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yestrday · 14 days
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sklfhjk i'm loving the little hc/lore posts you're doing about the different aus, i'm a huge sucker for those. may i ask about your hybrid venti thoughts?
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well! how could i refuse! i love venti sm as my first ever 5* and i love writing him as my perverted lil boy. i havent written much for him in the hybrid au so!
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"I'd appreciate it if you didn't dirty the young master with that perverted fondling of yours, old friend."
You laugh awkwardly as Zhongli's admonition only spurs Venti to snuggle even closer to you, sitting on your lap with his bare legs brushing against yours. He sends a sly smile towards the old dragon and revels in the way his gold-brown hands tighten on his teacup's handle.
"Hmm... you might not know since you came later than me, but me and our young master here have a ve~ry intimate relationship," the dove hybrid says, wrapping his arm around your shoulder with smug look. "Why, you should've seen them when they were smaller, always begging and crying for me to hug them. It's only natural that we've become close— both physically and emotionally!— throughout the years."
Venti nuzzles his cheek against yours. "Aren't I right, ma~ster? ♡"
"Venti's right, Zhongli," you try to alleviate his concerns, though the disgusted look on his face grows more and more palpable. "This is natural for us. Although, uh." Your face reddens when you feel Venti's hand slip and take a feel on your tummy. "I... I have to admit that he's handsier tonight than usual."
Venti giggles. "Whatever are you talking about? You're way handsier with me when you're in bed~"
Your face almost explodes as the horrified expression on Zhongli's face grows. "Th– That! It's not what you think, Zhongli, I promise! Venti's just teasing me about how clingy I get when I asleep. Aether knows about it too. There's nothing else to it!" By the way Venti is laughing but not denying your words, your secretary can tell that you're telling the truth. Nevertheless, he schools you with a stern look.
"You ought to be more wary around us hybrids, [Your Name]. Especially around... this one." Venti pokes his tongue out at him and Zhongli only scoffs into his teacup. "You don't know how out of hand he was back in his days, and he's every bit as wily before as he is now. So keep your guard up and don't be seduced by him."
The subject of his admonitions gasps dramatically, turning to you with a can-you-believe-this-guy look on his face. "That's not true! You don't believe him, right, master? After all, I am the epitome of all things pure and innocent!" He places your hand on his bare thigh and looks up at you with those darling green eyes and ever so gently caresses your cheek.
"If there's anything perverted here, I think it's how you eat me up with those eyes of yours, ma~ster ♡."
Venti's delighted giggling erupts when you finally explode and hide your face in Venti's shoulder in shame. "Venti..!"
"Ahahaha! You're so easy to tease!"
Zhongli shakes his head, taking another sip to ease his nerves. He doesn't know whether or not he should report your corruption to your father and risk his wrath.
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kazumist · 8 months
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MEANINGFUL SILENCE .ᐟ
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✩ — in which childe finds himself always sitting next to you every time he takes the bus ride home.
✩ — includes: childe x gn!reader. fluff. no cws. wc: 971. happy birthday to the one and only childe ajax tartaglia (aka my boyfriend very real not clickbait)! a tad bit messy this is rlly just pure vomit ahahaha ;;
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It was always the same routine every day for Childe.
Wake up, eat, get ready for work, go to work, go home, eat, sleep, and repeat. For the past  three consecutive years he's been working for the current company he’s at, Childe has been doing that routine. A bit too repetitive, he’ll admit that. But he finds it perfectly fine to repeat this routine, as it doesn’t really bother him at all. What’s there to complain about anyway? It was his routine.
The first time Childe saw you, you were at least two rows away from him on the bus. 
Every ride home, he always takes the one at the very back if it isn’t occupied, just so he can rest his eyes a bit after a long day of work. But when Childe first saw you, a bit of his drowsiness washed away. You looked tired like him; nothing about your appearance gave it away, but it was more like the vibe you gave off (then again, it was late by this time, and other people on the bus were tired as well. Maybe it was the vibe of everything that made Childe find it out).
With only a few more people remaining on the bus, Childe has at least shut his eyes for a quick nap a good two times now. And because of that, by the time there were only three people on the bus (you, him, and some other guy he could honestly care less about), Childe was wide awake.
Childe found out three things that day. One would be that he shouldn’t really mess around with that one snarky coworker of his (it's not his fault that he looks like a grapehead, but hey, he’s a decent guy who gets the job done. Too bad his personality is a bit... yeah). Two would be that he should probably have some ready to heat food in stock at his place because there are times when he’s too tired to cook himself some dinner. 
And the third would be that your stop was right before his.
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The second time Childe saw you, the only seat left on the bus was the one beside you. It was currently rush hour, and Childe was lucky enough to get his work done for the day and not stay late just to work overtime. But the stuffy feeling of the bus being this full is a bit sickening for him.
Loosening his neck tie on the way home had always been a habit for Childe, even during his school days. It makes him feel less suffocated (an overdramatic statement; his uniform back then and his suit now were comfortable). As he slowly starts tugging on his neck tie downward, he sighs in relief—that is, until he feels a sudden weight on his shoulders.
Childe looks at what landed on his shoulder and ends up with the sight of you sleeping quite peacefully. 
Back then, he only caught a glimpse of what your face looked like when you got on the bus; the rest of the ride that time was just the back of your head (and occasionally, your side profile as well when you decided to look at the window). However, now that he’s actually looking at you, Childe notices many, many features.
He notices your slightly visible eyebags (these weren’t obvious to him from afar, but now that he’s this close to you, he’s a bit concerned. Have you been sleeping well?), how your top isn’t buttoned all the way up anymore (could it be that you had the same habit as him?), and how despite the continuous humps that the bus drives through, you’re still sound asleep on his shoulder (he secretly commends you for it, really). 
Ever since that specific bus ride, he has been sitting next to you. Not that you seemed to mind either.
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One time, Childe was the only one who was sitting on the same seat row that you both would sit in. And by the time you arrived to sit, you saw him lightly pat the seat next to the window.
“Why didn’t you take this seat?”
“I knew you liked the spot next to the window, so I saved it for you.”
His response confused you; you rarely know this man, and the only time you ever get to see him is during this one bus ride home every single day. Yet here he is, saving a spot—your usual spot—because he knew you liked it.
Strange, but the gesture is appreciated.
On the following bus rides after that, Childe seems to always save you that spot next to him. He doesn't know why he’s doing this either, but he finds it fun. And seeing the small smile you give him every time you find him saving that spot next to him once again, he knows you like it. But that doesn’t necessarily answer the question of why he’s doing this.
He could’ve continued sitting at the back and napping his way through the bus ride. He could’ve continued on with his routine as usual. So why is he now wide awake despite being exhausted from work and casually stealing glances from you every now and then? 
Maybe it’s because he got used to it. Maybe it’s because it has become a strange habit of his to save the seat next to you just for you. And maybe it’s because he got used to watching you look out the window.
In the end, it was always the same routine for Childe.
But if you were to make him pick what his favorite part of his routine is, it wouldn’t be sleep (that’s his second favorite, though). It would be his bus ride home because, by then, he would be sitting next to you again.
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linskywords · 2 months
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(Please excuse the following ramblings. I blame the red wine and my over-enthusiastic anticipation for the sequel)
So Jack's self loathing of his sub designation was because of family attitudes (*cough* his dad) but what if Trevor's is the product of the hockey culture itself?
Like what if Trevor was playing in leagues above his age ever since he could remember. So of course he's subjected to seeing the older kids talk shit about subs in the locker room.
Just picturing baby Trevor watching the other kids gang up on a sub on the ice and call them terrible names.
And that just sticks and permeates in his mind. Sure, maybe his family is more supportive and he knows deep down it doesn't matter to them whether he's a dom or a sub.
But he just can't bring himself to tell anyone because he thinks it's some sort of shameful admission of not being good enough.
And maybe that's why he idolizes Quinn to such a level (real talk Trevor and Quinn's actual relationship is so funny to me. Quinn is just perpetually exhausted and Trevor is an overexcited puppy)
Like maybe one summer while Trevor is staying at the Hughes' lake house, he either catches Quinn subbing or Quinn has a heart to heart with him. And Trevor admires Quinn so much for being so sure of himself, even if he doesn't tell everyone in the world.
