#cliché

[munchymunchkin]

[luminouslotuses]

this was a fever dream. i enjoyed every second of it btw

[the-colors-of-tokyo]

All this and a green bicycle too. Somewhere in Small Town Tokyo. Just don't ask me where, I forget.

[novlr]

[evignonita]

pascal curious/nervous subject but nervous died before pascal could show his love for him and pascal thinks that nervous doesn't talk to him anymore because he thinks he doesn't want to be his friend

[neyswxrld]

fulfilling clichés

Echo x reader (gn)

summary: Date night with Echo!

warnings: some kisses at the end, fluff

word count: ~700

advent calendar masterlist

a/n: this is the eighteenth fic for my advent calendar for my special boy echo!

Echo and you walk through the streets, laughing and smiling. He had his cybernetic arm around your shoulder, pulling you close to his side and spending you some of his warmth.

You decided to make another date evening today.

First, you had dinner in a fancy but luckily relative cheap restaurant, and now you're making your way to the local movie theater. They have a special offer today. It's close to Christmas, so they're showing some fitting movies.

"We haven't decided yet, which one we want to see," Echo says after some time, looking over at you.

"Hmmm, I read that there are a few good ones on today. Have you seen some of them?" you ask and start to list the ones you remember.

Echo just shakes his head, already knowing there wasn't any Christmas film he'd ever seen. "It's actually the first time for me to celebrate Christmas at all."

Immediately, a sour feeling spreads in your gut. You already knew that. A few weeks ago, Echo was a little bit confused about all the new sweet things in the store. When he asked you about it, you realized that he didn't even know what Christmas really was at this point.

You tried to explain it, and even though he was confused about all of it at first, too, he happily decided to (quote:) "try the Christmas" this year.

So you've decided that it'll be the best Christmas ever. For him, and for you. You started to show him everything. Christmas cookies, markets, trees, decorations and a bunch of other stuff. Today was the turn for the movies. Or, at least one movie.

"Oh? I've seen some. If you want, I can sum up some of the plot," you suggest and as he nods with a sweet smile on his face, you start to explain the different movies to him, without spoiling too much.

Echo nods along. Sometimes, he crinkles his eyebrows in a cute way, unsure of what you're telling him isn't rather a fever dream than an actual movie, but in the end, he all in all looks very neutral.

"So?" you ask, "If you didn't like one of those, we also can look at the descriptions of the other movies I don't know."

"Hm... Well, I sure wanna know what the others are about, but there are some you already watched that sound good, too," he says, and you agree.

You do as you said and in the end, you decide to watch a film you already know, and you're more than satisfied with that.

You buy the tickets and stop at the small snack counter. Today is also a snack-spacial. Next to the usual stuff, you can also buy hot chocolate, punch and cookies.

For a short moment, you think you're in heaven.

Both of you decide on the punch and the cookies, relatively fast.

Together, you make your way to the small movie hall, looking for your row and sitting down together on your pair seat.

Fulfilling the cliché, Echo lays an arm around you. You lean onto him and place your hand on his stomach. The cookies stand on a small table that was attached to the seat in front of you, and you reach for them now and then.

When the advertisements start, you two are making fun of them and laugh quietly. As soon as the movie starts, you try to be quiet and watch it.

Occasionally, Echo asks some small questions about it, or you two comment some of the things in a whispering tone. You don't want to disturb anyone of the others.

Sometimes, you also share some small kisses or light touches, like your thumb drawing circles on his tummy or his hand slightly moving up and down your shoulder. Everything is sweet and cozy and with every minute you are close to Echo, the evening is getting better and better.

You don't mind if you're the cringy couple, as long as you feel so loved and warm with him and as long as your heart beats in your chest and the butterflies fly in your stomach in that special way.

TAGLIST:

@isthereanechoinhere96 @trixie2023 @freesia-writes

[adrielrook]

Demon tail secret 🤫

And after all these years I’m still into this trope thing *cries*

[tinta-y-cometas]

¿Crees en los clichés románticos de "amor a primera vista"? Yo no, hasta que vi tu sonrisa.

yesscorn

[jasminem18]

school doodles

pythagoras belongs to @exesideblog

[urarakasdiary]

yandere!Tengen Uzui x reader

a like would really help!💗 requests open

He met you when he was rescuing you from a demon. You were so pretty, so fragile and scared to the brim. He just saved you from a lower moon.

you made him more desperate for you when you ran up to him in tears hugging him, and thanking him a million times. no one had ever done that and he would be lying if he said he wasn't obsessed with you.

he offered you to take you with him, where you would be safe from the demons that lurked in the night. also to keep you close to him but he doesn't mention that.

of course you blindly agree, you were not in a good state of your mind. you could have almost died. he took you to his mansion where you met his wives, he held you tight the whole trip- bride-style. you almost feel asleep in his big bulky arms which made the hashira melt.

