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tokusaatsus · 2 years

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hi!! congrats on 300 followers <3 i’ve just recently discovered your blog through your event, your writing is so charming and sweet!! i was wondering if i could participate as well and request ritsu with f, g, and k? thank you so much and congrats again :-)

SAKUMA RITSU + F, G, K

warnings: mentions of suggestive stuff

f = flirt (how do they flirt? are they smooth or awkward?)

Ritsu’s style of flirting is so smooth, that it manages to catch you off-guard every time. The things that come out of his mouth are so incredibly flustering, sometimes they render you unable to speak. All he has to do is call out to you to reduce you to a puddle on the floor. He’s a master of his trade, calling you names that make you melt, taking any excuse to put his hands on you, not-so-platonically pressing his lips to your cheek… His touches, his words, his smiles, all of it? Means something. He’s not called Knights’ strategist for nothing. Ritsu doesn’t do anything without it having a part in his overarching plan–that being, to win your affection and your heart.

g = gentle (how gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

All things considered, Ritsu switches between both sides of the spectrum at will–usually without prior warning. One day he might rest his head in your lap and snuggle into you as you pet his hair, and the next he’s shoving you against the wall and kissing the air from your lungs. All Ritsu wants is to love you and be loved by you, so he can’t help it if he gets a little…overenthusiastic sometimes. Still, at the end of the day, Ritsu’s about the softest thing you could ask for. His sleepy smile, his droopy eyes, his fluffy hair…all this gives him the appearance of an oversized cat and honestly? That descriptor isn’t too far off the mark. Because the way he looks at you is nothing short of gentle.

k = kisses (what are their kisses like? where do they like to kiss you? where do they like to be kissed?)

Ritsu’s kisses are like a dance. Filled to the brim with teasing steps, his lips sliding against yours in a smooth rhythm as he giggles into your mouth. He loves to kiss you any place he can reach, brushes of lips over skin that feel like the flutter of a butterfly’s wings… Ritsu can be a little jealous, sometimes leaving little bruises and love bites. Well, it’s not like it’s entirely his fault… He just loves you so much that he needs everyone to know that you’re taken. When it comes to the other way around, Ritsu does not care at all, as long as he gets to bask in your affection. The love you have for him, transmitted in the form of kisses, is something he craves.

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reze txt hiiii~ ty ty !! fhsdkfkj ur gonna make me blush :3 tysm for the compliment aswell <3 but here is ur ritchan !! ty again <3 and enjoy

#⭐️...reze's 300 follower event!#✒️...scribbles!#sakuma ritsu x reader #enstars x reader #sakuma ritsu #knights #enstars

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livelaughlovepedri · 5 months

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🎀 list 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! get to know your moots or followers <3

Feel free to participate or to ignore this, no judgment 🫶🏼

hiiii there, ty for the ask <33

watching the sunset

do my makeup

baking/cooking for my friends. it’s my love language hehe

calling my mum or my family at the end of the day

and last but not least my dog 🐶🩷

i miss my little baby a lot (she’s not 💀 I just haven’t seen her in a long time ☹️)

#life #mutuals <3 #hufflepuffhabs

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kat-xox · 1 year

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hiiii! :)

i saw a post where you said how to make friends on tumblr, and to be honest i don't have the miracle recipe, but you should join the discord servers!

also i volunteer to be your friend x) if that doesn't sound too weird. are you against tag games (and being tagged)? these are pretty good to make people know each other better 🤔

(also i checked your post apocalyptic fic and i bookmarked, i absolutely need to read it, this is my favourite genre :) i would definitely want to talk about it dsjkdskj)

oh hello you wonderful soul hi!!!

i looked for discords and reached out to some ppl but i think the ones i found just aren’t active anymore tbh :/ so if u wanna mayb dm me & id love to join any u know:)) & j talk!

ive never done tag games but ive seen them they look so fun!! would love to participate. also u are so sweet id love to talk ab my fic or any fics with u !!! def dm me id love 2 b friends! ty for this<33

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bitdemonic · 1 year

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heyyyy 🫶🏾 can i have some information about my guides please? literally anything they give you 🤲🏾

hiiii😇 ty for participating, i hope this reading helps or resonates mwah

nine of swords. six of pentacles. seven of swords. the chariot. illumination.

