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[harunovella]

bae watch; s.g. - lifeguard!gojo headcanons

a/n: in the midst of working on my gojo series, I saw this still and just had to throw something together! I forgot making hc’s was a thing? would’ve saved me sm time to get out all my fic ideas… anyway, here’s some lifeguard!gojo x beach goer!fem!reader, enjoy (no warnings, just a bit suggestive at the end & not beta read)

- gojo satoru knows he is the hottest man alive, he has no humility in that aspect, it’s just obvious to him… why else would people—specifically mothers—constantly gawk at him when he walked along the sandy beaches in that red lifeguard sweater unzipped, chiseled abs and solid chest on display, and tight (matching) shorts to top it all off? not to mention, the rounded dark shades that he always let slid down his nose to send the ladies winks their way… he’s handsome, he’s sexy, he’s every synonym for attractive known to man

- there’s no doubt the partners of said women (should they be their with a boyfriend or spouse) are dripping in jealousy… how can they compete with that? those ocean ices, snow white hair that shined under the sun lilac and that subtle ton on his smooth skin… all recipes for jealousy. gojo thrived off of it, it boosted his ego… no matter how many times his friends warned him to take it down a notch, the man never cared, this was his serotonin! so of course when there’s a new cutie on the beach during the summer—a new regular—he can’t help but want her attention as well!

- and by her, I clearly mean you. he wants your attention. he’s a slut for it, he needs everyone’s undivided attention on his washboard abs and charming smirk that held pearly white teeth. however, you weren’t giving it to him. you didn’t pay him mind and he wasn’t liking that…

- you, for once, took the summer off from college. sure, you were in a hurry to finish, but your mental health came first and you needed time away…

- the beach was actually in your home town, the school you attended was more inland and you needed to get closer to nature somehow. and that somehow was the ocean blue before you. you didn’t live to far, a good half hour drive depending on traffic, sometimes relying on the bus if you were feeling a bit lazy… most of the time you came with your childhood friends you kept in touch with. most were already working their full time jobs while others were on the same boat as you, managing work and school life. the bright idea of enjoying the summer at the beach almost daily came from one of your good friends and you couldn’t quite turn the opportunity down—you practically grew up on the beach. you just didn’t expect an obnoxious man to obstruct that… let alone, your view. 

- according to one of your friends, gojo satoru was the local hottie… the man everyone wanted but no one could have. a true, living and breathing tease. all sorts of rumors floated around him but you didn’t pay him mind… wasn’t like you were interested anyway! right?

- wrong! who were you to deflect the gojo satoru’s charm? well… at least you tried…

- you spent what felt like days ignoring his every move, the constant flirtation, the obvious need for your attention specifically… you weren’t sure why, he barely even knew you!

- unbeknownst to you, one of you local friends was actually good college friends with him—ieiri shoko

- what you didn’t know was that your belove lifeguard begged and begged and pleaded his old brunette college bestie for any and every detail about you: from your favorite color to your oddest quirk. she didn’t understand why at first, for as long as she’s known the man, he’s never cared for anyone other himself (not entirely true, he actually really loves his friends)… that is until it hit her. he actually had a crush on a girl who didn’t want anything to do with him! how odd was that?

- wasn’t all that odd when shoko was a good people reader and she knew that deep down inside (not too deep) you very much found gojo attractive. she’s seen the way you look at him when he’s not paying attention. she’s seen the way you’ve counted his abs, your eyes bouncing from side to side… and she’s definitely seen you doodle little sketches of him along the margins of the books you were reading in ink… you’re not so innocent yourself.

- thus! she plays matchmaker! she helps her little (but really, giant) white haired friend to get the girl under one condition: he doesn’t fuck it up!

- and he swears tooth and nail he won’t!

- to her surprise, he actually is doing everything to get your attention. not always the right way but he’s trying. he asks you how you’re doing, but then let’s put a snarky remark, only to save it with a compliment out of nowhere. he may be a great flirt to women he actually has no interest in, but when he’s flirting with a girl he actually wants… he’s awful… oddly enough. 

- and yet… you start to fall for that? when those goofy moments slip? he always kills it by trying to play it cool (you wish he wouldn’t) but when that awkward, flustered gojo escapes… it makes your heart skip a beat. makes it race just a little bit…

- maybe that’s why one day you couldn’t help but pull him into a kiss outta the blue. maybe to get a reaction, maybe because you’ve been wanting too—he’s got pink plush lips, who wouldn’t be tempted to? also… maybe you wanted to shut him up because, really, wasn’t it obvious he won you ever? he already had you visiting more than before (alone), he already was sitting by your side on his breaks… you never shooed him away, actually spoke to him, and even brought him food most of the time. was he that oblivious? he just kept blabbering on, thinking he still needed to win you over but, really, it actually wasn’t as hard as he thought (which kinda scared you but here you are, kissing him out in the open as if he wasn’t a lifeguard on duty).   

- you obviously latched onto his jacket, had him yanked your way, maybe even slid in between his legs to get a better angle… gojo maybe have wrapped his massive hands around your waist to keep you there and he may have gotten significantly hard to the point you felt it and couldn’t help but laugh hid it kindly with your extra towel and a “rain check? you know, when you’re not in the middle of watching over people…” and gojo being the fool he is couldn’t help but pout, complaining about “how can I go back to the tower when I’m like this! you have to help me!” 

- and guess what? you know those little changing tents? maybe you two slid into one, maybe you loosened up those shorts that accentuated his thighs and ass and maybe—just maybe—you got on your knees for him as a reward for his efforts of winning you over ♡ 

[gentlebeardsbarngrill]

02/08/2024 Daily OFMD Recap

TLDR; Cast & Crew Sightings; Alex Sherman; Samson Kayo; Samba Schutte; Rhys Darby Harbringer of Cute; New Valentine's Calendar/Events; Calling all UK Folks for Help with Radio!; Watch Party Reminders! Love Birds!; Articles; Love Notes; Tonight's Taika;

== Cast & Crew Sightings ==

Well Crew, today was certainly a day. I don't know about you but it sure seems like there's been a LOOOOT more cast activity lately. It's certainly triggered more clownings each day.

= Alex Sherman =

First noteable was our silent supporter Alex Sherman once again out here liking everyone's tweets.

= Samson Kayo =

Today was #WeLoveSamson day and lots of love was sent his way!

= Samba Schutte Eel BTS! =

David Fane got bit by a baby eel! Check out the video over on Samba's Instagram!

= Rhys Darby Cute Monger =

Well Rhys Darby decided to BREAK THE INTERNET today. First off, he has a new cameo -- it's on the far right with 5:34

Second, he decided to post a video of him and his son at a kitten rescue, where he's being viciously loved by a little grey kitten.

Please go watch, it's all the serotonin you'll need for like a month: TikTok / Instagram / Tumblr

Of course, that broke everyone's sanity. Here's a few highlights:

== New Calendars - Valentine's Events ==

#WooAsACrew Calendar! Checkout the upcoming Valentine's Events!

Facebook / Twitter / Instagram

== #Moonglow Manifesting ==

Something witchy is afoot! In the spirit of our beloved Buttons, let's put the moon to work and manifest what we all want: Season 3 of OFMD!

In many traditions, the growing moon phases are harnessed to visualize and manifest what you hope for.

Channel your inner Buttons if you're so inclined and cast a Moonglow Spell! Post your pics and use the hashtags:

#Moonglow Manifesting

#SaveOFMD

#AdoptOur Crew!

Thank you so @_Irene_Adler on Instagram for posting these!

== Calling all UK Folks ==

For those of you interested in reaching out to the radio stations! They're looking for some help on with specific songs!

== Watch Party Reminders! ==

Love Birds Watch Party tomorrow! 9 Feb, 2024 9 pm GMT, 4PM EST, 1PM PST

Watch Party Hashtags:

#AdoptOurLoveBirds

#SaveOFMD

#AdoptOurCrew

==Articles==

Our Flag Means Death is Taika Waititi and co at their best – we need more of it

Our Flag Means Death star wore bespoke chest binder after costume designer’s moving gesture

== Love Notes ==

Hey Lovelies, apologies for not having the energy to say much tonight. Been a long day at work and then I got distracted by Taika Butt and Rhys Kittens. I've been saving some of these little pictures for this kind of day so I hope they give you a glimpse into my love for you. Get some rest and see you tomorrow lovelies <3

== Tonight's Taika ==

Since we've got all the Rhys Cat videos tonight, I think it's time for some Taika Pups gifs.

[beccalendsahand]

End of Year Zuka Tag 2023 (Part 1 of...)

I'm not sure how many parts I'll do this in coz i know it won't be daily so I'll just do however many questions I feel like at a time.

1. Sumire no Hana: Did you find a new favourite this year? (Either someone who has entered the company this year or someone who has been in the company a while but you have only just become a fan, or both!)

There's a couple of hanagumi girls i've been noicing more this year! I really love Asanoha Kotono, her performance in Junjo at the end of 2022 and then her first shinko lead in oshidori were both fantastic performances. I love her acting style and her singing is gorgeous! I'm excited to see where she goes next.

