#he looks so adorable and beautiful at the same time ˘͈ᵕ˘͈

[faerenjun]

my love ⋆˙⟡♡

[stick2vamp]

Urmmmmm Haiiii … You’re my favorite Seb writer , absolutely adore yr stuff !!! Was wondering if I could req Seb and a reader who like …. Gives him a bouquet of coral and plants they find around the facility ……. If that makes sense …… (;´д｀)

𝜗 ˖ ❝ hm, for me? ᵕ ♡

— in which you have a gift for sebastian. ✧

↷　 766 wc 𓈒 sfw 𓈒 kind of implied sebastian has a soft spot for you ?

‿ A/N im glad to hear you like my stuff <3 gave up like halfway thru this i cannot lie

The Blacksite seems barren.

The only recurring theme of life present appears to be the monstrous and mutated entities that roam the halls, but you are unsure if some of them are alive. Any simple organisms no longer exist down here. Perhaps the pressure was too much for them to withstand in the first place, or maybe they were all destroyed during the breach. You're unsure: they won't bother to tell you minute details like that.

Yet, you've found that your original assumption was wrong. Exploring the multiple levels and rooms has allowed you to see the tiny glimpses of life still thriving here. The occasional potted plant—albeit wilting fairly quickly—stands alive in tiny rooms tucked away from most entities' eyes. Little chunks of coral float within the underground areas, likely broken off from the main body by the bull shark outside the windows. Tiny aquatic grasses, easily trampled on as you weave yourself out of a Searchlight's bright gaze.

You've wandered through the Blacksite many times, over and over again, with nothing new to see besides these little plants. They are the only unpredictable sight. The lights flicker to warn you of an Angler—but there are no warning signs of a simple plant. Squiddles make a gradual screeching noise as a warning—but there are no warning signs of a little flower. Perhaps that is why they are so beautiful down here: because you expect a monster, not a simple pot of grass.

However, no other beings here seem to hold the same sentiments as you. Most of them are mindless and have their minds set entirely on consuming. The only intelligent ones you can name right now seem uninterested, too. The bull shark with thousands of eyes littered in and outside themself? It seems they cannot see the plant's beauty even with their many eyes. The red face that warns you as they rush through and destroy the halls? Well, with how they mangle things in their path, you're not entirely sure if they care that much for them. The Painter?

. . . Well, the Painter probably likes flowers. But they cannot exactly interact with them.

Water trickled down your hand and dripped on the floor. You cradled a small fragment of blue coral in your palm. It had a rougher texture due to the little dips and bumps on its surface. The coral felt like nothing yet heavy at the same time as it rested in your hand. Its muted blue color looked even duller the more you looked at it.

It almost looked greenish, too.

The color reminded you of SEBASTIAN.

You forgot about him and his opinion on flowers. He seemed more uncaring and disinterested in small things, so you figured he probably wouldn't care for them. Yet, you knew he was once human. There must be a chance he may enjoy them.

You hadn't realized you pocketed the coral until your suit's legs were well-drenched.

Upon presenting the messy bouquet to Sebastian, he responded with a taunting voice, "Is this for me? You really shouldn't have." He carefully examined the bouquet under his esca, observing the colorful coral chunks and slightly wilted plants. He appreciated how the colors complimented him.

Sebastian quietly hummed as he inspected the gift further, using his claw with surprising gentleness to brush through and examine everything you'd collected. It was evident from his growing smirk and visible canines that he appreciated the gesture if only a bit. "Why, thank you, friend," he said, before placing the bouquet on his desk.

With a taunting tone, he mused, "Don't tell me you went out of your way to get this just for me, now." Sebastian paused and directed his gaze back to you. "You know, I'm sure I could bargain a good price for this with the other Expendables."

You couldn't tell if he was serious, at least not until you looked at how his tail swayed like a happy dog's. Or how his ears twitched when your smile grew. Or how his voice softened ever so slightly as you eventually left.

Unsurprisingly, the bouquet was still there on your next visit, neatly placed in the best glass Sebastian could find. It rested nearby him, neatly positioned to make it look fuller and beautiful. Of course, he wouldn't sell it. For as much as he teased you, he could not deny the fondness he felt when he looked at it.

Perhaps one day, you'd take the bouquet place and be right next to him yourself.

He cursed himself as his ears and tail twitched at the thought.

☆⠀⠀⠀ᛝ⠀⠀want to support my stuff? my kofi is here !⠀♡

[fefern]

Hello!! I'm in love with your Wuwa hcs and writing in general and I'd love to put in a request, if you're still open for them :0 <3

I'd like to request some fluffy hcs for Jiyan with an s/o that's part dragon, has horns and tail and maybe some scales like Mortefi(forgot if you spell his name like that I'm sorry😭 the red scientist guy). The s/o is super protective of him but also aloof in public, super cuddly in private when the time is right, brings him rocks and flowers as gifts and all that cute stuff, basically courting him by "dragon standards" hajsjdjd

Thank you for your time!<3

✧˖° his reaction to a dragon hybrid lover. | jiyan headcanons.

⋆ ˚☁️ ⁀➴ synopsis: look in the sky! it's a bird, it's a plane, it's a... dragon hybrid reader? just how will jiyan react to being courted by you, and how does he love you as someone who's part dragon?

⋆ ˚☁️ ⁀➴ characters involved: jiyan and gender neutral reader.

⋆ ˚☁️ ⁀➴ warnings: none!

⋆ ˚☁️ ⁀➴ notes: hello hello hello! i hope you are doing well lovely anon!! thank you for sending in an ask, and i hope this fufils what you were looking for ;;!! sending lots of love, and as always, requests are open! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ jiyan ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅

your tail would be so so pretty, decorated with scales that had colors that mimic the colors of the clouds and skies. 

your horns would be cute on the top of your head, a bit pointy and glowing in the night. 

jiyan has come to adore your dragon features, finding them both unique and absolutely beautiful. he’s caught often staring at the way your scales on your face, neck, and tail all catch the sunlight just right to create a glimmer like nothing he’s ever seen before. 

he’s quiet in the way he admires you, gently curling a piece of your hair behind your pointy little ears and smiling whenever you look over at him when he does. 

he didn’t have time to confess to you about his feelings though, he was caught up with being a general and of course, he also had to consider the fact that he didn’t really know if you would reciprocate them back. 

would you prefer mating with another dragon hybrid yourself? is that how these things work?

after a few months of being around you though, he began to notice some… strange things. 

for example, whenever you two were walking around the city, you’d always be on the defensive, not letting anyone get too close, not even the chef when you’d go get lunch together. 

then, sometimes, when he comes back from long patrols, you overload him with rocks and flowers that you’ve gathered for him, and he always says thank you, even though it’s a bit difficult to bring back to his home.

(he keeps them in his room forever to admire when you’re not around.)

also, lately, you’ve been much more affectionate with him, rubbing your cheek against his and getting very touchy as well, always wanting to be close to him physically. 

he expresses his confusion about your behavior to one of the researchers when he stops by one day to gather some intel for a mission for his rangers. 

one of the researchers directs him to a shelf that discusses about dragon hybrids, and the man spends almost the entirety of one day learning more about you and your species. 

the way he feels his cheeks flush a soft pink when he realizes just what it means for you to have been doing all these actions. he feels like he had a revelation, but at the same time feels stupid and dense. 

he’s quick to come back to you one day with flowers and your favorite food in hand, giving them to you and confessing his love for you on top of a quiet hill with a beautiful view of the starry night sky. 

“my pretty dragon, you’re prettier than anyone in all of huanglong, and i have loved you for quite some time. will you do me the honors and be mine?”

when you say yes, he feels overjoyed and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you into a tight hug as he’s careful not to hit your horns or tail while doing so.

after the successful confession, a few things change. 

for one, when you begin sleeping over more at his place, he begins to gift you dozens of fluffy blankets and pillows. he organizes them in a nest-like position for you to cuddle up in, and finds it adorable when he comes back to the sight of you curled up in the fluffiness. 

jiyan will cuddle with you more often now, guiding your tail to wrap around his strong muscles so that you get your fix of touching as much of his skin as possible. jiyan likes to run his hands over the smooth scales to coax you to sleep.

he enjoys pecking soft kisses on the scales of your face and neck; it’s his little reminder to you to not be insecure about something so beautiful. 

overall, you’re jiyan’s most beloved treasure. he will do anything to make sure his little dragon is safe and loved.

[sleepybbie]

SNOOZY… zZz | nagi x reader

summary: you decided to visit your boyfriend in order to show him a small present you found when shopping…when upon arrival it started to pour down.

nagi seishiro x fem!reader

a/n: just a random fic i decided to write while i was doing my school work ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ it’s been raining a lot recently here in my country so :3

it wasn’t really planned, you just randomly decided to visit nagi on this particular day after you asked reo if they had practice. it was a saturday, there really wasn’t much going on except the fact you saw a something while going out shopping.

a cactus.

you laughed.

it was something as similar as choki, which is nagi’s cactus that keeps him company at his home.

however, this cactus you saw was a little bit smaller, just a half centimeter short. its pot was wrapped in a pretty pink ribbon along with a tiny fake flower that made it look appealing to the eyes.

so…you bought it.

it didn’t cost much, only around a hundred yen. you bought some snacks, drinks (along with the cactus you decided to buy out of nowhere) and made your way towards nagi’s place. you had an innocent smile on, humming as you walked.

it was…a good day.

you woke up early, did your morning routine, and then decided to go out. not to mention the sun was out and shining, and the air was fresh. there were a lot of children out on parks, too. owners walking their pets, and street performers asking for a few change.

this day was beautiful. you just wished you were with your lazy boyfriend right now.

oh how you wished you never said any of that..

you were close to the street where nagi lives, when all of a sudden, you felt a drop of water fall on top of your head. you looked up and realized…ah crap, it was starting to rain. you didn’t have an umbrella.

“ah, this is bad, this is bad..!” you murmured to yourself, immediately running as quick as you can while avoiding puddles that were forming on the sidewalk. thank goodness you were already close to nagi’s place.

the rain began to pour heavier and heavier, however lady luck was on your side today…and you had finally made it to his front door, a little drenched. you wrung the liquid out from your hair, doing the same to your clothes before letting out a breath of relief that you made it there just in time.

checking your phone, it was 9:21am.

maybe…you came here too early? you were sure nagi was still asleep at this hour. you feel your face heat up from realizing you’re probably missing him too much. were you clingy? you heard from your friends that being too clingy can be annoying sometimes. but you missed him…gah, think straight.

you were already here, what else can you do? besides, it was raining and you don’t have an umbrella with you. it’s now or never.

raising your hand, you pressed on his doorbell, hearing the noise ring from inside his home.

