#Self Insert Nana AU

[oooohno]

Oh ho!! Is someone asking over your darling Haganezuka?? Well if that's the case then allow me to wiggle in here as and pour us some tea and you tell me how your darling husband is doing lately.

Or you can just tell me anything, i do very much enjoy your company 💛💛

buckle up buttercup bc today I was thinking about modern Haganezuka in his mechanic shop. In the warmer seasons he always keeps the big garage door open when to let in some fresh air bc it can get a bit stuffy with all the dust and metal and the smell of oil etc. and one day you stroll past his shop and he’s swearing and shouting and you’re actually scared that maybe something’s wrong. So you take a look inside and are met with a sweaty, gruff looking haganezuka blinking at you like a deer caught in the headlights bc you’re so pretty and you definitely heard him swear like there’s no tomorrow and that’s definitely not considered very attractive and and and and and

[anawkwardlady]

People inventing intricate AUs and OC's and theres me, inventing Pompom

[starhvney]

goodluck on your queue!!! :D your writings are a delight, you should totaallllyy share what your gonna write :3 (only if you wanna! if you don't wanna feel free to delete this, again goodluck dude!!)

hi anon!! i don't mind sharing at all! i'm so glad you like my writing so much :) most of my requests are for gene you guys are eating him up!! (real, I've been obsessed with him since i was 12 too)

here's the requests i have (and a small hint to what it's about):

☆ mystreet!gene x fem!reader | fluff, slice of life, established relationship, babysitting together

☆ mystreet!aphmau & fem!reader | fluff, platonic close friendship and physical touch, slice of life (anon didn't specify whether it was platonic or romantic, but i only write platonically for the female characters, and since aphmau is the self-insert of jess i don't feel comfortable writing romantically about her!)

☆ pdh!gene x fem!reader | bully x smart/good dynamic, will be fluffy though, possibly will make pdh gene slightly ooc but i won't stray too far from his personality :')

☆ mystreet!gene x fem!reader | hurt/comfort, fluff?, takes place during the ultima incident/starlight lockdown

☆ mystreet!nana ashida x fem!reader | fluff, platonic, slice of life, slight hurt/comfort for nana

i also have a word doc full of fic and headcanon ideas, i counted 16 oneshots and like 40 headcanon/drabble prompts that i came up with and just haven't written yet! a few are in the works right now but i want to prioritize prompts first. maybe i'll come up with a schedule and do one request one personal and so on.

these are some oneshots and headcanons i've started on if you're curious:

☆ "home cooked meal", a mystreet!laurance x fem!reader oneshot

☆ "late night study", a fcu!garroth x fem!reader oneshot

☆ "i'll find my way back to you", a mcd!garroth x fem!reader oneshot

☆ apocalypse au headcanons

☆ beach vacation headcanons

i have a lot more in the works but i don't want to give away all of my surprises and secrets ;) thank you so much for the good luck! you're super sweet!!

[shih-coulda-had-it]

notebook #13!!! she’s a little grimy (i guess that’s what i get for throwing it around everywhere), and she has about 80 pages of wide-ruled composition paper; i started February 1 and ended August 31, so... yeah, definitely not a page a day with this one. extra doodles and insights into how i ‘journal’ below the read more!

my bnha star wars au!! the posed picture on the right is ref’d off a panel of depa & caleb, but otherwise, it’s all idle doodling. i think i reflect my bad posture in all my doodles btw. poor sorahiko and nana... they deserve to stand up straight and proud..

Toshinori on the bottom left corner, pushing his forefingers together and looking anxiously at Nana: “I think Torino-sensei’s mad at me.”

Nana, bumping her fist against Toshinori’s shoulder: “Don’t worry about it. I’ll handle him.”

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billboard and postage stamp found through clicking frantically at the smithsonian’s open-access archive. “the woods” by san fermin has an insane breakdown that just rattles your eardrums. sandshrew community day was VERY nice to experience.

(left comic, fastest heroes in the east!au)

Sorahiko: “Pro-heroes are a dime a dozen. What you’re looking to do - to follow Endeavor’s footsteps? You don’t need power. You need a different motivation.”

Hawks: “What was yours?”

Sorahiko: “... My best friend.”

(right comic, some wildly indulgent Dimensional Babysitter Torino AU)

Toshinori: “Er, Torino-sensei, can your apartment hold the five of us?”

Sorahiko: “Not seeing any alternatives, Toshinori.”

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read! read what you can, and jot down notes so you aren’t just skimming blankly at the passages! re-reading the witches by roald dahl was like taking a sip of honeyed tea. i can’t believe i totally just accepted the visual horror as a kid.

*3/23 was the most recent leak night in which vestige!Nana was present. It’s now September. Tick-tock, Horikoshi-sensei!!!

garbo drafting for the “Never Love an Anchor” PMV started MONTHSSS before I just committed to putting it on csp. You can see some panels got shifted, trashed, or retained (the “But try as I might, I could not bring myself to hold you” was a very strong mental image).

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my pokemon: unbound playthrough... it’s stalled... but I remember doodling my team comps at the end of every session as an attempt to stay invested.

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i visited edinburgh, scotland!!! quite possibly the highlight of my life so far, because it was almost entirely my own responsibility to get myself places (and survive without... necessities...). not sure how @thisauthorisscreaming​ bullied me into hiking arthur’s seat my first morning there, but. yeah that happened.

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nobody judge me!! i keep making bishops in maplestory cause they have the least amount of attacks, and they all look the same cause i’m a sucker for that hairstyle!! ah, that tera burning event is certainly winding down now. i guess i’ll be back in winter.

rasolnikov (versalian/proto-bishop/totally just a lore-insert, not really a character i was dedicated to getting to lvl200+), jean moreau (victorian islander/bishop/my baby to whom i dedicated an entire made-up story in my head about re: romancing von leon + defeating the black mage), and shuzenji (maple islander/bishop/my latest tera-burned character who is now technically my main, as he has a LOT of money invested in his progress)

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i really just inserted this picture here because i wanted to show that i use that trick of papering over my OG mistakes HAHA (weeps)

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anachronism updated, so of course i reread the whole thing and fawned over one of my favorite chapters (was there EVER a gran torino more self-sacrificing?), nana versus torino. and now i have references at hand for the gym uniforms!!! man he looks good in it.

[vacantgodling]

2022 Year in Review Tag!

thanks so much @magic-is-something-we-create i feel like this year has been a huge jumble ngl but let’s be positive about it lol :’)

also this is just a general list not top 5 cuz i didn’t do much this year

5 movies i watched

in terms of new movies:

american psycho — i actually enjoyed this movie a lot but it’s genuinely bc this movie is much funnier than i thought it would be. all deeper meanings and commentary aside patrick bateman is a fucking specimen

kwaidan — obsessed with this movie ngl. the first three segments are top tier (kurokami, yukionna & HOICHI THE EARLESS ESPECIALLY IF YOU WATCH NO OTHER PART PLEASE WATCH THIS ONE I CANNOT PRAISE IT ENOUGH). however the last one was super lackluster in comparison to the other three. tbh i feel like if the last one was the first one it would be a really good progression from okay to the best bc you really can’t follow hoichi the earless with anything imo.

tales from crypt (1972) — watched a lot of old horror this year (bc my partner is a horror movie buff and has been getting me into them for awhile now lolol) but this movie was a lot of fun! i want more ridiculous anthologies and movies tbh. make movies fun again tm.

jeepers creepers — never seen it before and MY GOD was screaming the whole time i was watching bc no?? we do not need to investigate you KNOW it’s a creature. all of this might’ve been avoided if y’all just minded your damn business 😔

then off the top of my head i rewatched my comfort movie sherlock holmes bc fuck iron man, rdj’s sherlock is his best role to me. i definitely wanna watch more movies next year.

5 shows i watched

ah i mostly just watched anime this year

chainsaw man — stressed. everyone is sketchy and i’m stressed

rewatch of demon slayer with my friend bc demon slayer is the only thing that matters :) finally have hulu so i can fucking watch season 2 i just haven’t gotten around to it yet 😭

way of the househusband — finally got around to watching the anime this year and just as the manga, it’s perfect

jujutsu kaisen — i love it but at what cost. also i’m a simp for nanami oof

death parade / nana — i’ve only watched the first episodes of each but nana stresses me out (lovingly) and i think death parade is fascinating i just need to make more time to watch shit lol

5 songs of 2022 (*separate from spotify wrapped*)

odo — ado -> got introduced to this song recently and just absolutely obsessed with it. it’s the song that may be sparking a change in one of my wips that i mentioned lol

devil — max changmin -> came out in january and this song owns the whole fucking year idc idc idc

go back — se so neon -> UGH THIS BAND their songs slap so hard but go back is genuinely just so good

濁 (daku) — the gazette -> this whole album. but i want this song directly injected into my veins.

better — boa -> CRACK. THERES CRACK IN THIS SONG. but boa >>>>>>

5 albums or artists of 2022

i don’t have 5 but these three specifically:

devil (the 2nd mini album) — max changmin -> this album owns my ass. cannot believe he started the year like this. how fucking dare lol.

the gazette, always my beloveds

lowlife princess: noir — bibi -> she snapped with this one. every song and mv snapped. bibi vengence & animal farm especially

5 books i read

definitely didn’t read 5 books lol didn’t have time or space mentally. however i will say i started to read bram stoker’s dracula this year, got stuck on the part about paprika, thought it was hilarious and never finished chapter 1. it’s super good from the bit i read so far, i’m just easily amused and don’t have patience 😔

5 characters from media

nanami (jjk) — feral about a man a single man

like everyone in demon slayer but tanjiro komado my fucking BELOVED 😭

hanzo (ovw) — 6 years strong obsessing over this man pff

link — i am once again pointing at my botw self insert au side blog lmaoooo

gojo / rengoku share a spot only bc i love them but ow pain :)

sorry i don’t listen to podcasts lol

and finally

5 positive things that happened in 2022 no matter how small:

got conveyor belt sushi for the first time! i wish it was closer by but maybe it’s better i’d be there every day

created a new writeblr so i could start getting more confident talking about my stories. i think it’s marginally worked! i’m working on myself still but i feel like i’ve been more open and indulgent this year

5 years with my partner!

had a pretty good birthday for the first time in years

despite the struggles working from home has done a lot for my mental health and i want to try and secure another wfh job in the future.

this is an open tag! i hope everyone had a decent year to some extent 💛

[floweramongstthecold]

OC Name Meanings

Hoi yes henlo again! @sasslett has once again tagged me in a gaammmeee! This MIGHT be long... I have.. a lot of OCs soo I'm gonna just put this under a read more, k?

