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Wildflower

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a/n Well, looks like we're here for the final rodeo. I really hate this for some reason so I hope it's just my overthinking little brain. Thank you to everyone who joined me on this journey! It was a pleasure. ✨🌟🤍

warning: some battle scenes but honestly nothing mire crazy then we had before. Not proofread cause it's midnight!

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The warmth that surrounded you was uplifting. Soothing and still. For the first time, your head felt clear. Free of thoughts. Nagging voices. There was nothing there. Utter calmness. Something that you haven't experienced in what feels like forever. The heart that beat under your ear was your newfound source of comfort. A home that had been empty for decades. Lost and cold, but now found and ready to be rebuilt.

The soft silks that had felt so cold for so long now felt more than inviting. Eris made them more than inviting. Your fingers carefully ran through his hair as you moved your head slightly so you could study him while he slept. After you bathed, you two stumbled back to the bedchambers. Eris refused to let you go, so that's where you two stayed. As sleep gradually overtook you, you were wrapped in each other's arms. Limbs tangled together with no space left in between. Both exhausted from trying to fight for a better future.

You studied Eris's features. His sharp jaw. The freckles that ran all across his face. You've never noticed those somehow. You couldn't help but wonder if you studied them for long enough, would you be able to find little constellations? His pouty lips looked so deliciously inviting. Resisting the urge to kiss the fireling was quite a challenge. The scars that painted Eris's face when he returned were gone; only light pinkish lines remained to show the resemblance of the brutal night.

You came to a complete stop when you heard the door open. Hoping that the servants would just leave after noticing you two still in bed. But the quiet murmuring made you lift your head from your lover's chest just slightly. To the sight of your face, Juniper took off running before jumping onto the bed. Her tiny frame, carrying so much excitement, was launched right at Eris's lower stomach, making the male wake up with a jolt as he let out a painful breath.

"Eeee!", she squealed, wrapping herself around him and wiggling from side to side with excitement. Eris's big hand held her from behind, soaking in the warmth of his little sister. You studied them with a fond smile, your heart swelling with happiness. Even in his sleepy state, the love Eris had for her was evident. Your eyes drifted to the door, however, where Tabias still stood. Unsure if he was also welcomed in such a venerable moment.

You tapped the side of the bed gently, inviting him in. Like you had done more than once now. The boy stayed by the door just for a moment before walking towards you and climbing in slowly. Tabias studied his two siblings. His sister was now in fits of laughter as the oldest one tickled her sides. Not jealous, yet craving that same love-filled interaction. So you wrapped your hand around him. He didn't fight it when you brought him closer to your chest; a lazy smile painted his face as you two fell back into the mattress giggling.

"What are you two doing here?", Eris turned to Tab before dragging the boy by his arm out of your chest so he could love on his little brother as well. "Rory said you were back," Juniper admitted as she took a seat in the middle of the bed, hands fidgeting with the material of the sheets.

"And she said that you were going to leave soon, so we wanted to see you," a harsh slap of realization. A meeting still had to be held. So many things still needed to be discussed. Yet you couldn't help but wish you could just stay in this happy bubble with them forever. But in order to keep them safe, you needed to finish what you started. Your wish was not only to see Eris as a high lord but to save them all and bring them the peace they deserved.

Your eyes trailed back to the three siblings, still beaming at each other. Eris was going to be an amazing leader. If this side of him was shown to his people and he'll lead with his heart on his sleeve, Autumn was going to be unrecognizable. "Will we live together after this?", Juju's words brought you back to reality. Such an innocent question was followed by her curious eyes studying you, "Would you like that?" Pushing a strand of her wild hair, you smiled at her.

The little girl nodded her head quickly, clapping her hands together, "And we will keep lots of bunnies". Juniper was practically glowing. You wondered if the same fires that ran within her or if it was just pure excitement. "Well, I don't know about that, lovie," Eris argued quickly, yet his voice stayed smooth and soft. "We should adopt a little fox", Eris gapped at your words. As if he was scolding you for adding more fuel to the already blazing flame that was Juniper, but you only smirked at him.

"Yes, yes, and we can build them little houses alongside ours", her big amber eyes beamed as she held onto your hand, "We can also grow carrots for the bunnies ourselves. I'd love to have a garden."

Even if you never let yourself think about the future. The Future that would involve them three. You let your mind wander for a split second. Envisioning what life would be... what it will be after all of this. Scrape all fancy titles and homes. You never cared for those anyway. You wanted the cabin that Eris had. Maybe you all could rebuild the one that was burned down. Nothing too big. Just enough for you all and all the animals, of course. Where nothing and no one would come after you. A true family built on love.

"You will come back this time, right? So we could do all of this", Juniper's voice suddenly turned sad, and you felt your heart aching, "How about we don't make promises this time?" She only shook her head, clearly not pleased with your answer, "But that gives you a chance to not come back, and we want you to come back, right, Tab?", Juju pulled at her younger brother's shirt as if asking for him to speak up.

"Yes, you better come back. Eris needs a high lady by his side, and we... also need you," he said, eyes gazing at his hands at the last words, but you could tell they came from deep within his heart. Special. They were all so special. "Come here, you two," you said, wrapping your arms around the youngest, smothering them in your embrace. "I'm already getting left out," Eris grumbled sheepishly as he looked at you. "Oh, don't start, you big baby," you said, rolling your eyes.

The meeting room was cold, making you wish you were back in bed with Eris and the kids. The hand that ran up and down your thigh did little to nothing to ease your nerves, even if the love Eris sent down the bond felt endless. All of this brought back only sour memories. The last time you all sat around this table, Rhys got taken under the mountain the next day. It's like this particular study and the meetings held here never led to anything good. You tried not to let yourself overthink. To put the voices that fought in your head to sleep, but all the calculations and strategies were making your head spin.

"Our father wanted to get rid of you at any cost," Rhys's voice made you lift your head from your palm, "While Beron was ready to do anything to get you," Eris brought you closer to his chest as you shook your head, "Why?", "He knew of your power. You are... You are every form of darkness that could cast this world with powers so versatile...Not to mention your ability to accumulate power," your brother's rant was cut by Eris slightly lifting his hand, "In other words, you are an irreplaceable weapon", "So all he wants is me?"

A part of you didn't want to know the answer to that, yet both of them nodded their heads. You still weren't sure how you felt about it. Of course, any high lord, even if he had impressive powers, would have loved a toy like you but still... "That's why I chose to separate you and Eris," letting out a sad chuckle you turned to Rhys, but that didn't stop him from talking. "When the deal came about, and I kept on seeing Beron practically eating you up with his eyes... I thought Eris was just a facade", "It doesn't change anything, Rhys. You're not a mother herself, nor are you the cauldron. You don't get to choose others' faith."

You wanted to find a reason that would validate Rhysand's actions. But no matter what. No matter which words he chose, they just didn't make sense. Keep you away from Autumn, sure. But not wipe your memory and take away your mate.

"I think you should sit this one out, sweet", you scowled at Eris in an instant, "No way, if Beron wants me, he'll know I'm not there and run off", "She's right. It's Beron's head that we are after. Why kill innocent fea if we're not getting the job done?", it was Cassian who had jumped to your side. Mother, were you thankful for him. One thing was sure: no matter your relationship with Night Court after all of this, he was always going to be your family. Always have a place in Autumn.

"My spies reported that Beron will be moving towards some of the camps on the south wing tomorrow", Azriel's voice was as lifeless as Rhys's. He hadn't once looked your way, or at least you didn't catch him. You wondered if he felt guilty. Az always appeared mysterious. Reading him was a challenge, but somehow you could always tell what was going on inside his brilliant mind. Now. Now it was just an unbreakable wall of steel. "Great, I know those places like the back of my hand," Eris said, helping you as well. Hand holding yours firmly.

"Helion will be joining us," those words brought you both to a halt. No one else was supposed to know about this, but Rhys always played by his own rules. "He wants your mother to go back to the Day with him." Eris's jaw clenched, and you quickly wrapped your hand around his upper arm. You were ready to see him lash out at Rhys, but he just stood there for a minute before noodling his head. "We leave tomorrow at dawn." With those words, Eris turned away from them all. His steps were firm and calculated, hand holding onto you. But the steps weren't quick. You took notice that he hated to leave you trailing back behind him. Always making sure that your tiny frame could keep up. Equals. Equal in all ways possible.

The night was sleepless. So all you and Eris did was just look at each other. You felt that a part of him was locked away from you. Too many emotions made him want to run away. You knew that he wasn't used to them. So you chose silence as well. Sometimes silence spoke louder than words. In many forms that it had the chance for expression was endless.

Once you left for Autumn you two got separated. Cassian wanted you on his side for Illyrian troupe arrangements. Some of them were assigned to provide safe passage for the healers or anyone who might be running from Beron's regime. That meant that Eris was left with Rhys and Helion. You didn't love that, but for the greater cause, all of you needed to make sacrifices. You returned to the meeting point when the sun was high in the sky. Azriel said you had about two hours before Beron was going to reach the point you needed him to.

"I can feel your nerves from miles away," you said as you wrapped your arms around Eris's shoulders, kissing the side of his head. He sat at the side of the camp that was made mostly to ensure that the wounded would have quick access to a healer.

"I just worry about you," he admitted with a loud sigh. You nudged his legs with your knee as if you were asking him to part them so you could stand between them. He obeyed without hesitation.

