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crysingae · 1 year
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Keith Kogan x GN!Reader.
"Don't leave me now"
(Pronouns for reader not used/specified)
Little bit angst and fluff.
Open ended
⚠️Tigger Warning: mentions of possible death, distressed Keith, anxiety, graphic descriptions, mentions of blood and severe wounds.
Have fun besties.
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My skin was warm, not enough to burn but enough to feel unfamiliar with the constant chill of the infinite universe. Even under my now torn space suit, the coolness of the air did little to soothe my discomfort. I could hear Keith's panicked words in my headset, the unsure and worried voices of the other paladins echoed in the background but his voice was the most dominant. Footsteps approached quickly, unevenly and fast as the gravel beneath lay at the mercy of the oncoming paladin. His voice smoothed out as the static was replaced by his in-person shouts.
I offered him nothing more than a tired smile, my hands locked in place over my wound. His expression was grim and distressed telling me all I needed to know about the situation. He dropped to his knees beside me, shooing my hands away and replacing them with his own and some medical cotton sheets that he had retrieved from the castle. With a shaky breath, I took off my helmet and placed it beside me, my bloody fingerprints decorated the visor. I had tuned out his panicked rambles in turn for the cool air that graced the Balmera. My breath came out as fog, I wanted to chuckle but Keith would have had my head if I did.
I could feel the adrenaline flow through my veins with each weak pump of my heart, my life was draining out and into dark red puddles. I didn’t have the heart to tell him though, I think part of him knew that yet he continued to try and bandage me up. 
“You're going to be fine Y/n, just… fuck, don’t die on me” He hissed, voice fogged by the pain in his throat. The tears in his eyes wear thick, no doubt clouding his vision. His hands wear shaking as he fiddled with my dressings. My stained hand reached to his face, nudging weakly at his helmet.
“- off, take it off” my words tugged sharply at my dried throat. My free hand covered my mouth as a coughing fit endured. He was quick to take off his helmet, not wanting to fill his hands with anything that wouldn’t save my life. His free hand held mine as my coughing ceased. I slowly sat up, noting just how extensive my wound was. From my left shoulder to my right lower abdomen, just under my ribs, hasty dressing and blood-stained clothing adorned my body. I couldn’t tell just how deep it was but just thinking about it made my stomach flip. His free hand helped guide me until I semi-slumped over, my breath rugged and harsh like I hadn’t just done such a simple thing. I knew that I wouldn’t get him to calm down no matter what I said but I did get him to sit down and steady his breathing.
“Y’know what Red?” I started, attempting an ice-breaker, “You’re one stubborn jackass”
My elbow nudged at his side, “And I love that about you, just make sure it doesn't lead you down the wrong path”
His mouth opened before shutting, and his eyebrows furrowed before he looked at the ground in front of him. We both went silent for a moment, I didn’t mention the silent tears that slid down his cheeks and he didn’t mention the pained groans I huffed out ever so often. I chewed lightly at my bottom lip and my hands lightly picked at the skin around my nails, letting out a frustrated sigh I looked at him again. 
“Keith?” his head snapped in my direction, alerted by my soft tone and gentle smile. I huffed out a single chuckle. My hand brushed against his and despite the caked blood, he allowed me to intertwine our fingers, even holding my hand back.
“I know the others will be here at any moment, but regardless I don’t know if I'm going to live or-”
“Don’t say that, don’t your dare say that and expect me to be fine with it” He hissed, his eyes were cold as he glared harshly at me. I sighed once again, cupping his cheek with my free hand. I leaned over and our lips met, he was stiff from shock. His inexperience was evident but it was sweet, he tasted sweet and his lips were ever so slightly rough. He followed along lazily, his grip on my hand tightening before he pulled away.
“Don’t leave me now, not after this” his voice a hoarse whisper, light panting breath fanned over my cheek.
“I won’t, and hey, once I’m fully healed… can I have the pleasure of calling you mine?” I whispered, the sound of the other paladins approaching got louder but I couldn’t bring myself to care. My head throbbed but there was joy in his nod and soft smile, he kissed my temple.
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scara-hater · 1 year
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His first kiss - Zhongli
Warnings: my writing, I’m hot cuz a don’t proofread.
