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pucksandpower · 11 months

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Charles Leclerc x Wolff!Reader x Max Verstappen - Social Media AU

Little (Ferrari) Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad She Wolff

Love is in the air for these two stars of the paddock! Brace yourselves as we spill the scorching hot tea on the newest potential pairing that has set tongues wagging. The grapevine is buzzing with the latest snapshots capturing none other than Ferrari’s golden boy, Charles Leclerc, and the stunning princess of the paddock, Y/N Wolff, in what can only be described as a romantic rendezvous. Oh la la! In these sizzling photos the duo can be seen cozied up in the VIP section, captivated by each other’s company and stuck in their own world, ignorant of the busy club around them. The obvious sparks between the young heartthrobs leave fans and gossip hounds wondering if there is more than just friendship brewing between them … (Read More)

A Wolff on the Prowl: Y/N Wolff spotted getting cozy with Max Verstappen

Hold onto your racing helmets because our newest racing romance just took an unexpected twist! We had barely caught our breath from the sizzling chemistry between Charles Leclerc and Y/N Wolff when another speedster entered the picture. Some lucky fans caught Y/N locking lips with the reigning world champion, Max Verstappen, leaving us all in a state of utter shock and awe. It’s a tale as old as time, with Y/N and Max gazing into each other’s eyes like they have discovered the key to the podium of love. The intensity between these two is palpable and their beaming smiles suggest that this could be more than just a passing fling. Will this newfound affair send shockwaves through F1, leaving Charles Leclerc heartbroken and fans breathless? Buckle up, dear readers, as we brace ourselves to see how this unfolds … (Read More)

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Just an inchident? Charles Leclerc and Max Verstappen seem closer than ever despite their apparent battle for the heart of Y/N Wolff

Rev your engines because the race for Y/N Wolff’s heart is reaching exhilarating speeds! While the rivalry between Charles Leclerc and Max Verstappen is as fierce as ever on the track, it seems that outside of the race itself a surprising bond has formed between these two young stars. Interestingly, during the Austrian Grand Prix cameras caught Leclerc and Verstappen sharing an incredibly close friendship. Despite their fierce competition for Y/N’s affection earlier this week, the two drivers were spotted laughing, hugging, and inseparable whenever they had a chance, proving that friendship can indeed thrive in the midst of romantic tension. Are they genuinely defying expectations and putting their hearts on hold for the sake of camaraderie or is this just a cleverly orchestrated PR move? Only time will reveal the true nature of this intriguing friendship and love triangle they are part of … (Read More)

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y/nwolff Happy Pride Month 😉

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charles_leclerc mes amours ❤️

maxverstappen1 mijn liefdes ❤️

y/nwolff my boy toys 🥵

charles_leclerc i see how it is

maxverstappen1 she only wants us for our bodies

y/nwolff kidding, kidding. i love you both more than anything ❤️

y/nwolff and of course i don’t only want you for your bodies … i want you for your cars too

mercedesamgf1 Oh

redbullracing My

scuderiaferrari God

feralferrari this is not what i was expecting

givesyouwings i don’t think anyone predicted this but they are adorable together

silverarrows y/n has the power to build one of the most insane driver lineups ever for mercedes

y/nwolff they have to survive meeting my dad after he learns that we’re together before we can even think about that 😅

lestappenbeliever this is the best day of my life

formulanone we got married a week ago?

lestappenbeliever i said what i said but our wedding was a close second

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grimnisdottir · 11 months

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Inspired by the many arranged marriages to seal a treaty AU's, and thought, well… no, not quite. Anyway enjoy my twist. ~~~~~~~~~~~

Madara is entirely unsure why a Hatake is sitting at the table, but the way the White Demon seems to relax minutely holds his attention over the tense atmosphere. His eyes seem relaxed, so Madara can see white lashes spread like snowfall over blood. See how he gently leans towards the older man as though awaiting something. If this was to be his Wife, then Madara can at least admit that the Senju is pretty to look at.

Madara flicks his attention to Hashirama and tries desperately not to let a bark of laughter out. Hashirama looks vaguely pale for a Clan Head, and the dark circles under his eyes only seem to pop out more. His old friend looks- Madara sobers. Now was not the time.

Today they had something important to discuss in the treaty, and the interloper would only prolong the inevitable.

“Hatake-san, why are you here?” Madara addresses the man directly, annoyance threading into his tone.

The redhead, and wasn’t that a marvel, tilts his head to the left. If it hadn’t been for the Hatake mon, golden eyes that reminded him of wolves, and the freezing lightning-touched chakra lazily rolling about, Madara would have assumed another clan entirely.

The Hatake smiles, eyes crinkling in amusement. “Uchiha-sama,” the man addresses him, leaning back and crossing his fingers on the table. It has Madara bristling at the arrogance. "I am here because the Senju can't honor the terms of one important treaty line."

Madara stiffens along with his brother beside him. Excuse me?

Mushrooms sprout onto the table as Hashirama groans, capturing Madara's attention faster than a Kunai can strike. "What is the meaning of this Senju-sama?" Madara says through his teeth.

"Uchiha-sama," The Hatake smoothly interrupts. It's lazy and unbothered by the insult he has given. Golden eyes glitter, and Madara wants to stab. "You react too soon. Tobirama Senju is not just Heir to the Senju. He is also Mine."

What.

Madara blinks. A strangled noise comes from Izuna and what sounds like a choke from Hikaku. He had no idea the Hatake had switched hands. The last he had known, it was still Satoshi Hatake. A devastating man who Madara swears his honored father sneaks out with to go get drinks when the wolves pass by. Though the knowledge they had been able to scrape up about his children was scarce. Only two. One passed, so this must be the youngest who follows in his father's footsteps, Katsuro Hatake.

"I apologize, Hatake-sama. I was unaware that the Hatake had a new Clan Head," Madara says but side eyes a further wilting Hashirama.

"Forgiven and forgotten. We like to use knowledge and misdirection, especially with your Heir and his talents, Uchiha-sama," Katsuro waves off their apology and gently touches Tobirama's hand. "I named Tobirama my Heir, as agreed upon by the terms made between our clans," Madara can hear the ‘predates yours’ that goes unsaid, "that should I not have children, my sister's eldest child was to be my Heir."

"So, to get to the point, Uchiha-sama. The Senju can not offer you Tobirama's hand in marriage to seal this treaty." The room explodes into noises of outrage but Madara closes his eyes. He should have known where the direction was going. Dealing with Hashirama had been easy. Although the marriage wasn’t ideal - he hadn’t wanted to, but Izuna would have slit the Demon's throat if given a chance, their animosity too strong - the Elders had demanded it. Made it a stipulation, and the Senju agreed.

No, Hashirama did.

Looking closer at the duo, he can spot a pleased glint in their eyes. Sending his senses out, Madara is surprised the soothing cool of Tobirama’s chakra is curling around him, like a cat trying to find the best spot in the sun. It jumps back if noticed, pulling behind the sharp icy chakra of the Uncle. Not that he would be able to tell across the Senju’s face.

As much as Madara disagrees, he has already resigned his fate to be tied to Tobirama for the sake of peace. “So, what do you suggest?”

Katsuro finally offers a smile, near smug and self-satisfied. “Hatake hearts need to be won, Uchiha-sama. The candidate in question will have the chance to earn it, as Tobirama will endeavor to earn theirs. If it fails, no harm, no foul, and the treaty continues. We Hatake do not enter into loveless marriages, nor do the Uchiha if I recall. If this is unacceptable as a term, then you may choose someone else to marry.”

Madara can't help but feel like he's stepping into a trap, but too late to stop it. Already the terms have been set, and the Elders will likely agree. The burn of anger alights a fire in him. "Are you implying I cannot earn my Wife's heart?" Madara asks, voice tight and controlled.

A hand wave, dismissive in nature, is the only response that gives anything away. "If that's the way you choose to take my terms, then do so Uchiha-sama. But they will not change. My Heir is precious and an incredible shinobi. Anything less than loved is a travesty.”

“Fine.” Madara snaps, slashing an arm through the air. “I accept those terms.”

“Nii-San,” Izuna whines lowly, and Madara doesn’t miss how Izuna puts his head in his hands, muttering so low he can’t hear.

“I’m pleased to hear that!” Hashirama gains life, clapping his hands together, which only makes flowers grow on the table around him.

In one smooth movement, the Hatake Head stands and gently runs his fingers through silver-white hair. The way it parts under fingers has Madara wondering what it would feel like if it was his hand instead. Was it soft? As the loveliest carmine eyes meet his, Tobirama tilts his head, which shows off a column of pale throat and… was that more red lines? A teasing tilt to plush lips captures his attention before the seductive song suddenly ends, and Tobirama looks like he normally does. But the image has been seared into his head. Whatever game Tobirama Senju plays, Madara wants to see it through even though he feels much like a mouse would before a cat.

Madara grins, full of teeth and excitement. Tobirama Senju might be a good dance partner, after all.

#madara uchiha #tobirama senju #writing #madatobi #grim writes #OC Character included #pre relationship

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bleedingichorhearts · 2 months

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𝕯𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝕲𝖆𝖑𝖆𝖝𝖞

𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗: Had this type of scenario going around in my head.

𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖉: @kit-williams, @egrets-not-regrets, both advise me if not wanting to be tagged here. I don’t remember.😭

𝕬𝖈𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜𝖑𝖊𝖉𝖌𝖊: I’m new to this lore, and learning on my way of writing this. I think I just have some basics down. This is also not a… logical story. This, in no way, fits into the Warhammer 30k or 40k universe. This is purely just for enjoyment. Not proofread.

The Suberb Cathedral of Cologne | Their structures look like this right?

TW // None, I think.

To discover a new dimension was… interesting to say the least.

The new dimension. The new world was- is structurally prettier than our modern world. They have built grand structures that would have “The Suberb Cathedral of Cologne” be minuscule next to them. Their structures much stronger, taller, and wider. Covering acres of the land. The land they called “Terra.”