I also love Suzumina Natsuki! I first noticed her in Naiwa back in 2021 and she has been steadily getting bigger roles, particularly this year. I don't know what it is but whenever she has a little role it's like a pop of serotonin. I love how she's been getting comedy lines and older female characters. I think she's going to become a fun character actress!

Optional bonus question for those that did the tag last year: Who did you put this question in 2022, are you still following them and how have they grown as an actor/person in 2023?

I didn't actually get round to doing the tag last year but I thought it would be fun to mention the girls I talked about in 2021!

Mihane Ai: Back in 2021 I was so impressed by Mihane's performance in Prince of Roses and now look at her, 2 small theatre leads later! She's come so far! Her singing has improved a lot and her acting keeps getting better and better! I always find her performances so moving. Maihime was definitely a stand-out performance of the year!

Hoshizora Misaki: Is now one of my most beloved stars, after 2021 there was a little show called Fuyugasumi which instantly became one of my favourite shows of all time and there was one actress in particular where every time she was onstage I was thinking "wow shes so cool" and that was Misaki! I then wrote my first fan letter and have been writing ever since. She's done so much great stuff this year including playing CARMEN in the hanagumi national tour. So proud of her and I can't wait to see where she goes next.

Irodori Michiru: Since 2021 Michiru has moved to tsukigumi where she has been getting many amazing parts as a kind of nibante musumeyaku. I'm really rooting for her when the next topcombi gets announced! Please, it's what she deserves!

[starlitpage]

Thinking about how Daily lives of the strange makes me so happy and gives me so much inspiration. It’s an anthology that covers all the characters that didn’t make it into the ABB series(like Della, Remus, Emery, Tobias, Erison and Daiki(my beloveds)) and the past scenes of characters in ABB that didn’t make the final cut and some characters that did but need more time

It’s my serotonin project bc I get to have all the character I made for ABB but then discarded and some characters that are some of the very first characters I ever created. So yeah I love it so much I say as I have barely written for it but only think about it

[beaniebaneenie]

I posted 24,709 times in 2022

That's 1,738 more posts than 2021!

9 posts created (0%)

24,700 posts reblogged (100%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@itsmemaddi

@hawkheartedlion

@roruna

@euphoniousraconteur

@theawkwardconfusedturtle96

I tagged 1,020 of my posts in 2022

#loki - 209 posts

#stuff to talk about in therapy - 127 posts

#in defense of loki - 46 posts

#loki meta - 45 posts

#danny phantom - 38 posts

#thank you mr terry - 29 posts

#reference - 26 posts

#sigyn - 24 posts

#music - 20 posts

#vax my beloved - 17 posts

Longest Tag: 138 characters

#and even before they made jug 'officially ace' i recognized him as brethren™️ before i knew what asexuality even was or that it had a name

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Knuckles: So... who broke the coffee maker? I'm not mad. I just want to know.

Tails: I did. I broke-

Knuckles: No, no you did not. Wade?

Wade: Don't look at me. Look at Tom.

Tom: What? I didn't break it.

Wade: Huh. That's weird. How'd you even know it was broken?

Tom: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken.

Wade: [leans in on him] ...Suspicious.

Sonic: If it matters - probably not - but Maddie was the last one to use it.

Maddie: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!

Sonic: Oh, really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?

Maddie: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles- everyone knows that, Sonic!

Tails: Ok, ok! Let’s not fight! I broke it, let me pay for it, Knuckles!

Knuckles: No! Who broke it??!

Wade: [looks at Crazy Carl, then at Knuckles] Knuckles... Carl’s been awfully quiet.

Crazy Carl: REALLY??

Wade: Yeah! Really.

Crazy Carl: Oh, my God! [everyone starts arguing at one another except Knuckles]

Knuckles: [to the camera] I broke it. It burned my hand, so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now they will be at each other's throats with war paint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. [turns to look at the everyone as they continue to argue, then looks back] Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.

10 notes - Posted April 26, 2022

#4

Ok this is definitely supposed to be a "look at how sexy and Not Like Other Girls this girl is! If you use our razor to Manscape™️ your balls, this girl will definitely want to fuck you!"

.....but it kinda reads as an absolutely awesomesauce ad for trans women who have not had (or do not want) bottom surgery.

Which I am super aware is not even remotely what they intended. But I've decided that's how I'm gonna see it.

See the full post

11 notes - Posted February 9, 2022

#3

I relate to Mina Murray, bc I too hate the "two page a week diaries, with Sunday crammed in the corner".

24 notes - Posted May 9, 2022

#2

Dracula daily is my biggest serotonin-creator right now. I have loved this book for almost 20 years and watching all of us read it together is utterly splendid.

But for even more hilarity and delightful mental images, please remember that in 1897, while vampire stories were about to come into another heyday? They weren't mainstream yet.

And the name "Count Dracula" was in no way synonymous with "vampire".

The Carpathian mountains, That Accent™️, hell... Even Transylvania itself, were not inextricably tied with "vampire lore", particularly in the minds of western Europeans.

This is the book that did that.

As much as we are all reveling in the present tense, and are experiencing the adventure in real time? We all know something Jonathan doesn't. We all know something the readers of 1897 did not.

We know that Count Dracula is a vampire.

We know that he isn't just a vampire, he's like, the biggest, baddest, most OP vamp ever.

We have the lovely dramatic irony in every word, in every time Jonathan tells us that everything is fine, this is totally normal for the Carpathians, he is sure that he's merely ignorant of local culture. We know there is a reveal coming, and we know exactly what it is.

....now imagine it's 1897 and maybe Charlotte has been sneaking her brother's copy of this book in bits and pieces because fiction novels were still sort of looked down on by true high society, especially for women to read. And she gets dressed in her fancy cranberry and white lace calling gown, and takes her carriage to Lady Ashworth's home down the street.

And poor Charlotte has to keep her cool and her decorum through half an hour of polite, stilted conversation as Lord Ashworth is in the sitting room when she arrives. But finally, he excuses himself to the study, and Charlotte can barely put her herbal tissan down in its saucer before Lady Ashworth leans forward.

"Have you read Jonathan Harker's last entry?"

"oh, my dear Vespasia- why do you think I've called on you this afternoon? Eloise isn't reading it, and I needed to speak with someone!"

28 notes - Posted May 6, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Y'all, this is not a call out to anyone in particular, but I am so fucking tired of seeing fanart of Gilmore that makes him skinny or super trim & buff.

Gilmore is fat. He is a beautiful, incredibly handsome, flamboyant man who wears jewelry and makeup and bright colors... And he is fat.

Vax likes him that way, and more importantly, Gilmore likes himself that way.

It's amazing to see a character like him, whose size is never ever the butt of the joke, who is never underestimated or ignored because he's fat, and who is extremely aware of how attractive and desirable he is, while being fat.

When y'all are making fanart, or Stardew valley or sims versions, or 3d renders, or whatever... stop fucking making Gilmore skinny. It's fatphobic, and all it does is tell us fat folks who see it that you don't think someone can be as awesome as Shaun Gilmore is while being fat.

Please don't take him away from us.

51 notes - Posted May 12, 2022

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[mishervellous]

paola, my love, my light, i'm a little late today (did he say at one in the morning), but i couldn't stop thinking about you the entire day 🥺🌷

my sister and her man dragged me out to ikea and i couldn't stop thinking about heading out to italy or our -so far imaginary- bus drive and the casual touches, and, like, just picturing the whole slipping hands in pockets and resting heads on shoulders while looking at the exhibitions and just being relaxed and comfortable with each other, and i'm just maybe a very tiny bit sappy about it okay, and, well, you brought up being a period-husband, so, it's on you, really, but, catch this-

i'll come down to italy first thing, snatch you out of town, quick wedding - as number one stan we might have to work out the logistics of how @gallawitchxx's going to be able to attend - and then, then the life starts, we'll buy ourselves some nice old farm, with acres of fields and/or pastures and a barn, and we'll have our own herd of sheep flocked in with some cows, and we can't forget about our dear cats, and if you want to maybe we could have our own little garden, too? and a bee hive (maybe i'll even admit this is me trying to be punny)? and when i come home from working the fields and tending to the herd we kiss hello on the porch or you come and pick me up because i've forgotten the time once again and the sun's already setting, but instead of rushing home we'll take a little walk through our pastures, just holding hands and talking about our days or just silently enjoying the scenery and each other's company, or i'll proudly show you our crops 🌾 or, or we'll just have dinner out on the pasture between the sheep, and some of them will join us and try to nibble on the edges of our blankets and we'll tell their silly assess off, but we'll also grin and laugh through it - and on occasion we just drive out to the beach (or maybe it's even in walking distance, who knows, let's amp up the sappiness even more), just watching the waves roll by, or maybe we get silly ourselves, leaving our shoes in the sand and playing catch in the shallow water until we're more or less soaking wet but laughing like little kids, and when we're finally home we enjoy dinner together, whatever it might be any given day, i'm flexible, until we snuggle up on the couch or, if it's a particularly draining day, in bed, just exchanging silent whispers of what makes the other loveable and it's just ... a home full of warmth and love, okay 🥺🌷🌼

to be fair, i gotta warn you, you'll probably have to console me every time we'll have to sell some of the calves or the lambs because the herd's getting too big or when we'll have to put them down due to age or being sick 🥺😭

