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#and this can be expressed by their different aproaches to making their hair look very different from or very similar to their brothers
pocketramblr · 11 months
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Upon seeing the post about second as iida my first thought was and third can be uraraka then I noticed you had the same idea in the tags
Great minds think alike I just think that's what she deserves,,,trio holders to the original trio babeyyy
#*while making a chart* third's lack of familial care meant he had to find his own in group and eventually meant supporting his leader#where later uraraka was raised with love that she would go as far for her parents as third originally would have gone for second#and still is inclined by nature to a supportive role- she has no great aspirations on leadership or power itself but in how she can help#other heroes (where previously how to help a ragtag freedom fighter group)#*continuing to make a chart* now Second's influence on Izuku could link to that early acceptance of 'yeah world isn't fair'#and i see a link in how Second really took apart his minor speed quirk to do more with it and Izuku's general quirk analysis and hacking#but where Second was mistreated as a threat Izuku was seen as a lack of one and someone to pittied even by those who looked him#which influence the way they react to said injustice though both are moving without thinking to do Something about it#(second having support of a group and Izuku very much not is the deciding factor between Izuku not going with the spider plan methinks)#and i think second + third having teamed up first like how Izuku + Uraraka met first is a good parallel with how Tenya is initially#antagonistic to Izuku but ends up joining both quickly when actual opportunity arises and he sees good things from them#and as Yoichi's somewhat black and white morality did develope somewhat specifically to oppose a terrible brother‚(i gotta finish that fic#where i go more into how they pushed each other more extreme to try to shut down loopholes) Tenya's developed in a way both supported by and#to support a great older brother which is why murder is a hundred percent ok if it's for tensei's sake#and this can be expressed by their different aproaches to making their hair look very different from or very similar to their brothers#speaking of hair that chapter where Uraraka did#a ponytail that spiked upwards? and third's hair? i see it#just as i see a connection when it comes to how she grapples and redirects enemy momentum to the fa jin power and connected combat style#also second scar = Izuku's ofa activation and tbh both could not care less about what their hair is doing dhfhfjgg#plus something about Izuku's 'gotta give ofa away' mode we joke about activating and Second's specific disapproval of him#man that self esteem deficiency sure can spread across more than one lifetime!#and of course. hands.#hands in the vault. tenya returning the favor to grab Izuku's#though the next step is to wonder about fourth but i do have an idea. wonder if we're on the same track about it again#pocket talks to people#anon
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rainbowfeatherart · 8 months
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6969 Stopmotion pt1
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6969 is a stop motion music video created by Apartment D Films and sung by NinjaSexParty. It is one of my current favourite short stopmotion films there is as it includes so many different mix medias including a clip of someones actual hand! It is an absolute explosion of madness, colours and different textures and I absolutely adore it. The animation pairs perfectly with the comedy of the song
The plot
I thought I should sumarise the plot as it is 8 minutes long. The song is supposed to be an immature comedy song and not to be taken seriously and a funny stop motion fits the theme so well.
The song is more of a musical journey, i would best describe it as a sexy bohemian rhapsody. It follows the story of Danny Sexbang and Ninja Brian on their journey on a time machine spaceship to find the sexiest year, earth in 6969. However when they get there it isnt sexy at all as sex has been outlawed by the council of Dick Elders. Danny tries to reason with them but they don’t listen so he finds a girl and has sex with her, doing so causes everyone to rebel and have a multi million person orgy across the globe. The Dick Elders are not happy and try to kill them but luckily Ninja Brian takes them all out, leaving the planet safe from their reigiem and free to have sex. Danny and Brian leave knowing they have saved the earth.
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The Puppets
I adore the puppets in this animation! Theyre have lovely felt hair and it reminds me of how I like working in stop motion as I made my ‘a boy walks through a door’ film out of felted puppets. I love it when puppets are more tactile like this rather than just silicone. The eyes and mouth are animated with pieces of paper they change out and it makes the characters look really cartoony and i love this aproach. The armatures are very simple unlike most professional studios and are simply wire tightly bound together with the main part of the puppet seeming to be made of a soft foam.
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The production of these puppets is really inspiring to me as I want to get into stop motion but it is so difficult as I don’t have the supplies to make a puppet as so many in the industry use big metal armatures and 3d printed faceplates. However, seeing here this team use just twisted up wire and that allow their characters to be so flexible and move so well makes me feel like it would be possible for me to make a puppet like this too one day even though i have such little experience in it as of current. The use of paper instead of plastic eyes or interchangeable mouth plates is so clever as thats something i could do too by attatching them with a bit of blue tack. It just makes me feel really excited to do more stop motion as the 6969 music video proves that it can be done on a lower budget scale and still look amazing. I even feel like the paper eyes are extremely expressive, you can really get a feel for Ninja Brians personality and feelings just through his eyes and the characters really do feel like they’re alive in their cartoon world. The paper to me also reminds me of when 2D mouths and eyes is animated over the top of stop motion puppets during post production, but i much prefer the paper technique!
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In part 2 i will discuss other animation techniques that are involved in 6969.
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sery-chan-13 · 3 years
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Innocence
Niragi Suguru × Reader
So, this is something I was very excited to receive a request about!
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(Yall... please, the most adorable thing I've ever been requested to write-)
I absolutely loved the idea, as it's something I go through, and a few of my friends go through, although it might be a little different. (My friends as well as I  (ooh, exposing myself) have a little space(different from a sub space. It's age regression and not at all sexual or wrong. It's totally OK to do this) , and I usually take care of them and they take care of me through it, so I get the panic attacks and drops! What this person requested is probably quite different from that, so It's not the exact same thing. Also, keep in mind, everyone expiriences panic attacks differently, I'm going off of my personal experience with them.
Warnings: past trauma, panic attacks, swearing, mentions of death, blood, let me know if I missed any!
You had been put into this world. A desolate one. It looked like your home of Tokyo, but it wasn't. There weren't  any people, and it was empty. It was like a giant prison... except bigger. In your opinion, it was a prison, and no one was around to judge you, so it was. You had been quite scared waking up, not knowing what was going on. Wandering around the new Tokyo, you felt a feeling of dread. You were alone. How you hated being alone.
At night, however, things changed. One of the advertisement boards in the middle of Tokyo lit up, pointing towards a place and the words 'way to the game arena' sprawled across it. You just followed the light up sign, and ended up at a skating rink.
Your eyes lit up at the sight. There were pretty colors, flashing lights, and popular music was playing in the background. You swayed on your heels, back and forth, unsure of what to do next before seeing a table with phones. On the same table was a sign that read 'One for each player.' What did they mean by player? You didn't know. You picked up a phone, and it turned on. The screen read something about facial recognition. You stared in awe at it, thinking it was cool. You were so immersed with the phone, you didn't notice other people come in. When you did, you were a bit intimidated. You didn't know why you were here. It dawned on you in a moment, and you started to fidget with the edge of your skirt. You saw two people who looked nicer than the rest, and decided to aproach them.
"Hi! Um... I'm sorry to bother you,  but do you know what's going on? I just woke up here..." you explained, looking at them. It was a boy and a girl. The girl had short, dark hair, and was wearing black spandex with a colorful pullover that was unzipped a bit to where you could see the black sports bra under. She was so pretty in your eyes. The boy had dark hair, his bangs falling into his face. He was wearing a t-shirt, and shorts. They looked at each other, and back to you. "It's a game," the girl said. You smiled. "A game? I like games what kind of game?" You asked. "It's not... it's not normal games. They're more difficult... and dangerous," the boy explained. You were confused. "My name is (Y/N). What's your's?" You asked. "I'm Arisu and this is Usagi," he introduced. "I like your names," you said cheerfully. The phone pinged, and you jumped slightly.
