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11rosebunny · 1 day

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Bofurin and breakup(end of a relationship). Glass is not always good, but it is also necessary, isn't it?

Breaking up (BOFURIN)

-Decided to split this up into two parts.

Haruka Sakura

In reality, Sakura is the type of person to be the one asking to breakup, even if you wanted to as well.

His reason for breaking up is due to the fact he finds himself too caught up in his High school, looking after the town, being the class representative, and following the orders from the higher-ups in the school is an overload of work and he constantly finds himself stuck on trying to find time with you.

It got really bad, sometimes he wouldn't speak to you for two whole days. Not even a single text or a call to see what you were doing and he explains that he was tied up in a fight during that time. It's come to a point where he hasn't shown affection to you in so long to where you've forgotten how his touch was. In doing so, you're the one that breaks up with him.

At first, he's shocked to hear the words coming out of your mouth, saying you want to breakup, thinking about what could have possibly gone wrong. But when he recalls all his moments spent together with you, not even he can remember the last time he saw you smile.

He puts on a poker face and understands your wishes to depart from him, so when you two agree to finally put an end to your relationship, he walks away and continues with his life.

For the first few days of being separated for, a tiny part of him winces when he thinks about how awful he treated you. He tries to get it off his mind by going out with his friends more often and submerging himself into events even though he acts like he doesn't want to be there. It's only at night when he's alone in his room does he think about you. He can't believe that he thought your relationship with him was doing well and nothing was wrong. When the memory of your first date pops in his head as he lay in bed looking the ceiling, only then he remembers the swollen face of yours due to how much you were laughing with him. They way both your hands intertwined together for the first time, and the moment where he saw you and looked at you.

'She's everything to me.' He thought in a daze.

Now that he was all alone once again, he turned away and shut his eyes and began to feel the ache in his chest for the first time in years.

Hajime Umemiya

It would be impossible for you to breakup with him. He's possibly the best boyfriend you've ever had in your life. He's respectful, understands your feelings, learns about you the most than anyone has in your entire life. So what could have possibly driven the both of you away?

The answer: University.

You met each other in your third-year, everything up till that time was amazing, it seemed like nothing could separate the both of you. But when life continues, so does after High school when you two are found deciding your feature careers. And sadly, they didn't match up. His pathway was way far off yours to what you wanted to pursue. The both of you knew of that but with very little time left you had with each other, you pushed it away and left that for last.

The deadline was coming up, and the last few days of summer was to be gone. Eventually, he did have that beach party where he wanted everyone to come. It was something so surreal to him, a core memory of his he would like to think about the future to tell his kids. However, he knows they could never be yours.

The moment when the party dies down, and all take their leave, now it's just you two—sitting on the beach, watching the sunset hues cover the sky look into a beautiful shade of an orangey-yellow colour illuminating in both of you eyes. Sitting next to each other, side by side as you watch the sun take its leave. But when will you?

It's silent. He knows it's not the time to speak and splurge out any unethical topics. And so he sits there, waiting for something to happen, although, he dreads for anything to happen.

He knows it's his last time with you. When the silence overtakes everything, he grows sick of the deafening waves crashing against one another loudly as the wind propels your hair. He takes this chance and looks at you. And there he catches a glimpse of sorrow in your eyes. He widens his eyes slightly at the way tears begin to cloud your vision.

It took a while for any of you to speak until he broke it.

"It was fun today. Very fun." His voice was low. It didn't sound like his usual tone. Instead, it was replaced with an ordinary tone.

It was then, you let your tears go wild. The sounds of your choked breathing going rapid and sniffles filled his ears painfully as you tried to wipe away your tears each time managed to escape. But with the amount of liquids that spewed from your eyes, it was impossible to reach for each one and take them away.

A regretful smile plastered his face as he brought you closer to him, wrapping a hand around your back and placing his hand on your waist to bring you in.

"Ah, there's no need to cry [Name]..." Your cries grew louder as soon as he started speaking. It was amazing how he didn't burst out into tears right now. Your hands covered your face as you weeped noisily.

"But tomorrow, is..."

"I know."

Your cries went quieter. Once again, silence overtook the both of you.

"It's okay, we'll meet again." He said. This time, when he turned to look at you, you looked back and there he witnessed the features on your face sunkissed by the golden hues.

"But when?" You asked with glassy eyes. The breeze of the winds blew roughly on the both of you. Both your hairs flowing in the wind just like the first time you met each other. Then you noticed the way his pupils watered his vision.