(absolutely not written to make you all warm and fuzzy and maybe blush or to indulge any shipping anons, obviously- *cough* hope you sleep tight and cozy and have the best of dreams tonight 😌💙🌼)

my dear nosho, i’m sorry it took so long for me to answer but to be completely honest with you i think this ask deserves to be framed and admired and treasured rather than answered to because any addition to it would be absolutely superfluous and redundant. i think you said everything already and perfectly so 😌

i’ll say this: how does it feel to be the sweetest person on the planet? giving me something so warm and endearing to think about all day and all night? i bet even that shipping anon would thank you for having that big, beautiful, gentle brain of yours because this isn’t just indulgent to them, it’s adding fuel to the fire (and i bet they love it eheh) (and by them i also mean me. i love it. so much)

i’m usually a talkative little lad but you left me speechless and that’s saying something. i don’t have much to add except know i’ve been rereading this nonstop and it never fails to bring me so much happiness and that if we don’t start on our bus drive and its derivatives asap i will pout forever

just….ugh!! i love you so much. the world (including me!!) doesn’t deserve you 💙🌷🌾

[kpophubb]

can you do how enha would cuddle you???<3333 love ur content btw 💕💕

Thank you so much🥺 I hope I can continue to make you smile. <3

♡ɛŋɧყ℘ɛŋ ıɱąɠıŋɛ

❥нσω тнєу ωσυℓԃ c͜͡u͜͡d͜͡d͜͡l͜͡e͜͡ уσυ

G⃨e⃨n⃨r⃨e⃨:⃨ fluff, fluffy ᰔ

“𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧. 𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶."

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ᰔ ℓєє нєєѕєυηց~

Cuddles with heeseung is a daily routine. He’s the type of person who loves to feel the heat of your bodies pressed together and dip in eachother’s comforting warmth. Usually, he loves to wrap you up in his arms on the comfy couch of your living room-when you’re watching a movie or listening to a song. He places your head on his chest so you can hear the soft thuds of his beating heart, and wraps his arms around your waist,nuzzling his chin with your fluffy hair. Hee talks about the mundane things of his daily life with you, sometimes though he tickles you and jokes to make you laugh-the sound of your giggles that are his serotonin boost. Often,he loves to say with you in silence, not a word exchanged, and closes his eyes to just feel the moment. To memorise the feeling of having you wrapped within his frame that fulfils his soul. He also occasionally changes position when you’re situated on the bed and turns around till you both are face to face so he can admire your mesmerising beauty. Brushing the loose strands of your hair away from your face and tucking them behind your ear as you feel his intimate gaze lock with yours. And the best part? When he hums and sings songs for you politely in that angelic, soothing voice, dedicating the sweet and romantic lyrics to you-his one and only beloved girl.

Moon in the summer night, whispering of the stars

They’re singing like Christmas trees for us

So I’ll tell you a million tiny reasons

I’m falling for your eyes, I just wanna be where you are. ♥︎

❥ ραяк วαу~

Although jay is someone who lives for cuddling you, he won’t voice it out that frequently. He uses body language to depict his need and love for you. Jay will come randomly and immerse you in a back hug, resting his chin on your shoulder and softly planting a peck on your jawline and cheek. When you hear his tired breathing below your ear and the gentle way he brushes his nose with your neck, you know he wants to cuddle you. And like that, there you go. When you smile and turn to him, he is quick to kiss you on the lips and carry you to your room princess style. He’s very thoughtful and puts your comfort first so expect him to guard the whole place with pillows and prepare the blanket to ensure your warmth. He gotta make sure that you’re comfortable and nicely wrapped up. Spreading his arm on your pillow, he gestures you to rest your head on his shoulder and quickly wraps you in his loving embrace. Jay kisses your forehead and your head and tells you unsaid iloveyous with his lips on your body. When he’s tired, he doesn’t talk much and falls asleep wrapped up with you like that but when he’s got energy to spare, he will tell you about what he’s done throughout the day and many random advices, sneaking in some random romantic confessions as well that make you blush. <3 there are days where he loves to position you in between his legs and plays his guitar for you, singing to you your favourite songs and giving you the brightest smile.

I’m so in love with you and I hope you know

Darling, your love is more than worth its weight in gold

We’ve come so far my dear, look how we’ve grown

And I wanna stay with you until we’re grey and old

Just say you won’t let go ♥︎

♡ ѕιм วαєуυη~

The biggest cuddle bug here. Jake just has to be wrapped around you ALL THE TIME. >~< ♡ will be glued to you like a koala and smother you in his kisses anytime and everytime. Literally goes around making that cute whiny puppy face >.< to urge you to lay down and let him hold you. When you guys are cuddling, he WON’T let you leave no matter what and you have to literally fight him to go to the restroom. On the sofa, on the bed and even on the floor he pulls you in his arms, resting your head on his chest or even holds you lovingly from the back, spooning you. Kisses and cuddles are a buy 1 get 1 free combo so whenever you’re cuddling, make sure to expect jake kissing your eyelids, cheeks, nose, forehead, neck and everywhere his eyes land on. He expresses his feelings for you a lot, hence he will shower you with compliments and confessions. “I love you so much” “you’re so beautiful princess” “oh my gawsh I really missed you saurr much” and what not. More than you being the one lying on him, I think the cutest part about your relationship with him is how he’s the one lying on you. He loves to bury his face on your soft chest or your torso or lap and falls asleep like that holding you. Brush your fingers through his fluffy hair and he will pass out from tiredness in seconds. And no you can’t move at all away from him even when he’s sleeping cause conscious or subconscious, jakey always loves you the most. <33

ஐ ραяк ѕυηցнσση~

Sunghoon is a fan of cuddling you and his actions make it evident. He doesn’t have to speak, he doesn’t have to ask, from the way he lightly tugs at your sleeve and looks at you expectantly, it’s clear that he wants to snuggle with you. He loves spooning- he’s fond of being both the big spoon and the small spoon; anything is okay as long as he can feel you the closest to him and hear your heartbeat. He gets mischievous sometimes and ruffles your hair or tickles you to make you laugh- but all that just results in an even better time. More than holding, hoon loves being held. When you’re the one wrapping yourself around his body, the warmth from your skin sending shivers down his spine and blood rushing to his cheeks. Sunghoon wants to see your face a lot while cuddling so he will always make sure your beautiful face is in his view. The way you smile and speak politely, the way you blush and pout, the way your breathing lands on his flesh as you guys are so close- he lives for it all. Most of the times- cuddling either elevates to a lot of kissing and something more intimate or it just ends with you to travelling off to your sweet dreamland together. ♡

దкιм ѕυησσ~

Sunoo will be sure to ask you whenever he wants to cuddle, that is in the cutest way possible..:(( <33

“You wanna cuddle?”

He’d ask ever so politely while giving you a loving look. Due to his busy schedule, you two hardly get time to be together. So, whenever you are hanging out, sunoo always makes sure you’re as close to him as possible. Skinship is really important to him when it comes to you cause that’s how he feels you guys connecting. Making up for your lost time, and growing comfortable in eachother’s comforting presence. He’s someone who also loves holding hands a lot while cuddling and has a habit of kissing your nose. Y’all would lie down with sheet masks on, cuddled up in your warm blanket as you watch a kdrama. Sunoo likes talking with you a lot too so he’s gonna rant, pout, and complain a lot about his daily life. You can’t help but melt at the way he makes such adorable faces in seconds and giving in to his cuteness, you poke his chubby cheek.

You’re so cute when you’re pouting you know? *giggles*

You catch him off guard instantly and his eyes crinkle at the sides as you see his bright eye-y smile with flushed cheeks. He puts his hands over your waist and scoots in closer to your face.

I know I am. After all I had to be, when my girl is this cute herself.

♥︎ уαηց วυηցωση~

The low-key romantic boyfriend. What I mean by that is jungwon will really love you a lot and crave for your affection/attention but won’t EVER let it show even in the slightest. Even if you poke him to admit it or even threaten to kill him, he’s dead composed. So cuddles are something he wants sm but he will use his own tricks to get them. Like, pretending to be asleep and turning over to hold you like that so you think he’s doing it in his sleep thinking of you as his pillow. But boy does that completely willingly haha. (How cute) he holds you in a way that’s both tight and gentle- gentle enough to not suffocate you but tight enough to not let you escape his grip either. He melts when you play with his hair and fondle his cheeks but explodes when you kiss him like that. That’s when wonie can’t contain his acting anymore and opens his large, kitty eyes filled with surprise and rosy cheeks from embarrassment. He immediately feels flustered and gets up to leave, just so you can’t watch him giggling brightly at your sweet gesture.

