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satanicchristiancult · 7 months

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Sexuality and labeling is weird and I want to talk about it.

This is all focused on my own experiences.

Honestly, I have no exact reason to post this, especially since I have homework that was due yesterday that I still haven’t finished, but oh well.

Back when I was really active on queer spaces (I genuinely used to be one of the moderators of a pretty large Amino. I spoke with so many people about so many things. It’s impressive that I even managed to do that), I used to really investigate as many labels as I could. I knew about so many obscure gender, romantic, and sexual identities just for the sake of helping other people find their own.

I guess that I was, in one way or another, searching for my own identity. At that point in my life, I would have described my identity as panromantic, asexual, and demiromantic. I was okay with that definition. I was someone who didn’t experience sexual attraction, and felt little romantic attraction unless it was to someone close, in which case, their gender or identity didn’t matter.

I liked finding labels for myself. Finding something in the gender department was a tad bit harder. I identified with pangender and liked it.

I drifted apart from the community and just stopped engaging in queer spaces like that all together.

I constantly debated whether or not I was more aroflux than demiromantic, so for a while I’d just use them interchangeably.

Around that time, I came out for the first and only time.

Hear me out, I consider these things important, but I’ve always had the idea that I’m just never gonna come out to anyone. I’d be fine with that. I’m me. That’s enough. I don’t own anyone any pretty words to describe my identity. (I did like the flags though).

This time I came out, I tried to do this same explanation, plus some other xenogenders and more obscure identities that I somewhat identified with, while adding the flags as well:

“I’m pangender, which means that I identify with all genders and with none of them at the same time. Between that pangender identity, there are xenogenders, which refers to genders that can’t be described in the usual “masculine”, “feminine”, and “androgynous” ways. I use neopronouns, which refers to pronouns other that “he”, “she”, and “they”. I use xe/xem pronouns and strongly resonate with them. I’m asexual, so I don’t experience sexual attraction. I’m panromantic, demiromantic, and aroflux, which means that I don’t experience romantic attraction, except for when I do, in which case it tends to be for people who I have a strong emotional bond with. This person/people could be of any gender. I don’t care about looks, identity, anything. Just personality~”

Fun fact, to this day, even after so many years of using xe/xem pronouns, not a single person has ever referred to me with them. None of my neopronouns. Not even once.

The reaction, of course, silence from the group chat.

Some questions. Other than that, nothing.

Honestly, people don’t expect you to go on and come out, identifying with microlables. People expect you to identify with the classic sexualities, all of those in the acronym. LGBT. (That’s why I like to extend that bastard as much as I can while still making it “socially acceptable” so people don’t look at me weirdly. LGBTQIA2S+).

Honestly, I don’t know what I expected. I had a similar conversation with a cousin. It’s was like 1am and we were chatting, and he said “oh, well, but we did need the “gay cousin””. I told him it was me, he told me that it was him. We just repeated those things for a while. Eventually, I genuinely asked him if he meant it. I told him I did. He told me he did. We came out to each other. I guessed his sexuality correctly, I explained each of my identities carefully.

Next time we saw each other, we talked about it. I came out, explained each label again. He hadn’t heard about a single one of them. I told him my preferred pronouns, my odd disconnect with my given name, and things like that.

He seemed to have forgotten by the next time. He referred to me with that name, which is fine, but the pronouns. Those hurt. I wasn’t gonna say anything though. It’s been years, I still haven’t.

Not so long ago, he came out to me. I accepted him, used his pronouns, addressed him by his name (which I don’t know how he spells, by the way, cause this is Latinoamérica and you can never asume how someone writes their name, we have like a thousand different ways to write each one). I came out again. I repeated my crisis with my name. My pronouns. Has he used them? I haven’t got a clue. We haven’t been able to speak one on one for a while. I miss him.

I guess that these experiences of coming out, plus an almost forced outing and an actual forced outing, neither of which I’m gonna expand upon, made myself look at my own identity differently. I started considering the identity of unlabeled.

I like labels. I liked labeling myself. It meant having a community of others like me. A space.

I started feeling disconnected from them, in a weird way, at least. Am I technically all of those things? Yes. Do those terms explain me correctly? Not really??

