#and i can't even see the moon it's cloudy... sad...

[oneroomjestershow]

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1.- Referenced from this base from twitter!

2.- Referenced from this image of Haruhi and Tamaki from Ouran (link to twitter also)

3.- Referenced from another image from twitter why am I like this

4.- The text is from a tweet but i made the image from my brain they are just 📘🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️📗 HDJFKHGGF

[dreadsuitsamus]

Behind Blue Eyes | Link x Reader |

author's note: i've been on a big twilight princess kick lately and it inspired me to pick this wip back up. i had it around halfway done in 2023 but never actually finished it, nor did i write down my plan so i kinda had to try and read my own mind lmao n e way i hope you all like this and have a great day 🩷

pairing: link x fem!reader

warnings: slight canon-typical violence, link is also only a wolf in this, slight angst and a bit of comfort

It's a dark night in Ordon, the stars hidden behind the cloudy sky and effectively ruining your favorite spot in the small village. Link's house holds the single best stargazing spot in the world, you think, even though you've never set foot past Faron. There's just no way anywhere else could ever match the raw beauty of the countryside village.

There's an ache in your heart that accompanies your wistful sigh— it's been a couple of weeks since the children and Link were kidnapped by those invaders. It's far too quiet in the village, and the worry in your mind has you on edge during every waking moment. Are the kids alive? Is Link? Surely your dear love is doing something to save himself and the kids! It's always been in his nature to be the protector, the fixer of all problems and it's one of the several qualities that drew you to him so long ago.

With a huff, you begin making the descent down the ladder and the hairs at the back of your neck stand the moment your feet touch the ground. The clouds part for just a sliver of moonlight, and when you turn your head you're met with the dark, angry eyes of a growling coyote. Fear strikes your heart and you stumble back, tears filling your eyes as the beast approaches you. You're all alone, no sword or anything to defend yourself with in sight, and any scream you could attempt mustering out wouldn't possibly alert the other villagers of the danger before you've met with your terrible fate.

The coyote jumps with a ferocious roar, and you scream as your arms fruitlessly raise to shield your face. "No!"

There's an ugly, absolutely hideous roar and a wolf jumps out at the coyote during its ascension above you, tackling it aside and saving you, if only for the moment. Your entire body trembles in fear and tears slip past your tightly shut lids. The wolf saved you from the coyote, sure, but what's to stop the wolf from attacking you himself?

It's quiet and the only sound other than your soft whimpers is what seems like a chain clanking against itself on the ground. Surprisingly, you're not dead yet. What sort of wolf is this? Daring a quick glance from your curled up knees, you look ahead to see the wolf sitting patiently, watching you carefully as you slowly come to realize the lack of a threat.

"A wolf with blue eyes?" You mumble, the moon casting just a little bit of light on the animal. There are strange markings on its head, and… Earrings? Who in the world pierced a wolf's ears??

The wolf whines, the noise a high-pitched and frankly desperate sound. Those striking blue eyes are awfully sad, and you glance at the broken chain on its leg. "Who did this to you?" You ask softly, the wolf lowering himself to the ground and watching you approach.

Your heart beats in your throat as you stupidly, willingly approach the animal. You can practically hear Link yelling at you to get away from it and go somewhere safe, but something about this wolf is too alluring for your sensibilities. Your hand shakes as you reach out to it, but he remains entirely still as you brush your fingers over the markings on his face. Those blue eyes watch you intently, and something about them is all too familiar.

"Thank you for saving me." You whisper. "You best get out now, before someone from the village comes." You start to turn towards the ladder that takes you to Link's front door, but the wolf nudges his snout to your hand with a whine.

Frowning, you look back down at him. "I can't do anything about your chain."

The wolf takes great care as his teeth tug at your dress, gently pulling you a few steps away from the house. He releases and backs up towards the path to the holy spring, and once you're surely following him he books it to the home of the Ordona deity, where the moon shines brightest despite the cloudy night. The water of the spring is clear, the white sand practically glowing as it does most nights. It's no wonder this spot is the most romantic in all of Ordon and the one you and Link always frequent; his eyes just look so pretty here, not that you tend to see them during the frenzied lip locking you inevitably end up in during those visits to the spring.

Once there, the wolf gnashes his teeth into the wood of the gate, closing the repaired big doors over as best as he can. It's during this odd attempt for what seems like privacy that you take a moment to study the beast, now that there's more light to do so. He seems strong, and is much bigger than that coyote was by at least two times. Wolves aren't a very common sight at all in Ordon, though Rusl and Link have surely seen them in Faron Woods when they're off collecting firewood for the village.

Invaders or visitors alike hardly ever come to Ordon; the small province is quite closed off, being only accessible by a rather rickety bridge connecting the sides of the wide chasm between your side and the rest of the world. For him to be here is certainly out of the norm, though him being friendly is even rarer.

“You've come a long way, haven't you?” You murmur, noting the injuries littering his body. He's probably used the last good bit of his strength just to save you, and he must have had to pass by the Faron Spring to get here with these injuries. That's nothing if not rife with intent.

This wolf wanted to come to Ordon, to this spring in particular. It wasn't enough for the healing waters of the Faron Spring, and he also knows of the tiny healing spring that's hidden in the province. A blue eyed beast…

He lays down in the shallow water, though it's more of a slump than anything. His sigh is peaceful, grateful even as the warmth of the spring begins to heal him and rejuvenate his body. There's a bit of a nasty gash behind his ear, though, and surely germs are frothing at the mouth to infect it. This poor thing has gone through something absolutely hellish… And you do owe him your life.

Steps still tentative despite the debt, those blue eyes open up as you near closer. Your hands shake as you hold them up, indicating your intentions to be true and just as you lower yourself beside the wolf and collect the gentle water in your cupped hands. “You have a cut.” There's really nothing to indicate that this wolf can understand your words, but he seems to have such an innate understanding of everything else that it only seems natural to communicate with him.

The water wets his dark fur, seeping into the injury as you carefully trickle the water from the opening gaps in your fingers. His soft-looking ear twitches a few times, the large paw on the same leg as that awful chain coming to rest carefully on your leg. He's quite… Gentle, for an animal. Not even ten minutes ago was he tearing apart a coyote (in your stead) and now he's turned around and practically become a lap dog.

It's quiet as you help heal the wolf, the only sounds in the air coming from the water as you take scoop after scoop to tend to each wound. The night is chill, but his massive warmth as he rests his head on your leg soothes it away. His comfort dares to border on familiar, and there's just something so…

You can't quite place your tongue on it. But he's friendly, that's for sure.

“I think that's all of them.” You speak softly, tiredly even as you gently rake your hands through his fur for any more wounds. “Do you feel better?”

He stands then, stepping back a few feet to shake off the excess water. It's not quite far enough, however, and you throw your hands in front of your face to protect it from the droplets the beast shakes off. Your clothes aren't too terribly drenched from it, but you'll be changing out of them the moment you go home anyway. They're all sandy and covered in wolf fur now!

The wolf whines a bit, nudging his wet nose against your cheek. You laugh a bit, holding his face gently. “It's okay.”

It almost seems like he's smiling now as he drags that pink tongue along the side of your face in some gesture of affection or thanks. It's honestly gross, but you find you don't mind once you're having another look in those blue eyes. He whines desperately again, closing the gap between you and resting his head on your shoulder. It's like a hug, of sorts, and you've never known an animal, let alone a wild one, to act so lonely. Wolves do run in packs, you suppose… So where are his friends?

“What're you doin’ here, hm?” It's perhaps a little odd to hug him back, but frankly after the last two weeks you've spent worrying about your boyfriend and the village kids, it's nice to have comfort, even if it is from a wolf.

The chain clinks against itself as he moves his paw, pressing it right against your chest. Frowning, you pull back and take it carefully. Perhaps he's got a thorn or something stuck in it and it's hurting him. Lord knows you're experienced in that area; there's no telling how many times you've carefully extracted splinters and bee stingers from Link’s hands, arms and general body.

Time slows to a near standstill, the water gently waving in the slight breeze the only thing reminding you that this is real life. There's no thorn in this paw, no… But rather a familiar mark on it, one so unique you've only seen it on one other being. A person.

Link.

A blue eyed beast.

“How did this happen to you??” It's baffling, so ridiculous it could hardly be true! But that birthmark… “Link…”

Link merely whines, and of course he does. It's not as if he can speak to you! Trapped in a beastly form… How horrible, how impossible… How could your quiet, peaceful life suddenly be turned so upside down? Tears fill your eyes and you caress his face sweetly, not even a shred of fear in your body now. Link would never hurt you, after all. Pressing your forehead against him, two tears slip and sink into his fur.

His tongue gently laps against your cheek, decidedly less slobbery than his first show of affection. He always has used a bit of tongue during kissing, but not quite like this. Still, a small laugh bubbles from your chest and you kiss his forehead sweetly. “My love… What in the world have you gotten into?”

Link merely sighs, leaning desperately into your touch. The size and strength of this strange form is new to him, clearly, as he knocks you right onto your back with his weight. “Oof!”

You're covered in wolf kisses now as he tucks into your side, giving his love like it's the last of it. Gentle whines desperately litter your skin alongside blatant sniffs, as if he's trying to remember your scent on a level he's never had to before. Perhaps he is; a wolf’s nose is sharp, and while you'd never entertain the possibility prior to tonight, the scent of you may be all Link has to keep him sane. He's here in this form for reasons unknown to you, but there's a very simple truth that trickles into your heart.

He's going to try and fix everything, because that's just who he is. And he's very likely not in Ordon to see you, though it doesn't seem this detour of plans is particularly bothersome. You'll have to realign his focus; he's got work to do. The same sentiments echo on those early mornings when you kick him out of bed when he's unwilling to go to work, so this isn't much different… That's the lie you do your best to believe as you hold his furry face carefully between soft palms.

“Thank you for being safe, and for saving me from that coyote.” Link responds with a defiant grunt, as if to scoff at you. He'd never accept thanks for that; it's his duty, in his mind. You're the one he loves most of all, after all. How could he not protect you?

“Don't give me that.” Your chiding is so gentle alongside a finger against the tip of that wet nose. “Clearly it's not safe right now, so I'm going to be more careful, and make sure everyone else is too. Rusl tried to save you and the kids… He got hurt real bad. And I don't want you worrying about me or any of us back here in Ordon, so I'm gonna get those oldheads into shape, give ‘em curfews and that kinda stuff. And while I do that, you're gonna promise me that the next time I see you, I'm gonna see you. Okay?”

Link nods, and there's resolve in his eyes now. It's much better than the beaten down wolf he was an hour ago, and he follows your lead out of the spring and to the clearing outside of his home. Those blue eyes sparkle once you've given the top of his head yet another sweet kiss, and perhaps he hasn't enough shame in him as you climb the ladder up towards bed.

The sounds of the chain beat against the ground as he heads into the village, and the next time you happen upon blue eyes, their promise is kept.

[anianurst]

The Sun and The Moon

Summary: Yuji’s return to the jujutsu world prompts you to say some words that you’ve been holding back

A/n: takes place in season one (ep 14), reader has a shy personality and is kinda based on an OC that I have but feel free to change some things to suit your tastes, hints to unrequited feelings on Megumi's part so some angst

Warning(s): mentions of death, unrequited feelings

"You know this could be considered a form of bullying?" Yuji whimpers, and you can't help the smile that forms on your face. Yuji always had a way of trying to be funny, which you appreciated. Nobara rolls her eyes and turns away from the pink-haired boy.

"Shut up and stay that way for a while."

Panda and Toge are quick to reason with the stubborn girl. Walking over to Yuji, you nod in agreement. "Gojo-sensei is the one that made Itadori-kun keep his revival secret. We shouldn't hold it against him," you add, gently taking the picture frame out of Yuji's hands and offering him a small smile. The boy grins back at you as his hands intertwine and comical tears fall from his eyes.

"(l/n)! You're an angel!" A red hue spreads on your cheeks, and you quickly turn away from the boy and return to your spot next to Megumi. Your eyes briefly meet his, and a buzz spreads in your heart. Megumi's always found it easy to read you (and you, him), so he tells the others to let you get some fresh air after discussing their plan for the exchange event. Silently nodding at him, you quickly leave to escape from the other student's question gazes, especially Yuji's.

Jujutsu Tech has always been beautiful. The landscape and quiet air have felt like home ever since your father brought you to the school as a toddler. Looking out at the swaying trees and tall grass, you sigh. You love the quietness and tranquility of the grounds, but at the same time, it fills you with unease.

Life as a sorcerer isn't meant to be calm and still. Kento's always been straightforward, reminding you of the grim reality of your lives. How quickly and abruptly it can. Either your's or your comrade's.

