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loserdiaz · 10 days

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u/hot_pilot84 • 2d ago

MY (40M) BOYFRIEND? (33M) IS IN LOVE WITH HIS BEST FRIEND (36M) AND IM THE THIRD WHEEL

I'm new to this reddit stuff, but a coworker suggested it, and I thought I'd give it a try. I probably should start saying he's not really my boyfriend??? We just started dating a few weeks ago, and it's been... interesting. But I really like him and he is a nice, sweet guy.

He recently came out, so I've been trying to be patient and understanding. But recently it's been hard to spend any time alone because his best friend is always there.

Now, I also like the guy, so I don't really mind, and to be honest, I kinda suspected from the first moment they were in love with each other. They both talk about each other all the time, and when we hang out together, I can't help but feel like intruding on an intimate moment I shouldn't be part of.

Like, our second date was at his sister's wedding and the best friend spent most of the time glued to our side. He has a son who my date adores, so they danced together for most of the party as well. It was cute, but again: it felt like intruding on a private moment.

Then we had a relaxing night at his place, eating take out on his couch and watching a movie.... when the best friend just, came in. No notice, no knocking. He has a key to the place and he just walked in. It was awkward at first but we insisted it wasn't a big deal so he stayed for tge rest of the night.

By the time I was leaving, my date was telling him to just get comfortable on the couch.

Another thing is. My date? Situationship? I don't know how to call it anymore. Well, I recently found out that he is the legal guardian of his best friend 's kid? In case anything happens? I wouldn’t find this weird at all if it wasn't for the fact this man has parents and sisters and other close family members that also have a less chance of dying along with him on the job. (They work together.)

Also. Recently, the best friend broke up with his girlfiend and called this guy in the middle of our date. So, he crashed again.

All of this to say, I'm not really hurt? This was new and sure, I like the guy. But to be honest my expectations were low. This is fairly recent, so it's not like my heart is broken and I just lost the love of my life. No, that's not the problem.

I just don't think these two know they're in love with each other, and it’s starting to get really uncomfortable for me. Should I say something? Should I talk with my date about it or just break things off and keep it vague, but that we should still be friends? Should I talk with both of them at the same time and confront the situation?

This is a situation I don't even know how to begin to get a handle on. Does anyone know where I should start?

rctherpcliarredditor • commented 1d ago

to be honest, i don't really have any advice for you. i just find this gay drama really hilarious. thoughts and prayers for you, my man 🙏🏼🙏🏼

twohottakes • commented 6hrs ago

definitely have a conversation alone with your date. point all of this out to him and tell him you don't wanna get in the middle if there's deeper feelings involved for someone else. all the luck to you, man!

storyreddit23 • commented 2hrs ago

talk to ur date!! and pls, post an update if u do. i wanna know how this ends.

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sadhours · 7 months

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can’t believe im suggesting this…. Would you like to be the first one to write a fisting billy smut… gosh his arms are so strong and fuck-

maybe he’s read about it in a magazine and suggest it to you.

it’s late at night- you’re both up talking, Billy’s being typically horny sucking on ur neck and grinding to you. He remembered what he read and wants to try it on you. Praise and degrade? Oh and of course you end up squirting👯 his ego is so large knowing his hands could do this

In honor of kinktober….

18+ minors dni, this is filth.

He read about it in Hustler. Fisting. What a deplorable, filthy fucking action. And it’s completely captivated him since. A candidate. That’s what he needs. Perched on his lifeguard chair, he surveys the crowd. Drops his eyes amongst the row of middle aged women who would most likely let him do whatever he wants to them. Surely they can handle it, too. Each one of the ladies has popped out at least two kids. Billy looks down at his fist, clenches it and knows that a fucking infants shoulders are barely a comparison. And truth be told, that grosses him out. Labors not fun, he’s sure of that. And the article explained that this was fun.

No, a mother won’t do. Besides, maybe it’s superficial but he’s not particularly attracted to any of those broads. Could be the desperation pouring out of them. Maybe it’s the crows feet they all have. Tits sucked on by bratty kids, no where as perky as he likes. It’s not the size of them that’s important, but something grosses Billy out about lactation. And he can see through their suits, their tits are deflated. Not to mention they’re all fucking married. What a headache. No, he needs a girl close to his age.

Heather’s a good candidate except a few of his coworkers have already had her and Billy’s not too keen on that. He doesn’t kiss and tell, but he can’t be sure she won’t. And what he wants to do is something he doesn’t need Heather blabbing about. This has to be kept under tight wraps. He scans around, considering each woman until… you.

It’s so clear to him. Why hadn’t he immediately considered you, he isn’t sure. You were dropping hints all senior year. Yet, no forward enough for him to pursue it. Plus, you were the reason he even passed English to begin with. Being paired up was a blessing in disguise. You were smart as hell and even when he could’ve bent you over your dining room table, you were too focused on the project. He’s no fool, knows that you would’ve let him.

Billy had heard about you in the locker room. Knows you slept with at least five of them. You weren’t a prude, but this… this was something. You don’t just spring this on a girl. He’d have to play the long run. So he does. That day, his shift ends and he saunters over to where you’re laid out on a chair.

“Let me take you out,” he insists.

“Now?”

“Yeah, c’mon.”

The date goes smooth, Billy fucks you in the star court parking lot and is pleasantly surprised when you beg to swallow down his cum. It turns into a common occurrence. Rushed sex in the cramped backseat of his Camaro and him shooting down your throat every time.

Then, he says he wants to take you away for a weekend. He drives and drives, to the next town but to a motel.

“I’m not gonna kill ya,” he assures you before ushering you into the room.

“Lay on the bed,” he instructs as he shuts the door and you obey, like he knew you would. Billy knows you’re down bad, sees the look in your eyes whenever you rode him in his backseat. There’s desperation in those eyes. There’s infatuation. Submission. You’ll do whatever he says. It ignites him.

He slowly undresses you, nipping at your sensitive skin as he does so. He sits between your legs and displays a bottle of lube.

“I— I don’t usually need that,” you confess and Billy knows. You’re like a goddamn faucet when he’s around. He’s never been with a woman who gets as wet as you do.

“You will for what I’m gonna do to ya,” he chuckles, rubbing his thumb in circles against your aching clit.

“What?” you look at him panicked and Billy frowns as he smoothes his hands against your navel.

“You trust me, right?” he asks, blinking innocently.

You reluctantly nod, propping yourself up on your elbows, “Yes, I do.”

“I just wanna make you feel good, baby. You know that, don’t you?” he moves his thumb back down to your clit. The pad of it running against the bundle of nerves has your heart racing and your thighs tingling. His words also aide in the arousal coursing through you.

“I know,” you nod, “What are you gonna do?”

“I’m gonna stretch you out,” he growls, smirking down at you. Billy reaches for the bottle of lube, pops it open and flips it over, squeezing the plastic gently. The slippery liquid drips down your folds and Billy spreads it with his fingers. The sensation is almost overwhelming. Adds so many layers to the pleasure you’re feeling. It’s almost as if it makes you more sensitive and you squirm at the feeling. A breathless moan tumbles from your lips as you throw your head back.

Billy chuckles softly, playing with your glistening pussy as he tells you, “See? Feels so good already and I’ve barely started.”

“More,” you beg, squeezing your eyes shut.

He placates you, allows this bit of power to be yours as he slides a finger inside of you. It’s much easier to take with the lube. So much easier he’s sliding a second in moments later. He coos, watching the way your cunt eagerly sucks in his digits. Billy scissors his fingers as he pumps them in and out of you, stretching you out little by little.

“Such a good girl,” he praises, “I think you’re already ready for more.”

Billy adds in a third finger and you’re head is swimming, feels heavy as you rest it against the mattress. “Oh, god,” you cry out.

The sounds of his lube slick fingers sliding in and out of you fills the room, sounds just a filthy as it feels. It makes you feel sexy, especially with the way Billy groans lowly and squeezes your thigh with his left hand.

“Looks so fucking hot,” he growls, a desperate tilt to his honeyed voice.

You hear the pop of the lube bottle and then everything gets so much wetter, the squelching sounds get more obscene and Billy’s pace gets harder. He thrusts his fingers in a little faster and when you finally open your eyes to get a look at him, your whole body vibrates. The man’s focused, lips parted in awe as his lustful eyes watch how his fingers disappear in your fluttering heat.

“You gonna take another for me?” his husky voice falls on your ears and he glances up at you. You nod emphatically, spreading your legs for him even further. He growls again, sounds like he’s feral with desire and then he tells you, “Bet you can take my whole fist. Can you? Gonna be a good girl for me?”

“Fuck,” you exhale sharply at the thought. It’s a little intimidating but the sheer arousal dripping from Billy is enough to make you want it. It’s an added bonus that he’s fucking you with his fingers so good you’re seeing stars. “Yes, yes, I can. Wanna be a good girl.”

Billy adds in his pinky, the stretch is delicious and you feel so full already. He moves his thumb up to swipe quickly at your clit and the motion has your hips jolting up and your back arching. Everything feels so good, your body flooded in complete ecstasy. It feels like your drowning but in a oddly wonderful way.

“Billy—“ you gasp, “I’m gonna cum.”

You think you are. You’re not exactly sure because it doesn’t usually feel like this but the intensity of the pleasure makes you assume so. Billy stops rubbing at your clit, pulls his fingers out and you whine in frustration. You feel so empty, you slam your fists against the bed in protest as you whimper out pathetically.

“Hey, be patient,” he scolds, smacking your thigh gently before he’s reaching for the bottle of lube and squirting more on his hand. He spreads it over his fingers and fist before returning them back to your used hole. “Said you were gonna be good girl.”

You whine, squirming in frustration from the denial of your orgasm. And then he’s pushing his fingers back in, and he keeps pushing and the stretch is hot and searing. You have to squeeze your eyes shut from it and grit your teeth. But it’s like he gets past a threshold and you’re flooded with that overwhelming pleasure again, crying out his name as your chest heaves.

“Holy fuck,” he exhales, sounds like he’s in disbelief and you lift your head up to see he’s got his hand inside, to his wrist. “Does that feel good?”

You swallow hard, wiggling your hips as you tell him, “Yeah… feel so full.”

“Such a good fucking girl for me,” he purrs as he looks at the way your cunt engulfs his fist. “Fucking dream come true.”

