#♔ — tired anon !

[chichikoi]

nah i'll win

- tired anon

STOP THIS THIS IS CRAZY

[preparetobedissapointed]

Can I remain anon for this request pwease<3 can you do a fic for twisted wonderland where we hang out with Neige every Thursday and drink ice coffee that Neige makes and like we sneak away from everyone to chat with him far into the woods and vil hears about this and ends up going to yell at yuu for going behind his back and like snatches their coffee to see why they like it so much and it’s actually really good but he’s still mad and takes yuu and the coffee back to nrc. Fluff ending pleaseeee🥳🦖🥰🦕👀🦕🦕🦕🦕🦕🥺🥰✌️🥳

I love this idea, as always your asks are precious. 🦕✨ You actually have to click anon yourself, I believe it’s a setting you can choose right before you send in an ask? I struggle with technology at times, as well. All aboard the Peepaw train<333 Let me know if the anon thing works, and feel free to use my page as an experiment. On that lovely note, enjoy <333

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`·. Vil x Reader x Neige ˏˋ°•*⁀➷.

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It was Thursday, you realized with a jolt, staring at your Magicam.

You’d honestly forgotten that that was today. You change quickly, rushing out of Ramshackle and leaving behind a very confused Grim.

“I’m going to be late!” You exclaim, panting as you run. You earn a few looks from the other students.

Vil notices you and seems to want to say something, but you run past him, still in a rush.

You reach the clearing, panting.

There sits Neige, with a little picnic basket and two bottled drinks.

You wave at him, apologetically.

“I’m so sorry! I’d forgotten that today was today!” You say, and he laughs.

“It’s okay! You look a little out of breath. Here, I made that drink I mentioned last time.” He says, offering you one the bottles.

You smile, accepting the bottle, and take a sip.

You sigh, contentedly.

“I still can’t believe you make these, you know? They’re restaurant quality.” You say, smiling.

Neige blushes and looks away, sheepishly. “That’s really sweet. It’s really just a hobby. I can’t imagine running a restaurant!” He says, smiling.

You laugh, “If you ever opened one, I’d be your most loyal customer.” You say, grinning.

He laughs, as well, “You’re already my number one fan.” He says, poking your cheek.

You grin, “No reason I can’t be both.”

You both laugh at that.

Neige smiles, “I’m really glad we met, [F/N]!” Neige says, softly.

You playfully nudge his shoulder, “Yeah, me too, though that event was crazy.”

He laughs, “It was, though, I was glad to work with Vil again.”

You pause at that.

Right, very few people knew what had happened before the event.

Even Neige, who’d…

“Helloooo? Earth to [F/N]!!” Neige says, poking your cheek.

You smile, “Ah, right, sorry.”

Neige looks at you, concerned.

“Are you sure you’re really feeling well, [F/N]? You mixed up the day, too.” Neige asks, and you shake your head frantically.

“No, no! I’m fine, and the day thing was Grim’s fault.” You say, remembering your partner’s frantic cries for tuna.

Neige raises a brow, “Really, Grim?”

You nod, “Yep, we ran out of his tuna last night.” You say, and Neige bursts out laughing.

“So you were tired, then?” He asks, giggling.

“Yeah! Can you believe it?! He wouldn’t let me sleep until I went out and got some!!!” You say, grinning.

Suddenly, you hear rustling from the other side of the bushes.

“So, this is where you always disappear to on Thursdays,” an all too familiar voice drawls out.

Vil stands there, a disapproving look on his face.

Neige looks at you, and then Vil, anxiously.

“Yeah, it’s not like we have classes in the afternoon. So, what’s the issue?” You say, crossing your arms.

“Sneaking off campus is against the rules.” He says, eying the drink in your hand.

“You’re guilty too, then, since you followed me.” You say, frowning.

He sighs, running a hand through his hair, but doesn’t say anything else.

He turns to look at Neige, and his eyes trail once more to the drink.

