#and I’m glad you liked it!! (ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
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#been waiting a long time to make this joke#this very stupid unoriginal joke#(งಠ_ಠ)ง#but no seriously wtf where did you all come from#y’all are INSANE istg#but at the same time thank you so much#I’m glad you like my bs#and dragons#mostly dragons lbh#(ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧#Kinzy update
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cheers to the birthday boy!!
y.itadori x f!reader — (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟin honor of yujis special day !
*: ･ﾟ- yuji itadori is the type of person who sees his birthday as any other regular day. Growing up his grandfather would only wish him a Happy Birthday, and that’s all he really got the rest of the day. Thus, he never really felt it was any special.
*: ･ﾟ - But you felt the complete opposite. You’d been friends with yuji for a short amount of time, but he grew really special to you. — He meant everything to you actually.. so how else would you show him that? By throwing him the best surprise party ever of course!
*: ･ﾟ - Yuji woke up in a daze .. the first thing he did was check his phone to see a text from You, “Get up . We’re going to eat brunch !” Your plan was to keep him outside his dorm as long as possible, so everyone else can set up the decor for later . — “Give me 5 min! i’ll meet you there .” Was all Yuji said before getting ready .
*: ･ﾟ - “Happy birthday Yuji!” You said randomly while he was chowing down at his food — He was stunned, he really didn’t think you’d even remember his birthday, “is this why you brought me out to brunch?” — “Yes. and because i’ve noticed how much you’re improving skill wise!”
“You deserve it.. really.”
*: ･ﾟ - All of this was already gonna bring him to tears, he felt so special! “Wow.. i feel so spoiled right now!” He chocked a raspy laugh. He was clearly still waking up..
*: ･ﾟ - The rest of the day Yuji was by your side like a lost puppy as you took him out to do various activities. This was the most fun he had in a while with somebody else. He was so glad to have spent his day with you.. little did he know you were about to rock his world with the biggest surprise.
*: ･ﾟ - The both of you were standing right outside his doorway. Yuji was quiet for a second, trying to find the right words to say to you. “Are you okay?” You ask, “Yeah it’s just.. i’m really greatful for today. You really are-“ and as he was opening the door Yuji was interrupted with a roar of “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!”
*: ･ﾟ - Colorful Balloons and cake shoved in his face as he nearly fell back on his ass! “A surprise party?! (name) were you also up too this?” — “Duhhh we wouldn’t be here if weren’t for her!” Nobara shouts from the small crowd. Yuji turns to you, and it’s as if his smile couldn’t get any brighter.
*: ･ﾟ - “You really are the best (name.)”
— (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ something short and sweet for my bby yuji!! he deserves the bestttt birthday ever
#jjk fluff#x reader#jjk x reader#fluff headcanons#jjk x you#jujustu kaisen#jujustu kaisen x reader#jujustu kaisen fluff#jujustu kaisen x you#x reader fluff#yuuji itadori x reader#yuji itadori#jjk itadori#yuji itadori x reader#itadori yuuji#itadori x reader#(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ )
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Aaah i live for the idea of being the wanderer's travel companion!! i love the "lending you his hat" fic you did, it's so well done ♥️ i don't even have anything specific to request, i would just love for more cute moments like that 🙇♂️🙇♂️🙇♂️
a trip to vanarana
wanderer x gn!reader
genre: fluff
warnings: none
word count: 1620
a/n: anon i'm so glad you love that idea bc it's my fav and i think about it all the time! here's some more for you (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ this miiight be kinda off lore wise bc iirc the only reason people couldn't see aranara was due to the inability to dream, and considering they can now i feel like that also implies they can see the little guys but i could be wrong so oh well - enjoy!
bringing fresh fruit to the aranara in vanarana had become a special, self indulgent little routine of yours as of late.
honestly, you weren’t even sure if they could eat, but all of it always vanished within a couple of days when you’d come back with more, and the aranara would greet you eagerly - so you figured wherever it went it must be getting put to good use. two to three times a week, rain or shine, you would drag the wanderer with you to pick up fresh produce from the market and carry it to the tiny village. he would grumble and huff the whole way, drag his feet like a petulant child, but refused to let you go alone if you offered to let him stay behind.
