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emmy-lou-badoo · 2 years

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At Last

This is a Tangled inspired Foolish Imagine, it has some other fairytale tropes from other movies, but it is mostly Tangled.

This is also the first thing I have ever written that is DSMP related, I just got really into lore and the idea came to me, so hopefully others enjoy, cause I had fun writing it and I tried to incorporate as many people as I could besides Foolish.

Enjoy :)

“YOU’RE BACK!”

“AHHhHhhH!” XD jumped, He keeled over holding his chest - collecting himself.

“I told you not to do that Y/N” He scolded.

“I’m sorry Father, I’m just excited” Y/N smiled and twirled around, following XD as he walked.

“What could possibly have you so excited?” He asks, still walking forward.

“Well” Y/N drawls, “It’s my birthday tomorrow!” they cheer jumping to stand next to XD.

“Oh” XD quirks, his pace stopping for a moment, “that’s tomorrow? I swear you just had one” he walks on.

“Well, that’s the thing about birthdays, they are a recurring thing” Y/N mumbles.

They pause looking over their Father’s form. They inhale deeply and slowly exhale, before marching forward to him.

“I know what I want as my present” They smile wide and bat their eyes.

“Oh, and what is that?” XD speaks with his back turned to them.

“I want to go see the lights” Y/N speaks with conviction.

“What lights?” XD questions.

Y/N fumbles, “the-the lights around your statue, you know the one being built for you”

“Oooohhhhh” XD says, “Foolish’s statue”

“No” he affirms, not even looking at them as he continues to walk away.

“What?” Y/N gasps, then runs to catch up with him, “Why?” they question.

“It is not safe down there for you, you are not ready to join the server” He informs them.

“It would only be for a night! I think I can handle that - please!” Y/N begs.

“Y/N, please” XD turns to them, walking steadily toward them, “you’re as fragile as a flower”

He taps their nose, “listen to your Father, you are not ready”

Y/N looks down at their feet.

XD lifts their chin with his pointer finger, “But, I mean I’m just your father, what do I know - go ahead, leave me - it’s not like I made the server, not like I know how dangerous it really is…”

XD throws his hands up and turns away in a sob, fingers finding the bridge of his nose.

Y/N steps forward and places a hand on his arm, “I’m sorry father”

“No” he turns and embraces them, “I’m sorry, I just love you, I couldn’t bare it if something happened to you”

Y/N hugs him tighter.

“Y/N?”

“Yes, father?”

“Don’t ever ask to leave again”

“Yes father”

***

Y/N laid on their bed that night, sobbing, unable to stop thinking about all the things they wanted to see on the server - the glowing lights around the statue being foremost in their mind.

A soft hand falls on their shoulder, not a word spoken.

Y/N tries to bite back the hiccups and wipe away the tears, before turning to see Slime, as they called him.

“It’s ok, I’m fine” Their lip quivered.

Slime tilted his head, “No you’re not Y/N”

They broke down and flung their arms around Slime, “Why can’t I go for one night”

Slime patted their head, “Y/N you are too old to cry - that’s what you said last year when your father didn’t agree to your present idea”

“You’re right - I am old, I’m immortal for goodness sake!” Y/N let go of Slime and stepped back in their fit of rage.

“I mean, I may not be as powerful as him, but I made you!” Y/N gestured to Slime, “and, and” the words got lost on the way to their mouth from their head.

Slime stepped forward, placing a hand on their shoulder and offering a kind smile that slowly spread mischievously, “and we could go see the lights, you and me - all man, no slime, me”

Y/N watched him in wonder, then shook their head furiously, “no we shouldn’t”.

Y/N began to pace, “well”

“No, Slime, father would be so hurt” Y/N continued pacing and speaking to themself as the green man of slime watched them.

“I could be back before he knew” Y/N pondered.

They suddenly stopped, they abruptly turned to face Slime, “It’s now or never, we’re going - I’ve made up my mind”

Slime holds out his fist, “dab me up”

Y/N bumps their fist to his with a smile and light laugh.

***

“Perhaps this was a bad idea” Y/N bits their lips as they stand in a swamp.

Slime takes their hand and smiles.

“You are right, I’ve come this far” Y/N nods.

The pair begin their journey toward the desert, toward the famed statue and lights.

“Slime?” Y/N is stopped, before they have even exited the swamp, when Slime lets go of their hand.

Slime is looking down into a cave where there is slime, like him, just more ball shaped then man. Y/N really did try to make all slime like him, but it was an early creation of theirs.

He looked at her expectantly.

“You want to go see them?” Y/N asked.

He nodded excitedly, “Oh yes please, Y/N”

“Oh…” Y/N thought, they looked up at the sky then back at their companion, “I don’t think we have time to go down there and still make it to the lights and back”

Slime looked disappointed.

“But-” Y/N hastened a solution to make them both happy, “you could go see them and explore and I can go to the lights and…and then we can meet back here at this tree” Y/N gestured to an oversized tree behind them.

Slime nodded vigorously, he even ran forward to hug them before they parted.

“Remember to look around and observe, so you don’t get lost - and maybe try not to tell them you are technically Slime, they’ve never met anyone like you” Y/N warned Slime.

“Of course Y/N, and If I have time, I’ll come find you at the lights!” Slime smiled.

Y/N smiled at him and they parted ways.

It was a small change to the plan, but Y/N moved on from it. It was for the best, they thought as they traveled. Although their missing of where they needed to go to be at the statue did make them think maybe their father was right. They couldn’t even blip down to this world without missing the mark of their intended location…what else could go wrong.

***

They made it just after sundown, they walked through the sand they grew to hate more and more with each step.

“Urgh” Y/N growled at the feeling of the sand sticking to their feet and making home between their toes.

“Not a fan of sand?” a voice chuckled at them.

Y/N screamed and spun, punching before thinking. The tales of horror told to them by their father and the darkness around them setting them on the fight part of ‘fight or flight’.

“Ow” the man groaned, holding his nose.

“Oh” Y/N softened, “I’m so sorry, you just startled me - I’m so sorry - here” They shoved bread into his hands.

He looked at them with a quirked brow and an amused smile set on his jawline.

“That will help you heal” Y/N paused then their face fell, “right?”

He chuckled, “Yes it will, thank you…”

“Oh, I’m Y/N” they smiled and bowed to him.

“I’m Foolish” He copied their little bow, still amused by them.

“Your Foolish” Y/N marveled, eyes brightening.

“You’ve heard of me?” He asked, taking a bite out of the bread.

“Oh” Y/N jumped, “Yes, um- ya…”

“Who told you about me?” He asked

“Oh um” Y/N waved their hand, trying to brush it off, “just a person”

“Well, I’d hope you’d hear it from a person” Foolish laughed from his gut.

Y/N found themselves drawn into laughter from it.

“I just saw what you are building and all the lights, and was told it was you” Y/N told him, “That’s why I’m out here, I wanted to come see”

“Well, I’d take you to see, but-” Foolish trailed off.

“But?” Y/N bit their lip, nerves setting in.

“But, there is still a ways to go through the sand, I don’t know if you can handle it” His lips curled at them, waiting to see how they'd react.

“Oh, I’ll be fine” Y/N waves him off, walking ahead.

***

“Are you admiring my work or has the sand finally got to you?” Foolish chuckled.

Foolish found himself growing anxious waiting for their answer, he couldn’t really pin down why.

Their sudden spin to face him made the demi-god jump, laughing it off as Y/N giggled and smiled at him.

“It’s all beautiful, you are a wonderful builder” Y/N gushed.

Foolish thanked them.

Y/N lowered their voice and Foolish noted the way they bit their lip while asking, “May I go take a closer look at everything?”

“Of course” Foolish beams with them.

He holds out his arm, and Y/N just tilts their head at the gesture.

“You don’t have to take it” Foolish speaks softly

“Oh no” Y/N quickly links an arm with him, “I will, sorry”

“You don’t have to be sorry” Foolish laughs at them lightheartedly, “to be honest you are one of the nicest people I think I’ve met on the server”

“Oh” Y/N blushes, “thank you”

Eventually, Y/N finds themself standing on the hand of their father’s likeness with Foolish. They look in awe over the horizon and the build Foolish has put so much effort into.

The two spoke of many things, Y/N found themselves enjoying the server far more than they thought. They wanted to see more, wanted to see the build when it was done, wanted to help Foolish.

It did not dawn on Y/N how long it had been until Foolish asked if they knew anyone else on the server, if they had any friends…

“Oh No!” Y/N jumped up and quickly scaled down the scaffolding, Foolish following.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m sorry, I have to go - I lost track of time” Y/N gave a sincere look to Foolish as they retreated back toward the swamp.

“Will you come back?” Foolish asked, “Will I see you again?”

Y/N continued walking, the words he spoke made them want to stop, but they pushed on, pretending they didn’t hear what he said.

They had to get back to Slime.

***

Slime had explored all he wanted, he visited the other slime…he didn’t like them as much as he thought…couldn't hold a conversation very well.

He wandered here and there, always staying close to the tree Y/N said to meet at.

He was never good at time and how it worked, but it seemed like the time he and Y/N should be heading back. He thought maybe he was wrong, or maybe Y/N got distracted by everything, that was very like them.

Slime decided to head toward the sand, that’s where he knew the lights to be.

After much walking Slime saw many lights in the distance, the kind that would definitely leave Y/N with a smile on their face.

‘This must be the place’ Slime thought to himself and marched on.

He walked around, past a fountain and some tall buildings, until he heard someone. It startled him, Y/N said to try and steer clear of people. Slime hurried inside a building and listened to what the person was saying - perhaps this was a friend, someone he could trust like Y/N.

***

“SLIME!” Y/N yelled into the night once again with no avail.

“Slime” they whimpered, dropping to their knees, “father was right…”

Y/N thought of Slime, of their father.

“I can’t go back” they shook off their tears and got to their feet, they couldn’t leave Slime…couldn’t go back to father and tell him everything that happened.

Y/N looked to the tree she told Slime to meet her at, they’ll just stay here. If Slime came back, they’d be here.

Y/N quickly used the limited creative abilities they had to turn the tree into a home.

They sit inside alone watching as the morning sun is dimmed by the vicious thunder storm that rages throughout the day.

***

“Who are you?!”

“I am Slime, and you are Quackity from Las Nevadas” he spoke with a smile, “Y/N doesn’t like you Quackity from Las Nevadas”

“Who’s Y/N?”

“Oh no one - they are human like us, yes, just like us and they are no one” Slime speaks, still gleeful.

“Why don’t they like me?” Quackity asks.

“They don’t like fighting or lying or gambling or-”

“I get it” Quackity cuts the strange being off.

“Did they send you to spy on me?” He asks.

“No” Slime’s face falls downturned for the first time, “I lost them, I don’t know where they are”

Quackity thinks over his options, “You can stay with me, if you’d like…Slime”

***

Y/N waits faithfully at the tree for days before venturing outside again.

They found themselves going to Foolish’s build again, not for the statue of their father or the lights, but for him. They needed a friend and Foolish felt like just that.

When Y/N reached the edge of the wood, where the dreaded sand began, she found a small path of grass leading straight through the sand. Their head tilted and their feet moved to follow it.

“You came back!” A voice cheered, when Y/N found that the path led to Foolish’s build.

Foolish bounced over to them, a smile on his face, “I made the grass path hoping it would make you more inclined to come back to visit”

“It worked” Y/N giggled along with him.

“Are you building?” Y/N asked, looking at the block in his hand.

“Oh yes, that’s ok though” Foolish tried to brush off.

“Do you want help?” Y/N asked.

“Really?” Foolish beams

“Ya, of course, just tell me what to do” Y/N smiled and listened intently to what Foolish said.

Y/N spent the whole day helping Foolish, and everyday following. Everyday Y/N would travel to Foolish and help him build, or collect material or just hang out.

***

“You are running out of time Foolish, Sapnap knows about the book, and now so do you”

Y/N jumped at the voice and darted back around the corner, their heart pumping in their chest.

They collected themselves before coming around the corner to talk to Foolish.

“Who was that?” Y/N asked innocently.

“Oh, you heard?” Foolish looked nervous.

“No, I didn’t hear anything specifically, but that voice is hard to miss” Y/N giggled.

They watched Foolish relax, “Ya he can be hard to understand, that was DreamXD, he is the God we are building the statue for - can’t believe I never mentioned it before”

“It's ok, I was just happy to help” Y/N pauses, “what did he want?”

“Oh, umm” Foolish stuttered, he looked Y/N over before telling them everything, “He told me about this death book, I owe him a debt is all - nothing you have to worry about. He just told me how the book could help and that someone else on the server knows about it”

“Oh, I see” Y/N chest falls, heart feeling heavy.

“It’s ok though, it’s nothing” Foolish tried to calm them.

Y/N smiled and brushed it off, “Ok, If you say so, I trust you”

“I trust you too,” Foolish spoke softly.

***

That night Y/N went off into the woods, deep and far from anyone. It needed to be hard to find. They thought about giving it to him, but they knew nothing good came from the book.

They hid it in a chest and left it there, in the middle of nowhere, praying no one would find it and no one would know that they knew where it was…knew it was given to them to watch over.

As Y/N left their perfectly found hiding spot, someone else laid in the dark, outside their view. That someone crept up after Y/N and took the book.

***

“Foolish…” an ominous voice calls out.

“Oh, hey XD” Foolish abandons his building to speak with the God.

“I have some news for you Foolish…I don’t think you’ll like it”

“What is it?” Foolish shoulders drop.

“Sapnap has the book, he found it”

“Oh..I see,” Foolish says.

“Ya, so…miiight wanna keep an eye on him, who knows what he’ll do with a powerful book like that” XD speaks with little care for the worried demi-god before him.

“You think Sapnap would use the book on me?” Foolish questions.

XD shrugs, “who knows really, but it’s not…unlikely”

Foolish stands there, thinking of what he might do now.

“Well, that’s it - oh wait, no, there is one more thing, your..friend…Y/N” XD pauses as Foolish turns to look at him, “they knew about the book”

With that XD is gone.

***

Foolish watches Y/N work, watches wondering and trying to build the courage to ask them about the book.

“What's Up?” Y/N startles him.

“Oh! Um” Foolish nubs the back of his neck, “I have a question for you”.

“Okay” Y/N smiles.

“XD came back again” Foolish says

“Oh..” Y/N trails, “what did he have to say?”

“He told me Sapnap has the death book…and that you knew about it” Foolish tells them.

Y/N stands there, mouth agape.

“Foolish-I…I’m sorry..I did - I don’t think the book is any good…nothing good comes from the book”

Foolish watches them quietly before speaking, “I’m not mad at you, I just wanted to know more”

Y/N meets Foolish’s eyes and they both break into wide smiles.

“I trust you,” Foolish adds.

Y/N launches forward and hugs Foolish, who willingly wraps his arms around them.

“I trust you too” Y/N mumbles into his chest.

***

That night, Y/N went into Kinoko Kingdom and stole the book back.

Much to their efforts, Sapnap knew when he woke up to the book gone that it must have been Y/N - that there was more to them then being Foolish’s new little friend and he was going to find out what it was.

Sapnap wasn’t going to do it without help, he needed someone he trusts and someone who would be interested in using the book with him.

Sapnap stood at the glowing gates of Las Nevadas, thinking over his plan…he needed him - Quackity would help him.

***

“Foolish”

“Your back again, this is the most you’ve ever come to talk to me XD” Foolish noted.

