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[crownedcitrus]

Cry about it ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° .

GN!Reader x various. No use of y/n.

He hates when you cry, hates it more when he makes you cry… under most circumstances.

CW: A hint of Dacryphilia.

The first time he had ever heard you cry made him want to tear the Earth apart for creating such agony. How could something so cruel ever be allowed on this planet let alone cross paths with you. Instantly you’re tucked into his arms. Warmth was all that you could feel as you shakily wrapped your arms around his waist, gripping to the back of his shirt. Sweet, soft spoken words was all you could hear as he comforts you through your tears.

The first time he made you cry was by complete accident. It was the wrong snarky comment at the wrong time that snap the water works within you. Little did he know your day was already pretty shitty, and now here her was, your boyfriend, rubbing salt into the wound. If he wanted to destroy the Earth before, then he formulating a plan to destroy the entire universe.

It was the first time you saw genuine panic in his eyes as he held your face. Your little hiccups from sobbing broke his heart piece by piece. Each tear was a promise to never be the reason for your sadness. He spent that entire week making it up to you. Flowers, candies, dates, everything and anything for you. Anything to prove how sorry he was.

The first time he made you cry in bed… something snapped. You were underneath him taking each and every single thrust and inch he gave you. His hands cupped behind your knees pushing your thighs to rest against your chest. The tip of his cock hitting the most sensitive part within you without fail. In that moment his eyes were trained where the two of you connected. Mesmerized by the steady push and pull of the way your body sucked him in greedily.

It wasn’t until his eyes shifted to look into yours that he noticed the tears streaming down your face, getting fucked so good that you just couldn’t help but to cry about it. He couldn’t help but to get a bit sadistic. Not when you looked this pretty.

A low groan rumbled in his chest. He lets go of one of your knees in order to hold your jaw to only look up at him. The speed of his thrust picking up speed to see how far he could break you. With your eyes going wide and mouth slacked open, he just had to poke fun a little. “So—fuck— so fucking pretty crying from my cock. Hm, baby? Is it really that good? C’mon use your words.”

He could only grin while teasingly cooing down at you. Especially when no words came out of your mouth. It was just an endless strings of moans as your eyes involuntarily rolled to the back of your head. Your brain didn’t even register his question, only focusing on how good your entire body felt.

Feeling your body tense underneath him didn’t go unnoticed by him. Not when you were gripping him so damn tight. “I know baby... I know. Show me how good it feels.”

“Come on this cock and cry about it.”

Tsukishima, Kageyama, Atsumu, Bakugou, Miyuki Kazuya, Karma, Whoever you thought of!

The banners by the ever so talented @/cafekitsune. Thankies making this banners and allowing put to use them for free c:

But crrrazy, baby’s first Drabble?? Fun fact, I actually wrote this at five in the morning. I woke up and just couldn’t go back to sleep. Hope you enjoyed! Have a great timezone!~

#reader x various #18+ mdni #tsukishima x reader #kageyama x reader #atsumu x reader #bakugou x reader #Miyuki kazaya x reader #karma akaban x reader

[ilylmwwifys]

ー𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓

JOUNO X READER (AFAB/AMAB)

WARNING : Use of petname, mentions of killing

Drabble, headcannons, short scenarios, fluff, not proofread

You're a Scientist (mad scientists) in the Hunting Dog while Jouno as your Partner.

You would have your own room, ITS PRETTY BIG.

Your labー workplace or whatever you wanna called it would probably have a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom -- basically its like your house now, but it's bigger than your house 💀

You would have a room filled with cryogenic capsule, insides are filled with erm.. Body parts.

^ animal, human, aliens, you name it

You would also have a smaller version of cryogenic capsuleー but this time filled with a single finger, or toe, maybe a small portion of an organ in it.

You almost accidentally made a virus.

You would go BEYOND all moral and physical laws in the name of science to prove your crazy theory.

When you created a virus, you didn't tried to get rid of it, instead you experimented it on an animal💀

You have rats in your lab (they didn't last long💔)

Would probably have a dead rat on those cryogenic capsules.

You spend almost your time in your lab.

Jouno daily visits your lab- it's to ask for the results he requested since your faster than those forensic scientists or he just wanna be with you and hear the rhythm of your heartbeats.

He would just sit in one of the chairs as he sips his tea while he peacefully hear you're heartbeats.

Would tease you when you had a hard time doing something, such as providing your one of crazy theories.

He would hear the rat squeeks- if you ended up not killing it.

He would sense the previous rat fur and WILL make a comment about it.

"Hm? Did you get rid of the previous rat? Too bad I liked them. " trust me HE DOESN'T.

Jouno would be pleased when you rid of the rats very fast but soon will be unpleased when you get another one.

You probably would ask Teruko to capture a rat for you💀💀

He could hear your hand brushing the metalic instruments.

Would bring you tea or coffee.

Would find you sleeping on your desk.

You WOULD exhaust yourself just to prove your theories, and when I mean exhaustー LITERALLY, to the point Jouno can't help but be worried.

He would suddenly sneak his arms on your waist as he nestled his head on your shoulders.

When you miserably failed to prove your theories he WOULD tease you.

"Awh, is the Great scientists miserably failed to approve their theories?"

You're incrediblely logically smart and he admires that.

You made a rat so AGGRESSIVE, so aggressive that it got out and started biting people.

The people it bited turned into a weird ass creatures and started to bite other people.

EVERYONE FREAKED OUT.

Bullets dont work, so you decapitate those things.

You SECRETLY sneak one in your lab.

Their in a cage.

Jouno easily found this out, a bit dissapointed but understand your reasons.

"Sai, its a virus, obviously I need to know a cure for itー in case it happened again, heh." that wasn't actually your reason.

You would request an area to be made with sound proof walls and put those creatures in their so Jouno wouldn't be unpleasant of the noise, since they are an aggressive creatures.

Before he would leave for a mission, you would ask him for a person to experiment

He would stop at his tracks.

"Oh also Sai, could you maybe bring me a Human? Dead or notー just not a missing of their limb or organs." You spoke up looking at your microscope.

Jouno was on his way to leave until he stopped at his movements, slightly shocked, before a smirk plastered on his face "What for?" He teased turning his head at your direction.

You sighed taking your head of the microscope "So I can feed it."

He chuckled before proceeding to walk "Sure thing, dear."

In the end, you got the human.

-

"Dear?" He called out, grabbing the doorknob and twisting itー to find your figure sleeping peacefully in your desk.

Hearing your breathing and heartbeatー he smiled warmly before placing the cake and coffee he bought for you at the nearby café.

Kissing your forehead he left the room, not bothering to disturb your sleep.

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The day was perfect.

Sun shined bright, casting a beautiful glow over the buildings as a carnival took place in the rural town.

And as event was in full swing, streets filled with laughter and joyous sounds of celebration down below; a high-stakes game of cat and mouse played out on the rooftops above.

The trio first-years of Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College (more commonly known as Tokyo Jujutsu High) moved with precision as they attempted to retrieve a finger of Sukuna that's been recently located.

What made the task easy also made it difficult, especially when the finger's presence led to the unwanted attention of nearby curses due to its dark power.

It's a battle of fierce clash, each side fighting with such ferocity it made the very air around crackle with energy.

"Itadori!"

The vessel for the King of Curses was already a step ahead, focus zeroed in on a particular curse holding their given target tightly in its grasp.

With a burst of speed, he closes the distance and lands a solid punch just as it was about to swallow the finger.

The direct hit sends the creature stumbling. Its grip loosening enough to allow Itadori to leap up and grab ahold of the ancient relic.

"I got it!!!" he yells triumphantly, holding up the cursed object with a grin.

But victory was short-lived.

Recovering quicker than anticipated, the curse charges and ram into the teen's chest.

The impact sends him reeling, doubling over with hacking coughs as the precious finger slipped from his grasp and went flying through the air. 

Nobara cackles at the sight before exercising the offending curse with practiced ease. "You had one job and blew it! Way to go."

Megumi, ever the stoic and aloof teammate, cast a worried glance in Itadori's direction. "Are you okay?!"

His call for concern is received with a thumbs-up and the pinkette's bright (albeit slightly embarrassed) smile.

"Y-yeah, I'm good!" light brown eyes light up upon spotting the dropped finger rolling away...

"Ah! There it is!"

...right off the edge of the building and into the bustling streets below.

He felt it before he saw it.