You can forget forming words, you’re passed that as your mind empties. The pleasure it too good, too sinful, too obscene. All you can do is moan for Billy, rolling your hips to meet his thrusts.

Once he moves his free hand to play with your neglected clit, you’re a goner. Shrieking as you cum forcefully. It wracks through your body and you’re thrashing with it, squirming and seizing. Billy groans, watching with hungry eyes. He pulls out and moves up your body, kissing you hard as he’s pushing his clothes off his body. Billy gets his cock out and it’s so hard and leaking, precum dripping down the shaft. He wastes no time, slipping inside you with ease. You whine, body feeling spent as you wrap your arms around his shoulders, locking eyes. Billy snaps his hips a couple of times, sounding uncharacteristically whiny as he moans and then he’s spilling into you. Painting your used walls with his hot, sticky seed. He plants another searing kiss against your lips as he does so.

Then Billy's collapsing beside you, chest heaving. He has this satisfied grin on his face and he turns slightly to tell you, “I’ve been wanting to do that so bad.”

You giggle, “I liked it.”

He leans close and pecks your lips, “Me too. I’m gonna go clean up. Wanna join me?”

“Yeah,” you tell him, “Give me a second though. I don’t think my legs will work.”

He laughs softly, “I’ll go get the shower started and then I’ll come get you. I can carry you.”

“Okay,” you blush, stars in your eyes as you look at him.

#billy hargrove smut #billy hargrove x female reader #billy hargrove x you #billy hargrove x reader #billy hargrove #billy hargrove fic #request

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dazaiandhislovelybandages · 6 months

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YOU WRITE FOR URAMICHI OMG ?!!! could i request uramichi boyfriend hcs if you don’t mind 🤞(sfw and nsfw if that’s okay) and btw i love ur writing for gintoki 💕💕

Boyfriend Headcanons for Uramichi

A/n: It's weird that you saw that I am writing for Uramichi but you didn't notice that I don't write smut. Anyways, thank you so much for the request, I hope it is to your liking and also thank you very much for your compliment on my writing for Gintoki even though I don't know which one you are referring to

Pairing: Uramichi Omota x reader

Warnings: mentions of depression, stress

First of all let's make one thing clear, Uramichi has no idea how he actually got together with you. He never expected it.

He tries very hard to be a good boyfriend, attentive to your needs. He finally found someone who wants to stay with him after all, he doesn't want to lose you

In the early stages of your relationship he tried to quite smoking. Yeah it never worked out

He did start working out more though, mostly whenever you are with him so you can watch him

On that note, he likes it when you take care of him, handing him a towel to wipe his sweat with, a water bottle to stay hydrated.

Surprisingly enough he doesn't get annoyed when you complain about him smoking, he has seen the way you look at him or to be more precise, the way you stare at him with such admiration and a hint of lust

Usually he doesn't like talking about his job or his coworkers but you have caught him smiling while talking about the kids. That has happened a solid 3 times.

Isn't very big on dates. Sure he won't mind going out to a nice restaurant or to see a movie once in a while but he prefers it when you come over to his place to chill

He isn't very big on pda either. The most he will do while the two of you are out is hold your hand or (if he is in a good mood) hold you by your waist

He isn't really touchy when the two of you are in private. He loves cuddles and hugs and he loves it when the two of you cuddle in bed but he also appreciates his personal space

Loves kissing you on the cheek and the forehead

He isn't very observant. Unless you make it pretty obvious that something is wrong he won't pick up on it

Because of that, communication in your relationship with Uramichi is the biggest key to make this whole thing work

That man is always so tired and under the weather that he constantly neglects himself and as much as he tries not to, sometimes he neglects you as well

Not once has he forgotten a date, let's be clear, but he might forget to ask how your day was or he might not be completely focused while the two of you are together

When he actually realises that what he is doing is wrong though, he will be quick to apologise

He also won't talk about what is bothering him unless you ask him directly and even then whether he will give you a clear answer or not is debated

That man is depressed. That is the only thing he will be clear about from the start. He wants to make sure that you know that there will be periods of time when he won't be himself and that it has nothing to do with you

Anyways, you get to see him often. In fact the two of you spend almost every night together to the point where half of his things are at your place and vice versa

He has a picture of you, a very very random one, that always looks at whenever he is at work

Uramichi doesn't say 'I love you' often. When he does, it is always followed by a kiss on the lips and a big warm hug with him practically trying to make your bodies one

#uramichi oniisan #writing #anime and manga #anime #manga #uramichi omota #big brother uramichi #uramichi omota x reader #life lessons with uramichi #uramichi x reader #life lessons with uramichi x reader #uramichi oniisan x reader #big brother uramichi x reader

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oatmeal-raisen · 9 months

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thinking about sugar daddy!atsumu

sfw

sugar daddy atsumu follows you along on errands just to pay because he loves the way u get a slight blush on ur cheeks when he hands over his card nonchalantly while your still fiddling with your wallet

sugar daddy atsumu saves his coins to put in the piggy backs you leave laying around

sugar daddy atsumu always orders the most expensive bottle of wine or champagne before encouraging you to get the whole menu because your body's his temple

sugar daddy atsumu once sent a flower arrangements every hour while you were at work when he heard you say a male coworkers name

sugar daddy atsumu constantly talks jokes about you quitting your job to be a stay at home wife and maybe one day a stay at home mom (catmom?)

sugar daddy atsumu loves to pay for your hair, nails, etc. to see you confidently strut around wanting to show it off

kinda nsfw

he doesn't try to be a sugar daddy but when he sees a mini skirt or anything lacy he can't help but imagine it hugging your curves in ways that make his pants start to feel a little too tight.

if sugar daddy atsumu sees your eyes linger on a necklace too long he'll make sure to slyly order it as a surprise for a date but make sure to replace it with his hands later in the night;)

sugar daddy atsumu will pull out his phone during water breaks to lingerie shop and ask sakusa what color he thinks matches u best

sakusa: “i don't even wanna think-”

atsumu: “YOUR MY BEST FRIEND HOW COULD YOU EVER THINK OF MY WOMEN LIKE THAT?!?!”

sakusa: “we're not best friends”

atsumu: 😧

sugar daddy atsumu will make you give him fashion shows in all the new to revealing clothes he bought you before immediately bending you over the chair to make sure there all easily assessable

sugar daddy atsumu will tear your panties off and mumble about buying you ten more pairs while placing sloppy wet kisses on your inner thighs

sugar daddy atsumu has every streaming platform so any movie you want to see can be watched with you sitting comfortably on his cock lap

sugar daddy atsumu would fly you to the city he's playing in when you send him a suggestive text

sugar daddy astumu at a volleyball game once paid one of the workers at the concession stands to let you two use the back room because the whole team was in the locker room and he needed a pre game pick me up

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #msby atsumu #haikyuu atsumu #atsumu smut #miya atsumu #atsumu #haikyuu smut #sugar daddy atsumu #sugar daddy haikyuu #fanfic

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welcometogrouchland · 1 year

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could u elaborate on darius camila fake dating? ill assume its for convenience's sake but ure so right the complicated feelings this would stir in luz, hunter and even vee are delicious

Okay so, I don't usually write fanfic, but I do have several fanfic scenarios and jumping off boards that I, when inclined, rotate in my mind like a DVD. Most of them are remarkably silly and arbitrary in premise, and the Darius and Camilla fake dating scenario is no exception.

To set the scene, it's post canon, w/ a working portal at Luz's disposal and Hunter flitting between a couple houses atm

The Nocedas and Deamonnes are having family dinner in the human realm. Things are going well! Darius is telling mostly non-morbid stories (bc based on CotH he CAN get morbid when he wants), Camila is impressed by the things he has to say even if he's not so subtly bragging as he goes on (both about himself as a matter of bravado, but also about Camila's kids. They're tough little bastards and he admires them, even if he'd never admit it)

Luz and Vee like to push Darius' buttons bc frankly it's stupidly easy and rewarding to do so (he is an irritable man, Luz is a mischievous lil scoundrel and Vee is, fundamentally, a silly creature. Vee's still nervous around witches (excluding the hexsquad) so Luz takes the lead w/ teasing)

Meanwhile, Hunter's having the time of his life!!! He's getting double the amount of parental praise and affection he normally gets!!! Big win in his eyes!!! He's never realised how much he likes his lives in the human and demon realm intersecting until now.

and, obviously, the stars of this hypothetical show, Darius and Camila. on the surface they seem very different, and they definitely are to an extent! Camila's naturally a sweet woman with a tougher more authoritative side that she reserves for when her loved ones are in trouble. Darius is a naturally cold and sophisticated person who only reveals the softer side of himself to those he's close with. she's very sincere and has been at this whole 'parenting' thing for a while, Darius has a few layers of persona and hard outer-shell on at all times and he's literally only been something close to a parent for like. a few months max.

but fundamentally they both feel massively out of their depth. right now, they both have a bigger support network than ever before, but the fact is that they've both been very lonely people until recently, and they're used to doing things with maybe one person by their side, max. they have all these people eager to help them, but also all this fear of Doing It Wrong and i feel like they're both people who're very conscious of how they're perceived by others. it makes them want to pull away and keep doing things the way they always have. but seeing that same imposter syndrome and concern born out of love in each other is...nice. it's nice to know someone else gets it. that they're not alone.

It's a wonderful time all around, until someone (stealing the idea of it being Camila's coworkers from another anon) unexpectedly calls to the house for a visit (ig Camila forgot abt clinic potluck night)

IMMEDIATE panic breaks out; Vee greets the guests at the door and stalls while Luz and Camila shove Darius and Hunter into another room to quickly try and come up with an exit plan. There's one obvious solution: summon the portal and go.

We could say there's an issue with this somehow (idk maybe stringbean ate the portal key and they're waiting for her to cough it up) OR we could just say that while Luz and Hunter want to be responsible, protect the demon realm and all that, they were also having a really good time. Luz loves talking about her adventures in the demon realm to her mom, Hunter's only now realising how happy having two parents/families makes him, even Darius is coming out of his shell as the night goes on.

