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bonny-kookoo · 1 year

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Mannnn Namjoon 😤 Poor Y/N baby 🥺

Could we please get a chapter of JK's POV after they went home or when they visited them? 🥺

Sure thing! Thank you for enjoying this fic ♡

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"Oh wow." Jungkook says, surprised to see not only Yoongi- but also Jimin and Taehyung, who eagerly toes off his shoes before walking in. "She's in the living room right now." He smiles, watching over his shoulder how you smile, ears drooping in your typical happy submission as Taehyung goes closer to give you a proper greeting. "Thanks" Jungkook says, taking the colorful water bottle from Yoongi.

"She seems tired." Jimin says, sending you a smile as you turn your gaze away with red cheeks- unfamiliar with any attention that's not Jungkook, or Jin or Taehyung. "I hope she didn't take it to heart too much." He worries a little and Jungkook waves him off with a chuckle.

"No, no, it's fine." He explains, walking into his apartment with everyone, unscrewing the bottle in his hand. "But if she weirded you out today, you might not wanna be here now." He says with a bit of a bite in his tone, rinsing the water bottle in his sink in a quick manner before setting it down to dry.

"Why?" Yoongi wonders, watching you look at taehyung with interest as he shows you something on his phone.

"She won't talk now. Sometimes, she gets like this if something happens that stresses her out too much. It's a hybrid thing. Like-" Jungkook motions around his head as he explains, his back leaning against the kitchen counter. "-as if she mentally needs to recharge. And while that happens, she's fully hybrid." He tries to simplify.

"So she doesn't understand we're here right now?" Jimin asks, watching you as well now.

"Oh, she does! It's not like she shuts down or anything. But it's like..." The singer attempts to explain. "Right now, she'll instinctively refuse anything that might make her unhappy. So don't take it personally if she doesn't want to interact with you." He tells them both, who nod at his words.

"Makes sense." Yoongi says calmly. "I just want you to know that we don't agree at all with what Namjoon said today. It was absolutely uncalled for, and I'm honestly disappointed that he said those things." He apologizes. Jungkook sighs, looking deep in thought for a moment before he speaks again, awfully serious.

"It's just.." he starts before shaking his head. "The shit she's had to put up with until now just because she's different has been more than unfair. And I just want to protect her from it now - even from my own friends and family, if I need to." He tells them both. "It's nothing personal, really, but I love her - and I won't let anyone talk in that way about her." He says firmly.

"Its understandable." Jimin reassures. "I can really hear from how you talk about her how much she means to you." He nods.

"Alright, cool, now let's leave them to go to bed. It's late." Yoongi chuckles, walking out the kitchen before he calls out to Taehyung.

"I'll cuddle Tannie for you, promise." The singer says, playfully running his hand through your hair. "I'll see you tomorrow at the recording studio?" He wonders more or letting to Jungkook, who shrugs.

"I'll let you know how her mood is tomorrow morning." He says. "Lord knows I'm not bringing a cranky bear into my studio, nuh-uh!" He jokes, laughing when you cross your arms, tail swishing angrily from side to side. You're not truly upset- just a bit embarrassed, nothing else.

"Cute." Jimin comments, before he turns together with the rest of the guys to leave.

And later in bed, Jungkook makes sure to talk to you before you doze off. "I love you. No matter what anybody says about you- don't ever take those things to heart. You're my girl, alright?" He says, and you nod, leaning up to place a kiss to his jawline before laying on his chest.

"I love you too." You mumble, and he holds you close at that.

And he doesn't ever intend of letting you go.

#bts imagine #bts fanfic #bts fic #jungkook imagine #yoongi imagine #taehyung imagine #jimin imagine #jeon jungkook x reader

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multi-fandom-imagine · 2 months

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PLEASE DONT EVER APOLOGIZE FOR JUST RESTING! Its ok to take a break every now and then 🥺 what matters is you being at your beat abilities, mentally and physically. So take as many breaks from tumbly you want.💕☺️

- Fr0gyy 🐸💕

You're so sweet! Really thank you everyone for comments like this, they mean so much and make me so happy.

I got so many amazing requests but I just been so exhausted lately that it's been a little hard 😩.

Though I know i'm just out of it due me pushing myself so hard for those two weeks so its just taking a bit for things to go back to normal.

I hope I'll be fine Friday and I am hoping that I can actually go into work tomorrow night.

But it does mean a lot for messages like these 🥰

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onlyjaeyun · 3 months

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you dont ever have to apologize for being quiet zadie baby! hope youre doing okay and taking care of yourself🫶

i have been in such a sunoo brainrot lately EHSBEJ its so bad,,,not really bc nothing relating to sunoo could ever be bad

im seeing ive this month!! im so excited and i. got a mini eyeshadow palette bc im trying to get better with makeup :3 think im gonna order a new liptint later too,hopefully i like it my friends and i r gonna touch up my hair next weekend (its purple and i need my roots dyed)

as for smaus…i need the member to be a loser thats hot‼️ and they r very loserish (affectionate) in real life ! i cant stop thinking about ur next jake smau imma feel so bad for him😭

also went crazy for the valentines sales in cats&soup….omg sorry im fluent in yapanese

HELLO BABY!!!!🥺🥺🥺 firstly thank you so so much for your words of reassurance, they really mean a lot to me 🥺🩷

you're SO real for the sunoo brainrot bc man's been looking a little too fine for my liking lately 🤥

AAAH IM SO EXCITED FOR YOU OMG!!! ive seen vids of their concerts and they all look SO fucking good, cant wait for your post-concert update!!! i hope you have the best time my love i know youre gonna look BOMB!🩷

urgh, im lowkey dreading my next jake smau because im gonna put my baby in SO much pain i HATE myself already but he's gonna be a bit of a loser or like im gonna try my best to make him as realistic as possible (so it hurts even more haha!🥰)

AAAAAH YOUR EUNCHAO KITTY AND PUPU ARE THE CUTEST EVERRRR 🥺🥺🥺 honestly youre so real for that bc i wish i would have soent my hearts a little wiser 🤥

ilysm baby!

#; mailbox 📬

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thotsforvillainrights · 8 months

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Hi! Been a long time fan. 💕

Hope you & the baby are doing well!

May I possibly bother you of getting something with my favorite birb Setsuno finding out he’s having a baby? 🥺

(Baby should be doing just fine! Made exactly 11 weeks today! For about 4 days uninterrupted I've been fighting the most gnarly morning sickness ever. Everything I eat and drink makes me sick. I'm sick from not eating and sick from eating. The only that works is chewing peppermint gum. Anyway, let me get off my ramble and churn out some good old Setsuno content. It's been a while since I've been able to do so!)

(Also again this one is pretty specific so I apologize if some readers can't insert into it! I'm open to writing a Setsuno and his partner adopting alternative later upon request!)

~Setsuno Becoming a Dad~

headcanon|scenario|imagine|match-up

-The overflow of emotions he feels in that very moment of you showing him the two pink lines on that stick just overwhelm him all at once. He at a loss for words. He doesn't even care that you just peed on it either. He grabs it gently and doesn't say a word as tears begin streaming down his face. When he finally gathers himself enough to speak to you, he just barely utters out an 'I'm going to be a father?' before looking at your watery eyes for confirmation. As you shake your head he immediately smiles widely and repeats himself much louder this time. That question no longer a question but now an exclamation so loud the neighbors hear it. "I'm going to be a father!!!"

-He literally calls out of work the next day much to Overhaul's dismay. He just wants to spend the whole day with you planning things. I mean sure you've talked about kids in the past and planned some stuff here and there but never on this scale. It's totally different now that its real! He spends the day asking whether or not you want to reveal it now and if not then how will you two do it later on? Of courser a few small people like his parents and your parent need to know early. Maybe your boss possibly so you can plan out parent leave as well? It just depends on how you want to go about things. Don't even get him started on the registry and the baby shower! He's big on planning everything out so don't be afraid to tell him if he's being a little bit hectic on you with everything at the moment. Everyone needs a break here and there.

