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#tysm again for such an amazing request and for giving me something to focus on that's genuinely been a highlight 💕
mobius-m-mobius ¡ 3 months
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Hey! Change of subject. I thought of an answer. To what? Your question.
Lokius + reflection for anon
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love-strike ¡ 9 months
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coups fucking you against the wall bc he can easily hold you up
-hit sent
what movie did you go to btw? was it good?
a/n: hi anon !! tysm for your request ❤️
for this prompt i actually asked my wonderful bestie @mimikookie - and she wrote all of it for me!! so she deserves 110% of the credit here 🫶🏻🫶🏻 tysmmmm
also ~ it was the barbie movie hehe and it was amazing hehe
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“I thought you said,” you say with a breath, “you had to work out.”
Seungcheol pauses in kissing the column of your neck.
“I am working out,” he chuckles.
He bounces you up higher against the wall as if to prove his point.
“Not like this,” you huff.
“Why not? It’s arm day. I’m working out my arms,” he states matter-of-factly.
You roll your eyes playfully. “You’re unbelievable.”
“I’m also right,” he smirks and resumes his trail of kisses.
This time, you don’t reply and instead indulge in the feeling of his mouth against your skin.
Seungcheol moves lower to kiss along the swell of your breasts. You quickly remove your bra when he does so, and seconds after, his mouth is on one of your nipples.
He flicks at it a few times then uses his mouth to suck on it, making you moan as you lean your head back against the wall.
“Need to feel you,” you whine.
Seungcheol hums against your skin to let you know he heard you. He moves to your other breasts as he presses you against the wall harder. Your arms around his neck tighten while your legs around his waist loosen.
Seungcheol’s quick to discard his pants and underwear—his black shirt already removed earlier. You can feel the tip of his cock teasing your pussy, and you whine impatiently.
“Wanted me to leave, but here you are crying for my cock,” he mocks.
“Was just trying to be good,” you say with a slight pout.
He smiles, brushing his lips against yours as he replies, “You’re being such a good girl right now.”
Seungcheol takes a second to align his cock before burying himself in your heat.
You moan out a curse at the pleasurable stretch, eyes briefly closing so you can focus on the feeling.
Seungcheol begins to move his hips a few seconds later. Your back slides against the wall with each thrust. His pace increases gradually and soon, he’s stepping away from the wall altogether.
After a quick adjustment of his arms, he’s lifting your body up until just his tip is inside before lowering you.
You gasp at the new position and glide your hands down to his biceps to feel the way his muscles flex with each movement.
“S-show off,” you tease breathlessly, giving his muscles a squeeze.
“You love it.”
And you do.
You love how easily he’s using your body to get you both off. You love that he enjoys displaying his strength in front of you. You had never thought you were attracted to such a trait, but Seungcheol has shown you sides of yourself you didn’t know you had throughout your relationship.
He continues moving your body up and down steadily. Each glide has the knot in your stomach tightening.
“I’m close,” you warn.
Seungcheol nods and presses you against the wall again, then he’s pistoning into you with energy you didn’t know he had.
“Fuck, Cheol!” you cry, legs trembling as you cum.
Seungcheol groans and buries his face in the crook of your neck. He pushes as deep as he can go before he climaxes.
You hold him close as he comes down from his high, stroking his damp blonde hair and muttering words of praise.
When both of your heart rates have returned to normal, he’s setting you back on your feet. He keeps ahold of your hips, so you don’t stumble.
“See? Who needs gym equipment when I have you?” he teases.
“Oh, so I’m just an object now?” you scoff playfully, looking at him with sleepy eyes.
He chuckles darkly. “Not in the slightest, but if that’s something you want to be, I can surely show you what it’d be like.”
His implication has your breath getting caught in your throat. Seungcheol has yet again awakened something deep within you.
“Only in the bedroom?” you ask because while the idea does intrigue you, you can’t see yourself being treated like that on a normal basis.
His expression turns serious quickly. “Of course, baby. And that’s only if you want to do it.”
You give him a reassuring smile while you nod, letting him know you trust and believe him. Seungcheol’s face relaxes at your grin and rubs your sides soothingly.
“I love you,” you murmur.
“I love you,” he echoes, kissing your lips sweetly. Though before you know it, he’s picking you up and heading toward the bedroom.
“Now, what else do I need to work out?”
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pdrrook ¡ 5 months
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Hi! It's me again. Just wanted to remind you that your work is✨amazing✨. But also a request (if your not uncomfortable with eating disorders). I'd like to ask how the LI's (if it's not too much: + Dia) Would react if they figured out they're partner had an ED.
Ayo tysm ❤️ I think I am comfy with everything unless it's SA or pregnancy, but I'll keep the answers under the cut for those who aren't:
Dia had her own share of struggles throughout her life, so she understands how deeply personal each battle is, and also that ultimately MC has to want to help themselves first. She'd offer to finance professional help should MC wish to receive it, because she's a full believer in the benefits of therapy, otherwise she'll make sure MC knows she's here any time MC wants to talk. 
Reed would be both concerned and terribly guilty for not noticing faster, but given the way he, himself, deals with stress + his own positive relationship with food, in his eyes trying to feed MC their favorite meals and encouraging them to eat would be the correct choice. The same way he can't fathom the possibility of MC ever being insecure, the same way he wouldn't understand them hating themselves in any way, because for him, they are genuinely perfect just for existing. Eventually, he'd go to either Alan or Flavio to help, understanding that the problem runs deeper than just eating in itself, and think of an actual solution from here. 
Laurent would notice pretty fast, both because he usually makes sure MC eats well (he's big on nutrition bc of his training) and because the agents he works with are no strangers to psychological conditions other than PTSD and general stress. In a sense, the possibility of MC's mental health being affected is something sadly expected, if only because of their circumstances. Like most SPD agents, he has personal experience with seeing a shrink, so his go-to would be to convince MC to give it a try. He's also one of the most patient people in regard to letting MC set their own recovery peace and just letting them talk about it without feeling judged, but his helicopter parent urges would be hard to control. 
Alan and Jewel would kind of subconsciously internalize it as, if not entirely their fault, then something they should have prevented. MC would never learn of it, and they'd pour all their focus into learning more about the issue and how to help, but it'd be killing them slowly even after MC got better at managing their disorder. 
Flavio, like Laurent, would notice the signs early on, but out of all RO's he'd feel the most helpless about it. After dealing with Reed as a merc and when they were estranged, he knows how little power he ultimately has over other people's lives. He got burned badly trying to live his life for someone else, to make their day-to-day as smooth as possible, only for them to slip and hurt themselves. He'd be split between feeling for MC, and a numbing sort of 'I failed again,' that he’d try to kill off, feeling guilty for ‘making it all about himself.’
Nino's reaction to things she can't prevent or fix is anger, not toward MC but her own powerlessness. Despite psychological conditions being a well-known issue with the SPD, she's never had to deal with it on a personal basis, she also refused to ever see a shrink unless absolutely necessary. In MC's case, she'd firmly believe that it's 'someone else's fault' as in that the issue could be solved neatly if only she could beat someone up for it. It'd take her a long while to come to terms with the truth.
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h0rnyshakespeare ¡ 3 years
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could you do a fantasy au with bakugou as a kitsune? you’ve just recently moved into a cottage in the woods to get away from your previous life, when you stubble across baku in a trap surrounded by hunters! you of course aren’t going to let some assholes hurt an innocent creature, so you devise a plan to get him free. you draw the hunter’s attention away from the caged baku, causing them to run off. you then get to baku, and are able to free him. though a slight problem, the hunters are coming back, and they see you messing with their ‘find.’ while you’re frozen in place, baku literally picks you up, and jumps into the trees, evading gunshots. he keeps you there until the hunters go away.
after all this drama, you start hanging out with the kitsune more and more. you two get closer as time goes on, and bakugou becomes more and more infatuated and protective of you. he’s touchier, softer, and overall more gentle with you. he even lets you touch his ears and tail. everything is all well and good when oh no, the hunters are back, and they’re out for revenge. while you’re at the cottage, they ransack your home, chasing you out into the woods. you’re sprinting, calling for bakugou as the hunters are gaining. just then, none other than the fox himself jumps in and beats the absolute shit outta the hunters. he then turns to you, worry as well as rage in his eyes. he sees they’ve hurt you, and that’s the final nail in the coffin for what he’s about to do. “Stay with me.” he pleads. “you don’t have a safe home anymore, and even if you did, i can’t promise your safety. i NEED you to be safe, okay. stay with me as my mate. i’ll hunt for you. i’ll protect you. anything, and you’ve got it.” you’re stunned. eyes wide, you ask him why. why does he care so much? nobody else ever did, so why does he, as powerful and as beautiful as he is. the answer isn’t as hard as you would think “it’s because i fucking love you...”
