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#OOHH they were rivals!!
its-ezraaa · 2 years
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Simon Snow be like:
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Sometimes I think Nicholas and Simon share the same brain cell. And it's great. Screenshots from the (extremely awesome) comic Fence Rise.
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arleniansdoodles · 1 month
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I think that an 'avatar' has either never happened before in the world of Sifu because the Guardians (I think that's what they were called?) would obviously never willingly give the talismans to anyone trying to use them, or maybe it did happen before and led to the creation of the Guardians. Maybe one person managed to get ahold of all the talismans and ended up using their sudden god-like power for evil, and after they were defeated those that stopped them swore to never let that happen again? Which would lead to the strict no-talisman-usage policy that leads to the events of the game. It's pretty far-fetched lol but it's a cool thought! Another cool thought is avatar Yin - I mean, she already ragdolls everyone she goes up against all by herself, imagine what a beast she would be with all the talismans at her disposal!
Oohh I love that idea! Based on the collectibles' lore, I've always assumed that the Alchemists (rivals/enemies of the Guardians) were the ones who misused the talismans back in the day, though their intention was to study them and share their powers with the world. To integrate the avatar idea, I can see the Guardians defeating that one evil guy with all the power and taking the talismans away, which prompts the creation of the Alchemists to steal the talismans back (though it seems like they were unsuccessful).
Or maybe the Alchemists, in their attempts to study the talismans, were the ones who "created" that one evil guy by giving him all the power? So many possibilities! :D
I'd honestly love to see Yin in possession of all the talismans! I have a feeling she wouldn't want to use them out of discipline (and fear of what might happen if she's not strong enough), but if push came to shove, I'm sure she'd be a force to reckon with :D Heck, maybe I'll try drawing that scenario one day!
Thanks for sharing your thoughts, anon! This was so much fun to think about XDD
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(umm..... whoops I fell I guess 💀)
The Syndicate felt hopeless as they saw the Crimson Vines that took over Dream’s cell. Tommy was silent for the moment, their only other hope of defeating the Egg was now gone.
“Maybe we still have time, this is Dream we're talking about. He wouldn’t go down without a fight and he sure as hell would not just bow down to an overgrown egg…” Phil spoke as he put a hand on Tommy’s shoulder to guide him with the others as they all followed Sam back through the hallways and back to the entrance of the Prison.
All of them avoided the red vines they noticed were now growing throughout the prison as if now that they found the reason for the building gone, they are free to show them the reason for the prisoner’s disappearance.
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Dream grunted as another vine tightened painfully around his torso, his legs completely numb from kneeling for so long. The voices still whispering and occasionally screeching in his head, tempting offers and his desires that slowly ate away at his resistance.
He never noticed as Bad stepped up behind him until he was grabbed by his hair and forced to put his head against the Egg, his mask clacking loudly as it connected with the hard surface and the edges dug into his skin at the edges.
Dream tensed as the voices increased in both volume and intensity, his body started to go cold. Gritting his teeth as the corrupting magic of the red abomination started to once more seep into his code.
He didn’t know how much longer his shielding would hold before the influence of the Egg broke through and took him over. He just prayed that someone…anyone would notice his disappearance and come looking for him. Although he knew chances of that happening were next to none.
Moments later he felt something inside him crack and a scream ripped itself free and the sound echoed throughout the Chambers of the Eggpire and could faintly be heard by the guards outside the Spider Spawn.
The Eggpireans smiled as the Egg thrummed through them all, letting them feel its contentment as it continued its assault on the Nightmare of the SMP.
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Techno waited impatiently on the other side of the Nether portal for his companions to return. He silently cursed the citizens of the Greater Dream SMP for labeling him as a wanted criminal, sinc that was the main reason he could not join the Syndicate or Tommy when they went to retrieve Dream from the Vault and head to stop the Egg.
He wouldn’t admit it out loud to anyone except maybe Phil, but he misses hanging out with the homeless teletubby and sparring with him was fun since they both didn’t really know what to expect when they traded blows, but he was the only one he could actually spar with that could keep up. He was his rival for Blood God’s sake.
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Sapnap felt something inside him twinge, causing his movement to stutter as his sword missed a cow he was about to slaughter. He looked off toward the direction of the Badlands, something inside him was missing and he didn’t like the feel of it.
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In a cottage far from the Greater SMP, a certain Goggled man let out a gasp, his consciousness nearly coming up to the surface before a white gloved hand touched his forehead and he was once more pulled back into the land of dreams.
The figure that hovered over the sleeping man straightened himself, his body flickering and red vines appearing on him before they too disappeared with the next flicker. The X on the mask it wore slowly started to change colors.
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its okay, get off the floor- oh!
oohh :( oooohhhhhh : ( my poor lil guuyyy hes sad and alone
And his besties can feel it!!!! OOhh Im gonna cry fr IF YOU EVEN CARE ;-;
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imlyfie · 2 years
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Vincenzo headcannon
After three years of being the Cassano mafia boss and taking care (wiping out) their rivals aka Lucianos and relocsting the Cassanos to their original home cack in Italy after the disaster that was Paolo's leading, Vincenzo readily gives the job to someone else, say his cousin and his wife is the main consigliere of the family now.
He does not have many responsibilities but because of his connections, reputation, skills, bonds and the fact he cannot just part with the mafia, Vincenzo becomes a part-time consigliere where Ie usually becomes an ambassador of sorts cleaning up the trash (like babel but like 10% downscale). His main job is to take care of and run the safe haven that is Pagliuzza and it's residents. So Vin gets in touch with Mr Ahn and Mr Cho where they have cleared his name and created a new identity and personal particulars with the name Oh Joo Hyung.
Vinny takes the legal exam to become a lawyer in Korea and gets his license online (idk if it's real bear with me here it's a headcanon).
After the initial shock and get-together of the Geumga Plaza, Jipuragi has an additional member to its growing team of one paralegal and paralegal in training, one hell of a tenacious lawyer who also dubs as a CEO and three interning lawyers, an new lawyer by the name Oh Joo Hyung arrives.
And there is gossip from the interns that the two older, experienced lawyers are long lost lovers who reunited from their long distance relationship and decided to work back to strengthen their marriage.
Our resident couple decides to humour them and the other teamts as well, mainly because why not.
And besides, it's not like a confirmed relationship on paper to show the government is gonna change their dynamic of finger flicks bets on whose method of convincing their witnesses or where they sleep together in the fluffy bedroom of the mini apartment, where a certain pigeon has visited again after a three-year-long break and has learnt manners, to increase convinience, or its tying up money-hungry detective and threatening them by kicking the wheeled chair off an abandoned building.
Their marriage is not a big deal. It just happens so suddenly and secretly. It starts with him casually joking about it in one of their pillow talks.
This leads to her sending him an envelope via post which contained a contract for the registration of a marriage certificate with her signature already on it.
He returns it to her casually the next day along with the other documents for their current case, followed by a box. Form signed and a box containing a ring. Her ring. She raises an eyebrow and catches the sight of his left hand's ring finger already sporting a platinum band with a plate encrusting small diamonds. No wonder he had shoved that hand in his pocket long than usual. From her desk, she could see that bastard smirking like no tomorrow, hiding behind his papers.
After everyone has left and it's just the two of them, Vincenzo well now Joo Hyung is now stopped by Cha Young straddling him holding out the box to him
"I don't recall you asking me to marry you"
"I definitely did, remember three years back? Surrounded by an orchestra and flashing cameras? And art gallery was it? Ragusang. You forgot to process the papers so they were delayed sweetie."
"Omo! Yah, that wasn't you it was Mr Anderson wasn't it darling"
"Hmmm, fair point."
