#☆.⠀⠀⠀out of character⠀⠀⠀⎯⎯⎯⠀⠀⠀⠀(⠀ooc !⠀)

[keybladeciel]

If Sora ain't smiling, shit's going down.

realized we have more kh4 screenshots but not a single picture of sora smiling in any capacity

[bublebunni]

congratulations on 1 million!!!!!

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[no1blacksapphirefan]

So, you know how there's multiple musician and singer cookies? Well, how would they react if they heard the reader singing? (Self-aware au of course! And I'm asking because I was singing while playing CRK the other day and this just popped in my head)

These three are kinda similar so I thought I'd tie them together :3

Didn't realise till now when I put them together that there's going to be a lot of characters to write for though...it's okay, I got this trust

Some cookies may be OOC, my apologies in advance

((IM ALIVE, sadly had to cut Shining Glitter and Mint Choco out as I already wrote for a lot of cookies </3 Might do a separate post for them))

Clover Cookie He loves your voice and hearing you sing hasn't changed that, it doesn't matter if it's bad singing or not! He loves it no matter what, he'll hum along gently to whatever song you're listening too, especially if he can faintly or just hear the song in itself. He's interested to see what music you're into, he wants to make a song for you after all. And he'll make sure the tune is fit for what you desire.

He gets a bit flustered when he finds out you've done the same, making him a song and about him, makes him feel butterflies. He will happily listen to you sing the song, it doesn't matter to him if you don't know he's aware and just made it for fun, it's the fact you did it that matters. And it makes him feel just a bit mushy inside.

Crème Brûlée Cookie I see him almost wanting to analyze all the songs you've sung, why did they go for this specific beat, why this diminuendo at this spot. He's not gonna critique it, not aloud anyways. He'll enjoy any song you sing, some more than others but if it's sung in your voice. He can give it a slight exemption. He even tries to learn some on his piano! The ones he's particularly fond of.

As soon as you start making a song for him and he hears it, he's quickly keeping an ear out. And as soon as it's finished? Oh he's quick to try and learn the piece himself, he wants to see what went through your mind as you were creating such a masterpiece. How everything came together, bonus points if the songs main instrument IS a piano.

Black Lemonade Cookie She's going to be your number one fan as soon as you start singing, even if you don't plan to get into a musical career. She knows some talents fizzle away due to lack of attention or people complimenting said talent. And even if she isn't able to tell you directly. She's going to try her best to cheer you on, on the sidelines. Don't give up music just because others find it odd! She likes it, and you like it. You liking to sing is the only important thing.

She's a bit surprised when you make a song for her, she doesn't even care if the song doesn't "fit her vibe". She loves it, doesn't matter how the music that played alongside it sounds. You've put in your hard work and there's no way she isn't gonna love it. She sings along and if she ever learns how to play it. She's so willing to play it during her next performance.

Rockstar Cookie Hey! Hey!! Let's go, he loves hearing you sing. Especially if you're passionate about it! If you end up singing more rock songs in the background, expect him to try and to a small guitar rift along during instrumentals as if he's playing with you. He'll just act like it's one of those "idle" things though. He does enjoy seeing you laugh to your friends about the "coincidence"

He gets such a big grin as he hears you make a song for him, he'll pay you back by having a show dedicated to you and your favourite songs. Though it may take a bit he doesn't care!! The song you made for him? The opening act of course, he wants people to hear what an amazing songwriter you are.

Parfait Cookie Oh! Oh!! You should totally sing together!!! It would be such an awesome and amazing collab, oh when she learns you like to sing she's already thinking about the collab, even if it is a rather large request. She doesn't care!! Let a girl dream!!! She's so giddy and happily listening, taking note about which songs you like, maybe if the stars align in her favour she'll be able to sing with you! She already has a list of songs that may suite your taste!

She doesn't even notice at first when the song is for her, just that you're singing. She's trying to take note on what kind of song it is, if you wrote the song in a different beat/genre then what you usually sing she takes note faster and realises. Omgomgomg she's going to explode(/positive) SHE HAS TO MAKE ONE FOR YOU RIGHT NOW, WAIT A MOMENT-

Shadow Milk Oho? A live performance, from one of his favourite people? Of course he's going to listen and enjoy. Besides, some of the lyrics you sing are always interesting (in a good way) he loves learning more and more about you. Plus he thinks your voice is amazing.

He nearly jumps for joy AT you when he finds out you wrote a song about him, oh he is so honoured, more than honoured even. He wants to put that song in a play, he doesn't care if it won't fit. He needs everyone to know!!

Mystic Flour She finds herself self-consciously humming along to the more quieter songs. She doesn't mind the ones that are more upbeat and loud but I see her enjoying the more tranquil ones. There's a few more energetic ones she's grown to enjoy and whether or not that's because of your singer, she won't tell. She'll just shrug and walk away as she hums the new song you've been getting into.

She smiles ever so slightly as you seem to be excitedly showing her the song you made for her. This song will definitely get stuck in her head now oh and she loves it. She sees it as a flex, she knows how hard it is to compose and write a song, and to see you made one especially for her? She'll have fun telling the other cookies.

Burning Spice He loves your voice, he especially loves hearing it when you're doing arena. It's like battle music to him!! Even if the song is more cutesy. With that in mind, imagine boss music, it's a beast cookie who's light is quite literally destruction and as he's running towards you you just hear MLP music (e.g True Friend)

If it weren't for the fact he quite literally screams yes as he holds up his battle axe in victory as if he's won against a fight with someone, Nutmeg wouldn't have known he liked your song...okay that's a lie, she knows he likes the song you made for him, but it's quite entertaining to see The Great Destroyer get this happy over music, but hey!! Let the man be happy, he'll find a way to listen to that song as he defeats enemies for you.

Black Sapphire What's this? My, it's music to his ears, quite literally. He'll happily hum along as you sing, if you sing the song often I think it'll get stuck in his head, whether or not he actually likes it or not is hidden under a smile. Some songs are less to his taste than others but hey, he can endure it if it's for you.

Oh as soon as he hears you sing that song you made FOR him, he's broadcasting it to all of Earthbread. He has to let other cookies know the newest updates on their beloved god. In fact, after a bit, I see him using a sample of it (if he can) as an intro to his radio show. It doesn't matter if it's upbeat or sad, he doesn't care if it won't fit to whatever he's going to talk about! He will do it.

Elder Faerie Your voice calms him in words he cannot explain, and it's no different to when you're singing. He won't say or show it but the songs stick with him, he finds himself subtly singing it to himself as he's walking around your kingdom or awaiting your arrival to the game. It does eventually catch on to the other Faeries but they can't blame him.

He tries to keep a stoic expression when he finds out you've dedicated a song for him, used your lovely singing voice to essentially sing to him. Did you truly care for him that much? He's honoured to have this much affection from you. To other cookies it may seem like he's unaffected, but one touch to his cheek and it's burning hot

Black Pearl She used to sing before, loads before. Now she doesn't as much, it's not a bad memory and it's not that she isn't as fond of it but it's just become a hobby she's almost forgotten about. Until she hears your voice, she doesn't sing along or anything but she happily listens. Some songs she wants to sing but preferably only to you or to herself. Mainly as she might be a bit rusty and you're one of the few that she's okay with hearing her trying again.

You surprise her to no end when you begin singing a song made for her, was she hearing it right? She knew you liked her and you had various ways to show your affections but she never would've expected you to write a song for her. It makes her feel warm inside, she hopes you sing it more often. She wants to hear it.

Pure Vanilla Happily tries to sing along quietly, of course it may take him awhile to try and get the hang of it as he's likely never heard of the song but he does enjoy your voice, he'll love to hear more of your music taste. Even if it's something that he'd think he'd listen to, for you he'll be happy to give it a chance.

You'll make him so happy if you ever made a song about him for him, he tells himself everyday how lucky he is to have technically met you and how sweet you are, so this just furthers that feeling. He catches himself happily humming the song to himself when you're away, almost to comfort himself when he misses you.

White Lily Oh my! She didn't expect it at first, your voice but he likes it. She wants you to do it often, I see her even silently wanting to join in but she doesn't want to suddenly spook you as another voice sings along. Some of your song choices wouldn't exactly be your taste but if she hears them from you? She might give it a try!

You'll embarrass her too much once you make and sing a song for her, you're way too sweet. She doesn't deserve even meeting you, but she's so happy fate let her meet you. She'll catch herself happily humming the song, she can't help it. You did wonderful at writing it.