“you’re basically exploiting me.” he points out, kicking a stray hilichurl arrow away from his foot. the camp the two of you just cleared out sits vacant now as you lift the discarded sack of fruit back up over your shoulder, the weight slightly heavier than before after tossing in the apples and sunsettias you just found.
you shoot the wanderer a slightly exasperated look from where he’s still tossing hilichurl loot around with his foot instead of picking it up. he pretends to be lost in thought once you whip your head around to face him, wiping invisible dust off of his shoulder like dealing with a small camp of monsters is anything more than a minor inconvenience for someone with his level of abilities.
“when i take you with me i’m exploiting you, when i leave you behind it’s excluding you.” you sniff, fixing him with glare when he finally meets your eyes. “has anyone ever told you that you’re difficult?”
his brows raise in faux disbelief, his right hand coming to rest over his vision like he’s deeply offended by your words. “me? difficult? is it so wrong to desire compensation for my troubles?”
you can’t help the way your eyes nearly roll into the back of your head, but a small smile still tugs at your lips at his dramatics.
“is my company not enough for you?” you joke as the aranara village comes into view. the loud scoff behind you comes as no surprise.
“not in the slightest. this is a waste of time, i have better things to be doing right now.”
you give a thoughtful hum in response, choosing to say nothing else as the silent acknowledgment between the two of you goes unsaid, but speaks loud enough all the same. with you, when he can’t comfortably bring himself to admit the truth, he’ll say the opposite of what he feels. you know this very well, so what he means is: “more than enough, i’d cause a scene if you didn’t let me tag along.”
soon reaching the aranara village, you and your travel companion head over to the center of the clearing and you unceremoniously let the fruit fall to the ground, reaching up to rub at your sore shoulder immediately afterwards while the wanderer gives you a pointed look that you choose to ignore. he insisted you let him carry the bag before you left, you always end up complaining about how heavy it is, but you refused and wouldn’t let him take it from you despite knowing the truth of his words.
it’s only moments later that the aranara start to emerge from their tiny homes and wobble over to you, their silly little hats and faces bringing a familiar sense of glee that overcomes you whenever you see them.
“i’m back!” you exclaim with a huge grin that has your eyes squinting into crescents. “i hope your hungry! or ready to do… whatever you do with this stuff!” when you bend down to start taking the produce out of the bag and into a pile, the man standing next to you snorts lightly.
the wanderer, ever the one to suck the joy out of things until they’re bitter and tasteless, is convinced they can’t eat and that you bringing them fruit is the equivalent of birds bringing shiny trash to people. this doesn’t bother you in the slightest though, so all he can do is stand back hopelessly and watch these little forest creatures rob you of perfectly good food.
“you know, they probably throw it all into a hole and let it rot. compost for the garden.” he says while a few of the aranara swarm his feet and gaze up at him with expectant beady eyes.
you give a nonchalant shrug in response. “that’s certainly not the worst thing they could be doing, so i don’t see a problem with it. contributing to their garden is a good deed, no?”
out of the corner of your eye, you see one of the floating aranara approach your traveling companion who glares suspiciously at the viparyas it carries in its hands. your heart swells immediately at the sight of the small forest creature offering him a flower out of the blue, hands flying up to cover your mouth lest you squeal in delight and ruin the moment.
the wanderer still remains rooted to the spot, watching hesitantly as the aranara reaches out and waits until he outstretches his hand to drop the viparyas into his palm. his eyes momentarily flick down to the flower laying on his hand then back up to the aranara that bounces a bit in the air and makes a soft, pleased sound before turning and floating away.
“oh my god,” you whisper-yell into your hands, eyes wide with disbelief at the interaction you just witnessed. with bewilderment clear on his face, the wanderer meets your eyes and purses his lips in embarrassment at the fact that you watched it all go down.
fruit long forgotten, you clamber to your feet and lean closer to see the viparyas that’s still laying haphazardly on his palm. when you try to grab it, your travel companion finally snaps out of his shock and yanks his hand away from you with the flower clutched tight in his grip.
“don’t you dare. it was given to me, not you.” he says firmly, smirking at the way your expression gives way to irritation faster than he can blink.
