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we love you levi !! ♡
you're still soooooo handsome!!! ♡
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Postwar! Levi Ackerman x Reader
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ー ♡꒱・!Tags! : postwar! levi, fluff, just fluff, gender neutral reader, oneshot
Pairing [ Levi Ackerman x Gn reader ]
ー ♡꒱・!Summary! : Postwar! Levi opens a tea shop in Marley and meets a young Marleyan customer. They become regulars, and after spending time together, Levi asks them out on a date.
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Levi Ackerman had always been known for his stoic and serious demeanor, even after the war ended. But after years of fighting, he realized that he needed to find a new purpose in life.
The war was finally over and he decided to start a new life. He had always been fond of tea, so he opened a small tea shop in the heart of Marley. The tea shop quickly became popular among the locals, and Levi was pleased with the success of his new venture.
One day, a young Marleyan, you, walked into his shop. You had bright eyes and a contagious smile that made Levi's heart skip a beat. "Can I help you?" he asked, trying to keep his composure.
"I heard this was the best tea shop in town," you replied, scanning the menu. "What do you recommend?"
Levi suggested his personal favorite, a blend of jasmine and green tea that he had perfected over the years. You took a sip and closed your eyes in delight. "This is amazing," you said. "You really know your tea."
Levi felt a sense of pride wash over him. He had dedicated his life to fighting Titans, but he had never felt as fulfilled as he did now, making tea for his customers.
As the days went by, you became a regular at the shop. You would come in after work, order your favorite tea, and chat with Levi about anything and everything. Levi found himself looking forward to your visits, eager to hear about your day and make you laugh.
One day, you found a book in an old library, it was a book from Paradis Island so you asked Levi to read it for you. He was hesitant at first, but you insisted, and soon you were both lost in the story of the book.
As the evening wore on, Levi found himself feeling more relaxed than he had in years. He couldn't remember the last time he had laughed so much. When you finally left, he realized that he had never asked for your name.
The next day, you walked into the shop with a mischievous grin on your face. "You never asked me my name," you said, teasingly.
Levi felt a warmth spread through his chest. "I'm sorry," he replied. "I guess I was too busy making tea for the prettiest customer in town."
You blushed, and Levi felt a surge of courage. "Would you like to go out with me sometime?" he asked.
Your smile widened. "I thought you'd never ask," you said.
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imavillainok · 6 months
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i'm so thankful to everyone who supported my oc, Psyche with Feitan.
Now, I changed Psyche's partner to Sae. I'm done with my Feitan phase. (The Feitan/HxH fandom is toxic, never again gonna join it)
I think that they are wayyyy cuter (psyche x sae) 😭 Fanart coming up I think next week or so !!!
I'm thinking of deleting my psychefei arts. But some people actually like that ship so I might not.
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imavillainok · 6 months
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should I make a part 2? This is actually the story for my oc and Sae !! I don't mind changing the s/o to reader !!
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Sae Itoshi x Reader
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ー ♡꒱・!Tags! : itoshi sae, female reader, oneshot
Pairing [ Itoshi Sae x Fem reader ]
ー ♡꒱・!Summary! : A famous midfielder and a famous artist met at a charity event. Their paths crossed as they both approached a striking art exhibit displayed for the event. Sae, feeling somewhat bored at the event, found himself entranced by the artwork. It was there that he noticed you, who was also taking in the stunning pieces. Your eyes briefly met, and you offered a warm smile.
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In the heart of Barcelona, a lavish charity gala was taking place under the night sky. Sae Itoshi, the charismatic pro soccer player, enjoyed a rare evening off from his grueling training schedule and was invited as a guest of honor to this elegant event.
Meanwhile, you, the internet celebrity and artist, were in Spain for an art exhibition. With thousands of followers, you were known for your stunning and beautiful paintings, which had earned you an invitation to this charity event while in Barcelona.
As the gala unfolded, the glittering lights and the exquisite ambiance set the stage for a serendipitous encounter. Sae, donned in his impeccable black suit, stood near the entrance, observing the crowd with curiosity and perhaps a touch of nervousness. On the other side of the room, you, dressed in a breathtaking evening gown, were introducing yourself to fellow charity supporters.
