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#That head bonk is still my favorite
humblemooncat · 2 years
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This is still my absolute favorite head bonk screenshot and I will use it again for the theme of love if I want to. No one can stop me.
#MiqoMarch - Day 21, Love
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Since I have no way currently to get new shots of him with his husbands, I will share these old ones along with shots I took of dialogue and moments where Ki'to here just could not contain his love and I just had to capture it.
I figure that way you can see love through his eyes.
Also, spoilers ahead. I can't mention everything unless I give some spoilers. But! Everything is in chronological order, so you can skip any parts you have yet to see!
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Finally got to sit down and just have a quiet moment with Aymeric.
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Starlight '22 spoilers. Gods, who let this man look so cute in that outfit? I need to thank them. (Also ngl seeing Aymeric being so sweet with a child made Ki'to's heart swell)
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This ain't just about the husbands, btw. Soft Uri had me on the floor in my feels. I love him so much.
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✨ S h e ✨
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This still reads like a proposal to me. This was when Ki'to knew he was in it for the long haul.
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When these goobers walked in unannounced with bags of food in their arms, this boy was so godsdamned happy. Dinner with the gang is one of his favorite things.
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Hyth has a special place in Ki'to's heart. I like to think it's because Azem really loved him as well, and that love carried across shards.
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The relief this gave Ki'to was immense. He never wanted to burden the others with his troubles because he knew they had their own. So Raha telling him this eased so much tension within him. And instead of walking away like he does in the cutscene, Ki'to asked him to stay so they could talk. In all honesty, this was probably the most loved he'd felt in a while. His struggles were seen and acknowledged, and his lover made sure he felt comfortable sharing them.
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Being an inspiration to young adventurers made him extremely happy. If he can inspire generations after him to go out, explore, and learn about the world around them, then maybe Eitherys could be a kinder place in the future.
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Gods, this man loved Venat/Hydaelyn with his whole heart. The way she saw the world was so beautiful to him. He wished things could have been different so she could see the world as it is now, but she went out on her own terms and he respects that. Though to say their battle brought him happiness would be a lie. She'd been there every step of the way and he wept for her before being unceremoniously dragged out of the aetherial sea.
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I cannot even begin to describe the complex emotions running through Ki'to's mind at this point...
There was a S I G N I F I C A N T pause before he answered G'raha here. I hovered on the lower option for like 5 minutes.
"You can't do this to me. Not again..."
It's what he wanted to say. 'You can't sacrifice yourself again. I've watched you seal yourself away, try to cast yourself out with the light of multiple Wardens, be consumed by crystal, and now you want me to watch your very aether be dispersed?'
But in the end he chose to give him strength. 'I can't be selfish when we've come this far...'
Even when Devotion overtook him as he made his climb with the twins, Azem's crystal never left his hand. Stuck as far into his glove's palm as possible. If he was able. If fate allowed. He would summon them all back. He had to.
This shot was taken out of love because he wanted to cling to his words. His promises. The light of hope that they could be realized.
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And here's the relief.
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And lastly, he was happy to see that Meteion finally got her happier ending. She deserved it.
In lieu of being able to just make a post about his husbands and the love they share, I thought I would share the moments where you could see the people and things that he loved through his eyes.
Hopefully that translated well, and that you enjoyed!
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whosplayerthree · 1 year
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Couples: remember to get concent (pre agreed on or in the moment) before restricting your partner by wrapping them in your serpentine dragon form while talking about being a "real naughty boy".
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I was going to create a poll to vote on what everyone thinks the stupid thing Raph does will be, in preparation for the end of Book 2, but now I'm remembering that I didn't tag any of those posts. So now I'll have to wade through the blog to make sure I'm not missing any of the suggestions.
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chuluoyi · 11 months
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Could you do a brother’s best friend!Megumi x reader?
like her brother being overprotective, but being oblivious of his best friend’s crush on her sister?
(not the) best kept secret
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- fushiguro megumi x reader
cool, brooding and handsome. your crush on your brother's best friend is a secret you only keep to yourself. little do you know, he too feels the same. and so, your love story—and the trials and tribulations that come with it—begins.
genre/warnings: college au, reader being yuji's little sister and him and your family being protective, fluff, mutual pining, tiny weeny angst if you squint? with happy ending ofc!
notes: awww anon, this ask is so cute and so hidden love-coded! did you watch hidden love too? because this piece draws inspiration from that ehe. and uh it turned out longer than i expected and i haven't proofread it but pls enjoy!
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You have had a crush on your brother’s best friend, Megumi, for a while now.
Actually, scratch that. For a long time now, since you were in middle school, in fact.
In your eyes, he was really cool. He was reserved and not very talkative, which was a stark contrast to your brother Yuji, who could talk a mile a minute every day. It always baffled you why the two could be bosom friends.
And he treated you well. Megumi may have bonked Yuji’s head at any given chance, but with you, he was different. He was gentler, kinder, and overall just considerate. Sometimes he would even pick you up in your brother’s place, and your heart would beat out of your chest from sheer giddiness.
Little did you know, he too didn’t quite see you as a mere sister of his friend.
It started with head pats. You heart would flutter and he would be more conscious of his actions. Yuji had furrowed an righteous eyebrow at the sight.
“Oi, Fushiguro, that’s some favoritism there!” he whined. “I helped you with homework and what did I get—”
“Shut up, Itadori.”
And then the text messages. You didn’t know how or why you ended up texting him on daily basis. He was the one who texted you first a few months ago, having obtained your number from a mutual friend in your circle to ask about the best gift for Yuji’s birthday. And somehow up until now, you found yourselves telling him how your day went, and he the same.
you: i've just finished my class today. so tired megumi: oh? mine is still in session. quite boring you: i see. well, ganbatte!
Those little interactions made your day, and for now, you were quite satisfied with them. But when your phone buzzed once again, signaling a new text, you couldn't resist the urge to swiftly open the messaging app to expect the expected.
megumi: wanna grab lunch later?
It was so incredibly childish, but you felt like winning.
Lunch invitations were often. You spent the whole duration of lunch with him almost every day at this point. The two of you talked about many mundane things, and he would have this small smile whenever you griped about your hard tests or annoying classmates.
Head pats. Texts. Lunches.
And then there was Nobara.
Now, don't get me wrong. You adored her—she was a fun person, pretty and you even looked up to her as your role model at some point. If Yuji somehow ended up with her, you were sure to give them 200% of your blessings.
But seeing her with Megumi was another story. Sometimes you envied your brother's close knit group of three. They had been friends since middle school, and it was granted that Nobara would spend a whole load of time with both your brother and Megumi. With Yuji, she was harsher and didn't take him seriously, but you couldn't deny what your peers had been whispering and what you yourself found very plausible—she and Megumi would make a fine match.
It wasn't your intention at all, but ever since you saw him and Nobara at the toy shop together, pulling for popular merchandises in gacha box, you started losing confidence in yourself and inadvertently put this distance between you and him.
At first it was subtle, Megumi didn't even realize it. But when your replies were few and far in between, he decided it was time to address the problem.
"You don't answer my texts," he stated one day, barely catching you at campus during the lunchtime. Now that he thought about it, you kept denying his lunch invitations too. "Are you avoiding me?"
"I, um," you stuttered. You didn't anticipate running into him, to be honest, and so you were at loss of words. "It isn't like that..."
Megumi figured that he had done something to make you feel like you should avoid him, but he didn't want the two of you to be in this awkward situation any longer, so he led you away from the crowd to your usual place of hanging out after lunch—the rooftop.
"Have I done something?" he asked warily. "It's okay, you can tell me."
"No, Megumi, I—"
"I don't want us to be like—this," Megumi said, his face contorting with a deep frown. "I don't like it at all."
Typically, he regarded friendships as a pain, but not with you. Not with the girl he had been pining over for who knows how long now.
Yuji's sister. He had to remind himself of that fact so many times and yet his heart didn't seem to get it. You were his best friend's dearest sister, and yet he fell for you regardless. If Yuji knew, he would definitely had some opinions on this.
And so for the last few months, he kept it hidden under his sleeves. He approached you, befriended you, took you out on lunch dates—acting on his growing feelings for you and yet he didn't have the courage to confess still.
But enough was enough. If not confessing meant losing you altogether, then he was willing to take the risk. At the very least, if you did reject him, he would have gone down with a fight.
"Y/N, I don't know if you're already aware of this or not, but..." he gulped. Apparently this wasn't as easy as he thought, especially when you met his gaze with your cutely confused ones.
"I have feelings for you. I... like you, quite much."
His voice was clear, without any hint of doubt. You were taken aback and widened your eyes out of surprise.
"You do...?" you shyly asked him back, finding it hard to believe. Fushiguro Megumi, the boy you've been crushing on since you were 15, when you were only able to hide behind Yuji and saw him from afar. The boy who once was indifferent to you, was now confessing his feelings for you? He liked you back in the same way you liked him?
"I do," he replied with clarity, and then a smile. That small smile that always made your insides do somersaults. "I want to ask you out for a while now, but since well... you know... out of consideration for your brother, I felt like I couldn't simply whisk you away."
To his surprise, you laughed, and Megumi found himself breathless. The way you laugh was so mesmerizing in his eyes, reminding him why he could fall in love with you in the first place.
"I like you too, Megumi."
And that was all he needed. Apparently that confirmation was enough to forget that you were the sister of his long-time friend, and that it was fine even if you were. After all, since when was it a crime to romance your best friend's sister?
Still, you two decided to keep it under the wraps first. Springing this on Yuji would startle him, you reasoned, and he agreed. It was more convenient this way anyways.
Your relationship with Megumi was a happy one. He was curt, but never failed to look out for you. He remembered things you liked, and would take you out on places you wanted to go. Arguments were there—granted, sometimes he was just too stubborn, so you may have a clash of opinions—but in the end, the two of you always managed to work it out.
But there was always something melancholic in Megumi that you weren't sure you could touch at all. Perhaps it was due to his upbringing—his incomplete family. You tried to fill that gap, giving him many fun and happy memories, hoping it would replace his sad ones. He was grateful for that.
Nonetheless, the reality persisted that your brother, Yuji, remained completely oblivious to all of this. Yuji still thought that you were his innocent younger sister, and Megumi was his best bro. Sometimes you felt bad to do all this behind his back, and yet you made no move to rectify it.
“Hey, let’s ask Fushiguro to join too!” Yuji would say, and you would agree. And then, in front of him, you and Megumi would refrain from being too friendly, and he would be none the wiser.
All things have karma. You have built your karma too, for deceiving your kind and sweet brother.
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"Fushiguro! How could you?!"
When Yuji's fist collided with his jaw, honestly Megumi had given up on fighting back, because one, there was no chance of winning against him, and two, your scream pierced the air, filled with worry for him.
You two just had to be found out in the worst way possible—while making out. It was wrong in so many levels in the first place. Why and how did you even initiate making out in your house that you shared with your brother?