Am I gonna do all of them? Yes? Do I need to? No. Do I want to anyway? Yes. XD

Rules: Google and post the meaning of your OC’s name (if you made their name up or they go by a nickname, post an explanation of how it came to you)! bonus if you can find something for their last name too.

Main OCs (a.k.a the ones I'm obsessed with and using the most right now in this fandom.):

Ilar Talomere - Honestly? I didn't expect him to have a meaning to his name. But it makes sense I think. *nod nods* It apparently means Cheerful in Welsh and comes from the name Hilary?

I kinna stole this name from a character in a visual novel that I FUCKING adore called Chronicles of Tal'dun: The Remainder because I fell so head over heels in love with him? But, he died... so I decided to make my own Ilar. *nod nods* He has been living in my head... rent free for so many months now...

I feel like the meaning of his last name doesn't count because it's not spelled the same way as the real word but it's close? Talomere can be Telomeres which is a apparently a structure of DNA. Besides that Talomere's kinna just... made up. XS

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Hachiko Taisho - Okay so here's the deal with Hachi's name. There are apparently like two meanings but the behind the name source says it means Eighth child. She's not... she only has a big brother and little sister so yeah.

The other meaning I LEARNED meant like, Puppy? I heard it from NANA when I watched it. And then I heard that name for that dog that like, waited for it's owner to come home and died? That Japanese story about Hachi? I think?

Taisho apparently means the top commander of an army. I honestly stole it from Inuyasha. XD Cause Hachiko is also my self-insert there but her name was Tsukiko until she made a wish and turned herself into a demon to be with Sesshomaru longer.

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Secondary OCs (a.k.a the ocs I talk about but never ever use ever in this fandom or game. XD):

Sophia Ferndale - Sophia means wisdom in greek apparently. I dunno if it fits her... but I liked it so I took it. XS It's the middle name of my online name so I used that cause I didn't like the Lalafell names to be honest.

Wellll shoot, I didn't expect ferndale to actually have a meaning at all... I THOUGHT I made it up to be honest. It apparently means something that sunk into the sea but is attached to something so it can float. *thinks* I mean... her last name kinna works with how her story is I think.

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Artemis Ferndale - Ahhh yess Artemis. The Greek goddess of the hunt. *nod nods* It suits her brother's name perfectly since he's a Viera who was a master hunter in his clan before he left and joined the Night's Blessed.

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Saechen Dotharl - Yeah I... can't find the meaning of her name? Which is strange cause I swear there was some list that had her name on it... so I'm not sure what it means. ._. I got it from the fantasynamegenerator site for ff14 though cause I couldn't figure out a name for my Xaela and added the A because Sechen was taken already.

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Monkhbat Dotharl - But her BROTHER has a meaning for HIS name though! Okay world. XD But his name means Eternal Strength. I got it from the generator site too cause I couldn't figure out what to name him.

Dotharl for both obviously is their clan name, I'm not sure it actually has a real life meaning? *think*

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Yayashi Yashi - I don't think Yaya has a meaning for her name guys. XS I got it from the name site too but it was from the Raen Au Ra names because I didn't like the Lala names and I couldn't remember what I had named her before. XS

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Alag Yid Haragin - She doesn't have a meaning for her names either so I guess it's made up or something? I grabbed it from the name generator too. ~~~

I think that's ALLL of them? *Thinks* So I'm gone tag whoever wants to do this. ^_^

[uozlulu]

15-20 for the fic writing meme

Thanks for the questions, anon <3!

15. What’s your favorite AU that you’ve written?

I have two.

I wrote a Captain America (MCU) fic called If No One Else Will where Steve joins the Monuments Men in order to do something to help on the European front. Bucky tags along and the fic picks up when Hydra kidnaps Bucky and then Steve has to save the day as a tiny guy without any super serum. It's one of my favorites because I got to put the fact I grew up learning about World War II to good use and it was fun to come up with stuff like giving Steve his shield without him being a beefcake. I also learned a lot about the state of stuff like asthma in the 1940's when it was considered psycho-somatic.

I wrote a self-indulgent Black Clover/Boruto crossover when the Black Clover movie was first announced. I called it The Land Across the Sea. I started with the concept of Yami visiting his homeland as a potential movie plot, got the final scene pretty much in full immediately, and then chose to make it a Boruto crossover so Naruto and Yami could be somewhat friends from childhood. It was an easy write and I enjoy it. It's a little weak in places but it was fun to imagine how it might go and do some fun things like promoting Noelle and Asta to vice captain for different squads.

16. What’s an AU you would love to read (or have read and loved)?

I want to write a BnHA/MHA AU in which Class A and Aizawa have to go back in time to Yagi's high school days to save him from a villain kind of a la Tenchi in Love. I've written quite a bit of it but when I got to Midoriya and Nana interacting in the past it got a bit difficult so I set it aside and haven't picked it back up yet. Also we now kind of know of Tohru's quirk works and this particular AU hinged on her having a different quirk, but that'll just make it even more AU if I ever write it.

17. What highly specific AU do you want to read or write even though you might be the only person to appreciate it?

The most recent one in this vein I wrote was an Interview with the Vampire (AMC) Armand/Louis/Daniel fic The Mortal and the Vampires based loosely on a dark retelling of the fairytale Beauty and the Beast in which potentially canonical events lead to an eventual confrontation between the polycule and one of the penthouse servants who has come to realize they'll never be offered immortality. It was based on a conversation I'd had with another fic author about how Armand having to let Daniel go kind of reminded me of how the Beast has to let Beauty go in the story.

Right now I don't have any highly specific AUs like that rattling through my head. If they're that specific and clear to me, I always end up writing them. Another recent-ish in this vein was my Black Clover AU And There Was Still Hope that explored some manga spoilers about Yuno in a universe in which he didn't receive the Wind grimoire.

18. If you wrote a sequel to [insert fic], what would it involve?

I'm not sure if I have any fics right now that I've got any sequel ideas for. I haven't had any sequel requests either, so I'm not sure.

19. If you wrote a spin-off of [insert fic], what would it involve?

I'm not sure if I'd call it a "spin off," but I do kind of want to take my IwtV (AMC) fic Dream a Memory of Me and retool it and give it a better ending. I don't think I'll ever get around to it, but the more I learn and remember of Vampire Chronicles, the more that first fic of mine makes me cringe a bit. That said, it's not terrible, just could be better.

20. If you wrote a prequel to [insert fic], what would it involve?

I'm not really sure because I don't really have any fics I've got prequel ideas for or requests for.

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[katekyo-hitman-aus]

Self Insert!Nana

When Masami died, it was a tragedy, but she was quickly forgotten. She wandered around, craving for human contact only to pass through each body in her beloved city. 

The killer was quickly caught but she never thought it’d be her own kin. Her brother killed her and her parents committed suicide right after her death had appeared on the news. Her brother was supported by her auntie who convinced both parents to commit suicide. Masami saw everything. Her heart broke once they both agreed and their bodies were quickly buried by everyone. 

She wept for two weeks straight, and then the rumors about this new ghost appeared instantly, making the city even busier. At least the tourists tried to appease her by offering her flowers. She tried to make friends with the dead but they were all busy staring at the sky. She didn’t get it. She stared at the sky in frustration.

What do I do now? Masami felt so so tired.

The next thing she knew, phantom hands grabbed her wrists and shoulders, pulling her into a concrete sidewalk. She struggled to free herself but did it with flames???  

Her hands were on fire. Blue fucking fire. She panicked and tried to calm down but a man with a giant cloak and blond hair smiled amiably at her and grabbed her hand. She gulped.

“Hello.”

“Hello?” Masami looked at her surroundings, feeling nostalgic. Wasn’t it the mafia manga??

“Yes it is.” the man answered her voiced question. “You’re in my world. Tsunayoshi hasn’t been born yet.”

Tsunayoshi?

She hasn’t heard of the name since high school- her eyes blink in surprise. “Is this the..mafia?" 

"Yes.” Multiple dissembodied voices screamed in the sky. The voices got louder. “You have been reborn as one of the destined.”

Masami gaped. She frowned, “Who am I?”

“That we can not tell. If so, then we’d ruin the tale of Vongola.”

“Then you’re all Vongola Primo, Secondo, and etc? Oh of..course.” Masami groaned. Curse her luck. She had the worst luck in university. Her mind flashes back to when her brother teased her and said he was surprised she survived this long. Middle school. He was adorable~!

