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trashbaget · 11 months
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rag ten people you want to get to know better
thank you for the tag you lovely human 🥺🥺 @firemedicdiaz 💖
relationship status: single & in love with myself 💅
song stuck in my head: that one ditty from ahs?? that goes like “mee na noo dee diee da dika mena noh dee da dee doh fleurnaloh schlie la gon po” (tell me you have auditory processing issues without tellin—)
last song i listened to: on purpose was stay high by tove li (such a classic) & passively was candy by mgk bc it was in the end of the pete davidson special i had going for background in the tub lol
three favorite foods: oh boy. chicken friccasse (i have never known how to spell frickahsee), pizza from a local liquor joint back home that i miss with every fibre of my being 🥲, aaandd uhhh my tuna casserole probably. FUCK WAIT MY POTATO SOUP FUCK THE TUNA CASSEROLE—
last thing i googled: probably something to do with fruit flies, idk i always open private to google things bc???
dream trip: i’m not much of a traveler (despise it in fact) but i have been wanting to go to california to bother @enbyeddiediaz in the real world
anything i want right now: just a really good sprinkled donut (again, preferably from a local place back home but i’ve heard the local place around current home is Also Good so i’ll actually have to visit sometime lmao)
tagging: liz you are hereby 🫲tagged🫱 & so is @queerbuckleys @translasso @evcndiaz & everyone lol
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morguevampire · 1 year
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Tag People You Want to Know Better!
I was tagged by darling @who-is-a-heretic-now <3
Favorite Color: black, even if it isn't a color
Currently Reading: Honestly a bunch of uni-stuff, academic papers and whatnot. I find myself very lazy with "real" books during the semester. So I guess currently I am reading stuff about Josephine Baker which is really interesting.
Last Song: Fuego by Vetusta Moral (currently on a Spanish indie trip)
Last Movie: Eismayer (R.: David Wagner) - in the cinema My Zoe (R.: Julie Delpy) - rewatch
Currently Craving: tbh a Schnitzel because I am hungover as fuck
Tea or Coffee: Coffee all the way - a viennese Melange (it's essentially a cappuccino but with less milk) I do like tea too and especially in the winter time I am a big Earl Grey drinker
Currently Working On: not crying hahahaha. No but I am working on a Zemo x fem!reader fic atm and otherwise in private I am working on a painting :)
no pressure tags: @babysuede @brandyscorner
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yangjeongin · 11 months
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HYUNJIN | 200925 • BACK DOOR ( for @hyunpic 💘 )
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uncxntrxllable · 11 months
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MUSE LIKES // PREFERENCES !!
Tagged by: @myriadxofxmuses
Tagging: @dominaxnoctis @bloodmoonhuntress @sleuthwitch @ayakoito @poeticphoenix and if you see this and wanna fill it for a muse, then I tagged you too!
JAMIE
★  ⸻   FAVORITE FRUITS: berries of any kind, but blackberries especially
★  ⸻   FAVORITE ACTIVITIES: reading (particularly short stories), walking / hiking, sightseeing, watching movies and tv shows
★  ⸻   FAVORITE FLOWERS: tiger lily
★  ⸻   FAVORITE SEASON: summer
★  ⸻  FAVORITE INSECTS: ladybug
★  ⸻   FAVORITE ANIMALS: cats
★  ⸻  FAVORITE GEM: aquamarine
★  ⸻  FAVORITE TIME OF THE DAY: night, when it's dark
Bonus: AIDEN
★  ⸻   FAVORITE FRUITS: he doesn't eat so he doesn't have one
★  ⸻   FAVORITE ACTIVITIES: any kind of exploration, hiking, sightseeing, tossing a ball or frisbee around
★  ⸻   FAVORITE FLOWERS: red or black rose
★  ⸻   FAVORITE SEASON: autumn
★  ⸻  FAVORITE INSECTS: dragonfly
★  ⸻   FAVORITE ANIMALS: dogs
★  ⸻  FAVORITE GEM: agate
★  ⸻  FAVORITE TIME OF THE DAY: night time
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rainia · 6 months
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For the ask game:
white (so proud of you for your disappearing tendencies hell yeah touch that grass)
light blue (obvious, you’re always seconds away from being drowned by sirens and bog creatures)
mrow (you’d be the type of celebrity you’d hear about on the news for something insane, then not hear about them for like two years, then all of a sudden they’re back in the news for stealing a paparazzi’s camera and running away)
AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH OMGGGG this made me smile sm duuuuuuddeeee <333333 ;-; also I’m so glad someone supports my random disappearances hahahhahah, I always do better when im away from the internet (even though I do miss everyone here)
AND YEAAAHHHH send me to the ocean heheheh I am in fact planning to make that happen a bunch this december :]]]
omg. oh wow. that’s actually the exact kind of celebrity (the only kind i think) I’d love to be HAHHAHA that’s fucking amazing
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thesoulofasurvivor · 1 year
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5 Character Song Associations–
tagged by: @airxn tagging: ​@ghxstofycu @spiritalked @wolfvirago and whoever sees this and wants to do it with their muse!
