OP Men When You're Injured
Context: I don't mean mortally injured, I'm talking something not too serious that kind of inhibits your movement like a broken bone or recovery from a surgery
Law, Kid, Ace, Luffy, Zoro, Sanji
Law
A/N: can we get a little commotion for this gif tho?? Why is he so perfect?? š
Law as a doctor is perfectly normal about your injury. He knows with some rest and eventual rehabilitation you'll be just fine. No big deal.
He makes sure you're healing well and comfortable, like he would with any patient
Law as your boyfriend is different.
In the case of an injury with no risk of infection, he'll press a kiss to it. Yes, like he's kissing your boo-boo š„¹
Law does not leave your side. He is your shadow. Where you go, he's right beside you or at the very least in the same room as you.
At first he deadass tries to convince you he's not lingering at all and he's the same as he always is.
But you both know he's lying. He practically moves his office wherever you decide to be for the day.
He can't help himself. What if you fall? What if you reinjure yourself? He's so pressed about the worst case scenarios, and given his past, can you blame him?
He quietly grumbles and pouts about his own "irrational" behavior because he knows in reality you can absolutely go about your day. You're a little slower but you're fine. But he just can't let you. As soon as you start to struggle, he's right beside you offering to help.
If you're aggravated by his hovering, he's twice as annoyed by it. He's literally so frustrated with himself lmao, you might end up having to comfort him instead.
Even if he complains (is it really complaining if he's actually happy lol) you're happy because all this extra time around you makes him extra affectionate. Law snuggles close to you, justifying his closeness by explaining how physical affection can lower cortisol levels.
KID
Oh Kid smh šhe has no idea how to treat you so he just decides to behave like everything's normal lmao
Legitimately though, even if a inanimate object is what caused your injury, he's destroying it. Just out of pure fury that you were hurt.
He'll huff when you fall behind or have trouble doing something, but he just can't leave you to suffer
He's a man of action lol so he'll probably end up doing things for you just for efficiency sake. You're walking too slow? He picks you up. Can't grab or hold something? He'll do the whole thing for you and next time you try to do the same thing you find he's made something to make it a lot easier for you while you heal.
Anything you need to assist you he'll happily build.
If you have a cast or anything like that, he's gonna draw all over it (honestly, the whole crew will. You're gonna have the most bad ass cast ever)
He absolutely calls you a baby for wincing or complaining. He doesn't mean it...mostly.
If he's not keeping an eye on you than Killer is.
It's not like he's worried or anything! Fuck you for saying that!! He just doesn't want to hear or see you whining and complaining. It's annoying. Okay, sure Kid.
He genuinely hate seeing you in pain though, even if it's just wincing it reminds him of losing his arm and he never wants you to experience anything close to that.
ACE
Ace is your little emotional support boyfriend...or maybe it's the other way around š¤.
He'll curl up at your side while you recuperate and completely dozes off.
He takes looking after you very seriously and asks Marco lots of questions, even if there's not a whole lot he can do.
He doesn't pity you, but he does feel really bad. Even if it was just an accident, he hates seeing you limited in any way.
He might accidentally treat you like you're made of glass.
It's just because he cares a lot, and he really doesn't want anything else to happen to you.
Every single morning he wakes up and asks how you're feeling or if you're in any pain.
There's a lot of people on the Moby Dick and accidents happen all the time, so don't be surprised when he literally clears a way for you to traverse around the ship.
I'm not saying he's impatient buuuut he will definitely glare at whatever part of you is injured and say, "Jeez, can you heal up already?"
He gives you space, but only if you ask for it. He just doesn't want you to feel like you're ever in this alone.
LUFFY
Luffy is neither patient nor gentle lol but he's extremely loyal
He'll goof off and continue to go on adventures, but he's not gone for long
Even his crew is surprised when tells them he's not going to get distracted because he knows you're back on the Sunny waiting for them.
He's always bringing cool things back to you since you can't do as much as you usually can. Just because you can't be right beside him doesn't mean you have to miss everything.
God bless him he's gonna try to bring you some meat so you'll heal faster š¤.
He'll absolutely forget you're injured at some point and probably tackle hug you.
The last thing he'll let you do is stay cooped up in bed unless Chopper insists that you have to. Even if you need to rest you can do it right next to him on the head of the Sunny, right?
Exactly like Ace he's going to frown at whatever part of you is injured and say, "Jeez, can you heal up already?!"
He gets whatever you need and probably overdoes it. Need a glass of water? He just straight up brings you the whole barrel.
More is better! Besides, you need to hurry up and get better!
ZORO
He's not worried. He's so chill about it, actually. ...Until you start to move around.
The way he switches up is laugh worthy. He goes from nonchalant to overprotective in an instant.
He practically holds his breath as you make your way around the Sunny, watching you like a hawk.
Admittedly, he does tease you a little. He'll grab things for you, but hold them out of your reach or call you a little turtle if you move slower. He thinks it's very cute hehe.
For better or for worse, Zoro's not a hypocrite. He won't hound you to take it easy if you think you're up to a task. Even if Chopper really wishes he would.
He still won't leave you though, unless you're resting and stationary, he's by your side.
Zoro is your attack dog boyfriend. There's no way anyone (*ahem* Luffy) is fooling around too close to you. There's not going to be a chance you could get hurt more or reinjured.
When you're alone he checks in with you to make sure you're okay, not because he's shy about being soft in front of people but more so to protect your privacy.
He kind of likes doing extra things for you, he won't say it out loud but it makes him really happy when he can do things while you recover. He considers taking care of someone he loves to be such an honor.
SANJI
Unless whatever injured you is vitally important (e.g. the Sunny), he's kicking the shit out of it on principle because how dare anything even dare to hurt you lmao
Are you surprised that he dotes on you hand and foot? You shouldn't be.
I think it also goes without saying he is cooking you best meals.
They're gonna have to tie him down when it comes time for your rehabilitation because he wants to do everything for you.
He's such a sweet heart! He leaves you little messages like "you're doing great!" and "I love you!"
Literally this man lives with you on the ship and he still got you flowers, a get well card, and a little stuffed animal like he's not going to see you every single day
He loves carrying you (as long as it's Chopper approved). He's beaming down the sunny with you in his arms.
He makes the cutest little picnics so you can eat comfortably
Sanji's also an emotional support boyfriend lol. In between cooking for the crew and other duties, he's curled up right next to.
He might coddle you a little too much but it's just because he loves you so so so much
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Request : first time holding hands
Iād love to see their reactions š
First Time Holding Hands
Short Headcanons || Gender Neutral Language!
Genre: Fluff
Featuring: Arthur Morgan, John Marston, Dutch Van Der Linde, Javier Escuella, Charles Smith, Sean MacGuire, and Sadie Adler
Warnings: None
AN: A shorter post today! Thank you so much for requesting these were so fun to write I literally love doing cute little moments with these characters ~ I hope I answered the way you meant !! lol I feel like I got a little off track in some
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Arthur Morgan:
This man is a nervous wreck around you. Especially when you first start showing feelings for each other.
It took a million years for him to even admit that he was a little sweet on you, he is definitely not initiating anything past that point.
He can barely believe that you like him back.
The first time you grab his hand is not during anything special.
Youāre sitting in the front of a wagon with him while on the way into town. The sun is casting a golden sheen across the earth, the air is warm but not hot, and the birds are swooping and playing in the sky overhead.
Without much thought you reach down to where heās resting his arm on his thigh and envelope his hand with your own.
He tenses up at the contact, scared to make any sudden moves in case he might scare you away.
He doesnāt look at you directly, instead just glancing at you from the side of his eye. He wonders if you meant to do that or if you just did it by accident.
How your hand would end up on his on his thigh he doesnāt know.
When your thumb starts stroking the skin around his knuckle, tough and calloused from a few too many brawls, he starts to melt and relax a little bit.
He flips his hand around, which makes you pull away slightly, and fits his fingers in between yours. That way heās holding your hand back and itās a mutual.
Thereās a blush on his cheeks and a grin on his lips. Not a word is spoken, but Arthur relishes the comfortable silence as he tries to think of what on earth he could have done to deserve something so perfect - to deserve you.
John Marston:
John is not a touchy-feely kind of guy. Not at first anyways.
He doesnāt get what you see in him. He doesnāt understand why of all the men in the world - Hell, all the men in camp - you chose to waste your time with him.
Heās angsty like that.
He knows of your feelings for him and he gave a strong inclination that he might like you back but never confessed anything really. He figured you understood him enough to know.
You did, but heās hard to read sometimes.
The first time you hold hands, he actually initiates it. You try not to overstep any boundaries with him, so he always has to make the first moves.
While playing a few practice rounds of poker (John is trying to teach you to play/play better), jokes are being thrown back and forth and rocks are being used as chips for show.
When Johnās focus is pulled to the cards in his hands, you take the opportunity to try and grab a few rocks from his pile to add to your own as a little joke.
John catches you and places his large hand on top of your own making you freeze. A smug grin is plastered on his face and he doesnāt even look at you before placing his cards down, showing off a winning hand.
āRead āem and weep, Darlinā,ā He laughs but never removes his hand from yours.
A small blush rises to your cheeks and his gaze falls to your combined hands. He curls his fingers under your own so that heās fully holding your hand in his.
You try to catch his eye, but heās so focused on his large, scarred hand covering your softer skin. It eats at him a little; a guilty feeling settles into his chest.
You place your other hand on his cheek and press on it lightly to direct his head to look at you. You smile one of your so-sweet smiles that makes his stomach ache a little with admiration, and he grins.
The two of you sit there for a while and continue trying to play poker each with one hand.
Dutch Van Der Linde:
Dutch has always been really hands-on with you. (Wink Wink)
Heās flamboyant, a show-off, cocky, and passionate. He loves to show you off and show off to everyone that you are his.
The first time he holds your hand, itās to explicitly show that you are his and he is yours.
Most times after that, when Dutch holds your hand it means that the two of you are connected, not two people but one. Not just a couple but a unit.
Heās dramatic that way.
The very first time he holds your hand is during an argument with Hosea. A few things about camp affairs come up, plans are being thrown around, and Hosea makes a comment suggesting that you donāt need to be there for their conversation.
Dutch glares at the older man and reaches down to grasp your hand in his.
āBut Daddy I love him!ā Vibes Iām not going to lie.
He stands a little taller now that heās touching you, it makes him feel stronger and more sure of what heās saying. He puffs out his chest and looks down his nose at Hosea.
Hosea rolls his eyes a little and puts his hands up in surrender, telling Dutch that he can do what he wants.
When Hosea leaves, Dutch uses your entwined hands to pull you towards his side a little bit and hold you in an embrace.
He calls you his partner in crime, his other half, and a million other sultry things he can think of that causes a heat to rise in your chest.
He doesnāt let you go for the rest of the night after that, choosing to show off to the rest of the gang members that you two belong together and will always be.
Javier Escuella:
Javier values romance in a relationship.
Maybe nothing incredibly grand - but sweet notes, acts of service, small gifts here and there - he likes to show you how much he loves you through actions more than anything else.
All that and more is shown later on in your relationship. At first, though, Javier is more protective than romantic when it comes to you. It keeps him from showing his emotions at times, and makes him oblivious to your feelings other times.
