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「 ✦ joel miller 2 ✦ 」
╰┈➤ 18+ none of these stories belong to me! this is a masterlist of all joel miller stories i’ve read and reblogged! just thought it would be nice to have them all in one spot! (if your fic is on here and you wish not to be, please let me know!) some will have summaries if provided <3
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MASTERLIST ✿ PEDRO PASCAL CHARACTERS ✿ 4/18/24
✿ joel miller 1
✿ @tightjeansjavi
➥ who do you belong to mr. miller?
»You get jealous seeing the women in Jackson throw themselves at Joel. You decide to give him a gentle reminder of who he belongs to.
➥ the feel of coldness only water brings
»you convince Joel to join you for a swim in a lake while on patrol despite his insecurities
✿ @egcdeath
➥ how the cookie crumbles
»when you come back home to austin to help your sister with her bakery, you end up in an arrangement with your high school crush that ends up being far more than you bargained for. 
✿ @punkshort
➥ i’ll be home for christmas
»Having just caught your fiancé cheating on you, you decide to come back home from the big city to Austin for the month of December to try to figure out your next step. You had no idea you would be getting more than you bargained for with the handsome single dad who built your parents' house.
➥ i know who you are
»A fall on patrol causes you to lose your long term memory, forgetting the identities of your friends and loved ones. You have to learn all over again how to survive in a post-apocalyptic world, and you learn things about yourself along the way.
✿ @auteurdelabre
➥ something to fight for
»After a disastrous blind date you decide to stay away from the miserable Joel Miller forever. The only problem is your best friend Maria is dating his brother and their construction company has been hired to renovate where you work. In an effort to support your friend, you’re thrust into the unwanted job of babysitting Joel’s young daughter one night. As time goes on you’re not expecting to find a confidant in Joel Miller but when you do, you wonder how you ever survived without him.
✿ @joelscurls
➥ best kept secret
»In an attempt to keep your relationship secret, Joel agrees to a blind date set up by his best friend / your father. You don't take it well.
✿ @alrightieaphroditie
➥ sweet creature
»an anthology of those little moments within your relationship with joel miller.
✿ @undercoverpena
➥ be good, be quiet
»bill tells you both you're sleeping in separate rooms when a thunderstorm doesn't allow you to leave. but joel isn't planning on getting any sleep.
✿ @dancingtotuyo
➥ high infidelity
»Tommy gets himself into more trouble than he can get out of.
✿ @chaotic-iguana
➥ borrowed time
»Reader gets hurt, and Joel doesn’t know how to deal with it. (no-outbreak! au)
✿ @palioom
➥ toolbox
»when joel comes back home from work to pick up the toolbox he forgot, he finds a surprise in the form of you in bed with a vibrator and just cannot tear his eyes away from you.
✿ @fooled-around-and-fell
➥ pretty like this
»you found a dress in a cabin during patrol and brought it back home. joel doesn't know why you're suddenly acting odd around him, then he sees you wearing the dress.. and fuck you look beautiful.
✿ @strang3lov3
➥ brain scramblies pt2
»Bubbly and sweet Reader slips and falls at Tommy and Maria’s anniversary party, hitting her head hard on the floor. Tommy tasks Joel, her grumpy patrol partner, with getting her home safe. In her dazed state, she spills to Joel how she really feels about him! Basically two idiots dancing around their feelings for each other.
✿ @endlessthxxghts
➥ dr. miller
➥ best i ever had
»Someone tries to hit on you on your night out with Joel, insulting your man in the process, and oh you don't like that. You blow off some steam in more ways than one.
✿ @penvisions
➥ by the grit of sandpaper
»Joel Miller is a gruff as they come, the world having changed him for the worst. But settling in Jackson with his brother changed him for the better. He's known around town as someone to help, whether it be with home repairs, construction, and hand carved trinkets. An offhand comment from you inspires him to branch out and create helpful kitchen wares. And it seems everyone has been gifted one from him, except for you. It makes you rethink the casual friendship you had developed with the man that had just begun to expand beyond patrols.
✿ @yeollie-plz
➥ light the flame pt2
»Your mom moves the two of you back to Texas and attempts to reignite an old flame. What will happen when she learns his candle now burns for you?
✿ @jobean12-blog
➥ slow ride
»Joel picks you up (sorta rescues you) and your attraction to him is instant even with the state of the world, but does he feel the same?
✿ @alt-vera
➥ text me texas
»joel miller worries that the girl he’s been seeing is holding out on him on purpose. she definitely isn’t.
✿ @gutsby
➥ die hard
»Joel tries Viagra for the very first time.
✿ @freelancearsonist
➥ the only heaven i’ll be sent to
»Joel finds a familiar face while out on a smuggling run.
✿ @nexusnyx
➥ keep close
» It takes you six months to break. You thought you'd last longer. Tried convincing yourself that everything in your head was because he saved you, not because of real attraction. One night, Joel proves that to be wrong.
✿ @mothandpidgeon
➥ stiff
»As Joel's getting older, his body isn't working the way it used to. Luckily, you're happy to help him out.
✿ @storiesforallfandoms
➥ too sweet
»in which his friend's daughter comes on to him and he tries to convince her that they can't be together...tries
✿ @theidiotwhowritesthings
➥ request
✿ @wheresarizona
➥ but i would die for you in a secret
»The relationship you have with Joel Miller is… complicated, and you’re not entirely sure what to even call it. There’s the fact no one can know, so his kid doesn’t find out, and you’re pretty sure he’s ashamed of your age difference—he’s not your boyfriend, but you only fuck each other; this thing started months ago, and Joel does not like it when men give you attention, because he wants you all to himself. But again, he’s not your sexy, older boyfriend.
✿ @alwaysmicado
➥ you wanted this
✿ @hr43s
➥ government hooker
»Joel miller, your dad’s best friend is a security guard for celebrities. He takes you to one of his jobs as part of a university homework you need to do, but he let his guard down.
✿ @schnarfer
➥ the kindness of strangers
»Let's fall madly in love with neighbour!Joel
✿ @headkiss
➥ request
✿ @ozarkthedog
➥ a glimpse of heaven
»joel secretly watches you shower.
hopefully all links work, let me know if not <3
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mazeinthemiroh · 1 year
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So I had an idea 💡 so I was thinking what would be ateez ot8 reactions ( separate ) to you being broken up with and all they can think about is how much better they could treat and how much happier you would be with them
best friend! ateez wishing they were dating you
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genre: headcanons; hurt / comfort??, slight angst, a sprinkle of crack
word count: 1k
song rec: treat you better by shawn mendes
warnings: cursing, woosan are bold, iconic kings
please like and reblog if you enjoy! thank you for your support <3
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hongjoong
hongjoong has to hold his tongue each time you tell him you have a partner
because he has a problem with it. and he doesn't realise at first why he had such a problem with it
until you come to him crying because of the horrible breakup you were currently going through
he let you cry on his chest and cuddled you close for the rest of the night
... yeah, this is the guy who supposedly 'doesn't like skinship'
and yet here he is, wanting nothing more than for you to stay in his arms, where he can keep you close and safe
and thus, his feelings are realised. and suddenly being jealous of all the guys you ever talked about started to make sense to him
seonghwa
seonghwa can't help but feel a little disheartened
seeing the people you end up with and how they always end in disaster, he feels bad for you, of course
but he can't help but feel you are missing out on a guy that has always treated you with love, respect, sincerity, kindness, and nothing less
*cough, cough* HIM *cough*
he will continue to comfort you and provide a listening ear as your... 'confidant'. but all he really wants to do is ask you to be with him instead, so that you'll know what it's really like to be in a good relationship. one that doesn't have an ending...
but he wants to choose an appropriate time to confess his feelings. so for now, he'll be there to dry your tears
yunho
yunho would literally take the complete piss out of your partners like he's so shameless
can and will laugh in your face when you whine about your relationship issues
because he knows they would all be solved if you go out with him
and he'll flirt with you and make jokes about you guys dating:
"you know, none of this would be an issue if you went out with me 👀" or "technically, we're on a date right now... as we speak... should we kiss?"
but you just take that as him being one of THOSE besties who just flirts for the sake of it
and he's giggling and laughing along but really he's dead-ass serious ☠
it's all fun and games ig??
yeosang
would focus more on your feelings than his own
he wants to comfort you and be a supportive friend; he's not going to let his feelings for you get the better of him when you're going through a relationship crisis or a bad breakup
and it doesn't really faze or hurt him at all. he's good at separating his feelings for you and being a comforting, good best friend
whether that's healthy or not is up for discussion!!
but unless you suddenly take a serious interest in him and make advances to him first, he's not going to go for it himself
because if he reads your signals wrong, he is at risk of ruining your friendship
and he would rather have at least one connection with you, rather than none at all
san
san is always there for you
especially when you have just broken up with your asshole partner that he hates so much anyway. he is there to cuddle you tight to his chest and comfort you, asking if you want him to beat your ex up, etc...
he's a great friend in this way. but he can't help but feel like he wants more
and so he hopes and wishes that you see his efforts. you appreciate his comfort and the way he's there for you whenever you need him - enough to not go out with anyone who isn't worth your time, but rather, go out with him
and he might just come out and say this because he can't bare to deal with another one of your heartbreaks
"this is where i want you to be," he'll say. "in my arms. every night. not just the nights you get dumped. you deserve so much better, baby. and i want to be the one to make that happen."
mingi
he literally loves you he loves you HE LOVVVESSS YOU
it's so obvious, come on guys
when mingi has a crush on somebody it's painfully obvious, it's actually hilarious
so you ignoring his adoring eyes and his attempts to make goofy jokes only to see your smile, and the way he buys you gifts and dotes on you and does anything for you ITS SO OBVIOUS
but yeah, stay blind ig?
he will flinch every time you mention your partner or your ex only because that pulls him right back into the reality that he is, in fact, not dating you currently
then he gets pouty but tries his best to hide his disappointment about the situation and fails lmao
wooyoung
will get frustrated. like, superrrr frustrated
because he has a massive phat crush on you BUT he has to hear about all the people you've dated and blah blah blah
ON TOP OF THAT!!!! he gives you advice on how to fix your relationships that pretty much inevitably fail anyway?? nope, he's defo losing it
for the longest time, he's always wanted to just ask you out himself. but there was never a good time. between you going out with people and recovering from break-ups, he never deemed it appropriate
but after what felt like the thousandth time of you crying about some asshole who had broken your heart, wooyoung had finally given in to his desires
"you're not going to waste any more energy on someone who doesn't care about you. instead, you're going to use it on me, your new boyfriend."
jongho
jongho is hilarious in this situation
because he's so subtly trying to make it clear that he likes you in his own... special way
he's not always sure how to go about it
to be fair, he's a very good supportive friend. he provides with the consolation and comfort you need when you come to him with relationship problems or are going through a breakup
but he also tries to use this as an opportunity to give you hints here and there
"you know... the love of your life might be closer than you think 👀"
"maybe your next partner is with us right now 👀 👀 👀"
".... but it's just me and you, jongho."
