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the overblot animations THE OVERBLOT ANIMATIONS

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ur fic was super cool!!

r u planning on writing a part 2 for 'i know that too' ??? if so with what characters and languages? you can probably find ppl in the fandom who would be super hyped to help :)

initially i was gonna include way more characters in the post but it was late at night and i got tiiiired... still have no idea how people manage to write 10k + word fics (in an "i'm impressed" way)

the ones i know for sure are leona-swahili, jack-german, jamil and kalim- arabic, rook-french,...

the others i could probably decide on l8r

(everyone from heartslabyul w the exception of cater speaks english as their first language so nothing to do there)

the octavinelle trio and diasomnia have me stumped tho...

(OH ALSO TYSM \(@^0^@)/)

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Greek speaker here!! I loved loved loved this concept of speaking to them in their native tongue and seeing it in one of my own languages was rlly sweet <3 It was pretty easy to read but I have some suggestions if you’d like!

you belong to me isn’t really common but here are some other things that are:

Έχεις τη καρδιά μου (You have my heart)

σ’αγαπώ (I love you)

Instead of “Είσαι πολύ όμορφος, ξέρεις” this sounds more natural —>

Ξέρεις ότι είσαι πολύ όμορφος; (Do you know that you are very handsome?)

Instead of “Θα μπορούσα να σας βοηθήσω να το αποκαταστήσετε” (it sounds really formal) u can use —>

Άσε με να σε βοηθήσω (Let me help you)

Μπορώ να βοηθήσω με αυτό (I can help with that)

Thank you for writing!

HAHAHA i love getting these asks from the people who can actually speak the language yall are making me so happy

thanks for the tips! i rlly wanna learn greek too but i alr have two languages on my plate atm so i cant💔

one thing i will say tho, the "you belong to me" was kinda meant to be out of pocket and a little crazy-sounding just to catch him off guard, it's kind of a wild thing to say to someone in any language lol (though i will commit the sweeter phrases to memory in case i meet a hot greek person one day)

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German speaker here

I read it and rest easy, it's all good, to be honest it even sounds pretty on point

Like sometimes when reading german in fanfics it's grammatically correct, but it's an expression or just phrased in such a way that it makes it sound a bitodd, though that's really more a nitpick, nothing actually bothersome

Yours sounds all around smooth

ohhhhh that relieves me so much thanks for letting me know🩷

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lowk missing hsr rn

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I know that too

idia, vil x gn!reader

i had an epiphany. these are the languages i hc these two having as their mother tongues btw

oh also i used a translator/websites for these so if you actually speak greek or german try not to cringe too hard at the innacuracies/mistakes (ich kann ein bisschen deutsch sprechen aber nicht genug um es zu schreiben (und ich mache viele fehler lol)) - translations at the end

idia shroud - greek⋅˚₊‧

you casually walked into your boyfriend's room (as is habit) and he was playing videogames with his headset on (as is habit).

he didn't even notice you on account of that headset of his, so you made it your personal goal to make him pay for that. in your own little way.

so you slowly walked up behind him, gently lifting the headset away from one of his ears and whispering to him: "idia, μου ανήκεις."

"B-B-BWHAAAAT?!" he nearly fell off his chair in his panic, his hair flickering like it always does when you catch him off guard. and what did you just say to him?

"oh, i just said μου λείπεις, is all. you never come over, babe..." you acted nonchalant, straightening out a crumpled sleeve on your t-shirt.

"that is NOT what you just said." he was heaving, staring at you with wide eyes, hair glowing a beautiful shade of pink.

"you sure your ears work fine? have you been cranking up the volume on your headphones again?" you took a few measured, confident steps towards him, enjoying how each one made his eyes widen a fraction more.

"a-and since when do you know how to speak my language anyways?!" idia shot the question out as a desperate attempt to detract from the way you're stalking closer to him like a predator circles their prey.

you just smiled in response, inching closer and reaching out to gently cup his chin. "Είσαι πολύ όμορφος, ξέρεις."

"H-HEY, THAT DOESN'T ANSWER MY QUESTION AT ALL!!" he looked like he was seconds away from fainting. or exploding, either one works, really.

"just thought it would be nice to show my affection in a way that hits closer to home for you, αστεράκι μου." you grinned coyly. i mean, you technically aren't lying since that was part of the reason you picked up learning greek. the main reason was just to see him freak out, though.

"wait, WAIT, offer some reprieve over here!! my hp's too low for this!!!"