He just doesnāt know whatās too much because he feels a lot of things, but he wonders if showing all that too soon will scare you away. His feelings are so intense that he gets scared away from you sometimes.
The first time he holds your hand is when you knick yourself while trying to do tricks with one of his knives.
You envy the way heās able to just do the flips and graceful switches with the blades, and even how he can effortlessly play that five-finger-fillet game.
So, naturally, you try to replicate a trick youāve seen him do a million times and it ends with a little gash on the heel of your palm.
Itās barely bleeding and looks more like a scrape, but as you hiss in pain Javier has forgotten his chore as he rushes to see what youāve done to yourself.
He tsks at you and gently wraps his fingers around your wrist to get a better look at the wound.
Youāve forgotten the scrape at this point as his touch is sending jolts of adrenaline through your arm and his face is so close to yours you could count his eyelashes if you wanted to.
He doesnāt notice, too busy looking to see if youāve mortally wounded yourself. When heās satisfied that you wonāt die, he looks up at your face (Which is dark with a blush and youāre trying to avert your gaze from him, but you just canāt).
He doesnāt understand whatās gotten into you until he sees your joined hands and a knowing grin cracks into his face.
āIāll kiss it, make it better,ā He murmurs and presses a slow, tender kiss to the palm of your hand while gazing up into your eyes the entire time.
He knows what heās doing.
Charles Smith:
I genuinely feel like Charles is the most well rounded of the group when it comes to his emotions and how he conveys what heās feeling to you.
Communication king for sure.
The first time Charles holds your hand itās like heās always done it.
Itās so natural to him that there really is no concrete first time that changed the meaning of your relationship or created some big deal.
Charles isnāt really someone who likes to show off and isnāt into public displays of affection. Brief hugs and hand holding are the only things he can bring himself to do with you if there are other people present.
He likes to hold your hand a lot despite that. Kissing, groping, or anything even a little heated is a big no for him (in private it is another story), so he likes to have your hands intertwined more often than not.
At first he would come up to you and hold his hand out, palm up, with a quirked brow as if asking you to place your hand in his. You oblige, of course, and he would follow you around camp or vice versa.
Now, Charles doesnāt even bother asking before he comes up to you and just grabs your hand whenever he sees you.
Thereās no question about it, the two of you are always connected.
If he can see you he is by your side holding on to you.
Itās not possessive (unlike Dutch cough cough), but itās more for his own comfort. He likes being near you and he likes that you seem to enjoy being near him.
Charles finds his twin flame in you, his other half. Much more than a soulmate, but his person.
Sean MacGuire:
Sean never really knows where the two of you stand in terms of a relationship.
He flirts with you over and over and over again. You laugh and blush occasionally, but end up telling him to shut up and wandering off.
He knows that he can come off as a sarcastic ass, but he didnāt realize that itās so intense that you canāt even tell that heās genuinely trying to get you to notice him as more than a friend/fellow gang member.
The thing is, it is hard for you to tell. Sean isnāt known for being the most serious guy in the world and youāll be damned if you let him make fun of you by flirting with you and making you swoon or something.
The first time you hold hands with Sean is also consequently the first time you see Seanās feelings for you are genuine, not some trick.
You turn away from Sean after heās thrown yet another flirty remark at you, but before you even have the chance to mutter āShut up, MacGuireā Heās shot out and wrapped his fingers around your own in a strong grip. It doesnāt hurt, but you canāt just pull away and tell him to stop messing around.
You turn back and look down at your conjoined hands.
āPlease,ā He begs and pulls you an inch closer. āListen to me.ā
You can hardly focus on anything but the warmth of his hand in yours and the way it makes your heart swell and tingle.
He explains his feelings for you, every last one of them. Some were a little more explicit and detailed than you expected, but you appreciated the straight forward honesty.
Letās just say after that conversation the two of you hold hands and more pretty often in the future.
Sadie Adler:
Sadie and you hold hands all the time. She literally cannot tell how you feel about her.
Is this a friendship? Is it more? She has no idea because youāre so comfortable with her that the line between friends and partners is so blurred Sadie isnāt even sure if there was a line to begin with.
One night, you and Sadie are lying outside the tent that you share stargazing. Sadie is telling you what she knows about the stars and you chime in every now and then with your own little details. She loves the excitement in your voice when you remember the story to a constellation or find one that you hadnāt notice last time.
Your bodies are close, but your hands are closer. Lying in the grass, Sadie can feel the heat from your fingers and hers twitch and beg to touch yours.
Sheās nervous, though, to take the relationship further. She doesnāt know if sheās ready to admit what she wants.
While sheās debating if itās worth it, your pinky finger stretches and curls around her own. She audibly gasps at the action and her head whips over to see if you realize what youāre doing.
Youāre already gazing at her with soft eyes and a small smile. It makes her bones turn to jelly at the sight and she tries to speak, but the only thing that escapes her mouth are sharp exhales as her words get tangled in her throat.
She tightens her pinky finger around yours, and you understand the meaning behind it.
It was all still confusing, but Sadie knew one thing: Friends donāt look at each other like that.
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I love Sadie so much y'all don't even know
Hope you enjoyed!!
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hi love congrats on your celly! can i request a fluffy š with luke please? i love your luke works!!š«¶š»
broken glass | luke hughes
luke hughes x fem!reader
summary: after dropping glass, luke comes to your aid and reassures to you that everything will be okay...
warning(s): broken glass, crying, fluffy
fia's notes š: omg thank u ur the sweetest š another request! trying my best to breeze thru these LOL
"Luke?" His name trembled on your lips, accompanied by the clinking sound of shattered glass strewn across the floor. Your heart pounded in your chest, anticipation mingling with a hint of fear. You knew Luke wasn't the type to get angry over accidents, yet the worry gnawed at you, a small voice of doubt in the back of your mind.
"Baby?" His voice carried from down the hall, laced with concern. āYou okay?"
Before he even laid eyes on the mess, you could feel his presence rushing towards you. His hands cupped your cheeks, warmth seeping into your skin, grounding you in his touch.
Tears welled up in your eyes, your composure crumbling like the glass beneath your feet. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. It just slipped..." Your words trailed off into a chorus of apologies, each one heavier than the last.
Luke's response was immediate, his touch gentle as he brushed away your tears. "Hey, it's alright. I'm not mad, I promise." His words were like a soothing balm, easing the tension in your shoulders. "Are you hurt? Let me see."
You shook your head, feeling his lips press against your forehead in a tender kiss. "I'm okay," you managed to whisper.
With a reassuring smile, Luke got to work, fetching a dustpan and broom to clean up the mess. You watched him move with practiced efficiency, the rhythmic sound of sweeping mingling with the steady beat of your heart.
Once the floor was clear of any danger, Luke turned his attention back to you, his eyes scanning your form for any signs of injury. "All good?" he asked, his voice soft with concern.
You nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of your lips. "All good."
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I'm BEGGING for a continuation of the drabble where Reader breaks up with Jason
Thinking of him injured and alone after almost dying is killing me š
this got more serious than i intended lol but i hope you like it anon! finally there is resolution!
jason todd x gn!reader. tw jason almost dies, hints of self destructive behavior, guilt, communication (i am forcing the batboys to be good communicators!!!), injured jason, dick being the bestest goodest big brother.
pt 2 to this
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It's extremely stupid for you to be out this late, but if you hadn't left tonight, you'd probably never leave. And you needed to leave. You can't sustain whatever you and Jason had.
Asking him to quit would've been unfair, and you know he won't do it. This city pulls him back in every time.
"Where ya headed?" the cab driver asks. He doesn't look too shady. He'll definitely overcharge you, but at this point, you don't care. You just want to go home.
"Gotham Heights." You don't give him the exact address, but someplace close enough.
It's begun to rain. You try not to think about how you just left Jason. You turned off your phone as soon as you closed the door; you know he's probably calling like crazy, but as soon as you answer, you'll go back.
And you can't.
You blink back tears. You can't keep watching him throw himself into worse and worse danger. Jason fights crime like he'd sooner let it kill him. One day, it will.
The car pulls up to a stoplight. You're dozing; it's nearly eleven o'clock after all.
Suddenly, something lands on the hood. You jump, heart dropping.
"What the fuck?!" the driver squawks.
Nightwing perches on the hood of the cab. He lightly taps the windshield.
"Evening. Mind pulling over?" he asks pleasantly. "I'm actually their designated driver tonight."
"Nightwing!" you snap, hot with anger. "Get off the car!"
"You shut off your phone and left," Dick says, those white lenses zeroed in on you. His tone is cutting. "He's losing his mind. You know we don't go dark."
You close your eyes briefly. "We almost lost him, 'Wing," you croak.
"So your instinct was to leave?"
"Alright, that's it! Get outta the car," the driver says, unlocking the doors. "Fuckin' crazies..."
Dick opens the door for you and tosses a roll of twenties on the seat. The cab speeds off. You wrap your arms around yourself as he guides you to the sidewalk.
Several emotions cross Dick's face, before he lands on one. Sympathy.
"What happened?" he asks softly.
Your face crumples. "He died, Dick."
"I know," he says, holding your elbow. "I was scared too. But he's okay. He's the toughest guy I know."
"How am I supposed to keep him alive?" you ask desperately. "I can't."
Dick frowns. "That's not your job. I wouldn't expect that of you, and I know Jason doesn't either. None of us do."
You press your palms to your eyes and start to cry for real.
"I just want him to be okay. Every time he goes out, I think it'll be the last time I see him. I love him too much to lose him, Dick."
Dick hums. "Have you told him this?"
You shrug, wiping your eyes with your hand. "Some of it. I-" You wince. "I yelled before I left. He was being so nonchalant about it, and I know it was so I wouldn't worry, but..."
"I know. He can be a real pinhead about some things, but Jason's on it when it counts. He loves you a lot, and I think he'd want to know you're feeling this way."
You rub your eyes so hard you see shapes. "I don't know, Dick. I don't know if I can tonight."
Dick sighs sadly. "Alright. Look, I'll take you home. But can you at least tell him you're okay? He called me up, terrified. Said he dreamt you were in an accident."
Nightmares. The guilt triples.
You turn on your phone. Ten missed calls and fifteen unread texts pop up.
[10:38pm] Baby please come back
At least text me you're okay
I messed up, and you can leave, but at least tell me you're safe
[10:42pm] I'm calling Dick
Sweetheart don't get into a car
[10:43pm] Please don't I have a bad feeling about it
Call me please
You sniffle and tap on Jason's contact. The phone rings once before he picks up.
"Baby? Hi, hi. God, fuck. Are you okay? Is Dick there?"
Jason sounds wrecked. His voice is raw like he's been crying. Tears start to build up in your own eyes.
"H-hey, Jay. Yeah, I'm okay. Dick is here."
"I'm sorry," he says. "I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have scared you. Shouldn't have been reckless. I won't do that again. I won't patrol alone anymore. I'll-I'll work with Batman again. I called him just now. Told him I'd be at the Cave next week."
"Jay, don't force yourself to work with Batman for me," you say, your stomach a pit. "I don't want you to do something that'll make you miserable."
It's been better, lately, Jason's relationship with his family. It's not perfect, but then again, you wouldn't expect a family that dresses up in Halloween costumes every night to fight crime to be perfect.