“hello? is anybody home?” you called. you rung the doorbell once more.

twice

third

still no answer. you nervously scratched your cheek with your finger, a small frown on your lips. the rain was still pouring down…you can’t just wait here forever.

the moment you were about to ring for the fourth time, the door opened, causing you to wince in surprise. “yes, who is it…?”

ah, there he is.

his voice was deep. standing tall as ever, messy white hair sticking on his face, still wearing his pajamas and eyes lidded close as he let out a small yawn. there was also a blanket draped over his shoulders…he looked so adorable. when he opened them back, doe eyes staring back at him, he almost froze. you chuckled anxiously, giving him a wave. “morning..” you greeted.

now the male was almost fully awake.

“y/n..? what are you doing here? it’s so early..”

“sei, it’s 9 in the morning..”

“eh…still far too early..and it’s cold.”

“s-sorry for coming here unannounced…i just texted reo and he told me you guys don’t have any practice today…so i decided to pay you a visit…mind if i come in? i bought something for us..also it’s uhh..raining, i don’t have an umbrella with me..” you questioned, a sheepish smile on your lips. nagi was silent for a few seconds, just looking at you and your cute face, until he answered, “..sure, come on in.”

“pardon the intrusion..”

you politely followed nagi inside his home, taking your shoes off before entering his bedroom where your boyfriend hurriedly went back to bed, covering himself in the blanket he brought along with him. you put your stuff on his desk, taking out the items you bought one by one.

“i bought some ingredients i can use to make you some breakfast. how does miso soup sound along with eggs and bacon?” you asked, looking over his figure that was watching you as you did your work.

“digesting’s a pain..but thanks..that will do. ‘m tired of eating the pouches i have on my fridge..”

“that’s because you should try cooking a homemade meal for once, sei. it’s not hard,” you tell him, laughing a bit. he shrugs, “cooking’s such a hassle. besides, eating a meal made by you is better..” he says, you blushed a little from that comment.

the rain poured even more when you started making the rice. you asked permission from nagi if you could turn on his tv to see the weather report, and he just said to go on ahead. as expected, the rain was going to pour for the entire day, and you weren’t sure what time you’ll be heading home.

“just as i thought the weather would be good for an outing..” you said with a sigh before turning the television off to continue cooking. the miso soup tasted great, you knew you could trust yourself when it comes to your cooking skills. as for the eggs and bacon, one of the bacon came out a little burnt, but you did ok. you quickly grabbed two bowls and a plate, and served rice and miso soup on the two before the eggs and bacon on the plate.

there, the perfect breakfast. you had to slap yourself after you almost whispered how you felt like a housewife.

when you made it back to nagi’s room with the tray of food, he was already up, looking out the window while mumbling a few words. possibly talking to his cactus.

oh right..!

the cactus you bought earlier. better if you tell after he ate.

“sei, i made you breakfast..!” you say, happily walking towards him to sit beside on the bed. nagi turned his head to meet his eyes with you, and you swore you saw a small sparkle in his dull grey pupils. “yay..”

“here, eat up.” you gently handed him the tray and watched him deliver his thanks before digging in. he felt like he was hit by an angel when he first tasted the miso soup, how he missed eating it. “it’s been a while since i ate miso…yummy..”

“i’m glad you liked it. i used my mom’s recipe while making that.”

“taste good. the bacon is a little burnt though..”

“ahaha…sorry, i was watching the weather report..”

he swallowed the rice down his throat before looking at you, shaking his head, “nah, is fine. thanks again for making me breakfast..” a simple kiss on the forehead made your heart skip two beats. you looked down, feeling bashful. nagi wasn’t even trying when it comes to making you flustered…he’s not a genius for no reason after all.

once he’s finished with his breakfast, the snowy haired boy groans as he stretched his arms up while you take the tray out from his lap. “that was so good…but i’m full. why do humans eat then get full? such a bother..” he mumbles, scratching his still messy head.

“ah, sei i almost forgot..! wait here..”

“hm?”

nagi watches as you walk out his room only later on to walk back inside, this time both of your arms hiding behind your back and an excited smile plastered over your lips. he rose a brow up…a surprise?

“what’s that?”

giggling, you showed nagi what was behind your back, flashing a small cactus on your palms. nagi blinked twice.

“ta-da! it’s just like choki, right? i saw it earlier while i was out shopping…!” you say, and nagi sat there, blanket over his lap…puzzled.

“oh…cool.”

you pouted, “c’mon is that all you have to say? it’s really pretty..!”

“yeah, sure..”

another sigh escapes your lips. although he acted like that, you still couldn’t help but laugh as you made your way towards his side, sitting down, and placed the cactus next to choki, a huge smile on your lips. it was a lovely sight, while the pouring rain didn’t make any difference.

“so cute, they look like a couple..!”

nagi hums, “mm…yeah.”

“what do you think i should name the one i got?”

“they look the same..just in a pink pot and wrapped in a ribbon..”

“t-there’s a difference..how about i name it guu? guu-chan, right? this time instead of scissors, guu-chan looks like a rock..!” a soft chuckle erupts you lips, laying your head on his shoulder as you did. the rain began to faint down…casting a relaxing yet still cold atmosphere inside his house.

nagi looked over at the two plants that were sitting next to each other, mind empty, the only sound of your laugh and the rain echoing his home. he also sees the reflection on the window of you with him, your head on his shoulder, laughing like an angel next to him.

it was a different scenery to glance at. every morning when he wakes up, all he had was choki and his lonely figure on the reflection. fate came colliding, then he met reo and then he met you..

choki and guu-chan..hmm..

they remind nagi of him and you.

“rock beats scissors though…no fair..”

“would you like to name it something else then, sei?” you paused your laugh when you asked him that.

nagi was back to being silent, not long as his arms wrap around your shoulders, pulling you in.

“eh…no is alright. it was named by you after all..” and then he pulls you down on his bed, letting you take in his warmth.

your hair smelled like lavender, he loves it. it was comfy like this. cuddling with you in the pouring rain, no noises whatsoever. he wished he could stay this way forever. pulling over the blanket to take in you both, your hands grip over his arms that was wrapped around you. “s-sei..! hey, we have to get up now. it’s almost 10am..”

“ehh…it’s too much of a hassle..just stay with me in bed…feels so comfortable..” he mutters over your neck. he hugs you even tighter, feeling the warmth engulf around you both. it was a little dark in his room, only the covered sun as the only source of light entering from his window despite having his curtains a closed shut. he tangles his legs with yours, pulling you even closer when he hears you gasp.

“sei…”

“i’m here..” he whispers.

the rain didn’t seem to stop falling down above the heavens. the clock began to tick from outside his room.

you blushed (thanking that he couldn’t see your face right now since you look like a lovesick idiot, his lovesick idiot), hiding your face on his shoulder, hands now on his chest, hearing his heart beat mixed with yours. for a few moments, you feel nagi pull away, eyes staring into yours. he looks handsome. drop dead handsome.

“y/n..”

“yes..?”

another swarm of tranquil silence.

“promise to always stay with me..?”

pour, pour, pour…

one drop, two drops, a million drops.

your beautiful eyes sometimes make him caught off guard, they’re like an ocean. he doesn’t mind getting lost in them. and you feel the same towards his as well.

with a chuckle, you smiled, caressing both of his cheeks with your hands, “i promise, sei..”

“your hands are cold..”

“ah…sorry.”

“eh, i don’t mind..”

‘i don’t mind.’ those words. coming from the same person who says how everything is such a pain in the ass, the same person who has no motivation whatsoever in life. the same person who you fell in love with.

the two of you stayed like that for a moment, before nagi pulls you in for a sweet long kiss. it was electric. and cozy. just like him. he was a big baby. nagi loves the taste of your lips, it was addicting to kiss. that’s what he thinks when he kissed you for the first time.

when you pulled away, your eyes darted down, cheeks heating up and palm covering half of your face. cute, he thinks. is it perverted if he thinks how he likes when you’re all flustered?

“y/n…look at me.”

you obliged. the view in front of you, shocked you a little.

nagi seishiro…was smiling.

it was a faint smile, however it was a rare sight to see indeed. reo was right. you felt a cupid shooting another arrow through your chest.

“y/n..”

‘i love you. i breathe for you. i will strike everyone down for you even if it’s a bother.’

nagi lets his head fall down on your shoulder, pressing small pecks on your neck, hearing small gasps erupt from your lips. “s-sei..”

“being with you..isn’t a pain..or a bother..or either a hassle.”

ah

that line

you heard it before

reo mentioned it once.

but you didn’t mind not answering back. nagi already knows your answer.

just like his best friend said..

it’s just how nagi seishiro says ‘i love you.’

[yujiwifeyy]

first date with them (jjk men)

warnings : casino

an : tysm for showing sm love on last post🥹 + this is a gn fluff!

YUJI

• take care of him bc he might just die from excitement!

• prolly started making fake scenarios a week ago from ur date

• everything is sooo organised

• hands holding all day!!

• he’ll probably pay for everything so don’t worry just sit back and relax the date with the love of ur life

• his ideal date is going to an amusement park so hold tight girl ur golden retriever boyfriend will probably drag u to every ride

• but if the idea of amusement park is not for you then also don’t worry he got ur back! he’ll probably take you to bowling

• and if he sees that you’re losing to him at bowling then boy will literally make himself lose on purpose just to see you jump around while being happy

• after doing these activities during the day , at night you guys will probably go to stargazing while having a deep convo about your future and dreams and he’ll realise just how much you mean to him

• in general , he will try to make you the happiest girl! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

TOJI

• after years of just roaming around here n there he definitely found some underrated and hidden place so he’ll take you there

• you were a bit uneasy about where you guys were going but after entering this street all ur worries vanished away

• this street looked so vintage but cute and peaceful at the same time. there wasn’t much people but everyone looked so elegant. it was just like the movies it definitely looked like heaven on earth

• he smiled at your reaction and lead you to a really adorable cafe. it was filled with adorable posters and the design was just sooo elegant!

• you looked at him with a surprised face "i never knew you were into this stuff" you asked him while pointing at all those adorable items in the cafe "it was for you dummy i thought you would like it" he said with a gentle flick on your forehead

• you guys enjoyed your lunch at this cafe and when the sun was setting down and it was evening ur boyfriend decided to take you to another hidden gem!

• he took you to a really peaceful beach where there was surprisingly no one

• you guys walked around the beach and talk about alot of stuff until he just picked u up and took you in the water

• don’t worry you’re not going to drown he’s holding you tightly this man got you at all cost!

