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#THERES EVEN STAB RIGHT THERE IT WENT INTO HIS HEAD
bravano · 7 months
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So if I remember correctly, Kusuo’s limiters go to his brain, right?
If that’s true then, uh….
Kurumi… babe…..
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KURUMI DID YOU PUT A FUCKING LOLLIPOP INTO YOUR SONS BRAIN???
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tlouadditc · 6 months
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take care of you.
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warnings: smut [MEN AND MINORS DNI!], kinda gross desc of injury, ellies a pervert LMAOOO, small argument. ??, lowkey rushed but idc, slight choking mention, filthy mouth ellie ™️, scissoring, no official dynamic?? idk
its the last couple of hours in your small infirmary. its dark and muggy, but finally quiet. your shirt, slightly unbuttoned, and sleeves rolled to the top of your forearms as you work through the thick air. the patrols had been getting attacked all day, and god, you never thought the day would end.. but here you were, putting the last couple of boxes of gauze.
suddenly, you hear footsteps, and a faint male voice. "c'mon, we're almost there," the voice says. the voice is accompanied by a slight pained groan. the door busts open, a limping auburn woman gripping onto a tall, young man. you immediately recognize the two: jesse and ellie, your best friends.
"hey," jesses breathes, setting ellie onto the tile floor. there's scuffs all over him, a small cut sitting next to his eye. "ellie was- huff- she got stabbed in her calf," he explains. ellie wriggles in pain, face scrunched up as she sinks into the floor. "she'll fuckin' bleed out if she doesn't get something. i really have to go but please, please take care of her. i know you're supposed to be leaving right now but everyone else is gone."
you sigh heavily before reluctantly nodding. "thank you, y/n." he looks back at ellie, "hey, take care. i'll see you later."
jesse leaves, door frantically slamming behind him. you set the bed again, a protective sheet laying against the firm mattress. you walk over to where ellie resides, a sympathetic expression written on your face. "c'mon, tough girl," you say, kneeling down and throwing your arm across your shoulders. "let's get you onto the bed."
she hisses in pain as she rises and lays her weight onto you. it's only a few steps before she's plopped onto the bed, crawling to the top to lay her head on the pillow. as she lays back, you see the blood seeping through her jeans. theres a dark, soaked hole where the knife went through on her right calf. you speak as you don your gloves; "this is gonna hurt but i just need to see how bad it is, m'kay?"
she nods, breath getting jagged as you push her jeans up to her knee. the sight is horrendous; it's almost as if her calf got ripped open. the blood is still seeping out of the medium sized gash. if the knife would've went any deeper, she would've died of blood loss. "my god," you whisper, still assessing the damage.
"is it that bad?" she asks, arms above her head.
"i-" you sigh and gather your thoughts. "it's bad, yeah, but with a few stitches, you'll be back in no time."
she sighs with relief. you start gathering materials and your gear. "gonna need you to either pull your pants above your calf or take them off completely," you say, focusing on getting the materials. while getting the needle ready, you hear ellie's shirt hit the floor. when you turn around, she's left in her black sports bra. her chest moves up and down as she heavily breathes.
"hot as hell in here," she explains, a slight chuckle following the statement. she attempts to take her pants off, stopping right above the gash. you help her completely remove them and leave her in only her sports bra and boxers. the sight alone has a pool left in your bottoms.
you breathlessly giggle, "i agree. they need to get that AC running."
you lay all the materials next to her, "just a warning, this is gonna hurt, okay?" she nods, grabbing the pillow from behind her head and placing it between the grip of her two toned arms. she bites the pillow, in case she needs to muffle her sounds.
as you slowly thread the needle through her skin, a groan fills the room. "s-sorry," she apologizes. you go through the other side of the gash, running the thread through her skin. a string of curses leave her mouth as you continue, sometimes even a moan escaping her lips. you try to keep a composed demeanor as you finish off, attempting to ignore the second heartbeat in your pants.
as you wrap the protective layers of gauze around the stitched skin, she whispers, "sorry for all this," she chuckles, sitting up. "it's okay," you respond. you're starting to put your materials back in the low cabinets of your room, bending over as you push a box to the back. you look back to grab another box, but instead, you catch ellie eyeing your ass. she tries to look away, but you're too fast. confused, you act like you didn't see anything.
after you're done cleaning, you let her know she'll need to stay off her right leg until she's completely healed and use crutches. "i think they already packed them up, so you can get them tomorrow."
an annoyed groan leaves her throat, "seriously?"
"sorry! you came in when literally everyone but me left."
she turns over, grabbing her shirt off the floor. "are you sure i can't just go home right now?"
"ellie."
she huffs again, now staring up at the ceiling. "can you at least take me home with you? i cannot stay here."
her frustration is apparent, her face heating up with anger with every second passing. somehow, even in the worse circumstance, she looks so.. flawless. her heavy breathing from the thick air and the sweat slowly dripping down her freckled skin only draw you in more and more.
"uh.. y/n?"
you realize you've been checking her out. not only that, but you haven't listened to a THING she's said. you attempt to recall what she's said, or at least find an excuse to why you were checking her out.
you clear your throat, "sorry, i, uh.. yeah, you can stay with me tonight."
"we're not passing the fact you were just eyeing me."
your face heats up, a wave of sheer embarrassment washing over you. as you turn away from her, you mumble, "like you weren't doing the same," only loud enough for you to hear. or so you thought.
"i'm sorry, what was that? speak up."
you don't know if it's the longevity of the day or the heat, but you're fed up. you spit back, "i saw you staring at my ass, ellie. i'm not fuckin' stupid."
her confident demeanor fades. it's almost as if she's shrunken down, small below you. "not so tough now, hm?" you tease.
she attempts to get up, but before she can place another foot down, you slightly push her back onto the bed. "uh-uh," you warn, "you can't walk on that. and you're not leaving this conversation."
"what the fuck is your deal?" she hisses, moving your hand off her shoulder. "i can limp home at this point. you're pissing me the fuck off."
"oh, you were just asking to stay with me, though? and you have some goddamn nerve to be mad at me when i just took my time and care to help you!" you and ellie are barely inches apart now, her hot breath fanning across your heated face.
ellie's eyes soften, searching yours. you do the same, and before you know it, your lips are on hers. soft and supple, the kiss says everything you both want to. she whimpers, like she's been yearning for this since forever. both of you explore each others bodies with your hands, ellie's cold hands caressing your tits under your shirt. she breaks the kiss, panting, smiling at your breathlessness.
"so much for being mad at me," she taunts. you smile, "shut up." looking at her boxers, a slight glistening shines underneath the overhead light. she follows your gaze, slightly blushing at how turned on she is. you say nothing, only running your middle finger across her slit as she gasps. her legs spread a bit, the damp crotch now exposed. "fuck," she whispers, now slightly humping your palm. so desperate, you think.
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before you know it, both of you sit in your room, naked and sweating. you straddle between ellie's open legs, cunt to cunt. wet, squelches and moans fill the room, bouncing off the walls. ellie guides your hips as you hold onto the edge of the bed.
"fuuuck," she moans, fingernails digging into your hips. her eyes are locked in on the rocking of your hips against hers, your folds meeting with hers before moving forward again. her hips buck up, matching your rhythm. small whimpers and sobs leave your mouth. "keep goin', pretty girl, keep making those sounds for me," she coos, heavily breathing.
everything she's whispering to you is downright filthy; she knows how to push your buttons, getting you even wetter with every movement. "yea, grind that little pussy on me, c'mon," she's gripping your ass now, taking complete control over you. your legs shake, hips aching from the repetitive motion. "need you to cum, yes, please," she's begging now, huffing as she moves one hand from your hip to your neck, making your choke a little. "look at me while you bust on me, baby," she's so so so desperate, her eyebrows furrowing over her emerald eyes. your orgasm hits you like a bus, eyes tearing up, your choked moans getting louder and more drawn out. the wetness coats your inner thighs as well as ellie's crotch.
after a while of heavy panting filling the room, you attempt to get up, legs wobbly from your overbearing orgasm. she giggles, "now im not the only one not being able to walk."
"shut up," you laugh.
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an; heyhey sorry for my fatass hiatus yall i am back i think! anyway hope yall enjoy + sorry anon for no tag i keep forgetting to respond to the asks..
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anama-cara · 4 months
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Take care
Boston Era!Joel Miller x you
Part 2
Summary: You're a nurse working in the Boston QZ and when a handsome new patient comes in you just can't help yourself. Word count: 1.4k
Warnings:  Dead Dove Do Not Eat, +18 minors dni, handjob, somnophilia, noncon. reader has no physical descriptions such as skin color or body type
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You fucking hate it here- you hate Boston, hate FEDRA, hate your job, hate the world, hate your life. You need some excitement, something new. You're working as a nurse in a dirty QZ hospital. It's such a fucking joke. The hospital (if you can even really call it that) looks like an abandoned building. The lights flicker, the glass windows are shattered, the floor is always covered in grime, some of the brick walls are even crumbling in the front. Whenever a surgery needs to be done they just dip the instruments in a bucket of alcohol, theres no such thing as a sterile procedure anymore. There aren't enough supplies or staff left to properly function as a real hospital. There are only a few doctors for a ton of patients, some people that come in don't even get seen by a doctor. So that's where you come in, the nurses. You aren't even an actual nurse, you've never been formally trained. Before the outbreak you were a radiology tech, and once the QZ was set up they went around asking for anyone who was in the medical field. You volunteered, but you had no idea it'd be for a job like this. They just threw you to the wolves and over the years you've improvised and learned what works. It was messy in the beginning, you were scrambling and scared and had breakdowns almost daily. But now you feel like a hardened nurse, numb to most things. 
You're sitting in the "break room" munching on some jerky and absentmindedly kicking at a smudge mark on the ground with your boot. 
There's a flurry of commotion the hallway and the door flies open. 
"Jen?"
Your friend pokes her head in. "Oh good you're here, come on, we've got an intake. Male in late 40s, early 50s. Stab wound. "
"Is the doc coming to take a look?"
"Nope. Busy. It's on you."
"Me? He's not my patient and I'm supposed to be on break."
She laughs. "Yeah sorry. I would. You know I would. But my plate is full. I got a gun shot wound that's infected that's taking all my time. I wouldn't throw you this one if I didn't know you can handle it."
"Of course Jen. I got your back." You're following her down the hall rushing towards the emergency entrance.
"Thanks. Two guys brought him in." She nods to a room at the end of the hall on the left. 
"OK thanks Jen." You give her a nod and head towards your newest patient as she bustles down the corridor. 
"Hello I'm- shit." This is the kinda shit you're getting sick and tired of. The men just dumped him and left. Your patient is fully unconscious, laying flat on his back on the exam table, wound still bleeding. This guy needs a doctor, but you're all there is. You sprint for the supplies closet, grabbing alcohol wipes, gauze and suturing materials. With your arms full you rush back to the room. Good thing he's unconscious, you think, because this is going to hurt and the hospital ran out of pain meds long ago. 
You tug and rip his flannel shirt open, making the buttons pop off. You're tearing open packets of gauze and trying to clean his wound so you can get a good look at the entry point. Finally after wiping away the dried and fresh blood you get a clean view. You begin disinfecting. There's an open gash about four inches long running underneath his ribs on the right side.
You blow out a deep breath, pull up a chair and get to work closing the laceration. 
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An hour later you push yourself up, set your instruments aside, wipe the sweat from your brow and look over the stitches. Given the circumstances its looks pretty darn good, you're actually proud of yourself. 
You look your patient over, eyes moving past his wound and taking him wholly in for the first time. 
He's probably in his early 50s, patchy graying beard, tan skin, ruffled hair. His flannel shirt you ripped open reveals his hard chest and soft tummy. You study his sleeping face, the creases in his brow and the hard angles of his jaw and nose. He's undeniably handsome.
You notice the blood on his flannel and you sigh as you stand up from your stool. You stretch, back aching after leaning over him to sew his wound. You reach for his flannel and begin tugging his limp arms out of the sleeves. You pull the bloody shirt out from underneath him and toss it on a nearby table. His arms are muscular and you notice a few scars here and there. Your hand reaches out on its own accord to lightly trace over a jagged white line on his bicep. He twitches at your touch and your hand quickly pulls away. 
You move down to his jeans. After unbuckling his belt you slowly pull them down, trying to be as gentle as possible. Now that the immediate danger of the bleeding stab wound has been dealt with you need to do a physical exam and make sure he has no injuries elsewhere. You toss his pants on the table and walk back to your patient, examining every inch of his beautifully tanned skin. You can get him a hospital gown later. Your hand traces up his leg and you watch it as it moves over his dark hair, over his knee and rests on his thigh at the edge of his boxers. You shift your gaze higher and to your surprise you see his hardened bulge pushing against his boxers. You gulp and your hand lightly glides up and down his inner thigh, tracing along his muscle. You shoot a glance up to his face - he's still out. You look at the closed door and try to listen. You don't hear anyone in the hallway. The only other nurse on duty in your unit of the hospital is Jen and she's definitely still occupied with that gunshot wound...