Suma, his wife was jealous at first. was not after he explained what happened to you. They took care of you and gave you food, and a nice and cozy room to stay in. how you wish you could stay here forever but that wish would turn into a nightmare soon.

when you asked to leave that's when the yandere trait began, at first they were "supportive" but it was clear they didn't want you to leave. So you stayed, how much could you do to pay back the person who saved your life?

the second time you asked, you asked Uzui only since he was the one who brought you here. He quickly disagreed now he was starting to piss you off, you argued back to him saying you have a right to leave, and stormed back into the room they gave you, and started packing everything they had bought for you.

Tengen rushed to your room and aggressively grabbed your wrist, restraining you from moving. It's no joke when a hashira grabs someone aggressively especially when they have big muscley arms.

you screamed at him to let go but he just wouldn't budge. and then he slapped you making your poor self faint, only if you would agree to stay with them.

after you woke up the memories of what happened came back like a tidal wave and you suddenly grew terrified of your once savior. You would spend most of your time with the three wives. You were a massive help to them in household work even if you weren't that good at them it would be useful when they went out on missions.

It's been a couple of months since the incident and you've been oddly quiet almost seeming as if you lost all the confidence in yourself and your soul to be lost somewhere. In reality, you've been collecting all the strength and bravery in you these couple of months to go and ask Uzui to leave again.

and when you did ask him, you did it in front of his wives surely he wouldn't hit you in front of them, right? wrong. All four of them had grown fond and addicted to you it would be impossible for them to let go. They looked pissed when they heard those words leave those mouths of yours.

Tengen stood up grabbing you on the shoulders he looked angry. Rage filled his eyes, he pushed you back you tried your best to balance yourself but you stood no chance against the strong hashira. you fell backward, now scared for your life. what the hell had you done? Suddenly you regret everything, you should have just let the demon thing eat you.

Hina walked over to you- more like sprinted, and sat on your waist you tried to procrastinate but it was useless.

Uzui and his two wives came up to you, and he sat down horrifying you. tears threatened to fall out of your eyes. Tengen reached for your hand, you let him grab it you had absolutely zero stamina to fight against them right now. He had his left hand on your wrist while his right hand was grabbing your index finger.

Without you even realizing he bent your index finger backward then another one, then another one. And he only stopped when he had broken 3 fingers from both of your hands You were crying, screaming losing all the air inside your lungs. Hina stood up letting you catch your breath.

All three of them spoke at the same time, "you won't leave us now will you"

lost motivation also cringe (there will be part two if this actually gets some activity)

[luminouslotuses]

tommy: hello jaiden.

jaiden [chuckling]: hello–

tommy: i am the god, i am godinnit.

jaiden: hello, godinnit.

tommy: yeess. take–

jaiden: yeah.

[tommy tosses a podzol block to jaiden]

tommy: –my podzol. take this to the end.

jaiden: what is– podzol, what is podzol?

tommy: you will meet my wife there. did you know–

jaiden: okay!

tommy: fun minecraft fact for you, the ender dragon– [a singular note of “able sisters” from animal crossing plays] the ender dragon– [tommy laughs] the ender dragon was actually a girl!

jaiden: was that one– animal crossing bass riff?

[tommy laughs, and jaiden chuckles]

tommy: oh, you noticed! you noticed it was the able sisters!!

jaiden: yeah, of course i do. [chuckles]

[a beat of silence, then “able sisters” begins to play again]

tommy: you’re my new best friend.

[jaiden laughs]

[thepariahcontinuum]

What's a cliché or trope that really stuck out to you, or you thought worked really well?

I'm a sucker for a scene or dialogue in the final act that mirrors something from the first act.

I'm a sucker for repeated motifs that change context.

I'm a sucker for a ragtag team of people whose abilities and personalities should not mesh at all learning to work together.

I'm a sucker for a Tournament Arc

[the-colors-of-tokyo]

The Night Before the Festival

Small Town Tokyo: Okusawa

[hibdazzle]

I have art block so have teeny weeny anhane sketch sharing head phones

Except headphone art like the red string of fate???

Idk what i was thinking

[howifeltabouthim]

. . . and then I lapsed into the pathetic. 'I just—I felt something for you. This strange connection.'

Chris Kraus, from I Love Dick

[lerefugedeluza]

Les photos argentiques ratées sont mes préférées.