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boydepartment · 11 months
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Okay 🧈 anon back again with another riki request 😘
Consider this, a fair date with riki. But like your not sure if it's a date date yk? (I think I'm stuck on the friends to lovers trope atm) And you're not sure where you stand with riki. Neither of you have brought it up but friends definitely don't cuddle up on the couch like you guys do when you watch movies and friends don't spoon you the way riki likes to when he spends the night. And when you get to the fair there's a lot of people of course and riki insists on holding hands 'so you don't get separated'.
Maybe he plays a bunch of games and gives you the prizes. Or there's a ride you're scared to go on but fearless riki convinces you and holds your hand tight and sure he teases you for being scared of a kid ride but he also gives you a hug afterward and tells you you're brave. Maybe maybe you ride the ferris wheel once it gets dark and all the lights are on and it's all twinkly and pretty and riki still holds your hand despite there being absolutely no chance of you two being separated in the confined space of the gondola and he brushes back your hair and tells you you're pretty and kisses you 😖😖😖😖😖😖
Sorry that was kind of long 😅...of course you can pick and chose what you want from this. I just would like something along these lines pls 💕
I LOVED WRITING THIS! IM SORRY BUTTER THAT IT TOOK A BIT :< I GOT A LIL SICK AS YOU KNOW! I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS!!! I TRIED MY BEST! <3 ILY!
The View- Nishimura Riki x Reader
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Your relationship with Riki was very interesting. You both have known each other forever. You both have spent late nights on the couch playing video games, watching movies, and watching random YouTube videos. You would be lying to yourself if you didn’t find yourself staring at his lips a little too long. He would tease you saying something stupid like, “ohhhh you wanna kiss me so bad.” You would deny it and call him a loser. But, in reality, you wanted to kiss him. Part of you felt like you needed to for your mental health. But that was just you being overdramatic.
For your graduation Riki wanted to take you to a fair, it was a big accomplishment and he said he wanted to show you how proud he was of you. The night before you offered to have him sleep over, which he very much agreed to. You both ended up cuddling for the millionth time that night. What was different is that you noticed Riki would trace little shapes on your hands as his breath slowed and he relaxed. You leaned into him, and you heard a small chuckle escape his lips. It made your stomach churn like a ton of wild rats trying to escape you. You knew you were head over heels in love with him. You were in love with Nishimura Riki- your best friend, someone your parents trusted enough to let him sleep over, someone who you trust with everything, someone who you didn’t want to lose.
The next day when you guys got to the fair, Riki noticed there was a ton of people.
“Busy day today huh?” You laughed nervously; you weren’t big on crowds. Riki looked down at you.
“Everyone graduates around the same time, so it makes sense.” He said and smiled down at you, he patted your head. When you guys got into the fair, he started to REALLY notice that it was crowded. If you got lost, you could probably easily find him, but there is no way he could find you.
“Here.” Riki said and grabbed your hand, your heart skipped a beat, and you looked up at him.
“So, you don’t get lost.” Riki said and smirked down at you, you found yourself rolling your eyes, you were not going to complain though.
“What do you wanna do first?” You asked looking up at him, he looked down at you.
“Y/n this is YOUR day!” He grinned at you, “you choose.”
You looked around and led him to the prizes, “can you win me something?”
Riki looked at you and contemplated, “I dunno can I? Hmmmm lemme see!” He put money in the machine in exchange for coins. Then he found the basketball game. He was a little nervous because if he lost then he would lose the chance to impress you. Fair games were also KNOWN to be rigged, so this was WAY more nerve-racking, than he was letting on.
“I believe in you Riki!” You said, your heart was full as you cheered him on. You meant to help, but this just made him more nervous.
He shot a couple of baskets and missed. He had one more chance to win you something, he glanced down at you and saw your eyes practically sparkling at him- for him. He took a deep breath. You were watching him, he looked so focused, you thought it was adorable how hard Riki was trying to win you something.
Riki took his last shot and actually got it in, you cheered and jumped on his arm, “you did it Riki!”
He ended up winning you the small prize, but it didn’t matter to you, what made you happy is that Riki got you something. It didn’t matter how big or expensive said gift was.
“The stuffed animal kinda looks like you.” Riki teased you, he kept his hand on your small backpack, you felt the weight of it, and it made your heart happy.
“Riki this is literally a snail.” You looked up at him, laughing.
“And?” He teased again and nudged you. You rolled your eyes and put the stuffed animal in his face.
“You’re the worst.”
As you guys walked around more, you both got some crazy fair foods, like the deep-fried Oreos and different odd drinks. You laughed when Riki accidentally spilled on himself, little did you know, he spilled because he kept looking at how your eyes lit up when you saw the different attractions in the distance. After your drinks you guys continued on your walk.
“Holy shit I haven’t been on the swings in years.” Riki looked up at the attraction. Your stomach twisted, this time in a bad way. It may be a kids ride however; you didn’t like being high up at all. You actually despised it. He turned to you, “can we go on it? Please?”
You swallowed hard, not wanting to be a buzzkill you nodded. You were nervous in line, fidgeting and looking around.
“Y/n?” Riki said, you looked up at him and hummed.
“Are you scared?” He asked, you shook your head no. Riki gave you a look.
“You haven’t let go of my hand since we got in line, and I don’t think you can get lost in line.” He said smugly and lifted your intertwined hands.
“I’m… I’m just not good with heights.” You looked away nervously.
“You’ll be fiiiine, I promise.” Riki said, you nodded and looked down, “here.” He lifted your hands again and kissed the back of your hands, “I wouldn’t go on a ride with you that would put you in danger.”
THAT DID NOT HELP YOUR NERVES AT ALL.
Needless to say, the ride was fun, and you felt embarrassed for being so scared to go on it. You laughed as your hair would get in your face and Riki would be making jokes left and right. When you got off Riki was right next to you.
“Yooou are so braaaave!” Riki said and hugged you from behind, he lifted you up slightly and shook you. You yelped and started giggling.
“Riki stoppp!” You laughed.
You guys’ continued walking, Riki letting you lead so you could pick the next ride. He kept your hand in his. In his other hand he was changing his wallpaper to you on the swings. He thought you looked really pretty even with your hair in your face. Riki could still see his favorite smile in the picture and that is what's important to him.
Getting brave, and the fact you have never been on a ferris wheel, you got in line to try it.
When Riki saw where you had led him, he smiled, “not scared anymore?”
“Shut up.” You nudged him. He chuckled and threw his head back.
When you guys got in the ferris wheel it was dark, it would make the high up view a little less scary for you. You were thankful for that.
Riki kept his hand on yours and you looked at them.
“Oh, are you scared now?” You teased him, Riki looked down at your hands.
“Nah, I just don’t want to let go of you.” He spoke, your jaw dropped, and you looked away from him quickly. Teasing him BACKFIRED. You tried to calm your heart rate down looking out at the city lights. It truly was a beautiful view, you still felt his hand in yours. Your hands were probably sweaty too….
Riki also looked away and he started beating himself up for saying something as stupid as that. You probably thought he was weird now! And his hands are SO SWEATY RIGHT NOW!
He took a deep breath and looked at you, your eyes focused on the lights around you. The city was always beautiful to you, he knew you loved the view. He loved his view too.
Feeling his eyes on you, you turned to look at him.
“Do I have a bug in my hair?” You asked, he shook his head no.
“You’re just so pretty.”
Your jaw opened slightly again, being surprised at how bold he is being with you at the moment. He put his free hand on your cheek.
“Tell me right now if you don’t want me to kiss you.”
Your breath hitched, “you can kiss me.”
Riki grinned, “do you want me to though?”
You nodded, “yeah I do…”
Riki bit back his smile as he leaned in and finally kissed you.
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carcarcraziiv2 · 4 months
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The Woman with the Pink Hair (P. 4, 5, 6)
Here is a continuation of the Woman with the Pink Hair!
This is a Vi x Fem! Reader fanfiction.
I will post this gradually, maybe once or twice a week until it is fully out! (If you are impatient, you can view it on my Wattpad-> @DatBishCar)
Please note that this is the first piece I wrote after a HEFTY (I mean years long) hiatus from writing.
P.S. Lowkey I KNOW there's a bunch of shit I could fix in here to make it better due to my practice over the past year or so, but I just... I'm so lazy rn LOL. Anyhoooooo....
ALSO- here are the TW for you lovelies! (This is for the WHOLE SERIES)-
Violence, mental illness, oral sex, dominant tendencies, torture, kidnapping, plotting?... lowkey there's probably more but you should get the gist here, AS ALWAYS ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK ILY<3
READ PART ONE, TWO, AND THREE HERE-> https://www.tumblr.com/carcarcraziiv2/737189248110821376/the-woman-with-the-pink-hair-p-1-2-3?source=share
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PART FOUR: An Artist's Eye
The next day has arrived. You shoot up from bed in the morning, as you hadn't set an alarm and you were worried you may have missed Vi coming over. You looked at your clock and it read 10:30. The streetlight was shining through the window of your room, as there was no sunlight down in the under city, and you could see the dust floating about from you jerking out of bed. You rubbed your head slightly, feeling a little hungover from the previous night's expenditures, but not too bad. 
    Letting your hand caress from your hair down to your lips, you brushed over them. Remember the sweet kisses that lingered there. TWICE. Two times Vi had kissed you. You swooned and fell backward into your previous position, moving your hand from your lips, down your chest and stomach. You reached your waistline, feeling heat in your cheeks as you thought about Vi, when suddenly there was a knock at the door. 
    You jerked out of your moment, flustered. "One second!" You called out, hopping off the bed and stumbling as you grabbed your pants off of the floor and threw them on. You ran to the door, peaking out of the peephole to see dark pink hair and those blue eyes looking right back at you. Unlocking the door and opening it quickly, the girl stepped back for a moment before smiling. 
    "Well, good morning sweet stuff." Vi giggled. "Did I wake you?"
    "Good morning! No actually I just woke up before you knocked... why?" You smiled back, moving out of the way and motioning for her to come in. As she walked in, she looked over at you and made a signal about her hair. It took you a moment, and you realized what she meant. You probably had a rat's nest on top of your head. Blushing, you rushed over to the mirror by your vanity and grabbed your hair tools. "Well, I mean I really just woke up before you knocked" you laughed shyly. You tossed your hair into your signature style, an easy go to do that you rocked nearly every day. Turning back around, you find the woman sitting on a chair that sat next to your art easel. You snagged a small stool you had under your vanity and pulled it over near her and sat as well.
    "So," you started "Do you want to see my stuff?" pointing at your boxes near the easel. 
    Vi smirked. "Do I want to see your stuff? I guess you could say that." Her eyes drifted from your toes up to your eyes, caressing your body with their movement. "You could say that." 
    You rolled your eyes, understanding her innuendo and shook your head slightly.  "Idiot, you know what I meant." You slapped her shoulder. Getting up, you waltzed over to where the box sat on the floor beside it. Opening the box, you pulled out a large black sketchbook, as well as some canvases. You had just placed the black sketchbook in the box after finishing the last piece a few days prior. 
     You turned the canvases over and showed her them one by one. She oo'd and ahh'd at them as you went through. You painted many different things, such as landscapes, mystical creatures, and people. A lot of times, your art revolved around the places that you had been to in the past. About finished showing the canvases, Vi pointed down to the black sketchbook on the floor beside you.
    "What's in there?" She questioned, leaning over and grabbing it for herself. You almost instinctively snagged it out of her hands but decided that you didn't mind if she looked. To your horror, she turned to the back page almost immediately, rather than starting from the front.
    "Whoa..." Vi stated, tilting her head slightly as if to get a better look. You knew exactly the page she had turned to. It was a scene you did the day after the first time you "met" her, A.K.A the time you saw her beat up 3 grown men.
