#two tsuns one bed

[sxvethelastdance]

Do you even need context at this point. if you are in this tag. on this blog (if you are a Broly The Legendary Super Saiyan watcher)

#piccovege #piccogeta #piccolo x vegeta #Piccolo #Two tsuns one bed #dbz shitposts #you give me 10 minutes in clip studio paint and this is what you get #vegeta.png

[elderyautjavegeta]

Been thinking about how Piccolo is already 2 or so feet taller than Vegeta in his base form, and after watching Super Hero for the tenth time, I realized that he's a whole head and shoulders taller in his orange form, so now, for the past 24 hours, I've thinking about that sweet sweet size dif like woof bark WOOF BARKBARK SOMEONE SHIP THIS WITH ME!!!

#piccogeta #two tsuns one bed #piccoloxvegeta #pxv #piccolo/vegeta #power levels are total bullshit #Im so goddamn feral about these two #I beg.... #someone talk to me about them....... #otp: slighted royalty

[bastardsunlight]

Shaking up your inbox with this one for all your married muses:

You get pinched on the butt by your partner, wyd?

//This answer is so long (like my dick), I'm not tagging it with more'n the essentials god bless.

Cable – Would actually be surprised if Wade didn’t pull Some Shit Like This™… and that’s without telepathy.

Gavin Reed – When he was married, he would jump and cuss at the top of his lungs—flailing and hissing, the whole bit.

Harley Quinn – You know that squeal she makes? That. She jumps and it’s pretty much the cutest shit ever, zero homicide. She loves her Pammy.

Jim Kirk – Honestly it’s RARE, but our beloved Captain (sometimes Admiral) does his level best to maintain dignity.

Johnny Cage – In all verses, across all timelines, he whips out a classic charmer line and his spouse HAAAAAATES him for it, but they should’ve known better.

Kung Lao – Eyes wide, lips pressed together, holding back a yelp. He knows who it is—nobody else but Liu Kang would have the moxxy to pull that shit, but it surprises him every time.

Matt Horner – Okay if it’s Mira, he’s screaming and moving away quickly, possibly pulling a firearm. Valerian, he’s still going to scream, thinking it’s Mira, but when it isn’t and the Emperor is feeling frisky, all bets are off.

Mileena – She goes red, hisses, and pretends she doesn’t love it. Tanya knows better.

Mordecai – is just impressed Brick found enough cheek to pinch.

Noctis – Squawk. I don’t know what other word describes that noise—plus he goes red to his big ol’ ears.

Piccolo – Grunts a little then makes a crack about being impressed Vegeta could reach. Violence ensues, but dw they’re into it.

Raiden – Quiet intake of breath at the audacity of it, but Shang Tsung is nothing if not audacious—one must be, if one is to wed and bed a god.

Rayden – Gives it right tf back—usually with a crotch grab so beware. Porno moans optional, depends on how much of a goblin he feels like bein’.

Sandman – “Hey!” Followed by the dumbest old man dad grin you’ve ever seen.

Scorpion – “THIS DISHONOR WILL NOT GO UNANSWERED.” Violence. It’s Shirai-Ryu tradition probably.

Holmes – Actual surprise???

Snake – “Hrrn, Otacon…!” They then proceed to fumble about and then make slow, languorous love. It’s pretty great when love blooms on the battlefield, innit?

Shiro – Like, the cutest “EH!” you’ve ever heard out of a dorito-shaped man.

Twisted Fate – “Well ain’t you cheeky? Gunna finish what you started, big man?” Or some variation on that theme. He is very in love with his giant dingus husband (which is fortunate because Graves is very in love with his twinky dingus husband, so it all works out)

Valerian Mengsk – A surprisingly Anime Gasp™ for a man his size.

The Boss – A comical scream that sounds so much like Nolan North you’d swear it was Nolan North, but that’s crazy… right?

#twisted graves #luckyshot #cablepool #sheith #$andman #warring exes #thermodynamic equillibrium #caged heat #faraday cage #brick and mordy #taleena #snotacon #shaolin rowdy boys #harlivy #two tsuns one bed

[merakiui]

mera!!!! Im thinking abt first time bf riddle who is a cute tsun but its bc u give him such cuteness agression and he's lowkey a prude but repressed horny and wants u so bad but he doesnt know how to initiate things, maybe he even plans for u two to lose ur virginity to each other, so romantic, but he has no idea you and stepbro trey already popped eachothers cherries years ago and have been fucking sinc e >_<

OTL on one hand I am devastated for Riddle because he’s just starting to dip his feet into sexual situations with you and he’s becoming more comfortable with PDA, but omg you’ll destroy his world if he ever finds out you’ve been fucking your step-brother this entire time. :( on the other hand, I am cheering for Trey because AAAAAAAA he’s so normal, so sweet and sane, and so you wouldn’t expect him to do such a thing. He can hide it well because no one ever thinks to question it. He just gives off such sweet big brother energy, even if the two of you are only a few months apart in age.

It started when you were kids, entirely innocent. Holding hands on the way to school. Sharing snacks. Sleeping in the same bed. Playing together. Trey has always loved his siblings. He’s the best brother anyone could ever ask for! He’s always looking out for you, always putting a smile on your face, always making sure you’re happy and content.

But then his hands are still pursuing yours even when he seems too old for that stuff. He could get away with kissing you on the cheek when he was little because everyone found it utterly adorable and affectionate in a platonic way—and it was! But when everyone in his class was gossiping over men and women in risqué magazines all he could think about was you, his lovely step-sibling who walks home with him every day, who helps his mother and father in the bakery, who agrees to take baths with him even if both of you are at that age where you’re going through puberty and so it’s “weird” to be that close with your sibling.

For a while, it’s all experimental. First kisses are practiced sloppily. You and Trey sit on your bed and watch porn to try to better replicate the movements. It’s so awkward, but he’s painfully hard the entire time and before hands can wander any further you’re shoving him away, too embarrassed and shy to try anything else. He’s left to deal with his erection in the silence of his room, consumed with thoughts of you. On the surface, no one would ever know Trey lusts after you so ferociously, but then no one really knows Trey. They don’t know him like you do.

Family gatherings are dangerous because when it’s so busy in the house you and Trey lock yourselves in the bathroom or hide in the closet to practice kissing and touching. It’s so you’ll be ready for your first relationship—that’s what both of you claim. But you’ve kissed so much that at this point the excuse falls horribly flat, and neither of you really believes it.

When you both reached adult age, rather than rebelling and drinking like some of the people in your class often did, you and Trey have sex. It’s nothing exciting. If anything, it’s more wandering hands than actual bodily connection. Trey’s fingers curl up inside of you, and you dig your nails into his forearm and hiss at him to go deeper, harder, faster. Trey loves you too much, so he does everything you ask. You weren’t intending to go all the way, but “just the tip” gives way to Trey slotting himself all the way inside, every inch swallowed up in your tight hole. <3 and he doesn’t mean to cum so early, but in just a few thrusts he’s spilling over because god you feel so good and you’re squeezing him so ruthlessly and you’re a crying, moaning mess and the way you wrap your legs around his waist to pull him closer drives him insane… his name is so sweet on your lips. He wants to hear it forever.

You and Trey have always been close, but no one knows just how close that truly is. So when you’re giving Riddle head for the first time and he notes your technique is too skilled (or maybe he’s just so sensitive), you have years of experience under your belt to guide you because you’ve sucked your step-brother’s cock too many times in the past. And even now, when you kiss Riddle and leave him breathless and yearning, those same lips find Trey’s once you return home from your date and he fucks you against the door, the wall, on the floor, like a starved animal. You really do love Riddle, but then you love your step-brother just a little more and that’s a bond that can never be broken. <3

#twisted chit chat #tw: stepcest #n/sfw #riddle i am so sorry you must suffer like this >_<

[broken-spirit101]

Snatched away~ Yandere!Akaza X GN!Kidnapped!Reader

A/N: This is my first time writing a Tumblr post! I already have been writing a Yandere!Demon Slayer x Reader book on Tumblr, but I've never tried writing a one-time imagine. I tried sending this request to some of my favorite writers, but since they haven't been answered, I thought I would write it myself :> For those interested, my book name is Make You Mine (Yandere!Demon Slayer X Fem!Reader).

Warnings: Kidnapping, injuries, teasing

"What the hell do you want?" You shouted at the basketball who had been pestering you for the last 40 minutes.

It had been two days since you were kidnapped by none other than the Upper Moon Three, for reasons unknown. Ever since he had first seen you, he had grown obsessed with having fights with you: a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. The last time he had a fight with you, you had already been injured after returning from a solo mission. After fighting with him, your injuries only increased. He insisted on you coming to his house, and since you refused, he knocked you out and brought you there anyway.

Who could stop the mighty Upper Three?

You definitely weren't skilled enough to do that. The maximum you could do is keep up a 10-minute fight without getting overly exhausted.

"Aw, come on. Are you too scared to train with me?" the demon whined. You thought it was a nuisance. "I'll consider if you tell me why I'm here." "Because you're cute. Isn't that reason enough?" he said, knowing it would trigger you. You threw a pillow at him from your bed. "Ouch. Not elegant."

It had felt like Akaza had been following you before he'd kidnapped you. You would meet him once or twice a week at a minimum, "accidentally". Or so he said.