Your paths crossed as you both approached a striking art exhibit displayed for the event. Sae, feeling somewhat bored at the event, found himself entranced by the artwork. It was there that he noticed you, who was also taking in the stunning pieces. Your eyes briefly met, and you offered a warm smile.
Sae, known for his occasional arrogance and bluntness, wouldn't typically initiate contact if someone caught his eye. However, you decided to approach him, wearing that captivating smile of yours, which, as Sae knew, had the power to melt the ice within any man's heart. But it seemed Sae was an exception. He did, however, admire the way the fabric of your dress highlighted your figure and the captivating colors that adorned it. Sae cleared his throat.
"Good evening, Itoshi Sae, the famous Japanese midfielder, are you?" you asked, your tone tinged with excitement.
Your voice carried a hint of starstruck awe, and Sae was well accustomed to admirers, but your genuine interest intrigued him. Sae stared at you. He didn't say anything, but his look implied an "..of course, who else?"
You were taken aback by his rudeness. "My name is Y/N, and my friend is a huge fan of yours," you said, extending your hand for a handshake.
Sae was slightly surprised by your forwardness. Most of the girls who approached him for autographs or pictures seemed like nervous wrecks. Yet, here stood a confident, striking lady who introduced herself without hesitation. Sae slowly took your hand and gave it a gentle shake, his signature serious expression as he studied you from head to toe.
You turned your attention back to the artworks in the display and asked, "Are you here to check out the art displayed here?"
Sae finally spoke. "Yeah, I am. I hadn't planned on being here tonight since I usually like to rest on my off days."
He was being his usual blunt self, but you were aware of that. Sae's serious demeanor only seemed to intensify.
Sae locked eyes with you, and his curiosity was piqued for a moment. It felt as though there was a connection as you both gazed at the painting that resembled blood. Sae could've sworn he saw something in your eyes for a brief instant.
Then, he spoke again, his voice carrying a touch of sincerity, which was quite surprising coming from him. It was as if he was the one trying to impress you, caught off guard for a moment. "Do your eyes appreciate dark and violent subjects?"
He was genuinely interested in your response.
"I do," you replied.
Sae's attention was now completely fixated on you. "I do as well. Maybe that's why I enjoyed this particular image so much."
His usual serious tone softened slightly as he spoke. It felt like you were having a conversation, and it was strangely pleasant. Sae felt a bit nervous yet intrigued by the mysterious you. He wondered why he was this interested. He couldn't quite understand why he was so captivated.
Your enthusiasm caught his attention, and you quickly turned to him. "Really? You like this piece? Why????"
Sae's interest grew even more when he saw your excitement. He wondered why he desired to see you smile. He had never felt this way before. Your smile seemed like the most beautiful thing in the room, and it suddenly felt warmer.
Sae continued to gaze at you, waiting for you to speak again. He actually wanted you to talk more, to learn more about you.
"I am the artist of this piece," you answered.
Sae felt both shocked and excited. You were the artist behind this captivating artwork that had grabbed his attention. He couldn't take his eyes off you.
You pointed to the corner of the painting. "It says my name."
Sae felt even more foolish now. He hadn't bothered to look at the name of the artist, completely captivated by your beauty and energy.
"I just didn't see it before… This is the best piece here," he admitted, finally taking his eyes off you for a moment to check the artist's name - "Y/N."
Then Sae locked his eyes onto you again.
"Thank you!" you replied genuinely.
Sae noticed your genuine gratitude, and it was another beautiful sight to him. He didn't know what else to say, but he wanted to continue the conversation with you. He was eager to speak with you more.
In his usual blunt tone, Sae inquired, "Do you plan on creating more artwork like this?"
You considered for a moment. "Hmm, maybe… it depends. I made this to support the charity. It will be up for auction later."
Sae's interest immediately peaked when he heard about the upcoming auction. He now had the perfect excuse to spend more time with you, who was steadily capturing his heart, as his interest shifted from the artwork alone to you and your creations.
Sae, in his calm and straightforward manner, said, "How can I make sure that I get this piece?"
You chuckled, a bright and happy expression on your face.
Sae's interest in you grew even more as he saw your smile. He found himself wondering why he wanted to see you smile so badly, a feeling he had never experienced before. Your smile seemed to be the most captivating thing, and the room grew warmer.