Too bad she got murdered by her little brother. She puffed her cheeks, looking down.

A man with short white hair appeared, greeting her in a deep voice. “Yo! I’m Kawahira!” Masami was way confused but Kawahira could’ve been a mist, she supposed.

She saw how Kawahira twitched and she quickly bowed, introducing herself.

“Now that introductions are over, your mission is to make Katekyo Hitman Reborn more interesting! Or not. You’re going to be reborn and you can’t change that Masami-channnn~”

Masami only nodded, signs of irritation clear on her face as she was gently knocked out by drugs. She cried inwardly, opening her eyes rapidly.

It hurt! She must’ve been just born. The cold lights made her wail even more as pale arms carried her in a blanket.

Stupid Kawahira.

5 years later, Yashida Nako weakly coughed and hit her crazy father in the face with a good arm and a toy gun. 

“Nako-kun! You’re still bad at this! Blehhhhh-oUCH! SHE GOT ME IN THE EYEEEEEE!” Her father weeped like crazy, her mother popping out from the ground with a first aid kit. Nako blankly stared at the event before hysterically laughing. 

Uncle Tokomi thoughtfully glanced at Nako, wondering if she needed a sanity check up. Nako instantly shut up and glared at Uncle. Uncle sheepishly grinned and lifted the girl up

Nako simply enjoyed life, throwing herself into something related to defense. A toy gun that was painted green, the Masami part of her lovingly pretended it was Leon and that she was Reborn. 

Her mother cooed at her huge fedora which featured her doe yellow eyes. Masami did look up to Reborn, no matter how weird Reborn was, and she was naturally born with honey yellow eyes. Nako madly cackled, which sounded like angel’s laughter in a baby suit.

Her father guffawed, almost cursing when he realized he had to go to work. Nako frowned as her mother said good bye to her father. Unfortunately, she still had busy parents who had to work due to Japan’s work ethics.

She is grateful her family didn’t live in a farm like her Old family. It was a life full of hives chasing her thanks to the move in family that thought no one lived right next to them and swatted the nest all the way in the middle of Masami’s treehouse. 

Nako pouted cutely as her Mama took away the green gun. “Mama!” She cried. “I want my toy backkkkkkkk!”

Mama groaned playfully, flicking Nako in the forehead. Nako owlishly looked at her from the carpeted ground. “Mama?”

“Take your medicine then I’ll give you your toy back!” Mama grinned, lifting Nako into her lap. Nako fidgeted but gave into the disgusting medicine. Sometimes Nako wished she was normal.

She smiled once Mama gave her the green gun and she made loud noises near her mama’s ears. Her mama was slightly surprised but Nako quickly climbed out of her lap, looking for Uncle.

“Uncle! Uncle!”

“OompH-” Uncle stares at her in surprise, smiling kindly at her. “Yes?”

“Can we get more gu-gundos?” Nako hopes it’s a yes.

Nako looks at him in hopes but is slightly curious about his expression. He looks exasperated at her question and a little wary. 

“Why?” The kind him comes back. “Didn’t we get you that toy gun a long time ago? Isn’t it pretty important?”

Nako thinks about it and tears up but insists on a new toy gun. “This one’s gon be my special one! I want to get better! Maybe it’ll come in handy!" 

Uncle grins, taking out a plastic white gun with a grey handle and a bright yellow trigger. Nako notices it looks a lot more… compact. It’s cold and shiny, compared to her smaller green gun.

She practices until her hand starts to twitch for an actual gun, much to her horror. Masami didn’t even think of any type of harming people in her last life.

Masami in her dreams realizes that she is a Yashida. She must protect herself before anyone in her family kills her. She remembers her death that day so vividly, the younger side of Masako-Nako, cries and cries in front of her parents randomly, so glad she didn’t have a little brother. 

She takes things more seriously. Her past life as Masako blurs between this life and her past. The only thing she knows now is how to take medicine and aim plastic bullets at intruders.

Now that Nako is 10, she realizes that her mother is sometimes a lot more tense than when she was younger. Her uncle appears only to give her more plastic ammo and her father was in the hospital. Her father doesn’t say hello to her anymore. Nako feels empty.

She didn’t know much people other than her babysitter but then she was gone. Nako is always thinking about her past life but is sad when she cannot remember it. She remembers the adults that she met before she was directly Yashida Nako.

She hates it. So she forces her mother to explain what’s happening in the family. Her mother glares at her but gives in. 

"You shouldn’t be asking for this. Are you sure?" 

Nako nods in response.

Her mother explains everything. She’s not normal at all. The Yashidas are a branch grouping of yakuza and mafia. The reason why she’s never had any communications with other people is because she is the weak link to the Yashidas.

Nako also noted that her family was notoriously known for handguns and daggers in their jobs. Nako wasn’t that dense to notice her mother almost said assassinations. It wasn’t like Nako knew everything but now that she had knew about her family’s background, she began to consider how to actually use her skills to help her family and then develop enough skills to run away if things got out of hand.

Nako smiled at her tiny green handgun. It was 5 years old but she did know how to dissemble and polish each of the gun parts. She still wore a new fedora every year and got her favorite fried foods on her birthday.

She weakly groaned one day, one January 1st. It was time to go celebrate New Years. She got up and greeted the maids who only got to see her a few times a year to prepare her Kimono.

Nako beamed at the maids who slipped her extra candy and manga. She hoped her family didn’t notice the sudden influx of manga. She ate the candy before her family came in to take her to the shrine.

Nako tightly held onto her Uncle’s sleeve, focusing on the hidden scars he received a long time ago. Her mother and father were nowhere to be seen but she expected that.

Skip to 3 years later, as a 13 year old, she had grown weaker yet more powerful. She was officially inducted at a Hibari meeting. Nako inwardly gulped, trying to stay still as everyone fluttered by, chatting each other up.

Her uncle groaned at her queasiness and gave her a blue jade bracelet with gold animal charms and was nowhere to be seen after that. She panicked and smiled weakly at the curiious bystanders. She recognized the light brown eyed lookers with dark formal clothing as the Kusakabes.

A woman with a sharp jaw smiled at her and gave her a book. Nako eagerly read it and tried not to cry. It was about a woman that loved her husband and willingly joined in his place. But then the man mourned the death of his wife. He never married or had any adopted children after that. And everyone in his family died.

Nako sniffled, not noticing a slender figure creep behind her. 

"Oya? Yashida-san, why are you crying?” A light voice chirped. She yelped and gripped the book tightly.

That was the time she met Hibari Masae, a girl with a soft spoken voice but strong morals. Unknowingly to Nako, Hibari Masae instantly adored the mousy girl and kept her under the Hibari claim. 

Nako was probably the most happiest at this point in life. Her parents and uncle looked afar in relief. She had passed the test and the Hibaris and Yashidas would become united once again.

Life for Nako was fulfilling and she entered high school with Masae. She experienced an overall happy school year and stayed with Masae until they both graduated college with top rank grades. Masae moved to Namimori and Nako had stayed in Tokyo, happily working in her secretary job and translating Japanese novels to Chinese and English.

Then she met Iemitsu. For the first time in forever, she felt wary and her blue flames flared actively. She snapped out of her civilian act, avoiding Iemitsu.

But then she fell in love as he noticed her. She knew very well who this was.

The young Lion. And she was screwed, for someone who probably had better aim than Iemitsu in guns.

She could see he was a stale Sky, not that he knew and she went in anyways. Nako remembered Primo mentioning her favorite character back when she was Masami.

That was the only part she remembered. All parts of Masami were dying by now and the only thing they were both connected to were weapons and the Hibaris. Masami had no knowledge of the Yashidas and cut the connections at those two things. Nako didn’t care and smiled at Iemitsu, taking his orders to the boss for a translation.

Sawada Iemitsu had an Italian contract that was about a peace treaty. Nako giggled in feigned ignorance at Iemitsu’s poor excuse of a treaty. She knew Vongola would fail and her family wouldn’t mind if the Hibaris protected her in Namimori.

Nako had changed her name from Yashida Nako to Sawada Nana in a nice quiet Namimori. Namimori was an odd town with many types of characters who were way too oblivious about the gunshots in town. Perks of being protected by Hibaris she assumed. 

Nana was so disgusted by how the teachers of Namimori were and had secretly supported Hibari Kyouya’s reformation of the school. Nana instantly shot down the dangers of mafioso as Masae was weakening. 

Nana stayed by Masae’s side and ruthlessly killed with Masae’s weapons. Nana had at least soothed Masae’s chronic fatigue while Tsuna was still running around, perfect timing for Kyouya and her Tsuna to get to know each other.

Tsuna was embarrassed by Nana’s antics but he had learned to take hand to hand combat from Nana’s white hairs about Namimori’s weakspots and complaints he heard everyday at dinner with Masae-san, Kyouya-kun, and Okaa-san.

Everyday was fun and Tsuna didn’t really care about his deadbeat father. Tsuna thought Iemitsu was dead.

Then Vongola Nono came during summer vacation with Iemitsu in sight. She locked all of her guns in place and it was hidden behind the bookshelves. Just like scooby-doo, Tsuna giggled and went to the kitchen once Nana shooed him away.

Nana had hovered over Tsuna like a shadow and smoothly intercepted her husband from cornering her son. 

“Why don’t you two talk about your job with us? How’s everything?” Silence.

Nana thought so, laughing at her husband’s lack of response. Even a trainee in her family has a backup plan.

This was the great Vongola that Nana heard about? Nana knew she’d have to put herself into the crossfire in order for her Tsuna to go and have a happy life!

