#TYY FOR THIS FUN QUESTION
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Just a fun idea
If Nova was a romanceable npc in mtas then what dialogues would she have ( like one for each relationship level (Acquaintance, Buddy, Good Friend, romance), you can skip levels or add more lines if you want )
Introduction:
Hiya! I haven't seen you around yet, so I'm assuming you're new - I'm Nova, one of your fellow builders! Come find me if you need a buddy to go ruin diving with.
Birthday:
My birthday's on Summer 15. When I lived in Seesai, I spent every single birthday at the beach. I can't really do that anymore here, so my new thing is just sitting by the oasis.
Acquaintance:
If you ever need to get ahold of me, ask Kor or Daphne where I am, they'll probably know! Oh, wait, but...what if you don't know where they are...hmm. I'll get back to you on that!
Kor told me you're from Highwind! That's cool, I've always wanted to visit. You think I'd be...blown away?...Sorry, that was bad. Ignore that!
Uh oh! I forgot my pass to the salvage yard expires today...you think Rocky will let me extend it for, like, a discount...?
Buddy:
Moving to Sandrock gave me a bit of culture shock. I do miss Seesai a lot, but I really think I'm better off here than I was there.
There you are! Daphne stopped by earlier to give me a few melons from the Moisture Farm...care to share some with me?
I love collecting minerals and whatnot from the desert, but I am so intimidated by the Boxing Jacks there. Every time I see them coming from the corner of my eye, I can't help but yell!
Good Friend:
My brother lives in Walnut Groove. He's a real successful Builder there. To be honest, I don't care for building that much, but...it's a stable job, at least. Don't know if I'll live up to the expectations he's set, though.
I used to be the apprentice of a well-known Builder in Seesai. She was really kind to me, even when I made mistakes all day. I was so sad when my apprenticeship ended! In fact, she made me my bandana and pickhammer as a parting gift. I try to write to her every few weeks.
I have a really small collection of Old World stories and movies. It gets boring watching and reading the same things over and over again, though, so I hope I'll find more stuff in Sandrock to mix up the collection!
Romance
Confession Accepted:
Oh? I can't believe it, you beat me to it! Of course I accept.
Confession Rejected:
I'm...really flattered, I promise, but...I'm so sorry, I just don't think we're at that level with each other...
General Lines:
I made you this bracelet the other day. You don't have to wear it, if it's not your style! Buuut...I do have a matching one, sooo...
I've wanted to visit Seesai for a while, but I was always too nervous to go through with it. I think if you're by my side, though, I'll be able to manage.
Hey! What are you doing today? You wanna go eat at the saloon? I'll pay, don't worry!
Honey?...mmm, no. Sweetie? Hmm...Oh! Sorry! Just trying out nicknames for you...baby?
When I first got here, I felt like I had something to prove. I don't even know who I was trying to prove something to! But now that you're here, I feel like the last of that pressure came off of my shoulders.
Festivals
Day of the Bright Sun:
• I put in a few accessories I made over the last couple of weeks. I hope whichever person ends up with them likes them!
Showdown at High Noon:
Wow, the atmosphere is amazing! Everyone is so amped up for this. I didn't participate in anything like this back in Seesai, so I can't wait to see who comes out on top!
Day of Memories:
This festival has different ways of being celebrated in other cities, but they all have one thing in common - they're all so beautiful.
Tour de Rock:
I'm so bad at sandrunning. Maybe I'll just...watch and cheer everyone on!
Running of the Yakmel:
Can I tell you a little secret? I'm kind of scared of Yakmel! They're cute, but they're huge! I try to avoid the ones around the outskirts of town when I can.
Winter Solstice:
I've been looking forward to eating some skewers all day! What better way to kick off the start of a new year?
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I don't know if this one is hard enough, but... For both twins, if there was no other option... would they ever betray each other? How far would they be willing to act against the other's interests?
ohhh this is horrible..... ohh tyy so much! really putting them under the microscope for real... 10/10 for both of them they do not like this question.
[sorry it took so long bit cecio wouldn't stop talking and then celia wouldn't talk] warning in celias section for the death of the narrator
[i answer triangle questions on the premise of the characters have to answer truthfully & i often use a veiwer stand ['you'] in as a narrator and so i played with that in celias section]
Cecio:
"Would I betray Celia?" Hes shaking already, fists clenched, at one small question- so unlike his usual collected self.
"Betray my only blood left, betray my older sister who raised me into the man i am now-" His anger reaches its peak, handsome face warped with ugly wrath. Then something breaks, his voice going quiet "-for better or worse?"
Silver eyes turn away from you, internal conflict written all over his face. if you had to chose you think you would say the winning emotion is shame, but before you can justify that choice, his face is wiped blank of emotion, returning to a plain stony mask, but this time there is no false humor or kindness in those silver eyes, and in the moment the blue sheened silver seem more like steel.
"i would never betray my sister, sell her out for my own gain. i may be a selfish monster and unashamed of it, but i will never tear down my family for coin or reputation, and if i was forced to, my dear sister would be last on that list. To betray my sister would be to betray myself, because her interests are my best interests."
his overly careful intonations seem to betray his true emotions, but it is not anger that threatens to overwhelm him, not anymore. eyes squeezed shut, he massages his temples with his fingers and as the fight leaves his body he sighs in defeat
"If there was no other option? if i had to chose? then it would depend on who im betraying her for. if i had to chose between Celia and the rest of our family- well, its what she would want me to do. we need Celia, but shes stuck in so many ways, and she knows it. the right answer is that if i had no other choice i would betray her in exchange for the safety of the rest of us, sacrifice Celia for Ramettos future, god knows the rest of us don't have a chance to change either."
"but that's the right option, the one she would want me to take, even as she hates me for having to be the one who makes that decision." hes leaning back in his chair, and you could swear he starts smiling as he continues talking, "for all my work is separated from my sisters i don't think i could every be forced into an ultimatum without her knowing- hell i don't think i can do much of anything without her knowing- and im sure whatever i do against her orders is allowed by her as she knows i wouldn't do so without my own reasons."
"that all is to say, i would never be in the position where i am forced to betray her because she would rather betray herself than put me in that position."
he grows quiet again, what little pride he could take in his sisters likely actions falling into melancholy.
"what am i do do but as my sister, my leader wishes, what she says is best for me?"
he looks to the side, eyes avoiding your gaze, eyelashes fluttering closed.
"I would betray her and hate myself for the rest of my life- and with that betrayal, that choice, i would understand my sister in a way i never would have be able to if i did not stab her in the back with the sword she gave me."
Celia:
Celia stares, eyes glowing in the dim light, written on her face confusion at the question, at the audacity in questioning how far her love for her brother goes.
Gold stained lips move slowly, enunciating the word with force,
"No"
Something glimmers in her hand, a glimmer of light arcing through the air towards you. Its surprisingly painless, even as the floor slams against your body, deep bruises the least of your worries. as your vision fades you see her stand to loom over your soon to be corpse, and you can almost hear the rest of her answer-
"I would sooner betray myself."
#gold & silver#celia#cecio#thebirdwrites#tyy again this was so fun!!!#cecio trying to warp the question as to not reveal the truth#i tried to drag a long answer out of her but she wouldnt get angry or even angry-calm like cecio she would just. well. deal with the person#the whole cecio gaining understanding is bc its celia whos always making the hard choice to hurt people for the better and he would finally#be in her shoes if he did betray her#but she would die and that would be awful#and he would step up and become the leader and oh look cycle of violence#becoming the bearer of the burden just like celia did#oh cecios also lying about celia being the last person he would betray its rametto his lil baby bro
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Who is more dramatic, Seto or Pegasus?