You reach up and with one hand you pull the waistband and his boxers out while your other hand slips underneath, wrapping around his hard cock. His cock twitches when you first touch him and you smile. You slowly move your hand all the way down, feeling the full length of him. Damn he's got a nice one. You swallow the spit that's pooling in your mouth. You drag your hand back up and your thumb runs through his slit and circles around the head. You look at Joel's face again. He's still completely out but you think his brow looks more furrowed and his mouth a little more opened. You continue to gaze up at him as you twirl around his head, feeling precum beginning to bead at his tip. You swipe and gather it on your index finger before popping it in your mouth. Salty and warm and deliciously masculine. You pull your finger out and hold up your hand as you tounge it, licking your palm and fingers.
Your grab his cock again, pumping him faster now as your hand glides over his warm smooth skin. You hum to yourself as you work. 
Minutes later and you feel him tightening. You quickly grab a cloth from the table and tuck it under his boxers just in time. He erupts under your hand, ribbons of messy cum spilling into the cloth. When he's done your pull the cloth out and wrap it up neatly, keeping everything it caught tucked into the middle. Joel's eyelids flutter and he makes a groaning noise. He'll be waking up soon. You place the dirty cloth in the laundry bag and step into the hallway to grab a patient gown from the clean linen cart. You wash off your sticky hand and quickly dress him. You're tidying up your instruments when Joel finally wakes up, groaning as he tries to sit. 
"Woah mister careful, you got a pretty good gash in your abdomen there. Easy. Just relax. You're in the hospital now. I'll take good care of you." 
You smile pleasantly at him. 
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yveaart · 1 year
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i knew you were trouble
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jungwon x reader
genre : fluff, enemies to lovers (kind of), jungwon bad boy typa guy, fluff, college au.
synopsis : you knew who he was, yet you still allowed yourself to be drifted right onto him by his charisma, but he felt so much more.
warnings : possible chance of reader throwing their phones😁...
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it was yet another day, walking around the campus just right before your first lecture. sitting on the bench nearby mainly because the the campus is huge and you had to walk everywhere.
and there he was, yang jungwon. he was barely early so it was slightly surprising, he was going to school early these days.
he had a huge reputation, he wasn't just popular for his looks and his sports activities. but he was also favored by professors for his intellect and family status. and as to local girl information he had a lot of pst relationship.
it will either be the girl got really obsessed with him or he got a small crush, at least he wasn't heartless at all. but you knew more, you knew he was trouble.
you shouldn't be starting to develop feelings. so the best thing to resort is to walk away and ignore. like you are right now, avoiding his presence.
you wouldn't know but at that moment he stared at your figure walk away. class started soon as you sat on the third row.
and there he was yet again entering the room scanning the room as he always do, the other girls gushing, the others not really caring, and you rather look like the last one.
you sat silently starting to resume the book you were reading, the seat next to you shifted— you were fucked.
you ignored everything that could relate to him, it was hard especially when he was beside you, every pen drop, fake coughs and chair shiftings.
and alas after an hour you survived. not until you went out and had an embarrassing length of eye contact with him.
you just scoffed and walked away. this was not the way to go.
you attended your classes for the rest of the morning, and finally sprinting to the park benches where you and your best friends always had lunch.
"oh my fucking god, its like he's everywhere, and it makes me think he's following me but his face actually pops out from nowhere and its making me DELUSIONAL!" you screamed at your friend as you dropped your bag beside the leg of the table.
"mygod slow down.." nayeon muttered with her mouth full.
"make a move already im bored" yuna said stabbing the sushi and eating it.
"its not that easy" you whined lying your head on the table. "are you even aware of who we are talking about? the yang jungwon, a womanizer"
"then why do you like him if you knew that he got with a lot of people" nayeon said scrolling through her phone now.
"this is not helping" you cried opening the lunch box your friends bought you.
it got even worse when he indeed was about to pass through your table, he never goes here, what's the reason now?
you continued to eat keeping your cool, there was no way he would go there to your table.... your luck has ran out.
"hey do you guys have notes for biology that i could borrow?" he asked, you could feel his figure looming above you.
"uhm i think y/n has some, me and yuna doesn't attend biology" nayeon replied. you looked up seeing him facing you.
"i dont take notes" you said a little too blunt.
"oh." it took him a few seconds until he walked away.
"what was that for? are you DUMB??" yuna exclaimed. it was indeed strange to just turn down someone like that quite harsh.
"i'm practicing self control" thanking yourself in the process of hopelessly falling into a pit of emotions towards him.
"guys theres a party in jay's penthouse tomorrow night, we should go" nayeon suggested.
"it's friday why not" you shrugged. packing up to leave for your afternoon classes.
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friday.
you once again walked through the halls with tall pillars, people scurrying to study for their finals, but one unnatural sight was held right in front of the campus.
jungwon's group themselves handing out papers to girls. you wanted to know what it was, probably a school event?
you finally walked close enough to them sneaking at the bold letters which said "the official girlfriend application" and you wouldn't miss the litte text below it "for lee heeseung"
it was for the oldest member of the group, now you see the pattern of people they're handing it out too, for seniors but who looks like would fit him, they were also hand out to some lower levels but that was mostly it.
you were about to pass not wanting to miss your class until a sheet of paper was closely shoved to your face stopping you from getting away.
an arm holding "it" out to your face, it was jake sim's, holding it out to you with a smile.
you were actually considering of taking it, but you were seconds too late to react, when you faced jake he was beside jungwon who quickly took it from his hands.
"hey man what was that for" his accent strongly used. you were quick to get of the trance hurrying to your class' door.
all you could think of whole day long was getting out somewhere and have a environmental reset, you needed a change of place— environment, it would be therapeutic and will recharge your social battery and your energy.
when dismissal was granted you were quickly out the door rushing to your dorm, needing a long long nap.
as you did it went from 5 pm to 7 in a matter of your blackout. not to mention how you are violently shook by your friend/ roommate who will soon end up six feet under when you figure out this unacceptable ptable disturbance to your precious sleep.
"what?" you said as your other eye still closed being tubbed by your hand for the adjustment of light.
"THE PARTY??" yuna stated with a "duh?" voice.
"oh right. that was today..." you said trailing off thinking wether you should give in to sleep or socialize.
"HEY??" yuna exclaimed.
"fine give me 10 minutes" and as short of a period of time that sounds.... you really did not finish in it. took you at least 20 more minutes to pick an outfit.
you took a cab easily reaching a tall building. you went in the elevator took you to the highest floor.
you opened the door easily welcomed with a big interior and a shit-ton of people. as you gaze through out the place you had two thoughts that came in mind; a. date jay , b. rob him. and there was a very thin line between those two.
you sat at the kitchen counter tapping your fingers upon the marble sucking a breath realizing your friend won't be reuniting with you anytime soon.
you stood up and opened the glossy noir fridge, taking one of the sodas as you sat down on your previous seat.
"not a fan of party punches huh?" a voice approached you. looking over it was heeseung smiling. he sat down settling beside you.
"i dont really know what's in it so i cant trust it" you chuckled answering him.
"well for some people it's exciting" he chuckled, silence slowly filling in, you had company.
"so do you want to dance with me?" he smiled at you, he was very charming, but you could notice that he was hiding his timidness and with alcohol courage.
but that wasn't the point... should you go dance with him?
"i-" you were cut off by a person shoving a cup into the table between you and heeseung.
"would you like to go and dance with me?" jungwon asked.
confusion struck over you, you felt the need to go. something deep within you sparked acknowledging how he asked you, was he jealous?
"uhm i think i have to go find my friends first" you chuckled in a troubled note.
you stood off your chair, it was moments like this that makes you want to stay and give in. you were so dazed lost on how he charms you.
after 15 minutes and 9 laps all around the penthouse your friends weren't in sight. you sighed deciding that you should just go home.
you took your coat and purse exciting the chaos of the wild crowd. walking out you finally had a whiff of clean air thats not polluted with sweat and alcohol.
you headed to the elevator while looking for your phone on your purse, a light click was heard. you dropped the keys for your dorm.
you picked it up noticing a pair of feet displayed in front of you. you looked up and once again as if fate laced you two together, he stood in front of you.
"d-did i say something wrong?" he said, he looked upset.
"what?" you asked confused.
"well, for one you walked out on me when i asked you for a dance"
"oh, i really just had to find my friends you know?" you said trying to make the mood light.
"no, i don't know , i'm not the most patient person... so why are you turning down my every move on you?" he said confused.
"you-?"
"i like you, i know i don't have the best dating history, but i've stopped for these past few months because—" he said pausing.
"i know the type of person you are and i wanna change for you.." he stated.
you stood up shocked. you opened your mouth forcing out something but all that left was air, soon closing your mouth you were speechless.
"do you perhaps don't like me? do you hate me?" he questioned with a hurt look.
it takes more than words.
you leaped over to his figure securing your arms around his neck kissing him. he was frozen, soon giggling into the kiss as he reciprocated the affection.
he placed his arms on your waist dragging your figure to the door opposite of the huge party, not accepting a second of relief in accepting air.
he quickly placed your back softly on the wall as he shifts his lips to kiss you better, wishing you would both collide.
you place your hand on his chest finally breathing heavily.
your eyes met as you both broke into small giggles, adoration.
"i belong with you" he proudly said.
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after weeks of procrastinating to finish this i have finally posted it😭 requests and asks now open !
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starrynightnight · 11 months
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weight of the world
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welt yang x reader
wc: fuck if i know
a/n: its 1am, this shit aint proofread in any way, and i am running simply on the fact i had to get this outta my head or i couldnt sleep. enjoy, or dont, idc.. if theres any inconsistensies with the lore shhhhh there isnt shshhshhh we retcon shit in this house
notes: gn! reader (at least i think i didnt use any gendered terms for them), reader is implied to have sacrificed themself, i am not familiar with honkai lore AT ALL
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it was too sudden back then.
the stand against sirin, ottos betrayal - welt had really held his own
and yet, when the dust settled, he couldnt do more than hold your lifeless remains close, tattered from the hell they went through.
he vowed to never forget you. just like he carried humanity, he carried you within his heart.
still, he couldnt help but forget. nothing could replicate your scent, your touch, your love. nothing in this world would even come close to the salvation that was holding you close.
which is why it was both an immense relief and a stab through his chest seeing you again, alive and well, living among 'your' people.
because you were here, right in front of him, offering your assistance in finding and removing the stellaron from your planet. but you werent his.
the 'you' that was welts was now nothing but ash and bittersweet memories, flickering through time.
the threat of the stellaron was soon quelled, thanks to the trailblazers from beyond the stars. while your people celebrated, you sat further away from all the chatter and laughter. big gatherings were never your thing, but for once you could indulge in the glee of your people from afar.
you felt the presence of the older trailblazer before you saw him sit beside you. no words needed to be said. for some reason, silence felt complete beside him.
you tried offering him and his companions the best accomodations your settlement could offer. its the least they deserved after saving your people, and you swear you saw his breath hitch.
it pained welt to say no to you, but he knew if he were to spend one more night here, he would never want to leave.
he would never want to go back home, because deep down he knew it was no longer 'home', not without you.
and you were here.
oh, how hed love to hold you, to kiss you, to completely indulge in you one last time. his hands didnt remember what your skin felt like, he couldnt remember your taste, your touch. time mercilessly eroded all he had of you.
and now you stand before him, and he cant have you, because youre not his.
but you are still you.
so he departs, because if he doesnt, he might never want to leave your side again. welt is a stranger to you in this world, and you are not his.
he leaves you with the words he wished hed told you sooner, before the ash coated your skin. before you ceased to be his.
"you need not carry the weight of the world alone."
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megantrancyfanfics · 2 years
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“I’m not coming home” Gyomei Hajima x reader
I’m feeling a little down today so y’all are gonna feel down with me.
Warning: SPOILERS! I CANNOT STRESS ENOUGH THAT THERES SPOILERS IN HERE! After the second ~~~ line there’s spoilers, so you’re safe to read up to that point unless you are ok with spoilers! Anyway, there’s also: angst, blood, stabbing.
Key: y/n= your name, f/n= friend name, “”=talking, ‘’=thoughts💚
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I tried to make this as gender neutral as I know how to, I hope y’all enjoy💚
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It was like any other mission, you and another pillar were sent onto a mission together. Being the new generation of pillars, the two of you were pared up quite often.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this mission, y/n?” Your boyfriend Gyomei asked. You smiled softly before hugging his arm.
“I am, don’t worry f/n and I will slay the demon and I’ll come home straight to you. I can’t wait to see you again.” You say, a soft smile on your face.
“How long of a mission is this one?”
“It should only be a 6 hour mission, if I’m not back by then you should maybe come looking for me.” You said with a laugh. “But don’t worry I can handle this, I’ll come back in no time.”
