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[Hiroshi] A glimpse of the past
Back from my what? A half year to almost a full year hiatus? With a random prompt? Yes.
Note: This is a short prompt I did for an oc of mine for Genshin. He isn't necessarily my favorite oc, but one I find a lot of fun to write since his backstory ties in with another friend's character.
With all that said enjoy!
The flames burned and danced in front of him, edging closer; daring to lick his skin, hoping to touch and envelop him in its warmth; a hug that would certainly lead to his death.
He roamed with nothing on his back but the memory of his own screams, his cries and choked sobs as he ran far away. Away from the flames that wished to take him. He was a coward.
He met another of his kind, one he thought would help him. But she merely put on a smirk thinking that everything would go her way, that everything should go her way. He wanted to scratch at her face, wanting to see it contort into an ugly screaming mess.
He started running once more.
He never stopped running. Not from his supposed kin, nor the people that seemed to search the region for him, waiting for him at every turn; he ran from everyone and everything, from the fate and destiny of his inevitable death.
He killed as he ran, staining his hands in a shade of red so dark yet it could never match the shade of red that stared at him every time he would look into the clear surface of water. He despised his red eyes, more so than the red that stained his hands, the very hands that reached towards the water; watching as it too, turned murky with the color red.
He promised to avenge his mother and the childhood that he lost, that he would inflict pain upon those that hurt him all those years ago. The ones that had caused the cursed fire that haunted his every step, dream or reality.
He speaks of vengeance whilst dying on the grassy land of Narukami Forest, the trees looming over him judging him of his sins and mistakes. He closed his eyes, finally accepting his fate.
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all of you, all of me intertwined
pairing. itoshi rin x gn!reader
genre. fluff | pro-athlete!rin | established relationship | light angst (it’s light, trust me) | a bit of hurt/comfort
warnings. 1.4k+ wc | characters are aged up ! | heavy in narration | profanity | pet names
note. i laughed a lil bit too much reading abt rin’s morning routine but then became completely sappy at the thought of it changing as he found love ;) | not proofread pls forgive me | it’s inspired from another ts song i owe her my life i’m sorry
in which: rin finds solace in the present with you, as the memories of his past mornings gradually fade away
itoshi rin, a man of routine, is always up before you, like clockwork.
perhaps it's the athlete in him, or perhaps it's because you slumber like a log. regardless, he never moves an inch after waking up. he remains still, holding you so close, taking in the sight of your peaceful form beside him.
gone are the days when he would rush to the window to let in fresh air or head straight to his closet for his yoga routine. gone are the days that he would relive all the rage and hatred that sits freely in his heart. and, gone are the days of being consumed by the darkness that once plagued his mind.
now, his first thoughts are of you. he revels in the warmth of your skin and the gentle rise and fall of your chest, basking in the tranquil moment of your shared existence.
it's moments like these that make rin marvel at the divine forces that must have sent you in his way. because frankly speaking, he believes that he didn’t deserve you at all. not with his snarky and prideful demeanor did he deserve any of the bright smiles you threw at his direction. rin is not a believer in fate, but sometimes he can't help but think that the universe must be conspiring against him.
after all, how else can he explain the intensity of his love for you? he loves you so much that sometimes it physically hurts.
it physically hurts to be away from you, it aches to not hold you so close, it cuts not to hear your laughter at the end of a tiring practice. and maybe he’s being dramatic, but can you blame him?
he loves you so damn much that it scares him. rin knows, in his heart, that if he fails to protect the life you share, he'll never be able to recover from it. the universe be damned because there is no way in fucking hell would he be able to wake up and breathe the same way again. he’ll not only revisit rage and sadness but live every single day of his life revisiting moments with you. he'll be haunted not just by anger, but by every memory of you.
your love scares him to that extent, and yet he chooses to live with this fear rather than live a life that there is no you. a life where he doesn’t wake up beside you sounds so much scarier than being benched at a game, more terrifying than all the horror movies he's seen combined.
this same fear was even louder in the beginning of your relationship. that, he admits. so loud that it spoke to you in the form of harsh words coming from rin’s lips. he threw so many lines of poison made in sadness and insecurity mistakenly draped in anger. the rin you first met was just twenty-one, young and full of anger. or was it really anger? maybe he thought so. or maybe he couldn't admit that it was betrayal and sadness. maybe he chose anger to mask his sadness, and somewhere in between, he forgot the difference.
at sixteen, rin started living a life grounded with rage and vengeance. stopping at nothing to prove himself better than his brother. at twenty-four, he can't help but wonder how a life driven by hatred and ego brought him to this safe haven, this sanctuary in your loving arms. perhaps it took that much rage to find this serenity.
he wouldn't change a single thing that led him to you, but if there's one regret, it's that he didn't let himself to love you sooner. he wishes he let himself bask in the radiance of your eyes more willingly.
because the younger rin deserved just as much as what he’s having right now.
as you slept soundly, rin found himself lost in thought, reflecting on the past and the many mistakes he had made. feeling a bit nostalgic, he leaned more into you and held your jaw to trail kisses on your face. as his lips touched your skin, you stirred in your sleep and opened your eyes to see your teal-eyed lover gazing at you dreamily. you couldn't help but tease him at how uncharacteristic he’s looking at you right now.