• u both played alot there until you were a mess that’s when he decided to enjoy the nightlife with you like wild teens

• walking around at night while holding hands , trying out new stuff that you never imagined you would , going to the highest building to enjoy the view of the night. well this man got it all

• you were at at the roop of this really high building and was staring at the moon while being in the arms of your boyfriend until he decided to break the silence with ‘the moon is beautiful isn’t it’ (it’s a japanese phrase for ily) ( ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ )

NANAMI

• sugar daddy mood on!

• tonight your rich af boyfriend will take you to the lavishest restaurant of the town

• oh you’re an introvert? don’t worry bby tonight your boyfriend booked the whole restaurant just for you two!

• he put his phone on silent mode because he doesn’t want anyone disturbing him when he’s with his baby

• with the least disturbance you guys started your dinner and was having the time of your life

• after dinner , as you guys were vips the restaurant booked you guys an entire movie theatre (yes , tonight you’re y/n bbyyy)

• you guys started watching this really cute romance comedy movie but when you were looking at the screen and laughing he was looking at you and smiling

• after the movie , your boyfriend knew you had an pathetic week so he booked you a really relaxing spa!

• you two entered this room where there was alllll the asmr equipment with a relaxing music playing

• you guys enjoyed the relaxing massage which just felt like heaven

• when you guys were done with all the activities and he was driving you home you fell asleep in the car and when he noticed he smiled and just hoped that he made you happy because you really hold a special place in his heart! ˃̵ᴗ˂̵

GETO

• honestly , he was a bit confused about what to do and was afraid if he could make you happy until he remembered that once you mentioned you wanted to go an aquarium so he decided to take his baby to the biggest aquarium of the world!

• you guys went inside the aquarium and you were more than happy and he was happy by it. you guys clicked sooo many cute pics there and had some snacks here n there

• then he wanted to do something fun so he thought a karaoke would be a perfect option. he took you to a really cute karaoke centre!

• y’all had so much fun there bc geto kept making sooo many silly yet funny mistakes and a few minutes later you found out that you guys didn’t closed the door properly and everyone probably heard your laughs , voice cracks and failed high notes T_T

• after all these , geto kept saying that he has a surprise for you and you found out about it when he lead you to a cat cafe! it was super cute and you had sm fun playing with cats while having ur food

• in conclusion, a date with him will be vv cute and you guys will make sooo many memories that you’ll probably laugh about later + you’ll see his silly , goofy and soft side more which only you can pull out! ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ ) ♡

GOJO

• a date with gojo and there’s nothing risky? uhh you’re with the wrong person

• he picked you up at 7 and you had no idea where you guys are going to. you tried asking him but he just shushed u until you saw a cruise and looked at him with a confused expression but he just smiled at you and got out of the car to open the door for you (we love a gentleman) and lead you to the cruise and oh god it’s a huuuuuuge cruise

• you guys entered the cruise and decided to have dinner first so he lead you to the dinner section and heck yeah it was bougie af

• y’all had dinner and started walking around the cruise and was having fun talking to all these famous and rich people as gojo’s gf until you saw all these elegant people being occupied with something you wonder what the matter is so you decided to ask him ‘babe what are all these people doing’ he smiled at your innocence and got down to your level and whisper ‘by any chance are you into casino bby’ he asked you while smiling but you just wasn’t getting whatever he saying.

• so he decided to show you instead. he lead you to an area where you could see alot of people and yes ofcourse they were playing casino and your boyfriend decided to dive in and put 1 million on line before you could ask anything he started playing. you wanted to help him win but nope , you didn’t know shit so you just keep watching him until you saw that this mf won 1.5 million!!

• he got up and hugged you and kissed the money and ofcourse you! you couldn’t process what’s going on until he pulled you into a kiss and asked you ‘do you still wanna be in this cruise bby or yk i have smh else in mind’ you were confused by his question until you guys left the cruise when it stopped and roamed all around the town

• from bougie to cheap places you guys went thru all of em. he showered you with so much money like boy literally bought you diamond ring , necklace and a freaking dress! he love spoiling his baby

• watch him having only 120k by the morning T_T

[shiningfremi]

freminet running his fingers softly through reader's hair while reader talks about their day please 🥺🥺❤️ /nf

freminet runs his fingers through your hair and listens in as you tell him all about your day.

AA i love this idea so much!! thank you for your wonderful request, i would be more than happy to write it out for you. i hope you enjoy~!

ヾ(＠^∇^＠)ノ

fluffy romance coming your way!

❄️✧🥥♡🌸

"freminet, i'm home!" you eagerly call out to him as you step in through the front door, kicking your shoes off.

"welcome back." he made his way towards you upon hearing your voice, with a warm expression blossoming across his face. you noticed how his freckles caught the sunlight that filtered in through the windows, making them resemble the amber leaves of fall sprinkled on his cheeks.

each and every time you get to see him, you feel as though you fall in love all over again. his beauty simply cannot be compared.

"i'm really happy to see you!" you admit to him. "i want to tell you all about my day, it was amazing." you're overjoyed, and freminet couldn't help but smile at you, he could nearly see you glowing with positivity. in the back of his mind, he thought..

how did i ever deserve you?

"why, i would love to know about it, y/n. i'm all ears!" he said to you.

he stepped closer and immediately aided you in taking off your overcoat and hung it up for you. freminet then took care to straighten out your outfit, helping to make you feel refreshed! but whenever you try to do the same to him on other occasions, he keeps on insisting that it's alright, and tries to prioritize you first. he feels like you shouldn't be worried about him, but of course, you simply yearn to, giving him your own precious time and attention as he does to you.

freminet is too pure for your heart to handle, and so you want to give him all the love you possibly can! ૮₍˶ ╥ ‸ ╥ ⑅₎ა

"thank you, how can one be so caring?" you chuckle, and give him a big hug after he so kindly fixed you up. he gladly returned it, holding you close to him and subtlety swaying back and forth, as if he was relieved that he now attained your company that was absent since that very morning.

"w-well.. how can one be so perfect such as you?" he responded whilst he burrowed his head into the nook of your shoulder.

you savored his touch, and then you two gently broke away, his sweet gesture lingering on.

“did you eat dinner yet?” he asked you. “i decided to eat out today, so i can prepare something if you’re hungry.”

“oh don’t worry freminet, i ate about an hour ago! looks like we’re set.” you grin sweetly, glad that you both can simply rest together.

"i’m glad you did sweetheart. a-ahem, shall we go relax in the lounge?" freminet suggested, clearly wanting to hear about what you accomplished today.

“i would love to.” you reply, following him in with a yawn. “ah, i think i got tired out.”

“oh? why so?” he sat down first, and then you decided to lay down next to him.

“okay, so basically, i did my usual commissions, right? and then one of them was to feed this little old lady’s pets since she was out. she has this cutest fluffy dog that just kept wanting to play, and i must’ve stayed there for about an hour running back and forth!” you laugh, glancing up at him to catch his warm smile. he loved hearing about the small details, and that’s one of the many things that you adore about him.

“what was the dog’s name?” he inquired, and began to rustle his fingers through your hair. you swore that it can make you fall asleep each and every time he does it, and it’s always the most soothing thing in the world.

“his name was bubba.” you lean in, loving the feeling of a nice head massage. “bubba! oh my goodness, isn’t that the perfect name?”

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freminet nodded. "that's an adorable name."

“oh yeah, and then i helped out with a promotional banner. i didn’t even know that it could be a commission. it was great fun, i got some generous rewards from it. but honestly…”

you continue to go on, ranting about the best parts of your entire day, and he nodded as you spoke, sorting out any tangles in your hair, asking about certain pieces of information from time to time.

he would make little braids in your hair and then take them out again as he concentrated on your stories. freminet was quite a good hairstylist, and that sometimes made you ask him how he got to be so good, but he never gave you a direct answer.

“oh! and then i saw an old friend right before i got dinner. i was so surprised that they traveled-" you pause with a big yawn.

"traveled all the way here. i was so happy to get the chance to catch up with them, but they seemed to be in a hurry.” you noted.

“well, do you know how long they’ll be staying?” he combed his fingers through your ends.

“thankfully, it seems they have some business to do here, so i’ll most likely see them around! ah man, that’ll be great.” you murmur sleepily, trying to adjust your head to get comfortable.

“i’m happy that’s the case. it can be a relief to see a familiar face.” he noticed that you were getting more tired by the minute.

"mhm.." you lifted your head, and placed it into freminet's lap. you didn’t have much more to say, so you just wanted to be close to him.

"y/n.." blinking in surprise, he still didn't feel completely used to the affection you showed him, and often felt bad if he were to specifically ask.

but he absolutely loved every single bit of it. it was new. but such a magnificent feeling. everytime you gave him your lovely compassion, he felt as if he were imagining a faraway dream. the amount of trust you shared with him.. nobody has ever gotten remotely close to it, except for lyney and lynette, but even then, this was entirely different.

you eventually doze off, your breathing growing slower. he froze in place, as if the slightest of movement would disturb your peace.

he noticed your hair got out of place again, falling across your face, and so he slowly reached one hand down towards you, gently moving your strands behind your ear. he then adjusted the other side, making sure that you would sleep without a bother.

seeing you like this almost made his eyes want to tear up.

everything about you was precious to him. he caressed your crown, creating a gentle motion with his thumb, and the room was completely quiet to him in that moment of time, except for your light breathing and freminet's beating heart.

"i love you, y/n." he softly whispered, and finally rested an arm on your back and closed his eyes.

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[https-furina]

hello ^^ i already requested a prompts but i was wondering if ic ould ask for another oen??

15. “look at the moon.” with wanderer maybe??

thank you!

✎ wish upon a star.

ft. wanderer x gn!reader

prompt: “look at the moon.”

w.c. 525 words

content: fluff, they're in a relationship but it's not stated for how long, he’s only actually referred to as wanderer roughly once?

notes: ahasjsjsj don’t worry there isn’t a limit to how much you can request ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა this is my first time explicitly writing for wanderer and not scaramouche so i'm sorry if it's not good - i'll work to improve !!

the sweet juice of sunsettia hits you when you pop another chunk into your mouth, watching the fireflies dance among themselves as if there is no care in the world. imagine a world where you could be as carefree as those fireflies - you smile a little at the thought. he sends a glance in your direction, eyes never failing to be sharp as if he couldn't stand your presence. that was far from the case even if he'd never vocally admit it.

"what are you smiling at?" he scoffs, cold fingertips playing with the blades of grass surrounding the two of you. the harsh tone he always speaks in makes you roll your eyes, tilting your head back to gaze up at the stars.

"i was watching the fireflies. they're so free," you let out a dazed sigh, content in the moment as your eyes fall on the crescent moon, "look at the moon."

