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winterwhisperz-blog · 2 months

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Hey i just read your touchstarved headcanons and I LOVE IT!!!

And Here’s my request is that can you do a scenario of TS boys with MC who can speak different languages??? (like Italian or French)

Don’t worry i am a patient person and I won’t rush you. And i hope you’ll make more scenarios of the TS boys in be future.

YES HI HELLO !! I am, SO SO SORRY for taking two thousand centuries to respond to this—I’ve been pretty stressed over work so I haven’t been able to write headcanons as much— BUT TYSM FOR THE ASK !! IM SO HAPPY YOUVE ENJOYED MY HEADCANONS !

I do want to apologize in advance that these are going to be shorter and less one-shot like, than my others. These will be more like my Kuras Headcanons I made awhile ago—(Life has been kicking my butt lately so my motivation has been LOW)

But I hope you still enjoy them !!

Also huuuuge thanks to @danyvhell-writes

For helping me with these ideas !! You’re a saint 🙏

ALR LES GO

Note: gn reader! Fluff

Warnings: PROBABLY OOC PLS DONT HATE ME

Ais

ALR ALR AHAHAHAHA

So, one of my besties would do this A LOT where she would just switch into Spanish and I’d just be there like ???

So I thought it would be funny if you did that with Ais here

Imagine you’re in some kind of argument, a stupid, light one you know— and to annoy him

YOU JUST SWITCH INTO A WHOLE DIFFERENT LANGUAGE

He’s completely stunned, red eyes wide as you just start rambling, (very passionately) in a language he doesn’t understand

As you go on though, he just becomes utterly impressed, watching your mouth as he studies the words coming out of it (and just because he’s flirty LMAOOOO)

After you’ve had your fun, he comments something like “Impressive, Sparrow.” And then asks you, ofc, if you can teach him what you said

To tease him a bit more, you don’t tell him for a bit until he BRINGS OUT THESE GIANT PUPPY EYES

So you do start teaching him, just long evenings hunched over books or a paper as you teach him different phrases and words, the candle light dancing on his focused gaze.

And one day, out of the blue, he starts calling you Sparrow in the language you were speaking(and you also hear him practice words while talking with Princess—AND ITS SO ADORABLE)

After he’s becoming pretty good at it, you then proceed to tease other people(Leander) by randomly switching mid-conversation into a different language <33

Leander

NOW WITH THIS ONE, it reminded me of this really cool video of a guy switching between loads of languages in one song

IMAGINE showing this off to Leander one rowdy night at the Wet Wick

Maybe it’s even one of his favorite songs ??? And hearing you sing it in so many languages would absolutely knock him off his feet.

Another thing I think he’d go CRAZY FOR

Pet names, in whatever language.

Like ?? You call him something like “Mi amor…” for Spanish, or “Tesoruccio.” For Italian ??

He’s done for. Doomed. Dead. Will beg you to repeat it over and over while he showers your hands or arms with kisses.

He’s also one that would definitely be okay with you calling these pet names in public—he wants to be all smug that HES the one called yours.

He probably also learns whatever language you speak as well, might already know it because bro probably had tutors that taught him so many languages man.

In return for the pet names, he probably calls you something like “λατρεία μου” or “latria mu” (My adored !!! 🥹 in greek)

Kuras

NOW, THIS IS INTERESTING

I’m guessing since Kuras is an Angel, he knows like ??? Every language?

So when he finds out you speak others, he’s instantly curious, impressed, and now it’s quiz time.

You pass by a certain object, plant, anything, and he asks you how to say it in your language(s). Even if he may already know, he likes to hear it coming from you, enjoying the glint in your eyes as you explain things.

Another thing he’ll do, is when you’re having a library date, he’ll hand you a book and request you translate it. Either from your language to—whatever language people speak in Eridia ?? Or from that language to yours.

These will turn into nightly strolls with you translating a poem or book as he strides beside you, golden eyes locked on every word.

In return, he’ll translate whatever text into a language you don’t know. (I wonder if angels have a specific language??)

A name for him, I think it’d be cute if you called him 아름다운 천사 (Beautiful Angel in Korean !!)

Whether this is after or before you know he’s an Angel, he finds it both amusing and endearing. (Or painfully ironic if his life as an Angel is a tough subject)

Mhin

OKAY SOSOSOSOSO !! Mhin evidently thirsts for knowledge, they’re a lil nerd and they’re rlly bad at hiding it (A mood really. one of the reasons I love them <3) and my friend mentioned they’re more of a listener? So like I can see them just—paying very close attention to every word you say

At times they may not seem to be listening to you as you ramble, or catch a few words of slang from your language(s). But they’re actually secretly a sponge and soak up every little detail.

And now this may be just me but Mhin gives off such I must impress you with all my random facts vibes.

They ask questions about the languages you speak, the slang, the meanings, how to pronounce things correctly, everything

And then they do their own research, soaking up all they can before appearing to you one day and just starting the conversation in your language(s)

When you show any sign of being impressed, they will look away blushing and try to act cool but nahhh buddy you aren’t fooling anyone we know you spent forever working on that

Similar to Ais, lots of late night lessons where you get to teach Mhin about your language(s)! Just you two looming over an open book, Mhin scribbling down notes, looking so concentrated and you even spot a smile starting to form as they start getting better and better. (I love themmmmm 😭)

Mhin asks you to quiz them a lot, and looks so !! !! Just proud of themself when they pass. (Before realizing it and their self loathing kicks in and they revert back to >:( ) You want to tell them that they don’t need to be quizzed but look at their face !! Let them impress you okay !! They’re top 1 student !!

If you want you can joke about them having to call you Professor(Mc) or something but ur just gonna get a deep frown and glare like 😒 nuh uh AHAHSHS

Vere

Ohhh vere my nemesis. (He’s the toughest for me to write i have to like mentally and physically ambush him in a fast food parking lot before I can get anything outta him)

(I love him so much though so here we go !! Thanks to my friend for giving me a lot of help in this one because otherwise I’d be a doomed woman)

My friend brought up since he’s a fox, he’s very sensitive to sound !! So when you’re speaking in your mother language, he notices how your tone might change, watches as your tongue moves against your teeth or the top of your mouth, idk but he makes it a sensual thing somehow 😭

Definitely flirts with you in your language(s), says the most outrageous thing and watches as you get stunned or flustered by it, absolutely delighted that no one but you (or anyone who’s unfortunately being nosy and can understand) knows what he’s saying.

Okay this may be dumb but it’s so funny to me imagine Vere like putting on his most smooth, seductive tone, convincing the people around that he’s gonna say like the most erotic thing but he ends up just saying something like 💀 “Avocados” in your language(s) or like “Leander looks like a chicken breast” he does it to see you laugh but also because Leander overhears and could tell his name was said and thinks Vere is like— finally coming around but only you two rlly know Vere is just sexily roasting him.

Due to recent lore being dropped, and in his lil character sheet, it says Vere has a huge love for the arts. I think it’d be really neat if you introduced him to things specifically written in your language(s) !! Like books that originated from your country, plays that are only acted in that language(s), just a tour of the language! And if he doesn’t know your languages(s) then teaching him is gonna be like 💀 somehow so flirty

Will definitely call you Professor(Mc) but he makes it sound absolutely horrendous and cringey and you will regret it you probably should turn back

Jokingly will ask if you’ll give him a golden sticker if he behaves—do it, just to humble him.

OKAY WE’VE REACHED THE END WOOOT WOOT !!!! I DIDNT THINK I’D MAKE IT !!! Been stuck in this endless void for ages !!

Hem hem, thanks so much for the ask !!! I’m so so sorry it took forever 😭 writer’s block nearly had my head this time uh oh

Thank you again to my bestie for helping me out !!

Now I hope you see the most beautiful sunset, eat your favorite dessert, learn something new, and have a happy spring !! 🫶🩷✨

#touchstarved headcanons #touchstarved game #answered asks #thank you for the ask !#touchstarved x reader #touchstarved mhin #touchstarved leander #touchstarved ais #touchstarved kuras #touchstarved vere #winterwritings

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cherry-pop-elf · 2 months

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Home Sweet Home

Ron Weasley x Reader

Ron had always been self conscious about his family, and felt like you would leave him if you saw his humble home. That you deserved better. Little did he know, you were about to live the cottage core dream. Just factor in a bunch of hot older brothers, and Ron’s relaxing it wasn’t the house he had to worry about

Set after The Battle Of Hogwarts, and uh No Dead Fred because FLUFF DAMMIT!

Warnings: jealous Ron, self conscious Ron, teasing, a very loaded house, hurt comfort, canon typical angst(?) and of course tooth rotting fluff

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“Well…..Here we are-“ Ron swallowed, as the two of you would step from the fire place. You had been begging to visit his family, but his original excuse was that it was too dangerous to travel. Valid, but the war had ended. Sure, just because the war was over didn’t mean things were all tied off. Still, he can’t just hide you forever. You out right threatened to write a letter to Molly, and ask to come over yourself. That made him cave.

“Woah-!” You just beamed, as you set your bag down. You were already utterly enchanted. It was so cozy, and busy! You could hear the many siblings all around the building. Ron had warned you the place would be packed. After the war, it was a need to be closer to family. So, a Summer at the burrow it was. Oh all the romantic partners, jammed in. You included.

“Who should I meet first?!” You asked, as Ron seemed flabbergasted. You were in love with the madness, and hardly were here a minute. Before he could speak, he was tackled by the twins. Ronniekins was quick to fill the living room, as they ruffled his hair. Pinching his cheeks, and just being a menace.

You knew the twins, and Ginny, well. It was Percy, and up, that were as forgien as their hair was orange. Percy was always so busy with his studies, you sometimes forgot it was a gaggles of seven, and not six. Made it more surprising to see him, but not a surprise that it was in a suit.

“It’s complicated-“ Ron was quick to whisper, to make sure you knew not to bring up the Ministry job. You just nodded your head, as you watched the up tight man hang up his suit jacket. Hardly gave the man time to register you were there, before your were suddenly engulfed by the sent of fire crackers. Along with long arms.

“OUR LITTLE RONNIE-KINS IS ALL GROWN UP-!” The twins would give a mock sob, as George would cradle Ron’s head. It was, painfully, easy to tell who was who. Poor George. Still handsome as ever, but that’s gotta mess with your head after all. From identical, to not.

“Alright, that’s four brothers down. Two to go-!” You tried to make sure the mood stayed chipper, while your poor boyfriend was being a knuckle to his scalp. You could hear Molly tsking, before she shouted. “BOYS-! DONT MAKE ME GRAB CHARLIE-!” She warned.

“As if I’m any better-!” That had you turn your head, and woof. He was, oh he was something. The thick muscles, sun kisses skin, freckles, the fire crisped mullet, currently being tied back by blistered hands. Oh he was hot, and literally as well. You could feel the heat on his exposed skin. Given it was a tank top and jeans, damn was there a burn.

“THEN WILLIAM-!” Molly groaned, as he was next to pop his head in. You tried not to wince, but it couldn’t be helped. Half his face was just….Not there anymore. The right side of his face was rough. Blinded eye, his cheek in a permeant split to always expose his teeth. How the scar went through his hair, so to leave a permeant part. Despite it all, there was beauty. Pale complexion from exhaustion with curses, tall frame, long hair. He was stunning.

“Looks like Ronnie-Kins has competition~!” The twins mocked Ron, which made his ears go red. He was always self conscious. Even before you knew he even had brothers. He was always the last out. Even Ginny seemed to have more superiority than him. Despite the fact she was outside, riding her broom, he still would be last to the table. That’s what he thought, anyway.

“Yeah, the married men are in a contest with their little brother.” Bill snorted, as he waved his hand. Showing off his band. “Yeah, sorry, I like my men like I like my dragons. Dragons-“ You had no idea what that meant, but you were certain you’ll learn eventually. You knew not everyone was here yet, after all.

“Can SOMEONE help me with the cooking already?!” Molly shouted, only for every man in the room to scatter. You found that so rude to do to Molly, but then it clicked. Bonding time for you and her. Ok, that was sweet. They get a pass, this time.

“I’m here, Mama Molly!” You chirped, as you hurried into the kitchen. That smile of hers just warmed your soul, as she patted your cheek. “Oh thank you, love.” And like that, you were busy in the kitchen. Happily listening to the endless stories she had to share. Your favorites were of Ron, of course. It was, however, nice to be caught up to speed about the other couples.

Fleur and Bill were married, of course. Ron wanted to invite you to the wedding, but your family wanted to stay out of England until things settled. Smart choice. Charlie finding someone was a surprise, but rumor has it the guy is literally part dragon. That explains that. Percy seemed to hit it off with Oliver, that caught you by surprised. The nerd, and the jock? No way. Fred and George seemed to be sharing Angelina. For some reason, you couldn’t imagine it any other way. Muggle twins weren’t the same as magical ones, that’s for sure. Ginny wasn’t a surprise. She and Luna became official a while ago. Everyone knew that poor Ginny felt like she had to like Harry. Seemed the same was for The Boy Who Lived. So it was mutual, and healthy. Good for them.

“Jeez, that’s a lot of food-“ You wheezed, as you had to use magic to float said food over. “Seven kids, six partners. Half of said kids eat like they are five kids at once-!” She huffed, but was happy. Ever since things finally settled down, a proper income was flying their way. Curse breaker, Dragonologist, WWW, Aurur, Quidditch Athelet. Good fortune smiled on them, finally.

“Sorry for being late-! You would not believe the-Oh-! Well if it isn’t Ron’s little honey bee. So happy to see you-!” Arthur didn’t even take the time to pull his robe off. Just so quick to hug you. That made you feel so adored. Didn’t even take the time to deformal. You had to be hugged.

“Seems like just about everyone is here for supper. Fleur and Luna are upstairs, Angelina, Ginny, and Oliver are outside, we just need-“ Before she could finish, you screamed. Why did you scream? Because something was grabbing your ankle. You gave a violent kick, and the thing went flying into the sink.

“THAT WAS NOT CHARLIE-!” A voice alerted you, and the parents, as someone was quick to hurry to said sink. Long salt and pepper hair was a curtain down his back, while he seemed to wear a robe of some kind. Yukata-? Hanfu-? You didn’t really know the names. You just knew it was no bath robe.

