#he reminds me of creepy chan

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double creature feature !!

#my art #doodles #ryou bakura #bakura ryou #yugioh #ygo #yugioh fanart #i do be thinkin about him. i do #he reminds me of creepy chan

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A Break Under The Lights

SUMMARY: You suggest taking turns for some to rest while others peel potatoes on the boat. You can choose who will pair up with you outside to enjoy the boat lights under the night sky.

CHARACTERS: Port Fest Steering Committee (Floyd, Ruggie, Rook & Jack)

TAGS: Fluff; GN Reader; Flirting; Kissing

WARNING: Spoilers from the Port Fest Event; Vignettes from Floyd's Port Wear and Rook's Port Wear

WORD COUNT: An average of 600 words per character.

COMMENTS: I wanted to write something for this event, but I couldn't remember anything. Until I finished the story and saw what they said about the lights on the boat. That was asking to write something romantic about it. I didn't get Jack's card, so I don't know his vignette story. 😔 But I'm pretty happy with what I wrote. 😊

My logic for the order of the characters was: R > SR > SR > SSR

I hope you enjoy 😉

CONTEXT: You were all peeling potatoes in the hold of the boat while talking about the festival. Remembering what they say about the exterior: It’s gotten real quiet since all the guests have gone home at the end of Port Fest.

Ruggie: “The neon lights on the Golden Straw sure are pretty.”

Rook: “Oui, more dazzling then even the stars twinkling in the night sky. I believe they only turn them on for Port Fest.”

Floyd: “So today’s the last day they’ll be on, then.”

Jack: “Yeah. This’ll be our last chance to check them out until next year’s festival.”

And that's why you remembered to suggest that you take turns to rest and enjoy those lights outside. You suggest pairing up and while one pair is outside the other two continue peeling potatoes. And then you take turns. Everyone wants to be paired with you, so they let you choose who you want to be paired with.

“Looks like Koebi-chan is getting slier.” Floyd tells you with that cunning smile of his on his face. You say you don't know what he's talking about, in a tone that shows you're lying. What makes him laugh.

“The break thing was a good idea, thou. I was getting tired of those stupid potatoes.” He walks to the bow of the boat and rests his elbows on the railing as he looks out over the sea below you two.

“I heard you won a music contest.” you tell him, approaching the railing as well. “Congrats”.

“He he. Thanks~ But it was too easy. They were all amateurs.”

“You mean it was a contest for amateurs? And you didn't tell anyone you were already experienced?”

“Nobody asked. Aha ha ha ha.” The disapproving look on your face just makes him laugh harder. When his laughter calms down he adds: “Winning the contest was cool and people applauding me too. But I got pretty fed up with that shoal that wouldn't let go of me.”

“A shoal? Are you talking about literal fish or people?”

“I wish it had been fish. So I could just have eaten them. But no. I'm talking about the people who seen me play the saxophone and have been asking me to keep playing for them.” then he looks at you with that creepy smile “You wouldn't be that annoying, right Koebi-chan~?”

“Awww. I was going to ask you to play something for me. I didn't hear you play in the contest.”

“You saw me play at that concert in the end of Port Fest.” He reminds you. You try to look sad and pout at him. But it doesn't seem to work and he seemingly changes the subject. “What about you? You may not have won first, but I heard that your photo won a good place in a photography contest.”

“Hum? Ah yes. Rook was the one who won first place.”

“And he was the one on your photo, wasn't he?” there was that creepy smile again “It really was a good photo. It deserved the place.”

He gets closer to you. You take a step back and your back ends up meeting the railing of the boat. He grabs the railing, each hand blocking your way out. Looking up you could see his face and the neon lights of the boat above the two of you.

“You took pictures of me too, right?” he was smiling, a little creepily, but he wasn't showing his teeth.

“Of course I took. But I didn't get as good an angle of you as I did of Rook, unfortunately.”

“You have the camera with you, don't you?” He asks. You had. You always carried it with you like a shoulder bag. Floyd lets go of the railing. “So you can take some more now.” His good mood returned in a flash. Mood swinging as always.

You seize this opportunity. A photo of him illuminated by those neon lights at night is sure to be beautiful. You take some pictures of him, until he asks if he can try taking some pictures too. You allow it and hand the camera over to him.

He starts randomly taking pictures, until he stands behind you, with the camera in front of you to take a selfie of you bouth. His chin resting affectionately on your shoulder. He takes a photo. Then kisses your cheek. Takes another photo. And if you turn your head to let him kiss your lips, he'll take one last photo.

Ruggie stretches, his arms up high. “AHHH Freedom... For a limited period of time.” he drops his arms. “Good idea. I really needed a break.”

There are no deckchairs or anything to sit or lie on, so Ruggie just lies down in the middle of the deck with his hands behind his head. “*Sigh* I'm exhausted.” he looks at you standing next to him. “There is enough deck for two if you want to rest too. Didn't you walk around taking pictures? Besides, the neon lights are really pretty seen from here.”

You decide to accept Ruggie's offer and lie down next to him. He was right. Those neon lights with the night sky behind it was really a beautiful sight.

“I heard a photo of yours won a place in that photography contest. Congrats.” he smiles at you. “Did you gain anything else from it?”

“Nah. Just that honourable mention I guess.”

“Not even a free snack? Man, what a prize... You know, if the picture had been of me, maybe I'd have considered giving you a waffle with whatever topping you wanted, for free.”

“Really? Oh, wait. The key word here is considered, isn’t it?”

“Shye hee hee. You're getting to know me too well.”

He's messing with you, so you decide to mess with him too.

“Well, maybe that's why I took that picture of Rook and not of you.”

“Oh yeah?” he sulks a little and his ears tip back. “What did he offer you in return? A bunch of praise?” he looks at you with a mocking expression.

“Better that than a possibility of waffle that in the end I might not even get to have.”

“Fine. I would definitely give you a plain waffle. Better?”

“For free?”

“Yah, for free. Too bad you didn't take a picture of me.”

“Actually, I took some pictures of you too. They just weren't the ones to win the contest.”

“Hmm? Really? Shye hee hee... I can see them?”

You always carried it with you like a shoulder bag. You take it and show the pictures to him. The best one was one you took from him while he was "playing" the broom. He smiles when he sees it. Then he has an idea.

He sits up, while you're still lying down, then turns to you and takes a picture of you. You ask what he's doing as he looks at the picture he just took.

“You have a lot of good pictures of me. It's only fair that I have at least one good picture of you in return. Send me this later will ya? Shye hee hee.”

“Do I still get the free waffle if I send you the pictures?”

“Hey, that was if the photo won something in the contest.” he reminds you. You pout for a second, but accept it. “*Sign* You really are such a goody-goody sometimes.” He leans over and kisses your cheek. “There. How's that for a prize? And for the photos.”

If you say it's not enough, he'll answer with a smirk: “Looks like I'm not the only greedy one here. But that's a higher price. You'll have to let me take more pictures of you in return.”

You agree and he lies down again beside you on deck to kiss your lips.

“Ah, it's so good to be able to enjoy these dazzling neon lights.” Rook inhales as if the scent of the sea is a breath of fresh air. “Merci, Trickster! Et merci for choosing me as your partenaire dans le crime.” he looks at you with his sly smile.

“Crime? What do you mean? Now it's a crime to want a little break to appreciate these lights?” You say, pretending badly that you feel offended. “You yourself said that they only turn them on for Port Fest. We must seize this moment.”

He laughs. “I certainly agree with you.”

You start walking towards the railing at the bow of the boat, leaving Rook behind you. You stop and look back when you hear the sound of a photo being taken. You see Rook holding his digital camera pointed at you and with a smile on his face.

“What are you doing?” you ask

“Exactly what it looks like.” he answers casually “I'm taking pictures of you.”

“Well, yes, I can see that, but what for?”

“Mainly for myself, but if you want me to send them to you it will be my pleasure.” You get flattered and he takes another picture of you. “Beauté~” he whispers to himself before turning back to speak to you. “Unfortunately, I didn't have many opportunities to take pictures of you during the festival. My attention was already quite divided between the food stand and photo ideas for the contest. Although I know that any photo with you as the subject would be beautiful.”

You never know what to say when he starts to praise you like that. He starts walking towards you.

“These lights, this place, this moment are beautiful. And ephemeral. So could I ask you for something très spécial, my dear Trickster?” While one hand holds the camera, the other takes your hand and he leans slightly in a bow to you. “Would you be so kind to model for me on this deck? I'm sure all the photos will be magnifique.”

You take your time to answer, but you end up agreeing. And when you do he kisses the back of your hand. “Merci beaucoup mon cher!”

He asks you to act casually, to lean against the railing as if enjoying the view of the sea, to sit on top of a barrel or even on the deck, to stretch your arms as if you want to reach the neon lights. And every time he comments on how beautiful the photo and you are.

Later, towards the end of the photo session, he takes the hat off his head and puts it on yours. “I had an idea.” And then you see him take off his coat, leaving him in just that tight shirt with the blue and white stripes. He puts his coat on your shoulders like a cape. And keeps taking pictures of you.

“I fear our time is running out.” he says sadly after taking several pictures of you in his hat and coat. “Merci encore, Trickster. Each photo is more beautiful than the last. You were so very kind to let me take pictures of you. I wonder...” he gets closer to you and places his index and thumb on your chin, with that smirk on his face. “what kind of thanks you would most like to get from me.”

If you let him, he will kiss your lips. You will feel the smile on his lips and the adoration he has for you. And you will hear one last sound of a photograph being taken by your side.

“Hey, um, I'm sorry I got you into this mess too.” Jack tells you, rubbing the back of his neck.

“It's okay.” you tell him “Well, I'm not a big fan of peeling potatoes, but at least  it allowed me to be here with you.” you smile at him, and he gets flattered. “This neon lights are really pretty. And you said this will be our last chance to check them out until next year’s festival, right?”

“Yeah, we should make the most of them. I'll just go get us some drinks. You must be thirsty too.” He leaves you on deck for a minute and when he comes back he hands you your favourite fresh juice.

You thank him and show him how very happy you are that he knows your favourite flavour of juice. He gets flattered again while saying it's nothing. You two go to the bow rail. You can see how the neon lights reflect in the sea water.

“I heard you won a spot in the photo contest. I'm no photography expert, but I thought the photo was pretty good. Congrats.” He smiles at you, that big smile like he's proud of you.

“Thank you. And you were amazing on the show.” you see him rub the back of his neck as he thanks you. “I also took some pictures of you, you know?”

“Y-you did?!”

You finish your drink and grab your camera to show Jack the pictures. He is so flattered he could blush. And then you show him one you took from him without his coat "playing" the dustbin. You took the photo from the top, and he was smiling so happily that you tell him it's your favourite picture. You leave him speechless of how flattered you make him. And then you look at the boat with those neon lights at night.

“Hey, can I take some more here?” you ask him. “The deck is so pretty with these lights.”

“You want more pictures of me?! Hmm... I... guess that's okay.” His tail is wagging like crazy.

After taking so many photos of the boys, you've already started to realize that the best photos, especially in the case of people like Jack, are the ones where they are more relaxed, not focusing on the camera. So you chat with him and making him more comfortable, only taking pictures here and there.

“Hey, can I ask you something?” He asks you, more comfortable around the camera. “Could we take a picture together? I would like to have something to remind me of this moment.” he says this slightly embarrassed.

You agree and even say it's a great idea. You would love to have a photo with him from that moment too. You decide to put the camera down to take a self-timer photo. But then you think that maybe it's a good idea to let the camera take several pictures, remembering that the best ones are the ones you forget about the camera. And you tell Jack that.

For the first photo you have one arm around each other. Then Jack remembers to take his hat off and put it on your head. He laughs at how cute you look in such a big hat. After that he ends up doing the same with the coat when he sees that you seem to be getting a little cold. It's also way too big on you which just makes you look even cuter in his eyes. His tail goes back to wagging wildly.

You can't take anymore how sweet he is being with you. And you make a gesture for him to bend down as if you were going to whisper something in his ear. But instead, you surprise him with a kiss on the cheek. And he feels entitled to do the same to you.

And if you keep teasing him like this, he'll pick you up so your faces are level and allow you to kiss his lips.

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[jinnie-ret]

Heyyyyy could you do a hyunjin x twin sister reader where hyunjin plans a suprise for her (which is introducing her the members cause why not and he thought that she doesn't really listen to kpop much because he knew she would focus more on studies then that) but he finds out by seeing you try to sing one of there songs. Sorry if this is too long lol and if it makes zero sense

2hwang

stray kids x reader (platonic)

genre: fluff

content warnings: none

word count: 1k

summary: hyunjin's twin sister finally meets skz, and much to his surprise, she's a big fan.

I hope you enjoy! I might have gone a little off topic from what you requested but it still has all those ideas! :)

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MAIN MASTERLIST

"Keep up!" Hyunjin teased his twin sister Y/N as they raced up the stairs in the apartment block.

"What, is, wrong, with, you?" Y/N huffed as she trailed behind, only a few steps of course but that didn't mean she'd give up.