“i thought you didn’t like the aranara!” you remind him, wholesome moment instantly ruined. “you hardly even help here, i’m positive it was meant for me anyways!”
when you reach out to try to take it again he turns his entire body away from you and peeks over his shoulder with a proud sneer. “if it was meant for you, it would’ve been given to you. this was obviously for me.”
a heavy sigh forces it’s way out of your lungs but you begrudgingly concede, willing to let him be possessive over the flower the little aranara gave him because, to be fair, it was a precious sight. you wave a hand at him dismissively and mumble a quiet, “fine, whatever.” before crouching down again to finish emptying the bag that had been forgotten, and you miss the way his expression falls at the genuine disappointment in your voice.
tentatively, after a moment of contemplation, he leans over to tap you on the shoulder. when you turn your head to figure out what he wants, he thrusts the flower towards you with a tiny pout and blush on his face, eyes avoiding your own the way they always do when he thinks he accidentally hurt your feelings.
of course, you didn’t actually mind that much, it was just a flower after all, but seeing the sincerity behind his actions, you can’t help but to play along and offer a small smile in response before tentatively taking the viparyas from his outstretched hand.
the second your fingers brush he jerks his hand away and clutches it to his chest, standing back up with a huff and crossing his arms while you gaze fondly at the soft blue and purple petals. your chest clenches tightly at the fact that he had given it to you even if it was only because he thought you were upset, and when you glance up at him to offer him a grateful smile you find that he’s already watching you with a complicated expression on his face.
“what?” you ask cautiously. “don’t tell me you already want it back.”
he clicks his tongue and averts his attention elsewhere. “of course i don’t, keep it for all i care.”
what he means is: “no, it’s for you anyways.” and the smile on your face unconsciously stretches into a giddy grin at his unconvincing frown accompanied color staining his cheeks while he pretends to ignore you. having already finished setting all of the fruit in a pile, you bundle up the bag and shove it under your arm as you stand up and walk over to his side, following his line of sight to watch the sky where the sun starts peeking out of the clouds with breathtaking rays of light.
the comforting presence of the man beside you fills you with a warm, unexplainable feeling that you can’t help but want to cling onto forever, to hold onto so tightly that it permanently fuses with your being.
“ready to leave?” he asks after a few blissful moments of silence, glancing at you out of the corner of his eye. you nod softly, too content and peaceful to break the silence and speak.
and so, you and your travel companion head back into town together, viparyas held tightly in your hand while the rays of light in the sky fully emerge from the clouds and illuminate the smiles on your faces.
#genshin impact#genshin impact x reader#wanderer#wanderer x reader#scaramouche#scaramouche x reader#kunikuzushi#kunikuzushi x reader#my writing#requests! ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡
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Yoongi 006 + 014 please with a happy ending too?
006. “Are you two... a thing?” + min yoongi
— No, you and Min Yoongi are not a thing. 👀
word count: 999
contents: PURE FLUFF, romance, established relationship kept secret rawr, MIN yOONGI bOYFRIEND THINGS, your big bro is worldwide handsome Jin (Yoongi’s only hyung 🥺💕). featuring Jimin and Jungkook being little shits, no au specified!
pairing: min yoongi x reader
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A/N: Hey anon! 💕💞💗 i’m so glad you joined!! Unfortunately, #14 was already taken, but I hope you like how this one turned out! I made it v v much a happy scenario for you!~ (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧💖
The moment of peace and quiet is shattered as, unannounced, Jimin and Jungkook burst through your brother's apartment door and strut into the living room where you lay idly on the sofa and watch a movie. They had more free time than expected, they claimed, and thought to spend it with their favorite noona.
What more is that they come to witness Yoongi coming back from the kitchen with coffee and finger food and visibly frowning when he sees that you've sat up and the two younger men have taken all the seats on the couch—especially his.
Wordlessly setting the plate of peeled tangerines and mini sandwiches onto the coffee table, Yoongi settles his defeat onto the floor, him and his long black curls just an arm's reach or so away. There's a pout on his lips that makes you bite back a giggle.
Alas, Jimin, ever the keen-eyed observer, doesn't miss the subtle reactions between you both. "Noona, hyung, are you two…" he began, giggling like old women do to gossip, "a thing?"