"My, your concussion still hasn't healed," he leaned closer and held your chin to check if the bandaid needed to be changed. "Maybe you should rest. I guess we could train tomorrow." "Please die," you muttered after pushing him away.

The only thing keeping you away from escaping during the day when Akaza wasn't here was the locked doors and windows.

The windows had literal metal bars on them and a metal door stood at the entrance.

Why would a demon need such security in his home? How annoying.

At least he looked good.

"Aw, are you angry? How cute," he mocked. "Nope, I'm having the time of my life," you replied sarcastically.

"If you're getting bored, I could take you out." Akaza leaned against a door. "In a fight, right?"

He didn't reply.

"In a fight, right?" you repeated.

Here you were, snatched away at night, forced to come out of the house to touch some grass after 2 days.

"The moon is beautiful today, isn't it?" Akaza said, smiling. "No," you groaned. "Why are we even here?" "It's a blue moon today. I thought I'd show you."

He had brought you to a field lush with grass glimmering in the blue moonlight near a lake. You sighed. There was no chance of escaping if you were with the Upper Moon Three, so you might as well enjoy it.

"Jeez, what a pain. Whatever, I'm fine being here." "You're one tsundere, aren't you?" "A tsun- what?" "Never mind."

You sat down on the grass in the chill autumn air as the wind rustled in the leaves. Akaza sat down beside you. "The fireworks are starting soon," he said. "There are fireworks?"

"Of course there are. Did you forget that the fireworks festival is today?" "Oh. I guess I did," you pouted. "A blue moon and fireworks. It's a pretty coincidence." "So you agree that you like being here?" "No."

It was Akaza's turn to sigh now. "As I said, what a tsundere," he whispered to himself. "I heard that."

Just then, a golden-pink firework exploded in the sky. Another two green ones followed. "It's begun," you said. "Yep. Finally."

The huge array of colors in the sky danced like fireflies. The sound of the fireworks was loud even so far away miles away, drowning out any possible noise. They crackled in the and swirled around the stars and the moon, creating picturesque patterns in the night sky.

Akaza's eyes remained glued to the sky in deep thought, almost as if he were feeling a deep sense of nostalgia or déjà vu, you couldn't quite figure out. Although he did look breathtaking with his full attention to the fireworks, you didn't want him to notice you gazing at him so you averted your gaze.

"Why did you look away? I was enjoying you staring at me," he smirked, looking back at you. "S-shut up. I wasn't looking at you." "Yeah, right."

Fifteen fireworks exploded all of a sudden, create a huge boom and loud crackling. Your eyes were glued to the glowing sky. The fireworks reflected stunningly in the lake, making the scene seem like something out of a movie.

You sat in silence for the next 20 minutes, the fireworks glimmering in the sky filling any quietness between you both.

As the fireworks came to an end, Akaza let out a loud, dramatic yawn and stretched his arms above his head. He turned to you and said, "Phew, that was exhausting. Did I actually watch some measly fireworks for half an hour?"

You couldn't help but snort at his over-the-top reaction. "What, are you too cool for fireworks? I thought you were supposed to be the Upper Moon Three, the feared demon!"

Akaza raised an eyebrow and gave you a wry smile. "Fear me, peasant! I am the mighty Akaza, and I demand respect and admiration from all those in my presence!"

You both burst out laughing at how ridiculous the whole thing sounded. As you continued to laugh, you realized that maybe, just maybe, there was more to Akaza than you initially thought. Maybe, just maybe, he was just like any other guy, with his own quirks. And maybe, just maybe, you were starting to like him.

#Akaza #kny akaza #demon slayer #imagines #akaza x reader #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer akaza #akaza fireworks #akaza kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer x reader #self insert #gn reader akaza #kny x reader #kny #ds #akaza self insert #yandere akaza #akaza yandere #demon slayer yandere #kny yandere #yandere kny #yandere demon slayer #yandere male #akaza x yn #akaza x y/n #akaza demon slayer #broken-Spirit101

[ebonyslasher]

Feudal men with a Plus size s/o

Koga

BREEDINGKINKACTIVATEDBREEDINGKINKACTIVATEDBREEDINGKINKACTIVED

"I'll stuff your cute tummy up with my sperm and we'll have lots of pups!"

Hunts and brings back a lot of game for you, mostly as a courting measure. Koga wants to show that he has the strength and resources to take care of you

"Well, I can't say your crew isn't taking care of you...but I can do a much better job than the mutt"

Koga will roughly squeeze and rub your body when cuddling (or doing other activities)

Also will make different body parts jiggle just to watch

It's a requirement for him to sleep on you...you're too soft

Likes picking you up to feel your full weight in his buff arms

Koga would want you to wear your pelts in a suggestive manner around him. For obvious reasons~

Inuyasha

Inuyasha thinks you are very attractive ~

But...

If y'all are fighting or he's frustrated he will make backhanded comments about your weight. He is pretty....toxic sometimes. As we all know.

Cursing him out or giving him a death stare usually straightens him out.

Or threatening, "Well I guess I won't wear my skirts anymore then."

"Wait y/n, I ain't mean it like that....." and there goes his ears falling against his head.

He will childishly pick you up to show off his strength, calling you lightweight.

You roll your eyes at it but you do love being picked up by a strong man like him...mmmmhmmmm

Inuyasha is a bit of a tsun, so he'll pretend like he isn't interested in you

But, you have caught him staring many times...

...And his eyes always glaze over during your intimate moments

His hands always find themselves holding you after a close call

No matter what, he's the first one to shout your name when shit is going down lol

Miroku

The first time he sees you, he starts praying.

"Kami, you have sent me the highest blessing for which I am undeserving."

Because Kamiiiiiiiiiiii, LAWD, whoever the hell else is up or down there... listen....

"Will a woman with such a perfect body as yours bear my children?"

Uhm, sir I just met you....

He's head over heels, ready to marry you if you say the word.

Miroku, the perv, won't be able to keep his hands off you.

When you two are alone, he gets pretty vulgar with his flirting

"Allow me to bury myself so deep within you, that you find your ultimate treasure."

Although he flirts with every woman he comes across, his eyes always shine for you

If you're sore or hurting, he will volunteer to massage you. And will actually keep it PG...with a little 13 on the side

You don't mind cause his massages are soooo thorough, you'll be floating in heaven the whole time

Makes the effort to be romantic with you. Only you. You're special to this pervy monk

Sesshoumaru

He'll assume that you come from a rich family that can afford excess food.

Of course, he would look at things from a logical standpoint. But that's only to distract himself from ogling.

He's already planning outfits to order from his highly selected tailors.

By the time he's courting you, he already has the colors and accessories- down to the flowers he wants in your hair.

He's very playful and teasing with you when you're together. Sometimes it's annoying but it's never offensive.

"This one does not need to indulge in luxury to feel like a high demon. However, you are irresistible..."

Caressing you happens every night in bed

The Great Lord will allow you to lay on top of him...he likes the softness and the weight on top

Sesshoumaru blesses your body with hickeys and love bites. Your face gets hot whenever your friends point them out.

#black reader #inuyasha #inuyasha x reader #koga x reader #miroku x reader #sesshoumaru x reader #anime

[beneathashadytree]

Hi Maya I hope your doing well ☺️ Please may I request a oneshot of a voicemail Jotaro would send his s/o while in Morioh ( overall fluff). Thank you & I love your writing 😌🤍

TO FLORIDA, WITH LOVE - JOTARO KUJO X READER

Warnings : This is set right before facing off Kira, similar to canon Jotaro hasn’t told his spouse about the dangerous stuff going on in Morioh, Jolyne is around 7 here, this is not proofread, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : pure domestic fluff <3

Word count : 0.4K words

Additional notes : Thank you so much for requesting! You��re very sweet 💗 I’m doing well now (though pretty sunburnt🫠), and I feel pretty happy to get back to writing. This is now officially one of my favorite requests. I’m a sucker for soft tsun Jotaro honestly. Hope you enjoy this as much as I did! 🥰

Requests : Are open! Check the rules over here.

Want to support me financially? Here’s my CashApp.

Masterlist

“Hey. Uh, it’s probably late on your end, so I’m leaving this here.

I woke up early today, got some work in. My thesis is nearly complete now, but I think I need a couple of more days. The genus of the starfish here in Morioh is surprisingly more diverse than back home, so there were more species to research here than were in Florida. Give me four days. I have… things to clear up around here, too.

Old man’s getting along decently well with Josuke. Still rubs me the wrong way, but the entire situation’s pretty fucked up. [derisive chuckle] He’s a good kid, though, so hopefully Joseph won’t mess things up with him. He deserves better than that.

One of his friends’ a famous mangaka. Think Jolyne’s gonna like his work? She’s taken an interest in horror recently, hasn’t she? Try subtly bringing it up with her. Let me know if she’d like a signed volume from him.

Is she doing okay at school? Heard she had a science test this week. How’d she do? If she’s struggling, tell her Dad can help her out. She’s just as stubborn as you are, and probably won’t admit that she’s having trouble. If she gives you an attitude, let me know. Can’t have the bratty genes inherited this soon.

[throat clearing] [brief silence]

And… how are you? You probably found some of your favorite foods in the fridge after I left. Made those. Were they any good? Was my first time so… might’ve failed here and there. [lighthearted] Feedback’s appreciated, but keep the complaints to a minimum.

How’s work been? If your boss is being too much of a bitch, we can always find you another job. You’re already overqualified. Anyone would be lucky to have you.