" 👀 isn't that interesting, y/n"
i literally can't take him seriously atp
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yourmomazfav · 4 months
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can i request a cc walker x fem!reader where cc and reader have a date after cc's soccer practice? she's dead tired so she and the reader also cuddle :] also she's totally the type to steal food from your plate and blame it on something like bulking season djghjshk (emma is so boyfriend in the movie <3) (i just discovered your blog and im for sure staying <3)
Aw thank you so much!! <3 (Emma can strangle me with those legs I would NOT mind)
Winter's Feelings
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CC Walker x Fem! reader
Warnings- None
Word Count- 1216
Translations- (f/d)= favourite drink
Eyes staying peeled on your girlfriend, you watch as she swerves between her opponents studded shoes manoeuvring a football around like it was nothing. It was nearly the end of the game and both teams were neck and neck, this last goal (if it was scored) would bring CC's team the game as a win.
CC continued running with the ball, having the ball passed to one of her teammates when someone of the opposing team got too close then having it passed back to her when she was in the clear. You stayed at the edge of your seat observing so carefully it was almost as if you were worried a slight movement would hinder your girlfriend's performance, even if it had it wouldn't be that big of a deal. This was not an official match, just CC's original team split in two and against each other, it was still important though.
CC immediately began running faster once the goal became nearer, she was moving so quickly and was so close to scoring. She was so focused and in the moment, she was always trying her very hardest when she knew you were watching. She really wanted to impress you, even if you weren't into soccer as much as she was. She still wanted to please you.
After a little more running CC finally booted the ball, sending it flying past the goal keeper and assaulting the net. The girls on CC's team jump around cheering and you stand up from the bleachers cheering.
Throughout all the noise all that CC picked up on was you and your smile, once separating from her team she jogs over to you a giant giddy smile plastered on her face.
''D-did you see me? Did you see that?'' CC jumps around you firing her questions.
You grab her hands and nod smiling ''Yes babe I saw you, you were great I knew you'd win, you really do need to take a shower though.''
CC giggles and tries getting closer ''What are you talking about? This is the smell of success.''
''And sweat.'' Your face scrunches.
CC giggles and hurdles closer to give you a sweaty kiss on the lips before running off. You smile and walk after her to wait outside the locker room, you both had a date to go to after this but you figured CC would be tired after all this so you would keep the date small.
About ten minutes later CC comes back out of the locker room, her kit in her gm bag and herself dressed in denim trousers, a hoodie (which you were fairly certain belonged to you) and her signature blue beanie.
''Ready to go?'' You ask her, taking her hand in yours and interlocking your fingers together.
''Yep! Let's go.'' CC starts walking with you out of the school building and through the gates.
While on your journey to this cute café where you had your first date with CC, she speaks about how organised her teams positions for the game and pointing out the faults that the other team had. You listen, nodding when necessary even when you had no idea what she meant at some points.
You eventually get to the café and lead CC to the back corner where you always usually sat. It was a cosy booth that was far enough away that the other customers volume wasn't annoying and left a pleasant ambiance.
''M'lady.'' CC bows slightly and gestures for you to sit down first before sitting across from you.
''How chivalrous of you my dear.'' You laugh and wait for the waitress to come over.
As always CC ordered a Black Iced Americano, one of the staples in her diet alongside blue raspberry Gatorade, with a cheese and tomato toasted sandwich. You ordered (f/d) and a toasted sandwich as well (you can pick what's in it) but with a side of churros, 'cause why the hell not?
The two of you continue to talk for a while longer until the waitress comes back, putting your drinks and plates down you both giver her a thank you before eating. CC practically inhales her coffee and sandwich while you've only had a few sips of your drink and eaten half your sandwich.
From your peripheral you see a hand sliding towards your plate of churros, once you look up the hand snatches one and pulls into itself. CC the food thief scarfs down the churro then gives you a sugary lipped smile, with the excuse:
''It's bulking season, I have to fill up on this stuff.''
You just hum and try to hold back a grin while you finish your food, occasionally looking up. It doesn't take a detective to figure out that she is trying to hide her tiredness, but you already knew she was long before she did.
''We'll go back to your house yeah?'' You ask her rhetorically.
''What? Why?''
''Babe, the other side of the world can sense your tiredness, if it was a colour it would be neon.'' You snicker slightly. ''We'll just go back to your house and watch a movie or something.''
''Yeah if my mom let's you up in my room without freaking out, it's not like we'd even do anything. AND even if we did, you can't even get me pregnant.'' CC chuckles then stiffens her body in robot like movements. ''My. Name. Is. Jess. Walker. I. Don't. Like. My. Daughter. Being. A. Teenager.'' She speaks in a robotic voice.
You shake your head grinning. ''You know she just cares about you, but let's not get stressed about that right now okay, she's probably still at work right?''
CC shrugs ''Probably, let's go then. If you're done?''
''Oh yeah, I'm finished.'' You stand up from the booth and watch CC
''Great.'' CC quickly stuffs the remainder of your churros in her hoodie's pocket, getting up as well she grabs your hand and the two of you make your way back to her house.
Upon entering the Walker house, your eyes almost pop out of your head at the sheer amount of Christmas decorations. CC sees your reaction and giggles.
''I was only here last week.'' Your eyes dart around everywhere.
''You know what my parents are like.'' CC responds leading you to the couch she flops down on it with a sigh. ''They think I'm still a kid, I mean, even Wyatt isn't a kid anymore. We know Santa isn't real.''
You sit beside CC, passing her the TV remote. ''I still believe in Santa.''
CC giggles again and pats your head. ''I know you do babe, and I love you for it.'' She turns on the TV and flicks through the channels, finally setting on one that plays comedy movies.
You lean into the corner of the couch and wrap your arm around CC forcing her to lay against you, she lets out a happy noise and relaxes against you, tilting her head up to plant a kiss to your jaw, she flips over so she is laying on her stomach on top of you, her head resting on your chest.
You kiss the top of her head and rub her back, half soothing half massaging.
''I love you Y/N.''
''I love you too honey.''
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maopll · 1 year
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Hiya! Hope I'm not bothering you! I'd like to go by 🪼 anon please.
Could I... request headcanons of Diluc, Zhongli, Thoma, Childe, Itto and Kaveh with a quiet s/o telling them, in a loving tone, how much she loves them for the first time?
For eternities I shall love you
| genshin impact !
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⌗:, a/n: class is going on and I'm in no mood to deal with that gradient bs. have this I wrote in whatever time I had. anyways I love puppy crushes or love at first sight <3 kavehs a bit long...I've got things to say...
⌗:, warning: none
⌗:, pairings: diluc, zhongli, thoma, childe, itto & kaveh w/ gn!reader (separately)
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,,you and this man had been seeing eachother for a long time and surely enough you developed feelings for him. gathering courage enough for a person as quite as yourself you finally told him how much you love him...
DILUC
He felt as if everything around you two stopped. no longer were the winds blowing, neither were the serene lulls of the crickets chirping could he be heard. you poured your heartfelt affection into what you said. it was true. you loved him a lot and want to stay with him for the rest of your life. you were scared that he might reject you but the feelings these days were too much to bear. so you told him. he was having such rapid heartbeats that he thought he would just have an heartattack. his face turned the colour of his hair and you thought he caught a fever or something. he cleared his throat and covered his mouth as he spoke the same to you in a gentle tone, very rarely heard of by others. but it was a familiar tone to you, he had been more gentle, more loving around you than anyone else. he found solace with your company. he felt like he could breath again, shoveling the idea of eliminating the abyss and fatui. all are gone. his mind would as clear as daylight whenever with you. So...how can he let this opportunity slip by? so he accepted your proposal and sealed it with a kiss befitting a gentleman such as himself.
ZHONGLI
He was a god of contracts with a heart skin to stone cold feelings. Love, warmth, joy, were all devoid. only the thrill of war and emotions alike were felt by him. but he has found a piece of emotions which defines his human self best. adoration for you. as he found himself under the moonlit night near the waterbody of nantianmen. He listened intently, the way you spoke those words and he even observed how your lips slowly curled and there were blooms in your cheeks. you spoke in the the most loving tone how much you loved him. serenity of the surroundings were perfectly synced with your sudden proposal. perhaps you thought of it beforehand? nevertheless how can he reject such a heartfelt affection to Zhongli and a unadulterated devotion to Morax? he accepted your affection for him and he will accept those throughout eternities.
THOMA
Fell in love with you at first sight when you were in dire need of help with taking some stuff to your house. you looked so lovely in that yukata you were wearing. he has served the kamisatos for many years and he vowed to always show his unshakable service to them. though he would wish that he himself had s lover of his own, he would soon push those thoughts away as he would be reminded of the work that needed to be taken care of the next day. but did he hear you right? did you just confess to him or is it another one of those dreams where you and him were living happily? nope it's definitely reality where you had this sickeningly sweet tone telling him how much you love him. he smiled so brightly and hugged you as close as he could. he loved you so much and he had been waiting for this moment ever since he was a teenager having wild dreams. so dreams do become reality huh?
CHILDE
He was a fighter who swore his loyalty to the Tsaritsa and his nation. he had only one family to love and thought that there would be no one who would be able to win his affection. he is a harbinger who lives off of fighting. so how did he find such an angel as sweet as yourself telling him in the most pure voice how much you love him? he is a harbinger and you must be in the right mind to actually fall for him. at first he thought it was a farce and you were just trying to entertain him but a part of him also told him to accept it. there's no way you would lie after you found your true feelings for him. you seemed determined to have him fall in love with you and date you. he may seem crazy because be accepted your request only because he wants you for himself only but he also cares for you deeply. he squeeled like a two year old and had this huge shit earing grin on his face as he happily told you "I love you too!"
