#i have absalutely thought this through

[mistressoftheelderitchwhorehouse]

I'm sorry for bothering you with my requests. But I just love your writing so much and I can't believe there's finally someone writing for black readers in the BSD's fandom.

Can I request a scenario of BSD characters dancing with their S/O to some old soul or R&B? Also what songs you think are their favorite. (This is optional but I wondered if you had any thoughts about this) I don't have any specific characters in mind for this one either.

A/N: My favorite bubble friend! I'm happy to serve! There wasn't a lot of black reader content when I was on Tumblr years ago, so I'm just making a space for us. Ya know?

I picked songs I genuinely think they'd like. So here ya go!

Mafia Era Dazai

Dazai didn't understand English. It wasn't because he wasn't smart enough to learn. (He could pick it up easily if he so wanted.) No, Dazai more didn't care to know. It was just another thing added to his already overflowing plate.

However, he liked listening to your music. When he would climb through your kitchen window, he would often hear some kind of catchy song that would have coaxed you into dancing.

Tonight was another one of those nights. You hummed to yourself and danced while putting your hair in its rabbit printed bonnet. There was a pizza half eaten on the small table, and you had some discarded beer cans. Looks like you had a hard day. Funny, so did he.

When you twisted around again you screamed and jumped back from your sink."Osamu Dazai!"

He grinned, his gaze still glazed over as always. "Hello my sweetest Belladonna. Having fun?"

"You nearly killed me!"

"Hardly." He hopped over the sink and stuffed his hands in his pockets. "I could fix that for you. I learned a new torture method from Kouyou today."

"Absalutely not."

He tilted his head as the radio switched tracks. "Listening to my favorite?"

"Hm?"

He went over to the radio sitting on a shelf over your dishes. He pressed a few buttons, and the radio clicked and started the song over. Alicia Keys's voice drifted out the speaker. It was a song professing her love for New York. It was catchy, he knew what New York was, and he had to admit the woman's voice was nice.

Enough qualifiers for him to be a "good" song.

When he turned back around you were smiling in that way that made him want to bully you. "Didn't think you'd like Empire State of Mind."

He just shrugged. "I'm pretty simple. I like whatever's on and catchy."

"You would."

You took a step closer to him, and he wrapped his arms around you to bring you to his chest. He allowed you to sway you both in time to the music. Your forehead was pressed against his chest, and your fingers curled into the starched cloth of his buttondown.

He smoothed his hands down to your hips, caressing the exposed flesh that peaked over your shorts. It was intimate and soft, and not something that he normally did for you. However, he he could indulge you just this once. Afterall, you were his precious Belladonna.

Chuuya

Candles? Check!

Dinner? On the table and ready to serve.

Wine? Well, Chuuya was still deciding.

After going through enough hoops to make a circus annoyed, he had managed to get his first day off in damn near a year. Which, coincidentally, was nearly how long you and Chuuya had been dating.

You knew he was a busy man, but he didn't want that to be an excuse. You deserved the best, and he was a man that was happy to show you that.

The light click of the door tugged his attention from his wine rack. On instinct his hand drifted up to his knife, listening for his que.

"I'm home."

He dropped his hand and smirked as he stepped into the entryway to meet you. "Welcome home."

You looked up sharply from your place on the floor, and smiled up at him. "Hey, Hun! Didn't expect you home."

"Work cleared out a little early." He held out a hand, and you allowed him to help you up. "Figured I could see my favorite girl."

You followed him into the kitchen, and the little gasp you made was everything for him. He tapped an app on his phone, and the lights dimmed, allowing the candles to glow.

My Girl began playing from a speaker, and despite all his planning, you threw him for a loop when you took his hand and set it on your waist.

Taking the hint he began leading you in a dance to one of his favorite songs. He pressed his face in your curls, singing along with the radio and you. It was the perfect introduction to their romantic night.

#bungou stray dogs #chuuya nakahara #bungo stray dogs #chuuya x reader #chuuya x you #dazai x y/n #bungo stray dogs x reader #mafia dazai #port Mafia dazai x reader #black reader

[secretsandwriting]

Soulmate

Shanks x reader soulmate au

"I hope you weren't waiting too long for me Love."

