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kodzuken-chan · 7 months
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I'm going through the 5 stages of grief and I think I'll be stuck on stage 1 (Denial) forever because of BSD & JJK.
Akutami and Asagiri...if I find you I swear i will -
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Dear grandma, IF YOU DON'T GIVE ME THE THING AND LET ME CROCHET IT, I'M NOT GOING TO LEARN IT. I DON'T WANT TO DO A THING, I JUST WANT THE DAMN YARN AND HOOK AND CROCHET
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dcxdpdabbles · 7 months
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Cave boy Danny just casually mentioning things that correspond with Bruce, like the time he stole an experimental power suit and shot a god corresponding with Bruce shooting Darkseid or the Infi-map being like the time Bruce was lost in the time stream, and the bats wondering how this kid can remain a civilian
Danny tried his best to not blink too quickly, as it may cause the stranger to shoot him. He honestly has no idea how he ended up here, but somehow, he was taken hostage alongside a bus full of people on his way to buy some chips.
He got tired of Alfred's instance to ban all junk food from the manor and had snuck out while the Wyanes had been busy going over plans for some big showdown with a guy named Scarecrow.
Danny doesn't know who that is and doesn't care to find out. The less he knows, the less likely he will have to deal with rouge. He's on vacation, dang it.
Or he was until the bus was taken over by a group of men wearing gas masks. They forced their way onto the bus when they stopped for some passengers, forcing the driver at gunpoint to drive them off course, and now they were heading to a wear house. People were crying, but Danny felt like screaming.
He just wanted spicy chips, and- maybe if he had the time- he would swing by the old junkyard to find a steering wheel for his ship! Fenton luck strikes again, it seemed.
"I wouldn't be so smug, Kane," One of the people in a gas mask shouts at him. He blinks up at the woman pointing her gun at his head but scoffs at her stance. His mother would throw a fit if Danny or Jazz ever placed their feet so off balance like that while wielding a weapon. "Once Dr.Crane is done with you-"
"I'm sorry did you just threaten me with myself?" Danny cuts her off. She pauses seemingly thrown before she sputters.
"No- not Kane, Crane."
He blinks at her. "You just said the same thing"
"C-R-A-N-E." She spells in a huff.
"Ohhhhh. Sorry, the mask makes it hard to understand you. Okay, so where were you? Dr. Crane is going to do what with me-?" Danny asks, leaning back in his seat, and waving his hand at her.
There is a moment of silence before she hits him across the face with her gun. "Don't you mock me!"
"Ow." He deadpans, rubbing at his cheek, and wonders if it was supposed to hurt. His healing had vanished the pain before her gun left his skin. "I thought we were having a conversation, but forgive me, I had no idea you had an inferiority complex and assumed everyone was mocking you. Let me guess, no one has ever told you they are proud of you, and now you are defensive of every action you take because-"
"Shut up!" His voice wobbles and Danny knows he hit the nail on the head.
"Does it keep you up at night? Does it freak you out that everyone can see your issues on your face as bright as day? I bet it does it. Bet it causes you to cry like a sad little confused kid who still can't figure out how to ask for help." He doesn't mock. He states it as fact because that is what it was. Fact. She does break down about it; he can tell by her reaction, and his tone makes it all the harder to swallow.
"I'll kill you!"
"Do it." He smiles. "Saves me from your boss. But will that keep you safe? Let's find out! How long will it be before he breaks you down? Ten, maybe fifteen minutes? And he will break you; you know he will. He's already halfway there."
"I-" She stumbles away from him. He doesn't have to see her face to know it's gone pale. Ha.
One of her crew hits her shoulder, having heard him speaking while the rest of the bus stares. "Stop letting him into your head!"
"Oh, what's your name?" Danny asks, blinking his large blue eyes at the man, watching his body language for clues. His eyes zero in on three belts and how they all match up at the buckle despite the fact that they are stacked on top of each other. Didn't Jazz once say that a belt with that much control hinted about attention to detail?
Hmm.
"Is the plan falling apart- can you not control it? The way life just moves on without you and that freaks you out doesn't it. The lake of control?" He asks, and the man jerks back. Bingo.
"Holy shit," A teenager whispers in the back horrified. "It's Dr. Crane jr."
"No, that's the Rabid Dog," Another answer. "Heard he made three elites cry after talking to him for more than ten minutes."
Danny is about to open his mouth when suddenly Robin crashes through the front window. Rude. There is glass everywhere now.
Hours later, Alfred franticly checks him over for injuries while the rest are freaking out. Apparently, they had feared to find Danny screaming from terrible visions but instead found him mentally breaking the hired goons with Jazz's training. "It's not like they did anything. I had a harder time stealing a super suit than those fruitloops-"
"You stole a what?" Tim cuts him off, eyes narrowed. Danny shrugs.
"I mean, haven't we all stolen a super suit?"
"Literally, no one here has done that," Steph tells him, and Danny tilts his head.
"You guys must have had boring childhoods. Surely you at least tried to organize your school into a battle-ready militia? No one can finish school without doing that at least once."
Dick raises a hand. "Brucie, how common is this in your world? Because that's alarming."
"All the kids at my school do that. My graduating class has done it three different times back in freshmen year." He shrugs. Cass makes a strange noise in the back of her throat.
"Not a lie. Brucie is strange," She tells the group, and everyone stares in bewilderment at the boy sitting on the medical table, even Bruce.
Danny smiles at them sweetly like he would at Vlad when the fruitloop is over, and he gets his parents to throw him out sooner than he wants to leave. It curves with just the right amount of innocence and mischievous nature that no one can tell if it's a positive or deadly expression.
"You are from a war-torn world?" Damian inquires, fingers under his chin with a frown. "How are you so carefree?"
"Oh no, we haven't had a war in about- eh fifty years? Give or take." He answers and once again Cass confirms the truth of his words.
This does nothing to settle their nerves.
"Every day I learn more about teenage Bruce, and every day I am more unsettled," Jason announces, and the rest of the Bats nod. Danny's smile turns broader and softer. It makes him more attractive but unsettling in a way.
Alfred sighs with a fond smile. "Oh, the memories. Master Bruce used to smile at his dates in the same way. I can picture him taking that sweet girl to the movies as if though it was yesterday."
"Bruce, how in the world did you get people to date you? That's creepy as hell. " Dick accuses the man who only shrugs.
"Oliver once told me it was part of the thrill. The idea that I could kill them."
"Why!?"
"I wish I knew chum."
Danny slips the control into his sleeve- he will rip it apart later for the Bluetooth piece. He will wait till the Waynes are too busy with Bruce's old stories about his first few dates to take apart the fear gas bomb he took from the woman earlier today. Could he use it as a fuel?
He'll have to do some tests.
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uwurakax · 3 months
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-> HQ AS TAYLOR SWIFT LYRICS +
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summary just the vibes of t.swift songs/lyrics and who (i think) match with the haikyuu guys ♡
-> i srsly missed them sm omg, clownin (also im rusty pls cri), maybe one day we'll write more on t.s songs bc dang she's killin it rn
(also edit bc i just came back to check this again before posting but, i thought it was fitting bc ya girl got eras tour tickets!)
