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shesnake · 1 year
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everyone's doomed by the narrative bitch let's get you some fruit
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litt1e-prince · 11 months
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"Who's your friend, MK?"
INSPIRED BY THE FIC: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46162438/chapters/116212117
Which, if you 'haven't read yet- why not?? go read it now!! It's literally so good, its so good- had me crying- LIKE. I WANNA FIGHT WUKONG FROM THIS FIC SOOOO BAD but at the same time,,, i wanna hug him and bring him nice things and make sure he's safe and happy! The author writes so amazingly and aaaah! the pain!!!!
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lilacthebooklover · 2 months
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YESSSSSSSSSSS CUT DOWN THE TREE LILAC
o ri could
not do that
@sharky-the-idiot what od u think? <333
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god-mouths · 3 months
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peter peter nickel eater
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banana-sweets · 10 months
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Decided to make a human transformer oc :p will post the rest tomorrow c:
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staticwither · 7 days
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Can we see “Mikey dit” if it hasn’t been shown yet? :o
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This oneee wass for a pretty well known dtiys (as you can see in the file name i spelled incorrectly lol) _julia_cheesecake_ on insta i think
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rene-spade · 3 days
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Growing up Verstappen having a shit but protective father and a massive protective possesive brother max, redbull princess
STOPPP THIS IS THE ONEEE
the one sided beef she has with her father vs the unconditional love she has for her big brother GOES CRAZY.
jos is awful and definitely favors her over max and victoria, but he’s lucky that she’s their favorite also 😭
baby verstappen definitely has stuck tight with max since he started gaining success in f1, and maybe even got max to put more distance between them and their father
jos tries n tries to get on her good side which includes lots of bribes !!! gifts, money, trips, you name it n he’s already offered yesterday
very popular in the f1 community, especially beloved by fans! she’s probably the only reason people started warming up to max, after they saw how sweet he was around his baby sister
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kaoyuuji · 1 month
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adopting a kitty !!
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boyfriend! s.gojo x non-sorcerer! f!reader - . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁adopting a kitty headcanons ! . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖”How are you? I’m doing okay Unlike my heart, that feels like it’ll explode” . ݁ ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹ 🎧
༘˚⋆𐙚。 on what felt like the hottest day of the millennium, gojo satoru was inside his house, enjoying a nice cold popsicle. Despite the boiling heat suffocating his body, he was in a peaceful state. Simply enjoying his lazy afternoon on the couch. that is until his beloved partner came home from her day job… with a white kitten in her arms.
⋆𖦹.✧˚ She tried to sneak past her lover, as if he didn’t hear her come inside. “andd where are you sneaking to?” — She froze. “i thought you were sleeping!” He shifted his body to look back at you, and sees the baby kitty in your arms. His eyes widen.
“andd what is that?!”
“a kitten.. i only wanted to bring it inside to give it some water!” — “really?” — “no..(*ノ▽ノ)”
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༘˚⋆𐙚。 of course he didn’t even bother arguing against you keeping it, he’d never deny you anything!
“as long as it doesn’t claw this face.. it can stay.” were his only conditions ┐( ̄ヮ ̄)┌ ..
⋆𖦹.✧˚ Gojo-Jr is the name y’all(gojo) chose, i mean the little kitty looks just like him! Big blue eyes and the fluffiest white hair, and the prettiest face! Truth be told, he’s ૮ ˙Ⱉ˙ ა excited to raise this kitty than you are !! “What if it’s a girl?” You asked — “Let me have my moment (name)!”
༘˚⋆𐙚。 You have sooo many photos of Gojo and Gojo-Jr sleeping together! You’ve never seen your boyfriend more at peace while sleeping, you can tell how much peace this baby kitten brings him. — And the two of you are proud parents, you take many photos of Jr and show all of them off to anybody in a 5 mile radius.
