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jazeswhbhaven · 7 days
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the sleepover juno(ppyong)xreader(gendernu/1stpov) rating: explicit/18+ (makeout session, semi-silent sex, oral fingering, riding on top, semi-rough including biting, scratching, deep penetration, creampie/cockwarming, sneaky/semi-public)
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The air is so chilly...but I can't stop now. Right?
Of course I couldn't stop, here I was sitting on the lap of a large, snow white, red-tipped haired demon with glowing crimson irises and black sclera's that bore into me as I looked down at him.
Normally, this pale face whose fangs peeked at me would be about the size of a stuffed animal with wings and a tail speaking to me in that familiar happy-go-lucky voice I knew so well.
"Hey...are you gonna stare at me all night, aye?"
His new voice ran through my eardrums and coated my senses like the feel of crushed velvet as the hair on my skin rose with anticipation.
If I told you, this was the small red lump devil that followed me around...you'd think I was lying. Nothing about the man whose bulge rubbed against my left inner thigh resembled him, not physically. His chest is exposed, each scar raised yet smooth to the touch against my fingers as I trace them. I bite my lip, trying to hold back any obvious signs of my arousal, but it's hard to ignore.
How did we get here?
That's right. I was staying a night on Earth. There was a huge phenomenon going on during the first day of April in Hell, and Satan found it necessary for Ppyong to take me to Minhyeok despite his disdain for it.
But it wasn't the friendly yet lewd little red lump that escorted me. It was "Juno" this five-foot-eleven, slim but athletic toned devil who accompanied me to Minhyeok's. He changed into this form after the strange events began to happen, and while others got more ridiculous results, Ppyong got the best possible outcome. At least for himself.
Of course, Minhyeok freaked out thinking I had brought a random new boyfriend home. After a full thirty minutes of convincing the man next to me was Ppyong, everything settled down and the rest of the night went as normal.
Right. Normal.
After a few drinks, and a couple of bad attempts of telling jokes and stories from our childhood to entertain Juno, suddenly Minhyeok felt like putting on the newest K-pop hits and dancing about the living room in a tipsy-fueled stupor.
Jubilant, the devil grabbed my hand and got me to join, and before I knew it, I was sandwiched between the two who found it appropriate to grind on me and make flirty passes at each other before a noise complaint was even made.
We were supposed to be in bed, well we were. Minhyeok, Juno, and me in the middle trying my best to close my eyes and drift off to sleep knowing that I was safe for another night. There was only one thing wrong.
I was unbelievably worked up.
The dance session from earlier had two cocks brushing up on me even with the barrier of fabric between us. Seeing how Juno caressed Minhyeok's reddened face with a teasing grin and gave him a small peck on the lips.
It was enough to make my mind swim with unclean thoughts.
But he knew. Juno wrapped his massive, toned arm around me and whispered in my ear.
Can't sleep, aye?
He knew what was happening to me, and he was encouraging it. But rather than risk waking up the other man in the room who snored peacefully, I opted to pull Juno out of bed quietly and out onto the balcony, where I sat him down on the plush outdoor chair that happened to be sat near the window of Minhyeok's room.
That's how we got here.
I don't think any further, my lips brushing against Juno's bare fangs as he grins. He keeps whispering my name, and how much he's been holding back since hours before.
"You don't know, how much I wanted you to touch me, aye. I wanted to beg, I wanted to be angry at Minhyeok for being in the way, aye."
I silence him with a kiss, my tongue daring forth in a desperate frenzy to overtake his. The soft, yet wet and tantalizing texture that greets me causes me to go wild and squeeze his chest. He moans, following it with a grunt, and thrusts forward, grinding on me once more but this time with full intent on showing how hard he was under the confinement of his pants.
I need him. I crave him. This intense feeling of sensuous desire. My lips are swollen from him sucking and keeping me close to his face, but I keep embracing his mouth so roughly I'm sure the metallic taste on my tongue is from colliding with a sharp fang.
He pulls away, short of breath but doesn't stop moving. His hips pumping steadily against me, as two of his dark painted nails slip into my mouth as he stares at me.
"Yeah...just like that, aye. Explore me with your tongue..."
I did so without complaints, swirling around the digits to taste him. Chocolate, cinnamon, and some kind of muted spice linger on his fingertips but I'm certain this may be my mind playing tricks.
I don't care. I continue to bob my head and drink him in as if his fingers are his clothed cock that I seriously wanted in my throat.
The air around us was at first cumbersome, the early spring air having me shiver and regret only coming out in a thin top and shorts. But the amount of heat generated from Juno makes it feel like a hot summer night.
I call out to Juno, trying to speak around his slender fingers to fuck me. I can no longer wait, and I feel like an animal having to plead with him like this. In Hell, this was normal to ask of, but my childhood best friend was sleeping in the room we sat right in front of. I was back home on Earth where neighbors could possibly see us and spread rumors.
Fuck it.
Juno hears me, grinning and taking out his fingers to replace them with his tongue again. Those same, spit-covered claws find their way into my shorts, coating my already slick sensitive areas with more.
I pull myself away from Juno to groan out loud before realizing the volume could nearly wake the neighborhood. The devil chuckles and kisses my jaw as his fingers keep rubbing and teasing me. Once he hits my entrance, I keen thrusting against his touch for more.
Wait...I have to touch him. I need to.
My hands fumble and reach his twitching cock, bulging so tightly against his black jeans that the seams hold for dear life. I free him, my palms getting smacked with the thick, heavy shaft that's dripping in pre-cum. "Do it...please..."
Juno pleads with bated breath, continuing to plaster small kisses and nipping at my shoulders and collarbone. I grab his cock, pumping it with a steady rhythm as he gets lost in the crook of my neck. I feel myself reaching a point of no return, I wouldn't be satisfied with just touching him...
As if reading my mind, he lifts my hips and pulls down my shorts and underwear at the same time.
"Breathe in, aye..."
I follow his instruction but gasp when I feel his leaking, swollen tip push past my hole, automatically gripping around him so that makes it difficult for him to thrust.
"Relax aye, you're too tight...ahh..."
He growls and twists his claws into my shirt. I can't help but squirm and tremble, he's so thick, and bigger than I imagined he'd be. But if I wanted more...I had to relax. I breathe in and feel my walls allow some give, the copious amount of pre-cum coating his shaft serving the purpose of allowing him to thrust upward until he bottoms out.
I bit my lip and rode against him immediately for stimulation, wrapping my arms around his neck as the sloppy sounds of our juices squelched louder than our quiet moans.
I knew it was hard for Juno to hold back, I felt his heartbeat pounding, his breath heavy, and his fingers gripped around my hips so hard I could already tell they'd leave bruises.
I had trouble myself, he felt so damn good. The danger of Minhyeok waking up and catching us was in the back of my mind, but if I were honest with myself, I'd say it made the sex that much more thrilling.
"Juno...I'm...I'm about to-"
"Aye? You wanna come for me? Be good and do it, aye..."
His voice was right next to my ear, thick with desire, his pierced tongue rolling against my neck as a throaty growl followed. It was too much, I couldn't handle how sexy he sounded just now. With one more deep thrust, he hits the exact spot I need.
My toes curl and I dig into his back with my nails. I had to bite his shoulder to not cry out as my orgasm hit me in small waves. I feel him swell inside me and he shudders as hot liquid fills me not long after. I can feel it dribble out, most likely seeping into the chair we sat on.
Fuck, how will I explain that stain later?
Juno kisses me gently on my cheek, nuzzling and grinning as if he'd won a prize. With a smile like that, I could deal with worrying about explaining who soiled the chair later. But for now, I just wanted to fall asleep...with Juno's cock still hard and deep inside my body.
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>Battle Scars
Jasper Hale x f¡reader
>Jasper finds the courage to show Y/n his scars, and tell her his story, but he wasn't expecting her response.
>Fluff.
>They're not together yet, so tension is at an all time high.
>this is my first xreader on tumblr so be nice? 🫠
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°Reader's POV°
I had only been to the Cullen's house a number of times. I mean, Jasper never really wanted me there, just in case. However, Emmett and Alice would invite me over and I wouldn't pass up the opportunity to see them.
I knocked on the door and Edward, expecting Bella, swung it open, his face fell before he cheered himself up again.
"Hey Y/n!" he said, an obvious fake smile on his face.
"You know you can just ask me about Bella right? We are friends." I sighed, still standing on the porch.
He laughed under his breath before letting me in. "She's at the Rez, she wanted to go see Jacob but she's coming here later on" I said to him, and with that he raced upstairs.
The way I found out about the Cullens was accidental. Jasper didn't tell me, nor did Bella, I found out in the most stupid way possible. I went round Bella's house, after visiting Seth for the day and Charlie told me to just head up to her room. I got there, opened the door and Edward was trying his best to scramble himself off of the ceiling, but his trouser leg was caught on a hook. The pair of them froze when I opened the door, as did I. That's when they had to let me know. Although now I think about it, they could've found an excuse.
That night Jasper came to my house. He was expecting me to ignore him, to tell him to leave, but I didn't. I don't think there's anything that could make me think any less of him. We sat in my back garden, and talked. I asked about his life as a vampire, he asked about my life as a human. I asked questions, as did he. He showed me his power and we laughed together for hours. At no point did it feel awkward, we just lay together on the grass looking at the stars. Of course, it hadn't rained in the past day so it was lucky we could lay on the grass at all.
I didn't realise just how long we were outside until I saw the smallest slither of the sun begin to peak over the horizon. Jasper rose to his feet as I asked another question, and said he needed to go, he took my hand ever so gently and kissed it so softly that I almost didn't feel it, then he left, in quite litteraly the blink of an eye.
That, even though the context of it is rather stupid, is one of my favourite memories. "Ehem.." Alice pulled me out of my thoughts. "You were daydreaming again" she clarified.
"Thanks Alice...is Jasper out hunting?" I asked, placing my jacket down on a chair.
"No, he's upstairs, c'mon I'll take you." she said, happily. We reached the top of the stairs and there he was, on the sofa reading. He looked up, and met my eyes.
Usually, if I came round, I'd take off my jacket and he'd be down the stairs instantly. He would stay with me, right behind me, he would take a step closer if any of the others looked at me for too long or if I stupidly stumbled over a fancy rug. But today, he was on the other side of the room. He still kept his eyes locked on mine, his beautiful golden eyes, but was meters away from me.
I walked over to him and sat down next to him. "Hey Jasper" I smiled.
He drew his arms closer to himself and sped off. I was confused until he sat back down again, with a hoodie on. "Thought vampires were immune to the cold or something?" I joked, trying to see that devilish smile, I'd grown all too familiar with.
