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doodlboy · 1 year
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A small collection of mc el doodles
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wolfiesmoon · 9 months
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A day to remember
Inumaki x gn!reader
this is a request!! thank u so much for requesting💗anyways time for jujutsu tech prom hehe😌 (lets pretend prom is a thing in japan and that there's actually enough students to do a cute thing like this lmaoo)
also since this is a prom fic, the second years are now third years and the first years are second years
@noomon one tag for uuuuu
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The atmosphere was oddly lovey-dovey at Jujutsu Tech recently. Prom was just around the corner, so it wasn't exactly odd that spirits were high, but considering the usually grim faces that you see in the halls of the school, it does feel strange to see everyone so excited.
Then again, you suppose it is better to make the most of every day as a sorcerer and little joys like this are precisely what make all the death and injury worth it.
But, on the topic of prom... You don't know who to go with! You might just end up skipping out or going alone if you must (Gojo will probably force you to go). After all, prom isn't all about dancing with a guy and romantic stuff, it's about having fun with your friends and laughing at the memories you made as students of this school.
Or, well, for this kind of school, maybe some of the memories are better forgotten.
"Hey, senpai!" you heard a familiar voice behind you. It was Yuuji and Nobara! They often come to talk to you about random things so you aren't at all surprised to see them.
"Hello." you greet them, wondering what crazy story they'll tell you today.
"Do you already have a date for prom?" Yuuji and Nobara beamed.
"Do I- No, no I don't." that's the question you were expecting the least. Why are they asking you this anyways?
"Great." Nobara huffed, very satisfied with your answer. Yuuji seemed even more excited than before. You had little question marks floating above your head.
"Why are you happy about me being single? Are you two trying to tell me something?" your eyebrows furrowed slighly. But then again, Nobara and Yuuji are idiots (affectionately), so you don't think they're seriously trying to insult you.
"Oh, actually, it's because-"
Nobara slapped a hand over Yuuji's mouth before he could continue his sentence. "It's nothing, don't worry about it." she smiled at you, dragging Yuuji away and muttering something you couldn't quite catch.
Huh. How strange.
But now that you think about it, there is one person you'd really like to go to prom with.
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The next day, Panda approaches you after class.
"Hey, you should like, totally follow after me right now. I have something to show you." Panda suggested cheerfully. And why not? Knowing Panda, he probably just has something funny or stupid to show you, which is always a pleasure.
As you followed him, a strange feeling started rising up inside you. You felt oddly fidgety and excited. Maybe it was the whole prom thing. I mean, with the strange conversation you had with the second years just yesterday is it that much of a stretch to assume that you're about to get confessed to via a prom invitation?
Nah, you shouldn't get ahead of yourself. If anything, Panda's going to let you in on someone else's promposal plan so you can help them out. Not that that's a bad thing, you just really get your hopes up sometimes.
You were being lead down a dimly lit hallway in one of the more secluded areas of the school. There was even candles here and there, to set the mood, you assume. Wow, this is really a last minute invitation. They're asking you to help out at the last possible moment, huh?
You soon found yourself in front of a group of students, all lined up to make a little walkway for you and Panda. Panda stops right at the end of the line, motioning for you to continue walking. All the other third years lined up were smiling knowingly at you. What in the world is going on?
You walked down the line of students a bit hesitantly, taking the flowers each of them handed you along the way. Oh wow, this is impressive. And also definitely means that this promposal is meant for you. You can feel your heart start beating faster with excitement when taking each rose into your hands.
Who orchestrated a confession so grand? Please be him...
Nobara handed you a rose when you walked by her, smiling proudly at you. Now the question from yesterday makes perfect sense.
At the end of the line of students, you saw a few of your classmates holding up signs that said "I know I'm not a man of many words, but I really need you to kelp me out here. It's almost prom night and you're still not together with me (which is criminal in my opinion). This isn't just a prom invitation, by the way. Will you go out with me tunaight?"
There's only one person that could have written those signs. Not just because of the familiar handwriting, but also because of the words he chose. And sure enough, Inumaki Toge was proudly holding up the middle sign, looking at you.
You clutched the makeshift boquet of roses in your hand. It was him after all.
In all three years of your schooling at JJT, you've found Inumaki Toge to be especially charming. You had a bit of trouble talking to him at first, but you quickly got along after you bridged the whole "onigiri ingredient" gap. Honestly, you don't know how long it's been since you felt... a special way about him.
It took you a while to realise, but you definitely like him. More than a friend.
And knowing it's mutual...
He looked at you with such hope in his eyes that it made you want to hug him and kiss him all over. And so you did.
The sign he was holding fell to the ground as you embraced him tightly and he immediately hugged you back, as if it were the most natural thing in the world to him. As if that is the place where you belong.
"Yes, yes, I'll go to prom with you!" you yelled happily, leading everyone around you to cheer. You didn't really notice it because you were busy kissing Inumaki's cheeks, but all the other third years looked satisfied, knowing their ship has sailed at long last.
"But bad onigiri ingredient puns, really? I'm feeling the second hand embarrasment real hard right now." your face scrunched up slightly, cringing.
He simply giggled quietly in response, squeezing you again.
You can't deny, that is so him.
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tomiexkawakami · 11 months
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✧⋆ A relaxing Massage ⋆✧ (smut) (Modern Au)
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⚠️WARNING⚠️ This includes NSFW, content not appropriate for all.
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It was around nine thirty P.M while you were heading home from work, it was EXHAUSTING... some of your coworkers couldn't attend work due to 'reasons' which were obviously excuses not to come to work.
You had to do it for them, and your work was already more then enough on its own... you just wanted to go home and rest, cuddle and stay close to your husband.
Before you could even knock on the door, your husband opens it quickly and brings you to a warm embrace, it was very clear he was happy to see you..
"Welcome back home, my dear... you seem exhausted, come and rest" Yoriichi said in a worrisome tone, he really didn't like seeing you over work yourself
"Thank you dear... i really appreciate it..." You thanked him as he leads you to the warm sofa, you sat down and relaxed on the couch.
"I noticed that your body seems very tense my dear.. would it be alright if i gave you a massage to calm and relax you?" he asked with a soft smile, but very dirty intentions and thoughts going through his head.
"Oh yes please, i would love that.." you replied almost instantly, the opportunity was too good to pass up, you needed to just, relax... Yoriichi was good at giving massages.
Maybe too good. His hand seemed to have expert knowledge on the pressure points and stress points of the body. His massage was sure to make you feel better. Perhaps more than just relaxed…
And Yoriichi knew about the secret effect of these massages… Yoriichi started massaging you, slowly but it sure was relaxing...
He gave your shoulders a little squeeze as you relaxed on the couch.
His hands had a special talent with massaging pressure points…
"Don’t worry, my love… You don’t have to talk to me about anything that is troubling you… Just try to relax…"
Your stress melted away as Yoriichi kept on massaging your shoulders. You were in his control now. Everything would be ok. The moment was almost too perfect.
Yoriichi let his hand slowly creep downwards, you were too relaxed to notice the smirk he put on his face…
And then his hand began to creep downwards… A smirk crawled across his face as he realized what he was about to do.
The feeling of power was addicting…and Yoriichi couldn’t resist the urge. "just relax…"
A devilish grin crept across his face as he brought the massage down to your legs. He was about to do the very thing that he had been fantasizing about for so long.
And You? You wouldn’t be able to resist him.
With each moment, your limbs turned to jelly.
You felt as if they were melting under his hands as he kneaded out those tense muscles. It was the most relaxing feeling you had felt in a while…
Yoriichi’s eyes lit up at your reaction. He took his opportunity, beginning to massage your thighs while smiling deviously.
His massage was starting to get a little bit more suggestive…
After finally realising what he's planning, your eyes slightly widen, this wasnt going to be just some normal massage..
"Oh, (name)."
He continues his massage, bringing it even further down your legs. Yoriichi can’t help but chuckle. He really enjoyed teasing you like this.
"Relax, my love… You have nothing to worry about…"
He then starts moving his massage upwards, brushing just a little too close to the middle of your legs.
This made you flustered, his touch.. was.. very enjoyable... Yoriichi’s voice was soft, but his gaze said otherwise. He continued to massage you, brushing even closer between your legs.
"What... are you doing..?" You asked, slighly flushed at his behaviour.
"I’m just…giving you a nice massage…don’t worry…"
He smirked again as he continued, getting just a bit more forceful with the movement.
You could feel his fingers teasing you…just a bit more….until - OH! You felt it! One of Yoriichi’s fingers touched you in a more intimate way.. and he loved it.
Yoriichi had you just where he wanted you…You couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. Yoriichi smirked, enjoying every second of him teasing you even further.
"Just relax…let me take care of everything…"
Yoriichi grins widely as you blush deeply in embarrassment. He had won the game. You were now firmly in his grasp and he knew exactly what to do. He starts his work, slowly and carefully…Just the right amount… just the right pressure… fingering you perfectly.
Your entire body was shaking now as Yoriichi continued his massage, making sure not to over-stimulate you. He took his time, making sure to give you the best massage of your life...
Your body responded to his every touch… you were sensitive.
It was happening, your body giving in to the pleasures of his touch.
"Just relax…let me take care of everything…"
He said as he continued his massage, his fingers running over you.
Just when you thought it couldn't get more intimate, his fingers finally touched the sweet spot…
You couldn’t help but moan to the touch, Yoriichi’s eyes widened in excitement when you moaned.
He loved the way you looked so vulnerable at his touch. You were already so worked up by this point and he knew exactly what he had to do…
Every moan you made was like music to his ears. He wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. His gentle hands continued roaming over your body, bringing you to the edge.
Soon, you felt him shift his position to be on top of you. Yoriichi held onto your body tightly, his arms pulling you closer to him.
You felt his soft warmth press against your skin, your body slowly becoming more and more sensitive to his touch. Your heart started beating faster, your breathing becoming shorter and faster.
You began to moan softly… the pleasure of his touch was overwhelming. It felt so… good.
He started to give you a long, passionate kiss, his tongue meeting yours.. it was amazing. While keeping the kiss, he leds you both to the shared bedroom, he pinned you down while slowly undressing you... after doing so, he undressed aswell.
"Like what you see?" He asked before pulling you to another long kiss.
"Are you ready for the next part of my massage...?"
・゚✧:・.☽˚。・゚✧:・.
This was my first ever attempt on writing NSFW so please don't judge me too hard😭🙏
English is my second language, so i am not fluent, if there is any spelling mistakes please tell me! Thank you for reading!
XOX - TOMIE
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kaiisers · 1 year
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GENSHIN IMPACT ꒰ sfw misc ꒱
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none of the works in this rec list belongs to me. all due credits go to the respective authors. reader discretion is advised. most of these works are f! or afab! reader. ALSO! minors + blank + ageless blogs will be blocked.