(( edit two - you can see from above when i started working on this, came back and came back again rn, bc sis is making friendship bracelets rn for next month aa! and i got inspired by this lol - i also just have impeccable taste ))
featuring kageyama || oikawa || akaashi || kenma || atsumu ♡
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+ i got other stuff ready to post promise, i just needed this out there +
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KING OF MY HEART
"and we rule the kingdom inside my room, 'cause all the boys and their expensive cars... never took me quite where you do and all at once you are the one i have been waiting for, king of my heart, body and soul"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───
it's not easy moving on. you'd been scorned before, and had your heart broken. it wasn't a secret to know you'd been on guard, had your heart under lock and key. created a tall, ivory tower that you made sure no one else would think of scaling. that was before you mer him. it was implausibly easy. how everything fell into place when you were just within his vicinity. maybe being hurt wasn't so bad, because if you didn't face them, they wouldn't have led you to him, here and now. he wasn't just the king of the court anymore, another invisible crown bestowed onto him as he climbed; holding the key to you.
- kageyama ♡
LOVER
"i take this magnetic force of a man to be my... my hearts been borrowed and yours has been blue, alls well that ends well to end up with you, swear to be overdramatic and true to my... lover"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───
you knew he was a star, anyone with eyes could see. he was destined for great things, and you were a planet following, orbiting around his sun. you'd always follow, for as long as he wanted. your greatest pleasure though was with the mundane. you'd take the stardom, the fame... but you lived for the monotonous. where it was just you and him. you hoped it would last forever. hand in hand, nothing would stop you. whether it was cheering for him on the sidelines, or laying beside him at night, you'd love him for eternity.
- oikawa ♡
GORGEOUS
"ocean blue eyes, looking in mine, i feel like i might sink and drown and die, you're so gorgeous i can't say anything to your face, cause look at your face; gorgeous"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───
starstruck, awestruck, wonderstruck. any and every 'struck' you could think of, and thats the feelings that grew the moment you locked eyes on him. it was such a cliche, a crowded room with a bunch of other bodies, and yet you seemed to naturally gravitate towards him. love at first sight. a concept so wildly unbelievable and yet so captivating, that the most famous love story revolved around it. yet here you were, stunned into silence, because this was what you were experiencing now. completely out of your comfort zone, never had anyone ever made you feel like this before; but what could you say? he's gorgeous.
- akaashi ♡
YOU BELONG WITH ME
"i'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry, i know your favourite songs and you tell me about your dreams, think i know where you belong, think i know it's with me"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───
it's not easy being in love with your best friend. you knew practically everything about him. so why was he with her when you were always in his corner from the beginning? the late night gaming sessions and text messages. she just wasn't good for him. she didn't understand him like you did, and his calls and conversations all but proved how much better you could be for him. so why? you didn't need to ponder long, because soon enough he was at your doorstep late into the night, confessing how it was a mistake, how he ended things with her and if he could come inside to talk.
- kenma ♡
CRUEL SUMMER
"and i snuck in through the garden gate, every night that summer just to seal my fate, and i scream for whatever it's worth 'i love you! aint that the worst thing you ever heard?' he looks up grinning like a devil"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───
you had heard about him. heard about how he wasn't good enough for you, and that you shouldn't get involved. you never were a good listener, and soon enough you became involved with him. despite the little voice in your head telling you to let go, you couldn't. it wasn't supposed to be forever, and you were okay with that. initially anyway. catching feelings for something that would end in disaster... but you couldn't end it. not yet. just how deep did you dive into whatever this was? you couldn't pinpoint when it went south, but did that matter? you were too far gone. the anticipation grew the longer this lasted, and in a bout of stress, you blurted out your confession. not your finest moment, and you were sure he'd shun you for good. turn his back on you and walk away, leaving you to mend your broken heart. he didn't though. he just stood there, with his stupid smirk that made you fall for him to begin with, confessing the same words you all but screamed at him moments ago.
- atsumu ♡
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heeseung-min · 1 year
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[06:31]
"Riki riki..no please- not that. I don't want that. Please, anything but that Riki."
You fell to the floor and backing away from him while he was getting closer to you. Your boyfriend chuckled at "cute" sight of you.
"How would people know you are mine then, baby? How would they know they shouldn't touch you?"
You can't run away anymore when your back collided with the wall. Riki squatted himself to have a clear look on your panic face. You shakingly hold his hand begging for his forgiveness.
"I'm sorry. I will not let them do that anymore, okay? I- I will just interact and not getting too close with them. Riki, please?"
"What would you say then when they ask you about it? Hmm?"
"I- I will just-"
"You show them that you are mine, baby. That's why I need to do this to you. It's for your own good too. You are for mine only."
"But not this way, Riki. We can try something else, it will still work."
Riki became silent after you said that. You thought he was thinking about it and you thought you can avoid the punishment. However, the shattered glass said otherwise.
Riki took the hockey stick near him and started to smash everything. You screamed after hit by hit. The shattered sound traumatize you so bad. Even when you shouted to him to stop, he ignored you. You closed your eyes and ears tightly wishing for it to end.
Riki throw the stick away before walked back to you. The sight of you being so scared entertaining him so much. He hold your chin gently so you can look at him. Ahh, the tears on your eyes alluring him. It should be illegal to be this beautiful when you are crying.
"I'm- I'm sorry, Riki. Please, don't do that anymore. I'm sorry."
"I love you, baby. So much. You love me too, right?"
"Yes, yes! I love you too."
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Riki hummed as he finally done with the work. He brought you to stand in front of the mirror and hugged you from behind.
"See, you look beautiful with my name there."
You stared at his name that carved below your collarbone. The fact that it is not a tattoo scared you so much.
"This way, you will always be mine. They can't take you away from me."
He sniffed behind your ear before started to kiss around your neck.
"You are mine after all."
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😟😟😟dang cant believe i type that well anyways😁 i hope you enjoy this
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patrophthia · 1 year
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what once was | regulus black
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pairing: regulus black x reader
genre: fluff, barely even there angst, banter!!, academic rivals to lovers!!
word count: 2.6k
originally posted on my wattpad :)
"you look different," he commented with a slight tilt of his head. regulus narrowed his eyes, his gaze roaming carefully around her features. "are you wearing make up?"
"yeah," she replied cooly, a small part of her cheerful that he'd paid enough attention to notice.
his brows furrowed curiously, "why?"
"because i wanted to look pretty." it was clear by his expression that he was clueless; confuse by her retort.
"but you're already pretty."
or two academically driven people maybe, kinda accidentally, falls for one another after being paired up for a project.
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neither [name] nor regulus could recount when their little competition started. perhaps it was during second year where they both joined their respective quidditch teams in hope of one upping the other or, perhaps it was when he earned ten points for slytherin and she couldn't help but add onto his answer just prove she was smarter than him.
it was childish and she knew it. yet, she long grew too accustomed to it for her to stop now.
"amazing job as always miss [l/name]." slughorn praised her, passing her the results for her test. the bright red O on the parchment bringing a large smile to her face, from her left she could hear her desk mate, lana, groan exasperatedly.
"another P," lana frowned, shoving the paper into her book bag. "i swear on salazar's soul if i get another P i'm going to cry."
"so 3 P's straight isn't enough to make you cry yet?" [name] teased her smugly before offering to tutor her friend out only for her to decline, something about wanting to earn her passing grade with her own efforts. "okay then, live your life however you want." she turned from her friend, eyes now following the professor who stood in the back of class; passing parchment upon parchment to waiting students. "although i heard your little slytherin prince is quite smart, wouldn't hurt to ask pretty boy rosier for his help would it?"
"i don't know who you're on about," she replied indifferently.
"you know, from where i'm sitting i get a clear view of his —how you say— deliciousness and if my eyes do not deceive me, i believe pretty boy has gotten an A," [name] said playfully, earning an eye roll from her desk mate.
the man besides the forementioned rosier does not escape her attention, grey eyes staring down at yellow parchment marked with an E. she felt victorious, that was for sure, although it was no surprise to her that she'd done better than him seeing as she'd always been ahead of him on this subject.
his head of ebony locks lifted, his gaze meeting her questioningly resulting in her quickly shifting her attention back to her friend.