Which was a similar name to “Earth.” Just in Latin, in our world. A similar planet too, that was just more… advanced and polluted than anything. They also called their moon “Luna.” Which was named almost as regular as anything else besides the hulking, men in armor.

Those were interesting beings. They were taller, enhanced, and thickly armored human beings that called themselves “The Adeptus Astartes.” Or in other words a “Space Marine.”

The “Adeptus Custodes” were the first ones I've met. It wasn’t a peaceful meeting either. How could it be? I was sent through an unbelievable portal, not expecting to visit some huge, gold ridden throne room. I'm sure they weren't expecting it as well with how their spear-like weapons surrounded the two people I came in with like a flash. Their towering golden armor casting a shadow over every form. Leaving no chance to escape.

Not like anyone could. It was clear of how much power these Custodes held just by looking at them. Feeling how the area shifted with a more dangerous one, and one of the stupid people tested that theory, booking it when they thought they had an chance, but got quickly picked up by the collar of their shirt like a kicked puppy. It didn’t even look like an effort was made to do so. The Custodes just seemed more annoyed than anything.

Furthermore, for one of those reasons. These Custodes moved, more like shoved the whole group into a cell block so far down into the structure that it had the other person whining about how their feet hurt.

The custodes didn’t say nothing while they closed us into a cell. Putting “The ShadowKeeper” on duty to watch the cell. Which I think is a specific type of Custodes for this job. Concluding how the guy just stood there up for hours and had to listen to the many, many, many complaints of the two people in the cell with me. I don’t even know all of the people well, except for the girl.

She was someone I was quietly extracting from point A to point B. Nothing hard to do besides her constant whining and her “heroic” boyfriend that was trying saving her from me. I honestly was about to put a bullet in the guy's head for disrupting my work until that portal showed up, throwing all of us in there. I might have done her father something good for doing so though. She was not allowed to be around “men” at all anyways. It was stated in the contract.

Though, I was lucky enough that I was not fully dressed up in gear to be presented to this new world that could have been more hostile for all I know. Could have sliced me into two right there in that thrown room in seconds if I had my gear on, but they didn’t and I don’t know if that was the better alternative or not, but it usually wasn’t.

Nevertheless, the days in that cell passed like a dream where the only parts you got were the unimportant ones. The whiny duo wouldn’t stop begging at the Shadowkeeper to let them out, or at least give them a shrivel of attention. The boyfriend of the girl wouldn’t stop trying to fight me, and the two would eat the food given to us by Custodes that I wouldn’t dare to eat, and still wouldn't dare to eat after the other two scavenged my serving like they hadn't eaten the day before. Something the ShadowKeeper notified his superiors about. I know they did, it was a warden's job.

That’s how the cell was visited by their leader, this man, this deity? I not to sure what he was, but his golden eyes swept across the cell, scanning it before landing on my own figure sitting crisscrossed on the stone cold cell floor, his eyes never once leave my own. His towering form overthrowing the Custodies with amazing ease. It left the other two in the cell shocked, just how big was everything in this world?

It was almost freakish in a way. His intimidating gaze felt like a heatwave to be underneath. Pulsing into my skin to see the sins beneath. To boil me alive from inside and out. It was wired. Never was there ever a person to feel like they were crawling under my skin, but this wasn’t a person was it? This man…thing was something else.

When he spoke, he sounded calm, and gravelly, but judging how the other two looked like they swooned over him, like he spoke honeyed words to them, I couldn’t be so sure of that. Were they hearing something different than I was?

Sudden whispers attacked my hearing as I looked away from the… man. Seeing the portal was summoned from out of nowhere. It's swirling vortex calling me in. The relief of not having to look at the intimating man coming off my shoulders.

Standing up from the floor, I looked back at the man dawned in gold for a second more. Questioning if it was he that controlled these portals or not. It wouldn't be unusual for a man in his stature to do something impossible like that considering that he was about the size of a two story building.

I’d expect them to rush into the cell and try to deprive me of going back to wherever this portal might take me, but they didn’t, they held back. The man’s golden gauntlet stoping the Shadowkeeper from proceeding any further. Does this mean he knows something I don’t?

Perhaps, he knew that I would come back again. Not purposely, of course.

It was almost nearly undeniable to reject the portal. It whispers to you, it’s unintelligible words calling you in like some sort of chant. Even if you did reject its whispers, it would forcefully pull you through by an unknown force.

That happened on my umpteenth time coming back to the world. I was too busy trying to get stuff done within my world, I got sucked into the portal.

Moreover, within these questionable timings of the portal. It became a regular thing in their world as the portal put me in the same place before, the throne room. There was always an Custodes posted there to await my untimely arrival. Ready to escort me throughout the maze of the structure, or if ordered, to my own “personal quarters.”

That wasn’t something I particularly liked at first.

Sure, it was nice to have a personal bodyguard. To have my own luxurious room decorated with softest, silkiest sheets I have ever touched in my life, but it wasn’t what I was used to. It wasn’t my lifestyle. It was different, unfathomable; shouldn’t be happening.

Non of this should be happening.

I shouldn’t be in the world of gods, and demigods. I shouldn’t be even meeting with them sharing the same ground as them and it wasn’t out of their divinity, but it was because I don’t belong here. This wasn’t my world. It wasn’t my universe.

This whole thing… just wasn’t right, but who to say anything to practical gods? Who’s to say anything against a cursed portal?

Not that “heroic” boyfriend. His blood stains the ground of the cell for… talking too much.

#warhammer 40k #fanfiction #x reader #reader insert #snippet #introduction #Yandere? Yandere.#the emperor of mankind #adeptus custodes #and more

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cceanvvaves · 8 months

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growing up; p.jh

(moved to isanggayfrog) warning: none

Jihyo and Y/N have been inseparable the moment they met. The latter arriving in Jihyo's town at the raw age of 4, it was no question as to how the two became so close easily, being the same age, give or take a few months.

Two girls stood behind their fathers, small hands clutching the men's legs. The slightly shorter of the two stared with wide, curious eyes, wanting to make a new friend but too timid to approach first. Instead, she sent a shy smile, to which Y/n responded with a small one of her own. "Sorry about my daughter," Y/n's father laughed. "I assure you, she's very talkative at home. She's still young, so moving's probably different for her, though I hope she's too young to miss the old house much." Mr. Park looked at her amusedly, pushing Jihyo out from behind. "Go on, say hi."

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"'M bored," complained Y/n, lazily scribbling a messy 'bear' on her paper. She glanced over at Jihyo's drawing, eyes widening impressed at the much neater flowers. "Look," said Jihyo excitedly, "this one is me" - she pointed at a stick figure in a triangular dress - "and this is you!" she tapped another 'girl' with wiggly lines for hair. The doodles could only be told apart by the dresses' colors, one pink and the other purple. She wrote a barely legible note that said 'Y/n n Jihyo 4evr' with a crossed out 'Jiho' and inverted r. "Really?" Y/n asked brightly, understanding the seemingly alien handwriting. Jihyo nodded. "You agree, right?" "Of course!"

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"Dad?" Jihyo called up to her father. At 8 years of age, she proved to be a very curious and observant child. "Why do you kiss mommy?" Mr. Park looked into the innocent eyes of his daughter and chuckled. "Because I love her, very, very much." Equipped with this information, she skipped happily to her best friend, pulling her along to the privacy of the bedroom, away from parents' prying eyes. Jihyo suddenly became nervous, which didn't go unnoticed by Y/n.

"What's wrong?" the (still) slightly taller asked, taking her friend's left hand in her own, since the right was hidden behind her back. Slowly, the young Park produced a small, square box, topped with a purple bow. "I asked mommy to let me get it for you," she explained, head bowed. Y/n took it carefully into her hands, slowly lifting the lid and gasping at its contents. A beautiful key pendant shone back at her, its golden glow reflecting in her eyes.

"It's... beautiful," she breathed. "I- thank you- I can't- how can I-" She was cut off by a chaste kiss to the lips, given by none other than Jihyo, oblivious to society's views. "Dad said people kiss when they love each other," she mumbled. "And I love you," she finished matter-of-factly, with a bright smile, which Y/n returned after recovering from the surprise. "I love you, too!"

***

"Did you have fun with Jihyo today?" asked Y/n's mother during dinner. At the mention of her best friend's name, the 8 year old's eyes brightened. "Yes! She gave me a gift. I love her," she finished confidently, scooping some rice into her mouth. Her father frowned. "You love her?" Y/n nodded, "I love her! Like you love mama." Shaking their heads, the parents thought she was too young to know the different kinds of love, so they let it pass, taking it to mean that Y/n loved Jihyo as a sister.

***

A duo of 12 year old girls cuddled by the window, limbs tangled in the covers and staring at the same book. Both of them looked quite untidy, which wasn't really unusual since it was very early in the morning. Y/n and Jihyo had had a sleepover, presently reading Cinderella's story together. "You know, I always wanted to be a princess," Jihyo stated, turning a page. Y/n snorted. "You're already like Cinderella, you somehow manage to lose your shoes and I have to tie your shoelaces." The shorter scowled before retorting, "Well, you're like Elsa, so cold."

"I am not cold. You're like Belle! If books were people, you'd probably marry one." "Then I'll be Belle and you'll be Ariel, you're as clumsy as her, anyway," Jihyo decided. "Nah, I'll be your prince charming," Y/n teased. "Are you implying that I am the beauty and you are the beast?" Y/n feigned a look of hurt. "Rude! And I thought my future girlfriend was a lovely lady." Jihyo blushed.

***

But all the oblivious talk about love and being girlfriends, all the 'dates' and sneaked hugs ceased as they grew older. People started to raise eyebrows when they were a bit too close; it was no longer cooed at like it was when they were 'young and clueless'. With this, the best friends drifted apart, more focused on getting good grades, hanging out with other friend groups and living their youthful life. Their relationship only worsened when Y/n didn't lose her 'childhood feelings'. Jihyo, on the other hand, had gotten herself a boyfriend, no longer having enough time for all her friendships. It was probably because of this they had a fight.