info on your guides are that they’re intense, mainly demanding and strict. spiritual guides aren’t “mean” imo, but they can be authoritative and have disciplinary tendencies; karma being brought upon you or lessons that include pain and heartbreak. not ruthless, but apparent enough that you’re made aware of the circumstances. it’s their way of preparing you for the world, or for toughening your skin before your “adult” transition (if you’re an adult then this is learning growth and maturity before a big change; either transformative or environmental). their presence feels surrounding, enclosing so much that it could be suffocating—your guides are very intense lmao. their closeness could result in your paranoia; someone's eyes are watching your every move but you don't know how because they aren't visible, at least not in the 3D. there have been (or will be) major decisions made in your life and i can see the response after; overwhelm or underwhelm depending on the significance of the situation, both caused by your guides because they're the decision makers lmao. a lot of what's been brought upon you (not negative) has been because your free will is fairly limited. "specific path," just came in and that's typically the case when you're fated to achieve or do something in the time you're alive. daily routine seems scattered and life is more confusing than it needs to be--you were born to do something about it.

they're not all edge and seriousness though, most of the time they're comforting and sacred. "inevitable" and "leading" are two words that sum them up outside of being your teacher; they're literally around you even when they don't seem to be. long strides of someone's legs are coming in; your guides are confident in their direction and instruction, they're urging you towards destiny. i see that their idea of destiny is what makes you fulfilled and responsible; your reward will be contentment and success. it feels like you're aware of this but if not then you'll connect with them more often after this read. lmao funnily enough that's the inevitable part; you're meant to learn about your spiritual guides through research and readers so take this as a sign that you're on the right path. "it's a big thing." you're going to touch or create (be a part of) something that's very important for your spiritual journey and longterm outcome; i'm hearing "commitment." this can be a career change, a move across the country, even inner healing and shadow work—whichever is the most prominent to you in this moment will be the catalyst to a huge life event. "income." good luck and best wishes bae!

#bitintuitive🧞#asks #bitdemonic

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crybabychim · 8 months

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Hiiii! I just came by and saw your prompt game, and i saw that you were disappointed that not a lot of people were participating, and it’s not the first time that’s happened, i also remember something similar for you anniversary and i wanted to say something (not like an excuse but maybe for motivation? 😅) i don’t came by to often, maybe like every two weeks or so just to see how your doing or the things that you’ve been working on, and i wanted to say that even tho im not a person who interacts a lot or writes most of the time i do appreciate the time and effort you put in here, and i try to show how much i do like your writting, i hope you know that even tho my personal life don’t let me be here often i will always try to come by to interact and support you 🤞🏼🫂 (even tho i suck at giving ideas 🤣🤣)

I’m also aware of the people who complains about the kind of content that you write, like if they haven’t been on the internet like ever??? (There’s WORST things out there ya’ll, like maybe fight against real internet predators would be nice instead of discussing with a bunch of girls who like hard dom sex and role plays with fictional hot men 🤣) We all are aware that this content it’s not everyone’s cup of tea and it can be triggering but it not like they’re not warned tho 🤷🏻‍♀️ some people like what we like and that’s fine bc we are adults consciously aware about the fictional representation of all of this, ANYWAY i know you can handle the messages and the angry people very well but i though that maybe give you a little bit of support would be nice 🙂

Have a good day!! Im excited to read everything you and the other readers can come with for the prompt game 🙌🏼🌟

at first, I was really mad that I've received no requests even though people were very aware of it since they liked and reblogged my post. the number doesn't really matter to me tbh, I'd prefer my followers to participate and have fun! ty for your support, it means a lot to me 🫶🏻

ahah I totally agree with you. truthfully, I don't care at all, and anyway most of the hate is often by your own followers lmfao (sure some people come out of their way to hate you, but it's kinda rare)... so yk, I don't take it seriously because I know I'm just a girl with fantasies, like the big majority of us 🤣 but at least they give me a good laugh! ;)

thank you again and have a good day as well 🤍 xx

#asks

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sunkissedchldrecon · 2 years

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Hiiii! Hope you're having a good time.

I wanted to participate in the game

Initials : AP

Question : how will the rest of the year will go for me?

Thanks for your time💗

Take care. Stay hydrated.

ty for wishing me well! i appreciate it a ton!