"Something like that.." He smiled slightly, meeting my eyes once more. He seemed worried, something was on his mind.
"What's wrong?" I asked, eyebrows knitting together.
"I thought I was supposed to be the empath?" Jasper asked, smirking slightly, reluctantly drawing his eyes away.
I smiled "Don't change the subject, Cowboy" I playfully shoved his shoulder. "What's bothering you?"
He took a deep breath, not that he needed to, and met my eyes again once more. He stood up, and held out his hand for me to take. I placed my hand in his, and rose to my feet. He began to walk upstairs, and I followed close behind. We got to his room and he shut the door, letting go of my hand and walking towards the window.
"Is this where you show me your glittery skin? because 1: it's not sunny, just cloudy as always, and 2: Edward already showed me, he was way too eager." I said.
Jasper smiled once more as he rolled up the sleeves to his hoodie. "Are those sarcastic remarks constant, Darling? Or are you just in a funny mood?" He asked, turning his head to face me as his smile lingered.
"Jasper you should know by now, I make jokes all the time, even in situations I definitely shouldn't.." I said, subconsciously not paying attention to what jasper was trying to show me. I walked over to him standing next to him, explaining how my humour is subjective depending on who I'm with and the reasons I am the way I am. I turned and stood infront of him, using my hands to emphasise my words, before I was cut off by his hands gently wrapping around my wrists.
"A much as I love your voice, you're rambling, Darling" he said, smiling, and letting go.
I placed my hand over my mouth "I'm so sorry..I do that sometimes.." I mumbled against my hand.
He smiled again, "I know." he said, barely above a whisper.
He stood in the light of his window, his arms on show. "What did you want me to see?" I asked. He nodded down to his arms, so I looked.
His arms and the inside of his wrists were covered in bite marks and scratches. I took ahold of one of his arms and used my free hand to gently trace the scars I could see. He didn't wince or pull away from me, he just watched me as I stay fascinated by his scars. I tried to speak, but my throat wouldn't let me.
"..who did this?" I eventually managed to say, it wasn't very loud, but I knew he heard it anyway.
"Several newborn vampires" he answered. I lifted my head up and looked at him, guilt riddling my body. I felt the tears welling up in my eyes, but I refused to let them fall.
"I was somewhat manipulated by the woman who turned me. I thought...she loved me." I could hear the anguish in his voice. "but she was just using me, because of my gift. She wanted newborn vampire armies, I had the ability to control them. And once she was finished with them, I had to kill them off." his lip was slightly quivering now, and he shut his eyes. "I could feel everything they felt.." He didn't want to continue, I could tell. "She-"
I cut him off. Not with words. I placed my lips on one of his most prominent scars and kissed it gently. I looked back up at him as he opened his eyes in confusion. I turned back to his arms, in search for another bite. Each and every scar I could see received the same loving kiss I gave the first one.
"...what are you doing?" he asked, his voice shaken. I didn't answer, and instead just carried on, turning his arm every which way in order to kiss him.
"why are you-" he cut himself off this time. As I planted the last kiss on his wrist.
I looked up and he stay looking at his arms. I lowerd them back down to his sides, and lifted his chin up. "You're beautiful."
°Jasper's POV°
If my heart was still beating...
Out of every possibility I ran through my head before this, this was not one of them. She lifted up my chin, and my eyes met hers. Her beautiful, beautiful eyes.
"I-" I tired to speak, but the burning sensation flaming down my throat stopped me.
"don't." She said, placing her hands around my waist and taking a small step closer. "just..." She finished her sentence, by placing her head on my chest, and hugging me softly. I breathed inward, Carlisle said it helps, and after trying so hard to ignore the urge, I slowly brang my arms around her and hugged her back, resting my head on hers.
I could feel it radiating from her, but I didn't want to accept it, if I did, it would change everything, put my family in danger, put her in danger..but I felt it too. Is it a crime?
To love someone?
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damagedintellect · 10 months
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Dazai Osamu x reader
💌 Reading into the palms of isekai bullshit: Chapter 4 💌  
Summary: You were no stranger to isekai bullshit. It’s not like you had a problem with it. The genre took over the anime scene for years now but you try to stay away from thinking about how you would handle the situation. The last time you thought about inserting yourself into your favorite show you wrote a 100k word xReader fic for your favorite characters and you didn’t want to spend all your time consumed by the brainrot again. Never again, you promised yourself that was the last time you’d let the devil on your shoulder win. You clicked on chapter 1 to start the adventure over again but when you opened your eyes and saw Dazai O-FUCKING-samu getting choked by Kunikida you honestly hoped it was a dream.  
Notes: Another isekai so I can play around with BSD like dolls.  
💌 Word count: 1,970 💌 <= Previous Chapter | Next Chapter =>
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The next few days will be boring for you since Dazai was taken by the port mafia. Being a non combatant also kind of sucked because it meant that you were basically useless on the front lines. You mostly spent your time doing office work and or following Ranpo around like a lost puppy getting him snacks whenever he wanted. Honestly with how bored you felt it seemed like he was rubbing off on you. Although you still didn’t forgive him after that last stunt. The sugar fiend was so pleased with himself when he saw you that morning. Although you should have expected as much.
 Atsushi was concerned over Dazai’s disappearance but you spilled the beans that he was taken on purpose to try and figure out what was up with the bounty on his head. That actually made him feel worse but before he could ask you too many questions Ranpo pulled you away leaving Atsushi alone to run errands with Yosano. You sighed seeing how satisfied Ranpo was as if he was a major hero stopping a great calamity.
 “Still doesn’t make up for giving Dazai the drawing but I’ll accept the apology.”
It wasn’t long until Kyouka was taken in and you were once again pushed to the side. Now you think you understand how Ranpo feels about knowing the ending of books. Again you stayed out of the fun only dropping your two cents when absolutely necessary. Atsushi asked if you wanted to tag along but you begrudgingly turned them down. Meaning you’d miss out on getting crepes later. You’d have to go out on your own time to get some. Which gave you an idea but it was still a day too early or was it? You remember Dazai pretended to be held longer but when did he actually sneak back? As the day came to an end you took your leave making sure no one else was around. You relaxed against his door in the standard cool guy position and started knocking.
“.... . -.-- , / .-- .- -. -. .- / --. . - / -.-. .-. . .--. . …”
“Hey, wanna get crepes”
He’d understand the morse code right? You had to look up a chart to figure it out. A brief moment passed with no answer. Oh well, you would still go to get a crepe. You were about to leave when you finally heard a very soft knocking from the otherside.
“.-- .... -.--”
“Why”
You had to pause, looking up what he said before you smirked to yourself. “If you do, I won't tell anyone you came back already.~” You said it in a sing-song way like it wasn’t a soft threat. There was a short beat before the door quickly opened and he pulled you inside. You yelped as you stumbled backwards but he put his hand over your mouth pulling you closer so he could close the door before anyone else saw. “Now what’s the real reason?” He seemed slightly irritated that you disturbed his peace. 
Ever since you came into the picture it feels like you can see through him and he's not used to someone else being able to do that since Chuuya. He's still wracking his brain trying to figure out how you do it because it still doesn't add up. Especially since Chuuya minded his own business for the most part and you've practically made it your goal to win this game that Dazai swears you both are not playing. You saw his palm twice, how can you know him like the back of your hand? He’s done his research and that’s not how palm reading works at all! You shouldn’t be able to get names from his palm or very specific details the way you’ve been. When he talked to Ranpo before Kyushu he was so sure that you weren’t reading palms at all but still it couldn’t be an ability so it had to be a secret third thing that he still hasn’t found out about. Disappointed would be an understatement for how deranged he felt when Ranpo came back and you saw through his trap. There was only one other person who has managed to counter his predictions in this way and he’s sure you are not a demon like he and Fyodor are. So what gives?
“Well Atsushi took the new girl for crepes and it sounded good. I can’t ask Ranpo out of spite. Yosano would rather get a drink. Kunikida doesn’t eat sugar past a certain hour and actually I didn’t even think about asking Kenji now that you mention it.” You played dumb making up random excuses as neither of you moved to change the position you were in. You were still being held slightly into his chest and leaned back far enough to need Dazai’s hold on you to stay balanced “Besides I figured you’d wanna get the taste out of your mouth after being reunited with your ex. I assume all you’ve had was cheap booze and canned crab?” He only frowned as you glanced over to his lazy set up. It looked like he was genuinely weighing out his options before his sinister smirk rested on his lips. He needed to gain the upperhand somehow. "Admit that you missed me and I'll go."
"What?" You were dumbstruck. You were the one with leverage. It was you who was supposed to be making demands not following orders. "You heard me just tell me that you missed me." He sneered, "I'm just trying to help you be more honest-"
"I missed you." Your cheeks were warmed by the confession but you held firm with no hesitation. Your voice was soft yet strong as if it was intended for his ears only. Like it was supposed to be your little secret.
Dazai was in a state of bewilderment, astonished that you actually said it back to him. He really didn't expect you to, and he didn't think it would be so genuine. He marveled at you for a while, for once he was at a loss for words. Your eyes held an unwavering conviction over the sentiment that he would rather not think about. Originally he was trying to garner more control over the position you placed him in but now it appears he's the one who played himself. He lowered his gaze letting his bangs shield his vision as he shifted you upright. Your unwavering stare made him tense. He wasn't used to this feeling of being uncomfortable. You really were his belladonna.
"Okay." 
Dazai sounded far away from himself. You desperately wondered what was running through his head. He started unbuttoning his vest as he opened his closet to pull out some more casual attire. He ran his hand through his hair pseudo slicking it back throwing on a pair of glasses. By the end Dazai looked like a different person as you went to get your reward. When you got there he ordered for you but you paid knowing that you were the one who invited, or well, forced him to come it should be your treat. Of course it was no surprise to you that Dazai had ordered you both the “Romeo and Juliet” which was chocolate ice cream, with freshly cut strawberries, two pieces of pocky, whipped cream and drizzled with chocolate sauce. You wonder if Dazai got it because of the flavor or because of the name because he couldn’t pass up the double suicide reference. Even if he didn’t order for you it’s the one you would have chosen because the one you wanted to try was already sold out and it was the next bestseller.
