#fluffy boy woohoo

[local-diavolo-anon]

I apologise because i have bad burnout and i can't color anything in these days :((

But i love this guy so fucking much i swear to god-

Ii gathered all the design notes i took for myself over the time i was reading Cryptid Sightings and made a singular page with everything

So yeah, @naffeclipse, for u 👉👈

[tsu-kitty]

𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓻 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝓮𝓇𝓸 ❦︎ 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓉𝓌𝓸

♡ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 › 1.5k

♡ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 › tsukishima x reader, fem!reader, tall!reader cause she's a middle blocker, reader is a nervous clutz with a fat crush on tsuki. kinda slowburn-ish. very fluffy.

♡ 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 › you're a clumsy middle blocker and tsukishima is a coordinated middle blocker who seems to always be there to save you. after quite literally running into tsukishima (again), your pre-existing crush starts to grow even bigger.

♡ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 › second part, woohoo! lowkey can be read as a stand alone, but part one provides a bit more context.

“Time really flies, doesn’t it?” Yachi said as the two of you walked down the stairs on the way out of school. As a reward for completing the first day, the two of you were going to treat yourselves to ice cream. “I can’t believe we’re already second years!”

“It’s crazy, right?”  you agreed. “Are you going to stay on as the boy’s manager?”

“Yes! I had an anxious nightmare about it last night. All the rivals teams were after me. It was so scary.”

You laughed at her story.

“But I’m still going to do it. I promised Kiyoko, and I can’t let her down.” She pumped her fist in the air.

“You’re so funny, Ya—ah!” Your heart dropped to your stomach. Misjudging how close you were to the landing, your foot missed a step and suddenly you were falling. Your arms flew up to shield your face, your eyes squeezed shut, bracing for the impact of the solid ground. Why you? Why on your first day of second year? Did you not pray hard enough at the shrine this morning? Were the gods unsatified with your offering?

The sensation of hitting the floor never came, though. Instead, the sensation was warm and oddly soft and smelled like fresh lemon laundry detergent, though there was a hint of vanilla tucked beneath it. Peaking one eye open, you were horrified to find Tsukishima was the person who had caught you. Not again.

Off to the side, Yamaguchi (who had been walking up the stairs with Tsukishima) cheered. “Wow, Tsuki! Awesome reflexes!”

Tsukishima ignored him, choosing to address you instead, a shadow of a smirk on his lips. “Please don’t make a habit out of this.”

You died a little on the inside, cringing at the fact that he remembered a year ago when you crash into him on the first day of school. Heat was creeping up your neck. Had he gotten more handsome over the spring break? Or was the shock of the fall making you delusional? No, you’d always thought Tsukishima was cute. Although now, maybe handsome was a better way to describe him. He was taller, his shoulders broader and his jaw more defined. His hair was longer, long enough to curl at the nape of his neck and behind his ears. A few stray waves poked out from the top of his head. When he wasn’t sneering or glaring, he looked almost angelic. It was all over for you…

Regaining your footing, you pulled out of his grip and bowed your head. “I’m so sorry. It won’t happen again.”

Too flustered to wait for a reply, you grabbed Yachi’s hand and took off down the stairs, taking extra care as you hopped down the steps. You didn’t stop until you were out of the building, where you immediately threw yourself again the wall and slid down to the dirt, hands covering your red face.

“Are you okay, Y/N?” Yachi shrieked, dropping down to fret over you. “Are you hurt? Tell me where it hurts.”

“My pride,” you mumbled from behind your hands.

“Oh gosh, that’s serious! We have to get you to the nurse! Wait… your pride?”

You nodded.

Yachi paused. “I’m confused.”

“He’s so pretty,” you whispered. “Has he always been this pretty?”

“Say again? I didn’t catch that.”

“Yachi,” you whined, lowering your hands. “I think I have a crush on Tsukishima.”

“WHAT?”

“Chance ball!”

Watching Tsukishima play didn’t help your situation at all. His play style fascinated you. The way his eyes followed the ball, narrowing ever so slightly in concentration. And the way his lips quirked up when he successfully shut down a spike had you weak in the knees. 

“Follow up! Tanaka!”

This early morning scrimmage between the girl’s and boy’s volleyball teams was a lot tougher than you had expected. Logically, you knew the boy’s were good—they had made it to Nationals after all—but considering two of their previous starters had graduated, you’d figured they’d have a few growing pains. This was only somewhat true, however. Whilst their receiving ability relied heavily on the libero and only one of them had a particularly strong serve, their blocks and spikes were deadly.

“Now!” Suzuki called. 

Following her lead, you leaped into the air, arms flying up to block the spike. Meeting the height of Tanaka’s block was hardly a concern considering you measured almost the same as him. His strength, on the other hand, sent an icy fear through your veins. Yachi had mentioned something about Tanaka working out a lot recently. Something to do with living up to the ace name.

Arms straight, arms strong, don’t let him through.

The ball catapulted through the air, aiming slightly left of your block. Reflexes kicking in, you shifted your hand. You couldn’t let it through untouched. Slowing the momentum by a fraction of a second was better than nothing.

Smack!

“Ngh,” you grunted, a pang of pain slithering from your fingers up to your shoulder. You don’t stop, though. “One touch!”

It wasn’t until the boys had you beaten two sets to one and cleaning began did you notice the tingling in your right pinky. Comparing it to the other, it was definitely a little swollen. Not a lot, but enough to make you wonder if you should see the school nurse. If it still didn’t feel okay by lunch, you would see her, you decided. No need to overreact, it was probably just sore from when you blocked Tanaka’s spike. His hitting power was really something else.

Hours later, when the jingled of the lunch bell filled the halls, your pinky was still tingling. Inspecting it’s appearance in comparison to the other again as you walked, you concluded that it wasn’t anymore swollen then the morning. Still, it’d be best—

You hit a hard body. Again? Really? The force of the collision bounced you back, but a hand hooked around your elbow before gravity could yank you to the ground. 

“Pardon me,” you said, bowing at the waist. “Sorry for running into you.”

“I thought you said this wouldn’t happen again.”

Kill me now. You straightened. “Tsukishima.”

A smirk pulled at the corner of his lips. “So, are you vision impaired or just an airhead?”

“No,” you pouted, avoiding his eyes in the hopes your cheeks would stop boiling. “I’m just… clumsy, I guess.”

“I see.” He tilted his head curiously. “So where are you going that requires you to not look at your surroundings?”

It was impressive how he managed to turn every statement and question into some form of insult or quip. 

“I was going to the nurse,” you told him. “I hurt my finger this morning playing against you all.”

Glancing down at the hand you were nursing against your chest, Tsukishima’s brow furrowed. “It looks fine.”

“I know, but I was going to ask the nurse to tape it, just to be safe.”

He gave you judgemental look. “Are you saying you don’t know how to do it yourself?”

Face burning, you shook your head.

“Tch, what kind of middle blocker doesn’t know how to tape their fingers?”

“The me kind, it seems,” you mumbled.

“Come with me, I’ll teach you,” he said, walking away before the thought of protesting could even cross your mind. 