"It could've been anyone," Yuji fumed with anger, his teeth clenching. "Anyone at all! And yet it has to be Y/N—my own sister! Fushiguro, have you ever considered the magnitude of betrayal this is to me?"
"Yuji! Please stop!" you tried to intervene. "He's not at wrong—it was me who—"
"No, you don't get any say in this!" for the first time, you saw your kind brother got angry and it made you quiver in fear. Yuji had never been angry, not to you. "You too, Y/N. How could do this behind my back? The least you could do is telling me!"
"I'm an adult!" you stressed, now irritated at this display of protectiveness from him. "I can date whoever I want and you can't just punch the man who happens to be my boyfriend!"
Honestly, if asked, Yuji wasn’t like 100% against your relationship with Megumi. He and Megumi practically grew up together, he knew the best and worst parts of him, and overall he still considered him decent.
But what made it hurt was that the two of you decided to leave him out. It made him doubt everything he knew about his best friend. How could he trust his sister to someone he found hard to trust?
He turned to Megumi, who was still slumped on the floors of his garage. “No. If he really likes you that much, then he will willingly accept this.”
Megumi understood, if his own sister was dating… let’s say, someone like Gojo, whom he trusted but not at the same time, he too would definitely beat the crap out of him.
And so he willingly endured all the blows. Yuji had to let off steam, and this pain was worth everything if it meant he would give his blessing for you.
Yuji was taken aback that his friend actually let him do this. When Megumi got thrown one last time and almost passed out, Yuji finally decided that it was the end.
His best friend and his sister… it was almost laughable if he didn’t feel like the biggest fool between the two of you.
He saw how you immediately sauntered towards him with tears in your eyes, muttering several apologies. Yuji wanted to snort, but then Megumi took a hold of your hand that was on his bruised cheek, and smiled, saying that it was okay.
And despite himself, his heart felt warm. Seeing the usual gruff and cold Megumi be this… soft with you seemed to open his eyes to something more.
Looking back, he could’ve had realized it when Megumi started to get touchy with you. He completely missed that the head pats were actually his subtle way of expressing his fondness for you.
Yuji decided to leave you be. At least he had made his point across, and he hated to say it outright, but perhaps, it was okay after all for you to be with him.
Okay didn’t mean you two had obtained his full blessing, though. But another event soon changed his perspective.
“Itadori,” Megumi’s ragged breaths was what he registered first through the sudden phone call. “Please come here—Y/N—she was—”
It was Yuji’s first time to witness pure panic from Megumi. He proceeded to tell him how you had been in pain and then collapsed, and that he had brought you to the hospital.
When Yuji arrived at the hospital, he once again saw how restless his friend was over your wellbeing. He could no longer deny it—the sight moved him.
“Hey, you awake?” Megumi’s face was the first you saw when you awoke at the hospital bed. He looked so concerned, a frown creased deep in his face. “Are you not in pain anymore?”
No, not quite much anymore, you wanted to say, but your throat felt so dry and you only managed to shake your head lightly.
“That’s good,” he let out a relieved sigh, and that was when you notice your brother at the corner of the room, looking at you two with a somewhat exasperated expression, but then he smiled.
Who knew a severe case of appendicitis would lead to Yuji giving his complete approval for you to date his best friend, huh?
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But life is nothing if not full of obstacles. The next obstacle you faced after Yuji’s finding out was your parents.
“Look Y/N, we know. Megumi is a good guy,” you mother started. “We've known him for a long time, of course, personality-wise, we have nothing against him.”
You bit your lower lip in frustration. Beside you at the dinner table, Yuji kept his silence, but listened attentively too.
“It’s just… the matters of his family,” your father added, carefully choosing his words.
“His father is never in the picture, is he? And there are also rather unsettling news about him too.” Your mother was always the one being more straightforward.
Both you and Yuji knew it already. As of now, Megumi only had his stepsister, and last you heard, his father was gambling somewhere and then became a convict. Megumi said he had cut ties with him, but there was no such thing as an ex-father. Until forevermore, Fushiguro Toji, a criminal, was his biological father.
“Mom, I know your concern,” Yuji had finally decided to step up, and you were grateful for that. “Fushiguro won’t end up—”
“Yes, we know,” your mother emphasized, letting out a sigh. “But we are your parents, Yuji, Y/N. If there’s even the slightest chance, we worry. We want the best for you. Always.”
You were at a loss.
You were young, and yet you already saw him in your distant future. Being with Megumi felt so right and comfortable. He was your safe space as you were his.
But you also understood where your parents’ concerns came from, or at least tried to. At least until you found out how your father approached Megumi to talk him into thinking your relationship over.
"How could you, Dad?" you asked, aghast. "You're... practically intimidating him into breaking up with me!"
"Y/N, listen—I never meant it like that," your father tried to explain himself, and yet you were already too heartbroken to hear him, and so you shut the door to your room, not giving him any chance.
Why did your relationship suddenly become everyone's business? Why couldn't they just let you be an adult?
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Megumi could still hear your father's words rang in his ears.
"Y/N... we raised her with love and care," your father said with a forlorn expression. By all means, Megumi knew that he meant well. "She's always spoiled, my only daughter... Megumi-kun, you must understand, it's not easy for us too."
He knew that his rather colorful past would get in the way one way or another, and he had come to accept it. But it still stung, because of course, he wanted full blessings from the family of the girl he fell in love with.
You were like a ray of sunshine in his dreary life. Like Yuji, your presence had made an impact on him. Your cute smiles, pouts and vulnerability around him... he loved them all.
He would get upset when you looked sad, just as you were now.
"It's really okay... Y/N." He swiftly wiped your tears with his thumb, as you sniffled. "I didn't take it to heart. Your father is just worried about you... I can understand that."
"But still—h-he shouldn't do that," you replied amidst your small sobs. Above all, you didn't want your father to have spooked him. "Megumi... I don't want to break up with you."
And honestly he didn't expect that. You were afraid of him... leaving you?
He, who did everything he could, just to have you to be by his side?
"Sir, I know where you are coming from. As of now, I don't have much. But I can say this with confidence—I... love your daughter very much, and I will do everything in my power to make sure that she is happy."
"Stupid," he huffed, putting a hand on your head, before messing up your hair. And gosh, you were so cute, glaring at him through your lashes.
"I won't. I've told your father that too actually."
"Just give me two years," Megumi added with unwavering voice, staring at your father earnestly. "After graduation, I'm getting my life in order. I'll secure a stable job and do my best. I'm... going to prove it to you, and you can be the judge if I can finally deserve Y/N or not."
He was 16 when he knew you, seeing you as nothing but a little girl too timid to approach him. And he was 19 when he realized that you were everything he wanted in a girl of his dreams.
At one point in his life, Megumi thought it was okay to be alone. But ever since getting to know you, he realized that loving and being loved by you were the greatest happiness of existence.
"Thank you," he muttered afterwards, as you were still starstruck that he apparently had the balls to declare something like that before your father.
"Thank you for giving me so much love. Because of you, I realized that I too deserve to be loved."
You could feel tears glassing your eyes once again. “You are. I’m glad that you finally think so.”
And that was it—your love story. Something that had started when you were 15, and ended ten years later when you were 25, with swearing your love for each other in front of the sacred altar before your closest family and friends, and Megumi by your side.
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arminsumi · 1 year
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that megumi writing was so cuuute i melted <33
do you have any megumi bf hcs?
bf gumi
💗めぐみ + fem!reader
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note : hehe thank you sugarpuff :)
🍒 More from Jay : JJK works / oct. reqs open
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bf!megumi always does things with you in mind. he stops by vending machines and thinks i'll get y/n's favorite. he spars with gojo sensei and thinks i'll show off this move to y/n later. he gets scuffed up by a curse and thinks y/n will kiss it better when i get home.
bf!megumi asks "can i kiss you?" even though you two have been dating for years now... and it's totally fine for him to just... yk... kiss you on his own accord. but nah. he still asks. with puppy eyes too. and those eyes sparkle when you say yes.
bf!megumi and his need for makeouts. needy!! he can't go a day without spending that quality time with your lips.
bf!megumi will mutter "what're you doing, idiot?" and lower his chin on your shoulder to hint that he needs your attention. he can't just say hey, gimme attention... no he hints and then gets frustrated when you don't get it.
bf!megumi is super attentive to your needs :( you briefly massage your shoulder? well he'll come give you a proper massage. you got chapped lips? he slips your chapstick into your palm. shivering? engulfs you in a hug.
bf!megumi refuses to let anyone mess up his hair... except you. he curls up close in the mornings, clinging to you like you're the only thing that's real after he's had a long dream. "play with my hair..." he mumbles into you groggily.
bf!megumi blushes in the mirror and smiles a little, tracing his fingertips over the hickeys you gave him on his neck and collarbone the day before.
bf!megumi spends nights geeking out to you about music, and makes playlists with you. then he listens to them while daydreaming of you when he's alone, and it feels like you're there with him. yuji teases him about zoning out during practice, and asks, "what's the "my love mine all mine" playlist for? mitski stuff? oh there's just love songs... WAIT. DO YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND?" and megumi is grimacing at him, snatching his phone back and bonking yuji on the head with it.
bf!megumi is such a daydreamer, actually. you're right in his mind, stuck there, a constant thought in his subconscious even when he's busy.
bf!megumi stares at you with an adoring look and completely loses himself in you. so many times, his friends have made jokes about how they wish they had someone who looked at them like how he looks at you.
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hoshinasblade · 1 month
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im going to need you all to send me happy thoughts please because i am having a very bad week and it's only monday lol anyway here's some angst. i know i have written a lot of stuff here already but so far this one is my favorite (despite me literally drafting this in my phone so expect some grammar errors or spelling mistakes), so if you can, let me know what you folks think. likes, replies, and reblogs are appreciated but i will bonk you in the head if you repost or copy any of my writings. THANK YOU ANON FOR THIS ASK!
you could bring a numbered kaiju into submission but it seems that your heart is an entirely different monster.
you should have known better than to fall in love with a colleague, and you should have known better than to fall in love with the third division's vice-captain. your own commander, gen narumi, threw you a dirty look when he found out about your intimate relationship with the bowl cut bastard, and as much as you want to come up with a good enough excuse, the best thing you were able to give is a cliched the heart wants what the heart wants. narumi scoffed at you upon hearing it, following it up with a personal vow to never be romantically involved with anyone in the force.
it didn't have to be said but hoshina still did the honors - there's not a lot of ground rules in your relationship but the first one is this: you and he are soldiers first, lovers second. you pondered if it was supposed to hurt you, and you asked yourself what the hell is wrong with you to say yes to such a set-up: all those love advice by your family and friends about how you should not settle with the bare minimum flew out the window. "i have a responsibility to my division. but i also know i love you," was what hoshina told you. in hindsight maybe you did not care about anything else he said except the part where he confessed he loves you.
you convinced yourself that nothing is more important than being loved by hoshina soshiro. and you persuaded yourself that if he could place you second in his priorities, you would be able to do so too. "i mean, i was a defense officer before i became your girlfriend," you agreed with him.
but there's no worse lie than the one we tell ourselves, you realised too late.
hoshina soshiro took you to dates almost every weekend although he is also almost always late. but you guess being one of the highest-ranking official in an anti-kaiju division burdens him with a heavier obligation than the rest of the officers so you did what a good girlfriend would do: you tried to understand his situation and offered him comfort whenever you catch him overly stressed or fatigued in his tasks. "i'll make it up to you," he would promise, and you would kiss him on the lips.
but after a while he stopped asking you out entirely, blaming it to his busy schedule - and yours - and a month after that, you would see hoshina soshiro only when there are inter-division conferences. narumi gives you his ugliest frowns everytime he spots the vice-captain walking towards you. "get a room," the first division commander rolled his eyes at you and your boyfriend one time.
to be fair, hoshina is good at making you disregard his misgivings. may it be with his tongue or his fingers, even for just a fraction of an hour, you cannot deny that hoshina makes you feel loved and taken care of. hoshina would tell you he loves you and nothing else matters again in your world but those three little words.
you could have perfectly proceeded in your charade of being fine if hoshina only remembered your anniversary. the straw that broke the camel's back, disappointment and frustration and heart wrenching pain consumed you when it came clear to you that hoshina was not planning for some surprise for you after not giving you a single greeting throughout the day - he simply forgot.