ooo this is a hard one
this is a very long post im so sorry
i think that both of them are very dramatic, but i feel pegasus is more flamboyant and theatrical. i feel like he puts more effort into the act and its more like a performance for him and that makes him such a fun character
he orchestrated a whole plan to get yugi to the island and own kaiba corp in the Most Steps Possible - like im sure there wouldve been an easier way
like all the things he did were insane: stealing yugis grandpas soul just to battle him, buying a whole island for said purpose, staging a coup at kaibacorp just to use the holographic tech there, keeping little mokuba IN A PRISON CELL
seto takes himself too seriously when he says something so bizzare which makes him more dramatic imo,, and like he just Does Things like out of nowhere just because he can (like the whole putting the guys head in a suitcase and stepping on him situation)
like this whole sequence of events - like he enacts his revenge on yugi for beating him in a card game battle by making a whole theme park of death - is such an overreaction (or is it idk i feel like he sort of deserves it after having his soul eaten by monsters)
plus extra:
#yugi asks#yugi speaks#this was so hard to answer but an amazing question tyy anon#sorry i took so long to respond :(#rereading the manga for this was really fun tho#seto kaiba#yugi mutou#pegasus j crawford#yugioh#yu gi oh#i say like way too much omg
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In regards to the OC Ask post: 2, 3, 9, 19~☆
(unanswered go to auggie, already answered ones go to presto)
2. Is there a meaning behind their name, or a particular reason why they have it?
theyre a magician so they chose their stagename entirely based on cliches, since presto is a magic word!! her character design came first, so really i wanted a name to match what she already had (magicians suit, tophat, white rabbit, etc). i can also see her naming herself that too lol
19. If they had a theme song, what would it be?
this one!! i also considered it for augusta, but i think auggie is closer to Persephone by Sidney Gish.. this one is playful and it feels like all the words are there just for the fun of it, definitely something that fits presto <3
3. What does their voice sound like, in a couple of words? (ie soft, scratchy, seductive, high-pitched, etc)
Whenever I think of auggie’s voice I always think of like, young male voices. So like Lucas in smash, gumball TAWOG, etc.. I did a little digging and I think her voice claim would be strawberry crepe cookie’s eng dub; it’s like high pitched but kind of in a young way? Not too forced, kind of scratchy in some part but a rounded kind of feel idk
9. What is their main love language? (gifts, quality time, acts of service, physical touch, words of affirmation)
Physical touch!! She’s a huge cuddle bug so she likes long periods of time just laying on someone’s lap or leaning on their side <3 she moves around a lot so she tries to work some physical affection into everyday movements (swinging arms while holding hands, patting hands on the back when hugging, etc). She purrs if you squeeze her hard enough lol
#btw I don’t actually play cookie run but I like going thru the dub voices for fun lol#I already answered some of these questions with auggie so I decided to use presto for ‘em#TYY FOR THE AAASDK#oc stuff#my oc#Augusta#presto
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Hellooo! Im so happy you opened your request 😩Can i request something for platonic Yandere strawhats (zoro and luffy really) with a teen! Reader who acts snarky and bold but they’re scared of everything form a butterfly to a emperor of the sea so they refuse to join the crew? If possible could you include law as well. Tyy💕
─Yandere!Strawhats (Luffy & Zoro) & Law x teen!reader (Platonic)
─Summary: you are a stubborn teenager and you refuse to have extra 'protection', bad luck for you…
─Warnings: manipulation, death, mention of gutting someone, blood, unjustified obsession, toxic behaviors, yandere stuff...
─ Are you an idiot? Affectionate question that these two ask each other when they meet you.
─ You are brave and stubborn enough to get hurt during a fight but you run away if you see a butterfly because bugs are ugly and scary according to you.
─ And on top of that you deny his offer to be on his crew? Your pride is going to make these two men bald, they are doing all this for your good, you should be more aware of their actions.
─ Luffy is by your side day and night repeating over and over again that you are part of his crew, he will refuse to leave the island without you, you are too young, inexperienced and afraid to survive on your own even if you have family who can take care of you.
─ In fact, Zoro already took care of that, definitely if your family members didn't exceed his expectations, which to no one's surprise, they didn't, they wouldn't be able to protect you like he would.
─ It took them at least a week to persuade you enough with some manipulation, with the help of Robin, and even when you were half convinced to leave in search of not-so-desired adventures, they ended up kidnapping you because you were still stubborn.
─ So you found yourself glued to two idiots against your will, playing games with Luffy that even at your age wouldn't find fun, watching in silence as Zoro flexed his muscles while he trained.
─ And if you thought that someone from the crew was going to help you get out of that spiral of obsession you were very wrong, if they weren't threatened, they would also be somewhat obsessed with keeping you safe after spending some time by your side.
─ They will take advantage of how scared you are, literally anything would make you jump two meters off the ground, once you were scared of your own shadow, everyone will take advantage of it to scare you and make you hug them.
─ No matter how much you fight, Luffy needs at least one hug daily and will wrap his rubber arms around you completely suffocating you, Zoro is not that fussy, but he will use you as a stuffed animal to hug during his naps.
─ Don't even think about seeking comfort from anyone other than them or at least part of the crew when you're scared, they are the only ones who can help you, understand, the others only want to use you and won't take care of you as well as they do.
─ Many failed escape attempts, either because you have been caught or because you were just sailing through waters infected with sea monsters, you always end up locked up overnight as punishment.
─ If necessary, they will knock you out so that you do not put yourself in danger, your sarcasm and sometimes bad temper can put you in dangerous situations and they are not going to go through that, they would have to kill someone again.
─ He was just passing by, your island was in a small fever pandemic and Law was just helping the whole town a little, however you seemed so out of it when you were sick, so lost and hurt, you reminded him of his sister.
─ He simply took you away to, supposedly, cure you since he had better equipment on the submarine, you couldn't even fight against this because seriously, it seems like you have one foot in the grave when you're sick.
─ He got rid of all your discomforts, but he also discovered that you were a big mouth, but hey, no one likes to be kidnapped so he got a good dose of irritating adolescence.
─ It was difficult to make you see reason that you would be much better off with him and that your island was potentially dangerous, it's not like you came to reason but he forced you to listen to him and collaborate with some threats.
─ He was quite surprised when one night you asked him to sleep with him because you saw a spider prowling around your room, even though you were a very sarcastic and sassy person, you were very scared and he used that as an advantage.
─ Do you want to get out of the submarine? It's okay, just hold his hand and you can go anywhere, do you want to go outside alone? No way, do you know about the insects, contagious diseases and monsters that can wait for you out there? Of course not, you're just a teenager.
─ He always makes excuses that something that terrifies you is hanging around the islands where you stop.
─ Maybe if you get too annoying or whiny about not being able to go out on your own, he'll let you go on your own for a bit… although it only gives you a false feeling of freedom since you always have one of the crew members watching you closely.
─ No teenage romance, he is not going through that time, if necessary he will show you the person you like dissected to scare you enough to think twice about trying to escape.
─ Consider all escape attempts a failure because Law has everything really calculated and the crew is too afraid at this point, they were the ones who had to clean the mutilated corpses of the people who were on the blacklist.
─ Because Law wrote down each of the people who have done something to you that he considers bad or harmful to you.
─ He has already lost a sister, he's not going to lose another even if you are not related to him by blood.
#op#one piece#one piece x reader#strawhats#strawhats x reader#law x reader#heart pirates x reader#request#reader is not specified so...#male reader#fem reader#gn reader#teen!reader#yandere one piece#yandere one piece x reader#yandere platonic one piece#yandere platonic one piece x reader#yandere platonic#yandere planotic x reader#yandere platonic luffy#yandere platonic zoro#yandere platonic law#platonic reader#headcanons#reader insert
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I've never asked anyone on Tumblr for anything before... but I just love the posts on this account.
So would it be possible to do something related to Jay and the reader having a fight? (something angst), but with a good ending so that reading leaves us with a warm heart
'38 Missed Calls' — pjs.
a/n: awhh tyy! ofc it's possible!! omg first request let's gaur!!!
Throughout the entire drive back home, Jay thought of nothing but cuddling with you. All he wanted to do was wrap himself with you and go to sleep, with your voice as a lullaby after a tiring day. But life had a different plan.
“Y/n, I'm home” he said to no one.
Silence almost deafened his ears.
He walked into every room, only met with non living objects. He sighed. Today was not his day. He brought out his phone to dial you.
‘Sorry, this user is currently unavailable’
“What the-” he dialled Heeseung instead.
‘No I haven't seen her, sorry dude’
Sunghoon was his only hope.
‘Uhh- didn't she tell you? She said something about partnering with Chaeryeong to go to club Red Tulip’
He had only ever heard about Club Red Tulip, and he couldn't believe Sunghoon's words.
Without a second thought, he went straight through Chaeryeongs profile, knowing you didn't frequently update your page.
9.54 p.m.
The recent post was a selfie with a man by Chaeryeong’s side, but that wasn't all he saw. You, drunk in a red cocktail dress, dancing in between a crowd of random strangers.
Why didn't you tell him? Why were you here, in this vibrant mess of a club?
He leaned against a wall as soon as he entered, slightly startled at the intensity of this place. He redialled your phone for a good 45 minutes, his anger boiling with every repetitive line that that damned AI robot spoke. Jay stopped for a second to breathe in this congested place, his eyes scanning every person to find you.
He was exhausted, leaning his head to the wall to look at the ceiling which reflected the blinding lights. He was taken aback by an unfamiliar touch on his body. A girl was standing in front of him, dressed in hot pink with a furry pink scarf decorating her neck.
“Uh- do I know you?” He asked, holding her wrist so it wouldn't wander around anymore (except her left hand took over)
“You don't need to. Most people come here when they wanna ditch their lovers, now let's have some fun!” she said in a high pitched, dazed voice. She wrapped her arms around him and started dancing, but Jay's mind was too far away to care.
‘Ditch their lovers…?’