•••
"oh you can't be serious lana," she sighed, staring down at her brunette friend who planted her bookbag on the seat that didn't belong to her. "do you know what you're asking of me?"
"i do," she replied, both of her hands firmly holding onto the chair and brown bag combo. "come on, i've already talked to him and you're the one who suggested this!"
"no i didn't, i told you to ask him to tutor you not to fucking partner up on a project that we depend half of our grades on!"
"well don't you think that if i were to partner up with you, i'd only drag you down with me and regulus would finally catch up with you?" she retorted. "i mean, you know i suck at this subject so wouldn't you rather have someone almost as smart as you to work with or fail because me?"
dang it, she's got her there and she knew it. the brunette smiled as rosier approached her side, taking her bookbag off of the chair for him to sit. "now off you go, i'm sure regulus is waiting for you."
with a subtle middle finger to her friend, she turned and made her way towards the back of the class where the younger black brother sat. the bell hasn't rung yet so she took her time, chalking up the courage to go sit besides him as if she wasn't (slightly) intimidated by him. she could see him clearly from a mere feet away from where their table stood.
he looked pretty. he looked pretty with his brows furrowed and lips between his teeth, grey eyes focused on the thick novel in front him.
if she was being honest, she always thought he was rather handsome but the word in itself just didn't described how he looked; pretty was the correct term. he had softer features, softer ways of wording his sentences, softer ways of approaching people and attracting them. he was the type where you'd write love stories about whilst sirius —his flamboyant older brother was the type you'd write heartbreaking tunes to.
there was a huge difference and secretly, she'd hoped he knew that. as much as she hated to admit it, regulus arcturus black was someone she could see herself being in love with. she understood why many girls (and boys) threw themselves at him, he was ambitious with what he wanted; shrewd enough to guess the motives of everyone he's encountered; cunning with his abilities to succeed over every obstacle he'd faced.
he was exactly what slytherin stood for and that was exactly the problem. it wasn't like she hated slytherin or anything of that sort, he was too achievement-oriented to back down from anything she challenged him with - and that angered her. he never gave himself credit for how talented he was. she envied him; envied how he didn't envy her.
"well?" the words surprised her so much that she snapped her eyes into focus, finding the boy who had been occupying her thoughts looking back at her. "are you going to sit or just stand there like an idiot?"
•••
"and what makes you think you're right?"
it seems as though everything was going wrong. [name] and regulus had barely worked together for ten minutes when a row started between the two. draught of the living death was a complicated potion and it certainly doesn't help when your partner's constantly at your throat about whether you were right or wrong.
"because, i am," she argued stubbornly. "what makes you think you're right then?"
"well it says here that we're to stir clockwise twice before adding the sloth brain," he remarked, running a long pale finger over the passage he was adressing. "which i'm pretty sure proves that i'm right."
she looked down to the text book and true to his words the text wrote:
1. Add the Infusion of Wormwood. 2. Add the Powdered Root of Asphodel. 3. Stir twice clockwise. 4. Add the sloth brain. 5. Add the Sopophorous bean's juice. 6. Stir seven times anti-clockwise.
stir twice clockwise. stir twice clockwise. stir twice clockwise. stir twice clockwise. merlin, this is embarrassing.
she looked up, feeling her cheeks flush in shame when she spotted his sly smirk. she cleared her throat, going back to her word with a small mumble of, "i must've misread."
"perhaps you did," he agreed with a smug smile. he could faintly hear her grumble curses under her breath, so, in true black family fashion, regulus asked, "did you say something ma chérie?"
"oh nothing."
"oh," he muttered before turning back to his work, grabbing a copper dagger and preparing to cut up the sopophorous bean they needed to juice. "i thought i heard something."
yeah well, it wasn't like she was going to tell him that if he were to smile at her again she'd knock his stupidly straight teeth out. "must've been the wind."
wordlessly; as if muscle memory, she took the copper dagger from him and handed a silver one instead. not sparing him a single look when she explained, "the sopophorous bean releases more juice when you crush it with a silver dagger."
regulus looked at it skeptically, not sure whether he should as he was told or do it the way he was used to doing it. "just do it so i can get started on the essay," she added after seeing how hesitant he was.
in the end he chose to follow her instructions and just like she said, the sopophorus bean released more juice than they even needed for the potion. he wanted to know where she'd learn that, he really did, but it would mean he had to admit his cluelessness to her and he was way too prideful to do such things.
they worked well together (despite the "you think you're god's gift but you can't even stir seven time anti-clockwise" or the "how are you even a six year when you can't even differentiate there and their?"), she thought, turning in their potion with the promise that she'd submit their essay by monday —the day the essay would be due seeing as tomorrow would be the weekend.
it was the next day when she'd spotted regulus sitting alone in the library, his concentration full on the textbook before him. the pair had made plans to meet and finish their essay as soon as possible, the less time they have to spend tolerating each other the better. she approached his table with a cough; alerting him of her presence, regulus head lifted up.
"you look different," he commented with a slight tilt of his head. regulus narrowed his eyes, his gaze roaming carefully around her features. "are you wearing make up?"
"yeah," she replied cooly, a small part of her cheerful that he'd paid enough attention to notice.
his brows furrowed curiously, "why?"
"because i wanted to look pretty." it was clear by his expression that he was clueless; confuse by her retort.
"but you're already pretty."
was that a compliment? did he-? now how does one reply to their (self sworn) rival admitting that they thought of them as attractive. "well i wanted to look prettier."
"hmm." he nodded, dropping the topic and began, once more, focusing his attention towards his large textbook.
•••
they had both gotten O on their partnered project; slughorn was so ecstatic to know that they'd work together (his two favorite students although he won't ever admit it) that he's assigned them as partners for the rest of year.
she hated the idea then and she hated it now, working with regulus was a frustrating process since he always believed he was right (and she, herself, had also thought that she was also right). their —how you say— team work was disastrous. with it beginning with some (somewhat) calm and collected brain storming, and ending with a screaming match about who was more intellectually sophisticated.
she was tolerating him and that was all it is regardless to how she felt her cheeks heat up when his stupid, stupid, stupid mouth spit out snappy remarks that was always followed by an endearing petname.
they worked together and that was it.
so imagine her surprise when regulus promptly took a seat besides her's in history of magic. he kept a straight face, staring at the board before him when she peered at him with confusion. before she could even ask him why he sat where he sat, the slytherin supplied, "i'm being forced to work with you again."
that had her raking her brain for any memory of lana begging her to switch partners once more for history of magics and surely enough, the brunette had never asked such thing. the girl didn't even need help on this subject, hell, she excelled at it.
"i don't uhm-" she stopped, trying to form the correct sentence to say."-i don't think so."
"well i wanted to work with you," he confessed bluntly, turning to look at her. "you could've just asked," she replied. "would you have agreed to work with me?"
"no- probably not." she muttered, agreeing with his assumption. "you know if i didn't know any better i'd think you actually liked me."
"please [l/name], you know no better than a two year old," he retorted. there was an air of playfulness as they talked; their retorts lighthearted compared to how hostile it used to be.
"big words for the sulking man who's begging for my help," she remarked as other students started piling in. regulus frowned, mumbling on about how, "i do not sulk." to which she replied with a simple, "yes you do." as the class started.
•••
it was late and [name] was tired (so is regulus based off of her assumption, the boy looked more tired than he usually does). they had lost track of time trying to find articles that would support their joint essay on the goblins and whatever her brain was too mushy to remember.
it was a surprise that both of them were still awake, having worked themself into exhaustion only to find not two but one, ONE, article about the so and so topic they had to write a five parchment long essay on. the faiths were playing against them on this one.