Looking up, Itadori's met the deadpanned gazes of Megumi and Nobara causing him to release a sheepish cough "Hee Hee...my bad."

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Amid the vibrancy of the carnival stood a corn-dog stand.

The owner?

A sweet old man, whose face, even when marked by the creases and wrinkles of time, still held a spirited smile of youth.

His withered hands worked mechanically: dipping and frying, serving and greeting. A cycle he never tire of, always feeling as if his first day on the job.

Despite the dimming of his vision over the years, his other senses had heightened enough that the joyous sounds of families and the sweet smell of treats in the air painted a picture his eyes no longer could give...

"Thank you, Ojiisan!"

The chirping, cheerful voice brings a warm smile to his face as he turns toward the young customer.

"You're welcome! Happy to please~" Prepared by memory and touch, he carefully offers the freshly made corndog into the giddy anticipated hands of the little girl.

Her mother, watching the entire exchange, pays him with a warm grin of her own. "Thank you once again! Will you be here later? She just love your corndogs!"

"Glad you like them," he responds, tipping his faded hat at her flattering words in gratitude. "But yes, I'll still be here in the park. Tend to rotate every hour or two for better coverage! Gotta make sure everyone gets a taste of these beauts!"

Just as he gives the aging but sturdy cart a playful pat, a soft chime interrupts the moment.

Feeling his pockets for a moment, the old man pulls out a pocket watch before flashing the vintage item to them.  "Looks like it's time to do just that..."

As they prepared to part ways, the little girl suddenly stops when her attention is caught—not by the watch, but by something else within the cart.

"What's that?" she asks, pointing a corn-dog-greased finger towards the numerous pieces of papers that basically covered the entire cart.

"That?" he echo, following her line of inquiry.

His heart swell with emotions when his fingertips gently brush along crinkled edges that harbored a world of memories. 

"Ah, these are very special papers," he began, voice taking a softer, more nostalgic tone. "It is a gift from someone very dear to me—my granddaughter."

The mother paused, her interest in the conversation evident by the ensuing silence. She gives a smile and gentle nod, prompting him to continue.

"Quite the remarkable young lady; so strong and kind-hearted. Not around much these days though. Off making the world a better place in her own way..." he shares, pride twinkling within his murky eyes. "Before she left, she gave me those protective talismans. Said it would keep me safe from harm."

Fueled by imagination, the little girl leans closer, eyes wide with wonder. "Like...magic?" she whisper conspiratorially, captivated by the notion.

"Just like magic," he confirms with a chuckle. "Might not understand all that sorcerer stuff, but I do know it's her way of looking after me. And with these old eyes not being what they used to be, this little charm makes me feel safe...like she's still with me watching over my stand even when far away."

Satisfied with the tale and now fully focused on the treat in her hand, the child takes a hearty bite of her corndog causing the two adults around to laugh.

With one final nod of farewell, the woman ushers her daughter back into the carnival's lively embrace, leaving the old man alone with his thoughts.

As he watched their blurry figures merge into the crowd, a bittersweet feeling washed over him. They reminded him of his own family—his late daughter and the granddaughter he cherished.

Shaking off the memories, he began packing up his cart, preparing for the move. Methodically securing the lids on the condiment jars, he—

thump

The old man pauses. The sound was soft, easily missed to the average person amidst the carnival's bustling setting.

But to his trained ear, it was clear as day.

Hands hovering over a jar of mustard, his head slightly tilts, listening for any follow-up noises that might explain the oddity.

Hearing nothing more, he lets curiosity win and investigate. He steps slowly around the cart, his aging eyes scanning the countertops.

In the dimming light it was hard to make out its details, but, he managed to see a cylinder-like object lying on the edge of the cart.

"Hmm, what's this now?" he muttered under his breath, leaning over cautiously to get a closer look.

Though his eyes was not as sharp as they used to be, it...almost looked like a....hotdog?

Then again, it wasn’t uncommon for things to get a bit jumbled during the busy hours—'must've accidentally left it out.'

"Welp. Can't waste good food," he lightly hums, body moving instinctively to retrieved to still salvageable food; the waste not, want not mentality flaring in his mind.

With a gentle hand, he picks up the object. It felt slightly heavier than a typical hotdog, its texture more leathery than smooth.

He brushes the differences off; attributing it to being overexposed to heat. 

Skewering it onto a wooden stick without much thought, he places the hotdog back into the heater next to the others immediately disappearing from sight—and, unbeknownst to him, from the world of Jujutsu sorcerers.

As the door of the hotbox clanged shut, the talismans around it unknowingly casted a veil over the finger, shielding it from magical detection. 

Humming a tune from his youth, the old man pushed his cart to the next location with a smile; blissfully unaware of the chaos his simple action had caused.

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"Look at this place!" Adora exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Where should we go next?!"

You followed her gaze, taking in the vibrant lights, the colorful booths, and the enticing aromas wafting through the air.

Hours of getting on kiddie rides and walking around and you still haven't gotten enough of it all.

"Bubba! What do you think of the carnival?" you glance down at your brother, whom you affectionately call Bubba (and he mimics back to you), as he's strapped to your chest in a baby carrier.

The toddler looks around with wide, curious eyes, soaking in the lively scene.

"Carni fun!" He babbles, clapping his hands before reaching out to grab at the colorful lights and towering rides.

Adora face flushes as she coos at his reaction. "He's loving this! You made a great choice bringing him along."

As you weave through the crowd, Bubba cutely announces "Hung'y! Wanna eat!" His small fist tugging at your shirt with growing impatience.

Laughing at his sudden proclamation, you looked at Adora with a shrug. "Time for a food break, I guess?"

Adora nods, eyes scanning the rows of food stands.

"There’s a corndog stand just over there. Looks like they’ve got the good, old-fashioned kind," she says, pointing towards the stand with a grin.

You all make your way to the corndog stand, where the scent of fried batter and sweet mustard fills the air.

The old man behind the counter, still humming to himself, turns with a welcoming smile as you approach. "Hello there! What can I serve you today?"

"We'll have two corndogs," Adora says as she hand over some cash, Bubba excitedly echoing her with a cheerful "Two!"

With a nod the old man, movements slow but precise, prepares your order. He opens the hotbox, pulling out three prepared hotdogs on a skewer.

As he dips them into the cornmeal batter, you can't help but notice a subtle tension in the air—almost as if a wave of electricity washed over the carnival. 

You break out of your trance with a nudge from Adora, her smug faced expression coming to view. "Betcha you glad I got your ass up and came out today. Great break from everything...its giving best friend of the year."

Your eyes roll at her antics, instead focusing on Bubba's gibberish with a smile. "I guess you did do your one this time. But seriously though, thanks for dragging us out."

"Anytime! What are besties for?"

Corndogs fried to a golden crisp, the old man hands them over with a bright grin. "Here you youngin's go. Enjoy the carnival~"

You break a piece of bread from the corndog off, giving the toddler something small to digest while keeping the hotdog portion for yourself.

Seizing the moment for a bit of fun, Adora holds up her corndog with a mischievous smile.

"Let's see who can eat theirs the fastest! Loser has to ride the Nightmare Drop," she challenges, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Bubba gleefully eats what's in his hand, slobbering and chewing messily at the bread.

You agree with a laugh, raising your own corndog. "You’re on."

With that, the both of you quickly bring the corndogs to your mouths and start eating as fast as possible. You’re halfway through, about to take another giant bite, when suddenly, a darkness paints the sky.

The crowd murmurs in confusion as people glance upwards, bewildered at how it could be dark in the middle of the day.

Just as you turn to Adora with questions in your eyes, the ground beneath you shakes violently.

An explosion rocks the carnival, sending shockwaves through the crowd. People start running, scattering in every direction as the festive atmosphere turns to one of fear and panic.

You instinctively clutch Bubba closer to your chest as Adora grips your arm. "What's going on?!" she yells over the cacophony of terrified screams.

"Stay close!" you shout back, pulling her towards what you hope will be a safer spot, away from the frenzied crowd.

People scream as terrifying creatures began to materialize from thin air, their hideous forms sending waves of panic through the carnival.

You and Adora are frozen in fear, wide eyes taking in the otherworldly sight as chaos swirled around.

It wasn't until Bubba’s frightened cries did you snapped out it and you started moving, dragging Adora with you once again.

A towering monster comes into view. Its grotesque form swatting away nearby people like flies when it suddenly began to lumber closer.

