#teach them to love themself

[astro-nomaly]

Evil clones lowkey have it worse y'know. Oh yeah they get to be goofy and flamboyant and torment the hero with their darkest reflection and give the reader/viewer a glimpse into the popular "let's make blorbo evil" fanon thing, but like. At least other types of clones (though tormented by 'I'm not a real person just a copy') are at least sometimes made out love y'know. Like Astro Boy was made bc his dad wanted his kid back. Even lab clones are made for a purpose. Evil clones? Sorry bro your creator just realllllly hates this one specific guy so go beat him up. You actually have zero hope of becoming your own person, because your narrative purpose is to die when the hero overcomes themself. You are a dark mirror to be killed and that's it that's who you are. Worst part is no one will miss you. Creator? Saw you as disposable, will call you a failed experiment and move on to Death Laser #37. You had no friends. The only thing they get is a cool color scheme like damn it must suck to be an evil clone

[red-dyed-sarumane]

oh i have got to make an aru sekai intro post if nothing else. a deep dive is going to take forever. idk if an overlook is possible or better. but also i sort of want to wait bc i have reason to believe they're going to post another soon

[feinyan]

DATING HEADCANONS ft. kinich, kazuha, xiao, scaramouche, childe and diluc.

kinich, who is blunt with his words and forward with his actions. who catches you off guard when he initiates without hesitation, or when he tells you what he wants in such a monotone voice as if his words didn’t make your heart skip a beat. kinich, who finds himself returning home from work exhausted, immediately collapsing within your arms, kisses gentle against your skin as he loses himself within your warmth. he isn’t necessarily too touchy, sliding his fingers where they find themself the most comfortable against the fabric of your shirt, his lips wet as he presses them against the nape of your neck, leading up to your chin. kinich, who is a listener. a boy who doesn’t speak much, but constantly has his attention on you. whether or not you think hes paying attention to you, he is. he remembers every detail you’ve spoken to him, important or not. kinich, who is the jealous type. despite not expressing it much — or at all, he can’t help but stare at people who talk to you too much, or get close for comfort. almost instinctively, he’ll reach for your waist, sliding himself almost perfectly in place beside you, hands grasped tightly against the fabric of your clothing whilst his eyes remain narrowed. kinich, who desperately craves your touch. would he express it? god no. hes quiet, rather keeping those feelings to himself, but hes such a sucker for the way you make him feel, all fuzzy and warm inside.

kazuha, who has the words to describe anything, who can turn anything into something romantic. but with you, for the first time, he’d struggled. struggled to come up with the proper words to describe the way he felt toward you. could words even explain these feelings? kazuha, who is a charmer. who writes love letters to you, a play of words coming from him that are so romantic, that put just the right feelings in your chest, that have you wanting more from him. nobody gets more sweeter than him, its sickening. kazuha, who is so reassuring and affectionate. soft kisses against your wrists and forehead which are his favorite places, affirmations and praise even for the littlest things. who wraps his hands around your waist or buries his head into the crook of your neck when you’re alone, losing himself in your warmth. kazuha, who is like a hero to you in a sense. it seems like this boy can do practically anything, an issue with something? fixed. help with homework? he knows it well enough to teach you. speaking of teaching, hes such a patient teacher! rewards you with sososo many kisses. kazuha, who has a daring imagination, hidden behind such a kind and innocent face. a bot who sure, comes off as someone who’d be good with words, but god the things he says are far much more than what you’d expect. hes a tease sometimes, romantic and coy both physically and with words, yet never forward with it. always dancing around being direct.

xiao, who always pays for you, no matter the cost. who surprises you with gifts that put you into his mind, who doesnt hesitate to spend if its for you. xiao, who struggles to express how he feels. who is overwhelmed with the feelings you put within him, yet its not necessarily a bad thing. who isnt good with words, yet expresses himself with actions. who holds your hand wherever you go, who opens doors for you and takes you to fun places some could only wish to venture to. xiao, who gets flustered over the smallest actions. you tying a scarf around his neck? hes avoiding eye contact, your smile might make him lose whatevers left of his head. even the hand holding hes oh so used to catches him off guard when the thought crosses his mind. xiao, who is sooo sweet. always dotes on you .. a little awkward, but thats okay. he adores you a ton, always catching himself zoning out in your direction or losing himself within your presence.

scaramouche, who is overprotective. not necessarily a new fact, but god nothing irritates him more than the way hungry freaks gaze at you. or the way people extend their hand with pathetic introductions in order to make attempts to seduce you. he doesn’t mind stepping in, nor does he mind putting people in their place. scaramouche, who couldn’t comprehend his feelings at first. should puppets even have the capability to feel this way? yet the way he felt around you, basking in your presence and warm touch, a kindness he wasn’t used to, these feelings felt so unusual yet unmistakable. scaramouche, who is direct. freakishly direct. when he wants something, he’ll tell you. he doesn’t avoid saying things, nor is he scared to speak whats on his mind. scaramouche, who finds himself concerned for you constantly. its not that he finds you incapable, but rather a fear on his own mind. a fear that something will cause him to lose you, something that affects him to think about more than he’d like to admit. he monitors your actions, lectures you for things he believes were irrational — some could call it possessive, but its in best interest. scaramouche, who flicks you on the forehead as a method of teasing or punishment. maybe its a little unusual, but it doesnt hurt that much! in a way, its a form of affection, special toward you.

childe, who is a big cuddler. hes such a lovebug, clinging to your side in bed, messy hair pressed against your cheek. his long limbs, sprawled out everywhere. night time talks are a big thing for him, sharing little stories and talks as you both find yourself slipping deeper into slumber. childe, who is a major kisser. who, if you forget to kiss him, whines and pouts like a child until hes given what he wants. who kisses you just about everywhere, who doesn’t have a favorite place to kiss because he loves everything about you! childe, who is suuuuch a act all nice guy. who finds himself jealous at the slightest interaction that isnt with him, giving such a cruel, threatening gave from behind, yet the minute they express a reaction or you turn to him, confused, he puts on such a sweet, endearing smile. childe, who adores your interactions with his family. he loves nothing more than his family members, and seeing you get along with them makes him feel something unexplainable. with you, he hopes to oneday have a family as endearing as his own.

diluc, who spoils you. who wouldn’t dare allow you to buy something cheap (unless it truly makes you happy) and doesn’t mind spending thousands for something little. he doesn’t typically irrationally throw money around, but maybe if its for you, he doesn’t mind. diluc, who calls you love, sweetheart, darling. words that leave your stomach feeling like its spinning diluc, who endearingly stares at you. who finds himself smiling by just being within your presence. who, when you smile in return, finds himself melting. diluc, who isnt a fan of pda yet will still give you small kisses in public. forehead kisses, lip kisses, hes not ashamed nor embarrassed, he’d rather just keep the deep parts of your relationship for your eyes only.

@ feinyan

[fakebwitch]

rafe and pouge!reader instagram post…

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i feel like he doesn’t even care that you’re a pouge, he completely fell in love with you and he couldn’t care less in which of the two parts you belong. loves to post you on his stories/post but loves more when you’re the one showing him off, he would never admit it but he gets flushed everytime you post him, it makes him feel loved. so so overprotective, he knows the pouge very well, they always find a way to get in trouble, finding themself in risky situations and of course you’ll be involved ending with him scolding you and especially all of your friends for being so stupid and for putting you in risk. before you hangout with them he always tell you that he loves you, to think twice before doing sum stupid shit and to take care of yourself, and if you don’t say “i love you back” and kiss him, you’re not going nowhere.

going to the beach would definitely be your favorite place to go together, especially surfing. he’s actually pretty good and always teach you some of his tricks, get so much scared when you take a big wave and fall into the water, his heart beating fast waiting for you to reach the surface. watch you with a soft smile when you spot some little turtles on the sand, the biggest smile on your face as you get down to watch them closer, calling for rafe so that he could see them too. he would be so good to you, treating you like a real princess and thats why y’all would unexpectedly work so good together.

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a/n: sorry this is actually shit😖😖, i’m working on better things

[kivrumi]

GEEK! SATORU GOJO / FEM! READER ᗢ𓄹 ׅ ࣪ ˖ ⊹

⚠️ WARNINGS: masturbation, dirty fantasies and thoughts, pervert behaviour, down bad Satoru, submissive Gojo, no actual smut (smut in part 3), very suggestive, NSFW, virgin Gojo who is severely downbad for reader. fluffff. sub gojo

A little bit of Geto x reader

PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3

geek!gojo who is entirely obsessed with anime, video games, and whatever weird shit he can find on the internet. He can play boring simple games but they are nothing compared to the ones with heavy lore. Is it weird he is also obsessed with the lore behind all of these games? How the games were founded, what they mean, the creators themself, why was it made and the depth of every character.

whenever he found something new and intresting it will take over his entire personality.

geek!gojo would know weird facts about the creators of his intrests too. Like who bothered to find out or who even cares to find out that one of the creators of animal crossings birthday is April 7th? If you ever had a birthday that was the same as one of them he is IMMEDIATELY informing you.

geek!gojo who rambles to Geto about fortnite lore and any other lore he needs to tell someone, no one else cares to listen to him. Hell even Geto don't give a fuck but listens anyways (his ass is NOT listening and Gojo knows that).

geek!gojo who is in college and is a known loser. Glasses, Dragon Ball Z wallpaper, and a fucking random dinosaur as his phone cover. Trust me, that dinosaur has a lot of lore too that you WILL be informed about if you are anywhere near him.

Hence why no one goes near the guy.

geek!gojo who sees you for the first time, a transfer student. You are so utterly beautiful in his eyes he is already thinking how to ask you out with cheesy pick up lines that refrences his favourite game at the moment.

geek!gojo who seethes with jealousy seeing how easily you fit in with normies, its not like he knew if you had intresting taste, he just gave you his own little headcanon on some things he assumes you will share intrest with him.

annoyed!geto who has to not only hear about Satorus geeky ass topics, but now a girl he has never spoken to being his potential future wife. Sure you were overly pretty, but would you really want a geek like Satoru?

geek!gojo who has been eyeing you for almost a month now, same classes as you but never had the chance to utter a word at you. Instead he sits at the back with Geto, staring daggers at you (his way of rizzing) for not paying attention to him. He is mad how you found yourself in a big popular friendgroup, and seated sooooo far away from him.

geek!gojo who knows YOUR lore. Geto says its creepy but Geto doesn't know anything. Gojo is aware of how many siblings you have, your favorite food, drink, color and everything he could possibly grab by purposely earsdropping on your conversations.

Yet no sign of you sharing geeky intrests with Gojo... oh well, if you really are just an extremely pretty and cute normie, he will just have to teach you about everything he likes one by one!

geek!gojo who gets teased and bullied by the other people in your friendgroup, it was never physical, just constant nagging comments.

"Whats the nerd doing here" they would say, or "Isn't that the guy that has a roblox girlfriend?" He didn't have a roblox girlfriend that was just a rumour! It was just his own Miku avatar they got confused with! He hopes to god you dont believe that rumour! He is single and looking, looking at only you!

YOU who never batted an eye at him when your friends would tease him. It bothered him, not exactly how you would think...

Yes, he would love if you defended him, he would cry tears of joy. He wants that more than anything.

But you wouldn't give him that, the least you could do is join in the teasing. He ached for you to give him any sort of attention. Why were you standing there minding your own business when the rest of your friends are gossiping about him! After all this time do you not care to know about him? Even if it is to laugh about how much of a loser he is?

nerd!gojo who starts trying to find ways for you to notice him. Did you not realise how lately he only wears your favorite color? Look! He is eating your favorite snack!! Don't you want to ask for some? Ask him how much he likes them? Where he bought them? If you want to get some with him? Date him?

tired!geto who constantly bugs Gojo to forget about you, as the two sat in class. The teacher was reading out who gets paired with who for some project. Wait!! This is it!!! The sensei is obviously going to pair you and Gojo, thats how the fanfictions go... right?

geek!gojo whos ears perk up at the sensei calling your name, then swears someone shot him 568 times when he hears the name to go along with it.

"Suguru Geto"

geek!gojo is fuming, this is not how it's supposed to go! What happens if you get too close with Suguru during this two week project?

"Satoru and Sukuna" of course, he has to be paired with your annoying friend. There were even rumours of you two dating! Does this mean he is paired with your maybe secret boyfriend?

geek!gojo who suffered the two weeks of dealing with Sukuna and his friend getting you in all your glory. He would beg for Suguru to ramble on about you. But of course Suguru never gave much information to feed Gojo's curiousity.

geek!gojo who has never had pussy in his life. Actually, he was never one to think about girls that much. His games were far more important, and catching up on the authors life from his favourite underground manga sounded better than dreaming about girls.

But damn his mind never forgets to think about how cute and sexy you look everyday.