ITTO
Nobody liked him. only grandma oni and his gang members could tolerate his behaviour of a three year old. even he realises how much of an annoyance he could be to other people but you, you were different. you loved his outgoing personality. he was a literal ball of sunshine. so you told him in the most normal yet sugary tone how much you loved him. it was your first time confessing and his first time hearing a confession. he felt overwhelmed with emotions as he finally found someone who loves him for who he is. but he needs to show how strong he is to you. he can't have himself crying but...he was litreally crying tears of joy. he had loved you so much and hearing that you love him equally sounds surreal. he only had daydreams of you telling him that you love him but it's true! you do actually love him! he thinks he will melt away because of how warm he feels after your proposal. he likes you so so much that he is ready to fight the world.
KAVEH
He knows of his ups and downs. even if he is a genius and liked by some women throughout sumeru, but some still back away thinking that he is a broke yet genius architect. he always feels envious of his roommate, who is good from all sides. but when you two started interacting more because of both your research works, he wanted to have you all to himself. he didn't want you talking with alhaitham and then contemplating the worth both your and kaveh's friendship, but you never looked at alhaitham differently. Instead, you always had feelings for kaveh. you loved him for his kindness towards the people of sumeru and his passion towards his works. and now here you were. near Chatrakam cave, telling him in a saccharine voice how much you love him. he didn't hesitate. all he needed to confirm his feelings for you were just simple "I love you"s, and he is now tackling to the ground, saying that he has been waiting for so long. he looked like a high schooler but with the body of an adult with the way he was acting, and you just adored it when he does this. he peppered your faces with kisses, and he had this noticeable huge blush on his cheeks evident of the way he was feeling right now. he loves you to the moon and back <3
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Scar’s win,,, oh I have been thinking about this-
Before I begin, y’all remember after Martyn’s win, how long it took us to decide for certain what his title (mars) should be? And now how people are just lumping Scar in as ‘the earth’ due to some (frankly fairly flimsy) foil-ing with Pearl without any further consideration? Well I have an alternative answer to our current dilemma:
Pluto
1. Pluto is another celestial body aside from earth, if you really wanted to then you could put any of the winners on the earth, but none of them have been, it’s off limits (not only because all of them—including Scar—have better choices) so it fits the theme better than this
2. Pluto is the Roman god of death/the dead, Scar is renowned even out of the life series for leaving a trail of death wherever he goes, his own especially, and if that doesn’t just scream pluto at you then I have even more-
3. Pluto is also the god of money and wealth. Scar’s common thread throughout the series is monopolies, resources, and greed; the desert and dark oak saplings, the magic crystals life trades and enchanting table, the Jellie panda ranch and looting the deep dark, his deals in Limited Life, trader Scar’s.. you get the idea
4. Pluto is not a planet. I know I know, I’ve just said that Pluto fits so well in the celestial imagery and now I’m saying pluto isn’t a planet? Well this is equally true, pluto isn’t large enough to be a planet, it isn’t fast enough in its orbit to be a planet, it isn’t enough, it’s rejected and isolated, just like it’s godly counterpart, just like it’s ally-less winner
5. Pluto is the most distant planet from our sun, and her still clings to its orbit faintly, distantly, representative of Scar’s slow, painful separation from Grian, his grief growing and then fading, finally content with their distance, as well as how Grian won the first game, and Scar the latest, five games later, they orbit one another and yet will never be close, not the same way
In summary, Scar is no healing, living earth, but rather the isolated, deathly pluto, hardly even visible to the naked eye, hardly even considered for his win, hardly even connected to the Watchers who trap them all. The earth? No, welcome pluto to the winners’ circle:
The Sun, The Stars, The Moon, Mars, and Pluto
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yurislotusgarden · 5 months
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Hiii lotuss!!<3 i love ur works they are so cute it makes my empty heart fill up w joy 💔💔
Can i request prompt 6 w chu, dazai and sigma w fem reader? If thats okay ofc!<3
Btw remember to take breaks and eat, drink and sleep well! :D
-💞 anon
ʚїɞ Separately! Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuuya and Sigma x Gn!Reader
ʚїɞ Keep in mind English is not my first language, so you may find mistakes!
ʚїɞ The event
ʚїɞ word count: 1k
ʚїɞ Tw’s: None! Just pure fluff, pet names are used, reader’s gender is not specified in any way
ʚїɞ Hi 💞 anon! Thank you for the words, nice to know someone enjoys my works like that <3
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Sun rays fell into the warm room, a comfortable silence and atmosphere, a feeling it would be a good day the moment you woke up.
You would call it a perfect Saturday for a day out, and getting up early to start to start your day while the sun has been up for not too long, and you would do so if it wasn't for a specific brown-haired koala clinging to your waist from behind. Really, was it too much to wish for him to be asleep when you wake up? Getting out of his grip is certainly easier when he's asleep than when he's fully conscious.
"Where do you think you're going, Bella?" But truth be told, his morning voice may make up for the inconvenience if you were to not lie to yourself. "It's too early!~" 
And here comes the quiet whining from the other adult.
"We both have work, Samu. We need to be at the agency in less than an hour so-"
"So it's plenty of time to stay in bed and cuddle with me!"
"I would rather be on time so that Kunikida doesn’t scold us for being late."
"He will scold us for something anyway. What's the difference?"
“I-”
You didn't have an answer to that one. To be fair, that's not exactly a lie, that Man can find any reason to scold a person.
“Cat got your tongue?”
“...”
“Who am I asking? Of course, you don't have an answer when all I'm saying is the truth!~”
You love seeing Dazai happy, don't get it wrong, but this was one of the times when you just wanted to punch that grin off his face-
“Honey.”
“Hmm?” He really thought he won if his face was anything to go by.
“*I love you but we need to get up*”
A displeased groan came from the man and you had thought you won when-
“No.”
“What do you mean ‘no’?”
“I mean no, you wanna hear it in French? ✨Non✨”
You're so done with this man, and you still had to deal with Kunikida’s scolding later.
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4 hours.
4 hours is the amount of extra time spent in bed by you, wanting to just stay in bed with your boyfriend as he had a whole day off for once. While it was lovely to have more time with Chuuya than usual, it was already 2 p.m. by that point, way past the time when you should’ve gotten up.
“Chu?”
The question was asked in a quiet voice, in case he fell asleep again since the last time the both of you uttered a word.
A hum was a response enough for you to know he’s at least conscious enough to have some sort of a conversation with him. Gently running your nails through his hair, you quietly asked “Don’t you think it’s time to get up?”
A quiet groan came from the man. 
“Nuh-uh”
“Honey.”
“Nooo…” His voice showed just how close to sleeping he was before you spoke up.
“We need to get up-”
“I refuse the offer, now go back to sleep.” But now he seems fully awake? Motherfucker.
“It wasn’t an offer- and it’s 2 p.m.”
Is it even worth trying to argue?
“Do I look like I care about the hour, love?”
“Chuuya!”
“Not changing my mind.”
No, absolutely not.
“I will change your damn mind when I-”
Soft lips were planted on yours for a few seconds to shut you up before pulling away. The ginger head raised his head to kiss you just to shut you up.
“Shush and don’t try to get up, we both know you won’t manage that if I don’t let you.”
But you will always try to argue anyway.
“Fuck you.”
“Gladly.”
He will never get bored of that blossom hue appearing on your cheeks. Never.
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Sleeping in the middle of a million blankets may have not been the best idea.
Sigma has been overworking for the past 2 weeks as per usual and you decided that he needs a good rest, resulting in wrapping you both up in any blanket you found lying around. It was comfortable as hell, yeah, but the bi-colored-haired man had been asked to come down to the Casino for something and yet still didn't get up. Is it really your boyfriend or is it some imposter because you thought you would never see him ignoring anything related to his Casino.
You decided to speak as yet another message went unanswered. “Cotton?”
A sleepy murmur of “Yeah?” made it clear he was listening.
“You need to get up.”
“But I don’t wanna.”
A sigh came from you, and another buzz from his phone could be heard. You were pretty sure that by now around 60 different messages could be seen on the screen unanswered. Of course, that was the number of messages that came after he read the first one asking for him in the first place.
“Sigma.”
One word, and yet his head shot up from the pillow right away. You don’t use his name often, especially in that tone. “Did I do something?”
“Sigma.”
“What?” He was genuinely confused, was he that tired that he didn’t even realize what that message earlier really said?
“Cotton-” You were hoping to calm him down by not using his name anymore. “Listen, I love you, but we, especially you, need to get up.”
“Why?”
“Look at your phone.”
“Okay?”
Let’s just say that the moment his brain processed the 80 messages on his phone, he got out of bed with, what you would say was his record speed, literally speedrunned getting ready you had to help him with his hair and tie because this man would go out in bed hair and very badly tied tie and you managed to get him to take a snack with him since he didn’t eat anything yet.
Some of his workers found out it was you who got him out of bed and thanked you.
You did not answer Sigma’s question when he asked where you got all the sweets from later that night.
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jakeotters · 6 months
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aquarium (jonathan crane x reader)
warnings: none
author’s note: a friend and i came up with the idea of going with jonathan on a date to the aquarium. i thought it was too cute not to write so i apologize that it’s ooc/not canon compliant 💖
(and a little self insert because otters are my favorite animal so it was warranted)
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p.s: enjoy these pictures i took at my local aquarium when i went in july (jonathan not included) <3
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jonathan wasn’t one for public spaces. he didn’t enjoy being around other people, especially large groups of them. he enjoyed what he did at arkham because he could be reserved, the brick walls separating him from the chaos of the world outside.
“jonathan, please? it’ll be fun, like a little date.”
you’d been bringing up the idea of the aquarium to him for weeks, but he always had an excuse not to go; dealing with patients, needing to work on files, scarecrow stuff, etc. you knew he was making excuses for himself and eventually, you gave up, accepting the fact that jonathan didn’t want to go.
jonathan took notice of the fact you’d stop asking him about going. he took notice of how you’d been quiet— something was bothering you.
“darling, what’s going on?”
he tried to get an answer out of you; why you were being quiet, why you’d stop asking him about the aquarium.
you gave in to his questioning and told him how you felt— all you wanted was to spend time with him that he never seemed to have outside of his work.