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The Last Of Us - Gustavo Santaolalla
Surrender - Natalie Taylor
Summer Feeling - Matoma, Jonah Kagen
The Nights - Avicii
Left Behind - Gustavo Santaolalla
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Seven Sentence Sunday
eeeee my first seven sentence sunday tag!!! thank you to the lovely @ajunerose for tagging me! here's a lil bit from the first chapter of my fake dating au, which will be posted as soon as I'm done with the whole fic (yell at me to write it quicker please and thank you!) I think I'm maybe? a third into it? at 25k? except a lot of that will inevitably be chopped by my lovely beta so anyway, here you go:
“So, Buck,” Ravi starts, clearly not getting the hint when Eddie glares at him yet again. “You said you and Stanford dated? How’d that go?” The clatter of forks stalls, and Buck has to stop himself from inhaling around the bite he just took—he’s already choked and needed an emergency tracheotomy once, it’s not happening again. He and Nathan make eye contact, and Buck smiles at the laughter he finds there—it’s not a harsh laughter at his expense but more so something sweet, almost fond. He feels himself relaxing slightly at the familiar gaze, but at the same time, it confuses him. They haven’t seen each other in years, but Nate is reacting to his presence like they’re as close as they used to be.
tagging @lilbuddie and realizing I need to follow more writers!!! so anyone else who wants to do it, i'm tagging y'all too! like usual <3
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princessmacedon · 2 months
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"Happy birthday my dear, sweet Maria!" Deirdre's smile is as bright as the yellow and white daisies she has woven into a flower crown as she places it gently atop her darling friend's head. The flowers suit her beautifully, Deirdre thinks. Sunny and cheerful and bursting with life.
Maria stands with her head tilted forward, obedient and still, as her longtime friend crowns her with a wreath of spring. Or... very nearly still, at least; her fingers wiggle digit-by-digit over her skirt as she waits, from the left to the right and then left again, restless like the upwardly-skewed line of her lips.
"Hee hee... Thank you, Miss Deirdre!" Adventurous fingertips ghost over the daisies with which she has been appointed, and in finding the petals cool and delicate to the touch, Maria retreats in satisfaction. "They're so pretty!" Though she can't see them now that they sit atop her head, she'd seen them just before -- and besides! The crown is a gift from Miss Deirdre, and it makes her feel pretty, so surely it must be true!
"I like them very much!" She smiles, and she turns, and she half-twirls her skirt, and then-- Maria pauses as her uniform slowly flutters back into place, looking up at the woman with hopeful eyes. From when Maria in her childishness had sought to protect her, to the moment in that distant dream when Miss Deirdre sent her away to safety instead... for a passing heartbeat, she stands and remembers all of it, her heart swelling with affection.
"...May I hug you, Miss Deirdre? Please?" Her head tips, a shining grin knocked back into its rightful place. "I have so many things to thank you for!"
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flxmekeepr · 9 months
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chy <333333 gosh do i adore you to the moon and BACK !! your tireless love and dedication is so incredible and you are just such a master of capturing the voices of every character you've ever written. it's just a special talent and i just need you to know. also you're just ??? the bestest friend ??? you always make me feel so welcome to share my interests and thoughts with you and i love when you do the same. i can't believe we've been friends for so many years at this point and you just mean the world to me
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lewisvinga · 6 months
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mr & mrs | max verstappen x fem! pérez! reader
summary; max and y/n relationship from engagement to honey moon
fc: threemillion on ig
warnings; mentions of sex lol
notes; latina n pérez reader bc max is for the latinas
masterlist !
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liked by maxverstappen1, schecoperez, and 1,022,928 others!
ynperez: knew something was up when he kept begging me to wear white lol
tagged; maxverstappen1
username: what happened to hello? good morning??
maxverstappen1: liefje, you act like i was on my knees
ynperez: might as well have been, ‘babeeee just wear white, nooo pleaseeeee, wear that white dress. babeeeee’
maxverstappen1: not u exposing me under our engagement post 😕
ynperez: to a lifetime of this, max verstappen !
maxverstappen1: gladly, y/n pérez ! ( future verstappen )
maxverstappen1: i love you
ynperez: and i love you
username: MIS PADRESS [ my parents ]
username: screaming crying throwing up
username: that outfit is EVERYTHING
username: the size of the ring? hello??
schecoperez: enhorabuena, hermanita! [congratulations little sister] ❤️ just gotta make sure he doesn’t make you cry or else
ynperez: muchísimas gracias checo💗 [thank you very much] , but i may have cried a wee bit when he proposed 😕
maxverstappen1: a wee bit is an understatement, i was concerned that you were never going to stop crying
ynperez: exposing me under MY own post??
maxverstappen1: karma is my fiancé
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maxverstappen1: partying in mexico is 10x more fun when you’re celebrating your engagement to your fiancé
tagged; ynperez
username: they’re turning him into a mexicano lol
username: mi gente latino✊
ynperez: omggg 2 pics of meeeeee🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
maxverstappen1: bc ur soooooo prettyyyyy
ynperez: can’t believe your drunk ass left the party to put on that fuck ass polo
maxverstappen1: it’s for the vibes u wouldn’t get it 🙄🙄🙄
ynperez: engagement parties in mexico>> maxie wasn’t i so smart for planning it 😁😁😁😁
maxverstappen1: ur the smartest person ever liefje
username: can’t tell if i want him or her
danielricciardo: never seen max so smiley in my life before
maxverstappen1: i was feeling like you tbh
username: need y/n’s closet asap
schecoperez: told you partying in mexico is fun😂
liked by maxverstappen1 !