You come in every day with a skirt, he thanks the heavens when it looks a little shorter then the last time he saw you. When you wear baggy shirts and hoodies is allows him to fully visualise how you would look in his, and that just aches his cock...

The days you wear knee high socks its like you decided to gift him with life, blessing him, giving him a reason to come into college, reason to live. Don't get him started on the days you wear slightly revealing tops, or extremely tight ones.

Hell when you wear a baggy shirt that shows your shoulder he is fucking losing it, mumbling under his breath about how much he wants to lick and bite your exposed skin. He can see your bra strap and its driving him critically insane, why does he act like such a loser virgin teen. Well, he is two of those things.

geek!gojo who has all the compliments in the world to give you when he sees you walk through the doors, sitting far away infront of the class with your lame friends. But he cant bring himself to utter a word to you, how dare he be the first to speak to you, a lowly thing like him.

geek!gojo who is ripping his hair out at the back of the class, as much as he loves your laugh and giggles, it poisons his heart knowing they are all towards... Nanami? What the fuck! You even started speaking to Nanami before him!! Did you really look down on him, to the point you would neither pay positive or negative attention to him?

Oh well... because geek!gojo has many fantasies of you in his head, curing him from the loss of your attention and touch. Sure, his thoughts of you spiral in his head whilst in your presence and he can't contain himself nor his constant boners in class from the sight of you. But once he is all alone in his dorm room he can finally releif himself from his dirty thoughts.

Hand on dick, biting down on his lips, pants discarded.

geek!gojo was never one to masturbate that much, the sensation from how he used to do it before you to now is totally new and much better and sensitive because he actually had someone in mind, someone who deserved to be the one to make Gojo feel like this. So whiny, so needy, so.. submissive...

"ah- pleaseee let me come"

"ahh! ngh i need it baby"

He begs as if your there, the one toying with him. His hand is fast and he is getting more desperate. He cums quick by visualising your soft lips, nice smelling hair and wide innocent eyes.

Fuck. He was in deep...

What would you be like in bed? Submissive? would you be shy when he enters you or would you shout at him for taking so long? Would you be more dominant? Order him around, straddle his face and crotch. Tell him to be good for you for a treat? Bark Beg for you? Oh and now he's hard again...

consultant!geto who tells Gojo to

"start giving up, seriously. I dont want to see you hurt Satoru"

Is Suguru right? Gojo asks himself...

Maybe... he should try to stop... thinking about you so much... you're out of his league anyways and you've made it clear you want nothing to do with him. Gojo can take a hint, right?

geek!gojo who is sprawled on his bed again the same night, hand moving in a fast pace, moaning and screaming for you in pleasure. He misses you despite never getting to be around you. He needed you so bad.

geek!gojo who is panicked in class. Not only is Suguru off sick, making him alone, but you weren't in today. What was the point of him coming in? What was the point of him practicing how to talk to you infront of his mirror like he does everyday before college?

His heart is tainted, looking at your friend group bunched around together but your seat staying empty.

The lights in the class dimmed, a short film the sensei is playing about some aspect of human biology. Whatever, he wasn't one to study much or pay attention, he thinks as he carelessly pulls out tetris. Around seven minutes go by and right beside him the door opens. Gojo's seat is right by the entrance of the door, so he got a good view of you walking in, out of breath, tight top, knee high socks and messy hair.

Apologies to your teacher were said, the sensei dismissing your poor sense of time as you were usually never late. Gojo is extremely curious on why you were late, wants to question you like an insecure clingy boyfriend.

"Its fine, just quickly find a seat and dont interrupt the film" The teacher says to you as your eyes scanned the room for an available seat. Walking to your usual seat would be a nuisance... you would have to embarrassingly walk in front of everyone and interupt the film again, and Sukuna was near your seat, you dread to sit next to that weirdo.

geek!gojo who is ultimately curious at the sound of Sugurus chair being pulled back, and someone else taking it.

"Is Geto in today?" you ask quietly. You were staring... right... at him... Gojo was silent, still staring. Your first words ever to him. Even if it is about Geto, you spoke to him. That's all he cared for in the moment. It took him 13 seconds to respond to your question by shaking his head 'no'. You looked at him awkwardly, obviously you were weirded out by him being so... dumb? silent? lost? out of it?

He can barely function in your presence, and your words and your lingering eyes and your attention.

He finally gets what he has been wanting for ages but hes being all shy and weird about it, you were probably regretting your decision of sitting by him.

But geek!gojo was jumping and frolicking in joy in his head. YOU were sitting right beside him. You looked in his eyes, talked to him (even if he didn't say anything back) and is sitting by him for the rest of the film. He hops to god this film would never end.

"You are fine with me sitting here, right?"

you whisper again, eyes glues to his face, worried if Gojo is annoyed by you and thought you were overstepping his boundaries. This time he nodded his head 'yes' a little too fast, scared if he was hesitant you would leave. You gave him a quick smile before turning all your attention to the film. You smiled at him?! His fingers are already fidgeting with the desk, his tetris long and forgotten about.

its been about 4 minutes and geek!gojo wont stop geeking. He smiles to himself, leg bouncing up and down. His poor heart can't handle this.

He can tell you were bored out of your mind, he watched you pull out a peice of paper from your bag and start to... doodle?

He feels like a fake fan for finding out so late that drawing is one of your hobbies.

He desperately needs to see and praise every art work you've ever made, his eyes continously peek at your paper.

geek!gojo who immediately recognises the characters you drew. Kirby? Six from the game my little nightmares? Hello kitty doodles and stars everywhere. His heart melts, he loves your little style and finding out you share a few intrests of his make his heart bounce everywhere in his body. He is afraid he cant control his racing heart and only you can catch it.

"kirby" he says. It's all he says to you.

You two share an awkward silence, but Gojo can't back down now.

"Sorry i uhm i uh- i uhh" he stutters, he cant make the decision to look straight into your eyes or his fidgeting hands "uh i also like kirby. Although, i wouldn't grant kirby to be my favourite character from the kirby games, he is infact a good main character and i hold no dislike for him but i do find meta knight to be a much better character. Not for the main character lead, just in general, meta knight has a very intresting, cool character design and i find him to balance out the game correctly and appropriately. I think meta knights introduction to the game definitely holds-" He was interrupted by a giggle by you, your smile wider than ever. Hell, he never knew you could smile like that, all it does is make his hear flutter and face flustered. He got to be the reason you're giggling and smiling at him like that?

"I agree meta knight is awesome, although, i personally like waddle dee the most. His character design may be simple but i still-" Hearing you ramble on not only surprised him, but made him happier than ever. This entire time you truely was his dream girl? His headcanons about you were canon.

geek!gojo who got to talk to you for the rest of the lesson, quietly of course. You two talked about things you shared intrest in, and he talked about stuff he likes that you've never heard of. He loved how you would question stuff about his intrest, showed intrest in what he was talking about and actually listen to him. You cared for what he had to say about his useless stuff.

geek!gojo who paid attention to everything you say. When you hit him with a fun fact about something he already knows and thinks its bare minimum knowledge for real fan, he is acting like it’s all new to him. You talked about topics he never really knew of too, every word spoken by you made him fall for you deeper and harder.

geek!gojo who is now rambling on about you to Geto after Geto asked why he was so smiley over facetime.

"Idiot Suguru! You said i never had a chance with her, look at us now"

jealous!geto who immediately knew you and Gojo would hit it off if you guys spoke to eachother once. Spending time with you during the two week project let Geto realise how great the two of you would be together, yet, Geto wanted to... gatekeep you? Who knew Geto would start feeling something for you too.

note: i have much more to yap about, there WILL be a part 2

part 2 is out :p

PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3

@kivrumi do not steal / copy / reword / translate my work

[lylian333]

~YANDERE LUKA X READER~

(this story may have changes soooo yeah but in the future I'll edit it to make it as perfect if I can )This is also before wiege

WARNING: yandere, toxic relationship, read at your own risk, sexual assault,I need to touch grass and prey to god after this, noncon, weird siblings love(Luka isn't obsessed with hyuna in this story), if there other that I didn't contain please let me know

The first thing you ever see and remember is luka , he's always been there whenever you sad or happy he's always been there. Thankfully you both are taken in by an alien that wants you both to start calling him father , but to you as long as luka is there you'll feel safe.

Since the start you have always seen him as your brother he even knows about that, but perhaps he saw in a different way . you can even say he took advantage of you for being dumb and naive

Both of you are artificially bred but the end result came out quite differently especially health problems are the complete you are considered healthy perhaps even have a stronger immune system than others, while your brother is the opposite since he has asthma, and chronic migraines already.

before you both were send to Anakt Garden you both gown up with robots trying to teach and take care of both of you but the ways of it are scary and it is too much of a business that they would even care on how you smile and how you laugh .

But there are quite a few similarities between you both hate paparazzi like you guys like eating, sucking, and biting on things to satisfy you both hunger you both gown up with huge appetites as well and cause your father to worry about it and he starts giving us less food which to this day you curious that how you habits have begun.

Sometimes you both wanted to pass the time faster you both would cuddle but just cuddling tho there would be biting and touching at least your body wasn't comfortable with it but luka told you to just brush it off and you'll get used to it. this would only happened in private not waiting father or even anybody to find out about this just between you too. slowly the cuddle went from biting to kissing to even touching at weird spots but like luka said" just blush it off you'll get used to it after all you don't to make me upset do you ,dear ?"

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After that, you both were then sent to Anakt Garden father said it's the first step of your career you both are scared at first but at least you both got each other right? well luka health is kinda slowly getting worse there , and the other children's there kinda treat luka poorly because of his health but you always protect him by chasing the others away.

Not only that father give both of you guys top professionals to keep us well educated and healthy.

Time goes by in a blur, and with every passing day, you can feel the pressure of the competition looming over you both.The training is intensive and harsh, involving physical and mental conditioning to create the perfect idols. But they did have a playtime even so the daily routine consists of rigorous practice and training .

one day,while watching the other kids playing on the other side you and luka were playing with cube and seeing who can do it faster.two person came up to you both when you both look up they smile back and introduced themself" hello my name is hyuna and my younger brother is hyun woo do you guys want to be our friends and play?"

you look at luka waiting for him to make a decision he nod and your really happy about it cause you rarely see siblings and plus their very friendly not only that turns out that hyun woo is the same age as you while hyuna is the second oldest and luka the oldest.

After that day you guys would often hang out together you even started quit seeing them as part as your siblings because of how caring, kindful, and protective they are.

And slowly you start gaining feelings for hyun woo not just any feelings but a really special one even more special than luka and you.Hyun woo would often make a bouquet of flowers or flower head crowns just for you , he would also care for you talk to you a lot, and entertain you which you really enjoy. he would even help you to practice your vocals so that you wouldn't mess up in case and just overall a happy ball full of fun. and perhaps you can even say that you enjoy hyun woo accompany more then luka ones but maybe luka have caught on to you and hyun woo relationships.

About a year later of this at one day, after playing around you guys have gotten tried and decide to rest well hyuna go get some water you and hyun woo decide to lay down together perhaps even call it as a cuddle? Slowly you dive into sleep.

The next thing you knew when you woke up was you hear fighting??? you git confuse and rub your eyes and got up seeing what's going on.turn out it was luka and hyun fighting they rarelt fight even if they did it's usually luka who wanted to find trouble or he just didn't know about it but this fight is not like others it not playful it's like luka actually trying to hit hyun woo before you can fully process what to do luka use all his might and push hyun woo on the group causing him to accidently hit a rock.

Seeing that you instantly push luka causing him to fall on the ground when you turn around to check if hyun woo is okay but you notice his head is b-bleeee-bleeding , him not moving at all not even an inch

Hyuna came into the scene as well screaming" What's going on here and-...Hyun woo-"she stood there speed looking dumbfounded then robots and alien staff came in while hyuna was trying to leave his brother alone you turned around to your brother about to scream at him for what he did but you notice that he's hand is c-changing color-? it's was supposed to be- no not never purple you kneel against him confused picking up his finger and touching it not understanding what's going on why is so many things happening at once

You finally spoken out "luka why...?"

Hyuna kicked and screamed at all her might to put down her brother but the robots just pushed her away and the alien staff held her back she was madly crying. you wanted to go comfort her but when you were about to move luka held you tight "Don't leave me yet I'm not feeling well, sister" he said as he hold you tightly.

Ever since that day, hyuna has grown to have a negative sentiment to luka but even you can't blame her for what she has to be.

One peaceful night well sleeping, you got woken up by hyuna shacking your body trying to silently wake you up"(y/n) Follow me now" she whispered into your ear

'"Where are we going?"

