#collab event

[chrollohearttags]

THEY DON’T KNOW | e. jaeger

synopsis: your life and relationship in the spotlight seemed nothing short of perfect..that was until everyone else convinced you otherwise.

content + themes: slight angst, engagement/proposal, musician eren x influencer reader ofc, fluff, drama, mentions of infidelity, kissing, brief mentions of suggestive things, nothing heavy, just a sweet story for my favorite ship

word count: 3.2K

📝: this is for my sweet @honeybleed ‘s 90-00’s R&B collab event! (I’m a little late to the party, I’m so sorry about that! 😭) Congratulations to you again on 600, my love. You deserve every bit and so much more!

SONG 🎧: They Don’t Know • Jon B.

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noise…it all seemed so much louder than usual nowadays. Everything sounded so much more amplified now matter how hard you fought to drown it out. The music thudding from the speakers on stages that you danced on, the rain droplets splattering against your window pane and lately…the opinions of every envious naysayer and supposed friend alike.

Telling you that your relationship was a moot point. A mere sham and that in due time, it’d come crumbling to its core. Regardless how strong the foundation was between the two of you, outside forces could still cause it to shatter at any moment. But that was only if you allowed it. You couldn’t escape it either…every other scroll and headline on every media outlet was a photo of you two..some flashy shot of you two kissing and holding hands. Appearing happily in love, only to be followed by droves of comments full of negative and downright nasty things about you guys. Saying that it would never work and you were only a temporary thing who ‘just so happened to make it further than the rest..’ it certainly wasn’t a vote of confidence considering you were about to spend the rest of your life together. For the better part of three years, you had come to know and love the renowned artist, EJ the Don. A man who’s music transcended all of time and pushed boundaries..a generational talent with exceptional skill. At least those were the words used to describe him by a plethora of magazines over the years. On the contrary, others would acclaim that he was a bit of a playboy. That he hurt people at will with no regard for their feelings..sabotaging relationships purposefully so that he was no longer bound to them. He didn’t care about anyone other than himself.

However, you knew otherwise. EJ, as far as you were concerned, was an entirely different entity of itself. You had fallen for Eren..the man who’d leave the studio at night tired and exhausted but still managed to have fresh flowers and your favorite treats in hand. The man who’d curl up with you on rainy days and binge movies. The Eren you loved would comfort you relentlessly until you were far batter. Making you laugh and cheer up with the dumbest jokes..that’s the kind of person he was. So it came without question, when one night on the rooftop of a hotel in Greece; surrounded by fluorescent blue lights, a lavish table filled with wine and rose petals next to the serene pool waters where he asked you to be his wife, you’d immediately accept. Saying yes faster than he could get the proposal out. You were elated to not only spend the rest of your life with him but share the exciting news with the world and those you loved. To your surprise though, you weren’t met with the warm reception that you had pictured in your head.

once the announcement came, the rumors followed and there was no escaping them. Even so called friends were hesitant. Telling you that he used to go with this model and date this girl so it was best to watch out. Some even suggested calling the whole thing off to spare you from future heartache...and you’d be lying if you said that they hadn’t worn you down. That you hadn’t wondered if there was a bit of truth to them. But if there was anything he was dedicated to doing, it was setting your mind at ease and proving all of them wrong.

“…room for one more?”

the voice ringing from earshot and sending flutters throughout the pit of your belly. You’d flip over onto your side with a faint beam as your fiancé made his way over to you. “For you? Anytime..” Kneeling into the mattress as he brushes a hand along your bare shoulder blade, leaning forward to place a kiss on your temple. It seemed that the effects of the dreary, rainy day had taken its toll on him as well. Sporting a pair of sweats and a tank top, indicating that he was finished with his work for the day and ready to relax with the one person who brought him serenity. Ironically, there was something rather tranquil about weather like this..whereas most people saw it as something negative; a literal damper in their plans, some took it as an opportunity to purify themselves. Not so much in a literal regard but it was perfect to just lie here and let all of those feelings that normally wouldn’t make their way to the forefront be known. Coiling one of those toned, tattooed arms around (y/n)’s covered torso, Eren began to mumble into your skin..simultaneously leaving gentle pecks along your arm. “This rain kinda sucks, doesn’t it? It’s so depressing..” “..yeah..it is.” The dryness in your response caused an immediate alarm for your fiancé. That was the thing with Eren..even when it seemed as if he were completely nonchalant and not paying you much attention, he focused on the smallest details and kept note.

there were things about you that he had noticed early on in your relationship and still to this day, could remember them better than you could. “I see it’s already working on someone…” making an attempt at a light hearted joke and even smirking afterwards, hoping that his humor would bring at least a faint smile to your face. He hated seeing you like this..hated knowing that something was obviously bothering you and you wouldn’t tell him the cause. In fact, he picked up on it three days ago when he saw you sitting outside near the pool, glaring off into space at what seemed to be nothing. In the same regard, he wasn’t the type to pry..he knew how irksome he felt when someone pestered him so he figured it best to wait for an opportune moment to confront you. Now seemed like as good of a time as any. He never did well with communicating his feelings either so he used jokes and humor as a means to break the proverbial ice. But luckily, he wouldn’t need some awkward segway because you’d ask him something that would make his stomach turn.

“..do you think we did the right thing?”

admittedly and rightfully so, he was a little confused. What ‘right thing’ were you referring to exactly?

“As in what?”

“Getting engaged..moving in together. Are we really meant to be here?” The words seemed to be spilling from between your lips as if they had been sitting there for quite some time. It was a little insulting nonetheless. As if you had waited for this exact moment. But he’d be lying if he said that they hadn’t stung a bit. He figured the two of you were equally yoked and on the same page. Happy to be marrying your forever person. At least that’s what he felt..were you having doubts? Did you not love him as much as he loved you? What had he done wrong? Swallowing the hard lump that had instantly formed in his throat, Eren proceeded to ask questions, seeing if he could maybe get through to you to figure out what was wrong.

“Is there something that would make you think different? I mean, personally..I’ve never been so sure about anything in my life. Honestly, it still doesn’t feel real..”

for a moment, he began to reminisce on the moments leading up to the night he popped the question. Searching relentlessly for the perfect ring..enlisting the help of his best friends and even your girls to ensure that it was one that you’d love. He took extra special care to make the night unforgettable. Eren had even flown to go see his mom to ask for the gift she had given him years ago that he now wanted to give to you..if that wasn’t enough, he’d even taken you to your granny’s grave and asked for her blessing of sorts. He was a wreck, even crying because he was so happy and wanted her to know that he’d take care of you from now on..for the first time in his young twenty seven years, he was truly grateful and he wanted nothing more than to be the ideal man for you. A husband that you’d be proud of..one that you bragged to your friends about over lunch, one that you’d dip out on plans early to get back to. That was the type of relationship he had envisioned; one where nothing else mattered when you two were together. Now it seemed that you were having reservations..

“I’m so scared…” Just then, the sounds of your words were muddled by whimpers. He had no idea that you were this conflicted by the matter..and if so, why not say something?! Flipping you over, he’d be met with your beautiful brown eyes that always seemed to burst with love and excitement were welling with tears that were only moments from spilling. Brushing your cheek, Eren gazed upon you with a worried expression over taking his face. How could he have been so dumb?..here you were hurting and he hadn’t even clocked it. “Why, baby? I don’t understand..of what?” Truth was, you were afraid of marriage in general but even more so, if not being what you envisioned. You were afraid of things not being picturesque and perfect. That you’d wake up one day and end up just like the rest of the girls he’d supposedly dumped. Discarded to the wayside after he grew tired of them. You didn’t want everyone to be right about the two of you! Another passed around Instagram model with nothing of substance to offer, a philandering rapper with commitment issues..the headlines were certain to be brutal. But above all else..you only wanted to do this once. You only ever wanted to walk down that aisle one time in your life. You loved this man more than anything in this world so the last thing you wanted was to take his hand in marriage only to be sliding that ring off a few years down the road. It was a sacred thing and you never wanted to lose sight of that.

“Of this..of us not working out. I mean, I love you so much and there’s nothing I want more than to be your wife but everywhere I turn, it seems like somebody wants the opposite. As if we’re not meant to be. I thought everyone would’ve been as happy as we are. But it’s always something..”

granted, he was no stranger to the gossip either. Between his fangirls and the blogs, they wouldn’t give you a break. They were furious that someone had snatched up their precious EJ and it was some girl who seemingly came out of nowhere. According to them, you weren’t his type, you couldn’t possibly love him the way he deserved and there were at least ten other women who were more fit to take your position. It was insane. Although he was never much for social media and its sick antics, he’d done his fair share of defense for you. Which spoke volumes. After a while, he rid himself of all accounts and focused solely on you. Despite it being how you made your living, he wished you’d do the same. He couldn’t imagine petty accusations with zero basis being the reason that he lost you. It would crush him, truly. Even so, he’d done as he always had at times like these and pulled you close to his chest, swaddled you in those muscular arms and peppered your forehead with gentle kisses.

