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landograndprix · 8 months

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「Mini me, mini you? ๛ l.n || c.l」

part ix - ending ii

✧.* nobody is really surprised, you'd imagined it to be much more fun but Charles does everything to make it better

✧.* ending two! there will be one part after this to finish it off completelyl this is a psa for the people who wanted to be on my taglist but never got tagged, i didn't forget or ignore you, I simply am unable to tag you and therefore removed you from the list since it's a mess to tag that many people when half of it doesn't work, hope you understand! Some people are tagged in the comments, I can only tag 50 peeps in a post. Love ya ❤️

✧.* prev part - next part

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chilisainz bestie abandoned us for months only to come back in style 🥰

clsixteen I'm seeing a lot of pinkish girlish stuff in this dump you guys 😭

charlos16 girl dad Charles?!?! :(((

norry4 girl where the jacket from? 👀

hannahh welcome back bestie!

julieeeexo you're looking amazing, how much longer until baby leclerc will be here?

y/nusername 2.5 weeks 😉

julieeeexo oooh so soon! Good luck with the last couple of weeks! ❤️

leclerc_16 can't believe we're getting dad Charles..

norrizz still think it all is going way too fast tho

bott_ass well thank god its not your life then

hamilt44n I mean we all called it, it's not really a surprise is it?

charles_leclerc my girls ❤️

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Everything taglist; @thomaslefteyebrow @hopefulinlove @smoothopz @softboystarkey @buffysummrsx @honethatty12 @cixrosie @parkersmjs @ireadthensuetheauthors @celestialams @be-your-coffee-pot @heli991113 @kodzuvk @reality-is-a-con @80sloverry @bibissparkles @myescapefromthislife

Mini me taglist: @myloverjk-blog @allywthsr @myescapefromthislife @justdreamersdream @ihrtdan @sunnytkm23 @yunnie-f1 @stevesworld9 @azxulaa @raizelchrysanderoctavius @leclercdream @opchelia @ssararuffoni @mqcherie @c-tangerine @au-ghosttype @changetyre @elijahslover @roseseraj @luciaexcorvus @evans-dejong @rinhvnt @champomiel @ohyoureaqueenbutuncrowned @hearts4joao @escapism-writer @eugene-emt-roe @bb-swift @christianpulisic10 @bladestark @ayoana @greigreyhiyyih @f1mockingjay

#charles leclerc x reader #lando norris x reader #charles leclerc x you #lando norris x you #f1 x reader #charles leclerc au #lando norris au #charles leclerc fanfic #lando norris fanfic #lando norris #charles leclerc

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sugarwithtea · 1 year

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trust me, please? (m) | knj [mlist]

Your latest boyfriend dumped you, and reasoned it with — "You are way too inexperienced for my taste." And even though that's a shitty reason, you can't help but delve upon it. But when your roommate offers to help you, to explore yourself and your needs, how can you refuse? Especially when it's him.

pairing : roommate!namjoon x reader (f)

rating/genre : strictly 18+ // fwb, roommates au, smut and sprinkles of fluff.

word count : 1.1k (ongoing)

warnings : will be listed for each chapter. its explicit smut!

note : oh look at me, abandoning all my wips to start a new one, so just like freya! lol, this is me writing twelve installments of smut (you can call them kinks too haha) in total. nothing much in terms of plot! minors please stay away!! later chapters are redacted just trust me lol!

main masterlist

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— prologue (1.1k)

— guided masturbation - 31st may

— vanilla

— katoptronophilia

— corruption

— roleplay

— [redacted]

— [redacted] + [redacted]

— [redacted]

— threesome ft. [redacted]

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the chapters are short so fret not! also, they are all drabbles, so under 2k (hopefully please 😭)!!

taglist : @sailoryooons @jjkeverlast @aliimac @gimmethatagustd @apotatomashedbybts @synnfulqt @saweetspoiled @chimchimmarie @sugababylove84 @axigailxo @yoongukie-ff @instabull @graycosco @wobblewobble822 @yoongimarryme3 @bts43a @idkjustlovingbts @ollyoxenfrees @taevkimchi @cowboylikeyoongi @enthralled-bandit @kooslilhoe @rainqissedd + @tangy-tangerine

[there are over 37 people on the list but I'm not tagging all because a few of yall can't be tagged and a few don't have their age mentioned anywhere on their blogs. if you see this and think you have applied for my taglist, please add your age to your blog and I'll recheck it once again before posting the next fic]

[trust me, please? taglist update : people not on perma taglist, lmk via comments/reblogs/asks]

feedback, reblogs, comments of any kind are very much appreciated so please 🤍

#namjoon smut #rm smut #namjoon #kim namjoon smut #kim namjoon #rm #bts smut #bts #btshoneyhive #bangtanbathhouse #bangtantheatrenet #k labels #kflixnet #namjoon fwb #namjoon roommate #namjoon pwp #namjoon x reader #bts x reader #bts pwp

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avocado-writing · 2 years

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Possessive/Jealous!Tangerine x f!Reader (NSFT)

Alright so this one turned into smut. 18+, NSFT, MINORS DNI.

Tagging: @felhomaly @sinfulrefugy @venusthepirate @lunarpansexual @wanderedaway

Reblogs appreciated, Requests Closed while I catch up - let me know if you want to be tagged for future works! (Thank you pinksminaj for the gif!)

The coffee shop is pretty busy. But you’re used to waiting in a queue, even though Tangerine grumbles about it, because you really need your latte this morning. The day promises to be a long one and facing it without caffeine is daunting.

The mark is, actually, not far away. But there’s going to be a lot of running involved once a gun’s been emptied into him and you’d rather not do it tired.

Tangerine sniffs, and somehow he manages to do so grumpily.

“We’re in England,” you say, before he can even voice his complaint, “there’s going to be a line, T.”

As if on cue, the barista calls out the name you gave for your order - fake of course - reading from a paper cup. He gives you a cheeky grin as he hands it over.

“Here you go, gorgeous.”

You roll your eyes at him.

“Get out of it,” you say, taking your drink and striding away. Tangerine falls in step behind you. You can feel him beginning to seethe from the interaction.

