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hamartia-grander · 22 days
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YOU CAN ACTUALLY ADOPT A DAUGHTER WITH WYLL???????????????? FOR REAL????????????????????????????
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bumblebeesfromvenus · 3 months
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TF141 w/ a chubby girl♡
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A/N: I'm definitely all for "fictional characters don't have a type bc YOU are their type." But I dreamt of Johnny, and he was obsessed with tummies, so I had to write something <3
~Fi 🐝
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Kyle "Gaz" Garrick ♡
Kyle is such a cutie, I can't. First of all, he's always smiling like an idiot when it comes to you. Whether he's talking about you, admiring you or if your name is even just mentioned.
He's the biggest gentleman the world has ever seen!! Especially when you first start dating. He's holding all the doors for you, bringing you flowers and complimenting you every chance he gets. No, seriously, he will drown you in praises and compliments until you either tell him to stop before you overheat, or when you're such a flustered mess that he can't help but grin proudly at the affect he has on you.
He's the best boyfriend ever and you can quote me on that!!
Kyle is so, so gentle with you. Whether that's touches or how he talks to you. He's head over heels for you. I feel like he'd move in with you very fast. He just needs to be near you. Not necessarily in a touchy way like John, but only sitting next to you while either of you do your own thing makes him happy.
On a particularly good day, he lets out his teasing side. Kyle whistles at you or lovingly cat-calls you from across the living room. He's always making comments about your body when he's like this, telling you how hot you are. He will get touchy if you need more convincing.
Tightly wrapping his arms around your waist and jokingly poking your tummy while placing soft kisses on your cheek and down your neck.
On a lazy day when the two of you are just lounging in bed, he rests his chin on your thighs and shimmies your shirt up to your waist so he can trace any stretch marks you have on your stomach. He's just gently brushing the tip of his finger over them, mesmerized by how they seem to shimmer.
He definitely calls you his little Tiger as a cute nickname. Not only do you have the stripes, but you're fierce and strong, and he loves that about you. I'm not even kidding when I tell you he would trace your stretch marks for literal hours.
That's until you feel him stop, look down, only to see him having fallen asleep with his hands on your lower back.
If you ever feel sad or uncomfortable in your own skin, he'll take your hands and guide you in front of a mirror with him right behind you. Kyle would ask you to tell him all the things that bother you or that you don't think are pretty, and he'd tell you how he sees all those things.
They make you so uniquely you, so of course he loves them. Each one of your insecurities will get a little soft kiss from him, and sometimes, he shares some of his insecurities with you to show you that you're not alone.
Although, I don't think he has many physical insecurities (if any tbh) so you can't kiss them, but his lips and face will have to do. He's such a comforting personality. He'd be one of the best people to go to about things like this. He's not as radical in his methods as John, but they work just as well.
Kyle takes you out on cute dates all the time. Like at least once a week. It's his way of showing you off to other people. It's definitely more discreet than John, (he's learned a lot from his Captain/Friend) but he's always looking if other people whip their heads around and gasp in awe at how cute of a couple you are.
He takes pride in his relationship with you. He was positively beaming when an older couple came up to you and commented on how well of a match you were and that they were like that too when they were younger.
And when the old lady tells you what a beautiful young lady you are, you take the compliment with confidence, earning a squeeze from Kyle's hand in yours. He's so happy and proud of how far you've come.
And the boyfriend of the year award goes to... Kyle "Gaz" Garrick <3
Captain John Price ♡
John has a chubby wife in every universe and you can not and will not change my mind (chubby chaser Price *cough* *cough*). He's the perfect candidate for a bigger girl, are you kidding me???
He loves wholly and truthfully, and he will show you just how much he adores you if you ever doubt him.
He's just such a man, you know? He loves REAL women. Rolls, stretch marks, cellulite, body hair, scars. He's there for all of it. John loves nothing more than to come home to you. You're his home. You feel him sigh, and his shoulders slack every time he returns and hoists you into his arms. If he could merge with you and always be enveloped by your warmth and softness, he would.
Besides, he's got some huge hands, so he needs something to grab on to!
John is so incredibly touchy when he comes home from deployment. It might not seem like it with his stoic Captain facade, but he needs to have his hands on you whenever he can. He's always holding your hand, a hand on your cheek, squeezing your thigh, an arm slung over your shoulders, tracing patterns on your upper arm.
We all know he's built like an absolute wall of a man, and he will just snatch you away from whatever you were doing and plop you down in his lap just to hold you close. The comfort of your weight on his chest always makes him feel safe.
He loves to do this when he has reports to finish. John gets to hear you talk again, and he listens while he writes the reports and finishes off file after file.
In my mind, he loves to read, especially something like murder mysteries (add ten points if they have something historical in them) and, yeah, the couch is fine but he never reads more comfortably than when he has his head resting on your thighs, the best pillow in the house in his opinion, and holding your hand.
John is such a kiss fanatic. This goes along with his need to hold and touch you all the time (he's reassuring himself that you're safe and that you're the one thing he didn't fail to protect) he has his lips on your skin as much as he can. It doesn't even need to be a full kiss. His lips grazing over your neck or the back of your hand has him content as ever.
He would definitely be the best at reassuring you if you ever feel insecure about your body. He never lies and keeps this word. You have no choice but to believe him that you're the image of a carefully chiseled marble statue.
I feel like maybe he'd get a bit cheesy with his analogies, but he can't have you thinking less of yourself. It makes him sad, truthfully. He loves you with all that he is, and he will make you believe it and prove it to you.
John has definitely fallen on his knees before you and talked a solid half hour about how beautiful you are, that he loves every pound on you and that he would ask you to marry him over and over and over again.
The way he would show you off so much. He'd dress you in sparkly dresses and jewelery and just watch with a smirk as jaws fall to the floor and eyes widen when the pair of you attends an event.
He definitely polishes up his wedding ring 2 times a day just in case someone got the idea to hit on him, he can flash the ring and then follow it with a wide smile and a picture of you.
He loves how your softness and plumpness is such a nice contrast to his rugged and hardened edges.
You take care of him, and he takes care of you. And the curve of your tummy makes him smile when he remembers that you're home and shielded from everything he's seen.
You're John Price's sanctuary, his cushiony paradise, and he'll love you forever <3
Johnny "Soap" MacTavish ♡
Soap loves when you're wearing a (his) shirt, and it stretches over the outline of your tummy. The dip of your belly button and the curve of your soft pudge (I literally dreamt this. Not even kidding, he would NOT shut up about it. Best dream of my life) He gets weak in the knees.
You better be quick because when he sees that, this man will squish his face into your tummy so fast.
Johnny bites, too. Softly, of course, but he will gently gnaw and nibble on the fat of your stomach to his hearts content. If he was a cat, he'd be purring so loud that the walls shake.
He can't help it. You're so soft and squishy and lovable!! Soap loves to knead and grab at your body, just watching some of your chub spill through his fingers. He definitely gets cuteness aggression when it comes to you, pinching your cheeks (both pairs, hehe) and hugging you so tightly while gritting compliments through his teeth.
Basically, he loves you so much that he could explode.
Johnny wants you to drape over him like a blanket. Like a warm, soft, comforting blanket that gives him kisses. He actually gets a small crisis sometimes because he can't decide whether he wants you to sleep on top of him, or if he wants to bury his face in your tummy and knock out in 2 minutes.
If he chooses the latter, his snores vibrate softly into your skin. It's an odd feeling at first, but now it gives you comfort, knowing that he's alive and breathing. Because he does not care for that when he's face down in tummy-heaven and you have to pry him away to take a breath.
Johnny loves to have his hands on your hips. You're his stressball at this point. He'll always fiddle with a part of you. But your hips will forever be his favorite. He can grab handfuls of you and feel so much of you.
He will slide his hands past the sides of your panties and just hold your hips, your underwear, keeping them in place so nicely. Johnny will gently pinch the fat of your hips sometimes, just to see your reaction. It has him grinning like the cheshire cat, the cheeky bastard.
He thinks you're so pretty. Like so, so, so, so, so pretty. Johnny stares at you with heart eyes, a lovesick smile, and occasionally a dreamy sigh slips out. He can't help himself. You're so beautiful and perfect and his. You've definitely caught him pumping his fist in the air when he thinks you're not looking because he's so happy that he's yours.
Will brag about you so hard. To anyone and everyone. No one is safe. Not even the old lady in the shop he helped get something from a shelf. He's pulling up pictures on his phone or the one he particularly likes, of which he has a solid copy in his wallet.
He's so in love with you and your softness, it's insane.
One thing about Soap? He loves a good challenge. You come at him with that "I'm too heavy!" Bullshit Or you feel bad about being a bigger girl and you're already lifted off the ground while angry scottish rambling hits your ears. The absolute disbelief on his face when you even imply that you're not attractive or not his caliber. He will not have any of it!! You're perfect. He won't argue with you.
You wanna be manhandled? He'll manhandle you, sweetheart. Always carefully and lovingly, he would never, ever want to hurt you (even if you asked him to, bless his soul, he can't bring himself to do it). You're too precious to him! You wanna be carried like a princess? Say less, Bonnie, he's carrying you like a QUEEN.
Johnny is so strong. Like so fucking strong (I literally saw a video of Neil rep deadlifting 405, kill me now) and he will use it for and against you!!
Maybe you're being a little stupid (whatever that may entail for you personally lmao) and he's grabbing you and carrying you across the room.
Again, he loves the challenge. He'll push himself that little bit further when he trains in the gym and not only does he look good, but the surprise on your face when he comes back and suddenly he's strong enough to throw you over his shoulder?? So worth it.
The weight of you is the weight of your love, and Johnny MacTavish wants to be crushed by it.
Simon "Ghost" Riley ♡
Upon meeting you, Simon does not care what your body looks like. Like at all. It's your personality that absolutely captivates him, and he feels himself drawn to you constantly.
Simon acknowledges that you're attractive, but he could really care less if you're big or small. He values different things. Simon is a deeply troubled man, so the way you love and trust is way more important to him than physical appearance.
That's not to say he doesn't notice the benefits he gets from having a chubby girlfriend over time. He's in love with you, period. Once that happens, there's no going back. The longer you're together, the more obsessed he gets with you and your soft body and curves.
You fit like puzzle pieces, like you were made to heal all his aches and cure all his ailments. He's not too keen on physical touch at first, but he becomes a fucking maniac for you. It's even more than with John, Simon always has you with him.
No matter where he needs to go, you're coming with him. And if it's some military thing and they say you can't come? He's not going. You're not going, he's not going. Easy.
You two always manage to mesmerize people. How ever did you, a soft little thing, get this behemoth of a man so soft?
Although only very few get to see Simon be an absolute sap. He would do absolutely anything for you. You're his deity, and he's a devoted follower, willing to give his soul to you. I feel like he's very lost sometimes, he doesn't know his place or purpose in the world. You give him a purpose.
Simon makes it his goal to come back to you each time. Adjusting back to civilian life is difficult for him, but you helped him find some methods and tasks that make it just that little bit easier.
He loves it when you cook him food. Simon eats a lot, and no offense to the Cook on base or the MRE's, but your food is just his personal heaven. Even if you can't cook many things, he appreciates it all.
He's very much a man of few words but meaningful actions. So, when you do something nice for him, he feels so loved. Words don't mean that much to him purely because of the amount of liars he's met, but when you do something, no matter how small, he engulfes you in a hug and presses his lips to your forehead.
You've helped him become a better version of himself simply by loving him, and he will forever be grateful to you.
When Simon finds you prodding and poking at yourself while staring in the mirror with a crease between your brows, he knows he has to do something.
He pulls you into his lap and gently holds your cheek while telling you how amazing and gorgeous you are. As I said before, he's not a man of many words, so this means a great deal coming from him. Simon loves everything about you. There are no flaws in his eyes. And yes, that does include the rolls of fat on your body and all the chub that comes with it. (let's be real, no matter how big you are, Simon could carry you with ease)
You're so soft. He uses you as his personal teddy bear. He holds you close to his chest, and he has never slept better than when you were pressed against him.
I also think he’d be the perfect man for a chubby girl because he doesn't need to be as afraid of breaking you. He's very rough, and you're so fragile to him. He's assured that you won't fall apart if he just as much as look at you.
Again, big hands, that fit perfectly on the curve of your tummy.
Simon loves taking baths with you. The intimacy and closeness combined with the warm water and gentle scents has his muscle relaxing like never before. He found that you're even softer when your wet bodies are smushed against each other.