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⿻ last updated: may 31, ‘23
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an influential man’s companion (or is it more?!) ──── alhaitham, ayato, childe
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟  (alternatively, how they are dropping hints left and right that you are more than just a friend.)
cw. gn!reader, oblivious!reader, may contain a spoiler from sumeru's story quest on alhaitham's, mentions of childe's real name (ajax), reader is addressed as “little bug” in childe's (please, it's just a poorly written joke, i swear).
asking genshin boys “what are we?” ──── tighnari , cyno , kaedehara kazuha , scaramouche
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ reader asks them “what are we?” when they had automatically assumed you were aware of their feelings towards you.
avoiding your crush.
one: childe, kazuha, ayato
two: zhongli, xiao, diluc, ningguang
three: tighnari, alhaitham, scaramouche
babe?! that ain’t my name? I mean… it is but- ──── aether, albedo, al-Haitham, ayato, childe, cyno, dainsleif, diluc, gorou, heizou, il-dottore, itto, kaeya, kazuha, pantalone, scaramouche, tighnari, thoma, venti, xiao, zhongli
cw. gn! Reader, established relationship; fluff; just them reacting; kinda suggestive on scara, kazuha & cyno’s part (if you look at it that way lmao)
but i knew you’d haunt all of my what-ifs. ──── al haitham, kaeya, tighnari, ayato, zhongli
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ spoilers/ you know nahida's story quest where people dreamt of people they miss? so they didn't wanna wake up? yes. you're their greatest source of grief.
cw. gn reader, grief themes, angst/comfort? or is it angst/angst. messing with the original plot of nahida's quest but the idea remains the same. team dynamics! can be considered sagau /playable au. character death mentions aka me exploring all the ways to make mc gone
coming back after a long journey. ──── childe, diluc, xiao
death’s front door. ──── Xiao, Scaramouche, Venti, Cyno, Ayato
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ You almost died, and let’s see how these men would react to your (almost) passing
don’t leave me hanging! ayato, tighnari
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ where you initiate a kiss, only to move away and leave your boyfriend confused, amused or even distraught
cw. lowercase intended. pet name (mentioned in ayato’s), really fluffy like so so fluffy like—I’ll shut up now 🥲, KISSES. you being a lil shit /lh,, bc why not??? possibly ooc ayato??? idk bestie I tried
do you mind? ──── xiao, scaramouche, heizou, venti, kazuha x gn!reader
first kisses. ── Albedo, Alhaitham, Ayato, Childe, Cyno, Diluc, Gorou, Kazuha, Kaeya, Tighnari, Xiao, Zhongli ── 1.9k
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ It's obvious that he wants to kiss you—and that the feeling is mutual—but you feel obligated to tell the truth beforehand.
“I’ve never actually kissed someone.”
How would various Genshin men react?
cw. gn reader, Ayato's part gets a little suggestive.
forced/arranged marriage trope. ── Diluc, Ayato, Pierro, Zhongli ── 3.3k
cw. fem!reader
friendship level four reached. ──── alhaitham, ayato, childe, diluc, kaeya
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ congratulations, you have reached friendship level four with a certain man. what to know what he says about you to the traveller?
cw. (she/her) mentions of breakdown (in alhaitham’s part)
genshin boys with their children. ──── albedo, venti, ayato, thoma
genshin dads.
one: Xiao, Itto, Kazuha and Diluc
two: Childe, Al-Haitham, Ayato
genshin men in a royalty au. ──── ayato, childe, dainsleif, diluc, kaeya
cw. reader is gender neutral w/ you/your pronouns !!
genshin men reacting to someone talking down on you. ── Diluc, Ayato and Tighnari ── 3.6k
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ after a very long day the last thing you expected to happen was to be confronted with some rude person making unnecissary comments. Your boyfriend catches wind of it and just can't let that happen…
cw. gender neutral reader; canon universe; established relationship; cursing; maybe slighly ooc; people being mean but getting told off; little bit (also mentioning) of bullying (I do NOT agree with anything that this character is going to say!);
heaven help a fool who falls in love. ──── alhaitham, kaveh, tartaglia, wanderer, zhongli
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ love wasn't really in their plans, but now they're having a hard time letting you go.
cw. fluff
hold you close to my heart. ──── zhongli, childe, xiao, alhaitham, thoma, scaramouche
cw. modern!au, gn!reader, fluff, headcanon format.
hot/cute things they do. ──── Aether, Albedo, Alhaitham, Ayato, Bennett, Chongyun, Dainsleif, Diluc, Gorou, Heizou, Itto, Kaeya, Kazuha, Razor, Scaramouche, Tartaglia, Thoma, Tighnari, Venti, Xiao, Xingqiu, Zhongli
cw. a bit of crack elements in some, Not proofread, if there’s any pronoun slips please tell me :) suggestive elements in some
how the genshin men ask for your attention. ──── kaeya, diluc, zhongli, childe, kazuha, thoma, ayato, alhaitham, cyno
cw. gn reader, fluff (the boys are clingy <3) + they are all so in love with u god wtf get a room pls + minor spoilers for ayato’s story quest kinda (saying this just in case but idt it spoils that much)
how they react when you slip out of their arms. ──── Tighnari, Diluc, Zhongli
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ how the genshin boys react when you try to get out of their arms in bed because it's hot
cw. Fem reader, fluff, established relationship, clinginess, cuddles, sleeping in the same bed, silliness, a touch of angst, suggestive language?
how un-fur-tunate. ──── ayato, thoma, xiao
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ You turn into a cat! ...but you don't know whether your doting and overly protective lover is a blessing or a curse in this situation.
cw. fluff, crack, just jealous men
“i’d choose you”. ──── zhongli, xiao, kazuha, al haitham, ayato, heizou, albedo, scaramouche, childe, diluc, kaeya, itto, gorou, thoma, tighnari, cyno
cw. fluff, you and [character] are so in love with each other it’s making me get cavities ouchies, hint of reincarnation!au in zhongli's ;)
interrupted make-out session. ──── Aether, Albedo, Ayato, Dainsleif, Diluc, Gorou, Itto, Kaeya, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Tartaglia, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli
cw. gn reader, VERY STEAMY but generally still SFW bordering on not, you’ve been warned though, not proofread, some possessiveness, yes there are sexual innuendos, mentions of alcohol and drinking, did i say not proofread?, if there are pronoun slips please let me know.
kiss it better. ──── childe, albedo, pantalone, ayato, kaeya, scaramouche, dottore, diluc, zhongli, kazuha, cyno
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ the greatest lengths that he is willing to do for you.
kiss your genshin best friend to see his reaction. ──── Aether, Albedo, Ayato, Bennett, Chongyun, Dainsleif, Diluc, Gorou, Itto, Kaeya, Kazuha, Razor, Scaramouche, Tartaglia, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Xingqiu, Zhongli
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ You’ve been best friends for a whilenow, and you definitely have those little feelings of maybe wanting to be more but you just don’t know how to convey it. So you take a leap of faith, put a hand on his cheek, and give him a peck on the lips. Something you’ve never done before. Hey, actions speak louder than words, right...?
cw. gn reader
lantern rite beauty. ──── diluc, zhongli, kaeya, childe, albedo, thoma, xiao
mellow hearts. ──── heizou, xiao, kazuha, ganyu, yoimiya, albedo, scaramouche, eula, venti
cw. fluff
my archon. ──── zhongli, al haitham, cyno, tighnari, xiao, ayato, childe, wanderer
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ you sit on the floor by his leg and lay your head on his lap; how does he react?
cw. mostly fluff, slightly suggestive on some, petnames (dear, little one - zhongli | bunny, babe - childe | puppy - ayato)
morning glory. ──── kazuha, scaramouche, heizou, xiao
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ mornings with him are nothing short of enchanting fantasies.
cw. gn!reader, fluff, established relationship
princess treatment only. ──── diluc ragnvindr, kaeya alberich, childe, kazuha kaedehara, scary mooch, xiao, thoma, ayatoe, al-haitham, kaveh
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ genshin men being huge simps and spoiling u every chance they get <3
cw. gn but feminine implications (ie. princess treatment, reader wears heels and makeup, passenger princess), simping for reader, maybe ooc? swearing, fluff, some are modern aus, maybe innuendos?
protective lover. one - two
rejecting his cuddles. ──── al-haitham, cyno, diluc, scaramouche
cw. gn! reader. fluff
secret relationship with them. ── xiao, albedo, cyno, childe ── 1.4k
cw. gn!reader. modern au! slight college au?
seeing you get hit (the anthology) ──── diluc, kaeya, childe, zhongli, xiao, albedo
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ character become progressively worried about you not returning back - as the hours tick by, they notice a commotion has started and as they check it out find you in distress. Quickly they head to where you were and, well, their reaction to seeing you being accosted by someone in the middle of the city, let’s just say they took matters into their own hands.
sleeping with the genshin men. ──── albedo, ayato, childe, cyno, diluc, gorou. itto, kaeya, kazuha, thoma, tighnari, venti, xiao, zhongli
cw. pure fluff; established relationship; sfw, no pronouns
smitten kitten. ── one, two ── diluc, alhaitham
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ Your lover has magically turned into a cat! (Please help him)
cw. fluff, crack?
stood up. ── one, two ── ayato, alhaitham
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ Your boyfriend promised a long overdue date on the winter season—albeit how busy he was.
But as you waited and waited for him on the agreed spot, why does it look like he’s not coming?
cw. angst, comfort
sometimes the name doesn’t matter. ── alhaitham, ayato, diluc, kaeya ── 5.4k+
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ sometimes it matters that you are his wife.
cw. fem reader, fluff, established relationship, a little bit of bullying, a bit of unwelcome drunk flirting, characters are whipped for their wives
sun-kissed. ──── childe, diluc
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ your lover spends too much time under the sun and gets cute freckles!
cw. fem reader, pure fluff, established relationship
the 7-eleven diaries. ──── albedo, alhaitham, childe, scaramouche, venti
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ your job isn’t the best one out there, but it’s easy and keeps you from drowning in tuition fees and rent. working at a 7-eleven on a midnight shift was supposed to be peaceful, so why is it that you constantly find yourself being bothered by weird customers? (modern au)
cw. fluff, comedy, crack, cashier employee reader, modern au
them as sappylovers. ──── thoma, childe, xiao, albedo
there for you. ──── Albedo, Ayato, Childe, Cyno, Diluc, Gorou, Heizou, Itto, Kaeya, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Thoma, Venti, Xiao, Zhongli
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ when they walk in on someone else being mean to you
cw. gn! Reader, hurt/comfort; angst to fluff?; some might’ve been unintentional crack, honestly; may have themes of verbal and emotional ab*se; them being protective; scara showing his authority; toxic family in ayato’s par
too angry to sleep beside him. ── kunikuzushi, heizou ── 1k
cw. modern. gn!reader
trust fall!!! ──── diluc, zhongli, kaeya, bennett, scaramouche
cw. gn!reader, crack?? can be platonic or romantic, headcanons, short
when they get into a fight. ──── Diluc, Ayato, Thoma, Zhongli
cw. violence lol, mild mentions of harassment in Thoma’s, Y/n doesn’t know Zhongli is an archon
when you sleep on the couch after an argument. ── zhongli, diluc, alhaitham
cw. hurt/comfort, no pronouns used
you become a seelie. ──── cyno, dehya, al-haitham, kusanali, nilou, tighnari
⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ Of all things, you became a seelie when you got isekai’d into your favourite game, Genshin Impact. You decide to make them fall for whatever charms you have left in hopes of being taken in as a pet to survive.
cw. gender-neutral reader.
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madbalalaika · 4 months
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Get to know you - tag game
*GASP* I'm honoured, @an-excellent-choice, thank you for the tag :з
✨ Last song you listened to:
THE WHOLE ALBUM IS GOOD GO LISTEN TO IT
(i've been mentioning it every chance i get ever since i first listened to it like 7 years ago, it's just too good :"D)
Edit: fun fact, I kinda had a cool BG3 idea with this song that I'm not sure if I can pull off. I know I do, I think I do, I hope I do~~~
✨ Favourite colour: as an artist, because I stare at colours all the time, there's really too many that I absolutely adore. It's impossible to tell which ones I like best, though what I can say is what's my favourite combination: it's the one on the album cover of this song ⬆
Cold greyish brown or brownish dark grey/slighly dull light blue + very bright light blue/turquoise.
✨ Currently watching: One Piece. Last summer, I suggested my family and I watch it together, and we're still going. Currently on the post-Marineford arc!
✨ Favorite flavour:
Oof, the flavour that a cup of almond hot chocolate has. Also popcorn? I once had a period of only drinking lattes with Monin popcorn syrup, and let me tell you it was GODLY
✨ Current obsession: BG3, no doubt
✨ Last thing I googled:
Vegan nutella :"D I bought this gluten-free dairy-free nutella-ish paste that was... let's say... edible. Bland kinda, and just sweet. So I went out to search for some other brands, and found lots of cool recipes instead. This one, judging by the ingredients, by far seems the most delicious. Too bad I don't have a food processor :")
✨ Favourite season:
Spring/autumn. Gods, anything but hot summer, really, but those 2 are the most ideal.