*takes ring and holds it out but instead of and awkward hesitancy, he leans into her ear and asks*
"Will you marry me"
*she smirks and pulls him by his tie to crash their lips together as he slips the ring onto her finger*
"I better go process the registration then."
"Hmmm, yeah you do that, makgeolli and ramyeon tonight?"
"Add fried chicken, beef jerky and pajeon as well. Oohh! Also buy soju and wine and whiskey. I wanna get wasted tonight. Ah! It's a great day to be alive!"
The next day Mr Nam sees their hands and sends a picture to the Geumga plaza chat group the photo.
It blows up with replies varying from "Finally!" "Why weren't we invited, I made him my baby girl's godfather" "He's a mafia you idiot, we cant be there for safety reasons." "Wait, they were not married three years ago?"
For Vincenzo and Cha Young, weddings were a waste of time and money and an unhealthy amount of words and worries That doesn't mean they didn't go to Pagliuzza for their honeymoon, rather honey month, and took endless wedding photos with Cha Yong rocking every dress from satin ball gowns to mermaid styled body cons with tulle accents and to velvet evening dresses.
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chidoroki · 2 years
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Ya Boy Kongming! EP9
aka: the girlfriends be sharing secrets!
Oh damn, that dude really doesn’t want Nanami to see Eiko anymore, so rude.. though I can assume as to why.
Despite Kid saing she was improving, Eiko still looks so bummed out aww no.
It’s nice to see Kabe hanging out with his old buddies and having all them support his return.
Kongming, that is the worst plant disguise you could’ve come up with..
Bro these hints towards Nanami are so obvious, like come on, the giant blimp? Hello??
“I’m the idol band Azalea’s bassist and vocalist: Nanami Kuon.” Finally! The reveal! About time!
Oohh flashback to the very start of the band.
Ah, so it was Karasawa that totally changed their way of singing and their style. It made them more successful sure but it’s in no way how they wanted to perform and share their own music.
“What are you talking about? Go screw yourself!” Yeah girl, you tell him!
They really were struggling though, picking hp so many jobs just to stay in Tokyo and hold gigs that never fully sold out. No wonder Nanami took the offer, just a shame it was because they needed money and not because Karasawa was actually gonna let them do as they please.
No way in hell I’d wear such outfits.
Their popularity skyrocketed yet Nanami’s cheerful spirit basically vanished. She ain’t fond of these changes at all.
So Nanami didn’t know Eiko was also trying for the 100,000 likes project? I dunno why I thought she did this whole time.
Eiko wanting to save people with her singing is so wholesome.
Listen to our girl sing so beautifully now, love her! Such a clear difference from this and ep1 yet she still warms my heart!
Aw she’s even making herself tearing up.. oh! Both of them are! Great!
“But there is one thing I can say with confidence! I love the Nanamin who sings in the streets!” OH MY GOD???
“Thank you for that song. But the next time we meet, it might be as rivals.” Ah I knew it was gonna happen and yet oh noooo.
Wait a goddamn minute! Kongming?? You were here this whole damn time dressed up in that mascot costume?? This is what I get for making fun of his previous attempt huh. I’m a complete fool.
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llycaons · 6 months
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ep48 (3/3): wei wuxian reigns as sexy supreme once more
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whistling time! let's go yiliing laozu!
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oohh ghostly hands
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OHHH THESE ARE THE SEX WORKERS HE MURDERED. I think?
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doesn't this woman have similar wounds as wlj did? huh
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talent recognizes talent!
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oh lmao now it's 'talent recognizes unhinged murderer-torturer and sees a potential business partner'
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as little as I care about the yin iron plot at this point, I do like that we're getting this gloves-off honesty from jgy about his perspective and schemes throughout the years. we know the answer, but it's cool that jgy doesn't
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came back after I paused this and uh. he's not looking great boss. someone once compared lxc to handsome squidward and I can kind of see it
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oh this is neat! the candles were taller in the previous episode. this indicates how many hours have gone by inside a building without modern clocks
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jgy, tearfully, gathering his remaining legal defenses:
wwx, sick of his dramatic monologues: oh my god would you shut UP
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love this shot. yeah I murdered a bunch of people. yeah I killed your best friend using the music you taught me and your clan's secret texts. yeah I killed my infant son and blamed it on my political rival. yeah I knowingly married my sister. but like. can you let me off? I'm crying a lot, see?
personally I think exile is a pretty good punishment. or would be if he wasn't planning on gaining power in dongyang and they certainly don't need their shit rocked by this guy
personal highlights:
every word of jc and wwx's conversation I was eating up like nom nom nom nom nom.they said sorry!!! wwx ismoving forward and doesn't want to past to trip them up anymore!! I believe in reconciliation
side note but I think going 'oh but what if jc thinks that wwx means forgetting about being brothers when he says forget all that from back then' is a little silly like I understand the anxiety but in context it was pretty clear that they were talking about the painful parts of their past life and not their closeness as family. maybe wwx and jc won't be brothers again! and that's sad in its own way but it doesn't mean they won't be in each other's lives at all
the little touch of jc shaking off jin ling to yell at wwx about how he orphaned jin ling was SO good
jc calling himself a clown
all of zzj's expressions are delightful. jgy is such a freak
jgy being yelled at by the women he killed (?)
jgy sizing up xy as a potential attack dog slash hooligan on retainer
the candles being melted to show time had passed
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tare-anime · 2 years
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12. It needs two to tango….? (AO3)
Prompt: “You are the reason I’m still here.”
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Yor didn’t understand how it had to come to this. 
She glanced at her side and watched in horror at her city-hall coworkers, who only waved (and snickered) at her condition.
“Lo-... Loid, I don’t think I can-....”
“Relax, Yor,” her husband held her hand gently and moved them so both of Yor’s hands would rest at his waist, “It’s going to be okay. Just follow my lead.”
The Forger parents had decided to attend the annual city hall holiday party, which up to that point Yor had usually avoided.
But this time, after mustering all her courage, Yor had asked Loid, and the man didn’t mind accompanying her to the party. They had to look like a happy couple after all.
After arriving at the party, both Yor and Loid had greeted Yor’s associates, and things seemed to be under control, after both of them moved to the side of the party, away from any gossipers or prying eyes.
However, apparently by being there for the first time, Yor had caught the eye of the MC who had asked her to participate in games.
Asking help to escape from embarrassing herself from her co-workers was a futile attempt, as they did the opposite and pushed her and Loid to the center stage.
They were now standing in front of each other, with a big balloon pressed between their abdomens.
The songs started to play, and Yor’s lips quivered, “Loid… I-...”
“Just follow my lead, Yor,” Loid started swaying right and left slowly. 
As the music rhythm started to pace up, all of the couples on the stage started to move faster. 
“Focus on what the goal of this game is, Yor,” Loid calmly led her moving left, right, forward, and backward, while at the same time keeping their ‘life’ in the form of the balloon, staying in its place.
“O-okay…” She gulped.
“Ooohh yeah… the couple started to heat up!!” The MC announced throughout the blaring music, “Now….. be ready to……..”
All ears of the participants perked towards the MC who paused dramatically.
“Pop other’s couple balloons!!” He announced the goal, “The last couple with their balloon intact shall receive a special prize!”
Almost immediately, all the couples in the center stage started to chase one another and tried their best to pop the other couple’s balloon while saving their own.
Loid’s eyes glinted as he smirked. 
He then nodded at Yor, who immediately understood the plan.
Loid steered Yor throughout the stage in one long rhythmical step, that his wife had memorized unconsciously when they had done their warm-ups.
Left, right, forward, backward.
Yor matched his long stride, while at the same time eyeing her targets. At the precise moment, she swatted her hand, and easily popped their rival’s balloon with a nick of her nail.