Tangerine tends to be… jealous. He doesn’t like when men flirt with you. To be fair, you don’t like it either, but it ignites a very particular fury in your other half.

You really can’t be arsed with one of his moods, though, so you concentrate on drinking your coffee.

Something on the cup catches your eye. You let out an incredulous laugh.

The bloody barista wrote his number on the side along with your name.

You realise, too late, that you shouldn’t have reacted. You should have downed the coffee and dumped the cup. Because it draws Tangerine’s attention, and when he clocks it, his jaw gets visibly tight.

Immediately, he takes a hard left down an alley.

You groan and leg it after him.

“Tangerine! T!” you call. He’s got such long legs, far longer than anyone’s have the right to be, so it’s an effort to catch up.

“What the hell are you -”

But you don’t get a chance to finish the question. Because, the second you’re close enough, he spins around and takes a hold of your shoulders, pushing you up against the wall.

“T!” you gasp as the latte spills from your hand. Tangerine kicks it away. In one swift movement his body is pressed against yours, his lips up against your ear. When he speaks you can feel his breath on your face.

“I don’t like it when other men look at you.”

Alright, admittedly, your body is heating up, but you still find yourself rolling your eyes for the second time in about five minutes.

“Other men are going to look at me, T. They make up about half the population.”

He takes both of your hands in one his, pinning them above you. You’re stretched out before him, breath catching in your throat.

“You know that’s not what I mean,” he states. His mouth lands on your neck, where he begins to bite at the soft skin he feels there. If he’s not careful his teeth will leave a mark.

“T,” you say, as much of a warning as you can muster while also trying to pretend this isn’t working for you, “we’re in public.”

You manage to cast your eyes to the street where the alleyway opens up. Admittedly, you’re quite a bit away, but that doesn’t mean you’re safe.

“I don’t care,” Tangerine says simply. His words are muffled against the warm skin of your neck. Suddenly he pulls away. You almost moan at the loss of his touch, but when you realise it’s only so he can fall to his knees in front of you, you take a sharp breath.

“Tangerine!”

He manhandles one of your legs to sling over his shoulder. You’re wearing a skirt, so it’s not like he has layers to contend with. He gives a shuddering exhale which you feel against your cunt through your quickly-soaking panties.

“Fuck, look at you. You’re already wet and I’ve barely touched you.”

He presses his tongue into your core and you arch against the wall while digging your heel into his back. Warm and broad, it traces your entrance. You can feel every movement of it despite the fabric of your underwear in the way.

“Christ,” you moan, quietly. You screw your eyes shut and lean your head back on the brick behind you. Above you clouds move across a grey sky, but you don’t get to admire them for long - your eyes screw shut as Tangerine moves your underwear aside and he places his mouth on you properly.

His moustache grinds deliciously against your clit as he fucks you with his tongue. He dips it inside you, tasting you from the source. A groan is torn from his throat.

“You taste fucking delicious,” he growls into you, reaching up with a hand to slide two fingers inside you, right up to his final knuckles. You feel his rings press against the sensitive skin of your centre, hot from being worn all day, but enough of a contrast to what you had been feeling that you keel into his touch.

“Who else can eat you like this? Hm? Fuck you with their tongue like I can?”

You don’t want to applaud this possessive behaviour with obvious pleasure, but fuck if he isn’t good at eating you out. He crooks his fingers inside you, hitting that sweet spot, and you let out a ragged little moan as he presses even harder against your clit. When you look down, the sight of his mouth clamped over you is almost enough to make you come there and then.

The breath has been thoroughly knocked out of you. He leaves you standing on shaky, fawn-weak legs as he gets to his feet, whipping his belt undone and pulling out his cock. He’s hard and practically dripping down his hand as he rubs his head against your soaking cunt.

Your head tips forward as you lean into his shoulder. He pushes inside you in one quick thrust. The feeling of being full of him is one you’ll never not love, and the moan of ecstasy he pulls from you only cements that fact for him.

With hard, deep movements he begins to fuck you against the alley wall. You reward him with the sounds of desperate panting in his ear as you clench your hands into his suit jacket, hanging on for dear life as he jackhammers into you. Each delicious slide of his cock is almost overwhelming against your already stimulated pussy.

“You’re mine, do you hear me?” he snarls into your ear, “Mine.”

You neither confirm nor deny, instead beginning to cry out as your walls clench tight around him while your orgasm erupts from your core - but just in time he slams his hand over your mouth to muffle you. The feeling of you releasing must push him over the edge too, because you feel him release hot spurts of come inside your sensitive cunt.

It takes a solid minute for you to catch your breath. Tangerine gently lowers you to the ground. You didn’t even realise you’d wrapped your legs around him, and they cramp terribly as you stretch them out. After a moment, you reach up a hand and slap him across the face. Not hard, but it still makes him jump.

“Oi! What was that for?”

“Let’s get something straight: I don’t belong to anyone,” you say, pointing a finger in his face. But your features soften as you drag him in for a kiss. His tongue moves lazily against yours and you taste yourself on him. “That being said, you’re right. Nobody can fuck me like you can.”

It’s enough to get a smile out of him, a full grin showing his teeth.

“You’re buying me another latte.”

“Fair enough.”

#tangerine nsft #bullet train nsft #bullet train tangerine #tangerine x reader #tangerine x you #tangerine x y/n #tangerine x reader smut #smutty writing #requests

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non-un-topo · 8 months

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Tagged by @lazaefair. Thank you!!

Rules: Pick any ten of your fics, scroll roughly to the midpoint, pick a line (or three) and share it. Then tag ten people.

I picked some favourites, but also some lesser known/read ones (all TOG, in order of most recent upload)

Jericho, My Moon

A black stallion is joined by his red twin. They bracket Nicolò, circle him. Their proud riders wear helmets of silver moonlight.

all things pass into the night

They’d found Joe and Andy under a white strobe light, facing each other this time and tossing their heads and hair as they danced. Joe reeled Nicky in by his belt loop and without even having to think, Booker used his tall body as a blockade between the two nose-rubbing, hip-grinding men and some of the crowd, downing his beer. Then again, wouldn’t have it been fun to have had to beat someone up that night? Booker hadn’t been presented with the opportunity, and before long he’d flown to the full toilets and dumped his guts onto the floor.

