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#as long as it’s winter I will be making content of him 😌
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tojisbbg · 1 year
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❈ 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻 ❈
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❝one day i will stop falling in love with you, some day, someone will like me like i like you.❞
♡ manjiro sano ♡
pt.1, pt. 2
a/n: highly requested for pt. 2!! you ask and i shall deliver 😌
content: mikey x reader (y/n), very heavy angst, right person wrong time, you’re mikey’s childhood friend, he’s getting married (lolz), not grammatically checked/edited
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it was currently seven in the evening, the newlyweds bid the last couple of guests goodbye. throughout the whole event, mikey tried his very best to plaster on the most convincing smile he possibly could to mask the chaos going on inside him. 
there was never a second where you’ve left his mind, ghosting through every lane in his brain as he couldn’t focus on anything but you. he felt guilty, knowing that perhaps his marriage wasn’t going to last as long as he had hoped for. 
“better invite us to the housewarming party, sano. your wife’s cookies are no joke.” pah nudged mikey, a small laugh leaving his chapped lips as he faintly nodded his head. mikey watched pah walking towards the door before suddenly stopping, watching as his friend bent down to fix the bottom of his wife’s dress. the hopeless boy couldn’t help but watch, observing the affection and love reciprocating between pah and his wife, before they both left together. 
in the back of his mind, the memory of you zipping up his jacket properly during the cold winter season, lending him your scarf and making sure that he was all warm and snuggled up was fresh in his mind. you always made sure that he never got sick and when he did, you would ditch everything in your agenda to make it your business to nurse him back to health. 
no one has ever cared for him like you have and mikey knew what he had to do. 
“honey?” the voice of his wife awakened him from his train of thoughts, turning his head to the side as he was met with a warm smile. god, he felt so guilty for what he has done and was about to do. 
“yeah?” he responded, waiting for her to ask.
“i was thinking that the two of us could have a small movie night when we get home.” she suggested, eyes twinkling with hope as mikey gulped harshly. 
home.
they bought a house together and planned to live there forever until time was up. but, he always wished that it was you instead. mikey couldn’t bare to look her in the eye, clearing his throat as he tried to think of an excuse. 
“it’s been a long day, you must be tired. i’ll drop you home and go over to ken-chin’s place since he suddenly left and isn’t answering my calls. get some rest, okay?” he lied straight through his lips, and his poor wife was too naive and quickly sympathized with it. 
“of course, i hope him and y/n are okay. let me know what happens, hm?” suddenly, she wrapped her arms around him, making him freeze. 
it felt so wrong, like he was being suffocated. mikey didn’t like this one bit at all, it felt too new and unpleasant. he’s been with ___ for a couple years by now and these things were never an issue. yet, after your sudden confession, the regret of not coming clean to his feelings years back ate him alive. 
“hm, let’s go.” mikey gave her a smile, placing a hand on her back as he led her out of the church. 
the drive to his house was not very long, giving him enough time to quickly slip out of the annoying suit as he slipped on a pair of jeans and a flannel. he saw his wife sitting on the couch, a small bag of chips in her hands as she munched on the salty snack while watching a rom-com movie. she noticed him and gave him a wave, making mikey want to rip his hair out as he just wanted to tell her the truth. 
but, he wasn’t ready yet. 
he walked over to her and place a faint kiss on her forehead before looking down at her. 
“i’ll be back soon.” mikey assured, making her nod as she watched his figure walk out of the front door. 
the ride to the brothel was about thirty minutes, making mikey curse on why he bought a place that had to be so far. the urgency to see you grew stronger and stronger with every light and block he passed. mikey quickly parked his car after arriving in front of the brothel before rushing out to go up to the floor where you and draken lived on. 
the elevator dinged and he stepped off, now standing in front of your door. his breathing became irregular, anxiety swallowing him up whole. all the possibilities of you hating him and banishing him away from your life scared him to death. a shaky fist came up to the wooden door, knocking twice. 
the door opened, revealing his tall best friend, staring down at him with a death stare that made chills run down his spine. 
“ke-”
“what do you want?” draken brashly cut him off, making mikey’s lips agape as this sudden behavior from his right-hand man was completely unexpected. surely he knows that you might’ve ranted to draken about whatever happened between you two, but usually draken doesn’t like to get involved in neither your or mikey’s personal life. 
“i just came to see y/n and talk with her, five minutes is all i’m asking for.” mikey chewed on his lower lip, eyes sternly on his shoes as he couldn’t bare to see his friend look at him with such hate-filled eyes. draken bitterly laughed, making mikey wince in pain as he knew that this was going to be bad.
“oh, so now you wanna see her, huh? you disappeared for nine fucking years, sano. nine damn years! you didn’t care about my little sister at all, whether she was alive or dead. did she tell you that she fell sick from not eating because she was looking for you? how she couldn’t sleep a single night in peace ‘cause she thought you were dead? of course not, you were too busy being blind and fucking some other bitch.” draken yelled through gritted teeth, making mikey look up at him with anger. 
“mind your fucking words, don’t call ___ a bitch.” the shorter spat out, tension growing between the both. 
“how rude of me, i forgot that you were a gentleman. well then, goodnight.” draken scoffed, attempting to close the door before a foot lodged into the remaining space. 
“please, all i’m asking for is five minutes.” mikey begged, tears welling in his eyes. 
