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Freckles !
[📃] You were never this physically close to Thoma to see the marks scattered on his cheeks. Needless to say, you find it cute.
[🖇️] Thoma
[🖋️] fluff, pre-relationship ;; One Shot
[1] Deprived. I’ve been so deprived it's not even funny. ignore any writing mistakes, i just needed to write this out
[2] My reaction when I noticed my friend has freckles. It’s so cute guys.
Thoma isn’t exactly fond of his freckles.
It's weird, some people had mentioned, so he never really let anyone close to notice the spots that dot over his skin.
You, however, seem extremely excited when you notice the spots that dot over his arms, previously running a curious hand over them when Thoma consented. He liked the smile on your face, the little gasp of surprise.
And now, as the both of you take a small break from work, sitting on one of the benches in the Kamisato estate, Thoma’s sentence is suddenly cut off when he hears you let out a loud gasp.
He turns to you, eyes wide. “... [Name]?”
“Oh-” Thoma blinks at your wide eyed stare. “My. Archons.”
“... Yes?” His own eyes are wide as he stares into yours, a slight flush beginning to creep up on his face, but you are far from noticing the red dusting his cheeks.
No, oh no, your eyes are too focused on the spots that cover his cheeks and Thoma nearly reaches a hand to cover his face but he sees you gape. “Oh my Archons, you have freckles!” Your hand mindlessly reaches up to cup his cheeks, your face moving closer to his to inspect the newfound knowledge. “Not like I didn’t think you would, considering I noticed the ones around your arms and neck, but I didn’t think it’d- it’ll be around your cheeks! It's so unnoticeable too If I didn’t–”
You pause just to brush curious fingers on a small dot close to his cheek, and you miss the way he flushes, the way Thoma lets out a small stutter as he tries to process the closeness of your face to his.
“That's so cute! It’s- Oh that's– it's only on one side?! That's so cute!”
Thoma’s face turns impossibly red at the wide smile that breaks on your face following that excited squeal that left your lips.
It was only then that you realized your position. Hands on his face, and your face too close to his, your nose nearly brushed against his– and you quickly let go of his cheeks, your own face turning red. “Oh- I’m so sorry. I didn’t, I got too excited, I’m sorry I didn’t mean–!”
Your hands wave around as apologies tumble out, face too warm, eyes too wide as they flicker from Thoma’s own red face to the sky to anywhere but him– “I.. I didn’t mean to…” You cough and cover your face with your hands. “....I’m sorry.”
Thoma quickly recovers at that muffled apology, and he lets out a soft chuckle. “No… no it’s alright. Hey…” You hear him let out a muffled laugh, and you groan. “No, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to touch your face without permission. Or… or get… too close….” Your voice turns weaker with each word, but Thoma’s smile grows wider.
“You can look.” You perk up, but you don’t exactly remove the hands on your face. You feel his hands gingerly touch yours, and you let him slowly remove them from your face, and he lets out a laugh. You puff out your cheeks, face still warm, but he just grins widely at you, despite the blush on his cheeks, despite the affection blooming in his chest, he repeats, “You can look. I… I don’t mind you being close.”
“...Really?” Your eyes are wide as you stare at him, feeling the warmth on your face fade slightly.
“Yeah.” Thoma leans close, smiling. You take the movement as an invitation and raise your hands to his cheeks again, and a small, subconscious smile creeps up on your lips.
“....I like it.” You quietly mumble. Thoma chuckles, “You do?”
You nod. “It's cute.” There’s a small pause as your fingers brush on the freckles that dot over the right side of his face, and you smile. “It’s really cute.”
He flushes, but Thoma decides that if he gets to have you this close to him, he doesn’t mind the freckles that cover his skin.
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How to show emotions
Part VII
How to show pride
standing tall