Axis

The spectre does not move. The fur does not even seem to breathe. It is as if the wind can’t touch it, there in its hiding place. It is fur, Nicolò can see that clearly now. Though of what animal, he cannot discern. A thought occurs to him, then. Perhaps this creature is a guardian of the forest. Perhaps he has angered it.

The Falconer

“You cannot startle me like that, with her here,” he said, and realized how impressively he was failing at sounding authoritative. “In fairness, Nico,” began Andromache, tipping far enough back in the chair Nicolò could already picture her falling and pretending she hadn’t, “how were we supposed to know you’d adopted a feral bird?”

Heard a Joke Once

De Marchi was flattered at the praise, exactly what Sébastien had counted on. Flattery was one thing an artist could simply never resist, no matter their false modesty. Sébastien would know.

Young Man's Game

His mother hummed flatly, which raised the hairs on Yusuf’s head, but she thankfully let him be. For a moment. “Have you put any more thought into Gamila?” she then asked, which was honestly worse.

My brother spits blood.

But before Booker can say anything, Nicky pulls out a key and says, “Come in and get cleaned up. I’ll make you some tea. When Joe comes home, we will see if we can reach Andy.” Wordlessly, and suddenly feeling the weight of the previous night on his shoulders, Booker steps in after him and breathes in the familiar scents of spices and herbs, gun oil and linen.

Primavera

“Can I come with you,” Nicolò asks without preamble. He grips his seat on either side of his thighs as he leans closer to the table. His uncle dazzles him with a fond smile, a proud smile. “Perhaps when you are older. If you go now, who will protect the goats from hungry giants?”

la mer a bercé mon coeur pour la vie

“If you die, I’m gonna kill you,” Joe jokes. Andy laughs to lighten the mood, but she squeezes his arm in reassurance.

Tangerine and Roc

The nightmare returned to Yusuf that night. He stayed awake as long as his body willed it, but inevitably gave into exhaustion at some point deep in the night. He gasped awake, sweaty and shaken by visions of the gnarled beak, his family jumping in. His hand instinctively sought out Nicolò beside him, who remained in his deep, unmoving sleep.

Probably double-tagging a lot of people buuuut I'm tagging @maddielle @captainshakespear @babygirlyusuf @nicolos @the73rdpostscript and @knoepfchen

#thank you friend ;w; this was fun and i really needed a distraction today #cringing so hard at myself though. the self-esteem is in the GROUND today #it is interesting to see where the plot was at at the mid-point of my longer fics! i tend to take a long time with my endings #also i didn't realize just how much i've written from nicky's pov ugh i really thought i'd given all characters roughly equal treatment #he's fun to wriiiiite #god i miss writing #sage writes

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reneelouvier · 8 months

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Informational Dump - Quizzy!

Hey, this is Bones here, head of The Boneyard System.

We don't use our real name online as much as we could, IYKYK! Old-school Internet Safety Millienal here! We may not have the best answers, but we will try to be...somewhat entertaining!

3 Ships: Eddie Dear/Frank Frankly, Alucard/Trevor/Sypha, ??/?

First Ever Ship: Archibald Asparagus/Lovey Asparagus (Veggietales) - I was deeply into Veggietales growing up in such a suffocating Christian household...

Last Song: "Sexy Train" - The Northern Boys - Those old guys can absolutely shred and Kev can really fuckin dance great! Last Movie: The Super Mario Bros. Movie - Not my pick, but Precious asked for it. (Precious is the nickname for my little girl!)

Currently Reading: Reddit posts on r/boru (best of Redditor updates) under the 'CONCLUDED' tag. Can't stand reading things that aren't finished.

Currently Watching: YouTube videos about WWE and TOTK usually...

Currently Consuming: Black seedless grapes and homemade ectocooler drink. (2 parts orange tangerine Juicy Juice to 4 parts Milo's lemonade)

Currently Craving: Balakava, melon cream soda, and udon miso ramen with naruto (fishcakes) and soy puffs!!

I don't know many people to tag that are even...active anymore on here. I was tagged to do so by @cozza-frenzy, but they had already tagged ME, so...yaaay information!

#guess this is me

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prueshacklebolt · 5 years

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tag dump !!

#tag dump #( && the sky is blue. it's beautiful and so are you. | | visage. )#( && let me see you smile. | | character development. )#( && take a sad song and make it better. | | ft kingsley shacklebolt. )#( && don't carry the world upon your shoulders. | | musings. )#( && here comes the sun. and i say it's alright. | | ft mailan pham. )#( && with every mistake we must surely be learning. | | ft manon midgen. )#( && we all want to change the world. | | ft cassandra bones-jordan. )#( && all my troubles seemed so far away. | | ft leander finnigan-thomas. )#( && nothing you can sing that can't be sung. | | ft mother. )#( && nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time. | | self-paras. )#( && all you need is love. | | starters. )#( && picture yourself in a boat on a river. | | ask memes. )#( && with tangerine trees and marmalade skies. | | ask meme answers. )#( && climb in the back with your head in the clouds. | | sam's edits. )#( && oh yeah i'll tell you something. | | open starters. )#( && i think you'll understand when i say that something. | | closed starters. )#( && what would you think if i sang out of tune? | | music. )#( && lend me your ears and i'll sing you a song. | | introduction. )#( && living is easy with eyes closed. | | quotes. )#( && let me take you down cause i'm going to strawberry fields. | | chats. )#( && but you know i know when it's a dream. | | interactions. )#( && so we sailed up to the sun til we found a sea of green. | | paras. )#( && and we lived beneath the waves. | | tasks. )#( && all the lonely people where do they all belong? | | answers. )#( && don't you know it's gonna last. | | outfits. )#( && blackbird singing in the dead of night. | | owl mail. )

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cayennecrush · 6 years

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god i just LOVE THEM SO MUCH

#jasper #peridot #pearl #jaspearlidot #steven universe #tangerine quartz #csarite #fan fusion #hmmm looks like theres only one fusion between the three thats missing huh?#well two if you count all three together #i just love them so fucking much okay #jaspearl and jaspidot are faves SO JASPEARLIDOT OF COURSE #hhhHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!#sketch dump #i guess i should tag it as that too huh lol

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weavingprincess · 2 years

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usopp and nami headcannons because i’m obsessed with them:

pre-timeskip usopp would be too scared to explore a new island by himself and he tags along with nami when she goes shopping

he’s not interested in the slightest but it beats following luffy into whatever danger he inevitably gets himself into

nami isn’t shy about dumping her bags on usopp

“if you’re going to follow me around all day you might as well be useful and carry my things.”

they’re in the fourth store when usopp casually remarks that a blue floral scarf would work with one of the outfits she was trying on

and that’s how nami figures out that usopp has an eye for fashion

he still carries her bags for her after the timeskip even though she insists she can carry them herself.