✨ Skill I’d like to learn:
Some foreign languages that I've already learned some of before, and would just like to reach at least a passable level in: like Chinese, Japanese, Korean, German, and Welsh. I'm really out of practice with those.
Also some ADHD learning/working techniques that would actually work :"), as not being able to keep some sort of routine is the sole reason I've not yet gotten good at those languages and haven't started on different big projects I have only in mind for now.
Maybe I need to buy a clicky fidget toy or something. Oh well, at least I have a clicky keyboard, so that's nice :3
✨ Best Advice:
And I guess this is for the miserable-from-childhood folks like me. REST IS VERY GOOD, PEOPLE. Don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise, not even yourself. The circuits of a computer that has been overworked and overheated because it's never been allowed to cool off will eventually burn out from all the heat damage they endured, and it will shut the whole machine down.
What rest means for you, you'll have find out for yourself.
I know, for some us (me included), it's nearly impossible not to feel guilty for enjoying the things in life that would otherwise bring us happiness, but if there's one thing I've learned from the past 8-9 years of constant unbearable stress from guilt and self-hatred (and many external factors, yes), as well as many medical diagnoses later, is that your physical body will not only not say thank you for that, but eventually it will actively start dying.
Same goes vice versa: untreated health issues will lead to many mental health problems (example: I've been gluten-intolerant for quite a while and didn't learn that until a year and a half ago, and this whole time, the inflammation in the body was giving my nervous system so much anxiety and depression that I couldn't cope with it anymore), so the moral is
Yes, take care of your body, or at least whenever you have the capacity to and allow yourself to rest when you feel like you're tired, but also enjoy the things that make you happy, be it a delicious dessert, or a good book, or a tv show, or spending time with friends if you have them, whatever. You have all the right to do so because you matter, okay? Your well-being and good health matters, your happiness matters, everything about you matters, and not a single shitbag can change that. If you feel like no one cares for you, know that at least I do!
Also tagging my mutuals, @arczism, @noblestalk, @okthisway, @wrathe, @teilzeiteinhorn ❤
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7.24.22 Wednesday
6:45 am
Still,have windblow...
Uncle DD and Aunt Karen went out last night going to work? Plus, biological mother went out with them as well...
Me? Well,like what I said I'm not happy and not satisfied being flatten this way... My heart is not happy, it is a mixed emotions of everything. Worst! I still feel fat,old and ugly just for nothing.... This is still not my ideal life.. But then again I do appreciate doing "home improvement" coz I feel embarass on my old friends and some people who got good house and lives... I'm a college graduate but then I can't get success even in call center. I feel envious even on my other half-sisters but not on Maco and RV.
But it sadden me as well that they can't help me even on money....Gets? Coz of their "tight budgeting" as well.
I really pity these "adoptive parent's" most specially this Aunt Teresa who has a white spots not only on her left neck but as well on some parts of her right lower shoulder (clavicle/ collar bone) that makes me worry seriously....
I feel envious on women having perfectly fit body and they are able to make friends and get success in life. But me? Always flatten and my small world is not that upper....
I was always ohkay on being a "flat top" where I can go anywhere and buy everything that I want. That small world is what I'm dreaming of the "flat top" but shining only on its righful crowd or circle of genuine friends. But I dream of something a silverish " flat top".
I dream to be an artist on screen where my chances on getting my better half who really do speak English or a particular prince or prince-like will be able to see me... But I hope being a streamer is fine,where I can be famous to have Garret-Garret or Ash... I still love my cousin-white but that spot is somehow a bitterish ending. He is the one who can save me from this stagnant situation "for so long" ( sa haba ng panahon or ang tagal2x na hanggang ngayon ).
Home Improvement,matters...
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8:08 am
"Home Enhancement" Must be appreciated for now...
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8:17 am
Good thing Uncle Jun is here to be a chef... Uncle Jun cooked a breakfast for today. Wow! We are having breakfast, "after a long time" ( pagkatapos ng mahabang panahon ) hahah... That is the proper lifestyle,angels...
My Uncle and Aunt ( adoptive parent's ) were slighly almost slipped on the entrance floor of going to the bathroom...
We are not yet back,angels...
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8:54 am
Uncle DD is somehow strange for not leaving their house key...We need to use the bathroom. Uncle Jun is suggesting something that we can use their bathroom. Our bathroom here is clogged weirdly on and off....
Strange behaviour of Uncle DD...
9:06 am
Additionally, the dog food of Neko is inside their house...
Thanks Maco for the latte... hahah
9:49 am
Still,have windblow...
I feel envious even on some people on TV, for being the unfair leader, some people on TV. It is just the same whether it is on or off the screen there are some unfair group of people....
11:27 am
Flash back of my baby John...
His toys... I spent my money on this baby-John...His very first dinosaur... He had toys every now and then, whenever one got damaged, I will buy him a new one... His growing up years with me...
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12:50 noon
Still,have windblow...
I just figured out the Uncle DD is the main driver of Aunt Teresa somehow...
Uncle DD portrayed his new house here so good... It is locked, he knew that we need to use the bathroom...
5:32 pm
Still,have windblow...
Not happy being flatten and no job...I need to get a career... I wonder where are my old guilty friends? Or Mitch? Did she give me this "simple battery"?
I need a job angels... I feel bullshit and even on beauty category I can't go in...
I now feel insecure even on my old guilty classmates or friends, who are able to fix themselves...
I'm so confuse, I need to get a job... We have no "fundings"....
5:40 pm
Uncle Jun is the main chef these days... So, he is the closer competetitor of Aunt Karen.
7:23 pm
Uncle DD is starting to do his portrayal...
I feel envious on their car,I feel envious angels...
I have personal insecurities in my family and on other people's family....
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drkoestersmithrpg · 4 months
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Glass of Wine Number Two
okay SO
I thought a bit about demon possession - REALLY wondered if there could be a story of some kind about parents taking their young adult son to The Lavern Healing Post seeking a cure for Demon Possesion and Peter and the Disciples...
...find out hte demon is being tortured by this kid and free it?
...find out the the demon and kid are madly in love and don't want to be parted?
something something something. But I just didn't really see how it would work.
THEN DEAD BOY DETECTIVES and I'm thinking demon possession again. Something like this:
Cute Nerdy Bookish Tony is an accademic, looking at haunted houses. He is at a NEW site which is CERTAINLY a haunted house - VERY recent reports of people saying they were possessed, suddenly going crazy, making suden accusations about the family that lived there (veyr rich family owning the house for generations, england? America? If England, writing Peter with Tom Holland's english accent)
Tony is staying at the house, but there are A LOT of peole there (the house is being renovated, or there is filming there about the Haunting) and gets the attention of a younger boy. "Benjamin" he says his name is, but his presesnce is mysterious - is he with the fimling crew? The renovation crew? He's probalby someone' s son or nephew or brother... but he makes statemtns that make it sound like he's related to the original family that owns it...
(maybe he ISN'T mysterious, tony thinks, maybe Tony was told who the boy was and didn't pay atteniton he is forgetful especially when he is hyperfocused on a project - he is researching ALL the family secrets, there was so much drama and early death and tragedy etc. etc.
There are multiple portraits in the portrait hall. Benjamin bears a sriking resemblance to Peter Benjamin Parker, the last son of the original owner, who died in prison for terrible crimes. Benjamin MUST have been a distant cousin, maybe he told Tony, Tony can't remember.
...people warn Tony to be careful... other poeple investigating the house went mad, were actually hospitalized... demon possesion is what everone says...
He knows young "benjamin" is flirting with him. He's just awekward and flustered and not really capable of flirty banter.
Which is not to say he does NOT know what to do when handsome Benjamin comes to his room [its been a brutally hot day, and he asks to cool off in Toiny's shower... or was it a brutally ocld day??? He asks to utalize the hot water in Tony's shower, then suggests they shower together because the hot water wont last long]
Tony is nerdy and bookish, but not inexperienced. There were MANY boys just like him at Yale and he's happy to take the boy to bed.
(Getting naked is slighly complicated - tony has scars from a bad accident travling abroad - his lover assures him he's seen MUCH worse)
BUT THINGS DONT GO AS PLANNED - after some tender hawt sex Benjamin (who reveals, when the tenderness begins, asks Tony to call him by his first name, Peter) pushes Tony down on his back and growls "THATS NOT WHAT I WANT."
Well this isn't the first time Tony has bottomed, certainly, he just didn't think the lovely young twink was expecting that, and also he must have fallen asleep because the encounter, while sexual, was also much like an out of body experience and at somepoint Peter is just GONE. He seems to have dissapeared INTO TONY but that was clearly just a dream.
The next day swet, unassuming, bookish Tony starts correcting - LOUDLY AND RUDELY -- the tour guides to thw house as they try to tell the story about the Saintly Patron that was a that inherited the whole place, a Trusted Friend of Peter Benjamin Parker 1. He suddenly knows LOTS of things - everything about Peter II, his hobies, his interests, how he felt and where he was when he learned about his parents passing, how he felt about the aunt and uncle that raised him and where/when he was when thap assed away - EVERYTHING. How Peter's main "crime" was being in love wiht a boy his age, Harry Osborn, and how that "crime" was the type of crime that was usually ignored in walthy families - how the men Peter alegedly murderd were hired guns (knives?) sent to kill him - YES they were brutally murdered but they were brutal men - Quenin Beck was NOT a Trusted Family Friend of Peter I but an interloper who produced a manufactured Will that made him executor but it was fabricated and autheticated by bribed officialls etc. etc. etc.
Finally, Tony secludes himself in a locked room. He ignores Peter's demands - some beating/bashing/woobyflying occures as Peter pummles him but he refuses to leave the room.
FINALLY, when Peter calms down, Tony talks.
He is not objecting to the possession (especially if it means getting justice for the Parker family) but he has ground rules.
1, he demands the spirit identify itself - it is CLEARLY NOT Peter II, tony suspects it IS the thing tha allowed sweet, innocent Peter II to brutalize the men sent to kill him.
2, they both went to Yale?!?!?! Anyway he's prefectly happy to tell the world the REAL story of how the Becks became owners of the estate, but THE SPIRIT HAS TO COOPERATE.
The spirit AGREES he possesed the original, late Peter Parker II, but asks to be called Peter anyway, because they were essentially one, and together most of Real Peter's life.
3 sweet loving sex ensues - Peter (still asking to be called PeteR) ask Tony to make love to him - tony reminds him of the stern professors at yale tha the has such a crush on - hawt pron etc. etc.
4 Tony explains that they are getting in his car tomorrow and DRIVE. He's not going to be seen talking to himself like a madman - they're going on a road trip and Peter explain all the details, explain what he wants in terms of revenge for the original Peter Parker, and, more importantly, THEY WILL COME UP WITH A PLAN.
THE END.
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sungie · 2 years
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WHERE THEY KISS YOU [TOKYO REVENGERS]
includes: ran, rindou, kazutora, hanma, inui, koko, chifuyu, mitsuya, shinichiro, sanzu
cw: fluff, slighly suggestive
a/n: and my first tokrev piece! i hope u enjoy <333
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HAITANI RAN – your hairline.
He’s terrible, really. Cradling your face in his hands, only to barely brush his lips to your hairline with the awful excuse that he’s just too tall to properly kiss you. At sight of your scowl and failed attempts to tug him to your face, he simply smirks and presses patronizing kisses to the top of your head. “If you really wanted me, you’d just grow taller, baby.” 
“I’ll fold your kneecaps if you don’t bend over.” 
Ran chuckles. He considers it (he really does), then shrugs. Just how far can he push before you snap?
“I’d like to see you try.” 
The grin on your face turns downright wicked.
Do it, he thinks. You wouldn't dare.
You do. He watches in amusement as you pull out your phone, scrolling through a long list of contacts. “Pity. I’ll just have to ask Rin, then. Do you think he's into sloppy seconds? What about Haru? Mikey? Oh, maybe Kaku?”