"so it skipped you that today's supposed to be our day, but you had time to go to lunch with okonogi," you accused him, feeling a bit guilty that you are involving another person in the argument. the trip to tachikawa base was not short, and your muscles are already killing you, but you made the effort to see hoshina in hopes you can salvage the occasion. the guilt died down after several seconds when hoshina replied.
"how is okonogi-chan a part of this?" he defended her. it did not escape you how he seemed to not be answering you at all.
"okonogi-chan?" you mocked hoshina. "jesus, i am so tired of this!" you did not recognise the sound of your voice when you shouted. "i - i know what i signed up for when i compromised with you, soshiro. you said duties first, i just did not expect i would be at the bottom of the things you care about. that's if i was even in that list at all."
"that's not fair -"
"what's not fair," you gritted your teeth, "is that you keep treating me like shit." you held back your tears; you refused to cry in front of hoshina - you had already given him the power to hurt you, it would have been to much handing him the knowledge that what is happening is effectively breaking you from you within. softly, you determined to get the bottom of things - fuck your dignity, the most you can get from this scenario is hoshina's honesty. "do you still love me?"
"you know i do," he declared too quickly. hoshina strode towards you, crossing the three, four feet distance to reach you. grabbing your cold hands and attempting to cradle it with his own warm ones, hoshina looked sincere and sorry, and you regret that you cannot for the life of you remember the last time he was this tender with you.
"actually i don't." you did not know how you're supposed to bridge the sea between you and hoshina as you withdrew your clammy hands from his touch. you chose to ignore the sudden sadness that crossed his face when you stepped away from him.
the loud ring of the alarm announcing a kaiju attack echoed in your ears. "i have to go, we'll talk more later," hoshina offered, his stare at you was surely meant to glue you in your spot but you did not let it so. "i love you."
"no, wait." you are a defense officer, and a good one at that, and you thankfully did not have to remind the third division vice-captain of that. "i'm going with you." even on the verge of heartbreak, your response is to stand beside hoshina. you almost winced at the implication.
you did not wait for his approval. narumi will be pissed, he joked after seeing you in a battle suit, helping you out a bit as you pick your weapon of choice. "hey." his grip on your elbow distracted you. "be careful out there," he whispered.
bodies break in the strangest of ways, you found out while fighting a considerable strong honju alone in the sector where you were assigned. you weren't officially in the area to be on duty, and protocol says you cannot be under hoshina's command so you had to be borrowed as a back-up to another platoon. your tenure and experience could easily place you as a team leader, that is why you were confident to face a number of those monstrous creatures at once. that is until the suit you were wearing - just a spare one that hasn't been used yet by a recruit - overheated.
"retreat to somewhere safe," you heard hoshina in your in-ear comms, out of breath. "that's an order." you wanted to assert that he isn't really your commanding officer, that he is not upon him to command you in any way but air feels like liquid in your lungs, the exhaustion catching up to you. in a minute or two the suit will lose its integrity after overheating, and you will be vulnerable to attacks of even the smallest yojus. "stay there and i'll send someone -"
you hoped you were not making a habit of interrupting hoshina as you mustered your strength to speak in a firm sentence - "the mission, is to neutralise the kaiju, sir." you screwed your eyes shut, ignoring the searing sensation of the wound in your shoulder.
throwing caution in the wind, hoshina did not relent. "i will come get you."
"soldiers first, soshiro." the static in your in-ear comms was deafening after you had called the vice-captain by his given name, and knowing that whatever you say will be broadcasted to the other officers, you continued. "to hell with what happens to us, right?"
you couldn't say you recall what happened next. dizzying darkness claimed you as your suit gave out, your combat release putting your body to too much pressure. when you came to consciousness, it was at a hospital - in a white room too big to cater to only one patient. tubes were attached to you, needles poking at the delicate vein in your wrist. it hurts to move, it hurts to discover you woke up alone.
the hours passed, each tick of the hands of the clock racing against your own thoughts. a nurse found you awake while in a roaming duty, and alerted the doctor. it was not after that when you saw hoshina again.
"how are you feeling?" you could sense his awkwardness from across the room. you saw his hesitation to come close to you; you cannot decided whether to feel satisfied that he seems to be in pain seeing you like this.
"i can't do this anymore, soshiro." your throat was dry from not speaking in ages, and your words sounded hoarse, as if you had to scrape yourself for them. "i almost died, and i can't do this anymore."
a piece of you wanted for him to tell you to shut up.
"i could have died, and you weren't there. and my god, this entire time i had to assess if i am just selfish, or greedy, and i know there are people to save, but soshiro, it's tiring to be the one who loves the other more," you exclaimed. "maybe it's my mistake that i am in a relationship with the third division's vice-captain but i fell in love with hoshina soshiro."
"i'm sorry." you didn't miss the slight tremble in hoshina's voice, and your chest tightened because after everything, he couldn't say you what you needed to hear.
"i would have died trying to save you, you know," you added weakly.
"i'm sorry," he repeated like a chant, like some mantra that would cure everything damaged for you and for him.
"me too," you replied, because there was nothing else left to say.
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rottingparts · 1 year
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Cool okay! May I request some general romantic head cannons for Bay! Optimus, Ironhide and Ratchet ? Thank you so much ! :)
(SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG! My internet is fucked, but only on my computer, so i'm struggling atm.)
OF COURSE!! My favorites.... I mean I totally love them all equally :) I wrote them with a Human!Reader (that's all i write but i just wanted to calrify)!
Optimus Prime:
My love... probably the most normal of them honestly
Isn't like super duper outwardly romantic when others are around. He isn't too fond of PDA. BUT he still shows affection in lowkey ways.
Like, he will gently nudge you if you seem anxious or off in general, to get your attention and when you let him know you're ok he gives you a slight nod and continues on with his conversation.
It's really no secret, because him crouching down and his giant hand descending from his side and nudging you is not very subtle.
He is way more protective over you than any other human. Will not let anything harm you. And if something does, nothing will get in his way to help/save you.
LOVES (when it's just the two of you) for you to gently hold his face in your tiny (compared to him) hands! Double points if you gently bonk your forehead against his.
If you are not feeling it, having a bad day, what have you, he will take you for a ride to calm down. his voice is so soothing! Sometimes he'll even talk to you until you fall asleep if that is what you need.
You two became an 'item' mostly because you had made offhanded comment to Cade about Optimus being attractive in a way and Cade shut that shit down immediately but Optimus heard. It was too late, Cade has to deal with this now...
Literally so sweet! Will kill for you!
Ironhide:
Oh my... definitely the least normal (in an endearing way).
Doesn't mind/completely understand PDA honestly. Like, you wanna grab him and nuzzle his face? Please do. He will be forever grateful.
He definitely wants to show you off, he is so proud of you!! He also needs everyone to know you are taken :)
Like he will do little things to make sure the others know he is with you, like bringing you towards him when someone gets a little too close.
Wants you close to him at all times, so he knows you're safe.
If anyone threatens you in any capacity (even if its sarcasm from a close friend) his arm is around you, guarding you, while he points a gun at the one threatening you. It takes a minute to calm him down.
If you are like visibly upset/anxious/not having it, he is very vocal about pulling you out of the situation. Has zero problems taking you away in the middle of a conversation.
Will literally go into alt mode and just... drive away with you. Your friends don't like that too much.
Ironhide definitely was weird about his feelings at first. Him liking a human? No thank you. Definitely tried to push the feelings away, until getting tired and telling you how he felt.
When you lit up and said you felt the same? Oh he was over the moon!
Very protective and secretly very sweet! Will also kill for you!
Ratchet:
My sweet cinnamon bun....
Will literally die for your hugs!! Please just wrap your arms around his neck when he bends down and hug him so tight!
Doesn't mind PDA (in a sense of like hugging and being sweet) but does get very flustered!!
Call him any pet name (honey, dear, etc.) and he will combust. If he could blush, he definitely would. Really wanna make him weak in the knees? Call him 'My love.'
Ratchet would worry about you constantly honestly. Waaay more than anyone else.
I mean, you're just a human! You're squishy and small. There is a lot to worry about!
He realized he liked you because he was so worried for you, then he grew even more worried!
He accidently confessed his feelings for you when rambling about how worried he had been for you, and when you go wide eyed he is retracting everything and ready to run away.
When you reassure him and tell him you like him too? He is even more likely to combust.
Is always wanting to check in on you, and learns very quickly what upsets you and what soothes you. he is very attentive.
So fucking sweet and will die for you!!
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hoshigray · 1 year
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Hiii!! I rlly love your work & I appreciate you! Ty for ur writing <3 I was wondering if you could do something where reader convinces Toji to let her do his makeup and and and and she straddles him while he’s laying down to do it 🥺 maybe reader gets a little confident n bratty bc of the position n it gets a little spicy ? if you’re feeling up to it ! 🌲💕 this is my first ask so please lmk if my etiquette is off!
Oh, no worries, noonie! Your etiquette is okay, and your request is so cute like wth!!? :00 I worked on this after coming back from my trip, so apologies if this doesn't seem to be in my usual writing style. Also, to make this funny, I tried makeup for the first time while I was away!! Lol, so the experience really came around for this ask, so I appreciate it and hope you like what I jotted down! Other than that, hope you had a wonderful weekend ♡
Cw: Toji x reader - fluff mostly, but it gets suggestive at the end - grinding (m! receiving) - thigh riding (?) - impact play/spanking (2x) - pet names (baby, princess, pumpkin) - putting makeup on Toji <3 - reader and Toji being adorbs omg stop hehehe~ Wc: 1k
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"How long is this shit supposed to be?"
"Sit still, will you? I can't work with you constantly moving."
