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me rn cause I have no motivation to do my work/study or procrastinated
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mroddmod · 1 year
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spidey before he got picked up by the big guys...
@spideywillandmjwheeler 👁️👁️
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the artblock be hitteth Harder than normal, for tis not normal artblock. woe. Wally be upon ye
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jtl-fics · 10 months
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Math nerd au, pretty please? Does Andrew ever straight up just ask Neil why he still loves someone who’s gone and never coming back? Or if he’s ever going to “move on”?
"You never answered one of my questions." Andrew says.
Neil blinks at him pushing his sweaty hair away from his forehead as he drank his Gatorade. Neil's quirked eyebrow was the only thing he needed to continue.
"I asked if you were going to stay loyal to some guy who wouldn't even follow after you." he reminds, "You didn't answer the question, you just told me he better not follow you." he explains.
Neil pulls the Gatorade away from his lips, "That question was already given on additional credit." Neil reminds him, "It's not your turn to ask Andrew." he adds which is fair.
"If I lock the goal down, will you answer it?" he asks.
Neil looks at him for a long and considering moment. He downs half of his remaining Gatorade, "I told him he was my always. That doesn't change because I had to leave." Neil answers and Andrew blinks in surprise at getting the answer now. Neil reaches out and grabs a second Gatorade from the ice container, "I know you're good for it." he says before he left Andrew alone on the bench.
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sunsetzer · 4 months
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Assorted FFVI headcanons because these blorbos live in my head rent free: Edgar edition
- He became king at 17 and had to keep up an alliance with the people who killed his father alone for ten years, this man absolutely has anxiety
- Is used to suppressing said anxiety because he has to be dependable
- Definitely had a breakdown at some point in front of his friends and felt mortified; his friends don't judge him for it
- Workaholic- buries himself in his duties so he doesn't have to think about his feelings
- Tinkering as a means of comforting himself
- Actually quite the artist, especially sketching plans for machines, totally has a little notebook somewhere with rough sketches of various things and people he's encountered, Relm finds it at some point
- Doesn't hate kids but really also has no idea what to do with them if he's asked to watch them, will agree anyway (especially if it's for Terra)
- Always forgets to drink enough water
- Used to both hot and cold weather since he lives in a desert
- Outfit covers his whole body to protect from the sun but is very breathable so he's not overheating
- More of a survivalist than you'd expect him to be, especially knows a lot about the desert
- Can MacGyver the most seemingly unrelated useless objects into something useful
- The constant skirt chasing and flirting is intentionally exaggerated and he is not actually Like That to the level it seems
- Very bisexual, definitely has/had a thing with Locke or Setzer or both and also has a thing for Terra (good thing he's got two hands!)
- 100% would be down for polygamy
- Blonde hair is weird for a desert dwelling people with darker skin (related: I just cannot picture the figabros as white, they would burn so bad in the desert) but it's a Figaro royal family thing and of course Edgar is proud of it and vehemently refuses to cut it at all, impracticality be damned
- Uses some kind of special conditioner so even though the desert is hot and dry, his hair is very soft and shiny
- Figaro's native dishes can be notoriously spicy so the twins have a high spice tolerance
- Edgar absolutely deliberately chooses the spiciest dishes his country has to offer when entertaining fellow politicians he does not like, and his guests can't really complain because spices are one of those things that mean status and whatnot, so refusing a spicy meal is like slapping Edgar in the face, so he's just sitting there having a nice time and the other guy is internally on fire (yes he did do this to Gestahl and Kefka, the latter of which barely had a reaction to the pain and deeply unsettled him)
- Zero patience for nobility who look down on common folks
- Visits South Figaro incognito to check on his people, some of them have figured out it's him but they keep quiet about it
- Had the death penalty abolished in Figaro very early on in his reign
- Was personally responsible for the invention of air conditioning
- Gets adorably excited when talking about machines, will completely forget that not everyone understands technical jargon
- Very sentimental, has a collection of mementos from his travels, definitely still has the Gerad getup
- Will never admit it out loud but at least one of his friends has figured out that he can be calmed by stroking his hair, like a cat (it was probably Locke, they've known each other the longest, he definitely tells the rest of them because it's adorable and silly, yes Sabin was already aware of this)
- If he had a choice he'd be living in a little workshop building and repairing things for people instead of running a country
- A little bit vain but not obnoxious about it, mostly because he's supposed to keep up a certain image as the king
- Actually enjoyed being Gerad and not having to be proper all the time
- Is not stuck in Figaro all alone after the game because I refuse to believe they'd all just go back to doing their own things, instead his friends show up to pull him away from working himself to death and help take some of the burden off of his shoulders
EDIT: Can't believe I forgot my own headcanon I've already posted about but: migraines
Can you tell I think a lot about Figaro and the twins, because I think A Lot about them, I think the desert kingdom is very neat and desperately want to see it rendered in modern CG (I can't help imagining it would be like the desert region in ff16 every time the plot sends me there; please square I beg of you)
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actiniumwrites · 2 years
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𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃
synopsis: heizou offers you a deal to go on an investigation with him, and given that you have feelings for him, you agree. you, unfortunately, didn’t anticipate how long and emotional this investigation was actually going to turn out to be.
