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wxndswept · 1 year ago
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"Cringe."
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siren-serenity · 2 years ago
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helloOoo can i req for eli and daniel x f!reader childhood friends to lovers but make it separate (if it's not too much to ask :D) please && thank u 😸💐
a hopeless romantic all my life
characters: eli jang, daniel park, fem!reader warnings: bullying in daniel's part, swearing, eli's past is revealed a/n: - THE WAY I SQUEALED SO LOUDLY WHEN I SAW THIS REQUEST AKJSLKJADSFJKLFADKJLSJLKADFS - whenever i read eli's backstory + hostel i just want to cry T-T - DANIEL IS SO CUTE!!!! - i hope i did the childhood friends to lovers trope justice! - feedback is appreciated!
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"Who's that girl over there?" Zack tilted his head, pointing with his chin to a remotely familiar student. Daniel squinted his eyes out of habit before they sprung wide open in half-surprise, half-delight. Leaping out of his chair (and getting yelps and shouts in response to the shriek of the chair), Daniel practically dashed over to you, arms open.
"Y/N!" He squealed, glomping you in a hug before realizing two things. 1. he was in a new body. 2. HE WAS IN A NEW BODY
"Get off me!" Within seconds, he felt a deathly grip on his wrists, and his vision blurred before his body collided with the floor. Daniel let out a groan, internally slapping himself for being so incredibly stupid. "Who the fuck are you?"
...It's definitely strange being on the other side of things. To Daniel, you were his childhood friend, his sword and shield, his protector against the many, many bullies that tormented him throughout his life. He was chubby and to society, he was only a piggy to command. But you? You were the first to see him as a human, and even a friend. You were a miracle!
A miracle who's...currently chewing him out.
"Who the heck do you think you are?! What kind of person just randomly glomps someone else? A stranger no less!" You spat out, whacking him on the shoulder for good measure. Daniel only gave you his cheesy smile but you didn't even blink or blush.
Did he think you would believe his next statement? Nah. But is he going to try? Yeah!
What could personally go wrong?
"I'm Daniel Park! Remember? From school?"
You blinked. Once twice.
"In your fucking dreams!"
Huffing, you walked away. Seriously? You were just trying to find the principal's office, not encounter some weirdo in J-High? God really doesn't like you.
In almost a dazed-like fashion, Daniel made his way back to his little friend group, barely acknowledging the shouts of confusion and the wild shaking of his shoulders (thanks to a combination of Zoe and Zack.)
"Who the hell was that?"
"What was that all about?!"
"Danny, who is that woman???"
Even Jay, who was quiet most of the time, was gesturing wildly between Daniel and the mysterious girl. Heartbroken - he genuinely thought there could be something between him and Daniel...only to be crushed in such a way.
"She's..." Daniel let out a silly sigh and everyone knew. "She's...somebody close to me."
His eyes fluttered. His cheeks flamed with bright red. Daniel's face was placed in the palm of his hand and he leaned into it.
Everyone knew. She wasn't just anybody to Daniel Park.
She was his crush.
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Eli dashed through the streets, not giving two shits about the way he was absolutely dirtied with mud and sweat and the glares people sent to him. His eyes were wide and they scanned all over the streets for any trace of his baby girl.
YennaYennaYennaYennaYennaYennaYenna
"Up! Up!"
Eli halted in his footsteps, almost falling to the ground before running through the narrow alleyways. Teeth bared and hands itching, he would show no mercy to whoever took his baby girl.
"Yes, baby," An oddly familiar voice laughed. "Up it is!"
Yenna's laughter responded in kind.
"YENNA!" Eli roared, dashing the moment he saw his baby girl. He rudely snatched it out of the unknown person's hands, frantically scanning her for injuries. Her yellow dress was muddy, but fine nonetheless. She had bits of dust on her knees and arms, but no scratches.
He almost fell to his knees upon realization, letting out the breath he didn't know he was holding in. Eli buried his cotton-candied-colored head into Yenna's body, hands squeezing her tight.
"You're fine," He murmured, more to himself than to Yenna. "You're fine."
"Erm- sir?"
Shit- he forgot all about the nice lady that helped Yenna. Jumping to his feet, Eli gave the woman a strict 90 degree bow.
"Thank you so much for taking care of Yenna! I don't know how to repay you, I don't have money, but please! From the bottom of my heart, thank you-"
"E-Eli?"
That voice...he couldn't be.
Eli's shoulders trembled when he slowly unfolded from his bowing position and his breath was taken away from him for the second time. His eyes grew wet from unshed tears and the hand not holding Yenna came up to caress your cheek, shaking.
"Y/N..." He breathed out and you nodded, with a sweet grin that never failed to make his heart pound.
"Is that you?" You opened your arms and like the old times, Eli eagerly hugged you, careful to not squish Yenna in the process. The babygirl babbled, grinning as she grabbed onto your clothes. "Eli, it's been so long!"
He nodded and just hugged you tighter. It's been so long indeed...the last time he saw you, he was still the scrawny survivor of the alleyways, with his messy black hair and underfed body.
"I've missed you."
