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fabricated-misslieness · 10 months
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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: earth 42 miles morales x spider gn reader
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ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: nokia vs. super-powered teen, who wins?
ʀᴇ𝐐: no ~ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 798 ~ part 1
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"So... What did you mean "I don't want to kill you"?"
You look up at Miles from your position on his chest, then back down. How do you explain this? A spider bit you, and now you have powers. That sounded silly, didn't it? But there was no better explanation.
"Well, first off, a spider gave me these superpowers. You know, sticking to walls and stuff."
"A spider gave them to you." Miles laughs, and it definitely sounds like he doesn't believe you, "Did you swallow it in your sleep?"
"No, no," You groan, "it bit me."
"That simple? Hell," Amusement is written all over his face, and it's kind of annoying because you're being serious, "Imma have to do that myself."
"Look," You begin seriously, looking to catch his attention, "it wasn't a normal spider. I don't know what it was that made it so special but don't get yourself bitten by a venomous spider, now, I don't need you in a hospital."
"Okay, fine, but I thought the spider stuff was just part of your suit. Like you were some kind of spider-fiend." He waves his fingers to mimic spider legs.
"I'm not that good." You shrug, "You're the genius one. I designed the suit and the web-shooters, but even that was hard. Can't imagine doing it all over again." You shake the hideous thought off, "Point is, I got super-strength from it."
"How super?" Miles questions.
You sit up on the couch–much to his dismay–and say, "Do you have anything I can break?"
"Was there anything he didn't value?" was more the question. Miles thinks about it... well, the materials for his Prowler suit were very precious, and he already knew you could break those, so that was off the list. Kitchen appliances...no, his mom would kill him.
But then, there was something: his mom's old Nokia. She always said she still needed it. Just in case her smartphone broke, she had a back up. Then again, she was careful with her phone, with everything, so that was highly unlikely.
When Miles returns with the old phone, he hands it to you with doubt, "I don't know if you'll be able to break this. It's a Nokia, after all–"
Crushing it in your fist was too easy. Now, splitting it in half? That's a more garish display. It was sure to make your boyfriend speechless.
You take each end of the Nokia and bring them apart before he can even finish his sentence.
For a moment he stares, shocked, even as you place the poor phone on the coffee table and sit back to admire his expression. Honestly, it's priceless. A gaping mouth accompanied by two wide eyes that are glued to the sight of the Nokia.
"Awesome, right? Honestly, I think I could do worse things, but I've never tried–"
"Holy shit." Miles finally says. He picks both pieces of the phone in his hands to examine them.
...and just then, "Miles, I'm home!"
Miles tosses the phone back onto the table, making a loud clack! noise, whilst you push a hospital mask onto your face.
When Rio turns the corner, she gasps, "Miles... ¿qué le hiciste a mi telefono?" (what did you do to my phone?)
"I–nada, mami." (nothing, mom.)
"Ey, ¿como que nada?" She chastises, clicking her tongue, "¿Te volviste mentiroso o que?" (what do you mean, nothing? Did you turn into a liar or what?)
"Mami, ¡te lo juro! Tu sabes que nadie puede romper una Nokia tan..." This was not the right time to forget an expression, but Miles didn't know what to say. "clean como asi." (Mom, I swear! You know nobody can break a Nokia as... clean as this!)
"Y ahora vienes con tu espanglish." Rio sighs, placing a hand on her hip. "Young man, you are in trouble." (And now comes the Spanglish.)
"Mami–" (Mom–)
"(y/n)!" She finally notices you. You straighten up on the couch and hide your nervousness with a cough. "Oh, sweetheart, what happened to you?"
"Hey, Mrs. Morales, I got–I mean, I'm... sick." You muster up the loudest, longest, and most horrendous cough you have with all your being.
Rio almost seems to recoil at the sound. Regardless, she stands up straight, "I think we need to get you some medicine."
"It's fine!" You stop her before she can, waving your hands frantically. You really did not want to take a random pill or something. "Really, Mrs. Morales. I already had some."
"Then I can make you some soup. That is, if you're staying for dinner, of course." She shakes her head at herself, so inconsiderate.
You glance at Miles and he just shrugs, "Okay, sure."
When she goes to the kitchen to start up a broth, you turn back to your boyfriend. He seems relieved, because his mom was too distracted caring for you to properly find a proper punishment for him just yet, but he tenses up at the sight of your panic.
"Now I have to hide this from your mom too??"
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rzyraffek · 11 months
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You did a request on fainting in front of Brahms, so how would the Sinclair Brothers react to reader fainting? Thank you! Y’all have a good one! :3
Yay! My writing spirit came back! So now imma spam you all with fanfics!! I also wrote a bit more that JUST Sinclair bros
They/them, sfw, Request Open
Slashers with s/o that faints
Bo sinclair
Will immediately pick them up, check for any damage.
Will be stressed af, and get so protective i swear
Will overthink it, he kinda has anger issues so he might think he did something that casued it??? Idk
When s/o wakes up he gonna be so realived. They really gave him a scare
Will ask if anyone hurt them? Or is it like normal for them
Overall 7/10 probably died 5times while waiting for you to wake up
Vincent Sinclair
Tralala vibing with my love lala HU- WHY ARE THRT ON FLOOR??? UHH BO? BO! S/O IS IN FLOOR
Will knee and check breathing and heart beat. Of thank god at least they are alive
With bo's help carried them to bed room and he didnt leave their side! Holding their hand whole time
When they wake up he gonna shower them with kisses and hugs!!! Yay so you are alive!!! Yay!!
Will lay in bed with them, moving his legs in air while s/o turns into Wiki page and tells him all sympptoms, what to do ect
Overall 8/10 live laugh love Vincent
Lester Sinclair
S/o got to tell this man about their 'fainting problem' before it happends
Bcs this dude might cry, or have mental break down
Especially if it happend when yall where in Forest, AWAY FROM ANYONE THAT COULD HELP OR COMFORT
S/o probavly gonna wake up in middle of car ride home and this guy will be so relived
Guy will acually take notes of stuff he needs to know about their fainting problem, so in case he panics next time he has everything written down
Overall 9/10 boy is doing his best
Jason Voorhees
P.A.N.I.C
Immediately picks them up, so so worried, will check their heartbeat by putting his ear on their chest
Lays them down on the most comfy bed he could find in this god forsaken camp
Sits down next to it (probably in chair or if there's non he will just sit on ground)
When they wake up he will be so so happy but also so so puzzled? Did you ate something bad? Were you too hot? Too tired? Too worried? What happened! Tell him
You gotta to tell him step by step how to react, how to notice that s/o will faint and what to do afterwards
Man will be on full alert after every time they pass out. Like this guy will lay them gently down, put water bottle right next to them so it's close and litteraly stab anyone in 100meter radius (boi gets protective)
Overall 8/10 good care taker
Myers Micheal
... okay? So your sleeping now??? Weird
Nah but fr he was in ASYLUM for FEW years, he probably saw plenty of people who pass out, due to stress, emotions, self destructive stuff ect ect
So he knows what to do and how to do. But he simply doesn't want to lol
Hes sure that you will be fine. He will just make sure that you didht break anything or that you are laying in position that makes you able to breath of course
S/o gonna wake up with muscle pain and headache :(
Gonna tell micheal that. No babe you arent edgy, you are just an asshole
Next time he gonna sigh loudly and put s/o back to bed. Only because they gonna be mad at him afterwards.. its not that he cares! Pfff micheal? He totally doesn't care pfff
Overall 4/10 will judge the position you passed out in
Billy lenz
Will sit on their chest, litteraly he gonna choke them frfr. But he didnt mean to so it doesnt count!
Will talk to them while they are passed out
Will drag them to couch because no way in hell hes going to drag them all way upstairs
Will get bored and lonley >:(
When s/o wakes up they have to explain to him that, no s/o wasn't sleeping, they were timed out of life
Gonna bring them glas of water
Gonna look at them with his goblin eyes,and be like 'sooo can we play uno now?' 'Honey I see everything doubled now 'okay... so can we play uno now'
Next time they pass out he is gonna put them in so many blankets they turn into burrito (not only in looks but also its probably extremely hot)
Overall 6/10 would rather play uno
Asa emory
"Ooh honey..." picks them up✅, carries to bed✅, puts in right position✅, grabs water and mess from kitchen✅
He is so ✅✅✅
Will ask them about how they feel, do they need to puke? Maybe stronger meds? Are you cold? Or maybe too hot?
