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#So anyway - please be booped in your heart by me it is how I feel very
sysig · 29 days
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For some reason my boops just don’t work, and I’ll be offline all day today so I just want you all to know:
BOOP!
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lazyalani · 1 year
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| Itoshi Sae × [GN!Reader]
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| Moments Like This
| Fluff, lots of fluff, short, not proofread, Soft Sae ♥
| Summary: You and Sae lay down on a picnic blanket, thinking about each other.
| Blue Lock Masterlist
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You opened your eyes, feeling someone laying down beside you on the picnic blanket.
Sae brushed a hair of your forehead with a finger. "Sleepy?"
You nodded, "A little." You drew circles on his chest.
He hummed. "Want to go back inside?" He asked, staring at your sleepy eyes peeking under your lashes.
You looked back to the tent you both had set up and up to the sky filled with beautiful galaxy colors and bright stars. "Hm, not yet. I wanna stargaze a little longer."
"Hey," You looked back at him, hearing his call.
Sae leaned down a bit and brought his lips to yours, supporting your neck upwards with his left hand.
They're warm, he thought. He grips your waist and settles you laying on him. You laid your head on his chest, fiddling with the ring on his necklace, matching the one on your own.
Your heart warms once more at the sight of it, the symbol of your love. The symbol of his promise. A promise of your future together. He bought matching rings for your birthday a year before.
"Rings.... in a necklace?" You blinked. "Not that I'm complaining, but, why put them in a form of necklaces this time? Is it special because it's my birthday?"
Your boyfriend has given you 8 matching rings, him having the pair of the ones you have, during the years you've been together. All of them have different designs, but none of them were put as necklaces or bracelets.
He makes you hold your hair on one side and put the necklace with the Initial of 'S' on your neck. "That's one of the two reasons." He says.
"What's the other?"
He kisses your nape and you shiver, allowing him to lead you to bed and cuddle, resting you head under his chin. "It was a random thought at first, but I did it anyway. My favorite number is 10, I want to you to have 10 rings from me."
I laughed and booped his nose with your finger. "You're so random sometimes, I love it." He shooked his head and flicked your forehead.
"I also wanted to be romantic. I think I'm no good with words, but my actions could make up for it." He adds.
You laughed more. "You think? Honey, you could make the whole world hate you with just a few words." You teased.
"Should I take the ring back?"
"You wouldn't..."
"Try me."
You narrowed your eyes and rolled them, kissing his cheek. "But really, what's the main reason these rings are special?"
He kissed your forehead. "Because this is the last time I'll give you a ring as my girlfriend."
"Oh? When would be the other two, then?" You had an idea, but you wanted to hear it directly from him.
"The next one would be when I finally ask you to marry me, and the other would be in the church, infront of our friends and families." He says and kisses you.
You smile into the kiss. "I'll be looking forward to that."
Sae stares at your sleeping face, caressing your cheek with his free hand, the other one supporting your back.
You had fallen asleep in deep though, and Sae decided to stay a bit more outside and feel the scenery.
Sae feels comfortable with you, but he feels at peace when he's alone with you. He just got back from Spain and filed for a vacation with you, bringing you for a camping in a mountain where he learned the stars and sky would be seen clearly, just how you like it.
To Sae, you are peace itself. With you, he doesn't hear constant loudness that makes him irritated. With you, he doesn't have to talk to someone he doesn't like. With you, he doesn't have to pretend. With you, he can rest. With you, it's home.
Just having you in his arms is relaxing and calming. The pent up stress in his nerves are releasing as he breathes in the sight of you and your touch.
He carries you carefully back into the tent when he decides to sleep and kisses your forehead for goodnight. Most people say Sae is a hard man to please, that he probably isn't happy when it's not football, but then why is he so pleased beside you right now?
Moments like this make Sae fall even more.
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horsegirlwarcrimes · 20 days
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what’s ur fav pairing involving sqh and please elaborate in as much detail as humanly possible 🙏🏽🙏🏽 personally im all for js abt anyone / sqh because i believe he’s just a guy and yet..every relationship he has is meaningful to me
omg a great question 👀👀👀
i have to admit i am a basic moshang lover at heart, they are just the perfect combo of angst/genuine emotions/beautiful themes and very funny that i love. shang qinghua is mr. boop and also mobei-jun's god and the jaken to his sesshomaru. mobei jun is his blorbo and his abuser and his annoying boss. they have a 20-30 year age difference. they dont even get together at the end of the moshang extras they just continue to have a weird boss/employee relationship and someday get their shit together off-screen. its everything to me
when writing moshang, i think the best things for me are the available tension of mobei jun's treatment of shang qinghua, contrasted against the genuine softness i think mobei jun feels for him and shang qinghua's deeply ingrained self worth issues. its just such a delicious cocktail for both drama and sweetness! and for some reason when together, they give me that very solid 'married couple who can basically psychically communicate' vibe, compared to bingqiu's messy freudian college girl energy (also beloved to me)
THAT SAID. i do think there are other very fun or funny pairings for sqh that i would love to see more of tbh.
A) SQH/YQY. this is mostly just because i love @tossawary's hey, share the weight a little, which is so cute and honestly mostly comes down to 'two great tastes that taste great together' for me. not my fav for either of them but deserves honorable mention for being the main non-moshang sqh pairing with a fic i love
B) SQH/LQG. i think that shang qinghua gets him. he COULD fix him, by which in this case i mean use his mildly conniving nature, excellent planning skills, and sneakiness to improve liu qingge's quality of life through trickery. and i think that shang qinghua could really benefit from a loving and devoted partner who doesn't have that much more emotional intelligence than him, but who would make him eat full meals, sleep, and get some fresh air.
C) SQH/TLJ - SQH/TLJ/SXY - SQH/SXY... its just so funny. i think they could be enchanted by his weird little man swag. his mildly evil heart and his big brown eyes. and i think he'd find them mildly unsettling which is also funny
D) MQF/SQH. i have never seen or written any content for this but i kind of want it very badly now that ive thought of it. sqh can get rare and weird information for him, mqf would be 'i can fix him' for sqh's crippling anxiety and tendency to get injured by demons, they are both workaholics... this would be a magical combo
i do sometimes read cumplane and think they can be very fun and/or cute, but its not really a fav sqh pairing of mine, nor is sqh/og!sqq, altho ik those are probably the other two most popular pairings for him. i just think he should be w someone who appreciates how smart he is and idk that either of them do that for me... they, in turn, seem to me like guys who want to be the smart one in a relationship 😂
anyways i really took 'in as much detail as possible' and ran with it so i hope this answers your question hahaha. many thoughts about this man that live in my brain 😌
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avocado-writing · 2 years
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I Know That I Should Let Go, But I Can’t
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I know you said fem!reader but tbh, when I re-read it, there’s nothing specifying gender in this one. I also found this one a bit more challenging so it’s a little more love/hate relationship bc i love that shit with Tangerine
GN!Reader x Tangerine
@honestlywtfisgoingon @white-wolf-buckaroo @felhomaly @sinfulrefugy @venusthepirate @lunarpansexual @wanderedaway @georgiee-riviere @mushywutty @apieceoffabulousshit @4ng3l-0n-34rth @minjaz @starl1g4t @earth-elemental18 @luhvbot @underratedboogeyman @july-is-summer @vocalvixen20cp @northerngalxy​ @piechans (thank u mndvx for the gif!)
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Tangerine believes he’s eloquent.
Well, he likes to believe that, anyway. He might be overly fond of the word ‘fuck’ and throw it into his sentences a little too often, but ‘fuck’ is a good word and usually helps describe how he feels.
And then he met you, and words failed him.
You’re always there, popping up whenever it’s most inconvenient to him specifically. Stealing kills from under his nose. He wishes he could get one over on you, once, but you’re like steam. You disappear into thin air and are impossible to catch.
You’re… you’re frustrating. That’s the word for it.
So why does he feel his heart race whenever he sees you?
Like right now. He’s just walked into the office where he’s meant to take down the leader of a local gang, only to find you sitting on the windowsill, swinging your legs back and forth as you play with a piece of paper. His mark is sat in a desk chair, a clean bullet wound through the forehead.
“Oh, no. Absolutely not,” says Lemon. Lemon has gotten tired of how often Tangerine talks about you - well, complains - and wisely chooses to extract himself from the situation. He’s not going to inflict this on himself up close again.
“Nice to see you Lem!” you call after him. He throws you what’s either an archer’s salute or a backwards peace sign over his shoulder as he leaves, and you laugh. You keep the smile on your face as you meet Tangerine’s eyes. 
“Alright, handsome?” you ask, cheerfully, as if you haven’t just killed his target. 
“See you’ve gone and fucked my job. Again, for some fucking reason,” he says through gritted teeth. Your grin only gets wider.
“What’s that line from that old song? ‘It gives me thrills to wind you up’.” He recognises the lyric and it makes him bristle. 
“You make my fucking tits ache, you know that?”
“If you hate me that much, pull out your gun and shoot me.”
The two of you stare at each other from across the room. He doesn’t. When you’re sure you’re safe, you beckon him to come closer.
Carefully he closes the distance between the two of you. You brandish the paper you’re holding at him. It takes him a moment to work out what it is.
“Chatterbox,” you say, helpfully. Tangerine’s brow creases. A folded fortune teller. Last time he saw one he was still at school, his age probably in single digits.
“Oh fuck off, I’m not going to -”
“Please?”
You look at him with wide eyes. He doesn’t like the effect it has on him, because he finds himself relenting.
“Fine. Fucking blue, then,” he sighs, picking a colour. You open and close the paper as you spell the word before prompting him to pick a number.
“Two.”
You unfold the side with a ‘2’ scrawled on it in what might be blood. There’s a single, four-letter word written there.
‘Boop’. 
Before Tangerine can ask what the fuck that means, he suddenly finds your finger pressed on the tip of his nose.