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He’s a god and never felt that a relationship was needed, and while explaining that,
“But you’re hot.” What? He’s telling you he doesn’t think that way, yet you just -
His ever composed demeanour never faltering, he looks your way,
“I mean- look at you!” Arms extending to his figure, “you’re telling me, you, a hot person never even kissed someone?” “If I were you, I’d do some pretty- you know what? Doesn’t matter! The point is you’ve never kissed”
The archon only sighs while folding his arms. “ I could never dwell in something so futile, humans deem such useless things important.” Oh, he’s just trying to get on your nerves. He’s never even tried, and he’s saying it’s useless?
What a lie.
You see the way he’s eyes follow the happy couples of Liyue. He wants love, his god complex just stops him from experiencing his desires.
Making your way closer to him you reach out to his tie, and before he could react, you yank him down to your level. Glaring into his eyes as he processes what you just did, “how persistent you-“ Your free hand hold the side of his face puts his words to a halt. as you lean in he he can feel himself panic, would you really do this so publicly?
going onto your tippy toes his heart beats erratically, but he’s surprised to feel you gently place your lips on his forehead.
Oh?
As you pull away you see his mouth closed shut with his eyes sparkling wide, and you two kind of just stand there until he snaps out of his trance. Straightening out and clearing his throat Zhongli speaks,
“ahem -well.. that certainly was a shock, umm please inform me before you do something so… abruptly, y/n.” Avoiding your gaze, his face is dusted in a light pink, and hand to his face.
Not what he thought you were going to do but for a first kiss, he'd certainly welcome it.
Was he suggesting a next time?
He would like there to be.
I feel he’s never even done more than hold hands, and lip kisses are too forward. He just seems like the guy to enjoy forehead kisses, giving them or receiving them.
My last story was deleted, and it was the first one I actually edited and read over, it is fate that i keep my lazy character to never work to my full ability.
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fleeway · 1 year
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his mans was angy so he gave him a kith 
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bbms-bb · 1 year
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WHEN R U ASKING OUT PEPPI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
to jaime >:)
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5 likes and ill do it :(
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kingdaddydaichi · 2 years
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Emo Mode™️ Bokuto
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minwooks-moved · 1 year
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📸 rightaway991016
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gabichive · 1 year
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thi
s is my little rabbit guy named ted
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i pierced he ears
a fair warning for the quality/lighting of future photos: they're shit my phone is shit my lights are shit </3
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thelastharbinger · 2 years
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Bringing this video back into circulation just so y’all can hear Tenoch’s tiny little schoolgirl giggle while he listens to Winston Duke shower him with compliments as he rests his head on his shoulder and blows him a little kissy afterwards.
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kazutora-kurokawa · 1 month
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Rockstar!Baji x Popstar!Reader
♡ SFW, fem reader, fluff, jealousy (on the fans' end), arson because it's Baji ♡
note: this was an anon request that I no longer have (oops I did it again) but I remembered it 🙃 also expect two more sets of Baji headcanons before the week is over 🙌🏽
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🎸 Baji and his band is already super famous and you had made a pretty big name for yourself in the pop industry
🎤 When you and Baji started dating your fans flipped out, you two were like the stereotypical bad boy and girl next door
🎸 No one expected your relationship to last, they were all anticipating for you to come out with a break up song any day now
🎤 That day never came obviously because you and Baji are perfect together, an absolute power couple in the music industry
🎸 I can already hear the song collabs in my head
🎤 You've sung backup vocals in a few of his songs and he's even helped you with writing
🎸 You two are each other's inspiration and biggest supporter
🎤 Meet and greets are so chaotic because you two plan them together, his female fans are extremely jealous of you and his male fans are jealous of him because he bagged himself a bad bitch
🎸 Baji is so much calmer around you, it's not even funny (he's still a crazy vampire arsonist tho, that'll never change)
🎤 He likes doing extravagant (and dangerous) things for you, one night he built a papermache heart, doused it in gasoline, lit it on fire, and held it up outside your window like a lunatic (Chifuyu and Tora helped him do it too)
🎸 You two stay out of the public with most of your relationship, but you do post a lot of random selfies on your social medias (a lot of random stray cats too because it's Baji and what else would you expect)
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@arlerts-angel @i-literally-cant-with-this @trevengersprincess @giugiette @katkusuo @happy-trenchcoated-impala @drunkcheesecake @darkstarlight82 @reiners-milkbiddies @manji-hoe
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spacenintendogs · 1 month
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for the httyd doodle requests: hiccup giving toothless a little smooch on the forehead
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mwah
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ioniansunsets · 6 months
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✖ Hwei Painting Reader ✖
✖ Hwei Painting Reader ✖
✖ Word Count: 1.5k
✖ Tags: Established R/S
✖ A/N: I've seen all the voicelines and read his content we ARE HWEI LUKAI SIMPS NOW LETS GO BABES!!!!!!!! I still can't believe this took 3 days to write because I kept re-reading and re-writing things to try to make it less OOC.
