#Middle one's cute ♥ Almost a hug

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*Smells like old regrets and older affection (Patreon)

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✱ confessing to you w/ Gojo, Nanami, Higuruma & gn!reader

@snailor-bee asked: LALEEEEE!!! (o゜▽゜)o♥ WHAT'S THIS I HEAR?? REQUESTS ARE OPEN?? FOR MORE FANDOMS?? You just know I just gotta... May I please request Gojo, Higuruma, and Nanami trying to confess to reader? (*/ω＼*) Like headcanons/drabbles whichever. I just think it's real cute. And you're real cute. It just works out perfectly, hehe. Hoping you're doing well!! ;3; Sending you hugs and kisses!!

a/n: BEE my sweet (´⌣`ʃƪ) it feels like forever since i for around writing something for you, so i was super excited when you sent something in for me! i had a lot of fun writing these small drabbles, i hope they're to your liking! ps: i think YOU are super cute love you ok bye

➸ 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐: Geto, Toji & Shiu

❦ 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎

Gojo is used to being fawned on. He has the good looks and he knows. Keeps running his mouth without any consequences because there simply are none when you’re Gojo Satoru. The strongest. The balance of the world depends on him. He’s untouchable.

And then there’s you, who is tearing his whole act down with such ease, it makes his heart stop.

You don’t fuss over him and you don’t bow before him. His name doesn’t fall out of your mouth as if he was a deity, someone holy; and still it’s the sweetest sound he has ever heard. When you call out for him, Gojo wants to be there in an instant. There’s this unknown calmth whenever he’s with you, his heart feeling lightweight somehow. He’s drawn to you like the tide to the moon.

For someone as grand as Gojo, he loves so quietly. 

He can’t bring himself to say those words out loud, as if they carried a weight that threatened what you two have. Still, he doesn’t know what to do with all this love; he never learned where to put it down. You can handle it, can you? The burden and the curse of being loved? You wouldn’t be scared to love him back, right?

So Gojo makes sure to show you his love in the most mundane things, so there’s no room for doubt just how tight he holds you in his heart. Midnight strolls to the candy aisle at the supermarket. I love you. A hand on the small of your back when you’re moving through a large crowd. I love you. Your fingertips brushing over his long white lashes while he rests his weary head in your lap under the cherry blossoms. I love you. 

It’s only when you kiss him one night, in the middle of the parking lot, that those big words get caught in his throat. Six eyes aren’t enough to comprehend the feeling in his chest when his big hands cup your face, as if he wants to hinder you from ever pulling away from him. It would be so easy to mumble his confession against your lips, but you already know. So instead he simply kisses you back, sweeping you off your feet when you lose your balance from being on your tiptoes. 

He smiles when you shush him with another kiss. He doesn’t need to say it out loud; you know, you’ve always known.

❦ 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

Nanami’s confession is apologetic.

The words have been weighing on his heart until one night, they just fall out of his mouth. Maybe he had one drink too many, not enough to be drunk, but enough to loosen his tongue. His thumb rubbing over the rim of his glass, his shirt slightly unbuttoned, his tie not so accurate anymore. He isn’t looking at you; it’s easier if his gaze doesn’t catch yours, if his eyes can’t wander to your lips. Your hands are next to each other on the bar counter, almost touching. He could close the distance so easily, but he’s aware that he wouldn’t be able to let go of your hand anymore.

“I’m in love with you.”

His voice is low, whisky-raspy. The silence that follows isn’t uncomfortable; it’s a warmth that’s surrounding you like a veil. At this moment, it’s just you and him. In another life, this could have been so easy, couldn’t it? In a life where he doesn't have to worry about fighting curses, and the horrors humans are capable of, and about the day he might not come back home to you from work. He wouldn’t have to break your heart like that.

“So deeply, utterly in love with you.”

In another life, you could have had it all. The shared books on the nightstand, the matching rings on your fingers, the messy blankets in the morning. Maybe he was being greedy, yearning for this. He couldn’t help himself when you tugged on his heartstrings like that. He tried to fight it, this attraction to you; but the more he tried to keep his distance, the more he yearned for a glimpse of your attention. Your bright smile from the other side of the room–it should have been enough. And still…

“I hope you can forgive me.”

Was it really greed that made him cradle your face in his palms, gazing into your eyes before leaning in for a kiss? No… no. But he knows he can never let go of you now, not when he tasted the sweetness of your lips. Not when you kiss him back with such hunger, years of yearning unraveling in this very moment. Not when forgiveness lies on the tip of your tongue, asking to be devoured. All he can do is hope that when his time comes, you’ll let him pick up the pieces of your broken heart and that the light of your love will guide him somewhere south; back to the warmth the two of you feel in this very moment with his lips on yours. 