But he isn't very 'in your face' with all those questions, he asks them just like doctor would, with absolute no emotion or huge facial reactions. He knows it might be stressful or overwhelming
Will give space if needed
He also made sure to reread books and articles about people who pass out randomly to make sure to read theirs body language
Dont worry little butterfly you can rest now
Overall 10/10 but made you watch his beatle collections while you couldn't leave bed
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alieinthemorning · 5 months
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Marry a Man Through His Stomach [Miya Atsumu]
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Content: Fluff, Soft, Marriage
Pronouns: None
Header: @/tsumoos
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"Is that what I think it is?" He barely toed his shoes off at the entrance before bounding his way into the kitchen, coming right up behind you to take a whiff of the pot you were stirring. "Hell yeah!"
You rolled your eyes, dishing him a small portion into the soy sauce plate you had been using. He leaned down, eagerly slurping.
He hummed, smacking his lips before looking down at you with bright eyes.
"Man, I'm glad I married ya."
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It was a lunchtime like any other. You were sat at your desk, just finished with putting your materials away and finding a video to watch with your lunch. However, once you opened the lid to your bento, did someone decide to pester you.
"Oh lemme have some!" A hand reached for your food, which you quickly swatted at.
"I literally just opened this—can I have a bite of my food before ya start beggin'!" You huffed at him, taking a bite of gyoza.
"Fine, ya've taken a bite—lemme have some gyoza too!"
"Oh my—fine!" But just as you went to grab the gyoza to pass to him, a pair of chopsticks, that obviously weren't yours, snatched it up  and dropped it right into Atsumu's open mouth.  
His face went through the motions of: happy, disbelief, then finally happy again.
"Man, yer ma is a good cook."
You raised a brow, "Ma didn't cook this. I did."
"Ya made this?" He paused, taking another bite (from another piece of food he had stolen from you—the bastard) then nodded to himself. "Yeah, imma marry ya some day."
You blinked, felt the heat raising to your cheeks, then laughed.
"Yeah right!" You were sure he was just saying shit out of his ass.
"Ya laugh now, but I'm sure there'll be a ring on that finger." He tapped your left ring finger.
Then he left (making sure to swipe one last piece of food), leaving you to mull over the nonsense he had spewed.
This very quickly began to become a habit of his, pestering you for your food until you relented (which didn't take long) then commenting in someway about your alleged future marriage.
You didn't think much of it until you were making a bento for him (finally sick and tired of him stealing your food) and your mother said something to you.
"Feedin' a friend of yers?"
You nodded, "Somethin' like that..."
She hummed. "Well ya know, the way I won yer father's heart is through the stomach so—"
You whipped your head around so fast you were sure it was going to go spinning off.
She threw her head back, laughing loudly at your flustered face.
"Make sure to bring'em around soon, okay?" And she was out of the room before you could refute her.
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But in the end she was right—both she and Atusmu, actually.
You had won his love through his stomach, and just like he said, you were wearing that platinum band on your left ring finger.
You fidgeted with it fondly, a small smile gracing your fingers. The smile widen as he grabbed your hand, placing a kiss right on the band.
"You know, I'm glad ya begged for that gyoza that day..."
He raised a brow, a smirk threatening to split his face. "Oh really? Yer were that eager to marry me?"
"Not then no, but later...yeah." You leaned forward, placing a kiss on the corner of his mouth. "I'm glad I said yes."
"Well, I'm happy I put the thought in yer head." He pulled you closer, "Now come're..."
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I was supposed to write something else first, but then I had this thought and had to stop everything I was doing to write it. 
Anyway, I've been sucked back into the Haikyuu! Hole and Atsumu has been my hyperfixation, and there simply aren't fresh fics for him so, it's time I feed myself and the people.
Ko-Fi | Commission | Masterlist
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honey-comb-xox · 2 months
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Greened out
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Nick Sturniolo x male!stoner!reader
Warnings: Weed, greening out, throwing up, peer pressure, driving while high (don't do that brothers!! Be safe!) - sorry if i missed anything pls lmk if I did!!
A/n: y’all be gentle w this one it’s my first actual writing that isn’t a joke 😭
Summary: y/n greens-out 😶‍🌫️
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Y/n sighed as he leaned further back in the lawn chair he found himself in about 3 hours ago. The hot summer air in L.A. was completely different then what he was used to in New York, for some reason it just made blunts hit 10x better.
“Dude you gonna hog that shit or fuckin pass it” 
Y/n snaps out of his daze and keeps the smoke circle going, it had been a stressful day. The majority of his day so far has been spent running errands, bringing Nick back and forth to the post office for Space Camp orders, and making sure the Triplets didn’t starve while signing cards for their 6 mil merch drop. It doesn’t sound like a whole lot, but it was definitely draining. Hence the predicament he’s in now.
“Bruh I got one more blunt! Who’s up for a third?”
“Nah man i’m good i gotta drive back to Nicks soon” 
“Dude look it’s skinny as shit you’ll be fine, unless you’re pussy”
“Seriously man, i’m not falling for your shit right now”
Y/n did in fact fall for his shit again. Which has led him to his current predicament of how the hell he was supposed to get home, if this was any other area in town then he’d just leave his car. But of course it wasn’t and on top of all that there was not a single sober person he trusted to drive his car to Nicks. There’s really only one option…
“Alright guys I think imma head out” Y/n groaned while stretching up
“Be careful driving back man!”
Y/n sighs as he starts his car preparing for a long ride back home.
~Timeskip~
Y/n stumbles out of his car while trudging up to the front door. After messing with his keys for a few minutes he finally finds the key Nick gifted him a couple of weeks back. 
“Nick! I’m back!” Y/n exclaimed
“Hey! Matt and Chris just went out to get dinner. Did you eat?” Nick says going in for a hug.
“Nah I just got back from Jetts place”
“Yeah I can tell. How much did you guys smoke?” Nick coughs from the stench of weed radiating of off Y/n
“I don’t know…like three, 2 ½ blunts” Y/n responds nonchalantly 
“THREE? Please don’t tell me you drove back here right after”
“Well I didn’t really have a choice. I couldn’t just leave my car there” At this point that ‘mini’ blunt is starting to hit a lot more than Y/n expected it to. Nick keeps rambling on, but this all goes through one ear and out the other because now it’s either he focuses on what Nicks saying or not throwing up.
“Are you even listening to me right now? You know what, whatever just tell me what you want from Canes so I can tell Matt and Chris”
“Nah I’m good I think, I actually gotta go to the bathroom real quick” Y/n paled. The thought of food was enough to send him over the edge.
Nick looks questionably at his boyfriend, but then brushes it off and rolls his eyes. The moment of silence is broken by groans from the bathroom.
“Babe you okay?” Nick hollers
Y/n doesn’t respond. 
“Babe!” Nick shouts once again
Again no response. Nick runs to the bathroom to find his boyfriend curled up near the toilet.
“Oh my god! Babe are you okay?” 
Y/n only groans in response. Nick sits down and rubs his back soothingly. Y/n goes to turn to Nick only to find the room rapidly spinning around him which only furthers his nausea. This carries on for another 5 minutes.
“Oh my god. I’m never smoking weed again” Y/n whines while slumping against Nick
“Yeah right, I’m gonna go grab you some water and your toothbrush from my room” Nick laughs
Y/n nods, while adjusting his position to lay on the cold tile . 
“Aww poor baby” Nick says smugly 
“Oh shush” Y/n says as he sits up against the bathtub 
“Seriously though, are you okay?” 
“Yea, I mean I’m still a little dizzy but the nausea is gone” Y/n yawns as he curls into Nick.
~Timeskip~
Chris runs up to the door without waiting for Matt.
“Dude seriously! Not even gonna grab the drinks or anything?” Matt hollers from the van.
“I getting the door for you, duh” Chris says meekly 
Chris goes back to the van to grab the drinks from Matt, and holds the door for his brother.
“Nick!! We’re back! We got food for Y/n too!” Matt yells as he passes the stairs.
“Matt look at this” Chris whispers 
Matt sets down the food on the counter, and heads over to Chris. The boys have their heads peeking into the bathroom only to find Nick and Y/n peacefully sleeping against the bathtub all snuggled up together.
“If they don’t wake up in like…thirty minutes then we’ll wake them up so their food doesn’t get too cold” Matt whispers to Chris
Then a sudden flash comes from Chris’ camera with the image of Nick holding Y/n in his arms sleepy glaring as his brothers. 
~
A/n: okay how was that? Again please be kind it’s my first time writing smth like this but if you have any tips for me i’m definitely open to suggestions!!
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Hobie can't find Diane. He hasn't seen her in days. And sure, he's not one to worry. But how could he not? He checks everywhere, and then as a final resort - he asks Miles.
"You've seen Di?"
Miles gives him a sympathetic look. "Hobie, I'm really sorry." He says, and for a second Hobie thinks something is wrong. But no, it's even worse than he can imagine.
"I...I got her into this anime and now... I don't know man."