“Boop!” you announce, and topple backwards out of the window. He gapes and grabs the windowsill as he stares after you, a wide-eyed panic setting in.
You have a zipline. Of course you do. He watches you fly down it to street level, where you cut the wire loose and wave at him before running off.
He can feel how hot his cheeks have become, just from one simple touch from you. Fuck. He’s down bad.
You’ve left the chatterbox behind. He takes it, unfolds it carefully. Alone he’ll allow himself to admit he’s curious about what else is written on there.
He finds himself laughing, actually laughing in surprise, when he finds it’s your phone number. 
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blueysobssesions · 1 year
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Imagine~
Fem! Reader x husband! Leon
y/n and leon playing with their precious Daughter and his daughter and wife suprise him with a costume from an anime (sailor moon UwU) and persuade him to try it for a family matching costumes hihi
Btw love your fanfic,
You deserve a sweet cookie 🍪
Thank You for the cookie anon !!! I don't really know about Sailor Moon but I am obsessed with their art style! Anyways... I'm thinking about You being sailor moon and Leon - Tuxedo mask (Please tell me that I'm doing it right?) and maybe your daughter in a sailor moon mini version ??
This was so cute to write ><"
D/n = Daughter Name
(938 words)
Husband!Leon kennedy x Wife!Reader
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"Daddy! Give it back!" Your daughter whined as she tried to reach the toy that was taken away from her by her dad. "Where's my good morning kiss, huh?" he said, “You'll get your kiss once you give my toy back!” She tried to get it by jumping, but failed. “You promise?” He can see his daughter making a sad face. She nodded, and Leon smiled and gave her toy back. D/N took it from his grasp and embraced it. Leon just looked at her in awe. “Where's my kiss?” he asked. He kneeled down so she could reach him. She smiled and leaned in to give him a soft kiss on the cheek. "I love you, dad!" she said, then hugged him with the toy in her hands. Leon wants to cry so bad because of how loving and caring his daughter was. She yelped when he suddenly lifted her up and set her on his arms “Why don't we wake up, mommy?” He looked at her with a grin. She giggled and nodded. Leon then made his way towards the shared bedroom while holding his daughter. It's 8 in the morning, and you're still not awake. He was standing in front of the door and slowly opening it to not wake you up, and there you were. All cuddled up and sleeping peacefully. He then looked at his daughter and whispered, “Go and wake mommy up, and maybe I'll buy that cereal you always wanted.” Her eyes widened with excitement as she jumped out of his grasp and ran towards you. He laughed, feeling grateful for these small moments of joy with his family. He watched his daughter climb up on the bed and plop herself on top of you. “Mmmmm,” you groaned, your eyes slowly starting to open. “Goodmorning beautiful!” “Mommy!! Wake up!” You winced at the loud noise coming from your daughter but smiled. “Mmm, good morning, you two.” Your daughter then laid herself next to you. “Hey, sweetie, did you have a good nap?” you said as you slowly stroked her hair. “mhm! I did,” she smiled. You then felt Leon crawl behind you and place his arms on your hips while lying down. You turned your head to look at Leon and smiled back at him. The three of you then lay there, enjoying the moment in comfortable silence.
The living room was filled with the sound of giggles from your daughter. You laughed as you tickled her as she lay down. “M-Mom!! haha! Nooo!” you laughed. “Alright alright… You little minx!” Giggling, she sat up. Suddenly, you remembered something: Hey, d/n, let's surprise Daddy?" Yeah? You smiled at her, and her eyes sparkled. You giggled; she's really fond of surprises when they're coming from you. “Yeah! How are we going to surprise him?” she asked you with an eager look on her face. “I recently bought costumes for us! And I know it will be cute on you,” you said as you boop her nose, making her giggle. “You know how much he just loves seeing you being cute.” Leon melts when he sees his daughter in a cute shark hoodie. He would take pictures and brag about it to his close friends, including Chris. He always says that his daughter is the cutest thing in the world, and he can't resist spoiling her with toys and treats. “C'mon! Let's get dressed!” You stood up; you were about to give a hand to her, but seeing how excited she was, she ran towards the bedroom.
The smell of pancakes filled the kitchen. Leon was humming while cooking the pancakes, which were in the shape of a heart. When he saw the pancakes were ready, he turned off the gas and put the pancakes on the plate, saying, “Breakfast is ready!” Just be ready to see him in an apron saying, “Best dad.” “Coming!" he smiled when he heard d/n. He put the pancakes on the table with the syrup. He was happy to have made his daughter's favorite breakfast on a lazy Sunday morning. Footsteps were then heard: “Finally! I made your favorite.” He couldn't continue his sentence because he was stunned at what he was seeing. You are wearing what looks like a cosplay costume, and his daughter is in a mini version of the cosplay. He stood there for a moment, trying to comprehend what was happening, before finally asking, "What's going on here?" “Daddy! Look at me! I'm little Sailor Moon!” she said proudly to him. He smiled at her and said, "You look just like her with your hair in those buns. Have you been practicing your moon tiara action pose?" Her daughter then giggled and went to sit on the chair to eat the pancakes. “And you,” he said, then made his way towards you, his arms wrapped around your waist “You look beautiful and adorable in these,” he chuckled, kissing your cheek. “Well, I bet you'll look handsome in a tuxedo mask.” You grinned at him. You then brought out the clothes behind you. He chuckled again, knowing that you were up to something. As you handed him the clothes, he looked at them. “Really?” He looked at you, and you laughed. “C'mon! Join in! You're going to look fine in that. You flirted, and it seemed that it worked. He smiled back and replied, “Thanks, but I'm more into you wearing the Sailor Moon costume,” he said as he pecked your lips. “D/N wants to see you in that costume, though.” You whined at him, giving him your puppy eyes that he couldn't dodge. He chuckled and pulled you closer. “Well, if it's for D/N's sake, I guess I have no choice but to wear it, huh?” and god, he was definitely hot when he wore it.
Yes, I'm back doing the requests!!!!
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Black Butler x reader headcanons, but it’s only the characters I think deserve more attention.
Ash Landers
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🤍💜 If you managed to get Ash to fall for you, good job. This angel is SO PICKY when it comes to a s/o. I doubt anyone but the purest of heart could turn his pretty head. Seriously. He’s like a unicorn or something.
🤍💜 Absolutely devoted to his s/o. If you’re looking for a loyal doormat, Ash is your angel. He will cook, clean, and do basically whatever you need him to. Seriously, all you have to do is ask.
🤍💜 Definitely takes everything way too seriously, so avoid joking requests like, oh, i dunno, “could you light London on fire for me?” He will. Don’t test him.
🤍💜 I feel like his favorite dates would be either sitting at home and chatting over a cup of tea, or someplace high up. He’s an Angel, after all. He likes to be near the sky.
🤍💜 Yes, he will fly you around. Unless you’re scared of heights.
🤍💜 Can and will fight anyone who even looks at you wrong. You might want to keep hold of his arm so he doesn’t get himself charged with arson and murder.
🤍💜 Very gentle, and shy with physical affection. He doesn’t want to taint such a pure being! You are going to have to just tackle him. He will NEVER admit it, but he loves physical affection more than anything. He also loves complements and praise. 
🤍💜 Overall, a wonderful catch of a man- well, angel. He will definitely treat you right :)
Snake
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🤍💛 Oh he’s such a cute little shy bean! All you’d have to do was give him a singular complement and he’d be head over heels for you. If you like snakes, even better! His friends will love you too :)
🤍💛 rarely speaks for himself. You might have to try behavior training to get him to tell you what HE says, instead of what his snakes are saying. Not that he ever really disagrees with his snakes, but still.
🤍💛 Yeah his snakes do a lot of the flirting for him, and they all have WILDLY different ways of going about it. Wordsworth, as the refined gentleman he is, gives very good complements. Emily likes to be in charge of planning dates. Goethe is very friendly and will ask how your day’s been (even if he just asked the same question five minutes ago!). Oscar is the problem snake. He’s a lil naughty noodle. More often than not, his comments are not translated (”Oscar! He can’t say THAT! Says emily”).
🤍💛 Very very shy about physical affection, but if you give it to him he will be addicted. Like, very addicted. He’s particularly fond of cuddling. He likes to be warm :)
🤍💛 Oh gosh if you complement his scales he will melt. He’s so self conscious and probably always worried that people with judge you harshly if he’s seen with you. 
🤍💛 Defend him from bullies and you’ll have his loyalty forever. He will. Not. Leave. Your. Side. (Is that really such a bad thing? He’s so cute-)
🤍💛 Oh gosh please be gentle with him he’s such a fragile little noodle- Always speak with a gentle tone. He’s very sensitive to criticism.
🤍💛 Yes, you can hold his snakes. Yes, you can boop their little snoots. Just be gentle.
Charles Grey
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🤍💙 Just don’t be a boring, beige colored, saltine cracker of a person and he’ll love you. By that I mean, actually have a personality. Be funny! Challenge him! Keep things interesting!
🤍💙 This man is a five year old trapped in a grown man’s body. Just look at that smug face. Does he look like a mature adult to you? He’d probably go to a carnival with you if you asked him. AND he’d win you all the prizes. He’s just that good.
🤍💙 Buys you lots of expensive gifts. He’s filthy stinking rich, after all. Will also take you on the most extravagant dates. I hope you like fancy food (and lots of it!) :)
🤍💙 He already knows how awesome he is, but tell him anyway. Are you just feeding his already over-large ego? Yes. Should you stop? Absolutely not. The way he puffs out his chest and shows off is just the cutest thing!  Like one of those funny birds of paradise.
🤍💙 Being best friends with Phipps is a requirement. They’re a packaged deal. Which is funny, considering they’re polar opposites. Phipps has been dealing with Charlie’s shit for years now, he’s happy to have you around to lighten the load.