⋆𖦹.✧˚ Gojo is so attached it’s as if it’s his real child :> They’re always sleeping together, Gojo-Jr lovesss to nuzzle in the crook of your lovers neck, or the middle of his lap. Your favorite part of a long day is coming home to seeing your boyfriend resting peacefully with a baby kitten in his lap.. a very cute scene!
༘˚⋆𐙚。 The oneee thing Gojo can’t stand about Gojo-Jr is the amount of hair he sheds. “(name) we have to take Gojo-Jr to the vet. This can’t be normal!” He’s constantly complaining, but he always quickly forgives his baby. I mean look at it!
⋆𖦹.✧˚ Yes Gojo bought a cat leash for the kitten. And yes he 100% plans on using it when it grows up. “We have to get its shots before it can go outside!” — “The pet of the strongest can handle a few fleas (name).” — “?!?”
༘˚⋆𐙚。 Unfortunately Gojo-Jr got fleas after its first day outside due to its fathers recklessness ( ̄  ̄|||) .. Of course he took care of his pet with the most expensive vet care, your orders! Ever since then Gojo has learned his lesson too.
⋆𖦹.✧˚ And yes for halloween he did buy Jr a itty-bitty mask just like Gojos, and YESS he did show off the many pictures to his students the day after.
༘˚⋆𐙚。 Megumi is 100% Gojo-Jrs babysitter when the two of you are busy. He doesn’t mind of course, anything for you (If it were Gojo asking he'd deny immediately. jkk!) Megumi sends pictures of Jr every other hour. (per Gojos request) , and after spending a day with the kitten Megumi understands why the two of you love it soo much! Despite him being more of a dog person >_>
⋆𖦹.✧˚ in the end, this baby kitten became an official member of your family! Anddd this might be the closest to having a real kid the two of you will get to anyways ( ̄ω ̄;)
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itsghvstfvce · 1 year
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TAKE YOU BY THE HAND
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pairing : jenna ortega x gn!reader
summary : the night of the met gala is reminiscent of a special night you shared with jenna
word count : 1k
warnings : none!
a/n: a short little something about jenna at the met gala while i work on the next part for 'what's in a name' <3 thank you all so much for the love you've been giving it! i hope you enjoy this oneee
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You sit on your hotel bed as you admire the suit hanging in front of you.
After gaining immense success from your new film, you earned an invite to the Met Gala for the first time. The annual event is known for showcasing some of the best outfits and looks for the year, with hundreds of people tuning in to find their favourite celebrities creatively sporting different luxury brands. Although the Met Gala is known for seeing crazy, big, and loud attire, you and your stylist worked together to be on the simpler side of things for your first appearance.
But if you were being honest, being able to attend the Gala was not the sole reason for your excitement; it’s the fact that you get to attend alongside your longtime girlfriend, Jenna.
The Scream actress was ecstatic to learn that you had also been invited to attend, rambling about how proud she was and how you two should coordinate your outfits. You were on board with the idea and have been discussing with your stylists to make it work. However, Jenna said she wanted to keep her outfit a surprise until you were both ready to make your way to the museum. Even after pleading for hints and sneak peeks, she was adamant on surprising you on the evening of. Respecting her wishes, you eventually stop bugging her about it and tell her you’ll be excited to see the final result.
Your Chanel suit fits you to a tee, and your stylists and manager are stunned at your appearance. You were always attractive, that much everyone knew, but tonight you exude a different aura. You showed confidence and a fierceness that hadn’t been seen from you often, as if a hidden beast was unleashed for the first time.
“I’m sending this to your mother! She’d be so proud to see you,” your manager excitedly snaps pictures of you like they were the paparazzi. You laugh at all of their reactions, feeling your cheeks heat up due to the attention they were giving you.
“Guys come on, it’s just me in a suit!”
“Yeah, but you look so damn good in a suit! Why haven’t we put you in more suits?!” your stylist lights up with glee. Now you were expecting your future premieres and interviews to be done in suits.
