#risker

[tryingtounderstandbrainheart]

Risktäjker

Risker. Ris ker. Ris sker.

Jag har ju tagit en del risker. Men jag har också fegat. Gått trygga vägar för att jag inte vågat möta delar av mig själv. Livrädd för att bli ensam då. Och blir man ensam så dör man. Då vill ingen ha mig. Om jag visar helheten. Det var nog så jag växte upp. Sidor var jättebra och andra upplevdes så negativa att jag ens hade Mage att ens...! Det är konstigt hur vissa sidor hyllas och andra inte ens pratas om. Man lär sig ju att det är fel! Oj, dedär måste vara illa. Men när det faktiskt inte ÄR det, då blir man ju lite messed up.

Nånstans så ... har jag nog behövt riskera allt. Riskera att inte få deras kärlek om jag skulle få min egen. För skulle jag lyssnat på människor omkring mig hade jag varit nån normsökande typ tandsköterska som bodde kanske i utkanten av Örebro och hälsade på familj på alla högtider och massa helger. Jag kanske hade fått målat lite och jag skulle ha haft ett par barn. Jag skulle tycka lagom mycket om saker och reagera sådär lagom. DÄR någonstans hade jag kanske fått höga poäng av ok.

Men skillnaden på den jag är och den de ville ha mig som var ju nästan skrattretande. och det bara fortsätter. När lilla systeryster nu lär sig slalom och precis fått ett nytt jobb på HR, så måste man ju såklaaart fira med ett glas rött. Att hon inte har barn är såklart inget man pratar högt om. Det glömmer vi. Att hon också är vegan är ju... Inte heller Egentligen ok men hon har ju flera andra normpunkter klara så då...fååååår det väl....vara... grönsaker är ju viktiga.

Hej!

Vahetere....jag har hittat ett par grejer som heter skikes! Det är liksom som en mix av rullskidor och inlines! Skitcoola. De tänkte jag köpa. Nä jag kan inte åka varken den ena eller den andra än - men jag tänkte lära mig! Sen istället för slalom så tänkte jag ge mig på kitesurfing. Det är inte alls speciellt safe egentligen men mer safe om man kan reglerna. Bra va? Nä jag kan knappt simma, det är nog lugnt. JO! Jag tänkte såhär också. Jag har ju gått en utbildning som i sig självt var sååå fin och ojojoj men nä den använde jag aldrig riktigt. Istället tog jag alla möjliga jobb hit och dit och nu tänkte jag att jag ska prova att driva en ideell förening. Det finns inga som helst belägg för att det kommer fungera eller kommer ge mig nån inkomst menne....Det vill jag göra! Sen skulle jag vilja sätta långa ben på min fåtölj och ha som skrivbordsstol. Jag har inga barn och nu är det väl på nåt sätt tragiskt ok eftersom tiden är förbi men också för att jag absolut inte längre kan. The list goes on and on. Jag är typ halv-vegan numera och innan det ätit sånt som inte varit riktigt helt husmanskost och "krånglat" med maten.

Jag ser inte på skidskytte och vasaloppet, men gärna dokumentärer om mördare eller roliga serier som gärna får vara udda. Jag har högtflygande planer och ger mig gärna på sånt jag inte riktigt kan men tycker verkar kul.

De har ju vant sig. Karin är....Karin.

Jag märker det bara mer och mer hur jag växte upp i familjen Herr och Fru Normal. Så det är inte så konstigt att jag inte får stöd i mina återigen "konstiga" vägar. Och jag bara fortsätter. Nu är det mer och fler "konstiga" val.

Jag hade ju valet att bli bildlärare där exempelvis. GuuuUUUuuud vad bra det hade varit. ÅH. En normaaaaal utbildning och ett normalt jobb i en skola. Halleluja. Då hade jag bara haft 75% kvar att jobba med. Så många normala och enklare val som jag skulle kunnat valt. Men jag har tackat nej till de alla. Istället sitter jag i min konstiga hemmagjorda båt och försöker ta mig framåt.

Jag ifrågasätter ju min sanity sådär ibland. Herregud, VARFÖR ska jag KRÅNGLA så?? KAN jag inte bara...! Nä, jag kan tydligen inte det. Och jag bara känner det att nåt i mig insisterar på att mycket faktiskt är rätt så jäkla rätt. Jag har lyssnat på mitt hjärta och min själ if you will. Jag har lyssnat inåt och bara mer och mer gått mot det som lockat. Ingen aning om skikes är rätt eller min grej men I am sure as hell gonna try. För när nåt i mig petar och drar så har jag insett att det är skitviktigt. SKITAVIKTIGT. För det är DET som är motherbleepin' JAG. Ja, de är livrädda för allt som ens sticker ut 2 millimeter men jag känner att ..jag liksom BOR där.