You pushed yourself through the crowd as you searched for Chaeryeong, until you found her still in the middle of a group of boys.
“Chae, I'm going home” you screamed but she barely heard.
You sighed as you made your way towards the entrance, switching on your phone which was shut down by Chaeryeong, who stated that you'd be always on the phone if you had it on.
Before you could dial Jay, you stopped at your tracks at the blurry but sure sight. Jay, against a wall, with a girl basically grinding on him. He wasn't doing anything, not even pushing her away. You kept staring, the view getting heartbreakingly clearer with every step, until he met your eye.
“Y/n” he said, pushing the girl away from him.
You scoffed, crossing your arms as you made your way out of the red and white nightmare of a club.
“Y/n!”
Too late. You were already in the taxi, wiping away the tears. What was wrong with him?
He entered the apartment, to find a torn apart you. You turned your head at his entrance, rage filling your eyes. You stared at him, waiting for an explanation. He walked closer to you, only for you to push him behind.
“Y/n, we can settle this if you explain”
“Me? Explain? So I'm the bad guy here?” You scoffed in anger. “So I was the one with someone grinding on me while I was already in a relationship?” You questioned him, each word louder than the next, tears blurring your vision.
“You were the one who brought me there y/n! You didn't even care to tell me” his fiery eyes turned into heartbreaking ones in the last words, adding fuel to the fire. “38 missed calls y/n. Thirty eight.”
“Jay I-” fresh tears formed in your eyes.
“And guess what? Sunghoon was the one who told me. I guess you should go date him instead!”
Unbelievable.
“I sent you a fucking message Jay!” His expression changed with your words. “It wasn't getting delivered, so I dialled Sunghoon instead!” You said with hot tears drenching your face.
You showed him the messages in your chat, before he took a step closer to you apologetically. Before he could hold you, you ran to the bathroom, locking the door before leaning on it.
“Y/n open up!” You heard banging, but you didn't care. Your explosion of tears overpowered his noises. How could he just assume something like that?
“Y/n…” he leaned on the other side of the door. “I'm sorry, I was in a meeting and they told us to mute our phones and I was panicking when you weren't home so I-” he stopped, realising he was rambling nonsense, making excuses.
“Y/n please forgive me, I promise I'll never do it again so why don't we just talk it out? Hm? Open the door, darling”
You opened the door after a solid five minutes, head down as you sat cross legged in front of the boy who leaned his head on the wall hopelessly. You crawled onto his lap, arms wrapped around his body and crying into the nape of his neck.
“H-hey- I-” Jay stuttered.
“Forget it” You raised your head, wiping your tears as you spoke firmly. “Never do that again”
“I promise!” He made a pledge, two fingers to his forehead before he wiped your cheeks with them.
“I can never stay mad at you” you pouted, but smiled immediately when you heard his chuckle.
“Y/n…” he said with his forehead connected to yours.
“What now?” you wiped his tears this time.
“I think I have a crush on you”
“Yeah, no shit”
#enhypen#enha scenarios#enha x reader#enha#enha fluff#enhypen drabbles#enhypen jay#enhypen fluff#enhypen scenarios#enhypen oneshots#enhypen angst#enhypen comfort#park jay smut#enhypen jay smut#jay gifs#jay imagines#jay x reader#enha jay#enha jongseong#enhypen jongseong
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heyy, sooo could you maybe do one where the reader finds out dalton and chris kissed once at a frat party and she gets super jealous about it but its really fluffy at the end??
tyy and i love your writing SO MUCH btw 🫶🏻
I love this request so much!!! I hope I did it justice. Thank you for the kind words; I'm glad you're enjoying my writing!🤍
Warnings: jealousy, brief mention of insecurity, angst to fluff, text messages?. 2.6k+ words.
If We Met First
Chris: ‘I’m going to hang out with my roomie’s friends tonight. Catch ya next time!’
You read the text and catch yourself smiling, imagining what it will be like to spend time with Dalton without Chris there. Since you met and started spending time with both of them, you’ve developed feelings for Dalton but have never been able to talk to him about it.
Dalton: ‘I have to finish an art project tonight so we’ll just do it another day.’
Reading the new message, you sigh and toss your phone onto your bed, looking around as you think of what you can do with your free time. Before you can decide, your phone buzzes again. Chris sent you a direct text inviting you to her dorm to meet her roommate and friends. As if she knows you plan to politely decline, she points out that you haven’t had time to make more plans. You reluctantly agree, so she sends a string of emojis and tells you to come over whenever. With a final sigh, you get up, change, grab your things, and begin the short walk to Chris’s dorm.
“There she is!” Chris exclaims as you walk through the open door. She introduces you to the other girls and pulls you to sit on her bed as they continue talking.
“As the resident sophomore,” one of the girls says, “I feel it is my duty to ask how things are looking on the relationship front? Freshman year is one of crushes, first dates, and messy breakups in my experience. So, where is everyone on that spectrum?”
Seemingly intrigued by the question, the other girls sit on the floor with her. You remain on the edge of Chris’s bed as you listen to their answers. One is already on boyfriend number 2, another is talking to a new guy but isn’t sure how she wants to proceed, and the other is in a committed relationship that started in middle school.
“Alright, Chris, what about you? Something going on with that ex-roommate of yours?”
You feel an emotion you can’t place begin stirring as Dalton is brought into the conversation.
“Dolphin was a temporary roommate and we’re still friends,” Chris explains before quietly adding, “Although…”
“Spill!” All of the other girls yell as they lean in.
“We went to this frat party the first week of school right?” Chris begins.
Your phone buzzes, and you pick it up without looking at it, too invested in where this story is going.
“We went upstairs and were alone in this bedroom.”
Your phone buzzes again, and you tune Chris out slightly as you see Dalton’s name.
“And then I kissed him.”
Your head jerks up as you hear her. I have to get out of here, you think.
“I’ve got to go,” you say as you stand up. “Thanks for inviting me, sorry to leave early.”
“No, don’t go! We’re having so much fun!”
You hold up your phone and put on an apologetic look. “Something came up. Maybe I can come to the next one. Thanks again.”
Closing the door behind you, you faintly hear them start talking again. You lean your forehead against the door momentarily before clenching your jaw and walking away. A few minutes ago, you were convinced that Dalton felt the same, sending you shy smiles across the room, bringing treats when he picked you up from class. But he kissed Chris at a frat party, and neither thought to tell you. No, they let you into their group, convinced you they were just friends, and probably kept kissing behind your back as they laughed at how stupid and lovesick you must look when you lock eyes with Dalton.
Slamming the door of your dorm, you collapse face-first into your bed and wish you felt like crying. As you sit up, you realize that you aren’t mad at Chris and Dalton, and that emotion you felt earlier was jealousy. You want to be angry that they didn’t tell you, but really you wish you’d met Dalton first so you could have been the one to kiss him. Remembering that Dalton texted you, you unlock your phone and read the messages.
Dalton: ‘I finished my project if you want to come over.’
Dalton: ‘I know Chris is busy and feel bad we both canceled.’
Sure, you do, you think as you toss your phone onto your nightstand.
You know you should talk to Dalton, but you won’t. Not right now.
The next day, you ignore your phone as you prepare for class. It buzzed several more times last night and this morning, but you would hate to interrupt if Chris and Dalton were talking on the group chat. Someone knocks on your door, and you pick up your bag before opening it.
“Dalton? What are you doing here?” you ask, peeking around the corner to see if Chris is there.
“You weren’t answering my texts, so I wanted to check on you,” he answers, smiling. “And I know your first class isn’t far from mine so I thought we could walk together.”
“You don’t want to walk with Chris?” You close your door and step into the hallway.
“Um, no. Chris doesn’t have any classes this morning, but I wanted to see you.”
“Oh. Well, I’m fine, my phone just died last night, and I didn’t have time to check it this morning.” You’re a step ahead of him, failing to produce any interest in his art project.
Dalton catches up and shrugs as he smiles at you. “So, do anything fun last night?”
“No. I went to Chris’s room for a little bit, but something came up, so I just went back to my dorm and went to sleep.”
Reaching the art building, you try not to look too eager to leave Dalton.
“Have a good day, Dalton,” you say without stopping, continuing toward your first class.
“You too,” Dalton says quietly, watching your back as you walk away.
In your attempt to concentrate on your classes, you only think about Dalton. When you try to stop, you picture him and Chris and feel like your skin is probably turning green as your jealousy grows. When your last class is dismissed, one of your classmates hands you a copy of their notes.
“You looked like you were creating a revenge plot and we have a quiz on Friday.”
“Oh. Thank you so much! Derek, right?” You put the paper in your backpack as you express your gratitude.
“Yeah, and no problem. I feel bad for whoever was on the other side of those thoughts though,” Derek says with a laugh.
You smile at him and half heartedly roll your eyes. “Partly the fault of my delusion, but I thought my friend and I were on the same page, but we were not.”