wc : 5.6k
characters: heizou x reader
warnings : fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, kinda slow burn ?, mutual pining, heizou is kinda mean, kinda rivals to lovers, idiots in love, written pre-heizou release (possibly ooc), lots of cussing
a/n: at the time this is released, we only have heizou’s splash art and some voice lines or little things from the game about him so i had very limited material to characterize him with. that being said, i apologize if he ends up being ooc from what he’s like in the game when he’s officially released !!
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It was a rather normal, and if you were being quite honest, boring day at the Yashiro Commission today. As a detective, you’d think you would be out doing things like solving huge cases with long chases and impossible puzzles to crack, but those were the kinds of things you dreamed of as you read those fictional mystery books as a child. 
You remembered them fondly as you sat in the courtyard of the Kamisato Estate, the books you read as a child. Your brain was filled with various tales of detectives of all kinds and the adventures they went on soon made their way into your dreams at night. And those dreams at night eventually became your goals, to become a real detective- 
“Uh, y/n-” 
“Oh- Thoma!” you jumped at the sight of the Kamisato’s housekeeper. 
“I didn’t mean to scare you, I swear!” He exclaimed. 
“No, it’s okay, Thoma, really!” You waved your hands around, “I was just lost in thought.” 
“Uh anyway, I just came to check on you, you normally would’ve been out working right now so I found it a bit odd to find you sitting out here so late in the day,” he explained. 
“Today’s just been really slow, there hasn’t been much to investigate around here recently. I’m not really sure if that’s a good or bad thing now that I think about it,” you reached up to scratch behind your neck. 
But just as your nerves were beginning to calm, a guard came rushing in through the front gates, “Detective y/n, a letter has just been dropped off for you, the deliverer expressed that the sender requests you open it immediately upon receival.” 
“A letter? Strange…” You mumbled as you fiddled with the firm paper of the envelope. 
“This seems kind of urgent, I’ll see you later, y/n!” Thoma said as he entered back into the Estate’s interior. 
“Bye, Thoma!” You called out as you waved goodbye. 
Finally opening the letter, you unfolded the faded and wrinkled piece of paper inside. The handwriting seemed awfully messy and nearly impossible to read, you felt lucky to have been so experienced in handwriting analysis. 
Reading over it, the letter was anonymous, but you had a good idea of who it had been. The mysterious sender had requested you meet them down in Ritou at sunset, but since you had nothing to do, you set off early. 
When you arrived down in Ritou about an hour later, you weren’t shocked to see the red haired detective from the Tenryou Commission. Yet, you couldn’t lie, your heart felt as though it skipped a beat when you saw the way the light was hitting the side of his face, perfectly illuminating all his features. 
“I thought I told you to come at sunset,” Heizou spoke, not turning to face you. 
“I know, but work’s been slow today so I just came early,” You explained.
“Aw, couldn’t wait to see me?” 
“Shut up, Heizou, you’re the one that asked me to come here,” You snapped back.
It was true though, you did come here for him. Normally you would’ve been suspicious of a letter like the one he sent you. Who wouldn’t? Faded and old looking paper with a strange request to meet someone anonymous, but you knew exactly who it was from. Even though you were from rival commissions, you could never ignore him. 
“I’ll get right to the point, normally I wouldn’t ask this of someone of lesser status and value than me, but I need your help,” he spoke with a serious tone. 
You could tell he looked almost nervous. It was obvious he didn’t want to ask you for help and it was seriously damaging his pride, it almost made you want to laugh. 
“Help with what exactly?” You questioned. 
“I thought you were supposed to be smart?” He mocked, “We’re both detectives, are we not? Shouldn’t it be obvious I need your help with a case?” 
“Guess I’m just shocked you’d even ask me for help.” 
