#LET ME COMPLAIN NOEMI

[sandushengshou]

Wei Wuxian & Lan Wangji | Episode 36

#theuntamededit #theuntameddaily #wei wuxian #lan wangji #wangxian #the untamed #* #me @ noemi: there's something weird with the lightining #noemi: yeah it's nighttime lol #LET ME COMPLAIN NOEMI #anyway where's the fic where wwx asks 'do you think i'm cute?' #and lwj answers with the same face he has when he answers about the rabbits

[shinmiyovvi]

Hello hello! Poppin in to see how you're doing!

I've been a bit absent so I've come to wrack your brain, any new updates or projects you'd want to share about??

I hope you're doing well Shin!

Hello, Spengs, hope you're doing well too 💖 This is gonna be a long read so buckle up

I did some think thonkin for a while even if my brain was already wracked when school started last week (Senior year was now being an ass on me for a freshman as myself) but anyways, enough of that. Let's jump in to what I have in mind for my projects and updates

Update: Barely hanging while trying to run this abomination of a blog with changing the blog's color, header, and tumblr website's theme while dealing with school and trying to brace myself this Saturday for my birthday as I try to accept that I am now getting older 🫠 (Also forgive me for throwing a bunch of MW content if you ever come acrossed with it)

Art Projects: Now, I am atleast trying my hardest to bring myself to draw my Cod MW oc Noemi in which I haven't quite made a proper reference sheet for her. Now that MW3 2023 was announced and will be releasing on November(?), I need to work on her new design for the sequel. I have made her MW2 2022 design and not with her MW1 2019 which is I am planning to do. Her info was still on a wip and the shipping was somehow changed? To tell you what, Noemi is turning into an oc/self insert and I am not complaining about it. Going to CoD Zombies, you thought those reference sheets of my ocs are final? No, and I hate it 🙃. There is just so many ideas of changing their outfits and I rarely even draw the Ultimis versions of them and also my other oc crew Salvatorix. I even have a lot of changes for my self insert design as well and need to work on it as soon as Christmas break comes or in Summer. I also need to add some casual outfits for my ocs for easy drawing cause I know sometimes whenever we had an art trade together, I feel like the designs are getting the best of us so I am hoping to draw their casuals to give ourselves a slack. But if you're still fine with their usual outfits then that's fine by me 💖. I'm still working on with my ocs' infos and also the Ultimis voice claims so stay tuned if I ever find a gap to my time to work on it. I will also make some references for the fic I am working on which is an oc x canon one. Lastly, I need to draw my SoE oc cause I haven't even talked or posted something about her for months now.

Fanfiction Projects: I still have 3 fics that are discontinued or still ongoing but ran out of ideas.And now we have 2 new additional fics. I've answered this from an ask from a friend of mine but I'll tell you as well. Under the Red Moon and Echoes of a Certain Past are two fics that I've planned. Under the Red Moon is an old au concept for the Primis crew but I changed the idea and use it for the lore change of the Vampire Knight and Noble Prince Au from before. Basically the story will be an oc x canon one since it focuses on Primis Nikolai and Primis Val. Echoes of a Certain Past is a fic that will be containing the past of my ocs, from Primis to Ultimis as the story will be divided into two parts, separating the two from each other. In the story, the story will be divided into four parts for each oc, starting from Val to Dragomir. If you want to know where to read them, these two stories will be posted here, Ao3, and in Wattpad but I'm still undecided to post in Wattpad since I've already made their cover pages of the two stories but let's see how these two will unfold. I may be a bit rusty when it comes to writing but I will try my best to make you all entertain as I will also try to research more and more about my ocs so atleast I could add up the historical vibes of it even if there will be also inaccuracies so please bear with me on this.

#asks #ask answered #so many plans and it pops up into my head in the worse time possible :'> #I may not guarantee you that there are parts of these projects will happen actually

[kamyru]

Dub VS Sub (Tadazane Daimon, Tsugutaka Daimon, Togo Daimon, Noemi Daimon, and Konan Maki) (Shorts)

Words counting: 869

Togo locked his car and slowly got to his apartment. After working overtime for a week, getting home only an hour later than usual was a blessing. However, when he saw a pair of man shoes that were too big to be his brother-in-law's, Togo knew that his peace would be nowhere to be found that day.

