#cece hyperfixates (?)

[scuderiahoney]

in motion /// oscar piastri x reader /// a college hockey x f1 au

Oscar’s a certified hockey prodigy, and the new kid on the block. You’re the adopted best friend of his new hockey team. You take it upon yourself to make him feel welcome. What could possibly go wrong?

all chapter titles (and fic title) from various songs from ‘when facing the things we turn away from’ by Luke Hemmings

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Chapters

1. Starting Line: moving in, family dinner, and the first game of the season.

2. Change Of Heart: Max Verstappen’s Pizza Theory, breakfast for dinner, and an attempt at a passing grade in physics

3. Losing The Dream: a walk in near the park, a surprising team photo, and the semester comes to a close.

Winter Break: A social media au/ blurb bonus part!

4. Baby Blue: a very bad snowstorm, bears in the ice hockey arena, and a one night only poster board pick-me-up.

5. Take Bloom: one plane ride, a little sunburn, and far too many margaritas to count.

[jaca3rys]

Can i just say I LOVE how awkward Anakin is around Padmé in AOTC because it just shows how much his feelings developed for her over the ten years they were apart and how he loves her despite the situation in this essay I will

[what-if-i-dont-want-a-username]

I don’t know why but seeing Brennan and Izzy wearing starstruck shirts just makes my heart so happy. Like- imagine you’re Elaine Lee, right? And you create this sci-fi story and make comics and write plays about it—devoting hundreds of hours to this art that you care about— and your kid thinks this is so cool that he creates a full rpg campaign set in this world that you made up. And to top it all off, he and his girlfriend wear your merch all the time.

[vanderwoodlings]

nico di angelo is the nelly yuki of pjo send tweet

[liathgray]

Hi, I just wanted to scream at you for how amazing your writing is!!! It should be illegal for it to be this good! I read your fma a hop, skip, and a jump away series a couple of months ago (which i finished in about 3 days) and immediately bookmarked it and I'm still thinking about it months later! Its taking everything in me not to reread it again so soon, I'm serious! It lives in my head rent free these days. I have also read your fma an incomplete guide to parenting a couple days ago and I literally just finished your fma giants in the forest, but I had no idea it was you who wrote it until I finished the story and was looking through your previous works, then it all started to add up, which lead me here because I just love your writing so much and I had to let you know! You hit all of the characters right on the nose, they don't feel written, the feel like they're real breathing, talking, people. I feel like I'm watching this happen in real time, or like I'm watching a movie just because your writing makes everything feel so alive and smooth! I'm impressed with the banter between Roy and Ed, it just felt to realistic and natural (and quite funny too). It felt like you had a lot of fun writing giants in the forest, and I know it was a lot of fun (and heartache and pain and suffering) reading it! Now that I have found your other works, I am going to have go find out some way to pace myself so I don't repeatedly stab myself with amazingly well written angst and pain. Thank you so much for sharing your writing! You are amazing!! If I could, I'd give you infinity Kudos <33

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Dude i dont even know what to say like thank you??? I’m so so glad that my fics have been able to connect with you that much holy wow

Character writing is something i alway agonize over but am ultimately pretty proud of/ i think im good at it so its. Very nice to know its enjoyed. To know like ppl NOTICE the details and different voices gaghjhgdh makes my brain go brrr

Its been a while since I wrote Giants in the Forest but I remember having an absolutely BLAST writing the dialogue with Ed and Roy because their dynamic of “i hate you so much youre so annoying but also I trust you” is just so fun ur honour theyre both the worst

Im just babbling rn i guess im trying to say thanks too many words cause i wanna articulate how sweet this is to hear. Youre a gem my dude thank you

[morphodae]

omg i finally remembered my password!!! lollll

i came to see you write for bb? omg that was my childhood,,,

since i read ur other posts/thoughts on bb, may i ask for headcanons on how you think alois would feel knowing he is actually the son of the earl (*retch*)? or just you know ur overall thoughts on it lolll thank youuu!

Hi Cece! I hope you've been well! And yeah I write for Black Butler now lol. I've been hyperfixating on that show and manga alongside Honkai Star Rail, soooo yknow how it is lol.