Derek nods like he understands. “Walk with me? I need to make sure your plan is decent before I let you carry it out.”
You begin walking side-by-side as you state, “I’m probably not going to do anything. I’ll get over it eventually.”
“Well, it seems to me that if it’s affecting you this much, maybe you should do something. Talk to them, get revenge, whatever you think fits the situation.” Derek opens the door for you and stops at the top of the stairs. “Here’s my number, if you need to talk about it. And, full disclosure, my girlfriend is great at revenge plots so I’m sure she would be happy to help too.”
You take his number and slip it into your pocket as you smile at him. “I’ll remember that. Hopefully, she won’t need one since you just gave me your number.”
“Are you kidding? She’s convinced you and, what’s his name? Chris Winslow’s old roommate?”
“Dalton?”
“Yeah, Dalton. She’s convinced you two are madly in love with each other. Don’t ask why she pays so much attention to other people’s relationships, she’s a psych major with no idea of the word boundaries.”
“Thanks again for the notes. I’ll see you in class.”
Derek nods and turns left as you turn right. Someone says your name, and you look up, quickly spotting Dalton waiting beside the sidewalk.
“Hey,” you say as you approach him.
“How was class?”
“Fine.”
Dalton looks over at you as you begin walking. “Professor Armagan said that the project I did last night was my best work yet.”
You hum non-committedly, chewing the inside of your cheek.
Dalton says your name and places a hand on your wrist to stop you. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine, Dalton. I appreciate you coming to pick me up from class, but you really don’t have to.”
Dalton looks into your eyes for a moment before nodding slowly. “Yeah, okay. Do you want to go get dinner tonight?”
“I’m not feeling great, so I’ll pass. You and Chris have fun. See you later.”
You walk away, navigating to your dorm on autopilot as your jealousy shifts from apathy to insecurity. Part of you is desperate to know why you aren’t enough for Dalton, and the other part is terrified to find out. Later, as your mind wanders to Dalton and his invite to dinner, you realize how hungry you are. Checking your mini-fridge, you settle on walking to your favorite nearby restaurant to try and find comfort in your favorite food.
“Hey.”
You raise your head and see Dalton on the sidewalk. “Hi.”
Dalton looks down at his hands while you think of something to say.
“Where’s Chris?”
Dalton looks up, his brows furrowed. “I don’t know. We didn’t have plans or anything.”
“I thought you were going to get dinner?”
“I invited you to dinner, but you said no, so…”
“Yeah, I actually just realized how hungry I am,” you explain quietly. “If you’re still hungry and the offer is still open, we can go.”
“Sure.”
You and Dalton walk silently, looking over at each other when the other isn’t looking. Dalton tries to act like nothing is wrong, as do you, but the dinner is awkward.
“Can I ask you a question?” you blurt out.
“Of course.”
“Do you think Chris is pretty?”
Dalton’s brows furrow again as he mouths the question to himself. “I guess? Yeah.”
You nod and return to awkward silence. The walk back to your dorm is the same, and just as you did yesterday, you collapse onto your bed. Unwillingly, you cry yourself to sleep without changing your clothes or taking off your shoes.
On day three of your jealousy, you awake to see messy hair, dark circles, and bloodshot eyes looking back at you in the mirror. You make yourself presentable enough and begin walking to class. You decide to leave class early and meet Dalton at the art building. Even though you’re jealous and miserable, Dalton didn’t deserve to be treated like you did yesterday.
Standing at the bottom of the stairs, you watch people file through the door as classes let out. There are only a few classes in this area today, so it should be easy to find Dalton. The door opens again, and Dalton walks out with Chris. You swallow harshly and look to the ground before walking away quickly. Your hopes that Dalton didn’t see you are crushed as he yells your name. Ignoring him, you continue walking toward your dorm. He catches up and wraps his hand around your forearm, spinning you to face him.
“Hey, where are you off to so fast?” he asks.
“It doesn’t matter, Dalton. Go back to Chris.” You try to pull your arm away, but he doesn’t let you. He moves with you as you pull harder.
“What are you talking about?”
“You and Chris. I know, Dalton. So just go.”
“You know what?”
You look up at him as your free hand pries his fingers off your arm. Once free, you walk away as fast as you can. Safely in your dorm, you unlock your phone and see a missed text and a call from Dalton. As you debate blocking his number, another text comes through.
Dalton: ‘We need to talk.’
Dalton: ‘Now.’
Typing a single word, you respond: ‘Fine.’
A knock immediately sounds on your door, and you look through the peephole before opening it. Dalton walks into your room and rubs the back of his neck as he looks at you.
“What do you think is going on between me and Chris?”
“Why does this matter?”
“Why are you acting like it doesn’t? You have been acting completely different the last two days, and now you want to act like all of this is normal?”
“This is the new normal, get used to it, Dalton,” you snap.
“What is that supposed to mean?” Dalton asks, raising his voice and his arms in exasperation.
“You tell me! I’m not the one who kissed Chris and then let my new best friend fall in love with me!” Your anger dissipates slightly after your outburst, but you continue breathing heavily.
“What?” Dalton whispers.
“I know you and Chris kissed at the frat party. And I want to be happy for you, Dalton, but I can’t. Not when I’ve been falling in love with you since the first time we met.”
“You’re jealous,” Dalton states. He knows better than to ask.
“No,” you respond quickly. “Maybe, yes.”
“Do you want to hear my side?”
“I think I’m good.”
“Because my side is that Chris kissed me at a frat party, not the other way around. And she only did it so that Nick wouldn’t know she was digging around his stuff. I never liked Chris like that. Then I met you.”
“So, because it happened before we met it’s okay?”
“Let me finish. I don’t like Chris that way and I never will.”
You look at Dalton, silently urging him to continue.
“Because I fell in love with you too. The moment I laid eyes on you, I knew that I wanted you in my life. Then I saw your smile, you held my hand when the power went out, and you left your classes early to go to lunch with me.”
Dalton closes the gap between you as he speaks. His hands raise to cup your face, and you wrap your fingers around his wrists.
“That kiss meant less than nothing. This one? This one is going to mean everything.”
You nod and look up into his eyes before closing yours. Dalton presses his lips to yours, one of his hands moving to hold the back of your head as he tilts your chin to deepen the kiss. You move your hands from his wrists to lay on his chest, pushing yourself closer to him.
When Dalton breaks the kiss, he lays his forehead against yours.
“I’m sorry I got jealous,” you whisper.
“I’m flattered you like me enough to get jealous,” he responds with a smile.
You gently push his chest as you say, “Stop.”
“You know you can just talk to me though, right? Ask me anything and we can clear the air without going through that again. Because that was painful.”
“I know,” you agree with a nod.
“I guess Chris’s roommate was right about us,” Dalton muses.
“Derek’s girlfriend is Chris’s roommate?” You realize with a gasp.
You both begin laughing at how you were the last to realize your feelings for one another. Your phones buzz and Dalton rolls his eyes as he shows you the text.
Chris: ‘If you’re not already kissing, please get it over with.’
“Wait, who’s Derek?” Dalton asks.
“Careful, you’re starting to sound jealous,” you tease.
“Then I guess we’ll have to kiss that away,” Dalton states.
You happily agree, ignoring Chris’s texts as your jealousy becomes a distant memory.
#dalton lambert x reader#dalton lambert fic#dalton lambert fluff#dalton lambert imagine#dalton lambert#insidious#insidious the red door#requests
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Helloo, I was thinking about a scenario with Nikolai and a twin sister reader who’s similar to Lynette if it’s possible. Tyy 💕
Nikolai Gogol x Lynette! Reader
Hello anon! I'm back ... again. I'm an on and off person in this app at this point lmfao. By the way, requests are closed for now everyone! But you can still ask me questions and other stuff. Let's start.
Lyney is a more reserved girl. She rarely talks to others out of her own accord, letting Lyney (in this case Nikolai) do the talking for her, and dissuades essentially any attempt to speak with her by saying bizarre responses. Whenever she needs to talk, she speaks briefly and frankly.
NIKOLAI GOGOL:
Both of you are literally the polar opposites, it's kinda funny. Nikolai is that one fun dude at parties and you're just the one sitting in the corner watching him like 🗿
Nikolai: dumb bitch
You: dumb bitch's caretaker and sister unfortunately but whatever
Honestly he's not annoying, he's actually just cheerful around you and loves to hang around you. He's one of those rare actual good big brothers! <3
Often you're very reserved and prefer to keep to yourself, so he does most of the talking.
He doesn't let you see Fyodor, or even breathe in his direction. We all know why. And i'm pretty sure even Nikolai is sane enough to know he won't let anything happen to you. You're his precious little dove, aren't you?
People find you two a fun duo ngl
Like, you're also his assistant when he does magic and you both are unintentionally goofy as hell.
