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“say i love you”
bruce wayne x reader
my first experience in translating my writing into eng 😭 it’s not my first language, there can be a lot of mistakes (ngl i’m scared)
words : 1007
tw / cw : ??hurt comfort??? angst, maybe ooc sorry T-T
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"what's going on with you?" you ask softly and take his hand, intertwining your fingers with his. bruce doesn't resist, doesn't snatch his hand away. he looks up at you and tries to smile.
"nothing, sweetheart," he parries in an attempt to escape the exhausting conversation, "just... tired. again," he lifts your intertwined hands and leaves a kiss on the back of your palm.
god, he's not okay.
those running eyes, not typical of the strong, commanding wayne; those gentle touches in which you read the incomprehension of what's going on.
"bruce," your voice is caressing, sweet, "you're trying to get away from me," you don't sound upset, and you certainly don't sound angry.
"bullshit," his lips press together into a thin line, "you know i'm just busy."
"busy," you say again, "you're busy."
of course he's busy; being batman has never been easy, and you're someone who understands that just as much as he does, on every level. of course he's tired; the constant patrols, the scuffles, the villains leave wayne with little in the way of a normal life.
"but that's not the point, not the tiredness," you sit down next to him, parting your hands and resting one of your palms on his tense shoulder, which relaxes under your touch, "you're acting weird, more distant than usual."
bruce is silent, unable to admit to you that he's noticed it himself.
"do you even love me?"
"of course i do," wayne sighs, looking up at you, "to the moon and..."
"...and back five times," you finish for him and smile softly, "of course..."
...no. there was something in his words and behavior that you could latch onto.
"but it's like you still have something to say, love," you leave a brief kiss on his cheek, which he returns immediately.
"dunno," bruce resists, frowning, "i'm not sure."
it's as if he's completely consumed with guilt when you look at him like that, with all the love and tenderness you feel for him. all the anxiety in his chest gathers into a lump, remaining there as an uncomfortable feeling. wayne reaches up to kiss you, and of course you don't refuse - you've never refused to kiss him when he's in this state.
"talk to me," you whisper against his lips, your thumb gently smoothing the hollow between his eyebrows so he wouldn't frown, "i don't bite, bruce," you smile slightly, catching his tired breath and kissing him.
he doesn't even know what this is about, god, he really doesn't. all he knows is that he loves you to the core. he loves you for your endless tenderness, for your patience, for the fact that you never ever blame him for anything. bruce wayne just knows that he loves you deeply, but delicately, sometimes passionately, sometimes quietly, but he swears to himself that it's love.
"i dunno," he repeats, looking away for a few seconds.
"bruce?" you call to him, still softly, as he lets out a short, questioning sound, "i love you."
and inside he feels an inexplicable emptiness at those words. an all-consuming, black hole like emptiness.
"so do i."
"look at me and tell me you love me," you ask.
wayne looks up and looks into your eyes, feeling a lump in his throat.
"i..." he tries to start, a couple of times he averts his eyes, but comes back to you, "honey, i just..."
"say "i love you", bruce," you interrupt, slowly reaching up and squeezing his hand.
"i can't," he whispers as his blue eyes try to lock onto something in your shared bedroom.
you just nod.
no tears, no tantrums, no screaming; just a nod as you turn away from him.
"sorry," he squeezes your hand tighter, "i dunno why... why i can't."
it wasn't surprising to you; you may never have been the best detective in the world, like wayne, but you knew every thought in his head. you knew something was wrong just by the look in those soft azure eyes. there was probably no one in the world who knew bruce as well as you did; that's why now, when he lets himself cry on your shoulder and apologizes, you stroke his hair soothingly.
"i dunno why," he continues to whisper, "you're wonderful. you're the woman of my dreams," he grasps at you almost desperately and you catch yourself wanting to believe him, "maybe it's just a phase."
"you think so? that it's a phase?
"no, but i wanna think so."
you look around your shared bedroom and smile weakly. the windows are curtained, there's a hairbrush on your dressing table, his pen with a piece of paper; your two mugs, turned exclusively one way, with the same pattern.
you're in one of his shirts, he's in the pajamas you gave him last christmas; the soft blue one that matches his eyes perfectly has always suited him better than black formal suits.
you smell of shampoo, he smells of his cologne that he smelled of on your first date; the restaurant you celebrated each of your anniversaries in.
"this is home," you think, lowering your gaze to bruce and taking another look around the bedroom.
"even if you don't love me..."
god, it hurt so much to realize that.
"i still love you just as much."
"but this isn't about you," wayne responded, leaving a soft kiss on your forehead, "can i be honest?" he's almost whispering against your skin when you nod,"i dunno if i can love at all."
but his truth was that he loved. he really did, but probably not as much as you.
your truth is that you love him too much; so much that you're willing to put up with everything from him being batman to the fact that he's not even a third of the way to how much you love him.
you can't remember a time when that same bruce wayne looked so broken.
it hurts you to look at him like that; it hurts him to look into your eyes.
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Linecook Anakin HCs
pleaseeee i cannot get this idea out of my mind (maybe i’m just tryna romanticize my job lol) also lemme just say this list is hella unorganized ( just like my brain lol)
warnings: cursing, ani is a typical horny young adult, smoking; weed
Muscular arms, veins!!
Beautiful blue eyes look up at the screen to see the next meal prep (you imagine those same eyes looking up at you like that if you ever get him on his knees)
He always finds something to compliment you on (even though there’s not much room for expression due to the standard comply uniform)
He’s almost always working cause he wants money and honestly doesn’t mind the atmosphere of the kitchen.
Plus weed isn't cheap and he likes to smoke :)
On breaks you’ll often see him out back smoking a cig or a vape (depending on his mood).
“You know that stuff is bad for you right?”
“Yea, i dont really give a shit tho”
You roll your eyes, “well don’t tell me I didn’t warn you when you’re carrying around an oxygen tank in thirty years”
He sent a play sad face your way and exclaimed “That’s so sweet, you’re looking out for my health”
“You’re so full of shit Skywalker” you say as you go back inside.
Though, after that encounter you notice he started to chew a lot more gum and smoke a lot less
He flirts with other waitresses too, but you are definitely his favorite
Reaches stuff on the top shelf when you can't.
“Need some help princess?”
Winks at you from behind the window
Before you got to know him, you were a little afraid of him
He’s honestly so good at his job that it’s scary- he rarely messes up an order and if it's messed up it’s usually ‘cause someone rang it in wrong.
He’d be messing around one minute then barking orders at people when it got busy- he was always so focused on whatever he was doing whether it be cooking the meat, tossing salads, making desserts, etc
You used to see him roll his eyes or talk shit to other waitresses when they didnt do something right.
“There’s a button for that ya know-”
“You didn’t tell me no onions”
“Ring it in if he wants it that way- I got too many orders to keep up with the shit you’re tellin’ me”
But he seems to be nicer to you…
“Hey Ani- could I get no tomatoes on this please”
“Sure thing, sweetheart”
“There’s my favorite girl” he says when you walk into the back.
Some servers get jealous of his blatant favoritism (he takes longer on their orders when they’re nasty to you)
The other cooks get along with him fine
You can often find them goofing around in the back
But they think he’s waaaaay too handsome for his own good.
“Why you workin’ here when you could be on the cover of a magazine?”
“He’s here cause Skywalker’s got terrible manners and no game” another cook laughed.
“the fuck I dont” Anakin responded as the rest of the cooks all laughed along.
His coworkers like to tease him when they see how flirty he gets when you come around.
Nicknames include: “Pretty boy”, “player”, “heartthrob”
The heat of the appliances mixed with the rush of the night end up giving him a sheen of sweat and a warm blush to his pretty face.
Ngl, this man would get greasy by the end of the night…
Dried food, condiments,and oils staining his black shirt
By the end of the shift he would have a lingering smell of char from the grill as well as a combined smell of all the food in the kitchen and his own musk from his sweat.
But the blend of labored scents mixed with his cheap cologne and deodorant made for an oddly enticing aroma.
You would joke with him during closing about how bad he smelled, though deep down you knew you liked it.
“Yea, well we can’t all be in the front smelling like daisies and sunshine” he joked.
He thought you smelled nice? You had worked a full day too- there was no way.
You insisted you didn’t smell much better than him but he shook his head, “nah princess, I could breathe you in all day”
That may have been a little creepy coming from anyone else, but it was anakin… the hottest guy in the restaurant, the talented cook, the guy you had a huge crush on.
He’ll saunter into the back while you’re rolling your silverware and chat with you
“Ugh, I’m so ready to ge the fuck outta here” he sighs.
“Tell me about it, today has been so long”
“Have you atleast made decent money?”
“Yeah”
He laughs
“What’s so funny?”
“I don’t know why I even asked if you made good money- I should know the answer to that when talking to a girl with such a pretty face,” he says, before slipping back into the kitchen, leaving you with a heavy blush.
He loves when you’re on ice for side work because the ice machine is right by him in the kitchen
He likes to watch your ass as you bend down to shovel the ice- if he’s lucky he catches a glimpse of your lacy panties as they ride up your hips.
When it’s not busy he carries the bucket for you and revels in all of your adorable “thank you’s”
His least favorite side work for you is when you are assigned to the front house because that means you’ll be spending most of the night in the dining area rather than in the back with him.
Asks what you’re doing on your day off.
“Probably gonna get high with some friends”
His eyes widened, “you smoke?!”
“Occasionally”
“Weren’t you the one who told me i’d be toting around an oxygen tank?” he quipped and you rolled your eyes.
“Chill out pretty boy, I mainly just do eddies”
“And you never told me this?!” he grabbed at his heart with a dramatic expression.
With the new info he spends the next few days working up the nerve to ask you to smoke with him sometime.
Lucky for him, you’re closing on Saturday and so is he.
After you check out all of the other servers and do your side work, you head to your car but Anakin calls your name before you leave the kitchen.
He invites you to hot box in his car before you go and to his surprise you agree (you had a rough night, so why not? plus he is your crush after all)
You get into his car and unbutton your top a bit, it was hot in the restaurant today.
He turns on the AC and steals a glance at the lacy bra you have on.