Maybe that's why Yuji's death at the detention center had impacted you more than it should have. Before, it was just you and Megumi, a stable and familiar life you've known ever since Satoru introduced Megumi into your life. It's a life you wouldn't trade anything for, but at the same time, it was always the same thing every day. When Yuji joined, it was like a bright ray from the sun had been cast upon your life. His cheery attitude and kind smiles were rare in the jujutsu world. Even though he knew that his death was inevitable and his future was grim, he still smiled so brightly.

Tears roll down your cheeks, and you curse quietly as you wipe them away. Even after wiping the fallen ones, new ones continue to fall, and you jump when you hear a worried voice call out to you.

"You okay, (l/n)?" Yuji asks, his eyebrows furrowed and a frown on his lips. He quietly moves to sit next to you, and you furiously nod while looking down at the ground. You didn't want Yuji to see you like this, like some crybaby. "Is...is this about me?" he whispers, and in a hope to spare him from guilt, you don't respond. "I wanted to tell you, ya know. More than anyone. I didn't like thinking that I was the reason you were sad."

You laugh shakily and lift your gaze to meet Yuji's. Despite your watery eyes, you smile at him. "When you died, it just reinforced something that I always knew."

"Huh?"

"In this life, as jujutsu sorcerers, good people always die." Yuji frowns even more at your grim words. "But, when I saw your body on the ground at the detention center," a shaky breath escapes your lips as your heart beats widely in your chest, "It was like the sun stopped shining."

Yuji's eyes widened at your words, and his lips parted in confusion. The sun? Him? "When we first met, you smiled so brightly. You were shining like the sun that comes after cloudy mornings." You can feel your cheeks burning and go back to starting at the ground ahead of you. A short silence passes, and a pit forms in your belly. Oh no, maybe you should've just kept your mouth shut. What if Yuji is creeped out? What if he thinks you're a total freak and tells everyone else but the stuff you said? What if he stops being frien-

"If I'm the sun, then you're the moon."

Huh?

"The moon always shines in the dark night and always calms everyone down like you do." Your eyes widen, and this time it's you who looks confused. Yuji chuckles at your face and delicately tucks a strand behind your hair before smiling his oh-so-bright-and-radiant smile. "When night comes, everyone looks up at the pretty moon."

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you giggle and smile at the boy beside you, the one you fell for at first sight. And it looks like that boy may have also fallen for you. Two lovers who always gravitate around one another and share a cosmic connection that transcends all.

Extra:

"Go talk to her," Megumi says, and Yuji raises a brow. 'Megumi's a confusing guy', Yuji thinks.

"But you just said that (l/n) needs some air and I don't wanna bother her." The stoic boy rolls his eyes and lifts Yuji from the floor by his hood. A different kind of frown pulls at his lips.

"Just go talk to her, moron." Yuji raises his hands in surrender and fixes his hood as he exits the room. Megumi excuses himself shortly after and stands in the hall alone.

His heart clunches pitifully as his hands tighten into fists. Why had you fallen for Yuji? Why not him? 'No', he thinks. He already knows the answer, which pains him even more.

If you were like the moon, then Megumi was like the stars, the first to see your beautiful glow and always wishing that you would notice him.

[novakafka]

Life can sometimes be so cruel that it makes a person stick out his tongue mocking it even in the cart leading him to execution..

He walks through the alleys and the night spreads his arms and the sky is cloudy wanting to cry and bleed no light for the moon nor stars to spread hope

He walks swaying the sparkle in his eyes has disappeared, the destruction of his soul beseeches death to sever his connections and his connection to life..

The story of a wounded narcissist whose wounds refuse to heal, who once danced with the planets and inhabited the galaxies, free and unbowed by anything or any creature, not a human being, that being who was imprisoned in the folds of matter and the mortal body

He sees death as freedom and life as a shackle that he could not break, who advised killing love today fell victim to his feelings

A gazelle broke the fangs of the lion and shattered his claws

It was the consolation of worry and the antidote to poison that contained the floundering of his anger and the hesitation of his soul And the chaos of his feelings from the wild beast's garden

The end of the story was not written with a kiss that turns the beast into a human, but rather the beast was killed with a kiss of betrayal and a poisoned dagger that she stuck in his heart, destruction that he sees as the end

Excuse me, this is by saying she betrayed him, but she didn't

He refused to accept his fate

He who did not care about the departure of a person or his death was torn apart by longing and separation

Death took her from his hands among thousands of promises to stay

She was the only being he would give his life for

Dark feelings ate him, he did not describe his sadness in words, and nothing concealed his anger

Sometimes he says I wish I had never loved, while he screams in pain

Sometimes he hits himself and talks to her, Damn you, do not defile her memory

That boulder that nothing has shaken before bursts into tears

My feelings are truly tearing me apart, your separation has destroyed me... I cannot live under this burden, I do not want to live without you

If they knew my pain, they would kill me as a consolation And mercy

How do I live after you... I couldn't let anyone into my heart and no one let me into theirs and everyone who tried broke it intentionally or unintentionally

Do you realize how many times I wanted to take my breath away and couldn't

Their looks prevent me, their words restrict me

I get sad and my heart tears if I try to say I love you or my love I miss you

Once my soul fails me and I regret that I loved you, because I adored you, because I was infatuated with you

Excuse me... you are the one who left and left me

Do you remember when I told you my feelings for the first time, do you remember when you hugged me with your eyes and opened your heart to me

Do you remember your laughter at me when I try to do something romantic for you but I always fail

Do you remember when our fingers intertwined for the first time? Remember when you told me I will never love anyone but you until my death

Do you remember the day you made me laugh so hard when you fell into a pool of water and turned around with the angry looks of a little girl Then you laughed hysterically and your eyes sparkled innocently because you found me laughing

Do you remember when your brother beat me up badly and I didn't move a muscle for you?

Do you remember when anger clouded my vision and I broke my biggest promise to myself not to hit a girl, remember that I broke it because that girl pulled your hair harshly?

Do you remember when you made me meet your parents and I ate myself out of shame?

My eyes really bleed when I remember so much

Sorry, sorry, I don't want to be miserable or let myself be destroyed after I promised you that day that I would never be sad

Life has no meaning without you

I wanted to tell my story in the third person, but look, my dear, I can't..

I write simply like this to relieve some of the weight that is weighing down my soul

Do you know that I lost my friend right in front of my eyes, but I didn't move a muscle

I became weak and my soul is fragile

I revealed myself to you, but your sudden departure erupted a volcano In my heart I could not return to the way I was before I knew you

When I lost that friend I saw your face

You are a rose worthy of heaven As for me, I am black dust If I die, no earth can hold me, no sky can hold me, and no creature can remember me

They do not know that you are the only person to whom my soul has submitted and found comfort

They do not know how fake everything is in my life, not even my father

Why did you leave me

Why did death snatch you from me

Two years, six months, two weeks, and six days have passed since you left

My sky is pitch black and my earth is mud I drown in every day

My hope is dead, buried with you, and my anger has not been tamed by anyone, and my narcissism is a whip that tears backs that no one has held after you

My laughter, even if it is virtual, is fake, even my smile is dead, spreading sadness instead of happiness

Do you know, I met your little sister Aya, she has reached the age of fourteen, she has become very similar to you, I could not look at her face

But I smiled I thought you came back to me at least to bid me farewell

As for your father, he smiled at me sadly, I think he looked inside me and saw the devastation

He said in a reassuring tone, "Badr, don't do this to yourself, be fine."

I said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, but how can you smile? How did you live with it? I really couldn't. I couldn't. I'm torn apart. I'm in pain. I want to cry bitterly." He answered me, "Because she's in a better place now. I love you because you made her laugh, because you turned her life from sadness to happiness. Badr, do you know that not a minute has passed without me remembering you..."

Really!! Did I make you happy? Did I turn your life into happiness? They don't know that you are the one who changed me, that you are the one who revived my garden and breathed life into it.

I miss you... I really miss you. I miss you with my soul, my heart and my limbs. I miss you in my sleep and when I am awake, in my solitude and contemplation of my joy and sadness... I miss you.

I want to leave this life, for I am not alive after you, but only a pulse waiting to stop and a breath waiting to exhale for the last time...

I don't know if I am talking to you here or talking to myself, but I do it every now and then, for this somewhat comforts my soul. Look, I am smiling... Your image never leaves my sight. I close my eyes and see you in front of me...

Wait for me, I will come soon. I think that death is lurking for me, I think that its heart has softened towards my condition...

A day will come when I will gather my courage and complete the book that I was writing to you when your heart was beating...

Goodbye, my dear...

God afflicted you with a disease that you always fought while smiling despite the pain, and your life ended suddenly with it and you left me But know that He is merciful and will compensate you for it in the highest heaven, God willing...

I know that you are angry with me for my condition, but I promise you that I will try as much as I can to live for you and for me... Goodbye now, I will write to you again after a while..

[bondew]

Sun and Moon God

lala hey losers im very bored so enjoy GAY GODSSSSS literally love these lil guys. so guys this is actually how eclipses work.

Aiday sat there quietly, peacefully. The willow tree drooped over him as he gazed through the leaves to see the glowing moon. As it shone down on him, each swirl of a crater started to light up on his skin, it soon becoming a masterpiece. He watched the moon in silence, his fully grey eyes gazing into it, his blue tinged skin reflecting the beautiful light it gives off. The Sun God, Aelius, slowly approached from behind, his gold cape trailing behind him. "Aiday.." The God said as he stood behind the Moon God. "How is it out here?" He had just managed to escape from the ball happening just through the castles decadent doors. Aiday's eyes wondered until they met Aelius's. His markings became dim as his gaze was redirected from the moon. "Peaceful.." He said calmly in response. He sat, leaning agaisnt the willow tree, legs crossed in a serene manner. "I'm glad. You're not joining the festivities inside?" "I do not particularly care for the ball. I believe it is quite pointless." Aiday replied calmly while adjusting his fancy navy blue vest. "I admire your serenity Aiday." Aelius smiled softly as he took a seat beside the Moon God. He stretched his legs out while leaning agaisnt the willow tree. The night was dark, just the glow of the moon and the party's warm lighting from behind. They sat there for a moment. Aiday's skin lighting back up as his gaze locked on his moon. "Now tell me.. do you really prefer to be alone? Your really only ever with yourself." The Sun God gazed up at the moon and then at Aiday. He paused, thinking through his answer. "It's how I was made, but I don't mind.. most other Gods and Goddesses aren't worth the time.. but.." He trailed off, unable to finish his thought. His skin just brightened a little bit as he gazed at Aelius's face. "But..?" The Sun God gazed at Aiday, admiring his beauty as well as questioning his thought. ".. It's nothing" The Moon God did now know how to finish his sentence but it was something he thought he would never admit out loud. His mind wondered as they sat there in silence for a moment. "You know Aelius.. you really are right. Even as an actual celestial body I'm always alone in my orbit. I'm either just sitting there by myself or I'm sitting there with hundreds of versions of myself." He sighed. "I suppose it's quite sad.. but then again, I don't even get an orbit. Everyone orbits me. I would be alone too is it wasn't for everyone else." Aelius softly smiled and leaned on Aiday's shoulder. "People call us opposites when we really are kind of similar." "Aelius.. no matter how anyone ever views us, no matter how different we are, we will never be opposites. At first glance when someone sees us they think, 'day and night, opposites'. We can't be opposites, I depend on you shining. I'm quite meaningless while you create life. Your the reason every mortal is still living. I'm just a floating rock that is only glowing because you are there, it wouldn't change anything if there was none of me.. or 5000." Aiday frowned, avoiding eye contact with the powerful Sun God. Aelius cupped Aiday's face gently, redirecting his soft, grey gaze into the amber eyes of his own. Gazing into his cloudy, muggy eyes he frowned. "Aiday.. you are just as important as me.. maybe not in the perception of others but in my eyes.." His watchful eyes softened. "You're the only reason I'm even visible.." The Moon God frowned and looked down. The Sun God quickly lifted his face back up and leaned in, pressing his hot lips agaisnt Aiday's freezing cold ones. Their lips met in a warm harmony as did every other touch they shared, he ran his hand gently up into The Moon God's silky, silvery blue hair. Stroking Aelius's face, creating the same comforting warmth as always, he leaned into the kiss, his crater marks glowing and cheeks turning a vibrant shade of blue.

That night, earth experienced its first ever eclipse. The Sun and Moon together, meeting in a warm harmony.

[abdarahyin]

GET TO KNOW ME IN 100 QUESTIONS

1. What were your summers like as a kid? - Work and play. Every summer we had lots of projects to do and it was something new every year. But then we had a lot of play time. Every kid on the street would play together in the evening. I would sometimes b alone, there was a few spots where I would find a lot of ants. In fallen trees where they made their colonies. I would just chill and make them homes out of leaves and sticks.