“still scared of exploring alone?” she teases and usopp just looks at her and he’s like, “no i just want to spend time with you.”

nami walks ahead of him after he says that but usopp can tell she’s secretly flattered

usopp was the one that helped nami get over her fear of guns

(because you can’t tell me that nami is perfectly fine with being around them after what happened to her mother)

this is before he makes her weapon and she insists on doing whatever she can so she won’t be a burden to the crew

usopp decides to teach her how to shoot one day and they spend the day practicing.

he comes behind her and shows her how to fix her stance and hold the gun properly

usopp calmly talks her through the steps and can’t help but give little touches on her shoulder because he notices she’s shaking

“nami please keep your eyes open when you pull the trigger i’m begging you--”

“I know what i’m doing, usopp!”

it takes a while but eventually nami becomes more comfortable with holding and firing guns

usopp shares his hair care products with nami and nami shares her skin products with him.

he helps her trim and take care of her tangerine trees

they’re both secretly good at chess

robin tells the most fucked up scary stories to the crew because she likes to watch them squirm.

by the end of it everyone is completely silent and she always asks for feedback

robin, completely blank-faced: so how was it, usopp? was it scary?

usopp, sweating and holding nami’s hand in a vice grip: no

nami doesn’t know her own strength

one time she accidentally backhands usopp so hard that it made him dizzy and he had to lie down for damn near the rest of the day

whenever he does push-ups he insists that nami sit on his back

this is primarily inspired because he saw zoro doing it and usopp was certain he could do the same

she carefully sits on his back and usopp folds like a deck of cards

usopp is trying so hard to lift her up while zoro laughs at him in the background

nami: this is so embarrassing?? what’s wrong with you

usopp: this is a lot harder than it looks okay

then nami gets offended

nami: are you saying i’m heavy!!

usopp: I LITERALLY NEVER SAID THAT?? NO ONE SAID THAT???

sanji overhears and now he’s in it too

sanji, picking nami up bridal style and setting her down on the deck: nami please ignore this neanderthal and have a drink while i kick the shit out of usopp

post timeskip usopp can lift nami up and heft her over his shoulder with no problem.

whenever the two of them go exploring in the dark they always hold hands

usopp braids nami’s hair and threads a ribbon through it sometimes

he mentions that he used to do it for kaya whenever she was bedridden and couldn’t fix her hair

best dancers in the crew aside from robin and brook

nami has a very soft singing voice because she hates singing in front of people and she isn’t very good at it

she gets super flustered whenever someone draws attention to her

the strawhats all like to sing together and usopp intentionally sings really loudly and off key because it makes nami laugh

usopp will pretend to be her boyfriend whenever nami goes drinking despite nami being able to handle herself

one time some drunk asshole keeps hitting on nami and isn’t taking a hint so usopp ends up getting into a bar fight with him

usopp manages to get in one good punch before he gets his ass kicked and nami has to come rescue him

nami, dragging usopp’s limp body out of the bar: i thought you were supposed to be the one protecting me??

years later the same exact scenario happens and usopp knocks a guy out with only two punches

nami swears she saw the poor guy’s teeth fly out of his mouth

whenever she’s feeling generous she’ll cut her dessert in half and gives usopp the bigger piece

usopp stitches flowers onto her jean pants and skirts

nami always has extra hair ties on her so robin and usopp can tie their hair back

usopp thinks that nami’s hair looks best in pigtails

she’ll never openly admit it, but nami thinks usopp looks really cute in glasses

usopp has pages in his sketchbook dedicated to sketches of the crew and nami always tries to look at it whenever he isn’t around

so he purposely draws terrible stick figures of her and the look on her face when she sees them is priceless

nami: why did you give me three heads???

usopp, prepared for death: those are your boobs

she beats him with his sketchbook but can’t help laughing

the most affectionate drunks you’ll ever see

nami can hold her own no problem but usopp has no filter

he’ll ramble on about how pretty she is and practically clings to her side

they have a brief encounter with a sick stray cat and it takes both of them thirty seconds to decide on briefly adopting it

with chopper’s help they manage to nurse it back to health

they decide to name it ravioli purely because they couldn’t think of anything better

nami always secretly thinks that animals look cute in little sweaters and they get into a fight on what sweater looks best on their new son

usopp: i’m not putting ravioli in a polka dot sweater when he clearly looks best in stripes?? are you insane?

nami: polka dots bring out his eyes moron i know what i’m talking about

usopp insists that ravioli has his own chair in the dining room and sanji only goes along with it because of nami

sanji places ravioli in zoro’s seat and he’s like ‘okay so where am i going to sit?’ and sanji makes him sit on the floor

nami: i’ve only had ravioli for a day and a half but if anything happened to him i would kill everyone in this room and then myself.

they don’t know that it’s a big cat until it starts growing and chopper points it out

usopp: why didn’t you tell us that before we took ravioli in!!

chopper: how did you NOT know that he wasn’t a regular cat and that’s not his name!!

eventually nami decides that it’s time to give ravioli away so he can live in his natural habitat

usopp: i can’t believe you’re breaking this family apart so easily

nami: oh so you’re gonna do this now?? right now?? in front of the kid???

It’s a sad day when ravioli leaves but they both feel better knowing he’s where he belongs

usopp gives the best hugs out of anyone in the crew and always makes sure to hug nami extra tight

#one piece #their dynamic is everything to me #usopp and nami are BESTIES and you'll have to pry that fact out of my cold dead hands #might make more because this was fun!#nami #usopp

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aconitepetals · 4 years

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tag dump!!

