression and the emotions he felt that day he remembered crystal clear.

At least because of those clear memories, he could guess what he said to you. Something rash, something immature and inconsiderate of your feelings. Despite that, he--in some strange way--still felt like he did the right thing, but he wished he had listened to you more instead of turn you away by insisting what he was doing was the best option for the both of you.

It felt selfish to think such a thought, though, because the reason he regretted breaking up with you the most was hurting you and not having you by his side anymore. He missed having someone that made his heart race in a way that wasn't related to fighting. He missed having someone he could wholeheartedly trust. He missed having a companion.

He missed you.

Of course, he hoped you felt the same. But how could anyone still harbor love for a person that pushed them away so harshly?

"Oh my gosh, hi! I didn't expect to see you here," a rather cheerful yet stiff voice called out.

Gun moved his gaze from the empty sky to the side where he saw someone smiling nervously at him. They sat down too closely to him for a stranger and asked him how his night was going.

He blankly stared at them, unable to feel much other than slight irritation. He just looked the other way and continued to inhale the smoke of his cigarette, every breath helping to keep his mood steady despite his rampant thoughts.

"Right, haha..." said the person, as if Gun replied with something. They then cleared their throat and very quietly said, "Sorry for disturbing your night, but someone's been following me. I'm hoping if I pretend to hang around a friend they'll leave me alone."

Ah. That kind of situation.

Gun knew he had no business playing hero, but he was a decent enough man to help someone innocent in need if it was happening right in front of him. Plus, he had time to spare anyway.

He dropped his finished cigarette onto the floor and gave it a firm stomp. After making sure it was extinguished, he picked it up to flick it into a trash can nearby and finally turned back to look at the stranger.

"I see. Let's talk, then." Honestly, he had to applaud the stranger for daring to approach him. Surely he must've looked as scary as whoever was following them?

"Thank you!" The person set down a bag they were holding into their lap and began to ramble about random things concerning how their day was spent. Gun listened half-heartedly, nodding and replying when polite, and occasionally checking his watch. He wanted to get home before 1 AM at least.

However, the longer he spent with the stranger, the more he felt himself losing track of time. They started to feel familiar. His intuition was never wrong, so he tried to study this person and make connections. The way they spoke, their mannerisms, their facial features: everything about them lead him to a blurry conclusion.

This stranger... were they you?

"What about you? How was your day?" The person still looked nervous. "Oh, wait, nevermind, I've definitely talked too long now. I should head home, thanks for keeping me company!" After an awkward beat of silence, they added, "Friend!"

Gun eyed them suspiciously, but with no malice. And in his ever so straightforward fashion, he said, "Of course. But before you go, may I ask you something?"

"Yes?"

"Is your name..."

When he finished his question, the stranger's--your eyes widened.

"So it is you." Gun nodded, not quite sure how he was feeling at the moment. Ironic was most likely the best word. "Do you perhaps remember me?"

"Uh..." You fidgeted with your fingers, looking away. "Gun," you muttered, "Jonggun Park?"

"That's right." A new emotion washed over him. Relief? Happiness that you had kept him in your memories after the passing years? Well, you most likely didn't remember him in a good light...

You shifted in your seat before turning back to look at him, laughing sheepishly. "I knew you looked kind of familiar. No one wears slicked back hair as good as you." The compliment made Gun raise a brow as quickly as you had slapped a hand over your mouth. "I'm so sorry, that was really inappropriate to say." Your hand slid down and you vaguely gestured with it. "I-I meant no one wears slicked back hair like you. As in, um, it's a very... you look. You know?"

Some people really don't change no matter how many years go by.

A chuckle left Gun before he could stop himself. He'd imagined many times what it would be like to see you again, and the things he'd say. He would apologize first and foremost, but then explain himself and ask if you'd like to start anew. If you said yes, great, if not, then he'd respect your decision.

This time he would hear you out. Maybe there would be an argument and you both would part just as terribly as in the past, or maybe you two would make up and mutually agree to stay out of each other's lives.

Whatever scenario he thought up of, it wasn't anything like this. Still, he knew you better than that.

"We should cut to the chase, don't you think?"

Your smile faded as your brows slightly knit together. "I know we're exes, but that doesn't mean we have to be hostile to each other."

Gun still had a raised brow. "Even though the reason we aren't together anymore wasn't peaceful?"

Immediately, any lightheartedness in the mood blew away with the wind, revealing only the tense feelings shared between the both of you.