I’ve slowly just gone on to identify myself as me. I love love, I love everyone and everything. I want to have a relationship, marry, hell, maybe even sex. I don’t know. I like the idea of those things. I can’t picture myself as actually being in any of those, but I like to believe that they will come someday, and that I will enjoy them.

I love in a nonconventional way. For me, love is love, no matter whether or not it is sexual, romantic, platonic, or anything else.

My gender? It is yes and no. Everything and nothing. It doesn’t matter, yet it does.

I don’t understand, even after so many years of being in both the aro and ace spectrums, what the hell is “attraction”. I guess I just don’t feel those. Isn’t that the definition of both of those terms? Yes.

It’s truly been years, and until recently did I manage to open my eyes and tell myself “even without attraction, you can have a relationship. You can have sex”.

It was so contradictory to me. If I don’t have attraction, do I just not want those things? In my case, I do want them, I am attracted to the idea. Whenever it comes to people, it’s harder though. I’m terrified of people. I want a relationship. I want to have sex. I want to understand.

What even is attraction???

I identify as unlabeled, but I am in denial.

I am unlabeled, but only in my head.

Hell, not even there.

I’m not gonna come out to anyone as that. If anyone asks, I’ll make a simplified version of what I’ve always said. “Aroace and panromantic. Gender? Good question”.

Do any labels actually identify me? Yes and no. I’m disconnected from them. I want them to fit. They fit. But they don’t.

I’m me. That’s enough.

Is it enough?

I try each day to convince myself that it is.

I also don’t know.

-Mori (They/Xem)

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doggie-gf · 7 months

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One day my body will cease to exist and I will become one with the worms and the dirt, and time will pass overhead until the day comes when nothing I'll have said or done in my short span of existence will matter. In some ways, this is comforting. This is freeing.

#death #grief #existentialism #poetry #writing #mori writes

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shujiinkou · 1 year

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A Catboy's Misfortunate Cupcake

Words: 886 Rating: Teen Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Git, GitHub, Terminal, CCS, HTML Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - College/University, Github is ironically meticulous, Comedy, suggestive ending, Catboys & Catgirls, Tentacles, Git's Birthday Bash, gone wrong

Summary: Exactly how much can a rogue catboy mess up a cupcake recipe?

AO3

@fujowebdev

#fujoguide #fujoshi guide to web development #git #github #Git's Birthday Bash #Gits Birthday Bash #i love them your honor #mori writes

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chuuyanakaahara · 8 months

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i will personally never forgive yenpress for botching the translation because now it's impossible to find chuuya / dazai / yosano takes that do not start with "first off, mori sucks and he's a predator"

mori is the don of the port mafia and has committed several war crimes, but not those ones. yell at him and hate him for the severe psychological manipulation of yosano & for dazai joining the mafia n being his witness. you know, the things he did.

#cherri.txt #please please i just want to see chuuya takes that do not have to do with 'mori is the greatest evil in the bsd 'verse'#because he is Not.#and i genuinely do not think that asagiri would write a well-respected author who had a close relationship w irl yosano as a #child predator. that'd be so disrespectful and these are influential authors.#and i think that mori's character is Meant to be confusing and a little uncomfortable bc guess #what book got banned because of what it explored? vita sexualis! the book that mori's ability is named after!#hate my dude but for What He Did #bsd #bungou stray dogs #mori ougai

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kyouka-supremacy · 6 months

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I know I've talked about this plenty already but I literally can't take off my mind how despite being objectively horrible towards her, Akutagawa praising Kyouka is such a frequent, heartbreaking occurrence. Like THE ISSUE with bsd's generational trauma is that every mentor trains their student according to how they'd treat themselves. Mori repeatedly says he sees himself in Dazai; he allowed Oda to be killed because he didn't think it would have effected Dazai that much, but that's only because it wouldn't have effected Mori that much in his place, because it was just the most rational thing to do; but of course it wasn't the same for Dazai, who was left utterly destroyed by Oda's death. Dazai never offered Akutagawa the validation for his life he so desperately needs because for Dazai that sentiment is just incomprehensible– how could the suicidal maniac understand the need to be allowed to live, when living is so fundamentally meaningless for him? And Akutagawa constantly praised Kyouka– constantly, but that's never been something Kyouka, quite confident by her own nature, ever needed; she needed to be loved, cherished, protected, overall to be treated like a child, but Akutagawa never gave her that, because - again differently from Kyouka, who had a relatively normal early childhood and would know what being loved is like - he himself was never a child.