“you had nine years to talk to her, but you didn’t. there is no five minutes, mikey.” the taller spoke, voice know cracking as mikey’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion. 
“w-what do you mean? where’s y/n? don’t just stay quiet, answer me!” he grabbed onto draken’s arms, only to have it harshly ripped away from his grasp. 
“she’s dead! y/n is dead, my sister is gone.” the tears that draken has been holding on since mikey has arrived came flooding down, as he glared at his best friend with bitterness. 
the words kept on repeating inside of mikey’s mind, taunting him as it felt like time has stopped. for some reason, it felt as if his body turned into stone, he couldn’t move. suddenly, a wave of rage began to build up, making him grit his teeth before balling his fists. anger clouded his sight as all he saw was red, eyes darkening.
“you piece of shit!” mikey bellowed, lunging towards draken before landing a hard punch on his jaw. remi screamed in horror, panicking as she saw both men breaking out into a violent fight. 
“you knew about her tumor! you fucking knew and you didn’t tell me?! what kind of a fucking friend are you, traitorous jackass!” mikey continued to throw endless amounts of punches on draken’s face, receiving some back as well, but no matter how hard draken hit, he felt numb. 
“stop!” remi yelled, before throwing her shoe at mikey’s head, making him wince at the stinging pain the heel left. draken was on the ground, breathing heavily as he shoved the smaller figure on top of him to the side. 
“do you think that beating each other to death will bring y/n back? do you think she’ll be happy? huh?!” the girl sobbed, landing a hard slap on each of their cheeks as both draken and mikey looked down at the floor in shame. 
“her death was inevitable, that tumor was a ticking bomb. she’s finally free from those painful chemo sessions, headaches, vomiting and seizure episodes. she won’t suffer anymore.” remi sadly smiled, body trembling as draken pulled her into his chest. 
“i deserved to know, she was my other half.” mikey lowly spoke, tears pooling in his eyes, blurring his vision. 
“you didn’t deserve shit, sano. all y/n has ever done is love you with all her heart. you were her world, everything revolved around you. yet, you failed to notice that. what did you do instead? you fucking disappeared without a word. oh and even better, you found some chick too. you never cared about my baby sister, you didn’t! so stop acting like the victim here.” draken sneered, meeting mikey’s teary eyes as he grew quiet.
“i was trying to protect her, i was afraid that my presence in her life would do more harm than good. i was scared that one day something bad would’ve happened to her because it involved something to do with me. i couldn’t risk it, that why i even disbanded toman.” mikey explained, breaking out into a painful cry as his heart bled. 
“did you even love her?” draken questioned, watching the man in front of him choke on tears. 
“god, i loved her to the moon and back! she was all that i could think of every second that i breathed. if i knew sooner, then i would’ve never left. i would’ve never been a coward, i’d stay by her side to protect her. i could’ve had more time!” mikey yelled in agony, making draken grab a hold of him. 
“it would’ve never been enough! y/n didn’t tell you because she knew that it would’ve destroyed you.” draken hugged him, patting his back as remi joined them both as well. 
after a few minutes, draken decided to take remi outside for a small walk, feeling like they needed some fresh air. this gave mikey some time to go see you. he hesitated for a bit, not being able to face you even though you were long gone. but, he eventually mustered up the courage and opened your door. 
there, you laid on the bed like a pretty flower, your skin pale as snow due to the life in you being drained out. 
“i know you told me that you didn’t wanna see me again, but i missed you. i don’t wanna let you go, y/n. i can’t live without my other half, i love you so much.” he cried, stroking your cold face as his tears fell on your cheek. 
if only he knew, he would’ve cherished you longer. 
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mikey walked inside his house, eyes swollen from crying in the car, nearly getting into an accident twice from his blurred vision. 
he saw his wife with a teary face, her friend my her side rubbing her back. the both of them noticed his appearence, and instead of a look of relief, the both of them looked angry. 
mikey stood in his place, watching his wife rise from her spot and walking towards him before landing a harsh slap on his face. 
“you fucking cheater! you don’t love me, i was your escape route. you love y/n, don’t you?” she asked, voice becoming shaky as she looked at mikey through glossy eyes. 
mikey remained quiet, and there she got her answer. 
“i knew it, i knew it! yet i still had some trust and hope within you that my guts were wrong. that maybe those little gestures you both gave each other was nothing but platonic. i was wrong, you and that two-faced bitch lied to me!” she screamed in agony. 
“watch you mouth! you don’t get to call her that, you heard me? everything that she has ever done for anyone was nothing but a selfless act. you don’t know her.” mikey said through gritted teeth, making his wife scoff. 
“yeah? well, you can now go back to her and continue to kiss her mighty ass ‘cause i want a divorce.” she sternly said, crossing her arms over her chest before walking to the door with her friend. 
“i’ll get you the papers by next week.” mikey bluntly said, not even trying to fight or defend himself. he was tired and he didn’t want to live in an unhappy marriage for the rest of his life knowing that his heart belonged to you and only you. 
“why? i wish to cut my ties with you as soon as possible.” she said with disgust laced in her tone. 
“because i have to attend y/n’s funeral.” mikey deadpanned, making his wife’s mouth gape open. 
“huh, guess karma is real. that’s what you get, sano.” his wife’s best friend taunted, making his now ex-wife giggle. 