    You had used pastels and recreated the scene as you remembered it, from your perspective. You made the men look weak and made Vi look strong. Light shown down directly onto her from a streetlamp above and made her look like an angel, almost. Vi looked from the paper, and up at you. Your eyes were wide.
    "Uhh," You muttered, "I drew that before we met properly..."
    "This is...." She paused, and your heart stopped. "Amazing!" You instantly sighed with relief, letting out a breath you hadn't realized you were holding. 
     "I'm glad you like it," You smiled victoriously, placing your fists at your waist.
     You got up and walked over to the small shelf near your bed. Living in a studio apartment, all of your things were kind of everywhere, but you did not mind. "This," you said picking up a clean looking book, "Is my new sketchbook. would you like to see what I drew last night?" 
    Vi looked shocked, admittedly probably due to the fact that you were quite inebriated last night, and she didn't think you would have drawn anything other than a bath after getting home. Regardless, she nodded. You walked over to her and opened the very first page of the sketchbook. 
    "It's not quite done, but here it is," handing the book over to here, you smiled slightly while blushing. The picture below was of Vi, from your point of view sitting at the bar you had gone to the night prior. You had paid close attention to all of the details of her appearance, already planning on drawing her while you were there. It was mainly her side profile but caught certain parts that you found wonderful and interesting like her VI tattoo and the gear on the side of her neck. You even remembered the hoop earrings that sat on her ears.
    "You drew this last night?" she said, her mouth agape. "That is amazing!". Without warning, she set the book down and quickly leapt off the chair, engulfing you in a quick hug where you stood. You staggered back a step before steadying yourself and returning the embrace. Vi broke away and you replied.
    "Thank you." 
    The rest of the afternoon, the two of you discussed different things such as your hobbies and passing time. You and Vi decided that you would meet again the next week when you had a day off and parted ways.
    This time, she didn't kiss you. You were disappointed, but none the less felt wonderful about the day you had had. 
PART FIVE: Passing Time
Over the next week, you spent a lot of time doing the things you normally do. Drawing, going on walks, but one thing on your mind was a new addition to the constants- Vi. She was so wonderful, you didn't understand it, but you felt like you had a connection with her that you had never had with anyone else. You weren't obsessed or anything like that, but you were definitely struck with what felt like a heart wrenching teenage crush. 
    You had been stewing in your thoughts the last few days. Although it wasn't your intention and you were sure you were still going to see her later that week, you were worried that perhaps she didn't actually like you like that. You were concerned because each time you spent time together, she appeared to be thinking of something, or someone, else. It's not like you own her, though, so you didn't think much of it as it was happening. Now however, you can't help your thoughts straying to those scenarios. 
    What if she has a girlfriend?
    What if she doesn't even want to be like that with anyone?
    You shrugged off those thoughts for the time being. It was Monday and you had already gone to work, drudging through old boxes that had new loot in them for the shelves of the shop. Your boss, Eddie, always got his stuff in mysterious ways but you were not too clueless as to how he may obtain them. Simple, he hired people to steal from topsiders and bring their little trinkets and nick-knacks down here. Something that normally people wouldn't find down here. One may be surprised how well simple things like gadgets and figurines sell in a place like this. Likely, people are just looking for a lick of simplicity in such a seemingly sour place. 
    Nothing out of the ordinary or exciting happened at work that day, so the day dredged on and on until finally you were able to go home. You waved goodbye to Eddie and his stubbly face gave a grunt and a little nod in response.
    "See you tomorrow," you muttered. You weren't really in the mood to sound happy and nice today. Different than your usual, you just wanted to go home and take a bath in the old grungy bathtub in your studio. You grabbed your brown saggy backpack from behind the front counter and threw it over your shoulder leaving one strap hanging behind your back. Your hand pushed open the front door and you let it close naturally behind you as you walked through. Turning to your right, you started your journey under the small bridge that went over head a few feet forward. Reaching the other side of the underside of the bridge, you suddenly felt a presence beside you. 
    You turned your head quickly to your left and see a young woman. She had blue hair that was very very long and braided into two braids that nearly reached her knees. She was a pretty girl, but she looked very tired, and you couldn't help but feel the strange aura wafting off of her.
   "Hey there, toots," she smiled over to you, tilting her head ever so slightly to the right. Her smile didn't reach her eyes and you felt a ping of panic in your chest, although you couldn't pinpoint why. 
    "Uh, hi?" You responded cautiously. She looked familiar, but you weren't exactly sure why. "Do you need something?" The words came out of your mouth a little more harshly than you intended, and the girl next to you shot her hands up in defense.
    "Whoa, I'm just looking to make a new friend. Something wrong with that?" Her hands lowered and crossed over her chest. All the while, the two of you were still walking. You stopped abruptly, and she stopped a few steps ahead and looked back at you.
    "Oh, I- I'm sorry," you muttered, feeling a bit ashamed that you had reacted so harshly. You felt a blush creep up into your cheeks and you continued. "Um, I'm (Y/N), what's your name?". Slowly, your feet started to continue their trek but silently you decided that you weren't going to go home with this girl on your heels. You didn't know why, but that didn't feel like a very smart idea.
    Unbeknownst to you, she already knew where you lived, where you worked, and who your recent company was. In fact, she knew very well.
     "Y/N... I like that name!" She smiled and clapped her hands together quickly. "My names Jinx. I'm usually a loner, but I saw you walking by and thought 'gee, she looks like she needs a friend!'" You grimaced at her words; did you really look that lonely?
    You nod solemnly, and then sigh. Deciding to ignore the internal battle of instinct within you, you turned your lips into a grin and reached a hand over to her. You both stopped and she grabbed it in hers and shook it vigorously for a few seconds.
    "Good to meet you, Jinx. Do you want to grab something to eat?"
-- VI's POV --
    Vi had been working on some things throughout the day, mainly mending relationships she had had down here before everything happened. She wanted to try and produce a sense of normalcy for herself, even though it didn't seem like that was possible. Today she had been gathering the gumption to return to the places her, Jinx, Ekko, Claggor and Mylo used to play and hangout as children. She missed the ways things were but understood even if the events that pursued hadn't happened, things would still have been different than they were when they were children. That's what happens, people grow up. 
    Vi roughly passed her hand through her greasy hair. She hadn't showered in a few days. Hell, she didn't really even have a home down here anymore. Mostly she spent her time awake and about, finding "safe" places to sleep when she felt she needed rest. Vi was on the way to a small tavern style restaurant that had recently opened near where she met y/n. She wasn't trying to be creepy but couldn't help but feel a ping of excitement in her stomach when she thought of the possibility of seeing her before their next planned date.
     Was it a date, though? Vi thought. Maybe she isn't even interested in me like that. She thought back on the few experiences she had with y/n. Ha, ya right. I saw the way she squirmed when I kissed her. The way her eyes became hooded when we were close. Her little breaths were so fucking cute when she was flustered. 
    Vi giggled to herself, reaching the front of the new restaurant. She opened the glass door, a little bell ringing to signify a new customer entering the establishment. A little woman rushed over to her, grabbing a menu from a makeshift host table near the door.
    "How many?" the woman says breathily. She was very short, her red curly hair caressing her face. The hair failed to hide the slight fear that appeared on her face. Vi did that to people, made them scared. Must be her aura, or the fact that she just looks like a certified badass one hundred percent of the time. 
    "Just me," Vi shrugged slightly, her hands were in her pockets which caused them to raise slightly. The hostess turned around and signaled with her hand at Vi to follow. She led her to the bar and sat the menu on the counter. Smart girl, Vi thought. She can tell I need a drink. 
The server left, and Vi took the opportunity to check out the menu and order a drink. After ordering from the bartender, she looked around the establishment. She took in the decor trying to figure out what kind of place this will be. It felt very... safe somehow. She liked it. As she scanned the area, she stopped dead in her tracks about three quarters of the way to a full three sixty. 
    At a table on the other side of the room y/n was smiling at a server who was presumably asking her how things were and all that classic server shit. Vi got excited, about to get up and walk right over there. Just as she was begging to stand, the server walked away and Vi's eyes rounded into discs.
  She was sitting at the table with someone who made Vi's heart shoot into her throat. It was Jinx. They were laughing together over some bowls of what Vi assumed to be soup. Giggling at things here and there and looked like they were having a genuinely good time. Vi quickly turned back to the counter and put her hood on. Luckily today she was wearing a new jacket she had gotten, a nice black pleather item. 
     "What the fuck?" was all she could say as her thoughts raced at a thousand miles per minute. 
PART SIX: Confrontation
 "Wow, this is so cool!", you say in awe. The small grenade shaped item in your hand clacked around slightly as you rolled in from side to side.
    "I KNOW, right?", Jinx snickered. She and you had been hanging out a lot the last few days, and although it felt strange at first you were starting to really enjoy her company. It felt good to have a friend. "It's just a lil' thing I do". The blue haired girl giggled slightly, shrugging while taking the item from your hands. 
    You are sitting on a stool and take a moment to look around you, taking in the grungy surroundings. Jinx had drawn little faces and words all over the walls in vibrant spray paints, most glowing in the dimmer parts of the room. You didn't find it weird, however. You thought it was awesome and a killer way to express oneself. Hell, you paint and draw and obsess over things. What's the difference?
    Jinx had turned around, rummaging through some drawers beneath the desk she had. She was haphazardly slinging tools here and there as she rummaged through the drawer, some of which you had to dodge to narrowly avoid getting smacked in the face. You hear her make a 'aha!' type sound and turn back to face you. In her hands was a small tan notebook. The binding was barely holding together, and a leather cord wrapped around the item to hold it shut. She walked over beside you and leaned against the wall facing you. You noticed her eyes glass over slightly as her scrawny fingers grazed the top of the book. Just as quickly as you noticed, she snapped out of it and yanked the cord off of the book.
     "This," she started, pausing momentarily, "is my sister's diary. From way back in the day. I found it in her prison belongings after she was released." Her head tilted slightly, and a grin started forming at the corner of her lips. "And you... get to read it!" 
    You raised a brow, intrigued but confused. "I don't even know your sister, Jinx. Although I'm flattered, I guess, wouldn't that be an invasion of privacy?" Your heart started beating a little faster as the look on her face contorted slightly. She seemed like she was becoming upset but again, her attitude quickly snapped back.
    "Toots... Oh Toots... So naive", she smiled. She grabbed your hand and turned it so your palm was facing up. Her hands were cold against your own, and you shuttered slightly. She looked at you dead in the eyes as yours widened, and you felt her place the book into your palm. She gave a little nod, and you tore your eyes from her big blue ones and gazed down. On the front of the brown leather, a small engraving enchanted the lower right corner. 
Vi 
 You took a moment, a little bit confused. Then in shock, you looked up at her with your mouth agape. She was sitting there nodding and wiggling her eyebrows, a faint smile on her face. You looked back down at the book, then back up at her. Does she know that you and Vi had been hanging out, too? That you felt some sort of way about her? Of course she does, dumby, why else would she look so excited about you finding who this diary belongs to.
"I can't read this..." you started. "It is not rig-", Jinx cut you off, her foot slamming into the ground causing you to flinch back slightly.
    "You WILL read this diary, (y/n). No questions asked. I didn't mean to, but my stupid heart has decided it likes you and you have actually become a friend of mine. That means that now I have to protect you as well as Vi." She shook her heads slightly towards you. "Why do you think a random girl ran into you wanting to be your friend? Is that like, a common thing for you?" She laughs like a spazz, and you see a little craziness flash behind her eyes. You suddenly feel really small.