"There is nothing wrong with wanting my sister to see where I live!" Hyunjin raises a brow whilst stood hunched over, catching his breath as the palms of his hands rested on his knees.

"Not with that, you idiot! I swear there wasn't a sign saying the lift was broken..." Y/N trailed off.

"Oh that's because there wasn't," Hyunjin shrugged like it was nothing.

"Today will be the day you die, Hwang Hyunjin," Y/N dramatically stormed up to him, yet all possible intimidation was lost when she tripped over the last step.

"Woah! Hahaha," Hyunjin helped her balance herself as he caught her by the arms, and then immediately recoiled. "Ew you're so sweaty. And plus you can't kill me before I see your reaction, Hwang Y/N," he smirked, unlocking the door and opening it.

"See my reaction to what? Your art? I already know you're a hopeless romantic, what else could there be to- oh..." Y/N rambled back before standing still in her tracks at the sight of all the members of Stray Kids sat around on the sofas.

"Surprise!" Hyunjin imitated Lee Know's iconic moment, just without the party blower this time.

"H-hi..." Y/N quietly said, and automatically it was assumed by her twin brother that it was because she didn't know who they were.

In fact, it was the complete opposite.

The boys greeted Y/N with polite bows and greetings, before they all sat down and got comfortable.

"You remind me of someone..." Changbin thought, stroking his chin as if he had the wise beard of a wizard.

"It's probably Hyunjin," Seungmin rolled his eyes, jokingly crying out in pain when Changbin shoved him away.

"Yah you pabo! Of course he doesn't mean that!" Han exclaims.

"Seungmin is just teasing, Hannie," Chan facepalmed, whilst Lee Know, Felix, Jeongin and the twins merely observed from the other sofa.

"Are they always like this?" Y/N whispered to herself, yet Jeongin heard.

"Yes they are, noona... can I call you that?" Jeongin shyly asked.

Y/N's eyes widened.

"What's the matter?" Felix asked curiously.

"Oh nothing haha... but um, yes," she awkwardly answered.

"Hmm you two are very similar," Lee Know observed keenly.

"Ew don't compare me to her!" Hyunjin scrunched his nose and side eyed Y/N.

"There it is haha, the same flustered antics," Lee Know clapped his hands.

"Oh I totally see it," Felix nodded along.

"I don't get flustered!" Hyunjin folded his arms and huffed.

"You just did," Y/N shoved Hyunjin, smirking much like he did to her earlier.

"Yah!" Hyunjin pounced.

"Children! Don't fight!" Chan shouted above all the ruckus that had unfolded in simply ten minutes since the Hwang twins entered the apartment.

"Yes dad," they both rolled their eyes in sync and folded their arms.

"Woah, creepy," Jeongin shuddered, causing Y/N to fondly smile.

"Ah! I got it!" Changbin suddenly clapped his hands.

"Indulge me," Y/N smiled lightly as she sat back down.

"You look like Yeji!" Changbin smirked proudly.

"Oh from ITZY?!" Y/N beamed, excited at the comparison.

"How do you know ITZY?" Hyunjin gasped, shocked at his sister's sudden knowledge, assuming that she swerved away from KPOP all because of one time she stated she wasn't really listening to it anymore.

Which by the way lasted for like 2 hours, Y/N just couldn't find a song she wanted to listen to in that moment and ever since, Hyunjin thought that still applied to this day.

There's a reason he's in Paboracha.

"I love KPOP! Duh!" Y/N facepalmed, looking at Hyunjin with an incredulous look after.

"Hyunjinnie, did you lie to us?" Lee Know also turned to the younger twin, a glare taking over his features. Of course, he didn't really mean it.

"You said you didn't listen to it anymore!" Hyunjin defended himself, holding his hands up.

"Why else do you think that I was so awkward when I came here, Jinnie?" Y/N shyly admitted.

"Oh... Oh!!!" Hyunjin suddenly got excited.

"Oh no..." Y/N sighed.

"Why oh no?" Han laughed at the expression on Y/N's face, one he had often seen painted on Hyunjin's too but because of something he did.

"He's up to something," Seungmin chuckled lightly at Hyunjin's excited expression.

"Y/Nnieeeee, sing our song!" Hyunjin proposed the idea that had gotten him so excited.

"No way! That's so embarassing," Y/N turned away from her brother and hid her face.

"We won't judge you noona," Jeongin tried to reassure her, making her heart burst.

"Ah Jeongin you're too cute!" she let her inner fangirl out and squealed.

"Oh no, she really is like hyung," Jeongin's eyes comically widened as he referred to Hyunjin's obsession with him.

"Come on, Y/N, Hyunjin has told us you like writing, the talent must run in your family, just a little bit of singing?" Chan did his best to convince her and it worked.

"Ok, fine, fine," Y/N scratched the back of her neck wondering what.to sing before she couldn't help but fall into a fit of giggles.

"Come on, don't leave us in suspense!" Felix exclaimed, unable to hide his growing smile from her infectious giggles, ones that mirrored Hyunjin's but more high pitched and slightly quieter.

"Hoodie hoodie negan shim toga ji boogie boogie iepon kogo dance groovy groovy," Y/N perfectly imitated Hyunjin's viral part that had made it into many memes. This of course caused everyone to burst out into laughter.

"Wow she really is a true fan!" Lee Know applauded her approvingly.

"She's better than Jinnie," Changbin smirked.

"It's true," Y/N nodded, ignoring Hyunjin's shrieks in protest.

"Remember who was here first!" Hyunjin shouted emotionally, like he was part of some sort of kdrama. And ever since then, with Y/N being able to join in on their teasing, it was like she knew them from the start.

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[gibbysupremeacyisreal]

Wanna be yours. (L.M.H) (Feat Hyunjin)

2.6k words

smut warnings: fingering, unprotected sex, semi(?)- public sex, jealousy sex, pining, sexual tension, creampie, soft!Dom minho, sub! f reader

( The party )

You don't usually attend gatherings because people suck balls, but everyone here seems nice. You might be here so you can get dick, but who can blame you? It's kinda difficult to fit a sex life into your schedule when you have a job as time consuming as yours. Minho makes sure to remind you of that.

6 hours before. (The invitation to the party)

"You get no bitches, Y/N. It's quite sad. Maybe you should just fuck someone you know. Someone thats close to you.. Anyways, come to the party. Its embarrassing to have someone as bitchless as you be my roomate." He shrugged, patting your head as he walks past the couch your currently spread out on.

"Maybe you should shut up, dickhead. You can do my job and I can go fuck someone if you want." You offered, rolling your eyes and going back to petting Soonie.

"It's sad though, really. The one time you have a break you're petting one of my cats and watching Jessie. No one over the age of 12 watches Jessie in their free time." He said, glancing at the TV then back at you, holding back a smile at how intrigued you looked. 

"Wow. Did you just call me no one? I'm offended. That's it!! I'm moving out and taking the cats." You said, starting to get up, immediately being pushed on the shoulder by Minho.

"Sit down." He said, looking you in the eyes.

"Damn, Okay. That was kinda hot." You said, trying not to act flustered. He went back to looking at the TV, chuckling.

(The party)

Minho introduced you to all his friends, they happily allowed you to sit with them and drink. Which you needed. You sat next to Minho and his friend, Hyunjin. He was pretty, you had to say. His blond hair falling in front of his face when he looked straight ahead, His smile when he looked at you.

Hot. That was the word for him. Hot.

He turned to you, "So, How's living with Minho?" He asked, waiting expectantly for your answer.

"Horrible, He's such a slob." You joked, smiling.

"I bet." He said, having not really paid attention to the answer, as he was busy looking at your smile.

Minho noticed, he always does. Whether you notice it or not, he's always watching you to make sure you're okay. It may be seen as creepy if someone didn't know the...𝘰𝘥𝘥 relationship between the two of you.

"You have uh- a really pretty smile." Hyunjin said, avoiding eye contact as the tips of his ears turned red.

You smiled slightly, scrunching your nose in embarrassment when Chan slowly turns away, as if to give the two of you privacy., giggling with Felix when he does.

"He's finally gonna get some!" You heard Felix giggle excitedly.

"Thank you," You start, reaching over to tuck a piece of hair behind his ear, smiling as he froze in his place. "I like your hair.. It's soft." You finished, letting the hand behind his ear sit for a moment to long.

"I- Uh- Thanks." He said, slowly blinking as if he was suprised, Like he didnt expect you to flirt back.

"Do you want to get a drink with me?" He suggested, motioning towards the kitchen.

You nod, signaling him to lead the way and following after him when he starts walking

You pushed through the crowded hallway and walked in to the kitchen.

You jumped on top of the counter to sit down, smiling when Hyunjin walked to grab you drinks.

"Rum and coke.. How'd you know?" You laughed as you watched him pour the two of you drinks.

"You seem like a woman with taste." He said, walking towards you and handing you your drink.

You thanked him, eyes wide as he opened your legs slightly, standing knees between them, kneading your thighs gently.

"So, Pretty boy. What do you do?" You asked, trying not to smile as his eyes widen at the sudden nickname.

"I'm uh.. I'm a dancer." He said, looking down at your chest before looking back up quickly.

You noticed, "I've always thought dancers are hot, you just confirmed it, though." You said, slowly closing your thighs so he couldn't back up.

"So what's your excuse for being hot then? Mine is I'm a dancer.. but you don't have one." He said, skimming over his flirtatious comment as if it was nothing.

"I'm into art, mainly pottery. And I teach at the college downtown.. Speaking of, You could model for us one day." You stated, smiling when he titlted his head in confusion.

"Yeah? Why?" He asked, his hand slowly going up from your thighs to your waist.

"Because you probably look good naked. I don't know though, so we should probably test that theory tonight." You said, containing your laugh as you spoke.

"Keep talking like that and we definitely could." He said, leaning in slightly, face only inches away from yours.

Just as you were about to meet him halfway, Minho walked in the kitchen, clearing his throat.

"Y/N. It's getting late and we should probably go home." He said, his tounge poking the side of his mouth as he scoffed at the disappointed look on Hyunjin's face.

"Pretty boy here can take me home. I'll text you when I'm on the way back." You said, holding back a moan when Hyunjin started kissing your neck, regardless of the obviously pissed off Minho only 5 feet away from you.

"No. Get up. We're leaving." He stated angrily, leaving no room for argument as he grabbed your arm and tugged. Waiting for you to get off the counter.

You hopped off the counter and held your hand out to Hyunjin. "Here, Give me your phone." You said.

Minho scoffs and pulls on your arm again, walking away with you behind him.

"Seriously?! Not that long ago you wanted me to get out of the house and have fun but now you don't want me too?" You scoffed as he ignored you.

"Let's go. I'm not asking." He said, releasing your arm and instead putting it on the arch of your back, leading you out of the house.

You huffed, following him reluctantly.

"I don't wanna go yet, Min." You complained, his eyes softening slightly as you use his nickname, but he didn't stop walking.

You followed him, apologizing to the  people he ran into along the way.

You finally got to his car, immediately tugging your arm away, getting into the backseat so you didn't have to sit by him.

"Really? You're going to pout?" He said, annoyed, slamming the door behind you.

He walked around the car mumbling to himself and got in the driver's seat.

"It's not pouting, I just don't want to sit by you." You said, rolling your eyes. "That's quite literally pouting." He said, turning on the car and immediately pulling out.

"Do you know what a cockblock is, Minho?" You asked, looking at him through the mirror in the front.

"Be quiet. You're voice is pissing me off further." He stated, choosing to turn up the radio as if to drown out your complaints.

"Why do you always do that? You tell me to have fun and get fucked but then when I'm this close," You start, lifting up your fingers and pinching to indicate how close you were, "You ruin it. I haven't gotten fucked in forever and I'm fucking horny, God dammit!."

Usually you wouldn't say stuff like that allowed, because of the embarrassment. But you were pissed. The past three times you've almost gotten to hook up with someone, Minho barges in and takes you home. It was getting infuriating.

He mutters something incoherently and focuses his eyes on the road.

"Well? If you have an excuse you should probably tell me now because I'm so close to getting out and calling an ub-" You start before Minho interrupts you.

"I could fix it." He said, almost shyly.

"W-What?" You responded, trying to make sure he meant what you think he meant.

He huffed before responding, "I meant, I could fuck you. I could help."

You looked at him through the rear view mirror, making eye contact for only a second before he quickly looked away.

You thought about what he said for a moment, the silence between the two of you was almost deafening.

"Then do it." You stated after you had made up your mind, "Fuck me."

You watched as he bobbed his Adam's apple and looked around, you could tell he was looking for some place relatively empty by the way he flashed his turn signal when he set sight on a abandoned mall.

Red lights had never felt longer as he said nothing, tapping his index finger impatiently on the steering wheel. Immediately turning right when the light was green.

He quickly pulled in to a parking spot and opened the door, fumbling with it a bit as he excitedly opened the back door, immediately leaning in to capture your lips with his.

You reciprocated the kiss, pulling the hair on the nape of his neck to deepen it as you backed up to allow him the room to fully get in.