Dark Cacao He's dabbled in music before, not singing but he's played an instrument. He hasn't in awhile but hearing you sing songs you enjoy might just convince him to try again. It's a bit harder though, he has to do it by ear, he doesn't have the same device you do. He can't search it up and learn sadly. But he's willing to listen and try and try again until he gets the full song, even if he isn't able to play it for you.

Oh he's so surprised next time he tries to learn a song you're now singing, he didn't catch on or even hear it was for him until part way through when he takes note of the lyrics, he just sits there holding his instrument as he continues to hear you sing. He's almost unable to continue trying to learn it, he will eventually but oh you've flustered him.

Golden Cheese she adores it, I see her as a rather big fan of music honestly. I don't see her being picky with music, there's none she hates exactly so she happily claps, dances or even sings along. Besides, seeing you happy is enough to tell her it's a good song!!

She can't help her wings puffing up and flapping as she hears the song you've made for her, you're way too sweet. If you turned into a cookie, she's sure you could rival the sugar cubes you've been mining, you're going to give her cavities!! She's so proud when she tells the other ancients about it.

Hollyberry It may take her a second but she'll happily dance along to the songs you're singing, she tries to convince the other cookies to join in too!! It's such a lovely voice! Depending on the song will depend on how much she's willing/wanting to dance. Of course more pop songs and stuff like that get her moving but if it's clearly a more sad one? She doesn't, doesn't feel right. But she'll listen!!

She could sense your passion when you were writing that song, she just didn't know what it was until you sang it proudly when you were done, she gasps, half dramatically and half in genuine surprise. Oh she's so happy!! She's clapping along and ready to grab a partner and dance, one day she'll insist on dancing with you as you sing it. Well, maybe not while you sing it, she knows it can be hard to do both

[satorus-princess]

epiphany

synopsis: the moment jjk men realise that they are in love with you.

characters: gojo, geto, nanami, ino

a/n: guys i struggle to write geto so much please tell me if he's ooc also ino is so precious <33

ˋ°•*⁀➷ satoru doesn't allow himself to fall in love easily, not with his fears of losing those that he cherishes most. in all honesty, he was even afraid to ask you out on a date - not because he was scared of rejection, but because of what the future would do to him. life has never been kind to him, after all.

sweaty hands hesitant to reach for yours, an infinity of his fears that was separate from his infinity technique, preventing him from becoming too affectionate with you. a constant longing in his eyes that formed from his fervent desire to let himself get close to you, to let you come close to him. but he couldn't, not when letting you get close to him means you inching closer to death because you'd become a target.

so, when he realises that he's no longer fearful, he also realises that his fondness for you is no longer something fragile. it's something powerful, unbreakable, yet almost foreign. and if anyone dared to look in your direction in the wrong way, he wouldn't hesitate to take their life.

patience and understanding is all that you have ever shown him, never critical of him keeping his distance or being too reluctant. he needs time, to trust, to know that he's safe, to share some of his silent burdens. it's difficult when he was brought up with the instilled idea that he's different from everyone else.

but he isn't. he's human, too. and that's how you always make him feel. a human capable of love. and he loves you. willing to place his unguarded heart into the palms of your gentle, careful hands.

even with his red, puffy, vulnerable eyes, runny nose, and trembling lips, you still look at him with so much warmth and... is that love he sees peeking in your eyes?

ˋ°•*⁀➷ geto isn't easily impressed. he doesn't bother to, well, bother with anyone without reason. except for his daughters, of course. there's nothing more he loves in the world than them

it's hard to find someone he trusts them with while he's doing his usual cult business, sometimes not wanting his girls to be around for that.

over time, though, he found that he was beginning to trust you. not only were you a good assistant, but you were also good with the girls. you'd watch them and make sure they're happy while geto is in his "meetings". and eventually, he couldn't suppress the affection he felt towards you no longer, deciding to give you a chance.

and fuck, was he glad that he did.

otherwise he would've missed out on moments like this - the three of you sit on the sofa in front of the tv which plays some disney film (one with a rapunzel or something like that, which is where they got the idea to braid geto's hair and weave colourful flowers into it). nanako is tucked into your right side and mimiko on your left. the screen flashes onto your sleeping faces.

his heart practically melts at the sight as he quietly steps over the nail polish bottles and bracelet-making set sprawled on the floor. he dismisses the mess, leaning down to press a kiss to each of your foreheads. he could get used to coming home to this.

you stir awake, squinting an eye open to find geto standing in front of you with a softened smile, natural and sincere, as he carefully tucks the blanket around all of you.

“hey, you're back,” you murmur. you dig into the pocket of your hoodie, pulling out a beaded bracelet with letters on it. “the girls made one for all of us. it's all of our initials on each bracelet.” and oh, he couldn't stop thinking about how much he ached to change your initials.

geto never took off that bracelet, making sure to never lose it. and he also made sure to never lose one of his girls, including you.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ nanami has always been enamoured by you. he's never believed in love at first sight because, despite catching his attention when you first met, his feelings towards you gradually grew. from your first day when you bumped into him and almost spilt coffee on him, which ended up on your blouse instead. and he, thankfully, had a spare shirt that he offered for you to wear.

he does, however, believe in fate because of you.

because how could one read him so well and fit with him so perfectly as if your souls are already intertwined? he knows he isn't the most expressive person, but you still manage to know what he's thinking, what he needs.

he also viewed himself as an independent person, used to not having another person in his space and cooking for one. but he grew accustomed to your presence relatively fast. you brought such light into his life - not a bright, blinding light that one might think; more like the soft glow of a lighthouse, guiding him through the monotonous, sometimes stormy, days.

he began to find himself craving your company. his heart aches in a way it never has before and he doesn't remember the last time he cared about someone to this extent. or if he ever even cared about someone this much. with his busy schedule and focus on work so that he can finally retire, he didn't really have or make much time for anything personal. until you, of course.

and he doesn't see you as an obstruction to his life plans; you complement them. he's able to spend time with you and focus on his work at the same time because you keep him company while he works, bring him homemade food which he'll always eat even if you aren't the best of cooks. and when you fall asleep on his lap in his chair, head resting on his shoulder, he can't help but smile tenderly. he feels his heart pick up pace - unusual for him - and he realises that perhaps everything is worth it because of you, for you.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ ino, such a lovesick puppy. he's been in love with you since the two of you were only best friends, but he doesn't even realise he's in love until long after. sure, he had a crush on you and he's aware of that, but your heart captured him unknowingly over time.

he had the brightest smile, putting the sun to shame, when you agreed to go on a date with him. and then, a second, and another, and another. he'd go back to his dorm feeling giddy, heart warm and fluttery like a hummingbird, mind racing with thoughts of only you and where to take you on the next date. and he would already be texting you about another date.

one of your favourite places to go to together was the park in the evening so that it was mostly empty. he sat with his legs crossed, leaning back on one of his hands as the other hand feeds you crisps. your head lies on his thigh, legs outstretched along the grass. he's gazing down at you, his heart totally not threatening to jump out of his chest.

and it's one of the many moments that he makes you laugh and you're almost tearing up with giggles, and oh my god, i made her laugh. and since when did your eyes look like they were created from the prettiest of jewels? and your smile, your smile. it's directed at him. those smile lines pierce right through his chest and become engraved into his heart.

he loves your laugh, your eyes, your smile. he loves you.

oh, i love her.

“i've been waiting for you to say that for so long,” an angel speaks.

oh. no, it's you. and he realises he might have accidentally let the confession slip out. he was so caught up in his daze he didn't notice the world around him - or even himself, for that matter. his focus was only on you, his angel.

“... did i say that out loud?”

[zosanniz]

Hiiii Dee, I wanted to ask if you could write Zoro, Shanks, Crocodile and Katakuri x gn reader, where the character is having a reeeeeally bad, terrible, not good week and the reader comforts them and is soft and sweet with them until they feel better. Thank you lots!!!!!!

Erm .. spoilers for cross guild in crocs part. Croc might also be kinda ooc ?

From start to finish, this week was an absolute disaster for poor Zoro. Whatever curse was put upon him, he wanted gone. It has taken its toll, and by the time it hit Friday he was beyond exhausted, having no patience for Sanji, Usopp, and Luffy’s usual bullshit. It was plain as day, seeing the veins on his temples, and even on his arms, pulsing and bulging. You knew you had to do something, this poor man had rage building inside of him.

Normally he’d let it out on Sanji and then he was fine, calm once more. But you could tell that really wasn’t helping and pissing him off more. And well, he does have the habit of drinking away his feelings, it’s feels good in the moment but only makes the problem persist and fester, waiting for the day he’ll either address it or die from liver failure.