'Registration closed. 8 players. Difficulty 4 of spades. Game 'Roll Away'. All players will put on the roller skates. They can't be taken off once put on. There will be different challenges in the rink. It might be dodging something, getting chased by something, or other obstacles. Clear Condition: You can not take off the roller skates through the duration of the game. Doing that will result in immediate death. The way to win is to dodge the object or things and pass the challenges. Game start in 10 minutes' (this is the dumbest game concept I've come up with, I apologize in advance)
"Here, stick with us, and we'll try to make sure you don't get hurt, alright?" Usagi said, placing her hand on your shoulder. "Ok! Thank you Usagi-Chan! Thank you Arisu-Kun!" You chirped, bowing your head in gratitude. They smiled to eachother, one thought clear and present in their heads. They had to protect you. Something they didn't say about a lot of people, but something was different about you.
That's how they took you to the beach. At first, you were scared. You didn't know anyone there, there was people staring at you, and there were some that had weapons. Your eyes had so much to focus on, and it was so overwhelming. Your first thought was to focus on something shiny. You liked shiny things. The problem was, there was to many shiny things to focus on. The windows, guns, swords, accents on the wall, hell, everything might as well been shiny. You stayed still, sitting up as straight as you could, playing with the sleeves of the sweatshirt you had on. "So she's basically useless?" One of the people there said. You frowned at the words. "No, no, she's very capable. I think she'd do well in club games. And she doesn't require a high rank right now. Just for a her to be safe," Arisu said, protecting your from their words. "Alright. Just inform her of everything. Niragi, why don't you take her to get a wristband and to her room?" The man, who you had learned to be Hatter suggested, although he knew it was a command. Usagi gripped onto your shoulder softly. "I'll go with. Just because I feel she is my responsibility as well," Usagi said. In reality, she was worried of what he'd do to you. She didn't trust Niragi, and from the short amount of time she had known you, noticed you to be more trusting and innocent than most. You smiled widely, and looked up at Usagi. "Let's go then."
You walked in the middle of both people. Usagi, looking forward most of the time, holding your hand to guide you around, and Niragi. That's what Hatter had called him anyways. He was rather tall, longish hair with half tied back. He had piercing on his nose and brow. Shiny pieces of metal which you found yourself staring at constantly. There was a gun slung over his shoulder, which scared you. "Here we are," he said, opening the door to what you assumed to be a storage room. He handed you a bracelet. You played with the stretchy cord, stretching out and back in, being entertained by it. Usagi grabbed your hand, and gently slid it on. "Don't take it off, ok?" She said softly. You nodded. "What is she? A damn kid?" Niragi scoffed. "No. Be nice. People have different situations, and you have no right to judge," Usagi repremanded him, her tone strong. He rolled his eyes. "Ok, there's three rules at the Beach. 1, you have to wear a bathing suit, 2 all card go to Hatter, 3 death to the traitors," he said. "Mmm... death? What do you mean by that?" You asked. You knew what death was, you just wanted to make sure he wasn't threatening you. "Death means death. We catch you planning to leave, or keeping your cards, you die. Simple as that," Niragi stated. "Ah... oki! Usagi-Chan, I think I'll be ok with out you for now. Thank you!" You chirped. Usagi shook her head. "I'm not leaving you alone with him," she stated, glaring at him. You felt hands grab your waist, and pull you back. It was Niragi. For whatever reason, you felt safe. He was bigger than you, and most likely stronger, and it made you feel safe. You shrunk into him, liking the feeling. "Yeah, Usagi-Chan... Let her have fun," he mocked, sticking out his tongue. Usagi could hear the hidden meaning behind his words. But, to her surprise, you didn't. Were you that innocent? "I'll be fine. Tell Arisu-Kun thank you again for me though... You guys really helped me through that game," you smiled. Usagi nodded her head, and against her better judgement, left. "Ok, just you and me now sweetheart," Niragi sighed, leading you around. You rushed to catch up with him, and grabbed his hand. He flinched, pulling his hand away. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" He asked, scrunching his face in disgust at the contact. " 'M sorry... Didn't want to get lost. I don't like being alone," you apologized, looking down, and swinging your leg back and forth. 'Damn it... She's cute... NOnononono, backtrack, hold up, not cute. She's fucking annoying. There we go. That sounds better. Not at all cute. Annoying.' He sighed, remembering the way Usagi had spoken to you, "It's fine. Just don't go doing that, ok?"  You nodded excitedly, walking besides him.
"Ok, and this room is the one Hatter told me to take you to. The two people you were with live on the next floor up. No I don't know what room, neither do I care. They'll tell you, most likely. Bye," he said after leading you to your room door. "Niragi... thank you!" You said, smiling. "What?" He questioned, turning around to face you. "Thank you. Really, I would have gotten lost without you. I hope to see you soon!" You repeated, skipping into your room. He stared at the spot you just stood in, in shock. 'She's odd. But interesting. Is her innocence an act? Or is she just like that?' He thought as he walked off. You hadn't made any sort of shy or disgusted expressions when he talked to you. Especially when he used more risqué remarks. You just smiled or laughed as if you didn't understand the meaning behind his words. You were definitely interesting to say the least.
"We're really sorry we couldn't find another one for you... It's just the rules here, ok?" Arisu apologized. They had to find a swimsuit for you to wear, and they had found a white one. It wasn't horrible, just showed a lot. "You're allowed to wear a cover up though. Or like a sweater," Usage suggested. You nodded, rushing to the bathroom where you had changed. You grabbed the fluffy zip up hoodie you had on before you changed. You slipped it on over your body, and smiled. "Much better," you chirped. They laughed slightly. Arisu couldn't help but feel warm and fuzzy when you were around. Not in a romantic way, but more in a protective way. He didn't want anyone to harm you. Usagi felt the same. "Can I go walk around?" You asked, playing with your hair. They nodded. " You don't have to ask for permission. You can do what you want," Usagi said. You nodded, saying goodbye, and leaving the room.
You hummed as you walked around, looking at all the people walking around. You nodded your head to whatever rythym was going on in your head. There were so many things to focus on, it felt like your head was going to explode. You shut your eyes for a bit and kept walking. Bad idea.
"Oi, you damn brat! Watch where you're going!" Someone shouted at you. You had bumped into them, falling to the ground. " 'M sorry! Didn't mean to!" You squeaked out. You heard them laugh, and you opened your eyes. "Whatever. And stop talking like that. What are you? A ba-" they were cut off by a snicker. "Really? You have the right to say that?" You recognized the voice from earlier. It was Niragi. You looked up to see Niragi pointing his gun at the people bothering you. "What? She talks like a fucking baby. And acts like one. Is she your little play thing?" The person taunted. Niragi scowled. "I'm only letting you go right now because Aguni doesn't let us kill in front of others. Be glad I'm letting you off right now," Niragi threatened. They all rushed away, seeing as their bravery was only for show. Niragi looked down to you on the floor. "You good?" He asked. You nodded, getting yourself off the floor. "Thank you once again, Niragi," you said, your attention on the floor. He couldn't help but notice your nature. You were innocent, childish, and playful. So different from all the other girls here. It was annoying, but also... cute. He was so lost in thought, he almost didn't feel you standing next to him and grabbing his arm. "What are you doing? We talked about this," he stated, trying to pull his arm away, watching as you nuzzled into him. "You're warm... and I like this feeling... I don't know what it is, but it's nice," you muttered. He pulled you around, back to his room, ignoring the stares he was getting.