It's not even a coincidence at this point, I can totally see this guy being Lyney. Imagine he's just being down bad for Fyodor and you have to drag him away like "not again bitch"
He fr needs to chill. Like we know you want to kill him but tf that light skin stare for 🤨
I'd like to think that both of you take the time out of your day to have some fun together. Given BSD is just death, death and more death.
I totally headcanon Nikolai to love amusement parks.
He cannot stop trolling. The moment you're not looking he's out here making children CRY
You have to drag him away to stop him from getting kicked out or something.
Nikolai isn't overprotective, but he's not chill either. I'd like to believe that he trusts you, but at some point if someone even so much as looked at you weird–
They'll be in the seventh circle of hell pretty quick.
He honestly loves how chill and seemingly reserved you are, the fact you're so patient with him, he appreciates a lot.
But will be very dramatic when it comes to showing love to you. Come on now, he's a clown. what did u expect
"My dear sister says she is on her period. I am too. It's uterUS." "That doesn't mean you can wear my PADS"
... 😐
Okay nevermind, sometimes he does get overbearing. But you guys are the perfect siblings anyway.
Sorry if I couldn't do a scenario, I had no idea what to do. Writers' block still has me.
#nikolai x y/n#bsd x reader#bungou stray dogs#bsd#bsd headcanons#decay of angels#doa x reader#nikolai gogol#genshin#lynette
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hii!! do you write for finney blake? if you do can you write a blurb or headcanon abt being his first kiss?
and some details abt it: could the reader be poc and use she/her pronouns!?
but that’s it , tyy!
⋆·˚ ༘ * ♡. 💋 First Kiss 💋 .♡
༉‧₊˚ #Finney Blake x reader
. ˚₊ ꒱ Pairing/Pairings: Finney Blake and F!Reader.
༉‧₊˚ -Format: Blurb/Head-canons.
× &﹕Summary: Finney and you share your first kiss together.
×﹕♺ AUTHOR’S NOTE(S): yes I do! I haven’t seen a lot of fanfics abt him so..enjoy! (Reader is POC and uses she/her. F/L = Favorite Ice cream flavor.)
masterlist | Requests: OPEN
📞 - We all know that Finney Blake is very awkward and shy. Like you know how we saw him talking to the girl?
📞- Like he was flustered, yeah that’s how your guy's whole relationship was.
📞- Anything kinda touchy like hugging, he will be blushing bright like a tomato.
📞- He will just be shy and awkward about your guy's relationship.
📞- And his sister is just teasing him about how he gets so flustered over you hugging him or even doing anything.
📞- “PFFT you can’t even hug her without blushing bright red!”
📞- “That’s not true!”
📞- “I can’t imagine how you get when you two kiss.”
📞- That just made his mouth dry and his eyes wide open. YOU HADN'T EVEN KISSED?!?
📞- He forgot about that part.
📞- His sister quickly caught up on what he was thinking.
📞- “WAIT YOU TWO HAVEN’T EVEN KISSED?? THAT'S LITERALLY WHAT EVERY COUPLE DOES!!”
📞- He was just lost for words.
📞- But today is the day when you two kissed!
📞- Well…he hadn’t planned it out.
Finney just barely realized in the middle of his relationship that you two never had kissed before. He didn’t even notice until his sister had pointed it out.
Well, not pointing it out but making fun of him for getting flustered over everything you do. Which doesn’t matter right now! Today is the day when you two had your guys kiss.
Though… he hadn’t kissed anyone, and he doesn’t know how to even kiss someone. So that makes you very special. Making you his first ever kiss.
When you two were supposed to hang out, he quickly tried to dress more ‘handsome?’ He didn’t know how to even say it. You two were going to get ice cream since it was a very sunny day.
You were wearing a lovely summer dress with sunflowers all over the white dress. You were sitting down on a park bench, just waiting for him to show. Until he saw you were wearing bright red lipstick.
He sly walked toward you, he thought you just looked lovely with your dress and most importantly. Your lovely lips, the color just perfectly fits with your skin color and overall you.
“Oh hey, Finney!” “H-hey,” he said back to you with bright pink cheeks.
“So do you want to get the ice creams together?” “I go and get them?” He asked.
“Okay, that would be perfect! I want f/I.” You spoke.
Finney had both cones in each hand, he didn’t know what to say or do! You were so beautiful and what if you think he sucks at kissing?
He quickly shakes his head, you wouldn’t make fun of him. That’s such a silly idea, it was you. You were always so nice to him.
All of his thoughts were gone when you grabbed your ice cream cone. “Thanks, fin.” That nickname you always used on him.
He truly loved you. “Uh, it’s no problem!” Finney stated.
When you were eating your ice cream he couldn’t help but notice how your lips stained the ice cream.
How there was some red mixed with the ice cream flavor. “Finney… you're staring again.” You said.
He quickly looked away and looked around, “is there something in your mind?” Your question with a slight frown.
“It’s nothing!! Don’t worry.” He answered.
He looked at you again but this time, he looked at your lips. Your once red lipstick was slightly pink, with you eating your ice cream.
That’s when you caught on to what was bothering him. You smirk at him, “If you wanted a kiss. You could’ve just said it” you spoke slightly teasing him.
You moved closer to him, almost touching your lips. Finney's breath hitched, his cheeks brighter than your lipstick.
“What! Pfft no unless you want to! I’m not saying I want to kiss-“ you cut off Finney by connecting his and your lips.
Finney just melted, your lips were so soft. The kiss was gentle but a bit messy and sloppy. Finney was giddy and anxious at the same time, he moved his lips quite slowly. He didn’t know what to do, all he knew was that he loved it. Until he cupped your cheek.
He was feeling warm all over. His cheeks were slowly warming up. You two were exploring each other.
Until your guy's lips pull apart. He didn’t know what to say until he let out a small ‘wow.’ He was lost for words until you kissed his cheek. “You look good with red.”
He didn’t know what you were talking about until you pulled out a tiny makeup mirror from your purse. His lips were the color of your lips. Bright red. He loved it.
“You should wear red lipstick more.”
#requests open#inbox open#female reader#the black phone#the black phone fanfic#the black phone 2022#the black phone fandom#finney blake#the black phone finney Blake#first kiss#poc reader#red lipstick#ice cream date#cute fluff#nervous#finney x reader#finney Blake x reader#finney blake x reader
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About the cradle robber!Bruce thing. I think that interesting! I have some questions about this now!
Like how did they meet? A gala? Conference? Overseas?
Do the batfamily approve of the relationship even though they see his feelings are genuine?
(This one cause I saw the tags) do dick or Jason try to swoon her over to go out with them since she closer to his age?? (I think she could be mid or early twenties. In between dick's and Jason's ages)
Also, him overthrowing the age gap to the point it put a damper on the relationship 😥
I really like this au. Good job!
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tyy for this ask I think that reader met cradle robber!bruce wayne at an event, whether it be a party, ball, gala, charity event, etc.! I think that reader would've went up to bruce first, introducing herself and whatnot, while she's tipsy?? and bruce can't help but be somewhat charmed by her youthfulness and smile. he ends up chatting w her the whole night, and before he leaves to do batman stuff™️, he gets her number :33
i think that while being sceptical at first, bruces (and readers) family approve of their somewhat unconcentional relationship. most of the batkids are respectful and kind to reader, but jason would at first probably tease and make fun of her. he seems like the type to hit on her for the sake of seeing her flustered and squirmy, but would eventually mellow out into just teasing (very titans!jason imo) u abt ur age and the age gap between u and bruce. dick, however, i think would flirt w u, but in a way that makes u unable to tell if he's genuinely flirting w u or if it's just his personality. this would obviously confuse u, but u dont think it's anything to tell bruce abt.
im kinda slow and don't understand the last bit sorry 💔💔 again please send asks abt cradle robber!bruce wayne 🙏
edit: I realised what u meant in the last bit (overthinking) when I was typing the word overthinking and it got autocorrected to overthrowing ☹️. I might write smth small for it later
#°○☆spectr3inl0ve#cradle robber!bruce wayne#monty loves dc#🦊 anon#bruce wayne imagine#bruce wayne headcanon#bruce wayne x reader#bruce wayne x y/n#batman x reader#batfam x reader#jason todd x reader#dick grayson x you#jason todd headcanon#dick grayson headcanon#dick grayson x reader#bruce wayne smut#bruce wayne#bruce wayne x fem!reader
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He's a 10, but-
Tokyo revengers
TMG edition
A/n : please if u have any good ideas you'd like to add to my ones, pls reply them in the comments. I would LOVE to hear more of these, tyy
>Mikey, draken, mitsuya, chifuyu, takemitchi, baji, kazutora, smiley, angry, hakkai.
MIKEY
-He's a 10, but constantly bothers you to buy him food (mostly doyaraki)
-He's a 10 but talks about his motorcycle more like it's his gf than you 😭. "Ah, listen to my baby, isn't she so beautiful?" Mikey, it's a FUCKING BIKE.
