#I know he does smile there’s just not a lot of fanart where he is
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Summary: You made a lot mistakes in your new job, but do you regret them? Nope, not a bit. But who can blame you for it? If you wouldn't have done them, you never would have met this pretty boy.
Remember: German Grammar is a lot different then English grammar. I apologize for any mistakes.
Pairing: Francis Mosses (doppelganger) x gn! Reader
(A/N): I usually write for mha, but this men dominates my fyp on TikTok and I can't stop grinning like an idiot about all this fanarts. My men is just too attractive for his own good. Nevertheless, Tumblr has too few fanfictions for him, so I had to do it myself. Still, I am not that proud about how it turned out. It certainly sounded better in my head, but I don't care. One shitty fanficion is better than none.
Art by @asteriscks on TikTok
This game is not mine, but Ignacio Alvarado. I also used phrases from the game.
Mistakes? Yes, but no regrets.
It's been a week since you started working for D.D.D as a doorman.
You can remember your first day so well, it could have been yesterday.
Well... probably because your life is constantly at stake.
_
It started with a mistake that you ended up here. It was completely unexpected since you always made sure, that you sent your rent to the right account.
Surely no one can blame you for a small typo, right?
Well, your landlord, who kept pounding on your door until you woke up, surely did.
"What?" you asked, annoyed, as you opened the door.
"When do you plan to finally pay your bill? The date has already been overdue for two weeks!" he complains.
What?
"Sorry, but I've already transferred my money to you."
"Well, I didn't get anything. Do you still have the receipt for the transfer?"
"No..."
You already knew what that meant: double payment.
"Look, today, I'll transfer it to your account again, okay? If it doesn't work this time, it's not my fault."
You were about to close the door, but your landlord had other plans when he held the door open with his foot.
"No no no. You will give me the money now. I don’t trust you. Why would you transfer it to me today, when it should have happened two weeks ago. You will give it to me now."
Your eyes widened.
Now?
"But I don't have that much money in my hand? Who's got that?"
"Then I'll have to kick you out for now. But don't worry, no one is going to buy an apartment here anytime soon, so you can move right back in as soon as you give me the money."
Staring stunned at his smiling face you could have sworn you were about to hit him.
"The keys?"
With watery eyes, you grabbed your keys, placed them in his outstretched hand, and frowned.
What kind of person had such sharp fingernails as he does?
You were sure that he could definitely have stabbed someone with them.
Thank God, I didn't hit him.
"When do you plan to give me the money? I've heard that all banks closed today. Some kind of holiday among them, I've heard."
What!?
How were you going to get through the day today? You intentionally left everything in your apartment since you were so sure that you could have given the money to your landlord in a matter of minutes.
"You’re telling me this now!?"
"If you had paid, you wouldn’t need to know."
That filthy bastard.
No matter how angry you were at that moment, your panic was overweighting.
What were you going to do now?
Shit.
"Man, I really wouldn't want to be in your situation...", the landlord murmured.
Fuck the nails- This guy deserves a punch.
Just as you raised your fist, he speaks again.
"But maybe we can agree on something.
Then you stopped.
"The D.D.D., which is responsible for the safety of all residents in this area, is looking for doormans. Ours has recently...quitted, which is why we are urgently looking for one. They pay three times the amount of your rent in a week. If you take the job, I can overlook your sloppiness this time."
Three times your rent? In a week? And for what? To sit there and check a few documents. You'd be crazy not to take the offer!
"Okay. I'll do it. Where can I apply?"
"Don't worry, I'll sort it out for you. Tomorrow, you can start”
_
Looking back, it should have been clear to you that something was wrong. Starting with the sudden his sudden threat, the fingernails and this stupid story about the holiday of the banks.
Maybe it was just because you were too panicked at that moment to think rationally.
But let’s be true here: when are you thinking rationally? If you did, you would certainly have quitted after your first day.
_
"Welcome and congratulations on your new job."
After watching the short video, a man in the yellow suit came to your window. You are so shocked that you can’t even answer.
I'm going to die today!
After all, you know it yourself: you're too gullible for the job. There's no chance you'll unmask a doppelganger who copies someone well.
“As you could see on the introductory film, your job is to verify the entry of the neighbors of your building. Each day there will be a list of individuals who will request entry to the building. It is possible that there are individuals who request entry and aren’t on the list. In which case you will mark on the checklist that they are not on the list and proceed to question the individual. Also, you must verify that the ID and the entry reqest are correct and have the respective D.D.D. logo. Don’t forget to also check the expiration on the IDs. Remember it’s Febuary 1955."
Your gaze wanders to the note that was stuck to the wall.
Arnold Schmicht F02 – 01
Anastacha Mikaelys F02 – 04
Robertsky Peachman F01 – 02
Steven Rudboys F03 – 03
Mia Stone F03 – 01
Rafttellyn Cappuccin F03 – 04
Admittedly, you don't know any of your neighbors, neither by character nor really by sight. You were never the type to care about your neighbors.
"I wish you good luck."
C’mon Reader, be like Henry…
But better.
The first inhabitant was Mia Stone and you already started to sweat.
"Good evening."
Was she real? Was she a doppelganger?
With shaky hands, you reached for her ID and entry pass, only to find that everything was fine. She was also on today's list and her appearance doesn't show any deviations either, right?
Just to be sure, you looked into the folder that described her appearance:
Long hair
Small round nose
She has freckles
...
...
...
Freckles?
Your eyes wandered again to the woman in front of you, who was waiting patiently behind the window.
You narrowed your eyes a little and leaned forward to get a better view of her.
No matter how long you stared at her, you didn't see them, her freckles.
"You look different...", you murmur after a while.
"What's wrong with my appearance? I think everything is fine with my appearance."
Her photo on her ID and Entry Pass both have no freckles.
Perhaps a mistake on the part of the D.D.D.?
You're about to press the green button, but then you see her grinning slightly out of the corner of your eye.
Shit.
She almost had you. You're really not made for this job.
Your hand slammed hard against the red button, causing the siren to blare and the metal window to crash down.
"3312," you murmur to yourself.
"You have contacted the D.D.D.. A group of agents has been sent to your building. Please wait for the cleaning protocol to run."
Cleaning protocol?
What happens to those who were cleaned? They certainly won't be killed, will they?
What if they will?
What if your judgment was wrong?
What if...
Your thoughts were interrupted as the siren fell silent and the metal window went up, only to reveal the yellow man.
"Cleaning protocol completed. You can continue your job."
It took a while until someone finally came again.
This time, your heart was pounding faster. Significantly faster. And this time, you can't even say for sure that it's all out of fear.
Milkman...
You definitely can't deny it: he's probably one of the most attractive men you've ever seen.
You don't even have to look at today's checklist to tell he's not on it – a face like his would have caught your eye right away.
"Francis Mosses, huh?" you murmured to yourself as you looked at his ID. "You're not on today's list."
"I’m not on today’s list because I had to leave due to an emergency."
Long nose
Thin chin
Tired eyes
Short hair
Wears a hat
It all fit. The only thing left now was a call.
Just as you began to spin the wheel of the phone, he said, "You're new here, aren't you? I've never seen you here before."
"Yes, today is my first day."
"Must be hard, huh? I've heard that more and more doppelgangers are appearing and they are becoming more and more error-free. It would be a shame if such a pretty face as yours were to disappear forever."
Your cheeks turn red and suddenly you feel shyer than you actually are.
"B-But your job has to be hard as well. I didn't think that being a milkman would rob you so much sleep."
Francis smiles a little. So little that you almost didn't see it at all.
"It's not. I just stay up for a very long time. If you like, I can bring you some milk sometime. It's refreshing, calms the nerves."
You bite your lip slightly when you have to refrain from a question.
What milk do you mean exactly?
My God, why were you just such a sucker for handsome men?
"I'd be delighted, Francis."
You talked to him for a while and you quickly forgot that you were actually going to call someone.
"I'd like to talk to you more, but I don't want to stop you from your work. I'll see you tomorrow, right, Reader?"
And you quickly forgot that you never told him your name.
You pressed the green button.
_
"Shh," whispered the voice of Francis next to your ear.
It was your third day, your third time to change shift.
Well, it usually would have been.
Your vision and mouth were blocked by the bloody hands of the doppelganger who claimed to be Francis.
He had killed the doorman, that should have taken over your shift.
You had to admit, that you were more than inconsiderate. After all, you didn't ask for his entry pass, nor the reason why he wasn't on today's list.
"I'll let you go now, yeah? No wrong move, okay?"
He laughed softly as he released his hands from you and turned your chair, so you were facing him.
"We don't want to hurt you, do we, Reader?"
The sentence shouldn't have given you hope, because after all, you were more than sure that you were going to die one way or another.
Maybe you should have shown a little resistance. For your honor, but....
Oh?
He is so close to you that you can practically feel his body heat. Or was it your own? Your face, despite your situation, was burning.
Even though he said he was letting you go, his hands ran over your body and you couldn't deny that it did something to you.
Were you so shameful?
"Actually, I wanted to wait, but I couldn't take it anymore. I've been patient long enough, haven't I? It was so much work for me, to let you get this job."
You didn't know what to say. Honestly, you didn't know if you would even be able to answer him.
His breath touched your throat as he spoke, "I think I deserve this, don't I? What do you say, Reader? Do I deserve my reward?”
If you were going to die anyway, why not enjoy the last few minutes?
Regardless of whether he was a doppelganger, he had lived up to his title as "Mlikman" that night.
_
"You killed the real Francis Mosses?" you asked the next day.
Francis grins, almost so much so that his real form was threatening to show itself.
"Yes, of course. What would have happened if he had come before me? You would have sent the D.D.D. after me."
Well, he had a point, huh?
No matter how wrong it was, you were glad it didn't come to that.
You didn't know the real Francis Mosses. That's probably why his death was so insignificant to you.
"Have you killed more people?"
"Just more doppelgangers you let through."
Your eyes widened.
You were so sure you caught them all. The false success was the reason why you didn't quit…well, it was one of the reasons.
"How many have I let through?"
Francis just continues to wear his smirk as he gives you a kiss on the forehead.
"Don't rack your pretty head over it, okay?"
You just nod, smiling.
"Are you going to kill others...?
You don't know why you added your next question. Probably because you wanted to feel special.
"Would you kill for me?"
"Hooooonn"
When you turn your gaze to his face, two white pupils stared at you and his grin is inhumanly wide and black.
You don't know if it's joyful or sadistic, but it definitely made you feel special.
_
Looking back, you made more than a few mistakes.
But honestly?
You don't regret a single one of them. After all, all of them have led to an all-too-familiar knock on your window.
When you look up, he waves, the milkman.
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“my kind of woman”
featuring : satoru gojo, chuuya nakahara
requested by : anon
request : “could i please have headcanons for ideal type of woman and what they would choose to do as a first date for chuuya and gojo please”
if anybody knows who created the gojo fanart, please let me know so I can credit them!