🤍💙 Boundaries? What are those? This little shit is all up in your business 24/7 and hates when you don’t pay attention to him. Absolutely loves physical affection. Not even the slightest bit shy about it. Prepare to be absolutely smothered with affection.
🤍💙 Would you like to learn fencing? He’d be delighted to teach you! Even more so if you happen to be good at it. This bastard loves a challenge!
🤍💙 He’s scared of ghosts and snakes, and you can DEFINITELY use that to your advantage. He will deny his fears till the day he dies, but it’s pretty obvious how terrified he is. You can get some pretty funny reactions out of him with a well-placed rubber snake! He’ll pout about it for a while, but after a bit he’ll come right back. Be warned: if you give him a particularly good scare he might end up in your bed that night. (He’s TOTALLY not scared, he just wants to make sure you’re ok!)
Aleister Chambers
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✨❤️ Buckle up, buttercup. If you’re actually here for this man, i applaud your unique tastes. Not everyone can handle this bastard.
✨❤️ If you have a female body, congrats! You’re his type! Hope you didn’t want to get rid of him any time soon, because you will be stuck with his dramatic ass from the first time he lays eyes on you. And he has plot armor. 
✨❤️ Yes. He is very, very, very dramatic. If you’re reading this, you’ve likely seen the show and you know EXACTLY how he acts. If you say even ONE insulting thing to him, he will act like you’ve stabbed him with a sword and flop onto the nearest piece of furniture, moaning about how you’ve wounded his feelings. It’s really funny, actually.
✨❤️ Will spoil you with extravagant gifts. He’s rich, what did you expect? He has SCARY good tastes, and will pick the best outfits for you. Don’t ask how he found out your size for… well, anything.
✨❤️ Oh he’s so clingy. Constantly wants your attention. I really don’t know what else to say, but it shouldn’t come as a surprise that he is NOT shy with physical affection. If physical affection is your love language, you’ll be in heaven with this man.
✨❤️ Get ready for some WEIRD pet names. Hands up, who’s surprised? Nobody? Thought so. Sure, he COULD use normal pet names, but it’s much more fun to come up with his own. If you give him a weird pet name, he’ll be absolutely delighted. Go ahead, see who can come up with the strangest nickname. It’ll be fun.
✨❤️ Honestly it’s worth it to endure him just for the free entertainment. His natural personality is so over-the-top extravagant that even just sitting at home with him is like watching a comedy skit. He gets way too excited about absolutely everything, and will randomly start spinning like he’s a glitched video game character.
✨❤️ He loves to dance! And throw extravagant parties where he can show you off to everyone. 
✨❤️ Over all, is he a creep? Yes. But he’s also funny, pretty, and rich. So in all actuality, he’s a pretty decent catch.
Drossel Keinz
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🧡💙 If you’re here for this man- er- puppet, congratulations, you are one of the only groups with more unique tastes than the Aleister simps. I’m honestly just writing him because he’s funny and i like his funky, jerky movements.
🧡💙 Achievement get! Acquire stalker (provoke any kind of positive feelings from the creepy puppet man)
🧡💙 Yeah he’s gonna stalk you for a while. He might not even approach you at all. He’s just curious about these ‘feelings’.
🧡💙 If he does approach you, it’s gonna be awkward as fuck. Seriously. He has no idea how to properly socialize, much less flirt. (Haha relatable)
🧡💙 every time he’s confused he does his little 90 degree head tilt. He’s confused a lot. He’s trying his best, ok? He quite literally has straw for brains.
🧡💙 If you’re artistic, he’d love to do art things with you. He’d also really love to show you his puppet collection. Hope you didn’t like sleeping :)
🧡💙 He’s not great at affection in general, but he tries. Sometimes his complements come off as creepy. Awkward head pats. So many awkward head pats. His skin feels like wood, and he smells like sawdust.
🧡💙 Be patient and explain things to him. He’s not great at feelings yet. Also very bad at even recognizing his feelings. Talking through feelings stuff with him is a great way to bond.
Gregory Violet
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🖤💜 Anime onlys buckle up because some of the characters you only see in the manga are the best. Case in point, this art goth. 
🖤💜 I feel like he would go for a more introverted s/o. Especially someone who’s artistic, like him. Not certain how two introverts get together, but whatever.
🖤💜 He’s a little eccentric, but that’s just part of his charm. Where else are you gonna find a cutie that likes to blow bubbles in his tea? 
🖤💜 Unlike with other people, if he says he’s gonna draw you, he’ll actually draw you. He won’t make you stay posed for five hours while he draws everything BUT you (rip Greenhill).
🖤💜 You want to draw him? He’s a little shy, but i’m sure you can convince him to pose for you. He wants you to be happy, after all.
🖤💜 Café dates!! And art museum dates!! You should definitely attend his concerts as well. Make sure to complement his dancing afterwards! He’s a little embarrassed about having to dance in front of crowds. Remember, he doesn’t like dancing to begin with.
🖤💜 You might have to pester him for a bit, but he will give you private performances. Will it be the whole P4? Probably not. He wouldn’t want to bother his friends with something so silly. Besides, you’re his, not theirs. 
🖤💜 He sings wonderfully. I imagine him having a low baritone kind of voice. The songs he sings for concerts often get stuck in his head (much to his annoyance), so sometimes you can hear him singing in the shower. 
🖤💜 Unlike literally everybody else on this list, Violet is not clingly. He’ll give you your space when you need it. He needs his space too.
🖤💜 Not very physically affectionate. He’s pretty strictly traditional and what not, so you might have to beg him for kisses. Unfortunately, his lipstick doesn’t really taste like anything.
🖤💜 He’s actually really low maintenance and pretty self sufficient. Probably one of the best picks on this list, if i’m being completely honest.
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leoncillo · 11 months
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Oh god I thought my brain wanted a break. But I guess not? I just blacked out and this was in my notes when I came to idk y'all 🤷🏽‍♀️
SFW, GN reader (although I use "pretty"?), Black reader, Zohakuten best wingman
You notice the boys have been a bit listless so you decide to take them out. But individually. It must be tiring always being part of a group, right?
Sekido
Sekido jumps and nearly screams when the first thing he sees as he opens his eyes from his day time sleeping, is you straddling him, inches from his face.
"What the hell?! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?!"
"Is that even possible?" you ask, pondering with your finger on your chin.
"What do you want, you nuisance?!"
"Get up! We're going on a date."
"Do you know how long it'll take those idiots to get ready? Why didn't you let me plan this ahead of time?" he grumbled.
"Oh they're not going. It'll be just me and you tonight" you said booping him on the nose.
His face heats up and his cheeks start to match his eyes.
"Hehe are you blus-ahh" you yelp as he grows flips you off of his legs.
"How rude!"
"Just...just go get ready yourself! We'll meet at the door in 20 minutes" he said as he marched off to the shower.
20 minutes later
You could feel all eyes on you as you walked down the stairs. You settled on dark distressed flared jeans and a modest white blouse with a cutout window with a black and white cross body bag and white tennis shoes. You decided to keep your makeup natural and to put your hair in a low ponytail to hang over your shoulder.
"You look so pretty!" shouted Urogi.
"You look lovely, dear" said Aizetsu softly.
"I might have to be jealous of Sekido for once" Karaku said, snickering.
You reached the bottom only to realize Sekido and Zohakuten were both missing.
"Wait where is he-"
"I heard that you green eyed son of a bitch!" said Sekido as you all heard him approaching the top of the stairs, only to get smacked upside the head by Zohakuten.
"Watch the language, goddamnit. You're going on a date!"
There was complete silence.
Everyone's jaw was on the floor as Sekido descended the stairs.
His hair was neatly combed and shiny, with a few strands out to frame his face. He wore a burgundy long sleeved turtleneck paired with some crisp black slacks and black loafers. A gold chain adorned his chest, a gold watch held his wrist, and a gold belt buckle around the front of his waist. Was he wearing earrings?!
"No way! I can't believe it! Hahaha" said Karaku, nearly falling off the couch.
"You look good, Sekido!" shouted Urogi.
"You clean up nice" said Aizetsu.
"All thanks to me. You're welcome, y/n" said Zohakuten.
"Y/n?"
You didn't realize you were still speechless until his well defined chest was right in front of you.
"Right. Y-You look amazing, Sekido" you said as you looked away from each other, both a blushing mess.
"Shall we go?" said Sekido as he held out his hand.
As you two walked to the car, you remembered that this was your idea, that you're in control, and mentally got your game face ready. You snatched the car keys out of his hand and motioned him to the passenger side.
"Aht aht. I'm driving. You don't even know where I planned to take you anyway."
Sekido grit his teeth, but nodded and listened. You knew he didn't like NOT being in control, so you kissed him on the cheek for playing along.
"Jesus can we just go?!" he said flustered.
After about 20 minutes of driving, you pulled up to a nondescript warehouse building on a side of town neither of you have been to before.
Even for a demon, Sekido felt a little weirded out as he looked at the building from top to bottom. "Are you gonna try to kill me or something?"
"What?! Nooo, silly. You'll see. Let's go!" you said grabbing his arm and leading him inside.
Inside there were several made up stations and soundproof rooms. A bored looking college student sat at the registration booth and looked up lazily at the two of you. "How long?"
You hummed to yourself in thought. "Two hours, please."
Sekido quickly glanced at you, still extremely confused. Was this some kinda love hotel or something? The thought made him start blushing again.
"Right this way."
The college student let you inside one of the rooms and pointed at the long aprons and face shields for you, before leaving you to it.
While you were suiting up, Sekido looked around the room at the mannequins and ceramic dishware and vases and the line of baseball bats hung on the wall.
"Y/n, what the hell is this?" he turned to ask only to see you launch a glass bowl at the wall. "What in god's name are you doing?!"
"It's called a rage room, honey" you said trying to pry the next bowl from his hands, "smashing stuff is the point!"
"I'm not completely following? Humans these days are so weird!"