"You know I'm capable of handling myself", Cassian had made it loud and clear to Eris that morning that if anyone was capable of leading an army it was you. Adding the ever so cocky comments about how he taught you himself but it seemed to have done nothing to ease your mate's worries. "I don't doubt your strength, I just...", you felt him shiver under your touch, "Hey, look at me", Eris was hesitant at first, but his eyes met yours.

"There is no way around this. We are unstoppable together, remember?", hands gripped your body tighter as he brought you closer to him. Head resting just beneath your heart, "You hear it beating? It's beating for you, love", you heard Eris inhaling sharply before he looked up at you.

"I want it all with you. I want everything that we talked about with Juju and Tab. I want you to have your garden. To be by my side. I want a mating ceremony. I want a family with you," Eris said, as you ran your hands across his cheek gently. "The last two involve wild fucking, I hope," you teased him, making the fireling roll his eyes.

"Kind of expressing my love here, and all you can think about is my cock?", biting your lip you shrugged your shoulders sheepishly. Eris shook his head at you before leaning in to kiss your lips.

"I love you, Eris Vanserra," and now his fingers ran through your hair as he inhaled your scent, smiling ever so slightly, "I love you, even more, my wildflower," capturing his lips in a kiss once again you couldn't help but smile to yore just as Cassian appeared from the corner in a rush. You didn't need any words. The hellfire was about to erupt once more.

For some reason, you thought this was going to be an easy fight. A quick one too. You couldn't have been more wrong. It seemed like Beron was preparing for this as well. Maybe he was preparing to overtake Velaris, hence the number of soldiers he brought because you just couldn't imagine him needing so much power to overtake a camp of healers.

"Rhys!", you shouted, causing your brother to turn your way just in time to block the soldier's bow. Rushing his way, you pierced your sword through the Autumn male with ease.

Rhys jumped to his feet, reaching for you. "How about we drop the weapons and show them what the night scums are made of?", you felt his power starting to build up. The obsidian darkness that ran through him was almost screaming to be let out. You matched your brother's smirk as your hands grew black. It felt almost relieving to let it go. To be able to feel the rush of it.

You were about to turn from Rhys, ready to wipe out the enemies, as he caught your hand. "I know it's not the right time, but forgive me. I'm sorry", the clacking metal, worriers shouting was all that you could hear loud and clear, but your brother's words were firm. "Tell me that off the battlefield, and we'll talk about it." With one last look at his purple eyes, you let yourself winnow into the madness of the fight. Lifting bodies like it was nothing, cutting throats with your shadows. You saw the power that erupted from Rhys, sending chunks of Beron's army into nothingness. Children of the night. Maybe you two also had a future after all. You scanned the battlefield. Az, Cass, Mor, Feyre, Rhys, and your Eris. All were breathless as they fought for Autumn's future. You closed your eyes quickly, just like the day in the burning cabin. Sending a shadow in each of their directions. To protect. To shield. Just in case. All of you needed to leave this field alive. Quickly dogging a hit, you sent yet another body to the ground.

Your eyes once again fell on Eris, who was battling with one of his brothers. You could feel him getting tired. His muscles clearing starting to ache. The battle was way more brutal than you had anticipated. You unleashed another wave of your power by sending his brother to the ground.

Then, all of a sudden, a wash of coldness ran through you. Do it. Do it. You know that you want to. Trust your instincts, girl. For once. Running to the side of the field, you searched for a quiet place before resting your hands on your chest. "Mother of darkness and angels above, release my loved one from the curse of death. Let him rise above. Let him take it all from me. I summon you. Break the chains and set him free", you knew that the ancient lover's twisted vow was too much of a danger to Eris. So, if he had tricks up his sleeve, so did you. You weren't about to risk his life over yours. In your eyes, his life was more worth it. So you chose to break it off fully. The mating bond was more than enough now that you two had found each other.

Then, like a bolt of lightning on a sunny day. Like a first snowflake. The first drop of rain on the hottest day. In a way awaited but always brought an ounce of surprise. At first, you thought that it was impossible. Unreal. It couldn't have happened. You had done it all. Looked through it all. You were winning. The last thing you had to do was find Beron, kill him, and everything would be over. But then again, the pain that ripped through you made it more than real. You heard Eris scream ripping through the battlefield. You didn't even look his way, eyes turning glossy. The pain clawed at you from within, quickly accompanied by a warm, metallic taste in your mouth.

You tilted your head down. The end of the sword was gapping out of your left side. You felt your killer's hand wrapping around your neck as he brought you closer to its chest. Driving the blade through you.

"Found you, cunt", Beron, of course, who else would it be. You were cautious of everyone but him, "I'm going to finish something that your father was too scared to do. Cleanse the land from our worst curse. You who were never meant to be born at all."

You felt his rough fingers running down the side of your face, making you shriek in discomfort. Your fingers formed into fists when they got wet, and you couldn't access even the tiniest bit of your magic. It felt like there was nothing there. "Hate to disappoint you but with the poison, I've smeared on this blade, you're a human at best now. What you soon will be is dead", you felt him leaning closer as he let himself breathe in the scent of your skin, "A shame to kill such powerful things, but if you're not at my mercy you're useless", biting down the urge to cry out you continued to stare forward. trying to ignore his words. Every victorious breath that he took.

You felt him breathing right by the shell of your ear before a splash of warm liquid painted your back. "You fucker", Beron's body slumped behind you, taking you down with him to the ground. Cassian's blade was bloody. To be fearful at this point, who knew whose blood was on it? Just as Rhys winnows to your side, Cass kicked the dead male further away from you.

"Don't touch the blade, Rhys," but the warning came too late, leaving your brother as powerless as you for the time being. Your breath started to get more shallow, and the sun suddenly felt overbearing. "Fuck, Cassian, get Feyre", "Rhys, you're missing the point. Y/N is poisoned and bleeding." One of them slipped their hand to hold yours, but you didn't even bother to look.

"Eris," you muttered under your breath. With Beron dead, he was the new high lord, a tired smile painted your lips. What needed to be done was done. As quickly as your mind found him, he found your body on the ground. Falling to his knees, the new high lord of Autumn couldn't shake the crippling fear that the sight in front of him brought.

"I love you", your words were more lime whispers now, but you gripped onto Eris for dear life. "No, don't say anything. Fight back, sweet," one of his hands pressed against the wound, "I love you so much, and I'm so lucky that I got to remember what we had." The fireling shook his head once more, "It won't be just a memory; we'll go back together soon," but you closed your eyes, not being able to keep them open any longer.

"Come on, Y/N, hold on, we'll find a way," Cassian said, kneeling on your other side as well. His face was covered in tears as he clenched your hand in his. You wanted to answer him. Tell him not to worry, but blood poured out of your mouth as a painful cough escaped your lips.

"I love you," you mumbled one more time, your eyes never leaving your lover as you opened them just for a moment, "I love you more than life itself." Bringing you closer to himself Eris let out a silent cry as if he was still in disbelief. Lips gently pressing to your forehead. Yet the bond between you started to fade. You couldn't tell the difference between death crawling over you and Eris's warmth slipping away. Both felt cold and uncomfortable now.

And then the most painful roar escaped out of the new Autumn High Lord's mouth. Eris screamed for himself. For you. The pain ate at him. Chewing on his flesh. Fires erupted from his fingertips, quickly devouring the entire battlefield. He swayed back and forth with your body still in his arms. Gripping you closer to him. No, he wasn't going to let go. Not going to let go of his wildflower. His strong and fearless mate. Found and lost. No, there was still so much you haven't experienced together. He still wanted to give you so much.

"Come back to me, please, come back," Eris said, her fingers cradling your lifeless face. At times, imagining that he saw your eyes twitching. He felt a hand being placed on his shoulder. Lifting his head, he was met with Rhys's tear-stained face.

"Do something! We have to do...", the fireling stressed out, still holding onto the thread of hope. Pulling at the bond that connected you both for dear life. Yet your body slumped in his arms fully, knocking a breath out of Eris as he felt the warmth between you crumbling to pieces. Gone. No matter what he tried to hold onto, there was nothing there. He didn't manage to save his flower from the cruel world.

"Y/N!", he screamed from the top of his lungs, and the flame rose over the two of you. Leaving Eris to wish he could burn in the fire alongside you.

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ningsols · 2 days

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i’d love to hear about your female soloist dr !! maybe some basic info, a little backstory, what your discography is like, and maybe a random thing you added that you really like !! honestly whatever you’d like to share :))

EEEE okay!! thank you for asking<33 and can i just say this is impeccable timing 'cause i just restarted scripting for this exact dr???

— i'll definitely make an official post like i do for all my other drs at some point but since you asked~

BASIC INFORMATION

"Holly Hwang (Korean: 황홀리; born July 4, 2004) is a Canadian K-pop singer-songwriter and producer signed under MoonSun Entertainment. She is known for her upbeat sound and lovely concept which reflects into her artistry, as well in her personality."

DISCOGRAPHY

— i haven't fully fleshed it out just yet, but here are some title tracks i'm planning on having:

likey twice

smiley yena

island youha

angel chanmina

what is love? twice

lonely hearts club winona oak & leebada

caffeine eyedi

lovers in the night seori

FUN FACTS

— i debut at 15 years old in 2019

— i sign the signal song for iland "into the i-land" and also make a guest appearance on the show

— i was adopted at birth by the hwangs aka hwang hyunjin's family and brought to korea at a very young age after living with them in canada for a handful of years.