“Well, there is a lot going on, and I really only came here to say that, you don’t have to worry about Sapnap anymore”

“Oh?” Foolish’s brow quirked.

“Yes, Sapnap stole the book and, well, someone stole it back - someone you do not have to worry about” XD circled him, “they would never use it on you, much too close to you…”

“Who?” Foolish asks.

XD hums, “let’s just say you… trust them”

XD left, leaving Foolish alone with his thoughts.

Surely Y/N had a good reason, Foolish thought.

They hated the book, if they didn’t want him using it, then they wouldn’t like anyone using it..

Foolish looked over his shoulder at the gardens he was building. He wasn’t changing his plans, no matter what XD was up to. He trusted Y/N, he lo-...he cared for them too much to not trust they had good reason to be so protective over the book.

***

“Y/N!” Foolish beamed at them.

“Foolish” Y/N smiled back.

“I have a surprise for you, meet me by the garden entrance tonight” Foolish tells them.

“I finally get to see the gardens?” Y/N glows with excitement.

Foolish smiles down at them softly, “ya, and more”

Y/N’s nose scrunches, “now you’re teasing me, what is there you’ve been building besides the gardens?”

“You’ll have to wait and see” Foolish chuckles.

***

That night Y/N went to the garden entrance and waited, like Foolish had asked.

“Well, well, I finally find you alone here” the ominous voice of their father makes them jump.

They fumble for words.

“You can’t think of anything - speechless because I was right” DreamXD circles around their child.

“What?” y/n’s brow furrows.

“Foolish is after the book…and he knows you have it. Oh, you didn’t know he knew, how naive - you think he’s been nice to you for the fun of it?” DreamXD stands at the base of the statue Foolish built for him and yet somehow casts a bigger shadow still.

“I-I think he likes me” y/n stutters.

“Likes you!?” DreamXD quips, “ha! Please y/n thats demented” the God steps closer, “this is why should have never left - this romance you invented just proves you are too naive to have joined the server”

DreamXD takes a step back, “just look at you, you think he’s impressed?”

Y/N turns away from their father, eyes watering, arms crossing in self comfort.

“Don’t be a dummy, come home” he holds out a hand, “...you’ve already lost Slime, do you really want to see what else could go wrong?”

Their form shakes, finding anger in their pain, “NO!” Y/N turns and shouts in their father’s face.

DreamXD’s face falls, hand twitches at the outburst, “no?”

DreamXD’s jaw locks, hand drops “Ooh, I see how it is”

Suddenly the world falls away, sky clouding, an infinite darkness of the End sky surrounding them, father nowhere in sight.

“Y/N knows best” their father pops out from the dark, no matter where they turn no matter where they look, he’s there. It makes them dizzy.

“Y/N is so mature now, such a clever grown up know it all”

Y/N spins trying to find their father, where he will be next.

“Fine if you’re so sure now, go ahead and give him this' ' in an instant the book is in DreamXD’s hand.

“This is why he’s here! Don’t let him deceive you. Give it to him, watch, you’ll see!” Their father’s form looms over them, they have never felt this small, not since their creation.

“Trust me y/n” there is a lightning strike next to them, “thats how fast he’ll leave you”

“It’s because of you! It’s your fault he’s after the book” y/n screams up at their father

DreamXD comes down to their size, “if he’s such a dreamboat, go ahead and put him to the test, prove me wrong”

Y/N grabs the book from their father’s grasp, but DreamXD doesn’t let go, only pulls them in closer, “if he’s lying, don’t come crying back to me”

With that, y/n is back standing alone at the base of their father’s statue, book in hand, thunder and lightning raging up above them.

“Ah, Y/N”

Y/N jumps spinning to face the voice, they sigh in relief when they see who it is, “Sam Nook, you scared me”

“Terribly sorry Y/N, Foolish was worried, his apologies he is running late, but if you’d follow me he has something to show you”

“Oh..ok” Y/N hesitates, but follows Sam Nook to the gardens.

“Wait here, Foolish will be here any moment, goodbye Y/N” Sam Nook says his polite goodbye, before wandering off.

The wait is sickening, being alone is the last thing Y/N wants, they do not want to see their father again by any chance or happenstance.

“Y/N!” Foolish’s gleeful voice cuts through Y/N worried thoughts.

They smile, his attitude brightening theirs, “Foolish”.

“Common, I have something to show you” he takes y/n’s hand and begins to lead them through a garden, “It took a little longer than expected” he laughed nervously.

He stops, standing in front of y/n, and looks at them expectantly before sidestepping to direct their attention to what was behind him.

Y/N’s face lights up, eyes wide, mouth open but speechless for a moment.

“You rebuilt my tree” y/n takes a light step forward toward the familiar building, looking over their shoulder at Foolish.

“Ya, well - uh” Foolish rubs the back of his neck, “you said you were kinda lonely out there in the marsh and well you are here almost everyday, so I figured - why not!”

Foolish takes large steps forward to stand with them, “and look no sand in sight”.

y/n giggles, “I have noticed, it’s all so perfect”.

y/n gets lost looking around, at the flowers, the lanterns added all around their tree. As they wander, their eyes begin to water, the book sitting in their inventory feeling heavy.

Foolish watches y/n in awe, watching them admire his work - they were as bright as the lanterns that surrounded them, to him.

Foolish silently walked forward, taking deep breaths, building up courage.

“y/n, I-” Foolish is cut off by y/n spinning around and thrusting the death book into his hands.

“Take it” their eyes are watery and Foolish’s heart breaks, “you need it”

He places the book down, “no, no I don’t want - this is not what all this is about” he gently takes their shoulders and makes them look at him.

He holds their gaze, trying to make them see he meant it, with all his being.

“Let’s look around more, there is so much to show you” Foolish wipes the tears from their cheeks before taking their hand to lead them inside.

Just as Foolish is showing y/n the books collected for them, he heard something, something he did not want to hear right now.

“Foolish…”

“XD?” Foolish’s voice was barely a whisper.

“Foolish, you are running out of time..come see me Foolish…”

“Is everything ok?” y/n soft voice snaps Foolish out of his head, and he realizes they can’t hear XD.

Foolish stammers, eyes locking on the half open door y/n stood by, his eyes flickering over the two beds inside, he shakes himself out of it, “yes, Yes! I um just think I hear Sam, he is building something for me and I think - I think I should go check on him”

Foolish walks forward and closes the door, “don’t do too much snooping without me” he smiles.

y/n laughs, “I’ll do my best”

Foolish goes to the front door, he hesitates and looks back at y/n

“FOOLISH!”

Foolish goes outside and finds XD, who waits for him just outside the garden gates.

“Leave me alone, can’t we do this later” Foolish stomps over to the God, “I’ll pay back the lives I owe you”

“You could just do it right now” XD holds up the death book.

“How did - I don’t need your stupid book, I can repay you without it and without involving y/n” Foolish huffs.

“Ooohhhh, they are already far more involved than you think…Foooolissshhh”

“What is that supposed to mean?”

“You can ask them yourself, once you write some names - even one - in this book” XD thrusts the book into Foolish’s hands.

Foolish looks down at the open book, then back up at the God in anger.

“Just write some names common, just write some - it’ll all be over then, come on do it…do it..do it…do it”

“Foolish?” y/n quivered voice makes Foolish’s angered face fall limp.

He turns to them, XD gone into thin air, “y/n”

“You did just want the book” y/n face contorts in pain.

“No” Foolish realizes the book is still in his hands, he drops it like it is plagued.

“y/n, no - I didn’t” Foolish tries to go up to them, but they push past him.

“You don’t care about me at all” y/n cries, running away from him.

“No, Y/n! No! Please!” Foolish tries to catch them, but they are faster.

He stops in fatigue and watches them go until he cannot see them any longer, and even then he watches the distance.

***

Y/N falls to their knees in the wet mud by their home, they ran for as long as they could.

“There you are, we were wondering if you’d ever come home” A voice taunts from the darkness.

Two men step out, looming over Y/N.

Y/N stands slowly, the cold steel in their hands glimmering in the moonlight, “what do you want?”

“Do you know who I am? Who we are?” one asks.

“You..” Y/N stops themself.

“Go ahead, you know don’t you”

“You are Sapnap of Kinoko Kingdom and you are Quackity of Las Nevadas” Y/N sighs, hands shaking.

“Right, and you stole the book back - why is it so important to you?” Sapnap asks, both stepping closer to Y/N.

“It’s not” Y/N shakes their head.

“Oh, good - then you can give it to us,” Sapnap says.

“I don’t have it” Y/N’s voice shakes, as their swords now point at them.

“I think you do” Sapnap snaps back at them.

“I don’t” Y/N pleads.

“Well there is only one way to find out for sure, since we can’t trust you” Sapnap's voice is dark.

The two men launch at Y/N who breaks into a run, praying the direction they chose leads to help. They prayed they were running back to Foolish, now wishing they never left.

Y/N prayers were answered, as they pushed through the sand and came upon the lights they loved so much.

“FOOLISH!” Y/N screamed, as they pushed on.

Foolish exited the gardens, just in time to see Sapnap let an arrow loose at Y/N, hitting them in the shoulder.

“Y/N!” Foolish ran, he ran and attacked Sapnap back.

Y/N crawled away, tried desperately to get away from the violence.

Quackity stalked over to them, he put his blade by their face.

“Slime wouldn’t want this” Y/N pleads crying to him.

“What did you say?” Quackity fumes.

“Slime loved you, you were his best friend” Y/N sobs, “I’m so sorry he was killed, but he wouldn’t want this for you…for us..please”

“How do you…” Quackity’s voice shakes

Quackity is interrupted by Foolish driving his sword through him.

Y/N whimpers as Quackity drops dead.

“Are you ok?” Foolish leans down in front of Y/N, cupping their face to make them look at him.

“I-” Y/N is stopped by lightning striking and thunder rumbling.

“Well isn’t this a mess” XD speaks slowly walking over to them.

“XD-” Foolish is cut off.

“Your debt is paid” XD motions to Sapnap and Quackity.

“You are a stubborn child” XD says ignoring the confused Foolish.

“I get it from you” Y/N replies weakly with a smile.

“Hmm” XD huffs.

Then, as always, he is gone.

“Foolish” Y/N turns his attention to them.

“How, what?” Foolish stutters, seeing Y/N healed.

“XD is my father” Y/N tells him.

Foolish nods silently, “right, ok - ya…that explains so much”

Y/N chuckles and Foolish joins in with them.

“You never got to see the rest of the garden” Foolish speaks, still holding Y/N in his arms.

“Show me now” Y/N smiles.

“Of course” Foolish helps them stand and guides them, hand in hand, to the garden and the tree and everything life had to hold for them now that they had nothing to hide from or keep in secret.

#dream smp #dream smp imagine #c!foolish #foolish gamers #foolish x reader #foolish imagine #quackity #sapnap #dreamwastaken #charlie slimecicle #tangled #gender neutral y/n

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101-blueberry-101 · 2 years

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Shadow and Stone

ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: Gyomei Himejima x Reader

𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: none

ℝ𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕: no

"please...someone help me"

"hold on!"

that was the day I met him. Sanemi Shinazugawa, the wind pillar, had saved me from what he called a 'demon'. I was sixteen at the time and no longer had anywhere to go. so.. I followed him home.

"will you stop following me!" he yelled as I fell from a tree.

"how'd you know I was there?" I got up and dusted myself off as he remained quiet and continued to walk. "hmm? hey wait! I got some questions for you"

I ran up to him as he remained silent and slightly sped up. "how'd you do that cool swooshy thing?" I said as i waved my hands around.

"it's not just some swooshy thing! its called wind breathing now fuck off!" 'jeez what a temper'

"c'mon, don't be like that" I said clearly making him more pissed off than he already was.

"will you just fuck off! I dont want your praises or whatever so get lost!" ... is he for real

"psh, I’m not here to praise you. I want you to teach. me" 'god, this guy honestly though I was gonna praise him'

"hah! yeah right! o bother somebody else"

I didn't. I actually continued to follow him and watch him train, he made the rude obnoxious comment every now and then but he never made a move to et rid of me.

after about a year, he actually started to teach me about demons and slayers, breathing techniques and total concentration breathing and final selection. I could never properly master wind breathing that's when I met this beautiful lady called Mitsuri Kanroji.

"so you saying that I could potentially develop my own breathing technique"

"yeah! you can! once you learn one breathing technique, you can make your own based off that one!" she said as she stuffed her moth full of food.

finally, after another year I went to final selection and absolutely aced it! soon enough I made my way up to one of the top tiers in the demon slayer corpse!

all I had to do was defeat an uppermoon or a lowermoon and I could finally become a hashira.

But I never wanted to become a hashira like this.

“RENGOKU!” We had defeated a lowermoon yet standing in our way was uppermoon 3.

it all happened so fast one minute he was there with his hand straight through Rengoku the next tanjiro was slicing his arm off.

“YOU COWARD! YOU THINK YOUVE WON! BUT DEMON SLAYERS ARE ALWAYS FIGHTING IN THE NIGHT WHERE YOU HAVE THE UPPER HAND! YOU COWARD! YOU HAVENT WON! RENGOKU WON THIS BATTLE! AHHHHHHH” Tanjiro shouted insults to him as he ran away like the coward he was.

“y/n” I walked over to him. “I really do hope you become a hashira. You have clearly proven yourself today that you are worthy”

‘I’m really not though’

“everyone, I’d like you to meat the Shadow Hashira” Oyakata-sama always spoke in such a soothing way. But it didn’t stop me from thinking that I didn’t belong here

“What a poor soul” a man said as he rubbed his hands together. “I’ll pray for you”

“Thank you” and with that the annual hashira meeting began

“y/n. Gyomei I’d like you to stay for a moment” Oyakata-sama said as everyone else left.

“There is reason to believe that the lowermoons have been dismantled and that only the upper moons remain” he began and a kusagai crow flew into the room.

“but thanks to my messenger there is reason to believe that a lower moon has been hiding out near (your old village)”

“what! Sorry.” I quickly sat back down as thoughts raced through my mind.

there maybe no one left for me at my home, but still the towns folk were very nice to me.

“yes it is sad indeed, so I have decided to send you two. Hopefully this will help you get aquatinted with your fellow hashira y/n”

and with that we set off on our journey. “We’re catching a train?” I asked

“yes, if you want we can find another form of transport” I will admit I’d hoped that I never had to go on a train again, but I guess I was wrong. “no it’s ok. I’ll manage” almost no words were exchanged on our voyage. The trip took at least 4 hours and it was already getting late. I tried so hard to not fall asleep, in fear of being trapped in a dream once again.

“it’s ok” I flinched at the sudden noise. “You can sleep, I will make sure nothing hurts you, or these passengers”

I’ve only known this guy for a few hours yet I trust him with my life.

“thank you” and soon enough I fell into a peaceful slumber with his large happi draped over my shoulders

#gyomei himejima #gyomei x reader #genya shinazugawa #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #anime #shinazuawa #xreader #oneshot #fem reader #sanemi shinaguzawa

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socrateswept · 2 years

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FMK C.4 Preview

The first 3 chapters of FMK can be found here

Shen Yuan made the trip to Cang Qiong hovering little more than a foot off the ground. Tall grass brushed his ankles and he went so slowly that a donkey pulling a cart surpassed him. Embarrassing. But for the best. When he had tried to get there as quick as possible…. Well. The less said about what happened the better.