Realizing it was targeting your group, you quickly unstrap Bubba from your chest harness and usher the 2 year old to hide behind some nearby rubble.

"Stay right there, Bubba. Don't come out until I tell you!" you whisper, a pang of guilt piercing your chest as you leave him trembling but safe.

It’s just you and Adora now, with the cursed creature looming before you.

Despite being shaky and on the verge of tears, you couldn't help but mutter a small joke. "Damn… I didn't even get a chance to finish my corndog."

Adora turns her gaze to you, frustration and fear written on her face. "Are you shitting me-no you know what? Gone head do it now...might as well have your last fucking supper!"

Voices cut through the panic.

"Where is it, Itadori?!" "It's close… right here!" 

Megumi and Itadori appear on the scene, their faces tense as they survey the battlefield. Their eyes land on the curse's raised hand before flickering to you standing there with the half-eaten corndog in hand.

You lift the half-eaten corndog to the sky with a sigh as if giving a grim toast. Biting down, you accept your fate with a swallow.

Megumi’s eyes widen in horror just as the curse's hand swings down to crush you and Adora.

"WAIT NO!" he screams, "STO—"

An explosion of cursed energy fills the air, blowing the creature's arm off in a burst of smoke and twisted energy.

The curse bellows out in pain, retreating a few steps as it clutches the bleeding stump. Dust swirls around the scene, cloaking everyone in a gray haze.

As the smoke clears, Megumi and Itadori’s faces twist into expressions of shock and confusion.

There you stand, unscathed, as black markings crawl along your brown face. An unsettling gleam fills your eyes, their once striking silver shifting into a deadly blood red.

Your lips curl as a sultry and sadistic laugh erupts from your mouth, echoing through the suddenly still air. 

"AHAHAHA! Finally!" you exclaim, looking down at your hands with glee. "Not the form I'd originally want, but I'll take this over being imprisoned in that brat’s body any day."

Megumi stares, frozen in shock and disbelief. "Oh…"

Itadori watches in stunned silence as the mouth on his cheek, belonging to Sukuna, widens into a big malicious grin. "Shit."

Sukuna's mouth twists into a sinister smirk, the cruel joy unmistakable. "Looks like there was someone else who could survive my power after all."

"Now, all I need to do is kill and absorb that brat's body," you say, pointing at a shocked Itadori, "find the rest of my fingers, regain my full power, and take over this pathetic planet just as I was supposed to thousands of years ago!"

Adora stands frozen, disbelief etched across her face before anger breaks her out of it. "____ are you high? W-what the FUCK are you going on about?!"

Your red eyes snap to her, causing the girl to cower at the weight of your gaze.

Your lips spread into a wicked grin, sharp canines poking out. You raise your hand menacingly. "Perfect. I needed some blood to be spilled anyways… starting to feel like I’m getting too soft."

Just as you're about to swipe at her, Itadori leaps forward and kicks you away. He lands in front of Adora, fists clenched and jaw set.

"Come on, Megumi! We have to stop him before he goes on a rampage." He glances at you, his fist raised in determination. "We got this."

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"Ugh… w-we… don’t got this…" Itadori groans as he struggles to his feet, his breath labored and bruises already forming.

Right beside him laid a bloodied Megumi, barely able to lift his head.

You stride over to them, grabbing both by the collars and hauling them up like grocery bags. They groan at the movement, their faces twisted in pain.

You look at them with a pout, mockingly inspecting them like produce in a store.

"Not bad," you say before your playful demeanor drops with a sneer, "but not good enough." 

Then, with a vicious kick, you send them flying across the dirt. The two boys land painfully, rolling to a stop as they clutch their sides and gasp for breath.

It was then at that moment Gojo and Nobara finally appear.

"So... what's the damage?" Gojo asks, immediately whipping out his phone and pointing it at the battered faces of Megumi and Itadori. He snaps a few quick photos, his smile unwavering.

"Man, you guys are really messed up....the second years would love to see this! Hey Nobara, get in on this!"

"Ain't gotta tell me twice!" Nobara exclaims, squeezing between the injured duo and holding up bunny signs behind their heads with a bright grin much to Megumi’s annoyance.

His eyebrows twitch with irritation as he tries to scowl, but his battered body protests. Had he not been too injured to move, he would swear his foot would be so far up Gojo's a—

"So... did you find it?" Gojo asks casually, seemingly unconcerned about the state of his students.

Then, Megumi does something he's never done before in all the years Gojo has been his guardian: he sheepishly avoids the snow-white haired male's gaze, his lips pursed in a silent refusal to speak.

Gojo was too stunned to speak.

It wasn't until the nervous um of Itadori did the teacher break out of his shock and finally face the pinkette.

"Yes, Itadori? Do you know where the finger is?"

The first-year nervously and points a finger at you. "She… she… ate it."

"...."

"...."

"...."

"For real?" Both Gojo and Nobara ask simultaneously, their faces deadpanned.

"For real," Itadori and Megumi answer in unison.

Nobara shudders at the thought. "Ew! What the HELL is up with you guys?! First this booger-eater and now her?! What? Does the mf taste like teriyaki jerky or something?!" She sticks her tongue out and gags.

"H-Hey! If you must know, I stopped in middle school!" Itadori snaps back defensively.

"Okay!" Gojo clasps his hands with a strained smile. "First off: eww Itadori. Now! Can we please get back to the problem at hand? Was she able to gain back control from Sukuna?"

Receiving a unified shake of heads, the Limitless user release a sigh.

"...guess he really found the perfect vessel. No strings or restrictions whatsoever," Gojo muses before stretching with a grin. "Welp! I guess it’s time to get a little serious."

Adjusting his blindfold, Gojo steps forward, grin growing wider in excitement. "Not really fond of killing such a pretty lady, but duty calls~"

"Wait, wait, wait... WHAT?! You're gonna kill my best friend? The hell you will!" Adora calls out, her voice cracking, but she still steps forward defiantly.

Gojo tilts his head in confusion. "I'm afraid your best friend is dead. If you haven't noticed, she's no longer in control of her body. So we have to kill her, unless you want Sukuna to kill you."

"Enough of this!" you bellow as the powerful aura around you radiates in a mixture of red and blue. Gojo raises an eyebrow curiously—Sukuna's aura should have been entirely red. "Time to rid myself of you like I should have the first time."

Just as the two of you charge forward, ready to collide, a piercing wail cuts through the air. "BUBBA! BUBBAAAAA!"

Your gaze snaps toward the cry, dodging Gojo's attack you freeze mid-step.

"Bubba? [Brother name]?" The tattoos on your face slowly begin to fade, confusion etching across your features.

A snarl emerges from Itadori's cheek, Sukuna's voice seething with disbelief. "What? NO! IMPOSSIBLE. Not only the brat, but you too?!"

You start looking around frantically, searching for the source of the cry. "[Brother's name]!"

"BUBBAAAA!" The cry rings out again, and your head snaps toward the direction only to see the same curse from earlier, this time holding your little brother as it prepares to swallow him.

Horror washes over your face, and you release a gut-wrenching scream, "[BROTHER NAME]!"

A powerful burst of blue aura explodes around you as you sprint across the ground, leaping up in time to pull your little brother into your arms just as he drops into the curse's mouth.

Your momentum carries both of you down into the gaping jaws, and the curse swallows you whole.

For a moment, silence falls over the scene, everyone trying to process what just happened:

The curse happily rubs its bloated belly, gleefully muttering a "yummy yummy" in satisfaction.

Adora lets out a scream of disbelief, slowly sinking down to the ground in shock.

Itadori, Nobara, and Megumi could only stare, their eyes wide while Gojo scratches the side of his head with a bemused expression. "Well shit...that just happened."

Moments after his words hang in the air, the curse stops moving. Its eyes widen in sudden panic as its body begins to swell uncontrollably.

Right before it bursts, it utters a confused, "Uh wh—"(uh oh).

The curse's body explodes, energy rippling through the area with strong winds. When the dust finally settles, steam rises up from the newly made crater in the ground.

And in the place where the exorcised curse once was stood you, with Bubba securely attached to your chest in his baby strap.

A swirling aura of red and blue surrounds you, one eye glowing crimson while the other shines silver.

You look down to see Bubba already gazing up at you, his chubby hands grabbing your face as he coos softly, "Bubba, Bubba."

"Once again... that just fucking happened."