And thus, the Boyfriend Suggestion is given

(rest under the cut bc holy fuck this is long)

Which is to say, Hunter says they can excuse Darius' presence by claiming he's Hunter's previous foster parent/social worker/etc (since I think the only way Camila can really justify the 5 extra kids that stayed in her house over summer with 2 of them staying to people in town would be something like foster care)...AND Camilla's new boyfriend, hence why he's here for the night :] <- this is the face Hunter is making @ Camila and Darius btw

Now, this may seem like a lot of mental gymnastics on Hunters part to keep the night going. And it is! But fortunately, hunter has experience with mental gymnastics. Especially if it's for something that he really really wants. It's not entirely selfish on his part, he's perceptive can tell that both Camila and Darius are lonely people deep down. he wants to see the people he cares about being happy and connected and they were just getting along so well!

Maybe the extra connection is an unnecessary detail, but in his eyes, the worst thing that could happen is a slightly awkward evening, while the best thing that could happen is he gets to live like this forever. Hooray! He is not going to investigate his own possible desire to have a more conventional family structure btw. He definitely doesn't have any leftover fears about non-conformity and being neglected left over from the emperor's coven. Absolutely not.

exiting out of hunters inner monologue and returning to the scene- Camila laughs, Immediately and nervously, because really? Darius? her boyfriend??? As if her co-workers are going to buy that the middle aged, nerdy widow with the famously unpopular daughter managed to snag a 6 ft tall, buff-ass Adonis who, while not being able to tell them that he's secretly a beautiful elf man, you still kinda tell. There's a Vibe he's always radiating, even in human disguise mode.

She genuinely means it when she says all this, she thinks she's just being realistic, but it makes Luz, Hunter and Darius sad to hear. Luz and hunter love Camila SO MUCH. Darius has really appreciated her company tonight. they don't want to hear her talk bad abt herself.

And maybe it's Darius' own rebellious nature that spurs him to contradict her. He's the kind of guy who believes in sticking it to ppl and proving that you're not the person they thought you were! And he's not above petty victories either. He looks at Luz and Hunter. They look back at him. He steels himself.

He pretended to be a coven head for years. He's played the role of someone cool, calculating and utterly unattached to the point of nearly convincing himself along with everyone else...

...So surely he can pretend to be his son's mom's boyfriend for a night!

and essentially any amount of shenanigans can spiral out of that premise, lol.

You can have Darius fumbling his way through pretending to be a human!

(He's doing his best. Hunter is guiding him but he's also wrong a lot of the time. Honestly Camila's coworkers look at Luz and think back to Manny and are like. Yeah that checks out this woman's a weirdo magnet)

You can have Camila and Darius!

(2 full grown adults who haven't had significant committed relationships in a while) trying to figure out the Right Amount of fake affection and PDA it takes to be convincing w/o being weird

Darius not knowing how to operate around the Noceda girls now that he's been put in this liminal paternal space for the night. Gives them both these awkward head pats and then internally cringes

You can also have the kids wildly differing emotional responses to this frankly absurd scenario! I genuinely cannot afford to make this any longer than it needs to be so maybe I'll expand on this idea some other time BUT in my mind it's a lot of...

bickering between Luz and Hunter about if this is really necessary (they are both self motivated rn but in ways that are understandable)

Vee not even knowing how to approach the idea of Camila having a boyfriend/her having more than one parent (this is all very new to her). I'm honestly torn about whether she'd warm up to Darius and be happy at the idea of having a bigger family or if her own fears of abandonment would lead to her being possessive/protective of her mom. It could go either way depending on how you characterize her relationship to Darius

Luz knowing that it's fake but still having a visceral reaction to just the idea of her mom dating and finding herself torn between wanting her mom to be happy and not being ready to accept any new father figures in her life after losing her dad

Hunter realising that Luz is uncomfortable and that in his pursuit of his dream family he may have accidentally put the first person to make him feel like family in immense emotional conflict

There'd probably be some family conflict either during the coworkers visit (prompting them to leave) or after they're already gone. Mostly about Darius and Hunter being not totally honest and kinda Weird the whole night, and the Nocedas unprocessed grief that they've both been refusing to deal with for a while.

Then however the hypothetical fic would resolve is up to you! Do Darius and Camila actually get together? Does one catch feelings but the other is still hung up/hesitant? Do they just stay friends and confidants? It's all up to the imagination baby

Anyway, sorry for the terrible wait on this answer anon, I've had several funks/episodes in the interim between starting and finishing this ask, hence why it got delayed lol. It's probably not as polished as it could be, and is really just a functional ramble about things I don't think I'll ever write, but it was definitely a fun ride lol

#ramblings of a lunatic #asks #the owl house #toh #darimila #darius deamonne #camila noceda #hunter toh #luz noceda #vee noceda #I'M SORRY TO MAINTAG I JUST SPENT TOO MUCH TIME ON THIS TO NOT POST IT IN TAGS #I'm not an expert on Darius or Camila as characters btw so if anyone wants to add on w/ alternate takes or build on what Ive said feel free #crackships and fans with niche interests keep the world turning #okay. i need to go sleep now. badly

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specialagentlokitty · 2 years

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Patrick Jane x reader - perfect is a person

Hi!! Could I ask for a Patrick x Jane drabble with prompt 1 and 2! I just wanted to say that ur writting is really good!! And ur one of the few who write for him : - Anon 💜

1: “And she looked at me… like there was something worth looking at…”

2: “I fear one day you’ll see me for what I truly am… and you’ll leave me all alone.”

Laying on the couch, you were playing a game on your phone when the team came back in.

Setting the phone aside, you shifted into a sitting position and gave them all a bright smile and a wave.

“Hey.”

“Hey, you waiting for Jane?” Rigsby asked.

“Yup. Know where he is?” You asked.

“I think he was talking to Lisbon.” Grace smiled.

You nodded your head and laid back down to carry on playing your game.

You weren’t sure how long you were playing the game for, but you got bored waiting and decided to take a nap while you did.

Cho covered you up with his jacket and they carried on with their work.

Not long after that Patrick and Lisbon came through, and Patrick immediately spotted you sleeping on the couch.

“We must’ve been longer than we thought.” He said.

“I guess so, why not leave her for a bit.” Lisbon smiled.

They all loved you, so they didn’t mind having you sleeping in the office while they were working.

In fact, there were days you’d come by just to see them.

Patrick sat down in front of the couch, resting his head on it as he read his book.

A few minutes of silence passed, and Patrick was messing with your phone.

“Hey, can I ask you something?” Rigsby asked.

Patrick looked up and nodded his head, setting your phone and his book aside.

Rigsby got up from his desk and walked over, sitting down in front of his coworker.

“How did you know (Y/N) was the right one?” He asked.

Everyone perked up at this question.

They were curious about this, Patrick was distraught when he first came by, and none of them could blame him.

And you weren’t in such a good state when they first met you either.

They’d gone by your work to ask you a few questions, and you’d just had your store burned down and you were injured in the fire.

But you were always smiling and laughing when they saw you.

Patrick looked back at you and smiled, kissing the back of your hand.

“We weren’t supposed to start dating.” He explained.

Patrick sighed, and looked at them all.

“I was offering her support after the fire, and we got to talking. I wasn’t ready to move on, and she had too much to deal with, then one night she was looking at me…”

You started to stir, and you could hear the conversation but you pretended to still be asleep.

“And she looked at me… like there was something worth looking at…” he whispered.

Everyone smiled, and you reached around, hugging him as you pressed a kiss to the side of his head.

Patrick quickly turned around and you smiled at him.

“Because there is something worth looking at Patrick.”

You sat up and he stood up, grabbing your stuff.

“Thank you for the jacket Cho.”

“No problem.” He smiled.

You handed him his jacket back and held your hand out to Patrick.

He smiled and took your hand and you guys said your byes to everyone before heading out.

You went for a small dinner before he came back to your apartment with you.

You headed to the bedroom to go get changed into more comfortable clothes.

While you were changing your top, the door opened and Patrick came in.

Quickly you covered yourself with your blanket.

“Do you have a spare top? I spilt tea on mine.”

You chuckled and nodded towards the wardrobe.

“Thank you.”

Walking over, he kissed the top of your head and grabbed a top, throwing it on he turned back around and tilted his head a little.

“Why are you doing that?”

“Doing what?”

“Hiding yourself.”

You averted your eyes and he walked over, sitting next to you with a frown on his face.

“(Y/N)?”

“I just…”

“You’re scared.” He whispered.

You nodded your head.

Patrick wrapped an arm around your shoulder and pulled you into his side, pressing a kiss to the side of your head.

“You’re perfect, I understand if you’re scared. I can leave so you can change if you’d like?” He offered.

“Yes please.”

He smiled and kissed your head and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Quickly you changed into a large hoodie and left the room, heading over to the couch you tucked yourself back into his side.

“You know you’re perfect, right?”

“It’s just.. hard…”

“What’s on your mind?”

You sighed, sitting up, you turned to him.

“I fear one day you’ll see me for what I truly am… and you’ll leave me all alone.”

“You’re not a monster (Y/N), you’re absolutely stunning.”

“Tell that to the people who’ve seen my back and run away…”

Patrick leant forward, placing his hands on the side of your face.

“They just don’t know true beauty when they see it.”

He smiled and leant over, kissing your nose, then head then gently kissing you.

Smiling into the kiss, you shuffled forward and he immediately pulled you into him.

Laughing, you kissed him again, and rested your head on his chest, letting him hold you.

Patrick smiled down at you, pulling the blanket from the back of the couch he covered you with it, messing with your hood.

You rolled over, resting your chin on his chest as you looked up at him, and Patrick smiled down at you, holding you a little tighter as he beamed brightly.