He nearly cried when he saw the twinkling lights of the town that hunkered at the base of the mountain range. Gracelessly, he tumbled off his sword and onto the ground in sweet, sweet relief. Never again, he vowed. He would train his legs up so he could run everywhere he needed to instead.

Flying was overrated.

Shoving his sword back into its sheath he trotted along the main road. Hoping to bump into someone he could juice for information on the situation in Cang Qiong, but he was the only person on the road. And as he got into the town proper he saw he was the only person anywhere.

It was devoid of people. A veritable ghost town.

Alarmed. Shen Yuan slowed to a halt and he ducked behind some wooden crates.

An empty town? In a transmigration novel?? It could only mean one thing. Something seriously messed up happened here. Plain old fashioned murder was the most likely culprit, but it could be anything. A plague. A monster. A plague-monster even!!! No matter what it was he wanted nothing to do with it. Shen Yuan had enough trouble as it was.

Movement caught his eye. A small child darting around corners. Head peeking out, before they scurried to the next hiding spot. A sack clutched to their thin frame. Shen Yuan was relieved to see some form of life even though the child’s behavior confirmed his worst fears. There was something amiss.

Something to be afraid of.

“Excuse me,” he called out. “What happened here? Where are your parents?”

“Shut up! Are you trying to get us all killed?” The child hissed. Twisting round face him.

The kid took one look at him and his face went a ghastly white. He bolted. Running full tilt away. Shen Yuan ran too. Looking behind his shoulder, but not seeing what scared the child. Ahhhhhhh. He didn’t want to fight some wild beast after he spent all that time on his sword. He was exhausted. And besides he was more of a admire them from afar monster fan.

Shen Yuan kept pace with the child. Every time he thought about slowing down himself the kid would throw a terrified look over his shoulder spurring him onward.

Fuck. Maybe it was a monster only children could see. There had been something like that in the books, hadn’t there?

The kid swiveled left. Scrambling down a path that lead to a ramshackle house. Feet thunking up the steps. The door opened before they reached it. A worn woman on the other side. She pulled the child behind her. Her trembling hands were braced on the door.

“Please.” She begged. “I’ll give you anything you want, but not my son. Not my baby. Please!”

Shen Yuan slid to a halt. She wasn’t looking at some invisible monster. She was staring at him. The kid too was peering at him with wide eyes from behind her hip.

Oh.

He was the monster.

He had forgotten that he looked different. Zhuzhi Lang and Tianlang Jun hadn’t talked about his appearance in so long that it slipped his mind that it must have changed. But he was a different race now! Of course it changed. He should have sought out a mirror.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you. I just wanted to ask some questions.” He held his hands up in a gesture of peace.

“What questions?” The woman asked suspiciously.

“I—” The child started. Shaking faintly before he pushed his way in front of his mother. “It was me okay! Mom had nothing to do with it. Leave her alone.”

“A-Xin what’s going on?”

The child stared at his feet. His fingers squeezing the sack so tightly he wrinkled the package.

“It fell off one of the supply carts, and I saw it so— It’s my mom’s birthday, and you guys took all of the flour! What do you all need it for anyways? Why do you care if I took one measly kilogram? I just wanted to make her some noodles. ”

The mom surged in front of her son and got onto her knees. Pressing her forehead into the dirt.

“I take full responsibility for my son’s actions. He is a simple boy and I ordered him to do it. Punish me.”

The boy dropped the sack as he scrambled to his mother’s side.

“She’s lying to protect me. I did it on my own. Nobody told me to do it. Punish me instead.” He kowtowed next on the ground to her.

Look, Shen Yuan had just wanted to ask someone if he was still going the right way and maybe get some idea of how many demons were surrounding the sect. What was this???? Did they think he was going to whip them in the street over some flour? He’s not even a demon for Pete’s sake!! This mother-son duo was too much.

“I don’t care about what you stole! If the kid managed to get it then that’s fair game. They should have guarded it better. I just want to know if this is the mountain range the Cang Qiong sect is located in.”

The mother raised her up in stunned disbelief. “You are lost…? Yes. This is the right place. It’s the next peak over. You can’t miss it.”

A loud booming voice pierced the night air. “Well, well, well. What’s going on here? You guys having a party? I must have missed my invitation.”

Coming up the path was a huge demon with a huge sword sheathed on his back. A longsword that could double as a pole arm. It was bigger than Shen Yuan by a good 3 feet. The demon even moreso. He had a couple of boar’s tusks jutting up from his mouth, a swine’s snout, and a tattered red cape. Shen Yuan’s hands twitched toward his sword, but he slung a massive arm around Shen Yuan’s shoulders before he could think about trying to fight him.

“Forgive him madam. You know how it is with recruits. They get so excited by all of this human stuff they lose their heads.”

The woman fully relaxed at the appearance of this gigantic boar demon. Getting back on her feet and directing her son to do so as well. What the hell??? This demon was way more frightening than Shen Yuan could ever hope to be.

“It’s alright, Kui Yezhu. He was just lost.” She brushed dirt off the front of her dress.

“Lost, eh? Then I guess we better keep a better eye on him so he doesn’t do this again.”

Kui Yezhu gave them a friendly wave as he steered Shen Yuan away from the house. An iron grip around his shoulders preventing him from running away.

“Okay, look. Recruit, I get it. I really do.” Kui Yezhu said, earnestly. “You see some kids you wanna chase them. That’s just common sense.”

He held up a finger. “But, and this is a really big but. Human kids are not like our kids. They don’t think you are playing. They are afraid you are going to eat them. Understand?”

“…Yes sir. I will refrain from chasing any human again.”

Kui Yezhu scratched his chin. “Speaking of eating don’t take food from the humans either. They already are giving us what they would have sold off for profit. Yes. I know. They are able to grow so much they can feed themselves and others. It’s a marvel, isn’t it? If you get sick of the rations go hunting for food. There’s plenty. Hell.”

He ripped a chunk bark off a tree with his bare hands. “Even the trees aren’t poisonous here! You want some?”

#FMK: fic #shen yuan #svss #svsss fic #scum villian self saving system #rough draft #preview #socwrites #I almost have this chapter done #but it's missing something #I can't say what exactly #Probably I sign I should stop picking at it #for a bit #and work on other things lol

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wanderingchocolateeclair · 2 years

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Hey Hey. Just gotta say. You draw Edgeshot and Jeanist so fricken well. I especially love it when you draw Edgeshot with hair bun. Fricken love it. So cute. I also love the Edgeshot and Jeanist drawing you did on the sticky note. They are just so fricken adorable. Much love to you and your artwork! 💞💞💞💞

Thank you so much!! This means a lot to me thank you! You’ve made my day 🥰❤️❤️

#eclair responds!?#ahhhhhhh this is an old ask I’m so sorry!#I had it saved in my drafts and for some reason never posted it #and only just saw it now ;-;#but thank you #this made me smile #trying to clear out my inbox little by little

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insidetheravensmind · 2 years

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𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐒𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞

Pairing ~ Yandere! Seungmin X Reader

Genre ~ yandere, angst, smut, sluff

!! trigger warnings !! yandere, mentions of suicide, murder, lots of manipulation, mental and emotional abuse, adult themes, smut, life ruining events, stockholm syndrome?, "owernship" of another person, guns, massacre (but it's not that descriptive) !!Smut warnings!! blowjob, creampie, unprotected sex (be safe irl please), breeding kink if you squint, eating one out, kind of dom x sub plot, overstimulation, two spanks on the ass and one slap on the pussy - I THINK THAT'S ALL

Word Count ~ 3,352

Author's Note: Ahhhhhhh!!! I'm absolutely so excited for this request because it's my first ever Stray Kids request! I got carried away... Check out my Stray Kids Masterlist

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Kim Seungmin - second to youngest of Stray Kids, cute puppy, all in all an innocent man.

But we all know that is not true. This man knows exactly what he’s doing all of the time, and he knows you’re falling for every single bit of his act. You are a very emotional person, you feel bad for everyone, you take the emotional burden from everyone, and you carry it yourself. So, when Seungmin came strolling in with his sob story, you fell right after it.

You met him at a coffee shop. It was early morning, you had just seated yourself at a higher up table looking out the window, laptop propped open with an untitled and untouched document. Time to write another college essay. Warm coffee on the right side of your computer, mouse connected via bluetooth, and earbuds popped into both your ears.

You began to write the essay, ideas flowing to your brain faster than you can type, when a young man sat right next to you. Attempting to ignore it, you keep typing. But he taps your shoulder and begins the conversation, you take out your earbuds cautiously, not knowing why he wishes to speak to you.

“College essay, huh?” He asks with a small laugh. “Haha, yeah…” you respond, kind of put off by the random comment. “Sorry, I seemed to have creeped you out. I just wanted to tell you that you’re very pretty. Which also sounds really creepy. I’m sorry about that.” The boy gives you a small, soft smile with his eyes closed. A very innocent face. One that kind of resembles a puppy. His face calms you. He sounded sincere with his apology. “No, no, it’s okay. But thank you! I appreciate it.” You smile softly back at him. “Here, my paper can wait, let’s talk.” You say, closing your computer.

So from then on until the coffee shop was just about to close, you talked and talked. You told him all about yourself, and he told you all about him. His name is Kim Seungmin, and he’s twenty-one years old. Apparently his family died a long time ago, and he’d been living on his own since - with the help of his seven other friends. Also, he’d seen you around at the shop before, he was just too scared to say hello.

All that happened a fairly long time ago. You’d been living with him since you graduated college. However, you moved in much faster than you were ready for. But when he tried to off himself once, you had to keep an eye on him. You couldn’t let such a lovely young man go to waste. So you moved in with him to keep him sane, keep him steady.

Little did you know that was always a big part of his manipulative plan.

Did he actually try to kill himself? Kind of. What he did was nowhere near critical, but you didn’t know that. It got you to stay with him, and that was all he wanted. You were the only important thing to him, and Seungmin being near you was his lifeline. But you didn’t think anything weird of this behavior. He needed you, there was nothing wrong with that. You felt suffocated, but you didn’t notice. It was normal to you. You were supposed to feel this way. He loved you, and you loved him.

You've lived together about two years at this point. Seungmin continued to work as an idol with his seven other friends. His work paid for you two to live together in a small home just outside the city. A small, suburban neighborhood. Your house has two bedrooms with a living room, kitchen, dining room, and bathroom. It was a nice home. He allowed you to decorate it how you liked. You loved your home with Seungmin. You loved being with him.

Especially after the incident with your family.

When they all mysteriously died in a car accident.

Wonder how that happened…

Here’s how it’s been with Seungmin:

~ You’re not allowed to go out alone. In fact, barely at all.

~ If he thinks your outfits are too revealing, he’ll convince you to change

~ If you “disobey” him, you’ll be “punished”

~ You aren’t allowed to talk to anybody else without his permission (not even his friends)

~ If he says he’s going to do something, you cannot stop him

These rules were never set in stone, they were just noticeable characteristics while being with him. And the punishments weren’t things like keeping food from you, just mentally and emotionally manipulating you until your mind breaks, and he’s made you feel horrible for what you’ve done. But you’ve learned that abiding by that list, you can avoid all of that. You can stay very happy with him.

And you are. Stay in the house, be a good girlfriend, and love Seungmin unconditionally. How could you be upset with such a precious face anyway? That’s right. You can’t. Because you’re too stuck on making sure he’s okay. And if you’re the reason he’s down, that’s not okay. You’re what is keeping him here. And he will never let you forget that.

“I’ll kill myself if you leave, Y/N.”

One day, Seungmin had returned from a recording day at the studio. He saw you lying on the couch in a pair of small shorts and a small tank top. He took you all in, how sexy you looked so relaxed with your body on display for him to see. Only him. Only he could see you in such a vulnerable outfit.

Seungmin walked over to you after taking his shoes and coat off. He sat next to the couch, and you looked at him with love. He caressed your cheek softly, and he smiled that beautiful smile from where you met him for the first time. “You look breathtaking, babygirl.” You giggled at him “Thank you, Minnie.” He leaned in close and closed his eyes, you doing the same as your lips connected in a sweet and tender way. Your hands reached around his neck and pulled him even closer. He pulled away, and you whined, but quickly, Seungmin threw you over his shoulder and carried you to your shared room as you squealed.

He threw you on the bed and crawled on top of you, connecting your lips again. His hands roamed your body, softly grasping your arms, legs, hips, and breasts. Every one of his touches is so gentle, but needy. It’s like he was savoring the first ever meal he’s had in years. “S-seungmin…” You moaned out as his teeth bit at your sensitive neck. It stung, the way his teeth bit so harshly, but you couldn’t ask him to stop. It hurt in so many fucked up ways. He bit and sucked on your neck in different places causing dark purple hickeys to appear all around. He kissed you deeply again before backing away and looking at your body, taking every ounce of you in.

“Fuck. I can’t believe you’re all mine.”

You were breathing heavily, squirming around him as he stared at you with sadistic eyes. You were so desperate, so wanting, so needing for him. He was stuck in a trance as you bucked your hips up at nothing for any source of friction. He knew what you needed.

And it was him.

He hooked his fingers in the waistband of your shorts and panties and dragged them down, exposing your shining, soaking cunt to him. His mouth watered at the sight as you bucked up against him again. “Seungmin, please. I need you.” You moaned out. He backed off of you and before you could complain, he licked a long stripe against your clit, sucking on it while his fingers creeped around your hole that was already clenching around nothing. “S-Seungmin, please. I don’t know how much more I can take.” You moaned. He removed his mouth, and lightly smacked your pussy. “You’ll take everything I give you.” And he dove right back in. He had never acted this way before, but it was sexy.

He continued to devour you like you were a five star michelin meal, his finger that ghosted your hole had returned to rub circles around it until he plunged his fingers deep inside your dripping pussy. “U-ugh, fuck!” You tried to prop yourself on your elbows, but you could barely move. The tense buildup in your uterus was causing your entire body to feel tired, too tired to move. You knew you were close to cumming, and he knew it too. He could tell by the way your cunt sucked him in and clenched around his fingers. “Go ahead and cum babygirl. Just know I’m not finished with you yet.” And so you did, moaning out as loudly as possible as he thrusted his fingers while you came undone all over his face.

When you were finally calming down, he moved away from you, standing up from the bed and watching you from the foot of it. You were breathing heavily and looking up at him in a lost, doe-eyed trance. He stared back down at you, asserting his dominance in silence, the glare showing enough. His once soft, puppy-like face hardened while squirmed around more.

He grabbed your hands and pulled you to sit up, your face leveled to his crotch, as he pulled your tank top over your head, your tits bouncing free due to your lack of bra. Now you were completely exposed to him, and he was still fully clothed. It made you feel kind of humiliated. All of your body was on display for him. Nothing to hide, and he was drinking in the entire sight.

He removed his shirt, exposing his toned chest out for you. Now it was your turn to drink in the sight before you. Seeing his arms, chest, and abs made you shiver while your juices came leaking out mixing with his previous spit. “You’re a mess for me, baby. It’s for me, isn’t it? No one else? You haven’t been lurking around at anyone else, right?” He had a crazed look in his eyes now. Like a psychotic man about to kill his victim. You were quick to reassure him. “No, baby. It’s just you. Only you do this to me. I promise.” Your eyes showed sincerity and promise, his eyes softened before flipping you on your stomach and slapping your ass hard. You moaned. “Good girl. I’d hate having to kill someone.” (Which is not true, he’d love it) He slapped your ass again, and wrapped his hand around your throat, pulling you up. “You’re all mine, princess. All. Mine.” He threw you on the bed again and pulled you by your hips to bring your ass in the air. Your holes now exposed to him.