“i’ll come tomorrow to get my stuff. i can’t stand to stay here for another minute. also, i hope that two-faced bitch burns in hell.” she cockily said before heading out the door, slamming it shut. 
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it’s been about a month since you’ve died and mikey hasn’t visited your grave yet. he was there for your funeral, seeing how draken never requested the morgue people to not take off the promise ring you both have on your pinky finger. but, he didn’t stay for the burial. 
mikey sat on the bench by the river, sighing as he fished out the pack of cigarettes he bought earlier. he opened the lid, plucking one of them out before placing it on his lips. as he brought his lighter closer to the end of the cigarette, your voice echoed in his mind. 
“see, much better than cigarettes. but i was being serious, mikey, i don’t wanna see those near your lips or reach ever again. swear on my life?”
he took it out, placing it back in the package. mikey stood up, walking towards the garbage can before throwing out the pack of cigarettes. 
mikey decided that it was time to see you.
he reached your grave as you were buried in the nearest cemetary, easy for your sibling to visit you on the weekends. mikey sat in front of your tombstone, placing the cup of chocolate pudding on the ground. 
“felt like you wanted some.” he smiled, opening up his own as he took a scoop of the sweet treat in his mouth. 
“how did i do it, y/n? how did i live all those years without you? now that you’re gone, i feel suffocated. it feels like i’m falling in this bottomless pit with no one to save me.” mikey’s voice broke, tears stinging his vision as he bit his lips to conceal a choked out cry that itched to leave his throat. 
“you just have to find happiness again, mikey.” a soft voice spoke from behind him, the familiarity of the tone set chills all over his body. he turned around, eyes widening in shock as he couldn’t believe it. 
“y/n?” he called out, but it was barely a whisper. mikey knew that you were dead, and that perhaps he was going insane, but he didn’t care. 
you smiled at him, taking a seat in front of him as you grabbed the chocolate pudding he brought for you. 
“are you real?” mikey finally mustered up the courage to ask, making you chuckle as you grabbed his hand. your flesh was cold, making him intertwine his fingers with yours in an attempt to give you some of his warmth. 
“it’s time to let me go, mikey. you have to live, travel, start a family and just be happy; without me.” your eyes held so much sadness and depth, it no longer twinkled with hope like before, making his heart ache. 
“i can’t. i need you by my side, y/n. please, come back.” he begged, shaky hands coming up to cup your face. tears began to stream down his face as he softly cried, making you sigh as you pulled him in a hug. 
“do you remember our first meeting?” you asked, gently stroking his hair as he nodded. 
“i told you, there’s too much love in this world to be consumed by regret or grief. i’m not saying that you shouldn’t grieve, but you have to pick yourself up and continue with the rest of your life eventually. that’s what i want, mikey.” you spoke, making him look at you with glossy eyes. 
“if only i knew sooner, i would’ve done things so much more differently.” mikey sniffled, making you shake your head in disagreement. 
“that’s why i didn’t tell you. my condition would’ve consumed you and i didn’t want that. i didn’t die in vain, i died knowing that i had a loving family and person who loved me for who i am. i’m happy, mikey and it’s time that you find that happiness too.” you assured, kissing his forehead as small drops of rain began to fall. 
“i envisioned a happy life with you, with one or maybe two little kids running around our house. ken-chin and remi visiting us on christmas, road trips and so much more. i’ll wanted to marry you, y/n! you’re the only girl that i have ever loved, the one my heart belongs to.” mikey broke down, trembling as the rain drenched him. you couldn’t help but let a few of your own tears fall, watching the man that you love crumble to pieces. 
“then marry me, sano.” you looked at him with adoring eyes, making him shoot you a confused look. you took off the promise ring on your pinkie before handing it to him. he took off his as he placed it in your palms, eyes never leaving yours. 
he slid on the ring on your ring finger as you did the same to him. mikey gave you a soft smile before caressing your cheek.
“god, i love you so much.” mikey mumbled under his breath, leaning in for a kiss. you accepted it, and for some reason, your lips felt warm and soft. 
“i love you too, which is why i need you to live for me. i’ll always be here with you mikey, somewhere safe and sound.” you placed a hand over his heart, making him cry harder as he nodded. 
“okay. i’ll try, for you.” he offered you a broken smile, kissing your hands as you hummed. 
“goodbye, mikey.” you said, and it made his heart drop. 
“wait! don’t leave just yet! ple-”
but it was too late because now it was just him who sat alone by your grave. mikey saw that the pudding he got for you was gone, making him believe that the vision or ghost of you was in fact real. 
you came back to him, even if it was for a moment. 
mikey knew that he had to give his life a chance, a chance that you never got. which is why he promised to live to the fullest for you. 
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big flashing lights nearly blinded the famous race car driver as he cleared his throat, waiting for the interviewer to bombard him with questions. 
“mr. sano! what a pleasure to have you here, thank you for joining us today.” the woman politely said, making mikey give her a small smile. 
“the pleasure’s all mine, thank you for having me.” mikey smoothly replied, making the crowd swoon. for a man that was pushing his mid-thirties, mikey looked amazing, without a doubt. his voice was crisp and honey-like, making it hard for people to resist him. 
not to mention the generous heart he has. 
the interview was pretty long, consisting of questions that made mikey talk about his childhood, goals and inspirations. until the burning question hit him like a truck. 