"What do you think about watching the next episode in English dub?" were the first words Togo heard. It was enough to understand who was the owner of that voice, yet he still had no idea what the guest did uninvited in his house.

The man who entered his house didn't hear a continuation of the conversation he had overheard accidentally. So, he entered the living room to see what was happening there. On the sofa sat Konan - his brother-in-law, with his service dog - Kraepelin, and Togo's brother - Detective Tsugutaka Daimon. Even without looking, Togo knew that his wife was on the floor, in front of the sofa. The sister and brother looked at their brother-in-law without blinking. None of them answered the question. Instead, the younger sibling reached out for the remote control and pushed the button to start the next episode. The oldest person in the room took the remote out of the youngest and paused the video.

"It's not even realistic!"

"It's possible to read the subs, even if you don't know English well enough. I barely speak it, and I still catch them," Noemi nonchalantly said, knowing damn well that it wasn't what the man meant.

A leg pushed her shoulder. "I'm against dub, but you shut up. Of course, you understand what they are saying. German is your native language. You don't have to know English as a native speaker to understand the subs when you know what they are talking about."

"Why don't you search for Japanese subs?" were the first words that Togo said to his family to make his presence known.

Now, he witnessed three human faces slowly turning towards him, without blinking, watching his every movement. Kraepelin mimed his owner and looked at Togo, tilting his head while his ears moved in his direction.

"Welcome home," were the words that broke the strange atmosphere. As always, they were said by the sweetest voice in the world - Noemi's. "There's curry in the kitchen. Do you want to grab a plate and come here or me to stay with you in there?"

Before his brother could answer, Tsugutaka put a hand on Noemi's shoulder, still looking at Togo. "You're not going anywhere. You're the only person in this room fluent in both German and Japanese."

Without a choice, Togo brought a plate of curry and sat near his wife. He had no idea what the quartet was watching, yet it didn't matter, considering that it was enough for him to have them around, even if he complained about them. Before the youngest and the oldest could decide on the language they wanted to watch the next episode, Kraepelin put his snout on Togo's shoulder, sniffing the beef in the curry. It stopped the quarrel from the sofa. The human and the dog looked simultaneously at the dog's owner. Konan let them both be while Tsugutaka took a secret shot of the scene to send to the family chat that consisted of Tadazane, Tsugutaka, Togo, Noemi, and Konan.

"What are you watching anyways?" Togo finally asked.

Instead of answering, Konan started the episode, and the entire room was engulfed in lively music. On the screen appeared a big German Shepherd that looked nearly identical to Kraepelin. Now it was clear why the dog looked so interested the entire time. The intro ended with two big words in the middle of the screen: "Kommissar Rex". Before Togo could ask what it was about, the intercom rang. Konan, who was closer to the hall, stood up and let the person in without checking their identity.

"What episode are you at?" the guest's voice asked before taking their shoes off.

"Third," three voices answered the question.

"I brought snacks," Tadazane's disheveled figure appeared in the living room. "I have something for you too, Emil!" After hearing his nickname, the dog barked happily.

"That's Kraepelin's late protest against your opinion about the series not being realistic," Konan laughed.

Noemi's gaze followed her oldest brother-in-law, and a faint smile appeared when she saw him serving himself with her curry. Togo looked at her to understand if she tolerated this behavior and nearly choked on his curry due to his wife's cuteness.

"I'll try for the last time: why not watch this episode in English dub?"

Tadazane stopped midway, Konan and Kraepelin tilted their heads to the same side and raised their eyebrows, Togo took his chance to finish his food and take the plate back to the kitchen. Only Noemi took seriously this battle of dub vs sub.

"What if I take a sit near you to translate everything you don't have enough time to read?"

Before his brother could answer, Togo's hand found its place on his wife's shoulder, and he pulled her head into his chest. Tsugutaka let out a hearty laugh.

"Sub will be."

#oops i said yes #togo daimon #tsugutaka daimon #voltage inc #my ocs #noemi daimon #konan maki

[librarygirl]

A Little Bit Dangerous

Noemi felt alone, really alone, for the first time since Lilius.