He brings his hand to your clit and gently rubs it, causing you to moan and arch your back more. You hear him unzip his pants and pull them off. He directed his cock to your hole, sliding it against you over and over. The action makes you push against him in desperation for his dick. “Tsk, you want me to fuck you so bad you can barely control yourself. Maybe I need to tie you up to keep you under control.” You moaned and pushed up against him more. He’d never been this dominant before, and you wondered where it came from.

After what felt like years, he pushed into you slowly, stretching you out while you screamed into the pillow. “Don’t hide all those noises, baby. I want to hear them. I want the neighbors to hear them. Show the world who you belong to.” Seungmin wrapped his hands in your hair and pulled you up as you let out animalistic noises. He pulled you against his chest as his hand reached around your throat. He choked you as he fucked into you like you were some toy he could use for himself. “Seungmin, I’m so close. Please let me cum! Please! I’m begging!” You cried. He snickered at your desperate pleas to cum. Finding it so funny how he could corrupt all the innocence in you.

“Go ahead, Y/N, come undone on my cock.” As you let yourself release, you felt him cum too, deep inside you, the thrust starting to slow down, but he stayed deep in. He wasn’t going to waste a drop of his cum, he was going to make sure it all stayed in. He removed you from his cock - you were too tired to move. You felt relief as he laid you on your back until he shoved two fingers inside of your cunt, making you scream due to the overstimulation. “S-Seungmin, please, t-too m-much!” He just laughed. “You’ll take what I give you, and none of my cum will be wasted. You’re gonna carry my children soon, baby.” Fear grew in your body, too scared for kids, feeling like you’re not ready. He quickly realized this. “You are going to be a great parent. I promise.” He removed his fingers and brought his lips to your forehead, kissing you tenderly. You calmed and smiled. “Open your mouth.” You obliged, and Seungmin stuffed his fingers in. “You gotta clean up the mess you made.” You sucked on them willingly. He took them out with a pop, and moved you to straddle him. “You have to clean up ALL of the mess you made.” He pushed your head down to his cock and pulled the hair out of your face. You prepared yourself and opened your mouth wide, taking him slowly. You inched your way down, doing your best not to gag when it became too much to handle, but forcing yourself to go deeper for his pleasure. Soon, you found a pace to move your mouth up and down at, using your hand to cover any untouched area. Your hand moved in sync with your mouth, when you moved up, so did your hand, and when your mouth moved down, your hand moved down too. A rhythmic pattern that Seungmin moaned at.

You removed your mouth and licked around his dick. Up, down, and all around before pumping his cock with your hand and taking him in again. You repeated your patterns, though they started to get messier the more Seungmin came undone. “Fuck, Y/N, you’re such a good girl. Sucking my cock so well with that pretty mouth of yours.” He pushed your head fully down his member as he released into your throat, keeping you still until he finished. Once he did, you cleaned him up again before removing him from your mouth and sitting up. He watched you lick your lips and swallow the final bit of his load as he smiled at your obedience. “Such a good girl.”

Seungmin pulled you close to his bare chest and kissed your head. “Let’s get you all cleaned up.” He carried you from the bedroom into the bathroom and turned on the bath, setting you inside before he joined you. He grabbed the bubbles just outside of the tub, and he had you pour them with the running water. Eventually he had you turn off the water. You both soaked in the tub for a little while until he rinsed the both of you and carried you to your bedroom.

He laid you on your bed and tucked you in tight before snuggling up close on the other side. You felt so warm and calm with him next to you. He felt the same way too.

Hours passed. You were for sure out like a light, dreams overtaken you in some other world of your subconscious mind. Seungmin, however, had crawled out of bed and threw on some clothes to head out of the house. He creeped out quietly, making sure to not disturb the peace. He moved over to the neighbor’s house, and snuck in through a window he made sure was unlocked the night before. Once he landed inside, he stalked through the house, looking for the scum that he had caught staring at you through your windows. Perverts like him don’t get to live, well, perverts that look at the one who belongs to him don’t get to live.

Seungmin opened the door silently and tip-toed over to the sleeping man, quickly attacking his pressure points to make him pass out without struggle. He carried the man out of the house and to his yard while covering any tracks he may have left. He shoved him into the car and drove far out of the way. Later on, the man awoke, tied up in ropes, ready to scream, but unable to. Seungmin came into view. “Think you get to spy on another man’s fiance like that?” The man looked at him in fear, trying to protest. “Shut it. I’m not an idiot.” Seungmin grabbed his gun and shot the man in the right leg, then the left, then the right arm, and then the left. The man was in agony, bleeding everywhere until Seungmin finally finished him off with a bullet to the head.

After a couple hours of cleaning up and disposing, he drove home before you woke up. He snuggled close up next to you, waiting for you to wake up next to him. Life is better without scum like that man anyway.

You woke up next to Seungmin a few hours later, smiling at him while he slept ever so peacefully with his arms tightly hugged around you. Life was good. Even if Seungmin was a little unhinged. But you didn’t know that. This is what love is supposed to be.

Extra/Bonus Scene !! hehehe

One year later

It had been a year. You gave birth to a beautiful baby boy, and you were married to the love of your life. You wanted to run from him as soon as you accidentally caught Seungmin in the act of murdering someone. But you knew you couldn’t leave him. You loved him so much, and you had his child to take care of! Your son needed his father, especially after Seungmin had to live without his and eventually you without yours. Plus, if Seungmin was willing to kill someone, what would stop him from killing you if you left?

The wedding was beautiful. Not many people attended. A few old friends from your life, and the friends from his. He actually let you talk to everyone without permission this time. The wedding took place in a deep wooded area with a beautiful clearing next to a pond. Your dress was big and poofy with a long trail dragging behind. It was the purest and brightest of white, making the color of your eyes pop. When he saw you walking down the aisle, he saw his beautiful, somewhat innocent, soon to be wife. He adored everything about you.

You thought it was strange when he didn’t stop you from talking to everyone at the wedding. Until the very end, when he had you ride to the new home that had been built all for you in the middle of nowhere. While you were escorted back, he massacred everyone there - including his seven best buds: Chan, Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung, Felix, and Jeongin. Then, when he finished up that job and came back to yours, he killed the man who drove you to the house.

You stood there, stunned, your beautiful, white gown now stained red. You wanted to scream, but when you saw his perfect, puppy-like face smile at you like the first day you met, you smiled too. He scooped you up into his arms and carried you into your perfect new home. For you, your son, and him.

All of this because Seungmin has loved you since you were young neighbors. Since he stared at you from afar ever since he could remember.

All of this because Seungmin wanted to protect you with everything in him.

Because Seungmin is deeply in love with you.

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porthecrawl-witness · 2 years

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Update and Open Beta for Route 1

Hello, everyone.

I hope the holiday season is finding you all well!

I’m back-ish. In small doses. Firstly, I’d like to thank everyone who reached out after my last post. I was very touched by the support. Needless to say, I’m doing better, and I’ve worked to get myself into a healthier headspace. There are ups and downs, easy days and hard ones, but I am better.

Ahem. Moving on.

Less excitingly, Asks are once again open under the promise that I will use better judgment and check myself in my replies. If I don’t answer your Ask, it’s not because you were wrong to ask it, but simply because going forward, I’ll do my best to act like I have some sense and provide a safer, more professional environment.

Other than that....

Chapters 1-10 of Quinn’s route are now available for open beta following THIS LINK:

Right here.

Not the old link. This one. This is new.

***The old link will lead you to a version of the demo that has not been updated.

I have made the very executive decision to go the route of an open beta for the time being. Maybe it will be chaos. Maybe it will be fun. I don’t know. Right now, weirdly, the prospect of the relatively anonymous bombardment of feedback is less daunting than my original idea. To those OG betas, my God, I’m so, so sorry it turned out this way. I’m just...ugh. No words.

Any feedback is appreciated, but the more detailed you can be, the better I can implement the necessary tweaks.

If you have particularly in depth feedback and want to stress me out, you may find it easier to contact me here: [email protected]

(I mean, really, you’re welcome to use that email. I wouldn’t list it if you weren’t. But I’m the embodiment of Courage the Cowardly Dog right now and emails, man...ahhhhhhh)

I will do my best to get back to everyone, but the ice is still a little dodgy, so if I’m slow, slow, slooooowww...well, that’s why. Baby steps, Sadie. Deep breaths, Sadie.

A few things to note:

You’ll have the option to read a new version of Chapter One. If people prefer this one, I will go back and make the necessary changes to other chapters to reference the events in (new) Chapter One.

Chapter Headers had to be changed from what was voted on a long, long time ago. The sizing wasn’t cooperating and I lost my patience. But! The headers are there.

There’s a new “Story Options” choice in the Stats section. This will let you toggle secondary POV and also provided a numerical stat bar for character relationships if desired.

Things should be more stream-lined in general and much closer to the final appearance...unless y’all think it’s ugly or something

The Beta is currently designed to ONLY ALLOW FOR QUINN’S ROUTE. Please don’t ask me to open it for the others. I’m keeping things manageable for myself right now.

I will be adding the next chapters as I’m able to implement feedback with the first half of the story. Again...manageable.

Yes, that means that at some point, the story will be posted in its entirety. We’ll see if I regret that later, but right now, I’m a very tired dragon and I’m over my secret-hoarding.

I’m sure there are a dozen more things I need to list, but I can’t think of them right now.

Go forth. Have fun. Make spooky choices.

- Sadie

#update #beta

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makeste · 3 years

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BnHA Chapter 310: A Tale of Two Kacchans

Previously on BnHA: Flashback!Deku was all, “hey, you know what sounds like a good decision? Abandoning my studies at the safest place in the country so that the bad guy who wants to find me and kill me has literally nothing standing in his way of doing that.” All Might was all, “I fucking knew you were going to say some bullshit like that so whatever, but I’M COMING WITH YOU and I’m also going to invite the Hawksquad to come with us, mostly so that I can steal Jeanist’s car.” Jeanist was all, “okay fine you can borrow my car, All Might, but only if you wear jeans.” All Might was all, “okay sure” and he wore jeans and also sunglasses and a leather jacket and it was pretty rad. Anyway so now they’re out there fighting crime and hunting down the LoV and stuff, and absolutely none of it is going to end well, I’m just letting you know now. But I guess we’ll let them enjoy it while it lasts.

Today on BnHA: Horikoshi is all “happy belated Kacchan’s Birthday makeste, here’s the flashback you really wanted at long last,” and proceeds to pull the old vestige flashback out of the kitchen drawer and upend its contents all over my Friday afternoon without the slightest bit of warning. OFA III is all “WHAT’S UP I’M JUST SOME GUY, HELLO,” and okay?? Hello yourself. OFA II, on the other hand, is all, “okay yeah I have different hair and stuff, but I’m like 98% sure I’m either Bakugou or his goddamn twin, I mean look at me.” Which, yeah. I looked, and he really is though you guys. Anyway though, so he and OFA II basically just showed up in the First (who goes by Yoichi now)’s prison cell one day all “HEY THERE, WE’RE HERE TO SAVE YOU, APPARENTLY, ALTHOUGH WE SEEM REAL CONFUSED ABOUT IT TBH BUT HEY.” And so they saved him, and Yoichi was all “hey nice to meet you do you want to join my super-exclusive Saving The World Club”, and so they did, and then the chapter ended lol. I would have said yes too.

oh my sweet lord?? I didn’t realize we were getting a color page this week, but LOOK AT THIS

this could have been a fucking volume cover. I’m almost mad that it wasn’t, lol but I mean fkldjslklk just look at it??! Horikoshi out here spoiling us and making sure we’re well fed since next week the manga is on break for Golden Week. well this will certainly help to tide me over. hot damn look at those colors

so now it’s raining on some dumb building in the middle of somewhere

is this where the Hawksquad has set up camp for the night? or are we actually cutting back to the League? that’d be unexpected (but not unwelcome)

ffff nevermind dammit it’s just more random citizens under attack

feels like this is the third or fourth scene we’ve had of civilians being Under Attack since this arc started. I mean no offense, but I think we get it by this point. it’s the end times, etc. etc. we’re well aware that things have gone to shit

so apparently these two guys are facing off against a girl with a mutant quirk. and she’s telling them that she’s not a monster and she was just scared, oh shit. I believe her btw, you can see it in her face

but these assholes don’t believe her at all and they’re pointing what looks to be some type of support item gun at her

you know what’s interesting, is that this kind of random quirk discrimination is the exact kind of thing PLF and the like were swearing up and down they’d put a stop to with their glorious revolution. it’s almost like those guys were completely full of shit. huh

so yeah, fortunately for this woman someone is stepping in and intervening before she can be blasted to bits by this trigger-happy asshole for absolutely no fucking reason

looks like a hero actually stepped in and saved her?? but no that can’t be, heroes are the ones that ruin everything and make everything worse, or so I understand. lol where did all of this sarcasm come from out of nowhere dlkdsjlk I’m sorry guys I just suddenly got swept up in the hypocrisy of certain people’s philosophies out of the blue idek

anyway so it is of course Deku saving her, and now he’s trying to talk thess jerks down all diplomatically instead of just kicking their asses, which is certainly a choice

MOTHERFUCKER I’M

fucking impossible to miss the real world parallels here. shit. this woman nearly died for her crime of Walking While Having A Mutant Quirk huh. and meanwhile Deku is just letting this guy scurry away and even letting him keep that fucking bazooka of his, like, ????

fucking hell she’s crying!!

lmao this chapter is actively trying to make me mad now huh. that’s some genuine righteous anger I’m feeling on behalf of this fictional ferret lady whom I only met two minutes ago. girl you are not the one who needs to explain herself here!! you didn’t do anything wrong holy fuck. everything about this situation sucks so much

fkKJKLMMMHFGH

“I’m sorry I made you upset, please enjoy this panel of tiny!floating!Deku hefting this lady’s massive beach umbrella up for her like the fucking gentleman he is” well okay then thank you sir

and JUST LIKE THAT the tension is broken and I’m entirely incapable of taking the rest of this conversation seriously because Deku’s trying to be all calming and authoritative, but now the illusion has been broken because I know he only comes up to like her knees

“well thanks again for saving me young man. I’ll leave you to it, I’m sure you’ve got more important things to do like protecting your Lucky Charms cereal from all those greedy children”

oh hey All Might

you wouldn’t have just let that guy with the bazooka just walk away to commit more attempted murders would you?? man

OH MY GOD DEKU IS IMMEDIATELY DITCHING HIM AGAIN

I ~CANNOT STAY HERE~ oh, well, sorry to keep you detained I know you’re busy

dfslkjlk oh my god

fucking told you Deku didn’t pack any food lol. it’s literally all notebooks in that bag you guys. he couldn’t just leave them all in his dorm room when he left, because what if someone tried to read them and came across one of the pages where he absentmindedly doodled Kacchan’s name surrounded by little tiny hearts oh gosh