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ynperez: called bae to let him know it’s a girls night only
tagged; lilymhe, carmenmmundt, francisca.cgomes, alexandrasaintmleux, carolamtz1, iamrebeccad, heidiberger_
lilymhe: tell ur ‘bae’ i want you🤤🤤🤤🤤
ynperez: i want YOU🤤👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩
alex_albon: maxverstappen1 are you seeing this??
maxverstappen1: i just ignore it tbh
maxverstappen1: almost died being away from you
ynperez: u had the babies with you🐈🐈
maxverstappen1: still not the same 💔
username: i’d do anything to party with y/n and the other wags😩
username: she’s an icon and she is the moment
alexandrasaintmleux: pretty pretty girl!!
ynperez: says you!🥹💗
carolamtz1: gracias por invitarme! fue tan divertido!😍😍 [thank you for inviting me, it was so fun]
ynperez: siempre carol❤️💗 [always]
carmenmmundt: george kept asking me what we were doing last night 🤣
ynperez: don’t say a word, girls only 🤫🤫
georgerussell63: BOOOO
maxverstappen1: so i won’t know??
ynperez: girls only sorry bae
username: this comment section is my entertainment of the day😭
username: countdown to verstappen wedding starts now 🧘‍♀️
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ynperez & maxverstappen1: mr. and mrs. verstappen.
schecoperez: enhorabuena! bienvenido a la familia, max ! [congratulations, welcome to the family] time to learn spanish😂
maxverstappen1: i know how to order tacos in spanish 😌
ynperez: lol barley
maxverstappen1: under our marriage post?
username: my dream wedding
username: mamá y papá
lilymhe: the prettiest bride😍😍😍
ynperez: the prettiest maid of honor 💗
carmenmmundt: ugh the dress , the hair, everything was so😍😍
liked by ynperez !
username: streets are saying there was a banda n everyone was zapateando??👀👀
ynperez: the streets are right! even max, although, white husband cannot dance, i’m working on it
maxverstappen1: i am trying 😔
danielricciardo: really? are you sure??
landonorris: congrats to the happy couple🎉🎊
ynperez: no tears this time?🤔
landonorris: i don’t have a clue what ur talking about 🤨🤨
danielricciardo: the 5 minute long video i have of you sobbing says otherwise 🤗
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ynperez: luna de miel con mi esposo. 🌕🍯💗👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨 [honey moon with my husband]
maxverstappen1: te quiero. [i love you]
ynperez: JALDKSDWOF
ynperez: te quiero. ❤️‍🩹
maxverstappen1: chilling w wifey
ynperez: happy wife happy life am i right
maxverstappen1: i do make you very happy indeed 😏😏😼😼😼
ynperez: max stop my brother can see
schecoperez: i wish i didn’t see
schecoperez: y porque publicaste fotos en su ropa interior?🤔 [and why did you post photos in your undergarments]
ynperez: ay, checo, no soy una niña, ya tengo esposo 😝[im not a little girl, i already have a husband]
username: checo being an overprotective brother lol
username: y/n panicking over max typing in spanish is so me
username: them>>
lilymhe: so , when are yall gonna give me a niece, i’m waiting…
maxverstappen1: you have jimmy and sassy😝
maxverstappen1: let me change my response, we’re practicing to make sure we get it right on the first try😆
lilymhe: oh😀
landonorris: i need to bleach my eyes🤢
ynperez: MAX MY DAD AND CHECO CAN SEE THIS😭😭
maxverstappen1: sorry not sorry 😁
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sanjisboyfie · 5 months
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one piece smau: dating sabo edition
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liked by sabosbf, kokoala, and 10k others
[name]sblondie: this is exactly why im always late to work
tagged: sabosbf and d.dragon
sabosbf: DONT TAG YOUR BOSS????? HES GONNA FUCKING KILL ME??????
-> kokoala: LMFAOAOOA
-> sabosbf: i'm fuckin scared what is going on koala
d.dragon: This is hardly an acceptable reason to be late to work, Sabo.
-> [name]sblondie: boohoo just say youre sad and single
-> divaiva: SABO you're so dead.
freeluffy: cuddling is worth it
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-> kokoeala: just heard dragon-san gasp in his office hold on u might be saved
-> [name]sblondie: thankgodthankgodthankgod
-> freeluffy: huh?
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sabosbf: he's urethral guys idk
tagged: [name]sblondie
[name]sblondie: i think you're urethral too baby
-> sabosbf: i love u i knew u would get my humor
-> [name]sblondie: of course i would my love <333
portgasace: no fucking way u two are real
dni_nami: something is telling me theres something wrong with the caption, but lemme not
-> sabosbf: what's wrong with it :0?
-> dni_nami: ....
divaiva: u two are the cutest (please change that caption, i'm telling you this out of the kindess of my heart)
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-> [name]sblondie: my boyfriends caption is perfectly fine
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portgasace: barfed in my mouth i hate them
tagged: [name]sblondie and sabosbf
[name]sblondie: be nice to ur brother in law damn
-> freeluffy: [NAME] IS OUR BROTHER IN LAW NOW !?!?!?!?
-> [name]sblondie: future* brother in law my bad
-> freeluffy: booooo :(
sabosbf: yeah i hate u too ace, the only rzn u ever go out w us is so u can leech off our wallets
-> portgasace: thats a fuckign lie asshole
-> sabosbf: BROKE ASS
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boahancock: luffy's brother and luffy's brothers boyfriend are so cute <3
-> [name]sblondie: damn she don't even know our names
-> portgasace: professional luffy dickrider (for some rzn)
kokoala: my favorite gays <3333
-> [name]sblondie: ?????