Cards: Six of Coins, The Fool, Page of Coins

Bottom of the Deck: Nine of Cups

you'll be seeing a lot of success, and you'll be receiving a lot. this game doesn't include shufflemancy, but i find it ironic that the song "melodies from heaven" was playing as i pulled cards for you! if you've helped out others recently, you will be seeing payback for what you gave. The Fool is my favorite card for this since it literally means new beginnings!

you could find a new mentor! research and study feel important to me. you might get approved for research or a study abroad option? you might receive a scholarship? you could also be hanging out with friends more often than usual! overall, good times and (again) success will be present! it'll be a great way to end the year!

thank you for participating! <3

#sun hosts games #ask #sun answers #alvivastayssane

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al9ayf · 1 year

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Hiiii

I wanted to ask if you can write a scenario where Mihawk accidentally ate an aphrodisiac pleasee🙏🙏🙏

so sorry this took a while i had writer’s block for a little but i really loved how this turned out (went overboard a little too tbh 😭) ty for the request ❤️

ᥫ᭡ 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐲 | dracule mihawk x f!reader

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｡˚ content warning(s) :: general nsfw

the silence of the castle messed with you.

it felt abandoned most of the time. it was so quiet and dead, you took to spending time with perona who was very hard to get along with. but she deemed you cute enough to be around her, so you both tolerated each other. and you only were around her because mihawk was too busy training zoro. it was better than being alone though.

that night was the same as every other night for the past few months. you were with perona in her bedroom, painting your nails with her as you both talked about anything and everything that crossed your minds. it was fun to be sitting there on her bed, laughing and talking shit. you came to appreciate her now and then, and even considered her to be a sister (one that is greatly annoying at times).

when you finished your nails, you placed the nail polish on the nightstand and got up. you walked over to the window to look out into the clearing. zoro and mihawk were training, as usual. you could barely see their silhouettes, but it was a full moon so your eyes adjusted to the glowing moonlight as you looked down upon them.

“they’re still out there?” asked perona, walking up behind you. you didn’t bother to turn and look at her.

“when are they not out there?” you asked.

“they’ve been at it for hours! he never gives that idiot a break, let alone a drink!” she walked away from you and laid back down on the bed. “i’m getting bored…”

you watched them for a few seconds longer before turning away. you didn’t know where your relationship stood with mihawk. you never did. you weren’t dating nor were you his wife, but it often felt like it. at first, you were just an occasional fuck here and there for the pirate captain. then as time went on, you became something more to each other. the relationship went from late-night sex to a constant want of being with each other all the time. that is until zoro arrived a few months ago, begging to be trained by mihawk. you never really were with each other again since. even perona took notice since she liked to tease you about it.

you didn’t like admitting to it, but you felt like a second thought to mihawk at this point. you only ever were with him when it was time for dinner, but that would mean zoro and perona were with you there as well.

you had to look back out the window to see if they were still out there. you needed to see him again, it’s been far too long. even a private conversation would be lovely. as you watched the two swordsmen come walking back to the castle, you couldn’t help but smile a little to yourself.

“they’re back,” you said, turning around. you quickly exited perona’s room with her following behind you. you speed-walked to the stairs where you caught mihawk and zoro talking by the front door. you and perona listened in on their conversation (in which you had no interest). she didn’t know why she bothered participating with whatever was going on in your head, and you not even saying hello or even engaging in the conversation only made her even more bored.

she looked at you, then at the men, back at you. “well?” she asked.

you looked at perona, almost in confusion since you didn’t realize she had followed you. the look upset her, so she scoffed in your face and walked back to her room. you were only even more confused by how rude she suddenly became, but that was perona, so you didn’t think much of it. your attention returned to mihawk as soon as you heard the conversation ending. zoro walked up the stairs and you started walking down them. you greeted him as you walked past him, and he did the same.

you stopped at the last step and placed your hand on the railing. you didn’t say anything and neither did he. mihawk only came closer to you, and even though you were on the stairs, he was still taller than you. his red eyes that resembled fire looked deeply into yours, and for the first time in so long, you felt as if he cared about you again. but that feeling went away as soon as you heard zoro leave the immediate area, and mihawk finally spoke up.