But you know how your boyfriend is, and you know he’s not gonna just talk about whatever happened this week that’s bothering him so much. Knowing him, it’s probably everything. It’s not like him to get this worked up, after all.

So you make him sit down and give him a massage! You figure it’s the best way for him to unwind and maybe let out a shred of vulnerability like any normal human being. Which is not something he is a fan of doing. He immediately rejects your idea, claiming he’s fine. Not that you believe that, and he knows you don’t believe that. So he just lets you have your way, and sits grumpily with his arms crossed as you start massaging his shoulders.

You massage his shoulders, then to his upper back. This seems to melt away some of his stress, but the moment you gently message his temples, he finally lets out a sigh. You don’t tease him, or comment on how he obviously has a pounding headache because he’s been drinking like a mad man all week. You watch him close his eyes, and finally unwind.

You know he may not open up till later tonight, but seeing him finally relax is all you really need.

Shanks is not having the best week, which was a rarity. Well, maybe other people would consider many of shanks’s weeks terrible but he’s a bit too light hearted to really sweat the small things. So he really doesn’t get too upset about things often enough.

That being said Shanks doesn’t pick fights with pirates unless he feels it’s really necessary. Theres too many things, too many people at risk, for him to go around picking fights for no reason. It would be irresponsible of him to not consider the people he cares about around him that could get caught in the crossfire.

And sure, he’s got good haki to predict that for him, but Shanks cares about you too much to even consider taking the risk. He just gets too anxious about that sorta thing even if logically it’ll be fine. Beckman and Yassop certainly tease him for being so overprotective, but he really can’t help himself.

That being said, he’s had to deal with blatant disrespect all week from these shitty, nobody pirates in town. Did they have a death wish? Were they so overconfident they could defeat Shanks because he hasn’t done anything to intimidate them, coming across as friendly, despite the burning rage in him?

It really doesn’t help his first mate and Yassop have been totally teasing the hell out of him for his obvious jealousy. These men, these pirates, have been flirting with you all week, right in front of him. Spilling drinks all over him, purposefully. Claiming they could do better than him, treat you better, that they’re far more serious than him. Even insisting you were just some toy for shanks till the next cutie comes around.

You didn’t take it seriously, you know how Shanks feels for you. Still, he’s pissed at the suggestion he doesn’t absolutely adore every inch of you. That he wouldn’t burn the entire world just to see you smile. Shanks would put up with the most humiliating crap just to have your eyes on him.

You fell for Shanks for his kindness. NOT because he’s some ruthless pirate. Yes, he’s a pirate. An emperor of the sea, but he is not willing to resort to violence unless it’s needed. And he certainly won’t do it if it means losing your respect. So shanks deals with it for awhile. The crew needs supplies, and a place to hang around for a bit.

This week has been god awful, and you’ve started to notice he hasn’t really been drinking and having fun like usual. You didn’t comment on it, knowing Shanks usually came to you to vent if something (on the rare occasion) really bothered him. But he never did due to his own embarrassment on the situation.

You assumed he didn’t like the pirates here, and that’s probably why. But you didn’t fully connect the dots as to why he didn’t like them.

But finally the crew was leaving this village, and Shanks has never been more relieved in his life by it. Laying in your shared bed that night, he doesn’t tell you what’s up, just wraps an arm around you with an adorable pouty look on his face.

You just sign with a smile, tucking some hair behind his ear. Gentle hands cupping his cheeks, kissing his forehead.

“Pamper me.” Shanks mumbles, closing his eyes.

And who are you to deny him?

Your husband was a man of mystery for as long as you’ve known him. He was not a man that likes opening up about deeper emotions and perhaps that speaks to his own personal traumas. You’ve never tried to pry. It’s less about a lack of trust, and more about a lack of wanting to think about it, or talk about it. For so long he’s considered emotions a waste of time and a hinderance. Something that holds him back from becoming as great as he can be.

He makes an exception for you, of course. Like a snake you have snuck into his heart when you were supposed to simply be an accomplice and nothing more. He just doesn’t have it in him to stab you and get it over with, so he keeps you around. Allowing his aching feelings to grow worse. Even with a ring on his finger he refuses to tell you, but he will express it through gift giving and pet names.

Along with his inability to tell you he loves you like an emotionally constipated 14 year old boy, he also has a hard time telling you when he’s angry with you. Good thing that never happens. He might tell others he’s “disappointed” in them, or perhaps he’ll even state they’re pissing him off, but it’s not expressed in a traditional manner. And he has a harder time expressing that with you because he does love you, and he doesn’t wanna actually intimidate you or anything. With others that doesn’t really matter, but you’re different.

So telling you he’s had a long ass, frustrating week, was hard to relay. Crocodile is a man that’s well put together, but the body language speaks volumes. Buggy can be an insufferable prick sometimes, in his early opinion. And he was about ready to kill him outright.

He thinks maybe a long shower and a day off tomorrow might help, but he’s still incredibly tense.

Crocodile isn’t sure how he ended up with a partner so sweet it makes him sick to his stomach, but here he is…

He groans quietly once he’s fully dressed, seeing you in front of him with sparkles in your eyes. And hearts floating around your head like a lovesick idiot.

He rolls his eyes, turning his head so you can’t see the affectionate smile that tugs on his lips at the sheer sight of you after a long day. “The hell you so happy about?”

The tension from this week, is gone.

You always make things so frustratingly easy.

Katakuri always tries to be so tough for everyone, you included. But at the end of the day you’re one of the only people he would allow to see him at his most vulnerable. Still, he’s your husband and he has a personal duty to keep you safe, happy, and healthy. You don’t need to be worrying for him. Especially over something as silly as a bad week. If he couldn’t handle something so minuscule, he wouldn’t be the son of Linlin, would he?

Katakuri clenches his eyes shut. Dammit. You told him to stop doing that. Treating his problems like they’re small. Like they don’t matter. You get really upset when he does that, but old habits die hard.

Brûlée looks at her brother with barely masked concern, letting out an exasperated sigh with a roll of her eyes. The action makes Katakuri slowly glance at his sister. To which she says, back turned to him as she leaves, “couples should be honest with one another..”

He knows she’s right. As much as he doesn’t like to admit that. You’ve always been honest, vulnerable, with him.

So later that day you lie in his rather large bed together as you feed him donuts with a comforting smile, as if you already knew something was bothering him all week.

“I’m sorry,” Katakuri murmured, but you just shake your head and smile. “No need, wanna talk about it?”

“If you don’t mind.” Katakuri murmured. You make it sound so easy, though.

“I just..” Katakuri slowly muttered, “I feel like people have this perception of me.” Katakuri says, and you slowly nod to indicate you’re listening to him. “That’s my doing, of course..” Katakuri says, “but I feel like I constantly need to be that pedestal people put me on, my own family put me on, and it’s tiring.” Katakuri spoke. “If I had the choice, I’d always choose this outcome. After all, it’s made me stronger and I’ve been able to protect the people I love..” Katakuri sighs..

“It’s just that if I ever show any sign of weakness, even to those that supposedly care for me, well, they no longer do.” Katakuri slowly says.

You have a feeling that might be just a byproduct of how his mother has raised them all. Her love for them is very conditional. But that’s not something you say. You know that’s not just something your husband will accept. Maybe one day down the line but, you don’t expect that to happen for a long time. And you’re not sure what telling him that would do, or fix.

You cup his cheek, which feels large in your considerably smaller hand. “Well, no matter what, I’m always here.” You say. You feel like your words are small, barely comforting. But for a man that isn’t used to unconditional love, even when he’s weak and uncool, means everything to him.

He closes his eyes.

“Thank you, my dear.”

[dworkism]

captured a soul. ᯓ shoto todoroki smau.

y/n is a famous mangaka, known for her famous shonen series; "kohane strings", is back in business! after a while of hiatus, the manga is finally announcing a new chapter release. as if that wasn't enough for shoto's celebration, the mangaka is holding a meet and greet as well as book signing!

pairings : shoto t. x mangaka!reader

cw / notes : fem!reader, possible cursing, tomfoolery, possible ooc, timestamps are irrelevant, has a written part

➤ masterlist!

The hall hummed with excited chatters, all attention seemed to land upon the table set on the podium, huge posters of a manga title surrounding it. Looking around, it’s easy to find people in costumes of characters, some even posing with the other fans for pictures. 

Shoto held his phone tight in his hand, his little aloof expression seemed to be broken by the chewing of his bottom lip. The raven haired boy next to him seemed to notice, letting out an amused chuckle.

“It’s fine, Sho. No need to get so nervous,” Hanta patted the two-tone’s back, letting his hand run on his tensed up shoulder.