"We're going to escape from this place from our owners and from this living hell, now come on we don't have much time left"

She then pulls your hand out of bed and starts running. You have so many questions in your head but before you can ask any question hyuna pulls you down onto the ground hiding from cameras and security "(y/n) , you may be confused right now but I'll explain to you when we both get out of here please escape with me you're the only person I trusted even after the incident. But please wake up there are many dark secret about this place and the future career all you have to do is just follow me and run across the field climb up a gate and get out"

Part of you wanted to listen to hyuna and escape this living hell and owners of a place but half of you wanted to stay with your older brother and is afraid that luka would be weak and may be left out .....

In the end you choose to escape for your own good for your own freedom and rights. You nod to hyuna who's smile at you and nod back understanding

You both slowly craw out of your hiding spot till one of you got caught by the camera and robots . you both run you tried keeping up to her speed . the alarms were to on alarming the others that the children's are escaping .

Some robots even try shooting you guys down but it can't . Hyuna begin to climb the gate to escape while screaming"(y/n) you can do this just trust me!"

Half way there you feel a strong pull at your leg and caused you to slip down and hit your head on the gate and the ground before you pass out from the pain you ever last encountered with her just looking down at you from the top with her sad and hopeless expression before she keeps going

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When you woke up you woke up your realized that you were not in the Anakt Garden bed you were in your home bed with luka on the side hugging you. You were curious and confused and eve scared that father would punish you. When trying to move you feel a sharp pain causing you to moan uncomfortable causing luka to wake up"Finally you woke up dear after a few days without you feel horrible but it's fine our owner has taken us back to home"

Hearing that makes you remember what happened you feel like you are disappointed in yourself you feel horrible for letting yourself down why are you so stupid there is nothing you can do but shed tears hugging your brother.

~Timeskip many years later~

You were sitting on the bed waiting for Luka to return from round 5 you both may be singers but never in the same stage or competition for both of your sake. Your competition was over with you winning and nothing surprising from what has happened multiple times in the past. But how do they manage to hold different competitions and different members at once.

Then you hear the door open, luka enters with his face injury and black eyes it's not your first time seeing this but every time you do it reminds you of the past...

Luka sat on the couch waiting for you to grab equipment to help with his injury. when you did he pulled you to sit on his lap "You're the only thing I want your life is mine and need I miss spending time with you like in the old days....why don't we cuddle again like how we used to maybe more intense now since you gown up right now a baby anymore..." he chuckles cupping your cheek

there hasn't been an ending yet sooon I came up with my own for now and maybe in the future I'll edit it better bc I only have one week left before my fucking important ass exam(please pray for me) .But I just fell into the fandom bc of the edit it's so good man and I'll also try understanding the concept alright I know this is really mess up but still...anyways thanks for reading

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Writing Notes: The Shape of Story

by Christina Wodtke 

Start with Conflicted Characters

The character needs a goal, a motivation and a conflict.

The goal can be alien to your audience,

but the motivation must be shared by them, and

the conflict creates struggles that increase engagement.

Paint a Picture

Details transport you into the story.

The world disappears and you have a story play in your head.

Even though there are no literal pictures.

But be careful—Too many details and the story gets bogged down.

Make the Protagonist Suffer

“Be a Sadist. No matter how sweet and innocent your leading characters, make awful things happen to them - in order that the reader may see what they are made of.” (Kurt Vonnegut, How to Write a Great Story)

And when it can’t get any worse, make it worse before it gets better

The two key moments that create the peak of excitement in a story is the darkness before the dawn, and the dawn. 

The climax is the moment when the protagonist is either rescued or rescues themself.

In older tales, we saw a lot of Deux ex Machina (the hand of god) rescuing the hero. A hero could be rescued by luck, a partner, another hero…but modern audiences strongly prefer stories where the protagonist helps themself.

Resolution is Boring, Keep it Short

Interest grows with every additional conflict, but once the hero figures out the solution, our fascination collapses.

Don’t natter on while the audience’s mind is drifting.

Also Consider:

You need a good inciting incident to move your protagonist to action.

A setting is more than a place, it’s a situation and a moment in time. A vivid place has details.

Modern audiences prefer “return home changed” to “return home the same.”

EXAMPLES: ARCHETYPAL PLOTS ALONG THE ARC

Boy Meets Girl

Internal conflict is always satisfactory (e.g., she believes love interferes with his career, he believes love interferes with his beer.)

The crises usually revolves around betrayal — lying, cheating — and the climax shows it was a misunderstanding or we get atonement.

The struggle is always about them being separated.

The resolution is about binding them more tightly together than ever.

The Quest

You seek things, and find yourself.

Return home changed and don’t pass go.

Common elements include companions, a mentor, great losses and extreme character arcs.

The Underdog

Even though they do not have a shot in hell, the underdog wants something. They want it so bad.

Common elements include an enemy who blocks their path, and a coach who helps them forward.

In this case, they do not return home changed but rather move into a new life that fits their changed self.

Coming of Age

Naive person has the world teaches them a hard lesson, and they become a better person for it.

Struggle revolve around life sucking and then sucking more.

The hero grows and becomes better because of it, and via new understandings becomes competent.

In some tragedies, the world breaks them.

They can return home changed, but more often they move to a new life they have earned.

More Examples. Justice & Pursuit:

Weaving Multiple Plots:

Weaving multiple plots together to make subplots can further increase tension.

Multiple plots woven together makes the whole story not only unique but very compelling.

Writing Notes & References ⚜ Writing Resources PDFs

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Sensei's in a Relationship?

floofy af plot: after overhearing their sensei on the phone, nobara and yuuji begin to conspire about who Satoru Gojo was calling sweetie - only to learn he's married? content: just typical lighthearted jujutsu high kinda things word count: 4.3k satoru gojo x fem!reader note: he's so husband

"Sensei!?" Nobara Kugisaki exclaims in disbelief. "He is in a relationship? Are you sure?"

"Positive!" Yuuji Itadori aggressively nods his head up and down in attempt to convince his classmate of what he saw, knowing she is doubting his integrity. "He was on the phone with someone talking about them coming home and called them sweetie. What else could that mean?"

"Um, a lot of things!" Nobara audibly rolled her eyes, sighing loudly and bringing her palm to her forehead in distress. "It could be, like, family. Maybe his mom, or his... sister? Does he have a sister? There is no way that man-child is in a relationship!"

"Sensei is not a man-child! He's very respectable!" Yuuji defends the honor of his teacher. "And I don't think he has a sister..."

"Respectable, my ass," Nobara quips under her breath, though she knows that as much as she may deny it, she respects her superior, Gojo, immensely; in all honesty, she looks up to him more than she'd like to admit to herself. He is obviously strong, titled The Strongest Sorcerer by the entirety of the Jujutsu society for a reason. Kugisaki has learned a lot from him and his untraditional teaching strategies - about both her own talents and about the world of jujutsu. However, his childish personality makes her second-guess trusting the authority, but it is a nice change from the intensity of the career path she has chosen.

To Nobara, Satoru Gojo is like a breath of fresh air from the pressure of her environment that suffocates her day after day. He brightens her days by buying his first-years sweet treats after missions he oversees and cracking lame jokes, teasing his students as he so loves to do. He endures her criticism and teenage attitude, even going as far as sassing her right back. Nonetheless, she keeps this information hidden from the outside world, opting instead for criticizing his immaturity.

"Hey, that's our sensei!" Itadori exclaims in anguish.

"Ugh. Seriously, who would willingly put up with... that?" the girl questions and motions in the direction of the school behind her, an attempt at pointing in their teacher's direction. Her nose is scrunched in scrutiny, her eyebrows furrowed in thought, and she is stuck in a neverending state of disbelief. "Right, Fushiguro?"

Megumi only hums in response, not bothering to articulate his opinion, as, soon enough, he is certain his classmates will learn for themselves who Gojo was talking to.

"Like, literally any person who respects themself would obviously steer very clear from him," she says, motivated by what she interpreted as Megumi agreeing with her. "Like Mr. Nanami!"

Yuuji stares at Nobara, his mind encapsulating him in an impossible mystery he hungers to solve. While there is always the possibility he heard wrong, he is almost one-hundred percent confident he in what he eavesdropped in on and reported back to his classmates. However, maybe he is assuming things and his teacher was just speaking to family - wait, does Gojo even have family? Obviously he has his clan which he is the main representative of, but nothing about parents or siblings has ever been spoken about by the man, nor has he ever mentioned a potential partner. If sensei was a private person with his relationships, then one would think he would not be such an open book all the time about every detail of his life.

"I dunno..." Yuuji contemplates, though he does not get the chance to continue his thoughts. Saving Yuuji from continuing down the spiral he is already racing down headfirst in, Nobara squeals a little before covering Yuuji's mouth with her hand.

"He's on his way over! Don't say a word," she warns.

Yuuji mumbles into her hand. His voice is muffled through her, but a confused what? can sort of be made out from it.

Megumi rolls his eyes at their antics, well aware of who his teacher was talking to on the phone call Itadori overheard, but not caring enough to confirm it to them. He kind of found it funny, actually. After all, you are the closest thing he has to a mom, raising him from when he was a child alongside Gojo, balancing his childlike mentality with your more maternal and serious one.

"Morning!" Gojo greets his students, chronically late as always.

"About time," Megumi groans.

"Sorry, buddy! Had some things I had to do. Y'know, places to be, people to talk to. But I'm here!" Gojo poses slightly as if to showcase himself to the teens in front of him. His hands are imitating jazz hands to emphasize his arrival.

Gojo pauses, sensing the heavy scrutiny from his students. His smile widens, curiosity twinkling mischievously behind his blindfold.

“Oh?” he hums lightly, leaning toward them with playful suspicion coloring his tone. “What’s with the faces? Did you all miss me that much? Kugisaki, I knew you secretly liked me!"

Nobara flushes a shade akin to outrage, sputtering indignantly, “You wish, sensei! Keep dreaming.”

Gojo laughs, carefree and vibrant. “You’re always so mean to me. You’re breaking my delicate heart here.”

Megumi rolls his eyes again, but there’s a barely noticeable upturn at the corner of his lips. He enjoys the familiarity of their banter, even if he’d never admit it aloud.

Yuuji, however, cannot keep silent. His eyes practically sparkle with the burning question. “Sensei, who were you talking to on the phone just now?”

Nobara shoots him a glare sharper than daggers, but Yuuji remains unfazed, his gaze intensely fixed on his teacher.

“Phone call?” Gojo tilts his head innocently, playing dumb as effortlessly as he uses his limitless technique. “I’ve talked to plenty of people today, Yuuji. You’ll have to be a bit more specific.”

“Uh,” Yuuji stammers, suddenly unsure how to phrase it. “You called someone sweetie-”

Nobara cuts in desperately, “Which is weird, because we all know you’re single. No one in their right mind would put up with you."

Gojo’s smile softens at the edges, something gentle and private easing into the lines of his face. It’s subtle enough that they might have missed it, but Megumi sees it clear as day. “Oh, that call,” Gojo finally sighs dramatically, lifting his chin proudly. “I suppose it was bound to come out eventually.”

Nobara’s eyes narrow, and her whole body stiffens, as though bracing herself for some kind of cosmic joke. “Bound to come out eventually?” she echoes. “Oh my god, you’re actually serious right now?”

Gojo straightens up, his hands dropping to his sides as a rare moment of honesty glimmers behind his usual antics. “Dead serious.”

Nobara makes a strangled sound. “No. Nope. Not buying it. Not until I see her with my own eyes.”

“You’ll get your chance,” Gojo says with a shrug, as if he’s announcing the weather forecast. “She’s stopping by soon to bring me lunch.”

Yuuji, meanwhile, is positively buzzing. “She’s coming here? Like, here-here? When? Is she nice? Is she pretty? Do we need to prepare? Nobara, do we need to prepare?!”

“I’m not preparing anything,” she bites out, crossing her arms. “In fact, I’m preparing to prove this is all some elaborate prank. Like a cursed illusion or some weird social experiment.”

“You’re right,” Gojo muses, tapping his chin with mock gravity. “Love is the most cursed thing of all.”

Megumi makes a noise somewhere between a sigh and a groan. “You’re all being ridiculous.”

Nobara rounds on him again, a gasp escaping her. “You knew?”

He shrugs, deadpan. “You didn’t ask.”

Yuuji’s jaw drops. “Traitor!”

Megumi only offers a faint smirk in response, folding his arms in a clear sign that he’s already lost interest in the theatrics of his classmates.

“I can’t believe Fushiguro knew this entire time and didn’t tell us!” Yuuji whines, his tone dramatically wounded.

Gojo places a hand over his heart, feigning deep offense. “Fushiguro, how could you betray their trust like that?”

Megumi meets Gojo’s dramatics with a flat stare. “I figured you’d embarrass yourself sooner or later.”

“Ouch!” Gojo laughs, clearly unbothered. “You kids wound me. Why am I being bullied by my own dear students?”

“Sensei,” Nobara interrupts sharply, eyes narrowed in challenge, “there’s still a chance this could all be a cruel prank. I’ll reserve my shock until I meet this mysterious... person of yours.”