Okay, she wasn't really alone. She had most of her friends back, at least some of which would come rushing to her aid if she needed it. Two of them lived right down the street.

But the one nearly constant presence she'd come to rely on over the last few weeks was gone. Just for a few days, Karma had said. She needed to check on some things out of town. She'd be back.

But that reassurance wasn't much comfort now. Right now, she was gone, and Noemi would have to deal with this latest crisis on her own.

Because it was her own sister who had attacked and nearly killed one of those friends. Again. And she wasn't going to put any more of them in danger. Or let anyone else.

Which was why, for once, when Delia showed up at her door, Noemi was ready.

"Cor-"

Delia pushed past her into the house, not waiting for an invitation. "Put on some coffee, kiddo. We need to talk."

She went up the stairs without another word. Noemi followed just as silently, heading straight to the kitchen while Delia made herself comfortable at the bar.

Noemi leaned on the counter in front of the coffee pot, her back turned to the other Adamanth. "You tried to kill Lane."

"Tried, huh?" She could hear the grin in her sister's voice without having to look. "Good for her. I'd have been a little bit disappointed if she went down that easy."

“Who wanted her dead?”

“Privileged information, hon.” Delia sounded serious again. “But considering that she wanted you dead too, I guess I can give you a heads up.”

Noemi turned her head. Her voice was icy. “You gonna do it?”

Delia just laughed. “No! Oh my god, Nono! You’re family, first of all. You know what Mother would do to me? And second, that fucker tried to Mendaxi mindfuck me into doing it anyway. So no. Fuck her. She gets one out of two, and I make sure she doesn't fuck with my sister again.”

Mendaxi. Probably the same one who'd visited Lane. “So you’re leaving me alive, but killing my friend wasn’t a problem.”

“Never has been.” Delia smiled sweetly.

“Uh huh.” Noemi went back to making the coffee. An uneasy silence followed that they both refused to acknowledge until Noemi finally brought the pot and two mugs over to the bar. She filled both and slid one over to her guest.

"Just like Charlie? And Logan and Lorna?"

“Just like.” Delia finally spoke as she picked up her mug. “This is what I do, hon. I can't keep making exceptions when half of my targets are friends of yours.” She sipped her coffee. And grimaced. “Too much sugar.”

“I was a little distracted,” Noemi replied flatly.

“Guess I shouldn’t complain, should I?” She took another sip. “Anyway, I'm not retiring anytime soon, so learn to live with it. You should be th- thankfull,” she cleared her throat, "I hav... haven't....."

Delia’s hand trembled, shaking the mug and nearly spilling it. Noemi took it from her, setting it on the counter.

“N-noemi…” Delia put a hand to her forehead, slowly slumping down onto the counter. “What did you put in the coffee…?”

#chillinkillinthrillin #a little bit dangerous #1 of 2

[fairytellerxo]

AN: draft 2 of 49 on this blog. don’t know why I never finished it but whatever. it’s still readable and good

                      Chaotic Melodies Drabble#7

Angel Reyes parked his bike next to the pristine baby blue Mercedes Benz G Wagon. His eyes rolling in response to the overtly flashy choice of vehicle that Noemi had chosen to drive. Complete with the annoying vanity plates. It was who she was though and that he had to accept because it was part of the woman he loved. He pushed his sunglasses down, taking in his surroundings before pushing them back up. 

Noemi just had to be a nerd, a history nerd at that. It was that passion that had landed her a teaching job. A position at their old high school, where the love and drama first began. Dismounting his bike, Angel set his helmet on the seat, noting the eyes that seemed to have fallen in his direction from a few stragglers that were slowly making their way to the quad. 

He let his feet lead his way. They knew where they were going even if he had ditched school most days in favor of fucking around with friends and getting into trouble. Academics weren’t his thing but he tried his best and occasionally flashed a smile to Noemi who happily handed over her assignments for him to copy. “Typical.” He murmured to himself as he passed a couple that was arguing in the halls, sending him into a brief flashback.