After final touches, you head down to the hotel lobby. You patiently wait at the bottom of the grand staircase, conversing with your team. You’re lost in conversation, not realizing that everyone’s attention had been diverted to something else - or someone else. You follow their line of sight to the top of the stairs where you find Jenna.
Your eyes do not leave the girl for one moment. Your gaze is fixed on her as she slowly makes her way down the stairs. Jenna was beautiful, that’s a given fact, but tonight she looked phenomenal. There’s a lack of words on my part to describe how amazing she looked, yet the look on your face was enough to explain how you felt.
“Close your mouth babe, you’ll catch flies,” she places her hand on your chin to gently shut your mouth. You didn’t even realize how close she’s gotten to you, too mesmerized by her appearance. Your girlfriend giggles at your lack of speech and decides to give you a better view by taking a step back and twirling around.
“Well? What do you think?” you’re finally snapped out of your trance.
“Eh, I think I look better,” you tease. Jenna laughs and closes the distance between you again until she’s standing right in front of you, and she brushes off specks of dust and lint from your suit.
“I can’t deny that you do look amazing tonight, mi amor.”
“Says you. You’re beautiful, cara mia,” you add emphasis on the compliment and Jenna smiles as a familiar pink tint crawls onto her face. You wrap your arms around her waist, hers around the back of your neck.
“You know what this reminds me of?” you hum in response, curious to hear what the shorter girl had to say. “Prom night. The way you looked at me as I was coming down the stairs was the exact same look you gave me when I came out of my bedroom and you saw me in my prom dress.”
Your heart swells at the memory. Due to the pandemic, there was no opportunity for you to take Jenna to your prom. However, you still wanted her to have that experience so with the help of both of your families, you planned a makeshift prom in Jenna’s backyard. When you went upstairs to bring her outside, you remember staring at her from top to bottom and all the way around, ensuring that her beauty would forever be imprinted in your mind.
“Yeah, I remember. I can’t believe that was almost 3 years ago now,” you smile lovingly.
“And do you remember what I said to you when we were dancing in the backyard?”
“When you said you felt like Belle from Beauty and the Beast, and that the entire night felt magical?”
“Your memory truly amazes me, but yes. I feel that way right now and it’s how I feel every moment I’m with you,” the last part of her sentence turns into a soft whisper, loud enough for only you to hear. You scan her face to admire all that is Jenna, taking in the features of her perfectly crafted face and you lean into place a kiss on-
“Y/N! Jenna! Over here!”
A sea of flashing lights and the calls from reporters and the paparazzi catches both of your attention, and the two of you burst into a fit of giggles. Your managers tell you it’s time to head to the museum, so you take a step back from Jenna and hold out your hand for her to take. Your fingers interlace with each other in a perfect fit, raising your hands to place a sweet kiss on hers.
“Shall we, princess?” Jenna snorts at the nickname, but finds it endearing nonetheless.
“Lead the way, love.”
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a/n: i know nothing about clothing so i didn't want to try and describe our outfit too much TT forgive me lmao but thanks for reading!
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tpwkwriter · 11 months
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hellooo! i love ur writing, could u please do one where Y/n and harry talking about the nicknames they have for each other and why and harrys are really sweet and cute. (ideas of nicknames from harry to y/n: princess, sweetheart, baby, sweet girl, angel, beautiful, my girl, my love, darling, pretty girl etc.) and then liek harry starts tickling y/n and its all fluff tysm
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My only Angel
Omggg tysmmmm🤍 and thank you for the request it’s absolutely adorable<3
Warnings: slight cussing, tooth rotting fluff, supperrr duperrr domestic.
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Through this relationship pet names were always there.
Even from the very beginning.
Even if they were upset, angry or frustrated there was always a ‘love’ or ‘baby’ in the mix.
“Why you so lovey today?” Y/n asked adjusting her arm so Harry can fit closer to her side.
“Y’complaining?” He lowly asked.
“Not at all, y’okay?”