Even Jungkook, who had been so engrossed in the film, turns his wide doe eyes to the conversation in intrigue.
Glancing Yoongi's way, you watch as he half-heartedly rolls his eyes and shakes his head. "No," he says, "we're not. I'm just here waiting for Jin-hyung."
Hiding your smile under the guise of munching on a tangerine slice, you, too, scoff for additional support. "The only time we held hands was when we were 12 and I had to stop him from pushing me into a pool." you retort, taking it one step further as you cast a fleeting smirk to the begrudged man lounging on the floor and sipping his mug.
That was a complete and utter lie, of course. You know very well how Min Yoongi loved to hold hands—especially yours.
See, a few months ago you and Yoongi have become a thing, ultimately deciding to keep your relationship a secret to savor some privacy and mess with the rest of the boys while the two of you were at it. There was also, of course, the musician's woes over your older brother—and his only hyung—finding out about you two and not approving.
Min Yoongi is very much the soft bastard the boys tease him to be, and far from the cold, enigmatic man everyone else thinks he is.
Min Yoongi, who loves cuddles, especially for taking naps. It gives him much needed energy for the woes of life, he said.
Min Yoongi, who thanks to his quiet nature, knows very well how to love you in secret—immortalizing you in his works, giving each other knowing looks, and always doing wordless acts of service.
Min Yoongi, who gladly plopped back to his seat on the couch when the two boys finally decided to go home and leave you two alone yet again in Jin's apartment.
Nuzzling to his side, you rest your head onto his shoulder with glee as he intertwines his fingers with yours. The gummy smile on his lips is always an endearing sight. "Do you think we should tell them soon?" you then wonder, looking up at him with a slight grimace. "Jimin's very much onto us at this point."
Yoongi hums thoughtfully, brushing your hair back from your forehead. "Do you want them to know?" he asks in a manner that makes your heart giddy like a schoolgirl.
For a moment or two, you think to yourself. "Hm, I don't think I mind anymore," you smile, giving his tummy a little poke as you wiggle your brows at him. "It'd be nice to hold someone's hand more often."
His chuckle paired with a nose scrunch is an infectious bout of joy. "Maybe that someone would like that a lot, too, actu—"
"Noona, I left my—"
The silence in the air is immediate—you and Yoongi frozen on the couch while Jungkook gawks at you two by the door.
A second or two later, the scene finally clicks on the youngest's head and he grins. "You two are a thing!" he cackles, forcing you to rush and pull him into the apartment before he can run outside and tell Jimin what he sees.
"Jungkook!" you shriek, shushing him with your hand over his mouth. "Shut up, and don't tell a soul about this. We haven't made plans for it yet."
Tattooed hands pry your hands off, still grinning with mischief. "What's in it for me?"
You glance back, seeing Yoongi now up from the couch with his arms crossed. "I'll buy you lamb skewers for a month?" you offer to the younger man.
"I'll let you live," Yoongi drawls instead.
"What did Jungkook do again this time?"
One after the other, surprises catch you off guard as you older brother, Seokjin, enters through the door, shedding his coat off as he looks at the three of you, bewildered. Damn, you didn't really want things to be found out this way.
"Nothing," Jungkook coughs, most likely nudged on by your boyfriend.
Still, your brother isn't one to be easily swayed by this, eyes squinting in suspicion. "Is it about the two of you?" He questions with one hand on his hips and the other pointing between you and Yoongi.
"What do you mean?" you feign a smile of innocence, one your brother only laughs at.
Seokjin comes between you and Yoongi, giving you both pats on the back—for trying, you suppose. "Everyone could tell, (Y/N)," he grins, giving Jungkook a knowing look. "You two aren't as slick as you think."
"Oh," you could only say, a part of you irked yet relieved all the same. You choose the brighter side, pulling away from your brother's hold and circling your arms around Yoongi's waist, who shyly holds you back. Finally, no more holding back.
A kiss to your boyfriend's cheek alone is enough to send your brother gasping, utterly offended. "Ya! Just because I'm allowing this doesn't mean you can be scandalous like this!"