Sae still couldn't take his eyes off you, waiting for you to speak again. He truly desired more of you.
"Bid the highest , I guess." you replied.
So, he spoke again, his usual cold tone present. "In that case, I'm going to bid the highest."
As you said your farewells and began to walk towards the main hall of the gala, where the auction would take place, Sae couldn't help but notice you. You were truly something, and he had a plan in mind.
Sae made his decision, and his plan was clear: he would secure that art piece.
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imavillainok · 6 months
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Sae Itoshi x Reader
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ー ♡꒱・!Tags! : itoshi sae, female reader, oneshot
Pairing [ Itoshi Sae x Fem reader ]
ー ♡꒱・!Summary! : A famous midfielder and a famous artist met at a charity event. Their paths crossed as they both approached a striking art exhibit displayed for the event. Sae, feeling somewhat bored at the event, found himself entranced by the artwork. It was there that he noticed you, who was also taking in the stunning pieces. Your eyes briefly met, and you offered a warm smile.
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In the heart of Barcelona, a lavish charity gala was taking place under the night sky. Sae Itoshi, the charismatic pro soccer player, enjoyed a rare evening off from his grueling training schedule and was invited as a guest of honor to this elegant event.
Meanwhile, you, the internet celebrity and artist, were in Spain for an art exhibition. With thousands of followers, you were known for your stunning and beautiful paintings, which had earned you an invitation to this charity event while in Barcelona.
As the gala unfolded, the glittering lights and the exquisite ambiance set the stage for a serendipitous encounter. Sae, donned in his impeccable black suit, stood near the entrance, observing the crowd with curiosity and perhaps a touch of nervousness. On the other side of the room, you, dressed in a breathtaking evening gown, were introducing yourself to fellow charity supporters.
Your paths crossed as you both approached a striking art exhibit displayed for the event. Sae, feeling somewhat bored at the event, found himself entranced by the artwork. It was there that he noticed you, who was also taking in the stunning pieces. Your eyes briefly met, and you offered a warm smile.
Sae, known for his occasional arrogance and bluntness, wouldn't typically initiate contact if someone caught his eye. However, you decided to approach him, wearing that captivating smile of yours, which, as Sae knew, had the power to melt the ice within any man's heart. But it seemed Sae was an exception. He did, however, admire the way the fabric of your dress highlighted your figure and the captivating colors that adorned it. Sae cleared his throat.
"Good evening, Itoshi Sae, the famous Japanese midfielder, are you?" you asked, your tone tinged with excitement.
Your voice carried a hint of starstruck awe, and Sae was well accustomed to admirers, but your genuine interest intrigued him. Sae stared at you. He didn't say anything, but his look implied an "..of course, who else?"
You were taken aback by his rudeness. "My name is Y/N, and my friend is a huge fan of yours," you said, extending your hand for a handshake.
Sae was slightly surprised by your forwardness. Most of the girls who approached him for autographs or pictures seemed like nervous wrecks. Yet, here stood a confident, striking lady who introduced herself without hesitation. Sae slowly took your hand and gave it a gentle shake, his signature serious expression as he studied you from head to toe.
You turned your attention back to the artworks in the display and asked, "Are you here to check out the art displayed here?"
Sae finally spoke. "Yeah, I am. I hadn't planned on being here tonight since I usually like to rest on my off days."
He was being his usual blunt self, but you were aware of that. Sae's serious demeanor only seemed to intensify.
Sae locked eyes with you, and his curiosity was piqued for a moment. It felt as though there was a connection as you both gazed at the painting that resembled blood. Sae could've sworn he saw something in your eyes for a brief instant.
Then, he spoke again, his voice carrying a touch of sincerity, which was quite surprising coming from him. It was as if he was the one trying to impress you, caught off guard for a moment. "Do your eyes appreciate dark and violent subjects?"
He was genuinely interested in your response.
"I do," you replied.
Sae's attention was now completely fixated on you. "I do as well. Maybe that's why I enjoyed this particular image so much."
His usual serious tone softened slightly as he spoke. It felt like you were having a conversation, and it was strangely pleasant. Sae felt a bit nervous yet intrigued by the mysterious you. He wondered why he was this interested. He couldn't quite understand why he was so captivated.