Jag tror jag föddes som en nybyggare. Jag är byggd för att hitta nya vägar och möjligheter. Och jag hjälper andra att se det i sig själva.

Risk?

Hela jag är en risk. Jag har varit det typ hela mitt liv. Så vad gör en till risk då liksom? Ska jag verkligen börja söka normer nu? Det är som att sätta uppfinnarjocke på ett löpande band liksom. Jag tror inte jag ska va där. Och det är nog det jag börjar inse. Ja visst, jag kanske får deras bekräftelse men jag dör inuti samtidigt.

Jag behöver riskera allt, för att inget är viktigare än att vara sann mot mig själv. Annars är det ju inte jag som lever. Då är det inte JAG som är här, utan at best en blek variant.

Så jag får väl fortsätta gå ovanliga och krokiga vägar och mest hoppas att jag får det att fungera.

#risker #normer #tankar #2024 #mars

[eraoppnf9zmj]

Jakol para kay mommy na ka Fubu Finally got sum Fat Wet Latina Panocha after 3 months in jail! Blonde masturbating with toy in the ass new bengali kolkata bhabi Fascinating babes in sexy lingerie enjoy body teasing and pissing Handcuffed Anal Slave Wife Hairy Mom mastrubating with banana Busty black babe bouncing on cock Blonde squirts several times on machine Gostosa rebolando loucamente no pau

#giddy-go-round #apologiser #unpromotive #iridectomize #filamentous #bokmakierie #life-quelling #ototoxic #suburbican #risker #outgabbling #presubdued #star-bearing #vaporeon #Biak #circumquaque #pruta #radiolarian #Oxyopidae #overrash

[electrozeistyking]

I just fell in love with Scott so hard he's hella relatable for me expect some art of the green dude at some point for he's now crashing on my couch and i can't do shit about it

and you know he's in the "draw me like one of your french girls" pose, too

#i'm glad you like scott by the way! #i'm so glad he's being well received seeing as he is one of my more ''risker'' original characters... well really my first one #scott halley (oc) #murder drones oc #Zeisty's Askbox

[super-antelope]

Asså det är nånting som ändå är så fking roligt med att folk anklagar Tattoo för att vara plagiat. För hmmm, vilka kan de va som har skrivit låten, hmmmm, KAN de va våra kungar G-son och Jimmy Jansson (svar ja, det är det)???

Jimmy har fan skrivit 33 mellolåtar, och G-son har fan i mig skrivit, och håll i hatten nu:

🥁🥁🥁

99 (!!!!!!!) låtar för mello och eurovision????

👏90👏 fucking 👏9👏

Varav 61 av dem är för Sverige, men övriga är

11 för Spanien

6 för Norge

5 var för Danmark och Finland

3 för Georgien

2 var för Polen och Malta

&

1 var för Cypern, Lettland, Rumänien och Belgien

(Källa Wikipedia, jag tänker bara utgå från att de stämmer för tänker inte göra nån mer research än så lol)

Asså ge mannen ett break, klart att han inte kan skriva 99 helt 100% superorginella, never ever heard before ultra hittdängor??? Gubben skulle ju fan vara omänsklig isåfall

”Tattoo låter EXAKT som Winner takes it all” nej det gör den verkligen inte, men även om den gjorde de skulle de fan vara rimligt tbh

#mvh jaa tyckte också mer om Käärijä #jag står fast vid tidigare ord om att skicka tattoo var safe o tråkigt och vi borde ta mer risker #men folk e fan helt jävla pantade i äggskallarna #man kan vara besviken OCH rimlig??? ARG och rimlig till och med #det är inte mutualy exclusive ffs #end of rant #för tillfället anyway #eurovison 2023 #eurovision #sverige #melodifestivalen #loreen #svensk #svenska #esc

[subwesker]

rare pairs assemble (reposted from my twitter)

#dead by daylight #resident evil #albert wesker #felix richter #rarepair #gay kiss #blender #3d artwork #their ship name is risker?? #dbd #fanart

[therosecrest]

#Kyoushoku Soukou Guyver #Guyver: The Bioboosted Armor #Guyver #Guyver I #Fukamachi Shou #Guyver II #Oswald A. Risker #Anime #gifset

[zonetrente-trois]

#Lucy Lawless #director #Never Look Away #Popmatters #Paul Risker

[tremendousmothergoat]

Time to check upstairs! (Success)

She knew her Asriel, after all. Him hooking up with some cutie at the party? Wouldn't be surprised if he was too distracted with that to meet her! Besides, he wasn't anywhere else in the immediate area.. The steps creaked underneath her as she went up the thin stairway, coming out onto a landing with several bedrooms down the hall. The noise was a little quieter here, but still, it was a pretty loud party. She took a look around..

