#yeah I just came up with this randomly while trying to think up stuff for this slot

[xinupurin]

jealous.

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wriothesley x reader

warnings : kissing ! wriothesley gets a little jealous (not rough)

! this fic is : sfw . fluff . reader and wriothesley are together . reader is gender neutral . not proofread . reader is implied to be shorter

Wriothesley spoiled you endlessly. You wouldn’t think that he would get jealous at small things since he was always calm. He was always clingy, always following wherever you go and being touchy in public…

Sigewinne was following you both to the mall, staying close to you both and sometimes tugging on your hands or Wriothesley’s hands. Sigewinne wanted to go to the bathroom, tugging on Wriothesley’s finger as he brought her to the toilets.

You went in line to pick-up some food as he went to the toilet, scrolling on your phone before a finger taps on your shoulder—that’s when you were hit with… quite a strong cologne.

You were startled by the approach, turning around to a man that looked slightly older. He was quite tall but… his cologne was annoying. Having to inhale it made it feel like you were suffocating.

Trying to look as friendly as you could, you decided to continue a conversation with him as you held in a cough… though, he was starting to get a little too comfortable. His hands would go on your shoulder while having a friendly smile on his face. You did feel uncomfortable, knowing that Wriothesley and Sigewinne weren’t nearby.

You decided to chat with him anyway. You both did have a lot of interests that were alike which made you feel quite comfortable. The line was quite long, giving you time to chat around with him though… you could feel a glare at you from far away.

Sigewinne pulled onto Wriothesley’s sleeve, asking him to calm down as he furiously glared at the both of you. He really looked childish here…

“Wriothesley, please calm down…” Sigewinne tried to pat Wriothesley on the back. It was like as if Sigewinne was the babysitter now… to a grown man who’s getting jealous over his beloved talking to another person.

You felt a familiar large hand on your head, looking up to Wriothesley as a smile spread onto your face… well, he was frowning. Sigewinne was just hoping nothing cheesy goes on…

He pulled you away from the man, who had a surprised face. Pulling you out from the line and to a nearby area with less people by your wrist. Sigewinne followed, her little hands fiddled around, not wanting to see any romantic stuff today.

“Mine,” Wriothesley mumbled into you neck, smelling that gross cologne that didn’t belong to him. You were confused yet flustered at what he was doing… he really was clingy. You wrapped a hand around the back of his head, patting gently.

“Come on… you can’t randomly pull me out of the line, yeah? I was close to getting our food!” You frowned playfully, though it was quite annoying that you were about to take the food and leave earlier…

“We can go in line again. As long as you’re not behind, beside, or infront of that man.” Wriothesley tilted your chin up to face him, his eyebrows lightly furrowed as you chuckled.

“Oh, so it’s about that?” You giggled at him, he really was jealous at that. He still had that dumb frown on his face while Sigewinne had turned around to not see what was going on… maybe she shouldn’t have came out with you both afterall.

You felt as if you’ve just gotten attacked on your face—with Wriothesley’s kisses. He planted them all over your face as you tried to pull back.

“Wrio—“ You hoped Sigewinne wouldn’t witness this… having to handle with a pouty man that wants you all to himself. You wouldn’t admit that you did like what he was doing.

It has already been hours since you all left the mall, you were comfortably in bed with him, about to fall asleep… yet he was still planting kisses everywhere on your face.

“Mine… Mine, mine, mine.” He kept going… saying that you were his everytime you kissed him as you nodded in approval.

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A/N: jdjdjdjnxj wrio is probably quite possessive because of his past …. man has never experienced love before T_T

#wriothesley x reader #wriothesley x you #wriothesley x gender neutral reader #wriothesley x gn reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin x gn reader #genshin impact x gn reader #genshin impact x you #genshin impact x gender neutral reader

[spicyspiders]

heey! so what about a fic where m!reader and leon are known each other (thanks to their jobs), but never really interacted but they always felt really attracted about each other. and one day they randomly meet again because they had the same mission, and they just finally do the deed?🤔 (and just a some extra lol -big age gap between them- and i hope ada is jealous haha) i hope i explained well, english is not my first language😭😭

I changed some stuff about your request as I wrote it, I hope you don’t mind. There isn’t really an age gap in this fic as I didn’t specify the reader’s age, but I was thinking of Leon from the fourth game as I wrote this, and he’s 27. Warning for smut of course, as well as a light description of an injury the reader gets.

“Leon?”

In your doorway, Leon turns around to face you, a grocery bag in one hand. Out of uniform, he doesn’t look all that different in his dark shirt and pants. It’s topped off with an expensive-looking leather jacket on his broad shoulders.

“Brought you something,” he says, holding up the bag with a smile. “Can I come in?”

“Yeah,” you respond quickly before you ask him a dumb question, like how he’s able to afford that jacket on the salary you both make. You step to the side and press your back to the wall to make sure he can fit through the doorway, “come in.”

You end up asking one anyway once he’s through the door and you’ve shut it, “can I take your jacket?”

Leon laughs softly as he places the bag on your couch, “I’ve got it. You should be resting anyway,” he responds as he pulls his coat off. You watch with careful eyes as his skin becomes more exposed. His arm brushes yours when he steps past you to place it on your coat rack. It was one of your first big-boy purchases with your new paycheck, so you were happy to see it be put to use.

“Someone had to answer the door,” you say, trying to cross your arms to look cool and sexy for your cool and sexy guest, but you flinch when the action pulls at your bruised side.

“I would’ve gotten in eventually,” he says with a smirk.

“Yes because you just had to bring me,” you try glancing down into the bag, seeing something cylindrical, “soup?”

One of the first things you learned about Leon was how quick he was on his feet, so when you try to open the bag to see what else is in it, he quickly snatches it away. “Take off your shirt.”

“What?” You ask, your heartbeat quickening in your chest.

“Let me check your injuries,” Leon responds, pulling out a roll of bandages and a container of ointment. His face leaves no room for protest, especially when he puts on the stern face he makes all the time at work.

You roll your eyes, but slowly begin pulling your shirt off. On the day you came home with your injuries, you were nearly sweating by the time you got out of your uniform from the pain of being thrown to the concrete while chasing down a criminal, and a day later, taking off and putting on your clothes was now a strenuous activity.

“Easy,” Leon says softly, “let me help you.” One of his hands goes up the back of your shirt, while the other meets the bunched-up fabric at the back of your neck after he pushes it up.

“Thanks,” you whisper when your shirt is over your head and down your arms. Your fingers brush his when you take the shirt and toss it over onto your loveseat.

“Sit,” Leon pats down to the spot beside him after he sits down.

You sit down slowly, but not close enough for Leon’s liking, which he fixes with a warm hand on your uninjured left side. “Come here,” he says softly into your ear before he pulls you closer until your thigh is nearly touching his.

“You didn’t have to come to check on me,” you say as Leon gets to work.

“You’re our rookie, of course I’m going to make sure you’re okay.”

You turn your head so Leon can’t see how hard you roll your eyes, “I don’t need a reminder,” you say bitterly.

“We were all like you once,” Leon says as he grabs the ointment and takes the cap off, “have you washed this?”

“Three times now: once when I got back to the station, once at home last night, and once this morning.”

“Good boy,” Leon responds, the words filling your stomach with warmth, “it’ll heal nicely if you keep it clean.” You gasp when the cold gel touches your side, and when you look back over, you can only see the top of Leon’s head, but are easily able to hear the smirk in his voice when he speaks, “cold?”

“A little,” you respond through gritted teeth when your side starts to sting.

“I know, baby,” Leon murmurs as his other hand goes to your cheek to wipe away the tear you hadn't realized fell, “I’m almost done.”

The pet name has your cock chubbing up in your pants. You bring your legs tight together to hide, but the friction only makes it worse.

“Shh,” Leon mistakenly coos, thinking the noise you make at the feeling is one of pain and not of pleasure. His fingers move from your side to start getting the bandage on your side. By the time he’s done, your side feels wet and warm. It’s nearly uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable when you feel a glob of precum leak from the head of your cock. Of course it’s on one of the days you decide to go commando.

“You must be tired, let’s lay down,” Leon says, already grabbing one of the pillows beside him to get you comfortable. You hear the crinkle of the bag too, but you assume it’s from him putting the ointment and bandages away. Really, you’re just too worried about lying down while not letting Leon see the bulge in your pants.

He knows though. Of course, he fucking knows. He knows everything, it feels like. Leon settles tightly behind your body once you’ve laid down. The space is tight, leaving no room between your bodies, letting you feel exactly just how hard he is in his pants.

You aren’t sure if you should grind your ass back into Leon’s cock or reach between your legs for your own. Leon makes the decision for you, or rather he pleads for you to let him, “let me take care of you,” he says into the back of your neck.

It takes a few moments to get your pants down and Leon’s open enough to get your cocks free. Leon’s cock is much more wet than you expect when he pushes it in between your thighs, and his fingers are just as wet when they wrap around your cock.

“Is that something else you bought?”

Leon chuckles, his lips brushing the skin of your neck, “you have no idea how long I’ve wanted you, wanted this,” he says as he strokes your cock just as he also thrusts his cock between your legs.

You had an idea of how much he did. You didn’t know how long it was for Leon, but for you, it wasn’t long after you joined Racoon City’s police department that you started wanting him. At first, it had started with lustful looks that became full of longing. It wasn't like you could see your face, but from how Ada and Claire would try to hide their laughter, you guessed it was pretty intense to cause such a reaction.

Leon caught you a few times, but you would always look away quickly before you could embarrass yourself even further. It was only a few weeks ago that when you mustered up the courage to look back at Leon, he would still be looking at you.

“That was such a good morning meeting, wasn’t it, Ada?” Claire asked when you all were in the breakroom.

”It was!” She answered before turning her sights to Leon who stood near the microwave, “what was your favorite part, Leon?” She asked.

Chris answered for Leon instead, “I think his favorite part was who was in the meeting, not what was said.

The three erupt into a fit of laughter as you glare at them from where they sit at the table. It was then that you decided going out for lunch would be a better idea than to eat what you packed the night before. You almost wanted to ask Leon that day if he wanted to join you, but didn’t want to give the others the satisfaction of knowing that they’re right.

“I’ve wanted you,” your voice breaks off into a moan, “practically since I started.” You try to move in Leon’s grip to get more of the pleasure he’s giving you, but Leon throws an arm around you to stop the movements you make.

“I’ve got you,” Leon says, “let me take care of you,” he says once more.

“I can,” your voice falls to a groan, “take care of myself,” you say after trying again, but Leon is just too strong. Him and his stupidly muscular body. You could admit that you were still learning when it came to your job, but you didn’t want Leon to use that against you in the bedroom too.

“I know you can,” Leon says before he maneuvers you onto your back while he holds himself above you on his forearms. “Can you blame me for wanting to?” He asks before swooping down to press his lips to yours, any thought that you have of responding leaves your brain when Leon’s tongue enters your mouth.

