#LET'S NOT THINK ABOUT THAT CERTAIN BEACH PICNIC

[seelestars]

➴ ✫ * ✧ TYPES OF DATES THEY’D TAKE YOU ON (HSR characters)

includes : jing yuan , blade , dan heng , kafka , seele , himeko

JING YUAN : he’d take you shopping ! he shows a lot of his affection through gifts, so he wants you to pick anything you want ♪( ´▽｀) he’s a gentleman, would carry your bags for you as you two continue strolling through the streets ! if you guys go shopping for clothes, he will gladly tell you his opinions on the different outfits you try on (except he thinks you look good in anything hehe) maybe he even recommends clothes that he think would look spectacular on you ! buys you some food and snacks along the way too, insisting to hand feed it to u

DAN HENG : he’d take you to the beach ! he blushes slightly at first when seeing you wear a swimsuit (imagine either a bikini or swim trunks depending on what u prefer) if you like building sand castles, he’d help you ! or you might even have a little competition to see who can build the bigger sand castle~ if you wanna do sand art, that’s fine too ! he’d draw you and him together in the sand with a heart (except he doesn’t have rlly good art skills so it’s just u n him as stickmen) if you wanted to swim, he would swim w u . u splash water on him , expecting him to splash u back but he just sits there letting you soak him in water like the sweet boy he is :( he just wants to please u

BLADE : he’d take you to an aquarium ! he secretly thinks the fish are very cute and cool , you will probs catch him zoning out while staring at them lol .. so in order to get his attention again , you press a few kisses to his cheek , causing his ears to turn red as he stares at you … u insist on taking pics w him, so with a reluctant sigh , he does all the silly poses you want to do with him (like using ur arms to make hearts etc etc) I imagine he has some weird obscure facts about the sea life in the aquarium , so if you’re willing he might go on a small rant about them what a cutie patootie.. might even point out the fishes that remind him of u

KAFKA : she’d take you to the movies ! she’s fine with any genre, so it’s up to u to pick . if u choose horror , she’d be elated bcuz deep down she wants u to cling to her whenever u get scared hehe ! if u choose smth like romance , she would probs go “that could be us if you wanted~” with a smile as she turns to you .. she likes seeing the blush that blooms on ur cheeks whenever she says things like that . def makes a lot of comments if she even remotely sees the protagonist act like u do ! sometimes , she even makes comments about the movie . like how certain parts r cheesy (bold coming from her), or how some parts seem too fake .. she’s an enthusiast about analyzing films ..

HIMEKO : she’d take you to a cat cafe ! she thinks the cats r rlly cute , plus it’s a cafe ! so she can have coffee while playing w the cats along w u ! when she spots a cat that looks / reminds her of u , she points it out before putting the cat on her lap , smiling at u .. she’ll even put it on ur lap and take pictures of you two together ! would share the desserts and drinks with you (im talking like putting two straws into smth like a milkshake, except she would use urs sometimes for the indirect kiss ..) , might even hand feed you some of it (๑╹ω╹๑ ) the type to lick a crumb off your lips if u had any lol (it’s a plus for her watching you get flustered at the action)

SEELE : she’d take you on a picnic ! she’s a person who prefers more simpler things , and it’s no different when it comes to dates ! but don’t worry , u two still have a good time hehe ☆〜（ゝ。∂）surprisingly , she brings more sweet things then anything else .. she’s a bit of a sweet tooth (even though she gets a lil embarrassed about it if you call her out on it lol) if any animals pass by , she might share some food w it (she has a soft spot for animals .. ) it’s even better if you guys watch the sunset or stargaze while having the picnic, she thinks the sky is very beautiful .. she probs knows the name of all the diff constellations and stars n will gladly tell u them while gesturing towards each one in the sky

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[earthtooz]

i just stumbling around sae’s biodata and found out he loves spend his holidays by looking at the sea. how adorable when we go on a date by the sea, until midnight we sat by the sea. it’s peace, and we get to dancing in the open waves, joking around AAAAA i want my own sae :(

ugh this >>>>

this idea is so beautiful :((( no few words have been able to create such an evocative scenario in my imagination bc i LOVE the idea of going on a holiday to a beach place and spending the night time with a lover :((( i am going to eat my fist.

just... going on a beach holiday with sae is intimacy to a whole other level in your relationship. the beach being his safe place, and you being the person that he trusts so much that he thinks it's okay to bring you to this sanctuary of his.

there's only one person in the world who makes him feel at peace, who fills him with the confidence akin to the rush he gets whilst on the field, who disrupts his world of busy schedules, critics, and sore muscles with some semblance of normality. and it's you.

inviting you to the annual beach holiday he always goes on during breaks between seasons was a no brainer. in fact, he couldn't even picture going up to his vacation house without you. he's very protective of things that mean a lot to him, so to know that he trusts you to let you accompany him is such an honour.

little do you know, that you are also one of said things that mean a lot to him.

just imagine him taking you out on a seaside dinner to a cozy, but high-end restaurant that sae always used to go to by himself. the owner, who recognises him and welcomes him warmly each time sae visits, gives the magenta-haired a certain look before giving you two the best seats in the house.

sae orders his usual. you order something else.

the breeze that blows is slightly cold, causing goosebumps to appear on your skin. despite that, your attention remains on the view in front of you; the view being the beautiful sea and your even more beautiful boyfriend, who looks irresistible with his wind-swept hair and loose button down.

just imagine after a fulfilling dinner, you go for a walk down at the beach, the gentle glow of the sun highlighting all your features so ethereally that sae commits himself to engraining this moment into his memory. imagine the amount of shells you pick up, admiring them briefly before placing them back in the sand. imagine splashing sae gently and running away before he can even think about getting revenge, ending up in a mini-chase where his undeniable stamina inevitably leads him to catch you in his arms, stumbling a little from the momentum.

your laughter placates his 'fury'. a kiss on the corner of his mouth ends all plans of revenge he thought of.

you return back to his house in his convertible with the roof down, humming to the songs on your shared playlist.

just imagine him telling you that he's got a surprise planned. just imagine he leads you to the beach in the backyard of his home, picnic basket in hand. just imagine setting up to have a little, serene date with just the two of you, the sunset, and the crashing waves.

it's perfect, he thinks, perfectly content and satisfied when he feels your backside being pressed against his chest, wrapped in his arms as you feed him some fruits here and there. fruits that he cut up himself and sure they're a little rough and haphazardly shaped, sae's comforted by the fact that you very clearly don't mind. never ridiculing his clumsiness in all things outside soccer.

as you watch the ocean in silence, sae sinks a little more into your warmth every time, hugging you closer.

every time he comes onto these vacations, the revered soccer player is reminded of how calming life is when you just get to do nothing. but now he knows how memorable life is when you get to do nothing with the person you love.

as the stars emerge, your positions manoeuvre so that you're both lying down, your hands in his hair, the two of you bleeding so much love for each other under the inky sky. undisturbed in your little bubble of affection; as all lovers should be.

but then imagine the two of you then getting up to retreat back home, not wearing enough layers to protect yourselves from the winds for too long. before you could reach the house though, sae stops you with a gentle tug on your wrist, placing down the picnic basket as he takes out his phone.

imagine slow music playing out of his speakers as he takes your hand in his, gently pulling you towards him, ignoring the way his skin and heart burns from your touch. sae will never fully understand how you're able to fit against him as if you were perfectly moulded for one another. perhaps that's why he's content with letting you join him to his safe space, because it's only a safe space if you're there with him. that's what you've done to him since he fell in love.

this was your bewitching effect. you've seized him to the point that he is only what you want him to be, and if that was a lover who clumsily cuts fruits and takes you on beach vacations, he'll gladly fulfil that role.

so long as he continues to be able to hold you like this.

thank u for ur ask, anon :)) i hope i provided some substance to your idea bc i genuinely adored this as soon as i read ur ask! your mind >>>

#sorry this ramble kind of went off the rails #sae x reader #itoshi sae x reader #blue lock x reader #*ੈ✩‧₊˚ earf's ideas that i'll never write #earf's sae rambles

[joelswritingmistress]

Camp Crystal Lake: Chapter 5

Requested by @yellowjacketsbuzzbuzz

Joel Miller x f!reader (romance/horror)

Setting: Camp Crystal Lake

The reader is taking on the position of a camp counselor at the infamous Camp Crystal Lake. While she begins to enjoy her summer, even crushing on the camp director Joel, a killer lurks in the woods unbeknownst to anyone.

Crazy Ralph had been the buzz of the morning conversations. Joel eased everyone’s minds about the old man, and I was certain he probably wasn’t dangerous, regardless of how creepy his sudden appearance was. Annie was the only who remained slightly spooked, though I could understand why. If I had been the one to first encounter Ralph at the door it probably would have hit me differently, too.

Around eleven-thirty that morning, everyone had scattered around the assembly of picnic tables just outside to the left of the main cabin. Teri and Vicky sat side-by-side. I couldn’t remember the guy’s name with the wavy hair, but he lingered beside them with one foot up on the picnic table bench. I smirked to myself when I saw Teri give her friend a look and roll her eyes.

I was lucky that I naturally clicked with Sandra. She patted the spot beside where her, Jeff and Ted sat, and so I joined them.

“Hey, what’s green and red and goes a hundred miles per hour?” Ted asked. Goofiness radiated out of him and it made me chuckle.

“What Teddy?”

“A frog in a blender.”

“Ha, ha,” Jeff said dryly, “That’s not funny.”

Ted reached for a whistle around his neck and gently blew it, making his friend swing back and hit him gently. “I’m just testing this thing out, Jeff. Ya mind?”

“Alright,” Joel’s voice made me turn my head toward the porch. He wandered over toward us with a clipboard looking very camp-official with a pair of khaki shorts and a white t-shirt with Crystal Lake written in red, varsity lettering across the chest. “Let me get you your assignments here. We have to get this place in shape.”

“Yes, coach,” Ted teased, making everyone chuckle.

Joel smirked but went on. “So, I think from your personalities and your experience in jobs like this that you’ll enjoy yourselves this summer; but like I said, once the campers come you have to be on your game. Pay attention to whoever is in your group, take head counts, you know the deal. You’ve done this before. I’ll give you all that protocol closer to when the kids arrive in a few weeks.”

He began to read off the clipboard. “I paired you off and I have a little map to give each group so you know where you’re going for your jobs.”

I secretly hoped Joel would want to work with me, but that hope quickly diminished; however, I was happy to hear that I was going to be working with Sandra.

“(Y/N), Sandra,” he motioned to the two of us, “Today you’re both going to sand and paint the lifeguard stand. I have some extra supplies if you don’t mind making a sign that says, No Swimming When Lifeguard Is Not On Duty.”

I nodded, smiling as I did and Sandra gave him a two-finger salute.

“Mark and Scott, I put you in charge of the game room. I’ll give you the rundown of what I need from you there. Right outside of the game room we have to set up the archery range, too.” The wavy haired guy leaned over and gave Mark a fist bump.

“Ted and Jeff,”

“We’re the muscle, I know,” Jeff joked.

“Actually,” Joel gave a laugh, “You two are going to help me assemble the docks down at the beach. So, yeah, I hope you don’t mind a little physical exertion.”

Ted flexed his Gumby-like arms, “I’m here for ya boss.”

“Annie’s going to be in the kitchen and mess hall area getting things set up how she’d like. Tomorrow we’ll probably all be on painting jobs around the cabins to get this place looking a little more inviting. Make sure you’re all drinking plenty of water, it’s supposed to be hot today.”

The short meeting concluded and we went to retrieve a few papers from Joel. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a key, placing it in my palm.

“There’s a small shed down by the beach,” he informed me, “All the sanding and painting supplies are in there. I’m going to get the guys settled in the game room and then I’ll be down to help out Jeff and Ted with the docks, so if you need anything, I’ll be back in about fifteen minutes.”

I nodded, “Okay. Thanks.” I turned to Sandra, Jeff and Ted and the four of us made our way down to the beach together.

“I hope this is an excuse to get in the water,” Jeff said, wiping sweat from his forehead, “I’m already sweating.”

“We have to take a dip when we’re done,” Sandra said, looking at me.

I nodded. “I’m in.”

The two of us made our way up just a few feet into the trees at the top of the beach while the guys made their way toward the water. A green shed was tucked in between two giant pine trees, and Sandra took the key from me to open the door.