The first door was shut, but she could hear snoring behind it. The second door was open slightly, but it was dark inside. Looked like a coat room, perhaps. She could always check there to see if Asriel's stuff was here. The third room.. Her cheeks went red as she heard the telltale sounds of two younger men in what could only be hot, drunken sex. And the fourth door, she heard a belch come from the other side before she even got close.

#(I think I'm just going to leave off putting any sort of indicator as to how risky some options are #(cause I can already imagine a situation where some risky options are risker than others #(but then again maybe it's more fun to know that something is risker? #(you do have several lives after all... #((hmm maybe I'll keep them! unless someone says otherwise

[21wille21wille21]

#mrna-injektionernas risker

[sooniebby]

Hi the Anon who asked if you knew JJBA! And I do have another fandom you do write for I’d like to request Which is Izuku x Male reader and the reader likes to where fem things sometimes and one day while hanging out with Izuku and they wear a skirt that is a bit too short and it’s gets Izuku riled up and with consent from reader plows there brains out. You can keep out the part where the reader likes to wear fem things sometimes I don’t mind it can be like the reader wore something too showy. Hope you have a great day!

ఌ 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔

❝ 𝙔𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙚 ❞

꧁ 𝙄𝙯𝙪𝙠𝙪 𝙭 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 ꧂

Word count › 2.2k

Rating › NSFW

Warnings › none

Kinks › creampie

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It wasn’t a secret that (Name) liked to occasionally dress a bit more feminine. He didn’t want to be a girl but he did like their clothes. It wasn’t something often—just a few times in his own room would he prance around in more traditionally girl clothes. 

His boyfriend, Izuku, technically knew. (Name) told him before they started dating but he never wore them in front of him. While (Name) had no shame in crossdressing that didn’t mean he wanted anyone to see him in it. 

It was for him and him alone. 

But it was beginning to get difficult to keep up with when Izuku moved in with him. The pro hero was hardly home but (Name) always got a nagging feeling that Izuku would somehow come home early one day. 

“(Name)?” 

A hum left his throat as Izuku pressed a soft kiss on his neck. Izuku was tall and more muscular than (Name). It made sense—(Name) didn’t do much physical labor with his job. Just sat at his in home work desk and typed away while his cat judge him from her cat tower. 

“I’ll be coming home later tonight, okay? Don’t wait for me to eat,” Izuku muttered before stealing a quick kiss from his boyfriend. (Name) grinned and said his goodbye as Izuku left for whatever job he had to do today. 

Later tonight, for Izuku, usually meant a few minutes before the sun rose the next day. Which meant…. 

(Name) could wear the new skirt he bought. 

It was a impulsive buy, really. He had told himself he was going to have to give up crossdressing and give away the clothes. So, he vowed not to buy anymore but when he was scrolling some online store—he saw two pieces that caused him to die inside. 

A nice baby blue skirt and a ‘virgin killer’ sweater. 

He bought it… 

It came a week ago when Izuku wasn’t home and sat in his closet, begging to be worn. 

And now it will be. 

(Name) sighed to himself and walked over to his bedroom, closing the door behind himself to keep his cat out. Taking out the box from his closet, he first pulled out the skirt. It felt a bit cheap in fabric but he would still try it on. Slipping off his shorts, he pulled up the skirt. 

Only for it to get caught on his boxers. 

And to rip… 

“Wow, fifteen dollars down the drain!” (Name) cursed, glaring the skirt. He pulled it off and threw it back into the box. The sweater was from a different website so maybe it’ll come out better than the skirt. He didn’t try to get his hopes up though. 

(Name) pulled out the sweater and blushed. He knew this was a bit risker than his other clothing. They were way more conservative than this sweater that would practically show off his ass and everything. He had never felt anything sexual toward cross dressing but this time around he could feel his cock twitching. 

He pursed his lips and slipped off his shirt. With a baited breath, the sweater felt soft against his skin as he put it on. (Name) glanced at the large mirror in the corner of the room before realising he needed to take off his boxers. 

