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Hear me out because Jouno.
Painter! reader making a textured painting for Jouno.
Imagine him gliding his fingers over the piece of carefully made art gently, curling his hand into a fist to "collect" everything that had just pricked his fingers in an oddly comforting way, as if he could feel your touch from each stroke on the canvas.
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Question: Is Chuuya the sun or the moon? Just asking to make my third draft <3
P.s if it's both just leave a reply I forgot to add it
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I question how some writers still have the time to write when they're in school 😭 LIKE MY ECO TEACHER IS KICKING MY ASS RN HES SO SCARY
I'll be honest every single of of my works you see on here was created at 1am on a school day, just have a fucked up sleep schedule and I promise you you'll be more consistent at posting‼️‼️(Don't do it)
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Hear me out because Jouno.
Painter! reader making a textured painting for Jouno.
Imagine him gliding his fingers over the piece of carefully made art gently, curling his hand into a fist to "collect" everything that had just pricked his fingers in an oddly comforting way, as if he could feel your touch from each stroke on the canvas.
#bsd#bungou stray dogs#jouno saigiku#bsd jouno#jouno x reader#bsd x reader#bungo stray dogs x reader
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I am writing a Dan Heng fan fic EHEHEHHE
I'LL BE LOOKING FORWARD TO IT‼️‼️
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What to do if u accidently paralyze ur hand with a massage gun... asking for.. um.. a friend..
Firstly, you did WHAT..
Okay in all honesty I have never been in this situation before, so I'd probably just freeze it awake by putting it in cold ass water. btw if you couldn't tell this is terrible advice don't follow it.
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GUYS GUYS GO SUPPORT EM
Cold nights, your warmth.
dan heng x reader, fluff, 0.2k words
Winter, the air is cold and the express's heater broke down, leaving Pom-Pom in a frantic state of going around to fix things, offering free drink as they go. Snuggling under the blankets of her bed, (Name) reads a light novel paired with her favorite cup of tea, and lets the room be illuminated by the soft moon glow.
"(Name)," A sleepy voice calls as her door slides open. Dan Heng stumbles through and the door slowly closes behind him.
"Love?" She sets the book down by her bedside table, shifting her position to sit up. "It's late, what're you-"
The blankets lifts, and the boy slips right in. He closes the distance between them and wraps his arms around her waist, placing kiss on her cheek in the process. She smiles, hearing him purr just a bit after finding warmth.
"I'm cold," He says, snuggling closer, burying his face in the crook of her neck.
"Do you want me to get more blankets?" She chuckles, patting his head.
"No," He mumbles, voice muffled and his breath against her neck. His hold on her tightens, as if he's trying to get even closer than he already is, and she laughs softly again. "You're enough, very warm."
"Alright," Turning off the lights, she fully sinks into the comfort of her bed and snakes her arms around his waist, tracing slow, careful circles on his back. "Good night, my love, sleep well."
"Mm," He responds tiredly, letting out a soft yawn.
The night is dark and cold, but in each other’s arms, there’s only warmth and love.
soooo… where can I get a guy like this?
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𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘 - 𝐃𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆
WARNINGS/ TAGS: Pure fluff!!
── STAY WITH ME.
A/N: Thank @achy-boo for this. Hello yesnt I'm not exactly back from my hiatus. I'm half drunk rn so I typed this out.
Dan Heng wasn't a clingy lover. Not in public, not usually, never.
Well, there's always an exception to ‘never.’ Late at night, or early in the morning. Mostly the latter, when Dan Heng would be hugging you from behind and refusing to let you go.
Today was one of those days. The both of you were on the express in your room, because heaven forbid you get back pains from sleeping on Dan Heng’s makeshift bed. There weren't any particular things to do that day, so that only meant…
“Dan Heng, love, let me go, please..” you were trying your hardest not to sound annoyed right now. You really were, and instead of the release from the tight grip you were hoping for, you got a groan in response, and the grip tightened even more. In response, you tried to wriggle out of his grasp.
“Dan Heng, I agreed to get breakfast with Pom-pom and March today-” you didn't manage to finish your sentence before you were cut off by a sleepy yet familiar voice mumbling.
“Mine..”
You wanted to think of an appropriate response to him, even though your words would most likely fall on deaf ears, but before you could do anything, you felt something snake itself around your waist – Dan Heng’s tail.
“We stayed up late last night. Stay with me.” You knew then there was no way you'd be able to get out of this, and you could only sign as you closed your eyes and drifted back to sleep.
No, Dan Heng wasn't a clingy lover. Not in public, not usually, not ever.
