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#needed to hear this. thamk you
cyberdragoninfinity · 10 months
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21, 33, & 18! for the ygo asks :)
YIPPEEEEE
21. Which Millennium Item would you want and why?
OH THIS IS FUN hmmmm, maybe the Millennium Rod? item that Doesnt Have a Ghost In It, Doesn't Require One of You Body Parts Being Obliterated to Use It, and Doesnt Burden You With Knowledge of the Future. i would be using that sucker to mind control landlords into Forgetting I Need to Pay Rent. AND it's got a knife inside!!!!
33. Favorite quote from a YGO character
I CAN'T LIE. IT'S PROBABLY THIS ONE.
every single line out of dub!vector's mouth makes me absolutely lose it but this one especially just sends me into complete hysterics. i love him so much.
18. A random headcanon
i'll do one for each series ive seen so far! :3
DM: Joey kind of needs to get glasses but he's a little embarassed about it.
GX: I think postcanon Hassleberry and Blair stay in contact as besties and Blair appoints herself Hassleberry's Number One Love and Relationship Advisor--he'll show her whatever guy he's hooking up with and they'll have a war room discussion about whether or not he's fit for a good relationship.
5Ds: Crow has Bird Autism, especially with seabirds!! He can identify any of the many gull species milling about Satellite and he'll share little bird facts about them to all his kiddos
Zexal: Girag has a tanuki fursona
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9toji · 10 months
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Can u do make up seggx please (and with a wholesome aftercare with a lot of apologizing) 😭😭😭 with either toji nanami megumi getooo !!! <33 ty
I really love ur works btw 💗
A UNIQUE FORM OF SORRIES + toji, geto
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tags ; nsfw, mean doms turned soft, they're so sorry for mistreating you, toji's position is mating press, while geto's is missionary, cockwarming (toji), mentions of wanting a child (toji), tons of sweet words thrown and aftercare is sweet, not fuck but making love, sweet kinda segsy time
rina's comments ; OFC ANON <3 thamks so much for the kind words!! i hope u likey likey this!! ill make a part 2 for nanamin and megumin
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toji
he was such a big meanie earlier that day, avoiding you because he was in a pensive mood. almost screamed at you but after seein' you almost cry, he goes soft and he says sorry.. by fucking you
“let me make you feel better, sweet thing.” he groans, his huge figure was hovering over you. cock buried deep, stretching you out with ease as he bottomed out. toji's tongue was lapping up your neck, “ 'm sorry, feels good.. huh?” he chuckles after hearing you whine out, one of his hands was placed under your head so that two of you stared at each other while he pounded into you.
toji rarely treated you with this much softness n care so you buried your head in the crook of his neck, blushing. he notices this and makes you look at him, gentle fingers squeezing your cheeks so you two can maintain eye contact, “wanna see your face when i make ya feel good baby, forgive me, hm?” he coos, smiling at the way you purse your lips, “you know ya love me.”
his thrusts aren't what you're used to, they're slow and sensual, making sure to hit those sweet spots just right that it makes you go dumb and dizzy for him, he cradles you in his arms with care till both of you reach your high, toji doesn't pull out though. he has his dick lay inside you, softening as the base gets coated with your cum.
you giggle into his warm and bear-like embrace, watching him kiss your body all over. from your cheeks to your shoulders, to your wrists and palms. “love all of this, you're the only one f'me.. gonna have my babies soon, don't get so mad baby. still need to marry you and make you have my babies, okay?”
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geto
you two had a major disagreement that lasted weeks, geto avoided you like the plague and gave you the silent treatment. but not until he saw you sobbing, his heart aching for you so he places a warm kiss, that ends up in something more
“missed you baby, there you are.” he breathes, kissing your nose as he thrusts into you. geto's hands were on either side of you, and your legs were dangling off his forearms. geto groans every time you pull on his locks, and he fakes a sad expression when you mumble, “hate you suguru.” “but i love you more.”
your eyes droop and he taps your cheeks, “watch me make love to you baby, see how much i missed lovin' you. so so sorry, what else can i do for my baby, hm?” he asks softly, brushing off the sweaty strands of hair that covered your face. geto definitely felt bad, n you could tell by the way he talks to you.
normally, he would hiss and spit of how much of a whore you were; prompting you to bend over. but now, he was staring into your eyes, nodding everytime you showed signs of pleasure, “like it baby? mm, yeah.”suguru grins, watching you twitch after you reach your high, pulling out and asking politely if you could sit on his lap, rubbing warm circles on your back as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear, “i love you, so much. nothin's gonna pull us apart.” suguru swears, kissing your forehead.
he keeps whispering into your ear, making you feel a little sleepy. his eyes soften at the sight and he kisses you once more before he hugs you tight, “love you baby.” he mumbles, falling asleep alongside you.
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ominous-auburn-orbs · 6 months
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Gay people real?!?
Can i get a burger extra cheese
Or if you dont have that
A kingleader fic about Caine just,,, wearing kingers robe (assuming he has more than one) and kinger catching him red-handed ——> fluff ensues
I have shart block so i’ll prolly draw it too (if it’s okay wit u tho)
Thamk you 🫶
I do not have a burger, no, but I do have some gays.
Anyone making art about anything I write ever makes me the world's happiest guy so if you wanna draw it then fuck yeah draw it
Caine quietly opened the door to Kinger's room. He knew the chess piece was in his smaller, separate fortress near the stage, so he decided to use this opportunity to his advantage.
Moving further in, Caine scanned the room for anything resembling a closet, but found only the large pillow fort that took up near the entire room. Maybe it was in there, along with likely everything Kinger owned. He really could've just had a room made of pillows in the first place, all he had to do was ask...
Pushing some of the pillows aside, Caine went inside and found a lot more than what he expected to. The place was larger than what it had looked like and had an abundance of furniture and decorations. It was rather nice. He couldn't help but run his hands along most of it, lingering on the bed specifically for probably longer than what would be considered normal.
Remembering why he was there to begin with, he floated over to the closet and pulled open the doors. Inside were about five identical purple robes. Perfect.
It was at this point where he hesitated. Would this be wrong? He was in a relationship with Kinger at this point, and he wasn't doing anything inherently weird. He just wanted to try on one of the robes, then he'd put it right back.
He pulled one of the robes off of its hanger. Caine examined it as he held it in his hands. It was soft. He opened the robe and placed it on his shoulders, feeling himself being weighed down by it. From where he was floating, the bottom of it brushed against the floor.
As he pulled it closer to himself, he felt a pleasant warmth rise in his face. The robe felt comforting and nice. It felt like Kinger. So absorbed was Caine in the robe's feel and the thoughts of Kinger it provoked, he didn't hear the door creak open further nor the shuffling of pillows being moved aside.
"Caine, what are you doing?" The ringmaster startled, both of them yelling in surprise. His blush worsened exponentially. He had forgotten to close the door, and now he had to face the consequences.
"W-well, uh, you see, I've always wanted to- to try on one of your robes. They've always looked-" His eyes wandered along the robe Kinger wore now, "felt, so soft."
"Couldn't you have just spawned one in instead of trying to sneak in here?"
"I suppose, but..." He faltered, attempting to find the words that would make his feelings make sense. "It just isn't the same! That would just be another robe, these are your robes, y-you wore them, they, um, smell like... you."