You stared at the words on your wrist. Something you tended to do when you were bored or lost in your thoughts. The first words your soulmate would ever say to you. They had seemed romantic when you were little, something so sweet. The older you got the less romantic they seemed. 

When you were 13 and a man yelled at you from across the street, "I hope one day I'll get to see you smile pretty." 

When you were 15 and a man yelled at you from across the street, "I've been waiting all my life to see someone as pretty as you!" 

When you were 18 and a man yelled at you from across the street, "Come on Love! Just one night" 

There were more instances in your life but those three stood out, those were the ones you remembered when you would stare at your wrist. The ones that had done the most damage to something you had once found comfort in. The ones that had done the most damage to your innocence.

But time went one and you did too. Now you were one of the Strawhat pirates. You were pretty new, and while you loved the crew and considered them all your friends. It didn't feel like home. Shortly after you had joined, one night, when you felt broken over the fact you couldn't connect with them as well as they had with each other, Robin and Nami talked with you. 

Nami spoke of a blue haired princess, her soulmate she left behind in search of her dreams. The one she would return to when her map was drawn. 

Robin spoke of her first few months on the crew, getting used to everything and everyone.

It had helped with most of it, but there was alway that feeling, the feeling that you didn't belong there. You ignored it for 4 years. In those 4 years, Luffy became the pirate king. Along the way, you had watch all the rest of the crew accomplish their dreams. You became known as the worlds best assassin, the crew had thrown a week long celebration for it, you had told them that was what your dream was. It wasn't.

How do you tell people who call each other and yourself family, that your dream in life is to feel like you belong?

Once Luffy had become the pirate king, his second goal came into play. Return Red Haired Shanks's hat to him. You were pretty sure he didn't actually want the hat back, but you had also never met the man so who knew. Usopp was nervous, his father who he hadn't seen since he was a small child was part of the crew. The rest of the crew was nervous due to how strong Shanks was and Luffy had ordered for your course to go directly into his terretory.

You didn't know how to feel. Sure he was strong, but so was the crew. You did think it would be intresting to see if Luffy's stories or the stories you had heard from others would line up but at the end of the day, it was another trip that would go well and end in absalute chaos, or go horribly and end in absalute chaos. There would be no inbetween with Luffy.

The trip to his territory went as normal, but the day you entered it, something in the air changed.

You could feel his haki already, everyone was tense, spreading their own haki out to counter. You kept yours hidden as normal. Deciding to use this as training to remain unseen or felt by haki. After all, to be the best assassin you have to be able to stay hidden through anything. It took three days to get close enough to see the Red Force docked at an island. 

It took an aditional 6 hours to reach the shore due to the currents.

Luffy lead the way to the group on the beach, you took your normal place in Robin's shadow. She didn't draw as much attention to herself as others so staying behind her and using your methods, you were hard to notice.

The Red Haired Pirates all stood to greet your crew, those who seemed to recognize Luffy from when he was younger swarmed him, hugs and cheers sounding across the beach. Shanks and the members who apparently hadn't met Luffy stood back and watch the sight. Once they had had enough for the time being, they stepped back and let Shanks come forward.

"I did it Shanks! I'm king of the pirates now!" Luffy stood straight in front of Shanks, hiding his desperation for Shanks's aproval about as well as Luffy could hide most things. You tuned out what was being said, feeling like you were invading on a private conversation. So you turned your attention to studying the rest of Shanks's crew until Luffy's precious hat was brought up, you wanted to know if he actually wanted the hat back.

"I don't want it back, keep it and give it to someone worth of it." Yup, he didn't want the hat back. You couldn't blame him, that hat had been through a lot and Luffy wasn't known to be the most hygenic. Luffy tried to argue he apparently remembered something.

"Oh yeah! I found your soulmate, They're apart of my crew!" The Red Haired Pirates stared at Luffy like he had grown another head, everyone of the strawhats just sighed. 

"Luffy, you can't just find som-"

"Don't even try." Nami intrupted. "Just go along with it. Apparently he has decided he has and the only thing now is to go along with it until its revealed to be wrong or right." Shanks sent Nami and aploigetic look, seeming to remeber how Luffy was and what you had all had to deal with.

"Alright then Luffy, who's my soulmate."