    "Uh... okay I guess... but how did you know that I knew Vi?" You started reluctantly, staring at her as you questioned. 
    Jinx threw her head back and laughed. "(y/n), I always know where my sister is. After our last," she paused contemplating what to say, "falling out... I have kept close tabs on her because, well, she is my sister. I love her and even if she hates me I don't want to lose her again. Make sense?"
    You nodded slightly. You scanned your memory, trying to remember seeing Jinx around before you met her formally. Always keeping a keen eye on your surroundings, it was rare for you to miss new faces. Then, it hit you. That first night you went out for drinks with Vi, there had been a girl lingering in the corner of the old bar. She was wearing a hood which engulfed her face in shadow. She flicked a straw around in her drink with her head resting in her hand. You remembered her solely because of the long blue braids you saw hanging down through the hood and touching the floor.
    "Oh my God! You have been stalking us!" you barked at her, quickly covering your mouth and then repeating yourself a little quieter. "Stalking us? Jinx, what the hell man? You know you could just like, apologize or whatever and make up. I don't know what you guys went through but..." You stopped, noticing Jinx's pale blue eyes lower, tears pooling at the brims of her eyelids and slowly dripping down her cheeks.
    "No, Toots, unfortunately I can't just apologize," Jinx sneered. She reached her hands up and brushed the tears off her face, and you couldn't help but feel guilty for what you had said. "And you are not going to get away from reading this. Open it up, little lady. Read it! Don't worry, the only important parts are the very last few pages." She reached over and yanked the book open, turning it to the third to last page and jamming her finger into the smudgy ink on the paper.
    You sighed. Knowing Jinx pretty well at this point, or at least thinking you did, you knew it wouldn't be a great idea to tell her no again. You turned your attention to the paper in your hand and began reading.
-- VI'S POV --
    Pacing outside of the dingy apartment, Vi ran her hand through her hair and lit another cigarette. She stopped, staring at the door. She knew (y/n) and Jinx were in there, doing God knows what, and she wanted to barge in there so bad and confront the both of them. Jesus, what am I, the fun police? She thought. No, Jinx is dangerous and (y/n) deserves to know. Even if she decides to keep... hanging out with her, it's none of my business. I'll give it one hour. One damn hour, and then I'm busting down that damn door.
-- YOUR POV --
    Dear stupid diary,
    After Caitlyn had me released, I had fully intended on leaving her goody two shoes ass and finding my sister. But the woman has me enthralled. She is so beautiful, and even though she is a snooty brat I can't help but start feeling things for her. What the fuck is that? The very breed of people killed my parents and threw me into the hell hole prison. Now I am falling for one of them? Fuck that. 
    Love, Vi
    You shook your head, and asked Jinx, "How long ago was this written?" You nervously fidgeted with the corner of the pages.
    "About a year ago, I guess." She answered. You did not reply, instead your turned to the next entry.
    Dear diary, or whatever,
    The only reason I got you is so that I can put my thoughts in here and god damn it, have the last few days given me a lot to write about. First of all, we found Powder. In fact, Silco and his damn goons have her as their pet. Everyone who hears her name shakes their head like they have heard the name of someone who died or something. 
    I met Caitlyn's parents today. She brought me into her room through her window and her mom nearly shot both of us with a rifle. She looked like an old version of Caitlyn, but she was very harsh and did not like me at all. Makes sense, I am just a gross bottom sider. Caitlyn and I, we got cleaned up and sat in her room. It felt so good to be alone with her. For the first time in a long time, I felt safe.
    Anyway, Caitlyn and I finally found Powder and she kind of like... freaked on us. I am not sure what that was all about but all I know is she seems so broken. I want to help her. I want to fix whatever pain she has gone through, even if it seems impossible right now. Well, it's only impossible because Ekko (can you believe it, Diary? Ekko!) freaking KIDNAPPED me and Caitlyn! He took us to this awesome sanctuary he built. It's actually really really cool... I can't tell him that though, or else it will get to his head and I can't have that. 
   So today we are going to do some more searching, again. 
   Until next time,
   Vi
"So, are you Powder?" You asked innocently. Jinx, or Powder? lifted her hand and shook it slightly giving a 'kind of' type of signal. You eyed her, and nodded slightly, returning to the next and final installment of the diary.
    Oh my fucking god. I don't even know what to write, or how to write it right now. But long story short, Powder kidnapped me and Cait. 
Cait? She gave her a nickname. You rolled your eyes slightly but kept reading. 
   She killed Silco. She lost her shit and killed Silco. I really thought she was going to end us too... She made it very clear that "Powder's dead," and "I'm Jinx now" but it's such bullshit. She will always be Powder... She will always be my sister. Needless to say, she actually let us go.
   Unfortunately, I can't help what it going to be coming for her now, though. She built a rocket. A Huge missile launcher with one of the crystals she had stolen... She shot it right into the counselor building... she... she really did it. 
Your jaw dropped, and you looked up at Jinx. She was still standing there, looking at her nails and you could tell she was feeling proud of herself. Closing the diary, you grabbed Jinx's write and slammed it back into her hands.
    "That was YOU?", you yelled. You couldn't help but feel fear and also an odd sense of excitement brimming your very being. Jinx had been the one to blow up the councilor building, but the Undercity wasn't given much else besides that as Topside closed all communication with us.
    "The one and only!", she started circling you, and you just followed her movements as she stopped in front of you, and put her hands on the arms of the stool in which you sat.
    "That," you started, pausing for dramatic effect, "is awesome! Jinx, you single handedly got those cunts off of our backs! Even if it is only for a little while..." unable to contain your excitement, you jumped which caused Jinx to bounce back slightly, and you wrapped your arms around her. "You are now the coolest person I have ever met!"
   Jinx looks taken aback, and she looks around as if someone is pranking her. Right before you release her, you both jump and turn towards the door. A loud bang reverberated around the room. 
   Jinx pushes you hard, and you land on the stool which in turn falls and you both tumble backwards. She pulls a pistol out of a drawer quicker than you can even see, and points it towards the woman in the doorway. 
    "Vi?" You say in shock.
    "Get off the floor, sweet stuff. We've got some talking to do." She waltzes in and slams the door shut behind her as best as she can with it now being broken. Jinx keeps her gun trained on her the entire time, but Vi simply walks by and plops down on the couch that populates the area against one of the particularly graffiti filled walls. She takes a moment, running her hand through her hair.
    "So," Vi starts, leaning forward and putting her elbows on her knees. She raises her hands while her elbows still rest. "What the fuck, guys?"
    You look over at Jinx, who drops her arm holding the weapon, and rolls her eyes.
    This is going to be a long night.
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stawpny · 6 months
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AUGH
I’m seeing the TS movie tmrw!!
anyways, here’s some more hc’s :D
NEW JERSEY AND NY EDITION!! (THEY ARE SIBLINGS PLEASE)
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-New Jersey would say something stupid and NY would just slowly turn his head towards him, looking at him, beaming with excitement that he now gets to bully Jersey over this. (like the ‘mass’ thingy in my fic 😭)
-have you guys ever seen the ‘cat distribution’ thing? I believe that York will fucking just take any cat he finds in the middle of the streets of NYC and add it to his collection. “Fuck the distribution!” Jersey would go over to his apartment and just look at the 11 cats that are meowing and walk right back out. I also think it’s funny that he is a pigeon, rat, and cat person when they all hate each other.
-Ny used to be shorter then Jersey, but York quickly grew taller than him as his land expanded.
-NY & NJ have both worn a dress more than once, and maybe together if they feel silly enough. Nevada and Cal fucking jumping up and down like excited toddlers after getting NY and NJ to model for them.
-“WHEN IS IT MY TURN IN THE SPOTLIGHT?!” “Bitch, yous don’ get a turn.”
-NJ will whisper something in Yorks ear that he knows will make him laugh during a meeting. York just makes a disgruntled noise and cover his face with one hand and slap NJ with the other while he laughs his ass off.
-NY has broken several bones, mostly in his legs and every time he gets greeted by someone in the hospital, it’s always NJ and he always says, “Crippled dumbass. What we’re yous thinkin’?!” Then blah blah blah like the concerned Jersey Shore mom he is.
-York definitely calls Jersey “Snooki”. Jersey calls him “Minty” (like from the candy, York). they both call each other “Tony” though. (I just feel like all people named Tony are from NY or NJ) “AY JIMMY, GIMME A PIZZA WIT’ NOTHIN’!” “Nothin’..?”
-Baseball matches. NY usually wins but when NJ does his ego grows bigger than the whole damn sky.
-NY and NJ used to share a room. you can guess how that went. The pros were that they were there for each other, like reminding the other to eat or sleep and comfort each other when they were upset, The cons though.. fighting. Literally any type, name it and they’ve done it.
-NY loves to barge into NJ’s room and annoy the shit out of him with his stupid questions. NJ does that too but with just starting fights with him whenever.
-literal twins honestly. they aren’t but they might as well be. just jersey hates westies and york is in love with one. <3 (the only exception is Nevada)
majors in every core subject/ dumbass = NY
dumbass/ logical =NJ
hey hey hey!
it’s been a while
I hope u liked these!
ik they aren’t NY/CA but I want to try and have him interact with other states
yuh
ANYWAYS, BYE ILY GUYS
<3
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naraven · 1 year
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A Simple Date <3
ILY @haliyamori TY SO MUCH FOR THE AYAKA,,,
i didn't know we were both each other's white day giftees, that's very funny to me
i love talking about kaveh with you, so enjoy this little thing i wrote for you <333
wc / 800
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“Kaveh, I’m coming in!”
Before he could even react, the door bursts open. The force of the wind lifts what little of the blanket was covering his legs.
“What the f- what? [Y/N]?”
“Literally who else would it be? Get up, babe, we’re going to the aquarium!”
Kaveh could feel the blood in his head moving, fully ragdoll in your arms. He yawns into your shoulder and burrows his face deeper into your neck.
“Why’re you here? Am I missing something?” You puff your cheeks and shove him upright. His head lolls backward but your grip on his shoulders is starting to scare him. 
“You said we’d go to the aquarium on white day! This is the second most romantic date in the year, so get dressed. Unless, of course, I pick out something so we can match.” As you turn around, Kaveh koalas onto your back. He pushes his full weight forward, almost making you stumble into his closet face first.
“Kaaaveeeh, get off!” “No, I’d rather stay here with you than go to some stupid aquarium.”
You gasp, “Aquariums aren’t stupid! Don’t be mean to all the weird ass fish from the ocean.”
Kaveh pushes more weight onto you than you thought was possible. You yelp, trying to stand up straight.
“Nooo, let’s just get a nice breakfast first or something, going to the aquarium is too much work.”
You feel your feet leave the floor, sliding up the bed. Kaveh put his mouth on your nape and blows raspberries.
“HAHAHA KAVEH- STOP.”
You lurch forward, hitting your sleepy lover with his own pillow. He grunts and you fall onto his stomach as he does.
“Unf- Owww…” “That’s what you get babygirl.”
Kaveh cringes at the nickname and you have to hold back a laugh. You loved calling him cringe pet names, some of which made Kaveh groan in frustration. It was always so much fun with Kaveh, someone who would also be as open as you. It was fresh to see someone who wouldn’t hide themself to the world.
With that came the strange friendship with you and Kaveh’s roommate, Al-Haitham. The most he would say to you was how Kaveh seemed a lot happier ever since you two met each other and how you guys were the perfect fit for each other.
He also let you know that Kaveh was a ugly crying drunk. You didn’t know how much he could cry until you three were drinking wine after Kaveh had got promoted. Needless to say, Al-Haitham was a reliable roommate who would constantly nag at the two of you for being so childish.