"Gun..." You moved your gaze away once more. "What's happened in the past can stay in the past. I've moved on." You held up a hand just as he was about to question you. "And before you ask, yes, I can't help but still hold a little grudge against you, but I understand now. I was upset back then, but after having years to think about it and mature, I get why you did what you did."

He nodded, taking note of your sincerity. "I suppose I don't have to explain myself then."

"No, you don't," you sighed softly.

"Then... at least allow me to say I'm sorry, too." You stayed quiet. "I didn't give you a chance to explain your feelings. It was arrogant of me to decide where we should take our relationship without hearing your input." Gun subconsciously turned away from you as well. "But I will say I don't regret what I told you. You knew very well the dangers that came with associating with someone involved with the Yakuza. Especially as the head of a clan."

"Right. You were keeping me away for my own safety. I know." You sounded tired, like you were being lectured at. "It probably was the best decision for our relationship. Didn't really stop me from hurting, though." A somewhat bitter laugh came along your last sentence. "It definitely hurt a lot more back then when I didn't understand, but even today..."

Gun didn't need to hear you finish what you were going to say to get the message. He said your name and then, "I feel the same. In all honesty, I miss having your presence in my life." He looked back at you. "You know, when I said I don't regret what I said, I meant it. Although, I do somewhat regret what I did: cutting off all ties with you. It was the logical thing to do, to ensure no one could trace you to me or vice versa, but sometimes I feel it did more harm than good to us."

"Hm." You shrugged with little emotion. "You look like you did fine without me."

"And you?"

"I turned out fine, too, I think." You didn't lift your head up to meet Gun's eyes, but you turned back at least to look at him. "I'm not dressed in rich people brands or anything, but I'm living. I have friends and a comfortable home."

The mention of his clothes mildly embarrassed Gun, but he quickly brushed it off. "That's good. You're living a normal life."

"Yeah. The kind you wanted me to live."

Well. That just stung.

He went quiet for a moment, thinking carefully of what to say next. "Are you happy--"

"What's the point of this conversation?" You cut him off, voice strained. "I know you hate beating around the bush, so just tell me what you're trying to say."

"...You're right." Gun sat up straighter and rested his hands on his knees. "I miss you. But I'm still living the kind of life I told you to stay away from. Do you see my problem?"

You let out another laugh, this one sharp and short. "Glad to know you haven't changed much. Still living a dangerous lifestyle and still not asking for my opinion."

"Except this time I don't think I need to ask for your opinion. You've made it rather clear where your feelings lie for me."

There was a moment of silence before you sighed. "I hate your confidence and your knack for reading people correctly."

"I think even a child would be able to pick up that you miss me from the bittersweet way you spoke."

"Shut up." He smiled softly, seeing you attempt to hide the small smile on your face. "What do you want me to say anyway?"

"I want to hear what you think. I'm making up for my past mistakes. Most importantly, I want you back in my life, but only if you want me back in yours as well." The unfamiliar feeling of mild nervousness had Gun conflicted on what to do. "Back then, I said we should never see each other again, no matter what, but maybe if we tried now we could make it work."

Finally, you looked up to make eye contact with him. "Why don't you just leave your criminal life behind?"

"I can't. And I don't want to." As your expression turned into one of concern, he went on to say, "It's just the kind of life I'm suited for. Call me immoral or a bad person; I'll be whatever that allows me to keep fighting. You already know I live by my own standards anyway."

"You're as weird as ever," you chuckled with a shake of your head.

"Yet you fell in love with me anyway."

"I know. That was my fault."

"Give me some credit for charming you at least." He leaned to the side just in time to dodge your hand moving to whack his shoulder.

After a huff, your shoulders dropped and a worried frown replaced your smile. "I don't know what to do. I do know I want to be by your side, though, and it's honestly relieving to hear you've been missing me all these years, too. It's just... are you sure this is okay? What do you mean by we could work things out now? How's it going to be any different from the past?"

Gun slowly replied, "The harsh truth is that it won't be any different. I still advise you to stay away, but my selfish side wants you by me despite the danger. It tells me I'll just make sure my work doesn't affect you." You nodded along while he added, "I won't force you into my lifestyle, either, of course. It'd be inappropriate to shove someone into a life they're not made for. Even if I do get you used to it, that doesn't guarantee you'll ever grow fit for it. Some people are not made for certain things. And... I want you to be happy with me, not miserable."

He let his words hang in the air for a while, to make sure you could properly digest them and then said, "There. That's all I can say." He crossed his arms. "I now leave the decision up to you. We're both adults now, aren't we? We've had time to grow and we can make our own decisions and talk things out like adults do. Whatever you choose, I understand."