-> sabosbf: thank u koala ;)
-> [name]sblondie: ???????
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[name]sblondie: guys do u think he loves spiderman more than me
tagged: sabosbf
sabosbf: if peter parker hit my line, im sorry
-> [name]sblondie: ????????
sabosbf: his theme song is my ringtone for u so i guess it connects?
-> [name]sblondie: YOU GUESS???
-> sabosbf: that just means ur my spiderman baby >///<
-> [name]sblondie: DONT TRY TWISTING THIS IN A COMPLIMENTARY WAY U JUS CONFIRMED THAT IM UR SECOND CHOICE
kokoala: spiderman >>>> any other man
-> sabosbf: u get me koala ughhh
portgasace: good taste [name], gooooddd tasteee
-> sabosbf: hehe
-> [name]sblondie: WHAT THE FUCK????????? STOP FLIRTING WITH OTHER MEN RIGHT NOW???
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sabosbf: got jumpscared by this pic in my cameraroll pls someone buy this guy brown contacts
tagged: [name]sblondie
[name]sblondie: me looking at u when u wake up 🧿🧿
-> sabosbf: its ok babe jus please maybe think about blinking a little bit longer
kokoala: cannot hold a conversation with him without feeling like hes thinking about murdering me
-> portgasace: what i said
divaiva: nooo you'd ruin his natural beauty :<
-> [name]sblondie: thank u iva <3
-> [name]sblondie: YOU JUST VENMOED ME 40 BUCKS WITH THE MSG "listen to [name]" ???
-> sabosbf: LMFOAOA babe don't actually buy contacts i love ur eyes theyre pretty :3
d.dragon: They are quite terrifying.
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[name]sblondie: boyfriend appreciation post because even though hes got a weird sense of humor, hes still mine (...i guess)
tagged: sabosbf
sabosbf: HEHEHE he loves meeeeee
sabosbf: ok why that ugly ass photo of me as the second one what the hell is wrong w u u just hate me
sabosbf: I LOVE U SABO, LOVE UUU
-> [name]sblondie: love u too handosme (...i guess)
-> sabosbf: STOP WITH THE I GUESS i'd choose u over peter parker anyday baby pleaseee
portgasace: not [name] picking up on me and luffy's appetite too
[liked by kokoala, [name]sblondie, and 100 others]
-> freeluffy: bigger appetite is the best appetite !
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RESTRAIN ME??? MY SEXY BOYFRIEDN IN MENSWEAR HOLY SHIT IM CREAMINNNNGGGG
[name]sblondie replied to your story: u shouldve told me sooner, i'll wear them more often now just for u babe ;)
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herofics · 4 months
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A Hangover
A/N: Just more of my good Geto AU stuff (Geto never went rogue, saved Mimiko and Nanako and stayed at Jujutsu High with Gojo and reader, and they started a relationship), these aren’t really in any particular order, and you can find the previous stuff in the “good geto au” tag. Idk what this is, but it was fun to write
“We really shouldn’t have let him drink so much” you said as you and Geto were helping Gojo up the stairs
"You know he’s a lightweight, and he had like two drinks” Geto said with an annoyed tone.
“We should’ve made him stick to mocktails” you groaned as Gojo leaned against you in his drunken state.
"What you two talkin about? I’m fiiiiiineeee” Gojo muttered, trying to stand without support, almost falling on his ass at the top of the stairs
“Alright, you’re almost in bed love” Geto said as Gojo leaned against the doorframe.
“(Naaaameeeeeee), I don’t wanna go to bed, Suguru’s bein a meanie” Gojo complained very loudly.
“Satoru, you have to, you’re way too drunk to do anything else” you said and brushed his hair off his face and kissed him on the cheek.
“You’re comin with me then” he smirked and started dragging you towards the bed.
You let him, since that was probably the only way you could get him to bed. Gojo fell face first onto the bed and curled up on top of the covers, still holding your hand.
“Come to bed with meeeeee” Gojo said with a sing-songy tone.
You sat down on the bed, and Gojo brought your hand to his face and kissed your knuckles.
Geto was just leaning against the door frame and watching the two of you. He had a gentle smile on his face as he looked at you and Gojo. You looked back at him with an amused expression and mouthed the word “lightweight” at him before rolling your eyes. Geto chuckled and motioned towards the stairs indicating that he was going downstairs. You nodded and whispered that you’d be there soon.
Gojo had fallen asleep, but he was still holding onto your hand. You tried to pull your hand away, but he tightened his grip and muttered something akin to “no, mine”. You brushed his hair away from his face again, and pressed a kiss on his forehead.
“Love you, get some rest” you whispered and stood up, leaving the room.
Geto was sitting on the couch, TV on, but the sound was very low.
“I’m never letting him drink again” you groaned as you collapsed next to Geto on the couch.
“Well thank god for mocktails, or we would’ve had to carry him all the way back” Geto shook his head.
“I guess him being lightweight brings some balance to him otherwise being like the most powerful person on earth or something” you joked.
“Yeah, that’s probably the reason” Geto rolled his eyes with a chuckle.
“He’s gonna be so hungover in the morning”
“So am I, I can feel it” Geto sighed, rubbing his right temple.