Ran chuckles darkly. "Absolutely not." Rin? Haru? Kaku? He hates the way their names sound on your tongue. He surges forward to press his lips to yours. His mouth swallows your words, admonishing that wicked smirk with a breathlessness that leaves you wobbling on your feet.
He swipes the phone out your hands, only to slyly return it to your back pocket with a hand that lingers much longer than it should. He pulls away, teeth grazing at your bottom lip with a glint in his eyes. “That wasn’t very nice of you, now, was it?"
HAITANI RINDOU – your neck. 
Rindou wraps his arms around your waist and droops his head over your shoulder. He scowls at the chatroom displayed on your screen, matched with that stupid daddy’s money he’s grown to hate over the past week.
Isabelle the 4th and you … the loves of my life.
Rindou scoffs. "Pay attention to me," he grumbles. "I'm way better than that pixelated asshole on your phone." He does his best to hide it, but the subtle hints of a whine drag at his words. "Reminds me of Koko. Why couldn't you have gone for that hacker with the tattoos, or something?"
"Later, Rin, I'm about to unlock his bad ending. The red ribbons are so hot, here, look."
His bad ending? Red ribbons? Rindou's moving before he can think twice, his head nudging closer to kiss against your jugular. He feels the gasp shivering across your body before he hears it.
"I'd never give you a bad ending. Just so you know." His lips drag down your neck, taking time to worship the skin above your collarbone.
"It's not a bad ending, just a more exciting one–"
Rindou wraps his arms around your shoulders to tug you flush against him and nips against your skin. 
At your shriek, his lips suck at the mark, sharpness fading into a dull ache. “Exciting, huh? You still gonna play that game while I’m off?” 
Your laugh makes his heart swell. You turn to press a kiss to the bridge of his nose, tossing your phone on the couch. “No, no, you’re my favorite, Rin.”
“Thought so.” 
HANEMIYA KAZUTORA – your earlobe.
“Looks pretty on you,” Kazutora muses, gazing at his earring dangling from your ear. “You know, if you wanted to match you should’ve just said so.”
He laughs at your expression, thankful you can’t pinpoint the blush heating on his skin. Leaning in even closer, he blows at the earring, amused at the way it sings with sudden attention. Would you make pretty sounds for him, too? Before he knows it, he’s pressing a kiss to the top of your ear, peppering his lips against the ridge until he reaches your cheek.
At your whine, he pulls away teasingly. “Hm. Should I kiss you?” An amused smile tugs at his lips. “I don’t know … you did steal from me, after all.” 
HANMA SHUJI – your hands.
Hanma kisses the back of your palms. Worships them, revers them. Praise overshadows the underlying sadism of what it means to trace the outlines of sin and punishment against your uninked skin with his tongue. "So soft," he murmurs against you, but you're not stupid, and you must know he means, "so innocent." And not for long.
By the way his hands grow bolder and attention trails elsewhere, his intentions grow clearer with each sear of his mouth. As he makes a pass at your lips, he finally gets a taste of that brattiness he's been after for so long. He grins as you evade him to coyly whisper into his ear. "I know what you are, Shuji. Can't fool me."
"Oh? ♡ And what's that?"
"Cute. I know a perv when I see one."
He'll give it to you, that's for sure. Because you're half right. After all, it takes one to know one.
INUI SEISHU – your wrist.
"That feels nice." Inui presses his lips to the jut of your wrist, folding to lean into the palm of your hand. "Don't go," he whispers into your skin, "stay." He struggles to stay focused, but Inui knows that even with eyes half-lid and sleepy, he can still manage to gaze at you with a quiet intensity that leaves you stuttering.
At your lack of response, he flushes. His hand automatically presses against yours, wary that you'll mumble some excuse to draw it away and dart out the room. "What," he murmurs, "am I not allowed to show you affection?"
Your eyes look like they'll fall out their sockets. "No," you finally say, "no, it's nice, you just, you're never this shameless about it–"
Cute.
"Oh," Inui chuckles. His eyes crease and that stoic facade of his finally crumbles as his lips tug into a faint smile. He presses another chaste kiss to your wrist, reveling in the way you gasp. "You haven't seen me shameless yet."
KOKONOI HAJIME – your jawline.
"I don't think I heard you right," Kokonoi teases. His arms hang above you, effectively pressing you into the wall as he grins, running his tongue between his teeth. "Wanna try again?" He nudges closer to nudge fervid kisses along your jawline. "Don't disappoint me, baby."
Your laughter softens his gaze. He presses his forehead against yours, amusement reflected in his eyes.
"Koko."
"Ah, ah." His fingers tilt your chin up, thumb gently running against your bottom lip. "Wrong answer."
"Hajime," you give in. "Hajime, it's your turn to wash the dishes."
Kokonoi can't resist anymore. He kisses you, one hand supporting the back of your neck, and the other cradling your cheek. "Of course. That wasn't so hard, was it?"
"Kokonoi," you taunt again, for good measure.
"Nope," he says, gently smushing your cheeks together. "Don't start."
MATSUNO CHIFUYU – your fingers.
Chifuyu plays with your fingers, barely touching them, but interlacing your hands all the same. He runs his thumb along your knuckles, tracing infinities across your joints.
Your mouth is moving, but Chifuyu isn't listening, at least, not really. He's too focused on how soft your skin feels against his, how light his chest feels when he's with you.
"Are you even listening to me?"
He smiles at you, eyes twinkling. "No."
"Chifuyu!"
He presses his lips against each fingertip, peppering kisses across the back of your palm. "Sorry," he murmurs, "I got distracted." He looks at you for a couple seconds, then shrugs guiltily. "You just make me really happy."
He almost whines when you pull your hand away from his, only to press them against your face. Your fingers peep open a crack to expose your eyes. "Flirt," you mumble.
Chifuyu blinks for a few seconds. And then he laughs, gently prying your hands from your face. "So cute," he murmurs, tugging you closer and pressing his lips to your temple. "If it makes a difference, I'll listen this time."
You start talking again, and Chifuyu tries to listen, he really does, but he's staring at your lips now, and he's wondering why he didn't kiss you earlier. He wonders how mad you'd be if he interrupted you a second time.
MITSUYA TAKASHI – your forehead.
Mitsuya presses the last jewel to your skin, then dusts a faint layer of glitter beneath your eyes. Your skin feels soft against his fingertips, so soft. He lets himself look too long, and he feels a pang of guilt when he watches you attempt to press your hands to your face in insecurity.
He nudges your hands away, pressing his lips to the spot between your eyes. "Don't hide," he murmurs, "you're gonna turn a lot of heads tonight."
The familiar spark remerges behind your irises. "You know I only have eyes for you, Takashi."
Mitsuya is too late to hide his smirk. Maybe he doesn't need to. He feels sorry, he really does, for the people too late to realize you already have a boyfriend. "Have fun, baby. Wanna make a bet on how many free drinks you can score?"
"Stop," you whine, "you're so full of it."
"No, I'm telling the truth–"
"Uh huh. My boyfriend's such a smooth-talker."
"Okay, wait."
"Waiting."
"You're beautiful."
Mitsuya laughs when you playfully swat him. "I'd kiss you goodbye, but I'm not messing up your look. Don't worry too much, I'll do it later."
SANO SHINICHIRO – your temple.
Shinichiro sighs as you tug him back toward you. He raises your enjoined hands and lightly twirls you around, a lazy grin resting atop his features. "What?"
The look upon your face makes him falter. “Be careful, Shin. Promise me.” 
Shinichiro stares at you for a long second, face softening. He won't deny it feels nice to have someone look out for him. But he doesn't want to see you look so worried.
At his nod, you lightly grip his collar, pulling him down to gaze into your eyes. "Shinichiro. Promise."
“I will. I promise.” He tugs you closer, lips pressing against your temple. "Always, for you."
He stumbles as you wrap your arms around him tightly. "Love you," you murmur into his shirt.
He smiles, head resting atop yours.
SANZU HARUCHIYO – ...
“Kiss,” you tap your lips.
Sanzu grins, greedy fingers tugging your chin forward. His breath fans against your skin, eliciting goosebumps. He leans closer, lips barely brushing against yours, until he pauses, eyes devious. "No."
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kuromochimi · 3 years
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Sunday Mornings
Just typical Sunday morning scenarios with tr boys
Content & Warnings: fluff, slighly suggestive (hanma’s part), established relationships
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Hanma Shuji
The crisp, bitter, cold air crept its way into your senses. Your naked body clad only in thin sheets made you all the  more vulnerable to it. Neither you nor hanma had the initiative to change your sheets into warmer, thicker ones to shield against the approaching winter. Extending your arm to the other side of the bed, you were met with nothing but messy, no longer warm pillows and sheets. You sat up with a frown on your face, looking around, looking for traces of your boyfriend but to no avail. Not more than a few moments later, the door suddenly slammed open, revealing hanma with a couple paper bags at hand. He scanned your frustrated expression and smiled as he made his way to back to you. “What’s got my baby so mad in the morning?” ; “I woke up and you were gone, don’t do that again” Usually, it wouldn’t have been an issue but not a month ago, he got hurt real bad that he ended up having to be hospitalized for some time, it made you worry like hell every day. He agreed to never leave your side for the time being after that. “I got us food, baby, ‘kay? stop worrying so much, I’m all better” He removed his coat and snuggled up beside you on the bed, cuddling you in a tight embrace and kissing you temples. “I’m here now, I’m okay. We’re okay”
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Manjiro Sano
As the delightfully warm sunlight reached your closed eyes, you slowly began to wake up. Facing the other way, you were now face to face with mikey who was still sound asleep, breathing softly with his lips slightly agape. With a smile on your face, you brushed some stray hair out of his face. He looked so angelic in the morning. You loved seeing him this way, like nothing else in the world mattered.  Just then, you were distracted by a rumbling sound followed by mikey’s forehead creasing as he let out a soft grunt. You couldn’t help but giggle. “Really manjiro? You’re still asleep but you’re already asking for breakfast” After giving him a soft kiss on the lips, you made your way to the kitchen to whip up his favorite breakfast food. 
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Haitani Ran
Lately, making coffee has been a hobby of yours. It was a surprise that one of your boyfriend’s friends (kakucho) was a coffee enthusiast as well. When he gave you a little preview of how he prepared coffee when he had time, you immediately wanted to learn more about it too, which he gladly taught you. So here you were, 6:30 am, grinding coffee beans. Too busy with your coffee, you didn’t notice your bedroom door open or your boyfriend approaching behind you until his arms gently wrapped around your waist while his head rested on your shoulder. “That smells amazing, love. You almost done?” Butterflies. It’s been years with ran but he still gives you butterflies. You smiled and tilted your head a little to reach him and ask for a kiss which he gave you before you could even speak. “I still have to brew this, it won’t be long” ; “No rush, take your time, maybe I can whip up a quick breakfast while you make the coffee” ; “You? Cook breakfast?” you jokingly asked but before he could even retort, you caught sight of him dialing his brother’s phone number to ask for help with cooking. “I thought so” ; “oh shut up, you love rindou’s recipes, I’m doing this for you” he shyly said, making you laugh.
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Rindou Haitani
Smooth jazz music, the smell of something yummy and coffee brewing. You loved mornings like this one. You threw on one of rindou’s shirts  before heading out of the bedroom. The sound of the door immediately garnered your boyfriend’s attention. “Good morning, princess, you’re just in time for breakfast”  He called out to you while gently placing your plate on the counter, returning to the stove to plate his own food. Without knowing, you were staring at him in awe that you managed to get with someone as handsome, kind, loving, and understanding as he was. “god I love you so much” you didn’t realize you were thinking out loud. Rindou’s expression softened. He leaned over the counter to give you a quick peck on the lips. “I love you too, now eat up, we’re going out later”. Lucky was an understatement. 