“It drives me crazy. I can’t even watch you do your job without wanting to kill anyone who tries to hurt you,” Leon says after pulling away, “please just let me-”

Not that you didn’t want to hear Leon beg, you decide to take mercy on him by pulling him into another kiss with a hand at the back of his neck.

“Please,” you whisper against his mouth when the kiss ends. You bring your hips up to press your hard cock to his, the both of you moaning at the feel.

Leon nods before he brings on his hands between your bodies to wrap his fingers around your cocks. They’re wet and warm around your cock, and you can already tell that it won’t take you long to cum, that and also the sight and sound of Leon above you.

Though you spent much more time than you wanted to admit imagining the sounds Leon would make, hearing them in person just didn’t compare to your imagination. “Such a good boy,” Leon moans, a sound that goes straight to your cock, “letting me take care of you,” he says as the pace of his strokes speeds up.

“Thank you,” you moan, “it feels so good,” you say as your head falls to the pillow beneath it and you feel your orgasm build.

“Are you close?” He asks.

You’re almost too distracted as your eyes track a bead of sweat that runs down the side of Leon’s forehead, but when you open your mouth to respond, your orgasm takes you by surprise. The feeling of it runs through your veins as hot ropes of cum shoot from your cock onto your stomach, you just hoped it didn’t land on your bandages.

Above you, Leon groans as he goes even faster. Just moments after yours, Leon joins you in orgasmic bliss. The sight and sound of Leon’s orgasm only lasts a few minutes, but you can tell it’s something you won’t forget for a long time.

“Does that answer your question?” You ask as Leon lays himself down onto your chest, careful to not try and jostle your injury.

“Hm?” Leon rumbles, too out of it to answer the question, “did you ask if you wanted to go lay in your bed for the rest of the day together?”

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It takes a few days for you to feel well enough to go back to work, and on your drive to the station, you can’t help but wonder if it would have taken even longer if Leon hadn’t come to see you.

Still too early to be fully competent, Ada greets you as you’re placing your lunch in the fridge. You had to quickly wipe the smile from your face as you remembered the night before in your kitchen with Leon packing your lunch while stealing kisses from each other as you went along. Before he left your place, you practically had to push him out the door for him to leave, while you had to keep yourself locked in place to keep from following.

“I am a little jealous, you know,” she says, leaning against the counter next to you.

“Jealous?” You ask, unsure if you heard her correctly from being too tired.

“You’re way too cute for old man Leon.”

Your brows furrow as you close the door to the fridge, “aren’t you older than Leon?”

#leon kennedy #leon kennedy x male reader #leon kennedy x male reader smut #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy x reader smut

[for-a-longlongtime]

About shooting Triple Frontier, singing Moana songs on set, and The Hat

(disclaimer: this post includes some pap shots at the end, sorry. I'm conflicted about sharing them, even though these are really old at this point, but just given you a heads up in case you want to skip it - I've cropped them to show the hat on Oscar)

I've been meaning to make a post about this sooner, because a while ago I came across the Happy Sad Confused podcast (2019) where Oscar talks about shooting Triple Frontier - and it had some interesting things in it that weren't in the group promo for the movie. E.g. he talks about how he has videos of Pedro and Garrett singing Moana songs while holding assault rifles, "that's quite a bit of a mindfuck" (that tracks, I remember Bella talking about singing Moana songs with Pedro on the TLOU set).

About making the characters their own and bringing the story to the screen:

"There was not a ton of dialogue or backstory that you get to see about these guys. So there was an element of how do you show these people, how do you not make them anonymous? That didn't necessarily just jump out of the page. So a lot of that is trusting JC, and particularly trusting him in the edit. That's where he just, he really shines a lot - you can feel and trust that you can try a bunch of stuff. Things might not go great when you're shooting your production - the other was definitely a lot of like wrestling with ideas and things -, but in the edit, he sticks with it and he stays at it, and he is relentless."

At one point Oscar is asked about the Standard Heating Oil hat in the movie. For those of you who do not know the background story there; several years before Triple Frontier, Oscar worked with JC Chandor on a movie titled A Most Violent Year. He played Abel Morales, a Colombian born businessman who lives in Westchester, NY and owns the Standard Heating Oil company.

And we all know the hat Frankie (Morales...) wears in Triple Frontier:

Josh Horowitz from the Happy Sad Confused podcast is a real movie nerd, so he asked Oscar about it mentioning the JC Chandor Cinematic Universe. Here's what Oscar said:

"I know. That was, I gotta say, that was me, because I was like 'Can I, can I wear the Standard Hat?', and then he [JC] started thinking like 'Yeah, maybe', but then he was like 'It's too much, but Pedro can wear it'. And I was like okay, alright!"

Which brings me to my last point...

We know about those beach pics that were snapped of Oscar, Garrett, Charlie -- and then another set of them with Pedro and Tom Ben -- when they were in Hawaii to shoot Triple Frontier, right? As Oscar mentions in the interview, it seems like someone from the team [I'm assuming he means crew] ended up tipping off the paps for those photo ops.

I just randomly came across a much bigger set of those photos than I've seen before, and my heart suddenly stopped. Because...

...Oscar is wearing Frankie's hat?

Oscar is wearing FRANKIE'S STANDARD HEATING OIL HAT.

I mean.

I know it is/was Oscar's hat first, and I think it was @legendary-pink-dot who mentioned that a bunch of people on the crew had them, but as far as I can see, this was the only moment he was captured wearing it - so I love it. I'm having a moment.

If you haven't heard Oscar on Happy Sad Confused before, check out the podcast here.

tagging some folks for heads up: @sin-djarin @legendary-pink-dot @magpiepills @perotovar @romanarose @penvisions @prolix-yuy @writefightandflightclub @ezrasbirdie @astroboots @pimosworld @alltheglitterandtheroar @nerdieforpedro @wardenparker

ok my brain is asleep at this point, so consider this a tag for everybody

#triple frontier #pedro pascal #oscar isaac #garrett hedlund #charlie hunnam #Spotify

[onlyseokmins]

idiot • h.j.s.

Pairing: joshua hong x afab!reader

Genres: mentions of smut (minors dni!), fwb!au, swearing but fluff and comfort basically

Warnings: menstrual cramps, food, swearing, and beloved idiots haha

WC: tumblr mobile idrk haha just a blurb

A/N: Sorry randomly thought of this while leaving work - in the middle of a Hoshi fic lmaooo okay I wanted to do smth angsty but I need love rn and haven't finished smth this fast in months and not really smut but anyways, imagine a fwb!relationship with Joshua but not quite...

↪ 7/14/23 update: loosely based prequel

It's like you're not really friends but you do have the benefits of fucking the hot man that drifts to and from different social circles among the large friend groups you mingle about and share.

You know his favorite color of lingerie that he'll rip off immediately, shoving your panties in his pocket ("for later," he winks and promises to buy you a new pair every time - he doesn't). But you are sure he doesn't even know your favorite color (it's baby blue, the same color of the shirt he wore when you first met - coincidentally the same one he wore when he seduced and ended up fingering you against the wall of the club's bathroom and then propositioned this arrangement - and like a fool, who are you to say no?).

He's always been nice - too nice. So nice, he's aloof at most times. Never letting anyone too close. And you really try not to yearn to be the first one he opens his heart to.

Definitely not.

It's why you're crying in bed one late afternoon, chalking it up to the hormones and cramps that come with mother nature's wrath. There's a gentle knock on your door before the key code is punched in. You think it's Seungkwan, the kind soul who always stops by to bring goodies and solid words of wisdom you never dare act on but no - it's fucking Joshua Hong.

"What are you doing here, I'm on my period."

You're grouchy and while it's not his fault that it's that time of the month, it is his fault that you're even more irritable than normal. Oh, and maybe those stupid feelings or whatever.

"I know."

All he does is simply nod and set down the bags he's carrying, taking stuff out that you realize are pain meds, compresses, ice packs - your cheeks heat up - even a stash of various pads and tampons.

"Seungkwan, that lil bitch."

Joshua turns with a raised eyebrow, holding what you recognize is a takeout container from your favorite restaurant. One that's all the way across town so you rarely go.

"What does this have to do with Seungkwan?"

You sigh. "Look, if he forced you to bring this stuff or somehow blackmailed you, don't worry. I'll chew him out on your behalf later."

He laughs, opening up the food and unwrapping the utensils, waving them in your face. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't lie."

"I'm not!"

"You're saying you drove all the way to Seokmin's place to buy that - mind you it's even further of a drive there for you than it is for me - and bought hygienic products?"

"Yeah. I didn't know exactly what to get so I just grabbed everything on the shelf."

"What the fuck, Joshua. Why? I'm not fucking you, I feel like shit. I also look like shit."

He flinches but gives you a glance-over that has you frowning even harder. "I'll admit you do look very pretty with my cock inside of you or when you get all dolled up..."

You roll your eyes and flop back on your bed, rolling over so your back faces him out of spite.

"But you do look hella sweet right now. Even if you're pissed off."

"Don't placate me, I'm not fucking you. I won't suck you off either."

Joshua's soft laugh makes your heart flip-flop. "I'm not here for that. How hard is it for you to believe that I came to really take care of you?"

"If the sun rises in the west tomorrow, I wouldn't be surprised. Clearly you're just a hallucination."

"Did you know hallucinations are our true desires?"

"Where'd you hear such bull crap? Jeonghan?"

"No," he snorts, "but I know you like me."

"I'm not fucking you the next time you want to either. Actually, I might not fuck you ever again."

It leaves a bitter taste in your mouth honestly, especially when he touches your shoulder with a gentleness that shouldn't exist. You glare at him. He smiles.

"That's fine. I mean, I'd like to fuck again sometime in the future but just hanging out is cool too. Maybe even for dates?"

"Maybe you're right. You're nothing but a figment of my imagination."

"Then I'm also right that you like me."

"Do not!" You throw the covers over your head. "Remember, we fuck without feelings, Joshua. And remember who set that rule, Mr. Hong?"

"An idiot did. So what if that idiot changed his mind?"

"He'd still be an idiot."

"... Correct, but may I clarify - an idiot with feelings."

When you emerge and peek out from the blankets, he's fiddling with his fingers nervously.

"Would still be an idiot."

"An idiot that likes you."

"Whatever," you huff but he sees the smile on your lips before you're diving away from sight again.

Relief floods him, knowing he's not wrong - you like him too. Laying gently over your prone body, he hums in content.

"When you feel better let's go on a date." All you do is wiggle beneath him and he smirks. "I'll wear that shirt you like. You know, the blue one."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Sure, not like you jump me every time I wear it."

"I do not!"

"It's okay, I know a lot more than you can guess but I still think you're cute anyways."

And maybe you realize it's you that doesn't know Joshua all that well. But he seems to think he knows an awfully lot about you. And maybe he does. But you want to prove him wrong.

"Alright, let's go on a date," you peek back out, the blankets a shield between you and him as they're pulled high under your nose. But he's still looking at where your mouth (he's never kissed - yet) would be. Bastard. "Wear that stupid shirt and I'll prove I won't jump you."

