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sleepypsyducks · 1 year
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Part of my GioKabu agenda is that I need Opal to meet Giovanni. I need her to look at him and go “Really? This is it? I expected more.” And Giovanni standing there shell shocked because excuse me he’s the leader of an international crime syndicate and she’s just like “There are a dozen of you sweetie, possibly more. Not impressive at all.”
Meanwhile Kabu is just brushing Persian’s fur and asking her if she’s been a good girl and how would she like to join his team.
Giovanni doesn’t know who to be more offended at.
Opal just stands there, very smug.
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epicspheal · 2 months
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Tall champion tier 8th gym leaders with their small champion boyfriends
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jimmy-j-james · 1 year
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okaay hii can i request something?🤭 Ghost x male reader who is stuttering and have some speech impediment? shsjsj i hopeyou have a good day!!
JITTERS
- M!reader x Ghost
- Proofread:
- Genre: Fluff
- Synopsis: Reader has a speech impediment caused by past injuries, and while training some of the newest recruits, he finds that they aren’t as respectful as they should be. Slowly enough, the stress of their words builds up, and Ghost is the first to notice, giving the rookies a piece of his mind.
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“Alright c-chumps, prac-practice today won’t be as easy.” (Y/n) starts up as he enters the gymnasium, tossing down the files on the recruits. He’d been assigned to train the new guys, expecting well prepared and mature soldiers, though it’s clear that won’t be the case.
A couple snickers follow after his words, delivered by a small group of privates. Their hushed whispers accompanied by laughter as they poke jokes. It’s clear they gave no care for whether they were caught or not.
“S-something to sh-share p-private.” He gives himself a silent curse, knowing that the sentence was filled with struggling words, though he pushed through.
A scowl sat on his face as the self-claimed leader of the ‘posé’ stepped forward. “Sh-shouldn’t someone more.. skilled, be teaching us?” He mocks, crossing his arms over his chest. The other three give their own sounds of agreement, earning a tight frown from the sergeant.
“I’m p-perfectly sk-skilled for this job.” He argues, standing tall before the group. His confidence wavers though, knowing his stuttering wouldn’t provide useful for intimidation.
“Sure you are, Jitters.” The cruel name stuck, earning silence from the sergeant as he silently calmed himself.
“T-ten laps around the base.” He demands firmly, his eyes glued to the private. “All f-four of you.”
The group groans and curses him out before making their way out of the gym, leaving the rest of the group stood patiently.
“C-continuing wi-without them..”
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The bickering didn’t stop there. The snide comments continuing as he passed them within the halls. Having the bitter group mock and pick at him.
It grew to the point that the other began noticing (y/n)‘s stress. The way he seemed so irritated to teach the privates. Flinching as people struggled over their own words.
The harassment had a clear impact on himself, and Ghost was not going to let it continue. He worked hard to track it back to the source. The pathetic group of privates that deemed themselves worthy of talking down to a sergeant.
He wasted no time gathering them into the gym. They stood anxiously beneath his glare. Practically sweating bullets as his cold glare kept watch over them.
“You lot think it’s funny to disrespect your superiors, do you?” He questions rhetorically, shutting down the first private to try and speak. “Think makin’ fun of sergeant (l/n) is amusing?”
Their faces notably pale, looking anywhere but towards the lieutenant. “Did you even bother asking why he’s got those stutters? Bet you slags didn’t even care to ask, just thought it was funny to pick fun.”
Ghost grunts, rolling back his shoulders as he eyes the four. “M.I.A, sergeant (l/n) kept us all safe despite the risks of his life. Kept his mouth shut as a group of terrorists interrogated him.” He starts up, basking in the way the privates flinch at his tone.
“He spent weeks with a broken jaw. Weeks of barely being able to make out simple noises. When we finally found ‘im, he was unable to speak without slurring everythin’. All to keep us safe, like a loyal soldier should. And you lot think it’s funny to go poking about his ways of speech?”
Ghost gives a weak huff, one of mock amusement as he scowls. “That man is more of a soldier than any of you will ever be. You’ll be transferred to a different team. Expected to be on the tarmac by five-hundred exact tomorrow.” He informs before making his leave, leaving behind the pathetic and guilt soaked privates.
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The sergeant’s mood noticeably picked up at the lack of the privates. Happily working with the rest of the group, going back to happily chattering with friends, and living worry free within base.
And all due to his ‘secret’ admirer’s work, or as he would place it, blessing. Removing all threats, small and big, so that the sergeant could live a decent life.
Going as far as to twist the harmful things into new opportunities. And of course, (y/n)‘s favourite, being his new call sign. Gifted with a new meaning of playful banters and pure affection, the team had slowly progressed to call the sergeant by the call sign Jitters.
And he couldn’t be any happier to have such a fitting name. A name that started with harmful intent to becoming an adoring title from his own lieutenant.
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c0la-queen · 2 months
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Tord Headcanons | The Stoic One
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Let's start with his physical appearance!
My Tord has pale skin, since he is from Norway and doesn't get a lot of sun.
His hair is naturally that dark brown color that we see in Classic, but he dyes it the caramel brown color from Legacy- though, sometimes he can be seen with dark brown roots when he needs to touch up the dye.
My Tord has silver eyes, and I often describe them as piercing or being able to see through people. I think his eyes are one of the most unnerving parts of Tord, and makes people uncomfortable.
No facial hair- he shaves it if it starts to get stubbly.
Tord is the second tallest in my timeline, standing at 6'4 (I like my boys inhumanely tall). Edd is the only one taller than him and it pisses Tord off to no end.
I like to think Tord has the most athletic build of the group, being the military oriented one. He's not skinny and he doesn't have painfully unnatural muscles like you'd see in magazines. Think more along the lines of Chris Evans or Sebastian Stan. (Also has the juiciest man tiddies) Tord would alternate between going to the gym in the morning and going on morning runs through the neighborhood. He runs more often during the winter, since he's always thrived in cold weather. If Reader also liked working out or was interested in starting, he'd gladly let them join him. I think he'd even teach them self defense if they asked.
Because I think Tord would have some connection to his cultural roots, my Tord has a small tattoo of Yggdrasil on his collarbone, and an even smaller protection rune on one of his wrists. He has a piercing hole in one of his ears that he sometimes wears a simple black stud in; he got it pierced during his emo phase in high school.
Family life:
Tord is an older brother is one younger sister. He practically raised her until he moved out.
His dad was Red Leader before him and put him through intense training. Turned him into a child soldier. Resents his dad for it all.
Only time he ever argued with his dad is when he tried to give his sister the same training- Tord refused to let him.
Worst thing his dad ever did was make Tord do wilderness survival for 3 nights in a Norwegian forest. He was 12.
A Eurasian Lynx managed to find him, but he got away with only claw marks on his back. He's still got the scars.
He doesn't hate his mother, but he's not particularly close with her. Because his training started from such a young age, he spent most of his childhood around his father and other high ranking soldiers.
Cares a lot about his little sister and travels home to see her once or twice a year.
Now, personality:
My Tord is very apathetic sometimes, but mainly is just kind of calm and chill.
He likes to say that he'd rather be with his machines and inventions than other humans, but that's a bullshit lie and he's just being dramatic
Prefers being quiet, doesn't say a lot unless its under specific circumstances or he has commentary to give. He enjoys listening to Reader ramble endlessly, or just have her in his arms while he silently does some task.
He switched from cigarettes to vapes after a while, since its better than smoking and has more flavors available.
Likes energy drinks more than coffee, enjoys the variety they offer.
Actually pretty good at cooking, he'd cook for himself and his sister when his parents were busy with work.
Way smarter than he looks. If he had to take the ACT, he'd probably get a nearly perfect score.
A STEM girlie. He uses the garage as his workshop and spends most of the day there (not counting weekends).
Absolutely has a motorcycle in the garage. He rides it if he's having a low day and needs to get away. Has a special route that takes him the long way through the city before ending up at the cliff overlooking the neighborhood (the one we see in The End). Takes Reader on that route to cheer her up or clear her head. One time they fell asleep on the cliff and woke up to several calls from Edd, Tom, and Matt, who were all scared shitless.
Never gets cold. If someone comments on it, he says its "nothing compared to Norwegian cold." (The others are all tired of hearing that and roll their eyes)
Despite this, he's not dumb. He knows how to stay warm and how important it is. Will scold Reader for not wearing enough layers.
His music taste is so mixed up and wild that nobody can give it a name.
Probably reads the most out of the four, will never tell you what he's reading.
Gets angry about historical inaccuracies.
Not allowed to play Trivial Pursuit because he knows a bunch of random facts.
"Kill yourself." "This is why we can't have nice things."
Likes Super Smash Brothers and can create ass kicking combos for any character in a couple of rounds.
He works as a mechanical/chemical engineer. Works independently by taking commissions for blueprints and fixing machines for people. He mostly works at home in the garage but very rarely has to go to another location. He prefers to have the client talk to him over the phone or meet him.
Likes Liquid Death Mountain Water.
Smokes cigars occasionally, usually on special events.
Smells like smoky wood and vanilla.
Does some art every so often, but not as often as Edd.
Vibes/Aesthetic:
Red LED lights as the only light source
Night so late the entire house is silent
Sneaking out of the house to get candy and drinks at the gas station
Sleep Token playing on the drive
Anime on his laptop
Making battery acid drinks together
Fucking instead of sleeping
Athletic shorts and hoodies
Thigh high socks
Late night drives
Vape clouds and suckers
Trying to stay quiet
Playlist (Based off my Own Spotify Playlist for Him):
Sleep Token
CORPSE
Hollywood Undead
Twenty One Pilots
Kanye West
Childish Gambino
Eminem
Glass Animals
Rob Zombie
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blackopals-world · 1 year
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Hi is it okay to ask for more Onsen yuuxtwist boys if not go ahead and ignore this but if it's okay can I request Jamil viper please
Sure I have no problem.