“Think he did that on purpose?” she asked, smirking as she looked back at me.

“Who?”

“Joel.” She flung the door open.

“Did what on purpose?” I followed her into the shed and a wave of heat him me.

“Put us all in the same area,” Sandra explained, “Particularly you.. and him.” She added, “Damn, it’s hot in here.”

I snickered and looked down, shaking my head.

“He’s got a thing for you.”

“No, he doesn’t.” I giggled again.

“He’s hot,” Sandra went on, in no rush to reach for the paint. “I wonder what it would be like to be with an older man.”

I smirked, caving in to the girl talk. “I wonder, too.” We both shared a laugh and she playfully shoved my shoulder.

“The second it happens, I want details.”

“Nothing is going to happen,” I insisted, toying with my ponytail.

“Would you? You know.. if he asked?”

I opened my mouth to speak and then thought for a second, leaving us in another chorus of laughter. “Who knows,” was my final answer. I kept it purposely vague, but it certainly wasn’t a ‘no’.

We finally retrieved the sanding supplies and two buckets of white paint. The fresh air just a step out of the shed made me sigh. 

“It was really hot in there,” I said aloud to no one in particular as we made the short walk through the sand to the lifeguard stand.

Ted blew his whistle again, making us both snap our heads down toward the water. “That’s my stand, girls. Make sure you wax on and wax off correctly. I don’t want any slivers in my hiney.”

The two of us began to laugh at his choice of words.

“I’m leaving the top where you sit extra splintery!” Sandra called back, making him blow his whistle again.

I laughed at their interaction and soon after began to tackle the job at hand.

“This is the best summer job ever,” Sandra claimed, climbing up a few of the wood steps to sand the seat.

“Yeah, it seems like it’s going to be.” I removed my shoes and kicked them to the side before squatting down to get the base. We worked for a few uninterrupted minutes before I turned to say something else to Sandra. She had her neck arched, looking out past the shed into the woods.

“What is it?” I asked, glancing over my shoulder now into the trees.

Her eyes squinted and she used her hand to block the sun. “I don’t know.”

I rose to my feet now and followed her stare.

“I thought I saw someone,” she claimed.

“Hopefully it’s not Crazy Ralph,” I said back, making her chuckle and finally look down.

Sandra gave a wave now in the opposite direction we had been looking and wiggled her eyebrows at me. “Hi, Joel.”

I caught my breath and turned, trying not to drink him in as he marched in our direction.

“You two all set?” He asked.

I nodded and Sandra saluted him again. “I think so,” I told him.

“Good,” Joel tipped up the corner of his mouth in a smirk. The three of us turned toward the woods when there was a rustling sound. My gaze lingered for a moment before Joel’s laughter drew my attention back to him. “These woods will make your mind play tricks on you.” He gave a wink, and I smirked back at him. That wink made my stomach do flip-flops.

“I thought I saw something-” Sandra started, when another rustling sound made her glance back into the woods. She then quickly looked down toward the lake, where Ted and Jeff were both laughing.

Jeff launched a rock up into the trees, creating the same effect as before as it skipped through the leaves, making a rustling sound. “You girls are too easy to scare,” he claimed.

“Keep it up and it’s going to be a very cold summer for you!” Sandra shouted to him.

Everyone laughed. I admired Sandra’s go-getter personality. It was the opposite of my own, but I loved that she had a big voice and wasn’t at all shy. She definitely wore the pants in that relationship, as Jeff continued to laugh but obeyed her requests to cut the shit.

Joel shook his head with a smile. “Let me know if you need anything,” he said, glancing at Sandra first and then back to me. “Okay?”

I nodded. “Okay.”

“Okay.” He wandered down the sand and I admired watching him go.

“Tell him you need him to apply sunscreen to your shoulders,” Sandra whispered, making me laugh out loud.

“Stop it,” I whispered back, dabbing her arm with a streak of white paint.

Sandra’s jaw dropped but she immediately began to laugh and did it back until the two of us were standing there with our paintbrushes in a stalemate, staring at one another. “Truce.”

“Okay, truce.” I went to shake her hand and Sandra playfully streaked my other arm, sending us into a chorus of laughter again.

“Okay, okay.” She put her hands up and when I saw her glance out into the woods again, I couldn’t help but feel uneasy. “You don’t think Ralph would be watching us or anything, do you?”

I peered through the trees. “I doubt it. He’s got to be long gone by now. If we see him, we’ll report it.”

Sandra continued to stare for a second and then her carefree demeanor resumed. The remainder of the afternoon went a little something like that. It felt like we were being paid to have fun. I decided, for the final summer before I was ousted into the “real world”, it was going to be the best one.

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[sailor-aviator]

This request was inevitable, but can we see a Jake’s conversation with Mandy either the initial one where he calls things off or the one on the beach after Skipper leaves (I’m leaning towards the second one bc I love seeing him stand up for Skipper 🥺)

For you, my love? Anything 💛

Conversation One: Confronting Mandy the first time.

Jake bounced his leg nervously as he sat on the lone picnic table at the far edge of the pier. It wasn't that he wasn't sure about his decision, but he was more worried about what Mandy would do when she heard what he had to say.

"Alright, Jake. What did you want to talk to me about?"

Speak of the devil, and she shall appear, Jake thought with a smirk. He turned to see the brunette approach him, an unamused look on her face as she took him in.

He might have loved her at one point, but those days had long since passed. He thought back to his teens when he had first presented, so sure that he would spend the rest of his life with her. Their mothers had loved the idea, of course, having grown up as best friends themselves. Jake hadn't wanted to disappoint them, and so he had gone along with their idea, convincing himself that he could find happiness with Mandy.

But as the years stretched on, Jake found himself unable to believe the lies he had made for himself. He wasn't happy, and despite the idea of it being a perfect match, he couldn't bring himself to choose Mandy as his mate. A tiny voice inside him had always whispered at him to wait, that something good and pure was coming to him. And now he knew what, or who, it was.

"Well?" She snapped impatiently, crossing her arms as she glared at him. He took a deep breath.

"Mandy, it's over."

"What's over?" She asked him, annoyance palpable.

"Us. We're-we're done," he sighed, already feeling the weight lifting off of his shoulders. "I can't pretend that I'm happy anymore. It's not fair to either of us. You know it, and I know it. This wasn't meant to last."

"You're joking," Mandy laughed, eyebrows rising in disbelief. "Jake, you've tried this before and it didn't turn out the way you wanted, so why would this time be any different?"

"Because I found her, Mandy."

"Found who?"

"My mate," he murmured, his heart clenching at the word. He pictured your soft smile, the way your hands had gently picked up his gifts. "I found my true mate."

"Jake, be serious," she scowled. "True mates are as rare as they come, and you think that you of all people have found yours?"

Jake didn't say anything. He knew it sounded crazy. Hell, he hadn't quite believed it at first either, but he knew it was true. He felt it down to the very core of his being, and it scared him if he was being completely honest with himself. He hardly knew you, yet he was certain that he loved you. He loved you with everything he had, and he was determined to know why.

"Yes," he stated firmly, peering up at her. "She's mine, Mandy. You can't change fate."

"This isn't fate, Jake," she scoffed, rolling her eyes. "This is you, finding something new, something you haven't had yet. I'll let you play around for now, but it's time to be serious. This will be your third frenzy, and you know what happens when you wait too long. Mine is coming next year."

Jake watched as she turned to walk away. She paused, looking over her shoulder at him.

"So, it's your choice," she smirked, a glint in her eye. "Will it be your frenzy or mine where we finally seal the deal?"

Conversation Two: Confronting Mandy on the beach.

Jake watched as you walked away, moving to chase after you, but Mandy stepped in his path. Her blue eyes swirled as they glowed with unbridled fury.

"Don't you dare," she hissed, pushing him back. He snarled at her, feeling his own rage boil to the surface at being kept away from you.

"Move," he growled, glaring down at her.

"That's not going to happen," she said, standing straighter, eyes narrowing up at him. "You marked her. You marked her and made me look like a fool."

"I can't make you look like a fool when there's nothing between us," he reasoned, and in a seemingly impossible feat, her expression managed to grow darker.

"You're mine, Jake Seresin," Mandy glowered. "You have been and always will be. You and I are the endgame, not some wannabe scientist."

"Mandy, we've talked about this-"

"Oh, get a grip, Jake!" she shrieked. "What am I going to have to do to get it through that thick head of yours that you and I are going to be mated? You can either get with the program now, or I can do something that'll help you get there."

Jake made to answer, but a song cut through the cool, summer breeze, one that Jake had never heard before.

It was a mating call, that much was certain, but Jake didn't recognize the voice. His brow furrowed as he listened, noting how the song sounded more bestial than usual. He made to move, but a hand on his chest stopped him.

"Leave it," Mandy growled, eyes intense as they looked at him. "It's not your concern."

Jake felt his skin crawl as the hand on his chest began to drift lower.

"Let me convince you of what it is you really want," she purred, leaning up to graze her lips against his. Jake felt like he was going to be sick as he pushed her away, Mandy stumbling back before regaining her balance. Jake was fairly certain his heart would have stopped right then and there if she possessed the ability to kill him with a look.

"I don't want you, Mandy," he scowled, pushing past her.

"We'll see about that," she murmured, eyes blazing. Jake paused, glancing back at her. "I'll make you understand what's going to happen."

"Skipper!"

Jake whirled around at the sound of your name being screamed by Nat, fear gripping at him with cold claws. He broke out into a sprint, leaving Mandy behind on the darkened beach, his only thoughts being to get to you before something happened.

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[and-claudia]

His Heir pt. 40 (Darth Maul x pregnant! reader)

Hey guys... I am back. We're just not gonna talk about how my semester went there towards the end... Anyways, HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!!! Here is your present!!! The next part of His Heir!!

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“Oh. I knew I forgot to tell you something about the plans for today.” Dasar said, upon seeing my shocked face. 

“What is he doing here?” I asked, voice shaking. I wasn’t sure if I was nervous or heartbroken to see him. 

“He’s here for you.” Was all he said. 

The boat was docked and Totin got off first. Maul stepped closer as I approached the side. He offered me his hand without a word and I took it. Dasar stood behind me as Maul helped me step over the small gap between the dock and the boat. It felt like the silence that surrounded our small group was going to kill me. 

“Well, Totin and I have a few things we need to check on.” Dasar said, breaking the silence. 

I looked at him with panic in my eyes. He took a dramatic deep breath to show me to breathe. I took a deep breath and nodded. 

“Have a good evening.” I said to them. 

“You as well,” Totin said before addressing Maul, “We’re glad you made it, Lord Maul.” 

Maul gave them a nod and we stood quietly watching them walk down the dock. Once they were gone Maul turned to me. 

“How are you feeling?” 

“Fine.” I said quietly, I wasn’t snappy or short, it just felt like I had forgotten how to talk to him. 

“Words cannot begin to express how sorry I am, I fucked up.” He said looking at me with sadness in his eyes. 

“Yeah, you did, big time.” I couldn’t just forgive him, not this easily, “I can’t forgive you, not right now. I’ll be honest I could care less if you came to the wedding, what hurt the most was that you weren’t there for me and him when you promised you would be.” I said, placing a hand on my stomach as if to protect the baby from him. 

“I know, I cannot forgive myself for that either… I know I’ll have to earn back your trust. I know it won’t do much in terms of regaining your trust, but I am hoping it will at least score me a few points… I had a picnic on the beach prepared for us.” 

“You’re lucky that I am practically always hungry.” I said, cracking a small smile. 

He smiled as well and offered me his arm, “We’ll let’s not keep you waiting then.” 

I took his arm and allowed him to lead me down the dock. True to his word, a picnic blanket had been set up for us with an array of food. Maul helped me take off my shoes before he did the same. Then he carefully helped me sit down on the blanket. 

“How did you have time to get all of this planned?” I asked, looking at how beautifully everything was set up, even down to the vase to put the bouquet of flowers into. 

“Totin played a big role in it. He helped me get the kitchens to prepare the food, and then he obviously arranged for the servants to bring everything down to the cove and set it all up.” 