Simon Riley is infatuated with you and your extra pounds make it that little bit better in his eyes <3
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There's still so much more I could add, I love these boys to death <3
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writingsbymo-mo · 5 months
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Naughty, Naughty
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Ran Haitani x Reader
Rating: Explicit
Contains: smut, spanking, daddy kink, pet names, hand job rough sex, creampie, slight bit of somnophilia
You couldn't sleep once again and thought it was a good idea to have a little fun with Ran. Little did you know that he had something planned to go along with your fun.
Note: no specified genitals on reader to keep this as gender neutral as possible
Minors DNI
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It was late in the evening when you retired for the night, being carried in Ran's arms to the bedroom, safe and warm. He sat on the bed, the mattress groaning under your shared weight. A few kisses trailed along your neck as he pulled you with him, rolling onto his side with you wrapped in his embrace. "Goodnight, sweetheart."
Can't sleep.....
Can't sleep.....
You stared at the wall, motionless in his arms, listening to his heavy sighs being drifted off into a deep slumber. How he easily fell asleep was beyond you. But in the short time of this poor attempt at rest, an idea popped in your head. You cracked a smirk, doing your best to carefully remove his arms from your waist without waking him. He groaned as you moved, shifting to lay on his back.
Perfect! That's just what you needed to continue your little scheme. You crawled back until you were parallel to his hips, peering down to the slight bulge in his pants. Was he already thinking about you in his sleep? Not that it matters now. You needed to be careful. Who knows what punishment he has up his sleeve tonight if you wake him.
Without hesitating, you reached into his pants, sliding your hand over his warm dick, teasing the slit with the tip of your pointer. You watched as his face scrunched up in delight causing you to smile. 'How cute.'
You grabbed his dick, hard, and began beating his meat as fast as you could go, hoping he'll cum right away and maybe have some more fun afterwords. But there was one thing you forgot. Ran is not exactly a true sound sleeper.
"Eep!"
You squeaked, suddenly lying on your back with an angry Ran pinning you to the bed.
"Well, well. What have you been up to hmm?" He growled, giving you a playful smirk. "Are you ready for your punishment, little brat?"
Your eyes lit up with an idea then you looked away with a pout. "But daddy..."
Ran's gaze darkened with lust as you heard a chuckle rumble in his chest. If you were going toplay this game then of course he'd play along. "Oh, so we're playing that tonight are we? And what did daddy say?"
You let your gaze wander, looking at everything except him as you shrunk into yourself. "It's bed time..."
Ran released you and sat up, reaching over to his nightstand in search for somethin. "And what do you think you' were doing?"
"....ummm....nothing..."
A dark laughfrom him as he ran one of his hands through his hair. "Nothing, huh. Doesn't look like nothing to daddy."
Your eyes widened as you realized what he just grabbed, watching him whip it out. His one and only baton. Oh, you were in for it now, but you were looking forward to the delicious sting he'd bring with it. "W-wait! I'm sorry daddy. I couldn't help myself...you look too pretty like that..." you pleaded.
He taps the baton on his shoulder playfully, then sighs. "Still, you'll have to be punished for that. Strip and lay over my thighs. Daddy is going to teach his slutty little angel when daddy says bed time, he means it."
You couldn't help but clench at his words, removing your clothes and throwing them into a pile by the bed. The cool air hit you with a shiver. You sought his warmth right then, crawling to him and presenting your ass as you rested your hips on his lap. Even though you couldn't see his face, you could feel the way he's smirking at you right now. How he has you wrapped around his fingers the moment you even tried to awaken him. You were completely at his mercy.
You heard the baton make a click, followed by a warm hamd rubbing your asscheeks tenderly, teasing you for what's to come. "Ok, tell daddy how many strokes you got in."
You froze. You couldn't remember. Of course he had to ask a question like this knowing you'd be distracted. "...um....about twenty-seven I think?" You squeezed your eyes shut. That was probably the wrong answer.
The tapping stopped. You shuddered in anticipation as you suddenly felt a hot breath against your ear. "You sure about that? Because I counted thirty-nine, little brat."
SMACK
"Ah!" You squeaked, gripping the sheets as you clenched your ass. It stung, but only a little. For now...
He rubbed your tender, slightly reddened flesh with care, almost teasing. "You better count every single one sweetheart or we'll have to start over."
SMACK
"O-one!"
SMACK
"T-two!"
SMACK
"Th-threee—Aaah!"
You moaned out a scream as he hit you a little harder, clenching and unclenching with every painful yet delightful sting. Ran hummed, pleased by your display, tracing the outlines were his baton landed. "You're doing good love, so good for daddy," he cooed and licked the shell of your ear. A chill ran through your nerves, making you squeal. Then a few kisses lingered on your neck, trailing all the way down to your ass. You could feel the smug bastard smiling against your tender, red asscheeks. He stayed there for a brief moment when he shifted. Waiting.
You waited for him, knowing what he was doing. He wanted to drag this out as long as possible. Wanting you to keep anticipating for him to continue. You wanted so bad to yell for him to get it over with. It hurt more to wait than to receive your punishment.
SMACK SMACK SMACK!!!!
"Ah—f-four! Five!!! S-sixx!!" You swear you'll be getting noise complaints come tomorrow morning with how loud you're being. Your eyes glossed over as almost inaudible whimpers escaped your chest. Over your shoulder, you peeked at the man serving your punishment.
His eyes had a glint of satisfaction, admiring his work with a toothy grin. "Mmm, your ass is already so red and we're not even halfway through your punishment," he paused, humming a tune that matched the rhythm of his strokes on your ass then giving you another smack from his baton. "Hmmm...question is, will my sweet baby be able to take it? If not, you better convince daddy you'll be good."
"Ah, daddy! I'll be good! I'll be good, I promise!!!" You pleaded a cry. Anything to keep from having...thirty-nine spankings...
"Oh, did you forget something?" He growled as he bit your ear. You felt those lips of his tug upward, knowing how easily he distracted you with his sweet words.
"Huh? Oh...s-seven...sorry daddy..."
Ran stroked your head lovingly, then leaned foqqrward, rewarding you with a tender kiss. "Good, good. Daddy's little angel is learning to behave. Now—"
SMACK SMACK!!!!
"Eight! N-nine!!!" Your screams grew louder as the tears streamed down your face, wincing when his hand touched your ass once more.
"Shhhshhh, you've been so good," he cooed, leaning down to kiss your nibble your neck as your nerves were set alight. "Think you can do one more for daddy?"
You whimpered and moaned with every little bite, nodding as you cried when he bit the sensitive area in your neck. "Yes, yes, I-I can go one more time! Please daddy, please!"
"That's it, good. Good."
SMACK
"TEN...F-FUCK!!!!" Your body jolted with the last hit. The stinging pain lingered. Ran picked you up, placing you on your side to face him as he began tracing the apple of your cheek, flashing a tender-loving smile, humming sweet praises. "Shhhh, you're so good, my precious baby," he trailed kisses along your neck and collarbone. "How about you turn around and come sit on daddy's lap, yeah? Would you like that?"
How could you refuse? You squealed as you sat up, wrapping your arms around his neck in a tight hug. "Thank you daddy! Hsss, it hurts..." You hissed. With the excitement for relief, you almost forgot about the state of your throbbing ass that'll be bruised come morning.
Ran placed his hands at your hips, sliding them along your sides. "Hmhm, you'll forget about it in a minute." He let one hand slide between your legs. Oh did that grin do things to you. "Tsktsk, would you look at that. You're such a slut aren't you. Look at how wet you are!" He teased, sliding his hand up and down between your thighs, gathering more slick as you felt yourself clench in delight. You slapped your hands over your face, trying to hold back your moans as you were being positioned over his throbbing dick.
Ran chuckled in amusement, prying your hands away from your face. "Aww, don't hide that pretty face. Keep your eyes on daddy. Unless...you don't want your reward for being so good."
"Ah no! I'll be good, I promise!"
"Promise daddy?"
"Yes, daddy!"
Ran reached to the bedside table with his long arms to grab the lube, squirting it on his hand, then shoved his fingers inside you, stretching you out as you cried out in surprise and pleasure. His slender fingers curled into the right places until he felt you were ready. You were repositioned over him, only the tip pressing into you, teasing you. He didn't budge until you were squirming in his hold. "Alright, then here we go."
He gripped your waist, pulling you onto him. The stretch of his dick left you breathless as your mouth formed an 'o' at the way he dragged against your walls. "Ah—so full...." You murmured when he bottomed out.
"Mmm, all for daddy haha!" Ran began an agonizingly slow, steady pace, wanting to make you squirm and beg for him. He whispered and licked the shell of your ear. You shuddered a cry for him as he chuckled, pressing ever so harder into you with every thrust.
It wasn't enough.
You needed more.
Wanted more.
"F-faster daddy!" You pleaded, looking him dead in the eyes with a pout, hoping to gain his favor.
Ran looked at you, his features shifting to his signature shit eating grin. He wasn't going to let you win yet. No, of course not. He tauntingly waved his finger as he sang, "ah, ah. What's the magic word, darling?"
"Awww...daddy! Noo..." You whined, placing your hands upon his shoulders, raising and lowering your hips, begging for more.
"I won't move until you say it."
"Please?!"
"What?"
"Daddy? Ah fuuuuck!!!" He slammed into you rapidly, his balls slapping the base of your ass. You clenched around him as shockwaves went through you, throwing your head back the harder and faster he ground himself against your sweet spot.
"Mmm sooo tight and warm for me. I can never get enough of you sweetheart!" He groaned, squeezing your hips so tight you were sure to have bruises.
Your insides clenched harder. The white hot pleasure almost ready to consume you. "Daddy! I'm close!!!" You cried, pressing his tip into the spot that made you see stars with each press. He picked up the pace, wanting to finish with you. "Mmm, daddy is close too."
"Ah, please! Inside me daddy!"
His gaze darkened with lust, pounding into you faster and faster as your walls began to close around him in a vice. "Mmm, so dirty. You want daddy to fill you up? To mark you as mine?"
"Yesss!!! Please!!!"
"Ggh, here it comes baby!"
"Aaah, daddy!!!!"
You both exploded in pleasure, eyes rolled back as drool slipped between your lips, rolling down your chin. Stars filled your vision. His warmth seeped into you in thick spurts, running down your ass and thighs as it overflowed. You collapsed onto him, panting. A sheen of sweat shared between both of you in the dimly illuminated room. He let his head hit the pillow, pulling you with him, cradling you in his arms.
You cracked your eyes open, moving your head to peer at him. He panted, still recovering from his high. His gaze held nothing more than pure admiration. "Haaa...haaa...you alright?" He asked. He let his hands rub circles onto your back as he kissed your forehead with a smile.
"Mmmhmmm...sooore..." You groaned softly. Your lower body ached and throbbed so bad but you were so exhausted. You just wanted to sleep in his arms.
"Sigh...I'll get you some cream for your ass...whenever we get up," he smiled.
"Thank you...Ran." You nuzzled into his neck, giving his underjaw a quick peck.
"Will you be able to sleep?"
You pondered for a moment. You didn't want to lay on your side or back right now but— "Maybe if I lay on top of you?"
"You better not get any more ideas tonight."
"Hehe, I won't," you paused and winked at him, "tonight, hehe."
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Rindou in his bedroom....
".....fucking finally....god...."
One could say, he wasn't the only one unable to sleep that night....
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reveluving · 5 months
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Graves and his shy wife who gets flustered even after tying the knot (getting married) by how bold he is with his affection. I'm talking her blushing and squirming if he sneaks up behind her and gives her a groping hug while she makes dinner~! Of course the fact she acts so shy and bashful makes him act even more lewd- he decides while dinner is in the oven to take her on the kitchen table 😭🙏💕
OMG this is so PERFECT??¿?? Exactly the kind of ask I've been praying for!! 😭🤲🏼💗
Includes: graves lovingly teasing his wife, pet names ('pretty', 'angel'), kisses (w tongue), mentions of height difference, implied s~mut in the kitchen (minors, DNI!)
COD x shy!wife thots closed! Thank you, everyone, for your time & amazing minds! I sincerely hope I can do this again with y'all soon! 💌
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Grave knows his acts of love can get a little intense; reciprocating your shy kisses with feverish ones, or buying you lavish gifts over the smallest things.
But ah, his sweet angel. How can he not? How can he resist spoiling you with everything he has to offer, even if you're doing nothing but sit there pretty, like you always do? And then seeing you react the way you do?