Your enthusiasm caught his attention, and you quickly turned to him. "Really? You like this piece? Why????"
Sae's interest grew even more when he saw your excitement. He wondered why he desired to see you smile. He had never felt this way before. Your smile seemed like the most beautiful thing in the room, and it suddenly felt warmer.
Sae continued to gaze at you, waiting for you to speak again. He actually wanted you to talk more, to learn more about you.
"I am the artist of this piece," you answered.
Sae felt both shocked and excited. You were the artist behind this captivating artwork that had grabbed his attention. He couldn't take his eyes off you.
You pointed to the corner of the painting. "It says my name."
Sae felt even more foolish now. He hadn't bothered to look at the name of the artist, completely captivated by your beauty and energy.
"I just didn't see it before… This is the best piece here," he admitted, finally taking his eyes off you for a moment to check the artist's name - "Y/N."
Then Sae locked his eyes onto you again.
"Thank you!" you replied genuinely.
Sae noticed your genuine gratitude, and it was another beautiful sight to him. He didn't know what else to say, but he wanted to continue the conversation with you. He was eager to speak with you more.
In his usual blunt tone, Sae inquired, "Do you plan on creating more artwork like this?"
You considered for a moment. "Hmm, maybe… it depends. I made this to support the charity. It will be up for auction later."
Sae's interest immediately peaked when he heard about the upcoming auction. He now had the perfect excuse to spend more time with you, who was steadily capturing his heart, as his interest shifted from the artwork alone to you and your creations.
Sae, in his calm and straightforward manner, said, "How can I make sure that I get this piece?"
You chuckled, a bright and happy expression on your face.
Sae's interest in you grew even more as he saw your smile. He found himself wondering why he wanted to see you smile so badly, a feeling he had never experienced before. Your smile seemed to be the most captivating thing, and the room grew warmer.
Sae still couldn't take his eyes off you, waiting for you to speak again. He truly desired more of you.
"Bid the highest , I guess." you replied.
So, he spoke again, his usual cold tone present. "In that case, I'm going to bid the highest."
As you said your farewells and began to walk towards the main hall of the gala, where the auction would take place, Sae couldn't help but notice you. You were truly something, and he had a plan in mind.
Sae made his decision, and his plan was clear: he would secure that art piece.
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imavillainok · 9 months
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HELLO EVERYONE!
I'm sorry that I'm announcing that Crimson Bound will be on an indefinite hiatus.
Not much has happened, its just that I lost interest and don't have inspiration to write.
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Crimson Bound
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ー ♡꒱・!Summary!: When Psyche wakes up in Meteor City with no memories of her past, she has no choice but to fend for herself. Feitan, a member of the infamous Phantom Troupe, is also in the city, searching for his own sense of purpose when he had found Psyche. Together, they must navigate the treacherous world of Meteor City, filled with drugs, violence, murder, and other criminal activities. As they face adversity and danger at every turn, their bond grows stronger, and they become an unstoppable duo. Their journey will be filled with danger at every turn, and they will have to fight tooth and nail to survive. As they become more deeply involved with the Phantom Troupe, they will be drawn into a world of intrigue and betrayal, where trust is a rare commodity. This story takes you on a journey through the dark side of human nature, where the line between good and evil is blurred.
ー ♡꒱・!Tags!: Feitan Portor, Original Character, Violence, Mature Themes, Drugs, Violence, Murder, Criminal Activities. Reader discretion is advised.
Pairing [ Feitan Portor x Original Character ]
ー ♡꒱・!Warning!: The story is intended for a mature audience and is not suitable for younger readers. Please proceed with caution.
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[I do not own Feitan Portor and the rest of the Hunter x Hunter characters, Yoshihiro Togashi does. I own Psyche and the other new characters that will appear on the story]
[This will not follow the whole canon story of Hunter x Hunter]
•ALL RIGHTS RESERVED•
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written by: @imavillainok
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proofreading done by: @idvnortontrash & @medi-callixto
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Art cover illustration by: @//_vonilla_ (instagram)
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➣Character Info: Psyche
➣Chapter 1: The Little Girl
➣Chapter 2: New Home, New Mission
➣Chapter 3: Something Sharp
➣Chapter 4: Best Friends
➣Chapter 5: "Psyche"
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imavillainok · 1 year
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ー ♡꒱・!Artist! : Lenx_zarr (Instagram)
This fanart is so beautiful♡
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imavillainok · 1 year
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Family Photo
Portor Family
Feitan x Psyche !