His warm brown eyes crinkle playfully. "Sure, let's, I'll buy you a couple of pretty sets like I promised since I ripped so many."

"About time."

He shrugs. "Don't worry, I'll make up for it. I was worried about what you would think it meant but now I don't have to care. I want it to be official."

You take the food from him when he brings it back over. "I guess I do too if you're going to drive so far just to get Seok's delicious food."

"So I'm just an errand boy to you? That's all it took to get to your heart? Seokmin's food?"

Looking at him under your lashes, you bite your lip. "You know it's much more than that..."

Joshua laughs, big and bright - just like the moment he first caught your attention. "And just so you know, I like you much more than you think."

And he'll spend all of his time proving it.

#Actually tagging this bc I'm proud WTF #ez.creates #svthub #joshua smut #joshua hong smut #svt smut #seventeen smut #kpop smut #smut #svt.smut

[apollowhoo]

hi, can i request a platonic relationship with Gon and Killua? But the reader is going to be 12 like them and they are a calm, intelligent and observant person also if its possible can it mostly be in the first arc? (i forgot the name of the arc lol)

Gon x Killua x Reader (PLATONIC)

(this is only going to be about The Hunter Exam arc and abit of Heavens Arena arc)

well first of all good luck because you're dealing with a assassin and someone who's too good for their own good.

you ARE the parent of the group and you know it.

you probably met Gon on the Kaijinmaru because there is actually no way Killua would've accept you.

okay so let's skip to Hisoka's introduction. You don't like Hisoka.

also when i say you don't like him, i mean that you despise this dude.

first of all he looks like a clown and you caught him looking at Gon like he gonna be the love of his life. (traumatizing experience would not recommend it)

you where obviously alerted about his behavior and told Gon to be like extra careful around this dude.

did he listen?

no..not at all.

you and Killua protect Gon from Hisoka and Gon is just like ''???''

y'all would also make plans about murdering Hisoka with Killua

i also feel like when the three of you guys are talking, Hisoka would randomly just come in and y'all would just shut up and wait for him to leave.

you probably (try to) get them out of chaotic situations but most of the time they just end up getting involved.

When Killua told y'all he was an assassin you where pretty interested.

i mean you knew that he could just killed you immediately if he wanted you but you just wanted to know more about him and his life.

You crave knowledge and you know it. Good for you bud!

when you guys saw Killua just crave out that one dude's heart. You where more interested than everrr. After he came back you asked millions of questions!

you guys have a love-hate relationship. Y'all can argue about something the whole day then something would attack you both and now you guys are the best partners

if something happened to one of you guys, the other one would just break

another thing is that it really doesn't matter if you're strong or weak, you can make yourself seem strong either way. I imagine you being pretty confident and Killua low key be kinda jealous about that.

i also imagine Gon just asking to you about EVERYTHING.

for instance, someone stealing money? ''Hey Reader, why is that man stealing?'' like you want to answer but you also don't want him to be upset.

you also have to explain him stuff. Like someone be talking about random things and he'd just whisper to you like ''what is he talking about?''

Gon trust you a lot and talks to you a lot. He finds you very smart!

you appreciate his company a lot and you really do respect him.

I bet you knew all along that he was gonna be very strong. You can see the potential of people

he also talk about his dad a lot.

another thing is that you either know how to use nen or you just know what is nen.

remember the leaf in the water thing? Yeah you moved the leaf the first try (probably pissed off Killua)

you also helped Killua and Gon while they were trying to use nen

(Overall I Think You 3 Have A Pretty Good Friendship That Will Never Break)

#hxh x reader #hxh imagines #gon x reader #killua x reader #platonic #friendship #hunter x hunter #hunter x hunter headcanons #headcanon #imagine #anime headcanons #anime imagines #hxh hisoka #ハンター×ハンター

[crabonfire]

heya! could u do scout (or all the mercs if you can) x gyaru!reader hcs :o? like everyone suspects [merc] to have a badass s/o cuz their also so badass but in reality their all glammed up and lookin like their goin to a beach party 😭 thanks! and if you don’t want to do the req/can’t do it no problem! ^_^

Scout's Gyaru! Partner!!

character: scout (mercs are barely involved)

note: this cute asf I had to do it lol 😭

The other mercs are involved a bit

I made the S/O super cheery and a little aggresive but that's just cause idk I think its funny LOL

Gender ain't specified but they act more femininely!! love me feminine ppl 😚

warnings: none

♡Scout♡

• Ever since Scout started to date you, from the way he described you as "Cool, confident and badass" they expected somebody who actually fit the description.

• The men didn't care about it at first. He'd babble on about you randomly in conversation, and automatically, they'd groan and try to change the topic.

• And from the way he'd always do what you told him when you two called over the phone, they assumed you were somebody stricter than he was.

• So they were a little shocked to find somebody with dashing makeup, long painted acrylics with the most glamorous, pastel colored outfit they've ever seen. Your hair was dyed brightly in certain areas, you carried a purse embedded with pearls and cute pins...you were the OPPOSITE of what they were thinking of.

"Oh! Are you Engineer? Jeremy's told me all about you!"

"...Yes-"

"About Jeremy, have you seen him? He was supposed to come with me to a party but he totally ditched on me and he won't answer my calls. The asshole he is."

"Well-"

"OH! I haven't introduced myself, I'm [S/O]! Sorry, that was really rude of me."

He paused, cracking up an awkward smile.

"I could tell."

"Haha, yeah, anyway, have you seen him? He's such a dick for leaving me like that."

"He's in the training grounds with the others, I'll take you there, sweetheart."

"Aw, you're so nice. Thanks!"

He smirked, walking you over the base. How did you find the base? He doesn't know. Does he want to see Scout get yelled at? Yea.

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• "Jeremy what the hell?! You left me out there alone you dick. So fuckin' rude, and you didn't answer my calls..."

"OW- I TOLD YOU IM SORRY-" He winces, rubbing over the area you hit his head at. "I was busy..."

"Busy with what? Being a little bitch?"

• The mercs who watched from afar snickered, he gave you a frown and you retorted your insult.

"I'm sorry, you know I don't mean it babe."

"Yeah yeah, and I'm sorry for not telling you anything. I was busy, and I left my phone in my room."

"Okayyyy, I won't yell at you anymore. I came to ask if you wanted to go to the beach this week? I got this super cute beach set and like, we could take cute pics together. It'd be sooo fun!"

"Hell yeah, people will see my muscles and stuff."

• You chuckled, "Yeah! Your strong muscles, and we'll both look so cute together."

He smiled at that, then he looked you up and down.

"I never got a good look of you, but damn...you look real cute today." He muttered, "Are these new?" He said as took your hand in his, admiring the colored nails with their cute accessories.

You grinned brightly, "Yeah! I'm so glad you noticed." He felt himself melt, "They're nice. I like the colors."

• He was always so enamored by you. You were so energetic, so confident...you always wore whatever you wanted and did whatever you wanted because you never cared, and best of all you had the cutest fashion sense.

"I like how you did your make up today."

"Your hairs nice. It must've taken a while, yea?"

He started to comment on your outfit, telling you how cute you looked, making you chuckle and blush at his corny remarks. You two went quiet, and honestly, it was a new sight for these mercenaries.

• They'd never seen him so quiet, so enchanted by somebody before. Where he actually stops talking for once, and just looks at you with such love.

They almost don't believe it, Scout...BEING ROMANTIC? ain't no way.

"Wow, He's actually shutting up?" Medic says, "Pinch me, I'm dreaming." Sniper replied, making everybody crack a smile. They kept watching as you leaned down to give him a kiss, pulling back with the softest gaze they've ever seen on anybody.

"HEY! NO ROMANCE ON THE BATTLEFIELD!" Soldier screamed, making them both flinch and turn to their direction. "HEY HEY, WHERES THE PRIVACY AT? Fuckin perverts." He stands up from his bench, walking over with you outside as you chuckle in reply. He sticks his tounge out at them mockingly, as if saying "Your just jealous" before he does.

• Spy rolls his eyes, but there's a slight smile on his face. His son has found somebody good, somebody he can be happy with, even though they weren't somebody he expected. He's happy for him.

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I would've added more merc content for this but I liked how I wrote scout,, he loves ur fashion sense babe omggg

Honestly i miss writing scout, he's a big reason I'm really into tf2 in general haha.

#tf2 #tf2 x reader #tf2 headcanons #tf2 scout #tf2 scout x reader #scout tf2 x reader #scout tf2 #tf2 pyro #tf2 soldier #tf2 demoman #tf2 demo #tf2 heavy #tf2 engineer #tf2 engie #tf2 medic #tf2 sniper #tf2 spy

[antianakin]

Honestly felt like such a disservice to Ezra "I Will Risk My Life For People I Just Met" Bridger. The "I will solo confront Thrawn and 3 ships worth of troops on the slim chance my plan works" to not even try to AT LEAST scout out Thrawn's stuff. You seriously can't tell me someone who spent a good chunk of their life sneaking around and stealing couldn't do that especially with the reduced numbers present. The literal best part of the finale was him getting the emitter similar to Kanan but where the fuck did the crystal come from

Yeah, I questioned the fact that Ezra had apparently been doing NOTHING but moving around with the Noti for the last decade. He just says it's suicide to try to get anywhere near, but... it does feel like a disservice that he couldn't do ANYTHING AT ALL and would've been nicer if he could've had more info on hand to pass off.

The entire sequence of them breaking in just felt like a video game where you defeat one group of enemies and then something happens and now you have a new obstacle and then there's a mini-boss and then and then and then. They're not utilizing any of the information they DO have on hand (like ANY of their experience with Dathomir and the Nightsisters and zombies). I dunno, it didn't feel all that interesting or unique to me as an action sequence, either. And having Ezra have more knowledge of what might be coming because he'd broken in a few times but perhaps not made it all the way or had to fight zombies a few times or something could've helped with that particular issue.

I'm actually less fussed about where the crystal came from than I am about having Kanan's emitter. Because Jedi just kind-of... acquiring kyber crystals randomly is at this point a fairly time-honored tradition. Luke gets a new green lightsaber pretty randomly in ROTJ and while I think it gets explained away as having been via supplies Obi-Wan had in a deleted scene (a quick Google search tells me that Legends apparently said it was a synthetic crystal but that the concept of a synthetic kyber crystal no longer exists so, it still begs the question of where OBI-WAN got a random kyber crystal from). And Ezra himself does exactly the same thing in Rebels back when he lost his blaster saber at the end of season 2 and magically has a new green saber at the beginning of season 3 without a SINGLE explanation of where it came from (he can't go back to the Lothal temple at that point anymore and we never see him grab any of the lightsabers from the dead Jedi on Malachor).

So. Whatever. Sure. He found a kyber crystal on Peridea somewhere, fine.

