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[littledollll]

hey sweetheart :'3 I was wondering if you were taking request. If you are would you be open to do a Lucifer x little angel reader. I just love your little fic if these and I'm always looking for more if them. I think I've read them all tho. So my idea was that maybe Lucifer and reader could have a fight I'll let you decide why. Then reader decide to go hide from Lucy and our favorite god starts panicking and all. Over all just really cute stuff 😊😊💖 Thank you for reading and have a nice day bby💕

The Gardens

Lucifer Morningstars x Little!angel!reader

A/n: man i just hope this is half decent. Got a little motivated to write about this idea when I got the request which made me very excited! I rarely let us see when R isn’t regressed which is kinda the point? But I think insights like this are really fun to write! (May 6)

A/n pt 2.: finishing this July 21 at 3am, where did I go wrong? I’m so sorry I took so damn long it’s insane bc i don’t even notice time passing. I was looking back at my old fics and noticed I’m always writing R going to sleep? I love that cuz some of my friends actually call me “sleepy” because apparently I’m always tired. (I am)

Warnings: a little arguing, Lucifer says some hurtful things, not much else. Just some sweet fluff after the hurt.

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“Im the judge here. I alone decide the punishments and how souls will be handled. You might be my partner but you hold no power over me or hell. These are not your decisions to make or have a say on.” It was an angry spew of words. Lucifer doesn’t like having their authority challenged and you were the one person who could do that. For the first time, your own opinions were voiced in their work, and Lucifer didn’t seem willing to listen or like it at all.

Never in your time living in hell had you and Lucifer clashed about something so much.. it hurt, not to be ironic but it hurt like hell. Lucifer had never spoken to you in such a way. Never before had they used their intimidation tactics on you.

Lucifer being unnecessarily stubborn didn’t help at all, as they refused to actually listen to your opinion or swallow their pride and compromise. Or simply speak to you like an equal. Their words almost stung. “You have no power here.” That’s what they meant. And you couldn’t bear to listen anymore or even respond after that.

After a certain point you just gave up and walked away, leaving whatever they were about to spit back, in the dust, mid-sentence, and then ending up with a confused shocked expression. No one gets to just walk away from The Devil.

The worst part was that you wanted to run to them. As if words and a voice laced with venom hadn’t just been thrown in your face. As if they’d protect you even from their own self. They’ve always been your safe space, your comfort.. but you couldn’t, not today, not after your argument.

At first they were fine with you just walking away. They admit to being stubborn and hard to talk to.. everyone needs a little space to think sometimes, right? But then hours and more hours passed and you still refused to show.. it’s like you were hiding from them. There’s nothing Lucifer hated more than the thought of that. Did they really mess up that badly? That you, the most forgiving and lovely being they’ve ever met, simply refused them?

They couldn’t possibly leave it like that. Let you believe they think regularly of you, like you aren’t the most important being in their life, like you aren’t their special angel. So settling their pride aside accompanied with a bit of anxiety, they set out to find you.

You had gone to your safe space.. hiding away physically and mentally, letting your much calmer but also a lot sadder, little self take control.

Lucifer searched high and low for you, all around the palace, going as far as to actually ask for help looking. And thankfully it occurred in their mind that there was always one place you went when you seek comfort, and that was the little hidden gardens of the palace.

And there you were. Quietly sitting by their most recently planted flowers, daisies in fact. They always claimed those flowers suited you perfectly, not just the look, but the meaning. Which included purity, innocence, new beginnings, joy and cheerfulness. All things they saw in you. All things they loved about you. But of course there’s more, so much more that they love.

“My angel..” their voice was a complete contrast to their earlier attitude. Cautious as they approached you but still with a rush to have you close. Lucifer was unsure you’d ever forgive them, but there was no way you could possibly resent them, maybe you should have, but it wasn’t in your heart to reject them, so you let them approach without scurrying away.

Lucifer got down to your level, kneeling down on the floor and holding their hands out for you, which you immediately took, being pulled into a tight hug, their wings wrapping around you, effectively hiding you from the world just because they knew you loved it so much. They pressed a kiss to your forehead before hugging you close again. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, my sweet angel…”

Not knowing how to respond, you nodded just a little as you nuzzled close to their shoulder, basking in the warmth and comfort of their hug. “I should’ve never said that.. never. And I promise you I didn’t mean a single word of it. I’m.. I’m in no way excusing myself, and my awfully hurtful words- but I’m just not used to this, angel..”

You could understand that.. there’s no being of higher power here in hell, even in the universe actually, no one but them and the very God that created and banished them. They’re not used to being challenged or disagreed with, and ever the sinner they are also quite prideful, even as an angel. “I’ve done this alone for so long.. of course there’s other lords.. and Mazikeen. But not even they step in when it comes to my decisions, and when you did- I felt questioned. Which I recognize should be much more frequent than it is, but it’s a new thing, and I responded very wrongly to it.”

Not for a moment did the soft tone leave their voice, a mere whisper as they hugged you and refused to let go. They’d apologize for eternity if you so requested it. But even in your headspace you could appreciate them taking accountability, and recognizing that it was wrong. Not just that it caused a bad reaction from you. “I’m working on it, I promise. Your opinion does matter to me, In whatever situation, your voice matters to me.”

It hurt, of course it hurt. But Lucifer is always sincere in their word, and they were willing to work together, that’s all that mattered to you. So you quite adorably mumbled out a little, ‘I forgive’, as you rest your chin on their shoulder. And Lucifer couldn’t be happier. “Thank you, my sweet angel.. but also, you can’t hide away from me like that, tiny. You had me running all over the palace looking for you like a maniac!” They said in a more playfully, less serious tone as they chuckled.

“Let’s make a deal, yeah?.. if anything of the sort ever happens again, can I trust that you’ll be in your little room? Even if we’re a little upset at each other I always want to know that you’re safe. I understand needing a moment to decompress and think, that certainly helped me a lot today. But I’d just like to know you’re safe and that we can talk when we’re ready to, how does that sound?” You giggled as their voice took a more playful tone and you nodded, moving away a little to look at them, an adorable little smile painted on your face. “Deals!!” You said, rather excited despite the topic.

Of course you were aware that it was indeed quite possible to run into more arguments and disagreements like this, and even more that you’d slip. But knowing how much they care for you and love you, how much they worry and want you to be safe was quite reassuring that no matter what problems you ran into there wasn’t a thing you couldn’t surpass with just a little talking and cuddles.

They nodded, placing a soft kiss on your temple and deciding just then to take a moment and sit outside with you, which was rare, for reasons neither you or they could quite place. “It’s a deal then..” they replied with a soft tone, and you could hear their smile as they spoke. It was surprisingly quiet, oddly peaceful being out here with you. They scolded themselves for not doing this sooner and made a mental note for next times.

Of course your regression was still a secret and hell can be a dangerous place but the gardens are safe enough, specially with Lucifer and your hound friend who always stayed near. After a few moments, your voice interrupted their train of thought. “luci likes birdies?” The question seemingly came out of nowhere which made them chuckle a bit. “I do. What’s going on in that cute little mind of yours to ask me that, sweet one?” Their tone was obviously amused.