"...Caine, you don't have a nose." Kinger was touched by the sentiment regardless, despite how little sense it made.
"I know I don't, let me be romantic!" The chess piece chuckled, putting a hand on Caine's face which he immediately leaned into.
"Alright, then. You know you really could've just asked for one of my robes, I would've given it to you. You look cute in it anyway." Kinger caressed the ringmaster's gums, his voice lowering somewhat. "I like seeing you in my clothes."
He felt Caine's face start to burn up against his palm along with hearing a quiet dial-up sound. "A-ah- I didn't know you'd- uh-"
Kinger pressed his face to Caine's teeth and smiled. "You don't need to be so sneaky with this. Feel free to steal from me whenever you want."
Caine took his word for it, which resulted in multiple morning greetings starting with the ringmaster being weighed further down to the ground by a large purple robe. Jax would snicker and nudge Kinger, but the chess piece would never be listening, his eyes trained solely on the main thing that made his digital life worth living.
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seangelfish · 6 months
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hi! can i ask for mayoi with pink camellia, purple hyacinth and peony pleaseeee 😭!! fem reader please!! thamk you omg
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Mayoi Ayase
🌼 pink camellia: how do they react when their s/o is gone for a week? a month?
– You're always occupied in his mind, so when you tell him you're going to be gone for a week or so, Mayoi is already in shambles.
– He is SO upset, it's like he can't live without you. If he's as clingy as he is with Shinobu, then he's 10x more clingy when he's with you.
– But he understands why you need to go, so he won't be too hung up about it. Of course, he'll start to miss you when he returns home to silence, but he does know that you will come back to him. All he needs to do is be patient.
– He calls you every chance he gets. He's more busier than you are as he's an idol and such, so when he finally catches a break, he grabs his phone and calls you immediately. He loves hearing your voice at the end of the line, and it instantly soothes him from the hard day he's been having.
– However, despite his eccentric personality, he's actually very mature. So, when you finally return home to him, his smile is big and loving, eyes lighting up like fireworks, but he's not going to pounce on you for a hug. Instead, he holds you close and pets your hair, telling you how much he has missed you, and is glad that you came back home to him safe.
🌼 purple hyacinth: how would they react if their s/o died?
– Once the two of you have established your relationship, Mayoi could not see a life without you. He loves seeing your face every day, smiling at him as you give him a little wave whilst you're at work. He loves it when he gets to hold hands with you, squeezing yours tight as you return the gesture. The nighttime strolls around the city is always a beautiful moment when it's with you, and he just can't and won't ever get over the fact that he is completely in love with you. Even when you're no longer here anymore, even when he won't be able to hold your hands anymore, to see your radiant smile or to hear you utter his name. He is still in love with you or merely the memory of you. He won't ever let your memory go even if it pains him to keep holding on.
– He'll shed a lot of tears, sobs and wails that are so ugly as he just can't keep it in anymore. In public, he'll try to act normal, but his eyes will tell otherwise. He seems drained of any happy emotion that is true. He has to force himself to be happier for his unit, but most importantly, you. He knows you well, how sad you'd be if you saw him like this. He keeps going for you.
– Yet your death won't help the way his character is. You were the light to the darkness that dwelled inside of him, but now that you were gone, there was nothing there to help with that anymore. Sure, he has the members of ALKALOID with him, but the love he had for you, and the love you had for him was different, and he doesn't think he'll ever find a person as understanding and loving as you ever again.
🌼 peony: how do they get their s/o to blush? how does their s/o make them blush?
– Mayoi doesn't really put in the effort to make you blush and it's the same with you too, you don't need to make the effort for him to be a stuttering mess.
– However, Mayoi does notice how much more you blush around him when he acts 'cool', when he's a lot more relaxed or quieter than usual. But of course, you still like him when he's his awkward self too. He compliments you all the time whether it be your appearance or how well you handle everyday tasks.
"You are truly amazing, (Y/N)!" he cries, earning a light chuckle from you.
– And as stated before, you don't need to make an effort to get Mayoi to blush. You existing will have his face turn tomato red. He's so grateful to have you, and he promises to cherish you every day.
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ninjastormhawkkat · 7 months
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The Chaotic Four: Curse of The Weremouse - The Problem with Squeaky
"Sorry about that Mouse." Dr. James Jenkins apologized as he turned off the television set. Jenkins frowned with concern as he saw Mouse clutching the couch cushions tightly against her ears. It was a futile effort for the young girl due to her super hearing. Jenkins thought he could help her tune out the talks by turning on the television set and letting her watch her favorite show "Pretty Princess and Magic Pony". Not only was the show not airing around this time. But most of the channels were focused on the upcoming Cheese appreciation festival. Mouse groaned in pain, clutching the cushions even harder. She could feel the mouse brain glowing incessantly. "Steal cheese from festival now! Get cheese for Squeaky!" As clear as day, Mouse could hear Squeaky's voice yelling inside their shared mind space. The mouse brain was riled up with all the images and conversations about the festival. Squeaky wanted cheese and he wanted Mouse to steal it for them immediately. Normally Mouse would fall into the desire and steal cheese without regards of the consequences. But not this time. She could tell her dad was under a lot of scrutiny and pressure about her actions ever since the cheese appreciation festival was first announced. Mouse knew that her dad was called in to talk with the Mayor about her which was why his assistant Jenkins was left to babysit her while her dad went with Mr. Botsford to City Hall. Steven never said it to her face, reassuring her he was just invited to have an adult conversation with the Mayor and other officials about things, telling her not to worry. Mouse knew from the whispers and conversations with Tim and Jenkins, the harsh phone call her dad had received a few day earlier, she knew he was just trying to protect her feelings. That's why Mouse, using all her willpower she could muster, was fighting back against Squeaky's demands. She didn't want to get her dad into trouble because of her. Soon Mouse felt tapping on the cushions, she peaked out and saw Bob standing in front of her, carrying some cheese wedges with him. With one sudden motion, Mouse grabbed the wedges and began to devour them whole. "Thamks Bob." Mouse said with with her mouth full. Bob gave a chirp and a smile as if to say no problem. Soon the door handle could be heard turning open and all three inhabitants turned their heads to see Steven walking in the door. "Dad!" Mouse exclaimed joyfully. She quickly wiped cheese crumbs off her face and then raced towards her dad, giving him a strong and warm embrace. "Hey kiddo how have you been?" Steven asked his daughter as he gave her a returning hug as well. "I've been better dad." Mouse spoke. Her happy expression then turned into a frown. "How did your talk with the mayor go?" She asked a bit hesitantly. Steven's smile faltered a bit. "Things went...okay. But nothing for you to worry about kiddo." Steven spoke in a reassuring tone. "Can you go upstairs with Bob for a bit sweetie. I need to speak to Jenkins about something before he goes." Mouse nodded quietly and ran upstairs to her room with Bob trailing behind her. Steven then turned to face Jenkins who was already giving him a sympathetic look. "So the meeting went that bad huh." Jenkins spoke. "It was horrendous but that is not the point right now." Steven replied in a rushed and excited tone. "Jenkins do you remember that time you built the device that was intended to help curb Squeaky's behavior?" Jenkins face paled with a mixture of regret and fear. "Yyeah I do sir." Jenkins stuttered. "You told me to never build a catastrophic mistake like that again." Steven's face became a bit red in embarrassment and slight guilt at that memory. He recalled how Jenkins had good intentions with that device to help Mouse, but it backfired badly creating a pied piper type incident with the mice and Mouse herself. Steven also recalled how he yelled at (threatened) Jenkins to never interfere in his mission to free his daughter from Squeaky like that ever again. Not one of Steven's best moments. @melodythebunny @erraticeris
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aurorasuwimute · 10 months
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Hewo, I felt like people should know stuff about me >-<
First off: This is an 18+ blog. Minors and other people who dont like me (or whom i dont like) DNI, thamks.
