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Would you write something for Kuroo+Yamaguchi+Mad Dog+Iwaizumi+Bokuto partner/crush where (similar to what happened to Touka early in the manga?) they get harassed by a human harasser/pervert who grabs them and won't let them go (because the pervert is stronger), and the guys stumble over this, but the partner/crush doesn't know their guys are ghouls? Big please and thank you!!
Of course, anon~! Thank you for sending this ask!! Kuroo would stride casually over, placing a hand on the offender’s shoulder with a broad grin. He would ask them, “What do you think you’re doing?” while casually tightening his grip until they’d have to break away—letting go of his s/o in the process. While his s/o is able to scramble free, he would still keep his grip on the person’s shoulder, staring them down with a rather menacing expression. He would leave them with a cold threat, saying that if they end up with a few broken bones it wouldn’t be his problem. Afterwards, he would grin again and squeeze their shoulder, as if in a friendly manner; once he lets go, however, they would dash away in pain, probably left with a huge bruise. Kuroo would ask his s/o if they are alright before smiling at them reassuringly, saying that they won’t be bothering them ever again.Yamaguchi would find himself in a state of panic, weighing out all the options in his head. At first, he would be frozen in place—but when he sees his s/o staring at him in distress, he would approach. His timid, “Please let them go,” would only elicit a few rude insults in his direction. As his s/o starts looking even more scared, the distress in Yamaguchi’s stomach would turn into a bubbling anger. Knowing that being a ghoul makes him much stronger than a regular human being, he would reach over to the hand gripping his s/o’s arm, grasping the wrist and snapping it. As the stranger recoils in shock and pain, his s/o would be able to dart free, and Yamaguchi would quickly take their hand and lead them away from the scene. After they have left, he would shower them with apologies and questions about whether they are hurt, to which they would reassure him that they are fine. It is only then that he realizes that his strength may be something of suspicion, but instead his s/o gushes about how cool he was—and to his relief, they had not noticed.Kyoutani would be absolutely livid—striding over and ripping the offender off his s/o. He would throw them to the ground, cursing at them, and his s/o can only stand back and watch in shock. Only when they tell him to stop does Kyoutani refrain from beating the guy up. He would clench his fist and snarl a threat of, “If you ever touch them again, I’ll kill you,” before dragging his s/o away with a huff. Instead of his s/o, he would probably be the one having to recover. He would have his head turned away from his s/o, hand covering his eyes as he breathes heavily to try and calm himself down; in his fury, his kakugan had accidentally shown itself, and he hopes that no one had seen. Thankfully, he manages to gain control of his emotions, and his eyes return to their normal human color. It is then that he asks his s/o whether they are okay, and promises them that he would never let anything like that happen ever again. Iwaizumi would stalk up to them with a positively furious aura surrounding him. He would snap at whoever is harassing them angrily, telling them to let them go. If they were to refuse, he would hesitate momentarily, carefully pondering his next course of action in order to conceal his ghoul identity. But after the hesitation comes the anger from having seen them treat his s/o in such a way, and he would use force—as little as possible, though, much to his annoyance—and would proceed drag the offender off of his s/o. He would resist beating them up, although he would very much like to, and instead would scold them severely before storming off with his s/o in tow. After they have left, he would ask his s/o if they are okay, although they would end up asking whether he is okay because of how utterly steamed he is. He would respond that he is perfectly fine, and that he would stick closely to them next time to make sure they are safe.Bokuto would dash over immediately, yelling for them to let his s/o go. He would shove their harasser away from them and stand protectively in front of them. The harasser would end up tumbling along the ground from the force of the shove, and upon seeing the shocked expression on both of their faces, he would realize that he would need to control himself. As much as he would have liked to pummel the offender, he opts to instead yell a few insults their way before scooping up his s/o—much to their surprise and embarrassment—and high-tailing their way out of there. Once they’ve left and once he’s put his s/o down, he would quickly tell them to ignore what had happened, and that he had just been so angry that he couldn’t stop himself, and, “Haha, I’m normally not that strong, I surprised myself back there, whoops!” Only when his s/o interrupts does he stop rambling and listen to them tell him that they are thankful he saved them. Wheee, I hope that’s okay— I had the most fun writing Yamaguchi’s :D For some reason I have a headcanon that Yamapuppy isn’t that great at controlling his ghoul strength and that he sometimes uses unnecessary force by accident. Poor bbyguchi ; v ;;
~Zenith
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“ummmmm ur bra strap is showing :/ ”
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You ever just realize mid sentence that nobody cares about what you have to say? It’s horrible with your friends, soul crushingly so, but it’s also pretty bad with like, your family or just random people. You just suddenly become hyper aware that, to everyone around you, whatever you’re saying has absolutely no significance to them. It’s not important, not humorous, just noise they have to tune out. I was just telling my parents how I thought Friday the 13th should have been made into a scary-movie-style musical film where, in every song that Jason appears, there’s just a big gap of silence where he’d be expected to sing, and I suddenly realized nobody thought this was a funny idea.