You thought for a second, "Hey remember that one mission you were on when Urogi got too excited and blew all of the windows out of the building?"
CRASH
A plate went flying into the wall.
"I'm still paying the bill off for the damages!" he said growling and reaching for a vase.
"Now you're getting it! But hold back a teeny bit. You're still a demon, dude" you said, eyeing the dent in the wall.
"What are the fake humans for?" he said eyeing the mannequins.
You grabbed a bat off the wall. "Remember Douma at the last upper moon meeting?...or just him in general?"
The bat was out of your hands in seconds and smashing into the mannequins crotch.
"Yeah!" you said hyping him up and giggling at the growing grin on his face.
"Are you not gonna keep smashing?" he asked.
You usually solved your anger issues pretty easily, but you figured you could find something in this world to be mad at and shrugged.
You threw a mug into the air and hit it with a bat. "I hate parallel parking!"
Then, you sent a plate into a wall "I hate meetings that could be e-mails!"
Sekido's smile only grew wider at your display of anger as he continued his assault on the mannequins and you thought you heard a "Karaku" in his rambling somewhere.
"Ouch!" you stopped after a flyaway chip of ceramic somehow made it past your face shield and nicked your cheek.
Sekido dropped everything immediately and made his way over to you. "What? What happened?!"
"Eh. I'm guess I'm still klutzy enough to get hurt through a shield" you said going to touch the cut on your cheek.
"Don't touch it! Let me see." he said, as he held your face gently and looked you over before kissing the cut and turning away, "You'll be okay. Put some of that human ointment on so it doesn't leave a scar. Let's go home before you hurt anything else."
"Aww, Seki, you-"
"I said let's go home!" he said , storming out and hiding his face.
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wendyslegalwife · 3 months
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Could you please write a Wendy x femreader fluff!(I’ve been so obsessed with her these days)
I’d love to see a cute story of how reader and Wendy’s first kiss was like🫶!!
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Entitled: My heart went, boop!
Wendyxfemreader
Warnings: maybe slight angst?
Genre: fluff
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✸ Both of you have been the bestest of friends since elementary days, wendy was one of the popular girls meanwhile you were the quiet academic achiever. You both became friends because of a special science project, you were paired by your science teacher to be with wendy and that's when it all started of the two of you being the best buddies.
During Freshman year, both of you were rocking throughout the whole school year having high grades, awards, and even the topping the whole class! By your help wendy couldn't have done all of this without you and your kind heart. She would always treat you with lots of foods, plushies, and all the things you could think of. Despite refusing her offers she always insisted with an honest heart which made you feel happy.
One day you were both at your favorite area in the school, it was only the two of you who knew this spot which was perfect. "Yah y/n you know I think we should try something different?" You looked deep into her eyes, "owh and what is that wannie?" Wendy blushed lightly. "Yah! Kim y/n! you really have to stop calling me that.." You smiled at her adorable face. "Why is it because you like it?, owh what is that! Your blushing wannie.."
Wendy pouted and crossed her arms feeling annoyed yet she loves the nickname you gave for her, wannie, wannie. It just keeps ringing in her head she loves it whenever you call her "wannie". "Ugh whatever! anyways I wanted to hangout with you after school today, would you like to go to my house?"
You nodded, "Yes I'd love that wannie, but will your parents be home?" Wendy shook her head "nope they're not home they will be out of town for a month so I have to be responsible for myself." "Aww you poor thing no more mommy or daddy's credit card to use hm?" You laughed softly as she stared at you in pure disbelief, "well they left some cash at least.. But no more shopping for me"
✦–—— ✣ Time Skip ✣ ——–✦
School was finally finished, at last the both of you were finally able to do whatever you'd like, history class really made you joyful and energized. As for wendy she was sleeping the whole entire class which she was lucky enough not being caught because a book was covering her face.
Wendy linked arms with you as you both walk out of class, you unlocked your bicycle and so did wendy together you both drove out of school the fresh breeze brushing against your soft skin. It took about a 6-10 minute drive to Wendy's house, you both parked your bicycles inside the garage before you both sat down comfortably on the couch.
Wendy huffed, "Waahh! Finally school is over, what do you want to do y/n?" You looked at her with a grin. "I actually been wanting to go to the beach near my home, it's a pretty long road but still it's worth it. The sunset there is beautiful." "Yeah sure! Let me go grab something from my room first.."
Wendy hurriedly entered her room going through her drawers before finding the gift she's been wanting to give to you, she sat down close to you and smiled happily as she handed you the present. "Surprise! Happy birthday y/n!" Your eyes widened with surprise and happiness, "Thank you so much wannie-ya! Hmm I wonder what is it?"
You slowly opened the gift by untying the beautiful pink ribbon and unwrapping the paper, there you see a big adorable plushie it was my melody! That one plush you've been wanting for so long, you couldn't earn for it since you had to focus on earning for your tuition fees. "O-oh my wannie, it's the plush I've been telling you for so long aww.." You felt a tear in your eye, "Thank you very much wannie, it's beautiful.." "You're always welcome y/n, anything for my sweet girl and also I bought the kuromi one so we can match our plushies." Wendy then showed her kuromi plush happily to you with a wide smile on her face.
"It's so precious, they're just like us! Besties!" Wendy forced a slightly weak smile on her face hearing you say that word. "Besties" only if you knew how much she loved you more than a friend, you mean so much to her more than you knew but she didn't know the right timing to tell you so. "Yes! Besties.." A weak forced voice came out of Wendy's throat.
"Well let's go to the beach now? We can't miss the beautiful sunset" "Yes let's go now.."
Both of you went out and unlocked your bicycles, before driving out going to the nearest beach which was a long road to drive on but it was worth the wait. After driving for what felt like an hour you both arrived at the beach.
You both ran towards the beach, running and laughing happily like there's no tomorrow. "Yah y/n don't run there! You might slip and fall.." "No no I won't!" Wendy felt worried so she decided to run to you but then she accidentally slips making her fall ontop of you. "Ah wannie are you okay?" You looked at her feeling worried. Before wendy could respond she shook her head and stood up, she pulled you up and laughed awkwardly.. "Haha yeah I'm fine.. Sorry.." "No it's fine wannie I'm okay don't worry.. Let's just sit down here and watch the sunset."
You both sat down side by side on the sand, she laid her head on your shoulder as the sun slowly goes down. "The moon is beautiful isn't it?" Wendy spoke softly. "What silly! There's no moon yet, there's still a sun.." Wendy lifted her head up looking at your beautiful face, "I know there isn't a moon.. But there is you." You tilted your head to the side and pouted curiously. "Hmm what does that mean?"..
Wendy didn't speak, she just stared at you as if she we're being pulled into a different dimension, into the abyss, into the unknown.. Finally she took the courage to hold your face onto the palm of her hands before pulling closer and slowly kissing you.. So passionate so heavenly.. At first you felt weird but eventually you gave in and closed your eyes enjoying the kiss. As you we're both kissing the sun slowly went down as the moon rises 🌙.
You slowly pulled back from the kiss creating a pop sound, "w-woah.." Wendy looked down in embarrassment, she covers her face with her hands as she blushes intensely.. "Hey why so shy wannie? You were actually good.."
"I am? Really?.." "Yeah you are, that was really nice.." Wendy pouted. "W-wanna go again?" You gave her a side eye, "you really enjoyed doing that huh?" Wendy immediately got annoyed, she was indenial that she didn't enjoyed kissing you. "N-no! Why would I enjoy that.."
Oh, one more thing your birthday happens to be February 14, 1996 which is valentines day. "You do realize it's valentines right?" You asked wendy, "y-yes I know.. I-I like you.. So much.. D-do you like me back?" Wendy asked nervously, her hands trembling in fear of rejection. You held her soft hands and whispered "I like you too wannie.. Your my world, my sunshine, my love, my darling, and my everything."
Wendy's eyes was filled with tears of joy, she hugged you tightly as if she never wanted to let go of you.. Just wanting to keep you close forever and ever.. "I-I love you so much y/n!.. Happy birthday and valentines day.."
"Happy valentines to you too wannie.. I'm looking forward to our future together." You held onto each other till she fell asleep in your arms.
The end... - wendylegalwife🩵🩵
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natashasbitxh · 17 days
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Okay so for people in diff timezones, it's around 4am on the 13th April for me, so the 11th was about two days ago
But I've been meaning to make a little post
Thursday marked the year anniversary of Smosh's tntl with Starkid. Now I know to some that means absolutely nothing, but to me it's a little special because this means I've now been a proper smosh fan and on smoshblr for around a year now☹️
I would say I REALLY became apart of smoshblr around November when I became shaynse anon and I don't want to sound cringey but I actually believe that I have changed quite a bit since then blogwise and even personalitywise even though its been a couple of months
I guess I just wanted to make a post to say from the bottom of my heart thank you, the mutuals and anons I've gained the past couple of months is a lot compared to me pre shaynse anon. I really found my footing on tumblr and gained a lot more confidence all thanks to this little community 🙂
I will never forget shaynse day, its still CRAZY to me that even one person thought of me, never mind multiple. I remember when that happened (people reaching out to me), I was giddy for days and I was ready to explode because I had nobody in real life to talk to it about😭 So thank you SO much
To anybody that has even liked or reblogged a post of mine, thank you. To anybody that has clicked on my blog and had a little look around, thank you. To anybody that has given me a follow or sent in an ask, THANK YOU. I know it seems small, but even a little interaction truly makes my day. I love this little corner of the internet☹️🫶
Theres a few mutual that I absolutely HAVE to thank, because you guys truly are such a big part of tumblr for me.