"Tch, you're lucky I'm lettin' you do this because of a bet."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Open your eyes so I can see how it looks." Begrudgingly, Toji opens his eyelids to reveal the emerald eyes you're familiar with. "Okay, close them again."
It's a lazy Sunday afternoon. You and your boyfriend hang out at your place to chill, spending time cuddled up on the couch and watching television. It was your usual weekend routine, being close o your boyfriend like this. However, today was different compared to the other relaxing days prior.
Here you are on your living room couch, straddling Toji's lap with your hands occupied by a palette of green and gold eyeshadow in one and a brush in the other. Reason why? About two days ago, Gojo and Toji got into an argument as they usually do, something about their favorite sports team going against each other. Your man then had the fantastic idea to bet on his team, saying he'll do whatever Gojo says if his team doesn't win.
Why was the idea fantastic? Frankly, it's no surprise to you and the snow-haired other that Toji cannot win a bet to save his life. So when the score showcased the apparent outcome of the older man's loss, Gojo took his win in playful pride. And the punishment? Well, mounting on top of him today should explain it.
"You know, you got a pretty nice eye shape. You're pulling this look off quite nicely." Dadding his closed eyelid with the brush, you paint lime green atop the dark green eyeshadow cascading around his eyes. You chose to do nothing too audacious for the man, as you're just taking pictures and sending them to Gojo afterward.
He scoffs at your comment. "You said that about twenty minutes ago with the other shit you put on me."
"Yeah, well, can't blame me for admiring my handsome man being so fetching. If I slapped a nice dress on you and headed to the club later, I'd bet you'd have a line of men and women trying to ask you out."
"You tryin' to say I'm hotter than you, pumpkin?" He lifts a brow and then snickers after you bonk him in the head with a white highlighter pen.
"Shut up and stay still so I can put this on." You use the pen to apply by the corner of his eyes. Now two white hearts are harbored close to the bridge of his nose. After asking him to open his eyes again, you maneuver around to ensure that both eyes are even. And you beam when you feel accomplished with what you've done. "Perfect! Alright, onto the next part."
"The liner thingy?"
"Yup!" He chortles at your enthusiasm while you grab the item from your makeup bag. Closing his eyes again, you work on the bottom of his lids to form a steady black wing that ventures out. You giggle; who knew doing makeup on your boyfriend would be so much fun? Maybe I should put him in a dress.
With a gleeful attitude and a merry hum, you swing your hips around as you work. But you halt when you feel Toji's hands come to your hips, and you stop moving.
"Hold on there, baby." Toji's hands rub your hips. "Movin' too fast."
It doesn't click you until you realize the position you're in. Your legs still slip apart to sit atop his lap, your bottom directly above his groin. And that's when an idea pops up in your head, unable to fight the grin sneaking up on your face.
Your hips move once more but in a slower motion this time. Toji opens the eye you're not working on to look at your face, but you don't acknowledge it and just continue applying the eyeliner.
"I know you heard me the first time." A silent giggle confirms his suspicions.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Close that eye up." He gives you a furrowed look, yet he does what you instructed, allowing you to examine your work before laying the black material on his other eye. And as your hips continue to apply pressure on his crotch, Toji groans at the motion.
"So you're just gonna act deaf on me, huh."
You bit your lip to conceal the giddiness in your smile. But then it's replaced with an abrupt shriek from your lips when a sudden smack of pain comes down on your ass. "Oww!! Hey, quit it!"
"Quit what?" Now it's his turn to act dumb, giving him a glare while Toji chuckles.
"Whatever. Let me finish this up." You grumble while laying the last strokes of your eyeliner, yet you still grind on Toji. And you can feel the tent of his sweatpants slowly protrude. After a few seconds, you close the eyeliner and put it into your bag. "Now for the final touch. Some cute lip gloss for you...Ahhhh!! Toji, stop it!"
"Then quit grindin' up on me, brat." he snarkily warns you, rubbing his hand on your ass after hitting it again.
"Why? Hate that I'm making you hot and bothered like this?" Your hips grind harder on his tent, and he exhales with scrunched brows. He scowls at you, lidded emerald eyes branding holes into yours. But you don't falter and resume acting tough. "Don't want me to give you attention for being so pretty?"
Before you get an answer, Toji grabs for your ass and shifts to stand up from the couch, and you scramble to warp your arms around his neck before you stumble off the older, muscular man. He walks out of the living room with your arms. And he throws you down to the bed of your room with a tiny 'oof' coming from you.
"You wanna give me some attention, huh?" Toji crawls up on the bed and kisses your lips while sliding a hand down in your leggings, fingers nestling and pushing onto your soaked panties. Your whimpers are taken by his mouth as he kisses your neck. The gloss on his lips leaves sticky marks where he places them. "How 'bout you sit there and look pretty fr' me, then?"
"Mmmph...At least, let me take a picture of your makeup," you say with eyes sewn shut. "Gotta send it to—Ahhmmm..."
"Later," Toji withdraws himself to take off his sweatpants. "In the meantime, lemme fuck the shit outta y'r cute and bratty ass, princess."
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leslie057 · 5 months
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rating things owned by nancy elizabeth wheeler
because she’s got a lot of little things. mostly they are very cute and strange little things.
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starting off strong we have the prettiest tissue box in the world. 9/10, i think if i were sick it would make me feel better to have such a nice tissue box.
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i’m fairly certain this is her diary beside it because her diary looks pink in the upside down version of her bedroom. so this is probably it? 11/10, i want to read it so bad. and very sweet pic with mom—7.5/10.
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next up these pinstripe pants !! 10/10 i love them so much. oh and the index finger ring is there obviously, 8/10, such a consistent piece of her character.
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a ribbon for being the bestest girl ever in the world. 10/10. also the card of cardinals: 6/10, probably just a christmas card or something rather than a symbol of her love for birds. but i still like it.
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mr rabbit gets 11/10 for the name alone. and why does he look dead. i love him. he’s me.
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descent from xanadu: QUITE LITERALLY 0/10. at first i was SO excited to cheer her on for reading a sex and drugs book at school but as it turns out? bizarre and gross. seems to go heavy on nonconsensual stuff. i snagged a free pdf and command f’d for whore and bitch. lots of results obviously (one use of c*ck crazy bitch…lovely). it seems men in this book say a lot of sexist stuff that the women pretend to hate but love which i can’t imagine is great for a teenage girl to consume. also just not sexy at all.
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literally so bad, and this is not the worst of it.
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sooo bad. the author was what 70 (??) writing that his female character got clinically DIAGNOSED with being a slut for every guy she comes in contact with. i know options for sexy literature were probably limited at this time but…please go check out something else. i wanna bonk her on the head with this book (paperback) and hug her. you don’t need to read this to be cool and sexually aware. moving on.
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on the other side of that, the blondie calendar gives us a sense of the GOOD media she’s consuming!! a 10/10 no questions asked. we don't really get to see many of her hobbies or interests outside of investigation so this is a much appreciated detail.
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of course like all good things in life the blondie calendar does get replaced. its replacement is what i will call Weird Antinaturalist Art Piece #1 seen in her room in s4. i give it a 4/10 because idk what’s going on really.
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and here is a very crunchy screencap of Weird Antinaturalist Art Piece #2 from s4 which i will give a 5/10. note the boyfriend typical photography above it, for sure a 10/10.
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there is also Weird Antinaturalist Art Piece #3 which gets an 8/10 because i like the composition and the piano player. where did she get this and why. interior decoration is her passion.
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the sleeping bag and crochet pillow setup. 7/10. would take a cat nap here.
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pluto!! 15/10, the best mickey mouse character i would say. i hope her cousin is taking good care of him.
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bulletin board 10/10. i love how obvious it is that she has had this up for forever. probably a nice constant in her life.
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and my favorite pic up there is this precious one. look at herrr. 5000/10.
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her floral weekender bag. 6/10, i like it, but not as much as i like the speedwalk and the toss into the backseat. she was SO ready for her lab takedown road trip.
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trapper keeper is a 9/10 because they probably put anything and everything on trapper keepers back in the day and yet still she chose this lovely understated hot air balloon. elegant.
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tom cruise poster is 1000000/10 actually. she is so loyal to that man. actually though not a great pic of him all things considered so maybe i give it a 999999/10. (i love it so much because i know for a fact that jonathan byers works proactively to never acknowledge this poster, because he is more mature than that.) (he is not more mature than that, in fact he is a little pouty about mr cruise.)
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KITTY FIGURINE. 10/10. i thought it was just in s4 but i found it on her other nightstand in s1. very very adorable. i imagine it is now one of the first things she sees in the morning (well that and her blue telephone: 8/10) which is bizarre and cute. the mixtape drawer gets a 10/10 for reasons that i don’t think i need to get into.
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white fingerless gloves! 10/10. so chic for monster hunting.
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black fingerless gloves from s4. hmmm 3/10, they're cool i guess but they don’t feel very nancy and the white ones are so much better. especially because you may get the splatter effect of monster blood on them in a battle scenario, which would be badass.
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piggybank (with her name on the side). 2/10 unfortunately i don’t like him. he looks at me like i took out his whole pig village and i just need some quarters. also did she paint this herself? in that case, 3/10 for customization lol.
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pastel underwear drawer: 10/10. her committment to the hollistic aesthetic and color palette of her room is impressive here. it was a good idea to use this drawer as a deterrence against her little brother and a money hiding place but clearly he has no manners and is a THIEF.
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STRIPED SOCKS. 10/10. i realize it's hard to see because she's moving so fast (slow down he is not going anywhere) but they are indeed stripey even though i would have guessed solid white. and wow what good sleeping socks. stripes are just cozier. hope she got lots of sleep in those.
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peachy-dove · 1 year
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Shanks x Fem!Bunny Hybrid!Reader
CW:MDNI!! 18+ only!, 2k words, Bunny hybrid reader, fem reader, mentions of alcohol, cuss words, Bratty bunny, sitting in Yasopp’s lap, jealous shanks, light degradation, a little spanking, Use of cunt and cunny, DaddyDom shanks, mentions of: Good girl/Bunny/Bunny girl and more pet names, creampie, Oral (male receiving)
A/N: Everyone say thank you to @littlemochabunni for the idea! I’ve always wanted hybrid reader one piece fics, they're some of my favorites in other fandoms so here I am attempting to write one now!
The Redforce was docked on an island in the new world. Shanks and Benn had agreed that they deserved a break from the constant fights. And what else could keep up morale better than a party and some good booze!
The crew was lively and the sun was bright beaming down on the crew. The beach was beautiful and full of plenty of fruit and food from Lucky Roux to go around. Shanks was already drinking by the time the ship hit the shore with his cute little bunny (y/n) by his side. Or rather was by his side, she ran off with the rest of the crew to play in the water earlier. Her pink bikini fit her body just right, man was it a great sight to see. (Y/N) sauntered over with a twinkle in her eyes at the sight of her man.