"It's Y/n!" He streched back and pulled you from behind Robin, your precence must not have been noticed because everyone was immedently on guard by your now known presence. "This is Y/n, They're the best assassin in the world!" You just stared at Luffy. While this was definenitly new for Luffy it wasn't anything worse or more outlandish then some of his other stunts. Luffy nudged you, "say something to him!"

"Sorry about your arm I guess?" 

Nami sighed behind you.

Shanks, Shanks just stared at you. His entire Crew just stared at you. That probably wasn't the best thing to say but you were put on the spot. Shanks seemed to snap out whatever he was in and stepped close grabbing your hand. You would have moved back but Luffy held you in your spot.

"I hope you weren't waiting too long for me Love."

It was spoken softly, almost reverently. His grasp on your hand was gentle. His eyes were full of emotion and he gently squeezed your hand.

You heard the rest of your crew gasp as they heard the phrase on your wrist spoken. The burning in your wrist revealing that Shanks really was your soulmate. Luffy let go of you and gently nundged you into Shanks. Your hand was let go of, his arm wrapping around your waist and pulling you close, his head resting in your neck.

It was there, for the first time in years, you felt like you belonged. 

Later, when asked how he knew. Luffy would only say "I just knew!”

#one piece #one piece live action #one piece x reader #one piece shanks #one piece shanks x reader #shanks x reader #red haired shanks #shanks #gender nuetral reader #gn reader

[ronmanmob]

Beth and Ron <3

Ships In The Night Meme

Rate: NOTP | Ew | Nah | Alright | Cute | I LOVE them | They are perfect | OTP | THEY ARE MY BEAUTIFUL, SWEET CHILDREN AND I SHALL PROTECT THEM AS THEIR MOTHER

Who’s the big spoon and who’s the little spoon?

If Ronnie and Beth find themselves abed at the same time - which is an occasionally rare thing if the heat's sending Ron up the wall or either of their medication regimens is making sleep/general comfort impossible - and the mood's right for a snuggle, Ron's usually the one who tugs his slight and dusky counterpart into the curve of his body rather than Beth curling round him from behind. Rare's the day the reverse comes to pass. If it does, something's beyond off in Ron's world.

Adult!Verse heights

Ronnie's somewhere between 5'7 and 5'10 depending on how closely you'd like to imagine him resembling his real life counterpart (who was a stately 5'7.5 foot in his socks. Beth most often starts her day at 5'0 (5'1 if the day's beginning includes a dancing to the radio interlude and she ends up stood light as a bird on Ron's feet while they sway) and can end particularly tasking ones at 4'11 and a sneeze.

Who falls asleep while watching romcoms?

"Bold'a yah t'assume I sleep!" burbled Mr Sudden Laughter.

Who suggests watching romcoms?

See, without a nudge in their direction Ron isn't much of a romcom type of fella. He's more a historical drama or documentary sort. So the nudge may need to come from Beth, ever a particular title caught her fancy. He'd watch along contentedly though, and if he enjoyed the genre particularly there's nothing to say Ron wouldn't peruse the shelves of his preferred streaming service.

Who makes all the decisions?

"Neivah." There's a finality and a distaste in the word for the very notion that there might be some kind of imbalance of sway, will or power in his relationship with Beth. It leeches into the furrow of Ron's brow and the set of his shoulders. "Th'word's egalitarian. She 'n I, we's th'same. Ain't no imp'asition ov will or nuffin' like it. If th'decision's f'us as a couple, we decide t'gevah."

Who carries the other one to bed when they fell asleep on the couch?

Laughter's implication escapes through a huff. "She'd 'av a job 'eftin' us up on 'er shouldahs, bless 'er. If there's carryin' t'do, s'my arms, my back, my shouldahs tha' 'old 'er."

Who proposes?

"THAT" Ron said. "Would be absalutely tellin'..."

Will they have a big wedding?

A similarly secretive cast endures in Ron's expression, and he shakes his head mutedly once, twice...But then, the presence of his twin brother encroaching suddenly, the gears switch visibly. He enlivens, new energy in his hands, his expression, the rakish grin tugging his lips back off his teeth--

"M'a Kray, ain't I! We don't do fings li'le. It'd be St Pauls prob'ly. All'a East Lahndan invited, Reg as me best man...Yeah."

All that sounded like Hell, but facades were there for keeping.