-Oh you two finally get to take a day out to go baby clothes shopping early. You insist on getting a few gender neutral items since it's still too early to know the baby just yet but Toya swears in his heart it's gonna be a little girl. He gravitates toward small dresses and overalls with matching sun hats. "Look! She'll be so cute when the summer rolls around in this! We can take her to the beach and collect seashells!!!" Way too excited for the surrounding parents who need to back away from the crazy shouting man lol

-His favorite part so far has been staying up late with you in bed and going off your list of baby names together. Although he feels in his heart this will be a girl, he has a much fuller list of baby boy names than traditional girl names. His argument is that some of them can be interchanged.

-Has already put a 'baby on board' sticker on the car and the kid isn't even born yet. "You have to do it so the EMT can know there's a baby in case of an accident to tend to first. What if we forget about the sticker and really need it one day?"

-Has never lapsed in taking care of you, not one day. He even changed his shifts at the hassaikai and worked overtime just so he can be home at the right times to help take care of you. That means for you he's bringing all your craving foods and rubbing your belly all night if he needs to. Morning sickness if no match for him. He's at your feet with medication, ginger ale, and chewing gum. Whatever helps you, he's getting his hands on it. The only downside to his intense care is that you have to go to the doctor a lot more than most people. Any slight cramp or off putting feeling has him going into a frenzy over you to make sure the baby and you are okay. You'll certainly need to put your foot down here or the two of you will be spending more time at the doctor's office than at home.

-Don't even get me started on when your water breaks. The delivery is a whole other story!

#bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #toya setsuno #setsuno bnha #shie hassaikai #eight bullets #eight precepts of death #eightfold cleansers #yakuza #headcanons

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princesssmars · 1 month

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can you do a aki menzies x reader 🥺 please

all the money in the world!

an aki menzies x reader

aki grapples with a rapid influx of popularity, and finds solace in someone who doesnt even know who he is.

wc : 1.227

contains : fluff

a/n : anon. anon. this is so late and i am so sorry 😭 tbf in the first season i did nawt like aki and i was bipolar to him in the second. so i hope this suits your fancy.

yet again, aki's life was being ruined by his friends.

ok, hes being dramatic. normally the "ruin" comes in the form of being dragged along to some party, or monet forcing him to photograph her and the girls on the steps of the met while they ate lunch.

but this time it was bad.

the day started normally. he woke up, got ready for school, and gave his mom a goodbye kiss on the cheek. meets up with his friends at school. does pretty good on an english test. everything fine.

until they're all getting lunch from some pop-up nearby. he's relaxing at a table, enjoying the taste of his odd fusion cupcake when he hears a giggle and looks to his right, being met with the black of max's iphone. he smiles, used to his friends' antics around lunchtime before gently smacking the phone away.

it was simple. and normal. until he woke up the next day to thousands of notifications. tiktok, instgram, twitter, fucking whatsapp?

and at the top of his lock screen, a little message from max.

the literal devil : oops! :)

so the next two weeks are...rough. max posted the little lunch video onto his socials and it blew up for no reason at all. well, aki knew the reason. he knew he was attractive, he'd had his share of girlfriends and boyfriends over the years. but this was a lot. dozens of dm's on multiple sites, and he didn't even want to know what the comments sections looked like. his normally quaint insta profile of mostly skateboarding and basketball videos now had an infinite stream of girls, guys, and everyone in between thrusting over him.

and then it leaked into real life. girls in his classes leaving notes in his locker, one of his teammates giving him a flirty comment after the game! sure he might've gotten their number, but that's beside the point. aki was a low-key person, and this insane amount of sudden attention was the opposite of what he wanted.

the only place where he doesn't have to worry about any of it is the skatepark. the whole viral fiasco was only mentioned once, with one of his skateboarding friends teasing him about it when they were sitting by the edge of one of the drops.

its a random saturday when aki decides to skate to let off some steam, when he sees some new little jazz cafe only two blocks from it. he isn't a big fan of jazz but decides a quick snack couldn't hurt. he orders a little snack and as he's turning into a girl and spilling her drink all over her front.

he groans out about twenty apologies in under a minute, telling her he'll buy her a new drink and enough to replace her outfit if she needs it. she laughs and assures him its fine, that she was returning her drink anyway. that based on his beaten-down skateboard she wouldn't want to run his pockets dry anyway.

and he laughs. like, really laughs. probably one of the first girls in weeks outside of his friends who hasn't fawned over him and she just called him broke within two minutes of meeting.

you exchange names and he gets your number. he feels like he's walking on air. he can't even find it in him to care that the wheel on his janky-ass skateboard falls off.

he texts you as soon as he gets home. and when he wakes up the next day. and whenever he's at lunch. and dinner. and before he knows it you're texting everyday, graduating to phone calls after only three weeks.

he learns so much about you and vice versa, such as the beautiful and life-saving fact that you don't have social media and go to a school in brooklyn. he's so overjoyed to have someone treat him normally that the tiny little dickhead voice inside of him tells him it would be a great idea to keep his identity from you. and he nearly considers it until you tell him one of your friends recognized his picture in your phone and told you who he was.

great. perfect.

and then the next day some stranger must have taken a picture of you sharing a milkshake on your date because his group chat is flooded with messages. tales of betrayal and disgust and "you sure you don't wanna share?"

he's scared about the idea of inviting you to meet his friends, but you don't seem too worried about it. you tell him you don't care if they're rich and famous or whatever, that at the end of the day, they're just people like you. it makes him feel better if not a little scared.

its decided you'll tag along to some informal dinner party aubrey's mom is hosting, having come into a good deal of money with the boom of her fashion line. it takes a lot of convincing to get aubs to agree to let a 'civilian' into her mom's party. all he had to do was find her some obscure signed book from some swedish author she liked.

and god, was he thankful they all seemed to like you. jordan complimented you bag, leading the two of you to bond over how you both loved some shop down in queens, and once jordan started to warm up to you it was only a matter of time before the others did.

as soon as monet and luna were talking about how your hair 'wasn't as bad as they were expecting', he knew everything would be fine.

now that his friends were off the board, there was only one thing left. to go public.

he could tell you were actually nervous about this, and he was too. while he jokingly referred to his friends as the final boss of dating, he knew that teenagers on the upper east side were much worse.

but, yet again, maximus wolfe just has to interfere.

it was going to be a boring weekend until max told everyone he wanted to go to dumbo. aki was able to extend an invitation to you, and damn was he glad when he sees you in your outfit. it was new, something you'd picked out during a shopping trip with jordan. so he cant really be blamed when he's cuddled into your side while you're sipping into your drink, just enjoying the night with his friends.

until he hears you giggle and ask max what he's doing, opening his eyes to see his camera pointed at the two of you.

"max, no."

"what, im not doing anything!"

the next morning, aki realizes that when max wolfe says he won't do something, he's going to do it.

you send him the link to max's near bare tiktok account, the most recent video having nearly double the number of views as the last one about aki.

its only fifteen seconds long, the camera pointing straight at you as you talk to obie beside you as he tiredly rests into your shoulder. opening the comments he's expecting the worse, until he sees a wall of compliments about the pair of you. well, most about you.

he gets a message notification from th etop of his screen.

yn : well, at least that part's over.

god, he wouldn't change you for the world.