And the Portor Twins !
♡ Lucas & Lucy ♡
ー ♡꒱・!Artist! : jackyart93 (Instagram)
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imavillainok · 1 year
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Postwar! Levi Ackerman x Reader
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ー ♡꒱・!Tags! : postwar! levi, fluff, just fluff, gender neutral reader, oneshot
Pairing [ Levi Ackerman x Gn reader ]
ー ♡꒱・!Summary! : Postwar! Levi opens a tea shop in Marley and meets a young Marleyan customer. They become regulars, and after spending time together, Levi asks them out on a date.
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Levi Ackerman had always been known for his stoic and serious demeanor, even after the war ended. But after years of fighting, he realized that he needed to find a new purpose in life.
The war was finally over and he decided to start a new life. He had always been fond of tea, so he opened a small tea shop in the heart of Marley. The tea shop quickly became popular among the locals, and Levi was pleased with the success of his new venture.
One day, a young Marleyan, you, walked into his shop. You had bright eyes and a contagious smile that made Levi's heart skip a beat. "Can I help you?" he asked, trying to keep his composure.
"I heard this was the best tea shop in town," you replied, scanning the menu. "What do you recommend?"
Levi suggested his personal favorite, a blend of jasmine and green tea that he had perfected over the years. You took a sip and closed your eyes in delight. "This is amazing," you said. "You really know your tea."
Levi felt a sense of pride wash over him. He had dedicated his life to fighting Titans, but he had never felt as fulfilled as he did now, making tea for his customers.
As the days went by, you became a regular at the shop. You would come in after work, order your favorite tea, and chat with Levi about anything and everything. Levi found himself looking forward to your visits, eager to hear about your day and make you laugh.
One day, you found a book in an old library, it was a book from Paradis Island so you asked Levi to read it for you. He was hesitant at first, but you insisted, and soon you were both lost in the story of the book.
As the evening wore on, Levi found himself feeling more relaxed than he had in years. He couldn't remember the last time he had laughed so much. When you finally left, he realized that he had never asked for your name.
The next day, you walked into the shop with a mischievous grin on your face. "You never asked me my name," you said, teasingly.
Levi felt a warmth spread through his chest. "I'm sorry," he replied. "I guess I was too busy making tea for the prettiest customer in town."
You blushed, and Levi felt a surge of courage. "Would you like to go out with me sometime?" he asked.
Your smile widened. "I thought you'd never ask," you said.
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imavillainok · 1 year
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♡Happy 2nd Anniversary to Psyche and Feitan♡
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artist: @nics_kiii
also thank you so much for 350+ followers omg 😭🙏🏻
i might create a fic based on this fanart. Psyche is def wearing something to make her tall.
I love their emo boy x girlypop style🖤♥️
#<3
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imavillainok · 1 year
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ー ♡꒱・!Artist! : @nics_kiii
ー ♡꒱・!also thank you so much for 350+ followers omg 😭🙏🏻
ー ♡꒱・!i might create a fic based on this fanart. Psyche is def wearing something to make her tall.
ー ♡꒱・!I love their emo boy x girlypop style🖤♥️
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imavillainok · 1 year
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Feitan Portor x Reader | Sunburn☀️
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ー ♡꒱・!Tags : no warnings, gender-neutral reader, fluff, established relationship, oneshot
Pairing [ Feitan Portor x Gn reader ]
ー ♡꒱・!Summary: You went on a beach date with Feitan and didn't listen to his advice about wearing sunscreen.
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You had been looking forward to your beach date with Feitan all week. You had packed your swimsuit, sunscreen, and a picnic lunch, ready to spend a relaxing day in the sun with your favorite Phantom Troupe member.
Feitan had warned you to wear sunscreen and protect your skin from getting sunburned, but you were feeling carefree and didn't want to be weighed down by sunscreen. You assured Feitan that you would be fine and that you wanted to get a nice tan.
As the day wore on, you and Feitan enjoyed swimming in the ocean, snacking on sandwiches, and lounging on the beach. But as the sun started to set, you began to feel the painful effects of your lack of sunscreen. Your skin was red and sore, and you could barely move without wincing in pain.