I nodded along as he spoke. Even though he had help, it was still such a sweet gesture, especially when it came to the consideration of what food had been prepared. As I gazed over it all, it was all of my favorites and not a single piece of food that I had any sort of aversion to. 

“Would you like something to drink?” Maul asked, reaching into the basket beside him and pulling out an odd-shaped decanter filled with a sparkly, deep green liquid. 

“Is that Emerald wine?” I asked in shock. 

Emerald wine was extremely expensive because the fruit used to make was only found in a few places. I had never actually had any before, but I recall it being had at certain events on Mandalore. 

Maul nodded, “It is. This particular one is non-alcoholic. It’s completely safe for you to drink.” 

“Well, in that case, I would love some.” 

The decanter made a pop when he opened it making me jump slightly. 

“Sorry.” Maul said, handing me my drink. 

“It’s okay, I think me jumping scared him more, honestly.” I laughed as I took the glass from him. 

I swirled the liquid around in the glass, watching the green glitter swirl around creating a mesmerizing pattern. Once Maul had poured his own glass he held it out to me and cheered my glass before we both took a drink. 

“Oh, that is good.” I said. 

“Have you never had Emerald wine before?” He asked. 

I shook my head.

“Well, once he’s here, I’ll be sure to get us the best bottle of the real thing for you to try.” 

“I’ll hold you to that,” I said before taking another sip, “Now, what all do we have?” 

We ate and made easy conversation, it was nice. I was almost able to forget about all the turmoil he had caused a couple of days prior. Almost. But not quite. Maul must have noticed this. 

“Please don’t think I am trying to distract you from what I did to you.” He said. 

“I know you're not… it's just… it’s hard for me when someone I trust to be there for me lets me down. I was so used to being on my own as a child and having no real form of support from anyone that as an adult it takes me a long time to let people in and when I do, it means I truly trust them, and to be let down by someone that I have let in… it hurts, to put it plainly… I really don’t know how to describe what it feels like.” I said as tears began to form on my lower lash line. 

Maul dropped his head slightly, “I’m sorry, my dear.” 

“I know… I know…” 

Maul reached over hesitantly and when he saw I wasn’t going to retreat away from him, he grabbed my hand. We weren’t looking at one another, instead we were both fixed on the horizon. The two moons had risen and were casting a beautiful glow out across the water. 

I wasn’t sure how long we sat in silence but eventually, it began to feel like my eyes were barely staying open. 

“We should probably get going. Tomorrow is the start of all the fun festivities, it best to get a good night's sleep tonight.” I said. 

Maul agreed and stood before turning around and helping me stand up as well. 

“Do we need to bring this all back with us?” I asked referring to the platers, blanket, and basket that had been used. 

“No, Totin said that the servant droids will come to take care of it.” 

I nodded before we began making our way back up the beach. It was quite a long trek back to the palace and by the time we got there, I was completely exhausted. Maul escorted me to the room I had been staying in but stopped once we got to the door. 

“What are you doing?” I asked, clearly confused. 

“I wasn’t sure how you were going to respond to me showing up like I did. So, a separate room was prepared for me.” He explained. 

“Oh… well, can you have your stuff brought here? It’s a large room… and I would prefer to have you here… with me.” My voice was quiet as I made the request, I was still hurt, but that didn’t mean our whole relationship had to stop. 

“Of course I can.” He said with the faintest of smiles graced his face. 

He followed me in and took in the room. I dropped my shoes by the door since they were covered in sand and Maul slid his off next to mine. Despite how tired I was, I also felt quite gross. Between the salty air and the sand, I felt grimy and really wanted to wash up before climbing into bed. 

“I am going to take a shower… care to join?” I asked, already heading to the bathroom. 

“Of course.” Maul said, following not too far behind me. 

The shower was nice. I was able to get all the grittiness off of my body, and Maul had even begun to give me a light shoulder massage. 

“This feels great, Maul, but I need to get out and get off my feet. It feels like they are going to fall off.” I said, leaning back into him carefully so neither of us would lose our footing and slip. 

He pressed a kiss to my shoulder after dropping his hands from them, “I can continue on the bed if you want me to.” He offered quietly. 

I nodded as I reached over to shut the water off. Then I carefully stepped out and grabbed my towel. Once I was dried off I grabbed the silk robe that was on the hook and put it on. I used the large vanity mirror to make sure it was adjusted correctly over my belly before tying it shut. 

“I’m going to go sit for a bit before getting ready for bed.” I said to Maul, looking at him through the mirror. He nodded as he adjusted his towel around his lower hips. 

“I’ll be out shortly.” He said. 

I nodded and made my way over to the bed. I could the baby moving a lot which was odd considering how late it was. Of course, his sense of time was thrown slightly by travel and being on a new planet with a different rotation time than back home, but I didn’t think it would cause him to be this off. By this time of night, he has usually settled down. I sat down with a sigh, glad to be off my feet. Then I laid back and put my hands on top of my belly. 

“Ik'aad, why are you so active, hm? Do you have any idea how late it is?” 

He seemed to move even more in response to my voice, which I took as him telling me no, he didn’t know how late it was. 

“Well, it’s past midnight. You should be settled down for the evening.” 

I got a kick in response. 

“It doesn’t matter that we are on a small vacation, your buir would like to get some rest without you moving around like that in there.” 

“Are you getting onto the baby for being too active?” Maul asked, leaning against the open doorway to the bathroom. 

“Yes, I am. Come here. Feel how active he is!” I said, tilting my head to the side to look at him from the side of my belly. 

Maul pushed himself off the doorframe and walked over. I was still lying down on the bed with my legs hanging off from where I sat down originally. Once he was close enough I straightened back up from where I had leaned to the side to watch him walk over. Maul stood between my legs and put his hands on my stomach. 

“Wow…” He said after a moment, “What’s got him so riled up?” Maul asked with a small laugh. 

“I don’t know… I hope it’s not like fetal stress or anything… I know that can cause a sudden increase in movements…” 

“It’s not that, dear. If something was wrong the medical droids would have told you and wouldn’t have cleared you to go on the trip.” Maul said and I nodded, knowing he was probably right, “Maybe he can just tell that you’re happier than you were a day ago…” Maul suggested. 

“Perhaps. Or maybe he just knows you’re back and he’s excited to have both his parents back together.” 

“That would make two of us.” Maul said. 

I shook my head, “Three.” I corrected him, causing him to smile softly. 

“Would you like me to continue your massage?” He asked. 

“Raincheck? We have a lot to do tomorrow and the following days. I know I’ll need one in the coming days.” I said. 

Maul nodded, “Of course, dear. Anything you need in the next few days, please don’t hesitate to speak up. I know you’re going to be super involved with everything, so anything I can do to make your life easier, let me know.” 

“Okay, well you can start by helping me up and changing to go to sleep.” I said, holding my hand up to him. 

He carefully helped me sit up before walking over to the wardrobe that my clothes had been put into. He found one of his tunics that I had brought to sleep in as well as a pair of sweatpants that the servant droids had unpacked from his stuff while we showered. He brought them over to where I was still sitting. Once I was standing, he undid my robe and gently pulled it off my arms before tossing it on the bed. Then he slipped the tunic over my head and pulled it down over my belly, running his hands over it to smooth out the fabric. He quickly changed into his sweatpants before collecting his towel and my robe, but before he walked them back to the bathroom, he pressed a kiss to my forehead with the promise that he would be right back. 

While he was gone, I climbed into bed and got situated under the plush comforter. When he returned he shut off the lights and pulled the curtains closed that would shine too much sunlight into the room come morning. Then, he climbed in beside me. I turned to face him. There were a few beats of silence as I just took in his features, softly lit up by the full moons. 

“Thank you, for coming.” I whispered. 

“Of course, dear. I promise to never abandon you ever again, okay?” He said, finding my hand under the covers and giving it a squeeze. 

I nodded, “Please don’t.” I whispered as I scooted closer to snuggle up against him. 

He held me close as we both fell asleep fairly quickly knowing we had a big day ahead of us.

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[yesihaveaobsession]

Unwanted Guest

Alastor x female reader

Summary: The reader (you) goes to the beach for a chill day but gets bothered by Alastor, a famous demon. Alastor keeps bugging them despite your efforts to relax. You two end up reluctantly hanging out together, even though you find Alastor annoying. But there's also something kind of cool about him that you can't ignore.

The sun hung high in the sky, casting its warm embrace over the sandy shores as waves rhythmically crashed against the beach. Your eyes were closed as you took in the warm sun cascading down onto your body. You sought out that you could finally relax, get a break from all the chaos in the underworld.

As you stretched out on a towel, your eyes still remained closed under your sunglasses that shaded some of the warm sun from your eyes, allowing the bright kiss of the sun to caress your body. Although all of this was short-lived by an unwelcome presence.

"You know, darling, there are far more interesting places to hide from me than a crowded beach," a smooth voice purred, sending a chill down your spine. One time is all you asked to get away from him! He was so annoying, ALWAYS invading your and others personal space, and he knew how much it bothered you.

With a begrudging sigh, you opened your eyes to find Alastor, reclining on a nearby towel with his head propped up on one hand an amused smirk playing on his lips.

"Why, Alastor, what a surprise," you replied, your irritation thinly veiled beneath a facade of civility.

Alastor chuckled, his crimson eyes gleaming mischievously. "Oh, I do love surprises, especially when they involve you, my dear."

You rolled your eyes, hell you were determined to not let the deer demon ruin your day of catching up the sun rays. But of course, Alastor had other plans, inching his towels closer to yours until they almost touch, your lip curled in a snarl.

"Are you quite finished with your little game of hide-and-seek, darling?" Alastor teased, reaching over to steal a grape from your picnic basket. You hate him, that stupid grin he always had. Only thing you could think to do without causing a scene was to glare and grit your teeth at him. "I was hoping to enjoy some peace and quiet, but it seems that's too much to ask for."

Alastor let out a chuckle and moved his stance to a more comfortable position, and popping the grape in his mouth, chewing and swallowing it."Oh, but where's the fun in that? Besides, I couldn't resist the temptation of joining you for a spot of sunbathing."

You huffed, "You do realize you're ruining my tan, right?" You lifted your sunglasses to rest on your head and propped yourself onto your elbow. "Ah, but my dear, I do believe your frustration adds a certain rosy hue to your complexion," Alastor replied with a wicked grin. You laid back down and his eyes roamed up and down, as you continue to get sun kissed you couldn't help but help but admit that, despite his infuriating antics, there was something strangely alluring about Alastor's devilish charm.

"You can stay but you got to change." You said and he looked down at his suit, then looked back at you.

"I do love surprises, especially when they involve you, my dear." You replied and his smile got strained slightly.

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[ticklygiggles]

Summer fun | Tengen + his wives & Rengoku Kyojuro

Collab with sweetest @otomiya-tickles

A/N: Another amazing and precious collab with my bestest girl Ginny! I had lots of fun as always baby, thank you for being so patient with me. I love you!

Summary: Rengoku gets invited to a summer tradition by Tengen and he hopes this tradition involves lots of water and summery fun, but... are they only having a picnic?! How boring!

Words: 2k

Rengoku was humming to himself. He tightened the straps of the bag that he had hanging on his back and felt a funny sensation swirling inside his chest, his smile widening with excitement.

He was happy. 

It had been a long time since he felt like this- he couldn't deny that he always felt happy to see Senjurou after a long time, his little brother was the light of his life, but seeing Senjurou meant that he had to go back home, and coming back to that place always made him feel… awkward, melancholic and sad.

He also felt happy every time he killed a demon, but mixed with that little moment of ecstasy, there was always that feeling of utter sadness, thinking of all the innocent lives this creature had taken with its own hands and fangs, killing them for nothing but its own entertainment.

So he knew what happiness was, but it was always accompanied by a feeling of guilt and sadness, but right at that moment, he truly felt happy, excited even. He was not used to it and he couldn't help but feel a bit nauseous and lightheaded, but he tried to embrace it, and thinking about the lots of fun he would have that day made him feel even better. 

He chuckled to himself and his pace quickened. The weather was getting better, summer arriving at its own pace, making days longer and nights shorter. Rengoku always liked the summer: swimming, festivals, water battles; nice, fresh beverages and sweet, juicy watermelons. 