You know it’s not really gonna kill you if you admit that you love me ~

Yeah..okay maybe…. I do?

You hear him whisper “I love you” next in such a silent voice that you hardly hear it but anyway. Now he’s back in your bed wrapping his hands around you and resting his chin on top of your head. He’s smiling so shyly now, but he’s pretending to be asleep. That you know is an act when you feel him slightly press a peck on your hair. Cuddles with him happen mostly when you initiate it and you’re more than happy with it cause you know to both of you- holding eachother close to yourselves mean everything. ♡

☻︎ηιѕнιмυяα яιкι~

Uses you like his personal sausage pillow. Istg this boy is just so playful and cute all the time ugh. He will flat out jump on top of you when you’re lying on the bed, in an attempt to squash you with his weight haha >.< overall, cuddles with him are really special cause they’re not only filled with adorable, shy moments but also really funny, goofy moments. He loves to be the bigger spoon and hold you tightly in between his tall frame (cause ofcourse he’s a giant baby). Most times, he will make you watch memes and tiktoks and laugh about it together. Other times, he will just watch you talk intently, savouring every precious moment with you and reading your every expression carefully. He loves to poke your soft cheeks and rubs his own with yours and chuckles from how squishy they are. Niki also likes laying on your tummy and uses it like his cushion. Whether that be romantically or just idly- he loves being close to every part of your body bc he adores you sm. (won’t admit it loudly tho). Sometimes, he even bites your head playfully, messing with you till you whine.

“Owhh..what was that for?!”

You look funny when you’re mad. Like an angry chick 🐥

Wait what’d you say?!

“Just kidding” he mutters and shuts you up by booping your cute little nose. Now y’all get back to cuddling Okay? Cause someone is growing impatient and wants you all secure in his warm arms ;) ♡

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Masterlist

[sciderman]

Sci do you have a list of your Spotify playlistS? I don't think they're public on your page

oh god. oh god. okay. brace yourself. i'm going to dump ALL of them.

he helps with the rent - the ask-spiderpool playlist (to be listened in chronological order)

Wade Wilson - 9319 wade's official soundtrack (69 tracks. 4:20 runtime. put on your leg-warmers and brace yourself for maximum gender.)

Peter Parker - 9319 peter's official soundtrack (anthems for awkward horny mid-2000s teenagers everywhere.)

🕷🎱 - the all-purpose spideypool playlist (unhealthy. horny. unofficially dubbed the hate-fuck playlist.)

🕷️🔥 - the spideytorch playlist (it's adorable. sunshine feelings. more heart-healthy than your daily weetabix.)

🔌🎱 - the cablepool playlist (i listen to it for immediate pain. chronological order.)

petergwen - the peter x gwen playlist (i listen to it an unreasonable amount. it gives me unreasonably strong peter parker feelings)

peterharry - the peter x harry playlist (listening to this back-to-back with the gwen playlist is whiplash of the highest degree)

face it tiger - the petermj playlist (soft, sweet unrequited love)

meouch! - the feliciapeter playlist (short. feisty. like their relationship)

wadenessa - wade x vanessa (so, so horny, and really quite gender.)

HOT MONSTER WIFE - shiklah x wade (you know how it is when you're literally being eaten alive by a hot succubus)

🍆💦 - the all-purpose horny playlist (for if you're getting physical)

Wade's Self-Love Playlist - (aka. the I'm Doing Hot Girl Shit playlist)

songs wade has committed murder to - (aka. the I'm Doing Hot Girl Shit with a kalashnikov playlist)

Peter Parker's Bedroom Mix - songs that teenage Peter Parker had on his shitty little MP3 player in the year of our lord 2005 and belted out the lyrics to in his childhood bedroom

Teen Wade Feelings - (a lot to unpack here.)

Bahama Boys - summer lovin' (insta-serotonin)

Halloween at the Parker-Wilson Household - (Wade and Peter's party playlist for this year's notorious Rocky Horror shindig)

trouble in paradise - a playlist for this hell arc we're in right now (chronological order. spoilers - there's a happy ending)

❤️ Anita Lotta Love ❤️ - my beloved... 

~

dear god. that's all the marvel playlists.

a few personal little playlists:

i'm alive (or something) - my yearning playlist (for when i yearn) (all the time)

gender euphoria for one humble sci - gender feelioes

🤕 - songs for one baby boy who's had their heart broken (me)

disassociation station - (for when i need the fastest train off the planet immediately)

✌☮ - (sheer vibes) 

sci's jams - all purpose jams (14 hours of my favourite heart-feel songs)

[no-te-lo-voy-a-dar]

Reprise

Chapter 1 - Not Yet

Fic’s Summary: You are an Asgardian who’s on Earth after a series of events, who ends up taking a spiderling teen vigilante under their wings who’s intrigued to figure out if the other vigilante mentor the kid has is really who the stories tell, wanting to see if it’s true no one can sneak on him or surprise him. But you are the best friend of certain trickster, and some tendencies have rubbed on you…this shall be an entertaining challenge.

Author’s Note: this chapter shouldn’t even exist yet, i have important irl stuff to do, but this moment of brainrot some days ago lasted me enough to still write this. It’s been a while since i’ve written anything for a Reader insert but @raelwrites​ and her works have been very inspiring and serotonin enducing, so, here we are. i have an unfinished spn fic (which, i was writing as i watched the season it takes place in…im still stuck), a witcher one in ao3 and so many on drafts but hey, we are for the vibes. 

no beta reader, this is all on me

Main relationships: Loki/GN Reader (Platonic), Peter/GN Reader (Platonic), [Future] Matt/GN Reader (?)

Warnings: none for this chapter i guess, but well, eventually there might be some usual canon violence and insinuations at not very nice events, but i’ll mention/tag those when needed.

Next Chapter >>

(gifs not mine)

Chapter’s Author’s Note: this is mainly like, introduction of R’s situation, as well as some dynamics that we’ll see later on (let’s pray whatever fixation i have right now allows me to juggle all my fics). Matt is not on this chapter yet but there’s plenty of Loki and Peter, me thinks

tagging: @catmanbowser​​ (look at this absolute madness)

Word Count: 5,068

Midgard was…boring at best, so far.

Sure there were a bunch of foods and drinks you were trying for the first time, thrilling flavours and interesting uses of ingredients still surprising you, as well as sweet treats, and Internet seemed to have a bunch of recorded plays you could watch again and again from the comfort of your chambers, but you couldn’t just go out and ride a horse around if you wanted (apparently), and training had become harder to do when your strength was naturally higher than most of those living under the same roof (and the humans you have learned are stronger in the place you are staying in can’t train with you daily anyways). Not to mention you couldn’t hunt your food and you were missing the certain thrill of providing for your housemates as well as doing small things with the skins and pelts.

Sure you could train against Loki and Thor, or just one of them, but Thor wasn’t there all the time, and it’s been a long time since the training you have with Loki had become more of a coordinated dance. You were too in sync for it to be a true challenge.

And you missed the stars. Old Norns did you miss them.

For some reason you were yet to comprehend, the Midgardian night sky didn’t have visible stars where you currently were. Even when Thor assured you they were visible in other places of this planet, the current area you were bounded to was dark and plain at night, making you long for the Asgardian sky. Apparently human technology has cut their connection with the celestial bodies.

But! You were here, on “Earth” for a reason! A mission of sorts.

+

When the Dark Elves started attacking Asgard, you will forever be thankful to the Old Norns for the fact you were escorting Jane Foster, Thor’s human beloved, as requested from the prince himself, around the palace and wherever she wished to be. You were on guard duty, because Thor didn’t really trust anyone else to protect Jane and treat her with respect. You were not to leave her alone, and thanks to that, you managed to avoid Queen Frigga being killed while defending the human.

She was still injured that time, but after disposing of the enemy and making sure Jane was as okay as she could, you were quick to work on your Queen’s injuries with magic. Healing Seidr wasn’t your strength, as it never is for a single individual, but you got her enough time for the actual healers to arrive and aid her.

Thor had been incredibly grateful, hugging you and carrying you on his shoulder like you were children again.

Loki, on the other hand and somehow, learned that he had sent who could have been his Mother’s killer on her way from his cell, had a breakdown over that and it wasn’t until Frigga herself went to talk to her kid that he seemed to snap out of whatever terrors and doubts plagued his mind.

So, things were written and orders were given for Loki to be sent back to Midgard along with Thor to “pay for his crimes against the humans and offer compensation” or something like that (Odin’s way with words and orders was never your favourite, too many loopholes or unclear instructions) when the battle against Malekith and his people was over with. And you were asked by Frigga and Thor themselves to join the princes.

‘Sometimes my brother seems more like your brother than mine!’ is what Thor told you while patting your back after the hearing with the Throne. Which just means Thor wanted help with guiding his brother’s moral compass.

And you were okay with it really, always up for adventure and learning opportunities. And Loki seemed particularly more relaxed when you agreed. And how could they not! You were their best friend after all, and you were proud of it, no matter what happened. You had a lot of time after and during the preparations for Loki and Thor to catch you up on all what happened since the failed crowning ceremony to the first Dark Elves attack.