expanded posture, opening of the torso
lifted chin, head held high
big and confident smile
looking around to see if people recognize and admire what they are proud of
How to show enthusiasm
smiling big or grinning
laughing or giggling
squealing
wide radiant eyes
raised eyebrows
keeping their body open
leaning forward
clapping or jumping up and down
speaking quickly or loudly with a higher voice
using animated hand gestures
nodding or shaking their head
bouncing on their feet or in their seat
fidgeting with excitement
How to show anxiety
not holding/breaking eye contact
fidgeting
heavy breathing
twitching in their face
often a blank stare or looking away
rigid posture
sweaty palms
bouncing their knees
rubbing palms against each other or clothing
How to show playfulness
laughing
giggling
grinning
using a playful tone
making a silly face
touching the other person teasingly
e.g. tickling, nudging, bumping into them
How to show being insulted
stiffening up
hard line around the lips
frozen stare
narrowing of the eyes
More: How to write emotions Masterpost
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034. steam, stillness, and small things — sugawara koshi.
wc: 0.5k cw: f!reader. comfort. sugawara koshi is an amazing boyfriend.
the apartment’s quiet when he gets home.
lights are on. your shoes are by the door. the kettle’s been used — he can tell by the way it’s pushed too far back on the counter — but your tea’s still full and lukewarm.
he finds you in the bedroom, curled on top of the blankets, scrolling without looking.
“hey, pretty girl,” he says, soft.
you blink up at him. “hi.”
you don’t sit up.
he doesn’t ask what’s wrong.
he just changes — tosses his hoodie onto the chair — and disappears into the kitchen for a while.
you hear cupboards open. the quiet slide of a drawer. the soft shuffle of his slippers on the floor.
then — the gentle clink of ceramic. your favorite mug being set on the nightstand beside you.
“peppermint,” he says, settling in beside you. “and i didn’t over-steep it this time, so if it’s weird, that’s on you.”
you smile faintly. don’t reach for it yet.
he shifts behind you, arm sliding under you until you’re tucked into his chest, his chin resting lightly on your shoulder.
you don’t speak.
neither does he.
just holds you there, calm and steady, thumb brushing the inside of your wrist.
he always notices where your hands go first — it’s how he figures out what kind of day it’s been.
tonight, they’d been tucked under your legs. curled in. small.
so he brings them out, gently. lets them rest over his. doesn’t make a show of it.
and eventually, when you reach for your tea, he shifts just enough to let you move, but stays close.
you sip once. breathe in the steam. set it back down.
and when you lie back again, you don’t curl in this time — you reach for him.
he shifts instantly, pulls you closer. not like it’s something he has to think about. just instinct. he wraps you up like he means it, hand pressed on the small of your back, steady and warm. no rocking. no shushing. just presence.
his mouth brushes your temple, soft.
“i’m here,” he says.
just that.
not what’s wrong, not talk to me, not it’s going to be okay — not anything that might make it harder to breathe.
just: i’m here. which, coming from him, means all of it anyway.
you let out a slow, uneven breath. press your face into his chest. he smells like laundry and skin and the peppermint tea he made for you first, not himself. but it’s enough.
the weight in your chest doesn’t vanish, but it shifts. like it can finally settle. like you don’t have to hold it up alone anymore.
he doesn’t move. doesn’t sigh or shift or check his phone.
he just stays.
quiet. warm. exactly where you need him.
and somehow — without asking for anything — he gives you more than you even knew to ask for.
a/n: written for @mayyhaps. i hope you enjoy <3
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it’s also a crime that there isn’t more zoeystery content he barked at someone and she whacked him for it and he listened to her and then pouted. zoey’s little ‘hehe wassupppp’. yapper gf x listener bf?? an adorable woman and her guard dog?? come ON

