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pillow-anime-talk · 2 years

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i love girls month ; nineteenth day.

synopsis: You worked a bit longer in school than Irina, and when the young English teacher started teaching in the 3-E class, you immediately got in touch; both as teachers and young, ambitious persons. As time passed, you got close enough that you started spending time in the city together every week – usually in bars, at noisy parties, and in various restaurants. That evening it was like that as well.

# tags: scenario; friendship; adult!reader & teacher!reader; karaoke!au; alcohol; is koro-sensei following us?; comedy; fluff; sfw

includes: gender neutral reader ft. irina jalavić {assclass}

“Cause you’re hot then you’re cold, you’re yes then you’re no, you’re in then you’re out, you’re up then you’re down...!” You sang out loud, smiling happily, though your eyesight seemed a little hazy.

“You’re wrong when it’s right, it’s black and it’s white! We fight, we break up, we kiss, we make up!” Immediately after you, Irina laughed, hitting the beat perfectly so you both could score a lot of points.

It was another Friday in a row and you could relax with a few sweet drinks, salty snacks and of course a karaoke microphone. Meanwhile, you talked about your students, your work, potential victims, and even your families, your financial or heart problems. It was your time and you wanted to make the best of it.

After finishing another funky song, you both sat on the soft leather couch and reached for your drinks; you your mojito, your friend her margarita.

“I love weekends. All for me, yummy.” You tilted your head back contentedly as you took a sip of the alcoholic drink again. The pleasant aftertaste of mint and lime filled your mouth and you licked your upper lip with your tongue. “We must go somewhere longer during the holidays. I would like to see Hawaii or Morocco.” You added with a smile, and the blonde woman nodded.

“Or Greece!”

“Yes, or Greece.” You dreamed of the warm sun, sandy beaches and beautiful views from the balcony.

You talked for a short while until you heard a knock on your private karaoke room. Of course, you invited the person on the other side of the door, hoping it was free drinks or some warm appetizer. Unfortunately, instead, you saw a very familiar – though at the moment somewhat disguised as a woman – face.

Immediately your own faces became serious, but also puzzled a little bit.

“I brought some desserts for you two~.” You heard Koro-Sensei’s slightly squeaky voice (or rather the waitress lady who was holding two cups on a black tray filled with ice cream, fruit and whipped cream).

You and Irina looked at each other and then you smiled at the yellow octopus.

“Thank you very much.” The blonde one said for the two of you, and you nodded your head, also thanking for a tasty looking dessert.

‘Ah shit, here we go again...’ You were thinking at the same time, remembering Koro-Sensei’s previous and numerous visits in every possible disguise; salesman in a manga shop, a bartender in a club, a personal trainer in a yoga class, and a taxi driver.

But well... at least you got free desserts.

previous day ; hange zoe from attack on titan ♡ next day ; kokomi teruhashi, mikoto aiura and kusuo saiki from the disastrous life of saiki k.

#— 👠#assassination classroom #assassination classroom imagines #assassination classroom scenarios #assassination classroom x reader #assclass #assclass imagines #assclass scenarios #assclass x reader #irina jalavić #irina jalavić imagines #irina jalavić scenarios #irina jalavić x reader #irina jalavić x you #irina jalavić x y/n

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kakusu-shipping · 2 years

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Request Rules

General

Fandom must be at least mentioned on the F/O List

If I can’t/don’t want to do your request I will just delete it

^Unless you’re off anon in which I’ll answer privately why

I tend to ramble more with headcanons so if you want more for less ask for Headcanons

Fics may not follow the prompt as I tend to get caught in the scene and flow, so if you send a prompt and I go off base just send it again

I may not always write a fic when you ask for one, it happens

Honestly? A poly request has more likelihood to get written

Sick fics as well are my kryptonite and will be given bias priority

Yandere is welcomed and encouraged

Requests for sequels or revisiting a concept are welcomed

NO NSFW

Character X Character

ANY SHIP MAY BE REQUESTED (we are proship safe here)

The more characters the better

I am biased; Ships I like may get better treatment and written faster

I will write Gen/Friendship type of fics as well just specify

Queerplatonic relationships are welcome and highly encouraged

No AUs, unless it’s one of my own

Characters must be from the same source

Don’t send me ship names, I won’t know what you’re talking about. Character/Character or Character X Character format, please.