-He's a 10 but sometimes he kills people and all his friends on a dark impulse lmfao
-sorry that was uncalled for, anyways
-He's a 10 but he falls asleep on you (or any surface really) CONSTANTLY. Like you just be ranting abt smth and realize you're not getting replies and when you look he's passed out next to you with a half eaten doyaraki in his mouth.
-it's a cute but seriously it's happened way too many times now, even in the weirdest places
- He's a 10 but almost burned down your kitchen trying to make ramen. Don't ask me how he managed that but he's not allowed in the kitchen anymore
-He's a 10 but makes wierd noises when he's bored. Like you just be chilling and this mf stars making pterodactyl noises???
-He's a 10 but you cannot watch a movie with him cause he constantly asks STUPID FUCKING QUESTIONS. Like idk if his brain just blanks or he gets sidetracked or what but it's irritating.
-"who's this one? Do we know him?" that's the Mc Mikey, it's abt him. "Didn't that guy die??" no that was his twin! "wtf there's 2 of them? Since when?" since the beginning-. "Oh, wait is that his gf???" no Mikey that's his mom "that's his mom?! No way, she's too hot" MIKEY!!
DRAKEN
-He's a 10. Actually no, he's a 20. That's all. Thanks for comming to my Ted talk/ jk jk
- He's a 10 but has to constantly bend his body to walk through every single door in your place (or most places for that matter)
-He's a 10 but can't pick up on any social clues related to flirting. Like he immediately picks up on when his friends are sad or need help but try to flirt with this guy, all u get is a blank stare and a "wtf" reaction LMAO
-He's a 10 but his room sounds like a hanime at night 💀( it's Canon bc I say so now stfu)
-He's a 10 but enjoys jazz music??
-He's a 10 but went through a mid life crisis and decided to go bald at 27.
- DOrAkEgG-kun
-I can't think of anything else
CHIFUYU
- He's a 10 but communicates his problems with his cat instead of you
- He's a 10 but rants to peke j about your dates with him like love struck schoolgirl (don't ask me how I know he does that, I just do)
-He's a 10 but cancels plans with stupid excuses bc he's scheduled his whole Saturday to reading manga. (me too bby.. Me too)
- He's a 10 but his favorite genre of anything is romance
- He's a 10 but only listens to breakup or crush related pop songs, not the passable ones, the kind that gets cringey af after you hear them constantly (like Olivia Rodrigo's)
- He's a 10 but sometimes he gives pick me Boi vibes, not the ones that would openly put others down but the type that like goes out of his way to seem likeable if he wants ur attention. Like he's only pick me-ish when it comes to you, not the vast majority.
-He's a 10 but despite being so cheerful and confident he's shy af when it comes to cute ppl / ones he likes. He has 0 game whatsoever likes he's super chill and fun with everyone but when it's his crush he goes braindead and awkward LMAOO
-He's a 10 but if he has a crush on you, he will 100% stare at you CONSTANTLY but never have the guts to talk to u.
- He's a 10 but religiously believes in big tiddie goth gf supremacy.
-unrelated to the post but I'm almost positive this guy is pansexual
TAKEMITCHI
-He's actually like an 8 ngl, I don't make the rules. anyways
-He's a 10 but he got caught lacking TWICE
-jk jk, he's a 10 but sometimes he holds ur little brothers hand instead of yours 💀
-I'm sorry I'll stop. He's a ten but pretended to be a super hero all the way up till 8
-He's a 10 but he uses so much hair jel it's actually unhealthy
-He's a 10 but he thinks wearing baggy and sagging pants makes him cool
-He's a 10 but he accidentally called you mom once, we act like it never happened (not in a sexual way dw)
- He's a 10 but all his shoes look like they were popular in the 80's
-He's a 10 but his room gives the feeling of deadbeat father and a 5 yr old problem child in one (I can't explain this one)
- He's a 10 but he goes into a corner and plays that snake game on his flip phone in solitude whenever he feels socially awkward somewhere
BAJI
-He's a 10 but tries to convince you to commit arson with him whenever he's bored
-He's a 10 but get random bursts of energy to litterally runs up to something then kick it. It's like this:
you're walking together
Monke sees action baji sees trash can
processing said trash can
*impulse activated*
run to trash can
kick as hard as humanly possible
niceeee
-He's a 10 but has a habit of doing the most regular things a little too aggressively, it's not really his fault cause it's not on purpose, it just happens. Like he accidentally slams doors and draws or places things down too roughly where it makes loud noises and ur a lil concerned ngl. (like glass bowls n shit)
-He's a 10 but uses two in one shampoo. Never does his hair either it just styles itself so perfectly like man.. fuck you
-He's a 10 but punches random guys for fun LMAO
-He's a 10 but pesters you for food like a 5 yr old, also he still likes his "Dino nuggies" but don't tell his friends that...or do, he doesn't care
-He's a 10 but his mom does all his, laundry and still tiddies his room whenever
- Not that he bothers her to do it for him, she just does
- He's a 10 but his mom is a fucking 20, don't @ me
- He's a 10 but he can't read...or spell. But we love him, precious dumbass <3
(Hey I'm baji, I'm 19 and I never fucking learned how to read)
KAZUTORA
-He's a 10 but he constantly gaslights you for the most mundane things.
*takes off light*
*walks out and comes back in to se light on*
"Babe didnt I switch this off?"
"no it was just like this"
"Oh.."
-He's a 10 but if u mention his younger self hair style he'll threaten to hit u with a wrench (playfully ofc!...unless)
-He's a 10 but one time he accidentally killed his friends brother and went to juvie LMFAOO, life's just like that. It eez what it eez
- He's a 10 but uses the phrase "I went to jail once mother fucker I'm not scared to go again" almost everytime someone picks a fight with him
-He's a 10 but he's overly skeptical of ALL your friends and family. Like whenever u take him to your get togethers or family gatherings he just fucking sits there looking at everyone with the most judgmental expressions ever.
isn't that your "creepy uncle" who went to jail For smth?
Was it pedophilia?
Idk, he just looks like a pedo to me
WE GET IT BUT DON'T SAY SHIT SO OPENLY, PPL CAN HEAR YOU TORA 💀
-He's a 10 but gets genuinely upset when you borrow his jackets, like most guys find it cute and he's like "Hey that's mine! Give it back u rat!"
-He's a 10 but gives cringey emo boy/anime villian worthy speeches about life whenever you two argue
-He's a 10 but had a crush on one of his teachers a time
-He's a 10 but he has daddy issues... And mommy issues... And just issues in general
-He's a 10 but tells you the most weirdest conspiracy theories he has. About the government, aliens, lizard ppl, the pyramids, the Bermuda triangle, everything.
MITSUYA
-He's a fucking 20+. Fight me
-there is litterally no fault in this man. He is perfection.
-OK fine, he's a 10 but somehow goes through episodes of depression and workaholicness in one like?? Pick a struggle, just one
- He's a 10 but his beard/ mustache started growing when he was only 14
- It causes it to grow very quickly now so if he goes a day without shaving u will see a little stubble there lmaoo
-He's a 10 but organizes your shit for you the same way he does for his sisters lmaoo. I guess it's just a force of habit
-Like he'll notice a few of your stationery scattered around your desk and he's already re-organizing everything.
-He's a 10 but he steals your plushies to practice his sewing skills.
-Makes mini sweaters and clothes for your them, and whenever you can't find them and ask, they're in takashi's room "modeling" as he claims
-He's a 10 but he makes your family love him more than they love you without even trying. Like fuck you omg
NAHOYA (smiley)
-He's a 10, but he tries to "play" fight you every single time you two are left alone together.
-like the others would go inside McDonald's to order food and then come back out to find you two acting out some sort of fake karate moves on each other
-you also beat up eachothers shadows and act like ur getting hurt 💀
-He's a 10 but you have to LITTERALLY beg and plead with him to not murder guys who catcall you. He still throws hands left n right tho
-He's a 10 but he sends u the most random shit at 4 in the morning. And when I say random, I mean RANDOM
- He's a 10 but calls you "bro, dude and bruh" as affectionate nicknames
-He's a 10 but never wears matching socks. Like it's become a habit now to just grab whichever ones are closest and he honestly does not care. "whatever they can't see my socks anyways"
-they can. But according to him it's a fashion statement
-He's a 10 but brings his little brother to your dates sometimes
-then gets jealous when u give souya more attention than him. But who can blame you? We Stan our blueberry little bean. Must protecc
SOUYA (angry)
-He's a 10...actually he's like a 12 tbvh
-He's a 10, but sometimes he treats you more like a mom or big sister than his actual s/o 💀
-He's a 10, but he gets lost easily, so he clings to your arm like a fucking koala EVERY time ur in public together
-he also follows you around like a lost puppy, EVERYWHERE. Mf waits outside the washroom untill ur done-
-He's a 10 but he MUST. ALWAYS. be the little spoon when cuddling, ALWAYS. (I see this as an absolute win)
-He's a 10 but he has a habit of stealing your blanket in the middle of this night and discarding his own? Or if it's one blanket he just hogs all in his sleep.