“Please be careful dear.” He places a small kiss onto your forehead before you let go of his arm. Once he could no longer feel your presence, he couldn’t help but to let fear and sadness fill his entire body. Gyomei recognizes your strength, just like you recognize his, but everyone knows how dangerous this job is. He has no doubt that you won’t come back alive, but there’s always that fear.
That fear continued to grow when that 6 hour mission came and went. It had now been around 8 hours, that “joke” you said played on a constant loop in the poor mans head. He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong, so, he did the only thing a good boyfriend would do, he went to see if you needed help. Normally he wouldn’t bud in, but he hated this feeling.
His feeling was right. Things had went south. The demon was quick to take down both yours, and f/n’s birds, so neither of you could call for backup, then he was quick to use his demon art to turn your friend into a puppet.
He was using your friend to try to kill you. Your friend was bigger than you, and stronger, they definitely had more experience than you when it came to fighting, so you quickly knew that this was a losing battle. While trying to stay alive as your friend threw attacks at you left and right, you searched desperately for the demon, in hopes that you could slay them, and your friend will stop, and you’d get to go home to your beloved Gyomei.
“F/n! F/n please snap out of it!” You screamed. your body ached, you had been trying to save yourself for almost 3 hours. At this point you wondered if your friend was even still alive or if it was just their body that the demon was using to attack you.
“Aww, I fear that our fun little game is almost done.” The demons voice rang through your ear. From that you were able to determine where the demon was hiding, the problem was getting over to it.
In a swift motion, you turned your sword to deflect your puppet friends attack, then pushed forward, luckily being able to knock your friend back as you quickly ran over to the demon, finding it, then slashing your sword into its neck. You had prayed that the demons neck would be soft, and easy to cut through, since you knew you didn’t have much time before the puppet would come back for you.
Your prayers were unheard, your sword was quick to enter, then come to a stop. No matter how much force you put into your attack, your sword was not going through.
‘Please, please go through, I’m scared, I don’t want to go out like this there’s so many things I want to do, things I haven’t gotten to experience yet, I want to see gyo again. Please, just go through!’ Your mind screamed right before you felt the most excruciating pain of your friend jabbing their sword into your back: once, twice, three times, maybe even more until the demon ordered them to stop.
Once you fell to the ground, you quickly started your recovery breathing, and tried to watch the events that followed.
The demon removed your sword out of its neck like it was a toothpick before releasing your friend. You still didn’t know if your friend was still alive, once the demon let them go, you heard a breath leave their mouth before they fell to the ground. Your vision started to blur. You had tried to calm your heartbeats, and just focus on staying alive, but you couldn’t. You know at this point, you don’t have much time left. Your heart was beating rapidly, fearful of what will happen when you pass. Gyomei had told you that once you pass you go to a beautiful paradise, but you have blood on your hands, you had killed so many demons, is that what’s really waiting for you on the other side?
Your thoughts were interrupted when you heard what sounded like a wrecking ball bringing down the whole Forrest. A very faint smile made it’s way onto your face. ‘Gyomei..but, how did he know..?’
After a few hits, everything went quiet. Originally you thought that you lost your hearing, and that your body was shutting down while you were still alive, but once you felt big warm hands swallow your hands, as Gyomei’s worried voice rang through your ears, you knew that wasn’t the case.
“Y/n! Y/n you’re going to be ok.” Gyomei tried to say calmly, but it came out sounding more like a beg. This was the first time you could honestly say you were happy that he was blind so he couldn’t see the state that you were in.
“Gyo..-”
“Don’t speak, you’re going to tire yourself out, people are coming just hold out a little more darling.”
Your hand gently squeezed his. “I’m sorry gyo..I’m not coming home..” you were able to choke out between sobs. You were glad that your last few moments was with gyo, but at the same time, you hated it. All of his emotions were written onto his face: fear, anger, sadness, regret, all of it.
“Don’t say that. Just keep breathing I can hear that the blood is slowing up, you just need to stay with me. I can’t lose the love of my life, I can’t lose the only one that has made me feel something other than sadness in my life.”
“I love you. I wish we had more time together..thank you for loving me. Thank you for being mine, in the next life I will find you, and we’ll be together again. Hopefully that time we can live a full life together. Gyo..the blood is slowing because I’m running out of blood.”
“No, no you’re going to be ok. Don’t talk like that. They’re coming just a few more minutes y/n hang in there. Don’t go, don’t leave me.”
With one last choked sob, you were able to say your last sentence. “I love you..I wish I could have went home with you…”
That weak heartbeat that Gyomei heard vanished. The scream he let out was heard for miles. The sound of a heartbroken person is one that will bring a tear to any person.
He couldn’t help but to cradle your body as he sobbed. You were the first person to talk to him, the first person to treat him like an actual person, the first person to try to understand all of his emotions and accepted that he cried a lot. You were the love of his life, and the person he wanted to marry and settle down with. Not only did he lose the love of his life, he also lost all of his hopes and dreams. In a matter of 25 minutes, his life changed for the worse.
“I’m sorry my love..I love you so much..I’m sorry.”
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*reminder: spoilers beyond this point*
Now, as Gyomei sits up against the broken wall, he wonders if you felt this much pain before you passed. The battle was far from over, he had to get up and fight, but all of his strength was gone. He could barely even sit up.
As his breath slowed, he started to hear soft giggles. He lifted his head to see all the children who passed all those years ago, and you.
“Y/n..”
“Sorry about them, they’ve all been waiting patiently to see you again. I must admit I’m sad that you didn’t get to live a full life, but I’m happy to see you, my love.”
Happy tears rolled down the stone hashira’s cheeks as the little kids started to run back towards you, all yelling “come on come on come on!”
“We’ll, don’t keep us waiting.” You said with a soft giggle before you helped your beloved boyfriend cross into paradise.
“I missed you so much my love.”
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Chuck e cheese pony and I went to the fnaf movie! I have a lot of thoughts (fnaf autism you see.) so look below the cut for spoilers
(I am just copy pasting my thoughts from discord so they might be messy. also sorry if im incoherent. i have a different interpretation about fnaf games than most other fans, but thats mostly irrelevant since the movie is a different universe than the games)
it was good! i enjoyed it for what it was! nothing is even sticking out to me as “negative story elements” other than stuff that was like. “oh no people better not interpret this stupid in relation to the games” like vanessas relation to william or the fact that mike is carrying around a book that says “Dream Theory” on it (this has an explanation in the movie tho, its not related tot he stupid ass “everything is a dream” theory. its because mike witnessed his little brother getting kidnapped (by william) when he was young, and the dream theory is that “everything youve ever seen is stored deep in your memories, dreams can be a way to unlock those memories” and hes trying to remember the face of the kidnapper, he needs closure and to figure out what happened i enjoyed the storys focus on mike and his little sister (theres a plot about how like. mikes aunt who is “mean and smells like cigarette smoke” is trying to take abby away because money reasons, neither mike nor abby want this, its a custody battle) and theres themes about like. mike needing to accept the past (what happened to his brother was horrible but he cant do anything to change that now, and he needs to protect his sister Right Now because she represents like. whats most important to him and his future Now.) i enjoyed that i also like that the animatronics arent just fucking evil! they kill people but only like. bad people who broke in and vandalized. they tried to hurt mike and also they tried to kill abby, but its explained that springtrap is manipulating them to do that. the kids dont wanna hurt anyone but hes tricking them into doing it. and i enjoy how at the end, to beat william abby has to make the animatronics remember how bad he is and that hes the one they should really be hurting lol theres a scene where the animatronics build a giant blanket fort with abby
i liked vanessa. shes not a murderer or anything, more similar to the nightguard vanessa (though obviously a movie au version). she was williams daughter but she hates him. at the end of the movie he stabs her and she has to be hospitalized because she was trying to save mike and abby from dying :( that “animatronic” with open face plates right? dont worry its not an actual aniamtronic. its like. a killing machine william made. so it has an in universe explaination. its just a freddy mask with spinning blades in it lol um also fetch (i'm not sure if it was actually fetch because it looked a little different)had a cameo and i lost it. also bella. the little doll henry made. except in this she was big enough to be like. a small animatronic (like the size of a real child), she had spring locks in her. balloon boy had 3 jumpscares (including one after the credits scene. it was funny) i liked all the references. there would be small references that were like. nods to the fans the only one that made me go “NOOOOOO” was. theres a scene in a diner. and the guy who takes their order was MATPAT and it took me like 20 seconds to notice and he said “well thats just a theory” and then he left. i hate mat pat but i have to admit thats funny for them to do there were like 3 swear words. ass, asshole, shit
also while it was a little annoying. it was funny that i was in a theater of over 100 people because everyone yelled at the same time like “NOOOO” when a character hides in a ballpit. or laughing at the same time. theres a part where a girl is putting her head near freddys mouth and she gets killed and everyone shouted “WAS THAT THE BITE OF 87?” or everyone going “AWWWWWWW” When its revealed the animatronics are friendly and that theyre gonna build a blanket fort together. idk it was fun. everyone screamed at tlt fnaf song
the animatronics were cool looking! i enjoyed them :) the eyebrows and eyelids made them very expressive!
their eyes have lights in them to make them glow. they look soft…. i enjoy how their facial features move? like theres a scene where like. freddy looks so mad like hes gonna kill mike. and then abby is like “freddy this is my brother mike hes a fried! :D” and then the way they have the animatronics face move naturally to make it look like a fond friendly smile? very cute and i liked it
there was a digimon advertisement before hand and i lost my mind because i have a digimon special interest
i have more thoughts but those were my main ones :3
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dearmahiru · 11 months
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I know nothing about the milgram subscription sry, but doctorbunny was kind enough to share the new gifs if you wanted 👀
https://www.tumblr.com/doctorbunny/718691189004632064/theres-a-second-mappi-gif?source=share
tysm! someone kindly messaged me about it beforehand and let's just say i am not feeling well. going to use this ask as an excuse to talk about my thoughts on them because i have too many...!
spoilers below the cut!!
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judging from the above shot this gif reads to me like he's waking up mahiru with the confetti. you know how towards the end of mahiru's t1 song she's fallen asleep? since she's wearing the birdcage outfit i image love you takes place right after that moment.
also i will just say that it's absolutely sickening if mahiru's boyfriend died on her birthday like honeyfizzley said. not only is that traumatizing but remember that one timeline conversation where, on mahiru's birthday, amane tells mahiru she'll die soon? if the lover's suicide theory is correct then like... that is the most gut-wrenching foreshadowing possible.
(on a lighter note, mahiru and i share the same birthday! you can probably imagine my reaction when i found that out, went to check her birthday timeline, and saw the convo with her and amane...)
the head tilt at the end is also very cute to me! i really really want to like mahiru's boyfriend. it's alot easier to hate him when he's scattered bird feathers but now that he has a face i can't bring myself to slander him.
speaking of his face, i really like his tareme eyes! i have a drafted post about it but droopy eyes in character design tends to signify the character is gentle personality. think haruka, kazui, or even mahiru herself! so, combined with my wishful hopes he's not a bad person, her boyfriend reads as a kind person to me.
another drafted post i had was about what eyes signify in milgram. the only proposal i've seen were that "eyes are the window to the soul" — it represents the prisoner's understanding/connection to the people around them. for instance, kazui feels disconnected from his wife but, for whatever reason, understands the bar lady more. or, for fuuta's case, everyone in dark triad lacks a face except rumerie who fuuta looks to for guidance in every battle.
so, like with shidou's family revealing their eyes, i think it's very interesting how now is the time mahiru's boyfriend reveals his face. if the above theory is correct—heavy emphasis on the if—then it means mahiru only felt connected with her boyfriend on the last day they were together as a couple.
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this might be me being stupid but it kind-of looks like mahiru is limping here? like, compared to her boyfriend's full walk cycle, we're only seeing her left foot hop and a small bit of her other one.
i'm really, really curious on what happened between their happy celebration and how they ended up so wrecked. i initally assumed only mahiru was in disrepair because she was tearing through the forest looking for boyfriend. here they're both walking side-by-side.
also adding onto to my lover's suicide theory... neither of them have their shoes on. i don't like where this is going.
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mahiru undercut supremacy... mahiru fluffy hair supremacy...mahiru smile supremacy... mahiru blush supremacy...mahiru...
so sad that once again mahiru's earrings have been taken away from her. just let her have them...! i'm once again curious on what happened between the celebration and the forest because how does her earrings get knocked off? unless it was a car crash or something to mirror shidou's case (i hope not i hope not i hope not i hope i hope not.)
someone on twt mentioned that, comparing the gifs with infm, the thumbnail gif will take place in the middle of the mv. i have a feeling it'll be the reveal of her boyfriend's death maybe? possibly? same with inmf showing mu stab rei before cutting to her hatching from the chrysalis.