And sure, Trevor wishes that could be him. But he's stuck in a world of his own doing.
And he bro talks all of his totally real and definitely not made up domming stories with Jamie because he has a giant crush on him from moment one and will spit exaggerated lies for hours as they chill together on their rooftop because he will do anything to spend time with him.
And Jamie would accept Trevor no matter how he identifies. Jamie just shares dom stories with Trevor because, well, Trevor just gives off this persona of an almost stereotypical dom, so Jamie just assumes.
Like one day when they're chilling on the roof of their shared house, Jamie brings up how he thinks subs should have more rights, subs deserve to play in the league, etc. And Trevor gets so close to just blurting out his no good horrible secret until they're rudely interrupted by Jack calling him.
And maybe Jack offers to lend a hand (in the form of Nico) and (after Trevor's token panic about being found out) he agrees because if there is even a chance he can be as comfortable as Quinn, maybe he can tell Jamie.
So it turns into almost a training regiment (at Nico's request to frame it like training to not have Trevor freak out as much)
Trevor first starts coming over and just watching Nico and Jack scene. And at first he's fidgeting and wants to leave. But the second Jack goes down and goes all hazy eyed, Trevor is just hit with this pang of longing. Like he wants to experience that, even if it's just once.
And they work up from there. Trevor and Jack do small little things, like having Trevor be the little spoon, hand feeding etc. (Jack is ok with it because Nico is still domming but he has just become an extension of Nico, which is so hot in Jack's mind)
Eventually they work up to a scene. And Trevor wants nothing more than being held and loves soft scenes. He loves being taken apart while Nico whispers sweet nothings in his ear and Jack holds his ankles to ground him while Trevor cries. His favorite part is aftercare. He loves being the center of attention and falling asleep being the middle spoon.
....
Now I have no idea where it goes from there. Quite frankly, I'm out of wine and plus you are 100000x better of a writer than I am. I would love to know your thoughts (esp on Trevor's characterization)
Either way, I can't wait for the sequel and know it will be AMAZING! <3
Ahahaha this is amazing!! Your Trevor is so much less bitter and deluded than the one in my head. 😅 In my head, Trevor is super not okay with seeing Jack and Nico together because, like...what Jack is letting Nico do is wrong, right? If it's not wrong, why would Trevor have been depriving himself of this thing that he (er, everyone) wants so badly for so many years?
And, like, sure, he and Jamie can share scening stories, but everyone understands that that's part of the performance. That's what they need to do, to prove to each other that they're doing the thing they're supposed to. It's really impressive that Jamie doesn't slip up very often. Trevor's gotta learn from his example, because he has a sinking feeling he's worse at this than the other guys are, and he's got to get it together before he messes up for real.
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Hii i don’t know if you take requests but if you do could you write a soft ticklish zhongli? I just love the thought of him having a cute high pitched laugh, which is a contrast to his usual voice.
Wakey Wakey, Zhongli!
Summary: Childe walks into a sleeping Zhongli and wakes him up the Childe-ish way.
A/N: I know I said I’ll be studying for my midterms, which I reallllyyy should be doing right now, but I couldn’t wait to finish this fic. My first request, so I hope you like it anon! I’m not sure what nicknames people use for Zhongli and Childe, so I’m sorry in advance, but please let me know what nicknames to use in the future! As always, please enjoy :)
Word Count: 826
It was a quiet afternoon in Zhongli’s abode. With Childe gone attending to whatever matters he needed to attend to, Zhongli was left sipping his tea. 
“Ah, the warmth of Liyue and the singing of the birds. What more can I ask for?” 
Zhongli set his cup down and closed his eyes, dozing off. 
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“Zhongli! I'm home! Did you miss me~?”
Childe’s voice rang through the house as he put down his things. Hearing no response, he looked around until he spotted him lying down on the couch. Dusk light filtered in through the windows and highlighted Zhongli's features as his chest rose and fell with every breath. 
Childe’s breath hitched at the sight and after taking in the view he started to wake up Zhongli before he stopped himself. 
A feather sitting beside Zhongli's cup caught his eye and a wicked grin etched itself onto his face as he had an idea. He grabbed the feather and slid it along Zhongli's neck. 
“Mmphehehe! Hmphehehe!”
Giggles flowed freely from Zhongli's lips as he unconsciously turned away to avoid the feather.
Cute. Childe thought as he swiped the feather along his ears. 
“Chihihildehehe,” he whined in his sleep, turning away and curling inward. 
Childe snorted, discarding the feather and wiggled his way on to the couch and spooned him, his breath along Zhongli’s ear sending shivers down the archon’s spine. 
“Wakey wakey, Zho-Zho~” he teased, snuggling into the crook of his neck and scratching against his stomach. 
“Mmphehehe! Nohohoho,” Zhongli giggled sleepily. “Fihihive mohohore mihihinutes,” he said, snuggling closer into Childe’s embrace. 
“That’s how you treat your lover after a hard day’s work?” Childe scoffed, increasing the intensity. “You are asking for it, yknow.”
Zhongli jolted as Childe squeezed his sides, letting out a peal of laughter. “CHIHIHIHI! AHhahAHAHAhahaha! WAHAHahaHAIT! GAHahahaAHAhaHAHA!”
“Wait? Why should I wait? You were pretty much serving yourself to me on a silver platter. How can the tickle monster not resist~?” Childe growled, nibbling his ear, and pinching his hips. 
“HeheheheHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHA!” he cackled, shaking with laughter. “ChihihiHIHIHILDEHEHEHE! PleHEHEASE!”
“Nah. I want to hear you laugh. You shouldn’t have fallen asleep, babe.”
Childe went to town on his hips and blew raspberries along his neck, wreaking havoc all over and driving Zhongli into a frenzy of laughter.
“GAHAHAHAHA! CHIHIHIHI- AHAHAHAhahahAHA! ChihihilDEHEHE! HEHEHAHAHAHA!”
He can only twist against Childe as he was subjected to his merciless tickles. 
“You really must like this if you are leaning into me, Zho~,” Childe teased, savoring his laughter. 
“AHAHAHAHA! KEHEHEEP DREHEHEAMING! HAHAHAHAHA!”
The tickling abruptly stopped as Zhongli was flipped onto his back and a looming Childe stared at him with a sinister smirk making him gulp in anticipation.
“You want to say that to my face this time?” 
Zhongli nervously smiled as he shook his head. Childe tsked and clawed at his ribs, making him explode in high pitched laughter. 
“AHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHO! NAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOT THEHEHE- GAHAHAHAHA!” He couldn’t even finish his sentence as Childe went all out on one of his worst spots.
“Apologize,” Childe said, a smile breaking his serious facade as Zhongli weakly batted at his arms. 
“HEHEHEHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHEHEHAHAHA!” He just laughed as he endured it, not willing to give him the satisfaction. 
“You brought this upon yourself, Zho.”
Childe bent down towards his ear and whispered, “Here comes the ultimate tickle monster~”
Zhongli’s eyes widened before squeezing them shut and trying to shake Childe off him with renewed vigor. 
“NOHOHOHO! You-YOUHUHUHU CAHAHAN’T! HAHAHAHA!” 
“Tickle tickle tickle~”
“NAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHA!”
“Coochie coochie coo~”
“CHIHIHIHILDEHEHE! PLEHEHEHEASE!”
“How many ribs ya got? One two three-”
“OHOHOHOHO MYHYHY GOHOHOHOD!”
“You made me lose count. I gotta start allll over again. Onnneee, twooo-”
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Zhongli couldn’t handle it anymore as his tickle-addled mind was overwhelmed with teases and Childe’s unrelenting fingers on his ribs and stomach. 
“CHIHIHIL- AHAHAHAHA! CHILDE! CHIHIHIHI! GAHAHA! MY LOHOHOHOVE! I’M SORRY! SORREHEHEHEYY! PLEHEHEHEASE FORGIHIHIVE MEHEHEHE! AHAHAHAHA!”
Childe slowed to a stop as he flipped them over again and peppered Zhongli with kisses. 
“God, I love you so much,” he said, bringing Zhongli even closer to him as he brushed his disheveled hair. 
“Hehehehe,” Zhongli chuckled softly. “What’s put you in such a mood?”
