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[suukee]

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When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to other writers you know. Let's spread some self-love! 💛

hello my friend! ☺️ i’m getting to this very late and unfortunately i don’t have any of my fics currently uploaded. i can share the ones i’m in the process of writing or planning to!

HUMANITY’S GUARDIAN

levi ackerman x isekai reader : a media malfunction brings you into a dangerous world filled with humanoid creatures. fortunately, it's a place you recognize. in return, it guarantees your death.

i wanted to blend dimensional travel and one of my favorite shows in one. i feel like levi deserves all the love and comfort after what he went through and i wish i, or someone else, were there to do it. what better way is there than to write a fic about it? it’s slightly reader inserted but not too descriptive.

THE ONE WHO SAVED PARADIS

levi ackerman x isekai reader : a moment ago, you were at the campus library. the next, you’re being escorted to the king of the island for a celebratory feast. adventure awaits beyond the hellish gates, a world of magic and death lies ahead.

this is an isekai fic but more like “the rising of the shield hero” type of universe. it’s medieval. magic and game-like leveling. includes dark content like prostitution, underground market and slavery, alcohol consumption. the reader is a woman, so she goes through catcalling, people calling her rude names, and things as such that adds to the storyline (that said, the reader doesn’t get touched, just yelled at. i don’t have the heart to write that dark of content). this is probably the most darkest fic i have ever written out, so it’s not for the faint of heart.

DEAL BREAKER

ceo levi ackerman x employee reader : the stupid things that people would do for money blows you away. sure, you’re in a desperate need of it, but you wouldn’t do anything insane. something like that would be ruining a blind date on behalf of your friend, completely unaware that man is the ceo of the company you work for. no, of course you wouldn’t make a deal with him, hoping he doesn’t fire you. is the money worth risking your career?

this one is inspired by the k-drama known as business proposal. i wanted to make this comedic but angsty at the right moments. levi strikes me as a workaholic who doesn't want to be in a romantic relationship. i'm trying out love triangles in this one.

A HEAVY BURDEN CALLED FATE

satoru gojo x isekai reader : your mundane life takes a heavy turn when you land up in the world of jujutsu kaisen, a popular shonen manga.

yet another isekai fic but with jujutsu kaisen. satoru gojo is one of the characters that i instantly fell in love with, but this is mostly for comfort with other characters. perhaps we all know what happens in the manga with gojo. but i just want to give so many people a hug, especially nanami. can the reader save people? it’s heavily canon divergent, so i don’t think a lot of people are going to like it if i ever posted it. it’s also slightly reader inserted for the storyline, but again, not too descriptive. also the reader’s technique is literally sung jinwoo because he’s so badass.

last but not least, PROMISE ME

satoru gojo x sorcerer reader : everyone in jujutsu high knew not to mess with the strongest trio. that was you, satoru gojo, and suguru geto. undefeated, one of a kind. a friendship so strong that nothing stood in the way. an intimidating amount of strength combined together. there was always a solution to a problem as long the trio had each other, no matter the horrible things that came by, itching for a fight. but in a world full of curses, nothing was promised except for one thing—an expiration date.

this is a canon fic where you become best friends with satoru and suguru in the early years of jujutsu high, but things happen. you leave to study at your hometown, away from satoru, but you and megumi know each other and keep contact. you’re still trying to find suguru since he left. at some point, you come back as a teacher for megumi’s sake but have to deal with satoru’s shenanigans. does your friendship with him blossoms again? is there more? maybe he ruins it once and for all. maybe you do.

#jujutsu kaisen #satoru gojo x reader #attack on titan #levi ackerman x reader #youre-ackermine #asks #mywriting

[wanderlustqueen-writes]

Hey Alice 🌹❤️

How are you?

If you still take prompts from the Drabble Challenge, I'd like to request 82 "I just ironed these pants".

Thanks & kiss 😘

Send me a number and I'll write you a drabble Number 82: I just ironed these pants! Pairing: Levi Ackerman x Hange Zoë Warnings: NSFW. Mention of alcohol intake (small amounts). Foreplay. Wandering Hands. Clothed handjob. Additional tags: She/Her pronouns for Hange Zoë on this one Wordcount: 621 Minors, do not interact!

Hange wasn’t sure what started it.

It may have been the prospect of the next expedition, which tended to give the soldiers a renewed sense of urgency, along with that bit of liquid courage pumping through their veins as they prepared for the soon-to-come struggle. Maybe it was that glance they exchanged from across the bar, that lasted a second longer than it should have. Or that seemingly trivial touch of hands, just an accident really, but one that sent a jolt of electricity over every inch of her skin. 

She could still feel it now, as he pinned her against the door, legs parted by his thigh, thoughts blurred by the fresh smell of his hair. A delicious tingle ignited from where his tongue latched onto her neck, the sparks spreading throughout her whole body, making something inside of her melt.

They had barely made it to his bedroom, poorly sneaking around while bumping against the headquarters corridors, swallowing each other’s tongues like a couple of horny teenagers. It was reckless behaviour! Someone might have seen them. Maybe even…

“Levi,” Hange panted against his ear, smiling as she felt his hands gripping tighter to her hip and waist, sure to leave them sore the next day “do you think Miche will be able to smell it in us tomorrow?”

“Shut up, Kuso Megane!” He moved his lips from her now raw neck to say the words, his voice raspy and needy, only to capture her mouth a second later, in a desperate messy kiss.

He really wanted this.

The stubs of his undercut prickled her fingertips as she ran her nails across his scalp, all the way to the longer part of his hair. His breath hitched when she grabbed two handfuls of black locks, roughly pulling his head back before diving right back to his parted lips. 