The amount of love you had for this man was ridiculous, and you knew you were never going to find anyone as good as him

#the mentalist x reader #the mentalist imagine #the mentalist #patrick jane imagine #patrick jane x reader #patrick jane

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leclerced · 5 months

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i messed up. there is this guy i work with and he’s plenty sweet but kinda a joke and i don’t really like him romantically but he drove me home the other night and has been really nice and he asked me to lunch sunday and my parents were saying i was being shallow so now i’m going on a “date” with a coworker who i don’t really like but he has the BIGGEST crush on me and i feel horrible.

im sure u know this but turning someone down doesn’t mean ur shallow. you don’t have to give every guy who likes you a shot. they don’t all deserve one. if that makes me shallow then baby im a kiddy pool.

i hope it goes well (as well as it can) and ur safe<33 if u need to come talk about it afterwards im here for u to vent even if all u have to say is he had food stuck in his teeth and tried to kiss u with garlicky breath.

don’t feel horrible bc you have done literally nothing wrong. you didn’t mess up. you didn’t cast a spell to make him like you. you didn’t want to go on this date, your parents pressured you into it. i would just let him know you’re absolutely not interested as soon as u see him again or text him and let him know. ily 🫶🏻

#ask #anon

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wooahaes · 1 year

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i hope i'm not too late for the ask game! how about ceo! hoshi with minimum wage service worker reader? i've always found this trope funny - ☁️

omg no ur good! i answered a few last night before i slept for a bit and now im finally back after getting dinner <3 (as u can probs tell from the gap between the last ask and the one before it)

sdfkhdsf i both love and hate this trope bc i both would and wouldnt date a rich bitch. like eat the rich but also.... i would enjoy a money.

despite the nice place you work in, all you get paid for ur server job is minimum wage. the only thing stopping you from quitting is the fact that rich people tip rly fucking well half the time, plus if you laugh at their stupid jokes they'll like you more. insert: kwon soonyoung, the CEO of some company you stopped caring about minutes after you overheard business talk. for some reason, he always comes to this restaurant and he apparently always requests you (your coworker, vernon, says that he said you 'take really good care of him' aka you literally just do your job??? you don't understand it). but the guy does give really good tips (and sorta nudges for his partners to do the same there)...

so u and soonyoung are friendly enough with one another. he asks what you do outside of this (hobbies or school or w/e), you tell him you're a grad student, and hes impressed bc wow u must work hard considering ur always also working here during the day (to which you admit you switched to the online program for personal reasons).

more convos. sometimes he asks how you're doing and its genuinely sweet. sometimes he comes in alone for a lunch by himself and he still requests you. and then one day he asks if you actually aren't interested in him. ur confused, and he mentions he left you his number like... three times on a napkin. he even drew a lil tiger next to it and wrote 'call me! :)' too. ur confused and he says he thinks you're sweet and wanted to ask you out for drinks one day. u admit that u weren't the one to clear the table the last few times, and kinda outright say 'you should have just given me ur number' but he admits he got shy w tht. idk what else to put here rn but maybe u take him up on the offer for drinks and ur worlds kinda open up a bit more as u talk to him more genuinely. he talks abt the struggles of family pressure, u talk abt grad school n family stuff, and u just kinda find a home with one another through tht even though u have two very different living situations.

#☁️ anon #wooahaes.ask #wooahaes.askgame #thts it thts all ive got sdfhdsf

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purplestrawberrywerewolf · 1 year

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Story idea I got while doing my makeup lol

Warning: cheating/infidelity involved (pls don’t cheat pls communicate with ur fucking partner thank you)

-Sokka is married to a guy who goes out of town for work (maybe he’s a truck driver or does something else that he’s constantly not home) and although he knew what he was getting himself into when they got together, he can’t help but feel lonely each time he leaves

-Fast forward, Zuko is hired at the place Sokka works at and Sokka is assigned to train him. They meet and at first Sokka is like ugh this guy is an asshole and doesn’t wanna train him but then later they start warming up to each other.

-Zuko thinks Sokka is cute and wants to ask him if he wanted to get coffee or something but then he hears Katara say “brother in law” and then hears Sokka say “my husband” and realizes he’s married and right away feels horrible because DANGJT this guy got to Sokka before he could!

-Then one day Sokka unintentionally rants to Zuko about his husband being gone all the time for work and Zuko feels like oh damn that sucks I’m sorry and he wonders about their relationship is and if it’s toxic.

-One day, Sokka gets into a mini accident the day before his husband comes home and ends up having to get the car fixed and his rental won’t be ready until the weekend.

-Sokka’s husband comes home a day after and Sokka tells him he needs to use the truck to drive to work but he won’t let him because he’s worried Sokka will crash it. Irritated, he calls an Uber to work.

-He mentions it to Zuko when he’s stressing and Zuko offers to drive him home. Sokka feels bad at first but Zuko reassures him that it’s not a problem since he lives not too far.

-Zuko drives him home and they bond in the car over having the same music taste and talk about their lives and open up to each other a bit more. Sokka feels butterflies in his tummy and feels like he’s beginning to like Zuko. Zuko stops in front of the house and drops him off and Sokka waves goodbye before going into his hose.

-his husband sees him and asks him who Zuko is and Sokka tells him he’s just a coworker that drove him to work because he didn’t let him take the car. They begin arguing and his husband throws in his face that he crashed the car so why would he let him take his and and Sokka gets angry and goes in their room.

-His husband comes in and tries apologizing and begins trying to do the tango wango with Sokka but they don’t really feel that same fiery feeling they used to feel when they first got together.

-Sokka goes to work the next day but instead Zuko picks him up. Their relationship begins to change and Sokka feels like something’s up and he thinks he might be liking Zuko but he pushes it aside and excuses it as stress or something.

-Zuko kind of realizes st some point that he is developing feelings for Sokka and doesn’t know who to tell when Katara comes to him and starts ranting about Sokka’s husband.

-she tells him that Sokka’s husband was actually unfaithful in the past and she doesn’t know why her brother insists on staying with him after she and her father have yelled at him to divorce him but she thinks Sokka doesn’t want to break up the small family they made together.

-She jokingly tells him that she would rather have him as her brother in law then the guy Sokka is with right now and walks away

-Zuko remembers the conversation and later that day he confesses to Mai that he thinks he likes Sokka even though he’s married.

-Mai tells him that it’s wrong but if Sokka breaks up with him then he should go after him but to maybe keep his distance for now.

-Sokka and his husband try to have a date night and maybe try to do tango wango. But then halfway, his husband asks him who Zuko is and why he’s always with him.

-Sokka tells him that he’s just his coworker that gives him a ride home because of the car situation and his husband accuses him of sleeping with Zuko while he’s gone.

-Sokka argues that he wouldn’t cheat on him and brings up the time he cheated on him when Sokka had gone to Kataras wedding for the weekend. Things get heated and Sokka locks himself in the bathroom and calls Zuko

-he asks him if he can pick him up because he and his husband just got into a fight and now he doesn’t know what to do. Zuko agrees and goes to pick him up.

-Sokka sneaks out the back door and leaves with Zuko. They go back to his place and Sokka cries to him about what happened. Then in the heat of the moment, Sokka kisses Zuko. They make out for a bit before Zuko pushes Sokka away and tells him they can’t do this because he’s married.

-Sokka tries to tell Zuko that he really doesn’t love his husband anymore and wants him but Zuko tells him that he doesn’t want to be a reason Sokka and his husbands marriage ends.

-Sokka falls into a dark depression and one night goes through his husbands phone when he’s sleeping. He finds out he’s been seeing a woman behind his back while being with him and feels like he’s gonna kill him if he stays in the room any longer.

-He takes screenshots of everything and airdrops it to himself before leaving the house not knowing his husband was awake the entire time. He has his car back and drives to Kataras while calling zuko.

-Zuko meets him there and Sokka tells them what he found and shows him. As they’re talking, they hear a gunshot and Sokka turns to see his husband standing outside his car with a gun aimed at Zuko. He accuses Sokka of sleeping with Zuko again and Sokka tells him he has proof he’s been cheating and angrily, his husband tries shooting him but Zuko jumps in front and takes the bullet. Sokka freaks out and sees that he’s bleeding and Katara attacks his husband as he calls 911.

-Katara tried beating him with a bat but he overpowers him and throws her to the ground and is about to shoot her when he gets stabbed on the side by Sokka. Sokka shives him against the csr and stabs him again and hears katara for screaming at him to stop and he recalls all the times his husband had put him through shit and remembers all the good times they had and has a breakdown when the cops get there.

-They take Zuko to the hospital along with Sokka’s husband and pull him aside for questioning before arresting him for attempted murder.

-maybe a case takes place or maybe jt ends like that, who knows! Tell me what you think 🥰

#cheating #Sokka #Zuko #katara #atla #drama #don’t cheat it’s bad #Zuko will come for you

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stlthanaboi · 2 years

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NSFW vent

i trust my boyfriend to not physically cheat on me but i think i'm slowly losing him to his fucking female boss..!!!! i feel like she wants him (based on texts ive lurked) and maybe he is being innocent rn but he seems like a different person in his texts w her - like happier. my convos w him are usually very dry, and he hasnt fucked me in over a year and its sparingly he even asks me to suck him off (cuddles, hugs, kissing too....unless i ask) like tf is wrong w me this is why im starving myself!!!!! (we've talked about it he says its a confidence issue i wanna believe it and i DOO but i need to get fucked like YESTERDAY, fix ur confidence bro u know i think ur the hottest shit ever i need to know ur not thinking about someone else!!!) he wants to get dinner w her sometime after they work (theyre off at 12:30am) he told me it was gonna b w a group of coworkers and it was someone elses idea but his texts look like its him only asking her out....we never go on dates haha. also last night when she drove him home they were sitting in the car talking til like 1:30, i saw them parked out front of the house. like this shit would mean absolutely NOTHING to me if i felt confident and secure in my relationship like i used to, but i'm doing all i can do for his and my own confidence but i need a little something back to know its still real, fuck!!!!! im so hornYYYY FOR LOVEEEEEE AAAAAAAaaaaaaAaaaaaaaa

#oskie overshares #mine

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inzaynety · 3 months

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in disbelief ⤫

➢ summary: in what world has a man like zayne ever been on a date? or, zayne’s coworkers can’t believe that he has a lover

➢ content: zayne x fem!reader; 1564 words; fluff & crack myb; medical drama vibes but not really, i clearly do not know how hospitals work

➢ notes: just to make sure i googled if doctors could date their patients and it said no so we’re not gonna listen to that bc i wanna stay sorta true to canon and bc ur so cool as a hunter and he's ur hot doctor ok enjoy 😉 (some of the characters & references are from his anecdotes & text chats)

Greyson leaves Zayne’s office with a look of shock written all over his face. There was, a smile. A real, legitimate smile on the cardiac surgeon’s face that shouldn’t be there considering the three surgeries during their current fourteen hour shift. Though it was nearing the end, Zayne never did more than sigh when he was off the clock.