He opened the door, and walked in, shutting it behind you two. "Where are we?" You asked, looking up at him. "Guess," were his only words. You basically beamed up at him. "Ooh, like a game! Umm... I don't know... tell me?" You chirped, placing a finger on your lip. He sighed, basically throwing himself on his bed. "You're annoying, you know that right?" He said. You frowned, twiddling your fingers. "Don't get offended by that. I have questions I want answered, come here," he stated, the commanding tone in his voice obvious. You stood straighter, and walked over by him. He looked up st you, confused. "Sit,'' was the only word that left his lips. You did so, sitting up straight. "So... is this an act? Your whole innocence thing?" He questioned, motioning to you. You tilted your head in confusion. "No? It's just... me," you responded. He hummed to acknowledge he heard you. Your hands kept looking for something to do, and you impulsively put one of your hands on his head. He moved away, grabbing your wrists, putting them to your body. "Hands to yourself princess," he said, a bored tone present. You shook your head, your hair swaying and bouncing with you. He laughed at the sight as you pouted. "Don't wanna. I like the feeling I get when I touch you or when you touch me," you said, your fingers being able to lightly touch his hand. "What feeling?" He asked. "I don't know what it's called... I just like it," you responded. "Well explain it," he said. "Mm... I feel really warm and protected. And... safe..." you responded, feeling his hands leave your wrists. After feeling his hands leave your wrist, you looked up at him. You crawled next to him squirming from happiness. "Oi, stop it," he scolded, grabbing your shoulders to keep you still. You pouted, looking up at him. "Then can I pet you?" You asked. "What am I? A damn dog?" He spat. "I like dogs. Dogs are cute. You're cute. But you're not a dog. Good boys deserve pets. You're a good boy, so... you deserve pets," you rambled, patting the top of his head softly. He look at you as you did so. He dropped back onto his bed. "I'm tired, so I'm going to sleep before tonight's patrol. Don't kill me," he yawned, closing his eyes, falling asleep almost immediately.
When he woke up, he heard humming. He opened his eyes slowly, and saw you curled up on the end of his bed, humming. "Hello?" He questioned. You turned so fast, he swears you gave yourself whiplash. "Niragi you're up!" You chirped. He sighed. 'Who gave her the right to be so damn cute... this isn't fair on me right now.' He nodded, and got up. He looked into the mirror on the dresser, noticing his hair was tied back. He went to take it out, but soon saw it was braided. "Did you... braid my hair?" He questioned. Now, he wasn't mad, and he didn't hate it. He just wanted to know why. "Yeah. Sorry," you said, looking down. "I- forget it. Why?" He asked. Your eyes lost their spark for a second. "um... uh... I... I just wanted to," you said shakily. "Tell me why. I can see through that lie," he stated, taking his hair out of the braid. "Umm... I... I don't think you'd care, it's nothing," you deflected. "Look, if I'm asking, it means I want to know. So say it," he said, turning to face you. "Ok... I was just alone in my thoughts, and I decided to braid your hair. It made me feel less... anxious. My sister used to always ask for me to braid her hair. So she could look just like our mom... and she did look just like out mom," you explained, tears filling your eyes.
You didn't like talking about your sister because of what had happened to her. Your mother had died when you were 9, your sister was just a baby. She looked exactly like your mom. And due to circumstances, you were never able to be a kid. You had to be an adult at a young age. You never got to be childish. So, you did it more when you grew up. Your sister... Your sister didn't really care all that much. She acted like a kid, and got to be a kid. You made sure of it. Some things just couldn't be helped though. She had died after a car accident. You all went to get some groceries. It had been a great night, and you three had gotten ice cream. On the way back, a drunk driver had hit the car. Your father lived and yourself lived, but he blamed himself for it. He tried, he really really tried to be a good father to you, but it wasn't enough. Somehow, you could never seem to win.
"I'm sorry, I don't really like talking about her, can I talk about something else?" you said, quickly wiping the tears away. He could tell you didn't want to talk about. It made him want know more, but for whatever reason, he left it. "My patrol starts I'm a few minutes. So you'll have to find someone else to bother," he said, fixing his hair again. "But I don't wanna go around anyone else. Wanna be around you," you pouted, walking to his side. He stared down in shock. No one has ever wanted to around him out of their own free will. "Look, just... go to your room, and if I remember to go, I'll go and visit for a bit."
That's how it started. You would constantly be around him, rambling about your newest topic. He didn't respond a lot, just listened, throwing the occasional sigh of you being annoying. It didn't bother you anymore, because something told you if he actually found you annoying, you wouldn't be alive right now.
"Hey hey hey (N/N)!" Kuina greeted with a smile. "Kuina! You're back!" You giggled, running over. She hugged you, spinning you around. "How's my favorite human?" She asked, setting you down. "I'm ok... How was your game?" You asked, walking around with her. She led you down to where all the cars came in. "Hatter put me in charge of checking to make sure no one keeps their cards today. Help me out?" She asked as soon as you got there. You nodded, and stood by her.
All was fine, till one of the last groups came in, speeding. You watched nervously, hoping nothing bad happened. You felt the world around you move in slowmotion, and the air in your lungs get shorter everytime you breathed. You heard the tires screech, and Kuina's voice was somewhere in the background. You felt like you couldn't breath, you felt the cold stone wall behind you and you slid down it. Tears rolled down your face, and you scratched at your arms unknowingly. You felt people trying to touch you, and you kicked or hit them away.
"Someone get help! Arisu, Usagi!" Kuina yelled at them. They had come outside, hearing a commotion. They tried to touch you, or get closer, but you wouldn't let them. Blood came out of the scratches you had made on yourself. "Who else can help her?! Think quick, please!" Arisu panicked. You were crying and scratching at yourself. They could hear you muttering 'no' and 'can't lose them again' over and over under your breath. Anytime someone tried to get close to you, you would kick or hit them. "Get Niragi," Usagi said. "What no I'm not going to-" Kuina started to argue. "Do you have any other ideas?! Go get Niragi before she hurts herself more! Now!" Usagi shouted. The panicky feeling was in everyone. Kuina quickly looked over at you, and nodded. This wasn't about who she did and didn't like. It was about making sure you were ok. Kuina ran off, going to look for Niragi. "Usagi, you go look for him as well. You're faster than me, I'll kept on eye on her," Arisu said. Usagi nodded, running off.
You were still crying, your nails tearing into your skin, crescent marks left behind, and trails of crimson dripping down. People were still trying to help, but we're crowded all around you. You couldn't breath, air couldn't get into your lungs. The people all around you looked like they were closing in around you. A flashback of the moment the other car hit you flooded your brain. Your sister's cut off scream. Her blood soaked shirt, the pieces of glass embedded into her skin. The pain you felt when you called out for her, but she didn't answer.
"Chishiya! Chishiya! Have you seen Niragi?" Kuina yelled after the short boy. He turned around. "Why would I care ab-" Chishiya started. "Chishiya, not now. It's (Y/N). Please, just- do you know or not?" Kuina interrupted, taking in shaky breaths. He shook his head. "Last Boss might know he's over there. If not Aguni," Chishiya said. Kuina nodded, running over to the aforementioned man.
Eventually, she found him on the roof. 'He's always on the damn roof' Kuina thought. "Niragi! Don't ask questions, just come with me!" Kuina yelled at him. He turned with a face that read 'no'. "Why should I-" he started. "It's (Y/N), please just- she- come with me," Kuina stumbled over her words. It had been at least 6 minutes. He tried not to show any emotion, but looked around and nodded. He walked quickly besides her as they made their way back.
"Found him!" Kuina shouted. Arisu turned to them and nodded. "Just go over to her," Arisu said. Niragi walked over, and everyone around you, immediately parted. "Go away," he threatened. Everyone left, and he was able to see what was happening. Your previously white swimsuit was now stained with red. Your arms were marked up with scratches and crescent shaped wounds. "Hey, (Y/N), it's me... calm down... breath," he whispered, so only you could hear. He kneeled in front of you, and got gradually closer. You didn't push him away, nor did you pit up a fight against him. The feeling of being safe and protected that you only got around Niragi appeared. The warm feeling spread over you, making you calm down a bit. You were able to breath a bit now, and you whimpered about something he didn't quite hear. Arisu and Kuina sighed in relief, seeing as he was able to get close to you. He grabbed your hands, taking them away from your arms. You took a shaky breath. "N-niragi?" You questioned. "Mhm... just calm down for now," he said. Arisu and Kuina looked at eachother and nodded, deciding to leave. Niragi had it under control.