Her fingers wandered down from his hair, nails scraping the skin of his sweaty neck, eager hands groping his chest, trying to memorize the feeling of him, the way his stiff nipples dug at her palms through his shirt. Oh, and the noises that got out of him, low and sharp groans that were enough to make arousal set damp and heavy in her core.

Levi’s whole body stiffened when her hands traced the bulge in his pants, and a soft moan left his lips as she gripped it tighter. Hange’s fingers quickly worked his fly, getting one layer of clothing out of the way. She clutched both sides of the fabric, gathering it roughly to pull it down, except Levi held her wrists.

“Easy! I just ironed these pants!”

The all-too-typical response made her giggle. Her smile brushed against the shell of his ear as she whispered, “iron it again tomorrow. I’ll pick up the coal for you”. She didn’t give him time to respond before moving her partially restrained hand up and down his hard-on, the steady pressure drawing out a throaty grunt from him. 

“No, I mean…aahh” Levi’s voice faltered when her thumb circled the tip, and Hange protested once he moved her wrists away from his crotch. “I mean,” he paused, catching his breath, “if we show up tomorrow in wrinkled clothes, forget Miche, everyone is gonna know.”

He had a point.

“Plus,” Levi added, more composed now, “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.” Hange watched in awe while he slowly brought one of her hands towards his face, thumb fondling her palm. His steel blue eyes pierced into hers as he started to plant chaste kisses on each of her fingers, intention and desire made clear at every touch of his lips “so, if you don’t mind, tonight I’m taking my time with you.”

_________________________________________ @youre-ackermine Hii Val! I'm feeling great, and I hope you're well too! Thanks so much for sending this prompt, I had a lot of fun writing it 💕

#this is my first time writing smut so I'm kinda nervous :S #levihan #levihan fanfic #levihan fanfiction #levihan smut #smut #alcohol #tw: alcohol #ask #youre-ackermine #lovely moots 💕 #tumblr games #Levihan #levi x hange #levi ackerman #hange zoe #not sfw #mdni #minors dni

[dont-f-with-moogles]

Face reveal of me, literally right now, tea in hand, SALIVATING over these latest gems from my favourites

Sunburst @youre-ackermine

Get Off With You @this-is-krikkit

North Star @sixpennydame

#read on ao3 #attack on titan #aot fanfiction #yuri on ice #yoi fanfic #youre-ackermine #this-is-krikkit #sixpennydame #moots <3

[littlerequiem]

send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome 💝🌹

Oh Flo, your "Slow dancing" is so sweet & got me emotional! Postwar Levi deserves all the love, scars, crows feet & silver hair included 🫶

Sending lots of love 🫶

Gosh, thank you much Val 😭 Right back at you - you are seriously such a ray of sunshine, like the definition of the word!

(And dhhehd sorry for making you emotional with my Postwar!Levi piece. But agreed - Levi deserves all the happiness.)

Much love to you 🩶

#flo chats #youre-ackermine #flo's 🌱

[this-is-krikkit]

Hey Sunshine 💜

I hope you're doing well! I saw the post only now (thx Tumblr 😬) & I can't decide between Brienne of Tarth and Dana Scully for the Bingo thingy...

Mwah 😘

hey Val! ♥️ well, i'll decide for you and do both then hehe. thank you for the ask!

Brienne of Tarth

fuck her canon ending, she's actually pregnant with Jaime's child, who is still alive and well, and they're going to get reunited and be super fucking happy together over on peaceful Tarth. bc my own fix it fic said so!!!

hot take: brienne x tormund was trash and more sexual harrassment/fetishization on his part than actual attraction or love interest, and i will forever hate those two dumbasses show writers for humiliating my baby like this throughout the ending arc like she didn't have enough shit to deal with already

Dana Scully

a fucking legend and icon and i am in love with her. need i say more??? no. and as with Bri-gurl up there, fuck what canon put her through.

#brienne of tarth #game of thrones #the x files #dana scully #long post #character bingo #anti tormund giantsbane #anti tormund #asks #mutuals #youre-ackermine

[mikesmatcha]

🌷 send this to ten bloggers you think are wonderful. keep the game going ! 🌷♡

Matcha I love your style & I'm so glad we're moots! You're one of the nicest persons in this fandom 💕 Thank you for all those precious rare pairs fanarts & for your Erumike content 💕💕

VAAAAAAL. 💚 Thank you so much, the feeling is mutual. And it's always a pleasure to do MikeEru/EruMike and other rarepairs.

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[gimpyhair]

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[ioveartfilm]

One | Gojo Satoru

MASTERLIST ┊ CHAPTER Ⅱ

The echo of his body colliding with hers resonated as the sole sound in the room, his surroundings closing in. Intense shockwaves of pleasure ran throughout his being, his hands resting beside her buried head upon the sheets beneath them admiring the view before him. He may be exaggerating his thoughts, but he’s afraid his mistress might soon need a new mattress due to their impassioned encounter. Yet, a fervent determination seized him, compelling him to persist further in his actions like a starved man. His sentiments surged uncontrollably, a torrent of desire coursing through him. Though can you blame him? Her pleading gaze along with her provocative attire were imploring for his touches, caresses from a man like himself. It is only fair to give in to his carnal impulses, while he does so, he pleases the unattended yearnings of a lonely woman. He, after all, is a gentleman, and the feminine counterpart has been his most enduring confidante. And lately, he yearns for female companionship more than ever. He digs his nails into her skin, grasping her hips and pulling him even closer to his form leaving her no place to shift. It was quite a sight observing how much she struggled under his thrusts. So ironic for a woman who seemed at first she could handle him with her sweet talking, was practically at the edge begging him to slow down his movements. He’s a merciful man, he can be gentle if the other party asks him to, however, he does not wish to listen this time. He let himself be selfish, aiming for his own pleasure, by building up his thrusts in a risky rhythm. The woman’s cries grew louder clutching the sheets for dear life spouting out nonsense. His restless pounding abruptly ended once he felt her tighten around him, sending him into an excruciating climax probably the best he ever had in a while. His vision clouded losing his sense of vision for a bare second, he began to lift himself off the woman’s bare back laying with heavy panting beside her. He stays there attempting to regain his breath glancing back at the woman who yet hasn’t lifted up her head to meet his gaze too tired to do so. He extends out a hand grabbing her sweaty chin, finally meeting her gorgeous orbs and glancing back at him.