I'm Aurora, but feel free to call me Aury (if you want to make me blush that is)
I'm a lil bratty cat.. thing, god knows my gender, for I sure don't :3 Like i feel fem sometimes and i feel masc sometimes, and if you ever ask me how i feel i will likely say that i generally feel fem/masc, depending on how i currently feel.
But no! my gender is merely inconsistent and i am a lil bitch that cant decide or tell which is more common.
Same goes with games and other stuff too lol
I prolly wont post much, but if i do it'll prolly be:
Sillyness and Shitposts
Ramblings about stuff i like
Reblogs (most commonly i thinks)
Anything i make (and i am good at nothing, so refer to shitposts)
Aaaaand me begging for attention, for i like attention.. sometimes
what even am i?
good question, me!
I'm pan, genderfluid, vers and bratty, ultimate indecisive slut i thinks.
I love talking, but i suck at talking :3 Please infodump uwu, but dont expect anything more than a mew, cuz i never know how to answer owo
Interests go brrrrrrr
Check out me steam and if you find a game that you like (and is multiplayer) feel free to message me, for i prefer playing games not alone :3
Heres my steam thingy: 138901131 And my discord thingy!: aurora_bee
I once wrote my own ttrpg system, but thas now ancient and i havent played in so damn long.. i should read more books and relearn the art of storytelling :3
Also Artifexian is cool 8)
And and and and.. uhh.. cuddles :pleading_face: plz cuddle >.< i swear i wont bite :3
About that "slut" part..
Corruption kink.
Need i say more? Also i have an orgasm trigger and my miss apparently thinks it's useable as a punishment. As if i dont want to cum, silly girl I also hav boob and tdick
And thick thigh i hear, but i'm really just a twink with smol boobs, nuff said.
Also i love being walked on a leash in public, pulling on the leash feels way too damn good >-<
I tihnk my rambles are now over, but hiii :3
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atanx · 10 months
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okay I NEED you to elaborate on your headcanon about kuze being mana’s uncle because I absolutely can see it but I wanna know your context specifically (im @designernishiki btw)
Hi! Thamks for the ask! :3
Okay so admittedly I didnt come up with it myself, but I read it in this and thought yo why the heck not that shits epic?? Just the idea of Kuze having a niece and being a pretty good uncle?? Good shit right there!
I even started writing a little bit, dunno if I'll ever continue it but here:
It starts with his sister. His sweet, shy sister he never really knew, he never really talked to not because they didn't like each other but because she was five years younger and they had virtually nothing in common.
Throughout the years, they'd lost contact, yet, as Kuze's boxing career is falling apart, a letter arrives. Where Akira got his address from, he doesn't have a clue, but he remembers her handwriting.
They meet at Cafe Alps to catch up. He doesn't recognise her in the beginning, but she recognises him.
"Hold her for a second, would you?", Akira shoves her baby into his arms.
"-Oi!", Daisaku complains, mostly because his hands are made for boxing, for hurting, and he most definitely does not know how to take care of a baby.
But Akira leaves to go to the bathroom before he can get another word in.
Daisaku looks down at the potato. Babies are so ugly. They're deformed, weak and disgusting with drool and snot and even less pleasant bodily secretions everywhere. They scream and they're annoying, but - this isn't his baby. This is Akira's baby. He doesn't have the responsibility of having to do everything right. He won't have to suffer through the majority of the baby's tantrums.
The baby's big eyes follow his finger as he boops its little nose. It scrunches up its face in a way he must admit it decently adorable.
"Oh, you got an attitude.", he remarks with amusement. "That's a good thing. I like you."
The baby stretches out its tiny, tiny hand to play with his finger and he lets it.
Daisaku is overcome by wonder. It's so small, so weak and helpless, yet this is a human. This will one day grow up into an adult. What he is holding in his arms is a life. A pure, young, innocent life.
"I see you've become acquainted!", Akira teases him as she sits down, not making a move to take the baby back.
"Aa. It's got spunk."
His sister chuckles.
"What's it's name?", Daisaku asks.
"Kuze Mana.", Akira responds, looking at the baby with a lot of fondness. The little shit starts gnawing on his finger. He lets her.
"Eh? You're not hitched?"
"Nah, she was an accident, but I wanted to keep her."
"Huh."
"So, Daisaku... How have you been holding up?", Akira asks him, tone becoming a tad bit gentler. "I heard about what's happening with your boxing career."
Kuze clicks his tongue. "Don't believe everything you hear. Reason why things are going downhill is that I did something the Championship doesn't like so they're forcing me to lose. Bunch of fuckers."
Akira hums. "And what, you're just going to let them walk all over you?"
"Pf. As if. The reason I started up boxing is because I wanted to fight people stronger than me, not get tossed around by losers I could defeat in my sleep. I could tough it out, but... This isn't about strength or perseverance. Getting back in the bosses' good graces is gonna take a long time and then it's one wrong move and I'm in the doghouse again.", Kuze snorts derisively. "This is more showbiz than boxing. No, I think I'm done with it. Only question is what happens after."
"Do you have a job in mind yet?"
"No. That's most of the problem.", Kuze admits. "Like hell I'm gonna start an office job or anything like that. Don't exactly have qualifications either."
Akira looks him over critically. "I guess so."
"I have received an offer.", Kuze states, staring at the table. "He said my strength and potential was wasted there."
"Eh? Is it the Yakuza?"
Kuze looks up in shock. "How did you know?"
Akira smiles. "I've had a couple of friends who were in there."
"I see.", he states, still uncertain of what she thinks of it.