Vil, Azul
Deep Tissue
Onsen!FemYuu x Jamil Viper
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"You have practice today right?" Yuu asked walking behind Jamil.
Their class had ended early for a prep rally that neither of them had any intention of going to.
Yuu would usually return to the Onsen to prepare for costumers.
"Uh, yeah. Why else would I be heading to the gym?" Jamil said blankly.
He held back a sigh. This girl was always so nosy. Jamil slung his bag around his shoulder an winced. It still sore from practice a few days ago but they needed to work hard. How else are they going to beat RSA?
"In that condition!?You've been rubbing your shoulder all class. You're in pain." Yuu said shocked before whispering in a hushed tone.
"I think you should get it checked out." Yuu continued.
Jamil didn't answer and kept walking, he had been ignoring this problem for a while now but that was getting harder as the pain increased. He saw no need to talk about it with Yuu, whom had been persistent in trying to get him to go see the nurse.
Yuu trudged dutifully behind Jamil, her steps heavy with the knowledge of his stubbornness and the need for him to get his shoulder checked out. She looked up at him, her doe eyes blazing like torches, pleading with every fiber of her being that he would hear her silent plea. "Please," she begged in a voice so soft it was almost a whisper, hoping against hope that some part of him could feel the desperation radiating from her.
Jamil halted in his tracks, leaning forward on his knees and panting heavily. A growl escaped his lips as he took a moment to reply. "Fine," he whispered, glaring at the ground under his feet. It wasn't that he didn't want to go; it was simply that he refused to show himself as weak by asking for help.
Yuu smiled and grabbed his arm, leading him back towards the school. They both walked in silence, until Jamil finally let out a small groan of pain as they entered the nurse's office.
The nurse examined Jamil's shoulder with a gentle but sure touch. She uncovered the source of his pain; a strained muscle that was caused by overworking himself on the court during practice. He had to rest it properly or risk further injury if he continued to play, she warned him sternly.
Jamil nodded in agreement as he thanked Yuu for her persistent nagging and encouraging him to get help. She smiled, happy that her friend was okay and can now focus on healing his shoulder properly before getting back into games again.
He was still upset about missing practice especially since it was the one time of day he was away from Kalim.
Jamil stood silhouetted against the window, a beam of light illuminating his tall frame and long dark hair. His fingertips trembled as he pushed aside a stray strand of hair that had fallen over his eye. He took a deep breath before turning to face his friend, his voice barely above a whisper. "You've won. Now what?"
"Allow me to be of assistance. The Onsen provides massages that can alleviate stress and enhance blood flow throughout the body. Let me take care of you. It would be my pleasure to give you one, complimentary, of course. We cannot have our cherished Vice Warden injured." Yuu's lips curled into a soft smile.
Jamil looked at Yuu skeptically. She was an amazing masseuse, however, he was hesitant to leave Kalim alone to his own devices. He wasn't sure if it was the commitment of missing practice or her offer that made him so worried but either way he knew he couldn't take the easy route out. He had to make sure the dorm leader was safe and taken care of while he was away.
"I appreciate your offer," Jamil began slowly, "But I can't leave Kalim on his own. How about I go get him and I'll join you after I tell couch Vargas what's going on."
Jamil's agreement sent shockwaves through Yuu. It was as if the world had shifted and he was a completely different person from the one she thought she knew. She felt a pang of disappointment, almost spite for his acceptance. What could have persuaded him to agree? Had he deliberately omitted Kalim from 'Onsen' trips; an outing that many other students seemed to love? His pragmatism must have come at her expense.
Yuu nodded in understanding, she understood how important it was for friends to look out for each other and she respected Jamil's decision even if she didn't quite agree with it. "That sounds great! Let me know when you're ready and I'll be here." She said before returning back down the hall towards her waiting customers at the Onsen.
Jamil watched Yuu walk away and for the first time he noticed how her curves swayed as she walked. He shook his head in disbelief, why did he have to like her? He had been fighting this feeling for months now but with Yuu's kind and caring demeanor it was becoming harder to hide or ignore it.
Jamil quickly turned on his heel and hurried off back to the dormitory to get Kalim. He had no time to think about what was really going on inside of him right now, he knew that when they returned back to the Onsen Yuu would still be there waiting patiently, ready to provide relief from his sore shoulder.
When they arrived at the Onsen, Yuu had already set out everything she needed for Jamil's massage. She welcomed them to the hot springs, guiding them through the steamy baths while describing each one and their benefits.
Yuu had one of the attendants take Kalim to a neighboring room for his own massage. Kalim winked mischievously at Jamil before happily walking off with the assistant. He knew about Jamil's crush on the young manager.
Finally, she guided Jamil to a quiet corner of the room where she had set up a massage table and oils specifically catered towards Jamil's strain musculature injury.
Yuu smiled warmly as she explained the pressure points and techniques that would be used during the massage. She could see how relieved he was just about hearing her words; his confidence slightly restored by her help. She let him know that if he ever needs help again all he has to do is ask and she'll be sure to be there for him in any way she can.
Jamil removed his shirt and lay on the table, feeling the coziness of the towels beneath him and Yuu's careful touch as she began to massage his muscles. He noticed that Yuu had a slender build with toned muscles from her regular exercise. Her skin was as soft and smooth as a river stone, her features delicate, her eyes an inviting color. His body grew increasingly relaxed as she worked, his stress and anxieties slowly dissipating.
As she massaged him, he felt himself growing more and more relaxed, his mind drifting away from his troubles and worries.
But even as he drifted away, his thoughts kept returning to Yuu. He found himself imagining what it would be like to kiss her, to feel her body close to his. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help himself.
Yuu noticed that Jamil had become quiet and still, and she wondered if he was falling asleep. She continued to work on his muscles, her touch firm and steady, her movements smooth and precise.
But then she felt a sudden shift in Jamil's body, and she realized that he was no longer relaxed. His breathing had become ragged, and she could feel the tension building in his muscles.
"What's wrong?" she asked, concerned.
Jamil hesitated, unsure if he should tell her the truth. But then he decided to take the risk.
"I'm sorry," he said, his voice faltering."I can't help but feel attracted to you. I know it's not appropriate, but I can't control my feelings."
She could take a step back, confused by his admission and not know how to respond. Yuu had never been in this situation before, she was used to customers coming in wanting a massage and nothing more. She didn't know what to say or do and the silence between them seemed unbearably long.
Finally she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I understand," she said quietly. "But for now let's just focus on your massage. We can talk about this later when you're ready."
Jamil nodded, understanding that for now it would be best that way. He closed his eyes as Yuu began to work on his sore muscles again, feeling more relaxed than ever before.
But even as Yuu's hands moved expertly over his body, Jamil was still filled with shame and regret for telling her his feelings so suddenly. He wished he had done it more delicately, but he also knew that it would have made no difference. No matter how he had expressed himself, the result would have been the same- confusion and uncertainty about what would happen next.
Yuu sensed the change in Jamil's body and she could tell that he was no longer comfortable. She decided to end the massage session early so the two of them could talk about the situation in a more comfortable setting.
"Why don't we take a break," she said, her voice soft but firm. "Let's find a place where we can talk."
Jamil nodded, grateful for Yuu's understanding and compassion. He followed her out into one of the guest rooms, feeling both relieved and anxious at the same time.
Once they were seated, Jamil opened up and told Yuu how embarrassed he was for putting her in such an uncomfortable situation. He apologized profusely, explaining that he had never felt this way before and didn't know how to handle it.
Yuu listened patiently, understanding the difficulty of the situation. She reassured him that it was okay and encouraged him to try to take things one step at a time.
Jamil thanked her for her help and understanding, feeling his confidence slowly returning. In that moment he realized just how much she cared about him, and his admiration for her grew even deeper than before.
He thanked her once again for being so understanding, looking into her eyes with an expression of deep gratitude. He knew now that whatever happened between them, he could count on Yuu to be there for him when he needed it most.
Yuu felt a strange warmth in her heart as she looked into his eyes, and suddenly realized that she had been harboring romantic feelings for Jamil all this time. She had thought he disliked her or was uninterested in her, but now she knew that couldn't be further from the truth. She smiled at him, letting the knowledge of her love wash over them both.
Jamil returned her smile and took her hands in his own, intertwining their fingers. He leaned forward and kissed Yuu gently on the lips, feeling all of his love for her in that moment.
The two of them stayed like that for several moments, completely lost in each other's embrace. This was more than either of them had ever expected to find when they first met, yet here it was- undeniable and real.
Finally, Yuu pulled away and looked into Jamil's eyes.
"Let's take some time to get to know each other better," she said with a smile. "Let's go out to eat or maybe go to the movies."
Jamil grinned and nodded, feeling like he was on top of the world. He took her hand in his and they went out the door, ready to start their journey together.
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writing-yarn-goblin · 5 months
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HELLO DECEMBER!
It’s my account and I POST WHAT I WANT!
This was based on a morning after image my dear friend @quinloki showed us, and I thought it would be funny to share the mishaps of you and your four boyfriends.
Modern! Kid Pirates x Reader
Relationship: Polycule
It’s cute.
Warnings: Cussing
Drawing by @DeniseFanta on Twitter
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“Kid?”
“Hm?”
“Get the fuck up, the fender’s falling.”
That’s all the red-headed gym rat could hear. A lot of grumbling and a few groans later and the leader of their rag-tag band was up and putting away the delicate instrument in its rightful pedestal as he just felt the uneasiness of his stomach torment him once more.
He rushed to the bathroom, thankful that he only had to slither his way out without interrupting Heat throwing up his guts as Wire grabbed a fistful of teal threads and gently pull it up in a loose bun, running small circles against the tattooed man.