( *&.albus | wanted connection.) ( *&.albus | memes.) ( *&.albus | threads.) ( *&.albus | answered.)

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duckymcdoorknob · 3 years

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Being Alive

ANOTHER SONG FIC BITCHES

I’m gonna try to shorten it!!

Sorry it’s still long as fuCK

So this one is going to be very little reader interaction. It’s all about Tsukishima finding his comfort from those important to him.

Idk if there will be flashbacks, but here’s the text it will be in just in case.

Lyric text

Enjoy!!!

Listen while you read♡´･ᴗ･`♡♡´･ᴗ･`♡♡´･ᴗ･`♡

Ships: Kei Tsukishima x Gn!reader.

Warnings: Abusive relationship mention. Cursing. It’s kinda sad in a way??

Prompt: Kei Tsukishima does not fall in love anymore. He knows all too well about how disappointing it is. That is, until he meets the one who turns his life around.

Tags: general taglist! ❣︎ @lisiwalker, @rebloging-everything, @fushigum @littlebbyleesfw

The first years were currently sat in a circle in the club room. It was getting late, but no one dared to leave when Tsukishima finally opened up to them... Kei dumped and dumped his feelings as they all sat in a different position.

Tadashi and Yachi were leaned forward and attentive, whereas Kageyama and Hinata were completely relaxed. The duo figured it’d be best to remain relaxed so that they didn’t scare Tsukishima into hiding once again. To show his “casualness”, Shoyo took hold of one of Kageyama’s hands and began to trace the lines on it, examining their lengths and shapes.

“This is a lot to take in.” Yachi mumbled to herself, sighing then closing her eyes to give her undivided attention to the blocker’s response.

“I just... Who do I even look for?” Kei asked in exasperation, pinching the bridge of his nose.

“Someone to hold you too close... someone to hurt you too deep.” Tadashi was quick to reply, almost as if he was describing his own ideal partner.

“Yeah? You mean the same someone who’ll sit in your chair, and ruin your sleep?” Tsukishima replied with venom lacing his tongue, completely blowing Tadashi off course.

“Well... of course that's true, but there's more than that!” Yamaguchi hissed, frantically waving his arms in defeat.

“I hate to pry but... I really need to know, Is that all you think there is to it? Just disappointment and manipulation?” Shoyo inquired as he absentmindedly played with Kageyama’s fingers.

“You've got so many reasons for not being with someone. But Tsukishima, you haven't got one good reason for being alone.” Kageyama brought forth casually, completely ignoring Hinata’s immersion with his hands.

Kageyama’s words cut deep. They crushed upon Tsukishima’s chest like a sinking lead anchor, “I am not alone. I have friends.” The voice that emitted was one of withdraw. One completely restrained, so to choke back any absentminded insults. One subdued, yet piercing. One that Kei had not had to use in a long time. Because Kageyama? He was correct.

He had never been this vulnerable, even in front of Tadashi.

“You do have friends. But you’re stoic and callus to everyone else you meet.” The setter replied calmly. It was of the utmost importance that he kept his cool, for the sensitive conversation was a ticking time-bomb in itself.

“Well...” Kei sighed, “I suppose I do try to put up a front. I’ve made a name for myself, after all.”

“C'mon, you're onto something, Tsukki. You're onto something.” Yachi replied gently, placing a reassuring hand on Tsukishima’s knee, “You’ve never been this open with any of us. It’s... it’s refreshing.”

“You could’ve used a different term, Yacchan.” Yamaguchi mumbled with a goofy grin, “What she means is: Thank you. For being so open with us. We didn’t expect it, but we’re sure as hell here for it.”

Hinata pulled Kei into a hug, causing him to widen his eyes and hitch his breath.

He had a decision to make here.

Should he?

Yes... he’s already gone this far.

Tsukishima wrapped his arms around the tangerine middle blocker in return, to the shock of the rest of the group.

“You give really nice hugs Tsukishima.” Shoyo muttered, cozying his head into the crook of the blonde’s neck.

Later that night, during his trudge home with Tadashi, Kei got to thinking...

“Someone to need you too much, someone to know you too well.”

Tadashi had made a good point. Things started to fill with clarity. His mind unfogged just a tad, his normally stoic expression changed to one of relief and gratitude.

But the question is... what kind of “someone” was he looking for?

Someone to pull you up short.

Someone to keep you safe, and grounded, and balanced.

Someone Kei had never had in his life.

His old “someone” had one goal: to put him through hell.

He had the whole night ahead of him, the time during sleep, the time before he goes to school and his morning walk with Tadashi to reflect on who he truly wanted...

Last night had definitely brought the blonde blocker to his senses. Unbeknownst to him, he was craving more. He needed that reassurance. He needed someone to tell him how it goes and what he needs to do.

Could it have just been a moment of weakness? Perhaps a result of his obvious lethargy from overwork at practice? A time when his lips moved before his brain did? He didn’t know. But now was the time to find out if he truly wanted to move forward.

As the gym cleared out, Tsukishima fiddled with his fingers in earnest. He stepped hesitantly toward his captain, already regretting the inevitable interaction.

“Captain...” Kei swallowed harshly as Daichi turned to him, “C-can we talk?”

“Of course, Tsukishima. What’s on your mind?” The spiker set his bag down on the nearby bench and planted himself upon it. With an inviting grin, he patted the seat next to him.

“Captain I can’t help but come back to this every time I stop and think...” the blonde was ready to spill every emotion he had, In the exact same way he had done to his peers the night prior.

“Tsukishima? Are you... are you alright? Is everything okay at home? Do you need to stay with m-“

“Daichi I’m okay.” An uncharacteristic chuckle emitted from his lips, “I just... Last night I talked to the other first years. They really expanded my range on how I felt. They made me realize that... I want someone. Someone special, if you catch my drift.”

Daichi rested a hand on Kei’s shoulder, showing his attentiveness and compassion.

“I need someone to be balance for me. Someone to pull me up short, keep my head cool and my feet on the floor. But the last time...” he released a cold breath of air, “last time I had someone they completely took advantage of me and how I acted. I just... where do I begin, Captain? Who should I look for? How should I do it? Because clearly I can’t handle it on my own...”