“is this your new way of waking me up?” you asked, a playful smile on your face. sleep still evident in your hoarse voice.
rin looked a bit shy at being caught, but he replied with a chuckle, “no, of course not.”
you knew he was lying, though. rin was a man of routine, and he always left kisses in your face in the morning, like clockwork. you decided to let him keep his secret, though, and snuggled up closer to him, enjoying the warmth of his embrace.
“why are you still in bed, baby? what happened to yoga and keeping your body healthy and all that?” you asked with a grin, knowing how much rin prided himself on his health and fitness.
“is this your new way of making me leave?” rin countered, mimicking the playful tone you used at him.
you looked up to meet his eyes, “it’s too early to be this sassy, rinnie,” you playfully booped his nose which earned you a scoff from him, “besides, don’t you have practice today? you’ll be late.”
rin didn't say anything in response, but instead, he reached out to you and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close to him. you felt his body mold to yours, as he intertwined his legs with yours and draped all of his weight on you. you let out a contented sigh as you leaned back into his embrace.
you could feel rin's warm breath as he hid his face in your neck, and his chest rising and falling with each breath. the softness of his skin against yours, the warmth of his embrace, and the steady beat of his heart were all consuming your senses.
something is wrong.
rin clinging to you like this no longer surprises you because, much to his chagrin, rin is a closeted clingy lover and enjoys being held. but the tightness of his hold, and the rather slow beat of his heart is telling you that there’s something wrong.
slowly, you placed your hand on the nape of his neck and began to stroke his hair in a soothing motion. you could feel his body relax slightly under your touch, but there was still an underlying sense of unease.
“what’s on your mind, baby?” you asked softly, your voice barely above a whisper.
rin hesitated for a moment before answering, “i was thinking of skipping practice today.”
“why? are you feeling unwell, rin?”
“no. i just miss you.” he says, his voice becoming softer at the end.
you felt your heart swell with his response. “i’m here, rin,” you reassured him, wanting him to feel the depth of your presence.
“i know,” rin paused, “you’re here.” he continued, sounding more like he was convincing himself rather than responding to you.
as you looked at rin, you couldn't help but feel that there was something he wasn't telling you. you knew that rin was someone who valued his routine and getting ready for practice, so his behavior was unusual. you wondered if something had happened to shake him out of his usual rhythm. you pushed aside your thoughts, knowing that rin would tell you in his own time.
for now, you just have to hold him through it. “alright, baby. what do you want to do?” you asked.
rin's response was simple. “nothing, just want to be close to you,” he said, his gaze locking with yours.
a smile played on your lips. “not a problem for me,” you replied, pulling him close and cherishing the moment of closeness between the two of you. almost instantly, rin felt his body relax under your touch, as if all his troubles had melted away.
itoshi rin was definitely a man of routine, but forgoing his morning routine he would, if it meant more mornings like this, with his body and soul intertwined with yours.
because with you, gone were the days when he would stare out the window with a haunted look in his eyes, lost in his own thoughts. gone were the days when his mind was consumed by a vortex of rage and sadness. and gone were the days when he spent his mornings shrouded in darkness.
now, rin had found a new routine, one that revolved around you and the love you shared. and as you held him, he knew that this routine would last a lifetime.
for as long as he could remember, rin felt his mornings become brighter with you by his side, like the first light of day after a long dark night. because with you, everything seems brighter, like daylight.
another note. this is super self-indulgent btw hehe i was having an awful week and just wrote this on top of the uni work whooping my ass. anw all is good ! i hope u enjoyed it as much as i did love writing this, i actually think i got a lil bit carried away... def not my best but oh well live love laugh rinnie lovers !!
#☁️ my ode to you#i love rinnie so much#sorry for laughing abt ur morning routine rinnie#here take a piece of my heart#in form of writing ofc#itoshi rin x reader#itoshi rin#itoshi rin fluff#itoshi rin x y/n#blue lock x reader#blue lock imagines#blue lock fluff#bllk x reader#bllk imagines#rin itoshi x reader#rin itoshi
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LUFFY HAS AUTISM
From the very beginning of my time watching One Piece, I felt a deeper connection to Luffy and his behaviours, and over time, as I analyzed Luffy, I noticed a pattern in his behaviour, and it clicked to me that he may be Autistic.