Kid was already hunched over the toilet, cursing and mumbling as his stomach emptied itself down the ceramic bowl.
Pledging to never drink again but he knows that promise is short lived after a week or two.
“Please tell me Babydoll is on her way here…” he groaned between breaths, puking his guts out once more.
“She’s parking Vicky. She brought “everything we need”. Said it’ll help ride it out.” Killer said as he walked into the bathroom as Wire and Heat shuffled out. Conscious enough to start cleaning a little before their lady and savior got here.
The redhead groaned and was about to say something about his car, Victoria, and stains but Killer interjected by saying that he willingly gave her the car’s Keys and groaned his warning.
With a hum, he flushed the toilet, jumped to the faucet to wash his face and teeth, feeling a lot more refreshed after that harrowing experience with the toilet.
Once he finished, he was pleased to hear the door’s ringer sound off as you stepped inside with the much appreciated food.
“Good morning, lightweights!”
The collective tired groans didn’t seem as much as a welcome, but that rapidly changed when they organized the dining room’s table and you laid out the food for them to devour.
You already had a coffee and breakfast while you waited for their food, so it worked out.
Once they were busying themselves with the food offering, you got into comfortable clothes and went to work. Kitchen was now cleaned and now you were making your way to fix the bathroom as they struggled with their breakfast.
Killer was the first one done, Heat second and Wire third. Before Kid could complain about his head, the pills were already next to his hand with a tall glass of water and a soft spoken command of ‘Drink up’ managed to reset his senses and did just that.
By the time that Kid was done: the affected areas of the house were cleaned, bathrooms were spotless and it smelled like a mild detergent.
Good on the nose and stomach.
The silence that permeated the air was soothing as everyone was starting to feel like their normal selves.
After a bit more reviving and another nap, Kid grabbed yo by the side with a grin and pulled you to him.
“Who you callin’ lightweight?”
Ah yes, he was finally back to normal.
But now you had to scramble, giggling all the way as your boyfriends decided to chase you around, promises of many things dripping from their mouths while you squealed and giggled.
It was just another Saturday morning.
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olivyh · 1 year
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it’s my birthday !! so may i request riddle, ruggie, jamil, azul and jade kalim, sebek, and silver (if that’s too many characters feel free to only do 3-5 !!)
doing something embarrassing without them knowing the reader was watching (can you tell i have favorites LMAO)
like they’re singing to a corny song, maybe they’re admiring the reader and what they did that day, anything that gets them all nervous and embarrassed once they realize that the reader is standing there, maybe a different scenario for each one (awkward n blushy boys supremacy)
i hope college is going well :D!! good luck lmao
Happy birthday!!! I hope it was an amazing day <<3333!!!!! Anyways I LOVE all these characters (though I have a harder time writing for silver and sebek)(hopefully diasomnia chapter reveals more of them). I also love blushy and flustered boys! I'm going to split this post in two since there's 8 total, so this one will have four and then the next four will come later! (bc,,, i simply cannot stop writing about the scarabia duo,,,)
Enjoy~!
PT 1: Riddle, Ruggie, Azul, and Jade (You're here)/ PT 2: Jamil, Kalim, Sebek, and Silver (WIP)
Minor TW for blood on Azul's part but it's not too much
Riddle:
He had not believed that there was anyone around. After a particularly stressful week, the boy had wanted nothing more than to tend to the hedgehogs that he had considered to be akin to his own children. 
He was in his gym uniform, not wanting to get his dorm leader uniform dirty, and hunched over, in the cage and giggling softly as the hedgehogs squeaked and nipped at his fingers. He cups one of them in his hands, pulling it out and petting it's smooth forehead, chuckling and kissing it softly. 
"Have you all been lonely?" Riddle asks quietly, turning to the others. He looks around the open garden, warm sun kissing his pale skin as he peeks around the tall hedges, ears perked in the half-hope-half-fear of one of his dormmates seeing him in such a state. 
No screaming of Deuce, no obnoxious laughter from Ace. He didn't hear the tapping against a phone screen, or Trey's heavy footsteps on the grass. Perhaps, Riddle thought, he truly was alone. 
He felt as though the heavy weight on his shoulders was lifted off as he hurriedly takes each hedgehog out of the cage, sitting cross legged on the ground and placing the small animals in the small area that his legs had created. Some of them try to climb his pants and escape, making him chuckle softly at their squeaks. He gingerly lifts one into his lap, petting it gently. 
Warmth fills his heart when it nuzzles into his open palm. The others soon follow, clambering over one another as they try to climb higher and higher up. He lays down, the cold grass tickling his cheeks as the boy squirms as they crawl up his neck and lick at his face, making him laugh loudly and pick them up and move them away. 
He looks down and stifles another joyful giggle seeing them resting on his chest, a few of them trying to bite at his shirt and others dozing off. He picks one up gently and nuzzles his face into it's own small one, affection filling his heart and threatening to spill out into the rest of his body. 
He smiles softly at the small animal, chuckling. 
"Hey, Riddle, I found this little guy when I-" He all but yelps and whips around to face you, standing dumbfounded next to the hedges and holding a small hedgehog that nuzzles into your palm. Heat crawls up his neck and burns his ears and eyes as he gulps, mouth opening and closing in mortification. 
"It-I- I- I was si-simply-" He stammer, sitting up quickly (though, not too quickly as to keep the animals on his body safe).
To his surprise, you make your way beside him and sit down, your knees touching as you reach over and place the hedgehog atop his head. He gasps, lungs refusing to work as your hand gently brushes his cheek on the way back. 
You smile softly at him. 
"Don't be embarrassed! It's cute!"
He swears he could feel his heart explode in his chest, mind racing as he gulps back another squeal. He was sure that late at night, accompanied only by the moonlight, he would bury his face in his pillow and giggle like a schoolgirl looking back on this moment. 
As of right now, he could not think of anything else to do but stammer and try to calm his racing heart. He meets your eyes only to see them pressed into joyful crescents that make the butterflies in his stomach swarm as he mumbles an apology, standing and running out of the garden, leaving you and the hedgehogs to watch him leave in confusion and disbelief.   
Ruggie Bucchi:
The hyena sits up and groans, running his hands through his messy hair for the umpteenth time as he struggles to read the words on the pages. They dance around the page as he knits his eyebrows on his forehead, phone resting beside the open book for if he needs to look up a definition or a concept. He had asked to study with you to seem smarter than he was, to impress you somehow, but he was failing. 
"Should've asked Leona to teach me this shit beforehand..." He thinks to himself bitterly, glancing over at the human who lays on his bed, reading through their history book and taking notes off to the side. They kick their feet and look over to him as he sits hunched over at his desk. He looks away, face warming up as he sighs, looking up another definition. 
He tries not to show his annoyance or embarrassment at being unable to understand a textbook, but he knows that you wouldn't hold it against him. Ruggie told you bashfully before your first study session about how he couldn't go to school as a child, and was just now learning what his peers had learnt years before. You were understanding, and you were patient as you sometimes helped him define a word or solve a basic math problem. 
He chews on his pen, sighing in annoyance as he looks up another word, scribbling down the definition in the margins of his already filled notebook. Most of his pens were already chewed through, a nervous habit of his since he was a child. Normally he has something else to chew- whether that be a popsicle stick or the plastic thing you had given him as a gift after you learnt of this habit, but he had no popsicles, and the chewing thing was in his gym locker (put there for the moments before particularly stressful Magshift matches).  Normally he wouldn't chew pens, and he always had his magical pen to write with, but he'd even caught his hands idly lifting the magical object to his open mouth when he couldn't figure out one tricky question. 
He hears you giggle and he turns quickly, pouting over the pen in his mouth. You laugh more and cover your face as the boy's face flushes a bright red and he jumps at how your gleeful expression made his heart turn, biting down on the pen and sending a cascade of ink into his mouth. 
He winces and gags, sputtering as the ink drips down his chin, face flushing crimson in embarrassment now.
In his frenzy to not get ink on his clothes, he doesn't even notice how you'd rushed to grab a towel, gently holding his face in your hands and wiping the substance from his mouth. He coughs up more and you fight back a chuckle, Ruggie letting out an annoyed, embarrassed, and shy whine from the back of his throat. His ears are flat on his head as he pouts up at you, face still red as his heart races at speeds that he couldn't even imagine. He fights the urge to clasp a clawed hand over his heart and beg it to slow down, that he couldn't hand the waves of emotions that were slamming his mind and body. 
You chuckle and wipe the last bits from his lip, sitting back. 
"Go wash your mouth out-" Ruggie stands and, realizing that he could very easily blow his (very obvious) nonchalant cover, decides to try to gain the upper hand. He places a hand on your cheek and chuckles, tracing his claws down your neck and tracing along your arm. He revels in the goosebumps that rise on your flesh, fighting back his own blush as he grabs your arm and raises it to his mouth, licking a long, black stripe along your skin.  
"Go wash your arm," He laughs at your flustered expression as you smack his stomach, making him double over and ignore the chemical taste that coats his throat. He laughs even harder when he sees that he left a trail of black along your face. 
"That was so gross!"
"You laughed at me first! You had it comin'!" Ruggie grins when you huff and whine, waving his hand as he enters his room's bathroom. "Let's call it a day!" He shouts, washing his mouth out and splashing his face with cold water, pressing a damp towel to his face and ignoring the way that his heart still fluttered and his face still felt as hot as the savanna in the summer.
Azul Ashengrotto:
Azul sat hunched over his desk, glasses cast off to the side as he sighed, hand cramping from scribbling away at paperwork for so long. His normally neat silver hair was unken=mpt and frizzy as it cascaded down his faceHis back aches from his hunched over position, and his limbs beg him to move after being seated for hours upon hours on end. 
"'Zul?"