#happy 4 years to me writing shit <3#im so soft rn bye#bts au#bts boyfriend au#bts fanfic#bts fanfiction#bts drabbles#bts writing#bts imagines#bts scenarios#min yoongi x reader#min yoongi imagines#min yoongi fluff#min yoongi drabbles
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I killed the police chief but let the team that came for him and that robber live, using umbrakinesis for all of them— my logic behind it being that maybe the police will be tricked into thinking their culprit is a simple umbrakinetic vigilante who is acting on their own with their murderous rage aimed at the most corrupt and not, like, the Morozov heir who is looking out for their family business, who have two powers and who displayed gravikinesis to Skylar as their 'main' power.
I know this will only remain in fanon but damn if this game isn't making my brain cells work overtime, I love it so much. (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
Aww, I really love how you give deep thoughts about the logic behind your MC’s actions and decisions! 🥺 Thank you for sharing this and I’m glad you enjoy my tory! ❤️
#asks#anon ask#char: mc#if: vendetta#if vendetta#vendetta if#if game#if wip#dashingdon#choicescript#interactive novel#cyoa game#hosted games
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Damn, now that is a strong start to an IF. For me personally within a few pages I generally get a feel for if I'll like whatever I'm reading or not, and believe me I've passed over a lot of IFs because of this, But, as for Lightweaver even though there isn't a great deal of content yet, it has me very invested already and that is because your writing is genuinely good, seriously can't wait to see where this goes. Can we get a few random facts about the Ros? if you don't mind?
Thank you! I really enjoy writing Lightweaver so I’m glad that people like it too ❀(*´◡`*)❀
So far, I’ve already established that there will be 3 ROs. I'll put some facts while listing them!
Luna/Leo Bancroft (gender-locked to MC's gender for plot reasons)
A fire weaver.
Loves gardening. It plays a big role in their character route. MC can choose to be interested in it (or not).
A huge cinnamon roll, but they're not afraid to poke MC's shell a bit while still being very careful of their boundaries.
Impulsive. Which sometimes does them good or bad.
Loves to show off their skills. They secretly love receiving praise, especially from MC.
Alice/Alec Langley (L's best friend)
A water weaver.
They enjoy duels and challenging situations. For a water weaver they can be quite rough!
An overthinker. Sometimes, amusingly so.
Logical and academic. But is still game for some good senseless banter. They don't pull their punches... except with MC.
Always has an icy look on their face, but really, that's just their resting bitch face.
June/Juno Patel (2nd year Launwyce student)
An earth weaver.
Intimidating. Always has a surly look on their face, and it's on purpose.
Animal lover. How MC handles animals will also play a big role in their character route. Seriously.
Loves taking care of someone (animals). But secretly loves being taken care of as well.
If you ask them if they're born in June, without a word, they will walk away.
Also wanted to say here that you don't actually have to romance any of them. I personally want their friendship and hate routes to be just as fulfilling! I honestly have so many plans for their route variations that I cannot sleep,,,
This ended up being pretty long, oh well... I already have some character visuals for the cast, I might be able to finally make an intro post soon. (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･
#lightweaver: chosen#ask#wip#about: ro#interactive fiction#hosted games#choice of games#my first ask about ROs?!#L Bancroft#A Langley#J Patel#if
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hi there im feelin a bit blue, i wonder if u can do some belphie comfort writing? like when uve just had a terrible day feelin like everything downed on u and u came to him for console :,) hes my favorite character so if u do it tyvm! if u dont thats perfectly ok too!
Hey Anon! Tysm for this request - it means a lot to me! I’m sorry to hear you haven’t been feeling good but I hope you’re doing alright <3
Enjoy the fic! (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ
𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩.
Fandom: Obey Me!
Pairing: Belphegor x GN!Reader
Type: Fluff, comfort
Word count: Around 1k. (rounded up)
Summary: After a long, difficult day you seek out Belphie for comfort, hoping that you’ll find what was missing from your day, in the warmth of his arms.
AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51474559
TW: Nothing I can think of.
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Prologue:
Please love me. Please tell me you love me. Please tell me you love me and brush my tears away.
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Part 1: The dark stormy clouds bring satisfied fields of flowers.
Fortune is something you believe in. And from the moment you woke up, you knew you weren’t on cruel luck's side.
Even your morning’s dream was a nightmare. Even the little comfort you found in the day’s rainy skies, your favourite type of weather, cannot overcome the underlying feeling of needing something more.