"When the universe brings me to you again."

Toma Hiragi

Your relationship with him began to falter. Both of you were aware when it started to fall apart, with the daily arguments over little things that could have easily been solved, the way he grew distant and stopped checking up on you decreased drastically in the same way you have been ignoring his texts and calls for hours till you felt like it was the right time to speak to him again.

In beginning, everything was alright—amazing even. With the way you two hung out everyday, called each other every night, and walked to school each morning, it slowly turned into vacant little argument about waking up a little too late, not replying fast enough, miscommunication, and jealousy issues in his side of the relationship.

He started to become a bit possessive of you and controlling, to where it felt like you couldn't speak to anyone and had lost many of your friends due to him not liking some of them. He didn't see anything wrong with it until your arguments with him had the tendency to increase into an even uglier fight between the both of you.

You had gotten sick of all the sleepless nights of crying and wondering if he still cares about you, so when you meet up with him for the last time asking him to speak about your relationship with him, he is terrified. Before meeting with you, he knew by the tone of his voice something bad was going to approach him, and he knew he couldn't do anything about that.

So when the both of you stood under the tree where you two met for the first time, he feels his heart drop when you say you want to breakup. He mentally prepared himself that it was coming and this was one of the few times where he didn't care about the anger that brewed from his behaviour, but now he was seen as the most fragile person ever when he had no other choice but to accept your wishes.

He doesn't walk you home anymore and instead watched you walk away from him for the last time. He doesn't look away, not till you've completely disappeared from his sight otherwise if he were to look away, he's afraid that he won't see you ever again.

As soon as he gets home, he barricades himself on his room, deciding to not eat dinner that day after your last encounter with him. He goes on his phone and the first thing he sees in the wallpaper of you and him sitting on a bench watching the sunset go down. He takes in your features with cold eyes, the way you're kissing his cheek in the photo as he cheekily smiles.

'Wow.' He thought. He remembers how happy he was during that date and cracks a smile to himself. Until he realizes, you're no longer here anymore, and there was nothing he could do to stop you from leaving.

After all, he knew he was the reason why you were driven away.

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starryemeralds · 9 months

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do you ever think about how aziraphale fell in love with crowley because of his love for the earth; and crowley falls in love with the earth because of his love for aziraphale?

i think about it often actually.

#it’s the way that aziraphale was appointed protector of humanity by god and dedicated himself to it to the point of going against her plan #it’s the way that he’s attached to all of the simple pleasures of the world and for the community humanity naturally yearns for #it’s the way that aziraphale has begun to see crowley in all the yellow on the earth #in the walls of his bookshop in the fairy lights of the shops in the bentley in the flowers in the sunrise #it’s the way he can look up into the night sky and see crowley’s creation — even if it isn’t all of it #it’s the way that crowley didn’t know about the earth until aziraphale told him about it #it’s the way their their paths continued to cross on it over time… something about the earth pulling them back together #it’s the way he created part of the universe.. but the earth was theirs to own separate from heaven and hell #it’s the way that crowley watches aziraphale joyfully indulge in all of earth’s pleasures.. fondly watching him dine at the ritz #it’s the way that for crowley.. all he wants is to be with aziraphale so running away from armageddon is okay because they’re together #but it’s the way that to aziraphale.. the earth is where all their memories live and where they fell in love #and it is the way that he’s making his biggest sacrifice by leaving earth.. in order to make heaven deserving of crowley #it is the way that in his eyes.. this is his biggest act of love because while ‘nothing lasts forever’.. their love can #it is the way that these two have down the most human thing imaginable… falling in love.#good omens #good omens spoilers #i just have so many thoughts rn and no capability of expressing them thoroughly #i don’t even know if this makes sense.. bare with me

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tomaturtles · 11 months

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I loved your ship drawings of Metal x Amy and Speedy x Amy! I would like to see more of them! X3

WAAA THANK YOU i have nothing new for either but. here's a speedamy I apparently never posted? They're stranded together :]

#speedy the bird #amy rose #speedamy #sonic the hedgehog #toma draws #most of my speedamys were set on the universe a chat format rp group with friends where my amy and my friend's speedy befriended each other #and fell in love and started dating at some point #but this was a separate rp with us working out how theyd first befriend each other in a canon setting. we got to an enemies to friends thin #where they get stranded in a forest during a sonic and co vs battle bird armada fight and have to work together to find their way out #we never quite finished it but it was lots of fun :]#i didn't post this Back Then bc i planned to shade it and whatnot but i was under the impression i'd eventually posted it already. huh #the fact that my speedamy era was 5 years ago is sending me. what the hell #i don't remember how old this ask was sorry anon. hope ur still out there #there's actually a handful of speedamy sketches i didn't see in my tag? maybe ill dig those up and post them sometime #at least the speedamy everytime we touch amv is there