He pulled away from you, only for a second to quickly shut the door. He pushed you further towards the door, as your back rested against it.

"I've wanted to do this for so fucking long." He said, massaging your thighs in his hands as he kissed down your neck, groaning at the whimper you let out at his words.

"Min.. Please.." You said, grabbing at his shirt to try to pull him back up. He laughed, pulling away to take off his shirt.

You looked down at his chest, slightly amazed at how toned he was. Sure you had seen him shirtless before, but never in this context.

You took a second to appreciate him, running your hands up and down his chest as he reached towards you to take your shorts off. You lifted your hips so he could pull them down, and you kicked them off once they were around your ankles.

He pulled away so he could look at you, taking a mental picture of how desperate you already looked. Your lipstick was smeared and your eyes were blown out, but he could tell he probably looked worse.

His hair was messed up, he had a raging boner and his lips were the same color as your lipstick.

"You're so hot, fuck." You moaned out, whimpering when he leaned down and kissed you in return.

He reached behind you and unclasped your bra, letting it fall down your arms as he started massaging your breasts.

You pulled your hand away from his hair and slowly reached down to his pants, massaging him over the cloth.

He groaned, slightly bucking his hips up into your touch. You smiled at the reaction your touch elicited, but you quickly realized being cocky was not the move as he reached down to the waist band of your panties and pulled them away from your hips, only to release them.

You moaned at the slight burn the feeling left you, as he laughed. "I knew you were a slut. So fucking perfect for me." He said, pulling away from your neck to kiss you again.

You rolled your hips desperately trying to get friction as your clit ached for attention. He smiled fondly at the action, reaching his hand further down so he could swipe his middle finger up and down your folds.

You moaned when he stuck a finger in, starting to thrust it in and out. Your arousal acted as lube as he inserted another finger, curling them up so they hit your g-spot.

You grabbed his cock through his pants again, groping harder than you did before, bucking your hips towards his hand as he continuously thrusted his fingers.

You felt your orgasm approaching embarrassingly quick, moaning out a small, " 'm cumming, fuck."

He pulled away from you completely, smiling at the way you tried to follow his hands.

He pulled your panties aside quickly, leaning in and licking at your sensitive cunt. You could hear how wet you were, but you didn't have the capacity to feel embarrassed when he started sucking on your clit, dipping his fingers back in to you and thrusting them again.

You pushed him away before he could make you cum again, "Fuck me already." You whined, tugging at his pants in an attempt to pull them down. He smiled at you, leaning back and taking off his pants and boxers in one move, his painfully hard cock springing out of its restraints.

"You're so big.." You said, reaching down to stroke him, swiping your thumb over the slit to spread the precum forming at the tip.

He moaned at the feeling, leaning down to kiss you again, he lined his cock up with your folds and slowly pushed in, careful to not hurt you.

"Move, please." You whispered, his forehead coming down to rest against yours as he started to gently thrust in to you.

You let out a moan as you felt his cock brush your g-spot. He stopped thrusting for a moment, lifting your legs to put them over his shoulders.

"Fuck, baby. You're so fucking tight. Squeezing my cock so good, such a good girl." He said, moaning when you clenched around him at his words.

"You like that don't you? You like being a good girl?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yeah, Please. Your good girl." You said, your unoccupied hand reaching down to rub circles on your clit.

"Oh, yeah? You don't like being a good girl, you like being my good girl." He said, reaching down to twist at your nipples, his thrusts picking up speed as he desperately tried to get you to cum.

"Yeah, fuck! Only yours. You fuck me so good, Min." You said, squeezing your eyes shut as you felt your orgasm approaching.

"If you weren't so fucking oblivious, we could've done this sooner. I could've fucked you every single day." He grunted, his words slowly becoming slightly incoherent as his orgasm built up.

" 'M  sorry. Fuck, can I cum? Please?" You begged, not caring how desperate you sounded.

"Do it. Cum all over my cock." He granted, leaning down to kiss you as you came. Your orgasm hit you ten times harder than your previous one. You dug your nails into his back as you came, moaning his name throughout the orgasm.

He moaned at how you clenched around him, "Fuck, where do you want me?" He asked, eyes shut tightly as he approached his orgasm.

"Inside me. Please cum inside me, Min." You moaned, taking your legs off his shoulders to wrap them around his waist.

He groaned at your words, quickly speeding up his thrusts as he released inside of you, warm cum painting your walls as he hid his face in your neck.

You hummed at the feeling of his warm cum leaking out of you as he slowly pulled out, leaning back to watch it drip down your ass.

"Fuck. That's so hot.." He said, focusing on how you clenched around air at his words.

"Thank you." You whispered, smiling at him.

"For what?" He asked, tilting his head in confusion.

"For fucking me, I mean. It was really nice." You breathed, watching as he slowly came back to reality and leaned forward to the front seat, grabbing napkins out of his console and wiping you up.

"We can fuck again, if you want of course." He stated, choosing to not meet your eyes as his cheeks growed light red.

"Yeah, we should definitely do this again." You grinned, pushing his hand aside and leaning forward to kiss him, connecting your hand to the back of his neck. He melted in to the kiss, his hand finding your cheek. It felt natural as you kissed him, you thought about how you hadn't done this before. Such a stupid decision.

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DAY 12 | BE MINE

PAIRING: yang jeongin x reader

GENRE: fluff, non idol au

WC: 1.18k

CW: nothing

PROMPT: dandelions - ruth b

its finally here, a load of innie fluff. the ending kinda sucks bc me and dialogue arent really friends, but i did my best. innie being a mess around crushes is just so cute imo. anyway, i hope you enjoy <3

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Yang Jeongin was never the one to be open with his feelings. He wasn't like Chan, who flirted his way through to everybody. Not like Minho, who was always straightforward with his crushes, telling them how he felt with confidence. He wasn't like Felix, who made people fall in love just with his smile. And he wasn't like Hyunjin, who turned into a complete mess whenever he found himself in close proximity to his crushes. Still, he somehow charmed them into dating him. No, Jeongin was nothing like them. He preferred to stay in the shadows and admire his crush from afar.

And this time around, it was no different. When Jeongin realized he thought of you differently than everyone else, he simply stopped at that. He didn’t make a move or tell anyone. He was content to just make up silly scenarios with you in his head before he went to sleep. To think of you as a dream, an unreachable desire. Just like he did with all of his crushes, until they eventually passed and he moved on.

But despite his best efforts, something changed this time. Maybe it was because, unlike his previous crushes, you two were already friends. But one thing was for sure: You weren’t an ordinary crush. You were something that ran much deeper.

When Jeongin pictured your smile, it made him feel something. He felt the urge to smile whenever you looked at him. The way you said his name sent butterflies into his stomach. When he was in your presence, he felt so free and happy. You were it for him, he realized one night, when he was hopelessly dreaming about you again. Jeongin didn't believe in soulmates, but if he did, he was sure you would be his.

Yet he didn't do anything. He stayed close to you. He accepted your hugs with much less resistance. He made the effort to hang out more often. But he kept silent, loving you from the safety of his bedroom, not letting the world know. 

Until he couldn't anymore. So he did what everyone would do. He went to Felix, the resident romantic in your group.

Which is why, two months later, you found yourself with yet another letter. You didn’t know how it began or who was behind it, but at the beginning of every week, you found a letter at your door. They weren’t long, usually just cute little notes about you. Your secret admirer would tell you compliments phrased like lines out of a poetry book. They congratulated you on your achievements and gave you reminders of how well you were doing when something didn't work out the way you wanted. It should be creepy, the way this stranger seemed to know everything about you, every little detail from your personal life as well. They even knew where you lived. But you couldn’t bring yourself to care. Somehow, your heart knew that the admirer was harmless. They would never abuse their knowledge of you. Seungmin thought you should be checked by a psychiatrist, but nobody paid attention to his comments. “He's just jealous because nobody sends him letters,” Felix once said, exchanging a knowing look with Jeongin. Seungmin rolled his eyes at that, looking strangely smug, as if he had just uncovered a mystery. Either way, his remarks on that topic stopped after that.

It didn't change the fact that you still didn't know who gave you the letters. They never left a name, only a drawing of a dandelion. At first, you thought it was a prank, so made all your friends draw you a dandelion, but none of it matched. Another time you tried to stay up and spy on whoever would come in the night to give you a new letter. Four times, you stayed with Felix, who generously volunteered to help you. Sometimes you thought he was more interested in uncovering your secret admirer than you, with how eagerly he helped with finding clues. But despite your joined forces, they always slipped right through your fingers. Only once did you catch sight of a black hoodie running away, but that didn't help in the slightest. It could have been anybody.

Until today. Even before you received the letter, you could sense something was about to change. And you were correct. For starters, today's letter was accompanied by a real dandelion, as they just started to grow. And not only that. Besides the usual notes, there was a request. 

I think I'm finally ready to tell you who I am. If you wish to find out, follow the dandelion trail. I'll be waiting.

Confused, you stepped out into the street. And there was, in fact, a dandelion trail. Flowers were taped to walls and streetlights, showing you the way to your admirer. Ignoring the way your heart giddily fluttered at the thought of uncovering the person, you quickly grabbed the necessities and set out on a hunt. It was kind of like some cliché romantic comedy, but you had to admit it was kind of cute. The flowers led you to a nearby park. After a bit of searching, you found a figure clad in the same black hoodie you saw that one night. They stood with their backs to you.

“Hi,” a soft voice said. How the hell did they know you were here? There was no time for questions because the strange voice spoke again. “I've liked you for quite a while, but I never found the courage to tell you. Until now.” 

With a hitch of your breath, you realized you knew that voice. The gentle way he spoke, the slight accent, the unique tone. But that couldn’t have been...

Suddenly the hood dropped down, and you saw a very familiar hair colour. The stranger slowly turned around, holding a dandelion crown in his hands and a stupidly adorable smile on his face. 

“Jeongin,” you breathed out.

He smiled, pink dusting his cheeks and ears. “I know it was cliché, but I needed to build up the courage,” he confessed with a sheepish smile. He extended his arms towards you, offering you the crown. “What do you say? Be mine?”

For a moment, you stood there silent, completely taken aback. Where was all his confidence coming from? A part of your brain was still coming to terms that your admirer was Jeongin, leaving no room to process that Jeongin, whom you yourself had a small crush on, was the secret admirer who also managed to become your crush. 

“Sorry, this is all sort of overwhelming. I think I need a minute,” you admitted. Jeongin's shoulders slumped. Before he could run away like you knew he would, you stopped him. “But I like you too. That I don't need to think about.” 

Watching his face light up was the most beautiful thing you ever saw. Laughing at the romantic silliness of the whole scene and because you were just genuinely happy, you let Jeongin put the flower crown on your head.

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[evilphrog]

Watching Wheel of Time without reading the books: Season 2 Episode 3

Rand gets Pretty Womaned. Perrin has to once again make a choice between the hammer and the axe, and once again lets someone else make that choice for him. Nynaeve is missing, presumed dead, until she literally breaks the laws of physics to get back home because nobody tells her what she can and cannot do, not even reality. Egwene never stops believing in her. Mat escapes with the psychic bartender, but it was actually all orchestrated by the biggest bitch on the wheel.

Rand is the personal attendant to the False Dragon, who is now more of a lizard. He desperately begs to be taught how to control his powers before he suffers the same fate, but Lizard was never all that empathetic to begin with, and now he is actively suicidal. He agrees to teach Rand everything he knows, at the price of some fancy wine. Rand knows exactly how to earn that, and turns on the charm for his landlady. Selene really skeeves me out, for more reasons than just the predatory relationship with a barely legal guy who is clearly very mentally ill. I think it is the way she keeps trying to pretend this is more than a transactional relationship? The way she plays at romance, while still reminding Rand at every turn that she holds all the power? The way she pouts at him when he refuses to play along? I don't know, maybe she just has a sinister personality.

She gets him the wine, and an invitation to a dinner. He makes friends with some older lady who looks like Moiraine in disguise, who snarks at him about how much rich people suck. Okay, Not!Moiraine, way to hypocrite all over the place. Anyways, Rand is incredibly upset to realize the lady that has been preying on him is also preying on other desperate souls, so he runs off to Lizard. Lizard approves of the wine, and delivers the entirety of his advice: accept the madness and eventual death, because there is no way to avoid it. He then returns home where his landlady assaults him, and then they bang. Or maybe he just fell asleep and had a sex dream/hallucination. Either way, he accidentally Mannels, and burns down her inn. She rushes from the flames to find him, and I still get the feeling she's just Off.

Perrin and his friends have all been captured, except his Wolf Buddy who looks like Discount Heimdal. These are apparently the Seachan I have heard so much about. I now realize it is pronounced Shaun John, not See Chan. If there are no special effects from here on out, at least the rest of the budget was well spent on the Shaun John costumes. They are creepy as hell. Nancy Reagan is with them for reasons yet to be explained, and he keeps checking out Perrin. They take the Eyepatch guy up to force him to swear fealty to their throne, and immediately kill him when he refuses. Everyone else submits without question, though Perrin is still angry about it.