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ruvviks · 1 year
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the animals + nature section for whichever oc[s] that are rattling around in your brain rn (^:<
HEHEHEHE THAMK YOU MWAH i'm going to answer these for cassidy because i'm thinking about him again. my specialest little boy
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🌵 CACTUS: what are some reasons someone might not like them? what are their personality flaws?
cassidy is a stubborn little man and he tends to overexplain things because he likes explaining stuff to people and he himself Needs a lot of explanation for stuff so he automatically assumes other people will appreciate that too but. that's not always the case LMFAO
back at the corps he worked for people didn't like him because they thought he was weird </3 his attempts at trying to help people or improve workflows or giving advice were often interpreted as a personal attack which was mostly just their problem but their hostile attitude towards him caused him to be a lot more pretentious about it all too because. well. why try and be nice to people when they won't be nice to you right
nowadays he is still just very blunt and straightforward and direct about his boundaries which people tend to take personally as well for whatever reason. he still struggles with wording things well so it's sometimes the direct result of how he said something to a person and not necessarily What he said to them but he's working on that <3
🐈 CAT: are they a cat or a dog person, or something else? how do they feel about pets?
cassidy is scared of most if not all animals SHGJFDHGDFJH but he learns to like them and he's a cat person :) <3 also diagnosing him with catboy because he gives people head bonks. stares at people from a distance. vibrates when he's comfy. yeah
🎄 CHRISTMAS TREE: do they celebrate any holidays? how do they feel about holidays in general?
cassidy grew up in a jewish household so he would've celebrated holidays when he was younger but that stopped after his family died and he ended up in the orphanage </3 nowadays he doesn't really celebrate anything himself. also because he's mostly just unaware of a lot of holidays. but he does celebrate halloween + generic december holiday momence with his friends :) <3
🪹 EMPTY NEST: when did they move out of their family home, if ever? what was the relationship with their family like?
cassidy had a weird relationship with his family :/ his siblings were struggling a lot less with life than he was and it showed in the way they acted and the way they were treated by their parents </3 cassidy was mostly left alone because he had a lot of trouble expressing his needs and at some point his parents just kinda. gave up a little bit. and then he gave up as well and just spent most days in his room when he wasn't at school :(
he moved to an orphanage when he was eight, after the accident that killed his family. more stuff happened after that i'm too lazy to look everything up but tl;dr he never really got to have a normal childhood and that's why he's just experiencing life for the first time now that he's no longer on autopilot
🙉 HEAR-NO-EVIL: are they good at keeping secrets? do they share their own secrets?
cassidy is very good at keeping secrets because he Knows that you're not supposed to tell someone's secret to other people so he simply just doesn't do that <3
he doesn't really have any secrets himself he just. has information about himself that he has either shared or not shared with others SNGFDHJGFDG he isn't one to bring stuff up about himself unprompted but if people want to know something about him and ask him about it and he trusts that person then he will talk about it without issue. mostly
🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL: what's the worst thing they've ever seen? do they tend to be a bystander or do they intervene?
the worst thing cassidy has ever seen would be watching his adoptive father bleed out right in front of him </3 cassidy was unable to do anything about it and the fact that he could've prevented it from happening haunts him to this day ;-;
for a long time he has just minded his own business but that's mostly because he was just running on autopilot or because he was tied to a contract or something which prevented him from intervening. nowadays he tends to intervene because he wants to prevent bad things from happening
🌱 SEEDLING: how are they at gardening? do they have a green thumb or do they let succulents die? would they rather have flowers or edible plants?
cassidy is decent enough at keeping plants alive :] he's got a bunch of them at home and he tries very hard to take good care of them,, it's mostly like. green plants. not a lot of flowers they're also not edible. just green plants. idk anything about plants but if you know you know ig <3
🐌 SNAIL: what's their happy place? do they have somewhere they can retreat to just chill out for a while?
cassidy has a lot of those!! his own apartment is still his number one happy place and it will always be because it's just very special to him <3 even when he moves in with his bf he still has his own place to fall back to when he needs some time alone. it would rarely happen at that point but better safe than sorry
other happy places are any of his safehouses, his bf's apartment and safehouses and the gang's base :] luna's shop as well actually he LOVES it there
❄️ SNOWFLAKE: do they prefer cool or warm weather? how do they deal with each?
cassidy prefers warm weather because it's easier to deal with in combat situations. he would rather be sweating a bit too much than have his muscles lock up from the cold mid-battle SGHFJDHG
when it's really warm outside, he tends to just stay indoors or in the shadow and wears thin clothes. still tends to layer it because he's more comfortable like that <3 when it's cold outside he's wrapped in many layers and he's also just. indoors most of the time
🙊 SPEAK-NO-EVIL: are they talkative or quiet? are they the type of person who talks more the more you get to know them?
cassidy tends to be quiet around people unless he's taunting them for. whatever reason WSHGFDHGJDHG but yeas quiet at first and the more comfortable he becomes with someone the more he opens up and then at some point he just. won't ever shut up anymore <3 good for him honestly
🌻 SUNFLOWER: do people generally tend to like them? what personality traits do they have that draw others in?
people generally tend to dislike cassidy or be neutral about him at best because they simply just don't make an effort to respect his boundaries or actually get to know him </3 there's a few people in his past who managed to look past his slightly weird and distant demeanor but that was mostly just. curiosity :// and then when they had their answers they left again
nowadays he's just. very polite when meeting new people and he still keeps his distance but it's mostly his politeness that draws people in and makes them stick around. and Then they learn more about him and they see that he's actually very sweet and fun to hang out with <3
oc asks!
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hunting-season · 2 years
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CONGRATS ON 100 FOLLOWERS !!! i'm vvv happy for you aaaaaa <333 could i request 22 w/ floyd ? i need more floyd content in my life !! oh also, *squeak*
TRAU THAMK UU !!!!!! squeezes you and force-feeds you mushrooms /affctnt /p
Floyd Leech | 22. "Stay there. I'm coming to get you." | semi-hurt/comfort
reader being chased, implied bullying, mentioned violence
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You think this is karma, but not the regular type of karma when you do a bad thing and get away with it, a worse thing happens to you; or when you do a good thing, and something better happens to you.
No. You're in Twisted Wonderland, and here, karma is the black cat's yowl that breaks mirrors at your feet and forces you to stumble through the underside of a ladder.
"Where's that runt?!" a loud, growly voice shouts from somewhere close. You pause your breathing. "We need them for our plan!"
"Can't sniff 'em out either," says another. You hear loud sniffling, then a sneeze. "Think they dragged 'emself 'rough the water to wash off their scent."
Lots of angry growls and insults. You press yourself closer to the boxes you're hiding behind as you pull out your phone. Your shaky fingers hit Floyd's contact number as you hurriedly text him.
<< send help ppl look for me >> You shared your location with contact Floyd-ilicious!
You wonder if Floyd will respond to your message or see it at all. There are a couple spots in your DMs where it's just been you texting him with no responses. You've never worried about Floyd's response-less bouts since you'd see him around school or at Mostro Lounge, but now would be a really good time for Floyd to check his phone--
Floyd-ilicious sent << what stay where u r shrimpy im coming to u >>
"We need to get back at those damn Leeches and this magicless is going to be our ticket to that revenge."
"Ayahaha! Hell yea! I can't wait to see those guys panic. Especially Floyd!"
A round of cheers goes through the room you and your pursuers have taken up and a new round of heavy stomping shakes the room. You watch fearfully on as the boxes you're next to shake and jump. Oh, please don't fall, please don't fall, please don't fall--
BANG!
"Oi~ Shrimpy! Where are ya?" Floyd's voice rings throughout the room. There's a short silence before someone screams how he got there.
You peek out from behind the boxes and find that Floyd's already looking over at you and your frail cardboard defense. He's grinning as his eyes turn back to your pursuers and they glow brightly like they do when you two are playing Super Punch Partners.
"Well, I have to come when Shrimpy needs help, right? It's only fair since we're friends. A~nd," Floyd tilts his head in laughter, "friends would gladly squeeze people for each other!"