— i went to sopa with hyunjin and was street-casted the same day that he was (for different companies tho LMAO)

— i have quite a few variety shows:

holly hive: a weekly-updated (before comeback season) variety show series in which i participate in games and challenges set up by the staff. sometimes there are special guest stars, other times it's just me on my own

holly's sweet talk: the k-pop version of a late late show, but it's hosted by me and only has one season. there are guests, gossip, even performances

holly jolly christmas: spending the twelve days of christmas with me. each episode is a different sort of gift from myself to my fans. the episodes are short, but just as entertaining as any other show i've done (as told by fans and non-fans alike)

holly's house: a sleepover-style variety show with a bunch of female idols playing different games and things, and with me as the host—and as one of the participants, of course. it's filmed also like a reality show, where there are solo interview shots of each person

hollylog: all of my vlogs have their own unique titles depending on what i do, where i film, etc. but they're all sorted together as “hollylogs”

— and a last fun fact is that holly is my cr middle name but i thought it was perfect for a cute concept so it's my first name in this dr 🫡

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dozing-marshmallow · 6 months

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Hi !! Since i heard you do requests and i thought it would be silly

Could you do Ezekiel x Yandere reader but its a similar dynamic to what they did with Sierra and Cody? Reader being an uber obssesed fan and Zeke just trying to play the game (and getting far this time like he deserves)

(Whether they win or last until the top 4 is your choice!)

Sorry I took long to get this done my love, I was really stuck on figuring out how to write this ^^” I hope you enjoy it nonetheless!

EZEKIEL X YANDERE! CONTESTANT! READER HEADCANONS

Everyone agreed you and Sierra would get along so well. And you know what? You did.

Although you guys’ competition was fuelled by your undying love for your specific sweethearts, the classic players were more comforted by your lack of interest in them.

Unlike Cody, Ezekiel was all welcoming of this affection. About time people realised how cool he is!

Because of you, he had the chance to show off how much diligence he earned over the time since his first elimination. He wasn’t booted off first this time!

Nigara Bawls was your favourite episode. You got a marriage out of it! A true marriage, not a painfully void marriage like Sierra had to mislead Cody into consenting to.

Seriously, have some decorum, Sierra.

Of course, you never said it to her gleeful face,“Eeee! Who needs a double date when you can have a double wedding!?”

If only it was a triple wedding... With Heather gone, Alejandro’s facade was torn down. You should’ve seen it! All frown, no smile.

Who knew Sierra and you had something in common with him.

It was the fourteenth elimination, where it was you, Alejandro, Sierra, Ezekiel and Cody left in the game.

As usual, you had your individual rounds in the bathroom to pick your vote.

You hated the image, but against Sierra, you were an underdog. She was the one with the knowledge and strength.

However, she had the intellect of a rock. No way Cody would all of a sudden stop his voting for Sierra streak at a time you needed it and it didn’t matter who Alejandro put forward, though it would be pretty hilarious if he had voted for Sierra.

Four against one... She’s finished.

So, you waited. It came down to Ezekiel and her without the vomit bag of peanuts.

Just throw it to Zeeke, Chris. We don’t need to keep Sierra hoping.

Oh, but he did- He threw the final bag right in her direction, pushing an obnoxious squeal from her chest.

Your world shattered.

“No... My Zeeke...is going home?”

“‘Fraid so!” The host grinned at your ghostly face.

“No no no...” There has to be a mistake. You get up from your seat and bolt to the host and fought to see the votes yourself,“Let me see! Let me see! Let me see!”

To Chris' dismay, you had managed to grab a hold of the passports off him and confined your utter disgust. Ezekiel really was set for going home tonight, and it wasn't a bluff.

Three out of five passports for Ezekiel.

Two out of five passports for Sierra.

Looks like both of you went ahead and stabbed each other tonight. You refuse to be the one to have your heart strings drain out.

Though, acting so, you could.

You take a breath.

“So, it is true...” the prefatory of your pretend defeat, putting on a gloomy look to Ezekiel whom was as stunned as you,“I...have to bid you farewell now, my love.”

“What the frick?” your persona had fooled him too,“You really taking what these votes said? No one would ever vote the Zeeke off, it was rigged yo! Rigged!"

"I'll avenge you. I'll win for the both of us!" that wasn't a lie.

Seemingly forced into one path, Ezekiel stands up and trudges with reluctance towards the open exit of the plane, eyes reading for you to help as you slid the straps of the parachute around his shoulders.

There was no need to tighten them.

You turn to your "soul sister", clipping your hands with Ezekiel’s,“Sierra... We’ve had quite a time with our beloveds since the very beginning and we both know this is going to take a drastic turn in our competitions. Could you do us the mercy of sparing us a gesture of departure? Consolidate this as the final time we’ll be like this?”

“Omg, of course!” the superfan didn’t think twice.

She jumped up and came straight over. What she didn't expect was your fingers, twisting around her wrist.

"Huuuh?"

You drag her to the open passage of the plane,“I wasn’t lying. This is the final time we’ll be like this. Sorry Sierra.” she was barely standing on ground now,“But this show isn’t big enough for the both of us.”

Sierra realised far too late the trap she fell in, her braid violently flying from the air resistance,“(Y/N)! I thought we were friends!” Her face pressed in betrayal like she was innocent, yet was squeezing onto a rope of your hand, the only thing that was saving her from falling to death,“Cody! Cody! Cody! Help! Help! Help!” she screamed pathetically, for her lover that felt anything but.

You take a quick glance at him- he made no effort to even move from his seat.

What a lonely girl. She was still flailing.

“Let go already, Sierra!” God, she could hang there all day! This had to end now.

So, you bite her hand.

Sierra yowls and unintentionally lets go, and she fell.

Down and down and down. Her chicken like body got smaller and smaller, but her screams got louder and louder. It was ill, even for you, especially when Chris took too long to throw down the parachute, accepting the change of eliminated contestant without intervening.

Finally, that whiny headache had taken flight. Were you ever real friends? Or did you just get lost in the game?

Whatever. The final five still became final four tonight. And that meant you and Ezekiel.

You turn back to the remaining on flight faces,

Why so horrified, no one liked her, no one was brave enough! You did everyone a favour.

You place your hand on Ezekiel’s face, one of the few that wasn't distraught, smiling,"You're safe, baby."

#tdi #total drama #tdi x reader #request #td ezekiel #total drama ezekiel #ezekiel #ezekiel total drama #ezekiel td #td ezekiel x reader

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cubffections · 7 days

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diary writinz : xixi's 2.2 yap sesh . . [ hsr spoilers ! ]

wna strt of saying how i absolutely love love loveee how much they foreshadowed the fact tht most the quest ( played through the trailblazer's pov ) was jus one force dream ?! though it did take me by surprise it felt so gud to have tht little theory of mine confirmed ૮๑•̀ㅁ•́ฅა ! because the way the dream ended rubbed me wrong when it ended soo abruptly :o + topaz & avennie saying the ipc didn't wnt penacony anymore ?? yeah dn't play wif me ฅ๑̅‪꒳๑̅ ( though black swan appearing had me jaww dropped !!:! like babe WAT !? but finding the flaw was absolutely perfect, like m most fav evr bcs as soon as they told us misha wz frm the dream bubble i was like ?!?!? then how did we see him in the reality :o was so glad tht wasn't swept ovr ! )

tht bein said ! m' most favorite thing about the 2.2 was misha's true identity being the reflection && the dreams of young mikhail and how mikhail, the watchmaker, was a former trailblazer <3 it was just soo perfect and made my heart warm ! + clockie being a message between them all :( + misha's last words to clockie will forever resonate in my heart, just reading them makes me snifl !! & xipe glancing @ the moment the trailblazer stands by this & disagrees with sunday's ideals really pieced evrything tgther!! gna b my fav for a while :<

speakin' of wing boy </3, sunday's entire dilemma was actually rlli relatable as well ! all his worries and conflicts between core memories of his life and soon him choosing order over harmony :c sunday's entire speech sounded really appealing until he based more on caging people and "standing above all" v.v lik lets not giv into the intrusive thoughts love . . anyways a entire boss fite later ( thnk avennie omg tht fight was almost supr annoyin without him ) i loved it when robin & sunday finally embraced @ the end c: it signified how harmony between each other is way better than just order :c no matter how idyllic the dream can be . .

gosh i just lovedd tis quest <3 so happy i didnt cry as much as i did with aventurine's quest . omg speaking of tht !! him being saved by argenti had me bouncing off WALLS LIKE HELLOOOO 💗💗 EEEE!!! though tht joy was short lived bcs the ipc was not done on penacony :c hmph . . f the ipc me n the cubbies hate the ipc !! >:( + not to forget abt boothill !!! ( every boothill scene had me giggly like he made all the quest less tense and silly 🐾 i love him ! i love him sooo bad ! ! waves boothill flag ) but yes mista boothill pointing the gun on avennie suddenly had me o.O ? though not expected due to the knowledge of some leaks . . but yes i lovedd this quest need to read more of the lore !!:!:

#ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 ？ 𝓅𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀𝓈 . .#hsr spoilers #loreloreloreeeee :333 #the side effects of growin up wif matpat :v #i can't wait for 2.3 !! i need to see what happens lik now .#will come bck and yap more into this bcs some thoughts will plague m mind randomly i know it o.O #omg side note . . satisfied clockie <<<

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mickmundy · 1 year

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Ooooh number 17 for the kisses prompt.. or 61 >:)

EEEE OMG SO FUN!! YES... both... both is good... HEHEHHE

17. underwater kiss

Summer! Such a miserable time of year! But every now and then, the mercenaries got a break: Engineer and Sniper would mercifully fire up the grills and slow-roasters and whatever else they used to make the kind of food that made living in miserable Teufort worth it. Each merc often made something of their own and brought it to share, or would have some kind of game they could all play, like volleyball, dart throwing, or...