With that you felt like the three of you fell into place again. Chipped at the edges, new scratches that didn’t match and some faded colours, but you were in more coordination with each other than you’ve been in decades.

You had known Loki and Thor since you were kids, your family being part of the system and rotations of personal blacksmiths the Royal family had for themselves thanks to your usage of Seidr. Magic had always been present on your bloodline, from both sides of your parents, and while they never really trained it, they made sure to use it to make weaponry more durable and special, infusing it with different conditions, catching Odin’s father’s attention millennia ago and working for them since then.

Members of your family always were well trained in combat, because when a new design was asked for you had to try the weapons, checking balance, durability and how much it might or not vibrate after clashing against other weapons.

Thanks to this, Odin seemed interested in your already good fighting skills as a kid, and sent Lady Sif (when she was just Sif) to battle you, at the time covering saying that he wanted the both of you to test weapons for Thor and Loki, eventually inviting you to his sons’ and “friends” private training sessions.

And you say “friends” because all of you had been picked by Odin to be his older son’s closest teammates, planning for you all to have his back as adults and for him to have a reliable close court when he took over the throne. So, at the time you all weren’t really friends, some of the others more eager to get close to the blonde prince than others, true, but ultimately enjoying having people your age to train with.

But due your family’s inclination with magic, you ended up catching the younger prince’s attention by simply not mocking him for using it sometimes during training, instead asking him how he did certain tricks. They must have told Frigga because not even a season after you started asking Loki to teach you had passed and the Queen had personally asked your family for permission on teaching you beyond what your family’s knowledge was (magic shields, basic wound cleaning spells and some silence covers, using sound and wind manipulation so your movements weren’t trackable, nor the rattling of your armor or weapons on your back).

They were honored to have the Queen teaching you, of course, and you even taught them other spells and poultices to wear between hands and gloves to keep them cooler when handling the forges. But they didn’t seem to like you were closer to the younger prince, particularly more so when he started gaining his trickster reputation and word of you joining him in some of the pranks reached them.

But, you were left to be, and although it wasn’t your favourite activity while growing up, you often seemed to be a buffer of some kind between Thor’s main friends and his brother, along with the older prince himself. And you could always fight them if things got too heated, even offering to wear magical cuffs so you weren’t “cheating”.

You always won, which left you bragging and smug about it. But you were also aware that Sif would be a bigger challenge and probably beat you some times, but she wasn’t the one getting angry at Loki over nothing (yes, you let him get out of the trouble and mess of cutting Sif’s hair on his own).

+

So, you had a solid and nice relationship with the Asgardian princes and agreed to come to Midgard but, since you were also a new face among Thor’s human brothers and sisters in arms, you weren’t really trusted to go on missions with them until they had tested you enough.

But some progress seemed to have gone down the sewers after you mentioned your magic (manifested in deep yellows and gold sparks and colours, differently but complementary to Loki’s green) and started speaking of how Loki and his mother taught you a lot. That seemed to put some people on edge, particularly the archer whose name you could just remember, at the time, had something to do with Hawk.

Whatever, you were fine spending time with Loki, catching up, braiding their hair, practicing your illusions and trying to cook some Asgardian meals with Midgardian ingredients. You both will be okay, and the rest of Thor’s human team will see.

+++

The first to actually join you and Loki in training and talk to you like you weren’t plotting to blow the whole Tower down was the youngest one, the Spider themed kid.

“Peter Parker. Aren’t you Stark’s genius little mentee?” Loki interrupted the kid’s seemingly endless questions about the Bifrost’s magic.

Ah, Peter Parker. Right. Loki was always better with names than Thor or you, or the whole gang back then, only being equally good with memorizing names by Sif.

“Yes? Kind of? I don’t know, anyways, as I was asking, what’s powering the machine you use to make interplanetary jumps?”

Loki was too stunned in general to properly pay attention to the questions, and while you knew you both could answer them, you were too wired and full of energy to burn, the young warrior having stopped both Loki and you while in the kitchen, grabbing some water and snacks to take to the gym. So, an idea came to you.

“Say, young Parker, what if we make a deal?”

That managed to stop him in the middle of whatever rephrasing he was in, and caught the attention of Loki too. Peter arched an eyebrow and leaned back slightly. Good, some doubt could save your life.

“Could you elaborate on that?”

“Well, I’ve heard Thor say you have an impressive strength and reflexes for being so young, and after hearing Stark talk about you I used Internet to search about Spider-Man, your title while on the spider themed suit if I’m correct, and you can stop and lift those big metal boxes of transportation you have, so, what if you join Loki and me on training, no magic from our part, and after we answer all what you want about the Bifrost?”

Loki sent you a glare of them not understanding what you were even planning or thinking, but shrugged, letting you know they were okay with whatever it was. It was harmless, really.

“You promise to not use magic?” the kid leaned back in, but he still had his face scrunched.

“Not today, sure. At most, the only magic you might see me use would be to cool our water bottles or summon us some towels.” you twirled your hand to demonstrate, the kitchen counter yellow towel popping on your hand, and you twirled it again to put it back where it was, although crumpled now.

That seemed to catch the kid’s attention, his mouth opening slightly and his frown being replaced by wonder and curiosity. You winked at Loki with a smile, and they snorted while rolling their eyes, a small smile on their face.

Peter’s eyes went from the towel to your face, then to Loki’s (who arched an eyebrow at him) and back to you.

“Okay, sure. Let’s go to a training room.”

“Yes!” you did a small gesture of victory, to which the other two laughed slightly. You were excited to finally get to train with someone else who you didn’t know for centuries. And he must be a great fighter! What with being Stark’s menteé and visiting the Tower often.

Right?

+++

He wasn’t.

Sure, Peter Parker wasn’t completely helpless in a fight, there was some training there, but very basic. The start of it. And he could dance around your punches and kicks with a great level of grace, but the moment you and Loki coordinated your attacks, still no magic, the kid started struggling.

You were currently on a break, Loki leaning against the wall, you mindlessly spinning a stick around like you would your spear were you taunting someone, and Peter sprawled on the floor.

“What do you mean Stark didn’t train you?” you tried to not show your anger but this was a child in every sense of the word.

“And still doesn’t, remember.” Loki’s voice was detached, but you knew him better than to know that’s how he felt, he just knew that between the two of you he was the one being monitored by the voice in the Tower.

Peter groaned before answering.

“Guys, it’s okay, really. I started doing this almost two year ago on my own, before Mr. Stark even knew about me.”

“Okay, that’s a whole other thing to talk about, but I don’t think we are the best to judge when you started going out and fighting, much less with our perception of human age but you are already a small child anyways.” Loki was nodding along your words, and Peter dragged his hands over his face while sighing. “And okay, but what about after? Why do you come to the Tower so often then? Do any of the others train you?” Norns, you sounded like your own father and Queen Frigga.

“I mean, sometimes when they have time and I do too they spar with me and give me tips. Natasha is the one that helps me the most? But she’s, really busy, and I come here to work on tech projects with Mr. Stark, mostly.” Peter was sitting down now.

You tilt your head, trying to understand what Peter does with the short man.

“He means they work on armor and things like the phone you have and other Midgardian things they use to substitute magic or to get a basic version of some of our own technology.” Loki translated to you and Peter smiled while nodding.

You hummed, while still flipping the stick on your arms and back, launching it to a dummy on the back of the room before talking again.

“What if I offered to train you?”

“What?”

“I could help too.”

Peter’s and Loki’s voices clashed, and when Peter’s brain caught up with what the prince said, turned his head faster than you’ve seen him move before, only to get a small smile and a shrug from the God.

“I don’t have a lot to do while imprisoned here Parker, might as well do something productive and useful. Besides, if my friend here is going to teach you, you will want someone to make sure you learn the proper stances and not whatever they’ve come up with over the years.”

“Hey!”

Peter chuckled at that a little, and twirled his fingers with the string on his pants, pondering the answer to give you.

“I mean, I already have someone who’s willingly training me on a solid schedule, but I would like to complement his training with whatever you could teach me.”

“Is this person the reason you at least know how to stand and throw punches without breaking your fingers?” Loki asked, the amusement both visual on his smirking face and audible on his voice.

“Yes? But the backflips and dodging are mostly me.”

“Yeah I bet.” you whispered, originally thinking only you and Loki would hear it, but when Peter huffed and frowned at you, you were surprised by the realization this enhanced human also had better senses.

Hmmm, whenever you and Loki started training him with magic things will be interesting.

+++

You trained Peter two days a week, one during school days, when he didn’t have to go join Stark and the other during saturday evenings. Whoever was training Peter had fridays scheduled with him, but after some time you started to guess they meet more often than once a week.

Peter was a fast learner, but after a big improvement of his basics you and Loki stopped noticing big chunks of advancement, which was normal, but were highly surprised by Natasha, the Black Widow, joining you both for a lazy dinner one night.