You followed obediently as he lead you into his classroom and towards his desk where he told you to sit. Taking a seat at the desk in front of his, he dug through his book bag. It was hard to pinpoint exactly why, but being in Tskuishima’s class room and sitting at his desk felt oddly intimate. Maybe it was the simple fact that these things were associated with him and all his sour-attituded, smart-mouthed, angel-faced attitude. Oh, you so had a crush on him. 

Tsukishima secured the roll of  white tape. “Hand out.”

Heart skipping multiple beats, you layed the hand with the sore finger out, skin tingling with anticipation.

Tsukishima ripped two long strips of tape from the roll. Flipping your hand palm-up, he held your pink against your ring finger with a gentle pressure and started taping. Your heart wanted to jump out of your chest. His hands were so strong and warm, slightly calloused from volleyball, and his fingers were long and slender.

“So you wrap one strip around the base of your fingers,” he said. “And one at the top. Then you wrap them all the way around from the bottom to the top.” He picked up the roll again, circling it around your hand as he mummified your fingers. “It’s so easy, Hinata could do it.”

You knew just enough about the infamous Hinata to find the snide remark funny. “Thank you for teaching me, Tsukishima. I appreciate it.”

“It’s fine,” he replied, tearing the roll off and tucking it back in his bag. “Just don’t forget how to do it, airhead.” He stood up, lightly brushing his hand over your head as he walked away, completely unaware of the effect he had on you.

[icycoldninja]

Fluffcember #14 (Vergil x reader)

Fluff headcannons

-Reads you to sleep every night, each night is a different book/story/poem. He'll first adjust your pillows, then kiss your forehead, and then sit on the side of the bed, reading to you while holding your hand until you fall asleep.

-Loves to just lie down with you and relax. It doesn't matter what you're doing, or if you're doing nothing at all--as long as you're together, Vergil is happy.

-A very quiet, introverted fellow, Vergil isn't really into socializing and doesn't really say much unless he has to. This leads to the two of you establishing a sort of telepathic communication; you both seem to know what the other needs without saying a word. This can be cute, when you're all chilling at home, or it can be creepy, when you're both in battle.

-Even Dante gets a little creeped out when he sees you and Vergil exchange knowing glances before rushing into the fray--or towards him.

-One of his most favorite things to do with you is cooking. He doesn't know how to cook personally, he just likes being the helper. Like a toddler He'll open jars for you, hand you items off the top shelf, stir things and/or grab really hot bowls from the microwave without flinching. The man's survived years of literal hell, he can take a hot bowl out with no problem.

-Also likes to eat the food you make with him, especially if you made pizza. Deep down, under that stern, stoic exterior, is a wacky woohoo pizza man just like his brother.

-Vergil doesn't like live action movies or TV shows, but LOVES anime and goes completely bonkers over it like a true Otaku. His favorite anime are: Black Clover, Mashle: Magic and Muscles, The Devil is a Part Timer, Date-A-Live (for some reason) and Rent-A-Girlfriend.

-He will listen to classical music in public to showcase how "refined" he is, but secretly likes listening to rock music. He'll never let anyone in on this secret, unfortunately, as he doesn't want people to see how similar he and Dante are.

-Speaking of Dante, occasionally the pizza boi comes over because he upset Lady and Trish--now they're hunting him down and his only sanctuary is your house. When this happens, the twins will get together and have a boys night in the guest room, where Vergil sits in the corner being edgy while Dante steals all your liquor and gets drunk, resulting in loud whooping as he re-purposes your mattress into a trampoline, prompting Vergil to whip out the Yamato and commence with his "Dante contingency plan". Spoiler alert: it's violence.

-Owns a pair of fluffy pink bunny slippers. Nuff said.

[minnielvr]

DIE FOR YOU ; a hwang hyunjin smau

synopsis : jyp uni's resident "bad boy" hwang hyunjin decides to swoon y/n l/n, not too popular but also well known, as a dare from his friends. what happens when he actually falls for her? genre : college smau!! with written parts. lots of drama but there will also be plenty of fluffy moments! enemies to lovers woohoo!!! pairing : hwang hyunjin x fem! reader featuring : stray kids, yunjin from le sserafim, minji (faceclaim), hanni, & haerin from newjeans, keeho and intak from p1harmony, wonyoung from ive. others may be added as the story continues. warnings : cursing, kys jokes, bullying as a joke, alcohol usage, suggestive jokes, lots of angst tbh. status + updates : this smau is ongoing and updates will be slow af bc im in college and busy! TAGLIST : the taglist is OPEN!! pls comment on this post or send an ask if u wld like to be added!!! playlist : music that reminds me of this series & its characters!! its a mix of like almost every genre so it wont be everyones cup of tea🤷‍♀️ also play it on shuffle!! notes : guys i cant stop LOLLLL😛 like i said updates will be hella slow but like this idea has been in my head for saurrr long and i need to get it out NEOW. also guys PLEASE do NOT spam like. you can js comment or reblog instead thank you!!! ────────────────────────────── profiles gangy😜 | FBGM💰 ────────── chapters 1. super shy🙈 2. right guy 3. no y/n stop comeback🥺🥺 4. shes crazy frfr 5. fym EYE happened 6. next time 7. welcome home cheater 8. party 9. plot twist 10. #pussypower 11. y/n asf 12. hehe😈 13. school girl 14. miserable & pretty 15. ilyt ig 16. oh. 17. old ass 18. thinking caps! 19. dont call my girl sweet 20. y/n pls cum 21. iykykykyk

[lulublack90]

Prompt 26 - Burn

@wolfstarmicrofic June 26, word count 721

Previous part First part

The three from Slytherin cabin threw their arms up and cheered. 

“Wait, what?!” Snape spat. “That’s our stool!” James pushed his way to the front of the crowd. 

“Mr Dumbledore, that isn’t their stool. It’s ours,” He gestured to the rest of them. Albus peered down at both stools. 

“They do look very similar, but I’m afraid I’ve lost track of whose is whose,” Albus said apologetically. 

To everyone’s surprise, Peter piped up.

“Flip it over,” He shouted over the excited crowd. Albus picked up the stool and looked at the bottom of it. 

“Peter woz ere!” He read aloud. 

“Ha, see it’s ours!” Peter squeaked triumphantly. 

Remus had to quickly wrap his arms around Sirius to stop his storming over to Mulciber and the others. 

“Sirius, don’t, it’s not worth it.” He struggled to keep hold of Sirius, he wasn’t as strong as Sirius was. 

Something flashed past him and on instinct he tightened his right arm around Sirius and shot his left out to catch what was rushing by. His hand wrapped around the back of Snape’s jumper. He dragged him back, away from his cabin mates. 

He was beginning to sweat with the force it took to keep them there. His body shook and Sirius stopped fighting. All his anger seemed to have left him and, instead of trying to get away, he started trying to calm Snape down. 

“Sev, stop, you’re hurting Remus.” Snape stopped fighting him.

“Maybe they got confused about which one was theirs like Albus did,” Remus suggested, glad they’d settled down as he was exhausted. Sirius brushed Remus’s damp hair off his forehead and took his hand. 