"This is all very sudden, you know." Your frown turned even more lopsided. "After experiencing the horrific feeling of thinking someone's following me, I run into someone who I thought vaguely resembled my ex from when I was a teenager, only to find out he IS my ex and wants me back the same way I do, too. Except it's not that simple." You sighed in frustration and Gun nodded in sympathy.

"I'm not expecting you to think of an answer right away. I understand this is all very sudden." He reached a hand out, placing it atop of yours which was resting on the fountain edge. "I'll wait as long as needed. As long as you give me an answer, I'll be satisfied. Patience is needed for love, after all, whether that love flourishes or is buried as a loving memory."

"Okay." It seemed like you were trying to give him a reassuring smile as you stammered, "I'll--I'll think about it, then."

"Please take your time." Gun glanced at his watch. It was nearing 1 AM, and he decided you two had spoken enough. "It's become rather late, so I believe we should head home. Would you like me to walk you to your place?"

You scrambled up, grabbing your bag with a hand and leaving the other free to wave at Gun. "Oh, no, it's okay! It's been quite a while, I don't think the person following me is still sticking around."

"Nonsense, how ridiculous would it be if I let you walk home alone only to find your death on the news tomorrow morning?"

He had tried to say it in a half joking way, but the wide eyed look you gave him said you clearly didn't see it that way. At least until you began to laugh.

Once you quickly settled down, you had a soft smile resting on your lips. "Asking me a question only to ignore what my reply is and do whatever you want. Your feigned politeness hasn't changed either, I see."

Gun decided not to mention he was attempting to make a joke. "I hope you realize you haven't changed much either. You're still the same person I loved then, and love even now." He smirked when you began to look a little nervous.

"Right..." You side stepped and gestured forward. "I'll get going then. You can walk with me since you insist."

"Good." He followed after your stride, walking alongside you and easily keeping up with your pace. "What were you doing out so late, if you don't mind me asking?"

You glanced down at the bag in your hand. "Um... midnight snack craving."

Now it was Gun's turn to laugh and bring up the repeated sentiment of, "You really haven't changed."

"Whatever." You playfully rolled your eyes. "Can I ask why you're wearing sunglasses at night?"

"...That's a story for another day."

"...Right." Your eyes lit up as a new topic popped into your head. "Oh, and I can't believe you smoke now. I know you did it a few times whenever you were offered a cigarette when you were younger, but you should really stop if you want to live a long life."

Gun chuckled. "I'll think about it."

In some miraculous way or another, the rest of the walk to your house went peacefully. With a little healthy bickering, of course. You both exchanged phone numbers before finally parting ways.

On his way back home, Gun found himself thinking again, "Ah, that was exactly what I needed." Forget the cigarette he was using earlier as a stress reliever. Apparently what he needed most was a real conversation with the ex he still loved, and luck decided to be on his side today.

Yet, out of habit, (and because his walk home was extended by accompanying you home) he was pulling out another cigarette and lighting it.

"I wonder what decision they'll make."

#lookism x reader #gun park x reader #gun park #requests #i have decided to leave the relationship status to the reader B]#anyway i feel like this oneshot perfectly captures/allowed me to show how i characterize gun #like hes just some freak but he's Romantic and not entirely heartless despite how harshly he acts #that side of him is best shown thru eli; letting eli go by saying hes 'gotten soft'#and then him actually keeping olly's promise to not hurt eli?! youd think gun would be like-#'nah eli got me fucked up im gonna kill him anyway' but he stayed true to what he told olly #'i only grant dead people favors.' he truly lives by his standards only..#him being harsh is just how he is as a 'nuturer' (according to his genius title lol)#outside of that tho? hes cold. calculative. but hes still human. youd just have to be damn lucky to even get a glimpse at his softer side #hes surrounded by coworkers anyway he doesnt find the need to be 'nice' to them only 'professional'#maybe im being delusional and am only romanticizing a criminal but. oh well 💖#shoutout to anon for this request!!!!!! got me writing a whole mini 'character analysis' essay in the tags !!!#btw if ptj releases anything in the future debunking my gun analysis i will cry 💔 /lh

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I’ve never played a card game in my life. Wish me luck.

Timaeus and Sucrose my babygirls!!! How are you two

Lmao Timaeus is playing tcg at work isn’t he

Okay Imagine if someone gave you a card of yourself though when you’ve never heard of it before. Like once you realize your image is featured in the game and gets... egh?

Also now that I think of it, how exactly do people get their faces into the game? Look I can understand the brooding ex-captain of the KOF with a pyro vision and other well-known people as character cards and all, but like... fucken Timmie’s there.