As if summoned by Nobara’s skepticism, footsteps echo softly from around the corner, carrying a warmth and calm that instantly changes the atmosphere around the little group. You appear at the edge of the training grounds, a gentle smile lighting up your face when you spot Gojo. Immediately, he turns toward you, his expression melting into something softer, more tender.

“Ah, there she is,” Gojo says warmly, voice gentle enough to silence even Nobara’s pointed skepticism. He steps toward you, effortlessly accepting the lunch bag you hold out for him. Leaning down, he presses a swift, tender kiss to your forehead. “Thanks, sweetie.”

You smile up at him, affection etched delicately into your features as your fingers brush gently against his cheek. “You’re welcome. Figured you’d forget to eat if I didn’t.”

Gojo hums appreciatively, his smile wide and unguarded. “What would I ever do without you?”

“Probably starve,” you joke lightly, your eyes sparkling as your laughter mingles easily with his.

You smile up at him, affection etched delicately into your features as your fingers brush gently against his cheek. “You’re welcome. Figured you’d forget to eat if I didn’t.”

Gojo hums appreciatively, his smile wide and unguarded. “What would I ever do without you?”

“Probably starve,” you joke lightly, your eyes sparkling as your laughter mingles easily with his.

Behind you both, Yuuji is barely containing his excitement, practically bouncing on his heels as he elbows Nobara repeatedly. “Did you see that? They- she- he- ”

“Yeah, Itadori, I have eyes,” Nobara mutters, though she sounds far less sharp than usual, her disbelief rapidly dissolving into fascination.

Beside her, Megumi exhales through his nose, quiet but not dismissive. There’s a flicker of something softer in his eyes as they land on you. “I thought you were in Kyoto for an assignment.”

You nod, easy and calm. “I was, but I finished ahead of schedule. Surprise!”

Yuuji perks up, practically bouncing with interest. “Wait, what do you do exactly? Are you a sorcerer? I've never seen you around before...”

“Not exactly. I’m a jujutsu researcher,” you reply, tone steady but warm. “My focus is on understanding the emotional roots of curses. I was reviewing formation patterns at the archive in Kyoto and trying to trace how grief, fear, and trauma shape the energy that creates them.”

The courtyard falls quiet, the usual chaos of their group hushed by the weight of your words.

Nobara’s jaw drops, caught between awe and disbelief. “Wait. You study the psychology of curses?”

You nod again, offering a small, knowing smile. “We focus so much on exorcising curses that sometimes we forget to ask why they form in the first place. Not just where or how, but what kind of pain shapes them. What grief, what fear, what unresolved emotion manifests into something as malignant as a cursed spirit.”

Gojo, still chewing a mouthful of whatever you packed for him, raises a finger and adds with a mouthful, “She’s brilliant. Like, scary brilliant. Makes even me look like a loser.”

“You are a loser,” Megumi mutters under his breath, though there’s no heat behind it.

“But wait,” Yuuji says, eyes wide and burning with curiosity. “So you’re like, a curse therapist?”

You laugh, the sound light and unguarded. “In a way, I guess you could say that. I study how people’s emotional states affect the strength and shape of the curses they attract, or even create. Sometimes I work with sorcerers who’ve formed semi-conscious cursed techniques tied to past trauma. If we can untangle the memory, the technique stabilizes.”

“That’s insane,” Nobara says, her disbelief now tinged with respect. “I didn’t even know that was possible.”

“It’s still experimental,” you admit, brushing a loose strand of hair behind your ear. “But I think it’s worth trying. If we can find a way to understand the why, maybe fewer people will need to suffer through the what.”

Gojo watches you with a quiet sort of reverence, one hand still resting lightly on your back, grounding you there beside him. “Told you,” he murmurs. “Way out of my league.”

You shoot him a sideways glance. “You're the one who never did your homework.”

He gasps in mock offense. “Betrayed in front of my students? I’m wounded.”

“You’ll survive,” you reply sweetly, already used to his dramatics.

Yuuji, visibly starstruck, nudges Nobara again. “She’s like… cool and smart and nice. What the hell?”

“I know,” Nobara whispers back, still staring at you. “I was expecting, like, a cursed puppet or something. Not this.”

You laugh again, this time unable to help it. “You’re all very sweet. But really, I’m just trying to help where I can. My work takes me to a lot of places, but I always try to stop by when I’m back in Tokyo.”

“She also makes the best miso soup on Earth,” Gojo says proudly, lifting the thermos you packed like it’s a sacred relic. “And she listens to me complain about Nanami, which is honestly more than anyone should have to do.”

Nobara doesn’t respond immediately. Her arms are still crossed, but her posture has softened, her expression unreadable in a way that means her mind is sprinting miles ahead. “She’s way too good for him,” she mutters at last.

Gojo catches it instantly. “Hey! I heard that, Kugisaki!”

She glares at him. “You were meant to, sensei. Ugh! I still don’t get it,” How does someone like you end up with... him?”

You laugh aloud. "I ask myself that everyday."

Gojo groans, wrapping one of his long arms around your shoulders and pulling you tight against his side. "Hey! Rude. I met her the first day here at Jujutsu High and was immediately head over heels!"

You snort softly at the exaggeration, but Gojo only beams harder, chin tilted with theatrical pride.

“I’m serious!” he insists, tightening his hold around you. “I saw her standing in the courtyard, reading some dusty journal on cursed energy theory, and I thought: wow. That’s the woman who’s gonna bully me for the rest of my life.”

“And you were right,” you reply, patting his chest with mock sympathy. “I haven’t stopped since.”

Yuuji gasps like he’s watching a romance drama unfold in real time. “Wait, so you were classmates? You trained together?”

Gojo nods, clearly pleased with the attention. “We were in the same year. Dr Iieri, Mr. Geto, her, and me. Absolute dream team.”

Nobara’s brows furrow. “So you’ve known each other this whole time and just- what? Never told anyone?”

"I mean, our wedding was pretty big. Megumi was the ring bearer," Satoru points out.

You bite back a laugh, glancing sideways at your husband as you elbow him gently. “Satoru.”

“What?” he says, all faux innocence, lips twitching. “It was a beautiful ceremony. Cherry blossoms. Champagne. Nanami even cried.”

“Nanami did not cry,” you correct with a soft snort.

“He definitely teared up,” Gojo insists. “Ask Shoko. She made him hold the bouquet while we took photos.”

“Hold on, back up,” Nobara interrupts, voice high with disbelief. “You’re telling me you’re married to Gojo Satoru, and none of us knew?”

You lift a shoulder, casual. “We didn’t exactly hide it.”

“Yes you did!” Yuuji cries. “You’re literally hiding a whole spouse! That’s the definition of hiding!”

Gojo shrugs unrepentantly. “In my defense, I thought it would be obvious. I’m charming, she’s brilliant. It was fate.”

Megumi lets out a long-suffering sigh, clearly done with all of this. “You’re all loud. Can we go back to training now?”

“No,” Nobara says sharply, still stuck on the revelation. “I need at least ten minutes to mentally recover from the image of Gojo Satoru saying I do.”

Gojo grins. “You should’ve heard my vows. Very moving. I cried."

“And I,” you interject sweetly, “very nearly walked out.”

Gojo gasps in offense, hand to his chest like you’ve run him through with a cursed tool. “You didn’t!”

“I did,” you confirm, turning to Nobara and Yuuji with a stage whisper. “He quoted Titanic.”

“I said, ‘You jump, I jump,’ and meant it from the depths of my soul,” Gojo defends, now fully spiraling into theatrical despair. “And I ended it with ‘Even death cannot stop true love.’ That’s The Princess Bride, by the way. Which I also cried during.”

"I did too!" Yuuji agrees. "And then I was punched in the face..."

Megumi visibly recoils. “You’re unbelievable.”

“I’m romantic,” Gojo retorts.

“You’re dramatic,” you correct, eyes warm despite the dry tone.

“But it worked, didn’t it?” he grins, leaning into you. “Still locked in for life, baby.”

Yuuji clutches his face. “This is too much. My heart can’t take it.”

Nobara makes a strangled noise. “I need to lie down.”

Megumi exhales deeply, rubbing his temples like he’s already aged five years. “I’m begging you both to stop.”

But Yuuji’s nearly vibrating with excitement. “So you’re like… my teacher-in-law? Do I call you sensei, too? Or like... Gojo-sensei’s-sensei?”

“Please don’t,” you say quickly, laughing. “Just my name is fine. And get used to seeing me - I'm going to be around more frequently."

Yuuji gasps. “Wait, more frequently? Like, you’re gonna be here-here? Not just like, dropping off lunch but actually around?”

You nod, amused at his enthusiasm. “I’ve been asked to consult more closely with Jujutsu High’s faculty. There’s been increased interest in integrating psychological research into sorcerer support programs.”

“Which means,” Gojo cuts in, waggling his brows behind his blindfold, “you get the pleasure of my company every single day.”

“Oh no,” Nobara groans. “There’s going to be two of them now.”

“I’m not like him,” you promise, hand lifting in a mock oath. “I’m only insufferable on weekends.”

“That’s a lie,” Gojo snickers, leaning close. “She once made Nanami take a feelings quiz. You should’ve seen the look on his face when it told him he was a ‘sensitive hedgehog with trust issues.’”

“He needed to hear it,” you say matter-of-factly. "Most accurate test ever made."

Megumi, who’s been suspiciously quiet through all of this, finally speaks again. “You’re really staying here for good?”

You nod, meeting his gaze with quiet warmth. “For now. My home’s here. Always has been.”

And Megumi, though he doesn’t say it, feels that truth land somewhere deep. Because this is where you raised him, quietly, without fanfare, next to a man who taught him power, while you taught him peace. Your presence means stability, means comfort, means late-night tea in the kitchen when the weight of legacy bears down too heavy. It means help with homework he doesn't fully grasp, movie nights on a random Thursday, and random notes tucked into his backpack wishing him good luck for the day.

He looks away before the emotion shows, muttering a soft, “Okay.”

Yuuji, meanwhile, is still vibrating. “Wait! If you’re staying, does that mean you can help with training? Like, could you give me a mental strength seminar or something? I'm sure I have so much trauma I haven’t unpacked yet.”

“You’ve been possessed by the king of curses,” Nobara says flatly. “Of course you have trauma.”

“But think about it!” Yuuji flails his arms. “We could have like, therapy class! Emotional dodgeball or something!”

“Dodgeball is very much physical,” Megumi sighs.

“It’s metaphorical if you cry afterward,” Yuuji defends.

Gojo barks a laugh. “You’re going to love working with them. They’re so fun!”

“I think I already do,” you say softly, casting a glance over the students who, despite their wildness and noise, hold pieces of both your hearts.

Gojo slips an arm around your waist, his voice quiet but genuine now. “I'm glad you’re back.”

You lean into him. “Me too.”

There’s a pause. A warm, golden kind of stillness, broken only by Yuuji whispering to Nobara, “Do you think they have a pet? Like a cursed dog or something? What would its name be? Lovebug?”

Gojo hears, of course.

“Actually,” he grins, “we have a cat. Her name’s Mochi. She’s a menace.”

“She likes Megumi best,” you add.

“She’s a traitor,” Gojo pouts. “I feed her and everything.”

“Love recognizes restraint,” Megumi deadpans.

"And what do you know about love, Megumi?" your husband raises a brow at the raven-haired boy in front of you.

“Alright,” Nobara interrupts, rubbing her temples. “Everyone shut up. I’ve had enough wholesomeness and plot twists for one morning.”

Yuuji bounces beside her. “But isn’t it kinda awesome? Sensei’s married! Like, legally! He probably has paperwork and a joint bank account!”

“Why is that the part that excites you?” Nobara hisses.

"It's so domestic!" Yuuji responds.

Gojo beams, flinging a dramatic arm toward the sky like he’s in a musical. “That’s right, Itadori! Domestic bliss, baby! I do the grocery shopping, she yells at me for forgetting the soy sauce, and then we make up over dumplings.”

“You forgot it three weeks in a row,” you mutter under your breath.

“Tragedy builds character,” Gojo counters.

You sigh softly, pinching the bridge of your nose as Gojo continues rambling about how he once bravely fought off a “soy sauce demon” in aisle five. His voice crescendos with theatrical flair, hands painting invisible chaos in the air while the students blink at him, caught somewhere between horror and secondhand embarrassment.

“...and there I was, soy-sauce-less, surrounded by expired tofu, when-”

“That’s enough, Satoru.”

Your voice cuts cleanly through the chaos. It's soft, but unmistakably firm, and it lands like a pin drop in the middle of a warzone. Immediately, Gojo freezes mid-rant, one arm still half-raised in a reenactment of his imaginary grocery duel. His mouth opens, then shuts. Then opens again like he might try to wriggle his way out with charm-

“Nope,” you say before he can even begin. “Don’t try the puppy eyes. You know what you did.”