Which led you to being alone in their house, as Al-Haitham wanted to get away from all the sappy couples as much as he could.
“If you want to use the house, go ahead. I’ll be at work so I don’t have to see Kaveh being a soggy blanket.”
“Thanks, Haitham. We’ll get you some chocolate, too.” “Please don’t.”
You laughed as he walked out the house. What an interesting creature…
“C’monnn, let’s go do something!” “Nooooooooo!”
Kaveh wrapped his legs around your own, effectively tripping you while still in bed. Your cries are ignored by the blond man tangling your limbs together.
“Ughhhhh, why are you so heavy for a guy that stays inside all day…”
“You did NOT just call me fat!”
“I see looks can be deceiving as well…”
Kaveh’s scandalized gasp makes you stifle a laugh. When he doesn’t say anything, you turn to look at him.
“Alright fine, we can take the day slowly. We still have the entire day ahead of us.”
“Of course I’m right. Now stop moving, I’m getting cold without the blankets.”
After some more wrestling for the blanket, you end up spooning your beautiful baby from the back. You press your face into his hair, the clips usually pinning his locks back gone.
He smells of the wood he uses for models, the scent clinging to him even now. His body is warm and heats up both you and him.
“Is there anything you’d like to eat for breakfast?”
“At this point, I think I’d rather eat a big lunch.”
“Ok then, what do you want to eat?”
“I don’t know, you pick.”
“I’m asking you because I don’t know what to pick.”
You huff. This was going nowhere.
“Maybe I’ll just order some takeout. This White Day is turning out to be just another slow day, huh?”
Kaveh hums, huddling deeper into the mattress, “But it’s still a day I get to spend with you, y’know?”
Oh. This man was going to be the end of you.
“...You’re right. I’ll pay for our food today.”
“Huh? No way, I will.”
“If you pay food anything today I will not give you any cuddles for the next week.”
“Wha- hey!”
You giggle in response to his protests. He grumbles and you can feel the vibrations of his laughs afterwards.
“I love you so much, Kaveh. I wish we can celebrate White Day every year together.”
“Mmm, I love you too…”
You can tell he dozed off. He probably stayed up all night working again, and so just for today you’ll let him rest.
You kiss his hair, gently lulled to sleep by the sound of his deep breaths.
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arinsanity · 10 months
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ok so like. last week i got to play inscryption for myself using my uncle's ps4 YIPPEE
im just gonna ramble about my experience playing it here becuz why not :3 this is a very long post with large walls of text so be warned! only read if you wanna hear my dumb rambling :D (SPOILERS AHEAD!)
ACT 1:
i spent. way too much time on act 1..
1st play of act 1 went on as usual, ya beat the prospector then ya get to the angler too fast too soon then you fuckinf die yadda yadda yadda
so i think the game expects you to like beat the angler on the 2nd play of act 1. and i didnt. i made total misplays (becuz im a silly idiot :D) so i died to the angler and i had to restart.. i mean at least i wont have to restart at the trapper when leshy decides to pull out 8 fucking bears :3
ok my 3rd play of act 1! wow!! i should be able to get to the trapper now right? :0 no. i died at the angler. again. GRAHH
4th play. i think this was my best play yet becuz i got lucky to have squirrels with the 3 blood sigil and i was ZOOMIN thru the bosses! i made it to the trapper so i thought i'd be able to finally win! until i accidentally. switched the squirrel totem head. with a different one. which means. squirrels did not have 3 blood anymore. so yeah i died to the trapper :3
5TH PLAY RAHHH at this point i just wanted to get act 1 over with.. i realised my items existed (i am the world's dumbest inscryption player) so i just stole one of the angler's sharks to get it over with quickly. i made it to the trapper again and WON!!
FINALLY MADE IT TO LESHY'S FIGHT! i mean i didn't rlly have a good deck so i was pretty sure i was gonna die.. and i did :] on the first phase. so back to the start for me! at least i got to listen to leshy's amazing theme..
6th play! it went on as usual except i was stuck at the trapper and had to die and restart :D i'm such a good player! /s i'm pretty sure the scrybes who were still stuck in their animal forms are disappointed in me LMAO
7th play. i'd say i had a good deck going on for me so i managed to make it all the way back to leshy's fight! i was surprised it didn't take me that long to get back honestly..
LESHY'S FIGHT! again! :D my poisonous 2/2 mantis god quickly pulled me through the first phase but sadly it had to die from the prospector turning it into gold D: (RIP mantis god..) i managed to get through the 2nd phase pretty easily becuz i had some strong cards already on the board! then it's finally time.. FOR THE MOON!! which i immediately killed with my poisonous cat :3 WOO ACT 2 BABY!!
ACT 2:
YIPPEE!!
i finally made it to act 2! i was shaking from excitement seeing all the scrybes in the intro becuz the fixation on this game is real :3 (my family thought i was weird lol)
spent like. 10 minutes deciding which deck i wanted to use.. i ended up going with leshy's becuz i didn't trust myself with using any new cards yet :D
i realised that it may have been a dumb move becuz i forgor that act 2 didn't have the option to give you squirrels n it would just give it to you randomly.. so it took me a while to get going :']
once i had more cards i had a good thing going for my deck! defeated the prospector and angler but the trapper took a few attempts.. then i defeated leshy! :D yippee!!
went to defeat grimora next becuz skeletons :3 and becuz i wanted the tomb robber card so i can use tomb robber and field mice for.. THE RAT DECK. basically you use tomb robber to summon 2 skeletons, sacrifice them to put field mice on the board and repeat until the board is full of field mice! THE RAT DECK!! (if you know specifically who i got that from then ily /p)
magnifuck was next and defeating the students was relatively easy thanks to THE RAT DECK but i completely forgor magnificus's gimmick was that he replaces your sigils so uh.. i was screwed on his fight for a while.. but i managed to defeat him anyways so fuck you magnificus :3
i saved enough foils to get ourobouros so i could do the silly OUROBOUROS GRINDING. :D i grinded my ourobouros up to 30/30 using tomb robber with the training dummy! (tomb robber is literally carrying me lmao)
P03! the silly robor!! surprisingly didnt take me that long to figure out the puzzles and the inspector and melter were defeated easily :D dredger finds the OLD_DATA then it is time to defeat P03!
P03 had me stuck for a moment with the whole convenyor belt thing until my ourobouros pulled up and i quickly turned things around :D but then i also forgor it scans your best card and copies them on it's side of the board so uh.. yeah the ourobouros grinding was coming back to bite me :skull: THANKFULLY i survived the ourobouros apocalypse and defeated P03!
the act 2 finale goes on as usual, P03 pulls out the OLD_DATA and funni robor goes spin while the whole game glitches the hell out :D (my family thought i actually did something to break the game LMAO) TIME FOR ACT 3!!
ACT 3:
funni robor. sadly didn't get to finish this act becuz i had to go home D:
YIPPEE botopia!! i was pretty excited for this act becuz i could see my beloved archivist :3
i uh.. i struggled literally the FIRST battle of P03's act and even when i was done with it, i lost on the second battle and i was stuck on the first and second battles of act 3 for a while.. fuck you P03 >:(
i only made it until the first checkpoint before i had to stop and go back home :[ no archivist..
that's about what i remember! it was painful but i had fun and i love this game sm! thank you for reading the whole thing if you did, i hope my dumb rambling wasn't too annoying :D
have a nice day!
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gothamitelove · 2 years
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OOOOO THE RIDLER IMAGINNEEE HIT ALL THE RIGHT SPOTS I LOVE HOW U ADDED IVY AND BARBS 💕💕💕💕
I've been focusing on gothams Ed now I wanna go back to our beloved stinky lil rat man in arkham knight
Maybe comforting him when he has a breakdown cause we all know he isn't the most stable maybe he has a moment of dought about him and the reader or him beating the big bad bat?
Ur littraly filling me with so much serotonin ily 💕💕💕
-🌸💕
hey bestie!! here's a couple short hc's since the inbox is crowded rn!
he absolutely refuses to let you take care of him. however, it gets so bad that he just doesn't have the strength to resist you anymore, which is saying quite a lot about his state of mind.
he'll cling to you like a koala. seriously. he's completely past shame about it and he just needs an anchor
please make sure he stays hydrated, eddie's not in the state where he can keep track of that himself
also, hot tip: he loves when you run your fingers through his hair. slow, repetitive motions really help him calm down
tell him he's still the smartest person you know, that he's brilliant, that you're not leaving. that's what he really needs to hear
hope you liked these, anon!! <3 sorry again that this is so short
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BUBBLES!!! Helloooo 🤍 im currently dying of boredom in literature class (that nice lady added an hour to catch up a class and it is just endless ughhhh) but saw your post and I just have to say that, as someone who prepares argumentation and full on theses to get what I want I applaud you, go get that shelf bestie!! <3 and yeah I do consider myself an expert in “getting what I want” so I can assure you that if your dad is a tiny little bit like my mom, then your plan will be so well planned that he’ll find nothing else to say but “yes, right away dear” (or anything your dad likes to call you)
Anywayyyy how are we doing on this fine fine Tuesday morning? Are we slayyyy and yaaaaas -ing the day? either way ily little bubble <3
-🪷
Oh bestie, don't die on me. Watch Pedrito edits quietly shh... 🤫 What are you studying about? What are they making you read in class?
Yep... girl got what she wanted! The charm of being the only daughter am I right. No, but he can see that I'm running out of places to store the books. And he knows better than to tell me to stash them away somewhere. NOT ALLOWED! So the deal has been made. 🤝
I've been nursing both of my parents to health the past two weeks and I think now I caught the same shittt so today started off with a pounding head. But I actually started writing my thesis. I know insane. Even I can't believe it. So honestly it's been lots of teas and me looking like a rat in an oversized hoodie with messy hair. Definitely serving you realness over here. Doubt we can call it yaass -ing and slaying but... 😶‍🌫️💩
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hello please tell me about peregrine odell as soon as possible <33333
bestie i completely forgot about this ask i'm sorry </3
ok so !!!
peregrine odell - pippa to her friends - is my very first dnd character !!! i have not gotten to actually play dnd yet but alsksls anyway
she/they pronouns, she's a human wizard, school of conjuration!
they were an apprentice and adopted niece of the royal archivist, spending much of their time sorting through and cataloging old tomes and scrolls, when they found an old book of spells. she started teaching herself magic, using things like mage hand to assist their work in the archives
their aunt, however, found out about her learning magic and tried to forbid her from it, so she decided to leave and go on an adventure like they'd read about and always dreamed of.
this is her !
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some fun facts !
she has a conjured rat familiar named amadeus mozrat
their favorite colors are brown and blue
they grew up as an orphan on the streets and i planned on trying to multiclass and train her a little as a rogue bc as a kid she had to pickpocket
i planned on having her skilled in insight, investigation, and charisma - she's good at reading people and i feel like their background being from the streets going to being around like nobility, i feel like she's learned how to charm all sorts
her weapon is a very sharp fancy letter opener !
i have an extensive pinterest board for her, here are some highlights:
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thank you sm for asking about her ily sm <333333
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boimgfrog · 2 years
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Timely reminder to take care of yourself even if it’s in an extremely tiny seemingly unimportant way and ily /p. Go conquer the world and know I’ll be here to hold your bag while you beat up all your problems <3
!!!! Awghghgh ty <33 I held my rats today and bought myself a funnel cake!!!
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what would the PERFECT date be like for the ROs :-)))))))
:) !!!!