Did the creators walk up to him and go ‘heya random pigeon kid wanna be featured in your favorite card game?’

Oh Yae’s gotten in on it. Is it before the fabulous fungi event or after she played a few games with Cyno?

Timaeus gagi lmaoooooo. Kinda relatable ngl

Oh yeah they furnished up the Cat’s Tail didn’t they? Let’s go there I guess

Forgive me if my memory is spotty but isn’t this the cat we tried to catch at Jean’s Story quest? Prince, wasn’t it?

Lmao nice call to one of Sucrose’s character stories.

Man’s really is going full-throttle on the ‘I was serve no one but my pet cat’

I mean, Neko from the Asase shrine can talk so idk what you’re at. But I guess she can’t really play card games with you

Oh I like her voice. Very spunky kid.

More people means more business, and more business means more mora. But he cat’s tail doesn’t quite look like a bar at first sight though, so I get ya.

Okay I love this tuna plush

I wanted to explore and I just walked into this random Inazuman woman chilling here lmao

#genshin impact #playing genshin #genius invocation tcg is a mouthful damn #that'll be my tag for the game #cat's tail really does look like a cat cafe though #but i've never been to one irl so who knows maybe they serve alcohol #like do they get your consent before featuring you in the game?#im thinking too much into this #sucrose #timaeus #traveler #paimon #diona

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Ride 694: Joining the new club, teh!!

Pag 1

1: Kei-chan, I've decided!

Bla bla

2: Kyou-chan

Bla bla

3: I've found the “back-gate slope” senpai!!

He's a person who can turn his legs incredibly fast

4: After all, he really was a “god”

I....

Pag 2

1: Will join the bicycles club, teh!!

Pag 3

2: …. the bicycle?

3: Club?

4: What.... ah, I came because you said you had to tell us something important.... but that was it...

Pff, right? Roku-chan in the bicycles club....

Pag 4

1: Wait!! What, bicycles!?

Roku-chan in that bicycles club!?

Ye- yeah

2: Wait, wait, for real!?

I guess that was such a crazy information that my brain was buffering!!

Do you know? Do you know!? That, uhm... well...

3: This school's bicycles club!!

Are you really saying you want to enter this school's, Sohoku's, bicycles club!?

Yeah

Pag 5

1: It's the champion of the Inter High, the yearly national competition!!

Yeah, I looked it up

You're saying you looked it up!?

That doesn't.....? scare me

2: They won the Inter High two times in a row, you know!?

Yeah, I looked it up

4: Kei-chan!!

Kyoutarou!!

5: I already wrote the registration, too

6: The other day I even got a bike... I discussed it with the neighbour's bicycles shop...

I asked if they could remove the basket... and replace it with a drophandlebars

Pag 6

1: I've found my goal

4: According to the rumors, they had a Spartan captain with sunglasses, and a captain with a perm and glib tongue

They say they sweet talk you and then make you work hard!!

It's the first time I hear about this....!!

5: Really!?

You see, in the basket club... Hayashimoto-san is there

The senpai with big hands

That guy told me

Ehh

Pag 7

1: But, you know, the Roku-chan before my eyes

Huh

I have a feeling he can do it. Right, Kentarou?

Huh

Yeah, Kei-chan

2: Ehi, you three, listen to me for a moment!

3: Well, I heard you talking about the bicycle club

Sorry to meddle in your conversation

4: I already joined the bicycles club, you see?

And I also have experience in racing, since I've been doing road racing since middle school!!

Pag 8

1: I'll tell you once!!

Road racing isn't sweet!!

3: I'm Kinaka Tsugunao from Higashi middle school

I've participated in races and my goal was to join the club here and run as regular

5: And you....

6: You're the one who was standing before the shougi club all worrying, the other day during the club activities visit day, right? I saw you

You were shouting in the hallway...

Waaa-

7: If you want to get into the bicycles club on half-hearted feelings, then stop...!!

Pag 9

1: You'll fall!!

Ehhh

2: Oi, you, what you've been saying, it's weak

Nhh? Huh?

This guy is huge

3: That' not true, I have a solid goal

A goal!!

Huh!!

4: This guy already did biking before....

5: You, what club were you in in middle school?

Huh

6: Ah, yeah....

7: For three years....

8: I was in the basket club...

Pag 10

1: But as the manager....

5: Ah, I see!! Uhn!!

Uh-uhm, a manager, huh? I see

6: Well, an advice!!