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SATORU GOJO
• For Gojo, I think he’d want someone who can handle most of his teasing.
• But someone who can also defend themselves and tease him back.
• He’d never want to actually cross the point where he’d hurt you or make you cry, so he prefers you to be a lot more strong willed instead of accidentally saying something that could potentially hurt you.
• He does love the cuties, someone with a cute smile and chubby cheeks to them and all.
• The happy cheery girls with such a positive outlook on situations.
• It just makes him so giddy, having such a cutie like you on his hip to match his energy with.
• An absolute bonus if you have a sweet tooth just like him.
• That way you guys could just binge snacks and shows and debate about the silliest things.
• I don’t think he’s one to care for looks
• Although we know he finds Inoue Waka hot, he wouldn’t really care how his woman looks 🤷🏼♀️
• For a first date, I think he’d take you on a tour to all of the sweet shops in Japan.
• And not just any ordinary sweet shop, oh no.
• The most expensive ones.
• And if you’d feel guilty that he’s spending too much on you?
• “I have too much! My bank account is overflowing with money it should be illegal, and what better way to spend it all is to spend it on my princess?”
• A gentleman and a sweetheart i say.
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“Toru..where are we going?” You say with a little giggle escaping your lips. You were accompanied with his big hands over your eyes and your back against his chest as he guided you carefully through the streets of Tokyo.
“Shhhhh, sweets..you’ll see in just a second.”
“I’m becoming concerned..”
“What?! Have a little faith in me why don’t ya??” You can tell the smiles evident in his voice as he places a chaste kiss on the top of your head.
You giggle once again, finding his childish request laughable. Once you finally reach your destination after what felt like a forever duration of walking due to Gojo being extremely careful for you not to bump into anyone, you can feel him lean down and his breath tickles your ear as he speaks.
“Okay, on the count of three sweets, kay?”
“Kay!”
“One, two, three!!” As he shouts the three with such excitement he takes his hands off your eyes, now revealing the grand surprise Gojo had planned for you two.
And oh my, it was a grand surprise - he wasn’t kidding.
“Toru..isn’t this?-“
“Yes, yes it is.”
“…”
“But, Toru isn’t it-“
“Uh-huh”
“…”
“But Toru it looks so-“
He places a finger over your lips, still smiling as he leans closer to your face.
“Why are you asking so many questions, sweet girl?”
You pout, furrowing your eyebrows.
“It looks so expensive..I don’t want you to waste that kind of money, especially for a first date..”
His smile fades into a look of confusion, tilting his head to the side.
“What? Are you crazy?” He begins, leaning back up and placing his hands on his hips.
“This type of money I choose to spend practically deserves to be spent on you!”
“But why?” You ask.
He sighs dramatically, making tutting sounds with his mouth as he shakes his hand and his smile returns.
“So many questions..its because i like you, silly girl.” He boops your nose, earning a blush from you as you melt at his words. He extends a hand out to you, in which you take without anymore questions.
“Now, I desperately need to try the newest flavour of kikufuku that they have!”
CHUUYA NAKAHARA
• I honestly think Chuuya and Gojo have similar tastes in woman.
• But Chuuya especially doesn’t care for the looks, he cares for the personality.
• But overall, I believe he loves a woman who is well organised and has a rather calm nature.
• Not that he wouldn’t mind having a bubbly cutie, just that he wouldn’t be able to keep up with her excitement or match her energy.
• He loves a woman to be carefree and kind, not mean or bratty.
• He wouldn’t want to take care of someone who acts like a child, he wants someone who takes care of themselves thoroughly and can manage things on their own.
• I can imagine he’d love to see his S/O in red.
• Just absolutely melts at the sight of it.
• He loves the cuties he can spoil.
• As long as they’re presentable, kind and respectful he wouldn’t want anything less.
• For a first date, you know he’d be the one to treat you right.
• Getting you a gift especially is such a must for him too.
• He wants you to believe you’re worth it and that he’s in for the long run, bumps and all.
• Which is why taking you to the fanciest restaurant in Yokohama that he rented out specifically just for you and him with his money was the best chance to prove it.
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“You like it doll?” Chuuya asks with a smile, placing his hand on his cheek as he stares at you adoringly.
“Chuuya, it’s absolutely beautiful..” You say breathlessly as you stare at the gorgeous gold necklace you have in your grasp.
“What can I say? The best for the best. You wan’ me to help you put it on?”
You nod with a sweet smile graced on your lips.
At this he smiles wider, getting up from his seat as he comes over behind you to take the necklace off your hands and place it around your neck, clasping it together as you feel his cold hands on the back of your neck.
The atmosphere was beyond perfect. Nobody in sight besides you, him and one or two waiters in sight as the slow piano music fills the comforting silence in the room as he helps you with the jewellery, his movements careful and gentle.
It was all so romantic, so perfect.
He heads back to his seat, sitting down and looking at you with so much love in his eyes that if anybody within his work life saw him like this, they wouldn’t believe it.
“So, why here?” You ask, your beautiful smile tinted in red lipstick was all Chuuya could focus on as of now, before returning his gaze to your eyes.
“Just thought for a first date I’d do something special for ya, doll.” He says, stretching his arm out as he props his other elbow up on the other side of the table, returning to place his cheek on there once again.
“I don’t get to do this often, considering my job. So I don’t want you to think I’m all talk and don’t do, y’know?”
At this you giggle, reaching out for his extended arm as you take his hand, your hands meeting and intertwining at the middle of the table.
“I know you’re anything but that, Mr. Nakahara.”
He chuckles, bringing your hand up to his lips to press a kiss on your knuckles, staring at you whilst doing so.
“I knew from the very first moment that you were gonna be mine, and now i have ya.”
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INTO YOU.
♡. ── gif credit. ; ( aemond targaryen masterlist. )
pairing: modern!aemond targaryen x fem!reader
summary: aemond comes to visit his sister at collage and you are surprised to find out that he’s actually there for you.
content warnings: modern!aemond, pining, kind of insecurre aemond, hurt/comfort.
note: a few days ago i saw a fanart of the targaryen with modern clothes and i am obsessed with the idea of writing a modern!au. if there are any grammatical errors i apologize, english is not my first language! hope you enjoy.
YOU ARE OUTSIDE OF YOUR APARTMENT when you hear voices inside. which is strange given that helaena, your roommate, is supposed to be in class at this hour. however, when you open the door you're met with two silver-haired heads you are very familiar with.
"hello?" you're surprise to see helaena's younger brother sitting on the sofa, foot on the floor and one leg crossed over at the knee. he looks comfortable, as if he belongs there.
"oh my god, i'm so sorry!" helaena yelps, leaving her brother side and running to where you are standing in the middle of the living room. "i completely forgot aemond was coming to visit." she looks very worried, biting the inside of her cheek. "but he won't be staying long, right aemond?"
he pretends to think about it. "mmh," he looks into your eyes. "just a couple of days."
"if it's a problem he can stay in a hotel," you soften, taking her hand and squeezing lightly.
"it's not, don't worry." you smile at her and she sighs in relief. "hello, aemond." you greet him and he nods. "i guess there will be three of us at the theater tonight."
helaena's face falls again. "i have– i swapped shifts so i could pick my brother at the train station." only then you notice her work uniform. "and there is this dog who needs surgery and the doctor in charge asked me to assist him and–"
"hey, you don't need to explain. remember what we talked about?" she nods, grimacing. "i have a lot to study, anyway."
"but you and aemond should go." the girl turns to her brother who does not show any emotion until her sister sits next to him on the sofa, pouting and looking at him the same way she looks at you when she needs something, not in a manipulative way but an innocent one.
"sure." that's all he says and you think about what got into your head when you were crushing over him? he's like a robot, always answering shortly and not making any effort to be friendly, at least not with you. but he turn his gaze to you and when he smiles, you remember exactly why you used to have a crush on him.
after that you excuse yourself and run to hide in your room, the last thing you hear before closing the door is your friend scolding him for being so curt.
you throw yourself into bed and staring at the ceiling you start thinking of the last time you saw aemond. it was a year ago, when you spent the summer at the targaryen's house at the beach, and the moment you saw aemond you knew you shouldn't be looking that way, he looked like the kind of guy who could easily break your heart. so you decided to admire him from a distance. it wasn't easy, living at the same house for almost eight weeks, but you were able to keep whatever you were feeling at bay. until the last night at their house.
you were staring at the stars when you felt a blanket on your shoulders, covering you from the cool, and the presence of someone joining you at the terrace stairs. you didn’t need to look to know it was aemond.
“you really need to go?” he asked, his eyes fixed on the ocean not so far from where you were.
“there is no reason for me to stay.” you answered, feeling small and confused.
“even if i ask you to stay?”
to say you were surprised was an understatement. because you barley spoke the entire time you were there and even when you did it, it was all politeness and head nodding. so you really didn’t understand and it hurt you to think that he was just messing with you.
so you did the only thing you thought was right; you said goodbye and went inside the house. the next morning you left before he woke up and since then you haven’t seen him. well, that was until today. you know the time to confront him would come eventually, he is your best friend’s brother after all, but just when you were getting over your little, silly summer crush, he shows up.
how funny life is.
you grab a pillow and scream into it, feeling a little bit better after that. however, a knock on the door puts you on alert.
you take your time getting off the bed, physically tired from the day you had and emotionally exhausted after seeing aemond again.
when you open the door, aemond is leaning on the door frame. “helaena’s just left.” he announces.
“oh, that’s fine.” you say trying not to look at him, memories from the summer coming back to you. “you know we don’t actually have to go to the movies, as i said before i have a lot to study.” you shrug and aemond leans a little more.
“why are you always running from me?”
you take a step back, surprised at his boldness. "i'm not."
"don't do that." he shakes his head and clicks his tongue in disappointment. "you ran away the moment i told you how i felt."
you are more confused than ever. "i don't know what you're talking about, aemond. and being honest i don't have time for whatever this is," you say pointing between your bodies.
"i didn't think you were that kind of girl."
every kind of thoughts are racing through your mind and having him so close to you doesn't help you think straight.
"aemond, you barely spoke to me all summer." your expression hardens, as you narrow your eyes at him. "you know," you laugh at yourself, blushing but decided to let the truth out once and for all. "i used to have this big crush on you but all my efforts to make conversation and get to know you better were in vain because you never– whatever, it doesn't matter anymore."
"i knew. it was obvious." he says it shrugging nonchalantly. and you fight the urge to slam the door in his face. "but i told you how i fe–"
"you didn't say anything!" you cross your arms and turn away. "you asked me to stay but that doesn't mean i'd magically know how you felt, i still don't know!" you close your eyes, taking deep breaths before turning to face him again. "it took two months for you to say two sentences to me."
aemond looks at the floor, running his hand through his hair. "i was afraid." he simply says and you are taken aback by his confession, you expected anything but this. "i thought that if i kept my distance you'd give up but that didn't happened... and i foolishly thought that by coming to you that night we could've..."