He shook his head, “I’m not.” Shoto denied, though the way his finger seemed to rub his phone continuously betrayed him. “Just… excited,” he convinced himself, his eyes meeting Hanta’s grinning gaze. 

5th of June, 13:30 PM. Today was the day Shoto finally got to meet the author of the manga he had been gushing (silently) about for months. The second he laid his eyes upon the cover at a bookstore, his brows furrowed. It was artistic, to summarize it. Vibrant colors and funny looking proportions, the title plastered on it with big, loud letters; “Kohane’s Strings”. Before he knew it, fifteen minutes he stood there, his eyes wide with his brows furrowed in anticipation as he flipped through every page, scanned through every panel, and flopped the manga close with a small sigh of awe.

He cleared fifteen volumes in just three days.

Now, he stood here. In the hall, the very hall you will be standing in. What would she be like? What would the (in his words) legendary and genius y/n l/n be like? Well—he had seen your little persona scribbles in some special features pages in your manga, but still, he couldn’t help but wonder. Would you be a nice middle aged woman that probably had two cats? Or maybe you’ll be a mother who had kids and made this manga for fun? 

Oh! Or maybe—

“Alright everyone, who’s excited to finally be able to meet the author of ‘Kohane’s Strings’, y/n!” The announcer beamed, a huge grin on his face as he walked onto the stage. The crowd roared with anticipation, Shoto’s heels perked up just the slightest bit at the ever increasing second. 

Hanta’s whoop caught him back on the ground, he glanced up to his friend, a reminder that he wasn’t the only one excited about all this. 

The announcer then stepped aside. As the claps got louder, Hanta shook Shoto’s shoulder with a cheer, jumping up and down himself. A small smile finally bloomed in his face, letting out a small giddy chuckle as he looked at his not-less-excited friend.

Behind the posters, you ducked, emerging to the stage with an awkward smile. A baggy shirt, your hoodie tied to your waist, your crooked grin perched on your face like it was your first time smiling.

Oh, so it was all wrong. 

Seeing you there—not a mother with kids waiting at home, not a middle aged woman with three cats, not what he expected at all. All while he had prepared himself to call you ma’am. You were even around his age.

The crowd happily cheered as you breathily laughed, processing the newly received attention. Your hand shakily receives the microphone, bringing it close to your mouth. “Hello everyone,” you breathed out, still laughing in disbelief. 

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Waiting in line had never made Shoto this…hyperventilated. Okay perhaps he didn’t really hyperventilate, still—it made his chest heavy and somehow he counts his breaths every five second passes. Hanta, who had stayed behind him, had started a whole conversation with the cosplayer behind them about the reveal moment of Kohane’s powers in chapter 34, but Shoto had barely followed it now, his hands clenching by the hem of his shirt. 

For at least thirty minutes his eyes stayed trained on you like a crow, watching as you shook a hand with a fan, took a selfie, signed a book—everything.

And now he was second in line. He turned to Hanta—who was still gushing with the cosplayer behind him, brows furrowed, jaw clenched. 

“And honestly!! I’ll never–” 

“–Sho..? Are you good?” Hanta chuckled, pausing his conversation.

“No.” He said quickly without a thought, then opened his mouth again, “Yes.”

“....I do not know.” 

His grin stayed loyal on Hanta’s face, his hands gently turned him around, pushing him to step forward. “S’ your turn. Go, go,” 

The boy’s legs moved on their own, his hand already perched onto his bag’s zipper, ready to open it and flip out the volume he wanted to ask you about. With that one panel he deems worthy of being called one of the greatest panels in existence. 

Your smile met his eyes, with a hand waving him over to get closer and sit down in front of you, your other hand readied your pen. The latest volume was already flipped open for you to sign it.

“Hello,” You greeted, smiling again as he sat down stiffly with his hands clenched by his sides. “Thank you for coming.” He chewed his lip, nodding fervently.

A small stammer was all he let out before he finally found his voice—albeit barely. “Thank you— t-too,”

When your chuckle met his ears, his shoulders grew a little bit less rigid. “Calm down, I’m just like you.” You assured him. He hissed in a breath, a chuckle from his nervous lips.

“Sorry, I really like your work.” He mumbled, and you swore his voice sounded like hot milk in the rain, in his hands—clutched an earlier volume of the manga, his index finger already wedged between one of the pages to bookmark it. You smiled at his nervousness, “What’s your name?” A hand readying the pen, your fingers already stretched your latest volume for you to sign it.

“Shoto.” He nodded, smiling awkwardly as you chuckled.

‘Thank you for taking your time to read, Shoto! ᡣ𐭩’

With a swivel and a small scratch of your pen to the paper, you closed the small book, handing it to him. “Any questions you want to ask me? You still have plenty of time,” tilting your head, you watch him chew his lip again as he brushes his thumb to the manga’s cover.

“Well I—.. I really want to uh..” Bringing his hands to the table, he flipped open his own copy—Volume 7. He then pointed to the panel, his fingers trembled slightly before he spoke, “You.. you captured a soul here.” Shoto muttered, tapping his finger to the character, Kohane. 

“I really cried. She looks so… real here.”  His voice was quieter now, awe filling his tone. His eyes finally met yours, curious and amazed. 

You almost cried. That panel had never made people talk when you spent a literal day on it, trying so hard to capture the emotion because without it, Kohane’s story wouldn’t be tied. Of course you never really cared that much about people’s opinion to that panel. It was a shonen manga, of course people would praise the action scenes more. But he noticed it. Not just that, he cried to it.

“You captured a soul here.”

How did those words slip out of his mouth so easily? Like it wasn’t the most poetic thing someone’s ever said to you.

You replied with a smile, huffing out a chuckle as an attempt to will your tears to stop stinging your eyes. “Thank you, Shoto. That meant a lot to me.” 

Gently, you took his copy of the volume, his worn and loved copy, scribbling down a small note on the bottom of the page.

‘Thank you for noticing, Shoto :)’

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[strawbieoeo]

I think something so interesting about Hera's character is that she very obviously has trouble processing her emotions and choosing between love and duty. I always see fics and art where she's this over affectionate doting mother to the ghost crew and jacen and yes while that's adorable I feel it's just so??? Ooc? Hear me out.

I'm not saying she's not caring. Or doesn't love her crew. Bc god she does. But I think looking at cannon it's a much more interesting interpretation that Hera is the emotionally constipated "has trouble giving out affection especially physical" kind of woman and having *Kanan* be the one who is shoveling out love left and right. Not only would it be a subversion of the "doting mother and stoick dad" archetype but it would grow to explain why Hera waited so long to confess to Kanan. She's duty bound. She's a one track woman with too much to lose. She adores her crew and would die for them but keeps them at a "professional" distance in fear of losing them vs Kanan who is much more in tuned with his emotions and can healthily love his crew without fear of disaster. Hera is a general. Kanan is a lover. And I think that describes them much better than a lot of fannon out them

Tldr; there's nothing wrong with making Hera overly affectionate in ur art or fanfic I just personally have a different view on her.

[homosexualworkaccount]

Getting queerbaited in the big year of 2025, Bobby is STILL dead after weird behaviour from the cast that could imply he’s still alive (???) Athena is STILL miserable and selling the house despite saying she wont ONE EPISODE AGO and Angela Basset is probably leaving because Bobby is STILL DEAD, Chim relieving the same arc for the third fucking time, doing NOTHING with Hen, Maddie’s only story was getting brutalised because they dont know what to do with her, not a single one on one Buddie conversation despite it being one of the MAIN EMOTIONAL STORYBEATS OF THE SEASON, goofy ass baby name, the Texas plot line meaning nothing because it changed fuck all, all important storylines getting resolved off screen, Buck relieving the abandonment arc for the seventh fucking time, Ravi still getting NOTHING to do, OOC Buck and Hen and Eddie oh Tim Minear hell is HOT for you

[maaskuline]

also in regards to Johnny's sexuality, i have gotten some asks before questioning if he could be bi rather than gay — and when i first got the blog started up, i DID consider making him bi for ease of shipping purposes, but then i decided against it mostly bc i've already had the gay headcanon for him looong before i ever started rp'ing him, so it just felt weird to suddenly change that JUST for ships, if that makes sense?

i guess i sorta felt like people would EXPECT him to be bi, or generally still have some semblance of romantic/sexual attraction to women in one way or another, and i thought a lot of people might get disappointed if they realized that was not the case (particularly if anyone ever wanted to ship a female character with him), but also...... that's kinda one of the main reasons i headcanon'd him as gay to begin with: it's exactly what people WOULDN'T expect from him!