An absolute treat.
Hugging his beloved from behind is only one of the many ways he loves when it comes to seeing you react in that cute, bashful manner of yours.
How you would need a second to compose yourself to answer him exactly what you were cooking. Lightly running your nails over the back of his hand as a way to distract yourself from naughty thoughts while you talk.
He loves to nuzzle your neck, listening to you laugh as he pepper you with kisses and tickling you with his stubble. His hands are no better, running over your skin from your sides to your front.
And once he finally grants you mercy, he just holds you, inhaling your scent and enjoying the moment. But it's also hard not to feel some type of way, with easily hovering over you with his taller frame.
You turn your head to the side to look at him, only to avert your gaze when you realize he's already ahead of you, looking at you with much love, and something just a tad darker in his eyes.
"Look 't me," You do, slowly, finally maintaining eye contact and trying your hardest to fight back the urge to look away from his lustful gaze.
A look you knew all too well.
He turns you around, his eyes darting from top to bottom as his hands grope wherever they could reach without a word. The silence only heightens the anticipation.
He has his face in the crook of your neck, smooching and licking across your senstive spot, all before forcing you to lean back.
Ever so slowly, smirking to himself when he hears you let out a breathless sigh.
He scoots you up, just enough so your ass wasn't totally hanging off the table, before wrapping one of your legs around his waist. You're already squirming at the feeling of his prominent bulge against you.
He can only imagine what it looks like from another angle; like a pinup poster or something straight out of a porn magazine—something he'd surely display in the bedroom or even his home office if it means being able to look at your beautiful face in its initial form of pleasure all the time.
"Dinner won't be ready until another twenty minutes, right?" He hums, hearing you gasp when his hand slides under your shirt, "S'all the time I need."
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aftgficrec · 5 months
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omg it’s finally open!!! so i’ve been looking for these two fics FOREVER, and i can’t find them anywhere :(
the first one was called “the way young lovers do” i think, and it was aaron and katelyn helping neil and andrew set up their new house, and it ended with neil and andrew dancing to the song in their yard. it was very cute and i can’t find it no matter where I look
and the second one was aaron meeting katelyns parents for the first time, and they are super conservative and hate aaron, so they invite neil and andrew to be there to take the heat off of aaron. i remember neil saying andrew bought him a cartier bracelet and he wanted the one in a different colour, and just being a brat in general?
also if you have any similar fics with the four of them bonding, i would love them!
thank you guys sooooo much for this blog! happy holidays <3
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OK, so what we have for you is a collaboration where S instantly remembers every fic she’s ever read BY NAME, and A makes random connections you may or may not want. 
The first fic you’re looking for is fluffy, fun, post-canon andreil: ‘We Sat on Our Own Star and Dreamed,’ by fuzzballsheltiepants. The author has locked this fic since its original publication, so you have to be logged in to AO3 to find it. If you’ve ever wondered why some works are locked, check out this article from techcrunch.com.
The second fic you mentioned is ‘the roads I traveled with you,’ which is part 9 of a delicious post-canon series by Ominous that digs deep into the relationships between andreil, andreil + aaron, the twins, and katelyn/aaron, and the stitched-together family they become. I just checked, and part one of this series has nearly 5,000 kudos! -A
also see
the latest roundup of this group bonding (and not!) is our Neil & Aaron: quests, situations, friendship & slash ask here
‘awkward Twinyard/ katelyn & Neil double date,’ and ‘wholesome twinyard hurt/comfort’ here
‘The societies we despise’ here
‘I'll Come Back To You’ here
We Sat on Our Own Star and Dreamed by fuzzballsheltiepants [Rated T, 3815 Words, Complete 2020, Locked]
Aaron & Katelyn have been too busy with their internships at the hospital to visit anyone, but Andrew and Neil just bought a house and they took a few days off to help them move. Fluff and introspection ensue.
tw: implied/referenced abuse
NB: if you love the relationship vibes in this fic, here are other asks where we suggested it:
more like ‘something in return’ here
new Katelyn/Aaron here
post canon long domestic andreil here
post canon andreil fluff + snark here
cute and happy andreil here
canon divergent low angst twinyards here
twinyards relationship focus here 
progress comes in small steps series by Ominous [Rated T/E, Series, Complete, 2020], featured here and here
Before Andrew & Neil and Aaron & Katelyn, there was Andrew & Aaron. This series tracks the ups and downs of healing a relationship that was broken from the word go. 
Part 9: the roads I traveled with you [Rated T, 35542 Words, Complete, AFTG Big Bang 2020] When his brother gets engaged, Aaron doesn't expect it to send his head spinning as much as it does. Marriage has always felt like a dream, or a nightmare, one he never thought either of them would be able to achieve. In that moment, Aaron remembers what he's always known, what keeps his head above water. He wants to be with Katelyn forever. That's never been a question. But marriage hadn't been brought up. For so long it was this abstract concept, a fantasy. He'd always reasoned with himself that it would happen, rationally of course it would, but now... Now Andrew has made the idea a reality, and Aaron has to confront his own wants for his future.
tw: implied/referenced abuse, tw: implied/referenced addiction, tw: homophobia
NB: find art by @autumnalpalmetto here, and below are other asks where we’ve featured this series:
favourite new fics 2020 roundup here
domestic fluff w/twinyards bonding, Neil & Aaron friendship here 
Katelyn & Neil friendship here
let’s focus on Katelyn here
Katelyn-centric hurt/comfort here
Andrew & Katelyn rapprochement here
Aaron & Neil rapprochement here
angsty aaron fics here
Aaron accepting andreil here
fluffiest long post canon college fics here
best post canon fics w/happy ending here
staff fave post canon andreil here
canon divergent low angst twinyards here
healthy sibling rivalry here
twinyards relationship focus here 
Andrew & Aaron’s therapy sessions here
Andrew's pov of meeting Neil here
Neil's sophomore year and beyond here
romantic andreil/growing together here
andreil first time sex here and here
Andrew says no here
andreil getting married here
fics like 'only you' here
more like 'room 308' here
authors like willow_bird here
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HI BEE BEEBOO BLEERBOO HOW R U????? okok business time can i req being in a relationship w kazu n scara. thevlauvs of my life. ty beeboo
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hiii mochamocha!!! yes ofc u may (heart hands emoji) i haven't caught up w sumeru archon quest yet (it's so LONGGGG) so if scara changed Significantly after it ........ i am sorry i am flying blind here ........ also im sorry his banner is so dinky the cool leakers havent uploaded his high res namecard yet so . im stuck with the 240p one .......... i hope u enjoy !!!!
➻ being in a relationship with kazuha and scaramouche
content warnings: none
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➻ it's to be expected that KAZUHA is quite an easygoing lover — he's not as showy or ostentatious as some other people he may know, and many of beidou's teasing suggestions to sweep you off your feet, as she says, get little more than a shy laugh and a wave of his hand. instead, his love is quiet and gentle, poems whispered against the skin of your knuckles and calm evenings enjoying the sea breeze.
➻ that being said, kazuha is quite the romantic! it almost seems like some sort of magic, how he always seems to know just how to brighten your day, or how he always knows what to say to make your heart flutter. while he may tease sometimes, all his heartfelt words for you are true — and while he's content to keep these thoughts to himself and adore you in silence, it seems like a waste to not put them into words, doesn't it?
➻ many of his haikus end up being dedicated, if not outright about, you. it's usually completely unintentional, kazuha insists — he just can't help how much you inspire him, you see... somehow, he always has so much to say about even the most mundane things you do: how the sunlight looks on your skin, how gently you run your fingers through his hair, how sweetly you hold his hand back and squeeze.
➻ as a member of the crux, he knows just how far from you his voyages can take him, sometimes. he always gives you something of his to hold onto, in these cases, even if you're coming with him. maybe it's his haori, or a pressed flower... a little trinket to keep him close to you, he'll say, even if you haven't gone even a day without each other yet. he'll treat any souvenir of yourself you trade with him as if it were precious than gold (and to him, it is!), ever-clutched in his hand, or held close to his heart — as if he couldn't bear the thought that even this small piece of you could ever leave him.
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➻ no matter what name you happen to call him by, SCARAMOUCHE will give you so much more than the passing glances he spares for everyone else, that's for certain. his soft spot for you isn't very apparent from the outside, but there's a not-so-imperceptible way his gaze softens when he looks at you, and something akin to fondness as he sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose at how troublesome you are.
➻ of course, that's all in public — as soon as you head home, he sheds all of his titles and fronts and expectations, until the only "him" that remains is the one you call your lover. he won't admit it to you, but the side of himself he shows to you is probably the one he likes the best. his smiles are as snide as always, but his hand will always be there for you to hold, his shoulder always there for you to lean on.
➻ he maaaaybe likes to push your buttons a bit, too. just a little — never enough to get anywhere close to offending, but always just enough to see how your cheeks grow warm, or your gaze flickers away, or how your hands wring together. oh, sorry, he'll say, without even a hint of remorse, he just couldn't resist, you see; you look so cute when your eyebrows furrow just like that.
➻ you'll have to be patient with him, though. scaramouche is... incredibly new to all of this, so despite the many ways his reputation may precede him, he can be quite clumsy when it comes to love. his words of affection may be a little unorthodox, or he won't know where to rest his hands when you lean against him. he'd lay the whole sky at your feet for you if you asked, so why is it so hard for him to say so simply that he loves you? perhaps he's worried about another betrayal, afraid that you might be stolen from him, just like everything else... but each morning he wakes up to see you near him, and he can't seem to suppress the warmth that runs through him from the point where your hands meet.
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So may i ask If you could maybe do some comfort fluff with Aether , Xiao and maybe Venti ?<3333 like uh the reader is not really doing so well and just ran to them crying- how would they react and how would they comfort them? (So sorry if it's weird aaaa)
YESS of course! nooo it's not weird it's cute!😎 I hope you are doing okay!!
And THANK YOU for a request !!
btw sorry if it's short :(
word count: 1,368
Characters: Aether, Xiao and Venti
T/w: None just fluff &lt;3
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Aether
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Aether was taking a little rest under a tree when he started to hear small and soft sounds of sobs, he looked over at Paimon who also looked confused.
As the sobs and sniffling got a bit louder he decided to follow it seeing as he started to feel that it sounded familiar. The closer he got the clearer it became and once he turned the corner he saw your figure sitting under a tree near a pond huddled up leaning against the tree and with your knees to your stomach and your arms wrapped around them.
You hanged your head down low crying, Aether was token aback but also super worried, he went to you and was about to tap your shoulder before you looked up at him with teary eyes, he saw how hurt you were and it crushed his heart to see you like this and all he wanted to do was make you smile.
You looked up at him before pushing yourself up and jumping on him making the both of you fall down, once hitting the ground you hugged him tight crying into his chest he hugged back with one hand on your back tapping it gently in a soothing manner while the other one is on the back of your head
"it's okay.......let it all out..."
He said softly, then asked some questions but if you didn't answer he didn't push you to at all, he did fall silent to let you calm down with the sounds of the forest as he started stroking the back of your head gently.
He closes his eyes and slowly gets up and holds you up in his arms, you still being in the same position.
he walks back to both of your guys home and walks you to you shared room before softly placing you on the bed, as he took a seat next to the bed (you had fallen asleep on the walk to the house)
he smiled at your sleeping form as he let out a sigh, not because he was tired of you but from seeing you cry just worried him, he didn't know what happened and did want to know but also he didn't want to push you into saying what made you so sad.
you slowly opened your eyes to find your Aether sitting with a small smile. You slowly got up remembering what had made you cry and began to tear up. He saw that and quickly went by your side and put his arm around you, you leaned your head on him. A tear fell from one of your eyes before the other one fell.
".....it's okay....i'm here..come here let's go make something to eat together to try and clear your mind?...."
he asked as he wiped your tears away and gave you a small kiss on your head before getting up with you.
You guys ended up making your favorite desserts (Yum) he tried his best to make you happy while cooking, he would put some of the flower on your nose or whipping cream and you'd try to do the same as he was running away so you wouldn't get him but he would stop sometimes so you could get him though.
At the end he decided not to ask what had gotten you so sad in fear that you would get mad or become even more sad, he would just wait for you first if you feel like telling him then he'd be all ears and do his best to comfort you.
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Xiao
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Xiao heard a very familiar sound. It was your voice but more sobs as he heard you call his name, quickly he appeared in front of you.