#gossip girl #gossip girl x reader #gossip girl reboot #gossip girl reboot x reader #ggrb #aki #aki menzies #aki menzies x reader

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inkykeiji · 2 years

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can i just say there is no song in the world that makes me think of touya-nii more than white wedding by billy idol. i dont know if you've heard it, or even if its your style of music, but he's one of my favourite singers, and now every time i hear it it just reminds me of touya-nii <33

it's so funny because i swear I'll be listening to a song and sometimes my mind will just scream 'touya-nii!!' or 'bmb dabi!!' at me. your fics live in my mind constantly 😭 <3

i also have this massive headcannon that dabi loves punk rock and screamo and stuff and honestlyyy i have an entire playlist based off of my angsty headcannon version of him that may or may not be heavily influenced by your fics...

anyways sorry this is so random i just felt like saying it 😭 ily and your fics <33

hello anon!!! (｡･∀･)ﾉﾞ

i have never heard this song, no!!! i know who billy idol is ofc hehe but he isn’t really my taste (more my dad’s taste tbh!) but i gave the song a listen and i can completely see where you’re coming from anon bb!!!! I actually really love the lyric hey little sister, who’s your superman because I find it very cute????? Hehehe especially since I feel like it can be interpreted in a jealous way like ‘pfffft lil sis who’s that guy ur with’ or it can be interpreted in a more prideful way, like ‘who’s your superman? Yeah, that’s right, it’s me, your big brother’ hehe <3

AWWWW ANONNNN!!!! that’s so cute please!!!! oh i love that so much, thank you for sharing it with me 🥺 it means a lot to me that my fics have that impression on you, even if it’s tiny!!! that’s very special to me, i hope my work can continue to bring you entertainment and joy! <3

EEEEEE EHEHEHEHE I HAVE THE SAME HEADCANON!!!! yes yes yes 100% YES! i can especially see him listening to like, that late 2000s early 2010s metalcore and post-hardcore <33333333 that’s just the vibe he gives me c:

please don’t apologize sweetpea!!! i’m so glad you messaged me, genuinely! i love hearing from any of you, i promise, and i am very lucky and also very flattered any time someone wants to share something like this with me, so thank you!!

also!! regarding the asks you sent yesterday, i wanted to apologize for not getting to this sooner! i did get this original ask, but it seems it got lost in my inbox (or i missed it) and i’m sorry for that!! it absolutely isn’t a pain at all; if there’s something you’d like to share with me and i haven’t responded to it 1-2 weeks after you’ve sent it, you can assume it got lost in my chaotic tornado of an inbox (i say this very lovingly hehe <3) and i’m completely fine with you sending a sweet, respectful lil message like you did to notify me of its presence <3 i don’t ever want anyone to think i’m ignoring them; i appreciate every single ask i receive and i try my best to answer as many as i can even if it takes me a bit of time to get to them hehe, but i am only one person and things do end up getting lost, buried, or just not sent, so please don’t ever hesitate to notify me if there’s something you sent a while ago and i still haven’t gotten to it, okay? <333

i love u lots!!!!! thank you so much for your support! please have a wonderful weekend!! <3

#definitely see where ur coming from like 100% hehehe #i'm not gonna ramble in the tags bcoz this answer ended up being longer than i anticipated hehe #but anyway!!!! stay safe out there bb and always drink enough water!! <3 #inky.bb #clari gets mail

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willowfolksong · 2 years

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Hi! I have a request but its totally fine if you dont have the time to do it :]] im going to be requesting a Sakusa Kiyoomi x f!reader wherein Sakusa and reader have this complicated no label thing going on. Reader really likes them but Sakusa's still very much in love with his ex. Reader's aware of this but still wants to be with him 🥲🥲🥲(like maybe he's avoiding doinh certain things because it reminds him of his ex or he mistakens reader for his ex and what his ex likes) After some time, maybe reader gets tired of this but its only when Sakusa realizes that he's in love with reader and wants them to stay :((( Fluffy ending pls 🥺🥲 + I love all of ur works and how u turn requests into amazing stories

you never called it what it was

- Sakusa Kiyoomi x Reader

- SFW; slightly suggestive

a/n: hiiiii anon!!!! I loved this request. I don't know why I love writing Sakusa angst so much, honestly 🤣 our poor boy. I will have to apologize tho, I PROMISE YOU'LL HAVE A HAPPY ENDING FOR THIS ONE 🥺 It's just that for the sake of the story, I wanted to dedicate a whole chapter to reconciliation, and so I decided to make this into two parts. I really really really hope you dont mind 🥺✨ and I hope you enjoy this. Always let me know! AND THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR BEAUTIFUL WORDS THEY MEAN THE WORLD TO ME ❤

Love,

Willow ❄

Requests are open! ❄

Part I - Part II

You wake up on Kiyoomi's bed after a long night of sex, and you can't remember where your bra is, but the imprints on your hips are enough reminder of what truly happened during the night.

And you really don't need your bra anyway.

"I hope you understand that this doesn't means anything" he tells you, when you're about to leave his flat. He called you a taxi, made you breakfast, and even engaged in small talk with you, while you munched on your toasts and drunk your coffee. But that's as far as his niceness goes, and you're actually thankful for the warning.

"I get that" you say with a smile, and stand on your tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek. "It was fun, that's all"

Kiyoomi nods, and watches as you climb into the car and disappear down the road, before going back to his apartment.

Jokes on you, because you didn't get shit.

You always had a penchant for running late. You were never on time for school, or dates, or anything before, really. In a more poetical way, you feel that that also applies for your relationship with Kiyoomi Sakusa. You had a crush on him for your three high school years, and only got the courage to confess when he got himself a girlfriend, starting college.

Late, always late.

You knew about the breakup, from a mutual friend. Nasty thing, with nasty accusations and petty fights that left Kiyoomi broken and lonely. More than before. Meeting him in the club was a coincidence, at least you could say that in your favor. Calling him a couple of days later to hang out, wasn't.

"This is your phone number, right?" he asks you one night, after another round of sex. You're sitting against the headboard, scrolling through Pinterest, when he sudenly shows you the screen of his phone. You're face to face with all the times you've called him.

"Ahm... yeah? You don't have me on your phone?"

"I'm going to put you on my contact list now" he explains, as if it's only normal that he does it now, after you've been having sex for a few weeks.

You watch him type your name above your number. Nothing more, nothing less. And then you get to see his favorite contacts, right before he can turn off the screen. A pet name that can only belong to his ex is at the top.

You try not to think too much about it.

But you do anyway.

"Are you sure that's what you want?" you friend asks you, worry evident on her face "A halfassed relationship with a man that still loves someone else?"

"I don't want anything" you roll your eyes, and take another sip of your coffee. Weekly reunions to catch up with your best friend are great, until she starts to actually try to give you advice. You're bad with advice "Didn't you heard me? We're keeping it casual"

"Casual" your friend repeats, unimpressed.

You nod "Yeah. Having fun. No strings attached"

"No strings attached with your high school crush? I don't know, it sounds like you've been attached from way before he even knew your name"

"That was before" you whine "I'm a grown up now. I know what I'm doing"

"I'm just warning you" you friend shrugs "Komori told me that they had a nasty breakup, and that Sakusa's still not over her. Just... watch out"

"I will, seriously. Don't worry"

You don't.

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to" you say, just because Kiyoomi looks as if he's been struck by lighting. You swallow around nothing and take another bite of your food, chewing thoughtfully and trying to make the tension go away "I was just curious, that's all"

"We had a... bad breakup" Kiyoomi finally answers, still looking down at his food.

It's the first time you two are having the most similar thing to a date, and you chose to ask him about his ex.

Of course.

"Yeah, I've heard. I'm sorry"

"It's in the past"

"Is it?"

When he looks up at you, his eyes seem like they're glowing. "Why are you asking so many questions?"

"It's nothing"

It's everything.

You remember why you used to like him so much one fateful winter day, when he falls asleep in your lap. You're both watching some silly Christmas movie that neither of you particularly likes, and he's so tired from practice that he closes his eyes for a moment, and then he's out like a light.

It's the softness in his expression, the way his eyelids flutter close, with his long lashes almost touching his cheeks. The curly hair, falling messily on his forehead. The soft Sakusa Kiyoomi, that you saw sitting down alone on a bench, the first day of school, waiting patiently for the gym to open. You took a liking to his most vulnerable side, and then the rest came easily.

You've been seeing each other for a while now, and you know you're not his girlfriend. You don't even have to ask. You go on dates, have sex, hang out on his appartment— but he still has his ex under that silly nickname on his phone, and there's a picture of her on the counter. A selfie she took, with Kiyoomi smiling softly on the background.