Needing to let out anger, at the strangers that pushed against you, let out sadness at the loss of the day that could have been productive.
You need something.
Today was awful. Today was a day you wish hadn’t happened.
But a part of you knows that seeking comfort in Belphegor afterwards is what would make it so…worth it.
You hate feeling as though you’re taking advantage, and that you shouldn’t want to have such a terrible day just to be able to come to Belphie for help, but his warmth is irresistible, like a blanket in bitter cold.
This wasn’t the first time you found yourself outside his room, staring blankly at his doorknob, a debate with two sides of your brain, the ‘considerate’ and the ‘selfish’.
Should I knock? Should I leave?
If he denies your presence, you’ll be left empty, unloved, another reason for wanting the horrible day to end and for the earth to cave in under your feet.
However, he could also be the one to stop everything; your memories of the people that pushed past you, the lack of effort you put into your work, the torment you endured from family, acquaintances, friends. Everything. Everything that happened.
The doorknob clicks open.
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Part 2: Security Blanket
As you reach for the door, it opens from the other side.
“Y/N? What are you doing here?”
Your swollen-eyed gaze meets Belphegors and it only takes him a moment to realise what’s happening.
“Another one of those days, huh?”
You can’t respond.
Everything…
“Alright. Come in.”
Everything…
Belphie wraps around you by the waist almost instantaneously, cold hands curling warmly around your stomach; his warmed breath paces against the line of your neck, tickling you gently.
He runs circles on your back whilst leading you towards his bed.
“I was just feeling sleepy. I’m glad to have a new pillow.”
Still holding your hand, he gets under his duvet, ushering you in with soft breaths.
Everything…
You’re pulled into the comfort of his blanket, and he repositions his arms to be around your torso again, burrowing his head into the crook of your neck.
“Mm.”
Everything…
“Are you gonna tell me what happened?” he asks, in nothing more than a whisper.
“It’s just…not a good day today.”
“Alright…do you want to stay here with me? Like this?”
“…yes.”
Everything.
Time stops. Memories stop.
It’s only you and him.
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Part 3: As gentle as mournful melodies tribute to joy.
He begins to hum, the vibrations running down your aching body.
The song is not one you know, but it provides a sense of familiarity. It’s similar to the feeling of completing something small, like a puzzle, or something big, like your day.
As he runs his hands through your hair, you find your mind to be indulged in nothing but the sensation. The feeling of his fingers winding their way through each strand, the pause when he goes to start from your scalp again.
You feel pampered.
Everything.
Through newfound drowsy thoughts, you begin to speak.
“Everything today was just so…”
Before you can find the word to complete it, he speaks.
“Difficult? …mm…”
“Like the world was…”
“…Against you?”
“No. More like…crashing in on me. But yeah, that too.”
“Okay. It’s okay. That’s life…”
“Life sucks then.”
“Yeah…it really does.”
Everything.
“…what can make it better?”
“I don’t know.”
“…is there anything I can do?”
“I don’t know.”
“Alright. Do you want to sleep? …Or talk?”
“I don’t…”
“Know?” His laughs are muffled against your body and your heart just melts - you’re so lucky to have him.
It’s unusual how you aren’t anything more than friends, but you are together as though more. His tenderness as he holds you seems more than just what you are labelled.
“Hey, Belphie?”
“Hmm?”
“Don’t you think its weird to be like…this? You know…”
“Huh? Oh. No? You were upset. And you looked exhausted. I don’t see a problem with this.”
“Don’t you think this is something for couples?”
“No. But…”
“But?”
“It’s nothing, go to sleep. You’re tired.”
Nothing more is needed to be said, and nothing more is to be done, aside from you just staying in his arms as you dream.
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Part 4: Dreams.
I dream of idle moments in your arms. The weight of your body against mine. The sink of my heart before the flutter. The stars in the sky as you watch with glistening eyes.
I think of how stupid this is, how stupid this all is. How ridiculous it is to think such romanticised thoughts.
Then I think of you.
Everything stops and all there is is my heartbeat against yours.
Nothing less, nothing more.