Both sat around a glass bottle among friends, together in a mutual friend's house. The small group was in the middle of a Truth or Dare game. The last player, Nayeon, who'd just danced to the Macarena for 5 minutes, spun the bottle. It landed on Jihyo, who was asked by a mischievous Nayeon after picking Truth, "Was Daniel your first kiss?" Jihyo glanced at Y/n, who either didn't care or wasn't paying attention. "Yes," she said. Y/n stood abruptly and stalked off without a word, leaving the remaining girls confused.

***

"Why are you avoiding me?" Jihyo cornered Y/n at the girl's bathroom. "Why do you care?" she shot back, already having a bad day and not wishing to deal with anything at the moment. "What? Because I'm worried about you, idiot! Your grades dropped when you're usually a perfectionist, you seem to leave every time I enter the room, and you're always grumpy!" Y/n glared, rising up to her full height, trying to intimidate the shorter. "Why don't you hang out with your boyfriend instead, huh? I bet he keeps you busy." Jihyo gasped, offended. Pushing Y/n harshly by the shoulder, she said in a higher voice, "What are you implying, huh?! What's your problem?"

"You! You're my problem! Just because we're older, you left me! Sure, I understand you have limited time, you have to juggle it between studies and socializing, but every time I try to hang out with you, you have to decline for your other friends or boyfriend! Is seeing them everyday not enough? Do you even miss me?" she ranted, pushing her way out and slamming the door, leaving Jihyo bewildered.

***

"Jihyo's here to see you, dear!" Y/n's mother called from downstairs. "I'm busy!" she yelled back, but it was a complete lie. She was simply lying down on her bed and sobbing inside. "You shouldn't lie to my face like that," her visitor said with her arms crossed. Peeking at her from under her arm, Y/n scoffed. "Leave me alone." "That's not nice," Jihyo patted the covers smooth. "Do you remember what we used to do here? You said you'd be my prince charming." She smiled at the memory. "Well, you've found your true prince charming," the taller turned away. "No, actually. We broke up a few days ago. I suppose you didn't know because you've been avoiding me," Jihyo added shrewdly. "Why?"

"'Cause we agreed that we didn't like each other anymore."

"Okay," said Y/n, dropping her head back on the soft pillows and willing herself to fall asleep. But she was interrupted by Jihyo. "Do you remember what happened here when we were eight?"

A flash of memory went through her mind. Of course she remembers, it was the happiest day of her life. No, every moment with Jihyo was the happiest. Her hand subconsciously moved to wrap around the key necklace. The action was noticed by the giver.

"You still have it."

"Yeah,"

Silence.. and then-

"Can I kiss you?"

Y/n shot up in surprise, looking incredulously at her friend. "Sorry?"

"You heard me," Jihyo whispered, scooting closer. Y/n thought for a moment. Jihyo broke up with her boyfriend, so she wasn't ruining a relationship.. "Okay."

Jihyo pressed her lips on Y/n's quite roughly, not as gentle as it was when they were 8. Hands roamed each other's bodies, the atmosphere getting hotter by the second and both girls losing the ability to breathe-

Before it escalated further, Y/n pushed her away. "Was that enough for you?" she mumbled with swollen lips, stretching her collar in desperation to cool down.

"It only ever felt right with you. Will you be my girlfriend?"

Y/n grinned. "I'll be your prince charming."

#twice #female!reader #jihyo x reader #park jihyo #twice imagines

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arc-misadventures · 1 year

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Rebirth au: I can believe that Winter could considering Weiss and Whitley are more... physically alike because they got their dad. Winter was bigger thanks to getting that Arc DNA in her working with Willow DNA.

We Have Some Questions

A legacy.

She was the progenitor of the, Schnee legacy. A legacy of honour, duty, and compassion that help shaped the nation of, Atlas into what it was today.

One that strove for the betterment for all of the world’s inhabitants, whether they be human, or faunas. It didn’t care for where one was from, who one was, all that mattered was that they could help their fellow man.

Schnee. A name that bore honour, and duty with pride. One that all could gaze upon with pride.

A name that was now one that all those he said cursed, and spat upon, all because of one mans insatiable greed, and the blindness of one poor woman.

A woman who once had everything that truly mattered: A family to love, a husband that loved her, and a family name to bare with pride. And, now she had nothing, nothing, but the bottle of vodka that lay in her hand, and the many more that lay strewed about the floor of her room.

This was to be the sorry life of the sad drunkard, Willow Schnee. Whose only escape from purgatory was to be found at the bottom of a bottle.

Willow: Here’s to the, Schnee family… I’m sorry for failing you dad…

She was about to take another drink when a comforting hand rested upon her shoulder, while another gently grabbed the bottle, and took it away from her.

Willow: Huw…? Wait, who are…? J-Jun…?

Juniper: Hello, Willow.

Willow turned to see a face with a pearlescent smile, eyes that shined like the finest cut amethyst gems, and hair that shinned like finely woven golden threads. It was the face of her dear friend, Juniper Arc.

Willow: J-Jun…? I-Is that really you?

Juniper: I’m really here, Willow, you haven’t been drinking that much.

Juniper took her eyes away from her friend for a moment to examine all the empty bottles that littered the floor about her before returning her attention back to her friend.

Juniper: At least I hope so…

Willow: W-Why are you here…?

Juniper: We needed to talk with you.

Willow: We?

She felt a weight on the bed sit next to her. Willow’s icey blue eyes turned to stare in deepest blue eyes she knew. A soft smile showed across his face, as he lovingly wrapped an arm around her, and held her close. She thought she would never see this blond hair man ever again, but as she gazed upon him, tears started to swell in the corners of her eyes.

Willow: A-Achiues…? Is that you…?

Acheius: Hello, Willow, it’s me. It’s nice to see you again.

Willow: Acheius… Jun… W-Why are you here? How did you get in here at that?

Juniper: Klein let us in, and we’re here because we needed to talk with you.

Willow: A-About what…?

Juniper: About…

Acheius: Jun… I think we better sober her up first before we ask her anything. She’s not in a good mind set to answer our questions.

Juniper: You’re right… we best get you out of here then, Willow. Besides, I don’t like being here, this place feels like it’s been defiled with his taint.

Acheius: Can’t argue with that. Now, let’s get out of here before we accidentally come across that thing. Come here, Willow.

Willow: W-Wait…? What’s going on…?

Willow would have tried to fight them off, but she was too inebriated in her drunken state that she couldn’t put up a fight, and the gentle swaying of her body as, Acheius effortlessly carried her away swiftly let sleep fall across her as the duo stole her away.

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The first sight, Willow saw when she woke up were bedsheets that were not her own, and yet they felt more comfortable than any other. She tiredly removed herself from her bed, feeling a soft texture upon her body, looking down she saw she was wearing pyjamas they were not her own, a deep rich violet that smelt like lilacs. She pounder at who these belonged to for a moment before she slowly got up, and made her way through the door.

As she passed through the door she heard the sound of food frying, and soft humming. As she came closer she saw her friend, Juniper give her a warm smile as she gestured for her to take a seat at the table. Nothing was said between the two as a cup of coffee was set down before her. Willow picked up the cup, and smelt the rich aroma of vanilla waft through her nostrils. She took a sip as her mind was filled with happier, simpler times.

Willow: You know… If I had woken up in my bed, I would have thought that seeing the two of you was a drunken hallucination. And, yet, here you are… But, why?

A plate of scrambled eggs, and well cooked sausages were placed before her before, Acheius sat next to his wife on the opposite side of the table.

Juniper: We’ll explain after you’ve eaten, okay?

Willow: Very well…

The trio soon started eating the only sound being heard was the scrapping of utensils on plate. They quickly finished their breakfast, and move to the couch with, Willow sitting in the middle, with the two, Arc’s sitting on either side of her.

Juniper: I know you have many questions to ask us, why we’re here, and why we well… kidnapped you, but before that I need to know how you’re feeling, Willow.

Willow sighed before she looked at her dearest friend with a tired smile.

Willow: My head aches from another hangover, and I feel exhausted… But, just having you here, Jun makes me feel worlds better.

Juniper smiled as she reassuringly squeezed her friends hand. Her hand soon left hers as she took a deep breath before she locked her gaze with her friend.

Juniper: Willow… We need to talk to you about something…

Willow: About what?

Juniper: Do you… Do you remember the night… The night we held your, Hen Night…?

A blush spread across, Willow’s face. She remembered that night. Juniper, and her friends had gotten together for her, ‘Hen Party.’ It was a wild, and boisterous night where they just danced the night away, and then in the evening, Juniper decided that the night wasn’t over for the two of them.

Juniper had drag, Willow to the hotel where her, and her husband were staying at, and decided that she should spend the night together. That the three of them should spend the night together intimately. Whether it was because of her inebriated state of mind, or how she was just swept up in the passion of the moment. She didn’t deny their advances, and looked back on that night as one of her fondest memories.

Willow: I remember… Even if we were quite drunk at the time, I do remember.

Juniper: G-Good… That’s good… Willow… That night the three of us got together happened twenty-three years ago. And, your oldest daughter… Winter Is now twenty-two years old now. So… Willow…

Willow: Yes?

Juniper: I-Is… Is, Winter…?

Juniper: …

Juniper: Is, Winter…!

Acheius: Jun, I need to be the one who asks her this.

Archeius smiled softly as he stared into, Willow’s eyes, he gently held her hand as he steadied his breathing before he asked her a question that he never thought he would have to ask.

Acheius: Willow… Winter… She isn’t, Jacques daughter is she, she really mine, isn’t she?

Willow’s eyes widened in fear as a sharp gasp was caught in her throat as she turned her away from, Acheius. He head hung low as she felt, Juniper hesitantly placed her hand on her back. She took a deep breath before she spoke.

Willow: I thought, we all thought, Winter was born prematurely, but she was a perfectly healthy baby so we thought nothing of it. But, when she was about one years old, she got sick so I took her to the hospital, during the checkup, they gave me a list of information… And, I discovered… Winter’s blood type is, O-.