“Do you remember the first night we met? At the club?” It seemed like such an odd time to be going down memory lane but that’s how Eren was..he could tolerate a lot of things but seeing you cry was not one of them. So he wanted to try a different approach.

“I couldn’t forget. I had such a good time..”

“So did I..hell, I was so nervous around you, I almost messed up my whole performance that night.” The two of you break into a small fit of laughter as you look back on the antics of your earlier days together. The wild nights, the hookups, the tension leading up to you making things official..it was all a journey. You’d find yourself giggling as he held you close to him. You seemed far more comfortable and vulnerable now; able to express your feelings more freely. Which was a great thing for him.

“Please..I couldn’t even concentrate. You kept teasing me and shit. I don’t know how I made it through that without embarrassing myself.” But alas, he’d think it was cute. Watching you stumble over your words, seeing you squeeze your thighs together when he switched up those steamier lyrics to fit you and when he ran a finger underneath your chin, you nearly collapsed! Being on stage with your celebrity crush was not for the weak..

“Yeah, but you did and do you remember what everyone was saying after that? All the bullshit they said about us?” It was something you’d never forget, truthfully. For days after, the infamous photo of you guys hugged up on a lounge couch in the VIP section circulated the web for an entire week. There were countless headlines, alleging that you two were an item, that you were hooking up..the game of telephone had become so terrible that three days later, stan accounts and grown adults alike had concocted stories of you two having sex backstage and him doing inappropriate things right there in front of everyone. Even so called ‘witnesses’ backed up the claims. Naturally, all of it was false but it still didn’t stop people from running with whatever narrative they saw fit. Despite the fact that prior to that appearance, you’d never ever laid eyes on this man, less known did all of the things they accused you of. You were complete strangers..again, it stopped no one’s rumor mill from running!

“Yeah..I do. All of it just sounded like people had too much time on their hands.”

but his point wasn’t quite driven home yet..still clutching you, he’d chuckle once more and just nod. “Mhm..and what about when we first started dating? Remember the dumb shit they said then?” Once again, you’d answer his question, giggling when you recalled how stupid it all was. From the accusations of him being nothing more than a pay pig for some lavish lifestyle they claimed you were flexing online. Or that he wasn’t really faithful because he did a show with a former ‘partner’, who was nothing more than a PR stunt to begin with. Nevermind the fact that she was a lesbian! “Like when they said you were cheating on me with your ex? Trust me, I couldn’t escape that one even if I wanted to.” “Which was crazy because she was way more interested in you than me. Even asked me for your number..” seeing his expression furrow into a silly pout and you couldn’t hold it together another second. You’d burst into laughter at the thought. “I’m serious! She got mad because I didn’t bring you with me..must think I’m stupid or sum’. Little Miss Hoes always pulled more girls than I ever could.” The mental image of a one hundred thirty pound, five foot four blonde stealing his potential prospects had you rolling around and in much better spirits. “You’re a mess, you know that?” Which was his one and only goal.

“Well I’m glad somebody found my lack of game funny.” But truthfully, the only woman he wanted was right here. Which was the entire point of this little roundabout trip down memory lane..it didn’t matter what happened back then or what people claimed to know about him..he only cared about what was to come. The life, the future that he was building with you trumped over anything that they could say. They didn’t know how drastically he had changed for you. How he was hopelessly in love..how much softer and compassionate he had become so he was a better man for you. Even when you weren’t around, his beloved (y/n) was the topic of conversation..oftentimes, his boys would make fun of him for how much of a ‘simp’ he had grown to be. How his voice changed in pitch when you were on the phone, his eyes radiating whilst talking to you..it was the cutest thing! So if there was one thing he knew for certain, it was that he was all in. He had no regrets or doubts about asking you to marry him. He was ready. Anybody from his past was a mere afterthought and he wasn’t missing out. All he could do was pray that you felt the same. Turning your head towards him, EJ looked you directly in the eyes and began to speak.

“Listen, princess..I know it isn’t easy. Being with someone like me. I’m not perfect..not by a long shot. Truth is, I was really selfish back in the day. I wasn’t thinking about anybody but myself. Hell, until you came along, I still didn’t. I had always told myself I’d never let anyone get close to me just so I didn’t have to worry about another person. Marriage, dating..seemed like a foreign concept to me..” this was the first time in his life where he was able to be vulnerable..where he could lay all of his emotions bare. Intertwining your fingers together, Eren pulled them close and placed gentle kisses across your knuckles. A comforting tactic for the both of you.

“But right now...there’s nothing else I want more than to be your husband. To keep making more of these memories..(Y/N), I couldn’t imagine doing this without you. I can’t take back what I’ve done or who I was. And I’m so sorry that you’ve had to be on the receiving end of it. But I don’t care about what happened back then or what they say about us. I love you..I love you so damn much. Please believe me when I say that.” By this point, faint traces of tears began to stream once more. You were no longer sad, hurt or worried but rather..relieved. Relieved that his heart was equally devoted to this as yours. You’d do whatever it took to make this work. Outside interferences and opinions aside..

“And I love you more, Eren. I promise, I won’t let anything or anyone come between us.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

No relationship was ideal and obviously, just like rainy days, bad ones were guaranteed as well but you could always weather the storm as long as you were together..

#aot x black reader #eren x black fem!reader #musician x influencer au #aot eren jaeger #eren jaeger #eren jaeger x reader #aot eren #aot au #collab event #songfic #black fem reader #eren yeager #eren x reader #aot #cherry’s works 🍒✨ #black reader #aot fluff #eren x reader fluff #eren fluff #aot angst #eren aot #black fanfiction #eren jaeger fluff #eren yeager fluff #snk drabble #aot drabbles #eren imagines #eren headcanons #eren #eren x y/n

[cracksinthedark]

Artwork of Kim and Jimmy created to accompany KorovaOverlook's story "Pizza Night" for the McWexler Writer-Artist Collab 2023 event on AO3 where artists were paired with writers to illustrate a scene from their fic.

For a link to the fic (and notes excessively geeking out over Kim's laptop), you can find it over on AO3 here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50202235

#better call saul #jimmy mcgill #kim wexler #mcwexler #fan art #fanart #bcs #collab event #my art

[i23kazu]

🎧✩°｡✮☕ 𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠’𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤! 💭🧋୧ ‧₊˚

𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 ꒰ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ꒱

welcome in, welcome in! make yourself comfortable~ welcome to the official opening of the i23kazu 𝘊𝘈𝘍𝘌 𝘞𝘌𝘌𝘒 !

i thought that a cafe au would be fun, so i've prepared eight different prompts for you to choose from. do keep in mind that this is an sfw x reader event. this event is open to all creators –writers, artists, editors, and more! and interestingly… this event will be open to all fandoms 🤍 take a look at the prompts below:

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა

espresso : a coffee shop encounter that goes awry

americano : crushing on the local barista

macchiato : love notes on the side of the cup

latte : celebrating your anniversary, at the cafe you met (character) at!

cappuccino : a cafe rivalry, with the barista next door

mocha : a stranger looks at your over-the-top order funny. in their hand is a plain americano.

hojicha : accidentally taking each other's drinks

matcha : secretly going back to meet that pretty stranger at the cafe. they're looking for you too

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬

participants are allowed to pick more than one prompt :3 minimum one prompt, no maximum!

no minimum / maximum word limit!

as this is a character x reader event, so ocs should only be used as cameos!

no nsfw is allowed in this event!

some prompts (eg. espresso, cappuccino, mocha, hojicha), can be interpreted as a platonic piece as well, if you wish.

please tag your works with " #cafe week; an i23kazu event " so that i can reblog your works!

any other questions? drop me an ask!

sign up with this link!

( reblogs appreciated ! )

#[📝 stewardess' notepad!] #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x gn reader #genshin impact x gn reader #astronetwrk #genshin event #collab event #cafe au #genshin cafe au #cafe week; an i23kazu event

[saenora]

ೀ ׅ ۫ . 𝓒𝓘𝓝𝓔𝓜𝓐͏͏𝓣𝓘𝓒 '𝓨𝓞𝓤'𝓝𝓘𝓥𝓔𝓡𝓢𝓔

ARTISTS’ COLLAB EVENT | closed [ NO DEADLINE ]

[ ♡ ] CELEBRATING ARTSITS’ SHIPS !

To celebrate selfship / oc ship community i have decided to open small collab event for all the artists! it is my first event so i am very excited to share this little idea with everyone.