But using Kanan's emitter (and the added salt in the wound of the blade being BLUE now) just felt like lazy nostalgia bait to me. This is going to sound really insensitive and rude and insulting and I'm really sorry, this isn't aimed at you specifically, I don't think you're stupid for liking this moment, I just didn't care for it and my thoughts below are going to edge into a rant about how frustrated I am with the way this show has gone and why this moment doesn't work for me.

I want Ezra to be able to have his OWN blade still, I want him to be able to have something unique to him that reflects the experiences he's had in this new galaxy, I wanted them do something new and unique and interesting and instead they just... basically gave him Kanan's saber. Like yeah he constructed it to be new, but it's blue and it's the same distinctive emitter so it may as well just be Kanan's saber. It creates emotions because it's Kanan's saber, but personally this just felt like yet another moment where they relied entirely on nostalgia for Rebels to make the moment emotional rather than doing any real work to make the moment emotional or interesting or develop Ezra's character in any way at all. They've barely mentioned Kanan ONCE up until this episode and just as a quick throw away line to explain that Jacen might have special powers. There's nothing from Hera, or Jacen, or Sabine, or even EZRA prior to this moment that really creates any tension or emotion around Kanan's character and his loss, so this moment where Ezra just recreates Kanan's saber feels... hollow. Empty.

And given that this whole show's theme was about how great attachments are and how clinging to your loved ones is actually the only good thing to do in life, it felt a little frustrating to have Ezra recreate Kanan's saber. It SHOULD feel like Ezra trying to honor Kanan in some way and do this as a healthy remembrance of Kanan, but given the way they're acting towards Ahsoka's memories of Anakin and Sabine's choices regarding Ezra, it starts to feel more like Ezra refusing to just let go of Kanan and allow Kanan's legacy to be the things he taught Ezra. Ahsoka is DEFINED by Anakin and that relationship and so now Ezra's Jedi weapon also is defined by his master, one of the few things a Jedi has to truly identify themselves with.

We're not getting this nice message of "the master passes on everything they've learned to their student, but the student still goes their own way" so much as we're getting this really weird like... "masters and apprentices are intrinsically tied to each other for life and are the most important relationship either of them will ever have to another person and it defines who you become" kind of message. And I don't really care for it. And I think my frustration with that message took what COULD'VE been a nice homage to Kanan and made it into a symptom of something I just didn't like.

And I'll connect it to the problem you brought up first about how it felt out of character for Ezra not to be able to sneak onto the base to do any kind of recon or to try to take out Thrawn on his own at all. They don't WANT to explore Ezra as his own character any more than they want to explore Ahsoka as her own character or Sabine as her own character. Ahsoka and Sabine are just proxies for Anakin, they're variations of "Anakin as he should've been." Sabine and Ahsoka make all the same mistakes so that Ahsoka can sit there and go "Actually Anakin was always right and he was a good master and I'm going to act exactly like him except somehow without any of the genocide or enslavement bits."

Ezra I think is having a similar problem where I don't think they really CARE about who Ezra is as a character to delving that deeply into his psyche and how this time would have actually changed or impacted him or what his relationship with Kanan means to him. Ezra is just... there to be the catalyst through which to have Sabine act like Anakin so that Ahsoka can think about Anakin. So they're not trying to make Ezra act in character, they don't CARE that Ezra should be able to connect to the Howlers because space wolves are kind-of Ezra's THING. They don't CARE that Ezra should be able to sneak onto Thrawn's base because that's a major element of his character. They don't CARE about giving Ezra a unique lightsaber to explore who he is now as a person after all of this time. That's not the point of having Ezra on this show. Ezra is a means to an end and just yet another piece of nostalgia bait basically.

The thing I've said about most Star Wars media beyond the main 6 films is that it's all fan service, right? There's nothing INHERENTLY wrong with fan service or nostalgia bait. A lot of the stuff I genuinely love also does a lot of both. Rogue One, Andor, Obi-Wan Kenobi, even Rebels itself. The thing is, I happened to be the fan that those pieces of media were servicing. So I'm going to be able to watch them and let go of what little frustrations might exist as just nitpicks rather than things that make me give up on it as a lost cause entirely. I am NOT the fan being serviced in the Ahsoka show. At all. There isn't a single thing in this show that is aimed at a fan like me. There is NOTHING FOR ME on this show at all. So all of the little fan service-y nostalgia bait moments aren't hitting because I'm just continuously getting frustrated by it over and over and not getting even any real glimmers of like... "aw, that was nice though." Even the "nice" moments get slotted into the wider patterns of this show that I don't like.

So hey, the nostalgia bait of Kanan's saber probably worked for a lot of people and honestly, I'm glad it did. I'm glad there were people who got to really enjoy seeing Ezra recreate Kanan's saber as a nice homage to the character and their relationship. I'm glad there were some people who got to enjoy even this small part of this show.

I just... can't. I wanted more and I didn't get it.

#star wars #ahsoka show #ahsoka spoilers #ezra bridger

[youreobsessedwithtoomanyfandoms]

One. Two. Three. Four. Five...Come On! (Henderson!Reader)

Words: 1332

Warnings: angst, near death experience, me have zero memory on how to do CPR so I had to look it up, probably poor writing but whatever

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Here is another fic based off of something I wrote for an OC

Reader is Dustin's older sister (older by 4-5 years)/is the same age as Steve.

This also lowkey can be read as a sequel to You Don't Love Me Anymore? and I Still Love You

So, since we don't know what is happening next, I have this as a sort of "What if?" thing. So obviously the only canon is everything that has happened up to the end of Vol. 2

This was originally longer, but I decided to cut off the second half of this (basically what happens after they get back to Hopper's cabin)

But yeah, just remember that this is NOT canon at all. Just something my little mind came up with randomly

I also had to look up how to do CPR and then found the BPM of Stayin' Alive and played a met going that speed in the background as I wrote the timing stuff

So spoilers for the ending of Vol 2 (wow if you haven't seen it yet)

Anywho, enjoy

It was all so sudden.

Y/N had been standing a few feet away from Robin and Steve. Steve was helping Robin back up after she had just fallen. Everyone had been more focused on making sure that Robin was in fact, okay. Perhaps if they hadn’t been, someone would have noticed the slimy, vine-like thing crawling towards Y/N and wrapping itself around her left ankle.

One moment she was upright, concerned about her friend. And then next, she was yanked to the ground and being pulled across the ground. She was screaming, trying to kick the vine off of her ankle while trying to grab on to literally anything so as to not get pulled away. She heard Steve, Nancy, and Robin yelling her name.

She felt another vine wrap around her other ankle and eventually two others came around her wrists. She tried to thrash around and free herself. She was screaming for Steve. That was until she felt one more vine wrap around her throat. And every time that she moved, the vine on her throat got tighter.

Her eyes had begun to water due to the vine being so tightly around her neck, cutting off her oxygen. She didn’t know when it happened, but at some point, her vision got splotchy and eventually became completely pitch black and she felt absolutely nothing.

But then there was Steve.

One moment he was helping Robin and making sure she was okay. And the next he heard his girlfriend screaming. The moment he heard her screams, his head snapped to where she had just been. All that he saw was her being dragged away. He quickly grabbed his bat and ran in the direction that Y/N had just been dragged.

He had known that Nancy or Robin would grab Y/N's crossbow and follow after him. He followed her screams up until the moment they suddenly cut off. He felt himself freeze for a moment. That exact moment that he heard the screams cut off. He knew he had to think. All that he could think was to just continue to head in the direction he was facing. Hoping and praying that it would eventually lead to her.

And it did. He saw her practically dangling there. Her head was hanging limply against her chest. He ran to her and began to continuously bash his bat against the vines. He barely heard Nancy tell him to move out of the way. But somewhere in his mind, it still registered and he moved back. Soon he heard the loud sound of gunshots and soon Y/N fell from, what he only assumed was Vecna's viney grasp. He quickly moved to catch her before she fell onto the ground. 

He got her on her back and began to freak even more as he saw her lips turning blue. And as his hands moved around to find a pulse, or any sign of life, he felt how cold she was. But the moment he was unable to find a pulse or even feel/see her breathing, he realized what he had to do. He wasn’t sure how much time had passed. 30 seconds? A minute? Two? All that he knew is that he had to start CPR. Then and there.

His hands were shaking as he clasped them on top of one another. He kneeled next to her and moved so that his locked arms were over the center of her chest and over his hands. Once he knew for sure, he began to push down.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Two. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Three. “C’mon Henderson.” Three. Four. Five.

Four. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Five. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Six. Two. “Don’t leave me, darling.” Four. Five.

He leaned down and tilted her head back slightly to give her the two breaths. And then continued to pump down.

Seven. Two. Three. Four. Five.

“You gotta keep holding on.” Four. Five.

“If not for me.” Four. Five.

“Then for Dustin.” Four. Five.

“Hold on for Dustin.” Four. Five.

“Could you do that for me baby?” Five.

He did the breaths again. He continued this for about a minute. He was a near sobbing mess when she still hadn’t started breathing again after about 100 compressions and it was just under a minute since he started. But he refused to give him. He refused to do it. At some point he had heard something crack and he had assumed it was a rib. He was nearing 120 at what would be 10 seconds after the minute mark.

Twenty-Four. Two. Three. Four. Five.

He gave the two breaths. He leaned his head down to try and hear or feel anything. Tears were falling from his eyes as he didn’t hear her heart beating from under her shirt as he had just a few nights previous. He let out a shaky breath and repositioned his body. And he began to start the compressions again.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Two. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Three. Two. Three. Four. Five.

“Please don’t do this, baby. Please don’t leave us. God, I can’t imagine living without you baby.”

Six. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Breath. Breath.

“We promised each other that we wouldn’t leave the other one again. No matter what. No matter how scared we got. No matter how tough it got. We promised to stick together...you promised me baby.”

Eleven. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Twelve. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Breath--

Just as he was about to give the second breath, Y/N began to cough. He stopped everything, even though he knew he shouldn’t have, and moved her to her left side. She continued to cough until eventually she looked at him, tears in her eyes. He let out a sigh of relief and pulled her into a hug. “Oh God baby. I thought you had died. I-I thought that I had lost you.” He heard a strained noise coming from her. He pulled away slightly and that was when he noticed the discoloration and marks on her neck from where the vine had been. “Oh baby, don’t speak. Don’t hurt yourself any more.”

“Steve?” His head turned to Nancy as she called out to him, “We need to go and get back to everyone.” She walked over to the two of them and kneeled in front of Y/N, “Can you walk?”

She was careful as she stood up, not letting go of Steve’s arms once. And she took a wobbly step forward. He was careful as he grabbed her arm from falling forward. “I’ll help her. You two go ahead and we’ll follow behind.” He motioned to Robin, “Toss me her bow.” He caught the crossbow as it was tossed and slung it over his right side. He then gingerly placed her right arm over his shoulders and he placed his right hand on her wrist and his left arm around her backside. Then the two followed after their two friends to meet with the other members of their party.