“Sorry, sweetheart. We can go hang out in the cabin after this, okay?” Sirius said sweetly, rubbing his thumb across Remus’s knuckles. Remus sighed, glad that Sirius could read him so well. 

“Well, it seems that Gryffindor cabin and Mr Snape have won this competition. Congratulations boys.” Dumbledore announced. A round of booing went around the hall. 

“Why do they always win?”

“I swear they must cheat! Nobody can win this much every year!”

“They only won because of Snape!”

“Enough!” McGonagall’s voice rang out over the protesting. “They win because they work together and utilise each person’s strengths. You could all do to learn from them and actually give them some competition for once,” 

“Yes, yes.” Dumbledore cut across her. “Well done boys. Now as for your prize,” McGonagall leant over and whispered in his ear. His fluffy eyebrows shot up.

“As all of you are on chores your prize will be,” He paused for dramatic effect. “NO MORE CHORES!!!” He cheered loudly, raising his arms above his head. “You may join in with all daily activities for the rest of your stay.”

“Woohoo!” Sirius and James cried together. 

“Yes, yes, well done, well done. Right, everybody, you can get back to your fun. The sun is out, the lake is cool. Go enjoy yourselves!” Dumbledore waved them out of the main hall. “But you don’t want to burn so make sure you apply lots of sunscreen,” He called after them all.  

They waited for James and Peter to come over to them and followed the crowd outside.

“Remus and I are going to lie down for a bit. What are you guys going to do?” Sirius asked the others. 

“I might join you,” James yawned. “All that washing, mopping and wiping has wiped me out,” He snickered at his own joke. 

“Me too,” Peter said, stretching out his sore muscles.

They walked back to their cabin and realised Snape wasn’t with them. 

“Hey, Sev, where you going?” James shouted at Snape, who was slumping off towards the forest. He looked up, scowling at them. 

“You’re all going into your cabin.” 

“Yeah, come on then,” Sirius waved his hand towards the cabin. 

“I want to lie down and I’m pretty sure there are only four beds in there,” Snape replied glumly. 

“Sirius and I are sharing,” Remus smiled mischievously. “You can have Sirius’s bed. Now come on and get over here and stop sulking, you look like a right git.” Remus dragged Sirius inside, having used up the last of his energy and needing to lie down badly.  

Snape rolled his eyes but followed them all in and made himself at home on Sirius’s bed.

Next part

[sunonwaxyleaves]

After hanging out with Sirius’ little brother for a few months now - sometimes the three of them but more and more just the two of them - James first realizes he’s in love with Regulus on a summer night with cheeks warm from sunburn and sweet red wine. They’re on an old leather couch at a party Sirius is throwing at the Potter’s beach house, and Regulus rests his head on James’ shoulder with a deep, heavy sigh. Absolutely plastered, he mutters in defeat, “I think I’m now ready to admit that I’ve probably missed my chance at becoming a mermaid.” James wants to laugh until his stomach cramps, wants to kiss him on his peeling lips and point out that Regulus turns 21 in just one week, what does he mean he’s willing to admit this now, but instead he shrugs lightly and rests his head on Regulus’. He says in that cocky voice of his that makes far too many people swoon, “You’d be the prettiest mermaid of them all” and Regulus would roll his eyes even though James couldn’t see, he’d bury his head further into James’ neck, and tell him “Yeah, James, obviously”.

And then a week would pass, the morning of Regulus’ 21st birthday, and he’d wake up before anyone else and sneak out of the house for his morning run. Sometimes on the really hot days, like the day of his 21st birthday, he’d cool off in the ocean before walking back to the house, the walk long enough to let the sun dry him a bit.

Except this time was different.

Regulus runs and jumps into the ocean, does a few slow strokes atop the rolling waves, then promptly begins to scream bloody murder in the blink of an eye; his legs have become so heavy it’s as if an overweight adult man is clinging to him. He twists and turns his body, lifts his cement legs up to see what the fuck is going on, freezes, starts drowning, then screams even as his mouth fills with saltwater.

Where his legs are supposed to be - where they used to be - there is now a beautiful emerald mermaid tail with scales that glitter tiny rainbows like the polish on his finger nails.

A mile away, the split second Regulus screams the first time, James wakes from a deep slumber with a gasp so sharp it throws him into a coughing fit. He drinks from the glass of water on his bedside table and grabs his phone before leaning back onto the fluffy pillows, pulling up his messages to text the birthday boy.

(7:02am) Happy birthday Reggie!!!! 21 WOOHOO!!!!!

(7:03am) Are u back from ur run?? Do u want blueberry or chocolate chip pancakes?

(7:04am) Had the craziest dream last night. Need to tell u all about it over some Potter Pancakes(;

(7:26am) Reggie??

(7:38am) Sirius said u never came back from ur run is everything okay???

(7:41am) Ur freaking me out Reg can u pls respond

(7:55am) Wherever u are: STAY THERE

(7:55am) I’m coming to find u. Call me when u see these, pls pls please

(8:06am) Where the fuck are you, Regulus?????

[ilwonuu]

good for me. part one | two | three

jeon wonwoo

꧔ pairing- friend!wonwoo x reader

꧔ summary- you going on a trip with your friends is something you’re beyond excited for. you can help but think of your friend in ways you shouldn’t. he’s so shy with you. you just want to ruin him. well not before he ruins you first.

꧔ warnings- friends to lovers, wonwoo is in love with reader, reader is in LOVE with wonwoo, fluffy, they are in so much love( OKAY FUCK ALREADY), sweetheart!wonwoo, little bit of crack, lmk what else

꧔ a/n- random story i came up with…others parts coming soon!! HAPPY 400 THANK YOU FOR ALL THE REQUESTS<3

a road trip to california with your closest friends. seokmin, wonwoo, and mingyu. you are beyond excited to spend time with them. you four are always together.

you love them more than anything. . waiting for mingyu to pick you up. your mind naturally fading to the pretty boy who never leaves your mind. you’re imagining how his glasses is sitting against his face. you remembering his deep voice in your ear.

“it’s good to see you.” he says giving you a quick hug. “you too wonwoo.” you smile at his touch. breathing in his scent being so close. thinking about last night’s events at mingyu’s. seeing him against the couch. laughing at something seokmin said before shifting his gaze to you. his mind thinking how beautiful you look.

he just wants to fuck you- and mingyu’s here to pick you up. pulling you out of your day dreaming. sighing quietly as you grab your bags walking to the car. you smiling at the fact you are gonna be sitting next to wonwoo for the drive. spotting seokmin in the front as you walk out to the car. getting in the car.