At some point he must have been knocked unconscious, because he wakes up alone, chained up in a carriage with Nancy Reagan. This dude is playing jumprope with the line between sweet grandfather and sexual predator. He wolf-baits Perrin, and comes out as the Dark One, which is still a lie. Perrin asks what he wants with him, and Nancy leans in like he is about to kiss him, and says he wants Perrin to be his. GAAAAAAYYYYYY. Heimdal and the wolves break Perrin out, and Perrin wants to rescue the others. Heimdal has another plan. Run away. Perrin follows along, but I sense some complaining in his future. He hates the choices other people make for him, but goes along with them because he still can't handle the thought of being responsible for another major mistake after his last one. Someone should tell him that choosing to follow orders is still a choice, and he is still responsible for the consequences of his choice. I fear he is going to find that out the hard way.

So onto Nynaeve, the heavy hitter of the episode. She is presented with an opportunity to walk through the swamp three arches, where she will face her greatest fears without even the force one power to protect her. If she succeeds, she will become a true Jedi master Accepted Aes Sedai. Her three greatest fears are really all the same fear. Watching people she loves suffer and die and choosing to leave them to their fate rather than fighting to save them. First up is her parents, then the Two Rivers folk, and finally, a brief flash of visions that end with her covered in blood. That last one haunts her so badly that she chooses to leave the tower, run away with Lan, and PSYCH! She was in the arches the entire time. She didn't even notice the archway return for her.

When the arch lit up and faded, the head Aes Sedai all realize she has been lost forever. The Principal of Novice School wallows in guilt, but has enough left over to remind JK Rowling that her self-righteousness won't actually wash away the blood on her hands. JK actually seems to feel shame, which I wasn't sure she was capable of before. She is suddenly more complex than the cardboard cutout lunch room bully she has been up until now. No more likeable, but painfully realistic with her ability to justify any and all actions as a defense against the deep self-loathing she can't afford to face. We all know someone like this. Someone so dedicated to their cause that they can't see the fact that they have become the exact thing they claim to fight against. In this case, She Woman Man Hater, Protector of Girls Everywhere has manipulated and murdered a young woman by treating her as a tool to power, rather than a person. But she doesn't have a penis, so she must still be Good. Right? Right? Her shields are failing. I wonder if she thought she loved Nynaeve, in whatever way her shriveled husk of a soul could comprehend love.

Egwene has recovered from her self-pity sleepover with Elayne, and is committed to appreciating Nynaeve a lot more. She goes to wake her up for school, but finds the Principal there instead. Principal stiffly and woodenly informs Egwene of Nynaeve's death and then walks out, in a way that seems cold to Egwene, but like she is inches from breaking down sobbing to the audience who saw her earlier performance. Elayne tries to comfort Egwene in her sincere, awkward way, but Egwene has just lost her final tie to home, and is not ready to pour her heart out to someone she met yesterday. Read the room, Elayne. Not that you have ever had this skill. Aren't princesses supposed to get etiquette training? She must have failed that class.

JK Rowling does find a way to blame a man after all. She WOULD have prepared Nynaeve properly, if only she hadn't been stuck tormenting Mat for no real reason except that she likes manipulating people. It is really all his fault, for being so manipulable. She releases him, after delivering a scathing rant about her own insecurities projected onto him. Someone in that room is certainly an insidious coward who mistakes their own moral failings for cunning and wallows in self pity. He and Min make a run for it, but Min goes back for a quick chat that serves no purpose except to let us the viewer know she's been working with JK all along.

Egwene goes to the arches, and pours everything she has into opening the archway for Nynaeve, but it just isn't enough. Elayne comes by for a second attempt at comfort. She is able to convince Egwene to stop trying to kill herself by overchanneling at the arches, but promises to sit with her until she's ready to leave. Maybe she CAN learn how humans work after all.

Nynaeve, meanwhile, has been living peacefully in a fantasy similar to Rand's. She and Lan are happily married, with a rambunctious daughter. They live in the Two Rivers with Mat and Perrin, and get letters from the Powerful and Amazing Egwene Sedai. After many happy years, however, her home is invaded by trollocs. She has to hide her daughter in a cellar, while she tries to fight, in a clear parallel to her own memories of losing her parents. The adults do their best, but Mat, Perrin, and Lan all die brutally within seconds of each other. Nynaeve rages so hard that she channels inside the arches. Okay, I understand. Her biggest fear is that being an Aes Sedai will keep her from protecting her loved ones because her duty will come first. She has overcome it by realizing that her power is the one thing that could have saved them all. But now for the final test. Her daughter comes upstairs for a hug, just as the archway appears. Nynaeve knows she must walk through, but she can't abandon her child to her fate. So she gathers up the girl and rushes through, only to emerge empty-handed and covered in blood to a shocked Egwene, who hugs her as she cries. Was that life ever actually real? Is there a world out there where a little girl closed her eyes and trusted her mother to carry her to safety, only to end up helpless and alone against a horde of monsters and the corpses of her family? Nynaeve will never know. Congratulations on becoming an Accepted, and on never knowing peace again.

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I get why you dislike Chosou because I'm not too keen on the bro-con/sis-con type characters as well. They make me uncomfortable and always always cross boundaries and are never questioned, I just hate that. When Chosou in his dream had Eso wear a shirt when that's not who Eso is, I really dislike that part. Reminds me of my family conveniently ignoring the parts of me they don't like or forcing me to conform. Yuuji's very tolerant because if I was him I'd give Chosou a hard talk about space and boundaries. These types of characters are also seen as comic reliefs which gets irritating after a while and are taken very lightly by the fandom. I don't get what's so funny the character has not developed at all, do people really like all those super creepy and annoying onii-chan moments? This is not Chosou hate btw I'm actually neutral towards him because Chosou's behaviour at least has a reason, it stems from his trauma so I can tolerate it. Being family doesn't excuse anything God only knows how many times my family has done something I hate and their reason? They love me and they wish only the best for me. Yeah well I know what's best for me stop interfering with and controlling my life. Sorry got a bit personal there. I think the issue is that the fandom doesn't see this character trait of Chosou as a flaw but rather they celebrate it.

Seeing Choso's character traits as flaws or things to celebrate is what it comes down to I guess. Which one applies is a very personal thing because he seems to just channel these emotions in people. Any time I openly criticize him people come with their entire family history at me and why family bonds are sacred or ask me about mine. At least with Yuuta fans I only have to deal with power scalers. Understandable I guess because I also have personal reasons for disliking Choso, similar to what you stated (especially the way he envisions Eso always rubs me the wrong way). It is exhausting though to state every time that some people just aren't close to their family and when someone is essentially a stranger to you, some shared DNA doesn't matter. Those conversations are pointless, it's two entirely different world views clashing, which is why I hate to talk about it and hate to publicly bring up my dislike for Choso unless someone directly asks me or on the odd chance that he becomes relevant to the plot.

His current weird place in the story is my main issue though because I can understand why he is the way he is, I just don't like those character traits and when nothing is done with them, it gets annoying after a while. Sure, him telling Yuuji to call him onii-chan might be funny to some, but that's all he has going for him at the moment and if there's nothing else, it's hard to care about him. Especially aggravating because the Death Painting experiment and his connection to Kenjaku gives a lot to explore, but we just don't get anything new. He couldn't even teach Yuuji Blood Manipulation. I mean, Mei Mei is another sibcon character, but manipulating her brother isn't her only character trait, it just emphasises her corrupt nature. It's Ui Ui's tho...which I guess is the point, but I think we can just conclude that Gege isn't very good at writing that particular trope, even if they seem to like it at least in case of Choso. Choso's thing used to be to avenge his brothers, which I found at least somewhat interesting because it challenged Yuuji's actions, and now his entire personality is Yuuji. I just hope for Yuuji's sake that Gege does something with him before he's killed off. I mean realistically he would've already died in the Yuki vs Kenjaku fight because he was way outclassed. Theoretically, Yuki's death got him some character development, but I haven't seen any of that yet. He acts the same as always.

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[astrowaffles]

That whole “childhood friends” thing

General Audiences | Attempt at humour, iwaoi being telepathic

Iwaizumi and Oikawa are never apart. So much so, that if they ever have work in different groups, they can have conversations just with their eyebrows. And if they're in different classes, Makki is 100% convinced they have conversations using telepathy instead. 

Why is this a problem, you ask? Well. Makki can never ever prank either of them, because at least one of them already knows. Once he set up a prank without either of them knowing; Oikawa comes into the gym, sees it, doesn't say anything except "Is that for Iwa?" and giggling.

Iwaizumi came in through the back door that day. "I just had a feeling someone was trying to prank me."

They weren't just attached at the hip, they were attached at the mind, and Makki was going to prove it.

Iwaizumi and Oikawa had known each other their entire lives.

Well, they claimed to not be able to remember meeting each other or beginning their friendship. They had a class together, and - as elementary students do - they made friends with everyone in the class. Fate must have been smiling down on them, because they weren't seperated for the entirety of elementary and by then they were best friends, lived in each other's houses, shared clothes (and mothers), and had a weekly movie night where they slapped each other until one of them gave in and let the other put on his favourite movie. 

As far as Makki knows, that still happens. Not just the movie night. All of it.

And, honestly, he definitely doesn't want to know what else they spend their time doing. All he knows is that if he ever calls or texts either of them, the other one is always right there. (In fact, Oikawa usually replies to Iwaizumi's texts for him. He must do, because Iwaizumi definitely would not text with kaomojis and does not refer to himself as "Iwa-chan").

Which brings us onto the problem: Iwaizumi and Oikawa are never apart. So much so, that if they ever have work in different groups, they can have conversations just with their eyebrows. And if they're in different classes, Makki is 100% convinced they have conversations using telepathy instead. 

Why is this a problem, you ask? Well. Makki can never ever prank either of them, because at least one of them already knows. Once he set up a prank without either of them knowing; Oikawa comes into the gym, sees it, doesn't say anything except "Is that for Iwa?" and giggling.

Iwaizumi came in through the back door that day. "I was halfway here, and then I got the feeling that someone was trying to prank me, so I used this door." 

Makki had nearly screamed with frustration, and Mattsun had had to drag him away before he accused Oikawa of spoiling the surprise, even though Oikawa hadn't even attempted to text anyone.

They were so obviously in tune, sympatico, completely and utterly in harmony. They weren't just attached at the hip, they were attached at the mind, and Makki was going to prove it. 

  "So, just to review," Mattsun was saying, reaching over to take a sausage octopus from Makki's bento, "You think that our lovely captain is telepathically connected to the vice, and you're going to collect evidence. And then what?"

"Confront them."

"....Why?"

"Does it not seem unfair to us, dearest Mattsun, that the gruesome twosome have a superpower that the rest of the team - and the world - are not privy to? Should they not, therefore, tell us of this ability, and use it for the good of Seijoh?"

"Don't talk like that, it's creepy. And while I don't think that's your actual reasoning, it's good enough for now."

An expectant silence from Makki, then a sigh of defeat from Mattsun.

"Alright, but if we're going to do this, we have to do it right."

"In what way?"

Mattsun grinned, and Makki was suddenly reminded why they were best friends. "We have to spy on them."

  It was simply a fact of life that if Oikawa was somewhere, so was Iwaizumi. Makki figured that if he followed the fangirl squeals he'd find Oikawa, no problem, and then it would be easy to find Iwaizumi since he'd be right there (probably in the shadows, glaring at anyone who got too close. He was a bit protective sometimes, even Oikawa admitted). Enlisting Mattsun's help had been a good idea, because even though they were both tall and lanky and giggly and possibly the worst spies on the planet, four ears were better than two. Not only that, but Oikawa would be head and shoulders above the crowd which meant it should be easy to spot the captain. 

Makki was swivelling his head (which, to be fair, was also above the crowd) to see if either Iwaizumi or Oikawa was around when Mattsun tapped his arm. "Over there," he whispered, gesturing towards the vending machine, where Iwaizumi was punching in an order and Oikawa was making pathetic, half-hearted attempts at shooing away his fanclub. 

"That's not Oikawa's usual order," Makki observed, watching Iwaizumi hand Oikawa the peach tea he'd just pulled out of the machine. Oikawa had stuck a hand out for it without even looking, and Iwaizumi shoved it into the open palm.

"Thank you, Iwa~" he was sing-songing, then he looked at it and frowned. 

"Here we go," Mattsun said, expression gleeful. "He's not gonna be happy."

Oikawa threw the tea back at Iwaizumi. Iwaizumi raised an eyebrow. Oikawa nodded, looking sheepish. Iwaizumi rolled his eyes, and opened the tea. 

And then handed it back. 

Oikawa took a sip. "Thank youuuu!"

"He couldn't open the bottle," Makki wheezed, turning to leave. Mattsun stopped him with a hand on his shoulder. 

"Hanamaki," he said seriously. "That was some proper evidence."

"How?"

"Did Oikawa ever actually say he couldn't open it?"

Makki felt his eyes widening. "....No...."

"In fact, did Oikawa ever even say he wanted peach tea instead of his usual melon?"