After passing around a blunt the two of you are getting up there; maybe it’s the delirium or maybe it’s the weed, but he is looking finer than ever
you can’t help but hold the blunt between your fingers as you lean across the center console and press your lips against his
he sucks in a breath in surprise before he returns the action.
soon you’re on his lap, grinding on his growing bulge as he runs his strong hands through your hair and all along your body
tbh, you don’t even care that you have open shift tomorrow- this is worth being sleepy
#anakin is so hot#line cook anakin#anakin needs a hug#hcs#anakin hcs#anakin x fem reader#anakin x reader#anakin#star wars#star wars x reader#anakin x you#restraunt#restraunt au
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Dabi meeting his darling at the store in the hair dye section
Warnings: none! this is actually kinda cute ngl. gn reader.
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"I wouldn't get that brand if I were you."
Blue eyes snap towards you. You've seen him around often, but you never got the courage to talk to him until now. He always wore the same thing, a black hoodie and mask, deep purple scars peaking out under his eyes. His black hair slowly fading away, red roots on the verge of taking over.
"Really now?" His voice was deeper than you expected it to be. "Which brand would you suggest then?"
You tossed a specific brand to him. "This is the one I use. It lasts for a while."
He looked down. "Thanks." He held onto the box and paused for a second as you looked at him. Now this was an odd occurrence. This was usually the part where he pocketed the hair dye and left. Most people didn't try to start a conversation with him. And if they did, he'd usually give them a blank stare and walk away.
But even as the both of you looked at each other without saying anything, Dabi didn't want to leave. The run down convenient store seemed like only you and him were in it, and one sleepy, underpaid cashier that barely paid attention to their surroundings. It's why he liked the place in the first place, it was the easiest to steal from.
"I've seen you around here a few times. I'm (Y/n)," you finally cut the silence. "What's your name?"
Dabi wasn't ashamed of who he was. He was proud actually. But for some reason he didn't want to see you run off in horror and scream to alert the authorities. While it would be cute to see you scared, he didn't want to make a scene. It was already late at night, and he'd had a long day.
Not that you'd get very far if you did try, you looked weak.
Way too weak to be a hero or villain, which was surprisingly comforting for him. It wasn't exactly a bad thing, though. It was nice having a mundane conversation, brief as it's been.
"Touya," he said after a moment of contemplation. It's been a long time since he's used his dead name, but it's not like you've possibly heard of the "dead" Todoroki. He was swept under the rug years ago.
"Well, Touya, if you want any other suggestions, let me know."
A small chill ran down his spine, hearing you say his real name. Not with pity, not with anger. Calmly, like he was just a normal person just like you. He burned the thought.
He was still Dabi, he swore to himself. He didn't need a distraction. Even if the distraction was a pretty face with a calming voice.
"Yeah, thanks I guess." He decided to cut this off now, walking off. You watched him pocket the hair dye, grabbing a pack of cigarettes on the way out and putting it in his pocket as well.
You smiled. Every time he was in the store he grabbed the same few things. It was like a routine. Even though he pocketed it every time, you didn't mind. You always bought an extra item as a little compensation of what he stole.
This time, you stayed for an extra few minutes, wondering around the isles as you thought about the mysterious stranger. Touya's a nice name, you thought to yourself as you finally checked out. Maybe you'd just made a new friend. You hoped so.
As you walked out of the store, bag in hand, you didn't feel the eyes following your movements. Dabi's face lit up in the darkness, the tip of his finger glowing like a candle with a blue flame.
"(Y/n)," he drawled out your name while leaning against a tree, inhaling a puff of cigarette smoke. "I'll see you soon."
#you know those three am trips to like cvs or walgreens#this has the same energy as that#dabi x reader#yandere dabi#yandere dabi x reader#yandere bnha#yandere bnha x reader#bnha x reader#dabi x you#touya x reader#yandere touya#yandere boku no hero academia#yandere x reader#yandere my hero academia
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Hi there @ashcroft-writes :3
Now that Summer's End is here, I can finally post this thing that I've been sitting in for like months haha.
As usual my brain got snagged on one of your background characters even though this one is not a particular character and more of an archetypical figure. Ngl, I'm a bit nervous about posting this because my mind ran away from me completely and I'm not sure if it works for you but so figured you'd probably like to see it regardless^^
So I've been thinking about the Rower as a figure with religious importance and took inspiration from Egyptian boat processions (what little I know at least) and just in general older religious practices.
The artwork is something I imagined as an in-world artistic rendition of the Rower but /way/ before the events of your story (read: at least a century or something).
I got the impression from your story that the Rower exists very much in the context of the life-death circle, being a sort of intermediary between these states of being. I wanted the artwork to be pretty balanced between life and death, not valueing one over the other. So there are both life-colours and death-blacks present in the Rowers clothing.
From the bottom up, there is life in the water (->River!), that the Rower's boat glides over and the rowing stick reaches into.
The four columns hold life on land and in the air. They also represent the four fundamental parts of the circle. From right to left: Flourishing life, nurturing and protecting children, struggle for survival/mating rights etc, and decay/death. I don't believe there are morally right or wrong ways to live which is why I specifically included not-pleasant creatures like parasites, spiders, mould and funghi.
Over this section, there is smoke connecting the earth and the sky. Smoke as a part of religious rituals is pretty cool so I had to put it in.
The highest non-letters part of the picture is the moon in its phases. I knew I had to bring the galaxy-yearning into the picture and the moon-sun circle is the OG religious thing so I put both of them in there.
If you've noticed the clothes are wildly unpractical. Since this is an artistic Interpretation and not a realistic portrayal, I thought it would be really cool to take all of the aspects/tools/clothing parts and idealise them. The hat, bread, rowing sticks and general robes were your ideas obviously. The gloves I added because I thought they might actually be a pretty good thing to have for hygienic reasons. Because they come in contact with the dead, they also have death-colours. The veil-thing I added because I thought it looked cool and because they just felt right in the artistic rendition. (I promise there is linework but my camera did /not/ pick them up with the dark purple colour ":))
The saying you've surely recognised as well ;) I had to modify it slightly for graphic design reasons and tbh I'm not entirely happy with how awkwardly it reads. The idea was to have the entire left side of the picture be about the death-part of the circle while the right side is about the life-side. It didn't work out as well as I wanted but eh.
Anyway, just wanted you to know that your fic lives in my head rent free at all times and that I'm really excited to see where you take it from here <3
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DRINK and DRIVE!!
IDEA I GOT AT 4 AM, SORRY IF GRAMMAR IS MESSED UP– HC's of how the fellas would drive!!
–·Hank is not the best driver, think we all can agree on that. He's either always hitting a hundred miles per hour or he's going slug slow, like there's no in between. Hold onto your seats because this man is probably gonna crash at every turn! Does not have a driver's license, nor the knowledge about anything related to cars tbh
–·Ngl but Sanford would be decent, prolly had been a get away driver a couple of times before. In the SQ they'd always pick him to drive, unless he's drunk, that is. I really do feel like he'd have a driver's license but the cars he drives do NOT have any plate number so uh
–·Deimos uhhhhhhhh, he'd drive a motorcycle more than a car my instincts just tell me this guys trust me. But overall he'd be okay, definitely not any better than Hank though. He smokes even when the windows are closed and the AC is on, while you're just choking beside him. Does not have a license
–·Do I really have to talk about Doc? Look, he might be smart and be a (unlicensed) doctor but man, mf gonna be tripping on the wheel. The trunk is probably gonna be open and he wouldn't NOTICE. Claims he has a license, but obviously does not
–·Tricky doesn't need a car, he can go underground and just zoom. He'll probably eat the tires of the cars though, says their very chewy and the flavors differ from car to car. Will literally just sit on the roof of the car while you're driving, you probably won't even notice. Obv does not have a license.
–Auditor would not be the one driving, he has hired agents and get away drivers incase an ambush or anything else happens. He's usually in one of those long ass black cars that only have 3 or 2 people inside, has his own wine collection inside(and soda's). But he won't give you some. I don't really think him having or not having a license would be any different because- it's not him driving!!!
–·The Sheriff knows how to drive, a little bit better than Sanford since he is the sheriff ykyk. If you were to ever sit on the passengers seat, he'll treat you like a damn passenger princess. Will rest his hand on your thigh, tells you to get stuff from areas he can't reach. But overall is a pretty good driver. He has a driver's license, may or may not have some beers behind the trunk.
–·Jeb would be a nice driver too, just don't expect him to talk much. He gets his priorities straight - fixes the rearview mirror, the gears in the right place, his pace not too fast nor too slow, checking his blind spots when backing up. He can be ur personal driver, if he thinks fondly of you. He's a good driver, but mostly just levitates or floats around. Has a license
–·Director Phobos would be much similar to Auditor, maybe they'd even gossip sometimes when they're in the same car. Though unlike Auditor, Phobos is much more talkative, and he has a lot of sass too like goddamn. It's a friday evening and he STILL complains about either the weather or his "great" plans in Nexus Core. He gets out of the car like a princess, one hand on his cape, one hand on the agent's hand. Careful not to trip on his 6 inch heels.
#madness combat#madcom#madness combat hank#madness combat deimos#madness combat sanford#madness combat 2bdammed#madness combat doc#madness combat auditor#madness combat sheriff#madness combat jebus#jebediah christoff#madness combat phobos#director phobos#madness combat tricky
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i rewatched day 1 of the idolish7 movie...