“Are you alright, Dr. Greyson?” The head nurse calls out to him from the end of the hall. It seemed that he was leaning against the door for some time now and his reaction was still lingering. “Did something happen?” Greyson shakes his head and walks away from the office, though Nurse Lia follows him as he gestures for her to.

Once they round the corner, he keeps his voice low.

“I think Dr. Zayne has a girlfriend.”

“What? Are you sure?” Nurse Lia then catches her volume too loud so she turns her head around but she didn’t quite check if there was no one else around. She whispers, “Did you figure out who?”

“I knew it!” The two turn their heads to the side to where the supply closet was. There, to their surprise, stood the old janitor who had his arms crossed with the mop placed precariously in its bucket.

“Mr. Kelly…” Nurse Lia says carefully but Greyson only laughs. The janitor shakes his head.

“After being here for years, you get some joy observing how you all change. And I’ve had that assumption for months now.”

“Well, well, it looks like we’re not the only ones noticing some change.”

“Or making a bet,” in steps one of the older residents, Dr. Roland, “my money’s still on that girl from the cafe.” Greyson pats his shoulder as he passes by.

“I think you’re going to lose then—I think it’s his designated hunter.”

“What about that young lady he takes walks with every Thursday.”

“Wow, you really have been on observation duty.”

“Well, whoever it is,” Nurse Lia starts, “we’re not even sure if he has a lover. Those three could just all be friends.” She turns to Greyson, “What did you even see in there that makes you say so.”

Greyson thinks back to what exactly made him so shocked, and he was certain that it wasn’t just the smile.

When he had walked in to bring a file he needed to look over with Zayne, the surgeon was standing near his window looking far off across the buildings. It wasn’t unusual to catch him doing so but what was, was the fact that he hadn’t even heard Greyson come it. His assistant had cleared his throat and he swore that Zayne flinched a little before asking for what he was doing there.

The next action took him by the most surprise. When Greyson begins to leave, Zayne’s phone buzzes on the table and never in his life did Greyson see a man flip it over at the speed of light. And that wasn’t all.

Greyson was already walking towards the door but with one last look over his shoulder to say his goodbyes for the night: there was that smile. A full blown not-a-small-grin smile.

He tells this to Nurse Lia, Janitor Kelly, and Dr. Ronald. They exchange knowing looks.

“Ah,” Mr. Kelly says, “this old man’s seen too much.”

—

Word seems to get around quickly so that the cafeteria is full of going over reports, eating, and talking. And the topic?

Dr. Zayne’s love life.

John the intern sits at one of the tables trying to go over his notes but he can’t help but eavesdrop on the other interns beside him. He wasn’t one to indulge in gossip, since he wasn’t much of a social person, but after being around Dr. Greyson, he kind of rubbed off on him.

“Apparently he’s had a girlfriend all this time?”

“I mean, any one with any personality can, but I can’t see Dr. Zayne of all people being in a relationship with anyone.”

“To be fair, we’ve known him for like four months now.”

Being assigned to the Division of Cardiac Surgery ensures that John sees Dr. Zayne at least once a week whether that be to shadow him during surgeries, nearly feel him watching over his shoulder as he does his own surgeries, and going over cases and file’s in the doctor’s office.

He doesn’t notice anything unusual, though, John chalks it up to the fact that he’s more nervous about making mistakes during work and can barely think about anything but his notes. But his peers seem to be the same amount of stressed and still had time to think about this stuff.

Maybe it was their mental break or something. He could try to join in.

“John,” he freezes at the call of his name. They were all familiar with each other already so in break rooms they just referred to one another with their first names. The one who called on him was another cardiac intern. “Have you noticed anything strange about Dr. Zayne?”

John really thinks about it, but again, his notes. So he shakes his head.

“It would be interesting if there was someone.”

“Why?”

“It’d make him seem less… mean? That’s not really the right word to describe him.” The intern to his left muses. “Human, maybe?”

If you really think about it, Zayne wasn’t a mean person. Sure, he was stoic and calculated, but his actions showed more warmth than one could guess. You just had to get to know him past the rumors. John thinks about that old man.

By coincidence, Dr. Zayne walks in to get some lunch and everyone is suddenly quieter. They watch with hawk-like eyes as he quickly grabs his food. When he turns, there’s a glint of a key that hangs over his white coat pocket.

It’s covered by the face of a cute penguin.

“He definitely has a girlfriend.” An intern says and John can’t help but agree.

—

Doris finds herself exhausted from the recent surgery. She’s been a surgeon for a good chunk of years but one can never say that it doesn’t get tiring. And with a doctor like Zayne, she knew that the patient was in good hands.

The surgery was to place an implantable cardioverter-defibrillator in a man who was at high risk for a cardiac arrest. He had a history of heart problems already and had joked around with everyone that his wife was the main cause for his heart palpitations. The man was a delight to be around and told jokes when he could. Doris thinks back to one particular one that it has her chuckling to herself.

“What’s so funny?” Dr. Greyson walks over to where she’s sitting and she shakes her head. She sees that Dr. Zayne was walking with him as well.

“Thinking about what Mr. Wen told us before his surgery. ‘If you steal someone’s heart, do you get cardiac arrested?’” Doris laughs again despite herself and Greyson, ever the cheerful guy, does the same.

Though, neither would have expected a reaction from the other. Zayne lets out a small chuckle (there was a twinkle in his eyes, Doris could attest) and when the two doctors whip their heads to face him, he turns his own and mutters about needing to finish work in his office.

—

You didn’t think it was too much to wait for him, despite what he says. Two hours wasn’t too bad and if anything, you were able to browse the hospital giftshop to pass the time. Greyson had greeted you out in the waiting room before your appointment and you knew him as Zayne’s assistant. He was a nice guy who held pleasant conversation, but there was a certain tone in his voice that had some ulterior motive. It felt like he was trying to analyze you.

You simply shrugged it off and went about the rest of your wait at that gift shop then.

outside to enjoy the rest of the day before the sun set. Waiting for Zayne wasn’t uncommon, but today was a good day to try the special dinner menu at that cafe you both frequented.

The two hours pass by quickly when you see him exit the hospital doors and his eyes light up upon seeing you sitting down on the stone.

“I told you to wait inside. It’s cold out.”

“It’s 68 degrees.”

“There’s wind.” You smile and shake your head, allowing him to lead the two of you to the parking spaces for his car.

—

The cafe looks like a different type of cozy in the night time with the fairy lights being the only things illuminating the entire building. The dinner menu isn’t too different but it was still new and worth a try.

“Did you like it?” Zayne asks as the bell rings behind him, signaling that another customer has arrived. You nod happily and he reaches over the table to place his right hand over your left. He feels a spread of warmth through his chest at the feeling of metal under his finger.

—

Ronald has the same look on his face Greyson had weeks ago. And all he wanted was to try the new menu.

“Dr. Ronald?” Lia and Greyson were there with him. Mr. Kelly is not too far away. “What—“

He pauses and looks right at them.

“He’s married.”

#zayne x reader #love and deepspace #love and deepspace fluff #zayne love and deepspace #love and deepspace x reader #zayne fluff #fics

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notquiteaghost · 3 years

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just saw a tweet about how coffeeshop aus are inherently flawed as a premise cuz no customer service employee feels anything but contempt for customers, and that's very true n there's a lot to say abt like 'realistic' fictional settings as fantasy n teenagers writing 'adulthood' n etc etc this post isnt abt that

this post is abt shitty retail job au, because being a twenty-something earning minimum wage working somewhere that lowkey actively hates u is rife with storytelling potential, like

when it's just you n two other people working n it's not busy so u have time to chat? that weird intimacy where u end up telling this person you've never spent any time with outside of work abt like exactly why ur last rship fell apart cuz if u talk u can tune out the same dozen terrible songs playing on repeat

ur broke they're broke we're all broke. they joke abt how all theyve got for lunch is this bottle of tomato sauce & u take ur break early so u can buy them real food. they give u a lift home even tho it's out their way cuz u mentioned not having bus fare n u were gonna walk. the endless cycle of only one of u actually having tobacco

wandering away from what ur supposed to be doing to flirt n getting yelled at by ur manager for it n then continuing to do it. how deeply revealing it is to memorise someone else's schedule. going out for drinks friday night even tho u both work saturday & it's not just the two of you so it's not a date but then you do make out drunk & you do then have a shift together

like just. coworkers at a retail job we are both dying to quit to lovers... we aren't making a living wage we both v much need therapy we cannot at all afford if we weren't coworkers we never would've talked but now we've spent hours n hours together trying to make each other laugh so we don't scream & what is love if not that

#yelling at clouds #a fun fact abt my time at a shitty retail job #is once i went drinking with two of my coworkers n made out with both of them n now they're married with a kid #the inherent disaster energy of being 20. yknow

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mizunetzu · 3 years

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hi!! i just found your blog and i may or may not have binged all the fics 😼😼 i was wondering if you could write a dabi or hawks x male reader where the reader is a rly gentle and kind barista and dabi/hawks is just wHIPPED for him? i think thatd be mad cute 👉👈

LMAOOO DABI + HAWKS TIME TURN IT UP-

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Headcannons - Dabi and Hawks whipped for their local barista

⚠️Warnings - kidnapping (dabi)

Pronouns - male, he/him

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Dabi:

Ok so like hear me out

At first

AT FIRST

you didn’t catch this mans eye

In fact, he didn’t go to the coffee shop you worked at much because yknow...villain...

But it was late at night one day yk

And mans was like “oh boy, i sure am thirsty after committing homcide and robbery”

N the first place he sees

Dun dun dun

Is the 24 hr coffee shop you worked at HAHAHA

So he goes in, preparing to like-idk, threaten ur life for a cup of coffee or smth mean n whatnot

The door bell rings, and you turn around and give him the KINDEST MOST GENTLE-EST SMILE HES EVER SEEN

As a villain, and just someone who looks out of the ordinary in general, he never got much of that

SO WHEN HE SEES THIS...MAN SMILING FUCKING SUN RAYS AT HIM

HE FREEZES

You ask him if he’s ok, and DAMN UR VOICE WAS SO SOFT IT WAS BARELY INAUDIBLE WHAGSHDHEH

Mans usually isn’t at a loss for words but HE IS NOW

Instead of threatening you for a cup of coffee, he actually orders like a normal person

He’s the only one in the cafe since it’s so late, and you had the late night shift lucky you

He sat in the corner with his coffee in silence, occasionally stealing glances at you sweeping the floor or counting the money in the register

what was this foreign feeling in his chest whavabwhshs

He didn’t notice when you walked up to him

mans almost roasted you alive

LMAO BUT HE DIDNT SO IT OK

“Are you doing okay? Do you want a refill?”