"it looks the same as it always does, y/n." of course he wouldn't see the beauty of the moon like you did - at least that is what he made you believe. he wouldn't let you see the way that his own purple eyes linger on the moon, grasping at the curve of the crescent and how it still shows itself despite the harsh words the humans spew at it. the moon is almost a shunned child, despised by the living who favour of the sun - the brighter child, the bringer of good days and happy smiles.

"have you ever wished on a star, love?" you ask suddenly in the silence that followed his last words. the amethyst eyes you adore so much flicker in your direction, brows knitted in confusion. for a moment you were certain he'd bite back about the pet name but his eyes gloss over at your question, completing skipping the use of 'love.'

"wish.. on a star?" he mumbles, looking back up at the many stars littered above you. they remind him of the puddles of pink sakura petals that settle beneath their trees as they fall. you quirk a curious brow - had your boyfriend truly never wished on a star?

"you know like the shooting stars? when you see one you've supposed to think of something you really want," your face lights up at the sight of one, fast in pointing one out, "quick, make a wish!"

the two of you are silent as you watch it dash across the night sky, glittering in all of its brilliance. you watch it in amazement, clinging to your wish in wild hope. wanderer finds your childish delight much more interesting than the actual star - despite having actually wished upon it. he would have never years ago so why did he feel the panic to hurriedly wish before the star disappeared? he almost scoffs at the thought of you rubbing off on him. your eyes glitter, reflecting millions as stars as you look at the sky in wonder.

you've been so carefree all your life, he wonders if he'd still be able to reach across and tangle his long fingers with yours if fate had treated him differently.

© https-heizou 2023.

[wonipeun]

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༉‧₊˚ things enhypen do that makes you blush !

pairing: bf!enhypen x gn!reader | genre: fluff!!!!!! warnings: none ? (please lmk is there's any)

a/n: omg,,, my first post ever, i hope you like it! (apologizes in advance for any spelling mistakes, english is not my first language).

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이희승 · lee heeseung ‧₊˚

the way he talks to you. for some reason, heeseung's voice always softens when he's talking to you. the best example i can imagine is when you come home after a long day, he's talking to someone else but the moment his gaze turns to you a smile creeps onto his lips and he greets you with a "y/n, you're here!" in the sweetest voice you've ever heard. always get your heart racing!! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

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박종성 · park jongseong ೀ

cliché dates. now hear me out, jay is a romantic. his dates with you will always be full of details and beautiful places. you're going to a restaurant for dinner? he'll pick the table with the most beautiful view so you both can enjoy it together. a date at the movies? he'll order a single drink and put two straws so you can share it. and of course, he'll drop you off at home every. single. time. (anything to spend more time with you).

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심재윤 · sim jaeyun ˖ ࣪ ⭑

remembers the little things. do you remember that one time you told jake how much you liked some flowers you saw one day when walking together? no? well, he does, so expect a big bouquet of those flowers for your next anniversary!! jake always remembers the things you like, the things you don't like and the things you love (besides him, of course). sometimes he even writes it down on his phone because nothing makes him as happy as seeing your reaction when he gives you that thing you "wanted for so long". ꒰ っ◡ o̴̶̷̥᷅⸝⸝꒱

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박성훈 · park sunghoon ⊹ ࣪

sudden physical affection. dating sunghoon means that most of the time you will have to initiate the physical affection. it's not that he doesn't like to do it, it's just that it's too hard for him to do it without getting nervous… that's why he always prefers you to be the one to start it. however, there are some times when he just can't help but get close to you: back hugs, holding your hand and sometimes he even manages to leave a little kiss on your lips!!!! there are very few moments in your relationship where sunghoon is the one who gets close to you, but that just makes them much more special.

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김선우 · kim sunoo ౨ৎㅤ۫ ㅤ֪

daily good morning and good night texts. yes, daily. and i don't mean a simple "good morning" and "good night", of course not (please, we are talking about the kim sunoo). when you wake up you will receive a selca plus a message of at least 5 lines where your beloved boyfriend tells you how much he loves you and how much he is looking forward to seeing you, while at night he will remind you how much he misses you and how he wishes you were there with him. and somehow, he always manages to write you such beautiful texts that you end up rereading them an embarrassing number of times with the biggest smile on your face (๑>ᴗ<๑).

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양정원 · yang jungwon ׅ ࣪ ✧

looks for excuses to make physical contact with you. "hey y/n let's compare the size of our hands", "y/n you got something on your cheek, let me wipe it off for you", "i'm very cold, hug me, quick!". of course he doesn't need any excuse to approach you, but the fact that he always manages to come up with one just because he is too shy to ask for a hug directly makes him twice as adorable!!

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にしむら りき · nishimura riki ♡   ֺ  ׅ

simping for you... in secret. when ni-ki's friends told you he was a simp for you, you didn't believe them. i mean, were you talking about the same person? your boyfriend ni-ki who loves to tease you and make fun of you? "impossible" you thought. until one day they showed you pictures and videos of him talking about you, looking at you and showing them something you had gifted him. he was literally the definition of heart eyes. "look what y/n gave me, i have the best girlfriend in the world!" omg, you couldn't even believe it was him talking in the video. and as much as you would have liked to tease him about "how in love he was with you" (just like he always did), you preferred not to say anything and know that, as hard as it was for him to show it sometimes, your boyfriend was deeply in love with you.

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[reikissu]

gorou as your lover !

a/n: hello everyone! i am back after my long ass hiatus, this has been on my mind lately and im having gorou brainrot rn but i hope yall like this <3 theres also some tagalog in here hehe, i was blushing and giggling while writing this..

pairing: gorou x gn!reader

characters: gorou & kokomi

genre: fluff

warnings: none

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This man loves you with all of his heart, would never do anything to harm you. As the general he is, he is kind of protective (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡ the type of affection he gives you is quality time, words of affirmation and physical touch

His petname for you is ‘my love’  (ง ื▿ ื)ว

He puts a strong and brave image around his troops and Kokomi, but when hes alone with you he goes all soft for you. Whenever hes finished with his work he’d come running to you with a smile and hugs you tightly

(⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄) “Y/N! i missed you so much, have you been well? Ah, and i brought some Sakura Mochi for you!” MY GOD KINIKILIG AKO

Loves it when you pat his head and give him attention, often lays on your lap only if no one is around but you and him only╰(*´︶`*)╯, melts into your warmth everytime and falls asleep with a soft smile and a slight tint of red on his cheeks. Followed by his tail wagging HAHA

Trains with you for the both of you to get stronger at the same time, “Our training was splendid today Gorou! (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ” “I agree, your skills are getting better and better my love!” you both compliment each other hwvdjhqweh

He once tried making a Sango Pearl bracelet for you and kept failing and failing, at one point he had to ask for advice from Her Excellency, Kokomi. "How to make a bracelet? Oh my, are you planning to give one to Y/N?" "Uhm.. well... yes i am, but it seems that i keep failing everytime.. You seem like the type of person to know how to so, may you please help me Your Excellency?" "Of course, my pleasure!" after Kokomi taught him, he got the hang of it and made one perfectly!

You both take peaceful walks around Watatsumi Island, adoring the scenery in awe. “The view here in Watatsumi Island is beautiful, dont you think so too Gorou?” you say as you watch the waves splash, adoring it. “Yes, very beautiful..” he said but he wasnt looking at the sky, he was looking at you. AAAAAAA

He often collects some sea-dyed blossoms and places it on your hair, smiling at you softly (//▽//), “You look so beautiful, my love.” he says as he puts a hair strand behind your ear looking at you with love in his eyes. Your face was red as a crimson witch flower

Loves being in your arms when you both sleep beside each other, he literally just opens your arms and wraps them around him then boom hes sleeping so soundly due to the fatigue of keeping guard at the camp for days. He finally feels at peace now around you, gives you a loving goodnight kiss before drifting off.

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© reikissu do not repost/steal any of my works and repost it on other platform/s. I do not own the characters i write for at all, Reblogs are appreciated though ♡

[aliensstolemyheart]

Friends By Fate, Lovers By Choice

bokuto kōtarō x reader

word count: less than 1k

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not just humans have best friends. several studies prove that many animals such as monkeys, elephants, and horses can make friends. just imagine, whales have bffs too.

happy birthday bokuto! (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡

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Bokuto never planned to fall in love. 

But to be fair, nobody ever plans to fall in love. It just happens, whether it’s expected or not. Bokuto had always thought of you as his friend. His best friend, and just that. And for years you were just that. But recently, the gleam in your smile, the sparkle in your eyes, and the euphony of your laugh evokes a new feeling in him. A feeling so unexpected, yet so equally predictable. After all, the two of you have been through everything together, from devastating nights of spirit-crushing crying to effulgent days of laughter originating from deep within your souls.

But when he tilts his head to look at you next to him, limbs tangled in a field of yellow daffodils casting back the warm glow of the setting sun on your skin, glittering eyes squinted together in mid-laughter, it's different. It is a different kind of love, something that stretches far beyond platonic friendship, a love that brushes its gentle fingertips in the domain of romance. And Bokuto’s never liked labels, but at that moment, he wants so badly to label you his. 

It is an undeniable fact that you make him better, happier. 

As the sun goes to rest and the moon wakes up the stars, Bokuto watches in silence as you stare intently at the vast sky. Your eyes don’t need the sun to glimmer, nor do they need the stars to be beautiful. Nevertheless, they stubbornly reflect the galaxies in the immense indigo expansion over your head, creating such beauty that Bokuto thinks the world doesn't deserve.

Bokuto hasn’t realized he intertwined his fingers in yours until you turn to look at him, a soft smile resting on your gentle lips. The same lips that sing lullabies to him on sleepless nights, the lips that speak the most heartfelt and comforting words when he’s broken, the lips that tell the best jokes that make him laugh until his stomach hurts, the lips that trap your melodic laughter, the lips that form the most breathtaking smile in the universe. The words Bokuto wants to say struggle in his throat like a furious bass snared on a fishing hook, thrashing wildly and unwilling to come out. “You are my everything,” he finally manages to whisper after a moment. The moment the words come out, h is so scared. Toes numb as his nerves anticipate the worst.

At first, a look of confusion flits across your features, followed by a look of surprise. Your look of surprise isn’t an obvious one, your eyelids aren’t blown wide, and your mouth doesn’t hang open in shock. It’s a deeper sort of surprise. The kind that’s only seen through the slight quiver of your brow, the flicker in your entrancing orbs, the way your lips part in a nearly indistinguishable o, and your small breath of oh. 

The surprise is quickly replaced by the relaxation of relief. “And you are mine,” you reply with a soft voice that holds as much fondness and adoration that Bokuto feels. Under the flickering constellations, you roll over and press flush against Bokuto’s embrace. Then, you brush those lips against his. 