In this post I will be heavily going off of the link below, since this is not a serious work made to be read by more than just some tumblr users, I will be plagiarizing from said link.
"To meet diagnostic criteria for ASD according to DSM-5, a child must have persistent deficits in each of three areas of social communication and interaction, plus at least two of four types of restricted, repetitive behaviors"
Let us go through the criteria and point out which of the criteria applies to Monkey D. Luffy.
A. Persistent deficits in social communication and social interaction across multiple contexts, as manifested by the following, currently or by history
1. Deficits in social-emotional reciprocity, ranging, for example, from abnormal social approach and failure of normal back-and-forth conversation; to reduced sharing of interests, emotions, or affect; to failure to initiate or respond to social interactions.
Luffy has an abnormal social approach, which takes the form of inappropriate touching (touching/grabbing/poking at strangers), and 'forced' friendship (insists everyone is his friend, immediately welcomes them into his life, and even invites almost strangers to be part of his crew). He also fails to maintain back and forth conversation, often interrupting and/or hogging the conversation to talk about his interests and thoughts in particular.
He also fails to respond to social interactions, often completely ignoring when someone is talking to him or failing to follow rules, orders, and/or suggestions. His interests are limited, and he usually only talks about food (more specifically meat) and fighting. Luffy does not take hints or read between the lines; even when people tell him no or ask him not to do something, he does it anyway. Of course, said things end up being in the best interest of those people, but he still doesn't listen.
Luffy is not someone who displays "common sense" a lot, particularly when telling people things that may be hard to hear. He does not understand the concept of telling white lies or saving someone from embarrassment or hurt feelings by being polite. He is very blunt about things and does not beat around the bush. For example, when breaking the news to Tama about Ace's death, he simply told her "Ace is dead'' and that was that. He neglects to think about the fact that something so blunt and serious may be difficult for an 8 year old to process.
It's also worth noting that Luffy does not take orders from anyone, or stick to a plan, often abandoning his planned-out strategies with Trafalgar Law, and instead doing things his way; winging it and hoping everything will work out. He has repeatedly gone against Law's plans and suggestions, as well as the rest of his crew.
2. Deficits in nonverbal communicative behaviors used for social interaction, ranging, for example, from poorly integrated verbal and nonverbal communication; to abnormalities in eye contact and body language or deficits in understanding and use of gestures; to a total lack of facial expressions and nonverbal communication.
Luffy uses excessive facial expressions and non-verbal communication, which is often associated with autism (despite these criteria focusing on the opposite). He also makes excessive eye contact or none at all, often using his feet for things meant for his hands, and picks his nose even though it's deemed rude and unsanitary. He also has abnormal verbal communication, saying things that don't make sense to others (i.e thinking he was insulting Zoro by calling him 'three swords', then when Usopp pointed out that Luffy wasn't insulting him, Luffy changed his "insult" to 'four swords')
3. Deficits in developing, maintaining, and understanding relationships, ranging, for example, from difficulties adjusting behavior to suit various social contexts; to difficulties in sharing imaginative play or in making friends; to the absence of interest in peers.
Luffy is incredibly good at making friends and making others feel welcomed and safe in his circle. He experiences no deficits in this area; however, as stated earlier, his means of building relationships is very abnormal and exhibits autistic behaviour. He has difficulty adjusting his behaviour to suit various social contexts, such as picking his nose, burping, slurping food, being generally ill-mannered at fancy restaurants, yet always making sure to thank the waiter/barkeep, etc. after every meal.
B. Restricted, repetitive patterns of behavior, interests, or activities, as manifested by at least two of the following, currently or by history.
1. Stereotyped or repetitive motor movements, use of objects, or speech (e.g., simple motor stereotypes, lining up toys or flipping objects, echolalia, idiosyncratic phrases).
Luffy expresses repetitive motor movements/speech, often clapping his feet together, clapping his hands, and laughing at everything even when things aren't funny. He smiles and laughs in serious/ life-threatening situations.
2. Insistence on sameness, inflexible adherence to routines, or ritualized patterns of verbal or nonverbal behavior (e.g., extreme distress at small changes, difficulties with transitions, rigid thinking patterns, greeting rituals, need to take the same route or eat the same food every day).