[more awkward silence] [rustling sounds]

It feels weird. Haven’t slept alone since… since 1990, I think it was. [breathes out laugh] Think you’ve been stuck with me since then. There’s that one time when we fought a couple of years ago, and you told me to sleep on the couch. Didn’t tell you back then, but Jolyne snuck out of bed that night to keep me company.

What I’m trying to say is… ‘m missing you. ‘Course, I miss Jolyne too, but this is different. Good grief. [sigh] What have you done to me? I can’t stop thinking of you, even after all this time.

[throat clearing]

Anyways, I’ve got shit to do now. It’s almost noon here. [pause] If I… when I get back, let’s go out on a date on Friday night. Just the two of us. Alright?

[mumbling]

Take care. Love you.”

Taglist: @mrsgiovanna @blondeboyfriend @boorishbrambling

#imagine #oneshot #fluff #anime #domestic #jjba #jojo #jojo’s bizarre adventure #jotaro kujo #kujo jotaro #jotaro #jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #kujo jotaro x reader #jotaro fluff #jotaro kujo fluff #kujo jotaro fluff #jojo x reader #jojo fluff #jojo oneshot #jojo part 4 #diamond is unbreakable #diu #jojo’s bizarre adventure diamond is unbreakable #morioh #jolyne cujoh #jolyne #jolyne kujo

[dear-mrs-otome]

Silvio Ricci - Pretend Lover Epilogue

Insert standard amateur disclaimer here!

So this epilogue is a 'WHAT IF' story  - if Emma and Silvio were actually a couple.

On the grounds of the Benitoite castle, that white walled edifice surrounded by the sea and the ocean’s breezes, Emma is telling Silvio of a get-together that she’s been invited to by one of the Benitoite nobles. She’s been living here for awhile now, but recently she’s begun receiving invitations to social events. 

She’d like to take part, to get better acclimated to Benitoite, so over their usual breakfast in the castle gardens she’s excitedly showing him her invitation.

But for some reason - he takes it, and tears it in two. “That’s a no.” She makes an exclamation of disbelief, and he goes on with a scowl to say he can’t allow her to go alone.

“Why??” she presses.

“I just can’t.”

Angrily, she tells him that’s NOT an answer (this is becoming a common refrain for them LOL) and he tells her to quit her yammering.

As she indignantly starts to repeat that, he pulls her close and kisses her hard, as if to shut her up. 

“If I say no, the answer is no. Got it?” he asks. 

“No, I don’t ‘get it’!” she replies furiously. “This is tyranny.”

Shamelessly, he just grins and says he’s entirely okay with being domineering.

And after that, no matter how much she tried to get a WHY out of him, he kept dodging the question and she kept getting angrier and angrier. 

—---

That evening, she’s in her room, hugging her knees on her bed and heaving another in a long line of sighs. She’d had that argument with Silvio this morning, but as the day went on, she’d started to feel guilty about their quarrel. She’s hoping she gets the chance to apologize soon, because she’d said some harsh things.

She's got a bunch of dishes she's made as a gesture of apology lined up in the room, the main one of which is a fricassee. (This is the second fricassee appearance after the amnesia event so I'm guessing this is a Silvio fave?) He comes to her room every day after he's done with his duties, so she's waiting for him to show up…but he's late tonight.

Maybe, she wonders, he doesn't want to see her after their fight. In the past, after they've had a quarrel, she's gone to see him in his own rooms…but she recalls how he'd warned her not to wander around the castle alone at night, and nixes that idea.

Just as she's about to start sighing again, her door is kicked open abruptly and Silvio strolls in, looking surprised that she's hunched up on her bed.

She scolds him for scaring the heck out of her and tells him to not surprise her like that - and starts to broach the subject of their fight when she trails off into complete silence.

"What??" Silvio asks.

"Uh…what is that?" she asks, stunned by the absolutely enormous bouquet he's carrying, the largest she's ever seen. It's so big that the room is immediately awash in the scent of roses. She's taken totally aback by the spectacle, something she hadn't even seen back home in Rhodolite.

As she's still processing this, Silvio walks up and offers it to her brusquely. "Here."

(someone help this disaster tsun...or not, he's funnier this way)

Baffled, she asks if there's some kind of special occasion today.

"...You were mad at me this morning," he says.

She wonders if this is his effort at making up, and the nostalgic scent of roses fills her nose as she takes them, touched to realize she wasn't the only one worried about their fight. "Thank you, the roses are beautiful."

"Of course they are, I searched all over - " he begins proudly, before breaking off. "Uh, no, nevermind."

He'd tried to cut himself off but she's realized what he was starting to say already. That this was a land of ocean and sea, not roses - making them hard to find. Not that they didn't exist at all, but ones as beautiful and brilliant as those in Rhodolite were few and far between.

Not to mention, he'd looked for them personally, not just used money to make it simple. She's so very touched, and aloud she tells him she really loves that about him, to his shock.

She sets the flowers aside and braces herself against his shoulder, going up on tiptoe to give him a kiss. It's just a quick peck, but even that has his ears turning immediately red.

"I keep telling you, don't take me by surprise," he grumbles.

She counters that he'd taken HER by surprise that morning, and he argues that it's alright when he's doing it.

She scoffs that that's tyranny again and he smiles and tells her to be quiet - taking her arms and pulling her into a kiss.

For a tyrant, his kisses when he's not drunk are tender, and she finds herself clinging to him, letting out heated little breaths that have him remarking on how cute she is in these moments.

He's kissing her again, hands at her ears to purposefully emphasize the sound of his tongue in her mouth. The longer the kiss goes on and the deeper it grows, the hotter the heat low in her belly becomes.

All this, despite the fact that he's the sort of person who turns red at the slightest touch from her.

He finally breaks off the kiss, supporting her sagging body with a wicked laugh. "Was it really that good?"

"...Idiot," she manages to toss back, covering her face with her hands all embarrassed. He picks her up and takes a seat in the chair, arranging her on his lap so that her already red face grows even hotter.

"I'll have my fill of you later," he promises, noting that if they don't eat the actual food she made soon it'll get cold.

She asks if she won't be in the way of his eating, on his lap like this, and he agrees - it'll be difficult, so she'll just have to feed him.

She's thinking ohh, I get it. That's what he wanted all along - and even though it's so imperious of him she can't help smiling. The fact that he wants to eat her food while it's still hot (aka respects her effort) is something else she finds endearing.

She feeds him a bite of the fricassee, noting how he manages to look impossibly elegant even when being fed by someone else…and she broaches the subject that's been on her mind, saying there's just one thing she wants to know.

"Why I didn't want you going to that party alone?" he supplies, and when she agrees he puts his head down on her shoulder, hiding his face…and admits it was because he was worried about her.

She's silent for a long while, and he's kinda anxiously apologetic - but on a chuckle she waves it off.

Which earns her a red-faced scowl. "Don't laugh."

And maybe because he's embarrassed, he bites her on the shoulder. But it doesn't hurt in the slightest, and she keeps on smiling.

It's a lost cause, she tells herself…she just loves him too much. And she apologizes for the things she says too, before thanking him and getting a pleased smile in return.

No matter how much he upsets her, she can't stop loving him…and they end that night on a far far happier note than the day had begun that morning.

#ikemen prince #ikepri #ikepri silvio #spoiler #spoilers #ikemen prince spoilers #ikepri spoilers #i love that the gremlin dynamic remains #even as a proper couple #ahhhhhhh they're so stupidly cute #i hate it but i love it #disaster couple but you know they'd be ride or die

[terriblesportsimagines]

Heya! Could I have headcanons with Aomine, Akashi, Himuro, Akashi and Kise (KNB and hope that's not too many characters) with an S/O who has joint hypermobility so she's often really tired and her body hurts for no reason? What would they do to help/comfort her etc? Hope this is okay ask!

Had to look this up, so hopefully it's okay!

Aomine Daiki

Has only a vague idea what you’re talking about, even if you explain it.  Of course, he can see when you’re in pain, or when your tired, but all the mumbo jumbo that goes along with it?  Not so much

The details don’t really matter to him anyway.  He cares about you, if you need help, he’ll help.

He thinks the way your joints move is kind of awesome and might push the envelope a little when getting you to do it on purpose.  Gets a clue pretty fast if you say something, but you have to say something.  This kid does not do subtle hints or passing references

Will carry you around on his back if needed, or rub your aching limbs, but he’s gonna complain while doing it.  Nothing that makes you feel bad, but he has to let everyone around know that this is an exception and a favor that will cost you.

Note: it is not and it won’t

He is lazy AF tho, so expect a lot of lying around on top of or beside him, tucked into him.  Keeps a surprisingly close eye on you, though will deny it until he’s literally red in the face (hello tsun-tsun!)

Anyone messes with you about it, verbally or physically, he’s going to beat the ever loving shit out of them, regardless of the consequences.  No one messes with his girl

Akashi Seijuro

Probably knows more about your condition than you do.  Also likely knew you had it, before you got together.  It’s a drive, he has to know everything about the people that interest him.

It’s a little hard for him not to treat you any differently because of it, mostly because he’s hyperaware of you, and thus your health, and he’s more than a little autocratic.  A scolding or two and he’ll try to let it go some, but don’t expect him to back off completely.

He’s a know it all, so you know he’ll have researched the shit out of it, and probably spoken to an expert.  This boy doesn’t do things by halves, and once he’s set on your, the devotion and attention are complete.  He’s a control freak and he wants you to be as healthy as can be.

