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rosielav · 2 years
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Sent a message to someone I haven't spoken to in years, who hasn't used their Tumblr in years.
Hoping beyond hope for a response. At least that's one thing to take off my 'in case of imminent death' list.
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Hello Henry :D I've followed you for quite sometimes and I really love your works!! So I'd like to request if you don't mind: Lisa, Shenhe and Yae with a very emotional reader. Like the reader can easily burst into tears, either when they feel too happy or too sad (kinda self-indulgent since that's me irl). I hope you can write this and if you don't that's fine!!! Thank you sm and have a good dayy!!!
Them with a very emotional reader
characters: Lisa / Shenhe / Yae Miko x gn!reader
warnings: none
a/n: *September 2022* OH GOD THIS REQUEST IS A YEAR OLD WHAT AM I DOING?!?! I am so sorry it took me this long, also, if you’re still following me and remember that you requested this anon, thanks for the nice words!
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
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Lisa
When the sun started to set and most people had already left the library a long time ago, one person outside of the librarian would almost certainly still be seated where they’d been for hours already, reading the same book they had been reading for hours already while still breaking out in laughter, tears of joy or sad weeping depending on whatever they were reading.
A long time ago, Lisa would have felt her peaceful naps disturbed, almost going as far as to reprimand them for not following every library's most sacred law. And yet, as she heard you giggling to yourself now, she couldn’t help but feel the corners of her lips shape into a smile as she left the comfortability of her chair to rise before slowly making her way over to where you sat.
“And cutie? Like what you’re reading?”, the librarian asked once she was behind your chair, putting her hands on it and leaning against it until her face wasn’t too far from the side of your head, something that proved to be lucky as you quickly whipped your head around, causing you to nearly headbutt her, the happiness on your face almost as radiant as that of a dog excitedly wagging its tail at the sight of its owner.
“Lisa!”, you exclaimed with excitement, throwing the notion of trying to keep quiet in a library completely out the window.
“Very much so, it’s surprisingly funny. Everytime I think I know what’s going to happen next, it takes a completely different turn. I can’t stop laughing…”, you slowly trailed off, staring into the far for a split second before once again turning your attention towards her, your cheeks growing red from shame. 
“I was loud again, wasn’t I? Of course I was, that was a stupid question. I’m sorry Lisa, I know that I’m supposed to be quiet in here but- I tend to lose track of the real world whenever I’m here”, you frantically apologized, talking so quickly Lisa could feel herself growing lightheaded trying to keep up with you, only to eventually calm you down with an assuring smile.
“I know. I’m sure most people that come here kind of expect to hear you already at this point, so don’t worry your cute head over nothing.”
“Anyway, want to tell me about the book?”, she asked before taking a seat next to you and listening to you excitedly recollect about the book.
It only took her a couple of sentences to realize she had already read it, managing to finish each of your sentences during your plot summary in her head before you. But as she looked at your happy face as you went on, interrupting you was the last thing on her mind.
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Shenhe
There were times your behavior didn’t quite seem to make sense to Shenhe. Tears coming out of your eyes only for you to smile and reassure her that they were tears of joy when she awkwardly tried to console you. Crying not out of sadness but from feeling happy? Shenhe must have been even more out of touch with human emotions than she had realized, that or the last time she felt such happiness must have been too far in the past for her to remember.
At the end of the day it didn’t matter. If you were happy that was great, and if you showed your joy by bursting into tears then it was also fine. Even if it caused her to worry a bit. 
Today was your birthday and while the two of you had agreed to spend the day together, Shenhe didn’t come empty handed. She had seen people buy each other presents for special occasions and how happy they made others, and so, before she had realized it, she went and asked her master for help with choosing something to give you.
In hindsight it would have been quicker and a lot less embarrassing if she had just kept to herself, Cloudretainers choices being… rather unorthodox, but once she was involved, there was no way Shenhe was able to back out. Or bring the present back with her for that matter.
So here she was, handing you the present as her chest tightened up, uncharacteristic levels of anxiety building up in her in worry you wouldn’t like it, and yet, as she finally looked back at you, seeing you stare inside the opened bag with tears welling up in the corners of your eyes, that same anxiety quickly found itself replaced with panic.
“I’m sorry, it was stupid of me to try and get you something when I’m this out of touch with human society. Please for-”, Shenhe was just in the process of apologizing, when you basically jumped at her and gave her a hug, happily swaying from side to side.
“Thanks Shenhe! Where did you even get a Cor Lapis Amulet this beautiful?”, you asked before pulling back for a moment and pulling the string attached to the stone around your neck.
Here you were again, crying while being happy and leaving Shenhe completely dumbfounded. And while she silently stood there for a few moments, letting everything that was happening pass by, a smile slowly made its way onto her face, your joy far too radiant for the red strings around her body to stop all of it from rubbing off on her.
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Yae Miko
Somehow, was it because Yae took pity on someone this easily moved to tears or because your display of unfiltered joy and happiness was too contagious for her to ruin it with a comment or two, you found yourself almost unharmed by the notorious Guuji. Sure, there were still more than enough times even you had to endure her teasing, but even then it was anything but humiliating.
The same could not be said about whoever was unlucky enough to hurt your feelings, be it by deliberately being mean to you or saying something hurtful in the heat of the moment…
When you had entered Yae’s office while loudly and enthusiastically greeting her, only for her to respond with nothing more than a grunt of acknowledgement, the room quickly returned to being completely silent, causing her to eventually look up at you, wondering why your enthusiasm had died down so suddenly, only to be greeted with the sight of you spacing out, your expression growing increasingly worried and down.
“Is something wrong? Why so silent all of a sudden?”, she asked, finally putting her work to the side, causing you to snap out of it and look at her again, even if you avoided eye contact.
“Miko. Am I annoying?”
“Who called you annoying?”, Yae almost immediately shot back with another question, her voice betraying her determination to find out a name, and while she saw your eyes widen in surprise as you quickly tried to assure her that there was no one, she knew you better than to be fooled.
“I’m just saying that if I annoy you, you can tell me-”, you barely managed to get the sentence out of your mouth as small tears started forming on the corners of your eyes, before Yae cut you off again.
“My little bird, go around the streets and ask about me for a minute and you’ll find out quite easily that I’m not exactly someone that holds back when it comes to saying what I want. So don’t even think I’d be too afraid to tell you if I really found you annoying.”
By the time she finished talking, Yae stood only a meter or two in front of you, only to continue talking after a small pause.
“So. What’s their name?”
Was it out of intimidation or because some deep, part of you wanted them to get their comeuppance, but before you knew it, you had spilt the name, immediately feeling guilt over what was about to happen wash over you, only for Yae to give you a reassuring smile before lightly patting your shoulder.
“Sit down and make yourself comfortable, I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
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seiberries · 1 year
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Good day, dear!~ I'm an anon who asked you about crush headcanons and OMG, this sooo good! Especially I like Hiori, Chigiri and Nagi's ones! I enjoyed it a lot and you seem like a such a cute and adorable person! I love and adore your blog a lot!
Sooo, if you don't mind, can I ask you for Chigiri, Reo and Hiori headcanons as boyfriends?