He saw you crying with your hands on your face trying to wipe the tears away but they just kept falling.
Xiao wasn't all too familiar with the mortal feelings and how to comfort them but he tried.
He went up to you as you kept calling his name threw your sobs not realizing that he was already there, he slowly pulled one of his arms out to you and brought you into a hug, (like Aethers he had one on your back and the other on the back of your head)
he stood there holding you as you cried into his chest and you also holding on to him, he then slowly picked you up and walked you to the balcony as the sun was setting, you looked up at him and he spoke to you quietly
"I'm...not the best with this stuff......but I know that...you are stronger than this feeling you have..."
He said quietly not really knowing if it'll help or not. You look out at the sunset and feel a slight breeze blowing away your sorrow to somewhere far far away.
a smile appeared on your face as you watch the sun go down and a couple of birds fly by, Xiao was relieved that you were now smiling again and it made him happy to see you smile even though you may have gone threw something terrible-(possibly) you were still able to put a smile on your face.
He was proud to see that you overcame that emotion and proved that you are strong. Yes crying is good but you didn't let it bring you down.
After that day on he made sure to always be by your side no matter what and make you smile and laugh, even though there might be days where he might have to be far from you he'd make sure to keep an eye on you and hear for his name to be called again by you at anytime and he'll be there.
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Veni
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Venti was at the tavern drinking away and probably getting you and him more into debt, it was late at night and out of nowhere the doors to the tavern were flung open to reveal you crying.
You ran over to Venti and jumped onto him crying "Huh...Windblume?..what's wrong?.." (Hiccup) he held you in his arms and saw that you were crying. Instantly he picked you up with ease seeing as you were getting weird looks from people around you both, he gave them a glare that made them all look away (Scary glare 😎) .
He took you out of the tavern with you in his arms then he started flying up and to the windrise tree, Setting you down under the tree and taking a seat next to you as he wrapped his arm around you and pushed you a bit closer that you leaned your head near his neck and cried softly as he tried to soothe you with gentle wind with the smell of your favorite flowers.
He started to sing to you quietly (one of your fav/childhood song?) you started to calm down and fell asleep on him he smiled but also felt sad that you were feeling under the weather today,
he wondered what was going on and if he could do anything to help because he loves to see you happy and make sure you are having a good time and if something is bothering you he'd make sure to fix it-(if it's the weather or the wind then he'd change it to your liking, just for you)
Once he saw that you were asleep he soon joined you. For the next few days he'd be spending them with you and push his drinking for later because you are more important than that (And that means a lot)---(And if someone were to make you feel such ways like that when you were sad then he'd make sure to pay them a visit---- "I just wanna talk to them")
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I hope you liked it!! And if you wanted something to be different then
PLZ TELL ME I would love to hear what I could do to make it more to
your liking, Also I didn't know what you wanted the reader to be my
bad😅 BTW I WRITE ANYTHING, EVEN WEIRD STUFF😎
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medtech-mara · 5 months
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8, 11, 22 for Mara/Jack and Mara/J I H Z Z Y
Ref post
8.Who is the big spoon? Little spoon?
Jihara- which is the couple name for J I H Z Z Y and Mara. I think we can all guess who is the big spoon.
It's Mara. J I H Z Z Y is the little spoon.
For Jack & Mara, who don't have a couple name because we've not came up with one yet.
Jack is the big spoon. Before he got the extra inches (his height, don't be in the gutter lmao) from his Sigframe, he was a like a Jetpack on Mara. Kinda cute. He wasn't that much shorter than Mara, only a couple.
9.Who is clingy?
For Jihara- Mara is the more clingy one. Something about this rockerboy leaves Mara desperate for his attention. Maybe it's because his fame makes her feel insecure? Especially knowing that Missy (Our pop queen) has had his audience a few times. Of course it was only for discussing Collab and Missy asking J I H Z Z Y to get Gordie to look her way again, but it still made Mars hella jealoussssss!!!!
For Jack & Mara- Jack is the clingy one. He has always hung on every word Mara has ever said since he fell in love with her when they were 9. She'd come over one morning, with her frizzy of unmanageable mane, her glasses, and braces, something in the way she smiled, something in the way she was so excited to talk about this new show she watched, when she crawled into the blanket fort dubbed Fort. Adams with his twin brother, just made him realize she was the one for him. While they have always been inseparable, after getting together in Water on Mars, the two are rarely seen without each other, and Mara will never admit to anyone but him, there's no place else she'd rather be.
22. What is something - either character - doesn't like about the other?
Jihara- For J i h z z y, I can't speak for him on this, but IF I were to guess, it would be that Mara's content with going any minute, she's okay living the rest of her days as a merc. He wants more for her.
For Mara, She doesn't like that J I H Z Z Y has never taken being a merc serious, despite this being the whole reason he's here for his next album. He's not improved and too many times she's had to hold herself back to tend to him to to be near him in the invent that something horrible does happen, she has to get him hooked to a Cryo-bag stat.
Jack & Mara- For Jack, He hates Mara being a merc. Well, at first. He was SOOOO AGAINST IT!!! That was, until one day she was coming home from a gig that she blew him off for, she was pushed onto N-CART track and left for dead.. But she wasn't. Maelstrom scavs near by took advantage of a fresh corps to pick apart, but the only Cyberware she had at the moment of value was her KIROSHI 075362K Limited Gold Edition w/ the following upgrades: 
-Low-Light/Infrared/UV 
-Color Shift
-Anti-Dazzle
But they were fried when she fell on the track, and left blind. THE ONLY saving grace was that Mara had a Frequent Flyer card addressed to a Titus Atredies (Space prince) and they saw their chance for a good cash cow that they wanted to milk dry. However, He never showed. I have no clue what the Boosters planned on, but Mara was almost never seen again. If it hadn't been for her brother putting a tracker in her bag, a spy toy from when they were kids, which he'd recently given to Jayce before he was arrested. (Look theres a lot, that was going on at that time. I would need a soild hour to explain.). Mara had pinged Jago several times to get her, and he hadn't showed either. Blind, she knew that she wouldn't fair well, but she was gonna die trying. She didn't want to know what they planned for her. Just as she got ready to make a break for it, Jack showed up and killed the two guys in the front seat. That's when he decided he had to be proactive, he had to protect her or else she was going to end up like her friend Jennifer Costa.
& also he hates mara's ex jago a lot and hates that she even has anything to do with him still
Mara HATES that Jack can never say what he feels. Its always gotta be to the point of no return for him to finally make his move. Mara wasn't blind to how Jack felt, but when she made her move, he didn't respond? So she was kinda left confused, and maybe thought it was for the best. She stood the most to lose if it didnt work. It wasn't until He heard about Mara and Titus had broken up, thats when he went to make his move. LIKE DUDE WHY? UUUUGGGGHHHHHH
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nhinxsworld · 2 years
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Domestic life with Kuroo <3
Kuroo Tetsuro x reader
just the kuroo series how i think their more domestic life would be and what they'd do in their free time
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Kuroo just can't help it, his hands are always somewhere on you. How could he not when you felt like the missing piece in his grand puzzle.
He can regonize you by just your step and breath. Blindfolded he could feel out your shape, your skin, your touch in a thousand, it's just how familiar you felt to him.
If someone asked him how tall you are all he knew is the exact spot you reach on his body, when you two hugged. How your waist feels in his hands, how your hand fitted in his.
He knows exactly in what position you sleep in, and he knows when you're comfortable or not. Kuroo doesn't even need to look at your face at night to know when you're having nightmare, all he needs to hear is your uneven breathing and feel your shaking body to know he needs to hold you thighter.
Where have you lost your keys again? Where is your misplaced phone? Kuroo would just smiles and laugh watching you struggle knowing well you always lose them in the same spots, may it be somewhere on the bed or in bathroom.
Every little quirk of yours he memorized by heart, it's just too easy to tease you when it comes to it "My little dummy, have you checked the laundry basket for you keys yet?"
Ah! And suddenly you remember throwing your hoodie with both key and wallet into the laundry bin at night when you came home late.
How is he always right? It's annoying.
Call him a simp, but you bring the sap out in him, oh the things he'd do to see you laugh and smile.
It's simple really, if he is walking home from work and passes by the flower shop, he will stop by every week picking up a flower or a whole banquet to bring home to you. It's cheesy he knows, but the smile it bought to your face the first time he did still hasn't left his mind. It started with flowers after his sister and grandmother told him to treat you right, to be a gentleman.
But Kuroo is still Kuroo, he did not stop at flowers and chocolate, whenever he is out he will pick up anything that reminds him of you. If he sees something that, he believes would make you happy, he is already reaching for his credit card.
He just remembers you talking about something you wanted and when he sees it, just know it will be yours the next moment. Kuroo has no qualms about it, it can even be a little more expensive, he doesn't mind too much, then it might be a Christmas or birthday, maybe even some random anniversary he made up on the spot to excuse his purchase.
His favorite things to bring him home are from the kids section, he loves bringing home random activities for you two to do for date night. Please don't be mad he bought Lego millennium falcon (7500 pieces), it can stand on you twos nightstand! It's a great investment! You two can spend HOURS building it together.
His apology is the Lego flower set to stand on your side of the nightstand and of course the cute Sakura frog tree.
Your boy gets super exited about those science/lab sets. It's just so much fun?!? He even shaped his crystal into a heart for you. So exited to explain you everything and reading the instructions adding his own funfacts. It's not dangerous at all but he forces you to wear the safety goggles because he thinks it's cute.
Stores them all in a huge box full of his experiments, they're full of neon lights, bouncy ball, crystals and who knows what that you two made together (with love as he calls it.)
On his workdesk is a little toy aquarium of sea monkeys and many other strange little somethings that you wouldn't want to touch at all.
You bet the bar of soap in your bathroom is self made with an really ugly cat, heart and your name on it. And that only happened because you called him out on buying so many unnecessary thing, so he bought home a scent and soap set. Maybe making the bath bombs and fragrance wasn't THAT bad.
Tricked him into cooking and cleaning the house with Clara Immerwahr convincing him it be great. After all there is a lot of science and physics happening in the kitchen!!
He enjoys lots of things when it comes to you.
It goes from simple things as watching you play games screaming and laughing, he doesn't even feel the need to be competitive when you're playing games like Mario party with Kenma and another friend. All he needs is to see is you collecting those stars screaming and yelling at Kenma. Animated for chaos he always feels like laughing and screaming along with you, until his competitive side does show up trying to beat you just to hear you laughing and screaming at him. Kuroo feels the happiest in these moments when he can share laugher with both you and his friends.
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jojolovenotes · 1 year
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hey berry! can i get some hol horse headcanons, like when his bday is, what his mbti personality type is, what you think his real/birth name is,
[and what you think of my name hc, i think his name's zachary hall, bc i think zachary is a handsome name that i think fits him, and hall, bc hol horse, and hol horse is a stupid ass nickname he came up with as a kid, and goes by, bc he's thinks it's cool]
btw can you possibly even some cuddle and general romantic hcs, if it's not too much please??
also- when i start calling hol holhol to screw with him at first, he doesn't like it bc it reminds of his enemy polnareff, but over time he gets more used to it. and eventually starts liking me calling him that, bc he thinks it's cute, and kind of a lovey pet name. do you think that's like him, or is that kinda ooc?
i'm sorry if this is a lot- and thank you so much in advance for answering any of this-
Hey Ultra! Thanks for stopping by... Apologies for taking a bit to get to this! Feel free to agree or disagree with my take of course!! ;w; But oh!! Zachary Hall I really like that tbh!! I could definitely see his name being something like that... Seems very fitting for him honestly. But oh my gosh... I could imagine him totally coming up with something like that when he was a kid. Maybe he watched a lot of Westerns and he thought that'd be a cool name for a cowboy :P
Tbh, I think that you calling him Holhol is something he would enjoy especially since he'd take away that negative association of Polnareff and just focus more on how you gave him that affectionate nickname. I don't think it's ooc at all. The thing is even if Hol can come off as being somewhat of a jerk to his enemies, I think he'd be very sweet to his loved one! and no no please don't apologize it's all good! Tysm for stopping by and asking for these! ♡
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♡ I do like your headcanon name of Zachary Hall for sure, another suggestion I would have would be Daryl Hall after the namesake of Hall & Oates - sure it might be a little obvious, but I think it would work for him. But Zachary is also a very solid choice as well.