However, he’s not an idiot either.  He can see the boundaries you place as you place them, and he tries, and is mostly successful, to abide by them and help you maintain them.

Unfortunately, all bets are off if you have an emergency, like you faint or pass out from tiredness, or are too sore to get out of the bed.  Get ready for Ore-sama to come out.  Will keep you in bed or stationary until you’re better, and sees to your care himself.

He’s a yan, so it’s expected.  He always backs off eventually, however, especially if you get upset with him and you are demonstratively better.  Be prepared for a lecture though, and to not have the opportunity to get so bad again for a long time.

(He loves you too much)

Himuro Tatsuya

He listens to your explanation carefully when he notices the issues you have.  He trusts you to know what’s best for you, and will follow any instructions you give him.

Basically, he just wants to be there for you and help with anything you need.  100% supportive boyfriend, this one.

He might get a little naggy sometimes, if he thinks you’re pushing yourself too hard, especially if he sees obvious signs of discomfort or exhaustion.  He’ll never force you to stop, but he’s pretty good at getting and keeping your attention.  He’s tricksy~

Does things like carry your stuff, and pulling out chairs, and just generally chivalrous things that make your life easier.  It’s painfully obvious to everyone that you are his girlfriend.  Doesn’t even look at anyone else, no matter how many attempts others make at him.

Murasakibara finds it amusing to watch him fuss.  Isn’t the type to go out of his way to help, but Mura will catch you or whatever if Himuro isn’t around.  Might try and test how mobile you are tho, so watch out.

Himuro secretly always hopes you’ll ask him for help, since he likes taking care of you, especially if he gets to touch you.  Innocuous touches are his favorite so he finds ways to touch you, using your condition to his advantage.  Nothing negative or creepy, again, he’s just very supportive and not so secretly wants to spoil you.

Kise Ryouta

The first time he sees a joint do something it’s not supposed to, he panics, especially if there is pain involved.

Once he’s let you in, he’s all in, and cares about every little thing about you.  If your hurting or tired, then he wants to help. Though he wants to help, he’s not always aware when you are having a bad spell, so you’ll have to tell him sometimes

Will blow off modelling gigs if you need him, no matter how many times you scold him.  You are higher in importance than his side job.

He still wants to be babied, he’s just more aware of your condition and so never hangs or whines when you’re not feeling well.

He can get a little impatient if he wants to go out and you’re too tired, he has so little time that he finds it frustrating.  He can’t actually blame you, though, so he plans elaborate home dates instead.  Not really sure what elaborate entails, but he manages.  He’s over the top, so you can imagine

He’s used to being taken care of, not taking care of someone else, but he’s clever so he learns.  It’s even better if you are independent about your condition.  He’s weird, he wants to be needed, but also doesn’t like too much clinging?  Ask him for what you need and he’s absolutely there.

He’s contradictory as well though, because sometimes he just picks you up if you look tired.  Basically, he does what he wants.  He’s like a cat lol

#kuroko no basket #aomine daiki #akashi seijuro #himuro tatsuya #kise ryouta #headcanons

[whiteknight-month]

WK Month Prompts

While one does not have to use these prompts, if you need inspiration for what to do here you go. You can mix-and-match, combine, do out of order, etc. I for one look forward to seeing what you can all do.

I do apologize for take so long to post this. Lack of wifi is a pain

She's tsun, he's dere. Together, they are adorable.

It was all Nora's fault.

A game of truth or dare gone hilariously wrong (or right)

It was only supposed to be a one time thing.

Jaune tries to make Weiss blush, but winds up being the one red in the face.

Weiss walks in on Jaune working out in the gym early one morning. She starts regularly going to the gym at the same time as him.

Weiss and Jaune wake up after a drunken bender in the same bed, married to one another.

Potential follow up to the last one: Jaune and Weiss wake up after a bender not married, but divorced.

Coffee shop AU!

Halloween Party

Cooking classes

Weiss is a picky vampire, and Jaune is her favorite flavor.

Meet the grandparents!

Weiss is a Selkie. Jaune gives her something she drops, and suddenly finds himself stuck with her.

The fastest way to a man's heart is through his stomach.

Happy Father's day

Pirate AU!

Therapist

Faunus!Jaune

Weiss enjoys Jaune's homemade tea, and she enjoys it even more when it's just the two of them drinking it together.

Penny doesn't understand secrets.

Playing Nurse.

Heist AU!

Super smol Weiss receives help from a giant (normal sized) Jaune.

Blake finally snaps over Jaune and Weiss's constant will they won't they shtick.

Winter sends Jaune and Weiss on a mission together.

Cooking

Weiss finds out Jaune is super buff under his hoodie.

Hair

Jeanne

Wounds

Moving On

Pyrrha

Home

#whiteknightmonth #RWBY #white knight #weiss schnee #Jaune Arc #weiss x jaune #jaune x weiss #whiteknight #weissgold

[sxvethelastdance]

Princes Deposed by the Plot - Piccolo and Vegeta

Time for another entry into the series of Z posting, as warned here with all its various disclaimers.

Naturally… By virtue of my [ahem] writer’s priorities, I ran to slap a comparison of Vegeta and Piccolo’s arcs together based on their two major monologues and their companion quotes! Is it because I think their trajectories are mirrored in both of them having this major speech that shifts their priorities or because my brain is two tsuns poisoned? Who knows. Anyhow, this is a decidedly non-shippy analysis— shocking for this blog. I know! But yes, my intentions in posting this are to provide a really interesting comparison that I think deserves attention. I’m still going to tag it with the ship labels though for all you folks at home who see something compelling here.

An up front special thanks to my friend Stiles over @bastardsunlight for listening to me ramble about these developments over a period of a year and change as I faithfully documented my reactions and came to this conclusion. ANOTHER special thanks to my buddy B for making the joke that became the title of this post. 

Analysis below

It’s so fucking INTERESTING to me, the way that both Piccolo and Vegeta come to a major conclusion about themselves through putting themselves on the line for Goku specifically. 

Mind you, this is hardly anything new for a Dragon Ball villain, but there’s always been a consensus that these two are Goku’s ultimate rivals. Piccolo because he was born to hate Goku, a dying wish with the mission of ‘kill kill kill’ in the egg he hatched from- and Vegeta because he was raised to hate the kind of challenge someone like Goku presents him. They maintain the bulk of their personality and distinctive traits because of the sustained relevance that their position measured relative to Goku’s grants them. 

You have these two former villains with not only the kind of baggage that your Z-Fighter prior had, but on steroids. A child’s desire to be worth the legacy and remaking of a ‘King’ and his great evil vs the child’s bottomless ambition for power so as to never be helpless again, to be the boot crushing the ant instead of the ant.  Piccolo was “born” evil, not raised. Vegeta was raised into a culture that delights in other people’s pain, strength for strength’s sake- and also with Frieza as his “parent” in some respects. 

There’s this fundamental similarity in the trajectory of their arcs- though Piccolo inevitably finds it much easier because he doesn’t have to contend with the expectation of cultural norms. He doesn’t have a context of that until he’s an adult. And like I mentioned before, the crowning moment of when their characters earnestly have shifted their beliefs rings rather similarly in both cases. 

Piccolo wanted to stay on Namek to fight by Goku’s side, even if it meant putting himself in Frieza’s line of fire. 

Vegeta admitted out loud that he didn’t stand a chance against Buu and committed to a fight WITHOUT the goal of winning- the goal was explicitly a support role to Goku. Holding Buu off to give him time to power up and beat the monster. 

Both of them put down their goals right on the floor and stepped into what their earlier selves would’ve considered humiliating positions. They are admitting second fiddle and for the first time they’re not taking it as an insult. They want to see him win! They NEED him to win. 

So much of it is the stakes- wanting to see a common foe go down, yes. But for both of them we see that they’ve got people they love that they’re doing this for. It’s not about what they want or even need or themselves anymore. These monologues happen after several turning points- it’s like closing the book on the chapter of a compulsion that they realized wasn’t making them happy. 

They both allow themselves to get brutally tortured not as a consequence of fighting to fight around the time of these revelations, but because they realize that there’s someone to go home to- and that home won’t exist anymore if they don’t do it. 

And— what the shit. I realize as I’m writing this that they both did it so that Goku could charge the spirit bomb. Piccolo for the bomb against Frieza, Vegeta for the bomb against Kid Buu. Straight up scene after scene of them not just getting thrashed; but very visibly put in the ground like a dog. Worse than death, because it isn’t over. 

You get to hear these men getting beaten brutally (the visual style communicates a lot more than a blow for blow fight in instances where one character is severely outmatched. Think Tien vs Nappa, Frieza and Vegeta at the waterfall, the Androids and the Z-Fighters), 

- knowing that Goku’s the only way, and that they’re only getting up because he needs them to. They know he needs them, and they need him right back. 

It’s their home they’re bleeding for. Now is the time to do the noble thing- and it is noble. Because it requires no shortage of fighting their innate selfishness, their drives and the goals that subsumed a good deal of their lives. 

Now here’s the monologues and some companion scenes signaling the shift in their characters at different points. 

The Monologues + Companion Quotes:

Piccolo’s monologue [Spoken after being transported to Earth while SSJ Goku fights Frieza]

"Goku... Our paths have crossed many times along the way. It's because of you that I was even born. 