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[Ghoul!Oikawa x Reader] - Torture Scenario
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I hope you all enjoy today’s serving of pain and tears ~Zenith
Warnings: Violence
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A prayer for faith. 🙏
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Wolverine (2020-2024) #26-34 art by Juan José Ryp
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bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
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Simon "Ghost" Riley x Reader Random "I love you"
About fic: Slight comic references, so if you know you know and if you don't that's still okay. Technically monster Simon Riley x reader but can be read as human Simon also no monster parts described so you can imagine whatever you want. As the title suggests the prompt was "random I love you" so Soft Simon Hours. This fic is for @midnightxsecretary (because they asked for more!) also @luvergirl777 because I think they'd like this based off a fic they wrote. One that you should totally go read after this!
Word Count: 593 (Short read)
Warnings: None, but GN reader.
It’s weird really, to see Simon acting so domestic you think to yourself as you silently watch him wash the dishes. The usual uniform has been replaced with a T-shirt and jeans and the balaclava has been traded in for a black surgical mask instead. You smile softly to yourself as you lean the laundry basket against your hip. 
It had taken Simon months before he felt comfortable enough to let his walls down like this. He had constantly been on guard trying his best not to let you see him down, but eventually you managed to peek through the cracks and slowly he let you see more of himself. Despite the fact that there had been plenty of ups and downs in knowing Simon the more you learned about him the more you grew to love him. All the bits and pieces, broken parts and sharp edges, all the things that made him him.
“Hey Simon?” You call out. 
“Yeah?” He replied without looking at you, too focused on finishing the task in front of him to bother turning around when he could hear you perfectly fine like this. 
“I love you.” You say, smile evident in your voice before you continue down the hall to finish your chore. 
For a moment time seems to stand still as Simon freezes… and just like that, with three simple words, you have shook him to his very core. 
You didn’t see the way his shoulders tensed, the way his hands grip the counter. You didn’t hear the deep breath he takes to calm himself and the emotions currently raging inside of him. You didn’t see the way he has to hold himself together to try and keep from crying. You didn’t see the hand he used to cover his eyes as he leaned over the counter because he wasn’t sure he could stand on his own two feet without his knees giving out. 
It had been a long, long, time since Simon Riley had heard those three words and to hear them so suddenly, for no apparent reason, hit him harder than any punch, bullet or knife ever could. 
He wanted so desperately to say it back, to tell you how much you mean to him. That if given the choice he’d take you over the very oxygen he breathes, because without you what purpose does his life have? He is a man who has lost everything. His mother, his brother, his sister-in-law, and nephew have all been killed for the sake of revenge. His teammates, his friends, have died in his arms. His very identity has been stolen from him, forcing him to live his life as a shadow, as a ghost. For the longest time he had lived for nothing more than to fight another day, to survive. But then you came into his life and for the first time in a long time he didn’t want to just survive… He wanted to live. 
But Simon couldn’t say that. Wouldn’t even know how to begin to put it into words. The strength and courage, the amount of vulnerability it would take to say something like that isn’t something he thinks he could handle. Someday, when he has found the right words and has steeled himself he’ll tell you. 
But that day is not today. As of right now he is doing everything in his power not to fall apart. Breathing in and out, washing the dishes in a circular motion, rapidly blinking his eyes and ignoring the stray tear that slips out. 
Hey! Hope you liked it. If not that's okay too. Please leave a comment and let me know your thoughts, I love interacting with you all. Also feel free to send in your requests! Nothing too weird tho. Have a great day :)
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rivalriotrenegade · 2 days
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site that you can type in the definition of a word and get the word
site for when you can only remember part of a word/its definition 
site that gives you words that rhyme with a word
site that gives you synonyms and antonyms
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Why did you give the last of your food to that poorly disguised mimic? You were finally at peace with letting go, but now this odd thing won’t leave you alone and is even turning itself into various items in an attempt to aid you.
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A combination of barrier mesh animation and anamorphic projection on elegant porcelain.
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A brief moment of rationality from the bird place.
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relationship goals 
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Fire tornado soap bubble
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