You grabbed onto Niragi, and held onto him tightly. He heard you sniffle and say an apology into his neck. "Don't apologize for that. Are you ok-ish now?" He asked. He felt you nod. "Ok, well, we need to clean you up. And you can tell me what happened later, ok?"
He had carried you up to his room, cleaning up the blood on your body. "Sorry... I'm sorry," you apologized again, as he bandaged up your arms. "Stop apologizing, it's pissing me off," he stated. You frowned with a shaky sigh. "I... I didn't mean that. I'm sorry," he apologized, sitting besides you. You snuggled up into him. He was going to scold you, but decided against it, seeing as he rather liked the feeling. He always had. "Niragi... you forgot to do something," you muttered. "And what's that princess?" He asked. "Kiss it better?" You asked, looking at him with the puppy dog eyes. He felt his face get hot, and cursed himself. He rolled his eyes giving in, "Fine." You gave him your arm, and he kissed over the bandages. You giggled slightly. "Tickles," you laughed. He couldn't help but laugh. You smiled, "Niragi... Can I help you feel better?" You asked. "What? I'm not hurt though," he said, confused by your words. "Ok, fine... maybe it's not to make you feel better... just wanna give you a kiss. I really really really like you," you admitted, blushing slightly. He froze up for a second, before smirking. "Go ahead then. I really really really really like you too."
So... how was that? Um...bi may have gone overboard, but I am all for soft Niragi hours even if he's OOC, it's called 'I'm sad, he's my comfort character.' Umm... yeah... cool!
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zuffer-weird-girl · 4 years
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What if Kaito goes back in time to where Kai is a child and Kai sees Kaito talking to angel from a distance so he goes over to them and grabs Kaito and tells him to back off his women and kurono mentions how alike Kaito looks like Kai and he denies it at first but then thinks about their resembles to eachother and ask Kaito his parents name and Kai gets all hyped that he ends up marrying angel so he makes a ring out of grass and asks angel to marry him since it’s destiny
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Well, great.
Maybe that was why his dad hated quirks so much...
He was just walking with his parents on a mall before a old man touched his shoulder before sneezing... Now, his give years old self was in only God knows where.
Tears started to gather on his (E/c) eyes before he saw a very much familiar girl a bit older than him walking nearby. Taking a breath in, he decided to risk it and follow her.
Extending his hand and tugging just a bit on the clothing, he looked up at her.
"Sorry but can you help me?" He spoke on a nonchantly tone of voice but his expression basically screamed at everyone he was scared.
"Oh hey!" The girl cooed "What do you need little man? Woah, you look so much like my friend!"
"That so... I-I don't know where I am... I was walking with my parents but then... they were gone."
"Ah, dont worry we will find them!" The girl tried to comfort him, but soon his attention was drifted to the house on their side... It was just like his own house of the Yakusa, but it seemed a bit... different. Like the construction was younger or something.
"What is your name?" The voice of his helper broke him out of his thoughts before bowing in respect a bit.
"Kaito."
"Just that? Well, I am (L/n) (Y/n)!" His (E/c) eyes widened at hearing the name. So that's was why she was so similiar! "What are your parents name th-"
"Oi." A monotonous voice echoed, coming from a boy very much like him but with amber eyes as he left the gates from the house on their sides.
That boy was his daddy! And the girl his mommy! He had gotten back on time?!
The boy aproached closer and glared daggers at him before speaking.
"What's going on here?"
"Chisaki kun this is Kaito! He got lost from his parents and I was helping him." Kaito looked at his mother but in a younger version before hugging her close, even as a kid, his mom still was just as kind as an adult... although his father-
"Hey. Back off." He growled as you giggled a bit "Hands off from my woman brat."
"Awww you're jealous of a little kid Chisaki-kun?" You cooed teasingly as he scoffed before pushing Kaito out of his embrace.
Soon, boy with white and arrow shape hear appeared, asking the same question as his father... although he let out something escape.
"Uncle Kurono?" He spoke in innocence but the three older kids eyed him like if he had gotten crazy.
"I'm... too young to be a uncle kid... But hey-" he put a hand on his chin while looking up and down at Kaito "You look like Kai here a bit, the difference is that you have the same eye color as (L/n)-chan."
"Dont compare me with a stranger block head." Kai growled at the boy before arching one eyebrow at Kaito again. The younger boy blinked before Kai puffed his chest and lift his nose up, making the kid remind of a peacock and giggling a bit.
"Whose are your parents brat? You cant stay on the territory of the yakusa without permission anyway."
"Uh... if I tell... no one of you will freak out? Because I was hit by a quirk."
"No of course n-"
"Spill it out." Thw dark brow haired boy interrupted the girl making Kaito narrow his eyes a bit on how much his dad hadn't change his behaviour with his mom.
"My dad is Chisaki Kai, the leader of the Shie hassaika while my mother is Chisaki (Y/n)."
The three older kids eyes widened as Kurono and yours jaws almost fell on the ground. Making Kaito sigh a bit.
After a pregnant silence you stepped a bit closer to Kaito and grabbed on his cheeks before cooing at him
"MY Son IS SOOO CUTEE!!!!" He whined a bit at you playing with his cheeks but smiled no less at the attention before his father younger voice muttered out loud.
"Is destiny. (Y/n) let's get married now."
"E-eh?!" The girl blushed furiously, even stopping playing with the younger boy cheeks at her shock as Kai grabbed her arm.
"If he is our son on the future then we're getting married as well. Let's just do this sooner them and end with this."
"Dude you cant marru at the age of 12."
"Shut up blockhead."
Before he could even process what was going on he blinked and it was on the same mall as he was before, but instead was being carried on his mother's arms instead of walking as gloved hands checked his temperature.
"Ah. Back to earth I see." His father mumbled nonchantly but replied still evident on his eyes as his mother hugged him tighter and kissed his forehead.
"Baby are you alright?" You asked while placing him on the ground to look at both of you before giggling and pointing at his father with a big teasing smile.
"Daddy loved mommy ever since as kids! And acted like a peacock!" You let out a confused snort as Kai arched one eyebrow at his son.
"What?"
Sounds like Kaito had a bit of explanation to call him a peacock on the first place...
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l1ana · 6 years
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Imagine being able to hold Thors' hammer
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Summary: Yeet, idfk I'm in a car thinking this up so yEAH—
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You were the main one to usually tidy up after the messes that the rest of the avengers made in the tower; that included repairing destroyed parts of it. After all, it was the least you could do to repay Tony for letting you in as one of the family. Unfortunately, being let into the family also meant being the main target for idiot or cruel pranks cast upon you by the rest of the team. It was hard to get used to at first, but you eventually made way to accept that everyone were just as goofy and carefree on the inside as they were on the outside— They never meant you any harm.
Today was no different. Long story short: some idiot tried to attack the tower, lots of collateral damage to the tower, you going to clean up the tower. “[Name], you know I have money for a reason, right?” Tony asked, walking underneath the ladder you stood on with a coffee mug in hand. “Yeah but fixing things is my specialty. Consider it a second hobby besides helping you guys kick the shit out of bad guys.” “Language.” Steve groaned, relaxing into the couch. A smirk graced your face. “Figured you'd say that.” Tony took a seat at the dining room table.
“That guy was... Tough.” Clint exhaled an aggravated sigh. “Yeah, tell me about it.” Natasha added. “Are you all okay? I can fix you some cup of tea if you'd like.” You said, waving your hand upwards to have a multitude of tools make their way to the walls and initiated the cleanup. “No, no, [Name]. It's quite alright.” Bucky dismissed, still wondering how you could be in such a happy-go-lucky mood after what the hell just happened.