He was happy that she was alive. God knows that she wasn’t okay. But she was alive. And he wasn’t happy for himself. But for Dustin. The kid had just lost Eddie a few days ago. And Steve knew better than anyone that he wouldn’t be able to do any more without his sister. Sure. Steve was there for him whenever he needed him, but he hadn’t always been. Y/N had been there for her brother since day 1. No matter how many arguments they got into, she always would be. No matter how pissed she was at him, if he needed her, she would be there. And she knew that Dustin would do the same for her.

So Steve was happy that he was heading back with Y/N alive. He knew he wouldn't have been able to look Dustin in the eyes if it was any other way.

#steve #harrington #steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington x henderson!reader #steve harrington angst #stranger #things #stranger things #stranger things x reader #stranger things imagine #stranger things angst #x reader #imagine #x henderson!reader #angst

[deusexmachinawitch]

Satella's Manifestation Journey of 2023

It's been a long while since I posted, especially since I had to go into hiding due to work reasons. I even had to remove my Discord and everything but I continued my manifestation journey even with the silence.

Many things have changed, in fact, I am still processing how different my life is right now. It all changed in just a month and a half, right before December. But I think I should start from the beginning...

As you know, I started my manifestation journey to manifest my SP who happened to be my ex. During the journey, I revised my Mom into being the mother I never had and for other things to happen like my work career boosting and being spoiled randomly.

But my SP was resisting really badly for some reason.

One of the biggest dates related to my SP was coming, since I was about to coincide with him for 4 days and I felt awful. I really had started having everything I wanted but yeah, SP was really an issue and I began having doubts about what I really felt towards him. Then, I saw my friend group guilt tripping me into trying to get back with him by making the first steps and that's when I realized... This isn't what I want. By having these people not conforming and pushing me into doing something I didn't want (and I think it was because he wanted to come back to me but was too prideful to do so), I decided to explore my feelings more. After he misbehaved during a random encounter and mistreated one of my new friends, I suddenly realized that more than genuine feelings... There was something else.

That's when I talked to my therapist and I discovered what a "trauma bond" was. From there, the whole "him not conforming" made sense. It wasn't really love, it was just... Attached me to the memories and these feelings of pain where fruit of the trauma more than love. After realizing that, I refocused everything.

I did my usual subliminals routine and affirmed for my success and happiness. And when I was ready, I decided to do the list method for two things: For a new SP that came out of thin air and for a new friend group that wasn't like this one I currently had. I wanted to have what I truly deserved. Love and respect from a loved one and from a friend group who truly minded my feelings and didn't trample what I felt.

I also affirmed for bigger success in my career.

In just one week, no kidding you guys, just one week... I was at a party to celebrate the anniversary of something really important to me...

I met the exact guy I wrote in my list. Like, to a T.

Same ethnicity, same physical appearance, way of dressing, personality, even the smell... Like, literally the same cologne I wrote just for the laughs to test the law. Like, basically, I wrote a bunch of stupid stuff I liked to test the law and the guy had them.

Not only that, I networked with a bunch of people for work and we all clicked so well that we started talking together every day after the party.

Since then, we went to travel together and had a lot of adventures together. List!SP included.

We did a lot of work projects that were successful and when the date of the dreaded encounter with Ex!SP happened... All of them bought tickets to travel WITH ME so I wouldn't have to face him by myself and to defend me in case either him or my old friend group tried to guilt trip me.

And that's when List!SP confessed to me and said that it was weird but he really felt madly in love with me, that something was telling him that I was the right one for him and that he wanted to give a try dating.

So... I ended up going to this dreaded event with a bunch of new friends who happen to be quite successful and with a handsome man next to me who treated me like a lady. My friends took care of me and List!SP made sure I was always well, that people were not making me uncomfortable and even fixing my hair and clothes so I would look stunning.

Ex!SP was floored and so were my old friend group. I found out later that all of them thought I was just moping because I disappeared and were trying to hook me up again with Ex!SP "out of pity" until one of my new friends told them the truth which was that I was actually travelling across the country with people and working hard.

From there, I still work and travel with my new friend group and enjoy my new relationship with List!SP. He's really attached and devoted to me, makes sure I never lack everything and comes to see me when I really need him. I am also really spoiled by him and truly cared for him. I taught him a bit about manifestation and he believed me, so he tried it to make his relationship with his parents to be better and it's working.

Outside of that, I still get spoiled by everyone including my Mom and my life is becoming my dream life bit by bit. I want to make a manifestation list for 2024 but I wonder what to choose.

The only negative things I can say is that because I got so emotionally drained by my trauma bond from Ex!SP and my old friends, is that I feel sometimes really detached and dissociate a lot. Especially when I revise events and the people involved in them don't remember stuff because I jumped into another reality when what happened didn't happen. Sometimes I feel like I must be crazy and think weird stuff like List!SP not being real and such.

List!SP understands this since everything was too good to be true and too sudden and still cares for me and respects me. He gives me space and time to process things at my pace while making sure everything I know that everything is real and I'm safe, even offering to come to my therapy to know how to help me feel better.

All I know is that as soon as I just understood myself better and knew what I really wanted, everything instantly clicked and came to the 3D really fast. Especially because I wasn't attached to any results, feelings or anything. I just knew this was what I deserve and already have, so I was safe.

I don't know what more to say.

Thank you for being patient for my return and for reading all of this. You can send me stuff at my ask box to ask about this like methods and such. Anything to help anyone with their manifestation journey.

I'll try to find ways to talk to you guys as well on private messages but for now, happy manifesting.

Satella

#law of assumption #loa tumblr #loablr #manifestation #loa blog #affirm and persist #loassumption #loassblog #loa success #neville goddard #sp manifestation

[kangshxrtie]

ch. 6 ⤍ teamwork

"so kazuha what game did you want to play?" you asked.

"i found this 2 player game yesterday, it looked fun so i really wanted to try it"

"yeah i'm down. just send me the link"

"so i don't know much about this game. i think you just roll around trying to get a carrot?" kazuha said once the game started.

you two rolled around until you made it to the portal and went in, "i got sucked"

"eh?"

"the portal sucked me in"

you both went to the next level still rolling around not knowing any of the other key binds until kazuha randomly jumped.

"how'd you jump?" as you tried to figure it out kazuha jumped over you and you clicked the kick button, kicking her into a hole and making her die.

"y/n!" kazuha exclaimed.

as you two were finally getting the hang of the game a new difficulty came up, spikes. "you'll jump and i'll kick you over it" kazuha devised a plan.

as you two were spinning you accidentally kicked her directly into the spikes.

"i'm so sorry" you apologized while laughing.

once you two made it back to that point you sat as to be a stool and she jumped over you directly into the spikes.

"now that was your fault" you said.

once you got two got over the spikes there was another difficulty, grabbing the carrot.

"grab the carrot and i'll help you when you get to the other side" kazuha jumped on the spring bouncing to the other side.

"you're the npc side character on games that is always there but never helps me kill anybody" you said.

"i am helping. i'm making sure you don't fall onto the spikes" kazuha replied.

you tried to grab the carrot and accidentally touched the spring making you fly up to the other side.

"y/n you forgot the carrot" kazuha laughed.

"you try and grab it. this shits hard"

"it looks easy"

"easy my ass" you mumbled.

as you tried to go back for it you accidentally fell onto the spikes. "ahh shit"

you grabbed the carrot and the spring made you fly up but not much. you made it to where kazuha was waiting and almost fell into the hole. "kazuha! help!" she grabbed onto your character flipping you over.

you two began to flip to the end but before you made it you saw a sign indicating there was a hole coming up, "there's another dead zone" you told kazuha.

"it's probably a trick" she said before going right into it, "ahh!"

"really?" you laughed.

"it really did seem like a prank" kazuha said.

once you got back to that point flipped some more when kazuha accidentally dropped the carrot, "carrot! my baby!"

the both of you were trying to grab the carrot and as your character ended up behind hers you sensed something bad about to happen. "please don't kick me" you said right before it happened.

you flew almost to the beginning as kazuha busted out laughing, "kazuha what the fuck"

she was still laughing as she began to talk, "just get back i have the carrot"

"this is all your fault"

when you made it back you two proceeded to finish the level.

"grab me" kazuha told you.

"yeah i'm doing it, yep grabbing you, i'm gonna grab you" you kept repeating as you failed to do so.

when you finally did you both flew up because you both kicked making enough momentum, "we're literally flying"

"kick! kazuha! kick! kick! kick!" you yelled out as you saw the portal.

"stop kicking! no kick! stop! kazuha!" you yelled as you two flew over to the portal.

"you're throwing for content!" you finally concluded.

"we're not even streaming" she laughed.

"that's why it's even worse, you're just throwing to make us miserable"

kazuha only laughed as you malded, taking the chance while you were down she kicked you in the face multiple times, "how you like that?" even when you flew off the screen she kept going once the round restarted since you weren't moving, "this is payback for earlier"

you stared at the screen in complete disbelief at the japanese woman you met a couple of hours ago.

"if i knew you were like this i would've never called you pretty"

you two played a couple more rounds before stopping to talk about random stuff.

"i didn't even realize it was already 3" you said, "time flew by so fast"

"kazuha i enjoyed tonight with you, we should do it again sometime" you told the japanese girl.

"if you ever feel lonely or just wanna talk" kazuha spoke, "you can call or text me whenever"

"really?"

"yeah even if you just wanna sit in silence, i'll answer" kazuha told you.

"damn you really know how to make my heart beat fast" you chuckled.

"i just want you to be comfortable around me" she said softly.

"kazuha stop i'll actually have a heart attack at this rate" you said as you held your hand over your heart.

she just laughed in response, "please don't die on me. we still have a video to film"

"so you really are all about the content. i'm glad we actually weren't streaming i can't even imagine how hard you would've thrown if we were"

"i actually was trying, there were just some moments where i thought it would be really funny to kick you"

"messed up" you shook your head.

"but the game was fun though. even though i think i lost some years of my life over it"

"i screamed so much tonight, i think my voice will be raspy tomorrow" you said.

"the members kept texting the group chat telling me to shut up while we were playing" kazuha told you.

"that's why i have noise-canceling pads on my walls. nobody can complain" you said.

"oh that could be multi-purposeful" she mumbled.

"heh?" you were caught off guard by what she said.

"nothing. guess i'll see you to film the video in a couple of days. bye y/n!" kazuha quickly said her goodbyes.

"bye bye kazuha" you chuckled as you hung up the call with a smile on your face.

ALL CHAPTERS !!! | NEXT CH !!