Summer was the perfect time to enjoy time together with friends and family, so when Tengen invited him earlier that week to be part of a little summer tradition he had with his wives, Rengoku couldn't help but accept the invitation right away. Tengen told him to be in a certain place at a certain hour, and as he made his way over there, he wondered what kind of activities they would do. He couldn't wait to get into fresh water and maybe even catch some fish to eat later!

He grinned. Oh, he was sure they were going to have lots… of… fun? 

Eh?

"Ah! Rengoku-san! Over here!" Suma waved at him and three heads turned over to look at him, warm smiles on their faces. 

They were sitting in the grass beneath big trees, a cozy looking picnic stalled out before them.

“You’re here,” Tengen greeted when Rengoku approached them. Rengoku smiled brightly as he scanned the scene. There was some food, like not necessarily summer-food, just plain lunch which did look delicious but…

“Ah, so we will eat lunch first! And then the summer tradition, right?” Rengoku said, putting down his bag and sitting down between them. 

“Hehe, this is the summer tradition, dummy!” Suma said playfully. 

“It’s our summer picnic. We’ve been wanting to invite you before but you were always busy,” Makio explained as she handed Rengoku a small bowl of rice. 

“A picnic, right here?” he asked, looking around. He couldn’t deny it, they definitely chose a pretty place. But it was just a park? No lake? No beach? He didn’t want to say it. He didn’t want to. He didn’t want to….!

“That’s so boring!” Aaaah! Stupid mouth! Rengoku even smiled brightly when he said it. 

“Eh?” Suma said, and she cocked her head. “Did you just say boring?” 

“Let’s pretend we didn’t hear that! He won’t be bored when he tastes your delicious homemade food,” Tengen said brightly, placing some more food in Rengoku’s direction. 

“It’s delicious!” Rengoku chirped with his mouth full. But he was still bored! 

“What is even inside that bag?” Makio asked, pointing at Rengoku’s bag that was now resting in the grass with its contents useless for this summer tradition.

Rengoku hummed, swallowing a mouthful of food before smiling brightly at them, opening his bag and pulling out the insides to show them.

“I bought everything for summer fun,” he said with a rather sarcastic tone for someone like him, making Tengen bark out a laugh. “Look, here I have a towel, this ointment to protect your skin from the sun, and look! I even brought my swimwear!” He pulled out a pair of short pants that were, strangely, the exact same pattern of his haori. "However, it's a shame I won't get to use them just because you guys have this… really boring tradition."

Tengen laughed again as Hinatsuru chuckled awkwardly. "N-Now, Rengoku-san, we'll have plenty of fun, I assure you," she said with a kind smile and Rengoku looked at her with a smile too, but he knew that Hinatsuru was wrong. This was just boring. 

"Yes, Rengoku-san!" Said Makio, placing another bento box between Rengoku's hands. "Isn't the weather nice here? And the food is also very good, isn't it? We even have salt grilled bream, isn't it your favorite?"

She was basically pushing the fish into his mouth, so Rengoku opened his lips to let her do so. Instantly, there was an explosion of salty flavors inside his mouth that made his taste buds tingle and his mouth water as he chewed on the fish enthusiastically. 

The weather was nice, yes. He couldn't deny that they had chosen quite the place to make their summer picnic. The food was also fantastic, he hoped they kept refilling his bento boxes, but this was not what he was expecting. 

He didn't want to sound like a spoiled child, but perhaps he really wanted to go to the beach and have a water war, but he shouldn't act this rude, right? 

"Delicious!" He exclaimed again, wanting to avert the conversation from that topic as he kept himself busy, eating happily. Tengen’s wives seemed relieved to see him enjoying himself and they continued to eat and chat as well. However, Tengen’s eyes were on him for quite a while, and Rengoku wasn’t very sure why.

“Is there anything on my face?” he asked merrily, accidentally losing some food since he was talking with his mouth full. He quickly wiped it off his robes, leaving only a minor stain, and he licked his fingers clean.

Tengen chuckled and shook his head. “No. I’m just worried you’re not really enjoying yourself here, and that we might have burdened you by inviting you to this picnic,” he said.

Rengoku gasped and shook his head. “Not a burden! No, no!” he cried.

“Perhaps we could think of something that will make you enjoy yourself more? Ladies?” Tengen asked his wives for support. Oh oh? Like going somewhere for a swim? Rengoku watched them hopefully.

“Really, even if I’m just a little bored, don’t feel forced to HYa!” Rengoku jumped when Suma suddenly leaned over and pierced his side with her finger.

“You mean this, Tengen-Sama?” she asked sweetly, poking Rengoku again and making him shriek and jump to the side. The other side where Makio’s finger was awaiting him, also poking his side and tickling him.

“Exactly,” Tengen encouraged them with a smile. Rengoku clenched his lunch box in his hand and cackled.

“Hey! Hehehey what are we dohohoing?” He danced awkwardly in between them, but they kept poking him, a pink blush spreading across his cheeks. 

Oh, this sensation. It had been a while, he didn't even think he was still ticklish, but it seemed that he was, the gentle pokes were making him laugh so much already and he tried to not drop his precious lunch box, but then Hinatsuru gently took it away from between his hands and Rengoku laughed when Suma's fingers turned those gentle pokes into firm squeezes against his lower ribs.

"Wahahait!" He laughed, pulling his arms tightly against his sides and bending over, his forehead almost touching the blanket where they all sat. "N-Nohohoho! I'm tihihihicklihish!" 

"Oh? Are you now?" Tengen teased, making his wives giggle playfully. "I'm sure you're not so bored anymore, huh?"

Rengoku lifted his head to look at Tengen. Little tears were already present at the corners of his eyes and a big, bright smile pulled at his lips. 

"I m-mehehean, y-you ahaha-are f-fohohorcihing me to lahahaugh so- ahahaha! I'm sohohohorry!" 

He flopped onto the blanket when he felt thumbs digging into the back of his ribs, loud laughter poured out of him as he turned onto his back. 

"Oh-uh, not a good choice," Hinatsuru said with a big grin on her face and soon Rengoku found out why he had made a huge mistake. 

Four hands viciously tickled his exposed torso. Clawing at his tummy, squeezing his sides, digging into his ribs and even pinching his hips all at full speed. 

“Lahahadies! Plehehease! Wahahah!” he howled, curling up, flopping and thrashing in between them.

“Watch the feet, girls,” Tengen said, casually leaning back when Rengoku almost kicked his lunch from his hands. He was so mean!

Makio was the first to get up while Suma continued to attack Rengoku’s torso. She sat down on top of his legs to pin them down effectively, and while she was at it…

“Nonono nohoho!” Rengoku cried when she took off his sandals so she could tickle his feet. Tengen laughed at this too, impressed by her move. Not only were Rengoku’s kicking feet and legs no longer a threat, they also proved to be pretty good tickle spots for her to torture. 

Giggling, Makio tickled his feet and also tested the sensitivity of his legs, scribbling her skilful fingers all over his calves and the back of his knees before returning to his ticklish feet.

“Rengoku-san is ticklish all over!” Suma observed from the other side. Her fingers were still massaging Rengoku’s sides and ribs and it tickled! so! bad!

“HEeeheheheee! I cahahan’t! Ahahahah! It tihiihicklehehees!” he roared. Little tears had already become big tears as they dripped down his flushed cheeks.

He had forgotten he was this ticklish! He sure had his fair share of tickle fights with Senjurou, (that would last only a few seconds before their father would snap at their loud laughter), and he had also had some tickly moments with Kanroji Mitsuri every now and then, but he couldn't remember the last time he was tickled like this! 

Tengen's wives were vicious in their attack, and strong enough to pin him nicely so he could barely do anything to stop them. Their nimble fingers would find their way through all of his defenses and he could only throw his head back with intense laughter. 

It was a little embarrassing that he couldn't stop them, but at the same time he thought… that was a little fun. The little ache he felt in the muscles of his stomach from laughing and the ache at his cheeks and the funny sensation making his brain feel fuzzy. It all felt nice. He felt nice to let go and just… laugh. Truly laugh. 

"It looks like you also want to join." Rengoku heard Tengen say and knew he was talking to Hinatsuru, who was still beside her husband, looking at the scene in front of her with a smile and flushed cheeks. 

"Would that be okay?" She asked and Rengoku shrieked out a laugh, shaking his head. 

"N-Nohohoho! Hi-Hihihinahahatsuru-sahahan! Hehehelp mehehe!" He said through his laughter, jerking heavily when Suma found a weak spot in the middle of his stomach, around his belly button and Makio's long nails had settled underneath his toes, carefully scratching at the tenderness of his skin. 

Tengen laughed, a bit too excited by Rengoku's reactions. "Of course it's okay! Tell you what, we'll both join in~'

The sudden movement of both Tengen and Hinatsuru advancing on him actually disturbed all of the tickle chaos that was going on. Suma and Makio leaned back to make space for them, and Rengoku’s sudden kick and wild move shook them right off him - and before any of them could grab him, he got on all fours and started running, messing up the last of the picnic blanket as he kicked his way into freedom. 

Not that he came far, of course.

“HEHehehe Tehehengen wahahah!” he cackled when Tengen caught up to him quickly, wrapping one arm around his middle and dragging him back down. 

“Now where are you going huh?” he growled playfully. The others followed suit, and while Tengen dug with crazy madness into his sensitive sides and ribs, he felt how the soft delicate and feminine touches returned to his other tickle spots. Laying on his stomach, his feet were turned upwards and could be perfectly targeted by ten flexible fingers.

He could smell the sweet fragance he noted to be Suma’s as she kneeled down by his side where she pried one of his arms out of the way to tickle his underarm. Another tickled his neck and ears with her long tickly nails. Ah yes. Rengoku was really getting tickled to death by the four of them.

"NAHAHAT THEHERE!" He pleaded and he could hear Tengen and the girls laughing above him. 

"Now, you gotta be more specific," Tengen said, clawing at the back of Rengoku's ribs, making him cackle like a mad man. "We're tickling you pretty much everywhere, where could 'there' be? Your feet?" 

At the mention of that spot, Rengoku felt the tickling intensifying, especially under his toes and the balls of his feet. He tried to kick his legs, but they were pinned by Makio. 

"Or maybe your legs?" Tengen asked again and Rengoku couldn't help but focus on those maddening squeezes to his inner thighs and the quick scribbles to the back of his knees from Hinatsuru's gentle hands. 

"Plehehease, I'll dihihie!" 

"Or maybe right here on your hips?" Tengen continued, his own fingers moving down to squeeze at Rengoku's hips, making him dance, trying to dislodge Tengen's hands from his hips. "Or your sides? Stomach? Ribs?" 

Rengoku's face was on fire. The pleading had died down and he could only laugh his head off as he squirmed weakly, jolting every time Tengen moved to a different spot and shrieking when he dug his fingers into his sensitive skin. 

"Or maybe under your arms or neck?"

Suma's fingers were very present under his arm, wiggling and digging into the middle of his armpits, making him laugh in hysterics, bubbly giggles mixing in-between when he felt long fingernails gliding across his neck and ears. 

"EHEHEVERYWHEHERE!" Rengoku laughed, snorting and scrunching his nose up adorably. 

Tengen laughed at that, a low and charming sound, but Rengoku could barely hear any of it as his own shrieking laughter surrounded all of them.

“Alright, that’s enough entertainment I think. His voice is doing things,” Tengen noted the pitchy and gaspy noises Rengoku was making, and finally, all fingers stopped tickling him and they moved off him so he could breathe like a normal person. Rengoku rolled on his back and sighed.

“You guys!” he whined, but he spread his arms and breathed out. Woah. He hadn’t laughed that much in…. forever? 

“I don’t think he is bored anymore,” Suma giggled.

“But surely he’s feeling a little hot now,” Hinatsuru said.

“Even I am feeling hot, bwaha!” Makio laughed. Rengoku panted and wheezed. He felt a little hot and sweaty indeed after all that. 

“Then… how about we skip desserts and go for a swim after all? We’re not near a beach, but I know a lake that’s pretty close,” Tengen suggested. Rengoku gasped and lifted his head, staring at him with wide and sparkly eyes.

“REALLY?” he squeaked, his voice still hoarse. Tengen smiled and held out his hand.

“You deserve a refreshing dive into the water. We all do. You’re right, it’s summer after all,” he said, helping Rengoku get back on his feet. 