It was golden hour, painting the sky in beautiful yellows, oranges and hints of reds and purples. There seemed to be less people out and about right now which was good for Dazai. It also meant that you and him got to share this moment completely unbothered. Watching the sun set over the city and eating something sweet would be the perfect end to the peace. You had maybe a day or two before the guild showed up on your doorstep and you weren’t looking forward to the week of chaos when Q gets released into the world. Dazai had been unusually quiet but you didn’t mind just the fact that he came with you was enough. As you ate the last bite you noticed some of the ice cream dripped on the back of your hand. You were about to wipe it away with a napkin when Dazai finally spoke, grabbing for your hand.
“If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.”
He licked it up, placing a gentle kiss to where it used to be giving you a playful look. Little does Dazai know you actually played Juliet in highschool so without missing a beat you shifted your hands as you spoke.
“Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch,
And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.”
He didn’t seem that surprised as you continued the scene if anything he hummed with enthusiasm. “Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?” Dazai smirked, leaning into your personal space. You wonder how far he’ll go “Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.”
“O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do;
They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.”
Dazai interlace your fingers giving you eyes that pierced your soul. Were you guys playing chicken right now? Was this nerd chicken? If this was you didn’t want to lose but no matter what you did, it would be his win since you already took the bait. Savvy as always, he has tied you to a stake you cannot fly. 
“Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake.” You had to come up with something otherwise you won’t hear the end of it.
“Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take.” Dazai brought his free hand up to your cheek. You watched as his eyes closed as he started closing the distance. You quickly placed the kiss on his cheek instead of his lips. You whispered against his ear before pulling away “I already told you, saints do not move, and I am not that easy.” Implying that you weren’t a saint you grinned smugly.
He exhaled out of his nose “No you are not.” He matched your smile and stood up. Dazai was about to let go of your hand but you tighten your grip “Who said you could let go?” You would yield this round but that didn’t mean you were going to throw in the towel. You wanted to make it clear that you were enjoying the game. “Then after you my little belladonna~”
“With pleasure my little snake.” It didn’t have the same ring as mackerel but you tried.
You held hands all the way back to the dorm. The coast was clear but who knows for how long. You let go of his hand when you were outside of his room. “I won’t tell, scouts honor.” you held out your pinky to him. Everyone knows that pinky promises hold the most gravity in the court of law. After he shook on it he softly but swiftly made his escape.
You hummed to yourself “Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be-” you stopped, he wouldn't hear you so what’s the point “A few days from now.” You sighed, retiring to your room as well.
What you didn’t know was that Dazai did hear it from the other side of the door and he was smiling to himself.
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yellowocaballero · 3 months
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DIMILETH! DIMILETH!! DIMILETH!!!!!!! *claps enthusiastically*
YEAH DIMILETH! I'M GONNA RAMBLE ABOUT IT!
There's a serious dearth of good Dimileth content, I think. A pretty high % is E and those kind of feel like dressed up xreader fics in generic aus, tbh. Considering how Byleth's entire character arc is about her growing out of being your self-insert and actualizing as a full person, I can't really get behind them. I think uh there's a truly excessive number of ways to write them badly, out of character, or both.
I've talked SEVERAL times about how I dislike those mommy gf/bf dynamics, especially in H/C. There's always a whumpee to project on, who normally has anxiety or depression and has panic attacks, and a perfect partner who provides therapy and hugs and the comfort. In real life it would be remarkably unhealthy. People are usually better about this in M/F dynamics, but it's unhealthy straight or gay. Where Dimileth comes in is: a) it is extremely easy to fall into this trap, because of how people relate to Dimitri and Byleth and Dimitri's canon relationship, and b) it is uniquely bad, because it is very similar to their teacher/student dynamic. And you want them to grow out of that. You do. For obvious reasons.
What I love about Byleth is that she is kind and nurturing, despite everything. She's so empathic, understanding, supportive, and kind towards Dimitri. I love the story of an emotionless person choosing kindness - somebody who made the conscious decision to turn away from a live of endless violence and death and choose family and love. I don't want to erase that just bc it's surface level mommy gf.
For me, what I decided on is to just flip those tables. You have to completely reconfigure that dynamic into one between two adults and equals. And I think it eventually ended up as - Byleth provided unconditional support, love, and caring to these kids, and now that she's Achieved Sadness it's her turn to receive that. You have to love to have love returned. During their little roleplay scene, Byleth experiences a wonderful feeling of safety and understanding and care. She provided that for Dimitri, and Dimitri provided that for her. She had to be the adult for a long time, on many levels she is still being expected to be the adult, but now that she's speedrunning emotional puberty she has somebody to help her through that (Narratively, it's a good balance for Dimitri himself too - as somebody who received care for a while, I do want to show that he's still an adult who's capable of providing that to others).
Whew. Normally romantic ships are uhhh not the point in anything I write, but in this fic the Dimileth encapsulates the point. Obviously in Phase 1 there was a lot of set-up for it, and equally obviously Byleth did not even passingly think of him romantically or sexually (like would she have even be capable???), but in a story about teenagers becoming adults and a girl finding humanity I think a sweet way to capture that is the insanity of somebody's first teenage love. Thanks for reading!
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tachimichishrine · 3 months
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"high school"
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doa + hunting dogs {high school AU! hcs}
warnings: none!! just keep in mind this isn't an xreader!!
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decay of angels
nikolai is, without question, the class clown, and head of the drama club
the teachers HATE him
he asks waaaaaay too many questions, and all the time, too
and they're so random???
they'll be in the middle of a test and he'll ask the teacher "how's your marriage doing right now? how's your partner, are they doing well?"
lowkey gets kicked out of the class daily
now spends most of his time playing cards with the secretary in the office
bram sometimes gets sent there as well, just because he's in the mood to take a nap
however, he doesn't really say that, he'll make up some kind of excuse like "oh it's my medical condition, I have limited energy" because he's paraplegic, even if it's bs
he's also that one edgy kid who sits in the back of the class discussing the end of the world
he??speak??so??oddly??
"death cometh for thou," like dude okay no need to talk like that???
the only person who actually understands what he says is fyodor, the reigning chess champ in the school
he's also very tired all the time, but he doesn't sleep, he'll just answer a few questions here and there if he's forced to, just to shut up the teacher
does the absolute bare minimum effort to pass class because he thinks it's all useless
"you have great potential, and I'm sure you understand all the material, fyodor, so with just a bit of effort-"
"thank you for the advice."
gets up and leaves 💀
fukuchi is the gym teacher that yells all the time and tells students to do pushups just because he feels like their face is mocking him
everyone either loves his class or dreads it
nikolai is fine, he's not all that athletic but he can run pretty decently and, worst case scenario, he just needs to bug the teacher and get sent to the office again to complete his game of poker with the secretary
fyodor hates gym class
with a burning passion
I CAN'T EVEN ENVISION HIS STICK-LEGS RUNNING PROPERLY SKJGKSJFG
hides under any large object and waits it out
bram is in a wheelchair so he just smugly looks at coach like "haha sucker!", only to be given dumbbells and told to do upper body workouts
now, fyodor and bram are hide-from-gym-class buddies
sigma is in preschool
yk since he's like 3 years old-
CHUBBY CHEEKS
he's so precious unlike all the other toddlers, but he does cry a lot
A LOT
LIKE WAY TOO MUCH
"sigma, you have to share your blocks with our friends, okay?"
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
the caretakers still love him tho
BABY SIGMA BABY SIGMA BABY SIGMA BABY SIGMA
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hunting dogs
jouno and tecchou are the upperclassmen, which is surprising given how many braincells they share between them
jouno is hands down the pretty popular jock on campus and all the girls FALL TO THEIR KNEES
he does get in trouble every once in a while for bullying people or threatening them, but he has practically seduced the principal at this point, so it's no biggie
tecchou is that one kid who raises their hand in class and gets everything wrong
he's great in gym class, though, seeing as he likes to work out in his spare time
some girls try to approach him while he's doing his own thing and staring at the ground but he's like "wait."
"...wait? for what?"
"the ants"
"...the ants???"
"you were about to step on them."
girls have now stopped trying to approach him
tachihara is the Bad Boy™ with Family Issues™ and Inferiority Complex™
he gets in trouble A LOT
unlike Nikolai, it isn't for harmless questions or disturbing the class, it's for beating up someone else and egging someone's locker and placing a pin on the teacher's chair and-
needless to say, the teachers hate him with a burning passion
he's taking teruko as his apprentice in chaos, given she'd be around two year younger than him
she doesn't get in trouble bc (assuming this is a different school and everything) the gym coach fukuchi defends her in front of the school staff ALL THE TIME since she's his favorite student
she's surprisingly good at most subjects, except...
m a t h 
she screams and throws a full-on tantrum by tossing her math book outside the window then setting it on fire because this girl CANNOT survive variables and constants and graphs and parabolas
fly high, math notebook 😞✊🕊
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1donoow · 10 months
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CELEBRITY REC
PT.1
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♡ - smut
Most of them are fluff
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<a/n>i somewhat explain why there's alot in my pin post
stray kids
timothee chalamet
ryan reynolds
bella ramsey
oscar issac
pedro pascal
justin h. min
joseph quinn
harry styles
tom holland
stray kids
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@fluffylino - Stray Kids reaction to when you tell them to get on their knees
- skz finding out you're touch starved
@cosmic-railwayxo - denying them kisses for a challenge
- skz and back hugs
@locallixie - stray kids' reactions to their dog protecting their s/o.
@dreamescapeswriting - you randomly buy him flowers
- their crush having a unique talent
@serendipitouxs - when you wear their merch around them for the first time
@emithecharmer - skz you two meet at isac
@kim-seung-mo - 24hr after your death
@blue-jisungs - you're an artist
- them flirting with you at isac2022
@mazeinthemiroh - stray kids reaction to their s/o being an ace in their idol group
- stray kids with a stylist s/o
@hwangsify - domesticity hc
- them as highschool bfs
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felix
@milkybonya - stupid o'clock
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seungmin
@rachalixie - sleepy seungmin
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timothee chalamet
@timmymyluv - wired autocomplete interview
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ryan reynolds
@piggyjeans - graduation (teen!reader)
@liberty-barnes - (y/n) meets walker scobell (y/n lively-reynolds)
@adorecline - the crush (daughter!reader)
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bella ramsey
@ell1ovr - movies and cuddles
@xhollandlilsx - interview shenanigans
@loverwebs - the perfect pair
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oscar issac
@moonxknightx - don't shave your beard
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pedro pascal
@amazonabxtch - nervous
@soulofapatrick - behind the scenes
@talaok - will you kiss me?