(Now, please understand that these are people specific to SMOSHBLR🙏)
@jovenshires, hi bestie🙂 you've genuinely done SO much for me since I sent that silly little ask to you, indirectly or not. I definitely don't think I'd have my little place on smoshblr without you, shaynse anon was A MOMENT. I still think about the Christmas gift you gave to me daily, it genuinely warms my heart sm that you'd think to create something for me☹️ AND YOU THOUGHT OF IT WHILE I WAS STILL ONLY A LITTLE ANON☹️ Thank you SO much for helping me be welcomed into this space🫶
@lilac-hecox, I don't think we've directly spoken a lot? But we interact with eachother quite a bit, and ur blog?? OBSESSED. Anyway recent memory on April 1st I just remember booping the HELL out of ur page and u booping just as much back😭🫶
@wallpaper-inside-my-heart, I genuinely think about the smoshblr december asks SO MUCH. That was such a sweet thing for you to do and I rlly think it brought the fandom sm closer, and it was so kind how you acknowledged like almost everybody's posts almost EVERYDAY. It was so fun talking to you abt our interests🫶
@ancientvamp, hello to my shaynse SOLDIER OMG🫶 We both fill up the shaynse tag SM and I LOVE IT😭 Ur like my no.1 shaynse blog probably, like sometimes I feel we are SO on the same wavelength. I just think ur rlly neat!! 🫶
@bomikalover, HELLO TO ANOTHER SHAYNSE SOLDIER!!! My shaynse bestie!! Your edits are SOOO iconic, and I'm so happy to have been able to let you know chanse saw ur edit, that was literally insane and I was so happy for u☹️ ur just so 🫶🫶🫶
now there are SO MANY PEOPLE I'd LOVE to tag, but I thought I'd narrow it down to just a few that I've properly interacted with. To any mutuals that see this, please don't take offense, not my intention AT ALL!!! In fact, HI HI HI!!! If you'd like, PLEASE reach out or interact with me!! I'd always love to communicate, whether that's in reblogs, comments etc!!
I do actually have a project I want to do as an almost celebration, but I kinda had to scrap and restart my whole idea because it wasn't going how I wanted😭 so bear with! And also I'll probably do something for the anniversary of shaynse day, cause why not🤷‍♀️
ANYWAY, long story short THANK YOU to all and to smoshblr for being such a welcoming and sweet area on the Internet when everywhere else is often not🫶
-love, shaynse anon
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librarianandguardian · 9 months
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My Moonshine - Geto x GN!Reader
Pairing : S2!Geto Suguru x Gender Neutral!Reader
Word count : 2 938 (= 7 Google Doc pages)
Warnings : Canon Divergence (of some sort), Mentions of dark thoughts, looming dread of death (just looming), angst/comfort
/!\ Spoilers for the end of the 1st part of JJK Season 2. Proceed at your own risk /!\
A.N : Okay... I know I post every new blood moon... But hey new fic ! Bear with me, I needed to comfort myself after seeing the Hidden Inventory/Premature Death Arc animated. I was dreading to see it animated because... Heartbreaking. Just as scared for Shibuya. Anyway definitely Canon divergence I'M HERE FOR IT OKAY.
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Being a good exorcist was easy. Being a talented exorcist could come from two paths : birthright or hard work. You considered yourself a hard working one. The cursed technique bestowed upon you yielded terrifying consequences. But offered wonderful opportunities. Water. The element of life, creating and keeping alive. The spirits of Nature were and are to this day, the kindest beings of this world. So their wrath can be as burning as their love for their disciples.
And you started to wonder if you hadn’t offended someone. Hand on your right flank, your body, folded in a corner, was waiting for the curses to pass by you. Though, there seemed to be little chances of survival with the scent of your blood everywhere on the floor. This mission was supposed to be in, kill, out. One curse, one hour maximum to find it. Yet your life was flashing before your eyes, a gentle sob needing to spill out. Time couldn’t rob you like that. Not now.
The celestial body was dead, Haibara-kun too and Nanami quit to be “normal”. All your friends fell through repetitive depressive episodes; Shoko started drinking atop of her smoking habit, Gojo though more mature was now endangering students, fighting more and more with Geto, whom blamed himself for the death of Riko and Haibara. Geto… Your moonshine. With his man bun. His stupid wit. His ease. When everything was going to hell, you would both bitch about Gojo together, pass out on the common room’s couch in eased silence, dance on new tracks with Shoko by your side. He always had bad days, but they were becoming more and more violent. And all these rituals were less and less vibrant. He never fell asleep; he hummed, no more wits; stared with an empty look at that wall while listening to new tracks. Honestly ? You were so used to grieving that cheering people up became a reflex.
Cry at night, smile to people to shine. Be their light.
You knew it was bad for you. But your heart couldn’t bare to see others endure what you had.
Be the balm you didn’t have back then.
Another hard truth ? Your mind was cracking. Only two years had gone by. Your pain drowning you slowly, week by week. No one was cheering up. You were feeling useless. Just like this instant. Curled up in a ball, life draining slowly. Exhausted from your first insomnias these past few days. Surprised on a dangerous mission. Why did the higher-ups send you alone on this ? Did they see how useless you were becoming as you aged ? No… Why would they…
Low growls neared your corner. Rusted furniture was protecting you for now. Maybe their ironish smell would fool them. Or did they fool you ? No wish of yours had ever been so strong than the one clouding your mind right now.
Heat Wave. A fan. A white ceiling with bamboo planks. Shorts and tank tops. An opened couch and pillows. Suguru softly breathing next to you, his phone battery dead, one earbud in, the other out, a bit of saliva running out of his mouth. The window bay opened, the one facing the fresh forest, the gentle stream passing through the pond tinking. Stars in a clear sky, accompanied by the moon.
Why did you get the exact opposite ? And the sounds you wished to hear again…
“Thank you, Droplet. My heart is indebted to your generous one.” His index boops your nose, you giggle. “ Please, call on me if you need anything. I…” He pauses, serious, before gently tugging the handle of your lollipop to mess with you. “You and Shoko are the only ones keeping me sane these days.” Your hand grabs his to try to free the handle, as you both giggle. “Stay bright, little light.”
Well, if you didn’t turn into a vengeful spirit after all of these thoughts… Anything else your brain wants you to regret before you die ? A summer festival memory ! Sounds like a good way to wrap it up.
A Rainbow of traditional clothing. You loved yours. Geto had brought you to his favourite secret store of traditional clothing, where you found THE outfit for the festival. Smiles everywhere. Smells of food. Fireworks. Hugs. Songs. The fresh air of midnight. Your moonshine seeing you shivering. After a quick inquiry, his arms draped over your shoulders, covering you with his large black sleeves, as his chin rests at the top your head. That giant bastard did warm you up, but so did your cheeks and heart. You wondered how you could get him to do that more often.
You had found out a few weeks later, while discussing with Utahime on the phone. Mortified described your state extremely well. None of you were ready to be in any kind of relationship. Your souls were vividly scarred by all the recent events. Broken can’t fix the broken. A couple is the union of two people, who know their personal value and want to add the other’s to theirs because they love it. It is an addition, not a completion to the hole in their heart. Geto had been a friend for so long now, that these sayings didn’t stop your thoughts about the possibility. He knew how to be an entire person without anyone, even if it hurt him at times; he could choose his addition without a worry. But what about you, still fighting against your people pleasing habits, oblivious to yourself worth ?
The snarls of the curse were right next to you. It had stopped, sensing your presence, searching. Its head turned left, towards your spot then right. It sniffed carefully around the abandoned building. The air was mossy, rancid, dusty. Your blood could blend with the rust. Your breaths were short, eyes tightly closed. The curse was constituted partly of water. You could trace its movement, anticipating your probable death. Speaking of which, you decide to make peace with it all. Step by step. In your mind, three different versions of you appeared : a child, a teenager, a young adult.
You cherished our alone time and hobbies all while being a busy exorcist. We are soo badass !
I kept that part of myself. Thank you, little light.
You weren’t a scared teenager anymore. You fought, saved people, protected the one you love. Our mind and our heart cooperate without bitterness now. That’s one hell of an accomplishment.
I’m proud of myself. Thank you, we’re saved.
We both know what we want now, don’t we ? You have been blind on purpose because you were scared.
Of what ?
Appearing cold when mourning. Too cheery on a daily basis, while everyone was sad. To equal your seniors. To admit you finally fell in love.
It’s not because they didn’t cheer up every day that you failed. The important thing is that you stay true. He wants you by his side, so do you. We jump towards our death in every mission. Allow yourself some moonshine in this dreary life. A droplet can change everything. Survive.
You opened your eyes. The curse had turned its head back near the rusted furniture protecting you. Okay, it was big. But full of water. You control water. It could work, right ? Your wound wasn’t too bad for now. Your hand covered in blood would argue, but it couldn’t speak, so fuck it. Drawing a deep breath in, your legs sprung you out of your hiding spot. The curse screamed, extending its hands to you. Its mouth wide open, you saw some saliva. Perfect.
Thank you, Droplet.
You screamed in return, letting some tears fall out of your eyes. You infused them with cursed energy, alongside your sweat. You would have preferred to use external water like a puddle but oh well. Even the moss would not have been enough. Tears and sweat are highly linked to emotions, making them potent catalytic fluids. You would tire quicker, but it was the best way to get out of here. Creating a string with a hook, you launched it inside the mouth. Got the connection.
First step : letting it swallow some more. Screaming some tears out, your cursed energy allowed you some strength. The string got longer, the curse swallowed.
Second step : deeper. The sheer need to resist the pull made you sweat some more. The thread became longer, the curse falling deeper into your trap. The map of its in and out was clear now.
Third step : Hook and tear apart. That could be trickier. Your strength had its limits, especially with a wound. Draining your own water… Everyone says it’s a dumb idea. But you know why you use it; last resort.
Your feet firmly planted on the ground, you pull. Shivers and tremors ran through you. One of your knees touched the ground. Your throat got drier by the second. But you screamed. Your heart wanted to make it out of here to spill it all out to your moonshine. Deep down, you knew that because you and Shoko were behind him, Geto stayed somewhat sane. That he didn’t jump off of an edge you could not have saved him from.