"what?" you breathe out, heart beating harder than normal.
he walks into the room and stands in front of you, his left hand finding your cheek, and his touch makes the butterflies in your belly go crazy. "i was an idiot."
you smile against your will. "yes, you were an idiot."
"but i am here now."
"and it took you a whole year." maybe you are being too hard on him but your heart suffered the consequences, and you are not willing to go through that again.
"yes, that is true," he nods, his free hand grabbing one of yours and interlocking your fingers. "and i am so deeply sorry it took me this long to find the courage to stand in front of you and say how i feel."
a beat, "and how do you feel?"
"it wasn't in my plans to fall so easily for you... but the moment you walked through the door i knew i was lost." his words make your face heat up and your legs tremble. never in a million years you'd thought aemond targaryen feel that way about you. "i'm no man for you. i have a lot of issues but i am here, being selfish, because i can no longer stay away." his thumb caresses your cheek, so soft and gentle as if at any moment you're going to disappear. "but if you take me, i promise you i'll become the man you deserve."
if it weren't for his touch keeping you firmly in reality, you'd think you are actually dreaming.
"i do not wish for you to change who you are, aemond." you cup his face, rubbing your thumb gently against his skin. "i want you as you are." he smiles, a big and bright smile only meant for you.
your eyes flicker down to aemond's lips then back up to his. and that is all the confirmation he needed to lean in, his lips brushing slightly against yours for a few seconds before you, in a swift movement, finally kiss him. it's a soft innocent kiss, full of longing and nerves.
"i'm sorry i didn't came sooner." he rests his forehead against yours, pushing your hair to the side.
"you came for me?"
"are you really asking me that?" he chuckles lowly. "i just want to make up for the lost time."
"we can start by going to the movies tonight." aemond hums, nodding and leaning one more time. and you close your eyes ready to welcome his lips again.
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my top favorite kimchay fanfics
In no particular order
(Even though nobody asked)
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/40707996
dancing with our hands tied by MajorinMonster
After Chay gets jumped by a rival mafia gang he decides he needs a reputation so people won't touch him again. Kim is just there, trying to get back into chays good books.
9/10 recommend
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https://archiveofourown.org/series/3061830
The idiots & idioms series by snickerdoodlles
Chay steals kims official wik account and post absolute unhinged things. Kim does nothing to stop him.
A must read for giggles
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/45252880
Five Minutes by littlemisslawyer
Chays is a doctor and has been sent out of Thailand for many years. The day he comes back and wants nothing more than to take a break from work Kim has the audacity to get shot right in front of him.
Lots of cussing and chay calling kim 'pretty boy' and 'asshole/bastard'. Perfect
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/43953225
Idolistic by ditchlilly
Wik centric fic. Kim likes to post false information of himself from a side account and chay somehow know what of the things he says are true or false. Kim gets suspicious and tries to find out who this boy is.
Lots of TENSION. And kittens. I absolutely love this one. Stayed awake till 3 am giggling so much I thought I would wake my family up. A must read. Definitely in my top 2.
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/50830555
Progression by Azile (WitnessMarks)
Porchay trains to becomes stronger after their break up, kim, meanwhile, doesn't handel it well and then gets kidnapped. Chay is one of the people to come to his rescue. Kim comes back quite damaged and chay is one of the only people he feels really comfortable being around. Both of them are confronted with their still existing feelings for the other.
absolute masterpiece. Read in one sitting, even though it's still updating. Can only recommend. This story is batteling with Idolistic for first place.
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https://archiveofourown.org/series/3489094
The KIM IS SO LOVED series by wayupthere
No comment. Read the tags, you'll know what it's about.
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/45749062
Idle Talk by Iamabudgie
After someone posts a blind item on a gossip site, Kim is forced to confront something he has been delaying for months.
Absolutely amazing. Much deeper plot than you think when you first start it. Updates are months apart, but they deliver every time. Definitely in my top 3.
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Edit:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/52988125
I Fell for You by @liesineyes
Kims family treats him like absolute shit. Chay and Porsche just want to find out out why, while also planning to show Kim real family love.
Love this story. Not many chapters yet, but beautiful and makes me sad and happy at the same time.
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Edit edit:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/52593382
BREAKING NEWS by Pens
https://archiveofourown.org/works/48575617
Back on the Beat by Pens
It's kimchay works, with the most beautiful fanart I've ever seen and it makes my cheeks ache form smiling.
Also check out their tumbler account @shou-jpeg for more kimchay content.
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and of course the overall classics like an elegant mechanism by Laughsalot3412, or meet me where the light greets the dark by froginthesun.
I know some of these authors are here on tumbler, but I habe no idea how to tag them in a post, so I will tag them in the comments. Please tell me if I forgot someone. Check out their accounts too.
Also, if you have a recommendation, I'm open for them.
#kimchay#kim theerapanyakul#porchay kittisawasd#kinnporche the series#kinnporsche the series#Kimchay fanfic#Kimchay fanfic recommendations#fanfic rec#ao3
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princess reader x main 4 (seprate) including butters
I swear- my formatting is always changing in some way because I always find something wrong with it
It's a smidge short because I started running out of ideas
I swear it feels like I lost the ability to write
General hcs w/ Princess!reader x main 4 + Butters
Eric Cartman, the Grand Wizard 
• You guys totally have tea parties when no one’s around, don’t ever tell anyone tho or Cartman’s gonna say you’re delusional and probably not talk to you for a couple hours
• He insists that you’ve put some kind of love spell on him because now he wants to hang out with you all the time and he’s always thinking about you
• You didn’t, he just has the biggest fattest crush on you
• To be fair, you have a huge crush on him too so it's not as bad as he thinks it is
• He definitely tries to put a bunch of spells on you under the guise that it's for research but he's trying to put a love spell on you because he doesn't believe you have a crush on him
Kyle Broflovski, the Elf King
• Elf King Kyle doesn’t wanna admit he has a crush on a human princess for like, a really long time
• Stan has to talk sense into him
• Like no honey- you getting butterflies, thinking about her all the time, and getting all red when you see her isn’t you despising her
• He does all sorts of romantic Romeo and Juliet bullshit to try to impress you and get you to like him
• Y'all hang out in his big ass tree under the stars that's where y'alls first kiss is
Stan Marsh, the Knight
• I saw some fanart when Stan gets called Marshwalker and I thought it was the CUTEST thing- you probably call Stan your Marshwalker, only in private tho
• You're probably the elf princess and that gives him an excuse to be around you and protect you
• He definitely goes to Elf King Kyle like "H e y m y l i e g e I h a v e a c r u s h o n t h e p r i n c e s s- can I have your blessing?"
• It backfires very, very badly. But you know what?! You like him and he's still your knight so that's all that matters!
• You guys probably date in secret because Kyle wouldn’t exactly happy that y’all are dating
Kenny McCormick, the Princess
• Cartman definitely yells at you and Princess Kenny when y’all flirt like he does his cat
• Cartman’s literally yelling “THATS GAY- BAD PRINCESSES, BAD >:( THATS MY PRINCESS KENNY” and you guys literally will not stop laughing about it
• It really just gives Princess Kenny the courage to flirt more, especially because she likes seeing the smile on your face when Cartman turns red from anger
• So flirting is something that happens very often between y’all-
• You guys are badass together, just 2 warrior princesses doing warrior princess things (Princess Kenny tries convincing you that kissing is totally a warrior princess thing)
Butters Stotch, the Paladin
• I can guarantee you, Butters has forgotten that he’s mid battle and gets hit because he started thinking about how pretty you are
• It’s kinda sweet how he’s willing to protect with his life
• Expect him needing a lot of healing kisses on the cheek
• He’s the sweetest tho, Butters also always brings you flowers every time he sees you
• He insists on making you flower crowns because a princess needs a pretty flower crown that’s equally as pretty as her
#south park x reader#h harleybaby needs help#south park x reader headcanons#harley’s anons <33#south park x y/n#cartman x reader#eric cartman x reader#butters stotch x reader#butters x reader#kyle broflovski x reader#eric cartman x y/n#butters stotch x y/n#elf king kyle broflovski x reader#kyle x reader#grand wizard cartman x reader#paladin butters#paladin butters x reader#stan marsh x reader#stan x reader#Stan marsh x y/n#kenny x reader#kenny mccormick x reader#kenny mccormick x y/n#princess kenny#Princess Kenny x reader#mom come get harley she’s rambling#harley won’t shut her mouth#harley’s requests!
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boyfriend!coryxkenshin hcs
sfw. this was also posted on my wattpad, so there is no point to accuse me of plagiarism or anything
• you already know cory is a hopeless romantic aka...the best type of partner! you lucky thing! you scored yourself the best of the best
• cory has not one ounce of toxicity in his very soul
— "he's a good man, savannah, a GOOD man. 😤"
• oh, what's that? you gave cramps either from your menstruation cycle or they just popped out from nowhere?
— this man would do everything in his power to make sure that you're comfortable and have everything you have to make yourself feel better
— he definitely wouldn't make fun of you or belittle you if it was because of your period (unlike those boyfriends😒)
• you already know that you'll make a few special appearances in his videos whether that be sss episodes or playing games specifically made for couples or ones that allow multiplayer
— it takes two, the dark pictures anthology, cuphead, you name it! you'll just have to motivate him enough to finish the games though since that's where he falls short...🫢
• but for the important question! what is his love language?
— personally, it's to each their own on the topic, but this is what i think: as much as i want to say physical touch, i feel like he's more of a quality time type of guy, you know? even if he does youtube, he still takes breaks and you can bet that he'll spend most of that time with you!
• there is not one dull moment as long as you're with him
• wouldn't be able to stop smiling if he caught you wearing his merch or any of his clothes for that matter...just not his puka shell necklace. never his necklace. ☝️ that's a big no-no
• he's definitely the type of bf who would play songs that remind him of you
— *cries into pillow uncontrollably*
• and when he is recording, you are known to bring him snacks or water and wave 'hi' to the camera
— but i'd doubt he'd need any snacks since this main usually has skittles, now and laters, and nutrigrain bars stockpiled in his recording room.
• if you text him randomly, he'll make a big deal about it and be all giddy. you make him so happy! 🥺
— also, if he's too scared while playing a horror game and dashie isn't picking up the phone, you're the second-best option for decisions! but you know what they say..."with great power comes great responsibility"
• personally, i don't think he's neutral on the topic of pda, but he's the subtle type bc he wants to be careful to not make you uncomfortable, especially when you two are out in public.
• since he's known to record really late at night, he'd do anything in his power to be quiet and not wake you up during his 3 scary games or his spooky scary sunday videos
— if he happened to wake you up by his screaming would definitely deadpan the camera and be like, "now why did you have to go and wake up my gf? 😐"
— deny deny deny, as rodrick heffley would say.