“Mmmhmm, jus’ wanna love all over you” he whines.
“Such a sap sometimes” she says dropping her phone and snuggling in further to his warmth.
“Y’ cant blame me, Y’so lovely love”
“There not kidding when they say you love love” she laughed.
“Mmhmmm, I love loveee love you” he dragged craning his head slightly to press kisses to her cheek
“I love you too harry” she replied, melting under him.
“Heyyy” he frowned, lips leaving her cheeks.
“What?”
“Y’never say Harry” he falsely pouted.
“Oh, I love you too bubs” she giggled.
“God were sickly” she added.
“Mmm, but that’s why I love us” he hummed.
“Our pet names are weird” she thought, running her free hand through his disheveled curls.
“Noooo, there cute” he answered.
“Okay bug” she giggled emphasising the last word.
“I like that oneee, it’s cute” he defended.
“What’s y’favourite?” He asked, his eyes opening to watch the girl speak.
“Uhhhh” she sighed “where do I start”
“You call me Princess only really when y’drunk but I find it sorta cute, but you melt m’heart when you say ‘darling’ or ‘poppet’” she admitted, a slight heat rising to her cheeks.
“Is tha’ so?” She smirks, his arms tightening around the girl, loving the fact he has the effect.
“And when m’sad ‘angel’ can always make me feel better” she smiles.
“Can’t have m’angel being upset” he responded pressing a kiss to her nose.
“What’s yours then?” She said eyebrows raising.
“Well, obviously the traditional, ‘babe’ n ‘baby’ not really a pet name but I find ‘H’ sweet” he said as his ringed fingers go to her chin and guide her for a sweet peck.
“I love calling you bubs!” She said, a toothy grin evident.
“Y’too cute” he said pratically melting into her soft touches.
“Y’so clingy sometimes” she blushed, pressing a kiss to the boys forehead.
“Clingy?” He said head shooting up.
“Y’really asking for it huh?”
Without another word he moved into a straddling position above the girl, giving the girl 0 time to think, his fingers found her sides and he began mercilessly tickling the girl.
“Harry” she gasped, a line of giggles leaving her mouth.
“Omg!” She yelped.
“Tell me you love me n m’the best and I’ll stop” he smiled.
“N-no- n-never” she laughed, trying her best to flail him off, but to her Knowledge his time in the gym paid off.
“alright” he smirked as continued.
“Ok-okay, baby yo-you are th- the best boyfriend and I love you so much your the best” she managed to blurt in between fits of laughter and play screaming.
“Aww thank you poppet” he emphasises, leaning down and kissing her smiley lips.
“Now get off me y’lump” she said trying not to laugh, trying to wriggle out of his hold.
“Heyyyyyy”
“Where’s this attitude come from?”
“Because you tickled meee” she dragged adding a false pout to add to the effect.
“Ohhhh babyyyyyyy” he cooed, “c’mere” Harry rolled to the left side of the girl and opened his arms wide for the girl to hide herself in just like he did previously.
“Hate you” she huffed, snuggling into him.
“That’s why y’cuddling me then?” He teased, wrapping his arms fully around the girl.
“Shut up” she mumbled
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transmascaraa · 5 months
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bf!lyney headcannons!
you've been in class for a while now and your boyfriend texts you saying that he's "bored" ... what shall you do to help him?
bf! lyney x m!reader
author's note: i knew this would win the poll. anyway, have fun reading this cuz it was fun to make<3 (btw this might be a start to some spiciness which might make me less embarrassed to make smut in the future)
"now that class is over, let me have my fun... "
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-it's like the middle of the lecture and both of you are clearly bored
-he's spent the last 10mins trying to get you to look at him using some type of telekinesis (which of course didn't work cuz you were too focused on biting your pencil)
-and you've been scribbling in your notebook(you've been sketching lyney<3)
-suddenly, he decides to text you
-"hey, mon amour, what's up??? :))"
-and you can just feel his gaze on you as you see the notification
-"nothing really, i'm just bored and yeahhh just drawing smthn"
-"what are you drawing??? is it meee?????"