Character X Reader

The less detail the better, honestly

90% of readers will be Gender Neutral or Gender unmentioned

All readers are Autistic by default, this setting cannot be changed

If you want the reader to behave a certain way, give me an adjective that describes their movement/speech pattern

^I know that makes no sense but saying something like “Scratchy Reader” will always give me more to work with than “Anxious reader”

Reader can have ANY relationship to the characters; Romantic, Platonic, or Familial

I default to platonic if left open ended enough

More hyperspesific rules under the cut

I try very hard not to be biased but if I don’t like a character or a ship I may decline your request just because of that. I apologize if I do.

I also tend to be very locked in keeping a character in character, so I may also decline your request just because I cannot think of a situation where a character would do that or those two would be together. Again, I apologize.

I really really don’t like writing a gendered reader so unless it is absolutely necessary please don’t request it.

I do not want to write reader taking care of either Tomura Shigiraki or Spamton G. Spamton in the popular fandom Poor little meow meow way. Something about it bothers me personally.

I won’t write romantic X readers or ship fics for any of the Warriors of Hope from Danganronpa Ultra Despair Girls. Platonic is fine.

I can’t write Spamton’s verbal tic correctly so I currently won’t write fics involving him. Headcanon requests are fine.

I actually know next to nothing about FNaF and it’s lore so while it’s free to request it, I may not always know who or what you’re talking about and may delete your request because of that

I don’t write Angst or any form of Hurt/Comfort for personal reasons.

Platonic Yanderes do exist and I beg of you to consider them

If I see you requesting multiple things and then reblog none of them, I will stop doing your requests, and you may eventually be blocked.

I may write Adult/Minor ships. These will be tagged Cradle Ships. Block that tag if you need to. (X Readers included)

I may write Incestuous ships. These will be tagged Shipcest. Block that tag if you need to. (X Readers included)

I don’t have a specific tag for any other problematic trope, if it comes up I’ll try my best to have TW tags, but may have to be reminded.

#Rules #Requests Open #Promo maybe? I'll decide in a hot second #Self shippers please ineract #Proshippers please inerteract #Self ship #Proship #Proship please interact #Self ship please interact #self shipping #X reader #gah basic tags my detested #Feel free to ask for clarification on any rules #The one's under the cut may take some explanation and I ask that you be patient with me and also be respectful #Thankyou very much #This was all Koro-Sensei's idea btw thus why he's all over this post #He will be writing a good half of the requests because again. His idea.#I made him his own blog and he doesn't even USE IT anw now he's over here like #'You should make an official rules page for X Reader requests'#'You should add that you take requests to your pinned post!'#So now he's going to be pulling his own weight in this as well #I should make a promo post but eeeeeh it can wait a few days probably #This one too forever to format and honestly. I'm still shaky about some of the more specific rules under the tag #I don't like speaking my opinion very much

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pillow-anime-talk · 3 years

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his talented baby. {pt.1}

synopsis: You as a person with a huge (and hidden) talent, and also a girl who really surprises your boyfriend.

# tags: scenarios; current relationships; romance; fluff; some PDA; sfw

includes: female reader ft. ken kaneki & nishiki nishio {tokyo ghoul} + yuuma isogai & itona horibe {assclass}

— KEN (ft. singing)

Your closest friends invited you to a popular karaoke bar on one Friday night to celebrate a successfully passed semester in college. Of course, you couldn’t forget about your lovely boyfriend, who was at the same university, but in a different field (i.e. Japanese literature) and always supported you with all his might, knowing how much you want to do your dream job in the future.

So you went to the meeting together, and on the way to the designated place you talked all the time about what the next year of study would bring you. As soon as you reached the room where your three closest besties and one male friend were waiting for you, you both greeted them warmly, immediately taking off your thick coats and taking your seats on a soft, leather couch next to a table filled with tasty-looking snacks and colorful drinks.

Long minutes of conversations between the six of you resulted in drunk plenty of alcohol and blushes on the faces. After drinking, you always got more talkative and more self-confident, so you suggested using the TV and the karaoke machine. Of course, you first offered your friends and Ken to sing something, but they all declined, saying that you should start as an initiator. One of the girls, blonde-haired Minami, smiled at you with a sparkle in her pretty golden eyes, adding that you are the best in this and you should show how to do it correctly. You chuckled in response, waving your hand at her to dismiss compliment.