AWWWWW

I needed this Horikoshi. thank you for this wholesome soul-cleansing interaction after all of that bullshit earlier

so now Deku’s climbing up this tall building to eat his lunchbox more dramatically. Tokoyami would be proud

and Banjou is saying that society right now is just like in The Good Old Days (read: bad old days) when quirk society was even more of a mess than it is now

which is exactly how AFO likes it, no doubt

so now Deku’s having a whole conversation with Banjou seemingly out loud lol, weird. and he’s basically saying that they don’t have any clues as to where TomurAFO and the League are hiding right now, and none of the Tartarus escapees they’ve found knew anything either

mmmmmfmhm, marge simpson noises

but you think you can?? you, alone, by yourself?? you think you stand a chance?? I just need you to think this all through a bit more kid

Deku it is NOT JUST YOUR RESPONSIBILITY ALONE, PLEASE REALIZE THIS ALREADY. YOU MAY BE THE CHOSEN ONE, BUT EVEN THE CHOSEN ONE NEEDS HIS FRIENDS BY HIS SIDE GODDAMMIT

and of course my pleading is all in vain, because he’s a fictional character who can’t fucking hear me, and also because I’m pretty sure there’s only one character who is going to actually be able to get him to hear reason here. I’ve been saying it, and I’ll keep saying it lol. so until then I guess I’ll just have to be patient

anyway so it appears we’re segueing into another flashback??? HORIKOSHI PLEASE GIVE ME SOME BAKUCRUMBS BEFORE THE TWO WEEK BREAK, I BEG YOU

dlKSDJLFKWJELKGHSLGKLEKJLFKHLGK

YES, THANK YOU, I KNOW WHERE THIS FUCKING IS LOL, IT’S NOT LIKE I’VE BEEN OBSESSED WITH FINDING OUT WHAT HAPPENS IN THE REST OF THIS SCENE OR ANYTHING LMAO. BUT ANYWAYS DON’T MIND ME, YOU WERE SAYING??

oh my god oh my god I’m not readyyyyy, but also FUCK YEAH I AM SO FUCKING READY LOL LET’S DO THIS

YOU GUYS

I’M ABOUT TO STEP IN THAT ROOM AND YEET ONE OF THOSE FUCKING CHAIRS AT YOU ALL

NOOOOO

I’M ABOUT TO GRAB BANJOU’S GOGGLES AND STRETCH THEM OUT AND SNAP THEM BACK SO THEY SMACK THE SHIT OUT OF HIS FOREHEAD!!! IT’S WHAT HE DESERVES!!! I’M ABOUT TO MOVE TO JAPAN AND GET A JOB WITH DOORDASH AND FIND OUT WHAT HORIKOSHI LIKES TO ORDER FOR LUNCH SO I CAN BE THE ONE TO DELIVER IT SO THAT WHEN HE OPENS THE DOOR I CAN FINALLY ASK HIM “HEY WHAT THE FUCK” IN PERSON

AHHH NO EVERYBODY SHHHHH STOP TALKING!!!!

SOMEONE PLEASE TELL THAT PERSON SCREAMING AT THE TOP OF THEIR LUNGS IN THE BACKGROUND TO SHUT THE FUCK UP, OH WAIT, THAT’S ME

(」゜ロ゜)」 щ(゜ロ゜щ)

LOL THIS FUCKING ASSHOLE!!! LOOK AT YOU!!! YOU’RE NOT KIRISHIMA OR SHINSOU OR IIDA IN A WIG OR ANYBODY LOL. YOU’RE JUST A DUDE. BROOOOO ABOUT FUCKING TIME, WHAT’S GOOD

I CAN’T SCROLL DOWN AHHHH BUT I HAVE TO BUT IT’S TOO INTENSE AHHHHHHH

I CAN SEE THE TOP OF HIS SPIKY HEAD, IT’S FINALLY THAT TIME AHHHHHHHH OKAY I’M GONNA DO IT HERE GOES

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

IT’S HIM. IT FUCKING REALLY FUCKIGN IS HIM OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. WHY AM I SO SHOCKED LMAO I’M THE ONE WHO’S BEEN SAYING THIS THE WHOLE DAMN TIME LMAO. OH GOD. O H MY FUCKING GOD

well okay then sir. so are you an ~ancestor~ or a Kacchan from another timeline or so what’s your deal then

YOICHI WHO IS YOICHI

YOICHI ALWAYS KNOWS WHAT’S UP. LMAO WHO IS YOICHI

(ETA: I’m going to punch myself in the face lmao. he’s Yoichi. he, the First. that’s his name. name reveal at long last what what!!)

MORE IMPORTANTLY SHOULD I BE IMAGINING NOBU’S VOICE RIGHT NOW BECAUSE LMAO I AM ANYWAY BUT YEAH

(ETA: I actually think he’s going to end up being voiced by Nobuhiko whether he ends up being Kacchan or not, just because it fits right in with the general “identical in almost every way” aesthetic he’s got going on.)

TUMBLR HOW WE LIKING OUR ANGSTY ALTERNATE UNIVERSE KACCHAN?? EVERYONE HATED YOU SO MUCH BEFORE THEY EVEN MET YOU, BUT THEY FORGOT TO CONSIDER THE POSSIBILITY THAT YOU MIGHT BE HOT LMAO WHAT A TWIST

“some bright-eyed brat” oh come on. IT’S GOTTA BE HIM LOL

oh my god you all are probably TIRED AS FUCK of all my screaming but I’M SORRY IMMA HAVE TO DO IT ONE LAST TIME BECAUSE...

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

that face. that expression!! THE FACT THAT HE’S OUT HERE OPENING DOORS WITH HIS FEET, LIKE HOLY SHIT!! JUST ADMIT THE JIG IS UP ALREADY

and so they really are the ones who busted First out of his jail cell huh

so how did they know you were in the room?? why did they come and break you out?? and how, pray tell, did they know to get you to transfer OFA to them?? hmmmMMMMMMMM

oh MY GOD

you guys. oh my god. it’s too much. every last bit of it lines up exactly with the Bakuverse theory sdkjfj I’m short-circuiting. it’s really fucking happening oh my lord

HELLO SEXY ALTERNATE UNIVERSE KACCHAN WITH HIS SEXY FUCKING SCAR, FUCK YEAH WE REALLY ARE EATING GOOD THIS CHAPTER

HELL YEAH WE’RE GOING. WE’RE GOING FULL SPEED YOU GUYS. LMAO I’M SO FUCKING HYPED RIGHT NOW I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF WEFKJLDKFFFF

SO, EVERYONE, LET’S RECAP. -- ACTUALLY NO, I STARTED TO WRITE UP A LIST, BUT I IMMEDIATELY REALIZED IT REALLY JUST NEEDS TO GO IN ITS OWN THREAD. SO I MADE IT AND POSTED IT, AND NOW I’M FINISHING UP THIS HOT MESS OF A RECAP POST. SO NOW WE’RE BACK TO THIS ONE FINAL PANEL OF DEKU EATING HIS KATSU ALL SERIOUS

YES SIR. YES SIR, WE GOING, FULL SPEED AHEAD, WHATEVER, IDK WTF IS HAPPENING BUT YES!!

lol, anyways so as I said in my other post, mysterious sexy guys with tragic pasts are what bring us together as a fandom, so whatever your thoughts are on the rest of it, let’s just rejoice in that. it’s what we deserve

#bnha 310 #midoriya izuku #ofa prime #ofa ii #bakugou katsuki #MAYBE???#bnha #boku no hero academia #bnha spoilers #mha spoilers #bnha manga spoilers #makeste reads bnha

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lordabovehelpme · 3 years

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AHHHHHHH! I just read A Day at the Lake!🥺😭 I swear that was the cutest thing I’ve ever read!😭 I need to go reread it!

Other than thaaaat... if u make another part... what if it’s twins?! Like a boy and a girl bc Din would lose it and it would be so freaking adorable! Ahhhh! I have baby fever now thank u😂

Delivery Day- Din Djarin x Reader

A/n: Please, you can’t do this to me. I kinda went overboard but I hope you like it!!! I am so happy you liked Lazy day and a day at the lake. I had so much fun writing them! Also yes, baby fever is deadly! So your welcome for infecting you ;)

Amazing moodboard by @jedi-jesi I love this one!!!!

Warnings: Pregnancy, birth, and children

This is the third part to my Lazy day fic. You can find part one here and part two here. :)

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You twist and turn in front of the mirror. A frown is plastered on your face as your hands trail over your swollen stomach.

“Din, do I look bigger than usual?”

The mandalorian looks up from where he was cleaning his blaster. His helmet tilts and soon he arises from his seat. Two large hands press and rub over your taut skin. “Cyare, you’re pregnant.”

“Really? I didn’t notice.” Glaring at him through the mirror, you sigh, “No, I just feel like… I don’t know… bigger.”

His hands leave your stomach to quickly pull off his helmet and attach his lips to your neck. “Hmmm, well I think you look amazing.” The vibrations from his voice travel down your spine and send tingle throughout your body.

Smiling, you turn your head and press a kiss to his cheek. “Thanks love.”

“It’ll be alright, don’t worry.” Stopping his attack on your neck, he rests his chin on your head and peers down at your stomach. “I’m so excited for him to arrive.”

A loud laugh breaks from your lips at his certain belief of your unborn child being a boy.

***

Reeza, your daughter, has sat herself on the counter near the sink. She peers out the small window longingly at her father and her brother.

Din has decided that Myles, your firstborn son, is finally old enough to begin his mandalorian training. Most mornings are now spent with you, Reeza, and Grogu setting up breakfast while your husband and Myles will train outside.

“Mommy?”

“Yes dear?” You look up from your sizzling pan of vegetables.

“When do I get to start training? I want to be a warrior too.”

Sighing, you wipe your hands on the towel that was draped over your shoulder. Walking over to her, your hand cups her cheek and you press a kiss to the top of her head. “Well, it's up to your father, but probably next year.”

“Next year!” Her arms fly up into the air in distress and she buries her head in your chest. “I can’t wait that long.”

Looking down, your brush through her long brown hair. Both of your children are carbon copies of your husband. “Maybe if you ask nicely, Myles will tell you what exercises he does and you can copy them. Then maybe Daddy will notice and he’ll start you early.”

“Good idea Mommy!” She releases you and turns to carefully watch them again.

Smiling, you go back to your pan and add some species. “Ree, could you go tell them that breakfast is ready.” She nods and jumps off the counter, running outside the hatch.

You set five plates down on the small table, and walk over to Grogu who was focused on memorizing his metal ball. He looks up and coos at you, arms lifting into the universal sign for “up.” Frowning, you peer down at him.

“You know if I get down, there's no way I’m getting back up.” His arms lower and he walks over to his seat at the table, before pulling himself up onto the chair. He looks at you and babbles something. Shaking your head you jokingly wave a finger at him. “You just wanted to see if I would fall for your tricks, didn’t you.”

Before he can respond, arms are wrapped around your middle and a helmet is shoved into the crevice between your head and your shoulder. He chuckles at your soft squeak of surprise, “Smells good, mesh’la.” Giving you one last slight squeeze, he releases you and sits down at the head of the table.

Smiling, you start dishing up three plates and setting them in front of your children. “Thanks Mommy.” “Thank you.” and “Gaa!” Reeza and Grogu sit next to each other while Myles sits across from them, your husband sits at the head and you sit at the other end.

Reaching for Din’s plate, he swats your hand away, “Go sit down, I’ve got it cyare.” Taking his helmet off and setting it on the floor next to his chair, he smiles and presses a kiss to your lips.

“Ewww, stop it!” Myles complains and Reeza makes a gagging sound, Grogu just giggles at them.

Breaking away you look at your children who all look disgusted. “How do you think you little rascals were made?”

“DIN!” You slap his chest with your towel and he just grins at you. Turning to your children, you exclaim, “Don’t listen to your father!”

“Mommy, what does Daddy mean?” Sweet little innocent Reeza asks.

Glaring at your husband you walk over and brush her hair away from her forehead, “You ask Daddy that in a few years, okay?” You can tell she is confused by the way her head tilts, mirroring the frequent habit of your husband perfectly. Albeit, she just nods and shoves another spoonful of vegetables into her mouth.

Sending Din one last glare, you sit down and start at your own plate. “Myles, stop playing with your brother. Eat your food.”

His head whips to meet your own, shock written all over his face that you caught him. Recently, Myles and Grogu have been playing the game of “levitating food.” Myles will point at a specific piece of food and Grogu will try and lift it into his mouth. Pouting, he looks down at his plate and stabs an unsuspecting pepper.

Silence is a foreign term in the Djarin residence, and today is no different. As soon as everyone settles down, the child gives a hard kick to your ribs. A whine falls from your lips as your hand flies over your stomach. The mandalorian instantly is at your side, rubbing and massaging whatever skin his hands can reach.

“Sorry, they’re just kicking hard.” Giving your worried family an apologetic smile, you try and laugh it off.

Your husband’s eyes frantically watch your features, checking to see if you are in any pain. When he finds no signs, he places a hand over your stomach in a protective manner. Turning to his children he sighs, “Your mother and I have made a decision.”

All three children stop eating and look at him. They all look so serious. You have to bite back a smile at how they all sport the same serious face their father uses, even Grogu has started making the same expressions as his father.

“We’ve decided that we are going to travel and spend the next month and a half at the covert. That way the child will be born safely there and Myles you can get your first helmet.”

“I want a brother!” Myles shouts before the idea of his own helmet even processes.

“Not fair, you have Grogu. I want a sister!” Reeza sticks her tongue out at Myles.

“Wait!” Myles turns to his father, eyes as large as the moon. “I get my own helmet?” With a proud grin, your husband nods and Myles yells out in delight. “When are we leaving? Can we go now?”

Din turns to look at you and asks, “Well should we go now?”

You nod your head and everyone jumps into action. Reeza grabs plates and brings them to the sink. Din and Myles practically run to the cockpit and start the procedure for liftoff. Even though it’s only been seven months, your stomach has already surpassed the size of your last pregnancy. They do say that every pregnancy the child is bigger than the last, but this is alot bigger than you expected.

***

“Din? No way. How have you been? I haven’t seen you in years man.” Paz Vizsla envelopes your husband into a large hug and they both pat each other backs. They talk back and forth for a while before Paz finally sees you walking down the hatch. “I see you’ve been busy.” He throws your husband a glance before walking over to also hug you.

You stand at the base of the hatch, Grogu attached to your hip while Myles holds your other hand. Reeza, a tad shocked at the size of the man, hides behind your legs and clutches your skirt. “Fancy seeing you here.” You toss the familiar helmet a wide smile and he walks over to hug you.

“My my, Reeza you’re so big! Last time I saw you, you fit in the palm of my hand.” Still unsure of the warrior, she slowly makes her way from behind you. “And Myles, I heard you are coming for your helmet. I’m so proud of you.”

Your son smiles at Paz and lets the man pick him up. “Thanks, I’m super excited.”

“You should be, you’ve been the talk of the covert recently.” Din walks over to your side and Reeza runs over to him, wanting to be in her fathers arms. Picking her up, you all walk into the covert.

As soon as you make it through the doors, everyone is greeting you. Women coo at the large swell to your belly and the men pat Din on the back, your children have run off with the other covert children.

Shortly the armorer greets you, “Welcome back. Your room is ready, right next to the med bay.” She gives you a nod and goes back to her duties. It took awhile for her to warm up to you since you are not mandalorian. But as the years have gone on and the more children you produce, she seems to have now taken a liking to you.

The women pull you away from the main group to sit by the fire. “You look like you could pop any second! How far along are you?” Beti, one of your friends, asks.