“Here’s the thing, this case is a bit different,” he began, “Here in Ritou, there’s been strange sightings of people going in and out of the docks, foreigners to be specific.” 
“What’s so strange about these foreigners? The ban was lifted a while ago so what’s the issue here?” 
“If you would actually shut up and listen, you wouldn’t have to ask such stupid questions,” he rolled his eyes at you, “As I was saying, these foreigners appear to be from Sumeru, or at least coming from Sumeru. That’s where you come in.” 
“Let me guess, you want me to help you because I studied at the academia in Sumeru and you need my knowledge?” 
“Bingo,” he said as he threw finger guns at you, “I’ll make you a deal.” 
“What kind of deal?” 
“I don’t know, we can work that out after we solve the case, “ he said as he leaned against the wall behind him, “If you help me solve the case, then I’ll do something for you. But get in my way or mess it up, then you get nothing.” 
“Fine, I’ll help you.” 
You didn’t need the deal to accept his offer. Truthfully, you’d already made up your mind to help him the moment he had asked. The thing is, you’ve had a major crush on Heizou for a long time. Even though he belonged to the Tenryou Commission, you’d always admired him. 
Sure, a lot of people in Inazuma greatly disliked him, but you? You were the outlier. 
He’d intrigued you since the day you met him. You weren’t sure if it was his odd clothes for a detective or something simpler like his red hair or bright green eyes. Perhaps it was his cocky personality that a lot of people hated, but you didn’t care. Annoying as he could be, you liked him as he was. 
Every time you were around him, your heart would beat faster, similar to the way it was beating now. You would feel a little more flustered and stutter over your words. You were shocked that for being such a great detective, he’d never noticed it. 
It wouldn’t be until three days later that you would be meeting back up with Heizou again. He said that he needed to get a bit more information before finally debriefing you and getting you caught up. He also called you slow but you chose to ignore that part. 
He’d told you all the details of the case: criminals appearing to have been from Sumeru, suspected to be a more elite kind of treasure hoarders, have somehow been illegally bypassing the Outlanders Affairs Agency at the docks of Ritou. The problem is, they’re using tactics from Sumeru and are suspected to have been smuggling in illegal technology. 
He explained that he needed your expertise from the academia in order to understand how they’re getting in and what kinds of tech they may be bringing in. 
“Okay, I think I understand the case now, “ You told him as you flipped through various pages of notes and documents from the case, “Hey, how long has this been going on again?” 
“About a month I think?” 
“How has this passed by for a month and no one has noticed?” you questioned. 
“I don’t know, probably because ninety-nine percent of the population of Inazuma are dumb people.” 
“Archons, Heizou. Not everyone is gonna be as smart as we are.” 
He laughed, “Don’t flatter yourself, you know you’re not as smart as I am.” 
You didn’t return his laugh, instead choosing to stare down at the file you were holding to tune out his insults, “C’mon, let’s just get to working on this case.” 
“You’re no fun, but fine, we’ll stake out at 1:00 am tonight down at the docks. Be late and I’ll make sure you lose your job.” 
“Heizou!” 
— 
The next day you were exhausted, though there hadn’t been much going on with work recently, you felt all the exhaustion from previous cases beginning to settle in. And staying up all night watching for the suspects was not making things any better for you. 
“Morning, sunshine,” a voice from behind you called out. 
“Why are you up so early, Heizou?” You groaned as you took another sip of your coffee before resting your head back down on the courtyard table.
“Well, I was gonna go to sleep but then I figured we should probably get back on this case so I can stop having to hang around you.” 
“Can’t you ever say something remotely nice?” 
He put his hands up in surrender before joining you at your table, “I’m just being honest.” 
He set his files down and began spreading them out in front of the two of you while you quickly finished your coffee and called one of the staff members over to take the cup back inside for you. 
“Do you have the photos from your kamera?” he asked, nodding toward your bag. 
“Uh yeah, let me go grab them really quickly, they’re inside,” You said standing up from the table. 
Turning around to walk back into the Estate, you nearly tripped out of embarrassment. You cursed Heizou in your head for showing up so early. 
As you got inside, you walked around the corner before grabbing the photos you had placed in an envelope and bin for safe keeping. You counted them to make sure they were all there before gently sliding them back in their envelope and heading toward the door. You didn’t, of course, forget to check how you looked in the mirror before heading back out. 
“Archons, how long does it take you to grab some photos?” Heizou yelled out to you. 
“Sorry,” You mumbled, though in reality, you had only been gone for around 3 minutes. Heizou was just impatient. 