"It won't!" Jason says. "Look, B and I have our differences. That's for damn sure. But I'm not so mad about it these days. And I should be safer. You were right. I want to come home to you, sweetheart, I do. If that means working in a team, then I'll do it. I'll do whatever will make us both happy and safe."
You squeeze your eyes shut. "I'm sorry I wasn't there sooner, Jay. I should've been."
"Oh." Jason sounds heartbroken. You can imagine him running a rough hand through his hair right now, tearing through the strands. "No, no, no. Baby, my love, listen. I don't blame you for any of this. That's not your responsibility. It's my job to keep myself alive. And Leslie's, once in a while. But I don't expect that from you. Never from you."
It's quiet for several moments. Then Jason speaks again, tone timid.
"Have I... did I make you feel that way?"
"No, you didn't," you say, opening your eyes. "Not directly. But... I don't know, Jay, I've just felt like there's nothing holding you back some days. You fight like you're fighting something inside of you." You bite the inside of your cheek. "I don't want it to burn you out for good."
Not again, you don't say.
Dick bows his head, and suddenly, you're there, watching them lower Jason Todd's body into the ground.
"I won't let it," Jason whispers. "I won't. I'm sorry I did this to you. Made you feel like this. I only ever wanna be good for you. I'm-I'm trying to be good."
Your lip trembles. "I wanna come home, Jay."
Jason makes a desperate sound, like a wounded animal. "Please come home, baby. I don't want you to leave. Wanna hold you so bad."
"Okay." You nod at the phone and look at Dick. "Can you take me home?"
He smiles, small and hopeful. "Of course."
****
Jason nearly tears the door off of its hinges before you can knock. He's probably been listening for your footsteps all evening. Your throat tightens.
"Hi, baby, hi, hi," Jason says, bracing himself against the doorframe as he pulls you into a hug. "Missed you so much. Love you so much. I'll be better, it'll be better. I promise."
You kiss his shoulder and bury your face in his warm chest, listening to his heartbeat. A-live, a-live, a-live, it says.
"Thanks, Dickie," Jason murmurs into your skin.
"Sure thing, Little Wing," Dick says, and you think he might sound a little misty-eyed. Sentimental sap.
"Thanks, D," you say softly, and Dick squeezes your shoulder.
"Get some sleep, both of you."
"You first," Jason says, and Dick laughs on his way out.
You help Jason inside, tucked under his arm, and this time, he lets you guide him to the bed. He allows you removal of your shoes and jeans before tugging you in with him.
"I'll be better," he vows, and rolls you over so you're face-to-face. "I promise."
"I believe you," you say, thumb brushing over his salt-streaked cheek. "I'm sorry I went dark, sweetie."
He shakes his head. "'S okay. Well, I mean, it's not, but I understand. I just want you safe. And here. But only if you wanna be here. I won't force you."
"Of course I want to be here, Jay," you say, kissing his cheek. "There's no place I'd rather be. I just... I want us to live."
Jason swallows and nods.
"I'll live. I will. For both of us."
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Oh my godā¦.
And Kortacās enemies donāt understand where The Terrorā¢ went, what could possibly have taken down a monster like thatā¦Kƶnigās been even more menacing and violent and awful for several months now, taking every mission possible like heās determined to destroy and kill everything he can, and thereās rumors heās started literally ripping his opponents in half on the battlefield, and now heās just...gone? So oh god, is there something worse out there??? Who is this who got to THAT behemoth of all people?? The rumors! The suspense! The horror!
Quick camera pan to reader, just singing to herself as she bakes some goodies to take to the sweet giant Austrian soldier (lmao sheās too forgiving, maybe she chalked up the ācunt lickingā incident to a fluke, sheāll just have to be even MORE careful about where she lets him touch, he seems to get too excited). She just wants to do something nice for him, the poor man has been holed up in his companyās sick bay with something (turns out having your brain, heart, and cock explode are not good for your health, but āBlue balled into oblivionā is not something you can actually get diagnosed with, so itās likeā¦blood pressure issues or something).
Kƶnig really should be more mindful of his health, tsk tsk. Ā
Oh god this just gets better and better, she's worse than all his enemies combined, and she's baking for our poor broken soldier?! This is too cute šš (oh and 'tease mother'?? I want this to be my new middle name lol!)
Sweet innocent reader also heard Kƶnig got into a weightlifting accident. On top of all the exploded body parts, dude sprained his back really bad trying to do a deadlift PR with all the 55 lbs plates he could stack on the bar.
Unfortunately the metal gave up before Kƶnig, it broke in half in the middle of his lift, and rumours say the whole stunt was actually a cry for help, a suicide attempt, evenā¦ But no one will ever know because this man is not what you could exactly call a genius š«” So maybe it truly was an accident?
And of course sweet reader bakes him some yummy delicacies to cheer him up!
But oh uh. Kƶnig almost cowers in his bed when he sees her. He goes completely still as sweet reader approaches him in her cutest outfit ever, smiling like an angel and with a box full of muffins in her hands.
She floats next to his bed like the most innocent butterfly ever, opens the lid so that the cozy scent of baked goodies fills the entire room. Then she picks the biggest, most plump chocolate chip muffin from that box and folds his mask over his nose to give him a taste.
Her movements are those of a ballet dancer as she brings the glorious treat to his lipsā¦ but it's her breasts his gaze falls to as she leans forward and gives him an abundant view of the two globes of pure sin, pressed together under the neckline far too wide for her usual wear.
Does this woman even know what she is doing to him...?
Is she fucking deliberately teasing him?
His mouth opens just for the sake of that mouthwatering view, and she takes it as a cue of him wanting her to stuff his mouth full of muffin.
"There we go," she says approvingly as he takes a bite while staring at her breasts, hovering there not even an arms length away. "I made them extra sweet for youā¦"
The ample view of her soft tits right there in front of him while his mouth is full of melting chocolate is truly a new plane of hell. Were she to turn around to look, she would see the tallest, most vicious tent forming there beside her as his cock juts up under the sheet in all it's glory.
The muffin is still warm, and she licks the extra grease from her fingers when she's done feeding him. He imagines she's licking his cum off of those fingers instead, and almost groans from the dull pain the mere vision sends to his crotch.
"Don't worry. I know you'll be up in no time, King," she chimes and gives him an exceptionally flirty smile. Whatever new torture methods are being used on him now, he hopes to all the gods that the sweet girl won't look behind her. He will just be shamed and scolded for being hard again.
It's absurd and kind of sad how much he has changed since he met her... He feels equal to the mighty Prometheus, bound to an invisible rock and being tortured night after night after night. It almost brings tears to his eyes.
"Oh. My sweet heroā¦ Are you in pain?" She caresses his face through the mask with genuine pity and worry. A teary hiccup is trying to push up his throat, but he forces it down.
Plump breasts and overly sweet muffins and an innocent woman calling him 'King' and 'hero'? Fussing about his health, thinking it's his back that's giving him painā¦ A tiny little tear almost, almost escapes the corner of his eye as he gives her a tiny, miserable nod.
"Poor thing. You know, I've been thinkingā¦" she bites her lip, takes a deep breath too, sending those breasts swell inside her shirt and giving his cock another demanding pull.
"I really like you," she continues. "And I've finally decided. I want you to be my first."
Was zur Hƶlleā¦
His eyes go wide, but otherwise, he's still. The girl dares to give him a peaceful smile while his mind goes slowly blank from the voiceless, internal scream.
What the fuck has he done to deserve this?
She's finally ready, and he has broken his back so profoundly that there will be no moving for weeks. No exercise, no sudden movements, certainly no pounding her sweet, wet virgin pussy to his heart's content.
"We just need to wait until you get better. Doctor's orders!" she chirps as she softly boops his nose.
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SKZ Reaction: He Hurts the Reader II (Maknae Line)
A/N: this is for @skz-codeeee lol š im glad I got someone like you in my comments that will keep me on point ššššššš so thank you āŗļøā¦.But Damn itās been a while since I came back here lol š anyway I apologize for the long wait for this. I promised it a couple days ago but life and kids got in the way for a bit. BUT I hope this makes up for it. Requests are open!!
Masterlist Part 1 Hyung Line
Jisung:
āWeāre sorry but the caller you have been trying to reach is not available pleaseāā you sigh as you press the end button. It had been 2 weeks and no word from Jisung, and while you were mad the first day or two the anger quickly dissipated and dissolve into the longing to fix things. But as things may have it heās been avoiding you. Your calls go unanswered and your texts ignored. It broke your heart that the result of your previous argument would be this but you couldnāt seem to reach him. Your visits to the dorm have been less than fruitful and you can never find him at his studio. Youād think heād all but disappeared if it werenāt for Chan, whoād messaged you the start of the second week to make sure you were okay. It was clear he was sent by Jisung to check on you and report back what you said; so with a heavy heart you began telling him about the pain youāve been feeling whilst being left alone in a country you barely knew and a boyfriend who abandoned you. You explained with tears cascading down your cheeks, how you felt like moving back home to America since you felt like your relationship was over anyway. What you didnāt know was, instead of waiting for a progress report from Chan, Jisung sat watching over his shoulder as his leader messaged you. His heart sank at your confession prompting his legs to act before his body even knew what was happening. He ran.
He ran and ran until it felt like his lungs were going to give out but he continued to speed to your apartment. His fist pounding on the door rapidly, his voice boomed throughout your apartment as he pleaded with you to open the door. You take a heavy breath as you peel yourself off your couch and pull open the door. You stare at Jisung blankly as he takes in your tear-stained cheeks and red eyes. His breath hitches in his throat for a few seconds before he pulls you into his arms. āIām sorryā¦d don't leave I'm sorryā he cries. āPlease stay hereā¦ our relationship isn't over I'm sorry I'm such an assā his sobbing left him a-quivering mess as he held onto you tightly. āJisung let me goā¦ā you sigh as you try to pull him off you āAt least Come inside it's coldā you growl as you take a small step back allowing him entry. Without releasing you from his hold he sniffles āI couldnāt face youā¦t-thatās why Iābut I never wanted to break up!ā he exclaims. Your hands came between you trying to have the conversation face-to-face but Jisung had other plans as his grip grew tighter at your fight. āIām an asshole, Iām a jerk, and I donāt deserve you. I hurt you then had the nerve to avoid you like you wouldn't want answersā he admits as he cries, you continue to struggle in his hold as you manage to turn away from him. His cheek brushed yours his arms still firmly around your waist āJisung, if you know all this why are you here?ā You argue, as you try to stop your heart from beating out of your chest. āBecause I love youā¦ā His words are just above a whisper, his lips brushed against your ear. He pressed himself against you deeper āand I canāt let you goā¦ā you pout as you stare at the ground. āWhat you did that night was an accidentā¦ā you start āBut you avoiding me and ignoring me for two weeks? That was deliberateā¦ā your voice cracks āI wanted to fix things and you made me think you moved onāHow could I?! How could I move on from you?ā He cuts you off, finally releasing his grip on your waist to turn you to face him by your arm. Your face now in his hands āIām sorry okay Iāll spend everyday making up for what I did but you canāt leave meā¦ā He pouts āYou left me!ā You snap childishly crossing your arms across your chest āI hurt you!ā He exclaimed āit was an accident! I JUST MISSED YOU AND ALL I WANTED WAS TO HEAR FROM YOU AND YOU JUST DISAPPEARED! I love you and you abandoned me!ā You cry Jisung takes your face in his hands connecting his eyes with yours āIād never abandon you. I was taking some space Iām sorry I didnāt tell you, it I hated myself for hurting you and I needed that time.ā You nod frustratedly. While you were pissed that he disappeared, this level of communication was the entire basis of your relationship. As much as you hated it, Jisung was communicating and while you felt it was a little later than you had hoped. You could see this as the beginning of a more meaningful relationship between the two of you.