2. Do you enjoy thrilling rides like rollercoasters? - Fuck yes

3. Who was your childhood hero? - Uh Godzilla?

4. What is your favorite book? - Lord of the Rings, all 3 of them.

5. What do you find most attractive about your crush? - wut? 6. What’s your favorite outfit? - my white jeans and favorite hoodie.

7. Does seeing people in love make you happy? Sad? Annoyed? - Happy

8. Do you sleep with a stuffed animal? - Maybe I should

9. What CD did you play to death as a kid? - As a little kid, some Crazy Frog cd. As a bigger kid, I didn't have CDs but I really liked The White Stripes.

10. Hike to a mountain top to watch the sunrise or drive out of town to stargaze? - Is hiking is to the mountain top not both? So that one.

11. What song has the most relatable song lyrics to you? - Bad Luck, by Social Distortion

12. Iced drinks or hot drinks? - Iced

13. Bright colors or neutral tones? - Must have both I guess?

14. Breakfast for dinner or pizza for breakfast? - Breakfast for dinner

15. Do you have a green thumb or a black thumb? - I struggle.

16. What’s your favorite feature of yours? - I've always loved my eyes if anything.

17. Would you rather be a lawyer or a doctor? - Lawyer, but only take cases that I believe in.

18. What type do you tend to go for physically? - idc

19. Power of invisibility or flight? - Flight. Anyone who says invisibility has bad intentions. I just want to have to fun and maybe help people. Probably can do that with invisibility, but in rare but highly dangerous situations. Flight can save more lives. 20. N/A?

21. What’s the stupidest fight you’ve ever gotten into? - I don't fight physically. But I've argued with someone over pyramids being power stations once. (I don't think they're power stations)

22. What’s the weirdest thing you’ve seen someone do in public? - Pee in the middle of a street. Where I live is pretty tame.

23. What’s your dream date? - Tea party on a cloudy day with no heat, on a cliff, overseeing the ocean. With access to the beach to go swimming.

24. Do you tend to gravitate more toward using logic or intuition to make decisions? - I attempt to use logic to my best ability but arguably that requires my intuition.

25. Do you like parties? - Yes. Haven't been to much.

26. Did you enjoy high school? - Mostly, yes. I just miss having a lot of friends.

27. Who is the craziest person in your family and why? - I can't talk about this.

28. What’s your favorite holiday tradition? - Chinese New Year

29. Can you describe your laugh? - I'm biased. I think I'm absolutely cringe.

30. Instagram or Twitter? - Fuck them both, but Twitter.

31. What’s a show that everyone loves that you didn’t? - I don't really watch shows...

32. What song is stuck in your head? - Messy, Lola Young

33. Do you like exercising? - <3

34. Do you scare easily? - Maybe?

35. Who are your top 5 celebrity crushes? - Saoirse Ronan, Ivana Baquero, David Thewlis, Robert Pattinson, and Avu-chan.

36. If you could learn one language fluently what would it be? - Chinese

37. Would you fly to the moon if given the opportunity? - Yes.

38. What’s your favorite flower? - Forget-me-not

39. What non-sexual touch affects you the most? - Wut?

40. Do you enjoy cuddling? - I only hate cuddle.

41. Do you like valentine’s day? - I don't hate it.

42. Do you enjoy driving and are you a good driver? - Yes and I think I'm not perfect.

43. What would you be most likely to become famous for? - For a cool indie game, animal study/conservation, or publishing a worldbuilding related book.

44. Do you have a favorite quote? - The best among you is the one who doesn’t harm others with his tongue and hands.

45. Are you a romantic? - I don't know.

46. Do you have any tattoos or want to get one? - No but If I did get one it would be one of my fathers.

47. Biggest pet peeve? - Intolerance, generally of anything.

48. Favorite personality trait about yourself? - I always try to see the other side of things. Adamantly and religiously. This matters to me.

49. Sum up your type in three words. - Jeans Outside Nerd

50. Do you listen to Kpop and if so who is your bias and why? - A tiny bit and wut?

51. What’s the longest you’ve ever stayed awake? - Maybe 18 hours?

52. Hot or cold weather? - In between.

53. Bouquet of flowers or box of chocolates? - Both lol

54. Can you do any good impressions? - Of myself being cringe. Yes.

55. What’s the best prank you’ve been witness to? - I put a gumband around the sink spray gun thing that IDK the name to, and my brother and sister got absolutely fucking destroyed lmao. This counts. I made it and witnessed it.

56. Favorite dessert? - S'mores or cinnamon roll. Can't decide.

57. Is there a vine or tik tok you quote often? - No.

58. What tumblr post always makes you laugh? - None. :D :(

59. What country that you haven’t been to do you want to visit most? - Lots, but Japan and Russia stand out.

60. Can you cook and do you enjoy it? - I cook but I suck. I really love it though.

61. What’s your guilty pleasure movie? - None, because I'm not guilty of anything I like. Sorry.

62. What’s your comfort movie? - Any Showa Godzilla film, because I'm cringe and proud.

63. Is there a genre of music you don’t like? - Generally none, but most of rap music. I just can't stand the majority of it but I also really love a lot of it. So it's one of those things where I'm exclusively obsessed with a lot of rap songs, but only those songs and nothing else. As a genre, I don't fuck with it I guess.

64. What’s an album that you think has no skips on it? - Disintegration, The Cure.

65. What’s your favorite thing to watch on youtube? - I like watching content that I can learn from. Generally anything wood related, outdoors, gardening, etc. But I also love nerdy shit and videos on other countries.

66. Would you make the first move to ask someone out? - Maybe.

67. Do you often dream or have nightmares that you remember when you wake up? Insanely so. My dreams and nightmares are so fucking memorable. There's a dream map somewhere that was a project of mine awhile ago. I don't remember them all. My dreams are insane and feel like a different universe. It's amazing and sad at the same time. I think about them often.

68. What are you craving right now? - UGHH!!! Fucking cinnamon sticks? A fucking taro tea. Idk.

69. What turns you on? - Being different.

70. What’s something you haven’t done that you think most people have? - Thought of themself as a god. I'm cringe but I'm not mentally fucked.

71. What genre is your favorite playlist right now and what’s it called? - Random EDM. Any subgenre.

72. Are you a sad or happy drunk? - Mostly sad, but can be happy.

73. What time of day do you like best? - Early morning and afternoon, equally.

74. Do you tend to enjoy being babied or do you prefer to be the one taking care of someone else? - Taking care of someone else.

75. What top three cities do you want to travel to? - Tokyo, Berlin, and Seattle.

76. What’s your favorite feature about your best friend? - :(

77. Do you have any pets? What are their names? - I used to have so many cats. They're all gone now. But my place has ladybugs currently and I protect and save them. Weird ik.

78. Back scratches or having your hair played with? - Neither.

79. Do you like surprises? - I'm obsessed. But I never get them from anyone. Such an amazing feeling though.

80. What’s your favorite picture of yourself? - :(

81. What books influenced you most as a child? - Deltora's Quest.

82. Do you like kids? - I have nieces and nephews. They're amazing.

83. What’s your favorite piece of jewelry? - I stopped wearing any because of a bracelet that meant a lot to me. I might start again.

84. Any wild stories passed around in your family? -

85. Do you consider yourself an independent person? - Yes.

86. What are you most comfortable sleeping in? Anything really. I wear shorts and a shirt or no shirt, depending on the weather.

87. What was your childhood dream? - To be a scientist and save the world from cancer.

88. What’s your fictional OTP? - None

89. What’s one thing you want to achieve this year? - Organizing my notes and books.

90. What has been your favorite book you’ve read in the last 5 years? - Silmarillion

91. What was the first movie to make you cry? - Chucky Doll

92. What book world would you live in if given the opportunity? Lord of the Rings.

93. What’s your craziest work related story? - My head was crushed by a work cart, and it was gushing out blood. I walked up to my supervisor Ashley and she just got totally shocked in disbelief and got help... not really crazy but it's all I have.

94. What’s the best job you’ve had so far? - My current job. I love it.

95. Worst tinder or date experience? - Time I got catfished and sadly was awkward and blew it anyways. I hate when people lie like that.

96. What’s the first thing you think of when you wake up most mornings? - My dream.

97. Are you more of a planner or a spontaneous adventurer? - Mostly planner.

98. Do you think you see yourself the way other people see you? - Probably worse or pretty accurate. I'm just a nerd alternative nerd that's weird I guess.

99. What’s the last show you binged? - Ranking of Kings. It's anime though.

100. What’s one of your fondest memories? - I spent with my dad in Canaan Valley. He told me that this would be the last special time we ever had together and he was correct.

[yuki2sksksk]

Can we please see more of your KNY Roleswap AU?

What was his name again? That boy had a twin too, right? They were with the Kakushi, but right now, as Nezuko wiped away her sweats, she noticed that this twin was alone and wasn't in an attire like the kakushi. Instead of the brown uniform set with masks, the boy wore something resembling a slayer's. He was sitting by himself on the porch, and despite the cloudy eyes, his eyebrows were furrowing as if he was in a deep thought.

Nezuko decided to greet him.

" Excuse me. " She said with a bright smile. " Hello, I am Nezuko. "

The boy snapped out of his trance, turning to look at her. He blinked, not responding to her for a moment before nodding.

" I know you. You're the slayer that carries a demon around. "

The girl scratched her cheek, her smile turned nervous. " Guess I don't really have a good reputation now, do I? You're one of the twin right? I've seen you working with the Kakushi. "

" Yes. I am Tokitou Muichiro. " The boy introduced himself.

Nezuko took a seat next to him. " If I may ask, why are you wearing a different uniform than before? Did the fabric tear or something? I can fix it! I am very good with needles and sewing! " She patted her chest confidently.

Muichiro tilted his head, a ghostly smile on his face as he looked down to his uniform. " The Moon Hashira gave it to me. He's...a relative. " His expression dropped, a rather sad pout made with his lips. " When my twin and I were toddlers, our parents were attacked by a demon. The Moon Hashira saved us and took us in. He started to train us to become slayers but then we decided to stop halfway and instead became a kakushi instead. "

" I am not one to judge, but why stopping halfway? " Nezuko wondered.

Muichiro sighed. " My brother suddenly claimed that he didn't want to become a slayer -- he also forbid me to become one too. The Moon Hashira -- Kokushibou -- respected out decision and let us be. But I know Kokushibou was disappointed. He saw potential in me and my twin. This uniform was a handmade for me when I become a slayer. It didn't happen, but I am wearing this right now because my kakushi uniform got dirty and is currently being hung under the sun. This is the only one clothing I have for now. "

" I see. " The dark-haired girl hummed. " So...since you went along with your brother, I guess you didn't want to become a slayer? "

Muichiro flinched, a single sweat dropped. He bit his lips and looked away, earning a suspicious look from Nezuko. She leaned forward a little, trying to get a better look on the boy.

"...You want to become a slayer? "

With hesitance, and very slowly, Muichiro nodded, glancing at her from his shoulders.

Nezuko frowned. " Then why didn't you say anything to your brother? To Kokushibou-san? "

" It's...not that easy, Nezuko. My brother -- Yuichiro -- I know that he means well and he always takes care of me...but he has a rather violent reaction. I am sure he would be angry if he knows that I am still willing to become a slayer. "

" Have you try talking to him? "

" I shrunk at the high volume of his voice whenever he yells. "

" Well, this is unfair to you! " Nezuko huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. " If your brother can't even listen to you, then I am going to make him! "

Muichiro's eyes widened at the sight of the girl going to her feet, a stern expression on her face as she placed her hands on her hips. He unconsciously grabbed the sleeve of her shirt, tugging her back down.

" I don't think that would be wise. " He reasoned, still surprised at how she immediately decided to face Yuichiro to defend him.

Nezuko turned, slipped her hands around the boy's hands and held it firmly. " If it's not me who do the talking, then you will! You have a voice to defend your right! It's the heart that drives the people, Muichiro. If your heart tells you to follow the path of being a slayer, then follow your heart! "

She patted his shoulder encouragingly. " You can do this! I wish you good luck! All right, I need to go back to training or Douma-san will hunt me down. See you again, Muichiro! Oh, and if your brother still refuses to listen to you, then tell me and I'll go straight to him."

The girl turned and walked away. Muichiro stuttered a little and stumbled in his steps as he stood up. " Wait! W-What will you do if you have to go see my brother? "

Nezuko turned around. " I'll make sure to talk some sense into him! Everyone has the right to voice out their opinions. You have the right to decide what you want to be, Muichiro. You can be whatever you want to. No one else should tell you what you have to be. Just you. "

When she gave him a smile, it was as if the air was knocked out of his lungs. Is it the lighting? She looked as twice as beautiful than the first time he saw her. Muichiro felt his neck getting warmer, noticing there was an increasing beating of his heart in his chest.

