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w1z4rdxx · an hour ago
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help the only stuff i have available to draw with is my phone and my laptop touchscreen i am in immense pain
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dayawantstosleep · an hour ago
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Cause I really love you
Pairing: Chan x Reader
Genre: best friend!Chan; idol au; best friends to lovers au
Word Count: 732
Warnings: angst; fluff
1. "Sing me a song please?"
10. "Don't mess with your IV."
Hey, this is a request for @staysflower This is my second request and I'm just bursting with excitement! I hope you really like it!
The door flew open and you jumped at the sudden noise. Dimples, warm brown eyes and soft grey hair greeted you as Chan walked to your hospital bed.
His face hardened and he crossed his arms. Guilt settled in your stomach and ate you slowly. He shouldn't be here.
Promotions and learning choreographies should alredy be stressful enough. He should be with his members: 7 balls of chaos and sunshine. Not here looking at you that way.
"I'm sorry," You squeaked out, feeling tears pricking your eyes.
"Hey, no. Don't cry. I'm here now, yeah?" He approached you cautiously, and wiped the tears from your eyes.
"I'm not crying cause I miss you. I mean I do, but you shouldn't be here. You're already stressed enough."
"You broke your leg playing soccer and you think I'd leave you?" He asked.
"But the guys might need you," You said, grabbing your IV. You twirled it around, careful not to detach if from your arm or accidentally hurt yourself.
"The boys can take care of themselves. I'm not leaving. Don't mess with your IV."
He leaned in and gently slapped your hand. You whined and he giggled before ruffling your hair.
"Alright, since you're here, how you been? Are the guys behaving? Do you have grey hairs yet?" You teased.
"I've been good. Yes, they're behaving and I'll tell you when I have grey hair so you can dye my hair," He said with a laugh. Your heart felt warmer at the soft sound.
"That's good. I heard you're gonna join Kingdom." You said excitedly.
"We are, yeah. We're shooting the first episode later."
"Yet you're here spending time with me. Instead of being with the guys." You explained. He frowned and leaned towards you.
"You wanna know why I've stuck around so long? Why I will always be by your side?" He paused dramatically. All of your insecurities came crashing down.
He was going to tell you he was leaving you. Why would he waste his time with a childhood friend when he's had other better celebrity friends?
He was ways busy, he would be better off without you. You'll just hold him back, and you don't want that.
"It's 'cause I love you." Your breath got caught in your throut.
"What?" You could not believe your ears. Bang Chan, your best friend of ten years just confessed to you in a hospital.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked softly. Your brain decided at that moment to shut down. You nodded slowly and he closed the gap between you.
It was everything you could ever imagine in a kiss. Soft against your slightly chapped lips, gentle, lasting only a few seconds. He pulled away with a dumb smile on his face.
You opened your mouth, but no words came out. The kiss made you fuzzy and warm.
"I never told you because I was afraid of what you'd say. You're very important to me. I know you have a lot of doubts but I really do love you. If you let me, I don't ever wanna leave your side."
You smile at his words. He was sincere, a trait he's had since you were kids. You nodded again and he hugged you.
"You don't know how glad I am to finally be with you," He said with a smile.
"I'm glad too. Now since we're a thing, could you-"
"Wait." He looked at you dead in the eyes as he paused. Did you overstep, did he not want to be a thing?
"Will you go out with me?" He asked softly. You smiled brightly and nodded before being wrapped in strong arms.
"Sing me a song please?" You asked. He nodded and you scooted over, patting the small spot next to her.
He sat down gently and wrapped his arms around your waist. You wrapped your own around his shoulders.
"I just really love you. You're the only reason why I really love you." He sang softly and you smiled.
"When I see you smile I just can't get enough. And I can't live without you. Baby, I just really love you."
You leaned in and kissed his cheek before snuggling against him. His hands found your hair and you grabbed it, placing a kiss on the back of his hand. In the moment nothing mattered, only that he was by your side.