He wasn’t really thirsty anymore but he did get a refill because he wanted to stay and watch you work some more like a creep

Yeah, one refill turned to three and he ended up talking to you for the rest of the night AWW

He was honestly suprised you didn’t know he was a villain, with the dark coat and scars and stuff

He ended up buying more coffee to take back to the league with the money he stole HAHAHA

Toga, sipping on her third coffee: yo why u buy so much damn

Dabi: 🤠

He started coming over more and more in the dead of night, on the days you worked which he totally didn’t find out by sneaking into the back room of the cafe and checking the schedule

You, somehow, didn’t find it suspicious that he’d always visit whenever you worked

One day, on one of the numerous times he’s visited, you mentioned how you used to be a bartender before switching over to being a barista

Something just...clicked

He’s a villain, right? Why’s he going so far to appeal to you, when he could just kidnap you and convince you to join the league?

So he did just that

You woke up in their weird club bar room hideout, tied to a chair with dabi and a few unfamiliar faces

Dabi lowkey felt bad (even for him) because even though you were literally just kidnapped, you gave him one of those heartwarming smiles

Even if it was a bit scared and forced, and probably a coping mechanism out of fear

“Look I ain’t gonna hurt you, dude. You’re one of my favorite people, so I’m offering you a deal.”

“Siiiiiiimp.”

“Shut the fuck up, Toga.”

Dabi nudged the girls side.

A girl with blond hair and a school girls uniform pointed a knife at you. You flinched and dabi kept talking

“You said you used to be a bartender, right? I’m sure you can help this guy out behind the counter. Join us.”

Dabi motioned at Kurogiri. He waved, LMAOO

“Join me...please”

As scared as you were, you couldn’t deny the fact you had a soft spot for this scarily intimating man who’d sit in the corner and sip coffee everyday at work

Hell, sometimes (all the time LNAJS) you joined him and you’d talk for hours

And hearing this guy say “please” for the first time?

You nodded slowly, and dabi smiled

It was a nice smile, even if it was a bit scary

How could you possibly refuse?

——————

Hawks:

Since he wasn’t yknow...fucking iilegal and a villain, he came by to your coffee shop during the day

He was workin, caught and turned in a villain yk the usual

And he was kinda far away from his house, n he was gettin kinda hungry

He was flying around the city, when he spotted your lil coffee shop

Well, it wasn’t really a coffee shop, more like a food stop that so happens to sell coffee n drinks aswell

And hEY

you just opened up too, it was a relatively new place

My mans hawks supporting new & local businesses <3

He goes in right

He sees yakitori on the menu and goes :D

So he goes to order

And sees this,,, BEAUTIFUL HANDSOME MAN BEHIND THE COUNTER

“Hi Mister! What can I do you for?”

YOUR VOICE WAS LIKE FUCKING ANGELS SINGING WHAGSHW

I think the main reason hawks was drawn to you was the fact you didn’t treat him like a celebrity and kissed his ass n whatnot, mainly bc you didn’t really keep up nor care about the trending hero’s and stuff (no offense to hawks and none taken)

He choked on his yakitori when you walked up to his lil table and asked for a picture for ur grandpa (who was a BIG fan, unlike you)

MANS REALLY HAD TO PUT ON HIS MOST CHARMING SMILE AND PEACE SIGN THIS SIMP IM HDHEIDIE

He kept going out of his way to visit ur shop frequently even though he lived preeeeetty far off

I mean mans has wings so it ain’t a problem but-

This simp-

He doesn’t show up in his hero outfit (unless he’s coming from patrol) so you didn’t really see him as “Hawks the hero”, more like “Keigo, the man who has stupid endeavor shorts and likes yakitori”

It’s really sweet he shows up in stupid graphic shirts and sweatpants he looks comfy-

He openly flirts with you, and at first you laughed and smiled because you didn’t wanna be rude (it still did things to Keigos heart)

but then

Ur laughs n smiles when he drops a stupid pickup line? They real

The way you offer to take over ur coworkers shifts just to see if Hawks stops by? It’s love just admit it

The totally unfair discount you gave him on yakitori, not mentioning the way you know how Keigo prefers it by heart? Just ask him out already DAMN

You two didn’t have any personal info on eachother, no numbers, emails, hell, Keigo didn’t know your first name (in Japan, you don’t really go by first names unless ur with fam or close friends yk?)

So when you nervously hand him his box of yakitori one day?

Hawks is like 🤠👍?

He opens it and sees:

“(Xxx)-xxx-xxxx -call me, and maybe we can, I don’t know, go out on a date and get to know each other more, yakitori-kun? ~(Y/n)

So ur first name was (Y/n), huh

HES WHIPPED

HES SIMPING

He looks over at you, hiding ur face and sneaking glances at him while ur coworkers stiffing snickers and nudging ur side

GOD TAKE HIM NOW

you bet ur ass hes calling u later and saving ur contact as “My yakitori man (Y/n) ✨❤️”

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Thank y’all for 700, by the way !! I love you all !!

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shorkbrian · 3 years

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Okay so pro hero kiri has this big fat crush on his co worker! Reader who unintentionally rejecting his moves on her because she is so shy and awkward but slowly she shown some signs that she is into him so he changes tactics and acts more romantic which adds bonus points once he sees her blush when she reads the note attached to a deep red rose! fast forward to a couple of months of pinning and he is getting very frustrated especially with her enticing soft curves of her body so (1/2) 🌠 anon

oof okay listen!!!! open ur ears!!! I have something to say

(Warnings - stalking, Somnophilia, dubcon, NSFW, unsafe sex, blood from a bite wound but it’s very brief lol)

You’re a little paper pusher at his agency, you barely even interact with the big man, but he always makes time to swing by your desk and chat for a bit before he heads home.

Unfortunately, you’re about as smooth as a piece of burnt toast. His casual flirting goes right over your head, and you keep rejecting his advances and it’s so fucking frustrating. Can’t you see how hard he’s fallen for you? Kiri doesn’t understand why you look away whenever he bends down to rest his elbows on your desk, giving you the perfect view down his shirt to see his fat pecs (the man knows he’s got a banging’ body okay). He doesn’t get why you shy away from his touch when he tries to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.

Kirishima can’t comprehend why you always turn him down when he mentions going out with you and some other co-workers (to make you feel more at-ease, he knows he can be intimidating) for drinks or a bite to eat.

He’s stressed - the man really wants to get to know you, but it’s like you’re completely oblivious to his intentions. He’s pretty sure you just see him as a goofy extroverted coworker that loves people. After all, he does stop and say hi to several other people every day as he makes his way over to your desk.

So Kirishima decides to up his game. Starts making his feelings obvious. He gets more touchy, perching on your desk to reach and rub your shoulders, laughing at your jokes and (gently) smacking a hand against your leg like a giggly schoolgirl. He talks about his workout routine and asks you if you think his muscles have been getting bigger. Could you check? Just with a hand around his bicep of course.

He buys a few gifts here and there; a cup of coffee for you with his number on the lid, a new pen when he noticed your favorite one broke, cute socks because he’s seen you wearing cute ones before, and he saw them and thought of you.

Each and every gift is accepted with the biggest blush he’s ever seen. You turn beet red, flush stretching down your neck and disappearing underneath your shirt. Kirishima chides himself for wanting to see how far the flush went, for wanting to rip off your shirt and bend you over right here and now.

But he didn’t like you just for your body, and he was willing to wait.

Kirishima feels emboldened by the success of his other gifts, so he decides to write out his feeling in a note, get you a bunch of flowers, and present them to you Friday night. That way, you’d have time to think things over and process your own feelings before you saw Kiri again on Monday. To him, it seemed like the perfect plan.

And god, you were so cute when he gave you the flowers, he wanted to kiss you on the nose and then taste your lips, right then and there.

But he didn’t.

He gave you a soft pat on the back before walking away. He was around the corner before he heard you gasp, which immediately made him backtrack and peek his head out so he could see you. Was it a good gasp? Or a bad gasp?

You had a little smile on your face, eyes twinkling as you read the note.

Kirishima pumped his fist, heart soaring. He finally got through to you.

Except he hadn’t.

On Monday, you didn’t say anything to him, hardly even looked at him. When he came by your desk to ask what you thought of the note, all he got was a fierce blush and mumbled sentences, before you bolted off to the bathroom.

It’s like he was back at square one.

It made Kirishima feel... inadequate. His old middle-school insecurities came creeping back into his life. Was he not good enough? Was he just too boring and dull and you didn’t know how to tell him without hurting his feelings? What was wrong with him?

But he was an adult now, he could handle rejection.

The thing is, you weren’t rejecting him.

You baked him cookies, dropping them off in his office while he was out, but they had your name on them and the most adorable little note, and Kirishima’s heart almost exploded. Plus, they tasted delicious.

He got a text from you one night, a cute picture of a spiky red dog and a “this reminded me of you... Sleep well! <3″ and he spent the rest of the night imagining your wedding.

You kept showing signs that you were interested, yet you wouldn’t even look at him in person. Kirishima concluded that you were just too shy.

That was okay. He realized that the more time he gave you, the more you opened up to him. Maybe in a few months, the two of you could go on a date or something!

In the meantime, the man liked to check up on you, make sure you were safe. He was invested in you now, subtly following you home some nights to make sure nobody looked at you wrong.

He broke into your apartment quite often, but it was entirely justifiable! He wasn’t being a creep (okay, well, maybe just a little), he was just being a good friend, a good coworker. He had to make sure everything was safe, that no one could get in (other than him), that you hadn’t left a candle burning or the stove going.

You slept like a rock, staying asleep even when Kirishima accidentally knocked a cup off your counter and broke it. To his surprise, there was no awakening, no screaming, yelling for him to get out or that he was a weirdo. Just you, snoring in your bed, a tiny bit of drool at the side of your mouth.

It was such a domestic scene, it warmed Kiri’s heart.