“our final person. we’re officially ready to go!” mingyu announces. smiling at you getting in the car. “woohoo! im so excited for the beach. let’s go!!” seokmin shouts behind mingyu’s words.

you just laugh at the two boys in the front. looking over to the boy beside you. “i’m happy your my backseat buddy.” wonwoo says smiling at you. you laugh slightly at his cheesy words. “me aswell.”

you smile back at him. mingyu and seokmin obviously noticing the exchange. not mentioning it giving eachother an amused glance.

you and wonwoo chatting and laughing over simple things during the car ride. the music low as mingyu is focused on driving and seokmin decided to nap a little bit. he is such a sweet talker.

you find yourself smiling so much more than usual. well you’re not gonna pretend he doesn’t make you feel things-. you are enjoying his company. his eyes shifting down your body as he listens to you talk.

smiling to himself thinking how pretty you are. whew this is gonna be a long trip. upon arrival to your airbnb you two we’re informed you’re going be sharing a room. it had two beds its fine. you were way more excited then you should be. he feels the same way.

not giving himself away. “you can pick which bed you want first.” he just gives you a small smile. you appreciate his kindness at letting you choose first. you pick you bed moving your stuff to the bed area. setting in changing into something more comfortable.

wonwoo exploring the kitchen of the house grabbing a drink. seokmin joining him in the kitchen momentarily. “it’s nice in here huh?” he says to wonwoo. his only response being a nod. “you okay?” seokmin asks suddenly. wonwoo just nodding slowly.

“why do i seem not okay?” seokmin shakes his head. “you and y/n are just acting..weird. like is everything alright?” wonwoo is shocked at the boldness of the situation. “don’t say- anything i just like her-“

he says quietly. loud enough for the third boy entering the room to hear. “what the- fuck did i walk into.” mingyu says chuckling slightly. “guys can you please just- shut the hell up!” wonwoo says rolling his eyes.

you finally join your friends in the kitchen. in your shorts and your bathing suit. all of the boys shifting at your sudden appearance. “what are you guys yelling about?” you laugh.

wonwoo looks at you. taking in your new appearance. “n-nothing it was stupid.” wonwoo hates that he stuttered. he wants to just pull down your shorts and eat- “so how about the beach?”

mingyu breaks the silence. you nodding quickly. “please i want to go so bad.” you’re begging for something so innocent yet wonwoo is just full of filthy thoughts. seokmin agreeing with the two of you.

“wonwoo?” your voice calling his name has his dick hard. he shook that feel away nodding. “sounds great!” he thinks he fooled you well enough. you smiling turning back to look at mingyu.

“okay then the car we go- go!” mingyu said groaning as he grabs some of the snacks you guys brought. wonwoo can’t help but think is he pervy? he feels slightly shitty. trying his best to not thirst over you. he grabs a sucker he had stored in his pocket.

opening it sucking on it as you follow him to the car. you watch as his tongue wraps around the hard candy. your thighs squeezing together as you watch him climb in the back seat of the car. you following behind shortly.

your eyes not leaving his mouth. you want him so bad. he is isn’t looking at you as you two wait for seokmin and mingyu. he looks at you suddenly. see you already looking at him. his dick constantly wanting you. “wonwoo do you have another one?” you pretend to ask looking closer at him. “sorry no i don’t-“

mingyu and seokmin arrive at the car suddenly cutting wonwoo off. “lets fucking go!” seokmin yells getting in the driver seat. “okay there better be hot people there im horny ngl..” mingyu laughs. wonwoo shaking his head. “did not need to know that” he laughs as he sees you laughing.

[bloofinntoona]

Hi! I really love your prompts! (the letters omgh♡♡). Sebxfem!mc in a private class of flying? A class date where they just flirt with eachother? And Ominis in the back like: just kiss already, idiots(???)

Aawie thank you! ( ˘ ³˘)♥ Love the prompt. Here's my take on it!

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Tags: fluffy fluff fluff, sebastian sallow x f!reader, i didn't copyedit this yeehaw

Although flying was one of your favorite subjects, and you looked up to Madam Kogawa, you still had trouble coordinating with the broom. On top of that, Imelda still bested you in the flying races scattered around the highlands. You were in dire need of extra flying lessons.

That day was a special class, Madam Kogawa was gracious enough to let the students fly outside of the classroom, just around the Lower Hogsfield area. You felt the chilly autumn breeze flew past your hair, sending shivers down your spine. It didn't help that you forgot your scarf, as you were rushing down to the courtyard after scouring the school to help Zenobia find her Gobstones. You stayed still mid-air, rubbing your hands against each other before you felt a warm scarf wrapped around you. It was green with white stripes, and you knew very well who it belonged to.

You turned around, smiling widely, "Thank you, Sebastian." You didn't know if the red tint spread across your face was because of the cold, or your secret admiration towards the Slytherin boy.

"It'll be pretty pathetic if you freeze to death at Kogawa's class," he laughs, "Professor Black will ban Quidditch forever."

A light slap hit his shoulder. Sebastian pretended to wince in pain. "So, you still haven't caught up to Imelda?" He made a gesture to the girl clad in her Slytherin Quidditch robe, zooming around the area while shouting something that obviously upsetting Everett Clopton.

You let out a huge sigh, shrugging your shoulders, "Why am I not surprised that Imelda told everyone that I basically failed her challenges? What a sweetheart." You said sarcastically, "I definitely need to train more. Everett gave me some pointers but I got caught once, so I'm not risking asking him again."

Sebastian rolled his eyes. "Everett Schmeverett. He talks big for someone who's scared of literally everything." He points to the hill not far away from where everyone is flying, "Come on, you have me. I'll show you how to fly better."

Looking around, you noticed Madam Kogawa was busy teaching some of the students and your peers were flying around anyways. You nodded and followed Sebastian. "Just try to follow me, alright?" He tilted his broom downwards and swooshed down between the narrow cliffs, swiftly dodging the trees and boulders along the way. You followed suit, having a little trouble as a branch almost smacked you right on your face.

"Try to relax, if you focus too much, you won't feel the broom movement." Sebastian advised while looking back at you.

You bit your lips and nodded again, now letting your feelings get the better of you. It miraculously worked. You were flying at a considerable speed while dodging the obstacles in front of you. At one point, you even passed Sebastian, dashing out of the narrow cliffs to the coast of Feldcroft region. "Woohoo!" you screamed at the top of your lungs, as you marveled at the gorgeous view and breathed in the fresh sea breeze.

In a moment, Sebastian caught up to you, floating ever so close to you. Your heart started to beat faster and blush crept up your cheeks again. As if your heart couldn't burst more, suddenly you felt warmth around your fingers. You looked down and saw his hands wrapped around yours, subconsciously you intertwined your fingers with his. It felt so natural. And it felt like home.

Minutes went by, as the two students savored the moment. Their hands were a bit clammy from the nervousness, but it was alright. "You know, this is where my father used to secretly take me flying," he softly said, eyes locked on the waves crashing against the rocks, "Before I even had magic, he would secretly let me hop on the broom. I sat in front of him and he flew to this very spot. He told me all about his secret research, and I would sit there for hours, just listening to his rambles."

You furrowed his brows, Sebastian rarely opened up to you, but you knew a little about his past from Ominis. Your thumb softly stroked his hand, giving him a gentle squeeze. "Sebastian, I'm so sorry..."

He flashed a bitter smile and shrugged, "It's alright. Besides," Sebastian leaned in and you felt his lips against your cheek, "I'm making good memories with you here."

You felt as if your heart was about to burst, and to your surprise, you saw red tint flushed across Sebastian's freckled face. You both laughed as you heard a faint whistling sound. "I bet it's time for us to go back." You giggled.