"Bobbing for apples?!" Scout wrinkled his nose and shook his head. "No way man. Nothing is worth gettin' water up my nose and in my mouth!" He shuddered. Sniper laughed, observing the large container that housed lots of delicious-looking apples of all varieties while and Engineer had a moment of downtime between cooking tasks.

"Okay, here's the rules," Engineer clapped his hands together. "Two people get as many apples out of the tub as they can without removing their hands from the edge of the bin. Harder than it sounds!" He teased, clapping Sniper on the back. "You keen to give it a go, slim?" The bushman nodded with a sheepish chuckle.

"Ah, why not. Who's gonna-"

"Me, of course!" Medic tittered as he trotted up to the tin basin and put his hands behind his back, rocking on his heels jovially. Medic was dressed in above-the-knee shorts and a short-sleeved button-down shirt, complete with socks and sandals. It was the most casual Sniper had ever seen him. Not that he'd seen much of him, but, well... He puts his hands on his hips and nodded, wondering what made the doctor volunteer. They hadn't interacted much, but hell, that didn't mean they couldn't now, right? Don't get wrapped up in it. Just have fun! "It'll be fun, ja? I know you'll be quite the worthy opponent!" He declared, baring his teeth in a wide smile.

Sniper smiled crookedly, nodding his head. He looked good. He swallowed thickly, remembering himself. "Yeah, you too mate." Sniper finally managed, watching the doctor's toothy smile twist into a smug smirk. Sniper cleared his throat, beginning to take off his hat and sunglasses. Medic stared unabashedly, appreciating how Sniper's white tanktop showed off his arms and the tender skin of his flanks just below them, how his round belly pressed against the white linen. The y-shaped scar of his own making taunted the doctor as it slithered beneath the fabric at his chest. The doctor didn't have to squint to see his nipples through the thin fabric, too. So very handsome.

Medic placed his glasses within Sniper's overturned hat just as he'd done, watching as the marksman swallowed thickly. They took their places beside one another and waited for Engineer's signal, the two of them leaned over the tub and ready to go. As their friend gave the GO!, they both hurried, remaining neck and neck as they caught apples in their teeth and spat them out into the bins beside them, held by Heavy and Demo. The mercenaries whooped and hollered, but it didn't steal their focus. Sniper was almost to the winning amount of apples, poised to take first place. As he went for the apple, he was intercepted by a gentle collision of Medic's lips against Sniper's. Underwater. Just Medic, Sniper and the apples.

Bubbles blew out of the bushman's nose as he parted his mouth, deepening the kiss, to which Medic eagerly reciprocated. Sniper's toes curled in his boots as he white-knuckled the basin. The doctor hooked his pinky finger with Sniper's, neither of their hands moving enough to disqualify them. Nobody could see it, anyway. Medic nipped at Sniper's lower lip and he wanted to moan as his legs wobbled, the sound coming up as nothing but bubbles as he sputtered, coughed, and threw his head up above water, his slippery-from-sweat hands sliding off the basin. He lost his grip, lost his footing and fell flat on his rear.

Medic grabbed the last apple he needed to win and was declared as such, though Sniper was barely paying attention. He kissed him! Whether it was because he'd really wanted to or because he wanted to win, Sniper didn't care. He liked a good dirty fight now and then, even though he hated to lose them. This time, he found himself a remarkably good sport. Two large, hairy hands extended themselves down to Sniper, helping him up. Sniper took them and grunted as he was pulled nearly flush against Medic's body. "Congratulations," Sniper heard himself say dumbly, watching Medic's face light up in a smile. "And... thanks," Was that really the best he could do?! "Thanks"?! Medic giggled, taking one of the apples out of his own tub and rolling it in his palm. The other mercenaries had since lost interest and were now egging on an axe-throwing tournament between Demoman and Scout.

"The pleasure was all mine, I assure you." Medic purred, bringing the apple to his own mouth and taking a bite, offering to hold it so that Sniper could do the same, raising his brows expectantly as he chewed. Oh, like a toast? Sniper licked his lips and eyed the apple; he could still taste the doctor on his mouth. Or like temptation? All too eagerly, Sniper sank his teeth into the fruit poised so delicately in his teammate's hand.

61. “I thought I lost you” kiss

It wasn't Medic's fault that he sometimes was guilty of bringing work home with him. Especially when Sniper was just as much of his home as he was his work. The title of greatest achievement was not one Medic regretted giving him, of course. Though, sometimes, he knew that such a title (and the falling in love with said greatest achievement) resulted in Medic... worrying a bit more about Sniper than he did the other mercenaries. Not outwardly, of course, not where anyone, Sniper included, could see.

Often times, this worry only managed to ensnare Medic when they were alone in Sniper's van, when the doctor would be curled against Sniper's side, holding his warm body flush against his own and tracing the y-shaped scar on his chest and the ones on his arm too, if Sniper's sleeping position allowed it. Everything was fine. Medic heard the glorious, glorious beating of the bushman's heart and begged himself to know peace. Listen to his breathing, how cute it is... His eyes fell closed as he made himself focus on the small chuffs and snores Sniper would make, and he couldn't help but smile. He was always so tired!

The doctor had never worried himself like this before he had fallen in love with Sniper, and most of the time he really, truly didn't worry like this. But when he did, it was like getting hit with a thick blanket of ice water and being shoved into a hot shower promptly after. It's okay, he's breathing. His heart is fine. Sleep finally took him as he rested his cheek on Sniper's breast, letting himself be lulled by the rise and fall of his chest.

Silence. Stillness. Medic's eyes shot open as he quickly sat up, banging his shoulders on the top of the loft bed's roof and running his hands over Sniper's chest, cupping the sides of his throat. Nothing. There was nothing. They weren't in his lab, he didn't have his medigun, his tools, there wasn't anything he could- He swung his leg over Sniper's waist and was getting ready to start compressions.

The marksman coughed, furrowing his brow and batting his eyes up at Medic sleepily. "Pidge? He yawned, nuzzling his face into the doctor's palm and pressing soft kisses to it. "C'mere," he sighed, leaning into one of Medic's hands and closing his eyes again. He was okay. He was okay. "What're you doing?" He heard Sniper ask. Medic thanked a God he didn't believe in and leaned down and pressed his lips to Sniper's, inhaling deeply through his nose as he felt his nerves melting away. He was okay.

"I thought I'd-" Lost you. The words died in his mouth as he pressed it against Sniper's again, feeling him reciprocate the kiss in kind. His hands rested on the doctor's thighs, stroking them in slow, even rubs. "I'm sorry my darling," he managed to keep his tone even and not raw with residual panic.

"S'okay, come to Sniper, gorgeous." He requested, and Ludwig couldn't deny him.

"No, you come to me," Medic whispered, laying back down and scooping his slightly-taller lover up in his arms. Cradling him close to him, he watched as Sniper made himself comfortable by burying his face in the dense hair between his breasts, slinging his leg over Medic's wide hips and waist. Sniper purred happily at the sleeping arrangement and yawned again, his teeth brushing against the doctor's soft chest.

"Sorry if I scared you, sometimes I hold my breath in my sleep. Waking habit, I guess..." He murmured, planting a hard kiss to the skin just over his beloved's heart. Medic let out a dismissive sound, holding Sniper close to him and burying his face in his hair. It seemed like both of their waking habits were quite troublesome ones.

#dutchfoolery #belpop #asks #HEHEEEHEHE #I HOPE YOU ENJOY MY FRIEDN!! ^____^ <33333 #medsnip #dutchiehcs #kissfills #bushmedicine

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aster-bluejay404 · 4 months

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“Oh! Sorry if I surprised you… I’m Dantalion! It’s nice to meet you.”

Wowie its been a long time since I actually last posted any content. Hi everyone! Long time no see-! Apologies for my absence— life’s been quite umm… tough! And not going to lie I’ve been anxious about posting for quite a long time now 😅

Anyways!! Eeee I’ve been following along the bebo au since it started, and I quite say Dantalion and Matariel are a pair of sweethearts and hayhhghhnng i hold them dear to my heart!! I’ve been having a rough time with my mental health for the past few years with how it fluctuates— especially in the past few months. And hyhgngmwm I’d be lying if i said that creations like that of bebo au warm my heart and help me heal 🥹 especially when these too adorable dorks are working through their own things together as well. Its admirable to see and read, and i honestly wish the best for them 🥺

I actually finished animating this a few days ago while due to cramming schoolwork. This was a project we had to do for animation class where we had to voice act a character introduction and then create a lip sync animation from it. I was wondering who to voice and then animate and was feeling uninspired. But then, when I saw Clark’s pirate designs for Dantalion and Matariel??? 🥺✨✨ HYHHH THEY WERE SO PRETTY THAT I HAD TO DO EITHER ONE OF THEM!!! 😫

I thought my voice and mood during the time felt closer to Dantalion’s character, and so i did the voice for her <33 Its quite stiff and clunky due to how rushed it was— I’ve been having difficulty keeping up with my schoolworks for the past few months again, and it doesnt help that… well… i’m… not really in the best terms with anyone in my class anymore… But! I hope what I’ve done is alright! I did the best that I could considering the circumstances!!!