From the very beginning, when I was nothing but an egg, even then I wanted you destroyed. I was born hating you. As a young fighter, those tournaments against you were all that I had. I lived for the chance to see you die.

(Flash to the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament)

I will never forget our fight in the World Martial arts tournament. With my newly learned ability to increase my size, I knew that this would be it. This would be my chance to finish you. But still you found a way to beat me, your power, I've never seen it anything like it. 

From that day forward, I knew that there was something different about you. Something... Not of this world. And then the fight with Raditz—

(Cut to the killing blow between Raditz and Goku, the Special Beam Cannon)

Huh. I can't say I objected to destroying you.

After all, it's what I'd been waiting for my whole life. But as you lay there lifeless, the job wasn't what I'd imagined. 

How could I hate someone with such an honorable sacrifice? Goku, why did you have to send me back to Earth? I wanted to fight alongside of you... It's vexing, but your powers have become far greater than my own, and so has your character. You chose to beat Frieza at the cost of your own life. You're always like that."

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Scene — Gohan asleep by the fire 

PICCOLO: (gently pushes Gohan’s bangs back) Until now, training you has been about vengeance. But something’s changed. No matter what happens, I’ll always be there to protect you, Gohan. Sleep well, my friend. 

Scene — Flying toward the battle with Frieza

PICCOLO: Gohan’s energy signal is fading! I’m not gonna let it happen, cause we’ve been through too much together.  

(Flashback, spanning their time training together) 

You were just a pampered kid when I took you in, but you never gave up. You never failed to surprise me either. Maybe I shouldn’t have been so hard on you. But you took it without complaint and I could tell despite the hardship I put you through;  You truly cared about me. So I died for you... And I’d do it all again. 

Scene — Piccolo and Vegeta’s final talk

PICCOLO: I was just like you once, until Gohan’s love changed me. I know you were changed too, I know how much courage it took to do what you did. 

                                                             VS.

Vegeta’s Monologue [spoken while SSJ3 Goku fights Buu off]

“Amazing. How do you do it Kakarot? You’ve always been like this. Ever since the first day I met you. Always ready to meet the next challenge, even when it’s bigger than you are. 

It was the same on Namek, you had improved so much it made Recoome look like he was standing still. Your power had increased so dramatically since our battle on Earth that I thought you’d done it! That you had become a super Saiyan. 

It tore me apart. How could you, a low class soldier, accomplish so easily what I- I had struggled my whole life to achieve? Then at last it happened. I too transformed. After living every moment of every day for the singular purpose of surpassing you, I finally became a super Saiyan myself. The prince had reclaimed his throne and fulfilled his destiny! But no matter how strong I became, your power still exceeded mine. 

At first I thought it was your loved ones —

(flash to Gohan, Chi-Chi, Piccolo, Bulma, Krillin, Oolong, Yamcha, Puar— all in that order) 

— that it was your instinct to protect them that spurred you on and pushed you beyond your limits. But then I found myself with a family of my own and my power didn’t increase at all. 

I used to fight for the sheer pleasure of it. For the thrill of the hunt. Oh, I had the strength unmeasurable. I spared no one. And yet… you showed mercy to everyone. Even your fiercest enemies, even me. Yet you never fought to kill or for revenge. Only to test your limits and to push yourself beyond. To become the strongest you could possibly be. How can a Saiyan fight like that and at the same time be so gentle that he wouldn’t hurt a fly? 

Oh, it makes me angry just thinking about it! But perhaps it is my anger that’s made me blind to the truth for so long. I see it now. This day has made it all too clear. 

You’re better than me Kakarot. You are the best.”

+

Scene — Goten and Trunks arrive. Vegeta hugs Trunks.

VEGETA: Trunks, there’s something you must know. You’ve made me proud, son. 

Scene — Before The Explosion

VEGETA: Trunks, Bulma, I do this for you. And yes… Even for you, Kakarot. 

Scene - Asking The Earth for Its Energy (cutting between Namek and The Sacred World of the Kais)

KIBITO KAI: Do you think Vegeta could soften his request somewhat? You know, ask them nicely? (The people of the Earth)

ELDER KAI: He could. If he wasn’t a proud, pigheaded, arrogant fool! 

KIBITO KAI: Look! He’s trying again.

VEGETA: (now pleading): People of the earth, please. I beg of you. You have to listen to me, please. We’re running out of time. 

(either sweat or a tear that runs down his face at this point. It’s ambiguous) 

Raise your hands. Do it before it’s too late. don’t let Majin Buu destroy you and your children! PLEASE! DONT LET HIM WIN!

These considerations in mind: It makes a great deal of sense as to what people would see in pairing them together- be it for the sake of putting the two stoic men who used to be the big bad in the same panel together while Goku fights the big battles, or for shipping purposes. They’re kindred spirits, and sometimes when you see yourself in someone else you decide: Boy, I don’t fucking like you.

They are two characters who after a series of journeys, have broken from either familial or cultural expectations as a hallmark of their development and subsequently found some kind of validation and self-actualization. From that point they can think about what it is that THEY want. A long path on its own. 

#Vegeta #Piccolo #Two Tsuns One Bed #PiccoVege #Piccogeta #Vegeta.txt #dragon ball

[elderyautjavegeta]

⭐star⭐ for that Piccolo/Vegeta goodness ;)

Oh ho PxV bestie, you know I gotchu! 💅🏻 So there's two bits that I'm particularly fond of in my Super Hero AU I'm writing (it's not even close to being done so these are just some bits I love SO FAR).

The basic background you need to know about my AU is the majority of people have some kind of powers, but there's of course a class of people with enormous powers that become Super Heroes and Super Villains. There are no Saiyans here but there are Namekians. Vegeta is a former villain trying to find his way over to the hero side after a long stretch in Super Villain Prison basically, and ends up politely bullying Piccolo into being his mentor, as he too is a former Villain who became a Hero. If Piccolo could do it, maybe he could teach Vegeta? BUT, Vegeta is well, Vegeta, and he's not exactly forthcoming with his trust. A lot of this story deals with that trust being earned on BOTH sides. And Goku is basically Superman because he's #1 and everyone loves him. 🥰

One term you'll need as well is SPAR, which stands for Super Power Authorization Regime. They're basically the Super Power Riot squad; they handle Super-related incidents that are too intense or dangerous for regular Law Enforcement. We hate them. All my homies hate SPAR. 👎🏻

So the first bit, while not super spicy, is them making up after a fight and discussing Freeza's murdering of Vegeta's family, and how it was his FATHER'S fault that Freeza (basically his same evil alien invader emperor self) found Earth in the first damn place.

At this point in the story, P and V are cautious friends in a mentor-mentee relationship, trying to know each other better. No real crush-type feelings yet, but Vegeta knows his body is acting weird around Piccolo for some reason. He's just got rocks for brains and doesn't know what a CRUSH feels like.

ALRIGHT HERE'S THE FIRST BIT (under a read more for the mobile users because this is gonna be LOOOOOONG). Enjoy!

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"Fine. Since you're always talking about showing trust," Vegeta said, "I'll share something with you, something that isn't public knowledge either. When Freeza attacked, he didn't just kill my father. I had a mother, a younger brother, a sister-in-law."

Piccolo got a sinking feeling in his stomach.

"All this time, I thought they were targeted because I didn't bow to Freeza, challenged him for a throne that didn't exist at the time. I was cocky, I didn't hide behind my Villain identity. My family line was well known and the resemblance between myself and my father was hard to miss. Freeza thought that attacking my family would force me to submit to him, but he was wrong."

Vegeta's fists clenched at his sides, the white gloves creaking with the force.

"It just made me hate him more. I only went along with his whims to try and get close to him, and when I got my chance, I was easily outclassed. If Kakarot hadn't shown up that day, Freeza would have killed me."

A large, cool hand placed itself on his shoulder but he didn't flinch away from the unexpected contact.

"Tarble…" his voice was strained as he thought about his brother. "He wasn't blessed like me. He had low level powers. So did my mother. They both had basic telekinetic abilities but nothing substantial, enough to float small objects, sometimes a kitchen chair on a good day. Tarble's wife, Gure, could change colors like a chameleon… they never stood a chance."

The hand squeezed his shoulder and he felt himself lean into it, his chest tight.

"And in the end, it wasn't even my fault… it was my father's…"

He wanted to feel bad for wording it that way, waited for the guilt to well up in him, but it didn't come. He felt nothing at first, but then the anger began to boil in his chest, the color rising up his neck, flushing it red. His hands hurt from how tight he was clenching them.

"And don't say something cliche like it's Freeza's fault and no one else's…" he growled. Piccolo's hand was so cold it felt like it was burning through his shirt. The strangeness of it was distracting, and he latched on to it, not wanting to fall into another violent spiral, not when he had invited Piccolo here to make amends for his last meltdown.

"Equal blame can be placed on all of us," he said softly, focusing on Piccolo's touch. Piccolo must have felt him trying to relax because the hand squeezed again and didn't loosen, the ice cold seeping into his very bones. His heart rate slowed, he felt the flushed feeling of blood in his face slowly go away, and he forced himself to take a deep breath.

"Very good," Piccolo's deep voice rumbled. The 'something' from before zipped through his body again, making his fingers tingle.

"That's new. How many powers do you actually have?" Vegeta asked, looking up at his mentor. Piccolo gave him one of his rare smiles.