He calls her name softly, after you stand up and lay his head on the couch, just to get a much closer look of the photo you've never actually cared for before.

"It's just me" you say out loud, because deep down you want him to feel ashamed for calling you another's woman name.

If he regrets it, he doesn't shows it. He looks at you with sleepy eyes and becomes you to join him on the couch again. You purposely place the frame upside down.

"Oh, you're not coming" you say to Kiyoomi, while fixing your hair and checking to see if your makeup it's still in place. His apartment is closer to the party your friend's are throwing, and so you decided to change and get ready there.

It's been six months of this. You think it's fine.

Kiyoomi looks up with a start, and frowns when you turn around to ask him what's wrong.

"I thought you would want me to come with you"

"I know you don't like parties. So no"

He still looks incredibly surprised, and folds his arms over his chest when you sit beside him to put your shoes on "Are you sure?"

"Do you want to come?"

He doesn't hesitates "No"

"Then that's it. I wouldn't want to force you to do something you don't like"

You finish up with your heels to find him staring at you odly. There's something swimming in the dark of his eyes, that makes you simultaneously want to kiss him and step away from him. You do neither, staying frozen in place under his gaze.

"I'm not very... used to that" he finally whispers.

You purse your lips and stand up with a huff.

Of course he's not.

"I'm not your ex, Kiyoomi"

"I know that" he says, and you don't find any bite in his voice. It's still soft, and almost unsure, and you can't resist looking back. He's watching his hands intently. "I know that"

You really wish he did

"She called me" he tells you during dinner. You're both at your appartment, because apparently that's something you do now.

You know who 'she' is without having to ask.

"Oh?"

"Said she's in town, and wants to stop by to get some things she left behind at my place"

"I see"

"So I don't think we can see each other this Saturday"

You drink your wine in one go. Kiyoomi watches you nod out of the corner of his eye, before you go back to the meal you prepared specifically for him. He thought you didn't knew how to cook. He was wrong, of course. She was the one that didn't knew how to.

Just a simple confusion, really.

"It's alright" you lie.

"I think I'm in love with him" you say to your friend on the phone, and then pause, waiting for her to talk. When she doesn't, you press on, fed up with yourself, with her, with Kiyoomi and with the world "Aren't you going to say I told you so?"

"I know" it's what she says "I'm sorry"

You nod, even tho she can't see you, and cry yourself to sleep.

You call him on Friday, to tell him that you want to show him a special place. He's slightly reluctant, but agrees to go with you anyway. It's been getting easier, to go out and go to different places together. You think about that during the ride, while Kiyoomi silently looks out the window. It's been a year since you started whatever you have. From only hanging out in his appartament to slowly starting going places, you've come a long way. If only...

"Why are we here?" Kiyoomi asks, closing the car door behind him.

You breathe in, smile, and take off your shoes. He looks at you with a raised eyebrow.

"I used to come here a lot. When we lived nearby"

"You used to live around here?"

You nod, and make your way to the ocean. You're not sure if Kiyoomi will follow, but you flop down on the sand either way, bringing your knees to your chest. The sun is slowly setting down, and while the sky turns every shade of red, you can only think about how you really, really wish this could have worked.

You're a bit surprised when he comes to stand beside you— still wearing his shoes, of course.

"When I was feeling down, or too stressed out, my mom drove me here to watch the sunset. She wanted me to know that as sure as the sun would always come out the next day, things would also get better" you can't see what expresion Kiyomi is making, since half of his face is covered by a mask, but at least his eyes are trained on you. "Since we won't be seeing each other tomorrow" you add, trying hard not to sound too bitter about it "And you'll be leaving early on Sunday morning to your game, I wanted to bring you here today. I know your Sunday match against the Addlers is an important one and... well, I know you're stressed" you glance at him out of the corner of your eye, half expecting for him to scoff and tell you he's fine. He doesn't. He's still looking at you with that same intensity that makes you look back at the sea, embarrased "And I thought maybe here, you could find a bit of peace. As I used to, when I was younger" you laugh, gently rubbing your arms against the chilly air "Of course, I was only a dumb kid back when my mother used to bring me here, and you have real adult life problems. But still. This is like my place and... yeah"

You feel his jacket over your shoulders before you have a chance to look up and find him leaning over you. He's not wearing his mask anymore.

"I don't think I have a place" he tells you softly.

You wish he just sat down beside you, but you know that's just too much to ask. "No?"

"I just never thought about it"

"I get that, yeah"

When the last ray of sun dies in the horizon, you stand up and dust your pants. Kiyoomi grabs your hand as you're walking back to the car.

"We'll see each other after the game"

You don't check your phone until late at night that Saturday. He had sent you a text around 5 p.m, asking how was your day.

You don't answer.

You recognize the scarf on the back of the couch. His ex was wearing it in that picture you turned upside down one day, when you still didn't knew how strong your feelings were. Your first thought it's that it makes sense she still has the same one, since it's so hard to buy winter clothes.

It's called intrusive thoughts. You fixate on small, insignificant details when you're nervous, to avoid thinking about the bigger picture.

The bigger picture being that the ex of your non-boyfriend/not just a friend Sakusa Kiyoomi is still there, and that she probably went to his game, after spending the weekend together.

It's what arriving unannounced gets you.

It's what entering a mockup of a relationship with a man that it's clearly not over his ex gets you.

Your mom used to tell you that contrary to popular belief, we take the biggest decisions in our life without much thinking, without much planning. Epiphanies just happen.

You turn around, leave the door open behind you, and calmly walk down the stairs.

You even put some music on your way home, rolling down the windows to feel the fresh air of night.

When you get to your place, you have one missed call from him.

You turn off the radio, stare at the screen for twenty seconds that feel like a last time, and text back.

You block his number, and then burst into tears.

#sakusa kiyoomi x female reader #kiyoomi x reader #sakusa x reader #sakusa angst #sakusa fluff #msby sakusa #sakusa kiyoomi #hq sakusa #sakusa smau #hq smau #haikyuu!!#hq fluff #hq angst #sakusa kiyoomi x reader #sakusa x you

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early20sfailingplenty · 2 years

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(I apologize if this doesn't make much sense)

Can I have a blurb with Bo helping y/n with a panic attack?

If possible with the use of "Bo's gotcha"?

I've been having a lot of panic attacks lately where I get super shaky an overheated, an just kind of stare off while crying, an the thought of Bo calming me down has been helping them not last long but there bad when they hit...

Ooof I'm feeling this one hard tonight.😩 I'm so sorry you're going through this and I hope you feel better soon! I'm always here if you want to talk!💖

TW; panic attack, swearing, crying, shaking, emotional distress characteristic of a panic attack, mentions of rifles (I needed to give Bo something to do and couldn't think of anything; it's a very lazy plot device).

Please note that this was written first and foremost as a COMFORT PIECE, so any romanticism you may see within the experience depicted in this piece is UNINTENTIONAL. I've based this on the ask I received as well as my own experiences with panic attacks so it may not be relatable to everyone, but I hope it's generalised enough to be something that you can find comfort in.

AS ALWAYS, GENDER NEUTRAL READER, NO CODED LANGUAGE, "YOU" AND Y/N USED

I want 1234567890 of these forehead kisses please🥺🙏😭

Word count: 1, 342.

You had known when you had got out of bed this morning that it was going to be a difficult day. The trembling had started just as soon as your feet had touched the floor, your body full of anxiety and your mind overridden with fear of the unknown. How on earth you were going to make it through the day, you knew not, but you had to try. There were simply too many things to do around Ambrose and there was no time for you to worry about your emotions; they would come and go but the to do list would always remain, no matter how hard you worked.

You were fine...

... Until you weren't.

