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you have to outlive donald trump

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The Prince and His Angel

Ft: Luka (alien stage, gn!reader, I hate him but I loved writing for him, RAHHHHH, might be ooc cause I’m still learning to write for him but whatever it’s fine)

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He didn’t believe in God, Satan, or anything of the sort.

But the second he laid eyes on you, he believed that God might’ve been the one to carefully craft you, adorning you with the sun in your eyes, clouds for hair, your skin kissed by an Angel.

He also believed that if Satan were to lay eyes on you, he’d kiss your closed eyes and repent, not being able to resist the pulling of your bared heart to the world around you.

And when your hand touched his own for the first time, it was then he realized he needed you.

It was almost reverent the way he’d look at you, like the slightest movement you make his way would have him crumbling to his knees, willing to kneel in supplication before you.

It was as if some cosmic force was binding him to you, and he found himself surrendering to the allure of temptation.

The sound of your voice was honey, the way you say his name was a gentle caress that wrapped around his very soul. The sight of you was even more so, so sweet. A sweetness that was one he found himself craving time and time again with every fiber of his being.

It seemed as though every step you took in that garden that was akin to Hell’s burning realm, seemed to grow flowers, life flowing from you and seeping into the world that you lived in. The colors from your eyes painted the normally black and white world he saw, a genuine, giddy smile on his face as he watched you go.

You were so saintlike, so divine, so near and yet so distant.

His hands would reach out for you, only for you to playfully pull away, a laugh falling from your lips as your gaze softened at him, and oh how lovely that look on your face was, especially when directed towards him.

He’d take another step and another, as many as needed to get closer to you. He desired the comfort, the heat, the feel of you against him, because that’s the only way he can feel a semblance of longing for a life of his own, wishing, dreaming of a world where it could just be you and him, the only thing separating you two would be a thin, trembling layer of air.

To the river you’d go with him trailing right behind you, your words carried by the waters flowing song to his ears, your laugh the melody that played on repeat in his heart.

And his heart, the oh so fragile heart of his that he resented, you could rip out to keep if you wished.

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Shakespear could never

Super short and simple for starts :3

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Under The Sea

Ft. Till (alien stage, gn!reader, Till is Till so 911 help?, crack, modern au, in relationship, i finally decided to work on this damn draft, your honor i love him)

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You love messing with your boyfriend.

Now, you didn’t mean to be mean to him, but you couldn’t help it.

Every time you get a chance to, you try and catch him off guard, just to watch his face flush a pretty pink, hear stammers leaving his lips, feeling his whole self go rigid and know his mind self circuited because of you.

It was cute.

He was cute.

You sat across from him as he worked on his art project, watching as he expertly inked his newest piece. His eyes were wide but his brows furrowed slightly, his tongue sticking out from the corner of his mouth as he zeroed in on the task.

You were in your dorm room, where your boyfriend spent most of his days after getting over the initial embarrassment of being alone in your room together. After much coaxing on your part, you finally got him addicted to spending time with you in a private place, where you both could just do whatever without any eyes of the other students on you.

You waited and waited until he tilted his head, narrowing his eyes at the piece before nodding and leaning back with a sigh, placing his pen down on the table. He finally straightened up, feeling the effects of being hunched over kicking in as he pouted, tired from his work. . .

and then his eyes landed on you.

You and your grin, a mischievous glint in your eyes and he knew that whatever you were planning was going to make him age twenty years.

“Hey, Till?” You hum and he suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He stopped stretching almost instantly when you spoke, his full attention on you.

“Yeah..?” He asked, almost hesitantly.

“If we were seahorses, would you let me get you pregnant?” You say very seriously.

His mind had come to an abrupt stop as soon as you’d asked the question and he now was just staring at you in stunned silence.

He didn’t even know how to respond for a moment, but after a few seconds the words you’d said finally registered in his head.

He let out a startled cough, his face flushing a dark shade of red as he sputtered out a loud, “H-..HUH?!”

You tilt your head. “Should I ask it slower?”

Till could feel the blush creep up all the way to his ears and he cursed whatever higher being there was for his inability to control his reactions.

“N-no, no, I got it, j-just-“ He swallowed, his face still red as he tried to make a response and he had to look away from you, fearing if he made eye contact he’d explode on the spot.