Most of the Avengers were in the Tower that week, so Loki and you had been allowed to go out to the city, being told there were enough of them around to restrict Loki were he to go rogue, so you two were kind of tired that night after coming back. More so when Thor asked to spar right after you entered the common area.

So when Romanoff took a seat in front of Loki and you, you startled a little, being slightly dozing off while slowly eating at your cereal until then. Loki was more conscious, although he just pulled his plate with cookies closer to him while eyeing the spy.

“Relax, I’m not here to take your food or attack you, I just wanna chat.”

“Mmm, no, yeah, that just makes you sound more suspicious.” was Loki’s answer, which was honestly funny because it was nothing but an obvious remark, so you couldn’t help the throaty snort you tried to cover with your hand. Natasha arched an eyebrow at you, but it didn’t feel angry just…amused.

“Fair. Right to the point then: thank you for helping Peter. He’s greatly improved since last time we trained together and when I asked him about it he said you both had a hand in that. And another person he didn’t mention but I’m pretty sure of my guess over who that is, based on the fighting style. But your styles were more present, at least today.” Natasha made a pause on her small speech, probably expecting or allowing either Loki or you to make a comment, but you were too stunned to speak surprised (and slightly embarrassed) to say anything.

She smiled and continued.

“Peter was dragged in with us by Tony, but he's…not really done anything to help him other than toss him an improved suit. Which has done a lot in the sense of offering him protection, Peter himself has told me how much less he’s gotten slashed and stabbed now.” the spy fondly smiled at that, probably remembering the teen saying that in a highly excited voice, one Loki and you have heard before. “Bucky and I try to do our best into teaching him how to fight, because he truly lacked any form of formal training, but well, we are busy with Avengers stuff most of the time, so I’m grateful you both took time and patience to do so.”

With her speech finished, she stood up from the small center table, going to make herself some tea, and you turned slightly to look at Loki, hoping to see an answer on how to proceed, but you saw him with raised eyebrows, surprise written all over his face.

So, you were going to answer then. Great.

“You are most welcomed, Agent Romanoff. It has been a pleasure and fun to train young Peter, not to mention it has given us both more to do around here. He’s a sweetheart and I’m pretty sure he’s gotten everyone here wrapped around his sticky fingers, Loki included.” the last comment was meant to be a playful jab, you bumping shoulders with your friend, but when Loki started talking you realized he wanted to be truthful right then, at least regarding Peter.

“My friend here is right, he’s a delightful young man, and I’m proud of him. From what you are telling us, he’s truly been picking up, and knowing it’s helped keep him safe is all we could truly ask for.”

You could see him slightly blush, faith blue (which after the revelation of his heritage explained that; young you thought it was due his own magic) tainting his cheeks, but you decided against teasing him. This time.

Natasha nodded before taking a sip of her tea, and over thinking the talk was over but feeling comfortable with the silence, you went back to eating your cereal, shaking the box in her direction in a form of question and offering. She shook her head and you shrugged. Loki offered her a seat again, and she took it, and you all spent the next minutes in peace.

You were preparing the usual spicy hot cocoa Loki and you had after particularly odd and long days when Natasha stood up to leave, but before turning a corner and leaving your sight, she spoke once more.

“I will seek you both later to schedule a sparring match. The three of us only, and maybe Barnes if he’s up to it. Would you be okay with it?”

You shrugged and nodded, looking at Loki because really, he was the wild card here.

“Of course! I would appreciate the chance of fighting you under more fair rules, and I’ve heard Rogers and Barnes are both enhanced so it must be interesting.”

With that, the spy softly smiled and left.

Neither Loki nor you brought up all of what had happened into conversation. You both were there and just needed to think a little to understand it. And that you did, while curled up together watching a cooking competition show, Thor arriving and flipping on top of you both, laughing at your groans and playful shoves.

You fell asleep between the two dork royal siblings, content and excited for things to start getting brighter for Loki.

+++

Things indeed started getting a lot better at the Tower after Natasha and Bucky became sparring buddies with you both, Barnes even once going out of his way to ask Loki to spar with him, both using nothing but (training, blunt) knives. Loki was vibrating out of the seat when asked, trying to keep composure because it had been months since he was allowed near even fake knives, only allowing him to use the kitchen ones under supervision (the Tower Voice being said supervision most of the time).

After that the next ones to approach Loki were Rogers and Wilson, and in your case Barton and Banner. Mind you, you mixed some last names on occasions, and forgot their titles still, but you were working on that.

Training Peter was still a given, and Loki was allowed and invited out of the Tower more and more, sometimes Rogers even asking for Loki to glamour them up so they weren’t recognized and could enjoy in complete peace their walks or whatever. Eventually Loki was allowed out on his own with nothing but a tracker he was pissed about wearing but allowed it for his own sanity.

You were allowed out on your own weeks before Loki of course, and used this to walk with Peter a lot, who enjoyed rambling about his city, about places he thought you would enjoy, about things he wanted Loki to try and everything in between, even retelling how he got into thigh fights in some places of the city.

You were currently in an area Peter had called Soho, doing emphasis in how it wasn’t meant to be confused with England’s Soho.

Curious, you had asked if he could show you the place where he trained with Daredevil (whose vigilante name you’ve gotten simply because Natasha had asked Peter one day, just to then tell him that if he ever did something wrong to or with Peter, that he could trust them, to tell any of the members at the Tower. That day it was only Natasha and you training Peter, Loki being out in the city with Barnes and Thor, but you could see Peter tense a little at how the spy said ‘you know Stark cares about you’. You saved that reaction for later, but Peter had just asked how she knew it was Daredevil, and that it was okay, he was surprisingly more soft once he learned Peter’s - Spider-Man’s - age).

Peter seemed to have been thinking about it, but you reassured him it was more out of curiosity than protectiveness nor trying to see if “the place was up to expectation”. A partial lie, but Peter said that Daredevil was very, very protective of his identity, perhaps as much as himself, but how the older vigilante was more aggressive in his approach regarding the secret, while Peter was more of an anxious ball. It made sense to you, really, after all Peter was still a child, and already with a lot on his shoulders.

You nodded, already having made up your mind about dropping the topic, when Peter’s voice sounded again.

“I could take you to the neighborhood it’s in it tho. It’s in an area called Hell’s Kitchen, which is known as Daredevil’s territory, even when, if asked, he’s okay to accompany and help other vigilantes outside of his area, but he doesn’t have a transportation method as fast as myself or Mr. Wilson.”

“I’m not going to lie that the area’s name causes me more questions but if you are comfortable with giving me a tour of said place, and it won’t make Daredevil angry with you, then please, lead the way.”

Peter seemed to light up at how his offer was taken positively, and started to talk about how he had meet Daredevil by accident before meeting Stark, having wandered into his area chasing some guys from Brooklyn, and how the older vigilante didn’t like the idea of Spider-Man being an actual kid, how Peter stayed away from Hell’s Kitchen after that, but reaching out tentatively when the Sokovia Accords were being spoken about, because the few things he could find out about them weren’t good for his “after school activities”, and noticing how Daredevil seemed to deflate, a tired sigh leaving his mouth, and explained to him why they were simultaneously good and bad, the bad having a stronger weight if some things weren’t taken away or properly managed.

Peter continued, you making some questions every then and now to keep Peter on track of the main story. It was fascinating. No one had managed to get a lot of information about the other vigilante who trained Peter because almost no one even knew someone else was training him. And it was obvious how much the kid respected and looked up to the older vigilante, while still making comments and jabs at things he didn’t agree on, but from what you could tell, even when the stories were being told from the teenager’s perspective, it was clear he cared about Peter.

And it picked up your interest.

Every adult you’ve meet on Peter’s life had a slightly different approach when it came to protecting and supporting him, and while some were sure that physically he could protect himself pretty well, others taught him things from a more strategist point of view, or gave him life advice, or just the chance to ramble about his last project (cookies for his aunt, a science project, a tech improvement to his suit) so hearing the kid talk so excited about Daredevil and his friends (whose names he almost slipped several times before coming up with nicknames for them) made you smile fondly at him.

You and Loki were smart, as was Thor (even when he couldn’t figure out most of Loki’s lies and tricks on the first try), when it came to keeping up appearances and reading underlying truths from people’s behaviors, so the three of you were sure that something happened between Stark and Peter that made the later not really trust the metal cladded man as much as apparently others were sure he did. You were also pretty solid on your belief that Natasha knew something was up (if she didn’t already know exactly what), same with older Hawkeye and Barnes but kept appearances for Peter’s sake.

You weren’t going to push anyone to tell you, but you knew this is one of those things that would eventually come into light for you.

In the meantime, the protective nature you had developed over the centuries by being Loki’s best friend urged you to find Daredevil and make sure he was who Peter claimed him to be, that this man of unknown identity to you was a good role model or at least behaved accordingly when around Spider-Man.

So after getting some pastries from a place in The Hell’s Kitchen which Peter seemed to like a lot, eating them in a park and walking some more while talking about the urban art of the neighborhood (the place seemed to really like their vigilante, or at least respect him enough to create murals to honour him) and just about little adventures the kid had with the small horns suited man, you made up your mind.