“Indubitably flawless.” He praises with a captivating grin. “Resplendent body, a gaze carrying a thousand emotions at once, enchanting hair with a unique and appealing tone, and of course, your alluring smile that even myself got trapped in it.” His words seem to perk her interest letting herself be moved by his arms the palms of his hands caressing the sides of her face pulling her down into a heated kiss. After a few seconds feeling like hours of tasting each other’s essence, they finally disengage from the kiss gazing at each other’s eyes.

“Dearest, I must say the past few weeks were the most engaging I ever had.” He began. “Though I’m afraid this is the last time we see each other.”

That sentence is enough to make the woman abruptly sit up straight gazing back at him with pure disbelief. “What?”

Sighing deeply he sits as well, as he speaks again with a tone bordering on gentleness but to her it sounded like mockery. “We can’t engage with each other any longer, I extend my sincerest apologies for not being clear about my intentions from the beginning.” Once she sees his naked form getting off her mattress, alarmed he grasps his hand before he can walk off.

“How can you say that? I thought what we had meant something!” She cries for him not wanting to let him go without further explanation. He turns around twisting his hand enough to be released by her firm grip.

Narrowing his eyes, he can’t help but let a small chuckle through his parting lips his gaze full of amusement. “You seem to forget, you’re engaged. What future awaits me with a compromised woman? I can only say, that your future husband clearly is a lucky man. I was lucky to spend a delightful time with her before him.”

“You—!” She gasped her face adorned with incredulity.

“Your father is a very intimidating man. I do not wish for an early death and you certainly do not wish to be sent away with a stained title at a very young age. So, let’s keep this between us. It is what’s best.” He says at last stealing one last kiss from her, gathering his garments leaving behind a pitying girl who thought he was the love of her life.

“Gojo Satoru!!”

Gojo Satoru. The name who belongs to a man envied and desired by many.

“Miss (Y/N). Do you wish for me to assist you with anything else?”

“That’s quite alright. I'm self-sufficient from this point onward, thank you very much for your aid.” You said with an affable smile dismissing the servant from her duties. As you turn around to fully glance at your reflection in the mirror, you can’t help but sigh at the sight before you. It wasn't a matter of wearing an ill-suited dress or mismatched hairstyle. Rather what troubles your mind, full of overwhelming thoughts. Before any unwanted thought could come across your mind, a knock interrupted your state of mind. Swiftly you fixed your troubled form into a more relaxed composure, letting the individual in at once. The recognizable masculine figure brought a congenial smile to your lips brightening up your features.

“Suguru.” You uttered with an air of tranquility. “To what end do you require my attention?”

“I only wished to see how you were doing. I couldn’t help but let myself be worried. Will you say you feel fine? Do you wish to stay back?” Suguru expresses with profound concern noticing the details of distress on your face.

“I’m certain. I wish to accompany you to the ball. Moreover, your beloved parents have shown me nothing but solicitude since the moment I stepped foot into their home. They demonstrated remarkable forbearance even when I didn’t remember my origins due to my amnesic state. They possess astute judgment in guiding me to engage in every social gathering to find prospective suitors. It is my time to establish my standing within society.”

With a sympathetic nod and understanding gaze listening upon your words, he lays a hand on your shoulder applying a reassuring pressure. “Only you know what’s best for yourself. I shall repose trust in your judgment.”

“I appreciate it.” You reply the oppressive weight on your shoulders dissipated.

Releasing his hold, his usual charismatic smile took place. “I have a dear friend I haven’t encountered with for so long. You can say, years. I will like to present you both so we three can be acquaintances.”

“A friend of yours? Isn’t it too soon to be acquaintances with a friend with such closeness? I believe it is enough I’m being presented publicly that I’ve been living with the Geto’s family all this time as a confidant. It is my first ball, I do not want to accelerate matters.” You conveyed a profound sense of uneasiness at Suguru’s proposal.

Suguru laughs at your evident distress. “Please do not think too much about it. I deeply appreciate his friendship just like I appreciate yours. I’m sure both of you will have a pleasing time. Please rest assured.”

You eventually gave in with a small sigh. “Alright.”

“Furthermore.“ He cuts the brief silence with an unexpected modulation in his tone of voice “Notify me of any undesirable conduct. Unfortunately, I’m aware of my friend’s foolishness. Given your gorgeous demeanor, I must shield you from his bad influence.”

Blinking with a perplexed gaze, you were caught off guard by his words. “Can you elaborate, Suguru? Suguru!“ You called out for him striving to extract an explanation for his odd statement.

“Satoru Gojo. Where on earth have you been?” One thing Satoru finds increasingly wearisome is punctuality. In the lexicon of his esteemed mother, “punctuality” is being the very first one to attend the event practically inaugurating the event by opening its doors. Though he isn’t a servant whatsoever to execute such a role.