♡ I'm not really big on looking into personality types or anything, but I feel like he'd be ESTJ maybe? Just kinda being energetic and looking for those opportunities. He's got no problem teaming up if it's going to help him achieve his goal. He's not looking to be a leader or anything, he's just fine kinda being the backup.
♡ I could see him being a Leo, so I'm thinking he's a July baby... Maybe July 22nd.
♡ He's a big cuddler tbh... Especially when you two are on the couch maybe watching some TV or movies together. He prefers cuddling on the couch rather than in bed ( although of course he'll gladly cuddle with you either way). It's most likely because sitting on the house reminds him of watching Westerns late at night as a kid. He tried so hard to stay up late, but usually ended up falling asleep in front of the TV. So now that he's able to stay up, it's so much nicer to have you to hold while watching these movies.
♡ I don't think he's always considered himself to be a true romantic, but that definitely changed when he met you. Yeah, he's always been a flirt but he's the kind of person that people warn that will end up breaking your heart. When he fell for you though, that's the first time he realized he didn't want to end up causing you any trouble or pain. He does what he can to make you feel loved always - he's very verbal about his feelings, and he gives you plenty of reassurance to remind you how much you mean to him and how special you are to him. Oh, and this definitely includes him serenading you when you least expect it!
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uniformbravo · 2 years
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i am here once again...... reading a book and going like aaaahhhhh.......... and that book's name.............. was albert einstein
sike it's just more carry on >:)
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[Simon] I'm quoting her again. I've been having conversations with her in my head all day. Sometimes Baz joins in the imaginary conversation, too--usually to tell me I'm a twat...though he never uses that word, even in my head. Too vulgar.
Please. can u believe this fuckin guy. im going insane
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"[...]'Let it go, Ebeneza,' she said. 'You were born with it, but it doesn't have to be your destiny.' [...]"
I'm giggling and trying not to spit out wet biscuit.
"What?" she says. "This is supposed to be an inspirational story."
"Your name is Ebeneza?"
"It's a perfectly good name! Very traditional." She laughs, too, and shoves an entire biscuit into her mouth, washing it down with coffee.
(he's talking to ebb) GOD THIS IS CUTE...... i love that he's friends with her, even if he's basically here to get info out of her they still get along cute ;w;
(but also dam dude 7 years at this school and u NEVER knew what ebb was short for smh....)
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"Ebb...how did your brother die?" [...]
She immediately shifts forward in her chair and looks away from me. "Well, that's not something we talk about. I'm not to talk about him at all--they buried his name when we couldn't bury his body, even struck his name from the Book--but he was my twin brother. Doesn't feel right to pretend he never was."
"I didn't know he was your twin."
"Yeah. Partner in crime."
"You must miss him."
"I do miss him." She sniffs. "I haven't talked to him since the day he crossed over--no matter what people say."
"Of course not," I say, "He's dead."
[...]
"Sorry, Simon. I just...I think people thought I was going to go with him. That I wouldn't be able to live without him. Nicky wanted me to go."
"He wanted you to kill yourself, too?"
"He wanted me to go with him to..." She looks around, anxiously, and her voice drops to a whisper. "To the vampires. Nicky said he'd be waiting for me--that he'd always be waiting for me."
The biscuit I'm holding snaps. "To the vampires?"
[...]
"[...] I guess that's what happens when they strike you from the Book. I was there for it. Mistress Pitch let me keep the words."
[...]
She waves the staff over the fire, and the words spill out into the flames, but don't burn:
Nicodemus Petty.
YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO THERE IT IS THAT'S THE BITCH
a million context leading up to this but i just REALLY like the way this reveal was handled, like..... simon visits ebb hoping to glean some info about the vampire attack from someone who was on the grounds that day, then completely by random stumbles across the answer to a DIFFERENT question like WAY outta the blue
and since they weren't finding any leads on nicodemus he sort of got put on the back burner for the moment, all this other shit was happening that distracts u from even thinking abt nicodemus, so unless ur out here LOOKIN for it with ur eyes peeled u probably won't pick up on nicky being a nickname for nicodemus until it's revealed (or at least until vampires come up) and i just think the entire rigamarole is REAL NEAT
fr this story is SO expertly structured and handled with every plot point and subplot being juggled around Flawlessly im just constantly marveling at it all as i'm reading like. miss rainbow rowell kind of RULES at crafting a story this is genuinely so fun to read even past the gay shenanigans i originally came for it's WONDERFUL
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"Was he with them?" I ask. "The vampires who killed Baz's mum?"
Ebb's chin jerks up. "No," she says defensively. "I asked Mistress Mary myself--before she passed. She swore to me that Nicky wasn't there that day. He'd never do such a thing. Nicky didn't want to kill people. He just wanted to live forever."
The Plot Thickens (thing u say when an important plot advancement just happened but u have no idea what it means or what it changes but by god it HAPPENED)
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I should probably ask Ebb more questions. Penny wouldn't stop now. Baz would have his wand out, demanding to know everything.
Thinking Of Them....
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Ebb leans towards me and lays her arm around my shoulders. She does that sometimes. When I was a kid, I loved it. I'd sit extra close to her, so that I'd be easier to reach.
🥺 that's so fuckin SWEET
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"I'll be fine," I say. "Thanks, Ebb. Happy Christmas."
She opens the door for me, and I try not to seem like I'm in a hurry to say good-bye--but as soon as she closes it, I start running towards my house. I clomp snow all the way up to our turret--then dig out the cash I keep at the bottom of my wardrobe. It isn't much, but it'll get me to Hampshire, I think.
[...]
I'm on a train, an hour away from Watford and an hour from Winchester, when I realize that I probably could have just borrowed a phone from somebody and called.
HE DEADASS
HE FUCKIGNG
IMMEDIATELY HOPPED ON THE TRAIN TO BAZ'S HOUSE HE WAS LIKE NOPE THIS IS THE ONLY WAY I HAVE TO TELL HIM RIGHT NOW IMMEDIATELY FJFOGUGJFJG
simon is SO impulsive and i LOVE THAT FOR HIM
(also what do u Mean call him. Do U Have His Number
what would he have baz listed as in his phone....)
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[Baz] I like to practise violin in the library.
GOD i forgot he plays violin this is the most pretentious fuckin sentence i've ever read i h8 him
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"Basilton... Mr. Pitch."
I let the instrument drop from my chin and turn. Vera is standing at the door. "I'm sorry to interrupt. But your friend is here to see you."
"I'm not expecting anyone."
"It's a friend from school," she says. "He's wearing your uniform."
"Mr. Pitch there's a fucking freak standing on our front lawn I think he's urs"
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I guess it could be Niall. He comes over sometimes. Though usually he'd text first...Not usually--always. And he wouldn't be in uniform. Nobody would; we're on break.
yeah what kinda fuckin IDIOT would show up in full uniform, during break,
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When I get to the foyer, Simon Snow is standing there like a lost dog.
Or an amnesia victim.
LOL sights that make u bluescreen
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Vera must have told him to stay on the rug, because he's standing right in the middle of it.
GOD why is this so funny. the absolute mood this is and also baz being able to pick up on it like immediately kgjgkjdlfdg
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"Baz...," he says again. And I wait for him to get it out. "You're--you're wearing jeans."
SIMON
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He swallows. Snow has the longest neck and the showiest swallow I've ever seen. His chin juts out and his Adam's apple catches--it's a whole scene.
i'm sure it is when ur eyes snap to him with laser focus at the slightest hint of movement, and also u view everything he does in rose-tinted slow motion
"Well," I say, pointedly lifting my eyebrows. "It was good of you to stop by--"
Snow lets out a stymied growl and steps forward, off the rug, and then steps back. "I came to talk to you."
I nod. "All right."
"It's..."
"All right," I say again, this time cutting him some slack. I don't actually want him to get so frustrated that he leaves. (I never want Snow to leave.)
👌 i am THIS fucking close
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"You'll have to take off your boots," I say. "They're still dripping."
He crouches to unlace them, wet wool trousers straining ridiculously over his thighs....
And then Simon Snow is standing in my foyer in his red-stockinged feet.
All the blood I've got in me rises to my ears and cheeks.
"Come on, Snow. Let's...talk."
god hes so fucked he won't make it 5 minutes
dying to know what he's thinking right now, about what simon could Possibly need to talk about so urgently that he fuckin RAN to his house, In Person, had to tell him Face To Face In The Flesh
the "talk" in "let's...talk" is SO LOADED LMAO
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[Simon] She clears her throat, and Baz stops to introduce me. "Mother, you remember my roommate, Simon Snow."
She must have already recognized me, but she still looks shocked, which reminds me to ask myself what the bleeding hell I think I'm doing here. In the House of fucking Pitch.
Which I should have thought through on the train, or in the taxi, or even walking the five miles from the main road to Baz's front door.
I never think.
Impulsive Boy
too busy imagining a mythical creature running alongside the train/cab
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"He's just here to visit, Mother. We have a project we're working on together--a school project. And you don't have to call him that. You can just call him Simon."
"You don't call me Simon," I mumble.
"We'll be up in my room," Baz says, ignoring me.
LOL
baz should just fuckin. immediately start calling him simon from now on. as a funny practical joke,
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I try to keep up with him. I still can't believe he's wearing jeans. I guess he wouldn't wear his uniform when he's not at school, but I'd always imagined Baz lounging around in suits and waistcoats--with, like, silk scarves hanging around his neck.
I mean...they do look like really expensive jeans. Dark. And snug from his waist to his ankles without looking tight.
thank u for this crucial insight simon
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We get to a long hallway, and Baz opens a tall arched door into a bedroom. His bedroom.
It's another vampire joke: The walls have red fabric panels, and his bed is monstrous and decorated with gargoyles. (There are gargoyles. On his bed.)
FORTY-TWO OF THEM
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"All right, Snow," he says, "what the hell are you doing here?"
"You invited me," I say. So lame. So eternally lame.
"Is that why you're here?" For Christmas?"
imagine if he was. if he was just like "yea"
what would u say to that baz. u wouldn't be able to fuckin handle it
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"I haven't thought it through that far. I came here as soon as I left Ebb's."
"Well, what does Penelope think?"
HE CALLED HER, PENELOPE,
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"I haven't talked to her yet."
"Where is she?"
"I don't know--I told you, I haven't talked to her. I came straight here."
Baz seems confused. "You came straight here?"
"Would you rather I waited to tell you after Christmas break?"
uuuuooghuough......... simon forgot he was soooo fucking mad at baz but Baz Sure Didn't
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He looks away. "No. I mean, I've been reading a lot of books about vampires."
I stop myself from saying, "Self-help?" "What have you found out?" I ask instead.
LMFAO SIMON
vampire jokes aside baz would NEVER willingly read a self-help book we both know this
"That they're dead and evil and like to kill babies."
"Huh," I say. "Did it say anything about salt and vinegar crisps?" Baz eats them on his bed when he thinks I'm asleep, then brushes the crumbs between our beds.
GFJGOGDKG GOD FUCKING EXPOSED that's such a random pull it reminds me of the fuckin ritsu post thats like "siblings will literally bring up the most random and specific beef the first chance they get that's why when mob said "sorry ritsu" he immediately went "for the time you got carsick and threw up in my hood?" he had that saved up and Ready" LIKE
Literally same energy
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There's a knock at his door, and it swings open.
"You're supposed to knock!" Baz snaps before the girl even steps inside.
he is so rattled he's so jazzed simon commit this moment to memory so u can make fun of him for it later
It's his sister, I think. She's too young for Watford yet. She looks like his stepmother, dark-haired and pretty, but not like Baz and his mother--they're drawn in bolder lines than this.
[...]
"Mum says you have to come down for dinner."
"Fine," he says.
She stands there.
"We'll be down soon," he says. "Go away."
The girl rolls her eyes and lets the door close.
it is mentioned Multiple times that some of the characters have siblings (first penny, and now baz) but we never get so much as A Name for any of them (besides premal)
fascinated with this little snippet because of that. she's his stepsister. they don't seem close. What Else. Release The Forbidden Sibling Lore
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"What?" He scowls up at me.
"I said, send a message if--"
"You're not leaving now."
"I told you everything I know."
"Snow, you came in on the last train, then you walked for an hour. You haven't eaten all day, and your hair's still wet--you're not going anywhere tonight."