Eli Jang's confession was soft, but you heard every word.
His heart jumped when you just pulled him closer, trying to melt his body in yours.
"I've missed you too."
Before Heather, there was you.
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Yves seeing Yan Bro like a son and friend, how wholesome, on its own twisted way, the only 'child' he would not only stand but even enjoy the company and Bro being understood, I'm leaving for it
Best friend I feel will also be a 'good' relationship too
(granted I imagine Yves would prefer Bro because he CAN be in a relationship with his darling)
Tw: AFAB reader/ fem reader, violence
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It's a slow day at the milk tea shop. You're grateful for that because you're working alone, you wouldn't want to get caught in a rush hour.
"My baby!" Your ears perked up at the sound of your older brother squealing. You tensed up and went to guard the staff door, he has a habit of entering places where he should not.
Your older brother excitedly waved at you through the kiosk window. You shook your head and told him to stay there, do not enter through the back door.
It either seems like he's deaf or ignoring. But regardless, before he could move an inch further, a manicured hand shot out to grab your brother by the forearm. He winced at how tight the grip was and from the pain of those almond-shaped nails digging into his flesh.
You heard those familiar heels clack against the ground. Soon, your boyfriend emerged into view with a nasty glare directed towards your brother.
"You shouldn't enter places that aren't meant for you." Scolded Yves.
Your brother muttered an apology and hung his head low. The long-haired male sternly stared at him for a few seconds before letting him go. You wonder how strong his hold on your brother was because he was hissing in pain as he cradled the site of injury.
He turned to you and smiled. "Hello, my dear. I hope you had a wonderful day so far." Yves adjusted the handles of his handbag on his shoulder.
You beamed and greeted them back. You asked them what brings them here.
"I just- we just wanted to visit our most favorite girl in the world!" Your brother tried hopping over the counter to give you a kiss- you instinctively brought your hands up to shield yourself and took a few steps back, but Yves grabbed him by the scruff and pulled him away.
"Manners." Spat your boyfriend. Your brother sighed and composed himself. "Do not embarrass us."
Your brother cowered and whimpered like a kicked puppy, apologizing to his idol and to his beloved little sister.
Yves frowned. "You will have to forgive him, (name). He has been extremely agitated since this morning."
Yves turned to face you with a sympathetic look. "He misses you. And so do I."
You told them you could go on break right now since there aren't any other customers. This earned an excited shrill from your animated brother, it caused a few heads to turn. Yves shot him a dour lour in response.
You took your apron off and hung it on a hook, you then left through the side exit, taking a deep breath and fully expecting to be glomped by your gyrating brother.
"Oh, my darling, come here!" You saw him making a mad dash towards you. You closed your eyes and braced yourself. Except the impact never came, you did hear him choke, though.
You opened your eyes to see that Yves was covering his face out of shame as he restrained your brother by the collar. Your brother whined and complained, trying to pry Yves off him so he could love on you.
"Control yourself. Do not overwhelm her." Reprimanded Yves. Silence draped over the three of you like a blanket as he slowly lets go of the fabric, leaving wrinkles in your brother's once-ironed shirt.
Your brother looked at you and then at Yves. To which, your boyfriend gave him an expectant tilt of the head while narrowing his eyes.
"R-right." Your brother coughed into his hand. He then opened his arms wide and gave you the most inviting smile.
You saw this as an invitation to hug, so you went forward and snuggled right into his chest. He lets out a gleeful laugh as he rocks you side to side, ruffling your hair and showering you with multiple kisses on your head.
You wonder if Yves trained him to do that, this is what Yves would normally do, allowing you to choose if you want to be in the hug or not.
You thought that it was enough for him, so you tried pushing your brother away to greet Yves similarly. But your brother held on tightly, making you uncomfortable.
"Ahem."
You and your brother turned heads to Yves. He's crossing his arms while shooting the other man a disapproving look. He received the message and let you go.
You immediately went to give your boyfriend an embrace. He is too tall to be standing straight, so he had to crouch down to your level. His hold is not suffocatingly unbearable nor is it too loose. It was just right.
He held you by the chin and pressed a soft kiss onto your lips. You smiled and returned it while Yves stroked your hair with his slender fingers.
Yves lets you go at an appropriate time, it was perfect because it didn't leave you yearning nor did it leave you relieved.
But what you didn't see, was Yves telling your brother with his eyes to "Pay attention."
They lead you to the seats in front of the shop. Yves sat next to your brother while you sat directly opposite to both of them.
"How are you, dear?" Yves asked calmly.
You were about to speak but were interrupted by your brother.
"Is there anyone bothering you? Do you want more customers? Are you bored? I could call my coworkers over to buy a couple of drinks. Are you hungry? Yves and I got you something to eat, we got you--"
"How are you, (name)?" Yves cuts in, side-eyeing your brother. He gets the message and shuts up.
You told them that you're fine. Your brother opened his mouth to say something but suddenly jolted before sealing his lips again. If you were to look under the table, Yves is driving his sharp stiletto heel into his leather shoe. The two men know that it's probably bruising your older brother's foot.
