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[twasday]

ℝ𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞 𝕋𝔽 𝟙𝟜𝟙 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

Characters: Simon “Ghost” Riley and Jonathan Price

Genre: Fluff, A Little Angst

Warnings: Violence, Cussing, Could be OOC idk 

A/N: These men have an absolute grip on me, it is so unreal. I had other works planned but I just played MWII 3x over and now I have to condemn them to my thoughts. If someone had told me 5 months ago that I would now be obsessed with those 4 hunks, I would have laughed in their face. Also, Merry late Christmas and Happy Holidays everyone!!

Simon “Ghost” Riley 

He’s in Tyler, the Creator’s top 10% of listeners according to his Spotify rap (this is me reflecting).

He’s a picky eater and defends beans on toast with his life.

Cornhole is his favorite sport.

I sincerely think he has really bad social skills but in like an anxious way because he’s scared of rejection.

He’s obviously a heavy weight due to his build but when he does manage to become drunk, he’s one of those emotional and affectionate drunks that gives those “yk I love you right” speeches.

He and Johnny accidentally have matching plaid pajama pants.

One time Price let him take a hit off his cigar and ghost had a coughing fit for like 2 minutes straight and right after that, he got up and walked away like nothing ever happened. If anyone brings it up he denies it immediately.

He carries a joke book in his suitcase.

He’s so bad at sharing food to the point that he stabbed Gaz in the hand with a fork once when he tried to sneak some food off of Ghost’s plate.

His favorite color is purple. 

I think his love language would be gift-giving and words of affirmation.

He collects sand/dirt from every place he goes to in a little jar in layers. 

He cannot drive to save his life, but only Price knows that.

He actually hates running, he prefers lifting more than anything.

He has like insanely good metabolism so he could literally drink a six-pack and some ice cream for a whole week and still be fucking ripped as shit.

Jonathon Price 

He only began smoking just to fit in with his peers then he was suddenly locked in for life and couldn’t live without his cigars.

He once gave Gaz a goose for his birthday and made Gaz take pictures with it. 

Laswell and him actually dated until she came out to him as a lesbian.

He was Laswell’s best man when she married her wife.

He makes 141 take Christmas family pictures every year.

He snores like a revving engine “hAAAkk ShHooo”

He can handle spice really well and loved it if Alejandro cooked for him. 

His favorite color is blue.

He made 141 get Life360.

Every time he comes across a cute dog video he would show Gaz or send it in the 141 gc but no one ever responds.

Speaking of that, he believes a lot of stuff that comes from Facebook unironically.

He’s a big fan of The Smiths.

He tends to be more into older women.

Ghost threatens to choke him out a lot because of the affection that Price shows him but they both know that will never happen.

He uses the pouting face emoji in a serious way.

his favorite Disney Princess is Tiana.

SPEAKING OF TIANA, he loves black women with a passion.

I don’t think he would ever settle down to have kids, he likes to keep himself busy a lot so he could marry but never have time for kids. Deep down, he doesn’t think he deserves to have the joy of kids in his life.

He listens to Adele on the helicopter to his next missions. 

He dresses up as a ghost for Halloween every year.

[twasday]

IM BACKKK

School is back in session so I will be getting back onto writing !! I spent majority of my summer obsessing over Pedro Pascal and now, currently,  it’s Aaron Hotchner from Criminal Minds. So if anyone wants me to write about The Mandalorian or Agent Whiskey from Kingsman Goldencircle speak now or forever hold your peace.

[twasday]

𝔹𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕒'𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕

Male reader (He/Him) !!

Characters: Mitsuri Kanroji, Gyomei Himejima, Sanemi Shinazugawa

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Cussing

A/N: Thank you for over 100 notes on my last post ! Sorry, I was gone longer than I had hoped to be but I’m gonna try posting at least once a week. Can you guys tell I had a favorite character to write in this post?

Mitsuri Kanroji 

She’s just as clingy which makes you two a great couple.

She loves when you put your cheek against her own and rub your faces together it has you both breaking out in laughter.

Sleeping and cuddling during your days off, never leaving each other's side, is your normal routine.

You and she are always touching each other in some sort of way when you're together in public. Whether it's holding hands, tugging the corner of the other's shirt, or just wrapping arms around one another.