❦ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐀

Higuruma has no doubt in his heart regarding his feelings for you. They’re clear as day to him. His heart leaps in his chest when you enter a room and your laughter washes away all of his exhaustion for a bit. 

He studied you from afar for a long time; he can read all of your small gestures and expressions like a language only you and him know. The way your tongue pokes out between your lips when you’re in deep focus, reading over a file from a case you’re working on with him. Your fingertips picking up a tiny piece of lint from his suit before you enter the courtroom together and the small smile playing on your lips when he looks over his shoulder to catch what you’re doing. That one strand of hair that seems to be loose no matter how often you try to tuck it away, much to your annoyance and his adoration. 

“I’d like to ask you out.”

His words are as clear as his intentions. Higuruma is a straightforward man, not brash but gentle in his own way. With him, you don’t have to wonder what's between you two, he’ll tell you what’s on his mind and he’ll expect the same from you. Never pushy, but longing for connection, for mutual understanding. He sees no point in hiding his feelings and he knows you’re clever, you’ve probably had them figured out anyway. 

Higuruma and you have to face them daily, the abysses of the human mind. It’s easy to let your heart go cold over them, to lose a bit of your own humanity. And yet, when your eyes meet, it’s all forgotten. It’s like he can see the essence of your soul and you can see his and it’s all golden; so golden.

You don’t pull away when his fingers weave between yours one night when you leave the office together. He feels a sense of relief wash over him in this moment, not because he was afraid that you wouldn’t reciprocate his feelings, but because his world got a bit brighter in this moment, a bit warmer. He missed this for much longer than he’d admit.

To Higuruma, loving you comes easy. It feels as natural as breathing. It calms him, as if you’re the eye of a storm. And so he doesn’t even hesitate to say those words out loud, almost stating them like a matter of fact, and sealing them with a kiss. Guilty of loving you.

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

The DUFF 3

Warnings: groping, insecurity, and the usual. Proceed with caution.

Feedback is always welcome. Love you and thanks for the wonderful responses so far.♥♥♥♥

Image credit (I want to give dues where due but don't want the creator to keep getting tagged in my posts as I have been approached by some before that they don't want me in their notifs)

You don’t know what to do. How do these things work? Do you just take your clothes and go? Do you wait until he wakes up?

You’re really not sure what happens next. You've only seen the morning after in movies and they don't exactly reflect real life.

You’re stuck beneath his arm, slung around you from behind. The scent of his sweat and yours clings to the blankets. You hug your chest as you stare at the wall and try to untangle the riddle of how to proceed.

You shift one leg against the other and repress a groan. He’s left you sore but delectably so. Each brush of your thighs reminds you of how he felt inside you, all the same inspiring a sense of hollowness.

As you try to ease the weight off your shoulder, he hums and his arm curls around you. He pulls himself closer, flush to your back, and you freeze. The soft hair along his chest presses against you and his bicep bulges as he squeezes you tight. He nuzzles behind your ear and you feel a twitch against your ass. Oh.

Maybe there’s more? Maybe it isn’t over? But you know that men often have some nocturnal activity uninspired by reality. 

You slip your arm from under the blanket and touch his wrist. You contemplate escape. You don’t want him to wake up sober and realise what he’s done. You don’t want to ruin this. 

You try to lift his arm but he merely holds you tighter. He elicits a growl that whisks against the shell of your ear. You give up almost at once. His nose brushes your lobe as he breathes you in.

“Don’t leave,” he purrs, gentle but firm.

“I… should,” you eke out.

“Mmmm,” he burrows his nose in your hair, “why?”

You swallow. You don’t have an answer for him. It’s Saturday. You don’t have work and your friends won’t be awake till noon with how much they drank. So what do you tell him? I should go before you see me?

“Stay,” he hooks his leg around yours and pulls it back, “for me, bunny.”

Your cheeks bloom with heat. Bunny? That’s cute, it doesn’t quite fit you, does it?

He runs his fingertips up your arm, a trail of goosebumps speckling your skin. His fingers dance along your shoulder before he slides beneath the blanket. You hold your breath, tense as he delves further, following the curve of your body to your waist.

“Please,” you choke out, “don’t–”

You frantically reach beneath the blanket and stop his hand as he touches your stomach. You cringle as his rough palm brushes your middle. He hums and rolls his hips.

“What? God, you’re so hot, baby,” he kneads your stomach.

You blink and your lips part dryly. Your heart flutters as hot adrenaline surges through your veins. Could he really want someone like you?