LOVE YOU A LOT! Have a nice day~
good dayy, ahh im so happy that you liked how they turned out <33 and i appreciate the feedback, youre too sweet 💕 i love you lots too!! enjoy your dayy :>
blue lock boys : boyfriend hcs
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includes: chigiri hyoma, hiori yo, mikage reo warnings: hiori’s backstory!
chigiri hyoma
being with chigiri is like dating a best friend- it’s supportive, honest, and filled with back-and-forths.
while he does find grandiose romantic gestures embarrassing, he always finds ways to bare his heart to you.
it’s all about the little things with him.
he notices your habits, when you’re happy, sad or, even agitated. he knows your way of thinking, and reads you like a book. he memorizes what you love; your orders in restaurants are engraved into his mind, as are the lyrics to your favorite songs.
the boy does all this to make-up for how awkward he is with words, knowing he isn’t the most gentle person. by nature, he’s the blunt type.
but, he will tone himself down as much as he can, for your sake. (not during your petty “for fun” arguments though, he has to win those; it’s cute when you’re annoyed.)
on bad days, though he cannot recite an essay of comforting words- chigiri will not leave your side under any circumstance.
speaking of him never leaving your side, he invites you to every single one of his games- always in the vip area, placed where you can see him best.
the rush he feels while running, knowing that you’re watching and cheering him on, can’t be beat. you are his boost, his energy.
won’t admit it, but he secretly waits for your praise after every match. it fuels his ego a lot, so choose your words wisely!! too many compliments result to a very red hyoma.
you, and only you, gets to touch his hair. if the hands running through his well-cared for locks aren’t yours, he doesn’t want them.
you styled his hair like rapunzel’s at one point, flowers and all. it’s your phone’s home screen.
chigiri as a boyfriend is a chigiri that matches his speed and heart with yours, regardless of how fast he is on the field.
hiori yo
dating hiori means having another half who’s always beside you somehow.
his love language is quality time, the sit in quiet type. a quiet with you, of course.
playing games together or engaging in separate activities, the company you share with him is enough either way.
he thinks of warmth to be any moment spent between you two, and he adores it. wise as ever, he knows that time is scarce, and is focused on what someone deems as important.
it half-shocks him when he realizes that he is important to you.
he just isn’t used to selfless love.
growing up in a place where love was earned by excellence, your boyfriend first learns the genuine version of it day by day, by your side.
bonding is crucial to him, in spite of his usual preference for being alone.
you play his video games with him, and he gets into anything you like. franchises, series, anything- if you enjoy it, he’s sure he will too.
he frequently buys matching merchandise and accessories; you match keychains, mugs, and controllers. it’s quite domestic.
forehead kiss enjoyer, for sure.
poor boy is touch starved. compared to other people in your life, hugs with him last longer.
he has a certain kind of smile reserved for you. he isn’t aware of it, but it’s the most gentle and soothing sight. it could soften anyone.
as a boyfriend, hiori’s favorite part in dating is being with you. (so, basically everything.)
mikage reo
a relationship with reo is romantic and grand, he spoils the heart.
the giver, he gives and gives; receiving presents from him happens on almost a daily basis. on days when it isn’t a tangible good, it’s a wonderfully prepared date.
he loves completely, you’ll never feel unwanted with him. the mikage is very open about how he feels, communication is hardly an issue.
while you do appreciate everything, he’s well aware that you’d have him- rags, or riches. (it doesn’t stop him from swiping his black card though, never has, never will.)
yes, he will carry your bags. yes, he’ll personally go to the grocery store to buy your cravings. he’s a boyfriend who loves doing things for you.
however- there is a small, very tiny part deep inside him that acts this way in fear of losing you. please don’t leave him.
it doesn’t go away until you confront him, you work on getting rid of the thought together.
he becomes more secure as time goes on, no worries; the knowledge that you stayed for so long comforts him.
it’s a constant battle to one up him in terms of surprises and displays of affection though, it’s practically impossible. (he prides himself on this.)
there are moments every once in awhile where his clinginess reaches its peak. he’s like a puppy then, attached to your side, seeking attention. (he’s adorable this way; the heir gets pouty when he doesn’t get what he wants.)
it’s not like you ever say no, how could you?
has a particular fondness for back hugs, on both your ends.
he really does shower you with love. (return it tenfold, okay?)
your boyfriend, reo, always makes sure with utmost certainty that you’re aware of how much you mean to him.
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cluelylikesporn · 17 days
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should totally do anything mirio related. I need more mirio content istfg
HII so i'm gonna do some headcanons cuz i feel like it
some sad some random (PLZ GET THE JOKE LMAO)
warnings: nsfw below the cut!! gender neutral reader !
mirio headcanons ♡
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sfw:
i feel like hes the type of guy to go to disneyworld and squeel when he sees mickey
i also feel like if he was quirkless he'd be mickey
hes definitely the sweetest boyfriend ever i swear
he def popped up out of the floor, scared the shit out of you to ask u out w a lil bouquet of flowers.
i js feel it in my bones that hes constantly giving u flowers
i usually hate the petname "babe" but i feel like its ok when he says it.
petnames include babe, hon, honey. i lowkey hate unique pet names (like how in the 2020 fanbase all the pet names were like teddy bear and pebble im sorry i hate it)
his favourite ice cream flavour is vanilla and is passionate about how its not basic and its actually super hard to make.
tried to play fortnite once and was extremely bad and came 99th. he was way too calm ab it.
gets so happy when he sees you with eri, and you guys go out together constantly.
always buys you stuff, like fully SPOILS you. he usually buys you too many stuffed animals and u js give them to eri lmao
hes a dog person 100%
was the type of dude in middle school to absolutely drench himself in axe body spray cologne
he was a wreck after nighteye died and cried in your arms every night. he blamed himself everytime.
nsfw
remember how i said he likes vanilla? i think he is tbh
but honestly not in a bad way, like very caring during it and gentle.
i js cant picture him being rough it seems strange. and does this man look kinky? no.
i feel like he likes any position where your facing him and he can be like face to face with you, or just be able to touch your back and hug you.
hes so sweet i cant
talking you through it the whole time
doing small things like tucking your hair behind your ear or wiping your sweat away.
this mans stamina is CRAAAZY LIKE HOLY SHIT
constantly checking up on you, asking if its too much or if he can go faster.
whimpers. WHO SAID THAT??
cant keep his hands off of you after, just kissing you all over your face.
an: ill be working on another request for ua faculty headcanons or imagines idk yet and it should be released tomorroww! fill up my inbox guyss ! ♡
song of the dayy !!
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azullumi · 1 year
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Hi! Happy new year! C: Can I request something similar to your Al Haitham pining headcanon post, but with Cyno? And if it isn't too specific, could the reader also work in the Akademiya, maybe as a judge for trials? So they're a lil stressed, flooded with work, but is kind and cares deeply for the people of Sumeru? Sorryifthat'stoospecific- I hope you have a good day! Thank you! ❤️
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summary — he yearns for you in a way he can't explain and he loves you in the way he only knows. you were the poison in his heart that he will always choose to consume every time and even at the hands of death— he will know you for your name will be the last to slip past his lips.
pairing — cyno/gender-neutral reader
tags — fluff, secret pining; headcanons
word count — 800+
a/n — i really enjoyed writing this and got carried away while doing so as i ended up writing past my limit 🧍‍♀️ anyways, you don't have to apologize for it being too specific! i really prefer it that way since its really helpful and nice :)) so here it is! i hope you like it, happy new year and i also hope you'll have a good dayy!!
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Unnecessary feelings that will only be a hindrance to his work, is what he first thought. He could never find the time to even think of his self-interest less in the matters of love that just seem not needed. His dedication in upholding the Akademiya's rules and laws makes it so he hasn't even thought of wanting something or someone more than the way he's interested in the in and out of justice itself.
A person who operates on his ideas of "justice" and the desire to preserve the law and a person who presides over trials and maintains order, giving judgment to people who are brought to the court. Maybe it was the fact that you two shared something similar, something common. Maybe not in the beliefs but in the line of work so he excuses his actions— often watching you from afar, looking after you, and thinking of you— as that. He reasons his approach to you and finding ways to get close to you as merely a small interest because of his work.
It's not because he refuses to accept that he has fallen for you but because he just doesn't know how to explain nor tell what he was truly feeling. You make him experience things that he can't explain, feelings that he doesn't know how to put into words properly. You're the type of person who he can sit in silence with, the type of person who he can enjoy himself with without having to do anything, the type of person who he will always seek out when it feels like his mind is way too loud on some days.
Oh, my dear, whatever you say and whatever you think, he will desire and be the one you wish for him to be. Not in a way that he'll willingly lose himself, not in a way he'll remove and replace parts of him and become someone else who he's not but in a way so he could perfectly fit himself in the puzzles of your mind— he will indulge himself in your interests so that the two of you could have something to talk about the next time he meets you and he will learn of the things that you like so he knows what to give.