“Answer the question, Till.” You grin as you gently kick his leg under the table. “Come on, don’t leave me waiting…”

He was flustered.

So damn flustered.

How could you ask that kind of question with such a serious face? How have you not cracked, or at least stuttered or shown any other emotion while asking?! Why are you like this?!!!?

Unfortunately for him, he was very bad at saying no to you, and even worse for him, he found it easier to let you do whatever it was you wanted. He could yell and be flustered all he wanted but the smile you direct his way somehow made all the embarrassment he felt worth it.

He sighed, the flush of his face still refusing to go away as he slowly mumbled out, “I…I guess I would..?”

Dammit!

Till ducked his head down, still feeling the burn of the blush on his face. He had to stop giving in to you so easily, but you always had a way of getting what you wanted from him.

Including agreeing to a dumb question you asked.

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With Your Hand In Mine, This Place Could Be So Divine. But Only If You’re Here With Me

Ft: Till (alien stage, gn!reader, he hates that he loves you, slight angst(?), Till is in denial, Till is Till so 911 help?, childhood friends to lovers? ish…maybe?, 2nd POV, idk how Anakt garden works, might be a multiple part series idk)

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Till glances down at his sketchbook as his pencil gently glides along the paper, making the shape of someone familiar.

It was supposed to be a sketch of the flowers in the garden, with delicate line art that would depict the blooming petals accurately. However, today, like most days, he can’t concentrate.

It's your fault. Somehow, everything has been your fault recently. He constantly finds himself staring at you, his mind wandering, his heart beating just a bit too fast for his liking.

His eyes flicker up to look at you, the way you’re sitting not too far away from him, making a flower crown without a care in the world, and he quickly looks away, feeling his cheeks heat up.

He is currently going through the five stages of denial and/or grief or whatever it was called in the book he glanced over.

At first it was denial of course.

It was not possible. Absolutely impossible.

He doesn’t like you like that. He doesn’t!

And then anger for feeling these dumb feelings.

He doesn't even know when these damn feelings developed and he’s absolutely furious about it.

Then comes bargaining.

Bargaining with who though??

God?!

But he doesn't even believe in God.

He even offered to give away his favorite guitar if some higher power could get rid of these feelings, but alas, nothing has changed.

He's so sick of you being on his mind all the time.

And now he has finally reached the lowest point in the 5 stages: Depression.

He's full on depressed now.

Which is why he's currently sitting against the tree trunk, feeling sorry for himself and cursing his brain for being stupid enough to fall for you as he continued to draw your face once again in his sketchbook.

You were taking up too much space.

He turns his head slightly to look at you again. His eyes linger just a bit longer than they usually do, and his lips part a bit as he watches you work.

And then his eyes flicker down your lips.

The more time he spends looking at you, the more he feels his heart rate quickening, and is that a butterfly in his stomach?

The horror.

And then you just had to turn your head to look at him.

Till jolted, quickly averting his gaze, turning his body 180 degrees away from you. His face flushed a bright red, and it was hot and he felt shaky and his breath was running out and his thoughts were running faster than normal, they’re jumbling out and he can’t seem to slow them down to understand what they’re really trying to say and-

“Till?” Your voice snaps him out of his train of thought.

He looked up, teal eyes meeting your own as you crouched down in front of him, tilting your head curiously.

———————

he read acceptance is the last stage

and as he made eye contact with you, holding your gaze

that’s when he finally got past the depression stage and dove right into the last stage without his consent

his heart making the choice, leaving his brain scrambling to try and function again

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This all I got so far

@aniriva

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BAE ILYYYYYYY U MY EVERYTHINGGGGGG IM YO MAIN BITTTTTT FUCK A WEDDING RINGGGGGGGGG WE BUMP THE FAST CARRRRRSSSSSSSS AND WE SWITCHING LANESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS WHEN IM AWAY FROM UUUUUU YOU ALWAYS ON MY BRAINNNNNNNNN

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Tu Me Quieres Pero Yo Te Amo

Ft: G. Satoru & G.Suguru (except my favorite doesn’t matter) (gn!reader, angst, my friend wants pain, there might be a part two idk yet)

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.

The two strongest, the two halves of a whole, the two who would always have each others back were now at war.