She knew Tsuna was meant to be Decimo though. Tsuna warily peeked at Nono, forgetting about the man that was his father and her husband. She hummed happily.

2 days later, they’re gone, much to Tsuna’s relief. Tsuna had voiced that the nice old man would’ve sealed the instinct he had. Nana narrowed her eyes and dragged her son to Italy with her.

It is there that she finds a young girl named Bianchi. Bianchi leads her to her Family and there Nana had made a secure alliance with the Fiorentinos and the Greco.

They’re small in numbers but cunning in executions and expansion of the Family. 

By luck, Nana meets a female Skull. Odd. Masami doesn’t remember that part but she and Skull occasionally get along in mercenary missions.

A year later, Vongola still hasn’t found out about Nana and Tsuna’s disappearance thanks to the Hibari Clan. Kyouya and Masae are pretty set off by everything and Masae recovers and takes out her pretty and heavy fans to slash at mafioso.

The cloud arcobaleno comes back with Nana and Tsuna and is instantly filed as a civilian. She was originally a girl of all trades in the circus and passed those skills onto Tsuna.

Tsuna was slightly less clumsy with his fire and stepped with a cat’s grace by the time all of Vongola’s heirs died out. By the time Reborn ends up in Namimori, Tsuna dodges all attempts made by Reborn even if it’ll kill him.

Nana laughs loudly at Tsuna’s misery but is thankful Tsuna is a lot less like his canonself. Skull is there to cheer on Reborn for once as punishment for Tsuna taking her desserts.

And everything changed slightly.

(this prompt was way too long and it took me multiple hours ow my hands are s w e a t i n g  imdead-) :)

note/ Bianchi may or may not have a crush on Nana instead of Reborn. Reborn finally gets to know the infamous Nana everyone talks about.

Reborn is slightly put off by Skull’s sadism. It’s almost like his and he’s disturbed but shrugs it off because Reborn.

Skull used to be a circus performer and often did gymnastics with giant rings of fire. She’s pretty sure most circus performers she had worked with used to be mafioso because of the bullet scars and their ideas of presents(g u n s). Tsuna admires her the most and Reborn is slightly miffed by that. Adorable as Reborn and has a tiny lisp like Reborn. She has purple hair and light pink eyes.

Tsuna is still short haha but Nana can rock a pair of 3 inch heels but is still shorter than Hibari Masae.

The Hibaris are freaking giants and no one ever grows in the Yashida genes smh.

Tsuna’s pretty average in class. Tsuna proposed to be Dame-Tsuna but Nana has flashbacks of being a No-Good in her old life and refuses, smacking Tsuna.

Hibari Kyouya refuses to acknowledge the Sawadas as carnivores but almost pisses himself when he sees Nana glance at the gun the same way Reborn does and instantly puts a bullet into the nearest mafioso’s brain. 

^it was the first time he learned about Sawada Nana’s life as Yashida Nako. He stays away from her house whenever he patrols Namimori. Masae laughs her ass off tbh.

[allmightluver]

Quirkless!BNHA AU, where quirks don't exist and Toshinori got his injury from a car accident whilst wanting to learn how to drive with Nana (instead of him learning to be a hero) but Nana dies from it. Nana and Torino are his adoptive parents and Torino is really upset by Nana's death and that's where Toshinori's training/punching bag thing comes in... (after Toshinori was all patched up though-)

Not original by me, I got this idea from a fanfic I forgot the name of and that you might've already read, but me wants hc if you could be bothered lmao-

oh maaan, that's already too saaad

Toshinori would completely blame himself for her death like he already does but even more so in this situation. In a hero setting, death and injury are unfortunately part of the job. This was just a simple training, a "coming of age" of sorts. Something so mundane.

Like any kid, Toshinori must have been so excited to learn how to finally start driving on their own. He must have pestered them both about when they were going to teach him, trying to subtly insert the subject into conversations. They'd ignore him (Shimura would smirk but not bring it up. Torino would roll his eyes.) Toshinori would give up eventually and just bluntly ask, still respectfully of course. But give the kid a break, he's excited.

After the crash, when Toshinori woke in the hospital bed, he probably had amnesia at first. He'd be confused why he was there, and why everything suddenly ached in agony, and each breath was a painful struggle, like he couldn't breathe as fully. The kid would panic, making things all the worse. After the nurses and doctors got him to calm down and upped his pain medications, Torino finally would come to his room. Toshinori would be relieved to see him, but the look on the elder's face, one of mixed feelings and sorrow; it's a look Toshinori never wants to see again. Especially directed at himself.

Hearing about Nana, Toshinori felt something inside him die. It should have been him. He had been too insistent on her teaching him. He had no idea what he was doing, he shouldn't have started driving so soon without some sort of lesson first! The fact that the woman he ever knew as a mother was killed because of him, and despite his injuries, his body fought to live and not give in to the comfort of death along side her. Why was he still alive?! Nana was too good of a person. The wrong person died.

Torino's visits were few and far between, and too awkward for the both of them. They're relationship hadn't been as close as him and Nana. Nana always knew what to say, how to get conversations started between the two of them. Torino still seemed unsure of how to behave, what to say, like he was fighting with himself. Toshinori almost liked being alone better than to suffer through an awkward and teary-eyed conversation. If he was honest with himself, being alone in the hospital room and circling in self hatred and grief was a dark and terrifying experience. Smiling seemed so much harder now.

Trying to bring Toshinori home from the hospital went terribly. The doctor's eventually had to sedate him enough so he was barely conscious. He didn't want anything to do with a car, the sight of one made his non-existent stomach twist, and he barely remembers vomiting on the sidewalk before breaking down in a massive panic attack.

Now, years later, Toshinori still fights with himself every time he gets in a car. It's been decades, but if he thinks about it too much, he feels nauseous. Taking the bus or catching the train home is a bit easier. He hasn't told anyone about his anxieties, and you would only notice something is off with him if you knew him well enough.

Toshinori never learned to drive.

[kakusu-shipping]

Still not over Self Insert Swap AU concepts and sense none of you people sent me an ask about it I’m just going to make the post myself because I have better things to be doing with my brain space and I need these thought EVICTED

But to keep from being annoying I’ll put it under the read more because who knows it might be a long post sorry not sorry but actually sorry

The age gap between Toshinori and I made this AU a little hard to figure out but I think I’ve got it down, basically to start off Nana never met Toshi to pass OFA down to him, and likewise also didn’t have her death fight with AFO early on. She still ended up sending her son away for his own safety, which he’d grow to resent her for, raising Tenko to still become Tomura etc etc still works. I have it details I just dkfsdk It’s a lot it’s a lot I like making AUs that work but I don’t want to write a NOVEL here so moving on

Emile’s Story

Before her final confrontation with AFO, which would happen later, Nana passes OFA onto me, who’s 15 at the time. My S/I is the same up until this point, more or less, Weightless is his quirk and it’s still more a disability than a super power. Why Nana gave it to me gets complicated but it’s mostly for security reasons, she either comes back with Tenko, or she dies in this fight, and without a successor to OFA, she had to find someone just to hold it. I just happened to be in the right place at the right time. It’s a very last ditch choice on her part.

AFO doesn’t KNOW who has OFA now, giving me a bit of an advantage as I figure out wtf is happening. There’s no healing in OFA’s repertoire so it’s not like my physical condition gets any better. If anything it gets worse.

The first quirk to show itself from OFA’s arsenal is Black Whip, which after sending me to the hospital, immediately gets the attention of AFO and, worse, the Hero Commission. 

Hawks is doing good on his own as a budding Hero at this point, he’s got his own agency going at this point if I remember the timeline right, so the Commission is looking for a new young hero to groom, and I, with my powerful quirk that’s destroying me from the inside out, am just the child soldier they’re looking for.

Around three years after that I have my first run in with AFO, and it goes TERRIBLY as you’d expect. Getting slammed into several buildings when your bones are already pre-shattered ceramic held together with gum and hope is not fantastic on the body. If it wasn’t for Hawks getting other pro-heroes as back up I would most certainly be dead. AFO, of course, got away.

More physically destroyed than previously, I take a semi-retirement, much to the irritation of Hawks, who knows about OFA and thinks I’m wasting it (the hero commission tried to convince me several times to give it to Hawks), and the anger of the Hero Commission, who try to hold me to hero work.

I end up escaping the corrupted commission though Nezu, the child soldier before Hawks. He has a bit of leeway with the commission and takes me from them under the guise of a teacher at UA, so I may find someone better to take OFA. I really owe him a lot and respect him above anyone else.

During the next 2 years I watch over the Hero course at UA, and also still work part-time as a rescue hero for the surrounding area, where I meet Toshinori Yagi!

Toshi’s Story

Obviously, Toshi’s still quirkless in this AU. But he’s still got the hero spirit in him, every call for help is a call for him specifically, so he is constantly running full speed into danger in the off chance of being helpful.

As a kid he was actually pretty successful, running after petty thieves and successfully finding hide away villains where police couldn’t. He was spry, rather fit, and ready to rumble all though middle school. He really believed he could be a hero, quirk or no.

UA told him otherwise.

He ended up in UA’s general studies, though he didn’t attend a lot of general studies classes. He tailed the Hero Course as stealthy as he could, copying their lessons, getting his homeroom teacher to sneak him the recordings of their training. He ended up making it to 3rd in the sports festival thanks to all his semi-stalkerish behavior of his fellow students. And, as in middle school, he also continued his vigilante work, as best he could on his school schedule.