I'll give you an honest advice

Pag 11

1: It's better if you quit!! The bicycles club!!

Because they have strong soldiers like me!!

3: Roku-chan is the manager who devotedly supported us regulars

4: of Hanamiyama middle school's baslet club

He pays more attention than anyone

5: When it rained, and when it snowed

He came to the clubroom earlier than anyone and got ready

6: these past three years were painful and bitter for Roku-chan

Pag 12

1: But I've never heard him complain once!!

Pag 13

1: I'll give you an advice too!!

2: I won't forgive anyone who looks down on Roku-chan!!

6: Me neither!!

Pag 14

1: Let's go, Roku-chan!!

Where

To the clubroom, of the bikes club

Classes aren't over yet, teh

Pag 15

1: That Kinaka guy or whatever, pissed me off!! I want to show him Roku-chan's potential!!

Me too!!

No-no way, that guy said he already did road racing...

2: Kyoutaro!!

Yeah, Kei-chan!!

3: Wa- what, you're agreeing with each other!!

Wait, first of all let's take a deep breath!!

Pag 16

1: Excuse me!! We want to join the club!!

Waaa, he bursted in without hesitation!!

We're prepared!!

Prepared for what....?

2: Uhm?

Oh?

Huh!?

3: The club's members!!

Pag 17

1: What, some ugly guys came in

He looks scary!!

2: They're assertive!!

Red hair!!

3: Look, good thing we waited in the clubroom during lunch break!!

This guy's hair is orange!?

4: Uwaaaaa

5: No, let's come another time!! I want to give my registration notice to the back-gate slope senpai!!

Roku-chan!!

No going back now!!

Pag 18

1: I'll ask!! What's the very first match of this club!?

2: Match, teh!?

4: Oh, you really have a lot of enthusiasm

5: It's not a match, it's a “race”!! In ten days....

For the new members only, it's the “first years race”

Pag 19

1: In ten days

2: Huh!?

3: First years race!!

4: Kei-chan and Kyou-chan are in the basket club

They shouldn't be so enthusiastic!!

5: I'm the third year Imaizumi

6: Introduce yourself

If you want to jon the club, go ahead

7: A race... I wonder if I can do it... I....

…. yes

8: But....

10: I've decided.... I have decided

Pag 20

1: I'm a first year from class 4, Rokudai Renta!!

I've decided to follow the back-gate slope senpai!!

Pag 21

1: I'm from Hanamiyama middle school, and I want to join this club!! Teh!!

2: You've said it in such a cool way, Roku-chan!!

You said it, Renta!!

3: Ah

This voice....

Could it be, the guy from that day....

4: The back-gate slope senpai!!

He's here!!

Onoda-san, did you find that leg part?

Ah, yes, it had fallen on the back of the chair

5: The registration notice....!!

I did it!!

6: And?

Pag 22

1: Are you two joining the club too?

3: I'm sorry, that's no....

4: Yes!!

Pag 23

1: We'll join the club and make sure he surpasses that guy!!

2: Huuh!?

#yowamushi pedal #yowapeda #yowamushi pedal manga #yowapeda manga #yowamushi pedal spoilers #yowamushi pedal translations #ride 694 #AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #no but!!!! you have no idea how much i freaking screamed while readin and translationg this chapter!!!#finally we saw roku-chan's friends!! and ok i was expecting them to be someone's sibling or something tbh but whtever idc they're ugly af #AND I LVOE THEM ALREADY SO MUCH!! I LOVE THIS TRIO THEYRE MY SONS MY CHILDREN MY BABIES #Those two are roku-chan's defense and protectin squad and its the most adorable thing ever i already love their relationship SO MUCH #he was their manageeeeer ;A; I'M SO SOFT FOR THEM YOU HAVE NO IDEA #im loving the way they're being introduced so much watanabe really is a genius #the way he is able to introduce new characters right after we readers had to say goodbye to some characters we loved #but introducing them in a way that makes us love them right away #so we dont have time to mourn the loss of characters we loved bc we already have these new ones to love and cherish #its not an easy task but damn watanabe manages brilliantly #i cant wait to see what kind of talent roku chan will show us #ofc hell be on the team i think #but i think he'll lose during the first years race and then beat the guy during the training camp and earn his place n the team #also i think its adorable the fact that roku was their manager in middle school when they were in the basket club #and now theyre joining the bike club to support roku the way he supported them before #is a nice parallel i love it #anyway if it wasnt obvious I LOVE THIS CHAP I LOVE THESE CHARACTERS AND I LOVE THIS MANGA AND I LOVE WATANABE

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