Acheius: …

Juniper: W-What does that have to do with anything?

Willow: My blood type is, B+, Jacques blood type is also, B+… And, so is my other daughter, Weiss, and my son, Whitely.

Juniper: Okay…? I ask again: What does that have to do with anything?

Acheius: Juniper… Children often inherit their blood types from their parents.

Juniper: And…?

Acheius: My blood type… My blood type is O-.

Juniper: Wait…?!

Acheius: Winter Schnee is not, Jacques Gelés daughter… She’s my daughter.

Juniper’s eyes widened in shock as the knowledge settled in. Of course she was willing to accept the idea that, Winter could be, Acheius daughter, but to confirm that she actually was his. Well, how the duo would choose to act next would decide a great many things.

Acheius: Willow… Willow please look at me…

Willow slowly rose her head, tears welling up in her eyes as she revealed her face to, Acheius. A storm of shame blew across her heart as she feared the next words he would speak.

Acheius: Willow… Why didn’t you tell me, why didn’t you tell either of us for that matter? Were you scared how we would react to this?

Willow: You two just had your second child a few months before that night. You have been happily married for years. I didn’t… I couldn’t come between the two of you, and potentially ruin what the two of you have. So… I said nothing. No one, but me knew who the real father is, so… ‘The best way to keep a secret is to tell no one you have a secret…’ So, I did…

Juniper: Oh, Willow…

Willow turned to gaze upon her friend who softly smiled at her dear friend.

Juniper: Listen… It was me who said we should have a threesome in the first place. If your getting pregnant because of my husband is anyone’s, anyone’s fault it’s mine. And, if we knew you were pregnant with, Acheius’s kid back then, we would have taken responsibility.

Willow: You would have…?

Acheius: If I had know that I accidentally knocked you up, well, I would have barged in the middle of your wedding, screamed, ‘I object!’ Clocked, Jacques square in the face, picked you up, and ran off back home with you.

Willow: R-Really…?!

Acheius: Without a shadow of a doubt.

Willow: B-But, you two are married?! Y-You wouldn’t divorce, Juniper just to be with me!

Juniper: Meh. Polygamy is legal in, Vale. You would just be, Acheius second wife, and my first wife. No big deal.

Willow: Polygamy is legal in, Vale?

Juniper: Yep. Gotta keep the population up somehow.

Willow: How do you know this.

Juniper: I’ve been pushing my son to have a harem, and most of his potential harem partners at the moment happen to be his siblings. So I need to make sure the legality is not in the way of propagating the future, Arc legacy.

Willow: …

Willow: What…?

Acheius: Best ignore her, trust me, it easier that way.

Willow: So… If I was not married to, Jacques right now… What would you two do…?

Acheius: Well… I’m not really sure… I don’t know you as well as, Juniper does. But, you are the mother to my child. So, I would be willing to die to protect you, Willow. To protect you both.

Willow: You would…?

Acheius: Arc’s promise.

Willow smiled as a blush spread across her face. She knew that she couldn’t trust on her husband to do the same, he would probably leave her behind to die in fact to buy himself time to escape. So, the warm feeling that spread through her heart from his sincere words were the sign that she knew of the truth of this mans words.

Willow: And, what would you do, Juniper?

Willow turned to address her friend who smiled comfortingly as she gently grabbed her friends face, and pulled her close to plant a soft yet passionate kiss upon her dear friends lips. They stayed lip-locked for a while before, Juniper broke the kiss, smiling a smile of love that, Willow had never before seen.

Juniper: I would have shown you what true love is, and remind you everyday what love truly is.

Tears started falling down down, Willow’s face as she pulled in her dear friend for a deep hug as the duo basked in a warm embrace that soon grew more powerful as, Acheius, stood up, and knelt before the pair, wrapping his arms around them like a guardian angel watching over his loved ones.

The hug lasted for quite some time before the trio broke the hug, and separated themselves. Willow dapped away the tears with her hand, before she smiled at the pair. It was a smile filled withe hope, hope, and joy, a pair of emotions she had nearly forgotten during the course of her heartless marriage. But, with these two wonderful people besides her, she knew she would never lose this feeling again.

Willow: So, what do we do now?

Acheius: Well… There are many things we could do… Getting rid of, Jacquues, and getting control of the , SDC back to you would be a good place to start.

Juniper: We should ask, Jaune to help us with that. He could probably help us get away with murder if we let him do it.

Willow: M-Murder…?

Acheius: Possible, Highly possible… But, before we devise, Jacques ultimate downfall. There is one thing we must do first.

Juniper: What’s that?

Acheius knelt before, Willow, gently placing his hand in hers before staring deeply into her eyes.

Acheius: Willow… Can you introduce me to my estrange daughter?

#rwby #acheius arc #juniper arc #willow schnee #jacques schnee #weiss schnee #whitely schnee #jaune arc

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marymary-diva17 · 5 months

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just leave him alone leave us all alone

neteyam x female Ao’nung

There was a special bond between the forest boy and the ocean girl, the forest boy who is the golden child of his family and clan. Then there was the forest girl who was trying to find her place in the world, So when her feeling for him grown to more then a friendship, she sometime wonders if he felt the same way about her or even saw her. She knew she was not that picture perfect of daughter or navi but she was hoping he had seen her and thought she was perfect enough.

angi " ........" angi was walking on the beach after a another argument with her parents, and her once again being compared to her siblings. Angi had seem to never do anything perfect right now and always kept on messing up, she was trying her best but it was never perfect enough for everyone around her.

????? " hey angi" angi soon looked up and saw neteyam coming walking toward her, she had stopped dead in her tracks when she saw him.

angi " oh hey neteyam"

neteyam " I was walking by after feeding my ikran her morning meal and saw you, and I thought you could use some company"

angi " oh thank you"

neteyam " is everything okay angi you seem a bit upset"

angi " i had a disagreement with my parents to them I'm not doing enough for you and your clan, my siblings seem to be doing a better job then me"

neteyam " oh"

angi " I just keep on trying and I can never seem to do anything right, to everyone around me"

neteyam " well I think you are doing a good job we are just teens, we are not always going to do everything right"

angi " yes but I wish to make my parents proud of me and so one day, they will say they see me ... but that will never happen"

neteyam " don't worry it will be okay I know it"

angi " thank you neteyam"

angi " well it seems like I should get a head start on my task for the day, as I don't wish to upset my mother anymore"

neteyam " well let me come along it will be safe and our father have told everyone if we head out, we will need to go out in pairs or groups"

angi " well I'm going beyond the reef and after what happen with lo'ak ...."

neteyam " it will be fine and I don't wish to leave you alone and, with me being a warrior I out rank you" angi had giggle at neteyam reaction making the boy scoff at her reaction. The duo soon gather their stuff and head out beyond the reef, angi was praying to the great mother that everything will go well.

neteyam " do you have everything that you need"

angi " yes I got all the clam and herbs I needed"

neteyam " good"

angi " we should be getting home we shouldnt stay out here for that long"

neteyam " oh yes the akula lo'ak told the family about it"

angi " yes and now that tulkuns are back they are more aggressive now along with the sky people"

neteyam " you are right we should get back home" the dude had called their IIu and started heading home, everything was going well until it was not a storm had come making the wave dangerous and big.

neteyam " angi"

angi " neteyam we need to stay together we have to get pass the hard part of the storm and then we will be good" neteyam had nodded his head and moved closer to angi, but that was when massive wave have come soon crashing over the two teens as they were push around water. The lighten had hit both teens hard but it seems to hit more of them hard than the other. Even under the water everything was in chaos as the two teen had hit some rocks and corals as they were trying to grab or stop themselves from spinning around, angi had hit a rock wall hard and some coral along with some other stuff.

angi " ......" angi was looking for neteyam and soon found him floating in the water she swam toward him as he was not moving, she too. grabbed him and swam toward the surface.

angi " neteyam ... neteyam say something to me" angi was tapping neteyam face trying to wake him up, their IIu were gone and she was looking for some hope.

angi " payakan payakan" she soon saw a tulkun she knew well it was payakan it seem like he heard her cries for help.

payakan " what the matter angi

angi " payakan I need your help neteyam hurt badly and we need to get him home" the tulkun had flipped his fins and tail allowing the girl to move neteyam body onto payakan back.

neteyam " angi"

angi " don't worry teem it going to be okay we are going to get you home, I just need you to get a bit back on payakan" neteyam had followed angi orders, and that when a bright flash and loud noise had take over as thunder and lightning had come. Soon lightning had hit the water many times and soon coming close to the trio in the water, and that when it hit them when it seems like they were all harm baldy. One of them had been hurt the most but that was not important now, they need to get neteyam home.

neteyam " angi"

angi " hey teyam dont worry it will be okay we are getting you home"

neteyam " oh okay ... wow my dad going to be mad at me my mom going to lose it"

angi " don't worry everything will be fine okay .... now I need you to stay awake for me" neteyam had nodded his head he was badly hurt, angi was doing her best to help neteyam. She was also making sure that payakan was okay as well, and soon enough they reach the village when a horn sounded.

angi " over here we need help please" angi was screaming for help soon her father and Jake made their way towards them, on their creatures.

tonowari " what happened here"

angi " we got caught in the storm coming back from beyond the reef baba, and neteyam badly hurt"

Jake " son are you okay say something"

neteyam " dad .... are we back at the village"

Jake " yes you are son don't worry we will get you some help"

neteyam " dad angi she ...."