The Forger couple moved around other couples effortlessly. And the others hardly had any idea what happened, let alone protecting their balloon before it suddenly popped. 
In just under five minutes, Loid and Yor had managed to eliminate all of their rivals and stand victorious, while all of the party attendees were slacked-jawed.
There was a significant silence for a couple of minutes, before the MC regained his composure as best as he could, and announced, “Uuuh…. O.. OOHH!! We have the winners!! We have THE WINNEERRS!!!”
Then slowly but surely a round of applause swept throughout the hall. 
The MC then came close to the Forger couple, “And I shall now give them the amazing prize!”
A pair of matching crowns made from golden cardboard was unceremoniously placed on both Yor and Loid’s heads. 
“The king and queen of the party, now shall have their dance,” he bowed as the spotlight shone at Yor and Loid, and a slow waltz started to play. 
Looking around confusedly, Yor didn’t have any idea what to do.
On the contrary, Loid who was also confused at first, soon regained his composure, and offered his hand, “May I have this dance, m'lady?”
Yor looked at the offered hand, and then at the eyes of the man.
Noticing her discomfort, Loid then whispered, “Or we can just run away from this stage if you want to.” 
Squaring her shoulders, she answered, “No. You are the reason I’m still here. And I shall give you the honor of this dance.”
He smiled when she took his hand.
The blond man then gently directed her left hand to stay at his shoulder and took her right hand in his. 
Placing his hand at her hips, he started to move following the slow rhythm.
Yor carefully moved her body, meticulously following Loid’s lead. 
Right step backward, left and closed.
Left step forward, right, and closed
They kept moving in basic box steps for several minutes, and slowly Loid started to add more variation of the movement, and Yor managed to follow closely.
“You’re doing great, Yor…..” He smiled brightly at her. 
She looked back at him, and mimicked his smile, “I-..... Thank you. Maybe…” she blushed, “Maybe dancing is not that bad. If we have the perfect partner.”
Loid chuckled, “I’m flattered. But you got the talent yourself.” But then, “Ouch!!” Loid moved backward and rubbed his toe to his calf.
“So-...sorry!!”
The blond man just chuckled as he resumed his position, and they continued dancing through the night until it was time for them to go home.
And for the first time in her life, Yor actually looked forward to attending future parties, if it meant she could dance with her husband again.
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I want to see TwiYor dancing so bad T.T
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vrisrezis · 3 years
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Oohh wait.. since we got a yandere s/o post... what about yandere matsus? 👀👀👀
Been waiting the day for this ask thank u
Warnings for blood; violence; abuse; toxic relationships; suicide; self harm; just general yandere stuff
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Osomatsu is the “eliminating” type of yandere. He will do anything to make sure his competition is not around, he will attack or even go as far as to kill his rivals. If he’s pushed too far he would go as far as to hurt you, or kidnap you. He would even go as far as to kill you if driven mad enough. The only reason he would do this is if you show any kinda hatred or just disliking towards him, or are dating // showing an interest in somebody. He would try really hard to get you to trust him and be close to him, so he’d be really upset if you didn’t like him for some reason because of all the effort he’s put in for you to like him.
“Oh… so you are alive!” He smiles, wiping the blood off his face. Whos blood? Yours? His? Or somebody else’s? That is the question isn’t it.
“That’s good!” He giggles, “I honestly thought I killed you…” he says, coming close to you and caresses your cheek, you flinch at this action. “Now that wouldn’t be good… would it….?”
Karamatsu is a bit of the dependent type to be honest. He is devoted to you, and only you. You are his entire world and you are all that he thinks about. He cannot imagine a world without you by his side. He is so loving, to the point of it being overbearing. Giving you an unreasonable amount of love letters, flowers, anything to woo you. He is extremely delusional, getting the wrong idea and thinking you being kind to him means you love him. Although he is relatively harmless, if you get him out of his delusions (which is by kissing somebody or just dating somebody and showing an interest in somebody else) he ends up killing the person.
You looked at him, mouth agape. He did what? You may need him to repeat that.
The blood on his hoodie though, the tears rolling down his face, it says enough. He’s telling the truth. He killed your girlfriend, totoko.
“I’m sorry!” He exclaims, “please stay with me still! Don’t leave me! It’s okay right? It’ll be okay! Please don’t leave me! I cant live without you!” He barks out a laugh, tears steaming down his face. He seems more bothered by the idea of you leaving him than the fact he just murdered somebody, but you’re too scared to move as he comes up to you, taking your face in his hands.
“We can still stay together forever my dear! Like we always wanted! Hahaha!”
Choromatsu is the obsessive type of yandere, he always wants to be with you, he wants all of your time to himself. He wants you to be with him and only him, only think of him. He is the type of person to have a shrine of you hidden somewhere, he has pictures of you, there’s red scribbles of everyone else in the picture with you, whether it’s simply scribbles or just “DIE” or “NO” on the faces, your face being circled with hearts on it, he has stolen your sock that he sniffs and sighs happily at. He has become so obsessed though, he needs you by his side always. He’s more than willing to manipulate you into staying with him, and he can be very violent towards others. He isn’t violent towards you, but you have the fear that he could become violent. He tends to monopolize and isolate you from others.
“Who is that person you were talking to?” He glares at you accusingly. “You KNOW how I get when I’m upset…” he says, getting close to your face. “You don’t want anyone else to get hurt do you? Another person dying? Because of you? Is that really what you want?” He asks, and you shake your head no, begging him not to do anything drastic.
He gives you a sweet smile, “good” he says, kissing your cheek. “D’aww! I cant stay mad at you…” he sighs happily, “I love you~”
Ichimatsu is a bit self degrading, believing he is not good enough for his muse. He is extremely suicidal, wondering why he even should exist in a world where he can’t be with you. He ultimately decides if he cannot be with you he will simply die. He guilts you into staying with him, saying “I will kill myself if you leave me” he is extremely jealous as well which will make him extremely violent towards any rivals of his. He’s harmful to even himself, but never to you. He tends to self harm, mainly because he feels he deserves it, but also for your attention. When you pay attention to him it makes him feel so good, even if it’s not the good kind. It makes him feel like you care? Give him too much attention towards the self harm and he might actually go too far and stab himself to death in front of you.
“Good news honey..” Ichimatsu smiles darkly, “I killed that douchebag you wouldn’t shut the hell up about!” He laughs at you stare at him. “Yes.. keep staring at me..” he says in almost a dreamy like state, is that drool coming from his mouth? The moment you look away, he’s quick to say “hey… look at me…” he starts out serious before he lets out a rather maniacal laugh. “There’s so much blood coming out… it’s all for you..!”
He leans in to give you a kiss, you can taste the blood on his mouth and what freaks you out is that you don’t know if it’s his or not. “Lets die together. So we can stay together FOREVER in the afterlife.. we can start with you.. or do you wanna do it at the same time? I have sooo many ideas..”
Jyushimatsu is the type to worship you and be absolutely devoted towards you. He will do whatever you ask of him, he is quite literally your slave. He worships you and he is the self sacrificing type as well, he’s willing to kill himself for you, he’s at your beck and call. However at the same time would kill you too, not because he’s jealous, not on accident, but for the simple fact that he loves you. He is overbearing and is by far one of the worst of them, I feel very bad for you if you have this yandere. There is no reasoning with him, he’s beyond insanity.
He giggles, as you look at him covered in blood. “Well of course I killed him silly!” He says it in almost a bashful manner, “I’ll do anything for you.. even.. killing for you… I wouldn’t mind dying if it’s for you! use me however you want!” He grabs onto your hands, “you can just count on me. You don’t even need anyone else! I love you more than anyone ever could.. since I’m doing so much for you.. could you do one thing for more?”
Your quiet, but nod slowly, you’re too scared to do anything else.