"Yeah" Ron repeated, his hopes pinned on sounding like Reg thought he should. "--It could get massive."

Who accidentally eats all the popcorn while sharing a box?

@Beth

Who pays for dates?

"Once upon a time I would insist" Ron said. "Bu' since we settled in t'gevah we eivah split th'bill or take turns payin'. Neivah ov us struggles f'cash, so treatin' th'ovvah's more a gesture 'ov affection than anyfin-- Not tha' it weren't b'fore."

Who’s the most romantic?

Ron's head wobbles slightly from side to side in a kind of I'm weighing up that question gesture. Endless examples of their specific kind of romance flicker by - everything from making a simple but delicious dinner together, long walks with the dogs hand in hand, heady tears enjoyed in shared glee through all of Covent Garden's bespoke eateries and store-fronts, to morning sways to music, surprise visits to each other's place of work on a lunch break to deliver a sweet treat, carnal nights...

A smirk flickers onto Ron's lips.

"--Egalitarian" he says. "We're much th'same."

Random headcanon

Ron isn't the best with spelling and grammar - the legacy of spending much of his school life working to help support his mum and siblings - and his handwriting when he's putting down his own thoughts or words on paper can be anything between passable-ish to fucking appalling. However, when he's copying down a menu onto a chalk board, or decorating that board with lettering that he's got a reference picture for, he's actually quite the artist. "It ain't writin', is it" he's commented when the discrepancy's been pointed out. "M'drawin'...S'different."

#brooklynislandgirl #modern!verse #<- with Beth #//fankoo for sending this in darling! #//sorry it took so long :3

[jeztereddin]

Me: . . .

Person: OMG yours sooo quiet ugh your boring af

Me: . . . .

Also me: *goes into intense detail on the social dynamic Annie Leonhardt would have with each of the main 6 ponies of Mlp* anyways Annie's favorite would be fluttershy

Person: Wtf

#Jezters speaks #nonsense #Annie leonhardt #fluttershy #snk #aot #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #mlp #my little pony #am i relatable? #no? didnt think so #i'm not joking #i have absalutely thought this through #just proves i have no life

[fandomfuntimem]

Help me out here.

Anyone remember that old show where the characters were the lego friends style.

But the protags were a runaway prince, a reject fairy who was banished for turning the queen into a frog, a pirate girl, and a dude from an isolated island that was centuries ahead in technology?

Like. The prince had a sword that could extendible sword that looked like this

And he had a sister and his dad wouldn't let him do anything fun cuz he was hair to the throne. Mans from what i remember was an absalute himbo, the fairy had an obvious crush on him too, and so did every women in the world except for the pirate girl. I have two vivid memories of him, one he got hit with a sleep spell and the entire episode was the other three carrying him around and trying to break it. The other memory is the tech dude's island had a "recreation" of medieval times and the Prince got hella pissed cuz it was so bad. Also he saw a holigram and wouldn't stop batting at it and calling all forms of tech magic.

All i remember about the fairy is that she was reaaally bad at magic. She was banished from her home for accidentaly turning the queen into a frog and nearly killed for returning. She was also the reason the prince was under the sleep spell. She also got turned to gold once.

Then theres the pirate Lady. Pretty sure she was a lesbian idk. She was obsessed with money and shiney things. There was another gang of pirates who despised her too. She was the reason fairy girl got turned into gold, and she hated fairy girl.

Future dude was probably my second favorite out of them all. His island was isolated and hidden under a dome that blocked out the sun. He and many others grew up thinking the outside's air was toxic and their city of a utopia. Turns out they were lied to and he took down the government which was replaced by his best robot friend. He traveled through the world in his own high tech truck researching everything he could. He even saved the Prince's kingdom back before the Prince ran away.

What do i remember about the world?

It was made up of three (or four, my memories arent clear) islands. Fairytales (Prince and Fairy, tho their homes could have been two seperate islands idk), pirates, and the high tech island. They were surrounded by a thick wall of fog, no one thought there was a world beyond them.

The four protags mostly travel together, helping people, collecting things, and just exploring. Theres a fourth island beyond the clouds, i dont remember what for though, but ye. I remember it was my entire childhood, but i cant find it.

Plz help me.

#shows #pls help #help me find something #seriously #im losing it rn