"Oh my god," Makki's voice was a whisper. "Are they actually telepathic?"

Mattsun shrugged. "Only time will tell."

"I don't want time to tell, I want Makki to tell. And I want Makki to tell sometime today."

"Well, I guess we'll have to keep an eye out," Mattsun sighed as the bell went. "Come on, we don't want to be run over by the stampede." 

Makki eyed Oikawa's fanclub, which was beginning to file out of the hallway. "You're right. Let's wait 'till practice."

"We don't have practice today."

Makki huffed. "Fine. We'll just have to follow them home."

Mattsun laughed, reaching out to cuff Makki's shoulder. "Good one," he giggled, wiping a tear from his eye. "Oh, man, you could be a comedian or something."

Makki stared at him. "I'm not joking."

Mattsun stopped laughing, and then let his arm drop. "Dude."

"Dude."

"Dude."

"..............Fine."

   They were a few streets from the school and still a while away from both Oikawa and Iwaizumi's houses when it occurred to Makki that he wasn't really getting anywhere.

It probably shouldn't surprise Makki that Oikawa and Iwaizumi call each other by their first names. After all, what kind of person knows someone for their entire life and only calls them by their last name? Plus, even Makki called all his elementary friends by their first name. It's just how it was. 

It does, however, give rise to a hilarious scene in Makki's mind where, at some point between ages five and fifteen, either Iwaizumi or Oikawa decided they were too grown up for showing affection and demanded they began to use last names in public. (It was almost definitely Iwaizumi, if Oikawa's cutesy Iwa-chan~'s where anything to go by). It also gives rise to a very confused Makki and Mattsun trying to keep track of who's who, because yes they know their friend's names and no they've never heard anyone say them out loud, and it was just a bit disorientating.  Not only that, but full sentences also seemed to be a thing only for the public. Once they were alone, they apparently had whole conversations that went something like:

"You know the thing?"

"With the whatsit?"

"Yeah, that. Do you think Mad Dog-?"

A pause, then raucous laughter. Iwaizumi flopped over and put his hands on his knees in a recovery position. Oikawa started slapping his friend's back while wheezing. 

"Oh my god," Iwaizumi gasped between laughs, "That's-that's so-"

"I know!" 

Mattsun raised his eyebrows at Makki. "That's definitely some kind of telepathy."

They watched as Iwaizumi straightened up and Oikawa slung an arm over his shoulder. "Sleepover?"

"Who's turn is it?"

"Yours."

Iwaizumi sighed, but didn't shrug Oikawa off. "I wanted to see Hanako, though."

Oikawa screeched and withdrew his arm like it was burned. "How dare you, Hajime, that's my-"

"I know," Iwaizumi nodded. "She calls me Haji-kun."

Oikawa scowled. "We're going to your house."

"Do you want to-?"

"Obviously."

"Can I-"

"No you can not, you know I-"

"I was kidding, Tooru! Jeez, chill."

They meandered off, but Makki made no effort to follow them further down the street. They turned the corner and wandered away, Oikawa's arm back over Iwaizumi's shoulder, Iwaizumi cackling at something Oikawa had just said. 

"Well I discovered several new things today," Makki observed, standing up from his cramped position behind a bush. Mattsun stood up too. 

"One thing being that Iwaizumi actually thinks Oikawa is funny," he said, bemused. 

"Yeah, I didn't mean that. I meant that they didn't speak in full sentences."

"And are we gonna talk about them having their own language?"

"Oh yeah," Makki remembered their almost nonsensical greeting when they met outside the school gates to go home. "I wonder when they came up with that?"

"I doubt even they know."

"Well, did this prove that they're telepathic? No. So I don't know where to go from here."

"You could just....ask them?"

".....I was going to say that's stupid, but it's actually really smart. Let's do it tomorrow."

Mattsun nodded and stretched. "Can I go home now? My calves are killing me."

"Sure, but be ready for a morning practice interrogation."

"Should I bring my desk lamp?" was the joke, but Makki dipped his hand into his pocket and brought out a torch.

"Nah. I'll use this."

"Hanamaki Takahiro, you are one crazy bastard."

"Oh," Makki ducked his head, embarrassed. "Thank you."

   Morning practice dawned bright and daunting, as Makki rolled out of bed, down the stairs, through the kitchen and then down the road to Seijoh. Oikawa, as per, was already sitting expectantly on a bench; a sleepy Iwaizumi was nodding off on his shoulder. 

"Rise and shine, Iwa-chan," Makki teased, cuffing Iwaizumi's head as he passed.

"Don't call me that."

"Why not?"

"Because it's mine, Makki," Oikawa said pointedly. Makki mimed zipping his lips, anxious to avoid any extra flying fall laps.

"Hi ho, Silver!" Mattsun greeted. "Are we ready to party this fine evening?" 

"It's the morning, Mattsun," Oikawa reminded him, and then clapped. "Since we're all here, we can get started!"

"We're not all here," Makki objected, pointing to the empty gym. Washio was stepping through the door with a cheery wave, Yahaba a step behind. The first years, Kyoutani, and the rest of the second strings were all still ... somewhere else, who knows where.

"Everyone is here who I want here at this current moment," Oikawa sighed, like it should have been obvious. He poked Iwaizumi's cheek. "Sit up, Iwa-chan, I have things to say."

Iwaizumi grumbled and hoisted himself upright. Oikawa stood up. 

"What is it?" Mattsun enquired, sitting on the gym floor with the air of someone who isn't at all interested in what anyone else had to say. "It better not be about uniform designs again."

"Rude," Oikawa huffed. "That one was important. Anyway, it's not about that so don't worry."

"What's it about, then?" Makki joined Mattsun on the floor.

"It's about the fact that you've been staring at Oikawa and me for the past week," Iwaizumi interrupted. He'd tipped his head back to lean it on the wall and his eyes were still closed. "He even made me get up and come to practice early just so we could catch you."

"You could have caught us after practice," Mattsun pointed out. "And the past week? I've only known about it for a day."

"Week," Oikawa confirmed. "And I know I'm irresistible, but really, Makki. Keep it in your pants."

"I don't think you're irresistible!" Makki objected. "I think you're telepathic."

Silence.

"......Have you been hearing my voice in your head?" Oikawa giggled. "Wow, you really do think I'm irresistible."

"No!" Makki fake-gagged for emphasis. "I think you and Iwaizumi can talk to each other telepathically."

Oikawa paused. Iwaizumi opened his eyes. Eye contact. Iwaizumi looked like he was tempted to throw something, Oikawa looked smug.

"We can't," Iwaizumi said. Oikawa pouted. 

"We totally can, Iwa! You just have to believe in yourself."

"You have never in your life been able to read my mind."

"That's what you think!"

"That's what I know."

"Then why are you thinking 'agedashi tofu' right now?"

Iwaizumi rolled his eyes. "Because you didn't let me eat breakfast, maybe? Doesn't take a genius."

"Alright then, I bet you know what I'm thinking now."

"Probably 'what can I force myself to think of that Iwaizumi would guess'. You're not subtle."

Oikawa beamed, and turned to Makki. "You were right! We must be telepathic. Thank you for your contribution. Now do an extra lap of flying falls."

Makki groaned, not moving from his spot on the floor.

Iwaizumi came over and kicked him gently. "Get moving, #2, before he comes up with something evil for all of us to do. And for the record?"

"Hm?"

"Me and Kawa?"

"Yeah?"

"We're telepathic."

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#hq #hq ships #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #iwaoi #oiiwa #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi hajime #hajime iwaizumi #tooru oikawa #hq oikawa #hq iwaizumi

[kirisakiss]

Their reactions to meeting hikari for the first time!

Featuring: Sakamaki brothers + Yui!

Word count: around 1.3k

CW: Slight NSFW, trauma mentions, misogyny?, the Sakamaki brothers being weird as always, probably OOC since it’s been years from the last time I wrote (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

— Shu Sakamaki

Shu, as always, didn’t really care about her. He was confused at first as to why “that man” had sent another woman to the house, specially without communicating it to him first.

He thought she was hot, tbh. He liked how she was dressed and he liked her figure. He was intrigued about her.

But as anyways; he didn’t care enough to worry about her, it’s more noise and more annoying people in the house after all.

He got even less interested in her when he started seeing her around Reiji, it started to bother him so he started avoiding her when he could, not like running away from her, but just trying not to bump into each other, especially if Reiji was around.

He just doesn’t give a fuck about her at first LMAO

— Reiji Sakamaki

Reiji was confused at first too, why is there another mouth to feed in this house. Are seven people not enough. Please let me breathe. God.

But his opinion quickly turned positive! Hikari’s manners were perfect which satisfied him a lot. —since Hikari was perfectly trained to be the perfect lady. — They were both in the same school year, and she seemed decent enough to talk to.

He felt relieved that he didn’t have to discipline another person too, dealing with his brothers was enough of a headache for him.

As the sadist he is, he tried poisoning her with his teas a few times, but the poison didn’t really seem to affect her; and it didn’t even seem like she noticed.

He eventually just stopped trying to use her as a test subject and just accepted her as an acquaintance; going together to the library and walking together to class. And of course, complaining about how much he hates Shu and how useless he is.

They get along pretty well! They normally drink tea and read together in the afternoons!

— Laito Sakamaki

“Oh? Another pretty girl? In this house? That I can torment?” He was excited, really excited at first.

After observing her a lot and interacting with her a few times though, he noticed something strange about her. Laito was the first one to catch up that Hikari’s persona was all an act.

Maybe because the way he is is an act itself, and he’s used to performing being a whole different person.

After that, his interest about her changed, he didn’t just want to fuck her, he was intrigued. What was she hiding?

He started teasing her more, not just sexually like he was used to but tormenting her psychologically became a hobby of his too. He wanted her to finally break and stop acting.

He changed his usual “Bitch-chan” for “Liar-chan” and “Hypocrite-chan” just to annoy her and let her know he knew that she was hiding something.

Instead of receiving threats or breaking down, Hikari would still answer sweetly “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Laito-kun ^^”

He was PISSED. But not completely in a bad way, it just became a little game for him to try to decipher what the actual fuck was she hiding. He likes and finds interesting how much she can pretend to be someone else.

He kinda relates to her, which he finds creepy. He’s secretly scared of her noticing the same about him. Makes him have his guard up around her always.

She reminds him of Cordelia physically sometimes. That makes him both sick and attracted to her.

— Kanato Sakamaki

Likes the way she portrays herself at first, when Hikari arrives to the mansion for the first time she’s wearing a Lolita-like dress, which Kanato likes.

He likes her features and how doll-like they are. He loves how she dresses, he needs to make her one of his dolls. She needs to be close to him all the time.

After interacting with her a few times though, he fucking hates her.

He has this uncanny valley-like feeling about her, it’s like there’s something wrong with her, but he can’t really place it. Like she isn’t normal.

(Which she isn’t, of course.) Maybe it's the way she smells, something about her blood, the weird magic smell that seems to come out of her, that makes him get into a weird fight or flight mode.

He can’t be alone with her for a long time because he’s more prone to outbursts, ends up stabbing her thigh with a fork once.

Despite having to act all lovey-dovey with everyone, Hikari becomes afraid of Kanato and tries to avoid him the most she can.

— Ayato Sakamaki

Pretty woman. Big boobs.

Just like his brothers, feels attracted to her physically at first. There’s something alluring about her, a weird enticing energy that makes him drawn to her.

Eventually, after staring at her for too long, he also gets a little creeped out by her. And just like Kanato, he gets a weird uncanny valley-like feeling.

I think he would be the first one to bite her, in her upper chest. Always the best one, he needed to be the first to taste her.

He had never tasted a blood like hers before, it was not sweet like Yui's or his mother's, it was a brand-new taste, a bittersweet one that made you want to taste more to decipher it.

It tasted like a very strong, sweet alcohol; Her blood made him oddly euphoric at the moment.

Ayato hated the way her blood made him feel after, giving him a kind of hangover-like feeling, he hates it.

Only drinks her blood from time to time because of this, and prefers just sticking to Yui, she tastes better, either way.

Hikari plays a lot into his superiority complex, addressing him as “Ayato-sama” and just praising the shit out of him. That’s kinda what makes him come back for more.

— Subaru Sakamaki

Just like Shuu, he couldn’t care less about her. He’s annoyed by the fact that there’s someone else to disturb his peace.

He's REALLY annoyed by how nice she tries to be with everyone, he just doesn’t trust anyone (especially a woman) being so “nice”

Takes as much distance as he can from her, it already took him long enough to get used to Yui, he’s not doing it again, and to another unknown woman brought specifically by Karlheinz.

If she talks to him, he ignores her and moves on, would rather die than become any kind of friend to her.

I think Hikari would feel the safest with him though, so I feel like she wouldn’t have to be acting a 100% all the time, slightly letting out her real thoughts and opinions from time to time.

I think he would start seeing through her, noticing this and slowly warming up to her.

I feel like eventually, with a lot of work, they could become friends, probably enjoying the silence in the gardens together.

— Yui Komori

Yui is really excited !!! Another girl? omfg !!!