I also super kin him as a college student in an arts school. Yes my love, lets stay up to 11am rushing an uninspired assignment together surviving off coffee and instant noodles. Oh no am I triggering a school au thought for Hwei.....maybe......
Oh more art student thoughts, I headcanon his paintings to be like Henri Matisse! He is a Fauvist! I know for a fact !This man will use every single color that exists to paint his world just as he imagines it, who cares what his teachers say! That green stripe on his lover's forehead is meant to be there! Fuck the critics!
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You had been sitting here for an hour by now, Hwei telling you how badly he wanted to- No. Needed to capture your beauty in the orange hues of the setting sun.
How inspired he was seeing you walk past the window in his studio as you two returned from a walk. The way the light glows as it hit your hair, how your body silhouetted against the glass, the way the shadows cast on the floor just was so perfect in framing sanctity of the moment.
Slowly Hwei walks over, hands soft as they feel your face. Gently, the tips of his fingers trail down from your eyes to your cheeks and finally stopping at your lips. His three favorite parts of your face, all so important in showing him your emotions.  An almost lamentable smile crossing his face as he looks down and walks back to the canvas situated slightly further away. You could usually understand him but, sometimes you wish you could understand what darkness held him back.
" I'm always blessed to have such a masterpiece like you love me. How such beauty flourishes besides my despair."
Hwei pauses, thinking of the right words. His hand rising to rest on his chin as he looks around, everywhere but you.
" It eludes me. Yet, it fills me with such honor at the same time."
Hwei speaks to you soft, voice trailing off as he thinks, slowly nodding. The lightest of pink undertones suddenly rising to his cheeks as he thinks again about what he just said.
Oh how he so dearly appreciates your bright existence in his life. Eyes not daring to meet your own for his heart is already threatening to explode just from that brief touch earlier. Emotions were always such an important part of art, he cherishes how you inspire him this way, just seeing your beauty in the world fills him with image after image to paint and bring to life.
You however, notice anyway, his feelings that he tries to hide away from you. The way the colors in his eyes change, another telltale sign of the way you affect him. Your own cheeks now dusted with the same soft pink on his.
You smile, sitting still on the window sill, a soft glow from the setting sun illuminating you from behind as you watch your lover paint. A sight that never stops amazing you, the way his magic throws colors onto the canvas, mixing together to create such visually stunning images, you were so sure those purples and greens don't exist in shadows yet somehow you know he would make it look like the rainbows were there all along.
" You know I only shine this bright because you care for me so, Hwei."
" Ah... Don't flatter me this way, your beauty is your own. I can never make something that really captures your brilliance on a canvas like this. But alas, I believe I have the skills to at least capture my emotions for you down in this one."
You watch on, another hour had passed. The sun had long set, instead, the moonlight and soft glow of the lamp overhead lights up your partner's features as the corners of his lips curl up into a smile. Unable to hold back his excitement as the empty canvas slowly fills up with color and form. His hands gracefully gliding across the scene, you watch how his clothes move around him, how the shadows move on his exposed collar as his arm raises to work. His hair bouncing behind him as he paces around, making sure he views you from every angle, catching all the important details to this moment. His eyes darting back and forth from your form to his canvas. After a while, the finishing touches finally placed, he steps back and gives a relieved sigh. He was usually so hard on himself to create perfection, but when it comes to a portraiture of you, he can't help but agree he made a masterpiece. You were stunning, so anything made in your image was stunning to him too.