Luffy is insistent on eating meat every single day at every meal. While his diet is not in the least bit restrictive, he expresses the ritualistic behaviour of eating meat at every meal, every day. It's also common for Luffy to have a 'one-track mind', often only thinking about food or fighting. It is also worth noting that it's common for people with Autism to have an obsession with food.
3. Highly restricted, fixated interests that are abnormal in intensity or focus (e.g., strong attachment to or preoccupation with unusual objects, excessively circumscribed, or perseverative interests).
Luffy has only one goal, and that's to become king of the pirates. He does not ever let anything get in the way of said goal. He also has an incredibly strong attachment to his straw hat, which Shanks gave to him over 10 years ago, he is very careful with his hat, and gets very aggressive and mad when someone touches, takes, or damages his hat. Luffy also has a unique and string fascination for bugs, more specifically beetles. He has been shown to always be interested in them, pointing out different species, talking about them and naming off facts about them, and even wearing clothes with pictures of them or wearing clothes that look like them (the samurai gear from wano for example)
4. Hyper- or hypo reactivity to sensory input or unusual interest in sensory aspects of the environment (e.g, apparent indifference to pain/temperature, adverse response to specific sounds or textures, excessive smelling or touching of objects, visual fascination with lights or movement).
Luffy is easily distracted and fascinated. Things like lights, bugs, smells, sounds, food, etc. all grab his attention very easily. He also has an indifference to pain and temperature, often not realizing or feeling anything until someone points it out. For example, on both drum island and punk hazard, Luffy did not feel cold until some of his crew mates pointed out that he was not properly dressed for the winter and asked if he was cold. Luffy also likes to touch just about everything he can, even things that don't belong to him. He has a keen sense of smell and has remarkable hearing (often hearing things that others don't) although that can be chalked up to the Voice of All Things.
C. Symptoms must be present in the early developmental period (but may not become fully manifest until social demands exceed limited capacities or may be masked by learned strategies in later life).
Luffy has experienced all symptoms from an early age, which developed further once he set off on his journey to becoming a pirate captain. He has been this way since he was a child, and he has no apparent reason for this behaviour other than it simply being how he is.
D. Symptoms cause clinically significant impairment in social, occupational, or other important areas of current functioning.
Every symptom is shown to affect him in his day-to-day life, both positively and negatively. They cause significant impairment in social functionality. Luffy is often seen as childish and unable to function on his own without the help of his crewmates. He can not cook or navigate, two very important skills to have as a young adult, which can be attributed to a developmental delay, aka Autism. This does not mean in any way that Luffy isn't smart or capable of handling himself; this just means he isn't as independent as someone who is Neurotypical would be.
In conclusion, Luffy experiences persistent deficits in each of three areas of social communication and interaction and meets 4/4 of the criteria listed in part B, making him autistic.
#rinny rambles#my writing#one piece#op#anime#luffy#monkey d luffy#monkey d. luffy#straw hat luffy#mugiwara no luffy#autism#autism headcanon#luffy is autistic#autistic characters#autistic headcanon#actually autistic#autistic writer
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Here’s SAMMY!
🍳🕊️🇲🇽
Ilona’s been experimenting with this style and she drew an upcoming OC in the novel ❤️
Sammy is one of the new characters I’m most excited to debut when this book is finished, and while I know only a handful of people know who he is and what he’s about, I’m very proud of his development over the past year 🥰
#Erin writes a book#Sammy oc#rinny oc debut#I’m gonna use that tag for when Ilo doodles new characters from the new story#thank you babbbyyy#iloart#ilonacho
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Spotify Headcanons pt. 2
At long last!
Part one here
Disclaimer: I ship Alejandro and Rudy so I wrote it in’s as a poly relationship but if you don’t like it that way you don’t have to read it like that. Laswell in this is completely platonic btw.
Alejandro
Definitely has a lot of Latin-American music on his playlist.
Probs has country music as well but prefers music without lyrics
Has lot of slow music so he can play if while cooking with his partners and dance with you or Rudy in the kitchen while they food simmers or burns
The three of you would end up laughing and order something off of DoorDash instead.
He will listen to what you sent him but he’s secretly glad he has Spotify Premium because he’s skipping the songs he doesn’t like.
Rudy
Mostly country and Latin rap
probably a little bit of rock music
He doesn’t listen to much so he isn’t sure what to send you so he just asks you what music you like and send you a playlist made for you.
He treasures the playlist you sent him but he apologizes for not listening to it.
Laswell
This woman listens to Mitski and Girl in Red and you can’t change my mind.
You will find a fair share of classical music and maybe a bit of Jazz music in her playlists.