Feitan noticed that you were in pain and discomfort, and his expression turned stern.
"Tsk. told you to wear sunscreen, didn't I?" he said, his voice laced with annoyance. "You should have listened to me."
You winced as he scolded you, feeling guilty for not taking his advice seriously. But even as he scolded you, he gently took your hand and led you to the car, determined to take care of you. You could tell that he was upset with you, but you also knew that he cared deeply for your well-being.
Once you were back at the hotel, Feitan ran a cool bath for you and helped you soak your burnt skin. He brought you aloe vera gel and rubbed it gently into your skin, his touch gentle and soothing.
As you lay on the bed, wrapped in a cool towel, Feitan sat beside you and held your hand. "Sorry for scolding you," he said softly. "Just want you to be safe. I care about you."
You smiled weakly, grateful for his concern. "Thank you for taking care of me, Fei," you said. "You're always so good to me."
Feitan leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead. "Will always take care of you," he promised. "No matter what."
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imavillainok · 1 year
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This is for my filo peeps...
Filipino Phantom Troupe Headcanons (Public Highschool AU) Pt. 1
Chrollo
• Automatic na escort palagi during class election
• MAYAMAN
• Kasama sa lahat ng pageant
• Kilala ng buong school
• Plastic sa mga teacher (Good boy daw matalino at gwapo pero basagulero)
• Sikat syempre, palagi nilalapitan ng girls. Kilala din as heartbreaker :[
Feitan
• PALAGI NASA UNAHAN NG PILA NG BOYS KASI BY HEIGHT 😭
• Palagi may hawak na panyo (naka-takip sa mukha)
• Naglalaro ng em-el
• Tahimik sa klase pero malakas makipag trashtalkan
• "Bobo mo" - Feitan sa mga nakakalaro nya
• Tambay sa mineski kahit may klase
• COCC (Commander of Cutting Classes) - Mahilig mag cutting
• Tumatakas kapag cleaners
• Pero wala kayo, kahit pabaya yan sa attendance sobrang talino nyan 🥺♥️♥️
• Perfect lahat ng quiz at exams
• Magaling sumagot during recitations
Phinks
• ITO YUNG NAGBABASKETBALL KAHIT WALA NAMAN BOLA AT NASA CLASSROOM???
• Yung tipong gusto mo lang dumaan tas biglang magbabasketball sa harap mo???
• Athlete student - palagi excuse sa klase dahil may practice. Wala na tuloy natututunan.
• Madalas makipag duo kasama si Feitan sa ML.
• Nanghihingi ng baon sa iba
• Palagi may bago jowa every month
• Repeater, masyadong matanda na itsura para sa grade level nya
• Nagpapaiyak ng teacher
Shizuku
• CLASS PRESIDENT
• *umiyak kasi makukulit mga kaklase*
• "Akala nyo ba madali maging President, makinig naman kayo sakin! Si ma'am nag walk out na dahil sobrang gulo daw ng section natin!" 😭
• Mabait na studyante at matalino (hindi nagpapakopya)
• Tumutulong palagi sa cleaners
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imavillainok · 1 year
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ー ♡꒱・!Artist! : EG Arts (Facebook)
ー ♡꒱・It's officially summer (even though it's already hella hot in our country everyday, I feel like I live in hell lol)
ー ♡꒱・ I'm gonna write some Feitan insert reader ft. summer vacations ☀️⛱🍉
ー ♡꒱・Also omg! Thank you so much for 290 followers!♥️🖤😭😭😭😭
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imavillainok · 1 year
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If I’m being honest, I don’t like yanderes who only care about themselves. I don’t like the ones who could hardly give a damn about their darlings other than the fact that they’re theirs. They’d lock them up in dog cages or a make-shift prison cell, perhaps, even chained to a bathroom with no care about them. They treat them like prisoners, only giving them basic care.
No. Not my thing. 
That isn’t yandere.
Yandere is about being so hopelessly in love and devoted to your object of affection, your darling. It’s about being so deeply in love with someone that those feelings distort into obsession. And it’s not always about murder-fuelled thoughts or raging jealousy, it’s the idea that without your darling, you are hopeless. You can’t function without them, they are the oxygen that fills your lungs, the sun that guides you home. Without them, you feel empty and hollow, like you were born a second too early to appreciate this world. Your heart feels too heavy, your mind doesn’t feel right, and the people around you don’t matter anymore, because you just can’t function, can’t exist.