You were going to start tracking down Daredevil the days you knew Peter wasn’t going to be with him and, if you deemed it necessary…talk with him, to make sure Peter thrived and wasn’t going to get back stabbed (Loki knew a lot about it, after all he learned to do so after being the victim. You also learned about it because eventually you gained some reputation by being the younger prince’s close friend).

That evening you told the Asgardian princes about your plan and while Thor frowned a little at your lack of faith on 'young Peter’s" judgment, he didn’t say anything about stopping you. Loki grinned, and told you how the idea and plan was delightful, supporting you on it and confessing he had been wanting to do the same for a while. Although not as…peaceful as your plan was.

You might have leaned into the taunting and teasing nature the trickster god had by growing up so close to him, but you weren’t as prone to violence and physical encounters as the two brothers. Then again, that’s in comparison to the two of them. According to Barnes, you were still a very energetic being, always up for a fight and a challenge.

So.

It seemed you would be spending some nights around Daredevil’s lair for the next weeks.

You weren’t sure what but something about the idea made you excited, almost vibrating with energy and looking forward to hunting down in Hell’s Kitchen what was obviously it’s territory’s predator.

Let the chase begin.

[words-etched-in-her-skin]

hey hey i'm back (sorry I just love your page so much it makes me happy C: ) But it's my b-day tomorrow and I wanted to ask what would all of the RE8 ladies do on reader birthday! Thank you and sorry for the many asks C:<

Well, a very Happy Birthday to you, dear 😏 (and I swear I'm not playing favorites with my asks! 😅 But birthdays are important 😊) And I'm so glad that my blog makes you happy 😁 Here's a little more serotonin for you, on this, your day of birth ♥️

Alcina, sprawled out across the length of her bed in the most exquisite white lingerie - a perfect smirk to her crimson lips: "Ready to unwrap your present, pet?"

Bela, one hand calmly on her hip as the other rests teasingly on her strap: "Have you been good, little one? Do you think you deserve your present?"

Cassandra, the gold rope firm against your flesh as her hands begin to wander down her body: "Well, morsel... thought you might enjoy a little show for your birthday."

Daniela, biting her bottom lip - every inch of her exposed and covered deliciously in your most favorite toppings : "Hello, my sweet.. care for a little birthday treat?"

Donna, her hands moving with precision as she leans you back against the wall, an almost primal look to her eyes: "Looks like I'm the one getting the present today, my beloved."

Mother Miranda, scoffing as she barely glances in your direction: "A human's birthday? I guess I can spare you of your daily whipping.. for now."

Also! I'm about 1,100 words in on the upcoming Cass fic! So.. stay tuned, my dears 😏

[yuezhong]

Lavender and Jasmine

rengoku kyojuro x g/n reader comfort + modern au 

A/N: this is dedicated to @redgokus event and @wisteriashouse (my two writing senpais for Rengoku writings.) Also tagging @kingtamakimurder​ bc she said she wanted to be tagged in it, and @adoriable​  love you bbys <33

Brief summary: kyojuro comforts you after a tiring day at work

Genres: fluff, comfort

Warnings: none

Word count: 925

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Mondays were your most dreaded days of the week.

You worked in a cozy little coffee shop in the heart of ikebukuro, a little further from your  house which was situated in shibuya. With your position as a barista, it was your duty to be in charge of prepping the beverages, namely caffeinated ones for customers who frequented the small shop.

Mornings and afternoons were the peak hours in your workplace everyday. Patrons trickled in like a constantly flowing stream to make their purchases, college and university students alike went about projects on their laptops, sounds of their fingers pressing on the keys of their respective keyboards and scribbling of their pencils scratching against paper created a pleasant backdrop of white noise. Children who tagged along with their parents clung tightly to their sides; whereas some that were more mischievous scampered around the shop animatedly, their eagerness to explore the place spurred them to forego any warnings given by their poor parents and the employees. 

Still, you love your job. Your co-workers always had your back, your boss is extremely considerate and understanding, your regulars being the sweetest people who enjoyed striking up a conversation with you everytime they dropped by⎯⎯mostly to catch up with you on your daily life and wellbeing. 

And of course, Your loving boyfriend whose presence never failed to dismiss the post-work blues as well as soothe the exhaustion that goes hand-in-hand. To help you take all the tiredness away, to melt the remains of after-work jitters into ashes when you have had to deal with an unpleasant customer, to laden you with all his sweetness and compassion. 

Rengoku Kyojuro. Your lips curl into a fond smile as the image of your lover’s vibrant one that always made your heart race and serotonin levels spike snakes into your train of thought. Boarding the subway with haste, you seated yourself on one of the vacant seats in the express, heels bouncing with anticipation of being greeted by his sunshine grin.

A few more gruelling hours crawl by when the train finally halts at the station of shibuya. Descending the metro while humming along to a random song currently playing on your Spotify playlist, you added a skip to your steps in hopes of speeding up your pace despite the lethargy that was yanking at your ankles and the aches that resonated throughout your entire body. 

Fortunately, the walk back home didn’t last very long. In a mere fifteen minutes, you were met with a familiar door that led to the two-storeyed terrace you shared with your beloved. Fishing for your keys through the various collection of items in your paper brown messenger bag, a silent curse escapes your lips as you fumble with a tube of lip balm to free the ring of the bundle that had somehow gotten stuck below it.

With a few more tugs, you managed to pull the little ring of trouble free successfully. Inserting the key into the lock, you turned it and pushed the door open⎯⎯exhaling a fatigued ‘I’m home’.

“Darling!” Kyojuro beams, making a beeline for you before gathering you into his strong arms, hoisting you up and twirling you around. 

“Kyo!” Squealing, you squeezed his shoulders; a small laugh bubbling out of you as your eyes shuttered into the shapes of crescent moons.

With his goofy grin still plastered on his face, he set you down. 

“How was work today?”

The exasperated sigh that left your lips said it all. Nodding, a flicker of comprehension materializes in his eyes- red irises ringed with gold, eyes that flared with the semblance of flames; though not scorching with intensity, but mellow and warm. 

“Say, why don’t you go ahead and have a cup of tea while I go draw you a bath hm?” Wrapping a gentle arm around your shoulders, he hustles you towards the dining table⎯⎯where the mug of piping hot beverage awaits, steam still wafting and emitting a light, floral scent which you recognized instantly.

“Jasmine tea?” 

He nods in affirmation again, then goes on to ramble about how he heard that jasmine tea is good for rejuvenating the spirit after a long day and whatnot⎯⎯until a relieved groan from you draws his attention back.  

“Oh right! The bath!” Sprinting into the bathroom, the sound of running water that hits the tub is heard, followed by rustling as Kyojuro opens a plastic bag and empties its contents, placing them gingerly in the innermost corner of the bathtub. 

Curiosity piqued, you placed the now lukewarm drink back onto the table and padded to where your lover was. Hearing your footsteps, the man turns around to give you a momentary glance before resuming his task.

“What are those?” His line of sight followed your finger and landed on the two bottles of essential oils. 

“Lavender and Vetiver essential oils! I heard both have calming effects and can help relax the body and soul! Hence I went to Kocho-san’s apothecary shop to purchase them!” He chirps.

As you continue to watch him, you couldn’t help but feel the corners of your lips lift up in the slightest. 

“Thank you…” enveloping him into a hug from behind, you whispered, resting your chin on his left shoulder. 

Kyojuro only smiles as his right hand creeps into your hair, ruffling it lovingly. 

The start of your day might have been rough, but it ended on a tuneful note with Kyojuro by your side⎯⎯the evening sun casting its rays onto both of your skins, illuminating you two in an incandescent twinkle.

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[historicfailure]

Glad to see you finally decided on an icon! I'm really excited to interact with you on a platform where I don't have to stay anon (well, I'd still be going by 1AM lol) and where I'm not confined by Tumblr's very restrictive character limit. And actually, I lurk almost daily on other platforms (Twitter, Insta, Reddit), but I don't actually have an account because I'm mildly anxious of getting attached/addicted as I am to the platforms I DO have. Btw when does the discord invite come out? :D ~1AM

And ironically enough, I did run out of characters while talking about the limit :p It's pretty strange how we feel more energized with a certain amount of sleep, but there's that underlying tiredness that hits when you actually close your eyes, yk? I hope you can rest early today! :D ~1AM

~ X ~

Yessss, it was about high time to make some definite decisions xD And the icon was the least pressing of them, so of course, I had to do that one first xD

And hell yeah! I will be hyped to be able to speak a bit more freely with you, that will be so refreshing! For now, I will also only do only a few channels with not that many fancy functions, but as it is definitely a work in progress, the server is due to grow with time and more members ;D If that server is halfway under control, who knows? A friend of mine had an idea for a self-insert/reader/oc server, so maybe I can use my newly gained experience with Discord servers there ;D

And oh man, getting mildly addicted to social media platforms is a mood -.- like a caged tiger, I return over and over to tumblr over the day to get the slight wave of serotonin every time I see a notification. It's terrible, absolutely terrible.