"Θα μπορούσα να σας βοηθήσω να το αποκαταστήσετε." you said smoothly and he let out a yelp in response, like you were threatening him rather than flirting with him.

you're gonna kill this loserboy one of these days.

vil schoenheit - german⋅˚₊‧

admittedly, you were a bit nervous going into this. you've been studying german in secret for about a year at this point and have been practicing the things you want to say for the entire day, now.

you knew that vil wouldn't scold you if you made a little mistake but it's still a little nerve-racking trying out something so new and unknown to you with a person who tends to expect perfection and nothing but.

you showed up to his room at the allotted time, clenching and unclenching your fist before entering.

"vil, du siehst sehr gut aus. habe ich das dir oft genug gesagt?" you put on your best confident smile, swallowing your nerves.

the hand holding a costly bottle of moisturiser stilled for a moment and he turned his head towards you in a motion that somehow looked poised despite the evident surprise on his face.

his face shifted to a satisfied smile after a moment. "there's never a dull moment with you, is there?"

you fidgeted with the bracelet vil gifted you, sheepishly asking "uhm... i didn't mess up the pronunciation, or anything, did i?"

"dear, haven't i told you a thousand times already that confidence suits you much better than uncertainty?" vil's satisfied smile dropped and you yelled at yourself internally for ruining the mood.

"right, uhh, let's try that again..." you mumbled, clearing your throat and starting again.

"deine augen glänzen wie geschliffene amethyste… dein haar ist weich wie seide und deine haut ist wie eine edle perl-"

you sigh in defeat, looking down at the floor. "...i'm realising just now that these sound like bad lines from a cheesy romcom."

maybe you were a little in over your head with this one. it sounded a lot more romantic in your head and vil's expectant stare certainly didn't do you any favours.

after a moment of awkward silence, he got up from his coquettish vanity and walked to your side with a confident gait. he tilted your head up so you could stare directly into his unfairly beautiful eyes.

"perhaps. but i find that such lines are much more effective when being spoken face-to-face. so, how about we start from the top?" he smiled at you.

oh, he was enjoying this, wasn't he....

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translations:

μου ανήκεις - you belong to me

μου λείπεις - i miss you

Είσαι πολύ όμορφος, ξέρεις. - you are very handsome, you know

Θα μπορούσα να σας βοηθήσω να το αποκαταστήσετε - i could help you restore it (his hp)

vil, du siehst sehr gut aus. habe ich das dir oft genug gesagt? - vil, you look really good. do i tell you that enough?

deine augen glänzen wie geschliffene amethyste… dein haar ist weich wie seide und deine haut ist wie eine edle perl- - your eyes shine like polished amethysts… your hair is as soft as silk, and your skin is like a refined pearl- (line cuts off)

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masterlist🎐˚₊‧

twst.☘︎ ݁˖

y...you're still alive? (riddle, leona, malleus x gn!reader)

i know that too (idia, vil x gn!reader)

gachiakuta.☘︎ ݁˖

not my type (enjin x fem!reader)

fields of mistria.☘︎ ݁˖

(nothing...yet)

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Not my type

jealous!enjin x fem!reader (nuisances to lovers)

manga spoilers!! beware!!

originally this was gonna be a multichapter, rlly long thing but i decided to scrap that and just write a oneshot... although who knows maybe one day.

A/N: listening to cendrillon while writing (what a callback), oh and also in the beginning enjin says some pretty negative stuff abt you but dw diva you are glowing and beautiful and fun to be around dont listen to him he's just bein an ass

you're not his type. you're nowhere NEAR his type.

you're annoying, always talking his ear off about some stupid topic that nobody but you and your friends could care about. you're also childish, crying and moaning and complaining about every little thing that goes wrong on a mission.

haven't you ever heard of a little something called 'going with the flow'? no one needs to constantly announce their discomfort or their will to go home. you're even always asking the age-old question, "are we there yet?" when he's the one driving.

you can't mind your business, always being pestering him and making digs at him about his true identity whenever he (rightfully in his professional opinion) gets mad at you for refusing to disclose important mission information for, and i quote, "calling you a childish ditz-face."

and you didn't even give him the grace of having a good body, either. so utterly unattractive in your appearance, always either trying too hard to look attractive or looking like you just came out of a 6-month hibernation.

and besides, even if you were supermodel-pretty, how is he supposed to be attracted to a woman who calls him a "licentious cad" and sticks out her tongue at him whenever she finds him even the slightest bit annoying?

he prefers "savant when it comes to women", thank you very much.

just why did you and your team have to transfer from the south branch of the cleaners? sometimes he really questions the boss' intentions with this organization.

the point is, he knows you're nowhere near his type.

so why the hell is he so pissed off right now, watching you cosying up to some random dude in a bar? 'he isn't even all that', enjin thinks to himself as he contemplates pulling out yet another cigarette.