Spreading out the photos, you organized them by people, objects, and anything else that may be suspicious. 
“Hey, does this symbol look familiar to you at all?” Heizou questioned while holding up the photo directly in your face. Rolling your eyes at his brashness, you pushed it back a bit before inspecting it for yourself
The photo was a picture of a crate and it appeared to have a strange symbol on its lid. 
“Yeah, actually it does,” You squinted your eyes trying to get a better look at the rather low quality photograph, “We studied a lot of symbols at the academia, but that’s not a Sumeru symbol, it’s from Fontaine.” 
“Fontaine, huh?” He glanced at the photo before cocking his head to look at you like a curious child, “You think these guys are from Fontaine?” 
“Looking at the other photos, I think it’s likely,” you said before meeting his bright green eyes, “The symbol on the crate belongs to a manufacturing company based in Fontaine. While that may not seem important, that company actually doesn’t source its products to other nations.” 
“How do you know it then?” He interrogated as he rested his head on one of his hands while leaning closer to your face and squinting his eyes. 
“We got lucky that someone had donated them to the academia. They lived in Fontaine before moving to Sumeru, they actually taught us a lot about Fontaine’s inventions and high-tech manufacturing equipment. The stuff in these photos actually looks very similar to that equipment.” 
“Interesting,” He mumbled while sliding back against his chair and away from you, “So they’re criminals from Fontaine, not Sumeru. That makes a lot more sense.” 
“Still, these guys are obviously using Sumeru academia tactics in order to bypass the Outlanders Affairs Agency and smuggle their stuff in,” you commented, “there’s also the fact that we still don’t know what they’re bringing in.” 
“Alright, then it’s settled,” Heizou announced as he jumped up from his chair and messily grabbed his things, carelessly shoving them into his bag, “We’ll go back to the docks early tomorrow morning before the sun rises and see if we can get a hold of one of their crates.” 
— 
You could barely see where you were walking as you and Heizou carefully approached the docks. It was around 4 am and not a single person was in sight. You lightly shivered as the wind picked up a bit and you noted how empty it seemed to be. 
“Heizou,” you whispered out, “It’s really empty around here, do you think they moved everything?” 
“No, there’s no way.” 
You didn’t get much time to actually have a look around before Heizou was pulling you down by the arm. You nearly crashed into his chest as you both sat with your backs against one of the wooden stalls that were stationed near the front of the docks and closer to Ritou’s entrance. 
You stared at him with wide eyes trying to telepathically ask what was wrong. He held up a single finger to his lips in response, signaling for you to be quiet. Then, he pointed to his left with a smirk. 
You craned your head up as an attempt to see what was going on. You squinted your eyes trying to get a better look at what appeared to be two men talking in a hushed tone, flashlights searching through the parked boats. 
As you observed them, you noticed their expensive looking outfits, ones that seemed far more modern than any other nation. ‘Definitely Fontaine,’ you thought to yourself. 
“Should we leave?” you whispered to Heizou as you turned back to him. 
“Not yet, we need to see what they’re doing,” he said eagerly. 
The two of you carefully shuffled your position so you both could remain hidden but also giving you the viewpoint to observe the men. They appeared to be picking up the crates and moving them onto some sort of metal cart. A third man appeared every so often to take the filled cart with the crates and then bring it back empty. It was repetitive, but they were clearly taking things to another location. 
With that you had your next clue to solving this case, now you just needed to find out where the criminals were taking the goods. 
– 
The following few days were a lot less exciting, the two of you had just spent all your time reviewing photos, files, documents, interviews with witnesses, etc. The only change of pace you got was that you were now working at an outdoor table at the Tenryou Commission headquarters instead of an outdoor table at the Yashiro Commission headquarters. 
It felt like things were becoming slow. You could tell Heizou was becoming antsy too, more so than he normally was. You just needed a breakthrough. 
“Why is it so goddamn hard to find this stupid ass warehouse?” Heizou spat out as he stood abruptly from the table, slamming his hands down. 
“Careful!” you grabbed the files from under his hands, “You can’t damage our evidence just because you’re upset over the case.” 
“I can do what I want, thanks.”
“Not really, this is our evidence and quite literally the only things we have for this case. How are we supposed to solve it if you ruin all of it?” 
Heizou crossed his arms, “I don’t know, you can figure that out for yourself.”
“What, are you leaving me to work on this case all by myself now?” you joked. 
“Maybe I will.” 
“You wouldn’t.” 
“I would.” 
“Heizou.” 
“Y/n.” 