You would correct Floyd that no, friends don't normally do that, but ever since coming to Twisted Wonderland, you've found the views you hold have turned upside down. And really, if you're gonna have anyone throw a punch for you, you're glad you can count on Floyd to.
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bluebunf · 2 years
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BRUNOS HAIR UP = NEW BRUNO PERSONA???👁👁💚
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OKAY OKAY OKAY HEAR ME OUT OKAY. ITS 3 AM. I just finished doing anxiety inducing tasks, i have work tomorrow in the morning, im exhausted, i needed a bruno mental recharge and then this???? THIS HAPPENED??? AND SO RIGHT my big brain tired bruno filled mind RIGHT? what if right okok what if, whenever he has his hair up its a new bruno persona. BOOM okay this don julio mans is ver confident, akin to villain!bruno persona but not really cause hes not really evil, but like... more loose, more confident. hes like his desires and the confidence that requires to do such desires but personified. IM TRIED BUT ENJOY. I ENJOY THIS OKAY THANK YOU good night
also please dont forget to check out my pinned post! first off SUPER BIG THANK YOU for those who have already participated in the challenge!! the angst... my heart... i love it all, yall are hella skilled writers and creatives i am in genuine in love and feel free to participate in it as well!! 
okokokokok goodnighty friends, big thamk for coming to my ted talk. I am so tireedd
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chiakibutblack · 3 years
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Uhh I would like some dom!Keade pegging her fem!s/o & Keade just being very wholesome pls, thamks you very much
You're welcome bruv
🎵🎶Kaede Akamatsu🎵🎶
Lots of praise as you go down on her, feeling her strap stretching your out.
Once you're ready for her to move, she starts off slow and steady, making sure not to overwhelm you.
You'll have to beg for her to go faster.
She'll call you a lot of pet names as she fucks you, gradually moving to a rough pace.
She loves hearing you moan, and encourages you to tell her how to make you moan for her.
Rubs your clit and nipples, too.
Calls you her good girl.
"Fuck, you're doing so good for me. You're such a good girl, s/o."
The QUEEN of aftercare!!
Gets you everything you need and want as she cleans you up, still giving you praise and telling you how good you were for her.
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rainywritingsx · 4 years
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Scenario: Shoji, Todoroki and Midoriya protecting their very shy s/o
Request: Would you be okay writing about Shoji, Shoto and Izuku protecting a very shy s/o? Maybe someone is mean to them or there's something falling from somewhere. S/o can't stand up to ppl (maybe s/o is also not in the hero course but in u.a.?) thamk so much and have a nice day ~the one you matched with shoji btw lol
oh hi there :D this request is so cute, I hope I did okay with writing it! You didn’t specify whether you wanted  a scenario or headcanon, so I went with scenarios, hope that’s okay. Have fun reading!
xxx Damla
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Warnings: none :)
words: 2670
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Shoji Mezo
As soon as the bell rang, I pretty much jumped out of my seat and left the classroom. Finally, I can leave. This class isn’t particularly my favourite, which is due to the fact that I don’t have any friends here. Most of them, as well as my boyfriend, are in the hero course.
When I arrived at my locker, I was surprised not to find Shoji waiting as usual. Maybe he had to train? Right at that moment my phone beeped. I opened my bag and took it out. Shoji had texted me.
I’m sorry love, I was training in teams with Tokoyami and he got injured. I will be there in 10 minutes
A soft smile spreads across my face. He really is one of the most caring people I know. While I’m not exactly happy to be alone, it’s most likely that some of Shoji’s classmates can be found in the cafeteria, so I will just go there.
I open my locker and quickly take out the books I need after lunch. Luckily there aren’t many, since I only have English and then PE. I close it again and zip up my backpack before making my way to the cafeteria. Luckily it isn’t that far, and the halls are empty.
I look outside out of the large windows. The sun is shining brightly, and it's clear that it’s spring. Many flowers have bloomed, and I see a lot of birds. There are people having their lunch outside, some are even training. Wow, that’s some dedication… My eyes land on Jirou, who is sitting at a table with Yaoyorozu. Our gazes meet and she smiles before patting the spot next to her. Alright, I guess I’ll eat outside too.
I make my way towards the door. It’s pretty heavy, but thankfully I manage to open it. I’m about to run up to the girls, but I freeze when I hear what I think is the door slamming against someone.
“Oi! What the fuck!” I turn around wide eyed, to see someone whom I thought to be a student of my homeroom class. I don’t remember his name, but he has never been very nice to me. Something gives me the idea that I’m in trouble. I gulp and slowly walk backwards on the grass, but soon my back hits a wall.
“I-I’m so-”
“you’re sorry?” he interrupts, taking a step closer to me. I cower slightly. His closeness is making me way too uncomfortable. “Yeah, you better be! Maybe if you stopped daydreaming about your stupid boyfriend from class 1-A you’d actually notice your surroundings.” I’m speechless. A billion thoughts are running through my head. I want to curse at him for talking about Shoji like that, but my body isn’t doing anything. It’s like I’m glued to the brick wall my body is resting against
“You’re gonna pay for-”
“It was an accident.” An indescribable amount of relief comes over me when Shoji stands in front of me. His right hand reaches behind him for mine, and I immediately hold it. It’s only now that I realise my hands had been shaking the whole time, just like my legs. The guy who was almost yelling at me a second ago, now has a smirk on his face but I can tell he’s a little intimidated.
“Still, your partner should look where they’re going.” I can’t see any of their faces, but by his posture I can tell that Shoji remains completely calm and unfazed as usual.
“Okay,” he calmly responds. “I’m sure you’ve given them enough of a scare, so they’ll be more careful in the future. Still, I don’t think it was okay for you to talk to them like that. That wasn’t exactly behaviour fit for a UA student.” he didn’t even comment anymore, but just bowed to us both and apologised, his tone shaky. Before I knew it he was gone. He was all talk, I knew it.
Shoji turns back to me, still holding my hand and I smile. “Thank you, Shoji.” I can see his eyes moving upwards a bit, which shows he’s smiling too.
“No need to thank me. I guess it isn’t always bad to look scary to people.” I can’t help but laugh at that. Shoji’s appearance is something that he’s insecure about, so knowing that he can joke about it a bit makes me happy.
However, I can’t help but feel bad for not being able to have said anything to that guy when he was insulting Shoji. And I was sure he heard it too…
“I’m sorry.” I sigh, looking down in shame. For a moment, there's silence. Then I see Shoji’s feet taking another step closer to me. His other hand grabs mine as well.
“Can you look at me, please?” his tone wasn’t demanding, rude, or angry. He’s calm, it’s a simple request. He gives me the idea that even if I said no it would be fine, but I look at him nonetheless.
“Y/n, I really don’t care that much about people like that. He doesn’t know me, or you. I only care about what you and the other people in my life think. You don’t need to defend me. I know people like that don’t change minds easily.” I have to admit that he’s right. I mean, I don’t even know his name, so why did I care that much?
“Let’s go, I saw you were on your way to Jirou and Yaoyorozu, right? Tokoyami is there too now.”  I nod and Shoji is about to walk, but he stops when he realises I’m still standing. I smile and walk over to him, stand on my toes and kiss his cheeks. A giggle leaves my mouth when I see his eyes have widened. Even though I would usually have the same reaction, today is different.