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SAY YOU'RE MINE [ new childe fic ]

modern / arranged marriage au. CHILDE TARTAGLIA x FEM!READER w/ childexlumine , readerxvarious

syn. a loveless marriage slowly gains some unwanted feelings in the middle.

🏷 arranged marriage, modern, business.

POSTED UNDER @/baomgyus on AO3 & WATTPAD.

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#genshin impact #genshin #genshin x reader #x reader #fluff #angst #wanderer #scara #scaramouche #childe tartaglia #childe x reader #childe genshin impact #childe genshin #ajax #ajax tartaglia #childe x lumine #reader x various #fem reader #modern au #modern genshin au #fluff with angst #genshinimpact #genshin impact x reader #tartaglia x you #tartagalia x reader #tartaglia #childe x y/n #tartaglia x reader #tartaglia x y/n #childe x you

[slickfordain]

Behold! I— wait, THEY’RE ALIVE?!!

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐎𝐂𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

— 🎀 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔

Yandere soccer (Female) [Camilla]

Yandere scientist (Male) [Felix]

Yandere fashionista (Female) [Pearla]

Yandere athlete (Male) [Elias]

Yandere alchemist (Male) [Chester]

Yandere bully (Female) [Margaret]

There can be more, like Yandere tattooist, Yandere barista— etc 💗 The ones listed are the ones that are mostly planned

#various x reader #various #yandere x reader #yandere ocs #yandere original character #harem x reader #reader x various

[morgandoesstuffsig]

SOUTH PARK

⊳⋆ fic : " VACATION " | info | one | two | three | four | five |

⊳⋆ QUOTEV

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#south park x y/n #south park x you #south park x reader #stan marsh x reader #kyle broflovski x reader #kenny mcormick x reader #eric cartman #south park #x reader #gn reader #reader x various #various x reader #craig tucker x reader #tweek tweak x reader #craig and those guys #x gn reader

[marahuyomae]

𝓠𝓾𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓗𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼: 𝓓𝓲𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓪𝓷: Chapter 2.5

ꜰᴇᴀᴛ. ᴛᴏᴋʏᴏ ᴍᴀɴᴊɪ ɢᴀɴɢ [ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ], ᴍɪᴢᴏ ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ꜰɪᴠᴇ [ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ], ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ! ꜰɪʟɪᴘɪɴᴏ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ [ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ], ᴊᴏꜱᴇ ʀɪᴢᴀʟ [ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ], ꜰ! ʏ/ɴ'ꜱ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ [ꜱɪᴅᴇ], ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ [ꜱɪᴅᴇ]

ɢᴇɴʀᴇ/ꜱ: ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ-ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ, ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ :ᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴄʀᴀꜰᴛ:, ꜱ��ꜱᴘᴇɴꜱᴇ/ᴛʜʀɪʟʟᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ(ʏᴀ), ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀɪᴄᴀʟ :ꜱᴘᴀɴɪꜱʜ ᴄᴏʟᴏɴɪᴢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴇʀᴀ ɪɴ ᴘʜ:, ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ'ꜱ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ʀᴇᴀʟɪꜱᴍ, ʀᴘ612

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ/ꜱ: ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀɪᴏʀ ʀᴀᴄᴇ, ʀᴀᴄɪᴀʟ ᴘʀᴏꜰɪʟɪɴɢ, ʀᴀᴄɪᴀʟ ɪɴᴇQᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ, ᴘʀᴇᴊᴜᴅɪᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴛɪꜱᴇᴍɪᴛɪꜱᴍ, ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴘᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ, ᴏᴏᴄ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ

ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ: [June 23, 2023] ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 3040

The Spanish guards began to point their guns in anger, "Brusco! Wala ka bang ibang alam na gawin kundi makielam sa mga trabaho ng mga authoridad?! Mukhang hindi ka parin nadala, gusto mo ba pa na pabigatin namin ang iyong kaparusahan sa pag-asikot sa mga trabaho namin?! Las Puta!"

["Disrespectful Wrench! Do you have anything else to do other than interrupting the work of us authorities?! It seems like you still haven't learned your lesson, do you want us to make your punishments heavier due to being so nosy with our work?! Fucking Whore!"Translation: Tagalog and Spanish - English]

The Toman members may not be able to understand anything, but from the looks of it, they seemed to be degrading the small 16-year-old woman, and they wouldn't let that slide as some of them tried to break free from the Spanish guards' grasp about to punch on their way. The [HC]-haired maiden motioned for them to calm down and stay in their place with the use of her hands. They did as they were asked and only hoped for the woman's safety. She returned her gaze to the guard in front of her, only to look at him with a very unbothered gaze. Her head remained held up as she strode closer to the spot where they all are with grace and browbeating in her steps. 

"Paumanhin po mga Ginoo, nawa'y unawain ninyo sana po na ako po ay wala talagang masamang intensyon sa panggugulo ko po sa inyong kasipagan sa inyong trabaho. Ngunit, sana ay unawain niyo po na ang mga banyagang negosyanteng Hapon na mga ito ay kanina pa dapat nasa bahay upang maituloy na rin po namin ang kaayusan ng negosyo ng aking ama sa aming mismong azotea kasama po sila. Nawa'y unawain ninyo po, at naligaw lang rin po sila." The tan skinned lady said in a calm manner.  (What calm manner? She's obviously screaming in lowercase letters. 🙄)

["I do apologize sir, but please do understand that I do not have any bad intentions when I interrupted you and your hard work. But, I do hope you would try to understand that these Japanese merchants were supposed to have arrived in our warm abode to continue their trade arrangements with my father in our very Azotea with them. Please do take note that might just have been lost a while ago."  Translation: Old Tagalog and Tagalog - English]

And they believed her that easily, they immediately lowered their guns and let the Toman members go. The [H-C]-haired female hummed in satisfaction and motioned the Toman members to follow her, her servants immediately following behind her; but the Toman members? They looked at her with suspicion and mixed feelings, feeling conflicted. Looking around, Takemichi realized that no one seemed to trust the short woman, he sighed and immediately stepped forward and bowed as a sign of thanking the Filipina. The woman only smiled and opened her fan, fluttering it calmly. 

Seeing the interaction, Mikey thought to himself, 'If Takemitchy trusts this woman, then I must do the same. She also helped us get away from those officers, that can be a valid reason to try and trust her.' 

Mikey began following them too, and this action made the other members follow their leader out of respect for his indirect decision. As they followed the 16-year-old lady, they started to take in and observe their surroundings. As they did, they realized that the place looked so vintage. There is not much electricity, nor are there any vehicles except horse-pulled carriages. If this is a dream, none of them wanted to stay, and that's a fact. The place looked so foreign to what they were used to that they feel like the whole place would swallow them whole. The world suddenly felt claustrophobic and suffocating as everything began to move closer and closer. (Mockingbird suddenly started playing lmao-) 

With ragged breaths in amidst their sudden adjustment, the feeling of being out of place made everything more worst as they suddenly felt little. Trying to calm down, Draken was the first to break the chain tight atmosphere, "Oi.." the tall blonde stuttered out as he tried to figure out how to make the Filipina maiden understand her. 

The [H-C]-haired female waited patiently as she find the tall blonde struggling to talk to her amusing. "I can speak Japanese if that is what you are struggling with," she said as she tried to hold back her laugh; Draken looked away embarrassed and disappointed in himself for underestimating her. "And no, I am not offended by it. So please don't feel bad; in fact, I find you a nice guy. How considerate of you to try to make a woman comfortable."

Draken sighed out of relief, "May I ask? Where are you exactly taking us uh miss?" He asked. To which she replied, "Call me [Name], but it seems like your friend over there fucking knew it already." they all looked at the piss-haired male in suspicion; but before anyone can voice it out, the soft feminine voice of the maiden rang among their ears once again,

  "And to answer your fucking question, I told those motherfuckers awhile ago that you are merchants; and you are about to trade with my manwhore of a father. A big ass lie at that, but they won't leave you and your troop alone if no one fucking handles your awkward situation." they all looked at her bewildered, her voice tone and actions defy from each other; her moves were full of grace and caution as if she was a pretty china doll that was so old that she might break if she tries to walk recklessly. Meanwhile, her voice is gentle and soft; and yet, it doesn't sit well with her way of talking- cussing in almost every phrase of a sentence.

"I don't want to be rude, but Miss [Name], I don't think it is necessary to bring us to your humble abode. You may have good intentions, but others may not view them as kindness but something inappropriate."  Mitsuya indirectly declined the offer. 