“No birdies in hell! Want one.. like morphi!” It seems your mind was running elsewhere, curiosity of things you always wanted to question but didn’t. “You could have one.. how about a dove? Just like you are my little dove.” Lucifer smiled and placed a little kiss on the tip of your nose, making you giggle and shy away. You were quick to nod and respond with a slight tone of awe. “Dovs pretty!”

“As are you!” Lucifer was never one to make spur of the moment decisions.. well- not at least until you came along. But how could they ever say no to you? The little angel wants a hound and a dove, so let’s get them a hound and a dove. Lucifer sighed, not in an upset manner nor exhaustion. More so in content, amused with themselves for being so susceptible to you. “Well then. Looks like my little dove is getting their own..”

[ruhorih4ra]

Hiii!! I love love Looovveee your recent obey me post. Its so?? How do I say this, unique in a way. I lovee the way you wrote it and the concept you used! Could u pls make a part 2? I am wayy too invested

Even if you don't make one, thank u for making such a great story😊😊😊

Hii! I'm so sorry for the late reply! I wanted to answer you with the part 2 hahaha. Thank you for your words (they are very much appreciated ♡), I'm glad you like it (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ) 💕

I already wrote the entire thing, sadly I'm really slow when it comes to edit it.

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Last time I forgot to clarify something, I decided that the new exchange student will be "Sc" since one time in some Fanfic the exchange student had my name (She stole the brothers and also my name, the audacity JAJAJA). If your name is Sc I'm deeply sorry, I know that identity theft Is not a joke

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You woke up drowsy and tired but your finger was perfect. “Looks like I'm fucking amazing.” even though your mouth was dry and you could feel a growing headache, the satisfaction of healing such a horrible wound was all you needed to regain your good humor. At least that's what you’d like to say, but it wasn't entirely true, you lacked something essential: revenge.

“Oooh, mini Little D! Yoo-hoo!” you looked at every corner of your room but there was no hint of said demon. “Did I imagine it?” no, that would mean not only that you are delusional, but your well-deserved achievement would disappear too.

You headed to the dining room, wary of your surroundings, trying to spot a black shadow. You were so distracted by the mission at hand that you missed how the room suddenly went quiet, how everyone tensed.

“Good morning, Mc.” Lucifer was the first to speak, in response, you simply nodded. It seemed to everyone that you were mad and distant, but in reality you were too absorbed in your own thoughts. “There must be a way to prove what happened yesterday.” you started to chewing the food on your plate, not even caring for what it was.

“M-Mc! Today we're planning to do a movie night again.” Being in your own world, the brothers’ chatter became background noise and thus you missed the fact that Levi's voice sounded nervous and somehow guilty. In the two years you had been in the Devildom, never before you had seen or heard about those mini Little D.'s

“We should see that movie you wanted to see.” Satan said, feigning indifference, trying hard to hide the fact that he was dying to know what had happened yesterday. Were you okay? Are you mad at him? He can feel the wrath inside you. You haven’t read with him in a while and now you don’t even meet his eyes, he was not angry but anxious.

What if you’ve gone crazy? Oh god, this is the last thing you need. No, no, it's obvious that it happened. There must be information in somewhere, you can always ask Solomon too. “Lucifer promised that he will come too!” Sc added.

“Mc? You'll come, right? I'll lend you my pillow, this special time.” Until that moment you hadn't notice they were talking, what is worse, they had been talking to you. Why would you want Belphie's pillow? “Uhh... No, I don't need your pillow Belphie, thanks?” “But you will come to the movie night?” Another movie night? They must have really enjoyed last night if they want to repeat it, however, you have other concerns. “Hmm, no thank you Levi-”

Suddenly, it had been for a brief moment, but you had seen a black shadow moving behind Levi. With your mouth still open and narrowing your eyes, you kept looking for the shadow. “-ahhh...” you noticed the gazes of each person at the table and quickly regain your composure. “aahh-than, Leviathan. Hahaha…haha… ha.” You smiled, a curious contrast to Levi, whose face visibly dropped.

The dining room grew tremendously silent, you knew it was your fault but you'll apologize later. For now, you wanted to talk with Solomon as fast as you could and so you started eating faster.

Moments later, Mammon began talking, he blushed and a frown appeared too (his useless attempt to hide his embarrassment). Sc just laughed and rolled her eyes, not without shooting quick glances at you. Everything was normal, but then you saw a black shadow behind Mammon. You tried to move so you could have a better look, but Mammon moved too. You moved again and so did Mammon. You frowned and moved once more, but the Avatar of Greed stood in your way again. “Mc, are ya even listening?!” “Fuck, Mammon! Could you please move?!” you pushed him aside but the Little D. was gone.

Everyone seemed surprised, you’d never use that tone with Mammon before, the white-haired demon saddened almost immediately, averted your eyes and muttered a weak “sorry”. You cleared your throat, suddenly very aware that everyone was looking at you. “Mc, are you okay?” Lucifer asked you.

“No! A Little D. Wants to eat my soul!” But you can’t tell him that. The worry on his features was growing, why cannot you tell him? It's actually what you should do, right? “Mc?”

“I...” The moment you spoke, a perfect copy of Lucifer appeared behind the demon, it was Lucifer but completely black, his clothes, his eyes, his teeth, everything. Of course, it was a Little D. But not so little.

“I can't lie, I'm surprised by the new exchange student’s grades.” The copy of Lucifer imitated him, his voice was identical. You knew what he was going to say next, after all, you had this same conversation with Lucifer some weeks ago.

“Yes! She's pretty clever. She even helped me with some council work.” you thought it wouldn't be a big deal but Lucifer proved you wrong. “That's supposed to be your responsibility, Mc.” “Maybe she should be the council officer, right?” You said, trying to downplay the matter in hopes of avoiding the lecture. “She’d do a better job.” ouch.

“Hey! Don’t be mean!” you elbowed him in a friendly way, it was a feeble attempt to hiding your hurt while asking for an apology. “I should ask for her help instead of yours, looking how you enjoy slacking off.” You rolled your eyes. “Sure.” “Don’t come to my office tonight, then.” You stopped, his face was emotionless, as if he were talking about the weather.

Since when Lucifer treat you like this?

No, you don't need a pompous peacock. You could do this alone. You saw the brothers, they looked worried, but where have they been these last few weeks? The growing frustration inside you led you to believe that maybe you needed some time to cool off.

The copy of Lucifer smirked, satisfied. Did he think you fell into his trap? That only made you angrier, you'll erase that smile.

“Mc?” Lucifer asked again, frowning. The look in your eyes was cold, he tried to reach you but you looked at his hand in disgust. Were you repulsed by his touch? That cannot be true, right? But you backed away. He saw wrath in your eyes, were you mad at him? Understandable, he knew that his attitude had been inexcusable but- “I'm fine.” you whispered but you weren't hungry anymore. You got up and handed your half full plate to Beelzebub. Excusing yourself, you headed to RAD.

“They didn't even notice that I made their favorite food.” Mammon looked so miserable that his brothers decided not to tease at all. “They called me by my full name.” Levi mumbled, surely overthinking that small detail. Lucifer’s gaze was on his hands, he didn’t know what to do with them.

You, on the other hand, were practically running towards RAD, only a thought in your mind. You were definitely going to kick that Little D. ass.