Rengoku was nearly dancing in excitement, his smile blinding as he quickly helped get everything ready for their departure to the lake, not without letting out some ridiculous squeaks and giggles as he was victim of some sneaky pokes and squeezes to his sides and ribs by those extremely playful ladies. 

This was fun. Even being tickled until he was sweating was fun. And he was sure they all would have lots of fun once they arrived at the lake because what’s summer without a water fight? Rengoku was excited and happy.

He wished he could feel like that all the time…

“C’mon, Rengoku,” Tengen patted his back and pulled gently at his clothes. “Weren’t you so excited about the lake? Let’s go!” 

“A-Ah,” Rengoku said, looking at his companions, all ready to have his so wanted summer fun. He chuckled, smiling brightly at them. “Yes, let’s go!”

He knew he couldn’t always feel this happy, but right now, he was going to indulge into this wonderful sensation and enjoy every second of it with these friends of his!

“Hurry up, Rengoku-san,” Makio said, smiling brightly. “Or else we’ll tickle you again.”

Rengoku laughed, “I am not even ticklish!” He laughed brightly when suddenly four hands reached out to tickle him at the same time. “Fihihine! Lehehet’s huhurry uhuhup!”

Ah yes, he was going to enjoy himself to the fullest!

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #rengoku kyojuro #uzui tengen #uzui makio #uzui suma #uzui hinatsuru #ticklish!Rengoku #mia's collaborations #collab #ginnycakes #tickle fic

[pumpkin-cake]

U.A. Boys - Dates With Them

(includes izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugou, shoto todoroki, tenya iida, eijirou kirishima, denki kaminari, mezo shoji, fumikage tokoyami, mirio togata, tamaki amajiki)

warnings - none

midoriya doesn’t really need to do anything fancy to have a great time with you!

he’s up for whatever you feel like doing, whether that’s a movie date or going for a picnic.

during whatever date, he’ll always find a way to start rambling about whatever crosses his mind. Whether that be heroes or how incredible you are.

he is VERY stressed throughout

wants to impress you!

midoriya ALWAYS asks if he can initiate touch with you

“um…do you think we can hold hands..?”

“tch, a date? yeah, whatever. let’s just go to my place. we don’t need some fancy restaurant, i can do WAY better!!”

doesn’t let you lift a single finger while he prepares dinner for you

like midoriya, katsuki wants to impress you, but will never ever admit it

you eventually inquire why he was so persistent on cooking instead of just taking you somewhere

“oh please! i can make better food than whatever crappy place you probably wanted to go to!”

turns out, he was absolutely right

he smirks at the stars in your eyes when you take the first bite

“told ya.”

his brain froze

what did people do for dates?

immediately he texted midoriya

he was told to take you to a place you might like to go

maybe…the beach?

shoto regretted it as soon as you showed up

not because of anything bad!

you just looked amazingly stunning in your swimsuit- he didn’t think he could handle it

his eyes widened, quickly getting himself together as you came over to the spot where he had set up his own towel, an umbrella, and a cooler filled with drinks and snacks, just in case you needed them

you didn’t use the drinks much, instead requesting he use his right side to cool you off

you instantly shut down his idea of a study date

screw that, you wanted to do something fun!

iida insisted he treat you, so he took you to a restaurant

absolutely the best gentleman the world had ever seen

opening any door for you no matter what, kindly pulling out your seat, and asking frequently if everything was going alright or if you needed anything

when the food came out, he instantly noticed yours was wrong, and was highly puzzled when you started to eat it anyway

he called the waiter over politely, ignoring your pleas for him to just leave it

“excuse me, we’re sorry to bother you, but my partner here didn’t get the food they requested. may they get the correct dish?”

your face was beet red, extremely embarrassed, but the waiter was very apologetic, and your correct food was out very quickly

thank god for iida and his non-fear of socializing

GYM DATE !!!!!!!!!

he was so hyped, it was absolutely adorable

you weren’t as much of a gym-rat as eijirou was, but you were willing to let him teach you the ropes

his encouragement meant everything

“you’re doing so much better than i expected! well I obviously expected you to do great, but you’re doing AMAZING!”

you were very sweaty and gross, but he didn’t say a single word about it, making sure you stayed hydrated and spotting you during certain activities

when you finished your workout, he took you to a nice park and the two of you had lunch he had made, enjoying each other’s company

i have this headcanon that denki skateboards

skatepark!

luckily, it was relatively empty when you two arrived, and denki was immediately on his skateboard littered with stickers

you, with roller skates, followed him and the two of you were zooming around like nothing could stop you

unfortunately, something did, and some idiot ran right into you and caused you to fall and scrape your knee

kami was pissed

“HEY! watch where you’re going!”

quickly came to your aid and cleaned the wound with the water bottle he brought and make sure to take good care of you

shoji would rather cut off one of his arms than go out anywhere in public

he really hated people gawking at him due to his “ugly” quirk

so, the two of you had a nice movie date!

you had set up a huge blanket fort large enough to fit both you and shoji in it, and stocked up on snacks and drinks

after agreeing on a movie, the two of you got comfortable

eventually, you couldn’t keep your eyes open and shoji felt a sudden weight on his shoulder

while you peacefully slept, he gingerly took you in his arms, cradling your sleeping figure

when you woke up, you were in his dupli-arms, and he was fast asleep, so you chose to just go back to sleep too

dark shadow INSISTED you guys do something at night

he wanted to participate too!

after fumikage and dark shadow argued for a bit, you came up with the idea of a fireworks show that was coming up

both birdies compromised and agreed

although the fireworks show was very popular, and immediately dark shadow got uncomfortable with the crowd

plus, you could hardly even see the fireworks :(

“come on, we can get a better view”

without another word, dark shadow latched onto fumikage’s back and he grabbed you and held him to his chest, and the three of you flew into the air

you shrieked, but it was over fast as you landed on a building with the perfect view of the fireworks, and the three of you sat there in awe

it was like he turned into a ten year old

“LET’S GO TO AN AMUSEMENT PARK!!”

he excitedly rambled to you while he drove, talking about all the rides and games he wanted to do with you

it was so cute

you made sure to stop him and have him put on sunscreen before you guys went into the park

while mirio was chatting about where you guys should go first, you were actually taking the time to grab a map and plan everything out

you were convinced mirio would get lost if you didn’t have a plan

if you were afraid of any ride, he’d instantly encourage you that he would be there if anything happened

you had the time of your life on the rollercoasters with him, his infectious laughter filling you with pure joy the entire day

you weren’t a sadist, but it was quite funny seeing tamaki struggle at the ice rink

you convinced him to go ice skating with you, assuring him you would teach him and hold his hands on the ice

he was quaking as soon as his skates were put on, legs wobbling as he stood up on the blades

you offered your arm and he gripped it tightly, anxiously stepping with you to the ice

he about slipped as soon as he went onto the ice, and it took you about ten minutes to coax him off the wall

you skated backwards with both his hands in yours, calmly encouraging him and giving him tips on how to move his body

he eventually got the hang of it, and he upgraded to skating next to you while holding only one of your hands

once you stepped off the ice, he actually looked like he had fun, a cute smile on his face

“let’s go there again sometime..!”

#my hero academia #boku no hero acedamia #izuki midoriya #katsuki bakugou #shoto todoroki #shouto todoroki #tenya iida #eijirou kirishima #denki kaminari #mezo shoji #fumikage tokoyami #dark shadow #mirio togata #tamaki amajiki #x reader #gn!reader #mha preferences

[midnightdevotion]

The Promise

Request: Shy and sweet Jake who had a certain agreement with the reader, everyone else shocked by shy jake. @hangmanswife

Pairing - Jake Seresin x reader

Warnings: None really, minor angst but mostly good stufffff

3.2k words

Requests are open!

Tag list is open!

A/N: I hope this is everything you imagined, I genuinely always try to make everything a request has happen while making sure you don't know exactly whats gonna happen, such a delicate dance!

Ten years ago, the first time Jake had called Miramar home he met you. Unwilling to tell you back then just how fast you made his heart beat, terrified of what it meant. So he told himself that he was fine just being your best friend. That he didn't watch your face when he said something to make you throw your head back laughing.

You knew as much as he did that back then he couldn't stay. He had a whole big world to conquer, well more like a whole big sky. You had been a mere young 22 the last time Jake was here. The 13 weeks he was here you guys were closer than moths to a flame.

It hit Jake particularly hard about 2 weeks before he graduated, that he would be leaving and what did that mean for you two. So as any 'bestfriend that definitely wanted to be more' would do he took you for a picnic on the beach.

"I'm gonna miss you ya know?" It was the first words he had spoken since you two had sat down. A quiet murmur that if you weren't 100% focused on him could have been lost in the waves.

"I know Jake, I'm gonna miss you too" and you meant it with ever fiber of your being, because not only were you going to be losing your best friend, but you are pretty sure he is the love of your life. It's not fair that some people get forever and you got a measly 13 weeks.

The silence had settled over you like a blanket, the only noise the sound of the crashing waves and the sunset getting smaller and smaller. It's almost as if speaking would break the bubble you two had found yourselves in.

"You better not forget about me Seresin" you are the first one to break the silence, in a feeble attempt to lighten the mood. He lets out a laugh not sure how you think he could ever forget you.

"Darling, there's no way I could ever forget you" and his southern twang is stronger than normal in that sentence. In the time you've spent together you've noticed it's always stronger when he is trying to hold back emotions of some kind. It makes you swallow hard, before looking over at him, finding his green eyes already on you.

"You'll write to me?" You question, regretting it by the immediate smirk that takes over his face.

"What phones don't work anymore?" you lightly fling your hand against his chest.

"You know what I mean" you laugh

"of course I do, I always do. Yes darling I'm gonna call, write, text, possibly mail myself to your door" His eyes are sparkling and your heart is beating wildly.

"Good luck finding a box big enough for that insatiable ego Jake" Unable to stop the laughter that bubbled out by the shocked look on his face. You notice too late the glint in his eyes that always tells you he's up to no good.

His hands shoot out and grab your sides, he flings you over your shoulder and you hate that you let your mind wander at how easily he tosses you around. He's laughing as he carries you to the water, your feeble attempts to get away from him basically unnoticed.

"Jake no! We aren't even in swim suits!" You can't find it in you to sound serious, who cares if you wear wet clothes for a few hours, you'd undergo much worse just to spend time with Jake Seresin.

You scream as he dives into the water, effectively drenching both of you. You come up for air and hear his contagious laughter immediately.

"Oh so that's how it is Seresin" you try to be fake mad but you know he can see right through you.

"Oh man not the last name" he swims closer to you and you swear the world stops spinning, at least for a moment. There is nothing outside of you and Jake and the slight chill of the water around you.

He's grinning at you and his eyes are looking at you with a softness you can't place. You are almost certain your expression mirrors his. You're not sure when the energy shifts, when this tension starts to sit on your heart. The way his eyes flicker to your lips and you feel like you're drowning even with your head above water.

The two of you are sitting here, in a tension that could start an earthquake, if you were standing you are sure your knees would buckle. Left with two options, kiss and be left with the earth shattering damage that comes with him leaving in two weeks, or never know what it's like to have his lips on yours.

You're in your head, weighing the options when he decides for you. He crashes his lips to yours, you can taste him mixed with a slight saltiness that comes with you two being in the ocean. You're kissing him back just as passionately. This moment is going to end, all of your moments with this man are going to be over soon so you decide to just savor this one.

His lips are moving against yours in a way you can only describe as delicate and destructive. He is simultaneously putting every broken piece of you that has ever been hurt by someone back together only to shatter it worse when he's no longer here. You can only hope he is feeling the same way you are.

You're in between not wanting to fall deeper into this whole, that you are not sure you could ever get out of, or just saying screw it and soak up every second you can get of him before he leaves.

When you two finally pull away eyes meeting each others, desperate for him to say something first. Mentally kicking yourself for being so affected by the man who at some point during the kiss wrapped his arms around you.

"Promise me something darlin" his voice is nothing more than a breathy whisper and all you can do is nod.

"when I come back to top gun, you and I will get married" and your brain short circuits. So you reply the only way you know how, with sarcasm.

"hmmm When? someone is already cocky" and he definitely sees the scared look in your eyes, because if you agree you are giving yourself fully to a man that is leaving in two weeks.