Gojo deflates with a whine, turning his head to pout in your direction like an overgrown toddler caught red-handed. “But baby-”

You give him the look. “Satoru Gojo.”

He sags further at the use of his full name. Then, sheepishly, he says, “...I’ll go write soy sauce on the list.”

“That’s what I thought.”

You say it with a small, satisfied smile and turn your attention back to the students as if nothing out of the ordinary just happened - like you didn’t just put the strongest sorcerer in the world in time-out using nothing but tone, context clues, and a glare.

The silence that follows is deafening.

Nobara blinks once. Twice.

And then slowly, so softly it’s barely audible, she mutters, “...Oh my god. I love her! They’re perfect for each other.”

Yuuji turns to her like she’s just cracked a cosmic code. “Right! I told you!”

Megumi simply exhales, muttering something that sounds a lot like finally, before walking toward the training field.

Gojo lingers beside you, head bowed just enough to rest his chin lightly on your shoulder with a dramatic little sigh. “Do you still love me even though I’m a soy-sauce-forsaking disappointment?”

You glance at him, then tilt your head so your cheek brushes against his. “More than anything.”

“Even more than Mochi?”

You pretend to think. “Well. Mochi doesn’t forget condiments.”

Gojo gasps in betrayal. “Et tu, sweetheart?”

You just pat his cheek. “Go join the others before I make you run laps.”

“I knew this marriage came with fine print,” he mumbles as he trudges after his students.

You watch the ridiculous, brilliant, utterly impossible man you married go, and then you turn back to Nobara, who’s still standing frozen, arms crossed and expression unreadable. Your eyes meet. There’s a beat of silence.

Then, wryly, you ask, “Still not convinced?”

Nobara’s lips twitch upward. “No. I am. He needs someone who keeps him in line.”

You grin. “And I enjoy doing it.”

With a final nod, she starts after the boys, shaking her head under her breath. “Honestly... you're iconic. I have a feeling we'll get along.”

"I think so too," you agree with a smile.

And just like that, the world resets itself. Students return to their training, chatter rises, curses await, but this time, there’s a new undercurrent to the routine chaos. It's a quiet kind of awe, a shared glance between students, a barely concealed grin here and there. They’ve seen behind the curtain now. The man they’d thought was an untouchable, untamable force of nature had someone who could rein him in with a single look. Someone who didn’t just handle their sensei, but matched him - even loved him with an ease that defied expectation.

As the students scatter across the training grounds, wooden swords clashing and laughter echoing under the sky, you settle on a bench at the edge of the field, a journal in your lap, pen tapping idly at the margin. Not taking notes yet, just watching. Gojo glances back once from where he’s guiding Yuuji through a sloppy stance, flashing you a wink so quick you might’ve missed it if you hadn’t been waiting for it. You roll your eyes affectionately and return the gesture with a two-fingered salute. He beams like he did when you were teenagers, with the same goofy grin and sparkle in his eye.

Beside him, Yuuji watches the exchange with starry-eyed awe. “That was so smooth,” he whispers to Megumi.

Megumi doesn't look up. “It was not.”

Nobara sighs beside them, hands on her hips. Dreamily, she says, “I hope someone loves me enough one day to yell at me over soy sauce.”

Yuuji raises a finger. “Um... you yell at us over soy sauce.”

“That’s different!” she huffs.

“Is it?”

Gojo laughs loud enough to interrupt the bickering, and you lean back, letting the sun kiss your skin, the page in your journal still blank but your heart full.

This is what home looks like: curse-worn and imperfect, loud and ridiculous, stubborn and strange.

You wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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i love these kind of stories and i've had this in my drafts since AUGUST 7th bro so here you go lovelies <3 enjoY!

[pearlescentparade]

Omg someone who does forsaken YAY 😭 headcanons for Two time x deity user that’s based off of the spawn point cuz like two times in a cult or something

heh... ive gotten requests for two time..... two times [gets shot]

🔄 two time x spawn deity! reader headcanons 💞

utterly devoted to you. you literally represent all of that which they believe in, why wouldn't they be??

always by your side, or following you. they're a Shadow, after all

their insanity intensifies, but they insist that they feel at peace with you. the problem is, it's only with you. when you're not around, they feel restless and irrational

they might have separation anxiety

you need to remind them to eat, sleep and take basic care of themself because they forgo those in order to spend all of their time with you

would do anything you ask them to, so it's easy to get them to do the last headcanon if you frame it as if it's an assignment from you

"it's late. many mortals sleep at this hour."

"that's okay, i don't need to sleep!"

"...i grow weaker with my followers. i ask you to sleep so my power is maintained."

"ah, i see! then goodnight, my god. please watch over my dreams!!"

only ever refers to you as "my god", never your name or anything else

whether you're actually connected to the cult or not, they'll follow you above everything else. why settle with the believers when they could have the belief itself?

refuses to tell the cult about you, despite being a fellow member. they believe you've chosen them as your most devoted and faithful follower, and if the others knew about you, two time's worried you'll be too occupied with the other members to gaze upon them again

you agree with not telling the cult, but rather because you're already bothered enough by the one member. you can't imagine dealing with several at the same time if they're all as clingy as two time is

meeting you makes them feel like all the terrible things they've done were worth it

you've tried to isolate yourself from them, feeling that no mortal should ever be so bonded to a deity and it would only lead to ruin

it was no use. they found you, no matter where you were

akin to a dog, loyal and dependent

a bit annoying to be honest. when it gets too much you just kill them and respawn them to teach them a lesson. it's traumatizing and excruciatingly painful, so you don't know why they keep coming back to you even so

sometimes other deities tease you about them

"oh? i see your little puppy isn't with you today."

"refrain from referring to my follower like they're an animal, lest you desire for me to sick them onto you."

they like to be cupped in your palms and brought close to your face when you're in a larger form

you like to put them into a forcefield and lightly shake them around like a hamster in a hamsterball. two time does not find this nauseating activity as amusing as you do but they suck it up and deal with it because you look pleased doing it to them

two time gets very overprotective when someone approaches you. clutching their dagger, they're ready to strike at any sign of danger

you think it's foolish for a fragile mortal to risk and endanger their life for a deity that doesn't die as easily. though you tell them this many times, two time still persists on it

desperate for your approval

loves to bring you gifts, though you say you've no need for material things. think of it as sacrificial offerings! hand-made bracelets, food, a body... a body?

thankfully, they were only an unconscious person that two time happened upon while on their way to meet with you.. and thought it was a good idea to sacrifice them to you. you released them and reprimanded two time

they've attempted to offer their blood, but you quickly stopped them before they could draw it with their dagger, reminding them that harm to them harms you too. that was enough to get them to never consider it again

has a shrine dedicated to you, complete with incense and pictures and statuettes made in your likeness

lowkey wants to sever you from your divinity and ground you to the mortal realm

(a/n: this concept kinda crazy this is like if u were buddhist and siddhartha gautama himself was real and was ur bff like can u imagine anyway i imagine this relationship would be super codependent and a bit more on the unhealthy side considering reader's mere existence would fuel two time's obsession with the spawn so i hope i did well at portraying that!)

[cryinggirlnamedhelen]

never grow up - s. haruka

cw; fem!reader, mentions of violence, sakura and reader are 23

now playing ; never grow up (taylor’s version) by taylor swift

༯ sakura’s never thoroughly thought parenthood through. sure, occasional flashes of having his own child with you when thinking about your future together have occurred, but he always ended up flustered and stopped thinking about it nearly instantly.

༯ so a few months after your wedding, when you timidly hand him a pregnancy test, sakura is practically frozen as his eyes are fixated on the two red lines on the stick. positive. he was going to be a father? him? before he could realize it, his chest tightened, and tears filled his eyes.

༯ fears and worries drowned him instantly. what if his child got bullied because they received his genes for heterochromia or piebaldism? would they be able to defend themself? what if they didn’t like violence?

༯ but one smile from you eased all of his worries as his eyes softened. he would have you with him through parenthood, and sakura could face an entire life of hardships as long as he had you with him.

༯ he was financially well off enough. he was still a part of the bofurin gang and often visits furin to help out the current students. he works with the roppo ichiza in the red light district as a bodyguard, but he never entertains the hostesses; he doesn’t even talk to them. he’s only there because he really doesn’t have the ability for many other occupations for money.

༯ he still lives in an apartment at makochi with you though. now that you’re pregnant, he’s considered moving out to perhaps a larger home, but you saw no point. maybe you could when your kid was older, but for now, when the your child hasn’t even been born yet, you wouldn’t need to think about this.

༯ alumni from furin and numerous other organizations are always coming over to your apartment and bringing you both everything. from baby items to food to just helping you both around the house, they’re basically here every day. suo, nirei, umemiya, tsubaki, along with kotoha, are always the most active with both gifting and taking care of you.

༯ he did so much research on pregnant women and babies to the point where it’s his entire search history now. “can pregnant women have grapes” “is air conditioning good for babies”; you once caught him asking one of the kind old ladies at the bakery in makochi about how to take care of you.

༯ when you actually had your kid, sakura was stressing out as if he were insane, beads of sweat rolling down his temple and pacing back and forth outside of the delivery room. he wanted to stay with you, but the nurses, seeing how stressed he was, knew that he would only be a distraction, so they kicked him out.

༯ he did immediately barge into the room the moment he heard the first few cries, nearly running to see you first and then his daughter soon after.

༯ the moment the nurse handed his daughter over to him, sakura felt tears brim at his lashes. he hasn’t even known her for five minutes, but he loved her so much that his stomach was heavy and his heart was doing backflips. she was sleeping so peacefully despite the fact that she was screaming and crying just a minute ago. a bit like you when you were still pregnant.

༯ hinako. that was her name. because she was the child of the sun in sakura’s world: you.

༯ hinako rarely ever cried. as long as she had enough food and sleep, she was a quiet but curious baby. she always grabbed at your and sakura’s hands, giggling whenever you kissed her forehead, and reaching at sakura’s face whenever he held her.

༯ sakura didn’t know how to describe just how glad he was when he found out that she didn’t have heterochromia. she had your eyes, but she did have black hair with occasional white locks. sakura decided that the moment she was old enough, he was definitely going to teach her how to fight.

༯ watching hinako grow up is painful for sakura. especially with him knowing that there’ll be at least a few people making fun of her hair—especially since she looks so beautiful. he dreads the thought of her one day meeting someone who is a little more than a friend, but he knows that it will have to happen at some point. he just wants to keep her as his little girl for as long as he can though.

༯ he doesn’t seem like it, but he’s the biggest girl dad ever. whenever you go into hinako’s room, you can always catch him playing tea with her—and taking it way too seriously—or brushing her hair and braiding it cautiously and slowly.

“papa, am i ugly?”

hinako’s small voice sounded almost nervous as the words exited her mouth. she was a bit too mature for a five year old, something that sakura has always despised. furrowing his eyebrows, he crouched down to be eye level with her.

“why do you ask? did something happen?”

hinako’s hands clamped together, pulling and fidgeting with her fingers as her eyes darted away, her lower lip slightly shaky and pushing out. “kokomi said that my hair is ugly and that i look weird.”

sakura wasn’t low enough to beat up a child, especially not a classmate or friend of hinako’s, but he was certainly considering calling their parents or scolding them. his eyes softened at the fresh batch of tears that was now framing hinako’s eyes, gently petting her head.

“well she’s wrong. hinako, you’re so beautiful, you know that? you’re perfect. don’t let her words get to you. your hair is so unique, and not a lot of people in the world have hair like yours.“

hinako’s eyes lit up, and sakura couldn’t help but smile. she looked just like you. you were out shopping right now, but you always had a constant presence in the house, even if you weren’t physically there. and suddenly, sakura’s mind flashed to a few years ago, during his first year of high school.

“sakura, you’re beautiful. you know that, right? you’re literally perfect. your eyes are so vivid and vibrant and they look like marbles. they’re so colorful and look ethereal. and your hair is eye catching in the best way. no matter how big a crowd is, i can always catch sight of you from your hair alone. but not only that, but you have features that are unique to you. no one else in the world has features and looks like yours, so you should be proud. i love you the way you are, sakura.”

your words were spoken years ago, but they still affected sakura to this day. and now, they were affecting hinako as well.

[forestpixies]

no actually you’re either gentle parenting your child or you’re being emotionally and/or physically abusive to them, whether or not you’re aware of that.

because the term gentle parenting already includes discipline and teaching your kid right from wrong. gentle parenting doesn’t mean you can’t tell your kid no. it means you can tell them no when they do something they shouldn’t, but instead of punishing or yelling at them, you’re explaining and giving them reasons why they can’t do that, you are helping them learn and encouraging them to be better. gentle parenting means you’re using reasons built on mutual respect instead of anger. because yes, no matter how young your child is, they deserve respect too.