Jake " it okay son save your strength everything will be dealt with later" Jake had glared at the girl before picking up his son and thanking payakan, angi was going to follow after the father and son and help but her father stopped her, he seem upset. The father and daughter soon reach the village where everything was not easy.

tsireya " sister" tsireya and rotxo ran to their sister and hugged her.

angi " how is neteyam we most go see him" the trio of teens soon race to see neteyam at the sully home, there were many navi there form their clan and neteyam clan.

tsireya " poor teyam"

rotxo " don't worry mom and mo'at along with the healers will do everything that they can to help him" everyone was watching as the healer and human try to save neteyam life, and were soon able to stabilize him.

angi " jake and neytiri I'm sorry for what happen I didn't mean for this to happen"

Jake and neytiri " ......"

angi " neteyam came with me to help me with my task we didn't know this will happen"

sully kids " ........."

angi " i don't know why it has happen"

neytiri " is all your fault fist my youngest son comes with you beyond the reef, and nearly dies and now my eldest son is near death for the second time because of you ... all my kids pain and suffering is because of you"

angi " i didn't mean for any of this to happen ma'am"

neteyam " are you sure because neteym said you were out there with him along with payakan, are you sure you didn't mean to harm my son or get his attention"

angi " no i don't know what you mean"

neytiri " don't lie to me child I see the way you look at him we all do, you did this to win his favor and now endanger his life along with payakan you are selfish"

Jake " honey"

neytiri " no my Jake"

angi " I'm sorry sorry Jake and neytiri I didn't mean anything to happen"

Jake " enough"

angi " I'm sorry I will do anything to make up for what happened"

Jake " I said enough I had it up to here with you young lady, anywhere you are my kids get hurt even your own siblings ... you are bad luck"

angi " ......."

Jake " I and my family don't want you here right now so leave and don't come by to see my son or care for them, as you have done enough and do as all a favor when he wake up leave him alone don't come near him or speak to him same goes for my family and clan leave us all alone ... until you can prove or ever again my son will never be with a girl like you"

angi " I'm sorry" angi was looking at the sully kids but they looked mad at her, even she know sibling same to step away from her as well.

tonowari " angi go home and stay into your room until I tell you to come out"

angi " dad I didn't mean anything"

tonowari " I said home now young lady you have disappointed me enough"

angi " yes sir"

ronal " angi"

angi " mother" ronal had come towards her daughter and soon grabbed a necklaces she made for her daughter, one of them showing their relationship and other was showing she was future thsaik. ronal soon ripped them off from his daughter neck.

ronal " you are disowned from being future tshaik your sister will rule after you or maybe you unborn sibling, as for you being my daughter you are no longer my child ... leave you have done enough" angi didn't say anything else as she soon left the sully home getting glares some everyone inside and outside, as everyone was whispering. The only one who seem to be show kindness was mo'at she felt something was off about angi. angi soon got home and laid in her bed, tears were falling down her face she really mess up big time now. She was feeling so much pain in her body, she didn't know what was the matter but she soon felt like she was getting sleepy.Maybe if she had closed her eyes once everything will be better maybe some rest will be good for you, and with her gone for the moment and away maybe everything will become better for the sully family and everyone else.Angi soon closed her eyes as she allowed tiredness to take over her body, she did see the water glowing below her and medley playing. She was to tried and in pain to fight and stay awake she will find it out later, yes she will see what the matter later when she open her eyes once again and see and hear everyone and everything she cares about later on today. While she was gone from everyone maybe she will give what they wish for and leave them all alone, until she was ready to come back and prove herself.

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brightgnosis · 5 months

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That Sexy, Delicious (and Hella Exhausting) #KrampusCookies Duo

And just like that ... My Husband was off work. Rye Flour and Rum were obtained. Dinner was made, served, and eaten. And it was time ... For @graveyarddirt / @msgraveyarddirt's beloved Cookies with Krampus event ... And dread.

Lots. And lots. And lots of dread.

Why dread, you ask innocently? Because I'd naïvely agreed that I would do it all, every last bit of it, completely on my own, in exchange for my Husband making the supply run on his own after work. This would, in fact, be my downfall and would result in it taking three goddamned hours to make a mere two batches of cookies.

I made two cookies: Joe Froggers (named for a freed slave and his wife, from Massachusetts), and Spiced Rye Ginger Cookies; originally I was only going to make one. But admittedly Mrs. Dirty's own intrigue over the name of the Joe Froggers spurred me into saying "what the hell, why not just do both".

I would say I have regret, given I had to go it alone. But honestly I am both too tired for such emotion at this point ... And the cookies are too good to regret making.

We subbed out the "Dark Rum" for Golden Rum in the Joe Froggers because he couldn't find Dark Rum at the dinky Liquor Store he went to. And we subbed Dark Rye Flour in for regular Rye Flour called for by the Spiced Rye Ginger Cookies, because that's all we had available in our store.

I also accidentally underbaked the Joe Froggers because I was dumb and forgot to up the oven temperature from the 325f that the SRGC's required, to the 375f they needed. But they're still not too bad despite that. Just a little ... Sticky. The whole batter for that one was weird as all get-out in general, though. I've never seen a dough like it in all my years. Not a cookie dough, anyways. It was wild.

The SRGC's were much more normal besides the use of Vegetable Oil instead of Butter. I admit, though, that I was a little unsure of how they'd be; my Husband could only find a coarse stone ground whole grain Rye Flour, and so the final batter was incredibly gritty as it was actually coming together. I was worried it wouldn't smooth out while baking. But it did! And damn are they really good.

Both of them are good, honestly. I kind of love the weird Brownie-like texture of the Joe Froggers. And the sugar you roll the SRGC's in before you bake them rounds out the really heavy spice in them and the dark flavor quite nicely.

In all, I think the SRGC's might officially be a replacement for regular Gingerbread cookies moving forward in my life. There's just something about that black pepper and the Rye flour in them ... I don't think I'm ever going to eat a normal Gingerbread Cookie ever again; these are infinitely superior.

Thank you, Dirty, for yet another wonderful community event. Now if you don't mind me, it's 2 and a half hours passed my bed time, and I have bloodwork I need to force myself to finally get done tomorrow (much to my sadness and dismay) 😭

#SAFE TO REBLOG #Original Content #Original Community Content #KrampusCookies #Cookies With Krampus #Personal #Food Is The Ultimate Love Language #My Experiments In Food #Kitchen Witch #Kitchen Witchcraft #Oklahoma

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hearts401 · 4 months

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can you pass the golden duo headcanons i think you would have good ones

🤲🤲🤲my hands are open ready to catch them

RUBS MY FUCKING HANDS TOGETHER IVE BEEN THINKING ABT THEM SM UVE COME AT THE RIGHT TIME

echolalia. i already said that but. ECHOLALIA. shit gets tossed around. funny words youd find in a dr seuss book.

holding hands, leaning on each other, and lots of hugs!!!! best friends 2 me :(

cassidy wasnt super nice to him when they were alive and she regrets it a lot because of how things turned out and shes super defensive of him now

that being said, she never bullied him and was actively rude to anyone who did. she didnt particularly like him but she wasnt gonna stand for the harassment. if shed known about his party, she couldve saved him and i think she thinks about that a lot

i think eventually she apologized formally and he assured her it was fine and that he forgave her. because she of all people deserved it

he listens to her vent her frustrations. sometimes she reminds him of michael with how angry she is, but he knows how to calm her down and he always remembers shes nothing like michael was

he keeps her company in ucn when being around everyone is too much. hes forgiven them but sometimes things are hard still. sometimes he cant be around them. and she really needs company too. he knows she wont come to him, so he goes to her.

he doesnt like the gore or blood so cassidy will talk to him when theyre stuffing nightguards

hes still scared of animatronics so none of the kids greet him as animatronics. they care about him sosoososo much

evan would do fucking anything for cassidy. anything.

she knows his anxiety triggers pretty well by this point and she knows how to distract him. and vice versa.

casisdy doesnt panic as much as she gets over emotional and freaks out. does that make sense? she has more anger than fear and it fucks her up and hes always there when she gets tired of it.

he does her hair because he died before he could ever do his own. he wishes hed grown out his hair before he died

she encourages any behaviors he hid because of michael. she encourages anything that goes against michael.

shes a terribly influence on evan but its because she lvoes him and thinks he deserved better. he thinks she has enough anger for the both of them. she knows hes right and she hates it because HE deserves this anger.

they fight a lot but its never like cassidy and charlie. if cassidy fought with evan like she fought with charlie itd ruin both of them.

if theyd lived they probably wouldve run away together and been roomates

they like to joke that theyre soulmates (platonically) in both a figurative and literal sense. get it? because their souls are connected in golden freddy? they are my world

when they first meet in GF its tense. they end up caring about each other but theres lots to figure out and understand. she cant yell too loud at him because it reminds him of his dad, she cant play certain pranks on him like she might with her friends because it reminds him of michael.

she learns when to be loud and open with him and when she has to be gentle. he gets used to her shenanigans but sometimes things are too much

shes jokingly mean to her friends but not as much to evan because he doesnt always get its a joke

shed have loved to do his makeup and his nails. if theyd lived and moved out together the first thing they wouldve done is dye their hair and paint their nails and do their makeup and buy clothes they KNOW their parents would hate.

thats all i have in my brain rn they make me sad

#tzu rambles #tzu asks #headcanons

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coeluvr · 6 months

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Omg i burned down farah's room 😭

Luceris's reaction is too good to pass up n i feel like his & mc's dynamic is GOLDEN. If he didn't kill our family they'd be a really really fun duo: insane dad + angy gremlin murderous child but no yOU KILLED MY FATHER PREPARE TO DIE

luceris: how was ur day, my child? What did u do today?

mc, the picture of innocence: i went to the mountains, father. *smile* why won't u join me and walked off a cliff next time?

LOL they really could've been a dynamic duo in another life, unfortunately in this one they're unlikely to be that close.

MC: let's both die wouldn't that be fun? 👼🔥

#coe answers #coaaf if: luceris #coaaf if: mc

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weathertheraine · 2 years

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I’ve been sitting on this AU for ages but finally caught up on S2 this weekend and got re-inspired to share it!!! I was so excited to see how well a lot of characters worked with the new content :000

If you take nothing else from this: Raeda Ukatake Raeda Ukatake Raeda Ukatake thank you for your time.

Spoilery content and more notes on the AU under the cut!!!