"Mn?" He barely has the energy to respond to you properly. The VIP room is dimmed, and the lounge outside is cleaned out for the night. The only visitors since ten at night have been the twins, coming in to tell Azul that the Lounge had been properly closed and everything went well. 
"Are you okay?" The cecaelia nods, not even sparing you a glance as he continues to work on his paperwork. Another hour passes as he sits up and stretches, taking a big breath and groaning when his neck cracks a few times from the change in position. Leaning back, he chews idly on his nails when he reaches a problem, wincing when he bites down too far and blood drips down his finger, threatening to drip down onto his paper. The nail hangs off to the side, still attached to his finger as he curses under his breath. 
He hears a gasp and his blood runs cold as he stares up at you, sky blue eyes wide in mortification as the tips of his ears turn red and his heart pounds in his chest. He had somehow forgotten that you were still still present, and that you were watching him bite his nails. He stammers and tries to come up with excuses as you approach his desk, grabbing the first aid kit from one of the drawers. 
You sit on the arm of his plush chair and he can feel your warm breath dance across his face. Your legs practically cross over his, and you hold his injured hand as though he were made of glass, your own soft hands caressing the finger and searching for the nail clips. .
Azul's head spins and he feels although he were going to faint, a sweat forming along his collar as he gulps, unable to do something as simple as breath around you as it catches in his throat and he stares up at your expression, heart longing to pull you in and hold your face and connect his lips to your own soft-
He yelps quietly when you tug the nail loose, tossing it into the trash and applying antiseptic, wrapping his finger in a small bandage. 
"I-ah-" He clears his throat, trying to regain his composure. "Thank you."
You nod and smile down at him, raising his bandaged finger to your lips and pressing a faint kiss to the tip. Azul could swear that he blacked out for a second as he gasps and his chest constricts, heat from before returning tenfold. To his dismay, you hop off the chair and grab your things, heading towards the door. 
"Get some rest, okay?" He can only gape and nod, waiting until you leave to grab his coat from behind his chair and scream into it in half-embarrassment and half-disbelief. 
Jade Leech:
It wasn't everyday that Jade got time to himself. He was often running around, either trying to keep control in the Lounge, chasing after (or encouraging) his twin, or doing normal student activities. He hadn't much time to himself in the past few weeks, and it was starting to get to him. No matter how much sleep he would get, he would still awaken with deep eyebags. His police facade would drop more quickly, and he even noticed how he was snapping at his brother and Azul much more than he normally would. 
Jade was exhausted, and it showed in the way his skin had lost its luster and how his eyelids would threaten to droop at every moment that he wasn't up and running around.
He felt bubbly when he looked at his schedule and noticed that after classes, he had an entire afternoon off. The blank space in his schedule made his heart soar and he beamed, walking with a pep to his step between each class (one that terrified his classmates).
Once he finally collapsed in his desk in his room. Floyd was away at a basketball game, Azul had shut down the lounge for the afternoon for routine cleaning, and he was finally alone. 
He sighs happily, stretching back in his chair and running his hands through his hair as he reached for one of his terrariums, some of the pieces old or moved out of place from the lack of attention that they'd been receiving. 
"I'm sorry, little one," The mer mumbles, opening the lid and moving around the materials with a small pair of tweeers. He could feel the stress of the day slowly ebb away with every passing second. His shoulders were more relaxed, his eyebrows were no longer knitted on his forehead, and all the tension on his back seemed to be gone as he began humming softly, an old song from his hometown that his mother would sing to him. 
Jade beams, humming louder and lost in his own world when he feels a tap upon his shoulder. He stifles a gasp and whips around, eyes wide as he looks at the Prefect, heat rising to his face. The human stands, arms up as if to prove that they were defenseless. 
"Are you... okay?" The ask him quietly. He gulps, breathing returning to normal as he looks between them and his terrariums. 
He knows the flush on his face is apparent, and he could feel the sweat pool in his palms that rest on his lap. 
"Yes. Of course," He practically spits out, mind racing too fast for him to come up with a longer response. You chuckle nervously, raising your hand and placing it on his shoulder. 
"I called your name a few times and you weren't responding..."
"I was busy." 
"I see..." You smile, and Jade fights the urge to gulp down the butterflies once more as he stares up at you, eyes glazing over in adoration that he fights with every ounce of energy that he has. His stomach turns as you ruffle his hair playfully, placing a book on his desk with a picture of various flora on the cover. "I found it in Ramshackle's library... did you know I have a library? Anyways, I thought you would like it." 
He nods and runs a shaky hand over the cover. "Yes. Thank you," He mumbles quietly, turning his face to meet your gaze. "Thank you." He repeats, much quieter this time. You chuckle and nod. 
"Anytime..." You turn to leave, bag slung over your shoulder and you turn, smiling at him once more and making his chest feel as though it was full of flame. "Also, you have a nice singing voice. It suits you." And with that last comment, your gone, and Jade can release the breath he didn't realize he was holding, clutching his chest and covering his mouth that had twisted into a wide grin. 
He turns to his terrariums, feet tapping more than they were before you came. 
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bungalowbear · 5 months
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five.
nanami kento x reader, pokémon au, wc: 475
reader is a psychic gym leader and nanami is a ranger. yuji, growlithe, and kadabra have some fun while you think of more depressing things lol. thank you always to @strawberrystepmom for inspiring this series 💜
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You and Kadabra use your psychic energy to open the training room doors. Yuji’s eyes go wide and his mouth hangs open as he steps inside. The obstacle course set up throughout the room is designed specifically with psychic type Pokémon in mind, but the tall balancing poles and floating rings do little to deter Yuji and Growlithe from challenging Kadabra to a race.
Though it’s proving slightly difficult for the fire type Pokémon, Yuji cheers on his Pokémon as he races to not fall too far behind Kadabra, even going so far as to lift Growlithe and toss him through the floating rings.
You smile at Yuji’s positive and encouraging nature. He reminds you of Yu. Optimistic and so full of life. Your old friend visits you on occasion whenever he is on patrol in the area.
Yu has always been forgiving. Something you are very grateful for. When you apologized for how you left things in Saffron City he was nothing but understanding and patient as you explained yourself. The only point of tension was that of your mutual friend whom Yu never mentioned and you never asked about. But the memory of him still sat heavy between you both.
Yu possesses an understanding of the human condition that helps him navigate people, something you never quite excelled at, especially not with who your mentor was. But you try your best each day to be better than you were the previous day.
And now that Nanami is here in your gym it’s the perfect time to try and mend the bridge you’d damaged when you left. But you doubt his hardened emotions toward you will make it easy, and rightfully so. You weren’t the greatest friend to him toward the end, but you’re hoping there’s a small part of him that still cares for you and that is willing to hear you out.
Your mind is brought back to the training room by Yuji and Kadabra cheering on Growlithe, who huffs and collapses on his stomach with all four of his limbs spread out as soon as he crosses the finish line. Yuji kneels down and offers his Pokémon comforting pats on the head and shining praises.
Despite the light he radiates, you sense a dark presence buried deep within Yuji. Though you were born with your abilities, you’ve also heard of people adopting those of their Pokémon. Mostly psychics, but there is a myth about a man who gained powers of fire from his Pokémon. He was deemed too dangerous, however, and sealed himself away before he could be defeated. No one has seen or heard of him since.
Although Yuji seems nothing like the man in the myth, you can’t help but be wary. And you hope when you speak with Nanami he’ll trust you enough to set up precautionary measures.
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sweetanidreams · 1 year
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Raihan headcanon continued
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The tall dragon-type gym leader casually makes his way onto the strength training floor, not checking twice as he usually does because he hasn’t seen her there in maybe a week — so he lets his guard down. He plops down on a bench and rolls up the sleeves of his dark, orange-trimmed hoodie. “Perfect time to grab a shot for Pokegram,” Raihan thinks to himself.
One hand grabbing a 30lb dumbbell and the other pulling out his Rotomphone, Raihan begins to pose by flashing his signature fang-baring grin. Not even a second after he reaches his thumb to tap the shutter icon, he catches a glimpse of a familiar frame walking right by him, small statured and toned, clad in muscle-hugging leggings and a cropped tee. He chokes, scrambling to try and hide the selfie-taking endeavor, causing the Rotomphone to bounce off his gloved hand a couple times before getting knocked towards the woman. Raihan’s heart dropped. Fuck. FUCK.
The Rotom buzzed to a stop right at her shoulder, but not soon enough to prevent her from noticing. The woman paused in her stride and turned, her high ponytail swaying slightly behind her as she pivoted, hand gently reaching out to grasp the device. “You okay there, little guy?,” she asked, her head tilting curiously. Raihan quickly fumbled to his feet and caught himself before he lurched at her, because that wouldn’t be at all smooth. Clearing his throat, he attempted to regain his usual confident composure and stepped up to the scene. “Ah, sorry about that! My Rotomphone has a mind of its own sometimes,” Raihan laughed.
At the sound of his voice, the young trainer glanced up at Raihan, eyes taking in his features for just a moment before going back to the phone in her hand. “Yeah, no problem! It looks like your selfie got ruined though.” She handed the device back to the much taller man, screen side up, displaying a blurry image of Raihan’s face contorted in a transitionary expression between a “game face” and a look of utter embarrassment.
His crush had already walked away, but the dragon was left mortified and wanting to find the nearest 7ft hole to hide in.
That was enough of the gym for today.
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(S/N on art: Can’t seem to find the original artist’s post anymore - please let me know if anyone spots it, so I can properly link. Thanks!)
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kiwikipedia · 4 months
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Here’s this fucking thing ig
(Slight indigo disc spoilers)
There’s a child staring at him.
Small and cute, her brown eyes big and deerling-like.
Now, for the record. Drayden is used to children staring at him. He’s tall, broad, and a gym leader to boot along with being the mayor of his respective town as well. Not to mention, one of the few Dragon Tamers worldwide— though now that he thought about it, almost all of the others were also part of their regions’ leagues.