“Why must you behave yourself in this manner? I merely implore you to be punctual. Satoru, honestly, grant your mother a modicum of tranquility, even if it is intermittent. Is that much to ask?”

“Mother,” Satoru interjected. “Take a look around, a small portion of the attendees graced us with their presence, and I am poised to extend a gracious welcome to the remaining guests now. There is no need for us to be unduly perturbed over this matter.”

His mother maintained a dignified silence, as she took some steps closer towards her son. “What’s the fragrance? Satoru.” She didn’t leave him time to properly explain himself.

“What’s the matter with you? Arriving here drenching with another woman’s fragrance! Are you seeking to induce a cardiac episode in me?” Her mother scolded discreetly at her son from the public’s eye. “Please retire upstairs and change clothes, I cannot indulge myself in Imbecilic matters like these.” He had no option but to obey his mother’s orders feeling himself 12 years back in time.

As she fans herself, she murmurs with a hint of agitation, "This son of mine will be my demise."

The Gojo family, a paragon of its ilk. An unparalleled entity of nobility that commands respect prestige and reverence. One can say, they wield an ominous amount of power over their people. The prestige family was helmed by the patriarch, Ferdinand Gojo recognized as the rightful successor to the throne. Though its position initially belonged to his older brother, Thaddeus Gojo. Regrettably, it has been claimed that his elder brother has fallen prey to a grievous illness, deteriorating his well-being. Considering his brother’s alarmed condition, Ferdinand assumed both his brother's responsibilities and his own. His father, Everard Gojo can’t bear to witness his oldest son battle between life and death at such a young age. The king’s stress may inevitably lead to his demise. With noble intentions, Ferdinand proposed to his father to temporarily possess his brother’s position for the time being. However, during the time of his oldest son’s affliction, Everard discerned a certain assertiveness in his youngest son’s demeanor. Everard addresses this, expressing his dissatisfaction with his son’s domineering disposition. Ferdinand immediately dismisses his father’s concerns, attributing his behavior as a result of time of distress affecting their estimated family. On a melancholic afternoon, Prince Thaddeus Gojo tragically gave his last breath on the 27th of March at the age of 35, in his slumber. Subsequently, a mere two months later, King Everard Gojo left his kingdom at the age of 72, his departure disturbed by a cardiac arrest. Both deaths, brought sorrow upon their subjects mourning their losses. Fourteen days following his father’s death, Ferdinand stands poised to inherit his father’s legacy as the next king. At present hosting a sumptuous ball an event that stands the final occasion as a Prince.

Satoru understood that his days of libertine dalliances were destined for closure, his father on the cusp of ascending to the throne, he must prepare to assume a mantle of heightened responsibilities. For what reason did the demise of his grandfather and uncle have to be this soon. This entails neverending meetings with various ladies across multiple states. Satoru isn't a man destined to embrace domesticity and harbors no aspiration to share bonds of matrimony. Thus, the inevitable requirement lies. He must enter into matrimony and bequeath an heir to sustain the familial lineage. That was the role he must fulfill. Gazing upon his own visage, while putting on a white blouse, the midriff exposed. He emits a profound sigh, he readies himself to reenter the ballroom with a poised composure.

Anxiety holds you hostage with an unprecedented intensity as you navigate through the sea of thoughts inside your mind. While you began to embark upon your inaugural experience of a regal event. Hosted by the prospective ruler Ferdinand and his estimated queen escort, Genevieve Gojo. The sensation of potential embarrassment looms large in your mind, aware that you will be drawing attention once you step inside. The status of the Geto family, known for its profound respectability, amplifies the scrutiny of your every move making you cautious at all times. You find yourself now, voices surrounding your form emanating from diverse directions, you are seen as a defenseless prey encircled by predators eagerly waiting for an opportunity to scrutinize any detail for future gossip.

“My dear, you truly possess a resplendent beauty!”

“From whence do you hail?”

“Might I inquire how long have you been residing in the household of the Geto Family?”

It was chaotic!

“Ladies,” Suguru's voice pulled you out of your trance. “I am aware of your collective inquisitiveness. However, kindly afford the distressed woman a moment to breathe. Give in, it is her first ball. I will deeply appreciate it if all of you extend the utmost kindness and patience in your interactions with her.”

“Of course! We extend our sincerest apologies for overwhelming, Miss (Y/N).” A voice replied.

Suguru clasped your upper arm pulling you along as the two of you departed from the scene. As you do you overheard a voice pondering behind you. “Do you think she holds a significance beyond mere companionship? Lord Suguru is so tender to her, I am envious!”

Of course not! How can you possibly have a more profound connection with Suguru? It was absurd. You didn't even notice the moment Suguru hooked your arm with his as both of you walked around. Raising your eyes, you discern his gaze has already wandered elsewhere nonetheless before you can ask what has occupied his thoughts he liberates his arm from yours.

“(Y/N).” Suguru speaks once again his attention back to you. “I believe I have seen the friend I mentioned you before. In that case, I must attend him. I will be right back.”

You nodded. “Of course.”

“Do you think you will be alright being alone for a moment?” He asks with a hint of concern lingering in his voice.

“Absolutely.” You replied with an understanding smile. “I think I can manage myself for a couple of minutes.” Suguru nods and leaves you alone shortly.

You find yourself in solitude, positioned at the center of everything. In this contemplative state your observations unfold with a careful approach. Anyone that passes by can admire your breathtaking features, along with the ethereal fabric with white and pale blue hues you possess. Embraced with an lustrous corset hugging your waist tight showing off your feminine silhouette. The way your eyes brighten in pure interest while observing around. The room was exceptionally beautiful in the soft luminescence of crystal chandeliers, casting a cascade of ethereal brilliance upon the dance floor below. The dancing figures danced similar to blooming flowers in the colorful spring leaving you in awe. Everything were just mesmerizing.