like, think of how different it would be narratively for him as opposed to being bi! because while both would still have the internalized homophobia aspect to work through regardless, yes, there's also the added layer of Johnny not having any attraction towards women at ALL that would essentially cause him to question EVERYTHING he ever knew and thought about himself. i guess the quintessential question here would be: who IS Johnny Bravo, if not somebody who loves women? 🤔 and WOULD he still be the same character at the end of the day...?

and there's also the fact that a lot of Johnny's experiences as a gay man here is very highly inspired by my experiences as a lesbian, just with all the gender roles swapped. in fact my portrayal of Johnny as a gay man was originally intended to be a way for me to work out a lot of my internalized lesbophobia over the years! so it's mostly just a personal choice and an outlet i happen to relate to a lot. but i also feel like, narratively speaking from a storytelling perspective, there's a lot more to unpack and explore within the depths of Johnny's character by making him gay, that making him bi or pan just wouldn't have hit in quite the same way, if that makes any sense!

that said i could definitely see Johnny going through a period of questioning in which he does experiment with all genders, before he later realizes he is in fact just gay. for instance i used to think i was pan for a long while before i realized i was actually a lesbian, and i know a lot of other gay/lesbian folks who have also gone through a similar shift as well! just happens that way sometimes lol

anyway in terms of Johnny's romantic & sexual attractions and ships with other characters, general rule of thumb is: i go with the options for him that most people generally WOULDN'T expect of him, bc i enjoy challenging the heteronormative standards that are often placed on gay men and MLM relationships. for example, a lot of other JB fans see Johnny as tall so he always towers over any partner he's with in an MLM ship, so i chose to make him short! especially in the Johnny Bravo/Samurai Jack ship, i notice a lot of people tend to feminize Jack a bit while Johnny is more masc of the two, so i like to imagine my Johnny as being more masc4masc and having a preference for masculine features & qualities (though of course that's all very subjective as well). a lot of people hc him as a top, so i hc him as a bottom. and it's very interesting, bc oftentimes i see people make these sort of assumptions in real time on this blog too BECAUSE those are traits that are inherently expected from a character like Johnny! like sometimes when people automatically assume him to be much taller than their muse in rp, when actually he's only 5'6" XD

[whydousernamesevenexist]

[moon-fics]

Hi hi! Just read your Bob Floyd x young girlfriend/wife! Reader, and I’m gagging for more! It was so perfect and suited to him, your characterisation skills are 💋 👌 (chef’s kiss)!!!! Could I please maybe request the first time all the topgun pilots meet reader, maybe like at the Hard deck? Thank you sooo much!! - LT xx

OMG, thank you so much, you're so sweet!! Ok, I can try to write for the other characters, but I cannot promise it won't be OOC bc Jake, Rooster, and Bob were my main men. I cannot do all the pilots because that would genuinely take me ages, but I can do three!

Jake Seresin

You meet Jake at the Hard Deck while out with friends.

He spots you immediately and makes you his target for the night.

However, Phoenix and Fanboy notice this just as quick. Since Jake left them hanging during training, they decided to sabotage his entire night.

When Jake goes to approach you with a drink in hand, Phoenix 'accidentally' leaves a pool stick lying around.

Jake had to spend a few minutes apologizing about his drink getting on your purse and offering to pay you back.

Thankfully, you don't yell at him, and instead help him clean your bag.

When he tries to smooth-talk you, Fanboy decides it's a perfect time to bring up when he threw up one time during training.

After an entire night of consistently foiling Jake's plan to sweep you off your feet, he decides to drop the cool guy act.

That's how you find yourself sitting at a table with him having the most wonderful conversation.

He talks about his family, his home, and how much he enjoys his job.

This actually works, and he can't help but smile at the fact that you enjoy his company. Not his job or how he looks, but who he is and what he wants in life.

This is when the tricks stop from Phoenix and Fanboy. Even they know not to ruin something like this.

By the time the bar closes, you're still chatting with him. The conversation flows perfectly, and it ends up being you who asks him out for coffee.

--

"Ok, so you didn't forget?" You ask Natasha for the fifty-first time. She rolls her eyes playfully and fixes your hair. There's a large smile on both your faces as she examines you.

"I think if I forgot, Jake would actually kill me." She laughs. You flatten out your outfit and check for wrinkles. The white fabric is just as you imagined it would be. "You look beautiful."

"You're just saying that because you still feel guilty for ruining my purse years ago," You giggle. Then, it hits you quickly. You're more than thankful for her and how she decided to get back at Jake that night. "I wouldn't be here without you."

"Hey, what about me?" Jake's voice comes from around the corner. Natasha is already stepping in his way to stop him from seeing you. "I'm not gonna. I just wanted to talk to my soon-to-be wife one last time before we're married." He remains on the other side of the wall. "I cannot believe I still paid for that purse."

Bob Floyd

Bob did not meet you at the Hard Deck. He met you while running on a trail.

He might not seem like it, but cardio is important to him and he finds nature relaxing.

You, however, were completely lost. This was a new trail for you and you knew you should have started out easy.

So, when Bob hears someone yelling from the woods, he immediately goes to help.

He finds you only a few feet from the trail, and yet you look so terrified. He can't blame you. There are so many stories of people getting lost in the woods and dying there.

He helps you back to the trail and decides to run with you. He says it's to make sure you stay safe, but it's also because you're pretty.

You don't say much because it exerts too much energy, but there's a connection there.

He visits this trail often and can point out animals he's seen before. It makes the experience much better, and you honestly enjoy having small things pointed out.

You two decide to take a break by a brook. The conversation is awkward at first, and there are a few moments of silence. That doesn't stop you from laughing at his bad jokes or asking about other animals he's seen.

By the end of the run, he asks for your number but stumbles over his words. You gladly give it to him, and thus begins a friendship that slowly grows.

After a few months of running together and spending time outside of the trails, he asks you out.

He makes a whole day of it, too. He sets up a picnic on the trail you two met at.

---

The sun is pounding on your back as you run down the trail. You decided to go alone today because Bob had errands to run. It was beautiful out and you weren't about to waste the day.

But your eyes land on a trail of flowers that were never there before. They lead up a hill that you can't see the top of. Against your better judgment, you follow them. Who knows, maybe you'll find fairies.

Once you reach the top, you notice a large sign with the question 'Will you marry me?'. You immediately assume that you've just spoiled someone else's proposal, until Bob appears next to you.

"What kind of person has a proposal in the middle of the woods?" He asks with a chuckle. You don't know why he's here or how he knew you'd be here. It catches you off guard, and you're stuck trying to think. You're stopped when he gets on one knee. "Probably some guy who is madly in love," He cracks his sweet smile.

Natasha Trace

You meet her because you steal the pool ball to her game.

You genuinely thought it was one from your table and picked it off the ground. Natasha tried to tell you, but you were adamant it was yours.

She's great at playing the long game. So, she lets you have it and watches as the game goes on. She does it with a smirk that tells all.

When you realize you have two of the same balls, your heart drops. This is humiliating because you did this to yourself.

Nervously, you turn to her and hand her the ball back. She isn't mad about it, and she accepts your apology with a laugh.

She invites you to play with her, Bob, and Hangman. You agree and find that they are great company.

Even when Hangman makes cocky comments that pisses everyone off. You can't help but connect with Natasha and almost cling to her. She's vibrant and snarky. She makes the conversation stand out.

When you return the next day to see her there again, you don't hesitate to join her. She introduces you to a few more people, but spends most of her time with you.

She brings up the pool ball story to everyone she can and revels in the way you have to explain yourself. It isn't malicious because she then talks about how she's glad it happened. Otherwise, she'd never have met you.

When you decide to ask her out, it takes a lot of courage. She's such a strong person, and her friendship means the world to you.

When you do ask her out, she acts completely surprised. She pretends she pretends as if this came out of the blue, right before saying yes excitedly.

You two moved in together rather quickly, but it slowed from there. She's not the type to rush everything and instead lets the flow take you towards the future.

--

You enter the house with groceries in hand. They're heavy and there are a lot of them, but you can manage. Your dog greets you happily and follows you into the kitchen.

"Oh, babe, you could have asked for help!" Natasha says while getting up from the couch. She instantly helps you unload the bags and put the food away. As she's reaching for the last item in the paper bag her hand grazes over a small box.

"I didn't want you to do anything on your day off," You explain.

She can feel the velvet texture and is confused as to what you could have bought. When she pulls it out, she's met with something that makes her heart race. She opens it and sees a gorgeous ring that resembles the one she joked about buying.

"Is this-?" She covers her mouth with her hand. She's never been one to cry, but right now she can feel the tears forming in her eyes. "Yes!" She laughs.