"Let's." Sebastian and you flew back in a jiffy, joining the group of students.

"Don't think I didn't know what you two were doing." A familiar voice jolted you and Sebastian.

"Ominis!" you both said in unison.

"I swear to Merlin's balls - I had enough of you two obviously pining over each other. Just kiss already!" He said as he flew past.

Well, he did.

[missmaywemeetagain]

Pink Scarf Reimagined (pt 2)-The Aftermath 💗💒❤️‍🔥

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March 7th, 1960

Your heart flutters and your stomach clenches before you even open your eyes. There is a safety in the quiet softness of your bedsheets before anyone knows you are awake—a limbo where no one can disrupt the life you’ve created for yourself in your dreams.

But your body knows today isn’t just any other day.

Today Elvis comes home.

It is hard to pull in a breath with the way your lungs constrict and your throat closes, and for a moment you feel suffocated under the duvet. For a moment, you pretend the bed swallows you whole.

But it doesn’t and your burning lungs finally gasp for breath. Despite the smiling mask you put on for the world every morning, every day without him has made you feel confused and alone. You hate yourself a little for it, as though it’s solely your own fault and no one else’s.  

“Mama! Mammmmma!”

Your eyes blink open at the cry coming from the other room. A stark reminder that there is more to your life than dwelling in sorrow. It only takes a second for you to swing out of the bed, throw on your dressing gown and slippers, and shuffle to the next room—a well-practiced routine which has served to get you out of bed each morning even though some days you wish you’d never wake at all.

“Good morning, my little munchkin,” you singsong, opening the door. The gray morning light peeks through the curtains enough so you can see the big, familiar grin spread across your little boy’s face as he bounces excitedly in his crib at your presence.

Your heart could burst from the sight.

His chubby little hands raise up, clenching and unclenching as they reach for you. He starts babbling, only a few words being coherent at 17 months, and you nod along as if understanding. Hoisting him up and into your arms, his little blonde head instantly snuggles into your shoulder.

“Hungee, Mama,” he says, grabbing your gown.

“Oh, my lil’ Johnny-cake is hungry? Well, we better fill up that tummy, shouldn’t we?” you say, tickling his belly.

Johnny squeals in delight and bounces in your arms...there is no denying your beautiful son takes after his father more and more each day.

...

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Make Your Heart Beat Stronger - Part 4

Rotxo x Medic in Training!Metkayina!GN!Reader

Description: you wake up to Rotxo sitting next to you in the Tsahìk’s pod

Timeline: 4 days after the attack

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Warnings: none, this one is all fluffy 🫶

Word Count: Im not checking this time Im sorry Im lazy 💀

Waking up in Tsahìk’s marui, your head is pounding. You groan, rolling over onto your other side.

“——, you’re awake!” You heard a voice. It sounded familiar, but you didn’t care, you immediately went to throw something at the person for being too loud. The voice began laughing, and you simply groaned again.

Sitting up, you yelled “CAN YOU SHUT—” cutting your voice off as soon as you saw him. The boy who all of this had been for. Rotxo sat in front of you, smiling and tears in his eyes.

“I’m so glad you’re okay. Tsireya told me about everything after I brought you back to shore. I wasn’t trying to avoid you because I was upset, I was doing it because I thought you didn’t want to be around me. I’m so sorry that you went through all this trouble because of me.” He spoke, regret evident in his voice.

“No no, Rotxo, I am so sorry for how I spoke to you that day. I was fueled by anger that day and I hurt you. I’ve been so upset with myself every day since and all I have wanted was to fix this with you. Rotxo, I love you so much and I never want to talk to you like that again. I never want to hurt you like that again.”

“It’s okay. I love you too, my heart speaks of you that in ways my mouth could never get across. My love for you runs deeper than the words I speak and I truly just want you to be happy. But right now, you are hurt. And I must call Tsahìk.” Rotxo began to get up and get Lady Ronal, you watched him with joyful eyes. You finally apologized, and he still loves you.

Your leg had been hurt severely but luckily was fully healed after another month, and you were able to walk again. It took you a long time to be comfortable going to the border of the reef alone, still not to the point you would go outside alone. But Rotxo has been supporting you the whole time. You two were together, and mated before Eywa after a couple of months. He was gentle with you every second, and he spoke so sweetly still.

He would always tell you such beautiful things like when you apologized, he was a true gentleman. You had also finally passed Tsahìk training but of course you weren’t Tsahìk since Ronal still was. But you were content, you finally had more time to relax and do what you wanted. You were comfortable. You were at peace. The RDA had attacked and people were hurt, but your people recovered. You were happy. Life was finally looking up. And nothing could ever bring you back down, not with everyone you had on your side now.

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Author’s Note: I am so sorry if this seems rushed, it really was. I genuinely have not had the motivation to work for a bit but this is the last part and we got the happy ending woohoo!! I love him and I love being sweet and sappy so I had to write it for him since I couldn’t for reader (I want to make reader relatable and not everyone is super poetic n shit like me) also I got a new charger cause my old one broke and this one is so pretty

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[commander-krios]

Hello ✨46 for Dash and Leo, if it inspires you? 😊

It's finally done! Woohoo, some fluffy cute romance for the boys.

46. “That was a bold move.”

Tagging @tiredassmage for making Leo so adorable <3

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“So…” Leo trailed off, glancing at the floor awkwardly, scuffing his boots against the fancy floors of the Organa manor. His hands were clenched behind his back, his hair falling in his face. 

Dash was propped upright on the couch, arm slung over the back, watching his boyfriend with a raised eyebrow. Curiosity was going to get the better of him, it always did, but he was willing to wait it out for as long as he could before he caved and pried whatever was bothering Leo out of his stubborn mouth. “So.”

“Uh, Corso and Risha don’t know about us. Being a couple, I mean.” Leo was blushing by the end of his explanation, even more uncomfortable than he’d been before. 

“Ok.”

Dash didn’t like the uneasy feeling the thought of keeping their relationship a secret gave him. But for Leo, everything about this was new, uncertain. He would do anything for the man standing in front of him, even if that meant that they weren’t affectionate in public.

“And I would appreciate it if we could keep it to ourselves for now. I mean, it’s new and good and I’m-” He trailed off, waving a hand in front of himself, as if the answer was obvious.

“Leo.”

He finally glanced up, blue eyes wide as he regarded Dash. “What?”

“Is there something you’re afraid of?”

Leo rubbed the back of his neck, glancing away to look out the window at the beautiful mountains of Alderaan. He was quiet for a moment, trying to gather his thoughts, his feelings, into a coherent explanation.

“I’m worried that I’m going to screw this up.”

Dash sighed, trying not to smile at how even now, when they were a couple and had nothing to hide, Leo was still so worried about everything. Some things never changed. “Leo, if you haven’t messed this up yet, you’re not going to.”

Leo laughed, brushing a hand through his hair, meeting his gaze with a sheepish grin. “I guess I deserve that.”

Dash left the comfort of the couch to approach his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him close. Leo met his gaze, a smirk curling his lips. It was always a joy to behold when Leo was truly happy, each time Dash got to see him smile made all of the shit they went through worth it. And Dash would do anything to make sure Leo smiled every single day.