The quietness prompted you to say something more, detailing what went on. From your annoyance regarding the opening sign not being aligned, to meeting a customer with a very interesting sense of fashion. This astonished your brother. You never willingly revealed that much information about your day to him.
Yves donned a soft smile as he listened on, nodding at appropriate times, occasionally glancing at your brother from the corner of his eyes.
Your brother is staring a bit too much without blinking at you. He isn't visibly confirming that he is mentally present in this conversation. If this goes on, you would inevitably be spooked. Yves had to rectify it.
What a coincidence, a customer came by and waited at the counter. You told the two men you will be right back.
Once you're out of earshot, Yves continued glowering at your brother.
Your brother was upset that your time with them was cut short by this pesky stranger, but upon further inspection, this is one of Yves's hired help. As the customer crossed her fingers behind her back, a sign that Yves told him to look out for earlier.
He whipped his head to your boyfriend, if he had to do something like this to take your attention away elsewhere, that means your brother did something wrong. He sighed, he's going to get lectured again.
Yves pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation. It's like all his instructions went in one ear and out of the other.
"I know, I know. I just... love her so much. It's really hard for me not to just..." Your brother mumbled incoherently.
Yves stood up and sat in front of him, so that he could examine his body language better.
There really aren't any words that Yves could say to make a meaningful change in your brother. All he could do is lead by example.
"Stand up." Commanded Yves. Your boyfriend did the same and queued behind the customer. Hie emerald eyes were constantly trained on your face and skin.
"(Name) is mildly dehydrated. How would you approach this?" He asked, your brother knew Yves isn't looking for a verbal answer. But he wants to see what he would do.
You gave her the drink, she thanked you and left.
Yves gestured to your brother to take her place, to order a drink for himself.
"What was your favourite again, baby? Was it..." He listed all the beverages that you drank more than once.
You told your brother he should get what he likes. Which made him pout.
"Aww. I like whatever you like. Plus, you're dehydrated and I'm getting this for you too. You haven't been drinking enough water, have you? I told you that you should set an hourly reminder on your phone!"
You rolled your eyes at his incessant nagging. Yet, he kept going.
Yves watched with a blank face, but deep down, he is horrified at your brother's lack of tact. He has seen it before through cameras, but never in person. It's so much worse witnessing it in real life.
If he doesn't step in soon, you would snap at your brother and put a huge damper on his mood.
"-and dad never took good care of you--"
"Are you finished?" Yves asked when your brother is obviously in the middle of ranting. His face went pale, realizing that he derailed from his original goal.
He shrunk away and let Yves take the spotlight.
You sighed in relief when a much calmer presence replaced your brother's.
Yves skimmed through the menu.
"You must have had to memorize how to prepare all of these." Yves appeared impressed as he scanned through all forty different drinks.
You chuckled and scratched the back of your head, you told him that you do have to refer to the recipe book from time to time. Yves still praised you for working hard.
"What would you recommend, dear?" He brought his head back up and looked you in the eyes.
You thought about what Yves likes. Definitely nothing too artificial or sweet, something healthy and refreshing you think he would appreciate.
So you pointed at a fruit smoothie. It has almost all the fruits blended in it, you promoted it by telling him that it is full of essential vitamins and electrolytes.
"That sounds lovely. I would like to try it, please." You nodded, Yves paid for it. He said he would pay for your brother's order as well, whatever that may be.
Once the receipt is printed out, you go straight to work.
He turned around to see your brother watching you like a hawk. Yves shook his head disappointingly, he then walked to him and grabbed your brother by the forearm. Leading him away from your sight.
"Why did you do that?" Asked your brother with a tone that suggested he wasn't at all happy.
"Would you appreciate it if I watched your every move?" Replied Yves.
"No, but..." he struggled to find the right words. "You do! You're watching me and (name)." Your brother countered.
"Have I ever revealed myself doing so?" He snipped back.
No. Not openly. Yves would only give him painfully clear insinuations that he is stalking you and him, but it's just speculation and it's never proven. In your eyes, Yves is a normal person who is just more attentive than the average man. You suspected nothing from Yves.
Yves pointed in a direction. Your brother turned his head and caught a glimpse of you working hard.
"She can't see you from this angle. Stay here until (name) calls you."
The two men watched you blend their drinks in secret.
Finally, you poured them into their respective cups and called out for your brother and Yves.
They emerged from their hiding spot and collected their drinks. You took off your apron to join them at the tables.
As expected, your brother tried to make you drink his beverage. You refused, most likely due to his pushiness that puts you off. No matter how hard he tries to bring the straw to your lips, you would move away and push the cup back to your brother.
Yves was in agony over how bad your brother is at his job.
"(name)." Yves once again stole the limelight. He unwrapped the straw and poked into the drink. He then sipped on it.
"This is delicious. Thank you for making this." You smiled at the compliment.
"As you were saying about the fascinating demeanor of someone you served earlier today?" He propped his head up by an elbow.
You went back to becoming a chatterbox as your two favourite men listened on. Finally, your brother learned to mirror his senior's movement to create a more natural environment for you.
You talk, on and on and on. Each time when your brother tried to say something, he dug his heels deeper into his shoe to shut him up.
