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skellydun · 2 months
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who wants to accompany me to this may 4th wedding that is not star wars themed and where i will know only the bride and get very drunk and then gamble afterwards bc it's at a casino
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bedoballoons · 8 months
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Tighnari x Reader? They have a fight, Reader gets scared when being yelled at. I want Angst And fluff please<3 thank you❤️
Ooooooo I love it! I think angst and fluff is one of my favourites, so I hope you enjoy and thank you for your request! <3 Sorry if this was sent a long time ago, my ask inbox has been acting up :(
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{༻~Yelled at and afraid~༺}
CW: Yelling, Arguments, Tighnari suspects the reader might have cheated but it's NOT true, GN reader is afraid of yelling, angst to fluff!, making up and comfort in the end!
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𑁍༄Tighnari:
Tighnaris blood was boiling with rage, his hands clenched into fists, his ears flat against his head and despite his best attempts to calm himself down, he just couldn't, he was just...so angry. Meanwhile you were trying to stop yourself from having a stress attack, salty tears pricking at your eyes, getting ready to fall and your whole body shaking because you were so upset, "Tighnari let's s-stop arguing...I don't want to yell. I don't want us to fight.." Your voice quivered, you couldn't handle this...you couldn't handle his harsh words and his raised voice...
"No! No we are going to finish this! Stop acting like a victim and talk to me! Just answer me! What were you and Cyno doing last night?" You shook your head, covering your ears as he shouted...your heart racing..beating so hard in your chest, you just wanted the shouting to stop. Then it hit you...what he had said...the reason for all this, "That's w-what this is a-about? You think Cyno and i-i..." You couldn't even finish the sentence because your breathing was so uneven, you inhaled deeply, recalling the events of the night before with Cyno...and then it all made sense. "T-tighnari nothing like t-that happened."
"No you're lying! You told me you were spending time with Faruzan but you went to Cyno and I saw you with him!" He stepped closer to you, making you subconsciously take a step back, the room feeling cold despite it being a place you usually loved to be in. You shook your head again, looking right into his eyes, "Y-you're right I lied about Faruzan, but not for the reason you think. Cyno asked m-me to because we wanted to t-talk about you. He said he was was w-worried about you and wanted to know if you'd b-been overworking. I've been worried too, so we were trying to come up with a w-way to take you on a vacation to Liyue for t-the lantern rite. I swear...i'd never do anything with anyone else! Look I even have the planner!" You held it up for him...letting him read it...
And just like that...it went completely silent.. several moments passing before he spoke again, "You hugged him goodbye and you were all blushy like you get when you're with me, you had lied about Faruzan...all of it seemed like it had pointed to cheating." You felt calmer, walking up to him and placing a hand on his arm to comfort him, "I was blushing...because I asked Cyno to make sure we'd have our own hotel room... because I wanted to plan a romantic evening for us. As for the hug...I promise you, I hug you more.."
"Oh...my gosh...I'm...I'm so sorry. I'm so unbelievably sorry, I was so upset...so caught up in my imagination I didn't even stop to check if any of it was true..." He looked away, guilt taking him over as he hugged you, trying his best to make you feel better...even though he knew it would take time to earn his forgiveness, for things to become normal after such a argument. "I'm so so sorry."
You didn't answer, just cuddled into his clothes and tried to forget what had just happened, but you couldn't because..you also felt guilty...you had told the lie that started all of this after all, "I'm sorry too...I shouldn't have lied, Cyno asked me not to tell you, but that didn't mean I had to lie to you. I should've been honest and said I was with him..." Tighnari smiled a little, placing a very gentle kiss on your forehead, "You're forgiven, I just hope...you can forgive me..."
"I'll find a way..."
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ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚Have a nice day*⁠.⁠✧
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kairiscorner · 9 months
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can you do prompt #1 on miles?👉👈
OOOOOOO SURE ANON !! omg i fucking love this
(reblogs are greatly appreciated, it helps get my content out there! if you guys like what you see, please reblog it too <:D)
my favorite study buddy — miles morales x reader
miles grumbled into his mic over the video chat and groaned. "my parents are... man, why don't i get to do anything around here?" he complained as you kept snacking as you listened to him gripe about how his parents refused to let him go out since he had to help out with chores that night. you chuckled through a full mouth as you smiled. "y'know, itch phunni," you said through a full mouth as you chewed your food. "i'm grounded right now, i can't go out tonight either." you said in a clearer voice as you swallowed.
miles perked up from his pillow when he heard you say those words. "how do you still have your phone, then...?" he asked you, confused, since he knew your parents were strict; the last time you were grounded, he couldn't call you for a whole month since they took your phone away, he wondered what changed this time. miles lazily raised an eyebrow at you. "you snuck it away from where they keep it, didn't you?" he asked you as you smiled and nodded, chewing away at your snacks and answered him with a full mouth again, "rife." you said as miles chuckled.