“Hello.”

“Hi.” Dash brushed his lips against Leo’s briefly, enjoying how he nearly melted at the touch. “I have an idea.”

“I’m all ears.”

“We should go out. Have some dinner. There is probably a nice restaurant out there that we can afford on my salary.”

Leo’s eyes widened, smile fading slightly. “Dash-”

Refusing to hear his protests this time, Dash continued as if he hadn’t spoken at all. “Somewhere with a view of the mountains. All I need is some good alcohol, food… and you.”  Dash squeezed Leo’s sides gently, enjoying how each touch relaxed him more and more. “What do you say?”

Leo grinned stupidly, leaning closer to press his forehead against Dash’s. “I’m not going to argue with a man with brown eyes. Especially a man with your lips.”

Dash chuckled, gliding those lips over Leo’s cheek. “Remember you said that the next time your lips start flapping.”

A breathless laugh escaped him, and he turned his face to capture Dash’s mouth with his own.

~~~~

The restaurant was much busier than he’d expected, but a quick favor from Duke Organa got them a table immediately. Dash was sitting at said table, sipping on the best Alderaanian wine. At least, that’s what the server had said. Dash didn’t know the difference between the best wines and the worst swill. It all did the same thing to him and he didn’t prefer a specific taste over another. As long as the result was the same. But there was only one problem with his situation.

Leo was late.

In most cases, that wouldn’t worry him as Leo was usually running on his own time and sometimes got caught up in some nasty business or another. But they were relatively safe within the walls of Organa castle so unless Leo left…

His questions were answered a few minutes later when Leo hurried in, dark hair falling from his hair tie, his face flushed from clearly running into the building. He spotted Dash sitting against one wall and hurried over, panic on his face.

Groaning, Dash pinched the bridge of his nose. “What happened?”

“It’s not what happened, it’s who.” He glanced over his shoulder before wincing. “Dammit.”

Dash followed his gaze to see Corso entering the restaurant, a goofy smile on his face as he searched for Leo. The kid was fine most days. Sometimes Dash thought he was a little too sweet and backwater to really be out here killing Imperials and smuggling shit with Leo. But he had a good heart, was a decent shot, and seemed to genuinely enjoy Leo’s friendship. 

And if Dash couldn’t be there to protect his boyfriend, at least Corso could.

“What’s he doing here?” Dash waited for Leo to face him, raising an eyebrow when he didn’t get a response. “Leo?”

“I mentioned I was meeting you for food and he thought it was a group thing and invited himself.” Leo ran his hands over his face before sinking into the chair next to Dash. “Just shoot me now.”

Dash shook his head, grabbing one of Leo’s hands and pulling it away from his face. “Hey. It’s okay. We can try again another night. In fact, see this as a golden opportunity.”

Leo’s eyebrows raised, suspicion crossing his face. “Why don’t I like the sound of that?”

Before Dash could respond, Corso plopped into one of the two unoccupied chairs at the table, a grin on his face as he glanced between them. Leo slipped his hand away from Dash’s, dropping it in his lap and giving him a tired smile in return. 

“Howdy, Lieutenant. How’s it going?”

Dash couldn’t help but grin at the kid’s enthusiasm. “Corso, it’s good to see you. How are you liking Alderaan?”

“Too cold for me.” He shifted, glancing around at the restaurant, taking in the beauty of the architecture and the view of the snow capped mountains in the distance. “Wow. This is an awfully fancy place.”

Dash grinned, dark eyes sliding to Leo, only to find him staring. With open suspicion. “Only the fanciest for Leo.”

Leo blushed from his cheeks to his chest, possibly even to his toes. “I…”

“Ain’t that sweet, Cap? You've got a real winner of a buddy here.” Corso smiled widely, reaching for the cup of iced water. “So what are you ordering?”

Dinner passed in awkward silence for the most part. Except for Corso who chatted about nothing and everything at the same time, his voice filling the quiet that had fallen between Dash and Leo. Dash couldn’t keep his eyes off of Leo, watching as he picked at his food, barely eating anything off of his plate.

With a smile, he slipped his hand beneath Leo’s, entwining their fingers and squeezing in comfort. Leo dropped the fork onto the plate, eyes wide as he glanced up in shock. His face flushed, red against the pale skin of his cheeks, and his eyes darted to Corso who was absorbed in the drink menu.

“Are you doing alright?”

“I… what?”

Rubbing circles with his thumb against Leo’s skin, Dash leaned closer, a smile curling his lips. “You need to stop stressing so much Leo. It’s going to make you insane.”

Leo’s gaze focused on him, mapping out the curve of his lips before dropping to their hands. His eyes lingered there, intently watching as Dash ran his thumb over his knuckles, swallowing nervously.

“Hey, Capt’n?”

Leo jolted in his chair, nearly knocking it over. Clearing his throat, he yanked his hand away and ran his fingers through his hair, getting caught on a knot. “Uh, yeah?”

Corso raised an eyebrow in concern at Leo’s jumpiness. “You okay?”

“I’m good, great. I’m fine, Corso.”

“Ya don’t look fine.” Corso frowned before glancing at Dash. “Did something happen?”

Dash shrugged, shifting his chair closer to Leo before tossing an arm over the back of his chair. “It’s Leo. He’s always a bit worked up after a mission.” Leo stiffened slightly as Dash’s fingers brushed his shoulder. The man needed to learn how to chill out. “Aren’t you, sweetheart?”

A squeak left Leo’s mouth when he tried to speak. 

A smile appeared on Corso’s face as he set the menu down. “Well, what do you say to drinks? I bet this place has some great ones.”

As Corso flagged down a server, Leo’s hand slid over Dash’s thigh beneath the table where their guest couldn’t see. Dash fought a smirk, trying to remain inconspicuous as Leo’s fingers danced up his leg. Dash brushed his own hand through Leo’s hair and the man shivered against him, leaning closer without realizing it.

When Dash turned his face towards Leo, their eyes locked and the smuggler didn’t hesitate to close the distance between them, lips colliding in a desperate and messy kiss. Leo groaned against him, hands clutching his shirt like it was the only thing keeping him from breaking into a thousand pieces.

A cough was enough to break them apart, although Leo’s blush more than made up for the interruption.

“That was a bold move, Capt’n.” Corso muttered, glancing into his water glass to avoid their eyes, an awkward silence descending on the table.

Leo’s hands covered his face, the tips of his ears red. “Sorry, uh, Dash and I might be a thing.”

Corso laughed, a happy sound that at least helped Leo relax a bit. “I know. Risha told me before we left Tatooine. Glad to see you finally admitted you liked him.”

Leo groaned again, this time it sounded mortified. “Does everyone know?”

Dash ruffled Leo’s hair affectionately, enjoying how easy it was to rile him up. “You’re too easy to read. Should probably do something about that.”

“Keep testin’ me and I’ll-”

“Do something?” Dash teased, flicking him on the nose with a finger.

Leo brushed him off with an eye roll, but Dash smiled when the man entwined their fingers again, setting it against the table where Corso could see. 

[lejindaryikiki]

Chapter 2

Leena could not help but distract herself about the yeti which was in their apartment's roof. So, she thought of taking a stroll. Once, she went out of the room Nai Nai spoke up. "Oh! Leena, finally you're out of your comfort zone after a million years!" She let out a dramatic sigh.