“do you need something?” he asked, rolling his sleeves up. his voice was so deep, so soothing. you haven’t talked much, so every time you heard his voice, it made you so happy. but then there was his tone; almost like he just wanted everything to be over with. almost like he forgot that you two were something.

you looked behind you just in case perona or zoro were nearby, then back at mihawk. “i was hoping that you were free for the rest of the evening. i’d like to spend some time together,” you walked down the last step and now stood directly in front of him. you moved your hands behind your back and held them, looking up at him ever so slightly, and pushed your chest out a bit. you smiled just a little. at this point, you were hinting about going to the bedroom.

mihawk nodded as his stoic expression became a gentle one; a more vulnerable one. you leaned toward him, but he turned around and started heading down the hallway next to the stairs.

“bring the wine,” he said, leaving you standing at the stairs flustered again. you were annoyed at this point. you were deprived of sex and touch for so long it started to upset you more than you thought it would. you huffed and sighed, then begrudgingly headed to the wine cellar to grab some of the red wine he loved so much.

when you arrived, you looked at the racks of different types of wine. you didn’t bother looking for his favorite. you only grabbed a random one, as well as two glasses and a corkscrew, before leaving the cellar to join him in the lounge. you never enjoyed red wine. you only drank it with mihawk since you wanted to enjoy his interests too. but it now felt like a chore that you wouldn’t stop doing. not couldn’t, wouldn’t.

you opened the door to the lounge with your elbow and saw mihawk sitting in his favorite chair reading a newspaper. you started to shut the door with your back but closed it by raising your foot a little. now you two were alone, finally. you set the wine glasses on the table, along with the wine, and went to go open it up. mihawk set the newspaper down and looked at you trying to unscrew the bottle with the corkscrew.

“do you want me to do it?” he asked. you glanced at him, then quickly returned your focus to unscrewing the bottle. it came loose fast, and you set the screw down to pick up the wine and a glass.

“no need,” you said, smiling a little to yourself. you poured the wine into his cup and handed it to him before pouring one for yourself. you placed the wine on the side table by mihawk’s chair since he liked to have more than one cup, while you sat on the couch. the bottle’s label faced you, so as he sipped on his wine and read his newspaper, you took pleasure in reading the label. and the more you read, the more you realized how dumb you were in choosing the wine.

you had only taken a small sip, but you immediately set it down on the table so you wouldn’t drink it anymore. you looked at mihawk worriedly to tell him that the wine is not what it seems but then stopped yourself. your expression relaxed, and you leaned back into the couch. no, you weren’t going to tell him. you were going to wait until he finds out. you wanted to see how long the wine would take until he could start to feel its effects.

the wine you blindly chose was on the bottom rack by the door. it was put there for obvious reasons because it wasn’t your regular wine, but one for the bedroom. one to get the mood going, one to get horny on. to get in the mood, to feel good. to have a good time—a great time. one for sex. you looked back at your wine glass and decided to finish it. you didn’t want it to go to waste, even if you didn’t like it. as you drank it, mihawk set his newspaper down on the table, having finished reading the important news and not caring for anything else. he didn’t pay any mind to you as he went to go pour himself some more wine, even though he still had some wine left in his glass.

when he started to drink, he casually glanced at you to see that you had already finished yours. he set his glass down and looked at you with a raised brow. “i thought you didn’t like wine,” he said.

you leaned against the arm of the couch and rested your head on your hand. “i don’t,” you said, smiling. “but this one is nice. i like it.”

“it’s alright.”

you propped your elbow up on the arm and raised both brows. “really? doesn’t it taste different though?”

“is it supposed to taste different?”

you moved your arm away and shrugged your shoulders. “you’re the wine expert, you tell me.”

he stared at you for a moment longer before going back to his glass. you watched him drink it; watching as his throat gulped down the aphrodisiac-laced wine. you looked the other way and crossed your leg over the other. you sat silently, staring at a big painting as you waited for the drug to take its effect on you. you waited for around five minutes, and that is when you felt it. it was subtle at first, but when you squeezed your thighs together, it kicked in. you forced yourself to sit in a better position so you don’t yourself off by accident. you inhaled sharply when you thought about how good that felt. it felt better than usual.

you looked at mihawk, who was already looking at you, and you smiled at him again. “do you feel it?” you asked, standing up from the couch.

“i don’t know what you’re talking about,” he said. you glanced at his wine glass, which was now empty, then back at him. you didn’t know if he was messing around or not. then you remembered: mihawk doesn’t play games. he’s brutally honest about anything. he didn’t know what you were talking about.

you walked up to him and placed your hands on either arm, trapping him in his chair. “ever since that swordsman arrived, you have not touched me,” you said. “every night, i prayed that you would come into my room and take me. that you’ll fuck me so hard that i would beg for you to stop...”