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[rzyraffek]

hello again jiji (walks on all fours and leaves his order) a reaction from the slashers (the ones you want) to a y/n that draws nsfw of them (again, I love the other one) KISSES AND THANK YOU SO MUCH♡

Omg its u again🙄/j As always thanks for reuqest!! Sorry it took few days to write I was sick😔pronouns she/her Requests open

Slashers reacting to y/n nsfw drawings of them

Asa emory

He just came back, he is rarley home so he assumed she will be out or sleeping

He went into house and streight into bedroom(bug men needs sleep too😴)

He saw the drawing just vibing on desk near bed, he really looks at Her stuff but he choose violence today

"Uhhhhh🧍‍♂️" "wha, oh ur home😊 nice to-Asa what are you looking at?😨" "Uhhhhhh🧍"

Asa did expect her to miss him (due to him being all busy and away from home most of time) but like?? Gurl? U down bad pls??? She could say so? "Aww poor loney thing, you know you could just text me~" "🤯NO😳Asa its 4am😩🤨"

I mean Asa is very very creative men im sure He will figure something out, how to make it up to her.

"I always thought you prefered bugs tbh" "I- You mean like in bed??🤨" "yea😔" "wtf🧍"

Ghostface

Man just came back from lovley killing spree he had, he was ready to tell her all about stupid people he encoutered today

"Im back honey! Ooh- she left little gift for me awww*sees the drawing* 😳😍oh myy i didint know you had those ideas"

Btw she in fact did not leave it there on purpose and she did not want him to see it

"What what u screaming about *sees it* ohgodno i can explain really I-"

If he will try to tease her, she should just shmack him really🔨, he stops or gets bullied by his gf

Once per few weeks he will radomly remind her of sins that she commited, she will exprience flashbacks

Heelshie Brahms

Man was watching her draw for good 30minutes, of course she had no clue, he was in walls

He didnt really know what she was drawing but she seemed really blushy and into it. And we all know that Brahms is curious creature ofcourse he will look at stuff she drew

Bro got into the room while she was out doing chores. He took the paper, and looked at it for good few mintues until "oh I forgot my towel-BRAHMS WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN- NNOO DONT LOOK" "Bloody hell what am I looking at🤨"

He wasnt flustered or anything He just kinda 🤨💀

"I mean if you have any Dreams you could ju-" "NO NO I DONT IM GOING BACK TO AMERCIA"

She in fact didnt go back to amercia, and he stole the drawing btw

Yautja

Ah😍 he came back from hunt, ready to give y/n a lovley gift!

Oh mate im back from hunt! I- what- what is that- what is the meaning! I- Mate explain!!"

Alien man got confused

He will carry it all the way to place where shes vibing rn (bonus points if they leave with other humans/yautjas cuz He wasnt covering any of it) "WHAT what, what you mean mate??? I- I do not understand :( "

Guys pls be patient the big guy does not understand :(

Its even worse because not only she has to wittnes her lover being all 😨😔😍 but in addition she has to explain it to him?? Duble boom

"If you crave anything mate, you could just tell me🙄"

This is post made by asexual gang. Shout out to all asexual gang members. Remeber to like and subscibe to join asexual gang

Not the best fics, i would rate it 6/10 in funny scale.

[norel-ravenclaw]

Ok so this doesn’t need to be 100% like the request but similar

Can you do a Princess in the Mirror fanfic where MC is tired of people telling her to “act more like a princess?” So she decides “fuck it” and starts to act as much as a princess as she possibly can and pretty much does what Faris does and fakes her entire personality in public. Then when people start commenting on how she isn’t acting herself she’s like “I’m just doing what everyone has been telling me to do 😊”

Heck, even the king is slightly unsettled by this change

You can make this go however you want

Please and thank you ♡

Just What You Wanted

Fandom: Princess In The Mirror (Otome)

Featured Characters: Most of the major characters but focused on the Princess

Genre: Semi-angsty psychology

Rating: occasional language and thematic elements

Description: The Princess is finally ready to admit that being in this new world isn’t a dream - and she’s ready to become the monarch everyone is pushing her to be… And more.

A/N: Ohhh anon, this is so deeply satisfying~ 😈👿 It’s how I had to frame my mc to be able to read through the story. Hopefully the tone conveys the overall feeling of, well, satisfaction. (Also fuck the king very much)

Warnings: | angst | political slavery | mentions of abuse culture |

I lay in bed, exhausted and sobbing at the end of another horrible day from the longest week of my life. The voices of so many people trying to make me do what they want go through my head.

‘Straighten up! You look like a gnarled, hunchbacked old woman.’

‘Come now, Princess, don’t I deserve a smile?’

‘You are expected to produce an heir as soon as possible to prevent the people from being more unsettled.’

‘Don’t look away from the duke like that! You refuse to engage with people now, but you’re going to have to.’

So many voices trying to make me accept that this isn’t a dream, a coma. That this is real.

So many faces in the palace and on the streets looking up to me with fear and hope.

So many people that I desperately disagree with.

…So many ways I can imagine changing things.

My daydreams have turned away from tv shows and hoping for someone at work to ask me out. My every thought has been consumed by politics and psycho-analyzation of strangers in a strange world.

A country that they are forcing me to take care of.

I sit up, all of my rage coalescing into a crystalline-sharp form.

And something snaps inside me.

Looking around this room, the moonlight gently illuminating the space, I take in every detail. Every fold of the fabric, every carved niche in the bedframe, the chill in the air.

I can’t run anymore. I know the truth. This is real.

And the people here are real. Their pain, their fears, their hopes and loves - they are real.

And they are not being properly protected by the people in this god forsaken building.

The emotions of fear and self-pity melt away all at once. I get up and go to the letter writing desk, lighting a candle and pulling out the neglected diary in its drawer.

I’m amazed by how quickly it fills - not with pouting, self centred emotions, but with ideas for action, borne of rage as much as hope.

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When the knock at the door sounds, it is accompanied by a horrible scraping sound.

“Um, Princess? What’s going on?” Simeon calls out.

I rise and walk to the door, moving the chair away from under the handles.

“Ah, there is our lovely Princess’s face…” He trails off when he sees my expression. Behind him, Flora and Mary peek around to meet my eye.

“Things are going to change,” I announce firmly. “Starting today.”

Stepping aside to open the door wider, I begin with the new orders.

“No one is to open my chamber door without explicit, verbal permission. Mr. Simeon, I want to see other quarters that may have a more appropriate layout - namely a reception room before the actual bedroom. Captain Zell, come in as well.”

The four people file into my room, looking apprehensive.

“Captain Zell, security is far too lax. I require a full escort at all times. We will discuss the details later. Simeon, I need to know what my personal budget is, and who do I speak with about it. Flora and Mary, bring me whoever is making all of these clothes. Production stops immediately until I have made my own arrangements with them. I will not have so much work and money go into more dresses that make me feel like a haunted baby doll. I also require self defence lessons and a map of the castle.”

All of them stare at me with shock. It is Zell who finally speaks up.

“Princess… What has come over you?”

I put on a smile - one of the first that I actually mean. “I tried to ignore reality. But no more. Starting now, I make the rules.”