You reached your left hand downwards, expecting one of your tools to fly into hand. “Uhhh, I can't seem to find my hammer. Can someone get an extra from the closet?” At those words, an idea popped into a certain gods mind. Now he sure enough wasn't the mischievous type compared to his brother Loki, but Thor did enjoy teasing you as much as everyone else did. Clint stared at him with that knowing look in his eyes, fully aware of what the deity had in mind. It was quite obvious to everyone what Thor was thinking, and most of them groaned in dismay or laughed in agreement.
“You honestly can't find any other way to act smooth, can you?” Tony remarked with a sip of his drink. Unlike the others, the capabilities of Thors legendary hammer Mjolnir hadn't been leaked to you at all. And since you hadn't the slightest clue to whatever Thor was brainstorming, this only worked to his favor. “Of course he can't. The only way he knows how to is by telling his long tales of being a god and whatever.” Sam stated with a wave of his hand. To elaborate on what they were saying— Thor may have developed a small l̶a̶r̶g̶e̶ liking towards you. Just a little bit. But honestly, he wasn't the only one.
“You guys just can't leave the poor girl alone for one minute, can you?” Wanda laid back into the recliner while making said comment. “Hey, I'm not the one thinking it up.” Bruce waved his hands around in defense. “Nor am I.” Clint added before doubling with a, “But just in case, 30 bucks saying she'll hold it.” Que the loud and obviously ticked off groans from Steve. “That's a really low move,” He grumbled, throwing his left arm atop of his face. “..... 50 saying she will.”
Bucky threw a pillow at his companions stomach, scolding him for indulging in this idiot plan to make you swoon for Thor. “10 on her not holding it.” Until giving in himself for why not sakes.
Before they knew it, the team was all making quiet bets deciding whether or not your palm could properly wrap around the handle of the legendary hammer without falling. The good news if you couldn't hold it was that Thor could catch you —due to the weight of the hammer knocking you off balance and sending you quickly gravitating towards the floor— in one arm and his hammer in another, looking dashing and being seen in your eyes as ‘hero’. And even if you could hold it, to which he HIGHLY doubted, he'd be getting paid. It was a win-win on either side.
Snickers and moans, followed by a few discouraging comments courtesy of Sam, flew around as Thor aproached the ladder you stood at with Mjolnir behind his back. “[Name], I have the hammer you seek-” Once he turned his eyes up, he immediately dragged them back down to the floor with a crimson stroking his usual pale skin, not wanting to come off as ungentlemanly for staring at your rump. A cough came from his mouth as you opened a free hand and held it out, expecting the hammer to be set into your palm. “Thank you Thor.” Oh goodness your voice was like catnip to a catnip-starved street feline. He absolutely adored it with his entire heart and soul. Almost made him feel bad for what he was about to do. “E-ehem! You're deeply welcome, my dear [Name].” He said, pulling his weapon from behind him and holding it by the base, setting the handle within your palm. His head clocked back towards the team, who either gave a look of affirmation or one of disagreement to his action.
Thor sighed, his fingers releasing grip of the iron block and opening his arms out, ready to catch you.
Nothing happened.
It went dead silent in the tower, the only sound being you hammering the nail into the wall to finish hanging the picture. The amount of jaws that dropped was immesurable. Thor turned his head round to witness the shocked expressions written over his team mates faces. Oh yeah, they looked like all hell had been loose. Deciding to dart his gaze upwards to where they all directed their sights, he joined the rest of the avengers in this awestricken state.
There you were, twirling the hammer in your hand innocently as you wiped the sweat glands forming on your forehead. “There we go. Good as new.” You remarked with a chirp, pushing the picture frame to be straight and neat. You slid down the ladder as the tools fell back into your small toolbox, the top closing itself instinctively with a satisfying snap. “This is quite the odd modeling for a hammer. But nevertheless, thank you for the help. If I had moved, it might've been raining wrenches and iron bits, heh.” A gloved hand, your hand exactly, scratched the nape of your neck as you giggled nervously. Due to your close-eyed grin, you were unable to catch glimpse of Thors' undescribable expression that painted his face.
“I’ll get going to the outside now. Y-you all have fun!” With that you dashed through the living room on your way to the balcony, opening your eyes and taking notice of everyone's faces. “What's wrong? I can always lend an ear if need be.” You chuckled, leaving them all in wake of those words.
“She held it.” Clint was the first to speak up amongst the group, putting a wall between the quietness. “She actually held it.” His mouth was wide enough to stuff and entire pie in as he said that. “She actually held it.” Sam took a long hard stare at his drink, eyes furrowing. What the hell was in it? He wasn't drunk right now, right? Oh well, whatever was in it -or left in it- was gone, down his throat. Natasha just smirked in a know-it-all fashion, retorting “That's what you all get for underestimating the power of [Name],” “Aka the power of unrelenting kindness.” Wanda and Nat did a little fist bump. “Name's worthy... Totally didn't see that coming.” Steve said sarcastically with a smug look. He already foresaw the hammer within your threshold long ago after witnessing what a charismatic young lady you were, always willing to help whenever.
“See, this is the part where I wake up because I know I did not just let a 200 go to waste.” Tony said, pinching his cheeks. Everybody was stuck in conversation, dishing out surprised comments or bragging about the money they got simply from the bet. However, Thor wasn't making any comments at all. No gasps, no inhales, nothing. Just nothing. It was blatantly obvious that he was the most stunned of all. Bruce smirked. “What's the matter Thor? Someone finally picked up the claimed ‘unholdable’ hammer and now you're quiet?”
“To be honest, [Name] is probably the worthiest of us all.” Peter said. “I mean, she has a heart of gold. Literal gold.” He fawned over how much of a sweetheart you absolutely were. Pietro nodded in agreement. “She's a gracious girl with nothing but purity within her.”
It goes without saying that this whole idea of ‘worthy’ didn't define as much to everyone as it did to Thor. So many roads were being laid out before his very eyes revolving around you. This had so many different meanings, so many different futures. You could take place as a ruler of Asgard. You could possibly transend and become a goddess. The head attached to the mop of blonde hair was sent into a ditzy. He was in this state of rethinking literally everything that's eved occured in his life. His emotions were a mix of shock, rage, joy, and so much more— all of them swirling n him and creating a feeling he didn't even know existed. There was no way to even give it proper words. “Hey, Thor.” Rhodney snapped his fingers, eliciting the other to awaken from his daydream. “Oh, yes?”
“So, whatcha gonna do now?”
“What do you mean?”
“[Name] held your hammer. This obviously means something besides the fact that she's boiling with love to spread.” Bucky said. “Isn't there something more to it...?”
“I have to marry her.” Thor said without hesitation. “What?” Everyone in the room perked their heads up. “Asgard must be ruled over with those the hammer deems worthy, and [Name] is without a doubt worthy.” Oh how Steve was happy that he didn't pull the hammer off the table that time when they were all drinking. “Awww, so you finally get a shot to kiss wittle old [Name]y-waymey.” Tony mocked, making fake smooching noises. “He wasn't ever going to make a move on his own, I think it's good that the hammer got involved.” Pietro commented.
“Jeez it's blazing hot out there.” Speak of the devil, there you were, emerging from the outside with sweat running down your body, your clothes almost soaked in the substance. “I could use a drink right about now.” Waltzing your way to the fridge, you bent down and picked out a small glass of water, chugging it down in one gulp and releasing an ‘ahhh’ of satisfaction.
Thor felt something hit his head; A pillow. Glaring at the one who threw it, the god sighed at Clints childish act yet got the message. He inhaled, mustering all the courage he could and walking up to you. “Uhm, lady [Name], I could really-” “Hey Thor. Here's your hammer back.” You turned and greeted, opening his palm to place the hammer in it. “W-wait, you knew this was mines...?” He asked questioningly. “Yup. You always walk around with it after all,” A light laugh emitted as he took the time to process this. “It's pretty light for a hammer that only gods can pick up. Does that make me a goddess?” Everyone overhearing this in the living room snickered. No doubt about it, Thor was going to go crazy.