“Shouren, we talked about this-“ Molly gave a playful scold, as she wasn’t mad at all. The Weasley twins had to get that playful side from both families after all. “Apologies, I….We haven’t seen each other in months, and I-“ He defended, as you were able to process the scene.

What went flying was a mechanical arm of sorts. The silvery eyed man, full of scars, would soon lower the side of his robe. There was a scarred up shoulder, with plating on it. With a simple click, and pop, the arm was attached. Fingers were given a test movement, before Molly dried it off for him.

“Oh, hello-!” He waved, with his working arm. “Sorry about that, I’m Long Shouren-“ He offered his hand, and you took it. “Weasleys, am I right?” You joke, as to show no hard feelings. Least your screams of bloody murder was making everyone hurry to the kitchen. PTSD does that.

“Wonderful! William set the table, Charlie grab the drinks-“ Molly was quick to run down the list, and send out orders. Like a well oiled machine. Robes were hung up, people were set, and everything was in order. Just one issue. There was zero chance everyone will fit at the table. No worries, with Luna.

“Let’s sit where we feel ourselves feel most at peace, so we can take a moment to savor.” Luna said, ever in her whimsical way. So, everyone was kinda scattered around. As if that was an issue. Weasleys were loud. Voices could carry for miles.

As expected, couples found their ways to snuggle. Molly and Arthur remained at the table, with Bill and Fleur. Same goes for Percy and Oliver. The twins had Angelina squished between themselves on the couch, while Charlie was sitting cross legged with Shouren. Ginny and Luna? They stole the free counter space, and happily kicked their feet.

“This house-“ Ron huffed, as you snuggled into him at the dinner table. That seemed to relax him, a little. Still, he seemed to more so play with his food. Compared to actually eating it. His eyes catching glances at his siblings. Everyone seemed so in tuned with each other. Even Percy and Oliver. Oliver the one to lead the conversation, and Percy listened.

“Come on, eat. Someone’s gotta keep fit to kick some death eater behind.” You teased, with a poke to his nose. Made that freckled thing wiggle, and you were a giggle at it. Maybe he was over thinking it. Despite all the chaos around you all, your eyes were focused on him. All his brothers were so loud in their personalities. Ginny all the same. Loud, beautiful, chaotic, then there was him.

“So who wants to be the next test subject-?” Angelina called, while Luna was quick to raise her hand. “LUNA NO-!” Ginny wheezed, as everyone was laughing at her eager nature. “I lost enough limbs, thank you very much-“ Shouren called, waving his fake arm. “I mean-“ Oliver began. “Do NOT entertain them-“ Percy warned. Bill was just shaking his head at them, as the conversation flowed like water. The time going by.

When dinner had long since been finished, and Bill finished helping Molly with washing the dishes, everyone was sent to bed. Travel was exhausting after all. You couldn’t help but wonder how the hell Bill and Charlie were going to handle sharing a room with two extra people. Those thoughts were washed away, as you entered Ron’s room.

“I know it’s not much-“ He began, only for your gasp to hush him. “YOUR ROOM IS SO COOL-!” You beamed, as you spun around in it. You loved it. It was so him. It also had a semi tiny balcony, that you were quick to look over. Enjoying the warm summer night air. The smell of his home. The smell of him.

“It’s so cozy! I love cozy.” You beamed, as you hurried back in. Happily admiring his many posters, pictures and what have you. It was so perfect, because it was Ron. You couldn’t help it, as you flopped on his bed. Messy with quilts, and smelled of wood and rain.

“Yer not just saying that, right?” He asked, with his ears a soft red. He just always had such low self esteem. Everything felt like it was hidden behind other words. That nothing was honest, but you were. You would sit up, and smiled.

“Ron, you think I dated you for some kind of hero credit? Lame. Give me the cute red head helping teach the first years chess, thank you very much.” You smirked, as his face burned red. Course you remembered that. You wanted to learn chess as well, but you felt shy because you were the same age. So you often just watched, and the rest was history.

“Now come on. I’m exhausted. I love your family, but wow….” You yawned, as Ron agreed. He grew up with them, but the energy is hard to match. Before either of you could fall asleep, you bother were quick to change into your sleep wear. That more so being stealing his shirt before he could even get it on. He allowed it, because you looked good in it.

“Think you can handle a whole summer of this?” Ron asked, as you curled up into his arms. Just like a puzzle. It felt so perfect. His strong arms around you, as he gently played with your hair. Legs a tangle mess, as you both hid under a thin blanket. Able to enjoy the summer night air.

“If I have you, I’ll face anything.” You smiled, and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. It was returned, as he held you a little tighter. As if you said a spell to lock him in place. He felt a little more confident in the relationship now, and that made you so happy.

Hardly a minute went by, and you two were knocked out cold. His snores just perfect for your white noise. The sounds of nature, Ron, an old house full of love, and the crickets outside. With the smells of love, and home, to soothe you. What more could you want? The whole world was in your arms, and no way will you part from it.

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i-cant-sing · 2 years

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Yandere Royal Gay AU part 5

Check out my MASTERLIST for more!

Part 1 here.

Part 2 here.

Part 3 here.

Part 4 here.

Enjoy!

You rode on a horse besides your grandfather- King AFO. Tomura and your entourage were following behind with the King's knights. The island was full of cherry blossom trees, and after a 15 minute ride, you finally saw your mother's home.

The marble castle standing in between the two mountains, was huge and had a combination of Greek and Japanese architecture. The island didn't look big or even populated when you first saw it, but now that you'd crossed the cherry blossoms, you felt like you'd entered a secret haven. The kingdom was surrounded by nature and stretched as far as you could look, and it was bustling with life all around, despite it being just an hour after sunrise.

AFO only smiled as you looked around in awe. He couldn't stop staring at you every now and then. You just looked so much like her- like his daughter.

He nudged your shoulder and winked. "Come on darling, let's go home." He began trotting ahead of you.

"My King!" One of the people cheered when he spotted AFO and immediately, all the people fell into a bow. You were amazed at how happily they showed submission. With your father, people always bowed out of fear. Dabi wasn't a bad king per say, but when he got angry, he wreacked havoc upon everyone. No one would be spared.

AFO waved a hand and the people stood up, heads still down. A couple of them saw someone new had arrived, and so they decided to steal a glimpse. After all, they didn't get many visitors here.

But those who looked at you, gasped audibly, making the others look at where they were looking. And then they understood the shock.

"P-princess M/n (Mom's Name)?" One of them whispered, making AFO halt in his place and look back at you. Perhaps it was the way the sun was hitting your face, or the soft smile you'd inherited from your mother, but AFO swears he saw his daughter for a second.

He closed his eyes and composed himself. No, she's dead.

"No." AFO said, turning his horse back around. He saw the hope shatter in their eyes.

AFO got off his horse and walked over to yours before helping you down as well. He took your hand and pulled you in front of the crowd. "This is her daughter, and my granddaughter- Princess Y/n."

The people were too stunned, and it was dead silent for a few seconds. But then one by one, they broke into tears.

You looked at AFO nervously. "W-what is happening?" You whispered to him.

"They're happy."

"They're happy? Doesn't look like it."

He chuckled. "They haven't seen you in so long and didn't expect to. So now they're crying tears of joy."

One of the women stepped ahead and looked at AFO. "M-my King, may we?"

May we what?

AFO nodded.

The lady then looked at you with a longing look before bending down to grab the bottom of your dress, lifting it a bit and then kissing the end of the cloth.

"What-" you looked at AFO, but he only gave you a look to "bear it". One by one, the people began lining up to kiss the bottom of your dress, some paying you compliments and others saying how much you looked like your mother.

After a few minutes, AFO raised his hand and the crowd stopped. "The Princess has traveled a long way, she must rest now. But do not fret, she will be staying with us. I hope that you treat her well." And the crowd cheered and waved as you and AFO got back on your horses.

You began riding towards the castle with your grandfather. "Why were they kissing my dress?"

"They were paying their respects. They would've preferred to hug you, but I didn't want them to spook you." He raised a brow at you. "Dont people do this at your father's kingdom?"

You shook your head. "No, dad forbids even interacting with the common folks. Says its too dangerous to let them come near."

AFO scoffed. "Its only dangerous if the people don't like their ruler. You don't have to worry about that here, Y/n. People know we are royalty, but they love us. They'll never harm you."

"So what? I can roam around without knights?" You joked.

But he nodded. "Of course. My people are very kind. They'd probably invite you in for tea."

You reached the castle, where more servants and royal staff were waiting to welcome you. At the front, a tall man with dark clouds instead of a solid body stood.

They all bowed as you and AFO got off your horses. "Your Majesty, Princess Y/n. Welcome home." The shadowy figure said. You were surprised he knew who you were.

"This is Kurogiri, my advisor." Your grandfather introduced him. So, thats why he knew who you were.

"Its very nice to meet you." You said with a small courtesy.

"The pleasure is all mine, princess." Kurogiri bowed his head.

"Come." AFO said before leading you inside, Kurogiri behind you with Tomura. He showed you around the castle, and you saw many paintings of your mother there, but the one in the hallway particularly stood out.

It was of your mother holding baby you in her arms and AFO standing proudly besides you both. Your mother was beaming while you had sported a cheeky grin as well.

You touched the painting, completely mesmerised. "It was your first visit here. Your mother didn't tell your father that she was visiting me because he made her cut all contact with me. But your mother, she was smart. She went to the Todoroki Kingdom and then sneaked off here for a couple of days." Your grandpa said. "The people were so happy to see their princess again after such a long time. But they all cheered when they saw they had a new princess- you." He began walking ahead. You followed AFO as he continued his story. "The Kingdom celebrated all week long at the news of your arrival. They prayed for hours, gave thanks to their gods, sent gifts to the palace, and partied all week." He smiled at the memory before looking solemn. "Your mother had to return to Dabi again. That was the last time my kingdom was happy."

You looked down. "I'm sorry." You felt like you should apologise for your father's behaviour.

AFO cupped your cheek. "Dont be, darling. It wasn't your fault. Besides-" He grinned. "-there will be another celebration now. After all, it is expected now that you've returned!"

"I- okay?" AFO showed you your mother's room, which had been preserved in its original state. He'd allowed you to go through her stuff and even encouraged you to use it. You were grateful, because now you felt like you could know much more about your mother.

"I had Kurogiri prepare a room for you as well. Why don't you rest for now, and we can catch up on dinner tonight." AFO said, grabbing hour hands in his. "Whatever you need, you can ask Kurogiri for it. But I hope you know that you can always come to me for anything."

You nodded, smiling as he kissed your forehead.

You walked into your room with Tomura following behind, bringing in the little belongings of yours he'd managed to. You sat on the bed and watched as Tomura began putting your clothes in the closet. He never allowed other people to touch your stuff, always putting away your things by himself.

"Tomura?" He turned back to you.

"Yes, princess?"

"What... do you think?"

"Of?"

"Everything? Of all of this?" You were referring to the situation.

Tomura hummed before walking towards you. "I think it would be good for you and King Dabi. You'd get to bond with your maternal grandfather and spend some time in the home the late Queen grew you up in. And King Dabi would realise how much he misses you."

"And what do you think of King AFO?"

Tomura bent down and began pulling of your shoes and socks. He pulled out a handkerchief and wiped your feet before massaging them with his gloved hands. "King AFO loves you very much. He is trustworthy and from what I've gathered so far, he's very protective of you. Perhaps it's because you're his daughter's only child, or that you resemble your mother very much, but one thing is for sure- King AFO would never harm you and..."

You quirked an eyebrow. "And?"

Tomura bit his lip. "And... if you were to stand up against concubine Keigo or your father, I have no doubt that King AFO would support you. All the ways."

You hummed, understanding why Tomura hesitated to say something like that. It could count as traitorous if someone were to hear it. But you knew Tomura only had your best interests in mind. "Yes. I have sensed that grandpa isn't... the biggest fan of dad." You sighed. "Which reminds me, I need to write a letter."

"I'd recommend you rest for now and write the letter when you wake up. You'd be in a much better state of mind." Tomura suggested, already lifting your feet onto the bed, making you sink into the soft mattress. He tucked you under the covers, smiling as you snuggled into the pillow.

"I guess a nap won't do much harm."

You woke up 5 hours later to Tomura pulling in a rack of dresses.

"Tomu?" You rubbed your eyes sleepily as he bowed. "What are you doing?"

"These are the late queen's clothes, princess. King AFO said that he's called a seamstress tomorrow, but you're welcome to wear one of these." That woke you up instantly.

You got off the bed and practically ran towards the dresses, carefully touching it, almost like you were afraid that it would crumble in your hands.

"I- I don't know..." you were hesitant. Should you wear them? Would it be disrespectful to your mother? You knew you were nowhere as beautiful or as graceful as she was, and so, you didn't feel like you deserved her clothes, not until you were at least as resilient as her.

Tomura however, could read you like an open book. He knew of your doubts. "Do you remember how the queen liked to play dress up with you when you were young?" You nodded. "Of course, it's one of my fondest memories of her."

"Then perhaps you should play a little dress up again today. To honour her memory." He pulled out a dress, inspecting it from top to bottom. "It is your choice to wear whatever you'd like princess, but I know for a fact that your mother would've wanted nothing more than to see you in her clothes. And I know that King AFO would be very happy if you were to wear one of these tonight."

You looked at Tomura, with a soft look, 'Really?'. He gave you a reassuring look, that made you giggle and take the dress from his hands excitedly. The two of you didn't need words to talk.

Tomura snapped his fingers and a maid came in, ready to take you to the bath he'd prepared for you.

"Dont go anywhere, okay?"You said before leaving hurriedly.

Tomura only sighed before sitting on the sofa in the corner. Guess he has to sit and watch you model all these clothes.

Not that he minded. He's gonna dress you up in so many layers and heavy jewels so that you're too tired for your shenanigans and he doesn't have run after you all over the palace.

Tomura was right. Your grandfather did appreciate you dressing up in your mom's clothes. The maids had done your hair exactly like your mother's, and Kurogiri was kind enough to bring one of her diamond tiaras and her sapphire heart necklace. As you left to join your grandpa in the dining room, you could hear a few servants and knights staring and whispering how much you resembled your mother. Even you couldn't deny the resemblance when you saw yourself in the mirror.