-mfs lucky he's so cute otherwise I would've started throwing hands for this shii long ago.
-He's a 10 but he just can't make decisions for himself istg. He will ponder everything for 10 minutes, not decide, ask your opinion and when u give him it he always goes with your opinion. I mean that's nice but sweetie... Think for yourself atleast sometimes T-T
-He's a 10 but he once thought his big brother liked you so he tried to ignore your very existence lmfao but nahoya thought it was his way of being awkward with you. Untill a day he found him crying about it and got the real reason
(proceeded to explain that he didn't like you like that and you're like "one of his homies". Also helped him get closer with you)
HAKKAI
-He's a 10 but he's more romantically interested in mitsuya than you, his s/o
- I'm joking, I'm joking... not really we all know it's true
-Also he's not a 10, he's a 100. I will fist fight anyone who disagrees
-He's a 10 but he's super awkward around any other female or femmine like person except you (if ur a gorl) and yuzuha to the point where he seems rude
-He's a 10 but similar to souya he also can't really make desicions on his own so he just uses yours
-He's a 10 but he acts more like your lil bro that u look after rather than a bf. It just happens cause you're so close with yuzuha and u guys are always treating him like your precious baby that he just automatically reacts like that.
Walking together
-He's a 10 but he sees you kinda like a sugar mommy. Despite being rich, he just likes the feeling of when u get him the things he wants and he knows u like getting him things so there's no problem with asking, not that he ever has to ask bc the second u see him interested in smth ur already getting it for him.
Sees cute Keychain
Oh! Y/nn~ look at that panda chain! Its so cute
*immediately buys him said Keychain*
-He a 10 but he has actual mommy issues and needs you to take care of those needs for him. Which is why he feels so nice when u get him things and do stuff for him. Always making sure he's okay and showering him in affection. He feels the most loved like that.
-He's a 10 but has a, picture of his soulmate "best friend" as his wallpaper and not you
#tokyo revengers#Tokyo revengers x reader#Manjiro Sano#Mikey x reader#Draken#Draken x reader#Mitsuya Takahashi#Mitsuya x reader#Nahoya#Nahoya kawata#Souya#Souya kawata#Smiley#Angry#Tr#Smiley x reader#Souya x reader#Headcanons#Baji#Baji keisuke#Baji x reader#Chifuyu#Chifuyu matsuno#Chifuyu x reader#Takemitchi#Hakkai#Hakkai Shiba#Hakkai x reader#Kazutora#Tokyo revengers shit post
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hope youre doin alright, offering headpats and treats !! 🧁🍰🍪🍗🍔🥓🍎🍓🍊
silly question, what sorta music do you like ? /nf
im purrsonally a big fan of genres like hyperpop, rock, and midwest emo buuut i also like chiptune and other types too :] i love music, its so much fun !! -🐍🐾
I AM !! super super busy , but super super happy now ~ TYY !!
i love music too !! I listen to / like whatever makes sense for the moment ! metal , rock , r&b , punk / pop punk , emo / midwest emo , jazz , slowcore , hiphop .. other stuff ? again , anything that fits !
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Hi, can I request a fic where you and Jack have your first arguement and real disagreement, you both are maybe out for the evening and tensions rise and by the time your home your arguing really bad although you both don’t want too.. Jack tries to walk quickly towards the reader or lifts something to actually use but because of the readers up bringing with a drunk father and her first love also was abusive so when Jack moves too quick she flinches and thinks he’s going to throw something at her or hit her..
Jack is distraught over seeing your reaction and reader explains to Jack her background and why she jumped so quickly when he moved and he’s heart broken once you explain to him. I’m thinking but jealous Jack comes out once he knows everything and when you fall asleep Jack goes through your phone to try and find any info on your ex to go and confront him.. you can decide how it ends from there. Tyy
a/n: I'm sorry I feel like this sucks. I wrote it right now in 10 minutes and it's not proofread. But this request has been in my inbox for a while now, and I didn't have any more ideas.
Fighting and the reader thinks he will hit her because of her old relationship.
”Can you please drop the attitude?” Jack said as we went inside the house after the not-so-fun dinner tonight. I took off my heels and went straight through the foyer and into the living room, ignoring his question.
There has been tension between Jack and me for a whole week. I don’t even know how it started, Jack had been in the studio more and more these past few days, and we would barely talk when he came home unless there were small arguments. Unfortunately for us, we were invited to a big dinner celebration for Drama and had to act like nothing was wrong. Jack could do it perfectly, a hand on my lower back, smiling and introducing me to unfamiliar faces. I, however, had a hard time acting like nothing was wrong. I was tense and had an attitude most of the time.
After a few seconds, Jack made his way to the Livingroom behind me. His hands were tightened into fists and his brows slightly furrowed. The throbbing veins on his neck could clearly be shown, and his jaw tightened. “What is your fucking problem?” He hissed as I turned around to look at him.
“Oh, I’m sorry, Jack, Sorry I can’t stand in front of people and act like nothing is wrong like you can. I’m not fake like that,” I hissed back at him, throwing my hands up.
A muscle in his jaw twitched, and his nostrils flared slightly. He always did that when he became frustrated. He moved closer to me and brought his hands up in the air. “Who are you calling fake? Huh?”. Just as his hand came up, my whole body tensed up, no, no, no, please, not again. I flinched, closed my eyes, and lowered my head out of reflex. Jack immediately took a step back. I opened my eyes and looked at him, seeing a very hurt expression on his face.
” I wasn’t going to hit you,” he whispered. “How could you even think I would” he continued, and I could hear his heart breaking. Tears welled in my eyes. “I know,” my voice cracked. I walk back and sink onto the sofa.
Jack slowly walks toward me and sits down beside me. “Why would you ever think I was going to hit you?” He mumbled; sadness could be heard in his voice. I could see his hands wanting to hold mine, but he was hesitant. So, I reached out and grabbed his hands in mine. “I’m sorry, I know you wouldn’t. It’s just.” I took a deep breath before continuing.
I told him about my ex-boyfriend and how abusive he was towards me. “I’m so sorry,” he whispered as he hugged me through my sobs and kissed me on the head.
“I’m sorry I’ve been so distanced this past week, too, a lot was happening at work, and I took it out on you. I’m sorry”. I nodded against his chest and mumbled, “I know, and I’m sorry, too.” We sat in silence for a few minutes before I dozed off to sleep in Jack's arms.
#jack harlow x y/n#jackharlow#jack harlow#jack x reader#jack harlow imagine#jack harlow story#jackman thomas harlow#harlow#blurb#jack harlow stories#jack harlow concepts#jack harlow fluff#jack harlow x reader#fanfic
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Do you ever think about Ronance-Elmax double dates?
And about how fucking cute they would be?
Oh yeah that’s definitely a fun one!
Though personally I love the idea of them bumping into each other or just catching each other’s eye on their own dates when they’re still back in the secret dating phase, like it would be such a I know what you are and us too moment.
I feel like max would have her suspicions about ronance, and el can probably tell there’s something going on between them too (either that or max probably tells her what she think), so they’d just know and ik for a fact ronance would find elmax adorable and be so proud of them because look, elmax are ronance kids the same way the core four are steve’s kids and I will stand by that.
I feel like they’d both have different date ideas though, like with elmax I just see them goofing off, kinda like the mall scene where they’re just being girls, getting up to mischief, with the added romantic context, like max totally splurging on el and being a gentlewoman, treating her to sweets and buying her things because she’s so girlfriend, and el would just unintentionally get max flustered just by being precious and honest and lacking a filter (she’s so adorable 🥹). And with ronance I kinda see more of like a cafe, library or like, a movie date.
I see the vision though! I just love the idea of like, a wordless acknowledgment where it’s all smirks and knowing smiles because they’ve all clocked each other and max so would go out of her way to tease them about it (while el would just say these super thoughtful things and maybe even ask them for advice and questions).