A third voice joined in, “Break it up you two, this is rather unprofessional of the two of you.” 
The two of you jumped back, you hadn’t realized how close you had gotten to his face. Too focused on not breaking the staring contest. So focused, you also missed the faint shade of red that now painted Heizou’s face. 
“Ah, Kujou Sara.” 
“Heizou.” the general greeted back, “How’s the case coming along? I’d hope the two of you are making good progress seeing how long this is taking.” 
“It’s been a little slow recently, things were really coming together in the start but now we’re just stuck,” you answered. 
“How so?” 
“Ah, ah, ah!” Heizou cut you off, “This is our case, Madame Kujou. You can know the details when we’re done with it.” 
“That is no way to speak to someone of higher power than you, Mr. Shikanoin,” Sara snapped back, “I’ll have you know that I can have your position as ‘detective’ revoked shall I see fit.” 
“Whatever, you guys need me and you know it,” he shot back rather arrogantly. 
You held a hand to your face to hide the small laugh that nearly left your lips, you had found it quite amusing to see him put in his place. Though you had quickly regained your composure once she glanced at you.
“I apologize, Madame Kujou,” you spoke hesitantly, still wary around anyone from the Tenryou Commission, “We really do need to get back to this case though.” 
“Alright, I’ll be taking my leave then,” she turned around but stopped in her tracks, not bothering to turn around to face you, “Please keep Heizou in check, the last thing this commission needs is him screwing up even more that he already has.” 
“I’ll try my best,” you called out to her. 
As she left, the two of you got back to viewing the evidence. And though only an hour and a half had passed, it felt like it had been hours. Your head was practically slipping out of your hands as your eyelids began to feel heavier and heavier by the second while Heizou looked like he was about to pass out on the table. 
“Can’t we just call it a night?” Heizou yawned as he complained. 
As tired as you felt, you ignored him as you looked closer at the photo in front of you, “What the hell?” 
“What?” Heizou leaned back up in his chair suddenly feeling more awake, arms now crossed and leaning forward as he got up to stand over your sitting form. 
You felt a little flustered at the action but kept your composure nevertheless, “Um- I think,” 
“Why the hell are you stuttering?” He cut you off. 
“I’m not,” you couldn’t even look him in the eye, “just- look at this photo.” 
You handed him the photo and he examined it carefully before tossing it back on to the table, “I don’t see anything special about it.” 
“Don’t you recognize that symbol right there?” you pointed. 
“Yeah, it’s the Kanjou Commission’s symbol, what’s so special about that?” 
“Heizou, this whole thing has been happening down in Ritou where the Kanjou Commission is stationed. If their symbol is on all of the crates and the strange building in this photo, then do you know what that means?” You said as you smiled at him, excited to finally have made a breakthrough. 
“That the warehouse they’re storing everything at belongs to the Kanjou Commission. How else would everything be getting past unnoticed? Dammit it’s been right in front of us the whole time!,” He answered quickly, a cocky smile now plastered on his face, “We’ve gotta get down there.” 
“Wait, Heizou,” you grabbed his hand as he got up, “Shouldn’t we come up with a plan or something?” 
He looked down at your hand holding onto his for a brief moment before dropping it, however he felt about your hand holding onto his, he wasn’t showing it. 
“We don’t have time to sit around and wait, we’ve been stuck on this for days, who knows how far they’ve already gotten?” He stated, “Besides, we can come up with a plan once we get there!” 
“Archons, I can’t believe I’m agreeing to this,” you muttered as you picked everything up off the table. 
Heizou had already begun leaving though and before you knew it, you were off to Ritou to visit that very building that belonged to the Kanjou Commission. 
– 
When you arrived back in Ritou about an hour later, you and Heizou had begun looking for the warehouse. Ritou was small, but wherever this warehouse was, it was hidden pretty damn well.
“We’ve nearly searched the whole island, where the hell is this damn warehouse?” Heizou groaned rather dramatically. 
“Well we know it has to be here somewhere because it belongs to the Kanjou Commission’s headquarters which is stationed here.” 
“Yeah, no shit,” he snapped back. 
The exhaustion from 2 hours ago was beginning to set in again. Not being able to find the warehouse was bringing down the both of your guys’ adrenaline rushes from finally making progress in the case. Now you both were just crashing. 
“What if we just come back tomorrow when it’s actually bright outside? Then we can come back later tomorrow night and check it out,” you suggested. 
He was quick to shut you down though, “No, we’re not doing that. You heard that stupid general, we have to speed this case up.” 