BRO NO NO NOT THIS NOT FUCKING THIS
I THOUGHT HE WAS GONNA BE LIKE "now that ur here u have to help me continue my research ur not getting out of it now" but NO HE PULLS THE RUG RIGHT OUT FROM UNDER U AND SMACKS U WITH THE "u haven't eaten all day you'll catch a cold u need to rest" LIKE AAUAUAAAAAUAUUUGGGHHHHHHHHHH?????????!!!!!!!!?!!?!???!!!?!?!?
fucking insidious. HEINOUS. cannot BELIEVE the AUDACITY
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Snow was a wreck at dinner.
Which I might have enjoyed if I wasn't so desperate for him to stay.
SCREAM??????????????????????????????????? SCREAMS
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I've never actually sat at a table with Snow before. I let myself watch him, and let myself enjoy it, at least for a few minutes. I keep doing that, since this all started--indulging myself. (What's that they say about having dessert first if you're on the Titanic?)
god GOD he's indulging himself. gives himself little a staring as a treat
(i love that it's so in line w everything we've been reading tho like u don't have to just take his word for it we have Seen him indulging himself more and more right before our very eyes, slowly descending further and further into his own personal hell,)
Snow's table manners are atrocious--it's like watching a wild dog eat. A wild dog you'd like to slip the tongue.
After dinner, we go to th
SCREAM SCREAM SCREAMC SCREAMS SCREAM FUCKING SCREAMS HELLO??????????????????????? FUCKKING HELLO?????????????????????????? HOLY SHIT????? HOLY SHIT??????
ARE UYOU OKAY IS HE OKAY????????? OBVIOUSLY HES NOT THIS GUY HAS NEVER BEEN OKAY A SINGLE DAY IN HIS ENTIRE LIFE HE'S THE LEAST OKAY MOTHERFUCKER ON THE PLANET EARTH HHE
im literaqlly fucking crying right now there are tears coming out of my eyes he can't just SAY THIS SHIT he can't DO THIS AND LITERALLY HE JUST MOVES RIGHT THE FUCK ON???? "after dinner, we" MY ASS GET THE FUCK BACK HERE AND TAKE RESPONSIBILITY FOR WHAT I JUST READ
U CAN'T. YOU CAN'T. he literally says this shit and then moves right along like nothing happened but i was THERE i saw it HAPPEN i was at ground ZERO i SAW this freak climb into the fountain and gargle the pennies like pop rocks and then just get out and walk away and expect us all to mind our own business I CAN SEE,,, UR WET ASS FOOTPRINTS,, SLOPPING ACROSS THE CONK CRETE . U CAN MOVE ON BUT I WILL NEVER FORGET WHAT TRANSPIRED HERE TODAY
he drives me insane he fucking makes me lose my fucking mind. baz pov is a WARZONE and i am out here every day fighting for my LIFE
After dinner, we go to the library and I show him what I've found on vampires. He keeps moving away from me, and I pretend not to notice.
romantic date ideas
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Snow lowers his eyebrows. "When you look at it that way, why doesn't everyone cross over?"
"Because it's death," I say.
"It clearly isn't."
"They say your soul dies."
"That's tosh," he says.
"How would you know, Snow?"
"Observation."
"Observation," I say. "You can't observe a soul."
"You can over time," he says. "I think I'd know--"
"It's death," I say, "because you need to eat life to stay alive."
"That's everyone," he says. "That's eating."
OOUUUHHHHHHHH followup on the point where simon was talking to penny saying baz isn't dead, he has magic, and that's life etc etc etc
LOVING this subtle confrontation of simon arguing that point directly to baz, and ALSO love that he's figuring out how to get baz to talk about vampire stuff w/o setting him off, like he's meeting him on his terms by being vague about it instead of just yelling ADMIT UR A VAMPIRE for the 1200th time
it's good shit 👌👌👌
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Snow sits back. His mouth is open--because no one ever taught him to close it. He pushes at his bottom lip with his tongue. I think about licking blood from it.
AND THEN WE HAVE BAZ'S HORNY ASS,
"It's death," I say, looking back down at my book, "because you look at other people, living people, and they seem really far away. They seem like something else. The way that birds seem like something else. And they're full of something you don't have. You could take it from them, but it still won't be yours. They're full, and...you're hungry. You're not alive. You're just hungry."
OOOOOFFFFF HELLO THIS IS THE MOST OPEN HE'S LITERALLY EVER BEEN WITH SIMON HELLO??????? bro the strat WORKED this is PROGRESS im yellingggggggg
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When I look up, Snow's staring right at me.
I can feel the cross around his neck, like static in my salivary glands, but it's never been less discouraging. I could knock him over right now. (Kiss him? Kill him? Improvise?)
IMPROVISE
"You should ask your parents," Snow says.
"Whether I'm alive?" Fuck. I didn't mean to say it like that. To concede, even a little.
UUUUOOOOOUUUUUUHHHHHUUU OHHHH SHIT OH SHIT AAAAAA BOY LET HIS GUARD DOWN OOOOOOOOO
his distracted ass fantasizing abt biting simon while trying to have a serious conversation w him LOL
Snow closes his mouth. Swallows. That's where I'd bite him, right in the throat.
cannot BELIEVE HIM
spent ONE dinner watching him eat like a wild animal and couldn't recover fucking RIP
"I meant," he says, "you should ask them if they remember Nicodemus. Maybe they know where he is."
and the way simon doesn't immediately jump on it like he would've before any of this UGH im fucking dying dude it's TOO MUCH
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[Simon] "Whose room is this?" I ask.
Baz is crouching next to a bookshelf. "My aunt Fiona's."
I step back into the doorway. "What are we doing here?"
LOL HE STEPS BACK i mean probably a smart move but still funny as hell
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Baz is flipping through the pages. I crouch down next to him. "What is that?"
"It's a memory book," he says. "They used to give them out at Watford before the Mage took over. At your leavers ball. It's got class pictures from every year and little stories...."
[...]
I find another snapshot of Nicodemus and Baz's aunt, this time posing in old-fashioned costumes. "Did you know Watford used to have a drama society?" I ask.
"Watford had a lot of things before the Mage."
ooohh i love these tiny peeks into what watford was like before the mage came into power like
when ur first introduced to the mage it's thru simon's pov so obviously he's gonna have only positive things to say about him, and it all sounds great in theory, like opening the school to Everyone with magic instead of gatekeeping what kinds of people can attend, all the flashbacks of him talking about activism and the changes he wants to make
and likewise the old families (esp the pitches) are cast in a negative light bc theyre the Enemy and are Against all the causes the mage is fighting for
but then u get all these little bits of context sprinkled in here and there that complicate the situation, like baz framing it as fighting for his family, for magic, and shit like this kinda puts that in perspective, like
these are lil pieces of watford history, bits of Fun and Life that have been sucked out of tradition and been lost, and like. simon even SAYS he wishes he had one
He holds the book open to a page full of photos. It makes me wish I had something like it--I don't have any pictures of myself or my friends.
like it's not just his family's power baz is fighting for, it's things like this that have been discontinued because of the mage
and subtle drip feeding these things to us like this is such a neat and effective way to get u to see the pitches' side of things, while at the same time simulating what i assume to be simon's slow, gradual journey into changing his opinion of the mage and seeing more eye to eye with baz
it's just really cool!
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"Come on," Baz says. "I'll show you to your room."
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My room turns out to be the creepiest one yet:
[...]
Plus there's something under the bed.
I don't know exactly what, but it moans and clicks and makes the bedposts shake. I end up at Baz's door, telling him I'm going back to Watford.
GJFJGKDJFKDKGSLKD simon being so creeped out by baz's house is SO GOOD hes like u know what fuck this im walking the 10 hours back to watford in the dead of night starting right NOW
"What?" He's half asleep when he comes to the door. And flushed--he must have gone hunting after I went to bed. Or maybe they keep kennels for him on the grounds.
BITCH THEY BETTER 🔪
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"Come on, Snow, you can sleep on my couch. The wraiths don't hang out in here."
👀
"Why not?"
"I creep them out."
"You creep me out," I mutter, and he throws one of his pillows into my face. (It smells like him.)
DOES IT .
I realize, as I'm settling in on his couch, that I don't mean it. About him creeping me out.
I used to mean it. I usually do.
But he's the most familiar thing in this house, and I fall asleep better, listening to Baz breathe, than I have since winter break started.
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EXCUUUUUUUUSE MEEE
EXCUUUUUUUUUUUSE MEEEEEEEEEEEEE
U FUCKING
WHAT
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
i don't even have anything else to say about this just AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
u can't do this to me u CANT fucking do this to MEEEEEE WHAT DO U MEEEEEEEEAAAANNNNN OTL OTL OTL
THE FACT. that we are seeing simon slowly slowly SLOWLY open up to baz it started with the forced humanizing and then spending time Directly working with him on something seeing him and penny getting along so well SHARING HIS MAGIC and now THIS u gotta be KIDDING ME,
the frequent descriptions of baz's physical appearance starting with "his dark hair" to "his grey eyes" to "his crooked nose" to "he's wearing JEANS and they are TIGHT" and "he looks flushed" and even into "it smells like him" LIKE???????? he probably doesn't even realize he's doing it BUT I DO.... I AM AWARE AND I AM TAKING NOTE EVERY TIME
it's something i've been thinking for a while now but i REALLY wanna say this is going in the direction of "simon being completely oblivious to the fact that he's falling for baz" so u get all this shit where he's like "oh those are some really form-fitting jeans" and "this pillow smells like him" and "he is the most comforting thing in this house rn" without batting an eye because to him they are just COMPLETELY normal observations and Also he's still "in love" with agatha, his one singular love interest slot is currently being occupied by her ergo it's Impossible for him to have feelings for anyone else atm
which is another thing too like i don't think he even knows what Actual love is like, because whatever he's got going on with agatha is Not It i mean. she's his happy ending, she's beautiful, she's the light at the end of the tunnel for him, she's the personified Happily Ever After he's been clinging to to get him through all the Chosen One shit he has to deal with
and while i'm sure he does love her, it's not the right kind of love. it's just part of a script, the thing that's Supposed To Happen. the happiness in his relationship with her always stemmed from the comfort it brought him to have something figured out in his catastrophe of a life
so Because his view of love is so skewed, when he starts catching Actual feelings for baz he doesn't pick up on it At All bc pff lmao that's not a CRUSH those are just my very specific Enemy feelings reserved only for baz and nobody else i've never felt this way about anybody else in my life just him. bc he's my enemy
so that's my theory im gunning for it likes charge reblogs cast pls support me in this trying time xoxo
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haha wouldn't it be funny if i ended the post here and didn't catch up to where i'd left off before haha wouldn't that be so silly and whimsical of me hahaha :))))
I SWEAR THERES LIKE. TWO CHAPTERS LEFT TIL I CATCH UP I SWEAR 2 GOD. NEXT TIME FOR REAL FOR REAL OR I WILL WRITE A FORMAL APOLOGY FOR ALL THE LIES AND DECEPTION IVE COMMITTED
legit if i dont catch up next time i'll shit there is NO WAY
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writteninkat · 3 years
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some MHA/BNHA boys of your pick that will just play with the reader's tits. like the reader can be watching T.V., cooking, or on the way to sleep and [character name] will just unhook the reader's bra and squeeze their tits, rub their nipples between their fingers, and even suck on them...just cause
it might be a comfortable thing or maybe they just like the feel of tits, the reader will never know
only if your comfortable of course <3
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BNHA GUYS WHO PLAYS W/ YOUR BOOBS LIKE THEY'RE FIDGET TOYS
w/ Bakugou, Kirishima, Shoto, Iida, Denki
a/n: LMAO PLEEEAAASSSEEE!!! i dated this guy once and he was so touchy (I FREAKIN LOVE HIM FOR THAT 🥺) and whenever we watched a movie his hand always found its way under my shirt and bra :') i miss him sm </3 (also i'm sorry this took too long TT)
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KATSUKI BAKUGOU
he loves playing with your boobs when you're both cuddling <3
like it's been a tiring day, the both of you just wanna sleep together cause it's cold and you're each other's safe place
your back is pressed against his chest and the feeling of his soft breath on your nape tickles, relaxing you even more
it's all peaceful until you feel his hand slowly creeping under your sweater and up your boobs
and you let him
his hand is the right amount of calloused and soft and you love how he massages your breasts
EIJIRO KIRISHIMA
unlike katsuki, he sticks his head under your sweater like it's his lil hiding spot
he calls your boobs his "personal pillow marshmallows" cause they're "soft and sweet"
you can be reading a book or scrolling through your phone and he can be simple exercises to keep his blood pumping and all of a sudden ... he'd just ... crawl over to you and pull your shirt/sweater over his head and just . sleep .