Tries getting close to her, it would be nice having a friend in the house.

Sadly, due to how Karlheinz painted everything to Hikari, she sees Yui as a rival, and doesn’t want anything to do with her.

Hikari tends to ignore her, only addressing her if necessary. She’s cold to her, and this saddens Yui a lot. She looses the hope she had gained in regard to making a friend that is supposedly in the same situation as her.

Despite her coldness, Yui is always nice to her. This makes Hikari angry, since she thinks Yui is being fake too.

It secretly angers her how genuinely kind Yui is, she’s jealous at how she genuinely has a good heart despite being surrounded by pain.

She envies how “pure” Yui still is even though she has suffered a lot, she hates that she couldn’t stay like that.

Eventually, after Hikari realizes Karlheinz’s real motives and starts acting for herself, she apologizes to Yui and asks if they can be friends, and they become really close !

#𖤐⸝⸝﹕cor cordium #୨୧⸝⸝﹕undead doll #forgive me if this is ooc 😞 #tags ➜ #diabolik lovers #diabolik lovers oc #headcanons #shu sakamaki #reiji sakamaki #laito sakamaki #kanato sakamaki #ayato sakamaki #subaru sakamaki #yui komori #oc x canon

[lieblingspulli]

Are we forever?: SKZ

W/C: 1.7k words

Changbin x Reader

Summary: 

Masterlist!

SKZ Masterlist

A/N: Hello! Yes, I am back and I got too soft in my feelings for this one LOL. I just saw a tiktok that was so soft I wanted to cry 🙂Changbin holds such a special place in my heart for being so unapologetically loving!! The song Fuye No Kage Ha Kanashimi by Lamp is the main source of my inspiration here so feel free to take a listen while reading <3 I promise it enhances the experience! Have a great day/night!!

It was a lovely evening with the boys, in fact, one could even describe it as being cozy. Hyunjin had strung up the fairy lights from his room, Chan had set out snacks and Felix had baked cookies. Endless laughter could be heard throughout the apartment as the entire group argued over whether Minho had the jurisdiction to veto movie choices or not since the last one he chose was really creepy and scary. Jeongin was arguing with Han and Minho while Chan was handing out blankets. Changbin made himself comfortable with you in his arms. 

“Are you okay?” He whispered in your ear. 

You nodded and smiled at him sweetly. 

Nothing is ever calm when you hang out with your boyfriend’s team members but it sure is fun. This week was the scheduled movie night with the whole team and you had been invited by Changbin because he knew how much you needed this. So, you found yourself nestled in blankets in between Changbins arms and Seungmins legs. Weekly outings like this made you feel incredibly at home and like you belonged somewhere and to someone. It was such a comforting happiness. 

Changbin squeezed you in his arms and turned to Minho who was still arguing because he really wanted to see the movie “Smile.” 

“Yah! Just let someone else pick! Your movies suck.” Changbin’s loud voice reverberated in his chest and you giggled, it was like watching little kids argue. 

“But at least they’re entertaining! All the movies you guys suggest are boringggg.” Minho dramatically spread out over Jisung’s lap and pouted with his arms flailing everywhere. Jisung scoffed. 

“Bro you picked last time.” Shaking his head, Minho huffed and muttered “Fine.” 

Chan calmly sat down in front of Jeongin and sat between his legs with a bowl of chips in hand, disregarding the clammer altogether. Changbin grabbed the remote and started searching for action movies. You calmly laid your head against his chest and listened to his heartbeat aimlessly. 

As soon as Hyunjin spotted a movie he liked, he yelled for it.

“Oh my gosh, you guys are so loud.” Felix groaned.

You were quick to remind him, “says the guy who screams at his games who can’t reply back.” Felix rolled his eyes. Seungmin was quick to agree. “Yea Yongbok. They can’t even answer back!” He laughed and gently tapped Felix’s head. 

Minho complained, “Hurry up..” 

As everyone settled into their spots, Changbin pressed play and placed the remote down on the console table before settling back into his own spot. 

“Are you comfy jagi?” 

“Mmhm.” 

“Ok. Let me know if you want anything.” Changbin directed a sweet smile at you and you melted at his kindness. 

Changbin was always so quick to attend to your needs, even when there were so many things going on around you two. With the movie night and everyone being unruly, Changbin made sure to bring you your favorite blanket you stole from him as well as a glass of water in case you got thirsty during the movie. He had even suggested to the members that they get all their favorite snacks and include yours too. You smiled widely and leaned down again to relax before receiving a kiss on your head from your oh so thoughtful boyfriend. 

As the movie dragged on, you felt stiff and tried to stretch your legs a bit without disturbing Seungmin or Changbin who were sitting so close to you. Without skipping a beat, Changbin grabbed your legs and put them on his lap so you could stretch easily without disturbing Seungmin on the other side of you, all without taking his eyes off the movie. 

For the rest of the hour and a half, all you could hear was the movie, occasional wows from the boys and reactions to crazy stunts that the characters on TV would do. With the lights off, it was like being at the movie theater but for free. Changbin held you close throughout, making you destress from all your worries and stress of the work week. 

At the end, you clapped with the rest of the boys because Jisung loved the movie so much he started clapping. You laughed and watched everyone get up to start cleaning up. Changbin pressed a kiss to your forehead before getting up and stretching (loudly might you add). You finished your water and offered to wash the bowls. Unfortunately you got a loud chorus of defiant no’s. 

“Absolutely not.” Jisung immediately said. 

“Hell nah.” Seungmin chimed in. 

A, “That sounds ridiculous, I’ll do it,” from Chan. 

Minho just simply snatched the dishes from you. 

Hyunjin struck a pose at you with his hands on his hips and scolded you, “Um? No!” 

Felix, being in the middle of putting the leftover cookies away yelled from across the room, “Oh come on Y/N, you do too much already.” 

You rolled your eyes at the intense reaction and pouted. “Well what am I supposed to do if you guys never let me do anything? Sit on my butt and watch?”

Changbin immediately said, “Absolutely Jagi.” He skipped over to where you were after folding the blankets and pulled you up by your hand. “I can’t let my Jagi do anything, that’s what I’m for!” He sweetly chirped. Hyunjin gagged in the kitchen. “Hey I only agreed to a little PDA, not baby talk!” 

“Oh hush, you don’t even have game.” Seungmin countered and snickered. Chan laughed so hard he doubled over. 

“Hyunjin lost his speaking privileges.” Jeongin snickered. You could only roll your eyes and follow Changbin to your shared bedroom with Seungmin. 

“You guys have 10 minutes before I come in! I don’t wanna walk in on unholy things!” Suengmin quickly yelled after you two. Changbin pushed you gently ahead of him and stuck his tongue out at Seungmin before closing the door behind you two, leaving the noise to the boys. 

After you threw yourself onto Changbin’s bed, Changbin was quick to remove his sweatshirt and worm his way into your arms. 

“Oh my god, Bin, we just spent like 2 hours cuddling.” 

“I just miss my baby’s arms so much.” Changbin cooed. 

“Ewww, Bin that’s so cringey!” You smacked his arm and laughed. 

He squeezed you into his chest and snuggled his head on top of yours. “You love it though.” 

“Of course I do,” you sighed, “I always do.” 

“Aish, now look who’s being cringey.” 

“What? That wasn’t even cringey.” You rolled your eyes and felt the warmth he radiated. It permeated into your soul and you sighed before gently scratching his back. He sighed in content. 

“Jagiya.” 

“Mmmhm?” 

“I really love you.” 

“I know.” 

“Hey!” Changbin complained and peeled away from you an inch. 

“I’m just kiddingggg. I love you too.” You smiled innocently. Changbin got all shy and purposefully acted bashful. 

“Aw, is my baby shy?” You jokingly teased. 

“My Y/n is too nice to me.” He scrunched his nose at you. 

“Ew, now this is actually too cringey.” You snickered and tried to roll over.

Changbin quickly caught you and gripped you tightly to him. “Nooooo, come back. My Jagiya can’t ignore me or else I’ll cry.” He innocently cried. You scrunched your nose in second hand embarrassment. “Stoppppp! My heart can’t take this embarrassment.” 

“Yah. Who says it's embarrassing to show my love to my forever person?!” He pouted. 

“Oh? Who says I’m forever?” You joked. 

Changbin got upset and cried, “Aren’t you my forever? You have to be or else I’ll die or something. Dweakki will get upset!” 

“Dweakki or you?” 

“That’s not the point! Aren’t we forever?” 

“Of course we are Bin. We are forever when you put a forever ring on this finger!” You snickered and stuck your hand out in his face. He grabbed it and kissed your ring finger. 

“Then now I have to make it forever.” You blushed and giggled like a little girl. He smirked confidently and placed your hand on his heart. 

“This is now yours. Forever.” 

“I’m gonna tell Chan how sappy you can get.” 

“Nooooo! He won’t leave me alone.” He dramatically cried and covered his face with his other hand. 

“Fine then, I’ll just tell Seungmin.” You gently pushed a lock of hair out of his face and caressed his cheek. He held your hand on his face and sighed with content. 

“Are we really forever?” He whispered. 

You nodded and patted his heart where he held your hand still. 

“This is mine, remember? I’m just waiting for the ring.” You smiled lovingly and closed the gap between the two of you. He kissed you gently and and moved his hand so he held you by the waist. You sighed into the kiss and finally broke away. 

“It better be a pretty ring if it's forever.” 

“Yah, I have good taste.” Changbin kissed you again and giggled like a child. 

“You guys are so embarrassing.” 

You both jumped and looked up to find Seungmin at the door with a bowl of cereal. “Utterly disgusting really.” He rolled his eyes and headed over to his bed before popping in his airpods. 

“Hey, you can’t just interrupt a moment like that!” Changbin propped himself up and yelled after Seungmin who promptly left to put his bowl in the sink. 

You just sighed and pulled him down for another kiss before laughing and calling him stupid. 

“I can’t believe I’m spending forever with the boys too.” You laughed and Changbin shook his head with a dismayed look because his sappy movement was ruined. Right before settling in bed and shutting off the light, Changbin stared at your eyes and said, “I’m so happy you’re my forever.” 

“Let’s go to sleep before Suengmo ruins it again.” Changbin pouted and wrapped the blanket around the two of you, promptly turning off the light and making sure you were comfortable. With a kiss and a goodnight, you fell asleep to the sound of Changbin’s heartbeat and his subtle promise to be yours forever.

#SKZ #Straykids #Changbin #Chan #Bangchan #Leeknow #Minho skz #Changbin my baby #seungmin #skz felix #skz jeongin #jeongin #hyunjin #han jisung #lovestay #you make stray kids stay #skz x reader #skz fluff #help me this is too cute #skz

[daytaker]

What do you rank each obey me character from your favorite to your least?

Oh lord, I've thought about doing this before but it's so hard because it's constantly shifting? Let me seeeeee...

The ultimate ranking I've decided upon is as follows:

Mammon

Satan

Leviathan

Asmodeus

Solomon

Simeon

Lucifer

Barbatos

Luke

Beelzebub

Belphegor

Diavolo

TO BE CLEAR, I like Diavolo. Also, 4-8 are all basically tied. Yes, I put Barbatos in position 8 on purpose, yes, I'm aware that was low-hanging fruit. The whole list is also very fluid. Over the course of playing the games and existing in the fan space, Solomon has been my number 3 and my number 12.

ALSO! A lot of this is just "my opinions based on the vibes I get and nothing else". So please don't take anything too seriously. I'm definitely not claiming to have perfect, inarguable takes.

S Tier

These guys are consistently my Boys, my Faves, the ones I Love. I'd marry Mammon. I'd start a cult with Satan. I'd use phrases like "my little meow meow" in service of explaining my feelings for Levi.

1. Mammon

I mean, whenever I think he's not my favorite, he comes back and reminds me that he is, so I might as well just bow to the inevitable. I love a tsundere himbo. He's funny and cute and he makes my heart do the thing. My stone cold frozen aromantic heart.

2. Satan

Ah, my complex relationship with Satan, who is the worst-developed character in the OG but comes careening back into the running with an excellent display of character development in Nightbringer. Satan, for whom I simp, but who is also my feral child. Satan, who is coded autistic entirely unintentionally but whose attempts at being romantic hit me like bricks to the face and I just want him to please stop trying to be flirty and instead talk to me about cats or science or whatever hyperfixation he happens to be focusing on because it's much more attractive. Satan, who, after overblotting on wrath, just kind of passed out instead of going insane like Mammon and Asmo and everybody because he deals with this shit all day every day anyway. Satan, who deserves to be number one on this list because he occupies so much space in my brain but continues to lose out to Mammon because Mammon's blushing feels more sincere.

3. Leviathan

The unexpected addition to this list. I dunno, he's always growing on me. He's so funny. Possibly the funniest character in the game. I love writing him. He's so cute. He's so cringe. I can relate to one of those things. I don't really have any great reasons why I love him so much. I just do. He's so fun. I love his pets. I love that he got the pet show cancelled by summoning Lotan. I love him in the anime cosplaying as Ruri-chan. Actually, yeah, the anime. He got the best rep in the anime to me because he is so cute and funny in that thing.