" Take care! " Nezuko waved her arm, disappearing into a corner.

Muichiro looked down to his uniform, his hands twisting the fabric in his grips. He closed his eyes and steadied his breathing. One last deep inhale and exhale, he opened back his eyes and a flash of determination were seen in his eyes.

Time to seek Yuichiro.

[buggyswritingcorner]

Hii may I request some fluff for aegon, maybe before he went 100% rotten?! That man is so beautiful and just needs some love, perhaps that would have made him less of a terrible human.

Dance with me

!Submission! Aegon Targaryen x reader you're his handmaiden, you're both sad you can't go party, you decide to party on your own what more can I say

I hope it reaches your expectation! If not you can always submit again with more detail as you may have wished for a different storyline. I totally agree there was so much expectation thrown on him by his mother. :(

Thank you for the submission! :)

You had been assigned as the prince's handmaiden when he was two and ten years. You were just a few moons older than the young prince. You watched as the pesky boy grew into a decent young man. You did not dare flatter yourself with the possibility of your muttered words having that impact.

You could not deny the way he peered at you with deep plum colored eyes. Staring with intensity only achieved with his unbarred desire for you. Truly you were nothing special. You could not see what about your appearance intrigued him. If it was your personality you would not dare guess.

Being a handmaiden you were not exactly allowed to speak with the prince for long periods of time. Only ever exchanging a few words. Informing him of the fresh laundry that had arrived from the wash rooms was just about the longest sentence you had ever spoken to him.

After all it was your head that was in danger of being plucked on a spike. It was fair to take precautions, hearing of the prince's rowdy and fierce personality you did your best to avoid him.

With time as the years passed it became increasingly hard to keep yourself from holding his gaze, returning his cheeky smiles and exchanging short conversation as you poured him wine. Especially hard on a night so dark and cloudy not even the moon could break through the mist. Especially on a night when the prince had come out of the copper bathtub in very few layers of clothing.

Your eyes flickered across his wet hair and then his neck. Then closing when they reached the open strings of his shirt. Crossing the room with a jug of the finest red wine you stopped before him waiting for his aprroval of your silent offer.

He sat on the velvet dark oaken chair and reached for his cup raising it torwards the silver detailed jug in your hands. His eyes followed up from your hands along your arms all the way to your face. He waited until you finished pouring and held the jug close to your torso awaiting his instruction. That's when he spoke.

"Have you not had enough of avoiding my gaze tonight?" He questioned you knowing you will have to answer.

It was the smile in his tone that coerced your eyes to raise from your hands and meet his purple hued ones. You waited a beat or two pondering your answer. It was long ago when you stopped worrying about insulting his grace, for whatever your answer was it seemed never enough to offend your prince.

No. You were not pondering that. You were trying to think of the reason the prince stared at you so. It wasn't authoritative, not how others of high stature would look at you. It was not a look of expectance, he was not awaiting you to jump at his every whim, his every wish.

He was simply waiting for your answer, your opinion, your voice. So you gave it.

"No my prince in fact I wish to continue doing so." You raised your head and tested the waters with a slightly irked tone.

His lips quirked into a smile again. This time showing some of his pearly teeth. The royalty truly took great care in their appearances. You knew the prince liked to tease. You were not willing to give him the reaction he waited for.

He waited another beat before taking a breath to speak when suddenly he was interrupted by loud drums coming from inside the walls of the city. He turned inquisitively then turned to you in silent question.

"The people of King's Landing are having a festival tonight my prince." You gave an answer quickly. Truth is you wished to go see it. Some friends of yours - usually fellow handmaidens or squires - would be there. Enjoying food from vendors that would be lined through the 'better' streets of King's Landing.

But you were not permitted as tonight you were admitted to the prince's quarters until he called you off. It must've been obvious on your face because the prince did not miss a beat to ask more questions.

"What festival? The festival of loud music? It's incredible how the sound even reaches the Red Keep." It sounded almost as though he was annoyed with the sounds of music and people reaching his open window.

"The Spring's coming my prince. The people are celebrating, maybe even praying to the gods for a good harvest." Your head turned to the window in longing. Then back to the prince to find the same melancholy in his eyes. Eyebrows furrowed, pink lips pursed his eyes sort of misted over with the shadow of jealousy.

"Forgive me for inquiring my prince. But if you wish to go, why don't you?" Confused on why he has not fled the castle yet as he had so many times your own eyebrows furrowed.

He turned to you and his eyebrows raised. He looked truly pathetic at that moment. Not at all an honorable prince, only a man trapped by his status. "Unfair isn't it? I am on watch by the guards. Mother ordered it." His tone was sarcastic and bothered.

In just a moment something in his expression changed and his eyes lit up before you could give an answer.

"Dance with me would you? Please?" Clasping his hands together in a wishing motion he leaned torwards you and gawked at you with eyes wide resembling a child who's toy had been taken away.

"I fear it would be anything but approapriate my prince." Horrified you stepped back in shock at his request. As cute as it had been the consequences of being seen in such close proximity to the prince would surely have you beheaded.

"Pleeease?"

He pouted and sulked. Even going as far as to tug on your skirt. You resisted the urge to swat his hands away and tried containing yourself. You even had to put down the jug of wine to avoid dropping it and having to mop the floor so late at night.

"My prince you should only dance with someone matching your station." Distressed you tried to unclasp his hands from your skirt failing miserably.

His hands stilled no longer tugging you closer, only resting at your thighs. His head hung low and he sighed defeated.

After a moment of guilt you rolled your eyes to the gods and prayed you would not be publicly executed for your stupidity.

Your hands reaching for his own pulling him from his seat and leading him to the middle of the room. When he realised what was happening his lips pulled into a grin and he even let out an involunterary giggle at your initiation.

You frowned almost regretting your generosity. He immeadiately took stance reaching one hand around your waist, the other raised yours high next to your heads. He stepped closer, his forehead almost bumpig into yours with the closeness.

It felt intimate. The tickle of his hair, the warmth his hands provided you with, his strong shoulder that your arm rested on.

Your eyes met and shy smiles erupted on both of your faces. Chuckling like children. He atempted to instigate the dancing part of the act by stepping forward onto your foot without any warning. You winced and jumped.

"Oh sorry!" He apologised and froze with fear.

You laughed at his face and soon enough you were both laughing again. This time you nodded to show you were ready. One, two, three. One, two, three. Your steps aligned perfectly. You had not received lessons on courtroom dancing only copying the steps you remembered seeing on banquets.

It was obvious. Not once had you accidentaly stepped in the wrong direction. Staring at your feet did not help much either.

"Stop looking down - look at me I demand it." His laughter was sharp and hearty. He was having fun? With you. As insane as the situation seemed you were glad you could make the prince laugh in such a manner.

"I'm not the greatest dancing parter you must admit." You chuckled, embarassed at your own incapability and looked back into his eyes.

"You're not so bad." Biting his lip he stared moving you gently around the large room. "I've had worse." Raising his eyes in mock thought making you giggle.

"Well I'm glad I am not the worst." You got startled as he released you for a moment to spin you around whilst holding your hand high above your head. Then he drew you into his chest again and shook away the blonde curls that fell into his eyes.

The music continued to fill your ears. It was a sweet melody mixing with the harsh sharp sound of the drums. The celebration of Spring's arrival truly.

Your movements slowed. Foreheads resting against each other.

His eyes closed and he whispered so low you had to strain your ears to hear.

"I wouldn't wish to have anyone else with me here tonight."

Thank you for reading! I hope you've enjoyed your read.

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[sabito-dancing-fox]

𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

《《Contents: Rare pair! Gyutaro x Sabito (Sabito 21, Gyutaro 26?) Blood.》》

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The air was warm on this night of waning summer, a breeze passing through the quiet world stroking feilds and softly stealing leaves from branches. It was a beautiful and tranquil evening. Deceptive.

The moon had just climbed to it's peak as it shone it's light onto the world blanketed by darkness, a world that was now crawling with demons.

Far away somewhere there were screams of some innocent person being slaughtered and eaten, somewhere flesh was being torn and blood was painting the walls of a home belonging to someone who believed this to be a lovely night.

Ignorance traveled in the silence and the darkness kept most of the population blind to the horrors that came with night...Whether or not they were fortunate or not was uncertain.

Another night another massacre. That's the way it had always been...That's the way it would always be no matter the efforts.

Humans were weak, even the strongest would eventually fall to the hands of a demon. Humans had limitations and demons had none except for the time they could roam the earth. No matter how hard a slayer tried they would always be inferior. Even the Hashira.

And deep in the forest one laid curled up against a tree, white haori and mask stained with blood, clinging to life.

It was such a sad sight, at least that's what the demon standing over Sabito thought.

Upper moon six.

Drowsy eyes had been taking in the pittiful sight of that broken and tattered body for a moment now, it was like watching a dog die- or in this case a fox.

"Mm..." blackened nails lightly scratched at his cheek, lazily looking over the poor slayer.

"Look at you... after all that big talk too..." His croaky voice finally came and the writhered demon crouched down, elbows resting on his legs as his gaze lingered over the blotches of bright ruby. He was tempted to have a taste.

Another soft sound similar to a whine pulled from Gyutaro's throat just thinking of what a shame it all was.

"Poor thing~ You really put up a fight but you're just so fragile, that's just how it is no matter how much you pretend different...~"

He admired that about the fox, dispite it all he was scrappy and determined which Gyutaro couldn't help but find adorable.

He released a fond sigh, reaching over for that mask.

"I know you like to think you're strong but you have a habit of biting off more than you can chew. You have no awareness of your own limits and that's gonna get you killed one of these days, ya know?~"

He lifted off the mask, the only thing that made Sabito intimidating. He had such a soft and pretty face, except for that huge scar that made Gyutaro fawn over him even more.

Usually Sabito would be biting back, barking about how he is strong and making violent promises even in his condition but he could only focus on his slow breaths and the harrowing pain in his side. His silence was very telling of the severity of his wounds.

Cloudy lavender eyes stared at the ground, hardly registering what was being said to him. He couldn't move anymore, he had to be still.

Gyutaro brought the mask close to his face, his long tounge slithering out to lick some blood from the cheek, the sweet taste making him shiver. He tossed the mask aside and looked at Sabito's pittiful face, it was evident he was in alot of pain and on the brink of passing out but Gyutaro wouldn't let him fade fully. He liked the little fox far too much to let him die but that wouldn't stop him from torturing Sabito especially when he was too weak to lift his blade.

"You're feisty for sure but at the end of the day you're still small and can't afford to lose alot of blood, how unfortunate...It's sad really, seeing you try so hard only to end up like this...~"

A rough hand craddled Sabito's cheek, his thumb grazing over the mark that made Gyutaro so weak in the knees.

"Poor little fox~ Always getting yourself hurt~ Always being so reckless ~ Can't you see how useless it is~?"

His other hand pulled Sabito's arm off of his stomach where a deep gash wrapped around his side. Just a bit deeper and his insides would've been spilling out.

"You're lucky to have me around to take care of you~" His words drawled out, voice a saccharine poison. He touched the grizzly wound earning a grunt from Sabito, eyes screwing shut as he felt his pain worsen. An acidic sensation burned into the fox's side, overwhelming him and causing Sabito to seize Gyutaro's wrist and try to shove it away, his body weakly twisting and writhing, jaw clenched.

His flesh was sizzling, whatever Gyutaro did was eating into him, thousands of mouths filled with broken glass chewed on torn flesh.

"Come on now, don't squirm around~ I'm helping you out herrreee~"

Sabito didn't sit still, the agony was just too great but at least it granted him strength enough to move. His feet scraped against the roots and moss below. It felt like Gyutaro was making his injury much worse.

It was a blinding and numbing pain, one that made Sabito yearn for his state before Gyutaro's hand laid upon him. The fox moaned and turned his face torwards the tree just wishing he could get away from the demon when suddenly there was nothing. At first Sabito thought his senses had broken, the pain being too great for his body to process anymore.

He looked down when Gyutaro's hand left him, seeing there was still a cut though it was significantly better than it was, nothing a few stitches couldn't mend.

Whatever just happened left Sabito even more drained than he already was, hardly having the strength to keep his eyes open as he looked to Gyutaro.

"See? That wasn't so bad now was it ~?" The demon grinned, bloody hand petting Sabito's fluffy peach hair. "You should be more careful for now on~ Next time I just might have to turn you into a demon~"

Sabito glared at that, drawing a deep breath into his lungs. "I'd...rather die..."

A snicker left Gyutaro, it was a chilling and deranged sound. "There it is~ You're feelin' alot better now aren't you~?"

Sabito didn't want to admit it, he didn't even want to accept the help in the first place much less deal with Gyutaro being all smug about it.

"Shut up.." Sabito grumbled, closing his eyes again.