#nakamura kazuha x reader #kazuha x reader #le sserafim x reader #miyawaki sakura #kim chaewon #ahn yujin #kazuha smau #le sserafim smau #nakamura kazuha smau

[yardsards]

sir you must tell me everything about adamellie at your earliest convenience.

as well as perhaps a visual depiction via art or picrew???

goobnight

okay so here is a picrew of her i made bc i have art block (it's not perfect like i think her hair is curlier than this, and i'm still unsure on certain details or her clothes, but Close Enough)

and here's an adventurer's bible style character sheet:

full name: adamellie of the house of wynd

age: 47

race/gender: half elf, half half-foot / female

birthplace: the southern central continent 

relatives: father, mother (likely deceased), step-mother, half-sister

build: 120 cm, 22 bmi

likes: custard, oysters

dislikes: anything with a visible face (i.e. fish heads)

first death: treasure insects

(though some of this may be subject to change, especially her age. half-elves tend to mature at unpredictable rates and idk what maturity timeline i like best for her. maturity-wise she's in her early 20s, though. like, she is definitely an adult but her prefrontal cortex isn't quite done cooking yet)

okay so adamellie's existence kinda came from three main different thoughts

1: the corpse collectors/revival office are fascinating, i wonder what other kinds of financial exploitation can occur in the dungeon, like "pay for my services or you will literally die without them" situations

2: teleportation magic is interesting, especially those scrolls like mr tansu used. i wonder how someone could take advantage of those sorts of mechanics in a story that is so much about traversing a physical space

3: we see half-elves that are half-tallman. and the adventurer's bible mentions that tallmen can have fertile offspring with ogres or half-foots, as can gnomes with dwarves. i wonder what other combinations could exist

so adamellie's thing is like. so teleportation scrolls work like this, right?

well she basically saw the "this technique shouldn't be used unless absolutely necessary" and was like "hm yeah but what if i did anyway?" (it's risky and dubiously legal but that ain't stopping her)

she's got a few storerooms on the surface that she packs absolutely full of adventuring supplies. mostly food and drinks and medicine and mana herbs, but a couple spare bedrolls and clothes and weapons and whatnot as well.

she's got a teleportation scroll hooked up to each of her storerooms, and when she needs something, she just unfurls one of her scrolls, reaches in, and pulls whatever she needs out from her storeroom. it's not quite a bag of holding, but it's pretty damn close

it's a pretty unstable technique, but miraculously she's managed to not die or lose any limbs from this method yet, so she sees no reason to change it. the main mishaps she's encountered thus far are

1: on occasion, the scroll she carries with her randomly loses connection with the storeroom it's linked to, meaning she loses access to about a quarter of her inventory. sometimes she's able to reopen it, but doing so is very costly in terms of time and mana, so she typically just counts it as a loss for this trip. this has happened many times

2: a few times, she's gone through the scroll, either to escape a dangerous situation or to try and grab something from deep in the storeroom, and the portal closed behind her. this meant she was forced to exit through the storeroom's actual door and return to the surface many weeks before she had planned

3: she found a corpse on a lower floor while she was out of mana, so she put it in one of her storerooms for safekeeping until she could recover her mana and revive him. the scroll failed while the body was in there, meaning the corpse was no longer part of the dungeon and was just in some random storage closet on the surface, so the guy was unrevivable. oopsie daisies! (she only made this mistake once but it was a real mess)

4: thieves on the surface broke into a couple of her storerooms, breaking the spell (and stealing her stuff). she's been very careful to avoid this since then, using very strong locks on the physical doors of the storerooms.

despite the risks though, this is a pretty effective strategy in a dungeon where one of the biggest obstacles is your access to supplies. so what is she doing with it? is she an invaluable asset to some party hoping to defeat the mad mage? nah.

she's not sure she believes in the golden kingdom prophesy (and she thinks other monetary ventures like gold stripping, monster-culling, and selling research are all oversaturated markets). and she thinks that a party would just slow her down and attract unnecessary monster attention (and take a cut of her profits) anyway. she's just in the game to make a quick buck with her unique strategy.

she is a merchant, selling wares from her storerooms to desperate adventurers on lower floors, for absolutely exorbitant prices. it's not like they're in any position to haggle food prices when they're starving, after all. (she also does occasional healing or resurrection magic when she finds someone injured or dead, demanding high fees afterwards. if they refuse to pay, she says "okay, then do you want me to undo what i just did and injure/kill you again?" (she is absolutely bluffing. she sucks shit at fighting.) and if someone cannot afford to pay her in the moment, she makes them sign a contract that they'll repay her later, and puts a tracking charm on them)

she plays it fast and loose in the dungeon, traveling alone and spending a lot of time in lower floors. she uses her stealth skills, supplemented with magic, to sneak past monsters. when she's in a really dangeous situation (whether because a monster noticed her, or because an adventurer got Really Mad at her) she'll hop through one of her scrolls to the safety of her storerooms.

every couple months (or more, often if/when her scrolls fail) she returns to the surface to restock her storerooms and reset/repair/replace her teleportation scrolls. then, once that's done, she returns to the dungeon, trying to reach the lower floors again as quickly as possible.

she calls herself heroic, bringing food to the starving and reviving people at levels that most corpse retrievers often avoid. adventurers have mixed feelings on her. on one hand, running into her when you're in need can be a literal life saver. on the other hand, she is exploiting people while they're at their lowest

i will tell more about her and her backstory and family later bc it is A Doozy and this post is already insanely long lol (update: backstory has been added via reblog)

#eliot posts #long post #dunme #dungeon meshi #dungeon meshi oc

[undertale-writing-times]

What would Dream, Nightmare, Passive, Lover, Cupid, Pinks, Shifter, Cuddles, Dusty, and Echo think of an s/o that liked to give them butterfly kisses?

They'd just be cuddled up with them when they suddenly decided to lean in close to their cheek, but instead of giving them a proper kiss, they'd instead just lightly flutter their eyelashes against said cheek instead. If questioned as to why they're doing this, they'd just say: "I think you deserve some delicate butterfly kisses, just for being so lovely and sweet."

Dream: When you first moved closer, he shuts his eyes expecting a kiss on the cheek but when you did the butterfly kisses instead, his eyes would snap open his cheeks blowing up in a bright blush and looks at you. Saying that would just get him blushing harder, and he laughs shaking his head at you, "Y/n…" he mumbles then nuzzles into your neck. To show his love, but also because he was embarrassed. You made him all embarrassed, good job!

Nightmare: I can't really see him cuddling all that much, but let's say you decide to just randomly do it one day while he's distracted by his paperwork! He would greet you, as he normally did, and tilt his head a small bit when you came over, expecting the kiss but when you did the other thing, he had to pause. He turns his head to look at you, confused. "I wouldn't say I'm remotely… sweet, but thank you? Did you get anything in your lashes? You shouldn't get my… stuff in your eyes." He didn't really know what to call it, and he refused to call it goop. Why would you go and do something like that?

Passive: He would most likely be playing with your hair, if you had any and any that could be played with, when you decide to do it. He was prepared for the kiss, or at least tried to mentally prepare himself, but when you did that instead, his cheeks exploded into a blush. He wasn't prepared! He rests his hand on his cheek, looking at you and smiles when you said the last part, "You're so sweet…" He gives you a light little nuzzle. He was so happy he got to meet you. But please, let him prepare himself. You're gonna kill him.

Lover: She would still need to get used to the idea of cuddling to just cuddle, really, but she liked it! She found it relaxing and weirdly calming. When you shifted around she looked at you out of the corner of her sockets then you went and did that, making her giggle. "Aww Y/n." She turns and starts to pepper 'kisses' across your face the best that she could. You were just so cute! So sweet. She didn't even care about the reasoning, that was just one of the most wholesome things she's ever seen. You big dork.

Cupid: He gets startled at first and looks at you with big eyesockets. He was shocked then laughs and hugs onto you, nuzzling his face against yours purring happily. He doesn't quite get it at first, He was expecting you to try to kiss him, but this was nicer and he chuckles, "You're adorable." He found it funny that you thought he was lovely and sweet… not many would agree with that most likely.

Pinks: He was cuddled up to you, his head rested on your shoulder while nuzzling into your soft skin, humming happily. He had his tail wrapped around your legs and when he felt you moving, he lifted his head to look at you, "hm?" he turns his head to the side. When you leant down and did that, he couldn't help but laugh doing a happy little wiggle, chirping and clicking happily. He was very happy and when you said what you said he couldn't help but laugh, "I love you so much." He nuzzles against your cheek, fins flapping happily.

Shifter: Well they were prepared for the kiss, but when you gave them the butterfly kiss instead, they blinked a few times. The colors of their eyeshines changed with each blink until they decided on pink and they smile wide, "Aw!" They latch onto you and nuzzle their face against yours, giggling, "You're so cute! Hehe, I'm so happy I found you." He starts to pepper 'kisses' over your face. Yeah, you didn't even get a chance to say what you wanted to say. Good luck.

Cuddles: He, on the other hand, would tense with his bones locking for a moment and look at you with big eyesockets. He just didn't expect you to go and do something like that and, for a moment, you saw a look of fear flash across his face. Quickly he shook his head then laughs and rests his head against your shoulder, "Well aren't you forward?" he coos then nuzzles into your neck, "Thank you… that's sweet of you." He's gonna think about this for a while most likely.

Dusty: You two were laying together most likely, and he had his hood down. He noticed the movement out of the corner of his eyes and when you leaned over he was expecting the kiss but he felt the light flutters, causing him to flinch away and he looks at you, his cheeks flushing. What the heck? When you said what you said he lets out a soft murrrr sound and then tugs his scarf up to hide his lower face. "You're weird…" He grumbles. Aww… you made him all flustered.

#Dreamtale #Dreamtale Dream #Dreamtale Dream Sans #Dreamtale Nightmare #Dreamtale Nightmare Sans #Dreamtale Passive #Dreamtale Passive Nightmare #Dreamale Passive nightmare Sans #Dream #Nightmare #Passive #Underlust #Underlust Sans #Lover #Dustlust #Dustlust Sans #Cupid #Lustmer #Lustmer Sans #Pinks #Shifter #Lustkiller #Lustkiller Sans #Cuddles #Dusttale #Dusttale Sans #Dusty #undertale alternate timeline #undertale ask blog #undertale alternate universe

[amyyythestarry]

Who do you think gave Amane his bruises?

Y’know I’ve been pondering on this for so long. Like I just don’t know really, I have my small little theory so I’ll share it.

I have no idea what was up with his parents during his middle school days ( Last middle school days ), I’ve heard theories that maybe Amane’s parents were absent, and I can see why they think that. He was probably one of those quiet kids that nobody payed much attention to so I don’t think he was bullied.

AND TSUKASA, ever since that ‘Tsukasa SA’s Amane’ theory went viral I just deny any theories saying Tsukasa maybe hurt Amane. I’m traumatized ok 😭.

BUT, I’m trying to be realistic here and say that, maybe, just maybe Tsukasa did cause the injuries. But maybe not on only his account.

When speaking of his ‘abuser’ Amane was really forgiving about the situation, he said that he didn’t care and that he’d put aside all of the violence.

I don’t think he would have said this about anyone else for hurting him. It has to be someone he’s close to, someone he cares about, loves, and cherishes. And I’m pretty sure the only person he feels that way about back then was his only sibling.