After the delicious dinner, AFO took you to the courtyard for a walk.

"The dinner was lovely, thank you your Highness."

AFO patted your head. "I'm glad you liked it. And please, I'm your grandpa now." You giggled. "I wanted to discuss a few things with you, Y/n." You both reached a bench.

He motioned for you to sit with him on the bench. "As you know, your arrival has rejoiced the kingdom. Therefore, I'd like to officially announce your return. Its not anything big, just a gathering- a dinner much like tonight with guests."

"Oh. I guess that sounds nice."

AFO nodded. "It will be. The subjects are very eager to meet you, which is why if you'd like, you can explore the island."

You looked surprised. "I can explore? Its not dangerous?"

"No, of course not. People are friendly here. But you're free to take as many knights as you want to. In fact, I have a particularly special knight for you. Come along."

Your grandpa had brought you down to the dungeons, and you were getting a little spooked by the second as you walked down the damp and dark hall. Finally, he stopped at a cell. He nodded at the knight to light it up and thats when you saw it.

A creature that was almost 8 ft tall, and with weird eyes and its brain exposed, and all buffed up.

"I- what is that?" You were completely bewildered.

"Its a Nomu. People call it a monster, a hybrid, a mutation. Your mother called him a gentle giant." He laughed. You looked at the king, then at the Nomu, then back at him. "Mom knew this creature?"

"Knew him? She practically grew up with him! She always had a fascination with exotic animals, but the day she brought him home, it was truly something else." AFO chuckled, remembering the his 10 year old daughter had brought this thing home, scaring half the kingdom. "Either some ambassador gave it to her, or she found it herself on the island. I really cant remember. But she was attached to the darn thing, only leaving it behind after she got married."

"Then?"

"Then we kept Nomu in the dungeons so that he didn't scare away people- he isnt exactly easy on the eyes, no? I think the last time he saw your mother was when you were born."

"Right."

AFO cleared his throat. "Anyways, raise your hand up and towards it- no, don't be afraid. I wont let anything happen to you." You did as told and the Nomu came forward and sniffed your hand cautiously, before giving it a lick. AFO clapped his hand. "There! It recognised you!"

"Recognised me?"

"Yeah, from when you were a baby. He might've licked you then, or perhaps he recognises you are your mother's offspring. Either way, he's your knight now. He'll follow you around and do whatever you want him to, keep you safe from everyone and everything." AFO patted the Nomu on the head before leaving. "You two can get more familiar in the morning. Its getting late now. I'll walk you to your room."

You both began walking back up and you remembered you needed to ask him something. "Oh, I was wondering if I could get some paper and ink."

"Of course. Writing a letter?"

"Yes, to some friends. I don't need them to worry themselves sick. And don't worry, I'll make sure not to mention where I am."

AFO smiled. "Good girl. Well, I'll have Kurogiri give you some writing tools right away."

"Thank you."

True to his word, Kurogiri came later to give you the stuff you'd asked for. "After you're done writing, you can either fetch me or have Tomura bring your letters to me. I'll post them myself."

"Oh you don't need to trouble yourself! Tomura will do it."

Kurogiri shook his head. "I'm afraid he cant, princess. No one really gets off this island because they... they don't like other kingdoms."

You furrowed your brows. "Oh. Why?"

"Well, ever since... they found out of King Dabi's ill treatment towards your mother, King AFO had decided to wage war. He'd asked for other countries and empires to support him, but they didn't. King AFO and his people all felt betrayed because their allies didnt support them, or even condemned King Dabi's behaviour. So... the people decided to cut off ties with the rest of the world and stay here on the island." Kurogiri explained. "I'm sorry, princess. I didn't mean to turn you against your father with my words-"

"Its okay. I understand. But if no one leaves the island, then how will you send my letters?" You inquired.

"Because of my quirk- teleportation. I'm the only who gets off this island, and that too for a short while."

You hummed. "I see. Okay, I will send Tomura to you with my letters."

You woke up the next day feeling relatively refreshed. The first thing you did was write down letters to your dad, your grandparents Emperor Kai, Katsuki and Momo, informing that you're well and good, but telling them that you'll need some time away from home until you can clear your head. You told them not to look for you, and that you'll come back on your own when you're ready.

To Dabi, you apologised for leaving out of the blue, but knew he wouldn't let you go if you had told him. You wrote that you think some time apart will do you both good, however if he is angry at you for running away, you will not return home until he isn't furious at you.

To your grandparents, you reassured them that you were well and healthy. And that when you return, you'll spend a whole week at their castle.

To Emperor Kai, you thanked him for his continous support and that you'll be visiting his empire soon, although he will have to make sure not to let anyone know you were coming.

To Bakugo and Momo, you told them you were doing alright and to not freak out and cause panic among themselves. You told them to stay put, and that when you return, you'll have a tea party (with Momo) and bonfire (with Katsuki), have a sleepover and catch them up on everything.

You gave the letters to Tomura after putting on your royal seal, then got ready for breakfast.

After eating a scrumptious meal, you asked King AFO if you could roam around the island with Nomu. He agreed, telling you to return before the sun sets.

You told Tomura to come along, but he said he needed to meet with the seamstress today, needed to give her your measurements and designs. He reassured you that the Nomu will protect you, not that you needed to worry about the people hurting you.

You two had been walking in silence, the Nomu staying a step behind you. Just before you left the castle gates, you looked at it.

"Can you talk?" You took his silence as an answer.

"Okay. Do you understand what I'm saying?" The Nomu simply stared at you. Grandpa AFO did say it'd follow your commands, so maybe you should put that to a test.

"Raise your right arm." It did. "Raise your left leg. Now hop- wait!" You almost fell from the vibration when he landed back on the ground. "Okay, okay. That's enough. Let's go." You stepped outside the palace grounds, and began walking into town.

As soon as you'd stepped into town, people instantly took notice of you. They all gave you bows and greetings, all while staring at you in awe, which made you flustered and your ears turned pink. This felt like the first day of princess play date all over again. You still remember the day fondly. Dabi had arranged a play date for you with other princesses from around the world, but you felt too shy to interact with anyone and ended up playing by yourself in the corner with your pet tiger cub. Eventually though, it was Momo who came over to you, took your hand and forced you to join her tea party (where she allowed no one else to join). And that was the start of a beautiful and super weird friendship.

You decided to raise your head because all your years of princess training drilled it into you to never lower your head unless in front of someone superior than you (by royal hierarchy). You entered the bustling market, hoping to find some souvenirs for your family and friends.

You ignored the stares and whispers of the people, giving small smiles to acknowledge their greetings and bows, your eyes scanning the trinkets.

"Princess Y/n?" You looked up at the shopkeeper, who was an old lady with a mean look on her face.

"Yes?" You asked softly.

"Does King Dabi know where you are?" Oh shit. This is it, this is how you're gonna get killed. All these people must hate your dad for how he behaved with your mother.

"He does not." You answered, eyes narrowing to impose dominance and not look weak.

"Why? He too busy sleeping around to know where you are? God knows how his kingdom must be doing in the hands of such a man." One of the merchants asked, making others laugh as well. Had you been home, this man would've been punished for mocking the king. However, this was AFO's island, and you knew your father had no respect or held any fear over these people.

"Yes." You answered curtly, making everyone stop laughing. "He is sleeping with his favourite concubine, however thats not the reason why he isnt looking for me. He has a kingdom to run, duty to his people." You pulled out a your small pouch that was filled with gold coins to the brim, dropping it in front of them. "This is the minimum wage a person makes in our kingdom annually. Judging by the shock on your faces, this is the most money any of you have ever seen." You had been observing these people from the moment you'd entered the market, and you hadnt seen a single person holding a gold coin- all currency was mostly in bronze and silver. "Our economy is stronger than yours, our trading is more than yours, our kingdom is superior to yours in many ways. And all because of King Dabi." You spoke the truth and you could see the revelation on their faces. The little princess is not just a pretty little girl to push around.

You clasped your hands and rolled your shoulders back, exuding arrogance and influence. "You may not like my father for how he treated my mother, but I will not let you insult his leadership skills when you havent even left this island for the last decade."

The crowd that was once bustling had now been silenced the little princess who they thought was nothing more than a pretty face. Clearly, they were wrong. And they were do happy that they were.

You gave a small courtesy before turning around to leave, completely freaking out on the inside and praying that these people won't put your head on a spike. After all, you did just called their kingdom poor and inferior to yours. But you couldn't have allowed them to disrespect your father as a king, and it would've been disastrous if the daughter and the only heir of the kingdom allowed it.

"Princess!" Shit. Fuck. You turned around, narrowing your eyes to disguise your fear with ego. A tall, buff man stood out. He had a scar on his eye, and his tanned body also had signs of marks from previous battles.

He began walking menacingly towards you, and you felt the Nomu tense up behind you, ready to pounce.

"You think you can just walk down here and tell us that your kingdom has a better economy than ours?" He snarled, standing right in front of you. He towered well above you. He's probably gonna crush my head with his bare hands.

"Well, that might be true, but you can't possibly say that your bread is better than ours!"

What?

You're still processing the last statement when the man shoves a loaf of bread in your face.

"Taste it!"

You looked at him, trying to see if this is a joke but the man was dead serious. So, you broke of a piece and tried it.

"Oh my." Your eyes widened. The flavours were bursting in your mouth- wait- "is this... vanilla?! And the crunch- almonds?"

The buff man gleamed and nodded. "Roasted almonds. Its one of my best sellers, right after curry buns!"

You clasped your hands. "Well, you're right about your bread being better than ours. But you certainly can't have better curry buns than ours. Or cakes. Or tea-"

Several people shouted in protest before pulling you along to their respective shops and houses to prove you wrong.

And just like that, you had befriended the entire island.

While you were having a jolly time in the town, Tomura felt like he was gonna burst a vessel with how incompetent these servants were. He just had to chase after them and pester them to do their tasks, and he didn't even bother letting them handle any of your chores because he knew they'd mess it up.

He was polishing one of your tiaras when AFO walked in. "Ah, I knew I'd find you here." AFO chuckled. "There is something I need to talk to you about."

AFO played with your jewels. fiddling them around in his eyes. "I want to host a welcome home party for Y/n, and I want you to see to it that everything is perfect. Kurogiri will help you with whatever you need, and I want it to be on Sunday."

4 days to prepare? Why is he in a rush? Tomura wondered.

"Of course, my king. And may I ask for a theme?"

"Well, I want this to be a surprise, but I suppose I should tell you to make the necessary arrangements." AFO's lips curled up.

"Make arrangements for the princess's coronation."

As soon as you had returned to the castle, you began rambling to Tomura about the people.

"They were so nice, Tomu! They all welcomed me into their homes, REFUSED to take my money and they make such good cakes, Tomura-Oh my god! You have to try one! Here!" You tried to shove a slice into his mouth, but he caught your wrists. "Later, princess. I'm a little busy right now."

You pouted. "Why? What are you doing?"

"I don't think I'm supposed to tell you this, but I want you to be prepared." Tomura confessed. "King AFO has asked me to plan your coronation."

"Coronation? For here? For this kingdom?" Tomura nodded. "But- But I cant do that, Tomura! I can't be the ruler to this kingdom! Dad will not allow it!" You cried.

"Hey, hey. Its okay. You're not gonna be the ruler to this kingdom. Coronation just means that you're the next in line for throne, the one to inherit this kingdom when King AFO passes away. Which isn't gonna happen anytime soon because he's in good health."

You shook your head. "But still Tomura- I can't, I can't accept this- the people won't accept me! I mean, it's just been a day since I've arrived! Why on earth would they accept Grandpa announcing that he's gonna leave me in charge when he's not around anymore?!"

"The people trust their king to make the best decision, and King AFO believes that you'd make an exceptional ruler. He believes you deserve his throne."

"But I don't, Tomura." You replied softly, eyes getting glossy. "I don't deserve his throne. I'm not strong like Dad or resilient like mom. Does he- does he even know that I don't have a quirk?"

"I havent mentioned it, and His Majesty hasnt brought up either so i cant say for sure. Maybe he has a suspicion, maybe not. But if having only quirks would make you a strong ruler, then it would've been me as the royal and you as my servant."

You smiled at his words. Tomura would've made a good princess.

Tomura's shrugged his shoulders. "If you don't want to be coronated, you're gonna have to talk to the king. However, let me just say this- you're all the King has left, his only blood relative. This kingdom should've gone to your mother, but since she's in heaven now, the kingdom falls on your shoulders. King Dabi would never accept this kingdom or its people, you know that." Tomura grabbed your shoulders. "You are King AFO's only hope left. You're the only one he can trust to leave his empire to that he worked all his life for."

You furrowed your brows at the truth bomb Tomura had left you with. "I don't mean to pressure you into accepting, princess. But you should be aware of all the facts before you make a decision."

You didn't sleep a wink that night as you thought about his words. You know your dad won't accept you being coronated for your mother's homeland, but your grandpa... he deserves this much peace of mind that his people will be cared for when he's dead.

Even though it isn't your fault, you do feel guilty for your father's cruelness to your mother and your grandpa. Perhaps if you weren't born, your father would've divorced your mother and she would've lived (happily ever after) in her beautiful kingdom, surrounded by people who love her.

Deep down, you know you don't need to be coronated, you don't even want it. But you do feel like you owe your grandfather this much.

Besides, there isn't any harm in accepting. It's not like you're immediately going to have to rule.

While you were having a good time with your grandpa, your family and friends were miserable.

Enji and Rei felt like they were responsible for your disappearance, that perhaps they should've convinced you stayed longer instead of rushing back home.

Enji had called in every favour he had and then some to find you, but it was like you had vanished into thin air.

Rei's sobs often echoed through the castle, the servants not being able to do much other than crying along with their queen, for they all had accepted the grim reality.

Your friends, Bakugo and Momo were pulling their hair out the longer you were away from them. They were using all of their resources to find you, even teaming up despite not trusting each other.

Momo grew more irritable by the moment, her hand itching to hurt someone when she couldn't find you. She knew she should've sunk her nails into you and not let go when she had the chance. Once she finds where you're hiding, she's gonna lock you away in her room forever.