"Nai nai, I was in for 5 hours. But now, I thought of wal-- hey. Where's the air conditioner?" Leena peeked through the window and looked up. Knowing where the wire led to she scurried off. "Bye, Nai nai." She hugged her and went, leaving her grandmother confused. She was about to go upstairs but she bumped into someone.

"Leena?" She looked up to see that person who called her. She was not surprised to see who it was. Peng found it amusing. "Jin?"

"Oh, look. Who finally showed up?" Jin said nonchalantly. "Shut up, idiot. I don't have time for you." Leena scoffed and stood up. They went together to the roof, Leena not talking to Jin as the latter was talking to his cousin. He opened the door and stopped when they saw Leena's sister being eaten by a big furry ball.

Peng was the first one to scream. Yi popped up her head from the yeti. "Hey, guys. What are you doing here?" Leena stepped up towards them but Jin grabbed her arm and pulled her behind him.

What the heck?

"Hey, get away from her!" He picked up his cell phone and grabbed a chair nearby. Peng stood behind him and Leena tried to yank the phone away from him, but to no avail. "Hello? Hello?"

Both the siblings tried to stop him and the yeti roared more. Once the call stopped, Yi turned to Jin. "What have you done? He's not dangerous." Yi told the raven-haired boy.

The yeti pulled Leena and Yi towards him and roared at Jin. "Look at him. He's a yeti." Yi stated. "He's so fluffy and cute." Jin chucked at Leena's reaction but his thoughts were snapped by Peng who replied with, "Cool."

"Wh-what? Yetis don't exist!" Jin snapped. A helicopter with the logo of Burnish industries  approached on the roof. "They are back. You have to go. Go. Run! Now! Go!" Yi cried and the yeti only saw her with pleading eyes. The wind caused by the helicopter blades scattered the postcards and the money Yi earned, on the floor. The violin and the flute were thrown on the floor. Yi and Leena picked up the post cards and their instruments but within a second, they were dragged away by the yeti.

"Yi! Leena!"

The yeti jumped from roof to roof, carrying them on his back. "He stole them!" Peng cried. "More like kidnapped!" Seeing the helicopters going after them, he told his cousin. "Come on, Peng."

Jumping from one roof to another, Leena held onto him as she was afraid of heights. Much to Jin's dismay, he asserted, "We'll never catch up with them."

Soon, Jin's girlfriends came, riding a scooter. "Hey, Jin."

"Hey ladies."

Taking their scooter, Peng and Jin raced to them. "Woohoo! How many girlfriends do you have?!" Peng asked, to which the latter smirked as a respond.

The duo of sisters were still hanging onto the yeti as he climbed from one building to another. Leena closed her eyes as she knew how heights were terrifying to her. She almost fell but Everest caught her. He landed on another building. The helicopters trapped them and the sound played, which indicated that something was going to happen.

"Hey Yi. What's the time?" Leena asked.

"8 pm. Why? Oh." Yi realised that it was the light show. The lights were turned on and it shone towards the helicopters. It distracted them and helped the trio escape to the dock.

After reaching the dock, Yi and Leena pleaded the yeti to get on the ship. "Don't stop. Don't stop until you reach your home." They told him.

Leena gave him a sign which indicated 'home'. The yeti jumped on a boat but was unable to hide. At the same time, Jin came running towards them. "Yi! Leena! Are you okay?"

Yi and Leena shared a determined look and this caused Jin to stop and realise what the heck they were doing. "Oh no no no! Leena, Yi, don't you dare!"

They both did not respond and despite hearing his protests, they ran and jumped on the boat.

"Guess we're coming with you, huh? Everest?" Yi asked. Everest nodded and smiled at them.

"Yi! Leena! Are you both crazy?!" Jin shouted.

"Wait for me!" Peng ran to them and was almost about to land into the ocean, but thank lord he was saved by Everest.

"Peng! I'm responsible for you!" Jin also jumped but landed on crude oil. He gasped at seeing his shoes dirty.

"No! Do you think this is funny? Do you know how much I paid for these?"

Peng and Everest laughed at his horrified reaction but stopped. Jin kept on blabbering about how Yi and Leena would put him into so much trouble. But they did not mind.

꧁༺༻꧂

The next morning,

"Beijing is um... great. The dorms are clean. Oh! Peng?" Jin looked to see Peng looking at Everest's teeth.

"Peng's fine." Jin said over the phone. Yi signaled him to let her talk, but Jin being Jin like any other Jin did not let her. Yi rolled her eyes at him and looked at her sister, who shared a look of 'he-won't-survive-this'.

"I wonder, despite being friends to enemies, you guys don't talk to each other. And by each other, I am talking about Jin and you, Cal. What happened? You just disappeared all of a sudden." said Peng.

"Peng," called Leena, "sometimes people change. I changed, your cousin changed and my sister changed. You are still the same Peng I know. I just don't like his haughty attitude."

"Fancy word." Peng laughed when she emphasized at the word haughty.

"I could easily forgive his pride if he had not mortified mine." Leena quoted Elizabeth Bennett.

"What?"

"Jane Austen? Pride and Prejudice?"

Peng tilted his head as he did not know any of those.

"Forget it. I'll explain it to you later."

Jin relaxed at the sight of Peng and Leena talking together. It has been a while since the black-braided girl started talking to everyone other than her family.

"Leena's here, too. She's with me."

[trashgoblincreature]

ayyy makin more sad magnificus lmaoooo-

he doesnt get to have a break [cackles like a disney villain]-

[cryolyst]

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[lolibles]

playing video games with them| anemo boys <3

characters: kazuha, xiao and venti

very fluffy, a little suggestive in kazuha’s part, slight slight angst for xiao, crack

synopsis: what games you play with them, how they act with you!

not proofread please don’t sue me this is also very random :)

kazuha

playing stardew valley and animal crossing with kazuha is my life goal that will never be fulfilled please cry with me. anyway, just imagine cuddling on the sofa under a thick blanket on a cold rainy day with cups of hot chocolate or tea whilst playing stardew valley. the both of you work through the first year slowly as little farmers doing cute little farm things. also if you ever chose to get into a relationship with any of the npcs in the game kazuha will not be happy, he’d definitely not talk to that particular npc because he is now kazuha’s “sworn enemy”. he will also be a pouty baby, so please apologise and give him kisses. and if you REALLY want to make it up to him, ask him to marry you in animal crossing and this man will be on his knees in a split second. he’d prepare EVERYTHING, from the venue, the guests, he’d even attempt to design his own tux for his little character to wear. and you guys would have such an adorable animal crossing wedding. also because kissing in game is not enough, he’d probably kiss you irl when the wedding officiant says you may now kiss the xx. honestly i see kazuha even going out spontaneously to buy you a promise ring with a little maple leaf engraved in it for you. yes it was an animal crossing wedding, but it was a wedding non the less. playing minecraft with kazuha please, its so fucking wholesome- he’s so good at the game and he doesn’t even try. he knows all the tricks and he’s so sexy with redstone you cant convince me otherwise. he’s also an amazing builder pls wtf. AND OH MY GOD, imagine playing the sims4 with kazuha, he’d literally cry inside. you both would sit next to each other in front of the computer screen for hours just designing your characters. and you would have a little cat too. everytime kazuha’s character flirted with yours, he will definitely shoot you one of his romantic haikus. also the first time your characters woohoo’ed, he most likely would have teased you and said “its unfair that only they get to woohoo you know.” anyway i think playing wholesome games with kazuha is 10 bells out of 10 bells.