Miles introduces Disco-Spider Diane to Anime
[Aka Diane loves Gojo and writes smut on the DL]
Now Hobie has NEVER been jealous in his life. He'd be damned before he lets himself get jealous.
But when your girl is laid up on the couch watching JJK for two weeks straight and you walk in on her staring at this on the screen???
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Going "Gojo~ 🥺 ... Sigh..."
🤨😐
When she starts watching BNHA, it's game over.
She's always talking about how cool Dabi is and how she wishes she had a hot morally questionable superpowered boytoy to squeeze.
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Meanwhile Hobie is sitting besides her like 'I guess I'm just chopped liver, ain't I 😭. Might as well take this bloody guitar and end my misery, why don'tcha?'
She sees one photo of Mirko and goes 'Oh my god, Bie. She's literally just like me right? Babe, she's just like me? I remind you of her right? We like.. the same person 🥺'
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And then THE COSPLAY BEGINS. Not that Hobie is complaining about Diane walking around in sexy cosplay outfits. It's just weird when he compliments her outfit, and she's like "Thanks! I got it from-"
And then proceeds to show him the most ridiculous anime character ever.
It starts leaking into real life.
They're in the middle of fights and whenever they win she stops to do a Jojo pose.
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She wears Sailor Moon cosplay to Spider Society HQ and loudly proclaims "I'm a Sailor Scout. Not a Spider-person."
(Spider-Scout, the half Sailor-Scout, half Spider-person is not amused)
She says very loudly during a meeting "OMG isn't Miguel like, Levi from Attack on Titan but tall? Like he has to use the lazer webs to fly in the air the same way Levi needs the wires to kill Titans and-
And everyone is like GIRL WHAT and Gwen, the only other person who has ACTUALLY seen AOT is like "No?? Diane. What are you talking about??"
It all comes to a head finally when one day Hobie comes to eat lunch with Diane.
He's always fashionable late within reason, but he walks into the cafeteria to see Diane hunched over a notebook, writing away.
That's rare.
With her dyslexia, Diane hardly ever writes - typically Hobie reads books outloud, recording them on cassette tapes for Diane to listen to later. But here she was, scribbling away.
And even in her twisted tiny handwriting he could make out the words
'Gojo x Black!Reader: Eyes like Oceans'
Hobie has no idea what the word 'Smut' means, but she's written it all over the page with the words "MINORS DON'T READ!!!!"
When he asks what he's doing, she jumps out her skin.
Hobie fights back a smile. And maybe even a laugh. "You writing fanfiction?"
"Maybe. No. Yes."
"What? You think Imma tease you? Can't be that bad can it-"
Cue Hobie reading most raunchiest, detailed, hoe-ish Gojo smut imaginable while Diane sits there like
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Meanwhile Hobie side-eying the hell outta her 😭😭
She's like "We don't need to talk about the blindfold part-"
"And the part with the spankin-"
"I SAID WE DON'T NEED TO TALK ABOUT IT."
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Finally, after weeks - Hobie caves.
He agrees to watch ONE anime with her and Miles, cause he wants his girl back wth 😭😭
Miles gets to choose - and he chooses one he thinks Hobie will like: Death Note.
Hobie doesn't just like it - HE LOVES IT.
Except....
"Oi, why's this L coming after Light? Mans is in the right."
"Uhhh?? No??? He's killing people with a magical notebook. L is in the right."
"And I kill people with a guitar, ain't no difference."
"Yes there is-"
"Oh but when Jogo kills people it's fine but when I-"
"FIRST OF ALL his name is Gojo and second of all Do NOT bring up my man. Hobie we will get to brawling right now, don't test me-"
Meanwhile Miles is like "WILL THE TWO OF YOU SHUT UP 😭😭😭😭 GODDAAAMMNN."
.... They agree to disagree. And Miles regrets his decision.
Now Everytime Hobie catches her watching anime Hobie will point at the screen at Diane's character crush and go "Bet I could beat his arse" - just to establish dominance.
Is he jealous? NO! Is Gojo his mortal enemy because he stole his girl without even being real? YES!!!
It's okay Hobie. Just cosplay as Sasuke Uchiha and you'll have her back right away. Maybe.
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denny-artsss · 18 days
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I would like to give a fanfic suggestion, if you haven't already, Gangle arriving at the circus for the first time and I heard that was Jax who suggested Gangle's name.
Imma turn it into a scenario cause I'm already working on fanfic
*Gangle arrives at the circus, having a full-blown panic attack and grabbing the first person she sees by the shoulders and shakes them agresivly, that person is Jax*
Jax: *grabs her hands startled and pins them down* SLOW DOWN I DONT UNDERSTAND A WORD YOURE SAYING!
Gangle: *Complete gibberish while panicking and asking for an exit*
Caine: WOW! A NEW MEMBER TO ADD TO OUR CAST OF AMAZING PERFORMERS!
Gangle: m-member?... Performers?
Jax: yep, welcome to hell ribbons.
Gangle: ribbons? Why are you calling me that?
Jax: *shoves her in front of a mirror as she falls with a thud and looks up at it*
Gangle: *histerical screaming*
Jax: Caine, does he have a off button?
Gangle: *looks at him offended* IM A WOMAN-
Jax: Well, how am I supposed to know.
Caine: she does not have an off button, Jax! But she surely needs a name- Let's see... *thinks*
Jax: *chuckles and runs his hand through her ribbons* Gangle
Caine: GANGLE IT IS!
Gangle: do I have no saying in this?- *slaps Jax's hand off her*
Caine: NO YOU DO NOT! *throws confetti in the air* Now, Jax, how about you show your new friend here her new room, and her new friends!!!
Jax: *sighs* fine. That clown over there is Kaufmo.
*kaufmo waves and smiles*
Jax: Those two are queenie and her gambit. And that loser over there is Ragatha. She is currently freaking out over the centipede I said I threw in her hair.
Ragatha: TAKE IT OUT TAKE IT OUT!
Jax: *laughs to himself and whispers to Gangle* There's no centipede.
Gangle: ah huh- um... lovley- now... maybe show me the- um the-
Jax: exit? There is none. Let's go to your stupid room. *grabs her hand and drags her along*
*they both walk in the hallway*
Gangle: um- I'm sorry- why are all those pictures crossed?
Jax: *smirks* they messed with me, and I executed them.
Gangle: *starts shaking* Okay, then.
Jax: *kicks her door open* ta-da! Your very own room in this insane asylum! My my, aren't you a lucky lady.
Gangle: Your irony is not helping my mental breakdown-
Jax: it's helping make it worse! *pats her back*
Gangle: *sits on her bed and zones out*
Jax: *jumps in her bed, sending her flying on the floor*
Gangle: *stands up and looks at him annoyed* your name is Jax right?... man... you must've picked that awful name for me because someone picked this awful name for you... poor thing...
Jax: *eyes widen* I choose my own name- You don't like the name I gave you?
Gangle: i mean- it is kinda mocking but- I guess it could be worse-
Jax: *laughs* if there was something worse, your name wouldn't be Gangle.
Gangle: can you please leave my room? I have a busy schedule of crying in my pillow- once I figure out how to cry.
Jax: hm... *brings his face close to hers and squints his eyes, rubbing his finger on the side of her face*
Gangle: *nervously looks at him confused* what are you doi-
Jax: Aha! *grabs her mask and pulls it off* there. Now, you can let it all out. You'll have a lot to leave out anyway. *throws the mask on her desk as it breaks*
Gangle: *looks at the broken comedy mask in horror*
Jax: well... you have fun with your...um... crying. I'll go get something to eat. I'm starving. Cya later buh byee *pats her head and exits the room, leaving her in the dark*
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crystlizabeth · 10 months
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Back to You
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Paring: Daryl Dixon x Blackfem!reader
Warnings: non canon events(Glenn, Abe and Sasha are still alive), Sleeping with the enemy(negan x reader mentioned), swearing, pregnancy,(this is kinda based of of my selfinsert hehe), swearing, slight angst, dramatic reunion. Oc put in place of Abe and Glenn. Non canon time line based on a span of 4-5 months.(not proofread)
Summary: after making a deal to keep friends alive you leave with Negan, a plan came in store sleep with the enemy get information, after escaping your body isn’t taking the pleasure of carrying a baby.
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Everything happen so fast, who knew thing could go so wrong. After that night you where alone, they had taken Daryl they kept him loading him up like an animal. You would have done anything to get him back alive with his limbs still attached. It wasn’t long till everyone started discussing what to do next how to go on, serve him, provide, and work around Negan.
“So what do you think, Y/n?” Michonnes voice snapped you out of thought.