“It’s only been a little over seven months.” All the women gasp in shock and hands fly over your stomach.

“No way, the baby is supposed to grow the most in the next couple months! You can’t grow much more.”

“I know!” Seeing Beti’s look of question, you sigh, “Yes, I’m sure it’s only been seven months.”

She throws her hands up in defense. “You know, Mirta was huge, about as big as you are, and she had twins.” Women nod and make sounds of agreement.

All the sudden, the dots start connecting. You thought you remembered less activity from your other pregnancies and now it makes sense. Your hand flies to cover your mouth that has hung open in shock. But your mind rejects the idea and you shake your head. “There’s no way.”

***

The bed dips as your husband crawls under the covers with you. “Hey handsome.”

He nuzzles up against you and presses a kiss to your shoulder. “Mmm cyar’ika.” You let out a giggle as his scruff tickles your neck. All at once, pain erupts from your stomach. “Cyare?”

“Din…” A pathetic wail falls from your lips and you roll off the bed, standing and clutching the edge of the bed for stability, “the baby.”

His features flood with panic before they fall back into his stoic facade. “Alright, let’s get you to the med bay.” Nodding, you grab his shirt and clench your teeth as another wave of pain passes through your body.

Your eyes widen when water runs down your thighs. “Din, my w-water-” A groan interrupts your own voice.

He scoops you from your feet. “It’s okay, cyare, I’ve got you.” His voice soothes your nerves a little, but there is little you can do to a woman in labor.

As you enter the med bay, the doctor instantly starts informing you both on the procedure and plan however you can’t focus on what she’s saying. Din lays you down on the medical bed and moves to clutch your hand.

After many excruciating hours of pain and yelled curses you finally hear the wail of a child. You catch your breath as the doctor informs you that you’ve had a healthy baby boy. Handing your son to you, she nods before closing a curtain around you both.

Din rips his helmet from his head and instantly presses a kiss to your forehead and then to his new son. “Oh mesh’la.” His voice cracks with emotion and a tear falls onto his cheek.

But before you can respond another wave of pain travels through your body. “DIN!” Handing your son to him, you clutch the blanket. Instantly, he throws his helmet on and flings open the curtain to find the doctor.

“Somethings wrong!” You can hear the panic in his voice as he beckons her back to you. “This has never happened before. Please, help her.”

She takes a look at the spot between your legs before glancing at your husband. “She’s having another.”

“Kriff, another?!” You should have known, Beti told you so. A nurse walks over to Din and takes your son from his arms, needing to clean him.

“Alright cyare, you got it. I’m right here. Come on, cyar’ika.” You don’t miss the way he grimaces when you squeeze his hand.

After what seems like seconds and yet hours, another cry is heard and finally the pain subsides. Din gasps as he leans forward, trying to catch a glimpse of his child leaving your body. “Congratulations, you have a healthy baby girl.”

The nurse arrives back with your son, handing him to Din, and the doctor hands your daughter to you. Once again, she nods before closing the thick curtain.

Pressing a kiss to her head you peer up at your husband who hasn’t moved since the nurse offered him his son. He seems frozen, you’re not even sure he is breathing. “Din?”

It takes him a second to slowly turn his helmet to meet your gaze. One shaky hand lifts up his helmet, his eyes as wide as saucers and swirling with unshed tears. The helmet makes a loud bang as it falls from his grasp onto the floor. That same hand reaches over to your daughter and caresses her head. “They’re perfect.” A tear falls from his eyes, “Kriff, you’re perfect.”

He falls to his knees, but makes sure to keep his new son secure and safe. His head leans on your shoulder and finally all his tears fall. Loud sobs echo throughout the small enclosed space.

“I’m so happy.” The twins have both fallen asleep, one on your chest and the other in his embrace. He chokes on a tear before offering you a kiss, teardrops falling from his eyes to mix with the ones you are now shedding. “You’re amazing.”

One of your hands moves over to lightly trail over your son's figure. You meet his eyes and a loud cry breaks from your lips at the twinkles of love and softness in his.

“I love you.” He rests his forehead against yours and you both close your eyes. “You’re too good for me.”

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Next Part: Daylight

Okay so now I have the deadly case of baby fever. (because I obviously didnt have it before)

Anyway, I had alot of fun writing this one and I hope you guys liked it!

Love you all, Lordy :)

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franeridart · 3 years

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Anon said: Would you draw SukuFushi? (Sukuna x Fushiguro)

maybe? *thinking face* if I ever got an idea for it, why not. I find sukuna’s obsession with fushiguro entertaining so I don’t count fanarts for it as impossible haha

Anon said: I looked and I couldn't find if you've answered this already, so apologies if you did, but how do you draw your faces? I always struggle with face shape and yours are always super good with really expressive features! Anyway, thanks so much I love your art <3

HMMMMMMMM how do I do that indeed, the basics are honestly what you’d find on any basic tutorial about drawing a face (circle, cross in the middle of it, build the face around that - I really still can’t avoid that step and probably never will). As for the expressions, to be honest with you my way of going about them is thinking them up in emoji/kaomoji form first and then go from there. Emojis and kaomojis have to simplify expressions to the max since it’s such a simple format, right? But they’re still super expressive and convey exactly what they’re trying to say with one single glance, so using them as some kind of reference sheet has helped me a lot in figuring out what’s essential to express what I’m trying to say - still working on it though! I’m rarely satisfied with my expressions, they really do make or break a drawing don’t they............ you never stop learning, I guess!

Anon said: Ahhhhhhh I just spent like hrs scrolling thru ur oc tag and they’re all amazing I love them so much but I keep confusing the everloving SHIT out of myself cuz I too have a child who is Leo and he’s literally so different from ur Leo lol. Anyway tho ur art is amazing and it honestly just makes me so happy so ty and hope have a good day!!

OHHHHHHHHHHHH MY LEO! It’d been forever since I’ve last drawn him, I kind of miss him............... glad you like my stuff, by the way! Especially about you liking my ocs, that means the world to me!

Anon said: hi there !!! i was wondering if i had ur permission to ur ur itafushi art in one of my edits ! i wanted to be sure before using it <3 total respect if its a no !! thankyouuuu

Sorry but I’d prefer if you didn’t do that!

Anon said:THERES A OCTOPATH TRAVELER LIGHT NOVEL AND ITS SO COOL BUT ITS ONLY IN JAPANEESE ! ;^;There's four stories with centered around pairs of characters and alfion is one of them !Idk if itll be transleted but i hope itll be cuz it sound awesome

OH I KNOW!!!!!!! I saw the art for the alfion one a while back, it looks so soft!!!! ;;;;; 8path is kinda niche as a game though, so who knows.............. let’s cross our fingers!!

Anon said: hello, i am here to recc Skeletons by New Years Day because i think it might fit a few of your ships<3

Thanks anon now I’m emo ;;;;;

Anon said: bakubro gives the best hugs. kirishima is the only one who knows this. everyone is absolutely incredulous when the question "who gives the best hugs" goes around and kirishima answers bakugo. (bakugo thinks kirishima is the best but he benefits from kirishima bodily hugging him and he's biased)

Definitely!! He’s strong and warm after all, bet hugging him would feel the best.... the only one who shall ever know is kiri though, as I bet his hugs are only that nice when he really likes the person he’s hugging hahaha

Anon said: Hi! Just wanted to say that I absolutely love your JJK art! The colors and style are absolutely stunning.

Thank you so much!!!!!!! I feel like I’m mostly drawing for myself lately ngl hahaha so knowing you like it means a lot!!

Anon said: Hi!! This isn't a request I just really like your art! I found you from Pinterest on a kiribaku thing you drew! Your art is so cool! I wish I could draw like that!!! I'll keep looking for new art you've made :D

Aw pinterest.......................... glad you could find your way back here though!! And thank you!!

Anon said: This happened a while ago, but i wanted to say it anyway. I remember when I started watching jujutsu kaisen and I was looking for content arter finishing the first 10 episodes in less than a day and I found your first jujutsu kaisen post (it was posted that dame day) and i was like ???? One of my favorite artists got into jk at the same time than me!!! I just thought it was a neat coincedence to share! I really love your art too, you're amazing!! Happy New Year!!

It’s!!!!!!!!!!!! a pretty dang neat coincidence for me too, since it’s always nice to know at least some of my followers are still into the stuff I make hahahaha

Anon said: i think a lot abt ur art and how ive been seeing u since middle school and now im graduating highschool and we're still in the same fandoms, i hope this doesnt make u feel old but rather VERY cherished qwq

No anon this makes me feel amazing you’ve been around so long!!!!!!! I can’t believe you’re still here with my thank you so much for that!!!!!! I think I’m gonna cry a little here.......... ;;;

Anon said: Hi! I love your art so much!! 🥰 Have you read a KiriBaku fic called The Pit??

Probably not, haven’t been reading krbk fics in a while by now! I’ll add it to my for-later list, thank you so much for the rec!!

Anon said: can u believe that (sans sero) the entire bakusquad can be put into some form of punk/goth fashion? the realization was a galaxy brain moment for me. also realizing that tokoyami, kirishima, and tamaki are all varying levels of goth/emo (some more concerning than others)

Sero’s the hippie friend every punk friend group needs, he balances things out and that’s why he’s very cherished and necessary!!!!

Anon said: your bakugo drawings convinced me to finally start stretching my ears and tbh i'm extremely excited (i've had off and on thoughts of stretching my ears (again) before this so it's not as impulsive as it sounds haha)

Anon that’s so cool!!!!!!! I love gauges so much.....................glad I could give you the last push for it!!

Anon said: uhhhh, i love the style of that top left goge drawing dude!!

THANK YOU I LOVE DRAWING IN THAT STYLE THIS ASK MEANS THE UNIVERSE TO ME

Anon said: i sent the dragon!kiri and bakugo tug-of-waring over a piece of meat and honestly your response is exactly what i thought

Great minds!!!!!!! hahaha

#fran answers #*posts this pretending most of these asks aren't over a month old*#whassup

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ventura-starlight · 3 years

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The Weasley Twins and how they react to you cutting your hair suddenly

So basically I had this idea cause I am cutting my hair shorter than I have ever had it on Saturday (11/14/20) and so I was like "OOOOO". Anyways I hope you guys enjoy this! Love you angels ❤

Summary: The Weasley twins reacting to their s/o cutting their hair suddenly.

Key: h/c: hair color h/l: hair length

Warnings: None but maybe a bad word cause I have the vocabulary of a crotchety old sailor

*+.-°><°-.+*

Fred Weasley

You were bored last night so you and your roommate decided to cut your hair.

It was a bit spontaneous but you loved it so you didn't really care.

You walked into breakfast the next day and suddenly you got nervous

Fred Wesley was your boyfriend and you weren't sure how he would react but....

Fred is your personal hype man 😤

Literally won't shut up

"MOTHER OF MERLIN Y/N!"

"Freddie quiet down you don't need to shout"

"BUT Y/N!!!!!!"

Of course he is a little shocked because just yesterday your h/c hair was long and when you came to breakfast it was now h/l

You were so nervous to see his reaction

But he loved it though

He thought you looked so cool with your new haircut and wouldn't stop playing with it

"Freddie, what in the bloody hell are you doing?" He only shrugged and responded

"Only loving your hair of course"

You: 😐

Fred: 😚

You: 🥰

Of course you couldn't stay super mad, Freddie always had a way of making you smile

He thinks you are so stunning no matter how your hair looks so of course he doesn't care at all

"Y/N you don't have to worry love, I think you look as stunning as ever" 😍

He won't stop playing with your hair for probably a week after your hair cut

You didn't really mind though, he was just so sweet

-*-

George Weasley

You had been avoiding him all day.

You had cut your hair last night after your date with George.

You just wanted to try something new!

George wasn't sure as to why you were avoiding him all day

Poor baby thought he did something wrong

Of course he had snuck into your dorm so he could see you and ask what happened

When you walked in with your hair well...it kinda went like this

You: "AHHHHHHH!"

George: "you look awesome babe ☺"

You: "GEORGE WEASLEY WHAT THE HELL?!"

George: "you were avoiding me :("

You: 👁- "you're right. I'm sorry Georgie"

He promptly pulls you into his arms and just stares at your hair like: 🤔

Don't get wrong he loves it but he kinda wants to tease you for ignoring him earlier (dramatic bitch)

You: "Do you like it 🥺?"

George: "I dunno Y/N"

Cue head smacking in anger

George: "I'm just kidding Y/N!!!"

You: "😤"

George: "you look amazing as always love"

HE KISSES YOUR TEMPLE >:'((((

(its all i want in life TwT)

You: "🥰🥰🥰"

You two spend the rest of the day tangled in each other's arms as he plays with your hair

damn i am lonely

*+.-°><°-.+*

@70swonderpoisonstark @skyeisaprincess @brianmydear @casuallywriting @fantasticnewtimagines @silversslytherin @perfectlie-irwin @hunter-with-a-tardis @ghullehh @perrythefrickinplatypus @living-through-the-fictional @fire-in-her-veinz @regalillegal @a-hopeless-fan

#chesley-cant-deal #george weasley x reader #george weasley #fred weasley x reader #fred weasley #weasley twins #weasleys wizard wheezes #harry potter fan fic #harry potter #fan fiction #george weasley imagines #fred weasley imagine #school can suck a dick >:(

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sexy-bee-juice · 3 years

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“I love[d] you”

Pairing: Tsukishima x reader

Warnings: angst, mentions of cheating, light mentions of smut??(i am so sorry if its bad but i’ve never written it so-), fighting [karasuno throwin hands-]

Summary: Tsukki cheats on reader, and the team finds out after you break down.

https://youtu.be/50VNCymT-Cs

heres a song to make it worse. Im sorry.

“Kei?”

“Hmm?” He said, looking up from his book.

You were both in bed, cuddling, you looking through your phone, with your boyfriend of only one year beside you. Sure, it’s only been a year, but you’ve been crushing on him since middle school. Feelings ran deep.

You smiled at him.

“I love you.” He stared at you for only a moment, then looked away blushing.

“I love you too.” Then he reached over and kissed you lightly on the forehead. “To the moon and back.”

It had been nearly four months since you had first said those words to Kei, and you were still head over heels for him.

You were the manager for the Karasuno Volleyball Club, and a third year. You were only making your way to the gym where they were practicing, skipping along, happy because the older third years were coming back to see the team.

Kageyama and Hinata were going to be ecstatic, especially Hinata. Suga, Azumane, and Sawamura were already on their way. Then your phone beeped with a message from Kei.

can’t make it to practice today, head hurts tell evryone else

You frowned. When you had left his house earlier he seemed fine... Oh well. Later you just needed to make him some of that tea you had at your house that your mother always made for you when you had a headache.

alrightyyyyy. see you after practice. i’ll tell the alums u cant make it bby! hope you feel better soon! :)

No reply. You brushed it off, as he usually did this to you. Plus his head hurt as well.

You checked the time, and jumped as you saw you were still ten minutes away from the gym, and you were supposed to be there fifteen minutes before everyone else. AHHHHHHH. Gotta rush, gotta rush, gotta rushhhhh. You thought as you ran as fast as you could to where practice was gonna be.

When you finally reached the school, you saw that Shoyo and Tobio were already there, with Shoyo bouncing around, singing whatever song he came up with, probably mere minutes before, and Tobio aggressively yelling at him, trying to pull him down.