OKAY this is definitely long and more of a vent than anything but i think it’s so cute! just imagine cuddling with him as soft and as cute as he would be, hanging over you like a jungle cat. very nice, very nice indeed
kitsune!Bakugou x gn!reader (I couldn't think of a title, sorry)
Genre: Fantasy
Warnings: Swearing caz Bakugou, brief mentions of gunshots (that’s it I think?? But if there’s anything I missed please let me know)
Word Count: 2.5k
A/N: Tysm for requesting, this was such a cute idea! I’m sorry this took some time, exams are coming so my writing’s a little slow haha. I wrote this to be gn!reader but if anywhere implies otherwise please let me know :) And to everyone else who requested, I’m working on them!
Y/N: Your name
L/N: Last name
You had recently moved into a little cottage in the woods, not too far away from the main city, but enough to be away from the busy, commercial life you once lived. Others might disagree, but you felt more at peace among nature, like you were truly satisfied. You had never enjoyed living among many people, so you were excited to start your new life, out here in the woods. As you walked back to your cottage after taking a walk to familiarize yourself with your new surroundings, you heard a few voices up ahead. You groaned, not wanting to socialize with anyone, but before you could turn to take a different route to avoid whoever was there, you overheard one of the voices say, “We’re gonna get a fine amount of money for this creature’s fur, ya hear me? So make sure the trap is secure.” A couple of other voices mumbled in agreement. You frowned. Although you could not really make out what animal they had caught, you did know that whatever they were doing, it sounded illegal. You sighed. You did not want to confront anyone, but you made your way towards the voices. You saw three men surrounding a cage, holding… guns? “What have I gotten myself into?” you internally groaned, but it was too late to turn back now. “Um, excuse me?” you called out hesitantly. They turned at the sound of your voice, looking displeased. You smiled nervously. “Hi, um, it’s actually illegal to hunt in this area…” you trailed off, seeing their annoyance. “How would you know, you little punk? Go braid daisy crowns or whatever you do in this dump,” one of them sneered at you. You were slowly growing irritated, but you kept the smile on your face, determining to help whatever animal they had imprisoned. “Ok, well, I was going to let you know that if you walk a few miles from here, there is a hunting area. You guys aren’t the first hunters I’ve seen around here,” you lied through your teeth, trying to distract them to give you enough time to release the trapped creature. “If you check it out, I’ll forget I even saw you guys here, and no one will know that y’all were hunting illegally, ok? Plus, I’ve seen a lot of finer animals in that area.” “Maybe we should listen to her, boss,” one of the hunters said to the one who had spoken to you first. “I mean, it is just a fox, and if we’re caught…” he whispered the rest of his sentence to their leader, who in turn frowned. “Fuck, whatever. How far is the hunting area, kid?” he asked, the question directed to you. “Oh, um, about… 10 miles from here? In that direction,” you said, pointing. “You better not be lying to us,” the hunter glared at you, making you gulp. You tried to act nonchalant until they were out of sight, then immediately rushed to the trap. You gasped when you saw a beautiful fox with… tan, almost golden fur. You had never even heard of foxes that colour. The hunters were idiotic to listen to you and leave this amazing creature, but you were glad they did. The fox made a low, growling noise, snapping you out of your trance. “Ah, right, I’m sorry, I’ll let you out now, don’t worry,” you said, suddenly feeling stupid that you were conversing with an animal. You quickly set your attention onto setting it free. The trap looked complicated to deactivate, but you realized it was actually quite simple, and you managed to free the fox in no time. “There you go,” you smiled, “You’re free now.” Surprisingly, the fox lingered, studying you with beautiful carmine eyes. First tan fur, now red eyes? “You’re like something outta a fairy tale, huh? So pretty,” you said softly, gazing at it at wonder, when you heard distant voices shouting.
Crap. The hunters.
“You really thought you could fool us! There were no animals in that area!” “Ahaha fuck, I’m in trouble,” you murmured, thinking of a way to escape, when you remembered the fox was still here! “Hey uh, you really should get outta here-” you said, turning to find not a fox, but a man with fox ears and a- no wait, nine tails. Your eyes widened, freezing as you tried to process what just happened.
“Oi, dumbass, if you’re not gonna run they’re gonna get you, you know.”
“I- uhhh… well this is a weird dream,” you chuckled nervously. “Tch, idiot,” was all he said before picking you up bridal-style and running faster than the hunters could catch up. You felt something whizz past your ear. “HOLY FU- THEY’RE SHOOTING AT US!” you yelled, grabbing at the man’s collar. “Thanks for stating the obvious, dumbass!” he yelled back. “Now would you shut up so I can focus on not dying?” You quickly turned silent after that statement. Without warning the… man? fox? man fox?? suddenly took a huge leap into the trees, landing on a branch that somehow held his weight. You yelped, then quickly covered your mouth in order to keep quiet as you saw the hunters running past from underneath. “They’re gone now,” you heard the man speak as he set you down on the branch. The tree you both were on was sturdy, giving you a secure foothold. You turned to face him. “Uh, thanks for saving me back there, but I’m pretty sure you were a fox when I first saw you…?” “Tch. Humans really have gotten dumber over the past few years haven’t they. I’m a kitsune. Ya know what that is?” Your eyes widened. “A-a kitsune as in the ones in the fairy tales? The foxes who can shapeshift to humans, and have many tails…” you trailed off, feeling stupid that you had not noticed earlier. The kitsune smirked in response. “Yeah, and I have nine, meaning I’m the most powerful. You’re lucky I was there to save you.” “You saved me? Who was trapped in a cage, huh? If anything, you should be thanking me,” you huffed, annoyed. Who did he think he was? He said nothing, simply gazing at you with interest written all over the flaming pools of scarlet that were his eyes. You tried not to feel intimidated by them, not knowing what powers this creature possessed. You could not deny that he was beautiful as a human, alluring even, with blonde hair similar to his fox fur, and his body looked as if it were sculpted by gods. You gulped, forcing yourself to stop staring at all the scars scattering his bare chest. He smirked as if he knew exactly what you were thinking of, causing your face to heat up. “Where do you live, dumbass? I’m sure you can’t climb down trees.” You rolled your eyes, embarrassed that he was right. “Not far from here, I’ll manage.” “Don’t be ridiculous,” was all he said before he lifted you in his arms again, leaping to the ground and taking you home in no time. “I didn’t even give you directions,” you said, confused. He sighed. “I could smell your scent from here. Why do you live in the middle of the forest?” “Caz I want to??” you said. “That’s weird,” he responded. “Don’t you live here too though?” you retorted. You saw a smirk flicker briefly on his face before being replaced again with his bored expression. “I’ll see you around then, dumbass.” He said, turning to leave. “Wait!” you called out, immediately regretting it. Why’d I do that? But there was no time to question your actions as he looked at you, eyebrow raised. “Uh, I-I just wanted to know your name,” you said a little breathlessly. “Katsuki Bakugou,” he said, never breaking eye contact. “Bakugou, huh? Well, I’m Y/N L/N,” you replied. Bakugou shrugged. “I’ll be leaving then dumbass.” You huffed. “I literally just told you my name!” “And?” was all he said, before vanishing through the foliage of trees. You exhaled slowly, feeling a little disoriented. You had so many questions but decided not to think too much of the day’s events, instead opting for relaxing in your new home.
The next day, you decided to just hang out at home, yet you could not get the kitsune out of your mind, making you frustrated. “Ah, fuck it,” you mumbled, before heading out. You were not sure where you were going, but you walked in the same direction you did yesterday. “What are you doing this you idiot? What if the hunters find you again?” you thought, yet your body did not listen, continuing to walk in the same path. You did not run into anyone on the way. Unfortunately, that included Bakugou. You decided to just sit down under a tree and read the book you had brought with you. You had been peacefully reading for a while, the sounds of the forest soothing to you ears.