“Angel,” Noemi crossed her arms over her chest briefly before dropping them to her sides in annoyance. “You’re going to tell me that she’s lying to me about having sex with you? So, is she that good at guessing what boxers you were wearing yesterday?”

Angel nodded slowly, smirking at the angry brunette. “Mamas, relax. Every guy in this school probably owns the same pair of boxers, she got fucking lucky. Look at me, why would I cheat on you with her? It doesn’t make any sense. You’re working yourself up for nada.” He shook his head as he pulled her into a hug and squeezed her ass softly. “Plus, she doesn’t even have an ass and I’m an ass man.”

“Shut up.” She shook her head slowly. “Angel, I’m serious, next girl who comes to me with some shit, I’m dumping you. For fucking good this time.”

“Miss Perez,” Angel walked into the classroom and smirked at the brunette. “Oh, shit. Is this the classroom that you threw the stapler at me in? Aw, babe that’s romantic as fuck.”

Noemi shook her head as she looked at Angel and tried to fight back a smile. When he had asked her what class she was in, she had never expected him to show up to the school and surprise her. “It is the same classroom. I won’t throw any staplers at you this time. Unless you did some shit to warrant it.”

“Nope, I’ve been good.” He nodded as he moved closer to her and held up a bag. “I brought you lunch, like old times. My Pops made it, so it’s very much so like old times. Tortas.”

“Thank you,” She kissed him before taking the bag. “Tell Felipe I said thank you as well.” She smiled as she set the bag on her desk. “I just finished with my last class for the day. I teach four periods and I’m gone after lunch.”

Angel sat on the desk and pulled Noemi to stand between his legs before he dropped his hands to her hips and groaned. “So, this is what it would’ve been like if I had a hot teacher. I know the boys around here probably go crazy seeing you.” He let his hands ghost over her curves before he smirked. “This is an intro scene to a porn movie.”

She laughed and shook her head. “Well, Mr. Reyes, I would have you know, that this is the way I dress and it has been deemed appropriate by the school board after a student’s mom complained that I dressed like a trollop.” She shrugged. “Don’t get any ideas. I’m surprised you brought me lunch though Angel, it’s a sweet gesture.”

He nodded slowly as he squeezed her hips. “I don’t have any idea, what? Me? In the classroom? With you? I could never!” He gasped dramatically. “I’m an innocent Angel. Don’t tempt me with your devilish ways.”

Noemi rolled her eyes before looking at her classroom door and then back at Angel. “Yeah, the door is unlocked so, we really couldn’t risk it. Good thing we’re both innocent and would never do such a thing.”

“My God.” Angel mouthed as he looked at the brunette curiously. “You’re not serious. You’re too much of a good girl. You wouldn’t even let me get into heavy petting with you back in the days.”

“I was shy,” She shrugged. “Now, I’m less shy and this seems like a good thing to check off my bucket list. Sex in a public place.”

He shook his head as he held out his hands. “So, how do I lock that fucking door?”

Noemi chuckled as she pulled away. “It can’t be locked during school hours unless we’re on lockdown.” She shrugged nonchalantly. “But, if you’re up for trying, then I’m up for trying.”

He nodded as he moved off the desk and turned them around before lifting her slightly up onto the desk. “See, I think you knew that I was actually gonna show up and that’s why you wore a dress.” He pushed the dress up her legs, bunching it around her waist before he groaned outwardly, the tattoo on her leg on full display. 

#angel reyes #mayans mc #angel reyes fanfic #angel reyes fanfiction #mayans mc fanfiction #fairytellerxo #issa drabble #drabble

[cometkov]

Invite me, Noemi

It was a little celebration. Not even. There were so few people, it couldn’t even be called that. A get together, maybe. Whatever it was, it wasn’t a party. The very word party made Noemi nervous beyond imagination. Parties meant people, and people in general made his hands shake and knees quake.

But these are not just people, he told himself, they’re your friends.

Edith has reassured him that Violet didn’t hate him, “She’s just a very guarded person. You make her nervous.” He made her nervous? Violet, with her sharp eyes and even sharper knives, was nervous because of him.

Noemi didn’t say it, but he was sure Edith knew exactly what he felt about that statement. Bullshit.