“Yep, I’m ready now.”
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Todoroki Shouto
Of course, as soon as one person found out I’m dating Shoto, the news spread around the school like fire. Of course I notice the glances at me in hallways, the quiet whispers, the way that people approach me now. Some act nicer, but there also some that seem to suddenly dislike me. And I can’t do anything about it.
In theory I can, but I’ve never been able to even tell someone that their tone was rude, or that something was uncalled for. I’ve even been called names sometimes, and when people see my flustered face, they laugh and throw more insults at me.
Despite all this, Shoto isn’t aware. I never told him, and I’m not planning to. He already has enough going on for him and what has been happening to me just seems like a mild inconvenience at this point. It’s times like this where I’m glad that he isn’t the type of person to keep pushing if he wants to know something.
And of course this happens today too, as I’m walking to the hero course department of UA. I can already hear some people snicker at the fact that I’m even here. I ignore it, because as usual, I don’t want to cause a scene.
My eyes scan the hallway. His classroom is supposed to be somewhere here, but where? Idiot, y/n, you had to ask him what class he currently is in. Now I have to check everywhere.
I don’t see any students from 1-A so he definitely has a class right now. At least I know something. I look through the windows in the doors, but every classroom is empty. Why are there even so many classes here? Maybe I can ask a teacher what subject 1-A has right now. Wait, but isn’t that weird? No, they probably know that I’m looking for Shoto.
In my train of thought, I completely forget my surroundings. So it’s no surprise that I bump into someone and fall on the ground. I hiss when my knees graze the floor, but then remember that that was a person that I bumped into. I look up and my eyes widen when I see Monoma from class 1-B. He looks down at me with a smirk and laughs at my confused state.
“Look who’s here. Looking for your boyfriend?” Without thinking, a billion apologies leave my mouth as I place my books that had fallen earlier back into my bag. My knees feel like they’re burning but I’m more worried about what just happened.
“Wow,” Monoma chuckles. I can feel his eyes on me as I finally zip up my bag and get up. “Can’t even walk properly. I knew that the other departments were losers, but this?” My grip on my bag tightens as he speaks.
“Well, at least you’re kinda good-lookingI guess. Still, I would’ve thought someone from 1-A would go for a person who’s way better than you.” In surprise, I lift my head up. Of course the thought of Shoto deserving better has crossed my mind before. He’s the son of the current number one hero, of course people expect someone who’s the opposite of me. I always try to tell myself it’s amazing I even got into UA at all, but at times I cannot help but wonder if it would be better for Shoto to leave me.
“You know it too, don’t you?” Monoma continues. “No need to tell me, I can see it in your eyes. You want to say so much, but you’re way too much of a coward to do it.” he laughs and looks away for a moment.
“That’s why everyone picks on you and your sweet prince charming has no idea. You can’t even stand your ground, how pathetic. Nobody understands what he even sees --” his voice trails of. Monoma moves his head to his side, and his grin widens.
“Ah, there he is, just as I was speaking about him!” I turn around and gasp when I see Shoto walking in our direction. Shit. He saw it all, didn’t he?
“Your prince charming just knows when to save you, huh? I mean, with such a weak significant other, I probably-”
“My classes are done, let’s go y/n.” Todoroki says, completely ignoring Monoma’s presence. He grabs my hand and is about to walk away.
“One more thing.” he says as he turns around and looks at him.
“Y/n is the best partner I could ask for, and if all you care about is what their education is, you are the disappointment here.” he glances back at me and grabs my hand with a small smile. “Let’s go.”
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Midoriya Izuku
The silent aura of the library usually brings me at peace, but today, as I’m entering it by myself, I feel uneasy. A part of me feels like everyone’s eyes are burning through me. So, I keep my gaze down and just walk over to a random bookshelf. As I lift my head again and look through some books, I try nonchalantly scanning the library for any sign of my boyfriend, but Izuku is nowhere to be found.
My phone buzzes in my pocket, so I quickly grab it and see that Izuku texted me.
“I’m sorry sweetheart, I had to help Kaminari with something related to Hero Studies. I’ll be there soon. I love you ❤︎.”
He’s too sweet. I text him back, assuring him that it’s okay and put my phone back in my pocket. Maybe I should pick one book and read it until Izuku comes here, or else I’ll be bored doing nothing. Also, I feel like people keep whispering about me here.
Izuku may not be the most popular student of this school, but people definitely know of him. I mean, he’s a class 1-A student, he worked at Nighteye’s agency, and has done more impressive stuff. So obviously, when he gets in a relationship people will talk about it. While I do get it, I also hate the attention it brings. People have been mostly nice to me luckily, so that’s a relief.
I decide to take a seat at a table with only a few people. It’s also close to the entrance door, so Izuku will be able to spot me easily when he gets here. After also placing my bag on the ground, I finally start reading. After what feels like a few minutes, but probably is a lot more, I’m already halfway through the thing.
“Y/n?” a familiar voice whispers. A smile can’t help but grow on my face as I turn my head to find Izuku standing next to me.
“Hi.” I reply. He smiles and kisses me cheek, to which my eyes widen. We’re in public, what is he doing? I quickly cover my face with the manga I was reading earlier, so people don’t see my embarrassed expression. Izuku only giggles softly.
“Babe, there’s almost nobody here.” he reassures me. “and I missed you.” he adds with a small pout. Ugh, I can’t be mad at him when he makes that adorable face.
“O-okay.” I close the manga and get up. “I’ll just put this back, and then we can start studying.” he follows me to the shelf.
“So, how was your day?” I ask as my eyes scan for the right manga series. Izuku starts telling me about his day, making me almost laugh a few times when he mentions some silly moments, like Sero and Kaminari trying to prank Bakugou but only failing and angering him as a result.
“Oh, and we will get to work with the other departments of the school for some projects, I’m really excited about that.” I smile. Yeah, that sounds fun.
“What is it for?”
“Well,” I accidentally bump into the bookshelf behind me and yelp quietly. “Mr Aiza-Y/n careful!” I squeeze my eyes closed, preparing for anything falling on top of me, but I feel nothing. My eyes open again and I look up. Izuku is holding some books that would’ve landed on me if he wasn’t here. His expression shows that he was a little scared, but soon relief takes over.
“I thought something was going to happen to you..” he sighed as he placed the books back on the shelf. I awkwardly stand up straight and fiddle with my fingers, mumbling a soft apology. Of course I had to be stupid and not take in my surroundings
“Hey, it’s okay.” he grabs my hands and smiles. “I’m not upset, I’m just glad you’re alright. Just be a little more careful next time, okay, honey?” I nod, trying to hide how flustered the nickname makes me feel and squeeze his hands softly. I look at his hands, and rub my thumbs over them. There are a few new bruises on there.
“Did you get hurt again?” I ask, examining his knuckles. Izuku chuckles awkwardly.
“I-It’s nothing, don’t worry about it. I already went to Recovery Girl for it.” he lets go of one of my hands and wraps an arm around my shoulders.
“I-Izuku, there’s people here…” I say hurriedly, hoping that nobody will see us. I’m not embarrassed by him, of course not. It’s just that I always feel a bit nervous when it comes to PDA.