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queerasian · 5 months

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succession is simultaneously a:

shakespearean tragedy

postmodern tragicomedy

drama about dysfunctional families and cycles of abuse/trauma

comedy about the absurdity of the ultra wealthy

surreal circus of repressed queerness

political critique of the toxicity of late-stage capitalism

trying to pinpoint exactly what kind of show it is feels impossible, and that's what makes it good – you can rewatch it and experience it from a different lens each and every time and i love it for that

#listened to an interview w the writers who were asked if succession is a tragedy with comedic elements or a comedy with tragic elements #and the answer was basically that they don't really think of it that way and it's impossible to categorize it either way #like there's no real ratio of tragedy: comedy it kind of transcends that at least in my experience #i think the architecture of the story is more like a tragedy but it often expresses itself in comedic moments #and there's the political commentary that underscores it all #and i dont think its really possible to separate all these elements they live together and work with each other #similar to how the opening theme is a mixture of classical music and hip hop and would not be the same without either of those elements #that but with all the different layers that the show exists in #i added the queerness point in not because it's like. a necessarily popular view but because there is a way u can watch it where it's just #*just like. everyone is so fruity and fucked up and repressed #and it's p much canon that none of the side characters are straight #and roman def isn't but i dont think any of the siblings except maybe connor are #and it's like wow this is like the dark twisted alternate universe's queer found family trope #(love it for that. btw.)#i talk so much in tags i should just make another fucking post sorry #succession #hbo succession #queerasian.txt

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wibble-wobbegong · 1 year

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wait . i am so fucking behind on the theories i cant believe i didnt know about the eddie thing i have to reconsider so much shit

#head in my hands gripping my hair #that changes so much shit???#if two years of his life were taken that . What #clearly everyone would have had their lives recontextualized to believe eddie to be 17 #but then how does dustin remember him?? he had only known him for about six ish months #if wayne put 17 on the poster then that was Intentional #unless this is meant to be simply a hint and not something experienced by other people #this would be time fuckery on another level #moving to the past in a place that is a completely separate dimension from the original dimension but the characters communicate to the #present and engage with the present #and also this past only exists as an alternate universe where time does and doesnt flow #and everything is different and its not #the events of that night arent being repeated #but they’re in the past?#man with how sloppy s4 was put together and the fact that the actors didnt even know how old their characters are this is something i might #actually believe to be a production error. especially because of how unimportant eddie is in the grand scheme of things #if it’s not an error then that is such a complex and borderline contradictry set up and for what?#they cant actually interact with the past if time is just frozen #they actively engage with the present #there is no repitition of the past occurring #sigh. i hate this show

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nevergenshin · 1 year

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Be gay do thoughtcrime

#au where they are at the akademiya together violating the laws of the universe as pals #baizhu #il dottore #lisa minci #lisa genshin impact #baizhu genshin impact #dottore genshin impact #I was thinking about how each of them violated a separate specific akademiya sin #and then thought this would be the teyvat equivalent of be gay do crime

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rotzaprachim · 1 year

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the trope i am going to bring kicking and screaming into the rebelcaptain fandom is saw and luthen inadvertent matchmakers

#please it's soooo funny to me like #many possibilities the one i'm working on rn is them settting up a deep cover kind of op where they need to know the other isn't going to #cut and run- ergo sending in a Somewhat Committed agent #and luthen's like *rubs palms together* i have JUST the guy! he's committed to no one he's got a reputation he's loyal only to the rebellion #and he's just downright mean #(is luthen's characterisation correct? imho about cassian- never but anyway)#and saw's like (*leftist infighting delights of glee*) oh HONEY i have a storm coming #i know someone even more mean unpleasant and difficult to handle than YOU DO she projects such an uncomfortable #and unpersonable energy #luthen's like he has a local reputation saw's like she hasn't kept a man for more than a week #they are just going to rip each other to shreds #cue saw and luthen grouching at each other whilst they have to fill out the checkbooks for the space!baptism party they are both on the hook #for. like clearly it's the /other's fault that they have caused one of the only semi-functional marriages in the extended star wars universe #like the whole thing with jyn and cassian being like 2 degrees separated this whole fucking time... the comedy potential here