"I'VE GOT SOMETHING!" she exclaimed with a surge of energy that was provided with the hopes that they'd be done with this tiring work soon. "blow me," regulus replied, from his seat. she hurried over, excitedly settling by his side bursting into his personal bubble in a way that her fully awake self would never allow herself to be, muttering something along the line of, "bet you'd like that wouldn't you."
regulus scoffed, a lazy -nay tired smile on his lips. "just tell me what you found."
"okay so, we've already know that goblins are a highly intelligent race of small magical humanoid beings with long fingers and feet that coexisted with the wizarding world but did you know that they're native to europe and north america?"
"uh- no i did not?" he was tired, but not tired enough to not humor her. "anything else you've got darling?"
"yes! the average height of an adult is forty eight inches." it was then did she actually realize how close they were, she could even feel his breath on her cheeks. "i'm really close to your face right now."
"you are," he confirmed with the same vagueness he'd use when he told her he'd thought of her as pretty (in his own, weird way commenting way). "and what are you going to do about it?"
"i don't i uhm-" she stopped, unable to focus on her words properly. damn him and his disgustingly pretty grey eyes. "i-"
there was something about being kissed by your (self sworn) academic rival that just brought you butterflies. she really shouldn't have been shocked about how soft, sweet, and gentle the kiss was, seeing how she'd once describe him as being the softer black brother but it still took her by surprise nonetheless.
they pulled away, awkwardly turning back to their works before regulus cleared his throat, "hogsmeade err- do you want to-"
"yes."
"cool," he nodded, his hand sliding down to find her's, initiating contact which she returned by intertwining their hands and began, once more, focusing their attention towards on their tedious essay.
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—from bee: i love regulus black,, and thank you so much for the notes/reblogs they’re always so kind and it makes me so happy so thank you!!
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ponderingmoonlight · 4 months
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Thank you to everyone who supported my blog in 2023 🤍
I can't put into words how much I love every single one of you for your support. No matter if you like one fic of mine or my whole blog, no matter if you write me anon or leave a comment. Let me tell you that I appreciate every minor interaction with the stuff I create over here 🤍
When I started this blog in September (I think lol) I was so scared of sharing my thoughts. But you were supportive right from the start, encouraging me to follow my ideas even in times I didn't feel like it. You might not even know how much you helped me through dark times, how much your constant support lifted me up and helped me getting over the shit that happened 2023 (like Shibuya damn). You have become such an important variable in my life that this blog is literally like a baby to me 😭
Thank you for sticking with me through 2023. I hope you'll stay in the new year as well 🤍
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Also, I'd like to take this moment to pay a special thanks to my lovely moots:
@belovedvamp I know we basically just started talking, but you seem like such a fun person and I totally relate to your Yuta affection lol. Thank you for supporting my works through your constant likes, comments, reblogs and requests. I hope we'll stay in touch this new year 🤍
@risuola you are such a sweetheart. Not only is your writing chef's kiss and you were one of my first ever obsessions here on Tumblr (you are still lol), but you make me laugh and cry like no other. You literally seem like such a fun person and put a smile of my face the second you post. Please keep up being so damn cool and please NEVER stop writing those amazing fanfics 🤍
@kawaiiakamaru we aren't moots for that long but you are supporting me for so long. Just seeing a comment or a blog entry from you makes me happy, as well as your cute profile pic (please never change it hehe). Your first ever fic was absolutely amazing, please keep up the good work and make sure to tag me in your new fics of this year 🤍
@sorrowfulrosebud it's funny how we met through that dang annoying anon who still keeps bugging you lol. In some kind of way, I'm actually thankful for them. Not because of the nonsense they are getting on your nerves with, but because I got to get in touch with your wonderful blog. You are funny, you seem passionate and are so talented like it's absolutely insane! I hope you finally get to live in peace on your blog and continue blessing my timeline 🤍
@ynackerman9499 first of all let me tell you how absolutely sorry I am for not publishing any of your requests recently. They're all so good I literally don't know where to start 😭 you are such a sweet person, our little talk made me giggle the entire time and I love that we basically have the same taste in anime and anime men hehe. Thank you for supporting my blog and especially looking out for me the whole time, I hope we'll talk again soon 🤍
@sitarawrites you actually were one of my first moots over here and our conversations were priceless. I was so happy when you finally decided to share your great works with us! You are truly such a talented writer who makes us feel the emotions of our favorite jjk characters like none other. Also, I love that you are a badass bitch who takes no shit from others. You are actually my example when it comes to badass characters 😭 I wish you all the best and hope that you get the love, appreciation and clamness you deserve in 2024 🤍
@sunshine7queen you are my no 1 supporter since day one and I love you from the bottom of my heart for it 😭 Everytime I open up my tumblr and see that you left a comment under my works (like you literally always do), I get excited immediately, like why is it so fun to chat with you. Also, you share the greatest treasures when it comes to cool artwork or other fics: you're my greatest source for great content over here! Let me thank you for every comment, every like and every reblog and how you always make me feel good about myself. You are a true sweetheart, stay the way you are and have the lovliest new year 🤍
@wifenanami your obsession for Nanami is just as great as mine and I love you for it. But not only that, you are my number one when it comes to Nanami requests and therefore fics on this blog. Literally half of my Nanami fics exist because of your great request that make me laugh and warm my heart while shattering it and making me cry. Also, your artwork is way too good for this world. Sometimes I go through my requests just to see your pics 😭 Thank you for making my 2023 better with your comments, your aesthetic blog and your request. I hope you're sticking with me through 2024 as well 🤍
@selen1um-hexafluoride you are such a funny person, your blog entries made my day so often that I lost count. Let me tell you that your unnecessary opinions definetely matter to me and that I enjoy every single one of them. You write your hcs like a pro, I literally can't wait to see more of you. Please don't stop writing and make sure to tag me in your works (when you find out how hehe) 🤍
@sanicsmut girl, you're the love of my life. Seriously, since that day you decided to comment under my first ever Choso works you've been by my side and supported my works even though they didn't have your favorites (=Choso and Hiromi lol) in them. Even though we don't chat that often, I love your lil comments under my shitpostings as well as I love to see what's going on over there on your blog. You seem like such a funny talented person it's seriously unfair 😭 Also, see this as a petition for you to post more artwork of yours because it's GORGEOUS! Love ya, thank you for all the support and let me see you again this year 🤍
@lees-chaotic-brain oh Petra, you are such a sweet, passionately and badass chick it makes me all emotional. You were my first moot over there and stuck with me ever since. Even though we didn't talk much these last weeks because we're both pretty stressed, I still adore you and our conversations with all my heart. You are such a strong person, going through all this hate of last year with confidence, not letting anyone getting you down that you have been a true example for me. Despite all the things you've been through, despite all the shit you have to endure, you're still so fucking strong and I truly admire you for it! Also, you are one of my all time favorite writers here on Tumblr - no one does it like you! Let me take this opportunity to thank you. Thank you for being my first ever moot, thank you for listening when nobody else did, thank you for the amazing content you gift us with. I'm so glad I met you and I am beyond glad that you are the person that you are. Let nobody ever take your spark away from you (and I publicy promise to finally get your request done) 🤍
@lizziespoem we didn't hear much from each other the last few weeks, but let me tell you how proud I am that you're looking out for yourself and that you put yourself first. Even though I miss your gorgeous fanfics and to just talk to you, I hope with all my heart that you are doing well my german tumblr bestie (melde dich gerne mal wenn du Zeit und Lust hast) 🤍
@hitori979 you're truly making me emotional. You have to be one of the few people who supported me from day one. Your endless comments, you defending me, you liking my whole stuff. Like...I can't even put into words how much you mean to me. I know how busy you are and that you rarely find the time to scroll through Tumblr and get in touch with my works, but you always make sure that I feel appreciated. Even though you don't even know me (and how I just realized I don't even know your name) you check on me from time to time and cheer me up when I feel down. I love our little conversations about jjk manga, I love your opinion on basically EVERYTHING and I love how geniuely funny you are. Let me tell you that your support means the world to me and that I get excited just when reading your blog name. Let me tell you that your ideas inspire me and are actually the source of like half of my best works! You seem like such a smart and empathic person. I really hope the new year brings you less work stress and all the things you ever wish for. You deserve the world, love. And I will be forever thankful for you finding my blog and deciding to support me through everything 🤍
@lavenderdrxp thank you thank you thank you for your likes, reblogs and comments. I loved our lil chitchat and actually enjoyed chatting with you so much that I hope we'll be able to do it anytime soon again 😭 Also, let me promise you that I'll publish your request this year hehe. Have the happiest new year with new episodes of our favorite anime coming soon 🤍
Okay, now I'm crying a lil on my own. Just...thank y'all. Have the nicest 2024 ever 😭
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lostarchivesoforpheus · 11 months
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* walk in after the some explosive dynamite was set on *
Dang uh hello, Yes yes I want to request, can i get some Dan heng jing yuan seperate,or maybe both if you want.and i don't know if you do this but Male reader??? Yeah i just wanted to see gay couple :O, Reader when they get hurt like really really hurt, blood on their forehead and Like brushe and Something ect, but reader was not bother at all like the pain is not there.. And yet they keep fighting and doesn't mind the Pain And i wanted to see how they react :)
Okay I'mma heading out there's some things that i have to do see ya Sunshine ☀️
* walk out of the room *
It's Nothing
dan heng, jing yuan x male reader
summary: you're fighting alongside them when, suddenly, the enemy hits a weak spot and severely injures you. how will they react when you keep fighting despite your injuries?