“Well,” Childe started. “Your sleeping face is just so cute, and I can’t resist. I didn’t overdo it, did I?” he asked with concern.
“No,” Zhongli answered. “You can never overdo it, Chi. Even if you did, you would know, and I’ll let you know too.” 
He planted a kiss on Childe’s nose as he snuggled against his chest. Childe picked up the discarded feather from before and started lightly stroking it against Zhongli’s ears. 
“Tihihihickles!”
“I know, just want to fall asleep to your lovely giggles.”
Both closed their eyes as Childe continued and Zhongli let out breathy giggles.
“Love you, Chihihi.”
“Love you too, Zho.”
Childe let the feather go as they cuddled closer together. Their breaths evening out as they fell into a slumber in each other’s embrace.
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ticklygiggles · 1 year
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Big brother | Eiji Okumura & Ash Lynx
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A/N: Yet one more fic for generous @wertzunge! Max, I hope you enjoy this and find them in character! Thank you for your big support ☕✨ and, as always, I'm sorry for the wait!
Summary: Eiji thinks he can fool Ash, but he's way too observant!
Words: 3k+
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"I’m back! Could someone help me?”
Eiji kicked the door shut behind him and cringed heavily as he remembered that there was no point in taking off his shoes on the doorstep because this bunch of Americans walked all over the house in their street shoes. A terrible situation that no matter what, he couldn't get used to.
Ignoring the prickling sensation on his scalp, Eiji rearranged the heavy paper bags in his arms to prevent the entire grocery from falling out. It was unbelievable how much all these people could eat and none of them bothered to at least accompany him to the store even once.
Not even helping him now, it seemed.
"Ash!" He yelled, his arms shaking as he made his way almost blindly to the kitchen table. How had he managed to get here in one piece?
He dropped the bags on the table with a sigh and turned around, his brow furrowed. Where the hell was everyone? Where was Ash? When Eiji had gone out to the store, Ash was still lying in bed, fast asleep. Would he still be asleep? Or maybe he was just pretending to be asleep so as to not help Eiji, he already knew what he was like and-
"AHAHAHA! N-Noho! Eihihijihihihi! Hehehelp mehehe!"
Eiji's heart jumped in his chest in surprise to suddenly hear his name between laughs. He made sure the bags were safely on the table and walked towards Ash’s room. There were people inside after all, huh? So they were ignoring him? Those little ruffians. Eiji did a lot for all of them, at least they could help him-
"EIHIHIHIHIJIHIHI!" Eiji gasped as he entered Ash's room where all of that loud laughter was coming from. He hadn't expected to find Ash, still in bed with his hair messy and his face slightly pink, tickling Skipper. The poor kid was squirming on his back, laughing out loud as Ash's hands moved from his stomach to his ribs, then to his neck and under his arms and back to repeat the whole process, causing Skipper to shriek with laughter.
The two of them didn't notice Eiji's presence right away and Eiji was grateful because he felt his face getting hot and knew that he was blushing out of his soul. His heart was fluttering in his chest like crazy and in his stomach he felt a tingling sensation that made him clench his toes. He didn't know what to do, paralyzed as he watched the scene; the playful mischief on Ash's face and the intense fondness in his eyes as he made Skipper laugh to tears were making Eiji even more nervous.
Sensing that he should leave, Eiji turned away as discreetly as possible to avoid being noticed, but Ash's reflexes were very sharp and it didn't take long for him to realize that Eiji was there.
"Oh Eji!" Eiji squealed and jumped, immediately turning to face Ash. "What are you doing there? Are you here to help little Skipper?" He asked with a wide smile as his fingers kept jumping from spot to spot to make Skipper laugh.
Eiji swallowed and tried to avoid Ash's eyes as much as he could, which was relatively easy since the boy was only looking at Skipper, perhaps making sure he wasn't being too much for him.
"A-Ah, no. I... I just came back from the market and-
"AHAHAHA! Eihihijihihi, plehehehase! Mahahake hihim stahahap!" Skipper cackled, tears of laughter rolling down the sides of his face.
"Haha, now you want Eiji to help? Weren't you being a little shit while I was asleep? No one will help you, right, Eiji?" Ash looked up at him and Eiji quickly looked away so Ash wouldn't notice the intensity with which he was staring at Ash's fingers playfully digging into the spaces between Skipper's ribs.
"Eiji? What-
"Ahahahaha! Ahahahash, plehehease! I cahahan't!" Distracted by Skipper's hands tapping his arm, Ash turned his attention away from Eiji and Eiji sighed in relief, taking the opportunity to slip out of the room unseen.
His legs felt like sticks, he felt tense and embarrassed to the core and he hated feeling that way. He walked to the kitchen as best as he could and tried to entertain himself by putting away all the groceries and trying to ignore the laughter that came from the room, this time from Ash.
Eiji had always been strangely attracted to tickling and he usually didn't know how to react when he had to witness it. It was a secret that, clearly, he hadn't shared with anyone and he would really appreciate it if no one ever found out, but just like today, he was not able to control his reactions, besides, it had been a long time since he had even thought about it, especially not when he was with Ash.
But it had happened and now he felt a tingling sensation on his sides that made him shudder and clamp his arms tightly to his body. He wasn't sure if he wanted to be in Skipper's place or if he also wanted to join in the fun, either way he really wanted to participate, but of course he wouldn’t and so, he decided to try and forget about it all; ignoring the fact that the laughter made his cheeks turn bright red, that his heart skipped a beat when he heard Skipper yell a hysterical ‘not there!’ and that Ash’s teasing was driving him up the wall with butterflies inside his stomach. 
Their little game lasted only a few more minutes and Eiji took as long as he could to put away the groceries before sneaking off to do other chores to avoid running into a giggly Skipper or a playful Ash, he wasn't sure he could stand either of the two in his current state.
This is how the day passed by without Eiji noticing and when he least expected it, it was time to sleep. He wished everyone a good night and finally laid back on his bed ready to sleep... or so he hoped, but found he simply couldn't fall asleep, the events of the day spinning through his head over and over again, making his cheeks flush again and his heart pound wildly in his chest.
He rolled on the bed and tried to think of other things, but Ash and Skipper's giggles echoed in his head and a goofy smile appeared on his own face; dammit, he really wanted to join them, but it was risky, he couldn't bear the embarrassment if they ever realized how much fun he was having- no. He didn't even want to imagine it.
At some point, between thoughts of himself laughing his head off, he finally fell asleep and luckily (or unfortunately) had a dreamless, but restful night that was interrupted by incessant knocks on his door. He growled deep in his throat, but decided against asking who it was, he felt like he needed perhaps one more hour of sleep. 
“Eiji!” 
Of course it had to be Ash. This kid. Knocking on people’s doors as if life depended on it when he was the number one person to get pissed if you dared to even breathe too close to him when he was sleeping. Eiji shut his eyes, refusing to let Ash know he was awake. 
“Eiji! Are you asleep? Get up!”
More loud knocks and Eiji felt like crying. Was Ash being serious right now?! 
“Eiji, I’m gonna get in,” he said as he was already opening the door. Eiji fought back a gasp. Who told Ash that he could come in?! Eiji relaxed his face as best as he could, trying to even his breathing and keep his body melted into the mattress. “Eiji.” Ash wasn’t even whispering. “Eiji,” he said, startling Eiji when he touched his shoulder. “Eiji, wake up! I’m hungry!” 
Huh?! This kid had no shame! He wanted Eiji to get up just because he was hungry?! Eiji clenched his fist under his pillow and tried not to clench his jaw; maybe if he didn't move Ash would go away and Eiji could get some more slee-
“Huh?! A-Ah! Wahahahait! N-Nohohoho!" 
"Hehe, are you awake now?"
Of all things, of course he had to tickle him! Eiji squirmed and giggled into his pillow as Ash squeezed his sides; he tried to hide his flushed face and his uncoordinated hands tried to stop Ash's, but everytime Eiji was about to catch one of Ash’s hands, Ash would immediately jump to tickle his ribs and Eiji was left confused, not knowing what to do except from laughing his head off. 
"It tihihickles!”
Ash chuckled, fingers digging into Eiji’s bottom ribs, making him shriek and squirm heavily on his bed. “I bet it does, Eiji. I thought this is what you wanted, though?”