A Tier

I love them, I will go to bat for them, I will kiss them, I will bring them their lunch if they forgot it at home, I will sing them lullabies, I will kiss their precious cheeks, but I will not marry them. (Edit: I will not marry them, with the exception of Simeon, who I would absolutely marry if he deigned to ask me.)

4. Asmodeus

He's just a fun guy? He's really sweet and caring and somehow doesn't feel like he's actually hitting on me? I've described him in a DM with someone as "your gay best friend who you make out with sometimes" and I seriously do get platonic vibes from him and I'm here for it. I'm here for platonic makeout sessions. As an aro who likes when fictional boys flirt with me sometimes but not too much, he's a very welcome breath of fresh air because his flirting just doesn't feel like it's aimed at anything? He just likes to call you a cutie pie. And I know that none of that makes sense for a character who is the literal avatar of lust, but I'm talking vibes, not reality.

5. Solomon

Solomon can ride this scale from close to the top to rock bottom to be honest. I did not like him during the recent event (Voyages). He just felt creepy to me. And that's where my problems with Solomon lie for the most part. Much like with the Asmo vibes, he just feels creepy to me. I think he's too openly infatuated and too comfortable with that fact for me? Like slow down my guy, I'm here to be jokingly flirted with not asked to cosign a mortgage. But also the panties came OFF for that confrontation with Belphie in the colosseum so congrats on your new placement as number 5. I like a lot of fandom interpretations of him significantly more than canon ones so when I go back to canon I'm always a little like "eughhh what is this?"

6. Simeon

Okay, here are my reasons. 1) He's the most beautiful character. Nobody else even comes close. Don't ask me why, he just is. 2) Plot things that I haven't even gotten to yet but if you know you know. 3) I I like how nonjudgmental he is about literal demons like he just pops in from Heaven like "let's all be friends". What a chill dude. Bonus 4) Luke's dad.

7. Lucifer

First of all, if he ever genuinely hits on me I'm hitting on HIM with pepper spray. Dad, what the fuck? Second, he just loves his brothers so much and works so hard for them and wants so badly to protect them. I admire that. I do not get any genuine chemistry between him and the main character, though that could be my romance-radar malfunctioning as usual, or even just my taste. "That's my dad, I can't marry my dad."

8. Barbatos

Another character in whom I see no chemistry with the main character, but that's okay and I love him anyway. He's number 8 because he loves being number 8. He's the second-prettiest boy after Simeon in my opinion and I like to imagine him being an absolute menace who never sleeps, never bathes, and never uses the bathroom. He has transcended all that. He is the Time Lord.

B Tier

My beloved babies (and drunk uncle)! I have no romantic interest in any of them whatsoever! One because he's an actual child and the others because I just don't. But I love them and I cherish them and I will bring them their lunches if they forgot them at home just as much as I would for tier A.

9. Luke

Yes, he's whiny. Yes, he's kind of weird to even have in the game let alone the intimacy system. No, I have never and will never call him a Chihuahua. I will beat up his bullies, including Lucifer and Mammon. I will file for joint custody with Simeon. He's so flippin' cute.

10. Beelzebub

Another classic good boy. I love him but I don't really see much in him beyond... being a good boy? He's sweet and I would give him so many hugs and he deserves so much love but I can't get over the idea that that head is empty, there is nothing inside but cheeseburgers. And I kind of love that for him.

11. Belphegor

When I first started the game I thought I'd like him best. Turns out I was wrong. Now, I don't hold it against him that he murdered me. Sometimes a demon has just gotta do what a demon's gotta do. He's a little shit, but he also did that thing in the anime where he's Beel's cheerleader while he fails at a video game? And that moment will forever be enshrined in my heart.

I mean look at him??? Holy shit???? Just seeing this image again makes me want to kick him up to number 6 or something.

12. Diavolo

I love my gay drunk uncle as much as the next person but when your gay drunk uncle sometimes hits on you, it's extremely uncomfortable. I'm not like an active Dialuci shipper but I fully support Diavolo's unapologetic simping for his totally platonic right hand man. And then he wants to get in my pants and it's like having ice water dumped down my shirt.

So there you have it! My little ranking and thoughts on each character. I'm curious whether any of this surprises you?

#ask response #ghostmush #dthc #om! thoughts #mammon #satan #levi #asmo #solomon #simeon #lucifer #barbatos #luke #beel #belphie #diavolo #hcs

[danganronpaxobeyme1356]

The tale of seven lords part 1

*at next day a few Hours before they go to RAD school, Leviathan knock Shuichi's room and Shuichi open the door*

Shuichi... can you come to my room for talk?

Uhmm about what?

Nah I'll tell it later, you just come with me I'll tell you something.

*they go to Levi's room*

Wha.. what is this!?

So... this is my anime figures.. this is seraphina, this is azuki tan, and there's lot of them.

What about that.. little girl with all pink?

Oh that's ruri chan, my favorite character, she's cute and she's brave, she's magical ah... she's also shattered some bad demon with her power petunia thingy, she's really really magical!

.........

Sorry for that, but I think is.. well.. I want to tell you about the tale of 7 lords

The tale of 7 lords huh?

The tale of 7 lords is a masterpiece work made by christhoper peugot, it's adapted by hundreds of novels, DVD, anime, and theatre version of it, well my favorite character is lord of shadow, what about you?

.... Maybe the mc or protagonist?

That's henry good choice, so the seven lords has it's unique characterization.

So first one is lord of corruption, he's the eldest one and, he's most controlling and he's most feared of others.

Second one is lord of fools, he always thinking about money, he do anything for money, and sometime he is having golden pig that he loves than anything else, and of course being dunce and fool same as his name lord of fools.

Third one is lord of shadows well the one who be friended with henry of course, yet he ever give a high five with Henry, *sighs* what a good friendship they had, not to mention he's brooding recluse.

Fourth one is lord of mask he's scary he acts as a high-status, upstanding member of society, but in truth he's inhumane and cruel well he's 4th eldest, it's reminds me of satan.

The fifth one is lord of lechery, he's always be horny and only thinks about seducing others. Well he only love himself literally.

Sixth one is lord of flies, he only has one thing on his mind: food, he always thinking about food, like beel honestly.

Last one is lord of emptiness, well he's random, he's really hard to predict or understand.. but he really sleepy all the time, hmm seems reminds me of belphie.

Is lord of corruption is scary? I think he's same like lucifer right?

No he's more than that, he always plotting and planning in secret.

Seems similar like lucifer that we know, the most feared, planning and plotting in secret

But he sometimes act cruel and sadist

Oh.. that's creepy

I know right! But the scene that i know is..

In Volume 5, the supply lines of the Lord of Flies gets cut off after his land is invaded by hostile forces. The Lord of Fools sends food supply to him, but the food spoils because of the rain, causing a disease spreading across the Lord of Flies' land.

What!!? Spoiled!?

Yes all food that been sent is spoiled, thinking about it's make me cry well, it's because lord of fools was trying to help his brother, that's what he want to do.

..... Such a brotherly friendship.

#welcome to devildom in future timeline arc #danganronpa shuichi #danganronpa v3 #shuichi saihara #danganronpa #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #danganronpa drv3 #drv3 shuichi #leviathan obey me #obey me leviathan

[2n2n]

I seen a post on rebbit saying that, Tsukasa might be scared of thunder?? I just searched up “What is Tsukasa afraid of” because I’m so curious! I want to see a point in the manga where Tsukasa is vulnerable, on the verge of tears, or speechless, or sort of afraid. Just something different from the way he usually is, fearless, brave, unwavering, kooky, ect.

I saw the rebbit post and it pointed out how in the official art of how the characters feel about thunder, you see on the right there are the characters that are scared of it, and Tsukasa just happens to be on the right but with “No comment”.

Honestly I found it so funny 💀. Like imagine this strong supernatural boy that seems to be a menace to society and is really f-ed up possibly being scared of thunder? Like out of everything in the world! Not scared of his brother for killing him, not scared of the world ending but is scared of something as simple as thunder.

What are your thoughts on this, and if not thunder than what do you think Tsukasa could possibly be afraid of?

I don't see Tsukasa as "fucked up" or so inhuman ... I think we have enough evidence he is as variable as Amane is, really. He is OTOUTO! it's true he seems afraid of thunder ... while Amane lies about being brave about it. It paints such a picture, doesn't it? Of Amane being a good big brother, acting unafraid... he needs to be brave for Tsukasa....

Tsukasa and Amane both have a really poor cold tolerance!

they are on the 'excited by snow' spectrum but ALSO the FURTHEST on the 'weak to cold' spectrum!!! That means the boys like to run all around in the cold LALALALALA and then, surely suddenly, they're shivering fussy messes under the kotatsu together, sniffly nosed. I wonder what Tsukasa was like on cold, cold nights, as kids? I hope Amane was a good big brother... maybe he would warm something up for them... it is cute to think he is weak to cold, right?

Tsukasa has a tendency to wall up in certain circumstances. I also think about this instance everyone was asked about their "first dream of the new year", and Amane dodges the question (as you'd expect...)-- he says something like, "ghosts don't dream!" but this is obviously a lie, as Mitsuba answers honestly. Tsukasa, like with the thunder question, doesn't reply, and gazes blankly. I wonder if he doesn't want to talk about it? What kind of dreams does Tsukasa have?

When Tsukasa is overloaded or doesn't know what to say, he drops making any expression. I think he feels more than is assumed of him. After Amane yells at him for dropping his telescope, he holds it very tightly in both arms, and looks very focused....

which reminds me of the Tsukasa who was sensitive to the consequences of Amane yelling at him, as a kid-- the Tsukasa soon so easily sure Amane hates him...

for any illustration Tsukasa is staring blankly, I wonder what he may be feeling ... I think it is often thought, "Tsukasa just looks creepy, likes to look creepy" but ... I don't know. Everyone else is quite cute, funny, or shy, being asked to kiss a heart on valentine's day. I wonder what Tsukasa feels?

I think we'll see more of Tsukasa's feelings coming out, very soon ^^ we have yet to see yorishiro Tsukasa take his hat off, or have it fly off ... he's never really lost grip on the situation in front of him. But, it'll happen. I wonder what he'll be like, chatting with Nene-chan at the festival?

I don't think Tsukasa's emotions will quite be the same as anyone else's, though ... I think his tendency to stare blankly and lose his mouth is quite cute. Amane, when upset, he really looks tense, agonied, face melts off. When I think of Tsukasa upset, I wonder if it won't be more like Rasphard, from Aidairo's visual novel, with his under-the-surface quiet ~samisii~~ (lonely) sadness, which asks for nothing... we don't see him cry on his final day, as a child. But we see him freeze up.

whatever the case ... he really tends to just get quiet when something comes up.

I think as a person with arrested outward emotional expression... I really like Tsukasa's range. He gets shy, he gets apologetic, he gets embarrassed...

he's too ah ... lets say, suicidal, to be afraid of conventional things (dying, the world ending, snakes, spooky things) ... but he can feel sheepish he messed up, did something stupid, or, his picture he was proud of was ruined, shy to talk about himself...

I always think, if Amane wanted to, he could overwhelm Tsukasa to complete nonverbal paralysis within seconds, just be being outwardly affectionate or coddling...)

I always love this image, where Tsukasa is waiting for the new chapter to come out (chapter 58 Amane!!! being so handsome right) and he's all tense and serious, he doesn't want to mess up and miss the mailman, he has his stamp all reaady to stamp the mail!!! I think he's actually pretty self-aware he can be forgetful or distracted... not gonna fuck up. Going to get the mail. Exciteable ...

Amane has major big brother syndrome.... I have to think ... that he had a reason to stand with Tsukasa, even when things went bad ... to refuse to reject him... and, that the way Amane treats Nene, when she is worrisome, is a reflection of those hardwired big brother habits.

maybe if it was super cold... or if there was thunder... or if Tsukasa's drawing was ruined somehow... or if he messed up and ruined something Amane owned ... Amane would sigh and be a sweet older brother, attuned to when Tsukasa needs it.

That is the way I think of them ... I feel good about it. Maybe crazy to some, though....

#avvy's JSHK

[psychewritesbs]

See. This is why I love Jujutsu Kaisen.

It’s absolute and utter ridiculousness.

Chapter 200something: This fandom cannot be normal about Choso and I’m there for it

This time for real, no sign of intelligence beneath the cut.

And this week Gege went for the cheese.

Enough cheese for some nachos.

Yum I love nachos.

Hi, I am V, I am the Mental Gymnastics Girl Anime Psychologist whatever that means, and I love Choso and can’t be normal about him.

Honestly, anyone who can get this reaction out of Megumi has got to be really creepy because Megumi doesn’t strike me as someone who is easily spooked. He’s also super psychic so I wonder what vibes he’s picking up from Choso since he’s a half curse.

But anyways, that’s why I love Choso, Gege is always reminding us that he’s a little weird in the best way possible, and I love him all the more for it.