“if i said your responses and you coming up with excuses to not go with me doesn’t hurt, even a little bit, i would be lying, jon.”
jonathan felt guilty. he wasn’t the most outgoing of people and his work was centered around deliberately causing pain and suffering to others, but if there was one person he didn’t want to hurt, it was you. so, a few days later, he surprised you with tickets to the aquarium.
now, here he was, in a crowded room, children running around and pressing themselves to the large glass walls. he stood behind you, watching the fish swimming around in their enclosures. some of them were large or brightly colored, others were small and as he would put it: boring.
“that one’s pretty.” you said as you pointed at a fish that was bright blue.
he followed you to the next room, trying not to lose you in the groups of parents trying to get their children. there were more fish in this room, their small tanks placed in the walls for people to look through. there were a few tanks with small frogs and lizards, those he enjoyed— he’d consider himself to be more of a reptile guy.
the next part of the aquarium was upstairs. he followed you up the steps and you two emerged into an open area, different enclosures around the open floor space. without a word, he saw you quickly walk— almost run— to one of the enclosures.
when he caught up to you, you were standing against the glass, your eyes fixed on the far corner of the enclosure.
“jon, look! they’re sleeping!”
you pointed to a group of otters that were nestled together, their heads resting on one another as they slept. one of the otters moved so it was on its back, wiggling around with its paws in the air.
jonathan smiled as the otter wiggled around for a bit before curling up against the otter next to it, resting its head on the other otter’s back. jonathan leaned down to rest his head on your shoulder, his arms wrapping around your front.
“do you like it? i know you didn’t want to come and i’m sorry that-” you stopped as jonathan hushed you.
“i’ll always like spending time with you. i know you wanted to do this, and here we are. don’t worry about anything else, my darling.”
jonathan kissed your cheek before standing up fully again. he took your hand in his, leading you to the next enclosure.
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 1 year
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Some betrothed/royalty au doodles, ft. Reader soothing Eclipse during one of his stressed-to-the-point-of-breaking-down-moments, and the first time Reader met Sun (and, not realizing who he was or that he was a royal, decided to start happily chatting with him as if they were on the same level, which caught Sun off guard lmao)
Some betrothed/royalty AU tidbits n info below the cut!
- Reader is a footman! Or,, lady in waiting. Or foot,,person,,, in waiting. Whatever the gender neutral version is, they’re that to Eclipse!
- They’ve known Eclipse for a long time! They were born to a servant who worked in his castle, and tended to follow their mother around as she worked- occasionally crossing paths with Eclipse, and sometimes playing games with him when he was avoiding his tutoring or responsibilities sjdhdjd
- They’re smart and practical, and Eclipse wants to make them his advisor as soon as he has the jurisdiction to do so. They’re very good at seeing the issues politicians debate over from the outside view, one of the people, but also can keep in mind what the political side to an issues is, and Eclipse often asks them what they think when they’re alone and considers it very unfair that their voice would never be taken seriously if brought up at the table.
- Eclipse has had a crush on them for a while lmao
- Also he’s over protective and jealous and has broken at least one(1) bone in defending reader from a rude servant or pushy royal lol :3
- (he has extensively researched ways he could possibly marry Reader without making the entire kingdom hate them n call them a manipulative vex for it)
- Sun and Moon overlook two neighboring kingdoms and have been ‘betrothed’/co-ruling them for a long time! Eclipse’s counsel has decided it would be a good idea to have Eclipse, when he takes charge of his kingdom, be the third to this ally-ship and make a trifecta of three countries that can act as one
- So they’re not really BETROTHED betrothed, but the social implication is basically the same lmao
- (none of them r super thrilled, Eclipse especially lmaoooo)
- Reader first meets Sun separately from Moon, and assumes he’s just a fellow servinghand at the banquet being held to celebrate Eclipse n Sun n Moon meeting under the same roof for the first time
- They start chatting with him like it’s no big deal and he’s so used to ppl being all kiss-ass or backhanded that he can’t stop thinkin abt it for days
- They meet Moon in the garden! They show him their favorite spots and a small patch of blue violets they’ve been trying to cultivate
- When they realize who Sun and Moon are, they just about die on the spot from pure societal horror
- They try to apologize in a thousand different ways, but Sun n Moon, more than a little intrigued/smitten with them, both won’t have it and encourage them to be just as they were
- Before Sun n Moon realize they have feelings for Reader, they realize ECLIPSE has feelings for Reader, and, definitely not bc they r big jealous and also in love with Reader, make it their personal mission to cockblock make sure Eclipse never has the chance to confess or have an almost-kiss with Reader
- Reader loves Eclipse! When that love turned romantic is unsure, and how they’ve been able to cope is by Not Acknowledging The Feelings At All and also denial lmao. When they start to crush on Sun n Moon, they can’t rlly deny the feelings anymore and have several existential and romantic themed crises over it
- None of the boys tell each other about their feelings for Reader bc they all just messy like that <3
- When they all end up confessing to Reader, it’s separately and secretly, and Reader is so shocked that they just say “HHUH UM YYEA I LIKE U ALSO” without thinking
- So now they have three secret royalty bfs and have several more existential crises about whether this is cheating and how in the good golly fuck they got THIS many sweet mans all 🥺👉👈 over them
THATS ALL I GOT FOR NOW LOL OK BYE SORRY FOR LENGTH N RAMBLES
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ghosttotheparty · 11 months
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part 1 // part 3 also on ao3
It seems to happen overnight.
King Steve and the Freak.
The students at school see them in the hallways, standing together and laughing, looking at each other with the stars in their eyes, and it doesn’t make any real sense. Steve with his pressed polos, tucked into his jeans, Eddie with his frizzy, overgrown curls and his metal chains and rings.
They talk. Exchange greetings in the hallways. And nobody knows when or how it happened.
They might be friends, but nobody says it. Like it might be a curse, a jinx. Like saying it out loud will change something that’s gone unspoken.
Steve snaps at Tommy Hagan when he refers to Eddie as a fucking freak. Eddie isn’t even around to hear it, but Steve looks angry in a way no one’s seen before, his cheeks red as he says, “I don’t give a fuck what you think he looks like, don’t fucking talk about him like that.” And it’s jarring, especially as Tommy H and Steve have been known best friends since sixth grade, and maybe because it’s so jarring, it works. Tommy H never talks badly about Eddie again (in front of Steve).
People see them talking in the parking lot before and after school, laughing and bantering before they part ways to go with their separate friend groups, all of whom stare and watch in confusion. None of them question it though, not when they just stare in response to the curious looks. The stares are almost scary, intense and daring. Firm What?s that deter anyone that wants to say something.
People see them at parties, disappearing behind doors to make deals, sitting in the kitchen and serving each other drinks before they go their separate ways.
Word spreads about them skipping detention together. Someone saw them leaning close together and writing on a piece of paper, laughing into their arms to keep quiet until Eddie noticed that the teacher had fallen asleep. Eddie had barely even hesitated before he got up to leave even though there was a little less than an hour left, and then he’d paused in the doorway, turning back to give Steve a look before Steve followed. And then people are concerned, because Eddie Munson is anything but a good influence.
But when Carol Perkins tries to talk to Steve about it, nothing hostile or anything, just a gentle question about if being friends with Munson is a good idea, Steve shuts her down with the same look he’s been giving everyone. But Carol is Carol, and she persists. She only stops when Steve says firmly, “You don’t know him, Carol. Just drop it.”
“I’m just saying, Steve, he is not a good influence—”
“And you guys are?”
And he’s met with a moment of silence as Tommy and Carol stare at him.
“Tommy gets through half his classes by paying other kids off for their homework and you’ve picked like three fights in the past week, Carol, don’t act like you’re some angel. Eddie’s just…” He shrugs, glancing away, across the cafeteria where Eddie is sitting with his legs up on the table even though he’s been scolded for it several times. “Eccentric. He’s harmless.”
“He’s a Satanist,” Tommy insists.
“I don’t think you know what Satanism is, Tommy.”
“I know what Satanism is—”
“Pass your history class by yourself and maybe I’ll give your word more credit, how ‘bout that?”
“Alright, asshole.”
Eddie graduates, and no one seems to see it coming except Steve, who goes to the ceremony. No one really questions it; underclassmen and juniors often go to graduations to support their friends, and Steve knows a few seniors this year. But then Steve is cheering louder than anyone when Edward Munson is called, and Eddie is beaming brighter than anyone’s ever seen, and as he crosses the stage he squints out into the crowd, smiling and smiling and smiling, and he waves. And it’s the most well-behaved he’s ever been, even as he begrudgingly shakes Principal Higgins’s hand and takes the diploma.
People stop talking about Steve and Eddie.
They still talk about Steve, of course, always the King. His parties, his hair. The shallow things. He doesn’t hang out as much with Tommy H and Carol anymore, but no one really knows why. Most people just assume Steve finally realized how shitty they are. And maybe he has.
Eddie doesn’t come up much anymore unless people are talking about where to get the best weed. People go to the mechanic that’s just outside town just to see him, to make deals while he’s on his lunch break or after he gets off work. (Which is funny just by itself: Eddie Munson with a job. Who would have thought?) But his reputation at school fades into someone that used to make shitty, loud jokes and talk shit about the popular crowd.
Until he shows up at Steve’s graduation. No one in Steve’s graduating class notices him until the end of the ceremony, when everyone is outside the theater the ceremony took place in, as everyone is taking pictures and laughing and smiling and celebrating, and Steve is just… waiting. He’s not talking to anyone, or taking pictures with anyone, and he and Tommy H seem to just ignore each other completely, but he doesn’t seem to be sulking or lonely. He’s leaning against the wall, holding his cap in his hands, eyes scanning the parking lot. Until a white van pulls up, a little close to the grass lawn outside the theater, and Eddie Munson steps out, his hair too long and loose and curly. He’s grinning as he looks around at everyone until his eyes catch on Steve, who’s beaming now.
And he’s running at him, and Eddie catches him in his arms, hugging him tightly as he spins him around, Steve’s graduation gown billowing in the air. Now people are looking, watching, seeing, some of the curious, some of them aghast, murmuring amongst themselves.
Is that… Eddie Munson?
Hugging Steve Harrington?
Are they friends?
Neither of them seems to notice everyone looking, laughing as they hug each other tightly, and when they part, Steve is beaming brightly at Eddie as Eddie touches his face, saying something quietly that no one can hear.