“Didn’t think you were one to follow rules.” 
“I’m not, you should know that by now,” he was getting really snarky with you now, “I’m not trying to lose my job, if you want to go back, go ahead. I can do this without you.” 
“So you really invited me to help you with this case and now you’re throwing me out?” you retorted back, “and when did you start caring about the Tenryou Commission so much anyway?”
“Woah woah woah, I did not ‘invite’ you to this case, I was practically forced to because I don’t know shit about Sumeru!” 
“So what, you were just using me then? I thought we had a deal, Heizou?” 
“If that’s how you see it, then yeah, I guess I was just using you, not like you provided much help anyway,” his voice was rising louder and louder with each word.
“I haven’t provided you any help?!” You exclaimed, now frustrated with him, “Which one of us knew about the equipment? Which one of us knows what systems they’re using? And which one of us realized where this goddamn warehouse is actually located and who it belongs to?” 
“All of that is practically useless! Don’t you understand, y/n? We haven’t found shit, all you’ve given me was information I probably could’ve found in books or from people on the island. And we haven’t even found this stupid ass warehouse, you just figured out the Kanjou Commission is involved because of their logo!” 
You were silent as he kept yelling. 
“Do you even realize how stupid you are? I mean really, I don’t think you even deserved to study at the academia in Sumeru.” 
Just as you thought he would stop, he just kept going, “You don’t deserve your position as a detective, you know that? Archons, I can’t even believe I even asked for your help. What a waste of time.” 
Not being able to look him in the eye, all you could do was stare down at the floor at your feet. His words felt like a dagger piercing through your heart and it hurt, so much so that you began to feel hot tears pooling in your eyes. 
You wanted to say something, anything. You wanted to tell him he was wrong, that you were helpful and that you did deserve to be a detective, but no words would leave your mouth. 
His face was filled with shock as you finally tilted your head back up to look at him, but he quickly recovered his uncaring facade and spoke one last thing to you that night:
“Just go home.” 
— 
The next morning you didn’t go into work. You were too paranoid you might run into Heizou or Kujou Sara or anyone else that may question you about the case. All you could think of were the words Heizou screamed at you last night and you suddenly felt insecure again. 
Every time they would ring out in your head you felt like crying again. Small tears would start to form in your eyes and your stomach would begin to ache all over again, just like the way it did last night. 
You hated that you felt like this, but even more, you hated that you still held feelings for him. And because of that, you blamed yourself. 
Was he really right about all the things he said? 
That very question just kept echoing over and over again in your head until you began to believe everything he had told you. 
It was ironic, you thought as you sat on the small steps outside your home, the clouds outside were a dark and gloomy gray. It was like you were out of one of those silly books you read as a kid. Like one of those scenes where the main character cries on their porch because someone upset them or their day went everything but right. Your inner child couldn’t help but laugh at the irony that it was now you sitting on the porch instead of some fictional character. 
And you hadn’t realized it, but the past two weeks you had spent working on this case with Heizou had provided you with a lot of adrenaline, it sparked something inside you. 
It was different from your other cases. As much as he liked to trash on you, you never really got upset about it. Working with him was exhilarating and you were happy to even be spending time around him. It never felt awkward, and as weird as your dynamic may have been, it felt natural being around him. 
But that was just one more thing to add to the list of things that now made you upset. You thought that you may never see him again, that the two of you will probably part ways and avoid each other for a long time. 
All that thought did was just bring more tears to your eyes as you once again rested your head on your knees outside below the now darkening sky, brainstorming all the ways you could fix what had happened between you two. 
– 
Walking down to the Tenryou Commission, you nearly bumped into a lot of people. 
“Hey, watch where you’re going!” 
“Sorry!” You apologized. 
You looked rather disheveled and you knew Ayato would probably get on you for it later once he heard about all the citizens who complained about an ‘emotional looking detective running through the streets of Inazuma City’. 
You stopped at the gates once you arrived and suddenly you felt more nervous than you ever had in your life. So nervous you even contemplated going home and just wrapping back up in your blankets and crying again. 
“Detective Y/n?” 
Shit! you thought as you turned around slowly. 
“Detective, are you alright?” 
“Madame Kujou! I uh- I’m fine,” you practically stuttered out, “Is um- is Heizou here?” 
Sara tilted her head to the side in confusion as she looked at you strangely, “Mr. Shikanoin is here, yes. I thought you should know that, didn’t you guys finish the case together early this morning?” 
Huh? Finished the case? 