Leo: The Seer could just lay in bed beside them for a nap and it would make Leo’s entire week. For special date nights, though, they would treat the Seer to their favorite food, whether it’s out to a fancy restaurant, sitting crossed-legged on Leo’s bed eating takeout, or them making it themselves. Plenty of reminiscing about childhood and shared laughter and tons of adoring looks from them. It may not seem like much of a date on the surface, but Leo trusting the Seer to a meal with them speaks volumes in shifter culture. Just the simple things mean the entire world to Leo.
Eli: To be honest, calling it a date is generous and would fluster them more than anything else. They would be casual about asking the Seer if they wanted to go to the local pet store with them, not assuming they would be interested in spending time with Eli, but they would be pleasantly surprised if Seer said yes. Both of them would go to the pet store and look at the animals, definitely petting any dogs they encounter, and Eli won’t mention why the store owner and her dog know Eli like an old friend. Afterward, Eli would buy ice cream and have a very hard time trying not to smile. They can’t help it; the quiet moments when they can be themselves means everything when it comes to their favorite person in the world.
Warren: Unsurprisingly, he’s a romantic, through and through. He goes through every hoop: dressing in his nicest clothes, buying a bouquet of flourishing white chrysanthemums for the Seer, picking them up in the car he rarely uses. He looks at them like they are the sun dazzling the sky, and takes them to a quiet spot on the harbor where he pulls a blanket and picnic basket out of the trunk. When they both stargaze and fall into a comfortable lull, the Seer catches him looking at them, a small smile on his face, his irises swirling with utter longing. It’s part of who he is, in every grand gesture he makes for them: if he can impress them, he thinks, then maybe he can keep them.
Poly: Eli and Warren clash like fire soaking a puddle of kerosene. Where Eli wants simple, understated dates, Warren would prefer grand declarations and utter romance. It’s a delicate compromise, and it depends on what the Seer likes, but usually, Warren brings dinner over and Eli lights a candle for the festivity of it all. It’s strange since Warren still wears his best suit and Eli is in their regular street clothes, but love is balance, and they are best at it.
Love Triangle: Much like above, where Leo is achingly familiar and Warren is blazingly obvious. The Seer might see the desperation in Warren’s face when he shows up at the door, and they might see hurt in Leo’s eyes before they control themselves. Or perhaps they find Leo smiling at them, and they wonder about the raw-hearted incubus sitting alone by the harbor, stretched out over the hood of his car, unusually solemn. This love is unbalanced and ruinous, but feelings are never simple, are they?
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sprayio · 2 years
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How Genshin Boys tuck you in P2
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Including: Albedo, Kazuha, Venti
Pairings: Gn!Reader x character (seperate)
Warnings: None! SFW fluff <3
Genre: Fluff,comfort, tiny bit of crack?
Music recommendation: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gJgHSLAxXYc&list=RD9YgmMJJ34k4&index=6
A/N: dedicated to my lovely chimken @galaxytastes who always supports my artistic/writing endeavours. If you’re ever feeling apprehension at night-time and cannot sleep, I hope this reaches you and you think of me. Ily 🥺
Albedo
“but it’s for an experime-”
“No Albedo, you’re not bringing a frog into bed with us.”
“:(”
After he’s done sulking, he likes to stroke your hair
Kiss each and every fingertip, with delicate, princely kisses
Bed time stories? Nah, never heard of those. Albedo only does ‘random trivia no one knows’ in this house
Before you know it, you’re drifting off to his theories on giant, Liyuean mice, and mutant friendly slimes
Smooths out the creases in your forehead, eases out the tautness of your temples
You can feel the smile on his lips as he kisses his forehead, and fits the comforter just above your neck
“Goodnight, my wonder.”
Kazuha
everyone on the alcor HATES you guys
y’all will not shut up 💀 it’s 3am and you guys are still talking
fr put teenagers at a sleepover to shame
But when you’re with Kazuha, there’s so much to talk about
In fact, there’s never enough time you could be spending with him <3
drowsy, bed time haikus, where you guys are just taking turns adding words😌
games of 20 questions are common!
Just silly questions. “Can you do a cartwheel?” “Have you ever found a four-leaf-clover?”
He gives you a sleepy laugh, tucking your loose hair behind your ear
“Dove, we’ve already long past 20 questions.”
He kisses your eyelids shut, and draws you into his hard chest- fitting like a puzzle piece. Sneaky mf 🤨
“I’m not going anywhere, my dove. So shut your eyes, and in the morning, we’ll talk, laugh, and be together, all over again.”
Venti
I wish he would just stfu for one second, silly bastard never lets you get any sleep 😩
some days he POUNCES on you like a feral rat
Or some days, he clings to you like a littol koala
ahjjajjdhahah he’s totally not letting his apprehension of nighttime manifest as hyperactivity wdym wdym <333
Archons aren’t designed to sleep. He can choose to, but of course-
everytime he sees your eyes close before him, 
and you still to silence,
he can’t help his heart beating inexplicably fast
the only reason you know is because you caught him holding your hand to his forehead one time, and you have never seen him look so distressed🥺
So before bed, from now, you have to give him a lot of kisses and reassurance (he’s none the wiser you caught him like that).
Forget this title, YOU’RE doing the tucking in.
He may be years of experience ahead of you in the musical arts, but rest assured you will be the one singing him to sleep everyday
“mm...come here, windbloom... night..”
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lazydanni · 2 years
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HCs of The side characters with a quiet-chaotic MC!
> The brothers
Side characters' reactions with a quiet/calm but chaotic GN!Mc
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Diavolo
Kinda worries that you aren't comfortable down here at first
Keep asking Barbaros if he had any idea to cheer you up
Huh? So they just built like that? That means they weren't uncomfortable at all right? pheew
Tries his best to get along with you, and turned out you're very fun to hang out with
Would hold your hand and skipping around the Devildom with you, causing troubles of course
Partners in crime, The most powerful couple, you name it 😎
Both of you are made for each other, really
Poor Lucifer, he have to handle these troublesomes
Often invite you for tea party, when I say often, which means nearly everday 👁👄👁
Totally not a simp for you
We all know he lied about it
He's so bright whenever he's with you, please hug him, give him head pat, He loves those 😔❤
Barbatos
He's aware of your personality
Honestly he doesn't mind having another trouble human since he's already got used to it
Still make sure you won't cause any troubles, especially when you're with Lord Diavolo
#CalmDad
Since he's very calm, you always try to tease him alot since pranking him is obviously a terrible idea
One day, you decided to lead a rat into the kitchen where Barb is
On the outside he seems he's doesn't bother at all, but on the inside he's literally screaming for his dear life
"Please MC, don't encourage Beelzebub to eat another castle pillar"
Would treat you sweets or a small tea party after give you a long ass lecture <3
Simeon
#CalmDadnumber2
Really enjoys hanging around with you
He doesn't even plan to stop you from causing troubles, as long as you didn't go over board
In fact, whenever you're pranking someone, he's always there, watching the chaos while enjoying his afternoon tea
"Oh my, MC is messing with Lucifer again hehe"
"Should I stop them? Maybe I'll see how this go"
*SIPPPPPPPPS*
ChaosEnjoyer 🧍‍♀️
Sometimes covers you from the troubles you made too, but will lecture you after that
A very gentleman whenever you guys meet (he's so perfect wtf)
But sometimes tease you back by pinching your cheeks and tells you how fucking adorable you are
SIMEON PLEASE MARRY ME ILY *SOBS*
Solomon
Finds your personality very interesting too (Like Satan)
And yes, you guys are staring at each other awkwardly
Likes to edging, teasing you to see how much does it take to piss you off
Apparently those stuffs don't effect you 😐
100% The first one would encourage you to do more pranks on Lucifer and the others
Your "Run Away" Partner
S.I.M.P but doesn't admit it
Definitely would teach you new spells and ask you to try them on the brothers (He knows it's gonna turn out bad since MC is suck at magic 👁👄👁)
His heart goes doki doki whenever you ask him to cook something
And now both of you are the reason why the kitchen is on fire
This is why everyone in the HoL is trying to not let you two meet so often
And they failed doing that :)
Neither will just watch the chaos happen or join with you to make it worse
Did I mention he's a simp for you?
Luke
Barks at everyone including you whenever you caused troubles
BARK BARK WOOF WOOF GRRR
HE BITES
*Angry chihuahua noises*
Really wants to ask you to help him baking but to scared to do it
Probably because you often cause the kitchen on fire
Or maybe because you keep having that 😐 face while staring at him
Or maybe both-
"MC! STOP ENCOURAGING SOLOMON TO COOK! BOTH OF YOU STAY OUT OF THE KITCHEN!"
"SIMEON! DON'T JUST SIT THERE, DO SOMETHING!"
Probably thinks you behave like this because of the brothers
I wIlL rEpOrT tHiS sTrAiGhT tO MiChAeL
Always keep his eyes on you, to make sure you don't cause more troubles
Definitely gonna give you a whole lecture that even longer than Lucifer's and Barbaros's
Unless you give him Barb's cake before he gets to do anything 😎👌
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Hope you enjoyed this lol
Thanks for reading it, Really, I very appreciate it <3
-Anna
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The Rebel and The Mandalorian, Chapter 9
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Din Djarin x fem!reader
Word Count: 5.3k
Tags: grinding, dry humping (but in water), they talk about their emotions, panic attack, sparring as foreplay, force vision, two idiots in space trying to figure out their feelings
Notes: Ah!!! I'm so happy to be posting this !! I'm so sorry it took me this long, my depression has been kicking my ass and I just have not had the emotional capacity to write but I'm back and better than ever! A giant shout out to the most amazing person on planet earth @r0-laren they've been here from the very beginning and they continuously help me find the words I'm looking for, this story is as much theirs as it is mine <3 ily. As always enjoy besties !!!
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Mando wakes up the next morning to an empty bed, and he stretches his arms out to try to find you but you’re not there. His body tenses when he realizes you aren’t next to him, noticing there's a bit of light filtering through his eyelids. He sits up immediately to put his helmet back on, then he stands and puts his pants on, leaving the hull to look for you. You aren’t in the cockpit either and his mind starts racing, worried you may have seen his face as he was sleeping. The thought sits heavy on his chest as he walks out of the Crest, but his body relaxes when he sees you stretching in the grass not too far from the ship. He approaches you quietly, and he can see the kid exploring as well. It looks like he’s chasing some kind of bug, poor bug is gonna end up in his stomach. You turn once Mando is within arms reach of you, and he reaches out for you. You press against his naked chest, wrapping your arms around him to say good morning.
“Hi sleepyhead, I woke up a while ago and decided to let you sleep.” You pull away from his chest to look into his helmet. Your eyes are so warm, and the soft smile on your face melts away the rest of his concern as he brings a hand up to move your hair off your neck.
“Was it light out when you woke up?” Mando’s voice is still filled with sleep. Asmall frown pulls on your lips, but then your eyebrows raise slightly and you seem to realize what he’s silently asking you.
“The hull was still pitch black when I woke up. I got Grogu up and we’ve been out here since.” You reach up and place a hand on the side of his helmet. Mando feels the back of his neck getting warm at your gentle touch. You didn’t see his face, and instead you gave him privacy to sleep peacefully, but a part of him is almost disappointed. An unknown emotion sits on his chest, but he pushes it down and pulls you against him again. He rests his head on top of yours and watches Grogu run towards them. He pulls away from you once Grogu gets closer and he leans down to pick up the kid to say good morning.
“Have you guys eaten yet?” Mando cocks his head to the side as the kid squirms in his arms. You let out a little snort and walk away to go back to your stretching.
“I haven’t, but that little womp rat has been eating every bug he gets his hands on.” Mando watches as you place your hands flat on the ground to stretch your hips and he can’t help staring at your ass as it wiggles in front of him. He sets the kid back down on the ground, letting him go to eat more bugs. Mando steps forward and puts his hands on your hips, bringing his crotch to press against your ass.