Steve nods excitedly, and Eddie takes his cap, bopping him on the head with it before they go to Eddie’s van. Steve strips the gown off, bunching it up in his hands and tossing it into the back as he climbs into the passenger seat. Eddie climbs into the driver’s seat and smacks Steve in the face with the cap, and Steve just laughs, glaring at him, snatching the cap and hitting him back before he tosses it in the back without looking. And they drive off.
Some people laugh because it’s so absurd. King Steve and the Freak. Most others just move on, too focussed on celebrating to care much.
That’s the last time anyone sees them or hears from them.
The Harringtons come back to Hawkins a few weeks later, and soon after, word spreads that Steve just left. Left Hawkins, left his parents, left his childhood home. He didn’t tell them where he went, just that he was safe. Not to worry. That he’ll be fine. He’ll be happy.
And slowly, across town, realization strikes each individual person that witnessed it happen: Steve and Eddie running away together. It explains the van, it explains the hug, the joy, the giddy excitement. And people talk about it.
King Steve and the Freak.
They ran away together.
And then
They skipped town.
They took off.
And then
They escaped.
Then the rumors aren’t as fun anymore. It’s not a fun bit of gossip or something to speculate about, but something to think about, to daydream about. What it would be like to leave Hawkins, to have no obligation to come back. That doesn’t happen in towns like this. People don’t just leave. People go to college. People come back. People get married to their high school sweetheart, and people have two and a half kids, and people get a dog or maybe a cat, and people stay here. That's what happens.
But Steve and Eddie left. That apparently wasn't the life for them. And it makes people wonder if it's the life for any of them. Some of them stay awake at night, looking up at their ceiling in the dark and wondering what's outside of Hawkins. What's in the big cities, what's in the seas. What isn't in the movies. Some of them look at the sky at night. Here in Hawkins, in the middle of nowhere, Indiana, every star glows brightly, like the universe is making up for the city lights they've never seen.
Some people are angry about it. How dare they leave? How dare they act like they’re better than Hawkins? Like this town isn’t enough for them?
Some don’t care. Hawkins is all they know. There’s no point in thinking about anything else, about dreaming about “escaping.”
And of course there are more rumors that spread alongside the runaway rumors. Why did they go together? Why did they hug like that? Why did Eddie touch his face like that? What are they doing?
And even as they all skirt around it, as they avoid certain words, because they would never want to taint the image of the King, they all know it.
They didn’t just run away together. They ran away together.
It angers some people even more. People who can’t think outside the limits of their own front lawn.
The rumors spread throughout town, just escaping the ears of Mr and Mrs Harrington (because nobody wants to anger them), through the high school to the middle school. King Steve and the Freak. They left together. And the rumors shift, mold like clay, altered by every mouth that touches them. They were holding hands. Eddie was touching his leg when they drove off. Steve kissed his cheek.
And the rumors find the ears of a young boy. A boy that sits alone in classes that his friends don’t share with him, fiddling with a pair of dice under his desk, hiding them so they don’t get confiscated, drawing in a notebook. A boy that tilts his head when he hears another boy’s voice say the words.
My brother said they ran away together.
Like… together, together?
I mean, he implied it. He said someone saw them holding hands.
What the fuck?
Followed by stifled laughter, because of course it’s the most absurd thing they’ve ever heard. But this boy, sitting in the back of the classroom, wearing his brother’s handed-down flannel and sketching his best friend’s eyes, looks out the window. At the sky.
The classroom he’s in is on the top floor of the main building, and he can see almost half of town from where he sits by the window. Just past town, there’s a road leading off into the world, and he wonders if that’s the road they took when they left. He wonders if the sun was setting when they left, if they followed it into the sky. He wonders if they held hands as they passed the LEAVING HAWKINS COME AGAIN SOON sign, if they kissed across the center console of the car. He wonders a lot of things.
He wonders if he could do it. Someday.
If he might leave the day he graduates, if he might get away from the children that call him fairy and fag, if he might escape the claustrophobic walls of the town, the square lawns and bullet-riddled tin cans, the brown and beige and grey. If he might get away from their voices. If he might escape too.
He sighs, listening to the boys’ laughter again. The sky is blue in between the grey clouds that are threatening rain over town. He follows the road with his eyes, follows it out of town, out of sight.
And he looks down at his desk, lifting a hand, and rolling the dice.
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boyfhee · 2 years
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DATING A S/O WHO'S AN IDOL !
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G. fluff, humour, established relationship
W. none WC. 0.7k
N. this is just a random idea i had while having lunch gn
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HEESEUNG — !
very subtle about it, actually; or tries to be. he knows how wild things will get if media got a whiff of your relationship so he pretends to be just another idol who admires you for your hardwork and talent. however, catch him trying to seize every opportunity to be with you off camera. like, at the backstage, he's barely leaving your side and honestly, a bunch of idols artists already know about your relationship. smiles at you whenever he's on camera and looks at you with such loveable eyes, it's a fandom joke now : 'find yourself someone who looks at you the way heeseung looks at yn' yeah, it's only a matter of time before it won't be a joke anymore
JAY — !
probably the one who's very professional about it. he knows how to separate his work and private life, and is actually quite good at it, but he can't stop looking at you. you'd be in middle of a music bank interwiew and his eyes would be on you; like, someone would have to remind him to stop looking at you and face the camera instead. is your biggest fan and posts about you the way he posts about seventeen. you drop one new mv and he's on weverse, telling everyone to check out your new song because it's so good ( remeber he's trying to act normal about it ) you both get in so many dating scandals and he just hopes that both of your labels would stop denying it someday</3
JAKE — !
stays ten feet away from you on camera. he was told to keep things low since both of you are at the beginning of your career and my guy understood the assignment. you wouldn't spot him near you on camera, no jakeyn selca, fans are suffering. however, he makes up for it by sending gifts. if you won an award, he'll send flowers. they're from jake but they're tagged as 'from enhypen' because ,,, secrecy. never leaves a chance to praise you like, if someone asks about his favourite artist, your name is the first to roll off his lips; and then he'll go own about how your whole discography deserves Grammy tbh. jungwon has to remind him to stop before their cover blows away
SUNGHOON — !
it varies to be honest. there are days when you subtly brush your hand against his on camera and he goes 'eek!' as if he has never experienced human touch before. other days, he flirts with you on camera during interviews and wonyoung is literally found third-wheeling. your relationship isn't really a secret. there are dating speculations, company doesn't deny or conforms it, and fans are having a blast. likes to see your reaction when he deliberately gets close to you in public so expect him to tease you a lot. randomly posts his selfies with you on enhypen's twitter account and goes 'someone asked for ynhoon selca' like stfu hoon, no one asked
SUNOO — !
he's someone who's very real about it. sunoo admires you as an artist, a person, and someone he loves, and he isn't afraid to show it to everyone rightfully. everyone knows he's a big fan of your music so find him talking about you on all the shows he attends and every live he does. 'i've been listening to yn's music a lot these days' this line, all 365 days of the year. remembers the choreo and does tiktoks with you, hangs out with you in public occasionally, posts pictures at times, might as well vote for you, honestly; and the best part of this is that it doesn't seem like you both are dating. it's more like a healthy friendship in the idol community that everyone adores, so you both get to spend a lot of time together without caring much about scandals and all
JUNGWON — !
being a leader has many responsibilities and dealing with you is one of those. he's trying so hard to hide your relationship from dispatch and you're here, doing the exact opposite. it's playful, really, and you understand the depth of the situation, but jungwon tends to panic at tiniest of the events and you can't help but do it again to get a cute reaction put of him. you'd playfully slap his butt on camera ( while being really secretive by the way ) and he'll see his whole career flash before his eyes. you're literally just complimenting him in front of his own fans and man's having an internal crisis because the mischievous glint in your eyes tells him a different story. well, you both have made it this far and his fingers are crossed so that you can make it till the company decides to disclose your relationship
NIKI — !
you both are menaces. the fans consider you best friends who love to hangout every weekend and spend quite a lot of time together but in reality, you both are just couples who are out with hopes that someone would move on from the best friend allegations to dating speculations soon because things have gotten exhausting. he's so done with everyone : niki talks about you almost every time he's on camera, promotes your music better than your own label, has done a couple of vlives with you but you both never manage to beat the best friend allegations. definitely tries to steal kisses in front of camera and gives everyone a heart attack. the day media catches on to the truth is the way ynki stands win </3
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r1-jw-lover · 1 month
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Rating all John Wick single parents because I can :P
Tagging @evren-sadwrn @tobytheeggo @saengak @chaoticgardenbread :D
The number one spot on the list goes to...
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Koji Shimazu!!! Easy 5/5
He easily takes the first spot. I mean, just look at his interactions with his daughter.
Koji had a loving relationship with Akira. They ran the Osaka Continental together, and they have these little inside jokes about "the Concierge/Koji's daughter". The way they switched between Japanese and English when talking, as bilingual families do. And the moment where Koji told Akira that he looked forward to dinner with his daughter is just the sweetest.
The only mistake Koji probably made was him sacrificing his life in the duel with Caine when he could have escaped alongside Akira. He thought this was the only way to protect his daughter, but who is to say the High Table wouldn't chase after Akira regardless if he's dead or not, but admittedly there was a lot of nuance to this situation that there was no better or worse decision to make at this critical moment as a parent.
Number two on my list goes to...
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Sofia!!! 4/5
I was initially divided between her or Caine for this spot, but I decided on Sofia because it is explicitly shown in JW3 that she was present in her (unnamed) daughter's life early on, and only had to separate herself from her child and keep her in hiding in order to keep her daughter safe from potential enemies, something that kept Sofia haunted for the rest of her life.
"Sometimes, you gotta kill what you love." Also, Sofia keeping photos of her and her daughter in her office makes me sad.
Alright, as you might expect, number three on the list is none other than...
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Caine!!! 4/5
The reason Caine is number three is that there aren't exactly many details on the relationship between Caine and his daughter. In fact, we aren't even sure whether Mia knew of her father at all. All we know is that Caine had a picture of Mia on his pocket watch, and the most he could ever come close to seeing his daughter is hearing her play the violin on the streets from afar.
Despite there being a high possibility that Caine was totally absent in Mia's life, Caine obviously loved his daughter very much, so much so that he wanted to leave the life of an assassin because of her, and was very pained by the fact that he couldn't get close to her due to the deal he made with the Marquis.
Now, the number four place on this list goes to...
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The Director. 3/5
Despite her taking Jardani in as a child and raising him in the Ruska Roma, John Wick had a strained relationship with his mother figure.