Katsuki was behaving like a romantic hero as he searched high and low for you, using all his contacts to find his princess. And when he does, he's gonna propose and he won't take no for an answer.

When Emperor Kai had heard of the shipwreck, he pretended to be sad but he wasn't because he knew you were gonna come to him and seek asylum in his empire. That was the plan- Tomura was gonna bring you to his empire. But then you didn't come on the day you were supposed to. Or the next. Or later.

Kai didn't know what to believe. Had you changed your mind about coming to him? Or did you actually die-

No. It can't be.

Kai can't handle losing you again. He can't risk losing another daughter.

As for your father and his whore, they were in a... bad place. The whole kingdom was actually.

Devasted by your absence, Keigo became volatile, lashing out at anyone and everyone. He suspected everyone of kidnapping you, beating up the other concubines when he caught them whispering your name, or slapping the knights when they returned with no news about you.

Dabi had fallen into depression. Quite literally. He kept silent, but his eyes... they never lied. Bags underneath them, all red from his tears as cried himself to sleep, silently praying to god that you're alive. He often visits your room, each day opening the door with hope that you'd still be in bed. Then he'd slam the door shut and return to his court to sort out affairs. His advisors tell him that concubine Keigo has been abusing many people in the castle but Dabi doesn't say anything. He asks for an update on you, then they remain silent. And when they try to tell him that he needs to get back on his feet because his people are suffering, he glares at them.

Then he'd call Shotou and ask him about news. He's asked Shotou to investigate who could've tried to hurt you. The slightest suspicion has Dabi going to war with the country, killing anyone and everyone without mercy.

Slaughtering entire nations to find you, Dabi may have grown his empire, but his people feared him. He'd become cruel, not giving a second thought as he drove his blade into someone.

People had now nicknamed him as "the Mad King".

And he'd remain so until he finds you.

Maybe even after that.

The coronation went better than you'd hoped for. As soon as King AFO announced you as the future ruler of the kingdom, the crowd interrupted into cheers. They had all accepted you, as their princess and as their future Queen. The terrible weight of rejection lifted off your chest the moment they all bowed, and Tomura even gave you a cheeky wink at how well you were doing.

Perhaps the highlight of the night was when your grandfather cupped your cheek with utter gentleness and kissed your forehead, whispering how proud he was of you.

The coronation was followed by a grand ball. But it was a little different. Instead of having royals at the ball, AFO had invited his subjects.

And instead of crowding you or the king like you and Tomura had expected, they were actually quite respectful of the boundaries.

Of course, you first waltzed with your grandpa.

King AFO took your hand and kissed it. "May I have dance with the most beautiful princess?" He winked at you. You giggled, letting him guide you to the center.

The attendees watched in awe and adoration as you both danced. AFO's heart was so full as he twirled you, cherishing the childlike glee on your face. For a few moments, he thought he was actually dancing with his daughter.

Waltzing with your grandpa actually made you miss you Dabi a lot. Your relationship may have become a little strained, but you don't hate him.

How could you possibly when your mind and heart is filled with warm memories of him from your childhood. You still remember Dabi putting his schedule on hold to practice different types of ballroom dances with you. He even let your tiny feet step on his shoes.

Or the time he risked his life to get back home, abandoning his visit to an important ally nation, all because he'd received a letter from Nanny Inko informing him that you'd been crying nonstop since he left and that she was worried your were gonna make yourself sick.

Hell, he even used to go along with you to visit your mother's grave. Bending down to your height, wiping her headstone with his handkerchief and explaining death and how she is in a better place.

You guess it was when he stopped going to her grave with you when your relationship went downhill.

It just hurt you so much that he'd replace your mother so easily with Keigo. Sure, you knew Dabi didn't love her as his wife, but she was still his Queen, his partner.

Your mother.

Does that not hold any weight?

Perhaps you thought that if that's how easily Dabi could forget about your mother, how quickly would he forget about his quirkless daughter once Keigo becomes a permanent part of his life.

You know its silly to think that your father wouldn't get another lover. He's a king, and he needs heirs- ones with quirk, unlike you.

Maybe you've been a little too unkind towards your father. But then again, how can you not be when he insists on sleeping with the whore who murdered your mother?

But did Keigo actually kill her? You're sure you saw your mother gasping for air in his arms as he did nothing to help her, and you remember seeing a small vile that surely had poison in Keigo's hand.

But everyone keeps saying otherwise. Be it because they fear Dabi's wrath, everyone always vouched for Keigo, told you that you were just a child back then. You didn't know what you saw.

"Do you think he'll like it?" You asked Tomura, showing him the golden amulet with sapphires in it. You'd made it for Dabi, using the gems from the island. These gems were said to provide protection from evil and danger.

You thought it would be nice to bring something for him when you came home after a whole month.

"Of course, princess. But His Majesty would be happier having his own jewel back." Tomura commented, tidying up your room. He doubts that Dabi would even care about anything else when he sees his daughter again.

You smiled. "Had I known we were coming here, I mightve brought something for grandpa too." Sighing you picked up the letter again. "On my next visit then. For now, let's inform father of my return."

"You can give the letter to me, princess. I can post it-" but you waved him off.

"No, you start packing our bags. And think of a gift for Concubine Keigo too."

"Moldy bread, perhaps?" You laughed at his suggestion before leaving the room.

Walking down the hall, you looked for Kurogiri to give your letter to. A servant had told you that you just missed him; Kurogiri had went out to run some errands.

Entering his office, you found the whole place dark except for a few candles and the fireplace alight (and you didn't understand why he'd leave the fire unattended. Doesn't Kurogiri know of the hazard?)

You placed the the letter on his table and were about to leave when something caught your eye. Something in the fireplace.

Bending down, you looked closer into the fire. Right against the wall laid one of your previous letters, the flames slowly crawling towards it.

What was it doing there?

You picked the fire poker from the side and poked the wooden piece around to get your letter, only to find traces of your distinct blue royal seal melting away.

Your heart sank at the realisation.

Had Kurogiri been burning your letters? All of them?

"No." You whispered to yourself. It couldn't be! Why would he do something like that?

But if... if Kurogiri really had been doing something like this, had been burning all of your letters, then that means-

Dad doesn't know you're alive.

Fuck.

You immediately got up and left the office, taking your letter with you. You need to ask Tomura about this.

Tomura was perplexed. Why would Kurogiri not post your letters? Is he a traitor? Planning to overthrow Dabi or AFO?

But it doesn't make sense. What would he gain?

So he went to investigate on his own. After you'd told him what you saw, he went to Kurogiri's office and he did find the remains of your previous letters.

When he turned around, he saw AFO standing there.

"Tomura? What are you doing here?" AFO asked, watching as the servant bowed to him. "What's that in your hand?"

Tomura reluctantly handed the letter and the remains to him. "My king, sir Kurogiri hasn't been posting any of Princess Y/n's letters. He's been burning them all-"

"I know."

"What?

"I know, Tomura." AFO sighed, examining the new letter you wrote. "I know Kurogiri's been burning all of Y/n's letters. I ordered him to." He said before throwing away the letter into the fire.

"Why?"

"You're a smart man, Tomura. And I know you care for the princess, more than anything. You know you'll protect her from everything, even herself." AFO said, staring into the fireplace. "Y/n can't go back to Dabi. I can't risk her getting hurt like my daughter. I can't. And you know she will be. You know more than anyone how unhappy she is there, don't you? Dabi doesn't love her, doesn't put her above his needs, above his fucking concubine." He looked at Tomura. "And I just can't risk losing her. She's all I have left of my daughter."

"Do you understand, Tomura?"

"I do, my King."

"Good."

Unbeknownst to both of them, you had actually overheard everything.

Don't @ me about putting a "read more" thing because I can't. I tried and I couldn't.

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Can you make another Loveless marriage poseidon x reader. In first part of loveless marriage, you wrote that poseidon secretly killed amphitrite. But, what if he just almost killed her but amphitrite escaped. Poseidon dont care anymore, after he married the reader. Years later, an anonymous person was stalking at reader, at first, the reader ignored it. However, when that anonymous person decided to give death threats and attempt of killing her, the reader became tense. Poseidon and Triton were mad when they learned it from her. Poseidon makes an investigation with the help of her brothers and hermes, and when they learned it was amphitrite. Poseidon and triton decided to kill her without mercy, because of what she did to the reader. Hehe sorry its long.😅

-It had been a few months since Poseidon started to court you properly, gifting you flowers and spending time with you, being the husband he should have been since he first married you, despite it being a contract marriage.

-You were pretty sure you’ve never known happiness like this before, you felt like you were constantly floating, either with Poseidon or your son, Triton, who had told you long ago, “You may not have given birth to me, but you are my mother.” And even to this day, he called you mama.

-When a letter arrived for you one day, beautifully penned with no name or return address, you were confused, the contents of the letter was basically whoever wrote this blaming you for everything, you stole the happy life she had, you stole the man she loved, you stole the chance of her being called mama by Triton.

-You didn’t mention the letter to anyone, deciding to keep it quiet, for the moment, as nothing arrived for weeks from this mysterious person afterwards.

-More and more letters arrived, the beautiful penmanship fading, the letters scrawled in a way that you could only describe as deranged, filled with death threats, telling you to leave your position as Poseidon’s wife, leave and never come back, and as more arrived, the letters told you to kill yourself, or they were going to do it for you.

-When you opened the envelope of pictures, showing that this person has been watching you- stalking you for quite a while.

-This is when you brought the letters to your husband, and luckily Triton was there too, and they were furious to see the letters. You looked a bit exasperated, but not overly worried, “This is the one that arrived weeks ago, and all these arrived this morning.”

-Poseidon tensed, reading the first letter and he growled out, “Amphitrite!” you and Triton both were stunned, hearing this, as you had both heard that Poseidon had killed Amphitrite long ago, after her abused of Triton was discovered.

-He sighed, feeling his own anger rising, “I should have made sure she was truly dead.” You weren’t bothered, comforting him, but saying nothing, as you knew nothing you said would make him feel better.

-Poseidon stood and brushed your hair behind your ear and pressed a soft kiss to your lips before grabbing his triton and looked at his son with a firm nod, “We’re going to get your brothers. Don’t leave the palace and if you do, take at least ten guards with you. No exceptions.”

-You nodded softly, knowing not to argue and they were quickly gone, going to inform your family of the death threats and enlist your brothers in helping them.

-You decided to remain inside, not willing to chance anything at the moment until Amphitrite is caught and brought to justice for stalking and threatening you.

-You were reading in the library when a woman’s voice spoke to you, “I warned you to leave. You have nobody to blame but yourself.” You turned, eyes wide to see Amphitrite there, managing to sneak in past the guards, holding a sword in her hand.

-Seems she didn’t do her homework about you, you instantly charged and was able to disarm her almost easily, being an expert with combat before you called for the guards who ran in, seeing you standing on the back of Amphitrite.

-She tried to order them, thinking she was still the queen as they took her away before you called Poseidon, who immediately rushed back, with Triton and your brothers.

-Poseidon wanted to be surprised, but he just couldn’t, when he learned that his ex-wife tried to attack you with a sword, and that you handled business easily.

-Triton couldn’t help but laugh alongside your brothers, who all knew that you were an expert with swords before you took your brothers out to the garden to have tea with, wanting to spend some time with them, while Poseidon and Triton went to the dungeon to ‘spend some time’ with Amphitrite.

-You knew what they were doing, but said nothing, as it wasn’t your place to do so, your job was to scold your eldest brother from taking your second eldest brother’s cakes, like they were children.

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror poseidon

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redacted-metallum · 5 months

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watching ww84 because I heard it was bad and it is but the thing Im currently sitting here stunned by aside from the obvious anti-arab racism in it and the fact that the guy who wished for his homeland back being the Bad Guy (He was also Arabic, Egyptian specifically) and. There's like. Just actual genuine anti IRISH sentiment????

LIKE THIS IS SOME SHIT FROM THE 1920S HELLO? THIS MOVIE TAKES PLACE IN 1984. like i mean SURE it's the troubles (lady saying that is british) but its like. this would not be out of place in a fucking HP LOVECRAFT story. what was the point of this scene. the irish man wishes her dead (the plot is that there's a guy with wish powers but he needs to be touching people and they did some cia pseudoscience particle ray bullshit about it, dont worry about it) immediately after this and she dies but it's still just like. hello. what the fuck.

like watching this and knowing gal godot is a zionist and had some amount of creative control has me like hmmm interesting how all the arabic-speaking people in this are the bad guys and are wishing for weapons and missiles while all the thin white people are wishing for virtuous things like more time with their families, friends, and loved ones.

Also it's... odd. that the plot of this is that if everyone gets their deepest wish society will collapse. when the people i know have deepest wishes like "I wish my chronic illness was better" and "i wish i could get top surgery" and "I wish I didn't have to live with this abusive household" for the like. self-serving ones. Like ik the wishes are a monkeys paw situation but it's like. hey man. what the fuck.

and this is a minor sin in comparison but the costumes are bad and up until this point the movie was just sort of boring.

#revs thoughts #ww84 #dccu #like its just. bad

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fluffyflamingo20 · 6 months

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the Lost potter W.T.M

the letter

It was august 25th 1996 13 years after the twin of harry potter daisy potter had supposedly died. It was not as loud in the great hall as it usually was as harry potter was quite quiet today Morning the lose of the sister he could of had as Layla stays blissfully unaware of the fact she even had a sister yet alone one everyone believed to be dead.

it was on that faithful night of halloween that the dark lord came stunning the oldest potters and attempting to kill the young potter twins causing one to disappear that night believed to be dead.

Little did they know today they would be finding out the truth of everything.

Potter manor

James, lily, remus and sirius were in a empty room that no one goes in, a room that once belonged to Daisy potter.

Lilly was crying holding onto a picture of her, her daughter, harry and her husband.

however James was staring at the wall sadly wondering what it could of been like if his eldest daughter was here. Meanwhile sirius and remus were thinking about the times Daisy first said there names and remencing in the times they spent with their god-daughter.

James broke the earshattering silence "Do you think she could be alive?" He asked his shoulder slumped in defeat his voice cracking slightly and the hope he had for his daughter being alive deminishing more and more each year as he asked the same question.