"Oh come onnn, don't be like that~ I deserve some kinda reward for fixing you up, don't I~?"

Gyutaro moved to sit at Sabito's side, slipping a thin yet muscular arm around his shoulders to yank the slayer into his lap which earned a disgruntled groan from the fox. Sabito had attempted to say something but it only came out as a grumble but his displeasure was expressed nonetheless.

Gyutaro cradled Sabito close, holding him like a child would a kitten. He didn't feel close enough to Sabito, their skin was an annoying barrier between them and the tighter he held his little fox the more unbearable the separation became but he had to settle for this not wanting to hurt Sabito anymore than he already was.

So small...So warm...

He wanted so much more, He wanted to be within Sabito's flesh, he wanted to curl up inside him and sleep for a while.

Sabito leaned into Gyutaro's chest, feeling so damn tired after everything he went through tonight but at least he was finally safe in the arms of one of the monsters he vowed to destroy.

Another breeze kissed Sabito's face and he finally let himself relax in the embrace he was wrapped in. He closed his eyes and felt Gyutaro's head rest against his own. It was quiet, only the sound of Sabito's breathing between them.

There was no beat in Gyutaro's chest and his body was cold but Sabito made the demon feel warm inside, it made him feel alive...Human, even...

Sabito made him think he could be something more than a disgusting creature.

He couldn't let Sabito go, he wouldn't- not ever.

A few hours, a few measly hours was all the time they had left together and for the first time Sabito found himself wishing the nights wouldn't be so breif but the coming autumn promised to make them longer...It was a fact he should grimace about, not look forward to.

Sabito blamed his mushy state on his loss of blood and incredible exhaustion, trying to fight off the overwhelming comfort and peace he felt while upper moon six held him.

He felt the demon press against him more and he expected to hear something sweet.

"I want to be inside you...."

Sabito's eyes flew open and fire rushed through his veins, a bright pink glowing across his cheeks at the sudden filth that was rasped in his ear.

He was flummoxed and stunned as he went into wiggling and pushing against Gyutaro, their cozy and tranquil moment ruined.

"Ugh! I knew it! Get off of me..!"

"Huh?" Gyutaro blinked, sitting back and watching Sabito attempt his escape only to quickly tire and fall back against his chest. He never had a chance.

"Don't act clueless, you know what you said..!" Sabito huffed, grumpiness enhanced by fatigue.

There was a moment of recollection on Gyutaro's part but once the words played over he threw his head back and cackled loudly.

" I didn't mean it like that~!" His voice danced with his maniacal laughter, shoulders bouncing as he howled with entertainment. Sabito was in no mood to put up with the roistering, letting out a sigh as he was jostled around in Gyutaro's arms.

"Sure you didn't."

Eventually the demon's laughter wound down, a warm,tickling feeling in his chest as he hugged his fox closer.

"I didnnn't~!" Gyutaro insisted though the grin on his lips wasn't helping his case.

His voice dipped down, his worn hand taking hold of Sabito's jaw to make the human look at him, a sudden heaviness in his eyes and tone.

"Well heeey,~ you're the one who took it like that, do you want me to screw you or something ~?"

He drifted closer.

"Right here~?"

Sabito's face was a furnace and the closer the demon got the worse the heat became until he couldn't withstand it anymore. He shut his eyes tight and turned his head away as much as he was able. He was in no condition to get up to that sort of thing.

"Quit being a creep!"

Gyutaro snickered and pressed a kiss to Sabito's temple, glad he was bouncing back.

" M' not~ You're the one who made it pervy~" Gyutaro accused, releasing Sabito's face and pulling him tight against his body.

"Well what was I supposed to think when you said that?!" Sabito snapped back, uselessly pawing at the arms that trapped him.

Gyutaro pressed his face into Sabito's hair, wanting to sink into it endlessly.

"I wanna merge with you~ I think it'd be reeealll nice..~ I wanna get closer to you~"

Was that even possible? Sabito was much too exasperated to give it serious consideration. The demon had mannaged to heal him- mostly, but merging the way he could with Daki seemed far-fetched.

He was too tired to deal with Gyutaro's nonsense.

"Just let me sleep already..." He mumbled, exhaling as he rested against Gyutaro.

Upper six knew Sabito had no energy left in him to argue and that meant an opportunity had opened up for him to do as he pleased- and he'd be asleep soon too.

Gyutaro was suspiciously obedient, not whining or insisting like he always did until he got what he wanted. Instead he went quiet and settled for craddling the fox, a silent promise to keep him safe untill dawn.

Sabito knew Gyutaro was up to no good but he couldn't be bothered with his antics, his eyes burning untill he closed them. His bones were heavy and sleepiness overcame him like a poison he quickly succumbed to.

Humans, such simple yet complicated things. What was it like to run out of strength? What did it feel like being pulled into slumber? Gyutaro couldn't remember but it was cute to watch it happen to the fox-like boy.

Sabito's breathing became deep and slow but just before he fell unconscious he opened his eyes one more time and mannaged to raise a hand, his finger tracing over the black blotch that ran from Gyutaro's cheek across his nose, poking the dot at the end of the trail. It was a small and silly gesture but it made Gyutaro smile like an idiot, delight dancing in his chest again.

So warm~

He closed his eyes, taking Sabito's hand to hold it against his face a little longer before he leaned down, a chuckle between their lips before he kissed Sabito.

It was soft passion, Their lips melding together as they shared a breif but tender moment.

Gyutaro wanted more, the kiss was just a small taste that left him sated for only a moment as their lips parted and he rested his forehead against Sabito's, finding his eyes still closed, the poor thing drifted off right then.

This was enough for now. So long as he got to be with Sabito and hold him he was happy, he already had far too much and Gyutaro was a greedy man and the little fox was the only good thing that had ever been given to him.

He loved his sister of course but she had no choice in whether or not to be so, Sabito on the other hand made a decision to be with him, Sabito picked him over all the other men in the whole world, men that were well-built without blemishes, men who could stand in the sun.

Sabito chose to risk it all in their forbidden love, he didn't understand why but Gyutaro didn't care, Sabito was his victory, his treasure, all his to cherish and hold with filthy hands.

As Sabito slept Gyutaro kept him bundled up in that bloody haori, just watching his face for hours wondering what he dreamt about, trying to remember what dreams were like untill he realized he was holding one right now.

He didn't want to go.

Fuck he didn't want to go.

But he had to, dawn would be sending it's scorching, pure rays over the horizon any moment now. Time was cruel, days were too long and nights far too short.

A heavy sigh left him and held Sabito just a little longer while he still could, laying one more kiss to his head.

"Be more careful for now on, I worry about you alot, you know...?"

Sabito couldn't promise him that even if he were awake.

If only he didn't have to leave....

If only he could stay with Sabito...

Gentle sunlight splashed onto Sabito, slowly stirring him awake. The boy slowly lifted his eyes open finding himself laying on the ground. Alone.

The moss was soft and cool under him as he slowly pushed himself up, his mind hazy as he leaned back against the tree and looked up to the light shinning down through crowds of leaves.

His senses faded back in, feeling the strain in all his muscles but the pain in his side wasn't as bad as he remembered it being. He took a breath.

Birds twittered and Sabito turned his head, starring off into the foggy blue shadows of the morning forest as a breeze fled away.

Gyutaro was gone...Or had he just dreamed the whole thing?

A grunt as he stood, picking his mask off the ground, a hand steadying himself on the tree as he rose.

There was a sensation of pins and needles covering his back, from having slept on roots no doubt. Sliding his sword back under his belt he began to pass through the shady, sleepy forest.

It was quiet...

Loneliness set deep in the Hashira's chest as he walked, wishing he could've stayed awake longer last night.

"Hey."

A sudden voice came, it was close, loud. He whipped out his sword and spun, eyes flying over his surroundings. There was no one.

"Aw, did I scare you?~" There was a snicker, a familiar sound -- It came from inside his skull.

"What..?!"

Sabito was struck by disbelief, reaching up to hold the side of his head. There was no way...

"How...?!"

Another devilish titter.

"It was easy, I wish I woulda done it sooner~"

It shouldn't be possible. What else could he do? Did this mean Gyutaro could see what he did? Could he control his body if he wanted? Question after question rolled through Sabito's head- Could he hear his thoughts too?

"I was right, it's so warm in here~" The demon purred with content and Sabito felt a vauge stirring deep inside him. It was too weird.

"Get out. Now." Sabito ordered, though he wasn't sure what to expect.

"Not gonna happen, and it's not like you can make me either~" The demon taunted- there was no greater entertainment for him than frustrating the little fox- finding him too adorable when angered.

That was Sabito, always fighting pointless battles, he thought.

Sabito could only growl, it wasn't like he could make Gyutaro listen to him, it wasn't like he could cut himself open and pull the demon out by the ear.

"Feelin' real helpless now, huh~?" The voice in his head patronized. "You can be grumpy all you want, I'm staying and there's nothin' you can do about it~"

Now he was just rubbing it in, but he had to come out eventually, right?

"Just wait until later." Sabito threatened, his sharp tone cutting through the demon's playfulness, only elating him further.

"I'm looking forward to it~" Gyutaro crooned, fully believing Sabito wouldn't do anything to him when the time came but even if he did he'd just pin the fox until he calmed down like he had done so many times before. Sabito just needed to get used to this was all.

He changed tactics.

"Hm...I thought you'd be happy we can be together during the day~..." Gyutaro's voice was soused in sorrow, sounding oh so pittiful.

Sabito huffed at the demon's attempt to manipulate his emotions, knowing Gyutaro was doing this for himself. Still, as annoyed as he was acting he was glad to spend more time with his lover, no longer having to endure the loneliness that the sun brought.

"You better behave...."

It was all he bothered to say as he continued walking through the forest with upper six in tow, hoping the demon couldn't detect the smile behind his harsh tone.

"I guess I can try to, only because you asked~"

The sound of Sabito's heartbeat- it was so loud now, a little fast- He was happy too.

He didn't have to worry anymore. He could protect the little fox now. Always.

Sabito stepped into the sun and Gyutaro could feel it through his skin- it didn't burn, it was soft, weightless.

It was nothing compared to how Sabito made him feel.

[huniebunny]

Hello there dear! May I have a Valentines match-up, of course only if you are okay with writing one for me! Also please send your match-up info if you'd like a match-up for me! Anyways thank you so much for this offer, life has been giving me a hard time lately so it was very sweet of you! Anyways here's my info!

Zodiac sign: Leo sun, Aries moon, Leo rising

Personality Type: ENTP

Pronouns: She/her

Sexuality: Straight

I'm 5'5 and I have a very tiny body frame so i'm extremely petite and pretty small. I'm not very curvy and I literally have the body of a cereal box...lol but its fine because I have nice hips and thighs. I have thick brown hair that goes down to my back and it gets tangled pretty easily but its kinda fluffy. I have brown eyes and tiny freckles all over my face and body. Honesty at this point in my life I don't really have a style....i've kinda given up on how I look lmao. I just kinda pick out some random clothes like a band t-shirt and some tight jeans. Although I do wear this one Adidas jacket a lot and a nice pair of combat boots.

For my personality.....this is where things get interesting. At first people find me very intimidating due to my resting bitch face and cold exterior but I promise i'm not like that ALL the time. When you get to know me, i'm goofy and about everything that comes out of my mouth is sarcasm or some dry humored joke. I'm also that one friend in a group where they literally will do the stupidest shit ever like for an example one time it was super dark outside and my other friend was there, while I was trying to climb a tree and I failed and fell out of the tree, and landed on my back. I got straight up after that somehow it didn't hurt.....like at all? But yeah i'm super reckless and sometimes people have to save me from myself if you get what I mean. I also have a very strong "I don't give a fuck" attitude and I will not hesitate to stick up for myself or my friends. I have bad anxiety and I can be very self destructive. This is where my feisty, stubborn, hardheaded side comes in. If I want something then i'll fight for it even if it hurts me and i'll get into a bad cycle of putting myself down and trying to do better even if I did great the first time but I always push myself too far and other people have to stop me because I usually can't see it when its happening. I also cover my emotions up and I have a lot of trouble talking about whats bothering me or what problems i'm having emotionally so I put up a wall and I act tough, or happy and sometimes i'll be the exact opposite but I try to hide it. Some people have also told me that I lack empathy....which I guess they aren't wrong....