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁ᶻ 𝗓
End Author’s Note: I hope you enjoyed it! To whoever is reading this: please be kind to yourself and have a great day/night! :)
#belphie x reader#obey me belphegor#obey me fic#obey me belphie#obey me comfort#comfort fic#x reader#obey me#anon ask#fluff
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Tbh I’m glad they didn’t censor the gore this time in the anime when it involved Nikolai because i think it really enhances his character. Like: you learn this dude is responsible for this:
And then five minutes later it’s like nikolai gogol teehee silly moments (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧
the jarring tone difference makes him a little scarier in retrospect
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(ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ pretty boy
if i’m being honest, idk what to title this TT
warnings ; mating press, slight public sex? (it’s in a tent but it’s not mentioned), idk it’s pretty vanilla, rushed i guess
includes ; dainsleif, gn reader (has a hole and is used)
“dain— hah, should we really be doing this.. here?” you asked breathlessly, voice laced with both nervousness and desperation as dainsleif was trailing down your neck with his tongue, occasionally leaving kisses. “i don’t care if we’re supposed to or not, nor do i care if someone finds us like this.” he pulled away for a second, his lips moving to yours. it was meant to be a little peck, now it’s just a full blown makeout session . . . how can two not even close friends end up like this? surely you were more than that..
but no, it wasn’t long till he was slamming his cock balls deep in you, the two of you in a mating press. both of you were moaning loudly; he might even be louder than you.. he hasn’t had sex in oh, so long.. you shouldn’t be blaming him! he’s so touch starved, and he’s also glad you’re here to help him out now.
“hnngh— (name)—” he groaned, burying his face in your neck to attempt to be at least a little more quiet, but that didn’t really work out all that well, “fuck, i’m so close— ah!” he whined before cumming again, you don’t know how many times he’s came in you, but you did know both of you were completely spent.
”fuck..” you said, breath heavy and eyes shut. he pulled out a few moments later. you both were now lying next to each other, his arms wrapped around you while he’s still breathing heavily.
“uh.. (name?)”
“yeah?”
”i, um, i did good, right?”
#dainsleif#dainsleif x reader#dainsleif smut#dom!dainsleif#sub!reader#genshin#genshin smut#genshin x reader
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*quietly slide you a pocket-sized Dream*
hello! (again- i feel like i’m being annoying ashdjhd)
may i request Cross with a friend who’s a lot like him? reserved and stand-offish with other people, but once you get to know them they’re just a meme-loving dork?
have a lovely day/night! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
have a lovely day/night u too <3
cross with a friend who is a lot like him !
- he’s glad he’s not he only one!
- he doesn’t feel too out of place when you are around, your presence makes him more comfortable around strangers
- you both don’t talk much while going out with other people, but oh boy when you two are alone the only thing you can hear is loud laughter and even louder memes
- he challenges you a lot and at the most random times, you guys are eating? the one who finishes last will do the dishes !! stuff like that
- he would try to make you his gym buddy, training by himself gets a little boring sometimes
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Hi, I’m glad you like my OC Luna! I drew more of her! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
These are inspired by some parts from your Miguel Codes Lyla a Friend idea
OMG MORE LUNA??!?!!?😍😍😍😍 you made her so silly I LOVE THIS‼️‼️ I love how you put a glitch effect on some of the drawings, the small details😭
Luna being a Miguel hater is canon💀💀 everyone loves it when Luna makes her daily visits around the society, homegirl makes everything a bit more fun teehee
I LOVE LUNA👹👹👹👹
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Oh no. Donnie don't be like that! Besides the Apple twins are only a couple of hundred years older then you and your bros so Nightmare had purple first. Also they can literally tell what your are feeling. They are Empaths!
Psst Kinzy I didn't have any particular au in mind but the noodles look so cute!!!
Pshhh as if Donnie believes in magical things like empaths (yet). He’s too busy trying to figure out how tf the apple twins Exist. Sure, cool, they have seethrough skin and muscles, that’s weird but surely explainable — up until they desummon their ecto ō-ō how does a skeleton just simply MOVE AROUND and STAY TOGETHER with no fleshy bits AT ALL???
Leo likes to play with them. Donnie likes to sit them down, study them, and ask millions of questions because he doesn’t accept “magic” as an answer.