Time stops for Bokuto, and it feels like you two are the only people in the world, lost in the love of each other, drunk in the moment.

For a fleeting moment, Bokuto remembers that audio you once showed him. "What’s a soulmate?" the girl had asked. The man had replied with everything you were. 

You were his best friend and so much more. You knew him better than he knew himself. You didn’t make him a better person. You inspired him to become better. You accepted him for the mess he was. You would believe in him and all of his dreams and ambitions even if no one else in the world would. You would be there for him no matter what, and you were the person that would love him no matter how low he dropped or how horribly he messed up. 

Not because you’ve promised to be his best friend forever, and not because you pitied him, but because you were his soulmate. You were like the monarch butterfly’s wings. So vibrant, so intricate, so beautiful, so delicate, so soft, and yet so strong. Like the monarch butterfly's wings, you were the one that could carry him distances that he could never achieve on his own. And from this moment on, you might become lovers, but nothing could ever replace your friendship.

Friends by fate, lovers by choice. 

Or has Fate known from the very beginning that this thing you two called “friendship” has always been something a little more? 

That maybe, just maybe – just like you’ve been kissed by Aphrodite – your platonic love has been touched by the hands of Eros.

not proof-read because this was spur of the moment thing. nevertheless, i hope you enjoy. again, happy birthday to the happiness of so many!

[izzyphantomgamer]

Crush [Oikawa x Reader]

An attempt to write a fluff for the Grand King!  ♡ ( ◡‿◡ ) People seem to give him angst and angst alone so this one is for him!  ヾ(・ω・*)

He had to wonder where and when it all began. The start of the feelings he held hidden for a long period of time – the familiar sensation of his heart that skipped a beat, the heat that he felt on his cheeks, the butterflies in his stomach; He was in love, there was no question about it.

He had to wonder for how long he sat at his desk, staring at the blank piece of paper in front of him. He used his finger to make the mechanical pencil on it roll back and forth. He sighed. It was in the middle of the night, but instead of falling asleep, he was awake, several scrunched up papers that were littered around him. Never did he imagine that it was quite complicated pouring out his genuine emotions onto one single letter. A love letter that was – he received numerous of them, read them, and answered them, but he still had no idea how to write one. He wanted to tell her how he felt, but he was certain that he will never have the courage to send it to her.

It was curious how the most popular student on their school ground, the one who had all the girls admire and fall for him, the one who carried a certain air of confidence and pride was reduced to a small ball of insecurities and fear because of one sole person.

Once again, he sighed when he failed to fill the blank sheet before him. He picked up his phone and unlocked it. A sudden but big smile appeared on his face, he sensed how his heartbeat became faster, he was almost unable to breathe, but nonetheless he felt like he was on cloud nine at the mere sight.

He was unable to recall all the times he found himself lost looking at the picture he used as his wallpaper: it was of him and his childhood friend, [First Name] [Last Name], it was a picture he took some time back. In an ice cream parlor, Oikawa had a small chocolate ice cream stain on the tip of his nose and on the side of his mouth, and [Last Name] also had a small stain of vanilla ice cream near her lips while she held the biggest smile at the camera. It was just a picture, but he was unable to control the overflowing feelings he felt for her, he felt like he was about to burst, but nonetheless he continued to smile while stared at the photo.

He brought his phone close to his lips and he kissed her image, but he was unable to restrain himself and gave the screen one more kiss, then again and again. He was head over heels for her, but he was more than content to embrace the feelings that led him to remain awake through his sleepless nights because of the thought of her, that led him to stumble upon his own words during their own conversation, that led him to lose his cool whenever she was near him. She was breathtaking – he thought of that each time he saw her.

However, no matter how strong he felt for her, he was never able to tell her how he felt and he was scared, scared that he might let himself out of control and do something she would dislike. He pouted and sighed again. He locked his phone and placed it on the desk, then he buried his head in his crossed arms that was on his desk.

I want to hold her. I want to kiss her. I want to be able to call her mine.

He repeated all of those words his mind again and again. Whenever he saw her, all of those thoughts ran in his head to the point that all of her words that was directed to him went amiss, but was he to do when the most beautiful person in his life was right before him, unable to become closer to her – he had no idea where he obtained the strength to keep himself in check.

An unanticipated sound broke the silence in his room, it made him jump the moment the noise reached his ears. He was too concentrated on the thought of her that he was caught off guard. A scowl was on his face due to the sudden scare, however, it was quick to disappear the moment he saw the person that was responsible behind it.

“A message from her.” He muttered to no one in particular. He felt a little anxious to read it, but his mind began to race thinking about the chance of her sending him sweet messages, the chance of a confession late at night, or a chance of her telling him that she was also losing sleep because of him. He was unable to contain himself at that point, he felt the urge to hide his face on his pillow to let out a small squeal of delight, the urge to just roll on the ground while he held his pillow tight in his arms thinking it was her.

Damn – he thought while he hid the lower part of his face using the back of his hand, he was bright red and he felt all nervous over a small message, but he was unable to refrain the huge smile that fought him from being concealed.

「 Are you still awake, Ru senpai? (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) 」

There it was: she called him using such honorifics and the adorable faces she put in their conversations. Gosh, she is too cute. He knew that he was quite close to losing his mind, but he needed to compose himself in order to send her a decent answer.

「 I am, is there something the matter? Why are you still awake? It’s late! (；⌣̀_⌣́) 」

He took a deep breath and reread his response over and over again. He was worried about how his message might sound to her, but he wanted to hide all the heart fluttering sensations from her. Although he was eager that he had the chance to talk to her. 

Just like a couple. Oikawa Tooru almost threw himself on the floor because of the statement he had in his head, he felt embarrassed due to the fact that he sounded like a hopeless romantic, but he knew that deep down, he loved the feeling despite the fact that it was all from his imaginations.

「 For some reason, I can’t fall asleep (｡•́︿•̀｡) 」 

And the one who she thought of messaging was me. He told himself while he, without noticing, dropped his phone on the floor to hide his burning face between his hands. He also thought that it might just be him that thought of it and that he overestimated the situation, but he was still satisfied that she chose to talk to him. He let out a small air of breath, he was able to hear how his heart was out of control, though at the same time there was a warm and welcoming feeling that filled him.

 「 I can give my cute kouhai some company until she falls asleep! ☆ ～('▽^人) 」

He hit the send button without a second thought, and waited for her response, a little anxious about how she will respond. While it was true that he wanted to hide his love for her, he also was unable to refrain himself from acting like an idiot in love when she was around. Although he was one, thus there was no helping it.

「 Can I call you? („• ֊ •„) I mean it’s not a problem if not. (´｡• ω •｡`) 」

Oikawa Tooru did not care if it was almost 2 am at night. He gave no care if he woke someone up that late. [Last Name] [First Name] wanted to call him and he wasted no time to think about a written answer, he went ahead and dialed her number. He wanted to hear her voice at each chance he found – it was like music to his ears and her voice made him feel a sensation that was so powerful that it was enough to make him feel alive.

It took her a few seconds to pick up the call, but when her soft voice came out of the speaker, he was there on the floor, prepared to melt at the slightest sound she made. He never thought that it was possible to be addicted to a voice, it mattered not of what she told him because no matter how little sense her sentences came out, he was there to listen to his angel.

A long time passed since the start of their call, talking about various topics to pass the time while giving each other company before sleep came to them. He was back on his bed, the sheet of paper and the pencil on his desk were long forgotten, all that mattered to him was that she was with him, just the two of them alone in their own world. He could never ask for more.

He began to feel the fatigue wash over him at last, from the previous sleepless night, from the school duties he had, from the club training he did, he was too tired. Nonetheless, he continued to answer her with small laughter full of genuine happiness. He had no more strength left, he wanted to remain in call with her and spend more time with her, but she sounded so gentle that he was being lulled to sleep. His phone that was held tight in his hand was no more, instead it fell on the pillow in front of his face. He was asleep at last.

 “Ru senpai?”

“…”

“Are you sleeping?”

“…”

 On the other side of the line, the girl chuckled at his quiet sleeping sounds, she held the phone close to her chest in an embrace. She had her cheeks dusted in pink while she tightened her hold, careful to not end the call. Even if it was just for the night, she wanted to remain as much as possible in call with him. It made her feel that he was right beside her.

 “Good night, Ru senpai.”

“…”

“I love you.”

@trashcanweeb @artsamber @emsvegetables @hatsukei @justachillgirl @kodzuken-pie @tiredgr3mlin @kageshoud

Don’t know who to tag so this is it for now!

[boizandgurlzinthehouse]

can i get uhhhhhh steamy joe liebgott x reader? u said in one of ur posts that liebgott likes y/n's breasts and maybe u could elaborate on it? pretty please????? love ur writing sm~ ❤

of course honeycake <3 at first i didn’t know what steamy means (english is not my mother language so sorry if the grammar is still shit ;-;), but i thought immediately that this is some kinda nasty thing like 

soo here we are, let’s begin !!  ˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙‧̍̊

𝐣𝐨𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐛𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 ♡

oh yeah 

joe loves your body so so so much

if it was a glass named ‘loving your body’ he would overflow that with a container full of water 

needless to say, the glass don’t bigger than a teacup 

but we all know what he likes the mostly most about you

your sweet spirit oh fuck your tiddies 

but he likes your other features too, like the slight curve of your waist or the soft skin on your thighs 

other than that, he’s gonna try everything to get in the near of you 

definitely to your breasts but he never gonna admit it even for his best friends 

he just loves them, that’s all 

like placing his head on them after a long, tiring day 

you stroke his hair, whispering and whimpering when he moves his head -yeah, he don’t knows but it still can hurt his favorite pillows 

what the fuck am i writing oh my god 

“are you comfortable, joey?” 