(these are my thoughts from both the first and second time i watched day 1)
(my rambles of day 2 here)
my first time watching something in 4dx. it rained, it snowed, the chairs moved like a roller coaster, there were gusts of wind, smoke, and bubbles falling in front of the screen. it smelled nice on occasions, too
the first scene with a tree sprouting and growing with flashes of the elements/seasons were so endearing by the third time i watched it
started off with monster generation<3 i tried to watch where they took away their umbrellas, ngl
iori's little ponytail!💙 it reminded me of banri-san's🥰
i feel like toma talked a lot overall, whereas i thought the other groups talked more equally 🤷
gaku's "are you guys ready?" from the left, ryu's "yeah, we'll go ahead" from the right, tenn's "who do you think we are?" from the front center, "we are TRIGGER" from all around the theater speakers = auditory bliss 🙏🙏🙏
i thought the scents in 4dx were going to be like musky men's cologne/perfume for the idols, but it was more of a sweet floral scent like an air freshener
trigger's costume looked so warm, i couldn't imagine how hot and sweaty they were dancing on stage🥺
tenn's such a sweetheart for his fans, he's so nice in their talking scene 💞
THEIR EXPRESSION CHANGE FROM HAPPY SMILES TO A PAINED EXPRESSION THE MOMENT LAST DIMENSION STARTED WAS IMPECCABLE
i thought it was elsa when their back dancer came out wearing a flowy blue dress against the icy backdrop
the cheering sound effect at the start of re-raise was really loud, i think louder than the other songs
no revale concert is complete without that long red couch with the gold frame 🩷💚
i forget how cute momo's personality usually is when i'm listening to their songs on spotify, but he was really playful in their talk. AND I SWEAR IT'S LIKE HE CHANGES INTO A DIFFERENT PERSON WHEN HE SINGS HE'S SO COOL
AND THE SUDDEN CLOSE UP OF MOMO'S EAR WHEN YUKI WHISPERS-- so bad for my heart 🫀🛑
it might have been his costume or because yuki's legs are so skinny, but momo's thicc thighs!!!
i loved how their choreography was loose in some parts so everyone had some freedom and creativity! (personally, i saw this mainly in stronger&stronger and at the beginning of pieces of the world)
the thread graphics in the background in stronger&stronger changed colors depending on who was singing and the line distributions☺️
i love how in journey, momo pretends there's an imaginary puddle like the lyrics, but yuki just walks right though lol😂😂
also, yuki's so beautiful and his voice/singing is so good (like, gaku is handsome and sexy, but no one does beautiful like yuki<3)
momo's kind expressions🥰🥰🥰
gaku being paler than the white tuffs of fur on his coat💀💀
ryu's close up and him saying "second verse" is heart stopping part 2 🫀🛑🫀🛑
trigger is so... perfection, i could watch them perform an endless amount of times
i love how tenn stayed behind in his black outfit at the end of beautiful prayer and riku came out in his new white outfit change for incomplete ruler!
their harmonizing was so good😭😭😭
riku glancing at tenn from the dark while the spotlight was on tenn❤️🩹❤️🩹❤️🩹
their matching rings on their pinkies is everything 🩷❤️
the way tenn walks off stage immediately after the song is over, and then the rest of idolish7 appear from behind in their new white outfits to sing tomorrow evidence as if to comfort riku being left alone...
okay, so i love their white outfits, but most of them are so pale they looked a little washed out in all white... (like i couldn't tell if it was sogo or tenn it was that bad😬)
tamaki has so much energy omg he was still jumping about when walking backstage after the encore
breaking the wall a little bit...
i think they might have kept the same costume design from their new songs and just changed the color to white for pieces of the world, but if they were to make two versions of the same outfit for irl concerts (in color and in white), that's a lot of work💀 (unless they were to bleach the outfit or something i guess)
the flashes in the 4dx theater really made it feel like the theater was part of the concert venue lol
i don't mean this is an ageism way, but singing and dancing those songs in real concerts might be a little tiring for some of our dear voice actors😭
in the credits after the movie, i was looking to see if there was maybe a chance they added banri's name somewhere, but THERE WAS SOMETHING BETTER
THEY LISTED THE PRODUCTION AGENCIES OF ALL FOUR GROUPS AND RAINBOW ARENA UNDER "SPECIAL THANKS"
AND BELOW THAT SAID "ALL OF YOU MANAGERS" (全てのマネージャーの皆様)😭😭😭 (the appreciation💖😭)
#idolish7 trigger#idolish7#idolish7 zool#revale#revale yuki#revale momo#inumaru touma#izumi iori#kujo tenn#nanase riku#osaka sogo#yotsuba tamaki#yaotome gaku#ryunosuke tsunashi#banri ogami#takanashi agency#yaotome agency#managers of idolish7
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YYH LA EP1 first watch thoughts
They are clearly not trying to make a 1 to 1 recreation. It feels more like an alternate universe. I suspect once people accept this and try to enjoy it as a new original piece of canon media they will have more fun with it. I have fully accepted this so I will not be nitpicking the details here.
!!!!!Spoilers Under Cut!!!!!
I love Yusuke's new death and the early "in your face" approach to the demon insects and Sakyo's plan/chapter black with the sink hole.
Yusuke smoking was more prominent in the manga I think. Glad they brought it back.
Smile Bomb playing on the radio has already made this whole series woth the watch. TY
Yusuke's wake photo is sending me. This poor little autistic boy.
The characters' personalities are very on brand despite minor appearance differences. Yusuke is my favorite performance this episode. Though Kuwabara was a very close second. I didn't think I was going to like the new Kazuma but he really does the old one justice.
Kinda sad Kazuma and Yusuke don't go to the same school anymore.
ALL OF THE GIRLS ARE SO PERFECT
The heaven and hell name drop yeeted me into a little wall ngl. Not sure if that's because I liked the original spirit world after death process more or because of my religious trauma though.
In regards to SW! I'm so glad we get to see Botan as the ferie man in the boat. Also it was way too pretty! How do I vacation there?
Who lives in all of those houses in sprit world!? I need to know. (And maybe make an OC)
So no spirit egg? I am going to miss Puu.
Keiko is the real MVP of this story, per usual.
I wonder if they are going to do Maze Castle with all of these insects or if they will chop up these round worms solely to Sakyo's efforts to destroy the barrier between worlds.
I love how much episode one feels like a zombie flick at some points. The grundy horror additions are really working for me. And these stunt performers look like they were having fun.
Sakyo really looks like the perfect Naraku.
I'm so fucking hyped that we got to see Kurama and Hiei fight in ep1. And the artifacts look super cool.
Wish the fight scenes (the whole show really) was a little more in focus, though.
I kinda want a multiverse crack fic where the anime and live action casts team up f9r a joint mission now
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(a warning, this is 507 word count lol)
Well for starters, Angel had never been to a bonfire. She’s always wanted to go to one but 1. She’s stationed in Miami and 2. No one really does bonfires in her world. But the idea of going outside and sitting around a fire doing loads of activities with friends sounds like a blast to her, so she’s super stoked. The problem is, she has no idea what to bring, how to dress, what to do, etc. So she shows up with picnic basket full of marshmallows, s’mores stuff and some meat (hotdogs really). She’s also bringing skewer sticks and some veggies (smoked broccoli sounds good, right?). You can bet she’s bringing Jordan as well, for social assistance reasons. She’s sporting a red flannel jacket and a black sleeveless shirt underneath, volleyball shorts, and her favorite doc martens (courtesy of Hobie). She’s styled her hair in a braid down her back. (Jordan is wearing a hooded jacket to match Angel’s, with a black tee underneath, ripped jeans and running shoes. Her hair is in the usual half up half down.)
Angel is practically infatuated with fire, (not for arson reasons, she just thinks it’s pretty) so she’s sitting pretty close, resisting the urge to touch it. You can see the flames dancing in her eyes. She’s sitting here for most of the party, making small talk or cuddling with Jordan. She knows a few campfire songs, particularly that one from SpongeBob. She challenges the others to try and sing it faster than her. Ngl, someone probably gives her something to drink. Knowingly or unknowingly, we’ll never know. I’m leaning towards Diane, Hobie, or Jack (Hampals OC). She’s definitely playing football despite never having played before (she wants to tackle people, which she is surprisingly good at) and truth or dare. She’s deffo playing Uno, and also bringing her own deck of cards to show off magic tricks she’s learned (taught to her by Jordan, who learned from her dad).
She probably ends up crashing at some point during the party, probably near the end, but she’s insisting she’s not tired the whole time. They’ll be doing an activity and someone will be like “Hey, where’d Angel go?” And they’re all in a frenzy trying to look for her. Turns out she’s passed out on a couple of chairs or something, using hers and Jordan’s jackets for a blanket. She wiggles around in her sleep though, so some people decide to take turns watching her to make sure she doesn’t fall off the chairs lol. After a little while longer Jordan decides to take her home. When Angel wakes up the next morning she has a slight hangover (freaking out because she’s obvi never drank before) and is a bit upset that she missed the rest of the party. She’s really glad she went though, and had a lot of fun!
(Thanks for the rp Jay! This was fun to write. I myself have never been to a bonfire so I had to make a few educated guesses.)
OMG COUPLE'S OUTFITS. That's so cute. (I'm gonna hafta wrangle Hobie into something like this one day.)
Smoked broccoli is....a choice. I would have never thought about that but if you like it that's good enough for me.
I mean an infatuation with fire is just a steady slope onto a path of arsonist. But you didn't hear that from me. (Please I'm warning you it's only a matter of time before you have to start searching your OC for flint before she goes anywhere 😭.)
If Angel wants something for hangover recovery just hit me up. I know and hate the feelin. Aunt May taught me a recipe that's not only wicked good but also effective.
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heyy! first off, happy belated birthday! 💕 this matchup event seems fun so i’mma give it a try!
my 3 choices are:
• perfume: garden of love
• good luck charms: i’d like some jewelry! in a silver color, and i’d prefer some earrings.
• love fortunes
1. i’m a female going by she/her pronouns!
2. here’s a pic crew of me (ngl, i’m not really good at making piccrews of myself ‘cause they never end up completely accurate, and this is the closest thing i got. also, my hair is actually a bit more darker than in the pic, it usually looks black but in sunlight, it might come off as dark brown). oh, and i’m 5’2!