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chengsandagan111 · 2 years
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Cuddles
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SUMMARY: Someone is not used with this kind of affection and that is the Great Kartein. One must respect his personal space and- oh god, don't touch him! Get your filthy hands off of him right this instant! Oh no... He is not ammused at all, now he is going to destroy you!
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Kartein has been transforming into a cat back and forth to being a human more often. He does it to get more used to this kind of "talent" he learned from Kayden. The children constantly comes and goes whenever they want and it won't be good if they see him in his human form. Not like he is a criminal in hiding but he doesn't feel like conversing with these kids. They are just pure annoyance and major headache.
"Let's order cheesy rose tteokbokki." Subin said smilingly while taking off her shoes, followed by Wooin then Jisuk.
"Why don't you order yourself using your account?" Jisuk nonchalantly replied which followed by Subin's punch on his head.
Haaahhhh.. These annoying kids, really...
The kitty Kartein sighed in pure disappointment as he walked up and "recharge" himself inside the carton box at the stairway. Jiwoo finally walked into the house and took off his shoes. He was holding his bag real tight.
What in the world did he bring this time...?
Right after the thought, Jiwoo beamed at Kartein on his way to the living room then onto the rest of the cats.
"Hi, guys! I brought you something!" He called and wave the treats he just bought on their way home.
"Oh, right. I'll save these for later. I'll feed you your meals, instead." Jiwoo added, putting his school bag down the single seater-sofa.
Wait, no.. What flavors are those?
The bright kid went to the kitchen. Casein Nitrate wanted to follow Jiwoo but he was interrupted by the constant meowing and rubbing of the house cats. They are now all over him which he couldn't just shoo away. The chunky cat glanced up at Kartein. He must have been calling him by eye contact.
No, I'd rather wait here until the meal is served...
Kartein continued to observe the kids in full chaos. When will they ever learn to be prim and proper when they are in someone's house? Such disrespect.
"Just order it!!! I told you, I don't have anything on me today!" Subin screamed as she smashed the throw pillow on Jisuk's face.
"Heh. Not my problem." Jisuk teasingly replied and kicked her to the edge of the sofa.
"Uhhh, hey, aren't you hungry?" Jiwoo calmly asked pertaining to Kartein. He was holding Kartein's food bowl and for Peanut and also for Oreo.
"I am starving!!! I could totally eat a person right now but I'm fucking allergic to this guy!!!" Subin screamed angrily and continued to punch Jisuk in the face.
"Uhh, heh.. I was talking to Ka-- to cat! To the cat! I mean!" Jiwoo replied in horror. Shoot! That was close! He nearly called Kartein by his name while the healer is in his cat form! Good thing is that Subin and Jisuk was busy with their daily activity- the non-sense argument, so they didn't heard Jiwoo.
In return, Kartein gave him a death glare as he walked down the stairs.
I'm sorry, Mr. Kartein!!!
Jiwoo secretly closed his eyes real hard in shame also for Kartein to realize that he's sorry. He gently put the fancy food bowl near Casein Nitrate's and started eating.
Wooin was still there too, standing and watching the cats, so in order for Jiwoo to not get suspicious, Kartein faced his food bowl and slighly growled which surprised Casein Nitrate and looked at him for a brief moment then continued eating along with the house cats.
"I want jajjangmyeon..." Wooin quietly suggested to end the argument of the two.
The chaotic duo stopped their wrestlemania and heard him.
"Ugh! Again?!" Subin asked in annoyance. Crossing her arms on her chest in defeat. Her cravings for cheesy rose tteokbokki has been put aside. If only she didn't forgot her phone and brought it so she could just order her own food instead.
"I guess that's what we're gonna eat today! I'll prepare the drinks." Jiwoo happily offered and went back to the kitchen.
The house cats were done eating, so as Kartein. They are now doing their after-meal grooming. Casein Nitrate remained faithful to his food. He's dedicated to empty his bowl today. The food was really good this time because it was mackerel flavor.
While Kartein didn't finished his because he's gonna come back for it later. Now, time for after-meal preparation. It's self-grooming time. He decided to jump onto the sofa and started to clean his paws 
Kartein was really busy doing his own thing which led  Subin to annoy the hell out of him. The girl walked up to him and sat on the floor, near Kartein's spot.
What's her problem this time...?!
Kartein hissed at Subin then continued to groom himself. Not letting his guard down.
"Whoa, chill out, dude. I'm not gonna touch you!" Subin told him. But the look on her face tells you the otherwise.
Few moments later, the girl just couldn't get ahold of herself. Subin gently scooped Kartein with her bare hands. Forming him into a crescent and slowly placed his tiny body onto her lap.
He's not done grooming himself yet and Subin could tell he still smells like fish but that was okay... for her.
Kartein hissed and growled again. Not being too aggressive but he's not moving nor flailing.
"Oh, shhh.. Shhhh.. Shhhh.. Come on, just a little cuddle! You're so small! So tiny! You need a little shower of love so you could grow!" Subin said in a placating tone and started gently scratching kitty Kartein's tiny forehead.
Get your filthy hands off of me, young lady!
He continued to growl really low. Kartein was growling and hissing but wasn't taking any steps away from her. His eyes were dilated and he was just constantly licking his nose as a clear warning.
"Heh. Look at you, doing the airplane ears! Weeeeee~ Heehee. So cute! Aren't you cute? Yes, you are! Don't be mad!" Subin continued while touching and playing the tip of Kartein's ear then goes back at scratching his forehead.
And, finally! Casein Nitrate cleaned up his food bowl. He glanced around the living room and got surprised a little bit for a new sight.
Kartein? Likes to cuddle...? Heh.. That's new...
Casein Nitrate jumped onto the sofa right across Kartein and Subin then started grooming himself regally. He was staring at Kartein... MOCKINGLY! WHILE GROOMING HIMSELF!
Why is he staring at me like that?! I could tell this guy is mocking me! I could totally tell it, Kayden! You bastard!
Casein Nitrate wasn't even finished grooming his right paw when Jisuk suddenly kneeled and offered him three pieces of delicious cat treats. Jisuk's head was low, the treats were perfectly resting on his palms, waiting for Casein Nitrate's acceptance. Jisuk was like a real servant.
Kartein was still on Subin's lap. Unable to groom himself and he don't understand what was stopping him from doing so! He was purring, it was warm but Subin is annoying to be with. Casein Nitrate took one treat and looked again at Kartein.
He is clearly mocking me! How in the world did he teach that kid to act such humbleness in front of him, which is the exact opposite as this girl's doing?! Is that another secret technique?!
"Heh. You look like a stupid fool on that part. Like~ a~ lowly~ servant~." Subin teased Jisuk, who was facing the chunky cat faithfully.
"Shut up. You don't know anything." Jisuk quietly replied and squeezed the treat carefully to Casein Nitrate's mouth. Like, he's gonna beheaded in just one wrong move.
"Looks good on you, though. To look so fucking stupid! HAH!!!" Subin replied followed with a victorious evil laugh. She was so happy that she subconsciously started tapping Kartein's hind legs repeatedly. As if she was just tapping the table in pure entertainment.
That's it, young lady! You're done for!
Kartein growled and bit Subin's hand. It wasn't that deep or bleeding, but it left a shallow bitemark. Kartein hissed and walked out on her. He's fed up with these kids, really. He's really sick of it. He needs to recharge. Now!
"Ow! Oh god, Jiwooo!! Skinny just bit my hand!" Subin cried for help. She wasn't crying but was really astounded.
"Oh no! I- I'm sorry! Come here and wash your hands, I'll go get the first aid kit!" Jiwoo offered.
"HAH! Looks good on you, though. Looking so fucking stupid! HAH! Hahahahaha!!!" Jisuk laughingly mimicked Subin as she walked to the kitchen.
"You are so dead to me later, Yoo Jisuk!!!" Subin replied angrily and started washing her hands.
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A/N: Heyaaa!! Another ELECEED fanfic again for your eyes only! This time, with the Jiwoo Protection Squad and the furry bebbys. I really wanted to make this a Kartein-centered story but I just couldn't left the other characters behind so I tried giving them a little appearance in here. SPOILER ALERT! I've seen kitty Kartein being cuddled by Subin in the latest paid chapters, so I wanted to give it a try. This story somewhat sets in right after Kartein learning the cat transformation and before turning into being a lap kitty when the kids were going back to Korean Awakeners Academy (I just couldn't remember the specific chapter though!) Anyway, thank you for reading! <3
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gio-is-writing · 4 years
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How would the bucci gang deal and react to a new female member that constantly wears a veil or mask because they are extremely insecure of the scars she has on her face?
REQUEST: How would the bucci gang deal and react to a new female member that constantly wears a veil or mask because they are extremely insecure of the scars she has on her face?
Masks/veils are pretty cool ngl, i hope uou enjoy this!
Warnings: none, fem! reader, scars and insecurities
BUCCI GANG WITH A MEMBER WHO WEARS A VEIL/MASK
Bruno Bucciarati
He never asks questions, he welcomed them into the gang and always tried to keep her as comfortable as possible.
Bruno knows she might get anxious about others staring or wondering why she wears something on her face but he is always there to step up for her if necessary
Slowly he will try and get her to feel better about her scars in private and will encourage her to not wear it around the house at first or at least around him
He loves to see (Y/N)’s progress and will be there whenever she gets stuck in the journey but he never forgets to remind her how her scars and her are beautiful
Leone Abbacchio
He doesn’t ask questions but not because of the same reasons as Bruno, he simply doesn’t care.
Abbacchio might be really indifferent to it and probably won’t even notice but he know the feeling of insecurity so he keeps an eye for anyone that might step out of line
(Y/N) and Abbacchio are not close but they can definitely rely on each other if needed and that’s not only on missions but on their daily lives
Sometimes (Y/N) is struggling throughout the day because of her scars and he offers to cover for her in the little chores she might have pending around the house.
He will smack a bitch across the face if they dare say something about (Y/N)’s appearance or just look at her the wrong way
Guido Mista
Mista is not the smartest to be honest, he slips up when it comes to first meetings but his intentions are good when asking about it
He can see her stumbling with her words and quickly dismisses the topic but he might bring it up in the future
Again, his intentions are good. He is trying to get (Y/N) to be more comfortable on talking about it or even show up without the mask/veil but he is not one to pressure
He jokes around with a lot of stuff but never about other’s insecurities and he is very strict on others joking about it too
Narancia Guirga
He doesn’t think before he talks and it has been proved many times in the past
Narancia would probably ask right away but not in a derogatory way but in a genuine curious way after complimenting her cover
After seeing her reaction to the question and most likely trying to avoid it he would start apologizing profusely
“You don’t have to say! You look cool anyway!”
The moment (Y/N) forgets or simply doesn’t wear the mask/veil he is shocked and tries not to freak out and scare her
“Y-you look pretty today (Y/N)”
She looks at him dumbfounded before smiling and thanking him and just by seeing her smile makes Narancia smile twice as big
He still thinks her mask/veil is the coolest
Pannacotta Fugo
He hates people prying at his life so he doesn’t do it in return but saying he isn’t slightly curious would be a lie
He is a teenager after all and being around Narancia’s nosy behaviour slighly (VERY slightly) wears off on him
He would probably beat the shit out of Narancia if he said something inappropriate and (Y/N) would be very confused but thankful
As they start to talk a little more, (Y/N) starts to unwind about her scars just as much and he never comments on it unless she asks for something
Over all he is very supportive and assures her that she’s talented and the only one that can stop her from believing that is herself
Giorno Giovanna
Giorno barely talks in general but he is very observant and he notices her take around the topic of her scars
With little details noted, he gets a little more interactive around her but never brings up the topic which (Y/N) is really thankful for
If she ever brings it up he is there to listen and if asked he will voice his own opinions
In moments of need he can be very encouraging but its mostly if they are alone or if (Y/N) is in a really bad state of mind and desperately needs it
but she knows how reliable Giorno is and even if he doesn’t voice it, he cares.
