#like-- the ideal scenario is I go for a little nature walk because I like it and then what if I see a cool bug!!

[blujayonthewing]

I spend a lot of time trying to figure out the best way to diffuse direct sunlight on a sketchbook for a guy who never even actually does any outdoor sketching anymore

[yearningaces]

Now you have me curious. How did Ofius met his human partner? Don’t think I missed your little hint at the end about finding the reader that day. Reveal your secrets to me (pretty please)

The observance that I appreciate, thank you!

Yes! He found reader "that day" and there is emphasis on "that day". The way I've worked this idea is that wherever Ofius and his home is? There's no humans, just all gone. Either abandoned their towns out of fear of the giants or a rapidly approaching danger that just doesn't affect those behemoths so they don't notice it.

So finding a little human all alone and abandoned in the land of what was now only giants? Not ideal for any human. Ofius stumbles upon this little human, injured, having been left behind by their traveling group due to being dead weight in a situation that was too dire. And Ofius was the first to find them.

He's not a kind giant by nature really, so the first to see him as such has his heart all twisted up and from there feelings grow as the story goes

In this world, giants are dangerous for both a malevolent nature and their capabilities. Something also hinted at in that short story. But Ofius could only see this hurt human and before he could offer to help them... Maybe I should just write their meeting scenario actually

~

The breeze was quiet, strange given how tense the people of this land had been in the eyes of the giant, Ofius. He'd watched from afar as they scuttled along like ants, quick as they could abandoning every building and foundation and creation one after another.

Were he a less merciful giant, he might follow to see how long they'll keep going with him in tow. He might step over to see them up close and watch them flee in greater terror.

For now, the gruff giant only shouldered his axe, turned and left. He had a home to build after all, and the trees wouldn't uproot themselves.

It's another few days before he stumbles upon a peculiar set of trails along the same path the humans took. These ones divert though, something he'd only noticed when kneeling down to access a boulder for its potential in tool crafting. The trail is jumbled, uneven steps and some scuffing in the dry dirt.

The sky above rumbles as Ofius focuses his gaze on the divulging travelers trail. He doesn't stand, not wanting to lose sight of something so difficult to spot in the first place. Instead he crept along, placing a hand in the soft grass to support himself as he leaned over, following the trail and realizing that it stopped in a taller patch of grass in the open field.

Ofius stares for a moment, focusing his attention closely.

The faintest flutter of a heartbeat. Hidden in the tall grass, no doubt intentionally hiding now. "... It is unwise to hide so low among giants. Many walk without care, and being unknowingly crushed is a poor way to die."

The giant is surprised by his own words, he's offering a warning, his voice a low rumble but not the harsh gravely tone he usually uses. Perhaps because the poor human might be hurt he feels a twinge of sympathy? What surprises him more, however, is the response.

Indeed a human, your head poking out from the tall grass as you give a cautious smile. Without any way to combat this giant, you might as well play it safe and converse while he seems open to doing so. "Well, you know I'm here now- so you'll not let them step on me, right?" And it's such a leap of faith to say something like this; but when you look up to the giants dark eyes, they seem almost glazed over with an unfamiliar emotion.

Because Ofius has felt his heart stutter. His massive hand rasing to clutch the fabric of his shirt. Such a little yet brave human you are, and so blatantly saying you're trusting him to keep you from harm. Keep you protected.

Ofius has been known as many things, but never a protector, or one who would care. So for anyone to insinuate such a thing so easily, it has his heart starting to race for reasons unknown to the lonesome giant. "Aye... I won't let any step on you." He agrees in a slightly softer tone, slowly lowering a hand down to you, palm up, fingers out.

The giant watches with baited breath as you place a hand on his fingertip, using him as support to stand with a crooked gait to your step, your leg seeming injured. Oh, poor Ofius can simply feel so many new sensations, but above all he knows he will never forget this moment. The first touch, the most trusting of actions. Mentally he'd already vowed to live up to your words, your trust.

Even if it was a trust only given because you had no other choice at the moment. You can't say that though, so- "My fellow townspeople were traveling down the roads to the Edgewood kingdom. I was... Slowing them down."

Ofius can understand anger, he knows hunger and pain and isolation and rage. But to feel so deeply on behalf of another, not just anger but concern? It's something new, so he offers what he knows best to always heal any of his injuries, from the body to the mind. "How does a good stew sound, hm? I've got the pot over a fire already and it ought be ready soon. I can bring you to where I'm building my home, let you rest and recover." With how gentle he's had to be for the first time, Ofius has realized his strength clearly. His massive palm that's swept behind you to scoop you up as carefully as he could still seems to shock you. And the slightest weight in his hand, that's you. Fitting in his palm.

Ofius stands slowly, both hands cupped together to carry you with a gentleness he's having to learn as of right now.

But for such a human as you? He'll learn so much more.

~

Fun fact that I couldn't include: Ofius crafts. Specifically, he has to craft his human their own bowl for stew. It takes a few tries but he gets better in time and eventually makes a hobby out of carving wooden "you" sized things

[whorekneecentral]

please- I love the ideal of Mick being and acting all innocent in front of his friends and family, but behind closed doors, mans is the kinkest boy alive. 😫

okay no yeah, I think because we all think mick is a sweet baby angel which he is, we almost forget that, he probably has other ideas in the bedroom LMAOOO 

so the first time you met mick, you had the same thought as most people; he was a sweetheart who’d get you home 15 minutes before you were expecting too, walk you to the door, kiss on the cheek gentleman. 

you were right, because he is. 

but alas, mick is still a man after all and well, he had urges and fantasies as does everyone else lmao. 

mick takes asks you to join him for a race weekend, your relationship is still new and you were taking things slow but you wanted to go with him.

he went as far as asking you to come and telling you about all the things/places he wanted to show you. 

you cave and join him, mick takes the first 2 afternoons after his media duties to show you around the city, take you to his favourite spots and you really did have a good time with, any time with him was always special to you. 

mick takes you to dinner on saturday, a late dinner after their quali session in singapore. 

he was the perfect gentleman as always; held the door open for you, held the umbrella over the two of you, picked up the tab despite your insisting that you wanted too (because he had already paid for everything else) 

you two ended up back at the hotel, mick was sitting on the bed when he notices the belt around the middle of your dress.

he asks if he can see it for a moment so you step in front of him, letting him unhook the belt from around you and fiddle with it for a moment. 

mick takes your wrists and pulls them together, wrapping the belt around them. 

you were a little confused but you were going with it because the throbbing between your legs was doing all the thinking right now. 

he asks if it’s too tight, you tell him no so he bends you over the bed, and fucked you like that, dress bunched up over your hips. 

it spiralled from there. 

mick got more forward with his advances. 

you two in bed, positions unimagined to the passing eye, building a collection all different types of restraints, toys; anything you could think of. 

mick had an entire album of photos and videos of you two in any possible scenario imaginable. 

any place he felt like, that was private enough that no one could catch you, but still public. 

his hands wandering along your hips or your back was his way of telling you he needs you, now. 

he was a curious person by nature, he liked to fiddle with things, figure them out and you were no exception. 

to the public, mick was a sweet boy; kind and gentle, temper very very very rarely making an appearance. 

to you, mick was a risk taker, pushing the limits and you, to the brink every time and you wouldn’t want it any other way. 

[ayoharuko]

Haikyuu Bf Headcanons

Hi everyone!

Soo after a day of debating what i should post in the meantime while the sumeru bf headcanons are under process. I decided to do haikyuu bf headcanons!

Now irl i actually play volleyball as a sports hobby with a few friends, Now i discovered haikyuu a little too late i think just a few months ago?

But yea and haikyuu was what inspired me to play volleyball and love the sport. Now i hate hate hate sports because i hate moving around(Why i stan kenma)

Now its gonna have the same style as the genshin headcanon ones only different thing is that it doesn't have voice lines obviously. But it have a little scenario(Although some of the scenario scenes might be too long so i apologize for that). of course the type will still be there( •̀ ω •́ )✧

important thing is i actually updated my pinned post and added a few things including not adding ennoshita, tanaka and kyoko to the list anymore since idk how to write their characters properly....sorry about that.

Ok....enough with my rambling and lets get started with these headcanons!

REMINDER: These characters don't belong to me this is just a work of fiction. Spoilers mention of timeskip.

ENJOY✨

(Karasuno Boys pt.1)

~Daichi Sawamura~ 

~Protective Boyfriend~

• Now i don't know why but i see him as overprotective....i mean he gives off dad vibes right? Then that screams overprotective to me. He would be nagging you about you shouldn't dress clothes that are too reveling or wear a shirt too short and to not walk home alone. Like for real tho i can imagine some of your friends thing that his your brother sometime💀

• Despite that he acts like an ideal husband.  One who carries your bag to school, drops you off at your house, cooks you a meal sometimes and just taking care of you😊

• If your their manager and you guys announce your relationship they of course accept it. However tanaka and noya threaten daichi to not hurt you-

• Your dates are kinda a bit old fashioned somehow....like you guys sitting at a bench and just chilling, having dinner at a restaurant and sometimes dachi likes to take you on a hill at night and dance with you💘

• Whenever a guy hits on you he puts his arm around you and saids that your taken by him and walk you away. 

• Since your probably shorter then him he likes how you always tip-toe just to kiss him, he thinks its cute hehe...

• His the type to buy you flowers and give them to you but its usually on a occasion. He gives you either roses or lily’s(Idk why i just think he would give lilly’s to you)

• Now you guys probably know yui michiyama right? And I'm guessing you guys know that she holds feelings for daichi and its pretty obvious....

• I'm thinking that there was this one time where you both had a misunderstanding and you thought that daichi was losing interest in you and started liking michiyama. So you got jealous and daichi noticed this at first he thought it was cute but when he noticed how sad you were and that you told kyoko you had insecurities he comforted you and he reassure you💕

• In the timeskip this is where his protective side truly shows. you thought he was protective in highschool? Bro his way worse now that his a police officer.....

• He constantly calls you wherever you go and he definitely installed a tracking device on your phone...but don't worry you scolded him for that.

• Back to the highschool days. When you both have sleepovers he prepares to stay over at your place...snice he doesn't want your parents to worry for you and he knows its a bit  inappropriate for a guy and girl to share a room. So he likes to stay over at your place instead and your parents respect him for that.

• If you have siblings they will instantly treat him like a big brother and call him ‘Oni-chan’ now daichi doesn't mind he actually finds it cute. and his used to it since he has younger siblings of his own.

•Daichi is the perfect husband because he has the natural energy of a dad. So you better not leave him cause you got the jackpot.

Nicknames: Baby and sweetheart 

Scenario time✨

You were jealous of michiyama...and he knew it. Daichi was chasing you and grabbed your hand and slowly hugged you. He then grabbed your chin for you to look at him. He declared

“Hey baby! Please don't get sad...just know..i love you. not michiyama. i hope you can see how much you mean to me. i wish you can see through my eyes.‟

He then smiled and gently kissed you...and you felt so stupid...you could feel he poured all his love in this kiss. So you kissed back passionately.

Oh how you loved this man.....

~Koshi Sugawara~

~Sweetheart Boyfriend~

• Now i was supposed to put gentle boyfriend but i suddenly remembered that one scene where he hit asahi with his negativity BEGONE✨ and i instantly changed it to sweetheart....he is not gentle thats for sure...

• Now being his s/o you get very good treatment from him. such as him cooking you bento’s, giving you affection 24/8 and him doting on you.