Sense he couldn’t get in trouble using a quirk to stop crime without a licance, as he didn’t have a quirk, Toshi got away with a lot of vigilante activity as a kid, and into his early adult hood. However, as he got older he found himself running to face more and more dangerous villains than before.

Back in Toshinori’s day, most Villains were petty crooks, just learning their quirk, using it as amaturely as a first year in any hero course. But Villains evolved along side heroes, and Toshi couldn’t keep up with their growing strength.

He sustained several injuries throughout his late 20′s and 40′s, major injuries that would effect the rest of his life, even with the amazing medical care of My Hero Academia. He has many physical limits to how much he can do in a day, and walks with a cane to lessen the pressure on his right leg.

But that still doesn’t stop him.

When I become a constant in town as a rescue hero, about 90% of my job became keeping Toshinori Yagi out of harms way. Black Whip, Float, and Weightless make getting him out of danger pretty easy. The other local heroes jokingly tall me Mr. Yagi’s handler.

When not rushing face first into danger, Mr. Yagi is actually a teacher at a local Middle School, encouraging his students to Go Beyond; Plus Ultra! He says it’s very inspiring, especially to a quirkless student he had last year, who apparently applied to UA.

[what2finish]

Bill Longbow Creator Post

(Auctions #1038, #1039)

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email: bill_longbow@hotmail.com 

Likes: Just about anything. Got a soft spot for 1940 AUs, small Steve, mechanic Tony doing mechanic things, fantasy AUs and all AUs. Canon wise I've gotten no further than 2012 happy Avengers family, and Jarvis always lives!

Do Not Wants: Humiliation, scat, watersports. Woobyfying, major character death, reader insert, second person pov, character bashing.

Preferred Charities of the Creator: Any

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Auction #1

Type of fanwork: fanfiction

Fandom: Marvel: MCU

Pairing(s): Stuckony or any of its sub pairings

Character(s): Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Tony Stark

Rating: Up to Explicit

WIPs/Prompts: Bucky's first heat Fandom: MCU Pairing: Tony/Bucky Rating: G or T Warnings: a/b/o verse Summary: Tony in his lab working, music loud. Suddenly there's the ws trying and doing a good job of breaking his non breakable glass wall, and Tony thinks he's about to die and dons the gauntlet he's working on. Turns out Bucky's in heat. Sad bottom accidental subbing steve armour porn Fandom: MCU Pairing: Steve/Tony Rating: E Summary: rewriting of Avengers 1 where the stand off between Tony and Steve on the helicarrier leads to angry armour porn Stranger danger Fandom: MCU Pairing: stucky into stuckony Rating: E Warnings: none Summary: Stucky invite Tony into their relationship for a one night stand but then keep running into him Camboy verse, any prompt Fandom: Mcu Pairing: Steve/Steve/Tony/Bucky or any subpairing Summary: any prompt Link: https://archiveofourown.org/series/1704391 Cyber superhusbands Fandom: MCU Pairing: Steve/Tony/Jarvis Rating: unclear yet, depends on the prompt Summary: Jarvis starts hugging Tony, and later Steve too when he confides how sad he is Just one kiss, part 2 Fandom: MCU Pairing: Steve/Tony Rating: any Summary: "I wouldn't go there if I were you," came a voice from the shadows. He startled but tried to not let it show. "With all due respect, that's none of your business," Steve countered, glancing to the side where the voice came from, while trying to keep an eye on the mouth of the alley as well. It was the shortest route to his nana’s house. It was also strictly forbidden to travel the dark alleys by himself. A little red riding hood AU To infinity and beyond Fandom: MCU Pairing: Tony/Bucky Rating: M or E Summary: Tony has the worst night of the year. Standing alone on the porch of the costume party in his self made Buzz Lightyear suit he's feeling very sorry for himself, but then Bucky arrives and turns his life upside down. If you can't say no, (but do) part two. Fandom: MCU Pairing: Stuckony Rating: E Warnings: part one was explicit non con with a very dubious consent inner monologue, second part will be less none and more dubious probably Summary part 1: Tony has to abandon his car in the woods at night, because there might've been a tiny car accident, due to maybe, possibly falling asleep at the wheel for a bit. Luckily, he stumbles upon a house where the owner is more than willing to see to Tony's every need. Including those dark fantasies Tony sometimes enjoys in the privacy of his own head.

Starting Bid: $15

Creator Notes: Short fic, somewhere between 3 and 10 k.   

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Auction #2

Type of fanwork: fanfiction

Fandom: Marvel: MCU

Pairing(s): Stuckony or any of its sub pairings

Character(s): Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Tony Stark

Rating: Up to Explicit

WIPs/Prompts: Warlord Steve Fandom: MCU Pairing: Steve/Tony, Rating: E Warnings: torture, attempted non con Summary: Tony gets taken as a tribute to horse warlord tiny Steve High stakes Fandom: MCU Pairing: Tony/Bucky Rating: probably E Warnings: a/b/o verse, ownership of people, probably dub con Summary: Bucky won Tony in a poker match, but forgets about it in the trenches. Back from the war he's down one arm, unemployed and depressed, and suddenly finds he has an apartment plus inhabitant. Inspired by the Barnes General motors fic, but then with heaps of angst and h/c Never again is what you swore (sad dad Bucky sad doc Tony) Rating: MCU Pairing: Tony/Bucky Rating: M or E Summary: Tony's been a pediatrician long enough to know he shouldn't get attached to the patients, it's unprofessional and too much heart ache lies that way. But there's just something about Steve's father that makes him want to stay near. Pollen cheating fic Fandom: MCU Pairing: Steve/Bucky,  Steve/Tony, Endgame Stuckony Rating: E Warnings: cheating Summary: when Tony is away on a business trip Steve comes under the influence of a sex pollen and seduces Bucky. Steve comes clean when Tony comes back. Angst, guilt and hurt ensues, before they all get together somehow. I'm still hazy on that part...

Starting Bid: $20

Creator Notes: Longer fic. Starting with 10k up to who knows, probably up till max 25k depending on the prompt

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[fieryphrazes]

fanfic tag game

Thanks for the tag, @totallysilvergirl!

AO3 Name: fieryphrazes

Fandoms: all things sherlock - although i briefly dabbled in Endeavour fic, and have dipped my toes into God’s Own Country. i also read Drarry and 00Q.

Number of fics: 18! when did that happen?

1. Fic you spent the most time on: Ancient & True Ways has been my biggest investment so far, and it’s still coming together.

2. Fic you spent the least time on: Warming Up was written in about 20 minutes... but let’s be honest, nearly all my oneshots are quick writes with only a cursory edit. i’m all about that instant gratification, for better or worse...

3. Longest Fic: Lessons in Code, which is a shameless self-insert wherein Young Morse falls in love with me. it’s the first fic i ever wrote, back in college!

4. Shortest Fic: Warming Up - short & sweet :)

7. Most comments: Past Lives - a collection of historical AUs masquerading as a reincarnation fic. it has the most comments, although i think the highest-quality comments come in on my femlock fics.

9. Fic you want to rewrite/expand on: currently plumbing the depths of my soul for the motivation to write more on Ancient & True Ways. I have an ending and a beginning - but the middle part is proving tricky.

10. Share a bit of your WIP: I lost all my WIPs a couple months ago, due to a computer meltdown and my unreliable backup habits... but of course i’ve been writing a little bit since then. here’s something new, that i’m calling The Lamplight Study:

“It was peaceful, sometimes, at Baker Street. I realize my stories may not tell that part of the tale. The readers of The Strand are not known for their interest in quiet domesticity; and I find that I don’t want to share that side of Sherlock Holmes with the masses. Let him become a legend: I would rather keep the man for myself.”

tagging: @nana-41175 @laurusalexandercrown @t0nedeafsiren @agrlsname

[randomstuff-writes]

request rules

see here for regular rules

« basics »

i mainly write for bnha. i have other interests i may write for, like genshin impact and undertale/handplates, but currently my focus is on bnha.

please specify whether you want a fic or a headcanon! if you don’t, i’ll choose; and if i can’t do one, i’ll have to switch it to the other

my fics are usually ~1-2k. sometimes longer if i’m really into it.

i tend to write requests out of order, and i’m slow; it’ll take a while for me to do them. you can send a request again if you think it didn’t go through, though!

i’ll probably delete requests if i can’t do them/if i feel uncomfortable doing them

please be specific in your fic requests! if i can’t fill in what you left out i’ll do headcanons

i do both character/character and character/reader

please specify fem!reader or masc!reader. if not, they’ll be gender neutral.

my ships for bnha are tododeku, kiribaku, momojirou, tsuchako, miritama, erasermic, tendabi/tentouya, and occasionally nejiyuyu and dabihawks (though i don’t write for them). i sometimes do mirio/tamaki/nejire, and i’d do clouderasermic if i knew how to write shirakumo but i don’t mind headcanons for them.

ships for genshin impact are zhongluc, jeanlisa, xingyun, chaeya, sarabaal, ambereula, and several traveler ships (mostly one-sided)

my ships for undertale are alphyne, and...that’s pretty much it. maybe handplates!gaster/alphys if i feel like it.

i am NOT a multishipper. i don’t mind other ships of course, but i (most likely) won’t write for ships outside of the ones listed. if i do happen to write for a ship not listed, that doesn’t mean i take requests for it.

i’m totally okay with platonic relationship requests! and i’m down to write familial relationship inserts too