“You see what you look for, y'know?” Daichi replied gently, flashing his underclassman a kind smile, “If you look for only someone’s bad qualities, you’ll only find bad people. Try to find someone who reminds you of yourself.”

“And what do the others say?” Kei’s soft voice grew in volume, “Since I know you’re both outside of the door and listening to this conversation.”

The gym doors opened softly, revealing an awkwardly smiling Asahi and Suga. The two assumed their positions, Asahi seated on the opposite end of Daichi, and Suga kneeling in front of Kei’s knees.

“You're not a kid anymore, Tsukishima. I don't think you'll be a kid again, kiddo.” Sugawara stated with hidden sympathy. “You need to be the one to make the decision. It can’t be us, your friends, or your other teammates. It’s all up to you.”

“I understand that... but last time I made a decision like that, they...” he sighed and let his eyes flutter shut, re-centering himself, “My ex partner really did a number on me, as you can tell. I just really want to be sure this time. I want it to be something real, something out of a fairy tale.”

“Don't be afraid that it won't be perfect, buddy. The only thing to be afraid of really is that it won't be.” Asahi chimed, placing a warm palm on the small of Kei’s back.

“What these two are trying to say is...” Daichi took Kei by his hands and squeezed them proudly, “Don't stop now! Keep going! You’re doing great. You’re close to a breakthrough, Tsukishima.”

Oh boy. The blonde blocker was not used to this much physical affection. He’d felt contact before; except in this instance, the touch is out of love.

“Thank you... really.” A now sheepish Tsukishima replied, “Your words have definitely helped me expand my range even more.”

“Anytime, buddy! Let us know what decision you make.” Daichi ruffled the boy’s hair as they all picked up their bags.

Things were going well. He had three more “friends” to ask for advice from.

“What do you know about love, Bokuto-san?” Akaashi spat as the slap of a spiked ball emitted through the gym.

“I know plenty! Thank you very much!” Bokuto replied matter-of-factly.

“Uh. Hello? Need help here?” Tsukishima muttered in annoyance.

“You’re looking for someone you don’t expect to make a mark on your life. Someone you have to let in... Someone whose feelings you spare.” Kuroo motioned Tsukishima toward the bleachers, the two taking a seat, “It’s someone you watch over, someone who you would die if something happened to.”

“Someone who, like it or not, will want you to share.” Bokuto chimed as he sat on the opposing side of the first year, “Have you been overthinking how you’d choose?

“A little....? No.” Kei reiterated himself, “A lot.”

“And what does all that mean?”

“It means that If I’m not careful, they’ll take advantage of me. It means that I’ll have to keep a keen eye on myself and how I’m treated. It means that it won’t truly be real. I have to be careful, Bokuto-san.”

“Tsukki, how do you know so much about it when you've never been there?” Bokuto inquired in exasperation, way too antsy and warm to be sitting like this.

Never been there?

He’s been there alright.

Not in the way he would’ve liked It though.

“It's much better living it than looking at it, Tsukishima” Akaashi replied in a subdued tone, “You have to find someone who makes you complete. You’ll understand when you meet them, but they usually are someone you would stop the world for.”

“Add 'em up, Tsukki. Add 'em up.” Kuroo chimed, gesturing toward Bokuto, who was practically vibrating in his seated position as to spike once again.

“Good morning everyone! We have a new student with us! Say hello (Y/N).”

“Hey everybody!” The student chimed with a happy smile painted on their face.

Tsukishima felt an instant connection to them...

Someone to crowd you with love...

“Hey cool! Looks like we’re in this class together too!” the student cooed, glancing at Kei’s neatly folded class schedule, “Can I see the rest?”

Hesitantly, the blonde placed the piece of paper on the palm of their hand, awaiting their response.

“Maaaan you’re in AP calculus?! You must be a smartass.”

“H-hey!”

“I’m kidding! I’m sure you’re some kind of genius though.”

A warm feeling blossomed in the boy’s chest. He had recieved compliments before. So how was this time any different?

Someone to force you to care

“Psssst. Tsukishima.” (Y/N) whispered, “Could you help me find room 86A?”

“I’d tell you to fend for yourself. But then Tadashi would make me feel guilty, so come on.” He whispered back in an amused tone.

Someone to make you come through

The student chuckled as they delivered a gentle punch to his arm. The two continued down the hallway until they both found the classroom.

“Now if you’ll excuse me. This smartass has to go kick AP Calc’s ass.”

Who'll always be there, as frightened as you of being alive.

“Just close your eyes and jump!” (Y/N) cooed as they grabbed Kei’s hand, “We can do this! No more fear!”

“One... two... three!”

The two first years leaped off of the cliff beneath them, splashing gently in the water below. Their friends soon joined them, to their delight.

Being alive, being alive, being alive

“Blow out the candles, Kei, and make a wish. Want something! Want something!”

The blonde closed his eyes with a peaceful sigh, obeying his brother’s command. However, he didn’t know what to wish for.

He loved volleyball, though he’d never admit it.

He was surrounded by family and friends.

He has necessities that already takes advantage of.

What could he wish for?

What does he want...?

Somebody need me too much

“Waaaah, Tsukki! Can you please help me tie my shoes again?”

“Haven’t you learned how by now?” The middle blocker sighed in exasperation, but nonetheless took a knee and gently looped together (Y/N)’s shoelaces.

“I like the way you do it better.” They replied, scrunching their nose and smiling.

Somebody know me too well

“Kei.“ (Y/N)’s gentle, but firm, voice echoed through the gym.

“(Y/N)? What- we’re in practice! Do you- Captain? May I be excused?”

When the blonde bounded up to them, they simply cocked an eyebrow and handed him a granola bar.

“You-“

“You always forget to eat lunch before important practices. Last thing they need is for you to be all passed out on the floor. They’ll have to get a 2x4 for a gurney because your giraffe ass will be too tall.”

Somebody pull me up short

“Kei, stop it. Leave them be.”

The blonde blocker was two seconds from clocking the shit out of someone who had insulted Tadashi. If (Y/N) hadn’t been there? He would’ve gotten suspended.

“I’ll always be here to keep you out of trouble.” They replied with a wink and a cheeky grin.

And put me through hell

“Now...”