Trish Una
Trish would ask about her choice on cover than the reason behind it. She’s a lot into fashion so she want to know why (Y/N) chose what she wears
Would probably look for things to compliment the mask/veil
“Look this would really compliment with it and the outfit would look amazing!”
(Y/N) slowly gets more into it and even starts to suggest some ideas she saw from one of Trish’s magazines over her bed
Trish seeing her enthusiasm would try and pry at her face, not in a pushing manner but to encourage her to feel better about her scars
(Y/N) starts to really appreciate her own scars with Trish encouragement and fashion/makeup advices
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reinabell · 5 years
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Be Still, My Foolish Heart (Fili x Reader)
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A/N: Happy Fili Friday!!! I got the title from a title generator, and I thought, why not? I also got the title “A Love Supreme.” Oooh, and “Burning Up Like A Fever” is one. I got the idea from a @legolaslovely​ post about Fili being a cuddly personal heater. I would link the post but idk how :/
Pairing: Fili x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Only fluff, baby ;) Mild swearing tho
Summary/Imagine: Imagine Fili being the cuddling type and will bear hug anyone nearby in his sleep.
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Fili had pulled people into a bear hug while he was asleep many times, I mean, I guess the company got used to it. Now, It didn’t happen all the time, there had just been a fair share of nights that it had. Some who didn’t want to be pulled in to cuddle just slept farther away from him, like Dwalin for example. When Fili first woke up cuddling a random person, Dwalin knew he didn’t want to anything to do with that, so he kept a promper distance. Bofur had been the first “victim” to Fili’s bear hugs. Bofur didn’t really seem to mind that much, but it certainly caught him by surprise.
I had always thought it was cute, hell, I secretly wanted him to pull me into his arms as well. Not that I would say that out loud. Even though I was hoping for him to cuddle with me, when it actually happened it did not fail to surprise me. 
The company had all been sleeping, well exept Balin, who was on watch. It had been quite a chilly night, the cold wind biting away all my body warmth. Even my blanket couldn’t even keep me warm enough, I couldn’t stop the constant shiver that took over my body. I cursed this cold weather. 
Suddenly I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around me, I let out a small yelp of surprise. The arms pulled me into a firm chest, keeping me close. I quickly knew it was Fili, which made my heart skip a beat... well, many beats. I shiften in his arms a bit, trying to calm myself. It only made him pull me even closer to him, his warmth surrounding my entire form. All the cold from the night air seemed to disappear, a long sigh of contentment left my lips. I snuggled closer into him, my back being pushed flush against his chest. My arms wrapped around his own and I relaxed, until I heard a light chuckle come from across the camp. My eyes shot open and I looked to who made the sound, Balin, how did I forget he was on watch duty? I felt heat rush to my cheeks, surely I was blushing. I scooted into Fili so that he covered me more, I hid my face in the crook of his arm. Balin chuckled again and looked away as if he didn’t see anything. By the Gods, I hope he doesn’t tell anyone about this.
His face was in the crook of my neck, his beads from his mustache braids brushed against my burning skin. His beard ticked my sensative skin, the butterflies in my stomache just wouldn’t leave. I just seemed to be at his mercy, if only... I shook my head a little for having such thoughts. Once I calmed down enough to relax again, I quickly fell asleep. 
I  woke up to someone shifting a bit, but I decided to keep my eyes closed when I remembered what happened the night before, and why I felt comforting arms around me. Since he was moving, was he awake? If so, why has he not pushed me away? I was torn from my thoughts when a voice rang through the company, fully awakening me.
“Fili, it’s about time to wake her up for breakfast, we will be leaving soon.” I reconized the voice as none other that Thorins, which surprized me. He seemed nice about the whole, ‘Fili has his arms around me’ thing. My breath caught in my thoat when I felt him move his head so that he was hovering a little over my ear. 
“Time to wake up, Ghivashel.” I felt his hot breath tickle my ear, his voice was smooth like honey. Instantly I was blushing like crazy, I opened my eyes and looked over my shoulder to look at him. We where close enough that our noses where brushing together lightly. I closed my eyes again for a short moment, a quiet sigh left my lips. I could get used to waking up like this.
“Do I have to?” I whispered. Fili’s hand was resting on my side, he started to rub comforting circles on my hip. My skin felt like it was on fire, my breating was irregular, and butterflies where in my stomach. Be still, my foolish heart.
“Unfortunately.” He whispered, once again his breath tickled my ear. I felt like I was going to puke from the overwhelming amount of emotions I was feeling, is that a bad thing? I sadly moved from his arms and sat up, his hand was still resting on my side. I looked to the fireplace, wondering what was for breakfast. I quickly found out nearly everyone was looking at us, was it possible to turn even more red? I pretended like it wasn’t a big deal and stood up, and walked over to the fire. Fili stayed where he was, his brother sat down next to him. 
“Ghivashel? Brother, you might as well put a braid in her hair!” I heard Kili, not so discreetly, whisper. I knew very little about dwarvish, basically none, so you had no idea what ghivashel or whatever the heck it was meant. I knew about braiding though, so that... once again made me blush like a madlass. 
The day carried on as if nothing happened, which I was sorta greatful for. Once again, nightfall came upon the company, and it was time to rest. It was still fucking freezing, which was a lot coming from me. I highly enjoyed the cold, but when I was out in the wilderness with not much to warm up from, it wasn’t so fun. I tossed and turned a bit, trying to get comfortable and warm. I let out a quiet groan when I couldn’t find sleep. 
I felt someone sit next to me, I looked over my shoulder to find it was Fili. I couldn’t help the smile that formed on my lips. I turned over so that I was fully facing him, and Fili layed down on his side facing me as well. 
“You seem cold.” He said. 
“I am.” I answered simply. Fili opened his arms for me, gesturing for me to cuddle with him. I had already felt the warmth radiating off him before, but I just wanted to be in his arms. I stayed put for a moment.
“How do I know I wont be stabbed by one of the countless knives on you?” I asked him. I playful smile formed on my lips.
“Well, first off. Last night you didn’t.” After he said that he sent a wink my way, which made me blush, but I sent a light glare to him. “And secondly, all my knives that could slip and hurt someone I do not sleep with. So they are not on me.”
I smiled and scooted into his arms, he wrapped me up as if I meant the world. My arms wrapped around his head, and I burried my face in the crook of his neck. My legs where wrapped around his torso. One of his arms where wrapped all the way around my waist, pulling me closely to his chest, just like before. Though, this time his other hand was running through my hair, brushing it with his fingered. I instantly relaxed in his hold, I felt like I was in the safest place in the whole world. Are all dwarves so fucking warm? They are like personal heaters. 
“I could get used to sleeping like this.” I whispered quietly, I didn’t expect Fili to hear me, but he did. 
“Me too, amrâlimê.” He replied. His hold on me tightened just slighly. My eyelids got heavy, sleep was approaching fast. I was going to ask his what amrâlimê meant but I fell asleep before I could. Also just in time to miss him saying “I might take Kili up on his suggestion to braid your hair.”
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Okay, so I’m actually pretty happy with this! Not so shabby. 
Also! If you want to be in my tag list for all the fanfic’s I post, just let me know!
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flowerpowell · 4 years
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Unexpected (Drake x MC)
PART SEVENTEEN
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A/N: Another scheduled chapter, yaay! We’re getting SUPER close to the end! I hope you’ll like this part! All characters (except for Dani) belong to PB!
Rating: PG-16 (mentions of infertility, getting drugged)
Word count: 2253
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“What?” Riley asked, her eyes windened. Did she hear that right?
“I’m pregnant,” Dani repeated and handed Riley a pregnancy test. A positive pregnancy test.
“Are you--”
“Sure?” Dani finished the question for her sister before pulling out ten different tests from the drawer, all positive. “Yeah. Pretty sure.”
“You took all of these?” Riley stared at all of them, her eyes wide in shock.
“Yes. My doctor suggested that after asking if I slept with someone lately.”
“Well then... I mean... I’m happy for you, that’s what you wanted, right? You always wanted a baby.”
“I did, I do, yes but I’m not even married. And I’m supposed to start a law school in three weeks. My father will kill me.”
“He will not, come on. Besides, you wouldn’t be the first pregnant student in the history. But you need to tell your boyfriend soon.”
“My what?” Dani blinked in a surprise.
“Boyfriend? The father of your baby? I assume you left him in New York?”
“I don’t have any boyfriend in New York!” Dani protested.
“Oh? Then who--”
“It’s Liam’s.”
“No, that’s impossible,” Riley commented. “He can’t have kids. It must have been someone else.”
“Riley Adelicia Brooks, I have not slept with anyone but Liam in the past few years so I am pretty sure it is his.”
“But he’s infertile! He can’t have kids!”
“He... what?” Dani asked.
“The whole reason why Madeleine broke up with him was because he couldn’t have kids. He was tested and all.”
“Well, then either the test was fake or I’m carrying a miracle baby.”
Riley stayed silent for a few minutes, processing her thoughts. What if... Madeleine did fake the test? It was her idea to get Liam tested in the first place.
“You need to tell Liam,” Riley finally spoke.
“Oh heck no! And you’re not telling him either!”
“What? He has to know!”
“I need to overthink it first!” Dani yelled. “Sorry, it’s the hormones. Anyway, please, don’t tell Liam. I’m leaving very soon and I will tell him at some point but... not now. It’s only going to complicate things even more.”
“But Dani... If you told him you were pregnant, he could get tested again and then we’d have another bit of evidence against Madeleine’s schemes.”
“No, Riley,” Dani shook her head. “Please, whatever you’ll tell Liam, don’t say anything about my pregnancy. Please,” she begged.
“You’ll have to talk to him at some point either way,” Riley shrugged.
“Says the woman who couldn’t talk to her husband for weeks,” Dani narrowed her eyes.
“That’s not... the same situation.”
“Of course it’s not. In my case I just need some time before saying anything so life-changing while in your case, you can’t talk to your husband after he was drugged and he had no one to talk to because his wife decided she was bringing him bad luck and wanted to file for divorce.”
“Gosh, you’re mean when you’re pregnant,” Riley rolled her eyes. She didn’t want to argue. For one, she didn’t want to argue with a pregnant woman but also, she knew Dani was right. She did have to talk to Drake. She wanted to but she was scared.
“I’m not going to say a word to Liam but I still need to tell him to get tested again. Are you coming with me?” Riley asked and Dani shook her head.
“No, I can’t—I can’t see him, not yet. I need to digest everything because my mind is just a whole lot of mess right now.”
“Call me if you need anything. And you gotta tell him, okay?”
Dani nodded at her sister. “Once I’m already in the States,” she murmured when Riley left. What if Liam wanted to take the baby? She didn’t want to give him her baby but she also wanted him to a part of their life. Him being a King complicated a lot of things and Dani felt her head spinning as she tried to think everything through.
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“Why did you call?” Drake asked, when he finally reached the palace.
“I need to tell you something important but Liam can’t hear this. Dani’s pregnant,” she said, taking a deep breath and anticipating his reaction but he just nodded.
“Okay. Congratulations. You could’ve just messaged me that but okay.”
“No, you don’t understand! She is pregnant with Liam’s baby!”
“What?” Drake’s eyes widened. “That’s not possible, you saw the test results!”
“I did but Dani said he was the only person she... You know! And it got me thinking... what if it was just another scheme from Madeleine? If Liam gets tested again and it turns out he can have kids after all then--”
“It would give Madeleine no reason to break up with him, which means she must have known the results of his tests before he did.”
“Exactly,” Riley smiled.
“We need to tell Liam!” Drake started walking towards the main entrance when Riley took his hand.
“No, wait! I promised Dani I won’t tell Liam about the pregnancy. She has to do it and she’s not ready yet. Let’s tell Liam what we suspect but without telling him about Dani, okay?”
Drake nodded, “Okay. If... you say so.”
“And Drake,” she added and bit her lip. “How—how are you?”
He frowned. “What do you mean?”