He drags his hand from beneath yours and traces the line of your pelvis. He draws circles there, inching closer and closer to your cunt. You shudder as he keeps your legs parted, his own still curled around your knee.

“Curtis…” you murmur.

“Shh, bunny, just… relax,” he coaxes as he cups his hand over your pussy.

You gasp as he spreads your lips with his index and ring fingers. You bite the tip of your tongue as he presses his middle finger against your clit and flicks. Your hips spasm and you squeeze his forearms. You feel his tendons and bulging veins against your palm. He’s so perfect but he treats you better than.

He rolls his fingertips around your bud, keeping a stirring pressure as he huffs into your hair. You heave as your insides coil in delight. He snarls as he urges you on, playing with you until your whimpering and desperate.

“Come on, baby, you can do it,” he growls, “I know you can cum for me. Hmm?”

You squeak as your muscles string tight. Your nerves storm in your core and ping off each other as the tension builds. You clutch his arm tight as you brace yourself for your orgasm.

“You want me to put it in? You gotta cum for me, okay? You gotta be ready for me, bunny.”

You moan as your walls quiver. You want him and your body clenches at the thought of having him. You push your head back as you surrender to him. You squeal as your climax crashes into you, shaking your body as you buck wildly against his hand. He purrs and helps you through, rubbing your clit until you're weak and senseless.

“How do you want me, baby?” He trails his hand along your pelvis, wiping your slickness up to your hip.

“I… I…” you can’t answer. What can you say? You just want him.

“Can I have you like this, baby?” He wiggles his dick against your ass. He rigid and wanting.

You gulp and nod, moaning out a slew of gibberish.

He inhales and holds in the air. He reaches to your thigh and pushes your leg higher. He hooks his other arm beneath you as he shifts even closer. Your head lolls on the pillow and you arch your back as he guides your body.

He snakes his hand down and tilts his pelvis, catching his tip between his fingers as he frames your cunt. He rests his cheek against your head as he inches into you, letting out his breath as he slowly buries himself as deep as he can. He holds himself there as you squirm and clench around him.

“That’s it, baby, you’re doing good,” he preens as he pulls back, “hmm, you’re so good for me, aren’t you?” He slides in again and once more stays sheathed in you, “do you feel how you fit me so perfect?”

[greythemed]

𓂃 ♥︎ⴰ bloodhounds . kim gun-woo

˚ TITLE 𓂃 ♥︎ⴰ relax mode. ˚ WORD COUNT 𓂃 ♥︎ⴰ 840.

"gun-woo, can i take the car to watch minji tonight?"

gun-woo's attention is immediately turned entirely to the woman in front of him, giving him those puppy eyes that make his knees go weak. and the worst part? she knows her power over the broad man.

"c'mon, baby, do you really need it?", the grimace on his face is not on purpose - he tells himself that, he is just very expressive with the muscles on his face, and it's not really his fault. "i can always drive you, you know. it's not even that far."

"woo-jin asked me if i could watch her for a few hours tonight, you can always come too!".

listen, gun-woo is a strong man. his height and robustness can prove to anyone who questions him. but the moment certain dark eyes land on his sight in the most adorable and endearing way, his limits are tested and his semblance is questioned assiduously.

"for God's sake, he is 30-years-old, he can look after his own daughter and wife". the complaint was not even out of his mouth and gun-woo's eyes were already round and conscience-stricken. "aigoo, am i a bad person for thinking like this?" automatically, his neck strains in y/n's direction in question, but the girl was too busy admiring her boyfriend from afar.

"he'd do the same for us, don't you think?" she says approaching his tense back seated in the chair and starting to massage his shoulders.

this might be a trap!, gun-woo's brain alerts when he feels his girlfriend's hands starting to do wonders on his stiff muscles. but he does not listen, on the contrary, his mouth opens in relax mode and his last thread of dignity is the only thing keeping him from moaning out loud in the middle of the kitchen.

"we could watch movies on his couch while playing with minji, you always said you loved his couch!".

"are you seducing me with his couch? babe, this is not going to work". his hoarse voice did wonders on your ears and, for less than a second, you felt bad for playing with his buttons the way you were doing. "i thought we were staying in today?". gun-woo questions truly and your heart pounds.

a pout involuntarily made its way to your lips and, for the very first time that morning, gun-woo sees your pretty face from up close, bringing a little smile to play around his face.

"ya, don't do this". the man straightens his back and immediately returns to his morning café as if you weren't even there.

"do what?", the offense in your tone was hopefully prominent while you contoured the table and sat very proximately on his side, starry eyes facing his drawn ones.

"you know what".

"no i don't". yes, you did.