“Come play with me shanks!” she pleaded with him pulling on his arm though not getting very far. He pulled his arm away and pet her head, feeling the fur of her ears softly graze his hand “Sorry bun, I’m trying to relax right now I’ll come play later, okay?” He told her, sitting back in his beach chair and sipping his drink. The bunny hybrid stomped her foot in frustration, puffing out her cheeks. “But I wanna play now!” 
Shanks sat up and gave her a stern look, “Don’t start being a brat little girl, I don't want to have to punish you on such a nice day would I?” You puff and give him a nod of your head saying ‘no’. He chuckles and kisses your forehead and rubs your lower back.
“I’ll come play with you later bunny, daddy just wants to relax for okay, so don’t get your bikini in a twist.” You hug him and nuzzle into his chest, still angry at him but nevertheless go and hang with the rest of the crew. But on your way you started to devise a plan to finally get shanks’ attention once and for all. If he wanted to see a brat you were going to show him one.
You prance your way over to your good friend and crewmate Yasopp, who was half drunk sitting with Bonk Punch and Monster. “Hey sopp! Watcha doing?” you ask, your ears perked up in interest. Trying to get his attention with your chest on display in your mini pink bikini. He looks down at you, his cheeks heating up from the sight of your luscious tits presented to him, he stammers a bit but responds quickly after,
“H-hey (y/n)! What brings you over here? Shouldn’t you be hanging with the boss?” you huff a little in remembering your boyfriend ignoring you but you straighten back up and bat your lashes at him. You poke out your ass as Yasopp continues to look at your wonderful body up and down as you talk. “Shanks will be fine! I just came to see my best friend!” you get closer to him as Monster and Bonk watch from the side. You climb into his lap and lick your lips seductively.
“You like talking to me don’t you Yasopp?” Yasopp starts to squirm in seat and is sweating nervously. “Bunny what are you doing?” Yasopp asks, his eyes skittishly looking around trying to make sure his captain wasn’t watching your bold display in front of not only him but other members of the crew as well. “What, you don't like being so close?” you lean in to him and stare deep into his eyes as he looks away hurriedly. You giggle from his demeanor.
You sit on his lap fully as he freezes for a moment and looks up from you. Yasopp felt his soul leave his body as the beach went quiet around him. You felt the shift in the beach air as Yasopp looked away from you. Your ears twitched from the sheer presence standing behind you, the hairs standing on the back of your neck making it hard to keep a calm facade. 
“Care to explain what you’re doing bunny girl?” A deep and gruff voice cutting the silence like a knife. You turn your head and see Shanks standing tall in front of you, he doesn’t look too happy right now. “Hey babe! I was just helping Yasopp, he had something caught in his eye” You lie to him, looking him into his eyes. His eyebrows furrowed from your response. “Is that so bunny? Did you have to help him by placing your cute little ass in his lap?” His patience is wearing thin with you but you can’t help but push him over the edge.
“I don’t know, I think it was pretty necessary, I was just helping him, I don't see the big deal, you're being dramatic.” You turn away from him and huff, and look back at Yassop to be the cherry on top of your little performance.
Shanks felt his eye twitch from your willingness to get under his skin, but it lit the fire under him to play your little game. In one fell swoop Shanks snatches you up from Yasopp’s lap and puts you over his shoulder, storming his way back to his cabin on the ship.
"Hey what are you doing Shanks, stop it!” you bang your fists on his sturdy back which didn’t do much. He gets to your shared cabin and puts you down on the bed on all fours. You look back at him as he looks at you hungrily. 
Suddenly Shanks brings his hand down on your barely covered ass, the sting making you jump and your tail to twitch. “Daddy!” you cry out from the spank. “I’m gonna break that little bunny cunt (y/n).” He lands two more strikes on your ass and grabs you by your hair to bring your back to his chest. “You wanted to act like a slut I’m gonna treat you like one little girl.”
He flips you over on your back and rips your bikini top and bottoms off of you. Shanks licks his lips and bites his lips at the sight of your fat tits and glistening wet cunt.He grabs your leg and pulls you to the edge of the bed. “You wanted my attention, now you’ve got it little bunny and since you’ve ruined such a nice day you’re gonna please me doll.” Shanks pulls down his pants and steps out of them, kicking them off to the side.
The sight of his hard cock making you drool and your horny bunny brain couldn’t take it. You got up from the bed and got on your knees in front of him. Shanks pets the top of your head, scratching the back of your bunny ears, “Good girl baby~ didn’t even need instructions, you know how Daddy likes it.”
You place small kisses all over his dick, licking and sucking all over his length. Remembering the taste of him all over your tongue. “Hurry up bunny,” He bucks his hips in warning. He’s still mad with you despite his earlier praise.
You take him into your mouth taking him as far as you could, shanks throws his head back in pleasure as you bob your head up and down. Your warm mouth is taking him so well, maybe if you kept this up he could reward such good behavior.
You continue to suck his thick cock, your only goal is making him cum down your throat. It’s almost as if your body was on autopilot, the familiar feeling of him, his body taking over your senses, wanting more of him. You start to take him deeper, wanting to please him and satisfy your craving for him. His cock hitting the back of your throat, you look up at him with your big doe eyes watching his eyes roll to the back of his head in ecstasy.
“Fuuuck~ that’s good bunny, keep making daddy feel good” he starts to buck his hips into your throat, as the pace of his breath picks up. His hand holds the back of your head urging to take him farther. You end up taking him down to the base, you feel shanks shiver and throb in your throat. His moans getting louder as he pushes his cock into your throat like his own personal fuck toy.
“Gonna cum bunny, take it all, take it all right now!” He spills his cum down your throat. You can feel his dick throb on your tongue as he lets every drop be taken in by you. You try to swallow all of it to please him. He slowly pulls his dick out of your throat, convulsing and panting heavily.
Shanks grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls you up for a sloppy kiss, drool and cum dripping down your mouth and tits as he kisses you hard. Shanks lays you down on the bed and rubs his thumb on your clit, making you moan into the kiss. He pulls back and looks at you with lustful eyes. “Such a good little angel you are, yet you always have to give me trouble, huh bun?” You moan in response just trying to get more stimulation from him. He chuckles and pulls away as you whine for him. 
Shanks pulls off his shirt and climbs back on top of you, pressing kisses to your face and the tops of your breasts. “You can keep being a good girl for me right honey?” He asks as he folds you in half, pressing your knees to your chest and lines up his cock to your went cunt. “Yes daddy I’ll be good! Just please fuck me~” You whine as he chuckles at you desperation. He slowly pushes into you as he watches the desperate look on your face as your cute cunny takes in his fat cock.
He swiftly pushes in bottoming out as his balls hit your ass. ‘OH DADDY~” you cry out as he starts a fast pace fucking deep into you. “There you go bunny, taking Daddy so well.” The sound of your wet pussy sounded off the wooden walls of the cabin as he fucked you in a mating press. Your cute tummy and tits jiggling from the force of his thrusts. Your eyes roll to the back and your moans echo out across the red force, everyone was sure to hear you even out on the beach. 
Shanks presses his weight on top of you as he takes his hand and grabs your chin to look at him. “Look at me little girl~” You try your best to focus on him and his eyes but with the way he was pounding you it was hard to even hear him right now but you managed to just for a split second. “You gonna make a mess for me sweetheart?” 
He could tell from the way your cunt was gushing around his dick that you were close. The tight fluttering around his cock like a vice made his damn near delirious.’y-yes daddy i’m gonna cum please let me cum daddy!” you plead as he looks at the slutty expression you were making on your face. “Then go ahead cum for me my good bunny” Shanks reaches between your connected bodies and rubs your swollen wet clit which makes you explode all over his cock and lower abdomen. 
You yell out his name in ecstasy as you spasm around his cock. As you come down from your high Shanks pulls out and swiftly turns you over. He presses your face into the pillows and lifts your hips and pushes right back in.
“Shanks!?” you cry out as he fills you so well, your pussy still sensitive from your orgasm not even minutes ago. “You thought I was done with you slut?” He picks up his speed and angles his hips to press into your spot inside you. 
Shanks pounds into your wet pussy, his hips slamming into yours as the sound of your ass reverberates off the walls.”Don’t you EVER disrespect me like that again princess, do you hear me?” You keep moaning and don’t respond to him so he thrusts into you hard with emphasis on each word, “I said. Do. You. Hear. ME!” He hits your cervix as you moan out in response, “YES, yes daddy I won’t do it again i promise I’ll be good!” He grabs your bunny tail and tugs at it in punishment. “I know you won't, sweetheart, I won’t be as nice next time~” Shanks speeds up as he feels your sweet pussy juices drip down his balls. 
All you can do is take it all as he fucks your brain into mush, you couldn’t try to think if you wanted to. From his heavy cock dragging deliciously against your sensitive walls. You could feel your release coming again as he pummeled your pussy.
“Gonna cum daddy! May I please cum?” You moan into the pillows as your release gets closer and closer. Shanks keeps fucking directly into your cervix feeling your tightness wrapped around him he wasn’t gonna last too much longer either. “Go ahead sweetness! Cum, make a mess!” Shanks pumps into you one last time as you both cum together.
Your legs finally give out from under you as shanks hold you to keep you from falling. He slowly comes down from his high and kisses your back as he pulls and lays you both down. 
Shanks pulls you close as you continue to cool down. “I love you little bunny~” He kisses your forehead and caresses your ears and you nuzzle into his chest. Craving his body to be close after such an intense afternoon. ‘I love you too daddy~” You fall asleep in his hold as you both bask in each other's presence.
Meanwhile…
“The boss sure went hard on little ‘ol (y/n),” Lucky Roux said as he ate at a table on the beach with Beckman and Yasopp. “Poor bunny probably won’t be able to sit properly for a while knowing how he gets.” Benn chuckles as he blows smoke from his cigarette thinking of the poor girl pouting from her hurt bottom.
“More like Poor Yasopp when the boss gets a hold of ‘im!” Lime juice pipes in as the crew laughs together. “Aw shit I'm screwed!” Yasopp panics knowing that shanks was gonna kill him no matter what he said!
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unnerving-presence · 2 years
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If you're taking requests could you do killers (preferably including Wesker) with an s/o who's very affectionate and likes to lay on their chest? I just want to bury my face in their man titties sometimes LMAO
wesker’s stars skin is my fav and i will cherish it forever his cute lil glasses make me want to kiss him on his stupid little face pls
also i only have the brain capacity to do wesker and pyramid head bc i am not feeling well today. sorry
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Albert Wesker:
Contrary to popular belief, he is quite fond of affection. While he generally doesn’t go out looking for it, he is not opposed to it and doesn’t have any problems reciprocating those feelings in his own way. Hugs and kisses? Sure, he knows what to do. Burying your face in his chest? Well, this is both cute and concerning to say the least. Holding his face in your hands and talking to him like he’s a stray dog? Actually, what does he even do at that point?
While Albert gives affection to a lesser degree than you, he tries his best to use his actions to show how he feels, even if he’s better with words. If you’re looking particularly adorable one day and you decide to give him a kiss, he’ll gently caress your cheek with his thumb for a brief moment. Even if you simply want to give him kind words or even a gift, he will not allow you to leave his side for the next hour, opting to gently rest his hand on your waist as he does his work.