“Miss.” An eloquent voice course through your hearing, prompting a swift lift of your gaze to meet assuredly the most captivating gentleman ever to grace your eyes. You were in complete astonishment incapacitate to elaborate words at that very moment. Was the individual standing before you a real person or someone that has escaped out of a portrait? His eyes were like twin sapphires shining under the sea of lights that enveloped the room. You are certain you can resemble the waters in his eyes with his cerulean brilliance reflecting the waves of the deep ocean. No, more like the clear sky above them. You can’t be certain, all you knew was that his eyes possess the most ethereal blue you have ever encountered as the brilliance within them reflects profound clarity. The gentleman’s coiffure reminiscent of freshly fallen snow, his silver threads falling against his pale skin. His attire is composed together with the timeless hues of dark blue and pristine white adorned with opulent gold trailing down his clothes, framing his form perfectly.

“Miss.” Once more, his sonorous voice beckon, yanking you back to the present.

In sheepish response, your eyelids flutter back to awareness, acknowledging your momentarily dazed state. Regaining your posture, you discreetly clear your throat an effort to dismiss the uncomfortable moment you both were in.

“Pardon me. I was too deep in thought.” You replied swiftly. He gently shakes his head, a soft smile gracing his countenance gazing down at you.

“That’s quite alright. I noticed from afar your presence wondered if I can make acquaintances.” Even his vocal cadence resonates like notes of honeyed sweetness. Could this gentleman possible attain any greater perfection? You thought with a helplessly stare.

“I…Yes. Of course, I will be delighted.” You acknowledged taking hold of your dress, executing a courteous bow. “Miss (Y/N), ecstatic to make acquaintances with you.”

He replies the same gesture, bowing with a palm resting on his chest. “Please call me, Satoru. Pardon me for my intrusion but, no last name?”

You incline your head with a tender smile. “I’m afraid not. I do not possess a last name. I hope this matter doesn’t stop us from being acquaintances.”

“No, No. Of course not. Names holds no weight that could stop us from doing so.” With a nod you descend into a calm silence.

“Do you dance, miss?” His inquiry arrest your moves where you were standing. Of course you knew you how to dance! What ails you today? Suguru’s mother made sure you knew everything you have to know to behave like a refined and proper lady.

Satoru inclined his head to the side, his gaze penetrating into your form reading your expression surprisingly reading your thoughts too like a open book. “Do I make you nervous, Miss (Y/N)?”

“Yes! I…yes, I do know how to dance, sir.”

“Satoru. Call me Satoru. We are now acquaintances or have you forgotten so soon?” He chuckles at your nervousness.

You shut your eyes for a brief second accompanied with a subtle shake of your head offering him a sincere smile. “Pardon me once again, I do not know what has gotten into me today. Of course, I will love to share a piece.”

“Good. I’m pleased to hear that.” He presents his hand toward you in a silent request for the privilege of holding yours. You find yourself accepting his request situating your hand on top of his palm. United, both walked to the dance floor to embark on the dance with seamless synchronicity. You find it odd when those around you willingly made room for both of you. The unexpected gesture made you unease. Facing each other, Satoru took your other hand gently drawing you closer to him making you stare up at him.

“Look at me. Don’t look at them.” He tells you, finding yourself compelled to his words gazing upward into his vivid blue eyes. Upon his shoulder your hand finds a resting place, while his right hand settles upon your waist. Your left hand intertwined with his, feeling a burn running down your body at the connection. The background orchestra unfurled while you immersed yourself in the intricate choreography, mentally counting your steps with profound concentration. The music being your compass guiding your dance. Suddenly, Satoru’s grip on you tightened, a light squeeze to gain your attention on him. With a warm smile direct towards you, he instantly let go of your waist to guide you into a twirl. The sudden move made you laugh carefree which Satoru responded with a laugh too. At that precise moment, everything felt serenely perfect feeling like rare and cherished jewel cradle in his arms. What have you done to earn such a privilege? With smiles exchanged like a secret language made by both of you, the two of you moved in a perfect synchronization, hands intricately linked. The dance unfolded like an intimate conversation meant solely for both of you. Oblivious to the gaze of the outsiders. Dismissing their collective stares, lost in the rhythm and the instant connection. The orchestra ended though it took time for both of you to be aware the song ended not wanting to be apart from each other just yet. The applause from the attendees breaks the enchantment of the moment pulling back to the present. Following the mesmerizing piece, both bow to the guests gathered grateful for witnessing such a memorable scene. Satoru hasn’t yet let go of your hand until both of you rejoin the others stepping out of the dance floor.

“You’re quite talented, Miss (Y/N). Your skills are to admire.”

Smiling brightly at his comment you said. “Call me, (Y/N). We are acquaintances and dance partners apparently.” You definitely caught Satoru off guard with your sincere comment, his lips breaking into a smile.

“I suppose you’re right, (Y/N).” Your name coming from his lips sounded even better when formalities are out of the picture. As you were about to reply, Suguru made his presence known standing beside Satoru.

“Apologies for my tardiness, I was unavoidably detained.” He explains. Satoru lift his attentions from you now greeting Suguru back.

“Suguru, my old friend! It’s so good to see you.” Both men saluted each other with a friendly shake of hands along with a embrace. “It’s been a long time since I have seen your face. How’s things going so far for you?”

“You can say, all alright.” Suguru responded. “I’m genuinely delighted to be reunited with you today. I’m deeply sorry for your losses, my condolences.”