“mr. sano, you’ve got quite a fanbase.” the interviewer started off, being cut off by the loud squeals of mikey’s fangirls, making him chuckle. 
“we all want to know, are you single?” the question pondered in his head, but mikey knew the answer and didn’t hesitate. 
“i’m not, actually.” he revealed, making people gasp and scream from shock. 
“who’s the lucky girl if i may ask?” the interviewer continued to ask for further information. mikey smiled, thinking about the only woman that will ever own his heart. 
“my best friend, y/n. she’s my wife who unfortunately passed away a few years ago due to an inoperable brain tumor. she’s the love of my life and i miss her every day. i funded the research foundation for inoperable brain tumors in memory of her. she’s the biggest inspiration in my life and i hope she’s happy when she watches over me.” mikey spoke into the mic, making the crowd briefly go silent before a loud wave of claps echoed through the room. 
“you’re a great man, mr. sano, i’m sure your wife is very proud of you. she sounds like an amazing woman.” the interviewer offered a consoling smile. 
“she was. y/n was brilliant, she was smart and talented in almost every aspect. she’s my other half, which is why it made it hard for me to learn how to live without her after she passed away. but, she always told me how there was too much love in this world and i shouldn’t be consumed by grief. so, i picked myself back up and started something to give other people hope for a better tomorrow.” mikey explained, seeing how the audience was in tears from his heart-touching words. 
for a breif moment, mikey saw you amongst the crowd. his eyes widened, seeing you in a beautiful cherry sundress, similar to the one you wear every summer in high school. you were clapping and you blew him a kiss, to which he caught as his eyes teared. 
mikey knew that he would never stop falling in love with you and that he would let you break his heart over and over again. 
because his heart belong to you and only you. 
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darke15 · 9 months
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Listen, I just need a whole post about Ghost’s outfits, because honey that dress you referenced in that last ask. I had a picture in my head, but what you referenced was way better. 😊😊😊 I welcome all ghost and bs:a content!
First of all, so sorry this took me so long to respond, I went a lil overboard. Second of all, damn you for making me finally do this (it's been on my to-do list for ages)
Seriously, though, I had a lot of fun with this and I just pulled some fits from random chapters so if you'd like to see anything specific, lemme know and I'd be glad to do them.
It also just occurred to me that I don't know how far along you are so some of this may be spoilers...maybe? Just read with caution, I suppose 😀
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Starting off with CH1 we've got a tactical and practical fit. Something that would be fairly easy to pull together in a jam (if a god attacked a helicarrier and you were forced to defend the earth from him and an alien army on a random Tuesday) The thermal long sleeve is light and breathable but will keep you warm if you need it. It also provides a needed layer between skin and tac vest. Pants from being a SHIELD mechanic come in handy, they're heavy duty and padded. Complete the look with durable boots, glasses and a hat to keep the sun outta your face and a few more accessories and you're ready to go.
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Covering from an everyday out on the town look to a stay at home bc you broke your leg tryna stop the Winter Soldier from killing Captain America look, you're ready for anything and everything...until the Winter Soldier breaks into your house.
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From fixing up the Firebird in DC to tinkering with a tractor in New Eden, your work clothes go from stylish in the city to practical outside of town.
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Lastly (my personal favorite and possible spoiler) the Villain Arc. A warm coat for traveling through the night and staying in forgotten safehouses. Durable pants and boots for fights, planned and unplanned. And a bag big enough for all the essentials.
Seriously lemme know if you want more of these, this was a lot of fun. 😌
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i hope this isn't too much, but i'm nosy! do every odd-numbered smosh question :]
Aah! XD Thank you 😌❣️
Here you go (this got so lengthy omg sorry).
1. Ian or Anthony?
The age old question huh?
You know what? I was asked this before (on a more shallow level I guess but it still fits) and I will repeat myself: "Anthony has Perfect Hair and is very attractive to me. But i was very much very intrigued by Ian as a whole from day 1 and that hasn't changed." (quote by me, sometime between july and now)
On a less shallow level: I relate to Anthony a lot regarding lots of things and respect his journey very much. But Ian - idk what it is, I was drawn to him since day 1 and can also relate to him on several levels. I genuinely find him hilarious. I also know/knew and like(d) people in RL that are very much like him. (Or, at least the way he makes us perceive him.)
3. What's your favorite channel between main/pit/games?
I replied to this here.
5. Do you have a favorite Smosh video? What is it?
I just thought to myself: why did I reblog this ask game? Why am I doing this to myself? I generally am VERY bad at answering questions about favorite things. I cheat all the time. I have several favorite Smosh videos, depending on the criteria. But I'm gonna go with the answer that is probably the most boring one:
Pokémon Theme Song from 2005. (rip)
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To me it symbolizes a lot of things and without it I probably wouldn't have found Smosh - or I would've, but a lot later. It evokes many good feelings in me and finding it for sure changed some stuff and influenced me, even though I didn't know it at the time. Lot's of momentous things happened to me in 2006, discovering Smosh via this video was one of them.
7. What is your favorite series on Smosh (main channel)?
Let's do This! !! Followed by uh maybe Pokémon in Real Life, Funeral Roasts and Interviewing Exes.