• we already know cory likes his anime, so i'm saying that you would binge-watch all types of shows and movies together. but, again, you'll need to motivate and encourage him a lot since he has trouble finishing stuff or gaining interest in shows
• would want cuddles or just to hang out with you if he got too upset over a game
— he has rage quit a few times
• cory would let you sit on his lap while he plays games in his spare time
— he will kiss your head or shoulder randomly. he'd also keep on hand pressed against the small of your back to support you, to make sure that you won't fall off. 💔 you guys are so cute togetherrrr
• his fans love you. i have nothing more to add to this.
• fanart and edits!! different youtubers garner different communities, and some are more likely to make fanart than others, but cory's has the best of both worlds! though, his fandom leans more towards the editing side of things, so expect lots to pop up on your fyp
• i feel like there would be a few videos like “3 minutes of cory being soft with his s/o” or, even better: “cory and y/n being the best couple for 8 minutes” compilations going around on youtube, tiktok, reddit, etc.
…that’s all i got! until next time <3
#cory kenshin#coryxkenshin#youtubers#yt#youtuber x reader#youtuber imagines#gamer boy#gamer bf#gamer boyfriend#coryxkenshin x reader#coryxkenshin imagine#coryxkenshin fanfic#headcanons#my hcs#samurai stand up#samurai#the chosen#the shogun#comfort youtuber
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I have a request :) Can you make some headcanons for demon Alastor in human world who was accidentaly summoned by reader and he started developing feelings for them?
Reader haven't made a deal with Alastor yet and knows Alastor from show itself but they dont want to tell him about it. Thank you <3
Heck yeah.
Headcanons of Alastor Falling for Human S/O
Alastor X Reader
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First of all, it was not intentional.
You were trying to do your first spell.
Who's gonna stop you? Not your cat, that's for sure.
And then just ☁poof☁ deer man appears
"THE FUCK!?", you shout and scramble back, tripping over your feet and falling.
Alastor is equally surprised, because he was in the middle of a good book and there was a strange shift in the air.
You lie on your back for a while, just trying to piece together HOW THE FUCK YOU DID A SUMMONING SPELL!
Deciding not to wait for you to process everything, Alastor speaks. "Excuse me, did you want something?"
Lol
Sitting up, you rub the back of your head with your eyes closed. "No? Sorry, I didn't mean to summon you-or any demon. It was not my intention tonight."
Then you open your eyes and get a good look at the demon you've accidentally summoned.
Holy shit that's Alastor!?
Now your brain is having a whole moment.
Never mind the summoning, how the fuck did I open up a portal and bring a fictional character into the 3rd dimension!?
"Um, who are you?", you ask, just wanting to make sure your brain wasn't making any of this up.
"Oh, how rude of me! My apologies, I am Alastor!"
It could be a demon with the same name?
"Radio Demon, Hell's finest radio host."
Nope, it's your animated crush. You freak out on the inside.
Honestly I'd be freaking out too.
"Um ok, nice to meet you.", you say awkwardly.
You stand up and notice he hasn't left the circle of crystals.
"Charmed, I'm sure."
"Sorry again, but can you go back home?", you ask, looking down at the crystals. "I want to try to do my spell again."
"Why of course!", he does a snap of his fingers but doesn't move. "That's odd."
"What's odd?"
"It seems that I can't leave."
And now you're stuck with a very tall demon. Good thing you live alone.
Your cat hides away from Alastor, the deer demon didn't even know you had a cat until you began searching for them.
"Where are you? Pspspspspspspsps.", you call, looking under your couch.
"What are you doing?", he asks.
"Calling for my cat."
"Hmm.. I'll have to try that with Husker."
You want to laugh so bad.
Alastor pokes at the crystal barrier, getting zapped as he does so. "Could you perhaps move one of these? I'd like to get out."
"Will you respect the house rules?", you ask.
He better.
He thinks it over for a moment or two. "Yes."
You tell him the house rules before letting him out.
Now you have a demon roommate. That is until you can figure out a way to get him back home.
The next day comes, and when you wake you find your cat sitting on your bed, staring through door.
"Glad you're back.", you mumble and pet them.
Stepping out of the room, you almost forgot about Alastor. Almost.
"Good morning!", he says with a wide smile. "I hope you had a proper rest."
"Am I still sleeping?", you ask, looking for something in the room that felt out of place.
"You're very much awake! Come sit, I've made you breakfast."
Your brain can't really grasp him in such a domestic moment, but you do as told and sit at your two person table.
~✨
You hide all the fanart and merchandise that has to do with Vivzie's work. You have to change a lot of your devices backgrounds.
Alastor and your cat do start to get along.
He asks about your radio. "What are all of these extra bits?"
"It's a record player, and a radio. It can also play CDs and cassettes.", you explain and demonstrate how to properly use it.
"Fascinating."
Sometimes when a good song is playing, he'll pull you into a dance.
He takes over the cooking most of the time.
Working on a spell? He'll help you out with it.
Unwanted house guests? Oh no, they've been spooked into leaving.
Coffee is made every morning. Tea as well if you prefer that.
One day you decide to help with the cooking.
"It's no trouble at all.", he says. "Just wait for the food."
"I'm gonna be stuck with not knowing how to make food when you leave, let me at least learn by helping."
He can't really argue with that, so he lets you help.
Let's get cookin'
Both of you end up cooking together more often and trade recipes.
Then you go grocery shopping after making sure he won't kill anyone unless its absolutely necessary.
"What if you encounter a thief?"
"Depends on what they take. I don't really care about money."
"What if someone assaults you?"
"I can take care of myself, they just have to throw the first hit."
"What about a rapist trying to lay a hand on you?"
"That one you can kill without a second thought."
You finally get to see his human disguise. Yes, he looks handsome as hell. A lot of heads turn in the grocery store when you both pass by.
There was almost a grab-by with an old woman. Thankfully you were able to move him away before she could pinch his bottom.
"Ew.", you said scrunching your nose. "Let's get the last thing and leave."
Falling in love?
I'd like to think that he'd fall for the little things.
Like when you sing, thinking you're alone. Or when you get a random spark of inspiration.
When you laugh at a corrupt person's death. And I mean laugh like it was the funniest joke you've heard. Crab rave
Your weirdness.
And the way you talk to your cat.
"I know you like fire but we can't do arson."
"Mroow.."
"I know its dumb but we live here. You can cause a fire at someone else's house."
I feel like he would wonder what you mean by that and test it out by teleporting your cat to someone's house.
"That's crazy."
"Hm?"
"On the news, someone's house caught on fire."
Cat is brought back and waltzes around the house like nothing ever happened.
"How did you get soot on your paws?", you ask after noticing the little trail your cat left behind.
You look around to see if the cat did cause a fire.
This is if you do buy merch occasionally/regularly/ or when you get the chance.
You forgot that you bought a few new pins and almost opened the package out in the open. "Oh f-", you grab the package and run to your room.
~
Did anyone see the Hazbin Hotel news?
~Seline, the person.
ML for Alastor🎙
Wanna see more of Arson Cat? Look no further!
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#x reader#gn reader#alastor headcanons#hazbin alastor#alastor hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel alastor#alastor x reader#alastor#alastor the radio demon#human reader#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel headcanon#reader likes fangs lol
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Undead Unluck Week, Day 1: Favorite Negator
Hello, Undead Unluck fandom!! 😆 If I'm gonna be honest, I pretty much love every Negator that we've met so far (except for Ruin), but there are some that are my absolute favorites...!! 😁 Of course I love Andy and Fuuko, and Anno Un is MY BOY / THE GOAT; but if there's one Negator that I'd pick above the rest, it would have to be...:
Shen Xiang (Untruth)
(I originally wanted to put my fanart of Shen here, but I'm still working on it...! 😅 Hopefully I'll finish it before the week is over!! 😁)
I remember when I first saw Shen in chapter 2, I was like: "Who is this goofball?" 🤔
And as I continued to read, I was like: "I kinda like this goofball...!!" 😄 I mean, look how goofy this man gets!!:
I also love fact that one minute, Shen looks like his normal adorable baby face on a bodybuilder's body in a fight, and then he'll look like THIS: 😵
Speaking of Shen and fighting, one of things that we learn about Shen is that his dream is to be the strongest in all of creation...:
I'm usually not a huge fan of characters who only care about constantly getting stronger because almost every time, if they lose a fight, they'll get upset about it and start to think that they are weak, so they train nonstop to become "stronger..." Though Shen does seem to have that similar mentality to "keep getting stronger", this was the moment that he felt different from a lot of those other characters in my opinion:
He was smiling after he lost the fight and called the Union to come help in fighting / stopping Victor...!! 👀 I know that not every character that craves strength is a sore loser, but almost all of them have TOO MUCH PRIDE to let others help them in a fight!! 😤 So the fact that Shen had the Union come help was honestly really refreshing to me and it made me like him even more...!! 😄
One of Shen's standout moments has to be during the Summer Arc, where get to see his backstory and learn about why he wants to be the strongest in all of creation in the first place...!
I'm not gonna get into too much as to why I love this arc SOOO MUCH (that'll be for another day 😉), but if it wasn't obvious, it's because Shen is the main focus of it!! 😍
One of the last things that I wanna talk about Shen is his relationship with Mui...!! 🤗 (Though, I'm probably gonna keep short so that I can bring it up another day...!! 😉)
I just love how adorable their relationship is, especially whenever he calls her "Mui, my dear", IT'S JUST TOO CUTE!! 💗😍💗
Anyway, I think that all that I wanted to say about my boy Shen!! 😄 Sorry if this was a little bit too ramble-y, but I just love Shen a lot (and it doesn't help that I have a big stupid crush on this goober as well! 💗😌💗)
I'm gonna do my best to try and participate in all of UU Week 2024, so stay tuned!! 😊
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I just dislike how the orv fandom is always making the ending of orv (the last scene where they open the door) and making it always like yjh gets the spotlight in being so much happy over kdj returning. And if you think about it, the only reason why hsy is the one whos mentioned the most in the last chapters of orv is bc yjh wrote it (other than the fact that she was the one whos in the last few chaps bc she was trying to tell the story of kimcom trying to cope with kdj's 'death'). Hsy is the type who never talks about her feelings, and she is the one who always felt like she wasnt that important of a person to kdj than yjh. But the thing is, to kdj, both of them were important. One was the protagonist who made him not give up and the other was the writer who kept him alive with the story (even if he didnt know that, she still was the only one person who could understand kdj and give him the feeling of reassurance bc she was the plagiarist who read wos, the same story as kdj, and could easily communicate with kdj, a bookworm who never had friends). To hsy, she probably doesn't think kdj might think of her as important (recall the "will you read my story?" question? She didn't even think kdj would think about reading it) and thats why most of orv has the relationship of kdj and yjh (bc its the story he loves with his life, and yjh is the protagonist) we never see hsy expressing that much of her feelings unless they are in important plot points and even if she does, it's always for the plot points or "kimcom loves kdj more than anything, hsy is also a part of kimcom so she loves him too".