-you practically just know that he's seen your sketch by now. it's not like you two sit that far away
-"maybe" you reply to his text, turning off your phone, thinking he he'll stop texting you
-but then, you get more notifications. a lot. you turn off your sound for notifications and open your messages with lyney.
-oh boy, he surely was clingy.
-not that you had a problem with it
-the messages went like this:
-"yeah well i'm boreddd"
-"should we do something??"
-"mon cœur???"
-"hello???"
-"bonjour?"
-"did i do something?????"
-"[name] i'm boredd"
-"oh dear boyfrienddd"
-"i wanna kiss you so bad rn"
-you finally calm down your blushing face and reply to him
-"bro we're in class"
-"idc let's talk over text<33"
-he's so persistent but you can't help but put a little smile on your face
-"fine" you replied to him
-"yayyy" you looked at him and he was smiling like an idiot at you
-you roll your eyes and text him again
-"anything specific you wanna talk abt?"
-"hmm yeah but how long until it rings"
-"idk like 10mins. possibly 5."
-"great then!"
-"why"
-"i have my plans ;)"
-that was the line. you blushed and hid your face, but you made it look like you were "focusing on the lecture"
-he smiled at your reaction and texted you again
-"c'mon the teacher said 2 more mins"
-you just look at him and nod, as a sign of a "yes" and also a sign for him to stop texting you so he nods in return
-after those 2 mins, and the bell rings, you two meet in the bathroom, well, he was waiting for you there first
-"what did you want, lyney?" you ask him as you walk into the school bathroom
-"just... you~" he pulled you into one of the bathroom stalls and held you by the waist, his hot breath against your neck
-"dear archons... i've missed you for these 45 minutes..." he chuckled breathly into your ear, sending shivers down your spine while he smirked against your neck
-he kissed it softly and gently, making you squirm a bit
-soon enough, he was very touchy and very needy, all thanks to you.
-"this is what you get for biting that pencil so attractively~..."
-you had only been hoping that nobody caught you there.
~~~~~
oh how i love this oneee it's so cute lmao
thanks for reading and imma be on my way now lol
thanks to everyone who reads my work at all<3
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dnftopia · 8 days
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dnf + guilty as sin lyric analysis (delusional version)
I was validated by 1 anon so Now i need to do this. Its very crazy (WARNING!)
My boredom's blown deep This cage was once just fine Am I allowed to cry?
this part is soooo pre-meetup dnf. "my boredom's blown deep / this cage was once just fine" reflects so much on both of them -- dream having to watch all his friends meet george from across the world while being stuck in his house for years, and george being bored in london while also barely leaving his flat.
their cage was "once just fine" because we know that before they realized that they wanted to live together and just wanted george to visit, they were fine being across an ocean. But once the visa application started they expressed pretty clearly how much it affected their mental health to be apart from each other -- hence "am i allowed to cry"
I dream of cracking locks Throwing my life to the Wolves or the ocean rocks Crashing into him tonight, he's a paradox I'm seeing visions, never mad or bad or wise
"i dream of cracking locks" might as well be a metaphor for the visa aka their lock to the door keeping them apart. and "throwing my life to the wolves or the ocean rocks" is clearly a metaphor for controversy or the general public (the wolves). at the same time dnf are apart they're also becoming increasingly famous, dealing with newfound controversy and criticism.