Weird things about me: I've grown up in the south all my life so sometimes when I talk a few words they'll come out sounding WAYYY more country and southern then I wanted, I don't have an accent but sometimes my words just come out that way. I also love the smell of cigarette smoke....let me explain. When I was a kid my parents smoked a lot and I was used to smelling it and now it reminds me of home and is sort of comforting. I also have lots of intrusive thoughts lol so sometimes i'll just be sitting there quietly and I'll just start laughing like a weirdo......i'm a big dork honestly. I also do that weird thing where i'm sitting down and I'll just be bouncing my leg....idk why I do it....I just do....and I also run my fingers through my hair a lot, thats why its always messy. Sometimes when i'm bored I space out and i'll chew on my lip or the side of gum...I need to stop I know but its hard to....I am also an angry crier like its rare that i'll cry because i'm sad but I cry more often out of frustration of anger lmao

Things I like: I love running and swimming (I was on a swim team for about 9 years), I love horror movies, I like rain and the sounds of thunderstorms because its calming to me, I also love the smell of rain, I like cloudy days, cooking, listening to 80's and 90's rock but mainly 90's because 90's is the best, My favorite bands are Bush, Audioslave, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Lincoln Park, Pearl jam but i'm pretty open to anything. I also love trying new things like skate boarding, playing guitar, learning how to cook things and bake.

Things I dislike: Spiders.......I will scream if I see a spider....like seriously I will move to the moon if one touches me. I also hate passive aggressive people, like seriously don't talk about me behind my back, if you have something to say then say it to my face or you better be ready to catch these hands, I also despise bossy people. Sometimes people in general tbh

You’re Matched With…

Toby!!!

What's your relationship to them?

Lover | Friend | Family | Acquaintance | Annoyance | Rival | Enemy

How did you meet?

Toby and the rest are often assigned to the south, so it was unlikely that he wouldn’t have met you at some point. He was just hanging out outside of the store while Tim and Brian stocked up for the hideout. He wasn’t paying attention to anything in particular when he noticed you falling off your skateboard. He laughed as you got back up. You challenged him to take a shot at it, and he went with it. The two of you fell over and laughed at yourselves up until he had to leave.

First impressions?

“Y-y-you- You guys don’t get- get fucked- guh- get it! She’s sss- super- on fire- damn it- She’s super cool!”

“Uh-huh, and she’s cute too?”

“She i- isss-! Wait-”

General Dynamic:

Toby then took it upon himself to see you again. He found out all of your favorite places, waiting for the perfect moment to talk to you again.

But of course, the perfect moment was ruined when he had a tic attack right behind you.

He tried not to hurt you, but it was inevitable. You handled it like a champ, though, and that reassured him a bit when he calmed down.

The two of you both need to be saved from doing stupid things together often.

His lack of pain receptors and your high pain tolerance is a match for disaster.

He often hides away at you house whenever the group was too cold with him. You both spend the time watching horror movies and he gets spoiled with your cooking, even if it’s supposedly bad.

He pokes your cheek whenever he notices you chewing on yourself, pointing at the hole in his face to remind you what could happen.

Cold rainy days are perfect for cuddles, but you have to hold him so he can avoid his tic of tightening his hold and strangling you.

He doesn’t mind your lacking empathy or random bursts of emotions from intrusive thoughts. In fact, tell him all about that shit! He’ll laugh too!

TMI:

You both had been good friends for a while and he didn’t want to change anything about that. Sure, you were pretty to him, but nothing to warrant a crush.

Until he found you cowering away from a spider. Without a single thought, he slammed his palm over the arachnid, killing it instantly.

He removed his gloves so you wouldn’t move away from his hands and he wrapped you up in his jacket scented in fire smoke. It’s not the same as cigarettes, but he hoped it gave you peace anyway.

And that image of you in his jacket circled his head like a hawk until he saw you again.

One night while cuddling, he took his shot, and tried to kiss you cheek. He managed the tiniest peck before his neck twitched, ducking his head as his neck popped. His arms tightened around you until it finally calmed down again.

He couldn’t meet your gaze, hating that his tics pretty much ruined every advance he made towards you.

But you kissed the top of his head back and remained cuddling. Nothing needed to be said yet.

He just hoped his tics wouldn’t reveal this to the group or their boss later.

Other notes:

It looks like Toby likes you a lot! You sound like a cool person and he’d mesh well with your disastrous behavior! Just be prepared for any mishaps that could happen!

[kazimirfiles]

Heyyy! I got your match-up exchange and I happily accept! So here's my info! Can I get it for creepypasta?

(Possibly with either Ej, Jeff, or Masky?)

BTW if you want to be matched with anyone specific then let me know! It kinda makes it easier that way anyways! Now heres my info!

Zodiac sign: Leo sun, Aries moon, Leo rising

Personality Type: ENTP

Pronouns: She/her

Sexuality: Straight

I'm 5'5 and I have a very tiny body frame so i'm extremely petite and pretty small. I'm not very curvy and I literally have the body of a cereal box...lol but its fine because I have nice hips and thighs. I have thick brown hair that goes down to my back and it gets tangled pretty easily but its kinda fluffy. I have brown eyes and tiny freckles all over my face and body. Honesty at this point in my life I don't really have a style....i've kinda given up on how I look lmao. I just kinda pick out some random clothes like a band t-shirt and some tight jeans. Although I do wear this one Adidas jacket a lot and a nice pair of combat boots.

For my personality.....this is where things get interesting. At first people find me very intimidating due to my resting bitch face and cold exterior but I promise i'm not like that ALL the time. When you get to know me, i'm goofy and about everything that comes out of my mouth is sarcasm or some dry humored joke. I'm also that one friend in a group where they literally will do the stupidest shit ever like for an example one time it was super dark outside and my other friend was there, while I was trying to climb a tree and I failed and fell out of the tree, and landed on my back. I got straight up after that somehow it didn't hurt.....like at all? But yeah i'm super reckless and sometimes people have to save me from myself if you get what I mean.

I also have a very strong "I don't give a fuck" attitude and I will not hesitate to stick up for myself or my friends. I have bad anxiety and I can be very self destructive. This is where my feisty, stubborn, hardheaded side comes in. If I want something then i'll fight for it even if it hurts me and i'll get into a bad cycle of putting myself down and trying to do better even if I did great the first time but I always push myself too far and other people have to stop me because I usually can't see it when its happening. I also cover my emotions up and I have a lot of trouble talking about whats bothering me or what problems i'm having emotionally so I put up a wall and I act tough, or happy and sometimes i'll be the exact opposite but I try to hide it. Some people have also told me that I lack empathy....which I guess they aren't wrong....

Weird things about me: I've grown up in the south all my life so sometimes when I talk a few words they'll come out sounding WAYYY more country and southern then I wanted, I don't have an accent but sometimes my words just come out that way. I also love the smell of cigarette smoke....let me explain. When I was a kid my parents smoked a lot and I was used to smelling it and now it reminds me of home and is sort of comforting. I also have lots of intrusive thoughts lol so sometimes i'll just be sitting there quietly and I'll just start laughing like a weirdo......i'm a big dork honestly. I also do that weird thing where i'm sitting down and I'll just be bouncing my leg....idk why I do it....I just do....and I also run my fingers through my hair a lot, thats why its always messy. Sometimes when i'm bored I space out and i'll chew on my lip or the side of gum...I need to stop I know but its hard to....I am also an angry crier like its rare that i'll cry because i'm sad but I cry more often out of frustration of anger lmao

Things I like: I love swimming (I was on a swim team for about 9 years), I love horror movies, I like rain and the sounds of thunderstorms because its calming to me, I also love the smell of rain, I like cloudy days, cooking, listening to 80's and 90's rock but mainly 90's because 90's is the best, My favorite bands are Bush, Audioslave, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Lincoln Park, Pearl jam but i'm pretty open to anything. I also love trying new things like skate boarding, playing guitar, learning how to cook things and bake.

Things I dislike: Spiders.......I will scream if I see a spider....like seriously I will move to the moon if one touches me. I also hate passive aggressive people, like seriously don't talk about me behind my back, if you have something to say then say it to my face or you better be ready to catch these hands, I also despise bossy people. Sometimes people in general tbh

GOT YOUR ASK! Honestly, I relate big time to the angry-crier part. I too am also an angry-crier. I had a bit of trouble pondering between your choices, BUT, there are two people who I have deemed compatible with you. As for your question about my matchup, feel free to match me up with any of the creepypasta girls!

Ignore the spelling errors you might see in here lol.

I heard your feeling sick on your blog btw, so I hope you feel better soon!

Anyways, I shall get onto it…

I match you with…

EYELESS JACK!

Honestly, with this dynamic, you might have been the one to approach him first.

The relationship/friendship most likely started with Jack just chilling on the couch in the mansion, his legs crossed and his mask on as he just glued his eyes to the TV.

And that’s when you came in!

You sat next to him, feeling a bit grumbly. Naturally, no one in the mansion are very warm or willing to comfort others, given their whole killer profession thing.

Jack ignored you while you barged in, your legs stomping angrily as you began to angrily rant about a problem that has happened to you recently.

It annoyed him at first… the man just wanted to watch TV, and your anger rant was making it hard to hear. It was a bit more frustrating given his rather sensitive hearing.

Despite being annoyed, Jack just sat there and listened while you rambled on during your rant. In all honesty, he was only listening to try and get you to go away…

But of course… feelings can give you a huge slap across your face. You ever have those moments where you meet someone that you feel like you’d hate never get along with until you eventually get to know them and become incredibly close with them?

Well that’s how Jack got close to you!

As time went by, you ended up approaching him more. God knows why, but Jack never said anything about it.

The more conversations he had with you, the more he started to relate to you… you eventually grew on him.

That’s when he started to reply to you in conversation, often putting in filler words and commenting on whatever shit comes out of your mouth.

“You know… you’re not as bad as I thought you would be. I enjoy our conversations a lot, (Y/N).”

[Relationship/Friendship]

He knows you hate spiders or bugs in general. Scream out his name and within the blink of an eye, the bug is gone.

It took some getting used to with his quietness. After all, the first time he made a bug vanish from your sight, you panicked thinking that it flew or ran away hidden.

“OH MY GOSH IT VANISHED, IT’S GONE! JACK WE HAVE TO ESCORT EVERYONE OUT OF THE HOUSE-“

“(Y/N)… I killed it already.”

He appreciates how you easily stand up for yourself. He could easily obliterate anyone who tries to poke fun at him or talk about him behind his back, yet despite that, you still take your chance to stand up for him. He really appreciates it.

Jack isn’t one to be attracted to appearances. He doesn’t mind your clothing choices. In fact, I could actually see Jack having a similar wardrobe as you.

Hoodies and sweatpants literally everyday. Sometimes jeans, but that’s pretty much it.

Jack knows how to read you like a fucking book. He knows what makes you angry, sad, and happy.

Whenever your intrusive thoughts decide to be an asshole to you, Jack just quietly sits next to you, caressing your hair or by letting you sleep on his lap.

NEXT MATCHUP CHOICE IS…

MASKY!

How you two met would probably be similar to how you met Jack.

He was just sitting on the outside porch, smoking while staring up at the gray sky that frowned upon him. His gruff face frowned back, almost as if he were in a staring contest with the place.

That’s when you waltzed in!

You were with a few other people. Clockwork and Toby. The three of you decided you’d just stroll around the place, staring at clouds or possibly climbing up trees.

I can imagine that this scenario would likely take place when you would be a simple new visitor. (Why would you visit a mansion full of serial killers? I have no clue, but for the sake of the scenario, feel free to fill in the blanks)

Toby tapped your shoulder and pointed at Masky, introducing the two of you to each other.

You could’ve sworn he had just sighed behind his mask.

You raised a brow, asking him if he’s okay, only for him to wave it off and say he’s fine.

Toby was insistent on having the old guy socialize with you, so they left you with him.

You didn’t mind. Despite coming off as intimidating, you can flip the switch if you wanted to. Masky however… he’s most likely going to give you a few nods and short answers.

As time went by, he found himself in situations that he’d label as “unlucky.” Whenever you’d get yourself in trouble, Masky would leverage wit as a way to get you out of trouble.

You just fell off a tree? Damn, Masky is right below you and caught you in his arms.

You’re in the middle of getting in a fist fight? Masky is stepping in between to stop you. Shit, he might even end the fight quicker if you know what I mean.

He wasn’t too sure why he kept helping you. Was it maternal instinct? Perhaps he just kept finding himself around your perimeter?

Whatever it was, it kept happening, which ultimately forced you two to get closer.

Like Jack, he also found you growing in him. He found your interests quite fascinating, and surprisingly enough, he listened to every song recommendation you gave him whenever he would be alone in his room.

[Relationship/Friendship]

• Like Jack, he loves your ability to stand up for others without hesitation. Shit, you stood up to some of the inhabitants in the mansion!

• “You have real balls to stand up to a serial killer. Do you not realize how much of a badass you are?”

• Murders every spider within your perimeter. Just shout his name and he’ll come get it!

Apologies that the last part was a bit short. I couldn’t think of much else. I also apologize if I missed anything that you put too lol. Hope you enjoyed!