9. What is your favorite series on Smosh Games?
Would you believe me if I told you that I was stuck on this question for like half an hour? T_T I really like many series on that channel and they did so many different things... And in the end it's still a tie. It's the very basic (?) and classic Gametime w/ Smosh and the very uh, basic (?) Board AF :')
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11. What's something you want to see come back?
Easy: Let's Do This! :')
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13. Do you ship anything/love any friendship pairs?
I'm actually fine with any ships, romantically or platonically. If I watch any combo long enough and imagine them in random situations I can see them as a ship (platonic or otherwise), or a intriguing combo at the very least. I do enjoy content about Ian &/ Anthony, and pretty much other popular combos. A combination I've seen less of and that I love is Tommy + Ian and Courtney + Ian. However you want to interpret this, I love their dynamics and what my head provides me with about them. As a sidenote and apart from any shipping business: Courtney's and Ian's friendship is very very dear to me, if you (general) have any clips/interview/audio/whatever where their friendship is being shown/the topic, feel free to send it to me. I would be so so grateful :')
15. What castmember do you think you are most like?
Ok so I asked my sibling because I wasnt sure about this. And they said: Ian, Sarah (we both miss her dearly and we'll count her as cast for this) and Amanda. I agree tbh.
17. What do you want to see now that Anthony's back?
Summer/Winter Games :')
19. Is there a video/series you really loved when you were younger?
Lunchtime with Smosh! 🥹 (Ian is Bored too..I know, this is cheating ;_;)
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21. Did you ever watch Smosh the movie?
Yes! More than once 🤭😆
23. Tell me an unpopular Smosh opinion.
I'm more excited for the concept and existence and bts of Food Battle returning than for the Food Battle 2023 video itself. Don't know if that's an unpopular opinion though. I'm very exited and am looking forward to it very much, and it looks very good. But I enjoy the Food Battle series on a rather meta level and am not as emotionally involved as with other stuff.
25. It's food battle time. You picking a pink frosted sprinkled donut, or some stick-shaped food?
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Thank youuu!!
[Smosh Ask Game]
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Rating: M Word Count: around 1300 Tags: Making Out, Enthusiastic Consent, Implied Sexual Content (sorta) Summary: On a night early on in their relationship, Obi-Wan invites Anakin into his apartment after a lovely date and discovers just how enthusiastic his new boyfriend can be at times.
I wrote a little ficlet about my serendipity au boys again 😌 💛 You can read it below or on AO3.
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It only took one lingering kiss as they bid each other goodnight for Obi-Wan to realize the last thing he wanted at that moment was for Anakin to leave him on his apartment doorstep. Obi-Wan yearned for more, and desire burned away at his usual inhibitions. He pulled away from Anakin’s soft, welcoming lips only far enough to speak.
“Anakin?”
“Mmmm?” His boyfriend contentedly hummed in response as he rested their foreheads together, nuzzling his cold nose against Obi-Wan’s to steal away some of his warmth. For someone who was so bothered by the chill of winter, Anakin sure didn’t make much of an attempt to dress for the weather.
“Would you like to stay for a while?”
Briefly, Anakin’s eyes went comically wide at the offer, and Obi-Wan had to bite his bottom lip to keep from laughing. Anakin would probably find it annoying if he pointed out how adorable his mannerisms were, but it wouldn’t change the fact that they were.
“Yes! Uhh, yeah. That sounds nice.” Anakin attempted to curb his excitement a bit, but it was written clearly all over his face, especially in the red burning high on his cheeks from more than just the cold night air.
Obi-Wan led Anakin into his apartment, belatedly hoping he didn’t have any embarrassing messes laying around. He had been a bit distracted lately and hadn’t been keeping up with his housekeeping as well as he usually did.
He offered to take Anakin’s coat and scarf and hung them alongside his own on the rack near the entryway to his apartment. There was no denying the fluttery jump in his heart at the sight of their belongings together like that. It was something so ordinary, yet the domesticity of it made him long for more.
When he turned back around, Anakin was standing in the middle of his tiny living room, shyly glancing around and taking in the space around him. There was just the slightest bit of a nervous energy to his posture now, and Obi-Wan noticed he had begun fiddling with a frayed edge on the cuff of his sweater in the few moments he had stepped away. Anakin seemed so eager before, but Obi-Wan worried perhaps he was having second thoughts now that they were actually alone for the first time since they had begun dating.
With a warm smile on his face, Obi-Wan stepped closer to Anakin, but he simply stood there, waiting for his boyfriend to make the first move. There was hardly a moment of hesitation before Anakin reached out for him, throwing his arms over Obi-Wan’s shoulders to pull him closer. At that proximity, Anakin’s warm breath fanned across his face, still tinged with the sweetness from the hot chocolate Anakin had insisted on stopping to get before they continued on their walk after dinner.
Obi-Wan simply couldn’t help but to kiss Anakin again, bringing his hands up to rest them on Anakin’s slender waist. He ached to pull Anakin as closely as possible, but he wanted Anakin to set their pace, to direct where he wanted this night to go from here.
The kiss was deeper than ones they’ve shared before, kindling a different kind of heat between them. It melted into a series of kisses, the passion building between them with each one. Emboldened by the soft noises of contentment Anakin made, Obi-Wan seized an opportunity to drag Anakin’s plush bottom lip between his teeth, and it was well worth the reaction it earned him. Anakin outright moaned against Obi-Wan’s mouth and practically chased after him as he released the tender flesh. That wrecked sound traveled straight through Obi-Wan, and desire began to pool in his gut, molten hot.