Her parenting style is very strict and cruel, even cold-hearted, but she believed it was for the best. After all, she was raising a whole lot of children under the Ruska Roma by herself to become hitmen and assassins. The Director's treatment towards her children may not be ideal, but it didn't mean she didn't care for them.
The number five and final place goes to...
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Viggo Tarasov. 3/5
Don't get me wrong, I don't think that he doesn't love Iosef as much as the other parents do on this list. It's just that his biggest mistake was that he never told his son about John Wick before.
Viggo probably spoiled his son very much, and while he wasn't afraid of physically punching Iosef in the guts for making a giant stupid mistake, he never once corrected Iosef's larger personal issues like his arrogance and violent tendencies. Looking at the person Iosef turned out to be, I personally think there is a certain degree of carelessness when Viggo raised his son.
Before we end, our (un)honorable mention goes to...
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The Head of the d'Antonio family, aka Gianna's and Santino's father. 2.5/5
This is all just speculation since we have zero idea what this man looked like or how he runs his family (while there's no mention of a mother, we don't know whether the big old man single-handedly raised his two children), but the fact that Santino wanted to kill his sister out of jealousy after their father died is very telling of the family environment the d'Antonios lived in.
Because they were a criminal family who was one of the members of the High Table, it's very likely that this kind of toxic behaviour between family members was encouraged. Whatever genuine love or bond between Santino and Gianna would have been squashed by their father in one way or another.
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whimsywillowwrites · 2 months
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Hi!I read your fanfic "Demon summoning & other neat party tricks" and I have to say,I am HOOKED! Few fanfics had the same impact on me as this fanfic. If you decided to put a price on the fic I would buy it. I have a few questions though.
1. How would you make this story to fit canon?because husk's and alastor's relationship...yea I think you know what I mean. I'm curious to see how alastor's owner would affect the story. Maybe his owner decides that imogen is holding alastor back and chooses to deal with Imogen.
2. Charlie and vaggie,how would they react? honestly I can see vaggie using this to get alastor to quit murder and cannibalism-
3.Is this how alastor is going to redeem himself in this story? Let's say lute or some other angel is about to kill Imogen, alastor jumps in to take the hit to save her,then ends up in heaven. It would be funny AF 😂 😂 😂 😂
Fic's amazing and as much as I would like more chapters,I hope you are taking care of yourself and not getting burnt out over trying to write as quickly as possible
Hi!! Thank you so much for your interest in the fic! I'm so glad you're hooked and enjoying it! I love writing it, and it has brought me a lot of joy. ( ´ ▽ ` ) ♡
Since my fic started before the show was released, I like to think of it as a separate reality because none of the new information in the show existed when I created this story. I might go back and tweak certain things that personally bother me, but I honestly don't intend to do a lot of heavy rewriting. I also can't speak to how Vaggie and Charlie will react lol we'll just have to see! 
When I first started this, I mapped out an outline for the fic, so to change it now to match the show's ideas could cause the story to lose the plot of what I was trying to tell.
You can totally feel free to theorize whatever you'd like if Imogen were included in the show's timeline though. 💖 And thank you so much! The fic is steadily plugging along, I'm continuing to try to work at my healthy snail pace for it. 😂
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hiiiiiii could you write robin buckley x reader based on boyfriend by dove cameron? pls and tyyy
a/n: ahhh i loved this ask! hopefully i did robin justice and the ending wasn't too cheesy. hope you enjoy it anon <3
word count: 654
warnings: none other than a terribly written kiss scene
𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 | 𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐲
One thing about Robin was that she absolutely despised the relationship between you and your boyfriend, Jake. She hated how you would cry over him and your stupid fights. She hated how you would praise him for sometimes doing the bare minimum. And most of all she hated how he treated you like shit. 
You were laying on your back, on Robin’s bed, wearing a sweater of hers she’d let you borrow.
“God I don’t know what is up with him lately! First he ignores me and tells me that it’s not his fault his parents banned him from the phone as if he wasn’t just talking to me an hour ago. What kind of guy does that?” 
“A gaslighting one, Y/N. I’m telling you, what you need to do is just ditch his ass.”
“It’s not as easy as it looks like,” you muttered looking up at Robin. Gosh, the sun really made her look like an angel.
“Sure it is. You just call him over and say it, we’re over.”
“I dunno. He’s stressed most of the time, he probably doesn’t have time to talk to me in the first place. What?”
Robin looked at you with a face that said “Are you out of your mind?”
“You have to be kidding me. Look at you! It’s not that hard to ask you how you are every day.”
“It probably is for him.”
“Why doesn’t he talk to you at school then?”
“He’s busy!”
“And after?”
“He has homework.”
“And at night?”
“He’s tired. You don’t know him like I do.” You played with the hem of your sweater, trying to think of more reasons to excuse him. You were running out. 
“I actually do. He’s just like every other shitty guy you’ve dated Y/N/N. What you need to do is stop justifying his behavior! It’s not that hard to be a good boyfriend. Hell, even I could do it.”
You stopped what you were doing and sat up to look at Robin.
“I’m sure you could.” 
“I’m not joking, I’m serious, it's easy.”
“Really?” You laughed at Robin’s thoughts, it seemed silly. “What would you do?”
Robin shrugged, “I’d drive you to school and get you flowers every Friday. I’d take you on dates as much as could and I’d actually care about what you’re feeling. Like I said, not that hard to be a gentleman.” In Robin's mind, it wasn’t difficult to actually treat a girl nicely, especially if you liked her, which she in fact did.
“That doesn’t seem like too bad of a deal.”
Something about the way Robin seemed… passionate, about the idea of loving you, made your heart swell. You moved over closer to her. You grabbed her wrist, letting your hand run down it until you held your hand in hers.
“What are you doing?” Robin asked, looking mildly confused.
“Do you seriously think you could be better than him?”
“A piece of gum stuck on your shoe could be better,” Robin joked, trying to lighten the tension between you too.
You let out a soft laugh. “But could you be better?”
“I know it.”
You placed your free hand on Robin’s cheek and kissed her, doing what you had been longing for ever since you met her. You knew every other person you’d dated had been worthless compared to her. Why you spent so much time lying to yourself about who you truly loved, who knew? But all you could focus on now was her, and how soft her lips felt against yours and how she still tasted like the ice cream you’d shared an hour ago after her job. After a moment you separated from each other, breathless from the experience you’d just shared. 
Robin smirked and looked at you, her hand resting against your back. “Plus you know all my clothes would fit.”
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littleroaes · 8 months
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a summer date with juyeon(Day 1), l.jy
request by @little-bad-bad-bad + preview of 'it tastes like slowly melting strawberry (lip gloss)'
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-a summer date with Juyeon
-The beach is always overcrowded during summer, but somehow the whole friend group who has come over for a two week vacation has taken interest in the same girl. Each one of them fights for a day date with her in front of the bar. In pure panic she improvises up a deal that each guy gets one day to spend with her after work. Now, the boys has made a bet. The one who taste her lip gloss first and tells the flavour to the other guys has won and the rest have to find love without Y/n.
PAIRING lee juyeon x fem!reader
GENRE FLUFF, summer!au, first date
WARNINGS none <3, i dont play basketball, lazily proofread
WORD COUNT 3 k
AUTHORS NOTE my first ever request! You got the Juyeon one since, well, who doesn't adore juyeon. But your request gave me an idea for the DBN: summer on you event so this kind of also works as a spoiler! So even though this is Juyeon, you'll get Hyunjae later too! I hope you like it <333
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Day 1
There is nearly no one out as Y/n takes her bicycle down to the beach. She forces the pedals down a bit faster than yesterday and the landscape seems to pass by her in an instant. There, by the wooden sign, she sees a silhouette standing by it. Y/n smiles for herself and turns to face the ground but quickly looks up again, as the picture before reminds her that she’s cycling. His figure is painted neatly by the sun’s everlasting shine and she recalls flowers as a wind passes by him and crashes onto her. When there is only a meter or two between them, she secures some courage within herself and chimes the bell. 
The boy turns his head in all directions. At the same time Y/n watches how he moves to the side of the road as if he’s blocking it. There’s a sign right behind his back, that curve so close to the sharp edges of the wood. But before Y/n gets to call him, warn him of that possible scene. She sees how the boy falls backwards and pushes his light blue shirt against it. A groan sounds from his bent figure. 
“Are you okay?” Y/n jumps down from her cycle, letting it fall to the concrete. She is concerned, but at the same time takes quiet slow steps towards him who caress whatever's left of his skin. 
“It’s not bleeding?” She asks him and he does bend up again. His hair has fallen over his eyes, so much that you can only catch a glimpse of what is behind them. But at the same time, it is not long enough to cover the faint red tint on his upper cheek.
"It's good.” He laughs and scratches his back before stumbling back again. His long limbs reach for the sky to catch him, but instead, Y/n grips his forearm like nothing else matters and drags him to her. 
Despite his very clear habit of injury, Y/n does not let go of the fact that having him like this feels quite endearing. He stares at her while regaining composure and suddenly takes a bit of a distance. To think about yesterday, she finds it quite impressive how his demeanor has changed. There behind the bar, he seemed to pull her attention like a passion, but today he tries to hide his tall figure. 
“So you won?” Y/n asks and goes to her bicycle. 
He blinks a few times before answering, “Yes”
When lifting it up, a sudden shadow drapes over her and the bicycle. When looking up, he stands there taking the steering wheel for her. 
“Thank you,...” 
“Juyeon.” He smiles while the bicycle stands between them, separating whatever emotions come. Like there is a mirror, Y/n reflect it back. 
“Thank you, Juyeon.” He blushes at the mention of his name and moves his left hands in strange motions. Y/n starts walking past the sign with Juyeon closely after. It gets quiet and Y/n turn back Juyeon just simply adoring her existence from the background. He moves a bit like a side character, but she wants to pull him into the foreground. So she turns on herself and starts walking backwards. 
“So what do you want to do, lucky number one.” Y/n tilts her head. That hand is back on his neck and he starts scratching it while looking down, she laughs before standing by his right side. 
“There’s no rush though, you have the whole day to decide.” 
“I-I do have one.” He stammer. With big eyes and her body slightly leaned against his direction she says;
“Okay, tell me.” 
“I- do you like basket?” 