Ive always felt like the last scene of orv where hsy runs in crying and smiling to the door felt a bit out of character, like she isnt the type to cry easily according to her scenes in orv (and i understand that shes only a human that struggled for so long to get kdj back, crying is only natural). But like the last few scenes were extremely hsy focused and that makes sense bc yjh was the one who wrote those scenes. And the fact that yjh wrote those scenes of hsy expressing her feelings and being desperate so much tells you how hsy didnt include her actual feelings in orv. And the fact that yjh wrote the "this story is only for that one reader" from hsy's viewpoint says a lot (yes i understand that its from kimcom's perspective but then again the writer was hsy). So its only natural that hsy rushed in to get that door bc (if youve read sidestories, SPOILER you just know how desperate hsy is to get back kdj) hsy has always been the one who get back kdj, whether it be destroying worlds or dooming everyone. So to see that the focus is always on yjh and kdj (as the ship) i mean i get it, its the popular ship but then again, how can you really just toss away hsy? She literally went through hell and back in every lifetime to save kdj. Not even yjh was this meticulous about kdj at first. It should be both of them being happy at getting kdj back in those fanart scenes. I just dont like it that everyone just thinks of hsy as the "bestie". Like literally both of them are besties to kdj (if i had to term it like that) it doesnt even make sense that only yjh is on it. They both went through hell and back in the last half of orv (and SPOILER in the sidestories too) along with kimcom to get back kdj. I really dont like how hsy is just thrown away bc shes the "bestie" and she shouldnt "interrupt" on the "lovers reunion" fanarts. Damn it. Yes im rambling. I could just pretend to not see it but the reason im rambling is bc there isnt enough "hsy finally getting her reader back that she desperately wanted to save for her whole life" fanarts.
#rambling rn#im so pissed off#why isnt hsy in more fanarts#why is always yjh in them#its yoohankim#why do you exclude hsy from the narrative#damn it#orv#han sooyoung#kim dokja#yoo junghyuk#kdj#hsy#yjh#orv spoilers
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i feel so so crazy every time i think about the expressions obito pulls during the kamui fight... everyone always focuses on his "crazy smile" and it's become so prevalent in fanart and fanfiction that you'd almost think his character was defined by that emotion...
instead i want to talk about the way the animators used the (very sparse) light in his eyes during that fight to convey something different about him that i think is so much more important to understanding his motives and feelings during this part of the series: determination (to, in his mind, "save the world") and grief (knowing, at least somewhere deep, deep down that things will be the same. after all- he wants to create a perfect dream world, not a perfect world because when reality refuses to change... then you settle for second best).
during the start of the fight between obito and kakashi in kamui, both of their eyes are lightless and faraway, they've closed themselves off emotionally to stay resolute in their convictions. this is the first time they've fought face to face in twenty years, and we can tell this takes a toll on both of them because the shots switch back and forth between them fighting as kids to them as adults and back again, with their expressions and reactions mimicking those of when they were younger. it stands out less on kakashi, because while he did change as he grew up he still has a fairly reserved attitude and sticks to the shinobi rules of not showing vulnerability in front of his students and teammates.
it's more obvious with obito, because the distinction between him as a kid and an adult are just so different. whether it's quiet sadness (when he talks with minato about kakashi and sakumo before the kannabi bridge mission) or frustation (not graduating fast enough) or worry (they've lose a teammate in enemy territory), his emotions are drawn exaggerated from the get-go. obito is emotional outwardly and that's a staple of his childhood self as well as another reason he's a "black sheep" shinobi.
then, we have several chapters and episodes after his face reveal where his expressions hardly expand past a frown and a deeper frown. it's easier for him to close himself off, dissociate into someone who can take on an entire army, because that army represents the bulk of what he sees wrong with the shinobi world. alone with kakashi, though... feelings slip in. he doesn't have a character to play, a mask to wear.
kid obito's determination not to lose slips through, and you can see the bitter sadness, the desperation behind his feelings. this expression drags out significantly longer than kakashi, and in many ways gives the impression that his will is stronger than kakashi's. kakashi can't bring himself to kill obito, no matter how close he gets. his resolution is weaker than obito's conviction to free himself, destroy his last shred of humanity (his heart) by throwing himself on kakashi's blade.
kakashi's "determined gleam":
versus obito's:
i don't have much else to say really HAHA... i've just been thinking about this like ten second long snippet of their fight since i rewatched it a few months ago because it's something i totally missed when i watched it air years ago. this isn't a kakashi snub either! he just doesn't get his character quite so brutalised by fandom the way obito does, and i'd looove to see more content that doesn't diminish him to "angry guy that swears a lot" LMAO
#he's rude! for sure! but he's not a hazbin hotel character guys... please... i can't take it anymore i'm not strong enough#put the energy that's expended into him saying 'fuck' 300 times in a fic into him being a su!cidal political reactionary.#<- not a revolutionary mind you. or an 'activist' or anything like that#he has emotional conviction and feels things very strongly but unlike sasuke and madara he's emotions based- not logic based#ANYWAYYY i'm nuts about this guy#whatever#obito uchiha
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part v.v: she says most assuredly; word count: two thousand four hundred and forty-one words
☞︎︎︎ pairing: nanami kento x fem!reader
☞︎︎︎ warnings: MAJOR MANGA SPOILERS, shibuya incident arc spoilers, serious injuries, third person pov, blood, scars, mentions of tragedy and fighting
☞︎︎︎ genre: angst, hurt/comfort, angst with a happy ending
☞︎︎︎ au: sugar daddy au, jjk canonverse
characters: nanami kento, reader, gojo satoru, itadori yuji, megumi fushiguro, mahito
a/n: creds to the artist who drew this beautiful fanart. I don't know who it is, but I got it from @/kuzanryo from pinterest. I had a really rough time finishing this because the first ending was so sad and heartbreaking that I needed a moment to breath before writing this so I'm sorry this has taken me so long to write, but I appreciate everyone who reads it and waited patiently for it.
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Kento was never the type of man who had the ability to speak on his emotions. He was blunt, straightforward, logical, but emotionally? He struggled. How does one tell someone they’ve known for years that they’ve been in love with them from the very start. From the minute they came crashing into him. So many thoughts, so many words swirled inside his head, feelings of love and admiration; feelings of need.
The date earlier in the night had only sealed his feelings for the woman in his arms; the woman who made him question his very existence prior to her arrival. How did he manage to live without her by his side all those years? She was truly a miracle — his ray of sunshine, and he wanted to tell her that; he needed to tell her how in love with her he was. She who made him question his own plans — plans he made that only involved himself. Now he was thinking about how to incorporate her; how to weave her into those plans. Would she want to go to Malaysia? How many rooms should they have in their home? How many children would be running amuck throughout their home?
“Tell me what your big plan is,” she whispered, startling him. She smiled when she looked at him, taking in the questioningly look inside his eyes. “Your plan for retirement. Tell me what it is.”
“I’m hoping it happens after this mission, to be honest.” She snuggled back into her spot, humming along to let him know she was listening. “Open a bakery in a quiet place, maybe the suburbs, maybe a different country.”
“Different country? Have you traveled a lot?”
“I have.” His fingers brushed through the natural hair that had grown throughout the year. He remembered telling her he loved it and the next thing he knew, she was growing her hair out and cutting out the bleached ends. A new beginning, she told him when he caught her in the bathroom with clumps of damaged hair surrounding her feet.
“What was your favorite place?”
“Malaysia,” he answered without hesitation.
“We should go there, then.” We. We could go there. “I mean, I figure you won’t leave me behind in this place-”
“Never.”
“Then let me wiggle my way into your plans.”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he whispered, lips pressing to the skin of her head.
“Would you find another job?”
“I’ve thought about it.”
“Share your ideas with me, please.”
“I’d rather hear yours.” Kento’s fingers curled around her hip, a soft hum leaving his lips as he felt her body melt against his.
“My plans?” She thought for a moment. “I never thought about the future. I never thought the future mattered when I grew up in such a household, but after meeting you,” she smiled, chin resting on his chest so she could get a better look at him. “I think I want my future to consist of you. Just wiggle me into what you’ve already decided for yourself and I promise I will be content as long you’re in my arms every night.” Kento was about to argue, about to tell her that this isn’t how compromising and relationships would work but the next words out of her mouth forced the words to die on his tongue from the utmost assurance radiating from them. “Wherever you are is where I want to be.”
After that, all he could hear was the hammering of his heart and feel the sweat of his palms as he sat up, startling her as she quickly pulled the sheets around her bare body. It wasn’t the most perfect moment, but she was perfect so any moment with her was the right moment for this. His fingers fumbled as he reached into the nightstand drawer. Her head tilted to the side, her own stomach churning with feelings she only ever felt with him.
It was as if she was nervous about what was happening, the good kind of nerves that one only gets when something is about to change their life for the better. The anxious rise and fall of his chest made her fingers curl around the sheets and she caught sight of the small velvet box in his palm.
“It’s soon — too soon,” he whispered. “I know that, but I don’t care. You don’t have to say anything. You don't have to answer me yet, but,” The ring – tear-drop in shape and just the perfect size – appeared in her line of sight. It was like the oxygen was pulled from her lungs and her heart jumped into her throat. “Wear this if you feel the same way about it. If you love me the way I love you.”
Another beat of silence before she managed to choke out, “An-and what way is that?”
“If you’re in love with me as much as I’m in love with you.”
She didn’t have to tell him anything, she knew that, and at this point, she didn’t trust her voice. With shaky fingers, she slipped the jewelry on her left ring finger, sighing contently at how beautifully it fit. The same way she fit in his arms.
The urgent call from Gojo came right at dawn, the phone ringing and Kento jumping out of bed with a start. She barely moved, too used to the way Kento would rush out of the bed and throughout the house to get ready for work. It wasn’t until the harsh whispers reached her ears that she stirred awake. Kento sounded frustrated and Gojo sounded… serious. It was abnormal.
The feeling of dread burrowed itself into the pits of her stomach as she pulled one of his hoodies over her head and headed into the living room to find the best friends huddled together and the vein protruding from Kento’s forehead. She couldn’t explain what this feeling was, and where it came from. Because she knew what he did and worried for his safety? Or was it something entirely different?
“Mornin’.” Gojo hummed without breaking eye contact from Kento. The blonde tilted his head to look at his girlfriend, a small smile curling at his lips.
“Good morning, baby.” The words slipped from his lips without missing a beat, a smile gracing his face when he finally turned towards her.
“Where are you going this time?” She whispered, eyes downcast towards the ring on her finger. Gojo shoved his hands in his pockets and Nanami took the strides across the room to kiss her forehead.
“Shibuya,” He hummed. “It looks perfect on you,” Kento whispered, forehead pressed against hers. “I promise to come back right away. I love you.”