[hettyoon]

❥︎ Character; Rafayel Game; Love and deepspace

❥︎ Genre; fluff !! || established relationship || 2nd pov

❥︎ Warnings; rafayel may be ooc here I'm honestly too tired to tell lmao

❥︎ Notes; this has been in my drafts for god knows how long, and of course I had the great idea to polish this up right when I have an exam I haven't studied for in a couple hours (watch me regret this later). Also is it clear that I did not know how to end this 🧍‍♀️

❥︎ 𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐋;

You were currently at Rafayel's house, chilling down on the sofa in his living room while scrolling through your phone. As for him, he sat down cross-legged in front of his canvas, trying to find inspiration for his next art piece. A number of painting tools and colours were scattered around on the carpet floor in a messily order. He had been staring at the plain drawing board for a solid ten minutes now, one of his hands placed on his chin in deep thought.

With nothing interesting happening on your phone, you decided to set the device down to admire the focused look on your lover's face. His cheeks slightly puffed out, and his eyebrows furrowed as he struggled to find an answer to whatever artistic dilemma he was facing.

Honestly, he appeared so cute with that expression that you just felt the sudden urge to wrap your arms around him and give his cheeks a good pinch between your fingers. He somehow had this great ability to awaken some kind of cuteness aggression in you thay you couldn't subdue, and right now unfortunately for him, you were already in the process of finding out how to act on these intrusive thoughts that were circling around in your head.

It's not like you had anything stopping you. In fact, you were pretty sure he was so deep in thought right now that he probably wouldn't even notice you creeping up on him all of a sudden. Especially since he didn't even comment on you just blatantly staring at him for the past couple minutes. You were one hundred percent certain he would've done so if he had noticed, probably teasing you about how oh so good looking he is that you can't even avert your eyes away from his face in his presence, or something along those lines.

And so with that, your new thought out plan was now in action. Placing your hands flat against the sofa's handlss on your side, you lowered down your feet to the fluffy carpet, standing up and making sure you had nothing on you that would make any noise while you walked towards him.

Step by step, you made your way to where the lemurian man was sitting. He wasn't that far away from you to begin with so it wasn't long before you were looming right above his figure. Right before he could notice the sudden shadow that had fell upon him, you swiftly maneuvered your way to quickly plop down onto his lap, your hands shooting up to grab a good hold of his cheeks, pinching the soft skin between your fingers.

There was a brief moment of silence between you two as the Rafayel's brain tried to comprehend what had just happened over the past few seconds. His eyebrows were slightly lifted in surprise, and pride filled your chest, knowing you had successfully caught him off guard. Your eyes were locked with his, and you could see a soft hue of pink dusting the apples of his cheeks. It made his expression somehow even cuter than before, if that was even possible.

No need for him to know that though, his ego is already too big as it is.

Bringing your attention back to the situation at hand, a grin spread across your face as you gave his cheeks that you still held hostage between your fingers, a light pinch. That seemed to do the trick to snap him out of his trance, the light blush on his face slowly fading away as he reached up and, to your surprise, did not pull your hands away from his face, but instead counter-attack by grabbing hold of your cheeks instead.

"Hey!" You narrowed your eyes pointedly at him. This was not how this was supposed to go.

"What?" His eyebrow raised up in a questioning manner. "It's okay if you come and attack my harmless self for no reason but I can't even defend myself by attacking back?"

A light chuckle escaped your lips following his words, which were obviously not serious in the slightest, but your chuckle made his pout deepen even more. "Okay, okay, you drama queen. Also, this isn't me attacking you, this is just a new way of showing my love."

"Is it now?" He shot a questioning look at you, not quite believing your words. Which, you're not gonna lie, he has every right to after the bunch of small harmless pranks you pulled on him the past couple weeks. But hey, he kept teasing you back as well so it's not like he's completely innocent.

"Of course. See," You released your hold on his cheeks flattening your hand to gently cup his face instead. Leaning forward, you gave a quick kiss to his right cheek before turning the other way and doing the same action to his left. Lastly, you placed your third kiss right on the tip of his nose to seal the deal. "you're getting free kisses out of this."

He huffed back as a reply, but you could clearly see his cheeks taking colour in that reddish tint again at your actions. "How cruel of you taking advantage of me like that. I guess I have no choice but to accept it if this is the only way I'm gonna get affection from you."

"Oh, stop it." A giggle left your mouth as you gave a light tap to his nose. "You act like you don't snuggle up to me to sleep every single night."

His blush darkened even more at your words, although you could see in his expression his attempts to try and fight it back down. "You're the one who said you wanted to hold me!" He huffed.

"Yes, because you looked like you wanted to be held."

"Nonsense." Was his response, but you knew he'd still be cuddling up to you as usual once night falls. Not like you minded at all. You were both well aware that those moments of silently holding each other underneath the sheets was your favourite part of your daily routine, and you honestly wouldn't have it any other way.

Hetty

[kaiserboom]

a/n: ok ok, another nagi x porn star! fem reader.. base off another ANON ask!!- why did I make reader kind of an stripper here- isn't it the same thing anyways..?? OMDS. i KINDA lost the plot 💔 CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP- AND ARE PRO! SOCCER PLAYERS. prompt: Nagi misses you bad so bad it gets to an point. he wants to hire you for one night!, asking Reo to pay you for one night. Reo agrees however only if he gets to join. cw. threesome, pure smut, ooc, rough reo??, nicknames (whore, slut) mentioned once. nagireo?. pairings: Reo mikage x porn star! fem reader x Nagi seishiro. mdni rushed/ not proofread

𝘾𝘼𝙉 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙂𝙄𝙑𝙀 𝙈𝙀 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀 𝘿𝘼𝙔?!

𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝘼𝙎𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝘼 𝙒𝙀𝙀𝙆

Nagi and his teammates had just secured a vital victory, their teamwork and determination paying off.

To celebrate their hard-earned win, they decided to hit a bar- not any kind of bar, but a strip club. Nagi, who preferred the comfort of his video games and a quiet night at home, was initially hesitant about the plan to have a boys' night out. Reo, however, convinced him that associating with his team could be fun- and even memorable.

Finally arriving at the bar, they found the place was packed-crowds filled every corner, the air was thick with the sounds of pulsing music and the rhythmic beats blasted through everyone's ear's like an intense rampage.

Spotting his teammates gathered at a table, Nagi made his way over and sat down. Glancing around, he noticed everyone ordering drinks- some choosing cocktails, while others settled on beer. His eyes scanned across the room before locking with Reo's. "What are you ordering, Nagi?" Reo asked, his gaze sliding him a teasing look. Nagi scoffed and shrugged. "I'll order whatever you order."

Reo raised an eyebrow at his sudden response. "Can't you order something without my help?"

Nagi rolled his eyes, his voice dipping into a mock-annoyance. "I didn't even want to be here- you made me come."

Reo sighs with a pestering smile. "I wanted you to come because I heard Y/n would be here... isn't she your favorite pornstar?"

Nagi's jaw drops in shock, his body jolting slightly. he glances across the table hoping no one heard what Reo said. "What the hell?! So what if she is..?" he grumbles, trying to brush off his embarrassment.

Reo snickers, shaking his head. "I mean- it's a strip club. maybe you could hire her or something." Nagi sulks, crossing his arms in frustration. "I don't have the money for that, and you know that already! You stupid nepo baby."

Reo grins mischievously. "Relax... I could hire her for you. Only if you..."

Nagi's eyes narrow, darting sharply toward Reo. "Only if I what?" he demands.

Reo stares at Nagi for a while. "let me join. You have to be fair Nagi, after all it is my money that I'm spending."

Nagi mind raced to the thought of Reo joining in. Maybe it wasn't an terrible idea after all. he can imagine both men sharing you.

Nagi scoffed. "Fine. But just so you know, I'm not taking anything up my ass." Reo raised an eyebrow at his response "we'll see."

Both men stood up to leave the table. Catching the attention of one of there teammates. Zantetsu "where you guys going?" He asked before taking a glance at his watch. "Don't tell me your leaving."

Reo laughs. "Stupid Zantestu... where just heading to the bathroom" Nagi Nodded in agreement to Reo's terrible excuse.

They both walk off. leaving Zantestu behind. before he could even question. Why Reo needs Nagi to come with.

turning the corner. Nagi saw you talking with someone else, the way you were so pretty- his eyes were drawn to your figure. Sudden rush of warmth spread through his body, like he was caught in with love sick fever.

Reo approaches you with a smile. "Hey princess. was wondering are you free tonight? do you mind if we book you today."