But my favorite part about the chapter was how Gege showed us that Choso basically powered up thanks to the power of broship--just simple, unadulterated power of friendship with a twist, your bros.

Typically this variation of the trope is used in a moment of major despair just when you think everything is lost and you could really just use that one special friend whose power you can rely on.

Like this...

Or this...

And with this trope, as per usual, the power of friendship that you borrow from your friends (who are there in spirit) saves the day.

Cheese.

I love cheese!

Oh God. 

This chapter was so cheesy and that’s kind of what I loved about it because it was so in character with Choso.

And, honestly, Choso really did need the power of friendship to help him power up, because Kenny just looks utterly unimpressed the whole time.

Consider him unimpressed. That’s how powerful Kenny is.

But none of this matters because Gege gave us this beautiful panel of a shirtless Choso proving yet again that JJK is less about Buddhist monks and more about sexy two-dimensional shirtless men.

And JJK Twitter just cannot be normal about Choso and I’m there for it.

She likes dramatic entrances

I love her dramatic entrances and I’m looking forward to seeing her kick ass.

Also, Yuki calling Choso onii-chan is........... 

Am I the only one who thought that she looks like she sure as hell is enjoying playing the “imoto” role a bit too much?

Gege is so weird and I love him all the more for it. 

I also think I get why Yuki and Choso are shipped now.

Am I becoming a Kenny apologist?

Of course I hate him!!!

But with this chapter, he kind of piqued my curiosity. I just love me a compelling character with a fascinating backstory and motivation.

If you think about it, Kenny is basically a 1,000 year old, bored as hell, enlightened brain. 

I am not sure that it’s canon that Kenny is “bored” but... 

He’s been trying to experiment at mass scale for at least 1,000 years, and he’s been waiting for the exact set of circumstances in the JJK-scheme of things for who knows how long. 

I just get this impression that for someone who’s super powerful and has seen all the human drama there is to be seen over the last 1,000 years, Kenny needed a way to amuse itself. 

And what better way to do so than by becoming a mad scientist?

ALSO.... enlightened brains that seek to control humanity is so Psycho Pass.

And the art...

OH EM GEE.

The art!

Do you remember when JJK used to look like this?

I love the artistic journey that Gege has gone through because his art has always been good. 

But recently it seems like he’s hit a sweet spot and polished his very own unique art style. 

In JJK the strongest characters are those who have an overwhelming sense of self. And I feel like there’s something in Gege’s art about how he is discovering and embodying his sense of self more deeply--which ultimately translates into his art changing and improving along the way.

What do all y’all think? 

I write these rambles because I love writing, I love overpsychologizing everything in case it wasn’t obvious, and I love JJK. But I admit I share the rambles to interact with the fandom. So I always look forward to your thoughts too.

I try not to be online too much nowadays because I am actually a workaholic and if I’m scrolling mindlessly all the time then I don’t get much work done. 

So thanks for your patience if you do write in. I still have one juicy ask to get through!

Thank you as always if you’ve read this week’s mental gymnastics and see you in about two weeks time when the next chapter drops.

#jjk ch 204 #jujutsu kaisen spoilers #jjk spoilers #god I love jujutsu kaisen

[loki-is-my-god-of-mischief]

Everybody Makes Mistakes (Kaoru x Male!Reader)

Reader POV

I can't believe I let them drag me here again. Everyday those trouble making twins drag me to music room 3 before the host club even starts. But I suppose since it bothers their fangirls so much it doesn't bother me too much. "So, what do you think (Y/N)?" Hikaru's voice snaps me out of my thoughts.

"Huh, what?" was my oh so intelligent reply.

"I said that I should flirt with you when the guests are here so Kaoru starts crying and then I comfort him, maybe even go for an almost brush of the lips, you know, for the act. What do you think?". Huh. How did I miss all that? But I don't want Hikaru flirting with me, even for an act, I think of him as a brother that's just creepy. Kaoru on the other hand....

"How about Kaoru flirts with me and then you get all jealous and try to 'stake your claim' so to speak, the fangirls love a jealous Hikaru." Well that part is true. Did I forget to mention that the twins let me help decide their twincest act with them. Yeah, the perks of being their best friend.

"Yeah that sounds better. I mean they do love a jealous you, Hikaru." Kaoru agreed with me.

"Yeah, your right."

"Remind me again why I help with your act." I ask sarcastically. "Oh yeah, because your hopeless without me." I continued with a cheeky smile and a wink.

"Well, you were the one to suggest that Kaoru be the sub." Hikaru answered.

"Only because he is the only one of you two that is cute enough to pull it off." I laughed out my reply. This only causes Kaoru to blush and Hikaru to laugh his ass off.

Once we all calm down, Hikaru asks to speak to me in private. I agree and we walk over to an empty couch near the corner. "So, what's up?" I ask.

"Well (Y/N), you know how you've been helping me come to terms with my feelings for Haruhi?"

"Yeah, how could I forget, you’re the most stubborn person I know. It took about two months before I even got you to realise your feeling weren't brotherly." I spoke teasingly.

"Yeah, Yeah, I get it! Look, the point is...I need advice on how to ask her out on a date."

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*Meanwhile with Kaoru*

I watched my brother ask (Y/N) to talk privately then lead him to a spare couch. They were talking and laughing, but then things seem to get less cheerful and more serious. For some reason this caused me to become angry.

"Hey, Kao-chan!" I heard a familiar voice chirp. I turned to see Hunny-sempai and Mori-sempai standing beside me.

"Hey Hunny-sempai, Mori-sempai." I say flatly. I see Hunny's grin falter as he looked in the direction of Hikaru and (Y/N).

"You know, jealousy doesn't suit you Kao-chan" and with that he walks away. Mori in tow. Jealousy? I'm not jealous...am I?

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*Time Skip* Reader POV

"You know (Y/N), your eyes are the most beautiful shade of (E/C) that I've ever seen." Kaoru 'flirted' with me. I fake blushed in reply. I do a believable job since Kaoru taught me. Hikaru watches us with increasing anger. If I wasn't in on this, I would have believed he was jealous.

"NO! I will not allow another person to steal MY Kaoru away from me!" He emphasises his point by wrapping his left arm around Kaoru's waist and used his right hand to grab his chin. The fangirls stare on with dreamy eyes, whilst I roll mine at their ridiculous faces.

"You are mine Kaoru, now and forever." Hikaru finishes by bringing his lips as close to Kaoru's as possible without actually touching.

"Oh Hikaru..." Kaoru breathes whilst using his signature blush. It's at this point that the fangirls scream/squeal down my ear then start to faint, one by one. I catch the eyes of the twins and we share an eye roll and a smirk at their behaviour.

"Nice blush by the way Kaoru, very cute." I tease. His blush deepens into a real blush as he looks away. So Cute!

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*Time Skip*

The host club has just finished. I'm the only guest that is allowed to stay behind since I'm best friends with the twins. I look up to see Kaoru approach me with a determined look upon his face. "Hey (Y/N), can I talk with you for a sec?" He asks in a voice that holds no argument.

"Sure" I answer uncertainly. What's wrong with him? "So, what did you want to talk about?"

"I want to know what all your secret conversations with Hikaru are about?" What? Why would he want to know about them...Wait a minute….

"Kaoru...Are you Jealous?" I ask, maybe a little hopefully.

"What?...N-no. W-why would I be j-jealous?" He stumbled. I knew it!

"You are Jealous! Oh Kaoru, you idiot. You poor, cute idiot." I giggled.

"What?" He replies, completely confused.

"There is nothing to be jealous of, I'm helping Hikaru ask Haruhi on a date!" I smirk.

"Oh." He states dumbly. "Oooooh!" I think he gets it know.

"So, you don't like Hikaru like that?"

"No way! Nor he me. I like you, you idiot" Ooops, didn't mean to say that. "I-I mean...I-"

I was cut off by a warm feeling over my mouth. I open my eyes that I seemed to have closed at some point, to see Kaoru kissing me. A rush of feelings flow through me; relief, happiness, giddiness, safety. I respond eagerly. The kiss was passionate, filled with long hidden feelings clashing together, finally revealed.

When the kiss broke from lack of air Kaoru decided to speak. "I'm glad. I love you (Y/N). Everything about you drive me insane with love. Your beautiful (E/C) eyes, always shining. Your (H/L) (H/C) hair that always smells of (Fave Smell). The way you sometime bite your lip when you’re nervous. Or how you always speak so passionately about (Hobby). Everything. I love you. Will you be my one and only?" After his speech I'm left speechless and in tears. It was beautiful. I know in that moment that I love him with all my heart.

"Yes, of course I will. I love you too."

"I'm sorry for assuming you liked Hikaru when you were only helping him." He replies a little sadly. "Hey, everybody makes mistakes" I smile. He smiles too then closes the gap between us with a sweet kiss. I knew then, everything is going to be great.

#ouran high school host club #ohshc #ohshc x reader #male reader #male!reader #kaoru #kaoru hitachiin #kaoru x reader #koaru hitachiin x reader #ouran high school #ouran high school host club x reader #ohshc x male!reader

[ryqoshay]

Putting on Hairs: Post Production - Ticket, Please

Primary Pairing: N/A Staring: A thief and some puppets Also Starring: Tsubasa, Anju, Erena Words: 654 Rating: T? AU: Theater, Monsters, Puppets, Tickets Time Frame: Sometime after the main story (?) Prompt: Puppet Content Warning: Puppets

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Author's Note: Bonus 2nd entry for the 19th

Summary: Someone enters without a ticket

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Ktchack!

The man flinched as bright lights suddenly snapped on. The Hell? His partner was supposed to have cut the power. And they hadn’t seen a generator when they cased the place earlier.

“Welcome! Welcome! One and all!” A cheery voice cried. “Step right up and get your tickets!”

Oh, some silly animatronic in a colorful ticket booth. He’d read about the theater putting on a children’s event, which apparently was ongoing.

“Uhm, excuse me, I don’t mean to be rude, but you need a ticket to enter.”

The man paused and turned. He shivered as his gaze found a pair of googly eyes staring directly into his sou… No. This was absurd. It was just a puppet. There was no place for a person to hide and work the stupid thing, so it was definitely automated. And there was probably some sensor somewhere that caught him moving past without a ticket.

“I ain’t got one.” He found himself grumbling.

“Oh dear…” The puppet’s voice gained a concerned tone. “They’re not going to like that…”

The man scoffed and pushed past a curtain. He just needed to meet up with his partner, find the ancient artifact or whatever they’d be hired to steal, and get the hell out of this creepy place.

What was that?

Movement just outside the beam of his flashlight. And… did he just hear laughter?

“I hear you entered without a ticket” A voice giggled next to his ear.

He spun. And caught a glimpse of button eyes and a stitched smile before it slipped out of the light.

“Won’t you please buy a ticket?” A different, deeper voice pleaded by his other ear.

This time a tuft of blue fur evaded his light.

From behind, he heard what he could only describe as tiny, padded feet running. He turned again and shown his light on a fast-approaching rag doll. It had the same face he thought he had seen a second ago, and… it was running… on the wall?

“I have a ticket for you!” The giggly voice declared as the doll held out a roll with a long streamer of tickets flailing behind.

“But there is a penalty for purchasing late.” The deeper voice intoned.

A mountain of shaggy blue fur shambled into view. Tickets sloughed out of the hairs as a giant paw reached for the man.

The man nearly dropped his flashlight as he spun and ran down the hall. He rounded a corner and came to a halt. The rag doll was somehow ahead of him, now approaching along the ceiling. And a twin beside it. He dodged into a nearby door, trying to ignore a growing chorus of cries about tickets. He slammed the door, locked it, turned, and…

There was his partner, wrapped head to toe in… tickets? The other man’s eyes widened, seeming to see something to his side.

The man turned.

Oh… hell…

“Ticket, please.” An infernal felt beast demanded as flaming tickets belched out of its mouth.

The man screamed.

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“About the break-in last night.” Tsubasa spoke to her friends in the car. “The police said the thieves kept babbling about living puppets and tickets.”

Anju smiled knowingly.

“Why can’t we just have a normal security system?” Erena groused.

“We work in a theater, my dear.” Anju replied. “Everyone who enters deserves a good show. Besides, we can’t let Phoby-chan and the opera phantoms have all the fun.”

“You make them sound like a band.”

Tsubasa chuckled at the reminder that a fallen angel’s familiar and a handful of century-old ghosts watched over the theater up the street.

“Anyway, thank you Anju.” She said. “But my contact at the precinct also mentioned that the thieves were hired for the job. Whoever employed them may make another attempt.”

Anju’s smile grew. “I shall anxiously await their arrival.”

“Just… don’t overdo it. Remember, no physical injuries, just SAN damage.”

“Of course.”

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Author's Note Continued: I had fun with this one. And I kinda wanna expand it a bit when I include it in the main story, even if it ends up stretching out the joke longer than some might find necessary.

Also, yes, the content warning is somewhat of a joke, but I do actually know people who are afraid of puppets, so...

#Kira Tsubasa #Yuki Anju #Todo Erena #Putting on Hairs #Love Live #fanfic #Promptober 2023