“I’ll bring him back safely, I promise.” The snow haired man smiled from the doorway, whisking away her boyfriend without a second glance behind him. She just prayed he’d keep his promise.
[BIG BIG MANGA SPOILERS so *ahem* i’m not responsible for you ignoring this warning and continuing to read]
Nanami trudged down the hall after his fight; burns scorched the entirety of his left side, including his face, from Jogo’s Dragon’s Death Swarm and flames. He was growing delirious as the seconds passed with his sluggish steps. His blade dangled from his fingers. The sooner he finished this, the quicker he could go home and see her; kiss her, tell her he loved her, take her away. He could make sure she never worried about his safety again. He could retire.
A photo booth’s curtain slid open once Nanami walked passed, Mahito, with a mischievous smile across his stitched face, holding his legs up and content with the events unraveling in front of him.
Kento stepped off the final step, coming face to face with the swarm of transfigured humans and he stopped for a moment.
Fwoo. “Malaysia,” he said, head tilting up to the ceiling. “Yeah, Malaysia. Taking her to Kuantan would be nice. Build us a house on a secluded beach. Finally get around to reading the countless books I’ve bought. I could finally go through them page by page… kinda like taking back the time I’ve lost.” He took a deep breath.
No, right now, you’re… you’re heading over to save Fushiguro… but what about Maki… and Naobito? What happened to them?
Tired… so tired. Yeah, I’m just tired. I’ve done enough, haven’t I?
“I can go home now.” With his blade in the air, he cut and sliced through all the transfigured humans, cutting them down before a hand pressed to his chest. His eye glanced down, taking in the appearance. Stitches on the arm. Mahito.
“I didn’t know you were here…” Exhausted.
“Yup. The whole time. Wanna chat? We go way back, after all.”
Haibara, what the hell was I trying to do anyway? I ran. Even though I ran away, I came back with the vague reason of finding the work worthwhile.
The man standing in front of him; his old partner from high school. His dead partner from high school – Yu Haibara.
“Itadori.” A stupid smile from Mahito.
“Nanamin!” No, Haibara. That’s not right. I can’t say that to him. It’ll end up becoming a curse for him.
“Itadori…” Nanami smiled, head held high as he spoke to the protégé. “you’ve got it from here.”
Ringing. That was all she heard; the constant ringing in her ears and it distracted her from Yuji and Megumi's words.
What were they saying?
What is that sound?
She watched the words leave their lips, tried to read them off.
Severely burned. Heart stopped.
She could feel her own stop; feel the way it skipped and ripped before Yuji opened his mouth again.
“He’s awake and breathing.”
He’s alive? She could barely focus when she felt Yuji’s hands gently grip hers. They were barely there… or maybe she was just numb. She refused to get her hopes up, refused to think about what to expect when she walked into that hospital room.
Once they got her in the car, Yuji told Ijichi everything. The assistant director knew better than to try and speak at the moment. He saw the distanced look in her eyes, the glaze over her irises and pursed his lips.
“How long–” she started, voice hoarse from screaming earlier. “How long was he out?” Her eyes memorized every scene that passed the window. She didn’t look up, didn’t spare him a glance and if it hadn’t been so quiet in the car, he never would have heard her.
“Minutes,” was all he could bring himself to say. He couldn’t tell her his heart stopped beating for six minutes; that his breathing stopped two minutes before that. How they resuscitated him, and succeeded, is still unknown. She didn’t say anything else.
She tried to mentally prepare herself for walking into the hospital room, but she wasn’t given a chance to when she saw the tufts of blonde hair taking a walk outside in the garden (against doctor’s orders, of course). The tears blurred her eyes as she stood under the arch, taking in his ragged appearance as he watched the trees blow in the wind above him. She just wanted to run up to him and hug him, tell him she loved him and that she’s so happy he’s okay, but when he turned his head, eye scanning the figure in front of him, the tears spilled over onto her cheeks.
He was nowhere near as okay. No one had told her that the damage caused to his face and body were as brutal, and as shocking, as they were.
His lips parted, his own tears blurring his only good eye as he hobbled towards her with the walking cane they had given him.
“Princess,” he whispered, voice strained. His heart was breaking at the sight of her tears.
“You’re— Na–Nami—” She managed to choke out, heart clenching as he reached her. All she wanted to do was throw herself into his arms, but she wasn’t even sure he’d be able to hold her. The worries, however, didn’t seem to reach her boyfriend as the cane clattered against the walkway and large, strong arms thrust her into his chest. That was all it took for the sobbing to start, the dam of tears drenching the hospital gown covering his ragged and worn body. He was sure she could feel the scar of a hole that almost ripped apart his entire abdomen, but it was a conversation for another time. For now, he needed to hold her as tightly as he could. “I-I thought–” She didn’t want to speak on it; couldn't speak on it. The words wouldn't leave her throat.
“Shhh. Don’t worry, baby. You can’t get rid of me that easily.” He smiled, bony fingers clad in bandages brushing through the grown out brown locks of her hair. She blubbered against his chest, heart hammering in her rib cage as she could feel his own beating just as fast. She clung to him, locked her arms around his middle — almost as though, if she let go, he’d disappear with the wind flowing around them. “I love you,” he whispered against her hair, speaking it aloud for the first time in what felt like years, but it was only a few days. A single tear slipped down his cheek, a shaky breath leaving his lungs. He was safe. He was home with her in his arms.
BONUS — Two Years Later
The crying has finally ceased in the household and for the first time in three months, the home is quiet at 3 AM. The blonde sighs as he rubs his eyes, completely unsure of how he got her to calm down finally, but careful not to wake her up.
“Is she asleep?” The woman whispers from the doorway, arms crossed and a yawn slipping out. Kento smiles, looking up from the baby in his arms to see his fiance trudge across the room tiredly.
“She just fell asleep.” She takes the spot beside her fiance, leaning her head against his shoulder. As she reaches forward, the baby’s fingers wrap around her index finger instinctively. She stays like that for a moment before taking the little one into her arms and placing her back in her crib. “How do you do this so effortlessly?”
A snort leaves her nose and she’s quick to cover her face with a surprised look. The baby stirs slightly in the crib before settling back down, asleep and content with the blanket her father bought her. It’s a mini version of the one he gifted her when she finally came back from the hospital, and it still smells like him. “I’m not as graceful as you are with her.” She strides over to her fiance, climbing into his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck. “You’re a wonderful dad..”
“A wonderful dad?”
“The most wonderful dad.”
“I love you, Y/N.”
“And I love you, Nami,” she says most assuredly. A smile graces her face once more before she presses a kiss to his slightly chapped lips.
He was beyond happy with the life he was graced with — a life that was almost taken from him; a life he’d never take for granted again.
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For the ask game: 1, 3 and 4!
Thanks for the ask!
The character everyone gets wrong:
This is tough, because I feel like plenty of people get plenty of characters wrong, but the one EVERYONE gets wrong? I don’t know. I’ll just have to pick a character that a lot of people get wrong instead…
I think the LOTR movies did lasting harm to Gimli’s character and people’s interpretations of him. They made him into comic relief and undermined the depth of his personality. This is not a criticism of John Rhys-Davies, who did a great job with what he was given! (And I fucking love that armor.) But the movies did not do Gimli justice.
Gone is his wisdom (“Faithless is he who says farewell when the road darkens”). Gone is his love for poetry and music, and the song of Khazad-dûm (which is one of my favorite scenes). Gone is his relationship with Frodo (which is a nice connection between the Hobbit and LOTR because of Glóin’s friendship with Bilbo).
Gone, too, is his open affection for Legolas, replaced by emotionally distant banter. And I like banter sometimes, but Gimli and Legolas had a very sweet friendship in the books (once they opened up to each other). After the battle of Helm’s Deep, after the competition, they were just glad to see each other alive. There was no stupid back-and-forth about the last kill—and I don’t think Tolkien’s Gimli would sit on a carcass.
Potentially even worse, Gimli in the movie (for some reason?) tries to persuade Aragorn NOT to release the army of the dead even after they’ve fulfilled their oath. There’s nothing like that in Tolkien’s books, and it just makes Gimli look dishonorable. After all, in the book, he’s the one who spoke in favor of keeping oaths when the Fellowship set out. His actual characterization in Tolkien’s books was mostly thrown aside for cheap “funny” moments.
There are still Gimli scenes in the movies I enjoy, of course, like the scene when he tells Legolas about Galadriel’s gift to him—“I asked her for one hair from her golden head...she gave me three”—and Legolas smiles. It’s one of the few sincere scenes they have together, and one of the few moments when we see more of Gimli’s inner feelings. I just wish the movies had been more faithful to his characterization across the board.
And because the movies have so much influence, I think the movie version of Gimli has replaced many people’s conception of him, which makes me sad. I don’t think everyone does this—I know there are other book Gimli lovers out there!—but too often I see fanfiction and fanart replicating the movie version of the character.
Screenshot or description of the worst take you’ve seen on tumblr:
This is another tough question, because so many bad takes compete for the top spot! I think a prime (pun intended) competitor for the worst take is the idea that Rings of Power added to Galadriel’s characterization rather than horribly detracting from it.
When the final episode of season one came out, some people were excited that it referenced Galadriel’s line in FOTR (here the quote from the book), “In place of the Dark Lord you will set up a Queen…stronger than the foundations of the earth.” But the way Rings of Power chose to reference that line didn’t add to Galadriel’s characterization at all. It made her entire character arc dependent on a man asking her to be his queen. Galadriel’s ambition comes from HER—not from Sauron. I was very disappointed to see ANYONE defending that.
One person actually came onto one of my posts to tell me that Rings of Power Galadriel is “exactly” like she is in canon, and I was like…where??????? Tolkien’s Galadriel fought, but the idea that she would enjoy killing, like the show portrays, is just bizarre (why do I have to fucking explain this?). Tolkien’s Galadriel had the ambition of ruling a realm of her own—she didn’t go on a wild goose chase for “revenge” of all things. Tolkien’s Galadriel was extraordinarily wise and perceptive from young age, not a petty, temperamental, undiplomatic brat. Tolkien’s Galadriel was tall and strong, not short and scrawny. And Tolkien’s Galadriel never trusted Annatar—she certainly wasn’t manipulated by him, let alone nearly seduced. I cannot believe someone would have the audacity to defend this abysmal portrayal of Galadriel by arguing that it’s CANON.
What was the last straw that made you finally block an annoying person?
If people post annoying things, I’ll usually just unfollow them. I unfollow people who post too many gifs from the Hobbit movies, for instance. No offense to them, I just hate the Hobbit movies and don’t want to see gifs/pictures of them. But even a single Rings of Power gif will get you blocked. It’s not even a last straw.
Turning back to Gimli, I think the worst aspects of the movies’ portrayal of him (like the drunken scene in the extended edition) were replicated by the Hobbit movies (the unmentionable food fight, for instance) and then by Rings of Power (what exactly was the value added by having Durin burp loudly during dinner?). Tolkien’s Dwarves can be funny sometimes, of course—like when they sing about breaking Bilbo’s plates!—but they don’t have disgusting table manners. They’re actually very polite, often bowing and saying “At your service!”