It was yet another exhausting day for you. A routine, a normal occurrence in your everyday life, after presiding over a few trials and taking care of documents, you walk back to your home completely tired. It feels like a cycle but it’s not like you hate it, you find your work quite fulfilling especially when you’re doing it for the good of the people of Sumeru. Your care for them goes a deep way down to your heart after all. "(Name)! Good timing, I have the item that you were looking for yesterday. It costs quite a lot but I’ll give it to you for a cheap price!” A vendor called out to you and grabbed your attention. “Oh, you’re really the best but are you sure about giving it to me at such a cheap price? I can pay it just fine.” “It’s okay really, it’s my way of thanking you for always being kind and caring.” A ticklish feeling was felt in your heart, emitting a soft and short laugh out of your throat, just agreeing to what the vendor had said. Then eventually, upon hearing and seeing you, children came and gathered around you with an excited gleam in their eyes and wide grins on their faces, greeting and bombarding you with questions, their voices enthusiastic and cheerful. “(Name), (Name)! How was work? Did you judge those bad guys again?” “I’m sure (Name) did! (Name) is amazing, after all!” “Do you have a hammer during court? If not, can you use the ones blacksmiths use?” You chuckle, feeling your stress and worries wash away upon seeing the bright look on the children’s face. You crouched down to their line of sight and entertained their questions, answering them with the same enthusiastic tone and a smile on your face and you thought how you wouldn’t mind going home a little bit later if it’s for the kids. Amidst all of this, due to the commotion that you were in, you never noticed the pair of eyes that looked at you from afar— Cyno watches, he watches as you interact with your surroundings, as you talk with the merchants, and as you play with the children that you pass by even when you're already so exhausted from the work that you have done the whole day. He watches, his gaze, unknowingly, soft and warm every time he looks at you, there is so much to see, so much to admire but your kind heart was the best part of it all.
He wonders how you are able to be so nice and forgiving, so sweet and loveable, so genuine and honest and he wonders how it feels to be kissed by the same kindness you give to others, to be held and drowned by your gentleness, to feel the tenderness of your gaze, not by your eyes but your heart.
Every time he's together with you, even just simply basking in one another's presence, he often finds himself being fairly relaxed and no, it's not because he's out of his akademiya duties, but because there is something about you that just makes him feel that way. Your voice, your gaze, your existence strips himself bare and empty and he's left with just his own self, not the infamous General Mahamatra but Cyno, the man who cracks jokes and goes through lengthy explanations so the other party could understand what he said, the man who is an avid fan of a card game, and the man who is fond of taking night strolls at the desert to help him relax after a stressful day. With you, he's nothing but just a man who is named Cyno.
Oh, darling, you will never know the words he whispers to himself at the thought of you. Because all of those are soft confessions that he could never tell you, ones he will always swallow and vomit when he's alone. To think that a brave and courageous man like him grows weak under the small graze of your gaze.
Being with you never felt like a dream at this point but a prayer, a prayer from his soul who wishes, who desires, who yearns to get a touch of yours.
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photogirl894 · 1 year
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helo,, 😳
congrats to 1000 followers, you deserve 'em !! I cant believe I havent told you that yet jdambrkgkoe
as for the prompt list, may I request 29 from the angst list and 26 from the physical affection list with ma boi Crosshair perhaps? 👀 👉👈
I hope it's not confusing 💀💀
I hope you have a great dayy!
You know, this was a prompt pairing that I was actually really hoping for and I somehow just knew it was gonna be for Crosshair before I even read his name! These prompts are just meant for him!
"Hear Your Voice"
29. “Shut up!”/”Make me!”
26. A long, passionate kiss
Pairing: Crosshair x fem reader
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Crosshair was the most aggravating man you'd ever met.
Yet you just couldn't stop thinking about him.
The two of you argued constantly and he knew just how to get under your skin, even though you knew you shouldn't let him get to you. Yet there always a different, electric tension between you when you argued. When you'd fight, you'd get closer and closer until your noses were nearly touching...and you found you liked that. The way his voice would raise at you almost excited you. It gave you a rush to fight for the last word every time and it was even better when the last word was yours. How could he infuriate you and instill such enthusiasm in you at the same time?
The two of you ended up paired off on a mission, much to your dismay, and even though the mission was a success, a terrible storm came in and lightning had struck down some trees in your path on your way to meet back up with the rest of the squad. The winds were strong enough that they almost blew you off your feet and the rain made it hard to see, even with your helmets on. You'd sent word to the others that there was no way for you and Crosshair to meet up with them yet and it was decided that you all would wait until the storm passed. There was no way the Marauder could come find them in the storm. After ending the transmission, Crosshair pointed out that there was a cave nearby that the two of you could seek shelter in. As you walked a few steps ahead of him, another gust of wind came through and you started stumbling backwards, but suddenly felt Crosshair's hands steady you under your arm and around your waist. Surprisingly, his hands stayed there until you got inside the cave and there, he parted from you and you immediately missed the sensation of his hands.
He groaned in disgust as he removed his helmet, "Ugh, of all the people to be stuck with in a storm, it had to be you."
"You think I'm thrilled about this either?" you fired back, removing your own helmet. Even though you knew, deep down, you sort of were, but you weren't going to let him know that.
"No, I'm sure you're loving this," he said snidely. "Just another chance for you to get the last word and tell me what a prick I am, like always."
You scoffed. "You act as if I orchestrated the storm itself for such a thing. Besides, I don't need to get you alone to get the last word, anyway."
"You just can't stand losing, can you?" he asked.
Then you smirked, knowing it would irk him. "I don't know. I'm not familiar with the feeling like you are."
Crosshair glared at you, the lightning from outside illuminating his sharp, brown eyes. He took a step closer to you. "I highly doubt you know the meaning of humility."
"Says the most prideful member of the Bad Batch," you replied, also stepping forward and leaning back on a hand on your hip. "You wouldn't know the word 'humble' if it slapped you in the face."
"At least I know when to quit."
"Of course, you do, because you're good at quitting. That's why I always win."
He growled. "Shut up!"
You stepped right up to him and challenged him, "Make me!"
Crosshair, with another growl, grabbed your shoulders and shoved you into a nearby wall of the cave, your back hitting a slightly jagged edge and eliciting a small cry from you. However, you found your cry was swallowed up by Crosshair's mouth suddenly smothering your own in a heated kiss. Your body locked up in shock, but it didn't take long for you to give in and wrap your arms around his shoulders. His kiss was bruising and passionate at first and you fought back to equal his passion, but soon, his ministrations slowed and grew more gentle, his lips caressing yours in a more loving manner than you expected from him. His hands came up from your shoulders and cradled your face, holding you there with him like he'd never let you go. You never knew Crosshair possessed such tenderness, but it made your heart race nonetheless, more than any argument you'd had with them had ever done.
After some time, he finally pulled back and the two of you gasped heavily for breath. He touched his forehead to yours, his mouth just a breath away from your own. His thumbs softly caressed your cheeks. The two of you were, for once at a loss for words for a moment.
Finally, Crosshair spoke with a smirk, "I think I win this time."
You couldn't help but snicker quietly. After a few more seconds, you asked him, "All this time, Crosshair?"
He reached back and ran his hand through your hair. "I'm not good with most people, but you...you're different. You're able to match my wit and snark more than anyone I've met...so I would argue with you just to hear your voice. It was the only way I could think of to even talk to you. It wasn't the best idea, I know, but...I didn't know what else to do."
"Honestly...I didn't know what else to do either," you admitted. "Fighting with you just always seemed like the only way to get your attention." You chuckled, your noses brushing slightly. "I guess we're both idiots, aren't we?"
"Yeah, well...you're the bigger idiot," he stated, pulling back to look at you and smirking deviously.
That was certainly not going to fly and you scoffed again. "Oh, don't even go there," you said. Then you took a hold of his face and reunited your lips together again, his arms coming about you tightly.
Of all the people to be stuck with in that storm, it had to be him...and you were more than glad for it.