Felix:
āIām at the point where I want to call the cops and tell them I have a stalkerā¦ā You growl as you stare at your ex, who sat in your section of the restaurant you had managed to get a job at. He stared up at you, a look of longing and sadness in his eyes as a pout sat on his lips. āBabeā¦.ā He whispers as he takes in your appearance āCan I get you anything else tonight sir?ā You question prioritizing professionalism, pretending you didnāt know him. āNo..ā He stammers, you nod definitively and place an awkward smile on your lips āthen I will be back with the checkā you state as you turn to make your way back to the register, your movements are halted as you feel your wrist encased. You turn to face the culprit āSir? Is there anything you need?ā You ask professionally, taking deep steadying breaths. āI-I need to talk to youā¦ā His voice cracks as he speaks āP-pleaseā¦I can wait until you get off..just please talk to meā you finally look him in his eye. His appearance has you in shock, his adorably freckled cheeks stained with ghost trails of tears. His eyes were bloodshot and his hair was a mess. He still looked absolutely angelic but you could tell depression had definitely hit him hard. Though you swore youd never speak to him again, he is still someone you love and it pains you to see him so hurt. You give a small sigh of defeat before nodding āI get off at 8, youāll have 10 minutes and nothing more okay?ā He nods almost excitedly, his eyes lit up at your agreement. He gives you a hopeful look as he releases your wrist āIāll see you then..ā he waves you off.
Why oh why did you have to tell him youād talk to him? Now you were truly regretting your words, the rest of your shift was hectic and you were exhausted. When you exited the restaurant and saw him leaning against a car, hands in his pockets as he stared at the ground. You could tell even from your distance he was nervous, and scared about how this conversation would go. You trudged your way over to the man you had once grown excited to see every night. āHeyā¦ā he calls sadly; taking in your demeanor āIs now still a good time to talk?ā He questions as he notices the exhaustion on your face. You nod swiftly āitās fine. Itās not like this will take too longā you comment offhandedly. Those words truly hit Felix deep in his chest like an arrow. āC-can I bring you home then? Iād rather you be comfortable even if you donāt think this will take longā you stare at him for a moment before agreeing to his proposal, a small satisfied smile forms on Felixās heart shaped lips. He quickly pulls the passenger door open gesturing for you to take a seat. You pull yourself into the car and stare at your ex crossing over to the drivers side. You notice how much weight heād lost, his hair still messy as his face looked as if a fresh batch of tears painted his cheeks. The ride back to your place was awkward and silent, you werenāt sure what to do when Felix pulled into your driveway as heād said nothing the whole way here. You sat in silence for a few minutes waiting for something, anything to be said.
When it had remained silent Felix looking at nothing but his lap you move to exit the car. Pulling on the handle you hear a slight click then the door doesnāt open. You stare back at Felix, his finger pressed firmly on the lock button. You were puzzled, he said he wanted to talk but didnāt say anything and now he doesnāt want you to leave. āW-waitā¦ā He stammers in a panic āSorry, I justāI donāt know what to say right now.ā He confesses as he stares at his lap once again. Running his hand through his hair for what you can assume to be the millionth time āSo what did you want to talk about then Felix?ā You question stoically. He sighs āI hate how easy this is for youā¦ā his voice cracks as he tries to meet your eyes āI know I royally fucked upābut you didnāt even give me a chance to fix itā¦ā his hand reaches for yours āpleaseā¦just give me a chance to fix thisā¦ā You stare at him quizzically, a look of disbelief on your face before you scoff at his audacity to blame you for his own actions. āI mean do you blame me?ā You snap, your anger building in your gut. He stared at you puzzled āWhaāDo you even know what you did? WHY weāre no longer together?ā You growl at him, his mouth hung open not knowing what to say. His eyes searching your face for some clue some hint as to why you didnāt want to talk to him anymore. Before he hung his head and shaking it āNoā āOf course you donāt you were absolutely fucking blasted.ā You scoff shaking your head to yourself. āDoes it matter if I remember what I did or not? I just want to fix thisā He cries grabbing ahold of your hand. You stare at him sadly āyes Felix it matters, because what you did is unforgivableā¦ā He shakes his head in denial āDonāt say thatā¦ā Tears well up in his eyes as his voice cracks and you try to stare anywhere but at him. āY-you donāt mean that..you canāt, right? Youāre just mad at me, right? Please tell me youāre just mad at me and I can fix thisāy-yeah I can make things right again. We love each other we could work through this together right? Iām sorry if I hurt you or anything I did. Im sorry for not making time for you. Iām sorry if I got mad and scared you. Im sorry Iām so fucking sorry for all the mistakes I made and if I knew why youād left me then id probably agree youāre doing the right thing. But I donāt know and I donāt know what to doā¦. all I remember is waking up one day and seeing all my stuff in the dorm and Chans girlfriend telling me how much an ass I was and that you never wanted to see me again. I tried callingāI tried everything to see you and fix us but you just disappeared on me Iām sorry okay Iām so fucking sorry.ā He rambled his tears flowing down his cheeks as he held your hand tightly against his chest āPlease tell me you still love meā¦just give me once chance I wonāt ruin it I donāt care what I did in the past because it wonāt be like that going forward Iām sorry Iām so sorry pleaseā He cried placing his forehead on your connected hands as he sobbed.
Your heart ached at the sight, you knew Felix wasnāt the type of guy to continuously harass a woman nor was he the kind that would physically hurt you. Which is why you were surprised that night in the first place but seeing him here, with the same amount of guilt and regret heād have if heād remembered that night has you wavering. You could hear his gasps for breath as he struggled to keep himself calm. āLix..I do still love you please calm down..ā you soothe. Freeing one of your hands from his grasp, you rub small circles on his back. You hate how much this hurts, heās the one that hurt you in the first place and here you were feeling guilty because you made this angelic ball of sunshine cry. āLix please calm downā you plead as you stare at him the sobbing growing harder and harder his body completely trembling. Tears well up in your eyes āPleaseā¦Iām gonna cry if you donāt stop cryingā you say your voice cracking as a tear strolls down your cheeks. The sound of your sniffles has him looking at you panicked āIām sorry, Iāll calm down. Iām sorryā he whispers wiping your tears away. You stare at him, you missed him too. You missed the way heād hold you when you were upset whispering soothing words and kissing your forehead every once in a while. Felix was your safe haven for so long, since your break up you hadnāt allowed yourself to feel the true pain of the whole situation. Youād thrown yourself into work to the point youād come home and pass out the second you got to your bed so you didnāt have to think about the pain of losing Felix. But now that he sat infront of you all you wished for was to be in his arms once again. āPlease just let me fix thingsā¦one chance thatās all I ask.ā He stares at you with longing in his eyes. Your heart rests as you place a soft kiss on his cheek. āOne chanceā¦ā
Seungmin:
The sound of the practice room door being slammed open has your manager cutting the music off as you and your group members jump in your positions for your latest choreography. āHey!ā The youngest exclaims. Her eyes growing wide when she notices who came storming in. You stood in shock as you saw Seungmin barreling into the room straight to SooHee, a scowl embedded on his face as SooHee stood up from her place on the couch she was sitting to āobserveā the choreography. She looks up at him and away from her phone, a bright smile on her lips āHey!ā She cheers not noticing the glare on his face. Seungmin aggressively snatches her phone from her hands and throws it harshly on the floor. You and your members stood in shock watching the sight as Soohee stares wide eyed at her phone then back at Seungmin. āDude! What the hell did you do you do that for?!ā She growls Seungmin places himself inches from her face āKeep fucking lying on what kind of relationship you and I have and me breaking your phone will be fucking minorā he growls. āAnd what are you doing sitting down while the rest of your members are practicing?!ā Her eyes widen at his sudden scolding āWho risked their neck to fucking get you here?!ā SooHee didnāt know what to say she stared at Seungmin bewildered āY-you..ā her voice is just above a whisper. āI wasted my fucking time! Youāre an embarrassment! Youāre fucking lazy do you think you can just get by using my name?! A NAME I WORKED MY ENTIRE FUCKING CHILDHOOD AND LIFE TO FUCKING BUILD!ā You felt bad for the girl, while you do know Seungmin is doing what almost everyone has been telling him to do. You could tell heās also blaming SooHee for the argument you both had yesterday. āMinā¦ā you start. Your word goes ignored as the two begin arguing back and forth.
The pair are lost in their own world spewing venom at each other. your team not sure exactly what to do in this situation as Seungmin was saying something almost everyone wanted to say but you felt the second hand embarrassment for the girl. āYah! Kim Seungmin!ā You growl.
He whips his head toward you ready to chew off the head of the person who is interrupting his conversation, before he was met with your menacing glare. His anger quickly dissipating and he stares at the ground. āWho do you think you are to come in here and scold MY member?!ā You growl. While you didnāt like SooHee, you were this groups leader and youāll be damned if anyone but you scolded her. His eyes widened, knowing your level of protection toward your members was almost equivalent to his own leaders. āY-Y/N Iāmāno I donāt need to hear your apologies.ā You cut him off before turning to Soohee āSooHee practice with Minji actually learn the steps this time. Youā you point at Seungmin gesturing for him to follow you out the practice room. āY/N Iām sorryā¦I shouldnāt haveāLike I said I donāt care. Donāt come in and interrupt my practice sessions. When I told you to talk to your friend I meant outside of my practice hours where she can actually learn something. You came in there and fucking embarrassed her why?ā He scratches the back of his neck looking at the ground āJisung told me the him and Chan helped you guys record last night and that SooHee was giving me a bad name. Even to my own members she was saying she didnāt have to listen because she knew me. Then I just thought about how she kept causing problems for you and how youād probably never want to see me again because of what I did because of her and I justāI lost it okay?!ā He confesses. You stare at the boy a pout on your lips āMinnie I love you why wouldnāt I want to see you again? Tension was high we were both stressed we got into an argument but thatās allā¦ā you confess. He stares at you with a small hopeful pout āReally? But SooHeeāLied? I knew she was lying Seungmin. Youād never cheat on me okay? I know thatā you cut him off wrapping your arms around his neck āitās been only one night and you just lost your mind without me huh?ā You chuckle pressing yourself against his frame. His responds by wrapping his arms securely around your waist holding you in his arms as if heād lose you if he let go. āThatās not funny, I donāt even like thinking for one second that youāre not my girl anymore let alone a full nightā he whines. āYou have quite the attitude but youāre such a softieā you tease petting his head gently. āOnly for you baby. Donāt tell me to leave you alone again okay? I might truly lose my mindā He places soft kisses all over your face. āYouād never have to worry about anything like that, Min. Youāre stuck with meā you smile taking his face in your hands pressing a kiss firmly on his lips āBy the way, if you wouldnāt have embarrassed SooHee Iād have told you good jobā¦ā you smirk.