"hmm... i’m a little troubled that i can’t go home, but... it’s fine, I guess. even if i go home, there’s nothing left..."
manifesting mahiru shiina 100% innocent sweep first time ever in milgram 🙏🙏
i'm a little disappointed we didn't get a sneak peek into her new outfit...! each prisoner has recieved a new one and i'm really excited for mahiru's. i'm picturing a corspe bride situation where her wedding, the symbolism of her happy future with her boyfriend, crumbles away to nothing, leaving only her and a corspe at the alter. love is (un)dead...
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rivertalesien · 2 months
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This is an honest question: if theres no one to vote for what do we do? revolt? that doest sound good
Get in your community. That's the answer. Find the groups in your area that are working to push progressive agendas and push Dems toward them. I say this all the time: if you're not in your community somewhere, however you can be, if you're not getting involved, then *things* are just going to happen that you might not want.
We have to be involved in our communities. We abdicated so much responsibility to "leaders" and politicians, business people, lawyers and that was a massive mistake, but it was calculated: once a group has power, they don't want anyone else having any. Police/military fight oversight commissions, media creates false narratives and obstructs understanding, the super wealthy hoard all the wealth.
So you have to find your people. You have to be there and know who is there and who is representing what. And don't get me wrong: that's hard when you're working, trying to survive, if you're disabled, if you're rightly scared of being out or live in a place where transport isn't easy or available. Simplest route: libraries and school boards. You can find a lot of like minds and organizers around these places.
I'm gonna soap box on this for a minute though, because this ask along with so many freaking posts out there pitting liberals and leftists and all that crap that is messing with people's heads? It's pretty conveniently happening over one of the most openly horrifying events of modern times. It shouldn't be an either/or/and proposition.
Criticism and anger toward Biden and the Democrats is wholly justified. Not wanting to vote for them is wholly justified. In a better world, we wouldn't have the most important election boil down to two white men who won't be around to see the worst of how their policies play out, who are too insulated and protected from real consequences. We'd have a crowded room with multiple parties (or none) and no heavily-rigged electoral system that favors one class over another.
Last night, Biden invoked racist Israeli propaganda over October 7th and ducked for cover by pointing out Palestinians have been killed, too. In greater numbers. But it wasn't with any sort of empathy or reverence, as he spoke of those killed on October 7th. He played a little empathy game with his audience. He made Palestinians statistics who died in crossfire with Hamas: this is a blatant obfuscation of the truth. Palestinians have been targeted for destruction, regardless of the existence of groups like Hamas. This has been going on for over 70 years. And we, our tax dollars, have played a massive role in this. And the President went and validated the Israel position of apartheid and ethnic cleansing before the whole nation, in a room that included a Congresswoman who was wrongly censured for standing up to the injustice of all of this.
He didn't mention how his support of KOSA was stabbing trans/queer kids in the back, even as he once announced he had ours. Right. His policy on immigration --last night he referred to immigrants as "illegals" -- is deeply racist and indistinguishable from Trump's. He's played carrot/stick with student loans, Covid and the environment. It was no surprise he'd do it to Palestinians.
We've been watching months of footage from out of Gaza showing us the reality and seen as IOF soldiers mock with outrageous cruelty, the people they are hunting, almost for sport.
We pay for that. Money out of your working day pays for that.
Good people who really give a shit have been working their asses off for months now to send the message to Washington: no more. This is wrong. This is genocide. And for months we have received silence.
Only now, that his presidency is in question, does Biden say or offer anything and what is it? It isn't stopping the shipments of arms or money. He's going to build a pier. A dock. To, supposedly, help deliver aid to Gaza. Something that actually isn't hard in the general order of things: when it isn't being blocked and bombed. It's just more smoke.
This he announces after we got to watch all those parcels dangled over the heads of starving people not reach them. And it wasn't nearly enough in any case. Cruelty.
I look at people in this country who have openly compromised any morality they might have had, knowing there is so much dead, kids with amputated limbs, starvation and still say, well Trump is worse. Vote for Biden! One genocide somewhere else is ok. Just don't let it happen here. Cruelty doesn't cover it.
Right now the Republicans have aligned themselves as the new American Nazi party. There's no hiding it anymore. They've got a fan club of massively stupid, cowardly and unimaginative racist jackasses waving guns and flags, awaiting orders to fuck shit up if things don't go their way.
People are right to be worried about that. We saw half the country vote for Trump and saw families and communities fracture. We saw the damage his "administration" did to everything from housing to schools, to immigration, right into Covid, where he was suggesting people should inject bleach. It was an evil clown shit show.
One that Dems did nothing about. Why?
My theory? Because the numbers weren't there. It wasn't tens of thousands or a million people showing up on the Capitol steps Jan 6th; Nazi parades around this or that town are in the dozens, at best. CPAC, filled with Nazis, wasn't well-attended this year. When Biden said last night "I trust the American people" he's playing another little game: that there are more people who do not want what the Rs are shoveling and will show up for him. That's a tight gamble. One that would have been better mitigated if he'd done a little work the last four years.
Biden had the opportunity to pack the Supreme Court. Dems could have led the call for Thomas's resignation or impeachment. They didn't. It could have been loud and passionate. The same kind of "fire" Dems wanted from Biden last night and seemingly got. Where was it before? That *alone* would have turned around so much of the conversation: but Dems didn't touch it. For all the judges Biden has put on benches, he didn't lead the Dems in squelching the massive corruption on the SCOTUS. No pressure campaigns, nothing. Wasted opportunities that should make people question whether Dems/Biden really have our backs or are just looking out for theirs.
The people in these parties are friends. They're peers. They work together even when they don't. Biden going off last night, at what is, essentially, the last minute? Instead of using his office to build democratic networks to put pressure where it is needed? To combat media disinfo? But oh, he'll do it next time. Just give him a trifecta with the senate and the house. He'll get RvW codified: even though they had a trifecta under Obama and still didn't do it.
I don't know folks, something has to give here.
Everything is stripped bare and we should be looking at it. Hard.
Get into community and help build better networks because there is no guarantee that an election is going to save us from what is painfully obvious to folks inside and out: the right wing is strongly positioned for a coup. It might not be as dramatic as January 6th. It might involve courts and recounts and who owns the court? Who are the massive armies of police in this country favoring? Who does the media play with?
Right now I'm thinking of Aaron Bushnell, who, by all accounts, made community a priority. He helped others. He tried to make a difference. He made an enormous sacrifice. It's not one, I'm sure, he expected others to follow. He was a service man who saw it as his duty and he was clear about it.
There's an example there, if you want to look. It isn't going to be people having screaming matches online, it's going to be people recognizing our choices are limited and we need to be the ones to build the system that does better: Biden might be your stop-gap measure from the Nazis, but he's not the answer to anything. He and those like him hold us back from real progress.
Recognize that and definitely get out there and vote. You don't have any choice but to vote for him. There's no one else. A third party candidate will just siphon votes from him. Get that ballot and tick off all the dem/progressive boxes. Maybe it'll work. Maybe it'll hold off the nazis another four years. Maybe a coup won't happen because they really don't have the numbers. We're gambling.
But don't let anyone tell you to be silent. Scream if you have to. Pressure on Biden to change course is essential. Pressure on Dems to change course is essential. Can't keep rewarding them for nothing. Decadent, isolated power structures have a way of eating themselves alive. We deserve better from them.
Either we recognize how failed our state/system is and start working together for something better, or we just keep spinning in this rut and never get out of it. This is absolutely is an existential crisis, here and all over the world. Its heart is racism. The blood that keeps it going is greed. If you just want convenience, let it ride. If you're ready for us to make the next leap, find community. Organize. Lead if you can. Like Winifred Burton said:
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[tags on my last post comparing trigun stampede to 98] um. so. i went back through my trigun tag to find the post i was referencing here and. turns out i never actually posted it and its been sitting in my drafts for 3 months (since july 25, to be exact). so here it is! its kinda unfinished but i dont wanna change it too much bc it was my interpretation while i was halfway through 98. anyway enjoy.
watching trigun 98 after stampede is so funny bc why is every character a completely different person. like its not just vash its every single member of the main cast. do you think stampede!meryl would have the balls to hold a gun up to vashs head. be so for real
ESPECIALLY wolfwood. stampede!wolfwood was extremely untrusting and untrustworthy right outta the gate. youre immediately like "whats up with this guy. is he gonna stab vash in the back or what". and his character just kinda stays like that the whole time. but 98!wolfwood is like. hes trying to scam people. hes giving food out to children. he manipulates vash into entering a quick-draw competition. hes very obviously hiding something, and unlike vash he doesnt wear his heart on his sleeve so you have NO idea how much of what youre seeing is fake. he and vash have both clocked that the other is hiding who/what they are but they havent addressed it and it adds SO MUCH FLAVOUR to their relationship. all that, and hes only been onscreen for 2 episodes! i can certainly see him becoming the wolfwood we see in stampede, or i can see the characteristics we see in stampede being introduced in 98 very naturally, but the other way around just. doesnt work.
i. realized as i was writing that last paragraph that wolfwood is introduced scamming people and feeding random children in stampede as well. but its. different? it feels very fake in stampede, like youre not supposed to trust him. like hes giving candy to the child specifically to get vash and co. on his side (which he is. we find out later that it was a setup). but in stampede it feels a lot more real. if its a trick, its one the viewer isnt meant to pick up on yet. and thats the difference- yeah, they may both be a ruse to trick vash, but waiting to reveal it to the viewer makes him seem a lot better at it. the characterization in stampede is "vash is naive for trusting wolfwood when hes so obviously untrustworthy" while in 98 its more like "wolfwood is pretending to be someone hes not and hes so good at it that even you, the all-knowing viewer, didnt know". the former isnt bad characterization, but it is redundant- thats like the one thing we know about vash.
and of course. the fact that they fully replaced milly. and they didnt even replace her with someone who fills the same role! they made meryl the rookie (which doesnt suit her at ALL) and replaced the long-suffering senior with some drunk guy who wasnt interesting and didnt do anything. was he even in the original?? - i just checked. he wasnt.
okay its present-biggie again. sorry for the awkward ending but like. i dont really wanna draw any conclusions here bc i dont remember what my original conclusion was gonna be. i usually figure out what point im trying to make while i write these and i think i got stuck here, put it in my drafts to come back to later, and forgot about it. but theres some good stuff in here so im just gonna post it as is :3
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How they comfort you pt2
Requested characters: Eli , Aesop , Victor.
I SAW HOW SERIOUS AND MORE SERIOUS WERE GETTING THE ONESHOTS , SO IN THE ELI FIC IS FINE , IN THE AESOP - TW BLOOD BUT FLUFF , VICTOR - MENTIONS OF STABBING AND BLOOD MOST OF IT IS ANGST BUT THERES FLUFF TOO BUT IT'S NOT MUCH....
I forgot that pronouns "they" existed and I'm too lazy to edit it which I'm terribly sorry 💀..
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Eli:
You were in a match with Ganji , Emil and Eli .
It was going pretty well until the hunter changed targets. He/she used teleport where you were typing on the cipher machine . So you started running for your dear life 🏃‍♀️. "The hunter is near me!" "Come on! Keep it up!". The hunter hit you , which you had half health now . You used your weopon to stun the hunter for 6 seconds then used blink. The hunter got more angry "you're going to loose anyways , everyone will get mad at you, you're just so weak I can hit you right now , just watch me do it."
(We don't include Robbie here) You were about to cry , that hurt 🙁. You tried kiting longer but you couldn't. You got downed , well at least you kited 120 seconds.
"*Sighs* well maybe I was wrong but now you will be tied in a chair." The hunter said tiredly while he/she was chasing you. He/she tied you up and put you on the rocket chair.
"Don't move I'm coming!" Eli and Ganji were next to eachother coming to rescue you , Ganji prepared his bat , and Eli was ready using his owl to body block and using it while rescuing you.
𝗘𝗹𝗶 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗰𝘂𝗲𝗱 𝗬/𝗡---
The hunter hit the owl , he/she furrowed her/his eyebrows from her/his fail hit .
He/she kept chasing you but failed when batter hit him/her using his bat. "I WILL GET YOU!!" He/she screamed furiously .
1 𝗰𝗶𝗽𝗵𝗲𝗿(𝘀) 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴
"Cipher machine primed!" Screamed Emil from afar.
You kited for like 30-40 seconds , you got downed but got up quickly when the cipher was popped.
The hunter didn't stop chasing you , man she/he was really mad.😟
Everyone got out , only leaving you on the floor with your hands on your head from the pain you felt .
"You little annoying survivor , you're gonna pay."
You were shaking , you were so tired from all that running.
The hunter tied you and placed you on the rocket chair , you flew back to the manor.
You got out of the match , you couldn't even walk . Eli , Ganji and Emil ran up to you with worried expressions.
Eli hugged you tightly , while you were sobbing . "It's okay Y/N ... I'm here..." You hugged him close crying from the pain . Emil and Ganji were looking at you with sad expressions. "You did really great Y/N." The batter complemented you. You only nodded. Eli picked you up in bridal style and went to Emily's office. She helped you with your injuries all over your body. Eli was sitting right next to you , holding your hand and kissing it. You smiled gently and blushed.