“Your condolences are sincerely appreciated and I thank you for your kind words.”

Suguru nods sliding his gaze now towards you. “I see you have met my dearest friend, (Y/N). Previously I was on my way to reach you before I got held up. The dance was quite a spectacle. I must praise you, Satoru. You managed to bring the best of (Y/N) as it is her first dance.” Satoru taken back, expressed surprise upon learning that both of you knew each other.

“Suguru, you’re exaggerating your words.” A subtle embarrassment colors your demeanor at Suguru’s words. Satoru need not be aware of those facts.

“Let me start again.” Suguru said staring back and forth between his friends. “Satoru, this is (Y/N). A close friend of mine, we took under our care.” Satoru’s eyes widened lightly upon hearing this.

“The girl you previously mentioned in your letters?” Satoru may be seen rude at that moment as he take a step back to whispers those words to Suguru beside him. Which he respond with a simple nod.

“(Y/N), this Satoru Gojo. Prince Satoru Gojo, son of King Ferdinand and Queen Genevieve.” As soon those words left Suguru’s lips, instantly you lower your head with a bow.

“How imprudent of me. I was not aware I was addressing the Prince. I apologized.” The combined laughter of both men upon seeing your form evade your hearing.

“Please, lift up your head dear. Even if you were aware of my status, I’m afraid you wouldn’t have left me approach you in the first place.” You lift your head as he says reposition your previous stand.

“Rest assured. I have told you, we are acquaintances there’s no need for formalities at this point.” You only gave him a silent nod in response.

Suguru noticed your internally turmoil as he says. “Do you wish to go back? I can make time to escort you. Today must have felt so overwhelming for you, I’m certain you’re exhausted.”

You denied his proposal. “I can be escort back by one of the servants. Please do not trouble yourself.”

“You’re no trouble, (Y/N). However I will respect your decision.” Shifting your gaze to Satoru, a smile grace your lips. “Thank you for the dance. I’ve truly enjoyed the evening. May our paths cross again soon.”

“I’m sure of it.” Satoru breathes, his gaze penetrated into yours, wanting to remember your features until you were pinned in his mind. Who knows how long will it take for him to see you again. You began to leave the palace escorted back to the Geto’s mansion. Satoru wasn’t aware of Suguru’s words his eyes glued into your form as you leave his sight completely.

Author’s Note: This is a small prologue introducing Gojo’s personality in my story. I hope you all enjoyed it!

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[ohdearlucifer]

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[lucysarah-c]

Levi was seated at his desk in his office, finishing up his paperwork for the day. He planned to light a candle to extend his work session, but noticed the bright light streaming in from the window behind his desk despite the late hour. With summer just around the corner, he couldn't help but think about the passage of time. Levi checked the clock on his desk, realizing that you should have returned by now. Anticipating your arrival, he prepared another pot of tea, knowing you might return tired from your girls' trip.

Just as he was adding one or two teaspoons of tea strands, the door to his office swung open.

"I'm back!" you announced enthusiastically.

"Welcome back," Levi replied, making eye contact as he poured the water. You walked up to him and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Would you like some tea-"

"You won't believe what I bought!" you interrupted, excitement evident in your voice as you grabbed a few bags you had brought with you.

"What did you get?" Levi's voice remained calm as he returned to his desk.

"Do you want to see it on me?" you asked, holding up a piece of fabric with the tag still attached. How could he refuse? He nodded slowly and smiled as you hurried to the bathroom to change.

Leaning back in his chair with one leg crossed over the other, holding his tea cup delicately, Levi waited. The moment you stepped back into the office, spinning in your new sundress, Levi nearly choked on his tea.

"Isn't it perfect?" you asked excitedly. Levi hummed in agreement, trying to calm himself down with a sip of tea. "It's exactly what I wanted."

The dress was a perfect piece of fabric, with a delicate flower pattern, a flowy skirt, a tight heart-shaped corset, and princess-like sleeves.

"What do you think?" you asked, beaming.

Levi set down his tea cup and murmured, "That I need to remember that my salary isn't enough for us to have a kid right now."

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[chaotic-on-main]

I dunno if I have any other fellow Pokemon moots here but I saw this cute trend and wanted to try it out!

Take this quiz to see what gym leader type you'd be!

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[suukee]

konmari cleaning headcanons 彡 levi ackerman

» old request ⋆ “Hi Suki, hope you're alright 🙂 As the famous cleaning freak he is, Levi decides to try this kondo marie method of folding clothes & sorting stuff. What does he think of it ? Does he tell Hange about it to tidy up her mess ? Kiss 🥰”

thank you for this request a while back, @youre-ackermine! i touched up on these a bit since the last time i wrote them.

» what is the kondo marie (konmari) method? ⋆ a simple but effective declutter method that inspires a clean and tidy home.

» word count ⋆ 960

Short answer:

Levi’s doubtful about Konmari but he grows fond of it over the course he practices this method. When it comes to the benefit of his home, he’s a guy who likes to try new things after further research about it. Buying this book and listening to her stories was probably one of the best choices he believes he made. 

He approves by mixing his methods with Konmari’s, and his house and storage are breathtaking. It even impacts him as a person. He starts to reconsider what he wants to buy, versus, what he needs to buy (as if he doesn’t do that already, but a reminder doesn’t hurt). He knows there’s nothing wrong with spoiling himself once in a while, but he keeps himself in check this way.

100%, he passes this information down to Hange—hell, he’ll buy them the book to study it or urge Moblit to watch the show with them. He’ll be on Erwin’s ass about not spacing his shoes evenly, or giving Isabel a talk about her chaotic wardrobe full of clothing that he thinks is a waste of money. He encourages anyone who he deems to be messy—or even the cleanest, for that matter—to use this method.