warning: injuries (obviously), petnames (my dear/dearest, my darling), physical touch, maybe ooc(?) (i still haven't started the xianzhou luofu but im getting there i swear,,, jing yuan is so so so hot i need to see him soon or ill cry,,,)
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He always feared that something like this might happen.
He watched, eyes widening, as you were slashed across your forehead, the wound cutting deep and making you bleed. This was dangerous. Negative thoughts filled his mind, all of them racing, going by at the speed of light. He had to finish the enemies off for you. He had to protect you from any further harm. He had to get you to a healer, and soon. He had to-
"Is that all you got?" Your words snapped him out of his frenzy. You readied your weapon once more. Wait, you couldn't possibly be trying to continue fighting despite your current state, could you? There was no way you were in any shape to keep going.
"Step back, dearest. You can't keep fighting like this," Dan Heng tried warning you, but to no avail. "Don't worry, I promise I can handle this," you said, glancing at him for a brief moment before turning your attention back to the enemy before you. "I really don't think you should-" Dan Heng's words were cut short by you charging at an enemy, slashing it and finishing it off. Before Dan Heng could protest any further, you were already striking the final villain, beating it relentlessly until it finally perished.
You wore a proud grin and marched back to your boyfriend's side. "See? Told ya I could handle-" Suddenly, a coughing fit overtook you, causing you to grab onto Dan Heng for support. Worriedly, he pat your back in an attempt to help you stop.
"Let's get you to a healer, quickly," Dan Heng said as he swiftly picked you up and carried you. "I- *cough* I don't need-" "Yes, you do. Now, stop being so stubborn and let's get out of here. And don't pull any stunts like that again," Dan Heng lectured you.
"Please, promise me you won't put yourself in danger like that again."
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Well, he certainly didn't expect this.
Jing Yuan knew how strong you were, which was precisely why he asked for you to accompany him into this battle. However, it seemed as though he had underestimated the strength of the enemies, for one of them had caught you off guard and slashed through your side, greatly wounding you. He had to get you out of here, and fast.
"My dear, I think it would be best if you left the rest of this for me to handle," he called out to you. However, you stood your ground. "I'm not giving up that easily!" You yelled as you charged at an enemy, killing it. While Jing Yuan certainly admired your courage, he couldn't help but worry the longer your wound bled out.
"Darling, please, allow me to handle this! You are seriously injured!" He shouted, hoping you would listen, though it was a futile attempt. You readied your weapon. "I'm not backing dow- Ugh! " You grunted in pain as you were suddenly hit in the chest, the force of it sending you flying backwards until you hit the ground.
Before you could retort any further, Jing Yuan stepped in front of you, defending you from any further assault. With just a few slashes, he finished off the remaining villains before returning to your side, worry visible in his features. "You need to see a medic immediately," he said, carefully picking you up so that he could carry you.
"Please, my darling, never do something like that again."
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a/n: aND WITH THAT WE HAVE OFFICIALLY CLEARED OUT THE INBOX WOAH HOLY SHTI ok anyways i plan on maybe hosting one of them fancy events like them other fancy fanfic writers to celebrate the growth of this blog wooooo tho it might be a bit before that happens but be on the lookout for when it does if u want to maybe,,,,, anyways star rail men are so hot,,, star rail men my beloved,,, also himeko i love himeko,,, and kafka,,, anyways bYE
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hhhhhh jing yuan is so hot,,,, wait this isn't the author's note why are u reading this part-
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yandere-romanticaa · 2 years
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Just a random concept I thought of and wanted to share with you. Not a request by any means I just thought you might like this.
Cyno who likes to watch reader from afar never realizes that they're singing softly barely a whisper (since art is look down upon) until he heard them coming from the highest tree branch of the akademiya. Not knowing it was them he follows the singing to see reader singing their heart out while looking at the stars and moon.
Cyno will never be able to erase this from memory.. especially not when they looks beautiful. You always look beautiful and each memory of you that he has is locked in his brain but this.. is the most beautiful.
Maybe.. just maybe.. he can use this.. you a Scholar dabbling into the arts? How preposterous!! I guess no one will mind if he drags you into his office for this and "keep" you in order to "discipline" you after all.. who would object? So will you please sing for him and only him now that no one else can hear you and judge? After all, you don't want your punishment to get worse, right?
(Yes he's a yandere because dang it your blog is giving me so much yandere brainrot that Im about to start a writing blog just to post these concepts into fics-)
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The Akademiya itself was enough to cause you immense stress due to its ridiculous expectations and constant need to keep up and stay on top. If you weren't the best in your field of expertise then you might as well not be trying in the eyes of some important scholars. This alone caused you to lose infinite amounts of sleep but you never knew that you'd find an odd sense of comfort in singing of all things.
You were not the best singer out there but that didn't stop you from humming random tunes you could come up with on the spot as you did your daily routines, always mindful and cautious to be as quiet as possible even if you were alone.
Who knew what would happen if someone found out.
You worst nightmare came to fruition as the General Mahamantra himself called you into his office one fine morning, a deep feeling of fear engulfing your entire being as you sat in the chair across him, head down and arms pressed firmly on your knees, your knuckles clutching the fabric of your clothing. Nothing ever good came out of the meetings with the General Mahamantra, you were screwed.
He was going to have your head on a silver platter and there was nothing you could do to defend yourself.
Just as you were about to open your dry mouth to say something, the General Mahamantra raised his arm slightly, a knowing glint in his eye.
"Don't bother." he said. "I've already heard every excuse under the sun."