"I have a few, but this is just Namekian biology. We run much colder than humans do. It's why I meditate out here so much. Lots of warmth and sunlight; it keeps me from getting too slow."

He looked thoughtful for a second and removed his hand from Vegeta's shoulder. In spite of himself, Vegeta missed the touch instantly.

"No one else knows that about me," Piccolo murmured. "I consider it a weakness, something that can be exploited. Cool me down enough and I would stop moving, and eventually stop breathing I imagine. I don't ever plan to be in a situation where I can test that theory though…"

Vegeta hummed.

"I'm guessing your home planet is much warmer than Earth then."

Piccolo nodded and when he sat down in the grass right on the river's edge, Vegeta joined him.

"Yes, much warmer," Piccolo said, his eyes seeming to look far beyond the forest in front of him. "We don't have seasons or night time on Planet Namek. The planet is surrounded by three suns that constantly put off heat and light. Our grass and trees are blue and our water is green, like an inverse image of Earth. We don't have much in the way of plants but we do have Ajisa trees. They're incredibly rare and hard to grow, but they're worth the effort. A cataclysm wiped most of them out along with the rest of the plants on Namek a long time ago, but Elders managed to save a few seeds and have been slowly regrowing the Ajisa trees. There were a few mature ones that I was able to see when I was there…"

Vegeta was enthralled listening to Piccolo describe his home planet. He wondered if he would ever be able to make it there to see the Ajisa trees for himself one day… he may have ended up being a Super, but his love of the stars never faded.

"You miss it," Vegeta finally said. Piccolo simply nodded. They sat quietly together for a few moments, long enough for Vegeta to get his thoughts back together.

"Whatever it is that you're not telling me," Vegeta said softly, "I will respect your judgment as my mentor."

Piccolo looked down at Vegeta, who met his gaze immediately, his gaze sharp but his eyes calm once more.

"For now."

The corner of Piccolo's mouth turned up before he looked away again. Vegeta didn't.

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I just really really love them just SITTING and talking, it's SO NICE AHHHHHH. And Piccolo starting to open up to Vegeta because he wants Vegeta to open up to HIM. These two are so hard headed, if they would just sit down and TALK, ugh.

Side note, shout out to @idontremembermynamebutithinkits for the Namekians run cold headcanon that I borrowed. I really really loved it, I hope you don't mind!! Art work that inspired me is here -> https://idontremembermynamebutithinkits.tumblr.com/post/697842102966616064/you-know-how-i-headcanon-that-namekian-has-low

Second bit takes place in a hospital. I won't spoil why Vegeta is there, but he got hurt (they get hurt in this fic, they're superheroes but they're not GODS), and the conversation from the previous part was resumed and he learned some NEW stuff that fucked him right up. Launched into full blown panic attack, something he's never experienced before. Piccolo was there to help. This bit takes place after he finally calms down.

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"Well that was embarrassing…" Vegeta grumbled from under his blanket, grabbing Piccolo's attention.

"The hospital staff are used to it, I'm sure," Piccolo said, trying to be comforting, but Vegeta's glare returned and he looked away.

"I wasn't talking about them," the smaller man mumbled. "I was talking about you. All you've seen from me lately is weakness. It's disgraceful."

"Nothing you've done lately is weak, Vegeta. You are not weak for reacting badly to the idea of Freeza still being alive, not after all he did to you," Piccolo said calmly, hating that Vegeta's eyes squeezed shut at the sound of Freeza's name.

"Progress isn't linear," he continued, "and neither is healing. You got hurt, but you still saved people, myself and Solar Flare included. You are not weak for being scared."

Vegeta looked at his mentor again, expecting to see pity or something akin to it, but only saw warmth and understanding on the Namekian's face. His blood sang again and the cocktail in his IV drip was making him feel bold, so he slipped a hand out from under his blanket and placed it palm down on the bed wordlessly. Piccolo looked at it for a moment before taking it gently, and Vegeta instantly felt a soothing coolness permeate his hand, spreading slowly up his arm.

"Why didn't the doctor make you leave?" Vegeta asked, letting his eyes slide closed again as he relaxed further into the bed. He was so tired, and Piccolo's hand was so cold… it felt good…

"I… persuaded him into letting me stay. I said you wouldn't stay calm without me around, and he didn't seem too keen on trying to wrestle you himself later."

Well, the part about keeping him calm wasn't exactly a lie, Vegeta thought, recalling how he had begged Piccolo to not leave him. He hated the hospital, it reminded him too much of SPAR's torture chamber-looking excuse for medical rooms, and in the throes of his panic, he had almost convinced himself that he was back there, until he saw Piccolo.

"Thank you… for staying with me," Vegeta said, his words slurring together as his body finally calmed down enough to let sleep back in. He heard Piccolo hum at him, nothing more than a rumble from his chest, before sleep finally took him…

As Piccolo watched Vegeta sleep, he looked down at their clasped hands. The vast size difference there was almost comical, and he allowed himself to smooth his thumb over the back of Vegeta's hand, just once…

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AHHHHHHH WHAT ARE THOSE, FEELINGS???? ARE THOSE FEELINGS FROM YOU TWO????? OH. OH. I love it, this is where they start kinda feeling a little different towards each other. Getting the butterflies in their stomachs and all the other good sugary bullshit that I ADORE. Oh, Krillin's Hero Name is Solar Flare btw, I couldn't NOT give him that name. Love that for him.

I have so much love for this story, I've been working on it off and on for a few years now, and finally buckled down and started REALLY cranking on it a few months ago, right after the New Year.

To whoever else makes it this far, thanks for reading, and I hope you'll enjoy the fully edited, final edition that I'll post on AO3!!!

(/ 0 w0)/ ~💟

#piccogeta #piccovege #pxv #two tsuns one bed #otp: slighted royalty #dbz #dbz rarepair #riley writes fanfic #my fic #power levels are total bullshit #ask #sxvethelastdance #pxv superheroes #just in case I post more about this story I'll have that extra tag

[noa-ciharu]

I am reading Legal Drug for the first time and my god do i have thoughts

1- it's gay

2- it's in the same universe as holic holy shit??? i was surprised to see watanuki yesterday but now that i am actually reading this is the same drugstore where he'd buy medicine for yuuko's hangovers

3- no wonder watanuki felt something was off about the two guys who worked there. they're in the very same situation and relationship that he's in with doumeki holy shit lol

4- douwata is so powerful that one for each universe wasn't enough.

5- GAY

6- G A Y

Just your casual hetero manga :D

This is how straight boys play with one another :D we should ask Kamui and Fuuma, they're pros in hetero plays too

Yep it's in same universe as xxxholic and wish (however many years after wish ending I think). I remember seeing Watanuki in that one chap, but I don't remember much because I actually read Drug and Drop/Legal drug before xxxholic (ofc I knew who Yuuko and Watanuki were but I didn't know much about them). It's quite possible it's the same drugstore.

Actually yes, in terms of pining but I wouldn't really compare relationship between Rikuou and Kazahaya with Douwata? Former is more of BL-typical, in terms you have top that's teasing and being flirty for jokes and bottom that's constantly losing his mind and being tsundere; alright maybe it's that tsun screaming and losing part why they give off douwata vibes but Domeki and Rikuou are just way too different to me, apart from both being protective. Also if Doumeki was that bold and pinned Watanuki to the ground like in pic above, tragedy would be no more. Just saying 😌

Perhaps it's the early Douwata interactions that are similar to Rikuou/Kazahaya, but I'd say Douwata has way more depth and is way more tragic/complex. Ofc, xxxholic itself is way more complex and sadly Drug and Drop was dropped the moment it started becoming more serious. There's a reason Clamp is infamous for hiatuses 😔

Also Watanuki ships it <3 in one chap they passed out and he put them in same bed. Saiga was there too but I'm 300% sure Watanuki ships it

Kakei a legend ❤ devil of an archangel. He was my fave

#legal drug #clamp #gay gay homosexual gay

[maelstrom-of-emotions]

Answering Eternity

Pairings:

001. SasuNaru | Sasuke x Naruto

Summary:

Of course, it was about Sasuke. It was always about Sasuke because Naruto and Sasuke were always just so damn complicated. In ways, he and Orochimaru had never been. In ways, he barely understood and wasn't sure he wanted to or deserved to know.

Or:

A drunken night reveals a lot more than Jiraiya expected or ever wanted.

[Posted on Wattpad as well, under the same name, if you're more comfortable reading it there.]

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Chapter One: Echoes Of Time.

[❝Behind every sweet smile, there is a bitter sadness that no one can ever see and feel.❞]

To say that Jiraiya was shocked would be an understatement.

After all, he hadn't expected to see a familiar head of golden spikes hunched over the bar, in front of a dozen or so sake cups.

But, never let it be said that the Great Jiraiya was stunned by anything for, after looking like a gaping fish for a couple of minutes, he shook it off, dropping onto the barstool beside the knuckleheaded ninja and slinging a (what he hoped to be) paternal arm around his shoulders.

"Isn't it against your ninja way to drown your sorrows by drinking?" Jiraiya gleefully asked. He was happy to have finally found something to use against the blond (Because every other supposedly embarrassing thing was given no reaction by the orange-clad ninja besides the long sigh and the exasperated 'Pervy Sage' that followed right after).

Naruto harshly shrugged Jiraiya's arm off his shoulder.