You both could give less of a fuck about who’s watching, if she’s happy, you’re happy.

“Isn’t he too clingy” or “Your boyfriend just seems so needy” Mitsuri, will always turn down these assumptions and talk about how cute you are holding on to her, she’s simply infatuated with your love.

You sneak behind a tree as you watch Mitsuri train under the hot sun. She sways and dances feverishly as if the sound of the bright summer's day was guiding her. You watch for a few moments, admiring her beauty before you snap out of your trance to carry out the plan you originally had. You swiftly move in silence, going towards her before you scream “KANROJI.” and tackle her figure.

She hits the ground as you both stumble from your surprise attack. You grapple onto her side and together you giggle loudly, holding onto each other. “Darling, what are you doing?” She questions after you both calm down.

“I wanted to surprise you so we can get lunch.” You sit up, untangling both of your legs. 

“Well I’m soooo surprised,” She pecks your cheek “You really scared me there sweetheart.” 

You smile lovingly at the lie she told knowing full well, she saw you coming. 

Gyomei Himejima

You were a bit to adjust to but he overall thought you were adorable.

You were much smaller than him so there were many times when he would have to lift you in order for you to succeed in your affection.

You would often train with him which usually consisted of you cheering him on while he lifted you on boulders or worked out with you in hand.

You found yourself crawling into his lap whenever you got the chance and he just loved it.

You would rant about your day as you played with his fingers, tracing his palm and just squeezing his hand.

He admired the acts of affection you did with him because physical contact is his strongest suit considering that he is blind.

He found your voice soothing so he would lay on your shoulder as you quietly whispered little nothings of anything and everything.

You laid your head onto Gyomei’s lap, admiring the dim sunset. You were sitting in the stone garden of his estate watching the sun go down. You breathed out contentedly snuggling closer to him. “Aren’t you glad I dragged you out here for this? I mean, I understand you cannot see it but, the weather is nice.” You smile up at his blank stare. 

He continues to stare forward as if he is watching the sky. “Yes my love, any moment with you is in my favor.” Tears drip down his face as he speaks. 

You get up to calmly thumb away at the stray tears “You’re so cheesy, shut it.” You lovingly say, cupping his cheek to the best of your ability.

He leans into the warmth of your palm, kissing it tenderly. “My boyfriend is so cute and amazing. I don’t know what I would do without him. Such a precious soul.” He praises you, erratically.

You turn away from him at his words, becoming flustered from his compliments. His chest rumbles in laughter and he wraps his arms around your figure, pulling you closer to snuggle his face into your hair. 

Sanemi Shinazugawa

He was a bit confused about why you were so clingy at first.

He found it strange that you always wanted to be touching him and holding onto him in some way.

You eventually explained to him that he was your safe place and you felt as if you can be vulnerable around him. You loved him dearly and you wanted to show him in your own way.

Your reasoning made him fall deeper in love with you because you were such a simple being who yearned for intimacy.  

He indulged in your every action, finding his needy boy so endearing.

 His own way of responding was by squeezing the nape of your neck and when he felt especially romantic he would peck you on the cheek softly before continuing what he’s doing.

He was shy about PDA but never turned away from you in private. He was like a big cuddly baby that couldn’t resist your touch.

Sanemi burrowed his head deeper into the crook of your neck, kissing the area fondly. You comb your hand through his hair, stopping to dig into his scalp occasionally. You hummed in response to him rubbing circles into your hips. It was a rainy evening and the both of you decided to take it easy for once. You’ve collectively been stressed from work and exhaustion in the past week. Laying down to relax with Sanemi wrapped in your arms was your ideal peace of mind. It was nights like these that Sanemi wanted to be pampered and praised absentmindedly. He squeezed you tighter when you pressed your lips to his temple. “I’m so proud of you, you do such a good job protecting me.” You speak gingerly.

“Seeing my pretty thing healthy n’ happy is the best job in the fuckin’ world.” He mumbles out with a snarky smile.

You chuckle quietly as he dips his head under your chin to litter your neck with kisses. You laugh even harder until you were out of breath, gripping onto Sanemi. “You piece of shit, leave me alone.” You look at him dotingly.

“You’re stuck with this piece of shit beautiful, deal with it.” He shoots back, looking into your eyes with an abundance of admiration behind them.