“Well fancy seeing you here.” You whipped your head at the sound of his voice. You saw the fox with tan fur you rescued yesterday. “Bakugou?” He transformed into his human form, grinning as he did so. “So, what’re you doing here, dumbass? Missed me?” You rolled your eyes. “You wish. I came here to relax for a bit.” “Whatever you say, dumbass. What’re you reading?” You showed him your book, causing him to snort. “What?” you asked, slightly irritated. What was his deal? “Your taste is so bland, I’m not surprised.” “Fuck off,” you responded. “As if you’ve ever even touched a book before.” “I have,” Bakugou said, raising his eyebrows. “Didn’t peg you as the type to read,” you said, getting back to your book. “Is that all modern-day kitsunes do these days?” Bakugou shrugged. “I’ve never met any others here.” You looked back at him, surprised. “So… you’re alone?” “Tch. I just prefer to be by myself.” You nodded. “Me too.” “Pfft, you? You look like someone who would love being around people, with how much you talk and all.” You glared at him. “And this is exactly why I like being on my own.” He raised his arms. “I guess I’ll leave then. Since you seem to really hate company, right dumbass?” “My name is not dumbass, it’s Y/N. Why’re you so rude?” you hissed. You were met with silence when you realized he had left. You could not believe you actually came out all this way just to talk to him, only for him to randomly leave mid-conversation. You huffed, shifting your position to get more comfortable. “I’m still here you know.” You jumped, hearing his voice from above you. “What the hell?” He snorted in amusement. “You really think you could get rid of me that easily, dumbass?” You rolled your eyes, but inside you felt secretly happy that he had stayed, and you hated it. “You’re so annoying,” you retorted, turning a page in your book, yet somehow not really seeing the words. It was quiet for a while, before Bakugou jumped back down to the ground, sitting next to you. “Read that for me,” he said in a tone unlike his usual one. “What?” “You seem to like this trash so much, so read it,” he said, making himself comfortable. You sighed. “Fine.”
And so began the afternoons you would spend with him. Every day, you would meet him under the same tree and read. Sometimes he would fall asleep next to you, exposing a more soft and vulnerable side of him, contrasting to his normally brash and rough personality. It was pretty sweet, and over time, your feelings for him only grew. You were not sure, but you felt that he too had become softer and gentler around you as time went on. He even let you pet his ears, blushing whenever you did so, trying to hide his flusteredness behind his colourful words. He even went as far as falling asleep on your lap in wolf-form, making you happy he could trust you with the more vulnerable side of him.
You were at home, about to leave to meet Bakugou, when you heard some commotion outside. You were about to check when you heard the door break open. “Find them!” you heard a loud voice say. Your blood ran cold. The hunters? Why were they so set on revenge? You heard something break as they stormed through your house. Before you could grab something to defend yourself, one of them burst into your room, causing you to freeze. “There you fucking are,” he said moving towards you, blocking the exit. Thinking fast, you opened the window next to you and jumped out. Thankfully, it was close to the ground, so you easily picked yourself up and you ran, not daring to look back, but you heard them shouting and running after you. You sprinted down the familiar path, calling for Bakugou as you did. “Goddammit, where are you Bakugou?” you yelled as the hunters gained on you, when-
“The HELL you fuckers think you’re doing, HAH?”
You had never felt so relieved to hear his voice. “Bakugou!” “Stay behind me,” was all he said before going absolutely feral. He beat them up in no time, then watched as they ran away in terror. When he made sure they were gone, he turned to you, anger dissipating, his eyes filled with worry. “You ok?” You nodded weakly, then raised your arm, showing him the wound you had gotten when one of the hunters had shot at you. “It’s not bad, don’t worry. The bullet didn’t hit me, just grazed my skin.” “Shit,” Bakugou cursed as he took your arm in his hand, examining it. “That’s definitely more than a fucking graze.” “It’ll heal, I’m good at first aid,” you said. Bakugou looked at you, incredulous. “Dumbass, this needs more than first aid, are you really that stupid? Don’t move,” he said as his hands began to glow. He positioned them above your wound, using his power to heal you. “Thanks, Bakugou,” you said when he was done. “Really, I appreciate everything.” “Katsuki,” he said, not looking at you. “Huh?” you said, confused. “Call me Katsuki, dumbass.” A playful smile made its way on your lips. “Sure, when you call me Y/N.” He chuckled, then looked at you with a serious gaze. “I want you to stay with me.” You looked at him, dumbfounded. “W-What? What do you mean?” “Your home isn’t safe anymore. Those hunters could come back anytime, I went easy on them. I need you to be safe, Y/N, I-” he ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. “What would’ve happened to you if I wasn’t there? Just… please, become my mate Y/N. I’ll do anything for you, I’ll hunt for you, protect you, anything you want.” You were stunned, trying to process what he had just asked. “Y-You want me to be your… your mate? Why? And why would someone like you care so much about someone like me when no one really ever has?” He blushed, looking away to glare at the grass. “Fuck, I don’t know, maybe it’s caz I fucking love you, dumbass.”
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miyuwuki ¡ 2 years
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hi j!!!! CONGRATS ON 500 U DESERVE ITTTT i hope more ppl will continue to discover u n ur writing!! <333 heh heres my resume for the matchup event HAHA
mbti: infp/isfp (uh i took the test again n i could be either)
likes: hugs!:!:!:! i love that!:!: n reading ! also the quiet.. the type of quiet when ure the only one awake at the middle of the night idk i find some sort of peace in that.. im a creative so i like art and making art alot!! OH and i absolutely LOVEEEEE listening to orchestral/instrumental music! i like stars, sweets (my fav r kitkats) milktea, stars, science, video games, anime, dogs!!! and a bunch more i cant list ;p
dislikes: hmm i really don't like noise . esp when im not feeling it i fall into a bad mood when its supposed to be quiet and loud music just suddenly booms out of no where dhdkdh uh no no to toxic ppl.. i dont like being in the middle of crowded areas hhsnshh it gives me anxiety n uhh i dont like being frightened or scared im rlly jumpy :p
what i look for in a guy: warm. physically and in personality... n tall.. forehead kisses and big hugs.. i will feel safe <3 and then the rest of my standards fall into very specific details LMFAO okay so my main love languages are words of affirmation and physical touch so i want a guy thats smart n good with his words n know what to say whenever i feel down/in a bad mood :(( <3 yk like pls reassure me when my brain gets all messy n one that would give me hugs all the time pls. Please.. affection !!!:! omg what id do for a rlly supportive s/o... if theyre observant.. and notice and take note of the little things for me.. i will turn into a puddle.. someone i can talk with alot i will cry if they tell me they hear me! i like if they have a positive personality ofc like they can be a ball of sunshine!! be happy w me!! or they can also be calm n collected just dont be boring HAHAH pls be fun ! i dont really mind just dont be toxic etc i just want someone to take care of me <//3 lol OKAY THATS ALL I WILL SAY
extra info: im mostly described as a person thats "too nice" HWHEJAH which ok ig i am its just im just closed off and i cant speak out my emotions alot so i end up being as nice as i can lol but if i trust u alot i like to talk alot esp when it comes to something im obsessed with or smth im passionate abt i will Never Stop talking .. ah im a bit lazy... im patient if i try hard enough and i try my best to be funny and i can say im a cheerful being!! :DD
IM SOO SORRY THIS IS SO LONG I JUST ENDED UP BRAINDUMPING ILY J CONGRATS AGAIN URE AMAZING HAVE A GREAT DAY GIVES U HUGS <3333
- 🌀 anon <3 !
a/n: bro you know ur my fave 😫 tysm for participating ily <3 AND YOUR KIND WORDS IT ALWAYS MAKES ME MELT, PLS ENJOY
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DIAMOND NO ACE
yuki tetsuya
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a very sweet relationship i must say
yuki tetsuya finds joy in all the things you like because it makes you happy. when you guys meet for lunch, he’ll often give you a little bar of kitkat, where the flavor is different every single time because he’s just cool like that. you guys will go on boba dates often after school or after practice or he’ll drop it off on his free time. he will give you a hug at any given time you request because when he hugs you, he feels like he’s protecting you, especially when his large frame is embracing yours. this is especially good when you feel overwhelmed in noisy areas or large crowds. often he’ll pull you aside to hug you to block out the world, where you can focus on just you and him. if you’re feeling anxious, he’ll go to a place secluded so you can breathe and feel better. you already know he’s good with his words and that’s evident when he’s the captain during the first seasons of daiya. he always knows what to say, calming your thoughts and mind, and he would love it if you opened up to him! with this he’s a fantastic listener, and he will literally give anything just to hear you ramble about the things you love. just as you love stars, he loves the stars in your eyes when you just talk about something passionately. he is so observant that the minute he feels that you’re unhappy he’s right in front of you. he always treats you gently because you are just so precious to him. but he will step in if he thinks he has to: for example, if you’re too nice to people taking advantage of you, he’ll wait for a good moment remind you to stand up for yourself. he adores how kind your heart is, but he doesn’t want you to get hurt.
this relationship is so healthy, so balanced it clenches my heart </3
KUROKO NO BASKET
akashi seijuro
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I AM FANGIRLING YOU AND HIM ARE SO PERFECT LET ME EXPLAIN
like yuki, he will literally take note on all your likes and will show up with a kitkat everyday, boba, will take you out to dog cafes, star gazing— everything. whatever makes you happy, consider it done. any art projects you give him he treasures in a separate room in his mansion because no gift is better when it’s made from the heart. he will never do anything that will make you uncomfortable, so he settles for low and quiet dates where you two can give each other undivided attention. he might be one of the shortest on the team, but he never fails to give you forehead kisses when he sees you, when you part, and when you’re anxious. he knows you like the back of his hand and will listen to anything and everything you have to say. he loves it when you talk because your voice is his favorite music to his ears. you can’t hide anything from him, really. expect him to encourage you a lot to try your best because he only wants to see you thrive. communication with him is fantastic; mature, straight to the point— no room for toxicity. like yuki, he always knows what to say in any given situations, and he will always make time for you. you matter so much to him.
he is literally the perfect guy for you i hope you find your own akashi seijuro ;-;
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pinkykitten ¡ 4 years
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I was tagged by @writing-with-melon I hope my answers aren’t complete waste or if time and if so I’m sorry and I love you
Rules: Answer ten 10 questions, ask 10, and tag 10 people
1. What song automatically plays in your head when you look out the window on a long drive? 
i dont really have an answer for this. i think i just automatically think about any song ive been listening to recently or any song that has been stuck in my head. 