• Now he has ✨motherly instincts✨ so if he sees you doing something wrong he will immediately scold you. Don't worry his not mad his just scolding you so you don't get her in the future :)

• Other then that. Same as daichi he also gits you flowers, But instead of every occasion he actually gives you flowers EVERY WEEK and their different kinds too. He gives you flowers that have meaning and that he thinks reminds you of him. How cute💕

• If your one of their managers he always praises and thanks you for handling the team even if sometimes they could be a pain in the ass. And he helps you in cleaning up there messes at the court.

• Since other boy is handsome and is basically the angle of karasuno this man definitely has a fanclub dedicated to him. Now at first he didn't mind but when they started to bully and disturb you he snapped at them and told them to respectfully fuck off. 

• He doesn't really mind people ogling at you as long as they don't make you uncomfortable...and if they do...oh boy...there gonna get an all too sweet smile from suga...

• When it comes to you his very much a sweetheart and can't stand getting mad at you so sometimes when you do something crazy with either tanaka or noya he lets you off the hook and just scolds the other 2 which of course they find unfair lol.

• He helps you with homework and basically becomes your tutor. With him you won't ever have a failing grade since he teaches you with patience and always motivates you.

• When you introduced him to your parents they instantly loved him, They knew he was perfect for you, He helped your mom with the dishes, had a fun conversation with your dad and if you have siblings they also instantly like him Your whole family loves him and welcome him to your family💕

• At the timeskip where suga becomes a teacher for kids. You instantly see how he much he loves kids...and it makes you wonder...what if he became a dad? Well...only one way to find out💖

Nicknames: Sugar, honey, sweetie and sweetheart

Scenario Time✨

Its been years since you and suga graduated highschool and you both had started quite a life together. Him a teacher and you a nurse(Or whatever u want✨)

You often saw how suga would treat his young students....and it made your heart swell...you can't help but think how he would act towards your own children...well future ones...so you were planing to ask him...tonight...

You made dinner and dressed up in pretty clothes and then a few minutes later suga had come home.

“Sugar I'm home! Huh? Why are you all dressed up? And what's all this!? You wanted to talk about something with me? Ok..go ahead..e-eh.? You..wanna have a baby!? I....nono sweetheart I'm not opposed to the idea...its just that..do you think...I'm ready to be a father? Y-you think so? Well then...if you wanna baby that bad... *Lifts you up* Off to the bedroom we go then...I'll make sure we have a baby the first time~‟

Oh dear y/n...what have you gotten yourself into....?

~Asahi Azumane~

~Shy Boyfriend~

• Obviously his the shy type....but very very sweet...

• Not gonna lie when you first met him you thought he was scary but you decided not to judge a book by its cover and talk to him. and what do you know? Now you guys are a couple😊

• He at first was very shy and insecure about you guys relationship....but when months past he started to become more comfortable.

• Everything you do to him. Hug him, kiss him, hold his hand just anything. He. in no doubt will blush like a tomato, Honestly its cute so you can't help but tease him sometimes. your so mean(○｀ 3′○)

• When you guys go on dates its either at a cafe or the park! Since sometimes his a bit to socially awkward.....

• He likes how your shorter then him sometimes since it gives him a sense of pride knowing that he can hold you and protect you since he doesn't want you getting hurt, And when you hold his hand with your small hands he just melts💕

• Your often the one imitating things in the relationship since baby is just too shy to do something, and when he does want to do something as simple as hold your hand he hesitates. since he doesn't wanna make you uncomfortable.

• When you took him to meet your parents he was nervous and safe to say when they saw him they were terrified and were basically questioning your life choices and taste in man. But your dad gave him a chance to prove himself, and once asahi started becoming comfortable unexpectedly they were shocked to see that he might look scary and older but his actually a sweetheart who couldn't hurt a fly🥺 Instantly your mother started to love him and your dad approved of him. Your siblings obviously were first scared but later on they started to warm up to him and asahi would let them mess with his hair or climb on him. Overall your family approves him👍

• In the timeskip he is an apparel designer(Which i was shocked to know)I'm pretty sure that when he proposed to you he was the one who decided for the decor and setup of your wedding. Along with you guys clothes🥰

• He really wanted your wedding to be special💕

Nicknames: Sweetheart, dear and honey

Scenario Time✨

Its been a few months since your beloved fiancé Asahi had proposed to you, And you both have been rather busy the past few months. You with work and him with your wedding. This also meant that you both didn't have that much time to spend with each other....

So you took a day off along with Asahi and you both decided to go on a picnic!

“Ah! This is a good spot! Its been weeks since we spend time together like this....you agree to honey? I still can't believe we're getting married in a few months...its...its just so...unreal, I mean we were both so inlove in highschool i know that but...i didn't think we'd make it this far. I...I'm lucky to have you dear...I'll love you forever”

How can you not fell for him all over again?

~Yū Nishinoya~

~Chaotic Boyfriend~

• He definitely had the thing called ‘Love at first sight’ and instantly started simping for you. Of course you thought that he was just like this infront of any pretty girl he meets because you saw how he treated kyoko. But oh boy your so wrong.

• Even before you guys started dating he started offering to hold your bag for you, walk you home, help you with things and wanting to hang out with you. Now the other members of karasuno started to notice this behavior and knew instantly that their libero liked you....alot

• When you guys started dating expect to do some crazy stuff on your dates. Like climbing the mountains, gaming together, disobeying the law and all other crazy shit.

• Definitely asks you the ‘What's your pussy size?’ when you ask him to buy you pads💀

• If you cook for him he.will.be.blessed.for.life like he can just die there on the spot happily....your probably the only one who can make him eat his veggies

• If your one of their managers expect him to act like your guard dog most of the time like if a player got close to you he might start barking-

• He tries to be sweet i swear but he just can't help but laugh at some stupid thing you do. Like if you trip he'd start laughing at you and if he pranked you...even if his gonna be dead he'd still laugh.

• If your shorter then him he'd be soo happy and call you his little shortie even if his short himself🥰 You guys are often called the short couple💕

• When your family met him. They instantly thought the you liked younger boys which you said that you both were the same age. Now your mom likes him and your siblings too but your dad don't approve of him yet since he thinks noya isn't manly enough for you.

• In the timeskip his mostly traveling the world right? Well expect him to take you with him. Since he loves being able to experience things like this with you!

Nicknames: Honeypie, My shortie, babe, love and mine

Scenario Time✨

You and nishinoya were in the Philippines together exploring the country’s beautiful beaches. When noya left to get sunscreen that you guys left at the hotel you were just walking around the beach just thinking a few things.

By that i mean....about you 2.

No...your not thinking of breaking up....your just thinking...you both hve been together until highschool and you were thinking if he wanted to take things to the next level...by that i mean get married.

But you doubted it....he wanted to travel around the world....and you didn't want him to settle down and not have that much freedom anymore......

“Heyyy honeypie! Thats where you were! Don't go running off that much just stay where i can see you hehehe, Is something wrong? Since this morning you've been deep in though. Huh you've been thinking about what? Well.....i...don't mind....babe...I've made up my mind! Once we get back to japan...I'm...I'm marrying you and nothings gonna stop me!‟

Once noya declared that you couldn't help but tear up and hug him....maybe traveling wasn't that bad after all...cause your gonna be getting your happy ending soon....

~Keishin Ukai~

~Flirty Boyfriend~

• Now i feel like he'd be a big flirt when it comes towards you because he finds you hot and pretty. But he obviously took you more seriously when he found out that he fell for you. Now you both definitely met when you would always go to his store and buy lunch there and thats when he started noticing you.

• When you both got together he would try to stop his smorking and drinking since he knows you worry about his health. But sometimes he can't help himself-

• When the team met you...you were instantly the mom of karasuno and the boys love your sweet and caring nature💖 Now when he introduced you to his grandfather....you thought he hated you. But he instead asked you why you decided to date his weaking of a grandson💀

• Keishin is still a flirt even if you guys are together/dating he teases you alot and loves seeing your flustered face

• He definitely makes out with you at like the backroom of the store and sometimes it leads to more.....

• When his drunk expect him to get extra flirty with you...l.may the lord help your soul🙏🏻

• When your family meets him your mother instantly loves him and your dad at first didn't and thought he was a payboy but keishin proved himself and now he gets along with your family and have there blessing🥰

• When he plans to propose to you he makes the whole team help him prepare because he wants it to be special and wants you to say yes.

Nicknames: Babygirl/babyboy/baby, babe, hotstuff and sweetheart

Scenario Time✨

Now being to say....you were nervous as heck when you were at work keishin your boyfriend of 4 years had texted you saying to meet him karasuno’s court after their practice because he had something very important to say/talk to you...and you were nervous about what he was gonna say....

Before your insecurities take place you started heading over there and you saw kyoko standing outside you looked at her confused and she just smiled and lead you inside the court where you saw......

Volleyballs and balloons?

Your eyes widen and you saw keishin holding flowers while the boys were holding volleyballs that said........

‘Will you marry me?’

You had tears in your eyes and you ran to keishin hugging him...

“Soo...i guess thats a yes? Hehehehe‟

There was nothing to be nervous about after all....

~Ittetsu Takeda~

~Sweetheart Boyfriend~

• Same with suga when i see him instantly think baby and sweetheart he just gives off that vibe to be honest with you.

• You guys met because you were the medic of karasuno and also the schools nurse so you often interact with him and he eventually fell because of our caring nature.

• He was extremely shy when it came to you and it took months for him to confess to you and it had to be with the help of the team.

• When you guys finally started dating he is the sweetest boyfriend ever. He will cook for you, buys you flowers, complement you everyday and motivate you as well💖

• Since you both are always busy he cherishes the time you both have when you spend time together, your dates are mostly of you guys either being at home resting/cuddling or having a walk and eating out.

• When you introduce him to your family they instantly love him...i mean from the way you talked about him they knew he was a great match for you. He knows how to get along with kids since his a teacher and likes kids in general

• Not long after he proposed to you and you both got married it was a simple wedding but you both couldn't care less💕

Nicknames: Love and dear 

Scenario Time✨

It has been a few years since you and ittetsu had gotten married and things were going well. He was still a teacher at karasuno and you were still a school nurse as well But you had decided to take a break soon because.....you were...well... pregnant...

Now ittetsu knows this and you both found out 3 months ago and the roundness of your belly was starting to show but you told him you could still handle walking around and working and your being careful.

When you see ittetsu with his students you can't help but feel excited at how he'd treat your kids i mean you know well but it just makes you excited to meet your baby soon!

“Love...what do you think our baby's gender would be? You hope its a boy? Hahaha...i feel the opposite....i hope its a girl...why? Well because shes gonna get your looks and not only that some studies show that babygirls are more closer to there dads!‟

You giggled at his claims and just hug him....oh dear baby...i hope you can hear your father right now...

FINALLY ITS DONE!!!!

I hope u guys enjoy part 1 of the karasuno boys, I had fun writing and thinking of headcanons for them since i love thses boys alot.

Do u guys think the scenario scenes are nice? I personally hope they are since i think they rather sweet🥰

Again i must apologize for any grammer or spelling mistakes so I'm sorry

I hope you guys enjoy this and I'll see u on my next post.

goodbye for now✨

[italeean]

HIHI ELLE!! AAAAAAAA CONGRATS ON 350 FOLLOWERS!! YOURE SO COOOL!! Remember me when you’re famous 😞✊ I know I’m not rly in the t community but I hope it’s okay I send an ask for the event?? My hobbies are reading, writing, drawing, painting, sculpting, video editing, and video games. I love psychology and literature, both classic and more recent. I also like webtoons and manwhas. I don’t like parties or big groups of people, or watching sports. I prefer one on one interaction or small groups of people, and going outdoors and exploring rather than going to a crowded place in a city. I hope it’s ok I participate in this event if I’m not too much into the t community, but I’m very much so a ler. For the fandom I’ll go with Haikyuu, platonic relationship, and I have no gender preference. Tysm in advance if you accept!! 😻😻💙💙

Waaaahh hello my dear ❤️❤️ It was such a pleasant surprise to see you participate 🥹 Thank you so so much... you're so kind and sweet and cool!!! I hope you'll enjoy your match-up ❤️🍡 *some dango for you*

🔮 For this event, I match you up with... ASAHI

🔮 Why did I choose him for you?