“Uh-I was just double checking something! We have to wrap up some reports, you know how it is!” you quickly made up an excuse, “Is it okay if I go in and talk to him?” 
“Of course, just let the guards know I said to let you in,” she said as she walked off, still confused at the sight of you but stoic nevertheless. 
You walked into the building practically shaking from all your built up nerves. 
“Y/n?” A voice you knew all too well called out.
Your stomach dropped and you felt as though you had lost any confidence you had as his voice rang out, but nevertheless, you turned to your left to meet his eyes. 
“Heizou, I um…” you started, “I’m really sorry.” 
You looked down at the floor, cursing yourself as your hands started shaking. 
Though you were barely holding your composure, you continued while still staring down at your shoes, “You were right and I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to get in your way and I know that I’m not that smart! And you were right that I probably didn’t deserve to study at the academia and I don’t even deserve to call myself a detec-” 
You were cut off by two arms suddenly embracing you with such force that nearly caused you to fall over. 
“Don’t say those things about yourself, you shouldn’t be the one apologizing,” Heizou spoke gently, contrasting his normal arrogant tone, his voice muffled by his head being tucked into your neck. He hated how dejected you looked right now, but hated himself even more because he knew he was the one to blame for all of this.
You stayed quiet, but sniffled softly, arms now wrapped around him too as he continued, “You never got in my way and I don’t regret asking you to help me with this case. And if we’re going to be honest here, I never actually needed your help with this case. I asked you out of selfish personal reasons.” 
“What?” You breathed out with a whisper. 
“Why do you think I kept coming back early to help with the case?” 
“I thought you said you wanted to get it over with so you wouldn’t have to see me again?” you said as you leaned back to look him in the eyes while still holding onto him. 
He felt a pang in his chest as he looked at your now tear stained face, “I was lying, I kept showing up early because I wanted to spend more time on the case with you.” 
Now it was his turn to look down at the floor as he released you from his arms, it took a lot out of him to bite his own pride and admit all of this to you.
“Why did you say all those things to me then?” 
“I never wanted to hurt you, I swear. But I also didn’t want you to figure out that I liked you,” he admitted. 
“And what about the things you said last night?” 
“I was exhausted, we both were. I was also just frustrated that we couldn’t find anything and that Sara was getting on our asses about the case. Believe me when I say that I didn’t mean any of that.” 
“One more question, Sara said that we completed the case, what did she mean by that?” 
“After I told you to leave last night, I finished the case. I found the warehouse and I was able to successfully obtain one of the crates and bring it back before sunrise. Turns out it belonged to one of the Kanjou Commission guards just like you suspected. He was providing all the information to the criminals.” 
He paused before continuing, “It also turns out that that dumbass guard had previously studied books on the academia and even spent some time in Sumeru. It’s how he helped them implement their Sumeru and Fontaine tactics to bypass all the enforcers down at the docks. They made the arrest and raided the warehouse this morning.” 
“What are we gonna do now?” You asked him. Truthfully, you didn’t want it to be over just yet and you were hoping he felt the same. 
“Well we had a deal right?” he gently smiled at you. 
“Huh? I thought you called that off since you told me I didn’t help you?” 
“I also told you not to take anything I said seriously, so the deal is still on and you get whatever you want.” 
You stared at him nervously, it was a lot of pressure. You could ask for anything, and your silence was only making him nervous too. 
“I know we’re from different Commissions and all, but I like to think that we worked pretty well together,” You spoke hesitantly, scared he would decline what you were about to suggest, “That being said, Heizou, do you think we could be partners more often?” 
He was shocked, but you kept going, “If I’m being honest, I don’t want this to be over. I’ve had a lot of fun this past week and I don’t want to see it end. But only if that’s okay with you, of course!” 
“I don’t want it to be over either, so yeah, I’ll be your partner,” he spoke but not before meeting your eyes with that mischievous smile of his, “On one condition, though!” 
“Heizou!” 
He shushed you quickly before walking closer to you and leaning in to meet your eyes, “You have to go on a date with me.” 
You smiled softly as you gazed into his eyes, “Of course I’ll go on a date with you. Didn’t you know I have feelings for you?” 
His smile dropped, “You have feelings for me?!” 
“You didn’t know! I thought you were some great detective?” 
The two of you stared at each other for a brief moment before bursting out laughing together, nearly falling to the floor as you clutched your stomachs at how stupid you both were, especially for having the reputation of the two best detectives in all of Inazuma. 
Slowing down his laughter, he returned your soft smile from earlier with one of his own, “All jokes aside, are you free on Friday?” 