“Can you give me your fingers nails? Toe nails are cool too if with wanna give me them instead.. a strand of your hair too! Ooh maybe even a tooth! I want them so I always have a part of you with me.”
Todomatsu is a stalker. He stalks you on social media and knows an unsettling amount of information about you that you never told him. He’s very clingy and obsessive and he wants to be with you always, and always, and always, AND ALWAYS, AND ALWAYS. He wants you guys to be inseparable, he is the most likely to kidnap you. He would be the type to isolate you from others, and he tries to force you to love him if he thinks you don’t. He is a little bit obsessed as well though, he wants to know everything you do, he wants to know everything about you. He can be violent towards you at times though.
“It hurts?” He asked, as he kicks you to the ground. “That’s your fault! I send you like 70 text messages and you didn’t reply! What about me?! Why didn’t you reply?” He glares at you angrily. “Where were you?! What were you doing?!”
When you don’t answer, he finally stops and inhales sharply, “I wanna stay together forever” he finally says, “you’ll never leave my side. Not again. I’ll make sure of it. You don’t need other people. You have me. You only need me.”
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httpswwwtbhkcom · 3 years
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Since Day 1
[Oneshot/Imagine]
Pairing: Kageyama Tobio x Reader
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Summary: You met Kageyama in his birthday when he was young. You have bumped into him at a park while he was chasing his volleyball. You two immediately became friends, always staying by his side. You would always cheer for him no matter what. You would always try to make him friendly to his teammates, which led to both of you to argue. When his team turned on him, he thought you would to. But you didn’t. He was lucky to have you.
Warning: some wrong grammars, bad writing,
Genre: Fluff, Angst, childhood to high school, 
Keys:
Y/n- your name, f/d- favorite drink,
A/n: Happy birthday Kageyama! I wrote this late since I was very busy.
Reader: Female
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Few years prior (When the two of you were 6 years old.):
You were in the park with your parents beside behind you, talking freely. You were singing until you felt something hit your left foot. You stopped and looked at the colorful ball. “Are you okay Hun? Why did you stop?” Your mother asked. “There’s a ball.” You answered with excitement. You picked up the ball and began showing it to your parents. 
“We should give this to whoever owns it Y/n. Let’s find the owner okay?” You nodded. You looked around to see someone your age running towards you. “Uhm excuse me!” He shouted. Your parents along with you looked at him. “Is this your volleyball?” Your mother asked to the young boy. The said boy panted and nodded. “Here you go!” You gave the boy the volleyball. “I’m Y/n, what’s your name?”
“.. I’m Tobio. Nice to meet you..!” He introduced. “Nice to meet you too Tobio-chan! Can I play with you?” He looked at your parents, who were nodding. “Okay.” He smiled. “Yay!” You looked at your parents who were also smiling. Kageyama ran to an open space to play and you followed him. 
Kageyama showed you every basics he knew about volleyball. “Y/n-san, this is how you receive the ball.” He positioned himself to show you. “Oohh ok!!” You nodded, understanding a bit. You copied his pose and smiled. “Like this?” 
“No, you have to lower the arms a bit.” He held your arm and slowly and gently lowered it a bit. Your parents who were sitting in a nearby bench talked to Kageyama’s parents. 
“And then when the ball comes to you, you have to lift your hands to keep the ball in play. But don’t try to save it when the ball goes outside the court.” He explained. You nodded. “Ok then. Let’s try!” He walked into a far enough distance and softly spiked the ball for you. You positioned yourself into where you think the ball is going to land, your eyes not leaving the ball. Once you felt the ball on your forearms, you lifted it up, keeping the ball on the air. 
Kageyama clapped and congratulated you. “You’re doing great, Y/n-san!” He complimented. “Thank you! I could never have done that without a great teacher.” You complimented back, making him flustered. “Oh! When’s your birthday? I want to celebrate it with you when it’s your birthday.” You asked.
He rubbed his neck, in embarrassment about earlier. “...Today. Is my birthday..” He answered, leaving eye contact. Your eyes lid up at the answer. “Today?! Happy birthday Tobio!” You quickly grabbed Kageyama’s hand and dragged him to where his and your parents are at. “Momma, Papa, Can I please buy Tobio-chan ice cream? It’s his birthday today and I want to celebrate it with him!” Your words made the parents go in awe. 
“Of course, Dear.” Your mother softly smiled. You grinned while Kageyama looked at his shoes. “I saw your receive earlier. Good job my little player.” Your father grinned, giving you a thumbs up. “Thank you papa! Tobio-chan helped me!” 
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Your mother bought two ice creams for the both of you. You both sat beside each other, talking and knowing more about each other. “What is your favorite drink Y/n-san?” He asked. “I like f/d! It tastes so good! How about you?” You answered. “I like milk and yogurt.” He replied. 
The conversation continued. Little did you both know, the parents took a picture of the first moments you two were playing. 
“I forgot to ask, Tobio-chan. What school do you go to?” You asked, curiously. “I go to Akiyama Elementary.” He answered, taking a eating a piece of his ice cream. “Oh really?! Me too!!” You exclaimed, grinning widely. He smiled too. “I wonder how I haven’t seen you before. That’s weird.”
In the middle of silence for both of you, you asked again. “Do you have siblings???” 
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You were invited to come to Kageyama’s house for the day. With your parents acceptance of course. You jumped as high as you can and rang the doorbell. You landed on your feet and waited. When the door opened, you expected to see Kageyama, instead, you saw an older but young woman in front of you. 
“Hello, Are you Tobio’s friend?” The woman asked. You nodded. “Mhm! I’m Y/n nice to meet you!” You waved, happiness radiating off you. “Nice to meet you too! I’m Miwa Kageyama, Tobio’s older sister.” She introduced.
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Once you met Kageyama’s grandfather, he teached you how to play volleyball and even playing matches with his grandchildren.
Once it was time to go back home. Your mother thanked them and you waved them goodbye. “Bye bye! See you all next time!!” You waved, leaving with your mother.
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In school, you met with Kageyama, so you greeted him. “Tobio-chan! Good morning.” He looked at you and slightly blushed. “Good morning Y/n-san!” 
“Yesterday was fun! I wanna go to your house again!” You widely smiled. “Uh- oh sorry.. I have practice with the Little Falcons today.” Your smile faltered. “Oh..” “But if you want to- You could come see us practice..!” He slightly panicked. You perked up, nodding eagerly.
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“Ah, Nice to meet you again Y/n. Are you here to watch?” Kazuyo asked. You nodded, standing beside him. “I want to learn how to play volleyball, and Tobio-chan invited me! Which is so nice. Maybe if I watch them play, maybe I could be just as good as them!” He chuckled. “Of course you will Y/n.” He patted your head. 
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Skip to fourth grade:
“You got your very first Jersey? That’s great! You can play in official matches now Tobio! Isn’t that great?!” You boasted. Kageyama held the jersey tightly and teared in joy. He nodded. 
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Skip to Junior High 1st year:
“Hey Tobi- Are you okay?” You asked concerned. “My grandfather..” He muttered, tears falling down. “Kazuyo-san? What’s wrong?” You placed both your hands on each shoulder. He looked at you, pain in his eyes. “He’s in the hospital..... His health, He’s gone...” He choked through some of his words. You felt yourself tearing up with him. His grandfather was also a great teacher and a friend to you. You hugged Kageyama. He hugged you back.
“I- I joined the Kitagawa Daiichi Volleyball team.. I’ll do my best to be the best setter.” He told you. You hummed and nodded. “I know you will Tobio, you’re the best setter I have ever seen.” You smiled.
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During Kageyama’s practices with his teammates, you would regularly visit and watch them play. You became friends with many of his teammates, which made him be slightly jealous but happy. 