My expression softens into something more remorseful. “I have failed to even ask you about yourselves. I intend to correct the mistakes of my selfishness immediately. But in the meantime, you all have your orders. While I get dressed, please repeat them back to me so I know there have been no miscommunications.”

After a moment of stunned silence, they jump into action. While they list their instructions, a knock comes to the open door.

“You idiot. A note on my door isn’t enough to excuse…” Vincent finally registers all of the people in my room. “What’s going on here?”

I throw a smile his way as Mary hastily finishes my hairdo.

“Ah, master Vincent. We need to talk. Everyone else except Flora and Zell are excused.”

They exchange looks as the crowd thins, and I turn to my tutor. “Mr. Vincent. Starting now, I want every word of communication you make to me to be purposeful, specific, and useful. Together we will learn how to set aside emotion in favour of developing strategy and working to solve problems, rather than just complaining about them.” His eyes are wide as he stares at me. “Have I left any room for misunderstanding?”

“…No, Princess.”

This is actually kind of fun. “Good. Thank you. I spent some time prioritising what I need to learn. We will focus more on those topics for now. I am certain you will agree; there is no reason to delay learning the most critical information and skills. I must attend breakfast, so let us get going.”

“Oh, but first.” I turn to Flora and hold out my notebook. “Ms Flora, are you able to write?”

She nods, looking at me like I’ve been replaced by an alien. “Yes, Princess.”

I offer her a genuine smile. “Excellent! May I ask you to be my note taker? My mind has been going a mile a minute and I can not permit forgetting anything at all.”

“A-as you wish.”

“Thank you so much.”

As we parade out of my quarters, already something comes to mind. “Ah, Flora. Starting a list on page twenty six, add ‘labour laws’ and below it ‘military and essential service labour laws’.”

Beside our footsteps and the scratch of a pencil on paper, my entourage is absolutely silent.

Once out into a grander hall, I remember something. “Say, Mr Vincent, what is this kind of roof called? This rounding at what would be the corners of the walls?”

“I… actually don’t know. I am less versed in architecture.”

“Ah. I remember seeing a t- I mean, a program where they said that shape helps with temperature regulation throughout a space. I’ve always enjoyed architecture, and would like to study it. Can you arrange such lessons in another month or two?”

I hear footsteps coming towards us, and as we found the corner, the four noble sons cross our path.

“A woman wanting to study architecture? Absurd,” Luca scoffs.

I offer him a smile filled with venom. “I disagree. Lord Savini, I will ask of you what I asked of another this morning - You waste your own mental and emotional energy as well as mine with your senseless complaining. Either propose a way to fix the problem and be useful, or be silent. This is an order.”

The men stare at me in the same utter shock as the group before.

He furrows his brow and practically snarls at me. “What do you think you’re doing? You are in no place to scold me when there is so much you can’t do, pajama broad.”

Falco tries to step between us, but I hold up a finger to stop him.

I remain calm, clasping my hands behind my back. “You are trying to deflect by showing aggressive physical behaviour meant to make me submit in fear. I condemn this learned instinct.” His eyes grow wide, and I can see the slightest tilt of his head in confusion.

“Now, there is at least as much that I am ignorant of as you are. I cannot claim omnipotence any more than you can. So, Luca Savini, let us learn and rise up together.”

I smile at him, and the tension in the air snaps when Simeon sighs.

“Look at our Princess! I wonder if it is her red undergarments that have given her such courage today.”

I turn on him, my smile falling. He swallows hard. I let the silence stretch for moment to make him and everyone else focus on this moment.

Just as he takes a breath to speak, I raise a hand to stop him.

“Mr Simeon. You need to understand that your joking enables and reinforces a culture of rampant abuse, violence, and murder.” The blood drains from his face. “You, intentionally or not, embolden people to accept objectification and you subjugate unwilling women to appease your selfish whims. You make it harder for women to say no because ‘it’s just a joke’.”

I take a deep breath. “From this moment onward, you are forbidden from contributing to a culture of fear and selfishness. Do you understand?”

The man looks like he’s about to be sick. He drops to his knees. “…I never thought about it that way. I cannot begin to apologise enough, Princess. Please forgive me.”

I meet his eye. “It is not for me to forgive. Flora? ‘Survivor’s bill of rights. Witness protection program. Safe houses. Prison reform.’”

With a sigh, I turn back to the stunned noblemen. “Let’s get to breakfast, shall we?”

When Farris asks, “What happened to you?” I reply simply this time.

“I woke up.”

We file into the dining hall, and I wait in the doorway until the room turns to look at me. Joseph is the first to catch on. He stands at his place, gesturing to the others to do the same. Slowly, all of the noblemen and the two women in the room slowly get to their feet.

Satisfied, I offer them a smile and incline my head before going to take my place at the king’s side.

“Good morning, uncle.”

He stares at me with surprise and suspicion. “What’s gotten into you this morning?”

I smile at him, hoping it doesn’t come across as menacing. “I know what I need to do to serve this country. No more wasting time.”

As soon as our plates have been brought in, I look down the table and address the Minister of Foodstuffs. I ask for his tutelage, followed by the Minister of Defence and Trade.

The king huffs a quiet sound of approval. “I’m glad to see you taking things seriously.”

This smile I don’t bother to edit much of the sheer loathing from. “You inspired me, uncle.”

His eyes widen at first. “Mm. Well, I’d like to discuss with you then how your search for a husband is going.”

“Oh? Good. There is much to discuss.”

After the room and table have cleared, the king holds me back.

“We will talk here.”

“Very well.” Clasping my hands behind my back again, I stand tall and summon an aura of authority. “Shall I relay to you my current assessment of the four noblemen in question?”

“Yes. Do.”

I smile and go through the list quickly.

“Lord Luca is a dangerously ignorant narcissist. I would not trust him to feed my cat, let alone with a country’s military.

“Lord Farris is unwell. His trauma, whatever it may be, has manifested classic symptoms of self preservation that make me uncertain whether he would ever be trustworthy.

“Lord Falco seems to be, and I say this with full acknowledgement of my own lacking, less intelligent than me. Which is a critical requirement for my co-ruler to possess.

“Lord Joseph is nice, but he lacks persuasion skills, command, and drive. Again, it is a matter of them having the skills that I do not.

“And so, I cannot in good conscience allow control of the country to belong to any of them.”

The king blinks a few times before scowling mightily. “They are all the options you have.”

I reply quickly. “Then we need a greater saturation of people who have the education and skills so that the people are not trapped being governed by someone unsuitable. Do you disagree that they deserve the best?”

He slams his hands on the table. “You don’t know what you are talking about! That is not the way things are!”

I shoot him the most professional death glare possible.

“That is not what I asked.”

This makes him pause, his breath catching visibly. His face is turning red. “You will do what is necessary to follow my orders.”

A smile naturally finds its way to my lips. “I will do what is necessary for the protection of the people’s lives and futures. Please understand, uncle. I am not some bitch on a chain for you to order and tug about - to breed as you please.”

I say the next part slowly.

“You trap me here, offering me a crown and a country. I accept. Know that it is a woman prepared to become a Queen that you are dealing with.”

He stares at me in utter shock, for once speechless.

I put on another smile. “Are you not pleased? You wanted me to accept this life of slavery you forced me into. So I accept a life of service - to the people of Kristein.