“I have an idea. How about we study in my dorm room? Can I have cuddles then?” he asks sweetly while removing his hands from me. I nod softly.
“That sounds nice..”
“Okay, let’s get some of your favourite snacks first and then go.” my face lights up and I nod again.
“Let’s go.” I hear him giggle before we both leave the library.
“Oh, we can also get dinner together somewhere if you want, I’m sure there’s food in the kitchen or we can get take-”
“Izuku.” I stop him. “L-let’s get those snacks and study first.” he chuckles and nods.
“Yeah, sorry, I’m just really happy we get to hang out again. Let’s go then, the grocery store is only a few minutes away from UA.”
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2lim3rz · 3 years
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Do you write for the emperor of mankind? And if you do, what are some head cannons that you have when it comes to him and the primarchs meeting a reader who is from 2021? Crackhead energy, big depression espresso with dry/ meme/ tiktok humor 2021 reader. If you know, you know! Also, I love your content! I look forward to it all the time because it makes me happy.
Oh, I write for the Emperor. Fuck YES I write for the emperor, I'll so make you some headcanons I can't give you tiktok humor 2021 reader because my humor is so all over the place, it's not funny cause I'm laughing at a rage comic from 2011 still BUT crackheads? I can give you that! Thamks a ton for the compliment, I need something to motivate my dumbass anyhow uwu! SO! Let's get to the juice!
THE EMPEROR OF MANKIND [AND A COUPLE OF THE PRIMARCHS] MEETING YOU, A PERSON FROM 2021
THE EMPEROR OF MANKIND
How? How did you even appear first of all? He doesn't know, which is weird. And suspicious. Because he pretty much knows most, if not, everything but the future. Even then, he still knows bits and pieces. So how in the warp-fuckery are you HERE?! HOW DID YOU GET PAST THE CUSTODES?!
So the fact that you're.. there is.. a surprise nonetheless. And he hates surprises. Congrats, you've surprised the Emperor. When they go his way of course. You? You don't really have a purpose for his plans. You're literally a creature from the past
A SUPER far past, you would've been higher up in his eyes right from the start if you were, say, from the Dark Age of Technology and knew some things. But you're not, you're an average person from.. 2021. A year that's not-so-fun. And also one he doesn't quite like because of the online cultures. Yes, the Emperor is.. I think Boomer is the word?? King Boomer wHEEZe
Of course, it's even more surprising when the first words that come out of you are "What in the chili-cheese fuck is this?" he's even more surprise. Right. He somehow forgot that literally everyone somehow went backwards verbally If only he knew what was to come And promptly stops the Custodes from McMurdering you, even a tiktok obsessed person from 2021 can be useful.
You, meanwhile, are just as [if not more] shocked of everything. First off, you were at home, probably goofing off and making a tiktok when.. well, you're here. In a room of gold, gold, and even more gold. So after saying your not-so-non-chalante statement, you quickly followed it up with asking if whoever owns the place is a gold fetishist. Because of course you don't have much of a filter in this era
This whole time, you didn't notice the tall man in armor yet, but that's also because you're still trying to get the spots out of your eyes cause DAMN that was bright
When you DO see the Emperor, you're confused cause one moment, he looks like.. some dude you'd see on the street. A well sculpted and buff dude with eyes that's clearly seen some shit and looks like he'd throw you off the empire state building, but still a dude. The next when you blink your eyes, you're looking at his legs. Armored legs. And you have to careen your head back to look up to his face that's a little too hard to see because of course it did
You're also SUPER overwhelmed and promptly begin an extraordinary freak out because where are you? This isn't a dream and the being in front of you is so.. Him. So indescribable that you can't grasp it in that moment
The Emperor of Mankind, being the epitome of patience and human care, gets you knocked out and put into a medical ward. Mostly to quarantine you, there's no telling if future people have the immune systems to prevent thousands of years of disease differences
Of course, you're A-Okay. The Emperor would argue that you are not okay mentally, but 30k and 40k share one thing in common: No one is mentally sane
KONRAD CURZE
You thought you'd meet Horus or Vulkan? Or literally any other primarch? PSYKE! You're literally just dismissed and Big Papa E wants to meet you. You, of course, refuse help. Can't be that hard to navigate, right? double wrong. Everything's in a weird form of english. It's so close to being english until it ain't. Even everyone else speaks it. It's awful, ain't it?
So of course, when you smell an awful stench [not that everything else had a sorta-weird smell. Soap is MUCH differently scented now-a-days] you're close to freaking out when a giant man literally drops from the ceiling in front of you
After freaking out again, and calling him a "pale batman and mayo smelling motherfucker" he's.. not really amused and you've no idea how close you are to becoming his next Hannibal-esque art project when he sort of grumbles a greeting and stalks off again.
Unbeknownst to you, he sort of was going to greet you.. more-or-less in a more civilized way but you sorta caught him offguard with your semi-gibberish words along with orders from the Emperor [and admittedly Horus and maybe his other brothers] to let you live. Undamaged.
HORUS LUPERCAL
You quickly figure out that it's the vibe of these people that's messing you up. The giant suits of armor ain't any sort of cool robot, but terrifyingly huge people with even more terrifying vibes. It's not like it's any help your first dose of what you call the Big Dude Vibe is from the Emperor.
Did that does of BDV help you withstand some of these people? Yeah. You're also still recovering from the semi-heart attack you got from that pale stranger with the greasiest sort of hair you've ever seen yet. On a face that looks very handsome if it wasn't in perma-snarl mode
So when you meet Horus? A lot better of a change. Dude actually bothers to crouch down and properly speak to you. The language difference is.. a lil messy, but you both get by good enough
At least you have some help in getting your bearings and find your way to the meeting room with the Emperor
In true you fashion, you think it's weird, dumb, and lowkey hilarious that humanity has an Emperor of Mankind with untold power and you, of course, joke about him being a god
Horus is, LUCKILY, kind enough to brusquely explain to you that religion is a big no-no. A BIIIIIG no-no. And what do you hear? Oh, you hear the jokes making themselves.
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thefloatingstone · 3 years
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Hey,
Just a reminder that you're amazing and you're doing great. You've improved so much. You're valid. You deserve love and affection. You deserve to take time for yourself. You deserve to take a day to relax with the ones you love. You are loved. You are cared for. You deserve respect.
I don't know if you needed to hear this. But I hope this made you possibly smile just that little bit brighter. Everyone deserve to be reminded they're great, that they're loved, that they're improving.
-The Positive Anon <3
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thamk yu. I did actually need to hear this today
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Geralt x reader where the reader fixes Geralts hair behind his ear or stands up for him or hugs him into their shoulder and he's kinda shooketh bc no one's ever done that for him, he's always been the one doing?? Thamk
Fandom: The Witcher Pairing: Geralt x Reader Word Count: 830 Rating: G Taglist: @heroics-and-heartbreak @whatevermonkey @amirahiddleston @mynamesoundslikesherlock @kemmastan @magic-multicolored-miracle @writingstudent @mlleecrivaine @coffee-and-stories @mycat-is-mylove @ultracolorfulnerdcollection @astouract @your-not-invisible-to-me   a/n: We love a tender moment with an emotionally repressed man xo
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He broke through the water all blades and teeth, bestial in his conquest, amber eyes glinting with a familiar look of satisfaction for a job well done. You had spent countless hours imagining that expression in many scenarios, only half of which involved him soaking wet. The fabric of his chemise clung to his chest as he shucked off as many layers as he could while still being a gentleman, though your wandering eyes were far from ladylike.