• First of all, Asahi is not the biggest social butterfly out there (no offense obviously) so I think you'd enjoy hanging out with one another • He's also very athletic, which means you'd be able to go out and explore all you'd like • He's also a very good listener, so you could tell him about psychology theories or interpretations of classic and modern literature • I also see him as the kind of guy who'd get invested in the books you tell him about to understand you better • You could also join the third-years during the visit to the temple for New Year's, or just hang out with them!! • I can totally see you sneaking a few pokes to Asahi's sides when he gets too anxious... it's a little subtle thing you do to make him snap out of his spiral of negative thoughts • You could also help him with his designs, since he becomes a designer and you like drawing • He'd totally use your art pieces, may it be drawings, sculptures or video edits, for his fashion lines • 6 words for you: VIDEOGAME. NIGHTS. WITH. HIM. AND. NOYA. • You could probably tickle him also when he gets too invested in his work and basically forgets he's a human being with physiological needs... you know, just to "kindly invite" him to take care of himself • I also have the feeling that Asahi would be a little more talkative with you because he'd be more comfortable with hanging out alone with you and his anxiety would be much more bearable • I see your friendship as a quiet one, full of mutual listening and quality time... both you and Asahi are the kind of friends everyone needs

🔮 Tickle scenario

The sun, the chirping birds, the fresh air, the quiet swish of a nearby torrent, the sound of your steps... this was your ideal afternoon. Just you and your best friend Asahi.

It was refreshing both for you and for Asahi. Even if he was Karasuno's ace and had gained poularity after the sudden rising of the volleyball team, he didn't exactly like the popularity or the fangirls that constantly tried to be around him. Obviously he was always respected with everyone who approached him, but sometimes he felt the need to get away and just spend some time in total peace and quiet, and when he needed that peace and quiet, you were the only person he wanted to be with.

You weren't boyfriend and girlfriend, and you've never even had a crush on one another. You were best friends, and from a certain perspective you even had a deeper bond compared to a couple who has recently started dating.

Asahi was a very quiet and reserved person, who sometimes had difficulties with expressing how he felt, but you could always tell what was going through his mind without him saying anything. The ideal afternoon for both of you was being together just the two of you reading, talking or taking a walk in the nature, just like you were doing today.

You had just reached your usual spot near the torrent, where you usually took a break before going back home. "Ah... I really needed that, thanks Asahi." You smiled thankfully at the ace, who sheepishly smiled right back at you.

"Anytime, and honestly I needed that, too." The tall guy replied, "So, how's school going? Are you doing something interesting in literature class?" He sat down on the grass and patted the spot right next to him, inviting you to sit next to him.

"Oh yeah, I really like both the author we're analyzing and how the teacher explains it!" You took your seat next to your friend, "What about you? I hope that the last year of high school isn't too brutal." "Well..." he began, "I won't deny that it's very difficult, but I'm managing!"

"I'm sure you're taking care of yourself though, right?" You inquired while raising your eyebrow in an inquisitive way. "Well..." He scratched the back of his head, and that was all you needed to hear.

"How. Many. Times. Did. I. Tell. You. That. You. Gotta. Take. Care. Of. Yourself?!" You scolded him, emphasizing every word with a poke to his torso. "Ah! He-heyyy..!" Asahi tried in vain to escape your pokes, "I-i knohow... but- no wait!"

You didn't even let him finish his excuses, you just went for his stomach and scribbled your fingers all over the soft skin, protected by the thin fabric of the shirt.

It didn't take him long to give up. Despite his menacing aspect, he was quite weak to tickling, which you obviously knew as his best friend. "AAAHAHAHAHAHA okaHAhay Ihihi gihihiveHEHEhe..!" He pleaded, and you stopped. You were feeling quite merciful. "Fine, but you better take care of yourself from now on!" You pouted.

Asahi chuckled and gave you some headpats. "Fine, fine... you win..." He laid in the grass and glanced at the clear blue sky. You did the same, but before that, you grabbed your backpack, took out a packet of nikuman and gave it to the tall guy.

"Eat this, I imagined you weren't taking care of yourself so I grabbed something from Ukai-san's shop." Asahi thanked you and stared eating immediately. "So," he said "tell me about that book you're reading..."

[sunset-a-story]

Getting to know you tag game

Thanks to @words-after-midnight for the tag! Hi, I'm Vee.

Rules: use this picrew to make yourself and answer the questions.

three fun facts about me:

I have 13 tattoos

I just started keeping isopods and I put a bunch of adorable miniature furniture in their enclosure because how could I not?

I'm 5'0" and that's tall for my bio-fam

favorite season: Fall by a mile.

continent where i live: North America

how i spend my time: I'm a professional non-fiction content writer which isn't my ideal scenario but it's where I'm at. When I'm not working, I'm basically always banging away at Sunset and prepping for release. I also like to bake, garden (outdoor succulents/cacti), crochet, run TTRPGs, play board games, and go on walks with our little dog.

are you published? I've had a couple excerpts of my nature writing published in journals.

introvert/extrovert: I don't even know anymore. I'm high-risk so the pandemic has isolated me by necessity and I went a little feral. Now I can get peopled-out in person sometimes but I also know that if I don't chat with my favorite people frequently my brain gets the sads.

favorite meal: Salmon don, which is a recently found love (thanks, you know who you are). Follow it up with coffee-oreo ice cream and I'm golden.

No pressure tagging: @kyria-nico @scribe-of-stories @stuffaboutwriting @vsnotresponding

[thatoneweebsworld]

If you haven’t played or seen the paws and claws even then you can ignore this

I’ve recently got back into obey me after a year or two and I may or may not have revisited both the Paws and claws event. I thought this would be a good idea to request something (maybe with vore? Or fluff).

If you want you can choose to turn this into hc’s (somehow) or into a small encounter with each brother but with a different scenario, if that makes sense?

When Mammon and Satan break the vial containing the only antidote to turn them back to normal, what if the effects of the potion start to have an effect on MC. Like, the effects could be different on humans! Their height could be altered depending on the animal or their instincts are more stronger than what the brothers had to deal with or whatever comes to mind I guess.

This would probably lead to some…interesting scenarios for MC, to say the least.

If Mc is a mouse? Just hope that Satan doesn’t find you on the floor. They’ll be suffocated by sudden affection.

Beel walking into the kitchen to grab a quick snack and sees a very confused (and suddenly smaller) MC. Did they always have bunny ears on their head.

I hope this makes sense if not I’m sorry to bother you (writing this while I’m very sleepy T^T). I hope you enjoy your Day/Night wherever it may be

-🌽

Holy frick corn anon, Tumblr never tells me or pings me when I have an ask in my inbox. I’m sorry!!! I promise I’ll check more often and I hope I haven’t let you down. I’m understanding this is pairing a different ideal MC animal transformation for each brother and the following situation. And, as always, I have no idea what I’m doing so here we go.

Lucifer - rabbit/hare, specifically not a domesticated bunny. Being a wolf, Lucifer would absolutely be enticed by natural game. MC already being so vulnerable as a human in a world of demons now even more so in danger due to being prey surrounded by natural predators is ABSOLUTELY intriguing to Lucifer. While he doesn’t want to deal with the circus that his the rest of his family, at least his being able to control his own instincts now makes more sense. MC would certainly get a speed boost from being a rabbit but Lucifer, being able to track scent, could very easily corner them. How long he could actually hold back from the tempting rabbit is questionable. Swallowing MC isn’t a must do for him, but it would be nice and he would to it to protect them.

Mammon - ocelot. Beel being the only other cat and a physically stronger one at that, Mammon would prefer to not have MC be instantly chased by everyone. A small statured cat he could play with him and understands him closely is what he needs. Mammon just needs a hug and a friend.

Levi - believe it or not, cheetah. I kinda see Levi as a bit of a sub and knowing that he doesn’t have to defend MC against his own natural predators puts his mind a bit more at ease. MC could TOTALLY use their own desire to swallow him as a means of getting him to agree to being a prey for once.

Satan - Imma steal your idea, mouse. Satan is already a cat. This has been firmly established. But to now have an excuse to play cat and mouse with MC and have it end in a little fearplay and a nice full tummy has this man purring.

Asmo - peacock/songbird. Asmo needs MC to really show their true beauty in their form and the moment he saw a graceful bird he squealed. There’s a chance he’d swallow down the feathers, but mostly only if asked.

Beel - AFTER THE STORYLINE IN THE EVENT because Beel is a total softie and needs praised, gazelle/impala. Natural predator + large species of natural prey = a very very full Beel. He can totally down the horns like it’s nothing and sees it as a fun challenge. If MC leads him on by running first, telling him it’s ok and making sure he knows they actually want swallowed, having to actually use all his strength to keep up with MC for once is super satisfying to him.

Belphie - koala. Finally, MC will nap just as long as he does and hold on tight! Koalas are super soft and fluffy too, kind of slow moving, and rather docile. While he may be a fox having a counterpart to his species isn’t necessary. He wants a snuggle buddy and will swallow MC on a whim. Snuggly child.

[euphraisette]

Some more Cosette/amis headcanons cause y’all liked the last one so much:

-Cosette, joly, and feuilly love ghost stories and scary movies and watch them together frequently and text each other about spooky paranormal things and send each other r/nosleep posts and have ghost story nights where they sit around on joly’s rooftop and tell ghost stories all night

-combeferre and bahorel sometimes join but combeferre likes to point out how illogical and improbable the scenarios in the movies are and bahorel often likes to randomly scream at the top of his lungs or throw a piece of popcorn across the room in an attempt to try and make feuilly scream (it most often works)

-enjolras and Cosette are the siblings who google ‘ugliest cats’ or ‘ragged raccon’ or something and then send each other the pictures like ‘omg its you’

-also during meetings when enj is talking Cosette will send Eponine and grantaire memes to try and make them laugh and therefore get them in trouble with enj

-grantaire and Cosette like to get sort of dressed up and go to this swanky wine bar downtown and sit at the bar and talk for houuuurrs

-since enj is a few years older than Cosette and has already been through law school he helps her with her studies a lot and gives her his papers and quizzes that he did really well on so she can take pointers from them and justifies it as ‘not cheating’ by citing freedom of information and press or some shit like that

-Also contrary to a lot of fanon i actually think that enj likes Marius a great deal, even if he finds him in need of a lot of work in terms of his beliefs and ideals, and often playfully chides him but i do genuinely think that in his own way, enj likes Marius and approves of his and Cosette’s relationship

-(though he does need to instate a rule that there must be no less than one other person sitting between them at meetings because they distract each other and therefore everybody else)

-I CANNOT EMPHASIZE ENOUGH how close bossuet and Cosette are. Like literally almost inseparable. They go to department stores and smell all the candles and buy matching throw pillows. They watch a lot of old animated movies and TV shows like the Peanuts and are also those friends who assign everyone a character in whatever they’re watching

-chetta and Cosette reaaaalllly love to do each other’s makeup. Cosette is like a little bit more natural and glowy and chetta is a full glam girly so they like to do each other in their own styles so sometimes Cosette will be walking around with like a shimmery smoky cut crease and a bubblegum pink glossy lip and chetta had like fluffy brows and highlighter on her nose that’s how everybody knows they’ve been hanging out

-Eponine doesn’t wear a lot of makeup bc she can’t afford it rlly so Cosette and chetta always give her some and buy her some for her birthday and stuff. Eponine actually really likes it and since she never learned much about how to do makeup growing up she gets most of her tutorials from them and its a huge bonding thing for them.