“We should probably go to sleep too, besides, if he notices there’s no one in the bed with him, Satoru’s gonna try to come down here and crack his head when he falls down the stairs”
“You’re probably right” Geto agreed.
“I’m gonna sleep in my room, you can take care of our drunk little prince”
“Fine”
“Goodnight, Suguru” you yawned and started making your way towards your room.
“Goodnight love” he smiled.
Geto climbed the stairs to the second story, and disappeared into the master bedroom as you closed the door to your room.
Gojo was spread out on the bed like a starfish, so Geto had to push him around a bit to fit on the bed comfortably. Gojo looked quite adorable when he was sleeping so peacefully. Geto and you had to pretty much drag him out to have some fun that night, but in the end he had a good time, and so did you and Geto of course.
Geto laid down next to Gojo and kissed him on the forehead, before closing his eyes and going to sleep.
You woke up in the morning to a delicious smell coming from the kitchen. You put on your slippers and dragged yourself to the kitchen.
“Good morning!” Gojo said as you appeared from behind the corner.
He looked all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, what the hell?
“How are you not hungover?” you asked, completely baffled as to how he was up before you and Geto.
“I’m the strongest, don’t you know? A little hangover won’t keep me down” Gojo grinned.
“But every time we’ve gone drinking before, you’ve been absolutely miserable the next morning, so why not now?”
“It’s a Christmas miracle” he joked.
“It’s not Christmas” you noted sarcastically.
“A Saturday miracle then?” he questioned.
“Sure, let’s go with that” you sighed.
“I think Suguru’s still asleep, but coffee is done already”
“Thanks, but I think I’ll stick to tea. You and Suguru can have the coffee, though you might not need any more caffeine” you noted as you filled the kettle with water and turned it on.
“Coffee sounds good right about now” Geto yawned as he came down the stairs, wearing just a pair of sweatpants, stretching his arms towards the ceiling.
“You hungover?” you asked Geto. “Because our lightweight partner here is just fine” you motioned at Gojo.
“You used RCT” Geto stated, more like a fact than a question.
“I don’t know why I haven’t done it before, it was such an obvious answer” Gojo smirked.
“That’s cheating, you should suffer with the two of us” you complained, motioning at yourself and Geto.
“Well you don’t look very hungover either” Geto said to you.
“I have a pretty nasty headache, but not much more” you said.
“So I’m worse off than both of you combined” Geto groaned, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Come have some breakfast, you’ll feel better after” Gojo said, and set down a cup of coffee on the table.
Geto sat down and took a sip of the coffee, before leaning back against the chair with a deep exhale. Gojo set down a plate in front of him and another one in front of you. His cooking smelled delicious when you had woken up but now the smell of food was just making you nauseous.
“I’m gonna grab us some ibuprofen” you sighed and left the kitchen, trying to hide your desire to throw up.
“Thank you” Geto said.
“I think they’re feeling worse than they say” Gojo noted quietly, not wanting you to hear.
“Probably, you know they don’t like to show it” Geto agreed.
“We’re out of painkillers, so that fucking sucks” you groaned as you returned to the kitchen, slamming the empty ibuprofen bottle on the table.
“You okay?” Gojo asked as you pinched the bridge of your nose.
“Yeah, this headache is just killing me” you sighed. “I’ll be fine though, even without the painkillers”
“You sure? I could go get some painkillers, you two look like you really need them” Gojo motioned at you and Geto.
“Please and thank you” Geto said, more for your sake than his own, because he knew you wouldn’t want to bother Gojo with something like that, at least not just for your own sake.
“I won’t take long” Gojo said and kissed both you and Geto on the cheek, before hurrying to put on his jacket and shoes.
Before you knew it, he was out the door. Gojo was wonderful, even though he could be an idiot sometimes. Geto was much more cool headed, but just as amazing. You loved them both so much, and you knew they felt the same way about you. You could never stop worrying about them though. They were two special grade sorcerers, the strongest there was, but still, every time they stepped out of that door, you were afraid they wouldn’t come back. Maybe it was just the line of work they were in, what you’d been trained for too. You didn’t end up choosing that life but you still saw it. You saw how tired it made them.
“Thanks for always worrying about us” Geto said suddenly, like he could read your mind.
“It kinda comes with this whole relationship thing” you said jokingly.
“I know, but I appreciate it, and I know Satoru does too, even if he forgets to say it” Geto smiled.
“Thanks” you smiled back.
Gojo didn’t take long with his trip to the pharmacy, and him being in the best condition out of the three of you, he wanted to take care of you and Geto. Geto resisted at first, but Gojo wouldn’t take no for an answer.
“You took care of me last night, so let me return the favor you stubborn-!” Gojo argued as he tried to carry Geto to the couch.
“I don’t need you to carry me!” Geto argued back, pushing Gojo away, but he held his grip.
Even though your head still hurt, these two idiots still got a laugh out of you with their bickering. You wished it could be like this forever, just the three of you, happy in your own little bubble.
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winniemaywebber · 2 months
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The Apple Tree 🌳
part 1/6
Rosie Rosenthal x Reader
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Y/N, a school teacher, meets Robert "Rosie" Rosenthal in the village pub.
“Oh, Lord, be careful, Harrison,” you start, already running towards the small yet gangly boy hanging off the tree branch. He laughs at your frightened expression, showing that he was just teasing you.