The shaking of your hands worsened through the day, as did your overall jumpiness. After the sixth time of making you jump in as many minutes just by walking into the room or tapping upon the nearest surface to get your attention, Vincent had gone to find Bo to tip him off about your deteriorating state. The youngest twin knew all the signs and symptoms of a panic attack and he was highly attuned to your distress. Ambrose was barely big enough for the three personalities which lived in it, so vibrant were they each in their own rights, so when one of you wasn't okay, everyone felt it.

When you became so shaky that your knees could no longer support you, you made your way over from the kitchen sink, where you had been staring out of the window, to the worn sofa in the living room. You had to sit down before you fell down, your breathing picking up just enough to catch Bo's attention, sat on the sofa was he cleaning his rifle. He barely glanced at you when you plopped down beside him, his icy blues trained on the television before you. There was some old movie on, one he had seen a hundred times before, but one he enjoyed mostly for its familiarity.

There was safety in the familiar, comfort, or there was supposed to be, but the quickening of your breathing was a familiar sound when you had woken up on a certain side of the bed and it was most definitely not comforting for the eldest Sinclair to hear. His shoulders stiffened and Bo turned to look at you, knowing before he did what he would find; you, staring off into space, crying and shaking like a damn leaf with your mind somewhere he couldn't follow.

Sometimes, Bo really fucking hated being right.

Your next breath caught in your throat and you tried to inhale, tried to take some more oxygen in, but you sobbed at the same second and seemed almost to choke, the strangled noise accompanied by tears pouring hot and fast down your cheeks as your careful facade crashed around you. You were shaking so hard that Bo's space beside you was moving, too, and you were almost bent over in half with the force of your crying. Bo wasn't as versed in medicine as his twin was but even he knew that that was negatively impacting your breathing.

"Whoa, hey," Bo put the rifle on the coffee table and turned to you, his knees facing you so that you knew he was wholly focused on you. "Easy, darlin'." His hands reached out somewhat awkwardly as he tried to move from the front so that you could see him coming towards you, but you were still staring off into space, your body trembling and you were clearly too hot. That was one of the physical symptoms your body displayed during a panic attack; a prickly heat spread across your skin and through your veins and it was usually one of the first signs you felt. The brothers picked up on your changed temperament, increased jumpiness and shattered nerves, but only you could feel the sickly rise in body temperature.

Bo's hands landed on your shoulders and the calloused pads of his thumbs rubbed circles there as he moved to crouch in front of you. "Can y'talk t'me, Y/N? What's the matter wit' you, huh?"

You shook your head and leaned forward, forward, until your forehead, so hot from the inside that you felt like your brain was cooking, so fried were your nerves, was resting against the sharp angle of Bo's collarbone. Your breaths were coming in harsh pants now and Bo was desperately trying to calm you down, his hands sliding down, down, until he was rubbing up and down your back in strong, rough but fluid movements. Up, down, up, down... you wrestled with yourself and actively focused on the movement of his hands. Up was an inhale, down was an exhale. It was something you had practiced before with him when you had had panic attacks and after the first time it had happened, when Bo didn't know how else to try to help you, he had rubbed your back and you had aligned his touch with your body in a way which was beneficial to you.

It had helped at that particular time and now with how frequent your panic attacks were, it was almost a tradition for you to match your breathing to Bo's touches. It was why he was so slow when he rubbed your back as he muttered the count Vincent had taught him under his breath. When a Sinclair was hurt, the other Sinclairs all pulled together to help out. It was how things had always been and would always be in Ambrose. If one Sinclair wasn't okay, all the Sinclairs felt it until such a time as whatever wasn't right had worked out.

"Shush, shush," Bo angled his head awkwardly as your breathing began to regulate so that he could press a kiss to your temple. "Shush, darlin', I got'cha. Bo's got'cha, huh? Yeah, y're all right. Bo's got'cha. Y'jus' focus on breathing, all righ'? Get some air into those beautiful lungs'a yours. Y'jus' breathe, honey. Bo's right here. M'not goin' anywhere, not so long as y're like this." Bo continued to say sweet nothings to you, but, oh, he meant every word.

Bo pushed forward into you so that he could wrap his arms around you into a hug when your breathing finally came down and you melted into him so much that he could feel your heart racing against his own. "C'mere, darlin', I got'cha." Bo stood, still hugging you, and moved himself so that he could sit beside you to resume his previous position to allow you to crawl into his lap and get yourself comfortable. Panic attacks took so much out of you physically that you usually napped right after, and Bo was always there for you for that, too. Hell, most of the time, he napped with you, for even in sleep, Bo would follow you.

He loved you too much to go somewhere without you, and that included those parts within you which tried to destroy you from the inside out.

"Tha - thank you, Bo. Fo - for staying. Thank you." You gripped him tightly, a gesture totally at odds with the uncertainty of your words and the dampness of your cheeks and Bo smiled to himself in relief as he felt you coming back down.

"Y'don't gotta thank me, darlin'," Bo scoffed and pressed a rough kiss to your forehead, his lips pressing so hard against your skin that you could feel the outline of his teeth through his lips. "S'what I'm here for." Pointedly did he lean back against the arm of the sofa and you took the invitation to lay across his body, wrapping your arms around him and getting comfortable. And if you fell asleep and Bo happened to drape a blanket over you to make you more cosy than you already were in the fleshy cage of his embrace, then who was Vincent to snap a picture from one of the many darkened, dusty corners of the house with which to tease his brother with later?

#bo sinclair #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair comfort #bo sinclair x you #bo sinclair x y/n #bo sinclair imagine #slasher fic #slasher community #slasher x you #slasher x reader #house of wax #house of wax imagine #house of wax x reader

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ugh-yoongi · 3 years

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Hi my lovely

Can I please have “my head is a mess” with “you taste like home” for Jimin pls?

You can pick the ship 🥺

(hello jess lovely to see you here, i apologize for how long it has taken me to write literally anything but i have finally finished this for you after it came to me in a fever dream. i hope you enjoy, love u. ♡)

"my head is a mess" / "you taste like home"

pairing: jimin x reader

wc: 1.8k

warnings: swearing, jimin is kind of a sad boi and has approx. 40596 crises in the span of 1.8k words but he gets thru it, mentions of alcohol, unedited bc i'm lazy, ??? overall pretty soft imo

they may take me a while, but feel free to send drabble requests!

Jimin thinks, This is not how this is supposed to go.

Jimin thinks, You deserve something better than this.

Jimin thinks, far too late, I am never drinking again.

But sometimes fate has other plans. The universe reaches its breaking point and intervenes, decides its had enough of the silly little humans and their silly little excuses. Fear, mostly—of rejection, of reciprocation, of heartache. This is not a logical excuse to the universe, so it plots. That nagging voice in Jimin’s head tells him it’s a party, drinking is the done thing, it’s fine. Never mind how loose-lipped he knows he becomes. Never mind that you’d shown up in a dress that made his heart flutter and his legs feel like jelly.

Never mind that he’d had to excuse himself to the bathroom just to cope with years’ worth of repressed feelings hitting him like a fucking freight train.

Because it’d been easy to ignore them. To pretend that things were fine and platonic. Jimin had taken those feelings and compartmentalized them to the point they’d become part of him. Like—oh, there goes Jimin and all those choked-down feelings he wears around his neck. Nothing to see here.

Jimin didn’t like his heart slamming against his ribcage when he looked at you. He didn’t like feeling unsteady on his feet. So he’d dealt with it the only way he knew how: misplaced confidence in his alcohol tolerance and enough drinks to have a lesser man’s liver begging for mercy.

Now he’s here, sitting on a dirty sidewalk with his head in his hands because the embarrassment has his skin flushed and flaming hot. Thinks, again, that it wasn’t supposed to happen like this. Thinks, belatedly, of all the ways he would’ve rather done it. Knows, sourly, he had plenty of time and opportunity to have acted on them but chose to be a coward instead.

“What did you say?”

Your voice is steady but hesitant. When Jimin dares to meet your eye, the expression you’re wearing is similar, and he misinterprets it as the regret of having to let him down easy. So he just swallows, tries to play up the drunk angle. Says, “Sorry, my head is a mess,” even though it’s a half-truth.