"crashing into him tonight, he's a paradox" -- use of the word paradox makes me feel like there's some differing use in the meaning of the word "crashing". like the painful feeling of crashing against ocean rocks (controversy) versus crashing against him being comforting (dnf relying on each other for support and love). and "i'm seeing visions" -- wanting to be with each other sooo badly it encroaches on both their waking thoughts and their dreams
What if he's written mine on my upper thigh only in my mind One slip and falling back into the hedge maze Oh what a way to die
this is pretty clearly a "what if my feelings are unrequited" type thing to me. what if i'm his but he doesn't see me as his? one slip (i.e. a slip of the tongue revealing too much of their inner feelings) could ruin everything. Which like. in any friends to lovers relationship i feel that's a very real fear
I keep recalling things we never did Messy top lip kiss
do i have to say anyhting for this one WE KNOW DREAM THOUGHT ABOUT KISSING GEORGE. MULTIPLE TIMES
How I long for our tryst Without ever touching his skin How can I be guilty as sin?
yeahhh more pre-meetup dnf longing for their eventual meeting. without ever meeting each other, and without george ever seeing dream's face, somehow they still want each other
I keep thesе belongings locked In lower casе inside a vault Someone told me, "There's no such thing as bad fights, only your actions talk" These fatal fantasies given way to labored breath taking all of me
they keep their feelings locked up Ohh my dnfies. "there's no such thing as bad fights, only your actions talk" is like an actions matter more than words thing or alternatively could be flipping the saying "keep fighting the good fight" on its head a bit. again "fatal fantasies" of what could be post-meetup consume both of them so fully it's difficult to focus on anything else
We've already done it in my head If it's make believe Why does it feel like a vow? We'll fold apart somehow
THIS ONEEE. "we've already done it in my head ... / why does it feel like a vow?" Like come on. we know dnf have had many conversations about their future together and they're both fully committed to staying together as long as they can. the question for them is whether the other person feels that platonically or romantically
My bed sheets are a blaze I screamed his name Building up like waves crashing over my grave Without ever touching his skin How can I be guilty as sin?
Yeahh. dont need to go into detail on this one because we all get it. #DNFESEX!
What if I roll the stone away? They're gonna crucify me anyway
aside from the Dresus comparisons. "rolling the stone away" in the context of christianity symbolizes rebirth and an intrinsic change. To me it could be seen as a metaphor for coming out publicly . "they're gonna crucify me anyway" -- we literally saw this happen with dream in real time. he doesn't come out and he's accused of queerbaiting, he comes out and people invalidate him and call him names LIKE. This hurts me
What if the way you hold is actually what's holy? If long suffering propriety is what they want from me They don't know how you've haunted me so stunningly I choose you and me, religiously
even if they face vitriol and public scrutiny DNF WILL ALWAYS CHOOSE EACH OTHER TO THE POINT OF RELIGION!
Thats it the end. Thanks for reading peace and love Please support me and my crazyisms
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ranhaitanisgf · 6 months
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Congrats on 2k followers 🎉🎉🎉 may i pls request "boy next door" & "in another life" with baji. ty for ur hard work and if u do accept this ask ^^
— baji keisuke // boy next door // in another life
[𖤐] hey anon!! what is wrong with you !!! it's so sad !! omg !!! lawl jk, im sry im getting to this sooooooosososo late! i hope you enjoy all the same my lovely ! <3
wc: 1.4k+
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it all seemed like yesterday. 
you had been behind the apartment complex you live in, plastic bags in hand as you kneeled down and took out multiple cans of cat food. the five cats in front of you meowed with glee, eager for you to open the tins. some of the younger one’s paws went up onto your knees, though it wasn’t enough to sway your balance from where you were kneeling. 
“yes yes, i know! just give me oneee second, and i’ll have these open and you guys can gobble them all up!” you giggled, pulling open the tabs on the cans and setting them down on the ground. as soon as you set one down, the cats would immediately flock to it, eating ferociously and almost fighting each other. 
“woahhh, let’s calm down guys…” as soon as they started fighting, you pulled some away to their own can of food, and once they were all eating, it was smooth sailing from there. 
sitting on the ground, you smiled as you watched the cats gobbling up the food. you obviously couldn’t take them all in, especially since the apartment complex doesn’t allow pets, so this was the most you could do. it hurt your heart that you couldn’t give them a place to live, but the best you could do was give them a nice meal. you had even picked up a second part-time job so that you could afford to buy the expensive cat food. 