You looked up, everyones eyes on you. “You want me you sleep with the enemy…” you spoke.It was smart, he had taken a liking to you, it was for your friends right, for Daryl. Make the enemy vulnerable get him to need you, and thats what you would do. A grammy winning performance for sure he never saw past you.
But that would come with consequences, heavy consequences. Sitting on that stupid table. Carson trying to get a response out of you but nothing came from you finally choking up the words were.
“Are you sure.”
He looked at you his brows frowned, he responded with a weak nod. “I am, you mentioned that you weren’t able to. So I understand the concern but youre pregnant.”
The months went by and sure as hell you where, by the time you had started showing Daryl had gotten out. He knew that the baby wasn’t his, but he didn’t hesitate to try getting you to leave with him. He begged you but you couldn’t it would be to obvious, Negan would kill till he got you back it would be to dangerous. And the both of you going missing at the same time would just make it obvious.
“Daryl you have to go, leave with Jesus. Please baby i can’t go with you, not yet.” You pleaded to the man as he held on to you.
“I cant just leave you here, Darlin’ come with me.” He began once more.
“Daryl you need to go now.” You said pushing him slightly, the sound of saviors causing you to panic.
“Imma take ya home, promise.” He said pulling you in for a kiss, it lingered before he pulled away.
“I know you will.”
He left quickly, you slipping back inside quickly enough to not be seen by any of the saviors. After that moment it wouldn’t be at lest another month till you would escape. You had gotten weaker the baby was practically eating you alive that and just your body wasn’t ready nor prepared to cary a child.
Dwight helped you as much as you hated the guy, he made a promise he was able to slip you out before everyone arrived to attack the place. When you got to thw gate he instructed you to follow behind the building where she would meet her friends. He didn’t go but gave you back your knife and a gun. You did as that not really having to worry about any walkers thankfully.
Rounding the corner you were meet with a few familiar faces, “Glenn..” you spoke his body quickly ran over to you carefully taking you in a hug. You felt your body relax being in a friends arms opening your eyes you saw Rosita and Abraham with him, Glenn released you letting you attend to one of you best friends.
Rosita hugging you tightly giving you a kiss on the side of your face, “God ive missed you..” she pulled you away looking you up and down slightly her brow frowning slightly.
“Are you okay, you look like shit.” She stated
You couldn’t help but letting out a laugh, nodding letting her know you where just fine. With that you left they told you that you were to meet others then go on with the plan someone would take you to the kingdom. You didn’t know where that was but assumed it was an ally, an ally that had doctors to say the least.
You and Rosita continued hand in hand her not wanting to let go of you she wanted to keep you safe. That final building you saw him.
He stood there fucking with his bike as normal a cigarette hanging form his lip. “No shit.” Sasha said causing Daryl to look up following her gaze.
He stood up so fast throwing the cigarette to the side. You did the same letting out a soft cry as you ran to him, he slowed himself slightly before taking your body into his arms lifting you off the ground. Tears came down your face hugging him tightly you let yourself cry, cry in his arms. Pulling back simply cupping his face giving him a kiss, multiple kisses stopping to let your foreheads meet. You flet him start to break down his body going down slowly letting you fall on your knees as he cradled you. 
He pulled away getting a good look at you “Darlin’ you look sick..” you could hear the protectiveness in his voice, he thought maybe the we’re treating you badly not feeding you giving you the thing you needed that they had. But that wasn’t the case and you explained that to him. You could see the hurt on his face how this was something he couldn’t save you from keep you safe and healthy.
“Lets get you to a doctor..” he said picking you up with him.
“D’ you have a job to finish it can wait I promise…” you spoke you hand on his chest, his blue eyes looking at you pushing you to listen but god knows that wouldn’t be the case..
“Lets go for a ride, yeah?” You said smiling at him.
He nodded, you said you hellos giving hugs to the rest before everyone departed. Rosita making sure your were fine and that she could take you, you declined saying that you were staying with daryl. He got on the bike quick to help you on, you arms wrapped around him a simple tap to the leg to remind you to adjust your footing.
He could feel your bump against his back it was small but noticeable, his hand grabbed your off his torso kissing it before taking off. The side of you head laid flat on his back, you could only think how he could seem so forgiving. You were carrying a child that wasn’t his and he seemed to be fine with it practically ignore it. He had told you that he would hold this against you but you felt that he should that he should be angry with you.
But he wasn’t angry with you, but Michonne and Rick for suggesting and putting you in that position. It was a life or death situation for your family, plus a whole lot of fucking details from the inside. You both had soon arrived at the kingdom the ride there being that comfortable silence you both enjoyed. He helped you off walking you in to an amazing surprise you saw Morgan holding you dog by his collar soon letting go for the animal to run up to you.
God knows you needed that reunion, your pitty charlie had been with you since the beginning and taken care of you. Daryl quickly got you up after petting the hell out of the dog, “Mon’ lets get ya checked out..” he spoke as you linked your arm with his.
Laying on that table the nurse had told you what you already knew, “you aren’t producing enough vitamins for you and the baby so they’re simply eating you alive, it’s nothing to bad just means you be on bed rest for the rest of your pregnancy once you hit your second trimester. And from what I see it not that far.”
You couldn’t help but look at her “bed rest, I dont have fuckin time for that..” you said leaning up on your elbows.
She shared a glance with you of knowing that “but you dont really have a choice, you iorn is really low so are your sugar levels. Eat more fruits and greens, not to much sun, okay? Dont make this pregnancy harder for yourself then you have to.” She stated honestly.
You slapped you hands against your face sliding them down in irritation, sifting your head you looked and daryl you had a slight smirk on his face.
“Now you have to listen.” He said.
You groaned as he helped you off the table. “Why didn’t she use that scany thing?” He asked.
“I dont know could be they dont have the power right now, she listened to the heart beat and poked around she didn’t seem to concerned which means she seen shit like this before.” You spoke, as you walked with him. He was very curious asking if i knew the gender yet even going out suggesting a few names.
“I dont know the gender even though i am far enough to know wanna keep the thrill for after this shit show yeah?” You laughed lightly, you looked at him kissing him a soft tender kiss.
“I missed ya..” you said before giving him another kiss.
He engulfed you into his arms moving your legs around his waist as you sat on the bed, “I missed you more, i missed your touch n how ya kissed me, the sound of your voice n the random shit that would come out of it..” he confessed.
Your thumbs ran over his cheeks keeping eye contact till you placed small kisses all over his face. “I have 13 hours left before they need me again.” He said you heard the grumble in his tone causing you to laugh lightly.
“Well baby how ‘bout you get some good sleep.. Rosita was planning on coming and getting me and taking me to hill top with Maggie..” you said your hand pulling him down with you on the bed.
“The two pregnant ladys huh? Good bonding.” You let out a snort at him.
“Go to sleep, they need you, God knows I need you right now.” You said moving to your side.
You head laid on his chest arm laid over his chest, his arms moved you to face the other way spooning you his arms holding you securely.
“I love you..” he said his lips touching the back if you neck.
“I love you too.. Goodnight love.” You said kissing his hand.
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vxperorchist · 2 years
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can i request getting cat-called with the genshin boys? can be anyone alongside kazuha and Xiao 🙃
Catcalled!
Kazuha, Xiao, and Childe x Gn! Reader
OHOHOHO I LOVE THE REQUEST IMMA HAVE FUN WRITING THIS 😈😈
Warnings: catcalling from stranger, language. Catcalling words such as cutie, hot, and fine.
Kazuha
This man has a way with words himself, so if you two are walking the streets of liyue/inazuma he knows how to fight back verbally.
Kazuha knew you were good looking. You were stunning to many peoples eyes, including his own. You two were walking down the streets of Inazuma when some man whistled, clearly flirting with you from one of the alleyways. "Hey, come over here cutie." It caught the both of you off guard as he was clearly talking about you. In worry, and some concern your reflex was to grip onto the end of Kazuhas shirt. The man shot a wink towards you and signalled for you to come closer. Kazuha switched your position to behind him, not knowing how far this man would go. "Excuse me sir, but I just happened to notice the tenyrou commission guards walking around the streets, I'm sure if I were to alert them of your inappropriate verbal usage to my partner, I'm afraid they would fine you, or worse if they dig deeper on your person." The man took a few steps back. "Shit! That's the Kaedehara boy!" He then took off running into the alleyways alongside his other idiots. Kazuha smiled softly at you and made sure they wouldn't be returning.
Xiao
Xiao had gotten used to being talked to on the streets. Not exactly him being hit on, but people would always try to nag him if he had to walk anywhere.