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my two favorites being shipped in the show is awesome actually
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Goose said on Twitter that Episode 5 is the second most self-indulgent episode in the series. Episode 8 is the most self-indulgent.
Episode 5 has the most whack Bubble lines so far, maid Jax, feral Jax, an anime sequence, a bar scene, Jax angst, Ragatha angst, Caine angst, evil versions of the main characters, the Moon being thirsty for Caine, Jax making a dirty joke, and the whole intermission sequence.
What the flying fuck happens in Episode 8 that makes it MORE self-indulgent than Episode 5???
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Hey yall!
To my surprise, I haven’t seen many people talk about this scene.
Moment when Jax suddenly becomes a vegan during the adventure.

Which is strange, considering that - ever since the pilot we’ve known from Kane that:
“One of the few things I don't have control over are your minds.”

After digging into it a bit (since Kane is an AI, and I’m definitely not an expert in that field), I think I’ve found a way to explain it.
So, Zooble says:

Does this mean that participants (not just Zooble, but anyone) can alter each other’s mental states?
Yes, BUT - only within the adventure structure.
Here’s how it works
An “adventure” is a controlled simulation that includes:
• Structure,
• Narrative frame,
• Reset resolution,
• And the ability to install temporary “perception rules”.
When a character (like Zooble) says:
“Let’s make Jax a vegan for the rest of the day.”
they’re basically assigning a variable:
Jax.isVegan = true (while adventure_active)
That variable doesn’t just change behavior
It overwrites part of Jax’s mental structure. So deeply, in fact, that he doesn’t even realize it’s happening.
(Which explains why he freaks out a bit when he notices it.)
When the adventure ends, all temporary mental modifications are rolled back.
Honestly… this creeps me out a little. If this logic holds, you could (probably) write in any mental override for a character - as a joke, or not.
What do ya think?
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I’m going a bit feral over the friendships in Wind Breaker.
Suo only fights in a defensive position and never lands direct hits on his opponents.
The only two times we have seen Suo actually attack someone are:
1) After Nirei got hurt in the KEEL fight.
2) After Endo said Sakura would be better off alone.
Suo cares about his new best friends very much.
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WBK 1!
Gonna start doing one of these badbois for every chapter of wind breaker to cope with the fact that the show is over lol
✧₊⁎honnii☀︎
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LQD: WINDBREAKER S2.12 "shadow of furin"
✧₊⁎honnii☀︎
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I’m simply happy and quite amused. Relieved you can even say.
This moment made me so proud of Nirei and happy for Suo and really all of the first years. Nirei enters the fight and can fend for himself thanks to Suo’s training, and it’s such a joy and a relief and a victory for all of them. I have so many thoughts, but I love this moment so much!
It was part of Suo’s plan to keep everyone clustered so the guys in back support those in front and to avoid 1:1 fights for as long as possible. It worked and now they’re at the point where they’re surrounded. At least Nirei can fight by himself, so now the first years, but especially the core group (Kiryu, Tsugeura, Sakura, Suo, Sugishita), can keep their focus on their fights and not have a much of their thoughts on keeping Nirei safe the way they’ve had to before.
It’s a relief for them, and it’s major growth for Nirei. He may be scared, but he’s doing it and working toward his goal and he’s fighting and it’s so cool!
Suo I’m sure had Nirei near the top of his mind with that plan—yeah it avoids everyone being surrounded 1:1, but it also keeps Nirei as safe as possible for as long as they can before he has to step in to fight.
Then for Nirei to step in to fight and drop that guy? Heck YEAH. I know I sighed in relief and it’s clear Kiryu does, even if he is uncertain at first.

Then Nirei drops another dude and Kiryu sees it and Nirei’s resolve and still worries about him but fights with him, and I just—ah! The growth! He’s scared but he’s doing it anyway, and he’s joining the fight with Kiryu as Suo half-listens to their excited chatter about how cool his moves are mid-fight. Kiryu’s so proud of him and Suo’s proud of him, and it’s just such an awesome moment.
Even when Suo says “I’m…a tad worried about my little disciple back there” and tries to finish the fight between him and Kaito, it’s clear that he still trusts Nirei’s ability to fend for himself for a while longer despite that worry. Suo’s kept his ear out for Nirei, and he still has his mind partially on him, but he knows Nirei can handle it, and he knows that at least Kiryu’s got him for now if he needs help.
Idk I’m rambling but I just love that Nirei’s been training with Suo, that he can fight a more bit now with offensive moves after he could manage defensive moves, and that he’s able to hold his own in this messy midnight battle. And I love even more that the first years are here for each other and supportive and proud of Nirei too.
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