I’m considering posting some of my unposted art in the future— theres definitely quite a lot i haven’t shown yet. Ngl I’ve been hiding away from social media due to the anxiety that posting has given me… I feel like I’ve been gone and inactive for too long, you know? (If you get what i mean [insert moominvalley reference] hshwjwhw) And I’m no longer the same bright eyed hyperactive 14 year old as before. However, if I do have the energy, I’ll definitely be posting here and all the other platforms that I’m on!

So for those who’ve been here since the start and are still here, tysm!!! And stay tuned for any future projects i may share!!!

Anyways— enough of my rambling! Here’s the final product of my lip sync animation!!!

Character: Dantalion from Bebo Au by @playingeasyy

#good omens #aziraphale #good omens aziraphale #beboau #dantalion #bebo au #dantalion bebo au #animation #benevolent bedomens

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kawaikisses · 4 months

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☾ my views on king the land.

*happily sighs* this is and was one of the best dramas that i’ve watched without too much drama and shit going on.

Lee junho is such a great actor, i didn’t think he was a member of a k-pop group. He’s acting is so good, again, he’a from SM entertainment, you can always know you’re expectations will be met.

From the moment gu won arrives at the hotel disguised as an employee, I knew i’m gonna love his character.

Our very loyal and funny Mr no, who treated gu won well, even before he knew of him, I knew these two are gonna be stuck with each other throughout the drama.

There were so many cute, lighthearted moments that i forgot all the bad ones. The direction was done well.

Also, sarang’s ex, I hope you know you’re dying a miserable death.

He frustrated me to me to no end, how he dare he make her walk several stairs after she’s been standing all day working at the hotel? What an asshole!

Sorry, but i don’t like to censor my words, i’m not saying anything wrong. If you watched the drama, you’d hate him too.

Sarang’s sisters, pyunghwa and daeul, eeee! I love them so much, they lift each other up, make each other happy, that’s sister bond i wanna have in the future.

Oh, and how can I forget rowoon’s increasing interest in our pyunghwa sunbaenim, i really love when men are younger, but act mature, because they just are built that way, and i love to see that!

I knew he’s not gonna give up on her soon, my favourite man after gu won.

Daeul’s husband is no less of a motherfucker, when his in laws ask her to cook for them, when literally they’ve done nothing, but laze around all day, whole daeul has had a busy day at work.

And, daeul’s daughter, oh, I love her so much, with the look on her face, i knew this motherfucker of a father is gonna get a scolding from his daughter.

I was definitely rooting for pyunghwa and rowoon. The ship is sailing ~

I really love how Sarang decides at last to not work under a boss, because she’s already achieved her dream to work at the hotel, after knowing what kind of boss gu hwan was, she decided to work at a hotel that’s a subsidiary or something?

I don’t remember, i watched it long time ago 🤦🏻‍♀️😅

This drama is definitely watch worthy, if you just wanna fan girl about lee junho and lim yoona, or you want to watch a light hearted drama, this one is for you!

Fin.

#king the land #drama #lee junho #lim yoona

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trancylovecraft · 4 months

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Heya there, llove your writting ! So for the fic/fics of your choosing : Fanfic Ask game 2, 3, 7, 8, 11 and 15 ?

EEEE THANKS! I'll choose my demon slayer fic YSIK since its my favourite and the longest :>

i also went off and gave a few good long answers so SORRY :( I got carried away.

i also get kinda dark tho, so be prepared.

2: What scene did you first put down?

First scene I ever visualised and wrote fully in my head was probably the ending, Though I'm not gonna spoil it ;)

3: What’s your favorite line of narration? (LONG RAMBLE INCOMING!!)

"Whatever, The sun was always too bright for her anyways." (CHP12)

I LOVE this line a lot mostly because after everything built up on the previous chapters, This is the line that solidifies [F/N]'s apathy after losing her faith and her hopelessness, Giving up entirely.

The sun has always represented and symbolised goodness and hope. ESPECIALLY IN JAPANESE MYTHOLOGY where the queen of the kami is Amaterasu.

Coupled with the fact that the sun is very important in KNY because its the driving force that kills the demons. In YSIK demons are symbolic of depression (ESPECIALLY KOKU) and [F/N] becoming one would basically be representing her suicide if she ever did become one in the future ( ;) )

[F/N] also grew up in the Sunlight village where all her siblings were killed as children, Giving her a distaste for the sun.

So basically the Sun represents Hope, Faith/Religion, Redemption and Virtue.

[F/N] saying that the sun was too bright for her and turning away to the moon (The celestial body that the demons, The ones that represent depression, love.) Is basically her way of saying nothing matters anymore and her turn away from Inari, Especially after this line comes after her failing suicide attempt.

Its just her way of saying "I'm done, I don't care anymore" and falling further into depression (Which is the water she would currently be drowning in, But that symbolism is not apart of the ask so ill stop here-)

7: Where did the title come from?

"You, Shibou. I, Kokoro"

Shibou is the last part of Kokushibo's name, The main antag. The kanji that its suppose to mean is "Death".

"Kokoro" however comes from the fact that the reader was originally my OC! Though I decided to just turn her into a reader for the fic, Her original name was "Kokoro Fujimori"

Kokoro in japanese means "Heart, Mind, Soul." So the full title is meant to mean in some way: "You, Death. I, Soul." since heart and mind is suppose to be representing Mitsuri and Shinobu, Soul is what is representing reader and thus the meaning of the title :D

8: Did any real people or events inspire any part of it? (I GET A TEENY WEENY BIT DARK HERE, SO SKIP IF U DONT WANNA HEAR ME TALK ABOUT DEPRESSION/SUICIDE)

This fic is actually based off of me and my own experiences, [F/N] being both a reader insert and a self insert.

I write this fic because I have no other outlet to speak about my deteriorating mental condition due to certain circumstances, It's really special to me.

Everything [F/N] experiences in this fic is taken from me. From being unable to get out of bed to under-eating, Apathy and loss of faith to suicidal thoughts is from muah. She's basically my mouthpiece to talk about the nitty-gritty of depression (though keep in mind, ive never been diagnosed with anything)

11: What do you like best about this fic?

I like the characters and the development ALOT :D! I like the relationships im writing especially with Mitsuri and [F/N] as well as Akaza. The way ive got them down in my head is going really well and I think they compliment each other a lot :>

15: What did you learn from writing this fic?

Continuing on with Q8, It helped me out and is a really good outlet. It's also taught me a lot about my writing and how I can improve since this is my first longfic lol!

Thanks a lot :D!

-Trancy M. Lovecraft

#fanfic asks #writer ask game #fanfiction #fanfiction writer #fanfic #I GET VERY DEPRESSING #tw depressing thoughts #tw depressing stuff #depression #kny #demon slayer #ask!#ask game

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astraystayyh · 5 months

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OH MY GOD MY FAVORITES??? HOW CAN I CHOOSE THERES SO MANY UR SO CRUEL TO ME </3 (jk)

Ok ok I’ll give u some of my favorites hehe cuz I can’t simply choose just one

Volcano. Automatically Volcano. Might even be my number one?? Literally any time I listen to Volcano now I think of this fic. Like it was just PERFECTION on top of PERFECTION almost made me cry I loved it so much. You packed so many details into it too and I really love coming back to it every once in a while to see what else I catch that I missed before. Also Hannie??? I love my Hannie ok. Volcano was just a masterpiece and I loved her sm truly deserves the best.

Invisible Thread up next! Part one is one of the first fics I read by you I think? Took me a while to come on anon ik ik 🫡 but both parts were just *chef’s kiss* and I loved how they intertwined with each other and complimented each other perfectly. They built off one another and you really saw the character development and growth reading from each part like 🥹 loved her sm. Part two was also a nice comfort for me cuz I wasn’t feeling well when it came out but reading it felt like a warm hug and I really appreciated that comfort at the time.

You’re in the Wind, I’m in the Water is gonna be my third choice hehe. I absolutely love how Hyunjin’s photos birthed this cuz it was so BEAUTIFUL??? And part two absolutely had me hooked. I really loved the sequences and I’m an absolute romance fiend so I was really loving the second part hehe.

Ok I’m not done cuz I can’t forget your drabbles too??? I love them equally hehe. First off the Seungmin drabble where you realize you don’t have to act a certain way around him. Mmm yup that one hit I loved it and wanna give it a lil smoochie. I feel like Seungmin was such a perfect choice for that.

Keeping the Seungmin train going, the other drabble you made where he comforted the reader who tends to bottle up their emotions. Again, hit very hard but was such a great comfort.

Okee last drabble would beeeeee the Chan one of him being proud of you at the end of a hard day. I love comfort fics and you really write them well hehe.

I’ll end this off by also saying I really love all your Hyunjin brain rots too. Like your essay I asked you to write about why you love him? Had me in tears. I just really loved reading it and I feel your understanding of the members REALLY blossoms all of your writings more. Cuz like, you understand them deeper than some may. That’s how I feel at least. I think that really helps to make the fics you write, even just the mini drabbles, feel so much more alive.