"I dont know prongs i truly dont" was lily's soft voice rang across the room

As Remus opened his mouth to comfort his friends a flash blinded everyone in the room as it floated down landing ontop of james' lap.

As James read the letter mixed emotions flashed across his face. Hope. shock and finally anger.

Sirius spoke up after a moment asking the question on everyones mind "what does it say mate" James says nothing only passing the not to sirius

_________________________

Dear Mr and Mrs potter,

I am writing this letter to inform you that your daughter faisy is alive and she did not die that night on halloween.

If you would go to the great hall in hogwarts i shall allow you to not only meet her but you will also be watching your daughter life.

Yours sincerely,

Albus Dumbledoore

__________________________

To say they were shock would be and under statement but even behind that shock they were slightly hopefull.

"What if its just anither prank" James asked degectively after all it wouldn't be the first time someone did a cruel joke like think

"What if its not?" Lily asked slightly worried

"Well i guess we'll find out" was Sirius' Mischievious reply

"Besides if its a prank we could alway kill the person we are the marauders im sure we could get away with murder." Sirius Joked trying to lighten the mood and it worked as everyone else let out a slight chuckle just before they appeared infront of the great hall with a bunch of others.

Great Hall

They were all eating as harry's had decided it would be easier to stop acting weird as his sister may begin to figure things out after all layla was a Ravenclaw.

Suddenly there was a bang as the doors to the great hall slammed open and the malfoys, Lucius and narcissa, the lestranges, bellatrix and rabastion, the Tonks, Admadora, Ted and Nymphadora, the potters. James and Lily, The weasleys, Molly Arthur, Billy, charley, Percy,the twins Fred and George and the lupin-Blacks, Sirius and Remus along with sirius' brother regulus the auroras Amelia Bones, Madeye moody and cornelius fudge

"Mum, dad what are you doing here" Asked a confused Layla and harry potter

"This better not be a joke dumbledoore." James potter said competely ignoring his childrens questions in his moment of frustration

"Whatever to you mean dear boy" Dumbldoore said confusion replacing his usual knowing twinkle

"The letter" Was lily potter's frusturated reply clearly not in the mood for games

"Yes" Lucius drawled "It seems that you sent us all a letter saying we have to watch the life of the potter offspring that apparently didnt die all those years ago"

"I did not send you a letter-" was all dumbdoor got out before there was a bang and roughly 14 people fell out of a see through portal the children landing ontop of eachother whilst the adults landed beside them looking confused.

"Ouch thats my foot"

"Get off me you fat shits"

"Get your butt out my face"

"Get you face out of my butt"

"Guys your sqaushing me"

"Their sqaushing you? because your all sqaushing me"

"what do you pigs eat"

Mcgonagall Cleared her throuat as everyone pointed their wands at the group.

"Who are you and what is your buisness here??"

"why are you pointing a stick at us" Ryan wheeler said at the same time Mia gaunt said

"is that a stick?"

"No its a wand-" Hermione started in her I know it all tone

"Mhm, whatever you say. Now where are we? Mia said cutting hermione off not really believing its a wand.

"Hogwarts" Harry said feeling a sense of famility from the girl

"What the hell is a hogwats" Dustin blurted out.

"No he said hogwash." Lucas said to Dustin

"No he said hogwats."

"Hogwash"

"hogwats" their arguing was cut off by dumbledoore

"Hogwarts my dear" Dumbdoore corrected in his 'grandfatherly' tone and twinkling eyes but if you looked closer you could see the annoyance in his eyes.

"Hey. Look its gandalf" Mia said pointing at dumbledoore muggleborns and Some half-Bloods who know who gandalf was snickered or laughed as the purebloods were confused.

"No he's the great albus dumbledoore" Molly Weasley announced.

"What the hell is a dumbledoore?" Dustin asked at the same time as Lucas asked

"His names albus?"

Before anyone could say anything another portal appeared and a letter dropped down

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Dear hogwarts,

We will be watching the life of Daisy Potter or as others know her Mia Gaunt.

no one will be able to leave the hall and toilets will appear momentarily as well as couches.

when you get hungry food of your choice will appear.

Yours sincerely,

anonymous

_________________________________

with that the hall changed couches as well as doors appeared leading to toilets.

"Well i suppose you should introduce yourselves before we start." Dumbldoore said with the twinkle in his eyes seemingly brighter than before with that they all began to introduce themselves

"Jim hopper"

Joyce and the rest of the party gasp having not realised before that hopper was there She quickly gave hopper a slight kiss and eleven also know as Jane hugged him with tears in her eyes

"I never stopped looking for you" She whisper

"I know kid" He whispered back before they parted "Let's carry on with the introduction shall we." Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Joyce byers"

"Ted wheeler"

"Karen wheeler and this is holly wheeler" she said pointing at the young girl in her arms

"Claudia henderson"

"Nancy wheeler"

"Johnathan byers"

"Steve harrington"

"Mia gaunt"

"Ryan wheeler"

"Robin Buckley"

"Max Mayfield"

"Mike wheeler"

"Will Byers"

"Jane hopper"

"Lucas sinclair"

"Erica Sinclair"

"Dustin henderson"

With that they all sat down on their own couch as the movie began to play showing the title:

STRANGER THINGS

katherine Mcnamara as Mia Gaunt

Nathaniel Buzolic as Ryan wheeler

#stranger things #harry potter #hp #wtm

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marshmalo · 9 months

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artificer descendant of a purposed organism propaganda

i had the idea of arti's abilities being so weird because shes a descendant of a purposed organism made by an iterator to get rid of rot and the more i think about it the more evidence piles up, i really doubt im the first to think this but idk i wanna ramble about all the artificer lore i made up

1. rot cysts are very weak to explosive spears and this is a slugcat that can just make those. grenades may be used for clearing out proto long legs but those arent killable ingame so idk

2. the bomb jump gives arti alot more control in 0 gravity environments. such as in an iterator (it also means she can throw a spear and not have to worry about flying towards whatever she threw a spear at with no control)

3. arti's stun could save her if grabbed by a dll (citation needed ive never actually been inside the main bit of fp as arti but id think this works)

4. arti likes eating bigger things and doesnt like smaller things. being able to eat bigger things means being able to eat dead rot cysts, and not being able to eat smaller things may be an attempt to discourage them from eating neuron flies (this last bit is a stretch because getting less from neuron flies just means you have to eat more to be full but . idk.)

stuff that could be used to refute this

1. why doesnt pebbles get arti to help with the rot instead of the scavengers:

arti has no motive to help with that and i think pebbles kinda knows. im not exactly saying getting a slugcat to help destroy the rot fully worked out, just that some iterator tried. also imagine literally inviting an animal as destructive and unhinged as that into your systems while being physically unable to kill it

2. why does arti drown so quickly if iterators need a flow of water to survive:

i dont think you actually see water inside of fp at any time before like. rivulet, and at that point the rot has taken over so much that this slugcat wouldnt be able to help. (mother long legs dont easily die to explosive spears like the rest of the rot) so its probably safe to say that there werent really many areas where the slugcat needed to be underwater.

3. why does artificer live so close to pebbles:

idk. although now that i think about it, its interesting that artificer lives in garbage wastes. the only place with a ton of rot that isnt just five pebbles. either way it doesnt really break my theory

4. these are all just coincidences:

yeah probably but damn its alot of them

#rw artificer #rain world downpour

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dballzposting · 1 year

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Dragon ball characters as niches of asexuality

Greyace: Vegeta. Um possibly demi but IDK. I do know that there needs to be notable emotional influence beforehand. The only two people hes ever wanted to fuck in his life BTW are his wife Bulma and his rival Kakarot. Bulma had stunned him with her strength of character and gentle caresses while kakarot had inflamed him with his ... self.

He’s grey-ace meaning sexual attraction is rare and not a driving factor/priority in his life and lifestyle.

Aro AND ace: Goku. He just doesnt care about any of that.

aegosexual: Tarble

Cupioromantic/sexual: Piccolo

He did well when Goku was dead and Ms Chichi was his beloved. And he is respectful enough of the human sexual condition. He will do whatever it takes. He’s the milkman

Bonus corner, not ace but aro: GT Trunks.

For all you #TrutenTruthers out there I’ll say that he’s demiromantic c:

Sex repulsed: Gotenks-kun. Like if he were older

Like i underatsnd that he’s only around for 30 minutes at a time but IDKKKK if he were around for longer we’d see him say shit like “NO WAY SISTER. I don’t go for that. Back off. I’m abstinence until I die. Radical!” and then he’d do a kickflip. Ugh TBH tho if Gotenks were your teenage son honestly you’d be worried about him going into puberty becasue, judging by his temperance and exuberance as a youth, you would just assume that you’d have to keep your boy on a tight leash. Like he’s gonna be chatting up ALL the chicks. But if anything, entering that age stunted his charisma a bit. He still has his charm but sometimes there’s this trepidation when talking to girls for the first time, before the relationship settles into a comfortable friendship. And you don’t know what that’s all about until he’s 16 and standing in the kitchen and is like “hey can I. Can I ask you something.” and he confides that he wants a GF but he doesnt want her to, like, be coming at him asking for sex...! He likes girls BUT he gets so weird about them becasue he doesnt want to accidentally lead them to think that he’d be down for that :(. You do your best as a parent and tell him that for the love of goodness gracious do NOT do the sex then. First of all, (insert sex risks here). Second of all, it’s just one of those things that you shouldnt do if you dont want to do! Gotenks is like “i think it’s so weird and yucky WHAT DOES EVERYONE ELSE SEE IN IT ?” and you tell him that everyone else must be stupid. Then when he’s 17 he has a girlfriend and as far as you can tell things are going well, and you feel confident that your boy isnt doing shit he shouldnt be doing, but one day he comes home a tad after curfew and he seems frazzled and jarred and disturbed in the face and he sort of slinks off to his room and shuts the door. Later at 11 pm before you go to bed you catch him in the kitchen making a smoothie with literally all the fruit he can find in the fridge. He’s standing with his back to you cutting up a pear and there is grapefruit juice all over the counter and the blender is already half-full and he’s got Butter Pecan ice cream out becasue it’s the ice cream you happen to have and he’s gonna put it in the blender. And you ask him if he’s alright and slowly but surely he confides in you that he was hanging out with his girlfriend and he did something that he doesnt feel good about. He had told his GF that sex was OFF of the table, and his GF had blindsided him by suggesting compromises. Gotenks, while cutting mold spots off of strawberries, says that he had been blindsided becasue he hadnt considered compromises and he didnt have time to develop a proper emotional response and she had suggested hand stuff and he had said OK and now hes in the fucking kitchen at 11 pm saying shit like “sooo i jerked off my girlfriend.” and you the parent have to be like “I take it you’re in distress over this?” and hes like “yeah. Yknow. I thought that I would be mature and cool and okay with this. But I’m pretty fucking far from okay.” Yknow

Sex neutral: Goku. He just doesnt give a shit. He’s down for whatever

Sex favorable: Yajirobe (far left).

Yajirobe fucks sex hot women and he doesnt even care that they're hot.

Orchidsexual: Gotenks but specifically the one that is a fusion of Future Trunks and Goten from the DBS Heroes manga

He’s 1/2 Future Trunks so he’s male-attracted but he’s still sex-repulsed so he’s like “NO WAY MISTER! I don’t go for that. Back off. I’m abstinence until I die! Bombtastic!” & he’s confident in that & he can see a hot guy and be like “Wow! Hot a what baabhabhiat!” & then not do anything about it KING!

Honorable Mention: Akira Toriyama. He wrote the most asexual/aromantic piece of media. No comment on his personal business but we have to give him thanks for his work, which is strongly representative of the asexual perspective. Thank you sir

#dballz posting #Been in my drafts for a month... went on ahead and finished it <3

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chaosunleashedhehehe · 24 days

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Hullo, it’s ya boi again. Bored af and you know what?? We’re back at it again with a Twilight first watch/shitpost. Enjoy!

I always like how they run like toddlers. No wait? Didn’t I see this in Chucky? 🏃🏼‍➡️🔪

Bro ur making out with your girlfriend and asking her to marry you. Lameee

Babe ur worried about divorce and you’ve been jumping on his ass for two movies now. I think ur just delulu

See Charlie is the only sane person in this entire franchise. Wanting to save his daughter from Edward, absolute father material. 10/10

Charlie really on team Jacob here. Don’t blame him 🐺💕

Edward really is the type of boyfriend who wouldn’t let you walk to the store without breathing down your neck. Hah see what I did there? But he’s husband material? Okayyy

Bella’s Mom sees the red flags too!! Bella please gurllll. 🚩🚩🚩

Aweeee her mom’s so freaking sweet! Bella pay her a visit for the life of me

STEVE IS THAT YOU??

You know what song should be playing when they’re running? Wolves- by Selena Gomez

AYYYEEEE ITS WOLF BOY!!

Edward; certified gaslighter, lover of liess

Lmao. Get recked Edward. Wolf boy’s got nards

Even Jacob’s getting roasted by the boys.

I love how welcoming the wolves are to her. Very wholesome. Yet she still chose the vampire??

THANK YOU JACOB! TALK SOME SENSE INTO HER!

Mmm yes. Pocket that shirt for later. Let the stank stink 👌🏻😤

Lmaoo. Thought the boy was going to make out with Charlie real quick

Vampires can SMELL people? Huh. Seems legit 👃🏻

“Sthap. From now on I’m Switserland, okay??”

Really at each others throats there, huh?

“Doesn’t he have a shirt?” Bro I don’t think so. He’s an aPECKS predator *rawr* 🐺

Ngl. I actually kinda like the lore with the werewolves. Idk! It’s kinda cool in the midsts of all the Bella drama.

I don’t understand why Bella can’t see her family and crap. Like-?? Charlie could vibe with it- he’d be confused but he’s vibe! He wouldn’t care

“I won’t stop fighting for you until your heart stops beating”

“Well you won’t have to fight for long :/“

LMAO THE PUNCH. SHE REALLY THOUGHT

“I kissed Bella. And she broke her hand punching my face”

Charlie: *too stunned to speak*

Awee :( Poor Rosalie. I honestly feel so bad for her. At least she got her revenge!

Omg Jojo Siwa is that you??