"how are your parents not catching you speaking on the phone...?" he asked you curiously. you rolled your eyes with a grin. "well, they're not here, fortunately. they still think my phone's hidden, but they never bother to check if my phone's on silent or not, so... called from my mom's phone and it rung, took and snuck it away before anyone could catch me." you explained promptly as miles nodded in admiration. "sneaky." he said as you agreed with a, "you bet."
you looked back at him on your screen and smiled wider as you hatched a plan in your mind. "hey, what if... we tell your parents we have a huge project—or, just a test maybe—that we have to study for together because... because i'm the only one with legible notes so you have to come over tonight." you offered as miles raised an eyebrow at you. "you're serious? dude, you know how furious my mom can get, i snuck you out of my house so you wouldn't have to face it the last time she blew her steam off at me, i can't lie to her." miles rambled as you pretended to act scared.
"but it's not technically a lie, okay, we do have a big test next week! we just won't be studying tonight." you reasoned as miles ran a hand across the back of his head. "you're a bad influence on me, y'know that?" he remarked as you nodded slowly with a wide smile. "if being a bad influence means that i'm helping you live life outside of those four walls you're trapped in, i'm the worst influence of them all, then." you said with a grin on your face as miles gulped and smiled nervously. "promise you won't rat me out for this as blackmail?" "if you aren't ratting me out, i see no reason to rat you out." you said as miles nodded and got up from his bed, walking over to his door, telling his mom in spanglish that he needed to see you tonight to... study.
what a wonderful study buddy you were, no?
tags !! @k4tsu3 @fiannee @luvstarrstruck @toneystank-3000 @ii01vq @maxoloqy @solecitoszn
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ask-the-rag-dolly · 7 days
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On the element of the recent anon misconduct;
I think the reason anons got really aggressive in the hospital is because, until 00's tip, learning things was almost completely on us. Beside intermissions and the occasional wink-wink nudge-nudge from Bee, everything from how the virus works, how to spawn things, use commands, character lore, characters themselves, all had to be determined by asks testing and pushing things blindly.
And to be fair I LOVE that dynamic, it makes this blog what it is, it adds a sense of risk and realness to decisions, and in a way lets the audience progress as a character, which is why so many feel such a strong connection to the story. They haven't just facilitated a story for a fictional character, they've gone on the journey themselves. All the things they have are their own, and hard fought for.
That said, when anons realize that A, their most beloved character (& frequent source of story) has been lying to them, and B, that the real answers are right behind a door, then they may decide to take matters into their own hands, as they've learned to.
yeah i was surprised by the thing but i can't say it was entirely unexpected . being stuck with such a stubborn character who would Lie and Deny things to her own detriment and having a Golden Backstory Crumb Passage down the hall would also make me go " ooooooo what's this "
i had to throw that tip in because we gotta change things up a little if we want our favorite rag doll to survive to phase 3 LSMAIOH you have to give her Treats ( praise and words of affirmation )
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luvsae · 8 months
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hyunsu and arisu asking the reader out?❤️
ooooooo i love this request ♡
hyunsu and arisu asking you out would include . . . ♡
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hyunsu :
- hyunsu would be nervous as HELL
- he would be practicing his lines all day even though it's just as simple as "do you wanna be my partner?"
- he would dress up a bit more nicer and would probably get you a card or something
- when you ring his doorbell, his heart DROPSSSS
- he hides the card in a drawer and answers the door immediately
- of course he sees you in your most beautiful state (which is all the time) and he's starstruck
- "hyunsu! i missed you so much!" you hug him and he freezes, but eventually relaxes into your touch
- "i missed you more" which isn't a lie. he misses you all the time
- you two eventually sit down and play some video games. he bought your favorite game because he always knows you want to play it
- hyunsu will of course order food for the both of you (and will let you order anything you want, he's such a gentleman)
- after eating, the two of you will relax on the couch and that's when hyunsu gets nervous
- he wants to confess but a million thoughts are going through his head
- "hyunsu, are you okay?" shit. you noticed he was spaced out
- "huh? oh yeah im okay! im just.. tired." not entirely a lie, but not entirely the truth
- he waits another hour and goes over to grab the card that has a whole paragraph on how much he adores your friendship
- "here," he hands you the card. "it's for you"
- thanking him, you read the card
- of course you have tears forming in your eyes
- "hyunsu! i didn't want to cry today. oh my gosh, you're the best person ive ever met in my whole life, I swear."
- he smiles and gets nervous once more. "you're the best person ive ever met as well, which leads me to my next point."
- hyunsu let's out a shaky breath. "I... don't know how to say this." he suddenly said.
- you smile and lay your hand on his knee. "you can do it. i won't judge you for anything."
- hyunsu nodded, avoiding eye contact with you for a moment. "...I really like you, in a way that's.. more than friends. you're really kind and funny, you're everything."
- hyunsu sighed, looking at you. his brows furrowed when he saw a tear fall from your eye.
- "y/n? what's wrong?" he asked, nervous that he made you upset.
- "i didn't know you felt that way... ive felt like that for a while," you confessed. "im crying tears of joy."
- "..really? you like me?"
- "what is there not to like about you? you're nice, funny, generous - everything! hyunsu, you're so wonderful."
- "do you want to.. be my partner?" hyunsu suddenly asked. "only if you're comfortable-"
- "yes- sorry, i answered a bit quickly." you laughed.