3. i’m straight
4. i’m 18 years old
5. starting off a bit basic, i’d want my partner to be loyal, respectful, and kind. i’d prefer them to be either a extrovert or ambivert. basically someone who’re more than willing to speak for me ‘cause i’m hella shy and i sometimes have moments where i’m too scared to talk to people. i’m also an introvert so sometimes i have days where i don’t wanna go out (i can get socially drained easily 😅), and i’d want my parter to understand that. no matter how different our interests were, i’d want my partner to at least respect them or even give it a try (like listening to a music genre they normally don’t listen to). i’m a bit of a sucker for affection, so i’d love my partner to occasionally offer me cuddles and stuff like that (not a fan of PDA, but i’m fine with holding hands, having an arm around me, or a small kiss in public). i get insecure at times (whether it’s my appearance, intelligence, etc.), so i’d want my partner to comfort me during those moments. i also want my partner to appreciate my family and friends since they mean the world to me, and even have my partner meet them whenever possible. (i’d especially love it if my partner becomes close with some of my cousins, who i consider siblings at this point). if there’s something i did that made my partner upset, i’d want them to tell me about it instead of hiding it (‘cause i lowkey get self conscious of people possibly being mad at me even if it turns they’re not 😅). i’m not too big on my partner’s appearance, but i’d lowkey prefer if they were taller than me LMAO (even if they’re just an inch taller than me, i’d be fine 😂). and lastly, while i don’t expect my partner to spoil me with so many items (‘cause for one, i’d feel guilty if i can’t buy them anything in return. and two, i’d be concerned over how much money they have left after all that, haha), some small gifts would steal my heart. i personally love anything considered cute, especially things from sanrio (if you’re unfamiliar with them, they’re the company who created hello kitty), so anything like a cute plush or keychain would make me happy 🥰
6. my favorite flowers are roses 🌹
7. i’d prefer not to be matched with diavolo, ciccolata, secco, or doppio from golden wind. i just don’t really vibe with them 😬
8. i’m fine with being matched up with a villain
9. my 2 animes are jjba: diamond is unbreakable and jjba: golden wind!
tysm for this!! i hope you have a good rest of your week. make sure to take care of yourself!! <333
Fortune Teller Match Maker 🔮 Anime Matchups 💘
omg thanks for sending your matchup but next time send it in my ask box instead. Sorry this took me a while been going through quite a bit so motivation for writing hasn’t been there. Hope you enjoy this and you take care of yourself as well. I appreciate the sweet little messages 💓
Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Diamond Is Unbreakable
Abella looks forward to your crystal ball reading. A lot will be unfold to your bit of love story once she reveals who your potential true love is. She guides you to her small round purple table. The table is filled with various items a match maker such as herself would carry: love potions, tarot card decks, etc. You take a seat on a stack of square shaped cushions across from her. She waves her hand over the table and a puff of pink smoke appears out of no where. When it clears up the table is clean. You notice her hot pink colored crystal ball is the only item left behind. She sits across you on a orange plush stool.
"To get an accurate reading I'll need to reveal your true love."
She then instructs you how she'll need to hold your hand to get a good reading for you. Understanding, you give her your pale hand. Abella then closes her eyes and the reading begins. It becomes shocking to you since you feel a huge tug at the bottom of your soul. You weren't startled, more so confused. Her hearts across her face are lighting up a bright pink. You finally notice a huge pink symbol surrounding you both on the ground. It's in the shape of a rose. Your dark straight hair is floating above your head as is Abella's curls.
Abella talks when the crystal ball is glowing a bright pink. Her eyes are still closed and she is focused. Your brown eyes widen in wonder as a figure is slowly appearing on he crystal ball.
"I see... your true love is a man with everything you're looking for. I see he is loyal, respectful, and kind. He would also be good for your shy nature especially since he finds it very attractive and cute. He's honest with his feelings and is easy to talk to as well as get along with."
You notice the image becoming more visible revealing dark hair and two scars across his face. In the crystal ball he smiles. Your brown eyes look to him with curiosity.
"His name is Okuyasu Niijimura."
"I wouldn't see any sort of hardships with him in your romance but he does have an unfortunate living situation. I would also like to mention he is a hopeless romantic but I trust you won't hurt him. You have a kind aura to your soul." Abella smiles your direction letting go of the crystal ball.
You notice the crystal ball is no longer glowing nor are the hearts on Abella's face. The rose symbol is no where to be found. She allows you a moment to think over all she has revealed to you. Okuyasu is your true love and proves to hold all the qualities you're looking for in a man.
You request Abella of a good luck charm after you've deeply thought over what her crystal ball revealed. Abella's brown eyes light up and she walks over to some shelves to grab a stack of three wooden boxes. They're small and she scatters them across the table for you.
"Before you choose I'll need to give you instructions. Choose the box you feel is the best decision. Your heart will guide you."
The bright pink hearts on her face as well as the rose symbol on the ground are glowing. She waves her hand across the boxes causing them to turn into a purple color. She gestures to the boxes.
You hover your hand over the boxes. You felt a warmth in your soul choosing the box at the middle. Abella nods telling you chose correctly. She snaps her fingers and the other two boxes are gone once the pink smoke disappears.
You open the box and see a small blue velvet box. You open it revealing a pair of silver earrings. They dangle and have hearts hanging at the bottom. They sparkle such a lovely glimmer. You look back to the fortune teller. She understands the look you give her very well. How could these earrings possibly be good luck charms?
"Those earrings symbolize love. As you can see from the hearts. As a good luck charm these earrings will improve your chances of romance by sixty percent. They also assist in good luck but only by twenty percent."
You try on the earrings admiring how they glimmer. You thank her for the earrings. Abella asks you of your next request to which she is happy to hear. She goes to her shelves of perfumes behind her table. She grabs a hold of one after you name the one you desire. She holds a small round bottle with a heart shaped turquoise colored lid. The bottle is decorated in painted flowers and vines.
"This bottle is called, 'garden of love'. It has a flowery scent helps your lover realize they want to be with you. A romantic date might occur but of course this only happens if romance sparks between the both of you."
You give the perfume a couple spritz after she explains the use of the perfume. No more than two sprays since any more won't have an affect. The perfume smells of daisies, chamomile’s, roses, and fresh air. It’s very relaxing and makes you feel ready to take on the world. You’re seeking passionate love.
"It smells good." You smile her direction.
Abella seems to be happy for you. Her true happiness is directed toward the potential results of the perfume. You could get a garden date with your true love. She hopes it will be today.
Abella guides you to the center of her tent where the rose symbol on the ground appears surrounding you two again. The hearts underneath her eyes glow again, her pink painted lips encouraging you to enter the white portal with a smile. Before you enter the portal she gives you parting words.
"You might meet your true love but I must inform you sometimes the meeting doesn't always go well. Do not be disheartened if it doesn't work out today. There is still plenty of time for love to bloom. Plus those earrings are sure to help you as well. Best of luck."
You give her a goodbye before entering the portal. When you open your eyes you're located in front of a café at Morioh. You notice Okuyasu walking down the street, he seems to be in a good mood. You're unsure what to say until you feel a hand grab your wrist. You don't recognize the business suit wearing, blonde male. He has a creepy expression on his face. You become increasingly uncomfortable the more he stares. His grip on your wrist is strong, you're unsure of his intentions but you don't want to find out.
Okuyasu noticed the intense atmosphere and the situation you're in. He decided to punch the stranger with his stand so the intimidating male would be knocked out. Okuyasu then grabs your hand and runs away with you. You follow behind him, running as quickly as possible. You two end up at an alley, panting. No one seems to be around so you two.
"You okay? The creep had such a tight grip on your hand." Okuyasu looks to your direction.
"Yes I'm fine. Thank you for saving me back there. He gave me such a scary look."
"Don't worry. He didn't follow us."
After you caught your breath you look at Okuyasu. You wish to know who it is that saved you. You recognize his features from when he appeared in Abella's crystal ball. Your mouth dropped at the revelation. Okuyasu's mouth drops as well but for other reasons. He's thinking about how lucky he is to be in your presence since you're so cute.
You decide to introduce yourself to which Okuyasu does in return. He blushes as he offers you a milkshake or a bite to eat. You gladly agree as your kind brown eyes reassure him. His huge cheeky grin on his face appears. You giggle following him to the nearest place for food.
Spending time with Okuyasu was fun, he had a lot to say. He's also dramatic and funny. Your time spent with him was filled with himself chatting with you about various topics. Before you knew it Okuyasu took you to a date at the park. He was feeding pigeons breed crumbs but they became too enthusiastic and started flocking him. He was being chased by them. You had to help him which he was really grateful for. You brushed feathers off of him with your hands. Your short self had trouble helping him up but you managed.
Okuyasu thought it was sweet how concerned you became over his well being. He observed your features which gave him the extra courage to ask you on a date. He got the idea to take you to an abandoned garden he often visits. He remembered the location after smelling your perfume. The flowery scent giving him the desire to take you on a garden date.
You agreed and followed him to the destination. The more you talked to Okuyasu the more you realized he has all the qualities you’re looking for in a man. He was so sweet and extroverted. He held your hand on the way to the garden. It felt so comforting. He had the biggest smile on his face.
At the garden you both shared conversations and had a pleasant time together. You observed the roses as you thought about Okuyasu and all Abella revealed to you earlier. Meanwhile Okuyasu is standing next to you hoping you’re enjoying the date.
You more than enjoyed it. He was happy to hear about your family. He said they sounded lovely. He also enjoyed talking about hobbies. Okuyasu felt compelled to hold your hand again. When he looked to your eyes he was blushing and kisses your hand. His eyes light up when he see’s how you blush in return.
“You look so beautiful. I’m so lucky to be on this date with you.”
You express your gratitude for the date with positivity. Promising him another date. Though you were shy about it he thought it was cute. He picked you some roses before walking you back. You wanted to go back to Abella to thank her. Okuyasu walked you to the destination.
Before he left he gives you a kiss to your cheek. He was a bit bashful but so happy to go on another date with you. He intended on taking you to his favorite restaurant. Okuyasu left with a joyous skip in his step as he walked away.
You make it back to Abella’s tent hoping she isn’t busy. Thankfully she has no customers and she eagerly invites you inside her tent. You mention bumping into Okuyasu and going on a date with him.
“I’m so happy your evening turned out so well. Did he give you those roses as well?”
You mention the date at the garden, causing her brown eyes to light up. She thought it was so cute.
“I think you and Okuyasu will make such a lovely pair. The date sounds so romantic already.”
You two chat a bit longer before Abella walks over to a planter to get you a present. She picks a flower and holds it out to you. It’s a bright green rose.
“This is for you. This rose is a perfect to gift in a new relationship, when a relationship is starting. May you and Okuyasu share a good relationship.”
You thank Abella before leaving. Abella watched as you left, knowing you’d share a fulfilling and lifelong relationship with Okuyasu. The green rose she gifted you has various meanings but she knew it would transmit good luck for the new relationship.