Edith has been the one who suggested the...party, of course. Noemi wouldn’t have dreamed (nightmared?) of attending one, let alone hosting one. She hadn’t forced him, just insisted until he was tired of saying no.

“Throw a party, she said,” He mumbled to himself, fiddling with the edge of the envelope, “It’ll be fun, she said.“

Heart in his throat, Noemi approached the gate surrounding the castle. One of the guards seemed to recognize him, as they waved him over with a smile.

“ ‘Ello there, Noelly was it?”

Noemi began to nod, hating correcting people, but stopped himself. How was he supposed to muster enough courage to talk to Violet alone if he couldn’t even talk to a stranger. “Um, Noemi, actually.”

“Ah, Noemi. Forgive me, lots o’ folks passing these gates. Lots o’ names to remember. Where’s your friend?”

“Edith? She’s not here. I actually just wanted to talk to Violet...on my own.”

“Oh, didn’t see you on the list.”

The list. Of course. The only reason Noemi ever got inside was because he tagged alongside Edith, the literal savior of the kingdom. Everyone let her in.

“I...I didn’t call in ahead. I was just kinda hoping she wasn’t busy. I just wanted to give this to her.”

The guard eyed the envelope. It was an average cream-colored one, with that annoying glue that made it impossible to open without tearing. Noemi has stuck one of his sister’s little glow-in-the-dark star stickers on it instead. That way Violet could actually get to the contents inside. He suddenly realized it was a bit suspicious to carry an unmarked envelope around, especially considering his whole necromancer thing. That automatically made him look like he was going to poison someone.

“It’s a letter.” He said quickly. Maybe too quickly. “I don’t have to give it to her face to face. I don’t have to give it to her at all. Although I’d like to. But I can just schedule ahead or something. It’s okay. Sorry to trouble you.” His body felt heavy, like he was made of lead, not bone and blood.

“If it’s important I don’t mind checking in with the princess to see—“

“No! It’s really silly. No need. Sorry for bothering you.” He wanted to sprout wings and fly right out of there. He could actually, but knew better. Then he’d really have something to worry about. “Thank you. Have a good day.”

One foot in front of the other. That’s all it took. Left, right. Left, right. All the way back to the transports, all the way back to Abricot.

“Noemi?”

He stopped, without turning around, “Hey Violet.”

“Where’s Edith, did she head on in already. I didn’t expect her today.”

“No. No, I’m came alone. Just had a letter to deliver.” He finally faced her.

Noemi didn’t hate Violet. It was just that under any other circumstances, they would have never met. Edith was the only thing that bonded them. Besides, Noemi could never look into her eyes without nearly fainting. The piercing blue was just too much for him.

“A letter?” Signature glare, hands crossed in distrust. This was already not going well. “From who? Not Edith, right?” Edith wasn’t a letter person if she could help it. Face-to-face was the way to go with her.

“Um, no. Not from her. She was the one who convinced me to—well, she had this weird suggestion. You know her, all her strange ideas. And she’s always saying how I never have any fun and somehow she—funny story, Edith once got me to jump off a cliff when we visited, oh where was it, somewhere up north with all those mountains. It wasn’t funny at the time though. I still don’t know how she got me to do it. And...um.”

Violet was not a person who appreciated rambling. But, was anyone? “Noemi.”

“Yes?”

“Did you write a letter for me?”

“Well, you could say that.”

She held her hand out. “May I have it?”

“Yes. Yeah, of course. Sorry.”

Maybe Noemi was hallucinating from the adrenaline pumping through his veins, but he could have swore he saw Violet smile at the little sticker as she opened the envelope.

She was a quick reader, taking only a few moments to read through my blocky writing. “Basically a party.”

“Sorry?”

“You never once say the word party. Celebration, get-together, gathering. But not party.”

“Oh. Did I?”

She squinted. The way she looked at Noemi made him feel like some germ under a microscope. “Perhaps Edith was correct.”

“Correct? About what?”

Had Edith been talking about him to Violet? Complaining about how jittery he was? How boring he was?

It was Violet’s turn to become embarrassed. “You know Edith and her sayings. Don’t judge a book by its cover. She said you may look threatening, but your story is nothing, but kind.”