Vil situates himself next to the two of you, and grabs your drink, examining it.

You let out a protest, “Hey, Vil, that’s mine!” You say, reaching for your drink.

Vil meets your gaze, smiling, before taking a sip of your drink.

You shriek, “Vil, you absolute jerk!”

He laughs, handing it back to you, “It’s actually quite good.” He says, his eyes trailing to Neige, who blushes.

“Regardless, it’s quite late, and if I’m correct Grim can get quite stingy.” Vil says, that smile still on his face.

You glare at him, “Stingy, huh?”

That’s rich, coming from him.

He simply shrugs, adjusting his coat, before waving at Neige.

“I’ll be escorting them back now. You two can catch up next time.” He says, and you look at him both irritated and shocked.

“You’re not telling Crowley?” You ask, surprised.

Vil smirks, “You said it yourself, I broke the rules, as well.”

You scowl.

Why is he always so…infuriating?!!

[newtgottlieb]

♔ could be fun!

♔ : Finding the other wearing their clothes

Thank you for the request, anon! Please enjoy :+]

Newt had thought that moving in with Hermann would be a great idea- they practically lived with each other anyways, between violent nightmares and forcing each other to sleep after too many all-nighters and accidentally passing out on the lab couch and then being helped to the other's bunk because they really ought to keep an eye on the other if they're that tired, right? (And, the "official" reason: The room closest to the K-Sci lab is a couple's room, and the rest of the rooms are practically halfway across the Shatterdome- Something to do with the previous heads of research at this particular location before everything had gone to shit, Newt thinks.)

And, granted, Newt still stands by the idea, mostly- he really just regrets the loss of all his t-shirts.

When he and Hermann had split their closet in half, two shelves and one hanger rack each, Newt had assumed that their clothes would stay that way: separated. For the past who-knows-how-many years, Hermann had been fantastic at keeping their work spaces separate, so why would that change with a closet? And yet here Newt stands, own shelves conspicuously empty while Hermann's are conspicuously full. The hamper is full of Newt's shirts, way more than he can possibly remember using since the last time they'd done laundry. He pokes his head back out of the closet to look at Hermann, who's already dressed in his regular sweater and coat.

"Hey Herms, youuuu wouldn't happen to know who's using all my shirts?" Hermann freezes, back turned. Newt holds back the urge to snort.

"I don't suppose it could have been anyone other than yourself?"

"Uh huh. Relatedly, why isn't there a collar poking out of the top of your sweater today? Or for the last week, really?" Hermann coughs.

"I, ah..." When he turns around slowly, he's biting his lip and Newt can't hold down the laugh.

"I know you've got my shirt under there dude," Newt laughs, crossing the small room and sits on the bed in front of Hermann where he had been trying to pull the covers up neatly.

"I'm attempting to make our bed, Newton," Hermann says instead of responding. Newt can easily catch a hint of red in the other man's ears.

"Hey, no need to be shy!" Newt teases. "My shirts are way fucking comfortable, I get it- and definitely cooler than your button-ups."

"I'm not-" Newt tugs the bottom hem of Hermann's sweater up to reveal a blue shirt with a Godzilla design on it, with the excess tucked into the top of Hermann's slacks. Whatever he had been saying grinds to a halt, and Newt smirks at him.

"Wow, Hermann, didn't take you to be a fan of all those old monster movies," Newt deadpans.

"My- ah- apologies, Newton- I did not think you'd notice," Hermann sputters out, the rest of his face going pink. Newt lets go of the sweater, and takes Hermann's hand instead.

"Woah there, don't worry about it Hermann. Your secret's safe with me." He winks, and Hermann stares at him.

"No, I really ought not to have-"

"Shshshshsh. Shush. I really don't care, dude. We literally share a bed."