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crabonfire · 2 years
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MEEEEEDDICCCCC!!
warnings: none :)
character: medic
note: HAPPY MEET THE MEDIC DAYY!!! I will do art of him but for now here's a tiny little medic headcannons and cute things he'd do if he was your S/O :)
• On the outside it seems he's not a very touchy person, but once he starts crushing on you he'd do anything to be able to even grace his hands on yours.
• he loves to hold your hands, something about it is so cheesy yet so endearing for him.
• loves to hug you! embraces you a little too much,,,please remind him to not suffocate you.
• since he's always busy with work and experiments, you'll have to be the one to visit him or set up dates. Although, I feel like he'd like more quiet dates where he can be with you alone. Nothing to distract him, no work, just you.
• he wasn't one to be corny before he met you, he was so caught up with his medical activities. But now, he is sooo sappy.
• literally, like oh my god this guy cannot stop being so corny it physically hurts you sometimes.
• he will bring you gifts! Sometimes if he has cash, he'll buy you gifts that remind him of you, and sometimes if he has TONS of cash he'll set aside work for just one day to spend all that cash with you, a shopping spree.
• anytime your sick, he's very attentive. As in,
"Yes, I understand that jou have a broken leg Heavy, but mein schatz is having a flu at ze moment and I need to get zheir medication!"
He knows it's a common illness, yet he still worries anyway.
"Oh...but what if jou get worse?! No, you must stay in bed for today mein liebe. Doctors orders."
• honestly a sweetheart, and to be honest? I think this guy cannot cook for the life of him. So he'll force one of the members to make you soup! And if they don't do it, he threatens to use the pen on them. (comic spoilers oops)
• when your sad, he absolutely pulls out all his attention on you. Work? Who the hell cares right now.
• "Oh mein schatz, what has happened? would jou like to tell me about it?"
• he will try his best to be as close to you as he can, holding you in his arms while he listens to you vent. He tells you that he's not the best at comfort yet proceeds to tell you exactly what you needed to hear 😭😭😭 he's a miracle worker I tell ya
• he will plant soft kisses on your forehead, wiping your tears away as he says the most corniest and comforting things ever.
"Y/N, you are ze most beautiful and gorgeous person I have ever laid my eyes on. And I have met a lot of people in my field of work, but nobody has ever made me feel so happy like jou have. Jou tug at my heartstrings, mein schatz...but I love when you do. I am sorry jou are feeling this way, but I can assure jou that jou are amazing. I really do love jou, jou are perfect in every single way."
• you guys don't fight a lot surprisingly, he's quite mature. Though when you do fight, he's always so guilty.
• at first, he thinks your acting childish for distancing yourself from him because of the fight. But, when you don't even stop to look at him when you guys pass? He realises how much he misses you.
• he regrets it all, and only after a bit, he will recollect his thoughts, and come to you directly.
• again, he's very mature, and he will be honest with you with every single thing.
• "I'm sorry, mein schatz. I never meant to say those things to jou...I let my emotions get ze better of me. My work has been on my mind too much...and I think it's time I spend more time with jou."
• it all ends in a biiig hug if you accept his apology, he will not let you go for a while. Spending his time with you, giving you lots of kisses and making both of you some tea. Honestly, he's been through a lot and he knows when he is wrong so I think he'd be an amazing partner.
• though expect him to go back to work in a few, you'll have to remind him to take breaks with you. He loves you more than his work, but he still does enjoy it of course.
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lostmyremembrall · 1 year
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haii ^^ congratulations for reaching 1K followers!! seeing the way you worked hard for this blog and the way you write your works, you very much deserved it 🤩 may i join your event if thats still alright?
-𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞 — 🐍
Go on a date with Tom! Send in anything you're comfortable sharing about yourself (such as your love language), and I'll write a mini HC of date with Tom, specifically curated for you.
im a hufflepuff with a white stallion as my patronus. my love language is gift giving in terms of giving, but if we're talking about receiving i think mine would be words of affirmation and act of service? like, idk why but the simplest supportive words like "i believe you can do it," could make me cry (my teacher once said that to me and i accidentally cried in front of her lmfao)
im an introvert, and sometimes im shy but i dont think to the point where i avoid people. half of me is shy but the other part of me got a little thrill from meeting new people. it's scary at first, but i think it's interesting to make new friends and get to know people. i realised i tend to reached out to people first, after thoroughly study them from afar lol. i'd say i have a big circle of friends, but a small circle of precious, treasured besties.
i like to take pictures and videos. most of the time if i took videos of my friends and i, i'd edit the videos for memories (the type with background musics and such)
i like to style myself. i love doing my hair and my style of outfit is the feminine type, i love wearing dresses and skirts. i do it for myself, it feels good somehow
if i were in hogwarts (we are indeed hogwarts students but whatever) subjects that i'd excel in are charms and herbology. potions would be the subject i'd least like
thats all i think, i hope its not too much because i don't know what i should say in general 🥲 do not rush in doing this! have a nice dayy
🐍 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐇𝐂 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐓𝐨𝐦
A/N: Thank you so much for the sweet messages! I'm sorry I took such a long time to get to yours, but I really enjoyed writing this. The info you provided gave me so much inspiration for different scenarios! And you can probably tell I was swooning just writing about this haha. Anyways, hope you'll enjoy it!
You reached out to Tom first. To be fair, he acts cool and arrogant, and never shows any interest that he might have in others.
You found him intriguing in ways beyond what others saw in him, that he might be more complex than a simple prodigy.
It took a long time, but you helped him feel seen and heard, helping him open up.
Tom likes watching you style yourself, especially on the weekends while he waits for you to get ready for the date.
One morning, he stood up from his usual spot on your bed without a word.
You were sitting in front of the mirror, drying your hair with your wand.
He sat behind you, and ignoring your inquisitive glance, took some strands of your hair and began to dry it with his wand.
Somehow, Tom had memorised your styling routine to perfection.
Flabbergasted, you lowered your wand and quietly observed him through the mirror.
His serious eyes were trained on your hair, but you didn't miss the faint smile that tugged at his lips.
His fingers gently rustled through your locks of hair.
It was impressive, his adept fingers moving your hair with such precision, you could've mistaken him for a professional hairdresser.
Soon enough, he moved on to brushing your hair.
He was even more gentle with it, if that was possible. Holding your hair in his left as he brushed with his right.
It was comforting in an intimate way you've never experienced, to have someone running their fingers through your hair.
You gave a shiver every time his slender, cool fingers brushed against your neck.
He gave you a black silk ribbon on the back of your hair.
You found yourself blushing as Tom's face zoomed next to yours.
Through the mirror, you found Tom's eyes still focused on your hair, twirling the wisps of leftover strands of hair in his fingers to give them a curl.
You felt the heat emanating from his face, and your cheeks burning in return.
He tucked in a strand of hair behind your hair, and gave one curt nod to himself, content with the outcome of his work.
Tom acted nonchalant about it for the rest of the date, but needless to say, you
For his Christmas present, you gave him a photo stand of you two together.
He doesn't smile when taking photos. He used to be averse to them, so he's come a long way until he reluctantly agreed to take photos with you.
The photo stand features his serious, almost suspicious gaze at the camera and your smiling face. You catch him off guard with a peck on his cheek. The photo loops after Tom turns his shocked eyes to you.
He showed his appreciation when he received the gift, but as always, he did not smile.
But, the next time you visited his room, you found to photo stand on the bed stand. The only photo he has in his room.
Still, months after Christmas, you catch him staring at the photo. Whenever the photo-Tom gets shocked with a peck, he huffs out quiet laughter from his nostrils, and his lips turn into an amused smile.
You think he actually enjoys looking at the photo in his free time.
Many of your dates include studying.
Tom doesn't technically need any help with Charms or Herbology, but he comes seeking your advice, saying that he can "always strive for perfection."
Tom is a massive help with potions. He gets very invested in your grades, which can become a nuisance sometimes.
But, most often, the after-school help in the potions classroom can become very romantic and wholesome.
Tom quickly noticed how well you respond to encouragements.
Tom knows that your grade in potion comes from your disinterest, and not your ineptitude in any way.