@valkyrieromanoff - interview
@matcha-kathrin - strangers
@pascallatte - slip-ups
- oi, pedro
@neo-nomatrix - too sweet to be mine
@judysxnd - picture you take of pedro
- proofs that pedro pascal and y/n l/n are dating pt.2
- you steal pedro's clothes
@imaginesbymonika - pure honey
@lovrre - your camera roll dating pedro pascal pt.2
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justin h. min
@xreader-writing - the best (not) couple
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joseph quinn
@thisisntmyrightera - leave me alone,get your stella
@evans-heaven - touch
@ygrworld - the little habits
@dreamsweetener - puppy giving
@hellfireloser - don't fret it
@quinnfender - ___
@hellenquiinn - needy baby
@joekeeryswife - comic con
@talaok - ___
- bad influence
@indouloureux - ___
- ___
- ___
- habits
- dojacat
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harry styles
@lovecanyon - caught in act(ceo!harry)
- curious gazes
- y/n's fans
@alittletaste - cravings
@harrysmimi - we all make mistakes
- lunch time
@secret-rendezvous1d - sick harry hc
@stylesberries - rainbow cardigan
@glitteredrry - 5 ways harry mentions you on stage
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mcu cast
@morizoras-cave - little coworker (child co-star!reader)
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tom holland
@morizoras-cave - brother from another mother (teen co-star!reader)
@liberty-barnes - (y/n) lively-reynolds take a lie detector test
- things tom does for y/n,always
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vibratingskull · 6 months
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"You still bored?
I challenge thee to write something regarding Thrawn and Purring! Is it accendently discovered by Eli at the academy? The post coital truly satisfied lover to hear it first? Comforting Che'ri from a nightmare or storm? You decide!" -@khapikat222
It is refreshing to write something that is not xreader sometimes
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Che'ri & Thrawn & Thalias
The shock makes the ship terribly tremble, pushing Che’ri out of her trance in a gasp, her little body thrown forward. She pants, nails buried in the leather of her command chair, cold sweat rolling down her neck. Thalias holds her shoulder, reassuring her by her presence.
-Are you okay?
-I… I think? Che’ri answers, her lower lips trembling.
-How is Skywalker Che’ri? Commandant Thrawn calls behind them.
- Fine, she’s just a bit shocked, Thalias reports.
Commandant Thrawn exchanges some words that she can’t understand with Sa’ma’kro and turns back to them.
-It is time for her to sleep. Please, escort her back to her room.
-Of course, sir.
She feels Thalias hands in her back and under her arm, helping her to get out of the chair and walk to her room. The end of the trance was really brutal and Che’ri feels like… her body and mind didn’t connect back well. She feels a bit out of sync with herself, so much that Thalias has to support her during their walk to their quarters. As they exit the bridge, Che’ri feels the inquisitive gaze of the Commandant Thrawn on her neck, but she’s too tired to investigate, right now she just wants to drink some juice and sleep…
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She turns and rolls over in her bed, but nothing works. She sighs, burying her face in her pillow. The weird shock doesn’t pass, it feels like her internal organs are vibrating under her skin, preventing her from sleeping. Even worse, it makes her feel dizzy and nauseous. She knows her organism well enough to know she won’t puke so she doesn’t want to disturb Thalias reading in the living room, but she would like for the shipsick sensations to subside and let her in peace.
At some point she can’t take it anymore and get out of her bed.
-Thalias? I don’t feel well… She says with a little voice.
Thalias jumps off the couch to her feet and runs to her. 
-You’re not feeling well? You want to throw up? She puts her hand on Che’ri’s forehead, you don’t have a fever, you don’t tremble. I will take your temperature.
She helps her to the couch and goes for the thermometer when someone knocks at the door. Thalias hurries at the door while Che’ri squeezes her plushie in her arms, while trying to get rid of her splitted vision by aggressively blinking.
-Commandant! I was just about to take Che’ri’s temperature, I’m afraid we might have to take her to the medbay, indicates Thalias stepping away to let Thrawn enter.
-You are not feeling alright ? He immediately kneels next to the couch, holding one of her hands.
-I feel weird… Che’ri laments
He puts his hand on her forehead too, concentrating to feel any variance of temperature.
- You do not seem to have a fever, but we are never too much careful, he indicates Thalias to retrieve the thermometer. What are your symptoms?
-I don’t really know, I feel like I’m dizzy but I know I won’t throw up. I feel like my brain is fried and all my body is pulsing. I feel like my body and mind are loosely tied up…
He holds his chin, his eyebrows like he is intensely concentrating.
-Did it appear when you came back to us on the bridge? He investigates.
-Yes… I immediately felt wrong.
-Why didn't you say a thing? Thalias asks, a bit irritated but more worried, back with the thermometer.
-I thought it would pass after some time, I didn’t want to worry you, Che’ri curls back on herself.
-Oh Che’ri, I’m your caregiver. I am here for that, she sits down next to her and massages her shoulders.
- I think I know what you have, Thawn announces.
-Really? Is it grave? Thalias asks.
-Not for her health but it can diminish her faculties to guide us, he sats next to Che’ri who’s now between the two adults. You have “decentered” yourself.
Che’ri and Thalias exchange a gaze, frowning, before looking back at Thrawn.
-I’ve “decentered”... myself?
-What does that mean? I’ve never heard of that, Thalias indicates.
-I read about it in our archives, it mostly happens to skywalkers using the third sight but it can happen to anyone who did not “come back” fully from a trance of the second sight, Thrawn explains.
-What’s the third sight? Che’ri asks after a moment of silence.
Thrawn and Thalias look at each other, wondering if they should tell the little girl.
-It is another capacity of the skywalkers, some of you develop it and some will never be able to perform it, he murmurs to emphasize the secrecy of that information.
-Oh…
-But how do we “center” her again? Thalias inquires.
-We need to commune, together, as one being.
And then there was silence.
-Excuse me, what? Thalias demands, raising an eyebrow.
-We should start by sharing happy memories and what brings us joy, everything should unfold naturally, Thrawn theorizes, skywalker Che’ri what do you enjoy in life?
Che’ri is a bit taken aback by the question, what does she enjoy in life? In other circumstances she would have said her family and friends, her studies and hobbies but she is a skywalker, her life is way more down-to-earth.
-I… enjoy when I did a good job and others are pleased by my performance? She tries.
- Well you did guide us through the chaos to our desired destination in record time, so your performance was impeccable, he nods.
Che’ri squeezes her plushie lightly, a thin smile on her round cheeks, pleased by the compliment.
-What else?
-I love juices box.
They both look up to Thalias.
-Not sugar at this hour! She exclaims.
-Exceptional situations require exceptional solutions, we can make one exception for this time Thrawn mediate.
-Alright, but only one! She brings back a satra juice box.
Che’ri sipps happily on the straw, feeling a bit better already.
-Your turn, caregiver Thalias.
She opens and closes her mouth, caught off guard.
-Hum, since I joined the Mitth family I learned to make homemade marmalade.
-Really ? Che’ri asks interested.
-Yes, really, she smiles, I will make you taste it someday.
-And you, commandant? Che’ri interrogates.
-Me? He seems to look in the void for a second, gathering his memories. My brother and I used to go to art galleries every week-end back when I was at the Academy.
Che’ri pouts.
- I would like to know how it feels to have a brother…
-It is a bit like that. He circles her shoulders with his arm and presses her against his chest, her ear against his heart. Having a sibling is listening to another heartbeat, and synchronizing with it.
Che’ri sipps as she listens to the steady beat. It is so soothing. And his body is so warm. She let her face rest on his chest, squeezing her plushie. His hand comes to caress her hair delicately, putting one strand behind her ear. Thalias looks at them smiling, caressing the back of the little girl. Slowly, ever so slightly, a purr comes rumbling from Che'ri's throat, a tenuous sound barely hearable but unmistakably here. 
-What else ? Che'ri asks yawning
-My parents used to bring me illustrated books that I would devour for hours on end. I would read them past my bedtime, hiding under the covers with a flashlight, he confesses. 
It makes the two girls giggle. It is so agreeable, so relaxing, Che'ri's purring intensifies like a little kitten. She feels Thalias take Thrawn's hand and presses herself against her back, resting her chin on her head. Soon enough, Thalias starts purring too, louder than Che'ri but in perfect synchrony.
-What else, Che'ri ? 
-I love my plushie, it is the only thing I could buy for myself. 
She buries her nose in the fur of the plushie, inhaling the reassuring and familiar scent. Slowly, the dizziness dissipates. 
-Caregiver Thalias ? 
-I sing very well, and I like to perform for a small crowd. Her delivery slows down as her purring gets deeper and ends in a yawn too. 
Then Che'ri feels her head vibrating and she realizes it is Thrawn's chest rumbling. A deep, guttural sound coming from the depths of his rib cage and throat that works its way up his vocal cords. It cradles the young girl that listen to this pleasant sound, surrounded by warmth and security. They remain like that, in a pile like cats, holding hands and caressing hair with just the soothing sound that came to break the silence. They purr in unisson, like one, in tune with each other. The purr resonates in the room like an engine, like a pleased big feline. 
Is it how it feels, Che'ri wonders, having a family ? 
She snuggles against Thrawn's chest, squeezing her plushie and soon falls into a deep sleep, all signs of dizziness disappeared. 
Thrawn gently shakes Thalias, who blinks like she was about to go to sleep. 
-It worked. Let us put her to bed, he murmurs. 
He scoops the little girl in his arms and carries her in bed. He pulls the blanket on her, and takes the time to observe the relaxed face of Che'ri, peacefully sleeping. He feels himself purring again at this immaculate sight, a child sleeping soundly, fully trusting she is in security with him. He finds it recomforting but can't pinpoint about what. He feels Thalias's hand on his shoulder, inviting him to exit the bedroom with a smile. 
He looks back one last time to this peaceful display, and stands up, ready to carry on his duties. 
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@bluechiss @thrawnalani @justanothersadperson93 @al-astakbar @thrawnspetgoose @readinglistfics @elise2174 @debonaire-princess @twilekchiss @pencil-urchin @ineedazeezee @mssbridgerton
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platonicreaders · 13 days
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Welcome to Platonic Readers~!
Do you ever want to read self insert or xReader fics, but don't want to have a romantic relationship? Do you ever wish you were "just a guy" in a fictional world? Whether you're aro or just want to read a blog focused on platonic and familial relationships, platonicreaders is the place!
We will write gender neutral readers unless specified!
Feel free to send asks just to chat!
REQUESTS: OPEN!