She listens to soft music that you’d play when it’s raining or you’re studying
She definitely helps you with your homework (she calls you kiddo as a nickname)
She would smile as her wife, Anne, brings you guys fresh tea and cookies. (That woman is so sweet and make it obvious how Kate fell in love with her)
She’ll look through your playlist and smile at the songs she knows.
Horangi
Despite popular belief he does not listen to K-pop.
He actually prefers lo-fi hip hop
He has a playlist he listens to when he is getting set for missions.
He will listen to your music and save the ones he likes in a playlist with a picture of you as the cover.
Very soft boi and will sleep to his music while cuddling you
König
Lots of rock and rave music
He uses music as a way to help with his anxiety with his earbuds in when in crowds.
He has a few soft songs and when they come on this man will look at you with a dopey smile before asking you to dance.
It’s awkward at first but you guys eventually get it even if the song had ended and you were just dancing to whatever was playing now.
He tries to be gentle with you but he isn’t awkward about it.
If you send him music he saves the playlist and listens to it on deployment when he can’t sleep.
If you have anyone you’d like to see please feel free to send in an ask. I’ll gladly put them in the next one. I am doing these in groups of five.
#my writing#alejandro vargas#rudy parra#kate laswell#horangi#könig#cod headcanons#music is my love language#Rinny writes#konig mw2#mw2#cod mw2
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happy birthday rinnie ❤
please ignore how its done in a roughbook i did this in school 😭
#god i feel so embarassed posting this#but i need to have SOMETHING for my rinnie#Incase im unable to write anything#skylia's works#ugh i really need to improve in my art#happy birthday rin#rin itoshi#itoshi rin#itoshi rin drawing#itoshi rin fanart#rin fanart#bllk fanart#bllk
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OC in Fifteen Tag Game
Thanks @kaylinalexanderbooks for the tag!
Rules: use fifteen or less lines of dialogue that captures the essence of your OC. The less context the better, but you may include some of you want
I'll tag @sentfromwolves, @juls-writes, @samplewriting, @synobun, and @tananaphone
So, let's do Rinnie because I'm still revising Heist so the lines aren't as easy to find I feel.
“To which skills are you referring?”
“Also it might be a giant international incident if I go missing.”
“I have no interest in coming back to the meat grinding machine that is the Navy, Gavril, especially if it means working for you.”
“I wouldn’t know what to do with a normal mother.”
“I’m having a going away party this weekend, you should be there.”
“Who’d you piss off to get on my guard detail?”
“Take the afternoon off. We’re on an airship, and I’ll be napping.”
“Oh, that’s right... The pesky Personnel Protection Order. Section two, subsection four, states guards cannot eat on duty. But… If you were a bit looser with that, you could enjoy a nice slab of bacon... But you’re not.”
“No one there cares that I’m an Edgewing. No one’s waiting for me to make my next mistake so they can write me off as the useless person they want to call me because surely I’m as bad as my great-grandfather.”
“I’m generally good at making myself a nuisance.”
“I’d use telekinesis.”
“So one time I thought it’d be a great idea to go sailing by myself in the winter and crashed into an iceberg. By the time the Navy got to me, I had hypothermia and frostbite and had to go to the hospital.”
“And if it wasn’t caffeinated enough, we’d add our own.”
“Magic.”
“If I don’t tell you, then you have some plausible deniability.”
Oh, I love her 💙
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I associate Gortash with violence far more than sex tbh & it’s far easier to imagine him in extreme life or death situations.
He is so much more comfortable getting his ass beat than he is with any level of intimacy imo
#enver gortash#bg3 gortash#lord gortash#bg3 fanfiction#gortash fic#bg3 fic#baldurs gate headcanon#rinny writes
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just a little lovesick i think
it gnaws away at stomach lining
and the illness spreads across
the remnants of my body
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rin gets u an anklet with his initial on it :/ kisses right next to it when he has u in a mating press :/
#i am spiraling#clawing at the walls#actually i think it fits either of the itoshis tbf#i did write sae getting u one#but yeah rinnie love#❤️#he def does
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hihii! can i req for a himeru/rinne/niki with a childhood friend reader? its ok if not!
A/n : Hello anon!! the req kinda late hehe~ and this post will be kinda long since its a multiple chara ~~ oh and I will be only doing niki and rinnie for now ! I hope its okay and please enjoy it anon!! , chu will re-read and fix the fic tommorow~
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✫ - treasuring the memories
╰┈➤ - warning/info : a little misslead of rinnie past...
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❃ - niki shiina | returning to you
↳ - The sun - shine the park , wind blowing the fallen leaf away , sound of ducks was heard from the pond, a dark grey with low ponytails man was seen sitting on a bench next to the pond.