I love you, I love your brain, I love your writing, and I’m excited to see what you come up with next year <3

(Also sorry this was long lol)

-💫

YOU ARE THE ABSOLUTE BEST TO ME I WANNA REACH THROUGH MY PHONE AND SQUEEZE YOUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! thank you for loving Volcano this much it truly blows my mind that u think of it whenever u listen to volcano because that song is so so so beautiful and for u to associate my work with it..... sobbing in the corner, seriously.

EEEE INVISIBLE THREAD!!! so omg u've been here for a while now THANK YOU FOR STAYING!!!! :'))) and thank you for appreciating the part two as well, it wasn't really action heavy just very healing and human so to know it brought you some comfort? wahhhh warms my heart :(((

HYUNE pool pics will forever go down history like he was insane for that absolutely crazy and i love him so much for it because i think it's my favorite fic too??? it was just from the heart:'))) AND ORANGE!!! hehehhehe im so happy u liked it u are validating the hopeless romantic in me too

THE DRABBLES U REM THEM TOO ☹️☹️☹️☹️ seung is such a comfort figure right writing hurt/comfort for him comes so easily i love him very dearly,, and the chan one ;;;;; his msg that day made me tear up OUR BOYS ARE THE SWEETEST.

thank you for loving my hyune brainrots ;;;;; i love your questions about him the most like you GET ME we get each other thank u for giving me space to talk about him and I LOVE YOU THE MOST, seriously, you always say such sweet and heartwarming things about my writing it makes me so so so so happy. you make this place so much brighter ur emoji fits u so well because u are like a twinkle and light in my life ;;; thank u for existing and for being so kind to me i truly appreciate you more than i could ever express <333

#sahar's.asks <3 #💫 anon

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brisquad-unit-4402 · 1 year

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Hey Unit 4402! Ik I’m kinda late but like the new Luxiem outfits??? Omfg I’m fan girling over Ike sm like he’s sooo cute <333

And Vox too like?? 🫢🫢 The boob window I didn’t know I needed till now 🤭

Which is your favorite new outfit? I honestly loved all of them but I feel weirdly attached to Ike and Luca’s outfit like omg their so cool 🫣

-🖋️

well thats a pretty cool coinky dink

so shu right.

mmmmeerrhggghmmhmgmhmghmmm.

NAH i can't do this i've simped much too much on here in the last few days i just pulled an all nighter on a post no one asked for we're done we're done we're DONE. i can't keep talking about how much i want to kiss shu's forehead and his eyelids and his shoulders and his back and his wing and his hair and his lips and his tummy and his hand and his other hand and his collar and his chest and his thighs and his neck and

SO VOX RIGHT imagine stuffing your face in there yeah. good for him good for him! but idc what he says about the bakery, when he was revealing the titty window that was the biggest coping overcompensation i've EVER heard. i know you used all your skill points in booba. i know you don't have an ass. i know what you are

luca is really cool but he's a bit too young for me. i get that was the goal, and i get that his hair is really pretty, and i get that the weapons are such a serve, but.... he just reminds me of d*vid-kun a little too much to take him seriously AHAHAH imagine if he hit the chat in the visual novel with the "ArE yOu ThE nEw DaTe"

that strap was a major win though

and speaking of major wins. IIIIKKKKEEEEEEEE. oh my GOOOOODDDDD if i didn't have a type he would've been my favorite just bc of THE EYEBROW PIERCING! we've gone full circle lads! and i love how tcb-mama did his hair and helped him write. especially because his old hair hides the piercing so well that's so funny. and he looks so comfy eeee. this is a guy that you would've seen volunteering to read stories to children in a barnes and noble in the mid 2000s. like this is the guy in a corny schworny teen/college rom com that's the female lead's best friend since childhood and always roots for her even when she starts dating this guy that totally doesn't get her at all and when he breaks her heart he's the one to remind her that she's so deserving of love and someone that actually does care about her and who knows maybe he could be in this room riiiiight nowwwwww. like this is a guy that draws eyes in the margins of his notes

i'll be the first to admit he's grown on me but i'm so sorry mysta. the outfit is peak british and whenever i see him in the coat and monocle i feel like i'm about to be asked about my world cup team. the suspenders and his necklaces are amazing tho. and his hat it's so goofy but adorable i love it

#unit 4402 reporting #4402 answers #4402 brainrot #4402 draws #🖋 anon #luxiem 2.0 #hm. i think my bias is showing.#i should've ranted more about shu

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swampbestie · 6 months

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🎈💌🤲

eeee thank you j!!!

🎈- describe your style as a writer; is it fixed? does it change?

great question because i'm honestly not sure!! i started writing a LONGGG time ago, so it has definitely changed since then. i will say that the way i structure my writing has changed a lot-- i fucking LOVE big, sweeping, emotional paragraphs followed by one short, devastating sentence. obviously this doesn't work for all kinds of writing, but i still think that mentality affects how i write. it tends to be pretty big and grandiose, even if i'm describing a simple thing. pretentious? probably. but oh well. beyond writing itself, i like focusing on how exactly it will be read, how the words contribute to an ebb and flow. i don't think that quite answers the question, but... it's the best i got. but i will say my writing style is absolutely subject to change, and very influenced by what reading/writing i'm doing at the time.

💌- share something with us about a WIP that has you excited!!

oh man. i haven't WORKED on any of my poor WIPs in a while, but i do have ideas floating in my brain that i'm gonna write down eventually (hypothetically...). i guess my favorite of all of those is a piece called mothertongue. it's gonna be a personal reflection on how assimilation has shaped my relationship with culture and language. it'll hopefully pack a VERY emotional punch-- we'll see!

🤲- what do YOU get out of writing?

well, the act of writing has always been a lot of things to me. i started writing in middle school, not knowing that my life would go downhill very slowly, and then VERY quickly. it's always been a form of escapism, something i knew i could come back to when times were tough, something i could create for myself when nothing was going well and i had no one to talk to. without it, i don't know WHAT i would've done. but it's also evolved into so much more. it's a skill that i've honed for the last 8-ish years, that i'm beginning to see the results of. it's a source of satisfaction, of staring at long sentences and paragraphs on a page and knowing that i created and structured each one of them. and it's a source of confidence, security. not because i think i'm objectively good or better than anyone, but because i LIKE my writing. i'm happy with what i do. and i think that's where everyone should aim to be!! and writing isn't the most amazing thing all the time. sometimes i get stuck and angry and doubtful. but when i'm writing anything, beyond all the difficulty of it, i'm always proud of myself. i know that what i'm doing is the result of the work i've done in the past, and i know that what i'll do in the future is the result of the work i'm continuing to do. so really, the most important thing i get from writing is confidence. and i hope that's what every author gets out of it too <33

#ask game!!!!#this became more long winded than i thought #i talk a lot for someone who hasnt written in. a solid month #ill get back on it #also shoutout to ANYONE who read my writing from like. 2015 to 2021 #thank you for your service #i promise its gotten better #also i really didnt realize. how long ive been writing for #anyway #thank you j this was very fun <3

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booksandwitchery · 1 year

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Overview of Witchcraft Therapy by Mandi Em

I picked up this book last year and never took the opportunity to write about it, so here we go! Witchcraft Therapy by Mandi Em is a fun and easy to follow guide to self-help witchcraft--super non-intimidating and suitable for even the most skeptical witch. Remember--when I talk about magic on here, assume that I am referring to the Atheopagan/Jungian understanding of it; in essence, magic is a psychological tool, and Mandi Em weaves this concept into a self-help framework effortlessly.

Without further ado, here is a quick overview of the book:

I. What Witchcraft Means for the Author

"The cornerstones of witchcraft aren't mason jars and splattered bits of wax: They are personal growth, healing, and a respectful reverence for the natural world and your unique place within it."

Witchcraft gives us the ability to recognize how much power and agency we have in our lives.

"Witchcraft is not a set of rules and spells so much as it is a way of approaching life. It's a method for hacking the mundane in order to overcome life's bullshit in ways that make you feel empowered."

II. Energy Work

Energy work involves developing a sense of the energies that surround you, and training yourself to recognize when these shifts in energy take place. Developing the ability to perceive energies is helpful when working with the world around you.

The intentional manipulation of energy is chiefly achieved through visualization, such as imagining a cleansing light radiating from the earth up into your physical body.

III. Grounding

Grounding is, at its core, a mindfulness exercise that helps you reconnect with the earth and the present moment. If you feel wound up anxious, unbalanced, or you're having trouble focusing, you could likely benefit from a grounding meditation. You'll see this same practice promoted by Eastern religions as well (honestly Witchcraft has a lot in common with Buddhism, Taoism, etc.)

IV. Manifestation/Intention

Most of us are probably familiar with this concept by now--basically Mandi Em reiterates that manifestation and intention involves transmuting desires into reality by providing a focus for where your thoughts and energy go, both during spell work and as you move throughout your day.

V. Journaling (Eeee! My favorite)

Journaling is one of the best ways to connect with your inner self and nail down your intentions in a concrete way. Journaling is best done in a special place reserved for your practice. From a secular viewpoint, creating a magical space can act as a psychological prompt to help the practitioner get into the right headspace for the act of journaling. Although many secular witches do not cast circles or call the four corners, setting the intention for your space to be cleared for magic is important!

VI. Visualization

To visualize properly, you must imagine yourself in a place where the things you want have already happened.

VII. Ritual

Rituals allow us to put our lives on autopilot in a sense. This can be as simple as stirring intentions into your morning coffee or hacking your brain into a desired state of mind. Rituals help us to focus our intentions--they can carve out a sense of agency and predictability in your life, and promote the development of healthy habits.