Kaneki, on the other hand, frowned as he looked at the boy who was sitting on his right.

“... Oh, you don’t know? Y/N-san hasn’t yet praised herself to you that she has a wonderful voice? Huh, huh.” The black-haired boy shook his head, reaching for the glass filled with blue something again. “Hmmm, well. Normally Y/N’s very shy, but she always sings at trips when she’s drunk.” He chuckled while you picked one of your favorite songs in the meantime. So everyone looked at your standing figure, then heard the characteristic sounds from one of Selena Gomez’s songs coming from the gray speakers.

“My dear, I dedicate it to you~!” You looked with joy on your face towards the eighteen-year-old, giving him a quick wink, and then you started your little performance with ‘Love you like a love song’ from the above-mentioned artist.

Your friends didn’t seem surprised and instead started clapping to the beat of the music... but Ken’s eyes widened and he spat out his high-percentage drink, not knowing how to react to the fact that for nine, long months of your relationship, you concealed the fact that you could sing so well and so beautifully. Your voice was perfect for the song that was playing now, and you seemed to be having a great time – there was a huge smile on your lips, your eyelids were slightly closed and your hand was over your heart. If it weren’t for the fact that you were at a karaoke bar, everyone would definitely think you are playing a concert on the biggest stage in Tokyo city.

After the song was over, another girl got up to present a completely different choice, and you handed her the dark microphone, bowing in the process.

Kaneki still seemed speechless and as soon as you sat down next to him, he immediately kissed you on the warm forehead, asking you to sing more to him, especially when you two are going to be alone, because he probably fell in love with you once again and just wanted to experience that love every day thereafter.

— NISHIKI (ft. ballet)

Nishiki, as a pharmacy student, didn’t have much time for extra-curricular activities or unnecessary meetings; in addition, the fact that he was a bloodthirsty ghoul and had to watch over himself made it difficult for him to function normally in the life of Kamii University. However, the brown-haired man always found time for you, for his beloved girlfriend.

You had been dating for over three, long years, and the man definitely couldn’t imagine his own life without you by his side. You knew each other better than anyone else in this world, but sometimes some tiny things of your ordinary day eluded Nishio; of course you understood it perfectly and you weren’t angry or disappointed with him. After all, he had to protect himself, you, take care of his specific menu, be vigilant at every step, and additionally he had to pretend to be the perfect student, senpai (or kouhai) and friend of other people.

So you weren’t surprised when one day you handed him a silverish ticket for probably the most important show of your life and he just looked at you in wonderment. At the beginning, the twenty-year-old asked if it was a performance related to singing or playing an instrument due to the fact that the colorful paper didn’t tell him too much, but you just smirked as you tweaked the unruly, soft hair on his head.

“Hmm. If you don’t remember what I do in my free time, it’s even better, I guess. Come and see it for yourself, honey. I think that thanks to this you will even calm down a little and rest due to the recent weeks.” You announced in a light tone of voice, and the young man sighed under his breath.

“So... I’ll find out in three days, am I right?” He made sure by correcting his glasses and you nodded, then grabbing his rough hand and kissing his cool cheek. A short while later you suggested going to your apartment and catching up on a few episodes of your favorite series that you started quite recently.

The anticipation of your important day passed very quickly and on Saturday, at 6 p.m., when everyone took their seats (with your boyfriend sitting on one of the balconies with the best view of the stage), delicate music was played in the theater, which made everyone shiver on the whole body. Until then, the brown-eyed boy somewhere in the back of his head had the impression that it was a theater performance or an opera, but when he saw your person appear on stage in a beautifully tailored dress and ballet shoes, all the questions that flickered in his mind disappeared in literally one second.

‘Well, yeah. I remember now. She always told me about ballet classes and new shoes.’ A huge, proud smirk came on his pale face and you glanced out of the corner of your eye towards his VIP seat.

Though your expression was cold and composed, you felt an enormous heat in your small heart as the man waved at you, showing two thumbs up. His lips moved even slightly, and although Nishiki tried to hide it, you knew perfectly well that the pink blush and mute ‘I love you’ was sincere and even better than being able to play Odetta, the White Swan, in a ballet spectacle.