"th-the pouting thing". his tone was too light for a professional-proclaimed boxer, in your opinion.

"what?".

"the pout thingie". he says almost defeated. "you know what it does to me". now was gun-woo's turn to have a cute pout on his plump lips. you almost wanted to choke him. respectfully, of course.

"c'mon baby, it's just one night". that was the perfect timing to put your hands around his biceps and stick your head under his arm, making him leave his breakfast for later and stare at you right under his chin, now hugging his torso with the cutest pout he has ever seen.

"aish-". he tsks irritably, leaning back so you could sneak your way onto his lap with the brightest smile on your lips, finally straddling him as you wish.

"so what do you say?". of course you had to wiggle your brows to infuriate him even more with your cuteness. kim gun-woo was truly a weak man for you.

"i want a divorce". gun-woo doesn't think twice before saying it, refusing to reciprocate your warm embrace because he still had some man-ego work to do or whatever. "you and woo-jin are completely traitors. he knows friday nights are y/n and gun-woo's nights and y/n and gun-woo's nights only".

the only response gun-woo received from his lovely girlfriend was light giggles and more squeezes, making him hate himself for dating the tiniest human in the world and letting her fit in places normal humans shouldn't fit.

"don't blame the old man for wanting to have some alone time with his wife, they need to have their moments as well". you defend. "think about when it's our turn, bubs, we're going to need a lot of threats in our hands in return".

"ya, you're evil". gun-woo's reaction was priceless. "i was thinking you were super into minji's cartoons".

"i am!". you exclaim. "i'm just being a good friend to my boyfriend's best man! i am pure and innocent!".

the only thing gun-woo could do was laugh at your antics, giving a squeeze on your sides and pressing a kiss to your brows, exclaiming how bad you were until you had no defenses left.

"i'm going to prepare the car, we need a week ahead of supplements for staying tonight". he says excitedly. "lots of snacks to minji and us".

tell me why does woo do whan had to make his comeback after the military in the hottest role ever? #unfair anyways, this is a silly drabble, sorry for the poor background i just needed to write about this man asap.

[hebimoonlightwrites]

hello there!! (๑>◡<๑)

i recently got into hypnosis mic, and i’ve been very attached to ramuda :D i was wondering if you had any relationship headcanons for ramuda and a fem s/o? you can add some nsfw as well if you’re comfortable! tysm and have a wonderful day hebi!!

Writer's corner: Heyyy!! Finally another Ramuda stan--! *high five* (He's in my hypmic top three.. oof) and of course I have! But, sweetheart, I want to remind that these are my headcanons, which means that if you don't share them or don't agree with me, it's totally fine♥ Thank you for your kindness and, please, let me know if there's something you want me to change or fix! Enjoy~♥

mc's pronouns: SHE/HER

Warnings: nsfw mentioned!! (PLEASE, MINORS, DO NOT INTERACT)

⭐𝐑𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐝𝐚⭐ 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

⭐Ramuda has surely one of the bubbliest personality ever!

⭐He would be an adorable partner, always hugging and constantly looking for attention

⭐"Heeehhh...!! Y/n-chan, come on..!! Pleaseeeee...!! Hug me, hug me, hug meeee~!!"

⭐If you're taller than him, he'd make some small jumps, trying to hug you by wrapping his arms around your neck

⭐If you're smaller than him- or as tall as him- well.. He'd straggle you with his hugs!! Also even putting his head on your shoulder and chuckling.

⭐Ramuda would be the one remembering about your birthday and telling Gentaro and Dice to help him organizing a surprise party for you

⭐Ramuda would be the type of boyfriend holding your hand while hanging out..

⭐.. Of course he'd jump like he always does in the anime and manga.. Like.. Boing boing (is he a ball..?.. 😂)

⭐Since he's a fashion designer, well.. 100% he'd sew some clothes for you!

⭐Or well.. You'd be his number one model!

⭐"Awwwww, y/n-chan!!! You're so cuteee~!! I was right... Pink fits you~ hehe~♥︎"

⭐About his dark personality, well...

⭐Of course he'd feel uncomfortable to talk about his past with you in the first place..

⭐But after some time and if you manage to make him feel comfortable enough, he'd tell you everything, even probably venting a bit..

⭐We all know what a strange character Ramuda is, almost difficult to understand completely, due to all what he went through..

⭐(no spoilers, of course, since you've just gotten into hypmic💜)

⭐He could be teasing and he would have fun doing it, so..

⭐You better expect him to say something flirty or kiss you suddenly just to make you blush (you could also feel his lips being a little sticky, due to the fact that he's always eating lollipops)

⭐"Heheh~ y/n-chan, you're blushing...!!! How cuteee~♥︎"

⭐And what about intimate and spicy moments? How would he act, Hebi?