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taegularities · 5 months

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Hey love, its 🐼✒️ anon here

How are you?? I hope you're doing well, I hope you've been healthy, relaxed and joyful✨️

I haven't been around tumblr for a while and I missed interacting with you here :") it's been a very hectic period for me, especially with uni. Trying to get back into studying after a gap year isn't as easy as I thought it'd be😮‍💨

How are you doing hun? I saw that you posted a new chapter of cmi (a long one, god bless you), it must've been challenging to write for us while keeping up with several other things in your life :") it still amazes me how you're able to write masterpieces in the midst of a stressful time.

I saw the chapter a few days ago and thought it'd be the perfect treat after I'm done with some deadlines. Today's the day finally!!!! I'm about to get comfy and start reading, I rlly missed my cmi babies :")

To be honest, I wanted to reach out to you earlier. I'd come to tumblr from time to time to see what's up but this winter really beat up the last energy I had in me. I've been feeling so low and tired (mentally and physically) these past two months, I'm barely taking care of myself and I've been stressed as hell about uni work. I tend to isolate myself when I'm going through this (it happens every year at this time, I hate winter) so talking to people has been difficult for me. I wanted to reach out to you and catch up with everything but I couldn't get myself to do it :(

I hope these times have been easier on you💕💕 and also happy belated birthdayyyy, i felt so awful that I missed that :'( but I hope you had a great birthday, and I hope you have a good year full of love, happiness, health and success🌻 you deserve all the best, I hope you know how amazing you are🩷🫂

You'll hear from me after I'm done with the new cmi chapter so wait for me🫡

panda omg for a sec i thought you left 🥺 please don't feel bad about not reaching out though!! this winter has been truly jarring, so i absolutely understand :') im manifesting a much easier time for you and am so proud of you for surviving the deadlines!! and thank you for the birthday wishes 🫂 honestly, never worry about that, ill be here and be happy about your messages literally whenever <3

and eeee i saw that you read cmi11 and how much you liked it 😭 im gonna get to your review soon, but please know that i appreciate you so freaking much for your kindness and time!!! drop by anytime, sending all my love to you 🥺 i've been... okay. been better! trying to make it to the christmas break, so i hope to be able to wind down soon. until then, we persist!! tysm for asking, my love. hope you've been taking care of yourself, too 🤍

#you're so sweet honestly <3 #notes for rid 🌹#🐼✒️ anon #fic: colour me in

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zinzinina · 2 years

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Sam!! Omg sweetie - a whole year?? That is absolutely incredible to me! Eeee I'm so happy for you and so proud of you! Look at all you've done in a year, all you've accomplished and written, all the friends you've made. You are a truly amazing person, you are so sweet, and I am so happy to have you as a friend. 💖

For this, can I request a little drabble with Boba and kiss 75: kissing to distract the other person from whatever they are intently doing?

And also 🌸

Thank you sweetie! You are absolutely incredible and I love you and I hope you have an amazing day!!

zinzinina anniversary celebration 🌙 (closed)

Jen, my love! 💖 You were one of the very first friends I made here, even before my Tumblr days back on AO3 and for that I am always thanking my lucky stars. You are truly so endlessly, effortlessly kind and warm, and reading your work and chatting with you always makes me feel like I am just getting the biggest hug. Your friendship has meant so very much to me, and I am so, so proud to know such a beautiful person.

I wanted to share a little bit of love for one of my favourites of your fics, Songbird—specifically, the second part, with that beautiful stargazing scene. I loved the the way you wrote Fennec, and stealing away for a quiet romantic moment above the palace, watching the sky change colours all the way until dawn. Something that always strikes me in your work is the way you make your settings feel so lived-in and material. I really inhabit your worlds, while I’m reading them.

And thank you for your wonderful prompt! I really hope you like what I ended up with x

75: kisses meant to distract the other person from whatever they were intently doing

Pairing: Boba Fett x GN!Reader Word Count: 450 Warnings: References to violence, very mild sexual innuendo Rating: T

The target steps onto the platform where the dining shuttle waits. You watch from above, crouched beside a loader carrying canisters of peragian fuel as he pauses to talk to one of his bodyguards. It’s dark—too dark to see outside your scope’s infrared.

You can’t shoot from here; not with the amount of hyperfuel around. And you can’t exactly jump down and take out all ten of his guards in hand-to-hand combat.

But he can.

“Oh, great,” you breathe as a familiar curly-haired, green-armoured figure leans out from a vantage point just ahead of you. The dome of his helmet is set atop the crate in front of him, clearly set up to record what’s happening below without any need to expose himself to view.

Well, that’s an unfair advantage, you think grouchily. It’s starting to get ridiculous, this habit of his; showing up and swiping bounties out right from underneath you. You find in that instant that you don’t even care about the target anymore; you just don’t want him to get this one on you.

You’re already bent double and creeping forward before your brain has time to catch up with what you’re doing. Dropping into a crouch beside him, you reach for one of the flash charges clipped at your belt.

“Fett,” you murmur. “You really need to stop butting in on my jobs like this.”

He responds without even looking up at you, still absorbed with the data flashing on his vambrace. “Listen, ad’ika. This time, I got here first. Fair and square. So you’d better just—”

You lean up and press your lips to his, shutting him up mid-sentence. His frozen surprise only lasts a second before he huffs amusedly against you, his lips parting, his tongue dancing across your lower lip.

You choose that moment to close your eyes and activate the charge in your hand.

Sudden, sun-bright light explodes outward; stunning the surroundings into white outlines, leaving an aftershock of red sparks bursting across your vision even through the cover of your eyelids.

There’s shouting from the platform below, and in the confusion the target and his guards manage to scramble blindly aboard the shuttle, the pilot already pulling away before the ramp has fully retracted.

Swearing, blinded, Boba yanks his head back, his eyes squeezed shut against the brutally stark brightness left burned across his sight.

“Fuck! Now neither of us get paid,” he hisses, clearly unimpressed, blinking, scrubbing his hand across his face. “That’s my whole night gone.”

You shrug, your lips quirking up as you trail a finger across his chestplate. “All I’m hearing is: we’ve both got a spare few hours on our hands.”

Still squinting, he shakes his head, a begrudging smile revealing the edge of his teeth. “You’d better make it up to me.”

#boba fett x gn!reader #boba fett x reader #star wars fanfic #zinzinina anniversary celebration #boba fett drabble #writeforfandoms

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cobaltusami · 3 years

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If I'm allowed, could I request another fic? Remember the one I requested before? Maybe a revenge one please? If its fine? Have a good day friend!

Suuuuuurpriiiiise! guess who's back... back again... Cobalt's back, tell a friend~

I've been trying to finish this for fucking AGES. I'm so so sorry for the wait friendo! I hope you like it!

I wanted to release it last week, but I didn't have the time to finish it. :/ but here It Is!

Characters: Lee!Taka, Ler!Mondo, Chihiro, Leon, Makoto, Hiro

Word count: 1994

Pairing: Ishimondo (also some hints of Leon x Lee mood--)

Part one: Merciless

Warning: This is a tickle fic. it's also fluffy asf. you have been warned--

Lesson Learned

Taka went to pull away from him, but Mondo pulled him back against his chest. “Where do ya think you’re going? This Isn’t over.”

“B-But Mondo! You promised you wouldn’t--”

“Uh-uh~ I promised no revenge If you were to let me up at that exact moment. Which you did not.” The biker reminded him teasingly. “Any last words, Kyoudai?”

“W-Wait, M-Mondo-- NOHOHOHO!”

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Laughter could be heard ringing all throughout the library and even carrying partially down the halls, to say Mondo was being ruthless would be an absolute understatement.

“MOHOHOHOHONDO I’M SOHOHOHORRY!” Taka shrieked, his body spasming underneath the biker.

Mondo, suddenly energized by the sound of his boyfriend’s laughter, grinned down at him. “Ya don’t seem too sorry, Ya can’t even apologize without laughing~”

Taka yelped upon feeling Mondo’s fingers inch down to his belly. “I-I cahahahahan’t hehehehelp It! Ihihihihit tihihihickles!” he blushed, his hands latching onto the teasing appendages uselessly.

“Uh-huh, Sure it does. I think you’re just laughing at me.” He smirked, clawing at Taka’s stomach.

“Ihihihihi would nehehehever!” The hall monitor choked out between fits of laughter.

“Ya sure?”

“Yehehehehes! I’m vehehehery sure!!”

Mondo hummed thoughtfully as his fingers came to a stop. “Aight, but If ya laugh at me for any reason you’re going down.”

Taka relaxed into his arms as his hold loosened, he rested his head against his chest as he recovered from his laughing fit. “U-Understood.”

Just then, the doors to the library swung open and several of their friends poked their heads through the open gap.

“We heard screaming,” Makoto meekly stated. “Are you two okay?”

“Or did we interrupt something?” Leon asked, grinning impishly at the two.

“Obviously they were trying to scare the aliens away, Duh.” Hiro rolled his eyes.

Leon and Makoto both slowly looked up at the clairvoyant.

“I was joking, man.” Leon sighed, both he and Makoto looking at him in exasperation.

Mondo and Taka broke apart from their embrace, the former crossing his arms and fixing them with an annoyed stare. “Don’t you guys have anything else to fuckin’ do?”

Without missing a beat, Leon and Hiro answered simultaneously. “No.”