                “Are you alright?” you asked, though you knew he was. It was habit to ask just in case and you’d noticed the small smile that barely graced the corner of his mouth when you did.
                “Hmm,” he grunted softly in reply. The monster’s head was roughly thrust into a sack, evidence to ensure payment, and he joined you by the fire you’d already started while he was hunting. He never sat too close, which is to say never close enough. You usually let him keep his distance but as you smiled up at him your brow suddenly furrowed with concern and you loomed in closer, focused on his brow. Geralt’s heart stilled at the closeness, body taut and eyes failing to remain averted as your warm body pressed close.
                “What?” he muttered, eyes falling to your lips as they quirked into a worried frown.
                “You’re hurt,” you said, fingers trailing the edges of a new cut on his forehead that his hair had hidden.
                “It’ll heal,” he said gruffly, halfheartedly trying to swat your arm away. You swatted him for trying and if you hadn’t been so focused you would have seen the smile that briefly flitted over his face. The smile turned soft and uncertain as your fingers ever so gently slid into the silver hair and brushed it behind his ear. He did not look away anymore, eyes fixed on yours as they assessed, on your hands as they quickly pressed a clean bandage to it, on your lips as they finally lifted into a satisfied smile. You nodded once and then met his gaze.
                “That’ll do,” you said. He reached up and felt a block of gauze and then, when you looked away, his fingers ran over the same place yours had been, the whisper of your touch still buzzing beneath his skin. By the time you looked back he had settled back into a neutral expression, though you saw a strange look in his eyes you couldn’t identify.
                “Best get dry,” you said, “Before you catch pneumonia and have to delay a day to heal.”
                “You’d heal me quicker than that,” he said, more words than you’d ever heard him string together before. You smiled up at him and shrugged.
                “Perhaps not,” you teased, “Perhaps I would force you to linger just a little while longer in sickness so I could take care of you. How would you like that?”
                You’d asked the question playfully, expecting him to grumble about finding a different healer, but he smiled a little wistfully.
                “I might,” he whispered, sounding as surprised to say it as you were to hear it. Your heart pounded as you mulled over how to reply, afraid to push too hard but even more fearful of never knowing what might have been.
                “You know, Geralt,” you began tentatively, “Maybe that cut is a bit worse than we feared.”
                He cocked his head, expression curious but not forbidding. It was all the encouragement you needed.
                “Perhaps we’d better stay the night instead of pressing on. Just to make sure a fever doesn’t set in,” you continued, leaning in to press a hand against his brow to check, though you both knew he was fine. He could hear the frantic beating of your heart as your hand rested just a bit too long and the tenderness of your touch inspired strange emotions. Fear, mostly, but also a strange hunger that he thought had been buried long ago. He had taken care of himself for even longer than he’d cared for others but in all of that time he could count on one hand how many had done the same for him. And more often than not, the caring was a form of ruthlessness that prepared him for a cold world.
                “What do you think?” you asked, dropping your hand to his shoulder where his eyes fell just for a moment before glancing back up into your wide, hopeful eyes.
                “We should go,” he said, rising suddenly and crossing over to Roach. You had expected this answer, and you had expected to be disappointed, but you weren’t. You knew he would be distant and perhaps even a bit cold for the rest of the trip, but you also knew that something had changed. In some small way you had broken through that barrier he put up against the world and so rarely let people through. And if it was the last thing you did, you’d find your way through again.
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Our Love
More pg fluff. Simply because. I want it. And sometimes you have to make your own food and i will be feeding you this. Enjoy ur meal
Kokichi woke up at what seemed to be around 2 am to someone tapping on his window.
Kokichi, of course, stayed in bed. Because if he did check, he would probably die like some stupid character in a horror movie that does exactly what they shouldn’t do.
And Ouma was not a stupid horror movie character that dies first because they were at the wrong place at the wrong time.
That was, of course, until he heard a familiar soft and all too sweet voice call his name from outside his window.
Kokichi stared for a moment. The curtains were still closed. He could pretend that the demon outside his window that stole his beloved boyfriend’s voice wasn’t there.
“Kokichi! Are you asleep?”
Screw it. He’d just be the stupid movie character that dies first.
He quietly groaned, (whether from exhaustion or annoyance, he couldn’t be sure,) trading over to his window. He yanked back the curtain to find an all to excited face of his one and only boyfriend.
“Saihara. Shumai. Shuichi. Why. The. Hell. Are. You. Here?” He demanded, staring at him. Shuichi stared back, his honey eyes glowing in the pale moonlight. “I wanted to visit you! Can I come in?” He replied, confidence not wavering a single bit.
Kokichi sighed, giving in and opening the window. Saihara easily climbed in, looking way too energetic at this time of night. (Or day?) “Hey. Kichi, guess what?” He asked, his voice peppy and quick.
“What is it?” Ouma replied, sitting back down on his bed. “Soooo, I was going downstairs to drink some water, right, right? And I found some energy drinks, and I’ve always wanted to try one to see what would happen if I drank one! So I did! And it tasted reaaally weird li-”
Kokichi covered his mouth. As much as he loved hearing Saihara ramble, he was getting loud, and he didn’t wanna have his parents wake up and see his boyfriend in his room at 2 am. “Ok, calm down Sh-”
Shuichi suddenly broke out into a fit of giggles, still buzzing with energy. “What’s so funny Shumai?” Kokichi questioned, squeezing his hand to try and calm him down. “Nothing! I just giggle when I’m excited! Or happy! Or nervous! Or-” He was cut off yet again.
“Shuichi. You live pretty far away. Did you walk all the way here?” He questioned, slowly removing his hand. “Yeah! I wanted to visit so I visited!” Was all he said as he began shifting in place.
“Yeah, okay.” Ouma replied in an exasperated voice, massaging his temples with his hands. “You should probably go back home, you’ll get in a bunch of trouble if someone finds you missing.”
Shuichi’s excited face quickly turned from excited to sad, looking down. “Oh. Sorry Ko, I just got excited and didn’t think,” he nervously laughed, his fidgeting becoming more noticeable. 
Ouma softly sighed and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend, planting kisses all over his face. “I’m not mad you Shu, I just didn’t expect you to show up so suddenly,” he murmured, brushing a piece of hair out of his face.
Shuichi stared at him with wide eyes, mouth slightly agape. Kokichi giggled, pressing a chaste kiss to his lips. “C'mon, let’s go to sleep. I don’t need you falling asleep in class.”
Shuichi made a noise of agreement, his cheeks dusted with a bright red. Kokichi smiled, laying down on his side. Shuichi did the same, lightly wrapping his arms around him.
Kokichi wrapped his arms around Saihara’s shoulders, running his hand through his hair. The other boy’s eyes were closed, a smile barely viable on his face. Ouma smiled, letting him go and caressing his cheek.
“Mm, I love you Koko,” he murmured, pulling him closer. Ouma stared at him for a moment, cracked amethyst meeting rusted gold.
“I love you too Shushu. That’s the truth.”
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