Anyway, tyy for the ask! Hope you have an amazing day :)
#ronance#this just reminds me that I’d love more elmax interactions with ronance headcanons#elmax#asks
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hi hi hi i was the person who sent the tech sekai one :P i wanted to go off anon this time 👍👍
i love your writing a lot so as soon i saw ur post i wanted to request again !! sorry this is literally 2 minutes after your announcement ��😭😭
if you could, could you do gn!reader who's does freestyling for choreography and one day while they're dancing for a song vivid bad squad (seperate headcanons!) walk in
sorry if this request doesn't make sense, take your time and i hope you have an amazing day <3
OMG HIII I loved writing that one !! and tyy, dw abt it lols <3 but HELL YEA I LOVE FREESTYLING its literally so cool...the req makes total sense, I hope u have an amazing day too and I also hope u like this !! <3
◇ FREESTYLE - Kohane Azusawa, An Shiraishi, Akito Shinonome and Toya Aoyagi x Reader
Kohane:
At the very least, Kohane knew that you danced and choreographed freestyle. She always got too shy to ask if she could watch-
She's always wanted to see what you could do though, she found freestyle really interesting! If anything, it could help her learn more...
She didn't even mean to walk in unannounced- She was just poking in to ask you a quick question, but she froze when she saw you dancing
You looked so...So graceful as you danced, simply allowing yourself to exist and go with the flow in the moment. She envied you for it.
She stood absolutely frozen, watching you in awe. You were so cool!...
When you finished dancing, she clapped, her grin wide before her face flushed.
"Sorry for intruding! You just...Looked so cool..."
An:
An absolutely loves dancing, so of course the moment she hears you dance, she wants to see!
She usually gets really busy though, so the first time she truly gets to see you dance is entirely an accident
You were dancing in a free space behind the WEEKEND GARAGE, and the moment she walked out and saw you, she started cheering you on
You would definitely feel a bit of embarrassment as people began to show up and cheer for you too, but it was also...Nice
When you finished your dance, she immediately wrapped her arms around you, laughing
"That was so awesome, you have to teach me how you do it!!"
Akito:
Unless it's for a show, Akito doesn't really pay attention to dancing. It's just...something to do-
Which is why he doesn't really think much about you doing choreography...At least at first. You of course manage to change his mind <3
He walked into your room to ask you a question, but paused once he saw you freestyle dancing. Since when has dance been so...Intriguing?
He leaned against your doorframe, his eyes just observing you. You looked so amazing dancing like that
When the music stopped and you finally noticed him, he was speechless before he cleared his throat, smiling at you
"That was really good...Mind if I watch another time?"
Toya:
Toya does find dancing fun, but he doesn't consider himself that good at it. He doesn't dance in his free time often-
He definitely admires good dancers though, and often takes the time to watch them and appreciate them for what they do
This is why when he walked in on you freestyling, he was absolutely blown away. You told him about it before, but seeing it was a different experience-
He's just bewildered that you can dance like that without thinking. He always has to remind himself where to put his foot, what do you mean?-
When you finished, he gave you a warm smile, just appreciating you in the moment. You were so cool...
"You're amazing."
#project sekai x reader#pjsk x reader#kohane azusawa x reader#azusawa kohane x reader#an shiraishi x reader#shiraishi an x reader#akito shinonome x reader#shinonome akito x reader#toya aoyagi x reader#aoyagi toya x reader
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helloo can you please do a fluffy moon knight x reader where the boys are feeling a little down and reader tells them all the reason she loves them? tyy and no problem if you don’t
(Thank you for this lovely request, anon! I had fun writing this)
(Marc Spector/Reader)
Warnings: Tooth rotting fluff. Mention of zoom meetings (yes, it's a warning). Reader is aware of Steven but not Jake.
Summary: Your boys are having a bad day, you remind them of all the reasons they're it for you.
You take off your headphones with a sigh, rolling your neck to get rid of an annoying crick. Another work Zoom that could've been an email. Running your fingers through your hair, you push back the chair and pad across the room, making your way over to your man. It was past five in the afternoon, so about time for their daily afternoon tea.
Steven was big on these little domestic rituals, from daily conversations over tea to cooking together on Fridays and doing laundry together the day after. Marc didn't admit it loud, but he was just as eager on Sunday morning walks to the park followed by brunch outdoors, where he'd proudly hold your hand as you made your way through the crowds of couples and families.
Something seemed off though, today. Usually when you work this long, one of them pops by to ask if you want a snack or something. You knocked at his room and peeked inside. His back was towards you, his head turned sideways facing the window, eyes glazed over. His book lay open and forgotten on the table, and his unblinking stare meant he wasn't looking at anything in particular.
"Hey, babe", you call in an almost polite tone. His shoulders drop in a small sigh and he peels his eyes away to look at you. His mouth opens to respond, but he doesn't seem to have the energy to form words. His lips seal tight and he attempts to give a watery smile.
You know its Marc from the way he's pushed back his unruly curls, and the way his gaze drops when you walk close. You cup a cheek and swipe your thumb below his eye, and he silently slumps forward, resting his face on your stomach. You feel your lips quiver at how vulnerable he seemed to be, but you don't push it. You keep on comforting him quietly, stroking his head. Marc makes no attempt to move after several minutes, so you look down with a sigh, urging gently,"Do you wanna talk about it?" Marc lets out a muffled grunt that meant he wasn't ready just yet, so you hum and let him be. He takes in deep breaths, his senses filled with your familiar scent, your familiar doting touch caressing his head and the shell of his ear.
"You know I love you a lot, hmm, babe?", you whisper. This was another of your small rituals. If one asked a question like this, the other has to say yes, or nod, or do anything to communicate they indeed knew that. But Marc stayed quiet, unmoving, you could swear you felt him frowning against your tummy. As much as you didn't want to move away, now you had to. You grab his shoulders and take a small step back, kneeling down to be below his eye level. "I love you, Marc", you asserted, like it was as universal a truth as the Earth revolving around the Sun.
Marc sighed, guilt bubbling in his mind as words died at the tip of his tongue. He wanted to say it back, he wanted to thank you, he wanted to say he felt terrible but didn't know why exactly. But all he could seem to be able to do is nod, blinking back stinging tears. You smile in sympathy, this wasn't the first time something like this had happened, and it wouldn't be the last. "You're not hard to love, babe", you continue gently."You're smart, you're gentle, and you care...god you care so much." Marc almost whimpers at that bit, his brows furrowing and teeth digging into his lips. You reach up to relieve his pretty mouth from the pain, gently coaxing his jaws to relax as you traced his lip with a thumb. "I know it's Steven I first fell for, but had I met you instead back then, I'd still have fallen for the both of you...just like this.", you whisper.
"I'm a mess", he croaks out then, himself unsure whether that's meant to be a complaint or a confession.
"Yeah, I know", you say easily."But you still try to make the best of the cards you were dealt. You inspire me, Marc. I don't love you despite your mess. I love your whole thing, I love that you know you're a mess, that you work so hard to be good despite...everything"
Marc is shaking his head slowly; the words seemed too kind, too sweet to sink in. You smile sadly,"I sometimes wish you could see yourself from my eyes, you know...you have every excuse to be bitter and... angry but here you are..? You're letting yourself trust, and I can't imagine how hard that must be" His tears escape then. Yes, it was hard to trust himself, others, and at times that included you. It's not your actions that put him on the edge, its his own survival kicking in even as you dish out nothing but love and support. He was ashamed of those sudden feelings, but you seemed to understand, and not be offended either.
"Also you're very pretty", you added a bit cheekily. He can't help a small bark of laughter at that, sniffing back his tears. A grin spreads over your own face in truimph. "No, you're pretty", he mumbles quietly, the lovely crinkles beside his eyes making a reappearance. "I'm a goddess", you proclaim with a mock huff, making him smile wider. "Tied to the God of the Moon in an eternal bond of love" You set your chin on his thighs with a dramatic flourish of hands.
"You know that's Khonshu, right?", he grins in amusement, tucking a lock of your hair behind your earlobe.
"Well Knightess isn't a real word is it? Close enough", you roll your eyes, smile never leaving your lips.
"I love you so much", he sighs. You peck his knuckles before he can pull his hand away.
"I love you more", you giggle at your childlike banter."Because I love the both of you equally, so technically, that's more..."
"That's not how it works", Marc huffs in mock annoyance, tapping the bridge of your nose. "Tea?"
You nod and stand up, but not before leaning in and sharing a tender, lingering kiss. You lean in a second time, fingers splayed on each others necks as lips moved languidly, in no hurry and in no desire to prove anything. Your foreheads touch after that, small shy smiles on your faces before you part and make your way to the kitchen, arms linked.
Some days were for facing demons head on, shaking and ugly crying and fighting back. Some days were for healing, taking time to pick yourself up and lick your wounds clean, letting yourself mourn for the sorry stack of cards life had dealt you. These days would never go away in his lifetime, Marc knew, as did you. But whenever he'd need a fighting partner or a shoulder to cry on, you'd be there. And as for you, you knew Marc would let these days come, not run away from them anymore, and not hide from you. Honesty, you got that from Steven first, but now Marc too. And honestly, you couldn't be luckier, happier, and more in love.
#marc spector#marc spector x reader#moon knight#moon knight x reader#moon boys#marvel#the moon knight#marc is a softy#marvel fluff#fluff#moon knight fluff#hurt/comfort
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