But that was for the public to think. To you, he was the clingiest person alive, and you wouldn't have him any other way.
RBs/ follows appreciated!!!
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𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘 - 𝐃𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆
WARNINGS/ TAGS: Pure fluff!!
── STAY WITH ME.
A/N: Thank @achy-boo for this. Hello yesnt I'm not exactly back from my hiatus. I'm half drunk rn so I typed this out.
HSR masterlist
Dan Heng wasn't a clingy lover. Not in public, not usually, never.
Well, there's always an exception to ‘never.’ Late at night, or early in the morning. Mostly the latter, when Dan Heng would be hugging you from behind and refusing to let you go.
Today was one of those days. The both of you were on the express in your room, because heaven forbid you get back pains from sleeping on Dan Heng’s makeshift bed. There weren't any particular things to do that day, so that only meant…
“Dan Heng, love, let me go, please..” you were trying your hardest not to sound annoyed right now. You really were, and instead of the release from the tight grip you were hoping for, you got a groan in response, and the grip tightened even more. In response, you tried to wriggle out of his grasp.
“Dan Heng, I agreed to get breakfast with Pom-pom and March today-” you didn't manage to finish your sentence before you were cut off by a sleepy yet familiar voice mumbling.
“Mine..”
You wanted to think of an appropriate response to him, even though your words would most likely fall on deaf ears, but before you could do anything, you felt something snake itself around your waist – Dan Heng’s tail.
“We stayed up late last night. Stay with me.” You knew then there was no way you'd be able to get out of this, and you could only sign as you closed your eyes and drifted back to sleep.
No, Dan Heng wasn't a clingy lover. Not in public, not usually, not ever.
But that was for the public to think. To you, he was the clingiest person alive, and you wouldn't have him any other way.
RBs/ follows appreciated!!!
#honkai star rail#honkai star rail x reader#hsr dan heng#hsr x reader#hsr imagines#honkai star rail imagines#dan heng x you#dan heng x reader#dan heng
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THANK YOU <3
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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄… 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 - 𝐉𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐔𝐀𝐍
WARNINGS/ TAGS: Jing Yuan's drunk, implied drinking, fluff, marriage proposals, Not beta, OOC [0.3K WC]
── WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS IN THE MORNING.
A/N: Am I sick rn? Very. Why am I writing? idk someone stop me rn, this makes no sense #3
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“Marry me.”
“Jing Yuan, love, you’re drunk,” you sigh, taking a small sip of the drink you had ordered. Your lover had one of your hands trapped between his own, and had asked you to marry him with full confidence in his voice. When you opened your eyes to look at him again, you could see the sadness in his eyes, feeling rejected… Before you even rejected him.
“Look, Jing Yuan- I’m not saying I don’t want to marry you, but you’re not in your right mind right now, so let’s talk about it in the morning, yea?” you gently pulled your hand away, setting your drink down before patting his head.
Jing Yuan, however, didn’t seem too happy about your response. He placed his hand on his chest, and dramatically said, “You’re quite a cruel lover, my dear. Tell me,” Jing Yuan whispered into your ear, his tiredness slowly getting to him. “Would you marry me if I weren’t drunk?”
You pretended to think for a while before responding. “Maybe.” Your response made him frown a little, which earned a chuckle from you. “Okay, okay, fine. Let’s go home,” you added, not wanting this conversation to last until the effects of alcohol wore off.
You felt your eyelids growing heavier and heavier as you brushed your hands through Jing Yuan’s soft locks. Just before you fell asleep, you gave your words another thought. Were your words technically an affirmation to him that you’d marry him if he proposed when he wasn’t drunk? Okay… Now that you think about it… It was probably best to also leave that thought for tomorrow.
Or, not. That bastard…
“Yuan..?” You mumbled as your eyes fluttered open when you felt something on your hand. Once you adjusted your vision, you could see Jing Yuan holding your hand up to his lips, gently pressing his lips onto your ring finger, which now had a silver band slipped onto it. This man… Was going to be the death of you.
And you loved him for it anyway. Besides, as his fiancé(e), you’re stuck with him now, aren’t you?
Idk where I was going with this.
RBs + Follows appreciated!!
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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄… 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 - 𝐉𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐔𝐀𝐍
WARNINGS/ TAGS: Jing Yuan's drunk, implied drinking, fluff, marriage proposals, Not beta, OOC [0.3K WC]
── WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS IN THE MORNING.
A/N: Am I sick rn? Very. Why am I writing? idk someone stop me rn, this makes no sense #3
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“Marry me.”