A yandere needs their darling’s validation and attention. They need YOU to tell them how great they are, that they’ve been doing a good job– because they can’t get it from anyone else. You become their sole motivation in life.
They don’t necessarily have to be devoted to you, spend their days attached to your hip and stalking you from behind. I mean, yes, those yanderes are great and I could go on and on about them, but I think I’ve touched on this before. Yanderes are allowed to exist outside of their darling. They’re allowed to have hobbies and work and things they treasure that aren’t just centred around their darling…
But they need YOU to help them, to motivate them and get them ready and going to fight whatever obstacles they face in life. They dream, fantasise about having you as their spouse, their partner, their best friend. Just knowing that they can call you up, maybe even get a text message before a big life event (like a sports game or a once in a lifetime job interview), they need that.  They want to know that they have an ally in life, someone who will always be there for them. Someone who cares enough to see that they’re well-fed and clothed. Who will make sure they’re healthy and happy and comfortable and loved. Who will be able to give them confidence whenever they’re lacking.
And the only probable person they can see that coming from, is you. And if they have to do some under-handed things to get you by their side, be it stalking to figure out all the things you like, so that the next time you guys meet they’ll know exactly what to say to get into your good books, then so be it. And if they happen to be a little deluded, a little demented, and they decide the best course of action is to kidnap you and chain you by your ankle to their apartment/room, then that’s what they have to do.
In the end, as long as they have you, does the journey really matter?
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ー ♡꒱・!Artist! : chefronnx (instagram)
ー ♡꒱・feitan will def be like this to his s/o and his s/o 's reaction is just '?????????????'
cuz hello, how about the other men in the troupe. pls stop being so possessive fei 😭
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a moot sent this to me
do you guys also think that Feitan in the manga and anime are completely different people...
Because I don't see them as the same !! They have their own versions.
I see Anime Feitan as ruthless, cold, sadistic torturer that enjoys inflicting pain on others.
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While Manga Feitan,,,, is so silly??? 😭😭 ISTG HE'S GOT SUCH A WILD ATTITUDE. He's someone that probably enjoys being sarcastic and loves getting on people's nerves. Manga Feitan is superior tbh. He's so sassy and I love him so much. I mean-- LOOK AT THAT SIDE EYE 👀 There's so much about Feitan in the manga. He's got more personality. And he seems like a fun person to be friends with !!
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[ Chapter 5: "Psyche" ]
Masterlist / Menu、Chapter List
ー ♡꒱・!Tags! : Feitan Portor Fanfic, Series
ー ♡꒱・!Word Count!: 1,005 words
Pairing [ Feitan Portor x Original Character ]
ー ♡꒱・!Warnings! : None
ー ♡꒱・!Artist! : EG Arts (Facebook)
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Feitan had been pondering over what to name the little girl for days now. He knew that he wanted to give her a name that was meaningful and fitting for her but he couldn't seem to settle on anything.
He spent his evenings flipping through a small dictionary he had found, searching for inspiration in the pages. He even asked Shalnark and Phinks for their opinions, but they just shrugged and told him to name her whatever he wanted.
Feitan was getting frustrated. He wanted to give the little girl a name that he can call her.
One day, as they were walking through the city, Shalnark and Phinks started tossing out silly names for the little girl.
"What about Blue?" Shalnark said, gesturing to the little girl. "Her hair is blue HAHAHAHA."
Phinks chimed in, "Or maybe Puppy. She's like a little puppy, always following you around obediently."
Feitan shot them a withering glare. "Not funny," he growled.
Shalnark and Phinks just laughed, clearly amused by their own cleverness.
Feitan sighed, realizing that he couldn't rely on them for help. He was on his own.
That night, Feitan sat down with the dictionary once again. He poured over the pages, looking for a name that felt right.
Feitan watched the little girl as she played with a small toy he had made shaped as a cat. He couldn't shake the feeling that she needed a proper name instead of just calling her 'little girl'.