“I’ll go get us something to eat from the Crest.” You completely ignore his movements and his words and continue to stretch. You walk your hands forward until you’re laying on your belly on the grass. Your back bends and pushes your upper body off the ground. His eyes watch your every move. You turn onto your back and bring one of your legs across your body and then you do the same to the other side before sitting up and spreading your legs. Your torso leans forward between your legs, and meanwhile, Mando is so mesmerized by your movements, something so innocent like stretching is turning him on so much.
He feels his heart rate increasing as he watches your body move and contort to stretch your muscles, and part of him wants to drop to the ground to help you stretch other muscles but he remembers that it's still morning and Grogu is running around not too far away. He tears his eyes away from you and finally turns to get the food he said he was going to get before he got distracted by your body. Mando makes his way back to the Crest and grabs ration packs and some water, taking the time to put a shirt on and his boots. He was so disoriented when he got up, he just needed to find you and hadn’t bothered finishing getting dressed. When he walks back out, he sees you sitting on the ground with Grogu in front of you. He hands you two ration packets and sits behind you to eat his own.
“Why were you stretching?” Mando watches your back move as you eat from your own ration pack, you’re in a long light colored tunic with some cropped baggy pants. Mando can also see Grogu’s ears peeking out from your sides.
“I don’t wanna cramp up when I kick your ass.” Your words make him chuckle softly, remembering the sparring match he had forgotten about in the confusion of this morning.
“Oh yeah, I wouldn't want you to pull anything.” Mando finishes his ration packet quickly and stands up to put his helmet back on. He walks in front of you and watches as you finish your own, Grogu already wandering off to do gods knows what. Mando reaches a hand down to you, helping you up off the ground. He isn’t sure if you want to spar now or wait a while, and he stays silent as he searches your face for the answer. The quiet time on Naboo has brightened your face. You’re no longer constantly looking over your shoulder, and your eyes seem more peaceful, the dark circles that usually plague you are a softer shade. He knows you still struggle with sleep, he hears your yells and feels you shift restlessly beside him but your nightmares seem to be getting slightly more tolerable, and he knows he’s at least partially the reason for that. You’ve helped him sleep better too, and he swears laying next to you calms his mind enough to actually lull him unconscious most of the time.
You raise an eyebrow and Mando realizes he’s been staring at you silently for a few minutes, and he mumbles a sorry. You laugh and shake your head before playfully hitting his shoulder.
“Are we gonna fight, or just sit here and stare at each other all day?” You put your hands on your hips and raise your eyebrow. Mando lets out a soft chuckle and takes a few steps back from you. He rolls out his shoulders and bends his knees, getting into a defensive stance. Your eyes scan his body language and your eyes move to his left knee, You can’t possibly be that obvious with your attacks, right? You take a step back and start circling him. Your posture is relaxed but your eyes watch his every movement like a hawk.
He makes the first move by stepping forward and raising his arms in front of himself, trying to wrap you in a bear hug. You jump back and a smirk paints your lips as you reach a hand out and capture his wrist before he’s able to pull his arms back to his body. You spin behind him, forcing his arm back. Gods, you’re good. He turns his body, ignoring the slight pain in his shoulder as he contorts himself to break away from your hold. Your free hand comes up and you press a thumb into his neck. Mando’s entire body tenses up and he falls to the ground, his mind reeling as it feels like he no longer has control of his own muscles.
“Are these your Jedi powers?” He grits the words through his teeth as you kick his back, forcing him to lay flat on his stomach. Your knees pin his shoulders down and your thumb finally moves away from his neck.
“No, just a simple pressure point.” You laugh as your knees dig into his shoulders. Mando’s mind wanders as he fights to break free from your hold, how did you pin him so quickly? He squirms underneath you but you still have one of his arms pinned behind him.
“I think I really enjoy this view.” Your smug voice makes Mando clench his jaw, motivating him to push up on his free arm and buck you off his back. He rips his arm from your grasp and you fall on your ass in the dirt next to him. He’s quick on the jump, grabbing your neck and forcing you to the ground. Mando gets you flat on your back despite your kicking and the punches you land to his arms. He pins his knees on either side of your waist and grabs your wrists with his hands, caging them on either side of your head. You thrash your lower body trying to buck him off of you but he’s so much larger than you.
“I think I enjoy this view more, pretty girl.” You glare at him as you continue to wiggle underneath him. He tightens his hand on your wrists and lowers his head until his helmet is almost touching your cheek. He’s about to speak when he feels your legs thrash upwards again, the force of it causes him to loosen his hold on you. You’re somehow able to wiggle a wrist free and you punch him straight in the throat. Mando gasps for air as he falls off you. You scramble away from him and find your footing while he stands and rubs a hand against his throat, and you have a small smirk on your face but he can see the look of concern in your eyes. Mando shakes out his shoulders and holds his hands up, walking closer to you. He scans your body and continues walking towards you, waiting for you to take a step back so he can find a weak point in your form.
Your left foot moves back and Mando finds exactly what he was looking for, lunging forward and raising his arms to protect his torso as you throw punch after punch. He places his leg between yours and pushes it outwards. He forces you to widen your stance and throws off your center of gravity before grabbing your shoulder and spinning you. He brings you to his chest and wraps his forearm around your neck while you thrash in his hold, trying to claw him off you but his forearm tightens around your neck further. You pat his arm and he lets you go, allowing you to fall to your knees and gasp for air before turning around and grabbing his leg, tugging him down to the ground. Mando falls with a loud thud and lets out a groan as you work your way up his body, straddling his hips.
“That was fun, but next time, let's do it naked.” You say as you smirk down at him. Mando lets out a soft chuckle and moves his hands up your sides,squeezing your hips as he takes in how dirty the two of you got from wrestling around. You have mud across most of your body. He reaches up to push the hair off your face and somehow manages to get more dirt on you. He lets out a deep laugh as you lick one of your hands and wipe it off.
“Go shower, pretty girl.” You lean back as he sits up on his elbows, and you take in just how dirty he is too, your own eyes move to scan the dirt and mud that's covering most of his body.
“Why don’t we just shower together? If I’m remembering correctly you have a very specific fantasy that involves my mouth and a shower.” Your words cause Mando to groan before he sits up completely and brings you closer to his chest, letting his fingers dig into the soft skin of your sides. You wiggle your hips and gasp a bit when you feel just how much your words affected him. A wide, devious smile spreads across your face and Mando’s mind goes blank for a second before he remembers where he’s at.
“Grogu is awake and probably terrorizing some innocent wildlife. You go shower and I’ll go after you.” He watches you pout and whine. His hand comes up to cover your eyes and he pulls his helmet off with his free hand. Mando presses his lips against yours, his stomach does a flip as your body relaxes on top of him and you let out a soft sigh. Your mouth is so familiar to him; your whole body is. He thinks back to his disappointment and panic from this morning. Of course you would never break his creed, you respect him and care for him enough to not look at his face. Secretly, he wants you to though. He wants to be with you in every sense of the word, for as long as he breathes, he wants you by his side. He pulls away from your lips and pulls his hand from your eyes, hoping maybe they’re open and you’ll catch a glance of him. His chest tightens when he sees you have your eyes glued shut. He lets out a disappointed sigh and sets his helmet back on his head. He pats your ass once his helmet is secured and you open your eyes and roll off him. You stand up and offer him your hand, he takes it and you help to pull him up to his feet. You wipe some dirt off his tunic and laugh.
“You won on a fluke, by the way.” You grip the fabric and pull him closer to your body, leaning your head against his shoulder. Mando moves his hands to the hemline of your tunic and slips underneath the fabric, letting his fingers dance across the smooth skin there. You shiver as Mando holds you against him.
“I’m sure I did.” You pull away first and he drops his hands to his waist, and you smile again before turning around and walking back to the Crest. There’s so much he wants to say, but he can’t get himself to, so he just watches as you retreat into the Crest.
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You shower quickly, knowing Din is waiting. You scrub the mud from your hair and neck, trying your best to clean up with the small bar of soap in your hand. Your mind wanders to Din’s words from this morning, the way he silently asked if you had seen his face. Of course you didn’t, you kept your eyes focused anywhere besides him until you left the Crest. You had your back turned to his sleeping form as the ramp descended, and you and the kid both kept your eyes facing forward making sure the early morning light slipping into the hull went unnoticed. You could feel through the force that he was relieved and disappointed all at once; however you don’t want to dwell on those foreign, unknown emotions lurking beneath the armor of the man you call home, so you turn off the water and quickly get dressed instead.
You step into the hull expecting to see Grogu and Din but you’re met with silence. You pop your head up into the cockpit and see Grogu resting in his pram, his eyes shut and his little mouth open, letting out soft snores. Your eyebrows furrow as you quietly leave the cockpit and search the hull, but it’s completely empty. You scan the meadow but you catch no signs of Din. Your heart rate picks up slightly, a strange panic setting in but you calm your mind and reach out with the force, hoping he’s nearby and you can pick up on his energy. You feel a pulse coming from behind the Crest, down the hill that leads to the riverbed. You walk on shaky legs, the gnawing panic still sitting heavy in your belly.
You follow the path and your eyes scan for the familiar helmet but you stop dead in your tracks at the mouth of the river when you see a naked man in front of you … with no helmet, chest deep in the water. His dark hair is completely soaked and ends of it cling to the back of his neck, his back muscles pull taut as his fingers dance in the water, the same fingers that dance over the skin of your back. You let out a loud gasp and the man in front of you tenses. He begins to turn and you’re frozen for a split second, you catch a glimpse of his jaw before you slam your eyes shut and turn around. Din, it’s him in the water… of course it’s fucking Din. Who else would it be? You hear water moving, and you can sense him walking closer to you. Your mind races as you try to decide if you should walk away, realizing you interrupted him having a relaxing moment and now he was probably going to knock you out and throw you in carbonite. Dank Farrik, you didn’t mean to see any part of his head or face. Your heart picks up when you feel his warm, wet hand grab your upper arm.
“Ner vencuy’ika, why did you turn around?” His deep voice sends a shiver down your spine. The air is warm but his words suddenly take all the warmth from your body.
“Because, Din, you don’t have your helmet on, I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize you came down here to wash off. I promise I didn’t see anything.” You try to convey how apologetic you are, that you would never knowingly stumble into him helmetless. You wanted to respect his creed.
“What if I want you to see me, pretty girl?” You feel like all the air has just been punched from your lungs. You squeeze your eyes shut harder as Din presses his chest to your back, and you don’t even notice him soaking through the fabric as he presses a tender kiss to spot where your neck and shoulder meets. You let out a soft whimper and lean back into him. Is he giving you permission to see him? But his creed… The two of you aren’t married, unless he somehow considered your talk last night a proposal. Gods, what if the sparring match this morning was the ceremony? Mandalorians are ruthless warriors. What if what you did this morning was considered a life bonding ceremony, or whatever Din called it? You realize you’ve been silent for far too long as you tried to make sense of your thoughts, and you force yourself to reply.
“But your creed, Din. We aren’t married or anything yet.” Din’s hand tightens on your arm and his lips continue to travel over your skin.
“Yet, you just said it yourself vencuy’ika, I want to spend my life with you. I don’t need a ceremony to prove that. I trust you.” Din’s voice is so soft and you know these words are difficult for him to say. He’s baring himself to you, both physically and mentally. Every fiber of your being is begging you to turn around and open your eyes, but you can’t bring yourself to do it. Your feet stay planted on the ground and you feel the silence hanging between you becoming larger and more daunting with every passing breath.
“Din, I want nothing more than to see you, to really see you.” You take a deep breath in to continue your train of thought, but Din cuts you off.