If you die, he might let go.
Hell no. Not on your watch. That moonshine would not disappear. Your tired arms pulled. Your cursed energy went up some more. It didn’t seem like enough. Wrapping the thread around your wrist, your now free second hand straightened in the direction of the curse. It was going to act like a magnet to the hook, to pierce through the curse. You loosened the thread a little. This was your riskiest manoeuvre : a few seconds of inattention and you’d be dead.
The curse wailed ; the hook was slowly coming out. But it started shaking left and right. Now you were fucked. Still, as hopeful as ever, you kept going. Your thoughts were on a loop, like a broken record.
I want more time. I want more time. I want more time. I want more time.
Something ran down your nose. On your right flank too. Blood, probably.
I need more time. I need more time. I need more time. I need more time.
A swift breeze blew behind your back. Opening your eyes, a giant white dragon flew through the opening your hook had created, tearing the last curse of your mission apart. Your thread and hook dematerialised. The tension of your body evaporated. Your muscles became jelly. The dragon came to you, sniffing you. A smile crossed your features. Someone called out your name, far, getting closer, next to your face. You couldn’t leave the dragon’s gaze, the happiness it brought you. A few words leave your mouth, before you blacked out head first on the fuzzy head in front of you.
“ I’m ok. ”
Shoko contemplated the night sky. She had never been into it. Until one fateful pyjama party involving you and your random knowledge. It soothed her now. A puff of smoke ascended towards it. The state you came back in was not too bad, you were mainly exhausted. Your wound healed up without a problem. She could recognize the signs of insomnias on your body; paler skin, darker under-eyes, shallow breaths. Your undying resolve to cheer was fading.
Did you think of Death, good friend ?
Another puff of smoke flew up. Maybe Shoko should stop smoking. Go on your little mental health walks with you. Cry with you. Grieve together. A cold breeze blew her hair away. For tonight though, she’d leave you to your peace. She giggled tenderly. What a surprise you’d have waking up. Smashing the butt of her cigarette into a pot, her arms snuggled her white blouse closer around her turtleneck. She often wished to have a Geto of her own.
“I won’t let you freeze, Droplet.”
Those are the last words you thought you would hear waking up. Your nose ran a little, your feet feeling the cold air of the room; as well as a pair of legs. Slowly emerging, your forehead noted the warm chest it rested against. A big hand was rubbing the back of your head. Your back shivered at the contrast between the air and the arm circling it, the hand politely resting on your side. Lips kissed the top of your hair.
“Please never do that again. That was so reckless of you. Did you really think we wouldn’t back you up ? Even if we were forbidden to do so ? ”
One of your hands, bunched up against your own chest, grabbed onto the black t-shirt in front of you. You had woken up a few times, mere seconds each, but every time you felt like shit. Your brain was letting your heart loose. You wanted to cry so bad. But exhaustion put you back to sleep just before you could. However now, you were fully awake and ready to burst. Your nostrils recognized the perfume next to you. He saved you, probably watched you bleed out without knowing if it was fatal or not, and stayed by your side for hours on end. A sob above you invaded your ear.
“We need… I want you by my side for all of this. I want to smile with you. Be a brat with you. I-”
Another sob. Tears dropped on your cheeks.
“Nap like we’re in a coma in summer. Hold you on a cold night of a festival. Hug when we’re sad for whatever reason.”
If he hadn’t noticed you yet, that would do it. A shaky breath escaped your mouth a little too loudly. You sniffed. The hand on your side twitched a bit, indicating Geto had in fact heard you, freezing in place.
“Are you ?...”
You buried your head in his neck, rounding his torso with your arms, crying. He probably had to fight Shoko to be able to lay in your infirmary bed like that. Instinctively, his arms held you tighter, leaving you some time; taking some time for him to cry too. Your hands grabbed the back of his shirt with urge, afraid to lose it.
“I want you too. I jumped out to save myself because I wanted to live please… don’t…”
Even though Geto was shaky, he loosened his grip to let you look at his face. Dark circles, wrinkles from the sheets and a small cut on his left cheek. His voice only shushed you gently, the hand on your side cupping the side of your face to rub his thumb on your temple. Your eyes met. He nodded to you, exhaling all the air in his lungs. You followed, warmed up by his attempt to help breath smoothly again. You synchronised, like every time you eased the other out of sadness. These breathing exercises had been transmitted by one of the spirits of the water you met long ago. A gentle puddle pushed by the wind. You were crying your eyes out in the forest, having seen another one of your friends die in a trial. The puddle worked with the wind to move in slow motions, allowing you to sync your breath with them.
One out for one, two, three, four ripples. One in for one, two, three, four ripples… Halt ! One ripple. Two ripples.
“Three ripples. Four ripples. Let loose, Droplet.”
The hand on your face moved back to your hair, caressing them.
“Are you feeling better ?”
With one last breath out, a small smile appeared on your features. Your body was warm from head to toe, happy to be alive, to have him so close.
“Thanks to you, Suguru.”
His eyes widened again, a slight blush covering his cheeks. The moments he could help you back were so rare. You thanked him every time. However you had just confessed to him. Fireworks went off in his brain, barely believing it. He was getting delirious after worrying so much at night, right ? Or was he dreaming ? A mental slap later, his heart screamed to be in the moment. So as sly as ever, he grinned after scoffing.
“Don’t mention it.”
You shook your head, amused. Hugging him again, you wondered if what you both said earlier was going to be talked about tonight. A light breeze made his arms hold you a little closer. He kissed one of your temples. Maybe you should have that conversation. Pushing it back wouldn’t be any good. The night was still young.
“So, heard you say you wanted me, little light ? Is that true ?”
You huffed a laugh at his casual tone, knowing full well that his heart was hammering against one of your ears.
“Yes. I believe it was an appropriate response to your lengthy love declaration. That you professed while you thought I SLEPT. That is so mean. Never hide your feelings like that with me, please ? ”
It was his turn to laugh. But no mockery laced his voice. Just a little bit of admiration. You had been on Death’s door. Yet here you were, scolding him with your entire heart.
“I promise, Droplet. Would you do the same ?”
Your head lifted to watch him. His face seemed so relaxed. Did all of this mean you could get infinite free hugs and that beautiful smile all day long ?
“I promise, Moonshine.”
Maybe the next few years aren’t going to be too bad.
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star-mum · 1 year
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Gar and Jason with a Physically Affectionate!Reader
A/N: I was going to do the whole team but I got overwhelmed 🫠 as always I’ll pepper in the fact that I’m brazilian, platonic physical affection is very common here and since it’s not in the US – culturally at least – and these bitches are all emotionally constipated and touch starved, i thought their reactions to casual touches might be ! I also based these headcanons – mostly – on how my friends and I treat each other ! 
This kinda morphed into a different thing altogether as I wrote it but anyways, Im tagging @pinkchubbiebunnie (i was itching to just send you this undone the whole time) and @trice-divergent (you’re literally watching me type this out – creep – but thank you for helping me with the older Titans, I was struggling)
Garfield Logan:
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the most physically affectionate out all of the Titans, and even so that’s not saying much -> they’re all a little touch starved
He’s normally the one who offers up hugs when needed, who initiates it 
I feel like only giving/getting hugs when things are bad would condition him a little to only expect that when shitty things are happening 
So he’s very confused — but pleasantly so — when reader just offers physical affection when good things happen and sometimes just because
Ranges from simple almost impersonal stuff like “hey good job at training” hi-fives to really sweet tender moments like holding his hand, caressing his face or cuddling for movie nights or when one — or both — of them can’t sleep
Let's assume you’re not yet in a relationship: he’s so flustered ALL. THE. TIME. Always finds excuses to be near you so you’ll be able to touch him, weather that’d be lightly slapping his arm when you’re talking about something you excited about, booping his nose whenever he looks too serious
For PDA I think Gar actually really likes it, as long as it's tasteful, you know? 
Like holding hands? Yes! Please hold his hand when going out or during movie nights or just whenever ! 
Holding onto his arm and/or leaning on him during team meetings or when waiting in line for something? He always gets so giddy when ppl can see how much you like being near him
Hugging/cuddling/cradling his face —> please do! It calms him down, also just feels nice to both be so casually close and feeling wanted in front of other ppl (like you’re not embarrassed or ashamed of him) 
Jason Todd:
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he honestly looks like he’d bite your hand off if you tried to touch him
Is dealing with that weird period of being touch starved -> loathes being touched x craves physical affection
Would for sure say some awful fuck boy shit if you keep touching his arms to get his attention, I cringe just thinking about it (i crave him)
if you’re not dating, whenever a touch is a little too tender and sweet he’d feel the need to compensate or hide how much it made his heart race with some either mean or flirty bullshit 
if you are in a relationship though, i feel like the flirting would get so much worst -> the team hates you – not really – every time another “babe” comes out of his mouth, fake gags can be heard all throughout the Tower
PDA = he’s gross, terrible, disgusting – i must have him –  really doesn't care who is/isn't around will be as touchy as he feels like
definitely gets a habit of slapping your ass, its not even a sexual thing – for the most part – but the first time it happens in one of the common areas the room gets deadly silent →I don't know who’d be more mad about it, you or one of the grown adults who have just been subjected to that
Extra - Platonic Team Reactions (i had some of these already written down so why not)
Rachel Roth:
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she really likes to give her friends hugs !!
too shy and nervous to make anyone uncomfortable so she rarely goes for it tho : /
I think she’s always cold – like her hands are always a bit cold – so I also think she’d like holding hands, specially if your hands are more warm then not
tired and sleepy always – her powers seem tiring – so can and will just take a nap on your shoulders whenever, it's pretty impressive actually
Conner Kent:
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he’s just an overgrown toddler, you honor → feel like once you start with the hi-fives or fist bumps, he gets too used to it to stop or question it
“yes, this pasta definitely requires a fist bump, you're absolutely right”
the embodiment of “if i run and leap at Terry right now he'd definitely catch me in his arms” → you tried this once !! no one managed to get the coffee stains off the carpet after that : D
Miscellaneous:
Kory Anders: not one to initiate physical contact but that doesn't mean she dislikes it; due to her powers, i assume her skin is always warm -> so if you’re cold – like Rachel – she really doesn't mind holding your hand so you feel better 
Dick Grayson: awkward dad mode engaged; not used to it at all – thanks Bruce, father of the fucking year – but i can see him resorting to those awkward head pats (Jeff to Annie in Community), starts with him not knowing what to do to it kinda becoming his thing 
Hank Hall: definitely the type to give shoulder like taps/slap dad’s do when they are proud of you, completely underestimates his own strength tho → they don't hurt !! but if you're distracted/not expecting you’ll definitely be thrown out of balance a little; other than that I don't see him initiating much, but if you need/ask for a hug he’ll definitely provide !! 