"I don't think that I can let you all go for now... You motherfuckers talk to me like ya'll handle yourselves in the most responsible my ass manner, yet you get captured not even ten seconds after any of you arrived here." The short woman stated in a matter-of-factly tone. "Not just that, one of you touched a property of mine even though he is not even my descendant nor is he blood-related to me." 

She said as she faced them and harshly slapped Mikey. A series of gasps and socked responses can be heard (Nahhhh- jit  liked tea.) A deafening silence followed right after the harsh contact of the short woman's hand in the face of the short man. Realization hit her and her darkened face switched into a panicked expression, "Shit! I AM SO SO SO SORRY! That wasn't meant for you!" 

"It's fine, really!" Mikey started, but his words were cut short when he was abruptly shoved to the ground. The maiden's momentary panic quickly turned to an expression of indifference. "Move aside, will you?" She pushed him without guilt, immediately heading toward Takemichi, who was standing a short distance away. She passed Draken, her pace quickening as she sped toward her target. Upon reaching him, she slapped Takemichi, hard, sending him sprawling to the ground. He looked up at her with a shocked and confused expression, wondering why she was so angry with him. 'Eh-Ehhhh?! Why would [Name]-san be mad at me?! What did I do?!'

"The book? Where. Is. The BOOK." She asked in an irked manner, her whole energy screaming pissed despite her dour facial expression.  "I was supposed to slap you when we get to confront each other alone and might as well strangle you, but nooooo... You and your piss-colored hair and I bet your parentless fat ass has ruined my mood and made me do it earlier than planned. Who in the name of Kan-laon are you to think that you have the right to touch what is MY property and NOT yours? Huh? OVER my Dead Body!" (Now why am I hearing Celestia Ludenberg's Voice and Accent- This is supposed to be [Name]! Not Celestia-)

Takemichi was far from confused- he was terrified. The way you looked meant 'I-will-not-hesitate-to-murder-anyone-who-comes-my-way-and-stop-me'. She strode closer to Takemichi, where he tried to crawl backward in response. His breathing became more ragged as he tried to crawl to freedom, only to feel himself being dragged somewhere by the right foot. Some Toman members tried to help only to be motioned by Mikey to halt. 

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! NAME-SAN!!! STAWPPPP!!!" 

"Rest in Peace Takemitchy...."

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"So... You are saying that I would find a lover somewhere in my future and once I did, they suddenly married him off to someone else because some people in your clan are racist?" She tries to confirm if her understanding of the story makes sense.

Takemichi sighs and sits down steadily while the maiden applies the ointment to his bruises, "I supposed that is the full summary..."

"A-Ah! Ouch..." The piss-haired male winced in pain as the ointment came in contact with his bruises. "Dumb fuck! Of course, it would hurt." the [H/C]-haired female retorted as she applied more of the cream to his other bruises. 

"Are you alright Takemitchy?"  Mikey asked as he observed your movements. She then scoffed, "Does he look alright?" immediately shutting the blonde up.

The way you tend to Takemichi's wounds, was as if you weren't the cause of it; so much gentleness and care, that is as if he would break if you don't do it carefully. Like a glass heart globe filled with beauty, yet could break with the slightest movement. 

"I am extremely sorry for being unable to take good care of your journal [Name]-San." 

"That's fine, you didn't know anyways." She muttered in understanding, "The others already changed their clothing in the other room. Would you like to join them? Or do you want to head to the dining hall immediately?"

'A while ago, she was acting like we are long-time enemies that resolved our rivalry by deciding to kill each other- but now, she is acting as if she was my mother and I am her child that basically went to war and just came back so she patched me up.' Takemichi thought as his brain tried to comprehend the female in front of him. 

He cleared his throat as he tried to form an understandable sentence, "I would rather go change first [Name]-San, my clothes still haven't dried yet."

"If that suits you more, then proceed to the next room. A servant shall be summoned to that room, she'll guide you and your companions to the dining hall later." The [HC]-haired woman stood up as she placed the kit back in the closet, but because of her height- she accidentally let the kit slip off her hands, and out of panic, she let out a scream; but to avoid the embarrassment, she continued where she left off and released more high pitched sounds that made it sound like she was performing in an opera. 

"[Name]-San, I would have clapped if only you showed more expressions on your face," Takemichi said as sweat dropped off his face. In honesty, Takemichi knew that [Name] dropped the kit out of some 'problems'; he just doesn't want the [H-C]-haired woman to get more embarrassed.

[Name] only sulked in the corner as she tried to hide out of embarrassment. "If you try to tell anyone what happened, I am going to kill you in your sleep." she threatened as she motioned Takemichi to get out.

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The room was cozy, and they all sat down feeling themselves to be at ease with the house's ambiance. The food in front of them looked foreign to what they got used to, but the smell was still divine.

(If ya'll are on a diet do NOT go to the Philippines... You just moved into your new apartment and your neighbor is knocking? DO NOT open it... they would invite you to their side of the apartment... they would let you eat.. and the moment they see you eat less they would automatically add more... Do take note this is not an insult... this is just how we have always been... Do they stare at you?? Do not think of it as anything wrong, Filipinos have this fixation with how foreigners looked like, they are just curious, not hostile; just smile at them and they would try to approach and talk to you... Filipinos may not try to hurt you intentionally but once it comes with your weight... they would they will attack your weight...Filipinos especially older generations are always breaking the 10-second rule... )

Their mouths watered as they stared longer. The aroma that wafted across the room gave them a sense of security and the welcoming warmth of the hosts of the house spread. Even the servants welcomed them with open arms.

"Dig in, have as much as you like...." the [HC]-haired female announced in a calm yet authoritative tone. As they were given permission, they took a lot of food that they would digest. As they began eating happily, [Name] sat down on a chair near Mitsuya and she began eating too.

"All of you can stay here for as long as you can go back to your timeline."  she suddenly announced, making everyone gasp or yelp in surprise.

Draken's eyes widened, "Oi, We never told you how we got here... How did you know?"

This alarmed the gang and they started to try to stand up from their seats with dour expressions. The maiden sighed as she tried to signal them to sit own, which they did.

"I did not bring any of you here... I wouldn't dare disrupt time by making a very negative change in history," she explained to them calmly as she started to reassure them.

The first to trust her words was Mitsuya, "Then... if you didn't bring us here.... Who did?" the lilac-haired man asked as he waited for an explanation along with the whole gang.

"Take... Explain it to them for me..." the Lady sighed as they looked at Takemichi with skeptical expressions.

"Are you sure [Name]-san?" Takemichi asked unsure as he felt like death himself is coming.

"This is your fault, take responsibility for what you have done." the Lady reminded him as the rest of the Gang looked between [Name] and Takemichi.

"Uhm... well, you see, [Name]-san over here," he paused, trying to steady his breathing due to the holes they are creating in him as they stared intensely. "Is actually the lover of my ancestor..."

Silence engulfed them as they try to process the information handed to them. 

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"What?" Someone voiced out, clearly unable to process it well. Takemichi looked at his associates and gave a small apologetic smile.

"I believe you all deserve an explanation." Takemichi paused for a moment, thinking about the words he was going to say. He cleared his throat before proceeding. "I came into possession of an old diary with spells stored inside it, and Lady [Name] is the owner of this journal." he proceeds to gesture to the Filipino maiden who only nods in acknowledgment.

With a sharp inhale, he proceeds to explain the rest of the story, "I found a spell that could bring me back in time, and out of curiosity, I tried it. Unfortunately, it didn't quite work as I had hoped, for I caused all of your trouble and accidentally brought you along in my own mess."

His companions looked at him with stunned disbelief as they tried to comprehend what they had just heard. 

Mikey was the first to speak up, "So we time-traveled back here because of some kind of spell that you found in this old diary?" he asked as the information processed inside his mind, too stunned to even attempt to make a joke.

"That's right," Takemichi replied. "And we're stuck here until I can figure out another spell that can get us back." The other friends all began talking among themselves, trying to figure out how they were going to deal with the situation.

The tan-skinned woman frowns as she smacks Takemichi's head with a flying slipper, she sighs in irritation and spoke in a gentle manner, "Have you forgotten who wrote in this very journal? I did, and since your irresponsibility is now my own responsibility- I would help all of you go back to your timeline, I'll swear to the stars and moon as my witness that I would assist all of you and assure your safety during your stay."

The members of Toman listened to the maiden's offer, considering the offer for a moment before accepting.