2.  Do you have some snacks nearby when you write?
well i live in a two story house so the kitchen is downstairs and im usually lazy busy so since i have a mini fridge upstairs i just usually get water to drink while im writing. its kinda hard to eat and write cuz i loose focus really easily so when i am writing i am writing! i am in the zone! but if i am a little hungry ill usually snack on candy like chocolate kinder joys i love them but they r so expensive or snack on chips but i get like salt on my fingers or i like cheetos so cheetos dust and that just gets everywhere and later my hands and keyboard kinda smell like fart. 3. What do you do to combat creative burnout?
so burnout happens to me a lot so to get inspiration i either read other stories or fanfics which gets my head gears turning or i admire a piece of art or photography or a song. whats so unique and satisfying with writing you can explore and go anywhere with it, hehehe erotic if you know what i mean lol jk there are no barriers with writing just your imagination. there is inspiration any where you go and id advise to never stop writing. even if its a few short sentences or paragraphs about anything even bird poop its still progression and your mind is working and your searching for words like its all good for you bby.  4. Do you use (or like to use) prompts? 
i do ill put the link here. im thinking of changing it though to do something different. 
5. What is your favorite place to write?
lol boring, i know but my room. my room is really bright in the mornings and comfortable and chill and i have a candle of the pandora ride in disney that smells like the ride so its all good and relaxing and super peaceful plus i have a picture of myself the age of like 9 on my desk idk why but it encourages me and makes me focus to make sure i never get that cringy again. 
6. What is a hobby or yous that you usually don’t talk about?
well i like working out HAHAHAHAHA jk that was a joke...get it...cuz i much rather be eatingokillstop. but i really like to draw which i have a art page you can see it if you click here pls look at my failed attempts to be hip and cool with the cool kids and being artsy fartsy. another hobby is i really like to do makeup and nail art, nail art is really tough guys no joke if you do it like you got wizard powers are something. maybe its bc my nails are shorter than pete davidson and ariana grande’s relationship, alright im trying to stop i swear!
7. Do you play an instrument? Which one?
no i wish though. i always wanted to learn to either play the piano or electric guitar cuz H.E.R looks so cool doing it. 
8. How do you feel about your handwriting?
it sucks dont even try me. my sister can barely read it like no wonder nobody wants to steal my signature heck they can’t even read it!
9. Can you tell us of a story that marked your development as a person? As a writer?
ok sit back guys, sniff a nice amount of crack and get ready for the most cringy moment of my life but also a time when i knew i was meant to be *inhale* a fanfic writer. 
so it was elementary school, i think 3rd grade and for my writing assignment we were given a prompt of idk what the heck tbh i think it was like be outside the box and im like ok imma nail this cuz im a weird child and yeah so i got my papers and pencil and i went TO TOWN on this paper. so i wrote two stories. one short story with a picture to go with it and one long story that yeah i buried years ago. so my first story was about a farmer was about that farming life. he had chickens and dairy. so i cant remember if the cheese was spoiled but doesnt matter. anywho these cheese and a chicken were alive like they could talk in the story and i gave them faces, yikes. but the whole story was the farmer was a b*tch and he was trying to eat the chicken and cheese so they hatched a plan to get away from the farmer. they did it successfully and they ran away. yay happy ending my teacher actually liked that one me too and my school mates were thinking what they heck is this girl on i made a story about how me and justin bieber made cookies for Christmas you know. so then my other story i was more proud of this one cuz it was a tone of paper, sorry trees, and this story was about how a female hippo (girl i was all about plus size and thicker girls and no body shaming) and an male ostrich were kidnapped from their own habitats and taken to become circus animals. failed version of Madagascar hey mine was before the circus movie OK THEY STOLE IT FROM MEEEEE. so they get taken and are treated to harsh punishment and the animals can talk and i think its in the point of view of the male ostrich guy thing. they are in the circus and they start to have this relationship happening. love starts blossoming its all good. im happy with this cuz i believed in love at age of 8. they find a way thru a kick butt scene of the animals escaping and the hippo and ostrich are so in love that they run away together and they have half hippo half ostrich babies and i think i named the species  hipstrich or like ostppo idk but i was so proud of this story and when my teacher read it she was worried about me lol i think she thought i might like mate these two animals like secretly idk but she was like it was ok and i was like what this is frickin William Shakespeare writing or like F. Scott Fitzgerald writing. nevertheless it taught me a lesson that nobody else needs to like what im writing the main point and only thing that matters is if your proud of it and you like it and i really did. i will remember that story forever and thats what made me want to be a writer. lol sorry that was a lot. 
10. @emdop I’m going to use this great question: Explain one of your WIPs in the most ridiculous way possible. 
wellllll im working on my peaky blinders oc story its a lot of drugs money killing weapons jewelry rich profanities like its the show but written from my stubby hands so my oc and whatever its great and so excited to show it to you guys. 
MY QUESTIONS:
1. WHAT MADE YOU WANT TO START TUMBLR?
2. IF YOU COULD CHANGE ANYTHING OF THIS WORLD, WHAT WOULD IT BE?
3. WHAT QUALITY IS IMPORTANT TO YOU?
4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE OUTFIT?
5. WHAT MAKES YOU SMILE?
6. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SONG IN THE WHOLE WORLD?
7. IF YOU COULD VISIT A PLACE, WHERE WOULD IT BE?
8. WHAT SHOW OR MOVIE UNIVERSE WOULD YOU WANT TO BE IN?
9. WHAT IS THE SCARIEST MOMENT OF YOUR LIFE?
10. WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE IN THIS WORLD THAN ANYTHING ELSE?
im tagging: @thatlittlered, @ardentmuse, @acciosnapes, @lotsoffandomimagines, @collecting-stories, @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms, @naughtyneganjdm, @lenahellgizibe and two random followers @spiritsent, @sucker-for-my-fandoms
i was tagged by @writing-with-melon again ty btw, ps i felt so much pressure lol jk 😊
Rules: Answer 5 questions, Ask 5 questions, Tag 5 people.
1. What is your favorite book?
fifty shades of grey hahaha naw my favorite book is obv you all know this is series of unfortunate events but i never usually cry period and i never cry for books ever so when i read mrs. tom thumb by melanie benjamin, its the part when her sister minnie dies i cried so hard idk it was just emotional the wording the way she described her pain it was so beautiful written yet so sad and that was just amazing to me cuz im like this book made me feel things and im like wow i would love to write a book one day and make someone feel something whether it be sadness anger happiness annoyance anything they are having an emotion and that is super powerful to do that with just words. pls go check out that book its a good read. also im a fan of the greatest showman so i really enjoyed it. there are many other books tho that i thoroughly enjoy so much. 
2. What piece that you’ve written are you most proud of?
oh my god ive always wanted to be asked this question hands down i am always proud of my platonic gender neutral tony stark fic called in¡con¡sol¡a¡ble window to me i wrote it so sad and i was feeling like depressed lol when i saw peter die in infinity war like i didnt know what to do with my life tbh but im so glad that @impetrichorny requested it tysm i just like how its not based on romance or fluff or happiness it is based on when you lose someone the nightmares and sadness you go through and that there is nothing nobody can do about it except just be there for that person so i really like writing angst and something that was out of the box. ive been thinking tho of doing a part two since the fate of all the characters has changed after endgame. who knows tho. 
3. What is the last song that inspired you? 
well for art it would have to good news by mac miller when i did that kobe bryant memorial on my art page. i dont want to give it away though but ill just say some very powerful womens music inspired my oc writing and making. 