Reo glances at Nagi. giving him a subtle nod to take the assist "Hey... I seen- You make those contents... and I saw on your story... that"

Reo scoffed at Nagi's hesitating "What he trying to say. are you up to an threesome?"

SMUT MDNI.

You could feel both men hands lingering around your hips, their touches possessive almost like they are fighting over you- just the way there hands grips onto your skin.

"Reo let go." Nagi murmured, pulling you towards his direction. a subtle hint of desires in his eyes.

You would be lying if you said this wasn't turning you on. your pussy in display dripping on the bedsheets below.

"Look how wet she is." Reo cooed.

He glance back at Nagi. "lift her up for me." Reo ordered calmly.

Nagi groans annoyed at Reo's commanding tone. treating him like he some sort of puppet.

But despite his irritation at Reo, he still complies to his orders. Moving out of Reo's way to give him space for him to turn your body. "Arch for me, Princess." his tone was firm yet so commanding.

You softly nodded in response. Carefully you shifted yourself onto your hands and knees, before arching your back upward, lifting your hips high to the position Reo had requested.

Nagi watching all this from the couch. Couldn't help but softly stroke his cock to your lewd position and also the way Reo was manhandling you. your eyes fixed on his furious tip.

The way it was oozing with Pre-cum. because of you.

Reo visibly annoyed, with a roll of his eyes, grabbed your hair, causing you to turn to him. "Really? your looking at him?" he scoffed. "Of course you are. Porn-star slut." You bit your lower lip holding the soft moans and whimpers that threaten to slip out.

Reo didn't even try to prep you. it's not like this is your first time. you fuck around for a living. feeling his delicious tip at your entrance made you shudder.

Feeling the way it's slides into you so perfectly. "F-fuck! so tight.." he groans. His hands seized your hips, the nails biting into your flesh.

Your moans slips out from your lips. Causing Reo to hum. "mhm atta girl." His hips jerks into you. causing you to let out a soft yelp. "Argh..mhm R-Reo." You close your eyes feeling so close to your ograsm. The way your pussy clamped around his immense cock.

Your hands tightening around the sheets. soft moans escaping out of your mouth. Your head tilts towards Nagi. Watching how he jerking to you and Reo.

Watching how Nagi's hands clamp around his cock. you can't help but get wetter from watching him relentlessly fist himself. You couldn't think straight- not when Reo's massive cock is pounding you into fourth dimension.

You felt so overstimulated. "Fuck.. keep squeezing me like that" Reo moans into your ear. You felt so helpless squirming.

"Reo when is it mine turn.. unfair Nepo child." your eyes obverse Nagi. You felt Reo softly pull out-not fully though.

"Really Nagi- wait your turn." you gasped feeling how your pussy clench around noting. Reo thrusts in you again. His hands reaches towards your hair. Gripping your hair tightly in an make-shift ponytail.

Glancing up, you saw how the bed dipped beneath Nagi's weight. "your a rude person. stupid Reo." Reo scoffed, confused at his sudden outburst. "excuse me?- aha fuck!" Reo lets out a choked out moan. Nagi lined his cock with Reo's rear. before thrusting in. Shoving the whole thing in one single motion.

"Your an huge slut, R-Reo. keep on fucking her- aha" Reo groans, nodding as he begins to slowly move into you-gentle, steady movements. Even while he trembling like scarecrow. due to the sudden pleasures Nagi giving him. Nagi begins thrusting more, groaning into Reo's neck "fucking shut up... such a hassle.."

Reo eyes flutter shut. the way your gummy walls were swallowing him ten times more. He was overstimulated already. He didn't need Nagi's delicious cock thrusting into him.

"I'm closee!" you softly moaned out, letting your legs quivering. Reo sobs out. Nodding with you "mhm! fuck!" he leans in kissing you in an tense, passionate kiss. Nagi to focus on chasing his own pleasures. deeply immersed by the moment.

"fucking slut's." He groaned before pounding into Reo. your eyes roll to back of your skull. feeling Reo's hands rub your clitoris. you arch your body more. "i-im cumming! im cumming!" you sob. Reo's eyes widened at the way your pussy tightens around him.

"Fuck princess!- N-nagi! relax a fucking bit-aha!" Reo eyes shut close. he knows he close. few final thrusts into you, he starts cumming in you. The room was filled with rhythm of movement, empathizing the intensity of the moment. Nagi inhaled sharply watching his own best friend come undone.

you let out a soft moan as Reo's warmth surrounds you. "R-Reo" you whispered. feeling overwhelmed from your high. Nagi who still thrusting into Reo- is not even close.

"nah, not done yet." he said with a firm tone indicating he wasn't ready to stop. he gently pulls out of Reo. letting Reo flop upon the bed sore and exhausted from his previous climax.

"Both of you, arch your fucking backs."

[sasukekys]

since anon got into this matter, i’m gonna give my two cents in this whole discussion because the whole reason why i think it feels off for naruto and sasuke to have a kid walks side by side with another discussion and theme of the manga, which is family, blood and bonds.

the familial aspect in naruto is indeed important, but not really because of blood, and many people don’t seem to get this message. in sasuke’s case, the family leans much more to the side that he values his family not simply because “it’s his blood”, but because of how he feels towards them. because they give him love, because he wants to make his father proud, because he admires his brother, because his mother comforts him, because they are kind and motivate him, because his clan has traditions and powers that made him feel proud to be a part of. it’s not blood for the sake of blood, not family for the sake of family, it’s the warmth that family brings him. “sasuke has always wanted a family” is false. he wanted his family back, the one he had already, he doesn’t want a new family. saying “it’s ooc of sasuke to ignore his family in boruto” is a superficial take that misses the point, it just reinforces this idea.

it’s the reason why naruto is special to sasuke, because naruto makes sasuke feel warm the same way sasuke’s family did, it’s stated by sasuke himself.

a warmth that was enough to influence sasuke’s desire for revenge, by the way, a warmth that is constantly contrasted by the narrative against the darkness that comes from itachi’s manipulation.

even the “i’ll revive my clan” line is widely ignored and misinterpreted, because sasuke himself says that it’s about “purifying the uchiha name”.

it was never about kids, having a new family, or anything alike.

and the same goes for naruto’s narrative, even more so. naruto has found his strength in the bonds he made. of course it’s important to him when he meets his parents, because he grew up without them, but it’s even more relevant when he finds out that his parents died protecting him, it’s about their sacrifice, the love and care they wanted to give to him, how they demonstrated that they believed in their son. again, blood per se is not what’s on the table. and the same goes for iruka and sasuke, they risked their lives for naruto and were able to change his heart.

it’s clear that it’s not simply “family because they are blood”, but rather what they do for you and how you feel about them.

and this is reinforced in gaiden. when naruto comforts salad, he literally says what you feel is stronger than blood.

so how is it out of character of sasuke to not want anything to do with sakura? a person who at best is indifferent for him and at worst makes him uncomfortable, who can’t draw any strong emotions from him. is it really susprising that sasuke is more fond of boruto than his own daughter when boruto reminds him of naruto, who is special to him? it is boruto that sasuke decides to share his knowledge with, just like how it happens in his clan, you know? if there is one message that kishimoto was able to keep the same in this butchered story is this idea, actually.

when it comes to the sns fandom, i feel people are also mistaken by those ideas, by the loneliness part of their characters as a wish to have kids (?), and heteronormative notions of nuclear family too. that’s why i find it off to see naruto and sasuke wanting to have a biological child. even if it’s the case of them adopting an orphan, it doesn’t feel as impactful to me.

[southconfessionpark]

I know the fandom is crazy about Style and Kyman, and that's cool. But sometimes I wish the fandom would give more love to Kyle's ships with their canon love interests. I know they're all just one-episode thing, but they still have so much potential. Kybecca? It's the cutest, fluffiest thing ever. How can you look at them and not feel your heart melt? All the scenes of Kyle trying to win her heart and her not understanding a thing about what was happening were a gem. Plus, Rebecca's socially awkward personality had so much to offer, not only as Kyle's crush, but as a recurring character that would be a great foil for most of the other girls on the show. Also imagine the awkwardness between the two after the dance incident, when at the end of the episode her parents said they would allow their children to attend public school I was hoping that she and her brother would become recurring characters, too bad it didn't turn out that way. Kychole? They could have possibly been one of the most wholesome and healthy relationships on the show, too, and I think someone with Nichole's calm personality would be a great fit for Kyle as a foil to the chaos that usually surrounds him on South Park. Not to mention their shared interests like basketball that would help them connect, Cartman's racist prejudices on the comedic side, and the whole "I liked you but didn't do anything about it because I thought you were gay" thing is so funny to me. Kylie? It's definitely a toxic relationship, but a damn interesting one. An "artificial intelligence" that has a guy eating out of her hand, making him believe she's a helpless girl who needs him, exploiting her savior complex to her advantage and making her become her protector while she tries to carry out her evil plans? Maybe it's not very romantic, but there's a lot to explore there. Kydi? Your rival/friend gets a girlfriend, at first she doesn't catch your attention but as time goes by you get to know her better, you see that she's actually very nice and smart, you end up growing fond of her and while you watch how her relationship becomes toxic and your stupid savior complex makes you feel the need to help her and also... uh oh... maybe you're starting to feel something more for her, and as you get closer she doesn't seem to be entirely indifferent to you, you even have the potential to become a safe place for each other, but she's too proud to accept her relationship is a mess so she prefers to turn against you than to accept her mistakes because she hates hear "I told you so". It has the potential for so many things, angst, comfort, misunderstandings, fluff, slow burn, friends to lovers, lovers to enemies, something healthy, something toxic, it can be almost anything without being too ooc.