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Geto was used to sharing everything he had with Gojo. The white haired boy would always take his things, claiming that whatever was Geto’s was his as well.

It didn’t matter what it was, the two always shared.

But there was one thing he knew they couldn’t.

You.

You were a jujutsu sorcerer who was in the same class and year with the two along with Shoko.

You had this unique pull to you. One that stretched out to even the two strongest. And soon enough, no matter how hard they tried to not get sucked in, at the end of the day, your open arms were what they’d run to.

Sometime ago, during the night when everyone was fast asleep, Gojo and Geto were up together, laying on Geto’s bed, both staring up at the ceiling that was littered with those light up star stickers Gojo had put. They had a rare moment of vulnerability with just the two of them, the room serving as a sanctuary for the two boys to share their deepest thoughts.

“Suguru,” Gojo mumbled and Geto hummed in response, eyes not leaving the ceiling. “We can share this too.”

Geto glanced at Gojo before focusing back on the ceiling above him. He couldn’t help the small smile that appeared. It was such a Gojo thing to say.

“Satoru,” Gojo turned his head to look at Geto. “Don’t be stupid.”

“I’m serious, Suguru. You’re the one who’s being stupid.” Gojo sat up and leaned against the headboard. “We’ll just share how we always do.”

“Sharing someone’s heart isn’t the same as sharing material things, Satoru.” Geto said as he turned away from Gojo. “It would be too messy.”

It was quiet, so quiet that if you weren’t next to Gojo, you’d miss what he said.

“I like messy…”

•

Messy was how Gojo liked things.

He liked how messy he was when he ate his favorite food. He liked how messy Geto’s hair was in the morning before it’s styled in his usually bun. He likes making a mess of the kitchen in his attempts of cooking and having to be scolded by his three friends.

Messy to Gojo was freedom, a way to express love- the way he loves- and the reality that Geto dawned on him was one he wanted to reject.

But Gojo was never one to back down from a challenge.

If Geto wanted only one of them to win your heart, then only one would win.

Even if he wished no one had to lose.

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I'm in your walls

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POV: Come On Kiss Me And Bite Me

Ft: M. Shishikuno (Phantom Busters!generaldating headcanons, I’m so in love with him you guys, fluff, crack, gn!reader)

Mogari Shishikuno

I am so sorry

LMAOOO THATS IT

He actually doesn’t know how the hell he bagged you but he just goes along with it cause he doesn’t want to question things and have you leave him

Love language is definitely physical touch

He will be all over you and will be delighted if you’re all over him too

He’s the type to not care and just lets you do whatever to him

When his hot partner wants to touch him who is he to complain, or even worse: say no

Nah he’d rather eat 1000 spirits in one sitting than say no to having your hands on him

Speaking of spirits

Will exorcise any spirits that try and cause you any harm

Bro goes nom nom on double time when it comes to you and bro once again does not give a single shit what happens to him because at the end of the day, he wants you to be safe (especially from his clan cause those people are CRAZYYY)

Anyways

Trashcan boyfriend😝😝

Literally will inhale your food for you if you can’t finish it for whatever reason

You’re out eating and the meal portion is bigger than you thought? Dw. He’ll scoop some off your plate onto his without a single thought

Literally no thoughts

He doesn’t think

He relies on his instincts

And his instincts when it comes to you are 99.9% accurate so it’s easy for him to get a read on you and understand what you need

Doesn’t mean he won’t stop being a clown about it though

Would actually dress up as one to make you laugh though

Would do a lot of crazy shit actually to get a slight giggle out of you

If he sees you happy and laughing when around him then that means he’s doing a good job at this whole dating thing right?

Will probably do a pt. 2 or write whole little story thingy idk

also I’m not dead y’all and classroom of the elite is coming soon I promise😭😭

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I Want to Hold Your Hand

Ft: M. Izuku (gn!reader, pure fluff, he’s literally my boyfriend and everything is okay in his life🥰🥰)

“Oh, please, say to me

You'll let me be your man”

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If he could hold your hand forever,

he totally would.

Except he’s thought about it and decided that it wouldn’t be very practical to have your hands intertwined for eternity.

What if his hand gets sweaty and you think it’s gross?

What if a situation requires for the both of you to use both your hands?