I’ve never felt so powerful as I lay down the law for this bastard.

“I accept the responsibility of holding corruption accountable. I accept the responsibility of securing a safe and reliable future - and that is not guaranteed through a system that relies on sexual and child slavery to function. I accept the responsibility to choose a trustworthy and competent co-ruler. Your options are insufficient. Another will have to be chosen. Such is my responsibility.”

He looks at me like I’m some sort of demon. And I chuckle, sighing contentedly.

“Isn’t this just what you wanted?”

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25th Anniversary Event♪ Onoda Saori (23.11.20)

🍋She who has been looking forward to Mao's TikToks recently、I'm Saori♪

Yesterday's blog comments、I read them all！

Thank you very much 😊

Our individual event、was so much funー！！！！

Talking with you all、really boosts my self confidence！

When you call me cute、it makes me so happy！！

I'm so happyyyー

Today was、「Hello! Project 25th Anniversary Special FC Event vol.1」！

To everyone who came、thank you very much😊

An event with an unusual combination of members！！

I've been nervous about it for ageーーsssss。

This event and live show was looking back on 1998 to 2004✨

Saori、was able to sing 「Dokki Doki！LOVE Mail」 and 「Ne～e？」ー

What did you think？？

Your 「Saoーri Ippaーi！」 calls、made me so happyyyyy🤤

And、I performed 「Ne〜e？」 with Inoue Rei©！

Our first time performing together since KOBO！！！！！！

I felt super nostalgic、and I'm so happy that we were able to sing together again after so many years！

Thanks😚

What did you thinkー？？

I'm waiting for your thouーーーghts！

To everyone who came、even though it was a weekday、thank you very much🥹

If it gets livestreamed or released on a DVD、please be sure to watch it if you only sent your power todayー！！

It was a fun day！

Thank you very much！！！

Since you all need to work hard this week、so hope we were able to give you the energy to do your best🤤

Today too、is a Saori selfie♪

Todayー I did a bunbunbunbunbun

(T/N News and information has not been translated)

🐄🐄🐄

Today I posted a TikTok、did you see it！？

Chara Chara Charaーn

🐄🐄🐄

Bye bye♡

#saori #ishungryー#iwannaeatcake

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I Love Ocha no Ma-sama❤️ Yonemura Kirara (23.09.15)

Ocha no Ma-sama no Yutori

Live 2 Hour Special Thank you very much！🍵

It was super duper funーー！！！

Today、MC Nicche Kondo-san、and Momohime were absent。Please get well soon！！☘️

Thank you very much to、Zig Zag Zigging's Ikeda-san、and Shiorin、for stepping in at the last minute！！😊♡

This time once again Beyo

Came to hang out as guest！！！！！

We were all super duper fired up right〜 😆😆😆

With my beloved senpai…💋

As for the final competition results、I probably shouldn't announce who won？

It's available on catch up、so if you haven't seen it yet

Please be sure to watch it on the app〜！！！！！

Also thank you very much for all of your comments again this time！！！！

Thank you for always getting fired up with us！！！

Also

To the cheering squad that appeared on the programme、

Thank you very much😭♡

It was a live broadcast where we needed the viewers to actively participate、

So it was nerve-wracking but fun！！！

Also、、、

This was announced at the end of the live broadcast、

But in September Ocha no Ma-sama no Yutori will cease being a regular programme 😭

It's just so sad、there's an empty hole in my heart！I don't know what else to say！

For now

I'll look forward、to our Winter Special💪🔥

Everyone be sure to watch it okay！！！！

(T/N News and information has not been translated)

Group photo！！

Wellーーー

Ocha no Ma-sama🥲

All of the staff-sans are so kind、I love them so much、、

I'm super sad、but I've decided that I'm going to end it by smiling with everyone

See ya

I'm Yonemura Kirara！

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Happy Birthday Hana-chan〜♡ Matsumoto Wakana (23.06.05)

Good evening！I'm Matsumoto Wakana 🙉

Thank you very much for your comments 😊

I have no recollection of any of this、but recently、in my gallery I've found lots of strange pictures、like photos of articles I'm interested in、

And way too many screenshots 😂

But、I only need these photos for a short period of time、so I delete them as soon as I no longer need them、

And deleting them makes me feel organised 😙

Like Okay! That thing I wanted to remember、I no longer need! I remember it myself now! Well done me!👍

But even so、I currently have loads of screenshots so I want to clear them up as soon as possible！笑笑lollol

CanCam off shots〜

I'll end today's blog here (๑･̑◡･̑๑)

Happy birthday Goto Hana-chan！！！

I first met Hana-chan while she was still a Hello Pro Kenshuusei、and I thought she was such a bright and energetic and cute girl 🥰

I'm looking forward to working with her from here on！

Let's have a wonderful year together☺️

See ya！

Matsumoto Wakana

[trulyaiko]

Hiii I’d like to request for smut prompt no. 50 for Aether, Xiao and Kazuha. Thank you so much 😊

summary ♡ xiao, kazuha, aether and reader. to put it short, you give them some pleasure due to how hard they were working! ( ´ ▽ ` )

warnings ♡ 18+ content, cockwarming, praises in xiao's part,

gender of reader ♡ gender neutral (no pronouns used)

selected au ♡ canon

word count ♡

prompt ♡ "look at what you do to me"

AETHER . . . . . . . . had been working so hard lately! so you insisted to give him some fun! AETHER . . . . . . . . needing a break, he agreed and removed his pants and boxers. leaving his dick right in front of your nose. AETHER . . . . . . . . would moan and groan while telling you that you are such a good girlfriend AETHER . . . . . . . . would make a mistake of looking down at you, his cock so wet due to your saliva and your face sobbing with tears. he hates when he does that because he would insist on wanting more.

AETHER . . . . . . . . would whisper words of affection while your sucking his cock! "look at what you do to me y/n, oh fuck~!"

XIAO . . . . . . . . had been protecting liyue citizens, protecting liyue itself and defeating abyss creatures, you noticed his actions and insisted on cockwarming him <3, he disagreed at first but a few 'pleases' here and there, he finally agreed.XIAO . . . . . . . . finally done stripping his pants and boxers, you started to suck his cock and his moans were a sound to die for. XIAO . . . . . . . would grip your hair making you whimper and sob while still sucking his cock! what a meanie.. XIAO . . . . . . . . will sometimes mutter some words of affection! such as "i love you a lot.." or "sometimes i don't even know how i made you be my girlfriend.." though, he did say something that you got flustered a lot. "look at what you do to me y/n, i become so vulnerable by a mere mortal.. aaa~!" XIAO . . . . . . . . will praise you for your hard work today! you were sure you were going to cockwarm sooner or later <3

KAZUHA . . . . . . . . has been so busy with fighting the vision hunt decree, it made him so stressed and pressured that you just knew exactly was to do! no no not massage him! you give that to him everyday! exactly! cockwarm him <33, he loves it when you cockwarm him.

KAZUHA . . . . . . . . surprisingly agrees without any second thoughts or hesitation making it great for you.