“You know, with Savannah and the whole Kiara drugging you situation,” she looked down, too afraid to meet his eyes.
“Why do you care now?”
“I always did... I was just scared,” she mumbled and Drake had to guess what she was saying.
“You show fear in a funny way,” he ran his hand through his hair. “What were you scared about? It was me who got drugged.”
“Because... you were drugged because of me. Since Kiara did it to break the two us, if I wasn’t in the picture, you would never get drugged. Nothing would happen,” she explained, still looking at the ground.
“It wasn’t your fault! It wasn’t anyone’s fault! Why would you even think that? And can you finally look at me, for crying out loud?” Drake took Riley’s face into his hands and looked at her. She had tears in her eyes which she tried to blink back.
“Because when I finally was living happily with my grandma, she died. Because when I was happy at home, my parents told me I need to find a place to live because I’m only a parasite. Because if being close to you means you getting hurt, I’d rather stay away.”
“Riley... That’s... That’s... Stupid,” he commented. “You parents are crappy no matter if you’re happy or not. And what happened to me wasn’t because of you but because of Madeleine.”
“I’m... sorry,” she breathed and Drake’s expression softened.
“Riley, I--”
“Excuse me, are you coming in or not?” A guard who was observing them from the entrance interrupted them.
“Coming in!” Riley answered and the two of them entered the palace.
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“Once again, why do you think I should get tested again? Wasn’t the first time painful enough?” Liam asked after Riley explained to him what she thought could be Madeleine’s scheme.
“Because it could be a fake result! Madeleine literally forced Savannah and Bertrand to sign her stupid document, she is capable of faking the results as well.”
“But my fertility?” He blushed a little saying it out loud. “Why are you even bringing it out again?”
“Umm, you know, just... thinking about everything that’s happened, that’s all,” Riley lied, biting her lip.
“You’re lying, I can see that.”
“Who’s lying?” Drake asked entering the office. He left Riley and Liam alone for some time, to ask Bastien about something.
“Riley. I see it in her eyes,” Liam narrowed his eyes and Riley shifted in her chair uncomfortably.
“Did you get what you wanted, Drake?” she changed the subject.
“I did. I’m going to hide these litte cameras in Bartie’s shirt pockets and this recorder inside his teddy bear. Hopefully, Maddy will say something that would help us get the evidence we need.”
“Do you believe that?” Riley asked skeptically.
“I have to, it’s our only chance right now.”
“Well...in that case, since we have everything covered... I gotta go check on my sister. See you, guys!”
“Riley!” Liam stopped her. “What is happening?”
“What do you mean?”
“You are tense and you can’t even look at me. What happened? Is... Is something wrong with Danielle?” he asked and his voice was full of concern.
“No! Everything is great with her, what are you asking?”
Liam shrugged slighly. “She hasn’t been answering my calls or messages today. Or yesterday. I thought something might have happened,” he added quietly and Riley’s heart sank a little. She thought how her not talking to Drake made everything worse and how her sister was doing the same.
“If I tell you something, will you promise not to tell Dani?”
“I promise.”
“Dani is... She just found out she’s pregnant,” Riley blurted out and bit her lip. I hope Dani won’t kill me.
Liam’s face fell and he felt like his heart broke into milion pieces. The room was spinning around him as he sat down on a chair, trying to swallow the lump in his throat.
“Oh,” he said. “My sincere congratulations to your sister. She must be overjoyed. She and her... umm, parnter. I am very happy for them.”
“Liam...”
“I’m afraid I need to go, I have a meeting now, but I will contact you later.”
“Liam! The baby is yours.” Riley said and Liam’s eyes widened.
“No... That’s not... I can’t have kids! Please, Riley, stop saying this, I can’t have kids!” Liam had tears in his eyes and Riley’s heart sunk.
“This is why we asked you to get tested again... You are the only man she slept with in years so...”
“I don’t understand, I don’t--” Liam felt dizzy. Was that real? Was his dream really coming true? No, no, stop being so hopeful, you’ll only get disappointed. And yet... He felt weirdly happy. Carefully happy. As if he could jump from happiness but also was ready to wake up from this beautiful dream at any moment.
“It’s defitely yours. She took eleven tests so we’re pretty sure about it,” Riley chuckled. “Just please, don’t tell her I told you! She wanted to tell you later but she’s very nervous about it.”
Liam only nodded and didn’t even notice when Riley and Drake left, Danielle and the baby being the only two things on his mind.
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Riley turned on the light in her restaurant and smiled. It was still empty as she only ordered tables and chairs a few days ago but the restaurant was already painted nicely and she was happy with how everything was coming together.
It was already ten, too late for her to be there but she couldn’t help it. Her and Drake decided she would spend the night in his cabin so they could fianally talk properly. They agreed on eleven and Riley still had at least an hour to admire her own place. It was beautiful despite being empty.
She put down her bags in the corner of the dining room and started walking around, looking at the freshly painted walls.
“Isn’t it too late to be working?” A voice startled her and she turn back to see Madeleine.
“Madeleine, hi,” she greeted her nervously. “Why are you here though? It’s late!”
Madeleine smiled and looked around. “I was curious about your restaurant. Couldn’t sleep at all and went for a drive. I saw the light here and I thought I’d see what is happening. I like how it’s turning out! Much better than that old stinky bar,” she commented.
“Yeah, it’s gonna be a bit different.”
“Can I see the rest?” Madeleine asked and without waiting for an answer she headed towards the kitchen.
“Wow, I love that!” She admired the thick metal door that led to the pantry.
“Thanks. There’s no windows in here and the door’s thick so the food inside stays good for much longer.
“You’re so smart!” Madeleine smiled and Riley shivered. “And the pantry is pretty big! So much storage!”
“Mhm, yes.”
“You look cold, my dear,” Madeleine noticed and took out a shawl from her purse. “You’re shivering.”
“No, I’m fine, just a bit tired.”
“I insist,” she put the shawl around Riley’s neck. “Only the best for my family.”
And then she put the shawl around her mouth and nose and Riley felt she couldn’t breathe. The shawl smelled bad, smelled like narcotics that Madeleine must have put on it. She didn’t even have the energy to fight, she felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier with each second. 
Madeleine held her firmly and the last thing Riley registered was Madeleine’s hot breath on her ear and her voice repeating the sentence, “Shhh, it’s all going to be over soon.”
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leandraderaven · 4 years
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Dawn of a New Era sneak peak chapter 6 - Thou read black where I read white
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Jughead and Betty were scared. They asked many more people before they went home. Some close to death, some not. But all were told to do nothing and just wait until the savior would heal them and they could ascend... Why did Edgar Evernever -and his wife or daugther they suppose- want everyone to die. This didn't make sense. Not in a world were the population decreases more and more. Even though there weren't enough provisions, There has to be more people to harvest them or to built a stable. With people dying nor killing each other, this state will never be reached again... So why would it be in someones interest to kill even more people? Jughead thought and just couldn't understand it.
“Are you still thinking about the Evernever's?” Betty asked  him then and sat besides him.
“Yes. It's not that I don't appreciate to help or fighting for the same cause as I do. Or, for gods sake, even euthanasia out of mercy, even though I would never do that again, but I just don't get it and what they are doing doesn't seems right.” Jughead explained.
“The way the people talked about them and their approaches... It doesn't seem like genuine help. It seemed cultish... I definitely have a bad feeling.” Betty told him.
“They must have bad intention. It doesn't make any sense otherwise. Why do you let people die and lie to them on purpose even though there is still hope for some when the society is just falling apart and every soul you could safe counts?” Jughead asked.
“Maybe it's about power. The feeling of the power over them.” Betty suggested.
Jughead thought about it for a second, but then shook his head.
“Maybe. But I don't know... it's too easy. The entire savior thing...why.” Jughead murmured and started to pace inside the room.
“Jug. Think about it. It doesn't take much to take advantage of these lost souls. You see it yourself how the world has changed... people get greedy. They want the power back this plaque has stolen from them. They want control. … If this Edgar is a narcissist... to be worshiped  as a savor is a hell of an ego boost.” Betty said then.
He looked at her, considered her words and answered: “You're absolutely right... But I don't know... I just really think there is more we don't see yet...”
“What do you plan to do?” Betty asked then.
“First, we have to find out more about them. Second, we should find out where they live.” Jughead spoke but then she interrupted him...
“We could go undercover. I could go undercover and spy on them...” She suggested then.
He looked at her as if she had lost her mind.
“No way. I am not putting you on that risk. Betty are you kidding me? How can you even think that I would allow that?” Jughead asked her.
She seemed a bit taken aback by his harsh and he instantly felt bad... she just wanted to help.
“I don't know. I just thought  since I am the newest one it would make sense that I offer it.”
His eyes turned softly and he walked back to her, slighly shaking his head in disbelieve.
“Yes you are the newest... But you are also the one that means the most to me.” He confessed and their gazes met.
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alpaca-obsession · 5 years
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Princesses Don’t Cry
Hello there! This was written for @holylulusworld 4k writing challenge.
My prompt was “You stand there and accuse me, but where were you at that time?” 
Word count: 2,714 
Warnings: yelling, mom!reader, witch!reader, slightly hurt reader i guess. (I think that’s it. Let me know if I missed anything!)
A/N: This is the first fic I’ve finsihed in a long time actually. Also Lisa and Ben are mentioned, but I didn’t set this in any specific season. The boys do life in the bunker, and yeah. I honestly don’t know. So have fun! Feedback is appreciated :)
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Opening my fridge for the third time now I look at the leftovers of my last meals and sigh, eventually closing the door again and making my way on to my couch.
When there is a knock on the door I panic for a short moment. No one should be out here at this time.
"Elijah, could you go and check on Annabelle?", I ask the cat sitting on the windowsill. Grunting the black cat makes his way up the stairs.
Taking my gun I approach the door.
"Y/n, are you home?", I hear a familiar voice.
"Cas?", confused I open the door, looking at the angel in front of my cottage.
Beckoning him inside I put my gun down on my couch table.
"What do you need Cas?", I ask.
"I need your help. To be more specific, Sam, Dean and I need your help", the angel says.
"Oh no, absolutly not! We won't help these Winchester boys, so I suggest you leave now", says Elijah who jumps up on the couch to be a little taller in front of Castiel.
"Elijah I told you to be nice to Cas. He is my friend, so don't be rude", I scold my familiar. "What do you need help with Cas?"
"We are hunting another witch and I thought you could be of some assistens", Cas says.
"I'm sorry Cas. I don't think I can be of any help. You can handle a witch on your own. And I haven't been on a hunt in 5 years you know that", I said and look at the angel in my living room.
Just as he was about to say something, footsteps come running down the stairs and into the room.
"Uncle Cassie!", my daughter Annabelle squeaks hugging the angel of the lord.
"Hello there Belle. How are you small one?", Cas asks the five year old.
"Mommy has been teaching me some magic and it's been really fun! Also Elijah caught some mice yesterday and he ate them! Can you belive that?", Annabelle rambles on, never letting go of Castiels leg. He stands there and listens to the small child.
"Anni, Mommy and Uncle Cas have something important to talk about. Why don't you go back to your room and try that spell I taught you?", I ask my child, hoping she takes the bait.
Shaking her head violently she clings thighter to Castiels legs.
"No! I wanna talk important too! Maybe I can help Mommy", she says giving me her puppy dog eyes.
"Fine. You can stay, but you have to sit still and be quiet, okay baby girl?", I sigh and my daughter nods eagerly. Hopping on to the couch, pulling Castiel with her, just to sit on his lap.
"What is this important thing you are talking about Uncle Cas?", Annabelle asks.
"Some old friends of your Mum and me need help, but I can't seem to convince her to help, can you belive that?", Cas asks the child on his lap, which gasps in shock.
"Mommy! How can you not want to help your friends?", Annabelle asks shocked.
"You see sweatheart, me and one of those... friends had a bad disagreement", I try to explain what happened in a child friendly way.