You absolutely can request this! I'm about to rub my hands together like a lil gremlin and put this all into words because I have a LOT ok--

a/n (1): i assume you want a x reader for this? let me know if that was alright! :) i dont think alois would be able to get through this revelation without a confidant/companion tbfh

a/n (2): just for people to know that black butler is a fandom (that I write for) where I will only write for older!ciel and older!alois. I will likely write those two between the ages of 18 and early twenties

Older!Alois Trancy - discovering the 'truth'

Again, and I mentioned this for those who aren't familiar with my post and a crack theory I saw circling around; the idea is that Alois is actually THE Alois mentioned in season 2. You know, the son of Earl Trancy and his late wife who offed herself due to the "kidnapping" of her son? So, imagine Claude suggested this fabricated story, thinking it too unbelievable to possibly be the truth, only for the young, naive 14-year-old Alois to think it perfect to trick his "uncle" with. In this case........ it wasn't a fabricated story by Alois when Arnold Trancy came over. "Jim Macken" is his name, the name given to him by the couple who adopted him as a baby.

Anyways...

In no way do I see him taking this news well. That's the understatement of the century, but you know what I mean.

Even if Claude didn't yeet him into the afterlife and nom nom on his soul at the end of S2, I can still sort of see the rivalry between him and Ciel throughout the years. Either way, I digress: let's say Alois - for one reason or another - is able to celebrate a few more birthdays past his canon age of 14. So, now he's a young adult and is suddenly staring the cold, cruel truth right in its face.

How, exactly, the truth of him being the biological son of the late Earl Trancy being discovered is something that could have happened in many ways. The most likely way I see this happening is that Claude got pretty tired of Alois' "boring" soul and decided to stir the pot. It isn't out of the realm of possibility to see Claude unearth some secrets of the Trancy estate in order to... alter Alois mental state so that it may affect the "flavor" of his soul.

Now, in Alois' extreme grief and PTSD coming back full force upon such a horrific revelation, his soul is now more appealing to Claude (yippie -_-).

No servant in that household is prepared or equipped for the incredibly detached and (even more) unstable young man they serve under. Most days I can see Alois staring blankly, mind going at super speeds. Hardly anyone can get through to him. But, as I said, the flavor of his soul is now more appealing to Claude. That little shit knows what he did stirring the pot and is waiting patiently for his mental state to "burn even hotter."

I can only see Alois working through this if he had a companion. In this case, the reader. They are a human, they have emotions, they can understand him. It's really all they can do to help him through such heavy news. And even if Alois is older now and has mentally and emotionally matured ever-so-slightly (i am a firm believer he has bpd but that's another can of worms), he is still in the process of growing as a person. So, having an actual person in his life whom he trusts and cares for deeply, and boy does he care deeply (scorpio energy fr), he will not ever forget it nor will he ever let them go. They are his rock, his safe place, his only anchor to the world. If he can't trust anyone, then he can trust them. In fact, it may just be the catalyst towards a future marriage proposal.

[messymindpalace]

i'm so hyperfixated on New Girl that i forget there's no need to rush

Nick and Jess end up together

Schmidt and Cece end up together

as far as i know Winston will also be fine

no need to rush

[i tell myself as i think of how much i want to watch it]

[thelittlestgrove]

“a character you headcanon as a regressor”

fictional agere challenge - day 1

⚠ tw/cw for: zombies, guns, apocalyptic themes, etc ⚠

more below the cut!

Cecilia Eventide (OC)

regresses only in her or Mercer's room when she's safe

looooves gear like pacis

if she's overwhelmed and regressed, she'll just take out her hearing aids and sit in a corner refusing to acknowledge any attempts at speaking to her until she's okay again. only Mercer (and occasionally Ford) have been able to get her out of this slump successfully :)

now, technically the obscure character is the day 9 prompt, but I've been hyperfixated on cece for a long time, and I want to share her! so, some context is, she's a character I use in a Project Zomboid roleplay server :) her spouse is Mercer, and her best friend is Ford. She's pretty traumatized from all she's been through, but she copes well with regression :) it is the 90's though, so she's not open about it, and as a result only Mercer and Ford know. It is a very closely guarded secret for her since her regiment wouldn't be very accepting socially :)

thank you for your time! my requests are always open :)

[sn0wgr4ve]

* hey, i’m sunny! but i also go by haru/はる, cecelia/cece, and ink. i’m a minor (17yrs), so please keep that in mind when talking to me

* i use any pronouns, though i usually mostly prefer she/they/it, and some neopronouns aswell

* (for all of my names and some of my pronouns, here!)