That simple action seemed to unlock the floodgates. Suddenly Anakin was on him like fire, his earlier shyness nowhere to be found now. He was pure, unhindered enthusiasm as he licked into Obi-Wan’s mouth, warm and a bit sloppy. His movements gained momentum, but the rhythm of his desperate kisses grew increasingly off beat as he hurriedly devoured everything Obi-Wan gave him.
Though his inexperience shone through his eagerness, it wasn’t off-putting in the least. No, instead it was possibly the most endearing thing Anakin had done that night. Obi-Wan couldn’t even begin to believe how impossibly gone he was for this man he’d only known not even a month yet.
A wide grin spread across Obi-Wan’s face at the thoughts fluttering through his mind, and Anakin faltered as their teeth clacked horribly together as a result of it. Immediately, Anakin began to apologize, mortification clear in his beautiful eyes, but Obi-Wan quieted him by moving a hand up to his face to gently cup his cheek.
“Anakin, dear,” Obi-Wan spoke gently as he traced his thumb over the curve of Anakin’s cheek. “Would you be open to letting me show you how to savor this properly?”
“I can be open to anything.” Anakin’s answer came quickly, his voice rough with want.
Obi-Wan chuckled at his boy’s enthusiasm. “We’ll see if we get there, but perhaps not tonight?”
At the mere suggestion they might not go all the way that night, Anakin let out a petulant whine and stuck out his very reddened bottom lip. Obi-Wan couldn’t resist the urge to kiss it, relishing in the breathless sigh that escaped from Anakin as he traced his tongue along the seam of Anakin’s lips.
“Let’s not rush this, Anakin,” Obi-Wan spoke lowly against Anakin’s mouth in between kisses. “I have no doubt I’ll enjoy anything we end up doing together.”
Anakin nodded dazedly, eyelids heavy with lust. He was the very picture of tempting, heavenly desire, pupils blown with arousal and flushed red from his cheeks down his neck.
Oh, Obi-Wan wanted Anakin, but everything about their relationship so far had felt as though they’d been thrown into fast-forward. He wanted to take his time with Anakin, savor every moment as he discovered what Anakin liked, what sensitive spots could pull those wrecked moans from his throat again. Obi-Wan wanted to be able to play Anakin like an instrument when the time came; he wanted to conduct a symphony out of his pleasure.
Obi-Wan backed up until he felt the couch against the underside of his knees, and he sat down before coaxing Anakin onto his lap. It almost made him giddy how very little encouragement it took for Anakin to follow his lead. His body felt as though it might ignite from the solid press of Anakin’s muscular legs on either side of him as he took his rightful seat atop of Obi-Wan’s thighs.
The difference in the lengths of their torsos meant that Anakin’s eyesight was now almost level with his own, and it was intoxicating having Anakin’s full attention solely on him at that proximity, with the weight of his lithe body against his own. It was little things like that Obi-Wan loved learning as they spent more time together, how they fit together, both physically and emotionally.
He planned on cherishing every moment as his mouth explored the expanse of Anakin’s neck, committing to memory every spot where lavished attention pulled soft whines and mewls from Anakin. Obi-Wan delighted in learning this new side to Anakin and experiencing this aspect of their relationship for the first time. The lust was almost dizzying as Anakin caught his lips again, this time languorously licking into his mouth with precision rather than enthusiastic sloppiness, proving that he could be an eager study when given guidance.
It would be all too easy to get lost in the desire flowing so freely between them and allow it to carry them to the greatest heights it could, but it was about the journey, not the destination. Savoring it would make the experience all the more sweeter once they reached that point.
But as Anakin sucked at his bottom lip in a way that stole Obi-Wan’s breath away, he couldn’t help but consider moving up his original timeline a little for such a motivated student.
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chiro-asuta-vulpes · 2 years
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Greetings, Ms Snow any updates about your au "The Forests Deities"?🌱🌿
The last time you have updated, ma'am was long time ago about some OCS / Character's roles in the AU and some designs of them🖼️📝 it was really cool and I can't wait to see more and know more how's the AU going
I have a few couple of questions, lady. If that's okay?
1. What was Tate's role before the Incident / War?
2. What did Viola and Prisma do to the "mysterious man" that have summoned them?
3. What is your Y/N's nature as a person? And What is she like when it comes to seeking the dream or goal she desire on meeting mystical / mythical creatures?
4. Why did Winter go for an "Hibernation"?
5. Are there other creatures that are higher ranks than the "Denizen of The Jade Country"? Like Elders, Ancient Beings etc.
6. What is Viorel to Viola and Prisma?
7. Ivy what is she before and after the incident?
8. Why does "Humanity" fear the Deities of the Jade Country for?
9. Snowy have another name in this Au?
10. Any more additional Characters will coming soon along the way?
My apologies for the lack of updates and stuffs anon, but dont worry no more. I will do my best to make more Forest Deities Au Content.
Ahem anyways thank u so much for this ask and I shall answer your questions😌😄
imma gonna answer 1-5 first and i will answer 6-10 on the next part🙂🌼 alrighty here weeeee goooo
1. What was Tate's role before the Incident / War?
ANSWER:
Tate was responsible on giving Human Travelers a "Tour" and "allowing them to travel alongside her to roam around the Jade Country", Tate stands by on Stations or Checkpoints on each areas of the Jade Country.