#As I'm writing all of this it's past 4am btw does it show #ryūnosuke akutagawa #kyōka izumi #ōgai mori #osamu dazai #bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd analysis #my analysis #mine #q.#12/01/23

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walmart-miku · 6 months

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ok people we gotta stop making mori the source of all evil with soukoku. Yes mori is evil about how he treated yosano and a lot of the pm members but that's a whole other can of worms.

Anyways with skk MORI WOULD NOT TRY TO GET IN THEIR WAY IN FACT HE WOULD ENCOURAGE THEIR ASSES TO GET TOGETHER THIS PANEL EXISTS FOR A REASON.

MORI SHIPS THEM SO BAD ITS ABSOLUTELY HILARIOUS.

Fics need to stop making this dude try to prevent skk from dating. I want a crack fic where mori is just like "Hey how was ur day do u like to kiss guys?" To both dazai and chuuya. I want mori shenanigans where he's actively trying so hard to set them up and Elise is sitting in a corner with kouyou and they're hard core judging him.

#Every skk fic I read is another skk fic where mori is actively getting in the way of skk #I have very complicated feelings about mori ok #hate his ass #But he's also a silly little guy #He fucked up yosano really badly and I absolutely adore yosano she is best girl I will fight you on this #But also he's a pathetic cringe fail wet cat of a man #Do you see where in going with this?#Mori is the definition of morally grey #But uh yeah #I think mori trying to get skk together would make for a fantastic crack fic if anyones interested in writing it #And yes the “how was ur day do u like to kiss guys?” Is from the my while family thinks I'm gay song bc yes #bungou stray dogs #bungo stray dogs #bsd chuuya #bsd dazai #soukoku #bsd mori

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lexithwrites · 21 days

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“Wed him to me,” Remus breathed, the knife cold against his throat as Orion stared down at him with those wild, grey eyes. Every member of that family had those eyes and they pierced Remus like daggers. Sirius’ especially. Orion tilted his head in shock at his statement and the knife was briefly pulled away. “when I took back the Wild Lands for you and your House you said I could have anything. I want Sirius.”

Inspired by that one scene in HOTD

#fantasy auuuuuu #although this won’t happen for reasons #the marauders #sirius black #remus lupin #wolfstar #drabbles #portfolio #lexith writes #fic: memento mori

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justcallmesakira · 8 days

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BESTIE IF U DONT DO THIS REQ N I WILL FACKING EAT UR MUTUALS

DAZAI WITH A SISTER DAZAI WITH A SISTER DAZAI WITH A SISTER!!

she has black cat energy and err makes suicidal jokes here and then but never does t and chuuyas always the one who pulls her away from dazais tendencies because he DOES NOT want reader to follow dazais steps and err dazai and reader have a 2 year gap and err basically dazai took her away with him when he left and thats were she sort of stopped talking BECAUSE BOOM CHIKA BOOM ODAS DEATH LEFT HER MORE TRAUAMATIZED THAN THE KIDS ASAGIRI BLEW UP!!! so errr crack and chuuya and reader is ummmm AHEM AHEM AHEM (cough coug)

AND BASICALLY MORI HAS THIS like obsession of bringing reader back to the mafia like he constantly says stuff like "Dazai, my offer still stands but please remember that i would really really love to see your dear sister back first" LIKE YKNOW WHAT I AM SAYING???????????

DAZAI AND HIS YOUNGER SISTER!

Sypnosis: you are the younger sister of Da-dazai! Is he a great brother or not? UPPP TO YOU! >< oh and maybe hide your secret vists with chuuya please!!

Genre: crack and heavy angst! (dont question it)

Warnings: suicidal themes! cans of gasoline, glitter bombs, reader is very quiet type, manipulation (for good use!)