* more under the cut

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* i am bisexual, demigirl, genderfluid, and bigender!! my gender identity is confusing but i’m fem like 99% of the time

* i am autistic, so i ask that you use tonetags with me. i’ll use them as well! and please let me know if i misunderstood something or came ofd mean. that is not my intention!

* i’m currently majorly hyperfixated on undertale and deltarune, next to them being my special interests, and i’m hyperfixated on papyrus aswell. i also like omori, pokemon, sonic, friday night funkin, mlp, miitopia, animal crossing, steven universe, and overall law and science. i can talk for a while about all of these things

* outside of my random rambling, i will mostly post utdr + my au (chromatic unity) content, but i will try and post more of the other medias if you guys would like!

* i am extremely bad with answering dms, both because of social anxiety and because i tend to very easily forget to respond and get distracted with something else. i promise i’m not purposefully ignoring you, i’m just either too nervous to talk or simply forgot to respond!

* i should’ve added this WAY sooner but my native language is japanese and i am wasian!!! half european and jewish (recently discovered), and half japanese

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BYF:

* i swear semi-often, and sometimes write swearing in my art. i have started to tag swearing, so please let me know if i forget! (on that note, feel free to ask me to tag anything. use any sort of star emoji in your ask, and i won’t post it.)

* i use an utdr inspired typing quirk! on tumblr! it’s just second nature at this point, but i will drop it in dms if asked

* i have osdd1b, but due to in system changes, i’m usually the only one fronting, so i won’t really mention system issues or even being one at all. i am a mixtroject of classic sans and ink sans, though i prefer to separate myself from my sources and i choose to consume them as if i was a regular fan

* this is me! i thought it would be best to include it here. :^)

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DNI if:

- you fit the basic dni criteria (racist, homophobe, transphobe, xenophobe, antisemitic, ableist, terf, exclus, proship, etc.)

- you sexualize any confirmed minor characters, even through jokes (kris, frisk, chara, susie, ralsei, monster kid, etc.)

- you purposefully misgender any canon trans/nonbinary character, or refuse to acknowledge that they are such (frisk, kris, chara, napstablook, monster kid, mad mew mew, mettaton, etc)

- are against neo/xeno pronouns/genders

- you villainize any undertale or deltarune character or infantilize papyrus

[ F//NTCEST, CH//RASRIEL, CH//RISK, FR//SRIEL, PAPYRUS X ASRIEL/CHARA/FRISK, SANS X ASRIEL/CHARA/FRISK, KRIS X SPAMTON SHIPPERS, DO NOT INTERACT. While s//nscest is KIND OF iffy for me, i do not mind at all if you ship it. i just won’t draw most ships ]

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main tags:

soul.txt - my normal rambling tag (used to be 🤍.txt)

KP.png - my art tag (used to be 🌌)

CHAOS.exe - my ask tag (used to be 🌟.mail)

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misc tags:

CHROMATIC UNITY - my undertale au! it also has its own blog ( @chromaticunity )

BOUQUET 🌼 - friend tag! all friends will have their own special tags as well

* do queue wanna have a bad time? - queue tag. it’s silly, i can’t change it

[jaca3rys]

GUYS. GUYS. QUICK REMINDER THAT I WRITE FOR ANAKIN, PADMÉ, LUKE, LEIA AND REY!! PLS SEND REQUESTS I BEG IM SO HYPERFIXATED MY BLOG IS @angellieque

[what-if-i-dont-want-a-username]

I am in love with nerdy YouTube men. I’m obsessed with them. They’re all nerd-hot and I love it. It’s hard to explain nerd hot to my friends who are into conventionally attractive men.

[frenchiepal]

Jay??? Sorry for the like spam but all for the game?? That’s my current hyperfixation omg 👀 I just reread it for like the fourth time last week omg!!