« what i will and will not write »

this is in no way a complete list! just including but not limited to basically—and i’ll try to tag anything that might be triggering

i will write:

fluff

angst

hurt/comfort

whump/gore/graphic depictions of violence

hurt no comfort

unrequited love/one-sided

major character death

suicide/self harm (iffy on this, case-by-case basis really)

yandere

romantic/platonic/familial inserts

oneshots (~1-2k)

headcanons, length depends on the idea itself

multichapters (very rarely!! and only if i happen to like the idea enough to keep going)

most aus, but it’ll take longer since i’m not very well-versed in them

certain medical things (cauterization, bandaging, etc) keep in mind that it’ll probably be inaccurate because i’m no medical professional

what i will not write:

nsfw, and therefore noncon/dubcon/kinks/etc

abo/omegaverse

incest/pedophilia

homophobia/transphobia/racism/sexism, anything like that. i may write it on my own, but i don’t want requests for it

eating disorders, some mental disorders, etc (i don’t know the best way to write/approach these and i REALLY do not want to get them wrong. if you aren’t sure feel free to ask!)

medical things such as pregnancy

i know that i said i’m okay with gore but no surgery or anything like that. i don’t have the medical knowledge—i’ll skip past it if it’s needed

i do not take requests for smaus and i likely won’t be writing them. i love smaus very much but i don’t know how to write them haha

« characters i write for »

characters in bold are fictional crushes of mine, so it’ll be a little easier,, those with a * mean i don’t know them as well, and i’ll likely take longer to do them. the list is in alphabetical order under the cut! if you’re wondering about a character not on this list or from another fandom feel free to ask.

bnha

aizawa shota | eraserhead

amajiki tamaki | suneater

ashido mina | pinky

asui tsuyu | froppy

bakugo katsuki | great explosion murder god: dynamight

bakugo mitsuki*

eri (platonic/familial ONLY)

hado nejire | nejire-chan*

iida tenya | ingenium*

jirou kyoka | earphone jack

kaminari denki | chargebolt

kayama nemuri | midnight*

kendo itsuka | battle fist*

kirishima eijirou | red riot

midoriya inko

midoriya izuku | deku

sero hanta | cellophane

shimura nana*

shimura nao*

shimura tenko | shigaraki tomura

shinsou hitoshi

takami keigo | hawks*

todoroki fuyumi

todoroki natsuo*

todoroki rei

todoroki shoto | shoto

todoroki touya | dabi*

toga himiko

togata mirio | lemillion*

tokoyami fumikage | tsukoyomi*

toshinori yagi | all might*

uraraka ochako | uravity

usagiyama rumi | miruko*

utsushimi camie | maborocamie*

yamada hizashi | present mic

yaoyorozu momo | creati

genshin impact

aether

albedo

amber

arataki itto*

beidou*

childe | tartaglia | ajax

chongyun

diluc ragnvindr

eula lawrence*

jean gunnhildr

kaedehara kazuha

kaeya alberich

kamisato ayaka

kujou sara

lisa minci

lumine

naganohara yoimiya*

ningguang*

raiden shogun | baal

sucrose

thoma

venti | barbatos

xiao*

xingqiu

zhongli | rex lapis | morax

undertale/handplates

handplates!gaster

papyrus

sans

toriel

undyne

[hey-hamlet]

BNHA AU Ideas : Shins-bro

Also on AO3!

TL;DR: Izuku and Shinso are best buds. Thats it. 

shinsou has a terrible mum and he's complaining about it "ironically"

like : "lmao my mum is gonna beat my ass for this shitty mark" and he's shocked when izuku is like 3 seconds away from tears

izuku drags shinso to his house and his mum is home and shinso is Spooked bc,, adult?? friends???

hes so scared that inkos gonna yell at him for doing something stupid but as soon as he walks in the door izuku trips over his own feet taking off his shoes and tackle hugs his mum

so izuku and inko are laughing and like, half-fallen over bc izuku is a chunky boy and shinso is so lost??? at the door and inko uses her quirk to pull him over by the shirt and join in the hug

udhihdsf she!!! picks both of them up and squishes these good heroes in the best mother hug

izuku is laughing and shinso is sh o o k bc this is the nicest hug he's ever had???

inko puts them both down and flushes a little, says sorry for hugging shinso but she hasn't seen her boy in so long! and he must be a lovely young man if he's friends with izuku

she bustles off to go stir dinner on the stove and izuku just grins and looks at shinso

"isn't my mum great?!"

",,,yeah"

he and shinso go to his room and izuku pulls out his old console

admits he used to make his mum play this fighting game over n over when he was little, and that she always used to pick this female hero with a big white cape because she liked her hair. he giggles and tells shinso that if he wants izuku can maybbbeee let him play allmight

he picks endeavour for a sec and asks shinso if je just wants to beat up endeavour for a minute before they really start

it turns into them setting like 6 AI to level 9 endeavours and them both playing allmight to beat the crap out of them

inko walks in w tea and little cakes she made and gasps happily bc she loved that game! so they restart the round with 2 allmights + 1 nana plus all the endeavour AI

izuku and shinso keep protecting inko's character from all the fire bc she doesn't deserve this

izuku shoves a cupcake into shinsou's mouth when he goes to ask izuku something

shinsou like, lights up bc he's never had home-baked stuff before and its sooooo good so he just kind melodramatic puts his controller down and says "i guess this is kamino ward 2.0" as all might gets crispy fried by the AI and shoves the cupcake into his face

izuku c a ck l e s

izuku and inko, melodramatically "we can't let allmight 1 fall!! protect him!!!" and they try to save this idle allmight as shinso watches w icing on his face

inko and izuku save idle allmight and shinso cheers softly. inko shoves a cupcake into hers and izuku's faces and hands another to shinso in celebration

she then ducks out to go take care of the dinner again. izuku giggles and puts dollop of icing on shinsos nose, who sneezes then looks offended that his nose dared to sneeze

shinso tries to lick the icing off he nose

but like

it's not working

and izuku is losing it laughing but shinso is stubborn and won't stop just bc what he's doing is v stupid. they end up w shinso's legs on izuku’s bed w his back on the floor, izuku leaning against the bed. shinso isn't really sure why he thought this was a good idea

and they run through English homework and shinso and izuku are both shockingly good and both refuse to admit its bc they spend too much time on tumblr/youtube

shinsou: gee izuku why are u so good at english

izuku, who has been reading self insert all might x reader fics for like 50% of his life: no reason :)))

fdguhdfghufh shinsou, who has been reading angsty fics of all his faves instead of going to therapy: wow same ,,,

also im sorry but, izuku def reads allmight self insert that isn't like "uwu dating you" but its like "what if allmight was ur best friend" or "allmight is your secret dad??? uwu"

u know all those old ass watt pad fics where one direction adopts u, that but all might and all the chapters are just

all might tucks u into bed after a hard school day and tells you he’s proud of you

all might fucking detroit smashes ur class bully into the concrete

u and all might attend the premiere of his latest docuseries and u cry bc there’s a whole preface abt how u changed his life for the better and he could not ask for a better child

izuku and shinso go through their old tumblr/wattpad/deviantart accounts and cry laugh

its all in terrible english and one of the comments is "are you 10 or can you just not speak english"

6 years later, izuku responds

"both, actually"

izuku writing vent fics but they’re like

“all might punches my classmate bc he stole my fuckign apple juice kacchan i hate u”

"all might tells me i don't need my fuckign dad i haven't seen since i was 4 and he becomes my new dad"

“all might tells me i have no bedtime and makes my mom dinner bc she’s stressed and she needs a nap”

"all might adopts me and marries my mum and has a kid who becomes my brother and best friend"

he wrote them all between 6-12 he started writing better shit when he was 12 and made a new account (better, not good.)

his first round of fics were like all in first person and shinsou’s w h e e z i n g like why’d u think this was a good idea. izuku s cryign bc hE WAS SIX HITOSHI STOP IT. its like really terrible english too

izuku is mad but then he realizes he was hitoshi's deviantart open and he g r i n s (its all shitty drawings of cats and his OC Hero ) there are like twenty pictures of his actual cat taken on a shoddy ds camera

also as like, a soft dumb thing izuku is like speed typing on his laptop and shinsou is like??

izuku shushes him n tells him he wants to finish it before dinner

what hes done

is he wrote one of the shitty self insert fics, intentionally shittily but w allmight as izukus dad and eraserhead and shinsous and they live together for no reason at the "hero apartments" and can be brothers

shinso is laughing and crying at the same time and izuku is like

",,,, im gonna send it to present mic"

"nO"

"do you think ill get extra credit?"