A/N: yummy yummy

uh oh! this is gonna be so damn messy

so um first of all! i really think reader would be very intelligent like dazai like oh fuck! i just got under a whole rubble of rocks by some guy who btw is the enemy of my brother quick! think of something

and then theres this bsd aesthetic plan you make and just survive! to the shock of your horror... :D

okay but in all seriousness! he defiently jokingly gave you his suicide guide to if u ever felt inspired by him

VERY VERY NORMAL BROTHER ACTIVITY!!1

dazai stop influencing people around you to plug off them self challenge impossible: GO!!

if you do however join his meticulous activites kunikidas actually going to blow up

😇

but imagine how cute it would be a black cat energy young sis and a golden retriver brother like bish forget romantic relationships like dazai who sometimes forget he left his sister at work!

but ynkow mf dazai always wants to keep close to you because he was never really there (like my fake as friends🙄) back in the mafia! woohoo

so now you can asks him for whatever you want but now he actually feels guilty because you have now become the silent type and dont really talk that much

Great job dazai! best brother everr!❤️

Imagine running away from the mafia with ur lil sister then realising she doesnt even want to talk anymore and that you might actually failed as a big brother even after buying her a whole lotta stuff

COULDNT BE OSAMU DAZAI GUYS!!!

tell him to take you to an amusement park and he will! but dont be surprised if you see him trying to run to jump off a bridge because he does not have for the sake of god any money!

AYY dazai cosplaying toji to get milk? real or fake??? find out here!

dont click on the link :3

ANYWAYS he definetly tries his best to get you back to talking sure the only thing he could do is talk to himself with you beside him doodling some stuff but yknow...it genuinely makes him form a sad smile when he gets reminded that maybe if he were a better brother and actually comforted you it would have ended better

"I saw a cat today yknow! it had a black eye and orange patterns. Somehow it looked wise" dazai said relazing on the chair, his hands behind his head, the whole night of yokohama was quiet only the flicker of the dim light placed underneath the balcony ceiling could be heard.

The night was calm too, it had a soft storm-like feel to it. Dazai knew you were listening thats probably why he would talk to you all these months, no one else was there for him anyway. So its better than nothing.

All of a sudden amdist the silence several pokes tapped on his shoulder which made his eyes widen slightly. You held up your sktechbook infront of his face, a bunch of doodles of him and a full sketch of his side profile

"(Name)... This is amazing! Wow you could be a talented artist yknow!!" he said you didnt know whether he was just flattering you or not because of the emptiness in his eyes. Depression changes a person. But the slight flicker of light in his made it visible to your loud mind. Dazai was glad you made some progress.

Okay now hb your interactions with da agency??

I am pretty sure both you and him joined da agency together (gotta make sure his sister ACTUALLY doesn`t follow his steps!😋😋😋😋)

kunikida may act all cold around you and view u as some kid especially when you randomly make the most random ass suicidal jokes in the middle of a meeting but...

Lets say he sort of checks up on both of you every morning! cant let the dogs out now kunikida! you never know what they do....

iykwimyk

now yosano girlypop is the only person who shows genuine concern for you when you get hurt why? because she was bamboozled when she found out you are dazais sibling like

"huh- are you actually capable of being a brother? more so having family"

dazai be at the corner weeping because of the amount of slander

DESERVEDDDD😍😍😍

I can totally see fukuzawa patting both of you and dazais head after you two collaborated on a mission

IDWGDHYWDFYUDFILOVEFATHERRELATIONSHIPS

he prob randomly call you for tea i mean not too randomly but he likes your black cat energy

speaking of which ranpo and you bully da heck out of criminals before they ultimately mistake you for some god!! /nj

kenji and kyouka just chills around you and tries debating what you and dazai have in common.

belonging in the mental asylum. thats whats common between you two/nj again😁😁

With chuuya

NAWWWWH BRO NAWW☠️

Chuuyas gonna end upl like this emoji☠️☠️☠️

Okay maybe i am over exaggerating this but yknow dazai is like really smart

UNFORTUNATELY!!!