With one swift pull, his boxers pooled around his feet as he pulled the sweater down to fully ‘cover’ his ass. It hardly covered it, especially with the wide open back that gave a peak at his cheeks. The air was cold against his skin but only made him like it even more. 

The sweater was a soft grey. A thick collar and strings to tie around his neck to keep the sweater from slipping off. (Name) giggled to himself as he turned sideways to get a peak at what his back could look like. 

It truly did give a small peak at his ass and easily rode up with any movement he did. 

This thing was made purely for sex. 

(Name) pursed his lips. He never masturbated in any of his clothes. It always felt weird to him. But this technically wasn’t a woman’s sweater dress. It was just a costume for sex. He stepped away from his boxers on the floor and walked to his nightstand to grab his dildo and lube. 

Well, he might as well enjoy this. 

He might never get the chance to wear it again. 

ꕤ

Izuku was so happy. It was one of the first times that his boss allowed him to leave early. Though dinner had certainly passed, at least he’d be getting home before sunrise. A smile was plastered on his lips his entire way to his shared apartment. 

He opened the door and was greeted by his boyfriend’s cat. “Ah, Biscuit.” Izuku picked up the cat and walked inside, taking off his shoes and coat. The cat purred in his arms as he called out for (Name). 

But he didn’t answer. 

Hm, did he fall asleep? 

The lights to their bedroom was on. Izuku placed Biscuit on her cat tower and walked over to his bedroom, ready to cuddle with his boyfriend until he saw something shocking. 

There was (Name) on the bed, dressed in something that was hardly covering him at all. He could smell the strawberry lube and visibly see a dildo on the floor that (Name) must’ve threw when he heard the door open. 

“You’re… uh,” (Name)’s breathing sounded stuttered. “Here early…” 

Izuku glanced down to see (Name) had a finger inside of himself. Oh, that explains it. He had done this before. Accidentally walk in on (Name) masturbating but it felt different now. 

He’s seeing him crossdressing. 

In the sluttiest outfit he had ever seen his boyfriend in. 

Izuku walked inside the room and closed the door behind himself, not saying anything. He watched (Name) squirm as he pulled out his fingers and try his hardest to cover himself by pulling down the sweater. 

“Is this the cross dressing you told me about?” 

“No… This is new…” (Name) muttered, shame etched on his face. 

Izuku walked over to him and kneeled down, right between his legs. (Name) blinked in shock, reaching down to grasp Izuku’s broad shoulders. The two stared at each other as a boyish grin appeared on Izuku’s lips. 

“You’re so cute.” 

That was all Izuku said before leaning down and licking at (Name)’s lubed hole. (Name) squealed in shock as he was manhandled to have his legs opened wide and rest on Izuku’s shoulders as he ate his dinner. 

(Name) really believed that Izuku would’ve been at least a bit put off by his more feminine side since he was a man but it seemed that Izuku liked it. Compared to the many other times Izuku rimmed him—this felt as if he’d die if he didn’t do it. 

Because of (Name) previous masturbation, Izuku’s tongue easily slid in and out. Gaining whimpers from his boyfriend. (Name) arched his back as his toes curled at this new Izuku. Muttering on and on about him being close to cum. 

But Izuku pulled away at that. (Name) whined in dissatisfaction but Izuku didn’t say anything. 

“You should’ve told me you liked to dress like this. We could’ve had more fun,” Izuku grinned. It was certainly a dirty way of thinking but with his more innocent looks, it felt more like he was talking about something less sinful. 

(Name) huffed. “I didn’t think you’d like it that much.” 

“I like you in whatever you wear.” Izuku said nonchalantly, not noticing that blush that appeared on (Name)’s face. 

(Name) watched as Izuku moved his legs off his shoulder and stood up, staring down at him. 

“How do you want it?” 

(Name) bit his lip. “Like you’ve missed me.” 

Izuku simply grinned as he guided (Name) to stand up. He took his spot on the bed, not before pulling down his pants to allow his cock to gain freedom. (Name)  blushed as Izuku reached over and travelled his hands across the open back of the sweater. 

(Name) loved the feeling of Izuku’s scarred hands on his back, tracing little circles on them. But Izuku wasn’t looking at him. He was looking behind him. (Name) looked back to see what was behind him only to notice the mirror. 

Fuck. He had moved it from it’s usual spot to look at himself in the clothes that he forgot to put it back. Izuku had a clear view of the sweater’s backside from just staring at the mirror and he seemed to notice that (Name) now knew from the knowing chuckle that left his lips. 