#submission#abella fortune teller event#abella fortune teller takeover#jjba matchup#matchups#jojo's bizarre adventure diamond is unbreakable#jjba part 4#thanks for your patience
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Spooky Month Mans (bc i have in fact not shown him off)
You WILL look upon my OC, his description is fairly old btw,, but im w a y too lazy to look back and see if I need to re-edit shit but i cant believe i havent,, actually posted his description bc it was,, no where on my blog
but here,, take- take my poor pathetic meow meow of a man
TW: Smoking mentions
| Name: Fredrick Myers
| Nicknames: Fred or Freddy (you can call him Felix too)
| Gender: Trans FTM (He/They)
| Age: N/A but he is an adult (I gotta look up some stuff before I give him a proper age, bc uh if i do it wrong then it’ll conflict with shit)
| Height: 5’7”
| Hair Color: Black (his hair is short, messy and p spiky tbh)
| Eye Color: Dark Brown
| Occupation: Just works where he can tbh, lives in an apartment just on the outskirts of the town.
| Skin Color/Body Type: He’s extremely pale but that’s because he doesn’t get out much tbh and he’s overall kinda skinny ngl
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| Appearance: His main outfit is a black hoodie that definitely looks worn out, there’s lot of sewn places (those used to be holes) he’s tried to mostly find black material to match the hoodie but because he doesn’t have many clothes he’s settled for anything so long as he could repair the hoodie, he wears black skinny jeans that are ripped at the knees and finally he wears black boots (he calls them combat boots but they REALLY aren’t
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…just let him live out the fantasy ok?) even the boots look pretty scuffed up though tbh, he usually keeps the hood up over his head (bc it’s cold but he also doesn’t,, wanna attract any attention to himself) the last piece of clothing is his binder they usually keep on …They TRY not to wear it constantly but oofy…
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They don’t have any scars (they can’t afford any kinda top surgery or nothing like that …Yet) the only notable thing I can say aside from clothing-wise of course is he has some stubble and he has really dark circles under their eyes he looks REALLY tired, so uh yeah other than that nothing really special about him, no claws, no sharp teeth, etc- just a normal looking dude!
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| Personality: He’s p much shy, usually considered a loner and even antisocial but that’s really not true, he’s just really anxious and gets nervous around others real easily, he keeps to himself as BEST as they can physically manage which is why they usually lurk around, never one to get involved in anything even if invited by someone.
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Loves a good movie and some cheese n crackers, his favorite genre is usually sci-fi or just fantasy movies in general, sometimes a cheesy rom-com or two tbh, overall they are just an average dude tryna live their life, tryna make it in the world… There’s genuinely NOTHING special about him, they just exist and that’s it ya know? They got no interesting backstory either really-
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I mean sure bad parents and a lil bit of trauma in those regards but in the end that's probs just me projecting …A G A I N lmao
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The ONE bad habit I can say he has is he’s a smoker, like he doesn’t smoke EVERY single day I suppose but it’s not a good habit for him to gain (basically what I’m tryna say is that he needs a healthier outlet for his anxiety)
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| Side Facts: I’m so not used to making just normal ass characters but I think I’m managing so far gfhjkdfgjd so uh I won’t deny? Fredrick is kinda poor tbh, like they’re still managing to feed themselves and keep their apartment but that’s about the extent, they can’t really treat themselves to much, and sometimes he’ll dumpster dive for things he could use
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(ya gotta do what ya gotta do) so it’s uh definitely no wonder he looks constantly tired and even borderline stressed, having to make sure to keep up with the rent money n such, making sure he keeps himself healthy food n water wise, etc- it’s stressful trying to keep up with that, keeping up with work, etc
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They’ve heard the rumors about the town nearby (which is why they kinda moved near it but not fully into it), they figured maybe just maybe one day they’ll get some excitement in their life, even if it could be a bit …okay a great deal of danger, it’d be something INTERESTING ya know? But uh, Freddy isn’t gonna go outta their way for something, they just kinda… Hope he’ll get lucky and it’ll come to them instead even though it’s not likely, Fred’s just bored because it’s really just the same things over and over again, never nothing new or exciting happens …But maybe just maybe, one day… All that will change :)
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Freddy’s pass time, I wasn’t lying when i said they enjoy cheese n crackers and a good movie, that’s usually what he does in his freetime, they watch random movies they got and just eat some of that- another random fact- Fred seems like they’d be a horror movie guy but he’s actually never fucking watched a horror movie in his life (god if somethin spooky does happen they’d have no idea what to do or how to deal with it fgjkljhfkgdfl they don’t know the basic rules to survival in horror situations!) I’m not saying he’d HATE horror movies, it's literally just they haven’t watched any. They’d probably genuinely love horror movies if they ever got the chance to snag one.
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Just an average dude, living his life the best he can, tryna make it on their own, nothing special, they just… Exist.
#spooky month#spooky month sr pelo#spooky month oc#original character#oc#Fredrick Myers- my poor pathetic meow meow of an oc#y'all dont even know bc like- I originally created him for#and i shit you not- I fucking created him to go with Dexter JHFKDLJFVDKS the fucking happy fella doll no less#so this means basically... Freddy is literally going to have so many horror bfs#tw smoking mention
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here a lil requesty quest .... just sum sweet for the kids ...
smoke sesh w/ elliot that turns into steamy makeout sesh? kinda like the elliot and j*les scene in ep 4 ?
sure thang. it was hot ngl, but still hate them bc of baby rue
whatevs
WEED N’ KISSES
You laughed lowly as you plucked the joint from Elliots’ lips, causing him to release the smoke before sucking it back in, as you took a hit, “Yup. Never kissed someone before,” you admitted, something you usually didn’t tell people due to judgment. But as your eyes hooded due to the bud, you felt your muscles relax, as well as your worries. Besides, it was just Elliot. He didn’t really count as a person, he was too chill, “Almost—but the dude smelled like fish sticks so.”
His brows rose, a smirk quirking onto his lips, “For real? That shits nasty,” he muttered, twisting his face slightly. You giggled once again before handing it back to him, fingers brushing against his, before climbing away from the window and taking a seat on the bed beside him. The mattress dipped as you settled on your bottom, looking at him with thin eyes. His eyes were glued to the ceiling, “How about you? You kiss anyone yet?”
He laughed breathlessly, “Course I did,” he mused, dark eyes flickering over to you, “Why? You wanna kiss me?”
Your cheeks burned, shaking your head as he sat up, tossing the burnt out joint out the window. You spotted his black t-shirt ride up a bit, revealing his chiseled abs that glistened beneath the dimly lit lamp in his room, before it fell back down to cover to the skin. Your heart raced as he laid back down, resting on his elbow, “I mean, I’m surprised you haven’t kissed anyone yet.”
A small smile broke onto your lips.
“Why?”
His eyes flashed up and down your figure, before his smirk grew, “You’re pretty fuckin’ kissable. Your lips are nice and smooth.”
Biting down on your bottom lip, you watched as his pink tongue poked out to wet his own, before the tension began to grow thicker. Your voice wavered, “Yeah?”
He nodded, gazing at you from below as you leaned over him.
“Uh huh.”
You both stared at each others’ lips, chest rising up and down quickly as your toes curled in your socks. You inched a bit closer to his face, and when he didn’t back away, you closed the space between you and set a soft kiss to his lips. It was soft and innocent. Pulling away quickly, your eyes rounded as you looked at him—fearing it was a mistake. He stared at you with those eyes of his, lips slightly parted, as he remained silent. Heat rose to your cheeks as you inhaled sharply, blinking in shock, about to say utter an apology.
But then he leaned upwards, pushing him back onto your mouth, one of his hands rising to your cheek. You kissed him back quickly as you swung your legs over him, sitting in his lap, as his big hands roamed your body. It was a hungry kiss, messy and needy, being led by the drug you two had smoked. Your brain was fuzzy, but all you knew was that it felt good, his teeth sinking into your bottom lip making you whimper, before he swiped his tongue over the wound. The his mouth moved to your neck, before sucking harshly on the spot, throwing your head back as you moaned his name.
He climbed over you, setting you on the bed, as your hips grinded into each other. Fingers pulling at his hair, he licked and nipped at your flesh, probably leaving a million hickies, before moving back to your lips. His lips were warm and soft, tongue moving against yours, before pulling away. Your hand rose to your mouth as you blushed furiously, him letting out a chuckle as he breathed heavily above you, his lips swollen from the makeout session.
He let out a cough before climbing off you, “Shit—I’m gonna go jerk off now.”
You laughed as he sent you a wink, before rubbing the back of his neck, and walking out the room.
You wanted to do that again.
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that thing about 'blotchy' color differences possibly being chimera got me wondering about lil Mira here. she's some odd mix of really washed out looking grey-orangey tabby... something. i would never think chimera before (and still mostly don't ngl) but you got me second guessing now lol :p
oh, so we usually guess chimera when a colour is genetically impossible.
like this cat below, you can’t be dilute (grey) and non-dilute (black) at the same time, it would require two sets of DNA from fetuses merging in the womb!
however, your cat is a genetically possible colour, and is in fact the same colour as my mom’s cat Fossey!
Fossey is a blue smoke tortie - what this means is she’s dilute + tortoiseshell + silver/inhibitor gene.
it’s possible that your cat is just a blue tortie, rather than a blue smoke tortie, but the strong striping on the leg + ghost tabby stripes on the tail are making me suspect the silver gene is a present!
that’s because the silver gene brings out strong striping in solid-coloured orange/cream cats, but not as much on black/blue cats. you can see Fossey has stripes that appear on her neck and legs in the cream sections, but that disappear when they cross into the blue sections.
the best way to tell a smoke tortie from a regular tortie is the undercoat! you can see from the breaks in the her fur that beneath the blue/cream, Fossey has a silver/white colour at the base of her hairs. so when you have time, part your Mira’s fur and see what she has underneath!