"so, are you, y'know..." you smiled playfully, playing with the hem of your jacket.

"what, available?" the guy matched your energy, returning the flirty smile.

enjin nearly crushed the cigarette in his tattoed hand. just why is he this mad? the alcohol must be getting to him. it has to be the alcohol. he's not sure how he'd feel if it wasn't.

"aren't you gonna do anything about this?" semiu nudged enjin's shoulder, snapping him out of it.

damn. perceptive as always.

"i dunno what you're talking about." enjin put the crushed cigarette back into the box, opting to take a swig of his drink instead.

semiu smiled knowingly. "sure, sure. but you might wanna hurry up before she gets hitched."

enjin just gave a dismissive groan in response, like he wasn't despearately trying to abate the storm building inside him.

"do you happen to be free? because i'm willing to clear my schedule for the next few weeks." you leaned on the counter, resting your cheek in your palm.

"oh, you're commited. i like that in a woman. say, what do you say we leave this fine establishment and-"

okay, that's it. he can't watch this shit anymore.

"hey, sorry to interrupt, but i need to steal her away for a moment." enjin placed an arm on your shoulder, slapping it twice like you were a quality-made car. he was smiling, but you could definitely see something menacing hidden behind that smile.

"uhh, dude, it's kind of a bad time right now." the guy looked utterly annoyed at having the moment be interrupted. 'good', enjin thought.

"don't care. it's kind of important." enjin smiled mockingly.

"is it really?" you whispered to enjin and he nodded. somehow, you don't believe him. you'd know if he was being serious. great, he's about to pull something right when you were getting to the good part.

"so, y'know, it'd be really nice if you could leave us alone." enjin made a shooing motion with his hand, gripping your shoulder a little tighter.

"psh, fine, whatever." the guy said after a few seconds of looking between you and enjin, getting up.

"i'll be here same time tomorrow." he stopped beside you, leaning in closer to whisper that into your ear.

"enjin, what the hell?! i was flirting over here!" you barked at him, gobsmacked, just as the man closed the door behind him.

"he was a good-for-nothing. just lookin' out for you." enjin shrugged. threat neutralized. he'd rather not think about how satisfied he is because of this, though. he's not sure he can handle that truth just yet.

"hmph. we clearly have different definitions of looking out for eachother, then." you smacked him lightly across the chest. and he didn't even have a retort, too busy thinking about the stinging feeling of your palm against his chest.

oh, yeah, he's definitely fucked.

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i think it would be funny if you started exchanging letters with malleus and he hit you with the

𝔊𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔡

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i think idia likes yuu...

❥ crushing!idia who accidentally stares at yuu when they're distracted, quickly averting his gaze after they take notice of it

❥ crushing!idia who covers his mouth with one of his hands in the hopes it'll hide his embarrassment

❥ crushing!idia who smiles creepily and laughs like a weirdo when talking to yuu, even though he's trying his best to stop

❥ crushing!idia who tries so hard to seem cool and mysterious to yuu, just to info dump after receiving some attention

❥ crushing!idia who remembers every little thing yuu tells him, no matter how small or insignificant it is

❥ crushing!idia who fidgets with his hands before forcing himself to talk to yuu, feeling proud afterwards

❥ crushing!idia who shyly plays with his hair and looks down when talking about yuu

❥ crushing!idia who desperately wants to hold yuu's hand, but his palms are sweating every time he has a chance

❥ crushing!idia who frequently sends yuu playlists in the hopes that they'll realize his feelings and confess instead of him

❥ crushing!idia who blushes nonstop when sharing earphones with yuu, and now he can't look at them straight

❥ crushing!idia who has to close his eyes and takes a few deep breaths when yuu is too close, becoming too self-aware of his own breathing and heartbeats

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I have this random ass thought ☹️☹️

Headcanon Gamer Idia x Reader

Imagine Gamer Idia who switches his game to a more casual game with soothing background music just in case you wake up from you playing all his RPG games

Gamer idia, who always let you watch (if you're not a gamer ) besides him, he got a matching set or bean bag along with some comfy blankets because his room is always cold

Gamer idia who has a second controller with your favourite colour just incase you wanna play games with him

Gamer idia who always lets you borrow his gaming consoles if you want to play games all by yourself

Gamer idia who buys games that you would actually like to play, you know, just in case you get bored and dont play the kind of games he plays

Gamer idia, who always lets you borrow his account, no matter how trash of a player you are, because you wanna try his game, guiding you through the levels or helping you defeat this boss.

