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nanaloco · 1 year

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part 2 of being best friends with jaemin pls ... i cried /pos

More than friends? Pt 2 - Best friends to lovers

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This is a part 2 of the it’s complicated series’ Jaemin part (part one), but this is pretty much stand alone <3

Warnings: none really. Girly pop Jaemin, Kdrama-like-cheesyness, shy Jaemin (at the beginning *lol*), emojis in my writing 😁, although it’s quite short, I’d say it’s slow burn, lots of beating around the bush, one off dick joke, minimal swearing

Genre: bestfriend!Jaemin x Gn!reader, best friends to lovers. Tooth rotting fluff, crack fic kinda (a lot of bickering)

Featuring - 7 dream lol

Tysm anon for requesting 💕

It was an ordinary day meaning an ordinary hang out at Jaemins place with him and his friends who, a this point were your friends too. Jaemin had been quick to his feet to get some meat for a barbecue (after you had said you were craving ribs) along with Jeno, and Jisung who had tagged along for snacks; leaving you with Chenle, Renjun and Mark as Haechan was arriving later.

“ Y/n, I know that we've kinda asked this question before, but we wanna like reaaally discuss it this time” Mark starts with his hands clasped, thumb rubbing over the back of his hand. “Have you ever like, with Jaemin like, have you ever-“ “seen him as more than a friend?” Chenle cuts him off eagerly, Renjun staring at you with anticipation. “Uhmm, what does that mean?”

Truth is, you hadn't actually really thought about it. It's only at times like these when one of these three slyly ask you these types of questions, only then is when you really think back on your relationship with Jaemin. 'Y/n, really think about it okay.’

He's a really reliable person, call him and he's there for you, whenever you need. When you're hungry, or when you've had a bad day at work, or a bad week, just wherever a pick me up hang out sesh is in order. Even when you don't need him, he's there, invading your personal space or in your kitchen cooking food. In other words, you really trust him and he's someone really special and important to you as you want to be the person he can rely on too. A shoulder to lean on. Someone you can always count on.

How he would always offer to pick you up from work or to just be your chaperone in general. The activities he books for you two, How he put his hands over yours while you were making pottery mugs. Not just your booked activities but things you two do together, buy groceries together, head to the market together he'd even go with you to any cosmetic appointments like nails,a hair cut, being your hair done, no matter how long because he loves you (but you still remain oblivious.)

"Hmm well, he might make a good boyfriend..

They're all almost giving you deathglares at this point a really good boyfriend" "aaaaaaaand?"

"And? We're just friends, I know that how he sees it, he's just that nice to everyone, thats jow jaemin is." "YIn, what are we going to eat today?" Renjun deadpans "who shot up out of their seat and threw their shoes on as soon as you said you were craving Barbecue meat" chenle adds "Be so serious Y/n..

Truthfully, the possibility Jamin ever liked you never crossed your mind, you just thought he was kind to everyone, which is why you refrained from seeing him in that way.

"Would you kiss him?" Mark questions while smirking and raising his eyebrows.

Would you kiss Jaemin? You thought to yourself covering your face out of shyness, Thinking back to the times you'd see his teasingly try to kiss jisung and everyone else when teasing, skipping you (out of respect) only wishing you'd be included too. Thinking back to the vlogs he'd take randomly in the day and send to you where half his face takes up the whole camera when you notice your lips drifting towards his as his soft voice ambiently rambles on in the background of your chaotic thoughts innocently going on about what this old lady said to him in on the way to work.

You uncover your eyes only to be met by Haechan right in your face, lips puckering. "EW HAECHAN GROSS" you say whacking his head to the side. "Everyone THIS is a NORMAL REACTION to thinking about kissing your bestest friend in the world, not that minute long evaluation" haechan goes on to explain after conducting his research. “Ok y/n you're not fooling anyone, it's so obvious you like him" Renjun blurts out. "But it's ok, we're here to help, we're not going to tell him anything, we're here to support you Y/n" Chenle adds. "I'm afraid if you don't take our Jamin off of us, no one will" Haechan says faking tears. "yeah man, that dude hasn't even held hands with anyone before-" Renjuns hands is flying to marks mouth at that pin point "we're supposed to be hyping him up" he says massaging his nose bridge out of stress.