“never better, and you, little baby?” -i’m definitely choking but that’s okay ahahah

definitely likes to shower with you -washing your body, tracing his fingers on your skin 

when he gets closer, he leans you over the wall and starts to suck your collarbone

at first you try to stop him, stroking his hair and moaning things like “we can’t do this, lieb, please” 

but his lips and his teeth crawling on your skin, down to your breasts 

joe’s mouth like heaven, taking all of you so well

when you grabs his jaw and pull closer him to you, he smirks and looks up at you, looking at your beautiful face

“i knew you gonna enjoy this, sweetheart, sometimes you just need to stop thinking” 

“just like you, you careless dumbass?” you smile, but then joe suddenly bites your flesh smoothly, giving your head a spin 

when you growls, he comes up and kisses the corner of your mouth

“sometimes i’m careless, but when it’s about you...” he mumbles, biting softly your ear, one of his knee slips between your thighs

you grab his shoulders, a heavy wave of need and wetness shivering down on you

“you still don’t want it, huh?” joe asks, cupping your tiddies, the water dripping down on his hair and face, little drops spilled on his eyelashes makes him adorable and fucking hot at the same time 

“shut up honey, you know i didn’t meant it” you straddles on his leg, giggling as he growls and brings your hips closer to his 

this request is so old so my dear if you see that i’m really sorry OKAY I THINK I HATE MYSELF NOW i’m gonna go and sit in the corner to cry and shame myself 

[ranposlittle]

hi, can i have a matchup? :0 i’m pan and nb (they/them), 5’5, and i’m black with light pink dyed hair and dark brown eyes. i looove to cosplay, draw, sing and dance, and idols like in love live are my biggest inspiration and biggest dream! i work hard at what i care about, and i’m also super goofy! i’ve never cussed (but don’t mind it!), get flustered super easily and can’t flirt well, but i’m still a hopeless romantic! my mbti type is enfp! thank you so much! 💕💕

❴🐰❵┊ I ship you with ➸ . . .

────── 「 𝙾𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚞 · 𝙳𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚒 」 ──────

You're not even in a bar or any place where flirting usually takes place but still, here you are — in the middle of a cosplay convention — getting shamelessly hit on by a beautiful stranger. He doesn't seem intoxicated nor under the influence of any drugs. As a matter of fact, as the richness of your brown eyes gaze at his own, his eyes are clear and even... glimmering. You took notice of everyone's eyes being on you as the stranger (who later introduced himself as Dazai) kneels on one knee, hand in yours like an old school Romeo, and your face immediately heated up beyond the boiling point. You stuttered at your words but eventually was able to agree on his proposed date before a tall blond man dragged your strange suitor away, leaving you to stand in the middle of the wreckage of the situation he caused. The whole ordeal felt like a dream to you, except for the crumpled paper in your hand with the man's name and number jotted down.

Despite numerous days have already passed since the fateful day, it still never fail to make you extremely flustered whenever you're reminded of it: whether it be by the teasing of your friends who witnessed the whole thing take place or the times you look at the piece of paper and contemplate whether to call him or not. But a long weekend approached fast, you were getting tired of staring at your ceiling and waiting for any of your friends' invitation to hang out. After the evening settled in with no such luck, the clumsy way the numbers are scribbled kept appearing in your mind.

You've always been drawn to embracing new ideas and approach things with curiosity because the free spirited ENFP is born to explore. You're in constant search of things that rings true to you and will unhesitatingly work hard for it. This is a chance for you to connect with another soul, you thought. It could be nothing but you also thought about the possibility of all of this having a deeper meaning. You took a deep breath. Gathering your unshakable conviction, you started dialing the number and press the call button before you could even talk yourself out of it. The voice of your doubts became louder and louder with each ring that goes unanswered. He picked up on the fifth ring, and without any prior questions about you, the first words out of his mouth was: “I was waiting for you. You certainly took your sweet time, beautiful.”

He was a big flirt, that you have confirmed after going on just a few dates with him. So he's always successful in making you a blushing mess whenever you are together; in public or in private. And if you attempt to flirt back (as good as you could at least), he'll just tease you even more until your words run dry. You guessed that making you flustered must be his love language.

Despite his antics though, Dazai does have deep feelings for you, it just came through time. Whenever he's with you, there's always a genuine smile on his face, and he just has a lot of fun. You're quite spontaneous and was even successful to pull a few surprises for him, which he greatly appreciates. His day is instantly better when you come to the Agency unannounced, a lunch in hand for the two of you to share. Sometimes, you'll just ask him to dress up because you already have tickets for that movie he once told you about. Dazai can see your commitment to him in small but significant things that you do; the way you never forget to greet him good morning no matter where you are, all the “I saw this and it reminded me of you” moments, even the way your thumb would brush against his whenever your hands are intertwined– he can feel your love all around him. He stopped saying his usual tag line about wanting to go in the afterlife with you a long time ago, because now, he's starting to see the world through your eyes, and it looks like a world that he actually wants to keep existing in.

Overall, I chose Dazai to be your match because I think your relationship will be filled with so much fun but at the same time, with so much love. Your relationship will not be boring and you'll be able to give each other the personal freedom you require. There will also be a lot of opportunities for you two to experiment and experience new things together (even in the bedroom, if you'd like). I also think that Dazai will see you as the cutest person he's ever been with. Aside from the fact that you've never cursed, your height difference is perfect for him. The fashionable color of your hair also adds to your charm. Even other people will find you to be such an adorable couple, freely goofing around with each other. You'll get a lot of compliments with Dazai because he can see how much you appreciate them. A hopeless romantic like you would have a good time with a flirt like Dazai. He will shower you with his affection, in words and in actions, and you'll do the same for him. No one will have a doubt on your love because even a blind would be able to know that you're just head over heels for each other. Because of that, rest assured that Dazai will be your number one fan. He'll be there in every cosplay event, every gig, with a camera in hand and shamelessly cheering you on. He would even often joke about how you should hire him as your own personal bodyguard once you're all famous. You would just laugh it off, but he really is serious about it. Dazai supports you with each one of your dreams and it would be his greatest pleasure to be by your side through it all.

▮ ❝ Hello there, glyxiebear~ Sorry to keep you waiting for so long, but here's your matchup! I hope you like it and please know that I'm also rooting for you! Don't stop working on your dreams and please don't forget me once you're a star (*,,˃ ᵕ ˂ )✰*｡ hehe I'm also an aspiring musician and I know how tough it is, but let's keep going and eventually we'll get there 💗 Take care! ❞

[dreadhaus-literature]

{Collection} Countdown to Christmas

Here to wish a very Merry Christmas to my favorite person in the world. ₍՞◌′ᵕ‵ू◌₎♡

It’s still the most wonderful time of the year! 🎄✨

1. “Alright, mister. I know you’re the one who keeps hanging up mistletoe everywhere.” 

Little Walter Sullivan paused, turning to look over his shoulder at Mommi Monica before a smile split his cherubic features. He’d been caught red-handed, the berry twig still in his fingers. Monica put her hands on her hips, pretending to give him a scolding look--one that had him giggling.

“Now what’s with all this mistletoe? Could it be...” Monica moved closer to the little boy perched on top of the couch, sweeping him up in her arms to pepper his face with kisses. “...that you want lots of kisses from Mommi?”

Little Walter’s squeals of excitement filled the room as he clung around Monica’s neck, leaning into each kiss to soak up like rays of sunlight.

“Mer’y Chrismas Mommi!” Little Walter’s speech wasn’t perfect, but his message was--full of love and adoration for his Mommi Dearest, who rewarded him with another kiss.

“Merry Christmas, Little Walter.”

2. “Excuse me—where is my Christmas kiss?”

Monica tried and failed to suppress her giggle at the faux impatient tone. The asker, Rosinante--known much more affectionately to her as Cora, was standing in the doorway, hands on his hips, bent down to clear the mistletoe poised at the top of the frame. His long, heart-adorned hat tassels hung like temptations below his painted, smiling face and Monica moved away from the Christmas cookie-covered counter, laughing.

“You see, I was told it’s tradition to kiss under the mistletoe,” Cora encouraged, bending even further to ensure his towering height wasn’t a problem for the apple of his eye. “But my lips have yet to be kissed.”

“Did you ask Law?” Monica teased, which earned her a laugh.

“Law comes later, you’re always first.” Cora pursed his painted lips as if to demonstrate and drive his point home.

Monica stood up on her tip-toes to deliver Cora’s Christmas kiss, which ended in a squeal as he scooped her up, straightening to his towering height with her in his arms--still giving her kiss after kiss, unable to stop himself.

“WHO THE FUCK STOLE THE KISSING PLANT THING OUT OF MY DOORWAY?!”

Doflamingo’s shouts from the hallway were promptly ignored by Cora and his heart, mostly because he went the opposite direction of them immediately.

3. “I made you some hot cocoa.” 

Augustus Cole grinned, leaning down to press a kiss to Monica’s mouth. His dark skin was cold to the touch, causing Monica to laugh softly as he pressed closer as if seeking her warmth.

“Thanks babygirl, it’s cold as fuck outside.”

Monica reached up, cupping Cole’s face in her hands, giving his cheeks a few affectionate rubs to bring some heat back into them.

“Poor thing! Let me get you all warmed up again.”

Cole grinned, holding the mug of cocoa in one large hand as if it were the Holy Grail itself--and since Monica made it for him, it might as well have been.

Damon Baird rolled his eyes from his spot behind Monica, thoroughly sick of Cole mooching affection off Monica by complaining about a situation he put himself in. “If it’s so cold, why do you always insist on goin’ out and building those dumbass snowmen?”

Cole was spared from answering about his yearly tradition when a pounding on the window caught the attention of the trio. Dot was standing on the other side still bundled up in the snow--and she fogged up the glass with her breath before writing, very clearly and with much conviction--

SHUT UP MEG.

4. “You look even more beautiful in the snow.” 

“I mean,” Peter Parker stammered, cutting himself off with a laugh. “I didn’t think it was possible for you, you’re so beautiful anyway but...”

He paused, turning to face Monica again. The lights from the bridge below caught at the snowflakes in her gorgeous wealth of hair, and though she couldn’t blush, the cold kissed rose on her skin anyway, lending her a glowing, ethereal hue to her already porcelain skin. She really did take his breath away, but under the moon on Christmas Eve, standing with him atop a bridge, thwipped up here just to show her something not everyone could...Peter might be willing to make the argument she’d never looked more beautiful.

“S-Shut up, Peter,” Monica laughed herself, shaking her head and moved to turn away--but Peter wouldn’t let her. He easily caught her face in his hands, pulling her gently up onto her toes so he could press a kiss to her sweet, beckoning mouth.

“Merry Christmas, Mrs. Parker,” he breathed, his own heart racing at the words spoken from his lips to hers. “I love you.”

5. “You didn’t have to get me anything.” 

Monica paused, for a moment or two stunned speechless by the response.

Milano Dastarden didn’t often break expression, but there was amusement dancing in the darkness of his fathomless eyes. “You’re surprised because typically, that line is coming from you. Not being said to you.”

“...I shouldn’t be surprised you’re pinning me to the wall like Dottie does.” Monica narrowed her eyes playfully at the old vampire, who perked a brow at her in return.

“Were I to pin you to the wall, littlest one, it would not be with words.”

Ever grateful she couldn’t blush, Monica cleared her throat and thrust the wrapped gift toward Milano.

“P-Please,” she shook her head and gave the present an enticing wiggle. “Merry Christmas.”