4. How do you feel about letting people read what you write?
at first i was scared cuz i thought i wrote like trash which that feeling kinda doesnt go away like some days i feel that way others i feel confident or it depends on the request it just depends but anyways i was always insecure about my writing so when i started writing it was more like lets see how this goes if not ill delete the whole page. im glad to say it went great but in the begging it was hard cuz i kept putting myself down but i learned to accept or just understand that you keep learning with writing you always learn knew things with writing how you can explain something better or you words get more intricate and people see the improvement and you do too thats why i applaud those who dont speak english that english isnt their first language. you are doing a tremendous job and keep practicing cuz you’re gonna make it to the top. ive also learned that some days are not my days and you can take time off when youre not feeling it when you have writers block. just recollect your juices sip some tea go to the beach relax your mind a little and take as long as you need to come back and give it your all. also comments and reblogs and likes a follows those meant so much to me and encouraged me. thats why i cant express it enough how much all those mean to writers, artist, photographers, anybody who is truly trying their hard in this area of social media. its makes a person happy smile and confident in their writing but first train your mind into loving what you make not what others thing. you have to be happy with the outcome that is what truly matters and what makes your writing the best. look at me getting philosophical. 
5. Do you get distracted easily? If yes with what?
yes and with porn haha i get distracted easily like very easily homeschooling was really tough for me. music distracts me, netflix, the urge to watch david dobrik or unus annus or buzzfeed unsolved on youtube, heck my farts distract me. i gotta be like troy bolton i gotta get my HEAD IN THE GAME!
MY QUESTIONS:
1. IF YOU COULD BE NAMED SOMETHING ELSE, WHAT WOULD YOU BE NAMED?
2. WHAT PERSON INSPIRES YOU THE MOST?
3. IF YOU KNEW THE WORLD WAS ENDING TOMORROW WHAT WOULD YOU DO TODAY?
4. WHAT DO YOU OFTEN THINK ABOUT IN THE SHOWER?
5. WHATS YOUR WEIRD COMBINATION FOOD?
im tagging: @thatlittlered​, @ardentmuse​, @acciosnapes​, @lotsoffandomimagines​, @collecting-stories​ AND WHOEVER WANTS TO DO THIS IF YOU FOLLOW ME OR LIKE MY STORIES TAG ME ILL READ YOUR ANSWERS. HOPE I DID THIS RIGHT SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING MWUAH 
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ashisbaeee ¡ 5 years
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blurb night! reader finding out Tom cheated on them and the reader feels it’s their fault for not being enough for the movie star
A/N: tysm for sending in this request! as you can see i got a bit carried away, haha. I hope you like this! 
1.5k of pure angst 
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Never in a million years would you ever date a movie star. If someone was to tell you that you were to date of the biggest and most famous movie stars that emerged within the past 5 years or so, you’d be in hysterics. You were just a regular person, with a regular job. Never would you have imagine crossing paths with Tom, let alone date the hottest young actor and arguably one of the best actors within the past five years or so. You were on cloud nine. Nothing could bring you down.  Or so you thought. 
At the beginning, you were beyond skeptical. You couldn’t understand how someone as famous as him would ever give you the time of day.  Slowly but surely, he began to break down your walls. The walls surrounding your heart that you built up way too high, blocking off any potential heartbreak. Let’s just say that your last relationship really messed you up; left you scarred and afraid. You needed to protect yourself, to prevent your heart from being broken again. Your ex had cheated on you, he was just bad news. You told Tom the reason as to why you had been single for so long, you told him about your ex. He told you that your ex never deserved someone as amazing as you. He told you that he would do anything and everything, to tell you daily that you are more than enough. He asked you to give him a chance. He was beyond patient. he stayed true to his word,  everyday he’d greet you a good morning and good night as well as being there for you. You saw his efforts; hell everyone saw his efforts. There was no denying his feelings for you. When you finally caved in and agreed to date him, he was beyond ecstatic. He jumped what seemed to be like 8 feet in the air before engulfing you in a tight embrace. He promised you that he’d never treat you like how your ex did. 
And foolishly, you believed him. What a mistake. 
After returning from the bathroom, you met up with him and the guys. They were all so engrossed in their conversation that they didn’t realize your return. 
“Did you guys see Krista, wasn’t she looking fit?! Oh man, I hope she’s free so I can talk to her” spoke Harry. 
“Like she’d ever talk to you, you div. But yes, she is looking rather nice tonight” replied Tom. 
“And why wouldn’t she talk to me? please, I know she won’t be able to resist this” rebutted Harry. 
“Trust me mate, you’re not her type.”
“And how do you know what her type is exactly?”
“Because. I just do.” stammered Tom. 
Harrison and Sam sensed where this conversation was going. It was not looking good at all. 
The unknown becoming way too much, Sam finally spoke. Breaking the awkward silence. 
“Tom, and how do you know this exactly? P-please don’t tell me what I think happened. Mate, please tell me I’m wrong” spoke Sam. 
They guys were all a bit too tipsy to even notice your presence. Their focus was on the man of the hour, but not for the right reasons.
Haz too couldn’t take it anymore. 
“Did you do something with her? T, what did you do? Does Y/N know?” 
After hearing your name roll out of Haz’s mouth, Tom had a drastic change of mood. His mood changing to anger and pure annoyance. He walked up to his best mate and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, pushing up against the wall.
“Don’t, don’t ever say her name. She is not supposed to know this. This can’t get to her. It would literally kill her. You all have to promise me that this doesn’t get to Y/N. But yes, Krista and I went out for drinks after shooting. We had a little too much to drink. I remember she had kissed me and I kissed her back. I know I shouldn’t have, but I was just missing Y/N, so badly; I know that’s not an excuse but you guys have to believe me. I vaguely remember bringing her back to my hotel. We had made out some more. It could’ve went a bit further but thank God it didn’t. It didn’t because I had heard my phone go off, signaling I had just gotten a text. Y/N, had texted me. And that was when I sobered up and realized what had just happened. What else could’ve happened if my phone didn’t go off. I tore myself away from her and told her to get the hell out. She ignored my pleas and continued on, only stopping when I had raised my voice. Wide eyed, she angrily left. Not before telling me her plans of blackmailing me. She told me to keep Y/N close or else she would tell her what happened. Guys, she can’t find this out. This would literally kill her. She was cheated on before and it messed her up badly. I had waited on her for months, I worked tirelessly to prove to her that if I was given the chance, I would treat her the way she should be treated  and patiently waited until she was ready. When she finally agreed to go out with me, I made a promise to her that I would never treat her how her ex had. But I did. I treated her just like her ex. I fucked up, big time.” he spoke, his voice cracking a bit. He was on the verge of tears. 
You stood there, mouth agape. You had quickly placed your hand over your mouth to block any sounds from escaping. Your eyes welling up, the tears threatening to fall at any second. 
Krista? Who is Krista? And he brought her back to his place? What?! And it could’ve gone further more if it wasn’t for your text to have him sober up? 
You knew this all had to be too good to be true. You knew you weren’t good enough for a guy like him. What was Hollywood’s best actor and famous movie star doing with someone like you? You were a regular person working a regular full time job who lived in a rather small town. You didn’t understand the Hollywood life. The glitz and glam was just a bit much for your liking. You did not want your life to be under the limelight. Constantly being scrutinized for your every move. Your worst fears of not being enough came to life. Your heart shattered into a million and one pieces, hurting even more than your previous relationship. Knowing that he knew why you were so guarded and hesitant to be in a relationship with him and promising that he would never do such a thing but then finding out he did break his promise not only angered you but hurt like hell. It was as if your heart was continually being stabbed. 
You quickly turned your heel and ran to the nearest exit. You felt your throat closing. Tears were now free falling. Your once perfect makeup now ruined; your mascara smudging right under your eyes, your face blotchy. You ignored the looks of the guests as you ran by them. You exited the theater and made your way into an awaiting cab. 
As soon as you got into the cab, you sent a text to him. 
Tom: you’re right, you did fuck up. How could I have been so naive and so stupid to believe the lies you fed me? I knew I was never good enough for you and you’ve proven it. Had I not text you that night, who knows what else could’ve happened. I don’t want to know so spare me the details. Just bc you said you missed me doesn’t make this okay, not in the slightest bit. I missed you too, but I didn’t go about town and looked for a guy to kiss or whatever. I waited for you. It’s too late,  you’ve already done the damage. You’ve hurt me more than my ex ever did. You broke down my walls from the last relationship, you knew I was guarding my heart, you promised you’d never hurt me; that I’d be safe with you. That was one hell of an act for sure, pretending to care about me. Tell me, how long were you plotting this? Was this some sick joke to you?  I don’t want to hear from you ever again. Delete my number. I want nothing to do with you. And don’t beg your brothers or Haz to contact me. Don’t bring them into your mess. You’re now free to do whatever, to do whoever. That’s none of my business. As you had said, Krista is fit, and you’re clearly her type so go get her. 