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seijoh 5 inky thoughts—
not me headcanoning crap just because i have so many thoughts on men with tattoos, like. yes, sir. you’re right. you’re absolutely valid and right.
iwa calls you ‘doll’ + issei calls you ‘pretty girl/boy’ + tani’s an absolute sweetheart <3
masterlist.
tattoo artist!oikawa— an absolute flirt. biggest revenue of their shop is his instagram and wild thirst trap posts of his artists & piercers. has on sense of personal space or ‘privacy’ when it comes to them; they’re flexed arms + serious expression is free real estate. always booked to the brim months in advance, likes doing colourful works; dainty but intricate pieces are his speciality. talks you through the pain, very chatty, very flirty. it’s kinda hard not be attracted to him while your in his chair because he’s charisma is just wild. king of terms of endearments and praises— “breathe through your nose, pretty baby, you’re doing so well for me.” and like, he smells sweet and soft? like fresh laundry? and sandalwood and lavenver? and he’s so close that if you don’t end up simping for the man, i applaud your self control. & if you both vibe well and are comfortable with each other, mans might actually kiss your hand and end it with a wink.
tattoo artist & piercer!iwaizumi— mate, if your mouth doesn’t water the minute you come for your appointment idek what’s up. i just. see this black muscle shirt, sweatpants, and his face curled in concentration when he’s bent over you like sir, how rude for my poor heart. his arms flexing to control the machine, and he’s so close, he smells like fresh shower and musky body spray that mingles with sweat soon because its hours later, and he flexes and smiles at you, half apologetic about his state. but! also kind of baby powder??? if that makes sense??? and despite his very gruff stature, his voice is very calm and low like, if you’re scared and it’s your first time getting tattoo or pierced— “it’s okay, look at me. just look at me. you’ll be okay.” won’t call you pet names unless like, it’s sessions later and he’s gotten closer to you that he greets you with a smirk and a, “so what’s it this time, doll?” WOOF. his work is prided more on the critical details. takes lesser bookings because he does a lot of big or intricate pieces. incredibly patient and bonds well with his clients that if you’re down to be friends, the best (sexiest) friend to have.
piercer!makki— likes getting tattoos than giving them, but he’s an absolute joy to have as a piercer. will test your mood and make jokes to ease into the scariness of it all. breezy flirter, it’s just how he is. very casual with it, that even uses the most obnoxious petnames like ‘aye, honey bun, what’s up?’ ANNOYING but adorable. if he’s concentrating, then you’ll see his pierced tongue and if he catches you looking, man is winking, going, “like what you see, huh? can’t blame ‘ya.” annoying, but super cute— that’s his entire brand deal. will take so, so much care in telling you how to deal with aftercare so you don’t get it infected. likes recurring customers and is just so at eased that you just. . . relax right back. unconsciously draws circles on your skin while he hums while he works. he smells like coffee. just. fresh brew. and some fruity, minty candy that he’ll probably offer you if you’re too panicked. distracts you when the piercing’s about to go, like, will do one-liners like an idiot to keep you distracted.
tattoo artist!issei— ah. the sexiest tattoo artist you’ll probably meet. ngl, very intimidating even before you’re booking lol, his slots are at the oddest fucking hours that people wonder if his ass is an actual vampire from oikawa’s rude photos— sexy tol man in black clothes and so many silver accessories and smirks? to having a slot at 12am?? are you okay sir?? but his office is nice, superiorly wipe-cleaned from top to bottom, some moody rock song or croony jazz one, playing in the background. his odd hours are usually easier for him, because he’s a night owl. despite it, theres a long list of clients wanting to booked, always need to be months in advanced because he takes the fewest slots. he does more intricate, thick pieces. from pattern tattoos to really big ones. every single tattoo is worked on damn near for hours because he likes jotting as littlest of the details as possible. issei smells like body spray, gum, and kind of the really fresh humidifier smell shshsh, and lightly of smoke and leather. he can do long stretches of silence, sometimes humming along to the music, but will chat with you if ya wanna. he’s just more. lowkey. will call you ‘pretty girl/boy’. if a session gets really late, he’ll probably walk you to the station/bus stop? if you’re ok with it.
piercer!kyotani— poor bby, he looks intimidating, but he’s so soft and patient. it doesn’t help that some people piss him off— makki or oikawa — so you may sometimes hear him shouting, half growling when he slaps on latex gloves. and he looks so serious, listening to how/where you want your piercing, and the minute he speaks— answering any questions or the like, his voice is low and calm, and you can see how patient and knowledgeable about it he is. he would make you choose the songs to play, not back-biting on how much it might hurt, and to tell him immediately if anything feels wrong/too painful. his aftercare notes after are bulleted pointed, and telling you his number/social media is always free in case you have more questions or how the healing is doing. he’s the most concerned about his clients, asking for updates, and feeling satisfied from another satisfied customer. he’s actually such a sweetheart, best piercer this block of the gang.
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Hey Ashie!! I just finished "Aprotitty" and i LOVED it! my favorite chapters were the Matthew's party and the one where Leon takes So Ah for a ride <3 I'm really excited to see what you will bring us next.
I confess that the ending got me kinda shoked- who knew So Ah would become an agent?! nice plot twist lol!
Now, I've got an ask. what kinda of agent you think So ah would be? Like, it would be really nice to see her joking around with Chris and the team, or seeing her undercover for a mission- but imagine if she were undercover on, idk, a bar or a public place and coincidentally leon were also undercover THERE-
pleaSE, IM SO HAPPY YOU ENJOYED APHROTITTY <3!!! Matthew was a fun character to write, ngl skdjahjkd I can't wait to bring him in the sequel again <3 A longer one bc your ask made me smile like an idiot.
So Ah would start as a BSAA rookie of course! Her missions' captain would always be Chris for safety measures. She'd always doodle roughly on her notebook and pencil for her teammates during little free time here and there, becoming flustered as they'd take the paper with amusement in their eyes.
"Holy shit, Han! You captured my hair so well!"
"Your hair? Look how she did my eyes! It's like I'm looking in a mirror!"
"Look how she did my smile! She got my tooth gap too!"
When the mission is successful and they headed to the local bar to celebrate before they catch the flight back, So Ah would be crowded by her teammates, some even attempting to draw and ask for her advice. She'd be giggling and shying away, trying to find a little space to excuse herself to update her lover back home on her mission.
"So... Agent Han, got someone waiting for you back home?"
"Actually, yeah. Speaking of which, I have to excuse myself for a moment."
So Ah sighed heavily the moment she stepped out of the bar, feeling her hands shaking anxiously before getting her phone to call Leon then her eyes landed on Chris leaning against the wall with a cigarette in between his fingers.
His eyes were distant, deep in thoughts and she tilted her head to the side. Slowly, she walked up to him with a soft smile, "Hey, Captain."
Chris blinked, looking at her before chuckling, "Hey, So Ah. Team's giving you a hard time?"
She shook her head, giggling nervously, "No, no... Just too energetic maybe."
Chris huffed light-heartedly, "I'll make sure to tell them to tone it down."
She shifted slightly on her feet and Chris raised an eyebrow at her shy self acting up again before seeing her pull a folded piece of paper from her many pockets and offered it to him.
"Here..." She mumbled, "It felt unfair to me that everyone got something but you so..."
"What's this?" Chris asked as he put out his smoke and unfolded the paper, eyes widened just a tad at the doodle she did of him. It was him talking to one of his teammates about the mission; a moment frozen in time.
"Holy shit..." Chris barely trailed away, looking up at her and she only smiled then her phone began ringing and he knew it was Leon when her smile went softer and her cheeks redder.
"I have to take this... Thank you for your service, Chris."
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On her FIRST undercover mission, So Ah had to attend a luxurious black market event where an auction will be held by the suspect. She'd be in a long flowy dress with her make-up done so differently from her usual ones.
"Okay, So Ah, just like we practised."
"Chris, that's a lot of people. I feel like I'm going to throw up."
"That's not part of the training - you can do this."
"What am I supposed to do again?"
"Just mingle - you've been to so many events like this before."
"Not where it's a life and death situation."
"You'll do fine."
So Ah would hold a smile to any person who speaks to her; her new name for this mission being Colette Francis, a high-status lady who knows her way around wine.
Honestly, all she knew about wine was chugging that bottle like an alcoholic - anything to avoid triggering another anxiety attack.
She reached the bar to catch a breather, ordering a wine of whatever the bartender's got. Nervously, she bit down on her lip to calm down her fast beating heart as she recalled her mission.
Mingle to avoid suspicion, gather information by talking to other people, wait till the auction starts so she can be sure the suspect would be hosting it with one of the items being a sample of the virus.
All of which poke at her anxious self. She much preferred handling a gun than this because at least she wouldn't have to do so much talking.
Taking a sip from her drink, she nearly choked when a single cold finger tapped her shoulder twice and she turned around with surprised eyes to see a familiar man - same man she last saw three days ago.
"Miss Francis, I didn't know you were coming to this event."
"Leon?" She whispered and the man, Leon, chuckled.
"Think you got me confused with someone else." Leon winked at her, before offering his hand with a smile, "Name's Angelo."
So Ah bit back a giggle, settling her hand on his, blushing as Leon brought it up to his lips with his eyes still trained on her.
"What are you doing here? I thought you were away on an assignment in France." So Ah asked, her own thumb gently caressing his skin, finally feeling a lot better now that there was a familiar face around here.
Leon brought his drink to his lips, "It's connected to the same guy - the tests showed that the same virus used in France came from here so," He gave her a slight shrug at the end.
"Think it's related to Marcus?" So Ah theorized, leaning closer to keep her voice on the low and Leon hummed, subtly bumping her nose with his as a faint eskimo kiss.
"Maybe... I missed you." Leon whispered, grinning at her blush intensifying as she lightly pushed him away, glancing around them to make sure no one was paying attention to them.
"Behave yourself, Leon. We're undercover." So Ah scolded with twitching lips and Leon chuckled.
"Alright, Colette. When this mission's done, think you can stay in those heels?"
So Ah blinked, glancing down at her black heels with bold red coloured flats then back at him, confused, "Why?"
Leon's tone dropped an octave, his smile tilting up on one side more than the other, sultry, "I found an empty bedroom upstairs and I was thinking we could do a bit of overtime; you and me."
Her cheeks blazed up, eyes widening at the lustful glint in his azures and before she could stammer out a reply, a heavy Italian accent took her attention.
"Colette Francis! I'm so glad you came!" Marcus exclaimed, oozing in some expensive cologne as he took her hand with a smile.
So Ah snapped back to her 'spy mode', flashing him the same smile but with Leon's - Angelo - words flying around her head, she was nervous but for a different reason now.
"Marcus, I wouldn't miss it for the world." She commented as Marcus planted a simple peck on her knuckles.
"I see you've met Angelo," Marcus said joyfully, patting Leon's shoulder once who only forced a smile that looked so real that even So Ah thought he was Angelo - whoever the fuck that was.
"You know, I was just telling him about you! Your taste in wine is divine!" Marcus kissed his fingers enthusiastically and Leon gave her a quick 'what the fuck' look before Marcus gently shoved him as an encouragement, "Tell her!"
"Yeah," Leon agreed and So Ah stifled a giggle, watching him in the act as she nodded ever so slowly, "My favourite has got to be the cotton candy one."
Her cheeks heated up again at the subtle wink, knowing damn well what he was referencing to and Marcus gasped, light in his eyes at his excitement of meeting the Colette Francis the wine maker; though it wasn't really her.
"Dear Gods, yes! I need to know how you made a wine out of cotton candy!" Marcus gushed as Leon took a slow sip, keeping his playful eyes set on the girl with a cheeky smile.