"C'mon of course I'll be back, The minute I leave this place all I'm gonna work towards is being in that top 1% so I get to come back to you. So please... promise me" and maybe it's because the way he's looking at you, or maybe it's the way his tone is begging you to promise him the future, or even the way his arms are squeezing you just a little bit tighter but you do it.

"Jake... I promise. If you come back to top gun I'm yours" You know the if was for your own sake. If you say when now, you'll wait around for him for who knows how long, and you can't do that to your own heart. As head over heels you are for this man, you have to protect yourself even if it's hardly protection. Maybe it doesn't even protect you at all and you're just lying to yourself that it'll be less painful.

____ 10 years later

"Look pen it's not that I haven't tried to date, it's that I have and there's always something missing. Trust me I want to settle down and marry my best friend and not keep dating garbage guys that only want to talk about themselves and expect to get laid after, but It's not always that easy" You try to ignore the sad look penny gives you. You've been working at the hard deck with her since you turned 21, she knows everything about you and well sometimes that's a pain.

"You can't just keep waiting for something that might never happen honey" is her quiet reply. You know she understands the hurt of a pilot that changes everything for you, leaving you behind to go back like nothing changed.

"It's not like I'm actively trying to wait for him pens, I have dated and had boyfriends and tried and tried and nothing good ever comes of it. So unless someone walks into this bar and makes me feel the things I did at 22 I'm just gonna stay single." you hear her sigh, her quest to set you up with one of her nephews unsuccessful.

It turns out to be a busier night at the bar then you were expecting. Every time you heard that pilots got called back to topgun your heart races, so far though it's never been Jake. So in the years of hoping it was Jake and it never being him you stopped paying attention. You didn't focus on the pilots you just gave them there drinks and moved on.

When Penny tells you to take your break you sigh of relief. You know it's only the calm before the storm especially when you hear penny ring the bell twenty minutes in. Sure it's great for business, and it's always fun to tell a man off and make him buy a round for everyone, it sure is exhausting constantly bouncing around making sure everyone who rushed to the bar is helped. You're hopeful that in ten more minutes the crowd will have died down but you know you are fooling yourself.

When you come back out, Penny's got a smirk on her face. Usually this is never something good, but when you see maverick sitting at the bar across from her you chalk it up to that.

You quickly busy yourself handing out drinks faster than you can count, falling into the usual rhythm you have with penny. It's about an hour before the bar becomes less chaotic, still pretty busy but you feel like you can actually breathe again.

"with the way tonights going penny I should ask for a raise" you grin over at your boss, who already pays you more than fairly. She laughs "Oh please I make sure you are more than comfortable, that's why I've kept you for 11 years" You shake your head with a laugh knowing she is right.

You two had talked about it too, and when Penny is ready to retire you want to buy the bar from her. Originally being a bartender for penny was something you did while you figured out what you want to do with your life, you didn't really expect to fall in love with this small naval base town, the bar and most certainly the people.

"So when do you want me to handle the bar alone?" She gives you a questioning look.

"Oh c'mon pens, Maverick is in town, you and I both know that you are going to want alone time together, so let me know what night I'm closing alone and you can even have Amelia sleep over at mine" you feel satisfied when you see her cheeks tinge, she's the most confident person you know so getting her to blush is no small thing.

"as much as I'd love to take you up on that offer, I think I'm gonna have to give you a night off actually" Before you can ask her what she means you hear an unmistakable voice walk up to the bar.

"Excuse me ma'am, could I get four beers please" you hear that same southern twang in his voice. You shoot penny a look that you can only imagine is screaming scared. Having worked for her for 11 years you can read her expressions like the back of your hand, and hers is soft and encouraging, telling you to turn around without words.

So you did. You turned around and grabbed four beers, trying to look like you definitely weren't freaking out, but also way to speechless to say anything to the aviator. Does this mean he was one of the pilots called back to topgun? Does he remember what he said? Is he going to recognize you? You can't even find it in you to look up at him, because you know seeing his green eyes again this close just might shatter you. You set his beers down on the bar.

When he doesn't move to grab the beers you finally look up at him. He's just as frozen in place as you were. His pink lips parted, and his eyes wide with shock. When you meet his eyes it's like you are transported back in time, to who you were with him all those years ago.

"Why so shocked, Seresin?" and he hated it, hated how much you sounded like a stranger now, the way you say his last name has him wanting to throw the four beers he just ordered because you only ever called him that in fake scolding and now it sounds like it's because you're strangers.

"Don't do that" his tone comes out stronger than you ever remember it being. Your eyebrows furrow together, because you've both changed so much, there's no way he's going to want to keep that promise. You'd lie if anyone were to ask if the idea of that breaks your heart a little.

"do what" your voice is softer

"Call me by my last name like we're strangers" your breath hitches, and before you can respond a handsome guy with a Hawaiian shirt on comes up to the bar.

"Hangman what's takin you so damn long" you put together he's talking to Jake as he throws a glance over to what you assume is his fellow aviator.

"You can take the beers, I've got business to settle here" you're not sure you were meant to hear it, but the way he says it makes your hands clam up and you bite the inside of your cheek. First thought being oh god, of course he doesn't want to keep the promise some young 22 year olds made on a beach when feelings were high. The 'business' is going to be letting me down easy and if you're lucky an apology for having you hope all these years for nothing.

He looks over at you and his lips turn up ever so slightly. You feel so exposed by that, like he can still read you even after all this time. The sandy haired one looks confused but grabs the beers and makes his way back to the pool tables.

"hangman huh" you try it out, never having known his callsign. In every letter or phone conversation he always left it out.

"not to you" and your heart stings.

"Shit wait I didn't mean it like that... I just... I'm Jake to you. Not hangman not Seresin, just Jake." and your poor heart is going through whiplash right now.

"Okay just Jake, what business do you have to take care of" you ask back, trying so hard to keep somewhat of a guard up. His little grin at your retort of his name has your knees buckling as you place your elbows on the counter of the bar to stay steady.

"You know exactly what business" and you aren't being dramatic when you say you could just fall over and die by the look he gives you. It's something you could only describe as want, 10 years of want to be precise.

"I wasn't joking when I said I'd come back and marry you darlin' so you better get ready to change that last name" He's leaning over the bar, so close to your face and now you understood what the weekend meant when he sang I can't feel my face when I'm with you.

"and who said I'd be changing my last name" and you mean it to be witty but it comes out so breathless you know you Jake's ego is about to be giant.

"fine fine, change your name or not but my ring is gonna be on that finger, you promised remember" and his smirk is eating you alive. You see out of the corner of your eye the pilots that were at the pool tables all come closer, as if trying to figure out what Jake is up to. If they find out you hope they fill you in.

Jake walks around the bar, making his way to stand in front of you. At first you can tell he's debating letting you process and give you a bit of space or just move closer. The latter must win out in his mind because he steps that last step closer until he's just a breath away and his arm comes around your waist pulling you to him. His other hand goes up to your cheek, drawing delicate circles there.

"If this isn't what you still want, say the word and I'll go back to just being best friend Jake, but you are what I want, always have been and always will be. Ten years apart and everyday I just wished to get that damn top gun letter so I could come back to you and make good on our promise"

You definitely aren't expecting the next part.

He gets down on one knee. Your heart stops beating for sure this time. He looks up at you with a smile and eyes sparkling with love and maybe some tears.

"Darling, I've been kicking myself everyday for ten years that I didn't ask you to come with me all those years ago. I'm not making that same mistake. The night I told you if I came back I'd marry you, well I would've married you then. I've kept every god damn letter and picture you've sent me over the years, and I damages several lockers anytime you told me you were dating someone. I've always needed you and I always will, so do you still promise to be my wife?"

The tears are hot and thick as they fall down your cheeks. They are falling down Jakes too. You nod your head and he shoots up, arms wrapping around you and spinning you around behind the bar. You whisper into his ear, "I always keep my promises"

He can't wipe the grin off his face if he tried, so when he kisses you for the first time since he graduated it's more teeth than actual lips, but you wouldn't change a thing.

"What the fuck....Did Hangman just CRY" This brings you two back to reality, you let out a laugh as you see a group of pilots with the most confused faces ever.

"Oh shut up Bradshaw" Comes your soon to be husbands reply.

"No way, I didn't even know you had real people emotions.... How do you put up with him??" the mustached man sounds incredulous as his eyes are darting around. You can't help the laugh that escapes you again.

Suddenly waiting ten years for was worth it, because now you have everything you've ever wanted.

______

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[b4b3tte]

Thank you for answering my question earlier! I was wonder if I could get some headcanons for Dwight Manfredi from Tulsa King? And thank you😊

TULSA KING

꒰ ⊹ ˚ Summary — Some Head Canons of dating Dwight Manfredi!

Contains of — Physical touches, Dates, Love languages, Romantic atmosphere, etc. ♡

My note — Hii!! Tysm for this request, very much appreciated! Honestly I didn’t know what type of relationship you wanted with Dwight like lovers or friends so I picked lovers but if that isn’t what you wanted then please let me know I’ll be happy to change it! Otherwise thank you for requesting and reading!!⭐️

— Dwight can be sorta complicated, being in prison for over 20 years has definitely left him touch starved but he will always stick to his Old-School manners.

— Which leaves you like “ should I touch him or no “ but you notice that behind close doors he will insist physical contact, while in public he’ll tone it done a lot by just a kiss on your forehead and his hand on your waist once in awhile!

- it gets obvious that his love language is Touch & quality time together, As much as he loves holding you while you are on his chest, he also adores just being in a room together and reading without a word being said

- But again he loves having you hold his hand or show him any sign of physical affection although he won’t verbally admit it. Speaking of that, he can be stubborn and won’t admit when he likes certain things at least affection wise

- For a second let’s retract to the first head canon, His “ Old School Ways “ dating someone in their seventies is completely different than dating someone in their twenties, not that you mind but let’s look at those differences

- He is an absolute courteous man ( gentleman ) and will always pay attention to your needs and wants. He loves to be a man of his word so whatever he tells you or promises you, he will do it without a doubt

- He believes that you deserve the highest of treatment, He will always pull out your chair and push it back in when you’ve sat down, Open all the car doors and doors to places for you, Pay for almost every meal, give you massages whenever you are stressed or tired, Make you coffee or tea when you wake up and whatever else you can think of!

- damn he is setting the bar high for me 💀 anyways😓

- For date nights it will always be incredibly romantic and seem like something straight out of a romance novel. The most regular and common one you guys would have is a Fancy Candle Lit dinner at a high end restaurant with top notch service and food that always manages to amaze you

- Another one will be a lovely night at a small cozy book store somewhere near downtown it can just be you two reading for hours while drinking caffè latte or latte macchiatto with tunes of piano in the background

- Lastly it can be around the afternoon maybe sunset, you guys will have a picnic at a beach or park and have a couple of books with you, eat while reading , maybe talk about the plot/authors and after take a stroll on the beach or park after the lunch and just talk for hours until night

- he adores spending large amounts of money on you, he understands money might not be everything for you or isn’t as special as quality moments but he still wants you to have nice things wether it’s jewelry or the newest skincare products you know?

- Whatever you add to your shopping car, whatever you stare at longer than 5 seconds, Whatever you talk about, he will manage a way to buy it, he believes giving you whatever you want has no price and he sometimes takes it quite literally

- One time you were upset your favorite artists album sold out quickly and Dwight being Dwight he found a way to get one, one with a personal signature of the artist he says no harm done but that’s obviously a lie.

- Another time you were eyeing a new food item on your phone that looked delicious, you never spoke about it but Dwight being observant and sometimes not intentionally, he picked up on it, figured which restaurant had it, picked it up and surprised you with the meal!

- when you were ranting about your friends new Vivienne Westwood necklace he quickly searched up where and when he can get it as soon as possible and it didn’t take long for you to receive a fancy package outside your door

- He loves seeing your reactions to romantic dates or expensive gifts he randomly gives you or even the random acts of service he does for you but nothing beats it better then your smile in the morning when he asks you how did you sleep 🤍

Hii!! Thank you so much for reading and liking this I truly appreciate it!! Stay disciplined and be consistent do the hard work especially when you don't feel like it, love you🫶🤍

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[wannabe-amateur-writer]

Obey Me! Valentines Day 💕

I'm ill and am heavily procrastinating on all of the work I should be catching up on. Instead this is what you gift them and they gift you for Valentines Day...