-after a while Eponine makes Cosette a guardian for Gavroche because if anything were to happen to her she knows that he has the chance of a best life if Cosette were to take over. Cosette takes this VERY seriously and volunteers to chaperone field trips and takes him to dentist appointments and picks him up and takes him for lunch so he can feel like a cool kid rocking back up to school with a Burger King crown

[freebooter4ever]

If you weren't actually meaning to open a convo on the all star game feel free to ignore this!

But I think it just has a lot to do with how the all star weekend involves a ton of media so even if they enjoy the game/events themselves there's a lot of strings attached. Like all your coworkers are posting vacation photos, and you may have even been on vacation with them, but you had to cut yours short to work. Sure the office is also throwing a party but it just isn't quite the same as having those days off.

lol!!! Well its not really a discussion on my part because i will just never be able to understand the player's perspective, but i find it fascinating to hear explanations of why the players dont like it - partially because i wonder if the league was a little more "hip", if it could be salvaged.

For one thing, for some of us salary challenged people 'vacation' is not really a thing - i always used my time off to go home and visit my grandparents. Though quite honestly i'd rather hang out with grandma for five days doing nothing but puzzles than sit on a beach doing nothing for five days. When i lived and worked on the east coast i spent most of the year missing my grandparents and the pacific northwest and wishing i was there, so naturally it was always the first place i went to when i got a chance. Im weird. And boring. I realize this.

Secondly, when i did work in education there was this yearly conference and pretty soon after i became in charge of the art department we started bringing the whole team to these conferences. It was the highlight of my year - im not even kidding, im that much of a nerd. I thought my team were the greatest people ever - a sort of found family if you will - and getting to be stuck for an entire weekend with them in some of the most boring cities the united states has to offer never failed to entertain. You know how when you're with people you love everything just feels more exciting? Even dumb shit like getting lost on the DC subway because the foodie of your group wants to try a very specific japanese restaurant thats in a far corner of the city on the opposite end of where the hotel is located. Or getting lost in Atlanta because we had to walk all over the old olympi*c grounds just to see some old stadium so the sports fans in our group could take a photo. Actually now that i think about it most of our outings involved getting lost while walking places. Im not even going to go into detail about the more boring cities because im embarrassed to admit that i found even the most mundane events Really Exciting with these guys. I had a blast, this was the highlight of my LIFE, i dont have very many friends or get out much, lol. I miss those days. I see some of the team individually, like when i last visited pittsburgh, but its not the same as being trapped in a random city and having to entertain yourselves during the off hours when you're not giving presentations. These conferences were also the only time i ever experienced Popularity. Being able to sit in a hotel lobby and have people come up to me, because they recognized me (or my team) was a blast. This is the ideal scenario for a shy person who loves talking to people but cant start a conversation to save my life. I did not care that most of these fans were educators over 40, they all had interesting stories and hearing them talk about using our program helped me come up with new things to implement next so it was a win-win. I also shamelessly used this time to do research on the history of our team. The group peaked in the 90s/2000s and it was really easy to get the older members to start talking about those days. i could probably write a book with everything i learned over the years. except not because even education nerds have scandal. the thing i always found is that if a person seems boring its just cause you haven't asked them the right questions yet.

There was one instance of a guy my age who came up to me and turned out to know the sculpting program i used, and was canadian so we had the whole pacific northwest thing in common, so after the con was over for the day the two of us went out on the town alone. And stayed out till like 2am, not doing anything wild (we visitd tourist sites! We bought smoothies!) i believe we ended up hanging out on an empty playground and talking philosophy, but im pretty sure that was the closest i will ever get to having a one night hookup. The hookup part did not happen because i was too shy to invite him back to my hotel room, and he was staying in a buddhist temple because it was the cheapest housing available and he was a broke grad student studying machine learning and art. I still remember that night, that was the Best night, partially because it was so unexpected and a random happenstance meeting of two strangers who would normally never come together.

Aaaaaall that said, i do realize we are talking about hockey players here who i imagine are maybe not the best conversationalists, and maybe would much rather be sleeping on a beach somewhere. And most of them are probably not the creative type to make exploring a city new or interesting no matter how many times you've been there. (with the exception of sid*ney cro*sby who as we all know is excellent at scavenger hunts). So all right, yeah, maybe i too wouldn't relish the idea of being stuck in a city with a whole bunch of hockey bros.

I also imagine its very different asking someone like sid if he enjoys the all*star game versus asking some player who isnt the best in the league and maybe just got there because of a voting fluke or the rest of his team is just shitty, and is maybe fairly new to the league and this is his first time going, and holy shit he's sitting next to sid at breakfast. Cmon theres got to be at least one guy having that experience even if they would never admit it because its uncool to fangirl.

[bellewintersroe]

Hi, I know you probably get a ton of these and that you’re probably really busy, but I was wondering if I could get an Easy Company ship?

My pronouns are she/her. I’m 5’3, midsize/curvy girl with brown eyes and short, curly brown hair. My favorite fashion styles are alt, dark/grunge/chaotic/green academia, and cryptidcore.

I’m an INFP, HSP, and a Capricorn. Basically I’m really sensitive and empathetic. I love reading, writing, video games, animation, music, history, nature, and animals. I’m not a fan of conflict/fighting. I prefer to talk things out and find a more peaceful resolution. Another thing is that I’m an introvert and prefer more quiet and chill activities as opposed to loud and energetic ones. I need a fair amount of alone time in order to recharge.

A “hobby” of mine(if you can call it that) is over analyzing different characters, events, and worlds from different video games, movies, tv shows, books, etc. I also like hiking/nature walks, and self/skincare.

I would say my love language physical touch. I love to cuddle and I’m very affectionate. Like I said before I don’t like conflict or yelling, so an ideal partner would like to calmly communicate with me if we had any disagreements.

Anyway I hope this enough for you. Again I understand that you must be busy with all these requests so take your time. Love your work. Thank you.

Hey, thank you so much for your request!!! Thank you for your support and the amount of detail in this, it means a lot <3 <3

I ship you with… Wayne ‘Skinny’ Sisk!!

Such an underrated boy grrrrrr- this ship is based mainly of Sisk’s portrayal in Band of Brothers, as I know his portrayal and the real life Skinny come across fairly different!

I think the fact you mentioned how you’d rather talk issues out calmly than engage in conflict was a massive one for me. Skinny always speaks super calmly, he gives off a very peaceful aurora imo and hes soooooo cute omg.

first of all aesthetically the two of you would look so appealing, Skinny likes that you’re shorter than him, it makes him feel manly, so when he first meets you and you have to tilt your head up to face him he finds it soooo cute.

Literally wants to hold your chin and stare at you for a good 50 years because of how beautiful you are.

bathes you in love over your body, can’t get enough of every single curve and edge of your body- would probably worship you and call you ‘Angel’.

your love language being physical touch is PERFECT for skinny, it shows your interested almost immediately, and (with some alcohol involved maybe??) the two of you probably kiss the first night you meet.

always loves cradling or holding your face to admire you, would definitely make you both blush, and he’d giggle whenever you’d move in for a cuddle.

You being a Capricorn and Skinny being a Pisces is such a great match as well, your intuitive nature as well as being so compassionate and loyal- Skinny is such a great support for all your emotions.

I read as well that Pisces can offer great emotional security to Capricorn’s as well, I think he’d be such a gentle and tender lover.

if you need time to recharge by yourself Skinny would support this 10000% he’d probably go off and do his own thing for a little while and when the two of you reunite again, he gives off major golden retriever energy.

if something upsets you or you’re feeling particularly sensitive to something Skinny wants to protect you sooo bad- like he can’t stop you living but sometimes he worries over scenarios that could possibly harm you.

like you, I think Skinny would prefer more quiet and calm nights in / dates. He’d be a big fan of romance and would often take you out for meals, I think it would be so cute and chilled out, but he’d be sooooo seductive.

Gets horny at the most random time, let’s say you’re trying to talk to him about something you’re super interested in, he’d be pulling you onto his lap and kissing over your cheek and neck- he’d be shameless when he’s horny lmfao.

I feel like your energy’s would align so well, you’d both be sooo calm and comfortable around each other, Skinny deffo loves quality time with you, so even if you’re sat in bed reading separate books, he’d enjoy this.

If he’s had a hard day I don’t think he’d be such a big talker, but he’d crawl under the covers and rest his head on your stomach/ thighs.

if you do have any conflict they’re usually in moments of high stress, usually disagreements can easily be settled with the two of you talking, but I feel like Skinny would be a lot more chaotic than you.

with some time and space things will always go back to normal.

when he hurts his leg in Bastogne ONG it’s so scary, he worries so much about you and where you are. If you’re on the line and can’t head back into Bastogne town with him, he’s begging Frank to keep an eye on you, hating the concept of being without you out there.

as soon as he gets back he’s cupping your face, assessing you for damages, asking if you’re okay. He has such worried eyes that only soften when he see’s you smiling back up to him.

probably has a bunch of nicknames for you, sometimes they’re made up on the spot, other times they’re more common ones like ‘babe, baby, darling’ all that stuff.

gets sad when somebody flirts with you.

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I ship you platonically with… Gene Roe.

I feel like Gene would look out for you, platonically obviously, but he’s the type of friend that recognises your sensitivities or discomfort in a situation and subtly tries to support you.

I think he’d be quite playful, like you know when he finds Babe and he’s like ‘gotch’ya’ Omg honestly the cutest scene ever.

would poke you just to wind you up or lighten up situations.

loves talking to you about all kind of subjects, your interests, his interests- it doesn’t matter he loves a good chat.

sometimes if you’re upset and need a shoulder to cry on he’ll just sit there for as long as you need. You’d do the same for him.

walks together (scary, short ones in Bastogne).

gives you advice about Skinny and gives Skinny advice about you.

[pika-ace]

Twisted Wonderland: Nightmare Before Christmas based event

This is basically what happens when you watch the entire TWST Halloween event and then listen to Kidnap the Sandy Claws and Oogie Boogie's song back to back and have the sudden urge to put the TWST boys through more trauma XP

So the setting for this event is Hallow University, a small campus deep in the woods. It's not as well known as NRC or RSA but it has its charm. The headmage is Oogie Boogie (I'm just using their regular character names since I don't know what their TWST names would be), who basically has a long-standing rivalry with Crowley, solely because of Halloween. See, Halloween is Hallow University's most celebrated holiday, but once NRC started their little venue thing with the ghosts, they basically stole all the clout, so now Oogie's had enough.

He sends his three most trusted students, TWST Lock, Shock, and Barrel to go out and grab the best students in NRC, which means all the boys. Yep. All 22 of them, with the exception of Ortho, they basically unplug him and force him into sleep mode or damage him. Even Malleus and Lilia are taken (they got hit right in the face with a potent sleeping potion, so they basically sleep through this whole thing). Only Yuu and Grim are left, likely having spotted the deed being done or overhearing the three little henchmen.

They try to tell the teachers what happened, but three gremlins in Halloween masks grabbing their most powerful students and taking them away in a walking bathtub isn't exactly believable.

And naturally, Crowley is useless:

Crowley: Who is behind this terrible deed?!

Yuu: The headmage of Hallow University

Crowley: ...You know what I just remembered, I have somewhere to be, oh silly me, how could I forget, I better get going right now! 8)

Yuu: Wait a minute, what about the boys?!