“y/n—“

you cut him off. “the wine answered my prayers,” you said, almost in a whisper. “look at it. look at what you’ve drunk.” you grabbed the wine and shoved it in his face. he read the label and then looked at you. you threw the bottle somewhere, letting it shatter against the wall and allowing its contents to spill on the tile floor.

mihawk pushed you away from him and stood up, but you moved back up to him and pressed your body up against his. you gripped his shirt and looked up at his mixed expression. you could tell he was feeling so many different emotions at the same time. “if you wanted me to have sex with you so badly, you didn’t have to do all this,” he said grabbing your shoulders.

“are you listening to yourself?” you asked. “you gave me no attention for months. i have tried so many times to get into bed with you, but you are so fucking blind by my advances.” you moved your hand down to his crotch and squeezed it gently, watching as his expression changed and he held back a moan.

“now do you feel it?” you whispered. “it makes everything so much better.”

mihawk grabbed your chin and forced you to look all the way up at him. he moved his head down, with his lips just hovering centimeters above yours. “and you wasted the whole bottle.”

“who cares?” you turned him around and shoved him onto the couch. you got on top of him and kissed him roughly. mihawk grabbed your waist and shoved you up against his body even further. the grind against his crotch was slow but good. it felt better than it should have, so you grabbed his shoulders and did it again. you moaned into the kiss and then pulled away.

“don’t do shit like this again,” mihawk said, guiding your hips. he was out of breath just by the dry humping. and the harder he got, the faster you went. you didn’t say anything since you were too busy moaning. he suddenly stopped you and pushed you off of him, getting on top of you instead.

“do you hear me?” he asked in a stern voice. you smirked up at him and gave him a long moment of silence before finally replying.

“yes, captain.”

#one piece #one piece x reader #mihawk x reader #dracule mihawk x reader #one piece x y/n #one piece x you #dracule mihawk #one piece mihawk

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titsuya · 3 years

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Hi there! Thank you for doing this and congrats on 1k! Can you please match me with a hq male character? My name is Marqui. I'm 27 and my favorite color is blue 💙 My pronouns are she/her/hers. I'm a Gemini sun and Cancer moon and my personality type is ENFJ. My love languages are a tie between Acts of Service and Words of Affirmation. It means a lot to me when people do simple things for me, especially when I'm busy with work! I'm very caring and notice the small things (usually more than most) so when someone does the same thing to me I'm very surprised :o I'm pretty quiet when I first meet someone but once i know and trust them I'm pretty loud and excited. I love cracking jokes and have no problem being sassy or engaging in witty banter or interesting debates. Despite that, I'm pretty sensitive and absolutely hate conflict. 100% peacemaker all the way. Best way to describe me in emojis is 😍😂🤩😒👀🤔 For hobbies, I love to write short stories/poetry, play violin, take walks in the neighborhood, and volunteer at my old elementary school (I'm the oldest of 4 so I'm great with children). My perfect day would be relaxing at the beach or pool, just anywhere near water and a great sunset. Thanks again!

ahhhh ! thank u love! happy to see u participated !

I MATCH YOU WITH

SUGAWARA KOUSHI

ahh yes, another soulmate matchup. the choice was very clear here. you and suga belong together! you both are astrologically compatible, mbti compatible (literally searched it up and your personalities are the most compatible with each others). sugawara loves telling you how good you are and how he’s always proud of you and loves to do things to make you happy because he just LOVES your smile :)))

YOUR TROPE: SOULMATESSS

of course, like i said earlier— SOULMATES. you volunteer at an elementary school that sugawara works at— crazy right? it’s kinda like love at first sight. you walk in to talk to him for the first time about helping out with his class and there are literal heart eyes in his eyes and you feel so panicky because— who let an elementary school teacher be this attractive? it kinda felt wrong at first, but you both flirted your asses off and the kids even saw it and were like “oooo sensei and marqui sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g—“ and he cuts them off with a beet red face and tells them to go back to coloring or they’ll be put in timeout (lie. suga couldn’t) but from there it was like he got bolder and finally made a move on you once all the kids had gone home. then asked you on a date & the rest is history :)))

YOUR SONG: afterglow — the driver era

i feel like this is the way suga sees you!! you make him so happy and bright and yeah— very cute song i love it very much <3

moodboard!!!