and you don't mind it one bit cause his mouth, his breath, his tongue, they all feel so warm and soft and it's weird but they calm/relax you
denki and mina walked in on you and eijiro cuddled asleep but unlike other couples, they see eijiro's head in your shirt
honestly they all just find the both of you so cute and they'd rather just save you two some food rather than waking you two up from your comfortable slumber <3
SHOTO TODOROKI
you never expected such a calm man to have the need to fidget something
first it was your fingers but as your relationship and trust deepened, he found his fingers twisting and pulling at your nipples
it's weird how he doesn't do it at all during sex, but only when he's unconsciously doing it
like you're both reading your respective books and you're leaning your back against his chest, his hand would instinctively creep under your shirt and bra and start playing with your bud
one time when he caught himself doing it, he burned bright red and apologized profusely and it took the whole day of you insisting that you were fine with it and that you preferred if he was that comfortable with you
TENYA IIDA
you always insist on movie nights every friday but iida doesn't particularly like them. he prefers books over the movies but watches anyways cause you wanna
anyway, whenever he gets bored, he simply pushes your shirt up and surprise surprise you're not wearing a bra (you never do whenever you come over to his room, bras are suffocating)
he'd take one boob in his mouth as he plays with the other one with his hand. every after movie nights, you'd leave his room with more bites and hickeys than you came in with
DENKI KAMINARI
demands that you lay in between his legs, your back on his stomach so he can use your boobs as his hand rests
yes he uses your boobs as hand rests
what's more is whenever he's defeated during a round or when a kill is stolen from him, he softly takes it out on your breasts
like he'd softly slap them or squeeze them like they're stress balls
and you don't mind. not one bit.
you'd usually take off your shirt before he starts playing so he has free reign to your breasts
what can you say he just loves your boobies :D
when the game is loading, he talks to his friends all while squeezing or massaging your breasts and twisting and tugging at your nipples
let's just say you leave his room with a good ight kiss and sore nipples
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shotorozu · 3 years
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hello !! I'd rlly like to request Monoma if that's alright! I've had a huge soft spot for him for a while now and I'd love to see more content of him ;v;
anyway! we all know that superiority complex of his is definitely hiding some insecurities, but I also feel like he'd be quite touchstarved too bc of his peers seldom physically interacting with him due to his quirk, yknow?
with that in mind, I'd love to see how he'd handle an s/o who has "physical touch" as their main love language. they can give verbal praise/comfort, but they always get so shy abt it that they prefer giving physical affection to show their love. and maybe combining that with "quality time" being their second love language, they love to just cuddle him or toy with his hands/hair during quiet moments uwu
if you wanna do multiple characters, I'd love to request Shinsou, Midoriya, and Amajiki (separately) for the same idea, but if you'd rather do this with just Monoma then I'm okay with that !! no worries if you don't wanna do all four ♡
thank you if you do this request, and make sure to take care of yourself !! ♡
physically affectionate s/o
character(s) : monoma neito, shinsou hitoshi, midoriya izuku (i cut out tamaki for this one, sorry :[ but i’ll do another part if anyone wants it)
legend : [Y/N = your name] they/them pronouns used, strong quirk but the details aren’t specific, reader is a part of 1-A
headcanon type : fluff (and if you squint, then crack)
note(s) : yes i do agree :,) monoma should be getting a little bit more content, and i’m sorry that this came out so late! i was multitasking with other requests (because i took a 2 day absence,,) but this doesn’t mean i don’t read people’s requests
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monoma neito
monoma 🤝 bakugou “the pros at sending mixed signals”
if there’s one thing he’s known for— then it’s for the persistent teasing, and his quite obnoxious attitude (especially at 1-A)
but he’s not a terrible person, he sure does have his reasons. and by now, people either choose to ignore him, or they simply knock the wind out of him
so, he was not prepared to encounter someone that was tolerant of him, AND also his type— like.. huh. that’s.. odd
and he was even more surprised when they accepted his wild love confession. there must be some catch to it, right?
so like i’ve said— monoma sends a lot of mixed signals. it’s either he’s complimenting your existence, or teasing you in various ways.
so— it’s just another normal day of monoma mouthing off to you, teasing you in a playful way, while you guys are hanging out this is way of making you remember him
but then, you just.. leaned forward and placed your hand on his head— not exchanging any words at all.
monoma’s first reaction is (・・?) because what?? someone is touching him right now.. wait.. someone is touching him!
honestly really shook, and at a lost for words— because everyone has refrained from coming into any physical contact with him? what a surprise! what even is this?
after said incident, you decide to speak “you had something in your hair.” and for once, monoma is the one that’s sitting in silence
“R-REALLY, Y/N? DID YOU REALLY THINK THAT WAS GOING TO W-WORK ON ME OR SOMETHING?” he questions in his usual mocking tone, but his cheeks are accompanied in a flushed red
he’d only experience field day when he realized that touch was basically your love language, with quality time in the second lead
so whenever you guys are spending time together, you’d,, actually go closer to him! this has never happened before, let him be
he doesn’t really like the idea of getting his hair touched, so you usually choose to fiddle with his hands— sometimes observing his details, and other times you’ll be comparing hand sizes
he’ll ridicule you for being so touchy— but he’ll ask if he’s “that irresistable?” while also moving you closer to him. he loves it a lot, okay?
don’t let class 1-b see this, he will flex on them because when he starts getting annoying again, they’ll use you as blackmail.
“monoma, i swear— if you do that, we’ll tell Y/N-”
“HAHA— ok, i’m sorry.”
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shinsou hitoshi
he probably has the most chill reaction out of the bunch
again— another person that has been antagonized because of their quirk. he’s been perceived as villanious ever since his middle school days
kids have been told to keep their distance away from him at a young age so.. you’d bet that he’d be really touch starved
he never had any serious experiences with dating, and he never had any real friends— that weren’t cautious of his quirk
that was until he met you, which he just assumed you were another highkey stuck up person in the hero course
but, you were basically the opposite, and you were a real pleasure to have around. one thing lead to another, and now you guys are dating
he thought it was really cute whenever you got too shy to just sit in silence during dates, or to even give out words of affirmations
but hitoshi was surprised at first when he felt you pull yourself closer to him— resting your head on his shoulder. the concept of someone wanting to be in his presence is still sinking in for him
lucky for you! shinsou knows how to adapt to situations quickly, immediately slinging an arm around your shoulder, as he listens to you talk
he’ll be surprised when you start touching his hair, because golly!! are you guys close
but do it more pls, he loves it a lot— it sometimes makes him really drowsy.
if you play with his hands omg, his heart will do somersaults. he’s lucky that he’s able to keep himself composed.
loves watching you choosing to cuddle him, after briefly giving up on trying to form coherent words of affirmations.
it’s something he brings up quite often, but not in a teasing manner!
sometimes he’ll pat the free spot beside him, basically begging you to come closer to him.
eventually, denki notices on how touchy he’ll get whenever you’re around— but hitoshi will just shrug it off
“it’s always been that way.” he simply says, but he’ll turn around with this big ass grin on his face 💀
he’s whipped for your touch. so please, do it more
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midoriya izuku
he’s also touchstarved. actually, all of them are really touchstarved, and for different reasons 💀
well.. it’s not like he had a choice from the getgo. he was born quirkless, and that lead to him becoming an outcase— and also the victim of bullying i wanna hug him
and being told constantly that he won’t ever be enough, or he won’t ever be a hero— it’s obvious that he doesn’t have any dating experience
but he didn’t think he’d be dating anytime soon— especially since he was ‘just’ pinning over you. he was convinced it was going nowhere
until you confessed. he’s surprised that he didn’t pass out
ever since you guys started dating, he noticed that you’ve been a little timid— not in the way that you feel awkward, more like,, you wanted to say something
or do something, because when you guys were studying together, you just suddenly sat closer to him— and started counting his freckles
he short circuited for a second.
he was reduced to a stuttering, and blushy mess— and you just laughed, telling him “you should continue what you’re doing!” as you ran your other hand across his shoulders
that night, he was wide awake in his bed— recalling your gentle and loving touch, running his hands along the parts of his hair, that you’ve touched
he loves quality time, because while he does like to ramble a lot— he does enjoy spending time with you in silence, but it’s the touches that makes him flustered
despite him being quite shy to initiate any sort of touch, you— on the other hand, were shy with saying praises. so you coped with physical touch, and quality time
man, izuku never gets used to it. no matter how much he tries to— he’s just.. needy, touchstarved.
he doesn’t realize how lost he looks when you’re sitting beside him, and not touching his hair or hands for once. please feel free to do so
oh, and since we’re on the topic of hands— he’ll tear up if you start playing/fiddling with his hands, and especially when you start tracing his scars. it makes him feel so warm.
okay but,, please give him a heads up if you’re going to act touchy in public. he’ll start stammering and blushing hard you might have to put him in rice or smth
the dekusquad talks about that quite a lot, especially when they accidentally witnessed it in the common room (for the first time)
in short— he adores it. sometimes he’ll initiate it, by asking you if you want to sit beside him, to play with his hair. he’s so inlove
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luminous-letters · 3 years
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Ruff 'n Tuff Tuesday with Savanaclaw (NRC CAFÉ PT. 2)
"Oi Ruggie! Stop taking those donuts!"
"Prefect! We're outta cream!"
"Leave it to Jack...*yawn*..."
"First year! The hell are you sittin' pretty for? We have customers!"
You didn't expect them to be so lively this early in the morning. Even Grim was taken aback with Savanaclaw's vigor.
"It's a good thing everyone's hyped for today huh?" Grim mumbled, still a bit drowsy.
"Yeah."
The first thing you face the moment you set foot into the café were busy staff and a large volume of customers.
Jack was busy tending to the coffee. Ruggie was serving up some pastries, while occasionally taking some of course. Leona was...surprisingly productive, he was giving the students some pretty specific orders and occasionally checked the goods from time to time, all in the comfort of his chair and the company of his chess board.
"Well everyone's lively today." You commented, earning the chirps of delight from the boys and a snicker from Leona.
Now that you noticed, most of the customers were from Ignihyde.
Obviously, they were looking forward to the animal ears. It was perfect for business, you thought.
"Well, well, well, nice to see ya Herbivore." Leona lazily waved from his seat, his tail swishing from side to side.
"MC! I thought you'd be here earlier! Where were you? Did something happen? How are you?" Jack bombarded you with questions like the little marshmallow he is. He jogged all the way from the counter towards you and Grim.
"Oi! Stop shooting questions at him Jack. They might get overwhelmed!" Ruggie called from the counter, which flustered the fluffy good boi.
"Oh...uh...sorry...I was worried- Wait! No! I'm not worried! Just concerned...yeah! Concerned!" Jack couldn't help but stumble on his words, with his tail wagging nonstop. He was too cute to ignore, Jack already had some sort of golden ticket on you, his cuteness.
"I'm fine Jack, Grim woke up late and Crowley made me run a few errands." You explained, which relieved Jack. Soon he was jogging back to his station, tail wagging happily.
"Pssh. The birdman's still giving you work? I thought he'd give you a break, you're already watchin' this café." Leona grumbled, moving the white queen three spaces diagonally.
"Well I guess it is pretty exhausting, but it's worth it if it means seeing you guys having a nice time." You stroked the sleeping Grim's fur, little gremlin even had the balls to fall asleep now.
"Tch. You're getting cheesy, Herbivore." Leona flashed you with his signature smirk.
"I guess I am, but who made me watch the entire trilogy of 'Witches and Wampires'?" You raised a cocky brow.
"Ruggie chose it, not me."
"You were devastated when the protagonist chose Damien, from the Wampire guy, what's his name? Oh yeah, Jonathan."
"She's not just 'protagonist' she's Stella, you heathen."
A smug smile made its way to your face, much to Leona's annoyance.
"I mean, what's a Wampire anyway?" Leona complained, exasperated.
"They're werewolf vampires." Ruggie chimed.
"It's completely unrealistic."
"But that didn't stop you from wantin' to rip Damien's face off." Ruggie grinned.
"Pah! Don't you have work to do?" Leona impatiently asked, mad that the fact that he's team Wampire came out.
"Pfft! Salty, salty, salty. Anyways, I was about to ask if MC could come to help, we're a few guys short."
"Take them, whatever. Just get out of my sight."
"Fine, fine."
"Oh and Herbivore."
"Hm?"
"Wanna go fishing again this weekend?"