Little do you know, Chenle has been recapping your whole conversation, taking notes of your body language in their groupchat Y/n and Jaemin K-1-S-S-I-N-G' with Chenle, Mark (because he begged to be added), Renjun, Hyuk and Jaemin

*what a liar*. So Jamin knows what's going on, and throughout the conversation, the 4 sitting in-front of you had been slyly messaging in the groupchat, and when Jaemin, Jeno and Jisung get home, it's time for phase two of their self curated plan.

Jaemin sits down on the other side of the couch next to you while Jeno stands over the nearest couch to the door, Jisung sits right im between you two to show you the snacks he got meanwhile the original for audibly sigh, slap their foreheads and roll their eyes (this is why Jisung wasn't added to the g) they all get up, Mark signalling to Jeno to go and Chenle grabbing Jisung by his hoodie and dragging him out.

God, what's going on, what have they done your thought to yourself as you're left in the room with a very nervous Jaemin.

Jeno had gone to start the barbecue, Jisungs probably in the basement playing games and who knows where everyone else is.

After an unusably long moment of silence, Jaemin takes a breath and goes "do you want to go out to the patio dining area?" You agree and the two of you are now outside, on your backs opposite each other on his garden chairs, staring at the stars.

The sky is clear, with the faint smell of the barbecue and smoke in the distance, and the crickets chirping. It's a good day today, what a relaxing way to end it. "Hey" he says, "hey" you say turning to look at him who's already looking at you. You guys are never this awkward. What's going on.

"Let's finish this conversation another time" he says swiftly getting up, heat rushing to his cheeks.

You get up following suit "let me see what Jenos doing" he exclaims preparing to run away; but before he can you grab his wrist, spinning him back around. "Why should we continue it later?"

You ask.

"Because." "Because what" "it's too

hard" "what's too hard?" You say in disgust, taking a step back "NOT LIKE THAT GOD Y/N" he screams swinging his hands to his head gripping his hair while crouching down. "I'm joking" you say giggling to yourself. Shooting back up "it's that" he says pointing at your smiling mouth. You just look up at him confused and he does a little 360 spin of frustration. " listen, let's talk another time he says turning back around to go to Jeno, which you only grab his wrist and spin him back round. "Don't want to" you tease as he covers his face.

“You're too much for me, I don't know how much longer I can do this" he sighs "DO WHAT!?" « CAN'T SAY!" "WHY NOT" "BECAUSE | SAID SO!???"

"Na jaemin you drive me crazy"

" DRIVE YOU CRAZY!?" he laughs pointing to himself and you as he says each pronoun, wiping his forehead and turning around, laughing at what you just said.

*You can't even imagine what I'm going through" he says as he runs his hands through his hair

"THEN JUST TELL ME!!???" "NEVER" you push him onto the couch and get on top of him, holding him by his collars "Na Jaemin I swear to god" *if you don't tell me right now I'm going to lose my mind" you say holding up your fist at him who's shielding his face.

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Meanwhile

"OH MY GOD THEY'RE GOING TO KILL HIM I CAN'T WATCH" Haechan exclaims covering his eyes yet peeking through the gaps *SHUSH THEY'RE GONNA HEAR YOU" Renjun whisper shouts. I can't believe he only lived until 22" he says wiping his fake tears *if I knew this was how it would turn out I wouldn't have said the things I said" Mark cries, with genuine tears "dude are you seriously crying?" "SHUT UP LOOK LOOK LOOK"

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". fine.. I'll tell you..... if you get off of me"

You agree, releasing him, standing with your arms crossed "shoot'

"So I-* he runs away before he finishes, instinctively you run after him, tackling him to the ground when you catch up to him.

Both breathing frantically, hearts beating fast as you land on top of him, hovering over him, just staring into each others eyes.

"What is it" you whisper, curiosity eating you alive

"Fine, l'lI tell you" he whispers matching your tone, looking down at your lips and then back to your eyes.

“Y/n" he pauses, looking back at your lips then to your eyes, “I think, I like you" he says in his low whisper voice, his voice sounding like honey dripping down your ears.

Everything about this is perfect wow. Your heart has been beating abnormally fast for too long to blame it on the running you did moments before.

You two just stare at each other for a while, your elbows now reaching the floor, your hands delicately above his head grazing his silk strands, his hands on either side of his head.