Kageyama started practicing more with his Kitagawa Daiichi teammates and found worthy rivals in his upperclassmen. He seemed to be happy when he touches the ball or play volleyball. It makes you smile.
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Few days later after the end of practice, with Kageyama idolizing Oikawa. The others left to go home. Leaving only you, Kageyama, Oikawa, and Iwaizumi. You were waiting to go home with Kageyama. You watched as Kageyama went to Oikawa with a volleyball in hand.
Kageyama went to Oikawa with a volleyball. “Oikawa, Can you maybe teach me how to serve?” He asked while innocently smiling. Oikawa looked at him silently. There was no response from Oikawa for the moment, which made you, and Iwaizumi concerned. 
Oikawa then gritted his teeth and almost hit Kageyama. Luckily, Iwaizumi was there in time to stop him. You immediately ran beside Kageyama and asked if he was fine. Kageyama only looked shocked as you. “Get a hold of yourself, dumbass!” Iwaizumi scolded. He slowly let go of Oikawa’s wrist once he places it beside him.
“Sorry...”
“Kageyama, we’re all done for the day.” 
“O- Ok.” Then Kageyama jogged away. You quickly followed him on instinct. As you both go farther away from the gym, the lower their voices get. Once he stopped, you hugged him from behind. “It’s fine Tobio, It’s not your fault. Maybe Oikawa-senpai was just stressed today..”
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The next day, Oikawa seemed to be better than yesterday. Kageyama was too. Kageyama went to Oikawa with a volleyball again and asked “Oikawa, can you teach me how to serve toss?” 
You were ready to stand up “Yeah right, in your dreams dummy.” He stuck his tongue out. You sat slightly relaxed once more. Luckily he wasn’t going to almost hit him again. Iwaizumi scolded him for bullying.
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Kageyama and the team was in second place when they won a set from the Shiratorizawa. Oikawa was received the best setter award. You giggled as Oikawa told Kageyama that he will beat him one day with a runny nose. 
Once they were outside the building, You all congratulated them on their 2nd place and 1st set against the Shiratorizawa.
☽✧ ✦ ✧☾
After Oikawa and Iwaizumi had left, Kageyama seemed to be more lonely and more demanding towards his teammates. He would always tell them that they should do better. He kept pushing them to much into their limits. 
“Tobio- Stop it! Their tired, give them a break!” You snapped. Luckily, the team and you were the only ones in the gym. “But their not doing their best! I have to push them to be the greatest!” 
Even though he knew you were right, he ignored it and continued doing what he does. Slowly, he loses all respect from all of his volleyball teammates except for you. You might sometimes hate him for his rude attitude, you still love him as your friend and probably more.
You were watching in the sidelines about the matches of Kitagawa Daiichi Junior High School vs Yukigaoka Junior High School. The Yukigaoka team seemed like they haven’t played volleyball except for an orange haired boy. As you watched the game start, you can’t help but frown as Kageyama boss his teammates around. He was benched soon after. Once Kageyama was back to the court, he did a set which no one spiked, earning a point to the Yukigaoka.
You gasped as he looked at his teammates at disbelief and snapped at them. They only responded coldly making Kageyama’s blood boil.
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After the game, you were going to cheer Kageyama up until you heard someone. A different voice. You hid and peeked to see who it was. “Hinata Shoyo..” You murmured, you heard his name earlier before the match started.
You couldn’t quite guess the words but you didn’t bother to move. Once Kageyama walked away, you immediately got out of your hiding spot and followed him. Hinata saw you and looked at you confused. He followed your figure until you stopped beside Kageyama.
“Hey...” You playfully whispered, trying to get him to smile slightly. He looked in front of him while he replied slightly cold. “What?” 
“I got you a carton of milk from the vending machine~” You said in a sing-song tone. He slightly perked up, unnoticed by you. “Thanks-” He tried to snatch it away from you, but failed. “If you wanted it so badly Tobio-chan, Come and get it from me!~” You stuck out your tongue, then ran away.
Kageyama smirked than chased you. You smiled to yourself. ‘Mission accomplished, Making Tobio happy!’.
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You did the entrance exam of every school Kageyama joined to. Kageyama hoped he could join Shiratorizawa, but he failed the entrance exam.
“Did you fail in the entrance exam too?” He asked you. He was lying down beside you. “I passed.” He looked at you shockingly. “I passed all of the entrance exams.” 
“That’s great...” His voice said otherwise. “So, which school are you attending?” You asked Kageyama. “Karasuno High.” He sighed. “Then I’ll join Karasuno too.” You murmured, yawning. Kageyama sat up and looked at you. “What?! No! You have to go to Shiratorizawa, it’s better there.” 
“-But anywhere is better when my best friend is with me.” You blurted out. You slowly realized what you had said and blushed. He froze and blushed too. You did nothing to change your statement, instead keeping it like that. “Same here too..” He admitted. You both smiled and laughed.
He layed (Or laid) down with you once again. “Hey, remember the time where my teammates turned on me?” He looked at the ceiling, avoiding your eyes. Curious and concerned, you nodded. “Yeah, I do. Why?��� 
“I thought you were going to leave me too when they left me.” He laughed bitterly. “I’m glad you didn’t.” You hugged him reassuringly. “I’m glad I didn’t too.”
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The first day was a shock. Hinata was there too. He was slightly hesitant on being friends with you but still gave in, you both became good friends. You regularly visit them on practices. Even Kiyoko offered you to be the next manager since you knew volleyball. 
The others waited for your answer. You looked at Kageyama who seemed to be curious for your answer too. “Sure..?” Nishinoya and Tanaka cheered. “Another beautiful manager!!” 
You giggled at them. You seemed to catch Kageyama smiling. You smiled back, which made him blush and look away.
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You learned more about being a manager, you also became close to everyone in the team. You helped Kiyoko on everything, refilling waters, cleaning the gym, everything, you name it.
Kageyama is grateful to meet you especially in a younger age. He decided on asking you out on a date later on his birthday. It took a lot of courage from his teammates and himself. You made a gift for him to give him when he told you to meet him later behind the gym.
[After he asked you out. You happily agreed, you also gave him the gift. He liked- no, Loved it. The rest is in your hands.]
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skekos · 2 years
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👁‍🗨 👻 👀 😔
[👁🗨- what is a secret that your muse hasn’t told or is hiding?:
Oohh, where to begin? skekOs has Many secrets that she keeps from others; For instance, skekOs gets nightmares all the time, often revolving around hidden guilt, darkening, or a creature that looks almost identical to skekMal the Hunter. Another one of her many secrets is the real reason behind why she hates skekGold so much. You see, skekOs once had a crush on skekZuz(even though Zuz was completely oblivious and thought that they were just close friends). skekOs blames skekGold for the fact that Zuz never loved her back in that way, because skekZuz is in love with skekGold.]
[👻- recall one or more times your muse has been the most scared or fearful?:
skekOs has often been very scared by her nightmares, even though she gets them so often. skekOs was the most scared, however, by the first time she saw skekMal. Although she hates to admit it, skekMal is the thing she is most terrified of (most likely because of the thing in her nightmares that closely resembles him).]
[👀- is your muse prone to jealousy?:
Oh yes, skekOs gets Very jealous Very easily. She is likely to be the most hateful towards skeksis she is jealous of for some reason or another. Usually because either they have something that she wants, or because they get more attention from those she wants attention from.]
[😔-is your muse insecure?:
Although it appears that skekOs thinks that she is better than everyone, and also constantly says this, she is actually very insecure. She constantly thinks that others think that they are better than everyone, and that her rivals are better than her. She is also afraid of being overshadowed by others, particularly skekSo and those that she considers to be her rivals. Because of this, she often belittles them, or in the case of the Emperor, says that she's the heir to the skeksis throne to make others think that she's greater than them, and to reassure herself that she is.]