“Wellll, I guess since it's your hammer, that technically makes me your goddess!”
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smilingleoo · 6 years
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I Think I May Love You
Summary: The words just slipped from your careless mouth.
Warning: None really, just fluffy fluff.
Author’s note: Hello! This is my first story... I’m very excited and, at the same time, terrified. Please tell me if your liked the story! And I wanted to warn you that English isn’t my native language, so sorry for any grammar mistakes :)
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A frustrated groan escaped Yoongi’s lips as he swirledd in his black chair aimlessly. Being enclosed in his studio wasn’t the best hobby, nor the most healthy. You both knew it. Endless of times you had tried dragging him out of his musical cave but all those attempt on taking him out were in vane, since he also refused to stand up from his working chair.
So the best option was to stay with him.
Babysitting Min Yoongi wasn’t as difficult as it may sound. Although he could be temperamental at times, Suga would mostly obey the things you told him to do as long as he could stay in his precious room-“Don’t force your neurons...”- you suggested, cautiously moving from your spot in the black sofa located in the corner of the studio, to the empty spot next to Yoongi’s chair-“You can’t afford loosing the few you have, can you?”
He rolled his eyes while chuckling. Your relationship has always been based on sarcastic jokes and mocking actittude. You loved teasing each other, especially when it was about something you both knew it would be tenderly offensive-“Well I’m going to do what you say, due to the fact that you don’t have many neurons too...”-he replied, rubbing his face with the palm of his large hands-“So you should know about the topic”
He smirked playfully at his intelligent comeback. Your cheeks went red. And you truly didn’t know why.
Maybe it was the image of his perfect aligned white pearls, or the rosy gum filling the spaces in between them that drove you crazy. Or how his pale cheeks would gather its soft flesh in the corner of his eyes, making them more slanted. Or the way his serious expression would soften as his gummy smile appeared out of nowhere. You couldn’t quite descifre what was the main element that made your stomach jump and your mind go dizzy, but you loved it as much as you loved him. Loved him...
Loved Min Yoongi.
You had really thought about it. About the daily amount of time you spent together, or the secrets you shared with each other. You were both each others confident and guardian. And that made you feel special in so many different ways. He made you happy and secure of yourself and that made you realize how much you needed him by your side-“You should stop overwhelming yourself with work, Yoongi”-you adviced, now looking at him with soft worried eyes-“It’s not good to you nor the people around you...”
His gaze locked with yours and you couldn’t help but admire his perfect eyes. So tiny yet enormous at the same time that you questioned if that type of beauty was even real. To answer your previous question, your right arm extended slowly, reaching for the soft hair that had been out-shining the perfection on his eyes-“I think I may love you”
A mere whisper  brushed your lips like the caress of the softest fur, flowing out from your mouth into his ears. But you hadn’t realized so until Yoongy abruptly dropped his headphones on top of his desk, staring at you intently.
His eyes held a tiny spark that you could barely gaze and his mouth was delicately parted, allowing oxygen to go through his system. And who wouldn’t need it when you, his best friend, had announced your love for him just seconds ago?
Silent was now the monarch of the room while anxiety was king of your mind and thoughts. Your hands started trembling slightly while your eyelids felt heavier than usual-“Y-Yoongi look I-I...”- you started explaining, trying to save the tiny amount of dignity you had left-“I was going to s-say this to you anyways but I w-wanted it to be more special”- you sighed looking at the ground.
The sound of leather unclamping from Yoongi’s jeans made your heart jolt while your hands clasped even tighter at the edges of the wooden desk. His footsteps aproached your defenseless body and his hands landed on your shoulders. You looked at his face when he obliged your head to lift with his palm, caressing it carefully in the process. His forehead rested on yours and his hot breath fanned your features. Now your cheeks had gained the colour they had once lost. You scanned his face, surpisingly admiting you haven’t found any sign of anger.
Your suspicions where cleared when he leaned closer, pressing his chest into yours and closing his eyes while his face moved even closer. You weren’t prepared, but who would be? Being kissed by, not only your best friend but also your crush was wonderful, you would even dare to call it magical.
Magical because of the butterflies that had appeared from nowhere, tickling your stomach with their delicate wings and shuffling there way through your body. Magical because of the sensation he provoked without even emitting a single word. Magical because your mind had convinced itself this was just a dream whereas it felt so amazingly real.
“Repeat it”- he ordered firmly, wanting to hear you pronounce those words again-“I-I love y...”
You couldn’t finish your statment because Yoongi had locked his soft pink lips into yours. At first, the kiss was static; no one moved, you were just focusing on the feelings that were erupting from the bottom of your fast beating heart. But then, his silver hair tickled your cheek, like the clouds caress the blue sky at midday, and you felt how his lips reunited with yours with more passion. His tounge licked your bottom lip desperately as his hand snicked down your waist to clamp your butt, lifting your whole body and resting it over his desk-“You don’t even imagine how many time I’ve dreamt about this”-he growled passing his swollen lips over your burning skin-“I think I’ve got a pretty good number...”
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zuffer-weird-girl · 4 years
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I gotta know what Kai meeting his SO's family would be like. How would he react if one of his SO's family tried to get her to break up with him, ditch their wedding, or try to get them divorced.
I hope you guys don't get bothered with this type... sorry, if anything I will make one different or headcanons if its more complicated
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It has been a year and eight months already that he was dating you, and things were only getting more... intimate.
He even let you meet Pops. POPS out of all people... he didn't liked to remind that day but at least the elder liked you... a lot actually, for even telling embarrassing stories about a very young Chisaki...
He never felt his face burning with such passion after that day...
So he knew that he was taking seriously this relationship... although, there was your family as well, which he never saw once.
You did mentioned about them from time to time but actually saw or in person or in video calls? Nope. Never.
You lived alone but your parents still lived on the same country, but yet, really far away from you. But every once in a while you would visit them or for the holidays or some urgency that ghey would call you.
He tried mentioning them on the topic once in a conversation, but you merely responded with a laugh and 'they are loud and sometimes a bit too much excited with things, you wouldn't atture them for too long trust me.'
He was... slightest offended at that one. He convived with Mimic, so what is loud in comparation with that man?
Conveniently, one time where he proposed the idea of a date night you sadly had to decline, saying that you needed to go to a family gathering.
Perfect. He thought.
"Need company?" He asked while you were still tidying up your bag.
"Kai, love, I know you worry a lot about me, buy no way in hell Kurono will come with me in my family reunion. They might think he is my boyfriend instead." His eye twitched at the disgusting mention before he sighed to regain his calm.
"Stupid, I'm talking about me accompanying you." He growled while looking for his dress shirt.
You looked at him with wide eyes before smirking, lifting one of your eyebrows up.
"You? My family? Together? On a family gathering no less?" He nodded numbly, sighing in relief of seing his shirt neatly clean and ironed.
"You have the courage?" He sended you a hot glare after he put on his shirt.
"What do you mean with this? Its just a bunch of people, not some... whatever it makes someone be afraid of."
You giggled before successfully forcing your bag to close.
"Just asking, just asking." You smiled up at him, feeling that bit of anxiousness and excitement at the same time. "Only if you want to."
"If I offered is because I want to. Is simple." He went to pick his tie but you had placed your hand in front of it, preventing him to take it.
He arched an eyebrow in irritation before you explained.
"Is a barbecue... not a extremely expensive event..."
"I see. Can I at least grab my jacket if you wouldn't mind oh angel of my?" He asked sarcastically, deadpanning at your 'sure' and ignoring the blush om his cheeks when you kissed his covered nose.
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"Look at who is!" Your sister yelled from the door, caming to give you a hug before looking up and down at yourself wjth a teasing smile.
"Didn't change the slightest!"