So yes, Drayden was used to children staring at him.
However, he was NOT used to children staring at him from behind the leg of his friend and coworker while the other Gym Leaders and League Members went about business as usual during the annual Unovan League Meet.
That was not normal.
Not to say that bringing kids to the meets wasn’t, Drayden and Alder both had been perpetrators of such acts during their long runs with the league. When Ingo and Emmet were young, he had been babysitting and had to drag them along, and Alder had brought his son back then too— and now the Champion brought Benga every so often, and Drayden often had Iris tagging along since he was hoping for her to eventually take over as Gym Leader.
(Not to mention that the Striatan trio were just barely adults and not yet out of their teenage years at nineteen and a half years old.)
So yes, occasionally Gym Leaders and other League members (be it staff, Elite Four, or the Champion) have brought children to meetings.
And yet, Drayden knew for a fact that Clay was not one of those.
Not until now.
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pinkiepiebones · 2 months
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Renfield prompt: how did renfield feel/ react to having his own place for the first time in almost a decade? What was the feeling/process of nesting until it felt like home and safety and hope?
I was going to say "I've written a lot about this" but wow aside from the one where he takes a shower and has Emotions about it, I actually haven't dug in to this subject... And then I wrote something barely related to the prompt orz
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"I, uh. I moved out."
Renfield doesn't tell the whole group right away. But he has to tell someone. It's exciting, and terrifying. Everything lately is exciting and terrifying, really. He opened up more about his 'boss' and everyone encouraged him to focus on himself. To 'grow to full power.'
He tells Mark after most of the group has left. Mark stays behind to tidy away the folding chairs and pack up the unborrowed books. Mark startles when he turns to see Renfield standing there, not quite as hunched over as he had been in the months past.
"You moved out?" Mark repeats, a little confused. Renfield nods, then moves his hands to help Mark with the box of books and as he takes the box he says "out of my boss's place. I'm- I mean, I was, I was a sort of live-in serv- service, aid, um, assistant, but not any more!" He grins nervously, but expectantly.
With his hands free, Mark claps. "Well alright Renfield! Look at you, out on your own!" Renfield feels suddenly shy and ducks his head, greasy hair falling in front of his pale face. Mark gives him a comforting shoulder pat, then gently motions for the door of the gym. Renfield dutifully walks alongside the group leader.
"So, how is the place you moved into?"
"It's really nice. Small, I guess, but it's better than where I had been." He smiled. "I spent the whole of yesterday cleaning it. Can't remember the last time I got to do something like that for myself."
Mark smiles softly. Renfield had started coming to the DRAAG meetings months ago, and barely spoke until just recently. It was hard to discern just what sort of relationship he had been in, but judging by the facts (Renfield always came in wearing the same hastily mended clothes, he smelled like a high school science class on pig dissection week, he looked like he had spent most of his life indoors, and he was always highly aware of his surrounding), Mark assumed it had not the sort of relationship he frequently saw in his group attendants.
Outside, Mark unlatches the trunk of his car and Renfield sets the box inside. Mark shuts the trunk and sees Renfield looking around, nervous, as though anticipating his newfound joy might come crashing down.
"Hey," Mark says, and Renfield glances at him. "You know what you should do? You should paint your new place. Check with your landlord first, of course, and if he says 'yes'- Really make it yours, y'know?"
"That- I never thought of that."
Mark spreads his hands. "So, what colour -or colours!- will you go for? What colour says 'this is Renfield'?"
Renfield picks at his cuticles and looks at his shoes. Despite being so tall, he looks small, now.
"I really never have had a chance to think about these things, Mark."
Mark hmms in thought and leans against his car. "Okay, well, what would be the polar opposite of your boss?"
"Bright," Renfield says immediately. "Cheery. Hopeful. Warm. Friendly." He makes a little choking laugh sound. "Modern."
Mark nods. "So go with that! Surround yourself in the opposite of what you've been dealing with."
Mark helps Renfield navigate his new phone (a refurbished old model, but to Renfield it is the pinnacle of technology) to find a local home goods store. Then, realising the time, Mark and Renfield say their goodbyes. But-
Mark says, "you'll tell us all about it at next week's meeting, right?"
Renfield smiles.
"Of course."
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I got into SwSh late and I see you write for that game 👀 maybe something with Leon, Raihan and Milo? 👉👈 I'm a sucker for coffee shop au ☕? Or meeting at like a café or library? Meet cute moments speak to my soul ❤
Fist fighting my brain worms for this.
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👑Leon👑
“Leon, my sweet, please, I’m trying to work.”
Once a week like clockwork your sweet boyfriend of two years would come visit you. You work at a local library, for the most part it’s peaceful and you have only a handful of people in here at a time.
So the champion doesn’t have to worry about being stopped half the time, he can just focus on flustering you.
Leon leans in, grin plastered on his handsome face before he smothers you in another round of kisses.
You giggle at the tickling sensation.
“Babe! Come on, I have to work!”
He whines, using his lovely golden eyes to plead with you.
“Please? Just a little more? I missed you this morning.”
He nuzzled against your neck, earning him another round of giggles as his stubble tickles against your skin.
There isn’t anyone here yet, so he can smooch you to his hearts content!
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🐉Raihan🐉
Your darling boyfriend always likes surprising you at work.
He knows how people can be at your job, so he likes popping in to cheer you up! The issue is that he is Raihan, and he’s a well loved gym leader.
So your entire coffee shop goes quiet with gasps only being heard as the tall gym leader walks in.
“There’s my love!” He peeks up at the sight of you.
He rushes up to the counter, completely moving passed stunned customers.
“Hello to you too Rai, but I thought you had a challenger coming in sometime today?”
The lanky man leans down, pressing a kiss to you nose.
“I mean yeah, sometime today, but that’s not now! I missed ya!”
“Rai…”
“I can wait!“
You stare at him and that happy fanged smile he gives you.
“That means you have to move, sweetie.”
“I know.” Yet he still stands there.
You sigh “you want a kiss first, don’t you?”
“I meeeeaan since you’re offering, yes please.”
You chuckle at your dorky boyfriend.
“Come here then you dork.”
Raihan let’s out a quiet happy squeak before placing a sweet kiss against your lips.
“Okay you’ve had your kiss, now please wait I have to work.”
He goes over to the first chair available by the counter as you work, you can feel his eyes on you as you take orders.
You take the order of an elderly couple and the sweet lady couldn’t help but talk.
“That’s the same look you gave me when I agree to go out with you, oh how sweet.”
Her husband playfully huffs “I still give you that look, you just refuse to wear your contacts.”
You look over to see what they are talking about, only to see Raihan resting his chin on the palms of his hands, with a look so sweet and tender.
Oh you’re absolutely smooching him after your shift.
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👒Milo👒
Your little café is exactly how you met your fiancé.
He shows up at the same time every other day so you get his usual ready. Moments later the bell chimes and there stands the sweet grass gym leader.
“Welcome back, beloved!” You lean over the counter a little “and welcome to you too Flapple.”
The apple like Pokémon screeches happily and hops on the counter, contently nuzzling against you.
“Aw I’m happy to see you too! I already got your order ready.”
Milo smiles warmly at you.
“Thank you starshine!” He always comes in during your break, just to spend more time with you.
He pays for his items while you join him and Flapple.
The sweet dragon grass Pokémon had been your gift to him when you two started dating, you’re happy to see him with a spot on your lover’s team.
Milo hands Flapple a small pokéuccino, which he happily consumes.
While Milo sets his hat in the table, sighing in relief at the cool air before slurping down his iced coffee.
“You always make the best drinks.”
He must’ve had a long day.
“It’s my job lovely.”
“I swear you put so much love into it.”
“Yeah, cause it’s for you, and I love you.”
You laugh at his he sputters and chokes on his drink.
“I swear we have been together so long and you still don’t see it coming!”
His face only goes bright red as he tries to hide his face in his hands.
You just love teasing him.
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Rank the Pokemon villains by how much you don't wanna end up physically fighting them.
Alright! Here they are ranked from “don’t do it under any circumstances if you value your life” and “please go easy on them, be nice.”
Guzma: do not, and I repeat do NOT fight Guzma. At the first provocation, he will pound you. He’s big, he’s strong, he’s experienced at street fighting, and he will use much more force than necessary, beating down on you long after it’s clear that he’s won the fight. Do NOT. If he initiates a fight, run away while praying.
Ghetsis: No. Do not underestimate Ghetsis because half his body is injured. Between his massive height and his cane, he has a ridiculous amount of reach, and he will use it to hit you hard with that thick metal rod before you’re anywhere near close enough to hit him. If he gets you in a vulnerable position, he will physically torment you for his own enjoyment until you run away or until he’s satisfied. Run away if he initiates. If you absolutely must fight him, find something to throw at him and make sure he doesn’t get in range of you.
Archie: he’s quick, coordinated, very strong, enjoys roughhousing with his buddies, and will take pride in pinning you down easily. You’re highly unlikely to win a fight against him unless you’re also very strong and good with your fists. That being said, he knows when to quit and will stop once he’s won or you’re no longer a threat to him.
Lysandre: while not interested in physical fighting, Lysandre is absurdly tall and keeps in shape for aesthetic reasons. He’s more than capable of stopping you if you try to attack him.
Giovanni: He’s not very fast since he’s over fifty years old. That being said, don’t underestimate him too much. As a gym leader, he’s a fighter at heart, has well-honed instincts for it, and knows where to hit you to do maximum damage. He’s also built like a boulder and very strong. It would take a fair amount of strength, speed, and/or strategy to beat him, and even if you do, you're going to leave with some serious bruises.
N: he’d rather not fight you, but Ghetsis taught him some self-defence and he’s as graceful as water and in pretty good shape. He’ll probably be able to diffuse things if you come at him. Also, do not fight him outside, especially in areas he’s familiar with, or he might get some help from the local wildlife. Trust me, you don’t want that.