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jen0scult · 3 hours ago
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN AGAIN CAUSE WRITER'S BLOCK IS ROCKING MY SHIT SO FLOOD MY INBOX WITH ASKS OR JUST WHAT YOU WANT TO SEE FROM ME IN GENERAL AND I WILL TRY MY BEST TO FULFILL YOUR WISHES!!!! :)))))))))))))
ALSO I WOULD ADVISE READING THE REQUEST GUIDE THINGY IN MY BIO (?????) AND WHAT IS LINKED AT THE BEGINNING OF SAID REQUEST GUIDE THINGY (again ??????) JUST SO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU SHOULD AND SHOULDN'T ASK OF ME :))))))))))))))
ALSO A BIG THANK YOU FOR 400+ FOLLOWERS I LOVE YOU CHICKENS
ALSO STREAM HOT SAUCE
ALSO HERE IS THIS PICTURE OF JWISUNG BECAUSE HE LOOKS SO FUCKING CUTE
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sparks-joy-imagines · 4 hours ago
Hello ! I love your work and I wanted to request for headcanons if posstible >o< Ace & Sabo with a competitve eater female S/O ? ! Like a small S/O that can eat a lot and more than them. Thanks a lot =)
hey there❤  I am so happy that you enjoy our work🥰 thank you so so much✨ I hope you like how your request turned out dear anon because I had a lot of fun(。・ω・。)ノ♡ - mesu. Ace
at first, Ace is very unhinged and in denial, thinking you were just trying to impress him (given his very own eating habits). After all, someone as cute and smol small as you (he’s towering over you with his height) simply cannot have the physical capacity to eat as much not to mention more than him
you will have to show him first hand that you’re serious about your food consumption
when you go out to show him, he initially laughs it off, but soon catches on that you are for real
ever since then he’s basically mutating into your biggest fan ever
he likes trolling everyone in your circle, betting them that you can out-eat them, the faces of disbelief you get in response when you make true of his promise being his very favourite
at the same time, Ace is fiercely protective of you. Even though it might not bother you, it bothers him if anyone gives you crap for your eating habits.
surprisingly, he is very aware of the ongoing body shaming discourse and conscious as to how it may affect people  –  especially women – in today’s society
even if you tell him you don’t mind that much, that you feel comfortable in your body and your relation to food, he will not hesitate to fight anyone over it
you secretly find it adorable
not so much adorable is Ace’s tendency to want to poke your tummy the more you have eaten though. It’s one of your constant relationship struggles as he apparently just can’t help himself and poke your tummy without even thinking at times.
you haven’t thrown up because of it yet and he will apologise once he realises what he did in the spur of the moment, sheepishly though, but hey it’s something
Sabo
Sabo’s initial reaction is equally flabbergasted as Ace. How can such a tiny person like you be eating more than him? His usual circle of acquaintances has taught him well not to judge a book by its covers but in your case it’s simply fascinating him
he’s pretty accepting though, yet after a while starts pestering you about changing up your diet.. or rather at least make sure you get enough vitamins and everything else your body needs to stay healthy (‘a burger is not part salad,’ he will say)
you can see his point yet sometimes wish he wouldn’t be so vocal about it
loves taking you to new places and letting you enjoy all the new foods and will surprise you with any new (nutritious) snacks he can find
you can be sure he keeps snacks on him or close by 24/7 in case you get the munchies
by now, you have accepted him as a valid food source (sometimes you feel more of a spoilt pet but oh well)
he adores seeing your eyes light up when you are excited about new food
all the while, he watches in awe and is secretly really jealous of your metabolism, but will never hold it against you
will insist on carrying you to the car/to bed/ to the couch when you finish a sizable portion/ eating competition to give your body a rest after so much new intake
will give you belly rubs and likes to cradle you on his lap and have you rest against him
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callohanna · 13 hours ago
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hello guys !
here is the content of my brain these days !!!!
my school semester will soon be over and i'll finally have more time to draw, and that's why i'd like to open requests ! so please guys, ask away, and let's see what i will or won't draw c:
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lovelynixxle · 14 hours ago
hi. I really like your works and these headcanons are amazing.. I'm glad that I came across your blog!! do you accept requests now? if so, can you write a dr. Christoff × Hofnarr fluff fanfiction? it's okay if you don't,,,👉👈
𝗛𝗮𝗵𝗮 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘆!! 𝗜 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝘁, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿!! 𝗛𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝗻!!