"Shut up! Besides, you're one to talk, old man. Usually, I have to drag your drunk ass out of these places, or has your memory gone bad due to your old age?"

"Brat. Now, is that any way to talk to your kind and patient teacher?" Jiraiya asked, shaking his head in faux disappointment. "Especially, when it seems you're finally deciding to follow my example of living a fulfilling life."

The blond snorted rather harshly into his glass. "Fulfilling life, my ass. It has nothing to do with you, old man," he muttered.

"Is that so?" Jiraiya raised one eyebrow. "Well, if it isn't my greatness that has had an impression on you, what are you doing here? What has made the Great Naruto Uzumaki so down in the dumps that he had decided to take support from a drink?"

Naruto glared up at him for a moment or two before letting his gaze drop wearily back to his glass (somehow looking 20 years older as he did so), and Jiraiya felt his amusement and playfulness wash away at the sight of his appearance.

His face was pale, unnaturally so. The normal tan was nowhere in sight like it never existed. His hair was far messier than usual and standing in all directions after no doubt just rolling out of bed. His eyes were glazed, red-rimmed, and looked awfully similar to the profundity of the vast ocean: dark, gloomy, and lonely.

At that moment, he just looked so…unreachable. It felt as though Naruto was stuck on an island so far off in the distance that there was no point in even trying to call out to him.

"I had lunch with Sakura-chan," the boy finally said sullenly. Acting the complete opposite of how he normally was at the talk of Sakura (which was basically jumping off the walls at the slightest mention of the pink-haired girl). "She wanted to talk about, you know. Stuff."

"Stuff?"

"Sasuke," Naruto said, and there was something final about the tone the name was said in as if it was supposed to tell the listener everything they wanted or needed to know about the conversation. And maybe if you were Kakashi you could.

But since Jiraiya wasn't Kakashi he couldn't help but, flinch inwardly. This was dangerous ground. Anything involving Sasuke was, especially with the blond. And while Jiraiya wouldn't even pretend that he paid attention to his student's incessant rambling, the name Sakura had often come up to figure out that Naruto sported quite a big crush on the girl. There was also the fact that both Naruto and Tsunade whined about Sakura's crush on the black-haired shinobi.

He resisted the urge to throw his head into his hands and growl. This was one of the reasons he had sworn off taking students; he didn't have the energy, patience, or will to deal with the damned heartbreak and drama again.

"Ahh," Jiraiya started, in faux understanding. "So, I take it she still likes him, and ignored your attempts to gain her affection and attention huh kid?" asked Jiraiya. He couldn't help himself from adding with a leer, "You know if you'd have just used my techniques you would have already won her over for sure."

Two seconds later he was hunched over the floor, clutching his stomach in pain. Despite the pain, Jiraiya had to be impressed with his student. He hadn't even seen the blow coming. Maybe, Tsunade had rubbed off on Naruto more than he thought.

"Now, what was that for?" Jiraiya demanded, climbing gingerly back to his seat. He eyed Naruto warily, not sure whether the blond would punch him again.

"Don't talk about Sakura-chan like that, old man!" Naruto yelled. "She's not that kind of girl!"

Naruto faltered a bit and fiddled awkwardly with his glass, rubbing the circles on the glass with his thumb. "Besides," he said softly. "That's not what we talked about, anyway. She—Sakura said that she's…well that she's giving up on him."

"Oh," Jiraiya said, feeling more than a little confused. "Did she say why?"

"She said that it's been three years," he said scowling. "And that it's too hard to keep getting her hopes up, only to get hurt again and again when he doesn't come back, and so she's giving up on him. Just like that. And you know what? She wants me to do the same!"

Jiraiya didn't try to answer. He knew from personal experience that once the blond started ranting like this it was better to let him blurt out whatever he was thinking.

"She said that I needed to 'come to terms with the fact that Sasuke's gone,' and to 'accept the reality; that he's not coming back,' Naruto said, making air quotes around the words. "She said it's been three years, that it's not healthy for me to keep on trying to bring him back, and that I need to move on…"

Now, Jiraiya made no pretenses of paying attention to his student. But, even he could hear the strained note in Naruto's voice.

"So, what did you say to her?" he finally asked, after a couple of minutes of suffocating silence.

Naruto ran a trembling hand through his hair, tugging on it wildly like he wanted a distraction. "That she was right, of course. That I'd promi—try.  I mean, what else could I say? And then I said there was something I needed to do and I left, because…well…she's right, and I know she's right, but she just doesn't get it no matter how much she pretends to. How do I explain to her that I can't fucking do that?"

The glasses on the counter shook as Naruto slammed his fist on the counter in obvious frustration.

"It’s different for her," he stated bitterly. "I mean, I'm not stupid, I know misses him. I know how much it hurt her when he left, but it's just not the same. She can move on. Even without him, she still has a life; she has the hospital, training with Tsunade, her family, and her friends. Everything. Heck, I've even been home long enough to see how happy she is. For her, Sasuke is just a painful memory that's preventing her from moving on with her life. Nothing more. Nothing less."

"And for you?" Jiraiya asks and immediately wishes he hadn't.

The look on Naruto's face was a mixture of furious, desperate, and a bit exasperation. His sapphire eyes were so serious they looked like tossing waves in the ocean. Jiraiya found himself remembering a time when he had seen a similar expression, it had been when a three years younger Naruto—lying on a hospital bed, covered in bandages—stared down at a hitai-ate with a single scratch down the center. And that to had been about Sasuke, go figure.

Of course, it was about Sasuke. It was always about Sasuke because Naruto and Sasuke were always just so damn complicated. In ways, he and Orochimaru had never been. In a way, he barely understood and wasn't sure he wanted to or deserved to know.

Naruto cradled his head in his hands. "I think…I think if I did what Sakura wanted me to do, and finally admit that he's gone, and that's he never coming back, I would die," he said, bluntly. Like he was accepting the truth of something.

"I—I've been defining myself by him for as long as I can remember—maybe even longer than that—by the ways I'm like him and the ways I'm not and the things we've done to each other. Letting him go…well, it would be like losing my reflection or something. I wouldn't know who I am anymore. And I thought—I thought, it would be different, you know? After three years and after everything that he's done, but I can't! He's always in my godamn head, always everywhere. Don't get me wrong. I want to defeat the Akatsuki, I want to become Hokage and I want peace and happiness but, when I think about what I'm actually working for: it's Sasuke, it's always him. I have to bring him back, or I don't know what's gonna happen to me—don't wanna find out either—'cause were so tied up in each other, me and him. He was my first, my one and only, my everything—and shit, we're just so fucked up, we always were. I mean, we were friends but, it was complicated. Between, the ways he was messed up and the ways I was messed up, and the way we were messed up together. And most of the time we only fought and hurt each other but, we were always so damn close. Too close, too tangled up in each other to even begin to make sense of it. It was all just blurred lines. And now he's gone, the stupid bastard and I miss him so damn much and I fucking need him so much it hurts. I can't give up on him, I just can't. If I do, I won't have anything left."

He finishes with a harsh, choked sound, and he hunched in on himself, shoulders shaking, breath coming out in jagged pants looking like he wanted to say this for years, and who knows? Maybe he had.

Before, Jiraiya could say anything Naruto started talking again. "I just don't know how to be me without him. I wish I could but, I don't. It hurts, but what hurts more is that he seems to be doing perfectly fine without me—insane, sure but, otherwise completely fine…" he trailed off.

Now, Jiraiya hadn't seen him cry often, but he'd seen it and recognized it well enough.

"I think you've had enough to drink for tonight," he said gently. "What do you say we go back to your apartment now?" Naruto mumbled his assent but, didn't get up. Jiraiya was about to repeat his question or just drag him anyway but, then Naruto began to speak again.

"I think Sakura's mad at me."

"No shit…I mean, I'm sure she's not mad at you kid."

"I wish she could just understand," Naruto said, and Jiraiya was struck by how soft and sad and how fucking young his voice sounded. "But she doesn't—she had that crush, but she was never in love with Sasuke, not really. She let him go and I—he punched a fucking hole in my chest and I still just want to bring him home. He could betray me a thousand times and I'd still chase after him, willingly. I think—no I know, I'm really fucking in love with him…"

He trailed off in a daze. Jiraiya stared at him for a couple of moments before shaking it off—just as he had done when he had first entered the bar and had seen the blonde—before wrapping an arm around his waist and carrying him out of the bar, back home.

Neither of them noticed the pair of midnight black eyes that were following them all the way back home.

It seemed like Jiraiya wasn't the only one who was stunned by the revelation tonight had brought.

[❝Sometimes, even tears can't express that much pain, as much as a smile is hiding.❞]

#naruto #naruto uzumaki #sasuke uchiha #angst #angst and feels #angst and hurt/comfort #angst with a happy ending #emotional hurt/comfort #emotional baggage #emotional roller coaster #boys kissing #ao3 fic #canon divergence #Naruto is dealing with a hurricane of emotions - Poor Baby. #Jiraiya is getting too old for this shit - he tries. #Uchiha Family Handbook - It's a totally real thing. #humor #I Will Go Down With This Ship

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Okay, to spoil you, 🧡💚💘 fo Yuri Dreyar.

I am still squealing over this ask, Anon-friend! 🥰 Thank you so much!! I love Yuri Dreyar! He's such a little tree in the background, but he's important to me. 💖 It was honestly one of my dreams to get an ask about him one day so thank you so much for helping my dream come true!! 🥺💕 I hope you'll like these headcanons (even if they mainly serve to spoil me 😁).