“I'm fiiiiine, Miss Y/N,” he giggles, swinging on the branches like a little monkey. “Look at meeeeee!” You can't help but laugh at the young boy, the sunshine on his face as he swings to and fro. His other classmates are milling around the field, playing games together such as tag, jump rope, cats cradles and someone had even chalked a hopscotch grid on the small patch of cement exposed towards the end of the field.
A rumbling sound causes everyone to look up, seeing ten planes flying up into the cloudless blue sky.
“There they go,” a girl says, the string of the cats cradle on her fingers untangling due to her distraction. “Miss Y/N, I counted ten. Was I right?”
“You certainly are right, Penelope. And let's count ten again in a few hours when they all return. Right, back inside, everyone,” you shout to get everyone's attention, clapping your hands thrice. “It's time to carry on with our reading time.”
The afternoon sun begins to cool down as the day progresses, which you're glad of. Keeping seventeen small children focused during the few sweltering days of British summertime sure was quite the task, but you did enjoy seeing their sweet faces light up at the mention of extra playtime, or even, outdoor lessons where you'd let them dig rocks, look through their little magnifying glasses at little critters and bugs they'd found, and read under the apple tree.
It's towards the end of the day that you all once again hear the rumble sound that had become all too familiar over the last few months. You pause at your blackboard, the chalk in your hand hovering over it as the sound gets louder, causing the building to shake slightly. You turn, smirking, with a twinkle in your eye as your students get ready to rush out the door, yet wait for your instruction to do so.
“Go on, then!” you say, chuckling at their excitement to see the planes land. A cheer erupts as the planes fly overhead, all the children counting in unison.
“One…two…three,” you look up, hand shielding your eyes from the sun and squinting slightly, silently hoping to see all ten planes arrive.
“Seven…eight…nine…”
“Just one more,” you whisper to yourself, teeth gritted suddenly.
“TEN! That's ten!” The kids begin cheering, some even hugging one another. You breathe a huge sigh of relief, glad of not having to explain the potential consequence of planes going missing today.
“Bye, Miss Y/N! Have a good weekend!”
“Thank you, Harrison. You, too! Say hello to your mother for me. Let her know I'll be stopping by with a pie this weekend. I owe her for fixing my skirts!” He nods, hand held out towards you.
“Picked this for you.” He is holding a shiny red apple, the first from the school's apple tree. You place a hand to your chest, suddenly overcome with emotion.
“Thank you, darling. That's so kind. Now, off you go before mum begins to worry!”
You begin to bike home, taking this opportunity to breathe in the remainder of the summer, the leaves of the trees blowing in the beautifully soft breeze. These poor Americans had only experienced two seasons the entire time they'd been here: pouring rain or unnecessarily humid and hot, which reminded you that at least England was sticking to its regular schedule. Soon enough, this beautiful weather would be a distant memory, the countryside once again turning wet, muddy and mostly sludge.
You're almost home when you spot your friend Sally running alongside your bicycle.
“Hi, Y/N,” she calls, jogging next to you. “Are you still coming tonight?”
You push the brake on your bike, coming to a stop just outside your cottage and fiddling with the gate.
“Yes! What time?”
“I was thinking around 7. We can walk there together!”
“Wonderful. See you then, doll!”
You settle into your favorite armchair once inside the house, the grill heating up your toast, the kettle about to whistle as it reaches a boil. Spreading homemade lemon curd on your toast and adding milk and sugar to your tea, you sit back down with a magazine, mulling over what to wear this evening. It was finally Friday, and the evening you'd venture to the village pub with your friends for your weekly catch up.
Standing in front of your wardrobe, you run your hands through the soft material of your favorite dresses, choosing the first one to catch your eye. A sage green dress, fitted at the waist and flowing into a beautiful skirt that you liked to think mimicked the petals of a flower. You let down your hair from the scarf that had kept it contained all day while teaching, running your hands through it as it falls about your shoulders, shining thanks to the evening sunlight streaming through your window. With one more swipe of mascara and a little dab of blush, you're ready right on time as you hear knuckles softly rap the wooden door to your tiny cottage.
“Hi, doll! Oh, you look wonderful!”
“Thanks, Sally,” you say, smiling back at her. “You do, too! Is that a new dress?”
“It sure is,” she replies, her eyes sparkling slightly.
“And would that be for anyone in particular?” You joke, poking at her shoulder slightly.
“Maybe…” she replies, wistfully. “Now, come on, I don't want to keep James waiting.”
“Oh, yes,” you respond, winking jokingly. “We wouldn't want to have James stood up.”
Arriving at the pub, you see James out front in his uniform. Sally squeals, running into his arms quick as a flash. “Hi, honey,” you hear him say, his thick Tennessee drawl cutting through the air, still unusual to hear around here. He kisses her on the cheek and winks at you. “Hey, Y/N. Good to see ya.”
“And you, James!” He opens the door for you both and walks over to the bar to join his friends who poke at him, making fun of him sweetly.
Your friends wave, gesturing for you and Sally to come over, and you sit down to join them. James runs back over with two drinks in his hand: a red wine for Sally and a small beer for you. You look up at him gratefully, thankful for his kindness and willingness to treat his girlfriend's friends so nicely.
An hour passes, you and your friends knee deep in village gossip, eyes wide and hands gesturing wildly when you notice the door open out of the corner of your eye. In walks the most handsome man you've ever seen: brown, soft curls that compliment his baby blue eyes perfectly. His mustache, trimmed to perfection, suits his face extremely well. He smiles towards his friends, showing two rows of perfect white teeth, his smile taking your breath away.