MORE INFORMATION UNDER THE CUT
About the Mods
Mod Starry
➤ Hello! We're mod Starry. We're 16, and a system. We are in a lot of fandoms - once we enter, we're unlikely to leave, even if our interaction with it goes down! We may turn down anything to do with s/h, suicide, etc. These are difficult subjects for us. We write for:
Genshin Impact
My Hero Academia
Reverse: 1999 (not fully caught up, however)
Stardew Valley
The Stanley Parable
The Magnus Archives
The Mechanisms
Potentially more!
Mod Soleil
➤ Hi! I’m Mod Soleil! I’m 16, so no 18+ content requests. I’m alright with writing things related to sh or abuse recovery, but not scenes that depict graphic sh or abusive ships. I’m also 100% ok writing agere related posts!
Undertale (and some AUs- ask!)
Star Wars (Limited knowledge atm!)
Howl’s Moving Castle (Both the movie and the book!)
The Magnus Archives (Not caught up to TMAGP!)
The Mechanisms
WILL DO:
➤ Platonic relationships
➤ Familial relationships
➤ General shenanigans (not focused on specific characters)
➤ Hurt/Comfort
➤ Fluff
➤ Angst
WILL NOT DO:
➤ Romantic relationships
➤ Anything NSFW
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sarahrogersevans · 1 year
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I’ll Be Home Soon- Tom Hiddleston xreader fan fic
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Summary: Tom is leaving to go film Loki season 2 and Y/N takes him to the airport personally to say goodbye
Warnings: angsty & a lot of fluff and cute moments, tear jerker, mentions of Loki season 2 but no spoilers, this is gonna be kind of a sad one I’m sorry lovelies, let me know if I miss anything
~Tom’s POV~
I was packing to go film Loki season 2 and I was really excited to continue playing Loki again. I finished packing the rest of what I needed and I got my phone out to call a cab to take me to the airport but then my girlfriend Y/N came in the room and said “hey Tom would it be ok if I took you to the airport this time? I wanna be able to say goodbye to you there if that’s alright?” I smiled taking her hands in mine and said “I would love it if you took me, thank you my love.” I kissed her knuckles and grabbed my bags to carry them to the front door and Y/N said “ok got everything honey?..” I looked at my bags and said “Yep I believe so, do you have the car keys?” She grabbed the keys from the key holder and her purse and said “yep I’ve got them, lets go.”
I put my bags in the trunk and the ride there I noticed Y/N was quiet while she drove & when we got to the airport I grabbed my bags and we walked in and I checked in my bags & noticed Y/N was squeezing my hand not wanting to let go while we walked to the gate, I hated seeing her look so sad everytime I was leaving for a work trip. I’m just glad Y/N wanted to take me to the airport today, I was happy she was walking me to my gate, I hate walking in an airport alone and it’s harder saying goodbye at home. I held her hand on our way to the gate and we’d look at each other every so often and I almost cried knowing I was leaving her again. Y/N saw a cafe on the way and said “wanna grab a snack before we get your gate love?” I did feel kinda hungry so I smiled and said “good idea darling, let’s eat something. We both bought a sandwich and a drink and sat down to eat and I told her what the plan was for Loki and she would smile at me the whole time while I talked and I loved how she was always a great listener. Y/N finished eating and said “I’m so excited to see the new season Tom it sounds amazing, I couldn’t be more proud of you.” I kissed her hand and said “Y/N you are so sweet this is why I love you, we should get walking again.” Y/N nodded and handed me my backpack and I held her hand again on the way to the gate.
~Y/N’s POV~
We got to the gate and Tom took off his carry on backpack off his shoulders and said “darling here come closer please.” I walked closer to Tom and he put his arm around me for a hug and I smiled putting my arms around him & I started crying a bit in his chest and Tom lifted my chin up so I’d look at him and he wiped away my tears and said “Y/N please don’t cry my love, I promise I won’t be gone too long ok? I love you so much and I love that you came to see me off please don’t cry because if you do, I won’t want to leave you.” I laughed a bit while wiping my face and said “ok ok, I’m sorry Tom. I just love you so much and I hate being apart from you it’s hard but I hope you have fun I’m so excited for you getting to play Loki again.”
Tom smiled and said “I love you so much, and I promise I’ll be home soon ok? I will walk out and give you the biggest hug, nothing will keep me from coming back to you.”
Tom pulled me closer and leaned in to kiss me and we heard the annoucement for his flight and I said “ time to go, oh! One more thing I may have snuck something into your suitcase for you, to remind you of me.” Tom smiled pulling me in for one last kiss and said “you are adorable Y/N, I have to go now sadly but I will be back I promise you.” I nodded and said “I know you will Tom, go. I’ll be here when you come home, fly safe I love you.” He walked down to the plane waving to me and I watched his plane take off doing my best not to cry though I already missed him a lot but I knew he would be home again soon.
Hey lovelies! I thought I’d write a Tom Hiddleston xreader fan fic since I had been writing more Loki fics 😊 I thought the idea for this one was cute, I hope you enjoy 💚🤍🤗xx
Taglist:
@lokiandbuckysdoll
@jessybarnes
@nana1000night
@sunshine-on-my-mind
@anotherfuckingmarvelfanaccount
@imyourbratzdoll
@writersblog20
@delicatecoffeepeanut
@marvelstarker-mha98
@chrisevansdaughter
@vrittivsanghavi
@precious1610
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jazeswhbhaven · 4 months
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Hihi <3 So I finally have gotten to making the masterlist for this blog, honestly, had I done this properly in the first place perhaps the old one wouldn't have gotten flagged (╥_╥) The list is always updating and changing, but I have added the img above to my pinned so you can always find it ^^ *please note that some links redirect to the old blog, so if you are unable to see it let me know in a DM so I can just repost it*
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🖤H-Scene Reacts🖤 Satan Sitri Zagan (Part 1, Part 2) Leraye Paimon Mammon (Part 1, Part 2) Bimet Belial *the cg is cropped from this one, unfortunately, sorry ;.;* Valefor Leviathan (coming soon) 🖤Prologues🖤 The Creature in The Mirror: Lucifer's Selfie Card (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3) Attack of Kings: Beelzebub Attack of Kings: Leviathan Attack of Kings: Mammon Michael's X-mas Miracle Card ( Part 1, Part 2) Raphael's X-mas Miracle Card (Part 1, Part 2) 🖤Unholy Story Reacts🖤 Selfie Beelzebub (Part 1, Cake Mammon (Part 1, Selfie Mammon (Part 1, Part 2, Butt Beelzebub (Part 1, Part 2 🖤Event Reacts🖤 Halloween (Part 1, Part 2) Bimet's Rage! (Part 1, Part 2) Where's Beelzebub? (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5) Requiem of The Survivors (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3)
🖤Headcanons🖤 WHB Kings (1, 2, 3, 4, Horror Film Fun (1 ,2 ,3 ,4 ,5 ,6 ,7 ,8) Devil Anatomy (Part 1, Part 2) Horn Holding (1, 2, Music (1, 2, 3, Nobles (1, 2, 7 Days of Beelzeluv (Naberius, Stolas, Amon, Bael, Beelzebub: 1, )
🖤Standalone Fics/Blurbs🖤 Raphael Belial (auralism) Attack of Kings (how they f**k) Cursed Glas MinhyeokxPpyong(Juno) Ppyong(Juno)xReader
🖤SatanxLevi Ship Blurbs🖤 Relationship dynamics w/nsfw Beel being the closest to Levi
🖤Audio Reacts🖤 Attack of Kings Cards
🖤Tags🖤 angel-blurbs 🪽 |mammon-blurbs💛 |beel-blurbs💚 | jwhbasks❓ |raphael-blurbs👼 |jwhbnsfwasks🔞 |jwhbrandom-blurbs🖤 |game playthrus🖤 |whb avisos bois 💚 |whb tartaros bois 💛 |whb hades bois 💜 |whb kings👑
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spacecowboyhotch · 2 years
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In His Script (requested)
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request: hi! you said that your request were open and i am very much going to use this opportunity to spread my fluff hcs propaganda, where hotch likes to write the team encouraging sticky notes anonymously; and one day, reader finds little sticky notes on their (? i don't know what kind of xreaders you write) desk, and for some reason they look suspiciously like they were written in hotch's handwriting 👀.
pairing: gn!reader x aaron hotchner
contents: minimal angst, fluff, shy hotch supremacy
an: this came out more as a blurb, i hope that’s okay! as soon as i read it, i wanted to get something on paper. hope this is what you wanted and thanks for the request <3. gif is my lovely @hotch-girl. thank you H for gorgeous hotch content!
word count: 576
blurb masterlist | cm masterlist | request are open
There’s a running investigation going on at the BAU. To be fair, there almost always is, but this has nothing to do with serial killers, arsonists, or psychopaths. There’s someone in the office who leaves notes, sweet and encouraging ones to the entire team.
Except for you. You’re yet to receive one, and if you were being honest it made you feel a little left out. Whoever it was even had the guts to sneak into Hotch’s office to deliver his. Why were you the only one that hadn’t received one?
It goes on for about a month, and finally, when JJ brings it up on the jet on a journey home you express your frustration.
“I just feel like they have to hate my guts if everyone else on the team gets them. Rossi of all people?” You shrug, and JJ pats your shoulder in attempts to comfort you.
Rossi glares at you, “What that hell is that supposed to mean?”
“They’ve got a point,” Morgan agrees, and Rossi looks at him in disbelief.
Reid and Emily join in on the conversation while Hotch stays quiet as always. You could swear you catch a glimmer of apology in his eyes, when you meet his gaze but you’re not sure what he could possibly need to apologize to you about.
A few days after you lament to the team about wanting one of those stupid notes, it appears on your desk. It’s late, there are only a few people left in the office, and it wasn’t there just before you went to the restroom. It narrows down your suspect pool. Once you get close enough to read it, some things make sense and some seem more confusing than before. It reads:
You’re important to this team, never doubt that.
You snatch the note off your desk and make your way up to Hotch’s office in a rush,“It’s you.”
He looks up from the stack of paperwork he’s working on, eyebrows drawn together in confusion, “What?”
You close the door behind you, before walking over to his desk and placing the sticky note on it. His eyes widen in shock and he opens his mouth to say something but you cut him off, “You wrote one to yourself so people wouldn’t suspect you.”
“I didn’t expect them to think it was me in the first place but I wanted to be sure.”
“What took you so long to leave me one? What did I do wrong?”
“You didn’t do anything wrong, it’s just that I was already telling you those things in person.”
You blink rapidly as you think about his words. He always was encouraging, always had the right thing to say when you felt frustrated or like you hadn’t done your best. He was always able to make you smile and to lift your spirits.
“Who says those things to you?” You can tell by his expression that your question has caught him off guard.