(𝗔𝗹𝘀𝗼, 𝗜'𝗺 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗹𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲! 𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘀, 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝘀 𝗜 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲!! 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗳𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂!!)
-𝗡𝗶𝘅𝘅𝗹𝗲
Summary: Christoff wakes up to take notice of his hunger, but also his missing lover who has not shown up to bed. This only leaves the brunette to groan in the realization that his lover overworked himself again, so he retrieves him first before he tends to his own needs. Warnings: None! Just an overworked sleeping man and a simp with a future savior-complex! This is just some sweet nothin's!!
Christoff was awoken suddenly from his slumber. He felt hungry and thirsty all of a sudden, feeling a pang of pain hit him as he groggily got up from the double bed. The bed belonged in the shared dorm, which housed two of the workers, Jebediah and his fellow co-worker, Dr. Hofnarr. It took Jeb to take in the realization that he was alone in his bed, which explained the feeling of loneliness that accompanied his need for food. He began to realize that his lover, Hofnarr, was not laying in that bed with him. Christoff gained a little bit of energy, as he glanced over to the clock. It showed off the usual vibrant neon digits it showed on its thick frame. 3:00 A.m. Christoff grunted. Hofnarr didn't even come into his own room to sleep like normal. He was staying up too late again. Christoff lazily stumbled towards the door as he adjusted himself to reality, turning the knob. He began to roam in the bright facility that burned his eyes from simply opening the door onward. The bright lights always shined every day and night, and it didn't help as they in the scientist's eyes, making him squint as he rose his hand to shield the bright atmosphere as he slowly adjusted to the halls. Hofnarr was a little worth it, he thought. Jebediah began walking down further through the halls, groggily making pointers to every turn and twist he has to take to get to his night-owl lover. He passes by multiple dorms and attempted to greet any present clones with his gruff voice. He passed by the cafeteria, groaning at his stomach as he had to ignore his need for food for a bit now. After a good while, he made it to his destination. He turned a corner to be greeted by the doors of a familiar lab, the same lab he and his partner worked in. He walked up to the tall double doors, and with one simple nudge, the doors began opened to reveal all the projects, gizmos, and gadgets they all had in preparation, and not so long after, he found the man he was dating, slumped over on his desk. Hofnarr showed a face of peace and tranquility, that lightly held small eyebags from overworking. His hair was a bit messy, less neat looking like it would be when he would use a light layer of gel for his stray hairs. His goggles were slightly falling off and all over the place, looking as if he did not know how to wear his glasses, Jeb thought as he laughed quietly. In the palm of the fallen scientist's hand was a pencil that was used to sketch out his typical blueprints of all kinds, but it was simply sprawled out on the desk as it laid there loosely in his relaxed hand. It seemed that the scientist worked himself out, placing himself in a tiring state to the point that over time, he slowly but surely succumbed to the hands of slumber, ending in the relaxed form he was in. Christoff would be lying if he didn't think the sight was cute for him. Hofnarr always had a moment or two where he was simply adorable to Jeb, but fortunate as he was to see his man grabbing some sleep, he knew he had to move him. With a few attempts, Christoff grasped the man and held him bridle style, keeping in a good enough laying position. Christoff tried his hardest to raise the sleeping form without it waking his lover up from his own slumber, which turned out to be more a challenge than he anticipated. Hoffnarr stirred lightly, opening his eyes a little at some moments, but ended up shutting them again, not seeming to care for the atmosphere or his environment. He almost woke up a few times during the travel from the different rooms, and from the usual clones greeted Jebediah, but to his surprise, he didn't wake up at all. Hofnarr really did push himself this time. Christoff carried the man all the way to the bedroom they shared once again, softly dropping them on the soft cushion as he began to place him in proper comfort. Placing things like blankets on him, and lacing pillows below his head so he had himself under the right amount of cushions, just how he likes it. It ended with the man looking as if he was restored completely,
laying there in his own bed as if he hadn't been in it in so long. Christoff smiled, taking a glance at the peaceful form he just tucked into his bed. He finally finished cozying the old man up, leaving a forehead kiss as he wished his goodnights and fair-dreams, then turning his heel, leaving the room to satisfy his hunger.