During brewing draught of the living dead for Slughorn's assignment, in which timing is of the essence, Tom intentionally backed off to let you brew the potion on your own.
You were focusing on brewing, since there is essentially no time in between the procedures.
Tom observed you closely, and murmured "I know you can do this."
It lit your heart aflame knowing that he knew you to be fully capable.
And when the draught came out perfectly, earning you full marks, the satisfaction was even greater.
You two are the couple that constantly betters each other: challenging each other to get out of their comfort zone and grow. Not by pushing each other to the limit, but by encouraging each other and believing in each other. And, if things fail, you both would be waiting for the other with open arms ❤️
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wishfulsketching · 2 years
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Every time you post something with your characters I get so happy ✨
Thank youuu! Here, I got my friend to share a snippet of one of the scenes in the Dragon and Prince story. We have so much content for them lol. Editing is minimal but we're still going to be brave and share:
EARLY DAYS, STILL PRETTY MUCH STRANGERS BUT GETTING TO KNOW EACH OTHERS:
Long Min looks up at Lu Zhen with a restful (if slightly curious) raise of the eyebrows.
His hands continue sharpening his knife. Lu Zhen would find this extremely dangerous, were it not being done by someone who can do things like jump several times his own height and even fly in his true form.
Regardless, Lu Zhen has his full attention.
“No backing down now.”
Lu Zhen closes his eyes. One last time, he summons up the memory of the motions he has seen Wang Dayi and Long Min repeat between themselves whenever they wake.
“Please don’t let me be completely off the mark,” he thinks before finally pushing his hesitation aside and opening his eyes.
Leaving his thumbs out curved slightly backwards, Lu Zhen squeezes the rest of his fingers together with a bit too much fervor. It’s enough to make his hands tremble unnecessarily as he gently taps the back of his right fingers against the front of his left.
He then places his right fingers on his left wrist, and makes a rising motion with his left palm. He follows this with the part he is most confident with: making a motion near his chin that reminds him of the great maw of Long Min’s true form, followed by tapping his middle finger to his forehead and flicking away.
Just a little bit after he has started the signs, Lu Zhen remembers he should probably say this out loud as well. Just to be safe.
“Good morning, Long Min,” Lu Zhen greets the handsome dragon, his lips and hands hopefully only out of sync in pacing but not in meaning.
Long Min’s face remains unchanged, save for the tiniest dilation in his narrow pupils – and even they immediately constrict back to their usual width. His hands, both the one holding the knife and the one with the whetstone, stop in their tracks.
An oddly hot flush of wind sweeps the two men by without either of them moving an inch. Lu Zhen’s hand remains hanging awkwardly in the air with his palm facing outwards.
Lu Zhen finally manages to cough out something resembling an attempt at further communication. “Um.” 
“I’m sorry. Did I get it wrong?”
Another beat passes by without change.
And then Long Min smiles.
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ps. my friend is very nervous about sharing their work, pls be nice.
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indras-wife · 10 hours
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hii, it's nice to see your blog and the uchiha writings especially the nsfw(s) TwT
if I may request some nsfw, can you write about izuna's (you may add indra :3) scenario with an older otsutsuki woman s/o? like, the woman has more power than them but is very submissive in bed and simps for them without any hesitation
thank youu and have a nice dayy
Hi anon!! Thank you so much for the nice words. Being new in writing NSFW content and my works being appreciated makes me so so happy! And thank you for such an interesting request too~!!I had fun writing this request<3<3.Hope you like it and have a nice day too!
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Indra
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Indra is usually not the type of man who is bewitched by a woman, especially when she is stronger and older than him. During his life he didn't come in contact with many woman who were older than him so he typically does not know how to interact with them and frankly doesn't want to talk with them as well.
His perspective of women in general is very low: they are just baby making machines and nothing else. Sometimes however, he also views them as a way to relieve his sexual frustration. This man has crazy sex drive and needs to release it from time to time. Masturbation helps, but he loves having sex more.
His opinions however start to change when he meets with the beautiful woman who came to the compound one day, claiming to be a friend of his father. The moment Indra saw the woman, he felt her strong chakra, which was even greater than his. This made him feel..jealous. How dare she be stronger than him? She is just a woman! It really made him angry.
As he found out later, the woman, Y/n, was supposed to stay there for some time. Indra for some reason was more agitated upon hearing the news. He really could not bare being close to a woman who was making him feel so inferior. The woman however, wanted to learn more about him, as she was trying to strike conversations with him very every chance she got.
Indra, being the detail-oriented man he is, could not help but notice that with him, she was different. She was not as brave he thought, in fact she was the quite opposite: shy, unable to look at him in the eyes and very hesitant. She was not like that with others, but Indra did not want to spend time thinking about her behavior. He had other things to deal with.
Much to his surprise though, they did get closer. It started when Indra discovered Y/n in the library late at night, reading one of the books his father wrote. They bonded easily with discussing the written ideologies. He couldn't help but admit that she was a very smart woman and he really liked it. He was wek for smart women and Y/n was VERY smart, smarter than any woman he came in contact with.
Slowly, their new found friendship blossomed into something more when one day drunk Y/n, confessed her feelings for him. It was not a simple confession, more like a declaration of lustful wishes. Y/n, in her extremely drunk state, could not help but tell him how much she wanted him to take her and how she has been imagining doing all sorts of things with him ever since she came to the compound. Indra knew she was too shy to tell him that and he guessed the reason for her drinking was to confess her desires.
The older woman, despite being few years older than the man in front of her, felt embarrassed confessing to him. She was expecting that Indra would be angry at her, but oh how surprised she was when Indra grabbed her jaw, turning her face to him and kissing with such passion she has never ever seen. Little did she know, the man was burning in lust for her as much as she was.
Their makeout session turned longer, both of the unable to keep their hands off each other. The lust was too hard to ignore, and they soon fell in the arms of lovemaking, becoming one with one another. Moans and loud sounds filled the room.
Indra was not expecting to feel that good with Y/n, who was making such erotic faces and noises under him that were driving him to the edge. She was so submissive, that Indra couldn't believe she is a holder of such power. She was listening to his every demand and order, getting into positions the younger Otsutsuki was desiring. Indra, who usually would not leave any mark on a woman he was having sex with, was burning with the desire to mark Y/n's body.
In the morning, they both woke up in the same bed, cuddled together. Y/n, upon waking up, did not have any memory of last night, so Indra had to explain it to her, while kissing each hickey he placed on her body. Y/n, now blushing madly, listened to him calmly. Of course, their talk prolonged because Indra wanted to fuck her more and of course taste her. Their age difference was not stopping him and in fact he did not care about it too. As long a Y/n remains that shy, submissive woman he love, he will continue to gladly fuck her to oblivion.
They agreed to continue their meetings, which usually resulted to making love for hours and pleasuring each other however they wanted. Indra was able to train Y/n to go down on him, as he enjoyed watching her be on her knees, his throbbing cock in her mouth. He also loved going down on her, as her shyness, her attempts at trying to cove her moans, was making eating her out even hotter.
Overall, they both found what they desired in each other: Indra, a submissive and shy woman who let him do whatever he desired to her body, and Y/n, a man who was driving her crazy with everything he did and said. A very happy couple indeed with lots of sex drive
Izuna
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Unlike Indra, Izuna is a ladies man. Oh this man ENJOYS having sex whenever he can and with whoever he can. Age and the power gaps between them was not holding a critical point for him. The only thing that mattered to him was getting his balls empty and his cock sucked till he got tired of it.
His first meeting with the older woman was when he came to his usual brother, angrier than usual. A general fucked up during a meeting and it got Izuna more irritated than it should. His anger could also arise from the fact that he did not get any new woman for some time and was starting to get tired of the ones who he was sleeping with.
That day upon his arrival, as if a gift from heavens itself, he was greeted by the older Otsutsuki woman, who instantly grabbed his attention with her very long greyish hair and emerald eyes, a combination he doesn't see frequently. Her soft, honey dipped voice even sent chills to his body, intriguing his interest even more.
Wanting to spend more time with her, Izuna ordered for others to not interfere and that only Y/n should serve his needs. This of course, surprised everyone, but they didnt dare to question Izuna's decision or else they would lose their heads.