Eiji gasped, “WHAHAT?!”
Ash shrugged, his fingers now wiggling against Eiji’s waist, causing him to giggle brightly. “Well, yesterday when I was tickling Skipper, you looked quite flustered and like you really wanted to join us.”
There had been many times where Eiji had felt extremely embarrassed before, but he thought he had never felt as embarrassed as he was feeling right now. He was a fool to think that someone as observant as Ash wouldn’t notice anything the day before. 
“Thahahat’s nohohot truhuhue! Ah! NO! Nohohot thehehere!”
Ash laughed, “it’s not true? Oh, Eiji, I know you better than you think! You really wanted me to tickle you back then, huh? You wanted this, Eiji?” His teasing not only made Eiji’s ears turn bright red, but it also made his heart flutter with excitement. “And what do you mean ‘not there’? Is it your weak spot right here? Under your arms?” 
Eiji shrieked with laughter when fingers nestled under his arms, wiggling and digging into the warmth of his most ticklish spot. His arms clamped tightly to his sides and loud laughter filled the room as he kicked his legs, trying his best to at least roll over his back, but Ash had pressed one of his knees against Eiji's lower back, keeping him trapped and pressed face-first onto the bed. 
It had been so long since the last time Eiji was tickled like this. Actually, he was not sure he had ever been tickled like this before. Even though Ash was only tickling under his arms, he felt the funny sensations spreading throughout his whole body, to the tip of his toes and so his laughter increased in volume and happy tears of laughter clinged to his lashes. 
This was so much fun and yet, he felt the urge to make Ash stop because he knew Ash could tell he was enjoying it and it made him want to hide his head in a hole. 
“Oh, Eiji, are you embarrassed right now? What’s wrong? Are you enjoying your tickles so much?” Ash teased him and Eiji could tell there was no bad intentions in his words, but that didn’t mean it was any less embarrassing. “Can’t you even speak, Eiji? Does it tickle too badly?”
“PLEHEHEASE!” Eiji howled, laughing in nearly hysterics. “I cahahahan’t! I’ll mahahake breheheakfahahahast!”
Ash gasped, his fingers moving faster against the center of Eiji’s armpits. “Ah, so you were awake the whole time but decided to ignore me, huh?! Now you’ll see!”
“AHAHAHASH! I’m sohohohorry!”
“Yes, I’m sure you will after I’m done with you!”
Needless to say, Eiji was tickled until his laughter turned silent and even though he was somehow telling Ash to stop, he was not actually asking him to stop and Ash didn’t lose the chance to tease him some more about it as he tickled his underarms with scary precision and expertise. 
Eiji had fun, though, he would never admit it and he avoided looking at Ash directly in the eye even after he was out of bed in shaky legs and breathing heavily. He avoided looking at him even when he was in the kitchen, making breakfast for this child as Ash talked to him about this and that, surprising him from time to time with a poke or a squeeze to his sides that made Eiji blush, jump and squeak all at the same time, causing Ash to laugh out loud. 
Eiji thought that during the day Ash would eventually forget about the whole thing, but goodness, was he wrong. Eiji was on high alert during the rest of the morning and the whole evening: Ash poking and squeezing his sides when he walked past him, wiggling his fingers under Eiji’s arms when he reached up for something, doing the yolk-thing on Eiji’s knees when they were sat together, blowing into Eiji’s neck and ears- just every little thing he could think of to make Eiji squeak and giggle and blush.
And the teasing; Eiji could barely stand it. Every time he heard Ash teasing him he felt the need to curl into a little ball and hide under his bed. It would fluster him so good that he just wanted to disappear. Anyway, Eiji had endured very well throughout the day, but in the afternoon, when he was lying in bed resting from... well, from Ash, said boy appeared in his room again and before Eiji could escape, he was pinned down on the bed and tickled to pieces. 
"AHAHAHASH!" 
"Yes, Eiji? You want me to tickle your armpits? Of course!"
"NOHOHO! AHAHAHA!"
He wasn't sure how, but Eiji, still cackling, gathered strength from a hidden place within him and started wrestling with Ash. They both tried to pin the other, giggling and growling playfully, but in the end, to their surprise, Eiji was the one pinning Ash's legs. He was sat on Ash's shins and Ash squirmed and jerked, trying to roll on his back to push Eiji off him, but he just couldn't. 
"Eiji, get off! I was just giving you what you wanted!"
Eiji blushed to his ears and he looked back at Ash, "shut it! When did I say so?!" It was painfully obvious that he wanted it, but he still tried to put an act.  "I'm so done with you, Ash. You'll regret being an annoying little rascal!"
"What you mean- ack! N-NOHOHO!" 
Loud laughter immediately filled the room and for a change, it wasn't Eiji's, but Ash's, who was throwing his head back and twisting from side to side while Eiji's fingers scribbled up and down the soles of his feet. 
"How's that, Ash? Having fun?"
"STAHAHAP! Dohohon't!"
Eiji was a little awkward, he could tell so himself, but his tickling still drove Ash up the wall. He skittered his fingernails along Ash's arches, scratching at them gently, but fast, making the pale skin get slightly pink and Ash snorted between his laughter, toes spreading and curling as he wiggled his feet. 
"EHEHEIJIHIHI! It tihihihickles!" 
Eiji snickered, "well, it must be because I am tickling you, don't you think?" Ash banged his fists against the bed and curled and writhed like a fish out of water. "You shouldn't act like a tease when you are this ticklish, Ash. It's not so fun when you are on the receiving end, huh?"
"It ihihihis f-for you- AHAHAHA! N-Nohohoho! Nohohot thehehere!" 
"Not here? Maybe I'll keep tickling you here until you learn to respect your big brother," Eiji said, his fingers wiggling and scribbling against the soft skin under Ash's toes. 
Ash was cackling in hysterics, tears of laughter falling down his rosy cheeks. Eiji didn't know Ash was so ticklish on his feet, but he was thankful he was, otherwise it would have been awkward for him if Ash didn't have any reaction, but there they were, playing like teenagers, and Eiji was having so much fun and he could tell by that clear, honest laugh that Ash was having fun too, but he liked to play though all the time and who was Eiji to stop him?
"Your toes are really ticklish, huh?" Eiji asked, wiggling his fingers in the spaces between Ash toes, making him shriek loudly. "But you're even more ticklish on the balls of your feet," he said, now scraping his blunt nails against the sensitive skin. 
"MY GAHAHAHAD! Eihihijihihi! Stohohop teheheasing and stahahahap tihihickling mehehehe!"
"Maybe if you apologize for being a handful?"
"NEHEHEHEVER!"
Eiji giggles under his breath, shrugging. "Suit yourself, I hope you enjoy your feet being tickled until I get tired."
"N-Nohohoho! Hehehelp!"
"There's no one here to help you, silly Ash."
Or at least that was what Eiji thought until he felt fingers digging into his sides, making him shriek and giggle. 
"S-Skihihihippeheher?!" 
"I'll help you, Ash!"
This little traitor! Wasn't Ash tickling him to tears the day before?! Now he was on Ash's side and was tickling Eiji! Either Eiji was too ticklish or Skipper had lots of experience in tickle fights thanks to Ash, but the poor japanese boy found himself being thrown into the bed as Skipper tickled his ribs. 
"Ahahahash hahahas beheheen an-nohohiying mehehe all dahahay!" Eiji laughed out, trying to catch Skipper's hands. "Why ahahare you hehehelping hihim?!" 
Skipper laughed and Eiji's heart melted in his chest, he sounded just so happy and playful, acting his age. "Because I wanted to tickle you too, big bro!" 
Eiji felt his cheeks burning bright red, he was the big brother and yet there he was laughing his head off by Skipper's fingers. Eiji gasped and he opened one of his eyes to see where Ash was, he shrieked when he found him staring at the scene with a wide smirk. 
Ash chuckled, his cheeks still pink after laughing so much. "What's wrong, big brother? Weren't you trying to teach me a lesson?" He teased and Eiji squirmed, trying to get up from the bed, but Ash was faster and easily got a hold of Eiji's wrists and pulled them up above his head. "Get his armpits!"
"NO! NOHOHO! Plehehease!"