“So do it, pretty girl. You respect my creed, and you love my foundling. I’ve never had whatever this is before.” His voice is growing softer and softer, and you feel through the force that his confidence is dimming, that he thinks you’re rejecting him. His raw emotions unsettle you as you reply.
“Din, I’ve never done anything right in my entire life. I want to do this right. I want to spend my life with you, but I want to do this right. I want the ceremony, I want the titles. I want you.” Your voice tapers off at the end but you make sure to add emphasis to the last word. You aren’t used to expressing emotions this thoroughly- communication has never been your strong suit- but you’ll try, for the man standing behind you, you’ll always try.
“Are you worried that once you see my face, you won’t want to be with me anymore?” His insecurity crushes your chest, and his pain filled voice leaves a bitter taste in the back of your throat. You grab his hand on your arm and squeeze, needing him to know that you’ll want him no matter what’s under the helmet; you’ll never think he isn’t worthy.
“That thought has never once crossed my mind. I just want the right moment.” You finally open your eyes and look down at your feet. You notice Din’s helmet and all of his clothing sitting close by, and your body heats knowing he’s been completely naked for this entire conversation.
“Just tell me when you’re ready, Mesh’la. I’m yours and you’re mine.” He places another kiss on your shoulder and you melt into him further. You want to lighten the mood so you start to take your clothing off, thinking about how the cool, refreshing water would be a good buffer for the intense conversation the two of you just shared.
“Let's go for a swim.” You say the words as you take the last of your clothing off, keeping your eyes glued on the ground as you walk to the water. You dip your feet in and continue to move deeper until the water laps at your bare chest. The coolness of it hardens your nipples and you close your eyes as you turn around to beckon Din into the water. You dive under the water and enjoy the way all of your senses numb, letting your body sway with the current of the water until warm hands grab your upper arms and you’re forced to surface. You take a deep breath in and smile as you feel the water droplets gliding down your face.
“How are you going to swim with your eyes closed, pretty girl?” Din’s voice comes from in front of you. You laugh a bit and push away from his chest, laying back and allowing your body to float with the current.
“Jedi magic powers, remember?” Your body sways more as Din swims closer to you. Your force connection is actively taking in his every movement. He hovers near you, treading in the water and you relax as the warm sunlight beats down on your nude body. There’s a comfortable silence between you as your bodies flow and move in the water. His hand reaches out and caresses your side, causing you to shiver. You hear movement and water splashing, and then there are two hands on your ankles. Din pulls your legs apart and settles between them, swimming backwards towards the shallow bank of the shore until he no longer has to tread water and can just stand. You stop floating and press your chest to his, the water still too deep for you to stand so you move closer to his body.
Your body wraps around Din’s, locking your ankles around his back and resting your head on his shoulder, enjoying how warm he is even in the chill of the water. His hands move mindlessly up and down your spine and you let out a soft hum as the two of you simply enjoy being present.
“I didn’t realize I needed this.” Din’s quiet voice pulls you out of your thoughts and you nod in response, realizing that the calming water mixed with being pressed against his chest has you feeling more at peace than you ever have. Din’s hands move from their spot on your back down to your ass and he pulls your hips closer to him until the apex of your thighs pressing against his groin. You roll your hips slightly to tease him, and his fingers dig further into your ass as his cock jumps in the water in response. You let out a soft giggle as he quickly hardens under your warmth pressed against him. You do it again and bask in the sweet groan you elicit from him. You continue to rub yourself along his length and he adjusts himself so his cock is pressed flat between the two of you, and everytime you roll your hips now the head of him brushes against your clit. You bite your cheek as your body lights up with pleasure from the soft drag of it.
“Do you think you can come like this, pretty girl?” Din nuzzles his face in the crook of your neck as he speaks, his voice coming out slightly strained and you know he’s experiencing the same pleasure you are. You nod as your hips continue to tilt against him. You never thought you could get so much pleasure from just dragging yourself across his cock but here you are, humping him in the middle of a river on Naboo. Your teeth bury themselves into the sinewy skin of his shoulder, and a deep groan comes from him in response, but he doesn’t tell you to stop; instead, his hands continue to help you glide yourself over him. Your ankles tighten around his back as you work yourself towards your climax, his hands gripping and massaging the soft skin of your hips. You and Din are a soaking wet mess of fumbling limbs and quiet whimpers as the both of you allow yourselves to give into the need and desire of one another. You let out a muffled moan as you feel the heat rising up your spine. Din whispers sweet nothings in your ear that help push you over the edge. You throw your head back and messily grind your hips as your body explodes into the familiar pleasure that Din drags from you. He bites, and kisses your exposed neck as you ride out your high. Once you finally come back to your body you lean forward against Din’s strong form again, letting your forehead rest against his shoulder as you catch your breath. Once your mind is no longer a jumbled string of incoherent thoughts you remember Din didn’t come and you begin to move away from his chest, letting the water lap and move between the two of you.
“I was so worried about my own pleasure, I’m sorry.” You fumble around while still wrapped in his arms trying to get better access to his cock but he holds you firmly and plants a soft kiss to your temple.
“Your pleasure is all I concern myself with. Besides, Grogu is probably awake now and wreaking havoc. We need to get out of the water.” He pulls away from you, leaving you breathing heavily, naked in the middle of a river. You turn away from him and open your eyes, letting him get dressed before you turn around and work your way out of the water. His helmet is back in place and your heart clenches while you think back to your earlier conversation. You’ll get to see his face soon enough, just not right now.
The two of you make your way back to the Crest, and Din leaves you at the ramp to go hunt for dinner for the night. You can tell he’s been getting restless, and the break from the stress has been rejuvenating for both of you but you know he needs to get back to working soon. He doesn’t do well just sitting around with not much to do. He’s cleaned his weapons no less than 4 times since the two of you landed on Naboo, and you’ve watched his helmet move side to side, scanning the sky for signs of a threat, something to prove that this calm, peaceful sanctuary isn’t as calm or peaceful as it seems.
You push the thoughts aside as you climb into the hull of the Crest, ready to find the child, but before you can ascend the ladder to the cockpit, you’re rendered unconscious, trying to fight off the black that’s over taking your sight but you fail. You hit the ground with a loud thump and suddenly you’re plunged into a world that’s all too familiar and not familiar at all.
You watch as your physical body sits with Grogu. The two of you look like you’re meditating but you’re behind some kind of blue force field. Din is yelling something but you can’t make the words out, everything sounds like it’s underwater. You walk closer to study the rock you and Grogu are sitting on, and you feel the force radiating off of it even though you know this is simply just a vision of some sorts. Your force projection turns to look at Din, and his body language is anxious. You continue to study him as his head turns to look at something in the sky, then he speaks again and pulls out his blaster. He walks away from the force field that holds your body and the child, turning around to look at you and Grogu on the rock one more time before taking off on his jet pack. Your heart clenches as you try to piece together what this all means. Is he leaving the two of you behind? Why did he leave you up here? Where is this place? What does this vision even mean? The questions race through your mind as the vision begins to fade away, and you fight to stay in it to get some answers but you’re ripped from your subconscious before you find any.
You sit up and fight down the panic as you try to reassimilate into reality, looking around as your ragged breath makes your chest rise and fall wildly. You give yourself a few minutes on the ground to gather your thoughts and emotions before you try to stand. Your head throbs as you sway on your feet, all of your instincts screaming at you that you need to get to the Child. You climb the ladder two rungs at a time, the rising panic gnawing at your stomach and it only subsides slightly when you see the Child sitting upright in his small crib. His eyes reflect your earlier confusion and panic. You cross the cockpit to his side and drop to your knees as you pull him from the pram, clutching him to your chest as the remaining panic recedes, his warm, small body helping you ground yourself to something real again. He opens his force signature and pokes at yours, and his emotions are confused and concerned. You try to reassure him you’re okay, but it’s not convincing, as you’re not entirely sure if you truly are okay. What was that vision? What did you see?
A memory of Ahsoka speaking about Tython flashes through your mind and you realize the answers probably lie at whatever seeing rock she spoke about. When Din gets back from hunting, you’ll talk to him about getting off Naboo. Your mind races as you realize your time on Naboo is ending before it even truly began.
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heauxzenji · 3 years
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could you do the nsfw alphabet for atsumu please? thank you :)
Aw shit, here we go again...
NSFW Alphabet: Miya Atsumu
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gn!reader focused
A/N: She hasn’t written in awhile but you know what I’m proud of it- lol be nice to me or I’ll leave forever jk I won’t but still be nice to me ily 💕 Atsumu is a menace I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Obviously nasty below the cut so if you’re a kid fuck off
𝕬 - 𝕬𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖊
He’s not the best, but certainly not the worst. He will take care of you, but… only after he takes care of himself first. Usually that just means he needs to take a shower. Once he does, he’s free to supply cuddles until you both fall asleep.
𝕭 - 𝕭𝖔𝖉𝖞 𝕻𝖆𝖗𝖙
He has abs so solid you could make a sharkcoochie board on them. That’s all I’m going to say about that.
𝕮 - 𝕮𝖚𝖒
When Atsumu cums… he cums hard. It’s like having an out of body experience- every nerve cell in his body is firing off as he tenses up, digging his nails into whatever flesh he can grab, and grinding his heels into the surface supporting him. He bites down so hard his teeth grind involuntarily as his face contorts in a strained statuesque vision. One low growl from deep in his chest comes out through gritted teeth as he sputters out mixtures of “that’s it,” and “don’t you dare fucking stop.”
The orgasm face of Atsumu Miya is one of the 7 wonders of the world.
𝕯 - 𝕯𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖞 𝕾𝖊𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖙
It’s not a secret per se, but he’s been exposed and clowned for eating ass… so he doesn’t wanna talk about it.
𝕰 - 𝕰𝖝𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊
So contrary to popular belief, I don’t think he’s that experienced... he’s just lucky! (Lmaoooo all of his experience is based on like 2 actual people that he maybe got to second base with (he says third but come on we know he’s lying) and then a litany of porn. Poor thing just wants some coochie I AM HERE KING and he has no trouble finding it, he just never seals the deal. He’s someone who just kind of, knows what to do naturally. He’s able to read someone’s body by touch alone, and so he knows what you like right off the bat based on how you react. He might try a couple of things at the start to see what really makes you squirm, but once he’s got it... holy hell has he ever got it.
𝕱 - 𝕱𝖆𝖛𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝕻𝖔𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓
I hate to say how easy this was- but I KNOW Atsumu is a guy who prefers doggy. I see him as a hair puller, so this is perfect for him. I also could see him being into mirrors, and this is the perfect position to make you look at what he’s doing to you, especially while he’s pulling your head back by your hair. He especially likes gripping his thumbs into the smalls of your back (he crosses his arms bc saw it in a porn once and he thinks it makes him look cool), and when he’s INTO it, he likes to smack your ass to encourage you.
𝕲 - 𝕲𝖔𝖔𝖋𝖞
Is goofy by accident. Like will sometimes try throwing in something new with his normal dirty talk that completely throws you off. He hates when you laugh at him for it, but you find it endearing.
𝕳 - 𝕳𝖆𝖎𝖗
I’m gonna… say something so controversial yet so bold:
What hair?
And yes I mean that. Smooth. He waxes. Monthly. No hair. (Besides like… legs and armpits… yah he doesn’t touch those) Naked mole rat dick but fuck it he’s Atsumu motherfucking Miya he can do what he wants.
𝕴 - 𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖈𝖞
While he’s not the most... romantic in general per se, he does want to make you feel appreciated. He’s very eager to get his, but he won’t allow himself to unless you have already. It takes restraint, but he cools himself down by having you get on top, or by leaving lingering kisses anywhere he can, saying you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever laid eyes on.