“Don’t be embarrassed. You chose to wear this for a reason.” 

(Name) pouted. “Yeah but I didn’t except you to see it.” 

“What do you mean? You’re always going to be seen by me,” Izuku said, having one hand slide down (Name)’s back before he easily grasped one ass check. It was still shocking to (Name) that Izuku’s hand could grip on ass check so easily. 

A whimper left his lips as he glared at Izuku but still leaned in closer, wanting to get past the teasing and into the fucking. 

“Izuku…” 

“Hm?” Izuku easily slipped in two fingers inside (Name) enjoying the squelching from the copious amount of lube he had used. (Name) huffed, soft whimpers leaving his throat as he tried to say what he wanted. 

Izuku used his free hand to pull at the sweater and free one of (Name)’s nipples. He leaned in and captured it in his mouth, enjoying the shriek he earned from his lover. (Name)’s nipples always got him worked up. 

(Name) gripped at Izuku’s hair and arched into his touch, his cock dejectedly twitching for some touch. His mouth was permanently opened with each moan or whimper that left his lips. Izuku’s fingers inside of him soon turned into four that thrusted in harshly inside. 

“Izuku!” He cried, feeling his prostate being violently touched against by his much larger fingers. 

Izuku simply hummed, gently biting on (Name)’s nipple as he continued to suckle on it. He pulled away a second later—(Name)’s red nipple dripping with salvia and perked up in the cold air. Leaning to the other side, Izuku captured his other nipple into his mouth to give it the same treatment. 

“Izuku… Izuku…” (Name) babbled, no longer able to handle the teasing. 

Izuku pulled away from his nipple, a string of salvia connected from his lips to the perky nipple.

“Apologise, first. Then I’ll fuck you.” 

“For what?” (Name) whimpered, crying out at the sudden pressing on his prostate. Izuku was now intentionally rubbing it—gaining nonstop cries from the man above him. He watched in glee as he lover tried his best to not collapse from the pleasure. 

“For not allowing me to see you like this more often.” 

(Name) cried out once more. His prostate was going to be the death of him. His cock twitched at each touch, pre cum dripping from it onto Izuku’s leg. 

“I’m, nng, sorry!” (Name) moaned, feeling his legs give out. He was only still up than on the floor was from Izuku’s hand holding his hips. 

“I forgive you~” 

Izuku pulled out his fingers and used hardly a percentage of his strength to manhandle (Name) onto his lap. 

“Now let me give you your reward.” 

ꕤ

(Name) was dying. His hole was aching and red as Izuku’s cock continued to abuse it. His own cock was dead—only dripping out watery left overs of cum after his third orgasm. Each thrust into his tight heat was sending him off the deep end. 

Izuku had (Name) on his lap while he gripped his waist tightly and used him like a fleshlight. Under any other circumstance, (Name) would’ve preferred missionary or doggy but this somehow felt right with the outfit he was still wearing. 

(Name) gasped at the tug on his nipple with Izuku’s teeth, gripping at Izuku’s thighs. It wasn’t a shock at how long Izuku could last compared to (Name). Izuku, despite his outer appearance, was way more into sex than him. 

Nine times out of ten, Izuku would’ve been the one to initiate the sex. 

“Izuku… I’m dying…” 

Izuku simply chuckled and continued using (Name) as he pleased, enjoying the wet, tight heat that tightened around his cock whenever he brushed against his prostate. 

“Izuku! Izuku, I’m…” (Name)’s mouth opened in a silent scream as he cummed once more, the watery substance staining Izuku’s shirt. 

Izuku’s thrust had started to get sloppy. Grunts and moans left his lips which told (Name) that he was close. (Name) preened with happiness at this finally being over but soon cried out at the continued hits on his prostate from a grinning Izuku. 

Of course, the final thrusts were always the worst. It was as if Izuku was using his last remaining strength to hit (Name)’s prostate in a repeated fashion before going in as deep as possible before cumming. 

And he did, he cummed deep inside (Name), grunting at his lover’s hole tightening around him. The two said nothing as they tried to catch their breaths, leaning over to kiss one another on the lips. 

It was a sloppy kiss as (Name) felt as if he had no energy left. They muttered a quick ‘love you’ before cuddling for a second. Izuku’s hands trailed up and down (Name)’s back before a smile formed on his lips. 

“Wear this again, (Name).”    

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Wow! I’m actually really proud of this one. I tried something different with my writing style!

Let me know if you guys prefer this!