!! RELEASING SOON IN YOUR NEAREST CINEMAS !!

CO—STARS

@sugurini x gojo — Barbenhiemmer ♡

@mi-soleil x atsumu — First Love ♡

@king-of-dreamers x inumaki — Somewhere in Time ♡

@x-noechi-x x chigiri hyoma — Promise ♡

@deliqwuette x miguel o’hara — The Wedding ♡

@okkotsuus x yuuta okkotsu — Spiderman 2 ♡

@esspeon x izuku — House of the Dragons ♡

@fictionfordays x rin matsouka — The Princess Bride ♡

@saenora x sae itoshi — About You ♡

@mrskenmakozume x reo (Your Name)

@mrskenmakozume x tbd

@ryosami x getou

@ryosami x gojo (Barbie)

!! A MOVIE STARRING YOU + YOUR FAVOURITE(S) !!

you’ve watched that movie/series… you’ve imagined it how its gonna be with you & your favourite… but that idea just always got pushed back! WITH THIS LITTLE EVENT CINEMATIC ‘YOU’NIVERSE I WANT YOU ALL TO BRING THAT IDEA BACK TO LIFE ! A FANTASY SAGA.. LOVE TRIANGLE? KIMI NO NAWA? THERE IS NO LIMIT! MAKE IT AS DRAMATIC AS YOU WANT IT TO BE!

Rules:

open for all ARTISTS. (non followers | followers | mooties). multiple entries are allowed. and all art styles are welcomed from rough - edgy - sketchy to chibi - dreamy - fantasy.. your art style!

ALL SHIPS (SELFSHIP / OC X CANON / CHAR X CHAR) ARE WELCOMED AND NO AGE LIMIT. MULTIPLE / CROSS SELFSHIPS ARE WELCOMED TOO!! NO PROSHIPS.

it can be a movie redraw scene / a movie poster or something a mix of your imagination. sky is the limit!

please make sure you give your movie a title… and add it in the artwork with all the little tiny production details to give it a feel! it can be a previously released movie with you and your faves as the new co-stars or word/phrase of your choice! a small follow up blurb/plot (your choice) is optional but is encouraged to add to the suspense!

there is no deadline for this event for the near future and is open!

tag your artworks with #cinematic.draw and make sure you tag me!

dm me or send an ask with your ship if you want to participate!

thankyou for reading! Would love to see your respoenses <3

dividers by @benkeibear 🤍

#: @ryosami @mrskenmakozume @deliqwuette @solliie @teetoru @nkogneatho @amachira @benkeibear @touyaspeach @king-of-dreamers @enchantedforest-network

#cinematic.draw #event #collab event #open #artists on tumblr #artist event #selfship #selfship art #self insert #self insert event #selfship community #blue lock #jjk #tokyo revengers #mha #hq #bsd

[dejwrites]

— VILLAINFUCKERS.COM

“ but is it possible, the villain would treat you better than the prince ever would? ”

[💀] — in celebration of me hitting 6k followers, i decided to host my very first writing collab event. i took in deep thought of what did i want the theme to be. i had a vampire event idea, and threw it in the trash. sports anime idea? knew everyone would sign up for hq due to it being the most popular...threw that in the trash too! with the increase of hot villains, i thought...why not create an event writing about the bad guys. so here i am. just want to thank everyone for helping me get to this milestone. my blog anniversary is coming up and i’m just happy to have meet so many wonderful people and write so many wonderful things that people enjoy. i'm super excited to see everybody entry and such.

rules.

[💀] — must be 18+ to participate. i will be checking pinned post & bios to confirm participants' ages. [💀] — due to this collab event most likely including dark content, smut, and other mature content, be sure to state all the warnings in whatever you're writing. [💀] — this is a villain-themed collab event. meaning that this event is strictly for the villains. no villain!character! none of that! strictly for the bad guys ! [💀] — all fandoms are allowed, i am encouraging everyone to venture out of the usual villains that we know. hence the fact that i didn't categorize the masterlist below. [💀] — villain repeats are allowed but are limited to three repeats. [💀] — there is no word count requirement, but be mindful that if your fic is over 400 words to add a read more option. [💀] — after joining, please reblog the post after i have added you to the masterlist. it helps the collab event get around the animanga writing community on here. [💀] — after completing your fic, don't forget to tag me in the fic or private message me the link so i can add the link to the masterlist. also, use the tag villainfuckers.com collab in your first ten tags, so it'll be easier for readers to find your work also if they're interested in reading it. [💀] — last day to join this event is august 12th & it’s no deadline for this event. i decided to change it due to myself also being busy. [💀] — this event is currently closed.

how to enter.

[💀] — just shoot me a message in my ask box stating the villain or villains (plus anime/manga they're from) you would like to write for. if available, you can also include the title, trope, warnings, etc. if you're feeling creative, i would love if you guys sent me who you'll be writing similar to my example below (as if it’s a headline for an actual article), but it is okay if you don't though. do not send your message anonymously, so it'll be much easier to track the usage of one character.

journalists on duty.

[💀] — shogo makishima (psycho pass) tests the mayor's daughter hue. reported by @dejwrites

[💀] — illumi (hunter x hunter) questions suspect in a quite interesting way. reported by @bassslut

[💀] — captain of the 5th division (bleach) uses the power and authority of his position to seduce new recruits. reported by @shirohyorin

[💀] — an untitled project for mahito (jjk). reported by @lawscorazon

[💀] — an untitled project for sukuna (jjk). reported by @nkogneatho

[💀] — an untitled project for shigaraki (mha). reported by @decayish

[💀] — diavolo (jjba) punishes his bodyguard for almost revealing his identity. reported by @maydayaisha

[💀] — young woman kidnapped by two dangerous men. a witness claims them to be geto suguru and ryomen sukuna. reported by @babytoji

[💀] — an untitled project for twice (mha). reported by @woahsamu

[💀] — an untitled project for vinsmoke ichiji (one piece). reported by @abilide

[💀] — garou (one punch man) latest encounter with his favorite little hero. reported by @poohbea

[💀] — powerful dragon (fairy tail) kidnaps princess and teaches her a lesson she’ll never forget. reported by @wisenerdcreator

[💀] — an untitled project for chrollo lucifer (hunter x hunter). reported by @festive

[💀] — dio brando (jjba) and his corruption & hypnosis kink. reported by @thicksimpx

[💀] — an untitled project for feitan portor (hunter x hunter). reported by @cerubi

[💀] — dreamwalker, kenjaku (jjk). reported by @rinhoes

[💀] — an untitled project for hanma shuji (tokyo revengers). reported by @imperatorkhaleesi

[💀] — light yagami interrogates past lover who left him for dead (death note). reported by @hellavile

[💀] — kingpin weds daughter of crime in a marriage that is supposed to change the future (tokyo revengers). reported by @satorhime

[💀] — new local enlists help of exorcist to cleanse haunted house; 'exorcist' turns out to be the haunter (jjk). reported by @tyga-lily

[💀] — an untitled project for douma (demon slayer). reported by @gabzlovesu

[💀] — an untitled project for touya “dabi” todoroki (mha). reported by @sweetsailorsaturn

[💀] — doflamingo (one piece) captures runaway lover and punishes her in a interesting way. reported by @1-800-cherri

[💀] — king of curses (jjk) reunites after centuries and plan to make up for lost time. reported by @1-800-cherri

[💀] — an untitled project for sephiroth (ff7). reported by @ablackfangirl

[💀] — an untitled project for xigbar (kingdom hearts). reported by @ablackfangirl

[💀] — inazuman rogues on the rise! lock your doors! (genshin impact). reported by @nauti-siren

[💀] — an untitled project for uzuki, kashima, & gaku (sakamoto days). reported by @gakufancam

[💀] — rufus shinra accused of inter-office fraternizing (ffvii). reported by @chaoticorganizedmess

[💀] — finally, after the of death of her father, wedding bells ring at Kurokawa house; police suspects both the parties guilty for the murder (tokyo revengers). reported by @blueparadis

[💀] — young bank teller kidnapped by serial robber, zeke yeager, during bank robbery gone wrong (aot). reported by @deathskid

[💀] — sweet blood (seraph of the end). reported by @eiflawriting

#anime x reader #anime smut #anime collab event #collab event #jjk x reader #bleach x reader #kny x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #one piece x reader #attack on titan x reader #fire force x reader #psycho pass x reader #anime collabs

[witch-hazels-musings]

wonderful to say 

warning :: fluff 

includes :: diluc, thoma (pre-relationship), zhongli 

character x gn reader | anthology 

collab event, I’m Falling for You by @teyvattales​ ::  watching the leaves fall  

diluc

This was your favorite time of year. The rich colors of the leaves, the slight chill on the breeze, the way the world seemed to slow down and take it all in. Pumpkins, steaming drinks, spooky nights, and friendly company. Out of all the seasons, this was the best one, and you were determined to get that across to the man at your side. 