“peke j! where are ya?!” you heard a deep voice call out. looking up, you noticed a boy with long black hair walk into the quiet area, a look of worry on his face. 
the black cat who had been happily eating suddenly looked up from his food, then immediately started bounding towards the boy, jumping into his arms with a happy meow. 
“this is where you’ve been? jeez, you had me worried…” if the boy saw you, he didn’t say anything. you smiled a bit at the situation; you supposed that the black cat had just been looking for an extra meal, which you guessed was understandable. 
“oi, i’m talkin’ to you.” looking up, you saw the black haired boy standing above you, his cat purring softly in his arms. “do you feed these cats?” he asked. the question caught you a bit off guard; you weren’t sure what you were expecting him to ask, but you’d expected him to be mad given his tone of voice. 
“yep.” 
“every day?” 
“mhm.” 
“i see…cool! i’m baji keisuke, and this little troublemaker right here is peke j. he acts like i don’t feed him, but i swear i do.” baji grinned at you, kneeling next to you to watch the cats, a goofy grin on his face. you were very surprised now, since you had expected him to be a bit standoffish. you suppose that’s what you got for judging based on a cover. 
“what’s your name?” 
“(y/n).” 
from then on, you and baji just got closer and closer. you eventually learned that the two of you lived in the same complex, and you actually lived right next door to each other. because of this, you both began to hang out a lot; you would go feed the cats behind the building together, you would walk to the convenience store together, and baji would even come to pick you up from your part-time job if it got out late. 
“i can’t have you walking home at night, (y/n).” he would say. 
it had been a little bit scary when he first picked you up on his motorcycle, but you learned to love it. it was exhilarating, and it was even more so when you were with baji. 
you would hold on tight around his waist as he sped down empty streets, yelling his head off about who knows what. despite the fact he was going fast, you trusted him and knew it would be alright if you were with him. 
the two of you would also walk to and from school, sharing the umbrella you would bring when it rained, (he was always woefully prepared for the weather) and stopping by convenience stores to get snacks for the walk home. when he started slicking back his hair and wearing thick glasses, you made fun of him non-stop, but also offered to tutor him in his studies. you two would spend hours in his room; he was usually halfway asleep until you woke him up with a flick to the forehead. in return for the help, he would bake something for you, (“i told you, it’s from my mom! i didn’t make them!!!”). 
then, he introduced you to his new friend, chifuyu, and the three of you became your own trio. you eventually met the rest of his friends; they were all in a gang called the tokyo manji gang, which sounded a little scary to you at first, but when you met them all, any worries you had before were washed away. you weren’t officially part of it, (baji refused to let you join, since he would say, “how would i be able to face your family if something happened to you?”) but you would attend a lot of meetings, showing up with baji and joking around with him. 
it was all perfect, until it wasn’t. 
you had noticed that he didn’t talk to you as much, and that he seemed to be avoiding you, which was a pretty hard task considering the two of you lived right next to each other. you would show up at his door, and he would tell you to go away. for weeks, this went on, until you finally listened. 
had he gotten tired of you? 
the last time you had even spoken with him was three weeks ago when you had found peke j. lurking around in the back on the complex again. the conversation had been short and curt. 
“hey, i found peke j-”
“thanks.” 
“wait, keisuke, can we just talk-?” slam!
it wasn’t until chifuyu showed up at your door that you were able to see him again. 
“(y/n)-chan…i’m so sorry…”
you didn’t even want to think about the worst conclusion when you had seen his red-rimmed eyes, but when he brought you to the morgue in the hospital, you knew what had happened. you saw baji’s mother sitting on a chair in the corner of the room, an empty look in her eyes as she stared at the table in the middle of the room. 
when the doctor pulled the sheet down, chifuyu had to hold you up to keep you from collapsing. 