You gulped. You might as well throw yourself off the Akademiya rooftop once you were done with him. It would be better honestly, than to live in shame.
As if he read your mind, the General Mahamantra raised a single eyebrows and tsked.
"Don't even think about it. If you do something foolish to yourself I'll make sure to bring you back from the dead myself."
You wanted to cry. Why can't he just leave you be?! All you did was hum for Archon's sake, you've been a good person and scholar during your entire stay here-
"There is something you can do to improve your situation though." the General said suddenly, his piercing red gaze looking directly at you, almost as if he was swallowing you whole. If the situation were different you would even manage to make out that his voice sounded a little eager, if not downright excited. With a yelp you suddenly sprung up from your chair and nervously said:
"I won't sing ever again, I swear on my life! Please, please Sir, don't kick me out, I-!!"
He silenced you once more with a raised arm. Bitting your lower lip you sat back down awkwardly, embarrassed for causing such a scene. What he said though caught you by surprise.
"...Sing for me."
What?
"Sir, I already promised that I would never-"
"Sing. For me."
A million thoughts ran through your head as you kept trying to make out his strange request. Well, demand.
Cyno sat on the edge of his seat, his heart beating like never before as he prayed that you indulge him. There was no way he would ever turn you in for this but you didn't need to know that. Your secret was his to keep, as were you. He was never sure how to approach you but when he heard you sing to yourself yesterday evening it was as if Celestia itself opened its gates for him and showed him the path.
He finally had you right where he wanted you.
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macsimagines · 9 months
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I saw the platonic yandere Mikey and Izana with rebellious daughter reader and dang I love it! Can we have that but with Platonic yandere Draken and Mitsuya and Chifuyu? I feel like these 3 are much more chill and laid back.
(You got it!)
Yandere! Daddy Draken
Is not a chill yandere!dad, are you out of your gourd? He grew up in a brothel and was involved with gangs. He saw the way young girls were brutalized the same won't happen to you.
He worked hard to build stability and structure for you and his wife, he needs you to behave babygirl.
Draken can't believe you're out riding your bike at all hours of the night, look at the way you've made your mother cry!
Slashes your tires, you're not going anywhere you little shit. And boys? They're not fucking with you little girl.
They catch a glimpse of his dragon tattoo and his hulking body towering over you and they're running for the hills.
Has had enough one day and literally locks you in the basement. You're gonna fucking learn to behave little girl.
Yandere! Daddy Chifuyu
Where the fuck did his little angel go!? Who the hell is this demon child!? Daddy doesn't like it when you curse princess he needs you to stop!
The doctors put you in his arms when you were born and he never cried so hard in his life.
Probably made you this way by doting on you... Always wanted you to be dressed in cute pinks and pastels because your daddy's sweet perfect angel. But then never let you out of the goddamn house...
Baji called him out on it once and told you about the good ol' days, and the nightmare child you are was born.
You're stealing his old bike, ripping up all your old clothes and wearing black and punk metal band tshirts.
Daddy wants his princess back! DOES HE NEED A FUCKING EXORCIST!?
Yandere!Dad Mitsuya
Only chill one in the list. Or so it seems.
Lost your mother in child birth, and just never was the same. Raised you the best way a daddy could, and is 'supportive' of your rebellious nature.
What you don't know is that you're really not as hard as you think you are, and the underground hears whispers of the monster that is your shadow.
One punk made the mistake of shoving you and that same punk ended up in the hospital with a broken spine. Now everyone is too afraid to fuck with you..
Gifted you his old bike. You thought it was the coolest present ever and he's just glad Draken installed that tracker into it.
You came home roughed up a bit one day and you've never seen your dad so upset. And scary. "I'm sorry, papa...it won't happen again..."
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sensei-venus · 2 months
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omg the big chubby bbay girl keene was so cute!
think about how big she gets with each month, she probably doesn't fit into regular newborn 3 month old clothes and needs bigger sizes, for like 1 yr olds or smtg
i can just see miggy giving robby and reader baskets of his triplets old clothes they already can't wear anymore becuase he's such a good uncle
what do u think?
“You really didn't have to you know?”
“Ahh come on, what kind of Uncle would I be if I didn't help out a little bit.” Miguel joked while slapping Robby’s shoulder a little. Robby puffed his cheeks out before sighing. The two men watched the three month old girl babble on the floor. Her chubby little limbs flailed around while she lay on the ground on her tummy.
Beside the occasional babble and mumble she was pretty quiet. Her big eyes stayed focused on the ground while trying to move around. She was nowhere near crawling but she did seem to enjoy her daily tummy time. Robby recently looked up when the girl should start tummy time and was surprised to find that she could start so soon.
She was only three months old now.
Robby set the large folded-up pile of clothes on the open couch before looking back at Miguel. Miguel just smiles as he watched the Keene girl. Fond memories of when the triplets had started their own tummy time a long time ago. Well it was really only a year ago but still. It felt like it was so long ago that it made him a little sad on the inside. His little girls and tiny son were now starting to walk.
The high-pitched but quiet cry of the girl made them both look back to the girl. Robby was about to go pick the girl up when Reader rushed into the room quickly. Picking up the girl she was quick to lightly shush her, giving her a small back rub. Tears start to the brim at the girl's eyes but Reader is fast to the punch.
She sat down in one of the living room chairs and went to work. Pulling up her top and undoing one of the lactation flaps on her bra. The Keene baby goes right to her chest and latches on. Her hands gripping at Reader’s breast while the other fists the top of Reader's shirt collar.
Miguel raised a brow just saying “Would it be strange if I voiced the fact that she's pretty big for her age?” he almost didn't want to say it but it slipped out. Robby just shrugged “We have been going to all her newborn appointments and the doctor said she's perfectly healthy. Believe it or not, they said she's in the high percentile. Of course, they can't say for sure but they think she might be really tall in the future with the way she's growing.”
Miguel almost laughed out loud and had to stop himself. He choked a little on his own spit.
“Really? You and Reader? Having a tall kid? Reader is pretty small and you're not the biggest guy I know.” he was ready to get his head kicked at that comment. But the blow never came.
“Have you forgotten who her grandfather is?” Robby said in a pissed-off tone. His eyes stared into Miguel as if he was saying “Are you kidding me”.
“Oh you're right I mean- your dad is way over 6 feet. And isn't your mom like 5’8 or something too?”
“Yep”
“Dang, genetics are crazy. She's three months and already in almost one year old size clothes. Who knows how big she will get.”
At that moment the girl decided to unlatch from Reader and burp. Whimpering as she was burped over the shoulder ever so gently. Chubby little hands gripping her mother's shoulder.
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darkstar225 · 1 year
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Twice’s 10th member is overworked
It was another day with thousands of things to do on her schedule, from a meeting with JYP (sorry I always imagine it whispered lol) to practice with the girls she calls her sisters. She can't take it anymore but knows there's no other option besides slaying and praying that she doesn't faint from exhaustion. 
As she gets to the meeting with PD-nim he greets her in such an excited way she wants to slap him -with respect, or not- 
JYP - Hey Y/N! How are you doing?
Y/N - I'm fine PD-nim and hope you're too. Not meaning to rush you but, what's this meeting about?
JYP - Well, I noticed you're receiving a lot of good comments about you're dancing so we agreed that you're the best to film the challenges on TikTok for Set Me Free!!
Y/N - Really? But I already got so much to do, any of the girls could do it perfectly
JYP - I guess... however, this could disappoint the fans, don't you think so? 
 Y/N - Okay. I'll do it for the fans!
JYP - That's the spirit! But don't leave yet, we need to talk about your schedule
Y/N - What about it?