- "it's okay," hyunsu laughed. "im happy to be with you."
- the day would definitely consist of shy cuddles, hyunsu admiring you, and the both of you playing games
- the first kiss wouldn't happen until hyunsu was prepared because he wanted it to be special
- hyusu is sooooo in love with you, so asking you out was a big part of his life <3
ryohei arisu :
- oh. this boy would be a MESS
- he would've told karube and chota about asking you out, and they would practically convince him to actually follow through with it
- "what if they say no? what if they are interested in someone else-"
- "ryohei arisu, please shut up." karube laughs. "i promise you that they like you. i can tell. speaking of which, here they come."
- arisu's eyes widened as he looked your way. he couldn't believe you were here already, which caused him to panic a bit.
- "good luck, buddy," karube gave his friend a thumbs-up before walking out with chota
- you smiled as you sat down beside arisu. "It's just us today?"
- "uh, they will be back, i hope." arisu scratched the back of his neck awkwardly
- "hopefully? you don't like my company?" you teased
- due to his panic, arisu didn't realize you were teasing him and instead started to apologize to you. "no- i mean i so love your company, i just- i don't even know what i'm saying."
- you giggled. "i'm just teasing you, arisu"
- the panic would soon simmer down as the both of you would talk about what's happened since the last time you hung out
- the both of you had an amazing time and couldn't stop laughing. that's when karube and chota soon came back
- "hey guys, bars about to close." he reminded the soon-to-be couple
- "ah, i have to go home, anyway."
- arisu instantly stood up, clearing his throat. "i can walk you home, if you want."
- "that would be great," you beamed. "bye karube, bye chota"
- arisu followed along behind you but first looked at karube who sent him a thumbs-up
- arisu wanted to walk home with you, not just because he liked you a lot, but because it was pretty sketchy at night
- the two of you talked more as you walked to your house, but once you reached your destination, arisu's panic set in once again
- "thanks for walking me home, arisu. i really appreciate it" you smiled again, "i'll see you tomorrow?"
- "wait," arisu suddenly said. "wait- i, yes we will see each other tomorrow, but there's something i need to say"
- "what's up?" you asked, slightly nervous at what he was going to tell you
- "we've been friends since.. forever, and i really love our friendship that we have," he started. "you see, over time I've... developed feelings for you. i guess it's a crush, but i can't hide it anymore"
- he sighed quietly. "you don't have to like me back, but i just needed to say tha-"
- you suddenly wrapped your arms around his body, pulling him into a tight hug. "i've felt the same way, seriously"
- arisu pulled away to look at you, "really?"
- you nodded, a pondering expression on your face. "can i kiss you?" you suddenly asked
- "yes" arisu blurted around before your lips connected - it was almost as if they were the last two puzzle pieces to complete the whole thing
- this kiss would be remembered for a lifetime
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docwritesshit · 8 months
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Hi 👋dear Author how about SFW romance
characters : Ao Lie,Azure lion,Tang,
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The same lover Ao lie
Ooooooo I can definitely work with this one!
Ao Lie relationship hcs!
Where did I leave off with this one?
I've already done Ao Lie relationship hcs but I guess I can add more to it
Let's see...
Ah! He always gets you pearl necklaces or emerald earrings for jewelry!
He says you look cute in his colors!
He loooovvveeesss you playing and styling his hair for him
It's soothes him so much
And you know this sweet thing can pack a punch, so expect a semi murderous glint in his eyes of someone ever tries to dishonor you in any way
Favorite pass time is you guys learning to do calligraphy together
Idk why but he seems like the kind of guy that likes doing it
And he loves playing dress up with you!
This relationship is so wholesome and down to earth
Azure Lion
To be frank, this man seems like the type to propose as soon as he realizes he likes you
But he knows that's a little forward now a days so he takes his time courting you
His ideas for the perfect date is a picnic outside with a feast for you as you gaze towards a waterfall
He gifts you extravagant things at first, a few things you also don't care much for
But when he starts to get to know you, expect a new bracelet you showed him that you liked
Maybe that plushie you that made you squeak with delight the first time you saw it
Or a few supplies for your hobbies! This man is not above spoiling you
Love it when you cook for him. Everything you make is delicious to him no matter what it is
But his favorite moments? The quiet ones where you just sit together and do whatever it is your doing
You both doing your own things and being so comfortable. The moment enchants him
He never thought he would find comfort in the silence when all of his brothers were so loud.
He thrived in the chaos, but a calm environment let's him see how the quiet can sometimes be soothing
Tang!
Oh this poor man
First of all, you make this man pay. His. Half.