You had somehow convinced him to take a walk with you for a bit. Staying outside the harbour so he would be overwhelmed, but in a lowly populated area. You stopped to pick up a flower as Xiao walked in, observing the area. "Hey! You're hot, wanna come back to my house?" You were concerned, but you knew if anything serious were to happen you could kill him. "Err... I have a boyfriend." You took a step back, looking around trying to find so called boyfriend. The man took a few steps closer, closing the distance between the two of you. Once he got pretty close a bright flash of green appeared and Xiao followed. "Step back." He moved torwards the man. "I don't like wasting my time on useless people." He turned around and walked back towards you. He seemed unsettled and made sure you were alright. He walked behind you just in case. 🤭🤭He wouldn't tell you, but he was indeed annoyed about that man. He wanted to make the man suffer but he was more focused on you.
Childe
To be honest, Childe has been hit on quite a few times. He's a good looking, strong and tall man. However when you, his partner is hit on he is ready to FIGHTTT.
The two of you were walking around Liyue, headed up to the Northland bank to do some depositing. He was blabbering about his day when someone across the street called you "Hella fine" This person must not have seen your harbinger boyfriend in front of you, maybe he would have rethought his words if he did. Childe turned around incredibly quick. "If you think you are more worthy of them than I am, we can settle it with a duel!" Yep, that was definitely a Childe sentence. "Hah, we can fight at the fields in 30 minutes. I won't go to rough on you." The person said. They were fairly older than your boyfriend, but they weren't a vision holder or anything. Childe thought this would be amusing, and it sure was. He gets to fight someone due to them hitting on his partner? Hell yeah! (The person he dueled ended up dead 😜)
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moosenahhhjustgoose · 2 years
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Panties in your pocket ;)
Or how would the moon boys react if you hid your panties in their pocket
I don’t usually write so sorry for the clunky grammar and storytelling but my soul has been dying for this and I needed to revive it :]
Warnings: a dick pic, underwear in broad daylight, sniffing of underwear 🤨, bad Spanish, suggestiveness(??), sus Khonshu, too many uses of the word panties, just smuttyish stuff in general really
If Steven found your panties at the museum he would just die probably.
He’d reach in his pocket to grab his phone and then- “Oh shit!” That’s not a phone, thats freaking underwearrrrr. First he’d just blink at it, having trouble fully processing that this is actually happening. That these are actually your panties. in his hands. right now. Then he’d shove it back inside his pocket so fast.
He’d try to act like nothing happened, scanning his periphery to make sure no one saw. Then he’d just go back to work. But you just know he’s taking small peaks at the lace throughout the day. imagining you, him, and those panties in all sorts of situations.
When he gets home he’d probably wrap his arms around you and press into you from behind, nuzzling his nose and into your neck and trying (and failing) not to smile as he whispers, “so, you think you’re quite cheeky, huh?”
For Jake I bet he’d just be finished taking care of some thugs in the street. He’d get in the limo and is about to grab his keys out of his pocket when whoops. Out comes a nice pair of thin, velvety panties that still have your scent on it. And lemme tell you... GODDAMN, That man is done for.
He lets out a low growl and clenches the panties tighter in his hands, shoving his nose in the silky material and letting your smell wash over him. Then If he really has enough time to spare he’ll take his length out of pants, hold the panties between his teeth and snap a pic.
“Veo lo que hiciste, niña traviesa, solo espera a que llegue a casa.” He’d text you along with the picture. And gosh that’d be so- ahhhhhh🥵🥵.
And Marc gahahahaha. Imma do him wrong for this one 🤣. when he reaches in his pocket, He’s on a moon knight quest and he means to grab a map that supposedly has the location of a ancient artifact. But before the mission started Marc realized that the map was a fake, and for some reason Khonshu refuses to believe him.
They argue on the street for awhile before Marc says, “Fine, take a look at it yourself then you pigeon!” and takes the map out of his pocket to wave it directly in Khonshu’s face.... except it’s not the map, it’s a pair of dark maroon panties, expensive lace lining the hem and made of a fabric so thin you can basically see straight through it. He jumps back as if he’s been burned and for a second can’t even comprehend what he’s holding.
It’s only when Khonshu lets out a deep, hearty laugh that he starts slipping it back in his pocket, no signs of amusement on his face. He doesn’t even get to enjoy the thought of you at some point wearing the same lingerie that’s hidden in his pocket because an undead big bird is laughing his ass off. “Shut the hell up.” Marc grumbles with a dark expression.
But Khonshu’s chuckles only slip into a low growl and a suggestive, “what? Don’t want to share, Spector?”
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thedarkestgreys · 6 months
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"i didn't know where else to go" for fexi (of course) 💗💗💗
AURORA MY LOVE! i hope this is everything you wanted! (under the cut because issa long one)
It’s not often Lexi finds herself home alone, but on the one night she’s getting some peace and quiet, there’s a sudden pounding at her front door. “I’ll be right there!” she shouts out from the kitchen where the microwave is beeping to let her know her popcorn is ready. She’s so preoccupied with the steaming bag that she doesn’t even think to check the window to see who it is, instead she opens the  front door and nearly screams at the sight in front of her. Mostly because the man standing there, almost bashful with his hands stuffed in the pocket of his hoodie, is supposed to be dead. 
“Fezco?” she hears herself whispering, completely bewildered. Part of her brain is fully convinced that she’s seeing an apparition, but the more logical side is reminding her that ghosts aren’t real.
“Hey Lex,” the man who is very clearly not dead at all replies, stepping forward just a little. “Can I come in?” 
She’s not entirely sure what possesses her to say sure, but she finds herself closing the door behind him and turning the lock while her former… something stands waiting in the front hall. It takes a couple of deep breaths before she’s ready to face him, turning herself to lean against the exit as she looks upon a face that still haunts her dreams on particularly bad nights. 
“What the fuck?” It’s such a quiet whisper she’s not even sure he hears it, but bright blue eyes flash up to hers in an instant and she knows he’s just as in tune to her as he was eight months ago. “What the actual fuck?” 
“I can explain,” Fezco begs. “I know you ain’t prolly wanna hear nothin’ from me, but all I want is a chance baby.” 
She snaps, months of anger boiling to the surface. “Don’t fucking call me that.”  Fezco sighs, running a hand along the back of his neck. “M’sorry. I just… I didn’t know where the fuck else to go Lex. I know the way I dipped was shitty as fuck, but I didn’t have a fuckin’ choice. And Imma explain it all to you, if you willin’ to listen.”
Lexi feels her breath catch in her throat, but she swallows it down because if she’s going to sit here and listen to him explain himself, he needs to know exactly what type of hell his sudden disappearance put her through.
“I thought you were dead,” she states plainly, watching as his eyebrows raise just slightly in recognition. Alright, seems that is exactly what he had wanted when he disappeared. “I thought you had gotten in bad with someone and were dead in an unmarked grave somewhere for eight months, Fezco. Rue and I… we saw the house - the blood? the broken furniture? - and you’re phone was just left there. What else were we supposed to fucking think?”
“We did,” Fez starts, meeting her dead in the eye. “We did get in bad with someone, tha’s why we took the fuck off. Only thought we was gonna have to lay low for a few weeks Lex, swear to fuckin’ God. This shit turned into so much more than we expected, if you just hear me out, I promise it’ll all make sense.”
He’s pleading with both his words and his eyes, and really, Lexi’s always been weak when he looks at her that way. She can still be mad at the pain he put her through while also listening to his account of the last near year, right?
“Fine,” she relents, doing her best to keep her frown in place when Fezco’s face lights up at her response. “But you have to tell me everything. Including why you’re showing up here after eight months telling me you have nowhere else to go.”
“Issa deal baby.”
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sery-chan-13 · 1 year
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Couple Tropes That Describe You
Chishiya
Black cat BF × Doberman GF
Hates everyone × also hates everyone, but knows how to hide it
Easily attached due to parental issues × Mommy issues, so I'm willing to let you get attached because no one has ever felt love like that for me
Smart and is a bitch × Smart and lords it over people
Top of the class × Top of the class
"Yo, your parents give you irreversible trauma too?" × "Hell yeah!"
Niragi
Doberman BF × Doberman GF
Gamer boy × Goth GF
I hate everyone except for you × me too
Listens to The Wrecks × Listens to Melanie Martinez
Childhood trauma that fucked them up × childhood trauma that made them realize they need to be a better person to everyone, so they care for everyone
Only wears silver jewelry  × Only wears gold jewelry.
Banda
Unhinged BF × Very pleasant GF
"I'd kill anyone you'd ask me to, say the word and their heart will stop beating this second." × "Aww, that's so sweet~!"
Gomez × Morticia
Fuck you're so hot when you threaten people × And you're hot when your mouth is shut and on mine
Reads Edgar Allen Poe × Reads Emily Dickenson
For my ethnic girls specifically:
Ethnic GF who minds her own damn buisness × BF who will kill anyone who looks at her the wrong way let alone make a racist/discriminatory remark.