You pressed send and quickly turned on the ‘Do not Disturb’ feature. 
You clutched your chest as you slumped in the back seat of the cab as you cried your heart out. The pain becoming way too unbearable. 
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pleasemrdarby ¡ 4 years
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Hi I love this your doing amazing sweetheart!! Can I have uncle Terry and Daniel with all there kids together taking care of them while there S/O’s are spending time with each other
TYSM! You can’t imagine how excited I was to write this request. It’s so great; thank you for giving me this. Oh god, I’m so sorry for how long this took me.
Even though the D’Arby brothers are REASONABLE AND MATURE parents now, neither of them will act like it when the other’s around. Both of them are going hold onto their sibling rivalry and get into petty squabbles constantly. They will get into a cat fight at one point; their poor S/O’s will have to get break it apart and calm them back down afterwards. Of course, the two brothers are going to apologize to them profusely while pushing the blame onto the other sibling.
“He started it!”
They’ll get into trivial contests the entire day. One of these contests would be seeing who can be more sappy chivalrous to their S/O before they leave.
Daniel would get really affectionate to his S/O for a hot minute, and look over to Terence with the smuggest look on his face; of course, Terence would notice this and try to outdo him. This would lead to them overly doting on their S/O’s in an attempt to show each other up.
They’ll be tripping over each other to hold the door open for their partners. Daniel would get there first and valiantly hold open the door for his S/O while he’s smirking at Terence. His younger brother would wrestle him away from the door just in time for him to hold it open for his S/O.
The D’Arby brothers would act like they were never going see them again before they leave. Terence would keep his S/O in a tight hug for a few minutes and hold them closer if they tried to pull away; at first, Daniel would give his S/O a single, quick goodbye kiss but then he would continually run after them and insistently ask for another after each one they give to him. Their spouses are going to have to pry their lovey-dovey husbands off of them.
Daniel and Terence are going to be extremely overzealous as they watch their S/O’s leave from the doorway: excessively blowing kisses, waving goodbye, and hollering compliments to them while pushing their sibling back into the house. Daniel would shout that he loves his partner more than Terence loves his, which would earn him a swift elbow to the ribs, courtesy of his brother.
After their S/O’s leave, they’re going to tease each other about how over-the-top the other one was while justifying themselves. It could evolve to where they would get into a petty argument that would only be broken up by at least one of their kids starting to cry; both of them would snap back to reality, completely forgetting all about their bickering, and focus on being dads.
This isn’t going to stop them from lightly teasing each other. They’ll criticize critique each other’s parenting styles and belittle every single thing the other one does suggest changes to what they’re doing.
Terence doesn’t know how to spread anything onto bread to make a sandwich because he’s a huge NEET; he usually leaves stuff like that to his partner. Danny would basically do everything when it’s lunchtime.
There’s a very small chance that at one point something goes terribly wrong with their kids; neither of the D’Arby brothers would want to call their S/O’s to tell them what happened. There’s no need to drag them away from whatever their doing together. Obviously, these two capable dads can handle it themselves. Totally.
They’re both flipping out, and whoever’s the dad is going to be in hysterics.
Daniel loses his entire calm and collected composure because oh no his child; he would be sweating bullets and gasping for breath (like when Jotaro bluffed him into oblivion) while trying to handle the situation if there was anything wrong with one of his precious little angels. If Terence tried to help, Daniel’s going to snap at him and hastily pull his kid away.
Their kids are probably going to draw on their faces to match their dad’s tattoos. Both of them would think it’s adorable and won’t want them to wash it off.
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ask-svt-hearteu ¡ 7 years
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Hogwarts! Dk
@timelordlostingotham requested: “1) Thank you Admins for all your hard work! Everything you write is so great and you can tell you put a lot of effort into it so again thank you❤️ 2) May I request a D.K. Hogwarts!au ?“
Admin note: TYSM LOVELY and ofc you can lol. Btw, I’m delirious with exhaustion buuuuuuut hope you enjoy!
ok but just imagine -Seokmin’s a third year Ravenclaw
his closest friends are the other third years in his friend group
Mingyu and Minghao
and yes he’s actually really smart
but kind of scatter-brained
like ask him which wizard coined the term "muggle” and he can list it off the top of his head in less than a second
but since there’s so much he’s always thinking about
a lot of it is really weird and potentially crazy mind-blowing stuff
it kind of looks like he’s daydreaming
“Seokmin! What do you want for lunch?”
“The animal form of a patronus charm reflects the-”
“I asked what you wanted for lunch, not for you to recite the textbook, are you ok?”
“Oh yea steak and kidney pie and pumpkin juice of course.”
the Luna Lovegood type 
always randomly shouting out facts or other random thoughts he has even if it’s completely unrelated to the conversation
“If basilisks stare at their own eyes in a mirror, do they get petrified?”
“If the paintings can move and talk and interact, do they need to eat and use the bathroom too?”
“Seokmin, that’s an interesting question, but I was just asking what the homework was for charms again?”
he’s so nice to everyone though
literally has never been caught passing someone on the moving stairs without a hi and a smile
and everyone has to admit he’s good-looking
and a cute smiley person
he can be found in random corners of the castle talking to ghosts or paintings
he kind of just pops out of nowhere, it’s like he knows every single inch of the castle and can appear wherever he wants
which is how you met him
your friend left her paper for transfiguration in the library and it’s getting late
you go up to the Ravenclaw dormitory
when you realize you have to solve a riddle
“Welp I’m screwed.”
“What gets wetter the more it dries?”
“How the heck would I know?”
“A towel”
and you legit jump five feet in the air as Seokmin appears out of nowhere
“The answer’s a towel.”
and the dorm opens
as he leads you inside
“Thank you.” you tell him
he gives you a bright smile
“I’m bringing a paper for my friend.”
“Ah you’re a good friend.”
“How did you know the answer?”
“You just have to think things over, it might take a lot of time but after a while you realize you’re more capable than if you had just given up.” He shrugs
“Sounds legit.” you nod
“Don’t wake up the paintings when you leave, they like it being silent when sleeping.”
“Ok…?” You say as he smiles one last time and disappears just as quickly as he had appeared
turns out he has potions with you
“Didn’t he seem kind of weird to you?” your Ravenclaw friend asks after you tell her about your encounter after returning her paper
“He seemed really nice though.”
“He’s nice and all, but a bit weird.”
you don’t say anything because you thought he was really cute and nice for having helped a random Gryffindor get into the dorms
and so you catch yourself staring at him a bit when in potions
and notice the way he scoots the ingredients closer to Mingyu when Mingyu had to reach all the way across the table for them
or the way he reads the directions in the textbook
how he gets a confused look and tilts the book a bit sideways
before giving an “aha” and telling Mingyu what to do next
and he looks up and catches you staring for just slightly too long
causing you to look down and blush trying to focus -even though you can hear his laugh across the room
and can see the smile still on his face as you pass him to leave the potions classroom
you end up in the room of requirement the next week
to finding some nosebleed nougat that you hid for a friend in case they wanted a reason to skip defense against the dark arts
and you notice Seokmin when you leave the room
“Oh”
“Hello y/n.”
“Hey, are you going to use the room?”
“Yes I have a book to find.”
“I’ll leave you to it then-”
you watch as he gently takes your arm and leads you back into the room before handing you a book out of a pile
“Riddling puzzles for every witch and wizard?” you read the title
“Yep, it’s in case you need to give papers back to a friend again.”
and he gives you another brilliant smile that makes your heart race a little faster
“Oh ok thank you then!”
“Just doing my job of spreading knowledge.” He says holding out a hand for a high five while laughing
you give him a high five
“Well pixies don’t bite for no reason.”
“What?”
“Sorry I was thinking aloud, see you around y/n.” He turns waving goodbye
“Bye… I guess?”
and when you're next trying to figure out a recipe for potions
Seokmin slides into the seat next to you
“You’re supposed to crush the roots before chopping them.”
he watches as you try it and succeed
“Woah that’s cool!” you tell him 
your friend who's sitting across the table gives you a look
a friend look
the look that says, "why is there some random boy here sitting next to you, and why have you not given me every detail about this situation?"
you blush and shake your head at her, eyes wide
Seokmin doesn't look up from holding the textbook a bit sideways
"y/n you can stir now." he gets up about to leave
you see something on his face, indecision is it?
"On second thought you might need me so I'll just stay here." he said quickly sitting back down next to you
he gives you a light chuckle and you feel your cheeks burn as you respond
"Sure, I'd probably mess it up without your help."