Even the slightest of smiles crosses his face when you greet him after a trial and say goodbye to him when you are called for one. It’s quite amusing watching you give him every single type of kiss on all parts of his body before leaving, especially when sometimes all you want to do is bury your face in his chest and attempt to motorboat. He still never understands that..
Wesker understands the concept of being as affectionate as you are, but he himself will not understand how you can give so much of it in a short amount of time. You really have the energy to dish out 15 kisses, 6 hugs, a particularly suggestive way of holding his belt while looking at him with a smile, a titty squeeze, and a face squish like you’re a grandma who hasn’t seen her grandchild in 20 years in just 10 minutes?? He doesn’t see the appeal in doing it, but he will certainly not complain about receiving it. Except for the face squish. Stop it.
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Pyramid Head:
Dude barely understands affection so he will not mind you laying on his chest. It’s calming that you’re so close to him.. but why..? Also, why are your hands squeezing his pecs? This is nice and confusing at the same time for him. He’ll get used to it eventually. I think..
Over time Pyramid Head has learned how to properly give affection back to show you that he cares. You give him a hug, he’ll gently rest a hand on your back. You give him a kiss, a content rumble will be heard from him. You tell him how much you love him, he will gently press his head against yours. It’s not a whole lot but he tries to make it evident that he is does somewhat understand and enjoy your loving actions. He still sometimes bonks you on the head when he attempts to give you a makeshift kiss and even ends up making quite a terrifying noise when he tries to let you know that he’s happy. I mean.. he’s got the spirit. Hopefully his way of apologizing (random trinket he found on the ground) will make you forgive him.
After you come back from a trial is his favorite when it comes to you giving affection. You look so relieved to be back with him and it’s quite adorable watching you hug him and tell him about how your day went. During these moments he begins to understand why you want to be so close to him. It’s hard for him to grasp, but he has a feeling that he wants to be close to you, too.. even if that consists of following you around like a lost puppy. He’s trying his best!
Pyramid Head is still trying to understand exactly why he enjoys the things you do and is still often confused as to why you do them. He understands affection to a certain degree, but frankly he will never understand why you enjoy smushing your face into his chest and calling them boobs, nor will he understand why you call him ‘babygirl’.
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dwobbitfromtheshire · 9 months
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My favorite images are Steve and Eddie, both being clueless. They call each other boyfriends like girls call each other girlfriends platonically, you know. Meanwhile, Robin is sitting on the sidelines watching this all unfold, her eye twitching, and wishing she could bonk their heads together and make them kiss like they're a couple of barbies. (Suddenly, remembering when I made my barbies kiss when I was younger, and yet, it still took me forever to realize I was bisexual. Ah, good clueless closeted times. 😆)
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hyuckwrlds · 2 years
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hii i wanted to request a fluffy scenario for haechan where his s/o scratches his back after a long day and he really appreciates it?
>> by my side
wc: 756 be there for you
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it’s close to midnight when the lock of your apartment clicks open. turning your head in the direction of the sound, you catch sight of your boyfriend’s unmistakable shadow entering the hallway. he kicks off his shoes and drops his bag before shutting the door behind him, letting out a long exhale.
“hi baby,” you greet as he pads over, yet your attention is stolen by some intense dialogue coming from your show on the tv. you sink back into the couch once haechan crosses into the living room.
“hi love,” he says airily before crashing down on top of you, causing you to groan under his full weight. he shifts to lay more comfortably across your lap and you give him a light bonk to the back of his head in retaliation.
he doesn’t say anything else for a moment, just resting his cheek on his arms as if his torso isn’t draped along your legs like some oddly shaped blanket. the scent of his shampoo is now mixed with sweat and peppermint candy but it manages to calm you, strangely.
“long day?” you ask once noting his lack of conversation. your eyes don’t peel from the tv but one of your hands finds its way into his hair nonetheless.
“mmhm,” he mumbles while your fingers gently work through a small knot. he lets out a sigh. “sorry, they had us running around the city all day today. you weren’t waiting up for me, were you?”
“no, i was waiting up for mark actually,” you joke.
“funny,” he huffs, blindly reaching behind his head to catch your hand in his. he squeezes you slightly and it draws a laugh from you.
with your hand now in his, he guides your touch towards the middle of his back. it's very much clear what he wants and you easily provide it to him, scratching along the notches down his spine. he hums out happily and you exhale in amusement, masking the way your heart flutters at his contentment.
“you’re like a cat,” you remark. 
he pauses for a second. silence settles comfortably over the two of you once more until he's speaking up again.
“thank you.” 
you raise a brow. “for comparing you to a cat?” 
“no,” he scoffs before flipping over in your lap to face you. you’re sure the position is a little awkward for him and that your legs will probably fall asleep soon but the way he looks up at you makes you want to bear with it for a little while longer. haechan laces your hand with his and places them atop his stomach. 
“thank you for being here,” he says quietly. “i know that i come home late and that i’m a pain in the ass to put up with sometimes but i hope you know that i really do appreciate you.”
you tilt your head down slightly to look at him. with your free hand, you push away the stray hairs brushing along his forehead. “i’ll always be here for you. you don’t need to thank me.”
“but i do,” he shifts to sit up now, the weight of his body now being replaced with that of just his legs. “you’ve memorized my top three favorite side dishes in preferential order. you know how much alcohol i can take based on the type and you called off of work last week to take my family dog to the vet. plus, who else is gonna wait up for me until midnight to scratch my back even when i’m sweaty and gross?”
you laugh and meet his gaze with a smile, replying sarcastically. “in my defense i told you i was waiting for mark.”
he rolls his eyes. “well mark doesn’t love you like i do.”
you raise a brow, teasing him. “oh, you love me?”
“i love you,” he says wholeheartedly. 
it’s not the first time you’ve heard the words (in fact he makes sure to tell you everyday) but your heart still melts in your chest nonetheless; as if it’s the first time he's said it all over again. your smile widens and you squeeze his hand in yours, whispering. “one more time?”
“i love you,” he repeats. he leans forward to press a kiss to your lips, gaze softening beneath the dim light of your tv, show long forgotten. when he pulls away you don’t miss the way his eyes seems to deepen with something more he has yet to say.
i love you, it says.
i’ll be here for you too.
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archangeldyke-all · 4 months
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may u do sevika helping black reader take care of her hair? 🥹 I’d think after reader teaches her what to do sev would become a pro at braiding and would wanna do it all the time
sure!
disclaimer! i'm white, so please let me know if i make any mistakes and i'll fix them asap!
men and minors dni
sevika's hair is very low-maintenance. while she probably should be keeping better care of it, she just doesn't care enough to bother with anything beyond shampoo and conditioner, running a comb through it every morning, and putting it in her signature half ponytail. she trims it when it gets shaggy. that's the extent of her hair-care.
so when she meets you: you who alternates hairstyles like they're outfits, and takes a whole day to wash your hair, she's fascinated.
she absolutely adores your natural hair. when you guys first met, you were wearing two puffballs on top of your head, with two little braids framing your face, and it's still her favorite hairstyle to see you in. she thinks you're adorable.
she also loves when you just comb it out and rock an afro. she'll help you pick it out, carry a little pick in her back pocket in case you forget yours, and she'll always stop you to gently pick whenever lint or a little leaf gets caught in it.
when you guys move in together, she starts watching you do your hair. she just sits on her stomach, her feet kicking in the air behind her as she watches you braid your hair through the mirror, an adoring look on her face.
she's curious, too. you don't understand why for the longest time.
"what's that for?" she asks as you pop the tub of your hair gel, a toothbrush in your free hand.
"my edges." you explain as you gel your baby hair down on your forehead.
"oh. those pretty curls. i thought that just happened." she says, smiling. you giggle.
"no, i gotta style 'em or else they'll be all frizzy."
"i like you frizzy." sevika pouts. you just giggle and kiss her.
it's only when you catch her watching hair tutorials that you finally start to understand why sevika's been keeping such a close eye on you each time she sees you doing your hair. she wants to help.
the thought makes you melt, and you have to keep yourself from squealing and pinching her cheeks at how cute she is.
so, you start asking her for help.
"sev, will you help me section my hair out for my braids?" you ask one night. the responding grin you get is worth the wonky sectioning on the left side of your head.
the longer you guys spend together, the better she gets at doing your hair. by the time you're married, she's better at doing it than you are.
it's theraputic for both of you, it's how you guys bond. between each step of whatever style she's doing, she's peppering kisses against your scalp and forehead. you end up falling asleep more times than not, so relaxed and in love that you can't help yourself. she's so gentle with you, so patient, she spends entire days diligently working if that's what it takes to do the style you've requested.
she absolutely adores putting beads or charms in your hair if you have it in braids or twists or locs. the more the better. sevika doesn't consider her decorating job done until she can hear the little 'click click click' of your beads bonking into one another as you shake your head.
(now i'm picturing her buying little 's' charms to push onto your braids, and her frowning, hands on her hips in the hair bead isle of the beauty store as she tries to 'pick out a color scheme for your fun summer hair, babe'-- her words.)
taglist!
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Suletta and your pick of T-Dolls with a mechanic S/O who uses “percussive maintenance” to great effect.
Just….
BONK
and the machine is working fine.
(They also have a favorite wrench to perform this maintenance with)
(MSG: The Witch from Mercury/GFL) Suletta, Angelia, G36, and RPK-16's Mechanic S/O hitting things with a wrench to 'fix it'
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(For Suletta, it'll just be platonic to feel more authentic to the show!)
Suletta watched (Y/N) repair Chuchu's Demi-Trainer without too much effort, simply calibrating it so that it would respond better.
(Chuchu) "Oi, Suletta, (Y/N)! How's the legs?"
(Suletta) "A-Ah, still working on the wiring, it'll be ready to move in a second!"
Suletta stared at the wiring and furrowed her brows, trying to find what exactly was causing the issue.
She had some knowledge on how Mobile Suits were repaired, but nothing to this extent. At least, anything that wasn't Aerial.
Aerial was at least helping with the repairs too a good chunk of the time.
(Y/N) scratched their chin as their finger tapped against the wrench, slowly lowering the lift back onto the hangar floors.
(Suletta) "You weren't able to find anything either? It should be working fine, but I haven't noticed anything."
(Y/N) "Nothing I could see with my eyes. But don't worry, Suletta, I know the perfect trick!"
(Chuchu) "Hey! If you put a dent onto my trainer, I'll be denting your skull!"
(Y/N) "Oh come on, you know it always works!"
(Suletta) "U-Um, what is she talking about?"
(Y/N) "Behold, my family technique, Suletta!"
Suletta opened her mouth in slight awe, ready to see what (Y/N) had up their sleeve.
Only for them to violently smack the foot of the Demi-Trainer, a loud clang echoing throughout all of Earth House.
Suletta leapt back in terror, stammering as she shook (Y/N).