"Sure thing, just gotta clear my schedule by then."
"Don't bother, I'll talk with Crowley later."
Leona said, resuming his chess game once more.
You left Grim sleeping next to Leona so you could work without much in mind.
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"Alright. We're just gonna be handin' goods, the crowd's simmered down so we won't be too busy." Ruggie said, taking one donut and offering another one to you.
The two of you were currently in the back of the shop, no one would come here for a while so Ruggie thought it was the best place to talk with you.
"So, how are things? How's your arm?" You asked him.
"It's...fine. It doesn't hurt anymore but...but..." Ruggie refused to meet your gaze, ears drooping down.
"But? It's alright if you're not ready, I'll give you some time to work it out." You calmly said, giving his hand a light squeeze.
"I don't...I don't want to work it out alone MC. I..." Ruggie stopped and glanced at his previously injured arm.
"Come here." You hugged him tight, giving him a light pat on the back.
"You don't have to be alone..."
"Thanks, m'fine now." The hyena whispered.
"Leona's right, you are pretty cheesy today."
"Bastard."
"Shishishi!"
"Hey Ruggie."
"Hm?"
"Wanna watch 'Witches and Wampires: New Moon' later at Leona's place?"
"Sure thing, just bring me some donuts and I'll be fine. Shishishi!"
"You sound like a spray bottle."
"Whatever, let's get back to work." Ruggie snickered, putting back on his apron.
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Jack was...a bit of a mess when you got there. Poor guy jumped and spilled coffee powder on himself when he saw you.
"Uh...Jack, you good?" You asked, helping him brush off the powder from....well everywhere.
"Yeah! You're totally not in good shape today." The mocking voice of your dear inferno gremlin made Jack's ears droop down, and you swear you heard him whine a bit.
"I was surprised okay! You were....and...uh...I didn't hear your footsteps. Not that I was listening...not at all."
"Come on big guy, it's fine, let's get back to work." You encouraged him, shooing Grim back to Leona.
"Jack! We need two espressos and one black!"
"On it!"
Jack was really immersed in his work, and he was good at it too. He was working like a well-oiled machine.
"You're pretty good at this." You asked him, pumping a cup with caramel for a separate order.
"Thanks. I used to help out at a coffee business a while back, and this doesn't feel much different."
"Show me your ways, Oh Mighty Jack?" You wiggled your eyebrows, earning a growl from the wolf.
"Don't call me that."
"Sourwolf..." You mumbled under your breath, he's like an incredibly tsundere Derek Hale.
"What?"
"Nothing dude."
"Don't call me- you know what, whatever." Jack huffed, placing the finished orders on the counter for pick-up.
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Business was slow at the moment, and it was almost closing time so you decided to take a break on one of the empty seats.
"Can I take off my apron?" Jack asked you, looking flushed.
"What's wrong with the apron?"
"It's embarrassing..."
"Really? Well I think it looks cute on you."
And just like that Jack's tail started wagging non-stop, you seriously thought he was about to fly off with how fast it was moving.
"Ugh fine. I'll keep it on... I'm not gonna like it though..."
"Lies." You pointed at his still wagging tail.
"I-I'm just practicing it! It's nothing!" And with that he hurriedly rushed back to the counter, not before leaving you a paper bag.
"Hm? What's this?" You opened the bag, inside was a couple of honey glazed donut with tiny animal sprinkles and a large cup of caramel coffee with a cute little drawings of a wolf, a hyena and a lion, and it has 'Thanks' written in beautiful cursive handwriting.
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You and Grim closed the shop after 7 pm. Just as you two were heading back to Ramshackle, you spotted a familiar batch of animal ears in the distance.
"You three!" You yelled, making two out of three heads jump.
"What the hell-" The bastard lion didn't even finished his sentence when you enveloped them in a giant hug.
"M-MC!"
"Oi! Come on let go of us!"
"Leona-san do something!"
"Herbivore, back off...well I tried, they didn't listen. I give up." Leona sighed in defeat, letting you squeeze them even tighter.
"What the hell are you even here for?"
"Witches and Wampires"
"Reasonable"
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"Huff, today was tiring." Grim yawned.
"Tiring my ass, you slept all day."
"I was supervising!"
"Yeah suuure." You dragged out, unconvinced.
"Octavinelle's scheduled tommorow right?"
"Yeah, what about it?"
"It's Octavinelle, it's shady. I'm just ya'know, wary of them."
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jaycewrites-192000 · 2 years
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So Much In Common
Summery: Chifuyu meets a really cute worker at a bookstore. Who knew he'd have some much in common with them?
Paring(s): Chifuyu Matsuno x Reader
Rating: SFW
Warning(s): None
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He'd go to the same bookstore every weekend, looking for the newest addition to his favorite manga series or to see if there was anything new he'd be interested in. Every weekend would be the same, he go, check out what they had for an hour or so, buy whatever he saw, then left. But this time...there was a slight change in his routine...
The ringing of the tiny bell in the doorway was an all too familiar one to Chifuyu. It was the only thing that interrupted the silence of the store, other than the soft music that played on a low setting in the background. He walked in and went straight to the section of the store he knew best, Manga and Anime.
His face lit up as he found just what he was looking for. The newest addition to his favorite Shojo manga. He picked it out and made his way to the check out. The person manning the register had their face hidden in a book, one he recognized.
"Cool series huh?" He said with a light chuckle.
The person reading gasped before setting the book down, a pink blush dusted their face. "I'm so sorry about that!" They quickly apologized. "W-were you uh...did you need something?" They asked.
Chifuyu smiled softly before putting the book down onto the counter. "Just this for today thanks." The person nodded before scanning the book and handing it back to him. "That'll be 8.35 please."
"What? Normally this would cost 10:35. Is there a discount today or something?" He asked as he placed the money into their hand.
"Mhm. Today books under 11 dollars are on sale....d-did I not put the sign up?" They look out the window, there was no sign at all. "Oh shoot! My boss is gonna kill me..."
"Are you new here?" Chifuyu asked, trying not to laugh at them. "Yeah, I started a few days ago. Honestly I've been a bit distracted lately." They say as the glance at the book they were previously reading. "I use to come here a lot, like almost every day, then when I saw they were hiring part timers, I just couldn't pass it up...Um..." They trailed off.
"I saw you here last week...you looked like you got hurt."
"Hm? Oh yeah hehe. That's a long story." Chifuyu rubbed the back of his head. "Don't worry about it it's all good. So, I guess I should introduce myself, since you've seen me before already."
"The name's Chifuyu Matsuno, nice to meet you." He said with a grin.
The person behind the counter met his grin. "Y/n L/n. Nice to meet you too."
Since that day, Chifuyu was a bit more excited to come to the bookstore, he'd even go after school during the week. Turns out, he and Y/n had a lot more in common then he thought they would. For example, they both liked the same manga series, and even gushed and ranted over how good the mc was.
They had grown to be good friends, even exchanging numbers to hang out whenever Y/n was busy with their job.
"So you're in a gang? Toman?" Y/n asked as she stroked Peke J, Chifuyu's cat, tiny head. "Yeah. I figured I should tell you at some point." From the tone of his voice, he seemed to be a little ashamed to admit it. Not ashamed of the gang was in, of course not. But rather, how would you feel about this? Would you not want to be involved with a person like him after knowing that?
"I'm not upset at all. If that's what you're worried about."
Chifuyu looked up at Y/n, surprised. "You're not?" He asked. "Nah. I mean, I think I can tell if a person is good or bad after talking to them for a little. And you haven't shown any bad traits, even though you're part of a gang. You're so kind and gentle Chifuyu...it's nice." Y/n softly smiles.
Chifuyu felt his cheeks grow warm, and his chest flutter. "W-well, I'm not to gentle with the people I fight. So uh, don't get me wrong. I can mean if I need to be."
Y/n giggles. "Yes, I'm sure you could. Otherwise I don't know if you would be considered gang material." Chifuyu nods. "Yep. Mikey would have turned me away in a second if that were the case."
"Maybe you can introduce me sometime."
Chifuyu didn't know how to respond to that, so taking his silence as a sign, Y/n waved their hand in a dismissive fashion. "Just kidding."
"N-No it's...I mean, I guess you could. But uh, I'm not gonna lie. The people in Toman are a little uh...odd." But that's part of the reason he loved them all. "I think we should start small, maybe I can introduce you to my captain and best friend. His name's Baji, he's a bit of a nutcase but you'll learn to get use to his ways."
"That sounds like a plan." Y/n placed their hand over his own, making his finger twitch slightly. "I'm glad I get to be a part of your life, even if just a little. Thank you for being my friend Chifuyu."
Chifuyu offered them a kind smile. "Same goes for you, Y/n..."
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Llama! Hello, how are you? Hope you're doing well! :D
-long ask incoming-
Your last 3 sentence ficlet (lee Dream ler XD) was sooooo cute🥺. And it also kindaa reminded me of something I could absolutely see XD doing to Dream, espc when he was younger/a little kid still.
There's this game/deal kind of thing I know that older siblings propose to their baby siblings when they want something they're not really allowed to. (Irl I know it w stuff like watching wayy more TV or sth, but this is ingame mc so probably... climbing too high trees or exploring cave entrances?? Whatever kids in rl minecraft would get up to I suppose).
The thing with this "game" is.. it's setting the younger sibling up to fail. It's more like a tool for older siblings so they don't have to deny them outright yk?
The "game" itself is pretty simple. If the younger sibling comes to the older one and begs them to allow them to do otherwise "forbidden" stuff the older sibling proposes a deal:
If the younger sibling manages to lay down and keep from laughing/making a sound while their older sibling pushes up their shirt and plants a ticklish kiss (or raspberry, if they're feeling extra mean) on their tummy, then they're free to do whatever they want. But... since kids are terrible with anticipation that's almost never the case. (The most fitting translation I can manage for the name would probably be "tummy-kiss without laughing" or sth similar btw)
Now... we're probably in agreement that Dream doesn't handle anticipation very well, even as an adult. And as a kid he probably was way worse. So I'd imagine this "game" was a favorite of XD's to keep Dream from doing whatever dangerous shit he was about to get up to as a small child (/future-parkour-and-pvp-expert).
Your ficlet, especially the dialogue with the "its part of a deal" implication fit this so perfectly for me idk.... like XD dusted the game off when Dream was about to do something stupidly dangerous even for his current skills, bc he was being too cocky. And Dream thinking he'd be able to manage beating the game easily bc he's older now, he can hold in his laughter right? Wrong.
He'd forgotten to take into consideration that the flustering 'nostalgia' from these games you played as kids (i.e. like the tickle monster or this tummy-kiss game) always makes everything soo much harder, and so he finds himself already choking back his giggles as he goes to lay down on the ground. And with XD now looming over him and seeing their claws move for the bottom of his hoodie to push it up he's... not quite so sure that he's able to handle this anymore.
(Meanwhile XD is watching in amusement as their brother, who was soo confident just a few seconds before, lies on the ground, body tensed in anticipation, hands pulling at the grass, head turned to the side, face completely red and eyes tightly closed. They quirk a grin at the choked whine Dream let's out when they let one of their claws lightly graze his tummy, by accident of course, while pulling up his hoodie. He already lost. (That doesn't mean XD's going to stop though. There's no way he's wasting this opportunity... also leaving Dream so wound up would just be mean now, wouldn't it? :)
AHHHHHHHH juno this is so cute i was smiling the entire tiimmmeee eeeeeeee!!!!!
first off, im a sucker for childhood games suddenly coming up in adulthood, ESPECIALLY from older siblings 😭
second, the whole idea of dream having to stay still while XD places a single, harmless kiss on his tummy is absolutely too adorable for my brain to handle. and dream still not being able to do it even in adulthood is even more adorable
third, this ficlets are so much fun because they open up so much room for interpretation??? because you’ve taken it as XD has promised dream something in the future, but i wrote imagining that dream had already received the thing. and both of them work so perfectly.
because the first scenario (a future promise), involved dream having to agree to play XD’s games, to get the thing. which is just the whole admitting thing that makes anticipation so much more awful (“Ok fine, you can tickle me then…” and then having to actually lie down and lift arms up and everything)
but then in the second scenario (XD shows him something or brings him somewhere or allows him to do something first), then there’s several stages of, “well maybe they’re not serious.” or “ok they’re serious, but hopefully they’ll forget?” and agreeing to it. and then being so excited about the ‘something’, that they forget about the second half of the deal themselves. but of course XD does not.
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