Matsushita
Listens to Ethan Bortnick × listens to Melanie Martinez
Reads poetry to you × writes their own poetry
Introvert × Introvert
Has a record player × makes him dance with them to the songs he plays
Takes 20 minutes to get ready × has to start getting ready 3 hours before they have to leave
Rainy days are the best × I agree.
Likes horror movies for the cheap thrill × likes horror movies to laugh at how dumb they are
Chota
Religious trauma and mommy issues × religous trauma and daddy issues
Likes reading fantasy books × likes reading poetry
Life is fine, just a bit hard somedays × Lets run away and live in a little cottage in the forest
Rabbit BF × Golden Retriever GF
Hates social situations unless it is with people he knows × Social butterfly, hey imma go talk to this random ass stranger
"Hey that's dangerous!" × "I am God, nothing could hurt me!"
Always prepared for every situation × never prepared, lives in the moment
Tatta
*talking about cars* × I haven't the slightest clue what's going on here, but I'll act like I do!
Everything gets blamed on him × "If you talk shit about my man one more time I will shove a knife so far down your throat-"
Passive BF × Protective GF
"I'm pretty sure he loves that car more than me." × "I would commit a murder for that women she is the love of my life, nothing means more to me than her I would give my life for her-"
Early bird × night owl
LITERALLY has everything you could ever need in his car × Passenger Princess
Kyuma
Musician who writes and sings love songs for you × Musician who can play an instrument and helps
Sleeps in nothing × Sleeps in a onesie
Super humble, even though they are really amazing × Raises their ego
Needs to give compliments every second of the day × Words of affirmation is their love language
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Diabolik Lovers LOST EDEN ー Yuma Maniac [08]
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ー The scene starts in the Ghouls’ manor
Yuma: Okay, all ready?
Even if we’re flyin’ there, it’s gonna be a long trip to Eden. Tell me if ya get tired along the way, ‘kay?
Yui: Yeah, you too.
Yuma: Roger. Come on, grab onto me. I don’t plan on lettin’ ya go, but hang on tight, ‘kay?
Kino: Heeh. How nice.
Are we interrupting something?
Yui: Kino-kun!?
Yuma: Bastard...Whatcha here for?
Kino: Looks told me that you’re willing to help me out.
You’re going to talk things over with your own leader, aren’t you? Then let me introduce myself to him as well.
Yuma: Oi, don’t get the wrong idea. I never said I would side with ya. 
I still don’t plan on lettin’ ya have Karlheinz-sama’s powers after all. Try to lay yer hands on them and imma crush ya right there, right then!
Kino: You shouldn’t get the wrong idea either. It isn’t power I’m after.
All I care about is being able to liberate the Ghouls.
That’s why I’m not going to lay a finger on Shuu if you guys can accomplish that for me.
Yuma: ...Ya better don’t think I trust ya. 
Kino: Yeah, sure. So, can I come with you guys?
Don’t you think it’d be better for the man in question to explain the situation? I feel like you’re not the best with words after all.
Selection
→ It might make things worse (❦)
Yui: I feel like that might only make things worse... 
Yuma: Agreed. Ruki and this guy are an obvious match made in hell.
→ That would be better 
Yui: That would be better, no? It’d help him understand the situation on an even deeper level.
Yuma: ...Are ya serious?
Yui: Eh? 
Yuma: Ya really think this guy and Ruki would get along?
Yui: Well...I guess it might be a bad idea after all.
Kino: Oh come on, don’t say that. I promise I’ll behave during the negotiations. Okay?
Yuma: ...Do as ya please.
Yui: Are you sure?
Yuma: I’m sure he’ll follow along even if I say no. It’d just be a waste of time to argue ‘bout it here.
Kino: Haha, correct! Wow, you’re more clever than I thought!
Yuma: ...It still pisses me off tho.
We don’t have time for useless chit-chat right now. If ya wanna tag along, be my guest. We’re no waitin’ for ya though.
Kino: Don’t worry. Let’s go, guys!
*CAW CAW CAW*
*TIMESKIP*
ー The scene shifts to the night sky
Yui: ( ...Quite some time has passed since we departed from Rotigenberg but it seems like it’s still a long way to Eden. )
Yuma-kun, are you alright? Not too tired?
Yuma: I’m totally fine. ...But I guess we should stop ‘round here for tonight.
Even if you’re bein’ carried, I’m sure the trip must be exhaustin’ for a human like yerself, right?
Yui: But we should hurry, right? Don’t worry about me.
Yuma: Idiot. Don’t be modest.
It’s no good to wander ‘round in the dark, even in the Demon World. 
Oi, Kino! We’re goin’ down!
ー The scene shifts to the forest
Kino: What’s this? I thought you were pressed on time?
Yuma: We’re gonna rest up here for a bit.
Kino: Eeh? I’m not tired or anything?
Yuma: We might be fine but she’s a human! She get tired, sleepy or even hungry!
Kino: Ahー I guess you don’t want your precious girl to have to push herself, huh? He really loves you, doesn’t he?
Yui: Yuma-kun is a sweetheart after all.
Kino: You’re going to give me diabetes. (1)
Yuma: Oi, Yui. Let’s go look if there’s anythin’ we can eat. Ya must be hungry? 
Yui: Ah, sure.
ー The two of them walk away
Kino: ...Such a happy couple. 
*SCENE SHIFT*
*Rustle* 
Yui: Yuma-kun. You mentioned food but...Can we find anything in this forest? 
Yuma: We can ‘cause it’s a forest. For example...Ah, there it is.
*Rustle rustle* 
Yuma: Look, this, for example. It might look like weeds at first, but these wild grasses are perfectly edible. 
These mushrooms are safe to eat as well. Ah, don’t eat the ones next to them tho, those are poisonous.
Yui: As to be expected, you’re very knowledgeable on this topic.
Yuma: Ya bet! Ya can ask me for advice on this sorta stuff.
Tell me if ya find somethin’. I’ll judge whether or not it’s safe for ya to eat.
Yui: Fufu, sure.
*TIMESKIP*
Yuma: ーー Now that we’ve had our meal, guess we should hit the hay soon.
Kino: Meal, you say? It was just a bunch of grass. I’m surprised you can stomach that stuff. 
Yui: But it was good?
Kino: ...You were born to live in the wild as well, huh?
*Rustle* 
Kino: ーー !
Yui: Kino-kun?
Yuma: Don’t talk, Yui! ...I can sense a strange presence.
Yui: ( A strange presence...? )
Kino: ...The Vibora, maybe?
Yuma: What makes ya say that?
Kino: The Vibora Clan is very territorial, we might have accidentally trespassed their boundary without realizing.
Yuma: In other words, they’ve come to get rid of the intruders? Che, I’d rather not make any additional enemies.
Oi, let’s quickly leave this play. Kino, tell yer Ghouls as well.
Kino: Roger.
Yuma: Yui, are ya ready to go? They might notice us if we fly up in the air, so we’re gonna run while hidin’ in between the trees, ‘kay?
Yui: I’m good.
Yuma: Don’t ya dare let go of my hand. ...Let’s go!
*TIMESKIP*
Yui: Haah, haah...
Kino: ーー They’re still following us.
Yuma: Persistent fuckers...That bein’ said, we’re in deep shit if they catch us. We’ve got no other choice but to keep goin’ until we lose them.
Kino: ...I wonder.
Yuma: What? 
Kino: I can sense people up ahead as well. But they are...Vampires. 
Yui: Vampires...? Then wouldn’t they be on our side? It could be Ruki-kun and the others?
Yuma: You’re right...I can sense Ruki and the dudes. But what are they doin’ here?
Yui: I’m sure they came to help us out! You informed them of the situation through your Familiar, right?
Yuma: Yeah...I mean, I feel like it’s more than just the three of them but I guess we’ll find out once we meet up.
Yui: Let’s go!
ー Yuma and Yui advance ahead
Kino: ...On our side. I’d hope so.
Monologue
Pursuers coming from behind,
and those approaching us from ahead. 
We resolutely (迷わず) chose to move onwards,
believing that our allies (見方) were waiting there. 
ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー
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(1) ごちそうさま or ‘gochisousama’ is a phrase which you will mostly hear said after someone has enjoyed their meal, as a way to express gratitude for the person who cooked/served it. However, it can also be used in an ironic way when you’re witnessing a couple being overly flirty with one another.
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spectralsleuth · 7 months
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For commentaries 👀:
“Oh yeah? You left class real fast for someone who just wanted some fresh air. You even lost that girl that’s obsessed with you.”
"I WISH TO JOIN AS WELL!”