"I see, that's quite the personality." Yves commented. Which prompted you to tell him about another customer you found eccentric.
While you're occupied with yapping, Yves gently pushes his fruit smoothie towards you. And to your brother's bafflement, you subconsciously picked it up and began drinking it as you speak.
It made sense. You would get parched after rambling for so long, you wouldn't realize what you're putting in your mouth. It's as if your body is acting without the influence of your brain.
You went on and on, not paying attention to how empty the cup is becoming. Your brother gawked at how Yves managed to hydrate you without a hitch, without even explicitly telling you to drink.
There was a subtle cocky smirk on his face that can only be identified by your brother's keen eye.
Yves used his eyes to gesture to your brother to give his method a try.
And so, he did. He didn't say a word as he passed his untouched drink to you.
You absentmindedly took it and began drinking from it too, leaving Yves's empty cup alone. Your boyfriend retrieved the plastic and pretended to drink from it. His two large hands conceal the fact you finished everything, because you might snap out of this trance once you realize what you had done.
You would have felt guilty and stopped talking, he wouldn't want that.
Your brother may be lovesick, but not stupid. He quickly caught onto Yves's logic.
But sometimes, his mouth works faster than his brain. While you're in mid-sentence, he blurted out:
"Have you gone to the toilet today? You know it's not good to hold your pee in, you could get kidney stones!"
Yves froze and so did you. The spell has been broken and you were brought back to earth. You felt your cheeks heat up at your brother's embarrassing comment and the fact that you drank out of both cups.
You mumbled your apologies for finishing Yves's drink, excusing yourself to make a new one for him. Your brother tried to stop you while Yves sat still, it would have only made you feel worse if they were to restrain you.
You disappeared into the kiosk again.
Your brother let his shoulder sag. But he made a wrong move by turning to the side to face Yves.
As he struck the back of his hand across your brother's face, the sharp slap was muffled by the sounds of the blender.
Your brother rubbed the sore spot on his cheek and looked downwards.
"What is wrong with you? She's not a child anymore, did you know how humiliating that was to her?" Snapped Yves. He was angry, he was fuming that your idiotic sibling had to ruin a good thing today.
"I'm sorry, I- it's a habit of mine." He mumbled.
"Well, you better break it." Yves snarled. "You keep sabotaging yourself. If you can't get something as simple as... all this, straightened out, then, my teachings will be futile. You will not retain anything I demonstrated." He berated your brother.
He muttered an apology again, avoiding Yves's harsh gaze.
Your boyfriend lets out a breath of annoyance, he pulled out a hair brush and fixed his silky, dark hair.
The two of them sat in silence until you came out with two new cups. Yves and your brother were all smiles and affection towards you as usual, pretending that your boyfriend didn't backhand your brother a few minutes earlier.
Yves gladly accepted the new drink, but he stood up and slung his bag over his shoulder.
"(name), I enjoyed our little chat today. But your brother and I have somewhere to be. You didn't have to go through the trouble of making new ones for us. But I appreciate the consideration, my love." Yves brushed stray strands of your hair away from your face.
Your brother looked at him puzzled. Why is he cutting the meeting short? He didn't want to leave you alone! He didn't dare to say anything though, as Yves's sharp stiletto heel is still threatening to pierce his shoe.
You smiled and bid them goodbye. Yves kissed you on the forehead and gestured for your brother to kiss you farewell too.
Yves jabbed his ribs when he saw your brother hogging you too much, by being too touchy and kissing you too much.
Your boyfriend led your brother away by the forearm. He waved as they walked past your workplace.
Once out of sight, Yves dropped his smile and scowled at your brother. "You missed it."
"Missed what?" Your brother eyed the hand that is chaining him to Yves, looks like your boyfriend knows your brother too much. If he were to let go within a certain radius, he would inevitably run back to you.
"We overstayed our welcome." Yves sighed, handing his drink to the younger man to hold. Now your brother is in charge of two tasty beverages, it's, unfortunately, freezing his fingers.
"How can you tell?" This question earned a look of disbelief, followed by a look of irritation from Yves.
"Were you not paying attention to what I taught you over the year? Is that thing up here," Yves poked his head. "...merely for decor?"
"Instead of calling me stupid, why don't you tell me what I fucking missed?" Your brother felt his blood boil, sometimes Yves can be an impossible teacher and he didn't like being belittled like this.
"Everything! You are unbelievable!" Yves finally lets go of him. He let out a frustrated sigh as he pinched the bridge of his nose. As much as Yves wants to get rid of your brother at this very moment for being so stupid and blind, he couldn't. You love him and Yves worked so hard to build a rapport with him. But it's so hard not to just throw it all away.
He has to remind himself that he was young and inexperienced before, it's only fair for Yves to be patient and kind since that is the most effective way to teach someone. But it is hard because it relates to you. He couldn't easily accept mistakes or errors when it comes to caring for the love of his life.
The two men walked in tense silence. Your brother looked elsewhere to distract himself from the injustice of it all while Yves buried his head in his hand, trying to quell the throbbing headache the moron next to him caused.