“Fuck off,” you whisper as you lean in to kiss him.

[twasday]

𝔹𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕊𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕦'𝕤 𝔹𝕊𝔽 𝔸𝕟𝕕 ℂ𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕫𝕦

Gender Neutral Reader !!

Characters: Sanzu Haruchiyo, Senju Kawaragi

Genre: Fluff, slight angst  

Warnings: After Chp 241 incident, violence, manga spoilers, cussing

A/N: I kinda just write whenever I get a fun idea and this has been on my mind for a couple of days. I’m thinking about making a part 2 but I’m not sure about what.

-You and Senju went to grade school together and you were quite popular among your peers so, Senju automatically didn’t like you.

-She thought you were a snotty, cocky, pick-me bitch

-She often tried to throw insults at you and start fights which you only ignored or laughed at.

-At some point, you did flip her onto her back when she grabbed you but it wasn’t even on purpose, it was a reflex.

-She was surprised by your quickness and skill but was still angry “YOU ASSHOLE. How could you hurt a smaller girl like that! Were you raised in a barn or something??” She quipped, fuming. 

-You laughed loudly at her accusation and you decided that she was funny so you forced her to be your friend which she begrudgingly let happen. 

-You hung out a lot from that day on, you were basically attached to her hip as you were attracted by her easy temper.

-She acted like she hated having you around but she actually enjoyed the attention she wasn’t even given too much by her own family.

-After school and on the weekends you would get her to practice skateboarding with you and that’s how you met Sanzu.

Senju fell flat on her ass after attempting to crooked grind on a stair rail. You giggled at the sight, playing it off as a cough when Senju shot daggers at you. “Maybe try something easier Senju, you suck bootyhole at this.” You try not to laugh as she narrows her eyes at you, irritated. 

“Absolutely not. You’ve already mastered a bunch of rail tricks! I will not lose to your bum-ass.” She picks up the skateboard you lent her, going to try the trick again.

“If you break your neck, I’ll take pictures for your funeral hun.” You call out after and you only get a middle finger in response.

You groan as you flop onto the ground, watching the clouds go by. You notice a figure is approaching you from behind. You don’t flinch as a man bends over your face, blocking your view from the sky. “Hey, have you seen any little girl around here? She has light pink hair and a loud ass mouth.” The mystery person says, questioning you.

You sit up slowly, annoyed by the disturbance. You turn around to tell him to fuck off only to be met with pretty blue eyes. Your eyes widen as you take in the man's appearance. He had short pink hair that barely reached his eyebrow, sky blue eyes like a perfect summer's day, his eyes drooped down slightly and were decorated with gorgeous long lashes and diamond scars on the corners of his mouth which gave his pretty round cheeks character. You blinked slowly at the stranger before you. “Hello?? Have ya seen her or not kid?” He waves his hand in front of your face as you stared at him.

You come out of your trance and present a slight smile at him, “You're looking for Senju? What’s your business with her?” You cautiously state.

“Oh, so you know her. Who the hell are you?” The pink-haired boy questions back.

“I’m Y/N who the hell are you?” You shoot back quickly.

“I’m Senju’s older brother, Sanzu,” he answers. “I’m here to get her.”

“That fucker never told me she had a fine-ass brother.” You thought, appalled by the reveal. 

“OI SANZU, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? DON’T TALK TO THAT WEIRDO.” Senju screams from the other side of the park which had you and Sanzu looking over.

“So nice to meet you, Senju’s very gorgeous older brother, but I gotta get going too.” You say with a smirk decorating your face. 

He looks at you surprised by your words but before he could say anything you gave him a cute smile and walk over to Senju. “Senju my dear, why didn’t you tell me about you being related to that fucking pretty boy?? Why would you gatekeep him from me??” You shook her slightly.

“BITCH, MY BROTHER? ARE YOU KIDDING ME? No, no, nuh-uh not happening. Stay the fuck away from him. You’re quite literally 10 years old HE’S 12. WE ARE CHILDREN.” She yells at you, grabbing the back of your head to look you straight in the eyes.

“And?? He’s right in my age range don’t be mad when I pull your brother dude.” You push her off of you.

She tackles you “SHUT UP HOLY CRAP.” She screams.

-There wasn’t one moment when you were with Sanzu that you didn’t try and get all sweet and sappy on him.