He whines and pouts but mfer has the money. He just likes to tease
(do we know what his job is? Eh, hes a historian who works in a muesum now) you visit him at his job alot as he works late nights pouring over research and such
You always bring him a takeout from Pigsys
His perfect date is a library date or a book date where you two just lay together and read whatever book y'all are
He loves it when you share funny lines from yours and he tells you facts from his
His favorite moments are those where you smile
Just that bright smile you get when you're laughing so hard you can't stop for a few minutes
Or that smile when you see something cool
He loves being able to see that smile, he feels like it's a special attraction
And for gifts, he usually gets you expensive food to make up for all the times he's convinced you to pay his half for him
Oh! And book marks! Lost of bookmarks
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chewyjellycable · 3 months
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oooo you want to talk about dele on tumblr soo bad ooooooo
I CAN'T BELIEVE I NEVER ACTUALLY RAMBLED ABOUT THEM ON HERE OH MY GOOOD I NEED TO FIX THIS. (Edit: This is a lie I did it once and entirely forgot about it. There's a lot more info in this one, though feel free to check the other one even if there's repeat information!!)
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Anyways here's a list of things about Bredele de Cassonade I think y'all should know (with many accompanying links):
Bredele is intersex (designated AFAB though), and (kind of) identifies as Agender! They use They/He/Zem, but are fine with any other pronouns. It doesn't matter if you use masc, fem, or androgenous terms for them!!
Unlike Langue, they found their identity very easily since they really didn't care what they aligned with. It all felt silly to them. Langue would dog on them about not being "girly enough", but even then they didn't feel like a ""real girl"" (their body always functioned oddly due to being intersex), so! They're not!
They like growing their hair out and letting their facial hair grow in, but they rarely get to do that because of work. They did have longer hair in their school years before they chopped it off for the sake of their job. They let their stubble grow in when they're on vacation, though!!
Though when it comes to relationship, they CANNOT for the life of them figure out what they like. They last assigned themself to be asexual and androromantic, but even they're not sure. It's hard for them to decipher a lot of things emotionally, especially relationships with others.
They currently hold ""possible relationship interest"" in Milk, Espresso, and Cream Cheese Tea.
Their pet is called Ditzboard, who's a ditzy little thing who trip and falls and does all manner of clumsy things but never drops its documents!!
Autism. They bit things as a child and still do sometimes when under stress. They get overstimulated, they hate the sound of their own heartbeat, they have specific tastes in food and textures, they have shutdowns (and meltdowns), they don't understand social cues very well outside of what they've had to teach themself... They also do a lot to themself to make themself feel ALIVE, though I won't specify what here.
They've held an interest in doctors since they were a kid. Hell, as a kid their favorite game series was Trauma Center. Much like how Langue played Ace Attorney when they were younger. :] Both DS games!! I like to think they shared a DS as kids.
Dele also has a keen interest in blood. It may be morbid, but they love thinking about it. It's not that they'd harm anyone for it, absolutely not, but the red fluid is something they think about and it fascinated them endlessly. They'll be bleeding and think of the blood and how it will clot and what it looks like on his skin whilst treating the injury. (They also don't have many to talk about this interest in for obvious reasons.)
Despite their visual differences, Langue and Bredele do get mistaken for each other sometimes!! Dele gets flattered, Langue gets offended.
Dele is ONE inch taller than Langue, and was born moments after Langue was. The lawyer SEETHES at the fact that Dele is better in ANY capacity. Langue will take anything they can get to prove they're better than him.
Langue's jealousy runs deep. Being the louder and more emotional of the two, they're one of Dele's worst critics. They'll lie to zem, bicker with zem, but at the end of the day they're siblings and Dele wouldn't give that up for the world. Langue, however... It's hard to say if they'd truly give up much for zem.
Bredele has learned mending magic from the spare few times they've visited Parfaedia. He's not very magically gifted, so he'll take what he can get!! Besides, it's very useful for equipment (and Langue's glasses when those crack and break too much to reform quickly).
They think Dasani Bottled Water is very unhealthy compared to other types of water bottles due to the lies Langue has told him.
BACK ON THE EMOTIONAL PROCESSING. Dele cannot cry. Well, they CAN, but it's very hard for them to. They can go through the world ending and there's only a chance that they could. A lot of negative emotion just gets numbed out and they can't express it unless it just gets to be Too Much, and even then it's just. So. Difficult. At a younger age, they were called a monster for being so "emotionless".
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skeleboiii84 · 2 years
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Can u please do mafiaswap Paps , angst and smut.(Ima BIG fan)
Ooooooo boy! Yes you most certainly can darling 😉🧡 this one has also been a long wait for you👀👀
I apologize for the wait my dear🙇‍♀️ and thank you so much I'm glad you're a fan of my writing!! 😊😊
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Think ya can handle all this darlin'~? 🧡
(A mafiaswap papyrus X reader) angst and smut
Papyrus walked into the living room as you lay on the sofa he was not in a good mood because when he walked in all he had to say was "goin out for a smoke". Oh nah hell nah where was your kiss? Your big hug? Your cuddles to make up for him being away for so long?
All you knew is you weren't having it so you walked outside your back door holding a pout on your face. He didn't even turn to face you, "babyyy" you whined which seemed to have caught his attention.
"Hm? What's wrong sweetheart" he looked at you for about a second before avoiding your gaze once more.
"I could ask you the same thing" you teased him by letting your lips graze his neck. He let out a deep sigh before telling you what was up, "just a shitty day at work honey" he pulled you close to his chest to give you a hug and a kiss.