Milano didn’t rise nor did he move from his high-backed chair. Instead, his dark eyes flicked to his lap.

“Bring it to me.”

The tone, typically imperious and demanding, was not with her. It was imploring, beckoning, and though Monica’s legs were nervous she did as he bade. Taking the seat upon his offered lap, once again she found herself dwarfed by the shadow of the Vampire. Her kin in every way.

Milano wrapped long fingers around the present, his other arm sweeping around the prize in his lap to hold her close.

“Regardless of what I find inside this wrapping paper,” Milano’s voice was deep, ever-thoughtful. “It is your heart that I will covet as a gift above all else. Never forget that, little sister.”

Monica didn’t think she ever would.

6. “Go on, open it.” 

“Geez, Tony, don’t pop out of your can.” Carol Danvers teased, leaning against Tony’s bar, the billionaire shooting her a look.

“What? I’m excited, she’s going to love it.”

Carol rolled her eyes, a good-natured grin on her face, but she nodded her blonde head toward the box in front of Monica’s stool. “What do you think’s in there, angelface, one of Tony’s old helmets? His ego keeps growing so his head’s too big to fit in it anymore.”

Tony Stark pursed his lips, his trademark goatee adding a little extra sass to the expression. “You know, Carebear, you don’t have to be in here for this.”

“Oh I definitely do because what I got her will definitely be better than what you did.” Carol took a swig of her beer. “So I’ll shut up and let her open it now.”

Tony slowly dragged his eyes from his long-time friend to soften as they fell upon the love of his life, little Monica, seated so prettily upon his bar stool, her two-foot tall wrapped box a little to the side in front of her. “Go ahead, babygirl. Merry Christmas.”

“T-Thank you Daddy!” Monica reached for the lid, excitement making her tummy flip but she’d barely began to lift the lid when it popped open and one of the Iron Man robots she’d cooed over was peeking out at her, his emoticon screen reading :D before she could even fully register what she was seeing. Once she did, she felt that familiar pinch in her chest, cute aggression running rampant as the round-bodied little robot clamored it’s way out of his box to run up to her and hug her, calling her “Mama!” immediately.

Monica felt her eyes fill with tears as she squeezed the red and gold toddler-sized bot with all her might, and Tony turned a smug expression to Carol.

“Top that, Spaceface.”

Carol didn’t seem fazed, taking another drink from her beer as she pushed off the bar to go get her present for their little girl. “If you insist. I was gonna let you bask in this for a bit longer, but have it your way.”

“...It’s Christmas, Carol.”

“Merry Christmas, Tony!”

7. “Would you like to put the star on the very top of the tree?” 

Jedidiah “Bubba” Sawyer tilted his head, brown curls like a halo around his head as he regarded the beautiful, gilded star in Momma Monica’s little hands. His own fingers, long and thick, twisted in his sugar and flour splattered apron (as he just finished putting another batch of Christmas cookies in the oven!) because he didn’t think he should touch something so pretty! That was...the same way he felt about Momma, too.

Thomas “Tommy” Hewitt was nearby, putting sparkly baubles on the tree, and he grunted an encouragement to Bubba to take the star--or he was going to, because he liked Momma’s attention just as much as Bubba did.

Bubba babbled something incoherent to Monica but Tommy knew what it meant--

‘I’m goin’, I’m goin’! Don’t rush me, this is important!’

Shaking fingers, usually so sure of themselves with bloodier, gorier tasks, reached for the star and Monica handed it to Bubba with a smile--one that turned his heart to goo in his chest, making his broad shoulders turn in as he tried not to shy away. Her smile was brighter than the star in his hands!

Bubba turned toward the tree, more than tall enough to reach it...but he paused, looking down at the star then turning back to his Momma.

“What’s...What’s wrong?” Monica felt herself panicking a little, worried she wouldn’t be able to understand Bubba if something was wrong.

But to her surprise, Bubba bent down, scooping her up to sit on his broad shoulder. Once she was settled, he handed her the star and pointed toward the tree, babbling like a toddler would--only with a voice that sounded as though it were coming from a furnace, deep and rumbling and warm.

Monica understood all the same, gingerly placing the star on the top of the tree with Bubba’s heightened help.

“How’s that?” Monica asked, and even behind Bubba’s mask, she could see flashes of teeth and scarred bone--he was smiling.

8. “Did you spike the eggnog again?” 

Cavon Dreadful didn’t even pause, his whisky bottle up-ended over the bowl of eggnog, his grin all wolf teeth.

“Had to, babydoll, Pops threw out my last batch.”

“He’s going to throw you out if you ruin another batch of eggnog.” Monica made no move to try and stop Cavon, though--she never did.

“I ain’t ruin that one, aight, those were his words and besides, there’s other bowls of this stuff around,” Cavon finished his “special batch” by finishing the bottle, reaching out to snag his lifemate around her petite waist and dragging her into his side--firmly making her an accomplice to his “crimes”. “We’ll just say this batch is for Ewan an’ me, no one else has to drink it.”

“Is that the best excuse you have?” Monica couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re not used to having to explain yourself, yet, are you?”

“No the fuck I’m not,” Cavon admitted effortlessly, leaning down to rub noses with her. “But that’s why I got you, babydoll, you distract Pops for me just fine.”

“You’re literally throwing me to the wolves.”

“Naaaah,” Cavon scooped her up, carrying her to go find his Father to do said distraction. “That’s what Dot did when she introduced ya to us. I’m just feeding ya to a Lion.”

“...How is that any better?”

Cavon paused, before thoughtfully replying, “You like when he eats ya? I hear ya screamin’ all the way out in Ewan’s shed--”

“I’m telling Poppy what you did.”

“...But it’s Christmas, baby.”

9. “Ho ho ho, you idiot.”

“Nope, no, you’re still being mean.”

Namor McKenzie sighed from his position, wearing a Santa hat, looking entirely unamused and somewhat annoyed, while Arthur Curry, wearing over-sized elf ears, was trying to get the Sub-Mariner to be ‘jolly’. It was not going well.

“I don’t see why we’re doing this--”

“Because Monica will like it if we get a picture dressed up like this!” Arthur exclaimed as if that were the answer to all of life’s questions--ask anyone in the Haus and it really was.

“Then why am I Santa and you’re the elf?” Namor flicked the fluffy bauble tip of the hat out of his face, his long dark hair framing heavily displeased features. “Monica does not even like Santa.”

“...Well that’s true.”

“And she likes elves,” Namor gave Arthur a pointed look. “So I ask again, why are you the elf and I am the fat man she does not even like?”

Arthur could answer that question but Namor was known for throwing fits and Arthur really wanted this Christmas picture present to go over well.

“What if you’re the one to get her to like Santa?” Arthur asked, heavily muscled arms out enticingly. “Think about it, what if you’re the exception to her dislike of Santa, rule?”

Namor paused, looking thoughtful. “...That would put me ahead of everyone else...”

“Yes it would.” Arthur scooped up his smart phone, bringing it over. “So, picture!”

Later, Monica would receive a framed picture of Namor as Santa and Arthur as his Christmas Elf--and it would be the first picture on record of Namor actually smiling and looking jolly, all for the Christmas Angel in their lives.

10. Make a wish.

For the Haus, it was simple. A Christmas wish may not be tradition for other Families but this was no ordinary Family; this was a Family that had survived it’s fair share of struggles and hardships, it’s fair share of bad weather and worse storms but come through to the sunshine and rainbows on the other side. This was a Family who supported one another, who loved and lost together, who faced each new day one foot in front of the other, together.

All of this was done to make a safe, happy, loving home for the woman they loved more than anything else. Monica would never have to wonder what next Christmas would bring because the Family had proven, time and time again, it would always be here. Through thick and thin, sickness and health, life and death, forever meant forever when said in the halls of the Haus.

For her, every, “I love you,” “I’m here for you,” “I need you,” every word said was meant.

And so when the clock struck midnight and Christmas officially came, the Haus wish was a unanimous one, and the same wish uttered in the halls every single year.

“May this year be the same as the last.”

Because Christmas isn’t Christmas without Monica at it’s heart.

Merry Christmas Monica, we love you!

[chilipepperflake]

🐕 😇 💿 📆 🗣 👺 for the bts ask game(!)

🐕 choosethe bts dog

alright so I googled this because I wasn’t sureof all the names of their pets (I know…fake fan) and I can now say withcertainty that I LOVE ALL OF THEM

theyre all so cute! so fluffy!!! So adorable!!!Jjanggu has a special place in my heart bc of that funny vid with jin, but I lovethem all the same. @ bangtan can I pet them pls

😇decsribe hoseok in 3 emojis

😇😁💃 hes an angel, hes smiley, and he kills meeveryday with his dance skills ^^

💿 hyyh orwings?

Ahhhh…. Id have to say wings. Hyyh has all thesongs that got me into bts, all the songs I have history with… but wings is sosophisticated and beautiful. Plus im a slut for boy meets evil. And jin has asolo song!!!

📆 howlong have you been a fan?

Ive been listening to bts since I saw dope on ayoutubers react (thanks dan and phil) back on (I looked it up) September 13,2015. Dam its been a while… I really didn’t get into them highkey until maybe jan/febof this year? I was looking for music for my radio show and came across wings…whichled me to their promo clips… which led me to vlive…specifically, run ep 11… andthe rest is history.

🗣 what’syour favourite solo song?

Agh….. stigma. I fuckin love the “are youcalling me a sinner.” I think about it every minute of every day

Close runner ups are awake and agust d (if itcounts lolol)👺 who doyou think is the meme-iest one from the meme squad?

I tried lookin this up and im not exactly surewho the meme squad are! All of the members are the meme squad lmao XD altho I thinkjungkook is the meme supreme, hes just… always extra times a million ^^

 Thank you so much for the ask! (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡

[ase-trollplays]

-- liberatedRaptor [LR] began pestering tapeFace [TF] --

-- liberatedRaptor [LR] began pestering tapeFace [TF] --

LR: why tape tho

TF: Because my voice hurts people. :c

TF: Taping my mouth stops me from hurting people by accident :D

LR: oh thats actually kinda sad

TF: It's not that bad once you get used to it. :) I never liked the sound of my voice anyways.

TF: So! Why don't we introduce ourselves! :D

TF: My name's Cacoph

LR: im Wynter

TF: :O Nice!

TF: It's good to meet you, Wynter :D

TF: So, how's your night going? :)

LR: ah all things considered id say its pretty good

LR: ive been walking since i got up tho which was hours ago

LR: im a little tired :v

TF: Yeah, I bet. D: I hope you're close to where ever it is you're walking to.