“I…I don’t know.”
“Can I? Tomorrow night at dinner. 7 p.m.?”
A soft, pink flush stains his cheeks, his lips pulling up into a bashful smile, “Sure, that would be nice.”
“Perfect, I’ll text you the details. I’ll leave you to it,” You start towards his door and just before opening it you turn towards him again. “And Hotch?”
“Yes?”
“I’ll keep your secret,” You tease.
His smile widens, his eyes crinkling at the edges, “Thank you.”
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babyxbunnyx · 1 year
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Have you ever thought about being gay?
Summary: Working on a project with Ben
Relationship: Ben Gross x Male Reader
Warnings: None
Word count: 1460
Explanations: h/c = hair color, e/c = eye color
A/N: So this is my first time in a year writing again plus my first xreader story. Excuse any spelling mistakes, english isn't my first language. Hope you enjoy it!
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(Y/N) silently listened to his teacher talking about some new group project and how everyone should get together in groups of 3. The (h/c) boy didn't even bother, knowing well enough nobody is gonna ask him. So it didn't surprise him that he was one of the two remaining students. But, he was surprised when he saw who his partner for the project would be. Ben Gross. And Ben didn't look too happy having to work with (Y/N). He sighed, before getting up to sit down next to Ben. Before (Y/N) could even say one word, the brown haired boy interrupted him. "Look. We are gonna do my idea. Simply because it will be the best of this whole class." (Y/N) smirked slightly, before replying. "Are you sure? Cause I overheard Devis Ideas and man.. no one can beat her." While Ben gasped, seeming offended, (Y/N) had to hold back his laughter. He knew Ben and Devi had some kind of rivalery going on and the face Ben made after his statement was truly priceless. "How dare yo-" "Calm down Ben. I was joking. But yeah we can go with your idea. How about we meet at yours after school?" Ben seemed to think about it for a second, before nodding. "Yeah sure. My parents aren't home so they won't distract us from work." The (h/c) boy smirked. "Great. See you after school, Benji." As Ben was about to protest that his name was Ben, not Benji, the bell rung and (Y/N) left. He smiled slightly to himself. It was new to him that someone called him something other than Ben or Benjamin. Expect for some rather unpleasent nicknames.
After school, Ben was looking everywhere for (Y/N). He was about to give up and just go home to start the project when he spottet the (h/c) boy at the school gate. He sighed, before walking up to him. Since (Y/N) had his back to him, Ben thought he might touch his shoulder to let him know he's there. He expected (Y/N) to maybe jump a bit, after all he walked up from behind and it was a bit loud. He didn't expect the squeal that left the (Shorter/Taller) male's lips. 'Heh.. kinda cute..' Ben thought before he realised what exactly he was thinking. He felt his face heat up, embarresed by his thoughts. He cleared his throat before asking his partner if he was ready to leave. After a short yes, both boys left the school ground, going straight to Ben's house.
'Man didn't lie when he said he's rich..' (Y/N) thought when he entered Ben's house. After grabing some snacks and drinks from the kitchen, Ben took the (younger/older) boy to his room. "You can sit down on the bed while I make the script for the project if you'd like. Just be quiet" Ben didn't bother looking at the other, while he walked to his desk. "Oh but my dearest Benji, this my friend is a partner project. Means we will both be doing the script" (Y/N) smirked while Ben gave him an annoyed look. "My name is Ben, not Benji. But fine, grab the chair over there and help.. or at least try to help." While the (e/c) boy got the chair and sat down besides the other, Ben got his notebook and pens. He ripped out a page and gave it to (Y/N). "There. You could start making a design for the poster? I happen to notice some drawing of yours in your notebook earlier. I have to admit, they are pretty good" Ben smiled slightly when he noticed the other boys cheeks getting a pink taunt. "Oh uh thanks. And yeah I can do that. You just gotta tell me your oh so great idea, Einstein." (Y/N) smirked when he saw Bens face loose a bit of color, realising he never told the other about the idea. After that was done, they both worked in comfortable silence, for what seemed like minutes to them.
"Okay I have a few designs for the poster. Choose which one you like best so we can work out the proper design" Ben looked up when he heard the other talking, not wasting much time and looking over the scetches. While he did that, (Y/N) decided to check his phone. And he was fucked. He had a ton of missed calls from his mom and even more messages. "Shit.." Ben looked over, slightly concerned at how pale the other got. "You okay (Y/N)? Whats wrong?" "My mom called about a thousand times. I better get going its.. holy shit is 11pm already?!" Bens eyes went wide. "Holy shit. Is your mom gonna pick you up?" The (h/c) shook his head. "I'm just gonna walk. Its only 45 Minutes" Ben looked at him like he was crazy. "I don't feel comfortable knowing you'd have to walk that long at this time. If you want you can sleep over? And I'll explain it to your mom tomorrow?" (Y/N)'s eyes lit up. "Really?! Omg you are a life saver Benji!!" Before any of the boys realised what happened, (Y/N) threw his hand around Bens neck, pressing their bodies together. Ben hesitaded before wrapping his arms about the others waist. They sat there for what felt like forever, enjoying each others presence. Suddenly, (Y/N) broke the contact and cleared his throat. "So uhm..." he looked away, trying to hide his blush. "Where can I Sleep? And can I have some clothes to sleep?" Ben's cheeks felt hot. He just didn't understand why, it was just a hug. "Uh yeah so my parents would kill me if I used any guest room without permission so we'd have to share my bed and yeah I can lend you some clothes" (Y/N) nodded, still looking away. They both got ready for bed. While (Y/N) took a quick shower, Ben got lost in his own thoughts. He never really paid attention to (Y/N). He can't help but think about the things Ben noticed about the (taller/shorter) male. How he'd stick out his tounge when he was concentrating. How his eyes would start to shine when he got praised for his art, as if nobody ever did that. He also couldn't stop thinking about his own reaction to the hug. His heart was pounding hard, his hands got sweaty. He didn't want the moment to end. And god.. (Y/N) looked so cute with his blush, suddenly all shy. "......Ben?" He looked up, starring directly into the others (e/c) eyes. He hummed, trying to not get lost in his eyes. "You okay? I tried getting your attention for a few minutes now" Now he felt his face heat up again. "Uh yeah I'm good. Just lost in some thoughts. Lets go to bed its pretty late" (Y/N) nodded, getting in bed besides Ben. They stayed quiet for a few moments after the blue eyed boy turned off the light. "Hey Benji? Random question" Ben turned onto his side, looking at the other. He motioned for the other to continue. "Have you ever thought about.. idk being gay or something." (Y/N) was staring at the ceiling. "I uh guess yeah. But only recently. What about you?" He could see the other nodding. "There is this boy.. I think I really like him but that can't be possible. I mean sure we are in the same class but we barely talked... until recently.." The brown haired male sat up. "Hmm.. if you aren't sure what you feel why don't you just ask him out on a date? Worst thing that could happen is he says no or you don't have feelings" "You're right... Benji?" Ben hummed. "D-Do you wanna go on a date with me?" Ben felt like his heart is gonna jump out of his chest. He felt his face lit up, as it did many times today. He felt (Y/N) shaking a bit, waiting for Ben's awnser. "Y-Yeah sure! When do you wanna go?" The (h/c) boys eyes lit up. "Sunday? If you're free?" Ben nodded, feeling exited. He layed back down, closing his eyes. "I'll pick you up at 2." The dark haired male heard a little squeal before he felt a weight on him. When he looked down, he only saw the others hair. He let out a quiet laugh, before wrapping an arm around (Y/N). "Sleep well Benji" Ben could feel the (taller/shorter) relax. "Sleep well (Y/N).." And with that, they went to bed, feeling exited for their date.
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1-up-chump · 1 year
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Hey i love your content i was wondering if i can make a request? Can i pls have some h/c of Fujin, Liu Kang, Kung Lao, Rain, and Nightwolf having a crush on s/o who is a famous V-tuber twitch streamer(as in she plays video games and does blogs and has karaoke stream on twitch) because she needs the money to fund her animal rescue team and planet rescue team(as is taking care of the plants and trees ect) and will they buy her merchandise.
Thank you hope your having a good day/evening/ night english is not my first language so i am very sorry if i confused you :)
A very specific ask but i did have fun with this one! And don't worry, English is my first language and it can be annoying at times even to me xD sorry no gifs bc i put more effort into the texts. Im selectively lazy
V tuber Xreader who raises money for a wildlife charity
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Fujin:
Fujin has always been fascinated with internet as soon as he was introduced to it. The idea that mortals can share so many things with other mortals through a screen makes him so happy about the progress humanity has made. But mostly, the "memes" are hilarious even if he doesn't understand half of it.
The concept that you are really popular on the internet both made him feel proud of you and concerned for you at the same time. Of course "concern" being mostly jealousy, but as easy as it comes, easy as it goes. Such as the wind he commands.
When you said that you were planning to do a "charity live stream" event, fujin wanted to know everything about it. He always loved how generous and kind you were.
If fujin had some free time (which he has more of than his brother, but you're not sure if it's because raiden has more responsibilities or just takes them more seriously) he'd ask you if there was anything he could help you with.
And as a matter of fact, you did include him in your plans for the livestream. You custom made him a v-tuber avatar to match with yours. You nervously asked him if it was ok to make him a white fox wearing his outfit. Fujin was so ecstatic over the virtual matching outfits he kissed you as a response.
Needless to say, you raised 500 over the intended goal. And you trended as "top 5 cutest tuber couples" for months.
Liu kang:
Liu kang knew of "tuber" stuff, he just didn't really have an interest in knowing more. However when he found out that you were quite popular as a "v-tuber" he watched one of your streams and was glad he did. Liu saw you in a whole new light, you were so passionate in entertainment it was almost as close as Johnny cage. However, biased as liu might be, you were FAR better than the actor. With no offense to Johnny cage..
When he heard you were doing a charity stream he was more than happy to not only watch, but donate a little bit himself. Liu admired that, despite being popular, you never let fame get to your head. And instead use it to do good.
Liu kang couldn't help but have the biggest smile on his face when you gave him a shout out and committed to a whole half hour bit of you gushing over him. Which is where you originally intended to end the stream after the goal was met but since you saw his name in the donations you went a bit off track.
Kung lao:
Kung lao has only ever used the internet for two things, to look up what some English words mean (liu kang had always been farther ahead of him with the nuance of english, specifically one time looking up what "nuance" ment in mandarin. Translation is a nightmare) and listen to music.
When you mentioned you were a "v-tuber" and had to explain it to him. Kung lao indulged to see one of your livestreams. And just when the monk thought he couldn't get any more smitten with you, he swears he's going to marry you. Eventually.