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dethbug · 1 year

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U BETTER DROP THE AvED LORE IMMEDIATELY !!! 💥💥💥💳

JEN AUUUGHHH!?!?!?!?!?!?!!!!!!!!!!

theres ... SO MUCH... much of it im still writing out in my head as i rewatch the series with mia >_> BUT since a lot of it is still up in the air, here is my ship playlist w him thats centric to AvED >:-)

i feel that lyrically its rlly fitting to the dynamic, BUT ALSO IN SOUND!!! FITS THE VIIIIIBE!!! no obligation to listen ofc,, its just the only concrete thing i have for AvEDverse as of rn >_< ILY JEN TY FOR YOUR INTEREST

#maybe i should make separate tags for the “verses” i have bc....#hmm.. MAYBE NOT idk what makes more sense bc its like #with ashlo lore i focus on like. “present day” or “the main timeline”#and then i focus on “the past” or basically my reworking of ED1 (including prior to the events of ED1)#SO THATS THE MAIN SHIP TIMELINE #it feels so corny to call it that but idk how ELSE TO LABEL IT #and then i also LIKE I SAID!! have the AvEDverse which is just. ashlo timeline where we didnt grow up together and #i meet him around the time pablo and kelly do!!! so thats why for simplicity's sake i just call it Ash v The Evil Dead Universe #BC THATS BASICALLY ALL IT IS #and then. mystery universe thats A HUGE WIP BUT. its... the saviniverse. angst ridden #more details to come on that one #APOLOGIES FOR MY HUGE RANT ON THIS its all i can think abt #[🗯] asks.txt #[🐨🤍🦇] i was made for lovin’ you #jen! 🐻

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poptartmochi · 2 months

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gioia and laios would be beeeesties ugh

#they both go into an Underground Structure in a sonewhat reckless manner to save their sibling..#both very interested in monster physiology #both a little awkward with it.. they harbor the human disconnect within them ur honor #most importantly. gioia is a very passionate chef..#you cannot eat a demon in the dmc world. they break into the dust particles yk.#but in a dungeon... not only would she find the idea of eating monsters to save on buying food Ingenious. she would ALSO want to know what #they taste like 🚶🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️.. separated by universes bc they'd be too strong a force together otherwise 😭#yk in another world‚ where she isn't carrying all that baggage + things resolve differently with benedictus. i think she would take up a #senshi-style life as well...i think senshi would be the One Person she'd fall in love with 😩#sriracha.txt #nero prime

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thingswhatareawesome · 5 months

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#oh goodie *another* event coming with march in it #hoyo i used to like her but i'm starting to not!!!!#bc of fucking OVEREXPOSURE #she was part of jarilo and part of xzl #and part of this event and that event and now another event #and I AM GETTING TIRED OF MARCH #please can we get to be with another express character that is NOT MARCH??#like can i do stuff with himeko and welt together #can we do stuff WITH DAN HENG and not separate from him??#even the ghost event which seemed to be non march STILL HAD MARCH IN IT #siiiiiiighhhhhhh #boy it's just like sim universe #where i'm like boy here is a thing i dislike or am starting to dislike #and hoyo is like LOOK WHAT IS THE ONLY THING YOU'RE GOING TO GET IN EVERY BIT OF NEW CONTENT LOLOL FOREVER AND EVER #please ignore my sr bs #it's so sad we're not even properly to march's backstory but i'm so fed up and done with her i don't want it at all #even before it's happened

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oathofkaslana · 10 months

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I truly dont understand how hoyo will write the genshin female characters badly when both honkai impact and hsr show that they are indeed, pretty good at writting them. Is it bc genshin is their safe game to get as much money as possible from dudebros (and fujos)? they truly are capable of writting good female characters but the difference between, for example, mei and ei is abyssmal

LITERALLY!!!!! admittedly im not very far in honkai and i havent played hsr but god it suckssss the level of writing they can commit to but don't!! god yeah. im vv open abt hating ei's first story quest i just think its the zenith of her poor writing. what sucks is that they have interesting concepts! they have potential! they have interesting lore! the fact that teyvat has so much lore to be uncovered that there are niche communities dedicated to cracking its code is really really cool!!!! but you can tell what their priorities are at the end of the day when half the things they put out don't hold up to what the game could be (sorry for dogging on the recent event but like. perfect example imo).