Crowley: *flying away* I leave them in your capable haaaaands!

Yuu: *shakes fist after him* YOU COWAAAAAARD!!!

So Yuu and Grim travel to Hallow University to rescue their friends, alone. Meanwhile, all the TWST Boys are in Oogie's underground lair where he plans to kill them (basically like the movie; getting dropped into a vat of boiling stew). Oogie's signature spell is all about fear; he basically emanates a powerful aura that makes anyone in close proximity feel anxious and afraid, and he also knows the worst fears of everyone he comes across. And Crowley's worst fear is, of course, his reputation being ruined, and what better way to do that than to take out a bunch of students and spin it as negligence on NRC's part? (and yes, this also means that all the boys are PETRIFIED; there's no room for snark or taunts, they are SCARED, and there's nothing they can do about it; shit has gotten real)

Anyway, Yuu and Grim get to Hallow's University and it's a pretty dreary place. The students there are also not in good moods and have been taught to kick out or exterminate any outsiders. Luckily, Yuu and Grim come across two Hallow University teachers, Jack and Sally. They're basically the only decent people here and don't agree with how Oogie has been running the school and agree that he needs to be stopped once Yuu tells them what he did. (This is basically set-up for Jack to become the new headmage once Oogie is defeated)

So, you know how Yuu/MC is there for all the major fights, but likely giving moral support or shouting tips from the sidelines because no magic? Well, this is me creating a scenario where Yuu has no choice but to fight the boss. And honestly, Oogie Boogie is the most IDEAL candidate; find a loose thread and PULL. At the same time though, anyone in the cast that Yuu has grown close to basically has to watch and pray that Yuu doesn't get disintegrated or something.

Also, angsty aftermath. Crowley and the faculty arrive after Yuu's done all the work and now the boys have EVEN MORE trauma to deal with. Let's just say, Yuu lets them all spend the night at Ramshackle with them for lots of comfort.

Anyway, I obviously haven't thought out a bunch of details, but I wanted to get a general idea out there. Have fun with it :3

[fluffymcu]

Hi this is quite quite unhelpful but I'm dying for some Tony x teen reader. Maybe with the reader being a mentee or something. I can't think of a exact scenario but the people in this community have started to severely neglect poor Tony 🥺🤣

It’s not unhelpful at all! I love Tony! And I completely agree there’s not enough Tony content anymore 😔😔😢

I’m a bit rusty but let’s give this a go!

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Tony was like a dad to you. After spending 2 years helping him at the compound after school and meeting all the avengers on the way, they became like your second family.

Your situation at home wasn’t exactly ideal. You never really went deep into that but let’s just say you enjoyed spending your time out of the house. So naturally you always looked forward to heading over to the compound to help Tony.

As the months went by, your relationship with Tony grew into a father-daughterly bond. And if course, Peter was like a brother to you, since you’d known each other since 4th grade.

You were currently on your break right now. Tony was in a meeting with the team so you had a couple of hours to yourself. You were scrolling on your phone while the tv played in the background. You had made yourself comfortable on the couch, bundled up in blankets.

You were the type of person to get pretty bored easily. Peter was out doing his evening swing around the city so it wasn’t long before you fell asleep, bathing in the warmth of your fuzzy blanket.

You don’t know how long you had slept but apparently you slept until the meeting had ended because you woke up to light chatter and a whiny Bucky.

“Ughh, Tonyy, get your kid off the couch, she’s been here ages. I wanna sit down.” He whined, softly kicking the foot of the couch to wake you up. You stirred softly and turned your body to snuggle the backrest. “Hey. Get up. Come on.” He said with an unimpressed face.

You groaned in annoyance and shrugged a shoulder at him. “Bug off. I’m sleeping.” Bucky rolled his eyes.

“I’ll sit on you.”

You turned and opened an eye to peek at him. “Don’t. You’re like 300 pounds.”

“Well, get up! There’s no space for anyone else. And for your information, I’m 225.” He deadpanned, beginning to poke at your belly until you’d move.

“Hehey!” You flinched harshly, letting out strangled squeaks since you realized you were pretty tucked in your blanket.

“Aww, you made yourself a little burrito and not you can’t get out; how fun.” Bucky teased with an un(apologetic smile, continuing to poke your belly.

“Aaah! Stop! Ihihit tihihickles!“ You laughed, wriggling in the blanket like a worm. “Gaaah! Buckyhyhy!”

“Tony come onnn, your kid’s being stubborn. She won’t get off the couch.” Bucky yelled, smirking at your giggles and poking at your sides, alternating spots to keep you guessing. You were still half asleep, making you laugh harder than you should be at the tickles, snorting and squealing every time bucky would poke you.

A moment later, Tony strolled in and took in the scene. “Kid, come on, Bucky likes his couch time. And plus, your break is over; back to work. Let’s go.” He said, waiting for you at the end of the couch.

Bucky still wasn’t letting up, but neither were you.

“Noho! You had a 3 hour long meeting and ended it right when I took a nap. Now you gotta wait on me until I finish.” You giggled, turning on your belly, hoping that would stop Bucky’s attack.

Tony raised an eyebrow at your smart reply and looked at Bucky. “Did you hear what I just did?” He asked.

“If I say yes, will you help get her of the couch?” Bucky asked. Tony sniffed and wordlessly walked over to your “sleeping” form and looked at you for a moment.

“Well, kid, if you wanna play it that way, I guess I can indulge in this little challenge you’ve gotten yourself into..” he shrugged, sitting and straddling your back, making you stiff up.

“H-hey, what are you doing?” You asked, wiggling a bit to try to get out. You should have tried to get out of the burrito when you had the chance!

“What do you mean?” He asked, digging his fingers on each of your sides, scratching at your ribs making you scream and flop around as much as you could. “I’m getting you off the couch.”

“Nohoho!! Tohohony plehehease!” You cried, pulling at your arms to get free but the more you tried, the more energy was zapped out of you. You couldn’t even kick your feet out since they were tucked in too!

“Gonna have to get rid of this…” Tony started, ripping the blanket off and technically freeing you, but quickly targeting under your arms. “Theeere we go, now we’re talkin.” He smirked.

You were screaming and kicking, finally able to turn around under him to fight him off. However you were already too weak to fight him with your whole strength, so he was easily able to keep the upper hand. “Well that was a mistake.” He shrugged, clawing his fingers and vibrating them into the middle of your belly. You arched your back with a scream and grabbed onto his hand in hopes of tearing it away.

“STOHOHOP TOHOHONY!!” You laughed, letting out tired giggles. “BUHUCKY HEHEHELP ME!!“

Bucky laughed loudly. “Are you kidding me? After you so politely told me to bug off and continue to hog the couch? Haha- you’re funny.” He chuckled, shaking his head. Tony chuckled along with him and lifted up your shirt. “Oh, what do we have here, Ms. Y/n?” He hummed, digging a finger into your belly button, making you arch your back with a high pitched squeal. “I see… an adorable little belly that’s hungry for raspberries.” He teased, scratching at your belly button relentlessly.

“PLEHEHEhehease dohohohont.” You laughed, throwing your head back in defeat. “I’ll get uhuhup! I prohohomise!”

“A bit too late for promises, hun.” He quipped, leaning his head down to blow a long raspberry on your belly, shaking his head into it to make it that much worse.

The scream you let out was surely heard throughout the compound and you pushed at his head with all the strength you had left. “DAHAHAHAD!” You instantly gasped as you realized what you slipped out and felt your face heat up hotter than and oven. “WAHAHAIT!”

Bucky gasped a bit and Tony was surprised by the word but didn’t relent in his attack. Bucky was grinning widely and Tony poured his lips to tease you. “Awww that’s too cute. You called me dad.” He teased, digging his fingers back into your ribs, giving them a few shakes to make you squeal.

“NOHOHO I DIDNT, STOHOHOP!” You we’re so embarrassed and upset with yourself. How could you let that slip out?

“Aww, I’m pretty sure you did. I heard it. Did you, Buck?” Tony teased, looking up at Bucky.

“Definitely heard it.”

“Yup! 2 against 1, y/n/n. You definitely said it.” He smirked, blowing a raspberry in the crook of your neck while squeezing at your sides. Your saliva caught in your throat with a squeal and you began coughing. Tony quickly let up and helped you sit upright. “Wooah, you okay? Don’t wanna kill you now. You alright?” He asked, rubbing and patting your back as you coughed a few more times.

You nodded shyly with a frown on your face. Tony noticed and his smile dropped a little. “Hey, what’s wrong?”

Bucky took this as a cue to give you both some time, so he walked out the living room with a smirk on his face. He’d get his time on the couch later.

You sighed and shook your head. “I didn’t mean to call you dad. I just- I don’t really know why I did. I’m sorry. If you want me to stop coming to help for a while I understand.” You shrugged lightly. Tony furrowed his eyebrows and and placed his hand on your shoulder.

“Woah woah woah, what are you talking about? Why would I want you to stop coming over? You’re family, y/n!” He exclaimed, taken aback by your reaction. “I mean that. I know your situation at home isn’t good. And I also know what we mean to you. But now its time for you to know what you mean to us. And I’m sorry it wasn’t made clear before. But you’re literal family to us, y/n/n. We love you. You know how many times Peter has called me dad before? Now, are we related by blood? No. But he is literally the son I never had. He’s my kid. And so are you! Not one person on this team is related to anyone else here by blood… but we’re as close to a family as anyone can be. And don’t ever think for a second that you’re not part of it. You don’t have to be embarrassed that you called me dad. I actually found it quite endearing! And I’m glad that you see me in that way, cause I see you as my daughter too.” He smiled, kissing your forehead gently with much love.

You had tears in your eyes threatening to fall. Your own parents had never said something so heart-touching like this to you. You felt your heart burst with love and you instantly threw yourself into Tony’s arms in a tight hug. He quickly returned the gesture and held you tight. “Thanks, Dad.” You grinned, hugging his impossibly tighter.

Tony smiled and ran his hand up and down your back, his heart warming at your new name for him. “Of course, honey.”

Blood don’t mean a thing.

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Ooof I’m really rustyyyy but hopefully y’all enjoyed 😂💙

[kurimiaki]

T, R, N and P with Diluc please?

the uncrowned king of mondstadt, diluc ragnvindr.

yandere alphabet via dear-yandere! revisions i made are flaky so. my bad wwwww

cw: dark content, physical abuse, kidnapping, confinement, claustrophobia, extremely unhealthy relationship.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

Just because Diluc may be attending to business elsewhere, does not mean you are free from his heady grasp. Distant yet coddling; his attentiveness is a curse just as much as it can be a blessing. You’re never without security, that much is true. Dawn Winery is his eyes and ears, every single servant wrapped around his finger, wrapping around and constricting you. Self isolation could never be a possibility, not when Adelinde ushers you out of bed without a minute left to spare, always in such a hurry, as if wallowing in utter boredom for days on end is anything of importance. From the very beginning, Diluc had made it a point to ensure your physical health was a top priority to those surrounding you; strict itineraries have maids silently mourning over their packed workload. A plethora of duties— take you on brief walks outside the winery, never longer than 15 minutes, feed and serve meals delicately planned and catered to your health, eyes and ears constantly watching, watching, watching. They keep you like a dog on a leash, no matter how pampered. They do so dutifully. They must. Who could possibly decline such a hefty pay at the expense of silence?