Sometimes the man liked to slip into bed beside you, frame creaking under his weight. It was a tight squeeze-he was a large man and your bed was made for one (1) person, but Kirishima didn’t mind. It just meant he got to press close to you, feel the warmth of your smaller body, hear your quite little huffs and snores and mumbles as you slept.

He let himself relax, sink into the mattress. The next time he crawled into your bed, he let himself wrap an arm around you. The time after that, Kirishima felt brave enough to scooch under the covers, squeezing his eyes shut tight as he found that your pajamas consisted of a giant shirt and panties.

Bare legs.

Glad that he wasn’t a teenager anymore, he didn’t have to worry about cumming in his pants. Still, he found himself leaving your apartment with a chubbed-up cock more often than not.

You were just so soft. He wanted to touch all of you, to lick all over and get your plush flesh in-between his teeth. He wanted to bite into your shoulders as he fucked you into the mattress, pumping you with load after load of cum, until your stomach was swollen and you cried because you felt sick.

But Kirishima also wanted to hold you close, take showers together and wash your hair for you, make coffee in the morning and talk about last night’s episode of “Chopped”. He wanted to give you sappy smooches before getting to work, make you laugh with goofy jokes and give you hugs, pick you up and twirl you around whenever he saw you after being apart, no matter if it were days or minutes.

The nasty, dirty thoughts warred with the soft, gentle ones. Sometimes they mixed, Kirishima daydreaming of sweet, romantic sex.

He just wanted you so bad.

One night, he’s crawled into bed with you like usual, rubbing a sock-clad foot over your bare legs, pressing chaste little kisses to the top of your head as he draws you into his arms. It was nigh impossible to wake you, so he felt no fear or apprehension in taking such bold actions.

Shuffling in your sleep, you throw a leg over his hip, snuggling deeper into the solid warmth that is his body. Kiri sighs, contented.

And then you start making noises.

Little huffs of breath, tiny whimpers, and when Kirishima looks down, your eyebrows are drawn up. You twitch against him, against the thick thigh that you had slung your leg over, and then repeat the motion.

You’re.... You’re having a wet dream.

Kirishima lets out a shaky breath, trying to focus so he doesn’t crush your arm with his excited grip. You’re rutting against him steadily now, dragging your damp cunt against his leg, sighing at the friction, lips parted.

His cock is rapidly hardening, and he wants to rub himself against your stomach, feel the cling of his shirt as he rucks it up with his rhythmic humping. But he doesn’t.

He’s a gentleman, he wouldn’t take advantage of you like that. You’re just having an unconscious reaction to a man being in your bed. Maybe further down the road, when he’s taken you on many romance-filled dates, then he can lay you down and whisper into your ear how much he loves you while the two of you make love.

The man is so taken with that fantasy that he almost misses the gentle gasp of a name falling from your lips.

But he didn’t, because it was his name.

A shiver ran through him; excitement? fear of you waking up? He didn’t know. When he checked your face, you were still asleep, letting out those little whimpers and moaning his name quietly.

God was real.

God was real, and he had made angels, and you were one of them.

And lord forgive him, because Kirishima was about to sin.

How could he hold himself back? You were humping his leg, moaning his name and panting, in your sleep. You wanted him, you were just too shy to initiate or accept Kiri’s advances.

Theres no way he’s holding himself back.

Covers are thrown off, Kirishima quickly detaching from you (oh how he missed your warmth immediately) to shuck off his clothes, almost falling on his face as he ripped off his socks.

Then he’s looming over you, quickly pulling up your shirt, lifting your head gently, guiding your arms out. Your panties came off next, slid down your legs with shaky, excited hands.

Kirishima wanted to worship you. You were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, laid there on the bed, whining in your sleep for him, thighs rubbing together. He felt himself salivating, jaw itching to open and clamp down, to eat you whole. He wanted all of you.

Climbing back on the bed, Kiri pumped his cock a few times, precum flowing from the tip helping to smooth the way. He was going to fuck you now.

No preamble, the man just spread your legs, settling between them. A quick rub of your pussy with his fingers had him finding it already drenched, and he groaned quietly, the hand around his cock moving faster.

He shifted back slightly, only far enough to lift your legs, pressing your thighs up and back towards your chest. Your breathing changed slightly, but Kirishima wasn’t paying attention to that now. He didn’t care if you woke up now, you had just been dreaming about him. He was your wet dream come true, you’d surely appreciate how good he was about to make you feel.

Lining up was a bit more difficult than Kirishima was used to - he’d never been this excited to fuck someone in his life, hands trembling, heart beating out of his chest, sweat slicking his skin. But then the tip of his fat cock slipped inside, stretching you open, and all was right in the world for Kirishima.

He wanted to slam home, to push and push until he was balls deep and his tip was kissing your cervix. But he held himself back - he hadn’t stretched you, and he didn’t like the idea of hurting you in that way, he wanted your first time with him to feel good.

So he went slow, pushing inside an inch, waiting. Pushing another inch, then waiting. Waiting waiting waiting, he almost couldn’t rein in his desires. But he did, for you.

“Kiri?” You mumbled, eyes fluttering open. Kirishima wasn’t expecting you to speak so clearly, hips jumping forward, seating himself the rest of the way inside your heavenly warmth as the man swore.

“Kiri?” Clearer now, with a hint of panic. Kirishima looked up, and you were fully awake now, looking at the man with wide eyes.

“Hey baby.” He whispered, smiling gently. Your hands rose, one resting against his bicep, the other settling on his chest, and he shivered at your touch, at the feel of your tiny little hands on his flesh.

“What’s-? When did you....?” It was so cute, the confused scrunch of your face. You were still fighting the mist of sleep, blinking owlishly up at the man on top of you. Fear hadn’t kicked in, although it was simmering underneath the surface.

“Hey, shhh. Don’t worry, I’m here. Gonna make you feel the best, you’re my pretty little girl, know that? I’ve been waiting so long for you.” He whispered, swooping down for a gentle kiss.

You didn’t fight him, just accepted the lips pressing against yours with confusion. It probably felt like you were still in a dream, hazy and relaxed.

Kirishima couldn’t wait anymore, his cock was throbbing, your insides were molten and he felt like he was going to explode. He wanted, no, needed to move.

His first thrust was small, just a quick schlick out, and the same noise when he pushed back in. You were sopping wet, and the slide made it easy for him to move. Even more proof that you wanted this.

You gasped, eyes fluttering closed as you pulled away from the kiss. Kiri huffed out a joyful, breathless laugh as he thrusted again, sparks of pleasure lighting up in his gut.

“Mm, Kiri wait-” You moaned, nails digging into his bicep and chest. Kirishima ignored you, speeding up, trying to angle his hips to find your sweet spot. One of his hands held your hip, the other brushing your hair out of your eyes as he cooed at you. “Pretty baby, my beautiful girl. You’re making me feel amazing, love you so much. Feeling good? I can feel you trying to milk my cock. You want my cum?”

Dazed, assaulted by so many sensations straight out of sleep, you couldn’t exactly grasp what was going on. But Kirishima’s question snapped you fully awake, and you squirmed against his body. “No, no, don’t do that.” You mumbled.

“Shh, shh, you’re okay. I’m gonna pump you nice and full, you’ll feel all warm and round. Look so cute like this.” He grunted, going harder and harder with his hips.

Then he angled just right, striking your sweet spot, and you cried out in pleasure, bucking your hips involuntarily. “Mm, there we go. Feels good, doesn’t it honey?”

It was a rhetorical question - you were too busy writhing on Kirishima’s cock to answer, one of his hands pressing flat over your stomach to feel the subtle bulge of his cock as he fucked into your guts.

“Oh Kiri! Wait, I’m not-! Wait!” You whimpered, steadily reaching your orgasm. You didn’t want to cum, you needed to slow down and gather your wits, figure out what was happening and why Kirishima was here and when this had started and-

Kiri pulled out, quickly manhandling you as if you weighed nothing. He was so strong, it was easy for him to flip you onto your stomach, pulling you to your hands and knees.

“Gonna fuck you full. You’re gonna take all of my cum, gonna get bred like a good girl, my good girl.” His teeth were clenched as he slid back home, hissing as your wet heat welcomed him. You whined at the pleasurable sensation, unable to stop your hips from fucking back, trying to take more of his cock.

“Ohhh, fuck yeah, look at you. Knew you wanted this, wanted me. You’re so perfect, taking my cock so well. You like having my fat cock filling you up? Messing up your insides? Making you all wet and sloppy?”

His hand found its way to your clit, the area already wet from the copious amounts of slick and precum the two of you had produced. Kiri quickly began rubbing large circles over your button, thumb big and calloused and oh so good.

Kirishima’s other hand grabbed at your chest, attaching to your tit and pawing at you. He was quickly devolving into a feral man, animalistic in the way he fucked you, thrusts harsh and fast and too much but hitting you just right-

You cried out as you came, convulsing in the man’s arms at the strength of the orgasm he ripped from your body.

He didn’t take a second, spurred on by your orgams and the tightening of your cunt, and instinctively bit down on your shoulder, almost growling as he pounded into you.

“Fuck, fuck! Kiri ouch, fuck!” You yelped, his sharp teeth breaking skin.

The man paid you no heed, rabbiting his hips until he started to cum, his hot seed flowing into your pussy. His hips kept going, twitching as they slowed down until they stopped completely, both of you absolutely spent.

Nothing but the sounds of panting filled the air, and Kirishima finally unhooked his teeth from your shoulder, wincing at the stream of blood the started to roll down your back.

“Oh, baby m’sorry.” He mumbled, a bit drunk off the pleasure still coursing through his veins. You collapsed forward, his arms no longer holding you up.

Kirishima didn’t pull out as he laid down next to you, keeping your hips firmly cemented to his own so that none of his cum would escape, pulling you close to his body in the process. “Pretty baby, I love you. Thank you.”

It was just a dream, it had to be. You were left with no choice but to console yourself with that thought, unable (and unwilling) to think of any other possibilities.

A wet tongue lapped at your back, Kirishima licking up the blood from the wound he inflicted. “I’ll be more gentle next time, I can be good with my teeth, I promise.”

You ignored him, letting your exhausted self flicker between awake and asleep, confused, disoriented, overwhelmed.

What did he mean by “next time”?