I love the parallels so much of Shoyo being naturally disadvantaged at magic but ‘finding a way to fly’ with glyphs!! And Kageyama learning to recognise what he does as a legitimate form of witchcraft and support him!!

Can’t believe “so you two go to the same school now, that doesn’t change anything!” Is canon

Kagehina Grom Danceeee

Natsu would be V - Shoyo is especially anxious to help her since she’s so young!

Can you believe I assigned the roles for this AU before Willow and Hunter had even interacted? I’m going to be replaying Tsukkiyama “Please, Captain” and “The real Tadashi would never be afraid of me” in my head for a while <3 It’s what they deserve

Yachi’s anxious spirals manifest physically as illusions like Gus’ (like her panic about being murdered or being homeless because she forgot the boys’ names)!!

Yachi as the head of the human appreciation society!

Sidenote: Hinata, Yachi and Yamaguchi as the best friend trio makes me unspeakably happy

As does the recent episodes that would have Tsukishima bonding with Yamayachi too

This is the one AU where I won’t torture Oikawa - he gets to fill the twins’ role, dragging Iwaizumi along when the plot needs two people lol. Oikawa and Kageyama mentorship: Good Ending - not sure if they’d be actual brothers or maybe step-brothers? But there’s some tension but ultimately Oikawa looks out for Tobio.

Nekomata (plus Ukai Sr) is the one who cursed Keishin- his old mentor(s), who initially pushed him to join the Emperor’s Coven thinking it was a safer strategy to be on the inside rather than hunted, and try to make change from there. They ‘cursed’ him by mistake, trying to use a spell to make him stronger because they weren’t confident he could pass the exam to get into the Emperor’s Coven.

Ukai Sr is the one Keishin injured, pushing him into retirement, which Keishin can’t forgive himself for

Tbh Nekomata and Ikkei could be switched around or like share those roles

Asahi initially is living with Ukai and helping where he can because he seems to be the last of his kind and doesn’t have anywhere else to go (and doesn’t know what he is, like King)

Him being a Titan, increasing his loneliness and his anxiousness about his size and power, makes me VERY sad /pos

Kuroo would fill Darius’ role (potentially with Bokuto as Eberwolf or another sympathetic Coven Head)- trying to look out for Kei and push him in the right direction

Akiteru would be a previous Golden Guard! For some reason there would be multiple attempts going at once, and they’ve been told that they’re brothers. The rift between them is because Akiteru “Betrayed the Emperor” (escaped) and is a Traitor and Kei is totally angry about That and not the fact that he left him behind (they will eventually reconnect)

Ittetsu’s Rhapsody. That’s all.

No but really. Ukai and Takeda as a little jock/nerd duo but Ittetsu breaking things off because Keishin won’t be honest about the curse and then leading a little rebel group and god it’s all so good <3 Raeda Ukatake is what originally sparked the idea for the AU

Ukatake True Love Duet

Coach Washijo would fill the role of Belos, with his focus on doing things the Right Way, his resistance to change, his mistrust of things that aren’t what he’s used to, his desire for power and order

Ushijima and Tendou (and potentially the rest of Shiratorizawa) would be high-ranking Coven Scouts, filling the narrative role that Kikimora does. Tendou is mostly sticking around because he wants to be able to use multiple kinds of magic and here he’s been told he’s allowed to. Ushijima is there so he doesn’t have to compromise his abilities. Both would eventually defect.

Kenma has a very different personality to the Collector in the show- it would focus on how BORED he is,, he needs something to entertain him because he’s going stir crazy. “I don’t really care about the draining spell but he said he’d get me out so :/”

There’s definitely stuff I’ve forgotten I have a lot of thoughts about this!!!!!

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taleofturtleclan · 4 months

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YEAR ONE (Moons 0-12)

Hey guys! I've decided that it makes sense for me to record allegiances and a general summary for each year in TurtleClan, so folks who are catching up on the story have a quick way to get up to date if they want to, and to keep track of who is alive when. First year info is under the cut!

ALLEGIANCES (as of Moon 12)

LEADER: Shellstar- A black tabby and white she-cat

DEPUTY: Sandtail- A cream and white tom

HEALER: Dustjump- A long-furred brown tabby and white she-cat

ADULTS:

Tidechaser- A large, unusually dappled pale tom with long, fluffy fur and unusual blue eyes

Foamfeather- A large, long-furred dark brown tabby and white tom

Brokenmast- A long furred, speckled golden tom with a broken back

*Splashstone- An unusually dappled dark brown and white tom

Spindlefleck- An unusually dappled creamy ginger she-cat

SUMMARY OF YEAR ONE:

After a terrible storm at sea wrecked the ship that they were travelling on, a small group of kittypets led by the former ship's cat, Shell, made it safely to shore. Not knowing exactly where they were or what dangers might face them, not to mention if there were any other survivors, the cats elected to remain near the area where they first came ashore, building a camp amidst the shipwreck after the storm subsided. While many of the cats decided to take new names to reflect the great change in their lives, Dustjump, an old kittypet unwilling to let go of her past decided to keep her name.

The survivors were quickly joined by a mysterious local tom named Tidechaser, quiet and stoic and somewhat distant, but a vital source of knowledge in this new land they found themselves in. Before long, the survivors had the beginnings of a real community. Shell, the de-facto leader, decided to pair young cats up with teachers so that they could learn to navigate their new home safely. Tidechaser was given the first apprentice to train, a tom named Foam who was already nearing adulthood. Shortly after, Shell began to oversee the training of a young tom named Splash, and assigned her young second-in-command, Sand, to train another young tom named Current. While Current and Sand initially clashed, they quickly came to care deeply for one another and grew into a very effective duo.

After a few moons of living on the beach, the survivors of the wreck decided to establish a territory for themselves, not so much to defend its borders, but to give their group boundaries in which to roam so no cat would stray too far and get themselves into trouble. While establishing these boundaries, the survivors encountered a familiar face: a badly injured tom named Sergio that had been on the ship with the rest of them. After being helped back to camp, Sergio revealed that he and another cat, Margo had come ashore further up the beach, and had believed themselves to be the only survivors for moons. While Margo did her best to help Sergio, who was suffering from a spinal fracture caused by a broken piece of mast hitting him in the storm, she was eventually killed by vicious rogues who drove Sergio out as well, not deeming him worth the trouble of killing. Upon hearing the story of the other survivors, Sergio decided to take a new name--Brokenmast-- to represent the great change in his life, and to dedicate himself to healing from his terrible injury. As moons passed, cats grew and changed. Foam and Splash both finished their training, and Foam began to oversee the tutelage of Spindle, the last kit from the wreck. Dustjump began to be plagued by strange dreams of a starry cat named Pearl who had died in the wreck. She initially thought little of it, but after hearing stories from Tidechaser regarding local legends, she began to wonder if they were true, and eventually shared her strange visions with him, though neither of them knew what it meant.

When Current eventually completed his training with Sand, he requested to have a second part added onto his name, as he believed he had changed quite a lot since his initial apprenticeship. Sand suggested the name Currentheart, reasoning that Current's heart was the strongest aspect of who he was. Everything seemed to be going well for the survivors: Foam briefly fell ill with greencough, but recovered under Dustjump's care, and Brokenmast's back eventually healed. Spindle completed her training and took the name Spindlefleck, eager to finally be equal to the other cats in the group. But the good fortune couldn't last. While out on patrol with TIdechaser, Currentheart died saving Sand from a charging boar. The death of their young friend shook all of the survivors, making them question whether or not they had any chance at a life here on the shore. On the night of Currentheart's vigil, when spirits were at their lowest, Dustjump received a sign: hundreds and hundreds of baby turtles hatching, following the reflection of starlight off the water to the sea. Remembering some of Tidechaser's old tales, Dustjump found meaning in the sign, guiding the other survivors to the starlit sea, where two starry cats appeared to them: Pearl and Currentheart. The two starry cats revealed that the strength of the community the survivors had built allowed the spirits of the dead to remain tethered to the world of the living, able to touch it under certain circumstances. After deciding that the survivors had become far more than a simple group of cats brought together by circumstance, the spirits dubbed them a Clan, appointing Shell as their first leader, and Dustjump as their first Healer. Dustjump suggested that they should be called TurtleClan, to honor the sign that led them to the spirits, and thus TurtleClan was officially founded. Shortly after, any cat that lacked a second part to their name decided to take one, to honor both Currentheart and the founding of TurtleClan.

#warrior cats #warriorcats #turtleclan #clangen #clan generator #clan gen #year 1 #allegiances #moon 12 #moon 12 allegiances

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leffee · 11 days

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Day 3: Golden hour

Zoe, Pepper, Sunil and Vinnie were walking along the road in one of the further corners of Downtown City. The day passed quickly and was now turning steadily to the evening, the sun going down on the sky which became just a little less bright with every minute.

Pepper and Vinnie were talking between each other, bursting into cackles every now and then. They didn’t try to keep their conversation private, Zoe and Sunil could hear every word clearly and reacted either by half-heartedly rolling their eyes or shaking their head, occasionally adding their own comments too.

“So yeah, I totally found myself in this random house and it had some party going on, and I’m telling you, no one was ready to see such a perfect worm.” Vinnie laughed.

"Hah, I’m sure they weren’t. It reminds me of the time I performed that one stand-up comedy act on the fly. The audience had no idea that I was making everything up on the spot,” Pepper added while grinning.

“You two sure are a duo,” Sunil commented after being quiet for a longer time. “I have no idea how you have so much energy and optimism. Really, you two plus Minka make sure this group stays positive no matter what.”

“Yeah, Sunster, that’s kinda our thing," Vinnie boasted and added bounce to his step.

“Yup, it's a talent, not everyone can be so awesome.” Pepper and Vinnie high-fived, causing Zoe to shake her head.

"Alright, we get it."

They continued on their way until they found themselves walking next to the beach and Pepper discreetly pulled on Vinnie’s sleeve.

“Alright, you two,” She turned to Zoe and Sunil, “me and Vinnie were actually planning to hit the beach after all that.”