Includes: Diavolo and Barbatos (sorry I'm too lazy to write the others)

Diavolo:

He would gift you a fking gold mansion if it wasn't for Barbatos' interference (thanks a lot Barbietos, now I'll never have one >:(( )

"What about 7 horses?"

"M'lord where would MC keep them all? Do you really think Lucifer will allow them to house 7 horses in the House of Lamentation?"

"We could have stables in the garden to house them!!"

"..."

Anyways... Once Barbatos crushes that idea too he tries to lightly nudge (shove) Diavolo in the right direction. Key word: tries.

"Maybe a rose gold watch will be a nice gift for Mc."

"Look! They sell engagement rings!!"

"Next shop!"

Finally Diavolo settles on taking you to his private beach for the week. He has Barbatos' approval since the poor butler was about to go into cardiac arrest from this whole ordeal and he now has an entire week to recover. Seriously next Valentines day Barbatos is going to hide out and send Lucifer to help instead.

You get Diavolo a gold heart shaped locket which he ardently adores since he can put a photo of the two of you inside.

You also managed to buy him a customised plushie of Lucifer riding the pink unicorn which has him dying. He will never let anyone see it just in case Lucifer finds out about it.

You guys will be having a lot of dinner dates on your beach getaway and Diavolo may or may not have a certain ring that he bought when Barbatos was distracted.

Barbatos:

He takes you on an evening air balloon ride. I just feel he would do this. (I fking hate heights, no way am I getting on that death trap)

If you're scared of heights he'll somehow convince you to get on (I'd threaten him with a rat!)

The balloon lands on a field where there is a picnic laid out for the two of you. This field has rose bushes dotted around so he may also collect some of them for you.

You get him a toy rat that's designed for cats. Jk, jk. Mc would never do that to Barbatos (or would they...???)

(Imagine how he'd react if you did though 🤣🤣 he may think it's real at first and get into fight stance to kill it but when you burst into laughter he deadpans, realising it was just a dumb toy. He may try kill you instead (you're lucky you two are dating, he may be more merciful) he may also reconsider the whole air balloon and evening picnic plan)

You take him to a tea and biscuit making place that also sells incredibly rare tea leaves. (Obviously this will have to be before the balloon ride or the day after)

You both have some friendly competition to see who could serve the other the best tea with the most delectable biscuits.

You realise immediately how this may backfire on you since he's had thousands of years of practise in his belt.

That doesn't stop you both from having fun though! (As well as potential sabotage???)

"Whoops, didn't see you there", you stifle a laugh upon seeing your boyfriend's shirt now covered in flour.

He blinks in surprise before regaining his composure and facing the counter. "Not to worry, all is well..."

"...Now." He had spun around again and smeared jam over one of your cheeks.

"Hey!" You yell, trying to grab something to retaliate but he only encapsulates your wrists with his own hands, pulling you back to him. He presses a kiss to your forehead before shoving you away from him so he can rush to put his biscuits into the oven before you have the chance to.

"Cheat!!"

"You made me start my batch over by dumping honey into it, I think it's more than deserved."

"I thought it was my bowl, I wasn't intentionally ruining your biscuits!"

"You still haven't apologised."

"And I never will." You cross your arms, facing away from him in mock pettiness. That was a fault on your end though as he sneaks up to you with a handful of flour, ready to piss you off further.

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[theresawritesstuff]

Maisel Prompt: “Today I feel like running naked through your street To get your attention”

Dear Lenny, 

I know I said calling wasn't something we do last time we ran into one another, but I've been thinking about you lately so I thought we could give letters a go. See how it feels. If I don't hear back from you then I'll have my answer…

So. Who's got gout?

All clear here on the eastern front in that respect.

But in all seriousness, I hope you're well. That all is really, truly well, and that California has been treating you kindly. 

I imagine there's a certain lucky little girl who is very happy to have you there with her. Has your social calendar been completely booked with fancy tea parties and trips to the beach? Busy taking peanut butter and jelly picnics in the park? You're shaking your head at me I'm sure, but if you ever find yourself in need a proper hat for just such an occasion, I have more than any reasonable person should stashed away in my closet. I'm sure I could spare one for the cause. 

Or perhaps I'm being presumptuous to assume there isn't someone on the west coast you could more easily borrow from. Someone else who's turned your head since you left?

I've been working again. Thought you might like to know. By day I'm the resident lady writer for the Gordon Ford Show. If one of my jokes ever actually makes it to air, maybe we can make an exception on the no calling thing just so we can marvel at the miracle.

I wish I could say it's a dream gig, but it's been an uphill battle in stilettos getting any of the other writers to take me seriously. The pay keeps the lights on, though, so I'll keep at it for now. On top of that, Susie has me working the club circuit around town almost every night. No need to worry about me hiding away at 30 Rock. I learned my lesson on that front. I'm taking every gig that comes my way. And a few of the ones that don't. It's been daunting getting back out there, but I made you a promise and I intend to keep it.

Can't have Lenny Bruce walking around brokenhearted. 

I'm sorry for letting you down before. You've always been one of the few people who have believed in me through all this, who have gone the extra mile to give me a leg up, to help me over the roadblocks. Even the ones I put in front of myself.

You always saw me better than anyone else. Even me. I find myself wondering what it might take to turn your head my way again after such a royal fuckup.

Some days I think about packing a box full of every poster and billing with my name on it from the last few months and shipping it off to your house, just to show I listened and took your words to heart. 

Others nights I look at the phone on my nightstand and contemplate the time difference until I fall asleep.

There's been a few times I have considered walking right over to Gordon's desk on air just to tell you hello into the camera or tell a joke you might actually laugh at, but that would lose me the nice paycheck I've come to like so much.

Today I feel like running naked through your street just to get your attention, but given there's a child also living at your place of residence perhaps that would be ill advised. 

I'll refrain from purchasing any airfare for the purposes of streaking, if only to save you the hassle of having to explain to your daughter how you know the naked crazy lady.

New York has been awful lonely without you. I ran into Peluso at the diner the other night. He's absolutely beside himself with grief from missing you.

But we understand there's someone out there who needs you more. And that's a very brave thing to show up for her. Be there for her. I know I always felt better when you showed up for me.

Thank you, by the way for always showing up when I needed someone. When I needed you.

You have always been sensational in that regard, as you are in many, many others.

I'll never look at blue walls the same way ever again.

Try not to burn in the sun, oh creature of the night.

All the best,

Midge 

#midge x lenny #Midgelenny #tmmm fanfic #Ficlet #Love letter

[mayfieldss]

Dating Sarah Cameron would Include;

Movie nights. Lots of them.

Whenever you can, you're together on a couch in pitch darkness, except for the light of the TV, munching on popcorn.

Sarah is stubborn when it comes to movie choices though. If she doesn't want to watch a certain film, she's not going to and that makes it hard to pick one. But you get there eventually.

Sarah is a head-on-your-shoulder kind of girl. Anytime she's next to you, the girl is gonna be doing it, head on your arm or shoulder.

You think it calms her, and it's true.

She is a legs in your lap kind of girl too. If she's reading a book or scrolling through her phone her legs will most definitely be propped up on your thighs as she does so.

Picnic dates. <3

She loves resting her forehead against yours after a kiss or hug. There's something about the feeling of being close enough to breathe you in and feel you with space still between your bodies, that she enjoys.

"You're so cute when you're nervous"

She loves spending money on you, but she knows you hate it.

But if she can buy you a gift, she will. And if she sees you looking at something you like with longing, you best believe she's in that store in an instant, getting it for you without a second thought.

Shopping dates for sure.

Sarah loves trying things on and twirling around for you until she finds the right dress or pair of pants. You love it too but pretend you don't.

Sarah IS a swiftie and she will most definitely dance around her room to Taylor Swift songs with you whether you want to or not.

Ice cream and milkshake dates are a must.

Every week, Sarah insists on getting Ice cream or a milkshake and walking down to sit in the sand dunes by the beach. (if it's not too windy of course.)

She loves cuddling, even if it's not too PDA based. Sarah will most definitely be pulling you in for a hug whenever she can, and pulling you onto her lap for kisses too.

Sarah is the big spoon. You can't argue with her about it. She is set on being the one holding you close in bed, no matter what.

"You're gorgeous."

Sarah is a valentines day girl. The day comes around and it's like a wedding where she's showering you with gifts, love, and affection. (not that she doesn't do that every day, it's just that valentine's day is 10 times crazier.)

But Sarah doesn't care how many gifts you get her, she just loves the giving of it all. And the way you react to seeing everything she's done for you.

She does love gifts though, but it's more the thought that counts.

Sarah has a picture of you and her on her nightstand. That's a gift you gave her that she will never forget.

Her lock screen is one of those video backgrounds where you and Sarah are dancing around the kitchen in the light of the refrigerator. (courtesy of her Taylor Swift obsession.)

Matching bracelets with each other's initials on them. Sarah hates to admit that she gets sad when you don't wear yours.

She loves playing with your hair, whether it's twirling it between her fingers, braiding it, or just swishing it around.

Kisses. Lots of them.

She likes giving you sweet little pecks. Short kisses on the lips as a goodbye or hello. (or just when she feels like it)

Lots of selfies and photos too. Sarah loves having photos of you and her together. It's like she needs them to breathe.

BONUS;

When the holidays come around, Sarah's favourite tradition is Christmas crackers. She loves the tug of war of it and of course the prizes inside. Even if she wins, she always makes you tell her the cheesy little jokes.

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AN: Please let me know if you want me to expand on any of these!! I will do it happily <3

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[venicebitch00]

Johnny knoxville fluff where you have both been crushing on each other for a while and he finally ask you out in a super sweet way (p.s can there be pet names lile sweetheart and doll and stuff like that I'm a suckered for them)💟

Heaven

summary: johnny's picture perfect love confession takes an unexpected turn

pairings: johnny knoxville x reader

a/n: i thought this was such a sweet idea and i had a great time writing it! requests are still open!

warnings: strong language, just fluff!

If Johnny Knoxville was certain about one thing in his whole life it was that he was deeply and thoroughly in love with you.

 At first he thought it was just going to be a silly crush, one that would come and go like always. However his feelings for you never truly went away, if anything his infatuation only grew stronger and stronger the longer he knew you. Johnny tried telling himself that it wasn’t right to feel this way about you, you were his co-worker and best friend, and this would only make things more complicated.

However, after a particularly gruesome encounter with a bull for a stunt, Johnny realized how quickly your life could be taken away from you, and how you should make the most of what you have while you are able. That’s it. He was going to tell you how he feels. 

He had planned it out perfectly, he was going to set up a picnic on Venice Beach with all your favorite foods. He was going to tell you how much he admired and loved you, and how he couldn’t go another day without telling you his true feelings. 

When he picked you up he was a complete mess, his hands were shaky and stomach fluttering. And, of course it didn’t help that you looked partially stunning today, making it even harder to concentrate. 

“I’m glad you suggested this” you said as you two arrived at the beach, “it feels like it’s been forever since we’ve hung out just us”. 

“Course’ doll, you know I like to have you all to myself” he chuckled while pulling you to his side, trying to maintain his “cool guy” persona. 

Just as he was guiding you over to his surprise picnic he set up, a clap a thunder was heard followed by a sudden heavy downpour. Are you fucking kidding me? A rainstorm in LA today?

“Oh fucking shit” Johnny exclamied, while trying to cover you with his jacket. 

“Oh come on Johnny, it’s just a bit of rain” you giggled carelessly, oblivious to the romantic gesture that was getting ruined as you speak. 

“Let’s just try to find some shelter” he grabbed your hand and ran to a rock overhang on the beach. 

“Oh my god! Can you believe it? A Los Angeles rainstorm in April, I mean what are the chances?” you laughed while wringing out your soaked hair. “Hey, are you alright?” noticing Johnny’s change in mood. 

Of course he wasn’t alright. He had made a beautiful picnic and even wrote himself little note cards to memorize what he was going to say to you today. But that was all ruined. 

“No I’m fine-” he cut himself off after looking up. His sour mood seemed to fade as he looked at your face. Your hair dripping wet, and mascara smeared underneath your eyes, you were just too beautiful. 