You jumped into his arms making him catch you and lift you up, you wrapped your legs around his waist, you weren't just kissing passionately oh no now you were sloppily making out. His free hand wandering up your body.
You both paused for a moment of breath so he could teleport you to his room.
Once you got there he pinned you down " I'm not gonna say I wasn't waitin all damn day for this 'cuz that'd be a lie" he then lowered down to bite your neck. You moaned softly grabbing at the back of his waistcoat. You started to pull off his waistcoat and undo his shirt buttons. As he moved you to sit on top of his lap.
He pulled off your jumper and your shorts down enough for him to gently move his fingers in and out of you. He was looking at your face then down at his fingers then back at you again. He loved the way you squirmed on him he loved the fact that he was the only one that could make you feel so good.
The feeling of his fingers curl up into you seemed to be too much as you soon meet your climax. But he wasn't near to finished with you~😉
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IS IT HOT IN HERE OR IS THAT JUST ME-
God I love him so hopelessly it's crazy🧡
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tendercherie · 1 month
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Well I've known I was bi for a while. But never been brave enough to act on it. so I've been imagining you letting me lie back against you. My head on your tiddies as a guy fucks me for the first time. And you hold me close and kiss me and stuff
ooooooo that sounds so cuuuute
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harrywavycurly · 1 year
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Ooooooo Steve Harrington gives me sugar daddy vibes for real 🤤 the sweetest most innocent sugar daddy that wants company and is nervous because this is his first time doing something like this. He’s all nerves but in an adorable jitters kind of way. He’s not sure what to ask you, what this all entails, and he’s just the sweetest 🥺
Hiii babes!! OMFG A FLUSTERED STEVEN ANDREW(that’s his middle name in my head) HARRINGTON WANTING SOME COMPANY AND NOT KNOWING WHAT TO DO!!!!! Like really him just kinda staring at his phone after he sent you a message for the first time and he’s just biting his nails because was his “hey” too casual and boring? Does it send the wrong message like he’s not super interested? Because he’s not gonna lie the moment he saw your profile on the website he knew you’d be the one for him, something about your smile just relaxed him. But when you message him back he lets out a sigh of relief and smiles because this could be the start of something good for him, he has so much love and affection to give someone and maybe you’re the one he’s meant to give it to🥹😭💖
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bedoballoons · 8 months
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Genshin Men react to Their Thirsty fanart?😊
Ooooooo oh my gosh I love this!!! I hope you liked the characters I picked! If you'd like to see others just let me know! <3
─⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿─
{༻~Reacting to their thirsty fanarts~༺}
A/n: Slightly suggestive! A lot of characters this time because I went alittle crazy! (None of the artwork in this is mine! If you look in the reblogs the artists names are there! All credit goes to them and thank you again to that person who sourced them for me!)
(Includes: Diluc, Lyney, Albedo, Wanderer, Kazuha, Childe and Neuvillette!)
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𑁍༄Diluc:
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Diluc would clear his throat, inspecting the picture while his cheeks became tinted with a light pink colour, his hand running through his firey red hair as he tried to think of what to say, settling with a safer answer. "Well...this is certainly a very amazing piece of artwork. It does however seem a bit...suggestive...flattering yes, but not very true to life. I've personally never held my claymore in that way or sat in that particular.. position. Still, I thank you respectfully for taking your time to draw me...even if it might have given others a bit to much...inspiration."
𑁍༄Lyney:
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Lyney would take one look at the picture, a smirk playing on his lips as his violet eyes clouded over with mischief and flattery, possibly even a tad bit of lust, "Seems I've caught the attention of some incredible artists, their work is truly magnifique! Hmm..., because they've drawn me so beautifully and one of the main things a magician is supposed to do is please his watchers, I'll do a little comparison between the art and myself...so you can all see it for real~" He'd tip his hat before starting to recreate the pose, arching his back slightly and winking in your direction, his finger up against his mouth as he shushed you, his other hand holding the ace of hearts just right so you could see it. Seems he enjoys the attention the fanarts give him, even to the point of hoping everyone will creat more~
𑁍༄Albedo:
(...is he wearing bottoms in this picture? Cause like I'm not gonna lie...I'm not really sure...)
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"Goodness..." Albedo would stare at the artwork of himself for a moment, trying to collect his words as even his pale skin turned cherry red. His voice would be shaky because of his flustered state and he'd mess up words whenever he glanced at the picture, but eventually he'd manage to say this,"I don't really know where t-to begin, I mean the art itself is impeccable, v-very stylised...and ehem...the artist clearly...k-knows their anatomy. I-...thank you for drawing me." He'd look away, his heart racing in his chest and his mind plagued with new thoughts like...would he actually look good in that situation...would people want to see it...should he...try it?