Gamer idia who has his status always mentioning you or matching with you

Gamer idia who always makes sure his avatar is always you or always matching with you

Gamer idia who never judges you for playing horrible at a game he dominates in

I need gamer idia fics pls :(( what are yalls random headcanon

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Y...You're still alive?

riddle, leona, malleus x gn!yuu

yuu casually returns after mysteriously disappearing for a few months (everyone lowk started fearing the worst)

(oh and also yall have an established relationship)

A/N: first fic! idk how well i did so i apologise if the characters are ooc (lowk hate this but spent too long writing it to scrap it)

riddle rosehearts ⋅˚₊‧

"boo!" you gripped onto riddle's shoulders from behind, smiling mischeviously as he sat behind his desk, head in the copious amount of study materials he has.

he flinched, and the hand holding his pen stilled. but he said nothing.

"awww, i thought you'd give me a little 'aaah!', at least." you let go of his shoulders, putting on a little disappointed pout. it's been months since you last pranked him, or even saw him, for that matter. you can't believe he still has immunity from all of your poking and prodding.

"this... is not amusing in the slightest. if you do not quit this now, i will have your... h-head." the words came out strained, like it physically hurt him to say that out loud.

"you never said anything when i did this before, though?" you smiled widely even though he couldn't see it.

"YOU DISRESPECTFUL LITTLE...! HAVE YOU NO RESPECT FOR THE-" riddle swiftly whiped his head around but immediately stopped his tirade once his gaze landed on your coy smile. the very same one he fell in love with all that time ago.

he stared at you like a deer in headlights. he totally thought some asshole from his dorm was trying to pull a frankly deplorable prank on him by drinking a potion to make them sound like you.

(which, in all fairness, was a ridiculous notion since riddle has been as ruthless and unforgiving as ever when enforcing rules and authority ever since you went missing. nobody would dare to prank him unless they didn't value their life.)

"hi, riddle." you waved casually, like you didn't just nearly cause him to blow up in your face.

"hi?" he got up abruptly, the chair nearly falling over as he did. "that's all you have to say to me?"

all you did in reply was shrug, acting like you didn't just up and leave on him a few months ago. like he didn't spend nights agonizing over his school subjects because he couldn't focus in class anymore. like he didn't spend every night clutching the tie of your school uniform and wishing upon all the stars that you'd return by some miracle. like he didn't completely give up and slip back into his old ways, just to occupy his mind with anything that isn't you.

he even got mad at one of his students for happening to hum a song you would often sing to yourself, finding it too painful to have to listen to it even a second longer.

he started to think that you were gone for good.

"this is your problem! you refuse to take anything seriously! do you even know how much i-" he sputtered in shock when you suddenly hugged him.

"i missed you, too." you said, squeezing him in your hold.

he hugged you back awkwardly, still in disbelief that you're real and in front of him and hugging him and... oh, his cheeks feel wet again. They seem to feel wet all too often these days.

"do not leave again, or it will be off with your head." he said, properly squeezing you now as it hit him that you really are back. You mumbled a quick "yeah, yeah" in response. but you really are glad to be back, all things considered. indescribably so. you too missed painting riddle red instead of the roses (in a figurative sense).

"oh, and also, we are having a serious talk about this later." he added on, intending to scold you for not handling the reunion better.

"ugh..." you groaned, knowing you brought this upon yourself.

leona kingscholar ⋅˚₊‧

"heya leona, did you miss me?" you greeted him with cheer in your voice, like you're just joking around after being gone for five minutes.

leona's eyes slowly cracked open, eyebrows furrowed like he couldn't believe what he was hearing, or rather, who he was hearing. once his gaze landed on you, his eyes blew wide. the two of you spent about 10 seconds just staring at each other.

"awww, come on. aren't you at least a little happy to see me?" you opened up your arms, pouting at your boyfriend who lay in the grass.

"it's been, what, 8 months since we last saw eachother and i still have to walk up to you and hug you myself, talk about prince treatm-" you let out a surprised yelp as you were suddenly enveloped in a warm embrace. well, warm embrace is a bit of a nice way to word it. it was more of a tackle to the ground.

your head hit the soft grass below and you involuntarily let out a little groan. "leona, that's not very n-"

"you're one to talk." he hissed out, nuzzling his face into your neck and deeply inhaling your scent. "where the hell did you go off to, huh?"

"it's a long story..." you laughed nervously, wrapping an arm around him as if it were second nature. it practically is, at this point.