#— sar’s 1k event >.< !#— luvmarqui #HIIII TY FOR PARTICIPATING #I HOPE U LIKE THISSSSS #!??!

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oya-noya04-archived · 4 years

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hi ! im in an angsty mood today! mind if i request some angst between reader and atsumu ? maybe like a 'right person, wrong timing' thing? 🌸

atsumu leaving

pairing : atsumu x gn! reader

word count : 564

a/n : hiiii 🥺 ty ty for requesting!! imma admit.. this isn’t the best 😞Im not good at writing angst 😭but I hope you still enjoy it🥺💓oh!! and Im still very young so I don’t have much experience so I changed the request a bit

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atsumu miya :

The sun shone brightly, you basked in the warmth in silence, an unusual sight for you and Atsumu. Normally, you two were participating in something stupid, like stealing a shopping cart or perhaps making tik toks at your local grocery store. But, not this time. This was a time for peace, and goodbyes.

Well, not so much goodbyes… more like a “see you later.”

Turning to Atsumu, you see he has a smile that doesn’t quite reach his eyes as he sits crossed legged beside you. You take this time to examine him, his light blonde hair that was styled away from his forehead. Unlike his bright yellow one that covered his forehead back in his second year of highschool. It was much lighter and in your opinion, looked better on him.

You reminisce about your time in highschool. The first time you met him was in your first year, where his obnoxious self bumped into you.

“Oi, watch where you’re going.”

“Me? You’re the one who wasn’t looking where you were going.”

And with that, a beautiful friendship was started.

“Remember when we first met? When you bumped into me in the first year?” you smile, and watch as Atsumu scoffs at you.

“You mean, when you bumped into me?” he taunts and you roll your eyes as silence fills the air once again. It seems that you both weren’t sure what to say during this time. You squirmed uncomfortably at the situation.

“You’re really leaving, huh,” you murmur as your heart sinks in your chest.

“Yep. What, you’re gonna miss me?” he teases, attempting to lighten the situation. Although you weren’t looking directly at him, you could feel the smirk that was targeted towards you.

“Shut it.”

Looking down, you couldn’t help but feel dejected during all of this. Honestly, who could blame you? Your best friend since high school was now leaving to become a pro volleyball player. You weren’t going to stop him, no of course not. But that would mean, Atsumu wasn’t going to be around all the time.

“Aw come on, it’s not like I’m leaving forever,” he nudges you with his shoulder and you give him a smile.

“Of course not.”

The time for Atsumu to leave finally came, and you couldn’t stop the tears. So, as you stood there with a tissue and Osamu’s arm around your shoulder, Atsumu was packing his bags, getting ready to leave.

“C’mon doll, don’t cry,” he says offering you a hug, Osamu lets you go to hug his brother. As you sobbed in the older twin’s arms, he rubs soothing circles on your back, trying to stop himself from taking you along with him.

Moments pass by and it’s finally time for him to leave. He looks at you before heading off, throwing you a small smirk.

“Till next time, okay?” and you nod, offering him a smile of your own.

“Till next time,” you nod firmly, but the tear stains on your cheeks say otherwise.

Atsumu smiles, before turning to his brother.

“Oi, you take care of this one,” he tells his brother sternly, who only nods and slings an arm around you.

“And no asking them out,” your eyebrows raised in shock, you snap your head to Osamu who only has a tired look on his face.

“That’s my job,” Atsumu winks, and with that he heads out.

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txna-blxckthorn · 1 month

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MENDAKK CONGRATS ON 300 I'M SO PROUD

CAN I GET LOTUS PLEASE

HIIII TYSM <3333

Lotus - Request a thought-provoking question or a perception-changing fact.

Fact: Did you know that the Ottoman Empire was still around when Walt Disney released his first cartoons?

Question: If someone could tell you the exact date and time you are going to die, would you let them tell you?

ty for participating in my follower event!