"Am I being rejected?" He smiles responding to your silence.

"no.”

"do you like me as much as I like you?" "maybe."

"Can I kiss you?"

"Yes"

His hand delicately holds your jaw, your eyes fluttering closed as he brings his head up off the ground to join your lips together, in a short, sweet kiss. He draws back slowly opining his eyes, and you follow suit. His lips form into a wide grin, and you pinch his cheeks,he just stares back at you, with joy filled eyes.

"So can you get off of me now?" "Hm?" "I said can you get off of me now?”

He repeats again in a teasing way, tickling your sides, you roll over squealing to lay on your back next to him, staring up at the sky, heart swelling with happiness. I can't believe he likes me.

Your sweet moment is soon interrupted by Jamins balcony door opening to see Renjun, Chenle, Haechan and Mark come out cheering 📣📣

"JAEMIN YOU'RE SO COOL!!!!" You hide your face in the crook of Jamins neck. *Jaemin what are we Haechan screams cooing, imitating your voice to which you put your fist up and he hides behind Renjun. "Man I wish Jeno was here to see this" mark sighs " who said I wasn't he comes out of the barbecue section on the side of the house with his phone on record mode. Only making the situation ten times worse.

"Jisungs too stupid to understand this, leave him out of this" Chenle grimaces. "RIGHT, EVERYONE ASSEMBLE ON THE PATIO FOR A CELEBRATORY BARBECUE" Haechan shouts from the balcony while Chenle messages Jisung that there's food.

You're now all seated at the outside seating area, enjoying the barbecue that you so rightfully suggested, noticing Jamins eyes constantly on you, which you chose to ignore. But every time your eyes meet, you just feel more and more queasy, lovesick and you need a break. His smile only grows more and more from ever dirty look and action you make trying to get him to stop looking.

"So can I be your boyfriend?" Jaemin blurts out across the table, Jisung in shock.

"OOOUUU JAEMINNN" everyone but Jisung coos

"Yeah,I guess" you say looking down at your lap, Haechan beginning a group applause.

"Damn, she stole my bitch" Jisung sighs

"Jisung you're actually so cringe" Renjun sighs

"Never say that ever again" Chenle adds.

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Thank you so much for reading!!! This is my first full length fic and I have to admit I got a bit carried away, but I hope you enjoyed

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meatbricks · 5 months

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Random scenario that came to my head. (Will sound complicated. IGNORE IF IT'S TOO MUCH LMAO-)

Like Brute is just being bruteat the bar. Man of the hour. Loved man. And Reader is secretly also a mass murder, and has similar reputation with popularity.

And i imagined like the bar suddenly plays games like beer pong and seven minutes in heaven, and brute and reader go in the closet. And reader is just like. "We both have something to hide. Don't we?* And that Y/N just bombards Brute with all their secrets and reveals Brute too. Lmao.

howdy!!! thank you for the request!!

woah, the first time i've gotten to a fic request within a day!!! in all seriousness, though, this was an intriguing concept (and also my first time writing 7 minutes in heaven LOL), so i hope you enjoy!!

warning: mention of mass-murder, mention of canon-typical violence, VERY slightly suggestive, uhh. 7 minutes in heaven but written poorly

fic is under the cut!!

Everyone knew him. Everyone loved him. You knew this. You watched him from afar in your little corner of the bar, watched people swarm him with admiration and questions of all sorts. Although you hadn't been in town for long, you were well aware of who he was to these people: a beloved local celebrity. The son of a retired police officer, the "stand-up comedy" stand-up citizen, the star of every show. They all knew his name here, and so did you; but unbeknownst to them, you knew just a little bit more of him. Something they didn't.

Unlike them, you recognized him from his numerous murders.

As a "person of interest" yourself, and that is to say, a fellow violent criminal, it was near impossible to avoid knowing about him and his little friend, the Painter. Lately, they'd been quite a hot-button topic on the dark-web crime forums you frequented, and not without reason: even you had to admit, their dedication to their work and the intricate nature of their crimes were rather admirable. While you aimed for quantity with your own slaughter, opting to take out as many people as you could in a given area with guns or bombs, the two of them seemed to aim for quality. As you saw it, they were the Yang to your Yin—you and they, as entities, as forces of death, were two sides of a coin. For what it was worth, you would've liked to meet them. If not both, then one or the other. Of course, you'd spoken to them on the forums; asked questions and made comments praising their dedication and the like, but what you were really hoping for was an opportunity to figure out where, exactly, to meet them in person.