"Please... be more mindful next time." Yves broke the quietness.
Your brother only grunted in response.
Despite it all, neither man would give up on the other. They would still work together to give you the happiest life possible.
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igglemouse · 1 year ago
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March is coming to an end, rapidly in fact, faster than ever...but I'm still around and so that means I still have some simblrs to appreciate and glomp on! I know as this goes on there will be some repeat simblrs but you know that just means I doubly and or triply suggest them! Any ways, here's 5 simblrs I suggest!
@miss-may-i ~ The 2nd time for her and really I only have good things to say about this simblr! I mean, of course, that's why this is the 2nd time! If you are looking for a Sims 3 story teller then here you go! The stories are mature in subject matter but I do personally prefer that myself!
@sheplayswithlifee ~ I feel like I've done hers recently but even still I must shout out again, I feel the urge to! Just a long time mutual whose posts I've always enjoyed! Beautiful sims and fun posts and blogs like these always make me want to play my own game which...yeah, with all the issues the game has gameplay simblrs like these help me keep going!
@biffybobs ~ Another gameplay simblr that is just filled with fun posts and colorful posts as well! A larger simblr as well but in the end, a simblr is a simblr and I just want to shout out this simblr for filling a dash with such quality and colorful posts!
@simmerianne93 ~ A pose creator and one whose poses I've used a lot of! I do want to show more love to creators because of course a lot of stories aren't possible without them!
@merrymomo ~ Yes I am putting you on here again! I just want to shoutout Merry who just reblogs and interacts but I know that is so much appreciated! I'm always happy to see you in my notes but not only that, to see you in the notes of so many others, leaving comments for other stories too!
Well, the next time I do this it'll be the last day of March. I'll have 5 more simblrs next week to be sure! As always, this isn't a competition! It's just to spread positivity and maybe make some feel better about their blogs and creations and their day. I've been doing it for a while now and I still enjoy doing it, not everyone I've put on one of these has been a mutual and me doing this won't make some of them become a mutual and that's quite alright! If this makes anyone happy for just a moment or helps someone else find a new simblr then mission accomplished!
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meepinmeat · 6 months ago
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The Winter Log: Part 1
Okay, now we're REALLY getting into the story quest here in the Celverse and boi do I have juicy JUICY info to drop especially with how the dialogue has been written
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More like dashing right in and just absolutely ZAPPING those bandits off because he was so ready to glomp Valen and see his 'best friend' again but these mfs tryna shank em. Oh no not on Cel's watch.
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Respectable, I salute you good sir cuz most bosses won't be doing that these days in these times.
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Me, when Valen made the joke, on Cel's behalf: Okay, what am I? A ROACH??
But also you got that right, Hogan is one lonely bachelor after Cel's amnesia made him forget about his romance and his feelings to him. Only remembering they were close, but not about the part where they were more than just best friends.
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Valen, you are so my spirit animal. Love it when people who've got more money treat us to meals, it's the best 💖 (the way Hogan is grumbling underneath his breath having to treat his ex's new boyfie-)
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Hogan Edging to His Crashout (after seeing the love of his life with his new lover) , Part 1
OH 👁👄👁
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"Hey how ya doin lil mama? Lemme whisper in ya ear-"
(No but the way I was screeching and howling like a banshee on steroids when I saw this! AND I JUST KNOW CELESTINO WAS ALSO EAGER TO BREAK THE NEWS OF THE BABY TO HIM)
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Gee, I wonder why Val. I wonder why 🤔 also Cel noticing too but remaining oblivious as to the real reason why
But otherwise..
TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 2
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carpetedkitch · 2 months ago
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Hai, Kitchy!!
GLOMP
Apologies if I’m overstepping. (<- The Overstepper)
I just saw your posts and I really hope you feel better. Andand I don’t wanna overstep teeeeeeew much, but I’m really glad you’re still here!
Whenever I see yuu on my dash or in my notes I go yippeeeee~
And I’m looking forward to hearing more about yuu and all your games!
ANDAND it’s okay to take your time piecing things together.
doubleglomp
Also, it’s okay to vent here, yuu know? We all follow yuu because we like yuu!! Could yuu please keep doing whatever helps you for us?
Alsoalso, I hope yuu have fun jerking off!!!
ALSOALSOANDAND goodnight!!!! We’re still early into the month. Let’s have a nice April, Kitchy!! ouob
HI HELLOOOO HIIII
Tysm for your consideration and kindness, and I knew what I was doing by venting on here so I really appreciate it!!!!
I think last night for me was a prime example of "don't try and think about your life on 5 hours of sleep" least of all on top of the stress of traveling lmao, so that was me trying to stave off the oncoming mental breakdown, which DID WORK
I do hope to get back to writing some point soon when I'm slightly less ridiculously busy, and I LOVE HEARING THAT PEOPLE ACTUALLY CARE ABOUT MY STUFF EEEEEEEEEE
Thank you so much for the ask it means a lot to me <3
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jessysapphireblue · 2 years ago
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Luffy x Oc: Magical
Hello everyone. This is my first time writing here and I am using my Oc, but you can also imagine it as yourself. English is not my first language so I hope it´s ok. Nicknames included are Lu and Je. Female is a born magician without a Devil Fruit
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There is only one option how Luffy wakes her up, since he is basically married to food.
tapping on your nose before it comes over to whining
"Je...Je...JE! come up up up! I can already smell Sanjis food"
followed by shoving and more whining until you either wake up or he glomps onto you, which will defently wake you up now.