So he will definitely know when ever you two act a little🤭😝😘🤗😍🥰👍

Hes going to get tjat expression from chapter 114 and chew chuuyas expensive tuxedo!!

I bet after he finds out hes straight up going to give chuuya a flashback of stormbringer era!! 😍😁

#verynormalbrother

"W-w-w-what da SKIBIDI [name]??? YOU WILL NOT AND NEVER MEET CHUUYA AGAIN" "wow... and i thought you were trying to become a better brother :(" "YOUNG LA- i-" ":("

He was about to say lad

like manipulative ass brother like sister ig! :33333333

He prob had suspicions back in the mafia especially because of how you mostly stuck around chuuya when he wasnt there

YOUR FAULT BRO!!!

And then u rizzed chuuya up with double black eyes (get it?)

"You know [name] it still hurt me, though i promised i would never say it infront of your face but.." Chuuya said seriousness in his tone looking at you eyes "But please stop looking at me with those cat like eyes they deeply remind of someone and I DO NOT like it"

He ended this funny note with a genuine fear and irritation in his eyes. you only nodded and continued to stare at him, your eyes rivaling a black hole not that hole by the way.

A tingling feeling gathered in himself as chuuya looks at your blank stare "Dont look at me like that!" he raised his flustered voice, a small hue of pink appearing on his cheek which only grew as you held on to his sleeve, snuggling against it like a cat.

But before he could be more flushed a really dark aura crept up behind you and then, right then you knew you fucked up bad.

"i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-cant believe this!" your brothers voice perked up behind you genuine horror on his face as if he just saw his bestfriend die infront of him twice.

"Oh my fucki-" chuuya sighed, both of you are caught. "[name] ICANTBELIEVETHISOMGIAMGOINGTOENDMYSELFLIKEMYOTHERVERSIONFROMANOTHERUNIVERSEWHOLOWEREDYOURSTANDERDSICANTBELIEVETHISHIT" dazai rapped at super speed, an anger and shock unwordable enough for you to be confused at whatever hes yapping about. "DAZAI what the fuck??" now chuuya was confused too.

"ANDYOU, HERMANADAPUTA (sisterfucker in english) YOUUGLYSHORTMFWITHNOFLAGSNONOTHING,YOUTRUSTISSUED?IWILLGIVEYOUPRISONFORLIFEISSUES" "WHAT IS YOU BROTHER YAPPING ABOUT?"

And all you could do was watch in horror as the scene unfolds infront of you. But safe to say you got in big trouble when you went back home!

anyways dazais going to go full on 8 cans of gasoline on the portmafia if more is obsessed with you like him

and then you realised..

"fOr tHe fIrSt TiMe iN fOrEVer" he actually did/nj

Okay okay but in all seriousness (litearlly @justcallmesakira catchphrase guys!!) Dazai would genuinely become more protective of you if mori was targeting towards you.

i would run away to antarctica too if mori even tried interacting with me

SHES A RUNNER SHES A TRACKSTAR!!!!!🏃💨

But if you are intelligent then i guess you met fyodor too? And maybe some sort of rivalry goes on between you two like "oh its my brothers enemy, gotta help my bro blow him up!"

I have nothing much to say because dazai would make secret plans (which you alrdy know) to make sure mori doesnt get too close with you

Like oh he was planning to approach you that day? BOOM dazai is already there. Yeah like that

If mori says that however... Dazai will reply with a dark eyed gloom,tilting his head back creepily "You will have to need more then the whole of port mafia to interact with my sister"

Dazai hates mori alot and though he knows that you are old enough to handle situations that doesnt mean he wont care for his only sister. You are the only thing left that he can protect without feeling inhumanity or faraway.

A/N: HATE THISSSS NOOOUUU

Tags: @inojuuy @biscuits-spooky-corner @terururuko @little-miss-chaoss @saelique @silverbladexyz @typcallysid14 @nezuko-kamado-cute-demon

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lordrandreaming · 3 months

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Shen Bingwen! The child of the Heavenly Demon Lord Luo Binghe, and Peak Lord of Cang Qiong mountain, Shen Jiu! Bingwen was born with a weak demonic seal, and at 11 that seal gave way. Almost burning down Cang Qiong! That doesn't happen, thankfully!