What if you didn’t want to hold his hand in general?

What if-

The thoughts all go away when you place your hand over his.

The feeling of your skin on his in such a cute way to show love, always makes his heart swell, though he’s sure what he’s feeling can’t even be described as anything other than love.

Pure love.

He doesn’t care what you do with his hands.

You can draw on them.

Caress them.

Kiss them.

Hell, he’d even let you bite them if you really wanted to (just please be gentle).

Take him by the hand wherever and whenever, he’ll never deny you, and watch as his eyes drift down to your intertwined hands, a smile plastered on his face as his cheeks tint pink at the sight.

And he treats yours delicately as well.

Holding your hands up to compare hand sizes is one of his favorite things to do.

Doesn’t matter if your hand is bigger, smaller, or the same size as his, he will admire them as he looks at how they compare to his.

Just let him have these moments of comfort before he has to wake up from this dazed like state you seem to always pull him in.

His scarred hands in your own is more than enough for him, happiness blooming in his chest that stretches all over his body when you gently run your thumb over the back of his hand.

Please be gentle with him.

His poor hands have already been through so much.

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Round 7 Final thoughts/Analysis

First of all, Blink Gone is a banger but we knew that already.

Second,

Till is and also is not dead. Till was used as a pawn for the segyein for entertainment. Keep in mind this is Season 50. 50 seasons of Alien Stage, and you think they wouldn't go off without a hitch? Till was used to lure Hyuna and Mizi back. Hyuna is worth a lot and Mizi escaped live on stage. Think of the Quarter Quells in The Hunger Games. Do you really think... they wouldn't make Season 50 special? Especially since Luka won S49. It was always rigged in Luka's favor. Or is it? (hey, vsauce here-)

Now. Till was EXTREMELY drugged up. He may have had his fighting spirit back, but he was definitely 'roided up by the aliens for the plan. The Finals were rigged in Luka's favor, it was all rigged in Luka's favor. Those drugs in Tills system, for all we know, can be keeping him alive. There is a good chance they don't want Till dead and that they're only faking his death for the sake of the... "special guests."

It might have been rigged in Luka's favor, but there's a good chance he might not be getting out of this safe, sane, or even alive. He may have captured the hearts of the segyein in Season 49, but he is still a human pet. He is still expendable for the sake of entertainment. None of us character stans, Luka stans, are off the hook. ALNST is not over.

EDIT: I would also like to point out that Luka was probably also on drugs. He was in hysterics pretty much the whole time. Luka is trapped in this cycle and is a pet, just like Till.

As for those "special guests," Mizi and Hyuna: there can be multiple ways this plays out, either Mizi goes against Hyuna, or Hyuna goes against Luka. We already had Mizi v Luka, so they wouldn't do that again.

As for the song itself, I picked up a few lyrics:

Luka: "Before this piercing, radiant moment fades away"

"Piercing, radiant moment" referring to Till and/or Hyuna being injured.

Luka: "Neither today nor tomorrow, exist for me"

"Exist for me" is a reference to Ivan's thought process in why he chose to die in round 6

Till (i think): "Blink and gone, relish the present"

"Relish the present" as in Till needs to live in the moment to survive, rather than to win. He is on adrenaline, drugs, and survival instinct.

Till: "Clear your mind, leave the burdens behind"

A reference to himself that he... basically needs to lock in.

Luka: "The dark crimson air embraces us, lifting our spirits"

Ivan reference, specifically Luka imitating Ivan

Till: "And the fiery thrill blazes out to the sky"

Ivantill meteor shower reference

Now as for the meaning of the song itself, that could be multiple things:

Till realizing too late about Ivan's feelings and that he was wrong about his image of Ivan, "And in a blink, gone."

Till's life, "And in a blink, gone." (which is why i say he's dead and also not dead. He very well could be dead and just be brought back to life like the Sualive and Alivan theories)

Luka's ability to mimic others

Hyunamizi also realizing too late that they might have been set up

I think the flashbacks to round 6 are pretty obvious in what they mean and what was intended for it to mean/symbolize, so I'll spare it.