The sniffing of the flannel has me so freaking dead 💀💀. They mf passed it around like nacho cheese dip

Grrrrr Ima angree woof >:/ 🐺��🐺

Ah yes. Pet the dawgy

LMAOOO. Bella really had to put out that she’s a virgin. Charlie’s so much happier

OH SHIT WELL THAT DIDNT LAST LONG HOLY FUCK— wait nvm oh well damn

“Sorry Bella, but I don’t want you to be a slut- I only consent in marriage 👊🏻😌”

The mf awkward running with Bella.

OH SHIT THEY’RE EMERGING LIKE LOCH NESS MONSTERS

CHILDREN OF THE SEA!

“Let’s face it. I AM hotter than you 😉”

Jacob really knows how to slide into those dms- and sleeping bags

Edward mf glaring daggers at him

“She could change her mind you know” sir she has the brain capacity of a spoon. I don’t think she will

JAKE STAY- WTF YOU THINK HE IS- A DOG???

Bella you’re choosing the vampire. Why do you need to lead on the wolf too?

I love how vampire are shiny on the inside too ;)

BELLA DONT JUST SIT THERE RUN??? HIDE!! Something useful!!

Talk about a neck breaking experience!

Bro really got hurt on the last leg of the fight huh?

“That’s highly dangerous”

“Well at least you’re bullet proof!”

*and scene*

#Honestly- this one was probably 5/10 for me #overall the plot was all over the place #but did have SOME moments #twilight #first watch #shitpost #pls dont take this seriously #dont at me #just a simple person trying to vibe here #enjoy

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trutrustories · 3 years

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Bad fighter Mobius M. Mobius is the best kind of Mobius M. Mobius, Actually.

I already loved Mobius more than most of the MCU characters before episode 6 came out, but THAT scene in Ravonna´s Office was really game changer for me. Until then I was actually sure, that this man is a great fighter. Because HOW THE FUCK COULD HE NOT BE, RIGHT? I mean...

he looks so sure of himself, He´s going on those missions with trained hunters all the time, he´s fearless! And then Ravonna says: “even with that, you´re of no danger to me” And I was like: Ha! keep dreaming girl He´ll show you! And Mobius was like: “Is that what you think? Let´s see..” And I was like: Yeeees that´s my boyyyyy!!!”

And then Ravonna was like...

Mobius in the air in like a split of second. And I was like

But Mobius freaking smiled and was like: “Yeah you were right”

ok. OK. HE´S MY FUCKING FAVOURITE NOW. THERE IS NO ONE BETTER THEN HIM SORRY. Suddenly I was lost. I was blown away. It was HE BETTER STAYS IN MCU FOREVER OR I WILL SCREAM type of feeling. So let me get this straight. He can´t fight. He probably knows that he is not a good fighter, and he... HOLY SHIT. THE WHOLE SERIES IS SO MUCH BETTER!!! .... As much as I love the idea of strong Mobius with long hair and daggers, looking for Loki through entire universe… I´m not sure, if I really want to see that in canon. I just love this cute and non-combatant version of Mobius too much, I´m sorry! Let me explain my weird brain please: we have lots of strong heroes in MCU – those who are great fighters, or those who had to learn how to fight. The one thing I always loved about Iron man was the fact, that he really needed his brilliant brain, his technology (suit) and bravery to fight. And in the end he was the hero who saved them all. I mean… yeah. There are side-kicks, like Happy Hogan, or Luis (Ant man´s best friend) and I LOVE them! But none of them has got as much screen time and importance, as Mobius. When I think about what I love so much about him and his dynamic with Loki, there is always this one thing that prevails: one of them is an incredibly strong but also very careful god (not when he´s drunk though) who uses a lots of strategies and plans, while the other is a tiny man in a suit who can´t fight shit but runs into the throat of a danger every chance he get and no one can´t stop him. just look at him!!!

He goes on missions with these trained hunters to just look around for clues and has no concerns about potentional harm whatsoever.

And he even finds the time to stand up for normal people and be kind to them in the process:

Once Loki has no collar, on his neck he could break all Mobius´s limbs in a matter of seconds if he wanted to, but Mobius is completely sure he has nothing to worry about around his Loki. He´s not scared of ANYTHING, especially of Loki variants. Like EVER! :D

let me break it down in detail for ya. I made a list: When they are taking Loki on his first mission outside, Loki asks, if no one is concerned that he is going to has his magic back...

well, maybe someone actually is concerned by that but it sure as hell isn´t Mobius. He just simply says that he could get Loki to Time keepers if he won´t try anything and like... this one line is getting on Loki so much, that Loki even tries to use it few moments latter xD And here is the best scene ever:

LOKI: “we can go anywhere!”

MOBIUS: “I´m not taking you for a stroll along the promenade, much less an apocalypse” FEW MOMENTS LATTER:

Hang on. Wait. So you telling me, he took this man outside without permission, without backup (you know, hunters, that actually CAN fight), right to the apocalypse, knowing that Loki can use his powers anytime, however he wants. It´s just... God. I love him!!! And then he just hands him the daggers like it´s no big deal!

Like are we all aware this man has no any super powers, no big strength, nor any impressive fighting skills and he is willing to give him daggers for a mission, where this god is capable of magic and everyone else in team ECCEPT mobius is at least able to fight????? And he just has that small bulletproof vest, and a raincoat and he chats with Loki in a rain like it was a fucking another apocalyptic DATE?

Ok. Let´s jump to the episode four He goes and persuades Ravonna to let him interrogate Sylvie and he is straight up arguing with her, even when he´s told how dangerous Sylvie is. This man LOVES danger!!!

Once he has doubts he decides to risk it all and swaps TemPads right behind Ravonnas back.

And he is watching it OUT LOUD in a place where anyone can show up at anytime!

no but serously. This is a face of a man who is EXCITED for a dangerous adventures with Loki. Yeah, lets bring this whole place down together!

And then we have this scene. Mobius really has a nerves to pull “ ha ha I had to take it by mistake” line right there.

But once he understand he´s gonna die, he just take his fate with bravery and talks to Ravonna about life he really desires.

And remember that time Ravonna warned him about this variant and how dangerous she is? He casually saves her, just like that. No big deal.

He even has a time to make teasing notes about how Sylvie should be more careful jumping to a strangers car like that and how she really is one of the Lokis.

And after he saves her, he manage to apologize to her and make her to like him. EVERY FREAKING LOKI LIKES HIM! - that has to be his super power I swear And then Sylvie is like: well actually let´s go back there, I think It´s the best idea ever. And mobius is like: What back to the angry cloud? - oh great. fuck this why the hell not. Lets do it.

so... while Loki and Sylvie are getting closer, lets show us, how literally every Loki likes Mobius (like not even alligator loki wants to hurt him, even when Mobius suggests that he is a liar I CAN´T) And just random (AGAIN) during the chat saving Loki and Sylvie (without even knowing) when he inspires Classic Loki to change.

He offers free tickets straght to the TVA to kid Loki, classic Loki and an alligator. I mean... What a LEGEND.

when he gets there he just knock on Ravonna´s door and is like - lets talk about it xDD

And he isn´t even suprised to lose that fight. He makes himself comfortable on the floor: yeah you were right. Here we go again. Just prune me already, doesn´t matter, I have my Lokis there anyway.

But make no mistake, I don´t think he is stupid, or naive. That is the most fascinating thing about him. He is brilliant. He can makes great plans (it surely as hell was him, who come up with the high school scheme) He is a great investigator, he is familiar with psychology very well, he know how to manipulate people just as well, as Loki. He can interrogate flawlessly (when jealousy is not involved) And when he woke up in the Void, he was able to escape certain death, choose a car and drive around looking for Loki - and eventualy save Sylvie. He is a very capable man. I dont think he shouldn´t have any power. Like - he has his inteligence, his knowledge of all languages (I want to see him chat with Groot please), his knowledge of psychology, knowledge of how TVA works... He can have his pruning stick, TemPad, bulletproof vest and a raincoat for what I care. but most importantly he has his kind heart, love of adrenaline, and he is a freaking Loki expert. And let´s not forget, every Loki loves him. Also, he has a damn luck as well :D It´s like - Loki always ends up loosing, so Mobius is fine - even when he should be dead about million times already. (one man´s void is another man´s piece of cake) So when they are togheter. There is no way for Loki to actually die. Not by his side xD So I don´t think he needs to become great fighter. I believe, that this is a hundred times better. Creators should explore this dynamic to it´s bottom before they make him fighter with super powers or something like that. ( I wouldn´t mind long hair though) I´m sorry. But I just really love that. I love how small and fragile he is, but he wont be scared of anything. And now he´s Loki best friend (while having masive crush on him, let's be precise ) So just imagine all those amazing scenes that could come with that. Imagine there is some very dangerous Loki variant that everyone has problem to deal with, and Mobius is gonna be like - you´re so cute guys, nice try. Now let me talk to him, will ya. Imagine some big battle where our Loki and Mobius are fighting side by side with Avengers and Loki is using all his potential, and he is so stunning in his leather but he can´t focus very well, because few metters from him is a small, fragile man in a suit just using TemPad an afucking pruning stick. And Loki didn´t even want him there in the first place. So they are arguing like married couple right then and there and every avenger AND enemy in close distance just can´t believe these two are real. also Loki saves Mobius by taking him in his arms right on time and running to safety with him

Maybe this post is completely useless and has incredibly bad english like every text I write, but I don´t care. I just wanted to loudly appreciate this mans non-fighting skills and his hilariously huge courage. End of the post. have nice day! Bye!

#Loki #loki series #loki laufeyson #Mobius #mobius m mobius #loki spoilers #lokius #loki and mobius #i love him okay #He is the best character marvel ever created #longpost #long post

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poppy-metal · 3 years

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armin becomes your step brother in college n you’re he introduces you to eren. you’re in

“he’s like my brother,” armin says. eren’s arm is hooked possessively around armin’s shoulders, and his eyes are narrowed at you. “so he doesn’t need a sister,” eren snaps. on command, your eyes fill with tears and armin immediately walks over to you, pulling you into his arms and tucking your head into his neck. “be nice, she’s my little sister now,” armin says good-naturedly. you pull armin close, raising your head and locking eyes with eren from over armin’s shoulder, smirking.

game on you mouth. eren’s slices a finger across his throat, eyes dark with rage. you’re dead

kitty throbbing....thinking of eren taunting you nd cornering you again and again for wanting to fuck armin :((( he seals the juice from your hands and when you snark "motherfucker" he just smirks like "brotherfucker, if we're talking about you, right? or you wish, anyway"

he makes you seethe.

he makes you seethe even more when he fucks armin into his bed that night so hard you can hear it, so embarrassed to be listening in you almost miss it when you hear erens muffled groan "say her name. c'mon, baby shes asleep, don't worry. say your baby sisters name"

you're ears fully pressed to the wall now when you hear armins breathless "eren- i can't-"

you think you hear a slap. "bet her pussies so tight, huh. know you think about fucking it, you sick little fuck. its hot. fuck-" a grunt. "say her name when you cum on my dick. make her fuckin' milk your cock, babyboy, yeah"

"oh, fuck" you hear armins whine- "fuck. ___, fuck. m gonna cum, take my cum, take my cum, t-take it"

you can't look at him, either of them, the next day. they both notice. armin is upset but erens fucking smug. you hate him for it, so.

you do the only thing you can think to do, you act like a brat. make your poor stepbrother and even eren worry about where you've been all weekend when you dont reply to either of them and spend the weekend at your friends house.

when you eventually do come home, they're on you. armin has you in his arms and is looking over you like you might be hurt or something which makes you kinda happy. eren sees through you though, and after armins done checking you he steps back, and he looks angry with you for the first time. his voice a little hard even, "go to your room."

you stiffen "dont tell me what to do" petulant.

eren steps in then, "do what he says"

and you, ever the brat, just egg them both on "or what? you don't control me and if you try to make me, I'll just tell mom and dad you guys fuck eachother while im home and that armins a perv."

thinking you have them, because they're stunned into silence, you smirk and make your way to your room. you just manage to begin to close the door when eren is shouldering it open, armin behind him.

you're afraid now, because eren has that look in his eyes as he backs you up till you fall on your ass on your bed. "think you let your little sister get away with too much, min" he licks his lips. "know you have a soft spot for her but did you know she's the one who's a perv?"

armin titls his head "huh?"

"think she's been listenin' in on us min. think its because she wants to be involved. little slut wants her brothers cock sliding inside her so bad she just can't ask for it"

you'd kick and scream if you didn't see armins reaction, the flush to his cheeks, the way his eyes meet yours. "is that true?"

it is true :(((( but you can't say it. s'okay though. erens already convincing armin he needs to step up as a big brother and punish you for acting out this weekend.

armin wanted your first time to be sweet, but really. you're such a bratty little sister, he's glad he has eren there to teach him how to put you in your place.

when his cock is kissin' your cervix later, much later, he'll pant into your mouth. "you'll be a good baby sister for me, right? no more acting out?" nd you'll whimper back "anything, anything"

and eren will pet your hair. "good girl"

hhhhhh :(((( want this. want this bad.

#ask #tw: stepcest #eremin x reader smut

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vexdris · 2 years

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Hello! I was wondering if i can request a shinobu x fem! reader? It can be a oneshot or hcs, sfw or nsfw, or both if youd like :>. Sorry if its to vague im been craving any shinobu related stuff :') (feel free to ignore this if you dont want to write this) [take care!!]

Hey! No need to apologize, I adored coming up with ideas for Kocho. I haven't written for her before so I stuck with SFW headcanons and small scenarios, just to try and maintain accuracy. This was also a bit shorter than I'd like but oh well. :')

Warning/s: Brief mentions of perverted men, Fem!Reader

Shinobu Kocho S/O hcs

To start, the first time you'd made an attempt to flirt with her, you fully expected her to brush it off.

But she didn't!

Instead, she returned the favor, cheeks dusted with a light pink and giggling to herself.

"Oh my, [Y/n]! How very bold of you! Though I can't say I don't feel the same, you're quite the stunning woman yourself."

I definitely feel like her hands would be incredibly soft, due to her different fighting style.

Insists you hold her hand in a public setting.

I feel like she would be possessive in some way, y'know?