⭐Oh well.. At first I thought it was hard imagining him in these situations, BUT THEN-.. I thought that I was wrong..!!

⭐Ramuda always acts like a childish and innocent cute person..

⭐But remember that he's actually an adult man,- even if he looks like a kid from middle school-...

⭐Plus it's said that he's popular among women and that he had dated many, somehow, thanks to his cuteness and his adorable apparent personality..

⭐But I'm sure that he'd know how to treat you in bed..

⭐He'd be THE TEASE IN PERSON.. Always pointing out the fact that you're blushing or that you're nervous and embarrassed.

⭐Ramuda would poke your blushed cheeks, chuckling, sweetly inviting you to relax after getting undressed...

⭐His blue eyes with shades of pink would meet yours as he would blush slightly too while smirking teasingly

⭐He'd be fast with taking off your bra and then he would start chuckling and playfully rubbing your nipples with his right thumb while running his other hand down your back, making you shiver.

⭐"Hehe... What's wrong, y/n-chaaaan~??.. Are you embarrassed...? Are you shyy~? Awww.. Look at yourself.. You're so cutee~"

⭐After some minutes though you'd notice him changing his personality and, with it, even his voice, which would lower than usual...

⭐His always cheery eyes would get serious, a sly smirk on his face and a mischievous look in his eyes as he'd speak, starting playfully biting your thighs:

⭐"Let's getting serious, shall we, y/n-chan...?"

⭐That's what he'd whisper to your ear.

⭐*claps hands endlessly* Oral, oral, oral... He'd do it! I'm sure! Of course he would, with his mischievous and playful look, occasionally even chuckling just to make the situation more embarrassing for you..

⭐Because he really likes seeing you blushing..~♥

⭐And of course he'd keep teasing you.. Even while doing oral.. Like:

⭐"Mmmh..~.. You taste so sweet... Soo sweet... Sweeter than a strawberry lollipop... Hehe.. Let me taste you more~ will you..?"

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[imhereforscm]

Hate to do this to you, but could you rank the SCM gods from favorite to least favorite?? Sorry! <3

*SOBBING LOUDLY AT 6:00 AM* OKAYಥ⁠╭⁠╮⁠ಥ *SNIFFLING*

1. Scorpio

He's my bias, my bae, my boo and my little submissive sweetie pie. Pretty sure the reputation I got on Tumblr is "The Scorpio-obsessed, crazy lady of the woods", so I don't think I need to elaborate much on this.

(and now this is when it begins to hurt.... I promise I love all the gods.... I don't dislike ANY of them, but I need to fulfill your wish, anon.)

2. Huedhaut

Ah, look what the cat dragged in!｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡ The dude I ALMOST picked when I first downloaded the game(⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠) Which makes it harder to know that I was his past lover, because it's like- "I ALMOST picked you. I ALMOST gave you happiness. And I didn't do it."

But I'm not regretting Scorpio AT ALL, LOL!

3. Dui

I want to adopt him. Who can I talk to so we can negotiate the adoption? You, @acefaun ?? Are you the one in charge?? Doesn't matter that he's a fully grown adult. He's my child. I'm a mother of 3, okay?? My children are Georgiana drom pride and prejudice, Adele from Jane Eyre and Dui. Dui would blatantly obviously give me to drink poison and I'd be like- "Awwww, thank you!(⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠)" JUST BECAUSE IT'S DUI. I'M STILL MAD AT HIYORI FOR SLAPPING HIM IN THAT ONE AU STORY AND MAKING HIM CRY (I'm pretty sure he cried. I think Scorpio said it) ("if you were a goddess: Scorpio")

4. Ichthys

I roast him too much, but damn him, I do love him. He can scare me shitless at times, because I'm like- "I know merely stepping onto this floor with get me in trouble, but I'm blaming you, just so you know" but he's such a good boy｡⁠:ﾟ⁠(⁠;⁠´⁠∩⁠`⁠;⁠)ﾟ⁠:⁠｡ He's like SWEATIE PIE IDK WHAT ELSE TO SAY!! I MEAN, LOOK AT HIM!!!! LOOK AT THAT ONE PICTURE OF HIM EATING!!!

(looking closely, my top 4 are all guys I can dom lmao)

5. Krioff

Listen up.... We'd have a brother-sister relationship! Like- he's so sweet and relatable. Idk what else to say, he's very dear to me.😭 I just wanna give him a hug and ice cream.