I’m sorry but most of the times when someone says they’re a strict parent, what it means is that they give their child childhood trauma that’ll last a lifetime, whether or not they’re aware of it. especially parents who brag to other people about how strict they are and how they punished their children.

and I’m sorry but saying you have a short temper is never an excuse to be emotionally and/or physically abusive towards your kid either.

“I yelled at you because I have a short temper” then why am I the one suffering? if you can’t control your anger, then get help. work on it. do better. be better.

also… your child standing up for themself against you, when you’re being abusive to them, isn’t them being disrespectful towards you. it means they are defending themself because you wouldn’t do that for them and so they had to step in and be their own protector.

if you’re a parent and can defend and stand up for yourself when you feel like you need to, but at the same time punish your kid when they stand up for themself against you, then you are the problem.

I was that child and I’m gonna make it as simple as I can for any parent out there — because no kid deserves to go through what I went through — imagine yourself owning a dog. really. you can either

a.) beat that dog whenever they do something wrong and simply take your anger out on them until they’re fully submissive and are terrified of you

or

b.) train them with love and gentleness and earn their love and loyalty in return

now imagine both A and B dogs on leashes and imagine them no longer being on leashes one day. which dog do you think will run away as far as they can and never look back, and which one do you think will stay because they love and want to be with their owner?

[astrojulia]

Astro Observations from a Hidden Garden

~Gemini houses Edition

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♊︎⟶Monotony is not for Gemini Midheaven. They thrive in dynamic environments, often excelling in multiple professions or creative ventures simultaneously. Travel, sales, and teaching are particularly appealing as they align with they love for action, communication, and intellectual engagement.

♊︎⟶Independence sparked 9th house Gemini drive to explore the world and seek out new experiences. During their educational years, they were highly active, participating in various activities that expanded their perspectives and enriched their life.

♊︎⟶With such a dynamic social life, honing 11th house Gemini communication skills will help them maintain more stable and fulfilling friendships. Being clear in their intentions and maintaining open lines of dialogue with others can prevent conflicts and deepen their connections.

♊︎⟶4th house Gemini might inherit communication skills or physical traits from a family member.

♊︎⟶A love for travel, particularly by air, reflects 9th house Gemini desire to experience new places and cultures. While them enjoy efficiency, they also appreciate the charm of scenic journeys, like those by train.

♊︎⟶Artistically inclined, Gemini Midheaven bring creativity and charm to their work, which makes them highly appealing to colleagues and clients alike.

♊︎⟶While 11th house Gemini enjoy having a lot of casual friends, it's important to them to maintain regular communication with those who have been part of their life for longer. This ongoing connection is beneficial and keeps their social circle grounded.

♊︎⟶As they address and heal from past pain, 8th house Gemini discover greater inner peace. Their outgoing and communicative nature supports this process, allowing them to share their journey and deepen their understanding of themself.

♊︎⟶When faced with unfair criticism or insinuations, it's best to 12th house Gemini not to engage in conflict but instead focus on their own ideas and creativity. While their active mind generates brilliant ideas when they're alone, it's important to strike a balance between emotion and rational thought to ensure that your judgment remains clear.

♊︎⟶While a small family or even no children may be part of the 5th house Gemini future, their interactions with children or younger people often involve understanding and bridging differences in personality. They bring thoughtfulness to these relationships, valuing personal connection over material gestures.

♊︎⟶Gemini Ascendant approach life with flexibility and adaptability, embracing change and thriving in dynamic environments. While they may struggle to balance their emotional world, their compassionate nature and quick understanding of others make them engaging and relatable.

♊︎⟶8th house Gemini may have faced deep emotional wounds in the past related to deception, manipulation, or harmful comments that impacted their mental well-being. These experiences may have influenced certain defensive behaviors, such as playing mental games or using words as weapons.

♊︎⟶While 4th house Gemini enjoy socializing, they equally value alone time and may not feel compelled to establish strong roots in one location. This balance allows them to focus on personal growth and exploration.

♊︎⟶As 4th house Gemini age, their thoughts and ideas become more refined, and they may feel an increasing desire to express them through writing, public speaking, or other creative outlets. These talents often keep you mentally stimulated and engaged.

♊︎⟶In close relationships, 8th house Gemini ability to openly discuss issues and work toward solutions is a strength. They bring a practical and thoughtful approach to resolving conflicts, which fosters deeper connections with others.

♊︎⟶6th house Gemini adventurous and dynamic nature thrives in environments that challenge and stimulate them. They excel at managing a busy schedule and juggling multiple tasks, thanks to their adaptability and creative approach to problem-solving. While strict routines may not be their preference, they bring energy and innovation to their daily responsibilities.

♊︎⟶Gemini Midheaven wit, humor, and ability to connect with others make them a natural leader in group settings.

♊︎⟶4th house Gemini have a flexible attitude toward home life, valuing freedom and exploration over deep attachment to a specific place. They're open to relocating if it better suits theirs evolving needs and aspirations.

♊︎⟶To a 5th house Gemini, communication is essential in matters of the heart. They value forming intimate bonds through discovery and conversation, and their easygoing nature makes them naturally appealing in social and romantic settings.

♊︎⟶7th house Gemini craving for new experiences often extends to their love life, but honesty and open communication are key to avoiding complications. Being upfront about their desires and boundaries strengthens trust and connection with their partners.

♊︎⟶At times, 10th house Gemini may grapple with self-doubt, but their dedication and persistence ensure that they remain productive and focused on their goals. Success for them comes from embracing diversity and staying true to their dynamic, creative spirit.

♊︎⟶Naturally gifted in exchanging ideas, Gemini Rising individuals are intellectually curious and socially active. Their sharp wit and ability to learn quickly make them effective communicators, though they may occasionally come across as brusque.

♊︎⟶A thirst for knowledge and new experiences drives 4th house Gemini, whether through travel, intellectual pursuits, or hobbies that allow them to communicate and share their insights. This constant curiosity fuels their personal growth and enriches their life journey.

♊︎⟶11th house Gemini tend to juggle multiple dreams or goals at once, and it’s not uncommon for these ambitions to change frequently. While this adaptability serves them well, it can sometimes create instability in relationships if your shifting focus leads to misunderstandings.

♊︎⟶While 7th house Gemini are drawn to articulate and intelligent individuals, it’s equally important to embrace their own knowledge and creativity. Confidence in their intellectual and free-spirited nature helps them connect more authentically.

♊︎⟶6th house Gemini contagious enthusiasm and positive attitude inspire those around them. People are drawn to their zest for life and the lively spirit them bring to any situation.

♊︎⟶A love for learning drives 3rd house Gemini, especially in academic or structured settings. However, balancing multiple interests is key to avoiding overwhelm and ensuring tasks are completed efficiently.

♊︎⟶2nd house Gemini natives ability to adjust to any financial situation is one of their greatest strengths, allowing them to navigate challenges with ease and resilience.

♊︎⟶Adaptable, curious, and perceptive, Gemini Rising are quick thinkers with a love for variety and new experiences. Their restless energy drives them to seek excitement and avoid boredom, though it may lead to indecision and anxiety.

♊︎⟶8th house Gemini rational mind and resilience are powerful tools for overcoming these challenges. While the process of healing and emotional transformation may be difficult, their intelligence and self-awareness guide them toward healthier ways of relating to themself and others.

♊︎⟶In love, 7th house Gemini may lean toward rationality when faced with challenges, analyzing rather than fully feeling their emotions. Allowing yourself to experience the full spectrum of emotions enriches their relationships and personal growth.

♊︎⟶Gemini Ascendants often process their identity and experiences through a mental lens, thriving on logic and analysis. However, if emotions and desires are not acknowledged, they may struggle to achieve true self-understanding.

♊︎⟶With a sharp eye for detail, 6th house Gemini enjoy delving into complex projects and finding unique solutions. This ability makes them effective in both personal and professional endeavors.

♊︎⟶5th house Gemini analytical mind thrives on challenges, games, and mental stimulation. They enjoy hobbies that engage their intellect and creativity, bringing fun and excitement into your life.

♊︎⟶2nd house Gemini quick thinking and adaptability are assets, but focusing on one venture at a time rather than spreading yourself thin will prevent financial turbulence. Consolidating interests and streamlining efforts can enhance your financial success.

♊︎⟶11th house Gemini social life thrives on new encounters, especially when they travel, offering them ample opportunities to expand their circle.

♊︎⟶11th house Gemini aspirations and goals are likely to shift over time, and they are comfortable with this evolution. Embracing change in their personal and professional life allows them to adapt and pursue new opportunities. This flexibility is beneficial, as it keeps their mind engaged and their ambitions fresh.

♊︎⟶7th house Gemini deeply value intellectually stimulating conversations with their partner. Sharing ideas and learning from each other is essential to building fulfilling relationships. Their talent for engaging others keeps relationships lively and exciting.

♊︎⟶9th house Gemini thrive on keeping life interesting and constantly shifting directions in search of the next adventure. For them, exploration isn’t just a pastime—it’s a core motivation that keeps them energized and inspired.

♊︎⟶9th house Gemini ability to embrace change and new ideas is contagious, often inspiring those around them. However, their quick shifts in focus mean that companions must keep up with their fast-paced approach to exploring opportunities.

♊︎⟶Strong connections with family and neighbors are significant to 3rd house Gemini natives, and they prioritize staying in touch and maintaining harmony in these relationships.

♊︎⟶12th house Gemini should be prepared for the possibility of theft or intellectual property being taken without their permission. Though this might not always lead to major issues, it’s wise to be aware of the potential for such situations.

♊︎⟶11th house Gemini naturally attract a wide variety of friends, though their connections may not always be long-lasting.

♊︎⟶Objectivity and a conceptual view of success enable 10th house Gemini to define their professional aspirations on their own terms. They excel in roles that involve communication, whether through writing, speaking, or publishing, and they're likely drawn to careers that keep them mentally stimulated and engaged.

♊︎⟶3rd house Gemini excel in expressing their ideas clearly and persuasively, with a natural curiosity and a flexible mind that thrives on exploring diverse topics. Their sharp wit and engaging conversational style makes them a captivating communicator.

♊︎⟶6th house Gemini ability to think outside the box and adapt to changing circumstances is one of their greatest strengths, enabling them to navigate challenges with ease and creativity.

♊︎⟶It's important 12th house Gemini to be mindful of their emotions, particularly feelings of resentment or negativity that may arise unexpectedly, often linked to something said by a family member or neighbor. These feelings may not manifest immediately but could resurface in future interactions, so being aware of them can help them address any underlying issues before they escalate.

♊︎⟶Caring deeply about their health, 6th house Gemini may occasionally find themself overly concerned with maintaining it. Striking a balance between physical and mental well-being is key, and taking time to rest and recharge helps them sustain their vitality.

♊︎⟶5th house Gemini have an appreciation for beauty and sensory experiences, often indulging in activities that allow them to relax and express themself. Their love for creative pursuits and intellectual engagement keeps they free time fulfilling.

♊︎⟶7th house Gemini are attracted to funny, curious, and intellectually driven partners who share their sense of adventure. Someone who balances their free spirit with stability and commitment can create a harmonious and enduring bond.

♊︎⟶Maintaining intellectual connections with family is important to 4th house Gemini, often facilitated through conversations or technology. However, forming deep emotional bonds within the family may be more challenging.

♊︎⟶12th house Gemini need to be careful with written communication, as remarks made in documents or notes could potentially be used against them. This includes paying close attention to contracts and fine print to avoid misunderstandings that might put them at a disadvantage.

♊︎⟶A strong intellectual foundation, potentially influenced by Gemini Midheaven upbringing or opposite-sex parent, supports their sharp communication skills and sociable nature. This background contributes to their ability to form meaningful friendships and professional connections.

♊︎⟶Short trips and exploring new places bring 3rd house Gemini joy, fueling their curiosity and sense of adventure. These experiences often inspire fresh perspectives and ideas.

♊︎⟶2nd house Gemini should avoid mixing finances with family or neighbors, as it could lead to complications. While your logical approach to money is helpful, try not to overthink or create overly complex financial plans—simplicity can be just as effective.

♊︎⟶Others admire 9th house Gemini unique outlook on life, shaped by a diverse range of experiences. While some may see their constant movement as a lack of focus, their view it as a way to stay alert, active, and fully engaged in the world.

♊︎⟶With a wealth of ideas for generating income, 2nd house Gemini approach finances with intelligence and creativity. However, there’s a tendency to let money slip away, so practicing mindfulness with spending and saving can help create stability.

♊︎⟶11th house Gemini value intellectually stimulating individuals, particularly those in fields like journalism, publishing, or other areas of communication.

♊︎⟶In relationships, 5th house Gemini seek affection and depth, appreciating partners who care for them genuinely. While them enjoy treating loved ones to material comforts, their focus remains on building meaningful connections.