Luffy simply laughing and chanting for food and jumping up and down
"Wait up. I´m not even dressed yet. Go on if you want"
Cue on him dashing out, yelling over the whole sunny for food
Eating with him is just like any other crewmember, just with the fine difference of him giving you puppy eyes
Luffy swallowing food left and right, not caring for any of the yells of his friends until Sanji hits him
Pouty baby for the rest until you hold one piece of your own food out for him
Sunshine boy awakes and happily gets feeted with the biggest grin of happiness
Showing magic to Luffy was probably something you loved the most. Nami needing help with her tangarines? Watering in one sec. Chopper and you probably would talk endless hours on different magical plants to treat, Robin also listening in on that.
"Here we go! Now these have to dry and then we can use it for salves and medicine", you beamed at chopper who looked eagerly at them
"JEEEE!!!", cue on Luffy hanging on you like a coala.
"Yes, lu?"
"What is this?", taking a plant before eating it, "...ah! spicy mint! Ha ha ha!!!", cue on jumping around, making chopper sigh
Moving your hand, a little viral appeared in your hand as you gave it to Luffy, who eagerly drank it down.
"Better, Lu?" Only nodding in responce.
Or
simply taking his hand while jumping from board
others would became a heart attack
bouncing off the water surface only to land back on the sunny
or making him hover
taking him underwater to see the fishes and breathe freely is a MUST!
That the marines never found the sunny because of luffy shining of exitement is a mystery
CONSTANT!!! praise about your magic
Luffy wants to see a robot? you make a golem with your magic
just imagine keeping him busy with your magic
The others were never more blessed then now
You swear you saw Nami, sanji and Usopp praying once
And in battle?
magic in battle is something you have mastered!
don´t even need to leave the sunny
attack from marines? One hand move and the water cut the ship into even cubes
even going so far as to sense danger from afar, either from the water or the wind
Luffy would be so amazed and happy he´d just grab your face and kiss you full-on, then snuggle and praise!! THE PRAISE!!!
It would go so far that Luffy would only leave with you because of how cool you are, amazing but also kind and gentle!
He would be head over heals for you, knowing that someone so kind and sweet is being able to defeat a whole fleet in mere minutes without even trying! Like pls, you´re the prize for him
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bnuuwitch · 3 months ago
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hugssss!!!!!!!!!!! glomps and snugglesss!!!!! all of them!!!!!! squeezing you oh so tightly. I love u bnuy. I hope ur alright and I’m sorgi i fell asleep before you reblogged
I love u. love love lioooooove bcuz ur so ssweeet and kind and silly and lovely. hugs.
Awwww oh my god i love u too you silly snek you you’re so so sweet and cute and ahhhfffhthgghg
Nono don’t apologize you’re all good :3
And you’re even more sweet and kind and the awesomest snek ever. I see u on my dash and every time, without fail I say “excellent snake” out loud
Also I love love love looooveeee youuuu ajfhdhdbfhs
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gem-clouds · 8 months ago
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Star Siblings -Packing
A girl with a short puffy black ponytail with a hairpin on top, she is wearing a orange tunic with yellow sleeves and tights.
Pin: Alright this is it Pin, you finally found folks that you feel comfortable to on a journey with, so it's time to get ready for the trip.
Pin picks up her favorite doll and begins to gestures it.
Pin intimating her doll's voice: But Pin didn't you already pack beforehand?
Pin: And you are right cuddle cowgirl, I got my favorite books, my diary, extra clothes and empty space for any books I come across.
Other voice: Seems like you're ready to go.
A boy with enters the room. He sports a similar hairstyle to Pin, but with a Bow instead of a hairpin. He wears a pink sundress with yellow tights.
Pin: Yeah well I like to be prepared.
Pin's joyful face changes to a slight worry expression.
Bow: What's wrong Pin?
Pin: Oh just nervous, I have never left our village before and having duties to the world only adds to that.
Bow: yeah that must be a lot to have on your mind.
Pin nods her head yes.
Bow: Hey tell you what, how about I come along with you?
Pin: What!? come on Bow that would be too much for me to ask of you. I couldn't ask you to leave your friends and family.
Bow: And yet you think I'd be just fine not having my sister around here anymore?
Pin: Well... yeah, I didn't really think of that.
Bow: Look sis, the community will miss me, but they will ultimately be fine cause they have each other. you on the other hand are going on your own, you already talked about how nervous you are about this whole thing and since you won't have your favorite library to retreat to, I liked to be there to help remove some of that edge away.
Pin: Daaw! Bro!