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padfootdaredmetoo · 18 hours ago
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Tired - Wade X Reader
Reader is a mutant who teams up with Wade & Peter on patrols and is Wade's girlfriend.
After a particularly gruelling night out she gets overwhelmed and Wade is more than happy to provide comfort.
Warnings - Panic & stress are described / Periods & Blood mentioned
*Requests are open if anyone is interested*
It was a long night of trouble. It seems that when it rains it pours in regards to both organized and disorganized crime. They must all get their horoscope from the same paper.
“Friday night will bring great promise for your illegal business affairs. If you have been holding out, make your move, now is the time to go full throttle.”
All the lowlifes seem to flock to the center of the city like moths to a flame. This meant that while we normally work as a team, we had to split up multiple times. If Peter didn’t already look like a Mac truck had run him over & reversed back for a second go, you might not feel so anxious about leaving him.
Wade on the other hand was a tank, you had to worry about the things around him more than the merc himself.
After a particularly awful fight, you really hoped that she would be the final mob boss of the night. Being on high alert for the better part of 8 hours you were starting to feel the night's events take its toll.
Making it to the meet up spot at the top of their favourite building, you laid down on your back feeling relieved you didn’t see anything requiring your attention on the way back.
Looking up at the sky starting to change colour, your mind started to race through everything that had happened. Mind calculating and trying to make sense of every punch thrown. You had gotten your period that morning, almost failed a test at school, and beaten up at least 40 people. Absently you laid your hand on your ribs and flinched at the pain.
“Babe! You okay?!” Wade called out in panic, running across the roof top to you.
“I’m good! I’m good!” You said trying to avoid causing panic. It wouldn't be the first time you got stabbed or shot. You tried to sit up but let out a moan and gave up.
“Everything hurts! But I’m good”
“You don’t seem good. Don’t get me wrong you look hot. But I think it's past your bedtime.” Big arms came and picked you up.
"Are you okay?" you mumbled
"Never better babe, took down the baddies, saved the day, now I get to carry the princess home" You were relived that he came across genuinely happy.
“You don’t have to carry me” You whispered secretly hoping he doesn’t stop.
“Yeah but I want to so hush” His voice sounded even deeper with your ear pressed against his chest.
You loved it when Wade took care of you, but guilt was never far behind those feelings. Peter checked in and told them he was on his way back to the apartment.
The whole ride back you thought about how you were being a burden. Wade never showed it, but how many times have people snapped at you out of the blue. You were a lot to handle. You had made a lot of progress with your mental health and panic attacks in the last 7 years. You didn’t have much of a choice when your mutation causes everything else around you to shake just as hard as your body does.
Wade dealt with things much like Professor Xavier & Erik did. Growing up in the mansion Erik was by far the best person to calm you down. Somehow you always knew deep down he never saw you as a destructive or an evil force. Just someone to be cared for and respected. They never made you feel like a burden.
Now as an adult you decided to take a break from the X-men and joined up with Team Red.
“Sweetums, can you get the door.” Wade brought you back to your surroundings. You reached out and opened the front door. Wade carried you through to his ensuite bathroom and placed you gently on the marble countertop.