“Hello there,” you grinned, rushing to his side to grab onto his arm. Wrapping your hands around his forearm, you gave him a little tug knowing it would alert him to your presence - and make him look at you. 

“Hello,” Diluc replied as he glanced your way, eyes no longer focused on the dense trees that passed by as the two of you walked. “Did you find what you were looking for?” 

You nodded, lifting the yellow flowers in your hand so he could see. “Yep!” Diluc opened the foraging bag resting against his hip and carefully placed the flowers inside. Glass clinked and rattled as he adjusted the contents to ensure they wouldn’t be damaged. You bit your lip, concerned they’d smashed before you had a chance to use them. Perhaps you should get more, just in case. 

Something tugged at your hair but when you turned to see what, you were blocked by red leather and a focused expression. Diluc placed one of the yellow flowers over your ear, his gaze never wavering even though yours constantly did. When he was finished, he brushed your cheek with his finger and smiled at his work. In an instant, his eyes connected with yours, “Shall we?” You reached for his hand before he could pull away and placed a quick kiss to his gloved finger. 

“Let’s!” you stepped forward, trying your best to hide your stupefied glee against your opposite shoulder. 

The two of you walked for a time, side by side, in the quiet of the colorful forest until you happened upon a few of the cottages on the edge of the winery grounds. To your excitement, you noticed the people who lived there had made several piles of leaves. You stopped, contemplating an idea that was running like a wild child in your head. 

“y/n?” Diluc stopped a few paces in front of you. His brows furrowed as they tracked your line of sight. You were distracted by the beautiful falling leaves, the fluffy pile in the distance, and the pounding of your heart. So, you didn’t notice him make his way back to you. 

When was the last time you jumped in a pile of leaves? It had to have been when you were a teenager; when your life was less proper and you could splurge on the spontaneous desires of your playfulness. You felt your body lurch forward in a microsecond only for your mind to scold you for even trying. 

You’ll ruin your clothes. It’ll put you behind schedule. People won’t take you seriously. Think, y/n. 

Sighing, you turned back to Diluc and flashed him a wistful smile, “Sorry, I was lost in thought. We should get back.” You continued toward the winery a bit sad that you could no longer be as carefree as you once was, but you understood your position, and the need to grow up. Strangely, you noticed Diluc wasn’t behind you so you twisted your neck to call out to him when you were lifted into the air like a cat minding their own business. “AH! What ar--!?” 

You shouted, laughter spilling through as strong hands hoisted you into the air and toward the pile of leaves. You were practically launched into them and the freedom of gliding through the cool autumn air mixed with the sudden sound of crunching, breaking, and collapsing leaves filled you with a joy you remembered so fondly. Laughing the way you did made it hard for you to escape the pile of leaves but when you finally managed, you burst from them. 

“Diluc! What was th-” Your laughter turned to shock when you saw him jumping in after you. Instinctually, you put your arms up so he wouldn’t crush you upon landing, but it didn't matter much. He narrowly missed you only to force you to roll into him at the same time. Gasping, you popped back up, twisting to rest your hands on his chest and push the falling leaves away from his face. “What in the-?” you couldn’t stop laughing, even when you found him puffing away the shattered leaves from his lips or blinking at the dust, you couldn’t stop laughing. 

Resting your head on his chest, you breathed in his scent as it mixed with the earthy scent of the leaves. The image of him leaping toward you lived in your mind. You replayed it over and over becoming more smitten each time. Considering how stern and reserved he was, there were moments you could see the child screaming in him to be free, but to see it come out swinging was ... unbelievable. 

You raised your head, hands still cupping his forehead as you pushed the leaves away from him. The sun shined across the colorful leaves haloing his face, got lost in his hair. At this angle, it looked like a glowing crown. Laughing again, you smiled with so much joy even the fingers he grazed across your cheek couldn’t calm them down. “Mr. Ragnvindr, I never would have expected you to be one to play in the leaves.” 

“It would appear I’ve forgotten why I stopped. I think there are several in places I’d rather they not be.” He furrowed his brows, shifting his hips under you only to cause more leaves to fall around the both of you. 

“Admit it, you had fun for a split second.” 

His expression softened, his gaze lingering on you for a moment before he reached up to pull several leaves from your hair. “I did.” You grinned and lifted yourself off him so he could sit up. 

“Also, I can’t believe you threw me. How ru-” Your words were cut off the moment you looked at him. Your stomach flipped, heart pounded in your chest, butterflies scrambling wildly the moment your eyes settled on the small box he held in his hands. “... D-Diluc?” 

“I don’t want to wait any longer.” 

“ah-” 

“Will you marry me?” Diluc opened the small box to reveal a ring you swore had your name written on it. It was perfect, exactly what you wanted with all of Diluc’s incredible consideration. Surprisingly, even though you knew how to answer him, it was hard to vocalize it with all the thoughts running in your head, all the emotions welling up in your chest, all the ‘absolutes’ and ‘without-a-doubts’ scrambling to burst through you. He waited, or tried to. With a small, nervous chuckle, he asked again, “y/n, will you marry-” 

“Yes!” You shouted and lunged to kiss him. The sound of his relieved sigh was the first thing to make your tears fall, the second was the sigh of the ring on your finger, and the third was his closed eyes and glorious smile as you rested your forehead against him. 

You pressed forward and he fell back into the leaves. Two soul mates once drifting in the flow of the universe finally finding their way together: to become one. 

“I love you,” you whispered under the canopy of leaves. 

“And I you,” he replied as he sealed his words with another kiss. 

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(authors note: special surprise:: I got engaged (for realz)!!) 

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thoma

There was something magical about the falling leaves. Something otherworldly, mysterious, and strange but, without a doubt, one of the most incredible things about the changing seasons. 

You had this tradition. You weren’t sure when you started it, but it was one of your favorites. As soon as the verdant green leaves began to transition into reds, yellows, and oranges, you knew it was time. Every morning you’d wake up and check if today was the day; not to cold, not to hot, just perfect, and when it finally appeared, you made your move. 

A blanket to lay on the crunching leaves, a container to hold snacks, a glass bottle for your favorite drink, and, lastly, whatever book you’d been saving for this special occasion. You’d pack it all in your basket or bag and head out to the small grove just beyond the noise of the village. People who knew you well knew when it was the right fall day; from the pep in your step to the smile on you face, you were as easy to read as the cover of your latest book. 

It took you no time at all to set up and, soon enough, you were turning page after page while the burning trees above you decorated the ground in their color. 

“Haha, I thought I’d find you here.” A familiar voice called to you, pulling you from the adventures in your book. You knew who it was in an instant; there was no fooling your heart. 

“To what do I owe the pleasure, Thoma?” you waved to him as he climbed the hillside, in his hands was a small basket that curiously caught your attention. 

“I hope you don’t mind the intrusion, --” 

“Do you want to join me!?” your heart flipped at the idea. When he said yes, you excitedly made room for him on your small blanket. “Here,” you gestured to the open spot and he quickly made himself at home. 

You watched as he removed the items in his basket, nearly shouted when he offered you a warm cup of melted chocolate and milk. You typically kept this tradition to yourself, but you’d share anything with Thoma. 

“Mmm, this is so good,” you hummed after another slow sip of the drink. It warmed your stomach and left a sweet tingle on your tongue. 

“I also brought you some-” 

“AH!” When you saw pile of smashed potatoes covered in seasoning and cheese, you nearly fainted. 

“Hey now, don’t hurt yourself,” Thoma reached for the cup before you could burn yourself and laughed at the way your eyes lit up. 

“Yummy,” you coed, hand covering your mouth as you ate the delicious snack. There was something about the fall and warm, salted potatoes that made you practically dance in excitement. 

For a while, the two of you talked about the book you were reading, about how things had been for both of your busy schedules, and anything else that came up. You ate, drank, and enjoyed each others company under the falling leaves. 

You liked Thoma so much that it hurt your stomach to be near him, but somehow it was far more painful to be separated. If only your friend felt the same way. 

“Ah, this was such a fun day,” you exclaimed as you fell back on the cleared away blanket. With no more food or drinks, you made room so you could lay on your back and look up at the circle of branches above you. “I’m glad you could join me.” 

“Me too,” Thoma replied as he put a few more items away in his basket. Truthfully, you wanted him to stay but he had things to do and you were too afraid to ask him anyway. 

For a moment, you closed your eyes and listened to the sound of the leaves rustling in the wind, the distant conversations in the village below, the crashing of waves far below you. You always forgot how lovely nature was until you were smack dab in the middle of it. 