As Y/n was on her knees, a position Izuna himself ordered, serving sake to him, he kept constantly looking at her, asking questions about her life and why he had never seen her before.
"I am new here my lord...Arrived a few days ago.." she spoke softly. "Very well...I assume you then know what this place and why men like me come here, Y/n" he spoke, putting a finger under her jaw and raising her head, his charcoal irises meeting her emerald ones.
"Yes my lord...if you allow me.." she slowly got up, anxiety rising in her chest. During the few days she was here, she never slept with a man, and Izuna would be the first one she has to sleep with. He looked to be a young man, around 20, and Y/n, being in her thirties, felt that she was too old for him. She sighed, unbuttoning her kimono and letting it fall on the floor.
Her naked body looked ready to be devoured, and Izuna was getting impatient at the sight. Oh how he loved new meat~ He pulled her to his lap hard, earning a small moan from her. Y/n could not bring herself to look at him, as she was very shy. Its her first time with a man after all.
"Are you scared of me..~ Maybe shy..?" Izuna asked, nibbling her neck as his hand found its way between her legs. He felt her heartbeat increase, which made him chuckle. He could tell this woman was not an ordinary one, but why was she so shy around him? A woman who was working in a brothel was shy to let a man touch her. Absurd.
Izuna however was no monster. As much as he wanted to just plunge himself in her, to feel her tightness and pound her hard as if there's no tomorrow, he held himself back. Instead of his usual tactic, Izuna decided to first calm her and reassure her. He put her on the bed, caressing her body and planting soft kisses. His skillful finger were rubbing her clit, earning few moans out of her.
The more he rubbed and fingered her, the more she relaxed. She was stills shy, closing her legs from time to time and trying to cover her naked body. Her attempts were futile of course, as Izuna stopped her each time. When she reached her climax and released hard, moaning his name sweetly, Izuna decided she was ready. He was throbbing the whole time, his cock ready to get out of his pants and plunge in her tight cunt.
He got rid of his clothes swiftly and thrusted hard in her, pulling her legs on his shoulder at the same time. It took some time to get adjusted to his size, but she was soon a moaning mess, her nails digging in his back and her begging him t fuck her harder and faster.
Oh how could Izuna ignore such sweet pleas? He would never forgive him if he didn't satisfy her, so he kept fucking her like there was no tomorrow. Her feminine energy was turning him hard, making him fuck her for the whole night. Izuna usually would not sleep with someone that long, but she felt so right to him that he could not stop himself. He fully emptied himself inside her, his cum running down her thighs and legs, a sight he is never tired of seeing.
When they woke up in the morning, Izuna felt more satisfied than he ever did with anyone. Y/n, was happy that she could satisfy him, but in her heart she still felt anxious. What if he gets mad upon finding out how old she is. And her origin as well. She was able to disguise as a mere mortal by masking her chakra, but she could not keep it for a long time. With guilt in his heart, she confessed her age and her origin to Izuna, explaining how she is in her thirties and that she isn't even human, but an alien.
"Alien pussy is really good then. I must be the only man who fucked a hot alien! And for your age...sweetheart I could care less really. You being older doesnt matter at all, after all I loved fucking an older woman like you more than others in my age range" he spoke calmly. This brought calmness to Y/n, as she did not have the need to hide her true self anymore.
From that moment on, every time Iuzna visited the same brother, Y/n already knew he would desire her and each time she would waste no time running to him. She was still embarrassed every time, but it didnt stop Izuna from fucking his now favorite woman.
A little bonus thingy~
Both of the men, being head over heels in love with their older women, asked their hand in marriage. Their families, Hagoromo and Madara, were of course against the marriage, but Indra and Izuna did not care one bit. They wanted to spend their lives with women who matched their vibes and completed them, and that's what they did in the end.
No disapproving glares of his father and no discouraging words from his big brother were able to stop these two men. After all, they both get what they want, even if the world is against them.
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ninlilwinds · 2 years
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hello!!! can i request a scenario where kaeya and diluc(separately ofc)crush on a fem reader and confessing to her only for reader to tell them she likes girls and later they notice she and rosaria getting close and they kinda play the wingman role? i hope this makes sense and isn't a weird request😁 have a nice dayy
Character crushes on reader who likes different gender! (I had no idea how to title this???)
Sorry, this took so long to write I was on a bit of a break. I made this as story of sort instead of bullet point since it was only two characters. I hope you enjoy!!
Plot: Characters(Keaya and Diluc) crush on Fem!Reader who has a crush on someone else (Rosaria)
Warning: Not Proofread! Please let me know if there are any major mistakes.
P.S I am not very knowledgeable in same gender relationships so if i messed up somewhere (ex: relied too much on a stereotype or such) please let me know! I would love to expand my knowledge to be able to include all types of readers and relationships in my stories!
Kaeya 
Kaeya had been observing you for quite a while now. He loved the way you carried yourself and what he thought was mere interest at first, he found to actually be attraction. I'm sure Kaeya is hit on by many many of the citizens of Monstadt. Whatever gender they may be. And because of that, he's confidence is pretty built when it comes to things like this. 
Which is why he was confident when he came up to flirt with you. You thought it was amusing and played along for a bit, but when Kaeya asked, "Well, maybe we should talk about this over lunch." With a smirk, you laughed nervously.  
"Well....could I bring Amber with me?" You smiled.  
Was he not obvious enough??? "Well, I was hoping this could be more of a private lunch." He clarified.  
"Between friends, it's best to have more don’t you think?" You deadpanned. 
He stared for a second before recollecting the bits of pride and bravery he still had, "Friends?"  
"Uhm...yeah." You bit your lip trying not to reject him straight out. He had been a nice friend since you two had started talking a few weeks ago, so you didn't want this to affect the reasons too much.  
As much as you'd like to keep your attention on the conversation, you spotted Rosaria not too far off, returning from a mission most likely. Your eyes drifted to her while Kaeya was trying to explain a bit more of what his intentions was. But you couldn't bring your mind to concentrate.  
Everything about Rosaria exuded confidence and elegance. You were bewitched by every movement she did. Kaeya slowly trailed off when he realized you weren't paying attention and followed your eyesight. When he saw Rosaria walking past and you Rosy cheeks and how your pupils dilate, he connected the pieces. 
He didn't want to assume, so he thought it would be better to slide it under the table.  
"She's kinda hot don't you agree?" He smirked.  
Your blush reddened and then you drew your attention away reluctantly, "I-I mean she's....she's pretty yeah." You cleared your throat.  
"Hmm ever talked with her?" He asked.  
"Of course I have. She's pretty calm."  
Kaeya nodded thinking about his options. He could either help you get with Rosaria, which he knew if he tried he could.....or he could keep you away from her (if he can't have you no one can!!).  
Kaeya held back his sigh and tried to remain composed. After being so vulnerable for himself...and accepting his feelings they weren't returned. He would be the forever bachelor of Monstadt.  
But if being with Rosaria would make you happy, then who was he to keep you from it.  
"I have an idea." He voiced out loud.  
You looked at him in curiosity, "that's never good is it."  
"Ouch, (y/n). I've already had my heart broken." He placed a hand over his heart in a dramatic manner.  
You laughed nervously, "S-sorry about that."  
"No need to apologize. I know exactly how to get her alone." He winks and write something on a piece of paper, handing it folded to you, "At 10am tomorrow, I would like you to open that and go to the place marked."  
And with that he left to speak with Rosaria.  
He arrived at the gates of the church and spotted Rosaria going to ne of the rooms towards the back. Her face looked exhausted and he was sure she had just come back from something tiring and intense. He jogged up to catch up to her and waved, "Rosaria," he greeted. 
"The infamous Kaeya, approaching me? To what do I owe this.....uhm pleasure."  
"Hesitated at the pleasure hm? Well I have a mission tomorrow of high importance...but! I also promised someone a drinking challenge tonight. A certain bard. I can't go back on my word, so would you mind filling in for me tomorrow so I can wake up a bit later." He put his hands together in a begging position.  