Bow: yeah besides I want to be there when you learn more about the world, I want to see that gleam in your eyes as the world dazzles you. Bow eyes begin to water up, completely filling up her glasses. she dashes towards Pin and glomps him into a hug. Pin as her voice is muffled by Bow's dress: Thank you very much brother. Bow: You're welcome sis, I will getting ready to pack, as soon we are finished hugging.
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panna-acida · 4 months ago
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for the ask meme:
You are a fandom hoarding feral racoon 🦝(passionately reblogging your current and all-time favourite obsessions), a treasure trove & a land to be explored 💎🗺️ and a storm ⛈️🌪️⛈️ all neatly tucked into a calm, understanding Forest Lady! 🌳💚✨ Maybe you are a fairy… or maybe you are a leprechaun~ Thing is…
Having you on my dash everyday & being your moot is an adventure! 💫 *glomps you*
OH MY GOD
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of-elitiism · 6 months ago
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They are everywhere. Anywhere. Coming at every angle, every direction, like droplets of rain in a storm. She dashed, evading the first two. A jump backwards, out of the way for the third. The fourth and fifth one stumbled one over the other and she managed to get her leg out of way a moment before they would've glomped into her [ also, coffee? what the hell was that?! ].
Her luck seemed to have run a bit dry though, the following five latch unto her arm and back, piling up into a cuddle pile [ jesus fucking christ... ] that is slowly weighing her down. It's perhaps the little opening all the others are looking for because one by one they pile on more. Smothering her with their unwanted affection. Their disgustingly cute snuggles. Their alarmingly high levels of sweetness that made Adrianna feel as if she would find her end in a diabetic coma.
It's too late now to give opinions about class divide or consent, she is being swallowed alive. The snuggles are all consuming, all enveloping, the darkness of unsolicited cuddles engulfs her whole. It's all going black.
That's when she shot awake, skin soaked in sweat and panting for air. She's alone [ THANK GOD SATAN ] in her bed and it's the early hours of eve morning. It must've been all just a nightmare. Adrianna runs a hand through her hair, then wraps herself in her sheets and shivers at the memory of her dream. This is the last goddamn time she is ever putting cheap ass Jack Daniels and Lucky Strikes in her body before going to bed.
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famishedfeline · 6 months ago
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*glomps u glomps u glomps u*
Big squishy kitty! It's so good to see you on my dash again! :D
(=^ω^=) HEH... I GUESS SQUISHY IS A WORD YOU COULD USE... I'M GLAD YOU'RE GLAD TO S33 ME!
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siren-serenity · 2 years ago
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characters: samuel seo, gn!reader warnings: fluff a/n: - the first time i saw samuel, i fell in love - LIKE SIR?? YOUR CHEST *drools violently* - his titties could practically feed a whole orphanage - feedback is appreciated!
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His body is a canvas and he is his own masterful painter. He is his own Michelangelo, carving out the perfect immortal onto his body. Careful to never exercise too much to stretch the thousands of tattoos, careful to never do too little to shrivel up the inkwork, careful to always take care after a session, careful to always adhere to his tattoo artist's advice. Samuel Seo regards his body highly; He never fails to catch the eyes of hundreds in the average city of Seoul. (He’ll never admit it but his ego swells up in pride.)
But tonight feels...different. As his expensive car (bought and given by Eugene, of course) races down the streets, maybe the street lamps having that golden hue of light to it, made him feel slightly romantic. Maybe it was as the abnormal number of couples going on with their normal average life haunting the streets. Maybe it was the way your perfume stuck to the leather seats like glue and wafts in the air, still. The ghost of Jake’s voice (his friend) reminds him of his hypocrisy. Romance? He gave it all up in the foolishness of his youth once upon a time.
To think that he would even reminisce on the aspect of romance, to even be in a romantic relationship, sounds ironic. Yet, as Samuel takes a quick, slightly dangerous U-turn and his other hand lingers on his phone, he feels none of it.
Only love. For you.
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His skin feels that familiar burn again. The familiarity of the pain is nothing to Samuel. His body is already a canvas, what’s adding one more brushstroke going to do?
“Samuel?”
Your voice rolls his name around with love and care. As he reaches down to take off his loafers, he spots you dashing in the corner of his eye and straightens up just to get glomped in a hug.
“Miss me?” Samuel murmurs, pressing a kiss to the top of your head and your shampoo scent invades his sense of smell. He greedily takes it in, urging his subconscious to engrave the scent into his memories.
He feels you nod against his chest.
“You were back later than expected…I thought you-“
“Didn’t I say I would never leave?” Samuel suddenly lifts you in a bridal carry; a rare, boyish laugh escapes him as you let out a small shout of surprise. Your arms instinctively wrap loosely around his neck and your elbows thump against his chest, bouncing against his round pectorals. “It’ll take more than a couple of stupid minions to take me down.”
Your head tilts back as you let out a laugh and it rings in Samuel's head, recording it so he can play the wonderous sound over and over again like a broken record.
"Of course," You lean in, pressing a kiss to his cheek and lingering there. "That's my man."
Samuel huffs, squeezing you tighter before finally laying you on the couch and kneeling between your legs. He looks up with adoring eyes and you get a good glance at his bandaged chest.