"Oh, you know," So Ah quickly recovered, brushing her hair over her shoulder as she smiled coyly, "A lady never reveals her secrets."
Marcus laughed before clapping twice, "Ah, that's the Miss Francis I know! Please, I hope you enjoy the wine selection I've chosen! I've got to leave to prepare for the main event."
So Ah giggled, nodding along with the kinder smile, "I'll get there when I can, Marcus."
"Say," Leon interrupted and she thought she saw a little hint of red jealousy in those blues, "When does the auction start?"
Marcus looked at his golden plated watch, humming before answering, "In about 20 minutes."
After Marcus said his overly-happy 'excuse me's, he left to set up the auction and So Ah stood next to Leon, smacking his arm and Leon looked down at her with furrowed brows.
"What was that for?"
"We are undercover, Leon." She scolded, "One slip-up and it's over for both of us."
Leon rolled his eyes, "Jesus, you're beginning to sound like Chris."
"Leon!"
"Okay, okay," Leon set his hand on the small of her back with a tilted smile, "I'll behave."
"Thank you."
A moment of silence came over them, just enjoying the little time they had for themselves before they'd have to be separated once again.
"You know..." Leon started lowly, leaning down to barely brush his lips against her ear as his whispers brought immediate goosebumps up her skin and made her tiny hairs stand up at his words.
"Twenty minutes is more than enough for our overtime."
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hey hey! i'm back with some stuff for Eren because tbh i really liked this scenario. this kind of makes me happy because i feel like this happens often, and ngl, i see Eren kind of like this? not exactly sure, but i hope you guys enjoy! 🖤
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Pairings: Eren Jaeger x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Slight angst, mentions of cheating, mentions of alcohol, fluff at the end
A sigh came from Eren's mouth as he leaned up against the wall at the party he was currently at.
He got invited to this party that Reiner was hosting, of course Eren wasn't going to say no to a party, and Reiner being his friend he couldn't necessarily deny it would be bad. Reiner always threw some bangers and knew how to get all kinds of people to come. It was no lie to say Reiner was like a damn celebrity.
Eren on the other hand, wasn't having the greatest time.
He was waiting for someone. More specifically, Mina Carolina.
Eren and Mina had been talking for a few weeks and the two were starting to get to a point where they could reach a serious relationship, and Eren figured he'd invite her to the party. He genuinely liked her, but recently she started acting way different towards Eren. She became more dry and only interested in what Eren had to... offer. His friends explained that maybe she was just going through something, but something in his gut told him that things weren't right.
Here he was now, waiting for about 30 minutes or so. She still hadn't replied, nor showed up. It slightly made Eren's heart feel heavy, he felt like he had his time wasted.
He looked down at his phone, going to her messages.
8:28 <-Eren: hey i'm here
8:35 <-Eren: did you get the address?
8:47 <-Eren: Mina? where are you?
8:51 <-Eren: are you even coming?
9:01 <-Eren: hello??
Read: 9:05 P.M.
Eren clicked his phone off, placing it in his pocket after realizing she most likely wasn't showing up. Another disappointment in a talking stage, he was certain Mina was a nice girl. She was introduced to him Sasha, she never said anything bad about Mina. For one, Sasha always talked Mina up to Eren, but he guessed she wasn't into it anymore.
"Hey Eren! Did she show up?" Connie yelled over the loud music. "We've got some sick jello shots!" he said, smiling excitedly at him.
Eren didn't even feel excitement anymore, he just felt upset. His whole mood just crashed and he wanted nothing but to go home and sleep, maybe a nap would do him some good, or maybe some McDonald's.
"I think I'm gonna head home!" Eren shouted back, looking at Connie.
Connie nodded. "Are you sure?! Did she ditch you or something?!" he asked, looking around to find the black-haired girl who was no where to be seen.
"I guess so!" he yelled, looking at the time on his phone.
Eren felt the fullness of his bladder from the alcohol he consumed. He needed to pee before he leaves or he'll explode.
"Hey where's the bathroom!?" Eren asked, shouting at Connie.
He rubbed the back of his head. "Upstairs! Third door on the left!" he yelled, turning to walk away. "Drive safe by the way!" he added, walking away.
Eren shoved his phone back in his pocket and made his way up the long stairs to find the bathroom, his ears having a slight ring from going further away from the loud music that blasted below him.
As he made his way up the steps, he passed different people drunkenly falling down the stairs, or couples who were eating each other's faces. Making him cringe as he passed by as he heard the soft kissing noises coming from them. Gross.
He passed the multiple doors, hearing soft moans from girls who decided that hooking up with college guys was a good idea, or he heard different people yelling at those who were taking shots or hanging around in those usual smoke circles with marijuana.
"Third door on the left.." Eren said to himself as he stopped in front of the bathroom door which was shut.
The light was on and someone was clearly using it, so he decided to just wait for whoever was in there to come out. Eren kept looking at his phone as he waited, a few people passing by him and heading into the bedrooms. He assumed they were going in there to do the usual.
After about 10 minutes of waiting, Eren was starting to get antsy. Why the hell was someone in the bathroom for this long? He thought the person could be sick or maybe two people decided to go and hookup in the bathroom.
He decided to just knock, approaching the door he used his finger to knock on the door.
"Yo! Open the door! I gotta pee," he said, leaning against it so whoever was in there could hear him.
No response.
He sighed, whoever was in there clearly heard him, because he heard shifting behind the door.
"Look, just open the damn door. A line is going to form soon," Eren said, knocking once again on the door.
No response once again.
Eren decided to just say fuck it and open the door. He hesitated a bit and put his hand on the knob, nobody was really around to see him. He looked around and turned the knob which was unlocked, pushing it open he was faced with a girl.
She was leaning against the sink, a red solo cup next to her. Eren took in her features noticing dark mascara smudged around her eyes, along with tears going down her face.
The girls head snapped towards him. "Oh my God! I'm so sorry... um, I was just in here. Were you trying to come in?" she asked, wiping the tears from her cheeks.
Eren stood there for a moment taking in her appearance. "No don't worry.. um my bad for slamming the door open. I just needed to pee," he replied, rubbing the back of his neck. "Why are you crying? If you don't mind me asking," he asked, looking at her puffy eyes.
She sniffed. "Um.. it's really stupid, especially telling a stranger. I'm sorry, also don't apologize for coming in. I didn't hear you, I'm gonna go now." she said, grabbing her items.
Eren felt guilt washing over him noticing how sad she looked, she had nobody around her. Usually when he found girls crying at parties they were surrounded by their friends, but she was alone. Something about it didn't sit right with Eren, and he wanted to know what was up with her.
"Wait!" Eren said, stopping the girl in her tracks.
She looked back with her brows furrowed. "Huh?" she said.
He looked away and then back at her. "Look I know I may not know you, but you seem really upset right now, and I know how it feels to be alone. If I can, I'd like to know why you're crying in a bathroom." he replied, crossing his arms.
The girl stopped and stood, looking down at the floor. "Um.. well, it's a lot and I feel like it'd just bother you really. I need to call an Uber anyway," she said, going onto her phone. "Thank you really but it'd just burden you," she added.
Eren leaned against the door frame. "You had a shitty night and so did I, least I can do is help you out. Of course no force," he said, shrugging.
She thought for a second. Maybe he was just trying to be nice? He didn't seem like a creep, considering he didn't seem dressed to impress anybody.
"Um sure I guess..." she replied, putting her phone away.
Eren was surprised at her answer. "I need to pee first if you don't mind," he said, smiling a bit.
She felt a small smile grow onto her lips as she moved outside the bathroom. "Take your time," she replied, leaning against the wall outside the bathroom.
Eren finished his business and exited the bathroom. He saw the girl standing outside, she seemed to be in deep thought.
"Let's go," Eren said, taking his keys out of his pocket and heading down the stairs.
The girl slowly followed behind him as he made his way outside, she felt the cooler air hit her skin causing her to shiver. She totally forgot how chilly the air was, rubbing her arms for warmth she stopped noticing the car he walked up to. He had a nice car, tinted windows, freshly clean, he seemed to know how take care of it.
"Hop in," he said, unlocking the passenger side door.
She got in and shut the door, feeling the cool leather of his seats go up against her skin. Making her shiver and goosebumps litter onto her skin.
Eren couldn't help but notice how nervous she seemed, he wasn't a creep. He didn't have bad intentions with her at all, she just seemed to be having a bad night, so he wanted to be of some help. Even if she didn't ever speak to him again.
"I know you're nervous and I know what you're thinking, but trust me I'm not going to do anything bad to you. I just wanted to be a cool person and help you out, since you were crying and you were by yourself." Eren said, breaking the silence between them.
She nodded, swallowing thickly. "I see.. what's your name?" she asked, nodding.
"Eren.. and you?" he asked, turning on the car to heat it up.
"(Y/N)," she replied, putting her seatbelt on as he began to drive his car away from the house.
Her name was pretty to Eren.
"Do you want to get some McDonald's? I don't know about you but food makes me feel better," he said, throwing a smile her way.
(Y/N) looked his way and smiled a bit. "Yeah.. sure, um I can pay for myself," she said, searching through her small purse she had with her.
Eren looked over. "Nah don't worry about it. I can pay for ya," he replied, turning into the McDonald's. "What do you want?" he asked, looking into her (e/c) eyes.
She pondered for a moment on what she wanted. "Chicken nuggets," she replied, giggling a bit.
Eren shot her a toothy smile. "Those are my favorite so I'm gonna get the same," he said, turning to the drive-thru.
He ordered their food and gave the bag to her as he drove to one of the empty parking spaces. She felt a bit more comfortable with him now, he seemed chill. She was starting to trust him, she felt relieved knowing he wasn't trying to do anything weird or dangerous.
Eren looked at her before putting the car in park. "Alright, let's get snacking." he said, removing his seatbelt.
(Y/N) gave the bag to him, moving her body so she was against the door. She removed her seatbelt and watched as Eren tossed her chicken nuggets. She put it on the armrest between them, and watched as he started eating.
"Thank you... for the food," she said, looking up at him.
Eren looked up and nodded. "Oh yeah, no problem! Party food was the worst, I drank too so I wanted something to eat." he replied, taking a sip of his drink.
(Y/N) started to eat her food and the two chatted about things. Getting to know each other, which made her feel a little more comfortable. They actually went to colleges that were close by, and they knew a few of the same people.