#ty for the ask <3 #tina responds #moots—qylinscafvne #◦°˚°◦°´❤*•♥ 𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽! ♥•*❤´°◦°˚°◦

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kageyuji · 3 years

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hiiii, late congrats on 9k!! so happy for u!!

for the matchup tho (of i'm participating, i am a simp for your writing style) i use he/they, my love language is a mix of words of affirmation and physical touch. i think I'd be hilarious to just chill and relax while watching a typical romance or horror and just critisize the characters' stupidity haha. my partner can have any love language they want, i just want them to be happy ^^

thank you so much, don't overwork yourself! remember to eat and drink water! take! care! of! yourself!

bai :3

; gah you’re so sweet 😖 ty hehe

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matched with: oikawa tooru!

⤷ song: a walk through hell, say anything — “I'd walk through hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes, these soles are useless without you”

“baby,” oikawa whined, drawing out the last syllable. “c’mere. you promised hugs if i won the game, remember?”

you smiled at him; he always started to act like this when he was clingy. you liked it though, it was cute in its own way.

“yes, i did,” you said. “but how about cuddles and kisses when we get home instead?”

“even better.”

#kageyuji.9k #shiishki.ask

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lifetane part 2✌

hiiii and sorry for the long wait ahah, i hope the quality of this update compensates for the long wait oml anyways i'm gonna stop talking ty

characters: lifeline | ajay, octane | octavio, gibraltar | makoa

Lifeline hadn’t been in his squad for a good few games, and he knew the bun-wearing combat medic still participated in the Apex Games. The absence of Ajay by his side made Octavio a little jittery. If she was participating right now, he hoped he wouldn't bump into her any time sooner. Hopefully she was watching him on TV in the comfort of her own home. Safe and away from the bloody event that has become a sport for the Outlands.

His gaze extended through the cluster of trees, sight cut off by the darkness of the forest stretched out around them. It was only him and Makoa, with the shielded fortress rotating a couple of fish over a dimly-lit campfire. They had set up camp for the night, not a word being said about the new teammate they lost to a random triad a few hours back. Any death was just as serious, whether it occurred in the games or not, yet the remaining members of the squad couldn’t do much but loot and move on.

A silence lingered in between the two, Octavio taking a light jog around the campsite a few times, trying to clear his mind a little. “So, what seems to be on your mind, brother?”

“Ah, no! Nothing at all, amigo.” Octavio bluffed, clearing his throat. He almost tripped over a stone being caught off guard. Octane stumbled to a stop, digging his heels in the ground before snapping his gaze back out into the darkness. “Yeah, I’m all good.”

“As someone who tried to avoid his own feelings, I’m pre-tty good at detecting others.” A hearty laugh escaped Makoa’s lips. “So. What’s the matter with you, son?” A comforting smile stretched over his mouth, the wrinkles of his face carved into his features. The welcoming expression left a warmth lingering in Octavio’s chest, and he felt obliged to confide in the armoured giant. His legs moved on their own, and soon he found himself sitting a good few feet from the small fire.

“I just had a falling out with a friend,” Octavio rested his elbows on his lap, eyeing the dancing flames. He was still struggling to piece his words together, not sure how he was going to project his issue onto his squadmate. Makoa is great for emotional support, and Octavio wanted to reach out to him. “Ajay. I guess I said some stuff that worried her too much, and she hasn’t talked to me in a few months. I mean, stuff like this has happened before, but we’d be talking after I left her to cool off for a couple of days. She’s my hermana, and has been there for me through everything. I guess I was a bit too careless with what I said this time.”

Silence filled the air for a good few moments. Octavio used this time to reflect on the conversation between him and Ajay.

“You have a lot of apologising to do,” he spoke with a humorous tone, “you have to tell her how much she means to you. Judging from what I hear, you don’t do enough of it. Ajay is one of the most realest friends you’ll ever come across, so it’s important to keep her close to you. She helped you through things that may have costed her something else.”

Gesturing to Octane’s legs, Makoa continued. “And as tough as she may seem, she might need a bit of a reminder from you to reassure her of the friendship between you.”

Octavio mulled over his piece of advice. He never really came across a time where he properly appreciated Ajay’s efforts being there for him. Sure, he threw a few “you’re a great friend”’s here and there, but they were lighthearted and usually exchanged when he was saved after pulling off a dumb stunt that the medic told him to not do. He really loved Ajay like a sister, and he started to coin the possibility that maybe he hasn’t been the best friend Ajay has had beside her.

“Oh, and try not to be too careless with the things you say to her. Stick to what you promise her, and try not to pull yourself into too much trouble now.”