?? cece we're twinning 😩💓it's so good i only finished the first book yesterday and i am HOOKED

already ordered the next two books, patiently awaiting the package🤞🏼🤞🏼

[emotinalypinkwriter]

Don’t Cry Venti The Bard (Barbatos)

I decided to write this story because I had a hyperfixation on the song ‘Big Girls Don’t Cry’ by Fergi. So I hope you enjoy the story, it’s not proofread so I’m sorry if there are any spelling mistakes or grammar issues. Also, there isn’t an ending because I couldn’t decide how I wanted it to end. I’ve come up with two endings, a fluffy happy ending or an angsty depressing ending. I’ll let you guys decide. If you want a Happy ending put a Green Leaf emoji, for the Angsty ending put a Tornado. Thank you for reading and supporting me. -Naly

The first meeting

The wind blew softly on the peak of Starsnatch Cliff, the sun's rays casting a beautiful glow across the water. A young girl sat on the grass picking Cecilia, a soft humming could be heard from her lips. Her song being carried by the wind catches the attention of a wandering bard. His shining teal eyes look around the open field, spotting the girl he hides behind one of the few trees to try to secretly listen to her soft humming.

He sits down leaning against the tree bark, a sympathetic smile on his face, it soon falls when the humming suddenly stops. His eyes open only to widen when he meets eyes with the young lady, her eyes holding a spark of curiosity for the slightly flustered male. A smile graces her features as she hands the man a flower, “Would you like a flower mister?” 

Her voice was a little rough but still soft like the sand of the beaches around Mondstadt. Her dark brown hair ended a little past her shoulders, his eyes slowly scanned up from her shoulders to her face. Her cheeks an almost unnoticeable pink, a small beauty mark on her right cheek stands out to him. Her smile was small, her plush lips parted only enough to get a peak at her front teeth that somewhat reminds him of a fragile rabbit. He smiles back at the girl as he stands back up, his right hand goes to scratch the back of his neck in slight embarrassment. 

“Oh! Um, thank you. Sorry for disturbing you, I happened to be walking by and heard your song.” The young girl blushes and a gentle giggle leaves her lips at his words. “Oh, well my name is Cece. My mama named me after this pretty flower.” Her small hands hold up a tiny bouquet of freshly picked Cecelia flowers. The bard smiles, “I’m Venti the Bard, the most famous bard in Mondstadt.” His left hand lands on his chest and he does a small bow after his introduction.

Cece curtsies back and looks back towards the edge of the large cliff seeing as the sun was slowly going down, the sky turning into beautiful pinks and oranges. “Oh no, it’s getting dark. Mama is gonna scold me if I don’t get home soon.” The girl starts to quickly make her way down the hill of the cliff, “Hey, wait!” The bard yells after her, she turns her head back towards him, a smile much larger on her face as she yells back. “I hope to see you again, mister Bard. May Lord Barbatos bless you!” 

The bard stood silently, very against his usually bubbly personality as he watched her disappear. A tender smile lay upon his lips as he whispers into the blowing wind. “May he bless you as well.”  

Unbeknownst to both of them this would be the first meeting out of many more upon that cliff.

A new Duet 

The years went by, the now teen girl could always be seen picking flowers at Starsnach Cliff. A soft humming of an unknown song can always be heard coming from her lips as she watches the sun's rays against the ocean. After a certain time of day you can see another figure joining her, a Lyre adorned in Cecelias in his hands as he plays a tune to accompany her muted song. 

The wind blew a little harsher this day, the girl waited for her friend to join her at the edge of the cliff, as she waited faint words could be heard coming from her lips. “Da da da daaa, the smell of your skin lingers on me now.” Her eyes closed as she began to sing, the sound of the wind being her only audience.  “You’re probably on your way back to your hometown. I need some shelter of my own protection, baby be with myself and center clarity, peace, serenity.” 

The sound of feet approaching her caught her attention, her head turned to look behind her and a smile spread across her lips as she saw the man clad in a teal cape and burrett. She quickly stumbles to her bare feet and runs towards the figure, her arms open as she jumps into the bard's arms. She nuzzles her face into his shoulder taking in his scent, he smelt of freshly cut apples and the spring wind, a content sigh leaves her lips as she separates from the embrace.

The bard replicats her smile and returns it, his hands resting on her hips as he speaks. “Was that you singing just now? Did you finally come up with words for your song?” The girl blushes and covers her face with her hands, not expecting him to be within earshot of her singing. “Y-you heard that? I’m still not confident enough to sing in front of you yet, Ven.” The subtle nickname, though now commonly used by the female, makes the teal clad male smile. 