Aesop:
HE.. ♥️♥️
HES ALWAYS SO GENTLE WITH YOU!?! HES LIKE THE BEST BF YOU COULD EVER IMAGINE?!?!?!?!?!!!
{tw: blood but it will be fluff at the end :))}
When you were helping the others with the Christmas party, you accidentally slipped and hit your head really hard. A few survivors heard the loud noise and sprinted where the noise came from . They see you on the floor , blood all over your head.
"HOLY MOLY Y/N!! ARE YOU OKAY?!?!" Screamed Mike worriedly.
"I will call Emily!! She will help them!!" Screamed Naib and ran.
Some survivors went to look what happened , and they saw you on the floor (💃) bleeding , your head on Mike's lap . Aesop was there and he watched you in horror .
He ran up to you.
"Uhghhhh.." "Y/N oh my goodness! What happened??" He asked.
"Uhhhdjfnem... I slipped .." you said while you were tearing up.
"I'm scareddd......."
He let out a shaky breath. Then Emily came running fast.
"Please move! Everyone go back doing you work , I'm going to take them to my office."
Some survivors were looking at you worriedly , some of them blankly.
A few hours passed , and Aesop was outside waiting for Emily to come and inform him about you. He was so worried.
"Aesop , you can see Y/N now. Just don't bring them so much stress , they will be fully recovered in 2 weeks maybe 3."
Then she let him in her office , where you were on the bed sleeping peacefully with bandages on your head and a little blood on them.
"Y/N..!" He whisper-yelled and sat next to you.
"Oh Y/N. Why did you end up in a situation like this?.."
He patted your head gently .
You moved closer , your head on his lap.
He flinched a little bit but relaxed and smiled behind his mask.
"I love you."
You smiled.
Victor:
You were decoding in arms factory , there were 3 ciphers left, you were shaking and looking some time to time behind you if the hunter is there. Demi got downed and Martha went to her rescue.
2 ciphers remaining
Martha was still body blocking Demi but the hunter got tired of the two and changed targets .
"Hunter has changed target! Beware!" You were so scared. You looked like you've seen a ghost. (Like it's so scary to participate in like a horror/killing game , idk????)
"The hunter is close!" Screamed Victor.
He got hit leaving him with half health. You didn't want your boyfriend to suffer so you went quickly to help him. You got out your weapon to stun the hunter (idk just think of something that can stun the hunter). You started body blocking him . The hunter hit you so hard , like that even let out blood out of you . Victor looked behind you , his eyes shot open in horror.
You were down on the floor from pain , blood coming out of where the hunter stabbed you. It was like a terror shock. The hunter tied you up with the balloons and placed you on a rocket chair. You barely moved. Tears started forming down your checks from the pain. You wanted this match to end. Just to spend some time with your boyfriend Victor. That's all you wanted right now. You were injured so badly that you just died. ( Like I forgot what was it like you surrendered? Like that dead face when you surrender or when it's your last time Percy hitting you and you dissapear , yeah that if you get it.) Victor was about to cry . His whole face was pale. He just DID NOT saw his boyfriend/girlfriend almost laying dead on the floor.
1 cipher remaining
"Cipher machine primed!" The hunter still chased Victor but he got downed , the alarms went on meaning that the gates can be open. Victor got up quickly then ran again . But 20 seconds later he got hit. He started crying from pain and how worried he was for you . "Get out of here!" "Sorry.." then Demi and Martha left. The hunter tied Victor and placed him on the rocket chair , then he flew back to the manor.
His right leg was broken so he barely moved. Demi helped him walk , her hand on his shoulder trying to hold him.
Emily walked Infront of him with a really worried expression.
"Victor!! Oh my god! Here let me help you!" "Is Y/N okay....?" He whispered.
She .. stayed silent.
"I'm not sure.. the stab in their stomach is deep.. but I'm sure that they will be okay... I hope so.." she whispered to herself the last part.
Victor just stayed silent. "Can I see them..?"
"Uhh well sure ... But let me heal your leg first.."
He nodded. The two of them went to Emily's office. You were laying on the bed , blanket over you , you were a bloody mess...
Victor was about to cry. Why you? Why wasn't the hunter punished for that?? He just HATED this game , it makes him so sick. How sadistic it is.
"I will go ask Ada to give me the documents, I will be back in 5-10 minutes.." then she left.
You were half asleep . Then your eyes opened to see Victor clearly .
"Victor..." You smiled.
He started crying.
"Oh my god.. Y/N... Why would you do this... You could've just left me... Why Y/N.."
He started sobbing , patting your head softly .
"... ... .... ... I don't know .. I didn't want to see you injured..."
"Y/N you're injured right now.... It doesn't make sense... Why.."
You were feeling guilty now.
"....I'm.. stupid . I'm so sorry ... I won't do it again..."
He just stared at you with saddened expression, his eyes red from crying.
He kissed your forehead.
"Oh Y/N...."
Three weeks passed and you're getting better after the operation , you had a small scar . Victor's leg was better too .
You were walking down the hallways seeing your boyfriend going downstairs.
You ran up to him to surprise him. He jumped , turned to see who scared him , but it was just you . He sighed.
"Ah hello Y/N" you were hugging him from behind while he was smiling softly at you.
Then he grabbed your cheeks with his hand and kissed you sweetly.
(here's how I think Victors hands be like , BARK BARK WOOF BARK)
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Uhh so basically I was going to add more but I got lazy and lost motivation to write move oneshots... Sorry :'))
And actually I just realized that they really don't calm you in these oneshots.....
DAMN THOSE STUPID MISTAKES I MAKE IM SO EMBARRASSED
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i-simp-for-gintoki · 3 years
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Gojo, Yuji, Megumi reacting to their s/o being injured and not noticing
“Uh How About Gojo , Yuji , Megumi React With S/O that have High Pain Tolerance Like They Don't Realize That They Have Really Bad Injury Until Someone Point It Out To Them?” -anon
I dont have megumi on my character list but i’ll still try to write him!
 Also look at me using warnings cause my friend yelled at me for not using them before 
But was there really a reason to use them before??
Warning: mentions of blood and injuries, its really not that descriptive tho
Gojo Satoru:
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He knew you were strong and knew that you were more than capable of taking care of yourself
Which was really nice for him because he doesn’t need his mind filled with pointless worrying
But every now and then you guys see a curse that gives a bit of a challenge (not for him tho) and end up receiving a few injuries
“Guess whos back?” you called out
Walking to the front door to greet you, gojo’s smile faltered a bit as he laid eyes on you
There was just a giant piece of metal stabbed into the back of your shoulder
“Welcome back. I see your going for a new look. Have to say im not the biggest fan” he says putting his shoes on
Raising a brow you question his wording and where he’s going
“We are going to go and see Shoko”
“Huh? Why”
Gojo points to your shoulder and you let out a surprised noise as you finally see the problem
“When did that get there?!” you yell 
How you didn’t notice this before was beyond Gojo
“This explains why Ichiji was freaking out so much then” you say going to remove it but gojo stops you
“You might not feel it but lets have a professional help you okay?” 
“But whyyy” “becausssseee” he says using the same tone as you
“It’s smarter” 
“Woah, Satoru using his brain? Maybe im not the one who should be getting checked out”
He chuckles as he opens the door for you. “Mean. Now lets go”
Sighing you nodded your head and both went off to see Shoko
Itadori Yuji:
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Gojo had sent you two to clear out a building of curses
It was relatively easy
There was one or two curses that gojo failed to mention but you both still exorcised it
Meeting back up with you on the first floor his happy smile immediately dropped
“What happened?!” he yells running over to you
“Huh? Oh one of the curses ripped my school jacket, no biggie” you shrug and look down at your stomach
The white shirt you wore underneath the uniform was completely red and shredded
“Ah”
“Don’t ‘ah’ me! Thats really bad!” he says sitting you down
He pulls out some emergency aid and does his best to patch you up
“Did you seriously not notice??”
“Not at all, i just have a high pain tolerance”
“I think this is more than having a ‘high pain tolerance’, theres something missing up there”
“RUDE”
“I DIDN’T MEAN IT LIKE THAT”
“No hugs and kisses for a day” “No fair! Er-enough about that for now, we gotta let Gojo-sensei properly patch you up”
“Honestly, Yuji. I’m fine”
“No you’re not!”
Fushiguro Megumi:
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Similar to Yuji, you guys had just finished a mission and were meeting back up
Seeing your state his blank look turned more surprised
Head bleeding and one shoulder clearly out of place, that didn’t stop you from smiling brightly
“That was pretty easy right Megumi? Since we did this under an hour Gojo-sensei owes us ice cream”
He deadpans 
“Are you serious?” he asks making you nod your head
“Of course! I want my f/f icecream!” “No not about that, are you just going to ignore your injuries?”
“Injuries?” he sighs and walks over to bandage your head
“You’re heads bleeding and im pretty sure your shoulder is dislocated” “Oh wow” “how did you not notice??” 
You pause and look like your genuinely in thought
“Maybe it was the adrenaline?” “Theres adrenaline and theres being completely unaware that your seriously injured” he says wrapping your head a bit tighter than necessary
“Should i just pop it back in?” you ask gesturing to your shoulder  “i’d rather you let a pro do it”
 “like gojo sensei?” “I wouldn’t trust him with this…”
“You wanna do it? I probably wont even flinch” 
He denies your request since he doesn’t want to make it worse
“Aww, Megumi you do care about me” “what makes you say i dont? Of course i care! Especially if your injured” he says with tinted cheeks
You laugh and give a quick kiss on the cheek much to his annoyance
“Lets go get that icecream” “injuries first”
 “how boring”
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3rensgf · 3 years
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rent a gf - two eren yeager x reader
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word count: 2.9k
warnings: mentions of sex, talks about "getting bitches", eren is an idiot, fuckboy!eren implied, tatbilb mention, uhh fluff idk theres not much to warn abt in here, not beta read
notes: chapter two is out! i'm really glad a lot of people are enjoying rent a gf. it really means a lot! i see some people commented on the previous chapter, and i would love to reply to them, but i'm not familiar with tumblrs commenting system D: if you wanna leave a comment for me to just read, that's fine you can still keep commenting here on tumblr. but if you would like me to reply to it, you can comment on ao3, and i will reply! happy reading :) p.s, waffles w whipped cream r so much better
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In the early hours of Saturday morning, you felt a hand shaking your shoulder to wake you. Groaning and mumbling, you sleepily swatted the hand away and pulled the covers over your head. No one should be forced to wake up early on the weekends. It was Saturday, for fucks sake. Not to mention your hangover due to last nights mistakes was making your head throb.
The hand rested on your shoulder once more, shaking you gently. “(Y/N),” Mikasa said softly. “Your alarm has been going off for the past 10 minutes. Wake up. I have water and Advil.”
“Nooooo,” you moaned, snuggling deeper into your bed. “Don’ wanna.”
Mikasa stopped bothering you for a moment, and you let your guard down. Finally you could sleep. When it was time to wake up, you’d wake up.
Right as you were about to pass out again, your blanket was roughly tugged off of you. “Mikasaaa!” you whined, covering your face with your hands. “What was that for? I was trying to sleep.”
“Get up. You have to shower and get ready for lunch with Eren today. Breakfast is almost finished,” she explained, setting down the pills and water on your bedside table. “Go brush your teeth and wash your face so you can eat. Now,” she instructed sternly, moving to your window to open the curtains. The bright sunlight hit your still half-asleep face, making you hiss quietly.
She left the room moments after, probably to check up on breakfast. Honestly, you didn’t know how she could function this early in the morning despite having partied all night last night. Curse her and her inability to get hungover.
Grumbling to yourself, you adjusted your sleep clothes that had gotten disheveled overnight to make sure you looked decent. Your sleepy gaze wandered over to your nightstand to see two Advils on a napkin beside a glass of cold water. Thanking every higher power for sending Mikasa to you, you downed both pills and the glass of water. Even though you might bitch and moan to her constantly, you really weren’t lying when you said you’d die without Mikasa.
After sitting down at the edge of your bed for a few moments, you eventually shuffled into the bathroom to brush your teeth and do your morning routine. It took longer than usual thanks to your sluggish and tired movements, but you got done nevertheless.
A wonderful aroma came from the kitchen when you left, stomach grumbling in anticipation for the wonderful food you were about to scarf down. Mikasa was in the process of setting down both your breakfasts on the island, sitting down on the stools when you walked in. “Morning, Sleeping Beauty,” she greeted, resting her chin on her hands.
“Morning, sweet angel,” you replied, sitting at the stool beside her. In front of you was a plate of Funfetti pancakes with whipped cream instead of maple syrup (syrup was for pancakes only). There were a couple of cut up fruits beside them, too. “Where did you get these?” you asked, picking up your fork to take a bite of your breakfast.
Mikasa dug into her own breakfast of oatmeal as soon as you started eating. “Went grocery shopping and saw the mix in the baking aisle. I thought you’d like it,” she explained, taking a bite of her food. “Good?”