Dawn Granger: mom friend ? Mom friend ! Gives the nicest hugs and somehow always knows when you need one; head pats but they're not awkward like when Dick does it
Donna Troy: I don’t think she’s very touchy ! doesn't mind if you need a hug or something, but she’s definitely not one to initiate or seek it
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pipsqk-art · 6 months
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Overthinking
(Roxy has been repaired shh dont worry about it)
She had been quiet for over an hour now. You're not sure what she's thinking about, but whatever it is was fully distracting her from you changing out her bandages. You've just about finished rolling gauze over the nub at the end of her elbow when she finally speaks up.
"Roxy," her voice is quiet and hoarse from crying, "what am I doing wrong?"
The question catches you off guard and you find yourself searching for the right answer. You tie off the gauze in a knot and crouch down in front of her. "What do you mean?"
She continues, staring at the ground, "No one at school talks to me, no one came to my party, and Greg-" her voice breaks. You quickly brush your anger aside, you need to be present right now. "I try to be nice and considerate and still no one wants to be around me." Her voice is shaking now along with the rest of her and she grabs at the center of her chest. "And the only thing I can think is that I'm doing something wrong. I must be..." her voice trails off as she whispers the last sentence.
Your heart is breaking a thousand times over, no one deserves to feel like this. Your mind is racing trying to find the right words, desperate to help her. There must be something you can say.
You start gently, "Cassie-" and are quickly interrupted. Her gaze suddenly shoots up to your eyes, pleading. "So what is it about me that no one likes??" she nearly shouts. "Whatever it is I'll change it just tell me!" it comes out as a choked sob.
You quickly reach forward and cup her face, "No, little pup, listen to me, it's not you. It was never you, you haven't done anything wrong." You speak gently but firmly. "I'm so sorry that happened to you, you didn't deserve it and it wasn't fair. Even people you admire can be cruel and hurt you and I wish I could protect you from it. But please understand that none of it was your fault, okay?"
She's quiet for a second and then slowly nods. You wipe a stray tear away with your thumb and sit up a bit, clicking your tongue. "Meh, I'm not sure they were worth being friends with anyway," you say, crossing your arms.
She tilts her head at you and scrunches her face. "Why's that?"
You smile at her, "Because they clearly couldn't see how cool you are, little pup." You boop her nose and successfully earn a smile. "I think they're missing out."
Her smile drops a bit, "You do?"
"Of course, I do." you say, easing her worries. The smile returns and you scoop her up. "Now, lets go find you something to eat."
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im-notbean · 5 months
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Punz x Male! Soccer player! Reader. Pt 1.5
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A drabble inside of my AU of Punzo <Link here if you want context lol>
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Punz went Live!: Introducing...with face cam???
Y/N sat in his boyfriends gaming chair he had told him that he cpuld use his computer any time Y/N wanted and yes, he were using that to his advantage. Y/N waited about two minutes before testing the mic out.
"Hello..? I don't know hoe to work this thing so...uh is the mic working chaters?"
Orange_: its working
i-heart-mum: ayee punzo...that aint fucking punz-
Fossabot: im_notbean subscribed with a teir 1! Their on a 18 month streak!
gayfrogo: WHERE IS PUNZO-
"In case your wondering, no I'm not Luke. But I do know how to work his setup, which is his fault for teaching me how to use."
bee.boied: damn-
Fossabot: Orange_ subscribed with Twitch Prime! Their on a 5 month streak!
"Damn indeed but eh, his problem now. I do know I ain't messing with his valo and stuff, I swear he loves that shit more than me-" "Y/N." "Fuck-" "Seriously?! I know I told you that you could use my computer anytime you wanted but why the hell would you go live?!!." "Because why the fuck not? Plus you taught me how to use this shit." "Your lucky I love you." "That's gay." "Bitch."
im_notbean: we gonna ignore that orrrr....
Orange_: @ im_notbean we are
im_notbean: =|
"What? Your the one who's a bitch here." "How am I a bitch?" "Your acting like one Luke." "Aye." "Whatever." "Don't whatever me mister."
anons.379: anyone else enjoying the banter
i-love-karens: *Deleted Message*
Fossabot: @ i-love-karens please be nice in chat! Warning
itunes-slaphard: punzo and guest banter>>>>
"I will turn on the cam." "What would that do anyway?" "They get to see your neck?" "...Fuck you." "Already did." "That's gay." "I am though. So are you!?" "I'm bi. Their is a clear difference." "Bitch your still partly gay." "Shut up." "Also throw a fucking shirt on" "Oh piss off."
Orange_: anyone gonna clip this???
im_notbean: way ahead of you orange
Orange_: YIPPEE
Y/N looked at Luke who had thrown himself into the bed behind him and rolled the chair bsck towards him. He poked his cheek before he spun around and pulled the chair back to the desk before pressing the button to turn on the camera. Y/N blinked to adjust the brighness of the screen, he looked at chat reel quick and smiled as compliments flooded throughout the computer. He had challenged chat to see if they could guess who he was or what sport he played.
"Thank you Cristi for the 5 gifted and no, I don't play American Football...Baseball, no I used to play that." "Why can't I say anything thoughhhh." "Because you'll give away the answer :(" "Fine." "Thanl you Aprilz for the teir one...I don't play lacrosse either. Do you guys want a hint?"
im_notbean: PLEASEEEE
Orange: were beging here :((((
i-love-karens: 😭😭😭
Y/N laughed before giving a hint. "11 players and the feild is just a bit wider than an American football feild. I gave y'all some obvious ones here."
im_notbean: Soccer??
Orange_: soccer. were so dumb-
bee.boi: i feel stupid-
anons.379: bro...
"Luke is your chat saying their dumb normal-" "Sometimes but yeah, wait let me see."
Punz pulled himself from the bed and walked over to the chair and looked at chat, Punz snickered before looking bsck at his boyfriend and smiling. Y/N booped his nose, Punz looked at you confusion as he giggled. He booped his nose again.
"Boop!" "What are you doing??" "I'm booping you" "Huh..?" "You don't know what booping is?" "No, but the face when you do boop me is cute." "E-eh...that's kinda gay." "Uh- Bitch." "Whore." "Slut." "Fucktoy." "I am not a fucktoy." "You were last night." "I-Uh- Your gonna get me band on Twitch-" "Suffer." "Shut up." "Make me."
i-lovekat: wtf did i just join-
im_notbean: half of us dont even know either-
i-lovekat: fair
"Woah Y/N that's a little gay." "Motherfucker I am gay...for you ♡" "Uh- UMM...CHAT DON'T CLIP THAT." "Chat don't listen to him. Clip it." "Nooooooooo" "Ba-Luke...If you don't want them to it's fine by me, I'm just teasing." "Hmph." "Great...Chat this is your fucking fault."
Orange_: OI WHAT DID WE DO >:[
im_notbean: YEAH >:/
"You cliped that and now I'm getting the silent treatment! That sucks for me and you guys." "You can make it up to me." "I can! How!!" "Kiss me." "...What." "You heard me. Kiss-"
Y/N pulled Punz down and kissed his cheek. You could see Y/N say something but the mic didn't pick it up. All chat knew was that these two idols and idiots were in love.
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Sorry this is so short :(
But I wanted to get something out because I got grounded lmao so yeah-
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The yandere prompt “I won’t let anyone take you away from me.” with Dream, please!
Yandere dream is fun. I wanna see what you guys think! How creepy is he? Lol
You had been living with Dream for... you had no idea how long. You just knew that it’s been a long time since he took you, and you didn’t mind it! Yeah, sometimes you missed your house and everything but... whenever you saw Dream you were filled with such a happy feeling. There was NO way that he was a bad guy, right?
He was the leader of the Star Sanses! You knew that they went around so many different AUs and helped anyone that needed help. 
Maybe you needed help from your AU? 
Yeah, that makes sense... You’ve been so happy whenever you see Dream. Happier than you had been in such a long time. 
Whenever you started to feel strange about being here, he would come over to see you and you got so happy because of him! It was really nice. 
Today you were being allowed to walk around the castle. Dream sometimes told you that he worried that you would get lost so you would have to wait for him to get home before trying to walk around. 
Other times he told you that it was fine! He didn’t mind if you wanted to walk around. He said that he would be home sooner than later, and it would be best if you don’t go outside. Then he would be worried about you getting lost!
Dream’s castle was large, you heard from him that his twin brother also had one that was bigger. His was pretty bright, the ground was white and the walls a nice yellow color... rainbow-colored windows which were so pretty when the sun was setting. 
You lean against one of the windows, watching as the sun set then looked around. Rainbow-colored lights all over the floors... you lifted your head and a shot of panic went through you when you saw the familiar shape of Dream. 
Something in your mind ’you don’t belong here’ your fight or flight sense was telling you to run, screaming at you to get out of there when you could but you saw him smile and he walks over. 
The feeling was rushed away by a sense of positive feelings that flooded into you. It made you squirm, feeling... confused. 