He had let her call him that after the fifth meeting when she had come to the cliff crying into his chest. She told him a short story of how the last of her family had passed away, the grip on his cap so tight that her knuckles started to turn white. He removed his hat, setting it upon her head and wrapped his cap around her, a low shushing could be heard coming from him as he tenderly lulled her to calm down. “Don’t cry, big girls don’t cry. Ok?”  He wipes her eyes dry, his eyes looking at her with adortion and comfort as he gently caresses her back to calm her. 

“That’s alright, I can play a tune for you again today if you’d like?” the bard replied, the girl smiled and agreed to his offer. The evening passed slowly, the sun emitting a beautiful light against the figures casting their shadows. The shadow had beautiful angelic wings that matched that of the Anemo Archons statues wings. “Hey Ven, do you think the Anemo Archon can hear my song?” She turns her head to him, “Do you think he enjoys my song?” The bard smiles.

“He thinks it’s the most beautiful song in the world.” He replied quietly.   

Parting Ways 

More years passed by, Venti now laid upon the soft grass of the cliff, his hat and cape set aside as he relished in the wind blowing calmly, making him smile. The sound of leaves crunching under a pair of shoes could be heard from beside the bard only stopping once next to his head. Opening his eyes he sees a girl looking back down at him, a calming smile on her face, her hands behind her back as if hiding something from the musical male.  

She sits on the edge of the cliff and waits for him to join her before she speaks. After making himself comfortable on the edge, both of their legs dangling off the side, the gentle voice of the girl sounds. “Venti, I have to tell you something. And I hope you’ll understand what I’m trying to say.” He looks at her with a solemn look on his face as he listens to her. She sadly smiles and looks out to the setting sun, “I hope… I hope you know that this has nothing to do with you. It’s personal, myself and I. We've got some straightening out to do.” 

Venti felt confused, why was she saying this? Did something happen, did someone hurt her? He wanted to speak but stayed quiet continuing to listen to the girl speak in hopes of finding out the reason for her words. Still not looking at him the girl continues, her voice cracking lightly as she speaks. “But I’m gonna miss you, like a child misses their blanket, but I’ve got to get a move on with my life. It’s time to be a big girl now..” Her voice cracks as she turns her head towards the bard, tears streaming down her face, “and big girls don’t cry.” The smile on her lips drops as she stands the wind blowing harsh enough to tossle her hair and dress. 

Though he wishes to admire her beauty, the need to keep her from leaving overcomes him, he stands grabbing her wrist, the girl's back facing him. His words deafening to her ears, “My muse, what's wrong? To whom is the person making you say such things?” His face contorted in pain as she answered him softly. “The path that I’m walking, I must go alone” She moves her hand to intertwine with his, turning to face him once more, the tear stains prominent on her cheeks. “I must take the baby steps till I’m full grown.” 

“Full grown?” She smiles sadly as she holds both of his hands to her cheeks, her gaze far off as she stares at the ground. “Fairytales don’t always have a happy ending, do they?” Her question confused him, he had told her many stories in the past for she had proclaimed to him that she loved to hear his stories of old. From before he had met her on this cliff outside of Mondstadt. 

Her next words she spoke as she let go of his hands and began to walk back down the cliff, “And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay.” The girls’ figure soon disappeared into the trees, the only thing left behind to remind the male of her presence was a small bouquet of Cecelia flowers.  

Reminiscing  

The cliff wasn’t the only place you could find the duo, if you listened you could hear them running around Mondstadt together. They could often be found running around the square playing a game of chase, or at Good Hunter playing cards, or even at Angels’ Share singing along with the local drunks. They made it clear that they were the closest of friends and sometimes more than that as they have seen the bard give the girl flowers every Windbloom Festivel along with a kiss on the cheek that would never fail to make the girls cheeks flare. 

Though Venti was mostly the one to show outward affection it wasn’t uncommon to see the girl do the same. One instance was when the two were sitting on the hands of the Barbatos statue, the girls head resting on his shoulder and her right arm wrapped around his left in a side hug. The area was quiet except for a few voices from below praying to the statue. Venti cranes his head to look at the girl and quietly asks if he could hold her hand whilst they continued to rest claiming it helped him relax when they did. The girl lifts her head, a blush on her cheeks caused by the sudden question, but her face didn’t match her actions as she shouts loudly at him.