Oh, how amazing it was to forget about everything bad for a moment and enjoy a silly game with the people who were important to you. Even if it meant that this big brother would be tickled to death by these two kids, Eiji couldn't feel lighter and happier, knowing that Ash and Skipper were also having a good time, even if he was laughing his head off, having his worst spot getting wrecked- it wasn't like he cared either way. 
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harunayuuka2060 · 2 years
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*The brothers went to school together with MC*
MC: *mirroring Lucifer and every other demons are scared to approach them*
Satan: I hate to say this, but Lucifer made the right decision.
Asmo: I'm sure if they mirror me right now, MC would be instantly famous with my vibe.
MC: *frowns* Can you all be quiet?
Belphie: *frowns* Lucifer has already gone straight to the council room. *holds their hand*
MC: *looks irritated* Everything is noisy here. I just want to go in a quiet place to sleep.
Belphie: *smiles* That's right. We can sleep in class if you want.
MC: *also smiling* I want a good soft pillow to rest my head on.
Satan: Belphie, you can't do that. You should remember that we're here to see if it's possible for MC to learn on their own or if they have any other abilities other than mirroring someone.
Belphie: I think MC is already fine as they are.
MC: *getting drowsy* I just want to sleep and... Zzzz...
Belphie: Oh. They've fallen asleep while standing up.
Beel: I'll carry them—
Belphie: No, Beel. I'll carry them instead.
Beel: Are you sure?
Belphie: Yes. *carries MC up like a child* *then starts walking*
Asmo: Belphie can be strong when he wants to, no?
Satan: I think he sees MC as someone much younger than him.
Beel: Technically, they are.
Satan: Right.
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Belphie and MC: *sleeping in the library*
Solomon: *enters to borrow a book and sees them* *goes to their table*
Solomon: *mistaking MC to be Belphie and shakes their shoulder* Hey, Belphie. I saw Lucifer today and he was looking for you.
MC: *lifts their head up and turns to look at Solomon*
Solomon: Oh. I'm sorry. I thought you were—
MC: *soft laugh* Ahahaha... *then smiling*
Solomon: ...
Solomon: Did you just—
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Mammon: Dude! You could sleep but why didn't you put your guard down?!
Belphie: I never thought someone else would go inside the library!
Mammon: We're doomed if Lucifer found out— MC!
MC: *walking together with Solomon*
Solomon: Oh, hi guys. *smiles*
Belphie: *frowns* So you were the one who entered the library and disturbed MC?
Solomon: I didn't mean to. I was actually trying to wake you up.
Mammon: MC? Are you okay? What did he do to you?
MC: 'Did something to me?' What do you mean by that? *Solomon's shady smile*
Mammon: Looks like nothing. Anyway, time to—
Solomon: *stops him from touching them*
Mammon: What are you doing?
Solomon: Mammon, do you mind if I borrow your friend for a moment? They look fun to hang out with.
MC: *soft laugh* I'm flattered.
Mammon: MC? Did you tell him?!!
Solomon: Hey, don't be like that.
MC: Ahahaha... I don't know what you mean.
Belphie: This is getting me annoyed.
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Diavolo: I see... Solomon now knew about it too.
Solomon: Yes. Well it's not like you can really keep it as a secret.
Lucifer: MC, you can take a rest if you're feeling tired.
MC: A servant must tend to his master always.
Lucifer: ...
Lucifer: *frowns* Barbatos.
Barbatos: I apologize. I had bumped into them earlier.
Lucifer: I guess that's fine instead of hearing Solomon's laugh.
Solomon: What's wrong with my laugh?
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mysteryshoptls · 2 years
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SR Rook Hunt Port Wear Personal Story: Part 2
"My very soul is aquiver."
(Part 1) Part 2
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[Crane Port – Whistle Park]
―A few hours later
Deuce: Welcome!
Customer: I'd like one churro!
Ace: Okaaay! Thanks for your purchase~
Ace: Aah, so busy, so busy. But we're selling pretty good, at least.
Deuce: Yeah, true! …Huh? I don't see Hunt-senpai anywhere.
Kalim: If you're looking for Rook, he's gone off to do his committee member work. It's almost time for him to switch out with one of us though…
Rook: Don't fret, I've returned.
Deuce: Thank you for all your hard work, Rook-senpai. You seem pretty busy.
Rook: Fufu, I've got my hands full with both my committee member duties and this food stand. Both are such fulfilling work, so I am fully enjoying myself.
Rook: It looks like we are about to be bereft of our churros dough. We should prepare some more while we have a lull in customers.
Ace: Ah, you're right. I'll fix some up right away!
Rook: Now then, it is time for Group A to bring smiles to all of our customers with our churros!
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Grim: Ookay, then… Everyone's super focused on their work.
Grim: Now's my chance! Time to grab that grub!
Grim: [munch, snarf, gulp]!! Mmm~, these are so sweet and delish!
Rook: Oh, my, Monsieur Fuzzball. We can't have you sneaking bites of our churros.
Grim: Shoot, they found me! Ruuuun!!!
Deuce: Ack, what're you doing, Grim?! Stop running around! It's dangerous to tear about like that in a narrow space!
Leona: Ugh, so annoying… Pipe down, furball.
Grim: Nyack! Leona's over this way… Gotta go the other way!
Ace: Woaah!? We're gonna crash!!
[CRASH]
Deuce: Waaah! The flour Ace was carrying went all over the food stand!!
Everyone: !!!
Rook: ...Oh là là! Everyone is covered from head to toe in flour.
Ace: Ahahahah! Deuce, you're totally white!
Deuce: You're the worst of all of us, you know!
Ace: Geh, really?! I went all out and set my hair n' everything for the Fest, too!
Leona: You got some nerve completely coverin' me in flour, you spiky-haired brat.
Ace: I-It wasn't my fault! It's totally Grim's fault for bumping into me!
Leona: You're just as guilty, you couldn't stand your ground. I'll make both you and that furball regret it.
Silver: Zzz… Zzz…
Deuce: Silver-senpai is fast asleep, so he hasn't even noticed that he's covered in flour.
Ace: In a way, he might be the luckiest of us all, then…
Kalim: Ahahaha! We all match!
1. Everyone, are you all alright?
Leona: [Yuu], you're covered in flour too, you know.
2. C'mon, Grim, let's apologize.
Grim: No way! I'm outta here!
[camera shutter sound]
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[Courtyard]
―A few days later
Deuce: [Yuu]!  The winner of the photo contest was announced on the official Port Fest website.
1. Oh, was that being announced today?
Deuce: Yeah. They just released it earlier.
2. I wonder if I won the grand prize?
Deuce: What, were you actually going for the win…?
Rook: Monsieur Spade, and Trickster. May I join you for the anticipated results reveal?
Deuce: Oh, Hunt-senpai. Yes, of course we don't mind.
Deuce: Uhhh, so first place was… Ah!
Deuce: IT'S HUNT-SENPAI!!
Rook: Oh, my word, is it? What an honor.
Deuce: They also have the winning picture on here. …Oh! This is…
Deuce: I didn't even realize that you had snapped a pic of when all of us were covered in flour.
Deuce: And to think that you actually entered it into the contest and even took the win!
Rook: Well, what do you think? Monsieur Spade and the others look to be having a grand time, no?
Rook: Do you not think this photo is quite beauté?
Deuce: Heheh, yeah, definitely. Do you think I could ask you to burn a copy for me as well?
Rook: Oui! Of course, I would be happy to!
Deuce: Oh hey, your photo won a prize too, [Yuu]!
1. Awesome!
Rook: Congratulations, Trickster!
2. Really!?
Deuce: Yeah. That's great!
Rook: I can't help but be rather curious as to what kind of photo you submitted.
Rook: Monsieur Spade, may I borrow your smartphone?
Deuce: Sure, here you go.
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Rook: Haha, well, isn't this a surprise. Who would have guessed that I would have been the subject of your picture.
Deuce: This is a great photo, [Yuu]!
Rook: I see… So, this was my expression while I was performing on stage.
Rook: [Yuu]-kun, do you think I could bother you for a copy of this photo?
Rook: I will be able to recall back to my time as a Port Fest committee member, as well as the passionate show we gave then, every time I gaze upon this picture.
Rook: That would be a mémoire more beautiful and valuable than any gemstone.