Jeongin:
āW-what are you doing?ā
Your heart sunk when you heard the panicked tone of your ex boyfriends voice. You silently cursed to yourself as you had made sure to come on a day you knew he had practice. Choosing to ignore the boy you continue to make your way through the apartment toward the door with another box of your things. āY-Y/N..You canāt be serious..IāIāhowāplease stop!ā He cries as he struggles to find something to say. Ever since that night you had been staying at a hotel and for you to be coming to get your things must mean you had found a new permanent place to live and that absolutely scared him. How he wished he had controlled himself even just a little more, then he wouldnāt have fucked up so badly and you wouldnāt be packing up all the you he had left to cling onto. The idea that you would come back is now being ripped away from him and he felt like he couldnāt breathe. He rushed into your once shared bedroom seeing two more already filled boxes. He quickly begins pulling it open and unpacking everything as tears streamed down his face. āJeongin stop what are you doing?ā You ask stoically. He stares at you with tears in his eyes āYou want time away from me and space?! Thatās fine but youāre not leaving me!ā He sobs.
You sigh tiredly āyes I aāNo youāre not! Please! I know how badly I fucked up! I shouldnāt have said all that shit to you, I-I shouldnāt have hurt you but please Iāve been trying for weeks now to make it up to you. To just see you again, but if I didnāt come home early by chance then I would have come home and you would have been completely goneā¦? How is that fair!? I want to fix this I want to be with you, I love you and Iām sorry Iām so fucking sorry. Iām pathetic and insecure and disgusting for what I did. You were right to slap me I donāt blame you for it Iām a piece of shit and I deserve this okay? I know I deserve this but I donāt want it! I want to fight for youāI want you to know how much I love you and I would never do it again.ā He cut you off as he began to rant. His tone is panicked and fear laced through it. He continued to pull your stuff out of the boxes. Your heart ached for the breaking boy in front of you. You slowly grab the other box and go to make your way to the door in Jeonginās movements. Your halted as the box is ripped from your arms āNo! You canāt!ā He exclaims as he drops to his knees wrapping his arms around your waist. āPleaseā¦donāt leaveā his breathing is growing heavier and heavier. You could tell he was on the the verge of a panic attack. Tears cascaded down his cheeks as he stared at you with wide pleading eyes.
āJeongin..ā
āPlease, Iām sorry Iād never do anything like that again. You know me..you know that Iām not like thatā he begs. āI thought that I knew you once but I donātādonāt say that. You donāt mean that please tell me you donāt mean that..ā he cut you off. His tone was heartbreaking, he sounded so unsure; about what to do, where to turn, how to fix this. He couldnāt figure out how to keep you with him. He wanted you to stay heād chain himself to you if thatās what it took at this point. Anything to keep you from walking out that door and not coming back. āYang Jeongin! This needs to stāI love you!ā He cuts you off hesitantly āI love you so much and Iām so sorry but I canāt let you go. I need you to give me another chance even if itās to talk. So Iām sorry, I love you and I wonāt let you go. Iāll give anything to keep you with me so if you want to leave youāre going to have to kill me before I let you goā he stateās definitively. āYou sound fucking crazyā you scoff crossing your arms over your chest. āYou not being here with me drives me crazyā he states matter of factly. You roll your eyes at the boy. He damn sure was persistent. You could remember how terrified of him you were just a few weeks ago, but to see the same man ugly crying so disparagingly in the ground it made your heart waver. The eyes that once shot daggers at you are now pleading for you to connect with them. The lips that spewed venom in your direction were now begging for you to never leave and his hands that once gripped your hair and chin so harshly were gently caressing your waist holding you against him as he sobbed. You werenāt sure what you wanted to do, you werenāt sure where you could turn for answers.
You stare down at the fox like man, he pouted up at you. You could feel the tension around the room building. You placed your hands on his shoulders, taking a deep breath. Your breath feels shaky and your throat felt as if it was closing in on its self
āPlease..ā Jeongin whispers
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Yooo, this is kinda a silly request but uhh, could you please do Akaza with a ticklish s/o hcs? I feel like he would taunt the reader and grinning at them as if he's gonna pounce on them for his own amusement.
Bonus points if reader gets mad flustered everytime and tries to runs away lol.
Akaza Tickle Headcanons
A/N - hi anon, thank you for requesting!This request isnāt silly at all, and I actually really enjoyed writing it! Iād also like to apologize for my lack of activity on this account š, life is kicking my ass recently, and Iām focusing more on my studies! but Iāll try my best to continue working on requests! anyway! here you go, I hope you like it!
* TICKLE MONSTER ALERTā¼ļøā¼ļø
* Akaza tends to dislike physical contact, especially with his fellow uppermoonsā It makes him feel uneasy.
* However, since you are his beloved S/O, he feels content being able to touch you.
* He loves your smile. Itās one of the only things that quench his thirst for violence.
* And when he finds out that you are ticklishā¦
* He is rough.
* Not necessarily in the sense of pressure, but that is also true in some cases.
* He just doesnāt know when to stop.
* He found out on accident.
* He was attempting to carry you, and you burst out into a fit of laughter while he was hoisting you up.
* Apparently, he accidentally found a fairly bad spot for you.
* āAre you ticklish?"
* Initially, he found it quite cute, and amusingā how humans are so sensitive to stuff like this.
* Your small giggles and laughs are so adorable to him.
* He definitely takes liberties to squeeze in some sharp pokes.
* He always goes straight for your worst spots first, because he enjoys the element of surprise and the instant control he has on whoever fell victim to his tickles.
* He likes to be on top of you, he thinks itās so entertaining watching you writhe and squirm beneath him.
* Neck kisses. Heād press his face into the crook of your neck and pepper gentle kisses(borderline pecks) onto it.
* Big, big teaser.
* āyouāre being really bold for someone within tickling distanceā
* āif you laugh, you lose.ā
* āyouāre so cute when you laugh.ā
* ānot where? here?ā
* If you two were sparring, heād definitely use it against you just to keep you on your toes.
* āif this was a real fight, youād be dead right now.ā
* yeaā¦but NOBODY IS TICKLING IN AN ACTUAL FIGHT???š
* His hands are super cold.
* If youāre easily flustered, he just finds more pleasure in tickling you.
* (he finds how easy it is to rile you up amusing.)
* Running away from him is futile, because heād just catch you in a matter of secondsāscooping you up into his arms and continuing to relentlessly tickle you.
* Heās so mean about it too, he wouldnāt stop until youāre in tears. š
* I feel that Akaza would tune himself according to how much he knows you can handle, he wouldnāt go over your limits, but heād definitely be ruthless while tickling you.
* A mean tickler, but he just likes seeing you smile, so itās not too bad. :3
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Oh my gosh itās Pixel again I was typing an ask and I think I pressed the send button on accident haha sorry but what I was SAYING was he always has that soft voice. Itās hard to imagine him raising his voice and yelling no matter how upset he gets.
But oh my gosh if he DOES get pushed to that point?? Thatād be so scary oh my goshā¦
Sorry I sent them in two parts lol my badšššš and like I said if itās too dark go ahead and just disregard-
Have a good day~
WELCOME BACK PIXEL!!! I think I once reblogged a fic idk if it was yours where it had something similar and I said "that's hot, sadly I cry when shouted at" AHHSJSEJWHSHSSGH I still think it's hot-
Now he's a busy man he litterally has a whole planet to look after. The dreamscape is somewhat falling apart not to mention...yknow, a dear family member so this man is stressed. Even concealer isn't enough to hide the dark circles around his eyes. You also notice how his feet always seemed restless these days. Possibly cause of his recent unhealthy caffeine intakes BUT YOU GET THE POINT.
Man is this close to absolutely losing his mind š¤ and this time what appears to you as the normal disagreement that he would usually nod silently to with a smile feels more like stepping on a mine. You've absolutely NEVER seen him shout so angrily before. Whatever rage you had before was quickly swapped in for fear as his hand grips you arm tight enough that it hurts. You litterally start tearin' up.
Aight let's make out up two scenarios. First one is Ai's fluffy Sunday where he would quickly snap out of it and release you. Even he is terrified of what he just did and he can't help but feel guilty as you sob out apology after apology muffled by his shoulder. He would probably politely ask you for some alone time between the two of you to sort of calm his state of mind without the risk of that happening again and once it's done he will make sure to make it up to you.
TW for manipulative behaviour under the cut!!!
Second is a more manipulative aproach inspired by your writings but I'd imagine after the scolding he'll slouch down to the point where you are face to face with him as he goes back to that gentle voice to ask you if he was clear. Oh you think that'll be easy? He won't stop until you look him in the eye and verbally tell him yes. Afterwards he'd pat your head and pull you into his arms as he calms you down. Now sobbing in his shoulder as the other scenario described just with a whole lotta guilt this time. Don't worry, this won't happen ever again as long as you don't misbehave. You surely won't disobey him anymore right? He's doing all of this for you afterall.
Both endings leave you scared shitless but atleast the first one ain't that bad.
Come again whenever!! Thank you for asking and sorry if it's not up to your standards thank you thank you~ā
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Hi! I found you through your Bang Chan drabble and Iām really excited to see more Stray Kids šš½ If you have time, could you write about drunk boyfriend Minho being taken care of by his partner Reader?
yessssssssss! yyYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!
cw: slightly aged up just for funsies, alcohol/drunkenness (obviously,) reader is basically the worldās brightest detective, scavenger hunt shit, minho and a surprise guest, just cute shenanigans š non-idol minho, if that wasnāt clear by the discussion of public transit!
Lee Minho was three sheets to the wind.
Throughout his night out with his friends, heād sent you a mirror selfie from any reflective surface he encountered. Of course, heād also sent a photo of a door ā sans context ā which couldāve been an accident. The more likely explanation, however, indicated a temporary failure to recognize that wood isnāt reflective.
Random door notwithstanding, each snapshot served as a clue. Little hints of your boyfriendās whereabouts, leaving you a breadcrumb trail to follow on the wild goose chase heād initiated with a single drunk text:
Minnow š§š»[23:39]: find pls šš» chinbang lost my phone and han broke
You had questions ā a lot of questions ā but you had to prioritize.
Immediately, youād replied to ask where he wanted you to meet him. Not for nothing, youād also inquired about their safety, but Minhoās thoughts were on a bullet train. Leaving you behind, theyād already rocketed off to the next stop. Sixty seconds later, instead of a location, youād received:
Minnow š§š» [23:40]: Wait, this ? is mine ??
Minnow š§š» [23:40]: Whose phone is gong lol
Minnow š§š» [23:40]: *goner
Minnow š§š» [23:40]: What up, Iām Lino. Iām 27 and I never ducking learned how to read
For the record, Minho never did elaborate on what Han may or may not have broken. Youād climbed into a cab, praying it wasnāt a part of his ā or anyone elseās ā body. Property damage? Par for the course, unfortunately. That couldnāt be helped.
While you sped off to Minhoās last known location, heād messaged you again:
Minnow š§š» [23:54]: ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ FUCKING not duck king š¦ Words are hard. Omfg wait. Jagi, look š they made new emojis š«§š„š¤¹š»āāļøš
Once youād arrived at your best guess, you quickly realized it was a bust. To your credit, it was a good start. At some point in the recent past, Minho had been at Su Noraebang. The telltale, leather beret heād dropped on the stairs outside ā still warm, youād noted as you picked it up ā confirmed as much.