Although none of them showed outward signs of this, they were all cautious of the certain [E/C]-eyed female's offer and didn't quite trust her yet. However, they could not pass on the offer and agreed to stay at her house while they waited to be sent back to their time.

This fanfic is already a one-year-old fanfic..... That is already finished in my head and not on wattpad or tumblr....

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokrev x y/n #tokrev x reader #tokrev x you #canon x female reader #female reader #reader x various #reader insert #tokyo manji gang #tokyo rev #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers mitsuya #anime #series #fanfiction #tokyo revengers headcanon #takemichi hanagaki #tokrev #mikey sano #toman #tokyo rev x you #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo rev x y/n #tokyo rev headcanons #kantou manji gang #sanzu haruchiyo #bonten #ran haitani #haitani rindou #rindo haitani

[breadbrobin]

someone new to fandom and tumblr: damn who is y/n and why are they in literally every fandom?? isn’t that a copyright issue?

#idk man i just thought of this #it’s been a long day #gotta do an assignment #fuck i have to do an assignment 😭😭😭 #anyway #y/n #y/n x character #reader insert #reader x character #reader x crush #reader x oc #reader x various #idk what i’m tagging #writing #writers #fandom #reader #reading #fuck it uhhh #yeah #yeah that’ll do

[niamh-bartlett]

hey crab folk, i’m currently writing on a slow burn smut fic, and am very curious what fanfic readers tend to prefer for long-form content - please vote if you have an opinion !

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[the-glitchy-reader]

This is probably my only post

Soo… I have been having thoughts about alternates and my main idea is that [Name] is a well known chef and one day one of their staff calls in sick and the next day their back and they still seem to be having issues but [Name] helps them and slowly the “staff” catches feelings if you can’t tell the staff is a alternate and a yandere none the less so slowly one after another [Name’s] staff start calling out sick or taking breaks and being replaced by alternates who heard about them from the first alternate [Name] notices and try’s to distance themselves but eventually [Name’s] alternate comes to kill them and take their spot but the other alternates kill the fake [Name] and talk the real name with them so that [Name] is never in danger again but the whole time their darling is causing a seen and attracted unwanted attention from other alternates which only causes ‘the harem to grow solidifying [Name’s] fate to be stuck with them forever cause they are certainly not letting them go

#Yandere alternates #yandere #reverse harem #polyamory #non bianry #reader x various #reader x alternates

[trash-monkey]

Sunkissed Days

----------------------------------------------------------Warning: male on male content in the future of this story, don't like don't read.

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There are six known tribes across the land, The Crows, The Cats, The Hunters, The Stone Wall, The White Hawks, and The Owls. In order to keep the peace between these tribes they decided that someone from The Crows tribe shall travel to each tribe and spend two weeks looking for a husband before moving onto the next.

Chief Ukai has chosen you.

I let out a yawned as I rolled over on my other side on my bed of furs and straw for a few seconds more before I throw the furs off and stand up right has (Friends name) steps through the flap of my small hut.

"Finally you're up, come on the day is wasting and we need to hurry before all the food it gone." She said as she grab my hand and pull me out of my hut to the morning feast.

"Is Chief Ukai back yet?" She frowned at my question and shook her head no.

"No but I hope he comes back safe." It's  has been days since Chief Ukai left to attend a meeting with every Chief of our allied tribes and worry started to sit in my chest but I'm not the only one. We are handed a wooden bowl filled with cooked meat, fruit, and bread before we sit at a one of the empty logs that sits around the large fire that's been cooking a large deer the hunters got this morning. The fire is in front of the Chiefs hut that's in the center of our tribe were we eat our feasts in the morning and after the sun is gone we listen to songs and stories while we eat before bed but if we have guests we would eat and drink all night.

"We're all worried about him and also curious what they're talking about." She sit facing me has she eats from her bowl while we watch Takeda, who is Chief when Ukai is gone, talking to our healer Kiyoko and her assistant Yachi.

Every women in the tribe wears a large beaded neck piece that is only made for her to ware when the girl has turned into a women, which both healer and assistant are waring, also help cover her chest but have easy access to breastfeed the young. The women has a choice of waring a skirt of any length they choose or ware a loincloth like the men, Kiyoko choose to ware a skirt that stops at her ankles while Yachi is a little shorter and the only difference in their neck piece is that they have feathers to show that they're the healers for our tribe. The men only ware loincloth and small pieces of accessories over our bodies like the hunters ware a leather piece on their upper arm, unless they need to hunt something with claws then they'll cover themselves with hard animal skin, while the gathers have one on both arms. Our Chief wares a headdress of a large alpha wolf that its kind still lives on the other side of the mountain that surrounds our tribe.

Most men in the tribe likes having their hair short so it doesn't get in their way while they work but I'm very proud of my hair that stops in the middle of my back decorated with small braises, beads, and feathers but the hair on the sides of my head are short, close to the skin. I'm snipped out of my thoughts when Hinata, one of the hunters and another friend of mine, jumped on my back.

"Hey (Y/N) once you're done eating would you like to go to the lake together?" I nod when I saw that I have eaten all of my food and stood up, showing that I'm only a few inches taller then him even though I'm two summers older, (Friends name) smiled as she wave bye when she handed her empty bowl to me. I quickly hand them to the two women that are in charge of washing today before following the bright orange haired boy.

We follow the path to the lake were some other guys are already bathing, me and Hinata remove our loincloths before diving in. We stayed in for a few minutes before we decided it's time to get out and lay on the grass to dry off before a six summers old boy came running.

"Chief Ukai is back!!!" He yelled before he took off running again causing everyone to spring into action, we quickly put on our loincloths before sprinting towards the opening of the only path through the mountain that surrounds us.

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[ilylmwwifys]

ー𝐑𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄

ʚᥫ᭡ɞ

ーʀᴇᴜɴɪᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ғᴀᴛᴇ: ʟᴏᴠᴇ's sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ

"ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ"

➦ ʟᴏᴠᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ - ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ sᴡɪғᴛ

ーsᴏɴɢs ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ:

sʜᴏᴜᴛᴏᴜᴛ - ɪᴢᴢᴀᴍᴜᴢᴢɪᴄ, ᴊᴜʟɪᴇɴ ᴍᴀʀᴄʜᴀʟ

ᴅʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ - ᴠᴀɢᴜᴇ003

sɴᴏᴡғᴀʟʟ - øɴᴇʜᴇᴀʀᴛ, ʀᴀɪᴅᴇɴsʜɪ

sᴇᴘᴛᴇᴍʙᴇʀ - sᴘᴀʀᴋʏ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜᴄᴀᴘ

ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs - øɴᴇʜᴇᴀʀᴛ

ᴛʀʏ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ - ᴊᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴ, ᴅ.ᴇᴀʀ

ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴇʟᴛ sᴏ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ - ʟᴀʙʀɪɴᴛʜ

ᴅᴜᴠᴇᴛ - ʙᴏ̂ᴀ

ʟᴏᴠᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ - ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ sᴡɪғᴛ

ᴄᴀʀᴅɪɢᴀɴ - ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ sᴡɪғᴛ

ᴇɴᴄʜᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ - ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ sᴡɪғᴛ

ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘsᴇ - ᴄɪɢᴀʀᴇᴛᴛᴇs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ sᴇx

ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ɪssᴜᴇs - ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀʜᴏᴏᴅ

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The middle of the night was a time when the world seemed to hold its breath. The darkness permeated every corner wrapping everything in a shroud of mystery. The city streets were eerily silent with only the occasional flickering streetlamp casting long distorted shadows on the pavement.

In a small and unassuming house tucked away on a quiet street a dim light seeped through the curtains casting a soft glow in the room. The inhabitants fast asleep in their beds were oblivious to the secrets that unfolded outside their windows.

The middle of the night was a liminal space where the veil between dreams and reality became thin. It was a time when spirits whispered in hushed tones and strange creatures dared to venture out from their hiding spots. Shadows danced and swayed seemingly alive as a gentle breeze rustled through the trees.

As the night wore on the city's rhythm shifted. The hum of distant traffic faded replaced by the hooting of an owl and the occasional rustle of leaves. The silence was both comforting and unsettling hinting at the countless stories that unfolded under the cover of darkness.

In the middle of the night secrets were whispered beneath the warm glow of streetlights hidden desires were indulged behind closed doors and clandestine meetings took place in dimly lit corners. It was a time when the usual rules were suspended and anything seemed possible.