“Yes, you can hold my hand if you want too!” She yells as she wraps her hand in his, her head resting her head back on his shoulder she whispers in his ear, “‘Cause I wanna hold yours too~” After that loud confession from the girl the bard had practically fainted, steam left out of his ears as his face turned the shade of his favorite fruit. After that day the two could always be seen holding hands. 

As the sky began to shift into the night hours the world falling silent besides the gentle breeze that blew, the two were stood at the gate of Mondstadt holding eachothers hands as they faced one another. The girls back facing the outside of the city towards the woods, whilst the bards was facing the city, the lanterns at the gate casting a romantic glow around the two as they began to say their goodbyes. “My cecilia must you leave now, might you spend the night with me instead?” She smiled sadly at him as she responded, “I would, but it’s time for me to go home. It’s getting late and dark outside.” 

He hangs his head low knowing what she would say next, her hands leaving his and cupping his face lovingly. She places a small kiss against his lips, his arms wrap around her waist while they share this fleeting moment. Separating from the kiss the girl continues to speak, though to him she was always singing a song only he could hear. “I must be with myself and center. Clarity, peace, serenity.” 

A single kiss lingered on his lips as she disappeared from sight and from memory as he slowly opened his eyes to find himself sitting at the tavern, bottles of wine surrounding his being. “Ugh..”

Conclusion

How should this story end? Let me know in the comments!! 

[purplejan]

cece!! how are you today?

how do you find new fics? do you search the tags on ao3? search ship names? find fics when people post about them on here? how picky are you when it comes to the fics you read—do you read fics with summaries that don’t interest you at first, or fics with grammatical/spelling mistakes?

hi gi!!🥰 i'm quite all right! at my parent's and it's been lovely!! especially cause i've got lots of uni work so it's nice to be spoiled a bit while i'm stressed kcjnwkjwenk how about you?? how's life going?

i usually search for the ships i'm hyperfixated the most in ao3 or here in the search bar, plus also try keep up with what my fave writers have posted, because of that i've also read ships that are not necessarily my hyperfixations and have discovered some amazing fics that way that i wouldn't normally read!! <3 and i don't think i'm too picky in terms of summaries, more that i usually read only the ships i'm more into (with few exceptions like when writers i like post them, like i mentioned <3) and since english is not my first language i think grammar and spelling only matters to me in the sense that it's well written so can understand it correctly kjcnwkjenkcwe i don't think i notice too much otherwise.

[staticfangz]

-about me!!!!! cece 19 she/they bisexual aries

cat mama ★ film nerd ★ nature lover

-links: recent work | masterlist | blurbs

current hyperfixations: chainsaw man + stranger things

currently reading: chainsaw man + trinkets

currently watching: the vampire diaries + jjba

[morphodae]

you like traumatized bois huh?

i see you,,, liking blondies despite not liking them before ~~~

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let's see,,,

dainsleif, kaveh, dimitri blaidydd, armin arlet, and now kurapika? tsk tsk ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)

DHSJJDBFHGIY CECE PLEASE

Not you calling me the FUCK out————

You forgot Older!Alois and Aventurine though lol

But, it’s true 😔 literally tho, I’ve never paid much mind to blonds in fiction (or even irl) before but that’s changing in my old age of a young adult. Kurapika is actually one of my newest hyperfixations since Y O U introduced me to his mafia arc smh. Mafia!Kurapika hits different, though…😳

Like, literally every character you mentioned has some form of trauma and emotional constipation LMAO; though, Armin is a cinnamon roll despite his trauma and probably one of the greenest flags on the list. I mean, Kaveh and Kura are a close second but— yeah. Yeah. Especially with Kaveh’s self-destructive tendencies and Kura’s uhhhh most recent arc he’s going through 🙃 bro thinks he’s Eren Yeager now

But I digress; I KNOW I have a character type lol. Take a look at Levi, Wanderer, Eren, Neuvillette, Eula, Hanya, Arlecchino, and so many more 😭 idk what that says about me but yeah.

Thanks for calling me out 💜lmao /nm