The full truth is that yes, he’s drunk, but not so drunk he hadn’t known what he was saying. The full truth is that Jimin wouldn’t have bothered being in love with you if you were any less smart, any less inclined to call him on his bullshit, because Jimin can have a fling with anyone but he falls into love kicking and screaming. Drags his feet and resists down to the very last second, which is how it all had come tumbling out of his mouth before he was ready.

“Jimin.” Yours is a tone he’s heard countless times before, though rarely—if ever—directed at him. It nearly shocks him into sobriety. “For fuck’s sake, you just told me you’re in love with me. You don’t get to say something like that and try to play it off.”

For the first time, Jimin’s struck by how quiet it is. There’s just the sound of your mixed breathing, a police siren in the distance. Inside, the party is on its last legs—an occasional whoop from those still playing beer pong, but otherwise muted. When he mutters your name he may as well shout it at the top of his lungs. “I’m sorry.”

You snort. “For what?”

Jimin shrugs. Doesn’t want to answer right away, so he pretends to dig dirt from under his fingernails. “A lot of things.”

“Okay,” is all you say. Despite the expensive fabric of your dress, you sit next to him on the sidewalk, frowning lightly when the cold concrete seeps through to your skin. “D’you wanna talk about it?”

Jimin is so, so embarrassed. He’d prefer to take a cab back to his place and spend three to five months marinating in his shame beneath his duvet and never discuss this again, even under threat of death and/or bodily harm, but he takes a second to breathe. Clears his head. Tells himself he’s been selfish enough for one night and that you deserve some answers, so he swallows the last of his doubt and says, “Sure.”

“Okay,” you repeat. All the implications seem to catch up with you, too, because it’s a long time before you speak again. “Did—did you mean it?”

“Yeah,” he says. Follows that up with, “Yes, of course I meant it,” because just yeah sounds too lackadaisical. Too impersonal, maybe. Not reinforced enough for the severity of this conversation.

A tiny oh escapes you, and Jimin wonders if you thought he’d lied. He loves a good prank, but he can’t imagine joking about something like this. “Since when?”

It’s a heavy question. It shouldn’t be, but it is, because Jimin can have a fling with anyone. He’s attractive and charming enough that there’s no shortage of people willing to fall into his bed, but he’d always kept them at arm’s length. Never really let anyone get too close; didn’t let himself feel too much. So falling in love had been unexpected and not entirely welcome. Still—

“Taehyung’s party.”

Your eyebrows knit together. “What? That was, like, two weeks ago—”

“His birthday,” Jimin clarifies.

Another oh. Taehyung’s birthday was six months ago. Jimin’s been sitting on this for half a year. You know he’s had countless flings since then—all mutually beneficial if not meaningless and empty, never a promise of anything more serious—and he can’t bring himself to wonder what you’re thinking. Do you think he’s a sleaze? You must. Everyone else does. Just another young twenty-something averse to commitment. How cliché.

But Taehyung’s birthday had been something of a revelation. Not a freeze-frame moment by any stretch of the imagination, but something far simpler—

“Do you remember that stupid game we played?”

“Which one?” you ask, voice laced with laughter.

Even though Jimin remembers very little aside from falling in love with you, a party had taken place that night, during which Taehyung had decided the best way to celebrate his twenty-fourth year of life was with immature games, because Taehyung does nothing half-assed, especially his birthdays.

Jimin groans. “You know. The one where everyone had to say who they’d—”

“—Fuck, marry, or kill,” you finish for him. “Oh god, I forgot about that.”

The smile on Jimin’s face is rueful. Of course, he thinks. What had prompted one of many inconvenient crises that night is barely a blip on your radar now. “Yeah, well.”

Do you remember? he wants to ask. Do you remember what you said?

You must, he thinks, because you bump his shoulder with your own and say, “Is it because I said I’d kill that girl you hated?”

Jimin can’t help but laugh. “No.”

“Hm. Is it because I said I’d marry you?” Jimin knows you can see the way his face flushes. “Ah, you’re too easy to fluster, Chim. Is that really why?”

“No,” Jimin argues. “I mean—yeah, I guess? But it’s… it’s more than that. It wasn’t like you said you’d marry me and I was instantly in love with you or anything.” He sighs. Tries to big himself up for this, because it’s now or never and he’s already committed. “Do you remember what everyone else said?”

You shake your head.

“Every single person there said they’d fuck me. Like—I guess that’s nice, right? Everyone wants to feel attractive, wants to be desired. But,” he says the word on an exhale as he fights off the lump in his throat. Tries to ignore the tears threatening to blur his vision. “It stops being fun after a while. It’s not nice anymore when that’s all anyone sees you as. It’s not nice when you’re just the fuckable one. When people debase who you are and only see you as an object.”

“Jimin—”

“I expected you to say the same thing,” he continues. “I mean, fuck—Taehyung says we’re soulmates and even he said he’d fuck me. It was probably the lowest I’ve ever felt in my life. But then it was your turn and you said—”

(“I wouldn’t fuck any of you because you’re all degenerates. I’d marry Jimin, easily, and I’d kill Yeona because she’s a bitch.”)

“It felt like you were the only one who saw me as a person.” He sighs as he tries to make himself small. “I really needed that reminder.”

There’s a moment where Jimin thinks you’re going to bolt. You’ve got that faraway look in your eyes like maybe this is too much, the burden he’s placed on you is too heavy. He wouldn’t blame you, honestly. Jimin kind of wants to bolt, too, but then you’re smiling. Reaching over to grab his hand. Jimin’s sentimental but not nearly romantic enough to put into words how it feels to be touched by you. Something as mundane as holding his hand feels like the end of the world.

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

Your words are light, teasing. They smooth over Jimin like a balm, let him know he’s okay, his heart is safe with you. Gives him confidence even though he still wants to die a little. “I don’t know,” he says. “Lots of reasons, I guess. You’re my best friend and I didn’t want to ruin what we had, for one, but I also—I know the reputation I have.”

You squeeze his hand a little tighter. “What reputation is that? Because I only know the Jimin who’s kind and selfless and has a smile that lights up the world.” Jimin groans. “I only know the Jimin who threatened a kid in the culinary school to teach him how to make seaweed soup just because I had the flu—”

“I didn’t threaten him,” Jimin whines, though it’s hard to speak when his face feels like it’s on fire.

Undeterred, you continue. “I only know this Jimin,” you say, threading your fingers through his hair. “The one the world expects so much out of. The one who has so much love to give and just wants to be loved in return. The one who’s so, so good—Chim, you have no idea how good you are, okay? You’re enough. You’re more than enough, just as you are.”

Jimin thinks, How could I possibly have resisted falling in love with you?

Jimin thinks, Some things are inevitable, because I was always meant to end up right here.

Jimin thinks, Do you love me, too?

Jimin thinks, You must.

And you can see them—all those unspoken questions on his tongue. You can answer them, too, but you’re nothing if not efficient. So you say, “Kiss me.”

And Jimin does.

Jimin thinks, You taste like home.

And you do.