Feedback appreciated! Thanks for reading <3

#bottom male reader

[zairene]

hey girl i loved your dazai relationship headcanons SM, can I please ask for a version with Chuuya? YOUR WRITING IS LITERALLY AMAZING.

AS A BOYFRIEND. chuuya nakahara

* ˚ ✦ synopsis: how chuuya nakahara would be like as a significant other.

* ˚ ✦ genre: headcanons !

* ˚ ✦ warnings: spoiler free + a fem reader is also very heavily implied / stated !

* ˚ ✦ author’s note: sure you can ! and ty so much that means a lot <333 i did write as y/n still in the ADA, if you don’t mind !

chuuya nakahara, the hot-headed and impulsive young man who you were interested in when you first met him.

he’s very arrogant when it comes to his abilities and his remarkable skills revolving around the port mafia. he may talk a lot of shit, but he can still definitely beat your ass at any time any day, no doubt. and this personality does NOT come off as pleasing to women, hence his failure in the romance department. so, when he realized that you weren’t immediately disgusted with him after knowing him for such a little time, he already developed some appreciation for you.

with chuuya, there is also a lot of patience with him too—but not in the way you would think. chuuya had a difficult time trusting you. chuuya despises dazai, and it’s very well known, and knowing that you were a part of the armed detective agency and was on dazai’s side put him off. yes, even in their years of rivalry and multiple times of working together, he just doesn’t find himself truly trusting him or you.

it’s not like you weren’t trustworthy or showed signs of being dishonest, he just knew that if he became too vulnerable with you, it would open up an opportunity for you to betray him and he doesn’t do well with betrayal. he knows that it’s not impossible to gain his trust, so he respects you at first, but he keeps his distance.

so yes, you have to chase him, he doesn’t chase you.

think of the trope of, she falls first but he falls harder… sort of.

this started with subtle flirting from you, very subtle to the point where it had him going insane on the fact whether or not you were interested in him. it’s not like he could go to someone with advice so he was seriously stressing himself out over it. there were times even when dazai pointed it out but chuuya would brush it off as dazai trying to poke fun at him.

after you did it multiple times, he finally decided he would reciprocate it because it’s not like he didn’t like you, he was just surprised at the fact HE DID? so, the one time he came back with an even risker line with you, you were shocked. this had you excited because you finally had some type of confirmation that he liked you! now the next step, asking him out.

it was hard catching him in his free time with being the port mafia’s strongest martial artist. he was constantly sent out on missions and meetings. just to your luck, you found him strolling the streets one random day, and that encouraged you to just go up to him knowing this moment would not occur again.

this confession was just you talking and him staring at you with his widened eyes and his lips slightly parted. and when you were done speaking, he could only spit out one thing. “yeah… yeah sure.”

and that started your relationship with him!

i honestly don’t believe it would be filled with arguments, at least not real ones. because the PETTY ARGUMENTS you guys have is an hourly occurrence. no joke. the playful banter between the both of you is amazing, but his competitive spirit can get overwhelming and it causes petty arguments. at this point, you kinda just believe that he likes to hear himself talk.

i feel that the biggest problem you would have in a relationship is his major trust issues. mentioned before, he doesn’t do well with shady or shifty behavior. this doesn’t pair well with situations where you want to have a surprise party for him for his birthday, but he’s under the impression that you’re doing something behind his back that isn’t as innocent as it is.

the product of this is arguments and a lot of breaks between you two. he’s not difficult to talk to, but incredibly difficult to get to, if that makes sense. it would take a lot for him to believe that you’re being truthful. you can sense he takes loyalty very seriously, so after the birthday party incident, you took a mental note that surprises don’t sit well with chuuya and to make sure to not do them again.

other than that, your relationship with him is pretty smooth!

however, he also has his moments where he makes weird comments toward you trying to suggest that you’re “inferior” to him and that you can’t handle yourself. he always feels like he has to protect you or things will go downhill even when you have proved countless amount of times that you were extremely capable.

those times when you have to give him a reality check and bring him back down to earth for a second. his apologies are him bringing you a bouquet and a long talk about how sorry he is why he made those comments and how he would never make them again. you forgave him and he really stood by his word! he always gave you credit when it was due, maybe too much sometimes, but you can tell he was sorry.

other than that, some general things would be that he isn’t a big fan of PDA. he doesn’t hate it but doesn’t prefer it. he wouldn’t mind if you just held his hand or kissed him on the cheek (maybe lips) but would much rather save everything else for in private. he’s all for separating his work life from his relationship with you, especially since both of your workplaces are against each other. he’s very awkward when it comes to intimacy, but once you’re together for a while he likes it, especially getting home after a very rough mission that day.

he likes to act like he hates pet names, even the silly ones you give him, but he likes them. he would never admit that you calling him pookie bear makes his heart happy each time.

overall, chuuya is a pretty good guy who has his moments. he can be painfully unaware of himself and his actions sometimes so you have to handle the liberty of telling him off and putting himself in his place when it’s needed. but don’t worry, he never takes it to heart when he realizes he’s wrong. he loves you and as the relationship goes on, he learns to trust you a little more every day.