(Suletta) "Y-Y-YOU JUST HIT HER MOBILE SUIT! WHY?!"
(Y/N) raised a finger and looked back at the cockpit.
(Y/N) "Chuchu?"
The leg of the Demi-Trainer moved without any issue.
(Chuchu) "...I resent that stupid trick works."
(Y/N) "Ah, but it still works, doesn't it?"
(Suletta) "...B-But how?"
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(Angelia) "Console still not working?"
(Commander) "Yeah, won't turn on no matter what I tried. Plugging it back in and out, that sorta thing."
(Angelia) "Hm. Some budget they gave us. Well don't worry, I can call S/O."
(Commander) "Huh. I figured you'd call one of the T-Dolls for that."
(Angelia) "Nah, S/O's got this. Trust me."
S/O came into the briefing room with a single wrench, saluting both Angelia and the Commander.
(Angelia) "Computer's not turning on, mind fixing it for us?"
(S/O) "Got it, Ange."
S/O walked over to the computer's power, slowly raised their wrench before violently slamming the head onto the top of it.
The Commander flinched, but Angelia stood there, perfectly stonefaced.
And right on cue, the monitor turned back on.
(Angelia) "Thanks."
(S/O) "Anytime!"
S/O moved to give her a peck on the cheek before her own robotic hand hit their head, though the impact was not as violent.
(Angelia) "Not during work."
The Commander simply stood there, flabbergasted that damaging his system made it work.
(Commander) "...Whatever, as long as that doesn't break the damn thing and have Helian yell at me for it."
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G36 scowl seems to not move as she stares at the coffee machine.
(Springfield) "Oh, right! I forgot to tell you, G36. The machine is broken right now, I had called for someone to come fix it. They should be arriving-"
(S/O) "Apologies for the delay, I was caught up in another repair...Oh, G36!"
G36 smiled at the sound of S/O's voice, stepping aside to make room.
(G36) "Ah, I think this is the first time we're both in the same area while we're on the clock."
(Springfield) "S/O, our coffee machine has decided to stop working since last night. Mind helping us?"
(S/O) "Sure thing, step back, love."
G36 nodded and made no acknowledgement of S/O's pet name since it was just her and Springfield in the room.
And S/O reached into the bag, pulled out a wrench and-
THUD!
S/O had smacked the side of it, which both T-Dolls heard a beep of acknowledgement, the machine ready to produce coffee once more.
(G36) "...S/O, that does not seem like it is an efficient way to repair things."
(S/O) "It works though, you should try it out too!"
(G36) "S/O, we would break the machine we are attempting to fix if I were to employ your methods."
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16 had not called S/O to fix anything, instead she happened to come across them as she was strolling back to her dorm.
It was in the middle of the base hallways, finding S/O repairing a vending machine.
(RPK-16) Huh. When were these here, and why are there even vending machines to begin with? This is a military base, not a mall...-
She thought to herself.
But instead of saying anything to S/O, she decided to observe.
S/O was pressing a myriad of buttons to no avail, their frustration growing as they let out an exhale through their nose.
It amused 16 to watch S/O go about their business. So this is what they were like when she wasn't present.
She then watched them reach into a bag and smack a wrench straight into the middle of the vending machine.
And finally, it relinquished a singular can of soda that rolled out to the bottom.
S/O made a small fist bump, obviously proud of their accomplishment. They twirled their wrench onto their belt and walked off.
16 raised an eyebrow and pressed a button after they left, watching as the machine produced a drink without fail.
(RPK-16) "...So, humans resort to violence when something does not go their way? I suppose that's on track from the data I've gathered so far."
She let out a small giggle, thinking of how S/O looked during the process. This was quite interesting.
Doubly so since S/O was a mechanic and they knew that's not how you'd repair things normally.
(RPK-16) "Note to self, do not ask S/O to do repairs on me."
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Ler pomni and lee ragatha or jax you can choose the lee (I know ragatha is ur fav LOL)
Alright then!
Thanks for letting me choose also I hate to correct you and I’m sorry if this sounds rude but I do love Ragatha but Jax is actually my favorite, he’s so chaotic ^^’
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C.W: (Censored) Swearing, gets a lil intense in the end but it’s very fluffy :)
Summary: Jax keeps pulling pranks on the circus members and Pomni’s fed up with the prankster’s shenanigans
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It happened again…
“Damn it Jax and his pranks!” Zooble exclaimed, storming out into the main circus area where everyone else was and when they saw the colorful character they nearly began laughing, Zooble was covered head-to-toe in green slime.
“Zooble who did this?? Actually scratch that I know who.” Ragatha remarked before shooting an angry glance at the culprit standing a few yards away, Jax. “Jax!” Ragatha exclaimed, getting ready to make her way over to scold him but he made a mock-salute motion with his hand and high tailed it outta there.
“JAX!!” Ragatha shouted after him, taking off in that same direction to go catch the prankster. “Well I’m going to go clean myself off, if anyone needs me the f(Bonk!)k off.” Zooble deadpanned, walking back in the direction of the living quarters to get away.
“What was that all about?” Pomni spoke up, speaking with Kinger and Gangle. “What was that?” Kinger asked Pomni, refocusing his attention on her while she just stared at him blankly. “I think she asked what was going on.” Gangle replied and Pomni nodded.
“Oh sorry Pomni, seems like Jax pulled another prank on Zooble and Ragatha’s getting revenge for them.” Kinger replied and Caine floated over as he did so.
“You’re right Kinger that’s exactly what happened! I might want to go check on them before Ragatha k!lls Jax though..” Caine trailed off, beginning to float in the direction those two went when Pomni spoke up.
“Can I come?” The jester requested and Caine nodded with a smile, “Of course you can Pomni! Come along.” Caine replied and she walked along with the ringmaster leaving Kinger and Gangle alone.
The two stood for a moment before Kinger looked at Gangle and scared himself effectively scaring Gangle as well, “Oh sorry Gangle, you startled me.” Kinger told her and she let out a small sob at that.
~*~
“Leave me be Doll it was just a harmless prank!” Jax called behind him, fighting off laughter as Ragatha chased him down the hall. “A slime prank? How did you even get slime here?!” Ragatha called back, starting to gain distance on the rabbit.
“Cahaine!” Jax yelled back and he heard Ragatha audibly gasp. “You think this is funny?!” Ragatha yelled at him and he began snickering confirming her suspicions. “I’ll show you something funny!” Ragatha shouted at him and sped up but came to a screeching halt as Caine appeared right in front of her.
“Now now my dear I still need my circus members so if you could not k!ll Jax please that would be most helpful.” Caine remarked and she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest and sneering at Jax who now hid behind the ringleader with a grin.
“Did you see what he did though Caine? He deserves to be punished!” Ragatha argued and Caine nodded, “And I don’t argue with that but in due time my dear.” Caine told and and teleported him and the other two back to the main circus area where Pomni, Gangle, and Kinger were.
“Hey you’re not dead!” Pomni exclaimed, referring to Jax who glanced at Caine. “Yeah well if it weren’t for Dentures here I would be.” Jax grinned, glancing at Ragatha who glared at him in turn.
“I still think he deserves it though.” Ragatha commented before wandering over to chat with Gangle and Kinger as Caine disappeared again and Jax wandered off to go do who knows what.
~*~
“JAX!!” Ragatha screamed from her room and Jax heard so he began laughing at her reaction but immediately stops and put on a nonchalant façade once she banged open his door.
“Jax.” Ragatha pressed out and Jax grinned back at her. “Dollface?” The rabbit replied, attempting to sound innocent. “You wanna tell me why I woke up to my room being covered in centipedes?” Ragatha hissed and Jax nearly burst out laughing.
“I-I don’t knohow do you know whoho did ihit?” Jax snickered and her expression only grew more agitated but she calmed herself down and called for Caine. “Yes my dear?” The ringleader suddenly appeared in Jax’s room, floating between the two.
“Please take me out of here before I abstract.” Ragatha told him and he turned to look at a laughing Jax and suddenly understood. “Jax what did you-“ Caine began but Ragatha cut him off, “Centipedes.” She told him and he nodded, teleporting the girl out before turning to Jax.
“You know all your pranks are going to come back and get you.” Caine told him but Jax waved him off, “I’ll be fine Dentures don’t worry about me.” Jax told him and Caine’s eyes narrowed a little before teleporting out of the room leaving Jax to his new ideas.
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The next prank Jax had planned was one he was finished with already, the purple rabbit had snatched and hidden Pomni’s jester hat so the next morning she came running into the main circus area without her hat.
“Has anyone seen my hat?!” Pomni called and the characters currently residing in the main area Ragatha, Caine, Zooble, Kinger and Jax all looked at each other and shrugged but Pomni’s gaze shot to Jax and her eyes narrowed in suspicion.
“I’ve got my eye on you Jax I have a feeling it was you.” Pomni told him and stormed off to go locate her hat but then everyone’s eyes turned to look at the rabbit but he only shrugged.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about Pomni, and I didn’t take it so why are you guys lookin at me?” Jax commented and Ragatha wandered over. “Come on Jax I know you took it.” Ragatha told him and he shook his head.
“I don’t know what you’re on about Doll I don’t know where Pomni’s hat is.” Jax told her and she looked at him, “Great gaslighting rabbit now tell me, where is it?” Ragatha remarked and Jax shrugged, “I told you I don’t know.” Jax told her and she sneered at him.
“I’ve got my eye on you Bunny.” Ragatha told him and he grinned, flipping her off but it was covered by one of Caine’s censor bars but she still understood and gasped, offended by the gesture.
She marched over to him and looking up to meet his eye, jabbing her finger into his chest and snarking at him. “You better watch your back.” Ragatha told him before marching off in the other direction, completely ignoring the smug waving Jax was doing behind her.
~*~
The next day Jax had laid off the pranks for a little while and everyone was in a relatively good mood, aside from Gangle when Jax arrived in the main area. The rabbit sauntered up beside her and her comedy mask was intact..until he broke it by clapping her on the back..again.
“You broke my comedy mask..” Gangle sobbed, holding up the two broken pieces of the mask but Jax only waved her off. “It’s fine Crybaby, that thing regenerates anyway.” Jax told her and she let out another small sob before walking over to chat with Kinger.
“Hmm.” Jax hummed, contemplating on what he should do now before he spotted Pomni talking with Ragatha and lucky for him her back was to him so he subtly fished a mantis out of his pocket and threw it in her hair and relishing in the way Ragatha shrieked, Pomni’s scream following shortly after at the presence of the small bug.
Pomni clawed at her hair trying to get the creature out before Caine noticed and teleported over, getting the small bug to climb on his finger before placing it on the ground, effectively removing it from Pomni’s hair and in the moment Pomni and Ragatha stopped screaming and turned to glare at the culprit.
Once again Ragatha stormed over to Jax and stared up at him. “That wasn’t very nice Jax.” Ragatha told him and he chuckled, “Maybe but it was funny.” Jax told her and she crossed her arms, “Agree to disagree, you scared Pomni.” Ragatha reminded him and he waved her off.