When you mentioned you were doing a charity, kung lao was not only extremely supportive. He mentioned it whenever it was appropriate. Needless to say you were shocked at how many donations were coming in. With so many supportive messages, you nearly started to cry when, at the last leg of the donation goal, an anonymous donator not only fulfilled the charity goal, it broke it by thousands. And you knew who it was by the donation message alone, you've been around the hot shot celebrity/earthrealm warrior Johnny cage long enough to know exactly how he talks even in text.
After the event you went to thank kung lao for spreading the word. Kung lao tried to be humble about it, but you kissing him just made him propose to you on the spot.
Regardless of your answer then and there. Kung lao is just happy and blessed he met such a beautiful soul like you.
Rain:
Rain is a bit confused about using earthrealm's "internet" but even he had to admit it was extremely useful. And also extremely annoying. No wifi in outworld nor edenia sucks.
Rain often has to visit you just to use it. And that's how he learned you were a "v-tuber". He never thought you were the "idol" type, but when he watched you do your live stream in real time, you had so much confidence and passion in acting out as your "internet persona". Rain thought he couldn't fall harder for you, and for once he wasn't mad when he was wrong.
When you casually mentioned a charity livestream to support earthrealm's wildlife. Rain took that as a grand gesture to display his affections to you. Of course he gets a bit offended when you get the donation, and not recognize him. Although rain reflects that maybe he should have told you his username was "trueroyalrainpurple" before hand. (All the ones he wanted were already taken, rain is so annoyed with the internet)
Regardless you're happy you fulfilled your goals and give rain a big kiss before, and after he tells you that he made the big donation to surpass the goal.
Nightwolf:
Nightwolf is confused and annoyed why people are surprised that he knows how to program, let alone know how to use the internet. Must be some sort of stupid sterotyping. Regardless he absolutely supports your "v-tuber" career. When he can, he has helped you troubleshoot a game or "technical issues" more than once.
You have begged him to join you at least once during your livestreams. But unfortunately he never has the time. But this time he does, and you both decided on a charity stream. He even designs a matching v-tuber avatar with you. Although you are a bit jealous his is so much cooler looking than yours, which nightwolf laughs and kisses your cheek endearingly.
The moment you exceed the goal you share a "virtual tuber kiss" that has the internet talking for several months. Many clamor for nightwolf to become a v-tuber like you, unfortunately he has far too many responsibilities to even try something like this again. Perhaps in a different life when the realms aren't in jeopardy every 5 gods damn days.
BONUS SHANG UNDER CUT
(Bc im on a role!)
Shang tsung:
This man hasn't touched a computer since 1995. Which means he views the modern internet just like someone's dad. He just learned what a meme is not too long ago. Of course, shang tsung is easily adaptable and gets the hang of things with time.
Shang tsung was surprised that you were something of a popular idol on the internet. He was ready to support your endeavors as you were his favorite little soul.
The hardest part for shang tsung was deciding if he wanted to be anonymous when donating to your livestream charity. Or be bold and let you know exactly who gives you everything you always want.
Regardless, shang tsung knows you're going to be so happy. And that means more lovey kissy time. All according to his flawless plan to appease his little blossom.
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lyranova · 9 months
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Listen to Your Heart
Hi everyone! This is a oneshot for @vs-redemption ‘s Disney Event, and I decided to go with “Hercules” couple Meg and Hercules for a William x Reader/Zera fic 😁! Now I wrote this with my OC Zera in mind but I didn’t use her name so it can be read as an Xreader as well. I hope you all enjoy~!
Word Count: 1,789
Warnings: None
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The young woman watched intently as the young white haired man named William Vangeance posed for another portrait. It was probably his fifth or sixth one this week, and the woman could tell that he was exhausted. His normally charming and dashing smile was pulled down at the edges just slightly, and the bags under his eyes were only just barely covered by his mask.
William Vangeance had superior strength, speed, and agility. But most people ignored him and dismissed him since he was only a farmer’s son. But after he defeated a Hydra single handedly and saved two young children in the process did the people of Thebes believe that he was the son of the god Julius Novachrono, and he became an overnight superstar!
But the woman watching him already knew all of this.
After he rescued her from a centaur he quickly introduced himself to her, and she could tell he wasn’t a normal human, but couldn’t quite place exactly what he was until Zagred appeared and told her.
After seeing how smitten William was with her, Zagred tasked the woman with trying to derail the young gods plans of becoming a “true hero”. At first she refused, saying she didn’t want any part of his plan, but firmly reminded that she didn’t have a choice in the matter since Zagred owned her soul.
The woman was pulled out of her memories as William nodded graciously at the painter as they wrapped up for the day, and his new assistant Langris Vaude escorted the painter out of the room. And that’s when she saw the real William Vangeance finally reveal himself.
He walked off the pillar, took his mask off, and flopped himself down onto the chaise lounge that sat in the center of the room. He threw his arm over his face and sighed loudly, all this sudden fame and fortune was beginning to weigh on him.
The blonde haired woman walked over to him quietly and sat down at his feet, she watched William move his arm slightly as the weight of the chaise lounge shifted and a tired smile appeared on his face.
“ You’re here.” He said softly as he moved his arm back over his eyes, and the woman nodded.
“ I am.” She then tilted her head. “ Why the long face hero? Things not working out with your group of fangirls?” She asked with an amused tone, and William chuckled.
“ It’s not that, although I am a little stressed out about them.” He admitted as he moved his arm and sat up. “ It’s just…I’ve defeated all these monsters for weeks and have made Thebes a safer place but…I’m still not a true hero yet, at least, according to my father.” He continued softly as he looked at the blonde haired woman, and she turned to look at him.
“ Maybe there’s more to it than just being strong and making Thebes safer. Maybe your father’s keeping something from you?” She suggested thoughtfully, and William tilted his head.
“ That does sound like something my father would do.” William admitted after a moment, and the woman laughed softly.
“ Of course it does. Do you really think Julius Novachrono, the god of all gods, would just simply hand everything to you on a silver platter because you’re his son? That’d look pretty bad on him, Wonder Boy.” The woman smirked, and she watched as William laughed while shaking his head. She had a point.
Suddenly the door burst open and the two quickly turned their heads towards it.
“ OMG THERE HE IS!” A young woman shouted loudly and pointed in William’s direction, behind her was a group composed of men and women wearing shirts with his face on them as well as other pairs of his merchandise.
William jumped up and grabbed her hand, but before his fans could come running towards them, William’s trainer jumped in front of the crowd.
“ Hey get back! This is a private area, you can’t be in here brats!” Yami Sukehiro, William’s trainer, shouted as he tried to keep the crowd back on his own. “ Go on and get outta here Goldie Guts, I can handle these kids!” He shouted over his shoulder.
William nodded and silently thanked his friend before running out of the room with the blonde haired woman in tow behind him.
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They ran and ran until they were good and far away from the building. William and the woman stopped to catch their breath next to a large tree with white blooms, William rested his hand against its trunk and bent over a bit. It had been a while since he had to run that fast.
“ Ahem,” he turned as the woman cleared her throat. “ You can let go of my hand now.” She added as she held up their encased hands, and William felt his cheeks burn with embarrassment.
“ S-Sorry about that…” he apologized before reluctantly letting go of her hand. The blonde haired woman shook her head.
“ It’s fine, you only did it to help me escape.” She said softly, she tried to hide the hurt and dismissal in her voice, but failed.
Again, she knew he had feelings for her, and had tried to firmly keep her distance from him. But between Zagred making her spend time with him, and her own curiosity, she just…couldn’t stay away from him.
“ Actually…that’s not the only reason I grabbed your hand,” William said softly. “ I just wanted to hold your hand, is that…okay?”
The woman looked at him with eyes wide in surprise, he held her hand just because he wanted to? Not because they were running away? She felt her cheeks burn slightly and shook her head, no, this was bad. She shouldn’t be flattered and happy about this, she should be trying to put more distance between them.
“ And if I say it’s not okay? Then what?” She asked curiously, and William smirked a bit.
“ Then I would say you’re lying if that tinge of pink on your face is of any indication.” William smirked back at her, and she couldn’t help but scoff. So, the hero knew how to tease and be playful too huh?
The woman’s smirk disappeared almost as quickly as it appeared.
“ Don’t fall in love with me, because if you do, it’ll only end badly for both of us.” The woman said softly as she stared into his purple eyes, she watched confusion pass over his face before it was replaced by something else, something she hadn’t seen before.
“ And if I still decide to fall in love with you, knowing it’ll end badly for us, what would you say?” He asked curiously as he pulled down one of the tree’s upper limbs to inspect a flower, the woman just scoffed.
“ Then I would say you’re an idiot.”
“ Well then,” he began as he plucked a flower off the tree, let go of the limb, and watched as the tree snapped back into place with such force that leaves and petals fell down around them. “ I guess I’ll just be an idiot in love.”
He handed the woman the white flower and quickly kissed her on the cheek as she stared down at it. The woman looked at him in surprise and her cheeks turned a bright red, William chuckled a bit.
“ You look really cute when you blush.” He muttered softly as he looked at her, his eyes widened and he quickly placed a hand over his mouth. That…wasn’t supposed to come out of his mouth.
“ And you don’t look too bad yourself when you blush, Hero.” She said back to him, and it only made his blush deepen, he really was too adorable sometimes.
Suddenly the two heard a noise coming from the woods behind them, William reached out towards the woman and put her behind him. After the noise continued for a few more seconds a white horse with a blue mane and tail suddenly appeared.
It was Pegasus, and Yami was sitting on his back with a stern look on his face and a cigarette hanging out of his mouth.
“ Sorry to interrupt the romantic moment, but we gotta go Goldie Guts. There’s a large Siren causing trouble in the Eastern sea, the fishermen want ya to take a look at it.” Yami said as he leaned over, grabbed the back of William’s shirt collar and pulled him onto the pegasus.
“ O-Oh alright…I guess I gotta go.” William said softly as he looked at the blonde haired woman, and she couldn’t help but grin at him.
“ See ya around Wonder Boy.” She told him as Pegasus took off quickly, she waved goodbye and as soon as he was out of sight her smile slipped off her face and was replaced by a sad look.
“ Y’know, you make it really hard not to fall in love with you, Hero.” She muttered to herself as she stared down at the white flower in her hand.
All this time, she had been telling herself that she didn’t like him, that she was only doing her job to try and get her soul back from Zagred, and that once she completed her mission she could go back to how she was. But…now? Now she wasn’t so sure.