But it’s also confusing to think that it would be Tsukasa because of how he acts around Amane. He doesn’t act violent or anything. Tsukasa can be violent though, like with Mitsuba, or apparitions and whoever poses as a threat I guess, but he’s never been even a little bit violent with Amane.

This is just a way that Tsukasa shows affection. He wanted Amane to see the stars, and probably wasn’t aware that he was pinching Amane cheeks too hard.

He’s really cute like that y’know. I believe sometimes he can just innocently, accidentally, hurt someone by being intrigued curious and excited. He’s very non-self aware.

So using the term non-self aware is what I actually imagine him to be most times. Not knowing he’s doing bad things to people, probably until someone tells him he is. Like when Sakura told him to be gentler to girls seeing how he was with Nene the first time.

He looked a little absent there at first, didn’t he? Even while he was about to bash her head he was looking forward. When she stopped him from feeding Mitsuba he just sat there for a minute. Maybe not even acknowledging what he was doing? Just doing it. Like a reflex? Then stops what he’s doing, carries her like a gentleman, apologizes and puts her to sleep so she wouldn’t have to see him shove a bird heart down Mitsuba’s throat ( At least he listened to Sakura ).

I imagine he just came back to his senses when he realized he was about to hurt Nene. Like his brain told him “Hey dude, I need you to stop dissociating, you’re about to become really misogynistic if you don’t gain some self control” ( Lol ).

But yeah. Maybe that stuff happens to him on a daily basis, like he’s not fully aware and mentally there but he’s physically there.

If he was actually the one to cause harm to Amane when they were human, I could see that dissociating thing being the case.

ALSO, he has that wish granting supernatural in him! Like they’re one and everything, being present in the the same body.

I think that supernatural may also be the reason of the abusive Tsukasa back when he was alive ( If he was abusive to Amane ).

Maybe it was like that cartoon ghost possession rep where the character possessed by the ghost switches up every now and then because the ghost is apart of them too.

Him randomly dissociating, not feeling like he’s in his own body and accidentally hurting his twin brother, then coming back to his senses and realizing what he’s doing. I could see that.

Since Amane is his older brother, Amane forgives Tsukasa for the random outburst. Or maybe he notices something is wrong?

Whatever the case might be, I hope in this arc we can at least see more of the Yugi twins’ backstory, especially more of Tsukasa POV.

#tbhk #anime #tsukasa #hanako #amane #yugi twins #amane yugi #yugi amane #yugi tsukasa #tsukasa yugi #jshk #tbhk tsukasa #tbhk hanako #tbhk amane #character analysis #tbhk theory #jshk theory #yugi twins theory #tsukasa theory #amane theory #manga theory #tsukasa stan

[lxstfuleclipse]

HIIII can i request general luis hcs… sfw and nsfw if possible… i love him so much omg

【 luis sera headcanons 】

【 content warning!! gn!reader, flirting, kissing and mentions of, intimate touching + mutual pining, innuendos. choking mentions, and other nsfw stuff under the cut!! enjoy! 】

SFW HC.

You were Leon’s best friend along with being partners on the mission to rescue the president’s daughter: Ashley Graham.

Meeting Luis was.. an adventure, to say the least. You weren’t quite sure of his intentions at first nor what exactly his role was in everything, but he did have a way with words.

“Oh? I didn’t think an angel would come to my rescue. I must already be in heaven.” - The first thing to come out of his big mouth after you ripped off the tape, which also made Leon roll his eyes as you felt the heat rise in your cheeks.

Speaking of big mouth, he never shuts up about you. You’ve somehow captured his heart and wanted yours in return.

He loves to make you flustered, especially when he catches you off guard with his flirting. Not only does it feed his little ego, but he just loves how shy you get when you try to laugh it off and playfully shove him.

THAT. SMIRK. enough to make your stomach do cartwheels, and if he were to look you up and down WHILE SMIRKING?? instant puddle, you no longer have a physical body.

When you have the courage to start returning the favor, he’s SHOOK.

“How beautiful you are, amor. If we weren’t within the throes of danger, I’d make the night much more.. enjoyable.”

“Oh, really? Then you wouldn’t mind giving me a thorough demonstration right? Just a little taste then?”

LUIS.EXE HAS STOPPED WORKING.

His jaw is on the floor, eyes wide, and heart POUNDING. You’ve done it, you’ve started the war.

There was one time where you watched him play around with that lighter, flicking it back and forth between his fingers. You’d see a small flame before he’d click it closed, repeating the process.

You never knew it, but he knew you were watching. That smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he chuckled.

“Like what you see, eh? I can do more with my hands than silly tricks, tesoro.”

“Oh, yeah? Would they make a good necklace?” You respond, a smirk on your face as you giggle, skipping down the trail as he stands absolutely SHOCKED.

He’s stuttering, cheeks hot as hell as he tries to laugh it off but he just can’t help but be more drawn to you now.

He loves it when you laugh at his jokes, or listen so closely to his outlandish stories. He just loves your attention and company, your smiles and laughter are his sweet reward.

He’s probably a stoner-

He’s such a gentleman too, like chivalry has NEVER died for this man. He opens doors for you, pulls out your chair, gives you flowers randomly, etc. He’s just BOYFRIEND.

“Ah, ah. Please, allow me.” He says, helping you get into or out of anything.

He likes keeping you close, it makes him feel happier when he knows you’re safe. His hand is always set low on your hip, or on your lower back.

He’s a morning person, ripping open curtains and laughing when you hiss from the sudden blast of light entering the room. But, when you’ve been really tired from long and exhausting missions, he makes you breakfast in bed and holds you while you both watch tv.

This man is a dancer, he can get DOWN. He’s the life of every party and the night always ends with him drunk off his ass that’s gonna result in the worst hangover in the morning.

I think Luis is a good singer. He hums random little tunes when he’s bored, but absolutely kills karaoke nights.

When you’re down, he always sings to you while you sit in his lap while he holds you so tight. Sometimes, he’ll pick you up and slow dance with you while he sings along to the record.

He loves cooking, he can throw down in the kitchen if he wanted to. You’re always the one to get first bite.

“How does it taste? Good? Perfect. .”

He definitely has his regrets, especially when it came to his involvement in Los Illuminados. He felt like a monster for so long, so many people either dying or succumbing to the parasites invading them. He wishes he could turn back time, but he can’t do anything but atone for his sins.

He’s so happy that you chose him. Every day, he shows you his gratitude and his love. He loves you more than the essence of life, and would do anything for you. You didn’t care for his past, just that you knew he was remorseful of what he’s done. That’s all you need to know that. . he still had a heart. A damn good one too.

NSFW HC.

He’s VOCAL. He always wants you to know how good you’re being for him. He’ll whimper, moan, groan, that man ain’t planning on closing that mouth. . unless you make him.

He loves to dominate you, but also doesn’t mind letting you take the lead.

He’s such a fucking sub when it’s your turn to be in control. He’s always begging for more of your touch, nothing is ever enough. Such a greedy little thing.

You know he’s really into it when he starts to trail in and out of Spanish. But, it makes you melt every time.

He’s a foreplay god, don’t play. He loves to tease, just to hear you start to lose your mind from it.

His hands on your waist, trailing up to gently grip your chest before slowly wrapping one hand around your throat as the other grips at your ass. All while he whispers sweet nothings in your ear, a soft chuckle leaving him when he sees how quickly you fall into subspace.

“Such a desperate little thing, no? It’s cute how easily you give into me. How badly do you want me, bebé?”

Child, you’re in for a RIDE.

He loves it when you mark him. By morning, you’re both covered in hickies and bite marks. He loves to show them off, proud to be yours.

“Oh? These? Heh, you could say I’ve had.. a pretty rough night.” (emphasis on the rough, ya nasty)

He’s a KING at oral, he’s never left anyone unsatisfied and he’s upping his game just for you. He loves eating you out.

His hands gripping your thighs as he keeps your legs spread for him, slurping you up until you’re seeing stars from how good he’s been putting that big mouth to real good use. What drives you really crazy is when he reaches up to wrap his hand around your pretty little neck while drinking up every bit of you, not stopping until he’s had his fill.

Sit on his face and you’re never getting up. He pulls you down for a proper seat, sucking and licking away as he

Loves it when you pull his hair, he lets out the most unholiest of groans. He smirks at you before pressing you against the nearest surface and taking you again.

If you choke him back, he’s gonna become either a whimpering mess or he’ll take it as a challenge, smirking as he grinds his hips harder and deeper into you.

“Oh, it’s like that, huh? I have just the remedy for that…”

He gives those soul- snatching kisses that’ll leave you weak in the knees. He loves leaving you eager for more. Every makeout sessions ends up with you both gasping for air, your lips aching but your body aches harder.

Not a big fan of the hardcore stuff, though he’s willing to try anything once. But, he’ll tie you up and spank you any day. Be a brat if you want to, you’ll find out the hard way.

He also adores just the slow and passionate nights where emotions are high, and all you want is to be together. Your bodies intertwined in a forbidden dance. His hands gripping your own above your head as he rolls his hips into yours, your sounds of pleasure fueling his passion for you.

His aftercare is so comforting. He always checks on you, making sure that he wasn’t being too hard on you or making you ache too bad. He always cleans you up so carefully, knowing how sensitive you are now. He smiles every time you gasp as the damp towel comes into contact with your aching core.

“Sensitive, mi amor? Don’t worry.. I’ll be gentle.” Is he trying to kill you? IS HE??

He holds you into his arms, giving you whatever you need. He tells you how good you were for him, how good you made him feel, and how deeply in love he is with you.

【 REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED!! 】

#x black!reader #resident evil x reader #resident evil x black!reader #luis sera x reader #luis sera headcanons #this man is gonna be the death of me #luis sera x black!reader #luis sera #re4 smut #resident evil

[arent-i-the-fairest]

sliding into your dms- I mean inbox- aHEm- sorry I'm lame-

Totally not me requesting for a hc for T*ey, A*e and A*ul with an s/o who likes to sing in private buy gets caught by them one day and gets embarrassed eheheh-

if anyone of these people see @/jackplusie, @/forgwater or @/sapphirelakemanor or literally anyone who says "Honey, you simp" sees this, DO NOT listen to them. I am no simp for the three men mentioned-

but other than that, hope you have a great day and drink plenty of water! ^^

𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠— 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭!

author’s note : oh, why it’s the notorious non-trey, non-ace, and non-azul simp, honey! (＾ω＾) i do adore your blog, hehe~ hope you enjoy this work that includes some of your least favorite twst boys!