KAZUHA . . . . . . . . quickly removes his pants, small decoration and accessories and his boxers! the moment you laid eyes on his cock, you started sucking it. slow.. then fast.. then very fast making

KAZUHA moan and scream your name. KAZUHA . . . . . . . . couldn't even say a single or think of anything or anyone but you <3, such a nice boyfriend he is :) KAZUHA . . . . . . . . would scream your name so loud! both of you are so lucky the ship's walls are soundproof :) KAZUHA . . . . . . . . can finally mutter some words now <3! he mutters praises such as "your tongue loves my cock, i feel like i should just leave my cock in your mouth for a bit longer." "look at what you do to me darling.."

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[plentyoffandoms]

Girl......You're Body is a Wonderland list....*fans self * I hope I don't overwhelm you girl but I'm needing some good, sweaty smutty goodness...😊

My 1st request is #5 with my sweet 🤠 Hangman Adam Page...please and thank you...

Adam Page x f/Reader (18+)

Warnings: Some swearing. Descriptive sexual acts. Minors do not read. Edging. Cream Pie. Unprotected sex. Mentions of oral sex (m & f receiving

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Gifs and photos do not belong to me.

Hope you like it @ecarroll1978

Main Masterlist ♡ AEW Masterlist ♡ WWE NXT Masterlist ♡ Your Body is a Wonderland Masterlist ♡ Adam Page Masterlist

#5. I just want you to be happy. And naked.

Stephen - Adam Page

YN's POV:

I watched as Stephen talked during a meet and greet with his fans. Many people signed up just to hear him speak and to tell his story about how he became a wrestler.

How is dream was to become a wrestler. That or a good old-fashioned cowboy and have a ranch of his own.

But as I looked on, watching the man I love having the time of his life, I couldn't feel joy and you want to know why?

Because today is my birthday and Stephen seemed to have forgotten.

The man can remember his entire schedule like his life depended on it but when it comes to birthdays and anniversaries, he is completely oblivious.

He signed up for this and didn't tell me until the very last second and I thought we were getting ready to go out for a nice breakfast and spend the day together.

But here I am, doing what I always do. Stand by my man as he has all eyes on him.

The fans clapping brought me back to earth and the first group was done and it was now break time.

Stephen walked over to me with a huge smile on his face and pulled me into his arms. My body tensed but I didn't move to hug him back.

He pulled back slightly and gave me a confused look. "What's wrong sweetheart?"

"What's wrong? Are you serious right now Stephen Blake Woltz?" He winced as I called him by his full name.

He went to open his mouth to speak but I just held up my hand and he shut it once more.

"Do you know what day it is today?"

"No?"

I turned and grabbed my purse ready to leave. "Come on YN." He asked as he reached for my arm, which I pulled out of his reach.

"You're making a scene YN." That stopped me in my tracks. I turned back to face him and he knew he crossed the line.

"Maybe if you actually got out of the head of yours, you would realise what day it is. You would realise why I am so angry."

"Just tell me baby."

"Look at the calendar and figure it out. I will be out shopping with your credit card to buy myself a present." I called back as I walked further and further away from him.

I heard a "Oh shit." And his cowboy boots running down the hall at me, but I was already out the door and walking down the street to go spend his money.

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It has been hours since I left Stephen standing there. I returned back to our room and I wasn't surprised to see him sitting on the bed, with a massive bouquet of flowers in his hands.

He had what looked like different sizes gifts piled nicely on the table.

"Well I see someone has been busy." I said as I dropped my bags. He stood up and wrapped me in his arms once more.

He leaned down and captured my lips in a heated kiss and I couldn't help but moan.

He kept muttering how sorry he was and that he should try better.

"How can I make it up to you YN?"

"I don't know Stephen." I said back. This time he really hurt me.

"Come on sweetheart. There has to be something. I just want you to be happy. And naked."

The bastard knows how much I love having sex with him but this time we are gonna be doing things my way.

"Yes you do. Now how about we do the second part but this time I get to do what I want with you?"

"Anything YN."

"Anything?" He gulped when he realised what he said. Oh tonight is going to be the best birthday of my life.

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Stephen really was a beautiful man, even more so as I have his arms tied back. I used his ties and had them tied around the back of the bed.

I was on top of him, on my knees and hands as I took him into my mouth, just making a mess off his cock. Forcing myself to chock on it, spit coming drooling down my chin onto his thighs and Stephen was eating me out. Trying to make me cum once more on his tongue.

Speaking of cumming, I can feel that he was close once more and I pulled away and I felt and heard the cry of frustration of me once again stopping when he was just about to finish.

"No, no Stephen. Only good boyfriends get to cum." I said as I climbed off of him. I looked at him and he his face was covered in my juices.

"Fuck YN. I'm sorry."

"Are you though?" I asked as I wrapped my hand around his cock and started to jerk him off and play with his balls, taking just the tip into my mouth.

"Shit! Yes, so fucking sorry."

I pulled my mouth off of him with a loud pop and I shook my head no at him. "I don't think you are." I said as I got settled between his open legs.

I got my body hovering over his, my pussy mere inches from his cock and I was purposely nudging against it.

I reached between our bodies and I grasped his cock in my hand, jerking it a few times. I placed the head against my pussy and I slowly slid down on it.

My mouth fell open as he stretched me. Stephen's eyes were closed and his mouth was open. Oh yeah, best birthday ever this is turning out to be.

I placed my hands on chest and lifted myself up until the tip was only thing left in me. I slammed myself down and started to bounce on top of him.

My own body was already over stimulated and I was close as I continued to ride him. His face had a slight sheen of sweat on it as did his chest.

His cock was twitching like crazy and was making me gasp every single time it happened.

"Gotta cum YN." He cried out.

"Hold it." I snapped back, knowing I will be the first one to finish.

"Too much. Too fucking much YN." His head was thrashing back and forth on the pillows trying to will himself not to cum.

"Almost there Stephen. Shit." I said through my own gasps and moans. Just looking at him was bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

With a cry of his name, my body went rigid above his as I came. My pussy spasming around his poor cock and I didn't move as I came.

Once my orgasm has subsided, he was still in me, so hard and ready to burst.

"Cum." I said softly.

To my suprise and shock, he roared and pulled his arms forward until the ties ripped apart.

His arms wrapped my waist and held me against his chest as he thrust up into me over and over again.

A few more sloppy thrusts, he stilled and screamed my name as he finally came.

I was kissing his chest all the way through and he kissed the top of my head once he was done.

"Love you baby and I am sorry."

"I love you too and I know you are Stephen."

"Happy birthday love."

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[mango-bango-bby]

lol i’m the person from your spam that requested this 😊😊

Anyways, can i get a fic with dabi and y/n bringing baby girl home from the hospital and tabikis reaction to his new little sister ?❤️❤️

♡ Hotaru ♡

(A/N: Ahhhh I’m back to normal requests as I finished the 3k prompt event on Sunday!!! So I hope you all enjoyed that 💖 Also, I know that I’ve done a lot of BNHA fics over the past few days but never fear, the next fic will be a Haikyuu fic 💘💘 I love writing domestic Dabi so please enjoy them meeting the new baby. Also, yes, I know this fic is early but I finished this early so I decided to put it out today, hope you understand!!)

Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, domestic stuff, children, mentions of pregnancy and birth, ooc Dabi (more than normal please don’t yell at me I know this)

Summary: Tabiki meets his new baby sister (Yan!Dabi x Fem!reader)

Masterlist ➸ ♡

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Tabiki is practically bouncing off the walls with curiosity and excitement. It had been about an hour since you and Dabi got home with his new sibling.

However Dabi knew your needed a bit time with your new child before your son met the baby. Plus you needed to rest a bit, especially because Dabi took you to a villain doctor rather than a real doctor for fear of being recognized.

Tabiki presses his ear to the door of Dabi and your bedroom, he just wants to meet his baby sibling! He also wants to make sure that you’re ok, you were in so much pain when you left and your son couldn’t help but worry if you were alright!

Tabiki gets even more worried when he hears baby cries from behind the door, however then he hears you hum a small lullaby and the cries calm down.

Tabiki jumps when his father opens the door. “You can come in now” Dabi says, his stress from the birth leaving his body when he saw his new babies face and then seeing how excited his son looked. Tabiki rushes past Dabi, crawling onto the bed with you. Although the small boy makes sure to get up there gently as not to disturb you or the baby.

“Hi mama” Tabiki says quietly, as if not to disturb anything. “Hi sweetie” you smile, tired but still incredibly happy. Dabi sits on the other side of the bed next to you, you leaning against him while resting your head on his chest. You gently hold out your baby girl to your son.

The little girl was wrapped up in one of the baby blankets Dabi had stolen for her before she was born. She was born with her chubby cheeks, almost all of your features, and only a little bit of y/c hair atop her head.

Dabi never expected to have either Tabiki or his new daughter with you. However he wouldn’t have it any other way. He couldn’t want anything else. He had the most important things in his life. You, Tabiki, and now, Hotaru. The name of the baby girl.

“Looks like a baby mama” Tabiki says, chuckling a bit at the idea that she was a mini-you. He wasn’t wrong, she did look very similar to you. The only feature she got from her father seemed to be her nose. Everything else was just like what you looked like as a baby. “What’s her name?” The small boy asks, pulling the blanket back a bit to look at the face of his baby sister.

“Her name is Hotaru” Dabi says simply. He doesn’t even have the words to describe how he feels right now. Seeing you hug his son, Tabiki, while holding your new born daughter, Hotaru, against your chest. It was a pure feeling of happiness. Something he’s never felt in his life besides when he first took you and when Tabiki was born.

Nothing ever went right in his life it felt like. He was a disfigured awful villain, yet he had a beautiful person with him (even if not consensually at first) and two great children. Something he never knew he needed.

Dabi hugs all of you into a group hug, saying something that he means with his full heart, something he says every once and a while but far to often it seems.

“I love you all so much”

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[lilahisntsadanymore]

Helloou, how are u? Hope you’re doing well 😊 Can i request some angst + fuffly ending with Neil Perry. Like reader has problems with their mother and like she doesn’t let them sing/ make music because she is against it? And reader tells Neil and he comforts reader! Sorry if this was too much. I loooove your writing, is really good💓

Hello! I love this idea, I wanted to write something like this for a while, so thank you!! I am doing well and I hope so are you!

Pairing: Neil Perry x reader

The reader pronouns: they/them

Words count: 1.2k

Warnings: reader's mom being negative about their dreams

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Repairing ruined dreams

The weather was bad since morning, it had been raining all day, but that didn't stop Y/n from doing what they usually did. Y/n had great passion for singing, so when they heard that a nearby cafe was looking for a singer, they applied immediately.

The previous singer had to resign from the job after being discovered by a music producer. It all seemed like a dream come true and Y/n hoped they'll end up like that too.

Each day was almost the same - Y/n hopped on the stage, sang a few songs, and got paid. Easy. Y/n hoped someday they'll have enough courage to sing their own song, because they had a few.

So far Y/n's job had been kept a secret, they haven't even told their friends. Something in Y/n was afraid that then also their mother would find out, which wouldn't be very great. The woman was very strict, she didn't want her child to become a singer.

One evening ruined everything.

With a smile on their face, Y/n walked off the stage. The applause was loud, it filled Y/n with happiness. They were doing the right thing, it was what they wanted to do forever. But among the amused faces of the Cafe's clients Y/n noticed their mother. The sight of the woman immediately wiped the happiness out of Y/n's body.

"Outside. Now." The woman mouthed to her child.

Y/n's smile was now replaced by a grimace of sadness or even worry. This couldn't be happening. Y/n put their whole soul in this job and now their mother was going to ruin it in seconds.

"Go on," Y/n said, "tell me how useless I am, tell me how stupid this is, tell me how-"

"Stop it!" The woman reprimanded. "I am really disappointed in you, Y/n."

"But this is who I am, this is what I love, this is what I wanna do."

"Don't be ridiculous. I put all my money into your education! Do you realize how much I paid for your school?"

"Do you realize how much money I made just today? Almost one hundred dollars. In only one evening."

Y/n took out a few banknotes out of their pocket. It wasn't much, but it was a lot considering they made it in just one evening.

"You don't need that much money," the woman snatched the banknotes with her hand. "I'm driving you back to your dorm. I don't wanna see you here ever again."

"Or what?"

"Oh, you don't wanna find that out. Get in the car, right now."

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It was dark outside when Y/n walked to their room. Chatter could be heard from the common room, but Y/n didn't want to go there. Being surrounded by so many people would be the last thing Y/n wanted in that moment.

Y/n therew themself on their bed. They were alone. Neil, their roommate, must have been in the common room.

Y/n's eyes wandered to their notebook, full of poems and songs. It was now all going to waste. Because what was Y/n supposed to do? They couldn't object to their mother. Her behavior was understandable. She wanted Y/n to be able to live the life she had dreamed of, but didn't manage to achieve. Even if it wasn't what Y/n wanted.

As Y/n started writing a new song in the depressing silence of the room, their eyes teared up. Tears were rolling down Y/n's face, some fell on the notebook, which caused the black ink to smudge.

Why write if it's useless anyway?, Y/n thought.

A moment later the notebook hit the door of the room with a loud thud. And then the door opened.

"Wow, why so aggressive?" Neil laughed, but changed his tone immediately after seeing Y/n. "What's wrong?"

It took Y/n a few seconds to get themself to talk. They took a deep breath as Neil sat next to them.

"Remember when you told me to go after my dreams?" Y/n asked. "I did. And my mother didn't like that."

"You did? What did you do that your mom didn't like?"

"You know I'm into singing, right? I got a job as a singer in a little coffee shop."

"So that's why you were disappearing almost every evening!"

"Yeah," Y/n chuckled. "People loved me. But mother didn't. She came there today and scolded me for doing it."

"I'm so sorry," Neil put an arm around Y/n and gave them a warm hug. "I know how it feels, not being appreciated by the person whose opinion you care about the most."

Y/n started fiddling with their fingers as their head leaned on Neil's shoulder. Y/n didn't want to cry anymore, because there was at least one person understanding what they're going through.

"Thank you a lot, Neil. For being here for me. You're a great friend."

A small smile Y/n couldn't see danced on the boy's lips. "I know a place where you can do what you love and your mother won't find out."

"What are you talking about? She said I can't or- well, actually I don't know what will happen otherwise, but I don't wanna risk it."