"What happened?!" You quickly unbutton his chest, eyes widened in worry. He only laughs in response, helping you slide off the article of clothing and slightly unwrapping the bandage to reveal the new tattoo.
Y/N L/N x Seo Samuel
He waits for your response with labored breaths. It was a risk to do so, an uncharacteristically impulsive decisive made late in the night. But he loved you.
"...Samuel..." You breathe out in awe. Shaking fingers lightly trace the inked skin and he shivers. Not even seconds later, you crash your lips onto his, fingers grasping onto his hair and pulling him onto you until his knees hit the couch and he is leaning over you.
He lets out a laugh between kisses but complies. His muscular arms hold onto your skin, gripping onto them to leave bruises while you lean in to tilt your head at a better angle.
"I take it that you love it?" Samuel murmurs between kisses. Your hand squeezes his narrow waist as you grin.
"Of course!"
Your hands cradle his face as if he were a precious jewel as you pepper kisses all over his face.
"I love you, Samuel Seo."
"I love you too, Y/N L/N."
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pinkdolphin12 · 1 year ago
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Imagine playing a vampire who got turned in like 2012. Just perpetually stuck in rawr xD pounces on you GLOMP Homestuckcore. They were like way too into cosplaying nepeta and they still wear basically just different versions of that same fit in public just without the horns. Skin is so pale it basically counts as grey anyway. Somehow missed the twilight fandom but has very strong feelings about superwholock and supernatural. Self identifiers as the "mom friend" but actually just usually ends up virtue signalling. Has only recently come to terms with JKR being a terf but refuses to take down the Harry Potter posters. Still uses "Slytherin" and "moirail" in conversations. Will not shut the fuck up about how subs are superior than dubs the moment anything even remotely related to Japanese culture is brought up. Has not seen any anime that was released after 2013, almost exclusively watches 90s anime on dvd no matter how many times the ghouls explain Crunchyroll. Lack of their humanity means they never learned why fetishizing gay men was bad. Hand stitched patches on their Jacket include but are not limited to:
A patch that just says "the midnight crew"
A tardis
Just every single troll zodiac, god tier symbol, and kid tshirt logo
"I survived dash con"
"i like your shoelaces" on one shoulder and "thanks i got them from the president" on another
You can actually see the impression where sweet bro and hella jeff were but have recently been removed after much inner debate.
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darksaiyangoku · 1 year ago
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RWBY Christmas Tales
Speedy Christmas
Nora sat on the bed as she was on a voice call with Sun.
Nora: Hey babe! So how did the mission with the Corps go?
Sun: *laughs* You wouldn't believe what we saw over there. There was a supply run in the depths of space that got intercepted by a group of space pirates and we had to go in and stop them. Turns out, all the ship had were stocks of this trading card game called Battle Mech 3000.
Nora: Pffffff, you were called just to protect a bunch of cards?
Sun: Pretty much. It worked okay, though. The pirates got their asses kicked, the crew was safe and I even managed to get a deck. Plus a free expansion pack! We can play when I get home. I can't wait to see what you've done with the place.
Nora: Oh... uh, yeah! Um, I better get going, I'll see you soon!
Sun: Nora- *shut off*
Nora: Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap!
Nora started panicking. She was so busy on missions with the Justice League that she forgot to put up the Christmas decorations. With no time to lose, she burst out of bed at top speed and raced to the basement. She grabbed every piece of decoration she could find and placed them all over the house. A banner hung on every doorway, small statues were placed on every shelf, both an inflatable Nicholas the Merry and snowman were put outside, lights hung from the roof and finally, the tree was set up, complete with red and white baubles, green tinsel, multicoloured lights and a statue of Super-Rose on top.
Nora: *smiles* Who needs an angel when you got Ruby! *looks around* Wow! This looks great and it only took me 20 seconds. Hmmmm, what else can I do?
[2 hours later]
Sun opened the door and took off his Green Lantern Ring. He grinned widely as he saw all the decorations surrounding their house. Just then, Nora dashed in, wearing a red and white onsie with a Christmas hat.
Nora: Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas!!! *glomps Sun*
Sun: Agh! My ribs! *chuckles* Still gotta get used to that. And wow, you really went all out this year.
Nora: This is nothing. Wait until to see your gift. *dashes in and gives Sun'z present*
Sun: Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! O gotta open it, I gotta open it, I gotta open it!
Nora: *flicks Sun's nose*
Sun: Ow! What was that for?
Nora: *takes away present* You know the rules, do not open until Christmas. *smiles* Now come on, show me that new Battle Mech game!
Sun: Hold on a sec.
Sun moved his tail around Nora's waist and pulled her towards him. He embarced her and gave her a long, deep kiss. Nora closed her eyes and wrapped her arms over his shoulders and kissed him back.
Nora: *breaks kiss* Then again, I'm not in a hurry.
Sun: Neither am I. Merry Christmas, Sparky.
Nora: Merry Christmas, Shiny.
The two of them leaned in for another kiss and danced around the hallway for a wonderful Christmas Eve together.
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pastacrylic · 2 years ago
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Saw one of your posts come across my dash and felt like just glomping you in a big hug.
Awh thanks :)
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