#jimin x reader #jimin fluff #jewel answers #jewel writes #still working through all the requests in my inbox <3

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sunnyasswaffles · 3 years

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Hey bb! Lately I've been on a Tamaki (MHA) train so I want to see a headcanon on how he reacts to his s/o wearing his clothes or hero costume!

a/n: omg i love this idea sm, tamaki is such a cutie 🥺✨

Tamaki reacting to you wearing his clothes ❤︎

this man would be a blushing stuttering mess if he ever found you wearing his clothes

he wouldn’t know what to say he would just look at you with a huge blush and probably cover his face with his hands to hide it, bc he still gets embarrassed about getting flustered around you from time to time even though you reassure him that you love it.

when he does manage to get something out he looks down and says “y-you look really nice, love..” in a soft and quiet voice, hoping you would hear it. when you thank him and give him a sweet smile and ruffle his hair his heart just about explodes in his chest

seeing you wear his clothes really makes him realize how much he loves you with every inch of his being.

i see him as a man who really loves domestic things like that so when he see’s you borrowed one of his t-shirts his heart soars.

he loves how his things fit on you, if its a little too big, too small, or fits perfectly he thinks it’s absolutely adorable

he probably would be too shy to say so though, but if he does gain the courage he wraps his arms around you and buries his face in your neck and compliments you as his face gradually heats up

when he see’s you trying on his hero costume- this dude just about faints

he saw you standing in front of the mirror checking to see how it looked on you and when you look over at him he’s just staring like 😳 his mouth open slightly

you literally had to walk over and pat his cheek gently to bring him back to reality

when he realizes your right in front of him he blushes so much you think his head will explode

he’d probably start apologizing for spacing out and intruding, but he would talk so fast and quietly you wouldn’t be able to understand a thing he’s saying

you would probably have to gently cup his cheek to get him to stop rambling before reassuring him that he’s fine.

he would then cover/hide his face in some way before telling you how beautiful/handsome you look

it meant so much to him when he saw you in his costume, he still gets insecure about being a hero sometimes but that right there made him feel so happy to be a hero

knowing that you support him and look up to him as a hero makes him love you more than he thought was possible

not only that but he’s a huge simp and thinks you look incredible in it 😏

#this was so cute to write #i hope you like it 👉👈#mha #bnha #mha headcanons #mha tamaki #tamaki amajiki #tamaki headcanons

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lilikags · 3 years

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Its me again!!! And ofc I absolutely fell in love with your Vildred HCs because his content is just so scarce and Im a simp for him🥺. Is it okay I can req fluff HCs for Mortelix and Vildred on falling in love with s/o? How the stages are like? Just love seeing their reactions~ thank you so much!!!

request !! ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-

‗ ❍ req open at @lilikags & @arlitem ‗ ❍ mort & vildred falling in love w their s/o (stages of love) ‗ ❍ fluff, hcs. ‗ ❍ apologies for this being super late again as with all the things i do Q_Q I really hope you get to see this and that you like it!! also they get their own stages of love because... yes I make the rules on how the world works haha /j

The Great Mortelix

※ stage 1; amusement- you caught his attention, and he finds you amusing. he wants to know more about you; the way you act is absolutely adorable. there are two ways a relationship with mort could go about: 1- you try to kill him and the way you do so caught his interest. 2-you're so different than anyone else that he takes a sudden interest in you

※ stage 2; thoughtless protectiveness- before he knows it, he's protecting you. he finds himself not wanting you to get hurt, and he wouldn't forgive anyone who even tried (he wouldn't let them succeed anyways) he doesn't even realize it until he's really done something

※ stage 3; being confronted about it- this man will recognize that it was love 100 years after your life has passed :) therefore he must be confronted about it (keyword: confronted) either by you or someone else (you are most appreciated and the one he'd listen to) he will realize after he is forced to think about it that it is indeed love

※ stage 4; rubbing it in your face- this man will not stop teasing you or trying to get a reaction out of you every moment he feels like it. (it's most of the time though)

Vildred

※ stage 1; adoration from afar- this man has heard much about you, and he's impressed. he can't think of anything he doesn't really like about you/things that bother him and he can't stop thinking about you. his respect for you is ↑

※ stage 2; bringing you closer to him- he has considerable power within the Ritanian government and he's a little hesitant to bring his personal wishes into work, but as long as everything goes fine, everything is fine. he starts bringing you into the groups he's in charge of and you slowly get closer to him...

※ stage 3; confirmation- stage 2 was a sort of "dating" time for him, without you being on the same side... after he knows you're the one for him and he loves you wholeheartedly, he will ask you out. please say yes and don't break his fragile heart.

※ stage 4; very comfortable- once the two of you have been together for a while, he cannot hide anything from you. he eventually tells you his whole life story, and he confides in you more than anyone else. he makes joke only for your ears, smiles for your eyes only.

If you enjoyed this post, please reblog it! It means a lot to me. Of course, all likes are appreciated too. DO NOT REPOST.

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#epic seven #epic 7 #e7 #vildred #mort

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gunsatthaphan · 3 years

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Hahaha

That shopping date scene! Like OMG! 😂😂😂 Our BEST BOI being a soft bean 😍😍😍 I cant with my second hand embarrassment for NoShinWoo… Hes so shy and doesnt know what to do. Even looking up on how to date 😂😂😂 The glare and the nod! I just cant! Im glad WooTaekyung’s heart fluttered cuz even if he wasnt dating me, my heart was fluttering from all the cuteness that was going on 😍😍😍

Somehow its nice that WooTaekyung has a female friend now. I know many people hate LeeSoHee. Itll probably take a lot of undoing for her to claim that redemption, but im a softie and Id forgive anyone in a heartbeat as long as I know theyre sincere. And she seemed sincere. Im still iffy about her and Namgung being shipped cuz I only see them as really really close friends. Like hetero friends can also be just platonic like two gay people can be. I wanna see that 🙂

Im kind of nervous now cuz we just have 2 eps left and I dont know how the story is gonna go from here. (Like what did he lose? The shoes? The keychain? And who did it?? Cuz ill fight that person! 😡) I want WTKxNSW ship to sail so bad. And the ShinDaOn conflict to have a closure. We can see that WTK now has the fluttering feeling for NSW but we still dont know if he has gotten over SDO. Oh well, I hope they end this really good or they have to pay us back with a second season 👊🏼

This was a long rant lol. 미안 😅😅😅

hiiii omg I'm 4 years late aaah sorry 🙈

the shopping trip had me 😩😩😩🥺🥺🥺 literally the cutest thing......

Our boy shinwoo being absolutely dysfunctional around TK? Literally forgetting how to be a human? Relatable af dsjkfhdsf

I get what you said about Sohee and I believe that she's sincere with her apology but I'm having a hard time forgiving her. And I know Da-On and TK are on the way of forgiving her but I hope they don't actually become friends. What she did was too much. I used to ship her and Namgung but that changed when shit hit the fan lol. I would love it if they stayed close friends though. Because again, I don't see them developing a relationship in 2 episodes.... but we'll see.

That being said I absolutely agree with you. I love that TK is starting to feel something and that the TK/SW ship is starting to sail but it's all going way too slow. Like...... we have 2 eps left and we're still nowhere near the end of the plot lol. There's way too much that needs to be resolved. Like idk I loved the pacing in the first half of the season and I was fine until like 2 eps ago but now I'm getting impatient lol. And even if they manage to wrap everything up in the remaining eps, it's most likely gonna be a rushed ending and idk how I feel about that.

Everyone needs to get their shit together asap ksjhdf

xxx

#light on me #*impatiently taps the table* the gays need to hurry up

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iuwon · 2 years

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NO STOP IM SO HAPPY IM CRYING THAT YOU STILL REMEMBER ME 😭😭 PLS I LOVE YOU!!! AND YES fuck I was so inactive my bad 😩 PLS the way your answer made my day, I'll think about it and you for the rest of the day and even tomorrow 😭🥺 im doing okay, there's a lot going on, a lot of work from school but im good, i have only one month left jajaanja BUT HOW ARE YOU??? IM SO SORRY I DIDN'T REALLY CATCH UP WHAT'S UP IN YOUR LIFE LATELY AHHH we really need to talk more often, i feel so bad that i don't really know how you've been doing gosh

AGGY I WOULKD NEVER IN MY LIFESPAN FORGET YOU?@#$ ur like my core memory of this whole site itself you mean the world to me wdym WE GO WAYY BACK. and noooo i've been so inactive too orefjew !! DONT BLAME IT ON YOURSELF AHH i was too scared to send u an ask😵‍💫😵‍💫JAFJWEJ you always have ltrly the sweetest heart ???? i could cry YOUR MESSAGES STOPEF you made my day :(( ahh school sucks i hope you've been taking it easy bb and taking rest!! anyone pressuring u can go off tbh. BUT AHHH ONE MONTH TO GOO ME TOOOOO i have no energy left for school. AND NO DONT APOLOGIZE!!!! you live your hot life dont mind me i am always cheering u on here🤬 BUT YES WE REALLY DO i miss the old times so much HELLO BUT AGAIN DONT FEEL BAD ITS FINE im already so happy to know that you're doing okay aside from school's stress like i could live w just catching up w you so don't pressure yourself !!! but also always know that im here waiting for u whenever u need me mi amor you'll always be so special to me :((❗❗ I HOPE YOU ARE DOING AMAZING NOW THOUGH I MISS U :(((

#📬 : iuwon's sent mail #aggy <3

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fairy-writes · 2 years

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Hola 👋☺️

I hopped on you acc and saw ur matchups open so may i ask for one ? 🥺.