He arrived at the park after running nonstop cause he is afraid that he will be late. Late about what..? Of course about his meeting with his dear childhood friend that he havent seen for a months.
After resting for a while , he take a look at his watch its already the time but why is there no one there other than him..? Well the ducks there if it count as others.
He let out a sigh and wait for another 5 minute maybe you're late..?
2 hour had passed, and there is no one there even the ducks are moving to another pond.
After all will you actually read the mail he send? Are you busy? Do you actually still wanna meet him?
He sigh and then get up from the seat giving up, suddenly a scream of his name was heard.
It sound like someone was searching for him? he then follows the voice, the voice sound louder for every step he take.
e saw someone who was still shouting his name.. As he decide to approach the person.
He poked the person shoulder, making them turn around, the person face was familiar to him.. beacuse the person was "you".
You give him a smile and a hug "Hello niki! I miss you!!", you say. He hug back..after all its not weird for you and him to hug each other since you guys always hug each others back then, "I miss you too", he reply
You guys let go of each others. "sorry i was late.. I don't check my schedule and then i remember i promise to meet you today", you said.
Niki laugh at your excuse and then give you a small gift. You take the gift from him and then realize how you're so late that you forgot to bring a gift for him.
Before you can apologize niki cut you off "there is still time.. Where do you want to go? I heard there is a near coffe shop maybe we can go there?, he said as he try to make you to not feel guilty for forgetting to bring a gift for him. You smiled again and then embrace your hand with his,
"How about we go to my apartement? Maybe we can cook together i really miss your cooking niki", you reply.
Even after summer is about to end, after flowers have starting to bloom, and even after the sun is about to set, everything about you remain unchanged.
Your voice, your face , your attitude , anything about you he adores it so much and he is happy that everything of you doesnt changed a bit.
You're still like the [name] he knows after all. You and him chat and enjoy each other presence while walking to your apartement, and oh! he hopes he can impressed you with his cooking just like back then.
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◎ - Rinnie amagi | his lucky charms!
↳ -The clock ticking slowly until it shows that it was your break time. You decide to spend your break at the familiar Cafe.. Cinnamon cafe.
Why? Because the atmosphere there isnt much crowded at this time , the food there are delicious , (and because you knew the chef)
You take a sit at one of the table, taking out your phone and order the food you would like to eat.
After that you take a look outside of the window, enjoying the silence while waiting for your food, you didnt think much about your works since some of your co-workers are helping you more than usual.
After a while you heard someone saying "HERE IS THE FOOD!!" But.. The voice doesnt sound like niki, you turn your Head around just to see a tall red haired man putting the food in front of you.
Oh.. Its rinnie.
"HELLO~ [name]~!!" , greet rinnie so loud that you feel like it can be heard by everyone in ensemble square.
"Who are you? I don't know you?", you reply joking about not knowing him.
He make a fake pout "really [name] !? Why would you forget your dear beloved future lover!?", he said dramaticly.
You laugh at his acting.. he just smiled and then chuckle, after laughing you move your attention away from him and start eating your food.
back then, The day you and him escape with niki was tense and scary but at that moment he was there holding you tight trying to convience you that everything will be fine when you're together with him.
His presence changed from serious, caring and a little calm to more carefree doing things without a care but that doesnt mean his caring or serious side dissaper of course.
After escaping you two had to seperaete where you choose your dream path and he decide to choose his own path with the help of the god of luckyness.
You didnt know if it was fate or not but after getting your new job in ES... you meet him again, you accidently bump into him when you were searching your friend on the local casino.
You were searching for your friend since they are the one who drive you here, repeating your friend name for the you're not sure how much.
walking without direction you suddenly bump into someone you get up and apologize moving backward away from people you feel like you slip on something on the floor, you was about to fall until someone catch you in their arms.
You opened your eyes just to see your childhood friend is the one who catch you, "RINNIE!?" , you call his name.
When he was about to reply his named was heard being called by the casino staff... Meaning its his turns to pull the slot machine lever.
He quickly carry you in his left shoulder you wrapped his neck around by his sudden move.
He walked to the machine with his left hand hold you so you wont fall off his shoulder his right hand was on the lever preparing to pull it. "Kyaha~! Lets go my new lucky charm!" , He said before pulling the lever.
The slots machine spinning and spinning until it stopped. the 7-7-7 can be seen from the machine.
Rinnie let go of you from his shoulder and hugs you, he keeps screaming about how the god of gambling is with him , how lucky he is and lastly about how you're his "lucky charm".
the sound of rinnie calling your name makes you realize that you're really is with him right now.
"[Name] instead of doing your boring work come with me! The god of gambling is calling me and i need my lucky charm" , he said, before you tried to refuse his invitation he already carrying you on his back.