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[otiksimr]

adding to the nightwing hatching ideas: considering the fact they live on the volcano island and the smoke conceals the moon which is why moon is the only nightwing with powers recently, maybe to trigger their eggs to hatch they hatched them with candlelight or brought them near lava. so instead of a night sky, you get lightly toasted nightwings

The volcano nightwings are just extra toasty which is why they're infinitely grumpier and angry all the time.

The nightwings when they first arrived at the volcano had tried to keep the moonlight tradition. Trying to set their eggs out on the clearer nights where the smoke wasn't completely filling the sky. It didn't last very long, and barely any eggs had hatched with that method.

They had tried risker methods, on hatching dates they would set out from the volcano in order to get their eggs to hatch. That also hadn't lasted very long, with increasing paranoia and the want to keep secrets they eventually stopped trying to have their eggs hatch under a proper night.

Though it was tradition, it had to go. It just wasn't worth the risk.

The nightwing population is canonically very low (I think), so whenever a family has egg it's a whole celebration. And hatching day is a whole ceremony too. Though it is, really risky (but safety be damned we need this to be extra) in the queen room- right in front of it. With those lava lakes, you know the one, you know it. They just hold hatching ceremonies there and usually it's the whole tribe present to celebrate.

Over the years I don't see why nightwings eggs wouldn't evolve to just hatch under light in general instead of moonlight specifically. Since there's literally no moon present on the volcano only the nightwings that were able to hatch without it managed to prosper.

Volcano nightwings deffo got their own special set of powers. Mild fire protection or something, who knows.

#Kos speaks #sorry for rambling #my brainworms must w o mr m

[tomkaulitzz02]

he def took her back to his hotel room.

Stella, a standout among Hugh Hefner's mansion of models, was held at the highest ranking- causing her to not be easily swayed by the glitz and glamour that surrounded her. One night at one of Hugh's infamous parties, she meets a tall guitarist with a thick German accent and a wandering eye.. He was the center of attention, a magnet for the girls that fluttered around him like moths to a flame. But amidst the sea of faces, his gaze was fixated on one person, and one person only- Stella. Her stubbornness becomes clear to him quite quickly, but he's confident he can win her over- she isn't so easily convinced. Being that having a boyfriend was frowned upon in the mansion, Stella decides to let him chase her- finding his efforts quite entertaining. What started out as a playful game of cat and mouse, quickly escalates. The stakes grow higher, the bets become risker. It was an intoxicating dance, one that was all fun and games until one particular night. The game took a grim turn. Tom, the man she thought she could see straight through- reveals a secret that would alter the way she saw him forever. The silly little dance was now a destiny for madness.

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[minimallyminnie]

Though I’m working on some requests…

I’ve been thinking about a poly x reader fic!

Poly Scarabia x an Aladdin like gn reader!

So the reader steals from people cause they can’t afford it, but they’re really slick with it (kinda like Ruggie lmao.) Grim is like their Abu!

Reader steals food from people normally (usually their first year friends) but is risker today and attempted to steal Kalim’s food

(This au happens after book 4)

Kalim is startled but lets you, he doesn’t want you to starve!

You are suspicious but you continue stealing from him randomly

One day, Kalim comes to Ramshackle with a bag of food for both of you, and immediately you let him in

You and Kalim become closer as you continue to “steal” and talk to him

Then Jamil sees you grab Kalim’s food and run, he might be letting Kalim be independent, but he sure isn’t going to exactly let go of his tendencies yet

He goes running after you which makes Kalim chase after him

You three end up tackling each other when you stop abruptly to not run over a lizard outside

And Kalim ends up explaining in a panic why he was letting you steal food

At first, he’s confused and frustrated but he just gets off of you and go

Feeling bad, you go and invite him to one of your small dinner dates hangouts with Kalim

He does come since it’s the prefect asking but is surprised and annoyed when Kalim is there

Eventually every week, you three have dinner hangouts (with Grim too)

You start having mixed feelings about both of them

You explain this to them one day when Grim isn’t at Ramshackle and they both tell you their feelings for you too..!