“She said that? About me? Are you sure?”

“Are you insinuating I am a liar?”

“What? No! I just...wasn’t expecting that, I guess.”

“Well, you’ve proven to be quite passive, regardless of your rather dangerous magic.” Noemi raises his eyebrows. He couldn’t tell if that was supposed to be an insult or compliment. “And I have grown to not despise you nearly as much as I did before. I suppose a—what did you call it?” Violet scanned the letter, “I suppose a friendly social would be all well and good.”

Noemi found the corner of his mouth quirked. Some of the heaviness he had felt, dissolved into a light, feathery feeling. “Actually,” he corrected, “it’s a party.”

— this is low key awful bc i wrote half in the lighting section of home depot and the other half in a very noisy car, but it is what it is! thank you very much for the ask! i enjoyed writing it regardless of my settting!! ❤️ —

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[leafar-12]

I tried shortening it so much but it’s still too long lmao

Hey nadenneeee, uhm I didn’t get to talk with you the whole day

Jireh just msged me and she sent me the pics of your convo, she also said you cried lmao. This just makes me really sad rip, i wanna be there to comfort you.

Cause if i was there we’d both not make it in together lmao and you’d feel better abt yourself after. I kept telling you tho just do your best and no matter what it’ll be fine, like i mean yup you worked hard, and yeah you’re the pres so you didn’t have as much time as the others. I know you felt so much pressure cause we’re grade 10 and it’s the last time you’ll get to do this so cry it all out let out all the anger pain and regret, but i hope you can forget all abt it tmrw and keep on smiling. For real tho whenever I don’t get a place for any quiz bee, I don’t really feel sad i just think of excuses to tell my mom when she starts scolding me lmao.

Omg nadenne i really wanna msg youu i wanna tell you that its all ok and that you won’t even get a medal in the end of the year for quiz bees. I wanna tell you that i feel like it’s my fault also, i could’ve done more for you and I’m really sorry. I wanna tell you that I’m also crying lmao (wth I’m a drama queen). I wanna tell you that helping you review was so much fun, and I’m looking forward to the next quiz bee so i can help again. Your dad being mad cause you missed a whole week is normal tho, sir joel kept telling my mom that I shouldn’t be part of the sbc next year cause i miss so much. My mom kept telling me for the whole year to skip on meetings and stuff if i can, but I couldn’t skip anything and i got scolded a lot lmao. Your parents have the right to get mad tho, i know that the sbc is overworking you. Waitwait, are your parents mad at you tho? Cause its fine if they’re mad at the school and sbc but they can’t be mad at you cause you worked so hard. Iswr yo I’m so confused and i just wanna msg you, “don’t msg rn pls, wait lang” really hurts yo, i wanna be there for you. If you cried because you’re disappointed at the results, wellll you know that you studied more than enough and you did your best, cause iswr i can never be disappointed at my baby who sleeps so late at night just to keep on studying and doing her school works. If you’re gonna be blame someone, blame the system of the quiz bee wth only 5 ppl that’s unfair as hell, I usually barely make it to the 3rd round and that’s when i do good. Tell your parents to actually complain lmao, “The Melendez Family Fixes the School.” Ez win for everyone, for real tho I’ve been home since 2 and I’ve been wanting to talk with you the whole day.Seeee, you didn’t even msg in the morning cause you were probably too busy studying which shows how much you wanted to win, iswr nobody can blame you for not getting a place. Let me go talk to ma’am ghe when i get there lmao. The quiz bee doesn’t even prove anything thooo, and it doesn’t even lower down how amazing you are. The quiz bee is just for people who can just memorize really quickly lmao, and quiz bees are also based on luck also. Wait omg this is probably too long lmao. To end this msg lemme say this, i know this sounds bad but i wanna see you when you’re crying lmao, idk I’m just curious. Ooh go cry when i get there yo so you can wipe your tears and snot on my shirt and I’ll never wash it for the rest of my life. Jkjk lmao for real tho, i had lots of fun making the tests for you and I’m really thankful because you helped me take off my stress this week. I didn’t get to tell you but i was crying yesterday my science teacher, ma’am noemi she’s my bestie, well her mom died and yeah seeing her really sad at class was the worst. While i was doing your questions i was taking long and crying because i was also making a msg for her to help comfort her a bit. But getting to talk with you helped die down the sadness a bit and I’m thankful for that. I’m really sorry for not being there to comfort you, i hope this msg works. But i really wanna talk to you right now and seeing your online chat bubble but not being able to msg is so sad. And i might be the only one to say this, butttt. Good job nadenne, I’m still really proud, you don’t understand lmao i feel like a proud dad or smthn cause you have such amazing dedication. If i have smthn i need to study for and it’s already late, I would probably just sleep instead of continuing, while there’s you who stays up the whole freaking night to study. So yeah it doesnt matter if you didn’t get in, cause you worked your ass off and I’m proud of you hehehe. Ooh it’s getting late I’m just gonna review for a bit, pls allow me to msg omg. nadenneee I’ve been waiting for the whole dayyy, i wanna talk to you, hold you in my arms and give you a long deep kiss you hehehe. I love you so much baby