Cyrus: let me put it this way: could Cyrus beat you in a fair fight? Probably not. He’s on the small side and not particularly athletic. Can he make it so unpleasant that you’ll wish you hadn’t bothered? Yes. If you’re a threat to his safety, he will claw your face, jab your eyes, twist your nose, kick below the belt, knee your stomach, and generally make himself more trouble than he’s worth. So go at him if you must, but make quick work of him.
Silver: he’s a pretty average teenage boy overall: agile, fairly strong, and has a lot of fighting spirit in him. That being said, he’d be a reckless fighter. If you’re a decent fighter and use a bit of strategy, you have a fair chance against him.
Lusamine: much like Cyrus, she’s unlikely to win a fair fight because she’s fairly physically weak, but she’s capable of dishing out some pain. She’s more than willing to kick you with those heels and rip at your face with her hands. Make it quick and don’t underestimate her or you’ll regret it.
Rose: Rose is not a fighter. At all. He has very little fighting experience, and basically no instinct for physical combat since his days of competitive battling are far behind him. He’s also fairly slow-moving. He won’t put up much of a fight.
Maxie: Maxie will come out swinging at you if you make him angry enough, but he’s very small and very impulsive, so he’d be more of a danger to himself if he’s up against someone willing to fight back. You can win against him easily if you have average size and strength on your side.
Piers: he’s weak and fragile and there’s a good chance he slept 3 hours last night and hasn’t eaten all day. You could but please don’t.
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redd956 · 2 years
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Whump Ideas: Oversized Whumpees
Lmao! I just moved into my college dorms !!! Might start taking and finishing requests (No nsfw, I’m finicky on whether or not I’ll do pet whump, not a gore fan)
Another whumpee archetype is the oversized whumpee, generally tall and more muscular whumpees. (Perhaps monster whumpees that are just big bois and gorls) I surprisingly don’t see these as often in writing as I initially expected. Here are some I ideas I’ve conjured for this archetype.
The Big Scaredy
- An intimidating Whumpee at first glance
- A big anxious push over
- Perhaps once a terrifying force of nature, reduced to acting much smaller than themselves
- Greatest Hugger
There’s Always  A Bigger Fish
- These whumpees are viewed as the more massive and sturdy ones
- Caretaker is shocked to find how someone like them could be reduced to anything, and no one knows how to deal with them
- Their Whumper is somehow bigger than them
- Tends to be ashamed of their “lack” of strength, and blames themselves
- Caretaker is even more terrified at the image of who could be Whumpee’s Whumper
Ashamed of their Whumper
- Their whumper obviously wasn’t there size... Bonus: Whumper is smaller than the average person
- Sometimes stoic
- Whumpee entirely blames themselves, and cannot be convinced otherwise
- Though their Whumper is small, the scars/emotional baggage they bear are surprisingly big
- Shame determines their every action
Big and Strong
- Hiding their injuries and ailments type
-Stoicism
- Can also be the leader
- Refuse to show any sign of weakness, but is increasingly reaching their breaking point
- Likely still being Whumped
- Harsh towards other Whumpees (especially ones their size)
- Why won’t they fight Whumper? Did they already reduce Whumper to ashes?
Traits I love
- Intimidating Scars
- Smol Caretaker vs. Large Whumpee
- Absolute Gym Bro Personality
- Stoic and Big
- Whumpee carrying themselves as if they’re smaller; hunched in posture, enclosed body languages, bowing, crouching, kneeling
- Whumpee terrified that they’re going to hurt Caretaker with even the lightest touch
- Caretaker starting out hateful or frightened of Whumpee
- The big dog trope (laying their body weight on caretaker)
Bonus: Feral Force of Nature
- Usually non-human and/or monstrous
- Sometimes associated with pet whump
- A danger to all those around them
- Will attack caretaker/trying to actively thwart caretaker
- Sharp teeth & claws
- Requires a team to handle
- Caretaker is even more hateful and frightened of Whumpee; constantly trying to get themselves out of the situation
- Gear up and armed Caretaker
- Usually requires force, restraints, or triggers to contain
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vanoefucks · 7 months
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el: 6, 10, 12, 16, 30, 39 / fennel: 3, 7, 11, 15, 17, 24 / 19 for both of them and also nalfein pls gimme the crossover lore
omg ok this is gonna be a lot >:)
EL:
6. What weather does your PC prefer? Why?
Overcast/stormy days were a fave before the game because of the gloomy atmophsere they gave & it made it easier to fall into the shadows while tracking his bounties. Post game they're a fave because on the stormiest of days he's able to be outside with Astarion with some caution.
10. How does your PC fidget?
He will forever be fiddeling with his weapons they are rarely ever in their straps if they've stopped for a break.He runs his fingers over the edge of his blades/spins his arrows around before the others tell him to put them away. Just likes to keep a hand on a weapon at all times.
12. If your PC had to set up a date, what would they plan for it?
He is sooo inexperienced with dating, hasn't had many people he could say he's 'dated'. Would not have much of a clue when it comes to typical dating rules/ideas so would probably just try to spend doing something they both enjoy, or taking a walk through a quiet part of town before going home for a nicer dinner than normal. any time spent together is considered a date to him he is big on quality time.
16. What scents do you associate with your PC? 
He would always be smelling of dirt/various plants that he's been tending to for his poisons which luckily to most would just have them think he's a keen gardener. through the game though blood sticks to his clothes, the materials he wears dont make for the easiest to clean and back in the city he got his work done without coming into contact with blood usually.
30. How does your PC flirt? 
badly no but he doesn't have the best charisma and any flirting he's done in the past relied more on looks than his words but again he's not too practiced or interested in flirting and was sort of stumbling through the affections of Astarion & Halsin. his approach is to just keep things going if someone comes onto him.
39. What would your PC put on their pizza? 
he is a plain guy he only vibes with a margarita like me
FENNEL:
3. How would your PC describe themselves?
I dont think he would know how to really. Not past the physical traits. probably unlucky if anything.
7. So if your PC had a car what kind of car would it be
after failing his test a few too many times he would get some random second hand that he doesnt totally hate the look of. preferable a grey one but he would not be a massive car person.
11. How does your PC show affection?
words! when it comes to platonic affection and lots and lots of touch with a partner. He ends the game pretty much attatched to gale at the hip. hes just tall enough to rest his chin on gales shoulders if he hugs him from behind & he loves sitting close enough for their legs to touch around the fire.
15. How does your PC feel about marriage? Weddings?
the moment gale said ily and showed him waterdeep Fennel was writing his vowes in his head. he finds two matching bands and keeps them in his pocket for the rest of the game. he worries about his past all through act 1 & 2 and once he finds out who he was and has the support of the others it gives him the confidence to put it behind him and he knows that he wants a meaningful future with gale, even with the small amount of time theyve spent together.
17. What are your PCs favorite fruits?
Blueberries. he'll gather a whole basket and eat them in one evening.
24. If your PC found a book that detailed their whole life, from birth to whatever death they’ll have, would they read it and why? 
I think he would hate read his durge days. remince over the span of the game skipping him killing alfira and stop the moment the book catches up with the present.
19: What is your PC’s Pokemon Gym Leader type and Signature Pokemon?
El would lead a poison type gym & his signature would be a Scolipede
Fennel would lead a pyschic type gym & he would have a Gallade
Nalfein would predictibly lead a dark type gym & his signature would be absol
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"Just her," Haikyuu x Demon reader, 2.
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Description: Abby Kamado, the sister of Nezuko and Tanjiro Kamado, gets teleported to a world without Demons when fighting a demon, having no way of future world technology. But what happens when a bunch of handsome men help her get used to the world while falling in love with her as well?
Warnings: I do not own Haikyuu, Demon Slayer, or the Pictures in this book; they belong to the rightful owners. Blood, Violence, Demons, and slight cursing will be in this book, but nothing out of the ordinary. You are two years younger than Hinata, as you are the youngest in the story. Fighting scenes in this book may be terrible, so bear with me. I hope you all Enjoy my new book, and Enjoy the Second chapter, everyone, as this is a remake of my old Wattpad book, her.
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"Alright, let's get started!"
The gymnasium was finally set up for the game. You stood around sugawara, just because you fully trust being safe with the Setter. 
But, that doesn't mean his human friends didn't bother you though. 
The orange haired human signed all kinds of questions to you, which made you sort of overwhelmed because you didn't know any of them. 
But, you also met another really nice human. You think he signed you his name, Ennoshita? Either way, he was super kind like Sugawara, and seemed to keep the Shaved human in check. 
Speaking of which. 
Tanaka, believe it or not has kept his distance from you. 
He wanted to make a good impression out of himself, and not go in your face all the time. 
But, sometimes he can't help himself since he wants to see you're cute, pretty face most of the time. 
Don't get me wrong, Kiyoko is still in his heart, but something about you makes his heart all mushy inside. 
It was weird.
Kageyama on the other hand, he just kept giving you small looks from the court, eyeing you from time to time. 
Something about you patting his head made him concerned, and question why would a complete, yet utter stranger do that?
What also is running through his mind is, why aren't you scared of him?
Many people in his past were always scared of him, but, you seem to take a liking to the other setter. 
His but was on the gym floor, ignoring Hinata's question as he stretch his poor aching body, getting ready for the match. 
Tsukki was beside Daichi, who held a blank face as he also glared at you from time to time. 
His golden eyes watch you beside Suga, a bright, caring smile plastering onto your face as you patted both Kiyoko and Suga's head. 
It irritated him that your deaf, but still could defend yourself. An annoying street rat, having herself wrapped around everyone's fingers just to get what she wanted. 
That little replay of you jumping incredible high never left his mind, angered with the X you made with your hands towards him. 