—and thank you kindly! hoping you have a great day as well~ ♪

you sighed, watching the hands on the clock tick. your boyfriend is kinda late to your work session, and you’ve been waiting in the library for a while now— so making sure the coast was clear, you started softly humming a tune, which led to singing.

you were enjoying yourself— so much so that you hadn’t even noticed the sound of the doors opening. “prefect?”

trey clover

“a-ahah, now, now, no need to freak out or be embarrassed! i think that you’re a great singer.” he said. but you still sat there, face in your hands, and mumbling about how humiliated you feel. “would, uhm..” trey thought for a moment. “would… compliments maybe— hopefully— make you feel any better?”

god he’s so bad at giving praise, please help this boy. they’re either too basic “your singing. it’s good.” or too much/too cheesy “your singing reminds me of.. of the chirping of birds! and the river, how it flows so gracefully—” and there’s never an in between. plus, he’s bad at delivering them.

—but they are sincere, he loves your singing a lot! he’s a bit apprehensive to ask you if you could sing around him though, he doesn’t wanna make you feel pressured to say yes or give you any other kinda hardships by asking. so he sort of just waits around, hoping you get the confidence to do it.

no problem if you don’t though, it’s whatever you want! but if you do, that’s great~!

“came to help me out with these?” trey asked, sliding all the dirty dishes and utensils from baking into the sink. “nuh-uh, just here to sit down. hang out. maybe get my homework done.” you replied, and he hummed.

after a while, you found yourself wanting to sing, and so you did. it was quiet at first, but you started realizing you were getting louder. and it felt comfortable, not at all like you used to feel when singing around others. trey smiled to himself. “beautiful.”

ace trappola

“what? you think i’m gonna make fun of you?” he grins, shaking his head. “i won’t. well, maybe— just for the fun of it, y’know? but let me praise you ‘n stuff first!”

has no idea why you’d hide this— you’ve got a nice voice! but yeah he did go through and tease you a little after letting you know how cool he thinks you singing is, hehe~ not the kind that makes you insecure, of course!

he also promised to you that he’d keep his mouth shut about your little hidden talent. but this is ace we’re talking about. just the next day, deuce came up to you in the hallway and asked if what ace said about you “being a super good singer” was true. sigh.

will randomly ask you to sing for him to annoy you, sometimes asks for a specific song too— and of course it’s either 1.) a popular song or 2.) a really dumb cringy one. he doesn’t expect you to say “yes” in the slighest, of course.. but he won’t be complaining if you do. (the total opposite, really.)

“y/n!” he whisper yelled, trying his best to not have crewel catch him bothering you. you sit in front of him, so he takes his pen and starts poking your back with it. “y/n, y/n, y/n—”

“ace!” you hissed, quickly glancing back at him. crewel gave you a suspicious glance and you awkwardly smiled, waiting for him to continue teaching. when he did, you turned back to ace. “what do you want? because if it’s notes you want, you’re not getting them!”

“nah, i don’t want those, i just got a request for you— can you sing for me right now?” he snickers, and you let out a deep sigh.

azul ashengrotto

“why so shy? you have quite the lovely singing voice.” azul hummed, putting a hand on his chin. “—?! no, i was not thinking about asking if you want to sing as customer entertainment in the mostro lounge! i’m hurt that you imagine me as the type to always have money on my mind.” he sighed.

. . . “but if it interests you—”

okay, so maybe azul was thinking about having you sing at the mostro lounge, moving on— he’s actually pretty happy to know you enjoy singing! he’s got a love for music; he even used to be in a band with the leech twins in middle school!

but anyways, it’s got him thinking about these little scenarios— like having you sing while he plays the piano, or a duet, as he’s quite a good singer himself! he knows there’s a small, maybe even zero, percent chance of those happening though, since you don’t like singing in front of others. he can dream, though~

he’s also still kind of attached to the idea of having you to do performances in the mostro lounge, and it’s just ‘cuz he knows you would do so well!! you’re lucky you’re his s/o though— he doesn’t ask you about it too much since he knows you’re not interested. (still asks every now and then in case you’ve changed your mind though, lol) —if you were anyone else, he’d be pressing 24/7.

“you’re sure you still don’t wanna give us a little song ‘n dance, shrimpy~?” floyd asks, leaning an arm on your table. you nod. “yes. yes, i’m very sure, floyd.”

“floyd, are you bothering them again?” azul asks, crossing his arms. floyd lazily shook his head. “nuh-uh, i’d never, boss~” he grins, and azul sighs, pushing him away so you could have your meal in peace.

“please excuse him, my dear.” your boyfriend smiles. “but remember, if you do change your mind—” “no.”

#twst #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland #gn reader #trey x reader #ace x reader #azul x reader

[selenitesdawn]

Babysitting

pairing : steve harrington x reader

warnings : none

summary : steve invites you on a date, which turns out to be not exactly what you imagined.

First person pov

No one, and I mean no one can ruin this day for me. Tonight I finally get to go on a date with the boy I’ve been crushing on since literally forever. Steve Harrington. The past weeks have been a literal fever dream. First, Steve finally seems to have gotten over Nancy Wheeler. Not that I waited for this to happen, but yeah I guess I did wait for this to happen. It just didn’t sit right with me. I mean, Steve has been on my mind none stop for what? 4 years? Nancy is a total douchebag for letting Steve go, plus she didn’t deserve him anyways. He is just such a sweet guy. Caring, attentive, funny. I won’t defend all of his past actions, he did act like a jerk back in the day. But people can change. So if someone deserves to go on a date with him, it’s most definitely me.

About three weeks ago, Steve randomly came up to me in school and asked if we’d know each other. Not gonna lie, that hurt a little. We’ve been sharing classes since primary school and I obviously always knew who he was. But hey, better late than never right. Besides almost shitting myself, the conversation went pretty well. In fact he seems to have grown as a person and my crush on him just kept growing equally. Since that day we’ve been talking on a daily basis. But until tonight, we never met up outside of school. Although I silently hoped for it to happen. Then yesterday, it did finally happen. He asked me out on an actual date. A non platonic actual date!

“Hey y/n!”

“Oh, hey Steve.”

“So, uh. I’ve been wondering, and it’s totally cool if you say no of course. I wouldn’t be mad or anything and it’s really just like uhm… it just came to my head that maybe.. and I mean, just if you’re cool with it-“

“Just say it Steve.”

“Yeah sure, uhm. I don’t know, would you want to go on a .. like a.. a date? Maybe? Like in a.. boyfriend and girlfriend do dates way? Not that I’m asking you to be my girlfriend! Just not in a friends way date you know. It’s totally okay if you don’t-“

“I would love to actually.”

“Cool! Great! I mean, that’s great. Tomorrow? I’ll pick you up at 7?”

“Sounds good to me.”

On the inside I was dying of course, but I think I played it off pretty well. Nevertheless, since yesterday I’ve been in a constant state of anxiety.

As I’m standing outside of my home, my legs start to get more shaky by the minute. I anticipated this day for so long. What if anything goes wrong? What if he doesn’t like me like that? My train of thought luckily gets interrupted by Steve pulling up in his car.

“What a beautiful night it is to meet such a beautiful human. Care to get in?”, he says smugly.

“You’re such an idiot.”, I respond while getting in his car.

As I sit there for what feels like forever without Steve saying anything, I start to get more and more nervous. I don’t know what to say, he clearly doesn’t know what to say and I can’t shake the feeling that something is going on.

“So uhm. About tonight..”, he starts saying.

Shoot. He’s going to tell me that he regrets asking me on a date. And now he’s trying to say it in the nicest way possible.

“Hey it’s okay if you-“, I try to say, but he interrupts me.

“We have to babysit.”, he admits.

What did he just say?

“What?”, I manage to speak out.

“I’m so sorry, but you know Dustin Henderson? He acted so weird today and he does stupid stuff sometimes, so I’m obviously just super worried about him and his friends and-“, he keeps rambling and rambling so I just sigh and accept my faith.

“It’s fine. Where are they?”

He smiles sincerely and immediately seems more relaxed. To be honest, this for sure isn’t my dream date. But it’s kinda cute that he has small friends and acts like a mom. And who doesn’t want a man that’s good with kids right?

“They are at the arcade. If that’s fine with you.”

“Sure, I’d go anywhere with you.”

We start driving to the arcade while loudly singing along to his mixtape. Now and then he acts like his hand is a microphone and puts it in front of my face, and honestly, it’s the cutest thing ever. When we arrive he gets out of the car and holds my door open.

“Thank you very much Mr. Harrington.”

“You’re more than welcome.”

When we get in I spot Dustin and his friends playing at the vending machines, seeming completely normal. Steve walks up to them and starts talking with Dustin. I can’t really make out what they’re saying but his little friends keep glancing over to me. I give an awkward wave and try to give the nicest smile possible.

“Y/n, this is Dustin.”, Steve says, pushing Dustin in front of me.

“Pleasure to meet you! I heard Steve already messed up your date, really sorry about that.”, he tells me.

“Hey it’s not my fault! You kept saying weird things through the walkie-talkie and then stopped answering me!”

“Well, did you mess with the frequency?”, Dustin asks.

“How do I do that?”, Steve questions.

“Did you play with the switch Steve?”

Steve stays quiet and exchanges looks between me and Dustin. I can’t help myself but laugh at the situation. Dustin shakes his head and pats Steves shoulder. He then returns to his friends.

“Okay, maybe that could have happened, I don’t really know how that thing works okay!”, Steve defends himself, shouting after Dustin. He puts his hands on his hips and gives me an apologetic look.

I nudge his shoulder and smile.

“While we’re here, i’m pretty amazing at playing pac man.”, I say.

Steve sighs and brings out a smile.

“I bet I can still beat you.”, he says confidently.

In the end we spend all night trying out the different machines and I beat Steve in almost every single game. He was pretty cool about it though, admitting that I’m just a better player. Now and then he would check up on Dustin, just to make sure that everything is alright.

When we drive back to my home, it is pretty quiet. But it is a comfortable silence. I notice Steve glancing at me now and then, looking away almost shyly whenever I turn to him.

“I really enjoyed tonight.”, he says as we still sit in his car in front of my home.

“I did too.”, I smile.

“Sorry about that babysitting thing again, I was just.. you know. Dustin does stupid stuff sometimes and I get nervous, since some stuff happened before. But you know, I’m really glad that you handled that so well and next time we’re definitely going to-“

Hearing him ramble again, I just can’t help myself but feel the urge to stop him from explaining himself. So I channel all my braveness and finally do what I’ve been dreaming of since years and years. I break his rant by pecking him on the lips. After that, he stayed silent.

“Oh god, I’m sorry. I didn’t-“, I start explaining, but this time it’s Steve who interrupts me by pressing his lips onto mine.

The kiss is tender and sweet. I feel myself melting into his touch, as he puts his hand on my neck and pulls me just a little closer to him as I was before. After our lips part, he grins at me brightly.

“Tomorrow at 7? Just me and you?”, he asks.

“I would love that.”

Just as I am about to get out of the car, he grabs me by my wrist.

“By the way, I did know who you were, when I first talked to you.”, he admits.

“What? You did?”

“Yeah, I just didn���t know what to say and I got nervous. So it just slipped out I guess.”

I start laughing and he joins in shortly after. He then lets go off my wrist and starts his car again.

“You’re such an idiot.”, is the last thing I say before he drives off.

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