Rook: This Port Fest… It was truly très bien!
(Part 1) Part 2
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the-spam-specialist · 11 months
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“Sleep Over Where?” Chapter 2 Preview
“Come on now, I made the bed nice and comfy! I even fluffed up the pillows.”
Magolor looked around for a way out of this. He didn’t have a problem with the idea of sharing a bed with Kirby, it actually sounded kinda nice, but the problem was…himself. He knew he tossed and turned in his sleep if his bed was anything to go by when he woke up in the morning. And if he did that while next to Kirby…his friend would never be able to sleep! 
And he refused to be a burden. 
Especially to Kirby. 
“Y-You know what? I think you should have the bed to yourself, it’s your bed after all, and I’ll…I’ll uh…sleep right here!” 
Magolor plopped down right next to the bed. On the floor. This was fine. It was still comfier than anywhere he had settled down in the Void. 
But he already felt his plan falling apart when he heard Kirby jump down onto the floor. So he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. He hated to lie, but desperate times called for desperate measures. 
Kirby walked up next to him, “Magolor, you’re being silly! If you sleep on the floor, you’ll be all sore in the morning.”
“Snore…snore…”
“There’s plenty of room for the both of us in the bed, you won’t be a bother!” 
“Honk shoo, honk shoo…”
Kirby groaned, “Magolooooor!” 
“Snork mimimi…” 
“Mm…fine! If that’s how you’re gonna be-” A mischievous look crawled up onto Kirby’s face, “I’ll have to try something else.”
Magolor broke into a cold sweat under his hood, wondering what that could possibly mean. It turned out that he didn’t have to wait long to find out, as he felt Kirby’s paws skittering over his tummy. 
“Here’s my tickle attack!” 
“EEK?! Wait wait-ahaha! Stop! Ahahaha!” The mage twitched and started flailing his floating hands. He despised the fact he was ticklish. And he despised the fact that Kirby knew even more. He pushed against the puff’s face, “Okay okay okay-ehehehe! No-haha! N-No more!” 
Magolor used his Dimensional Vanish to quickly escape Kirby’s little attack. He reappeared several feet away and he narrowed his eyes at the smug yet satisfied look on Kirby’s face. He certainly lost this round. It looked like he was going to be sleeping in the bed after all. 
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kokupuffs · 7 months
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Could I get a lee Todoroki fic with ler dekusquad 👀 scenario is up to you and your wondrous imagination ✨
Ah, yes, of course! Apologies if I get anyones personality wrong. I haven't watched the anime in a while, so I don't remember everything.. Also i am sorry but i won't be including Tenya IIda because I'm not comfortable writing for him. hope you enjoy! :3
'Isn't it strange?' Ochaco asked, looking over at Izuku. Although she wasn't extremely worried, she thought the situation was very odd.
'I guess. It isn't like Todoroki to just skip training, especially without a proper reason.' The reason in question had been that he wasn't feeling very well. However, the others knew better. This happened yesterday to and now the others wanted to know the truth.
'My guess is that he's in his dorm. Maybe you guys should go figure out what's happening. I'll cover for you.' Mina responded as she overheard their conversation and wanted to help out herself. She was getting slightly concerned, considering that Todoroki never skipped a day of training before, so there had to be something going on. Right..?
The two of them soon arrived at the dorms, meeting up with the other girls along the way. 5 minutes.. Momo knocked again but found no answer. Was he asleep? Ignoring them? Maybe he wasn't here at all? That's what the others thought.. however, momo was persistent, and seeing as the door was unlocked, she let herself in the others soon following after.
'Todoroki?' She called out, but no answer.. 'Todoroki?' She called once again, this time a little louder. This time, Todoroki emerged from the kitchen, seemingly fine, although earlier he said he wasn't and well, he still persisted that he was not okay. Assuming that he was just being stubborn, Ochaco jabbed his side a few times, causing him to stumble back and clutch his side.
'Are you alright? Did she hurt you? If she did then I am so sorry!' Izuku was slightly concerned thinking that she had hurt him but it turns out she hadn't..
'No.. it's fine. She didn't hurt me. I'm just sensitive there I guess'
'So you're..'
'No! I never said that-'
'But you did, didn't you? So you know what that means..'
'Ahehehehehehe!' Momo and Ochaco had both lunged at him, Momo skittering her fingers skillfully up and down his sides while Ochaco was squeezing at his hips gently. This was enough to get him giggling however the girls thought he may be more sensitive somewhere else..
Tsuyu, not wanting to be left out, joined in the fun as she sat on his legs and gently scribbled her fingers along his knees.
'AHAHAHA! *hic* T-TSHEHEUHEHYHU!! STAHAHHAHAP! *squeal* NOOO!'
'Izuku come join!' The girls encouraged him and he went to hold up Todoroki's arms giving the girls free range as Todoroki squirmed and thrashed about.
'Aww look how red he is? Isn't it adorable?'
'Yeah, and listen to him. His laugh is so cute.'
Tsuyu was now lightly scratching at his feet while Momo and Ochaco both attacked his neck and ribs.
*snort* 'AHAHAHAHAHA' *hic* *hic* 'STAHAHAHAHAHAP' 'PLEAHEHEHHEHESEE!' *squeal*
He didn't know how much longer he could take this, but he'd had enough and was thankful as the others stopped there assault quietly giggling as he curled up into a ball, residue hiccups and giggling escaping his lips.
'So are you alright now?' Izuku asked
'Yehehes.. thank you..'
'Good' the girls smiled at each other as Izuku helped Todoroki up. He learned not to skip training after that..
Hope you enjoyed!
Note: I'm sorry if this is short..
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thewertsearch · 2 years
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I love this gif. Look at John just tip-tapping away.
TT: she's not here right now, she's asleep! TT: but ok, see you. GA: Is This GA: Your Human Sarcasm That Ive Heard About [...] TT: umm... no? GA: I Thought That Was The Thing You Did GA: The Rose Human Specifically
We’re right at the start of Project Trolling, but someone’s been observing Rose already. Did CG talk to the humans alone for a while before showing them to the others?
TT: can we just cut to the chase and be friends already?? TT: these cat and mouse games are so dumb, you know we're just going to all be friends at some point anyway.
No wonder GA was so thrown off earlier. John’s completely blunt here, and his attempt at ‘sarcasm’ is laughable. Going from this to Rose Lalonde must have felt like switching from apple juice to absinthe. 
GA: I Should Figure Out How The Viewport Feature Of This Application Works GA: So I Can See What Such A Primitive Creature Looks Like
I noticed this with CG earlier. The trolls can see anyone they're taking to, as though through an upgraded version of Sburb's client. GC also seems to be able to see their messages, so I think this is all the hacker’s doing. 
TT: you look kind of like... TT: howie mandel from little monsters. [...] TT: and fred savage was like his child prankster sidekick. GA: Is This An Adversary You Have Encountered On Your Quest
Ahahaha! This is even better than I thought!
Based on the Rose/GA conversations we’ve seen before, they both default to sophisticated, witty banter. Rose is able to tone it down when talking to John, but GA, it seems, is too discombobulated to adjust. 
TT: yeah, i got him this really cool bunny for his birthday, and it's really nicely knitted and everything. TT: because i am basically in love with him, you are right. GA: Uh Okay TT: heh, just kidding. i'm sure john knows it's cause i am really thoughtful and i bet he really appreciates the present, and would say thank you if he were here! GA: Okay Human Courtship Is Definitely A Strange Thing And Its Sort Of Blowing My Mind Listening To This
No no no, it's literally just John! That's the best part! He's just like this!
GA: Considering That Youre Obviously Not That Smart GA: And Basically Understand Whipping Bugwinged Fuckall About Even The Most Elementary Temporal Mechanics GA: I Am A Bit Perplexed As To Why I Find Myself So Vehemently Fondling The Short End Of The Antagonism Stick Here
When it comes to trolling, GA’s achilles' heel is sincerity. John is the perfect counter. 
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celestiagarden · 2 years
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Okay okay i got inspiration by my little sis. She would ask me to sleep with her or just stay with her till she fell asleep again after a nightmare. (I LOVE HER SM AAAA) And i think this would be cute little scenario. :D like we have nightmares from all trauma we had to go through because of abyss, and here are our big brothers to comfort us!