Rosaria looked unamused, "You dumping your responsibilities on me...to drink?"  
Kaeya nodded enthusiastically, "Yep! Thanks for understanding. Here's the place. See you around." He handed the piece of paper to Rosaria and quickly sprinted off before she could reply. 
Rosaria gripped her spear tightly and willed herself to not freeze Kaeya in place then smash him to pieces. She took a deep breath and decided she'd sleep until tomorrow.  
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You arrived at the spot that Kaeya had instructed, dressed in your adventurers clothes. Kaeya stared at you in shock, "Thank goodness I didn't expect much of you." He sighed, handing you a semi formal outfit, "after your done changing, wait down there." He showed you an area set up for a nice lunch. There were candles, different platters of food, petals of different flowers.  
"Rosaria should be here shortly." He crossed his arms in thought, "Or I will have to take my leave to hunt her down."  
You sighed quietly finally taking this in and trying to calm your nerves, "Thank you for this Kaeya...you didn't have to."  
"But I did. Anything for a friend."  
Rosaria approached the clearing with an unamused face, "Curse you Alberich."  
Kaeya pushed you forward, "I'll leave you two alone."  
And with that he turned, never to look back again. He knew it would be painful for a while, but he also knew that you'd be happier this way. He'd never force oyu to be in something to be unhappy in anyways.  
And as for whether you and Rosaria got together or not? Well, Kaeya always completed his mission successfully.  
Diluc  
Diluc had always found his eyes straying to where you were seated whenever he worked at the tavern. Diluc had always been very reserved, so he never had any plans on telling you...at least not soon. But if he were to ever tell you anything, he had to know how to do it. What you liked, disliked, if oyu thought something was cliché or cringey.  
So he willed his courage to walk up to you and ask.  
He set down a drink he mad especially for you judging on what you had often ordered at the tavern. You thanked him and he asked if he could join you for a bit.  
He himself had a non-alcoholic beverage, so you wouldn’t be drinking alone, "You come here quiet often." He noted.  
"Yeah, always nice to wind down after a long day." You said. Lies. You knew Rosaria would come here often around this time so you always looked forward to seeing her (in a non-creepy way-), but you weren't going to admit your crush to master Diluc...!! 
"You're often alone. Why don't you come to the stools so we could talk more often." He said.  
You smiled with a nod, "sure thing." You stood and walked to the stools.  
Rosaria would often sit there while she waited for her drinks before going upstairs and drinking it in solitude, and she hadn't come there yet so maybe you'd have a chance to talk with her.  
Rosaria entered shortly after you sat down and ordered her usual. Diluc began to make it and you fumbled with your clothes, trying to find the words to say. When you finally had a sentence you thought was kinda cool and a good conversation starter you turned...only to find that she was gone.  
Diluc raised an eyebrow at your wide open mouth and then smiled a little in amusement, "Are you looking for someone?"  
You shook your head quickly and turned back to the drink o the counter, "Nope...." 
"Say would you like to join me for dinner someday?" He said quickly. It was now or never.  
You tensed a little and then looked away from him, "I'm not really into that." You explained.  
To say he wasn't shocked would be a lie. Diluc couldn’t help but stare at you for a long time as the information just delivered to him sink in.  
What signs did he miss? From all the times he had observed you and tried to find your likes and dislikes... 
Or maybe he had but he simply decided to ignore it. He knew you had interest in Rosaria, today had just confirmed it. And he knew of a way to get you both together....but should he? 
Why should he go out of his way to help you? He wouldn't benefit. Not to mention, the sister from the church was very sketchy in herself. She drank, went around in revealing clothing and also seemed to carry out what the church wanted to swipe under the rug. You could be put in danger if you were around her for too much. 
But you knew how to take care of yourself.....and you would be happier if you to it off your chest. Diluc certainly felt relief when he asked you out for dinner, despite the rejection.  
But this wasn't his business anymore, whether you stayed with her or not was up to you. He simply needed to give you the little push you needed.  
Diluc flipped a bottle up and then held the bottom out to you, "Would you like to learn this drink that is very popular with the ladies?" He glanced at Rosaria to signify more than the ladies it was a lady.  
You blushed and then grabbed the bottle, "Well...sure."  
You spent the next few days trying to perfect the drink, going every night to the bar and watching as Rosaria passed by you but Diluc stopping you, trying to teach you the exact proportions of the drink.  
On the day you were both finally satisfied with the drink you had made, Diluc nodded and gave you the green light.  
He had his usual stoic face. He wouldn't pretend to be happy for you, his attraction wouldn't go away that quickly. But, he was happy that you were fairly pleased with yourself.  
Rosaria entered the bar and your breathing quickened, nerves picking up.  
Diluc elbowed you gently, to remind you of all the times you had practiced and let you know that you had it.  
You took a deep breath and then asked her if she was willing for an adventure today. 
To which she answered, "surprise me." 
You began to make your drink and then handed it to her. She took a sip and then nodded, "Impressive. I've seen you practice this often."  
You were at a loss for words as you usually were when around Rosaria.  
Diluc stepped in and opened the little trapdoor to lead out, "(Y/N), why don't you tell Rosaria how to make the drink. Maybe that way she could make it at home herself." 
"Revealing your secret recipe, Master Diluc?" She swished the drink around with an amused face.  
Dilic shook his head, "Oh that one doesn't belong to me. It was (Y/N)'s creation." He went back to wiping glassed and putting them away as you went around and headed with Rosaria upstairs to talk. 
He'd need a small vacation after this...but he'd be ok. Seeing you smile from afar was enough for him.  
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Hi it's me again
Today 060623
It's been 2 year since i last open this Tumblr app
I've doing well and now I've also got some exciting story to share or write ✍️
For first year of 2022 I've been doing well just got my new job as a kitchen helper nothing much I'm doing well at my work and the boss seems good they love how i work they also complement me for doing a good job but fortunately i only last for 3 month then i quite or got out of the place and then starting that i suddenly realized since I've got my paid there just fine and have some saving I've thought of spending it well i spend it on myself i do what i love i go to my first ever event cosplay and first time cosplaying cause that's what i love and I've always been wanted to wear a costume and be something else like bringing the character i love to life well even though my style that time still new well still im fully satisfied with myself oh yeah also i started to go and talk to some other cosplayer i get to experience a new things it worth every penny I've spent it'll be a good time for me I'll remember that dayy foreverr then unexpected things happen i gotta meet lot of new people all kind of people they all nice and kind but still all the cosplayer are to hyper while me there an ambivert i get along with then just find but i started feeling lonely again and lost since I'm not to good with people lots of them says they thought that im a hyper person since me in chat is soo friendly and hype but meeting in person im a quiet person don't talk alot unlike in the chat group and yeah that's how im ,
And in that group chat and events I've also had a crush on someone at first i don't know what that feeling then eventually we meet and greet then chatting then talk about i don't know nonsense,
Well he's been catching my eyes since the first event we meet but don't talk just passing by each other just like a stranger walk pass then one time i follow his Instagram and comment on his status and got his number but still scared to reach out to him yet then one time i got a good excuses to use to dm him, i without wasting more time i dm him and started a small conversation like "will you go to the next event"
He replied then my heart beats suddenly up down badump baadumpp×_×
im dead then we started our longg2 conversation started askingg bout each other like or dislike and then the story go on long and we also fight but then we mad at each other duhh i also don't know why but i always over spoke about anything i want to say but one day finally we talk again after a month or week we haven't contacted each other he finally chat me then im shock feeling relief but unfortunately i got a fever that time so i can't meet him in any event since i can't go outside then we become like we're usual talks about our day telling story to each other playing some q&a then i started spending more time on my phone waiting for his notifications to pop out on my screen then few months past we still talk we only know each other for like a few months then i started noticing that he's been talking about other women he's been catching an eyes on he thinks he has a crush on that girl well i admitted it it's kinda hurt me but i don't really care much bout it since i don't really know what it is then one day he say that he will be confessing his feeling to her today then i without no hesitation i cut him by telling him about my feeling towards him saying how i think I've got a feeling towards him how I've been thinking about him since our first meet and first talk,at first i don't really sure if what im feeling is love but after months talking to him while thinking about him I've also been asking my friend on the internet bout this feeling that i have and they said of course it's love,
Then of course he's answers shocked me and made me feel more nervous waiting for his answer then he replied by askingg me back if i'm being serious about it and not just messing with him then of course i said yes i'm talking about what i really feels then we he answer then yes it is <⁠(⁠ ̄⁠︶⁠ ̄⁠)⁠>then i started rolling in bed like a crazy worm to happy and scared at the same time (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠) i can't believe that,I've got my first boyfriend and now i have to figure out how to be a good girlfriend for him (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠)
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oh mym god. ph ym god. every dayi think about them. every day. i wake up boom semishira. cries.