“i wish you were here again, keisuke.” you whispered into the wind, the tears on your cheeks being dried by the cold wind. you opened two cans of soda, putting one in front of you and putting one of the grave in front of you. 
you hadn’t opened the paper in your hands yet; you were too scared to read it. what if he’d said how much he hated you? you don’t think you could handle that. 
it was something that chifuyu had given you, telling you that keisuke had wanted you to read it. 
after a few silent minutes, you put down the can of soda. with shaky fingers, you opened the small notes, your eyes already welling up with tears. 
(y/n)--
i’m sorry that i’ve been ignoring you the past couple of weeks. trust me when i say that it hasn’t been easy for me to do, but it was necessary. i guess if you’re reading this then it means i’m gone, which kinda sucks ‘cause that means i can’t confess to you in person like i wanted to. i like you, a lot. i love you. ever since that day i saw you with the cats, i think you put a spell on me or something. jesus, this is corny. my chest feels weird when i’m around you, but in a good way. i don’t really know what else to say, but i hope you can forgive me. i’m sorry. will you keep feeding the cats behind the complex? i’ll be watching. 
-keisuke 
“yeah, i will…” you spoke in between sobs. it felt like your heart had been broken into a million little pieces, if it hadn’t been ripped apart enough already. 
“please come back, keisuke…i don’t want to have to wait until the next life…”
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loveletterliom · 6 months
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Alienatix
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A xenogender related to feeling connected to aliens, space, and/or general space life, specifically due to alienation from others as an autistic person. Incredibly self indulgent cuz we feel like our gender is sad & bitter & heavily related 2 aliens due to autism & trauma uhh take that as a definition. also made with dissociative folks in mind but obvi not exclusive to them im just so depersonalized !!!!!
may be similar to a pre-existing flag or term but i couldnt find oneee im sleepy ok ! same as always if it is we'll take this down lawl — not the same as alientix but i wanted it to kinda sound like "alienation" so ion have a better alternative name rn ......
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thesupernaturalhouse · 2 months
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Okay uhh, chalries design, Saint Peter's role in the au, and the Alastor vs Emily thing which oneee to doo
It's Peter. So, ahem
Emily and Saint Peter were best friends in heaven, and when she's forced to go back up there, he just stares at her knowingly until she looks away In a silent 'I'll tell you later I PROMISE-' and he's satisfied
I imagine their like twins or smth, not actually bit in a found family sense- Emily would be that very intense older sister, and Peter would be that obedient little brother
I think he'd be the only heaven born from lucifers' time to have never misnamed her or called her lucifers replacement :)
"Peter if Adam ever comes near me when I'm alone again I need you to make up and excuse and get me out of there because it is not a wanted conversation' okay???" "....aye-aye ma'am!!" "Okay, okay....thank you Pete" "course Em!"
They would platonically cuddle, I am telling you- best friends, sibling coded in this au!!
Now then, Peter's role is the same but in the finale episode instead of pentiouse showing up infront of Wmilt amd Sera, he shows up at the gates and Peter flisp through his book
"...I'm not see you on the ksit but you....look the part....oh wait! It's on the last page, "HAZBINS" in red lettering, there's your name! Sor pentious!.....huh....Em mentioned something about being redemption....."
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cryptidclaw · 4 months
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this is your ticket to ramble about anything that hasn't been asked but you want to talk about it so bad
okok ive been saving this oneee
The reason I chose Mockingbird as Hollyleaf's prev. incarnation's name is not just to fit into the bird theme, it is also thematic!!!
Hollyleaf's role within Po3 is to be the false cat/ replacement for Dove's Song as the real 3rd cat! What better fit for her past life's name to be Mockingbird then? when in many ways she was just like a mockingbird, mocking a dove's song.
Also the name is symbolic for Mockingbird herself as she spent much of her life desperately wanting to be like her mother and siblings, and be on the same level as them in importance, but she never truly achieved that. The song was never quite right.
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