Childe
-I feel like he have nightmares most of the time himself, but he is used to it.
-He know how much nightmares can effect our whole day.
-So when his sibling comes to him at 2 in the morning, tears in their eyes, he is right beside us in second ready to give us a big hug!
"nightmare,huh?" We nodded, trying to stop the tears. He have younger sibling, he knows how to deal with situations like that, it's not his first time. He is so soft for his family, he loves his siblings more than anything else, and he wants them to be happy.He sighned and pat our head "hey, it's okay, i know it is really hard right now, but you gotta stay strong alright?" He poked our sides to cheer situation up, and it worked. Even tho we giggled slightly, that was more than enough to him! "Let's get you to bed again,hm?" We nodded again, he give us a sweet smile "and don't worry, big bro will scare those nightmares away".
Kazuha
-like Childe, he probably have nightmares too. But he got them under control.
- I feel like he feels when something isn't right about us. He was by our side our whole life.
- While sitting in his usual spot he heard steps coming closer to him, he knew who it was. His dear sibling
We stand there, not moving. 'What if i bothered him again...' we thaugh. He was by our side constantly when kaedehara caln fell, he took care of us when we were only kids. He did so much for us, and here we are.... He had so much to deal with, with such a young age, the last thing we wanted is to give him more weight on his shoulders. We snap back to reality when he turns to our direction and pat a free spot beside him. When we sit beside him, it became quiet. Ever since that fall in abbys, we have terrible nightmares, just thinking about makes us tear up again. The we felt something , he put his hands carefully on ours. "Trouble sleeping?" "Yeah..." He carefully stretch his arms for us to come. When we do, he starts humming a song that our mother did when we were little. And soon enough we are fast asleep again.
Ayato
- He didn't know what to think. He is so worried for us.
- He already lost his mother and father, there is no way he will let something happened to you or ayaka.
-He was working as usual, papers everywhere. He was so focused on what he was doing.
- Then he heard someone calling him "Brother..."
He turns around twords us, what was the time again? We didn't know, we just woke up from terrifying nightmare. We dreamed that we lost him, he was killed for our own mistakes by abbys leaders. We just needed to see him. Moon was shining enough to light our way to his office. We hesitate to open the door, to disturb him, but we need him right now. "Brother..." He turns to look at us "[name] what's wrong, it's really late, you should go back to sleep." He asked carefully. But then he sees our watery eyes and his eyes softened. "I-I had a nightmare, and i was wondering it- uh" he stands up and hug us. "Sorry for disturbing you brother..." "no, you are never a bother to me, i know it's hard for you. Don't ever hesitate to come to me or ayaka if you need anything. We both love you so much and we want to do anything we can to make you happy" we hugged him back. " Can you tell me stories like you used to when we were little?" He smiles at the memory "yes, of course"
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This took a while ahahaha, sorry If there is any grammar mistake, English is not my first language. Lyyyy <333
I think you did great for someone learning english! and don't worry, i'm still on the learning curve too </3. nothing will aid your english more than practicing it and writing!
And I really like these. I had this visual of (mostly) childe and kazuha maybe staying by their sibling's side as they encourage them to get more sleep. granted, all three of those men want nothing more than your well-being, but I feel like childe and kazuha would be the type to say "go back to sleep, I'll be right here if anything happens." and they mean that shit. they're the type of siblings that actually make you feel safe to such an extent that you truly feel like they could protect you from your own subconscious and its atrocious dreams.
hell, chide might as well climb in bed next to you and use this opportunity as an excuse to cut himself a break and get some well-earned rest.
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pesterloglog · 4 months
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Meenah Peixes, Aranea Serket
Act 6, page 5263
MEENAH: yo what is this shit
MEENAH: you sellin somefin here
MEENAH: if so i should warn you im a little low on funds these days
ARANEA: I am offering explanations! I will explain anything you desire.
MEENAH: ahahaha you must be out of your seasponge if you think ima part with anyfin of value for a shitty speech
ARANEA: Oh, no! You misunderstand. It is I who will pay YOU five 8oon8ucks if you listen to an explanation on any topic of your choosing!
MEENAH: oh
#good grief
ARANEA: So what topic will it 8e?
MEENAH: hang on!
#im thinking
ARANEA: Can't decide on a topic?
MEENAH: no cant decide if its worth listening to you even if you pay me
ARANEA: >::::(
ARANEA: Now I know you're messing with me. I know you can't say no to easy money.
MEENAH: yeah youre right
#if i fall asleep do i still get paid
MEENAH: lay it on me
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linskywords · 2 years
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for the fic meme: "obsessed with the "i'm baby" "he's baby" dynamic that's going on here. also with the idea of kaner living in a restored Victorian house"
Ahahaha love it. Not sure if I really got the baby dynamic in here, but I did make them pathetic; hopefully that counts. 😅 Here's the opening:
Patrick didn't expect, three weeks after breaking up with his girlfriend, to end up restoring a two-hundred-year-old Victorian mansion.
He could have just gotten a new apartment. He should have just gotten a new apartment. That's what his entire family told him, anyway. But his real estate agent--tall, terrifying high heels, very little regard for the parameters of what Patrick said he was looking for--brought him to this decrepit house with its crumbling facade that could be majestic and instead is struggling to stand up, and he just...didn't want to leave. Couldn't stop seeing what the house it could be if someone did right by it. Handed over a ridiculous amount of money for it even though everyone in his life said, rightly, that he was nuts.
[...And once Jonny has started hanging around:]
The next morning, Jonny's still there.
"Thought you said this house was stupid," Patrick says over his first cup of coffee.
Jonny's inhaling the steam desperately like he can't wait for it to cool down far enough to drink. "It is stupid," he mumbles.
"You have an entire non-stupid condo you could be staying at instead," Patrick says.
Jonny frowns at his coffee like it's wronged him. "You should start with the staircase today," he says.
"You're just hoping you can get to an actual guest room tonight," Patrick says.
Jonny doesn't deny it. "I'll drive us to Home Depot," he says. "You drive too slow."
***
Twelve hours later, they both have to admit that the staircase is a failure. "I think it's time to hire a contractor," Patrick says, dropping the remains of the banister on a pile of broken beams. One of the piles of broken beams.
"That's giving up," Jonny says from under the stairs.
"You're literally lying on the ground right now," Patrick says.
"It's corpse pose," Jonny says. "It's for my lower back."
Patrick crawls under the stairs and collapses next to him. His lower back isn't too thrilled with him, either. The consequence of playing a dozen years of professional hockey. "There's a hole in the bedroom wall," he says, after a couple minutes of staring at it.
"That was there before," Jonny says.
It was not there already. Patrick would have noticed if he was sleeping in a room with a hole in it. Especially if that beam was already jutting out of his mattress. "I guess we're both sleeping in the living room tonight," he says.
"You can have one of my pillows," Jonny says graciously.
***
They both end up in the middle of the living room floor that night, on a nest of blankets that doesn't do nearly enough to cushion the hardwood floor. "You're such a freak for choosing this voluntarily," Patrick says.
"You're choosing it, too," Jonny says.
"I am not. This is my house. And my bed got ruined."
"You have money. There are hotels."
"Yeah, well." Patrick's head is heavy, and he's already horizontal. "This isn't that bad."
"Exactly," Jonny says, much less smugly than Patrick would have expected. Maybe the staircase wore him out. It certainly wore Patrick out: he feels like he does the morning after a playoff game, one with triple overtime and too many double shifts. He feels like his body is crumbling into the hardwood floor, like maybe when he wakes up tomorrow he'll be another pile of debris.
"Kaner," Jonny says, when Patrick's decided he's probably fallen asleep already.
"Mm."
"Do you think you're gonna date again?"
That wakes Patrick up a little. "Oh god. I don't know. I mean, eventually, yeah?"
"Yeah, but, like...soon?"
"Fuck no." Just the sound of it is awful. Patrick can't even imagine it: going through all the work of getting to know someone new and figuring out how to fit her into his life. The house is enough work as it is. "Why do you care?"
"I'm just wondering."
"Yeah, well. It's not like you're dating. It's been, what, two years?"
"I date."
"Not seriously."
"No." Jonny's quiet for a bit. "I think maybe I'm not gonna," he says.