[supernatural-bias]

bro-

i just listened to someone to you by roses n revolutions and-

omg my brain auto played a scenario (sad ending btw 💀)

but like-

wilbur is your friend and he has feelings for you, don't know when but you guys have been friends for years since you guys were young, you help him from the smallest and he does the same to you, he is the one who's generous enough to listen to your jokes, help you to deal with the bullies whoever bully you and ended up being hurt, he says "it's okay" because he's willing to protect you, listens to your feelings when you sad, help you when you need him the most, and yes, you appreciate that, you also help him when he needs, those little affections he got from you made him to falling deeper into your love. yet, you only see him as a friend, a kind friend that you admire. feelings grow when you guys were older, he's now mature enough to admit that he's 'in love' with you, seriously. but time comes, you have to move to another country to study, and the last time you hugged him, you and him cried, a lot.

five years have passed, you guys are now adults, starting to work and start your own grown up life. Feelings are still the same- wilbur still loves you like the first time he found out he had fallen for you, but there's no way he can confess, just like the day you left, he had a breakdown, can't hear your voice everyday, can't touch you everyday and most important, he can't look at you everyday, he talk less, keeping hisself from everyone, always holding his phone and luckily, there's still hope, he can talk to you through the internet,

but

... it has been countless days since your last talk, he doesn't know why you guys ended yours conversation, just knowing that you said you need to focus on your study more because the school you're studying is stressing you out because of the scores, of course, he respect that, but what he didn't expect is that you have totally forgotten about him, you left, you stayed silent, he knows how hard it is for you to got into this school so he doesn't want to bother you,

but he waited for you.

today's afternoon is cloudy, having a bit of black clouds and seem like it's going to rain later, he has a small concert in the town today, you know, he likes singing, that's his dream, everyone have been waiting for this because he's quite well known, but today, he seems nervous, no, more likely, it's that because he's jitter, he has keeping this song he wrote about you for too long but now, it's the time he has to let all of his emotions flow out

"And if you feel the great dividing

I wanna be the one you're guiding

'Cause I believe that you could lead the way"

yes, at the time he loved you, he had thanks to the stars for your appearance, fate guided him to you- an angel that strikes his heart at first sight, the one he want to lend his heart to and the one he truly trust that can guide him through the darkest time.

"And if the sun starts setting, the sky goes cold

Then if the clouds get heavy and start to fall

I really need somebody to call my own

I wanna be somebody to someone"

he would wait for eternity, until you say you love him back, he knows that could keep him forever, but he will still willing to do it, even if it's not today, if the sun is setting down, the sky turns black and cold because of the night, he will wait for tomorrow, he just want you to say "i feel the same too".

"I don't even need to change the world

I'll make the moon shine just for your view

I'll make the starlight circle the room"

he also knows that he is not a superman or some kind of powerful thing, he is a mortal, lives and dies goes along with his life, only that. but ever since he saw you, your beauty makes he want to show the world, want to say how beautiful you are and he can look at that for hours, your smile, your eyes, your soul.

"The kingdom come, the rise, the fall

The setting sun above it all

I just wanna be somebody to you"

metaphor for your relationship, it comes, it rises and the fall of it when you said you need time to study. above of it, the reason to keeps the "kingdom" rise is you- and now you're gone, it falls

it ended.

everyone noticed the pressure of his tone rises when he sings all the last lines of the song, pressing harder into the electric guitar you bought him for his fifteenth birthday, closing his eyes, sweating much more, all of this, wishing you could stand here, listen to every words of his

"Someone to you

Someone to you

Someone to you

Someone to you

Someone to you"

but-

you will never know how much he loves you, never. that's why he keeps saying that

"I just want to be someone to you"

Sobbing crying throwing up

[thespiritoflife]

A/N: I don't know what is this. But okay. I had that mood to write angst. Extremely angst. Read it at your own risk.

Warnings: ANGST, grammatical errors, the end of the world?

Unspecified pairing, no fandom - GN! reader x GN! partner (of GN!reader)

The end of the world

Many, many years after the demise of the earth

The sun did not shine. The moon did not shine anymore. The wind didn't blow.  No voices were heard.  No sign of people. No sign of life.  Everything was devastated, destroyed.  Without life.

There, on those stones, on those sharp, dusty stones, there lay two skeletons.  They were dusty.  The wind could blow and carry the dust away.  The two skeletons belonged to two people.  Two lovers.  Which even the end of the world did not divide.  They were still holding hands.

Many years before

You were sitting in that office.  You hated your job.  It was sad, and you knew it.  You didn't want to end up like this, but it happened.  The sun was shining, on TV they were talking about global warming.

The only thing you were looking forward to in this bleak cycle of life was that you would see your love today.

Love.

Oh god, how you loved them.  And you thought you would never experience such love.  Love was strong and painful.  You seriously considered starting a family with them.  You were about to get married.  You both wanted to escape from this city and settle in a quiet village and live in peace.

But life had other plans.

You left the building and looked at your watch.  Someone crashed into you, apparently in a hurry.  You sighed.

You suddenly felt strange.  The sky was cloudy and very dark.  What happened?  Is a storm coming?

It wasn't a storm.  You got in the car when your cell phone rang.

"Y / N, come home immediately, the asteroid is supposed to come," the voice of your love sounded in your ears.

You were scared.  "I'll be right there. Please stay with me." I'm scared.  You wanted to say it, but the words sounded so cowardly.

"It'll be all right, love. Calm down. You'll be home."  Your love already knew you well.  They knew you were scared.

"All right."  you whispered, turning the wheel.

"Be careful," they said.

Meanwhile, a large downpour started.  It thundered and flashed.

It's just a storm, you said.

You hurried home.

"A major natural disaster is approaching due to the arrival of the asteroid. We recommend that people ... reconcile with it and ..." the voice of the presenter on the radio was interrupted.

"Did you hear that ??!"  you panicked.

"Where are you?"  they asked you.

Suddenly you heard it.  That awful sound.  Something was coming.

"I'm already here. I see you," you whispered, wiping sweat from your forehead.

Your love was waiting for you in front of the house.  They jumped in the car immediately.

"We must ... we must disappear."  they told you and tried to calm you down.

"Where? We can't," you tried to accept the reality.

"Don't say that."  That sound again.

"We have to get out. Go straight. And as fast as you can, Y / N."

You started crying softly. Your love stroked your thigh, but it didn't help.

"We will die."

"Don't say that ..." they repeated.

You turned the steering wheel sharply.

"Turn. Quick. Fuck. Don't look behind you."

The sky was orange and red.

You tried to go as fast as you could.

"We're going to die."  you repeated, when you were almost killed by a building that was falling on you.

But you still drove as fast as you could. You  were in the outskirts of the city. There was nothing left.  Only a long, huge field that had no end to the region.

"Y / N ..." your love said.  You thought that they were about to tell you again that you wouldn't die, but they said something completely different.

"Stop."

You looked at them in shock.  You didn't stop.  "WHAT?"

"We have nowhere to run, love. This is the end of the world."

When thet said that, you wanted to vomit.

"No ..." you didn't want to accept the truth.

"Stop!"  they raised their voice.  "We have nowhere to run !! We have to reconcile with it!"

You stopped.  You jumped out of the car and dropped to your knees.  You cried.  Your love hugged you and took you in their arms.  You could still see the dark sky and hear the screams.

They grabbed your head in their hands.  "I love you, Y / N. Remember that."

You cried.  They kissed you on the lips for the last time.

"I will never leave you."  they said.

"I love you.. I didn't imagine it that way."  you whispered.

You lay on the field, both holding hands.  An asteroid was approaching in the sky.

"Our love will last."  they said.  "It doesn't end with this. A new stage begins."

You nodded.

The asteroid was getting closer and closer.

The sun suddenly shone brightly.  The sky was still orange.

"Don't look up there. Look at me."  they whispered.

You looked into their eyes.  "I'll see you again, won't I?"  you holded your love of life's hand.

"I'll see you again. Close your eyes."  they said.  You closed your eyes and then there was grave silence.  There was nothing to hear.  Nothing.  And then it was over.

[writingandmore]

Hi may I have a harry potter match-up and Arcana match-up please? Tysm in advance!

Zodiac sign: Leo sun, Aries moon, Leo rising

Personality Type: ENTP

Pronouns: She/her

House: Gryffindor

Sexuality: Straight

I'm 5'4 and I have a very tiny body frame so i'm extremely petite and pretty small. I'm not very curvy and I literally have the body of a cereal box...lol but its fine because I have nice hips and thighs. I have thick brown hair that goes down to my back and it gets tangled pretty easily but its kinda fluffy. I have brown eyes and tiny freckles all over my face and body. Honesty at this point in my life I don't really have a style....i've kinda given up on how I look lmao. I just kinda pick out some random clothes like a band t-shirt and some tight jeans. Although I do wear this one Adidas jacket a lot and a nice pair of combat boots.

For my personality.....this is where things get interesting. At first people find me very intimidating due to my resting bitch face and cold exterior but I promise i'm not like that ALL the time. When you get to know me, i'm goofy and about everything that comes out of my mouth is sarcasm or some dry humored joke. I'm also that one friend in a group where they literally will do the stupidest shit ever like for an example one time it was super dark outside and my other friend was there, while I was trying to climb a tree and I failed and fell out of the tree, and landed on my back. I got straight up after that somehow it didn't hurt.....like at all? But yeah i'm super reckless and sometimes people have to save me from myself if you get what I mean. I also have a very strong "I don't give a fuck" attitude and I will not hesitate to stick up for myself or my friends.

I have bad anxiety and I can be very self destructive. This is where my feisty, stubborn, hardheaded side comes in. If I want something then i'll fight for it even if it hurts me and i'll get into a bad cycle of putting myself down and trying to do better even if I did great the first time but I always push myself too far and other people have to stop me because I usually can't see it when its happening. I also cover my emotions up and I have a lot of trouble talking about whats bothering me or what problems i'm having emotionally so I put up a wall and I act tough, or happy and sometimes i'll be the exact opposite but I try to hide it. Some people have also told me that I lack empathy....which I guess they aren't wrong....

Weird things about me: I've grown up in the south all my life so sometimes when I talk a few words they'll come out sounding WAYYY more country and southern then I wanted, I don't have an accent but sometimes my words just come out that way. I also love the smell of cigarette smoke....let me explain. When I was a kid my parents smoked a lot and I was used to smelling it and now it reminds me of home and is sort of comforting. I also have lots of intrusive thoughts lol so sometimes i'll just be sitting there quietly and I'll just start laughing like a weirdo......i'm a big dork honestly. I also do that weird thing where i'm sitting down and I'll just be bouncing my leg....idk why I do it....I just do....and I also run my fingers through my hair a lot, thats why its always messy. Sometimes when i'm bored I space out and i'll chew on my lip or the side of gum...I need to stop I know but its hard to....I am also an angry crier like its rare that i'll cry because i'm sad but I cry more often out of frustration of anger lmao

Things I like: I love swimming (I was on a swim team for about 9 years), I love horror movies, I like rain and the sounds of thunderstorms because its calming to me, I also love the smell of rain, I like cloudy days, cooking, listening to 80's and 90's rock but mainly 90's because 90's is the best, My favorite bands are Bush, Audioslave, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Lincoln Park, Pearl jam but i'm pretty open to anything. I also love trying new things like skate boarding, playing guitar, learning how to cook things and bake.

Things I dislike: Spiders.......I will scream if I see a spider....like seriously I will move to the moon if one touches me. I also hate passive aggressive people, like seriously don't talk about me behind my back, if you have something to say then say it to my face or you better be ready to catch these hands, I also despise bossy people. Sometimes people in general tbh

HP: George Weasley!

- George isn't easily intimidated, and chances are, when he first meets you and your cold exterior is still around, he'd probably crack a joke. Hopefully, your more casual and goofy personality would come out then, and he'd realize how you appear isn't necessarily how you are on the inside. You would both have to walk a fine line between encouraging each other to do chaotic things and being the other's impulse control, but overall it'd be a very sweet and playful relationship.

Arcana: Julian!

- Julian can get pretty worried about his partner, and he wouldn't hesitate to step in to save you from a dangerous situation. Try not to do that too often though-he gets so stressed about it and it's not good for him if it's common. If it's every so often though, once he calms down he'll get quite a laugh out of it as long as you aren't hurt. He'd admire your drive to stick up for yourself and your love ones-he tries his best to do so too, but sometimes he gets scared or tongue-tied so having you by his side in those situations is invaluable. He'd do his best to help you not be self-destructive; it's something he struggles with too, so working on it together would hopefully help the both of you.