Sprinting at a dead run, book back bouncing off of her shoulders and dark hair streaming behind her, was a girl Raph vaguely recognized from fourth period. She was faintly out of breath, wearing an oversized black death metal band T-shirt of some kind, paneled black leggings that looked sweaty as all hell in this heat, and big chunky combat boots that looked like they got more wear and tear than they would if they were just for show.
"Yeah, she’s definitely mentioned you a few times- we take the same bus home.”
"...Rose just doesn’t like people she doesn’t think are going to take it seriously, and Sandy is a pretty well known flake.”
She stared at him a long time, and at a very pointed cough from Coach Garcia, she rolled her eyes and took his hand to shake. Her hand disappeared into his.
“Fine. But, my name is Cassandra. You can call me Casey.”
--Or honestly anything you want to say about Casey in this au,,I love her sm :D
[OH MAN I'm gonna tip toe around this one so I don't give away the story. Not because I don't want to spoil you guys (I don't) but because if I do I might not write it lol.]
“Oh yeah? You left class real fast for someone who just wanted some fresh air. You even lost that girl that’s obsessed with you.”
[I kind of portrayed Raph (or at least I hope I did) as that kid who EVERYBODY knows in a good way, who get like, "Hey Raph's!" all day when he goes down the hallway and answers them without thinking, teachers always dote on him even if he's not the best at school work, parents are pleasantly surprised at how polite he is-
And this man does not notice.
His brothers do of course, and think it's very funny, but Raph CANNOT read situations or people. So imagine Raph in class with Casey sat behind him, eyes burning into his soul through the back of his head, and he turns around and asks for a pencil. They've been seat neighbors all last school year and this year and Raph doesn't remember her name or face, but MIKEY sure does. He's got spies EVERYWHERE.]
"I WISH TO JOIN AS WELL!”
Sprinting at a dead run, book back bouncing off of her shoulders and dark hair streaming behind her, was a girl Raph vaguely recognized from fourth period. She was faintly out of breath, wearing an oversized black death metal band T-shirt of some kind, paneled black leggings that looked sweaty as all hell in this heat, and big chunky combat boots that looked like they got more wear and tear than they would if they were just for show.
[I think @tangledinink is starting to effect my fashion sense for characters bc he draws the turtles in such cute little outfits. ;-; Chunky boots... piercings...
Whenever I write- well, anything, I always make note of what everyone's wearing? I probably put too much thought into whether I'm going into too much detail of what someone's wearing, vs. adding relevant flavor. When it comes to Yoshi it's easy, because his outfits (when he was human) were super flamboyant and flashy so I imagine that carries into his old age, and it adds to the character. When it comes to everyone else, I try to make it a passing comment and hope I don't come across as 'My name is Ebony Dementia Darkness Way and I'm 15 years old-' levels of description writing.
ALSO coming up with outfits is haaaard someone come do it for me. ;-; ]
"Yeah, she’s definitely mentioned you a few times- we take the same bus home.”
"...Rose just doesn’t like people she doesn’t think are going to take it seriously, and Sandy is a pretty well known flake.”
[Imagine Casey Jones trying super casually and nonchalantly to grill people about the Hamato's, and doing a terrible job of it.
Blair: Wow she's down bad. Imma help my bro out-
So Casey has a lot of info about Raph's star sign, hobbies, and food allergies, but nothing that she was probably looking for. It's very confusing for her. EVERYONE (except for Raph) is aware of Casey. Casey in the show just did not strike me as a subtle person, even though she IS a ninja.]
She stared at him a long time, and at a very pointed cough from Coach Garcia, she rolled her eyes and took his hand to shake. Her hand disappeared into his.
“Fine. But, my name is Cassandra. You can call me Casey.”
[Raph is going to ask a lot of polite questions and introduce himself and be super lame, and Casey is going to feverishly try and pretend she hasn't been stalking their family. (Mostly Raph though.) Mikey will benevolently watch, like he's making sure two dogs sniff each other through the door and get along correctly. He'll only intervene to make sure Raph gets her phone number before they leave.
Cassandra will think she nailed it.
Mikey is of the opinion whether she has a crush on Raph or just wants to be a friend, her and Raph will probably get along so he's in full support of this.
What DONNIE AND LEO are aware of though is a whole other story.)
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clumsyclifford · 2 months
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hell yeah @allsassnoclass tagged me to post snippets from WIPs with the words "warm," "heavy," "almost," and "talk" !! let's fucking go. fair warning: these WIPs are for the assorted fandoms of 5sos, percy jackson, teen wolf, supernatural, and hawkeye/mcu. okay lessgo.
warm
supernatural:
Dean feels warm as he tightens the knot on Cas’s tie and leans away. “Is there something I'm missing?” Sam interjects. “No.” Dean and Cas, simultaneously.
5sos:
"Michael, this water is perfectly warm," Luke calls over. "You've probably been using the wrong handle." Michael turns on his heel and scurries over to the sink. He sticks a finger in the stream; it's comfortably lukewarm, despite the fact that only one faucet handle has been twisted. The one for cold water, Michael is sure. Pretty sure. "The hell?"
heavy (none of my open WIPs had this word damn dude i had to break out the summer camp fic for this one!!)
“Yeah, it looks like a lot of heavy lifting,” Michael says distastefully. “That’s why I’d never do it. I’m not so bad with A/V stuff but between an air-conditioned office with constant access to the internet and having to be out in the sun all day doing physical labor, it’s a no-brainer.” “Yeah,” Calum says. He laughs. “Well, that’s how we’re different. I like the time in the sun. And the physical labor really isn’t so bad. We’ve got golf carts, which makes it easier.”
almost (i use this word a lot so i pulled a few snippets)
spn:
“Please,” the woman whimpers, throwing her head back to look Dean in the eye. Dean jolts. Almost falls on his ass. “Uh-oh,” comes the grating taunt of Alistair. “You didn't know who you were slicing and dicing?” Dean blinks and stares. His voice shoves one word from the traffic jam in his throat. “Mom?” 
teen wolf:
“Eh,” Malia says, back to human and brushing dirt from her clothes. “It’s fine.” “It’s not fine! I just almost killed you!” “I almost killed you too,” Malia says, as if she wants it known that she was just as capable of killing Kira as vice versa. “But I think the bigger question is, why did we almost kill each other?”
pjo:
“It's fine,” he says quickly. “I'm trying to learn Ancient Greek, I just didn't see the sign.” “You almost got eaten.” Percy sets his shoulders. “This is a problem.” “It's not a problem.” “Too late, it's a problem. Don't worry, I'm on the case.”
5sos:
The young man sits up, then freezes and grips both edges of the sofa, instantly several shades paler. “Fuck. I don’t feel good.” “Did you even hear me say you were almost killed?” Michael, hesitant to touch his apparently amnesiac patient, tries to pin him with a glare instead. “Lie down. It’s only been a day and a half. You need rest, you’re probably just disoriented and concussed.”
i am really entertained by the fact that every one of these snippets discusses a character who is in some way suffering or almost died. that says something probably but i don't know what!
talk (once again...multiple snippets)
spn:
“What were you dreaming about?” “Kristen Stewart,” Dean says icily. “Drop it, okay?” Cas says, “You can talk to me, you know,” and puts a hand on Dean’s shoulder. Dean flinches.
my self indulgent pjo x tw crossover:
“Which god?” Lydia asks. “And how do we kill her?” Liam adds. Jason frowns. “We're not trying to kill her. You can't kill a god, and anyway, we just want to talk.”
my self indulgent hawkeye x spiderman mcu pseudo crossover:
Spiderman does a double-take. “Kate?” he says, and then, stumblingly, “Uh, Bishop? From, uh, I— I recognize you from the— the…news.” “The news?” Kate’s brow furrows. “What are you talking about?” “Yeah, you’re the new Hawkeye,” Spiderman says. “Right?”
more than anything this game made me realize that maybe i don't use some words nearly as often as i think i do. self-five for vocabulary variation! anyway imma tag @ijustdontlikepeople @igarbagecannoteven @kaleidoscopeminds for the words "clean," "house," "anyway," and "class" :) have fun
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fluffy-little-demon · 2 years
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Just Friends, Right?
Bo Sinclair x Reader
Based on the song Not Like I'm In Love With You by Lauren Weintraub
I'm not exactly sure what this is but I am just so in love with this man that I wanted to try something
Song lyrics will be like this
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You ended up in Ambrose the same way every other unfortunate soul did. A broken fan belt and a very sweet road kill man telling you about a town up a head where you can find some help. The only difference being when Bo started his act he found he liked talking to you and therefore decided to keep you alive.
You have grown closer to Bo over the five years you had been in the town. You also get along quite well with his brothers.
We're just friends right?
Like we've been right?