“Right now?” Zoe raised her brows, Sunil’s expression similarly curious. “Isn’t it a little too late-.”

"And cold," Sunil inserted.

“Yes, that, to go to the beach?”

“Nahhh, we do it sometimes, besides it’s not like we’re planning to go swimming.” Vinnie elbowed Pepper gently a few times causing her to chuckle.

“Riiight.” Zoe didn't appear convinced. “Well, you do you, I suppose, but neither me nor Sunil are staying.” She yawned.

“Oh, believe me, we know.” Pepper nodded while Vinnie walked up to Sunil.

“You look tired, bud, go home and uh, goodnight.”

“Heh, never change, Vinnie, never change.” Sunil gave his best friend a farewell hug. “But don’t get into any trouble, alright?”

"We'll try our best."

After exchanging the rest of the goodbyes the four split into pairs with Vinnie and Pepper walking towards the beach while Zoe and Sunil headed to their houses.

“What do you think they do together on that beach?”

“Exactly what I said they shouldn’t do, cause trouble,” Sunil replied immediately. “But we love them for it, don’t we?”

“I suppose we do, Sunil, I suppose we do.”

Pepper barely managed to sloppily unfold the blanket on the sand before Vinnie fell onto it gracelessly.

“Leave some space for me,” She muttered but managed to find some empty place on the blanket.

"I'm exhausted."

“I know.” Pepper reached for the bag she had been carrying and pulled out a generously sized bottle of wine. “Here, our happy juice.”

"Mhmm."

After a while of struggle, Vinnie heard a popping sound and so he turned onto his back. Before inevitably locking his eyes on the bottle he glanced at the sky. It was getting darker. Good.

Pepper exchanged a look with him before pulling the bottle to her mouth. She tilted it and took as many gulps as her mouth allowed her.

“Ugh,” She muttered, wiping off the liquid that managed to escape her with her sleeve and handed the bottle to Vinnie who wordlessly repeated her actions.

"You didn't really go to any party." It wasn't a question.

"And you didn't perform any comedy on the fly."

"I did. It came out shitty, nobody laughed even once."

They didn’t exchange any more words, simply passing the bottle back and forth between themselves as the night really started overtaking the day more and more. The few people who were there as well started leaving, the beach becoming more and more empty.

Only when the sun touched the horizon did a sound pass between them, a choked sob.

And then another one. And one more until there were no pauses in-between.

Pepper didn't turn to face her companion and simply passed the now half-empty bottle to him who took it sloppily and took an equally sloppy gulp.

However, as much as she resisted, after a while her eyes became glazed too. She squeezed them, not letting the tears slip away, but eventually the noises from Vinnie got to her and she couldn't resist anymore and long, continuous streams started running down her cheeks.

“Sorry,” She mumbled. Per usual, she didn't get a response. “Just drink, man.”

So they did, until the bottle was empty and the world started appearing just a little bit easier, simpler, enough for their cheeks to dry.

After all, someone had to be the happy-go-lucky of the group.

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...😀👍

#I've been in the angsty mood lately #lps 2012 #may prompts #day 3 #getting there!

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is-the-primate-vid-cute · 2 years

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Have you ever worked with elderly primates? Do you have any stories about them?

Oh my, YES!

Sanctuaries are different than zoos or other facilities due to the ex-pets and ed-labs animals the majority of the population is typically halfway or more into their life expectancy.

Some of my very favorite animals have been geriatric monkeys. Some highlights:

An elderly (upper 30s) capuchin with many health concerns who would routinely sleep in much later than the others. Monkeys and apes typically wake and become active after the sun is up but this old man would not leave bed before 10 am. I had to give him his medications indoors and he would take them with his little frail hand and eat/drink the meds from under the covers of his many blankets.

An elderly (mid 30s) rhesus macaque who was very particular about his food. Medicating him was always a trip. Most monkeys take their meds in smears like jelly, peanut butter, honey, etc on bread but this old man hated anything sticky and would become very upset if there was a texture on his fingers. I eventually learned he loved Gatorade and he would absolutely not drink it from a water bottle like other monkeys he needed me to hold up a cup and let him drink it through the bars. He also wanted continuous attention and affection but he had a very quick temper and only wanted attention for exactly 2 seconds before trying to swipe and threaten me.

An elder chimpanzee (58!) who was my favorite animal in my section and she did not like me very much at all. Or so I could tell, maybe she keeps her emotions close to her chest. She lived with a group of 5 and a very trigger happy alpha male so she was respected as an elder but was picked on alot. Getting her medications to her required a ladder, decoys for the others, and sneak tactics. Often, she would take her meds in peanut butter with chocolate protein powder but she occasionally got bored of that and let the alpha steal it from her. He stole her food frequently and she would scream and scream it was pretty heartbreaking. He would often apologize after. The youngest in the troop was a teenager who lost her mother about a year before I started on the section and the eldest female took over motherly roles for her and the two were very close. And what a dynamic duo they were! I would medicate grandma, and teenager would try to use sticks to poke me or steal the treats from grandma while grandma is telling me off for taking too long to give her the treats. Everyday was an adventure with them!

An elderly (40s?) Spider monkey who was everyone's absolute favorite. She would always cheerfully call to staff as we walked or drove by. She was purposely housed in a central enclosure so she was right by staff routes and we would all talk to her as we passed by. That sanctuary also has a "golden years" policy where elderly animals could have extra treats we wouldn't normally give because too much junk food is something that causes health complications over time and when they have little time left, some caution can be thrown. So she would get weekly pastries from a local coffee shop and other treats!

#mod E #the ever popular personal stories!#inquiring minds want to know #chimpanzee #macaque #spider monkey

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dasher85 · 1 year

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tenderness

featuring our Inexpressible duo

Kamisato Ayato x reader | y/n | you

A short story: 2.3K Words

[ ‘It was indeed inexpressible’ ]

Happy new year to you too! (replying this a little late) . I'm glad, my humble story was enjoyable for you. ^.^

Anon... say less. Let's drag them into that.

disclaimer: I’m not really good at writing these theme but I’ll try

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The soft wind breeze passes through the tree branches before it reaches your face ever so calmly. You turned another page of the hardcover book, unblinkingly ignoring the slight commotion outside at the porch. Ignoring the Sakura petals that have landed on your skirt.

You quickly took a sip of tea from the same cup you've poured since an hour ago but your eyes didn't leave the words as you were about to proceed to the next page.

'What is it that's happening outside?' you did question the voices outside but you're still pondering if it's necessary to get up and check out the situation. Eventually you decided to check out the situation before briefly placing the golden metal bookmark in between the pages.

You slid the door open and was unexpectedly greeted by the estate's owner. Due to your reflex reaction you subconsciously took a few steps back before realizing that it was just him.

"Huh?? What happened? How'd you…" Although you were surprised to see him, you're startled by the condition he was in. A worried frown instantly grows on your ever so calm self.

"Hmm… I believe this is my only chance to appear indecent before you" He spoke almost whispering before displaying a weak smile. Beads of sweat were covering his forehead, soaking his hair ever so slightly.

His waist was wrapped in linen of bandages, along with his left shoulder. The white themed coat he always wore was placed over his shoulder but it was stained with blood. Not to mention the slight smear of blood on his trousers. You have no idea how he can still be talking in such a confident yet playful manner.

You quietly stare back at him, unable to properly process what actions you should take. It has never occurred to you that such misfortune could happen to him. He was just alright a few hours ago before he left for work and now he's awfully injured.

"Would you…" he paused before grimacing in pain, a frown was now visible on his face.

You quickly approached him, worried that he'd fall standing there without any support.

"...let me accompany you?"

Although you believe it was him who needs the company and was deliberately making his injury as an excuse to stay with you, your mind was still troubled to see him in such misfortune.

You sighed worriedly before carefully taking his arm and placed it around your shoulder. He's tall and obviously if he was to faint you're not able to carry him anymore. You just thought it was better to drag him to rest before anything worse happens.

Ayato happily smiled as if he forgotten he was actually injured. Luckily you're not able to see his smiling lips otherwise you'd feel more worried about his mental health too.

You walked him towards the only bed in the room before carefully helped him to lie down.

"Who did this to you?" You finally question him after covering him with the blanket.

"Not to worry… he won't be able to trouble me anymore" he softly spoke before taking out his hand from under the covers.

You quickly but neatly folded his coat and placed it on the side table before unquestioningly took his hand. Perhaps used to his little requests by now, you could only grant it ever so often without him asking.

"How many stitches?"

He smiled, purposefully ignored your question as he quickly pulled your hand inside the covers. You couldn't see what he was doing but you could feel your hand being placed on top of his firm torso. If you could pull away, you'd already do it but his right hand was holding on to your wrist while his left was securing your hand in place.

You helplessly looked at him, but his eyes were already closed. If it wasn't for the satisfied wide smile on his lips you'd actually feel worried and forgotten that your hand has been held hostage.

"Fine, at least you're feeling happy" Eventually you could only give in to his mischievous act.

"...but this is so embarrassing" you exclaimed, having no effort to conceal your thoughts. It occurred to you that you could feel his smooth skin, the muscle underneath, the warmth of his body and the smallest movement he does while breathing.

"I already acknowledge that you're a healthy person and I find it admirable but-" you tried to reason with him once more that it really wasn't necessary to do such things but was stopped mid sentence.

"... Can't I?" He whispered gloomily.

Although you don't want to admit it, you'd still hate to be the reason behind his disappointment. You quiet down and slowly reconsider his request.

"Sorry… I'll let you get some rest now" You gently brushed away the sides of his hair with your other hand. Completely given up the idea to take your hand away from his hold.

The smile on his lips returns once again as he quietly held on to your hand, having no desire to let go any sooner.

You have no idea how your presence greatly influenced his entirety. The way you could soothe the pain of his wound, make him feel so at ease and forget about his troubles. It was surreal but it was true to him. Compared to the herbal medicine he was given, your voice could effortlessly cure his soul. Deceiving himself that everything was alright as if his wounds would heal in that instant.