Suddenly, the left side of your body grew warm and when you looked to see why, you saw Thoma, arm resting under his head and face gazing upward, next to you. 

Your heart skipped a beat. He was everything to you, everything you wanted in a partner, in a friend. How could someone as perfect as him exist so close to you. Thoma turned to look at you and you sharply looked away. 

“This is my favorite time of the year,” he said, eyes glancing back at the falling leaves. 

“... mine too,” you replied, hopeful your voice wasn’t betrayed by your overactive emotions. 

Something bumped against the back of your hand. Deep down you knew what it was so you willed yourself not to pull away. Another bump, but this time it didn’t bounce away. It stayed, flush against your trembling hand until fingers curled over the side and rested in your palm. You looked at Thoma, whose cheeks held a shade of pink you didn’t normally see. Quickly, you flashed your eyes down to your hand and that’s when you noticed he was holding it. 

“I-is this okay?” he asked, a bit more nervous than you normally saw him. 

You stifled a giggle as you timidly accepted his hand, “Mmhm,” you replied and, as the radiant leaves fell all around you, the two of you moved a little bit closer, at the same time. 

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zhongli 

The cool air made you wrap your jacket further around your body while you looked out over the harbor. The wind ruffled your hair but not so much to make it annoying. Luckily, you were comfortable enough to stay where you were, warm blankets, delicious smelling food, and freshly brewed tea were all on their way, you just had to be patient. Oh, and there was one other thing that made the chill bearable. 

“Do you require another blanket?” Zhongli asked, pulling you more against him on the daybed. His arm rested over your shoulder, his body slightly twisted to be flush with your own as he leaned against a plethora of plush pillows to keep his position just right. You noticed him pulling at the bright, almost golden blanket further up your legs while his were left exposed. 

Leaning your head against his shoulder, you watched a single leaf fall and let out a contented sigh, “Nope, this is perfect.” Snuggling into him, you felt his chest rumble as he chuckled, it made you do the same. “So, how did you manage to get a private room in one of the most esteemed restaurants in Liyue harbor, hmm?” 

“The proprietor has accrued many ‘IOU’s in their dealings with the Wangsheng Funereal Parlor. I merely discussed an adequate trade to settle the debts.” Zhongli’s fingers passed over your arm, sending a shiver down your spine. He paused to take a sip of his slowly cooling tea before returning to his menstruations.  

You nodded as if you understood, and then a dark thought came to your mind, “... Zhongli.” 

“Mmm?” 

“D-Does that mean ... they’ve had a lot of ... deaths recently or ... does that mean that they’ve made a lot of ... oh,” fidgeting, you turned to look back at the door that separated you from a potential murder. 

Zhongli let out a hearty laugh, one you swore rattled the ground of the harbor. “What an imaginative thought. Rest assured there is nothing sinister afoot here. We merely came to an arrangement to settle their contract for the upcoming year.” 

“Oh ...” 

Zhongli continued, “As per the agreement between the vendors of the harbor and the parlor, the bereaved are allowed to choose what dishes will be prepared for the departed. It often happened that this establishment was, ‘busy,’ when they were requested and, so to ensure equal partnership, an updated contract was in order.” 

“So, what is this?” you inquired as you watched several plates of food be delivered to the elegant and expensive table just out of reach. Carefully, you whispered to Zhongli so the staff couldn’t here, your nose brushing against his neck as you did so, “a bribe?” 

“On the contrary, it was explicitly outlined in the contract. Through a bit extraordinary, they came to see reason in time.” Zhongli helped lift you off the bed, pulling another blanket around your shoulders as he moved toward the food so he could prepare you a plate. 

“Mr. Zhongli, it appears you are far more devious than others suspect,” you teased, crossing your legs and accepting the dish he offered. 

“Devious,” he repeated with a low hum and you shifted on the elegant cushions. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw his hand settle next to your hips. When you followed the path of his arm, you were met with rich, golden eyes staring intently at you. “Perhaps I am, devious,” he breathed and your heartrate increased, “Or, am I simply a man who knows what he wants.” 

Zhongli leaned toward you, head tilted, eyes narrowing into slits but never once looking away from your own. “... and what do you want?” you asked, arms growing too weak to hold the plate anymore. 

“Mmm, shall we discuss that?” You nodded, but it was so quick and short that, if he hadn’t been inches from your face, he wouldn’t have noticed at all. 

Beyond the red railing and the drifting, yellow lanterns, the two of you shared a private evening under the decorative autumn leaves. 

#hazels works #teyvattales #collab event #i'm falling for you #im falling for you collab event #genshin impact #genshin impact X reader #genshin impact musings #genshin impact fiction #diluc X reader #diluc #genshin diluc #thoma memories #genshin impact thoma #genshin thoma #Zhongli X reader #thoma x reader #zhongli #genshin zhongli

[uenodivision]

Hypnosis Mic Shuffle Team, Vol. 3 (Part 3)

Six Pack

Starlight Specters:

Lana "Facade" Alarie

Itsuki "Tsuki" Kamiko

Kanade "Spooky" Alarie

Sakurai Clan:

Aranai "Ride or Die" Norikoru

Shisuta "The Saint" Heisha

Kisouna "Verdict" Yuzairu

Strange Magic:

Aoba "Guinevere" Yamamura

Kunio "James Moriarty" Chōten

Natsume "Wanderer" Kurome

MIHANASA:

Sanyu "MC Rogue" Inouye

Tasuku "Katame" Kawanoe

Ming "Miss Ming" Kawanoe

Femme Fatale:

Sayaka "Rhopalocera" Miyuki

Lola "Aphrodite" Takahashi

Kureha "Eclipse" Koizumi

Silent Tragedy:

Kanon "Mz. Hyde" Hojo

Reika "Belladonna" Aichi

Sakura "Renegade" Kito

RISE FROM DEAD

Chuohku’s Jinchū

Ritsuko "Strychnine" Okada

Kira "Huntress" Chinen

Keiko "Mangaka" Yumi

Chuohku's Justice

Boss Lady

Miho "Iron Maiden" Kobayashi

Kisouna "Verdict" Yuzairu

No Words, Just Action

The IIconics

Lola "Aphrodite" Takahashi

Aika "VeeXn" Yumi

Far from Where We Once Were

Free Spirit

Evelyn "SPIRIT" Rose

Kanade "Spooky" Alarie

Fly High, Baby!

Renowned Explorers

Criss "Paradox" Hiromi

Shian "Ready or Not" Meizono

Japan's Geek Mecca

Yummy Center

Sayaka "Rhopalocera" Miyuki

Kanra "D. Vil" Akemi

Cooking Lessons 101

The Fuzz

Wataru "Overseer" Sasaki

Seiji "Avenger" Tsukimoto

After a Long Day's Work...

Kawanoe Siblings

Ming "Miss Ming" Kawanoe

Tasuku "Katame" Kawanoe

Just Another Day in Fukuoka...

Yamamura Bros.

Aoba "Guinevere" Yamamura

Eden "Ember" Yamamura

Respect Your Brother

@kyoto-division @kumamoto-division @fukuokadivision1 @saitama-division @shizuokadivision @shinagawa-division @ota-division @akihabaradivision @minato-division01 @okinawa-division @akihabara-division03 @edogawa-division @kanazawa-division @niigata-division @fukuokadivision1 @hamamatsu-divison

#hypmic #hypnosis mic #hypnosis microphone #hypmic oc #hypnosis mic oc #shuffle album #shuffle team #collab event #Youtube #hypnosis mic shuffle team 2023

[salmonight]

Fanart for a DCMK Fanworks Server Collab event

Fantasy!AU - Hakuba Saguru & Watson

@dcmk-fanfic-server

#DCMK Fanworks Server #DCMK Fanworks Server Collab #Fantasy au #dcmk #hakuba saguru #watson #Magic kaito #Detective conan #dcmk fanart #Detective conan fanart #magic kaito fanart #collab event

[kaidabakugou]

♡ Welcome to my first collab event! I hit 1k recently and wanted to celebrate the milestone.

♡ Thank you so much for all of the support in such a short period of time. Never thought my writing would reach as far as it has and I’m forever grateful for all the love and kindness I’ve received!

STATUS: CLOSED

RULES:

♡ anything is acceptable as long as it involves three or more people

♡ it can be NSFW or SFW

♡ all au’s are welcomed! it can be monsterfucking, gaming, fantasy, villains, mafia, domestic, hybrids, etc.