Evidently, you found your opportunity, because you had your eyes on one of them all night: the bigger one, the stronger of the two. He called himself "Bruteforce", and you'd be damned if you weren't going to shoot your shot.

Things only seemed to get better when a few of his supposed "close compatriots" suggested that he join them in a game of 7 minutes in heaven after a few rounds of beer pong. His behavior in response to the proposal were fascinating to you, for reasons you couldn't place in yourself. Initially, he seemed to pass off the idea as a joke altogether. Upon being made aware that they were completely serious about it, he almost seemed to warm up to the idea, though his words signified otherwise.

"Aw, c'mon..." he muttered as his friends dragged him off. "What are we, highschool kids...? Fuckin'... seven minutes, guys, come on, you ain't serious..."

Without a moment more of hesitation, you hastily approached the gang and made yourself known.

"Hey, did I hear seven minutes in heaven?" You made an effort to make yourself sound more flirtatious than anything else. "Mind if I join?"

"Ohh, not at all!" The man of the hour, your target, answered. "C'mon, I'm sure my buddies will love you..."

You giggled. It was obvious that he'd have a few too many. The way he walked, the way he spoke, the way he looked at you, especially... he was making it too easy to single him out. Contentedly and confidently, you followed the group into a back room that you assumed to be some sort of back-stage area. There was already a small box with what appeared to be paper slips with writing on them (none of which you could read clearly from your current distance) in the center of the room, and even a dressing room at the back. You smirked. So they'd planned this from the beginning, did they?

"Hey, uh..." You were approached once again by your new friend. "So, I gotta write another one of those paper slips for you, since you're playing, too... so, uh, just sit tight. Got it?"

"Sure thing!" A trilling vocalization left you as you watched him tear a slip of paper off of what appeared to be an old tax document of some sort, scribble something on the back, and place it into the box.

"So! Guys." You took note of the way his voice sounded: rough, but endearing, in a way. "Are we gonna get this stupid bullshit started or what?"

A smile spread across his face as his friends cheered around him, and you couldn't help but cheer too. You passed it off to yourself as simply wanting to fit in with the rest and avoid suspicion, but you had to admit that their enthusiasm was rather contagious as well. With uncharacteristic enthusiasm, you joined them in a circle around the little box; right next to the town's beloved "stand-up guy", of course.

You should have expected the rest of the group to immediately elect him to pick a slip of paper from the box. Rolling his eyes, he reached his hand in, pulling out a random segment and flipping it over to examine it. As he did so, his eyes seemed to go wide for a moment. You wondered exactly whose name he'd drawn... before his eyes settled on you.

"Well... aren't you lucky," he muttered, placing his hand on yours and squeezing it. "C'mon, let's get, uh... acquainted with each other..."

Trying to maintain your composure, you stood up alongside him and let him take you to the dressing room. Internally, you were jumping for joy. Just when the night couldn't get any better, you'd almost immediately found yourself alone with the man you came here for! As the door shut behind you, your eyes remained fixated on him as he took a seat beside you on the couch.

"So..." he muttered, before you interrupted him.

"We've both got a lot to hide, don't we... Bruteforce?" You purred, leaning in close. "Don't bother trying to hurt me; I'm not here to make you do anything. I'm not here to persecute you, or try to make you change. I'm actually quite a fan of your work... we have a lot in common, you know."

"Wha... I..." He seemed to be at a loss for words. "Who are you?"

"I've talked to you on your forums," you explained. "Mass murderer, shot up that mall a few months ago? I loved that panic, by the way. Dunno if I emphasized it enough in my post, but man, that was fun."

"I... uh..." He stammered, still flabbergasted.

"And I know about your work, too!" You exclaimed. "Fucktoy Cory, Breeding Mount Mae, Four-Holes Fiona, Wax Doll Tom, Breathless Janice... and that's just a few of 'em! Really, I love them all. You're very, very talented at what you do."

"Oh! Uh... thanks...!" His response was much more bashful than you expected, but it didn't bother you any. If anything, it was just more intriguing. For all the recognition he received, be it from the public or his forums, he still had some humility in him.