“Relaaax it was just a mantis, harmless little buggers.” Jax told her and she huffed impatiently, “But still that wasn’t very nice.” Ragatha snarked at him and he snickered, lowering himself down to her level. “Nice? Clearly you don’t know who you’re talking to Doll.” Jax told her and she shook her head before wandering back over to chat with Pomni.
Once she left Jax stood up to his full height once more and set his sights on Caine next, “You’re next Dentures.” Jax grinned to himself, casually leaving the circus area with a new idea fresh in his mind.
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The next day Caine floated into the main area with a somber look on his face, the ringleader was also wearing a mask that covered his whole face with holes for his eyes and when Jax saw Caine he grinned and leaned against the wall, this would be good.
“What happened Caine?” Kinger spoke up catching Caine and everyone else’s attention. The ringleader sighed and removed his mask, all his teeth were a pale yellow. “What happened Caine??” Ragatha cried, rushing over to him.
“Well someone hid my toothpaste and replaced it with a tube of mayonnaise so when I went to go brush my teeth this morning it didn’t go well..” Caine trailed off, replacing his mask and sighing again.
“Why don’t you just conjure up some more?” Pomni spoke up, walking up to Ragatha’s side and at that comment Caine’s face lit up. “Gadzooks you’re right Pomni!” Caine exclaimed before a burst of colorful glitter emerged from his now outstretched hand and when the glitter dispersed a tube of toothpaste appeared in his hand before Caine winked out of sight, likely to go take care of his problem.
Then Pomni and Ragatha looked at Jax who just grinned back at them and they wandered over. “Now why’d you do that Jax? If Caine finds out you’re the one who did that he’s not going to be happy with you.” Pomni told him, lightly punching the rabbit on the arm to solidify her point.
Jax only shrugged nonchalantly though, swatting her hand away. “It’s funny.” He replied, watching amused as Ragatha’s eyes narrowed in annoyance before she waved her finger at him and huffed, storming off in the other direction.
Pomni took one last look at the rabbit and followed, completely oblivious to the look on Jax’s face and his last prank of the day…
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The last one was a particularly nasty one..and it’s on Pomni, Jax called it a ‘welcome to the team’ prank since she’s still relatively new.
Jax had already finished the prank so by now he was just waiting for her to wake up and notice it, she would definitely be mad once she noticed it.
Jax sat against the wall awaiting the tell tale scream he would most definitely hear from the small jester’s room and sure enough a few minutes later he heard a loud shriek followed by a clang.
Apparently Jax had filled her bed with cockroaches, some real some fake and when she got up she went for the door to go find Ragatha but it just so happened there was a perfectly placed bucket of water placed above the door that came down on poor Pomni’s head when she opened the door.
Prank complete he now stood in his room, sitting on a chair reading a book and waiting for Pomni to arrive in his room, after a prank like that he knew she would and again, sure enough a little while later Jax’s door banged open and there stood a disheveled, dripping wet Pomni and it took everything in Jax’s power not to burst out laughing.
“W-Whahat happened to yohou?” Jax snickered and Pomni’s eyes narrowed as she stepped into the room and shut the door behind her, walking up to him as he stood to his full height to talk with her.
“You think this is funny Jax?” Pomni snapped at him and he shrugged, still giggling at her appearance. “Yehes I do yohou look like a drohowned rahahat!” Jax snickered and Pomni stuck one of her fingers in his chest, not enough to hurt but enough to be felt.
“Yeah well it’s not funny.” Pomni told him and he just stood there, arms behind his back and looking down at the jester with a grin. “Yes it is.” Jax told her, poking her in the nose as she swatted the offending hand away.
“Yeah well you want something to laugh about? I’ll give you something to laugh about.” Pomni snarked at him, a small, devious smile starting to tug the corners of her lips as she started advancing towards him, Jax backing away from her in turn until his back hit the wall.
“W-What are you doin Pomni? It was all in good fun.” Jax told her and she tsked at him, shaking her head. “I don’t think so Easter Bunny, you gotta face the consequences!” Pomni exclaimed.
“What consequenc- WAIT EASTER BUNNY?!” Jax exclaimed at the nickname but before he had the chance to snap back at her about that his response quickly died on his tongue as Pomni shot her hands down and started scribbling over Jax’s stomach causing the rabbit’s eyes to go wide and curl up on himself, attempting to block the jester’s hands.
“P-Pohomni!” Jax pressed out and Pomni’s smile only grew wider as she shifted to scribble up and down the rabbit’s sides, “Yes Jax? Something the matter?” Pomni asked him, clearly taunting the prankster and he knew it too causing his face to heat up and his ears to flick in embarrassment.
“What’s the matter Jax? Too ticklish for one of your snarky remarks?” Pomni teased him and he began squirming, trying to get her off.
“Pohohomni wahahahait!” Jax cried through his laughter as Pomni moved up to his lower set of ribs causing the rabbit to jump, not expecting the change.
“There we go.” Pomni replied, staying there for a bit and keeping Jax in a constant state of giggles. “Pohohomni whihihiy?!” Jax protested, batting the hands away but it didn’t work and Pomni pointed to her head that was still dripping with water and Jax’s laughter picked up as he remembered the prank he pulled on her.
“Oh you still think this is funny?” Pomni asked him, full blown smirking by now as the prankster’s eyes went wide and he held his arms out in front of him, “Wahahahait wahahait no Pohohomni I’m sohohorry!” Jax told her as he fingers started creeping higher towards his underarms.
“Hmm sorry Jax but that’s not gonna cut it!” Pomni exclaimed, at that statement shooting her hands down and drilling into the rabbit’s hips. Not expecting the unexpected juke Jax’s hands immediately shot to Pomni’s gripping her wrists and bursting out laughing, unable to do anything about the situation currently.
“HA how you like that Easter Bunny!” Pomni taunted Jax and he replied by flipping her off, “Dohohohon’t cahahahall me Eahahahaster Buhuhunny a(Sproing!)-hohohole!” Jax snapped back at her and she gasped in a mock offended way causing Jax to laugh harder.
“How dare you sir!” Pomni playfully reprimanded him before jamming her hands under his arms and relishing in the way he slammed his arms down with a squeal. “POHOhohohohoHOMNI!!” Jax cackled, batting at her arms but she still didn’t let up.
“You know Jax that wasn’t very nice.” Pomni told him, referring to the flipping off he did moments before. “SCREHEheheheheW OHOhohohOFF!!” Jax snapped at her again and she mock-offended gasped again.
Then started worming her fingers out from under his arms and taking one of his ears in her hands, holding it gently and skittering her fingers over it and the prankster’s laughter died down but still remained strong.
“L-Lehehehehet me gohohoho b(Bonk!)-tch!” Jax told her and she shook her head, “No can do!” Pomni chirped and in that moment Jax’s door creaked open and the silhouette of a doll stood in the doorway.
“Everything alright in here Jax? I heard yelling.” Ragatha spoke up and quickly spotted Pomni who had Jax now on the floor and had by now moved back to his ribs making his laughter pick up a little more.
“Ohh I see.” Ragatha grinned as Jax’s eyes widened at the sight of the doll. “Yohohou tehehell ahahanyone about this Rahahags I’ll fihihill you rohohohoom with cehehehentipehedes!” Jax threatened but she only grinned.
“You know Jax that wasn’t very nice of you.” Ragatha told him and Pomni hummed, “Yeah she’s right that wasn’t very nice.” Pomni also told him and she began hearing Ragatha start snickering as Pomni looked back to Ragatha and Jax’s ears pinned back and his grin grew, knowing what’s coming.
“Caine?!” Ragatha called out and the ringmaster appeared in front of her, “What can I do for you my dear?” Caine replied, not at all noticing the two in the background. “Fill my room up with centipede repellent for me please?” Ragatha requested and a few moments later she heard a metallic crash coming from her room, likely all the cans…
“Anything else?” Caine replied and Ragatha shook her head, “Nope thanks Caine!” Ragatha told him and he mock-saluted before disappearing, Ragatha fixing her gaze back on Pomni and Jax.
“Dohoholl…dohon’t you dahahahare..” Jax muttered but Ragatha only smiled before turning to Pomni, “Try the backs of his upper ribs and thank me later Pomni.” Ragatha grinned and headed for the door but not without watching as Pomni fixated her gaze on Jax again and he shrunk back with a nervous laugh.
“Have fun Jax~” Ragatha teased before leaving and shutting the door, hearing a, “I’m so getting you back for this!” From inside as she walking down the hall with a chuckle.
~*~
Back inside Jax was shrinking away from Pomni but it didn’t last long and he jumped as Pomni placed her hands on his upper ribs, unmoving. “Nohohow Pohohohomni lehehets tahahalk about thihihis…” Jax trailed off and Pomni smiled at him.
“What’s there to talk about?” Pomni told him and he started stuttering, “Alright talk time’s up!” Pomni exclaimed before snaking her hands behind him and scratching along the bones, being mean in her pursuit for an apology.
Jax yelped, grabbing onto Pomni’s arms and arching off the floor before falling back down in loud laughter. “POHOHOHOMNI WAHAHAHAIT!!” Jax cried through his laughter, eventually Pomni began laughing along with him as well.
“Gihive up Jahax!” Pomni told him and he shook his head defiantly. “NOHOHOHO WAHAHAY THAT WAS FUHUHUHUNNY!!” Jax replied through his banshee laughter and Pomni raised a skeptical brow before switching to scribbling up and down the sensitive area, “This outta work!” She thought and boy did it.
Jax bucked with a loud laugh, tapping Pomni on the shoulder in a sign of surrender. “OHOKAHAHAY POMNI YOHOU WIHIHIN YOHOU WIHIHIN!!” Jax cackled and finally she let up, climbing off him to sit beside him as he placed a hand on his chest and regained his breath.
“Sohorry Jahahax I didn’t go tohoo far dihid I?” Pomni giggled next to him and he laid there a moment more before replying, “Nohohoho..no you dihihidn’t, dahahamn kid I didn’t thihihink you had thahahat in ya.” Jax told her and she smiled down at him.
“You kinda deserved it though.” Pomni told him and he flipped her off causing her to start laughing. “Now, are you going to stop with your pranks?” Pomni asked him and he pretended to think about it for a moment until she started crawling towards him again and he flinched back, scrambling up against the wall with his hand out.
“Yehehes yehes I’ll stohop..” Jax told her and he huffed victoriously before standing up and heading for the door, “Remember what I hold you to.” Pomni reminded him, grabbing the door handle and swinging open the door with one hand and pointing a menacing finger at him with the other which he returned with a thumbs up.
Pomni then smiled and left the room, shutting the door behind him.
Did Jax learn a lesson? Yes. Was he going to listen? Absolutely not and Did he have another prank planned already? You know it because as he says, it’s all worth it in the end.
(I’m so sorry this is so late and sorry for all the inactivity on my blog I’ve been feeling under the weather so things have been slow but please be patient I’ll get your request out when I can and I hope you enjoyed! ^^’)
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