[kamyru]

hi!! for the emoji ask, could you do👖, 🎀, 🍰 and🍧 for all 3?

btw i love your writing and i hope you take care of yourself <33

Hi! Thank you for requesting this! I had so much fun writing them. I hope you'll like the result. Enjoy and also take care of yourself. ❤️

P.S. If anyone wants to send me more asks, you can find the list with the emojis in here.

Sua Hasunuma

👖 - What is their go-to outfit?

Sua can style everything. When she has time, she transforms her old clothes into something new. Her style resembles a lot of "the light academia" aesthetic, with vintage influences and layers. As a former idol, she still knows how to look comfortable even in the most troublesome outfits.

🎀 - How would they fit into other worlds / aus? What aus would you like to try out? What fictional world would they fit / not fit into?

If we talk about Voltage Inc, I think all the games are because many are from the same universe. And this is true for all my OCs. 

🍰 - Favorite cake flavor? Are they specific about types of cakes?

Sua isn't a big fan of sweets. However, she can't refuse her father's homemade Japanese cheesecake. She is afraid that if she refuses him he will cut all contact with her. The man had asked his in-laws to teach him how to do it for too long to be turned down.

🍧 - Do they still have any objects from their childhood? What significance does it have to them? What would their reaction be if they lost it?

Sua has some objects from her childhood that are in her parents' house. However, there are some gifts from her fans from her k-pop era. Her favorites are handwritten letters. Once, she even thought about answering them but decided that they already forgot her. Sua always smiles when she reads them. If she loses them, she'll probably try to find them for a very long time and get nostalgic when remembering them.

Shirayuki Kiba

👖 - What is their go-to outfit?

Shirayuki had been skating for 21 years. She is now immune to cold weather due to the coldness in which she worked. So, she has no problem wearing light dresses even during Winter. She has shoes for the cold season that resemble skating boots. However, there's also a big chance that you can see her in sports clothes on her days off.

🎀 - How would they fit into other worlds / aus? What aus would you like to try out? What fictional world would they fit / not fit into?

I may sound dramatic, but let her die after her third accident and put her in "Death Parade". I think she and Chiyuki would have a lot to talk about. (I understood just now that Chiyuki and Shirayuki's names have something in common.)

🍰 - Favorite cake flavor? Are they specific about types of cakes?

During her skating career, Shirayuki was sure that her favorite cake was Tiramisu because it was very caloric, and she barely ate it. However, after her relationship with Kuranosuke started, he once tried to impress her by preparing that one cake, famous for being popular among ballet dancers - Pavlova cake, and for the first time in her life, Shirayuki appreciated it. So now her favorite is Kuranosuke's Pavlova cake.

🍧 - Do they still have any objects from their childhood? What significance does it have to them? What would their reaction be if they lost it?

Shirayuki doesn't have a lot of things from her childhood because the last time she was at home was nine years ago, and the last time she spent more than a few weeks per year was fifteen years ago. When she and her brother moved to Tokyo, she was only 12, and they didn't have enough space to take things from home. And after she and her parents went no-contact, she had never visited her home. Shirayuki has no idea if her things are still there, but she knows that her brother's things are because her younger sister sometimes brings them to her. Mostly, they are books. At first, Kuranosuke complained about her taking too much space, yet after finding out about her family situation, he let Riyuki bring as many of Ansetsu's books as Shirayuki wanted.