If your intrigued by the story, I'll link it right here so no one has to search for it! :3

#mori draws ✏#mori writes #implied mpreg #shen bingwen #shen jiu #luo binghe #bingjiu #bingjiu love child

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mori-no-shinigami · 6 months

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Can't help but fetishize viscera. Of course I want to feel your heart beating, the sound of blood pumping through your arteries like a metronome, like a symphony of bodily function, a sign of life. Of course I want to caress the thinnest parts of your skin, where your veins peek out like little blue branches, where the heat leaks from your flesh and into my fingertips. I want to sink my teeth into your carotid artery. I want to feel your warm and sticky blood gush down my chin, and leave it until it coagulates into crunchy brown lines. I want to watch the life drain from your eyes. I want to lie with your body while it rots away, for our bodies to liquify together and become one with each other.

#cw: gore #gore #tw gore #poetry #writing #horror #happy halloween :)#fucked up shit #mori writes

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satanicchristiancult · 14 days

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I’d love it if people tried to understand my identity instead of assuming. It would be pretty.

-Mori

#mori writes #unlabled sexuality #unlabeled pride #aromantic spectrum #asexual spectrum #queer #unlabeled #you think you’re being inclusive but those aren’t my pronouns

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doggie-gf · 7 months

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How could I have been castigated to such a smoldering hell?

To watch my body my mind everything I love rot away.

Decaying as it is, I grasp. I can't hold its bloated form. It melts out of my fingers, turning black and finally crumbling to dust.

The answer is the question itself echoing back at me as I scream it out. The response is my own voice my inner subconscious.

In a deadly whisper it cries out, only "I."

#poetry #writing #literature #grief #mental health #mental illness #mori writes

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shujiinkou · 1 year

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Akademiya AU DottoLumi 2022 Week created by DottoLumine

Warnings: None, slight yandere maniac Dottore at the end.

Usually, anatomy classes were difficult requirements for those unwilling to follow the curriculum into a profession. That being said, many students would still take the class to fulfill the core requirements, and being able to dissect animals was deemed cool to other Akademics. Lumine was interested in the vast knowledge of how fungi were able to form bonds with fungi that were from a different type.

While that specific area of study did not require anatomy, Lumine felt it necessary to further broaden her skill set just in case. On the first day of anatomy class the professor paired students together according to sets of skills the Akademiya felt the others were lacking. The class ended promptly after passing out the syllabus, posted to the chalkboard behind were the pairings. Lumine quietly waited for the stampede of students to filter out.

“..ine? Who the hell is that?” Lumine ears perked up at the sudden voice. She looked up and noticed a tall man with disheveled blue hair staring at the pairings. Most of the students had filtered out so Lumine put her shoulder bag on and walked up.

“Zan..dik?” She whispered as she followed the line following with her name.

“What?” The disgruntled man bit back as he racked his brain for who his partner was.

“Oh?” Lumine said l, turning to him. “Are you Zandik? I’m Lumine. It seems we’re partners for the year.” Lumine stretched a hang out to shake him to greet him.

Zandik turned his head and saw a short girl beside him with blonde hair and a flower pin in her hair. He felt his chest tighten, “Tch.” He grumbled again before looking at the paper and following it for reasons for pairing. “…lacks emotional connection… lacks the ability to separate feelings from study.”

He turned his head back to Lumine, her outstretched hand clutching her bag. “What do they mean by that?”

Lumine’s cheeks reddened as she looked at the sheet. She spoke softly, “I have a hard time finishing experiments because I become too attached to the subject.”

“That’s pathetic,” Zandik said, coldly. Lumine blushed more.

“Well, we can learn from each other then. I look forward to a year of being partners.” Lumine bowed before she left the room.

Left in the room alone, Zandik sighed to himself as he continued to look at the sheet.

*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

As classes went on, preparations for the first dissection were underway. The next class would be the dissection, Lumine sighed as class was dismissed. She dragged her back off the lab table causing all of her items to spill out. She sighed again before bending down to start to pick them up. Zandik looked down at her items, watching Lumine pick everything up. He rolled his eyes before getting up to help her, grabbing some items and stacking them before handing them to her.