I don't know yet when the Discord Link will be sent out, but I most certainly will do a post on Tumblr and add the link to descriptions of some of my AO3 fics. I'm still setting up everything and trying things out, and there will be some hiccups at the start, but I really, really hope that it goes mostly smoothly from now on xD

Uuuurgh yeah -.- Sleep, my beloved. I was really confused when I didn't really feel that tired until late in the evening yesterday, even with knowing that I barely slept 4 hours last night lmao. Unfortunately, I am right now working the early shift and woke up a bit too early for my liking, but it's not that bad anymore ^^

Though, I definitely hope I learn from my mistakes and go to bed early today xD Not like yesterday, when I told myself "Just five more minutes awake" lmao ^^''

Thank you so much for your asks! Really lovely to see them :D I hope you are well!

[trashbaget]

its been a hot second so

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

eliza!!! my sweet!!! my darling!!!! my beloved!!!! oh how i’ve missed you!!!!

thank you so so much for this i really needed it 🥺🥺🥺🥺😭😭😭😭🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰💗💗💗💗💗💗✨✨✨✨✨

i hate that i’ve been so inactive on here for a while 😢 it’s really such a happy fuckin place for me on here, but i’ve been frustratingly busy and bogged down with work that i’ve fallen behind on from going through rough patches and fuck life is difficult right now. so this really means a lot, thank you 🥺💖

i think about you and everyone else i love on here all the fucking time and how i miss talking to y’all.

✨i’ve been able to be more active on discord lately if anyone wants to reach me there! ☺️ (raeisgae#0581)✨

and there’s so so much that i want to work on that i haven’t been able to but i think about daily, so to give myself a little boost of serotonin i’m just gonna gush about all the things i miss and the projects i want to work on soon (oh that ambiguous little devil word):

fanboy chapter 2!! i know so many of y’all are waiting in agony for it (bot nearly as much as me tho!!) and i have been thinking about it incessantly lately. i managed to get a little bit of edits started a little while ago, but this is a huge priority for when i get caught up with work!!

restoring my glorious dignity of being the yearniest bitch on the whole fucking blockg and getting back into weekly yearning spams!!

spamming y’all with all the tagged posts & asks i have chilling collecting dust and waiting for the light of day

reflections in blood analysis!! i now have rib printed out on paper to make annotating easier and i’m so fucking excited to write a wholeass essay about my own fic like it’s a 16th century text i have to decipher

more fanmixes!! in particular: a buck growth(?) mix, a pining era eddie mix, & a firefam chosen family mix

buddie one shot?! there’s this new idea floating around my brain that i’ve been wanting to pick at but haven’t had the chance to yet (i know nothing about it essentially, except that it gives me rib vibes, but only the prose and style, it’s not sad ahskdk,,,,, i think,,,,,,?)

911 characters as my favorite albums! this is an idea i’ve had for a while for a series of some sort, and i think it’ll be something collage-esque

i’ve finally finally finally been able to fucking read again so i desperately want to get to reading all the incredible fics my beautiful and talented friends have been posting so i can support y’all!!!!

addendum to the above item, specifically for my beloved drish @bazgallaghermilkovich: i have been thinking about it nonstop for fucking weeks and all i fucking want is a chance to catch up with cg and spam your ask box with my reactions but i cant. catch. a break. and it. is. infuriating. but fucking soon!!!! i desperately desperately want to get back to reading it soon!!!!!! i fucking miss screaming about it with you!!!!!!!!

also, music mondays have been falling behind and it makes me quite sad, so i want to get back to doing those regularly too. (i’m hoping to do a three parter this week to make up for missing the last couple, but who knows if/when that’ll happen, but i can guarantee it won’t be on monday ahskfkf)

so that’s where i’m at lovelies!!!! i miss you all immensely and i think about you all the time!!!!!! i thought about tagging a bunch of you specifically to tell you i’ve been thinking about you but i don’t want to tag a bunch of people if they maybe don’t want to be tagged in this post that’s basically just me rambling on about nonsense alakdjfjsj so i’m just gonna pin it lmaoo

✨💕love you all!!! miss you all!!! i hope i’ll be more active soon!!!💕✨

[imthebadguyyy]

ok so not to come off as rude or anything, but i just deleted nearly 15 asks that were borderline mean and rude regarding when I'm going to the finish the 1. and here's the thing. although I'm on here a lot, i don't have time to write all the time. i have a life outside of Tumblr as well, and i have classes, work, home chores, and other daily things i have to do.

i write because it makes me happy. i write to express my creativity, and because i enjoy doing it. im providing this content for free because i want to. im sharing my words, my writing and I'm so so so happy that there are people who enjoy it. but for the love of god, i cannot push aside my life to finish a fic!

i have promised that i will post it, and i will honour it. but borderline pestering me won't make me work any faster and in fact, is very demotivating. why not choose to make someone happy and write a nice message instead of saying they're frauds because they aren't posting another part of a fic? (anon who called me a fraud.... quite sincerely you can fuck right off)

i am really really really busy and i rely on that boost of serotonin when i open this app and talk to my beloved moots and talk shit and reblog posts. but it is immensely disappointing to see people being mean or rude or calling me a bitch or a liar for not posting.

i am very glad that there are people who liked the fic so much they can't wait for another part, and as ive said, i will honour my promise.

please don't send me hate or be rude because i haven't written in a while. i don't think that's a very nice thing to do when someone is giving you content and trying their best, and not just me! nobody, no writer or blogger should be told they're shit because they're not so active!

m'sorry this rant was so long, but I'm very tired and i wanted to address this ridiculous situation.

to everyone else whose showered me in love and compliments and to those who have been so loving and supportive, i love you more than words can say. thank you so much ❤️❤️❤️

adios besties, I'm off to finish some work : )) <33

[tickly-trashcan]

lee mitsuba and ler kou hc's pls!! :)

OUGHHH mitsuba and kou, my beloveds... mitsuba and kou are my daily dose of serotonin, i feel like i definitely don't talk about these two enough lol. hope you enjoy!

okay, so even tho Kou is a little more ticklish, Mitsuba is definitely the one who gets tickled more often

mitsuba's really ticklish on his tummy, ribs, and sides and kou knows this very well

Kou is a terrible teaser, like really bad but it still works on Mitsuba because he's a dork

He likes to do more gentle tickles with Mitsuba because those can get him giggling real cute like and just make them both melt

Like Kou will gently trace circles on Mitsuba’s tummy when he’s laying in his lap and he covers his face a little bit and squirms as he’s giggling and it’s just so cute pls

But Kou can be a bit rougher with his tickles, never enough to hurt but he can definitely really get Mitsuba laughing

he likes to squeeze Mitsuba’s knees or his hips and that gets him laughing pretty hard, but also just pinching his sides and digging lightly into his ribs can have him in hysterics

Kou always knows when to stop and never goes too far because he doesn’t want Mitsuba to feel overwhelmed or accidentally upset him

Of course Mitsuba wouldn’t mind even if he pushed his limits a little bit because he knows Kou would never do that out of ill intent

Kou loves to play tickle games with Mitsuba, like chasing him around and pretending to be a tickle monster or something like that hehe

Of course if he’s chasing Mitsuba he can easily just phase through a wall and Kou will just end up crashing into it

That earns Mitsuba extra tickles but he doesn’t mind

Mitsuba doesn’t like being tickled, but when it’s Kou he doesn’t mind at all and actually finds it to be quite fun!

oooh sorry these are a bit short but I definitely want to write these two again sometime soon! i hope you enjoyed~

[sasmodeus]

"Look at me" "Look at me drowning in despair " words that consumed your thoughts daily. Each second passed felt like hell for you. " I'm just a lost person desperate to seek something I know i cannot get" you kept saying that and suddenly a warm hug given to you from behind made your heavy hearted chest race and tears fell on your soft cheeks meanwhile hearing those soft words by him, your comfort bookworm Satan," What in the world made my little human upset ?" Said the blondie while rubbing your head ,you ignored his words as if you haven't heard him. Could it be because you had no answer? Perhaps you were so lost that you couldn't talk , tears kept falling apart , the thing that made Satan feel pity towards you seeing his only beloved in pain although he immediately understood what was wrong with you. He whipped your tears with his gentle touch and smiled at you " You're too pure for this world after All " said after kissing your cheeks to comfort you. You couldn't help yourself but only rest your head on his shoulder and while caressing your back he said words that made your heart melt boosting your confidence up and making your brain produce serotonin from the thought having someone that cares truly about you made you relieved. Seeing you resting helped Satan to calm down after he was worried about you " you're not alone ,I'm here with you and I'll be always by your side" he carried you to his room and then he gently putted you on his bed proceeding to read a novel to make your heart more peaceful and with his calm voice he kept reading to you until you felt asleep on his words .

I doubt someone will see or read this but if it happened i hope you enjoyed my first time writing.