OH YEAH and speaking of the alivan and sualive theories, those are a LOT MORE LIKELY after this. Because what was the point of Till's death... after round 6? Would they (Vivinos, not the aliens) kill Till off after what happened in round 6? Death is too easy. Death is mercy. Yes I wish mercy upon Till, but there are better ways to show him mercy with what we have without him dying. That being said, if he is actually dead. Like dead, dead, (i will kms) then at least he died where Mizi was the last thing he saw.

Mizi was the last thing he saw.

We might have been wrong about Till only loving the "image" of Mizi, but then again, maybe not. Again, Till immediately lit up at the sight of Mizi, recognizing her instantly. It gave him the motivation to continue, he didn't notice of care how different, traumatized, and worn down she looked. He only saw her. Maybe it wasn't her image he was fond of. Maybe he really did love her. But maybe he was also grasping at straws to survive and continue on. Maybe he thought he had a chance. Cause Mizi was also grasping at straws. As we saw in the flashback with Mizitill, they were definitely friends. Mizi might only see Till as a friend, but now both would only have each other left, plus Hyuna and the resistance. Mizi might not give Till a romantic chance, but they can be there for each other because they both understand what the other went through.

Also Issac and Dewey better pull through I swear to fucking god. WHY WERE THEY NOT THERE. If you saw my bingo card, I marked off Dewssac appearance, I thought I saw them, but I was seeing shit so ignore that.

Personal note: I was really. REALLY overwhelmed leading up to this. I lost a lot of sleep over the past 48 hours due to anxiety over this and I'm glad that it finally happened. I'm a lot better now that my anxiety and nausea is gone and even if I'm extremely... scared... for Till... I'm still hopeful that he's alive, and that sualive and alivan are real. Maybe I am delusional, but I mean, I enjoy the Actor AU a bit too much... so...

That's all, I think. I might have more later after I stew on this a bit more.

@pwippy @starry-skiez @bluemoonscape @ivanttakethis @tsukacchako @shakingparadigm @rosedeleca @crustyfloor @k9punkout @junebluues god i cant think straight im sorry if youre not tagged and wanted to be im like gen tweaking tbh

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REALLLL

RAHHHH

I love him, I want his gender.

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I really suggest you read Usogui because it is one of the best intelligence and mind games manga.

I READ THE FIRST CHAPTER!!!

The mc kind of reminds me of Senku Ishigami (look wise and a bit personality wise) from Dr. Stone so I thought that was cool as a first impression

I’m not too smart or knowledgeable on gambling so I had to reread some parts to fully understand what was going on, but I did manage to somewhat understand what was going on in order to have that “Aha!” moment with these kinds of mangas.

I’ll make sure to keep reading to see how the story progresses!

Thank you for recommending this manga to me!!!

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Have you ever read Usogui?

Nope!

But I will now because you brought it up!!

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cheater!!! (in your dreams!)

they’ve been cheating on you 😩 (in your dreams 🤭) time to confront them!

ft: sakura, suo, hiragi & umemiya

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Something that really fucks me up is this scene where Robin says she wants to die and how Luffy makes this face

And upon reading this for the first time, I felt a huge wave of emotion over his expression because it just felt to me like when he heard that, he was seeing something else. Almost like a memory that we weren't being shown.

And then later when Ace and Luffy's backstory plays out, this is revealed;

That Ace was suicidal. Feeling like it was wrong for him to have even been born and to live. Feeling hurt, angry, alone and unwanted.

And that the only reason he felt like he had the strength to keep living was because Luffy told him that he didn't want him to die.

Ace never directly told Luffy that he wanted to kill himself. But with the way he carried himself and the obvious disregard he had for his life, it was easy to see for someone as empathetic and intuitive as Luffy. And so Luffy stayed close to Ace desperately until he felt strong enough to stand on his own.

Luffy has had so many suicidal people in his life since such a young age and he always saves them in such a seemingly effortless way just by saying

"I'll be there with you. I'll stay."

But what alot of people don't understand is that in spite of Luffy's endless empathy, compassion and love that's deeper than the ocean, when somebody he loves wants to die it always hurts him so bad and it shows so much on his face at even a hint of it.

He bounces back with a smile so often and kicks so much ass that it's so easy to forget sometimes that he's just this 17-19 year old kid...

Who, at his core, is still always crying and begging the people he loves not to leave him because he doesn't want to be alone anymore, either.