[defnotjanice]

⋆˚࿔ 𝘼𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚- 𝙇𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙮 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

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oneshot

Includes: lemon 🍋! 

Warning! Luffy is very ooc (out of character)

summary: luffy has dreams about you and is avoiding you due to them

Have fun reading!

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The sun filters thought the cabins porthole, casting a soft, golden hue over the small space. You flutter your eyes open and stretch, feeling the gentle sway of the boat and smelling the faint scent of saltwater, waking you up. You get out of bed and do your usual routine. You  open the cabins door to be greeted by the crew. 

-"Good morning y/n!" Exclaimed nami,    'Good morning nami!' You said in a yawn. 

You see the whole crew, but where's the captain? 'He's probably in his captain seat (Sunny's head).' You walk over to the Sunny's head to not find him there, you only found zoro taking a nap on the floor. 'Should I wake him up?.... Yeah I should, who even takes naps in the morning?'  "Zoro!" You yelled and tapped his shoulder.

- "...what?" He muttered still half asleep. "Where's luffy?? He's not in his usual spot." "How should I know? Maybe he's still sleeping. Now leave me alone" 

You walk over to his cabin, debating whether or not to open the door or to let him rest, 'let me just take a quick peek..' you open the door slowly just enough to make a small space for you to look at his bed. 

-"Y/n.." luffy groaned. 'Crap! He found me out! He's gonna think I'm a pervert!' " mhm.. y/n..." luffy moaned. 'what the..' you peeked on the small space left on his door to find luffy still sleeping. 'Is he dreaming? About me?'  That thought made your stomach flutter. 'I should leave him alone for now.. I'll ask him about it later.' 

You decided to walk over to the kitchen and help out sanji with cooking breakfast, not that he needs help but you wanted to feel productive. 

-"Sanji! Can I help you out with breakfast?" "Of course my lovely y/n Chan!! Anything for you!" He said while having hearts in his eyes. You quickly started on washing dishes as sanji cooked.

"Robin Chan! Nami chan! Breakfast is done! Come eat!" Sanji exclaimed, but only to be greeted by a very hungry luffy. "Mm pancakes!" Luffy then started to gobble up his plate. 'Are you done luffy? So I can wash your plate for you.' You asked. Usually luffy gives you his plate, says thank you, and sits back down to go eat everyone's else's food, but this time luffy looked at you for a split second and ran out.

-"What's up with that idiot? How dare did he ignore y/n! I'm gonna punch that idiot I swear!" Sanji said angrily. 'is he mad at me?' You were feeling down and sad so you decided to talk to nami.

***time skip to the afternoon***

'And yeah that's what happend!' You told nami everything but left out the part of you spying on him because nobody needs to know that part..

- "maybe he's not mad at just you but just annoyed in general!" Nami stated. 

'I would've thought so too but he seemed pretty happy with the pancakes sanji made, but maybe you're right Nami!' You and nami left the girls cabin and you walked over to hangout with Ussop, chopper, and luffy. 'Hey can I hangout with you guys?' You asked. 

-"yeah sure!" Exclaimed ussop and chopper at the same time, you sat down next to luffy. 'What are we gonna do?' You asked "let's play duck duck goose!" Chopper said. Chopper stood up and started, "duck, duck,duck, goose!" He said as he tapped on you head. You quickly stood up and started chasing chopper, luckily you managed to catch him before he sat down, so now it was your turn. "Duck,duck,duck, goose!" You said as you tapped luffy head. You started sprinting while looking back and saw luffy looking hesitant to stand up. 

-"Cmon luffy! Come and get me!" You yelled while running. Luffy finally stood up and started running after you, so you kept running faster.As luffy keep getting closer and closer to you, you tripped on your feet, causing you to land onto the ground with luffy on top of you. 'Ouch..'  you groaned in pain. You then looked up to see if he was hurt, making eye contact, 'luffy are you oka-?' You were interrupted by Luffy running off to his cabin. 

'What's wrong with him, did I do something to make him avoid me?' You felt like crying, but you wanted to know what was wrong with him first. "Are you okay y/n? Did you get injured?" Chopper asked worriedly. 'No im okay, thanks for asking. But I'm not so sure about luffy.' 

***night time***

-You were in bed with the girls, all sound asleep except you. 'I can't sleep, I need to find out what's wrong with him.'  You got out of the bed very slowly and quietly to not wake up nami and robin, finally making it to the door and making your way to the captains cabin door. You took a deep breath and looked up.

'The stars are so pretty tonight' you thought. You felt your heart racing the closer you got to knocking on his door, 'should I ask him? Maybe I should wait till tomorrow morn-' the door suddenly slams open revealing a very hot, sweaty,  shirtless luffy. He looked shocked seeing you standing outside of his door, 'luffy! I was just gonna talk to you right now! What a coinciden-' you were caught off guard when luffy suddenly grabbed you by the wrist and took you inside of his cabin, locking his door. You both sat down at his bed.

"Y/n." Luffy said in a husky voice. 'Luffy.' You said back. 'Why have you been avoiding me? Did I do something wrong? If I did tell m- "I been having wet dreams of you." 'W-what??' You said very clearly caught off guard. 'Is that why he was moaning out my name earlier??'  "I've been avoiding you because of the dreams. Every time I look at you in the eyes I just remember the dreams. How we slowly made out, me fingering you open, eating you out." Luffy said while holding your chin making you look straight at him. Feeling yourself getting wetter and wetter the more he talks.

- "Don't you wanna find out what else we did in my dream? Hn y/n?" 'Luffy' you whine, clenching your thighs in hopes of reliving some pressure down there. You start getting closer to him, you got so close you felt his warm breath against your cheek, making some tension, luffy quickly closed that space, it started off slow and passionate, but luffy quickly asked for entrance, feeling his warm tongue invade you mouth.

You felt luffy's hand go from your thighs slowly to the underside of your bra, luffy hand quickly went under the fabric and kneaded your breast, making you moan in the kiss. "You like that? Hn my little slut?" You stopped to breathe.

You saw luffy removing his pants, so you started to undress too, you were about to unclasp your bra when you felt a pair of eyes looking at you. 'Luffy! Look away!' "What!? Im about to see you naked anyways!" You roll your eyes and unclasp your bra, making your breasts come bouncing out, feeling embarrassed and red as luffy saw them.

"You're so beautiful, you know that?" Luffy said with a husky tone. "Sit on the edge of the bed, I'm gonna try something." You complied and did as he asked, you were about to ask what he was planning on doing when you felt his tongue slide straight across your clit. 'Fuck luffy!' you moaned. Luffy started doing swirls on your clit while fingering your open, he stared thrusting you with one digit, but you wanted more, you wanted him, 'luffy, please!' You whined,.

 "please what? Use your words." He teased you, knowing exactly what you meant. 'I want you luffy! Fuck me!' You whined out of desperation. Luffy started thrusting into you with no warning fucking you as if no tommorrow. 'Mhm!' You moaned while throwing your head back, you were so close, 'luffy! Faster!' You moaned. He complies and started going so fast you start seing stars in your eyes, 'fuck y/n!' Luffy groaned as he came in you, that groan drove you to your orgasm.

'Mhm!' You moaned while coming, luffy rode out your orgasm. "How are you so good at this!?' You questioned luffy, "Sanji taught me some things" he shrugged. 'What type of shit is sanji teaching him?' 

You layed down next to luffy, feeling exhausted after all this, 'hey luffy?' "Yes y/n?" 'Does this mean you like me back?' "No. It means I love you back." 'I love you too then luffy' you said giggling, while drifting back to sleep.

The end!