"Now lets go! the god of gambling is calling me!!", he said while you wrapped your hand on his neck, moving yourself closer to his back so you wont fall , Being carried by him making you remembering how he used to carry you alot back then.
You let out a chuckle , even if his Personality is more carefree the caring and loving side of him will always stay there especially when he is with you.
#ensemble star x reader#enstar fluff#enstar x reader#fanfic#niki shiina x reader#niki shiina#enstars x reader#chu~works#self insert#fluff#amagi rinnie x reader#rinnie amagi#rinnie amagi x reader#childhoodfriend to lover trope#this is chu's first time writing for more than 1 chara
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GUYS I AM FINALLY FREE !!!!! OH MY GOD OH MY GOD IT'S SINKING IN I'M DONE WITH THIS SEM
#i was supposed to post a sae drabble#but i got my ass dragged to a college party#and i was abt to say no bec duh writing in my apartment while munching on some ice cream >>>>>#but they challenged me !!!!!! to a beer pong !!!#and mama raised no weak mf !!!#and ik i'm about to have the worst hang over of my life before my flight#🥲#but that's fine#bec i'm about to beat the shit out of these colonizers in beer pong /j#i'm bring home the bacon to my country#I'LL BE BACK REAL QUICK#BYE LOVE LOTS FROM YOUR FAVORITE RINNIE LOVER
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instead of doing scholarships I drew the same thing twice.
#I was. Tbch happy enough w the first one.#but loook if u push out of ur comfort zone a lil. Wow…#This situation is bc I came home shivering like. A little mouse.#I want. A Rinnie. Tbh.#Anyway working on one of my art goals of the new year.#hello yes see i draw#my ocs#digital art#doodles#The other one is going midly. (The write more stories show ur characters’ characters)#in that whenever I have a thought I write it in my notes app then get shy when I want to draw it 👉👈#working on it though.#the more I do it the more confidence etc.#Really skinnied out Rinnie there tho huh.#I will not lie perspective hard. Need to. Keep doing this + studies.
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December, 1979 - A Gustavo Drabble (Novel AU)
A small drabble for @thebiggestnope for the holidays. Writing the book has taken up all my time, but it's nice to do these small drabbles once in a while. Here's a little short that takes place in the world of the novel in those beginning stages of the romance between Gustavo and Ozzy~
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Sleigh bells ring, are you listening?
In the lane, snow is glistening
A beautiful sight
We're happy tonight
Walking in a winter wonderland
Perry Como’s melody followed Gustavo around the department store as he looked through several racks of wool sweaters, scarves, and tweed blazers. Maybe it was the lighting clashing with the fabrics or the new pair of glasses he'd just picked up at Pearle Vision, but something didn’t feel right, and none of these were striking him to be a gift he’d want to give to Ozzy.
Gustavo was a man who wouldn’t mind wearing the whole of the Sears catalog, but Ozzy’s fashion sense was just out of the boundary of where his wallet could reach, and nothing here seemed to compete by comparison either.
Maybe getting Ozzy a dog for Christmas back in 1976 was starting off their relationship a little too strong. The previous two years of a vase he made in an art class and a Stetson from their trip to New Mexico weren't quite living up to par.
“Gustavo?” a voice sounded from the walkway. “Hey, I thought that was you.”
A short head tilt would reveal Augie Jones coming through the narrow pathway off the linoleum - several bags in hand on his way from the inner workings of the mall back out to the parking lot.
“Christmas shopping too?” Gustavo asked.
“Yeah, I’ve got some nephews back in Utah really into those little Matchbox cars. What about you?”
“Trying to find something for Ozzy, but that man’s hard to shop for.” Gustavo stepped over to a tie display. “God, these are ugly.”
“I got Frank tickets to see The Music Man at the Pantages. I can call my friend at the box office and see if he can get two extra seats with us.”
“What date?”
“January 4th.”
“Sorry, Ozzy’s got a business trip in New York. He’s flying out on the first. Thanks for the offer though.”
“Well, if it helps, Frank told me that Virgil told him that Michael told Rupert that Ozzy told him he’s been craving a specific brand of wine from Italy that he hasn’t been able to find since the art gala back in August.”
“Augie, look at me.” Gustavo gestured to himself in his thrift store attire with peeling sneakers. “I know wine comes in red or white, and even if that wasn’t the extent of my knowledge, I only have ten dollars to my name until after Christmas. These damn things weren’t cheap." He adjusted the eye glasses on the bridge of his noses.
Better than to correct him on the varieties of wine, or to tell him he looked different yet distinguished with glasses, Augie thought a moment before digging through one of his shopping bags. In a gift bag of wine he intended for Virgil, he pulled out a card with information on the different types and handed it over.