“What?” you giggled nervously, after noticing his long stare at you.

“Nothing- I just- I’m so fucking in love with you, sweetheart.” he blurted. “I have been ever since I met you, and everyday I don’t think I can love you anymore than I do, but I just keep on falling harder and harder and I don’t think I can ever stop loving you.” 

There. He said it. It was over with. What happened next was completely up to you. 

You felt your eyes begin to well with tears, this was not really happening. “I swear to god Knoxville you better not be fucking with me right now.”

He let out a dry laugh, “Course not, doll, I’m being dead serious. I. love. you” he reached out and began to softly cradle your face.

“I love you too, PJ. So much”. Neither of you wasted any time springing forward and closing the gap between your lips. 

He gripped the back of your head tightly, still afraid that this was just a dream. No, he decided, this was not just a dream. Because in a dream he wouldn't be able to taste your mouth and smell your intoxicating perfume. He wouldn't be able to feel your warmth or hear your breathy sighs as he tugged on your hair. This, he decided this was Heaven. 

#johnny knoxville #johhny knoxville x reader #jackass x reader #jackass #steve o #jackass fanfic #chris pontius #pj clapp

[heinzpilsner]

Okay, I finally braced myself for analysing Maiko interactions in "The Beach", and I didn't even have to drink before it!

I hope my sacrifice will be appreciated by descendants

So, this is the first part.

And I must say, after rewatching the episode instead of just reading the script some of my previous assessments changed quite a bit! Not the one about Zuko's haircut though.

Anyway, today we'll look in detail at the seashell scene, because I absolutely refuse to analyse the moment before that where Mai covers Zuko's eyes from the sight of Lo and Li in swimsuits, apparently.

But before the analysis, yep, I'm definitely procrastinating at this point here's a little bit of bonus storytelling criticism, because I just couldn't help myself.

It's interesting how "The Beach" tries to convice us that Zuko considers this vacation a "waste of time".

I mean, all we really saw him doing so far (apart from terrorizing Iroh or Aang, that is) is kissing with Mai during a picnic. And somehow I doubt he was sent on this picnic against his will. He literally had nothing better to do in the palace until the war meeting.

So how is the beach any different? What, Zuko doesn't like sand or something?

...

"I don't like sand, Mai. It's coarse and rough and irritating and it gets everywhere!"

sorry, I just had to do it pffft

...But no, that's not what really happens on this beach.

My transitions are smooth as hell today

We see that Zuko in this situation tries to please Mai by giving her a seashell. It literally just lies next to him, so it's a small simple gesture, but it translates the message anyway: "I like you and I want you to be happy".

Well, we all know how well it went.

"Why would I want that?" "I thought it was pretty. Don't girls like stuff like this?" "Maybe stupid girls".

What a spectacularly disastrous little interaction!

Well, at least it's clear to Zuko now that Mai isn't interested in seashells.

As well as she isn't interested in making him feel like his affection is appreciated, apparently.

But the thing is, Zuko's question actually managed to hurt Mai's pride.

I must say, asking your girlfriend whether "girls" in general like or don't like something is pretty insensitive. People like to feel unique, to feel that their partner sees in them not just some gender stereotype, but their distinctive personality. Especially if a person in question prouds herself of not being like "those stupid girls".

(Still... What smart girls like instead, Mai? Knives? Fruit tarts with rose petals? Palanquin rides? Sorry, your personality is just so deep and multifaceted!)

Anyway, "Don't you like shells, Mai? Why?" would be a right way to ask this question.

So, Zuko wasn't exactly at his best here.

And I can't even say it's not a part of his general romance trend - he thought it was a smart thing to say "you have quite an appetite for a girl" on his date with Jin!

(But it's quite interesting to compare Jin's and Mai's reactions in similar cases, actually. Mai, who's supposed to be the one with "childhood trauma", has no problems at all with expressing her annoyance and resentment. Jin? She just says "thanks" politely and keeps trying to learn more about "Lee".

Someone could say the difference is all about self-respect. I'd say it's mostly about pride, the level of affection and motivation to make this work.

Jin moves towards Zuko around his awkwardness, Mai doesn't hesitate to push him away after his first slip-up while he moves towards her. Of course, the circumstances of their interactions are different, but it's still a curious contrast to think about.

Well, one thing these girls definitely have in common though is that they both don't know who Zuko really is - each in her own way.)

But let's return to the problem of Zuko talking about "girls" in general.

What we need to consider here is that stereotypes usually emerge when a person doesn't have much personal experience of interacting with a certain group of people. And in Zuko's case, the group in question is teenage girls. Which is... quite understandable?

But... how he managed not to screw things up with Mai much earlier is the biggest question here, actually. Did they talk at all?

...Stop. Wait a minute! Actually, the last time we saw Zuko talking with Mai, his approach was quite personilised: "You're beautiful when you hate the world".

But now his question suddenly implies that he's focused not on Mai in particular, but on following his role of a good boyfriend as he sees it.

I must say, depiction of Zuko's romantic competence between the episodes is quite contradictory. Clueless and insensitive or emphatic and observant - which one is it?

But, okay, let's look at "The Beach" depiction as a separate case. We assume it's Zuko's first relationship, so he has yet to learn a lot about how these things work. And I guess the fact must make him feel pretty insecure - especially considering that classical gender model implies man's active role*. So, I believe this is that his 'shell' question really was about - Zuko was hoping for a little bit of guidance from Mai here.

(*Hmm, this makes Jin's active behavior quite curious from a cultural point of view. And what about the beginning of Maiko relationship? Somehow I doubt that Zuko was an initiator here. But that's a thing to think about for later.)

Anyway, though luck, boy - your girlfriend now is too focused on being proud and "smart" to stop and remember that you spent most of the last 3 years on some battleship among sailors (or running away from your murderous sister who... had one quite interesting accomplice with her, when I think about it).

Now Mai believes it's your job to make your relationship work, and your efforts so far didn't impress her. So, as usual, you're gonna learn your lesson hard way.

And in essence, this is Maiko dynamic in the first half of "The Beach" - Zuko moves towards Mai but makes some mistake in the process, Mai notices only the mistake and ignores the intention behind the gesture whatsoever.

Still, I bet for Zuko this situation feels oddly... nostalgic? Why, this girl is not his wife yet, but she already treats him like she's a member of his family!.. Isn't it adorable?

(No.)

Oh well, at least Mai didn't cut another half of his face off with a knife for his ice cream blunder.

But... Actually, the show tries to tell us it all doesn't really matter. Because, when we see the pair later during the dinner, they are... sitting very close?

And basically, this picture says: "Look, their feelings for each other are really strong and intense! Despite all of their little silly misunderstandings they still gravitate towards each other!"

And actually, this is quite an interesting case - most of positive Maiko information in the episode goes through non-verbal signals in between of their dialogues. It's about their poses, or gestures, or Mai's facial expression. On the basis of the script alone, their relationship seemed much colder to me.

And... Well, what can I say? In itself, mutual physical gravitation is a good thing, as well us intense feelings. The only problem is...

Everything else in this relationship, basically?

And as we soon learn, Zuko and Mai have plenty of issues accumulating here for quite some time. Yet, we never really see the pair to try and discuss them in a healthy way - until the resulting disaster becomes impossible to ignore, that is.

... And the writers decided that anything less than Zuko's jealous rampage during the party wouldn't be disastrous enough, apparently.

Because who on earth needs subtlety and nuances when you can just make the character act like a caricature of generic macho boyfriend catastrophe?

28 red flags, you didn't want to leave him a chance, huh?

But... I guess it's a good time to stop for now?

To be continued in the next depressing episode of the 'analyzing beach Maiko' series!

(On a completely sudden and unrelated note, I actually like Azula's moment at the start of the volleyball scene. I mean, it's just such a vivid depiction of a professional deformation problem!)

Something like this.

And as usual, I ignore all the notifications.

(... But now I think about the fact that I managed to analyse tSR all this time on the basis of the script and my memory alone pffft ... I wonder how badly I screwed it up. But... Ugh, working with text format in general is so much easier to me!)

Ah. Navalny is dead now, apparently. Just learned it. Gosh, I hate those bastards so much. R.I.P., guy.

#atla #zuko #mai atla #anti maiko #I dunno what it is with me and popcultural references in this post

[piraticusdorm]

Outsiders

It was a wonderful day outside. The kind where the sun shines just right, the breeze is the perfectly refreshing, and the clouds glide across the sky. A perfect day for a picnic, or strolling alongside the nearby beach.

But instead you had to get dragged behind the school by a princely soldier.

Not that it fazes you at this point. After so many…. memorable situations with Night Raven students, the knife you’ve stood upon simply lost any edge. And really, the couple students you met from Royal Sword have been nice enough, so you’re not worried.

Bright eyes look at you with an intensity that makes you stand upright at once. The golden dust on his bangs shimmers with all the magic it holds, close but not quite obscuring his vision. You get to take in all the details as Jude stands close to you, his voice barely above a whisper.

-“I know your secret.”

The words are simple and direct, as always. A minute of silence passes as both of you wait for the other to go on. At last, Jude leans away, a slight squint in his eyes.

-“They told me. You’re not from here.”

Well, sure, duh. Almost no one here was born right on this isla-

-“Anywhere here. This world. The mirror said there is nowhere to send you back to.”

Damn. Cover blown.

Jude lets out a deep sigh as he plays with his fingerless gloves, undoing and readjusting the clasps. When his eyes are back on you, they look… softer.

-"I came from another place too. I want to know more of your world to verify if it's the same."

Oh. So that's what it was about. Hmh hmh that makes sen— HUH!?

-"Why are you surprised?"

The words sound almost offended. Well, rude or not, you are allowed some incredulity!

-"I don't quite announce it. You don't either. So you know why."

True true, but some lead up would've been nice. To think someone else from your world ended up here…

-"I can't affirm that until I know more of where you come from. We have to compare what we know."

A barracade of menial questions started. When you spoke of certain countries, Jude nodded along. When you spoke of smartphones, he frowned, unfamiliar with the concept until he arrived here. You shared knowledge of some historical events, but more recent ones flew over his head. He lost himself in though at each answer, at least reaching a conclusion.

-"It's possible we came from the same world, but different times."

That would check, yes. You'd say that's almost certain.

-"... It could be a parallel universe too. I don't know what happened after I was taken to the Neverseas."

Perhaps. When did he get here anyways?

-"When I was around seven, I think. I was older than some kids, but younger than the veterans."

Wow. That must have been rough. You've had a hard time adjusting at your age, you can't imagine how a kid would do.

-"You have shelter, electricity and secured food. It would be worse without those."

… Should you be concerned?

-"It's not that uncommon on the Neverseas. Kids show up lost in the forests out of nowhere. You learn to fend for yourself if Percy doesn't pick you up "

…Yeah, no, you're DEFINITELY concerned. And very split on pressing for details or dropping the topic altogether. You're so worked up you think you're hallucinating even, the only possible explanation to seeing a laugh break on Jude's face.

-"I've been working on that, don't worry. We have outlook posts now to help any new kids."

There's a smugness to Jude's smile that you haven't seen before. For a moment he looks less like a strict sergeant, the overworked babysitter of the group, and more like the young man he is. You could get used to it.

At your stare Jude seems to realise his face has emoted for once, covering the lower half with his first as he pretends to cough. The speck of crimson on his cheeks betray any attempt at subtlety, but it's gone as fast as it came. Still, as perfect as his posture always is, the muscles seem to hold less tension now.

-"Anyways. I have been gathering intel on where everyone came from. I'll let you know if I can find a way back for you. If you want to."

For you, huh. So he's not looking for a way home himself?

-"...No. I'm curious, but I will never go back."

Simple and direct. Perhaps a bit too much so. The wall between you stands tall as always, but it also seems ever slightly less so.

-"If you want to go back, I'll help you. If you want to stay, then…"

There's an uncharacteristic pause on his part. His eyes look far off to the side, as if searching for the right words. With a nod to himself, he places a hand on your shoulder so naturally you hardly question it. That warmth of it is comforting, firm, as if anchoring you to this moment where your eyes meet. The corners of his lips tease at a smile that won't quite show, but can be heard in his words.

-"...then I will make sure you enjoy your time here, as a fellow outsider."

#twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #jude darwin #stories