Long answer:

I think Levi likes to stick to a routine once he’s found one that works, but one day he overhears a conversation in Ikea (no idea why this is the setting, it just fits him) about this woman who has “perfected” the ideal of tidying. so… he ends up liking the idea of letting go of items and belongings that no longer “spark joy.”

When it comes to valued items, he has a harder time letting them go and frees more storage to keep them. He just strikes me as a not-so-obvious sentimental guy with his loved ones. But that doesn’t mean he holds onto papers from middle school just because his teacher once complimented him in front of the whole class for it. You know what I mean?

He’s already a color-oriented person in the closet, but it grows more on him to be a bit more precise. I can see his closet is sorted like… all dark variations on the left side, and all light variations on the right side but it’s not a satisfying ombre. using the method just adjusts his placement of tones more (e.g. putting all whites before grey instead of mixing them… so, an ombre).

I don’t imagine Levi having too much colorful clothing in his closet, to begin with (it’s mostly solids—monochromes, neutrals, earth tones, dark tones). When it comes to designs (stripes, two-tones, etc), some colors overpower the others—more maroon than white, more green than black.

This is the one time Levi disagrees with the coding and finds it good enough clean enough to hang or neatly tuck away (to avoid spending too long with a single piece at a time). He still prefers to fold things by category, not really by color. shirts by shirts, sweaters by sweaters, shoes by shoes, etc. though he’ll pick the color that appears the most and go with that (e.g., a shirt with more grey than black, he’ll put it in the grey category). I hope this all made sense.

During the disposal of his clothes, Levi skips the “thanking his clothes for its service” step because he finds it childish (at least that’s what he says. no one will ever catch him quietly reminiscing over a pair of shoes that served him well but he just doesn’t wear it anymore).

He’ll most likely donate these clothes which are always kept in good condition. Still has a decent amount of clothes though, it’s not like he only has four sets minimum. I also think modern Levi has a cozy, minimalistic style but I know this is a different topic so I won’t get into that.

As for books and papers, Levi has no problem letting go of a book that he’s long finished. he’ll usually give them to Mikasa, Hange, or Erwin to read next. But if it’s a series he had thoroughly enjoyed or someone special had gifted him/recommended it, he won’t toss it out (more like he won’t donate it away). He’ll make sure not a single spec of dust will plague it. He’s already organized with his mail, lease, etc. but likes the “keep, short-term, indefinitely” piles for when he has too much to sort through.

While going through his miscellaneous items, it’s not a big deal for him because Levi doesn’t have a lot of decoration things in his house already. He has a good amount of plates and utensils for himself or when he does have guests over but that isn’t often. It’s usually up to four people at most.

He has one body wash, two bottles of soap for his hair, and a scrub in this shower. By his sink, there is one small bottle for hand wash but he does have a bigger bottle underneath for refilling.

he also has multiple storage containers from Ikea (or any other reliable furniture store) that he uses in his fridge, drawers, and cupboards. Pot and lid racks that match the wooden decor. Storage crates for his produce. Utensil storage set. Coasters and trays. These things aren’t just great on display. The way he uses them efficiently is nearly perfect.

He despises it when someone doesn’t put back an item where it belongs.

I just know he uses small trays for his soap/dish sponge and a candle on the top of the toilet in the bathroom. Maybe even for the dining table. Some sort of forest, rainfall essence throughout the house (not too heavy on the nose). He likes the clean lemon smell in the kitchen.

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[wanderlustqueen-writes]

DRAW (AND DRABBLE) THIS IN YOUR STYLE!!! Original post here.

I hope I’m not too late for the party!

Congratulations @giuliadrawsstuff ​ on reaching those milestones, and thank you for gifting our fandom with your presence and your beautiful works  💜 _________________________________________

SFW/Teen And Up Audiences

Wordcount: 1k

The setting autumn sun cast its light over the heavy clouds, tinting the twisted branches and leafy ground in different shades of pink and orange. Robins and sparrows sang lazily into the day-end, as an early owl started its hooting, creating a transitional orchestra that tingled their ears as the cold breeze kissed their bare arms, carrying the earthy omen of rain. Levi stopped in his tracks, head up and eyes closed, and drew in a deep breath.

“We’re lost, aren’t we?” he exhaled, defeated.

“Uh? Of course not! I know exactly where we’re going.” Hange replied, still moving forward.

“You don’t” he defied, feet planted on the same spot. “We’re walking in circles.”

Hange stopped this time, looking back, one eyebrow shooting up in challenge.

“It’s the third time we’ve walked past that rock that looks like Mr. Shadis’ goatee.” He pointed at the mineral cone that reminded him of their college professor. When Levi signed up for the Introduction to Philosophy class, he had no expectations other than getting some much-needed elective credit. It wasn’t in his plans to make new acquaintances, let alone any friends, yet, here he was, hiking with the cuckoo geology major he had gotten to know over several Thursday nights at the university.

“Shit!” Hange cursed, eyebrows frowning as they examined the rock, the serious expression suddenly giving way to a wonderful titter “It does look like his goatee!”

Levi sighed, though, in all honesty, the thing he liked most about Hange was their easy laugh. Paired with their insatiable curiosity and kind heart. Their gorgeous brown eyes, which made any of those precious gems of theirs fade in comparison, weren’t bad either…

Levi cleared his throat. “We should just go back, It’ll be dark soon. You can get your soil samples or whatever another day.”

“Yeah, cool.” Hange replied, absent-mindedly, eyes gazing at a small clearing a few meters away from the goatee rock “But can we eat first?”