Except…Kalim declines dating you and Jamil…

But…why?

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[makiaan]

Erwin's Sister!Reader x Levi

Erwin with a sister who joined the scouts, and eventually gets engaged with Levi ;D (Note: 3 year age gap)

TW: Scouts bullying reader mentions that get physical in Erwin's section.

Erwin

Being Erwin's sister was not a easy task!

Erwin's parents had always taught him to take care of you, as it was his duty to protect his little sister from harm, and he took that job seriously

So when he had heard that you wanted to join the military he internally lost his shit.

"Perhaps you should reconsider." He'd smile, giving you a light pat on the shoulder "Because there's absolutely no way that I'm letting you join."

In the end you did!

With many conversations turning into arguments he caved in with a frustrated sigh.

By the time you graduated and joined the scouts Erwin had already became the commander.

Rumors were quick to spread of Erwin's little sister joining the scouts, and a lot were skeptical of her.

A lot of people tested your patience..

"Sorry Y/N, the spots already taken!" When no one had arrived to sit on the seat for the entirety of lunch or

"Sorry we forgot to leave some for you!" As the women would giggle amongst themself hiding extra packs of the rations behind there backs

Of course you never reacted to there bullying but it sure did frustrate the hell out of it. You knew what they wanted, and it was for you to run back crying to your brother for help.

You weren't gonna give them that satisfaction!

So you trained hard, harder then anyone else to prove that you deserved respect, and that you didn't need to use Erwin to hand everything to you.

It also served as a good distraction to people who approached with ill intent

Erwin of course knew everything that was going on, he had a conversation with you about it but you insisted for him to lay back. You didn't wanna risk rumors spreading of him being bias.

Though when things got rough, and expeditions were risker then ever, Erwin couldn't help himself.

If you got grabbed he'd dive into hordes of titans just to get you, losing you would make him go insane, and when it came to your safety, his dreams, and public image quickly became the least of his priorities.

The day the bullying became too physical he happened to pass by the room with Levi trailing behind.

Hearing your cries, and the sound of there boots kicking into your body, made his heart drop.

These were one of the times in which he got genuinely pissed off.

Slamming the door open, and stomping over, he quickly picked you up from the floor, giving the group a ominous look.

"You stay right where you are." He'd glare carrying you bridal to the infirmary

When he came back to the room the sound of his angered voice echoed throughout the HQ, and ultimately the group left the military after being put through grueling weeks of none stop physical training. (led by Levi himself!)

Well moral of the story Erwin tries his best to keep those professional boundaries, but when it comes to your life he'd do anything to protect it.

Levi (3 year age gap, reader started the military late)

Oh boy.. Here we go!

Erwin would've never expected for Levi to be interested in his sister.

But here we were, behind a building where no one could see, the wind blowing strands of your hair forward, getting all over your face. Levi gently brushed the strands behind your ear, his touch lingering for far too long to be considered as a friends innocent touch. "Levi?.." You spoke in a hushed voice. He couldn't help but stare at your pumped opened lips, leaning in and-

"Huh- WHATTTTT"

Well, Erwin ran into the two of you... He was as frozen as a statue with his eyes wide, and his mouth stuck in the shape of a O.

I think he might've even forgotten how to breathe

The up-coming days between Erwin, Levi, and you became extremely awkward.

Erwin didn't have the heart in him to ask about the situation, Levi didn't give two shits, and you were scared of Erwin being mad at you.

Though this wouldn't be the last time Erwin would walk into the two of you flirting.

This would happen 3 different times.. Catching the two of you kissing in the office, catching the two of you holding hands, and last of all catching the Levi having an emotional moment hugging you.

Erwin was absolutely MISERABLE, it wasn't the fact that he didn't like the idea of Levi dating his sister because Erwin trusted him, BUT it was the fact that he ran into personal situations he had rather not have seen.

poor dude...

Well anyways... When the day had come that Levi asked Erwin for his blessing for marriage, Erwin once again froze.

After he was done melting though, he casted his eyes downward, his lips curving upwards into a small proud but sad smile. It was hard giving his beloved sister away, but he was sure he'd make her happier then she's ever been.

"Treat her well ok?" His once clear and strong voice begun to crack, patting Levi on the shoulder.

man.. Erwin foreva...

#erwin x reader #erwin x sister!reader #levi x reader #erwin smith fanfiction #levi ackerman fanfiction #attack on titan fanfiction #levi ackerman x reader

[therosecrest]

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