xiao

now this one is kinda scary. i think its pretty obvious that xiao plays shooter games honestly. or anything that has to do with fighting. it wasn’t unusual to hear him literally SCREAM randomly throughout the day because of a game. if you ever play shooter games with this aggressive boy, please proceed with caution. i honestly feel like he would be so caught up in the heat of the moment he’d actually forget he was playing with you. so if he ends up getting angry, please bare with him- he honestly doesn’t mean to call you bad, or useless, or trash… I SWEAR. xiao will immediately regret his words and he’d feel so bad. especially after he notices how your mood just instantly dies. he’d feel so bad, even after he apologised and you forgave him, he can’t accept the fact that he just called you- the love of his life something so vulgar. and since he’s so awkward and bad with people he’d literally feel like crying on the spot. he wouldn’t know what to do to make it up to you. the next few days, xiao was so cautious around you- even if you didn’t think much about the incident anymore. in the end even xiao was unable to stay away from you for too long, and he’d ask you to watch him play games instead- which you happily agreed to. he loves it when you straddle him while he sits in his chair while gaming though he’d never admit it. but whenever you felt him get tense, all you had to do was give him a kiss and you just knew he’d calm down. you literally work magic on him. also occasionally you’d hear some idiots in his party talking shit about him, you wouldn’t think twice before speaking into the microphone and start standing up for him, and your grip around his waist would definitely tighten a lot more. “if i ever hear you talking shit about MY boyfriend one more time, i will literally come in game and beat the absolute fuck out of you.” yassss girlboss! xiao’s heart would explode and his face would be beat red, he thinks he doesn’t deserve you. also he thinks your so sexy standing up for him like that, please don’t tease him about it. i rate him a “please dont scold me im trying my best” out of “FUCK YOU SUCKKKKKK”

venti

oh my god, horror games. he hates them but he can’t stop. playing phasmophobia with him would be incredibly fun, but he would make you do all the work literally. he’d be too scared to do anything- and if you ever got caught with the ghost you’d be stupid to think he’d try to save you. he would be the first one out the door and running away. he’s also so loud, your honestly more likely to get jump scared by his screaming than the actual game. other than that i think venti likes to play the sims4 too, except he’s so chaotic about it. he wants to do challenges and he also wants to make like 10 babies with you even if your sims can’t afford them- cries when they are taken away. has all the packs and just enjoys fucking around with everything- also makes bets with you, like whether your baby is going to be a boy or girl, and if you lose you owe him a kiss or he asks you to do something for him. when he plays with you, he needs to be touching your body at all times. he says it makes him feel safe, and warm. so you just let him. venti also wants to play karaoke games with you, he loves your voice so much- whether you can sing or not he loves it. but he will tease you if you cant. he loves duetting with you, to him it’s something very intimate and close to home. he wants to hold your hand and give them a squeeze as an encouragement when you sing with him. and yes you guys probably have played just dance a few times, but venti gets incredibly tired after one round- so please bare with his annoying ass. i think venti is a solid 8 red bulls out of “ive already drank 15”

guys i was supposed to include aether but his part disappeared and i- </3 i’ll have to rewrite and upload it in a second part!! heh sorry for being gone for so long, anyway i have my presentations tomorrow, a test on thursday and another presentation on friday ;-; wish me luck! ill be back writing in a few days while i suffer rn sghshshsh

also @truegaypotat my love here is some xiao content <3

[gilmore-angel]

Our Future|Neville Longbottom Reader

Summary: You and Neville talk about your future together.

Warning: a dirty joke, talk of having kids, implied fem!reader

A/n: second fic woohoo! I plan on doing other characters besides Neville, and this one was actually supposed to be a ron fic but I just love nevi so much. Hope you enjoy! Comments, likes, and reblogs are appreciated!

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It was a sunny, bright day, perfect for a picnic date with your boyfriend. Laying down a fluffy white blanket, you grab Neville's hand and sit down on the bright green grass with a picnic basket.

You and Neville had been dating for about six months now and you couldn't be happier. Even though you guys have been dating for a while hes still amazed, and flustered, by everything you do. One time you called his hair pretty and he almost passed out. To say he was whipped is a understatement. His friends would constantly tease him, even though they were all also whipped for someone, but Neville didn't mind. He would often let his mind wonder and think about a future with you, would you guys get married? Would you buy a house? Would you have a garden? Would you have kids? He thought a time like this, a quiet calm alone moment with just you two, would be a good time to ask you those questions.

"Bunny, can I ask you something?"

You quickly finish chewing the strawberry you were eating. "Of course flower, what is it?"

"Do.. do you ever- never mind, its stupid."

"Wait no I wanna hear."

"Trust me petal, it's nothing important."

"Ugh you cant just tease me like that! You know I dont like being teased, well at least not in this context." You said with a smirk and a wink.

He flushed red at your words. That's another thing you do that makes him flustered. Most people wouldn't think just based off looking at you that you'd be the type to make dirty jokes, but he knew the truth.

"I-I um.. f-fine I'll tell you. It just- well okay so this is a weird question but... do you ever think about our future together?"

You were confused as to why he was so nervous to ask you that. One of the cutest things about Neville is that he gets very nervous about small things. It took a month for him to ask to cuddle. It was cute but very confusing at times.

"Of course I do, I constantly think about our future."

"R-really?"

"Yeah, I've planned some of it out, wanna hear?"

"Yea!"

"Okay so, after we graduate we're gonna buy a little cottage just outside of London, then we're gonna get married, and then maybe have a couple of little Longbottoms. So yeah, that's my plan, wait do you have one?"

"Yeah but it's kinda embarrassing."

"Nevi, you dont ever have to be embarrassed talking to me, I'll never judge you."

"O-okay, so it's kinda similar to yours, just- just a bit more detail. S-so once we graduate we move into a nice cottage with a huge garden, then after a year we get married."

As he was talking you were munching on the food you got.

"Then that year we have a daughter and name her Alice, then two years later we have a boy named Frank, then a year later we have another daughter and name her Ophelia, than we have twins, one boy one girl named Maya and Sam, then we have another daughter and name her-"

"Okay hold up a sec, six kids?! Are we trying to be the new Weasleys?" You said with a bark of a laugh.

"W-well we dont have to! Its your body s-so if you dont want to t-then that's completely fine I would never tell you what to do with your body or have you feel like you ha-"

"Bug, its okay! I'm cool with having six."

"R-really? Well that's good."

"Y'know, that is a lot of kids, say uh, we better get started eh?"

"Y/N!"