Oh, how unfortunate it was that she happened to catch the man's lustful gaze upon her dearest [Y/n]. It sickened Kocho most definitely. While her partner remained occupied with the glimmering hairpins being sold, she stopped dead in her tracks, glaring at him.

"How rude of you to stare at a woman so shamelessly," Kocho began, closing the distance between her and the man hiding in the alleyway, gripping the handle of her nichirin sword.

It was more so an empty threat. But he didn't know that, and hopefully he wouldn't have to find out what truly awaited him. "If you can't keep your eyes to yourself, perhaps I could gouge them out for you. That sounds like a wonderful solution, don't you think?"

And just before she could back him up further against the wall, the voice of her partner called out, laced with worry.

"Kocho! Where are you?"

Shinobu's hands creeped up your shoulders from behind, earning a flinch. "Right here, angel. How about we get you something with your favorite gemstone?"

I believe wholeheartedly that she leaves lipstick stains on your cheeks and hands.

Oh my god, her heart would burst if you visited her at her lab.

Please ask her questions about pharmaceutics! She loves that you show interest in her studies!

I can imagine reader cluelessly bringing her random herbs she found. 💀

"Here! I think I saw some of these illustrated in one of the books in your lab and I thought you might be able to use them for something..."

Her favorite part of you, I don't know why but, I feel like it'd be your eyes, regardless of color.

Definitely held your first date under a wisteria blossom tree.

Any time you're around, her full attention is on you.

Especially before and after missions.

Kinda motherly? In a sense?

If a mission called for you and you alone, she'd 100% offer you some sort of healing substance or enhanced first aid kit just in case.

"It'd be a shame if you were to find yourself in trouble without me. Take these on your way,"

(Probably still watching you from afar 💀)

She knows you're strong enough to handle yourself but she can't help but worry!

I have not one single doubt in my mind that she uses names like angel and dear. Even Ms. [L/n] at times!

And who would she be as the insect hashira if she didn't give you butterflies?

Savors the moments in between though,

Doesn't want you to get used to any of the flirting, so she does it at random!

Teases you when she gets the reaction she wants,

"You're so red, [Y/n]! Was it perhaps something I said?"

#shinobu kochou #shinobu x reader #demon slayer kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #kny #kimetsu no yaiba

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aetherarf · 3 years

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Hi hello i saw your requests are open!! And i dont know if this is allowed but can you do genshin boys caught cheating and they played it off and later on they started to regret what they did and when they found the reader, the reader is now happy or disappeared or idk ITS UP TO YOU TO DEICIDE HEHEHEHE IM SORRY I LOVE READING ANGST SM SO ITS OKAY IF YOU WONT TAKE IT !! YOUR WORKS ARE REALLY GREAT BTW!!! (more than great i mean *chefs kiss*)

Yes I've finally gotten to this one! I hope it's angsty enough for you 😘

[[ WARNING: CHEATING, NON-LETHAL INJURY, ALCOHOL ]]

[[ Summary: Kaeya, Childe, and Diluc end up cheating on their partner... They get caught, not by their partner, but someone else. As the days pass, they begin to regret it... only for their little secret to get back to their lover...

Note, Kaeya's is longest/wordiest cuz I didn't realize I should probably be a bit more brief... Kaeya favouritism lol.

Overall Word Count: 3'602 [rip me]

Kaeya Word Count: 1'841

Childe Word Count: 950

Diluc Word Count: 811 ]]

Kaeya

Distantly, he remembers an old saying from Crepus, in response to his question-- "Why do people drink so much?"

"Well... Alcohol doesn't solve anything, but it can make you forget questions you'd rather not think about."

He understood that as he got older. Why stress, and think about things he could not control? ... Well, maybe he should deal with them, but that's easier said than done when his entire life was on the line. Every night, in the tavern, he drank to forget. Not that he'd admit that to anyone.

And, somehow, he had forgotten more than he'd like to admit. On his lap, a beautiful woman, and he was tugged to a back closet of the Angel's Share. She tasted sweet, like wine and sugar. If it wasn't for an intruder, ( despite the fact that he was the one intruding into staff-only area ) he likely would have had a far better time, to completely lose himself in his inebriation.

"K-Kaeya!" Uh oh, as his vision focused, he could see Diluc's unmistakable silhouette, with that fluffy red hair and broad shoulders. "You," he pointed to the woman, "Out." The woman, not wanting to envoke the wrath of Sir Ragnvindr, running out immediately. But, Diluc didn't let Kaeya out, not that he was fighting to get out. Instead, he walked closer.

"What have you done?" he asked, voice low and full of rage. However, Kaeya could only smile,

"What do you mean, Master Ragnvindr?" He asked, all sly.

"You cheater," he snapped, "You do know that wasn't your partner? The one you swore yourself to? They were just looking for you, you know." He was nearly yelling, forcing his voice low...

And that, that idea, the realization of everything hit him harder than even the biggest bomb's that Klee had ever made. He... did.

"Look," The world was no longer warm an fuzzy, just a little shift away from his normal reality, everything crashing down. The thoughts that haunted him when you slept so peacefully in his arms, when he would see the knights laughing and smiling together, the ever-haunting knowledge that he was alone amongst them...

The way only you did not have that odd look in your eye, of wonder upon seeing something unique, or of something alien that terrified... You only looked at him as what he wished to be seen-a person.

And here he went, fucking it all up.

"Look," he said again, tears in his eye, "You, you can't tell anyone," He all but snapped at Diluc, who's eyes widened in shock, "I-I wouldn't tell if you did it, you have to do the same for me," he promised, desperately trying to think of what to do...

"Kaeya, this isn't about me, this is about you and-and them," Diluc didn't even need to say the name, "You're better than this, I won't tell, but only if you do."

Kaeya's brows furrowed, he wasn't used to feeling so... betrayed. Normally, it was expected, but this... but this was different! Wasn't it...?

"It has nothing to do with you, I... I can deal with it on my own, 'Luc." He insisted, straightening out his back. He was only a tiny bit taller than Diluc, but he wanted to hold it over him, to prove he wasn't going to let him use him over his... his mistake.

"Kaeya," his voice was... softer. Kaeya didn't want to hear this voice, this consoling voice. Not after everything, not... not like this!

"Fuck off, Diluc," he snapped, pushing him to the wall as he stormed out, "You made it clear you want nothing to do with me, don't try now. Not like this," he demanded, seeing Diluc look at him, eyes wide... shocked.

"Fine. Get out and don't come back." Diluc hissed, voice much lower, his eyes glazed over. Kaeya almost wanted to yell at him, to keep fighting... But, no, no, he didn't. He couldn't do that here, not when he was too desperate to figure out what to do, leaving through the front of Angel's Share, slamming the door behind him.

And he ran. He didn't know why, he wasn't headed home, but he just... he felt like he was running from his mistakes, the wind biting at his face, until he finally skidded into an alleyway, his back against the wall, his hand put up to his mouth, biting at the base of his thumb to stifle the sobs that wanted to burst from his chest. It hurt, oh, it hurt, but it felt... right, it felt like he should hurt, his teeth clasping harder onto his hand, tears rolling from his eye as he roughly breathed through his nostrils, his brain desperately trying to figure out what to do, what to say, what to think... But it all only ended up in a jumbled mess, of black and red and tears and crying.

He didn't know how long he sat there, but by the time he stopped biting his hand, it felt... hot, for some reason, and as he looked at his hand...

Red. Bite marks. His teeth had sunk in so deep, his skin was broken and reddened and bloody. He couldn't even feel the pain, like when the burning fire had turned to grey, dead embers... he felt nothing, his own bodily sensations distant in an odd way.

He doesn't even know why, but upon seeing his blood ooze from his flesh, he swing his fist towards the brick, hearing it clatter against it. He stared at his hand, pulling off his glove to stare, dazed, at his busted knuckles.

Holding his fist close to his chest, he finally walked home.

If I don't tell them, he thought, I can live with it. I've lived with worse. I live with worse.

He didn't want to.

But he did that-he cheated. He cheated on the one person that could make everything feel okay, like he never hurt anyone, like he wasn't from a distant corrupt land, like he wasn't the monster he was told to be.

Should he say it? Tell directly?

...

It wouldn't matter if he told immediately or in a week. He-he trusted you'd understand, he could... He could figure it out. He just, his brain was both sinking and floating, drunk yet sober, he wasn't in his own body right about now. He was somewhere gone, and he couldn't be making any decisions.

Shambling his way home, he opened the front door... And hesitated, listening. Looking. You weren't in eyeshot or earshot, so... He could wrap up his hand before he gave everything away, or at least, his temper tantrum of sorts. He rummaged around before finding that small first aide kit, cleaning the wounds of his own cause, and bandaged up his hand... for a second, he tensed, hearing your footsteps, but he opted to finish wrapping it before you could see.

"Kaeyaaa..." You whined, "You didn't come to bed..." You walked over, hugging him from the side, resting your head on him. How sweet you were, how cuddly... As though nothing happened.

"I'll come to bed in a minute," he said, "I just need to finish this real quick."

You peeked over to look at whatever he was messing with, and woke up in an instant, reaching over to his hand as he was tucking the end of the bandage away, so it wouldn't unravel so easily. "What happened?" You asked, tenderly holding his injured hand with both of yours.

"Nothing to be worried about," he reassured, trying to hide how his voice shook, "Just wanted to patch it up."

With one hand, you gently stroked his, and then lifted it to your mouth to give a loving kiss atop it. "Are you okay to come to bed?" You asked, still tired from the late hour.

"Of course," he wanted to kiss you, badly, but he refrained. You shouldn't, Kaeya, your mouth is dirty.

The two of you walked to bed, he undressing just enough to comfortably lie down...

Feeling how you snuggled up to him, sighing in such comfort now that he was home, and how you soon became a weight upon him as you sunk back into sleep...

However, he did not sleep that night. Or the next, or the next... Or the next.

Days, truly, passed. He did not sleep, he was not sleeping, Jean even scolded him for blacking out more than once, stunned when one second he was standing, and the next he was on the ground, no memory of having fallen, with the knights consoling him.

He started staying later, he had not gone back to the Angel's Share. Many mornings, he was not there when you woke. You knew he was busy, but... this was horrific.

Eventually, two weeks have passed. He steeled his nerves, and he was going to talk to you about it. He didn't want to live like this, with this guilt and agony upon the things he could not fix--but he could fix this. He could-he could make this better.

But, as he walked into your shared home... an eerie silence. As he looked around, it felt like... a lot was missing.

Everything that was missing, from simple objects placed about to pictures on the walls, were all yours. Of you.

Save for a single picture frame, with shattered glass, and a picture of him and you, smiling. It was one of the more coherent pictures the two of you had made.

Beside it, a note.

Dear Kaeya,

A woman came to me recently, telling me of you. Of how you kissed her, and nearly slept with her at the Angel's Share. She was unaware of the fact that you had a partner, and had finally found and confided in me about this.

I don't know what made you cheat on me like this, but worse still you've been avoiding me, and you wouldn't even tell me. If I knew... then we could have talked about it, we could have gotten counseling. We could have fixed this--fixed us. But you were gone.

I don't want to hear you say it, say that you don't love me or you don't want to be with me, so I left. I'm not in Mondstadt, I've gone to live with someone I can actually trust. Please don't look for me, I need time. Your lack of communication was enough to tell me you don't care enough to fix this.

Sincerely, Your former beloved.

Tears truckled down onto the paper, and he nearly crushed it in a single fist... But, no, he couldn't, he couldn't destroy the last connection he had to you, no matter how badly he wanted to rip out his eye, so he never had to look at it ever again. He collapsed the floor, the letter, and the framed picture falling to the ground, a broken, loud laughter rung through the house as tears fells down his face, maniacal in nature...

He wanted to be alone, and gone, for a long... long time.

Childe

Childe didn't understand the meaning of 'exclusive' as well. He loved you, dearly, but to him, love was a thing to be given more freely. Maybe it was just a lack of communication, or maybe he completely misunderstood your words, but with an old friend he slept with time and time again...

When Scaramouche saw him sending off his friend with a goodbye kiss, it being a casual commoditiy in his mind, only then did he get utterly chewed out for this.

"Are you a fucking idiot?" Scaramouche snarled at him, "You're not even shameful about this, you cheater." He snapped, as though he was truly angry for you, instead of just a generally very angry person. Childe shrugged.

"I wouldn't mind if they slept with someone else," he said casually, "Doesn't mean they love me any less, you know?"

Scaramouche tried to response, but he was simply flabberghasted. "Most people don't think that way, you airheaded moron."

Childe just laughed, brushing off the shorter harbinger, before walking off without a care.

But... in the end, the words got to him.

Maybe you didn't think that way? You two had spoken of marriage, a very possible reality that he was looking forward to... But, maybe there was a... culture clash, maybe? A clash of upbringings?

He found himself wondering these things at night, when you were snuggled up to him, unaware of the whirlwind of fear in his mind.

Silently, he resolved to simply stop--It would keep you happy, a little secret he didn't mind keeping. Maybe in many, many years, he'd mention it, but... he thought that was okay. That could be the last time he'd ever do something like that...

But, as he came home... You were sitting, waiting for him.

"Please, come sit down, Ajax," that morose tone, it made his heart ache... so he obeyed without question. You looked at him, face puffy and eyes red... "Tell me the truth," you asked, his heart sinking, "Did you cheat on me?"

He froze, but... "Y-yes, but-"

"I don't need an explanation," you admitted, a small, broken smile on your face, "I knew I wasn't loveable enough."

"Wait, no, no, that's not it at all-"

"No," you interrupted, "I don't need an explanation. I'll be out by tonight," you looked down at your lap, his heart shattering into even smaller pieces,

"Babe... please, please, let me explain, I'll never do it again-"

You stood,

"If you'd do it once, you'd do it again. Don't talk to me," you hesitated, "If you want me to be happy, don't look for me ever again."

He was trying to reach for you... but, he couldn't make himself grab you, not when you so delicately shied away...

Eventually, he gave up. No amount of fighting would stop you, and... and he... he couldn't keep seeing your pain as you cried for him to just leave you alone.

Was this love? The pain of another, the terror not of considering spending the rest of your life with them, but the terror of not spending the rest of your life with them?