♡ drabbles, short fics, long fics, multi chapt, head canons and art, are all welcomed

♡ regarding the previous rule, artist if you don’t feel comfortable adding your art on here, send me the link to the platform you feel comfortable with and i’ll be happy to add you

♡ dark content is also welcomed as long as you tag everything appropriately

♡ the fandoms involved are: BNHA, BLLK, HQ, KNY, JJK & CSM

♡ there is no due date at the moment, i will be leaving it open until further notice to give everyone enough time to think about it plus recover from kinktober and also have time for their own upcoming events

♡ must be 18+ to join and age needs to be visible in your blog, and you don’t have to follow me to participate

♡ if you’re interested in joining, send me an ask or dm with the au and characters you’re interested in and i’ll add you to the list

♡ character repeats are allowed and so are the au’s, and you can submit more than one entry

♡ if you have any questions or need someone to bounce off ideas with, my dms are open!

♡ when you’re done, tag me in the post or send me an ask so i can add it to the list

BNHA

- Kirishima Eijirou x Reader x Bakugou Katsuki @///twisteddaydreams1135

- Kirishima Eijirou x Reader x Bakugou Katsuki @///lavendecherry

- Kirishima Eijirou x Reader x Bakugou Katsuki @///asmaechan

- Hybrid AU Bakugou Katsuki x Reader x Midoriya Izuku @///vampyrsm

KNY

- Akaza x Reader x Douma @chwanee

JJK

- Suguru Geto x Reader x Satoru Gojo @///twisteddaydreams1135

#kaida’s 1k follower celebration #collab event #follower celebration #bnha #mha #bllk #hq #kny #demon slayer #jjk #csm #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bllk x reader #hq x reader #kny x reader #demon slayer x reader #jjk x reader #csm x reader #bnha x reader smut #mha x reader smut #bllk x reader smut #hq x reader smut #kny x reader smut #demon slayer x reader smut #jjk x reader smut #csm x reader smut

[lisxarchives]

　　　　　　෧ 𓈒 貫 け 、 心 の ス ー ト ！ 🏆 ͟ꕀ ۫

❝ ෧ Enstars × Merc Storia *͟ .͟ ✿

❝ ෧ Like or reblog if you save or use!

#y'all remember when i said I'd never upload the quality of stuff like these after lp? #i lied #ANYWAY. i got better at it. though now I don't like the colors but those are literally the official bgs so. yeah idk I'm not a magician #enstars #ensemble stars #alkaloid #merc storia #enstars x merc storia #collab event #crossover #hiiro amagi #amagi hiiro #aira shiratori #shiratori aira #mayoi ayase #ayase mayoi #tatsumi kazehaya #kazehaya tatsumi #mikejima madara #madara mikejima #icons #matching icons #blue #anime #edit #lisxarchives

[chrollohearttags]

𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐲 • 𝟏𝟎𝐊 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

so I’ve been contemplating for a while what I’ve wanted to do for a milestone/collab and seeing as how this is my first time doing something like this, I hope I don’t screw it up! 😭 but I’m super excited. I’ve talked about it before on here but when I was on WattPad, I did a multiverse mafia AU and it was so much fun but I’ve wanted to revisit and do it justice this time. Also, y’all know I’m a sucker for anything crime/true crime related. I couldn’t decide on which one I wanted to do after the poll (and I wanted to give everybody what they wanted 😭). Sooo…I present to y’all, the 10K collab event, Tales of the Underbelly!

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𝖎𝖓𝖋𝖔: drugs, money, cars, glory….all the things synonymous with the fast lifestyle. A life that the average, everyday worker could only dream of. But underneath the surface of the glamour..lies a world filled with danger, adventure and deceit. In a country where several rival gangs fight to take the top spot as the head syndicate, they’ll do anything to achieve that power and they’ll get their success by any means. On the other side of the fence lies a legion of hard working individuals that’ll stop at no means to see these hardened criminals brought to justice. A task force comprised of the country’s highest ranking officers, hoping to take down the monsters responsible for ruining their cities. Not everything is black and white…bonds and partnerships like you’ve never seen will be formed to help either side see their dream to fruition. Which will you choose? The alliance formed on fast money and power or the brave crusaders fighting to restore order?

𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘:

• all participants must be 18+ due to the type of content that will be written about. It will contain violence, smut, drugs, sexual content, mentions of death/murder and anything synonymous with every crime show you’ve ever watched.

• this is a multiverse AU (emphasis on AU so I’d prefer non-canon events although including bits of the story/character personas is fine!) event but it is anime themed (obv). Fandoms included are AOT, JJK, Demon Slayer, Tokyo Revengers, One Piece, JJBA, HunterxHunter, Haikyuu, KNB, Bleach, etc. (these are just the fandoms I’ve written for but feel free to write for whoever you’d like!)

• there’s no deadline on this or set date because I can’t guarantee when I’ll be able to update myself but if you’d like to join, shoot me a DM or inbox me! Tell me your characters, the genre of the fic and if it’ll be a drabble or full fic, brief plot summary and I’ll add you to the collab list!

• to elaborate further, you’ll choose your character(s), fandom, plot and story style (ex: gang leader eren x informant reader who’s working for the cops but falls for him and has to choose where she wants to align, full fic, smut or detective!Gojo x reader who’s dating mafia leader!nanami and decides she wants to bring him down, smut/angst) obv these are just examples, you can do whatever you want!

• OC’s are welcome!!!! It can also be x reader as well! Get creative, have fun.

• do as many stories as you’d like! Multiple stories with the same characters are allowed.

• if you have any questions or need me to clear up anything (because I suck at explanations 😭) feel free to message me!

I’m super excited for this collab and can’t wait to see who enters! 🫶🏾 happy writing ✨

#collab event #10k followers #milestone event #black reader #open collab #collaboration #writing event #writing collab #aot #JJK #tokyo revengers #haikyuu #one piece #demon slayer #bleach #x reader #jjba #ocs #crime au #mafia au #cop au

[vespersposts]

Dad's such a weirdo!

Hi lovelies!

This is an entry for @nuclevi event "Daddy's day Out" which celebrates Dad's day with a selection of stories our best boys facing fatherhood.

Useless to say who's the one i picked cause im obsessed!

Fandom: Kuroko no basket/ Kuroko's basketball

Rating: SFW

Words count: 1,7K

Header courtesy of @nuclevi

-> more knb stories here 🏀

"Are you and daddy getting a divorce?" 

the question comes to your ears suddenly, as your daughter helps you fold the bedsheets you had spread out in the sun, that early summer morning.

"No honey" you reassure her immediately "Sometimes he makes me angry and other times I make him angry, but then we talk about it and it all works out" you explain quietly, trying to figure out if there had been something that had triggered that insecurity. 

"Lately daddy got so weird, I thought it was because you were mad at him for things!" she tells you, widening her blue eyes, not embarrassed at all  for asking a private question, but surely relieved by your reaction. You pat her head and know she's not entirely done with the conversation, so you ask her if she's in the mood for a snack knowing full well that, just like her beloved dad, the family's little one is easily bribed with good food.

Looking at her closely, Mirai was no longer so little, but  day after day was growing up into a teenager.

Some weeks ago, you had mentioned it to your husband, but he seemed reluctant to accept his sugarplum's forthcoming entry into the wonderful world of puberty.

You clearly remember his reaction, too: he was astonished at the sudden awareness of that fact, to which he could not have objected. He began to feel a strange pressure , he was so utterly worried in so little time that he had forbidden his daughter to study with his childhood friend Shinji, as soon as he noticed that their relationship was beginning to be tinged with the shades of first love.

"But dad, he's good at Physics and I'm good at Math, we're a kick-ass team! We have to beat those section-B suckers at the finals! " she challenged him vigorously at the breakfast table each morning, playing on the innate competitive spirit of her father, who for the first time in his life, had been indifferent to her demands.

She had huffed, sulked, threatened perpetual silence, but for the first time since she was born, she had received a fat 'no' as an answer from her worshipped father, who now, for no apparent reason, has turned into a ruthless tyrant .

"Dad's such a weirdo, you should get a divorce, for real!" you hear her grumble, as she brings a large strawberry to her mouth and then furiously texts on her mobile phone.

You laugh, because at that moment you feel like you see your husband Daiki, when he tries to get his way, after he's been taken back by you.

"Come on, honey. I'm not divorcing your dad because he won't let you see Shinji!" you taunt her, earning a long frown and a shrug.

"This sucks, all my friends get to study in the library, I'm the only loser who has a curfew! A daytime curfew mom! The lamest thing ever!" the little girl tries to explain, as she turns the display on her phone to show you a picture of her little group of friends, with the ever-present Shinji Midorima sitting at one end of the long table.

"Mom… please, I will be mocked my whole life ‘cause of your husband!" she whines.

"Mirai, the both of you need to cut it out. Enough is enough. I'll talk to dad, but stop sulking!" you propose, cracking a smile from her.