“Hello, Y/n,” he says, pulling you into a hug. The positive feelings were almost overwhelming but you smiled anyway and hugged back. 
“Hey...” you mumble. “I’m happy to see you, I was starting to get worried” 
“You don’t have to worry about me, Y/n! I’ll be fine” he kisses your cheek, more of a teeth boop making you laugh, shutting your eyes. “Hey Y/n?” You hum to show that you heard him, opening one of your eyes “I won’t let anyone take you away from me“ he says, brushing a bit of your hair back, ”I hope you know that“ 
Your heart skips a beat, staring at him that same shock of panic going through you but the positive feelings were stronger which made you smile and you kiss his cheek, ”I do, I love you“ 
He would never let anyone take you away.
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tiredassmage · 1 year
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wip wednesday
Ough @kemendin tagged me two weeks ago now??? So thank you for the reminder & tag @pentacass! The end of the semester is so close, I’m almost free to go back to blorbo hours full time.
No pressure as always, but if y’all would like, tags for @captainderyn @jbnonsensework @sullustangin @commander-krios (your boy’s here!!!) and ofc anyone else who’d like to share, feel free to say I booped you!
Let’s release more Dash & Leo content upon the masses!!! From the time Leo decided to try to move out on his own because he worried about his dumbass decisions affecting his best friend’s career prospects. (And is, predictably, dense as hell that Dash cares anyway.)
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“What aren’t you telling me?”
“You don’t…” Leo waved a hand with a huff. “It’s… I’m not good for you right now, Dash.” His shoulders sagged. “Look, I just… I’ve got a lot going on, just… stupid work shit and-”
“Why won’t you let me help?”
Finally, Leo looked over his shoulder at him. He looked like shit. Like he’d been sleeping even less than usual, which really wasn’t a whole lot to begin with. And despite whatever he might’ve liked to believe, he was shit at hiding it. And Dash had seen that hollow look in his eyes in enough other places already to pin a guess or two as to where it might’ve started from.
A defeated, quiet sigh slipped out of him slowly. “Because you’ve done… enough,” he said. “And you’ve got… a lot more figured out than I do. I can’t let you… I can’t be the reason that gets fucked up for you, alright?”
“I thought we talked about this,” Dash said quietly.
“I know, I know,” Leo muttered. He rubbed at his eyes as he slumped against the desk again. “But I can’t be a burden, Dash. And I can’t-”
“You’re not.”
“Dash,” Leo groaned. “Please? Just… Who the hell else just…” It was just… insane the level of risk it’d all been from the start. To drag him all the way to Coruscant? He’d been out of his damn mind then. “I appreciate it, I do, okay? I’m not saying… I just.” He scrubbed a hand over the side of his face. “I’m tangled in some shit, Dash. And it’s my mess. There’d be enough hell if anyone ever figured out how we even fell in together and this won’t help. I can’t… I can’t do that to you. Okay?”
Dash sighed, reaching to pinch the bridge of his nose carefully. “You aren’t,” he tried again. “I’m going to worry anyway because you’re my friend, Leo.”
“I’m not asking for help-”
“Of course you’re not,” he huffed.
“I’m asking you to be a little bit more selfish for once, damn it!” Leo snapped. “I don’t know how else to spell this out for you.”
“You can’t because it’s not going to work,” Dash countered as he stood. “I want to help, okay? I’m not just going to sit here and watch you back yourself further into a corner. When’s your rent up?”
“Dash.”
“We had a perfectly functional arrangement at my place. There is no sense in adding more to your plate when you’re already stressed.”
“Dash.” Leo sighed. He received only the same steady stare.
Guess that made two stubborn bastards of them, didn’t it?
He shook his head before his shoulders sagged in defeat. “Look, I’ve got a job comin’ up they want me to do that’s gonna take me off-world for a few weeks, at least. Let me… take care of that and… I should probably lay low a while after. They’re used to a turnover rate down here. I’m guessing it won’t cause any problems.”
“Good,” Dash said with a nod. “Because you look like shit. You need some sleep.”
He grunted with a half-hearted attempt at a dismissive shrugged shoulder. “I’ll… manage.”
“Where are you staying tonight?”
Leo frowned slightly as he considered Dash’s raised brow and patient stare. It’d been maybe a year or two and he still hadn’t quite puzzled out the why of it all. But…
He scuffed a foot against the floor. “Maybe uh… I could come back over for a night or two..? I’ve got some time before they’ll need me for my job.”
The smile that started across Dash’s lips was the warmest thing he’d seen in weeks. “And I’m not due to deploy again for another week or so.”
“Great, uhm… I’ll just.. Grab a few things then,” Leo agreed with a nod. “Just uh… stay put?”
“Alright.” Dash nodded, that warm smile settled further across his lips. “Don’t keep me waiting too long.”
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❤️Romantic/Fluff Headcanons for Marty Mcfly❤️
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OOoOO BoI OKAY we’ve already established in out last headcanon post that Marty Mcfly is a sweetheart. An absolute fucking babay boi. So when it comes to dating him.. :))
CNGRATULATIONS You are officially dating Marty fucking Mcfly.. Thank you for stealing him away from me-
*Cry’s in despair*
OKAY LEST GET TO IT SHALL WE :D
Okay my man is like..I don’t even fucking know hunny he’s 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 and hunny i mean this bitch is 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 he’s one of a kind so you better fucking cherish him ;))
My man CAN and WILL flirt with you 24/7. He’s flirting skills are H O T and if I’m being completely honest I’d say almost every girl at his shitty high school has a big old crush on him.
Like I said earlier he 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 he fucking 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 he’s good looking. Istg its like everyday he be getting “hello’s” or “Oh my god! He’s so handsome” People being trying to partner up with him.. in class or get pictures.
It Dosent MaTTeR This man is getting it like no other.
Honestly though Like I know I said he wasn’t “popular at school” but I’d like to think he’s popular with the ladies. Yk ;))
When your dating him my god this man will make it 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 that your his.
Dosent matter where or when your at this fucking man is ALL OVER YOU lmaoo He loves you sm
Hand holding, kisses, waist grabbing, fucking anything he will do.
He loves wrapping his hands around you waist and slowly rocking you as he peppers your face with kisses. It makes his heart swell seeing you smile. <3
If your holding his hand and rub his knuckles he will do the same. He loves to kiss your knuckles, nose, face e v e r y t h i n g
If you want to boop or nuzzle your nose against his. Please fucking do so. Omgg he thinks its so adorable, he fucking loves nuzzling his nose against yours, he’s a big cheesy sappy goofball.
My man says i love you 24/7 he can’t help it(He can but he fucking loves you so fuck off :3) He thinks its cute when you get super shy, especially during school, and he just randomly compliments you and days he loves you.
“God damn baby you look so cute today! Mm i love you so much baby okay” <33
PET NAMES OMGGG WSJKBDU;-
Okay hear. Me. OUT. His pet names toward you are soo cute, he literally calls you anything. Love, baby, babe, babycakes, sugar, sweetheart. Anything you name it
HoWeVer..his pet names…can be used for 𝙊𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 things..hehe(more on that later ;3)
ANYwAys He love seeing you get all flustered or excited when he calls you names.
“Mmm hey babycakes how was your day hmm? 𝘾𝙝𝙪 love you hunny!”
“Hehe marty!! You goofball” <3
Please please please do NOT be afraid to try new things with him, or talk to him..if your having a bad day he’ll fucking worship you that day( i mean he already does lmfaoo) kisses, cuddles, he”ll whisper and say sweet-nothings into your ear..he loves you sm your his sunshine and he HATES seeing you upset.
“Shh shh y/n hunny look at me okay..shh baby please? Hold my hand and breath with me okay..shh I love you so much It’s okay I’m here”
“In..hold…and out.. just like that” <3
Cause here. me. the fuck. out. if he finds out that is was 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 who made you feel upset..all hell might as well break lose. He will not put up with peoples goddamn shit.
“…Are you 𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 kidding me..!? Baby they did what!? Oh 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡 no.
“M-Mary its fine okay? Im okay..”
“Like hell you are! Imma kick there ass for you okay? Fucking assholes.. I love you baby..don’t let em get to you.”
He Dosent give a shit who the hell it is no one and I mean 𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 messes with his baby. He’s been fucked up enough buy his parents and People at school, because like I mentioned earlier he fucking knows what it’s like and he REFUSES to let that happen to his ray of sunshine.
Oh my god Doc and Clara fucking adore you! They are so supportive of you, and they love you sm. Congratulations you are now part of docs family :)) Like I said earlier with Marty its okay to be scared, and show emotion and cry. Your Marty’s gf so therefore he’s like your new dad, and Clara your new mom lmaoo. Their there for you hun
The first time Mary told you about time travel..it was well.. 𝘿𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙩 because its fucking 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙡 so yeah. That took time for you to get get used to..for obvious reason. But like he was shocked when you said you were just 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙡 with it. He loves you and so happy that you weren’t judgmental or mean or freaked out about it.
Marty is so fucking happy to have you in his life. When you first met Doc and Clara they were both in awe struck..looking at you because you were just.. 𝙔𝙤𝙪. You weren’t like the other girls in Marty’s eyes. You weren’t trying to fucking flirt with him 25/7. You weren’t trying everyday to look sexy or hot to impress him. You were being yourself and who you were, and 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩’𝙨 what won him over.
Remember how I mentioned him being super clingy or whatever. Pet names, always saying I love you all the time?
Baby him. FUCKING Baby him I fucking dare you hun. This man will fucking 𝙈𝙚𝙡𝙩 in your arms. Kiss him. Kiss him all over, tickle him. Hold his hand, tell him you love him, tell him his fucking adorable. That he’s Handsome strong boy. He fucking melt for you.
LMAOO he LOVES it he wont fucking admit it but he loves it he thinks its so fucking cute. Pull him into a hug and let him nuzzle his head in your chest mumbling he’s not a baby but he is <3
💕✨
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