“Oh my gosh. Who is that?” You murmur to the table. All four of your companions turn their heads to get a better look, all looking back at you with the same expression. “Good golly,” one replies. “He is incredibly handsome. Shame I'm married…” she titters, hand over her mouth to stifle a giggle.
“Now, now, lady,” you tease. “He'll be back soon enough. You don't need to surprise him with an American upon his return.” You can't seem to tear your eyes away from this handsome man, though, feeling your body grow warm with every movement he makes, the heat going from the pit of your stomach up to your face causing you to have to press your cool hand to it.
The man turns around from the bar, taking a sip of his drink when he catches you staring at him. You look down at the table, suddenly embarrassed, your face reddening even more. You feel Sally elbow you softly. “Y/N, he's coming over,” she squeals. “Oh, goodness, he's coming over.”
Before you know it, he's stood in front of you with his hand outstretched towards you. “Ma'am,” he says nervously, a sweet smile on his face. “Would you like to dance?” Trying your best to not squeak with excitement and embarrass yourself, you nod, swallowing.
“Yes, please.”
You can't help but smile as he slowly twirls you around the small dancefloor, soft jazz being played on the stage opposite you.
“What's your name?”
“Y/N, Y/L/N,” you respond, hoping your hand on his shoulder will keep you upright. “And you?”
“Rosenthal, Robert Rosenthal. The fellas call me Rosie.”
“It's nice to meet you, Mr Rosenthal. What is it you do?”
“Call me Rosie, please. I'm a pilot.”
“Oh, amazing!” You reply. “The kids and I were watching you all fly back in today. We were very glad to count all ten aircraft.” He looks at you, confused for a moment. “I'm a teacher at the local school. The kids are my students,” you reassure him.
“Whew,” he blows out air from his mouth, his cheeks puffing comically. “Had me worried there.” You giggle at his expression, your eyebrows slightly raised. “Glad there's no need to duel a man over a pretty girl.”
The next couple of hours are spent sat together, sharing stories of your lives. He tells you of how he was a lawyer prior to enlisting, where he grew up and where he went to school. You share how you grew up right here, a beautiful childhood in the countryside and how you've just inherited your grandmother's cottage, working on making it feel more like your own. You can't help but smile at him, your eyes intently staring into his as he shares small tidbits of his life with you, you always being curious of places away from East Anglia.
“May I walk you home, Y/N?” he asks, as he sees you stifle a yawn and the landlord rings the bell for last orders.
“I'd love that, Rosie. Yes, please.” You turn and quickly wave goodbye to your friends, the girls quietly cheering as you leave on Robert's arm.
He holds the hand you've placed in the crook of his arm, his other hand holding his hat, allowing you to go slightly ahead of him in order to direct him. However, you walk as slow as you can to savor every last moment with him, the light of the moon shining in his gorgeous hair, the stars in the night sky looking so similar to his beautiful eyes. You walk in companionable silence, reaching the cottage within a few moments.
“Thank you for walking me home, Robert. I had a really lovely time with you.”
“Me, too, ma'am,” he replies, fiddling with his sleeve slightly. “May I see you again?”
“I'd be delighted,” you smile, blushing slightly. He steps forward and takes your hand, kissing it softly before repeating the same action on your warm cheek.
“G'night, Y/N. I sure hope I see you again soon.”
“Goodnight, Rosie.”
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tittysuckersworld · 4 months
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PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEAAAASE!!!!! tell me about your huhhhhh fem skk au .... actor dazai.. band chuuya. idk where the post went i think it was you, i beg, on my hands and knees i love them. plzplzplz (agree with ur tags btw me2:(( )
I AMMM THE PERSON WITH AUU THANK YOU FOR ENABLING MEEEEEE- ehem hi hallo i am yes hi sudhsudjs okay ya uhhhhh hm im not sure where to start from where left off- rant got long so under cut is more :>
but pretty much soukoku as an idol group til the photographer/aspireing writer oda somehow gets in a scandle and has his parental rights to his kids taken away. before was shared custody but now is.. not.
at this point dazai was already very ready to quit being an idol. so to try and cover up the oda scandal she leaks some pictures of her kissing some people earlier in her career and some mysterious ginger lady....... she also sets up a bomb under one of the agencys cars to really blow everything over.
chuuya is not happy with this. very not happy with this.
but, now she has the freedom to do whatever she wants with her music. so she gose full pop-punk rock<3<3<3<3 and also this is where stupid animatic make their way into my plan. remember the song black sheep cover by lady in schot pilgram, this is one song chuuya makes when she hits it off on her own. she also gets really popular when she moves to pop punk rock
okay dont actually have much else planned with this- just that 2-3 years later dazai publishes a book and its a crazy best seller. talking about the inner workings of the industry and is working on her next books. mabey publishes another in like a year. i am not fully sure timeline-
the dazai leaving the agensy and car bomb really give off breaking up vibes to chuuya til a hose soaked dazai is in front of her door. not even fake rain just blondie(kunikida) got mad at her plan and desided to try soaking the prick. i dont think they immediately start dating again, but they do at some point. and is secret dating ya.
dazai just shows up to some of chuuyas shows? its a running gag that dazai will somehow get on stage and fuck with chuuya. or mess with the lights. or just anything to make a lil ruckus. the media has no clue how dazai keeps ending up at them at the right place and right time.
so! one time 4-5-6 years after dazai leaves the company and a few years of them dating again, dazai sorta.. stops coming to the shows for a little? like seems to be super busy with new book or smth.
animatic timee
then on anniversary chuuya desides to sing one of her old songs. and dazai is sitting in the croud. and is so so much. at the end the light moves over to dazai in the croud as she walks tword the stage. then the lights shut off when shes on the stage. just those two, heres their dialog have thought up, will be little janky not best but im trying. pls change if want.