At the moment the only thing Y/N had in mind was how good it would be if some of the events she has were cancelled. She's at her breaking point and no one seems to notice.
JYP - We got some modelling with A'pieu for the new collection they're planning to release, isn't that amazing?
Y/N - I'm tired JYP-appa... Can't you deny it? It's too much
JYP - I get you Y/N but this is an incredible opportunity for the group, not only you but the girls too, denying this could affect the rest of TWICE. 
Y/N - Fine. Is the meeting done now?
JYP - Yes, you can go Y/N. See you soon!
Y/N - Bye PD-nim, thank you.
After this horrible experience, she takes off to the practice room to start the routine with the girls, when she got there they're already started and in sync. 
Y/N - Hey unnies, I'm sorry for being late! PD-nim held me up on a meeting *rolls eyes*
Jihyo - That's okay bae, what happened that you're so annoyed?
Sana - My hon is feeling bad, who do I have to hurt?
Y/N - Hopefully you don't wanna hurt PD-nim, Sana unnie lol
Sana - It depends :)
Chaeyoung - Scary...
Dahyun - Fr bro...
Nayeon - Anyway- tell us what's going on kid!
Y/N - Okay, okay, I'd if you let me speak in the first place *crosses arms*
Jeongyeon - Tzuyu's personality is rubbing on you...
Tzuyu - As it should, you go sis!
Y/N - Thanks sis <3 
Jihyo - Tell us now.
Y/N - So... I got pissed 'cause PD put more things on my schedule and you must know how packed it already is, like dang how much more he wants me to do???
Mina - Well-
Y/N - And then he tells me that if I don't go I'm gonna affect you guys, I don't want that :(
Mina - WHAT? 
Momo - Wow, Mina screamed, this is gonna become serious reallyyyyy soon...
Mina - I'm gonna become someone's nightmare.
Sana - I mean, I'm not against it...
Jihyo - Neither am I, no one treats my kid this way!
With all the love she's feeling Y/N finally let go and starts crying, it was so overwhelming and now her sisters are there making her remember she has people she can rely on. Dahyun is the first one to get near enough to engulf their maknae in a warm hug that the others soon join.
Chaeyoung - We're here. 
Mina - We love you.
Nayeon - More than you could ever know sweetheart. 
Y/N - Tysm unnies, it's just 'cause I couldn't take it anymore. There's too much to do, I can't even sleep and eat well, it's been a while...
Jeongyeon - What do you mean babe? You're stopped eating since when?
Y/N - Well... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to.
Jihyo - This doesn't answer the question Y/N L/N, respond right now.
Y/N - It's been 3 days but it's good, I'm perfectly okay!
When these words left their maknae's mouth they couldn't even reply, all of them full of thoughts about how they didn't notice and how they're horrible unnies. They should have seen it coming, their baby always got home late, bags under her eyes and her body becoming thinner each day that passed along the week. Her eyes were full of emotion but her words said the contrary, each day she came to the dorm saying the same "I'm fine, good night unnies.". It was clear and they were blind, the unnies could only feel more stupid as each second inside their own minds passed. The first reaction after some time was to be angry, but they couldn't do anything about it, they took so long that the maknae fell asleep, as she must. 
Jihyo - I can't believe I didn't see it, girls! Let's divide ourselves, some of us go to talk with PD-nim and the others go take her to bed at the dorm. Who wants to do what?
Mina - I wish I could stay with her but I already called it, I'm gonna make this man's life miserable :)
Sana - Amen to that honey. I'll go to the dorm.
Dahyun - We from the SMC are tired from school, we wanna go to the dorm unnie.
Momo - I'll go to the dorm so I can carry the kid!
Jihyo - Okay, then the rest of the unnie line stays here with me.
Jeongyeon - Perfect, let's move girls, JYP must be ready to leave and we need to get there before he goes.
As the unnie line beside Momo left, the others got to work and fixed the practice room and their bags so they could head to the dorm. After calling their manager and informing them of what happened, Momo got near Y/N and gave her a kiss on the head before lifting her bridal style ('cause Y/N's princess ✨) and got to the van. She put Y/N on her lap so it'd be easier to lift her when they arrived, Dahyun to the right and Tzuyu to the left. The maknae line all slept till they stopped at the front of the dorm. Momo woke up the girls, beside Y/N, and carried her to the SMC room laying her near Dahyun that was sitting there waiting for their maknae.
After Chaeyoung and Tzuyu took a bath, they stayed with Y/N so Dahyun could shower too. When they all laid down they felt warm because of the puppy pile and soon fell asleep again. When Momo got there she could only coo quietly and take a photo to send on the group chat. As the unnie line saw the photo after screaming and dissing JYP-nim, they felt at peace with everything again and could only think: 
We love our dear maknaes.
A/N: I apologise for any errors, English is not my first language. Pls, let me know if there's something wrong, ty for reading <3
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furnace-arden · 5 months
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I can't stop thinking about the time I tried to explain to my allo friend that being aroace means you'll always come in second because a mom is going to prioritize her husband and kids over her friends and then I started crying in the middle of downtown. Just...standing on the sidewalk, bawling, telling her that I don't blame her, but it's lonely to be second all the time.
She didn't know what to say and I didn't know how to explain it any better
But dang, sometimes it is real lonely being aroace
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heeseung-min · 1 year
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Could do a Yandere Ni-ki or Sunghoon, when their s/o start ignoring them after they, their kidnapped her, Please. ❤️
[08:19]
"Y/n, look at me."
He was really desperate for your attention. It's been two weeks. When he thought he finally got everything after kidnapping you, he was wrong. You avoided him, ignoring him like he is not there. He don't want to hurt you because you are too precious for him.
"Y/n, please. I'm begging you."
Sunghoon started to cry. This is the first you saw him like this. Crying and kneeling in front of you. You can't really see his face because he looked down to the floor. You cursed to yourself when you felt guilty looked at him being desperate to get your attention.
"Please, don't ignore me. I can't...I can't live without you."
You stood up from the seat and went straight to the bedroom leaving the man alone. You were afraid that you will lower your guard if you continue to be there.
You heard muffled cries beside you and that woke you up from the nap you had. You thought it was Sunghoon again trying to get your attention because he will do that sometimes.
However, when you turned your head to look, you screamed out loud and back yourself until you fell from the bed.
No, it was not Sunghoon. It was not him that cried beside you. It was your boyfriend, Heeseung. He has tape on his mouth and his hands and legs were tied. Not only that Heseung's face got beaten so hard. There were bruises and blood.
You got distracted when the door of your bedroom is opened. Sunghoon stepped inside while smiling brightly to you.
"Are you crazy? Why are you doing this?!"
"Oh. Now you want to talk with me? I tried to be gentle with for two weeks but you choose the hard way."
He took a knife out of his pocket and went to Heeseung.
"No! No! Please, don't kill him. I will do anything but please let him go."
You ran to him and hold his hand to stop him. Sunghoon stared at you while thinking about your deal.
"You....will do anything?"
He asked as he started to caress your head. You nodded without thinking much. The only thing in your head right now was to get Heeseung safe from him.
"Then, I want you to kill him."
He put the knife he was holding on your hand instead.
"...what?"
You were dumbfounded at what Sunghoon just said. He backed himself and pulled you in front of Heeseung instead.
"Kill him."
"Sunghoon...not this."
"You said you will do everything, right? Then I want you to kill him."
You kneeled in front of him. Sunghoon laughed when he remembered the same situation happened but the role is changed between you and him.
"Sunghoon, please. I can't kill him. I will do anything else. Please let him go."