He was kind, gentle, and maybe a little naïve. But his heart was always in the right place and he tried his best to keep everyone safe and worked hard to try and achieve his dreams. It was inspiring.
She also loved the way he didn’t belittle her or treat her as a regular ‘damsel in distress’ like the other guys or treat her like nothing but an object. He treated her as a normal person, he took her thoughts and feelings into consideration whenever they were together, he did a lot more for her than her last boyfriend did and William wasn’t even dating her!
As her ex popped into her head she felt her heart sink into her stomach, was she really willing to risk having her heart broken again? Every fiber of her being told her to take the risk, to fall in love with William, they were telling her that he was different. But her mind…her mind didn’t want to listen.
Which did she listen to? Her heart, or her mind?
“ Maybe…maybe it’ll be okay to fall in love with that idiot.” She mused as she sat down on the marble bench underneath the tree and smiled softly at the flower.
At that moment she decided to listen to her heart. All this time she had been listening to her mind and clearly it wasn’t working out, so maybe it was time to give her heart a chance?
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Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you all have a good day~!
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neekoo · 1 year
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tell me why your hands are cold , kaoru hakaze
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♡ — note ; merry crismas ♪( ´▽`)あ i couldnt contain myself and i HAD to write for my baby girl kaoru a christmas winter snowy special fic (this also can be connected to my ‘was this how love felt’ fic that is also a kaoru xreader :3.) i feel like this is wayyyyyyy shorter than what id usually write...
warnings ; none i think
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clouds soon engulfed the light from the sun, making daytime look darker. with the seasons changing from autumn to winter, the temperatures also substituted from cold to freezing.
time flew fast, each second of the clock ticking faster and faster yet the seasons changed so gracefully that you had not even realise the ground being covered with white snow. spikes of clear ice formed from water hanging off roofs, trees having lost its green leaves just for the branches to be sprinkled with snow and tiny snowflakes delicately falling down. each step you take on the ground littered with snow, your shoe had made an imprint on it.
on the ground you were walking on your shoes made a path, and so did another pair. it followed beside you and you were walking hand in hand with the owner of the footprints, kaoru. you both were walking together in the snow, layered with many pieces of clothing from materials such as polyester or nylon. scarfs were neatly wrapped around both of your necks. even with all the material that was supposed to preserve warmth, you still were freezing in the cold.
you sniffled as your nose was starting to get runny, red spreading from your nose to your cheeks. your hand started shaking slightly as you tightened your hold on kaoru’s hand trying to transfer his heat onto your hands. embarrassed, you hid your nose further into the thick material of wool to get warmer and comfort you from the piercing cold even with the millions of layers covering you.
the man beside you seemed to take notice of your actions as he stopped walking, making you stop as well. he turned to you so you were facing each other, and held your hands tenderly. you looked up as his honey coloured eyes were looking back at you with both worry and love. his breath was making white mist form as a replacement in the air. snowflakes were falling onto his head and decorating his golden hair that fell just past his shoulders with white crystalline.
you breathed in from the sight, he looked mesmerising. if you were told to describe an angel, you would describe kaoru. beautiful, alluring, heavenly. almost everything about him made your heart flutter, you were smitten with him. and kaoru could say the same about you.
“your hands are cold” he whispered softly, voice like honey.
“let me warm them up.” his lips curved into a smile, it was not in his usual teasing manner but in a genuine manner. he lifts one of your hands up closer to his face, eyes shifting away from yours and onto your hands, gently running his fingers over them.
soft lips were pressed against your cold knuckles, the feeling of his warm lips on your hand was making your head spin, heat running up to your cheeks. he kissed your hands with so much care as you stood there, stunned. you were not expecting him to be kissing your knuckles with so much fondness.
kaoru continued kissing your hand before taking your other hand and doing the same, pressing his warm and soft lips on each of your knuckles. it made your face heat up even more. he suddenly looked up and made eye contact with you, you only quickly turn away from the loving gaze he has through his eyes, not wanting to further push on the fact that you were almost about to explode from what he was doing.
at this point, was it the heat from your cheeks or his lips giving you the warmth?
you became more embarrassed at his actions as you watched him cup both your hands in his, his thumb lovingly stroking over your knuckles.
“better?” he said dotingly, his cloudy-amber eyes looking into yours. his eyes were like crystals, glimmering from the light, awaiting for your answer his face expressed tenderness.
you could not help but smile back at him, slowly closing the distance between you and kaoru. you wanted to savour this moment as much as possible as your lips gave a peck on his and you pulled away, wrapping your arms around him while burying your face into him. you had the chance to inhale in the scent you were so familiar with. he smelt like vanilla and the refreshing waters near the shores of the beach, you found it comforting. comforting to be in his arms, comforting to be around him.
you bury yourself more into him, hugging him tighter as red hues started to spread across his cheeks, not from the cold but from you.
now it was his turn to feel embarrassed.
he let out a soft chuckle, one from nervousness and contentment. kaoru sure did have a weakness for you. his gaze almost always softening whenever he saw you, whether it would be in person or online. no matter where and when his heart always jumps, from excitement in seeing you, thinking about you, being reminded of you. he could not imagine a life without you, he loves you so much, so much so others swore they could see hearts in his eyes. 
he fell in love with you, and for a good reason. he is happy that he fell for you. what else is greater than loving you?
you were his one and only lover.
even when he went in and out of mindless relationships, romancing each one with empty words, words of love with no meaning to it, recklessly throwing it around. but you had him wrapped around your finger and he is completely okay with that, being love-struck, love-struck by you.
you were his one and only lover that he will fall deeper in love with.
kaorus arms slid over your body, hugging you closer, looking at the head of hair on his chest.
“better” he heard you replied, smiling and being enveloped in each others warmth from the glacial winter
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Do you have any headcanons for how Nnoitra would act in a romantic relationship? I think he’d have a lot of trouble being honest about his feelings (he’d be so fucked up simply by crushing on someone, let alone dating) and he’d deny loving someone till his last breath lmao
Or nsfw thoughts if you’re up for it, since I can’t not think about fucking him 24/7, also my delusions are telling me he’s a sub who’ll never admit to it, but loves it
I don't have a favorite ship so let it be just some hypothetical "you"... I think I was a bit scarce here because imo the way he behaves depends on the situation (for example if his S/O is an arrancar, a human or a shinigami, if it's before his loss to Zaraki or after, etc.) so the h/c's can be a bit flavorless but I tried my best. And... I mean you guys can always ask me for more wink wink lmao. Might as well also make an account for xReader things like I wanted sheesh. Totally agree with what you said btw!! SFW:
Yeah he'd deny having any feelings even to himself but he'd be so terribly obnoxious with it that it's literally impossible not to notice. He's too clingy, too possessive, too annoying, too prone to jealousy and likes to get in your face both literally and figuratively. There's no such thing as personal space for this man I fear. Grabbing you by the wrists? Yes. Tugging at your ears? Yeah. Leaning closer to grab you by the face or annoyingly lick it if you're not paying attention? Sure
He's in a constant battle with himself and gives mixed messages all the time. At some point Nnoitra can hint at something or make a borderline romantic/sexual comment but once you confront him or make your own move he'd just hit you with his usual "What the hell are you saying?!" bs. The gaslighting is so real
Calling someone he doesn't hate by their name is very intimate to him. So usually it's just "hey you", "idiot", "woman", "human", "shinigami", "quincy", etc.
Nnoitra suffers from cute aggression. There's nothing he'd actually consider cute in this situation of course but if something you did made him feel a little too much or he just happened to be next to you for too long his first immediate response is to want to squash you, break one of your limbs or bite a chunk out of you. Both because he can't deal with his own emotions and because "how fucking dare you"
Both him and Jaegerjaquez are very sensitive to smell and to Nnoitra your scent is very calming. I don't think he's desperate enough to constantly follow you and sniff you lmao but he's definitely stealing something that belongs to you for later. If you're fortunate/unfortunate enough to have the fifth Espada as your roommate and you're away for too long he will rummage through your closet to make a nest out of your clothing or occupy your pillow
The way he sleeps in front of you and whether he does or not in general is very telling. Imo he's a very light and restless sleeper. Constantly on his toes even in his slumber. Eons in Hueco Mundo can do things to you. So if he doesn't take fetal position to hide his stomach with you, won't literally jump up at the slightest of sounds and naps in your presence sometimes - congrats
I think he'd confess only if the situation is so dire he'd rather die than not do this. Like for example if you're having a huge fight and you're so close to leaving he's almost shaking and ripping his hair out out of stress which doesn't happen a lot. Or if there's someone showing interest in you and they're very much successful at making you happy. Then it's a question of defending what he thinks is his even though he won't admit it. Would he actually try to kill the other person? I mean it depends really but if it's Grimmjow or Szayel then fucking sure. Any day. Anyone else is not that big of a competition. Even Ulquiorra. "I mean have you seen him? What a fucking nuisance. He makes me sick. As if he has a chance with anyone at all"
Speaking of which - would brag in front of you all the time
Once you're together he'll never leave and will always make sure others know you're taken. Well not at first of course but still
NSFW (heavily afab leaning because I need this man too oh my god):
Tbh I too can't imagine him as an aggressive alpha-dom-top (tm) if he actually has any feelings for the person. So a service top or a damn bottom it is
The worst size kink ever. He may constantly talk shit about people who are weaker, smaller or frailer than him but once feelings are involved he's aroused by the thought all of a sudden. I think his fingers are not the only thing that is unusually long so not fitting all the way in is not a problem for him - it's even better in fact
As fascinating as the thought of penetration may be to him I think foreplay is his favorite part. Mostly because making you squirm is fun but also because only here he can actually assert domination. After that he's just too soft
I don't care what anyone says this man is a MUNCH
So so painfully slow sometimes. If he's on top would just stop to tease and watch your reaction. Other than that making the process as long as possible is one of his goals. It's not like he has no stamina - he has a lot of it actually but during sex he can be as intimate and as close to you as he wants to be because under normal circumstances he can't afford to put it into words without having to grab himself by the throat
Talks a lot. It's not exactly dirty talk (I don't like it I'm very sorry babes) but he loves saying nasty things and comments on everything that is going on. Otherwise he's nervous
I'm convinced all of the arrancars must be infertile since they don't reproduce this way so. He likes finishing inside. He won't have it any other way. It's special to him because how are you even letting him do something like this but he also shows affection this way
The more vocal his partner is the better. Everyone must know
I mentioned that he loves your scent before so yeahhh. I hope you don't mind stains on your clothes ANYWAY THANKS
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