𑁍༄Wanderer:
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Wanderer would look at the picture, his eyebrows furrowing and his mouth hanging open for a second, "W-what the hell is this?!? Why am I w-wet in it??? Perverts!" He'd clench his hands into fists, putting on quite the show as he tossed the drawing behind him and stomped away like he's just been highly offended...even though deep down, he found it slightly...appealing. To think someone actually had the nerve to draw him so scandalously...perhaps he'd have to find the artists who had done so, just to show them how wrong of a choice they'd made~
𑁍༄Kazuha:
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"Oh my..." Kazuha would say, a blush spreading across his face and his calm personality faltering for just a second, before he quickly recomposed himself, scratching the back of his neck nervously as he chose the best words to say, "The art is very beautiful, I must say they've flattered me alot though...I don't truthfully look like that...not nearly as handsome. As for the marks...on the n-neck, I don't currently have any..." He'd probably mean that last sentence as a means to say he wasn't currently in a relationship, but to anyone who had heard it...they took it as a invitation to give him some~
𑁍༄Childe:
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Childe would smile happily, leaning back against the wall with his arms crossed and his chest slightly puffed up with pride, "Comrades please, you all make me blush, the art is wonderful and in no small part because I'm in it...,but I assure you the real thing is better. I win, even in regards to myself.." He'd wink at you, leaving you captivated by his charm even though what he had said sounded silly.
𑁍༄Neuvillette:
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Neuvillette would look at the art for awhile, his purple hued eyes widening as he scanned it into his memory and rested his chin in his hand, his long white hair drapping over his shoulders as he wondered if someone had caught him changing, since how could they make something so accurate otherwise... "Apologies, but where did you get this again? The drawing itself is indeed very beautiful and well crafted, I believe the artist who made this should be very proud...I'm just curious how they know what I look like shirtless...and who else might know as well."
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ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚I hope you enjoyed*⁠.⁠✧
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kmclaude · 10 months
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(Jumping off a stream chat about suprrmodel anniemarie) How would FOCOOS change if Teifer or Jehan won the lottery at various points?
ooooooo good question
so....ok lottery you gotta be 18 or older right? and in louisiana there is no anonymous winning. so if tiefer won at say age 18 and before he ran off to join the priesthood.....he would....honestly probably pay anne shutthefuckup money ("here, for you, for your baby, take care of yourself and NEVER. CONTACT ME. EVER."), buy himself a place a town or so over (or maybe even leave to new orleans, buy himself a flat in the quarter, have his own little nest egg and keep his head down, work at a bar part time, blend in, sleep around). he'd send money to nathan -- because nathan's mom was unwell and then it was just him and his dad -- sending letters back and forth, letting him know he had a place to stay if he needed to get away (and he often would go and if they fucked, well...), only going back to his hometown for nathan's father's funeral.
if tiefer won later in life...if after the abuse...he'd definitely stop being a priest lmao. honestly, he'd probably tell jehan he'd take care of his mother and brother if he'd come away with him--very much buying his love or at least silence--coming up with some sort of lie (and of course it's believable, or believeable enough). live comfortably, keep his little lover as happy as possible, still probably die relatively young (and leaving anything to jehan, who likely would not join the priesthood. may become a therapist.)
if jehan won -- regardless of being 18 or 28 or whatever, it'd go to his family, his mother. he'd definitely feel his duty would be to take care of her -- and make sure she wouldn't worry about him. i think he just in many ways wouldn't know what to do with it all...and "take care of mom" would just...feel most natural.
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❤️👻🎁 :D
hi kit !! thanks for the ask <3
❤️ - What is your favorite line that you've written in a fic? Ooooooo good question. Considering I'm illiterate, I'll continue to harp on this one (1) anidala I'm really in the mood to pick up again:
When his eyes finally met hers - no, when she finally met his - Padmé couldn’t pull out of the cry she found. A plea. A confession. A bare-all of whatever she wanted to hear from Anakin in its most explicit sense. Anakin would let her dissect him, right here and right now. He would stand under her blade and guide her hands so they did not shake. Tell her whatever she asked of him whether it was true or not - But he could not lie to her, he’s found.
👻 - What is your wildest headcanon? Depending on your definition of wild. Continuing the Anakin trend, I vote that he's demigender. Gender is the least of his concerns and, given that he's the Son of the Force, he believes he should be able to walk around looking howsoever he pleases. That's all I got off the top of my head that doesn't require six pages of lore backstory and context, oop-
🎁 - Have a piece of a WIP you want to share? Sure!! Have some of Omura's (my Jedi/Mandalorian self-insert whom I love dearly) backstory as according to Cheeriverse :]
Trial of the Spirit — Usokya’Omura comes face-to-face with its original ancestor, a Barsen’thor from the height of Old Republic era by the name of Okuva Vane. She learns of Okuva’s position of Assistant Battlemaster, role as Barsen’thor, fate at the Sacking of Coruscant, and how she has watched Usokya’Omura grow for years. She now feels that the soon-to-be Knight is able to handle her own power without outside moderation / interference. This unleashes a flood of power stored within Usokya’Omura that initiates her as the next coming of the Barsen’thor, but with her own control of her fate. She is later shown her long lineage of powerful Force-Sensitive ancestors that range from Mandalorian war heroes to nobodies to aristocratic royalty. She is finally led to her father, Huky’Caron Talyl, whose spirit crossed here from the Manda to welcome his child to her next step in life. They share a long embrace and a long cry before Omura is returned to the waking world.
thanks again!!!!