“Jing Yuan, love, you’re drunk,” you sigh, taking a small sip of the drink you had ordered. Your lover had one of your hands trapped between his own, and had asked you to marry him with full confidence in his voice. When you opened your eyes to look at him again, you could see the sadness in his eyes, feeling rejected… Before you even rejected him.
“Look, Jing Yuan- I’m not saying I don’t want to marry you, but you’re not in your right mind right now, so let’s talk about it in the morning, yea?” you gently pulled your hand away, setting your drink down before patting his head.
Jing Yuan, however, didn’t seem too happy about your response. He placed his hand on his chest, and dramatically said, “You’re quite a cruel lover, my dear. Tell me,” Jing Yuan whispered into your ear, his tiredness slowly getting to him. “Would you marry me if I weren’t drunk?”
You pretended to think for a while before responding. “Maybe.” Your response made him frown a little, which earned a chuckle from you. “Okay, okay, fine. Let’s go home,” you added, not wanting this conversation to last until the effects of alcohol wore off.
You felt your eyelids growing heavier and heavier as you brushed your hands through Jing Yuan’s soft locks. Just before you fell asleep, you gave your words another thought. Were your words technically an affirmation to him that you’d marry him if he proposed when he wasn’t drunk? Okay… Now that you think about it… It was probably best to also leave that thought for tomorrow.
Or, not. That bastard…
“Yuan..?” You mumbled as your eyes fluttered open when you felt something on your hand. Once you adjusted your vision, you could see Jing Yuan holding your hand up to his lips, gently pressing his lips onto your ring finger, which now had a silver band slipped onto it. This man… Was going to be the death of you.
And you loved him for it anyway. Besides, as his fiancé(e), you’re stuck with him now, aren’t you?
Idk where I was going with this.
RBs + Follows appreciated!!
#hsr imagines#hsr jing yuan#jing yuan x you#jing yuan#jing yuan x reader#honkai star rail imagines#honkai star rail x reader#honkai star rail#hsr x reader#hsr scenarios#fluff
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𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔
HSR: Blade x GN! reader.
WARNINGS/ TAGS: Tooth rotting fluff, Blade is referred to as Ren by reader/you, established relationship, soft Blade, possible OOC, no beta [ 0.2K WC ]
── Just you and Blade being together.
A/N: Damn 2 days of consecutive posts hope you guys enjoy this fluff fest
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Your eyes threatened to close as Blade held you close on the couch, the both of you covered in warm blankets. Your eyes were currently fixated on the TV, though your mind was somewhere else. The only thing you could process was the colourful moving people on the screen, while thoughts ran through your head.
Blade’s voice cut through your mind when he started speaking to you. You could hear him faintly calling your name as you looked at him, and his words finally played in your mind. “Tired? Go to sleep. I’ll carry you back to bed.”
You closed your eyes and leaned into his touch, and you heard the sounds from the TV being cut off when Blade turned it off. You felt yourself being lifted and carried by him, and you half opened your eyes to look at him as he was walking up the stairs.
You found yourself in bed not long after, with Blade still holding you. Your grasp tightened around him as you called his name to get his attention. “Ren?” Blade opened one of his eyes as soon as he heard you, answering with nothing more than a simple, “Hm? Yes?”
“I want to marry you,” you mumbled. Blade, in response, chuckled before he gave you a quick kiss on your lips and pulled back. “We already are, (Name). Now go to sleep. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
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𝐈𝐅 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔, - 𝐉𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐔𝐀𝐍
HSR: Jing Yuan x GN! Reader
WARNINGS/ TAGS: Mild hurt/comfort, implied character deaths, half angst half fluff, OOC warning [1.2K WC]
── YOU WILL ALWAYS BE YOU.
A/N: Physics homework? Art project? Pft what's that? (Writing this was more important to me than my work apparently)
This was supposed to be scrapped, but then I decided to just finish it (This isn't the best, sorry)
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“Will I see you again?”
Jing Yuan walked around under the shed of the spring trees. He can no longer remember the first time he came here. If someone were to ask him, he wouldn’t be able to answer. All he remembers is the changing of the leaves on the trees, and the times he’s come recently… And the times he’s been here with you.
He doesn’t have a purpose for coming here anymore. He was convinced years ago that this was just a waste of his time, and yet he found himself returning here more than he wanted to. Since he was already there… Might as well take a nap under a tree or walk around to pass the time. As much as Jing Yuan would want to go back, he just felt that he needed to spend a few extra minutes there.
Today was no different, walking around as the vibrant coloured leaves of the tall trees provided him shade from the blazing sun, the crinkling of the leaves under his shoes as he walked around. And then…
He saw you.