If you had been asked who between your daughter and her father was more stubborn, you would not have been able to answer. A dinner of half words had led to an equally tense after-dinner, during which the little girl had locked herself in her room, pretending to forget her weekly appointment made of movies and popcorn with the man.

"She hates me" 

Sitting on the wide bed in your master bedroom, a melodramatic Daiki greets you as soon as you get out of the shower, still wrapped in your white bathrobe.

"That's not true, she just wants some daddy attention" you smile at him, letting him join you in front of the walk-in wardrobe. You feel his large hands close on your belly, as he sinks his face into the nape of your neck to leave many small kisses on your damp skin. He’s so warm and comfy against your back, so delightfully provocative.

"You are tickling me" you say softly, turning to him, bringing your hand to his handsome face to lead him to you, and kiss him on the lips , aware that it certainly won't be just a kiss that will be returned.

"It's not fair, babe!" he sighs when you are forced to point out that his hand on your thigh, as much as it is always a good idea, would make you late for work.

"I know my love, I know " you smile playfully at him, as your fingers draw imaginary lines on his bare shoulders "My on-call shift ensures I can be home tomorrow morning, when you happen to be resting too.... Just a few hours and then I'll be all yours" you conclude, giving him a little kiss between the strong pecs.

"What was that?" he feigns outrage, cradling you in his arms some more.

"It's to remind you that you need to talk to your princess, and quickly. I can't bear to see both of you in this mood any longer” you tell him, closing your eyes, now that your head rests on his chest.

"Alright, alright" you hear him sigh, as he pulls away from you with one last kiss.

You smile at the thought of that almost seven-foot giant being intimidated by a tiny wren like Mirai. Your beautiful husband, so firm and swaggering in appearance but so tender and careful. Aomine, the ace of the miracle generation, who worries that his little girl might be heartbroken, might be laughed at by her schoolmates or, even worse, might meet a pervert with no feelings. He, so dedicated to his mission that pictures the patient and well-mannered son of Shintaro Midorima, the little boy who has grown up as well under his nose, like a bloodthirsty dragon.

You follow his slowly moving figure and, once again, you are enraptured by his strong back, broad shoulders and long, muscular legs. You smile back at him, catching the attention of those intense eyes that you can't wait to be eaten up by.

"Daiki?" you call him just before he leaves the room.

"Have you changed your mind already, babe?" he asks, sensing your state and smirking.

"Put a shirt on" you tell him, making him laugh.

You know that you shouldn't, but you also know that you can't resist the temptation of seeing those two stubborn people confront each other, so you hurriedly get dressed and just as quickly reach the threshold of your daughter's room, who has just let her father in, greeted with an exasperated look and a long sigh.

Mirai throws herself on the bed, face to the wall and arms folded, in the best tradition of her tantrums, heedless of Daiki's presence sitting beside her.

"Sweetheart, come on, look at me" he's telling her smoothly, rubbing her back gently, until the little girl decides to roll towards him, who can finally see her in the eyes.

"So what?" she asks impishly, gripping her mobile phone to let the poor parent know she has no time to waste. 

If you didn't know the trouble your husband is going through, that whole charade would look comical to you.

"I know you're mad at me" he tells her, moving the phone behind the pillow "Listen, you're growing up and I don't know how to handle things. You see, I freak out. A bit. A lot. I'm sorry" he lets out a big sigh.

"You surely do, dad!" underlines the thin voice of your daughter, far from willing to bury the hatchet.

"But I love you" he tells her, putting a hand on her head and caressing her hair.

"I love you too dad, but ...Everyone at school thinks I'm weird because of Math club, and you don't help giving me those dumb rules!" she whines, lowering her gaze.

"I get it. What do you wanna do, then ?" he asks her, letting the little girl sit next to him so he can look her straight in the face.

"I want to stay and study in the library with Shinji and the others!" she claims.

"That's it?" your husband's voice immediately picks her up, and you tend your ear because you certainly won’t miss the crucial moment of their conversation.

"I...I'd also like you to give Shinji permission to come home, just once in a while. Mum said she won't, if you don't agree too” she tells him all in one breath.

You can actually see her, your sweet, little, adorable daughter, rolling her big puppy eyes for her father to give in.

"Fine, but only if one of us parents is home, understood?" you smile when you hear your husband's voice surrender, sealing the final peace between the two.

You go back to your room to retrieve your keys and bag and when you call them to say goodbye, you find again the smiling and happy partners in crime, ready for their special evening.

"Are you ok?" you ask the little girl, firmly in your husband's arms.

"Yes mum, we made up. Daddy told me that now that I'm all grown up I can be mistaken for his girlfriend, how cool is that?" she announces to you at the height of her elation, which you hold back from dismantling.

"Good for you, my love!" you smile at your little girl, rubbing her tummy " Don't be late,don't set the house on fire while I'm gone!" you grin, as your husband stoops down, allowing  your daughter to kiss you, and then he does the same, of course in his own sultry way.

"Ew, so gross dad!" you hear the girl’s comment next to your ear, before her father puts her down to claim more reward for that heroic effort of his.

Too bad you've still a doubt left.

"Your girlfriend huh?" you ask him in a wry tone.

"Yeah. Damn Shinji needs to learn who's in charge!"

#Daddy’sDayOut #thankyoulevi #collab event #aomine daiki #aomine x reader #aomine x y/n #aomine x you #aomine dad #💟 aomine daiki ! #knb x reader #kiseki no sedai #vesperwrites #vesperfairytales

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Behold, for we have Kikumi all dressed up as a royal oni for this year's Halloween!

Shanna, Kazeko, and myself are dipping our itty bitty toesies back into doing some events, starting with Halloween. It's been a while since the three of us collectively did something together that lasted more than a day or two. Event collab hooray!!!

This event is going to last for about a week or so during October, and while I will be late posting on Mondays due to work, we DO intend to start this event Monday!! We hope you all enjoy and please do feel free to ask any questions during the even that pop into your heads, lest they go unanswered and make your head pop off instead!!

Kaz's blog: @kazekothestrange

Shanna's blog:  @strawberry-metal

My blog: https://caffeinated-chaos-bean.tumblr.com/

The downloads for our event models will only be going to one another, as some parts don't allow for distribution. I could have gone with a simpler preview image, but I needed to do something more~

Credits below the cut

Pose: OzzWalcito (with tweaks done by myself)

Base/Face: Montecore

Texture Edits: Myself using Paint Tool Sai and FireAlpaca

Buns: Hutariwap

Pigtails: Reina

Bangs: Daiger1975

Ears: MMDFakewings

Horns: MMDFakewings

Outfit + Shoes: Montecore

Expression: MonoCereal

Stage: 天堂不去

SvSSAO: Sovoro

Object Luminous: Sovoro

Diffusion: Sovoro

Bleach Bypass: Otamon

And full simple soft shadow SHOULD be: Beamman

Pixel Blur: Otamon

#mmd #mikumikudance #miku miku dance #kikumi #fujimori #royal oni #halloween #halloween event #mmd event #collab #collab event #strawberry-metal #kazekothestrange #halloween costume #oni costume #costume

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FINAL FANTASY XVI COLLAB GOING ON ON FFXIV AHHH 😭✨️

TORGAL MOUNT AND MINION YAAAYYY 🩷🩷

#best doggo #ffxiv #ff16 #collab event #final fantasy xiv #final fantasy xvi #ff14

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Persona 5

Character(s): Ann

Genre: Fluff

Type: Oneshot

Description: Getting ready for Halloween with your best friend can sometimes take an unexpected turn

Warning(s): WLW & NBLW, Reader is Female and Non-Binary(Pronouns are Not Mentioned Though), Reader Wears Makeup, 2k Words

I'm so happy I finished this writing dkfnsk I love it sm and now I can finally share it! Very much am gay for Ann, I literally have to romance her every playthrough no matter what-

This is made for Lumii's collab event on @leblancc btw!

The air became crisp the later it got, settling upon your nose in a ticklish way - daring you to sneeze ungraciously. Yet the sensation always managed to leave right as you nestled your face into your elbow.

"I can close the window?" Ann's shoulders shook as she contained a laugh, her voice dancing in a playful tone. She tugged her tights over her knees while she awaited your response, her soft hair falling over her shoulder when she leaned forward. "I'd appreciate that." You moved your eyes to the candles she lit earlier as she stood, allowing her privacy while she shimmied the opaque fabric to her waist. "Thanks, Ann." A hum lifted from her throat when she passed by, only responding once she had her hands on the rail, "Of course-" A grunt slipped past her lips as she pushed the window to a close, "I don't wanna have to bring you snacks when you get sick." A laugh bubbled from your throat, "Last I checked, you were the one to get sick~" Giggling into a light scoff, she latches the lock and spins to gaze at you, "That's because I gave you my umbrella!" You couldn't help but bite your lip in an attempt to hide your amusement. Her eyes seemed to shine as she watched you fidget with the strained giggles, a soft sigh leaving her when her back hit the casing of the window. It was a few moments before you noticed that her eyes were on you and, as you caught your breath, it was almost like she hadn't been looking at you at all - pushing off the window to move to her drawers.