That is when sobbing could be heard from a house.

"Hiori-! Please don't go!" You pleaded desperately at him at the stairs chocking at your own tears, "Please-!" Before you could even ran to embrace him you were abruptly restrained by your own parents "Sweetie.. He has to go, I'm sorry." Your mom spoke looking at your helpless state.

Clutching his fist he turned his head to look at you "I'm sorry.." He muttered audibly before walking out. Your parents let go of you as you sank down at the floor.

He was gone, gone. He wasn't coming back, and you had to accept that. He chooses his career over you.

You sobbed, tears rolling down your cheeks, you were vulnerable and your parents couldn't do anything.

The middle of the night was filled with an overwhelming sense of grief and sadness as tears were shed profusely. The darkness of the room seemed to mirror the heaviness in the heart amplifying the weight of emotions.

Silence prevailed broken only by the sound of stifled sobs and the occasional whimper. The tears flowed freely streaming down cheeks and staining pillows as they fell like gentle raindrops. Each tear carried with it a story of pain a reminder of heartbreak and loss.

In the midst of the quiet desperation thoughts were a whirlwind of memories that flickered vividly in the mind's eye. It was a time of reflection where the weight of past mistakes and missed opportunities was magnified.

The stillness of the night seemed to heighten the emotions engulfing the room in an eerie yet comforting embrace. The tears served as a catharsis releasing pent-up anguish and allowing for a momentary relief from the heaviness within.

Loneliness was palpable as the absence of warmth and human connection seemed to linger in the air. It was a time of vulnerability where every tear shed was a bittersweet plea for solace and understanding.

But amidst the tears there was also an undercurrent of resilience. Each drop that fell represented strength and resolve a determination to heal and overcome the pain. The night became a transformative journey as tears merged with a newfound sense of hope gradually replacing despair with the possibility of a brighter tomorrow.

And as the night gave way to the first rays of dawn the tears began to recede leaving behind a sense of emotional exhaustion but also a glimmer of catharsis. The middle of the night filled with tears shed.

ʚᰔᩚɞ

It was a normal ordinary day, the yellow orb continues to brightly glow as the birds chipped.

The grass swayed following the movement of the wind, it was a beautiful day. Onto the green field, there you sat patiently waiting for someone.

Sitting there finding comfort and admiring the view, which you melted at. Closing your eyes letting the comfort takes into you as the flashback starts.

ʚෆɞ - 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊

"[N/N]!" A boy called out, there you saw two kids at a green grassy field stretched out as far as the eye could see a vibrant carpet of emerald that seemingly went on forever. The blades of grass rustled softly in the gentle breeze creating a soothing melodic backdrop to the scene. The field was dotted with wildflowers of all colors adding splashes of purple yellow and pink to the lush landscape.

Nestled in the distance a lone oak tree stood proudly its branches reaching towards the vast open sky. Its leaves whispered secrets to the wind as if carrying stories of the memories and experiences it had witnessed over the years. The tree's gnarled trunk weathered by time stood as a symbol of strength and resilience.

Above the field the sun shone brilliantly casting a warm golden glow upon everything it touched. Its rays danced through the sky cascading down upon the grass turning it into a sea of sparkling jewels. The sunlight tickled the surface of the wildflowers illuminating their delicate petals and bathing them in a soft ethereal light.

As the sunbeam streamed through the air it painted a radiant halo around the silhouettes of young children playing. Their laughter filled the air a symphony of infectious joy that carried on the wind. Their carefree spirit intertwined with the palpable nostalgia creating a bittersweet atmosphere that left a trace of longing in the hearts of those who witnessed it.

The sun in all its radiance seemed to embrace the field and its inhabitants with its warm embrace as if it were a guardian watching over them and cherishing each moment. The combination of the vibrant greenery the soothing rustle of grass and the nostalgic ambiance imbued the scene with a sense of peace and tranquility.

In this idyllic setting time seemed to stand still. It was a place where memories were made and cherished where the simplest of moments held the power to transport one back to a cherished past. This green grassy field filled with nostalgic undertones and basking in the gentle sunlight became a sanctuary for those seeking solace a retreat from the hustle and bustle of everyday life.

"Yo?" The girl uttered watching the blueberry haired boy jogged towards her. Her hair flowed matching the movements of the wind as the boy abruptly hugged her.

The girl flinched at his sudden actions "Yo, what's wrong?" She spoke embracing the boy's back "They're at it again [N/N].." The boy muttered audibly, burrying his head on her chest as he quietly sobbed.

The girl frowned pitying the little boy as she hugged him tightly. Slowly sitting down at the soft grass as she rubbed his back.

Snuggling at each other you two found comfort, your clothes slightly getting damped because of Hiori tears.

Placing his head on her lap as he closed his eyes while she delicately stroked his hairs making him melt at her actions.

Humming and massaging his head he soon fell asleep, few moments passed by, closing her eyes as she cherished the moment she soon fell asleep too.

"I'll always be there for you. "

ʚෆɞ - 𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊

Opening your eyes you were met by the beautiful moon, which rose high above the horizon casting its ethereal glow across the expansive grassy field. The night sky seemed to be in a frenzy of stardust as if the celestial bodies were putting on a show just for the moon. The crickets chirped rhythmically their song blending with the soft whispers of the wind rustling through the tall grass.

The moon bathed the field in a gentle silver light illuminating the surrounding trees and painting them in shades of ebony and silver. Shadows danced and played their dark silhouettes twirling upon the ground like enchanted beings. It was as though the moon had breathed life into everything it touched enchanting the serene landscape.

Underneath the moon's watchful eye the grass seemed to shimmer with a celestial energy each blade reflecting the moonlight like a thousand tiny mirrors. It was as if the grass had been dipped in stardust scattering tiny pinpricks of light wherever it reached. It created a breathtaking sight as if one had stumbled upon a secret haven a place where dreams and reality converged.

As the moon climbed higher into the indigo sky its brilliance intensified. The once dark field blossomed with an otherworldly radiance casting away any remnants of darkness. The colors seemed to come alive; the blades of grass appeared a vibrant emerald green the flowers dotting the landscape a tapestry of purples pinks and whites.

The moon's light seemed to awaken the field's inhabitants. Hares hopped from their hidden burrows their fur aglow with a silvery sheen. Fireflies like tiny stars twinkled among the grass creating their own magical constellations. The night birds sang a haunting melody serenading the moon as it continued its celestial journey.

As the night wore on the moon's radiance softened casting a gentle dreamlike haze. It wrapped the field in a blanket of tranquility comforting every living creature below. It was a moment frozen in time where worries and troubles were momentarily forgotten replaced by an overwhelming sense of serenity and awe.

The moon shone brightly in the night sky its luminosity serving as a beacon of tranquility amidst the vastness of the universe. Its presence in the grassy field stirred something deep within the souls of those who beheld it reminding them of the beauty and wonder that exists in the world even amidst the darkest of nights.

You laid there treasuring the moments, and that's when you realize you've been crying at your sleep.

You sat up feeling drowsy "I did it again." You muttered feeling dissapointed as he didn't come "You promised, you'll come back. I've been waiting for years, Yo" uttering you stood up preparing to leave the place again.

Earning another nothing from him you went home.

Embracing the silent and cold night you opened the door abruptly getting greeted warmly at your parents "Oh [Y/N]! You went to that place again? I told you not to go there anymore [Y/N]..." Your mother sighed as she looked at you pitying you "Oh right, [Y/N] we're moving tommorow, you're also going to be at a new school" your dad spoke which you widened your eyes at "Huh? But.." You frowned looking at your dad "I'm sorry dear, your dad got a promotion and needed to work on a specific city, I hope your friends understand that." Your mom declared washing the dishes, you clutched your hand as you went upstairs to your bedroom "I understand, I'll go tell them."

Arriving at your bedroom you jumped down your bed snatching your pillow letting the tears you've been holding the time when you woke up.

You were excited moving but when you heard that it was gonna be in another city and spending your life on another neighborhood made you frowned.

You weren't gonna visit that place again.

What if he comes back while you were gone?

Just the thought of it makes you wanna cry even harder.

ʚᰔᩚɞ

You woke up feeling fatigue due to the fact you cried all night, your eyes red and puffy hence of the tears you shedded.

It wasn't the normal ordinary day, it was the day you'll leave the memories you cherish. You didn't have the energy to get out way bed, in fact you didn't wanted to leave.