Noemi Daimon

👖 - What is their go-to outfit?

Half of this girl's family is from a country that mostly consists of mountains, and the other half is from one of the coldest regions in Japan. Noemi is genetically resistant to cold. So, most of the time, she'll be in thin clothes. Also, she likes to integrate clothes from the men's department in her outfits ("definitely" not because she's tall). So, there's a big chance to see her at the office in Togo's shirt, with a short skirt and a large blazer. Speaking of how tall she is: this girl wears heels. She can pole dance, so walking on heels is a piece of cake for her. However, outside the office, she can wear even her PJs while running errands, assorted with heavy boots. Konan finds his sister's style outrageous, Shirayuki - funny and cute, the youngest Kiba expects everything from her.

🎀 - How would they fit into other worlds / aus? What aus would you like to try out? What fictional world would they fit / not fit into?

Probably everything dramatic with childhood traumas, you name it.

🍰 - Favorite cake flavor? Are they specific about types of cakes?

Give her something chocolaty, and Noemi's Swiss half will melt, even if life made sure to temper her already. But don't tell her Swiss part of the family that her favorite cake is Sacher (which is Austrian). Let them think it's the chocolate cake roll.

🍧 - Do they still have any objects from their childhood? What significance does it have to them? What would their reaction be if they lost it?

YES! Noemi has a lot of precious things from childhood. They aren't expensive. Young adult Noemi sold nearly everything expensive to help her adoptive family. However, she still has her parents' wedding bands, some of her childhood toys that are now her siblings', photo albums, and blueprints from projects her parents worked at. The things that can't be used by her siblings are in a special box. This box is the material thing she will save first, in case of evacuating the house. If something happens with it, she'll most probably have an emotional breakdown. Noemi won't be mad, just extremely sad and devastated.

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                                Chaotic Melodies Drabble #1

Angel Reyes x Noemi Perez

“When you said you needed help, I didn’t think it’d be mental health,” Angel grumbled as he looked towards the brunette before shaking his head as he took in the sight that laid at his feet. “What the fuck did you do Noemi?”

Noemi shrugged as she looked at Angel then at the man who laid on the ground. “I don’t know! He just came rushing towards me and it happened so fucking fast Angel. I stabbed him in the neck with this pen and he just dropped like a sack of fucking potatoes.” She wiped at her eyes before she looked at Angel again. “You said to call if I ever needed you.”

“Well, that was kinda like hey, call me if you ever need me to dick you down. Not a call if you ever kill your ex-husband and need me to dispose of the body. It’s gonna have to fucking wait until it gets dark out. I’ll be back.”

“No fucking way!” She grabbed his arm and yanked on it. “You can’t fucking leave me here with this Añgel. Please don’t fucking leave me. Plus, you fucking owe me for all the times I let your drunk ass in my home so you don’t lay your bike down.”

Angel brought his hand to his chest and gasped dramatically. “How dare you throw that shit in my face!? I was being fucking responsible and not riding drunk further than I had to. You had fun those nights too, you weren’t complaining when you were gagging on my dick.”

She narrowed her eyes at him before reaching out and pinching his side roughly. “We’re in this together now Angel, you said you were down for me and if this ain’t a moment to prove it then I don’t know what fucking is! You owe me! We’ve been doing this on and off shit since high school.”

“Then you forgot about me and got married.” He rubbed his side before bending over and grabbing the guy’s ankles. “For this fucking asshole. He’s not even all that good looking either.”

“I couldn’t have you so I settled.” She murmured as she followed after him. “You didn’t want serious and I did. Now you are trying to compromise but I know you got some fucking side bitch that’s twisting your mind all up again Angel. I’m not stupid.”

Angel looked back. “Adelita isn’t---.” He caught himself as he watched Noemi’s face drop. “It’s not what you think. Noemi, you can’t fucking leave me here with your dead ex! Noemi, wait!”

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