"nO DOnT DO IT"

izuku in retaliation sending in some of shinsou’s oldass oc comics and mics just

“i mean

it’s in english,,,”

they get extra credit but it's not really helpful bc they both had As now they both have A plus' but dont wan them

(mic sends it to all might and eraserhead but like, redacts shinso and izukus names and aizawa is twitching w either rage or laughter, all might is bright red and giggling like an idiot)

pls the teachers gc is just “all might and eraserhead tuck u in and call u a Good Boy” for the next three months

as a running joke, whenever they can, that's what izuku and shinso write for English

like in german we had to write plays and act out little skits in german. in english, they do that but like, izuku is eraserhead and shinso is a cat stuck in a tree 

they have to write sentences w different words? and they get "comfort" "rescue" and "light" and its all shit like

"my dad eraserhead rescued me from homework because mic is terrible"

"all might's fatherly love lights up the hole in my heart"

"the fatherly aura of allmight and eraserhead brings me comfort on my darkest days"

izuku gives the ol puppy dog eyes to aizawa who begrudgingly lets them sleep over at inko's house

and there is only one bed! and they cant decide who gets it

so

neither of them sleep in it and they both stubbornly lay on the floor. it takes like 5 seconds for them to start laughing

[art-by-rozzai]

had a bad day so more band au headcannons

anyone who wants to write a fic for this is absolutely allowed if they tag me, i’m not gonna make any full length ones but i might post some one shots eventually

anyway i had a really shitty day so here’s me self projecting and creating more band headcannons

check out the first here~

check out the second here~

tag list~

@athenashipsthings @thelesbianspoon @flowersheep @insert--self--hatred @nafsbluebery @sunflowerss0 @nerdiegurlie @stars-and-rose

okays lets do this✨

so last when we left the boys, it’s the day before they release their album “death of a bachelor”

to celebrate, roman suggests they get dinner out and maybe go see a movie??

logan is suprisingly the first to agree, saying that if he doesn’t get to watch the “scary stories to tell in the dark” movie soon he will explode. plus there’s no food in the fridge

virgil is also down to go see the movie, but is more reluctant to get dinner. he hates formal things, so to make him feel more comfortable roman offers they go to the local diner that he knows has virgil’s favorite chicken parm dish and virgil can’t say no to that

patton doesn’t want to see the movie at first-he really doesn’t like scary movies. but he wants dinner with his friends and he might be able to latch onto logan during the scary parts so he goes with it

so patton offers go help virgil with his hair and they end up getting ready together! they talk about everything they can think of as patton does hair and virgil does makeup and they both do each other’s nails and then they’re ready to go out whooooppp

meanwhile roman collapsed on logan’s bed an hour ago and began complaining about how he needed to impress virgil to get him to fall in love with him and has been talking ever since

logan doesn’t mind tho, roman helps him pick out a nice outfit and gives tips on how to woo patt

even though it’s not a date

yet

anyways they get to the diner and they all have an incredible time! by the end of the meal they’re in tears laughing at each other, from roman’s hysterical stories to virgil’s banter to logan’s fun facts and spilt tea to patton’s enthusiastic impressions

they love each over like family :)

and the movie is top notch. virgil is in love with it, him and logan spend the whole time guessing what’s going to happen while roman hides behind virgil and patton shoves his face full of popcorn and squish himself into logan’s arm

and yes virgil can’t stop laughing and logan’s immediate tensing up and blushing

after the movie they just don’t want to go to bed quite yet, so the friends head to the park and enjoy lying in the grass, talking and letting logan point out the stars while roman makes up stories of the aliens and space princesses that protect the galaxy

virgil makes everyone his famous hot chocolate and they stay up until midnight to release their songs

and then the clock strikes 12 and death of a bachelor is available to download

the boys decide that staying up and watching the comments flood in is a terrible idea and instead they put on some disney films and fall asleep on the couch

it’s nice

they wake up to millions of notifications

everyone is freaking the fuck out

this album ??? is beautiful ???

all of the fans are in love but also have a lot of questions-so the fab four start doing monthly live-streams to just chat and answer questions and catch up with their fans

“are y’all single?”

um

well yes

but uh

this question is not goOD ROMAN WHAT THE FU-

anyway virgil comes to patton one day, slams the door, puts his face in a pillow and screams “PATT IM SO GAY HELP”

because roman called his hair pretty this morning and yes it’s stupid and it happens all the time but this time was different

don’t worry tho they won’t admit their feelings to one and other for another three months

death of a bachelor does really well-all of the songs end up going either gold or platinum

their song “victorious” is played on the radio all of the time

so november rolls around and the friends decide it’s time to go on tour! starting with just north america, they post a video on the youtube channel that gives all the locations and dates

it’s to start in april:

virgil is extremely nervous. being on the road for so long and preforming live in front of thousands of people and will anyone even show up and-

logan is slightly nervous but honestly he really enjoys preforming-once he ties the tie around his head like a bandanna he almost transforms into the punk rock bassist he is known by the fans to be

patton!!! is!!! bouncy!!!!!!!! he wants to meet all these people!!!! and he can’t wait to give back to all of them by preforming and meet and greets and social interaction makes him really happy!!

roman is so excited-preforming is his thing. when he’s on a stage, he’s in his element! he can’t wait to show off and travel and be with his friends for even longer :)

but they can’t go on tour with their boring old instruments sooooo

roman and patton team up to paint and decorate all of the instruments

virgil’s piano matches his jacket, lots of purple and swirls and patton paints the classic nightmare before christmas scene on the front (u know, this one but stationary)

and they decorate the microphone stand purple and silver and black

logan gets a dope space themed bass-the outside is dark blue and the inside is painted like a galaxy, with a plain silver pick

roman paints his gutair with a castle and sunset in the back, with a bright red pick to play

patton’s drums have clouds on them nowww like a sunny day with blue puffy clouds

they’re ready to go! but it’s still only december so u kNoW whAt ThaT mEaNs

CHRISTMAS!!!!!

since none of the squad are jewish, (although technically patton is half jew since his mom is, but he just really loves christmas and always celebrated that growing up so)

they decide to celebrate at their house

they invite all of their close family to the apartment and have a lovely dinner

and yeah virgil doesn’t invite anyone cuz he was adopted by a shitty family who he doesn’t talk to anymore, bcuz all they did was try and get money out of him

and yeah he has a panic attack when all of his best friends are excitedly talking about their family coming over

and y e a h roman helps him calm down and swears that he will always b there to protect virgil bcuz he’s never met anyone quite like him and it’s not easy to explain but he just wants virgil to know he’s safe with roman

and yeah virgil wishes he could stop falling for roman but the ground keeps disappearing beneath him

so time skip a bit closer to christmas and logan bursts into romans room with an idea

“i can rap”

“we know”

“you can rap”

“kind of but okay”

“christmas rap song for fun”

“yeS”

so they write “gonna kill santa claus” (look it up) and decide to post it on the youtube channel on christmas eve

they film a music video for it where they jokingly set up different traps for santa like poison cookies and fire cracker chimneys and more

virgil sings the chorus, logan raps the rap parts, roman does the bridge, and patton lays down a pretty sick beat

it comes out really nice and honestly really fucking funny

so after a delightful family dinner with everyone over, the friends release that video and the internet fucking dies it’s so funny and logan can rap (??????) and ohmygod all of them are so cute what the fuck

anyway back to christmas dinner

roman has like 6 little sisters, and his mom and dad and papa and nana over

(he’s latino, his mom and dad are both from the dominican republic)

patton invites his mom and dad and little brothers, thomas and dee

and logan invites his two moms

everyone comes over for lunch and gets along reallyyyyyy well

logan’s got the punk mom and soft mom dynamic whereas, patton’s family is all super kind and like homey and boisterous and romans family is wild and crazy and funny and they all instantly click

presents are passed around, lots of money and books and movies and stickers and jewelry

really sweet stuff

and then everyone goes home and the friends have their own little gift exchange

virgil got logan the stephen king book “insomnia” and a (sort of) joke blanket with benedict cumberbatch’s face on it that he can use when he goes stargazing at night

logan gets virgil some noise cancelling headphones and a framed picture of a wedding with virgil’s face cropped on one and gerard ways face on the other

they both can’t stop laughing at the fact they attacked each other’s celeb crush

virgil gets patton a cute little cat stuffed animal that when u push the hand it’s a recording of all of them saying “we love you!!!” and a really sweet card

patton gets virgil a eyore necklace that was super expensive but matches patton’s winnie the pooh one and a itunes card for him to buy more music (and yes a really sweet card)

virgil gets roman two tickets to see mean girls on broadway and a framed picture of the two of them

yeah roman tears up a bit fuck u

roman gets virgil a collage of him and roman and a handmade hoodie that virgil is never going to take off oh and also meet and greet passes to see dan and phil at their interactive introverts tour

and maybe virge gets a little teary too

roman gets patton a recipie book and an apron that says “you BAKE my day”

patton gets roman a new ukelele and a printed out pamphlete of theatre song chords that he can play

roman gets logan the sherlock script and an empty box just to fuck with him

logan gets roman the entire grimm fairytale series and tapes a note to the front that says “bcuz u are an illiterate fool😜”

patton gets logan a phone case with the stars that were out on the day they met, hand painted framed picture of him and logan, and comic con tickets for this spring

logan gets patton tickets to the art museum downtown, a gift card to the coffee shop next to it, and two gold hoop earrings with a note that says “next week, friday at 7. it’s a date ;)”

so christmas is pretty good for all :))))))

and that’s the end of this one i’ll make a part four soon lmao

[goldenscript]

33. progression

↳ prompt: the night we shared when i helped you → gang au + jeon jungkook

pairing: jeon jungkook | reader genre: gang au / fluff word count: 2,322

He was hurt.

In a heap of stiff limbs and ragged breaths, there laid a boy covered in a multitude of multicolor bruises and every-so-often a scrape and gash permeated what looked like smooth, almost fair skin though it appeared quite washed out in the dim illumination emitting from the street lights. Dark locks were splayed haphazardly atop of his head, and tufts of it clung to his forehead from sweat and smeared blood. Even his features albeit unclear appeared contorted in pain- scrunched together and wincing. The circumstances weren’t known. Nor did it particularly matter.

Jesus, what happened? The thought erupted as you approached the scene. No one seemed to notice the poor guy, but that was expected from how late it was. Not many prowlers were out besides workers and thugs, even (obviously) the occasional victim of the latter. You approached the injured person, and asked, “Hey, can you stand? How much pain are you in?”