Both of them take the road down to the nearby basket court. At the location the sky blue court is wrapped in palm trees and where greens aren’t colliding, you’ll see the crystal clear water horizon. There is a small yellow house further down where Juyeon takes her bicycle and throws the bag off his shoulder. Y/n stands at the center of the court as the sun works as a spotlight. Juyeon walks up there too so they both shine under this light. 
“Are you good?” Juyeon stammer as they stand face to face in that white ring. 
“Not really.” Y/n says in a cynical manner while peering at the hoop, “I’ve always been more of a leg person than an arm one.” 
Her hand is folded out over her eyes to block the blinding light and she stares at the high hoop like it will tell her the secrets of this life. Y/n stands like temperature has dropped 40 celsius, but the daze averts when Juyeon steps out of the circle and starts throwing the ball. He targets the red ring while squinting and has it close to his chest. In a sudden moment, without calculation from Y/n’s side, Juyeon throws it. The ball balances on the red railing before falling down outside the net. 
A crack in his male pride does appear as he watches the ball crash onto the blue concrete. Without looking behind himself, he bends down to pick it up again. 
“I am good.” Juyeon says and looks at her. “I’m really serious.” To stand in the same position again, but this time a few more seconds pass until the ball flies out of his grip. And once again, it holds itself onto the red ring before giving up and falling to its death on the opposite side of the net. 
Y/n doesn’t say anything as Juyeon finds himself in distress and desperately aims and fails. After the fifth round, some almighty lord from above pained too much watching him so he finally scores it. 
“That’s embarrassing.” Juyeons voice is low while he picks up the ball again and laughs. 
“It was cool.” Y/n walks closer to him. “Can you teach me?” 
The ball between his limbs and something else between his thoughts. For Y/n, he reminds her of a computer being loaded with ten different tasks and by the eleventh, it needs some time to even process what she commanded. In those moments, she hits the computer, but it feels a bit brutal to start punching on a man, so she’s passive. 
“O-of course.” He smiles and walks behind her. 
Y/n looks up at the hoop and feels his hands gently take her shoulders. It’s a gentle force on her that indicates for her to go forward and when about two and a half meter away, he says;
“Good.” 
Y/n holds in the ball and feels the warmth of his hand move from her shoulders, down her arms. Despite it being summer, a shiver goes through her like a sudden evening breeze and she grabs onto the basketball harder. Juyeon’s hands feel like fabric draping her fresh skin. Brand new satin, tightly pushed against her skin to fit her form. 
“And you’re gonna do it like this.” 
Her back falls even deeper into his light blue shirt and those two hands completely cover hers as they take aim. 
“You need to hold it to your chest.” He says and she feels the cold material off the ball pierce her throbbing heart.
“My P.E teacher said that. I don’t believe him.” 
“Did your P.E teacher do this?” Juyeon asks and gently lets his head fall onto her shoulder. Summer’s weighs on her with its heat and humid air, but the situation she finds herself in seems to absolutely drown. Y/n imagines him letting one hand fall from hers and tie itself sound her waist to conceal her closer. 
“You’re breathing really fast.” A whisper touches her ear and moves through her system in a second. Each and every signal tells her body to fight for their life to continue standing, to not lose her sense of composure. 
“The sun’s really hot.”
“Don’t think about it.” Juyeon whispers again. 
“I-it’s a bit hard not to.” Y/n stammer and thinks of their position in third perspective, like a bird flying past them at this moment. Her body is rigid and only works in square motions. When thinking of it like that, the baby pink shyness dies and she looks at herself in third person like it is very pathetic. 
Finally, Y/n feels his humid breath mark her skin as he breathes out and helps her push the ball forward. In contrast to his own efforts, the ball does a spin around the railing before falling right through the net and down to the concrete. The moment it leaves the net, she feels those hands cherish her empty shoulders again. 
“That was great!” 
By angle her head to the side and behind her, she sees those eyes of his, tenderly observing her own. Y/n laughs a bit and walks out of his field and faces him. 
“I mean, it was mostly you who did it.” 
The space between them fills with lively sounds from birds and the continuous collisions from the waves. Y/n waits for him to say something, how his lips will move and tell her the adventures of this secluded blue rectangle in the midst of the vacation spot. Instead, his lips are sealed in a faint smile, like the color of a cloud and his fringe moves left and right. Covering and uncovering his eyes. The considerate feeling he spreads with the wind affects her and Y/n takes the ball from the ground. 
“I’ll try.” 
Juyeon nods and moves to the side of the court to give her space. He stands to the left of the hoop and falls into deep blurred vision as the view before him seems to take every other thought off his mind. It is hard to describe, but when watching her. His view span turns to some dream-like tunnel vision. The only one left alive is Y/n. And he watches her like she's the one to have been chosen, the one who is there to be a savior. It is intriguing, like a childhood dream coming to life. 
“Juyeon, move!”
He doesn’t move. Not an inch, a step or even psychologically. Soon that ball comes colliding with his head and he feels a sudden wave with lasting effects shake him off from this fantasy. It bounces off him and continues rolling away, further into the bushes. This while Juyeon bends himself to the ground and covers the spot where it hurts the most with his hands. The sound in his ears sounds like a bad air conditioner, his vision blurry  like it will be if he continues cheating on his eye tests. 
“I’m so sorry, Juyeon.” Y/n takes her hand on his back and bends down. The fringe of his hair covers the rest of his face, but instead he laughs and looks up. The hand lays at the top of his head to comfort it and Y/n has a bothered face. 
“You can’t do it without me, right?” His lips form a smile before transforming into some godforsaken smile, and Y/n pushes him forward while pursuing her lips in. 
“You’re such a loser, Juyeon.” Her arms wrap around herself and with turned back she walks away from the court. All while still smiling. 
“No!” Quick steps can be heard back from that place, and his strong arm seems to have found its place back on her shoulders. 
“You can’t leave me.” He whines. 
The two of them chase each other around the court and soon after get something to eat. A yellow house some meters down from where they stand, is a convenience store of sorts. Juyeon takes a green basket when the glass doors open up for them. Despite it being overcrowded, it is cool. As each person opens the freezer to take out some drinks or meat, the atmosphere gets a bit colder. 
One person follows the other when going to get something on the other side of the store. By the time they’re in the register, the green basket has a rounded surface of plastic bags and fruits. Y/n looks down at it and laughs. 
“Isn’t it a bit much for us two?” 
Juyeon stops walking to glance at it too, “I can give it to one of the guys.” 
A small fridge stands by the side of the queue, and Juyeon leans over, “Don’t you want ice cream?” 
“Sure.” Y/n comes up beside him and reaches for a blue rectangular bag. Juyeon has taken a white one but still stares down the freezer. At first she thinks he finds the temperature drop satisfying, but instead;
“Shouldn’t we get one more?” 
“Do we really need that?” She points at the green bag. 
Either way he takes out a pink one and balances it on top of the grocery mountain. Y/n rolls her eyes and leans closer to his side and runs her arm into his. She has perceived that Juyeon has a thing for the dramatics and predictably so, he bends down and covers the spot she just hit. Face all up in pain and his eyes can’t even open. 
“Are you okay?” Y/n too grabs onto that spot and then his face. Her expression matches his painstrucken face as she holds her hand for her mouth like she’s gonna burst out in tears on the convenience store floor. They laugh for a short while. 
“You hit hard.” He pouts, “You’re paying.” 
“Fair enough, I deserve it.” Y/n says and picks up her wallet. 
Y/n didn’t get to pay though. As they rounded up all the food, Juyeon pushed her aside and told her he’ll do it. The cashier sat stone faced before them as they bickered about paying. It all ended with Juyeon paying for everything except the extra pink ice cream.
Back on the court, under some sort of ceiling, they sat and ate while the ocean played out its waves for them. For one moment a seagull came up to Juyeon, he moved away and the seagull jumped after. Y/n laughed as the desperate orange nib chased after Juyeon's ice cream. The seagull won since Juyeon wouldn’t either sit up and run away, or shove it in his mouth. 
Time can’t be stopped, even in moments we wish to. So foreseeably so, the sun has started to set and in turn faded the blue sky to slight orange. There is still quite a lot in their flimsy plastic bag. Juyeon stands up first from their little spot and holds his hand before her. He tells her it is hers to take and Y/n does. Her bicycle is in the same spot he left it in when the sun stood at the top of earth. 
“Should I ride you home?” Y/n asks and claps onto the back of the bicycle. 
“Are you sure? "It won't break.” 
“I’m sure it won’t” She is not sure. But either way he jumps on and hugs her waist like her five year old cousin. 
Juyeon points left or right without much of a clue when one road splits into two, but somehow they do arrive. That orange light hangs at the horizon of earth like it is about to fall at any moment. So she doesn’t jump off the bike when they stand outside his hotel. 
“You don’t want your ice cream.” Juyeon holds the pink package out to her. She shakes her head and smiles. 
“Put it in your freezer and say to the next guy that it’s from me.” 
He gives the concrete a weak smile. 
Sounds from the plastic bag fills the space in between them and Juyeon bites his lip. Y/n has her feet ready to push down the pedal, but she looks at his face. The boy has neither turned around or said a goodbye, and his eyes sparkle like there is something important to tell. 
“Did you forget something?” Y/n asks and Juyeon shakes his head while scratching his neck. 
“I-did you like today?”  He blushes. 
“Of course.” Her bicycle moves closer and he feels her presence intertwining with his own. Her face is so close that even his heart picks up on it and his own head is still. His hands hold the plastic bag like it’s the only thing left on earth. And when her humid breath smells of sweet ice cream, he closes his eyes. 
“You have a leaf in your hair.” 
His pride cracked before, but now it did really die. When he opens his eyes, the green leaf lays on the concrete and Y/n is already up on her bicycle, looking back while waving. 
“Bye, Juyeon ! "I loved today!” 
When the door swings open to reveal their messy room, all ten guys sit in a variety of corners and positions. Juyeon drops the plastic bag on the counter, right next to Hyunjae before stretching his arms. 
“It’s for you.” 
He falls onto the couch with a smile brighter than the midday sun. The closed eyes tell the other guys around the living room table he is in another place than their hotel room. The rest of them stare at each other, quietly waiting for something to come out of his mouth. But Juyeon just lays there, like a corpse. 
“So, won’t you tell us?” Eric asks who can’t do that thing called persevere and hits Juyeon with a bothering smile with the pillow beside him. 
“She likes me.” His hands are under his head. 
“Sure man.” Eric scoffs and throws that pillow again. 