Your response was a moan, tilting your head back as you chewed. “Insanely,” you said, cutting up another bite. You stabbed the piece with your fork and guided it to Mikasa, keeping your hand under it to catch anything if it dropped.
She finished her bite and leaned in to take the bite, humming in satisfaction at the taste. “Good,” she nodded.
“They put like crack ‘n this shit,” you said through a full mouth, shoveling forkful after forkful into your mouth.
You could feel Mikasa's judging gaze for eating like a pig, but you didn’t care. All you cared about was eating these crack laced waffles as greedily as possible. “What time are you supposed to meet Eren today?” she asked to make conversation.
You remember drunkenly slurring to her that Eren was supposed to take you out for lunch today while she was trying to put you to bed. All she did was nod and dodge your flailing limbs while she tried to change you into your night clothes.
“Uhhh,” you trailed off, “I dunno actually. I think he’s gonna text me when.” The familiar notification from your phone indicated you had a text from Eren. “Right now.”
ren ᕙ(`▿´)ᕗ - 9:04 AM picking u up at 12 dont be late
you - 9:04 AM k
ren ᕙ(`▿´)ᕗ - 9:05 AM dont use k with me that makes me sad :(
you - 9:05 AM k
“He says 12,” you told Mikasa, setting your phone back down on the table. You went to go take another bite of your waffles, only to be met with stray bits of whipped cream and waffle crumbs. How disappointing.
“You have time to get ready then,” she said, finishing up the last bit of her own breakfast. Holding her plate, she got up to go put it in the sink, taking your plate for you as well. Literally an angel.
Suddenly, she leaned in to sniff you like the weird English professor you had your freshman year and cringed. “You’re gonna need all the time you can get. You stink.”
Never mind, not an angel.
Grumbling and cursing under your breath, you got off the stool to go take a shower. “And here I was about to offer to get you something for lunch while I was out.”
“A burger from the joint I like would be nice. So would a Coke and side of onion rings.”
“Size?”
“Medium for both.”
You would’ve caved in and bought her something, anyways. Might as well know what she wanted in the first place.
Showering took longer than expected. Most of your time got wasted by you standing under the shower stream and soaking in all the warmth. It wasn’t until Mikasa knocked on the door asking you not to use up all the hot water that made you actually start going through your routine.
The clock read 10:09 when you got out. You still had more time to kill until Eren came, so you elected to sit on your bed in your towel to scroll through social media. At 10:45, you started to get ready for real now.
Your makeup was just enough to cover any imperfections on your face, and your outfit cute enough for a lunch outing with your friend-fuckbuddy.
At 11:50, you stepped out into the living room with your belongings in hand to lounge around while you waited for Eren. You would’ve gone to bug Mikasa, but she had just stepped into the shower minutes prior.
12 on the dot, a rhythmic knocking was rapped on your door, meaning Eren was finally here. Skipping over to the door, you opened it to reveal him while slipping on your shoes.
“Hey,” he grinned when the door opened. He leaned in to give you a kiss on the lips after you’d straightened up from putting on your shoes.
A grin found its way on your lips during the kiss. It only lasted a couple of seconds, ending with you pulling away with a quiet smack. “Hi,” you greeted back.
“Ready to go?” he asked, one hand leaving his jacket pocket to jut his thumb down the hallway towards the elevators.
“Yup, ready,” you said. Over your shoulder, you yelled into the apartment to say goodbye to Mikasa and locking the door once you closed. “Okay, ready for real now.”
There was a new hot pot restaurant near campus, Eren told you, that he so desperately wanted to try. He overheard some people talking about the place in his Stats class, and he’s been wanting to go ever since.
“So, about what I told you last night,” he said, leaning on the table close to you after giving your orders to the waitress. “You said you would help me get Mina.”
“I said it was a bad idea,” you countered, taking a sip of your drink.
“But you said you would help me. For a price.”
“That I… did say,” you sighed. “What’s your plan?”
Smiling, he opened up his jacket and dug into the inner pockets, getting out a small notepad and a pen. Your eyebrows raised at the sight of them. “Okay,” he started, flipping through his notepad. “So I was thinking about it this morning, and this is what I have down so far.”
Sliding it towards you, he waited impatiently for you to read what he had.
Your lips pursed to prevent giggled from leaving your lips. Well, it was a plan, alright. Written in Eren’s chicken scratch of handwriting were a few very simple steps.
eren yaegers fool proof plan to get bitches get mina aka operation rent a gf by eren yaeger 1. talk to mina to get her interested in you ✓ 2. get hot girl ((Y/N)) to pretend to be your gf and show you can be a good bf 3. get mina jealous so she wants you even more and not poopy thomas wanker 4. “break up” with (Y/N) and pretend to be sad 5. get mina to comfort you 6. get bitches make mina your gf 7. pay (Y/N) for her services 8. ta-da!
When you looked up from the notepad, you saw Eren waiting for your answer. “Well? What do you think? Is it any good?” he asked.
“Were you high when you wrote this?” was the first thing you asked him. Eren shook his head innocently. “You’re 100% serious?” He nodded.
You bit your lip, deep in thought about Eren’s supposedly fool proof plan. “What makes you think it’s gonna work?”
“I know girls and how they act. If Paradis University let me major in women -- don’t get smart with me I don’t mean Women Studies -- I would be passing all my classes with flying colors. I know it’ll work, trust me,” he said cockily, leaning back in his chair.
“No you don’t.”
“Yes I do. I know you. I know everything about you, (Y/N). I even know how to make you scream my name in--”
“Okay!” you cut him off, not wanting the strangers around you to know the intimate details of your sex life with Eren. “Okay.”
“I knew you were gonna do that. See, I do know women.”
A moment or two passed, both of you staring at each other. You with a deadpan expression, and him with a proud one. You were the first one to break the silence with a heavy sigh. “Okay, say I agree to this. What do I get in return?”
“Anything you want,” he said. “Within reason, of course. Please don’t ask me to like, hide a body or something.”
Ignoring his last comment, you continued speaking, “You’re not allowed to back out of whatever I ask you to, right? If this plan fails or succeeds, you still owe me whatever you promised.”
Eren nodded. “Of course. I swear on it.” He shifted a little so his elbow was on the table, holding out a pinky. Instinctively, you held out your pinky as well and intertwined the both of them. Pinky promises were something you and Eren had been doing for years now. It meant that the other was dead serious on their promise.
The waitress came back with your broth and dipping ingredients, setting them on the table for you right when your pinkes left each other. Thanking the waitress, the two of you talked some more while you waited for the broth to heat up.
“We should make it official. With a contract and set of rules,” he said. “Like that one movie you forced me to watch with you. The Boys I Loved or some shit like that.”
“To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before,” you corrected.
“Yeah, that. They’re kinda doing something like us, yeah?”
“Guess so,” you shrugged, picking up your chopsticks and a sice of pork belly when the broth started to boil. “After we eat though.”
Idle chatter was shared between the two of you as you ate. Even though you saw each other nearly every day, you never ran out of things to talk to. You could be talking about complete nonsense or how quantum physics made no sense, and you would still have the best time of your life.
By now, the broth had been drunk up and the table had been cleared out to be replaced with banana milk and ice cream. Eren brought out his notepad again to write down the set of rules for your fake relationship while enjoying your desserts.
Good progress had been written so far on the notepad. Both of you had given input and criticism on each rule made. In the end, you finally had a good set of rules written down.
(Y/N) and erens contract and rules for eren yaegers fool proof plan to get mina aka operation rent a gf by eren yaeger 1. act normally. eren and (Y/N) act like a couple already. just double the pda a little more 2. don’t tell anyone about the deal. the more people who believe in the relationship, the more likely it is for the plan to work 3. post each other on ig a lot. maybe add names and a date to bios to make it more believable 4. date night every saturday (go out or just hang out) 5. go to parties together 6. walk each other to class if you can 7. call each other cute pet names 8. after breaking up, the couple act has to stop including the sex 9. DON’T SLIP UP
payment for (Y/N):
Eren tapped a beat on the notepad, reading “payment” over and over again. Eventually he looked up at you, deep in thought. “Have you thought of anything so far?” he asked, clicking the pen to write what you wanted.
This was a tough decision. Eren was ready to give you anything to help him get Mina. You had to be wise and pick something big to take advantage of him. Something you were sure you wouldn’t ever regret getting.
“How about,” you started, trailing off, “you do my laundry for the rest of our time at ParadisU, buy me lunch every Wednesday even after we break up, recommend that godsend of a tutor you keep gatekeeping to help me too, and…”
“And?” Eren asked, looking up from his writing, waiting for your next words.
“All the orgasms I want during our relationship,” you finished, satisfied with what you chose.
“Is that all?” he asked, writing down the last of your words. “That’s a lot.”
“How about I let you know if I wanna add more,” you said. Eren nodded in response. His head hung to look at the notepad again, writing something down. Once he was done, he plaed the pen on the pad and slid it to you.
“Sign it so it’s official,” he instructed.
There were two lines beside each other, one already with Eren’s signature. Without hesitation, you signed your name neatly on the paper, giving the items back to Eren once you were done.
(Y/N) and erens contract and rules for eren yaegers fool proof plan to get mina aka operation rent a gf by eren yaeger 1. act normally. eren and (Y/N) act like a couple already. just double the pda a little more 2. don’t tell anyone about the deal. the more people who believe in the relationship, the more likely it is for the plan to work 3. post each other on ig a lot. maybe add names and a date to bios to make it more believable 4. date night every saturday (go out or just hang out) 5. go to parties together 6. walk each other to class if you can 7. call each other cute pet names 8. after breaking up, the couple act has to stop including the sex 9. DON’T SLIP UP
payment for (Y/N): eren has to do the (Y/N)’s laundry for the rest of university, buy her lunch ever wednesday, get tutor to help her and give her as many orgasms as she wants during the course of the relationship
signed x eren yaeger x (y/n) (l/n)
The two of you shook hands when Eren put away his things, to seal the deal again. The waitress came by again to give you the bill and collect your dirty dishes. Eren set down the cash needed to pay along with a tip in the check presenter before the two of you left.
You walked hand in hand back to Erens car before you realized you missed something. “Wait. What do we tell people when they ask how we got together?” you asked, pausing in your tracks.
Eren stopped with you, turning to look at you. “Um, you can say I confessed after lunch, and that this is technically our first date,” he suggested, tugging your hand to walk back to the car.
“Huh. Okay. That works,” you nodded.
The two of you got into the car a little bit past 2:30 in the afternoon, ready to go home. “Wait,” you said again, making Eren pause. “Mikasa wanted a burger from that one joint near our apartment. Could you take me there first?”
Eren smiled and nodded, starting the car. “Of course. Burger with medium Coke and onion rings?”
“How did you know?”
“She always gets that when we go there.”
“Huh… I guess you’re right.”
“When am I not?”
"Always."
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kwonhoshi0 · 3 years
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| 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 |
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pairing : bakugou x f reader
genre : angst, fluff
word count : 3.1k
warnings : lord here we go, trauma, ptsd, torture, blood,spoilers in case you haven’t watched all of mha, sexual jokes, talk of vomit, stabbing, knives.
- set when bakugou got taken by the villains but instead of bakugou getting taken its you-
> quirk like elevens power in stranger things < > telekinesis <
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“we don’t know too much but we have the names of two targets right now, bakugou and y/n, if you’re either of those people don’t fight come back to the camp.” after hearing the announcement from one of the pussy cats, mandalay you look at bakugou and todoroki, bakugou looked happy since it meant he had villains to fight but he heard your name and worry took over his face, you weren’t dating but god did you want to, you looked over at moonfish disgusted by him, his mouth was held open with small metal bars a straitjacket over the rest of his body.
you couldn’t unleash all your power on moonfish since you get extremely tired and you probably have a lot more fighting to do so you simply gathered 10% of your power to your finger tips, bakugou and todoroki were about to attack but stopped when they looked at you, they know how powerful you can be after seeing you fight and train, it’s what bakugou loves about you, you are badass and didn’t hesitate to put yourself in danger for others, he would never tell you this though.
with a simple flick of your wrist you attempted to break his neck, a little bit of blood coming out of your nose you wiped it away before looking back at the villain, he screamed out in pain before dropping to the ground. ‘it didn’t even look like you tried’ todoroki complimented making bakugou stare at him, ‘yeah yeah icyhot we get it’, you giggle at their antics before you feel a sharp pain in your shoulder, crying out you fall over looking up to see moonfishes knives coming at you, todoroki made a wall of ice blocking moonfish from you all, which irritated bakugou ‘I COULDVE ATTACKED HIM HALF AND HALF BASTARD’, ‘you tried before besides we need to stop the bleeding and quickly’ todoroki replied calmly making bakugou scoff, ‘i can do it move over’ his sudden calm behaviour startling you. he takes some cloth that ripped from the bottom of his t shirt earlier and wrapped it around your shoulder and armpit making you wince, ‘shit sorry’ his eyes oddly softening at your pain your eyes widen as you hear the ice wall todoroki created being scratched and broken down, but you can also hear something else.