6. Leon

Yet another guy I roast to the moon and back, but damn his mom it, do I really like him. At first I genuinely hated his ass, but getting deeper into the game, I realized how wonderful he is. He's altruistic, his caring, protective. He's good at his job, just lazy lol, which becomes a bit cute and endearing if you look at it long enough. He's a small, whiny oversized baby(⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘⁠)⁠♥(⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘⁠)⁠♥

Disclaimer!! We passed the middle and we're heading for the bottom!! That doesn't mean I don't like those gods. I love all of them a lot!! But I'm trying to sort them in order of which I like them.

7. Partheno

This guy's ✨✨FABULOUS✨✨ He's bestie material!!!ಠ⁠ಗ⁠ಠ✨✨✨✨ We'd be B E S T I E S with that man! We're both dirty kiddos, so we'd vibe well😩😩 I can also see Partheno and I enjoying setting people up, if we see people with good connection, but they just DON'T make the freaking move. So if you want to see you and your god(s) together, but you're shy to tell him/them, hit us up(⁠ ͡⁠◉⁠ ͜⁠ ⁠ʖ⁠ ͡⁠◉⁠)🤙

8. Zyglavis

He oozes respect, but I wouldn't hesitate to call him a camel if he disrespected me, because BOI no one disrespects me(⁠ノ⁠｀⁠Д⁠´⁠)⁠ノ⁠彡⁠┻⁠━⁠┻ But yeah *heavy breathing* look at that hair(⁠๑⁠♡⁠⌓⁠♡⁠๑⁠)

9. Tauxolouve

Another dude I'd be friends with. (See how I vibe with all the dirty ones? Lol) So to all the Tauxolouve anons filling up my inbox, I'm here to make your dreams come true and set you up with this man ꒰⁠⑅⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠꒱⁠˖⁠♡♡⁠˖⁠꒰⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠⑅⁠꒱*wiggling eyebrows at you*

10. Karno

He's not getting paid enough. I'm telling you.

11. Teorus

His zero sense of direction is so relatable. I literally lost the door to a store two days ago and had to call my best friend, like- "help, idk where the door is. Where are you? It feels like I lost my mom at the grocery store."

12. Aigonorus

All I'm asking is for his goats heralds to not try and eat the cacti I'll be getting soon. Just because they're plants, doesn't mean they ought to eat them, alright??? >:C 1) they'll kill my babies 2) they'll get hurt themselves with the spikes as well, so they're still not winning

That was vile, anon............... But, yeah, like I said many times in this post, I love all the gods.

Have a wonderful day everyone!!! 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

(it's 7:00 am... If I made any typos, I cannot be help responsible)

[thecardsimagine]

how bout the apprentice commenting on Julian blushing and in turn making him more flustered

Ah, the thought alone is so cute, I want to make him blush too! Thanks for requesting :3 This is the last request I’ll be doing, and I’m glad it’s Julian ♥

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“And I say: you are the prettiest magician I know!”

Julian boasted while you were looking through the lemons and oranges, picking the ones you wanted to come home with you. Chuckling and shaking your head a little, you checked the fruit for their ripeness. Even though you only went to the market for a quick grocery run in your break, you weren’t mad meeting your husband, who happened to have the same idea. He held the basket as you put in some fruits but quickly shooed you away as you tried to pay, placing his money on the counter instead. The merchant only smiled, and you gave Julian a roll of your eyes before grinning, still very much in love with the simple ways he used to make you fall for him all over again, thanking him properly with a kiss.

Even after your marriage, Julian was still flirting with you, paying for you when he could, bringing back small gifts that reminded him of you. He still made you feel like back when you just met him, his grin putting butterflies in your stomach and his arms still as warm and strong whenever he hugged you. Sometimes it felt like it was too easy for Julian to make you love him more and more every day.

“But wait!” you recoiled dramatically as you two took the first few steps away from the fruit stand. Julian looked back bewildered at your outcry, thinking you two might have forgotten something, but you pulled at his arm to get his focus back on you. “Don’t tell me you know any other pretty magicians!”

Luckily, he got the hint that you were just joking, his lips curling into a mischievous grin briefly before faltering with his expression. “Oh no, my love! No one could come close to you! They’d need years- no, centuries to get to your level!”

Julian had no shame exclaiming this in the middle of the market, but you were used to it by now, and most people knew you two, only grinning and shaking their heads about you two love birds. And really, you couldn’t find it in yourself to care as much as in the beginning anymore. You’d rather spend the already limited time you two had together to amuse yourself and be merry. Julian was right; living life was much more fun with a bit of drama.