The rest of the night was filled with conversations about various things over the cooked fish Makoa prepared for the two. They took shifts to guard the campsite during the night before waking up in the morning to pack up their belongings. Octavio felt refreshed and optimistic. He had just gained a new friend over the course of one night. The two exchanged smiles before continuing their journey to the zone.

Upon their trek, Gibraltar held a hand up to signal for Octavio to stop. The two listened silently to catch the quiet sounds of gunfire coming from the north-east direction in Containment.

“Maybe we should rush in, take ‘em by surprise!” Octavio gesticulated some extreme scenarios to support his suggestion. Makoa took a moment to respond in an attempt to reason with Octane’s suggestion.

But before Makoa could even open his mouth, Octavio was already sprinting in the direction of the firefight, determined to go along with his unsolicited plan. The large man could barely keep up with Octane, the gear on his outfit slowing him down as he kept a steady pace after the daredevil. "Hey-- wait!"

Bang! Bang!

Octane turned around just in time to see Gibraltar's torso ripped open from a barrage of bullets flying through his form. The shielded fortress stumbled forward before falling onto his knees, tugging at his weakly holstered weapon before another shot was fired to his head, tearing into the back of his skull and leaving him to lie in a pool of his own blood.

Octane froze, but only until his eyes met the murderer of his newfound friend. They raised their weapon towards the junkie, and that's when his feet started to move on their own again.

He darted behind a boulder, unholstering his r-99 before standing up to rest his elbows on the coarse surface of the rock. Two enemies were in sight, yet he took his aim at the more animated one, squeezing the trigger as if trying to rid himself of anguish from the loss of his friend.

He's not really dead.

Octavio pressed his eyes shut as a scream escaped his lips.

But I lost him too.

In the darkness behind his eyelids, the loud, repetitive sounds of bullets dulled. Once he realised he emptied his magazine, he opened his eyes to throw the empty weapon at the other enemy, pulling out a peacekeeper before squeezing the trigger out of haste. The shells were forced into their skull and they dropped limp to the ground.

Octavio heaved above the two bodies. His eyes were growing hot and his vision started to become blurry. The daredevil clenched his teeth as his hand grasped tightly around the barrel of the peacekeeper. He elicited a short, frustrated scream as he sent a forceful kick into the side of his most recent victim. Tears started to fall and stain his cheeks as he collapsed to his knees, quiet sobs barely audible to hear from all the thoughts racing in his mind.

The crumbling of earth accompanied by rustling sounded from behind Octavio, and he made the prompt to stand and twirl around, raising the peacekeeper up to the face of his attacker. But once he caught the familiar face of his intruder, his muscles froze and he found himself unable to move.

Brown eyes stared back at him, wide with shock and curiosity as Ajay too found herself frozen in place. Her gun was lowered, yet she looked as if she was searching for something. Judging by her solo appearance, Octavio could guess that it was her teammates he must've taken out.

He lowered the shotgun. The atmosphere between them was awkward and filled with a thick silence. His breathing was even as he tried to make himself as still as he could, but only because he was too afraid to make the wrong move in case he would scare her enough to bust a cap in his head.

Just tell her you're sorry.

Shock dominated her features, then it was anger - but then? Worry, concern, regret. She held herself back from saying anything, trying to read the expression behind Octavio's mask. A few seconds of silence felt like hours before the medic slowly back away from Octavio, weapon raised towards him until she was far enough to turn around and sprint out of his sight.

Octavio only watched her until she was gone from his view. By then, he started to follow her footsteps, increasing his speed by a little the more he followed her. He wasn't sure why he was following her, but something was pulling him towards Ajay. A mixture of feelings were brewing in the pit of his stomach and running after her seemed to be the only way to control the emotional jumble.

"Wait, Ajay." He desperately called, "Aja-"

Bang!

as u can tell I suck at action and can't write it for poop - most of the scenes for this fic with be taken out of apex games for this reason :""") rip gibby the thickie even tho he isn't really dead but writing a scene that kills him off made me sad:"""0 i'll never do that to u again bb i promise

might upload this to ao3 if u guys want buuut i haven't decided yet ajsjfbs hope u guys enjoyed the read!

#apex lifeline #apex legends #pc games #fanfiction #apex fanfiction #apex octane #ajay che #octavio silva #apex gibraltar #makoa gibraltar #lifetane

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