Just looking at you made him irritated, but also made his heart....
He sighed. 
Never mind, she's just a street rat anyway.
Yamaguchi appeared beside him, who was apparently eating a protein bar as he began to listen to what Daichi has to say. 
Daichi pointed to Tsukishima. "I'll play on Tsukishima's team, to make it three-on-three." He announced, suddenly making Hinata stand straight up. 
"Huh?! Is that fair though?!" He suddenly asked, making the leader chuckle. 
"Don't worry, Hinata, of course it is. Tanaka's got a lot more attack power than me." He explained, catching the bald human's attention, whose face seemed to be a lot more severe than before. 
"I won't go easy on you though." He confessed, making Tanaka growl slightly with annoyance. 
You seem to feel Tanaka's Vibrations, your (E/c) eyes suddenly looking his was as you could tell he was slightly nervous.
"Well, ahem." Tsukki then faced Daichi, who then looked at the slightly tall bean pole. 
"The buzz cut or the shorty, Who to crush....I mean, challenge first?" He teasingly asked, making the freckled human beside to suddenly freak out. 
Sugawara looked in that direction, seeing how there is already drama for the team. Taking a sigh, he went back to chatting with you and Kiyoko.
Hinata Suddenly froze, his body instantly turning around as his face held a shock, angry look towards him. 
Tanaka seemed to have heard it also, as his ear began to grow out slightly, listening in to the  conversation.
"Tsukki! Be careful! They can hear you y'know-"
"Shut up Yamaguchi." Tsukishima replied, looking at his friend annoyingly. 
"G-Gomen! Tsukki!" He bowed, making the beanpole began to smirk again.  
"So hard to choose...but I do know I'd like to save His Highness for last" He finished, suddenly making Kageyama shake a little. 
Daichi smiled a bit, a nervous chuckle soon escaping his mouth. "You're a talkative one aren't ya?"
You're ears heard the bean poles harsh Vibrations, you fist suddenly clenching into a ball a you and Suga watched the scene going on. 
His comments suddenly made the team tenser, your eyes obviously knowing that their more scared now. 
So, you decided to help as you tapped on Sugawara's shoulder. 
"Well, Well!" Tanaka spoke up, his body starting to walk weirdly as we could see you signing to Sugawara behind. 
"Didja hear that, you guys? They're talking trash now....That jerk had better..just..steppp ooooofff!" He explained, his face soon suddenly turning into an angered state. 
Turning around, a dark aroma formed around the three, Tanaka's sharp looking teeth soon came into view. 
He started to growl as Shoyo was now looking to the floor. "Or he's dead meat!" He finished, Shoyo soon looking up as his tongue started to stick out. "BLEHHHHHH!!" 
But, soon Tanaka's angry face soon ended when he felt a hand on top of his head, rubbing it to calm him down. Freezing, his body instantly turned around to meet you, who held a very cute smile onto your face. 
His heart was pumping as his eyes started to form hearts again. "G-Guys! S-She's s-so cute!" He got out, his whole body shaking with nervousness and stuttering.
As the shaved human started to back up slowly, Hinata instantly stood in front of you as he began to sign drastically, which made you slightly jump a bit. 
'Y/N-SAN!! ARE YOU PLAYING WITH US!??!!' He asked, causing your face to suddenly turn into a nervous look. 
'Why is he so loud even in sign-language?' you thought, feeling slightly bad for the Black-haired human. 
You're head tilted while looking at him, as the small finally calmed down, you felt a hand onto your shoulder. 
"BOKE HINATA BOKE!" As you're body was gently moved, you vision only Viewed a human's back, which was covered with a soft looking sweater. 
"You can't just ask people that Dumbass! What if she doesn't even know what Volley ball is-" 
Kageyama's statement was soon interrupted with your hand on top of his head, your soft fingers rubbing his soft hair as the setter froze again. 
His words soon became stumbled, while his cheeks started to turn pink in front of hinata. 
Kiyoko and Suga just laughed from your actions, already knowing that you're going to get along with everyone just fine.
Well, at least some of them. 
Hinata's head tilted, seeing how Kageyama looked different. 
"Hey Kageyama, are you blushing?" He instantly asked, who made Kageyama's face turn angry quickly. 
"O-OF COURSE NOT! DON'T BE A DUMBASS!" 
As the two kept bickering back and forth, you're head tilted from their fighting state, wondering why they are acting this way to each other. 
That, and the volume of their vibrations were irritating your ears a bit. 
Turning to the shaved human, you tapped his shoulder as his head instantly whipped in your direction. 
'Are these two usually like this?' You asked, causing him to instantly burst out with laughter. 
He was clutching his stomach, you're head tilting in confusion with his laughing state. 
As he finally controlled himself, he whipped falling tears from his cheeks as he looked to you again.
'Those dudes fight twenty-four Seven! They played against each other on their last middle school game!' He explained, causing your gaze to look back to them. 
'Middle school? What's that...?' you thought, feeling more confused than you were before. 
Not wanting to ask further, your face soon formed a cute smile as you looked his way again, soon your feet began to walk towards hinata, who was still bickering with Kageyama. 
"Hmmmmm-hmmm." you hummed out, causing tanaka's eyes to sparkle again. 
'SHE'S SO CUTE I CAN'T-'
"Alright everyone!" Daichi spoke up, soon getting the attention of everyone, except you who was now rubbing the top of Hinata's head.
The orangettes stomach started to flutter, now becoming even more nervous the more you rub his head. 
Sugawara smiled at the sight of you getting along with everyone, already feeling like a proud mom, even though he brought you in last night. 
As the captain smiled, his hand soon formed a fist which suddenly went in the air. 
'Let the game begin!'
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"HYAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!" Tanaka screamed a battle cry as his full body jumped through the air. 
His face was full focused, his hand was back ready to hit the colorful ball as it flew in the air. 
You were standing by Sugawara, as his face didn't seemed impressed, since he'd played with Tanaka the past two years. 
Tsukki jumped up to block it, but he didn't make it as tanaka's hand hit with full force, the ball zooming down hard onto the floor. 
You're eyebrows rose on how much power the bald human has. Such force, such accuracy, and....so loud.
Suddenly, you're shoulders started to slump, a shaky aroama forming around you as Ennoshita's eyes widened at you. 
You barely saw the ball move, as you're eyes landing on it already onto the floor. 
His power scares you, making you fleet slightly fearful of the bald human, that's until he gave you a handsome smirk, the scariness instantly left you're mind.
Hinata though it was very cool as his face light up, amazed on how cool Tanaka is.  
"YEAHHHH!!!!!!!" Tanaka screamed, instantly pulling his shirt over his head as he waved his shirt around in the air. 
You're cheeks rose with how fit he is, the way the window light shined upon his smooth looking skin, his six pack immediately in your eyes sight. 
It really didn't bother you that his shirt was off, since Tanjiro and his other male friends take their shirts off all the time. 
But, something about how fit this human was made you're heart race, causing Suga to look in your direction. 
He saw smoke coming out of your ears, you're face turning instantly read as you body accidently leaned into Kiyoko, who suddenly caught you. 
As tanaka kept waving the cloth around, Sugawara grew jealous by the way your acting towards it. 
So, he decided to help you out. 
"KEEP YOUR SHIRT ON!" He yelled, causing his other friends to nod in agreement. 
"Yeah, calm down! A girl is here you know!
"Nobody wants to see that!" 
Daichi smiled towards tanaka, feeling kind of embarrassed as Tsukki glared at him, annoyed with the human already. 
"This is what happens when you get Tanaka too worked up...." The captain confessed, as Tsukki just glared at them more, but soon his head moved to look at you, seeing your body onto Kiyoko's as a visible blush was onto your face. 
All he could do was look away, annoyed from how your blushing at a dumb wad. 
"Tch." is all he said as he got ready for the next play of the game. 
The whistle blows again as Daichi served, making the ball successfully go to the net. 
Tanaka had his shirt back on as his knees bent, his arms receiving the ball as it went high in the air. 
The ball flew to Kageyama, who's face was very calm as he set the ball into the air. "Hinata!" He yelled, as the Orange human was already running at a very fast speed. 
You're eyes followed the boy, seeing how an excited smile was plastering his face. 
As his feet stop, his knees bended as you saw his feet instantly left the ground, his body soon flying high into the air. 
Everyone's eyes widened, impressed with his height as you blushed a little at that too, but it was easily hidden with your excited looking face. 
As his hand forcefully hit the ball, it didn't get very far as the loud smack of a wall hit his ears. 
Tsukki managed to block his spike, as the bean pole looked down at him teasingly, like he was digging into the human's sole. 
Hinata was surprised, his face looking at the gym floor as his hair blew as he was floating back down. 
You're eyes noticed them both landing back down, Tsukki's form towering over Hinata, a dark, scary aroama forming around the french fry. 
Gulping, you're fist suddenly clenched as an annoyance grew inside your heart. 
"You took me by surprise before.....You have a really nice jump there." Tsukki spoke up, his eyes soon meeting Hinata's.
A smirk grew onto his face, as he then turned around. "Now if only you were about a foot taller, you'd be a real superstar. Better start taking your vitamins." He teased, the feeling of Keis annoying Vibrations were felt through your ears, making your form start to shake with anger. 
"WHATEVER!" Hinata's Voice spoke up, your ears picking his sudden Vibrations. 
You're eyes landed on him, seeing how his face suddenly changed to a more serious look. 
"ONE MORE!" He yelled, causing your heart to suddenly beat faster. 
'This human is surely confident.....' you thought, not taking your eyes off of him at all.
But, the orange human's cocky state seemed to get the best of him. 
It was 4 to 6, Tsukki's team in the lead as the beanpole kept blocking him. 
It was hard for you to watch as you felt bad for Hinata and Kageyama. 