"Neither you sis." You sighed before Chisaki got up from his seat and closed the door of the car, looking around numbly.
Your sister gasped before pushi g you close to her to whispwr in your ear.
"Who is that?!"
"My boyfriend. Keep your eyes to your husband will you?" You said, hidding the hint of jealousy on your teasing tone of voice.
Chisaki aproached you and nodded silently at your sister who was elbowing your arm a bit too much.
Is she sick? Stop elbowing my angel.
"Uh.. this is my older sister, (S/N)." Before you could even introduce your boyfriend properly a pair of huge arms enveloped in your waist and lifted you up from behind making you yelp.
"Hey shorty! So long that you didn't appeared!" The man laughed along with you.
Chisaki's hands immediately turned to fists as his eyes went murderous looking at scene in front of him.
Who was this filth who even dared to rouch his angel in front of him in such a way? Didn't he liked living?
"Oi! You're going to break her!" The woman yelled before the man smiled teasingly at her and putted you down.
"I swear to God you're almost broked my ribcage at that hug...ouch." you whined placing a hand on your side while the man finally noticed Chisaki's presence, he also didn't miss the murderous look on his eyes.
"Yo! Taking by seing the situacion here you are her boyfriend right? Nice meeting ya!" The man went to shook hands with Chisaki before you grabbed and placed back down, noticing how your boyfriend's gloves weren't in his hands anymore.
He spoke coudly "And who are you supposed to be?"
The man laughed, ignoring Chisaki's comments, while rubbing the back of his neck.
"Older brother. (B/N) (L/N) to be more specific about it." He turned to you with a apologetic smile before pointing to one car "Sorry sis but I have to get back home."
"It's alright. I bet both of you are busy, but thanks for showing it." You smiled at both of them before they sayed their goodbyes.
Chisaki stared before looking at you in question.
"These were only my older siblings, there's one more inside... if she even came in the first place."
"They are usually this... touchy?"
You nodded before laughing at the irritated and rather regretful expression of his.
"Relax Kai." You offered your hand which he surprisingly grabbed. "They are not going to touch you if you or me say to not do it... I hope."
"You hope? How comforting. If it happens a murder here is not my fault."
"You're not killing anyone of my family!"
"It was a joke." He said monoustly before daring to step closer to that house.
It wasn't. It wasn't a joke. He was serious.
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"Your family is the reason why the population is overloading..." he growled in disgust close to you in pure annoyance and evidently very uncomfortable about what happened.
How the fuck could so many people fit in one place and be so LOUD? LOUDER THAN MIMIC?!
He never so desperately wanted to hold hands with you in all his life because dear god if someone touched him and you weren't close...
First he met, ironically, was your father... the man first commented was about his fucking jacket. Out of all things. Not even 'who is the man?' or 'good afternoon. Who are you?; no, the bastard just preferred to say
"Honey what the hell is this friend of yours wearing it? And why the fuck this mask dude? You're part of a gang or something?"
"Yaku-" he went to correct whole trying to hold back his anger before you slapped your dad's arm.
"Dad." you growled threateningly at your father which he only asked why the irritation.
Then after he met your grandparents... your grandfather seemed... to catch pretty quick aho was your boyfriend.
"Hey aren't ya that leader from the mafia or something?" He whispered to not catch much attention. You mentally faced palmed while Chisaki nodded.
"Ah I see. So you guys still rob a lot of mon-"
"That is business talk which I guess it wouldn't be on your interest neither it is my obligation to tell you something."
Your grandma snorted at that while the old man scoffed in offense.
"I like this one dear." He heard her whisper in your ear.
...this one? Excuse him old lady he had a fucking name.
Then your mother... which had to ask his name and try to hug him as a greeting.
"Woah woah! Mom you can't just hug a person without knowing them!" You exclaimed as you luckily prevented a catastrophe.
"Well of course I don't know him since you mever actually brought him here once. So-" she returned her attention at Chisaki with a huge smile "What's your name sweety? She never spoke your name, only 'my boyfriend this' 'my boyfriend that'..."
First he had cringed at that cursed nickname, them he looked at you silently requesting your help.
"Call me Overhaul." You almost snorted at that one and at the face of your mother.
"That's... not a actual na-"
"Anyway! Come on lets see more of the house shall we?" You thankfully had dragged him out of there.
So there you both were now after MANY INTRODUTIONS, hidded in one room while he tried to ragain his calm and relaxed posture.
"You know we can get out of here, right? I know you aren't confortable with this."
"...Honestly I don't see what's the matter with my jacket for the first place and what if Overhaul was actually my name?" He mumbled more to himself than to you before breathing in and out slowly and getting up from the couch.
"I had worse than this." He commented before he standed his hand for you to get up "But I have to admit it that having you by my side is much... comforting."
"Same my devil." You smiled affectionately at him before nuzzling on his neck as he carresed your hair lovingly.
"You call him your devil?" A child's voice manifested, making you yelp and Chisaki to glare daggers at the kid.
"So that means he is evil, so you can't date my cousin." The boy pointed ul at Chisaki whose merely lifted one of his eyebrows.
"Like you have the power to decided what either me or my partner do with our lifes, midget." You frowned up at him receiving a scoff and his hold on you getting tighter.
He didn't like kids very much... never felt much comfortable about it.
"Uh... What's a midget?" He deadoanned at the kid.
Were they supposed to be this dumb or was this only one?
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You had to go to the bathroom. You had to leave him standing awkwardly on a wall, begging silently for you to come back before someone cane over to try to have a shitty talk or even worse... a kid asking for him to play with them.
No way in hell.
The unfortunate happenrd when that father of yours approached him and sigh while holding a beer besides him, thankfully not touching.
"So... what are your intentions with my doll?" He choked on his own saliva at that.
What type of question was that?! And so out of no where no less?!
"Did you already... touch them or something?" He lowered his tone of voice while Chisaki merely lifted his eyebrow up.
Was... Was this... supposed to scare him? This?
Seriously?
"For your knowledge, this information is extremely personal and I guess you're not exactly on the right on trying to get this out of me at this failed attempt of intimidation. And just to be clear, I am only aturing this hell hole because of my angel so I would actually appreciate if you don't have those types of comments around me. That is disgusting." He said calmly yet coldly, like he was speaking in a meeting, not with the father of his partner.
Your father oppened his mouth for a moment in surprise before closing it again and repeating his actions for a while. Before laughing. ..
Was this guy sick inthe head or something?
"You have guts. I like that. Especially when my quirkless daughter need someone to protect and care for her." His eye twitched in irritation before he spotted you.
"Angel thank god you're back." He thanked the heavens at seing you again and getting out of that conversation as soon as possible.
"Huh?"
"Remember when you offered to go away? I will take that. Now." He grabbed your hand and dragved you to the door while you giggled at the wide stares.
"Bye everyone! See you soon!"
"We're not coming back for Thanksgiving." He growled to you in disgust while you whispered back, still trying to contain your laugh.
"Definitely not. It's a mess."
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zuffer-weird-girl · 4 years
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Hiiiii! Love the content on here. It’s one of my favorite BNHA blogs! If you have time, could you please write about Overhaul taking his SO on a date for the first time? Maybe Kai over does it and takes them to a really high end restaurant but his SO is barely middle class, under dresses, and very intimidated by how expensive and fancy everything is. Feeling like they don’t belong there.
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You nervously patted your clothing just to prevent any possible dust to have sticked on it, Overhaul would probably be really angry if he found that, especially on something he gave it to you specific for this occasion...
It took you longer than expected to realize the young leader of the Shie Hassaikai had founf some interesting on you; actually it was rather understandable since he doesn't express anything with that face of nothing more than boreddom or irritation.
But in the other hand, bunch of people had noticed how the man looked at you with complete different eyes than normal... a certain admiration or even care expressed on the usual cold golden eyes of his.
Although... there was sometimes he was a bit... exaggerate on his way of expressing his "care".