Im so sorry its gonna be long so bear 🐻 with me.

May i ask for KNY, OPM and JUJUSTU KAISEN matchup please?

Im 5'2", short black boy cut hair, dark choco eyes,i have myopia and wear glasses,im chubby too, my style is anything that complements my body also looks cute.

I dont have a favorite food but i absolutely despises sweets(or anything that contains sugar or milk). But i love Spicy 🔥 foods. I love lofi/reverb/slowed version of songs.

Coming to main points, I LOVE THE SKY, CLOUDS, STARS, MOONS,WIND AND BIRDS. I feed bout 50-70 pigeons everyday(they are the local pigeons of ny neighborhood) its a sight to behold, most of my neighbors have recorded it.

In a relationship i am th biggest supporter of my partner, I'll alway be there for them no matter what situation I'll be in. I really want a guy who is super sweet and kawaii but strong and responsible underneath but won't show that. Going on dates twice a week, CaRinG and ProTeCtiVe. He'll be the sun 🌞 and ill be the moon 🌙. Any kind of date is fine with me. Love language is Quality Time and words of affirmation. Im okay with holding hands and forehead kissing (too much sappy?). StArGaZiNg. The kind of guy to buy all ice cream flavour for you bcus u said u crave one but didn't mention the flavour. The kind who knows you're in a bad mood by hearing you voice. The kind to show up at your school or college to pick you up. The kind to cheer for you when you're giving a presentation or receiving a prize.

I apologize for it being so long (ಥ╭╮ಥ). No rush take your time. I can understand writing matchups and hcs takes a lot time to think it through cuz i used to own a tmnt matchup blog too. So don't worry ☺️ 😉 ill be here.

Hello lovely! I hope you like your matchups! Unfortunately, I couldn’t remember whether you wanted male or female, so I hope this is okay! This will probably be the one and only OPM matchup I do. I’m just not familiar enough with the characters to do multiple matchups.

Demon Slayer Matchup: I pair you with… Rengoku Kyojuro!

Rengoku is taller than you at 5’9 ½,” and he loves your glasses! He is always complimenting you and your sense of style too! He’s also a massive fan of spicy foods, so the two of you bond over going out to find the spiciest bowls of udon you can!

The two of you spend a lot of time outdoors together. Rengoku particularly likes sunrises and likes to wake up early (or stay up late, depending on when he works) to watch it every morning! He also thinks it’s fascinating that you feed so many pigeons every single day!

Rengoku is your biggest supporter, so the two of you are both balls of sunshine supporting each other! Sanemi refuses to look your way when the two of you are together because you are too much for him to handle (really, he’s just jealous he doesn’t have a S/O). His love language is likely physical touch and words of affirmation. He loves to hold your hand in public to make sure you don’t get lost and loves to tell you how much he loves you!

One Punch Man Matchup: I pair you with… Genos!

(sorry if he doesn’t exactly match, there are not many options in OPM, and I’m an anime-only person)

Genos is a whopping 5’10” and loves you with every fiber of his being! More than he loves learning from Saitama, and that’s saying something! He doesn’t have a preference for food. He’s a cyborg, after all (can he even eat? idk).

One thing Genos loves to do is scoop you up and hold you on his back piggyback style and give your rides so you can fly through the clouds and the sky since you love them so much! He also helps you feed your pigeons every day without fail. He likes the simplicity and monotony of it.

He loves that you are such a big supporter of him and his hero work! He tries to keep you out of his hero work as much as possible for your safety, but over time, he slowly lets you in. His ideal date is just staying in and cuddling with a movie and popcorn over going out to a fancy restaurant. He just likes keeping you safe!

Jujutsu Kaisen Matchup: I pair you with… Yuji Itadori!

(this is a platonic matchup since Itaori is under 18)

Itadori is the shortest out of the three matchups at 5’8”! He has more of a sweet tooth than you do but loves all food! I mean, if he can handle eating fingers, I don’t imagine he’s too picky about what else he eats. So go and hang out at fun food joints and order tons of spicy food! He’s also down for a challenge so find spicy food challenges to take him to!

The two of you spend a lot of time outside. Whether that’s going on jogs (which Itadori loves) or just cloud watching (which sounds more your speed), it’s okay with him! He’ll also happily help you feed your pigeons and even names all 50-70 of them! Can he keep them straight? Nope. But does he try? You bet he does!

Even though you two aren’t dating, you still support Itadori in everything he does! You support him in his endeavors to find all of Sukuna’s fingers and in his schoolwork! He isn’t the most responsible; he’s actually a bit airheaded. But he tries his best! Overall, 10/10 would recommend this boy as your best friend!

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blazingstarship · 2 years

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Hello, Starshine dear ✨

I am so terribly sorry for being this late...

Even though I know that you do not like Valentine's Day (which is, of course, completely valid and okay), I still just wanted to take that as an opporturnity to remind you how thankful and glad I am to have you as a friend, mutual and fellow member of this awesome community. 🥺❤

I deeply appreciate all of the wonderful support and love and kindness you have given me, and I want you to know you deserve all of those too and so much more. You deserve tons of love, support, happiness, joy and everything your heart desires!! Your hubby Yus loves you, so, so, so very very much and he could never imagine his life without you, you truly are his everything. ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

And the rest of your f/os – platonic, familial, and any other you may have – all love you care about you with their whole hearts too. You are a blessing in their lives and they need you to remember that, you are very important and special.

I am sorry that all of this is kind of rushed on my part, I do not even know if I am making any sense, and I apologize if this message is messy or inconsistent... But I still hope it brightens your night/day at least somewhat, and I also hope the following wholesome memes I edited for you as a tiny somewhat-gift will make you smile.

I hope that, despite not liking or celebrating Valentine's Day, you, Yus and all of your beloveds still had a pleasant time on that day, as much as possible. I wish you all just the best and hope everything is going well for you, take care of yourself, sending lots of love 💌💗💟💓💘💖💝💕💞💌💗💟💓💘💖💝💕💞

(P. S.: I used the nickname Cece to refer to you in the memes but now I am not sure if you still use that nickname, so just in case you are not comfortable with that I am very sorry and I apologize)

LUCCYYY!!!! YOU ARE A BLESS FOR THIS WORLD GURLL💖💖💖💖 I AM TRUELY SORRY FOR THIS LATE REACTION

I cant put in words how much this means to me and I hope you know I am grateful to call you my friend, mutual and fellow selfshipper.

Your messages and present are a bless for me and any of your followers. Tamaki is a very lucky guy having an amazing and caring girlfriend like you dear. He loves you so so so much, words fail to describe how deeply his love for you is.❤️❤️❤️❤️

I dont know if you two celebrate this day but, I hope you and Tamaki have a wonderful white day or just a wonderful day/night/week with your suneater!💖 and you havent heard from me but he may has something up his sleeve for you, I cant say what cause its a secret hehe.

Ps: Cece is fine dear! Its all so cute and touching!!! It really putted a big smile on my face! I really needed this gurl, Thank you for your time making all of them!!💖💖

#✨blazing answers #✨lucy tag

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