Ch: "oh so right here-"
D: "Chuuya Nakahara. that first day i met you. that was begrudgingly one of the best days of my life. you were one of the best things in my life. you are one of the best things in my sorry life."
*the sprinklers to the concert all go off*
Ch: "DAZAI?!!?!"
D:"Remember that first arcade date? it was raining so hard we got instantly soaked. got sick for a week with our managers yelling at us. i hated it, but i hated it with you."
D:"or how we snuck out durring that one stop in paris? i was able to get that shitty corner store wine and a day old baguette and you smiled so wide. it was like the sun opened up in front of me."
D:"Mabey instead you could think of that one time, after that accident at that one fan meet. where you slowly unwound and rewound my bandages. kissing each little thing. had to drag you off before you tryed kissing every molecule of my arms."
Ch, wispering: "Osamu.."
D:"Chuuya Nakahara. i am sick of telling lies to the world. im sick of hiding how my eyes can light up hearing your snorts. im sick of hiding the butterflys in my stomach whenever we brush hands on the sidewalk. im sick of not being able to say and shout to the world im yours. so today, no more hiding."
by this point any audience people that stayed are using the flash on their cameras to take pictures, and dazai had bent down to one knee.
D:"Insted, how about we be Chuuya Nakahara-Dazai and Osamu Dazai-Nakahara? from today to death do us part, will you marry me?"
and yada yada ruegfuejhrbe okay yup not sure thats any good- half tempted to have chuuya take the knee here but i think she dose her own cute more private proposal for her engagement back. but yee thats all i got planned!! thank you so much for enabling me and pls pls pls if wanna talk more about this me dms are so so so so open and so is my ask box please begging
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xolaanii · 8 days
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muahahahahaha here i am to make you all suffer the sight of my ocs from my original stories.
thank you so much to @lestatlioncunt and @pawnguild for tagging me to recreate some ocs in this here picrew <3!
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karo/maírin | bjorí/svella tora/al-duama | raven/caom
poor raven 10 years later and still with your placeholder name because ya girl relegated him to a sequel and still hasn't bothered lmao (but he totally would cry after being kissed i know that for sure). also tora and al-duama are pirates i need you to know that. for more details do pester me, just know i love these pookies so much.
tagging: @burgundie because i need you to do this for meeeeee
also tagging @catboyeddiediaz @ruvviks and anyone else who wants to do this
if you've already done this pls do disregard
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☤ NON COMPOS MENTIS 🦠 MADCAP IN THE FLESH ☤
🥼 IT/SHE/HE/DOC ♊︎ CALL ME CALI !!
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☞ INTERPETER OF THE MISTAKEN, LOVER OF THE UNLOVED ❊ MY IDENTITY IS NONHUMAN UNMISTAKABLE AND UNINTERPRETABLE ❊ PERFECT LABORATORY ANIMAL 🦷🫀🧠
CONFORM TO DIE / NOTHING IS BAD FOREVER
❶ ART
❷ DOODLES
❸ RAMBLINGS
❹ EINSTELLUNG
❺ FAVOURITE COLLECTION ♥️
⚕STATUS — HAAPPPYY BIIIRTHHDAYYY TO MEEEEEE <333 ♥️🎉🎉🎉🎉
☟ SUPPLEMENTARY INFORMATION ☟
➴ REQUESTS? THEYRE ALWAYS OPEN! ⚠️ NO GUARENTEES!
➴ I AM CHRONICALLY AFRAID OF SPEAKING SO I MUST BE SPOKEN TO FIRST!!! I ENCOURAGE IT! PLEASE TAG ME IN STUFF U THINK ID LIKE OR MESSAGE ME ANYTIME DOR ANY REASON (it rlly helps) enter my enclosure boy…. roar
♫ THE DOCTOR’S INTERESTS :
PSYCHONAUTS!
PHANTOM OF THE PARADISE
LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS
INSCRYPTION
RAINWORLD
GUILTY GEAR
PICAYUNE DREAMS
These pieces of media have affected my brain soo muchh… Without psychonauts? I would be nothing…. And Phantom of the Paradise has affected me so much in a short period of time… Truly… dear to my heart…
♫ About music ! Well , Theres A LOT of music I like… A BRIEF LIST: Foetus, Renaldo and the Loaf, King Crimson, TOOL, Aphex Twin, Squarepusher, Merzbow, Xiu Xiu, Thank You Scientist, Modest Mouse (mostly the older stuff), Einstein’s Little Homunculus, Kraftwerk, Falco, and CAN! Of course , thats not all of it…
♫ U CAN ALWAYS TAG ME IN COOL TEETH PICS!!! lalala . 🪥 please do this :)
if smthn is wrong. TELL ME!!!!
Yes , i am working on a Real Webbed Site. Soon , you will enter the domain of putrefaction 📌
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i will remember you 🪽 love everyone forever
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