Glancing back at the last photo youād received, you verified that Minhoās reflection in the bathroom mirror featured the aforementioned evidence. If the beret made it inside, you could safely conclude that heād dropped it on his way out. Judging by where heād dropped it ā on the left side of the steps, not the right ā you now had a hunch as to where heād gone next:
Zzang Games.
Thankfully, your next stop was directly beside Su Noraebang. It took less than a minute for you to scurry over and continue your quest.
It was much easier than expected to find him. Minho, unbeknown to either of you, was standing too close to the door when you pushed it open. Youād recognize that startled yelp anywhere.
Upon realizing whoād bumped into him, his expression quickly changed from offended to ecstatic. Grinning like a fool yourself, you stepped around the door and gently maneuvered him out of its line of fire.
āFinally!ā You peeped before pressing a kiss to his waiting lips. He whined when you pulled away, but your to-do list wasnāt complete yet. You held up his long-lost beret and waved it triumphantly in the air. āMissing something, love?ā
Minhoās arms wrapped around your waist ā a habit, though not one he normally indulged in so publicly ā while you reached up to return his beret to its rightful spot. You adjusted its angle and gently smoothed his flyaways; he transformed into a sniper. Catching you off guard, he landed a perfectly aimed and entirely unexpected kiss on the tip of your nose.
Okay, so, Minho is drunk drunk.
āYou found me,ā His awe was evident in how softly he spoke, and his adoration sparkled crystal clear in warm, wide orbs. Then, Minho frowned, so pitiful and yet so perfect, āI couldnāt even find me.ā
You tried hard not to laugh, but you couldnāt help it. Swiping your thumb over his candy apple cheek, you solemnly swore, āAlways will, lost boy. Ready to fly home?ā
Minho nodded, your lips pecked his cheek, then you turned for the exit. Glancing over your shoulder at him as you walked, you double-checked to make sure he was still following. Thankfully, he was ā in line like a duckling.
āBus or cab?ā You asked.
His brows furrowed as if youād asked him for a hot take on foreign policy, not his preference for public transit. After several moments of silent deliberation, Minho responded shyly, āCan we walk?ā
Your apartment wasnāt far. Most importantly, you werenāt confident that he could ride in a moving vehicle without hurling. Even if neither was the case, you wouldāve agreed ā youād walk across the surface of the sun if his puppy dog eyes begged you to. Minho was uncharacteristically giddy when you agreed with a smile.
As soon as you hit the sidewalk, Minho hollered, āOh, shit. Hang on!ā When you turned to face him, his hand was stuffed in the pocket of his coat. His face was panic-stricken, which immediately set off the alarm in your brain.
You were about to ask if heād lost something else, or forgotten to close his tab; but then he pulled his closed, right fist from his pocket with a relieved sigh. Then, Minho held that fist out to you. You blinked at it, then up at him.
āCan you hold this, baby?ā Minho asked.
You held out your left hand to accept whatever he was offering, believing wholeheartedly that you were in a better position to keep track of his belongings than he was. Phone, keys, wallet ā all of the above, really. But when he opened his fist and revealed nothing, Minhoās fingers slid between yours while a mischievous grin slid across his face.
The most loving prank, and the most Minho thing youād ever witnessed. He was a menace, albeit a shockingly, publicly affectionate one.
Thoroughly pleased with his own antics, he snickered, āGotcha, my love. I win.ā And as you walked, he let your clasped hands swing proudly between your body and his as if to say, look at my prize!
You were halfway home, halfway past an alley to your left. There, for whatever reason, Minho stopped short. The inertia of his sudden halt had you stumbling; his firm hand around yours kept you from tipping over. Now thoroughly alarmed, you glanced up at his face to see if he was alright ā more specifically, if he was about to spew. Instead of returning your gaze, he stared wordlessly down the alley.
āMinho, whatās āā
Gently, he shushed you and lifted your hand along with his. He pointed slowly ahead to a small, white kitten sitting like a loaf of bread on the lid of a trash can. The little thing was covered in dirt and bits of leaves which, given its location, was of no surprise to you. Minhoās sudden alertness, however, was.
Before you could advise him against it ā or remind him that it could be feral, sick, and/or riddled with fleas ā Minho dropped your hand.
Watching him move always left you mesmerized, so your gaze stayed fixed on him as he tiptoed towards the kitten. Even in his current state ā to wit: fucking zooted ā Minho was the epitome of control. Fluid, never unsteady on his feet. He had the kind of balance you couldnāt mimic, no matter how sober you mightāve been.
If the tiny garbage-dweller was scared, it certainly didnāt show it. Without batting an eye, the kitten let Minho slink right up to it and crouch down to introduce himself. You had to cover your giggle with your hand when he bowed. This beautiful, reverent idiot is all yours.
āHi, angel,ā Minho cooed, āIs somebody missing you? Oh, you donāt have a collar! No tags, huh? Youāre a little vagrant, arenāt you, baby?ā
The kitten, of course, did not consent to be interviewed. It did, however, consent to Minhoās fingers running softly over the top of its head, down its back. Clearly starved for affection, it soon flopped over on the aluminum lid to grant what you assumed was the highest level of feline security clearance: unrestricted belly access.
Minho continued his ministrations as you made your slow approach. His tone got even softer as he provided welcomed tummy scritches, though you wouldnāt have thought it possible.
āLook at you, pretty girl. Youāre too sweet to be out here on your own. How could anyone ever abandon you?ā
Halfway down the alley, you watched in awe as the kitten melted into Minhoās hands and allowed him to lift her. When you reached them, that little dust bunny was cradled against his chest, purring like an engine.
Oh, fuck. If you werenāt already head-over-heels for Lee Minho, this display of uninhibited softness wouldāve done the trick.
The kitten blinked slowly up at Minho; a gesture you saw him return. Did they develop a secret language in the three minutes theyād known each other? Then, Minho blinked up at you.
He said nothing, but he didnāt need to. You knew what he wanted to ask you and he knew you could never say no to that lovestruck look on his face. You sighed, though your amusement was palpable.
Hands now on your hips, you let Minho believe for a tiny moment that you had the strength of will to deny him. āMinho,ā you started; the corners of his hopeful smile tugged downward immediately, āWe canāt just take home a street cat ā not without naming her first.ā
Minhoās grin consumed his entire face. Easily and without hesitation, he chirped, āTrash Cat.ā
You pursed your lips to hide your own grin. It did nothing to curb your laughter, which left you in a snort. āWe can workshop it. Now, can the three of us please go home?ā
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hey guys! i know yall have been waiting for this for a few days and im proud to say that i finally have the whole timeline/backstory for bunny and i's adventure time ship lore sorted out!!!
so im proud to present our lore in extreme detail, its kinda rambly and very long!!
for yalls sake, im putting it under a read more š
kitty note: a lot of atās canon events still happen, most of canon resides in the past, betty never comes back, so golb is never summoned. islands happens but no humans come back to ooo in fear of vampires, which are still an issue since marceline isnt alive either (referring back to the fact wk has ice marcy, implying something bad happened to her). some other canon events happen later on, so the timeline compared to ats is all over the place lol š this has nothing in common with the f&c canon outside of the bare bones
for colored quotes, pink are for kitty, bold purple is for bonbon, blue for the wk and red for bunny :)
ik/wk gets ahold of the crown & puts it on in front of betty
betty doesnt get summoned to the present, she moves on after leaving simon
ik/wk meets marcy & has her for a couple of years before passing away (either due to the radiation from the gmw or due to the oozers that came from the radiation)
the original ice kingdom builds up around 500 years after gmw
kitty becomes princess of the stuffie kingdom about 700 years post-mushroom war
they meet princess bubblegum during a princess day celebration
this one is hosted in the breakfast kingdom
they get along famously during this princess day meeting & become fast friends
kitty meets ik/wk due to his princess kidnapping tendencies
kitty, once settled into his ice cell, informs him that theyre a lesbian
ik apologizes & they end up talking about girls until they get rescued
kitty & ikās relationship mirrors marcy and simons post i remember you
BIG father/daughter type bond
after 150 years of friendship, kitty & pb persue a romantic relationship
their relationship is pretty healthy to begin with while both of their kingdoms are in infancy (725 years post gmw)
after ~200 years, theres a communication breakdown between the two of them, leading to their breakup
it takes a good amount of time before the two of them get back together- kooās election still happens & she loses the ck for a while, which allows for their reunion to happen
bella noche gets summoned & ice king becomes simon again
this is the first time kitty gets a glimpse of who ik truly is
this, obviously, is an eye opener for them & they want to help ik gain his lucidity once more
kitty takes bettyās place in punching bella noche
marcy, as stated before, has passed & hambo is long gone, which prevents simon from creating the portal to apologize to betty
after bella nocheās defeat and kittyās discovery, they ask bonnie for help in their quest to fix/cure the ik
bonnie agrees & offers to do some preliminary research on ikās crown while kitty is away on royal business
bonnie uses the machine from ābroke his crownā
ice king comes along with gunter
while ik and bonnie are using the machine & preoccupied, gunter is bored & starts pressing any and every button on the machine
this causes the machine to overload and explode
this accident transfers the curse of the crown from ik to bonnie via electric shock (from the explosion)/magic (the explosion malfunctions ikās crown & the curse is transferred)
bonnie has amnesia from the crown curse
kitty returns from royal business and cant find ik anywhere and finds bonnieās lab destroyed
kitty comes across bonnie, now bonbon, first
āā¦trying out a new look bonbon?ā
āwhoās bonbon? who are you? how did you get in here?ā
bonbon is kind of aggressive, her mental state is adjusting to the curse
kitty, freaked out, goes in search of the ik, who is now the winter king
they finally come across wk while searching deep in the newly-forming winter kingdom
they ask him what happened & he genuinely has no idea what happened exactly, but offers to use his newfound conscious thought to help figure things out
kitty thanks him & they return back to their own kingdom
over the course of the next six months, kitty tries to adjust to bonbonās changes & tries to help her remember
bonbon shows no interest in kitty, as the curseās infatuation sets her sights on wk
kitty tries (and fails!) to ignore this & they try to help bonbon regain her memories
āi just got you back and ive lost you againā energy
kitty approaches wk & tells him that theyre going to be leaving to find a cure for bonbonās madness & they werent sure when they would return
kittyās sibling becomes the main one in charge in their absence & it stays this way
they lose touch with the wk after some time, leading him to believe they might be injured or worse- dead
kitty spends ~7.5 decades looking for a magic cure where both wk can continue to be wk and bonbon can turn back to normal to no avail
kitty meets magic man outside of the wastelands of ooo, where he promises to help in exchange for a favor
heās still trying to steal glob/gob/grob/grodās residual powers
the process malfunctions due to an interruption & magic mans powers transfers to kitty, making them magic woman
for the remaining 25 years before they return, they do intensive and obsessive magic studies in order to find a cure
they also occasionally watch bonbon from afar, watching the candy kingdom be rebuilt & just seeing how sheās doing
it is very painful for them but they miss her so much that they cant help themselves sometimes
bunny, age 24 by the time the 100 years have passed, meets winter king while assisting the ice scouts with another one of cqās kidnappings
bunny is related to finn since josuha treated being an adventurer like a family business, so the tradition carries
impressed by their skill, wk appoints bunny to be his personal body guard due to their skill with a sword
since theyre always together, wk and bunny get to know each other rather quickly & become fast friends, bonding over magic and science
after some time, wk finds himself falling for bunny and he is not shy about those feelings in the slightest
he constantly flirts with them & makes it known that he likes them
bunny is oblivious + has had a crush on wk by this point anyway
wk takes bunny to some royal business & they get stressed out by all the people there/feeling like they dont belong due to the fancy event
wk takes bunny aside and gives them a pep-talk, a sweet one at that
āi wouldnt have invited you if i didnt think you wouldnt belongā
his hand is gently sliding towards theirs, interconnecting their fingers
āi brought you as my date for a reason..ā
bunny.exe has stopped working
they confess their feelings to each other & they spend the rest of the event away from everyone, talking the night away.