-Sanzu thought you were a good kid but rather peculiar and boisterous.

-You would talk to him a lot about anything and everything, speaking happily, while he sat and listened quietly as he was a bit interested in the topics you spoke of.

-He grew fond of having you around (much to Senju’s dislike) and you and he got along smoothly without fail.

-”Hey hot stuff, what’re we doin’ today?” “Y/N what is wrong with you?” 

-You have 100% gotten into fistfights with him which ended with you both in pain.

-Senju was glad you made her brother happy but hated the flirting thing you did constantly.

-”So your free today, I’m free today, I think this calls for me and you one-on-one bonding date. Just us.” “Get out of my fucking house Y/N.”

-She often dragged you to get away from Sanzu hoping to wipe that dumb goofy smile and heart-eyes you had for him. 

[twasday]

𝕋𝕠𝕜𝕪𝕠 𝕆𝕣𝕡𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕤

Characters: Mikey|Manjiro Sano, Baji Keisuke, Takashi Mitsuya, Draken|Ken Ryuuguji, Smiley|Nahoya Kawata, Luna Mitsuya, Mana Mitsuya, Mentions of Takemichi Hanagaki

Genre: Crack, possibly fluff

Warnings: Cussing, Violence, Smiley accusing his friends of being racist AS A JOKE

Summary: Mitsuya wants his friends to help him with modeling for his next competition but all they do is provoke each other and it ends with Smiley and Baji in the ER. 

A/N: I had fun projecting through Smiley they seem like the kinda person to say something is racist when there is the smallest inconvenience. I’m not extremely happy with this but I do think it's a start. 

Smiley is Black, Non-binary, and uses They/Them pronouns. Baji is Hispanic and speaks Spanish.

“My ass doesn’t look fat enough in this dress Mitsuya.” 

Mitsuya rolled his eyes as he heard Baji complain about the dress he forced him to model in for his next competition. Baji had his backside facing the mirror as he kept one hand on his hip, turning around to get an image of his figure. “It’s not outlining the hourglass figure that I worked years for, this is simply tyranny.” Baji swept his hair behind his ear, slightly annoyed. 

“There wasn’t much in the back to begin with, you should be glad that dress gives you any shape at all.” Draken taunted as he fixed the jet-black lace corset that squeezed his abdomen perfectly, paired with black velvet bellbottoms, and fishnet underneath that went above his belly button to decorate his v-line.  

“Draken, You're built like a fucking iPod. You have no room to talk, bigfoot.” Baji shoots back as Mitsuya tugs on the lace at the bottom of the dress, concentrating on fixing it to line up to his liking. 

“Mitsuya did amazing work on these pieces, you’re both just ugly as shit. Couldn't be me though, y’all stay safe.” Smiley says as Luna attempts to do their makeup. 

They both whip their heads around irritated by the comment “Guys please shut up, holy shit.” Mitsuya quickly cuts off their bickering to get some peace to work. 

They grumble little apologies as luna contently finishes up the red graphic eyeliner look that formed a heart around Smiley's eyes and a heart lipstick that made their cupid's bow pop. It went well with the frilly white flower dress which went about mid-thigh and had a bow tied in the front and puffy short-sleeved arms. 

“All done Hoya! You look like a pretty princess.” Luna exclaimed excitedly watching as Smiley twirled around gently, the dress perking up at their every movement. 

“Thank you, Luna. You did such a good job, I love the look.” They smiled softly at the small girl who beamed at the praise. 

“Mitsuya these clothes seem a little too casual to be part of some big ass competition, no offense I like ‘em,” Mikey said from the other side of the room, distracted by a sports magazine. “And why can't I dress up too? I have a rather slender build ya know.”

“Mike, this is just a local competition. I wanted to attempt some new stuff so I didn't wanna go too big with this piece but I still wanna make my mark.” Mitsuya swats Baji’s hand away from fiddling with the dress again. “Also, these pieces aren’t built for tiny petite kids like you there are other people with different body types,” Mitsuya grumbles quietly. 

“You mean built like a door frame? If I was a judge this would be unappealing. Who wants to go to a show to see goldie locks and a leash kid? Count me out please.” Mikey lazily states not even flinching at the harsh yells that Draken and Baji follow up with. 