Before he knew it, he was staring at a mirror, shards of glass in his fist, more than a few holes in the wall and a broken door, the shattered mirror distorting his expression...

Upon walking through the house, he saw that there was... it felt so empty, without your delicate touch and presence making it a place he lovingly called home.

"No," he whispered, hoping... were you here? Did you see... whatever he blacked out and did, the tantrum he did not remember? Did he, oh gods above, oh gods, he didn't hurt you, did he?

...

But he never got an opportunity to find out.

By the time he had sobered up from his tantrum... you were gone. Only a note, left behind, Don't look for me.

Because, you both knew, if he really wanted to find you, he could. He could capture you, trap you... hurt you.

But he didn't want any of that, as much as it hurt to have you away... to make you hate him anymore than you already did was enough to drive a man to near insanity.

Even after you had been gone, he would sit, whenever he was not forced to work, to fulfil his duties to the Tsaritsa... he would wait. He would cook your favourite dishes, read the books you liked, go to the places you enjoyed...

Only after weeks of this, did it hit him that you truly were never coming home. He knew that, but... but, somehow, his heart, his emotions hadn't caught up.

For a second time, he had destroyed your shared, no... his home.

It just wasn't home without you.

Unable to endure the idea of still being here, of a place where he had held you so many times, kissed you, loved you, and suddenly you were all but gone... He tried to do anything to avoid it, to avoid that demon that desperately tried to crawl out of him, threatening to burst from his chest.

Even the other Harbingers had noticed this, how... awful he had been, how he had lost himself. Even Scaramouche, the one most openly said to be the easiest to hate amongst them all, with an uncanny talent to bring even the most pacificistic souls to pure rage, had done well to stay his tongue, never kind, never sweet, but he would give him the isolation he craved, only speaking as much was necessary.

He didn't know what to do with himself, but whenever that happened... he'd just throw himself to the maws of death and, unluckily, crawl his way back out.

Diluc

Everything felt hot and fuzzy and...

Red.

Was red a feeling? His face was red, his body burned, and he could scarcely breathe, he definitely had accidentally drunk some alcohol, but for once, the effects of inebriation hit him. However, while he couldn't understand why people would devote their lives to this sensation, he could appreciate reality being distant, when he knew if he wasn't drunk, he would have spit up the wine and some extra blood, making it an even richer red color.

A warm feeling around his dick, he saw a pretty, if not distorted, face. It didn't take long for him to explode with sensation, his eyes shot wide... and a kiss pressed to his lips.

He almost chased that pretty face, only to see it disappear, he falling to his knees, rasping for air. Moments later, he felt hands on his shoulder's, shaking him. He shot his head up, seeing Kaeya looking at him in fear, and distantly, he heard his name...

"Diluc. Diluc. Diluc! Say something!"

Diluc stared at him, and opened his mouth to speak, but he only ended up jerking his head down, coughing into his elbow, seeing blood on his black coat... Kaeya noticed, too, frozen in shock.

"What happened?" he asked, his eye wide in shock.

"I..." Diluc rasped out, and his eyes widened in shock.

He realized what he had done.

He. He slept with someone who was most definitely not the one he had sworn himself to. Some-some random woman who was likely enchanted by the prospect of a rich man.

"Diluc!" Kaeya shouted, afraid, "What happened?"

Diluc shoved himself up, his hand on Kaeya's shoulder, already rushing to run out and all the way back to the Winery-but not before Kaeya grabbed him, stopping him, strength near equally matched.

"'Luc, I'm not letting you go anywhere until you-"

"I did," Diluc was still gasping for air, "I did something terrible." He admitted, with no small amount of pain.

"What did you do?" Kaeya asked, "Don't run, don't run, you're going to choke on your own blood-"

"No!" Diluc shouted, throwing Kaeya off his arm, running on pure adrenaline, even as his face was beet red, and his vision blurred.

But he needed to confess his sins, immediately, he needed to... now, now, now!

He heard Kaeya shout, but in the end, as he had to stop just to rasp for air again, the burn of alcohol still in his throat, he heard no shouting, nothing but the sound of his thundering heartbeats in his own ears.

Finally, he got to the Winery. You saw him, shocked, seeing his red face and how distressed he was, his hair nothing short of a fluffy mess.

"Diluc," you run over, he leaning on you, just to not collapse from the lack of air, "Diluc, what's wrong?"

"I-I..." He shuttered out, sucking in a breath, "I cheated on you."

You were reeling, "You-What?"

"I-I accidentally drank wine. I was drunk, I can't..." He was still heaving, "I can't breathe... I don't... I don't know what happened, but... She... a woman, she..."

He couldn't finish, but he didn't need to.

"You cheated on me and the first thing you did was come home and brag about it?" You asked, equal parts anguish and anger,

"No," he rasped, his knees buckling as the world tried to disappear on him, "I can't..." his hand went to his throat, "Wait..."

He didn't know what happened, but he only saw flashes after that--Your tears, his bloodied hands, you leaving.

And he was alone, on the ground, barely able to breathe, to think... to do anything.

You left him.

You were gone.

And, somehow, he wasn't mad at all. Having breathed long enough to move again, he stood... and he found the half-empty bottle of wine left on the table, the wine you adored so.

He grabbed the bottle and drank straight from it, feeling his throat and tongue swell, it crashing to the ground as he fell, unable to rasp even the slightest breaths,

I deserve this, he thought, I deserve this. This is all I deserve.

...

...?

For some reason, despite his better wishes, he woke up. He lay in bed, a cool, wet cloth over his forehead... his flesh burned, and his tongue was still swollen, he unable to wiggle it in his mouth. His breathing, still, was labored, but it seemed that he was still breathing, despite everything.

He watched as Adelinde cautiously walked over, looking down at his face, "... Master Diluc, are you alright?"

No, he wasn't, but he could not even sob and cry, for he could not breathe enough to do so.

A cruel twist of fate, but he was not deserving to cry, he was the one who hurt you. You did nothing but love him.

He didn't deserve anything right now.

#genshin impact #genshin x reader #kaeya #diluc #childe #genshin kaeya #genshin diluc #genshin childe #kaeya x reader #diluc x reader #childe x reader #bark writes #// also dw anon i've written way more messed up stuff than this #// :)#// also idk why ppl cheat beyond the thrill of it and i wanted to make it more interesting than that #// chlide was the closest to that idea #// i got some shitty news + people who didnt stop bringing it up so this took way more time than i'd like to admit

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could I pls request the hashiras w/ a sensitive s/o ( they get upset easily etc . ) and how they’d react to someone accidentally saying something that made them cry ??

gender neutral reader if possible

if you don’t wanna write for all the hashira , feel free to pick your favourites or something , I don’t really mind tbh

thank you in advance ! ! ! have a wonderful day / noon / night 💞

a/n: thank you for requesting again!! this was lowkey hella hard to do dude so i'm really sorry for how long this took. i managed to get all the hashira in and kept it pg obviously for muichiro since he is underage but i left him as is. i was legit brain dead writing this but here you go!

𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕜𝕠 𝕜𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕛𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕦 ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ

He doesn't take well to it, but he also understands that the fellow Demon Slayer was only trying to give you constructive criticism. Kyoujurou would scramble at first not knowing how to react since it was the first time he'd ever seen you so distraught. But then he'd finally recollect himself and dismiss the slayer and get back to you.

But just as he finally got himself together you'd throw yourself in his arms and blubber like a baby. Which again would have him flustered at first, but he'd soon chuckle and hold your face in his hands. A chaste kiss on your forehead that would cease your weeping.

"You know, my little flame, you're quite cute when you cry."

You looked up from his tear soaked uniform to his blazing eyes, gazing down at you lovingly. It sent your heart racing and you could no longer look at him. So you did what any other person would do if they were madly in love Kyo and couldn't look him in the eyes. You buried your face back into his chest while the heat rushed to your cheeks. The sound of laughter escaping his lips once more as you smiled against his damp uniform.

𝕘𝕚𝕪𝕦𝕦 𝕥𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕠𝕜𝕒 ₍ᐢ ̥ ͉ ̥ᐢ₎

He doesn't exactly think it through, just does. So in one swoop motion he'd carry you out of there and gave the fellow slayer any icy glare that had them shivering to their core. You'd be shocked at how quickly he'd get you out of that situation and he'd stop at an isolated area for you guys to be alone.

"U-um, Giyuu?" You'd stutter, as you rubbed your eyelids and looked at him with eyes are big as saucers.

"Are you alright?" His stunning cerculean blue gaze was piercing through your heart.

"Y-yeah. You can put me down now." His face automatically vermillion with agitation at the realization of you being in his arms. He firmly planted you on the ground and turned away to avoid looking at you. You laughed at how cute he looked when becomes embarrassed and slipped your arms around him from behind as you buried your face in his back.

"Thank you, my love."

𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕟 𝕦𝕫𝕦𝕚 ₍ᐢ ̥ ̮ ̥ᐢ₎ *:･。

"Eh?! Why are you crying [name]?"

It wasn't the first time he'd see you crying, but he was very perplexed by the sight in front of him. He didn't think much of it when the lower rank demon slayer was simply advising you to be more careful on the next mission. His ruby glare burred holes into the back of their heads.

"Why the hell did you make them cry for? It's not very flamboyant of you." He was menancing to say the least. It caused the demon slayer to stammer on his words until you spoke up rubbing at your eyes.

"It's not their fault, Tengen. I just get emotional. You know this." You sniffled as you tried your best to regain your composure. A soft 'tch' left his lips before he carried you on his shoulder which gave rise to a squeal from you.

"Put me down!"

He smacked your bottom and chuckled devilishly.

"Nah, I think we're gonna change that whiney mood of yours right up!"

𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕚 𝕚𝕘𝕦𝕣𝕠 U ´꓃ ` U

He doesn't waste anytime elbowing the person into the ground. Not only for just talking to you, but making you cry?! Oh, buddy. You're in for the beating of a lifetime.

"Obanai!" You exclaimed. Your tear stained face contorted into worry as you watched the now pummeled slayer knock out cold.

"That'll teach him. I'll make sure he never sees the light of day the next time he even looks in your direction." He sneered at them and then looked at you with gentle eyes. "Are you alright?"

You nodded as he dabbed away at your face and caressed you cheek.

"Alright, let's go then."

He stated before getting up and taking your hand in his as he dragged you away from the scene.

"Wait! Shouldn't we help him?" You were glad that Obanai cared that much about you, but he really shouldn't just go around attacking people like that and leaving them unconscious.

"No, Shinobu will take care of that eyesore."

𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕓𝕦 𝕜𝕠𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕦 Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ

"You must have a death wish."

The tone in her voice was so venomous yet sickly sweet it almost could've been enough to kill you. The nerve in her temple popping out as the demon slayer who was unfortunate enough to accidentally make you cry shuddered in fear.

"Shinobuuu." You whined. "Please leave them alone. They didn't mean any harm!"

Her eyes went soft when she saw you in your distressed state and then back to her vicious glare when it was back on them. "Run along now."

Her voice still even, yet scary. The demon slayer bowed quickly before escaping leaving you two alone. Shinobu sighed as she caressed your cheek.

"You're so delicate, sometimes." Your shoulders slumped at her words. It wasn't for long because Shinobu decided to plant a kiss on your nose and giggled. "Ara, ara, [name]-chan. You're still my sweet butterfly."

Shinobu didn't show much PDA, but when she did it made your heart implode and she was absolutely, 1000% aware of this.

𝕞𝕚𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕚 𝕜𝕒𝕟𝕣𝕠𝕛𝕚 ʕ♡˙ᴥ˙♡ʔ

Her face would get all puffed up and red as she watched you cry from a few feet away, that is until you started to hug the person that was causing the "commotion".

"I hope you find peace." You said softly as you pulled away. The person thanked you and bowed with tears in their eyes before stepping away.

"[Name], are you okay?!" Mitsuri exclaimed as she hugged you with all her might. You had to tap out for her to let go. She noticed this and you gasped for air as she apologized endlessly.

"I'm okay, Mitsuri. Their family was attacked by demons and I managed to save one member and they just came to thank me in person." You vigorously swabbed at your eyes with your sleeves before smiling again at your lovely wife. Mitsuri didn't realize her strength and sometimes that would lead to her infamous death hugs.

"Oh, [name]! You are so heroic!" She squeaked with joy as she squeezed you again, this time with less agnozing pressure. You hugged her back as you laid your head on her shoulder and thanked God your partner was as lovely as she was.

𝕘𝕪𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕚 𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕛𝕚𝕞𝕒 ₍ᐢ｡ ˬ ｡ᐢ₎

His towering height alone was enough to have the culprit who made you cry shaking in their boots. Gyomei would simply ignore that he sent that person pissing themselves and would lift you in his arms as he dabbed away at your tears with his hankerchief.

"Dont cry, my flower. They're not worth your precious tears." He'd murmur against the apple of your cheek as he kissed it. This would instantly boost your mood and have you throwing your arms around him and squeezing him tight. You'd plant the biggest kiss on his cheek causing him to blush.

"Thank you, Gyo."

𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕚 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕫𝕦𝕘𝕒𝕨𝕒 ʕ； •`ᴥ•´ʔ

Anger. Kind of a no brainer. He'd go off on the person who made you cry and in return would make them cry and run far, far away. He'd comfort you by giving you a nice, bear hug and kiss on the top of your forehead whilst asking if you were ok. You'd end up laughing with tears still in your eyes and obviously this would puzzle him.

"What are you laughing about?"

"You just scared the bejeezus out of that guy and sent him crying!"

He'd chuckle and bring you back in for another warm hug and your face would nuzzle the crook of his neck.

"I'll send anyone crying for you."

𝕞𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕠 𝕥𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕥𝕠 ₍ᐢ ̥ ̞ ̥ᐢ₎ ♥

Much like when he showed his distain towards Tanjiro when he interrupted Oyakata-sama. He would be watching from a distance, and fiercely flick pebbles at a scary fast velocity that was deadly enough to pierce a hole through the person who dared to talk down to you. But, of course, he held back since it was only a mere human but it was enough to send them to groveling on their knees.

You'd wipe your tears away and turn in the direction it came from to see Muichiro smiling at you while tossing a pebble up and down in hand. He was always watching over you.

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