“S-Sorry, Like I said, We heard screams…” Makoto smiled apologetically. “We were worried.”

“Speak for yourself.” Leon retorted, rolling his eyes. “I was coming in here to tell them to can It. They woke me up.”

“I’m very sorry for the disturbance! I assure you there will be no more outbursts today!” Taka spoke up, his authoritarian voice kicking in.

Mondo blinked as he watched the formerly chill and laughing man become proper and uptight again. He sighed and rolled his eyes fondly at his boyfriend.

As Taka began interrogating the students on how their studies were going, The biker was struck with a wicked idea.

No more outbursts huh?

We’ll see about that.

Throughout the day between daily activities, Mondo would find small excuses to poke at Kiyotaka. For example, stating he had something on his shirt, or as he was passing by him in the halls.

One instance occurred during noon. Taka, Mondo, Leon and Chihiro were hanging out In the kitchen getting snacks, or In Leon’s and Chihiro’s case; finally eating breakfast.

Chihiro was trying to reach something In the cabinet but after a few failed attempts they pouted and gave up their pursuit.

“Is something the matter, Chihiro?” Taka asked, noticing the sudden silence from the smallest one of the group.

“I can’t reach sugar…”

“Yeah, Hiro probably forgot to put it back on the bottom shelf.” Leon shrugged, continuing to pour cereal into a bowl after a brief pause to think.

“Sounds like him alright.” Mondo rolled his eyes.

“No worries, Chihiro! I’ll get it for you!” Taka offered, at the small programmers side before Mondo could get over to them.

“Thank you, Taka!” They smiled brightly at the Ultimate Moral Compass.

Taka went to grab the container, but underestimated how high up It was. “Why Is it so high in the first place?” He asked curiously, glancing at Leon for an answer.

“Knowing how Hiro Is,” Leon began pouring the cereal into another bowl for Chihiro. “It probably slipped his mind.”

Taka stretched and stood on his tiptoes to try to reach the container. Mondo watched amusedly for a minute before swooping in to his rescue.

But not before messing with him first.

As the Biker came up beside his boyfriend, he rested his hand on his side. He reached around him to grab for the sugar, but as he did he squeezed at Taka’s side.

He jumped in surprise, a strangled sounding laugh tearing from his throat. “M-Mondo!”

“What? What’s the problem?” He asked innocently as he turned to his boyfriend.

“You know what the problem Is!” Taka scolded, folding his arms and fixing the biker with a stern look. “You’ve been accidentally tickling me all morning!”

“Me?” Mondo pointed to himself, barely containing his laughter at his boyfriend’s reaction. “C’mon Kyoudai, would I really do somethin’ like that?”

Taka just narrowed his eyes at him in response.

Leon gently grabbed Chihiro and pulled them over next to him, removing them from what was about to be a warzone. “It’s safer If you stay over here Cheerio.”

“But what about our cereal?” Chihiro pouted, looking up at Leon with big glimmering brown eyes.

“I’ll get the sugar when they’re outta the way, Don’t worry.” He whispered to the programmer.

“Will you just stop It already? If you’re going to tickle me then just tickle me…” Taka trailed off as he caught sight of the predatory glint in Mondo’s eyes. He realized his error.

Mondo grinned evilly, practically throwing himself at the hall monitor. “Well, since ya asked so nicely…”

“M-Mondo! Wh-- No! Dohohohohon’t!” Taka tried to keep his tone serious but soon broke out into happy laughter as the biker began tickling him.

“Don’t? Don’t what?” He responded innocently, his fingertips scribbling along his ribcage.

“Tihihihihickle mehehehe!” Taka fell for the age-old trick because of course he would. “W-Wahahahahait! Nohoho I didn’t mehehehean that!”

The Ultimate Biker laughed as he wiggled his fingers relentlessly under the other boy’s arms. “I don’t think you even know what ya mean at this point. First ya tell me to tickle you, then ya tell me not to, then tell me to tickle you again? You can see where I’m getting fuckin’ confused.”

“Yeah, stop sending mixed signals Taka.” Leon chimed In from his newly acquired spot on the counter, holding the container of sugar in his hands.

“Leheheheon gehehehet off the counter! We prehehehepare food thehehere!” Taka scolded between laughs, squealing when Mondo began tickling his neck.

“And don’t help me, I don’t need your fuckin’ help.” Mondo added.

Leon scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Debatable.” he muttered under his breath as he climbed down and retreated back to his spot next to Chihiro victoriously.

“I fuckin’ heard that!” Mondo growled, shooting a warning look to the red head, who paused with his spoon in his mouth.

“Fight me.” He bit back at the biker, knowing damn well he was too preoccupied with his boyfriend to actually come after him.

Taka tried to use this as an opening to turn the tables, but Mondo’s attention was immediately back on him so his attempt was thwarted before he could even try anything.

Mondo shifted his position, now kneeling on Taka’s hands to keep them pinned down. “There we go, so you don’t get any Ideas…” He winked, shoving his hands under Taka’s shirt to get at bare skin.

“M-Mondo! C-C-Come on now, surely this isn’t Necessar--EEEE! Nahahahahaha! Nahahahat there!” He choked out between hysterical giggles.

The Ultimate biker grinned as his fingers ghosted frustratingly gently across his partner’s sides. “Not here?? Why the fuck not?? It’s like my favorite spot.” He teased. “It makes you giggle so cutely.”

Taka continued to giggle much to his chagrin, wishing he could bring his hands up to cover his rapidly turning pink face. “Thihihis isn’t fahahair!” He whined. “Whyhyhyhyhy are you doihihihing this??”

“Why?” Mondo repeated. “Didn’t you ask me to tickle you just a minute ago? Besides, I didn’t forget about that study session this morning...”

Leon snorted and Chihiro giggled In the background, both clearly enjoying lunch and a show.

“After I’m done here, I’m coming after both you fuckin’ nerds next!” Mondo growled playfully.

Chihiro squeaked and hid behind Leon, who shrugged at the empty threat. “Bet.” He retorted as he took a bite of his cereal, unfazed.

“I-I’m sorry!” Chihiro apologized, though their nervous and giddy smile made it seem less genuine somehow.

“I thohohohought you already got rehehehevenge for that!” Taka tittered, squirming aimlessly.

“Fuck no, you thought that was all the tickles I was gonna dish out??” Mondo laughed, digging into his vulnerable sides gleefully. “Those were just a warning.”

Taka shrieked as his laughter picked up considerably. Despite his previous complaints and protests, he did actually enjoy being tickled by his boyfriend. Those responses were just instinctual. If he really wanted to, he could have gotten free at any point with some effort.

And Mondo knew that, which only made him that much more adorable to him and fueled his desire to completely wreck the Hall Monitor.

“AAHAHAHAHA!” Taka shrieked, his back arching at the electricity coursing through him.

“Aww, What’s wrong~?” He cooed teasingly, continuing to knead his tender sides. “Does that tickle~?”

“Y-YEHEHEHEHEHES!” He cackled, now finding it very difficult not to thrash against the tickles.

“Aww, Poor baby~ He’s just too ticklish for his own good~” Mondo continued to tease, much to Taka’s dismay. “You’re so fucking adorable when you laugh and blush like this~”

Taka whined between laughs, wishing he could bring his shoulder up far enough to conceal his face. “MOHOHOHONDOHOHOHO! STAHAHAP TEHEHEHEASING!”

“Teasing? I’m not teasing you, babe! I’m complimenting you~” he winked, pausing. “Teasing would imply there’s something wrong with being ticklish, which there isn’t.”

The Ultimate Hall Monitor gasped for air gratefully, his body still tingling from the tickles.

Mondo pushed Taka’s shirt up to expose his midsection and leaned down, beginning to plant tiny tickly kisses against his side. He never did his hair for the day, he just left it in a messy bun, so there was nothing stopping him.

“Kyahahahahahaa! Nohohohohohoooo! Ihihiht tihihickles!” Taka laughed happily, flinching away from each kiss reflexively.

“No? But I’m trying to be affectionate, Kyoudai!” Mondo pouted playfully as he paused briefly to look at Taka, but then resumed the kisses even faster than before.

Taka pulled his hands free after resisting the urge for as long as possible. He immediately covered his face as he tittered.

“Hey! Don’t cover your face!” Mondo chastised, grabbing his hands and lacing their fingers together. “You’re obstructing my view.”

“W-What view…?” Taka panted. “You’ve seen my face before…”

“Yeah so? I could see your face a thousand times and not get tired of it... You’re fuckin’ gorgeous.” Mondo blushed, glancing away nervously. “And I… I love you.”

“Hey he said it without yelling!” Leon cheered, antagonizing the biker.

“L-Leon! He’s going to--” Chihiro tried to warn, but it was too late.

“That’s it, Kuwata! You’re fuckin’ toast!” Mondo yelled.

He went to get up but Taka pulled him back down into a warm, loving hug. “Kyoudai…” He murmured softly, smiling still. “Thank you. I love you too…”

The one place Mondo felt safe and serene in this school was In Taka’s arms, and the feeling was the same for the other boy.

Neither was sure how long they stayed like that, but eventually they did have to get up.

And when they did, Mondo made good on his promise and went storming off after their friends, Leaving Taka behind to smile and shake his head at his boyfriend.

But then he realized.

“W-Wait! We aren’t supposed to run In the building!!!” Taka yelled, following after them.

Well, some things will never change. But hopefully Taka learned his lesson today.

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