You had no motivation to move or speak, it was a relief when Wade started to take off your clothes for you. He looked you over for any notable injuries but so far it was just a lot of bruising.
“Babe, I love you but blue ain't your colour. I shouldn’t have left you on the docs alone” He said in a sad voice, fingers brushing over your ribs and stomach.
“It was fine Wade. The humans were a slice of cake. It was their spooky mutant henchmen that really went for the gold” You mumbled. She had been able to absorb your mutation and use it against you. You gave Wade the gory details while he got himself undressed and started the shower.
“Your shaking.” He stated while pulling you into the shower. He put you directly under the hot spray and held you tightly in his arms.
Now that you weren’t fighting or running to the next fight, you realized the more you calmed down the more worn out you were.
By the way Wade started lecturing about his favourite episode of Golden Girls you knew that he knew you weren’t okay. Looking down at some point you could see blood streaming down your legs.
“Oh. Sorry. I uh-” Embarrassment flooded your face, a sense of anxiety swelling in your tender stomach. Wade only started laughing.
“Babe. I have bled on every surface of this apartment. You bleeding is never going to bother me. Unless you're hurt.” he kissed your forehead and went back to his in depth argument.
Next thing you know he’s drying you off in a towel like you remembered people doing when you were a kid. Like being in a tornado.
He disappeared and came back with one of his shirts and a clean pair of panties. You said thank you as he headed out of the bed room.
You wanted to ask him how you could help him or apologize for getting like this, but all your words got stuck in a tight knot in your chest. Your brain put the night's evening on re-run again just to make sure you didn’t miss all the things you should have done differently. Mostly you just wished you could be sassy like Peter, or funny like Wade was. You cleaned yourself up then flopped onto his bed. Breathing in the scent of his sheets. Even though Wade normally ran hot his bed was always covered with a million of the softest blankets and quilts.
After getting nested and closing your eyes something warm was placed in your lap. It was a nice plate of cheese & chicken quesadillas. Your stomach gave a lurch that informed you that you were very hungry.
Wade hopped up on the bed and sat cross legged scarfing down the too hot meal. Suddenly you were overwhelmed with feelings.
“Wade?” you said shakily. You didn't even know what you were going to tell him. There weren't words to explain how you felt. Happy, loved, safe, tired, angry, scared, embarrassed, ashamed....
“Yeah” He said between mouthfuls
“I’m not doing okay ” You looked over at him and started crying.
“Awe puppy. It’s okay. I’m here. Peter’s down the hall. Matt is downstairs. No one’s gonna hurt you here.” His eyes were filled with an understanding that only made your heart ache more.
“I’m sorry I don’t know why I feel like this” You felt tired and no matter what you thought of you couldn’t stop crying.
“If its about that cat fight earlier, you kicked her ass once. You can do it again.”
You let out a wet laugh and got down your food.
Wade took your plate and put in on the dresser, then flopped onto the bed pulling you down into him.
"I'm sorry. I normally don't cry like this" You said with a heaving chest, pain starting to creep its way into your brain.
"Even if you cried like this all the time I'd still be here loving you." He whispered in a deep voice while settling you into a comfortable spot.
As soon as you were trapped there with a full belly tangled up in a hoard of blankets and Wade's heavy limbs. You felt your body start to relax. He ran his fingers through your hair whispering soft murmurs of encouragement. That you were his and that you were safe.
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lilcherry404 · 20 hours ago
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I'm willing to take some commissions/requests right now these slots are open!
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reidgifs · 21 hours ago
hiiiiii I love you blog so muchhhhh
I was wondering if you’re taking gif set requests?
It’s totally cool if you’re not but if you are 👀?
hey, thank you <3 yes i am taking requests currently!