♊︎⟶Fields such as teaching, writing, transportation, and tourism are particularly promising for 2nd house Gemini natives. Exploring new investments or switching careers may also bring financial growth and satisfaction.

♊︎⟶12th house Gemini secret opponents are those who may be intelligent and strategic in their actions could be present, and it’s important to approach interactions with caution to avoid triggering conflicts. Maintaining awareness and discretion can help prevent misunderstandings and keep you focused on your own path.

♊︎⟶While 3rd house Gemini excel at noticing details, larger projects or seeing the "big picture" may be more challenging. Their open-mindedness and eagerness to explore new perspectives help them balance these tendencies.

♊︎⟶Socializing is important to 11th house Gemini for mental stimulation, and their thrive in environments where they're surrounded by diverse individuals.

♊︎⟶5th house Gemini success may come through fields such as technology, finance (stocks and bonds), media, or software. Their logical and clear-thinking nature serves them well in these areas, enabling them to navigate them effectively.

♊︎⟶Gemini Midheaven possess a natural adaptability and a wide range of interests that open many doors to success. Their curiosity and multifaceted talents make it hard to commit to a single goal, but this versatility allows them to thrive in diverse fields, particularly those that require mental agility and creative problem-solving.

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[tac-the-unseen]

How would bubba, micheal and hannibal react tk a reader who is extremely shy and has social anxiety . They rarely speak louder than a whisper, are easily scared or intimidated, they struggle to stand up for themself and need to wear headphones in public so they don’t get panic attacks

( if you don’t feel comfortable with the social anxiety you can just remove it and just make them shy, i really don’t mind)

Slashers x Socially Anxious! Reader

Micheal Myers:

•Micheal wholeheartedly doesn't care what you do or what you say

•If you never want to speak again, cool

•If you never want to speak to a human again, great

•If you never want to leave the house again, even better

•And that's totally not his possessiveness talking

•He has no problem going out and stealing groceries from neighbors if you're not feeling up for the task

•Stay home as long as you need

•He really likes to just have you around

•He would love to have you stay in all day and watch old cartoons

•in conclusion: do what you want

Billy loomis & Stu macher:

•It's fair to say Billy and Stu have enough voice for the three of you

•If they know you well enough, they'll fill in the blanks for you

•Do you whisper when you talk? Cool, They practically scream (eh? Eh? :D)

•You originally thought that your party animal partners wouldn't like you ditching their parties

•But that's both true and false

•Yes they would love to have you there, But if you don't feel comfortable you can just stay in Stu��s room

•Also there is less of a chance of you being hit on

•(totally not because they're possessive everything)

•If you need to wear headphones in public, Stu will ask if he can decorate them with stickers

Thomas Hewitt:

•He’s not anxious so to say, he just can't say anything and his appearance often frightens people

•It's almost perfect that you don't want to leave the house, that means you can focus on cleaning and general house maintenance with him!

•He has brothers to go outside

•Don't want to talk? He doesn't talk at all, perfect!

•He is perfectly content with you Just existing!

•He wholeheartedly believes your perfect and made for him

•Luda mae accepts you into the family immediately

•She shows you the ropes and has enough chatter in her for the both of you!

•shows you how to knit and crochet if you don't already know

Bubba Sawyer:

•When he first met you he was a little confused on why you weren't talking

•But then he finally came to the conclusion that you're just like him!

•He too is shy and has a hard time communicating

•safe to say he gets very excited to find out there's someone else like him

•despite how anxious you are he introduces you to all the family immediately

•You quickly become his new obsession

•He wants to know everything about you, do you share similar interests? Do you share the same family values? Were you raised similarly?

•everything

•His brothers are very pushy and if you struggle to stand up for yourself, He'll do it for you

•Bubba didn't come to play!

•Chop acting too aggressive? He gets runs away with his tail in between his legs When he sees Big Bubba making a beeline in his direction

Sinclair Brothers:

(Putting them all together because the response is basically the same)

•there's no one in Ambrosia except the three of them and the occasional tourist

•And they'll be damned before they let you go near randos

•Don't feel like talking? They live with Vincent, who doesn't speak at all. You'll fit right in

•want to go outside, but not really? Go to Bo’s Shop or take a ride in Lester's truck!

•All the boys are just happy you're giving them some ounce of attention

Billy Lenz:

•Omg! He gets anxious too! You guys have so much in common!!

•Don't want to leave the house?

•Fabulous, stay up in the attic forever

•You can steal food from the shared pantry and never have to talk to anyone ever again

•While he does offer to have sex multiple times, he is content with you just being there (just remember how clingy he is)

•teaches you how to sneak through walls and hallways to go unnoticed by the sorority sisters

Brahms Heelshire:

•Perfect

•His absolute dream

•Please don't ever leave

•Really, who's out there that you need to be talking to?

•Everything you need is right here

•Let the grocery boy leave the bags at the door, he'll get them once the guy leaves

•Therapy? If you need someone to talk to he's always available! Why on earth would you need to go and talk to somebody else, A stranger even!?

•No no no! You're all his!

•You're his best friend, you can't go! He won't let you!

Hannibal Lecter:

•Two ways this could go

1) He tries to help you overcome your anxiety

2) He wants to make it so bad you never leave your room

•If he decides to help you that would include him taking you to all his parties, Operas, running errands, and walks around the town

•If He decides to make it worse He'll telling lies about people's reactions, lie about people not liking you, tell you that you should just stay home so he (The only one that loves you) can take care of you

•Hannibal is not below manipulating conversation to make it sound like you're unlovable

•He'll make an elaborate birthday party for you just to invite no one and say that they all didn't show up because they don't like you

•Hope you're ready to spend every day being reminded that you're so unlovable and unwanted!

•God, aren't you so lucky to have found the one person in the world willing to be around you!?

Will Graham:

•He's antisocial, He wants to stay home too

•He has no problem playing ‘provider’ While you handle the dogs

•He'll bring over the leftovers from Hannibal's dinner parties

•He does suggest you see Hannibal to work out some of your problems, But leaves that up to you

•He will occasionally try to pull you outside and take a nice walk or go fishing

•Don't feel like talking? Don't, problem solved

•He doesn't want to talk either

•Need headphones in public? Cool, whatever

The Lost Boys:

•with everyone in Santa Carla having big and bold personalities, finding someone that will really just wants to be left unnoticed makes them even more noticeable

•The four of them spotted you immediately

•Once they get to know you They offer you a ‘tour’ of the cave

•by tour they mean, “It's really so cozy and comforting! Do you want to stay for the day? Perfect”

•They immediately rope you into living with them, And because of how anxious you are there's no one else for you to talk to

•David loves to think of himself as a provider

•If you do end up wondering outside, You have scary dog privileges x4 (Paul and Marko have both barked as a joke)

•You always have at least one big scary vamp at your hip

•want to just sit with the bikes while they run around? Okay, No one touches their bikes anyway.

Thanks for reading <3

[nebulablakemurphy]

Hi, Haymitch

Summary: the family is all together and ready to teach Haymitch a new game. Short, fluffy and spoiler free, set post epilogue, Moves & Countermoves universe.

“We should play another game.”

“No more board games.”

“I know a game,” Everest says. “Everybody up, off the couch.”

There is a collective groan as the adults rise to their feet. The children are much more lively, humming with excitement.

“We used to play with our teachers at university, it’ll be fun.” Everest insists.

“Ok.”

“So, Dad, all you do is sit in the chair, but you can’t look at us.”

“Why am I getting put on the spot?” Haymitch plops down in the dining chair, facing away from his family.

“Because you’re the most fun.” Everest pats his shoulder. “Now close your eyes and one by one we’re going to say ‘hi, Haymitch,’ and you have to guess who it is.”

“Why are you calling me Haymitch?” What happened to dad? Grandpa? Uncle Haymitch?

“So we don’t give away who it is,” Arista explains.

“That’s Arista.” Haymitch says.

“We didn’t start yet!”

Pollux excuses himself, back to the sofa.

“That’s Madge.” He announces, anyway.

“Alright, get in line. We’re starting.”

“Katniss.”

“Doesn’t count, Haymitch!”

Haymitch chuckles, “who’s first?”

There is a moment of hushed whispers as they assemble. A pair of little feet shuffle up behind him.

“Hi, Haymitch.”

One of Madge’s twins…

“This is cheating,” Haymitch laughs.

“It’s not cheating, Uncle Haymitch. This is how you play the game.” The same voice tells him.

“Pippa.” He knows for certain.

“You gave it away!” A second voice groans.

And that’s, “Polly.”

The girl, with Madge’s pout and Pollux’s strawberry tinted locks, throws herself onto the couch beside her father. Signing her distaste to him.

“I know what you’re saying!” Pippa swats at her.

‘It’s just a game.’ Pollux reminds them. A daughter on either side. He looks to Madge.

She keeps the line moving, “hi, Haymitch.”

“Madge?” Haymitch ticks a finger against his lips. “Maybe not, sounded a little too happy to see me. One more time?”

“Hi, Haymitch.” She’s not as enthusiastic the second time.

“It was Madge.”

They don’t tell him whether he’s right or wrong.

“Hi, Haymitch.”

Baby girl. “Arista.”

“Hi, Gr-Haymitch!” The child corrects themself.

“Rye.” Haymitch grins. Katniss and Peeta’s son.

Still, no one tells him if he’s correct.

“Hi, Haymitch.” A giggle follows.

That’s my, “Daisy May.”

She skips off happily.

“Hi, Haymitch.”

Little sweetheart. “Willow.”

“Hi, Haymitch.”

This is getting harder. “Uh…Everest or Peeta?”

A round of laughter.

“Try again,” Y/N insists.

Any hope he has of decoding who she’s speaking to by the tone of her own voice is squashed. Could go either way.

“Hi, Haymitch.”

Haymitch lifts a shoulder, “probably, Peeta. If that is you, Everest, I love you, son. Forgive me.”

Everest smiles as he exits the line, proud that he’s finally been able to stump him.

“Hi, Haymitch.” A new voice drawls.

“Katniss.” Sweetheart.

“Hi, Haymitch.”

“Peeta again, or Everest the first time.”

“No switching answers.” Polly scolds.

Haymitch laughs, shaking his head. “Peeta.”

“Hi, Haymitch.”

That voice, her voice. He would know it anywhere. “Y/N.”

“Hi, Haymitch.”

There is only one person it could be. “Hi, August.”

“I almost called you dad,” the little boy whispers.

“Good.” I love being your dad.

“Ok, now Grandma sit in the chair.” Rye says, staring up at Y/N like she placed every star in the sky by hand.

“No, she’ll be too good.” Willow argues, “we need Pollux to do it.”

‘I know who’s who.’ Pollux assures her.

“Prove it.”

[two-tonexiptr]

My human from the pit

You know the "my cat from hell" tv series where the cat whisperer helps all of these "bad/menace/evil" cats and discovers that like 80% of the time they are lacking privacy or enrichment? I love imagining any form of AU or situation where this happens with humans on cybertron, just humans being feral and big robots being sad and then working it out:

--- Human: *keeps running in circles, climbing things they shouldn't climb, repeatedly pushing their body off the ground and back on it?!, jumping in containers of water and flailing about, ect* Cybertronian (Distraught): "I just dont know whats wrong, please tell me they dont have a brain tumor!!!" Another cybertonian, the human whisperer: "See, humans were persistence hunters, meaning they require a certain amount of exercise: not only for entertainment but to stay in shape. I think your homework will be to give them some way of releasing that energy in a safe way " Cut to the human the next week with a comically large exercise room the size of an actual gym with swings, an olympic ropes course, a pool, a rock climbing wall, a vaulting pole, and weights. The person is having a fricking blast The next clip is the cybertonian looking to the camera with the (exhausted, sweaty, but very happy) human slumped in their servos "Thank you human whisperer, me and the human have been on way better terms ever since we took your advice!" --- (In tv dramatic voice) Next time on... my human from the pit Cybertronian: "I dont know why, they keep on finding sharp objects to attack me, squirming, throwing things at me! its like they are possessed!!" Then it shows a clip of the human, yelling profanities, and throwing anything it can lift near it at the cybertronian as they try to pick it up (Its revealed the cybertronian was holding them wrong and moving them too abruptly, the human whisperer teaches them how to move slower and to hold their palm out flat: to which the human just casualy plops themself down)

[this post isnt only for transformers!! i need more reality tv headcanons!!! send them my way if you wish using the #my human from the pit tag! aka my last tag on this post im CONTENT STARVED]

[leftpoetrymoon]

Threads of love (part 3)

Pairings:- Xavier x reader (non-mc)

Genre:- angst, slight fluff

How could he have been so blind? How could he have not noticed you? It was supposed to be his last spring on earth. But because of you, he became immortal again. Why do you have to be this good? Because of his blindness he lost you again.

He accepted his fate when he and his crewmates accidentally arrived at earth 214 years ago. He lived and lived until his crewmates gone mad and turned into wanderers. It hurts him so much when they asked to him to kill them to free themself from being wanderes. He became the last person of Philos.