" Take a look."
Hwei walks to your side, hand out for support as you held onto it and hopped off the windowsill. He guides you to the canvas, hand gently resting on the dip of your lower back. Eventually he moves to stand behind you, resting his head on your shoulder, arms now around you in a hug from behind. You can feel his anxiety, the silence in the air heavy as you carefully consider his work, a slight tremble in his grip around your waist. Of course, you only have good things to say about it, he's an art prodigy if you've ever seen one. Avant Garde work but undeniably breathtaking. As you finally look at the completed work in front of you, you were pleasantly surprised to see how once again, he left your breathless with just how he sees you.
" I can't lie Hwei, this is amazing. Everything you make is amazing to me I could never wield colors the way you do. To think that this was how you saw me."
As you speak you can feel him heat up against your back, his head slowly tilting down as he hides his face into the crook of your neck. His art of you was just one of the small ways he tries to show you his love.
" Thank you."
He whispers softly into your skin. You giggle softly, reaching up to rest your hand against his. After placing a soft kiss on the corner where your clothes meet your skin, he pulls away to stand in front of you, eyes finally meeting yours as you catch sight of gold flecks floating across his irises. He was so visibly happy to just be here, to see you happy with his work. Hwei takes a deep breath. Calming himself as he looks at you, taking in the sight of you in front of him, you can tell how his thoughts were flooding him as the two of you stood there in comfortable silence before he finally speaks.
" My dear, you bring out the light in me no matter how much it dims.
How you seem to quell that darkness is beyond me. I see so many colors when I'm with you...
The reds of your passionate love, the soft yellow of your happiness when were together, the lingering orange of comfort that you have around me all the time. And that is not even touching the blues and purples when you watch me work with amazement."
Hwei reaches out to you, one hand caressing your cheek while the other reaches around your waist to pull you in. You laugh, watching how his eyes swirl, reds fading into yellows briefly before oranges transform before your eyes into cool blues and purples as he describes you, his usually melancholic smile warping into a warm bright one.
Your heart begins to race, something about how the shadows on his face visibly lighten with his smile, paired with the excitement bubbling out of him as he exposes his precious thoughts to you. How you wish you had a way to capture this moment just as he did by painting you.
He leans forward slowly, resting his forehead against yours as his gaze casts downwards, watching your lips, taking in the curve, the way it moves as they part to breathe. He was just so taken in by you.
" May I kiss you?"
He asks, barely a whisper, somehow still seemingly uncertain in this partnership that you two have had for so long. His gaze slowly moving back up to your eyes as he awaits your answer.
" I am forever baffled by how you always ask first. You know I'd always welcome your love."
You offer him a soft chuckle, the sparkle in your eyes further reassuring him of your sentiments.
You could never say no to his sweet affections, he was always so careful with you, so gentle, so soft. You were but the most precious thing in his life after all, a blindingly bright beacon of hope in his darkest hours. A stunning jewel of ever changing colors in the light of his mundane existence. If the painting that sits at arms length from you is a testament to anything, you knew he was oh so in love with you.
Hwei lets out a small laugh of his own.
" I just like the reassuring comfort of your answer."
As he finishes his sentence, he leans forward, closing that tiny gap between your lips. You smile into the kiss, you can't help it, the feeling of his dry, chapped lips against yours was so endearing. You note to remind him to hydrate later, almost forgetting how he just spent two hours non-stop painting you with fervent passion.
As he pulls away, Hwei holds you closer to him, pressing your body against his in a tight hug. A satisfied sigh escaping him.
" I love you."
" I love you too."
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gaymessriku · 3 months
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I think Yusuke Kitagawa should do whatever he wants actually I think that's fair
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the-limp-linguine · 9 months
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y’all ever see a masked character and go- yeah same
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Oh to have it socially acceptable to wear a full face mask😔
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thelastharbinger · 1 year
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“Pull it, pull it!”
Tenoch: “There is a snake in my boot!” 🥺👉👈
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Happy Birthday angel boy. ✨
April 24, 1992 ✨
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