This time Juyeon catches it and sits up, “You should have seen her. When we played basketball I could feel her heartbeat going dum dum dum.” He demonstrates it by doing some incomprehensible hand moves over his chest. 
“Like that means something, she just thinks you’re handsome.” Hyunjae turns away from the counter and holds Y/n's pink ice cream.  Juyeon stares at him before falling down again. 
“Who is next then?” Juyeon asks, hugging the pillow he just got hit with. 
“We haven’t decided yet.” Changmin jumps out from his room and goes to the plastic bag. 
“Rock, paper, scissors!” Eric shouts. 
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yurislotusgarden · 6 months
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sigma and ranpo w 19? congrats on 100 followers btw !! :D
ʚїɞ Separately! Sigma, Ranpo Edogawa x Reader
ʚїɞ Keep in mind English is not my first language, so you may find mistakes!
ʚїɞ The event
ʚїɞ word count: 754 (Sigma - 429, Ranpo - 325)
ʚїɞ Tw’s: None! Just pure fluff, pet names are used, reader’s gender is not specified in any way
ʚїɞ Thank you anon <3
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It’s a calming feeling for him. Sigma can't help but love the feeling and take in the feeling of your arms around his waist and your head on his back or the back of his neck.
And you know it. That's the reason behind your actions at the moment.
You could tell he was stressed. There has been problem after problem, paperwork after paperwork, and all the new guests that Sigma insists he has to remember stuff about like he does with the other customers.
You decided to help using small gestures. A cup of freshly brewed tea, baking his favorite cookies, some coffee midday, telling him it’s time to sleep, sometimes even dragging him out of the office once the hour gets too late and he thinks he should still stay.
Affection always worked well against the man, you are well aware of that fact, so you decided to use that against him to your advantage.
Sigma was sitting at his desk, the setting sun behind him gave him a serene orange light. You thought it fit him when you saw him in that scene.
You entered his office with the plate in your hands, the door making barely any kind of noise to indicate your arrival, but the bi-colored-haired man, like always, noticed you with no problem.
“Hi, [Name]. What brings you here?”
The smile that appeared upon noticing you, brought a smile to your face. You placed the plate on the edge of the desk.
“Nothing much, cotton. Just wanted to bring you some food.”
��Thank you, Angel”
The slight blush from saying the petname was visible on his cheeks. You love the fact that he still blushes, even if not much, simply because of a petname.
You walked behind him, and he was sure that you were going to look out the window like you tend to do, but he instead felt arms wrap around his waist. He had to get up from his chair as you -now realizing on purpose- left the plate too far to reach if he was to be sitting down.
Sneaky.
As much as he wanted to tell you to let go, as he has work to do, he couldn’t. The feeling of the arms around his waist and the head against his back was, unfortunately for him, relaxing, causing him to lean back slightly, his shoulders letting loose.
A moment of silence passed.
“I-”
“Please, don’t say even a word.”
He doesn’t need to hear that you were right when saying he’s really stressed. He knows you were.
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“Please!”
“No.”
“Pretty please! With a cherry on top, sugar! With a cherry on top!”
“No is a no, Ranpo.”
“But why?”
“It’s the middle of the night!”
“And?”
A sigh could be heard throughout the room, a tired one. Ranpo came back much later than usual, Fukuzawa wanted him for something, resulting in him coming back when you were already ready for bed, and to have your very much-deserved sleep.
To your tired self demise (courtesy of your mission that day), Ranpo decided it would be an amazing idea, to literally latch himself onto your back (you’re unsure of how you are capable of carrying him in your current state), before proceeding to keep asking to go to his favorite bakery for the next 10 minutes. The problem? It’s literally 1 in the morning, and said bakery was long closed. Even worse, it’s Sunday, therefore it’s gonna be closed today as well.
You spoke up after a minute of silence.
“Alright, how about this-” you could feel the manchild moving his head at you speaking up “-you will let me sleep.” a huff could be heard behind you. “And I will bake your favorite twice this week in exchange.” it was a good deal. You could say so upon feeling the weight being mostly gone from your back. Ranpo let his legs fall back down, standing behind you, his arms didn’t change much in terms of place, your waist.
A chin was placed on your right shoulder.
“Promise?”
The cheeky grin could be damn heard, you sighed.
“Yes, I promise.”
You indeed ended up baking his favorite twice, one of the 2 times already in that day’s evening.
You knew he knew that this is how it’s gonna end up. You didn’t mind much tho. For sure not when the feeling of his arms around your waist while baking and slapping his hands away from the not yet ready food was a nice feeling.
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Hii! Thank you for all ur works, it really makes my day when I read or reread your posts, and I hope you’re doing well💚 lately (months) my friends have been ditching last minute, so ig the prompt would be s/o has friends that are rude and mean (doesn’t have to be that specifically, it could just be a rude stranger) and (these are the characters) ningguang, yae, Jean, lisa and yelan stand up for them and comfort them… I need some comfort🥲
Them standing up to a rude stranger for you
Characters: Yae Miko/Jean x gn!reader (separate)
Warnings: none
a/n: I’m sorry, but I had to leave out Yelan, Ningguang and Lisa, I’ve been sitting here for the past 3 days already and honestly have no idea how to start for them or what to write afterwards, so I hope you’re fine with just Jean and Yae, if not then I’m once again really sorry.
I also hope that what I wrote matches what you envisioned, if I got something wrong or misunderstood anything, feel free to tell me and I’ll try again when I got the time.
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
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Yae Miko
While most people would dream of not having to interact with rude people in their day to day lives, Yae couldn’t help but feel somewhat conflicted about everyone being on their best behaviour around her, trying their best to either suck up to her or blend into the background and be overlooked by the Guuji, terrified of what would happen if they weren’t. That being said, turning the table on people thinking it would be a good idea to be rude to her was far more enjoyable than her usual toying around with people. Seeing their faces change as she dismantled their confidence was already far more worth to her than gold could ever be.
So when she walked through the streets of Inazuma one day, only to spot you trying your best to act normal when there was a stranger being rude to you, Yae didn’t even have to think twice about intervening, and while her primary motivation was to help you out, it would have been a lie for her to deny that she wasn’t excited about the prospect of finally getting to deal with a rude person again.
While having another person be rude at you for no reason was something you could live without, what happened after Yae turned up to the scene, almost startling you as much as the other person with her sudden appearance, somehow was even worse to witness. Sure, while there might have been a part of you somewhat happy at seeing someone acting so ill-mannered to you, you gradually lost the feeling of witnessing someone’s comeuppance, when you realised that Yae seemed to enjoy this a bit too much, even for her standards.
By the time you had managed to convince Yae to stop, most of the people around you silently looked at the three of you from a distance, no one being brave enough to interfere or even say a word as they saw their fellow citizen’s ego getting dismantled piece by piece, until not even you felt anything but pity towards them, the Guuji finally letting them leave as you couldn’t help but follow the shell of a former human with your eyes.
“W-What did you do?”, you couldn’t help but ask out loud, only to regret it just a split second later, suddenly fearing that she might still be in the mood for doing what she just did to another person.
“It’s called: ‘standing up for someone’, something I have to do for you if you don’t know how to do it yourself. I don’t even want to imagine what plans people would come up with when they saw that they could get away with treating the Guuji’s partner like a punching bag”, Yae responded in an amused tone, almost seeming like a completely other person than just a few moments ago.
“I know. But did you have to do this so… I mean, couldn’t you have done this less-”, you tried to finish your sentence, only for Yae to quickly interrupt you with a small chuckle.
“What? Jealous?”, she teased, either in an attempt to surprise and confuse you, or to cut you off and move on to a different subject. Though, since it was the Yae Miko you were talking about, it was very likely that it was a weird combination of both.
Either way, she turned out successful, as the silence that followed only ended when Yae signalled you to follow her before starting a different conversation.
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Jean
Luckily for Jean, she didn’t have to deal with rude people in her day to day life, most knights and citizens on Mondstadt holding her in such a high regard that they’d probably chase anyone talking ill about her out of the city themselves, and while the negotiations with the Fatui she had to attend from time to time weren’t the most pleasant and often got plagued with passive aggressive remarks from either side, they weren’t outride rude.
That being said, the same could not be said about the other knights’ situation. And while there weren’t many that had ill feelings towards them, Mondstadt had a well-deserved reputation as a nation with a love for alcoholic beverages, and if there was one thing that had the potential to turn people’s normal behaviour into rude one, it was just that. Alcohol.
As Jean looked over the aftermath of yet another of Mondstadt’s popular festivals, with the sound of people celebrating still lurking in the background and the stench of all the consumed alcohol filling the air, she couldn’t help but feel somewhat lucky about not having decided to patrol the streets during the height of the celebrations, knowing all too well that looking over a crowd of drinking people could be very difficult at times. That being said, there was also a lot of guilt being felt about having others do such a demanding job, when all she had to do was fill out yet another mountain of paperwork in her office, especially once she spotted what looked like a knight having to deal with one of the remaining attendees, not sober enough to act polite while being too drunk to care. And while Jean already made her way over, she caught herself picking up pace when she realised that the knight in question was none other than you.
“I know that there just was a big festival and a lot to drink, but that is no reason to act so rude towards anyone, especially a Knight of Favonius”, Jean made her presence known, only for the drunk almost snap at her in response.
“And who are you to- Oh, Acting Grandmaster Jean… I’m sorry, I… didn’t notice it was you”, they were—relatively—quick to apologise, Jean immediately following up.
“Is there a problem I can help with, or is everything cleared up now?”, she asked before glancing towards you, only for the other person to follow her look and do the same.
“They were simply asking for direction, so there’s no need for you to do anything, acting Grandmaster”, you lied, simply wanting for this situation to end as quickly as possible as you could honestly feel yourself growing exhausted from today’s work, the drunk person quickly using the opportunity to play along and make their way out of there.
“I’m sorry for having you and the others put up with all of this, I wish I could have helped, but there was a lot of paperwork for me to do”, the acting Grandmaster apologised, only for you to quickly shake your head.
“Don’t worry, it’s fine. Although I have to admit that this is job a bit exhausting”, you assured her before letting out a small yawn. “I actually planned on inviting you for a drink afterwards, but seeing as I reckon that most people still there probably had one too many glasses to drink, I suddenly don’t feel like going anymore”, you half-joked, only for Jean to shoot you a small smile.
“I would say you did enough today, lets tell the others and then go home.”
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