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nikosasaki · 3 years
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😍 Kate
oohh ok so kate's crushes I'm pretty sure are already floating around in her tag somewhere but here we go in chronological order bc that's the kind of person I am;
gwen stacey - kate's first girlfriend, first hearbreak, the full ride,,, kate fell in love with gwen when they were fourteen, and they broke up after a year. kate still kind of resents gwen and the two of them will most likely never really end up being friends
michelle jones - childhood friends to puppylove crushes ftw baby,, these two love each other so much and while it's completely platonic now they've both admitted to having a crush on the other when they were like twelve lol,, neither of them knew but they had a good laugh about it when they found out at sixteen
liz allen - this is such a small crush it's hardly worth mentioning but I'll mention it regardless. kate develops a crush on liz during her first year at midtown, liz is a year above her and gives the freshmen a tour - including kate who can't focus on a single thing liz says because this girl is so damn pretty I can't even walk straight
peter parker - she falls for peter sometime after she learns that he's spider-man,, they're rivals for a long time before that so the switch to romantic feelings for kate is very confusing but fun to write lol
isaac albright - isaac is an original character that appears during the blip, which is also when kate meets him. she's still heavily grieving peter so when she notices that she's starting to like isaac she absolutely hates herself for it
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send me 😍 + an oc and I'll tell you who they had a crush on!
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pendraegon · 3 years
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ask game: chamomile, milk, & sugar 🤩🌟🌟💘
chamomile: comfort movie?
Oohh okay another comfort movie of mine..... howl's moving castle definitely<3
milk: do you have any allergies?
pollen and stone fruit — peaches, cherries, plums, etc 😭😔 which is THE saddest thing in the world i know i know. i can have them if they've been cooked/heated/dried but if not then everything hurts</3 (shout out to me for only realizing i was allergic to this at the age of like. 22 alsdfjaslkfda)
sugar: tell me about your first crush
OOOOHHHH MAN okay. so my first crush was technically when i was in kindergarten and i had my "sixth grade buddy" (which was this one thing that my elementary school did was pair off a kindergartner and a sixth grader together to do some arts and crafts like once a month) and five year old me had the BIGGEST crush on my sixth grade buddy because i thought she was SOOO pretty and smart and nice. but that's not that fun so my like ~ crush ~ all throughout the latter half of elementary school and junior high was this guy who transferred in when i was sick and he was also a violinist who was admittedly better than me (you know how painful this is for like violinists to say) and we were both in like high school orchestras by the time we were like in 6th grade blah blah and i thought of him as my RIVAL??????????????????? we were like part of the circle of overly ambitious string players in my area so we did a lot of things together and i was like. ugh. he's so smart and good at the violin and athletic and i like his smile and he makes me feel like ive eaten the sun and i want to hold his hand if he'd let me. he's my rival. i hate him. but he had a crush on me too????? somehow???? anyways he moved back to japan sometime around high school and that was that ALSDFHASODJFLKSA
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filypadreams · 3 years
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Fleeting Touches
( Asmodeus x GN!MC)
Synopsis: Do you know what fleeting means? It means you should apreciate every moment while you can. Even if you get lost in illusions for it.
TW: Slight angst
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The streets were full this time of the year, even with the cold weather. It was a race for most humans to get that last minute gift for that special someone.
Their children, parents, grandparents or significant others. For some reason it's tradition to get that one person a last minute present.
And that's always a disaster...
" Calvin Klein One... with bergamot, cardamom, pineapple and jasmin. Tropical? Or maybe Dolce & Gabanna Velvet Exotic Leather. Traditional and italian... also at good prices, I need to ask if they are antiallergenic! "
I spend 15 minutes on the line but get both perfumes and walk outside onto the sunny street. It's not as busy as the mall and I really should get home before it gets to close to one pm.
Today, faces are a blur to me.
" Thanks for the tip Asmo, I was sick of the strong scents of women perfumes and the always down to earth male ones~"
I cheerfully speak to myself while touching the 'tattoo' above my left breast.
It's a one-way communication system. I'm not even sure Asmodeus hears what I tell him but I sure do hear his thoughts.
" Ohhh, bootie alert at 12! No, wait! Delicious curves at 4- oohh...that's a mix at 9 o'clock~!"
I see a man, woman, I think the last one is in mid transitioning but I'm not sure.
" He'll be a beautiful man, I'm 95% sure!"
" Maybe it's a 'they'... not that you can hear me."
Though I agree, they look...handsome. With a nice physique, curly shoulder lenght hair, smooth skin as if rivalling Asmos' ... and who can resist a dark biker leather jacket?!
No, stop. Don't let the mark influence you from your mission MC!
Setting the christmas gifts.
I start running in the direction of the bus station when I collide with a tall lady, her black shades falling to the ground from her beautiful light pink sweater.
My head hurts. It felt like hitting a brick wall...or Beel.
Are my only thoughts as I scramble to pick her glasses and my shopping bag. Good thing it was well packed.
"Oh my~ I'm so sorry, I didn't notice such a beautiful face in this crowd. I was retoutching my eyeliner, huhu! Let me help~"
The lady crouches down next to me. I notice from the corner of my eyes that she is also wearing a black turtle neck... and has peach coloured hair...
" Asmo?!"
Darkness. A cold hand covers my eyes while the other takes the shades from mine and exchanges them with my bags...it seems. He whispers is my ear.
" Now, now. Don't ruin the surprise! I'm just a beautiful 'lady'. Hahaha."
And with that he dissapears. Everything seems to dissapear, as soon it gets dark and I'm sitted in my couch, replaying today's event.
It felt so real... I called him a lady.
Well... I don't think Asmodeus minds.
I walk around the tree, putting down colorfully wrapped gifts. That I went purposely to markets and malls to have wrapped!
Diavolo better play Santa and give me some grimm if I ever get an invite to Devildom, I blew most of my allowances with these!
On the blue corner I have vynil disks and office supplies. Getting stuff for Lucifer is hard.
The yellow corner... is a mess of acessories like shades and wristwatches and some jackets. Mammon needs a new one.
The orange corner was the cheapest but most difficult to prepare. I wrapped most of my otaku related rarities, in Devildom at least, and put them in a pile. Levi better apreciate my figurines!
The green pile was also simple. It's actually small with my old literature books. All from great authors and all trying to escape religious judgement so Satan might find that amusing.
I don't have a red corner, just baked goods on the table and two glasses of milk in case Santa visits.
I put purple pillows, warm robes, matresses and scarves around the tree. Belphie won't lose comfort soon.
And now finishing the pink corner.
There's the perfumes, some cosmetics I really don't get but my 'chest instinct' said to go ahead and...
" I hope he likes this fluffy bunny backpack!"
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I kinda wanted the bunny for myself... but I can't.
The day went on so fast... why am I even doing this? Might as well call Solomon and offer him these so he can perform his rituals. I'll just wake up tomorrow to a full room of wasted money and a mountain of calories. An empty heart.
I caress the bunny when i hear rustling on my door. Something is playing with my wreath? I pick a knife from the dinning table.
" W-who's there?! Show yourself fiend!"
" Aww, that hurts to hear MC-chan..."
From the darkness into the light walks the same person I crashed into this morning.
" You better drop that knife before someone gets hurt..."
" How...Asmo, how are you here?! Why?!!"
Tears come to my eyes. It's been a while. A long while since I've seen any of them. Since I've had slumber parties with Asmodeus, self care sessions...
He shakes his head cleaning the few teardrops away with the back of his index finger and walks to the tree, messing with the gifts.
" Tears don't suit you well. Oh, you even got something for Barbatos... I'm slightly jealous, I thought you only thought about me~"
He starts opening his gifts.