wk and bunny enter a romantic relationship
two years pass & wk needs to go to wizard city, bunny accompanies him
the two run into kitty, causing a whole mess of emotions to run through wk- not good ones
kitty starts coming around more & becomes friends with bunny
kittyās sudden reappearance is stirring up a lot of bad memories, thoughts & feelings with wk. despite this, the two are slowly rekindling a friendship
due to the bad feelings, wk is pulling away from bunny & is drowning himself in his work, this is a slow process, it takes a few weeks before bunny says anything
the stress of emotions is reaching to the point where heās starting to see so much of betty in bunny & its scaring him
not to mention heās feeling guilty about somethingā¦š
during wkās slow pull-back, bunny and kitty are venting to each other about their respective issues
my sona reveals that bonbon wasnt always the way she was & tells the story from their own perspective
bunny, having no idea this ever happened, decides to confront wk about his distance & why he never told them that he knew what was wrong with bonbon
during this confrontation, wk finally breaks down and reveals to bunny everything about what has happened & his thoughts
āyou remind me so much of her..ā
he also reveals the fact that there is a cure for bonbonās madness that he discovered during kittyās absence, but the caveat is that he would become the ik again. theres no way to be fully rid of the curse.
āare you ever going to tell kitty?ā
āno. ive worked so hard for what ive had & i dont want to lose it.ā
ābut you really should, its unfair to them to hold onto hope that isnt th-ā
āim not telling them!ā he snaps at them
after he snaps at bunny, they decide that they need to think about things for a while & they spend the next few months in the magic man house with kitty
at some point during this period, kitty decides to go on a date with bonbon, mirroring bespoken for
rather than getting angry and frustrated like betty, they get progressively more upset and sad
during their breakdown, they reveal to bonbon that they used to date
bonbon later thinks about this & it begins the crowns obsession/infatuation slow shift from wk to kitty
this date doesnāt go well & kitty ends it early
bunnyās sona is the one to give the tiny manticore speech
āmaybe you're going after someone who doesn't exist anymore. why not take her as she is? after all, youāve been through a lot of changes yourselfā
kitty takes bunnyās speech to heart & they think it over, but not immediately
on wkās side of things, he is miserable and alone & wants nothing more than to apologize to bunny
he seeks out kitty, who takes him to the magic man house
he apologizes profusely
āi never meant to push you away.. ive just spent so long trying to avoid these feelings that i ended up exploding. iām horrible at dealing with negative emotions, but i want to work on it for you. i am so sorry, bunnyā
bunny, after hearing his apology, forgives him & they return back to the winter kingdom with wk
bunny & the winter king, once reunited, try and figure out a way to tell kitty that there is a cure to bonbonās madness in a way that they wont freak out/blow up/snap
during this time, kitty comes back bonbon to give their date another shot, apologizing for how abruptly it ended last time
they end up having a simple spaghetti dinner & kitty realizes they have more in common now then they did 100 years ago
this date goes well & they continue to go on dates, falling in love with each other all over again
bunny and wk finally find a way to tell kitty that there is a cure but it would reverse everything in wk
my sona, interrupts them before they can say more than āwe found a cure-ā and tells the two that they dont want to fix bonbon anymore & that things finally feel the way they should now, ending my sonaās arc
the four of them can finally relax & enjoy life once more & they all become close friends once more :3
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I am extremely excited about the bodyguard au! Tbh at first I thought it was gonna be a really weird au, but now I can't wait!!! I also want to say that dol is the best eremika fanfic I've ever read ( and trust me I've read A LOT of them). I really hope the next chapter comes out soon cause I really miss it š. Your work is amazing!
lol at first glance i can understand that a bodyguard au does sound a little off so i donāt blame you haha but im glad youre excited!! its one of my favs so im really excited to share with yall!
and thank you omg, that means so much!! ik ive been treating dol like my bastard child lmao but i promise itāll be coming soon ive been working on ch 17!! dol is my biggest love it brought me to eremika and all my friends on here so itāll always be the favorite š©µ but thank you again for reading all my stuff, im really glad you enjoy all my silly little stories!!!
hereās a little snippet from ch 17 just bc i feel like i never talk about dol on tumblr LOL i feel like i only do on twitter!!
The pads of Mikasaās fingertips were gentle across his skin, rubbing soap across his skin in circular motions as to not further irritate the numerous burns the accident left him with. Even the smallest of touches would irritate his injuries, but Mikasa had always been delicate in everything she did.
It was the stark difference between the two of themāMikasa approached life with a level of caution and tenderness that Eren had never possessed. He had gone through so much of his life approaching everything with a sense of callousness, always brash and aggressiveness, but it was as if all of Mikasaās benevolence had somehow rubbed off onto Eren. He was certain part of it was a result of all the time they spent together, but also because Mikasa was deserving of all that was goodāeven from him.
The cool shower stream drew gently against her back, her dark hair slicked back from the water, droplets of water falling gingerly down her face. Her fingers traced the outlines of the where his scars spanned from his wrist to the curvature of his shoulder, some spots more mangled than others. A sullen look washed across her face, and he could see the faintest trace of her lip quivering.
āThese are gonna scar,ā she said quietly, her voice almost inaudible over the stream of the shower.
āAnd if they do, itās okay, I donāt mind. Iāll get to tell everyone who asks how I almost got burned to death trying to play hero,ā he attempted to reassure her. She gave him a reproachful look, evidently unable to appreciate the āhumorā in his words. His face softened at her expression, knowing despite his constant reassurances, she was still shaken up by the accident.
āMikasaā¦ā He started softly. āIām here right now, arenāt I? Iām okay, I promise. You donāt have to keep worrying.ā Eren took the hand that was still inspecting his multiple burns and brought it to his chest, just above his heart. āYou feel that? Iām alive and Iām okay. Iām here talking to you, and I have no intentions of going anywhere else. Iām here to stay as long as Iām able toāI can promise you that much, cariƱo.ā
Her mouth opened as if to protest but she merely pressed her lips into a thin line, opting to merely nod in response instead. Her eyes had the glossed-over look they did whenever she was about to cry, only he knew that she wouldnāt allow herself toānot now, at least.
Erenās face fell into a frown, knowing that whatever unspoken thoughts were running rampant in her head, were the exact opposite of not worrying. āMikasa, look at me,ā he urged, tilting her chin up so that her eyes met his. āPlease, donāt worry anymoreāif not for yourself, then for me. I will do everything on your list to the T, I promise. I wonāt even try to still go on my runs like I had been secretly planning toāā
āEren, what the hell? Itās almost like you donāt wanna get better or something,ā she chastised, the scowl he had grown to appreciate perched on her face.
āWhich is exactly why Iām not going to anymore, I donāt want you to keep stressing about thisāabout me.ā
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random thoughts about castaway diva, episode eleven
(read more because i always get carried away lol and this post might contain spoilers)
We're starting this episode with woo hak making me angry. Why are you contacting mok ha when the whole family agrees it's best to leave her out of the messy situation with mr jung? WHY???
... I take back what I just said. At least he's helping her with the press conference so I guess he's not that bad.
The whole press conference scene had me on the edge of my seat. So many conflicting feelings. Mok ha not following the script and trying to defend ran joo no matter what. Yoon ran joo just keeping her head down and accepting any accusation thrown her way. Eun mo rae seeming to side with mok ha and wanting ran joo to pursue her career so she feels better about being compared to ran joo (a desperate has-been singer who can no longer sing). All of that feels like a lot.
Talking about ran joo, it's frustrating to see her deny all of mok ha's wishes because it descredits the chunsam island singer. I understand she's trying to ease the tension but still, part of me feels like it's unfair to contradict mok ha like that. Because, in the end, mok ha will also be ridiculed for her statements.
I don't think it was a good idea for mok ha to participate in the press conference but I commend her will to defend those around her.
I'm glad the reporter let the truth out because now ran joo knows she was manipulated into signing the termination contract. I mean, she did it on her own will but had she known lee seo jun thinks of her that way, she might have thought twice before signing it. I wonder if there's a way she can nullify the contract? I feel for ran joo because she's been through a lot and there aren't many people on her side.
YES RAN JOO!!! Tell him how he would be nothing without you. He deserves it. He's trash, not you.
When I'm telling you I feel for ran joo, the fate of a tree metaphor is what I'm talking about. She's always given and hasn't taken a lot. People are taking her for granted. They milked her fame until the last drop and now she's treated like trash. I really wish there was a way to make her get her revenge. She doesn't deserve that treatment.
The scene between ran joo and her mom = saddest scene of the drama. I shed so many tears ššš I'm relieved ran joo knows why her mom calls herself that and that they could talk to each other. This scene was beautiful š
MOK HA FINALLY CONFESSED HER FEELINGS TO KI HO AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Dae woong (i think that's his name) woke up. I hope his story can make mr jung guilty of at least one thing (if he's innocent for the family case).
Lee uk is a good man. I keep repeating myself but I want everyone to know how amazing he is. He's ready to go to prison to defend the family. He's even saying if he could turn back time, he'd follow the mom sooner. I'm so happy the mother found someone so caring after spending years with mr jung.
I was so happy when the judge called mr jung following his family stalking.
I'm so happy the judge decided to believe the real victims instead of siding with mr jung. And dae woong could give evidence of the accident to the judge. Karma came and bit you in the a$$ mr jung!!! HAHAAHAHHHHAHAHAHA
Seo mok ha helping ran joo and her mom <3 She's one of the best people on earth. So kind and thoughtful.
YES! Ran joo wants to keep singing!!!
I'm relieved ran joo could read great articles about her to her mom. About a song that just got released (and not some old song).
So yoon ran joo sold 20 million albums a long time ago? Please make her magically appear during the shares meeting so everything is nullified ššš
Justice was served for the family and yoon ran joo. I couldn't be any more grateful.
WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT? We got a happy ending for everyone finally and you have to ruin it with mr jung st*bbing lee uk? I can't believe it.
I'm giving this episode a 9/10
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Hi!! Iād like to request a mota ship, please :)
Iām an anthropology and linguistics double major, minoring in history and French (itās a lot, I know). Hoping to go to grad school and eventually get my PhD. I just love to learn! My family even jokingly calls me the Human Dictionary because I like to know about so much. Some might find it annoying or snobby, but my intelligence is truly one of my favorite things about myself! Reading is one of my favorite pastimes. Sci-fi is one of my favorite genres of any media: movies, tv shows, books, comics. Iām just a big nerd. I listen to just about all kinds of music, except country. Itās just not for me lol.