"But Mommy, that's no reason not to help. You always say that you need to talk if you have a disagreement. And that you should help friends even if you had a disagreement. That's what you said last time me and Sunny had one", the child huffs and crosses her arms in front of her chest.
"Fine. I'll help. But neither of them boys gets to know about Annabelle", I sigh and stand up. "Elijah, will you come along?"
Rolling his eyes the cat looks between me and my daughter. "As if I had a choice. So yeah. I'll come along", Elijah says, rolling his eyes in the process.
"Good. Come Anni, you gotta pack some of your things. We'll probably not be home for a few days."
"Yay! So it's like a family trip!", she giggles and runs up to her room to get some clothes and toys.
"You make sure these boys stay away from my child. Or I will rip of your wings with my bare hands, do you understand me?", I tell the angel and he nods.
Cas takes his leave and I head up to my bedroom to pack some things. Elijah hops on to my bed and looks at me with this famous look of his.
"I know I'll regret this 'Lijah. You don't have to tell me", I sigh and close up my bag.
Taking one final look around the cottage I take Annabelle to the car and get in the drivers seat. At least it wasn't going to be that long of a car ride. Still two hours to the motel I planed on staying at. But not the worst.
Annabelle fell asleep 45 minutes into the ride and Elijah was curled up by her side. Even though he didn't admit it, he loved her as much as I did, and he took care of her in whatever way he could.
Not wanting to wake Annabelle up, I pick her up and walk into the motel. After checking in Elijah is already sitting outside of the window.
"I'll be meeting with Sam and Dean in the morning. Will you look after Anni?", I ask the cat that curled up on a chair.
"I'm your familiar, not your babysitter", Elijah scoffs.
Raising an eyebrow at him, he sighs, murmuring his agreement. Scratching him behind the ears I smile as a purr leaves him.
After getting Annabelle's and my bag from the car, I settle down and set up some candles and protection spells. You never know what is out there.
In the morning Annabelle and I grab some pancakes and Elijah gets himself some mice or whatever he's up to.
"Okay sweetie, Mommy is going to meet her friends now. Elijah will take care of you for as long as I'm gone. If anything happens you know how to use the phone I gave you, yeah?", I ask, giving my daughter a questioning look.
"I remember Mommy. Elijah and I are going to have a tea party!", she explains, while Elijah's eyes went wide. He didn't particularly enjoy the tea party's, but he always put up with them.
"Safe some for me okay suger cube? I'll be back as soon as I can. Love you", I say, kissing the top of her head and Annabelle giggles, returning the 'I love you'.
I make my way to the resturant Cas said to meet them in and take a seat. Thankfully I don't have to wait long for the three of them to show up. They all sit down opposite to me and I sigh.
"Why didn't you bring-", I know what Cas was about to ask, before he cut himself of. Damn angels..
"Bring who?", asked Sam.
"My familiar. Surely you remeber Elijah", I say, saving Castiels slight slip up, giving him a warning glare.
"How could we not remember that damn cat. Tore up my favorite flannel", Dean muttered.
"He had every right to do that Dean. You weren't really nice to him back in the day", Sam says, giving his brother a weird look.
"Now, tell me about that witch, so I can get back to my cottage", I demand.
We spent a few hours talking about all the things they had gathered. It wasn't that much to be honest. But enough to track her I guess.
"I'll do what I can. If I get a lead, I'll let you know. Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta get back to Elijah and you gotta go back to.. whatever", I cut myself of, not wanting emotions to show.
Heading back to the motel I try to think of what spell I might use. When I open the door to the motel room, Annabelle is nowhere to be seen. For a moment I'm worried, but Elijah comes out of the bedroom.
"She was tired, so I put her to bed. You have been gone almost the whole day after all", Elijah says, sounding just slighlty pissed off.
"I'm sorry 'Lijah. I needed some air after that meet up. But thanks for keeping an eye on her", I say, reaching out to pet him.
Setting up the things I need for my spell, I try not to focus on my thoughts about seeing Sam and Dean again.
After finishing my set up I decide not to start the spell today. I can always do that tomorrow, and maybe I'll let Annabelle help me a little.
Just as I was about to drift of to sleep, there is a knock on the door. Shooting up from where I'm seated, I walk over to the door, opening it jsut slighly enough so I can take a look at who's in front of the door.
Seeing the Winchester's out in the hallway I sigh. Opening the door just a little wider I give them a questioning look.
"We wanted to know if you'd maybe like to grab a drink with us?", Sam asks, smiling at me hopefully.
"Thanks, but no thanks."
"Could we at least come in then? Catch up maybe?", Sam asks.
Looking back at Elijah, he makes his way over to the door, looking up at the hunters.
"You won't take no for an answer, will you?", he asks the brothers, which then both shake their heads.
Sighing I beckon them inside. Annabelle sleeps like the dead, so talking to them won't wake her up.
Offering them a beer each and making them sit down, Sam starts his small talk. Elijah sits on my lap, slightly calming my nerves with his purring.
Sam actually seems happy talking and catching up with me and my life. Well, without Annabelle of course. Dean doesn't talk much. I wonder why Sam even made him come here. Dean had broken up with me, kicking me out of his life 5 years ago.
"Mommy, Mommy, I had a nightmare", a small voice hiccups.
The brothers watch with wide eyes as I make my way over to my daughter, wiping the tears from her face.
"I'm so sorry sugar cube. But you know what Uncle Bobby always says to you? Princesses don't cry. And you know why? Because princesses are so strong and brave. And you're my brave and strong princess, right?", I say, smoothing my hand over her hair and hugging her small figure.
With a small nod, and some light sniffling Annabelle pulls away and smiles up at me. Eventually her eyes fall on the man on the couch.
"Are those your friends Mommy?", Annabelle asks, walking past me and towards the brothers.
"Yes. But they were just about to leave, weren't you?", I smile at Sam and Dean, hoping for their own good that they get the message.
But the Winchesters being the Winchesters, they don't get my message.
"I like your hair", Annabelle says, standing in front of Sam, giving him her biggest smile.
"How old are you sweetheart?", Dean asks, getting Annabelles attention.
"I'm 5! And my Mommy has started teaching me some magic. Do you wanna see? I'm already pretty good!", the now wide awake child says.
"Anni you have to get back to sleep. Elijah said you were practacing earlier. We both know how exhausted that gets you", I try to reason with the child, "maybe you can show them another time."
"Okay Mommy", Annabelle says, skipping her way into the bed room. Following her, I tug her in and close the door on my way out. Just to be meet with two pairs of wide eyes.
"Was that.. you're daughter?", Sam asks.
"No. I kidnapped her and made her think I was her mum. Y'know, I'm that kind of witch that steals your babys. Of course that's my daugther you jerk", I say, sarcasm dripping in my voice.
"Is she mine?", Dean speaks up now, looking at me with his green eyes.
"Gosh darn it Dean, not every child roaming this earth is yours. Just because you and I used to be a thing, dosen't mean that Annabelle is your daughter", I exclaim starting to get pissed at the situation. Why would he care now?
"Now get out of my room please. Elijah and I want to start early tomorrow to finish this as fast as possible", I say opening the door, waiting for the brothers to get up and leave.
Sam nods and makes his way out of the room. Dean follows him, but stops in front of me.
"Answer my question y/n. Is she my daughter?", he asks again not breaking eye contact.
"Yes. You're the father. Now get out of my room", I say in a stricter tone this time.
"Why didn't you tell me? How could you keep that from me?", Dean starts raising his voice.
Pulling him out of the room I close the door behind me in an attempt to lower the voices that would eventually reach Annabelle.
"Why do you care Dean? You didn't care five years ago, why should you care now?", I ask him, crossing my arms over my chest.
"She's my daugther! Like my biogical child. I had every right to know about her!", Dean now yells at me. "You had no right to keep her from me! Why didn't you tell me about her? Didn't you want your child to have a father, unlike you? Why keep your child from having a father? Didn't you love me?"
"You stand there and accuse me. But where were you at that time? Oh right. You were busy playing the apple pie life with Lisa and Ben! I tried telling you that I was pregnant! But you never listened to me! You claimed that you loved me, until Lisa and Ben showed up and you had the chance to get away and have a family. But you already had one! You had Sam and me. And you could've had Annabelle. But you lost every right to my child, the day you  threw me away like a piece of rubbish!", I yell, tears threatening to spill from my eyes.
"Lisa and I were over the day Sammy stood in front of our door. And now you want to keep my biogical child away from me?", Dean demands to know, emotions playing in his eyes. From anger to sadness.
"See. Sam will always be more important. And he'll be more important than Annabelle at one point. I can't let you hurt her", my voice cracking at the end, tears now running down my cheeks.
"Then come with us. Take Annabelle and Elijah and move into the bunker with us. I'll hunt with Sam and still be there to be Annabelles father. And you would be able to help us if you'd like", Dean says, pleading green eyes filling with tears.
"How can I be sure you won't leave me again? That you won't throw this away again?", I ask.
"I swear on Sam's hair and all myy love for him, that I will be a good father for Annabelle", Dean says letting tears roll down his cheeks, and putting his hand over his heart.
Pulling Dean into a hug I hold him tight. I didn't even realize how much I missed his arms wrapped around me.
After a few moments we both pull away and I open the door to my room, leaving Dean to stand in the hallway.
Standing in the middle of the room is Annabelle.
"I'm sorry Mommy, I know I should be sleeping, but I heared yelling and I got worried", she say, big doe eyes looking at me.
"It's okay sugar cube. I would like to introduce you to someone", I say holding out my hand to her.
Taking her outside the room I see Dean's face light up.
"But Mommy I already know him. He's your friend", the small girl says.
"Yes that's right. But he's your Daddy too. And I'm planning one moving in with him, if that is okay with you?", I ask my daughter.
She just gives me the biggest smile, nods and hugs Dean's legs. Maybe this wasn't so bad.
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joeyisaprincess · 5 years
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What if each Chocobro's crush gets hit with a spell that leaves her in a continuously deep sleep until she is kissed by the person she's in love with? 3/4 bros leave to find another way to break the spell, cause how are they supposed to know who she loves? While the last one stays behind to watch over her. He can't help but kiss her because they want her out of this spell, and she ends up waking up, because that's who she's in love with.
Noctis
Somehow, you miss all of the teasing Ignis and Gladio have subjected Noctis to. Noctis is both thankful and angry. He wishes you were slighly less oblivious so he could know how you felt!
When the spell hits you, it’s Prompto who suggests that they let Noctis watch over him while they find a way to break the spell. Noctis objects, but he doesn’t have a strong argument. He can’t really embarrass himself in front of you when you’re out cold
He ends up kissing you on the forehead and telling you not to worry. When you wake up, he almost shits his pants
“I wanted to buy you dinner or something first!” “I... What?”
Ignis
Ignis doesn’t really hide his crush, but he’s not upfront about it either. He’s got a little bit of shyness to him
Gladio, Noctis, and Prompto probably bully him into giving you a tiny kiss, just to see if it works. When it works, they’re quick to expose both of you. It’s all resolved pretty quickly
Gladio
Half of Gladio wants to kiss you and see you wake up, but the other half of him doesn’t want to risk kissing you and having you not wake up. He would be devestated
He also thinks it would be really weird to try to kiss you while you’re asleep, when you aren’t even dating
He spends most of the time he’s looking after you staring at you so hard, it’s a miracle you don’t wake up just to tell him to cut it out
He ends up kissing his hand and then resting it on your forehead, because that’s enough for him. He doesn’t expect you to wake up, and now he has to explain why he’s palming your head
Prompto
Despite how obvious he is with his attraction to other people, he tries to keep his crush on you low-key. He considers it special
It’s weird to the others that he’s so quick to volunteer to stay with you, but they don’t think much of it. Prompto’s a weird little guy, they’re used to it
He kisses you on the cheek and then runs away before he has to deal with his feelings. When you stumble out and ask him what happened, he asks if you like him or something
He embarrasses both of you. You go out for a quick little date while the others are still searching for remedies
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