— YUUMA (ft. songwriting and guitar playing)

Christmas at school was never what you enjoyed; maybe due to the fact that before, your classmates on main campus were quite specific and you definitely didn’t fit with their strange ‘ideals’. It was only in the class E that you felt that you could find real friends or people who would share your ideas.

But, hmm. Still, you seemed to stand out from the rest of the girls in the class who had more... down-to-earth hobbies or characters than you; Okuda liked chemistry and was really excellent at it, Kirara loved reading, Rio was the best at English and had a great sense of fashion, and Toka was pretty good at cooking. Contrary to them, you preferred to... do more ‘intimate’ things. Writing short poems filled your heart with peace and prevented you from being as critical of yourself as usual. And when you wrote the lyrics of the songs, made notes or melodies to them and sang quietly, you could feel like a real artist that everyone wanted to admire and imitate.

Therefore, when your first and last class holidays with the rest of the 3-E students were fast approaching, Koro-sensei was the one who asked you for a short talk. You weren’t sure what this was about, but moments later your uncertainties were dispelled.

“Y/N-san, I think you mistook your notebooks today and instead of giving me your homework, you gave to me... this.” He said in his as always happy voice, and seeing the black notebook in which you always wrote songs and notes, you blushed all over your face, apologizing profusely for the mistake. “Huh? But this is no mistake, my dear. If it weren’t for this, I would never even think that we have such a talented soul in Class 3-E. So would you like to perform in front of the rest of the students and teachers during the holidays?” The easy question made you widen your eyes and sighed.

“I-I’ve never played in front of anyone, so...” You admitted shyly, and the tall, yellow octopus just chuckled.

“I’m pretty sure they will love it. We can practice together.”

Well, you couldn’t refuse (especially when Koro-sensei offered to bring your favorite, foreign snacks...) and on class Christmas day you showed up with your acoustic guitar and a notebook full of chords and songs. Everyone was surprised and curious at how well you play guitar. After all, you’ve never even mentioned that you can play any instrument before. On the other hand, the class representative, and your boyfriend at the same time, immediately came up to you, asking if you were really okay; better than anyone else, Isogai knew that you didn’t like too much attention and big crowds. But you reassured him it was okay and promised your teacher you would do it, so you smiled at him and then took your seat under the blackboard with a wooden guitar on your lap.

The song you chose for the day was a song you wrote quite recently. It had a little bit of magic, and at the same moment it seemed very romantic and delicate. Even Karma seemed delighted with your beautiful play and soft voice that echoed from time to time between the walls of huge classroom.

At the end of the song, you decided to raise your gaze and simultaneously look at your all friends, three teachers and other half; everyone was really happy and positively speechless. So you gave Yuuma a slight wink, making him blush sweetly.

The young teenager definitely hoped you would show him more of your songs someday, not necessarily the happy Christmas carols Kaede and Ritsu asked for.

— ITONA (ft. dancing)

“... You never mentioned that you can dance.” He admitted softly, and you squeezed his smooth hand tighter.

“So... I mention it right now. It’s not a big deal, baby. I just ... like it and enjoy it a lot.” You giggled as you correcting the black sports bag over your shoulder, then opened the heavy door to the training room, immediately jumping up at the sound of loud squeals and greetings from your closest friends. “Guys, this is Itona Horibe, my boyfriend that I told to you before! Love, it’s Aki-chan, Yui-chan, Kazuya-kun, Saburo-kun, and our cameraman and editor Ryuu senpai. Most often, the five of us cooperate with each other when it comes to dance in groups of five people. And... today we are going to cover a song so I hope you’ll like it. I’ll go change and you all, please, don’t scare my boyfriend and give him something to drink!”

As a group leader, you often came up with choreographies and warm-ups for yourself and others. So, it couldn’t be otherwise this time. For the last week and a half you have been practicing the choreo you came up with and today you were supposed to record material for the video on your quite popular YouTube account. You were extremely excited, not only with the new content, but most of all with the fact that your beloved one would be able to watch it live and evaluate your skills that have been refined over the years. So as soon as you got back to the teens waiting for you, you kissed the light-blue-haired quickly on the right cheek and told him that he could sit against the wall, close to the table full of snacks and the contact for charging the phone.