"If I let him go, will you agree to live with me and will not ignore me?"
"Yes, yes! I will do that."
"Will you....love me?"
"I will, Sunghoon! I will live with you. I will not avoid you anymore and I will love you forever."
Sunghoon lifted up your chin to look at his eyes. You held yourself when he suddenly kissed you. You let him do anything as long your boyfriend is free. When he let go of you, he went straight to Heeseung.
You thought he will undo the tie on Heeseung's hand but instead he slashed his neck.
"SUNGHOON!!!"
The man caught you in his arms before you can go to your boyfriend. The sight of him bleeding was so traumatic since Sunghoon cut went to the artery. The blood squirted out made you wanted to puke.
"I set him free, baby. Like what you said. I let him go so he finally can get away from the suffer."
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😲😲 Dang it sunghoon. What a psycho...Well i hope you guys enjoy☺️
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Yor vs y/n
The sister vs the s/o
This is one eventful day for Yuri Briar
I don't think Yuri will survive
This idea came from Anya
She said something about making Yuri suffer
Cooking
Both you and Yor made curry. You both sat it down on the table in front of Yuri. Yuri looked at the food and started to sweat when he saw the two plates. "Guys I don't think it's necessary to do th-"
"No it's necessary!" You yelled with a smile on your face. Yor nodded.
"This is sister bonding and I really want to see who will win!"
Yuri sighed and hurriedly eats(vomiting)Yor's food. He gave Yor a weak smile. "That was amazing dear sister!!" His eyes sparkling.
"Thank you Yuri!" She smiled back at him.
"Try mine next!" You said excitedly. Yuri nodded and eats your food. He actually finished the plate peacefully.
"Soo?" Both you said while getting closer to Yuri.
"W-well... both dishes was delicious but I see that I have to pick one. Sooooo.... this one goes to Yor!"He clap his hands. Yor jumped around in celebration.
"Dang it" you laughed a little while watching Yor.
The next round was cleaning
Yor finished before you so that point goes to her
The next one was jump rope
At the beginning both you and Yor was going at a fast pace but what screw you over is that Your foot got caught up in the rope which made you fell
And that made Yor get that point as well
Anya and Loid was just watching in the background
"Papa, I don't think this is a competition anymore."
Loid sighed and nodded his head. "Yeah, I have to agree to that."
Both of them want this one sided competition to stop
6 rounds later
Yor won with 9 full points with you none.
You're a little discouraged but you shrugged it off because that's Yuri's sister, of course she's gonna win.
"It's getting late, we should head home." You yawned and leaned your head onto Yuri's shoulder. "And you're gonna carry me." Yuri smiled and look at the people that's in front of him.
"I guess we should go home, they're tired."
"I had fun Yor." You grinned at Yor and gave her a high five.
"Yeah me too." She giggled. Yuri placed you on his back and wave goodbye at Yor until Loid closes the door.
Yuri is walking on the sidewalk humming a song that you was playing the other day.
"Yor is amazing."
"I know right!? She has so many talents and has a pure heart! Loid better be taking good care of her too! I can't let him live if he made her cry. Oh! And Yor-" Yuri kept rambling on. You close your eyes and lay your head down on top of his, but Your eyes shot back open when you heard your name.
"But you're amazing too! You get to put up my weirdness and craziness. You didn't left me yet, and I'm grateful that you didn't. Yor said that you're a great person and see potential in you. I'm so happy that I met you that time ago. Every move you make, it just makes me fall for you all over again. I love you so much and nothing will not change it, not even Yor, I'm sure of it. Ahhh what am I saying? I bet you're sleeping right now as I was rambling on."
You shook you head no, "no.. I'm still awake..." You said in a weak tone. Yuri stop walking and start to panic.
"Are you crying!? I'm sorry!" Yuri turned his head to you.
"No, it's fine. These are happy tears." You smiled and kiss Yuri on the cheek. "Now continue walking, I want to cuddle you so bad!"
Yuri blushed a little and continue walking. "Yes, my king/queen."
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differenteagletragedy · 5 months
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so… idk how interested you are in stuff like bridgerton/pride and prejudice/etc, but i’ve been obsessing over the idea of like a Regency au ever since my friend was like “baxter is in the wrong genre. that man is suited for historical romances. he dreams of writing by candlelight and fainting onto couches.” so do you have any hcs on a regency/historical romance au? assuming you do aus? thanks :)
I haven't watched Bridgerton! It's been many years since I read/watched Pride and Prejudice so apologies if this is a little too Darcy, but I think there would be some similarities between him and Baxter!
-- Baxter is a fancy man now, so living in a time period when men dressed fancier in general, he's going to have to kick it up a few notches. I'm thinking flashier colors, maybe some floral patterns.
-- Those little dances they threw all the time? You know he's there all the time. He has tons of one night stands with people he meets there, but then he meets MC and they are Different.
-- Baxter on a horse Baxter on a horse
-- Does he need a cane? No. Does he have a fancy one anyway. Yup.
--You're not going to catch him in a hat. He knows he's pretty and he doesn't want to take attention away from his face.
-- Basically this version of Baxter is unbearable lol but he does have his charms! Maybe he's playing charades with MC and throws the game just to be a silly little guy and make MC laugh. Or maybe they're playing cards and he keeps pretending to make dumb mistakes, again for a laugh.
-- Everybody talks with that flowery language, so he's going to have to lean on something else to make him stand out, and I think it would be his goofiness. Like he's still charming, of course, but he's not going to be a weirdo in the way that the Baxter of today is.
-- He'd still go on a walk with MC and make up a bunch of nonsense about the things around them.
-- Why am I researching this like I'm writing an essay
-- He would very much want to court MC, but he wouldn't feel like he was worth it. So what I think would happen would be that he began the courting process with the knowledge that he'd eventually just stop.
-- Liz is their chaperone lol
-- Baxter and MC are going for a walk and Baxter is running his mouth and Liz is just like "good god this guy ..."
-- A historian spoke to PBS (this is getting so serious) and explained, “You would initially address one another as sir, my lord, or madam, depending on rank, and then progress to Mr. and Miss So-and-so, or Lord and Lady So-and-so. To use a person’s Christian name during courtship was a special mark of intimacy. And we can often see the moment in their letters when someone asked to be called by their first name, signaling that a relationship was becoming much more serious and, in fact, might later progress to pet names and things like my dearest love or my dearest life.”
-- So the first time MC actually says Baxter's name it's just going to absolutely wreck him, it's going to hit him right in the heart.
-- And when they end up together Baxter calls them "my dearest life" CAN YOU IMAGINE
-- Apparently if you ended a courtship then the proper thing to do was return the letters you'd sent each other, Baxter cannot do this emotionally
-- He'd be like "I burned them they can't have them" and keep them like under a floorboard so he could read them at night and cry.
-- MC's reputation is definitely going to take a hit. Baxter's was already bad but now it's worse, and now he feels guilty for messing with MC in the first place.
*a few years of mess*
-- Baxter has traveled, seen places and done things, but he finds himself back in his hometown. There's a ball. He'd decide to go for old times sake, and you were probably married by then so nbd
-- There you are though!
-- He wants to throw up, but he asks you to dance anyway because he can't help himself. MC agrees because dang that Baxter is smooth.
-- Ok ok, so back in those days if you danced with somebody twice then people thought that was a Big Deal and that you basically wanted to marry them.
Baxter: I would ask for another dance, but I don't deserve it.
MC: Why don't you try asking anyway.
Baxter: But if we have another dance, people are going to talk ...
MC: Let them talk ... Baxter.
Baxter: *swoons*
-- Yeah that's corny and silly, but we're just having fun here.
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