But you couldn't help but slowly fall for this gorgeous man.
Now, you were here waiting for Overhaul to make his appearance, but when you saw him your jaw almost hitted the floor.
You knew that he wasn't a simple man at all, but you definitely didn't expect Overhaul to appear in a freaking expensive as hell black car, driven by someone else, getting out from the passenger seat.
We started well...
You already knew how he was gorgeous and magnificent but... holy shit.
Overhaul was wearing instead of his usual social black dress shirt for a white one with a black tie and to finish his open black tuxedo. His hair perfectly combed whith the usual black mask of his; it keeps away the filth don't judge him.
He was beautiful and all, but was he going to a weeding or some kind of social event instead of you guys date?
"I see that you followed my instructions." He aproached you, looking up and down at your figurine, surprisingly seeming pleased at your sign.
"Uh.. yeah. Although it isn't a bit too much for a date?" You asked with a nervous smile as he furrowed slightly his eyebrows.
"Nonsense. It's not only a perfect combination with your body and appearance in general but it's sociable acceptable. Not much, but not less either."
Was... was the first commentary a compliment?
You giggled at his actions in both disbelief and adoration at the man in front of you, while he only scoffed in irritation; hidding a certain warmth feeling in his chest and both of his cheeks at hearing that angelic laugh of yours.
"Are you going to just stand there and keeps laughing like a idiot? I will have you know I made reservations and I certainly despise being late for something." He said monotonously while walking towards the car.
"W-Wait what was that part again?" You stopped giggling at hearing that word, but your oh so sweet partner just ignored you as he oppened the door of the car.
"Come." A simple comand, but you noticed the hint of softness on his voice and couldn't help but smile.
A rather peculiar gentleman was he, but you definitely wasn't complaining the slightest.
As soon as you entered the car he close it and got on the other side pretty quickly and comanded the driver to take you two to where he planned.
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You should have know...
A high class restaurant... indicated with five stars just recently.
You mentally facepalmed and instantly your cheeks went a crinson red color the moment Overhaul opened the damn car's door for you to step out.
Your chest tighten as you felt that the air in your lungs weren't suddenly sufficient at seing the huge amoint of high class people entering on that... luxurious place.
"I hope you don't bother these sick people around us. I tried to make it secluded only for us but sadly the man didn't take my offer... seriously." He mumbled while walking besides you, maintaining a certain comfortable distance.
"Wait. You can't do that with a restaurant!" You whisper yelled with wide open eyes as your mouth opened in surprise at seing the hints of a smirk behind that black mask of his even if his eyes stayed the same as always.
"Try to stop someone from the yakusa dearest. But I decided to simply let it slide... this time. I didn't want it to miss this opportunity to take you on this place."
Your heart skipped a beat at his words, so he was that serious about this, was he..?
You gulped that anxiety and nervousness down your throat in hopes it could go away... it was just a restaurant right? Just a place, nothing to worry abo-
Holy shit, how big is that chandelier on the ceiling? And there was a bunch of people playing the violin and piano on the other side of the room...
Why...?
You felt all your previous feelings coming back again, almost suffocating you at the point it was harf even to breath.
"Are you alright? You seem a little out of breath there..." Your companiom asked numbly while you yelped quietly.
"J-Just-! A little surprised at this place... it's... only high standards come in here apparently." You nervously pointed out before deadpanning at seing a couple of bunch of snobs passing by you guys front with their noses lifted up.
... gross.
He seemed to take that as a compliment as he simply hummed in agreement as he took a look at his front, where a bunch of people were sitting and eating on their neatly clean tables.
"The first time I came in here I was also shocked."
"Really? When was that, if you mind me asking?" He thought deeply for a second before he snapped his gloved fingers at remembering.
"When I was about 9 or 10 year old." You deadpanned at that.
He visited his place when he was a CHILD?! Why was he in here in the first place?! It was YOUR FIRST TIME coming to a place like this and you were already a young adult!
"Here. The waiter will lead us to our specific place." You gulped again, feeling even more nervous when walking through the bunch of rich snobs, who seemed to look you down... like they already knew.
You didn't belong in here. What the hell were you doing in here in the first place?
You need to get out... as much as it angered that you couldn't do one sacrifice for him, you needed to get out of there...
Before you could even turn away the voice of Overhaul invaded your ears again.
"Here. Just passing through this window." You eyed suspiciously before sighing in defeat... following him to the balcony of that place.
You gasped in surprise at seing a perfectly tidy table for two with even a candle holder on the middle.
Rather impressive.
The waiter dismissed himself after receiving a death glare from Overhaul, soon after the man himself pushed a chair and extended his palm at it, only looking at you expectantly.
"What a true gentleman you are!" You giggled quietly before taking a seat and waiting for him to take his as well, not missing the hearted scoff of his.
"I thought chivalry was dead now in these days." He shrugged before leaning his back a bit forward with a disinterested look but his voice was just as soft and sweet as honey.
"Well. I not a bragging man, but I certainly can say that I'm full of surprises."
You giggled again, feeling it more at ease but soon frowning slightest at seing both the menu of that place and the people on inside, who you swear were stealing glances.
"... something is wrong." The voice of his interrupted your thought before you yelped and looked at him.
"What on earth is bothering you?" For the first time you saw his expression turning into one of worry even if his words sounded a bit harsh "Didn't you found this place appealing?"
"I-Is not that!" You waved your hands in front of your body in exasperation "Is j-just..." you sighed, embarrassed of even mentioning this.
"Just..?" He lifted one of his eyebrows up.
"...Overhaul. This place is amazing and I am very grateful and honored that you invited me for a date in here." You montioned with your hand at the glorious room inside before lowering your palm with a frow on your face. "But... I am not... used to this. I'm a middle class ro low after all, so when I saw all of this I kinda panicked... and this must sound ridiculous even, but I swear I saw people inside sending judgments glares at me... like they already know that I don't belong in here, which is honestly true." You sadly mumbled the last part, catching his firm and serious gaze on you shortly after your rambling.
"It is ridiculous." He sighed while you deadpanned.
Well... at least he was honest. A bit bold and rude, but honest.
"First, its the most logical that they were looking at a man wearing a black surgeon face nask rather than yourself; second, they should keep their eyes to themselves and mind their own bussines at the first place." He sighed while closing his eyes, slightly annoyed.
You blinked at hearing his words, that actually made sense...
"Like myself." He opened his beautiful golden eyes, staring directly at yours "I keep my eyes on what only interests me or what is mine."
You blushed crinson red at his words, Overhaul wasn't a man that was good with words, but sometimes he did caught you off of guard... majority of the times.
He chuckled lowly as he looked at the color of your face changing by some words of his... fascinated.
"That blush of yours never gets old." He mused "Next time, just warn me instead of just staying in silent. Next date of ours a more simple then? I don't like crowded places anyway." He monotonously spoked, shortly half smilling at your relieved expression.
"Sounds wonderful. Although let's enjoy ourselves, since you mister, went a bit too far with your money with me... again." He scoffed at your laughing before you brought your hand to cover your mouth.
"Oh gosh did you think that they hear?" You whisper to him worriedly, receiving a eyebrow of his lifted up as response.
"If they did or not, it doesn't matter. Just focus on me for the night, just like what I'm doing."
"... you're going to leave me a mess in this place I swear." You whined while giggling as you covered your face.
He smirked at that. This was going to be way better than expected.
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Bonus:
"Score for the boss!" Mimic exclaimed on the top of Chrono's head as he adjusted his binoculars.
"Be more quiet before he senses that we're here!" Whisper yelled Hari as he tried to steal a glance at the far balcony, failing miserably due to the distance.
Suddenly Mimic yelped and Chrono from the scare accidentally let both fall on the ground.
"What the fuck Irinaka?!"
"He saw us. We're fucked."
The ground started to tremble and both man cursed already knowing what was coming.
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