Tsukishima’s eyes widened in shock as a hand came in contact with his neck.

“What in the hell were you thinking?!”

And give me support for being alive.

Someone he’d stop the world for...

Make me alive...

“(Y/N). Can we talk?” Tsukishima requested as he led his friend away from the party.

“Tsukki? Wh- is everything alright?” They were heavily confused, worried of their friend’s well being.

“I... I need something. I can’t word it, and I can’t straight up say it but...”

“Do your best.” They replied, gently leading them both onto the couch.

“I need someone to...” boy was he embarrassed. Oh boy. No nonsense time. He needs to do this, “I need someone who- who loves me.”

“Tsukki-“

“I need someone to drive me crazy, but make me feel appreciated... to make me share way too much, but will be there to listen to all of it.”

“Kei-“

“Someone who will make me realized that I am capable of love. Make me feel loved, Make me feel appreciated!”

“Kei Tsukishima will you just-“

“Make me confused, mock me with praise!” Kei demanded, “Look, what I’m trying to say is- It’s... it’s something I’m missing! I’m missing that balance in my life! That balance is you, (Y/N)!”

The middle blocker’s friend was taken aback. That was not the reaction they were expecting.

“I used to let myself be used! I varied my days! My ex partner was... a monster... they made me think I could never truly be loved again-“

“What happened to the great stoic Tsukki? The great loner that no one dared to approach? What happened to being alone?”

“Alone? Alone? I hate it. I hate being by myself. I’m tired of not having more than three friends! I feel like I’m being punished. This front I have to put up? That’s what is alone! Alone makes me feel so terrible! Alone is...”

That’s it.

He finally gets it.

“Not alive...”

“Somebody crowd me with love... Somebody force me to care... That’s what they all told me. They told me to find someone I’d stop the world for.”

Somebody make me come through!

I'll always be there, As frightened as you.

To help us survive being alive...

“It’s you, (Y/N). I’m sorry if this is abrupt or awkward but-“

Being alive...

(Y/N) couldn’t help but chuckle. They broke out into boisterous giggles as they took Kei by the hand. “You’re too cute, Tsukki. Of course I’ll be that balance for you, only if you ask me formally though.” They cooed, puckering their lips and scrunching their face cutely.

Being alive!

“Well then, (Y/N) Tamayaki. Will you be my partner?”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

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twxins · 8 months

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queen0fm0nsterz · 3 years

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Please please please I wanna see your opinions on the Lady I loved reading your tags

I don't know if you meant for the character thing I just reblogged or in general so I'm gonna use the character thing to dump my Lady thoughts on all of you JAKDKSLDKDLNAKDKSKS LETS GO

favorite thing about them: SO MANY THING UGHHSNDND. Ok lets start with the fact that her design is perfect like... milady (wlw) (gender envy) JWKEKKK No ok but going back to being serious.

I noticed that all the different Lady statues you have to find in the DLC all wear a different colors and since I'm very interested in color coded characters I got curious. Basically what I found out is that her dress is a darker shade of the Tangerine color, which is associated with Beauty, Vigilance, Strenght, Dedication and Willpower to name a few, which ... if they did that on purpose, which I'm sure they did. Well played. Clever.

I've already talked about the symbolism behind the Rascal mask so I won't get into it here, but I love that too.

I also love the fact that she floats most of the time. And that shes 2 meters tall? That's terrifying. In an irl setting I would barely reach her shoulder. Lastly, her voice - it's hauntingly beautiful.

least favorite thing about them: I was about to say the way she keeps her quarters but then I remembered these UGLY ASS DOLLS

WHY. LITERALLY WHY DO THEY HAVE TO BE SO UGLY😭

favorite line: I'd say her singing but you know what? I like feral Lady more.

The sound she makes when going after Six in the dark mannequin room? Masterpiece. Mwa. Perfection. Absolutely stunning.

brOTP: Well, her and all the workers on the Maw, but mostly HER👏AND👏ROGER👏 I WILL NEVER SHUT IP ABOUT THEM OMG.

The concept of a mean tall woman who's insicure about her looks and a nice short blind man being besties is literally perfect to me. I have an headcanon that she left him to take care of the children because he's the one she trusts the most.

Also look at this cute ass tapestry you can find in Roger's bedroom and the Lady's personal elevator🥺

It looks like they're holding hands please😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 im gonna cry what the fuck,,, this is supposed to be an horror game who allowed this????

ALSO THE LADY AND THE CHEFS. This is so weird to me bc I never really considered it until I realized how many paintings of them the has laying around her quarters??? Including their baby pictures.

(I mean, I assumed those are their baby pictures. One of the chefs does have blueish skin under the mask.)

The theory that the chefs were born on the Maw is actually really funny if you think the Lady saw these babies and though "mghnnghh yes sons" and kept them. Love the concept though. NOW I THOUGHT ABOUT ONE OF THE CHEFS CALLING HER " MA' " BY ACCIDENT AUHEJSKRLSOFOPF

OTP: Her and the Thin Man💔 The drama, the pain, the untold words... and the clonwery bc can you imagine if they're not connected at all?? All of us be like 🤡 UWUSAUSJAKDKS No but they are connected. They are.

Still, I also like their individual characters. They go well together, but I appreciate them by themselves as well - which is what makes the ship interesting to me, because I'm interested in both characters as individuals.

now who wants me to drop the songs i cry to while drawing fanarts of them

NOTP: Eh, none?

unpopular opinion: I don't personally believe in the "Six is the Lady" theory, but I can see why so many do. The two are definetely deeply connected.

random headcanon: She wrote a book about her life on the Maw at some point, probably as a commercial move to have more people coming on the Maw and also to get that coin. Good for her.

This isn't even an headcanon I literally just saw a book with her mask on it in the Residence and just assumed what was inside.

song I associate with them: TO NAME A FEW.

"Ship in a Bottle" - Steffan Argus

"Liar" - The Arcadian Wild

"Body" - Mother Mother

favorite picture of them:

Couldn't pick between these two! I love the comics sm😩🤚

#little nightmares #the lady #little nightmares 2 #ln the lady #ln meta #{¿¿¿KINDA???????}#the janitor #the chefs #roger #the thin man #six #ln six #ln the janitor #ln the chefs #ln the thin man #ln thin man

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avocado-writing · 2 years

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here you go! I enjoyed this one, it was sweet.