It would be a blatant lie to say your physical health had declined any whilst under his... care, however, the same cannot be said for your mental well being. He can’t, despite how much he hates his inability to do so, prevent your tears. And by the archons, do you cry. Diluc is unable to approach you some days, those days when the illusion of normalcy and domestic living he works so hard to put up simply melts away, when you can do little more than curl in on yourself and wretch into your silk sheets with a litany of tears flush in your eyes. He wills himself to allow you the mercy of a few hours alone, albeit with check ups and that blatant discomfort of his when you wail at the slightest touch to your shoulder. Of course, it’s a different case entirely when such cries are symptom of punishment— whereas Diluc will weakly attempt to comfort you with softened eyes when you work yourself up, flaky and visibly uncomfortable, his resolution is unflinching and unwavering should you choose to act out of turn. Wail, sob, beg and beg for mercy, for forgiveness, his mask of nonchalance will stay firm.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

No. Diluc is understanding that the situation he has thrust you into may not be ideal, he anticipates a lack of reciprocation and overall resistance, but he feels absolutely no guilt. In his eyes, this is for the best, the world is much too cruel— who better than him to make that judgement for you? Even if you do prove yourself to be capable of taking care of yourself, (with Diluc himself to measure up to) this Darknight Hero will find every minute, minuscule little thing to prove you otherwise. Just about every one of your shortcomings Diluc will try and use to his advantage, to put himself in a better light. Who else is as capable as he is, who else can prove themselves worthy of your companionship, your devotion, in the ways that he has? The longer you stay in his grasp, not that the possibility of leaving will come otherwise, the more difficult it becomes to prove him wrong. He feeds you with the utmost care, keeps you healthy, entertains you should you need conversation or otherwise, and provides, provides, provides. There may be a lack of freedom on your end, but really, do you have much room to complain? Without him, you may very well be dead. He ensures that point is driven straight to your heart, however many times is necessary until you grow compliant.

His will and rationality is fully reasonable, in his mind, hence why his wishes to keep you by his side shall forever remain solid. Perhaps it is the idea of you keeping close to him that entraptures Diluc so entirely, for he is a distant admirer. He would be contented growing old and without your touch, merely sharing your company for as long as life allows. All the same, he wishes to swallow you whole, skin, blood, guts and tears, if only to keep you with him. It is selfish, but he tells himself that is something of which he is deserving. He must.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

Diluc is nothing if not dedicated to his goals, a driven man in everything he sets his mind to. In order to maintain the position he thrives in, he is forever alert, forever adapting, prepared for any strenuous situation thrown his way. Should you push past a line you are never meant to cross, jab at him a tad too harshly, well... it’s not as if he gives no thought as to how to keep you in line. Rarely are you knowing enough of his inner workings to be able to push him past the point of no return, a point where even you, his dearest, are not spared from his wrath. Emphasis on rare, for he is wholly tolerant and gentle with you, to an extent. Any person has a breaking point, and Diluc, despite his detached disposition and stoic attitude, can only withstand so much. He bottles up so much to remain composed, after all. When he snaps, he is unable to hold himself back any longer.

He is not one to take pleasure from the suffering of others. Lest they truly deserve it, is what he’ll tell himself, to at the very least maintain the illusion of normalcy. Sway not from the path of righteousness, forget not the splendor of dawn. His mind is able to concoct the most horrific scenarios he could possibly put you through, for he does the same with his enemies. In a way, when you act out of turn, an instinctual part of him, cultivated after years spent at the whims of the dangerous and unknown, sees you as just that— an enemy. He doesn’t often choose the more unsavory methods to keeping you in line, ie: beating or threatening you with his vision, further keeping true to said threats should you continue. Diluc is wholly capable of restraining the urge to simply slap the snark off of your face (he had done so regardless, once or twice), and much prefers isolating you on his own terms, away from everyone and everything, even himself. It’s a small room, not even on par with that of your shared bedroom, much more similar to a closet or crawlspace.

A room, but a cage all the same. Splintered wood floors, dank cobblestone surrounds you and few cracks in the stone leaves room for bugs of all nature to crawl through, allows the elements to rain hell upon you should you end up locked up during the harsher months. A lone maid, not even Adelinde, the head, attends to you, sparing meek glances should you call out when she gently places a meal of one roll, a piece of meat, and a few shoddily cut slabs of potato. No begging and weeping and screaming you may do will soften Diluc into coming back for you- again, his resolve is akin to that of steel, his will forever unyielding. He decides when you are thoroughly broken in, and when it is time to hold you in kind, he shines through like that of The Darknight Hero the people proclaim him to be. In the end, what is necessary is that he shows you how much better off you are when with him. He’s much too possessive and to a point, coddling, to ever consider discarding you into the wild and at the whims of hilichurl camps and abyss mages alike.

His hold is firm and grounding. Had he always been able to hold you with such ease? Had he ever truly held you in kind, as he does now? He’s warm. A familiar, comforting scent of smoke and acidic wine fills your senses and him, oh, him. He had left you, left you alone, all alone, in that room, not even a room, all alone, and yet you can do little more than gag and writhe and latch onto him with pleas of his name whispered hoarsely— ‘Diluc, Diluc, Diluc’. A cry of your savior.

He can’t look at you, won’t look at you. Won’t give you the mercy, but he couldn’t be angry. Not anymore. He holds you tighter and so flush to himself, with a ferocity narly shown to anyone but you, not in kind, not with this passion. You smell of dust, a husk of yourself. Faintly of his sheets, faintly of iron, of vomit, of filth.

Fresh memories of your betrayal burn hot in his mind. He’s contradicting himself. He cannot relent. It comes out as a whisper, barely even heard to himself, and he curses his very soul the moment it passes his lips.

“Strive to do better. Lest you want your time there to increase tenfold.”

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

He can bear with defiance and unwillingness on your part, to an extent. He can anticipate as much, for he is not delusional enough to fool himself into thinking your relationship is even somewhat typical to that of a normal couple, no matter how much he wishes that to be the case. No, for the initial few weeks of your captivity (he’s always gotten so mad when you refer to him as such, a captor) Diluc allows you to lash and sob and attempt to reason with him, attempt to soften him, attempt to hurt him. He’ll allow you to do so, but he himself remains impenetrable, unblinking, almost uncaring. He is prepared for about anything and everything, always expecting the worse possibilities as to save himself from further harm. For you, as well, he is constantly anticipating and observing. In hidden, minute little ways. It may even come as a shame to him if the fact that he enforces the maids to note down your every little move ever reaches your ears.

All in all, Diluc’s complete preparation for anything and everything you may throw his way makes him extremely patient, for better or for worse. Difficult to crack, impenetrable, almost— on one hand, the distance he keeps from you to accommodate for your lack of reciprocation may come as a blessing, but it makes it all too difficult to try and pester him into letting you go, to try and understand his goals and motivations in keeping you locked right away. Your complacency is inevitable, sooner or later, Diluc will begin approaching and weaseling his way into your routine in the smallest of ways, gradually and unconsciously causing you to grow fonder of his presence. It’s a slow process, one he had planned from the very moment his wishes of a domestic life with you grew much too much to handle. He loves you completely, yearns for your love, and for it, he will wait as long as necessary.

Blazing red eyes leer down upon you, your shame increasing tenfold for each second that passes subjected to that gaze of his. A fit of expaseration, you will admit, had sent the cutlery dear Hillie had so delicately prepared flying off of the white tablecloth and onto the hardwood floors, further staining the expensive rugs with wines and crumbs and oils from his favorite meal, a concoction of pasta and steak and cheese. He had prepared yours alongside with it, striking tonight as a tad more special than the rest. You didn’t blame yourself for what you did, not when he had proposed something as outlandish as marriage.

He keeps silent, leaning back in his seat, his throne, as if he were a king observing a mere peasant begging for mercy— quite frankly, you should be. But perhaps tonight he will be more lenient, you ponder, averting your gaze to the flickering embers sparking from the fireplace beside you.

He sighs, suddenly, worn and thoroughly put out by your antics, further embarrassing you by his facade of nonchalance. No, you could tell from the way his leather gloves creaked from gripping himself too hard, he was barely concealing his own anger.

“You hardly let me finish my scentence. Come, we’ll continue this conversation upstairs.”

[beetsandskzreads]

silent bright summer night

bang chan x gn!reader, y/n works with skz and became their friend (the ultimate dream haha)

genre: tooth-rotening fluff, slight angst with a happy ending

notes/warnings: nothing intense, this is very fluffy, there's brief mentions of cheating, long distance, y/n's exes, fear of abandonment, slight insecurities, deep talks, reader and chan are slightly wine drunk, y/n and chan are whipped, y/n makes it explicit they want to date someone very warm and caring (aka chan), i don't think that's a warning tho djsjs just saying

scenario: on a balcony, at a beach apartment on a summer night of vacation, y/n opens up to chan about their past and current lovers. what y/n doesn't know is why chan is so interested listening to it.

It was 1:01 am when chan and I found ourselves in the balcony that overlooked the city and it's bright lights on a summer night. Skz had gone to sleep right after all of us came back from a night out of lots of fun, buying stuff on stores by the beach, having ice cream, seeing the view of the city lights reflecting on the sea water, appreciating street artists...

The two of us had been talking the whole evening, we hung out as a group but mostly just spoke to each other and laughed at the members jokes, both of us having a sparkle in our eye every time we saw the group happy. There was this unspoken pleasantness, a bliss, calmness in the air but with a lot of excitement. Chan was so happy to be around the sea with "the kids" as he refers to them and being at the beach almost 24/7 this week, it was like his natural habitat, his home, a comfort place. It left you feeling even softer for him, and as you shared your love for the sea, your feelings were at a peak. You liked Chan, and you loved this place as much as he did.

The night was so great, everyone was out like a lightweight as soon as we arrived to the vacation apartment we're in. Chan and I were testing the theory that a glass of wine would help us get drowsy and help us fall asleep as well, since we both have trouble falling asleep and felt nothing but a remaining excitement from the night out. It came to me especially because of the enthusiasm of talking to him, we were connecting so well, I didn't want this to ever end.

And so we drank (one glass quickly becoming the whole bottle) and we talked for what felt like hours on end, that neither of us wanted to cease.

- My ex best friend, she never quite knew how to choose guys, she always went for the ones that would never turn her way, the ones who obviously wouldn't care about her, not because of her, but because they were really careless guys, walking red flags. - I told him, I couldn't remember where exactly the conversation started but we were talking about nice people picking shitty people to date.

- What about you? - he asked

- Me? I barely even like guys, I mean I do, but I'm really picky actually, I don't allow myself to fall for cold people, I wouldn't forgive myself if I took interest in someone rude, I try so hard to take care of myself so I either stay alone that way or I find someone who makes me feel better, who knows how to take care of me, after all we chase happiness, I think a caring person could do that, someone gentle who isn't scared of emotions or who at least is open to face that fear with me by their side.

- I get it, it's hard to get by if you don't have emotional support, a partner should be able to provide that support, yeah. Did you ever... find someone like that?

- Yeah, in the past I did and even now I do know someone more than ideal... I guess my ex partners when I was young were going through a soft phase tho... I guess everyone has an emotional limit they were scared to cross... once I found that barrier the relationship stoped evolving, reached a dead end and so there was nothing left for me anymore and I left, plus, you know, cheating, long distance, a bunch of stuff really... it wasn't meant to be and I'm okay with that.

- What about that someone right now?

Silence ruled for about 3 seconds before I knew what to say. That someone right now is him. Ever since I've known him feels like he's the only man ever, but I don't think I'd tell him that, not soon anyways.

- What about 'em?

- What's that person like? What makes you trust they're any different from your exes?