"So, are we going full on face paint or heavy makeup?" Pursing your lips, you give yourself a second to think about it. "Um...probably just heavy makeup? Just with glitter on the eyes and stuff." Her nose scrunched, "You remembered the glitter?" You leaned back in her black chair, lifting a hand to your collarbone, "Why, of course!" You earned a few scoffed chuckles with your extravagance. Ann pulled a few boxes from the plastic dresser, one large, one medium, and one small. "The tiny container has all my lashes. I have traditional glue on ones and ones that are magnetic with eyeliner!" You observed as she approached her standing mirror, coming to a stand beside you before lowering herself to the floor. When she was done she shifted the boxes in her arms and brought them to floor between your chair and the mirror. "Could you help me with my makeup?"

"Yeah! I'll do mine real quick and then I'll help with yours." Ann beamed, popping open the lid on the large box. It was filled with a plethora of eyeshadow pallets, blush pans, and eyeliner. Each of them varied in color, from vibrant to more natural shades. You couldn't help but notice she lacked foundation. "My skin breaks out when I use foundation so I stopped buying it a while ago." She opened the medium box next whilst explaining, pulling concealer from a section of lip gloss and lipsticks. There was barely anything else in it, just two sticks of mascara and two eyelash curlers. "You can do whatever you know how to, by the way." She titled her head, showing her smile before gesturing to her containers, "Reach in and grab whatever!"

You went for the unused mascara and curler once Ann grabbed everything she needed. The cold surfaces sent a jolt through your fingers when you touched them, but you paid it no mind. It was October, everything was freezing - poor makeup. Glancing at your friend, you couldn't help but watch as she dotted concealer beneath her eyes. She brought a finger to one side, swiping and spreading the liquid over what little circles she had before doing the same on the other side. It evened out her skin tone, hiding the little imperfection for anyone who looked for it. Though you wouldn't call anything about Ann imperfect, she was just...amazing. And she thought you were too, so hey.

You contemplated the curler before grabbing one of Ann's handheld mirrors. Finally, you raised the metal contraption to your lashes, carefully positioning them between the clamps. With a gentle pinch, you hold the cool metal in place for a few seconds, taking the tube of mascara in your free hand. You placed it between your knees and twisted the cap until it came off. A few moments later, you released your lashes from the curler and brought the mascara wand to them, coating them in black. You repeated your actions on the other eye while Ann applied pink eyeshadow. It was a vibrant shimmer, leaning more towards red than actual pink. Her hand was shaky when she applied pressure, though it didn't hinder her movements. With a shift you set the mirror on your lap, handing off the mascara and curler to her when she finished. "Oops, I'm kinda in the way of the boxes, aren't I?" Her laugh was soft, breathy, and her fingers were warm against your skin when she took the makeup from your hands. "A little, but that's okay."

It was a few more minutes until Ann finished up, the glitter giving her far more grief than intended, but she had turned on some music to fill the air. Her playlist was always lovely to listen to, going from pop to rnb - she even had some alternative tracks here and there. It was hard to get tired of it when there was so much variety, she updated it often too. "Annnd...done!" Her voice almost sung the words, cheery and angelically pitched. She scooted back a little, pulling the boxes with her, "Do you wanna do lashes?" Humming, you cross your ankles, "Can we do magnetic ones?" Clapping her hands together, she beams, "Yeah! It's so nice 'cause we can get eyeliner done too." She rummaged through her lash bin, finding ones that were magnetic and not too heavy. A small 'woo' left her once she found the eyeliner that came with the lashes, raising it in victory wave before shuffling between your legs on her knees. She uncapped the eyeliner and leaned up to reach your face, "Try to stay still, okay?" You unhooked your ankles to allow her closer, humming once again. Her right hand was slow to rest on your cheekbone, her left coming to hold your jaw with a firm grip. The ink was cool against your lid, but it glided across as if your skin was glass. That was no doubt because of Ann knowing what she was doing, having done her own makeup on shoots, though it was no less impressive. She ended it in a small wing and filled it in slightly before moving onto your other eye. "You're doing great for someone who doesn't do makeup." It was a little tease, the lift in her tone obvious. "I've tried it out a little, dummy." She hummed, "Mhm, mhm- maybe we should practice more so you can try out some looks." The lashes were a bit of a pain, tickling your skin and stabbing your eyelid ever so slightly, but once she was done, they were perfect.

Soon there after, she gave glitter another go, tapping glue on your dolled up lid and carefully placing the sparkly chunks onto it before it dried. And even though she was rushing, she only got one speck on your lashes. "No. More. Glitter." Giggling, you nod and match her tone, "Never again." She gave a laugh as she tucked the glitter and glue away, "So! You want gloss or classic lipstick?" She was going to apply lipstick? "You know I can do that myself, right?" There was a little hum she sang behind her lips before she properly replied, "Yeah, I just want to - it's not often I get to do your makeup, you grouch." She threw you a wink while she dug out a few glosses and lipsticks. "Pfft, I'll take gloss, thanks." You watched as she placed the lipsticks back, her fingers shifting to fit each one into the little cubby. Surprisingly, she had way more glosses - though she does sport a pink one normally so maybe it wasn't that shocking. There were some shimmer and matte glosses, but she also had a few glitter ones. "Yes! I still have it!" Your eyes found hers at her exclamation. "I was looking for one that matched the glitter on your eyes and thankfully~ I kept it even though I didn't like it..!" Her hands clapped together as an ad began playing, "This is gonna look perfect, (Y/n)!"

She came close again, nestling herself against your thighs. "I don't doubt that when you're the one doing it." You couldn't help but laugh when she slapped your arm, loving the way her eyes softened. "Pshh, come here-" Her hand was warm as it came to rest on your jaw. She tucked her bottom between her teeth when she placed the applicator against your lips, focusing harder than she needed to. There was a slight twitch of your lips, the start of a smile, when she slipped. Red had painted your chin, the gloss feeling a little gooey now that it was off your lips, but all you could focus on was her huffs of feigned annoyance. "Why are your clothes so slippery!" A gasp jumped from your throat when she pinched the skin on your cheek, flinching despite your hearty laugh. "I thought we agreed to wear non-slip clothing." You rose your brow, "When?" There were a few moments of silence before she tore her gaze to the side. "...it was a silent agreement." The curl of her lips was more than just endearing to you, even as you both laughed all that came to mind was her little quirks and mannerisms and how cute they were. How she'd grip her jacket when she tried to hide her laugh and how she always bounced at the mention of yummy sweets...she was authentically herself even when things got tough too.

You leaned forward slightly, halting when her eyes met your own. Her eyes flicked down quickly when you began talking. "I'll remember to give you mercy next time." Your chest felt tight as you breathed, "Slippery clothing shall be gone!" A smile danced upon your lips and soon one came to rest on hers. "As it should be!" She squinted at you before softly laughing. "...Ann?" Her eyes flicked down again, but they still met your own. Somehow, that made it harder to breathe. "...yeah?" She spoke delicately, her voice almost too quiet to hear over the music. "Can I..." You pressed your lips together before pinching your bottom lip between your teeth, glancing away. She leaned forward a little. You didn't know if she meant to or not. "Can I kiss you?" Her response was immediate. "Yeah.." It didn't take much to connect your lips, but it hadn't lasted long. "Your hands are freezing!" Ann had pulled back like she was dunked with a bucket of water when your hands cupped her cheeks. "Annn.." A whine left you as you pouted just slightly. "Seriously, how can someone be this cold?" She took your hands in hers and raised them to her face. Her lips pressed to your hands before she could think better of it. "Oh, I forgot I was wearing- wait, I wasn't wearing lip gloss.." It was difficult to burying your laughter. "It's mine, Ann." Her face was graced by a soft red, looking a little pink with her complexion. "Ah." She let her body slink to the ground and her head came to rest on your thigh. "I love you.." You said it softly. "I wove you toh." A laugh jumped from your chest, her voice having been muffled. She laughed too, lifting her head to peer up at you.

Despite the mishaps, you knew Halloween was going to be great. Especially with Ann's hand in your own.

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#THEY HAD NO RIGHT MAKING HIM LOOK THIS GOOD 😫 #i swear they commissioned a doujin artist for this crossover #jojo's bizarre adventure #jotaro kujo #stardust crusaders #star platinum #puzzle & dragons #collab event #official art #jjba part three #10th anniversary #GungHo online entertainment #jotaro child-bear hips confirmed