"What, like, ever?"
"No, just...not for a long time. I don't know." Jonny pauses. "Maybe never."
Whoa. That's...something. Patrick immediately has about five thousand questions. He's not sure he wants to ask any of them, though. Maybe he should--maybe that's why Jonny said it, so that Patrick would ask him about it. But he's not sure he can bring himself to do it. Not right now, not tonight. It feels like too much for this moment, for lying exhausted on his living room floor, for Jonny three feet away from him in the dark.
"Well," Patrick says finally, "I guess you'll have lots of time to help me with the house."
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ticklygiggles · 1 year
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Tickletober Day 14: Self-insert
Ft. Zhongli x Reader
A/N: Fell asleep (at 7 pm bekekf) yesterday before finishing this drabble, but it's okay, we'll post it today!
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Zhongli's resistance was wearing thin.
The inside of his cheeks ached from biting at them for too long, his body was tense and trembling slightly. He could barely taste his tea and he had to read the same line over and over again in his book.
He tried to stay as calm as he could, (ignoring the fact that his cheeks were getting hot and that his lips were trembling slightly), but it was nearly impossible with your fingers doing that to his ribs.
It was just a drumming. He felt your fingers just tap, tap, tapping against his ribs as you hummed a rather cheerful song and scribbled in some forms Hu Tao asked you to fill for her.
It shouldn't even feel that ticklish because his clothes weren't light, but there he was, trying to bear the funny feeling and fighting the urge to flinch away from your touch.
"Zhongli, are you ticklish?"
It seemed as if your question had been the trigger: a loud, frenetic giggle escaped his lips and he slightly moved his body away from your touch, bumping into your side as his elbow tried to hide his ribs.
"I'm nohohot," he said almost breathlessly and he felt a delicious shiver run down his spine when you laughed charmingly.
"You're not? Really?" You teased him, your breathing hitting the shell of his ear, making him shrug his shoulder up with a big grin. "I was barely touching you, though, and you giggled so hard!"
He shook his head, letting out a strangled sound when he felt your hand pressing flat against his ribcage; he finally turned to look at you.
How could you look so beautiful even with that mischievous smile and that naughty twinkle in your eyes? He can't even complain if the fact that you found his weak spot made you so happy.
He let out a shaky sigh, knowing very well what would happen after he said his next words, but he could live with it... Or at least he hoped so.
"My ribs... might be a bit s-sensitive to to-ohohuch, hah, ahahaha! Wahahait!"
His laugh flowed past his lips, desperate and bubbly, as he felt your fingers really tickling him this time. Both hands encircling him a bit to reach the front of his ribs; Zhongli immediately bent forward, shrieking.
"'A bit sensitive' it's probably not the right way to describe these ribs of yours, Xiansheng."
A blush crept across Zhongli's cheeks as he laughed brightly, his hands were shaking slightly as they closed around your wrists and weakly tried to push them away.
"Stahahap! I reheheally cahahan't- AHAHAHA! Nohohot thahat!" He begged when he felt your fingers clawing at his ribs. "I'll dihihie!"
You giggle, "dying of laughter must be a good death, don't you think?"
He shook his head, his ears turning pink. "N-Nohohoho! Plehehease! My lohohove, hohohold ohon!"
Your mischievous giggle made him think you wouldn't stop, but he felt a tender kiss on the back of his neck and your mean fingers finally stopped, giving him a break as you wrapped his arms around him.
Giggly hums filled the room as you pressed more kisses to his neck, eliciting a sudden laugh when you kissed the back of his ear.
"Ahahare- ahare you dohone?"
You hummed, "only for now. I still need to finish this and you're distracting me, you know? With your ticklishness and cuteness."
Zhongli rolled his eyes fondly, chuckling when he felt one final kiss to the side of his neck before you let go of him. He was surprised to feel the emptiness of your touch and moved slightly towards you, seeking more of your warmth.
"We should go for a little walk in the afternoon," he said softly, smiling sheepishly when you raised your head to look at him. "I heard there's a little fall festival. What do you think?"
His heart skipped a beat when he heard an excited giggle escape your lips. "Yes, that sounds like fun!"
Both of you shared sheepish smiles and looked away shyly with nervous giggles escaping your lips as Zhongli went back to read his book and you to fill Hu Tao's forms.
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chelleztjs18 · 1 year
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Hello you mrs. traveling iced coffee drinker honey nut cheerio lefty eyebag 😌
How are you this morning? I'm not sure if you guys have left Oklahoma or have already arrived in CA, but I hoped you guys had a safe flight! 😅 hopefully not much troubles during the TSA stuff.
I've read the fic before. I'm really not a big fan of dark Wanda lol I can't see her as evil, even after MoM, I can't see her as the villain. But I like the story! I like how you incorporated the stuff from the movie. Although, I did wonder back then if you were going to make a part 2.
Yeah I'm on wattpad, but not very much. The people I follow haven't posted much. But I found your stories on tumblr. I don't remember how though.
I'll give them a listen. Do you have a favorite album by Glass Animals?
For your questions about my crush, I should really say crushes ahahaha but they are from real life and tiktok. I think I have a tumblr crush too, but I'm not sure yet.
That's cute. I'm like your husband. When I was with my ex wife, I would always sing to her when I bring her breakfast. Or when I'm being silly.
Any big plans for the day when you're in CA?
-CuriousGeorge
Hello corn-punn!
Hahha it's funny that u used ice coffee drinker nickname today.. because this morning it was like 20 degree outside n i ordered cold brew with salted caramel foam . N i was so happy because it was so good.
So we woke up at 4am to get ready but my flight got delayed. It was supposed to be at 8am n it was delayed to 1h40minutes. The Oklahoma airport was surprisingly not that busy. I wrote a bit in flight but then fall asleep for like 20minutes.
Anyway, how r u? Hows ur day today? Sorry for the late reply..it was a very very busy day. Spent time with the family, been talking with the in laws n i finally got some time alone just now.
We got here like 10.40. N we got at my in laws at 1.15. Im so tired right now..
N the weather here is so much warmer but we brought mostly warm clothes, i can only pray it will be cold. I hv vbeen sneezing. I think it's because the extreme difference of the temperature. I was in 15 degree this morning n end up in 70ish sunny weather. N on christmas here it says it will 80 degree.. 😩😫
Haha yeah i got what u meant.. i never see her as villain either but not gonna like, dark wanda / scarlet witch is hot.. 😅🤣 n i love that kind of dark fic that has obsession or stalking or jealousy in it. I like movies like that too.
I dont think i would make pt. 2 for that fic.. i actually have another my own idea and i have 2 more requests of dark fics wanda. So i probably gonna scratch my own. Haha. Or atleast postpone mine for a while.
Ah i see. Im in wattpad too n i havent really update there.
I havent really listen to all their albums but i know some of my favorite songs which i think they r from different albums.
1. Gooey Rework
2. Gooey
3. Youth
4. Your Love (Déjà Vu) and this one inspired me an idea of a fic which i havent write it yet.😅
5. Tangerine (with Arlo Parks)
6. Hazey
Ouh about ur crush... interesting! It gets my attention! 🤭😆 okay, so currently u have a crush with multiple people? Or some of them r past crush?
Alsooooo... u have tumblr crush?? N what do u mean with u r not sure yet? Why? (Sorry for the rows of questions. U dont have to answer it if u dont want to. Didnt meant to cross the line or anything.)
Wow, u sound like a romantic person.. that's adorable.. i would prefer small gestures like that than any jewelry money can buy.. 😊
Since i answered this too late. Im just gonna tell u, how was my day whn i got here.
I bought lunch from the chinesse place near where i used to live before we went to my in laws (we used to live like 5 minutes away driving) then i have been talking n talking with the in laws. We catched up. N we went for dinner with the brothers, nephews,his parents n his mom's husband, one of the family friend also came to see us n joined the dinner. There were 12 of us. We had pizza but i ordered spicy wings and spaghetti meatballs. Was gonna order spumoni ice cream but i forgot.😒🙄 i was craving it.
I bet u r asleep now but feel free to leave me next questions? N i will reply as soon as i can.
Cheerio!
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magesup · 3 years
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happy new year everyone!!! thank you for all the support this past year TOT may 2021 treat us kindly ^v^
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