[slasherb1tch]

Hi! I saw that you do match-ups so I thought i'd ask for one! If it isn't too much trouble then could you match me with Frank from the legion (dbd) I saw he was on your list of characters so I thought i'd ask! Of course feel free to match me with someone instead if you'd like! Anyways tysm in advance!! Here's my info:

Zodiac sign: Leo sun, Aries moon, Leo rising

Personality Type: ENTP

Pronouns: She/her

Sexuality: Straight

I'm 5'4 and I have a very tiny body frame so i'm extremely petite and pretty small. I'm not very curvy and I literally have the body of a cereal box...lol but its fine because I have nice hips and thighs. I have thick brown hair that goes down to my back and it gets tangled pretty easily but its kinda fluffy. I have brown eyes and tiny freckles all over my face and body. Honesty at this point in my life I don't really have a style....i've kinda given up on how I look lmao. I just kinda pick out some random clothes like a band t-shirt and some tight jeans. Although I do wear this one Adidas jacket a lot and a nice pair of combat boots.

For my personality.....this is where things get interesting. At first people find me very intimidating due to my resting bitch face and cold exterior but I promise i'm not like that ALL the time. When you get to know me, i'm goofy and about everything that comes out of my mouth is sarcasm or some dry humored joke. I'm also that one friend in a group where they literally will do the stupidest shit ever like for an example one time it was super dark outside and my other friend was there, while I was trying to climb a tree and I failed and fell out of the tree, and landed on my back. I got straight up after that somehow it didn't hurt.....like at all? But yeah i'm super reckless and sometimes people have to save me from myself if you get what I mean. I also have a very strong "I don't give a fuck" attitude and I will not hesitate to stick up for myself or my friends.

I have bad anxiety and I can be very self destructive. This is where my feisty, stubborn, hardheaded side comes in. If I want something then i'll fight for it even if it hurts me and i'll get into a bad cycle of putting myself down and trying to do better even if I did great the first time but I always push myself too far and other people have to stop me because I usually can't see it when its happening. I also cover my emotions up and I have a lot of trouble talking about whats bothering me or what problems i'm having emotionally so I put up a wall and I act tough, or happy and sometimes i'll be the exact opposite but I try to hide it. Some people have also told me that I lack empathy....which I guess they aren't wrong....

Weird things about me: I've grown up in the south all my life so sometimes when I talk a few words they'll come out sounding WAYYY more country and southern then I wanted, I don't have an accent but sometimes my words just come out that way. I also love the smell of cigarette smoke....let me explain. When I was a kid my parents smoked a lot and I was used to smelling it and now it reminds me of home and is sort of comforting. I also have lots of intrusive thoughts lol so sometimes i'll just be sitting there quietly and I'll just start laughing like a weirdo......i'm a big dork honestly. I also do that weird thing where i'm sitting down and I'll just be bouncing my leg....idk why I do it....I just do....and I also run my fingers through my hair a lot, thats why its always messy. Sometimes when i'm bored I space out and i'll chew on my lip or the side of gum...I need to stop I know but its hard to....I am also an angry crier like its rare that i'll cry because i'm sad but I cry more often out of frustration of anger lmao

Things I like: I love swimming (I was on a swim team for about 9 years), I love horror movies, I like rain and the sounds of thunderstorms because its calming to me, I also love the smell of rain, I like cloudy days, cooking, listening to 80's and 90's rock but mainly 90's because 90's is the best, My favorite bands are Bush, Audioslave, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Lincoln Park, Pearl jam but i'm pretty open to anything. I also love trying new things like skate boarding, playing guitar, learning how to cook things and bake. Things I dislike: Spiders.......I will scream if I see a spider....like seriously I will move to the moon if one touches me. I also hate passive aggressive people, like seriously don't talk about me behind my back, if you have something to say then say it to my face or you better be ready to catch these hands, I also despise bossy people. Sometimes people in general tbh

Love! Thank you so much for requesting from me!!! It really does help a lot that you requested a character to be matched with~!

You’ve chosen… Frank Morrison!

♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎

Frank would be absolutely infatuated with you! From the way you look to your personality, you’re perfect for him. (And honestly, I would have matched him with you too!)

This man will find your body adorable no matter if it truly is shaped like a cereal box. Your freckles, he’ll spend hours kissing each and every one of them!

Your outfits would be his favourite. Your choice in clothes actually reminds him of his own style. He’d steal new stuff for you whenever he gets the chance, and he absolutely would give you his hoodie. Cliché, he knows, but he thinks you’d like it, and he’d think you’d look cute in it too.

Frank would be quite smug knowing that he just might possibly be the only being in the entity’s realm who knows how silly you really are. He’ll joke around with you! If you say something sarcastically, he’ll just snort and say something back with just as much sarcasm. Frank would be your biggest cheerleader when you’re doing something dumb, and he’ll most definitely join in! Don’t worry though, he’ll stop you and give you a lil worried smile if you get too risky ♥︎ He’d admire your protectiveness over the people you care about and will give you the same treatment back!

He shows others how ruthless he can be, but with you? He’s just a soft lil lovestruck man. Frank will always try his absolute best for you, if you’re feeling anxious or upset, he’ll help you calm down. He’ll turn on some music if it helps, one of your favourite bands. If you just want silence, he’ll sit with you and hold your hand. Once you’re comfortable enough with him, he’ll let you curl up into his chest. Frank will only ask you to tell him whats wrong once you’re calmed down and in a better mindset. If you don’t want to talk, thats alright too! He’ll just be glad you’re feeling better.

Okay okay. This guy would gush and coo when you say stuff in a southern way. At first you might be confused because he’ll just stare at you with wide eyes. In a split second after that he might actually be crying. “Wait say that again please-“ And then if you do in fact say it again, he really will cry tears of joy. Don’t question him!! He just finds it adorable!!

Intrusive thoughts are another thing you two would share! Just know that if you start laughing because of something you thought about… Frank will immediately ask what the thought was. (10 out of 10 times he’ll also start cracking up) Don’t worry though, if he thinks of something funny, his first instinct is to tell you in hopes of making you smile.

All of your little habits you have like chewing your lips or your leg bouncing, I can tell you right away, Frank would help you if you wanted to stop ♥︎ If he caught you chewing on your lip he’d nudge your arm gently just to “snap you out of it” if you will. He wouldn’t get upset if its a difficult habit to break. He’ll try his best to encourage you and yes, he will legit cheer for you once you finally break the habit.

He’d love swimming with you in the summer, he also wouldn’t mind at all if you showed off some of the things you learned while on swim team! It would just give him more things about you he could brag to others about! Horror movies… Honestly they might be playing 24/7 for you two. If you ever run out pf movies to watch? Just rewatch them all over again! Walks on rainy days, even just sitting on the couch or by the window and watching lightning with you would be a dream to him ♥︎

All of those bands you listed?? I can totally imagine him jamming to them too!! He’d enjoy finding new bands similar to the ones you two like. He’d be very giddy to show you a new song, a giant smile on his face every time. Skateboarding and practicing guitar with you, again would be a dream come true. Frank can ride a skateboard, but I’m almost positive he’s not a pro at it. Get ready for him rage quitting and breaking his board in two whenever he trips and falls off more than three times in a row- (Give him a lil smooch, it’ll cure his grumpiness)

Frank would spend most of his time being silly yet loving with you, joining you for your favourite activities and hobbies (also possibly teasing you about spiders, in a loving way!! shh!!) , and just being overall obsessed with you! His most favourite time with you is when he gets to hold you as he falls soundly asleep.

I really hope you like this 👉👈 Have a happy new year as well, may it bring you plenty of smiles ♥︎

Enjoy~!

[harleyliloquin88]

A Forbidden Love

Pairing: Dean X Reader

Warning; Angt/ Lust/ Passion/ stalking/ bloodsucking/ tension/ jealousy/ flirting.

I know I did write one before but wasn't feeling it and hated it so im rewriting it

Tagged list @donnaintx @amanda-teaches @sourwolf-sterek32 @myinconnelly1 @marvelfansworld @twdeadfanfic

(Dean Pov)

"I knew it was wrong but yet something about her wanted me to know more about her. There was a reason why I needed her. To me she was the most beautiful human being ever. The sight of her made me feel things I though I lost years ago. She was the radiant. The way her hair fell on her face so perfect in every way. The way her eyes would light up under the pale moon sky. She was beautiful to me and the most fragile thing I ever saw. I knew I should stay away from but I couldn't.

Sitting on a park bench writing in your journal and looking over the tiny bridge where you see too couple kissing and laughing. You smile to yourself. Seeing couples did make you sad at times but made your heart hurt. You did want to have someone but the dating department wasn't your strongest.

Sighing to yourself you close your journal and start walking home. Getting off the bench you take one last look. Watching the leaves change color. The Autumn smell tickling your nose. The tiny breeze running thought your body. Walking slowly enjoying the weather. With out looking you bump into someone. You drop your bag and your journal on the floor. Before you can bend down someone picks your journal up. You look straight at him. Your mouth and body freeze. He was beautiful. Tan skin. Blonde spikey hair the way his face was shaped so muscular and sharp. What caught you off guard was those eyes. Those apple green eyes. You could spend hours looking into them. As you both looked into each others.

"I'm so sorry sometimes I get caught up in things I forget where im going" you said brushing your hair to the other side. He smile at you. He handed you back your journal.

'Its okay" he says smiling at her

(Dean pov)

"She was beautiful and pure. Something about her made me wanna be around her. The way she carried herself. Her scent was something I never expected. I couldn't put my finger on it. I had these feeling in my heart which is something I had never felt. The way she looked. Her beautiful long hair( or short) hair blowing in the wind. Her ( eye color) told me something about her. I can see sadness and pain.

"My name(y/n). You say smiling at the handsome stranger.

"Dean Dean Winchester " he says smiling at her.

Five years later.

Dean sitting in this library office hunched over looking through his father old books and papers. A bottle of whiskey sitting in the middle of the table. Few candles around him for light. Looking through his dad files he sees a picture of a girl she looks familiar but he can't remember. Pouring a glass of whiskey. He grabs the glass taking a sip. Feeling the warm amber burning this thoart. He smikes to himself thinking about (y/n) the one girl who changed his heart forever. He cares for her only. He knows he hast to start away from her. He can not let let his secret out.

Laying on your bed looking up at the ceiling. Listening to your iPod. You smile to yourself for the past five years you have been thinking about that one gorgeous man you met five years ago. You can't stop thinking about him. He was beautiful it was like looking at a Greek God. Laying on your side you remember those eyes. Those green eyes. How could you not remember those eyes and his beautiful smile. Laying there in the dark. Slowly letting your eyes drop and soon fall into a deep sleep.

Waking up you find yourself in a place you never have seen before. Hearing birds chirping. Cloudy rain weather. Small raindrops dripping on you. Stretching you get up slowly. You look around you are in a forest. Looking down at your self. You are in light blue long sweetheart dress. Covering every curve of your body. A little coat around you. You hear your name being called. Walking down the tiny path. Feeling the little drops of rain hit the trees. Grabbing your coat tighter.

Walking along the tiny bridge things start to change before your eyes. The raindrops begin to disappear your clothes become drier. The sun being to break through. The tress that were once bare become full of color. The grass becomes greener. Flowers start to bloom.

Walking you see someone standing there. He was a young man about six foot. His back to me. You walk up to him before her even turns around.

"Hello(y/n) he says waving his hand to. You walk closer to. He turns around to you. Smiling waving his hand a red rose appears in front of you. You look at him taking a little tiny rose.

"Dean" you say looking at him. He smiles at you. You forgot how handsome and beautiful he was. The way his hair was slicked back his strong facial feature. Those gorgeous green eyes.

"Hello beatiuful" he says cupping your cheek. Closing your eyes so a second smelling his scent. Whiskey gun powered and must. His thumb tracing along your lips. Opening your eyes you see those green eyes looking right into yours.

"Where am I " you ask. He drops his hand against his side. Sighing and look away from you. He looks out at the open lake.

"This is the only place we can meet' he say.

"What do you mean" you say walking close to him. He sighs to himself

"Do you remember that day you and I met' he says stretches his neck

You smile and look at him

"Yes I do it was one of my best night" you say smiling and holding the rose he gave you.

"Well for the past five years I been thinking about you and want to learn more about you" he says giving out his hand for you and he pulls you close. Looks into your eyes. Slowly making his way to your lips. You can feel the heat of his mouth against yours. Looking at those pink pump lips. Slowly feeling him about to kiss your alarm goes off.

Shooting out of bed fast you see your alarm beep. Breathing deeply laying back down at the ceiling. Covering your face. You feel something soft against you. Moving your hands around the bed. You feel a soft and silky item. Moving your and hand over the covers. You find a red rose.

You think to yourself was it a dream or did it happen. Putting the red rose on your night stand. Stretching you get the covers off you. Putting your feet on the floor you see leaves and others coming outta your cover. You stretch your head. "It was a dream was it' you say thinking to yourself.

What do you think I may do a part 2 but not sure