“Hey guys! Stop that sorry Im late lets get inside and you two can start warming up before everyone else gets here oh my god I need water-” You said, out of breath and gasping, dripping in sweat.

Shoyo smiled and offered you his hand to the place where you had fallen on the ground.

“Hey! No worries y/n-Chan! I have some water for you here! Well, it was supposed to be for me, but you can have cuz I don't need it and I’m sure I can get someone else to share with me!” You smiled up gratefully at Shoyo, and took his extended hand, pulling yourself up.

An instant sense of cool relief flowed over you as you swallowed down the chilling water. God, you couldn’t have asked to be the manager for a better team.

Soon, the rest of the team began to minnow in, laughing and talking, carefree as usual, until (as expected) Shoyo nearly jumped on Tobio after giving the loudest screech ever.

“Jeez, what happened? GET OFF ME YOU RUNT! SCRUB! IDIOT! I SWEAR I’LL-” The words died in his throat as he saw who has just entered the gym.

“AH! SUGA-SAN! AZUMANE-SENPAI! CAPTAIN! NOYA-SANNNNNN! TANAKA-SENPAI!!!!” You smiled, looking back to the alums of Karasuno.

“AHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA SHOYOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Bellowed Noya as he jumped over to Shoyo, Tanaka at his heels.

“BROOOOOOOO WE MISSED YOU!” said Tanaka, tackling both Tobio and Shoyo in a hug, lifting them both off the floor.

“HEY GERROF!” said Tobio, muffled by his jacket.

You walked up to the older alums, smiling greetings and welcomes.

“So? How’s things with you all?” You asked.

“Ehhh, same old, same old. How you managing...as...manager-? I- wait-” stutters Azumane.

“No, no, its fine. These two still fight and bicker but they’re easy to manage nowadays.”

“oh? Jeez, y/n-Chan, you have it easy.” Said Suga. “When I was still here as a third-year, it was definitely harder to manage them, and the rest of the team...”

You smiled, happy to see them, and continued watching the four freaks reunite.

“I miss my children...” You heard Suga murmur, barely discernable from the now probably-not-human-noises the four were making. Daichi and Azumane were trying their best not to burst out laughing behind Suga, who was wistfully staring at his “children”.

You were pulled out of your thoughts when Daichi-san asked you the one thing you forgot to tell them.

“So...where’s Tsukishima?” He asked, looking around as if your boyfriend were hiding. As if he would do something so childish.

“oh! Yeah, I forgot to tell you all. He said to tell you all. He said he had to skip today because his head was hurting.”

“Ah, yes. The head pain. An unfortunate enemy.” said Tanaka-san, looking up from the place he was wrestling with the team. You giggled.

“Well, when Kiyoko-senpai arrives i think i might leave for a bit to take care of Kei, then i’ll come back, just letting you guys know, so don’t-”

“SHIMIZU-SENPAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII” You heard Noya and Tanaka yell simultaneously.

“And that’s my cue-” You said swiveling to the door, and sprinting back to the Tsukishima residence.

As the door was always open for you, you didn’t even bother knocking, but entered right away. Nobody seemed to be home either.

As you silently made your way to your boyfriends room, you saw that you were pretty much already a significant part of their lives. They had pictures of you with them all, framed. Sticky notes with reminders for you on the fridge. You even had a spot at the table with them, for the nights you stayed for dinner.

Truly, this was your home.

https://youtu.be/Mhj15W23IjA [more pain, you masochist’s]

You smiled softly as you made your way to his bedroom, humming along the way, so any other sound went unnoticed by you.

As you reached his door, you smiled at the little dino sticker he had stuck there at the beginning of your relationship. It was worn, but it still stuck there, serving as a reminder.

“It’s so you don’t get lost when you need to find me in the house. It shouldn’t be hard, but knowing you, you can go out for milk then buy a swimming pool.” You smiled as he smacked it on, and he turned the knob to his door, permitting you to enter.

You turned the knob.

“Tsukki? I know I should have come earlier or something but could you help me with-”

“Idiot. Just get in here. I couldn’t care less anyways, what? Can’t solve a simple question?”

“Tsukiiiiiiii, stop being so meaaaannnn.” he smirked at you.

“Don’t call me that.” you blinked up at him.

“uhhhh...call you what?”

“Tsukki. Don’t call me that.”

“oh. um. ok then.”

“call me Kei.”

you smiled up at him, tears swimming in your eyes.

You cracked open the door.

“Y/n?” He opened the door to his room, the dinosaur sticker still on it, only a couple months old.

“Yuppers.” he tilted your face up to him with his thumb and forefinger. “I-oh.”

Then he leaned down and kissed you ever so softly on your lips, eyes fluttering shut.

“I want you to stay with me forever...” He whispered.

“I will.” He smiled.

“Then I will too”

And you opened the door, smiling to yourself due to all the memories you made in this very spot.

Then your eyes widened.

no.

NO.

NO...

It can’t be real...

Kei would never.

but he.... he did.

And he didn’t even notice you open the door, he didn’t even see you or hear the gasp you let out as you took in what you saw. He only looked up from the girl he was fucking in front of him, sweaty and panting, bites and scratches over his back and on his neck, when you slammed the door.

No tears ran down your face, like most people. You just ran back to the gym, not even really getting tired just...numb.

he promised. He promised to be yours forever.

but he must have crossed his fingers. done something stupid. because he lied. he wasn’t ever soley yours. he wasn’t, he couldn’t be.

But still. You couldn’t cry.

1) You don’t cry. You never cried.

2)You couldn’t let anyone see you weren’t ok.

Fake it ‘till you make it.

“WAIT. Y/N! WAIT, WAIT WAIT, DON’T GO!” But why would you listen?

Everything went by in a blur. you were minutes away from the gym.

Minutes away from safety.

Then you could hide behind a mask and never let anyone see.

“Oh, hey y/n-Chan! That was kinda quick.” Said Daichi. You inhaled, pushing everything away.

You giggled.

“Uh, yeah. Kei had his mom there so I left it up to her, plus he told me to get back to practice.” He smiled.

“Glad to hear he’s doing alright.” You smiled back.

“Yeah. Anyways. Anything happen while I was gone?” He shook his hed.

“Just the usual. Noya and Tanaka with the freak twins are in a two-on-two, trying to kill each other, and Suga and Asahi are kinda trying to stop the death part.”

“Ah. I see. The norm then.”

“Y/n!” You froze.

NO. nononono not now.

Why would he do this if he never really cared?

“Oh, hey look! Its Tsukishima!” Said Daichi, a smile still on his face.

But rather than running towards him, like you usually would, you ran away. Right into the gym, and...

Right into Suga’s arms.

“Hey, slow down a bit or you might be worse than Noya and knock me over!” He smiled at you. But he was just too intuitive for his own good, damn it, and his smile fell immediately.

“Is something the matter?” You composed your expression, smacking a smile back onto your face, and as you opened your mouth to say all was fine, you were cut off.

“Y/n! no no no I can explain!” You looked at Suga. Fear in your eyes. Did he figure it out? But you didn’t want to look at Kei right now. You couldn’t.

“y/n? What happened?” You looked back up at him.

“...Nothing. I’m fine.”

“No! Y/n! You don’t understand! I love you! And only you!”

Oh, he shouldn’t have said that.

Because that’s what broke you.

And soon you had squirmed out from Suga’s grasp and fallen onto the floor, sobbing. You never cried. But if you didn’t just this once, you might have exploded.

“Y/n?! What-?”

Then suddenly the whole team was surrounding. You, some of them kneeeling down to your height.

“...y/n? W-what happened?” Asked Yamaguchi. You looked up at him, tears still streaking down your face.

“I-It was...I don’t-”

“Y/n! Y/n, please listen! Please, please, please I’m begging you!” Called Kei as he finally reached the doors to the gym, panting and gasping.

“Why would I listen to you? H-How am I supposed to believe anything you say anymore?”

At this, he reeled back, your words finally hitting him.

But before anyone moved, Daichi looked between both of you, and crouched down beside you. And so softly, he whispered:

“Did he...Please don’t tell me he did...? He cheated...?” You nodded and started to sob harder, and soon you were wrapped up in his embrace, while he petted the back of your head, whispering consoltations into your ear.

Unfortunately for Kei, the whole team heard.

“He did what to you?” Asked Noya, staring right at you, a stone cold expression on his face.

“He cheated on her.” Said Daichi, looking between you and Tsukki. “Tsukishima cheated on y/n.”

“And in the next moment, before anyone could react, Suga was standing right in front of Tsukki, glaring at him with the most terrifying expression on his face anyone has ever seen.

“You did what?”

“I- I c-cheat-” But before Tsukki could finish sentence, Suga had punched him right in the face.

“HOW COULD YOU?!?! WHY WOULD YOU EVER DO THAT TO ANYONE?!?” He screamed, tears now streaming down his face. “SHE LOVED YOU WITH ALL HER HEART AND LOOK WHAT YOU DID TO HER!” He pointed to you and Daichi.

“I-I didn’t m-mean to-” Stuttered Tsukki, eyes blown wide in fear, tears prickling in the corner, so close to spilling over.

“I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU! LOOK WHAT YOU DID TO HER! LOOK WHAT YOU DID!” It looked like he was ready to land another punch across his face before Noya and Tanaka were there holding him back, and began to bring him back to where you were, still screaming at Tsukishima, tears likewise streaming down his face.

“Hold her.” Ordered Daichi, looking at Suga, who nodded and cradled you, still shaking.

“Hey, hey, calm down, I’m here, i’m here...”

This time Noya and Hinata were standing right in front of the boy who so towered over them.

“I don’t want you to come near her for a while. I don’t want to look at you anymore.” Said Noya, serious as ever. Tsukishima nodded.

As he looked to Hinata, he realized that tears were pricking the corners of his eyes, and he looked mad. Really mad. Then suddenly, he was on the ground, a sharp pain in his back.

Hinata had pushed him. He looked down at him, and shook his head, as if saying no.

But he didn’t say anything, and just walked away.

But, why? Why didn’t he yell? Why didn’t he scream? Why was he so... SO DAMN QUIET?!

Before Noya could do anything, as he was expected to do, Tanaka was there, herding them both away, and completely ignoring Tsukishima. Whatever they were doing, it made it worse.

Azumane couldn’t even go near Tsukishima.

Not only because he didn’t want to be near him, but because he was afraid. Not afraid of Tsukishima, no.

He was afraid because he might lose control. He might hurt him.

Then Daichi was there.

“I don’t want you to even come near her until she’s ready to talk to you. Do you understand me?” He nodded. Daichi glared at him for a minute that could have been an hour, a moment completely suspended in time.

“Then get out of here.” And Tsukishima scrabbled to his feet, not once looking away from Daichi until he was completely up on his feet. Only then did he let the tears fall.

You were gone now. And look what he did.

As he ran away from the Gym, you thought it was laughter you heard coming from Tsukishima, when really, he was sobbing.

You kept listening even as his cries echoed through the clearing, and even when they were gone.

“I loved you, Tsukishima.” You whispered.

a/n: Makin myself cry here

#tsukishima x reader #yamaguchi x reader #karasuno #karasuno x reader #haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #haikyū!!#haikyu x reader #Kei Tsukishima #haikyuu tsukishima #tsukishima oneshot #tsukishima scenarios #tsukishima kei

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washymylifeaway · 3 years

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SunaOsa fanfic recs: valentines edition~~

SunaOsa is one of my all time favorite ships and this past month, there has been/was an exchange going on between writers (here is the link) and artists (separately) and because I don’t have a life (or maybe it’s just that SunaOsa is my life LOL), I’m here to tell you some of my favorite fics from the pile :D However, as much as I love a ship, sometimes fluff is too asajndajnd so mind you there will probably be a lot of good fics missing just cause I couldn’t get myself to read more fluff (or angst) LOL (IM SORRY but sometimes I also just can’t motivate myself to read a fic no matter how good it looks OOPS).

As always, please check warning and tags before reading any of these fics, and take care of yourselves!!!!

In no particular order (jk the order is last updated haha) tho my favorites will have *** next to them :)

***glass stained black by unrequitedangst (E) 31k // Mafia AU’s are some of my favorite kinds of fics, and this one did not disappoint! The character development of Osamu is really legit and despite being mafia, it’s not that heavy or angst of a fic (but you should still definitely read tags and warnings first). It’s an Osamu heavy fic, and if you’re into reading him being stupid, go right ahead LOL.

redux by catalysis (T) 2.3k // ngl I hate break-up fics with a passion truely (when you can’t handle fluff or angst what to do) but I liked the concept for this one hehe (so I made myself suffer LOL). It was short, but cute !!! and the unspoken words really hit me in the FEELS (so what I’m dramatic fight me LOL).

Impropriety by DeathBelle (T) 5.7k // royalty~ I love the banter between them in this fic and we DO stan respectful Osamu yes we do <33333 The relationships between not only SunaOsa but SunaAtsu (because even though it isn’t really SunaAtsu best friend agenda, I can delude myself into think it is okay :/) are done so well and so nice he’s mean Osamu is best Osamu.

***what are you waiting for? by Slumber (T) 3.7k // MIGHT BE MY FAV FIC FROM THIS EXCHANGE!!! It made me cackle and I love how they learn new things about each other!!!! Like the development is so good and Suna is really doing the MOST!! Also, I love recursive endings AHHHHHH!

agape by sketchedsmiles (T) 11.7k // soulmates, then they were SOULMATES! (ik that’s not how it goes but pls just humor me LOL) This fic really depicted Osamu’s insecurities/internal turmoil/overthinking really well and the realization he has vs Suna’s AHJAFKASFJ. I love confident Suna.

fireside by tartaglia (starkartifices) (T) 3.6k // we do love the subtle flirt flirt don’t we hehe ;) It’s short, it’s fluff, and it’s funny - what more could you ask for? Also whats a vigilante fic if there isn’t at least one pun about being a vigilante LOL.

Over and Over Again by tookumade��(G) 6.4k // I would like to order one reassuring, reliable Miya Osamu for myself please and thank you :((( The way the relationship is so GOOD like both Suna and Osamu pick each other up and they know the other has their back ajfhkajdfl. I would purchase all the onigiri with the deal Suna was proposing ;) Onigirintarou.

from here to eternity by TheGlovedArtist (T) 6.6k // I for one am a big fan of mythology and stuff (heroes of olympus but like IDR any of the plot LOL) so of course I read this fic. The snark appearances of Sakusa and Komori gave me LIFE and the difference in descriptions from Astumu and Kita cracked me up. This is another respectful Osamu fic (yes I love these) and in this one it was a ‘I save you as much as you save me’ type beat LOL. Gotta love rings.

***Subtle Inarizaki Dating by sifuhotman (T) 15.2k // THIS ONE. Even if you don’t read the whole thing, I beg of you, please, I AM ON MY KNEES, read the SID for Astumu. It is worth the loss of all your brain calls I guarantee it. It made me giggle so freakin much. Suna might be an A-Hole but he’s OUR A-Hole <3

Forever Begins with 8 Seconds by subtlehues (T) 3.9k // FLUFF hehe, I love their dynamic in this one it’s very good and cute and everything great! Also, I am all for the head cannon that Suna cannot cook, yes pls. Also SUPERPOWERS whooooooooh.