In conclusion: respect Gimli, respect the Dwarves, and respect Galadriel, or perish by my axe.
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Hey it's me again! a question a bit out of your fanfics, but I really wanted to know what you imagine
i have been looking at some fanarts (and made some of them) by aus of kny where Gyutaro takes the place of Nezuko and Daki from Tanjiro, i find it funny to imagine that Gyu feels bad being protected by his younger sister
do you think anything about? the way you write always makes me smile so I really wanted to know ヽ(o´3`o)ﾉ
I think this is a really cute idea! In my mind it makes more sense for Gyutaro to take the place of Tanjiro, as they're very similar. But the idea of Gyutaro being a little demon in a box, being carried around my Ume is so freaking cute. So I kinda like the idea of Gyu taking Nezuko's place better.
Gyutaro would be pissed that his little sister is protecting him, but if he was turned into a demon like Nezuko was, then he may not even remember that Ume was his sister. Or if he does, I feel like he wouldn't have the same feelings that he may have had as a human. I think Gyutaro would still keep some of his aggressive personality tho. It'd be much more difficult to make him docile than it was for Nezuko.
I kind of imagine Nezuko similar to a dog (I am so sorry). Haha what I mean is like, when she was turned she changed a lot. She didn't speak, and I feel like she didn't express much either. She was just a cute little thing that wants to protect her human and his friends. And I think that'd be a very cute scenario to see Gyutaro in!
Especially since I hate Nezuko! Let's replace her with Gyutaro RIGHT NOW! (✿◕‿◕✿)
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Deviant With a Big Defect: Pt.5
The Bad Batch x Sister!Reader, Obi-Wan x Reader
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the fanart, screenshots, or gifs.
Warnings: None IMO.
Part 4
Not Ready
"You have everything right?" Tech asked as you approached the hangar.
"Yes, Tech I have everything. Both my blasters, both of my knives, my tools, my datapad, and extra blacks." You said slightly annoyed.
"I just want to make sure. We don't know how long you'll be gone this time." Tech said. You look behind him at Wrecker who was trying his hardest to hold in his tears. The moment you stepped into the hangar you turned to Wrecker, and opened your arms for a hug.
"Come here, big guy." You say and he picks you up in a hug.
"Why don't we just take you back to the bunk, and say that you went?" Wrecker asks and you shake your head.
"I don't want to be court marshaled for deserting." You tell him and he sniffles and then puts you down. You turn to Hunter and he pulls you into a hug as well.
"Be careful out there, and for the love of the maker... Don't engage another Sith." Hunter says and you chuckle.
"No promises." You say and he deadpans as he looks at you. "I don't regret my actions, because two Generals are alive thanks to me." You turn to Crosshair who casts a quick glance around the hangar to see if anyone's looking. When he's satisfied that no one is looking he gives you a quick hug.
"I'll see you when you get back... Whether you're conscious or not." Crosshair says and you smile lightly at him.
"I'll see you when I get back Crossie." You say then smirk at him and he sends you a small glare. You stare at him for a second then finally work up the courage to look at Tech. The moment your eyes meet you both allow tears to streak down your cheeks. You both grip onto eachother and hold on tight. You bury your head in the nape of his neck, and he does the same to you.
"Please don't come back close to death again. Be safe, be careful." Tech whispers and you nod.
"I'll try Tech. But if it's between my life and my Generals you know the option I'll pick." You whisper and he nods.
"I know, but... You mean a lot to all of us, and I can't stand losing you." Tech said and released you from the hug.
"I know, but we know the risks as soldiers. I promise I'll try my hardest though." You say and turn to the ship. "Make sure you and the boys pass your exams, and I'll be back before you know it."
"I will." Tech said as he retreated to Hunters' side. You boarded the ship and turned to look out of the hatch as it started to close. The boys waved and you waved back. When the hatch closed you made your way deeper into the ship and found your escort.
"C-captain." You heard the familiar stutter and you smiled.
"James? I thought you were a pilot. How did you end up as my escort?" You asked him and he removed his helmet.
"I v-volunteered." He said happily. "P-plus whe-n I h-heard about y-your in-jury I've b-been w-worried."
"I'm okay. I promise." You say and he nods.
"You're a l-legend in th-the 212th n-now." James said and you smiled widely at him.
"You're stuttering less than you used to. I think a new name did wonders for you, James." You said and he nodded. "But I'm just like every other clone. I'm nothing special." You said and he rolled his eyes.
"Th-at's a lie C-captain." He said and you chuckled.
"Why is that?" You asked.
"B-because y-you're a girl and y-you l-lived." James said and you shook your head.
"That doesn't make me special." You told him and the ship jolted forward a bit. You hadn't even felt the ship jump into hyperspace so dropping out of it was sudden. "So where are we?"
"Christophsis." James informs you and you smirk.
"No stutter that time." You said and he chuckled. The ship shook a bit as it landed and you made your way off the ship with James following behind. At the bottom of the ramp, General Kenobi and Commander Cody were waiting.
"Captain, it's good to see you again." Kenobi said and you bowed your head.
"It's good to be back." You said and Cody cleared his throat.
"I know you'd rather be back home helping your Unit pass their final exams." Cody said. "Which is why the General has granted you permission to go back a week before their exams."
"So that you can be present and ship out with them the moment they're able." Kenobi finished and you smiled.
"Thank you, sirs." You said and Kenobi waved it off.
"No need for thanks. It's basically me repaying you for saving my life." Kenobi said then he shifted his attention to James.
"You're free to go James." Kenobi says and James salutes him.
"Yes, sir." James says then leaves.
"We have much to catch you up on (Y/n). The Separatists seem set on taking Christophsis and we need to stop it." Kenobi said and you started thinking.
"Well it is a major mining hub and a good portion of the republic materials come from here. It would make sense why it would be such a big target to the Seppies." You say and they nod.
"Yes. Which is why it is so important to protect it from the Separatists." Kenobi said. The three of you reached the command center and went up to the holotable. You put your left palm flat infront of the droid plug-in and it opens. Your sconce emerges and you plug into the table and start searching through their notes.
"You already have a plan?" You ask as you find the plans and Cody nods.
"Yes. We're just waiting on General Skywalker to be available to make it out here. In order to ensure the Separatists are defeated and stay away we need to show military and tactical prowess. Generals Kenobi and Skywalker along with both the 212th and the 501st should do just that." Cody said and you nod.
"Yes, Captain Rex does seem to keep Anakin in line... Somewhat." Kenobi said and you cleared your throat to keep from laughing.
"Seems there's context to that, but I won't pry." You say quietly and Kenobi chuckles.
"You have no idea." He says.
"So when can we expect General Skywalker and the 501st?" You asked.
"Well at the moment they're locked in combat. It isn't clear when they'll be available next." Cody says. "For now we pick and choose our battles, and wait with bated breath."
3 Days Later
You stood in the middle of the sparring ring with your wooden weapon. Cody and two others were circling you waiting for the right opportunity to strike. They all have wooden sparring poles as well and you wait. You had yet to be beaten in a sparring match by any of the guys in the 212th. So naturally, this match pulled the attention of every off-duty trooper and General Kenobi. You twirled the pole around you and stopped in your fighting stance.
Cody took this as the green light to engage and struck first followed by the other two. You deflected all of their blows and dodged to the side as Cody swung at you again. As you spun around one of the clones you lightly smacked his back with your pole. He threw his hands up to signal he was out. The next clone was almost as easy since you tripped him and then tapped his side just as quickly. You turned your entire focus back on Cody. The two of you circled the ring and studied eachother. He spun and feigned left then went right but you had deduced he would do this. You blocked his hit then retaliated with one of your own. The exchange between the two of you continued until you got the upper hand and tripped him then tapped his chest. He groaned and then got up with a helping hand from you.
"I was sure I'd be able to show you what the 212th is really made of." Cody said and you chuckled.
"You are all talented in one way or another, but I had a lot of one on one training." You say and he sighs.
"I just think someone needs to be able to beat you. At least one of my boys." Cody says.
"Well, I'll give it a go." Kenobi says and everyone sits watching. Kenobi picks up the wooden staff and weighs it between his hands. He twirls it and stops in his fighting stance and you reciprocate the action. You attack first and he blocks your attack and smacks your staff away. You both circle eachother like hunters stalking their prey. He tries to trip you but you bat away his staff and try to spin a tap to his neck. He ducks beneath the staff and tries to land a hit to your back during the follow-through of your swing. You anticipate this and block it then turn to look at him. This process continues for what feels like an eternity when your back finally hits the floor. You feel the tip of his staff tap your chest and you exhale.
"It would seem that I was taught a lesson by the General of the 212th." You say and get back up with Kenobi's assistance. All the men in the 212th congratulate Kenobi and make their leave.
"I would love to spar with you again. That was rather fun." Kenobi says and you chuckle.
"I enjoy sparring. It's one of the things my brothers and I do quite often. We get competitive and keep count though." You say and he leans against a wall.
"What are your scores against all of them?" He asks and you put away the wooden staffs.
"For Wrecker, it's 75 to 1 in my favor. I was distracted during the one he got. For Crosshair, it's 45 to 31 in my favor. For Hunter, it's 40 to 36 in my favor. For Tech, it's 38 to 38 tied between us." You say and Kenobi let's off a small smile.
"You and your brothers seem very talented when it comes to fighting." He says.
"Thank you General. We've trained a lot." You say and he chuckles.
"When it's just the two of us you can call me Obi-Wan." He says and you nod.
"If you don't mind me asking... What was it like growing up in the Jedi Temple, General?" You ask and he rolls his eyes at you.
"Obi-Wan for one. Two, it was peaceful and rewarding. When I was assigned to my Master he taught me that balance was necessary for the Force. He was an amazing man." Obi-Wan said and you set your flesh hand on his shoulder. You could almost feel his sadness as he spoke of his Master.
"I'm sorry you lost him." You said and he exhaled.
"The Force will take even the best of us when it's ready to. It doesn't care about their affiliation or what position they hold." He says as he wipes his hands off on a rag.
"Then why were you so upset over the possibility of me dying to Dooku?" You asked and he seemed taken aback and slightly confused.
"I'm not sure." He said then threw the rag in a bin. "It was almost like losing my Master all over again, except different... If that makes sense."
"In a way it does, but it would make more sense if it had been General Skywalker. We had only met a couple of days prior. Sir, I'm a clone. We're made to be easily replaced." You tell him and he shakes his head.
"No. You're all different in the Force, and it tells me there's something special about you. That you're important in some way." Obi-Wan says as he finally looks you in the eyes. Your breath nearly gets stolen as you gaze into his bright blue hues. Blue eyes were a rare defect you had only seen on some of the other clones. Neither of you realized you were slowly moving closer to eachother until Obi-Wans com started to beep. He cleared his throat and shook out of whatever trance the two of you were in.