"That doesn't-"

"We regularly wake up spooning." Newt didn't think it was possible for Hermann's face to get any more crimson, but it continues going above and beyond his expectations. "Frankly I don't know what excuse you've got wound up and ready to go for that one, but do me a favor and keep it in there. I really don't mind, but maybe just let me see you wearing my shirts sometime if you're gonna steal them- it bet they look super cute on you," he grins. Hermann sighs and sits beside him on the bed.

"Yes... I suppose that could be arranged."

[jeoseungsaja]

"You don't see any because you're the doggie, bark bark."

anon ♚ yeo’s tired™

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“---did someone hear anything? It sounded like annoying buzzing.” 

He waves his hands around now, as if trying to swat something around air.

“Ah, these flies are getting everywhere these days, how irritating. I might have to go somewhere more peaceful and quiet.”

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[chichikoi]

Imagine Diluc coming home after a long day and you’re already in bed and he quietly gets into bed next to you. If you were already awake or woke up then, he would feel so guilty but since he’s so tired with the day, he’ll just apologise in German.

If you ask how his day went, he’ll talk in German with that frustrated, deep voice. He’ll tell you everything tomorrow in a way you can comprehend (if you don’t speak German), but let him just rant everything off in that moment

- tired anon

the thought of german speaking diluc just makes me so happy. how… textured (?) and gruff he’d sound while saying the sweetest things to you…

diluc cursing in german when he’s frustrated. maybe he drank his coffee when it was too hot, or maybe one of the buttons on his shirt popped off (big titty diluc canon). but you’ll wake up extra early, just to watch him get ready and hopefully catch a snippet of him in his element…?

[chichikoi]

GERMAN DILUC GERMAN DILUC GERMAN DILUC 🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩 his groans in German and his angry complaints in German lord almighty. Consider me done. I feel like the more emotional he is, whether it be exhaustion or anger, the more his accent becomes apparent.

If we’re talking German Diluc, can we PLEASE talk about Desi kaeya please please please do you understand what this does

- tired anon

okay bc hear me out, after he's had the longest day, he probably loves to come home to you and sink in your arms as he talks about how his day was in his rough german accent :") i also think his voice grows more... deeper or baritone when hes tired, and both of these hcs together just... UGHHHH. probably says german phrases here and there, forgetting that he needs to translate for you because he is just so comfortable, he couldnt possibly maintain his poised and composed persona forever, especially not in front of you. God i love him.

desi kaeya??? ARE YOU JOKING !? okay i have a tiny scenario bc i LOVE going to events, weddings, functions everything. but the aftermath of it... i dressing down is just so exhausting.

so, kaeya in a black kurta will rolled up sleeves. he leans down to unclasp your necklace and falls in love with the smell of jasmine in your hair (why does he need wine when he's already so intoxicated by your presence as is?) imagine him putting lotion on your wrists so you can remove your bangles easily, and he interlocks your fingers with his (be he felt like it) and smiles at you cheekily??? chuckles at the makeup that's melting off your face, and when you pout at him, he tells you that you look beautiful, even with mascara running down your cheeks and lipstick smeared all over your mouth and chin (little did he know that he was the reason for that mess) and the blush wiped off your face (because the natural flush of your cheeks are just so much more beautiful to him...)

i have so many desi! boys headcanons please hit me the FUCK up with brainrot bro :D!!

[chichikoi]

WHAT CHAPTER ARE YOU ON IN L&DS

- tired anon

HAHAHSIDJWDH im in chapter 3 or 4 I think I don't rmb 😭😭 but in the one where zayne... zaynes. Yk when he. When he. When. Yeah, that.

[chichikoi]

Woah 1k 🤯 how did that happen

- tired anon

1.4k now... my my my people really love that dumb lil thing i posted huh :sob:

[chichikoi]

omg look who finally made a return

- tired anon

SHUT UP I AM SO EXCITED TO BE BACK MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA

[chichikoi]

Diluc theme but no Diluc :(

- tired anon

stfu i dont deserve this he will come home eventually i believe