Human Travelers get to be tasked and tested by Tate with an EASY challenge which is to search for a "Emerald Crystal" in order to call her. "Only, Humans with good heart and intentions are allowed in to pass the entrance of the Jade Country"
After obtaining and found the stone, The Human Travelers must look for a CHECKPOINT for them to place the crystal to a Crystallized Tree like bark on its center. Once the Crystal is placed, there the green light from the crystal will gleam from Tate's mark signaling her, A human wishes to explore the Jade Country.
2. What did Viola and Prisma do to the "mysterious man" that have summoned them?
ANSWER:
After serving and made the man's petty desire, power hungry thirst for governance, and ambition came true, The duo betrayed him.
Viola did the gruesome part by killing the man infront of other humans, While Prisma unleashes a DEADLY STORM and A TSUNAMI wiping all the man's servants that fought along side him.
After killing the Mysterious Man, The Duo faced and threatened the other remaining surviving HUMANS on EARTH that there is only ONE SURPERIOR PRIME POWERFUL BEINGS in both REALMS and thats THEM THE DEITIES OF THE JADE COUNTRY SHALLL REIGN FOREVER! and THEY WONT TAKE LIGHTLY AND WONT GIVE A DAMN ANYMORE ON SERVING PETTY LOW LIFE MORTAL CREATURES, THE HUMANS.
Because of Prisma and Viola's actions on killing humans which leads them falling from grace on their role as the Deities of the Jade Country.
BREAKING AND BENDING THE RULES, of their OWN realm, REBELLING, MISBEHAVING, COMMITING TREASONS AND MORE OTHER MISDEED and MISDEMEANOUROUS actions both upon the MORTAL WORLD AND THE JADE COUNTRY.
3. What is your Y/N's nature as a person? And What is she like when it comes to seeking the dream or goal she desire on meeting mystical / mythical creatures?
ANSWER :
My Y/N in this Au is an adventurous curious gal. She have this belief that every mystical creatures she reads from books, stories, and history are real. Of all humans hating and fear the Denizens of the Jade Country, only a few beliefs they exist and they are still out there somewhere, Y/N disagree on some of the people around her that keep telling her stories that the Deities are fake and some tells her they're dangerous and they kill humans like them.
She have this imaginative mind, that she never ignores and she was eager to search, look and meet one or more of this fascinating mysterious creatures personally. She wants to see it with on her own eyes. To figure out what is truth behind the story of the Forest Deities.
4. Why did Winter go for an "Hibernation"?
ANSWER :
Winter mysteriously undergoes Hibernation, with a unknown reason only Snowy knows, Why.
As The Merman slumbers under the depths of the Cerulean Lake inside his home, in a Bubble.
One of those possible reasons why, Winter fallen asleep because he doesn't want to hear anymore of humanity's negative opinions about him and his fellow forest Deities friends.
Or he was hiding from Viorel, And Winter fears Viorel what he is capable to do, he doesn't want Viorel to hurt his remaining Merfolk family and friends if he refuses to come to him. He made a heavy decision by sealing himself away.
5. Are there other creatures that are higher ranks than the "Denizen of The Jade Country"? Like Elders, Ancient Beings etc.
ANSWER:
hmmmm-- you mean like higher beings? i mean the whole denizens in the JADE COUNTRY are all DEITIES, although there could be only less propability if there is still a surviving "ELDER" or "ANCIENT BEING" governs some hidden areas of each habitats of the JADE COUNTRY.
AGAAAAINNN thank you anon for this questions and ask. It indeed helped me expand the progress and ideas of the forest deities au. DONT YOU WORRY very soon i shall make more content of it
thank u and u have a beautiful wonderful day over there!😄🌷
my answers for 6-10 will be up i shall answer them up rn.
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anonymous-eggy · 2 years
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I bet Nicky just radiates heat, he can just stuff his face in my chest and itll fit perfectly with my arms wrapped around it, just,,, very warm, soft face 😌😌
This brings me to another conclusion and a request: HC for Nicky being a heat radiator??
YES! YES!!!
(remember to check my hc rules before requesting!)
First things first: BEST. HUGS. EVER.
His hugs are like those mornings where you wake up and you’re all cozy and warm in your blankets.
If you’re always cold, he’s always holding you. You’re like his lil ice pack <3
Taking a nap on this man. OOUGH taking a nap on this man.
You ever seen how peaceful and content a cat looks while napping in the sunlight? That’s how it feels to lay on him and take a nap.
During the winter, his warmth is a life saver. It could be below freezing and all you need to do is wiggle your way into his coat with him and shove your face into his chest and bam you’re warming up already.
I do think it would be so funny if you had cold hands and pressed them on his bare back unexpectedly bc he would absolutely arch his back and make a funny noise.
He’s not the type of warm person to ice box the entire house though. The man wears suits all the time (even in summer), he’s pretty resistant to temperatures and probably just keeps it pleasantly warm or cool in his house.
I don’t think you’ll ever be shivering with him around. He won’t care where you are or who’s watching, if you need his warmth, you’re getting it.
Just sitting next to him, you can feel his comforting warmth radiating off of him
Tbh his heart melts every single time you give in and lean your head on his shoulder and hug is arm.