“I’d never find someone as wonderful, strong, kind, skilled, beautiful, caring--”

Cutting off his sentence with a quick peck to his lips, Julian relished in the affection, leaning in to the point he almost tipped over your basket hanging from his arm. “I get it, I get it,” you assured him with a laugh, tearing the kiss apart while Julian tried to keep it, letting out a dissatisfied sigh upon not getting what he wanted. “I only have my amazing husband to thank for all of it.”

The little compliment was enough to send Julian beaming, lips parting in a big smile, and when he stood up straight, you saw him rock on his feet happily. It brought a bit of blush to his face, proud, joyful heat flowing through him, hearing you say that. Nonetheless because he loved hearing you call him ‘your husband’. It might have taken him a while to accept compliments in return and not doubt them because of his own bad opinion of himself. But just like he helped you grow as a person, so did you for him, and you were proud, too, seeing him like this.

You two continued on, still having some groceries to get as you commented on what was on your mind. Softly, with a loving smile, you told Julian, “You know, you’re pretty cute when you blush.”

It should have been a simple statement, but Julian grew a little stiff, and he chuckled. “No one told me that before,” he admitted. Maybe he was a little embarrassed, or perhaps he felt happy about it as well. Still, whichever it was, he grew even redder, suddenly ruffling his hair and looking away sheepishly. Even though you knew him as somewhat loud and not afraid to speak his mind, you also enjoyed the way he got flustered, turning his happiness inwardly occasionally. It was something only you experienced with him, soft and tender, and he shared these special moments with you. And you would know since it was your hand he squeezed excitedly, enjoying and living out the sweet feelings he felt. Maybe, just like you, there was a chance that Julian fell in love over and over again. At least, that’s what you thought that you saw in his eyes when he looked at you again.

“But there’s only one person who can make me blush like that,” he hinted, winking at you.

“Oh? Do tell,” you replied, grinning since you already knew the answer.

“You, of course!”

Both of you grinned from ear to ear as you strolled further down the market, hand in hand. It was a blessing to be allowed to love this man, making your heart jump with joy. More and more every day, you fell in love with him, and for nothing in the world would you have changed him being in your life. Because just as happy as you made him...

He made you happy too.

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✨Toman boys reaction to your confession!✨

Mikey, Chifuyu, Mitsuya and Hakkai!

Mikey

♥  On a warm summer evening, he took you on a ride with his Babu, then you went to the nearest playground to eat some kind of garbage food. The days were still longer than the nights, so even though it was over seven in the evening, the sun just started setting down.

♥ You wanted to tell this a really long time now, and you felt it might be mutual. You’ve flirted, spent a lot of time together, shared your feelings and thoughts with eachother, but still haven’t started dating and at this point you got impatient. 

♥ You just felt having the guts for it and told him. You said: “Manjiro, I like you...” Nothing more, and nothing less. You’ve finished your burger already, and Mikey still munched his. But when you said these words, saying his first name, he suddenly stopped, and looked at you with his cat-like, deep black eyes. It almost looked like he got scared, which made you a bit anxious. 

♥ It wasn’t like he didn’t know it. He was just afraid of getting THIS close to anyone. What would change? Will anything change in the first place? Will you be in danger by other gangs if they know? He never dared to confess you because of his doubts. But now you did it instead of him, and he has to answer. 

♥ He treated your confession as a sign from fate. His doubts were suddenly covered with his loving emotions towards you, and he never wanted to reject you in this situation. He was happy, even though his ways of showing it were a bit odd.

♥ Mikey swallowed the bite, then he closed his eyes, and smiled at you. You got butterflies in your stomach everytime he smiled like that. Does that mean good news?!

♥ ‘Really? I like you too, Y/n!’ His short answer was almost ridiculous, but you didn’t expect much more from him, it was kind of cute too. You already knew he means it, and this made your heart race two times faster. Could this really be a beginning of something new? 

Chifuyu

♥ You’ve been literally crushing eachother since middle school, but none of you dared to confess your feelings for the other, because you both were scared of losing the friendship you had.

♥ On that day, you and Chifuyu were in the city together, and played in an arcade. He secretly collected the tickets for a plushie you’ve always wanted, and believe me, he was really desperate this time!

♥ He sweared a lot while playing Pac-Man, but he eventually reached his new record, and he finally got the tickets he needed for your present.

♥ Meanwhile he was playing, you were right beside him, encouraging him to win. He appreciated your words every time, but he also had a pressure to prove his awesomeness to you. 

♥ When he won, his eyes were sprakling as he was holding the tickets in his hands. ‘Finally, I can buy it!’ Although you weren’t sure what was he talking about, but of course, you were glad for him: ‘Yes! Let’s go to the shops to redeem your tickets!’ You said, and grabbed his hand while running to the shop’s queue.