"Don't worry, it'll be just us and a few other friends. You know Charlie, Todd, Knox, Pitts, Meeks and Cameron."

Y/n cluelessly stared at Neil. What was he talking about?

"Three words," he continued, "Dead Poets Society. Do you wanna be a part of it? You'll be able to express yourself, sing your songs to us. I bet Charlie would agree to play saxophone while you sing!"

"Are you being serious?"

It sounded perfect to Y/n, maybe too perfect to be true.

"Of course! There were a few meetings already, you can come with us to the one tonight."

"I'd love that!"

Neil didn't lie, Dead Poets Society was something Y/n needed. Maybe they weren't getting any money, but Y/n felt so appreciated, so understood. They were among people who also had passion for art. Y/n's mother's words didn't matter anymore, because now Y/n was between people who would support them in everything they do.

"Honestly, I could listen to you singing all the time." Neil smiled at Y/n. "You're amazing."

"You think so?" Y/n felt their cheeks heat up.

"Yes! You really have a chance to become famous if you wanted to sing for bigger audiences in the future."

"Stop with the compliments or I'm gonna explode!" A chuckle escaped Y/n's mouth. "It's nice to forget for a moment that my mom doesn't support my dreams..."

Neil grabbed Y/n's hand in his and reassuringly slid his thumb on their knuckles. "We're here to support you, I will support you whatever you do, you're bigger than the fear of your mother's opinion."

To not break down in happy tears, Y/n hung their arms around Neil's neck. They stayed in a hug, in the middle of the woods on the way back to their dorms.

"So are you guys going or?" Charlie's voice ruined the comfortable silence.

"Yeah, we're going."

A bit after midnight, all the poets were back in their beds. Y/n fell asleep quickly and comfortably. Their dreams weren't completely lost.

[nixcwen]

sweet | under the weather (s.) | modern au

Sanji

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Sanji was asleep later than usual that’s why you decided to check him. You knocked on the door of his room but saw that it was already open, so you took a peek inside.

He was sitting on the edge of his bed, his palm pressed against his forehead. You were about to greet him when he tried to stand up but he did so clumsily, falling on his knees as a result. You immediately rushed towards his side to help him sit back again.

After he was settled, you questioned him. “What’s the problem, Sanji?”

“Nothing, Y/N-san, I just got a little dizzy.” He smiled at you, but you know better.

“Tell me what’s wrong, Sanji, or else I won’t stop bothering you.”

He chuckled and said, “You got me. I’m sorry, Y/N-san. It’s just that my head aches when I try to get up.”

“Okay, I understand. Just stay and rest here, I’ll be back in a few minutes.” You kissed his forehead quickly and ran to Chopper’s room to get some advice.

After mentally noting all that Chopper said, you prepared the other things you’ll need as well as the tray to put in Sanji’s breakfast. You were already finished preparing when Luffy barged in the kitchen looking as energetic as usual.

“Sanji!” Luffy called out loudly, “what’s our breakfast for today?”

“I’m sorry, Luffy, but Sanji’s kind of feeling unwell so the heated left-overs should suffice for now.”

“Oh, no problem! Tell Sanji to get well soon so I’ll have him to cook and guest for my next mukbang!”

You smiled at Luffy and agreed to relay the message. You proceeded to Sanji’s room after.

“Sanji? I brought your breakfast.” You called out quietly.

After placing the meal on his lap, you closed the curtains in his room to dim the blinding light. "Thank you, Y/N-san."

"No problem. It's for you, anyway." When you saw him eating, you lit the lavender-scented candles you prepared on his bedside table. "To help you relax."

"Y/N-swann! You're too sweet for me!" Sanji was clutching his heart, biting his lower lip, and trying to stop his eyes from watering. He felt cared for, he thinks he'll get better just by having you beside him.

“It’s because I’m your sweetheart,” you declared with a cheeky smile. “But really, you’re even sweeter than me. You always take good care of the crew, of me, this is just reciprocating all that.”

After reaching your hand, he slowly interlaced his fingers with yours. “I’ll cook for you for the rest of my life, Y/N-san.”

“And, I’m always going to be here for you, to take care of you especially when you need me. So for now, let me wash your dishes while you go back to sleep, alright?”

“Alright. Will you come back and cuddle with me? I’ll just wait for you. ” And of course, you nodded.

You returned not so long after, you turned off the lights before finally climbing on the bed and cradling Sanji in your arms. He nestled his face on your chest, lips in a grin despite the pulsing on his temple. Thankfully, Sanji doesn’t have that much blood on his nose as he’s slowly getting used to feeling you against him.

“Are you comfortable?” You asked.

“Uh-hum. Very. Your body feels really warm, it soothes the pain in my head. And I love being this close to you.”

“I’m glad you’re comfortable-” You carefully tilted his head towards you and kissed him on his lips- “rest well, sweetheart.”

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[ruvigapo]

Hey um, not to be gay on main but the way you draw yasha (tho specifically in the empire sibs coming home comic ) just I've fallen in love again and ugh so art is too much (in a good way !!) Any ways I hope you have an amazing day and thank you for sharing your talent!

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Thank you!!;u;♡ That means so much!! (Esp bc i kinda needed a pick-me-up today so knowing my cute cr musings bring joy means a lot ;u; )

Also there's more yasha coming in the future bc i can't get enough of her 🥺🥺 so look forward to That if u want 😊 (i too am very much gay on main so i getchu 100%. i rly need to draw her more :'))♡♡♡)

[taeyungie]

i may be wrong, but i think yesterday was your fist day at uni... so i hope it was a good day and a fresh start for you <3 and if it wasn't, it can still be, okay? just take it easy and you'll find your way ☺❤ good things happen to good people and you are very very veeeeery good. more than good!!!!! the goodest of all the good ones ♡♡ take care em!

bts has got your back and at least from them you'll only receive lots of happiness 'till the end of the year :) ❤❤❤❤

ah my first day was actually on 11th!! i didn't have a chance to reply earlier because i was super busy i'm so sorry 😭

my first experience was basically good, first day at school was nice, but in the following days my anxiety was so nasty :/ i know it's normal but yeah, that's how it went for me. today i even had a nightmare about stuff regarding people at school and making friends KANSJSKS but i try my best to get rid of those bad feelings, but i do really good when it comes to fighting stress related to school and talking in front of other people, i feel like i have way more confidence than i used to, so that's good 😊 so far i like the classes and things we're learning, i yet to have to get used to the way my school works and things that are expected from students (which also added to my anxiety because a lot of things seems to be complicated for me to understand). i worry a lot how i'm gonna make friends because a week has passed and i haven't really been talking with others but i know it takes time too, so i will try to regain some hope about that and not worry as much, especially that i feel like my group is kinda introverted. I've been really tired too but i just have to get used to it, to my schedule and studying, after all i just finished a whole year long break from studying hahah i have to develop some routines too, so things will get easier. i think that's all i could say for now hehe ❤️

thank you so much for such a sweet message and for support 🥺 pls i feel like i'm a puppy when you're calling me "the goodest" haha that's so precious 🥺 thank you so much, i think i needed to hear some words of encouragement like this, this week was really hard. you're absolutely the sweetest and i hope you take care of yourself too!! 🥺❤️🥰 I'm sending you all the love angel!! ❤️❤️❤️