" Wait! It's not even Christmas Eve. We need to wait until midnight at least..."
As I try to explain, his taller stature hovers over me, playing with my hair and putting a mistletoe, secure in it's knots. Wait... how is he so tall? The height difference is too abnormal.
" I'm afraid the concept of time doesn't apply in dreams, MC."
" H-huh?! Wha... the day... went on really fast. So you..."
I look down slightly dissapointed. The floor starts cracking and falling. Darkness and constelations starting to form under my feet.
" Afraid not. Christmas is not really part of our traditions, haha. Even if we had a great celebration that one time Diavolo proposed we did it with the exchange students.
I like the angel."
He points to the tree top.
" Oh, that... I was thinking of Beel and Belphie when I made the decision. It's my oldest decoration. I was thinking on putting a star this year but... I got a literal gut feeling to keep the angel."
I smirk at Asmodeus as he puts an arm around my shoulders, leaning me a little closer to him. We both apreciate the flashing lights from the tree. Even if it was fake. The rest of the room crumbles away and Asmo let's go of me to pick his gifts and stuffing them inside his new backpack.
" I know he was thinking of the only person that shines as bright as us two together.
Hmm, but you haven't been taking good care of yourself, MC-chan! Remember to follow the morning routine I gave you so your skin is almost as perfect as mine!"
" I haven't been feeling like...doing much I guess. I had a lot of work this year."
" Humans are always full of work. I mean me too.
Since RAD is closed for the 'holidays', we are back to our other jobs. Things get dirty real fast, so many pests! Maybe we can actually come visit during New Year's."
After apreciating the representation if Lilith, he turns to berate me, before picking a bottle of perfurm and examining it, followed by spraying some on while making a spin as he explains his bodyguard/demon threat exterminator job.
He must have loved it because he transforms, with a smile on his face and his horns move like pincers.
" I always found your demon form the funniest."
" ...Dear, I'm fabulous."
" Hahahahaha! Ok, but if this isn't a Diavolo, Barbatos or Lucifer' scheme... is it Belphegor's? You mentioned dreams, and it explains the constelations."
I look around, darkness being drilled by the light of many tiny stars.
" I think I see taurus... and of course he had ro include pisces. Mammon is supposed to be the greedy one, this is OUR moment!"
He huffes and crosses his arms. I chuckle and pat his back.
" So, I'm asleep at the same time as Belphie."
" It's night time in both worlds. You could say I'm an intruder. I was taking my immersive nightly bath as I prepared to get into your dreams~ I hope I didn't actually fall asleep, my poor skin!"
" How did you convince him?"
I wonder as he touches his arm and the parts of revealed skin as if to feel if something was wrong with his real body.
" Oh, well...he actually wanted to see you to! I also promised to take more cute pictures of Lucifer for him. But I don't think he admires his beauty the same way I do-"
The world trembles. Belphie must be waking up. And angry...
" Oh, dear! I must have upset him. This illusion will end soon and you'll wake up in your bed as if nothing happened. I hope you don't forget me."
Asmo walks closer and caresses my face. Kissing my forehead.
It's warm. Fleeting but I can feel his gestures. Even in a dream.
I slap his hand when I feel it sliding down my back a little too far.
" Ouch! My nail...ok, ok. I'm sorry! Won't happen again~"
He apologises when making contact with my burning stare and proceeds to act innocently after.
" It better not. I... think it will be difficult to forget you. Specially now. Make sure the others know-! Ahh!!!"
Another quake and I "conveniently" fall in his arms. I'm able to see his pixie sized wings batting in excitement.
" This is a cliché."
I mumble as Asmo wraps his arms around me.
" I need to go. I'm sure we'll see each other soon. You know I'll always be here. Literally. And I do hear you, you know?"
He pokes his mark, above my heart and pouts.
" ...I know... see you soon Asmo."
I pick his hand and kiss it.
Then I wake up. It's still the middle of the night. My room is cold.
There on my window sill are two roses. One peach and one dark pink.
The End
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Special dedicatory to: @shortnessangel
and @asmoluvsyou .
Bunny Backpack comes from: https://kawaiibabe.com/products/creepy-bun-backpack
(Curiosities: The perfumes are gender neutral, I can still link you the page where I found them.
The colour of the roses have a specific meaning. I can post the pic I got it from if you want.)
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Oohh can you please do 25 from the sleepy prompts with Mc counting Saeyoung's freckles? uwu
25. *waking up to the other counting freckles on their face*
Saeyoung was a fairly light sleeper. He always had been. He had learned from a young age that he needed to be able to get up at a moment’s notice for his sake and for his brother’s sake. It was so obvious that he had to continue honing that skill over the years as he went into the agency. There was not a moment of this peace to be found. 
He would have to be able to grab a weapon or be ready to strike back at a single moment's notice. It was something that you understood about him. He didn’t like to talk about it, but there were a lot of telltale signs. He would always have to go to sleep with his back to the wall. 
You would often be curled up in his arms so that he knew that you were there and that he knew that you were safe. It was sweet, but it was bathed in fear of the past. He had gotten a bit better about that fear in the recent months since you had helped him escape his agency. 
Since he had rescued his brother. 
Since he was a free man for the first time in his life. 
Since he allowed himself to love and to be loved by another person. 
Saeyoung was happy that that person was you. He didn’t know what he would do without you. Being close to you was something that made him the happiest man in the world. Even though there were ghosts that haunted him and dared to get close to his mind—
The fact that he was able to wake up to you every morning was a small blessing that he didn’t know he would come to appreciate until it was right in front of his face. This morning, for example, as the sunlight poured in from the window and ghosted over his face, he awoke to you gazing at him with such warmth that it could rival the sun.
Your fingertips brushed against his cheek and a laugh escaped your lips when he gazed at you with a curious expression, though his smile was brewing just from the sound of your laughter. “Now, what are you doing, my dear kitten?” he asked you, voice still a bit groggy. 
You only leaned over and brushed your lips against his cheek. “Oh, I was just trying to count the number of freckles you have. You could make constellations with them, but I wanted to have a count before I pulled out a sharpie and let you wake up to a surprise.”
God, he couldn’t have loved you more at that moment than he did. He just felt his cheeks start to burn up. God, he was always going to keep discovering new things about you, wasn’t he? 
“You’re adorable.” 
“Haha, you won’t be saying that when you check the mirror.” 
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solastia · 3 years
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Day 6
Ranunculus, Hobi x Yoongi, 1/1 Chapters, 3k words
A short one today cuz OOMMG I did way too much adulting and I am physically and emotionally done! Lol
Ok, so...a confession. This was my first time reading this fic! I honestly spent most of my time reading smut fanfics, so I had not read this one before. It drew me in instantly.
Yoongi is a goner, GONER! You really do have a thing for Yoongi being head over heels, don’t you?!?! He’s already so in love with Hobi, but how can you not be?
“The man is glorious. Yoongi can't think of another time when he'd ever used that word seriously, but it fits so well. The bright hair color looks surprisingly attractive on him, and he was watching him with sparkling eyes and a broad smile that rivaled the sun in brilliance.”
Das right, that’s our sunshine!!!
This fic is so sweet and fluffy, it gave me cavities. Were all those details you wrote about Ranunculus flowers true?!?! I’m actually apprehensive about Googling it cuz I don’t want to be disappointed if it’s not! Lol
Our boy Yoongi really tries to be smooth, doesn’t he? Buying two flowers and leaving one for Hobi every time. SMOOTH BABE! He tries to evoke every ounce of swag in his body and then runs out the instant he feels Hobi won’t reciprocate! OOhh, sweetheart, where all that swag at???
“Yoongi smiled, contentment and happiness filling his poor black heart.”