"wouldn't be you if you weren't bein' cryptic all the time, huh." leona grumbled. he closed his eyes, reveling in the feeling of having you in his arms once more.

when you were gone, so was any semblance of leona's good mood. ruggie went from annoyed at being unable to """borrow""" leona's money to being genuinely concerned, that's just how bad it got. he even lost the will to show up to spelldrive practice for a while and only started showing up again after lots of pestering from epel and the other members. and even then he only put in the bare minimum of effort.

hell, he even lost the ability to sleep well. he couldn't even run into his dreams to forget about you.

life just... stopped being invigorating after you were gone. leona hadn't even realised how much light you brought into his world until you were gone. and he'd be damned if he ever let you get away again.

"leona?" you asked, but got no reply.

"...leona?" you asked again, feeling uncomfortable by being crushed under him while laying on grass. but even when you poked him, he didn't budge.

then you heard a slight snore, and your facial features softened. you missed this. "missed you... don't leave... again, got it?" he mumbled sleepily.

"i'll try, but no promises." you whispered.

this is the first time in months he's fallen asleep within 3 seconds.

malleus draconia ⋅˚₊‧

"wooow, it sure is stormy." you commented upon entering the diasomnia dorm. every student you passed by stared at you wide-eyed but you simply ignored them, humming to yourself as you made your way to your boyfriend's room.

"is anyone home?" you asked in a singsong voice, knocking on the door rhythmically.

for a few seconds, all you could hear was silence.

after that, the door was swiftly swung open and you found yourself staring at a pair of crazed green eyes. a very very familiar pair of crazed green eyes.

"beloved," malleus sighed out. he couldn't believe his eyes.

"hiya, malleus." you gave him a quick hug and then just walked right on by him. "oooh, you've framed my photo." you say, looking up at the selfie you took with malleus that's hanging on his wall in a slightly misfitting luxurious frame gilded in silver.

you felt a pair of hands wrap themselves around you from behind.

"...you have returned. you really have returned." he let his chin rest in the crook of your neck, his horn awkwardly bumping against the side of your head in the process.

"yeah! but did you really have to pick that picture to frame?" you thought of that photo as slightly embarrassing since you had ice cream smeared all over your face in it.

"it was one of the happiest moments of my li... must we speak of such trivialities now?" he slid a hand up your side. he felt joyful for the first time in forever (a little dramatic considering his lifespan), and talking about the picture he had framed didn't sit right with him.

he needed to bask in the happiness of you being at arm's reach again. he felt like crying.

while you were gone, he would spend upwards of hours just staring at that photo longingly. you were the first person in this school to invite him, well, anywhere. to your birthday, to hang out, into your heart...

and losing you... it hit hard. no matter how many times lilia or any of the others tried to cheer him up, he was seemingly inconsolable. sam made bank selling umbrellas because it was raining practically ALL THE TIME.

he couldn't bring himself to visit your dorm anymore, even if he should've been overjoyed that it's abandoned again. even staring at your joyful smile in the picture made him want to strike something with lightning, angry at the unfairness of you being taken away from him.

"look at me, dear." he nearly begged. he needed to look you in the eyes again.

you turned around, smiling up at him. you missed that face.

for the next hour or so, he made you look into his eyes and would get very fussy if you dared to look away. that was the first time in months that the weather was sunny at NRC.

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(there is a reason this yuu is like this btw, they aren't just being an ass for no reason lawl)

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byf🍮˚₊‧

for now i am taking reqs but i might or might not take MONTHS to do them

OH i also don't write part 2s unless i'm really into the idea

sometimes there will be spoilers for media with a manga

i don't post that much and tend to dissapear for months on end (if that happens i am (most likely) fine)

i've decided to make this a strictly writing (and interacting with writing) blog so i apologise if i come off as impersonal sometimes

also this blog is at a constant danger of getting deleted so make sure to save up a fic if you REALLY enjoyed it

don't start drama, i'm not on here for that

dni☘️˚₊‧

racists, sexists, pedos, homophobes, proshippers, transphobes, zionists, magas, the fun police

people who only post nsfw

just generally, dni if you are unkind

(as a sidenote, i will block as i please)

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abt me🍦˚₊‧

likes vocaloid

is (unfortunately) irl idia - in other words, a girlfailure

learning 🇩🇪 and 🇯🇵

knows english better than my native language

deathly afraid of thunderstorms

picky eater

hates it when people say "oh look who finally came out of their lair" or something along those lines when i finally leave my room

pagan

obsessed with those biscoff cookies w lotus written on them

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ぼうけんのしょがきえました!

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