Mingyu is just staring at you and Seokmin from across the classroom
the both of you blushing while smiling and talking
he's going to have to tell the others about what happened
it gets even more suspicious
whenever the two of you see each other in the hallways, you both stop to blush and say hi and make small talk
even if you're blocking other people from walking to their next class
and then
when you and Seokmin go to the library on the weekend
supposedly thinking it was just the two of you working on your potions paper
of course Mingyu is there spying
having brought some friends
which is probably how you ended up being surrounded by Seungcheol, Hansol, Jun, and Mingyu in the common room that evening
"Do you like our Seokmin?"
you'd like to say you kept your cool
but what chill did you have
"I-"
not even letting you finish, the blush on your cheeks giving it away
"WE SAW YOU SMILING AT HIM IN THE LIBRARY IS THIS FOR REAL?!?!"
"We see him being cheerful all the time, but with you he smiles softer and his eyes practically sparkle." Hansol laughs
"You people spied on us?"
"wasn't a date and the library is open to all seeking knowledge"
"Yes knowledge on IF you like Seokmin" -giving up you sigh
"And if I do?"
the four of them start making weird sounds as they give you huge smiles
"Ok so let's say we know Seokmin likes you too."
you sit there not breathing
could they just be messing with you?
but they wouldn't, would they?
"He doesn't really ever shut up about you." Mingyu says rolling his eyes
"'y/n said that my potions paper was really good.... y/n's owl's name is Cara...' you know before it was hard keeping a straight convo with him because he'd bring up random facts or questions unrelated to the convo, but now he brings up you." Seungcheol snickers
"Really?" damn it you
"Tell you what, go for a walk to the lake tomorrow."
"Why?"
"you'll see"
so the next day you walk down the path to the lake
and you see Seokmin there being dragged by his friends who had cornered you yesterday
and you see them say something to him pointing at you
you can see Seokmin turning pink all the way from where you're standing
then they pat Seokmin on the back and leave giving you winks as they walk away
"Hey Seokmin." you say already feeling warm in your cheeks, "Funny seeing you here." you laugh nervously
"S-s-so y/n, hi, I'm not sure w-w-what they said to you but, I'll try to cut to the chase."
your heart is beating so fast now it's ready to burst
he looked so cute being flustered and trying to talk to you
"So I should have known better than to tell them, but I did and now this happened and I'm sorry if you don't feel the same way but I like you a lot because you're smarter than you think and you're nice and pretty and my patronus is a horse and can you believe our school motto is 'never tickle a sleeping dragon'?-"
"Woah wait Seokmin-" you say blushing furiously now, "I didn't think you'd like me too...." you trail off
"Wait you like me too?!?!?" His smile lighting up the entire world
"Yea but I didn't think you'd like me even though your friends said you did because you're so smart and nice and amazing and I really liked talking to you and stuff..." you continue flustered
"They said that?" He laughs, "My friends always so nosy."
you both just laugh and look at each other
"So do you want to hang out on the weekend?" He says looking down at his feet and playing with a loose string on his robes
"I'd like that." You say smiling
he looks up practically jumping around excited
"want to go now?"
"Right now, but there's a quidditch game?"
"Oh right, want to sit next to me then?"
your heart flutters as he takes your hand and looks at you with puppy eyes
"Sure."
there's an uproar when you two walk into the stands holding hands
the others screaming
"See we told you we're good wingmen, finally got the weird couple together."
"They're so cute though"
Seokmin just being a flustered mess and telling them to stop -and he pulls you to a spot away from them
hands still together
"So now that we're dating-" he starts
"Dating?" You giggle, "You didn't even officially ask me yet." you say playfully pouting
"oh right," he pulls out a chocolate frog and a single rose seemingly from nowhere and surprising you, "Will you be my my girlfriend then?"
you have to collect your thoughts and calm down a bit before answering
"Yes of course." and then he embraces you in a hug
warm and fuzzy
best feeling in the world
you rest your head on his chest
and when you look up, his smile is radiant
"I like the sound of that 'my girlfriend'" he says chuckling too
"I'm glad." You laugh
"But I could also use 'beautiful' and 'sweetheart' right?" He says looking at you
"Doesn't matter," you giggle, "but to me you're sunshine."
he smiles at you
"I get told that often."
"I can see why, you're smile brightens everything." You laugh
and as the game proceeds you lay your head on his shoulder
hands held as the two of you talk about strategy
his bright personality making you feel happy and warm
the actual sunshine not even coming close to shining as brightly as Seokmin did with you
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The Seventeen Hogwarts AU Series:
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ritingsandwramblings ¡ 7 years
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Sunshine Part 1 (Ben Platt x Reader)
Prompt: requested by @just-another-imagine-writer : “Ben Platt/Reader in which reader is super anxious (generalized anxiety) and he tries to help as best as he can and tells her about how brave they are/how Evan would have handled his anxiety (since the reader heavily depends on Evan Hansen’s character as well as Ben himself) *screaming internally bc I don’t like asking off anon but I’m pretty sure you could write this way better than I coULD!!!*”
IM SORRY THIS TOOK ME SO LONG FUCK
Gender neutral Reader btw!!
Warnings: anxiety, anxiousness, spoiler to the first lines of the show ig,
This is two parts bc I felt like this was too long to add a part about Ben helping the reader by saying what Evan would do. 💕💕
I said I while ago I wasn’t gonna write anymore cast member fics bc I didn’t feel like I could know them well enough to get their personality perfectly accurate but here you go it’s an exception bc this prompt is so cute and I feel like I can get Ben pretty accurate after being a ben platt stan™ for like 5 years now lmao. Also I’m so flattered that you think I could write this so good tysm!!!!
Honestly I did so much research for this I didn’t wanna fuck up the GAD (generalized anxiety disorder) parts and not describe them well because I didn’t want to not make it serious enough or just get it wrong bc GAD exposure (or any mental illness exposure) is so important to some people and if I’m gonna contribute to that exposure I’m not gonna get the info wrong!!! Source credits is Wikipedia tho tbh I read the entire wiki article on GAD. Also I tried to include Reader helping Ben too since Ben has anxiety as well so!!! Cute fluff of such a healthy helpful relationship!!!
Nickname (and title) credit to @chelykat451-blog Tysm!!!!
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You had cried the first time you went to see Bens show. It was a clear memory for you, going to the Music Box Theatre much earlier than when the show was set to start. It was the opening night for their move to Broadway, so the street leading up to the theatre was crowded with cameras, fans, and interviewers all dying to get a glimpse of the cast. Ben brought you with him early, hoping that the rest of the cast and crew wouldn’t be mad about him bringing you backstage. You could hear the crowds from down the street, and your increasingly clammy hand began to unconsciously tighten around Bens. He looked at you, knowing your feelings of anxiety reciprocated his own and feeling sympathy. Pulling the hood of your jacket tight, you and Ben walked fast towards the stage door, you on the inside closest to the building, him on the outside waving to fans and smiling to a few before he got to the door, letting you two in.
Once inside the door you let out a shaky breath you didn’t know you were holding, closing your eyes and leaning against a wall, letting your head fall back against it. Ben hesitantly grabbed your shoulders, almost pulling away when you jumped at the contact. You leaned into his chest though, not letting him pull away just yet. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head.
“Hey, you were so brave, okay, Sunshine?” He said, using his nickname for you, a reference to your large love for the Beatles song Here Comes The Sun, “I’m so proud of you, you did it! Go Y/N!” Ben whispered into your hair, kissing your head again as you giggled into his chest. Pulling away slowly, he looked into your eyes and gave you a reassuring smile, before taking your hand in his and leading you up the stairs to his dressing room, where you stayed while he got ready for the show. You sat on the couch in his room after stripping off your coat and watched while he prepared. It was mesmerizing watching him put on his costume and get his hair and makeup done. He was so dedicated and focused and you couldn’t be more proud of him. When it reached seven they opened the doors for the nights audience to enter, the rush of the pushing crowd getting louder as more people filed into the theatre. You rubbed your right thumb against the palm of your left hand nervously, bouncing your leg as you knew eventually you’d have to go to your seat and you were sure something would go wrong somehow. Ben noticed your anxiety and walked over, kneeling in front of you on the floor, resting his chin on your knee that wasn’t bouncing, his hands resting on your waist.
“It won’t be long, Sunshine, okay? You’ll only be out there for forty-five minutes and then I’ll be onstage, okay? Just forget everyone around you and focus on me.” Ben said, looking up into your nervous eyes. You looked up from your hands and met his eyes, giving him a reassuring close mouthed grin, silently telling him you would be okay and could do this. You stood up, him following, and wrapped your arms around him in a big hug.