YOONGI, WHY YOU SO EMO THO?!?! I love that in your fics, Yoongi always has a slightly dark image of himself, when in reality he’s a whole teddy bear. He’s MCR on the outside, but in his head, he’s got Red Velvet’s Red Flavor playing non-stop (and he’s doing the choreo on the inside too!)
UUGGH, THIS FIC IS SO FLUFFY I COULD DIE!!!
I guess I should read more of your G rated fics! But your smut is so exquisite, it’s difficult to stay away!!!
I promise more E-rated screeching tomorrow!
💜💜💜 Puppeee Anon
I loveeeeee writing whipped Yoongi because he just has those vibes. Like, once he falls he’s all in for life.
And yes! Those facts about the flower are true! I love flower language ( In fact I have a Yoongi x reader one in my drafts where she’s basically telling him fuck you in flower lmao). Anytime I get my SO a bouquet, he knows to look up the flowers to see what I’m saying 🥰
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pokemontrashfics · 4 years
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dUDE! I wasn't sure if you wrote sMUT, but, BOY DO YOU! Good lord, do you write it... And it was absolutely AMAZING! If it's okay, could I request Leon with a usually lwo-key cocky s/o being too embarassed to tell him they'd like him to be a bit more "dominant" in the bedroom, so deciding to try their luck and egg him on, push his button and act innocent all day long in hopes of making him snap? (Also I was wondering if you had any SWSH favs by any chance? ;3) Thanks for sharing your writing! :D
Leon with a confident s/o who is too embarrassed to ask him to be more dominant, so they try to push his buttons and get him riled up. 
I’m glad you like it! I tend to get less engagement on posts that include smut, probably because I tag them NSFW you know cause that’s how this website works but tumblr decides ‘fuck this’ and buries it where no one can see it, so I’ll probably have to stop putting that tag and just make sure I put it under a ‘read more’ thing even though every time I try to put one in, tumblr says ‘fuck that’ and it doesn’t show when I check the post. If it doesn’t work this time, someone let me know and I’ll try to fix it. 
Edit: I totally forgot you asked about my faves! Sorry about that! I really like Hop, usually in a pokemon game I end up naming my rival ‘buttface’ because usually the rivals are kind of mean, but Hop is a really likable character. I also liked Leon, even though he doesn’t know how to dress himself. He channels all my college student disaster traits like getting lost a lot, I like milo a lot too. He’s so fucking cute, and he’s so soft and smiley, I just wanna hug my farmer boy. Tbh I think all of the characters were designed really well, I didn’t like Oleana until she snapped and battled me. Then I finally got to see her range of facial expressions and that was really hilarious. Have you seen that gif of her throwing her dyanamax pokeball? It’s hilarious. 
This post contains nudity and sexual content, read at your own discretion. 
I’ve always been a confident and self assured person so I’m not sure why this particular conversation was throwing me off. I knew I should just ask him. I kept telling myself: ‘It’s fine, just have an honest conversation with him, just open your mouth and make words.’ but that’s a lot easier said than done. Cause even though I’m confident, sometimes I really just want to be held down to the bed and fucked. 
Then I realized, well why don’t I try to tell him without saying it outloud. Maybe if I tease him enough, he’ll get so frustrated that he just pounces on me.
It was the next night when I set my plan into motion, the first few things had to be subtle. I wore some pants he had complimented before, saying they looked amazing on my thighs. He was at a long meeting coordinating the next gym challenge so I made dinner before he got home that night. I wanted to make the sensual touches very subtle so all I did for now, was spray a little room spray before he walked in the door. He smiled when he saw me. 
“Hi, sweetheart.” He kissed my cheek. I smiled softly. 
“Hi, how was your day?” I let my hand rest on his arm, rubbing absentmindedly as I listened to him talk about the gym challenge and how many kids they could take and who they were accepting endorsements from. 
“Did you make me food?” He asked finally noticing the plates on the table. 
“Sure did, I knew you would be hungry.” I let my hand run down his chest this time. I could feel him get a little flustered as I pulled away, perfect. 
After dinner, we curled up to watch T.V together and I rested my head on his shoulder, letting my knee bump his. This was where things really came to a head, I pretended to watch what was on t.v while I traced my fingers along his chest and stomach. I could feel his breath hitch as I got lower on his stomach before moving back up again. He shifted a little and I could tell he was waiting for me to do what I normally did and push him down on the couch. But I just kept at it. He wasn’t making any moves so after a while, I put my other hand on his thigh pretending to get really into whatever was going on on the T.V. Some chef screaming about something being ‘fucking raw!’ I heard Leon let out a soft groan, I was getting there. I pretended to knock over my empty cup and bent down to get it so my butt was directly in his line of sight. That’s when he broke. I felt his arms around my waist and he pulled me into his lap. I could feel his dick hard against my thigh. 
“Leon, are you okay?” 
He growled softly, “come here.” He pulled me into the bedroom and I felt my heart flutter, I knew I was in for a good time when he started kissing me. Normally, Leon’s kisses are very soft and sweet before they get hot and heavy. This time, he went straight for it. I knew I had riled him up enough. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled at his hair lightly knocking his hat off. He growled into my mouth again and picked me up, holding my thighs, squeezing hard. I gasped, and squirmed against him. Yes, this was perfect. 
“Were you trying to get me all worked up?” he asked into my neck between kisses and nibbles. 
“M-maybe.” I said between soft moans and heavy pants. 
“Cause it worked, I hope you’re ready for this.” That made me shutter in anticipation, 
He walked over to the bed with me and dropped me onto the sheets climbing on top of me. I felt myself go pink, we had never done it like this before, I had always been on top. 
Leon was pressing me down to the bed, kissing my neck his hands in my hair, I could feel him leaving hickies and I knew I’d have to wear a scarf to work tomorrow. He pulled my clothes off, and I fumbled to undress him too. Soon, we were both naked and aroused. He reached down and started to pleasure me, grinning as I moaned, my back arching off the bed. 
Through my moans I told him: “I… gah, I already got ready for you earlier…oohh… Already fingered myself, so it won’t hurt.” 
That made him chuckle, “you were that determined to get fucked tonight, huh?” he said running his hand down my side. 
I nodded, “I’ve been determined.” I grinned. My cheeks were flushed, I was panting and it felt so good. 
Leon rolled on a condom and got some more lube, he took hold of my hips lining up carefully. He kissed me softly before pushing in. I moaned, even though I was ready for it, fingers and toys don’t hold up to the real thing. Having Leon, the person I love more than anyone else, inside me was so incredible. He leaned over me his face in my shoulder, panting hard. I trailed my fingers through his hair, waiting for him. He looked up at me, his face red and his pupils dilated. 
“I love you so much.” And that was what made me happier than anything. 
When he started to thrust, all I could do was hold on and let it happen. I was moaning, my head back my arms around his neck and my ankles locked around his waist as he thrust into me. 
I could tell he was having a good time too, the way he would gasp my name like a prayer, the way he held my hips, the way he kissed me. It was all too much. He felt incredible inside me, we had worked together on this so he knew exactly where to thrust to make me feel good. Exactly where to touch me, if I was having a hard time hitting my orgasm. 
He didn’t have to use any of his tricks tonight, though. I was putty in his hands. I came undone in his arms, seeing stars behind my eyes as my body convulsed in pleasure. He was close too I could tell, as his thrusts became more erratic, more frantic. It wasn’t long before he was cumming too. It was a long while before either of us had the brain capacity to move. Leon carefully pulled out of me and got rid of the condom. He kissed me softly. 
“I’m so glad you did that.” he said against my lips, I couldn’t help but laugh. 
“I’m glad you liked it so much.” 
We showered together and spent the rest of the night cuddling in bed.
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