LR: still a few nights off but HEY i wont make progress if i dont work hard so

LR: i just keep looking forward to seeing my friends again

TF: Good luck! I'm sure they're all looking forward to seeing you again, too!

TF: I hope whatever separated you from them wasn't anything too awful or serious. :c

LR: eh

LR: so question

LR: if you cant speak because of your voice being dangerous

LR: do you sign? :O

TF: Yes I do! Though most of the time I end up using a white board.

TF: Not many people bother to learn sign language. :/

TF: I'm assuming you have, though :O

LR: i know sign!! :O ugh yeah i hate it, no one knows it so im always like "wtf"

TF: Oh, I know! DX I wish learning to sign was included in basic schoolfeeding like learning Alternian.

TF: Out of curiosity, what made you decide to learn sign language?

LR: uhhh its a long story that basically ends in "im mute"

TF: Wow, I've never come across a fellow mutie :o

TF: This calls for (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ～『✧~*SPECIAL EMOTES*~✧』

TF: Granted, I would have started using those eventually anyways. (◕ω◕✿)

TF: I lost track of the website I copy them from for a bit. (●︿●;;)

LR: thats cute wtf

LR: im lazy and never use things like that even though theyre adorable

TF: Thank you! (◠ω◠✿) I'm always worried they make me seem obnoxious or something, but they're just so much more fun and expressive! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

LR: im a firm believer that if someone finds you obnoxious then theyre just missing out

LR: be yaself

TF: Exactly! (ﾉ◠ヮ◠)ﾉ Who has time for that kind of negativity? Not this mime!

LR: YOURE A MIME

LR: oh my god

TF: Is that a good "oh my god" or a bad "oh my god"? (●﹏●✿)

LR: a good one lol

TF: (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ Great! I was worried for a second.

TF: Not many people enjoy mimes. (″･ิ_･ิ) I guess I remind them too much of the clowns.

LR: i mean i guess i could understand that

LR: but mimes are usually harmless so like

TF: It really sucks. ┐(‘～`；)┌ But what can you do other than keep on keeping on, right? (´･ω･`)

LR: yeah! thats a good way to look at it

LR: like

LR: fuck them

LR: lol

LR: you seem pretty cool either way

TF: ∩(◕//ω//◕)∩ Thanks!

TF: You seem pretty cool, too (✿◠ヮ◠)

LR: cool? im ice cold B)

LR: YEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH

-- tapeFace [TF] plays a sick ass guitar riff B3 --

TF: Also, can I just say I love your text color? (⊙△⊙✿) I'm a sucker for super bright pastels!

LR: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA thanks ^^ its really beautiful huh? it sounds like im trying to toot my own horn or something but just

LR: i could fuckin stare at it all night

LR: so like do you for reals stand outside all night and just mime at people

LR: what u do

TF: I actually work as a janitor at a library. (◕︿◕✿) It's not very fun, but miming on street corners doesn't keep me fed and sheltered.

TF: But on my nights off, you can find me in the park being a miming dork to my heart's content (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

LR: being a janitor sounds terrible RIP

TF: It is, but sometimes I get to have a little fun. ԅ(≖ω≖ԅ)

TF: The library I work at has a real problem with people doing the frick frack behind the bookshelves or under tables.

LR: Oh what the hell,

TF: My boss pays me extra to expose anyone I find.

TF: As mean as it is, I get a laugh out of ruining the mood for some people. (n゜ω゜n)

TF: Their expression are priceless when they realize they've been caught

TF: Though some of them get very angry and try to kill me. (⊙︿⊙✿)

LR: not surprised in the least

LR: but like...... why a library

LR: why would they fuck in a library

LR: BOOKS GET ME SO HOT

TF: Libraries have to be one of the unsexiest places, yet at least twice a month

TF: THERE THEY GO, HUMPING IN THE GEOGRAPHY SECTION

LR: JUST SLAM A BOOK CLOSED ON MY DICK JUST FUCKING DO IT

TF: The only thing worse than breaking up couples is people who bring in food and hide their food trash because then we get ANTS. (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻

TF: I CAN'T TYPE LOUD ENOUGH ABOUT HOW MUCH I HATE ANTS.

TF: Just looking at one makes my skin crawl! {{p´Д｀q}}

LR: ugh ants are such a gross hassle

LR: especially trying to figure out where they come from??

LR: how the fuck did they get in

TF: I don't know but they need to STOP ( ≧Д≦)

TF: They're the absolute worst and I hate having to get rid of them! They're so little and they get everywhere, and they have the nerve to bite!

TF: And it's hard to be sure you got all of them because they're so small and they completely disappear on carpet (┳Д┳)

LR: plus the leave that gross chemical trail for other ants to follow

LR: eugh

TF: ((brb))

TF: UUUUuuuugh, literally everything about them is awful (╬ Ò﹏Ó)

LR: id say i hate spiders more tbh

TF: I honestly don't mind them too much (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) the small ones are adorable

TF: Jumping spiders give me a fright, though (●︿●✿) I don't mess with those.

LR: all spiders terrify me

LR: its dumb

LR: even the harmless ones

LR: they just got too many legs.................

TF: Eugh, I can understand that. (●﹏●✿) Centipedes creep me out for the same reason.

LR: fffffffffffffffUCK those things

LR: fuck all things with more than four legs

TF: Some things with more than four legs are so cute though! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ Like ladybugs and butterflies and praying mantises

LR: one of those things is not like the other

TF: One of those things just doesn't belong? /(●△●✿)\

TF: I think praying mantises have an underappreciated cuteness to them. (´◡ω◡`) And it's so funny watching them chop at things (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ

LR: i watched a video of one give birth to a terrible parasite that drove it to seek out water and drown itself

TF: (⊙︿⊙) ...

TF: (´＿｀。) They can't always be cute

LR: its a darn shame too

TF: That poor thing. （；￣д￣） Who would even film that? It sounds awful

LR: apparently its common

LR: hairworms?

TF: Yikes. (◕﹏◕)

TF: That kind of make me think of those flies that infect bees.

TF: I hope those never adapt to infect grubs or something. (⊙﹏⊙)

LR: THAT

LR: IS TERRIFYING

TF: I KNOW RIGHT??

TF: I MEAN WE'RE BASICALLY SUPER EVOLVED BUGS

LR: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

TF: (⊙∩⊙✿) I immediately regret this line of thought. I made a terrible mistake

LR: i regret your line of thought too

LR: i am

LR: scarred for life

TF: THEN HOW ABOUT A NICE UNSCARRING SUBJECT? (ﾉ⊙ヮ⊙)ﾉ

TF: Do you have any quadrants you're looking forward to seeing?

LR: YAS

LR: i miss my mate and my moirail

LR: and some fucker who is sorta my kismesis but like

LR: its complicated?

LR: noncommittal "eh?" sound

TF: (◕△◕)Oh wow, you have so much going on.

TF: What's your sorta-but-not-really kismesis like?

LR: hes a dick but also i guess hes attractive? i think? im not actually sure

LR: i dont really feel that way about people so its hard to tell

LR: i guess he looks good

LR: BUT YEAH were just

LR: dicks to each other all the time

TF: Sounds like fun (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

TF: What about your matesprit and your moirail?

LR: oh my god so my matesprit is literally the coolest person in the fucking universe (no offense to you Cacoph cuz youre up there) and shes cute and she bakes a lot and shes good at it and she has her OWN BAKERY (which i work at) and she memes on me all the time and we just have so much in common

LR: she makes my heart do the backflip things

TF: (ㄒoㄒ) Oh my god, that's so sweet! You sound like the cutest couple

LR: yeah except i never told her i was going anywhere and its been two weeks i think so shes probably angry as fuck

LR: shes gonna rip my face off when i come back

TF: WELP

TF: It was nice knowing you

TF: Your memory will live on forever in this chatlog

LR: here lies Wynter: their mate fucking murdered them with a glare

TF: Killed before their time, they will be missed. (◡︿◡,✿)

TF: Did you at least tell your moirail?

LR: yeah

TF: Good, so you won't be double dead once they see you again. (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ

TF: I really hope you can smooth things over with your matesprit once you see her again. (◕︿◕) It's really gonna suck if you lose her.

LR: YEAH IM PRETTY SURE ID JUST

LR: DIE

LR: ON THE SPOT

TF: PLEASE DON'T DIE ヽ(´□｀。)ﾉ WE ONLY JUST MET

LR: RIP,,,,

LR: two weeks is the longest ive gone without video games

LR: im dying

TF: What kind of video games do you play? (◕△◕✿)

LR: anything i can get my soulless little hands on

TF: That's a lot of games probably (✿◕△◕)~★

TF: I mostly just play casual things like Stardew Valley, Minecraft, and Lusus Crossing

LR: i do all of those things

LR: an also COD and Halo and Overwatch

TF: I tried playing COD, but the online players were so rude and negative. (≖︿≖✿) I doubt a single one of them was older than six.

TF: I haven't tried the other games you mentioned, though

LR: you should try :O Overwatch is super fun

TF: Really (◕△◕✿) What's it like? I see memes and fanart all the time on bubblr, but does it really live up to the hype?

LR: its grossly addictive

LR: and you get matched with people of similar skill so when you first start out you probably wont run into the gross types that play COD because theyre just starting out as well

TF: That sounds great (◕ω◕✿) It'll be nice not to have wrigglers screaming at me to git gud just because I haven't poured my entire existence into the game

TF: Does it run better on hisktop, or should I get it for the game system? (◕△◕✿)

LR: i play it on console but i believe theres a bigger playbase on husktop

LR: i would suggest only getting it on husktop if you have an external mouse

TF: Alright then, husktop it is. (◕‿◕✿)

TF: Eugh, that emote didn't come out well (◕﹏◕✿)

LR: o vo

TF: ⊙v⊙

LR: oh god

TF: ಠ_ಠ I'm suddenly very bad at emotes.

TF: why this

LR: cant always be good at it

LR: what about you, you got any quads youre gogo for?

TF: No, sadly not. (◡︿◡✿) I've had crushes, but they never amounted to anything

TF: On a whim, I signed up for a matchmaking thing just for curiosity's sake, and I got matched with a highblood. ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ

LR: oh shit highbloods dawg

TF: I'm actually pretty nervous. Looking over his profile, he seems really grumpy and serious. (●﹏●✿)

LR: oh shit x2

LR: good luck

TF: Thanks, I'm gonna need it. ヽ(°ロ°)ﾉ

TF: I had a lot of fun chatting with you! (◕ω◕✿) Unfortunately, I need to get going.

LR: oh sure

LR: lemme know how ya date goes!

TF: Will do, friendo! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ Good luck making it back to your friends and quadmates!

-- tapeFace [TF] ceased pestering liberatedRaptor [LR] --