Questions from this "Bye Bye Writer's Block" Ask Game

(Warnings: Spoilers for Fairy Tail. Mentions the Second Caravan Trade War and pregnancy)

Yuri Dreyar Headcanons

💚-- General

Yuri has always been an amazing storyteller. He's so incredibly passionate and exuberant when he talks that he has a real gift for drawing the listener into the story he is telling. When Makarov was very little, Yuri used to tuck him into bed every night and tell him fantastical tales of his adventures in Fairy Tail and as a treasure hunter. The stories were so gripping and compelling, but Yuri had a tendency to often leave off on cliffhangers that left his son on the edge of his seat and actually excited for bedtime the following evening just so he could find out what happened next.

Tiny Makarov was so captivated his dad's stories that he would often beg Yuri to play "Fairy Tail" with him, and Yuri would always oblige--playing with his son for hours pretending that they were in the guild together and going on grand adventures. To this day, it's one of the things that Makarov remembers most about his father, and Yuri's stories really inspired him to want to become guild master one day so he could actually live their adventure games.

🧡-- Childhood/Backstory

Yuri grew up in a merchant family who briefly sent him to an all-boys boarding school to get an education after it became clear that he was quick-witted and intellectually gifted. His teachers had no idea what to do with him, however, since he had such a scatterbrain and could never sit still. Even more perplexing was the fact that he continually earned top marks in his classes, mostly through merits of his own natural intelligence since he spent most of his time goofing around rather than studying.

He was eventually expelled for trapping a goat on the roof in the middle of the night dressed in the headmaster's pyjamas and night cap and that was when he decided he wanted to become a treasure hunter.

💘-- Romance

Yuri Dreyar has two "Love" modes: (1) dismissive tsun who acts like he couldn't care less about his beloved (even though he is (often obviously) desperately in love) and (2) grandiose romantic who will shower his beloved with the biggest, flashiest romantic gestures known to man. [A/N: The in between is total simp who will blatantly refuse to ask his beloved out on a date but will buy crates and crates full of fruit in a grand but ridiculous love expression and a desperate plea for attention (which I wrote about in my Yuri/Rita fic here actually)].

Some bonus headcanons about Yuri/Rita specifically:

Bonus: Yuri naturally expresses his love through gift giving and impulse buying. When he is wooing Rita, Precht and Warrod have to ban him from shopping and cut him off from guild funds for a while because whenever he is out at the shops or market, he will always come back with some shiny new trinket for her (often jewelry, sometimes flowers and chocolates, but also a lot of inexplicable and random things). His reasoning is usually, "It's pretty and Rita is pretty." His friends insist that even if that is the case, she does not need every "pretty" item in existence. Yuri begs to differ and has basically no impulse control so Rita gets lots and lots of presents.

She soon recognizes that these are expressions of Yuri's love for her and truly appreciates them, even the random ones...except for the time he brought an acorn home for her from a walk while she was pregnant with Makarov because it "reminded him of her." (A/N: He can be such a dolt sometimes, but his heart is in the right place).

Bonus 2 (because I poked a lot of fun at Yuri & wanted to write an actually serious one): During the Second Caravan Trade War, Yuri and Rita exchanged letters. Yuri soon realized that he could tell Rita things in his letters that he could never tell anyone else: about his feelings, the war, and himself. This realization was soon followed by another one: he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.

#yuri dreyar #yuri dreyar appreciation #yuri dreyar x rita #makarov dreyar #fairy tail headcanons #self indulgence time #my little trees 🌲🌲🌲 #thank you so much for this ask #anon-friend 🥰 #this ask is a dream come true for me no lie #little tree champion 🌳

[dream-meister-translations]

MAIN STORY : CHAPTER 2 PART 4

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We told Est everything. From the Black Fairies in Reckord to our search for Eden…

EST : "The Black Fairies." So it really was them…

EMMA : You knew?

EST : Yes. His Majesty told me about the Black Fairies when he asked me to investigate them.

EST: He said they could be the cause of all the strange things happening but… I remained skeptical.

EMMA : …It's hard to accept that they really exist, isn't it?

GRANDFLAIR : The King of Reckord also had his concerns. It's difficult to explain and deal with beings that most people can't even see.

EST : Indeed, but hearing it from you guys, and seeing the messengers with my very own eyes, it's hard to deny.

CROW : We've been chasing down two people who have been using these Black Fairies to wreak havoc. What are these "Strange Things" you mentioned. Maybe it's them.

EST : The conflict between sorcery and magic has been growing more intense as of late. Up until recently, the fighting had been reduced to small skirmishes. But things have gotten worse lately, and people are starting to get seriously injured.

EST : Not only that, but there's been an increase in sorcerers and magicians using magic many consider taboo.

EMMA : Taboo?

EST : The Forbidden Arts, as they are called.

SION : ……!

EST : A powerful force that can destroy even the sorcerer himself. It is strictly prohibited to use, study or even view the forbidden arts.

EST : One risks possession, the loss of their soul, insanity or, in the worst case, death. We've already had five reports just this month.

KAI : Seriously… Things like this make me mad…

GUI : Aww… This is scary~…

ITSUKI : So do you think it's those two guys?

EST : No, these incidents started before they appeared in Reckord. We can't say for sure if it's them…..But, if they're really targeting Sorciana… I can't just leave it alone. Let me work with you. Your knowledge of the Black Fairies will be of great help to the people of Sorciana.

EMMA : ……!

GRANDFLAIR : We would be honored. With you by our side, it'll be much easier for us to move around the country.

CROW : I'm just glad to find people we can trust.

EST : Your friend, the black fairy, calls himself Navi, right? Would I be able to talk to him, too?

EMMA : Oh, yes! Can you guys come out?

NAVI : If that's not an order, no.

EVAN : I don't just show my face to everyone.

HIMMEL : There's no point in getting to know them…..

CROW : Geez. They're as tsun-tsun as ever, huh?

ITSUKI : …..They've been sulking all day. I don't know why.

GRANDFLAIR : Navi, you can stay in the key. Just tell me this…Do you sense any Black Fairies near here?

NAVI : …….Is that an order?

EMMA : No, no. It's not an order… We're trusting you to help us.

NAVI : ...I can feel the presence of other fairies all over the world. But I couldn't tell you exactly where they are.

NAVI : Maybe we'll find them if another catastrophe happens. Ahahaha!

EMMA : That's exactly the kind of thing we're trying to prevent!

NAVI : Well, I answered all your questions honestly. I'm going back to bed.

KAI : At first, I didn't know what to think about the key, but it's really kind of simple…Fairies are crazy, aren't they?

GUI : I remember them being much kinder in the fairy tales~

EMMA : Navi and the others don't follow us because they want to.

EMMA : (I wonder if things will always be this way…..)

GRANDFLAIR : It can't be helped, we'll just have to search the whole kingdom ourselves.

EST : You guys can set up camp here while you're in Sorciana, it'll help us keep in contact as well.

EMMA : Are you sure?

EST : Fufu, it's a huge mansion, after all.

CROW : That's great! It'll save us the trouble of looking for a place to stay.

SION : Speak for yourself! I don't know what these Black Fairies are, but they're none of my business.

SION : It's nothing but a hindrance.

EMMA : !

EST : Sion…..

SION : I've still got to report my own investigations to the federation. Don't disrupt me with these unnecessary problems.

CROW / ITSUKI : Investigation reports…!?

KAI : Come on, Sion! We're in a time of crisis, here!

EST : No, Sion's right.

EST : Magia Seminar's lectures will take place as usual.

KAI : But that's not the point! We've still got to help out the seniors with this!

EST : Kai, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but no. You chose to study here in pursuit of your own dreams. I will not allow anything to interrupt that. I simply told you the truth to keep you safe.

EMMA : Est…

GUI : Yeah, but ….. If this keeps up Professor Est's going to collapse~ Well, you see …… I've been noticing that Est-Sensei has been getting really sick lately…..I'm sure it's hard trying to balance your own research and our lectures.

KAI : ……The professor wasn't saying anything, so I wasn't going to make a big deal out of it….But if Est is on the verge of collapse, then I just can't leave it alone. Both as his student and as a doctor.

EST : Kai, Gui……

EMMA : (So they need someone who can help run Magia Seminar, huh? If that's the case--)

EMMA : What if I helped out?

EST : …You?

EMMA : Yes. If only for the time being. I'm a guild keeper, after all.

GRANDFLAIR : Emma, are you sure about this?

EMMA : I'm sorry, I should've checked with you guys first, but…It's the best course of action for Est, isn't it?

EST : ….Erm. Yes, it's true. Magia Seminar is my wish, my dream.

CROW : Then I think it's a great idea, don't you? I say go for it. "Supporting someone's dream". That's the most important thing for Emma.

EMMA : …Thank you, but I promise I'm going to do right by both guilds!

KAI : Haha. Hey lady, you're a gutsy one.

KAI : Hey, Sion, you got any complaints about this?

SION : If you get in my way, I'll kick you out myself.

KAI : Ahaha~ Why do you always have to be like this~

GUI : Ah~ Do we have to do this~…….? Why can't we get along for Est's sake~…….?

EST : Thank you, Emma. I look forward to working with you from now on.

EMMA : Oh, the pleasure's mine!

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