Feitan had taken it upon himself to teach the little girl how to write and communicate. He had noticed that she doesn't want to speak but he still encourages her to do so, so he began by teaching her simple words and phrases.
At first, the little girl struggled to even hold a pencil, but with Feitan's patient guidance, she gradually improved. He would sit with her for hours, going over each letter and word until she got it right.
Weeks went by, and the little girl's progress was slow but steady. She still didn't speak much, but she was starting to understand more and more of what was being said around her. Feitan was proud of her progress and would often praise her, telling her how smart and talented she was.
One day, Feitan brought out a small notebook and a pen. He told the little girl that it was her very own notebook, and that she could use it to write down anything she wanted. She looked up at him with a wide smile and took the notebook from him, holding it carefully.
Feitan watched as the little girl carefully wrote her first word in the notebook. It was his name, but it filled him with joy to see her making progress.
From that day on, Feitan made sure to always have a notebook and pen on hand for the little girl. He would encourage her to write down anything that was on her mind, no matter how small or insignificant it may seem.
Feitan was out looking for supplies to take home. He loved books and often scoured the streets for discarded ones. He came across a pile of books in the trash and started flipping through them. As he read, one particular story caught his eye - the tale of Cupid and Psyche.
Feitan was entranced by the story and he couldn't help but think of the little girl he had been taking care of. She was just as beautiful as Psyche in the story. And just like Psyche, she was quiet and reserved, but there was a certain light in her eyes that drew him to her.
Feitan decided that he would give her a name - Psyche. It felt fitting, given how much she reminded him of the character in the story.
He went back to the tent and found the little girl playing with some scraps of fabric. She looked up at him as he entered, and he smiled warmly at her.
"Psyche," he said, gesturing to her. "Your name. Psyche."
The little girl looked at him confused, not quite understanding what he meant.
Feitan took a deep breath and began to teach her how to write her new name. It was slow going at first, but the little girl was a quick learner. As the days passed, Feitan continued to call her by her name until she's gotten used to it.
Psyche still didn't talk much, but Feitan could tell that she was listening and taking everything in.
Feitan had been deep in sleep, his dreams filled with the stories he had read the night before. Suddenly, he felt a small hand shaking him, calling his name.
"Feitan? Feitan?" the voice said, and Feitan's eyes shot open. It was Psyche. She was looking directly at him, her eyes bright with excitement.
"Psyche. You talk!" Feitan exclaimed, sitting up quickly.
Psyche smiled and pointed at Feitan. "Feitan," she said, her voice soft but clear. Then she pointed to herself and said, "Psyche."
Feitan's heart swelled with pride and happiness. He had been working tirelessly to teach her how to communicate, and now his efforts had finally paid off.
"Right" Feitan said, smiling broadly. "You Psyche. Me Feitan."
Psyche grinned and threw her arms around Feitan's neck, hugging him tightly. Feitan hugged her back, feeling a sense of joy.
From that day forward, Psyche began speaking more and more, and Feitan continued to teach her everything he knew. They spent countless hours reading books, practicing writing, and exploring the city together. As the sun began to set, they made their way back to the Troupe's hideout.
As they entered, the other members greeted them warmly. Chrollo smiled at Psyche and said, "Hello there, little one. How are you today?"
Psyche looked up at him and smiled, then said clearly, "Hello Chrollo. I'm good."
The other members looked at Psyche in surprise. They had never heard her speak before.
"Psyche can talk now?" Machi asked, surprised.
Feitan nodded proudly. "Yes. She learn quickly." he said.
The Troupe members gathered around Psyche, each introducing themselves by name. Psyche looked at each of them in turn, taking in their faces and telling each of their names.
"Feitan," she said, pointing to him. "Phinks," she said, pointing to the muscular man with spiky blonde hair. "Shalnark," she said, pointing to the other small blonde child. "Machi," she said, pointing to the girl with pink hair.
The Troupe members laughed and smiled, amazed at how quickly Psyche was picking up on things. They spent the rest of the evening talking and playing games, with Psyche joining in and calling each of them by name for the first time. It was a moment none of them would ever forget.
As the night grew later, Chrollo's attention turned back to their previous mission. "Psyche," he said, "I want to ask you something. How did you find Feitan's location when you escaped?"
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Chapter 4: Best Friends
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Chapter 6
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