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yosoyawriting · 2 years
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So I'm writing a story. It's called From Dust We Rise.
Ooooooo.ヽ(ー_ー )ノ
Chapter One
A rotten smell stains the air. The singular window in the room has its shutters flung wide open. The small flames from the beeswax candles flicker and an old copy of Nuwa's Teachings lies discarded on my poorly crafted desk, pages dancing in the wind. Pain shoots through my palms and knees as I crawl on uneven stones looking for the source of the smell.
A foul odor has been present in my bedroom for a while now but it has recently gotten too strong to ignore.
I hold in my breath as I feel around the dark corners of my room. I know what the smell is.
Every living thing that lingers too close to me for too long dies. Rodents must have found their way into my room and met their unfortunate doom.
Right when I'm about to gasp for air, my hand brushes against a corpse. It was hidden away in a hole behind an almost completely barren bookshelf decaying away. Swallowing the bile rising in my throat, I pick up the rotting creature, and holding it far away from my body, I walk towards the window.
Before I let it fall to the ground far below, I say a quick prayer for its soul. I then repeat the process several times until there is no longer a carcass in the hole.
When I finish, I whisper a final prayer even though I know — just like the prayers before—it would go unanswered. "Please let them be the last ones."
I let out a heavy sigh and I immediately regret it. The odor is still present and it only allows quick, shallow breaths.
I hurry to the door and knock as loud and as quickly as I can. The door unlocks and opens, a young maid looks at me questioningly before she steps back and gags. She must have smelt the unforgiving scent through the door and was already growing sick but the full impact smell of the room must have done her in. The maid turns and scurries down the corridor while other servants watch the spectacle from a safe distance.
A new maid, an older maid, steps toward me and bows deeply. "My sincere apologies, your highness, the girl has only just recently started work on your floor and has not yet been made aware of your...um...situation." Her wrinkled face attempts a fake sympathetic smile. "However", she continues, "that is not an excuse to behave the way she did. I'll make sure she is punished accordingly."
I only nod at her words — I'm too embarrassed and unsure of my voice to speak up, to lie and say that her action had no effect and did not offend me.
The gray hair maid accepts my gesture as a response. "How may I help you, Your Highness?"
I swallow the lump in my throat, " I would like a bath, a change of clothes, and a strong perfume," as well as a new bedchamber — is what I want to say but I bit my lip to keep that part inside.
"Yes, Your Highness, I will be sure to arrange that right away." I nod again. She bows and swiftly walks away. She too must be dying to get away from the stench.
"I would run far away from this room as well given the opportunity", I say to myself as I walk away from the door.
Someone shuts and locks it quickly.
.....
The perfume bottle was too small. I wish I could be given a huge bucket or few wooden barrels filled to the brim with gardenia fragrance. I would douse this room, coat my bedsheets, and soak my body until the smell of death was hidden away with a headache-inducing amount of perfume.
Honestly, I would settle for buckets of parasite-filled river water to clean the putrid room.
My skin was clean and fresh but I will always feel filthy staying in this room. A new pair of clothes was brought to me but it wouldn't be long until the rotten smell infects the clothing.
I sit on my broken bed, holding the perfume bottle to my nose, looking at the dying tree outside my window. Trees grow in spring, blossom in summer, fall in autumn, then lie dormant in winter. Unfortunately, because of my curse, this one is rotting away, no longer participating in the seasons of life.
It's my curse's fault that those little creatures suffered such a sickening ending.
And it is all because of my curse that I am not allowed to roam outside in the fields, explore the castle, speak to my people, eat in the dining hall, and know what my mother was like.
This is what my father told me almost thirteen years ago when he locked me up in this small pitiful room.
My father, who is better known as the Great King of Yakasu, is a highly regarded man. It was a title given to him by the people of the world because of his heroic deeds during the War of Aitosukawa. Not only did he prevent this kingdom as well as ally kingdoms from invasion, but it was also he who landed the final blow to the Old Evil.
He is a great king but a horrible father.
If only the people knew how he treats his daughter. How he removed her from the world from an early age. Refusing to spend a second of his time with her and kept her from having a care-free childhood. If only the people knew what she could do. How the Great Hero King's daughter slowly steals the life out of all those near.
Maybe that's why I'm hidden away. Not to keep his people safe from me but keep his perfectly crafted reputation untainted.
On the contrary, it seems my reputation is far from esteem. Through the whispers of my corridor maids, I have heard the rumors spread about me. Some have said that I am a witch and that I practice dark magic with living creatures. Others say I have a sensitive stomach and I let my food go to rot. I have even heard the impossible conspiracy theory that I'm an assassin for the kingdom and I keep bodies in my room if I hadn't found the time to dispose of them properly! None are true, however they are better than the truth.
I continue to sniff the gardenia fragrance making me grow faint, my head fuzzy. I do not care, for the funk of the room is so much worse than this feeling. For years I have had to deal with the stench of the dead but for some reason today was different.
My body begins to sway and my vision gets blurry but before darkness could take me, a knock comes on my door.
With wobbly legs I instantly stand up, blackspots dotting my eyes. It's not time for a meal nor have I ordered anything else so there should be no one knocking.