- Sometimes I fear they're not, but I set the bar really high and I reset it constantly, to make sure I'm seeing it right, sometimes they seem so perfect to me that I wonder what good have i done in my past life to deserve to be around such a bright person. Of course they make mistakes too, but even the way they deal with them is so... mature, it's so easy to just solve things communicating, it's insane to me. Then I remember it's probably because they're eventually gonna leave me too, or just not reciprocate my feelings and after they break my heart I'll probably loose all hope in love, be heart broken for two years until I decide I'm gonna focus on myself again... it's a cycle after heartbreak, but with this person I'm really scared, because they mean more. I'm way too deep in before I've even expressed my feelings, it's gonna be devastating. - I'm rambling, the wine made me do it.

- What makes you think they wouldn't like you back tho?

- I'm not sure I just... it would be too good to be true and it's complicated... he's amazing and I'm just not sure if he'd be into me, I mean, I think I'm lovable and I think I'd be a great lover, I just don't know if I'm his type or if he'd consider me. We have a bit of an age gap, I'm not someone who's typically pretty or specially good looking, I have my charms but I have no idea if that's enough for him to be in love. It's complicated with each others work too... - I notice chan's gaze on me, he has his head leaned on his hand on the table and he's looking at me with bright eyes, eyes that look tired and a little drunk but somehow, he manages to look at me in a way that makes me feel adored, I don't know why you have to make me feel so much love, Bang Chan - Why are you looking at me like that?

- You have no idea how other people perceive you, do you? - he ignored your question, probably because of his drunk-ish drowsy state - Everyone I know likes you, see, you're a naturally kind and caring person, you're attentive to people's needs, you make sure everyone feels comfortable around you... that's so appreciated by everyone. I think you're exceptional y/n, you have this charismatic way of existing, a refreshing and comfy presence everyone can feel, but to me... it feels like home. You feel like home y/n. So... I have no idea who that person is but I sure as hell know they'd be more than lucky to have you as a partner and they're definitely dumb if they let you go.

- Are you dumb? - my heart's pounding quicker as I'm about to do something I didn't plan on doing ever.

- Huh? No, why w-

- Because that person is you... I like you, Chan. In a more-than-friends way - I interrupt him quickly before I lose my newly found courage.

Chan could've sworn his heart stopped for a few seconds. Suddenly sobriety hit him like a truck. It was the alcohol that made you say that, he thought, but he wished it was true and you didn't drink enough to be lying about this kind of stuff, you had a full on conversation and you seemed pretty sober.

- Y-y/n are you sober? - he tries to navigate through the situation.

- Oh my... yeah I am, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything, it just rolled out of my tongue. I'm sorry... - you said as you panicked and tried to go back inside, regret filling up all your organs.

"I messed up" your brain keeps repeating as desperation starts entering your body, until Chan grabbed your hand, stopping you from leaving.

- Wait! You don't need to apologize, I'm glad you told me... You didn't think I'd say all that about you if I didn't like you as well, did you? - he asks suggestively.

- I don't know - you blush as you realize what he's getting at - You're just so nice to everyone, I didn't make a big deal out of it.

- Well, you should've made it a big deal, the biggest deal actually because I've been trying really hard to show you how I feel these past few days and you were so clueless I thought you were purposefully ignoring the signs because you didn't like me back.

- I'm sorry Channie, I just didn't want to assume stuff and get heartbroken if it wasn't true.

-Well it is true, so you don't need to worry anymore. I really like you too, y/n. And I've wanted to say it for a while too, I was just wondering if it was a good idea since you work with us, but I can't contain my feelings anyways... you always treat me so softly and you look after the kids really well... It just feels like you were made to be by my side, you're the embodiment of the person I've always dreamed to be with, and these past few days with the kids and you... it just felt like we were the perfect family you know? I don't think I could be without you by my side anymore... - he stops, he's been staring at your eyes the whole time and now they're starting to water.

How could you not cry when he's saying the things you thought you'd only ever hear in dreams?

- Why are you crying sweetheart? - he whispered, as he wipes a tear with his thumb, the other hand holding your hand as he stands closer every second.

- It's just... I'm so... happy - you smile through your tears - I'm so happy to hear that, you said it in such a beautiful way too... I feel exactly the same, it's like I've gained a family with you guys but you... I've grown really attached to you, feels like some parts of you are tangled in my heart in ways I couldn't tear apart if I wanted to... I'm drawn to you and when I'm with you it's comfortable, blissful, it's right. You're so good to me, it's unbelievable, but it's true, and it warms my heart. - you say as your foreheads touch and your smile grows, his eyes showing so much adoration for you, you could melt.

Suddenly you share your first kiss together, a soft yet passionate mix of sensations, and it felt like everything you ever felt around Chan but better.

You stare into each other's eyes, smiling like the little lovely goofballs you both were, noses touching, ocasional little pecks filled with giggles because you were whipped for each other.

- So this means we're exclusive lovers now, yeah? - he asks with a blushing face, a very silent giggle and a huge, uncontrollable smile.

- Definitely, yeah - you answer biting your lip until eventually you let out the largest smile you ever had.

Needless to say, you didn't leave that balcony to go to sleep that evening. In fact, you two watched the sunrise kissing and cuddling, talking about the feelings you had for each other, when they started, why you liked each other, covered by a blanket, not wanting to let go of each other now that you were openly romantic.

Han found you both sound asleep, you on chan's lap, head on his neck as his arms wrapped around you gently, on a chair in the middle of the morning. He obviously called all the members to watch you two as they assumed you two finally got together. All of them saw it coming, Chan wouldn't shut up about you and had written what could be an entire album about you.

They were happy at least you'd be around more often to cook your delicious food. And you both blushed really hard once you woke up to lot's of teasing from the kids, it was fine tho, you liked it just like this, it was home.

[violettelueur]

— GETO SUGURU || RELY ON ME

↳ featuring : geto suguru from jujutsu kaisen

↳ warnings : mention of murder, grammar issues and spoilers for non-manga readers 

↳ spoiler warnings : chapter 65-79 spoilers

↳ form : imagine

↳ published : 19 january

↳ pronouns : she/her

↳ word count : 1.8k

↳ request : Hello, I love your Cafe! I was wondering if I could possibly request headcanons or a scenario about a female jujutsu sorcerer who can sense emotions and starts hanging out with Geto a lot right after everything with Riko happened to try to help him mentally and maybe they start dating after they get closer?

↳ barista’s notes : once again, barista violettelueur is back again with another imagine and today it is staring geto suguru  ╲ʕ·ᴥ·　╲ʔ and the next one pending will be for KUGISAKI NOBARA ʕ •ᴥ•ʔゝ☆ right now, it is 2am but i had a nap earlier, so i can’t get back to sleep even though my online classes start at 9:10....hahahaha ʕ ㅇ ᴥ ㅇʔ but other than that, i hope you enjoy you cup of classic black coffee (jujutsu kaisen request!) and please come again soon!

“Don’t you think you’re being a bit too clingy with me?”

Slyly shifting your eyes to the side, you began to gape at the tall sorcerer right beside you, as he continued to move forward to wherever he was going - to be honest, he didn’t even know himself.

“And do you have a problem with that? I don’t see you pushing me away,” you teasingly commented as you let out a little giggle trying to lighten up the sombre atmosphere that was clouding around you and Geto at this current moment in time.

Unbeknownst to your classmate, you could feel the suffocating pressure that he was carrying in his heart, suffocating to the point where you were nearly choking onto the curse energy that you were sensing. However, you couldn’t blame him at all for feeling this way all. 

Ever since the assassination of the Star Plasma Vessel, Geto couldn’t help but feel a sense of heavy guilt surrounding him after the killing of Amanai Riko and with the situation of Gojo becoming stronger than he had anticipated, Geto started to feel more isolated than ever.

Well, he would've if it wasn’t for your constant presence.

To be completely honest, Geto was perplexed on what type of sorcerer you were. You never really revealed what your cursed technique was to anyone but knew you were extremely skilled with cursed weapons and tools, to the point where you were able to embed your curse energy and create your own through craftsmanship as a talented armourer. However, he was still intrigued by what you were naturally skilled at.

“Y/N, what type of sorcerer are you?” Geto asked in a curious tone leading you to halt for a quick second, as you began to think about what you could answer to the sorcerer who was now directly in front of you.

How could you answer? 

Actually, were you even allowed to answer?

Even though it seemed useless to some sorcerers, your curse technique was the ability to sense the emotions of humans, curses and sorcerers and though it seemed to be simple, your technique was an extremely rare ability due to your whole existence used to help reduce the number of curses being formed - you were fundamentally the possible sole solution of the extinction of curses, especially ones that could develop into special grade curses.

However, you weren’t allowed to inform Geto that let alone anyone else that you known of. You were informed by Yaga sensei as well as the higher-ups to not tell anyone about it.

“I’m just a weapons specialist Suguru, I thought you already knew that,” you answered with a smile on your face, as you walked closer to catch up with him before linking your arm with his to keep him close to you leading to the intense curse energy around you to lighten its hold on you slighty causing a small but noticeable smile to form on your face.

“I’m not as strong as you, but I know how to deal with people, so rely on me a bit more aye?” you rhetorically asked as you began to drag Geto to wherever you wanted, needing to make sure he was going to be alright and nothing was going to happen to him later on.

Surprised, Geto couldn’t help but stare at the back of your head with widened eyes as he continued to let you take him to where you wanted to take him. Geto didn’t know why but he couldn’t help but draw a tiny smile on his face as he also let out a light laugh.

“Yeah, I rely on you a bit more often Y/N”

                                             ꕥ

“Then we should just kill all non-shamans”

Widening your eyes in complete horror, you suddenly became frozen as you stood beside the doorway that would lead you to the very conversation that Geto and special-grade sorcerer Tsukumo Yuki were having right now.

Leaning your body against the wall, you tried to balance yourself as the feeling in your legs slowly began to give away with the intentions of not wanting to make any noise of revealing that you were eavesdropping the horrific statement your friend had suddenly made.

‘Kill all non-shamans, is he crazy?’

“Geto-kun, that’s a decent plan,” Yuki mentioned causing you to turn your head to the side of the entrance with pure shock as her comment was not helping with the situation at all, as well as the intense amount of antagonistic curse energy that was practically choking you at this point leading to the feeling of your throat agonisingly closing up due to the extreme field of negative emotions that was being manifested between the two strong sorcerers.

“However, there is no need for that when we have L/N around,” Yuki suddenly mentioned, causing Geto to look at her with confusion to which lead her to continue with her explanation by saying, “well her curse technique is extremely powerful since she can sense emotions and that lead to the reduction of curses being formed, haven’t you notice the lack of mission you been sent on recently?”.

Thinking about her question, Geto couldn’t help but suddenly realise that Yuki was correct at the fact that he had been on little to no missions recently. Was it because of you? Curse technique that can sense emotions? Was that why you have been by his side for quite some time?

“Even though Gojo is the reason why there is a balance in the world, L/N is the reason why there is peace you know, but that’s a story for another time,” Yuki huffed as she suddenly got up from the seat before placing on her leather jacket. “I gotta thank her though, she is the reason why I get to go aboard so many times, maybe I should take her to Paris as a ‘thank you’ gift?” Yuki questioned herself while pointing her chin with her index finger to emphasise her thoughts before coming to the sudden realisation of something.

“You never told me your answer to my question,” Yuki mentioned with a small pout, leading to Geto looking at the woman with a bewildered expression on his face leading to her to then ask, “what kind of woman is your type?”.

Looking at the special grade sorcerer with a blank expression, he couldn’t suddenly think about the comment you had said to him earlier.

“I’m not as strong as you, but I know how to deal with people, so rely on me a bit more aye?”