“I wouldn’t do that. Looks like it’s gonna rain”, he explained, pointing at the sky, but Hange was already moving to the chosen spot, setting the backpack they usually took to classes on the ground. He followed them, without energy or interest in arguing, after all, it was an opportunity to spend more time with his alluring colleague.

He started working the zipper to get his water bottle and the two granola bars he’d prepared for the short exploration, but stopped as he watched his companion setting their meal. First, Hange stretched a large, flowery tablecloth over the dry grass. Weird. Ok. Then, they started to take an endless parade of tupperwares from inside the bag.

“How the hell did you fit it all in this thing??” Levi asked, flabbergasted after the ninth container emerged from beneath the fabric.

Hange winked “It’s bigger on the inside.

”He couldn’t contain the amused puff that followed their reply. Levi had started watching Doctor Who after he learned the geologist was a fan of the show. It was a good move, as it allowed them to talk about something other than their college disciplines, which kicked off their friendship. Still, almost three months later and Hange had yet to make their move. Maybe the interest was one-sided, after all.

They sat side by side, so close that Levi could pick up on a citric aroma emanating from their shiny, yet messy hair. He was used to the oily smell of their brown locks, but the sudden change was pleasant. It was weird though, for Hange to wash their hair right before a hike.

Their purple sleeveless sweatshirt rubbed against his arms as Hange opened the containers, arranging the food over the ornated fabric in an aesthetically pleasing pattern. Generous bunches of purple and green seedless grapes. Tiny triangular sandwiches, filled with white cheese and leafy vegetables. Chocolate-covered cream cookies. Cakes. Toasts. Pastries Levi whose names didn’t even know. Steam emerged from the Thermos the second Hange removed the lid, the smell of orange and mint slowly being transported to his nostrils. Levi had been meaning to try that blend. He even mentioned it-

Suddenly, it dawned on him.

“Is this-” he started slow, hesitating as the terrifying thought he might be jumping to conclusions set off loud warning sirens in his head.

“What?” Hange asked casually, still focused on organizing their very romantic-looking meal.

They looked up slowly when Levi didn’t respond. The gorgeous brown gems scanned Levi so intently that it made a shiver run down his spine. He gulped.

Hange sat on their knees, shifting their body to face Levi. He’d never seen them so serious before.

“What?” they repeated.

“Is this a date?” Levi blurted out, inhaling sharply right after.

Calloused hands slid up his cheeks, as Hange brought their faces closer. Levi could feel his skin growing warmer under their fingers, and it wasn’t because of the shared body heat. “If I told you it wasn’t, would you be relieved?” they asked, eyes gazing sweetly into his, a semblance of vulnerability in them.

Levi let his palms fall to Hange’s forearms, caressing the soft skin and making the hairs in there shoot up “I would be disappointed.”

The radiant smile that they offered in response made Levi’s stomach flutter and his heart pound fast against his ribcage. He was hooked, and he didn’t mind it at all.

Levi’s hands moved from Hange’s arms to their waist, pulling them in for the kiss he’d been yearning for so long. He reveled in the feeling of their soft lips against his own, the wet warmness of their tongue asking for access, and the muffled moan they let out once it was granted. Hange’s hand moved to the back of his neck, seeking leverage to deepen the kiss, the other holding Levi in a tight embrace. He could stay in their arms forever.

Soon he felt a cold spot on his arm. Then on his face. On his neck.

“It’s raining!” Hange pointed out, moving to disentangle from Levi.

He held them closer, whispering against their lips “It’s alright. We’re not made of sugar.”

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Special thanks to the lovely Val (@youre-ackermine ) for helping me come up with the idea for this drabble, and to the amazing Terra (@dont-f-with-moogles ​) who sent me an ask for the drunk drabbles challenge with the prompt “Is this a date” which was perfect for this story! 

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[dont-f-with-moogles]

Terra Darling 🥰

For the WIP game, what about "The Order of the Enix" ? I'm intrigued 👀

Kith 😘✨

Hey Val. 'The Order of the Enix' is the last part to the Final Fantasy 6 fic. After discovering that Square Enix has designed each Final Fantasy universe, the main cast then learns that the legendary Enix only plans to prolong the lives of its favoured worlds (like Final Fantasy 7). The gang need to act fast before the Enix hits 'reset' and wipes all their memories. This was topical when people were calling for a Final Fantasy 6 remake... oh wait, we still are!

#still absolutely love the FF7 remake #I swear I write for fandoms other than Final Fantasy #like Attack on Titan #wip game #ask game #moot appreciation post #youre-ackermine #replies

[littlerequiem]

🎈🎂🎁🎉❤️HAPPY BIRTHDAY FLO!!!❤️🎉🎁🎂🎈

May this day be full of love, joy & gifts!!

Sending lots of love ❤️

*****

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VAL, thank you so much (for your wishes and for the fanart, HOLY MOLY, i am feeling blessed). I hope you're doing well 🤍

It snowed last night & I'm very excited to go and enjoy it!

Gros bisous 😘

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[this-is-krikkit]

Get attacked!! ✨🌈 SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL KEEP THE GAME GOING🌈✨

Wonderful Kit, you're an actual Sunshine in this dull world, sprinkling my dash with humour, witty remarks, awesome ideas & amazing fics 🤍💐

Whatever you're going through in your life rn, I'm sure you'll figure out what to do & I wish you the best!!!

Love you lots Sunshine 🤍🌻

alhkfljsfdgmjvkf Val, wtf??? 🥹

this is very sweet and unexpected, idk what to say?? thank you? ♥️ love you lots right back??? ♥️

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