You looked just like he remembered. Curious eyes and a soft nature. That’s what drew him to you in the first place. Wasn’t it?
Your eyes were currently glued to a book that you were reading, and Jing Yuan didn’t want to disturb you… But he really, really wanted to be friends with you. He subconsciously walked towards you, taking a seat beside you and asking, “What are you doing here alone? It might be dangerous here.”
You looked up from your book to meet his gaze. “Ah! I know I shouldn’t, but… Everything here is so pretty, I want to write about everything I see here…” You trailed off. Your curious personality never left you, it seemed. He knew you all too well, always wandering into places you shouldn’t be, always bringing a sense of panic to him, always so comforting at the same time.
“(Name)?” He mumbled from under his breath, not realising until his words reached his ears, and you had responded with confusion laced in your voice. “How do you know my name?” He snapped himself out of his head and responded to you, “You simply remind me of someone I knew.”
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You had a weird dream the day you met him, and though your physical body was in bed, you felt like you were in the very place you had first encountered the man named Jing Yuan.
In the dream, instead of the vibrant colour of green the trees held, they had faded into a more brown and orangey colour, some falling from their branches onto the ground. You finally opened your eyes when a deep voice spoke. “(Name)!” That voice sounded familiar. Not because of the fact that you met this man a few days back, but because of something else…
You tried to greet him, only to find yourself unable to speak. You tried to lift your hand up, and found yourself unable to move. The only thing you were able to use were your eyes to look at him… Considering the person in your dream was already facing him in the first place.
Your eyes widened when Jing Yuan took your hand and pressed a kiss to the back of it, then placed it on his cheek. “I’m sorry, were you waiting for me for too long?” You could hear a small laugh, one all too familiar to you. Did that voice belong to you?
It only dawned on you that you weren’t in your own body then, it definitely didn’t… Although this person did share a name with you. “I didn’t. Don’t worry. I could never wait too long if it were you.” Jing Yuan smiled then. You saw… It was full of warmth, love and adoration held for the person you were in.
You didn’t get to continue the dream. Your eyes had snapped open, and you were greeted with the darkness of your unlit room. You switched your lamp on, your hand reaching for your phone. You wanted to text him. This didn’t seem right. The way he knew your name, and him in your dream… You knew that dreams were weird. You’ve grown used to them in your years of living, but didn’t this seem like too much of a coincidence?
Maybe those were someone else’s memories. Those that didn’t belong to you.
Over the months, you’ve also noticed something. You’ve run into Jing Yuan more times than you could count, and because of that, your bond with him has also grown closer. Much, much closer.
One night, while sitting with him, you told him that you wanted to leave the Xianzhou Luofu. You wanted to see the stars and galaxies… You wanted to see everything. You didn’t realise that Jing Yuan’s hand had intertwined yours.
Oh, he knew this feeling too well. You were going to leave him… Again.
For centuries he had met you and your reincarnations, and he fell in love with you every single time, even though he learnt that you were going to leave him in every life you lived in one way or another.
Now, Jing Yuan had finally found you again… And you were going to leave him, this time by travelling. Yet, he kept a smile on his face because all the yous he’s met loved it so, so much. He can still remember when you looked at him tiredly centuries ago and told him to smile for you… Told him you loved his smile…
You smiled at the sight of his hand in yours, and the slight tightening of his grip. He didn’t want to let you go.
“Are you going to come back?” You hesitated to answer him, only lifting your head to look at him for a while. “No, I’m sorry. I might not come back.” Jing Yuan used his free hand to cup your cheek, and whispered, “I’ll wait for you, don’t worry.”
After all, it was worth the wait if it were you.
One year, one decade, and without much feel, another century had passed without you by his side. He’s seen the development of the Xianzhou Luofu, and currently, it was afternoon. He wasn’t planning on going out today, but he needed to go outside for a while to get something for Yanqing.
He locked the door of his home and looked up to begin his walk, and then… He saw you. Jing Yuan was momentarily stunned. He didn’t exactly expect this, but who was he to complain?
Your voice had broken him out of his trance once again. “Hello! You must be Jing Yuan, right? I’m your new neighbour, (Name). Nice to meet you.” You walked up to him and held your hand out, and Jing Yuan shook your hand, feeling the familiar warmth of your hand envelop his.
It seemed that the cycle was about to repeat again, and you’d leave him again one day… but until then, he’d savour every moment he could have with you, and even if you left him… He didn’t mind waiting.
Years ago, you had waited for him, and it meant everything to him. Now, he’d wait for you, even if he had to do it hundreds of times more… He wouldn’t mind, because if it were for you…
It was always going to be worth it to see you again.
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