‘What a liar,’ Geto thought as he smiled at the small but fond memory, ‘you are strong Y/N’

“My type of woman is someone that I know I can rely on”

                                              ꕥ

Feeling a sense of coldness upon his cheek, Geto couldn’t help but shift his eyes down to see you pressing a cold water bottle to his face as you began to sip on the can of cold coffee that you have brought from one of the vending machines that were nearest to the track field where you and Geto were training at.

“Thanks,” Geto said with gratitude as he took the bottle from your grasp before taking a quick gulp of the refreshing liquid that was smoothing his body from the disgusting heat and sweat that he had produced from fighting with you.

Geto couldn’t lie to himself. He had completely forgotten how masterful you were with your weapons as well as how physically strong you were when not using your curse energy. You were really the ideal sorcerer in some ways even when your curse technique had nothing to do with exorcising curses at all. Geto really admired you for that.

“Are you going to continue staring?” you casually asked, as you tilted your head slightly to take a quick peek at him before cheekily commenting “am I that beautiful~” leading you to laugh at your own comment to which Geto followed suit.

“You’re beginning to act like Satoru,” Geto mentioned, leading you to express a concerned look as you didn’t want to act like your annoying classmate, leading Geto to laugh once again at your grimace expression causing you to turn to him with a soften look.

From what you could sense right now, the curse energy that was swimming around you and Geto was tranquil to the point where it was peaceful. From what you could remember from the beginning, this situation was the complete opposite since the incident and that put nothing but a slight warmth within your heart, the curse energy back then was suffocating which was contrasting to this feeling that could nearly put you to sleep. Geto has made so much progress during the few months that had passed but what surprised you to most was how fast he had made progress, even after the little situation with Yuki.

‘She really had to snake out my technique huh?’

“Are you going to continue staring at me? Am I that handsome~” Geto then teasing asked, leading you to snap out of your thoughts before realising that he was mocking you slightly from your earlier comment. However, before you could either counter him with your annoyance, you suddenly notice the sorcerer lean forward towards you causing you to slightly step back before feeling a light touch on your forehead.

Pulling away, Geto managed to get a glimpse of your surprised expression with a hint of pink hues on your face before letting out a cheeky giggle. “Maybe you’re not like Satoru, he’s not the shy type anyway,” Geto playfully mentioned before grabbing your hand that wasn’t holding the coffee as he began to drag you away from the track field where you both were training at before.

“Thank you for taking care of me,” Geto softly said with a hint of appreciation as he continued with, “rely on me also okay?”

Feeling shy, you looked down to your connecting hands before tightening the hold as the curse energy that surrounded you both was now feeling more gentle and tender than it had ever been before. However, you still had some questions in mind.

“HEY! You can’t just kiss my forehead and grab my hand like I ain’t going to ask questions Suguru?” you exclaimed, as you began to frantically shake your interlocking hands in a slight panic causing Geto to look at you with surprised expression before laughing loudly at your sudden outburst.

Even though Geto knew you since the beginning of his enrolment at Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College, he had never seemed you once looked so flustered like you did right now. You were always the calm one between him, Gojo and Ieiri, so this was a whole new sight to him.

Tightening the grip of your hand, you crazy shaking came to a slight pause as Geto began to slowly but tenderly pull your hand towards him, only to then land a light kiss on the back of it leading to the once pink hues that were painting on your cheek to become rose red.

“Rely on me to make you blush, okay girlfriend~?”

© violettelueur 2021 : written and published by violettelueur - do not steal or repost

[mimzy-writing-online]

Hello. I had a question regarding your post about blind characters. I have a character in my WIP that must cover their eyes.. but it’s blind. He may need to tell people he is blind to explain why he covers his eyes though. I was wondering how I might write this character without offending. Thank you :)

I think I want to start by explaining the “covering blind eyes” trope and why it has become a harmful trope. I think understanding why it’s hurtful helps everyone learn how to handle it better.

I would guess that the “blind people wear sunglasses” trope comes from Hollywood for the specific reason of 1. wanting to signal to the audience that the character is obviously blind and 2. avoid breaking the suspension of disbelief by preventing the audience from catching the sighted actor look at visual stimuli (because disabled characters are almost always played by able actors).

But this changed the way the public expects to experience blindness. If watching a sighted actor wear sunglasses and say he’s blind is all the exposure to the blind community a person has had, that’s the only model of blindness they’ll recognize. If they meet a blind person in real life who doesn’t wear sunglasses, it’s going to break this built perception and cause an uncomfortable cognitive dissonance. 

And then there is the common “cloudy-white blank gaze” that pops up in media. It stems from the fact that cataracts is the most common cause of blindness and the appearance of severe cataracts is a cloudy film in the eyes obscuring the iris and pupil. It can also alter what color a person’s eyes appears to be, making them appear paler and grey in the beginning and then as the cataract advances it becomes more yellow/brown and alters a person’s vision to appear more yellow tinted.

There are lots of other eye conditions that makes the eyes look visibly different. Albinism for instance affects the color and structure of the iris. Eyes might be congenitally misshapen. The muscles might be weak or not work and one or both eyes point significantly outward. Someone who was born blind and experienced no visual stimuli might also have weak muscles around their eyes because they never had a reason to focus their eyes on anything.

And unfortunately humans have the habit of feeling uncomfortable when they meet someone who looks very obviously different from the norm, whether that’s a personal style choice (hair color and style, tattoos, clothing choices) or something they can’t help (a visible disability, skin color, scars). 

To the paragraph above, @gothhabiba replied with:  “it's very weird & ahistorical to claim that racism or ableism are some kind of natural "human" trait.. like frankly it's apologia”

You’re right, I wasn’t thinking beyond that generalization or assumption.

Perhaps a better way to put it is: I was raised in a society where I was taught from childhood to think that there was only one kind of human being to be. White, cis, straight, abled, conservative. That’s a very western thing and that’s a thing I’m going to constantly be unlearning.

Racism and ableism and homophobia aren’t innate, that’s a western thing that was forced onto the rest of the world by colonialism. And because western media created this idea that the world is white, abled, cis, straight, and Christian-value leaning, it taught people to think that was the norm so that seeing someone different from that archetype would cause a cognitive dissonance, which causes discomfort.

And instead of working past that cognitive dissonance to learn more and realize there’s so much more to life than media taught you, society encourages you to ignore that cognitive dissonance by sticking your head in the sand-- or TV screen.

So combine these two tropes or common beliefs together and you get something a little dangerous: the idea that blind people cover their eyes because they look obviously different and they’re ashamed (or should be ashamed) of that.

And if you’re someone who’s just gone blind or who was born blind and you have little to no contact with the blind community, then this societal belief that you should be ashamed of how your eyes look becomes detrimental to your self-esteem and further builds internalized ableism.

I’ve lost count of the times I’ve read or watched a blind character cover their eyes with sunglasses because they were ashamed of how their eyes looked. And I distinctly remember a few times where a sighted friend of the character was trying to convince them to stop wearing sunglasses because there’s nothing wrong with looking different--which is true, but it plays into this fantasy of being the perfect abled ally who saves the blind character from being miserable. 

In an ideal world, the character has no reason to believe looking different is a bad thing or diminishes their worth or makes people dislike them. And if they develop this belief, it’s more likely that someone more involved in the disabled community, most likely someone disabled themselves, will set them straight. Or that the character will learn to accept themselves on their own, looks included.

But there are some perfectly valid reasons for any blind person to wear sunglasses. They might have an interest in fashion and sunglasses complete the look they’re going for. They could want to protect their eyes from UV rays while they’re outside. They may experience light sensitivity and sunglasses reduces any discomfort or pain. Those are incredibly common reasons to wear sunglasses whether you’re sighted or blind.

But there are some more complicated situations.

In your words, your character must cover his eyes. You never specified why, so my primary guess is that he has some kind of power that is unpleasant or has devastating affects and the only way to prevent it is to keep his eyes covered. My primary guess stems from this post where an anon and I discussed a retelling of Medusa, a hypothetical blinding of oneself to avoid ever killing anyone ever again, and what I think I would do if I was in that scenario.

So how do you write a blind character who must cover their eyes and avoid some of the complications?

1. Your character must always have the ability to say “fuck off, it’s my business, I don’t have to tell you why I’m blind or why I cover my eyes.”

Most blind people really, really don’t want to get into the nitty-gritty of why they’re blind and how they feel about it and what it’s like being blind with a stranger they’ll never see again or a new acquaintance they don’t know well yet. You have exceptions to that rule where sure, educating the public about blindness is a thing you want to do and you’re committed to helping your community, but I still have days where I don’t want to talk about being blind or disclose my medical crap.

And if someone doesn’t respect their right to their privacy or pushes too much, the blind character is allowed to be angry, is allowed to tell them off and complain without anyone else in the situation vilifying them or saying they’re “overreacting” and “should have just disclosed private information because big deal or whatever.” If they are angry, that’s their right, and it’s not unreasonable, it doesn’t make them a bad person.

2. Your character should not be ashamed of being blind or of covering their eyes. It is a part of their life, they’re used to it by now, even if they weren’t in the beginning.

The shame and internalized ableism is something that should be written about, but that’s for an own-voices story with a blind author. I don’t think an abled person will ever be able to understand how much society expects you to hate yourself and your disability because “being disabled is a tragic thing that ruins your life” and how that does affect your mental health, self esteem, your relationships with others, your medical care, and what kind of accommodations you can get.

3. It wouldn’t hurt to have a few sarcastic lines in response to uncomfortable conversations.

Stranger: so what’s with the...

Blind Character: what’s with what?

S: the... you know

BC: you’re gonna have to be a bit more specific

S: Your eyes?

BC: They’re... eyes

S: but you’re...

BC: Blind?

S: uh...

BC: yeah, I’m blind. *walks away*

Or this conversation:

S: *to some other character* so why are his eyes covered?

(author’s note: which, honestly, that’s fucking rude. At least have the guts to ask me yourself)

BC: If I look anyone in the eye they instantly perish.

*awkward silence*

BC: instantly.

Friend: It’s truly tragic

BC: *melancholic* that’s how I lost my sister. *chokes up* She was so young

Or this conversation:

S: Why are you wearing that?

BC: It’s called fashion Karen!

Or this conversation:

S: are you like... blind?

BC: yes?? why wouldn’t I be?? Wait, are you sighted? Are you one of those sighted people? You poor thing! What caused you to gain your sight? Do you have a car? A bike? Were you born sighted? What’s it like to see color? Do you miss not having to see 

God, I want a chance to try that last one. I haven’t interacted with a stranger in almost a year. One day...

4. Honestly, it’d also be cool if someone’s reaction to your character covering their eyes was like, “cool sunglasses,” or “cool *insert random character, even one you made up* cosplay,” (which is ten times funnier if this character is a notable figure in modern society like an actor who people might cosplay). 

5. You know, if he’s covering his eyes with some kind of blindfold, he should totally have custom blindfolds for his moods. Like, I have a mask that says “suck it up buttercup” and another that says “not today” because sometimes that’s the mood. And sometimes the mood is one of my floral masks, and sometimes the mood is my cat mask.

So, just some thoughts. I hope that helps.

Edit: a commenter said: “op, unless i'm mistaken this kind of reads like anon meant the character ISN'T blind but lies about being blind to explain covering their eyes? it seems like they made a typo on the word "isn't"”

So my original response to the question was based on the assumption that the character is blind. However,

If the character is not blind, then do not under any circumstances have them lie and say they’re blind to escape a mild inconvenience. 

It’s better to have the character actually explain the situation or straight up leave the conversation or invent a more ridiculous lie than to perpetuate the very real stereotype and misconception that there are people who fake being blind and therefore it’s okay to discriminate or harass them if you even suspect they’re faking.

Do not under any circumstances perpetuate that stereotype. Do not harass someone because you don’t think they’re blind enough.