In fact you being here was enough, he didn't want you to worry too much about him either. Hence why he's doing these little mischievous acts, trying to distract you ever so often. Although you seem to be more furious towards the person behind his injury and could barely let him act a little bit affectionate towards you, he knew behind all of it you'd still genuinely do care about him.

"Come to think about it, why hasn't anyone else come to check up on you?"

"... Isn't it obvious…" he initially wanted to laugh at the thought of it but stopped himself, trying to minimize his body movements.

"...It's because I warned them not to."

"Including your sister?"

"Yes..". He admitted almost immediately.

You let out a chuckle, unable to conceal the amusement you were feeling. Of all things he shouldn't have done that.

"You're so mean… she'll be worried"

"I only told her that you'd return home today if I didn't let you know of my situation"

At times, you didn't actually know how to react to him. By now you already knew he'd take any chances as an excuse to keep you at the estate. He once had a headache and wouldn't want to take the medicine unless you'd be the one who'll do it for him. It's quite childish really… but if a Commissioner, the head of the clan were to do that, everyone would take it too seriously. At that time you were about to board the ship to Liyue for a short trip and had no knowledge of it. His attendant was so worried that they'd stopped all boarding for the whole day before taking you with them back to the estate just because of that.

"You're always insane. Go to sleep"

"Won't you give me a warm hug to ease the pain?" He finally opened his eyes just to glance at your reaction, completely ignoring your remarks.

"No." Although you didn't accept his request this time you still displayed a warm smile.

Ayato didn't complain though and smiled happily, as if his wounds weren't painfully burning. His tolerance towards pain magically increases after seeing your smile. If he were to tell you it was because of you, you wouldn't believe it either.

You proceeded to take the book that was within your reach and informed him you'd keep him company until dinner time. Earning yourself a joyously nod from him before he finally takes the idea of resting seriously.

As you quietly stayed there while reading the book, you could feel the firm hold on your hand slowly receding until it became only a weight.

'He's asleep…' you thought before glancing at the calm rise and fall of his chest. You then casually moved closer just to properly fix the covers that hadn't completely covered the side of his shoulder. Perhaps he wasn't entirely asleep yet because the slightest movement you'd do had already made him tighten his hold on your hand once again.

His once calm face was now displaying a slight frown. You thought he was in pain because of the wounds but truthfully he was just worried you'd left him there alone, completely forgotten that you already promised him to stay.

Having remembered his previous request earlier, you'd have thought perhaps by doing so it'll at least give a fifty percent chance of taking away his pain. Although you didn't believe it and thought it was just his mischievous ways to gain a hug from you at first but after seeing him frowning right now it had suddenly changed your mind.

You approached him once more before carefully bent over towards him. Initially you want to give him a hug but you couldn't support yourself with just a hand without falling carelessly on his already injured body. So instead, you gave him a gentle kiss on the right side of his cheeks.

"Huh?" You thought he wouldn't be frowning afterwards but it only resulted in him into having a sudden fever? His fair cheeks suddenly changed into a soft shade of red. You placed your hand on the side of his face and sure enough his temperature has risen.

Unperceived by you, it hasn't crossed your mind that he wasn't entirely asleep and his mind was well aware as clear as day.

Although everyone, especially those at the estate has acknowledged that you're his lover, you had never done so much in being affectionate towards him, and particularly had never given him a kiss willingly. Of course he has never asked you too out of respect but now that he has finally received one, he couldn't help but blush over it like a helpless fanboy. He’s just blessed to have an exceptionally good talent in keeping his expression in control right now. Otherwise you’d caught him smiling yet again.

"Y/n…" he whispered, couldn't act being asleep anymore but managed to maintain a calm expression.

"What is it?" You worriedly question him.

"Come closer…"

Unquestioningly you bought your face closer, thinking he could only whisper things out to you and he needs immediate care.

He slowly let go of your hand before quickly pulling your body towards him, one hand was on the side of your shoulder while the other was by the side of your head. Your eyes widen in response to the sudden closeness.

In fact it was so close that you could feel the warmth of his breath brushing over your cheeks. You can feel your blood gushing over your face triggered by the sudden change of your emotions. Having no idea where to hide your blushing face away from his watchful eyes, you could only quietly glance at the beauty mark under his lips.

His eyes haven't left yours as he carefully observes your little reactions with a smile adorning his lips. In that instant you'd thought he wasn't injured anymore and that he was playing an act all along. The confidence mixed with a joyful look on his face had made your thoughts stop. Unlike any other day, you're undoubtedly helplessly unable to conceal your flustered self this time.

It only took him a bit of effort to lean over and capture your lips in the process. His hand firmly but gently made sure you didn't move as he delicately deepened the kiss. Pursuing your entirety.

Your mind was rendered blank, devoid of a single intention to make any further movement. Perhaps too overwhelmed and surprised by such an unrecognizable act that has never etched in your record of physical interaction. You've only read it in books or witnessed it at weddings but it never occurred to you, not even once until now.

Although you're nervous of the outcome, you slowly respond to his act of endearment, following his gentle flow, unconsciously making him as your guide before closing your eyes, completely letting him in control. Your once steady heart starts pounding by the second as pure emotions finally seeps in, taking over your mind and soul.

The kiss was gentle and unhurried but overflowing with genuine passion. It felt like slowly being pulled into a sense of warmth, affection and yearning from him.

If it wasn't for his physical injury, who knows how long he'll hold on to you but after a few moments he slowly releases you. His chest still rises and falls as if he just did a physical exercise, seemingly breathless. Ayato could barely conceal the twisted look of pain on his face.

But eventually, he smiled upon seeing your already concerned self. It seems you're even worried about his wellbeing rather than feeling shy over the affectionate interaction you've just accepted seconds ago.

"Idiot" you muttered. "I told you to go to sleep" You spoke ever so casually as if nothing happened.

"I only asked you to give me a hug" he whispered back, indicating that it wasn't his fault.

You awkwardly cleared your throat, knowing too well what he was implying. Finally realizing that back then he wasn't asleep after all and he knew.

"I can't give you a hug because you're holding my other hand"

"I was convinced that you already said no". He slowly whispered back.

Eventually you only nodded as a way of admitting defeat. Arguing with him over it wasn't going to help him rest either.

"Are you admitting defeat?" He questioned as if he didn't know already. The idea of winning something against you greatly overjoys him.

You glared at him, "Yes, yes I am. Now you better rest up, or else I'm taking back my promise". Effortlessly threatening him with a sentence that you knew he dreads the most.

He quietly but quickly took your hand that was placed on the side of the futon and did the same thing as he did earlier. He was lucky that you'd let him and didn't complain afterwards.

You only smiled feeling a little amused after noticing how much power your words had over him even if you barely made an effort.

"Y/n… actually…" He briefly paused seemingly hesitant, but eagerness was evident in his tired eyes.

"...won't you lie down next to me?"

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A/N: my soft innocent lovely couple is growing up XD

#kamisato ayato #kamisato ayato x reader #kamisato ayato x you #genshin fluff #genshin impact #genshin impact ayato #genshin headcanons

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n04hfiction · 11 months

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hello👋🏻! hru? i have a request for the shipping post. Before we start I have a preference for quackity/foolish/karl! so something to keep in mind.

My name is nanis and i go by she/her and I am mexican/salvadoran but i was born here in the US. My first language is spanish:>. Speaking of languages , Ik 4 languages! ASL, spanish, english, and japanese :)! I am the most fluent in spanish and ASL tho. I am the youngest out of my family. I have 1 sister and 1 brother.

My appearance : I have straight black hair thats somewhat in the middle of my back. I have pale skin And bangs that are kinda slipt in the middle (idk). I have brown eyes and I wear glasses once in a while but I usually wear contacts. I have rosey cheek too :). I have a koi fish tattoo on my hand too.

My personality : I am a pisces and an entp :]. I would say I do talk a lot and I am more extroverted. But i zone out a lot. And sometimes ppl think i being rude/ignoring them but i am just in my own thoughts😭. My brother says that I am mentally strong ,caring, passionate and i have tough love.

My style: I would say like korean street fashion 🤷‍♀️ i wear a lot of blacks,grays,whites and for a pop of color blue/green. I wear beanies when it’s cold. At my house , you’ll find me in a tanktop , shorts/sweatpants and some nike flip flops i stole from my brother. My makeup , i wear winged eyeliner , blush , and a lipgloss 😭 (i am basic , ok?) I wear gold chunky hoops and gold rings too 👍🏻

My hobbies : MUSIC!MUSIC!MUSIC! one if my favorite pass times <3 u will usually find my with headphones!! I am usually never in my house ajaja! I am usually at my friends house or doing stuff for my mom (like getting medicine) I do like taking car drives !! Theyre fun<3. 2 of my closes friends live in texas so I am usually texting them and calling them 😭.

hellooooo, i ship you with karl!! (just a btw for anyone else in the future, i don’t write for foolish, just cuz idk him as well! :)) also you literally sound so cool what 😭

ultimate golden retriever duo. you guys bounce off the wall 24/7 and love to cause chaos xD you both also love making your friends third wheel for the fucks of it, i can just imagine sapnap being like “why am i here if i’m just gonna watch you two kiss?”

he also lowkey loves it when you zone out because it looks like you’re giving him literal heart eyes and he’ll just make the loudest “EEEEEEE!!” sound because he thinks it’s adorable and that’ll snap you out of your trance and your like “huh?”

y’all also love to trade rings, karl ends up stealing like half of yours and your just like “dude wtf?-” xD

and in terms of headphones he thinks you look absolutely adorable w em. if you have the earbud kind he loves to share them with you. but if you have the bigger more circular ones (no clue the actual name for em-) he loves to custom paint them and gift them to you <3

he also is constantly tracing and kissing your tattoo, he thinks it’s lovely (like uuu)

i can also see him getting along with your siblings really well, but because you were the youngest he was fucking terrified when he first met them xD

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