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Yo! About the questions for poets, I'd be curious about 3, 6, 10, 21, 30, 31 and 33 👀.
Have a nice dayy
3. what are your favorite three words to include in a poem?
howl, bleed, skull :)
6. do you borrow phrases or word orders from other writers?
yes!!! not in a plagiarism way, more in a sentence will get stuck ion my head and ill try and rework it into something original with the original theme/feeling intact....i think i borrow vibes more than anything LMAO
10. what three words describe your poetry the best?
desperate, evocative, fevered <3
21. what is a line of poetry that another poet has written that sticks in your head?
"June, July, August. Every day, we hear their laughter. I think of the painting by van Gogh, the man in the chair. Everything wrong, and nowhere to go. His hands over his eyes," by Mary Oliver
30. what is a line of your poetry that makes you feel happy?
I’m crashing headlong into sleep. It is a heavy fog pressing up on all of my senses, blunting them. I am being erased. This is my favorite collection of seconds in the entire yawning day.
31. what is a line of your poetry that makes you feel sad?
"Dawn in early October when the clouds refuse to follow the rules and instead they are soft lavender and a sidewalk chalk shade of pink and the yolky inside of an apple that’s just been bitten into, juice running down the sky’s chin making it sticky and sweet."
33. share the poem you are most proud of in its entirety.
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freak60000 · 2 years
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Whats Revenants story?
ohhhh buckle up. buckle uppp. this ended up being like several lengthy paragraphs long im so sorry
OH MY GOD. okay. so basically
this regular 45 year old human guy presumably named kaleb cross was a renowned assassin that worked for the syndicate right. he was one of the best assassins ever. we dont know how exsctly this happened but one day he DIED (he told a story as to how he died, but that was later confirmed to be a fib) and that was very bad because the syndicate needed him to kill people (the syndicate’s intentions are Very questionable btw idk a whole lot about those guys). sooo they took his corpse and began experimenting to preserve his life, and “resurrect” him so they could keep using him. this took a LONG TIME like i think a few decades. until eventually the solution was the ”simulacrum” which is a human mind and conscience uploaded into a robot body. they stored and preserved his brain somewhere so he could continue to thinka nd function and all that. but theres a CATCH to this: he doesnt Know that hes a robot. he thinks hes just some regular guy doing his job and all. some programming makes it so his reflection appears as kaleb cross, in flesh and blood and all that rather than the freaky 7ft tall robot thing he was. and he thought this way for TWO HUNDRED YEARS (estimated 268? i cant remember). he went on to assassinatr people for TWO HUNDRED YEARS all while thinking he was still human. idk i think something in the programming made it seem normal to live that long or whatever. if not then im sure he was really comfused. and they replicated these bodies EXPONENTIALLY. theres like millions of these robot bodies and every time he gets killed he just gets uploaded to a new one, while STILL RETAINING the memory, pain and trauma suffered from the last one, including whatever way he had died. FUCKED UP RIGHT and he lived like this for more than 200 years. until ONE DAYY this guy took up a hit to kill this guy named Marcos Andrade. heavily guarded blah nlah blah he didnt care he KILLED that guy and his wife, but his 9 year old daughter escaped (she is VERY IMPORTANT. she would later grow up to be Loba Andrade who is a character in the roster set for revenge on revenant ^_^). but while he was killing and all that he got a piece of glass stuck through his neck. he saw it in his human reflection and pulled it out and LO AND BEHOLD his reflection glitched and he saw what he Actually was for all those years. overwhelmed with rage this mf set out to kill every last hammond robotics (the people who made him) employee and more, turning on them because thats what they had been using him for. and yeah hes been doing that ever since. he joined the games to get himself closer to the syndicate and hammond and to just “satiate his endless bloodlust” apparently. ok girl!
this part is explaining what has happened since joining the games and whats currently happened to the best of my ability. so loba right. he immediateky recognized her when she joined. she unsuccessfully tried to kill him for good, by locating his brain (the only way to Truly Kill Him besides the source code which i think are the same thing? i think???) but triggered a security protocol that made everything crumble. they ”teamed up” to find the source code again because tbh, revenant wanted OUTTT. at this point hes been living for 314 (correct me if im wrong) years in a body he HATES so tbh he wanted TO DIEEEEE. REALLY BAD. and this conflicted loba because she wanted him to pay and suffer for what he did. so she decided she was gonna send his source code away and Force him to live a forever life he didnt want to (IM SO PROUD OF HER). so he sought to kill everything Else she loved and make Her suffer which is what hes doing now. loba had a crush on bangalore but after rejection is rebounding to valkyrie, both of which revenant is toying with to make loba suffer. revenant says love LOSES. he also has beef with every single woman on the roster i think thats really funny
also theres ash who is another, newer simulacrum (who has vastly different programming that im not getting into), and after she ”woke up” and realized what she was, revenant tried to like. kill her? i think? to save her from that fate he suffered? but it didnt work LOL. and now they are like bickering siblings theyre so funny. they hate eachother so bad. he hates all the legends but takes interest in the ones he can toy with. example pathfinder, who is really really nice to him despite revenant being really really mean to him but pathfinder Insists on including and being his friend to the point revenant just finds it annoying and mildly entertaining. hes threatened to kill him but hasnt because it ”wouldnt be any fun”. love wins
he also has cool dark evil powers for some reason but we dont know where he got them (a writer said it would be explained via a future legend, but that hasnt happened and its been almost three years). also in another dimension he is king of the world. sooo
if you read this far i owe you money. i lovr you so much
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allthecastlesonclouds · 4 months
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1, 16 and 18 for the writer ask?? <33
aa thanks for the ask!
1. Do you prefer writing one-shots or multi-chaptered fics?
honestly, my favorite format is the 5/4/3+1 fics, which i feel could probably go either way w how long i write them. if i Had to choose, probably oneshots– with longfics, i'm always a little afraid i won't finish the project :)
16. How many fic ideas are you nurturing right now? Share one of them?
really not that many on paper bc i have. midterms. coming up. maybe three or four? but they float around in my head so many. so so many. every dayy i grow closer to writing snippets of dialogue from dance au and/or rewriting my coffe!aelwyn spinoff. aelwyn abernant beloved.
18. Do you title your fics before, during, or after the writing process? How do you come up with titles?
oooo i love this question! usually after the writing process, with one full and one partial exception. the partial is Blurry Text, Twitching Hands (Or, the Annoyances of Finals Season at Aguefort). i really wanted to work in 'the annoyances of finals' from like. the start of the fic bc it was a rewrite of a not-so-good fic, and i kinda wish now that i had just gone with that but. you live you learn. the full was heaven took them home (and now i am lonely) bc. i heard that song and immediately began writing. the most kristen+gorgug song ever.
for coming up with them, about half of them are song titles, bc i am a Playlist Person and the songs gave me Character Vibes, and the ones that aren't are the dimension twentober prompts i got to– those, truly, came from my sleep deprived brain. i wish i could give you more but honestly, october Exhausts Me and i remember little. i can say honestly, though, that i think more about chapter titles than i do fic titles, as fics usually have their theme song by the time i'm done writing it and i just pick The LineTM. w fight or flight i wanted to do a i/i/i/us scheme, so i PICKED through that song's lyrics. for the people subscribed if you saw me edit chapter three's title no you didn't.
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