‘Y/N, BAKUGOU, TODOROKI!!’ you look over to where moonfish was and running past him was midoriya and shoji behind them was dark shadow at his strongest form, he’s strongest in the dark which is probably why they came to where todoroki is, before todoroki unleashed his fire bakugou told him not to for a second so dark shadow could entrap moonfish. after dark shadow was contained everyone took a second to catch their breaths before they all looked at you and bakugou.
‘WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU EXTRAS LOOKING AT’ bakugou yelled. ‘we have to protect y/n and bakugou since they’re the ones the league want’, everyone was agreeing while you and bakugou stood there like meerkats. ‘tokoyami stand behind y/n and bakugou we’ll stay in front’ after midoriya told everyone the plan you just followed along unable to say anything.
you winced out a sudden pain in your shoulder from the attack earlier ‘shit do you need me to look at that’ bakugou said his usual angry expression now a soft worried one. ‘no no i’m okay’ you smile. you all jumped up at a sound, it sounded like uraraka, without thinking you ran through the trees everyone screaming after you, after getting through the clearing you see toga draining uraraka of her blood before you could attack her she ran into the forest disappearing saying how theres too many people, everyone caught a glimpse of her as they caught up to you. ‘Y/N YOU FUCKING IDIOT DONT DO THAT AGAIN FUCKS SAKE’ bakugou yelled making you hug him in return ‘i’m fine shut up’ he leaned into your hug making you smile at his warmth towards you, you quickly jumped realising the situation you’re in ‘hey uraraka are you okay’, midoriya already talked to her asking what happened but you wanted to check since you’re friends, ‘i’m okay thank you for asking, are you, does that hurt’ she asks taking a look at your gash, you really admire this girl she’s so caring which is why she’s one of your closest friends along with the rest of the girls in class 1a, ‘i’m okay i’m okay don’t worry about me’ you smile convincing her.
after midoriya told tsu and uraraka the plan you all attempted to head back to the camp again, before walking further you look behind you to see tokoyami isn’t there bakugou isnt either, before you can even say anything to the others you felt a hand over your mouth you do the only thing you can in that moment, you bite the persons hand and scream as loud as you can, before you can move again you feel yourself getting trapped.
you’re stuck in a ball or whatever this is, you can’t move very well but you can see, not very well but you can, you feel trapped, and helpless, you don’t cry in front of others but you can’t help it, since no one can see you, you let out a couple tears ‘bakugou’ was all you could say fearing what happened to him, ‘Y/N?? Y/N FUCK’ you look up to see him in another ball next to you, but tokoyami isn’t next to you has he been saved?, you go up to the screen of the ball your hands aligned before you looked around you, are you in a mouth..
before you could think further you saw the mouth open, falling out of it you heard the compress yell out in frustration before bakugou could grab you dabi had his hands on your shoulder making you wince out in pain his grip on you too strong for you to do anything, compress also holding onto you so you couldn’t move, you looked at bakugou and midoriya they ran at you unable to reach you in time, as the portal closed you say
‘bakugou don’t come’.
you didn’t see this part, but bakugou was distraught, he was made to go the hospital with the others but he didn’t talk or scream he sat there throughout the night of your absence in pain, not the usual screaming angry bakugou. he could only think about how he couldn’t save you, that’s when midoriya came to him along with kirishima about rescuing you, he was all for it of course, kirishima could see his pain even though you’re both friends he can see he wants you as more and he loves you as more.
- 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐭 -
‘do you know why you’re here’ shigaraki smiles which you could barely see with his hand covering his face, you couldn’t move, you were strapped to a stone chair melded into the wall, you felt helpless, ‘let me guess, you want me to join your little league’ you sneer, ‘we can give you everything you want and more, you power could be useful to us’ at this you just laughed. ‘you can give me everything huh? i don’t think you can help me become a pro hero which is all i want’ what are they thinking? did they really think they could convince me with this,, unless there’s something to threaten me with. before you could think further dabi grabbed your face ‘look here princess, becoming a pro hero is easy but we can protect you, they can’t when you realise how much we can give you you’ll be begging for more’ he smirks looked down. ‘you’re fucking disgusting get off me’ you spit.
he does as you wish stepping away from you smirking, you felt sick not only were you trapped but there was no way you were getting out of this by yourself.
-𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥-
‘we heard what you’re going to do’ aizawa’s voice coming from around the corner, everyone jumped ‘you’re not going to go get y/n and that is final, from today you’re on house arrest all of you, until we get y/n home’.
after a lot of screaming from bakugou and kirishima they went to the dorms, bakugou went in this room slamming the door as soon as they got back. thoughts running through his head so fast it hurt, for what was the first time in a while, he cried, thinking about the first time he saw you, how you were nervous but tried not to show it, he saw right through it, you understood eachother well and not only did you put up with his anger but you screamed back when you needed to. from the first time he saw you he stared at you, in class and when you all moved into the dorms he couldn’t help but feel happy when he realised you were on the same floor.
still with tears running down his face he picked himself up and walked to the room across the hall, your room, the last time he was here you were gaming together, he remembered how you leaned into his shoulder and groaned when you failed a level, or how you pout when concentrating, or how your face turned red when anyone asked if you were dating. that night he slept in your bed fearing the worst.
-𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐭-
‘you know y/n we aren’t just going to let you go back to your little hero friends because you said no’ shigaraki laughed taking the hand off of his face, with clear view of his dry lips and neck and his dull eyes you retort ‘what are you going to do? torture me’ you had a smile on your face, they wouldn’t do that to someone they wanted to recruit,, right?
‘correction, we’re going to torture you to death’
it felt like it had been hours of the pain, again you didn’t cry around people you tried so hard not to but it hurt, toga didn’t go easy on you, you were nothing but that of a ragdoll a dummy to play with, they went one by one interrogating you for information about ua and your classmates quirks, since you wouldn’t join the league and there was no sign of you changing your decision, toga was still interrogating you, after denying the first few questions she cut your cheek, and then your shoulder, getting angry and losing patience she stabbed your thigh making you cry out in pain, your once tear stained cheeks was now blood stained.
it had been hours, you were barely breathing, it was late probably 4 or 5am, you were covered in blood, your whole body covered in cuts and bruises, some of your fingers broken, they were going to release moonfish on you but they needed you alive for whatever reason, togas blood machine was in your body sucking the blood out, you felt weak, you were in pain and the salty tears dropping from your eyes made it worse stinging you as they dropped, you were on deaths door.
‘shigaraki i think we should give her back now, she’s going to die they should watch her die, if we give her back dead they can’t watch her die’ you couldn’t distinguish who said it, you were in too much pain to even lift your head ‘hmm i guess you’re right, toga just to be sure stab her near her stomach’ you couldn’t bare more pain, the cuts on your body the stabbed thigh was enough you were losing so much blood you felt like you were about to faint, you screamed, your scream pierced everyone in the room, the power you haven’t been able to use went into your scream making everyone’s ears literally bleed, with their hands over their ears shigaraki gave kurogiri the signal to open his warp gate, you felt a piercing pain in your waist, you screamed yet again but louder, you looked to your waist to see togas knife still in your flesh, she had stepped back because of your scream, shigaraki told everyone to undo your restraints, even though you’re powerful you were so weak, the villains in the room could kill you in an instant, you were going to die if you didn’t get help. they finished taking off the restraints, you couldn’t stand, you fell as soon as they lifted you off of the chair,
‘it’s been a pleasure working with you y/n, hope to see you again soon!’ you hear shigaraki giggle before the floor beneath you turned to a warp gate, you fell through and hit a wooden floor, crying out in pain you try moving your head around to see where you were only to realise you’re in the dorms, you turn over so you’re on your back where you experienced the least amount of pain since your back was against the chair, thinking this is some sick joke, you scream again but not to hurt anyone, only to make your presence known, you can’t move your losing so much blood you’re basically bathing in your blood. togas knife is still in your waist, you scream again, all the pain you’re feeling going into your scream. a few seconds later you heard footsteps loud ones, you felt yourself going numb, you looked towards the stairs to hear bakugou, midoriya and todoroki, everyone else were behind them not knowing what was happening, ‘what the fuck, what the fuck i know that’s y/n, i swear i heard her’ you heard bakugou say, he got down the stairs and looked around to see you, he ran so fast to you, to be by your side,
‘Y/N no fuck fuck i’m sorry’ his eyes were watery you smiled seeing the boy, ‘it’s not your fault’ you use the rest of your strength to lift your arm to hold his cheek, which made you cry out from the stab in your arm. mina yelled out ‘someone come with me now to get someone!’. todoroki sat besides you and gently put his fingers to your wrist making sure not to touch your broken fingers he checked your heartbeat, your breathing becoming irregular and forced. ‘y/n fuck what did they do to you’ kirishima whispered. you only smiled trying to comfort them, and then bakugou started crying his tears dropping next to you, making your eyes tear up as well ‘suki please dont cry, i’m here’ you tried comforting him, ‘theres something i should’ve told you before but i was too fucking weak’ he said trying to stop the tears, ‘you’re so strong’ you whisper the breath in your lungs running out, ‘y/n l/n i fucking love you, so much i wish i told you earlier but god i’m sorry i’m saying it so late i wish i wasn’t so fucking stupid’ you looked at him tears flowing making you wince ‘katsuki bakugou i love you too’ you breath, feeling yourself slipping away, ‘y/n keep breathing, shit’ midoriya said your holding your hand. ‘you’re so strong y/n stay with us’ todoroki smiled sadly.
then it all went black
when you woke up, you were on the sofa in the dorms, it had only been 30 minutes, recovery girl was next to you she healed your stab wounds and cuts first, but the wound next to your waist was hard to heal, bakugou was next to you, everyone else around you as well including all might, aizawa and the chief of police, ‘you’re awake’ bakugou smiled sadly, you smiled back, you looked down to see your broken fingers back to normal and bandages around your arms, thighs and stomach. ‘y/n i’ll ask you these questions here since these are trusted people’ the chief of police smiled, you nodded, ‘okay so first of all where were you and who were there’, you explained the dusty attic looking room and everyone who was there, after a couple minutes he asked ‘okay final question what did they say to you ask you, what did you say to them and why did they give you these wounds’, ‘they asked me to join their league they told me there’s benefits i told them something about how they can’t help me become a pro hero and after realising i wouldn’t join they tried interrogating me about ua and the quirks of everyone in this class, i refused so they hurt me and they took my blood, since the girl uses blood to change into people she’s probably going to use it, she has a lot of it now so check if it’s me before talking to me’ you felt a tear slip from your eye, quickly wiping it away you sit up wincing, ‘hey not so fast take it easy’ bakugou said comforting you by holding your hand. ‘y/n i’m so sorry we couldn’t protect you, you did amazing, ua did well accepting you’ the officer smiled.
after recovery girl told you about cleaning and looking after your wounds and aizawa and all might talked to about the encounter, they left, it was morning now around 8am and everytime you closed your eyes you see the blood and them. you sat up on the sofa the painkillers you took were working so you weren’t in much pain at all.
‘lay on me’ bakugous sudden words making you jump a little you smile, you layed on the chest of the boy you’re in love with, he stroked your head, for the next months and years to come he comforted you and through all the nightmares and all the crying he was with you, he was with you for all the fights and the injuries, he loved you through the times you didn’t feel loved, he cried with you when you needed it. katsuki bakugou loves you no matter what
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a/n : alexa play drivers licence
... WHAT DID I JUST CREATE, the idea came to my mind and... IM SO SORRY BRUH??
anyway aha tag list open rn ask me in my inbox to be added ily !
also pls don’t copy my work in any way
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jaekaicx · 3 years
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so ive had this idea for an amphibia fangame for a lil while now-
(LONG post)
its based around the idea that sometime after anne got sent back to earth, she decides to sneak out one night to visit sasha and marcys bedrooms and poke through their stuff. this causes a bunch of memories to come back to anne through flashbacks while she tries to process everything thats happened and her feelings abt their friendship.
i was thinking itd be mostly a visual novel type thing. maybe with a few small choices, but the story would be mostly linear. thered be around 3 main story beats: a prologue bit w/ anne sneaking out of her house, marcys bedroom, and sashas bedroom. also one of the main mechanics would be looking at one of their bedrooms and clicking on random objects of importance and triggering a flashback sequence.
it came from the idea that anne will probably try to just shove all her emotions down and try to ignore her feelings abt true colors and everything that went down then. especially with what we saw in the sneak peek, anne will probably try to hide her emotions and bottle them up, which is obviously not healthy. so eventually shes gonna have to work through her emptional baggage and try to process everything.
i havent thought through EVERYTHING just yet, just some more major plot points and maybe one or two ideas for flashbacks. nothing too solid yet. but heres a bit more detailed runthrough of the plot
summary - prologue
so it would start off with anne at home. she and her mom are talking outside annes room. her moms concerned abt how annes been handling everything that happened in amphibia but anne keeps brushing everything off. her mom tries to get her to open up, but she keeps dismissing her and eventually shuts herself in her room. after taking a bit to cool off and think anne decides that shes gonna take the night to just ride off her emotions and stop repressing them for once. she also makes an impulsive decision to sneak out and check out marcy and sashas rooms.
anne goes to gather her stuff in her room, and just as shes about to climb out the window, sprig walks in to check on her. hes still rly concerned abt his big sis but he knows he cant stop her. he tries to go with anne, but she tells him she needs to do this on her own. so, sprig lets her go and tries to cover for her while shes gone.
so at this point i’ll probably give the player the choice of whose house to visit first. it doesnt rly impact the story or whatever, but i guess it might have a small emotional impact depending on whose house u choose to go to first??