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This is the last time he fights at a dentist.

Really, the pay isn’t worth it. Dentists have always set him on edge. Lemon has a vivid memory of being a child stuck in the chair which dwarfs him, taking in deep gulps of too-chemically-clean air. The whole place gives him the heebie-jeebies now.

So he wasn’t in the dental office when you and Tangerine were, meaning he didn’t notice the bullet clip the canister of nitrous oxide. He wasn’t there while the gas slowly filled the room. In fact, he only realises the fallout when he’s finished dealing with the guys in reception, leaving the place littered with unconscious bystanders.

His heart stops in his chest for a moment when he sees the two of you collapsed. His mind jumps to the worst. Both of you gone on one mission? That would be his hell. His hell on fucking earth.

But then he realises that, of the three bodies in the room, only one of them has any blood on it and it belongs to the mark you came here to get. He doesn’t know what the dentist did to piss off someone enough to take out a hit, but the contract’s definitely been fulfilled.

He checks to make sure your chest is rising and falling before walking into the room, holding his breath. He picks the gas canister up and throws it out the window into the alley below, letting it be the rats’ problem.

Then with a sigh he carries you both out to reception. Well, he carries you, drags Tangerine. Sits you down on a waiting bench. Checks over your vitals quickly and realises there’s nothing more sinister than anaesthetic in your system.

Right. Good. His initial panic is replaced by the very stark realisation he’s about to have to play babysitter.

Lemon groans.

He decides to get Tangerine out first. This isn’t the first time he’s carried his brother, he doubts it will be the last, but he’s never been such a dead weight before. In a fireman’s lift Lemon hauls him through the building, to the car park around the back. He feels Tangerine coming to as he opens the car door.

“Ge’r’off,” Tangerine groans, kicking ineffectually. Lemon dumps him into the backseat. Tangerine tries to lift his head and look around.

“Where’m I?”

“In the car, mate.”

“Wha’ car?”

“Our car.”

Lemon can tell from Tangerine’s surly expression he doesn’t like what he’s hearing. With one quick movement, he reaches over and grabs the seatbelt, clicking it into place over him. Tangerine tries to move but quickly finds himself restricted. Furious he starts to pull on the strap keeping him in place, only to find the safety harness activates and he can’t move it more than a couple of centimetres away from him.

Before he can cause any real trouble Lemon takes his gun away, shuts the door, and locks the car; leaving Tangerine in his one-on-one duel with his seatbelt.

When he gets back to reception, you’re awake enough to be looking around, dreadfully confused.

“Come on, let’s get you home,” he says, gently taking your arms and pulling you to your feet. You sway a little and try to pull away.

“Noooo,” you stretch the word out to be about twelve syllables longer than it needs to be.

“Why ‘no’?”

He’s a little entertained at your reaction. He’ll be able to tease you about this for months.

“I can’t go home with you! My husband will kill you.”

At that, he does laugh. He holds up his left hand.

“Love, I’m your husband.”

“What?!” you gasp, slapping your hands to your cheeks in pure amazement. “You’re my husband?! You’re so handsome!”

He feels pretty chuffed with that to be fair, but that feeling is quickly overtaken when he sees tears form in your eyes.

“Hey, hey,” he says, soothingly, “what’s the matter?”

“I’m so happy,” you reply, caressing your own wedding ring, and bursting into tears. But you let Lemon put his arm around you and walk you to the car, where Tangerine is still fighting his seatbelt and losing.

“How long have we been married?” you ask as he straps you in.

“Three years.”

“Three years,” you repeat, awed. “Do we really love each other?”

He smiles.

“We do.”

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bokutobaby · 4 years

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“roomies”

kuroo tetsurou x fem!reader smau

warnings! sexual jokes & cursing

y/n looked up from her phone, rolling her eyes at kuroo’s last reply. they’d stopped dancing and he’d told her to hold his drink while he went to find a bathroom a couple minutes ago, so she stood secluded in the corner of a very crowded kitchen.

he was right. the entire point was to have fun and find someone to get over her god awful ex, but all she’d done is embarrass herself on the dance floor and get slightly buzzed on a few beers.

‘maybe if you just walked up and talked to a guy. you look stupid all alone.’ she thought to herself with a sigh.

scanning the room, she gathered as much confidence as she could and looked for a suitable candidate.

at first glance, she saw one of the miya brothers — the blonde one..what was his name?

y/n actually didn’t know either of them, but her co worker, aran, was a friend of the boys and told her it was open invite party.

‘well, he looks pretty occupied with that girl over there..who’s next.’

before she could realize it, someone was bumping into her, spilling their drink onto y/n’s top. the red solo cup hit her shoes, causing her shoes to be drenched as well.

“oh shit, i’m so sorry, i wasn’t looking where i was going!” said the girl who’d ruined y/n’s shirt.

the two girls both grabbed the nearby napkins, y/n patting herself dry while reassuring the mystery girl it was alright and she continued to apologize and hand y/n more napkins.

she was shorter than y/n, with long blonde hair and her skintight outfit also had a few drops of the spilled drink getting onto her as well. her blue eyes were filled with genuine fear, and y/n chuckled.

“hey, accidents happen, it’s fin-“

“y/n? what happened to your shirt?”

her attention turned to kuroo as he shoved past other party goers and walked up behind the blonde girl in front of y/n. her expression changed, as she spun around to see the guy behind her.

“kuroo?” she said, her voice raising a few octaves.

his eyes widened as he saw the girl in front of him, and he felt his heart beat pick up when the situation registered in his mind.

“r-rei?”

‘rei? who’s rei.. and why does that sound familiar..’

the light bulb went off almost immediately and the puzzle pieces came together.

rei — the girl who’d dumped him.

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part two - partygoers

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after a rough break up, y/n needs a place to stay. luckily she finds an ad for a loft in search of another roommate — but it never specified it’d be with three guys. follow y/n in her world of relationships, shenanigans, and shitty jobs.

a/n: i hope u like the written part i tried my best lol

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disclaimer! - this smau is heavily inspired by the fox show ‘new girl’ and will include written parts from time to time.

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