Iām an extroverted introvert of sorts. Being with my friends and family is fun, but I love having time to myself, you know? Iām a very touchy person by nature, physical touch is my most important love language (giving AND receiving). Iām VERY opinionated and can be very blunt at times, which can come off a bit awkward, but most people are cool with that (I think?). Iām also very ADHD. My brain function is the equivalent of a laptop with twenty internet tabs open, five podcasts, a movie, and three songs playing all at the same time. But itās nice when I can get my brain to slow down every once in a while, usually by reading or listening to music. Naps are also a wonderful method as well.
I donāt drink coffee, but I love tea. Just recently got into baking as a hobby. Youād be hard pressed to find me in a dress. I take my hair and skin care so seriously, itās a whole regiment for me. I love to sing and dance (but that doesnāt mean that I canšš). Most of my teenage years and early twenties were spent not really liking myself, and thatās hopefully improved!
I know that was an endless rambling, thank you so much hahaha š
no because tell me why im majoring in anthropology and also want a phd + im in middle of trying to relearn french + Im into baking and cooking, like i love cooking for people mmm yes let me feed you!! anyway, I ship you with...
ąŖāā“ Harry Crosby
Honestly.... harry is probably into nerdy people (because he probably a nerd as well)
like he is probably the type that finds intelligence to be attractive
he's probably so happy to tell people his s/o is getting their phd like mmm yes theyre my smart cookie
anyway
no not anyway because what if he just asks you for a daily word like... that'd be so cute
you two probably met at a bookstore, can't even convince me otherwise.
he asked you about the book you had chosen, asking if you'd recommend it which he then realises is dumb because obviously you've not read the book if you're buying it??? and so he picks up a copy
Whilst you're in cue for the cash register, he manages to end up behind you, wow what a coincidence
more small talk
its awkward
He's awkward
BUT HE SOMEHOW GETS YOUR NUMBER?!
miracle frfr
first date is probably something lowkey
like lets just go eat at this family-owned restaurant he's been going to since he was a teen or something like that
people know him by name because obviously with my previous statement hes been here many times before!!
wanna share a milkshake? That might be fun, have fun kiddos
harry definitely falls in love first btw
first kiss? uh, happens on accident.
he thought of kissing you
didn't actually want to
You were dancing to some jazz whilst at home
he merely thought of it for like half a second
Next thing he knows, he actually is smooching you
apologising, profusely
so red in the face
mans made himself embarrassed to no end at this point
song song song !!!
My funny valentine by chet baker
you two were dancing to it and that's when he kissed you so it became important to him even though it makes him red in the face
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putting all my concert thoughts in a poast before i forget. here we go mucho texto warning. also setlist talk is gonna be out of order probably
the drive to the venue took longer than anticipated, traffic was so backed because dfw is just Like That. dont come here. and ft worth especially oh my GODDDD but we made it in time for the maine. i missed the first opener again its fine
ive only listened to the maine casually over the years and i like them but THEY WERE SUPER FUN LIVE????? the energy was so high for such a short set and they honestly sound better live than album recordings. i may have to stan
also Bassist Hot whats his number
theyre all kinda hot really. from my distance at least. sorry
robby energy
the sound at dickies arena in general is just soooo much fucking better than an outdoor stadium the guitars and drums were up to 11, ppl werent wrong abt the sound quality in this venue. sux its in ft worth though ONE MASSIVE DOWNSIDE kfmjsdkglafk
amazing sound at the cost of my hearing because. i forgot to buy ear plugs again it hurt just a lil bit. especially the pyro. at least its only been 2 times so far I WILL LEARN MY LESSON NEXT TIME LOL
i accidently sat in the wrong section but the my actual tickets i bought were closer so WE TAKE THOSE!!! not close enough to see skin pores but still very much enough
jimmy sounded great!! didnt know most of the songs despite doing a bit of listening but i got bleed american and the middle at the end which both ruled so. worth it
kinda wanted the maine back but ITS OKAY NO SHADE
patrick message on the projector. which is funny for anyone at home but FOR ME THERE I WAS LIKE [DREAD] [DREAD] [DREAD] FUCK DFW WEATHER
imagining patrick doing vocal warmups in the car by himself did lighten my mood just a tad. i had no proof but a feeling he did that
and then the pete images. only got a glimpse thru shitty venue connection but that made me laugh
and my battery was already low so the waiting and stalling was painful š
i was directly diagonal from the guy in the east wing lower bowl that started a monkey-see-monkey-do light show thru the whole stadium while waiting for fob and i just love the goodness of people at concerts its everything to me PEOPLE ARE GOOD
the woman next to him also danced like a beautiful drunk swan the entire show and idk if i wanted to be her or be her friend
also if u saw plain ol me clear glasses brunette hair tourdust shirt and bracelets HI YES WAS I
i didnt feel like going around to trade bracelets again as nervous anticipation set in but i DID pick out an american psycho bracelet from a person who came up to me so i completely unknowingly manifested there holy fuck. im cherishing it forever thank u to that person
WRECKING BALL. LMAO
also i sang along to Thats What You Get by Paramore playing in overspeakers because thats my fucking band but I HEARD MORE PPL IN THE CROWD SING ALONG TO OLD PANIC WHICH PERSONALLY OFFENDED ME JUST SAYIN
wdstf singalong was everything. again the energy at concerts <3333 my people
LIKE 30-40 MIN LATER FOB IS ON FINALLY. i did not cry this time to lftos i was just glad they were there the worry Dissolved
joe and andy were so visible from my seats i stared at them both nearly the entire show. patrick brain out the window they are SO MUCH MORE ATTRACTIVE IN PERSON IM TELLIN YALL 4K HIGH DEFINITION THRU MY EYEBALLS GOT MY BRAIN IN A. TORNADO!
photos and videos were not fantastic my phone is nawt the latest model so nothing worth posting here sadly. but for myself? everythang
IM KICKING MYSELF because i so clearly had andy in view for HIS DRUMSTICK THING DURING SUGAR but MY FINGER DIDNT PRESS RECORD BUTTON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ARG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCKETH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
please. please if ur close to andy, video that for me i need it for no reason other than its my favorite lil thing that nobody at tourdust shows. thank u so mch
NO CHICAGO FOR ME THIS TIME getting doa twice is kinda crazy ngl
patrick apology (no tears) for grand theft autumn was funny
andy and pete had cute smiley interactions around disloyal order during the set. or before that idk. i know a bubble hit andy's drum kit (or he swatted it away himself?) and they were smiling at that ššš theyre litrly besties do u understand.........
of course p squared still did their signature scissoring techniques thank u for that old men
NO HEAVEN IOWA. THEY SKIPPED HEAVEN IOWAA FOR DOLDRUMS. i still went hard of course but CONSIDERING HOW GR8 THE SOUND WAS I WAS ONLY SLIGHTLY BUMMED
you dont even wanna know how estatic i was for hum hallelujah. i had to get myself proof of it for it to be real. tahnk u. ill never recover ever. peace and love in my brain
i dont rememebr certain songs where joe had this very specific swagger but he so very much did i saw him. with my own eyes. (in the voice of the luke skywalker tweet) dont worry joe i'll appreciate ur cuntiness
headfirst slide. in this venue.
oh my god bro
both p squared riffs <3 especially the one near the end where pete saw someone watching shit on their phone nd said it was basketball JEYDEUGHEKDLK patrick chiming in w something about dont make fun of his step-dad. gold.
saying smfs reminded him of texas #TEXANPRIDE #COWBOYS
PATRICK DURING RIFF SAYNG HIS GLASSES ARENT CURRENT PRESCRIPTION. THE REVEAL THAT HE STILL CANT SEE. WE LOST
medley was like. a relief to me because i expected it it was like a cool towel in the midst for what was about to come. cant blame the guy for getting literally zero practice beforehand fmdsjfdslg
the 8 ball.
i cried BIG PHAT BABY TEARS
i love them more than words can say. i didnt know i needed it but i did
im still emotional thinking abt it
saturday aftercare cured all (even though i was WOOPED from going so hard EVERY SONG. couldnt scream anymore my voice is still shot. i refuse to NOT go as hard as i do)
i think that is all the notable stuff i remember i wish i couldve written down stuff on the ride home BUT i will add more if i think of it. overall its hard to say which show i liked better they both meant the absolute world to me!!! FALL OUT BOY FOREVER
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Here something I wanted to show you that I was dreaming of lol
(Among us dream lol)
Y\n: I think the room had a blackout where Kaeya and dilluc?
Venti: ~to drunk to answer~ I-I think he trying kill kaeya
Y\n: and you let him?!, this why I hate being stuck with you!
Venti: huh?? We were married? Omg I so sorry
Zhongli: childe. Where are we?
Childe: weāll comrade you told me you will lead the way
Zhongli: someone is behind us. Childe
Childe ~slowly turns around to see a monster~ AHH OMG ~hits his head hard~
Zhongli: oh.
Yae miko: no way you kill him ~press button~
RING
Zhongli: I would never kill childe!
y\n: uh huhā¦
Venti: uh huh..
Zhongi: what?
Y\n: you did for mora?
help I stop here itās look to long š¢
I just toke a break from writing Prologue part 2 that has alot of revising and changes but this made me laugh so hard š¤£š¤£š¤£š¤£
Still though did Zhongli actually kill him or like the moment her turned around from Childe and look back to find our ginger bleeding šš
But Venti OMG not again šš don't get drunk when you are in among us please XD
LMAO please it's obvious both Kaeya and Diluc would definitely kill each other (Kaeya would start it on accident) and then snitch eachother or try to kick the other person out of the spaceship šššš
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hi š how are you feeling after this baku weekend? wonky format aside, I'm still super buzzed about it ā finally a good weekend for charles (and ferrari by extension) where he shined! it's been so nice to see him with a big smile the whole time
also (and this is mainly why I'm writing) I'm very happy that charles took the time to explicitly thank and praise xavi on the radio after sessions in the car, because he indeed did a good job! ā it all felt very deliberate as well, like we shouldn't forget that charles reads basically everything people write on twitter, and unfortunately people are still being weird about xavi there (although less than usual, yay baby steps I guess)
anyway. let's hope miami will be good too š¤š»
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Yessss, the weekend was such a needed mood lifter for us Charles fans š And for Charles himself tbh, feels like forever since he had an actual clean weekend. Probably Abu Dhabi last year if Iām remembering correctly? Something like that.
I wish that translated to positive press, but of course a certain major publication had to pander to the ālol qualy merchantā crowd by making a percentage graphic without context, essentially trying to paint a strength as a weakness. š Not his fault the car(s) heās been given is/are inferior! š¤ Thankfully thereās also been a lot of positive press and sentiment to balance it out, and itās been great to see him get more coverage attention for being back in the top 3. My little content creator heart is so happy š
Now onto Miami, where weāll see if Ferrariās form in Baku was just a happy little track specific accident or if they can continue to at least be top 3 competitive this week as well.
You always bring up such interesting points! š I didnāt pay that much attention to it, although I did see some quotes on Tamiās Twitter, and youāre absolutely right. I saw a lot of fresh anti-Xavi sentiment going hand in hand with the Laurent exit confirmation, as in, ātake him too while youāre at it.ā And Charles does lurk a lot, and even communicates directly with Tami (love that) so itās totally possible he saw at least some of it. š¤ Definitely interesting! š
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