For the next few minutes, you simply sat and divulged the details of what you knew and what you'd done. Your crimes, his crimes, your confessions, his astonishment at how he'd managed to meet someone in-tune to his more unusual tastes in such a public, communal place...

And before you knew it, your time with him was up.

"So, how was it?" One of his friends snickered.

"Man..." He breathed, and you were unsure if he was feigning having engaged in anything more than conversation with you or simply surprised by the outcome of the experience. "That was fucking incredible."

#this is the answer (ooc)#this is the answer #this is the fanfic #this is the writing #x reader #🪓#urbanspook #the painter urbanspook #urbanspook analog horror #LOVE the bruteforce appreciation as of late!!!! im so happy more people see his potential :'DDDDD #anyways is it obvious that i was a fucking dweeb in highschool. is. is it obvious—/j #naw but really. lol at grown men playin highschool kissing games #thank you so much for this prompt anon i love this so much

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kwanisms · 1 year

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twtangel-arts · 1 year

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Have this HC where Y/N would get nightmares about Actor Mark as a disordered demon- wanting to harm them. Taunting about how they shouldn't have left him how they're still at his mercy.

Giving them detailed events he'll do to them- more of ripping out their throat, giving them more mentally draining manipulation. This all ties with my HC that Actor Mark gave the DA Celine's body and as thanks, Y/N would be forever be in his side? Actor takes this as the advantage to gaslight/girlboss/gatekeep YIN into being his 'image' his 'sidekick'/lover' because every hero needs that right? /s

Bonus- they start seeing him in real life, but instead they mistaken Engineer Mark for him and like... Kinda attacks him in a panic and fear lol? They sadly think Eng!Mark is just Actor in a different skin :

#markiplier #actor mark wkm #wkm #who killed markiplier #actor mark #wkm district attorney #wkm y/n #wkm DA #adwm #ahwm #in space with markiplier #iswm #iswm captain #iswm engineer mark #iswm y/n

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katsuki069 · 7 months

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Spook Post

In honor of spooky season, I made this little drabble. Reader is referred to as Yin because Y/N always reminded me of the name Yin. So deal with it lol

Had to redo this 4 times since tumblr kept frickin' having issues.

"I wouldn't go in there, Yin-" "I'll be fine, relax." you said cutting off your friend Jaqulyn. You opened the door to the old cabin, a loud creak sounding through the dead woods. "I'm just saying, if the cabin is still standing while the rest of the forest is burned down there must be something going on in there." they said trying to convince you to walk away. "Exactly!" you responded "And if there's something going on, I want to know what!" You stepped past the threshold of dead plants and made your way towards the door of the cabin. "Just be careful-" "I will, I will. Stop worrying Jackie." you said with a playful smile. "I thought I told you to stop calling me that." they said with a frown. You snickered and replied "Oh, you did. But when was the last time I actually listened?" you then went up the steps and entered the cabin before Jaqulyn could say another word.

Taking a few steps inside the structure you felt a strange presence, you felt as if your previous confidence was being drained from your body. Slowly you proceeded further into the cabin. You looked around seeing what looked to be rust from a distance however, the closer you got you realized it was blood. Deeply disturbed you backed away, bumping into a wall you felt a strange liquid. Turning around you saw a strange, thick, liquid seeping from the walls. The liquid had a faint glow to it, it seemed nearly yellow. You wiped what was on your arm, off onto your shorts. As you continued to wander you felt as if you were being watched, no- that wasn't it, the feeling was more threatening. You were being hunted. The realization struck you like a truck, every fiber of your body screamed at you to run out of there, but your damned pride kept you there. If you were to run out now what would Jaqulyn think? They'd probably see you as a coward. Besides, if you left now, you could just be leading whatever beast this is straight you your best friend.

You could feel your breathing pick up as you walked into a room that resembled a bathroom. There was a shattered window with dried blood coating it that had a trail that was smeared down the wall and into the tub. When you got closer you looked into the tub and saw more of the liquid from before mixed in with a thick half-clotted blood. The sight made you nearly keel over. You were about to leave when you heard a crack from behind you. Heart trapped in your throat you turned around and saw a massive black mass, multiple eyes were sporadically placed all over what you assumed to be its head as well as its top arms. The mass was unlike anything you've ever seen, having three sets of arms and dripping with the same yellow liquid you saw before. You backed away slowly as it crept into the bathroom, it had you cornered with no chance of escape.