Then you talked with everyone for a while, doing a short warm-up and reminding the cameraman about how to move the cam. A few short minutes later, you lined up in the middle of a huge white room with Ryuu in front of you. You knelt down in the center, of course, gently moving your shoulders to calm your rapidly pounding heart and heavy breathing, and when a song by Ariana Grande started playing all over the bright room, you all looked at the already activated camera, shaking your heads and then you got up from the wooden floor.

Itona... was speechless. He has never seen people dancing before, he has never even been interested in others, only you and what you like. Today he got to know your little passion, which turned out to be a breathtaking talent, and the boy wondered if you could do anything else; are you good at one specific dance genre or are you able to move your body in a completely different rhythm than he currently saw?

From Koro-sensei’s history lessons, when you two were in junior high, the eighteen-year-old remembered perfectly well that there is also classical dance, tango and breakdance. So could you also do that? He had to ask you about it later.

But now his curious gaze was focused on you and your huge, radiant smile, and the sound of feet hitting the ground. He also looked at your legs, tiny hands, stomach, and hair, while he wondered if he might learn to dance too, to be even closer to you and your hobby. After all, you looked so beautiful and so joyful... He wanted to share these emotions.

#— 🍁#tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul scenarios #tokyo ghoul x reader #kaneki ken #kaneki ken scenarios #kaneki ken x reader #nishio nishiki #nishio nishiki scenarios #nishio nishiki x reader #assassination classroom #assassination classroom scenarios #assassination classroom x reader #itona horibe #itona horibe scenarios #itona horibe x reader #yuuma isogai #yuuma isogai scenarios #yuuma isogai x reader

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pillow-anime-talk · 3 years

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AAAAAAASSAssaaAAA you write about AssClass, OMG?? Can I get Nagisa and number 3 then? 💙💙💙 Congratulations on 1k followers!

# tags: scenario; friends/lovers; school!au; soft romance; also comedy; fluff too; sfw

includes: gender neutral reader ft. nagisa shiota {assclass}

author’s note: thank you, cutie!

3. First kiss once again, but I’ll make it wet, long and really surprising.

You and Nagisa were just in your little house, doing the homework that Koro-Sensei had given you two. It was a poster on a selected topic concerning endangered species of animals, so you paid your whole attention to cutting out pictures and black letters, and the blue-haired boy in meanwhile glued and drew on paper to make your shared banner even more beautiful and expressive.

“... Hey, Nagisa-kun, do you want something to drink? We should take a break... We can also eat dinner; my mom left us some curry before.” You smiled at one point as you put the green scissors on the floor, and your classmate merely nodded, put the glue and tape aside. Then you both got up from the soft carpet and went to your kitchen. You immediately took out the sauce to heat it and also poured some fresh orange juice into glasses. You put the cups on the table next to the third-grader, at whom you smiled again, and then disappeared behind the refrigerator door to take out some crunchy vegetables as an appetizers to dinner.

“Y/N?” You leaned out from behind the fridge and raised an eyebrow slightly. You were going to ask if anything was wrong, but instead, you felt a pleasant warmth on your lips and an equally warm hand on your own left cheek.

You opened your eyes a little wider as the kiss deepened and the grip on your skin tightened. Nevertheless, after a short moment you closed your both eyelids with satisfaction, trying to match your movements with the fast pace Nagisa gave you.

Basically you were... honestly shocked. You never expected that your friend to give you your first kiss. And that the same kiss will be so long, wet, even aggressive, full of emotions and feelings that you also never expected from Shiota. Therefore, as soon as you moved away from each other, and the only thing left between you was hot blushes and a thread of saliva, you felt like a stupid teenager in love.

“What was that?”

“You seemed tense.” He admitted lowly, and you coughed softly.

“I don’t...”

“You seemed very tense, Y/N.”

“I... Yeah, m-maybe you’re right...”

“... You still look tense, actually.” He smiled slightly, and you just felt your cheeks warm one more time and pinch like salt on a extensive wound.

And when the young male asked you if you would go to the cinema with him on Saturday... you literally broke your neck from nodding your head in agreement.

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