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itadorisgf · 3 years

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— the lyre’s tune

⤷ 🦋 nonnie suggested: sending love songs to ur s/o

edit: it’s more like jjk characters as love songs im sorry 😭😭

note: im a sucker for music shit <33 send me song recs and we will fall in love.

ft. fushiguro megumi, gojo satoru, itadori yuuji, kugisaki nobara, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen.

warning: light angst, but overall it’s very fluffy

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— fushiguro megumi.

now playing: when i look into your eyes (feat. lanie) by khaki dreams

to put it bluntly, fushiguro sucks at emotions.

he’s often been told that he’s too cold or unfeeling.

it’s through no fault of his own that he doesn’t exactly have the greatest grasp on emotions and feelings.

but it is the reason why he has such a difficult time discerning what he feels for you.

your relationship is platonic, but is fushiguro content with that or does he desire more?

fushiguro isn’t exactly against the idea of love, but it’s not like he’s actively searching it out.

due to the low number of first years, you’re a tight knit group. you’re all close to one another, however your personality meshes best with nobara and itadori.

as fushiguro attempts to figure out his feelings, he unconsciously pulls away from you. he doesn’t hangout with you as often and is much more quiet than usual, which is saying something.

nobara tells you that fushiguro’s just been fushiguro when you mention how he seems more closed off than he normally is, but you’re concerned for the divide he’s creating between the two of you.

meanwhile fushiguro is undergoing his own emotional turmoil.

fushiguro pulls away so much from you that you end up confronting him. you express your worries for him and question if everything’s all right with him.

and when fushiguro lifts his head to meet your gaze, he knows where his feelings lie.

in that moment, fushiguro realizes that he wants to be more than a friend to you.

— gojo satoru.

now playing: 505 by arctic monkeys

gojo satoru is like a thorn in your side that you just can’t seem to get rid of no matter how hard you try.

you’ve known each other for so long that your relationship with the man is certainly complicated to say the least.

you’d tentatively say that the two of you are currently friends, but it’s difficult to be friends with someone who was once your everything.

you had been friends with benefits for awhile before you two became lovers. dating gojo was a natural progression of your relationship and it came so easy to the two of you. it was nice. for awhile at least. before it all came crashing down.

you became fed up with how he treated your feelings so lightly as if they didn’t matter. so you broke up with him.

the break up took a toll on you, but it hurt more seeing how gojo appeared to be so unaffected by it.

but enough time has passed since then that you can say your current relationship isn’t as bad as you would’ve thought considering you’re coworkers with your ex-boyfriend.

gojo is still as flirty and charming as ever.

you truly believe that it’s this man’s mission in life to bother you.

it’s not that you don’t still have feelings for gojo, but you don’t want to get hurt like you did last time.

your feelings aren’t something to be played with and you refuse to let gojo in again just for your relationship to wind up like it did before.

gojo knows that his actions affect you even if you pretend they don’t. he notices the way you stumble over your words before quickly composing yourself when he accidentally brushes his hands against your lower back. the way your eyes widen before you glare at him when he makes a sexual innuendo in front of your shared students.

but what gojo didn’t know is how bad the breakup affected you.

gojo never stopped loving you, but you were the one to break up with him. if you didn’t want to be with him that was fine, he would just act like he was completely okay with that. gojo was able to keep up the appearance that he was okay after you left, but he missed you a lot.

and when you break down in tears in front of gojo asking why he’s messing with your head when you know he doesn’t love you anymore, gojo’s heart drops.

a serious expression crosses his face when he gently places his hands on your cheeks to tilt your head up to meet his eyes. with his thumbs he wipes away your tears and asks, “who said i didn’t love you anymore?”

— itadori yuuji.

now playing: whoa by snoh aalegra

itadori’s crush on you is so apparent to everyone.

but it’s not like he’s attempting to hide it at all.

the way he trails after you like a puppy confirms that.

he tries to spend as much time with you as he can and hangs off of your every word.

most of the time he’s not actually listening to you though. he really does try to follow what you’re saying, but then he gets distracted by how nice you look in the sunlight and how you look really good in your uniform that he’s startled when you jog him out of his daydreaming.

he flushes and apologizes for getting distracted and asks if you could repeat what you said. you don’t get mad when that happens and just laugh it off, and itadori is so captivated by the sound of your laughter that you ask if something’s on your face with how hard he’s looking at you.

so it’s no secret that itadori harbors a crush on you. everyone is aware of that fact except one person: you.

it’s not you haven’t been told that before. nobara along with a couple of your upperclassmen have confirmed that itadori does indeed have a crush on you, but you just don’t believe it.

how could itadori have a crush on someone like you? you’re sure he doesn’t view you as anything more than a friend.

nobara bluntly tells you that itadori literally never shuts up about you, but you’re still adamant that he only thinks of you as a friend.

it’s not that you don’t like itadori, it’s quite the opposite.

you like him a lot. how could you not? he’s cute and kind and does dumb stuff to make you laugh.

it’s a bit silly, but being by itadori’s side fills you with confidence. you feel like you could exorcise any curse if itadori’s with you. maybe it’s because itadori has so much confidence in you that you can’t help but feel the same.

but you’re convinced that itadori doesn’t like you in that way and itadori can’t seem to tell you that he does.

your friends are sick of your pining dumbasses.

but before they can formulate a plan to get the two of you together, you and itadori figure it out for yourselves.

you’re hanging out like usual, relaxing outdoors after a long day of sparring. you’re staring up at the clouds floating through the sky while itadori lies beside you. he’s admiring the slope of your nose and the curve of your lips when you turn your head to meet his gaze.

your eyes widen when you realize that itadori’s already looking at you, but you don’t say anything. you part your lips open to say something when the silence lingers for a bit too long, but itadori beats you to it.

“can i kiss you right now?”

itadori looks shocked that he said that. you blink once, trying to comprehend what itadori just asked. you blink again before nodding. your voice cracks a little when you respond with “y-yeah.”

— kugisaki nobara.

now playing: cloud nine by beach bunny

nobara is confident in herself. she prides herself on being independent and never searching for validation in the form of other people.

she knows her own worth and won’t let anyone else diminish it or tell her otherwise.

but she must admit that there is no feeling comparable to when she’s with you.

others have complained to her before that she’s loud and self-absorbed. nobara’s never really cared for what others thought of her.

but she’s happy that you don’t think of her that way.

nobara doesn’t have to worry about how she comes across because you love her for who she is.

you love how blunt she can be. you love how she always sticks up for herself and how unafraid she is from backing down.

you love how she won’t let others talk bad about you either. you insist that she doesn’t have to and that you can handle it yourself, but nobara just tells you that “nobody gets to talk shit about my s/o.”

your favorite thing ever is when you manage to catch nobara off-guard with a compliment. normally when you compliment her, she replies “i know,” with a grin on her face, which makes you fall even further for her.

but sometimes when you’re feeling particularly soft, you tell her something along the lines of, “you’re so beautiful and i’m really lucky to call you mine.” nobara goes red and will only manage a shaky “s-shut up,” in response as she tries to hide her flush.

to say the least, you are completely and utterly whipped for nobara. not that you’re complaining about it.

it’s safe to say that you adore her.

nobara loves you just as much in return.

if her confidence ever falters, all it takes is you gently squeezing her hand, reminding her that you’re there beside her, for any doubt to fade away.

because when you’re around, nobara knows she can face any challenge that comes her way. she’s not alone and she has you to support her through anything.

— nanami kento.

now playing: care by sonder

nanami and you both have busy lives.

as sorcerers, you don’t exactly have a lot of down time. you make it work, though.

lately it seems you’ve been running yourself ragged.

you’ve been assigned more missions as of late and nanami’s barely seen you in the past week.

the only prolonged period of time he’s spent with you is when you’re both asleep and even then, you slip into bed late into the evening.

besides that it’s a rushed kiss here and a quick i love you there.

he’s concerned for your well-being. it’s not healthy to be working so often especially in your line of work, which requires you to be in top mental and physical condition.

so when you come home from your latest mission, nanami’s there to greet you at the door.

you’re surprised to see him waiting up for you considering it’s late at night.

he’s dressed in more relaxed clothing, and laying on the couch, thumbing through a book.

when he hears the front door creak open and sees you stumble inside, nanami places the book down and looks at you.

“i ran a bath for you already. after you get dressed, you can eat the dinner i prepared.”

you give him a tired, but grateful grin in return and cheekily ask him to join you in the bath.

nanami denies your request, but he does sit on the edge of the bathtub to keep you company. he’ll wash your hair and your back for you, and the tension in your shoulders melts away when nanami drags his hand in between them.

he hands you a towel to dry off along with one of his t-shirts and a pair of sleep shorts for you to change into.

after you change into your clothes for the night, you drag yourself into the kitchen and come up behind nanami, wrapping your arms around his middle and nuzzling your face into the space in between his shoulders.

“thank you, kento,” you sleepily tell him, pressing a kiss to his back.

nanami turns around in your hold to press a kiss to your forehead, “always, my love.”

— sukuna ryomen.

now playing: hold me down by daniel caesar

sukuna loathes how he feels for you.

it’s pathetic that the king of curses harbors any sort of fondness for a mortal.

you drive him mad. he cannot fathom what it is that draws him to you.

but sukuna finds it oh so amusing that you like him.

you’re painfully obvious about your little puppy dog crush on him.

he loves popping up while itadori is talking to you and will insert himself into the conversation.

he aims to fluster you and revels in the way your words will falter and you’ll start tripping up on what you were saying.

although he likes teasing you, sukuna enjoys it even more when you respond with a quip of your own.

it makes you even more interesting.

you’re intriguing to sukuna.

you don’t approach him with the same fear that other sorcerers do. instead, you approach him with almost a child-like curiosity. you often ask him questions that others never have before like you’re actually interested in what he has to say. you’re a rather strange human, he thinks.

once sukuna accepts that his soft spot for you isn’t going away at all, rather it seems to be getting larger, he gets so possessive. you’re his little human now.

sukuna loves hearing you say that you love him. will make you repeat yourself over and over again. it’s like a boost to his ego.

you tease that he’s your favorite curse, but sukuna’s response is something like “obviously i am.”

you’re the only thing that sukuna has any sort of attachment to so he’s very protective over you.

will not hesitate to strike anyone down that even contemplates harming you because you're his.

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