Pulling yourself together went to get dress before going down stairs. Getting inside the car you fell asleep.

The next thing you knew, is that you guys have already arrive, at night. "Sweetie, you go rest since you have school next week" your mother stated which you hummed, entering the house you quickly got to the bedroom, feeling drowsy you fell asleep quickly.

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It took you a while to recover, well, you weren't fully mentally covered. "It's my first day of school, and I'm already gonna be late! My goodness" you quickly putted the uniform on while you snatched your bag as you ran down stairs "Oh sweetie, here's your breakfast" your mother stated as you quickly grab the toast and abruptly munching it "careful, you might choke" your mother warned, her voice laced with concern.

"Goodbye mom!" You bid your goodbyes to your mother which your mother chuckled at.

Getting inside the car you were greeted by your father "Morning dad" you spoke as he replied "morning" your dad stated the engine as you admired the view.

You spend your day at the school, socializing to make new friends, exploring and learning. The time went by and it was already time to go home.

On your way home you stopped at your tracks when you glanced at a soccer field. A few seconds passed by before making your decision to sat at a bench near it.

You relaxed at the bench, leaning your back at it while you cherished the moment, this made you remind Hiori due to the fact he plays football.

You pondered while admiring the view, the cold breeze hitting your face as a cyan haired boy caught your attention.

You ignored it as you prepared to leave, near at the exit, someone called your name

➥ 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 - 𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓

"[N/N].?" Someone muttered making you turned your head to look at the person. You widened you eyes as you saw a familiar cyan haired boy at your sight.

"Hiori.? Hiori yo? Hiorin!" Exclaiming you quickly hugged him, your hair flowing as nostalgic hit both of you, he flinched at your actions, nonetheless, he hugged back treasuring the moment.

Tears spilled from your eyes as you sobbed, he rubbed your back comforting you which you hugged him even tighter as a response "I missed you, Yo" you muttered audibly.

"I missed you too"

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ー𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄

➥ ɪs ᴀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀғғᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪɴᴅɴᴇss.

ɞᥫ᭡ɞ

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[k-nayee]

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⇢ ˗ˏˋAUTHOR'S NOTE ࿐ྂˏ•*⁀➷ and Prologue

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╰┈➤ pt.2 | pt.3

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[kkencess]

downtown baby, jjk men.

𖤐 summary ─── you’re a nerd in college. unfortunately, with the word nerd attached to your name, there’s usually one thing that comes to mind first. bullies. well, maybe you are being picked on a bit, just not by your classmates… but wait, your hot professors?

𖤐 status ─── currently unfinished, still being written. can i just add this book does have plot, but i mainly wrote it for smut; and because i’m on a jjk rampage these days, lol.

𖤐 warnings ─── nsfw content, sexual content, kinks & further warnings mentioned in chapters. oh, there’s also an age gap. chapters are in order beneath this border!

𖤐 chapters ─── chapter one. chapter two. chapter three. chapter four. chapter five. chapter six. chapter seven. chapter eight. chapter nine. chapter ten. chapter eleven. more chapters added later! book isn’t complete.

© kkencess. don’t steal my work, please.

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[slickfordain]

𝐂𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐅𝐲𝐮?! ▬▬▬ Match-up masterlist

𝓘𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝓘 𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 ♡

Rules: Please write about your hobbies, personality, appearance+height, do not tell your real name or anything too personal please. You may say your ethnicity and your country, but nothing about your address or anything like that. Have fun ~♡ Please also tell me if you want it Yandere or not !

Match-up 1 | Link and Twilight

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[maiko-san]

Catnap + Dogday x Reader ( Part 2 )

<<< Part 1 , Part 3 >>>

Relationship: Fluff

Character focused: Dogday, Fem! Reader

Plot : You're giving Dogday a groom after he got himself covered in mud.

A/n : I will try to include the other Smiling Critters in here, they deserve love too.

A month has passed and things went on normally with your life. All the Smiling Critters get a minor check up everyday either by you or other coworkers.

These mascots work with children 24/7, they often are climbed on, tugged around or have paints/food stuck on their fur.

"I guess that's all of it"

"Oooh! My mane looks even prettier and shiny than before!"

You just finished cleaning up Craftycorn from all the glitters and paint off her white coat and cyan hair. Which took you half an hour to clean.

You put on a pink bow on her braided mane so she looks cuter.

"I really love how you do my mane! You know, we should do this more often! You're so creative, just like ME!"

" *chuckles* I'm glad that you like it, Craftycorn but I am NOT that creative as you are"

You dismiss the unicorn and give a handful of candy for her to enjoy. You call in the other mascot and Dogday pops his head in.

The dog is covered in mud from head to toe.

"Now, what did you get yourself into this time, Dogday?"

It was the third time this week.

Dogday only looks away, both hands on his back as he kicks his feet.

"KickinChicken and I got carried away while playing football, sorry..." /he lied.

You quirk an eyebrow, you know Dogday is really bad at lying. There are no muds at the football field since the field has fake grass carpet.

You wonder where he got all the mud from....oh well.

To Dogday, he likes being around you and wants to see you everyday but the other staff members didn't let him. Not even for a bit.

So the only way for the smiling critters to see you was to getting themselves dirty, either by accident or on purpose.

For Dogday, he did it on purpose so he could see you.

You usher the mascot on to the large bathtub so you could wash him up. You run the warm water over his body and rinsing the mud from his fur.

You know that they can clean themselves up but they seem to prefer having you to clean them.

It's a lot of work to clean a two story high mascot but it's fun.

You and the smiling critters would have a conversation, sometimes the smiling critters would tell them about their days.

Like a child telling their parents what they do at school.

"How's your day at the play care today?"

"It's really fun! We do a lot of things!"

"Oh, really? Tell me all about it. I'm curious"

"We play tag, we play hide n seek, we play red light green light with everyone! It was fun!"

"Did you have fun playing football with KickinChicken?"

"Oh, yes I did! The football was fun but what's even more fun is when you play in the mud!"

"Oh, really? KickinChicken just came a few hours ago and he told me he had fun playing skateboard"

"I—"

"Ha! Gotcha!"

You smirk as Dogday hangs his head down slightly. You scrub off the dirt from his ear and tell him that it's fine if he wants to see you.

Just don't get himself dirty all the time.

"The other staffs doesn't let me see you..."

"And why is that?"

"They said you stole their work...."

"....."

Recently your coworker has been glaring behind your back, gossiping and telling you to quit your job. Saying you were proud of your work which you never at all.

It is not entirely your fault that the mascots prefer you over them.

You knew how these mascots were treated before. It was during your interview at the playcare and your manager gave you a tour around the place.

You witnessed how the maintenance workers strapped these mascots in a tiny space and treated them like a wild animal.

"It is our fault wasn't it?"

"No, it's not. I'll deal with that matter myself and it is not yours to worry, alright"

You gave the canine mascot an assuring pat on the head which he leans into and his tail wagging behind him. You continue with your work and dry him in the blower machine and then you begin to groom his fur.

You notice that his fur had gotten longer by the day, so you decide to give him a little trim.

You hold his large paw, combing out the matted fur and snip some of them so it looks neat.

You did the same thing with his ears and chests.

Dogday watches you do you work, out of all staffs in this place. You are the nicest and the most gentle out of all staffs. You never strap them down or keep them in a small cage.

You treat them like a real person.

Like they used to be.

Dogday wants more from you, he wants to feel loved by someone. Someone that cares for him and everyone's well being unlike those scientists....

You care for him, so he will do the same to you.

You are his angel, after all....

"Alright, everything's done!"

You fix his collar and give his pendant a little shine. You decide to wrap a red scarf around his neck to compliment his orange colour.

"Is this for me, angel?"

"Yeah, it suits you well"

Dogday brings you into a tight hug, with his tail wagging aggressively behind his back. It seems the canine couldn't contain his excitement.

I mean, who doesn't like gifts? Especially from someone you like!

"Thank you! I will cherish it, always!"

"You're welcome, bud"

A/n : Since the first chapter received a good amount of views, here is the second chapter for all of you, sweeties!

I will assume that Dogday is the oldest out of all Smiling Critters, maybe around 13-15. We don't have a clue who Dogday really is but I decided to make him one of the older orphans.

Also, all the Smiling Critters in my stories share sibling relationships! and the reader is their oldest sibling or maybe parent figure! ☺️

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