So you can tell me 'bout the girl that you kissed last night
Keep going on about
Staying at her house
It's not like I feel like I could throw up right now
Bo had just got back and was currently sitting on the couch telling you about a girl he met and ended up kissing in some pub he went to last night in the next town.
You tried your best to keep a straight face and you weren't jealous that a complete stranger got his kiss. No that would be dumb, he's your best friend.
You're my ride or die
So I'm not jealous right?
'Cause the way I feel about you it's just black and white
And I ain't been staying up
Overthinking us
Tripping all over these feelings, nah that'd be dumb
Your mind drifs away thinking about what it would be like if he was yours. What if he looked at you as if you were his entire world? What would it feel like to be wrapped up in his arms, safe and feel like nothing could get you? His kiss would taste like cigarettes and the beer he's drinking.
You are suddenly snapped out of your thoughts when you feel Bo gently shake your shoulder while saying your name.
"You ok darlin? I think you spaced out a bit, you were staring at me." He says with that classic Bo smirk.
The nickname and that damn smirk makes you stutter a bit but you manage to hold yourself together. "Ye-yeah I'm I'm fine"
"If you say so"
"Ya know I might go see if I can see her again."
It's fine, yeah it's cool
Not like I wanna make a move
It's fine, yeah it's cool
It's not like I'm in love with you
Shit
You felt your heart sink "that's cool Bo. Alright I think I might go to bed now"
He look at you and you can't really tell what he's thinking. He licks his lips and goes "ok, goodnight y/n"
"Night Bo"
You make your way upstairs, go into your bedroom and quickly got changed into your pjs which is just an oversized t shirt and some shorts.
You go to the bathroom and while your brushing your teeth you think about how stupid you are to think you actually have a chance. You're not the type he normally goes for so why would that change now.
When you step out of the bathroom you bump into someone. Looking up you find that it's Bo. "Sorry"
"Don't worry bout it"
"I thought you were going to see your new girlfriend?"
Bo let a kinda half chuckle out "nah Imma do that tomorrow. I actually come to check on you. Are you feeling ok"
"Yeah I'm fine. Why you asking?"
"Just wondering that's all. I'll let you sleep now" he looked like he was thinking of saying something but instead turned around and walked back down the stairs.
You got into bed but didn't sleep right away. You still had a tight feeling in your chest. Thinking it was sweet that he wanted to check on and wondered what else he wanted to say but chose not to.
You knew you were overthinking when your brain came up with the idea he's in love with you too but that impossible. You're just friends, right?
No, I'm not feeling unwell
And no, it's not scary as hell that I
Want you more than anyone else
Want your body all to myself
It's not like I'm losing my head
Thinking 'bout you in my bed
Keep doing that thing you do
It's not like I'm in love with you
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szagaloree · 1 year
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Eywa’s gift from hell
Pt.6
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Contains: angst/fluff/ smut| pet names| degrading kink| choking kink| daddy kink| overstimulation
Quaritch was in disbelief by the whole thing, to find out spider is his son and she was his mother, he swear he doesn’t remember any of that at all, he thinks they’re playing tricks with him because he never came to Pandora to be a father in the first place. Nyema was doing some hun practice shooting targets, “you missed one,” Quaritch said, i stiffened a bit “what do you want?” I question putting my gun down, he attempts to grab my waist but I jerk away from him, “get off of me!” I snapped, he turns me around pinning me against the wall “I’ve been through hell and back tryna figure out how I have a damn son, so I rather you tell me now,” he said sternly.
“Fuck you Quaritch,” I roll my eyes.
He cocks a menacing smirk on his face “why so fiesty kitten? I want my answers,” he says while his fingers wraps around my neck, “fine! We’ve been a thing for three years, I was pregnant our third year of being together,” i explained, “hmph, no wonder you look so familiar to me,” he said, I roll my eyes “my room you got five seconds,” he said, I scoffed as I walk away but soooome howww I walked my dumbass into his room. I regret it, he closed the door shut locking it, he wrapped the end of my tail around his hand then yanks me back, “somebody needs to be..tamed, all this attitude when all I want is some answers and the truth,” he said, “for somebody who wants answers is sure a sex addict,” I spat back.
He grabbed my neck squeezing a bit making my legs weak, “keep talkin, you’re only making it worse,” he said, he lifted my shirt staring at my covered breasts “rule number one” he rips my brah off leaving me flabbergasted “no brah” he said, “why the fuck you rip my brah man!” I hissed in annoyance till he yanks my tail again “two don’t talk back,” I glare at him but ne didn’t care, he pulled my shorts down, “ugh you’re such an idiot,” I mumbled, that’s when I Yelp from a painful sting on my ass, “bitch-keep talking imma make you shut up,” he threatened, I huff, “since you wanna be a brat-" he pulls my arm as he sits down yanking me to lay across his lap “imma treat chu like one” he said. “Miles-ow!” I yelled when he spanks me, “shut it! The only words that’ll come out your mouth is number now count,” he demanded.
I Yelp when the sting hits again “one,two-ah-three-four-ow-ow miles-ah!” I whine, “I said numbers! Now that’s five more,” he said continuing, tears filled my eyes as I ride through the pain “seven, eight,nine-ah fuck,” I moan, his eyebrow cocked up immediately “oh you like that huh? Like being put in your place, being..tamed,huh?” He spanks me again causing me to let out a moan, “ohh you like that,” he smirks widely, he spreads my legs a bit his fingers toying with my folds while spanking me again.
“Count” he said.
“Ten-eleven! Fuck’” I whine “fuck ain’t a number, imma just keep adding more till you get it right,” he said I shake my head instantly “no no no-no please! Ah! Okay-okay! I’m sorry,” I cried, he looks at me tilting his head “what?” I whimper “I’m sorry, I won’t do it again daddy I’m sorry-please,” I begged, “that’s a good girl,” he rubs my numb ass spreading my legs and wider, “you wouldn’t be getting a punishment if you just learn how to stop back talking and do what you’re told,” he said his fingers circling my clit again, I whimper squirming “fuuck-mm!” I squealed when I squirted all over his lap, “easy kitty, ouu like being tamed, just made a mess all over me huh?” He taunted, he spanks me again “say it!” I sniffled “I like being tamed daddy! I like being put in my place-please oh my gos,” I moan, “atta girl, come sit,” he crawls back on the bed, moving me to sit on his face.
I moan when he started devouring his tongue flicking inside my tight hole making me wonder how he can do that, his thumb circling my clit overstimulating me like crazy, i squirmed gasping when I cummed on his tongue.
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I finally woke up, Quaritch asleep still, i notice his arm around me tightly almost like i would fly away or something. I should feel ashamed that I have caught feelings for this damn man but I don’t, I want to fix him, get him out of this mess, they’re using him like a puppet! I hate it. I lean up a bit, welp my lower half is sore, Quaritch arm tightens around me a bit “go back to bed,” he said with his groggy voice, “I need to go to the bathroom,” I said getting up. When I get back out he was up laying in bed with one arm behind his head as he stares at me. I sit down on the bed with my back facing him, what am I doing? I’ve fallen into this sinful trap. Quaritch leans up a bit to wrap his arm around my waist pulling back to him “what’s going on in that little mind of yours?” He asks, I shake my head not saying anything.
“Oh tell me kitten, what is it?” He said in my ear.
“Why? Why don’t you think none of this is wrong?” I ask, “what do you mean?” He asks furrowing his brows, his eyes look at my side frame and even not seeing my whole face he can see the sadness from the side display, “being a puppet… not wanting to start over and make a new life, actually be somebody,” I said gulping nervously, it was quiet butt he tension was louder, he sighed “that’s all you think about?” He leans back, that was her answe and it hurts. “So you’re okay with being controlled and being somebody’s bitch?” He cocks a brow “I ain’t nobody’s bitch!” He leans up “you act like it,” I remarked.
He leans up “I’ve let you in way to much.. I’m not going to stick around with somebody who won’t change and realize what they’re is wrong! I don’t care, and im not putting my ain’t through your bullshit, he’s to young to even experience this damn stuff in the first place,” I stand up, but he quickly leans over and grabs me yanking me back on the bed, “let me go!” I fussed “stop moving,” he hissed, I scoffed “you want me to change! Huh?!? Do you really think it’s that easy!” He argued “well I did! I actually had the common sense to change! You just don’t want to because you’re afraid of wher others think of you! You don’t wanna do good, you’re giving a second gawdamn chance to fix your life but instead you wanna die again just to stay dead permanently,” I spat, “well maybe I want too! Ian ask to be brought back, they did!” He said, i lean up rolling my eyes “well I hope he’ll catches up to you, because it ain’t done with you,” she said harshly!
To be continued….
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