The door unlocks without my approval and the King of Yakasu enters my room. Warning bells begin to chime in my head.
He towers over me and has a look of disgust in his eyes which are blue as the scales of a northern dragon. With a gloved hand, he holds a cloth over his lower face. He knew there would be a smell in my room.
"Father I-" I try to speak but every time I look at him all the words I wish to say are nowhere to be found. The speech I practiced and the attitude I had trained myself to have is nonexistent. I lower my head. Nuwa would be disappointed.
"It is pathetic to think about how you are my child, how you are your mother's child."
Tears start to form in my eyes. A brutal blow from a cruel man.
"You're a waste of noble blood." He digs deeper. He rarely visits me, and rarely speaks to me, but he still knows all of my insecurities. "A talentless parasite."
A sob escapes my mouth while a cough escapes his. The tears now flow freely down my face.
"However," my head lifts quickly and I look at him, knowing my eyes give away how hurt and broken I truly am, "no longer will you be a burden to me", my eyes widen, "for you are engaged to a rich and powerful king. Your marriage to Erix of Shinan will be official tomorrow."
He goes quiet for a moment waiting for a response. I cannot give him one for I am too wrapped up in my thoughts.
Am I dreaming? Have I inhaled too much of that perfume? Did it put me in a deep slumber? Engaged? I must be dreaming! I must be!
No, I just misheard my father's words.
"King Erix has already arrived for the wedding." So I did hear him correctly. My heart begins to flutter and I wipe the tears from my eyes. My father lets out another cough then inhales sharply and says, "early tomorrow morning you will be moved to a new chamber." His cold eyes look around my room with distaste, "where you will be bathed thoroughly and dressed for the ceremony." My heart is racing. "After the vow exchange and reception you will be escorted to your marital chambers."
A strong blush rushes to my face. Our marital chambers? " The following day," he continued, "you will be taken to the kingdom of Shinan and be the problem of another man." And without giving me a chance to ask not a single question, he leaves abruptly, the door slamming shut and locking behind him.
I plop myself onto the bed overcome with emotions from what I just heard. I'm getting married? I'm leaving Yakasu? A life that I, up until this moment, believed could never be mine will be mine tomorrow. I look towards the window and out to the world beyond. The sun was setting. Soon night will come then morning —and a chance of freedom.
Or further imprisonment. What would King Erix do if he found out about me? About the curse. Will he lock me away, far away in fear of dying a horrible death? Will he just be another version of my father and his castle another iron chained casket?
I hold the fragrance back up to my nose and inhale deeply. This will knock me out quickly as well as give me a headache in the morning though a medicinal tea will fix that side effect. Tomorrow my life will change. For better or for worse I don't know, but it will change.
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docwritesshit · 8 months
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Hey, what about Ao Lie x reader, Mei will know that you are her grandparents
Ooooooo
I'm lmm be taking liberties and say Ao Lie and you are alive atm cause it's my writing >:3
Anyways!
(also doing HCs for this instead of a oneshot cause you did not specify)
Ao Lie w/ grand daughter Mei!
Let's be honest
She didn't think he could pull you quite so easily
Look at you
You bootiful being
But anyways-
She thought you guys were a cute couple!
You were the one to wear the pants more often so to speak, but Ao Lie didn't mind
He was happy being the house husband
Every so often Mei would come over and help her grandfather cook and get to hear some more stories about the Journey from his POV which was intriguing
She would tease him every so often of not helping the others because he constantly forgot he was a water dragon that could fight
Together, the 3 of you made for an interesting trio
If y'all went out, you all were holding eachothers hands as to not let the others wander off
You know for a fact Mei would jump to the most shiny thing she saw and Ao Lie would wander about exploring
So hand in hand you all were
There was a time y'all went to a Western carnival to kill time and Ao Lie got into the dunk tank??? None of you were certain how that happened
But more often than not, y'all would stay home and just be together
Mei would use you to escape her stuffy parents and yall would help train her powers so she could control her dragon side more
All in all, y'all were a fun group! A nice little family
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dandunn · 2 years
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🤥 LYING - are they good liars? do they have tells to show they're lying?
👻 GHOST - do they believe in ghosts? what are their "ghostly experiences", if any?
for any OC :D!
Let's go with Ammi no one ever asks about Ammi (tho idk if I've ever shown him because all I have are picrew images so here:
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sorry its not ideal I need to make a new one but anyway-
Are they good liars? Do they have any tells to show they're lying?
Ammi dropped out of university to be a professional del boy (conman) and he's the BEST at lying. If you hooked up a lie detector to him I think it would burst into tears. I think he possibly squints a bit when he's lying but you'd have to be watching very close to catch it.
Do they believe in ghosts? What are their ghostly experiences if any?
Hard to tell because Ammi believes in everything he says wholeheartedly. He's the type to start a ghost tour business, make up a load of bullshit and then trick himself into believing it. Possibly accidentally lead a tour group into a mcdonald's and make something up about THE HAUNTED EVIL MCDONALD'S. That kind of grift.
So basically who knows oooOooo!
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