“I do believe I am,” you spoke with a jokingly proper accent, “So Mr. Shikanoin, where do you plan to take me?” 
“You can find that out on Friday,” he rolled his eyes yet a smile remained plastered on his face. 
“Then I guess I’ll see you Friday.” 
Needless to say, neither of you could stop smiling after that, eager for Friday to come sooner.
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sunnibits · 2 months
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just out of curiosity bc I’m having war flashbacks today /j
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bumblingbabooshka · 7 months
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A Klingon and a half Vulcan participate in a myriad of rituals.
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hxhhasmysoul · 28 days
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wouldn't it be nice if the author of the fics finished them. the author is me.
#vent#for the last 4 months my life has been in stupid crisis mode#like constantly#from major ones where i had to move out for a while because it was impossible to stay where i lived#to not being able to use my kitchen for over a week#and like other more or less minor house related stuff that made it impossible for me to use something normally#not a single week without something like that or shit at work which is constantly being so fucking chaotic#and now someone died in my family#not someone very close but i liked them#and of course like feeling sad that they are gone can't be the only thing#because it has to come with the headache of i need to travel for their funeral and it's just before easter#so there's no one in this city to leave my dog with#because most of my friends either live abroad or have cats or are busy before easter..#i'd just want a week where nothing happens#and like the writing is weighing heavy on me#because i miss it#also i wish i could finish something#i wish something good would happen that i could feel proud off#also because i'm mentally ill and fucking stupid when i was going crazy with my kitchen not working and work shit#i bought new furniture#because after 15 years i've finally had enough money to buy some that aren't fucking black and inconvenient and ugly#which is like a huge project and a crisis i brought onto myself#just because i was too burnt out to write#and i wanted something nice to happen to me#like a nice living space that doesn't make feel like i have no ownership over it because everything in it was some else's choice#and that old furniture was bought by my mother and my brother ages ago and it's handmedowns#and my fucking horrible mother feels personally slighted that i want to get rid of a bed that is broken#because my brother's kids jumped on it regularly when they used to visit pre covid#yeah it's been broken that long because i lost all my savings during covid and had to change careers to a souless pointless corpo job#long pathetic whine and overshare over
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lovecolibri · 2 months
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I just need to tie off and weave in the ends to finish my Unsleeping City hat, inspired by the season 2 green screen background of blues and gold, with my Vox pins attached.
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It does have a bit of a weird thing happening in the back with the decreases though, giving it a kinda square pointy section 😕 I don't think decreases are stacked on top of each other but I'm very tempted to pull it all out and start over, doing the hat from the top down instead of the brim up. Logically, the difference between doing increases instead of decreases isn't anything, but I always end up having issues with hats that start from the brim up, and I don't know why. It also took me AGES to find a hat pattern with a brim that DIDN'T do a weird bunchy thing in the back (often covered by a pompom), which just doesn't work for me for the slouchy style I was going for. But also, I don't want to pull it all out and tangle everything while reverse engineering the math which we all know I'm terrible at. 🤷🏻‍♀️
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c-kiddo · 1 year
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at some point i need to rewatch exu calamity because when it was airing was right after i got top surgery so i was mega high and didn't understand what was going on technically, only that it was crazy and rly good and brennan lee mulligan loves violence and killing
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mystery-moose · 4 days
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Chapters: 1/7 Fandom: SPY x FAMILY (Manga), SPY x FAMILY (Anime) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Loid Forger | Twilight/Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess Characters: Loid Forger | Twilight, Yor Briar Forger | Thorn Princess Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Mutual Pining, Blood and Injury, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst Summary: The first time they meet is a coincidence. The connection they make is incidental. The relationship that follows is a rarity. How it ends (or doesn’t) isn’t up for debate.
A spy and an assassin, together? Stranger things have happened.
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jtl-fics · 2 months
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Foxhole bake!!!
WIP Wednesday 2/7/24 (CLOSED) | Foxhole Bake AU
"You don't want to talk about when I proposed to you?" he asks with a laugh that Andrew hates with the same intensity he hates the rest of Neil Josten. "One of the first things you did after you thought we were engaged was take me cake shopping." he says.
"We were engaged." Andrew insists mulishly. "I accepted the ring." he reminds.
"You forgot to say yes, you left me in the kitchen." Neil says with a laugh.
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ofmdee · 2 months
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first full day of school tomorrow these kids are gonna Shit
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starbuck · 2 months
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got a BUNCH of mundane tasks done today that i have not had time for for weeks and i am SO grateful!
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