“I think all of you look very cool no matter how your body looks! You’re all very handsome.” Mana happily states with a cute smile, hoping to get them to stop screaming at one another.

“Girl, don't lie to them. God took no time on those Duplo building block bitches. I was sculpted by that man's bare hands, just look at this waist.” Smiley intervenes while admiring themself in the mirror, lightly swaying and posing. 

 Chaos ensues. Baji launches at Smiley, getting them into a chokehold quickly. Smiley claws at Baji's arms, hoping to get some air, in the process of laughing hysterically. Mitsuya runs to get them off of each other, not entirely caring about the fight but just about his fashion pieces. “IM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU TWINK,” Baji yelled as he strangled smiley. 

“Is it because I’m black?? Oh wow, I thought we were better than this Keisuke-” Draken easily pulls them out of the mix before Baji suffocates them. 

“I hate you guys oh my god." Mitsuya seethes angrily, "next time I'll ask Hakkai for help, you all are freaking animals.” 

“Just call me a monkey and be done wit’ it.” Smiley huffs, rubbing their neck hoping to soothe the pain.

Mitsuya turns his head rigidly “You are on thin ice, Nahoya. You should be glad you’re killing that dress.” 

 Smiley cheers hoarsely. “Trip and fall down some fucking stairs bitch.” Baji hisses at them in Spanish.

“Did you just call me the n-word? In Spanish??” Smiley provokes Baji once again with a shit-eating grin.

 Baji leaps to sock Smiley in the face, ultimately breaking their nose. Chaos erupts again as they beat the shit out of each other. Both of them ended up in the hospital that night. Baji with a dislocated shoulder, a busted chin, and Smiley with a broken nose and a sprained ankle. "This isn't as half bad as last week when Baji beat the fuck out of Takemichi for being in the bathroom for too long.” Baji giggles at the memory that Mikey brings up.

Mitsuya bores his eyes into the floor below him “All of you are on my hit list sleep with one eye fucking open.” 

Here was the inspo for the fits:

Draken | Baji | Smiley <3

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Fandoms I write for 

Rules

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FANDOMS I WRITE FOR !!

🅐🅝🅘🅜🅔 

✮ Jujutsu Kaisen

✮ Attack On Titan

✮ Naruto

✮ Jojos Bizarre Adventure (parts 3, 4 and 5)

✮ Demon Slayer

✮ Free!!!

✮ Death Note

✮ Tokyo Revengers

🅢🅔🅡🅘🅔🅢

✪ The Witcher 

✪ Criminal Minds 

✪ Moon Knight 

✪ NBC Hannibal 

✪ The Mandalorian 

🅜🅞🅥🅘🅔🅢

✰ Fight Club (please)

✰ Triple Frontier 

✰ Top Gun: Maverick 

✰ Bullet Train 

✰ Kingsman: Golden Circle 

✰ Both Avatar Movies 

✰ Wakanda Forever 

🅥🅘🅓🅔🅞 🅖🅐🅜🅔🅢

✫ Modern Warfare II & III

(I will add to this list in the future)

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RULES !!

I will NOT write:

NSFW- Since I am a minor I will not be writing anything sexual about a character or a reader. you will blocked or your request will be deleted if you send something like this in.

Dark Content (kidnapping, incest, killing, etc.) - I'm not comfortable writing these sort of things in any kind of way.

Female reader- I will not accept requests with a female reader. all of my work will either be gender neutral or male content. if you want trans male reader please say it in your ask :)

Sad endings- I won’t write angst without  a happy ending, that's just not my style.

Minor x Adult- things like student x teacher will not slide with me and especially not pedophilia.

I can write:

polyamorous relationships

platonic relationships

trans male reader

!TW!angst- I will write about panic attacks, anxiety, as well as suicide attempts comfort but always with a happy ending and a TW.

POC readers (as I am one myself)

Mental/physical illnesses- I will have to do research on certain subjects so it will probably take some time.

Other Things:

-two characters per ask please don't ask for more unless I have already answered your ask.

-always include gender and preferred pronouns

-if you send in a request with the intention of a fic, please understand if I turn into a drabble or headcannons.

I will write to the best of my ability and if I mess something up please tell me. please be nice in your requests and be patient as well! it would make me sad to see the same request go to another author. I’m also a student so the process might be a little slower. Thank you~