It leaned toward you with its jaws wide, dripping the yellow fluid onto your upper body. You suddenly felt a sudden surge of adrenaline as you hit the beast with a punch before you ducked below it and ran from under it. You panicked as you heard a loud screech from behind. "RUN JACKIE! RUN!" you yelled as loud as you could, attempting to alert your friend before your inevitable death. An ear splitting scream was then ripped from your throat as you felt a sharp object stab into your upper calf just below your knee. You tried to continue running but you found you were stuck. Turning back, you saw a carving knife was stuck in your calf and had went all the way through to the floor, hence pinning you there.

The door suddenly burst open behind you, revealing Jaqulyn. "RUN!" you yelled hoping your friend would get out of there, but what they said next shook you to your very core. "Why would I run from my next meal, dear Yin?" "Meal?" you questioned. A sinister chuckle came from their lips before you saw them snap their fingers. At the sound of the snap the beast made its way to Jaqulyns side. "No..." you said in disbelief. "I told you not to come in here Yin. My little pet here catches anything that it sees." they said with a grim expression plastered on their face. "If you command it, then tell it to leave me alone, please." you pleaded. "Hmm-" they hummed in faux consideration. "What do you think?" they asked the beast, only to be answered with a low guttural growl. "Yeah, I did warn them not to come in here." they said. They then looked back to you and continued "Maybe if you listened you wouldn't be in this mess, Yin." they said as they circled you and pulled out the knife that had you pinned to the ground, Making you hiss in pain.

"But I suppose everyone deserves a second chance. You can go." "Really?" you asked surprised. A maniacal laugh then filled the air before you got your answer. "You fool! Of course not, I can't have any witnesses. Besides..." they then knelt next to your face with the knife still in hand and continued. "I still need to eat." Then everything blurred and faded into nothingness as they stabbed the knife into the base of your neck.

#drabble #monster #gn reader #reader insert #spooky #spooktober #twist ending

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naffeclipse · 2 years

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One way I think Y/N and Eclipse are the same -> Share fudging willpower. Determination out the yin yang. Utter refusal to quit. They got it worse than Balto hauling that crate of medicine up the mountain. Frisk would tap out before those two gave an inch. lol /jk but really, they do what they want. Like when my coworker took all the Strawberry Hi-Chews from the candy jar I had just filled for the entire office. No humility, I had to admire the audacity.

OHHH YEAH

Unstoppable Force meets Immovable Object

Dude, Hi-Chews are fantastic, you should hunt your co-worker for sport

#steal candy and sorry you have no entered the deadlist game #alsdjfalfa #juxtavera

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sebbycowlol · 11 months

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Does anyone else read Y/N in fanfics as Yin rather than your name? Because I just realized I never actually used my name when reading reader insert fanfics, and tried it out only to be completely unnerved??? I don't like it???? Y/N for me will forever be Yin lol

#fanfiction #ao3 #reader insert #y/n #it just feels weird #idk

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pink-anonymous-person · 11 months

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Sup, Pink anony. Idk if you're still up for Y/N x YB request, but maybe Yin and YB have a date like watching a show together or like snuggling in a blanket :3 up to you just have fun with it hun 💜

this has been in my inbox since forever lol!! I apologise it took so damn long to finish this ^^ i forgor the blanket so have some YB x Y/N chilling on a sofa with pizzas instead 👍💖 hope you like it, bestie ^w^

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ayatoscupid · 1 year

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minor out of context 3.3 aq spoilers (not kuni related!!) and gushing under cut!

yes i already finished it *cries*

it’s bc of me btw lol [i get booed off the stage]