They both reached for a pencil case, Lumine’s hand ended up grazing his. He quickly pulled his hand away, a face of pure disgust washed over his face as he glared at Lumine. “S-sorry,” she started to apologize.

“Listen, for the dissection tomorrow just let me do it. I know you’ll end up getting attached to the subject and not going through with it. You can coast off my grade,” Zandik said.

“With all due respect, sir.” Lumine said as she stood up. Dottore followed suit, his cheeks flashing a pale pink as Lumine called him sir. “I can handle myself. We’re partners for this class, I can keep up, learn, and likely outperform you.”

A slight hum could be heard from Zandik as he began to pace in a circle around Lumine. He crossed his arms, resting an elbow on his arm as he stroked his chin. Lumine could feel his red eyes bore into her as she stood still waiting for him to finish. Zandik stopped behind Lumine and began to speak differently than before. “You know,” A small maniacal laugh escaped his lips before he quickly touched them. He walked closer to Lumine, towering over her. She moved back with each one of his steps until she was backed against their lab desk. “I don’t think it’s the thing I wish to dissect tomorrow. I believe the better subject would be you.”

Lumine knew this wasn’t like Zandik, despite not being very close to him. He slammed his hands on the desk on either side of her, causing her to drop her bag again. He hung his head, almost resting against her chest as she could see down his back, the white lab coat he dawned bright as if it was new. Another laugh escaped his lips as he brought his face up to meet Lumine, inches away. His face was a bit distorted now, full of hysteria. Eyebrows arched high and a twisted smile that was played across his face that couldn’t have been human.

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#mori writes #dottore #il dottore #lumine #dottore x lumine #ao3 #genshin impact #il dottore x lumine #DottoLumiWeek #DottoLumiWeek22 #DottoLumiWeek2022 #dottolumineweek2022

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morinuu · 4 months

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✩｜takashi x reader drabble bc ive been having takashi brainrot. 358 words, fluffy :3

it wasn't often when takashi showed his raw emotions, but when he did, you welcomed it.

it wasn't as scary as the others made it seem, even though it was kinda freaky at first. to you, it just proved how comfortable he was to open up and show his exhaustion to his girlfriend.

so when he found you at your usual spot under a tree behind the school one day and smiled softly at you, you couldn't reject him. "hey, sweetheart." he muttered and sat on the grass before laying his head on your lap.

"hey." you whispered to him and ran your fingers through his hair to hear him sigh in relief. "you alright, takashi?"

all you got in response was a soft hum, followed by his eyes shutting slowly. you didn't know if you wanted to kiss him passionately and catch him by surprise or hold him closer. maybe both.

"you shouldn't sit on the grass." you smiled a bit, amused at the thought of his pants becoming slightly green. from his silence though, you assumed he didn't care.

some more quiet moments passed with you staring at the 'scary' takashi morinozuka; who had the most gentle sleepy expression on his face. you didn't often have these moments considering his busy schedule and lack of privacy, so you both decided to enjoy it like it's treasured.

"how was judo?" you asked quietly, not wanting to disturb the huge man who somehow seemed tiny in your lap with his arms wrapped around your hips and his face buried in your tummy.

"good, tiring." he answered curtly, wanting nothing more than to take a nap inhaling your scent - one of the rare times he was hoping his dear cousin wouldn't come looking for him.

you took his hand in your own and gave it a small kiss. "we have class in 10 minutes." you reminded him, much to his dismay.

that was the first time you skipped class to stay with your tired boyfriend in your embrace, wondering if your parents would learn about it and scold you.

but he was takashi morinozuka, and who dares defy his will? definitely not you.

#can i just say that i hate it when my man's looked over bc he “doesnt speak”#like first of all youre WRONG #and second of all why wont u write abt mute ppl what lol #ohshc #ohshc fanfic #ohshc x reader #ouran highschool host club #ohshc mori #ohshc manga #takashi #takashi morinozuka #mori #morinozuka takashi #takashi x reader #mori x reader

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