"Then this one time I almost poured the chemicals down the drain, and the teacher almost killed me!" Eren said, laughing at the memory. "I never saw a teacher more pissed off than ever," he added, rolling his eyes playfully.
She giggled a bit, looking down at her food. "Duh! That's like, one of the first things you learn in chemistry!" she replied, laughing even more.
He rolled his eyes once again, adjusting his bun. "So what? Sometimes you gotta live on the edge or whatever," he said, looking at the different cars driving past on the road. "Oh! By the way, what's your address? I'm sure you'll want to be home after this," he asked, taking his phone to open Maps.
(Y/N) looked over at him. "Oh! Um.. let me put it in," she replied, taking his phone from him. She felt a bit sad that it had to end, she kind of liked his vibe. He seemed chill and like a cool dude.
She handed his phone back to him after putting her address in. "Alright, you don't live too far. Let's get going," he said, putting his seatbelt on and starting the car.
"Wait!" she said, looking at him.
Eren stopped and furrowed his brows. "What's up? Did I do something?" he asked, nodding at her.
She looked away for a second. "Um.. Eren, do you have to drop me off right now?" she asked, avoiding his gaze.
He furrowed his brows in confusion. "I just figured you wanted to be home since it was late, why?" he asked.
(Y/N) sighed. "I just... um, would it be weird if we hung out a little longer? Of course we don't have to," she asked, nodding.
Eren smiled. "No that's not weird at all, just tell me where you wanna go," he said, looking at her.
She felt heat rush onto her cheeks seeing his smile, Eren was charming to (Y/N) and even though they just met, she enjoyed talking to him.
"Um.. just take me wherever! We can go anywhere," she replied, putting her seatbelt on.
Eren smirked. "Alright! I know where to go," he replied, putting the car in reverse and driving out of the parking lot.
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The rest of the car ride was so much fun. Eren and (Y/N) jammed to music, cracked jokes, stopped for ice cream, and even told each other funny stories.
Eren pulled into this clearing on a hill, showing a view of the city and the highway. The lights in the distance gave a perfect view of everything. (Y/N) was surprised seeing such a pretty view, she never knew something like this ever existed. If she knew she'd come up here often, she was always a fan of views, and so was Eren.
"Let's go," Eren said, opening his car door and exiting his car.
(Y/N) followed and stood next to the hood of his car, which Eren was sitting on. She felt a bit awkward and shy in the moment.
"Oh.. my bad, my ass takes a lot of space. You don't have to sit," he said, giving a weak smile.
(Y/N) laughed a bit, climbing to sit next to him. She felt the metal on the back of her legs, causing her to shiver, as well as the cooler air that surrounded her.
"You cold?" Eren asked, looking at the way she was shivering.
She giggled a bit and nodded her head. "Y-Yeah.. my fault for wearing this," she replied, adjusting the skirt she was wearing.
Eren got off the hood of the car and went to the backseat, he grabbed a black cotton blanket he always kept back there. Sometimes before classes he would take a snooze in his car, and he used the blanket for warmth.
"Here.. I uh, take naps before class." he said, handing the blanket to (Y/N).
She reached for it, feeling his fingertips brush against hers, making small sparks come from his touch. His fingers felt.. warm. She wrapped the blanket around her frame, feeling the warmth surrounding her made her feel cozy.
"Thank you.. really, you didn't have to do this." she said, looking over at Eren.
He stared at the city lights. "It's no problem, you looked like you needed some cheering up anyway," he said, bumping his elbow into her arm.
(Y/N) looked into his green eyes which were twinkling in the light. "You never mentioned why your night was shitty," she said, nodding her head at him.
Eren felt the disappointment coming back to him about Mina. "O-Oh! Yeah, uh.. it's a lot really," he said, looking towards the girl. "I can tell you," he added.
She smiled. "I have time," she replied, adjusting herself a bit and wrapping the blanket around her a bit tighter.
Eren sighed, staring at the ground. "I got ditched tonight by a girl who I thought liked me. I was kind of stupid to ignore how she was acting, I guess in a way I should have taken the signs, but I liked her too much. She was supposed to join me tonight at the party but she never showed, so I guess that's the end of that," he said, shrugging his shoulders.
(Y/N) felt bad for him, nobody deserves to have that happen to them. Eren seemed like a nice guy to her as well, she couldn't exactly see why a girl would pass up on him.
"That's really mean... I couldn't imagine being ditched by a guy. I'd probably feel so embarrassed," she said, looking towards him. "How long have you guys been talking?" she asked.
"Three weeks? Almost maybe a month? I was planning on asking her out tonight too but I guess she had other plans," Eren replied, leaning on his elbows.
(Y/N) nodded, staring at the ground.
"Say... you never told me why you were crying, do you wanna talk about it? No force," he asked, leaning up to look at her face.
A frown formed onto her lips thinking about the events that occurred. "Yeah I feel like I need to vent," she replied, putting her knees to her chest.
Eren turned to face her. "Ready when you are," he said, giving her a reassuring smile.
Her smile grew as he looked at her. "Well um, my boyfriend- well now ex-boyfriend cheated on me a few weeks ago, he hooked up with someone I was close with. My friends brought me to that party to sort of 'let loose' in a way, then they ended up ditching me. I didn't know anybody there, so I just went to the bathroom and broke down." she explained, feeling a few tears well into her eyes.
Eren felt a tug at his heart hearing what she had to say. He couldn't imagine what she was going through right now, especially with her ex.
"I'm so sorry (Y/N), those people aren't your friends for sure. You should honestly stop talking to them," he said, crossing his arms.
She laughed a bit, wiping the tears from her cheeks. "It's just been hard you know? None of them seemed to care when he cheated on me, and they sort of just brushed my problems away." she said, shrugging her shoulders. "It sucks telling you this," she added.
Eren placed his hand on her wrist. "I get it, what you're going through is so difficult. Having people around who don't care are the worst and it sucks seeing you this way, you seem like a really cool girl! Well, from what I've seen anyway. That's besides the point, you're really cool and those people don't deserve you. Your ex is also an asshole too," he said, rolling his eyes.
She smiled a bit at his words. Nobody really said that kind of stuff to her before.
"Same goes to you, you seem like a nice guy, and whoever that girl was who ditched you, she's missing out." (Y/N) said, smiling at him.
Eren chuckled a bit. "I guess in a way we both had a shitty night, but it ended pretty great." he said, looking at the sky.
"Eren... thank you for everything. If you didn't find me in that bathroom I probably would be eating ice cream and sobbing to Twilight right now," she said, laughing a bit.
He smiled. "No problem (Y/N), if I didn't find you I'd probably be at home watching some stupid sports compilation," he said, laughing along with her.
(Y/N) leaned against the windshield. "Do you want to head back?" she asked, looking towards him.
He sat up, stretching a bit. "Yeah sure," he replied, standing up and heading towards the drivers seat of the car.
The two hopped in and drove back to (Y/N)'s apartment, the drive felt long, but their company kept each other in good moods.
Eren pulled into the parking area and looked towards (Y/N). "Tonight was fun," she said, smiling at him.
A smile grew onto his lips. "Yeah it was, you made tonight great." he replied, putting his car in park.
(Y/N) grabbed her stuff. "Well... thank you really, you made me feel a bit better. I appreciate you a ton," she said, unbuckling her seatbelt.
"Yeah, no problem at all," he replied, looking towards the front of the building.
He unlocked the car and watched her get out.
"Wait!" Eren said, stopping her in her tracks.
(Y/N) looked back at him. "What's up?" she asked, nodding a bit
Eren grabbed his phone from his pocket and handed it to her. "May I.. get your number?" he asked, smiling a bit at her as a blush formed onto his face.
She felt heat rush onto her cheeks, taking his phone in her hands. "Of course," she said, smiling as she entered her number into his phone. "Text me tonight, we should facetime." she added, handing his phone back to him.
Eren smiled, taking his phone back. "I'd love that," he replied, smiling again at her.
"See you then, and drive safe!" she said, closing his car door.
He watched as she entered her apartment building, Eren smiled to himself thinking about what happened tonight.
Who knew being ditched would lead to this?
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i was tagged by @billlkin to show my top 5 songs right now! thanks bestie <3
1) Kiss Goodnight
youtube
So if you've got to spend your time
Oh, won't you spend it with me?
I hope we kiss goodnight
It might just end my life
But if you think that it's right, right, right
I hope we kiss goodnight
this song showed up on my Spotify discover weekly and I've been OBSESSED like idk it's a whole✨ vibe✨also reminds me of some of my ships <3
2) Burn Butcher Burn
youtube
did you ever even care?
with your swords and your stupid hair
now watch me laugh
As I burn all the memories of you
Jaskier really gave us a whole breakup song and, what, am I supposed to NOT listen to it everyday??? Or wake up singing it in my head for some reason?? Or sing BURN BUTCHER BURN with my whole soul? pls
3) My Own Worst Enemy
youtube
It's no surprise to me, I am my own worst enemy
'Cause every now and then, I kick the living shit out of me
The smoke alarm is going off, and there's a cigarette
Still burning
Please tell me why
I've liked this song for ages but only recently added it to my Spotify and I can't stop listening to it or singing along everytime.
4) We Don't Talk About Bruno
youtube
Seven foot frame, rats along his back
When he calls your name, it all fades to black
Idk I've seen encanto five times and this is my favorite song and I catch myself singing it randomly all the time, usually different sections. Something about this song is so pleasing for my brain, like the mamma Mia soundtrack.
5) Blood Sweat and Tears
youtube
My blood sweat tears and my last dance
take it all away
my blood sweat tears and my cold breath
take it all away
I don't really listen to BTS but this song has been on repeat for days now. the beats got me hooked ngl and the MV is so pretty 😍
honorable mentions
Boyfriend by Dove Cameron "I could be a better boyfriend than him, I could do all the shit that he never did" it's all the wlw edits I've seen on TikT*k ahshs
Mistaken by bright vachirawit "I apologize for misinterpreting. Can you please answer this one question from me? It's all in my head all these times? Is it all my fault to think that we are in love?" idk my 2g*ther phases never truly dies and I caught a crush on bright recently 🙄🙄😔😔😔 last time it was win my beloved 🐰🐰
anyways, I tag @rhyslahey @ralbeleren @converselyintrigued @mrchicsaraleo @atotsphutian @tehohaews
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