𝕵 - 𝕵𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝕺𝖋𝖋
When he’s away from you he loves to send you videos of himself or FaceTime you. He gets you worked up enough to join him no matter where you are. He just needs to see you, he needs you to see him stroking his cock to the thought of you- he can’t cum without you telling him to.
𝕶 - 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖐
I have to get this out but I KNOW he’s nasty. I imagine Atsumu as a huge dirty talker and also someone who’s into spitting. Both of those are just clear in my brain... like he would be pundinng you from behind, spit on your back, and then call you a slut all in 3 seconds flat but the way that you would cream? Ugh insanity he needs to be arrested he needs to be stopped
𝕷 - 𝕷𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓
Since he’s got money now- he’s a big fan of ordering Uber XLs or even just hiring a driver for a night on the town as a flex. But he especially loves telling his driver to put up the window partition while he annihilates you in the backseat. I just think he’s a fan of car sex in general- it just does it for him.
𝕸 - 𝕸𝖔𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓
Loves to hear his name. Whether you’re moaning it or screaming it like it’s the only word you know, he’s always going to ask you who you belong to, and the answer is always Atsumu.
𝕹 - 𝕹𝖔!
He totally eats ass. He’s just not gonna tell anyone bc he told Osamu ONCE and now his contact name is ASStumu and he lives in fear of that getting out.
𝕺 - 𝕺𝖗𝖆𝖑
Sloppppppyyyyyy. Loves giving ~slightly~ more than receiving, simply bc he loves the sight of seeing his spit dripping down your thighs while he goes down on you. Loves eye contact when you’re going down on him.
𝕻 - 𝕻𝖆𝖈𝖊
Though I wouldn’t say he’s super experienced, I know he’s relentless. He fucks. Literally just fucks. Not in the sense that he only treats you like a hole bc yikes, but in the sense that he just goes the speeds of fast or faster. There’s no slow with him.
𝕼 - 𝕼𝖚𝖎𝖈𝖐𝖎𝖊
Yeah. Lots of them. Anywhere, anytime. Particularly for him, a lot of them end up being in his car, simply because you’ll be out somewhere and the mood strikes. He’ll quickly take you out to the car for a few minutes, slut you out, and then return to the function like nothing happened. You’ve had many a quickie in a bathroom or closet in a party as well. When he wants you, he wants you, so he’s not afraid to take you.
𝕽 - 𝕽𝖎𝖘𝖐
Not as much of a risk-taker as people think. Mostly because he wants to protect you. He would hate for someone to see you in such a compromising position… but also, you’ve had your fair share of quickies in the bathrooms of various wedding receptions, so he’s lying.
𝕾 - 𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖆
Can last a decent amount of time, if he spreads it out over multiple rounds. I’m general, he can probably go about 2 or 3 rounds without needing a break. More if you draw out foreplay with him. He’s a pleaser, so really how long he lasts is up to you. He’s got the power and control to hold off on is own release until he’s certain you absolutely can’t take anymore.
𝕿 - 𝕿𝖔𝖞
One of those mfs who gets you the mold of his dick as a toy for your birthday for when he’s away because according to him “you’ll be so needy while I’m gone”
I hate him so much but I would use that shit every day he knows what he’s doing I’m so upset
𝖀 - 𝖀𝖓𝖋𝖆𝖎𝖗
Speaking of being needy- he loves to egg you on when you are. He knows all the buttons to push, but he’ll never actually make the move until you’re begging. And of course he loves to turn that around in you, hitting you with that “god, ya just can’t get enough of me, can ya?”
𝖁 - 𝖁𝖔𝖑𝖚𝖒𝖊
He’s more of a talker than a moaner. Not necessarily loud in bed- but very, very vocal. Commanding of you in a good way, and will definitely show his appreciation through praise.
𝖂 - 𝖂𝖎𝖑𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖉
Actually has a Cosmo subscription bc he likes trying all the strange and obscure sex positions in the articles. Also likes taking the quizzes, and will casually have you do them with him at breakfast.
𝖃 - 𝖃-𝕽𝖆𝖞
he’s a little on the thicker side. Its probably a good 7 inches, so it’s enough to fill you, add in the stretch of his girth and it’s a good, mild burn when he first goes in, but he fills you just enough without it being way too much. He’s a shower, so he doesn’t get much longer, but you have a lot to work with. He also has a cute freckle on his left inner thigh.
𝖄 - 𝖄𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌
His sex drive is on the higher end, but really only when he’s in his off season. When he’s actively playing in games, he tries to curb his appetite a bit because he believes in the superstition that sex messes with players’ stamina on the court.
𝖅 - 𝖅𝖟𝖟
He’s gonna knock out, but not until he showers. He ALWAYS showers after. The water soothes his muscles and by the time he’s done it’s lights out.
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razzle-berry · 3 years
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Hey, could you do one of the best 1A bois (deku, bakugo, todoroki, and kiri plz) where the reader is super polite to everybody, like so nice Iida uses them as an example of politeness, and then the bf walks in to their room as you’re on a phone call with fam (little brother or something?) and cursing up a storm and bf is SHOOK. Thank you!!! Ily
Oh hell yeah, I love this! I'm not sure if you wanted just one or all of the above so... We're doing all of the above! 😄
Warnings: Some swearing, but other than that nothing! 
Character(s): Midoriya, Bakugo, Todoroki, Kirishima
EDIT: I noticed I accidently used “girl” in Kiri’s part so I edited so that it was gender neutral
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Izuku Midoriya
Listen, this boy doesn’t swear all that much but even he lets out the occasional damn, shit, bastard, and the like
Not you though
You were always the picture perfect example of a model student
You’re just so sweet and polite that he swears that sparkles surround you whenever you talk
(be prepared to be asked about your quirk extensively to see if that was why)
But one day, he went to go pick you up to go train together, and you had told him to let himself in
So he did
He was not prepared to see you digging through a box, phone pressed against your ear and shoulder, yelling obscenities like it was your job
“Bitch, I fucking told you not to take it out, but do you fucking listen to me? No!”
Deku.exe has stopped working
When you noticed him, you smiled sweetly in the way that seemed so familiar yet so foreign now
“Sorry, that was my sister. Ready to go?” You said, after hanging up.
He could only nod dumbly and followed you out
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Katsuki Bakugo
You two were polar opposites
“How the hell did you two get together?” Was a common question people would ask when they learned about your relationship
He didn’t mind that you were so polite despite being a brute himself
Would never admit it but he thought it was cute
So imagine his surprise when he walks in your room to pick you up for a date and hears his cute, polite s/o cursing up a storm
“Listen here you little shit rooster, if I find out you fucking used my credit card for your game, I’m coming home and I will fucking cut off your toenails in your sleep!”
Doesn’t know how to react
Is he scared? Is he amused? Mildly turned on?
Yes
You turned around and your annoyed scowl turned into a bright smile when you saw him
“Hey! Sorry, brothers are the worst.” You joked and took his arm
“That was hot.”
“Katsuki!”
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Shoto Todoroki
Unlike Bakugo, people didn’t question this one as much 
You were both very polite individuals
Though his politeness came off more cold and detached than yours did
He really is doing his best, okay
Anyways, he wasn’t unfamiliar with just waltzing in your room
You had given him permission to do so as long as he sent a heads up via text or something and he was feeling lonely so here he was
Only to find one of the most surprising sights ever to behold
He thought he knew what to expect out of you
This was not it
“You know, one of the best thing about being the oldest is that I don’t give a rat’s ass who started the fight, I’m fucking finishing it. Now stop being a dick and apologize!”
He supposed that it wasn’t too far fetched that you only swore in the comfort of your own room but
Geez you went off
“Oh, hey Sho!” You said brightly after you hung up. “Sorry about that, older sibling things am I right?”
He stared at you dumbly as you laughed
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Eijiro Kirishima
Sunshine one + sunshine two = sunshine relationship
Really you two have been dubbed relationship goals by Mina and Hagakure during girls night more times than you can count
And while Kiri does let out the occasional swear, he tries not to around you
It felt disrespectful and manly people respect others! 😤
So on a day that you two were supposed to be studying, you were just lying in bed cuddling when he had to use the bathroom
“I’ll be right back.” He said, and he really didn’t take long
So how the hell were you in such a different position and mood in the 3 minutes he had been gone?
“I love you, but if you don’t stop being a little bitch I’m going to cunt punt you. He doesn’t deserve you so chuck it in the fuck it bucket and move the fuck on!”
He stood there, gaping like a fish until you looked up
The bright smile you had when you looked at him simultaneously made his heart race and gave him whiplash over how fast your mood changed
“Sorry, something came up. Ready to study?”
He couldn’t even answer
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geoculiiis · 3 years
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◡̈⋆ʜᴇʟʟᴏ(●’◡’●)ノ can I request for a hc for aether & lumine with a big sibling!reader? If not that's fine you can just ignore this but take care & take breaks when you need to! Have a good day/night! ❀(*´▽`*)❀
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fight nicely, children
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[ *big sibling energy right here *aether and lumine fighting while the oldest just stands in between them like ‘no running in the halls’ *like one of those large guard dogs that just lays on you *but with cool powers and stuff
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[ headcanons -- the traveler twins with a big sibling
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[ i am SO SO SORRY this took so long!!! i rly wanted to come up with some good ideas for this so it didn’t seem flat. i hope that is ok, ily my dear and thank you for the ask <3
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▪||| oh MAN where do i even start
- being the older sibling of the family, you were like a magnet to the latchkey twins
- these absolute creechurs CANNOT take care of themselves, hence why they always travel together
- when they were younger, they were definitely guided in their travels by the older sibling
- gradually getting more transparent as days went by-- letting them make their own transactions, decide where they want to go...
- it reminds you a lot of zhongli. the way the oldest would sit back with a faint smile
- and nowadays, they mostly let the twins travel by themselves
▪||| ON THE TOPIC OF TEYVAT
- when they find out that their siblings have vanished into an unknown world-- and might’ve even had their powers stolen? it’s absolutely terrifying to see the change in them. it’s not quite a 180 in personality, per se, it’s more like an amplification.
- they increase their workload times ten. they polish their weapons nightly. their workout sessions nearly triple in time. nothing in their dynamic changes, but it is certainly amplified.
- if there really is no sign of finding the twins in sight, the oldest will lay down their weapons with a clash and their paperwork with a thud - and look for those two by themself.
▪||| and that could go... one of one-thousand ways
- being of a higher power, but same bloodline of stardust, they definitely make as much of- if not more- an impact on teyvat upon their arrival. think of it as summoning a 6-star character.
- times would vary, though it seems as if they all function on the same premise that time appears to flash before their eyes (hence why the traveler doesn’t realize they’ve been asleep for 500+ years)
- if they arrive at roughly the same time, the unknown god would definitely be there to greet them. i don’t see them losing their abilities, but perhaps bypassing her test and flying down to earth. more of an escape than a win.
- i don’t imagine it would take much for them to meet up with the traveler, either. unless they landed in a different country, i can definitely imagine amber, keqing or ayaka grabbing them IMMEDIATELY and being like “this???? is this the one you wanted to see?????”
- and as if things couldn’t get any more confusing, the traveler somehow manages to find the sibling that they WEREN’T looking for.
▪||| as far as finding their long lost sibling...
- they would take the loss a lot harder than it appears. they can see that the traveler is hurting and would not press on an open wound.
- paimon shall expect another traveling companion, as the oldest would definitely follow suit with every adventure the two have. they are not letting their littol rat child get lost again.
- mind you, they still have their powers. and if something were to require a fight? they wouldn’t be afraid to use them.
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