“Here, use this. Frank says Virgil and Ozzy have the same taste. These are what they like.” He pointed to a selection of reds on the top row. “I got Virgil the one on the far left, but the one next to it was cheaper and has a nicer label if you ask me. It may not be the specific brand he wants, but it’s the thought that counts. I’m assuming you’re cooking dinner?”
“For Christmas? Of course.”
“So imagine how nice that would be for him to sit down to a nice, home cooked meal, and you surprise him with a wine you picked out yourself.”
“Technically you picked it.”
“Our little secret then.”
Gustavo smiled, looking down at the wine card. “Thanks, Augie. I’ll be home taking care of Dolly while Ozzy’s out of town, so if you and Frank want to come over for dinner one night, the invitation’s open.”
“Sounds good. Listen, these bags are getting heavy, so I’m going to head out, but don’t you worry about a thing. Ozzy likes you, and he’s going to love anything you get him. Merry Christmas - I’ll have Frank give you a call when we figure out plans after the new year.”
“Merry Christmas. Drive safe."
Gustavo waved him off and looked back down at the wine card on his way back toward the interior of the mall.
Maybe his New Year's Resolution for 1980 would be to actually educate himself on wine and surprise Ozzy with something better by his birthday.
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𝗘𝗩𝗔𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗧 ★ (𝗍𝗌𝗎𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗆𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗂 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆. 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋) !
༄ thinking about how tsukishima would move past you. his gaze. his touch. the briefness of it all. the excitement that a fleeting moment brings…
wc: 311; 8:20 am
you’re at a party. the music is loud and full of bass; the crowd is rowdy as people dance and grind up on each other like the little miscreants they are; your mind is hazy and turned to mush because of how out of body you feel due to so much going on.
there’s smoke in the air and decorative lights drifting along the walls, the distant sound of glasses clinking at the bar, and joyous, drunken laughter.
now, this atmosphere might be one that many people love, but as he was dragged here, tsukishima was ready to leave. he pushes through the crowd, swimming through a sea of sweaty bodies in rhapsodies— a desperate effort to get out.
with his blonde hair characteristically messy and that innate scowl on his face, you nearly jolt as tsukishima softly puts two hands on your waist. as he is brushing past you, you turn your head to look at him.
heat lingers where the pads of his fingers briefly lay and his lashes flutter as he blinks, his gaze locking with yours. for a moment, you’re entranced by his eyes: a deep black hole ringed with gold that pulls you into a vast, rich pool of honey. for a moment, you’re spellbound, your body slathered in the elusive sweetness of his stare.
as he withdrew, his fingers slowly slid from your waist to your hips, his touch inducing goosebumps. as quickly as it happened, tsukishima stepped aside; and he was gone. not a look back, not a minute longer wasted being in that crowded room. not even an utterance of “my bad” or “sorry” or “excuse me.”
though, something about it—the mystery of the strange, quiet man with the magic touch—made it all the more interesting.
suddenly, your haze was cleared and you were wide awake.
#rintoons#rinnie’s directory#this was not supposed to be this long oops#i realized something while i was writing#why tf do we pronounce bass like ‘base’???#like mf that’s bahs#haikyuu!!#tsukishima kei#tsukishima x reader#keiaura#tsukishima headcanons#haikyu x reader#hq#keiaura4life#tsukishima x you
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SOBS CRIES EXPLODES. SHE STILL LOVES THEM. DESPITE EVERYTHING.
#my post#caps#I KNOW IM LITERALLY THE ONE WHO MADE IT BUT LET ME BE EMOTIONAL ABOUT MY OCS FOR ASEC OK#EV WISHES SHE DIDNT CARE ABOUT HER SIBLINGS ANYMORE BUT SHE MISSES THEM. ITS LIKE THERE WAS A HOLE CARVED OUT OF HER CHEST.#hey fun fact so yknow i usually call everin 'ev' for short? andoras does the same thing :] !! but her siblings always called her 'rinnie'#anyways makin this was so fun bcus ev is constantly flipping between rage and crying and truly that sums her up#she is going on an emotional rollercoaster ride all of the time#she let herself cry for about 1.2 seconds and then went 'pull urself together smh we have a job to do'#and then she pushes everything down!! which just leads to her being mad all the time!!#oughghhghghghghhghghghhghhh anyways this story means the world to me#one day ill actually write it down in a comprehensible way#(aka not just my fuckin lore book)#(ive got flow charts of every single event that happens)#(and thats about it)#cries sniffles sobs. anyone else really abnormal about their ocs
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