You've heard they worked so hard from Kiyoko, but it looks like at this rate, they aren't getting anywhere. 
Unless they figure out a plan. 
You can hear each teams Vibrations going back and fourth, figuring out what they are all going to do next. 
"How many times were they blocked now?" Ennoshita asked, causing Sugawara to sigh. 
"Too many to count." He responded, making the Spiky haired human beside him to look over to Tadashi. 
"Well, Tadashi is getting a lot through though, it's almost impressive." He explained, causing the three of them to watch hinata, who had an annoyed look to his face. 
You frowned form his behavior. 
It looked like he wanted to punch the tall human in the face, which won't do good with his reputation to the team. 
Kageyama glared at Tsukki, who was getting praised by Daichi and Yamaguchi. 
'Damn.... He's better than I expected...' he thought, feeling annoyed with him as Tsukki then turned around, meeting with Kageyama's stare. 
"You better snap out of it, buddy, or you're going to keep getting blocked. Why not give him one of your royal sets...The kind that wiped out your opponents...." He joked, causing the setter to suddenly shake with anger. 
The annoyance of Tsukki's vibrations felt more throughout your ears. Making you yourself somewhat more Irritated from before. 
Kiyoko noticed your off behavior, her eyes soon looking at a dark aroama forming around you, which made her slightly squeak. 
You needed to do something...
So,  you decided to take action.
Looking over to Suga who was beside you, you tapped his shoulder. 
Confused, he looked in your direction as you held his jacket out to him, causing his head to tilt even more. 
"MmmhMM!" You just hummed, you're hand still holding out the jacket to him as the setter confusingly looked at you. 
His face then changed to a heartwarming smile, his eyes can tell you want to help which is a nice gesture. 
So he accepted you're little secret plan by taking you're jacket from your hands, the soft feeling of the silk running through his fingers. 
His heart basically fluttered as you were now walking away from him, you're bare feet pattering the floor as you headed over to his friends. 
He watched you pass ennoshita and the Kinoshita, who both noticed you walked by as they began to grow confused. 
"What is she doing?" Ennoshita asked, a blank expression was on his face. 
"I think she's encouraging them? I could be totally wrong-" 
"She's going to play with them." Sugawara spoke up, causing the two to instantly look at him. Both of the second years eyes widened with surprise. "Seriously?? Does she even know how to play?" the human asked, making Sugawara to smile more.
"I don't know, she might totally suck but at least she's going to try and help them." He explained, making the two boys beside him to look back at you. 
Their eyes noticed Hinata's face turning into excitement as you made Volleyball motions with your body. 
Ennoshita couldn't help but let out a chuckle, finding it cute how adorable you're motions are.
But, he immediately sweat dropped as he saw both Tanaka and Hinata tilt their head's with confusion.  "They are clueless aren't they?"
The setter nodded as he looked over to Daichi, soon putting a hand on ennoshita. "I'll be back." he told him, his feet soon walking away as he headed towards the
You're hums rang through the three's ears, their eyes looking at you're charades as you tried to tell them you were playing with the three. 
But sadly, two of them were confused. 
"Are you two really stupid? She want's to play. She's making volleyball motions...." He mumbled, faced away from the two as his face was suddenly bright read. 
You smile from his actions as your hand landed on the setters pretty hair, rubbing the embarrassed boy who soon froze from your actions 
Hinata and Tanaka's face brightened up, their eyes seeing sudden light coming down on your form like you're some sort of savior. 
Both of them shook it off, soon bringing you into a loving hug as it caught you by surprised. 
Slightly jumping from their actions, the warmth of their hug brought you oddly at ease, your hands soon going up to their heads, rubbing them lovingly. 
On the other side, Tsukki looked at the two confused, but slightly weirded out as he saw the waterfall coming out both of their eyes. "What a bunch of Idiots..." He mumbled, slightly Jealous that their hugging you all of the sudden.
Daichi beside him nodded towards Sugawara, who had a hand onto his shoulder. "Do you think she can help, I mean, just look how serious she is-" 
As the two looked your direction, your body soon started to climb in the ball basket, you're body instantly plopping in it as the two of them just sweat dropped. 
"You were saying about how serious she was?" He whispered, causing the setter to laugh from your actions. 
Kiyoko sighed, her form walking in your direction as her arms held you by the armpit's, pulling you up from the ball basket as your little leg's wobbled in the air, you're face turning cute which made everyone except Tsukki's eyes to sparkle. 
'SO CUTEE!' Hinata and Tanaka thought, their hearts feeling like they are going to explode. Tsukki just scoffed, his body suddenly facing away as his arms crossed, his face covering up the small blush forming onto his cheeks. "Can't we continue the game..?" He mumbled, ignoring the loud compliments Tanaka is giving you, his hand rapidly patting you're head as you just smiled up at him. 
Daichi nodded from his request as he looked back to Suga. "It wouldn't hurt them, right? Why not?" Sugawara sighed with relief. "Thank you Daichi." 
The captain just smiled. "No problem. ALRIGHT EVERYONE!  He yelled, catching the attention of Hinata and his teammates. 
You're head looked in his direction, you're mouth giving him a small smile as you bowed with thanks, which made his heart flutter also. 
His mouth soon smirked as his hand formed a thumbs up. 
"Let's get back into it!"
The game continued with Kageyama serving, his serve was really, REALLY powerful, which shocked everyone, especially you. 
But, sadly Daichi received it amazingly as he now had a sly smirk onto his face. 
As the ball flew in the air towards Tsukishima, who was already going to set it. 
"Tadashi!" He yelled to his friend, who was already running up to the net. 
But, you weren't going to let the team sly off so easily. 
Before everyone could get a chance to think they can score, you're small, little body ran towards the net, speeding past Hinata and Kageyama. 
Their eyes followed you, Tanaka's eyes widen on how fast you can freaking run. 
You used your demon powers a bit to help with speed, as a fast flash went by Tsuki's eyes as he set the ball to his friend. 
Everyone's eyes widened as they saw you, about to do something very clever against them. 
As your arms were behind you, you're leg's bended as your feet successfully pushed yourself off the ground, which made your small form Jump super high. 
You jumped higher than Hinata as the Tangerine human and the Setter Human watched you with awe, their hearts growing more mushy while they watch you. 
Your face was completely blank as Tadashi was about to spike the ball, but your hands went completely off, blocking the colorful circle as it instantly slammed straight into the ground. 
It was like slow-motion to everyone as they all saw your body gracefully in the air, you're (H/l) (H/c) hair blowing with you as the color shined in the gym lighting. 
Kiyoko couldn't believe her eyes as her glasses soon fell off her face, making a dropping sound as you gracefully landed back onto the floor. 
Tadashi landed also, as his face was just as surprise, his eyes landing on you as you and him looked at each other. 
Ennoshita-san was shaking, not with fear, but with excitement and surprised, impressed that a small girl like you was able to block so well. 
Sugawara couldn't put it together, you said you didn't know how to play volley ball! How were you able to pull of a block that good!
Not too long after, the silence throughout the gym were interrupted with screams from the humans.
Hinata instantly ran up to you, his hands instantly making motions as you can hear his Voice vibrations going crazy. "WOOOW! YOU BLOCKED HIS SPIKE LIKE IT WAS NOTHING! YOU WERE LIKE BAM, WHOOOSH, WOWW!!!!" 
"SHE CAN'T HEAR YOU DUMBASS, SHE'S DEAF REMEMBER?!" The setter yelled, instantly grabbing Hinata by the head, his legs wobbling through the air. 
Tanaka was soon rubbing your head with his hand, which caused you to lean into his touch as his eyes instantly had tears running out of his eyes. "Little (Y/n) is such a badass! I can't take her cuteness and badass nature at the same time!" He chocked up, his arm soon sunning the falling tears from his face. 
"Wow, that was impressive." Ennoshita got out, as the three of them were still surprised about your actions. 
"She doesn't look like a terrible player to me, that block was freaking amazing." The spikey human replied, causing Sugawara to just slowly nod. 
"Yeah..." Was all the setter responded as his cheeks were colored with red. He saw your hand petting the top of Kageyama's, who froze again from your actions. 
The setter looked to you, his eyes noticing how your smile was specifically towards him, probable to help the boy calm down. 
So, he caved in. 
Kageyama leaned into your touch as his head instantly landed onto you're shoulder, which caused you to let out a cute squeak of surprise. 
Tanaka cried even more when he heard that squeak coming out of your mouth, his heart not handling so much cuteness as Hinata was visible blushing beside Kageyama. 
He couldn't help but chuckle at the sight, you are so nice to his newly friends, it made him happy that a demon is patting the humans heads instead of eating them. 
Whatta sight, huh?
But, something about Kageyama was off. 
It was his fault for the miss up from his serve. 
If he would've calculated that perfectly, then they would've already gotten the point. 
As his eyes glared at the captain, who was looking at you trying to calm down a blushing Hinata, Tanaka wiped his tears while walking over to the setter, putting his arm onto the boy's shoulder. 
"Oi, I know you're upset from that serve back there. Let me tell you something. Steady receives like that are Daichi's specialty." He explained, the shaved human's vibrations twitching your ears. 
Daichi soon was patting a sad Yamaguchi's shoulder, who was disappointed that you blocked his perfect spike. 
Tsukki felt annoyed, his eyes trailing on you as your hand grabbed Hinata's, your face leaning into his touch a bit. 
'I underestimated the little pipsqueak......I got to watch out for her...' he thought, seeing how stupid hinata's acting around you. 
"We gotta keep our guard up Kageyama...." He stated, Causing the setter to sternly nod. 
Tanaka's eyes soon landed on the team in front of them, as they were looking at him back. 
You looked in that direction also, seeing how scary that side could be as the bean-pole human made a scary face, which caused you to instantly hide behind Kageyama.
"They've got mad defense."
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