♥ ‘I’ll have that one!” He pointed to the plushie you’ve always wanted. Your heart started racing fast... Could he really?

♥ Chifuyu gave all his tickets for that big plushie, and when he got it in his hands, he put it in yours immediately. ‘It’s yours! I wanted to give it to you since you told me you wanted it!’

♥ ‘Really?!’ You’ve almost been in tears. His eyes were so shiny, and he nodded with a heart-warming smile. You hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek. Chifuyu’s face went blushed red. ‘I love you Chifuyu, you don’t even know how much!’ 

♥ He hugged you back, and laughed in his playful voice: ‘Does that mean we could go on a date too?’

♥ ‘It does!’ And that’s it. You’ve won him for a lifetime, just like he did with that toy.

♥ Funfact: On the next week, he actually called you on a date!

Mitsuya

♥ You and Mitsuya were classmates, and you’ve been crushing him since your first day of your first year. Little did you know then, he felt the same.

♥ You always thought your love towards him would never be mutual, but your friends encouraged you to confess your feelings for him. ‘You only live once!’ ‘You’ll never know until you find it for yourself!’ and of course ‘Don’t be a pussy!’.

♥  So you decided not to be one, and started to write your love letter for him. You wrote it with your heart and soul, trying your best to make it pretty too. Your stomach was a mess, sometimes you even stopped and thought about tearing it apart and never write it again, but still, you finished it, and to your surprise, it was kind of good to read. You just had to give it to him.

♥  It was the end of the school day, and you knew he would finish in the club soon, so you were waiting for him beside the club’s door. When he came out and noticed you, he smiled. ‘Hey, Y/n, what’s up? Why didn’t you go home yet?’ Your face blushed a bit. ‘It’s because I wanted to talk to you... I mean, give something to you.’

♥ To be honest, he kinda knew what’s going to come next, but he wanted to tease you a bit. ‘You could have come in, silly.’ He chuckled. ‘But anyways, what do you wanted to give me?’

♥ You felt really uncomfortable, but you took out the pink envelope from your back. ‘Oh, a letter? Let’s sit down then, I want to open it properly.’ So you went down to the school yard, and sat down on a bench. Your hands were shaking, which he saw, but didn’t mention. He really wanted to read the letter, so he opened it with a scissor he had, and started reading. 

♥ He often smiled while reading your words, which made you a bit more embarassed. What if he feels just pity? When he finished, he looked into your eyes, and hugged you: ‘Thank you, Y/n, that was so kind of you...’ His voice was emotional, which was too adorable in his deep voice. After he let you go from the hug, he put his hand on yours. ‘Hey... Do you want to go for a ride and talk about it more?’

Hakkai

♥ You became friends with Hakkai really slow. He had to face his fears and get over his traumas before you two became close friends. Actually, you both knew that you might be interested in eachother, in an other way too, but Hakkai was too scared to talk about it with you. 

♥ Which means, you had to be the one who took the situation in hand. You asked him if he could go out with you on a summer festival. He obviously said yes, but he didn’t notice anything suspicious about it. You were friends, so it’s only natural to go on festivals together.

♥ His sister wanted to come along too, but you explained the situation for her in private. Yuzuha was surprised at first, she obviously knew that her brother was crushing you, but didn’t think you’d feel more than friendship. (Btw, she was rooting for you! <3)

♥ It was a colder summer night, and he handed over his jacket, so you can’t catch a cold. You smiled at him. “Thank you, Hakkai!’ you made him easily embarassed this way. He blushed, and nodded. Couldn’t even look into your eyes anymore. 

♥ As you walked around the colorful festival, you saw a shop, where they sold wish lanterns. You suddenly got a light bulb above your head. You grabbed his hand, and pulled him over to the shop. ‘Let’s buy a lantern, and make a wish!’ Hakkai liked your idea, his eyes were filled with sparkles as he was looking through the hundreds of beautiful wish lanterns. The choosing was difficult, but you eventually made your decide.

♥ You went to a less crowdy place, and Hakkai used a lighter to light the lantern. ‘What’s your wish?’ He asked. You smiled, and he had to turn his sight from your eyes again. ‘Well’ You started. ‘I wish we could go on a date sometime...’  And that’s it. He was done. His eyes widened, and his face was as red as a tomato. He even let go the lantern. If you hadn’t holding it, the lantern would have flown away. ‘What?! Me and you?! You and me?!’ He seemed like he was freaking out, but he tried to gather himself fast. ‘A-Are you serious, Y/n?!’ He stuttered. ‘Yes, I’m really sure!’ You laughed, and he almost bursted in tears.

♥ “I-I make my wish too, and then... We could talk about this more...!’