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wordsofareader · 23 hours ago
Hello there!!!! I read the Eren request I submitted from last year and oh my goodness I’m already crying 😭 with happiness because of how beautiful it turned out. Thank you for taking your time writing it and I actually don’t mind it being combined with another request. You can call me 🌹anon if you like. Lastly you don’t need to apologize for being late on the request. Again thank you and stay safe! -🌹
Sweet 🌹 Anon!!! I'm sorry it took me a moment lol but I'm relieved you love it!! Ellie Goulding is my weakness lol
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hanakages · a day ago
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𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃𝚂 𝙲𝙻𝙾𝚂𝙴 𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃!!
my exams are done soon and that means i’ll have to close all requests in order to fulfill the ones in my box! so that means that all requests close by tonight! this includes nsfw and sfw of both demon slayer and naruto!
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sarahthedragon · a day ago
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i am going to be trying to draw a bit more now that i'm done with classes and also legends is back so if anyone has any requests (legends or otherwise!) feel free to shoot me an ask !!
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h0pesw0rd-co · a day ago
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ヾ(@^▽^@)ノChuu~♡ 🍮
Requests Are Open @_@ ✏💤🥝🍄
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sparks-joy-imagines · a day ago
Hello! May I request Okita with his rival s/o (like kagura) where s/o’s family has arranged her marriage with some rich dude and she has no choice. Then Okita breaks in and help her? Thank you
hey, sorry for the wait! my real life demanded attention - niob
Okita
when you tell him that your family decided to marry you off to the son of an important business partner, Sougo does not react at all, he just looks at you with an expression you cannot read and says nothing for a while
nothing was left of his usually teasing demeanour and after a few moments he tells you that this might not be so bad, you would have a rich husband and won't need to worry about anything
hearing his words, you feel an awful pain in your chest. he stares at you with cold eyes and he seemed even less approachable than usual
he would never admit out loud that the situation you’re in breaks his heart
he just leaves you as you cry your eyes out
but he’s not the type to do nothing at all about this
instead of indulging any of your banter throughout the weeks leading up to your wedding he starts stalking your future husband and tries to find anything that might end the agreement between your family and their business partner. does he have dirty secrets? something he could hold against him? a criminal record? even a connection to someone with a criminal record might do…
if he can’t find anything he starts to get frustrated and nervous. he can’t concentrate on his duties at all and uses all his energy to find a way to break this cursed agreement you had absolutely no say in
there is no criminal record? how about blaming him for a crime or two…
unfortunately for Sougo, Kondo and Hijikata notice his weird behaviour and stop him from blaming an innocent man, this only makes his mood even worse, he snaps at everything and everyone, ignoring everything that does not help him fulfill his personal mission, including your calls and messages
you can’t understand why you getting married leads to Sougo flat out ignoring you
his lack of reaction hurt more than your fighting with him or your familiar obligation ever could
the date of your forced wedding comes closer, and there are no options left for Sougo, he has to make use of the last resort: somehow stealing you away from the guy
he calls you, but you don't answer the phone. he starts reading the messages you wrote him, in the last one you tell him that you decided to get married since it seems that he does not care about your relationship as much as you do
on your wedding day you get ready with a heavy heart, not wanting to be there and marry a man you don’t love
with slow steps and an empty gaze, you walk down the aisle. only two steps more. the groom is reaching out his hand as suddenly a deafening bang could be heard
out of reflex you cower down and then turn around to determine the source of the tumult
Sougo appears in front of you, having a bazooka resting on his shoulder as he looks down on you.
suddenly a warm smile forms on his lips, one you have never seen before
he grabs your wrist, pulling you back on your feet and starts running away with you while everyone else is distracted by the explosion
for once he fought for you, not against you
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plutodexay · a day ago
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I want to write tonight but I don’t know who for and I also need to look into stuff for an essay :/.
Maybe do some headcannons I have? Who knows honestly
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screaming-oak · a day ago
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just an update: im still working on art btw! schools almost over so it might take a while but once summer hits ill hopefully be posting a lot more :-)
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