Dream’s okay with this. Noots not so much—
#and I’m glad you liked it!! (ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧#I legit got that image in my head and freaked out#LEAPT for my tablet#and it was only like 30 mins in that I thought#wait was that a dragon au ask or am I way off track—#my blog title fits me too well istg#asks#undertale#undertale multiverse#dragon balance au#dream sans#nightmare sans#dreamtale#fed au#wyrms on strings au#rottmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise of the tmnt#rise leo#rise donnie#rise twins#disaster twins#leonardo hamato#donatello hamato#dragon au
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i keep reading the nsfw dabbles over and over again, i'm literally in bliss (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ you're such a good writer!!
what other characters will you be writing nsfw for? (zenix perhaps??)
and is it okay if i take the '🔮' emoji as anon? :)
- palm-reading anon
hi 🔮anon!!! i’m so glad you liked it, thank you so much :D for part two i have travis, zenix, vylad, zane & possibly dante?
it won’t come out super quick because i need to complete some requests but it will probably be soon (like within the next week)
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(ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ update #2
WOKE UP TODAY AND JUST NOTICED THAT I HIT 500+ FOLLOWERS!
i honestly can’t thank you guys enough for all the love that you’ve given me. i really enjoy posting my writings on this blog, and I’m really grateful for all the likes, reblogs, and comments 🥹
initially, i was kinda scared and insecure to post any of my writings because english is not my first language (as you guys may probably have noticed already, because i’m sure i still made many errors here and there). but i’m so glad that i gathered my courage and started my blog because F1 and writing have always been a getaway from my life that’s literally falling apart right now
so from the bottom of my heart, thank you, thank you, thank you!!! (ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ❤️💙💜🖤💛💚🧡🤍🤎🩷🩵
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binge read the whole fic for the howl's moving castle au
That is the most perfectly balanced amount of fluff and angst I ever done seen in my LIFE, how the hell do you do it??
God that was so good, truly can't wait to see more! Lovin' your writing style, the wonderfully placed wordings, the raw emotion you can feel in the heavy moments, the playfulness expressed in the lighthearted ones.
That fic is just such a work of art! It could be made into an actual book! Or an anime adaptation-it's just that good!
Oh my gosh ;; aaksfkfjjfjf this is so sweet, thank you anon!!! I’m really happy you enjoyed it that much, the angst and fluff alike were me being as self indulgent as I wanted, so I’m glad the balance has worked out alright! 🥲 this is really high praise help—when anyone talks about my writing style in a positive context I am always pleasantly surprised, because I have never been aware of what my own writing style is alaksdjjf but I’m glad you like it!!
Ah, and I’ll also add an update here since on the subject of the howl AU—looks like chapter 19 won’t be done this weekend unfortunately (this week was a bit more chaotic than expected and also I don’t want to rush this chapter because it’s rather important lol)—I’ll make another post when it’s getting closer to finished :D
Anyway this ask made me super happy anon, thank you again!! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ I hope you enjoy the rest of the fic as well (and also the extras I’m planning to write alsksjdjfj)
#I somehow missed the notification for this ask when it came in alskdjjfjf tumblr being a super functional site once again#ask box#howl’s moving castle au
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HII!!! (for the interaction thingie a while back)
🎀🌼🌠📷💙🎼
🎀 - I consider you a friend already!
me too (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ bites your liver
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🌼 - We do talk, and I’m glad we do!
YEEEAHHH ME TOO!!! never thought i'd be able to talk to a celebrity like you but ya know... /hj
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🌠 - I think we have a lot in common!
YUP! obsessing over our canon x ocs? torturing our ocs? amazing drawer? (the furniture ofc) can't have more in common than that
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📷 - You have a nice aesthetic!
STOPJ IT!!!!!! i try my best to you know make everything pleasing to the eye but yeah! (my aesthetic really is adam sandler core)
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💙 - I think you’re cool!
why is there no mirror emoji... ANYWAY THANK YOU!!!!!!<3
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🎼 - I think you’re talented!
tahnk u.... i think you're talented too 😭 LIKE HOW DO YOU MAKE JUST LITTLE DOODLES LOOK LIKE A MASTERPIECE?. YOUR CHARACTER DESIGN???? don't even get me started on your writing.
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