And ooohohoho yes if you hug his warm face to your chest, he’ll get so blushy and press kisses there while wrapping his arms around you.
And good lord, if you beg him to stay in bed with you in the mornings because he’s so warm, he will fold faster than the folding chair I fell through in highschool.
He’s so weak for you he’d probably cancel everything or have someone else take care of things in order to stay in bed with you for as long as you’d like.
If you’re also warm…good luck not overheating.
Nicky won’t mind the heat, but if you get sweaty and overheat easily the poor guy is gonna try to figure out how he can cuddle with you without making you overheat.
If he has to make the house colder and get a fan for you, he will.
His body warmth is probably more intimidating to those who aren’t close to him.
Chris probably pokes at him for being a softie when he’s holding you and giving you warmth.
Ofc only when it’s just you three, Chris respects you and Nicky and would think better than to say that stuff in front of the other guys.
Tbh none of the guys dare question how tough Nicky is, even when he's soft with you in front of them. they know what he's capable of.
Honestly they find it intimidating in itself that he's not afraid to be soft with you but tough with them at the same time 🤔
sorry it's not much, but this was nice to think ab! especially since it's so cold in my house rn 😔
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bakubabes-tatakae · 2 years
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okay but like…..thirst for magna where he and the reader are on a mission together during winter and he suggests a more…..romantic way to warm up 😏
I love this concept. One of my favorites to do. I've done many pieces like it before. 😌 You've got it bby.
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TW: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, dirty talk, offensive language (swearing), minors dni
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"It's freezing Magna. How much farther do we have to go?" The two of you had been our for so long. Your mission was only supposed to take a few hours, but the weather had now made it nearly impossible to get it done in that time frame. "Can't we stop and make camp? Or at least find an inn or something?"
Magna turned and gave you a cheeky grin. "You really that cold, baby love?" He stepped closer and wrapped his arms around you, bringing you into his shoulder as you continued on. "The next open space we find we can set up the tent. Don't worry."
A small clearing came into view and you had never seen someone set up a tent faster, the snow as just starting to fall as Magna tossed the sleeping bags and your backpacks into it. You couldn't move quick enough as you climbed into it, diving into the closest sleeping bag as he zipped up the tent door and settled in next to you.
You snuggled into him, trying desperately to get ahold of the warmth that he radiated. "God, this is nuts. Why did Captain Yami send us out like this? You can't tell me that he didn't know that it was going to be like this today."
Manga wrapped his arms around you and smirked, leaning into your body. "You know, if you really want to find a better way for us to spend our time and warm up a little, I can think of something."
Your eyes narrowed at his words. "Magna, must you always be this way?" You tried not to giggle at him, but the way his smug face looked made it impossible to keep a straight face.
Magna's body climbed over you, pulling the sleeping bag away. "Well then let's have some fun. I'll get you all nice and warmed up before we sleep for a while, yeah?"
You wanted to object, but he had always been so intoxicating. Why was it so hard to say no to him? His hand slid between your legs, rubbing over your clothed sex as he hummed happily at you. The friction between your legs made you whine as you squeaked out his name and tightened your thighs together. "M-Magna... please. Fuck-"
The precious sound of your voice made it so that he couldn't hold himself back anymore. His hands gripped the side of your pants as he tugged them roughly down your legs, his own coming down next. Magna chuckled deviously as he looked between your legs, your slick glistening as he growled at you. He grasped his length and stroked, leaning down into you as he lined himself up with your entrance.
Magna thrust into you, bottoming himself out almost instantly against your walls. Your hands wrapped around his back, pushing under his shirt as you ran your nails against his exposed skin. As your fingers scratched down him welts formed and he winced a little, a snarl leaving him as he gripped your hips tightly. The sinful noises that filled the tent around you and the feeling of his fingers digging into you brought you quickly to your release. Your hips rocked against his own to match it as his thrusts turned sloppy. Nothing but a blissful aura around you as you both got lost in the world. Forgetting all about how frozen you both had just been.
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. Spread the positivity! ❤️
Hello, Saarah my beloathed. 💕
I see you're being nice to me today....
*narrows eyes*
Did someone hack your account? 🧐
ANYWAY. I'll take it while it's here. 😌
Winter is just about coming and it's my favourite season! Also, It was a little bit cold here, and I made a cup of hot chocolate, played fireplace-and-rain sounds and sat reading 'House of Salt and Sorrows' in my bed! The ambience was immaculate, if I do say so myself. 🤌
Getting something to blackmail my brother with. Oh, words cannot explain the pure ecstasy I feel when I see him realise he has to do everything I say or else, he gets in trouble. ✨
Good food. I have eaten so much in the last 2 days. I had jalebis yesterday, oh It's been so long since I last had them, and tomorrow, more of my cousins are coming over with my aunt who makes the best gulabjamuns I've ever had, and she's bringing them! I cannot wait to drown myself in them.
Being around my family. It can get very chaotic (sometimes violent 💀) with so many cousins at one place, but it's really fun too! Also, I'm one of the older ones, so I get to yell at them, and because desi culture preaches respect for elders, they can do nothing about it, except maybe sulk. 😌
The time around Diwali and Christmas just automatically makes me content. I don't know what it is, but the festive spirit seeps through my ice-cold heart and warms it a bit.
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