At a closer glance, you noticed he was probably around your age. His contorted facial features were relaxing at the sound of your question but the only response you received was, “No hospital… I can’t,” he rasped. “No hospital… please.”

Of course, you were hesitant to acquiesce to such a risky request but a part of you understood the possible circumstance. Not many people from this area could actually afford to go to the hospital, and evidently, it was actually a good distance away, which made transportation costs an expensive cost next to the estimated hundreds of a brief hospital appointment.

You were pretty frugal, so naturally even you stayed away from going there as much as you could. It wasn’t the wisest decision, but most injuries you sustained only required self-treatment, and even though he looked badly injured, you accessed that he hadn’t broken any bones. If anything, he may have staved off further injury by fighting back. That helped you decide that you could help him. He looked trustworthy enough, and honestly, if he was going to attack he would’ve done it by now.

“Alright, c’mere.” You pulled his right arm around your shoulders and instructed him to, “rest your weight on my shoulders, and walk as lightly and slowly as you can.”

You didn’t necessarily trust this guy at your home, but you knew a place you could always go back to. Your work place wasn’t far off, and you were often the opener and closer of the small café your close friend owned whenever she was out of town or busy with plans. More often than not, first-aid supplies were at the employee workroom, so it helped that you knew basic procedures when it came to mild injuries like these ones.

Thankfully, the young man listened to you. He was even easing into your side while still trying to made the load easier by willingly walking at your pace despite his long legs probably used to taking much longer strides at a faster pace.

No words had been exchanged in the fifteen minutes it had taken to walk to Nana’s Café. The very sight of it stood out among the grey surrounding buildings. Everywhere else felt corporal and boring, while this pastel blue place stood out by the multicolored mural or brilliant blues, reds, yellows, and oranges that decorated the wall right where the huge front window stood across from. The street light illuminated it just right, and even when it was daylight, the sun’s iridescent rays had an uncanny ability of bringing attention to the mural and usual life that lived within its fine walls.

Inside was just as distinctive with several different bench-like tables aligned against the wall adjacent to the mural. It still managed to be an eye catcher; your patient had his dark brown irises locked on its intricacy, admiration and actual adoration had flashed across them before you continued leading him into the break room. Even as you entered the cozy shop, taking an immediate right, dodging past the bookshelves and the love seat at the far right side, you entered the door before switching on the light and sat him at the couch.

The entire workroom was decked out for comfort and individualism. Choices made by In-Na, but recommendations taken from her employees when it came to the design of the walls and purchasing of the furniture. Many of it had been a varied bunch that had a quality that still tied it altogether. From the bean bag chairs to the minimalistic table set to the side. A nice fridge was set at the upper right corner, which wasn’t a far distance from the leather couch, where your patient awaited your return from the storage closet at the left.

“Hey, what’s your name?” you decided to ask him after finding the first-aid kit from the endless shelving system In-Na had instated on the organization of storing miscellaneous items. You returned to kneel in front of him.

He seemed quiet at first, even turning away to look at the wood panelling of the walls that were colored a nice sky blue. It had been decorated with nice little balloons of the employee’s favorite colors, each written with their names inside.

You sighed as you opened the box before pointing out the most outstanding color and said, “That’s mine.” The color was brilliant in hue caught between rose quartz and serenity and it somehow defined you in being extraordinary, at least according to Nana. Even your name was written nicely, and well, it suited you in your opinion. Despite not paying attention as you prepped your necessary tools, he was studying your balloon.

You felt awkward in silence, though it was kind of nice to speak about random tidbits just to fill the air. That kind of silence you received wasn’t as bad, so you continued to talk about your day and what you liked about Nana’s since it was actually your favorite place to be in. He watched you talk when you weren’t paying attention, but you noticed how his lashes fluttered as he looked away.

Taking rubbing alcohol onto a cotton pad, you instructed him to turn his head to face you. He complied, and you told him you were going to disinfect the gashes and cuts first. And luckily, there was just a gash on his cheek and just a cut on his forehead that needed focus. Anywhere else was on his discretion to tell you.

“This’ll sting,” you warned before applying the pad with enough pressure to help without hurting him too much. He winced but at least he wouldn’t get tetanus or gangrene.

To take his mind off of the pain, you chatted about your favorite novel that you had read recently from the shop as well. Taking him through the heroine’s adventures, inserting your own opinion every now and then. One point you made about your favorite quote by Robyn Schneider (“Oscar Wilde once said that to live is the rarest thing in the world, because most people just exist, and that’s all. I don’t know if he’s right, but I do know that I spend a long time existing, and now, I intend to live.”) was how you intended to live by that same doctrine like the protagonist of your story.

That whole point was actually enough to grab his attention and really meet your eyes with respect.

You realized how he was definitely handsome by then. From the lighting and the proper eye contact, you were able to see him properly and really take his features into detail: smooth skin (aside from the minor injuries), a straight nose, slightly high cheekbones, and an adorable little mole that resided beneath his bottom lip. Despite his locks probably residing about his forehead, they still suited his face as you swept them aside. And as you guessed, he really did look around your age. Definitely long and almost lanky, yet muscular as he removed his black coat to reveal another injury on his right well-defined bicep that was taut with slight muscle and dried blood and a major scrape on his left oblique area where you could’ve sworn you caught a flash of some ink.

After you applied a band-aid onto his cut and a gauze pad onto his gash, you set work to his arm and his side. “My name is Jungkook,” he said, averting his gaze to somewhere else when you looked up to him.

You smiled a little and commented, “Now he speaks…” You sounded like you were musing aloud, but you didn’t care as much. You were a rather self-assured person who held little regrets so you didn’t care when you had asked him what happened to him, though you did say that he didn’t have to tell you if he didn’t want to. After all, it wasn’t your business- you were just curious.

“Wrong place, wrong time,” he muttered in response. Clipped and dismissively, so you noted not to inquire further whether he was telling you the whole truth or only part of it. His voice had a natural airiness to it, making it softer and almost musical to you. It just seemed a lot more melancholic and raspier in this late hour, but then again, he had just recovered from a major assault.

You nodded with some understanding since the neighborhood wasn’t the most pleasant in the wee hours of the night. It was hostile on certain nights though it changed neither yours or Nana’s mind to relocate. This known fact was just making you much more hyperaware of what was going on between the violence and trades that correlated with the ever corrupted government becoming more and more obvious. Not only so but there was a new syndicate rising among the ranks referred to as Bangtan that had only crossed your mind as news development grew more and more with each passing day.

Soon enough, you were wrapping up on his bandaging before you rose to gesture him to follow you.

“What?” he asked, tilting his head at you.

You rolled your eyes, grabbing onto his large palm and said, “c’mon,” before dragging the taller boy with you toward the main part of the café. You sat him at the nearest bench, then made your way behind the counter and concocted two piping cups of hot chocolates for the both of you to enjoy. You even snagged him a pastry and sandwich from the fridge, placing the items before him once they were actually heated.

“Eat,” you commanded, sipping your hot chocolate once it was at an optimal drinking temperature. You were simply waiting for him to take a bite.

He did so, and rather hungrily after the first bite. But he seemed to make sure to enjoy the items, actually savoring it instead of wolfing it down like he probably would’ve had he been at home or if one of his friends presented him with such goods.

After pausing a three-quarters of the way from his sandwich, he inquired, “Aren’t you gonna eat?”

You shook your head, stating you weren’t hungry. The way the light illuminated his figure was nice. It created a bit of a halo behind him, which casted more emphasis on his eyes and every-so-often, you caught sight of a slight dimple on each of his cheeks. His dark grey sweater was ripped on the parts where he obtained his injuries, but luckily the heater was on so the cold air wasn’t reaching either of them.

“Thank you,” he said with a genuine smile. The way his eyes crinkled and moved with his grin made you smile in return, nodding in acknowledgment.

“Of course, Jungkook,” you said, carefully as you said his name. “I’m glad you’re okay now, and you didn’t rob me.”

He rolled his eyes at you, shaking his head. “I’m no robber.”

Though you didn’t ask him what he was exactly because someone like him didn’t just stroll the neighborhood at night. The tattoo you saw struck your interest, the possibilities that he was perhaps involved in a gang or even just petty crimes struck your mind, considering those sorts of things were rare for civilians as those caught with them were automatically deemed criminals or were just plain criminals in general.

He had long finished his food after some time, and it left the two of you to sit and enjoy the stillness and comfort that the café itself had to offer. You played some soft music to fill the air, humming along to the beat as you cleaned up the plates and the table.

He suddenly asked you, “How can I repay you?” His expression was as genuine as the smile he had on his face earlier- curiosity and determination were easily read on his smooth features. Even if you denied him, he probably would’ve pushed and  pressed on to find out. Or just try his damn hardest to make up for taking up much of your night after you were obviously exhausted from your everlasting workshift.

You stared at him wistfully upon taking your seat across from him. You tapped your chin before you rested your head atop of your hands and answered simply, “Tell me about yourself.”

Into the night, you listened to him retell events in his life that he found worth telling you about. Of course, you obtained basic information. His name: Jeon Jungkook. 19-years-old. A lover of music and actually performing. Artistic as hell. Supportive friends willing to kick his ass to hell and back, especially for the night he had probably put them through after the last few hours. Passionate. God, he was so passionate about life--he didn’t just want to exist, he wanted to live too. A fighter even if he went down just for a moment. Kind. Sweet. Funny.

Easy to miss.

Gone in a flash.

You probably should’ve guessed he was enigmatic from start to finish.