BUT THIS WAS SUCH A NICE SURPRISE TO SEE IN THE AQ I ALMOST STARTWD CRYING AT THE MENTION OF HIM 😭😭😭 I JUST MISS HIM SO MUCH

and god this is SO damn cute……. yato doesn’t usually have the time to eat at home but whenever he gets the opportunity he always prefers to eat there bc he just loves home cooking so much…… she says he’s “so fond of home comforts” that’s just so so so cute. THAT’S SO CUTE I LOVE HIM SO MUCH home and family really is everything to him and i just love that about him. he has so much love in his heart

and god i love these three (yato th//oma and yaka) so much…… the ina fambly trio… they make me so happy :((( they’re so close to each other n it makes me so proud of the siblings to feel so comfortable in their lives after everything they’ve been thru.. they deserve it so much n i’m glad they have such a good support like th//oma to help them 💙

and ofc my oc xue yin is a part of this too in my head. yato xue yin th//oma and yaka, the y//ashiro comm team comp LMAO (fun fact: xue yin’s kit is made so he works perfectly in bloom and burgeon teams 😚)

anw i love my camellia, my prince, the ocean waves to my moonlight, my lord and my little tapioca pearl, i love him so so SO much and i’m counting down the days until we can finally reunite and be together 💙💙 (aka me finally getting him on my main account LMAO)

i hope we get to see him in the upcoming festival 🥹 that’d be a DREAM come true!!! ik he doesn’t make public appearances bc that’s his dear sister’s job, but i hope we get to talk to him at least 🙏

ok GOD. i love him so much he makes me so happy. ok gushing done 😭

#💘.doc #♡ hopelessly devoted #☆ cheek and elegance #♢ i'll protect you too

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comic-the-adventurer · 2 years

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Nin's design breakdown!

Ik I& haven't been really, like...expressive lately, so here's a ramble to try to prove I've& got emotions xD. Anyway-! So-! This is p self-explanatory so let's just get right to it: Nin, the ancestor of Leader Sierra and Arlo, design explaination.

So first of all, Nin is the identical twin of Yin (AKA Y/N) bc I& often find it interesting when characters are "reused" in these kind of ways. Therefore, Nin so happens to be Na's half ancestor and vice-versa. Also, honestly, twins have so much potential for character design and story and stuff haha. Literally why I& made Arlo and Sierra twins and Cliff does not exist lol.

So! Nin has neon-red eyes which are really only there bc Yin has red eyes and they're a signature trait in Na's bloodline, but it still kind of works since Arlo happens to have dark red eyes.

The hair is somewhat self-explanatory. ...Actually, it was only AFTER I& designed Nin that I& realized Sierra's hair is brown, not black so hm- let's say the brown hair comes from Yin, ironically xD. Anyway, red/orange and black hair. Although Arlo's red streaks are artificial, I& decided to make Nin a natural ginger anyway. So yea, the pointy bit on the end of Nin's bun is a reference to Arlo and the pin in Nin's bun is a reference to Sierra, although with an ancient pokeball.

Next! Uhm, so! Honestly, i& don't think Arlo wears glasses and they're rather actually GOGGLES, but there are so few characters with glasses in Pokémon so let me& have this 😭. Anyway, that's why Nin is one-eyed! To account for Arlo's seeming loss of vision...which, yeah, is definitely a bit...EXTREME but-- xD

And Nin's clothes are basically just what Yin wears, but with a different colour scheme. Although, Nin's clothes definitely have more of a...grandmother/caregiver theme. Like, Nin is literally the caretaker of orphan children; of course she's going to wear something less uniform-like and more homely. Nin DEFINITELY has grandmother vibes xD She'd make cookies and get subtlely upset if you don't try them.

Also! Nin (and Yin) are, like, 43 years old (Nin is the older twin if you were curious) but don't look like it at all. Same with Arlo actually bc uhm- Sierra is clearly older than Arlo canonically but since they're twins in my& au... I& pretend it's one of Arlo's gimmicks to look way younger than he actually is 😅😆

If there was one thing I'd& change about Nin's design it's that I& wish she looked way more like Sierra than Arlo bc... Well, yeah, the pin is on-the-nose, but... I& kinda want it to be like Nin is Arlo's HALF ancestor, but obviously, that logically doesn't make sense since Arlo and Sierra are in the same generation.

You see, Spark's rival counterpart is Sierra of course, so it'd be more... Revolutionary for Nin to resemble her more than Arlo. But I'm& too attached to Nin's design to change it, thus, Nin shall forever have such amazing hair- /hj

#outer region tag #pokemon #pkmn #pla au #pokemon go #pogo #pokemon arlo #leader arlo #leader sierra #pokemon spark #leader spark #pokemon ancestor #oc rambling #pla #legends acreus au

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