***try again, and again, and again by rosegoldwriting (T) 2.6k // SOULMATES! If you ever wanted a specific soulmate AU! for SunaOsa look no further, it probably comes out LOL. I love this concept of them just being like ‘WTF’ everyday, it gives me life. Also, count how many soulmate AU’s you recognized because I just thought about it and I think it’d be fun LOL. (I went back and I think 11 but I’m not sure LOL)

let us burn by SilverMoonT (G) 13.5k // I am always up for a nice vampire Osamu and witch Suna (which believe it or not, is my second one because I read the other one by this writer LOL) This one is more Suna POV and it really goes into his fears and desires, and I like the way Osamu pushes him to live more freely.

***reasons to microwave an elixir by spiritscript (T) 8.2k // THIS ONE. UGH I love, and it’s funny and cute and it EVEN HAS CRIME (kinda not really but yes)! I love the quiet moments they have and the PET AHHHHHHH! We love medic Osamu :DDDDD But also the betrayal and the sparring (and the irony at the end LOL) AJSKJNFK.

we fall between by stringendos (T) 14.7k // honestly the entire time I was just screaming at my computer, begging for them to hurry up and realize, but alas this is a ~slow burn~ for a reason and the tag ‘exes who act like theyre married’ really is the reason I read it and I do not regret LOL. Also bless Matsuda and stan her.

All the Time in the World by minie_ai (M) 8.8k // we love immortality! Denial! And Suna mentally filing away blackmail against people (namely Astumu) LOL. Running away from your problems is always the answer (I am saying this is a not sarcastic manner because I too, run away from my problems LOL) but ramen is ALWAYS a good answer. We love ourselves some emotional constipation LOL.

***none but you by broikawa (T) 7.2k // everything is a competition always LOL, not that I’m complainin but still LOL EVERYTHING. I really love this one because I love the progression and cock-block SakuAtsu hehe. I love them being synchronized idiots <3

it all comes back to you, (my home) by iritaescents (T) 4.5k // FOREVER, WE STAN FOREVER. Anyway, LOL this was is very very cute and fluff and not slow burn, it fast burn LOL. It’s a cute fic to read and it even has our favorite, now say it with me SOULMATES LOL.

Can't help falling in bed with you by tirralirra (T) 6.7k // here we see a 5 + 1 with points for the title (I think it’s very funny LOL my humor is bad ;)) Not that it really needs extra points because it’s a great fic in itself LOL but I really liked the title so I felt the need to share this with you all (OOPS). This was so cute, and the + 1 is HILARIOUS.

It’s no longer up :(((((( -> love's consequences by xginpuff (T) 6.5k // WARNINGS AND TAGS been a while since we had an angsty fic in this list (LOL the way I just tried to avoid all of them hehe). I read the tags but ngl I was still surprised later LOL maybe I’m just dumb, but anyway IK it starts out a bit confusing, but after you read more, you’ll get into it!

***sunagashi by bastigod (T) 9.8k // if there’s anything I like more than mythology, it’s folklore LOL. I love this fic and the plot is written so artfully AHDSAJN. Also the scene with the Ume-chan and her comment (so snarky I love). Also they way I went through so much trouble trying to figure out the kanji LOL (SPOILER it’s miyarin hehe)

catch me (while i'm still runnin') by lunarins (T) 4.3k // first and foremost, may we have a moment of silence for Komori and his eyebrows..... Continuing, this fic was so good because I love a good heist hehe. Their slight of hand abilities really doing the most LOL, and the ending OMG. I love the way the writer added in how they appeared to others during the heist, it really made it so good! Ugh to have a painting class and almost die LOL.

***if we get this right by Slumber (G) 5k // OLD FRIEND plsplspls I love this fic and I love how Osamu slowly relearns who he knew Suna as AHHH. The ending, again UGH, I really loved it and their banter with one another.

The Study of Suna Rintarou by DeathBelle (T) 6.1k // PLEASE the way Osamu kept getting offended omg. But also the effort Suna puts into getting to know Osamu, I was in ~love~. Read to me Osamu, READ TO ME. But also the Osamu is an oblivious MF agenda is alive and well within this fic hehe.

Take a Hint by pancake_surprise (G) 2.3k // ok so I had just read a tumbr post about the one bed thing and then I saw this fic. It was like the stars aligned okay? I was like, ig I HAVE to read it now hehe. But seriously read it, it’s cute and like everything else, of course there’s a challenge to be made LOL.

Heatwave by pancake_surprise (G) 2.1k // the way they were dating without knowing they were dating man. The tag ‘Didn't Know They Were Dating‘ more accurate than the ‘first dates’ one LOL jk but actually tho am I kidding? It’s the first official one IG. LOL anyway, we do love the doin of the defining of relationships. Yup.

If you made it all the way down here, CONGRATS LOL. Like I said, I didn’t read all of them (sadly) and these were the ones i did read LOL. I might add more depending on whether I can motivate myself into reading fics I know will be good LOL so we’ll see heh. Honestly, I thought I was gonna get word counted, but YAY we finished (for now hehe). Also sorry for any possible typos (is this no beta we die like men?) I’m running on 90 min of sleep so my engrish be strugglin LOL. Be safe and wear masks :)

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sleepyimpala · 4 years

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dating jaeden martell includes

FANDOM: IT/Knives Out (cast). PAIRING: Jaeden Martell x Reader. GENRE: headcanon. WARNINGS: none. FROM MY OLD BLOG: phenomenally-thrombey. REQUESTS FOR JAEDEN ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED, SORRY!

Jaeden is the worlds sweetest boyfriend

He’s so cute

He likes to cuddle you

Even though he’s super shy and quiet

He’s taller than you

So he has to bend down to kiss you

He’s such a smol bean

He’s so pure ahh

Ok now I’m just talking about Jaeden

Oops

Wyatt is your best friend

Everyone ships you

Like i swear

They betted on it

On you guys getting together

He’s super gentle

Cheek kisses

Forehead kisses

Lots of kisses

Hand holding

He gives you his jackets and stuff when you’re cold

You wear it like a blanket over you

Cause they’re really big

They all smell of him

He likes to constantly ask if you’re okay

He’s so quiet and ahhhhhhh

Sorry xD

All nighters with Wyatt

Kicking his ass at Mario

“You so cheated!”

“I did not!”

He kisses you a lot in public

Like the passionate ones

Finn’s always the one telling you to get a room.

Sophia’s taken the job of helping you get ready for dates and stuff

Jaeden looses it at interviews tho

Like when people ask really rude questions about you

Bc ur character in IT was an OC

There’s compilations of him getting pissed for you, smh

It’s embarassing

Whenever he’s filming stuff you watch all the movies his in

Then you get sad again

And Wyatt has to go comfort you tbh

But he’s laughing at Tiny Jaeden at the same time

Jaeden teaches you how to skateboard

“Hot damn, that’s my girl,”

I swear tho literally everyone from the IT Cast has walked in on you.

Binging stuff together

Cuddles

He loves cuddling with you

Jaeden is just the best

Don’t even get me started on how smooth his voice is…

Ok I’m done

Bye

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miekasa · 3 years

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the pre-pancetta snippet: early december, 3 months before the world went to shit

💉levi gets sick [levi grumbles in the background]

it was the pre-pandemic flu season. levi caught it at work and just his luck, it was pretty bad for him. but healthcare is expensive, capitalism sucks, so he wore a mask and still went to work the next day, thinking bedrest during the weekend would be enough. erwin kindly dropped off some sports drinks while hange gave him a new bag of black tea leaves. oc comes home to find him almost asleep at the table while waiting for water to boil for his tea and her senses tingle. she just knows. levi is pretty out of it by then, very pissed, feeling like shit, but still thinking about the slack he has to pick up at work. oc is very concerned because he looks awful. she bugs him and asks him if he’s okay with her checking him up. he is about to tell her to piss off but what the hell, lucky his roomie’s a doctor and he’ll take free healthcare when he can. so he nods once in dramatic brooding levi fashion.

her hands are cool on his forehead and neck, it feels so good, and levi is really trying not to accidentally moan out loud. when she brings out her stethoscope and asks him to take deep breaths, his focus is on her hand absentmindedly rubbing his shoulder [levi thoughts: he’s really out of it if this is all he can focus on]. oc’s brow furrows when she finds out he’s had only one cup of tea for the entire day and only one meal the day before. he says he’s brewing more, but oc is not having it! she heats up some leftover soup she has and makes him eat before handing him a tylenol. levi feels unsteady and weak but he’s trying to keep up the i’m-fine-it’s-just-the-flu facade. oc sees right through it and tails him to his room.

she helps him to bed, all while saying he’ll need meds for the virus and he needs to eat and drink more fluids because he’ll need an IV drip if not. even if it’s just the flu, he got a pretty bad case. levi strips off his shirt before he drops onto his pillows, grumpy and dismissive, telling her to just leave the prescription. he can handle it. oc snorts before leaving him alone (for now)

levi wakes up to rustling sounds and finds oc by his bedside setting up some stuff. his head is pounding, entire body is aching, and his cough is killing his throat. he’s very grumpy and is about to tell oc to just let him be but he gets a coughing fit. oc rubs his back while checking his vitals, her voice soft with worry as she asks him how he is feeling. he says he went to the bathroom but that’s it. he doesn’t see oc frown, but he’s more than annoyed that he is disturbed when she digs him out of the blankets. she helps him sit up, propping him on his pillows, and she makes him eat more soup, drink some tea, and take his meds. his throat is cooling and he realizes belatedly that she made him strong mint tea. he’s just swallowing whatever so he can go back to sleep [levi is trying very hard not to vocalize his disappointment whenever her hands leave him]. oc sighs at the little care her patient has for himself, but she tells him that he needs a drip at this point. she’s not satisfied with how little he’s been eating and drinking. levi is ready to throw hands because he refuses to spend thousands of dollars for 2 hours at the emergency room and get scammed by health insurance just so they can give him IV fluids, but oc surprises him by saying she’s all set up, and if he’s okay with it, she can do it here.

he shrugs and holds out his hand. the skin of her hands are a little rough with a few calluses, her touch so light and sure. the needle pinches but the pain dulls after a few seconds. he watches oc taping up the line and securing his hand to some makeshift splint so it doesn’t move around much. oc hangs up the bottle on the hanger she installed on the wall lamp by his bed before heading out. levi tries to fall back into sleep again. suddenly, he feels a damp cool cloth brush his forehead and his face while another hand runs through his hair gently. he’s groggy and he squirms because what. he hears oc shushing him, saying something about sponge baths for fever, and he’s just so not used to tenderness and care, and she’s sponging down his neck and his chest, running over his arms, turning him on his side gently so she doesn’t jostle him into wakefulness. her hands are firm and gentle as they wipe down his back and it’s cool and soothing and so good over his heated skin. he falls asleep in minutes. this never happens.

he thinks oc drops in once more in the middle of the night because he remembers someone holding him up to take something. when he wakes up the next morning, his fever is gone and he feels like himself again. he sees an empty bottle on his bedside table which means oc must have changed his drip too. the one he’s hooked to is almost gone. he’s in the middle of answering a work email on his phone when oc, already dressed for work, pops in to check on him. she has a tray in hand, looking genuinely relieved and happy that he’s better. his knows his appetite is back because the smell immediately makes his mouth water. he is very hungry after 3 days of soup and tea. she made really good pancakes, fried bacon to a perfect crisp, and the scrambled eggs are savory and creamy. it’s killing him. he can forgive the tea bag from a packet. levi is still a tea snob. oc is cheery, chirping that he’s good to go without a drip as long as he keeps up his food and fluids.

oc: water, tea, or pocari sweat, levi! none of the sugary sports drinks erwin left you, that stuff is a scam.

levi: i don’t have pocari—

oc: i bought you some, they’re in the drinks cupboard!

levi: why—

oc: it’s not just sugar, it has the electrolytes you need!!

she unhooks the IV and takes out his line, lays out his medication regimen and tells him to please call her if he starts feeling bad again. levi rolls his eyes and bats her concern away, grumbling that he’s fine and well enough, but he’s listening to every word she says. he utters a small thank you because how on earth does he convey his immense gratitude in words, he is not used to words!!! his cheeks feel very warm. oc giggles and ruffles his hair. she understands her roomie’s not talkative, but his soft gaze betrays everything beneath his gruff exterior. his shyness is adorable even if he was a grumpy old man while sick. oc thinks that her theory of him being 89 years old deep inside might be right after all. she sternly tells him to rest and lay off strenuous activities until he’s really recovered.

oc: rest. no cleaning today.

levi: my room—

oc: no. cleaning. today.

and just like that, she’s off to work [levi thoughts: wtf she works on sundays?]. all that levi can think of for three days, or more like since that day, are her gentle, comforting touches, her kind smiles, and how pretty she is. he tries, he really tries to push back the thoughts and bury the memories, but all efforts become in vain for him the next week.

he’s reading on the couch and relaxing for the night when oc comes out of her room looking like a fucking goddess. she’s in a deep green dress of flowing silk with thigh-high slit, sporting a dark, vibrant red lip, complaining of some recognition ceremony she has to attend for one of her bosses at work. she pouts while slipping on pumps that make her legs look even more stunning. levi is aware that he is staring and has tuned out her voice, so he forces himself out of it. he remembers basic conversation etiquette and lamely asks about the party. oc says it’s a black-tie-long-gown thing that’s a waste of her time. she twists her hair up in a messy bun and puts on earrings, grumbling that this is the most formal she’ll go. levi is mildly amused when she says she’ll nick a bottle of good champagne and some desserts before she escapes the party in an hour. tops.

levi: what if you get caught?

oc: they can spare one bottle and a few cupcakes

levi: and what reason have you come up with if they start interrogating you?

oc: my roommate is sad and a stress-eat is essential after shitty weeks of being underpaid laborers *cheeky smile*

he rolls his eyes. when she steps out their door (her uber’s there), levi counts to ten before groaning very loudly to let his frustrations out.

but she really did steal and bring home the good stuff, squealing in excitement when she sees that he was still up. he actually waited for her to get home but she doesn’t need to know that. they shared fruit tarts and fancy mini-cakes and worked through the bottle of champagne while bonding over their mutual disdain for assholes at work. conversation was open and easy, and levi cannot remember when he has been this comfortable around others who weren’t old friends of his. he was in an old shirt and jogger shorts. oc was still in her dress, barefoot, lipstick still perfect and bun still messy, picking a strawberry off the last cake while laughing at his dry jab about her boss. and jesus christ, she was exquisite.

at this point, denial begins to trickle in, but levi doesn’t know that yet. it’s just the champagne, right?

end. this was so mf long, i’m so sorry 😭 anyway this is insanely self-indulgent, and this is me coping with the pandemic (and with SnK ending today)

AHHHHHHH I LOVE ALL OF THIS ANON!!! SO MUCH!!!! PLEASE THIS HIT ALL THE MARKS!! Levi being reluctant to having someone take care of him, oc picking up on him not feeling well even though he’s not really showing it, and eventually just giving him the care and attention he needs (without suffocating him because you know he would be grumpy about that). I love this wow, seriously.

AND THE END!! When they’re drinking together and he’s feeling better, you know damn well he didn’t even want her to leave in the first place, and IM SO GLAD HE’S FINALLY REALIZING!! Levi, my beloved, you are in love it is not the champagne 😌😌

#💉 anon #you're so lovely my dear thank you so much for sharing #i kept this for a while just to reread it i love it so much!!#levi.ask #minicanons

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