(quick note: after this bit, there arent too many specific details for the plot and stuff like that. its largely just an overall idea of how the plot is gonna go. and even then, there isnt much to it. i didnt think that far ahead yet, which is why there isnt as much refinement yet. so far i just have general ideas for how annes gonna get to the bedrooms, with a couple of vague flashback ideas. just keep that in mind; this whole thing is still being thought over and planned as im typing this out)
summary - sasha
with sasha, annes still rly conflicted abt how she feels abt her. of course shes still rly hurt by being backstabbed by her twice and swordfighting her as many times. but as much as she hates sasha she cant bring herself to fully give up on sash. she hates her guts but deep down shes still willing to give sash another chance.
there may or may not be a small sequence where anne has to sneak into sashas house, but eventually she works her way into sashas room. im not entirely sure abt the details of sashas house n her family yet. im probably gonna wait for info from s3 until i solidify anything, but for now i do know that sashas family has a big house n theyre probably rich.
so anne goes into sashas room and its been left pretty much untouched ever since annes birthday, save for the few times someone came in to dust things off. again, dont rly have all the details for sashas room, but it kind of has a vibe of controlled chaos, with organized clutter and a bit of a touch of a rebellious teen girl. one detail i do want to have is a calendar opened up to the month the trio disappeared, with annes birthday circled and highlighted so much that its impossible to miss.
the calendar itself might include a flashback. im thinking of also having a varsity jacket and some old stuffed animal be different “artifacts” that trigger their own memories. there’ll be a bunch more, but those are the only ideas i have so far fjsbndnd
summary - marcy
ok so i want to be rly mean about marcys segment: this is going off the theory that marcys parents moved away while the trio was in amphibia.
anne doesnt know this yet tho, so shes in for quite a surprise when she turns onto marcys street to find a realtor sign on the front lawn. the clues are all there: an empty driveway, sign on the lawn, an overall empty vibe coming from the house. but it doesnt completely register at first. its not til anne actually comes up close does she notice the sign.
anne tries to deny it, and decides to prove to herself that “no marcys parents wouldnt do this. theyre not that cruel. im just gonna check marcys room myself.” the front doors locked, so she just goes over to marcys window and climbs in.
but its completely empty.
ok not totally empty, but a lot of marcys furniture and stuff is gone, except for a few stray toys and other “junk.” the home guys (idk what theyre called????) are still kind of in the process of cleaning everything out, so theres still some stuff left here and there around the house. but its still way too empty. and its yet another gut punch for anne.
anne searches the rest of the house a bit more, hoping that shes just hallucinating. but no, marcys parents are really gone. she tried to deny it before, but now she has more of an idea of how shitty the wu parents are. so anne decides to just mope around in marcys old room, checking out the stuff their parents left behind.
maybe she finds an old blanket marcy liked when he was rly young. or an old rubiks cube from marcys vast collection. a cnc figurine, some cards, a pride flag, and old diary? a couple of other old toys, an old report card or two, or maybe even some stray clothes. whatever anne finds, its all thats left of marcy, at least in LA.
it really doesnt leave anne in that much of a better emotional position. she already felt conflicted enough about what happened in true colors and what she found out abt marcy. but seeing even a small glimpse of what marcy was dealing with, it just makes her more confused. marcy was such a sweet kid! theres no way they couldve done anything wrong. yet here anne was, betrayed by both of her childhood friends.
only now is anne really taking the time to process the fact that marcy essentially kidnapped her and sasha with the calamity box. he didnt mean to do it, and theres no way they couldve known the box would actually work, but it doesnt completely excuse marcy. his actions still hurt anne and sash, and while they meant the best of intentions, it didnt rly come through that way.
and now marcy was dead. stabbed in the back by the newt king.
and now annes curled up in an empty bedroom, wrapped up in one of marcys old blankets, trying to wrap her head around her feelings about marcy while reminiscing in the past.
summary - extras/epilogue??
i kind of like the idea that anne ends up drifting off in which ever bedroom ended up being the second one she visited. she slowly comes back to consciousness, with her surroundings feeling somewhat familiar, only to wake up in horror bc “OH SHIT I FORGOT TO GO BACK HOME” im not completely sold on the idea tho bc it feels a bit abrupt and like too much of a tone shift?? idk it doesnt feel exactly right
but anyways, im also playing around with the idea of a small epilogue scene with the calamity trio hanging out in annes room, a good amount of time after amphibia ended. dont know what theyre doing in there, but theyre just chilling and feeling a bit nostalgic i guess.
but uh yeah thats pretty much what ive got for the overall idea. it doesnt feel too out of reach, but somethjng like this would definitely be ambitious. i could mayyyybe handle writing out the vn and drawing the character sprites, but i have no idea how to code a vn or draw detailed backgrounds, both of which would be pretty important to this fangame fjsndj. so i might consider having help with this.
THIS ISNT ANY SORT OF PROMISE OR WHATEVER. id rly love to follow through and make this fangame a thing, but im not making any guarantees. i have no idea if i’ll actually follow through, but i would definitely love to.
who knows. maybe in like a couple years this might actually become a thing. but for now i have no idea
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milkacchan · 4 years
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Request for anon: Fav boys with an S/O that's usually a hardass but has a moment of just 'oh my god that's so fucking cute' that they start crying??
Bakugou:
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• Listen, you weren't totally against showing emotion but you really only showed two
• Frustration and 'happiness'
• Aka you laughed a lot but had no problem blowing up on someone
• No one had ever seen you outside of those two moods
• Half the class just assumed you never got sad or anything
• The other half assumed you never really had a reason too but maybe one day you'd snap
• Crying? You? Off the table.
• You're not capable of it
• They'd seen you detach yourself from things without a second thought
• CRAZY how you and Bakugou actually WORKED together in a relationship
• To be honest Bakugou doesnt even know if he's seen you cry
• He figures he'll see it eventually
• And he's right :)
• Bc one day you two are walking ahead if the bakusquad
• And theres this fucking puppy
• And it's so small
• Its a lil weiner dog
• And an audible rasp is ripped out of your throat followed by a small 'oh my god'
• His head fuckin WHIPS around• And he's met with you tearing up as you stare at this small dog and his mouth d r o p a
• This??? This is what it takes for you to cry????
• You put a hand over your mouth, mumbling something else and Bakugou is having a stroke
• You're like full crying now
• There are t e a r s
• He moves a little closer, wrapping and arm around your shoulder
• "Are you seriously crying over a dog right now?"
No words. You just nod.
• He accepts it
• No questions asked
• Bakusquad is what you call
• V fuckin confused
• "I want a puppy," you mumbled, breathing uneven.
"I know,"
"Katsu he was so tiny,"
"I know,"
• Cue more crying
Izuku:
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• Hard ass 100%
• emotionally constipated on the Bakugou level
• emotion what's that??
• Idk
• Neither do you apparently
• You were just chilling most of the time
• Just- looking really blank
• never really felt comfortable with showing a lot of emotion
• People could use that against you
• call you week-
• You didn't want that
• you were dating the new symbol of peace, you had to keep up
• This happens during a rescue
• You get people out and once you're standing on the sidelines, the fight over- this little boy runs up to you, hugging your legs
• Thank your's are falling out of his mouth and he looks teary eye'd
• He puts his hands up and makes grabby hands and you immediately pick him up
• You kiss his forehead, your hold on the child tightening
• I mean at this point you're crying too
• Bc he was so damn cute
• Even with all the dirt on his face
• And Izuku is just standing there
• baffled
• bc you
• the person who was literally STABBED four times and kept a straight face the whole time about a year ago
• is crying over a child saying thank you
• He takes care of the press- and whatever else he needs to before slowly making his way over to you, pressing a kiss to your cheek.
• The boy was still in your arms
• "You okay princess?"
"Fine, thanks,"
• New image for the press!!
• You went from known for no emotion to Oh my god they have emotion????
• ur v upset about it
Hitoshi:
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• He know you cant express emotions exactly how you want
• you'd told him it always felt weird and uncomfortable
• Especially letting other people see it
• Deadass took him 3 months after the initial four you guys were dating to pry that out of you
• He's never really minded though
• he just wants you to feel comfortable and be okay
• So he's always gone along with the casually mean laugh a lot vibe you've had
• But one day
• one faithful day
• you two are walking after an icecream date
• And you see these 2 little kittens in a beat up box
• you GASP and your hand immediately leaves his as you jog over
• And you coo at them, picking them up, one in each hand
• He's behind you when the water works start
• "Toshi...they're so cute-" you sniff
"Are you crying?"
"No- Yeah, just look at them. They're so tiny, they're gonna die out here alone,"
"Oh my god babe,"
"Toshi we have to take them back."
"I don't know if we can do that, we can take them to a shelter-"
• you're full on sobbing now, a blubbering and hiccuping mess
• he feels like he's gonna pass out
• what's he supposed to do
• you chose now to start crying??
• "No-No because they might end up on the street again and they need love, toshiiiii-" you whine out
• So he hugs you from behind, using one hand to pet the cat in your left hand. "Okay, we'll take them back. We can talk to Aizawa sensei."
• he presses a gentle kiss to your neck
• You def apologize later for crying in front if him, almost refusing to look him in the eye
• He flicks you and tells you to do it more often
Sero:
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• hardass?? Yes and no
• You vibe
• you just chill and go with the punches
• but GOD do you refuse affection and basic human emotion.
• It took him 3 MONTHS to convince you to go out with him
• That he wasn't going to hurt you or judge you
• 3 MONTHS
• And what felt like fucking forever for you to accept his advances for affection
• He's so patient with you, you'll never find another man like this
• pls keep him forever
• Anyway now yall just vibe together
• But he's never seen you upset tbh
• And he's never seen you cry
• You push all that down, constantly just staying in a place of whatever
• He's a little concerned about it ngl
• but he doesn't know how to really help it
• Has deadass secretly been reading books about it
• Anyway
• One day y'all are chilling
• You're in his room
• he's at his desk- looking over an essay that was due the next day and you were in his hammock, already having finished it
• But he was bopping
• he had an earbud in one ear and he was mumbling along with the song, bopping his head and moving around in his chair, randomly bursting out a lyric here and there
• And then he heard a sniffle
• He immediately turns around and he see's you
• Your eyes are watery
• he pulls his earbud out and he's making his way over to you, clearly worried
• "Babe what's wrong?"
You shake your head, waving him off.
"No no, c'mon tell me-"
"You're just so damn cute and I love you so much. Precious."
• He's confused for a moment before it processes and he grins
"Is that why you're crying?"
"Yes!" You wipe your eyes again. "Thank you,"
He climbs into the hammock carefully, and wraps his arms around you.
• Not particularly what he had in mind when you finally decided to show emotion like that but he'd take it
Kirishima:
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• puppy and cat
• aka
• Bubbly jock and hard ass motherfucker who can and will kill you
• He knows that you cant freely express what you feel all the time
• He understands more than most people think
• Because he knows it's easier to just be bitter than risk getting hurt again
• and you've opened up a lot!!
• and he's proud of you! Really.
• He tells you all the time and you gag and call him a sap but he knows that you secretly enjoy it
• Anyway you two are eating lunch outside
• Kirishima is babbling about something that happened after class the other day and you were eating quietly listening to your boyfriends ramblings
• And suddenly he feels a finger on his lips
• He opens his eyes confused, going to talk again before you sush him
• You're looking at a bird
• a REALLY small bird
• you take a small piece of bread from his sandwhich
• "Hi baby," you coo, "how you doin? Want some food?" You slowly hold the piece out
• The birds head tilts a little and he takes a hop
• then another
• and he watches you tense up
• and the bird takes the bread piece and flies away, he watches it go before looking back at you
• he about has a stroke
• you're fucking crying
• "Babe- wait- why are you crying?" He puts a hand on your shoulder
"What the fuck, that was so cute. Eij, he was so cute."
"Well yeah-"
"Jesus he was so tiny," you sniff, "did you see the way he tilted his head- oh my god and his little hop? No fuck off I'm gonna cry more,"
• And you do
• But honestly he doesn't even care bc you're finally letting something else in
• and it means you're comfortable around him
• so he only wraps his arms around your waist and pull you closer
• "he was very cute,"
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