“I love you, and I’m so unbelievably proud of you, Benny,” you told him, feeling slightly emotional as you thought of this journey and all that Ben had done, “Now, break an arm!” You said, joking about the cheesy ‘break a leg’ saying and his characters broken arm. He snorted, his nose crinkling as he laughs.
“Thank you. I love you too, you nerd,” He kissed your forehead before you left his warm embrace, leaving his dressing room and going through a series of doors and down many sets of stairs until you got to your seat. It was in the front toe, with the rest of the friends and family of the cast, next to Ben’s parents and siblings. You smiled at his mom as you sat next to her, your seat being on the outside of the row so nobody was on your left side. She talked excitedly to Bens father for the next forty minutes while you continuously rubbed your thumb on your hand.
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After the never ending forty minutes wait, the show started. You watched, tearing up at the sight of your boyfriend on stage, on Broadway, the lead in a show. You knew he was fulfilling his dream, and you couldn’t describe the pride you had for him.
“Dear Evan Hansen, today is going to be a good day, because, because all you have to do is just… just be yourself… and also confidence…” Ben began to ramble as his character, the audience and you included giggling at his nervous rambling. Soon enough, Rachel entered the stage as his mom, but your eyes were still glued on Ben. You noticed his anxious behavior and how he began chewing his nails and messing with the hem of his shirt and you geared up once again. You didn’t stop crying even after the show ended, many hours later.
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“Oh my god, Benny, that was beautiful!” you say excitedly as you walk down the hallway backstage to meet up with Ben. He was sweaty and has tears staining and snot covering his face, but you didn’t care. You ran up to him and pulled him into a tight hug, still crying hard from the show.
“Thanks, Sunshine! You liked it? Oh I’m so glad you liked it!” Ben said with just as excitement, his nose crinkling in happiness again.
“Liked it? I loved it!” You pulled away and wiped your tears, even though t was pointless as more continued to fall. Even if Ben wasn’t the lead, the show was still amazing and meant a lot to you. It was very emotional for you being able to see representation of a teen with anxiety, since you were diagnosed when you were fifteen and had dealt with generalized anxiety ever since. Ben knew this, and had told you about the show and character when he first landed the part, telling you that he wanted to use some of your ticks and traits to help make Evan more realistic. You agreed, of course, wanting to see a realistic anxiety representative in media.
“You did great, Benny, that was perfect.” You cried, grabbing each side of his face and giving him a kiss. He rested his hands on your tear-stained cheeks as well, kissing back just as passionately as you did to him.
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h0rnyshakespeare ¡ 3 years
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Denki with an S/O who has RSD (Rejection Sensitive Disorder) and APD (Auditory Processing Disorder)
Pairing: Denki x gn!reader
Genre: Fluff, comfort
Warnings: Mentions of ADHD symptoms, RSD and APD
Word Count: 421
A/N: @awesomealltimesos Tysm for requesting! I’m not really familiar with this topic so feel free to let me know if anything I wrote is incorrect/inaccurate. I wrote this to be gn!reader but if anywhere implies otherwise please let me know :) requests are open, btw!
Denki is often portrayed as someone who is extremely carefree, and while that is true, it does not mean he cannot take things seriously
And he would be soo understanding, I mean this man shows a few symptoms of ADHD himself
When you explain to him what your disorders mean and how they affect you, he reassures you saying that that’s perfectly fine and that he will love you no matter what<3
So don’t you dare think it’s a bother or anything caz it’s not >:(
He always tries to avoid arguments with you caz he doesn’t want you thinking he’s mad at you and will leave you or something
But when you do argue (it’s inevitable in a healthy relationship), he’ll always comfort you afterwards and makes sure you know that he isn’t disappointed and that he loves you
When you receive criticism that’s a little too harsh on you, he’ll always be here to give you cuddles and distract you
And if you’re ok with other people knowing then he’ll let them know to not be too hard on you with their remarks
But if you’re not, he’ll simply glare at them before telling them to shut up and dragging you outta that conversation and back to his or your dorm room to comfort you
He compliments you every. single. day. (we know this boi a simp for his S/O) and it’s not just on your looks either, anything you do he’s practically glowing with pride it annoys Bakugou that he’s always talking about you too lmao
He will never get impatient with you when you don’t understand something he says, and if anyone else does he’ll make sure they never will ever again
Sometimes you two joke about it too (if you’re comfortable enough to)
If you have a hard time understanding something in class and cannot focus, he’s got you… by asking begging Bakugou caz he doesn’t know jack either :’)
Only this time he’ll make sure Bakugou says yes caz, you know, he’s asking for you
He asks you things about your disorders all the time, things that make you uncomfortable, whether you’re open about it, if anything triggers you, etc.
If you ever feel down or insecure about yourself he’ll immediately start telling you reasons to not think that way and about how amazing you actually are caz you are, don’t ever think otherwise
He will make you feel loved every. single. day.
Overall 10/10, you’ve got yourself an amazing and loving boyfriend lucky <3
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pinkykitten ¡ 5 years
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“Avengers Endgame Celebration Drabbles”
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Yes here it is the BIG Avengers thing I was talking about. I am a big fan of the comics and movies and since this is the last one including some certain characters I thought why not do something different? So here it is, this is in celebration of the new movie Avengers: Endgame that comes out in April, 26 2019 please everyone watch it, I know I will and I will probably cry, just saying! 
This is the Avengers: Endgame Celebration Drabbles
This will entail a series I will do with you lovely peeps. I will announce when I am open for requests and when I am closed. I will also pause requests that you guys have sent me for now to focus on this celebration, (i may write one requests here and there if I get the chance but probably not) I will write them when this is finished. 
The explanation is this will be called “Based on a Gif” So basically what that is is you can send me a gif, any gif that you want (so long as you don’t go against my rules) and you can choose any character from any of the movies starting from the first Iron Man to the characters now! I will write a drabble / blurb based on that gif you sent me.
How to send me a gif:
(on mobile) Go on submit to moi on my tumblr page by going on the button on the top right corner, it has a green dot by it and a plus sign. There you will see it say request here and submit to moi. There you will submit the gif you want plus which character, also if you want the relationship to be platonically or romantically. Also you can tell me if you would prefer to be anon or you can tell me what your blog is :) 
(on computer) Go on submit to moi on my tumblr page by going to my page and clicking on the left the three lines there. Once you click on that it will have a list of things you can click on. Click the third one, under the request box, that says submit to moi. There you will submit the gif you want plus which character, also if you want the relationship to be platonically or romantically. Also you can tell me if you would prefer to be anon or you can tell me what your blog is :)
Or you can send me the gif through inbox, where you request and put the link to the gif you want.
You will be able to send in your gif through the submit box. You can choose any gif you want and I will write a short story based on that. 
Reminder: You can send in more than one request for this :)
Rules:
I only do male x female, or female x male romantically, but if the relationship is platonic then I can do a male x male and a female x female. 
I do not do AU’s
Do not send any NSFW gifs or inappropriate gifs if you do I will delete it. I do not write NSFW.
I do not write about holidays.
I do write about if someone dies whether it be the character or the reader, but I do not write if the death is taken as a joke or is comedy.
• I will write about sickness or disease, whether from the character or reader.
All the reader inserts are race neutral, but if you want a specific race for the reader I will write it.
I also have the right to turn down any requests, or not write a request. 
I will try to write for this daily and for as much time as I can give, remember though I do have my own personal life so like I said I will give what I can give. 
I think thats it I look forward to seeing your guys requests, remember you can choose any character from the first Iron Man to now. Its a celebration of all the memories we have with these movies and characters. A bonus you can do when you request just for fun and celebrating tell me things about Marvel that you love. Whats your favorite character and why? What made you love superheroes? Your fondest memory of them. Things like that I love to hear from you guys about that stuff. 
Lets have fun! 
Have any questions please contact me, I would love to hear from you and no question is a dumb question. I don’t bite :)
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I’m also tagging these amazing people to see if maybe they would like to do it or maybe spread the word. Sorry if you don’t know me, I know I’m probably like such a low writer you’ve never heard of me...sorry. @misspygmypie, @jinx-is-fire, @ardentmuse, @thatlittlered, @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms, @fantasticnewtimagines, @fanfics4all, @fangirl--laura, @voltronshorts, @plus-size-reader, @avenging-fics, @tvseriesimagine, @regalstars, @clowashere, @sexuallyconfusedspacedragon456, @scarlet-witchling, @the-gang-makes-a-tmblr, @crispyclits again if you don’t know me please just then like not look at this then for it may be so cringy to you imsorry. i just kinda want to spread the word and maybe see if you amazing super talented people would like to participate. again tysm and imsorry lol 
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