Amidst all of that he tried so hard to save his planet and you. He desperately searched for the cure at earth. But he couldn't. It was like the universe is trying so hard to make him more miserable than he already was. Just like that years went by, but he still clung on to the memories of you.

He remembers your face, your lips when you smile, the sparks in your eyes when you spot a stray cat, and the rosy cheeks of yours that he likes to poke all the time. Your'e the only one who saw him as Xavier instead of the crown prince of Philos.

He remembers the day how he met you. Both of you were at the same class. You were a new student at that time. He noticed how you look tired always. But nevertheless you always wear a warm smile. At first, he didn't think about you that much. But, when you were became his partner for the group project.... and that's when he started to notice more than he thought.

When you saw him for the first time, you slightly got intimidated by him. why?, because he was practically drilling holes on your head. That was from your point of view. Do you know more interesting is? he was your seatmate during the whole semester. Slowly you walked pass your classmates and sat next to him. Maybe, that's when he started falling for you.

As days went by you get to know him more and more. Even though he sleeps all of his classes he was the one who always got first rank in the whole school which was shocking for you. I mean, everyone sleeps during their classes and get failed. right?. Maybe he was built different. Your bond with him started to get more stronger when he became your tutor.

You  two should thank your teacher for that.

"You do know the formula for this equation right?" he looked at you expecting to nod your head. You two were at the library for the upcoming test, and he's trying so hard to teach you maths. But you were staring blankly at him. "Um.... it's the sin formula right?". He took a deep breath and looked at you. You know what the look means.

"I think we should start from the basics y/n. I understand trigonometry is very, very hard for you. So we need to spend more time on this. Since, tomorrow is sunday, we should study tomorrow too."

You looked at him with wide eyes, "Ok... i understand. You can come to my house tomorrow morning." Deep in your heart you were screaming because you invited him to your house. who the hell won't be happy when their crush is coming to their house?

Xavier can't believe his ears. You invited him to your house? he nearly smiled but controlled himself. " I'll come tomorrow to your home then." Looks like a sweet love story right? that'll have a happy ending right?. But not for now.

Just like that your days with him become more meaningful day by day. Both of you slowly started to fall each other without even knowing. Your mother started to notice that you become more cheerful day by day. That's when your heart started to hurt more and more each passing day. Your mother admitted you to the hospital on the following day.

You know that your'e going to die soon. Even the doctors said that your'e in the final stage. Your mother tried so hard toa arrange another surgery for you, but the doctor said that your body won't handle it anymore. You stopped going to school for a week. Only Xavier noticed that something was wrong.

To his surprise you came to school the next day. When you both were assigned to clean the classroom you asked him a request. "Xavier, you know the meteor shower is going to happen in two weeks! I've only heard about it.... can you see it with me?". He looked at you curiously, because the meteor shower is normal for Philos and it happens once in every 100 years. But you look like you've never seen such a thing.

"Y/n, don' t you see the meteor shower once in every 100 years? Don't tell me youv'e never seen a metor shower!?". You looked at up him and laughed because he looked like a clueless hamster. "I'm not immortal like you Xavier." He looked at you with confusion written all over his face. You sat beside him and mentally patted yourself for going to say the truth about you.

"Xavier.. i'm not like everyone else. i know what i'm saying is really confusing to you. I have a protocore syndrome disease that means i can only live for 100 years like a normal human being. You know what that means right? It means i'm not immortal like you. And i'm going to die in two weeks.. yes, the day when meteor shower is going to happen..."

Xavier can't believe what is happening right now. Your'e going to die? that to  in two weeks? This has to be a joke right? But your eyes are filled with sadness... Is he not allowed to be happy? he looked like he was about to cry. He held your cheeks and tilted your head up. he pressed his forehead against you and closed his eyes.

"I really want to tell that your'e lying and your'e not going to die... But your eyes are making me realise that it's the truth. I promise i will find a way to save you." You laughed at his words but nodded your head. "Okay Xavier.. i will believe your words."

Xavier still remembers how hard he tried to find a cure for you. But all of his efforts went to waste. He remembers how you smiled at him and told him that everything is going to ok whe you were on the verge of death. you slowly caressed his cheek and laid your head on his chest and watched the meteor shower with him. He didn't cry until you stopped breathing.

He looked down at your face with tears in his eyes. For a minute he believed that you were just sleeping, because you looked so peaceful. "I promise, i'll find you in every lifetime".

How could he forget the promise he made for you? he didn't forget the promise at your second life. But nothing changed at that time too. He hates the fact that youv'e willingly sacrificed your life for the planet. why does it always have to be you?

But he didn't know that you know about your past life. You always noticed that he keeps the star tassel around him no matter the circumstances. His blue eyes lit up whenever he came back from a mission to see you waving at him. "Xavier! look here!" he easily spotted you in the middle of the crowd and run towards you.

He grabbed your hand and teleported you both to the starfall forest. "Xavier, I missed you so much! why does your mission have to be this long?". He pulled you towards his lap and hugged you tightly like he was afraid that you'll disappear if he let go of you. "Just stay like this....." You pulled back slightly and looked at his face. when you saw his troubled expression, you know something is wrong.

He held your cheeks with both of his hands and kissed you tenderly. You were caught off guard but quickly responded to the kiss with the same intensity. At first the kiss was so gentle but it soon becomes rough. His grip on your waist become more intense and his other hand gripped your hair tightly. He forced his tongue into your mouth and kissed every corner of it.

You broke the kiss first and managed to catch your breath. He tried to chase your lips again but you grabbed his face and looked at him. "Xavier? what's going on?". Oh boy, how he hates that you read his expression so easily. He knows that he can't hide you the reason forever.

"You noticed that my missions are becoming more and more longer right?." You looked at him and nodded your head. You noticed the difference because his missions are taking more time whic raised your suspicion. "Please don't hide anything from me Xavier..." "Y/n, Philos is slowly dying.. and after trying to find the cure the royal family declared that only you can save the planet by using the aether core on your heart"

  You know this would happen eventually because in your first life you heard rumours that Philos was slowly dying from the inside since it's core got destroyed and the royal family was the reason.. But you didn't know that the rumour was real. And you know that the royal family is asking you to be the sacrifice for the planet.

Xavier shaked your shoulders gently which made you snapped out of your thoughts. "Y/n? are you all right?". You looked at him and nodded your head, "I'm all right Xavier... so, what is the royal family going to do to me?". Don't you know y/n what they are going to do? They'll make you the queen for the public image but... in reality your'e a sacrifice. You are the food for the planet. To save Philos your'e going to sacrifice yourself again. why do you always want to suffer?

Xavier went silent. You know why he became silent. Because even if he lies that you don't need to do anything he knows what's going to happen. You looked at your beautiful and gentle lover. He was the most handsome man youv'e ever laid your eyes upon. so, how can you look at the sad expression on his face?

You held his cheeks and turned his face towards you. You saw the pouty expression on his face. He looked like a cute hamster. You pinched his cheeks which made him blush. "Stop doing that.... you know i hate when you do that.." But the blush on his ears told you otherwise. You grinned at him and kissed his cheeks, " I love you Xavier... always and forever. Even if i get reborn again and again, remember this your'e the only one for me. Alright?"

He looked at you for a while and then laughed. "Alright then, that's a promise y/n." You laid your head on his chest and closed your eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Xavier looked down at you and got startled for a second. You looked the same like that day at the starfall forest when you died at his arms. He removed a strand of hair from your face and caressed your cheeks. Your'e warm. Your'e warm and still alive..

He leaned down and kissed your forehead and hugged you tightly. No matter what it takes he will save you this time. He won't let you be the sacrifice. he won't lose you not again. he can't. But who are we to defy fate?

You became the queen of Philos. And Xavier? he explored every planet to find a cure to restore the planet, but he can't find anything. His people slowly started to become wanderers. He know the only way was to kill them. What can he do? he had no choice. He fell to his knees and looked at the bloodshed path he just created. He killed his own people... his own comrades.. the one who he shared food, friendship, stories...

He may look strong and fearless, but inside he's just a boy who's scared of his own shadow. He wants to be happy just for once.

Xavier went on another mission. You remembered his words the night before your coronation. "Y/n, during my exploration i found a beautiful planet full of flowers... It looked so etheral, you'll definitely love it. I named it Uluru it will be our little planet, Maybe after your coronation shall we visit it together?"

He held your hands and squeezed it gently and waited for your answer. It pained his heart to see how tired you look sacrificing yourself for others. For once he wanted you to look at him and smile at him without any worries in your eyes.

"Xavier, of course... i'll go wherever with you, i'll definitely come with you to visit the planet you've found..."

As much as you want to sound cheerful your soul and your body is both physically and mentally damaged because of the energy that was draining out of you by the planet. You caressed his cheek and smiled at him knowing that he will worry about your health.

Sighing to himself, Xavier took both of your hands and placed it on his cheeks "I... i don't want you to suffer anymore y/n... let's run away to Uluru! the planet i've been talking. You don't need to become the queen! You don't need to become the queen! You don't need to sacrifice yourself! Please... Just listen to me once..."

You should've listened to his words y/n... Tears fell down from your eyes and you cried loudly. You miss him. You want him to hold you again. To see his smile once more. How?

You lost your star.

Xavier knows that Philos is dead. That means you too. It's been 214 years without you. It was his last spring at earth. He looked at the sky and saw the clear sky. So pretty. It reminded you. He joined as a hunter 4 years ago and became top of the association. He also brought a dream catcher that looked like the one you asked. He brought so many things that reminded of you.

That's when she came. He didn't know what happened but he felt like he forgot everything about you. Everytime he tried to remember something or... someone blocked his mind. That's when he started to pay attention to her. His mind told him that she was the one he had been searching. But something felt wrong.

And you?. Utterly heartbroken. So you decided to erase your existence. Xavier rushed to you apartment and knocked at your door multiple times but no one answered. He nearly kicked the door when the landlord came to see was the commotion about. "Boy! what are you doing!?" Xavier looked at him with wide eyes. "Mister. Where is the girl that has been staying here?"

The owner scratched his head and looked at him confused. "What are you talking about boy? The place has been vacant for 6 months. See even the door is open." Xavier barged in to find you but it was empty. No furniture. No one was there.

Xavier walked through the busy streets of Linkon. He was lost in thoughts. Where were you? You were just there yesterday. He knows that he went on a mission with you previous week. He knows that Tara was the one who recommended you to Jenna. Then why is everyone acting like you didn't exist?

He opened his apartment and find MC sitting at the couch. She looked at him and smiled. "Xavier! where have you been? I was waiting for you the whole day!." Oh boy, it felt so wrong to stand with her in the same room. So wrong. She walked up to him and hugged him tightly. He stood there frozen. He can't bring himself to hug her back.

He gently pushed her away and looked at her. "Mc, go back to your apartment and don't come to my house without my permission again." She looked up at him with confused eyes. "What are you talking about Xavier? You've always let me go to your apartment without asking you-" "Mc. Do you know where is y/n?."

He quickly noticed the shock in her eyes before she hid it. His instinct tells him that she knows her. "What? you remember her?!" She suddenly screamed at him which made his eyes widen in surprise. Why is she shouting like she knows about his forgotten memory of his star?. He grabbed her shoulders and looked at her with rage in his eyes. "What do you mean by that? everyone already forgot her except me and you. Tell me were you the reason behind her disappearance?!"

She pushed him away and laughed like a maniac. "Ofcourse you remember her! Why do you have to remember her now Xavier? she's gone. She's fucking gone! Cant't you just look at me?!" She grabbed his collar and looked at him with pure obsessison. Xavier can't believe what is happening right now. She's gone? that cant't be right?.... no no! She'e can't. He will find her even if she don't remember.

Xavier's patience got snapped. He tried to push her away but she didn't bulge. "You planned everything with that brother of yours right? Let me tell you one thing Mc. The thread that links both her and me is strong and ancient. Which means, she'll eventually come to me again." She looked at him and slowly let go of his shoulders and walked out.

Two days later, Xavier went back to the association to his surprise Mc was not there. It was like she vanished without a trace. Xavier become a solo again. He looked at his hand and saw the thread but the end was so far. He don't talk to anyone. He started to live quietly with the memories of yours just like before.

He went out of the house at night silently wearing only a hoodie. He looked up at the sky and gazed at the stars. He remembers that you stargazed with him when you were both students at Philos. It was supposed to be his last spring on earth but, because of you he became immortal again.

He went to a cafe and sat on a chair. To his surprise there were no staff. Suddenly the light started to dim and his phone rang. He picked up and saw you. You looked different. You were grinning at him like you know him. "Wahh! Xavier looks so cute!" He started to blush by your words.

He can't understand what is happening. He walked into the destiny cafe and saw you on the phone.

What the hell is happening?

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