"Obi-Wan." He said.
"Obi-Wan we wanted to let you know that Kyra and Jut will be arriving on Christophsis shortly." The male voice said.
"I didn't know tattoo artists did field work, Master Windu." Obi-Wan said with a hint of amusement.
"They do when we've commissioned them for the clone army." General 'Windu' says.
"I'm sure some of the men will be happy to hear this." Obi-Wan says then the line goes silent.
"The Jedi Order commissioned tattoo artists for the clone army?" You asked him.
"Apparently. These specific tattoo artists are the ones that do any piece a Jedi might want. Come on I'll introduce you to them." Obi-Wan says and you fall into step next to him. "Certain Jedi like to mark themselves with their tribal tattoos, even though they're no longer affiliated with their tribe or clan. Other Jedi get markings showing their rank or devotion to the order." Obi-Wan tells you and you smile happily.
"This is fascinating. I would've suspected that the Jedi wouldn't be allowed tattoos." You said.
"We aren't clergy." Obi-Wan says with a chuckle.
"Do you have a tattoo?" You ask him and he seems to freeze. When he realizes you noticed he smirks at you.
"I do, and maybe one day you'll get to see it, my dear." He says with a wink and you nearly choke on air.
"D-did you just flirt with me?" You ask him astonished.
"Yes." He says and you stare at his back dumbfounded. You catch up to him as he reaches a transport that just landed. The hatch opens and two girls walk down the ramp carrying bags. "Kyra, Jut!" Obi-Wan says happily and they smile at him.
"Kenobi." The Nautolan woman greets Obi-Wan. "Where are we setting up shop?" She asks.
"The only sterile environment here is the medical bay." He says and the two girls nod.
"That'll do." The purple Twi'lek says. You and Obi-Wan lead the girls to the medical bay and you watch them pull out their tools. "What's your name hun?"
"Oh. I'm (Y/n), temporary Captain of the 212th." You say and she nods.
"I'm Jut. You lookin' to get a tattoo?" She asks and you nod. "Then you're my first customer. Tell me what you want."
"But I was just sparring. I'm all sweaty." You say and she nods again.
"Then I'll design it while you get cleaned up." She sits down pulling out a datapad and a stylus.
"Well, I want it to go down my spine. At the top, I want '99', a skull under that, goggles below that, a grenade under that, and a crosshair under that. I also want the omega symbol on the back of my neck." You say then look up at her. She and Kyra were smirking at eachother.
"You're our first client here. We'll both be working on you." Kyra says then she and Jut set to designing your tattoo.
"I'll be back." You say and rush off to freshen up. Obi-Wan went on to do his own thing after you left. When you got back they were finishing up with their equipment. They took notice of you at the door and patted the medical bed.
"Lay down face down so we can get started. Remove any clothing blocking the area." Jut says and you do as requested. "What do you think about this?" She asks then shows you their sketch.
"I like it." You say and smile at it. The outside edges look like an odd tree, while the symbols you asked for were lined directly up the middle.
"This might hurt, but from your scar you might be accustomed to pain." Jut says and you lay down. Both women set to work on each side of you, and the slight sting of the needle wasn't as painful as you thought it would be. The three of you struck up idle chat and the atmosphere was almost carefree. It was odd for a military med bay to feel this way. Sooner than you expected they were done.
"You'll want to apply this cream when you can. It will keep it hydrated while allowing it to breath so it can heal." Kyra instructs and you nod.
"Thank you! Have they asked you to go to Kamino yet?" You asked and they nodded.
"That's our next stop." Jut says and you nod again.
"Alright. Well, I will leave you two to get to your next clients." You say as you put your top back on and then your armor. You make your way to the command center and find Cody talking to Obi-Wan. "General, Commander." You greet them and they both smile at you.
"Heard you got a tattoo (Y/n). Hope I get to see it sometime." Cody says and you shake your head.
"It's on my back. Only way you get to see it is if I end up in the infirmary again." You tell him and he chuckles.
"The boys back home are going to be jealous." Cody says.
"Not for long. Kyra and Jut are going to Kamino next." You tell him.
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Nobody asked but here are my thoughts about Infinite and the president’s sonadow fanclub because i haven’t stopped thinking about it for WEEKS and if I don’t get it out there I will implode.
More of a lighthearted, crack treated seriously type of thing.
So if we’re sticking with the main Sonic Forces timeline, i think that the jackal squad didn’t die or anything. They just got real beat up by Shadow and fired by Eggman as a result. the loss stings everyone’s pride, but none more than infinite.
He sees his team sulking for days and thinks “how can i embarrass Shadow the same way?” and Sonic is doing the whole Twitter Takeover with Eggman and Shadow and he’s like. Oh yeah. I’m gonna embarrass you all in front of so many people.
So the whole “a file called Sonadow.” thing plays out and it’s funny!! Infinite spent a few days searching for sonadow fanart and fanfiction around the web and compiled a folder and sends it to Eggman live. (and it’s surprisingly hard to find any sonadow content. apparantly its a rare thing.) He and his crew get a laugh out of it.
And then:
It’s like one of those things where you start doing something ironically. saying a phrase or doing a mannerism in the day as a joke. He’ll see a pepsi can and a coca cola can together and laugh and point and say “haha. sonadow.” and his crew will laugh too. He’ll find fanart and tag Shadow in it to annoy him.
Then I think this leads down a pipeline to him actually reading fanfiction and theories. “For fun,” he says.
“Look at this,” he says to Vanish, gesturing to his tablet screen. They’ve just collected a bounty in a snowy mountain and are taking a rest in their tent.
Vanish squints and reads over his shoulder. “What...”
“There’s a small community of people that genuinely believe Sonic and Shadow have a secret relationship and go out on cheesy dates.”
Vanish laughs in disbelief. “That’s crazy.”
Infinite nods, absently rubbing his knee because the cold makes his joint ache. “I know. I mean, if they were actually in a relationship they wouldn’t meet at a restaurant for a date. Obviously. These people don’t know anything.”
Vanish stares at him for a moment, but Infinite has continued scrolling.
“Whatever you say, boss...”
Anyway. Time passes and it’s. Not a joke anymore.
the more he reads, the deeper he gets, until one day he’s fully onboard like. “Woah, hang on. This actually makes a lot of sense. Are they really together? They have to be!”
I like to think he saw fics and art and scoffed like. “The characterization is so off.” and “He would never say that.” and “I bet I could do better.” so he starts creating his own stuff and putting it online. maybe he started with crack fics and his team just smiled awkwardly when anything was brought up because. well, Infinite is still a damn good leader and his hobbies aren’t really hurting anyone.
but infinite is really miffed because no one will take him seriously!! like, his crew is not as invested in this as he is and whenever he gets a good conversation going with someone online, they either move on from “sonadow” really quickly or they have a different view on their relationship than he does.
until he’s browsing forums and notices a single user that has been posting continuously since like. almost 2001???
so he hits up the user “Sonadowfan1″ and they talk EXTENSIVELY and holy shit. It’s like he and this person are on the same wavelength. this person GETS IT.
Sonadowfan1: I’ve believed in their relationship almost since day 1
User69420: Wow, you were there since the beginning?
Sonadwofan1: I was. And let me tell you, the way they worked together, the way their chemistry works, I have never met another pair of beings so closely intertwined. But they love to dance around each other.
User69420: Exactly! Did you see the clips of their time at the Olympics?
Sonadowfan1: I was there in the audience! It was quite something to see in person.
So Infinite has a new internet friend that he can share his ideas with. Sonadowfan1 recommends fanfiction and sends their favorite clips and they have some damn good taste since they’ve been around for a while.
Meanwhile Infinite’s crew is just happy he’s not coming to them every time he needs to vent his frustrations. They hear his phone ding and see him grinning a minute later, typing away like a kid.
Months pass and he and Sonadowfan1 decide to meet up. It’s the middle of the night, and Infinite is hesitant. But Sonadowfan1 insists that it’s the only time that he’s able to step away from his job. But he makes Infinite agree to come alone.
User69420: Why? What are you playing at?
Sonadowfan1: I have a very recognizable face. I trust that you won’t reveal my identity, but only you.
Infinite frowns. It’s a dumb statement, really. Infinite thinks he would sell this guy’s information for a price in a heartbeat. But, whatever gets him the meeting with the only other person that believes in this as much as he does- maybe even more.
“Should we...?”
Eclipse points to Infinite, who is getting ready to head out and meet with his online friend.
Rumble blinks. “You want me to stop him? He can handle himself. Let him get this out of his system or enjoy himself. At least it’s not affecting his work.”
And just. Long story short that’s how Infinite comes face to face with the fucking President of the United States. They agree to have monthly meetings. The pres shows Infinite his own Sonadow files and the picture he keeps on his desk. They go over their interactions and break them down, frame by frame.
#sonadow#sonadow fanclub#i feel like i should make that a tag#my writing#if i wasnt doing the whole. you are at your lowest i am rising higher#i would be writing this as a full crack fic because its so funny
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hi, I just wanted to say thank you for sharing your work. i adore so many artists out there and just eat their work up and I think the owl house fandom has an exceptional group of passionate and talented creators. you really stand out to me though because your art genuinely moves me in a way not a lot of fanart does. I feel like you have such a gift for bringing this beautiful sense of vulnerability to it that makes it feel so genuine and important. I’ve gone back to your comic about Willow wearing Camila’s dress many times. And the one where she fights grom. And your “never love an anchor” animatic. You put so much emotion and subtlety of expression in those. They just feel so stunningly human to me. I mean those are the obvious examples but I feel that in all your art. Your recent one of married huntlow asleep together?? Again it’s the vulnerability of it. And the sense of comfort and safety. i wish I had better words to describe it!! It’s just so evident that you pour an incredible amount of love and care into your work. I can feel it just radiating off the screen. In particular the way you draw Willow is so special to me bc I feel like you draw her the way Hunter sees her. Like she’s just made to be cherished and adored and respected and protected and understood. Thinking of the one where she’s smiling and he’s taking a photo of her. And the stardew valley one. And just all of them honestly. You represent so many features so beautifully—her curves and rolls, her stretch marks, her soft round face, her radiant smile, her gentle hands. And when you put it all together you make her feel so full of life somehow. same goes for Hunter! you draw him the way Willow would see him. Scarred and scared but so so soft. The gentle boy beneath the mask. I read your fic the other day about Hunter trying on the dress and the store and it had the same energy as your art bc it was just so beautiful and vulnerable.
Anyway. Just wanted you to know how meaningful and enjoyable I find your work. It makes me feel things!!! You are a truly special creator. Thank you again for putting so much love into your work and for sharing it with all of us 💜
genuinely about to start crying. oh my god. thank you so, so so so much. i’ll be thinkin about this for the rest of my life fr
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