#the thing is hnk lore is also abundant and they have a large cast but it feels right! it seems to fit together well!#i can believe that otto and kiana and siegfried are in the same universe!#i can believe that f.u hua knows the people she knows and interacts w them naturally!#and i feel like eventually g.enshin as a wholes gonna fall into a problem where theres almost too much lore?#like. a larger scale problem of what i believe was wrong w i/nazuma #(other than their inability to write women njkhgf)#like i wish things were a lil more connected.#it almost feels like the nations relationships with each other is separate from the characters relations to each other and it feels like a #gap between this concept of the world informing a character yk.#which. kinda sucks bc the characters do for the most part fit into this universe.#i dont think im wording this well im so sorry anon jnkhvgcf #but god i agree i wish they prioritized on their writing over money but alas. gacha hell and capitalism.#asks

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helladventurers · 11 months

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...ok i was wondering about this for a while but the more i find the dragon tears the more I'm like 🤨

(massive totk spoilers at the tags please don't read if you are avoiding spoilers, also please don't post spoilers on the replies since I'm still playing through the story)

Is Totk a reboot????? 🤨

#totk spoilers #tears of the kindom spoilers #i'm like???#there's a LOT that goes against previously established lore #including stuff like how ganondorf became ganon and how hyrule was founded #there was some deniability in botw since they basically said "it's so far into the future that the previously established lore #doesn't matter anymore'#but now???#they're explicitly going against previously established lore #and now i'm wondering if this is either a reboot or botw+totk are supposed to be a separate universe/timeline altogether #tbh abandonding the old timeline isn't the dumbest thing like #trying to tie together all older zelda games was Dumb lmao #but the way they're going about it feels odd #i just got the memory showing ganondorf becoming the demon king and i'm surprised like #there's no triforce involved and yet my man just gets demon like powers #which is also confusing because if they removed the triforce from the canon where does all the triforce imagery comes from lol #at the very least this feels like a timeline reboot if not a series wide one #also completely unrelated but goddamn demon king ganondorf is fucking hot-#sorry in case my rambling makes it hard to understand my question i'm basically like #is this a new canon that discards what came prior? a separate continuity and the continuity of the previous games still exist?#or does all of this somehow fit in the previous canon #or should i just handwave this away because this is Nintendo and we all know storytelling isn't their forte

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yuuminni · 1 year

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but like i didnt really have a choice lol i spent the majority of my childhood sharing bed bc we never had enough beds

#this stopped when i turned idk 15 when my mom could finally afford separate beds for us #but when it got really hot in the summer we all slept in one room together and shared beds #bc thats the only room that had ac in it we couldnt afford more #anyway i had to share bed again once i hit 19 and moved overseas bc once again we're too poor to afford separate beds #i finally got my separate room at 25 yay :)#now how did this shape my whole being? well #durian.exe #sorry for tmi its just one of those moments where im like oh so this experience is not universal

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itoshiexx · 2 months

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running your fingers through their hair

you are now reading... LENA'S 1K MILESTONE EVENT FIC!

↳ itoshi rin, michael kaiser, reo mikage (separate) + cafuné (n.) - running your fingers through the hair of someone you love

notes: omg hi guys! i'm freaking ALIVE!!! i know i've been terribly inactive but life as a recently graduated lawyer has been INSANE and i barely have time to breathe, let alone write. regardless, i was able to finish this after some struggle, and i really hope you guys like it! cafuné is a brazilian word and it's something i love very much, so thank you anon, @kyukiss and @etoiile for the request and sorry it took so long ♥

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Itoshi Rin

“you remind me of a dog, you know?”

rin’s eyes shoot open with your unexpected words, and you receive the harshest glare you’ve ever witnessed on his face when it came to you.

“excuse me?”

his tone is supposed to be threatening, but his voice is slightly laced with sleep, so it sounds a lot more like a whine. you snort a little bit, pausing your ministrations on his head, where your fingers run through his hair.

“not in a bad way, baby. i just mean you’re like a puppy when you want my attention,” you giggled a little, and if rin didn’t love the sound so much, he would have berated you.

“that’s absolutely not true.”

“it is, though. you came back from practice all tired and grumpy, and the first thing you did was put your head on my lap because you wanted me to run my fingers through your hair. you didn’t even showered, rin.”

“i did shower! on the locker rooms!”

you smile mischievously. “oh, i thought the dampness was from sweat. i was about to call you out for being stinky.”

rin’s grimace worsened, and a pout formed on his lips. you couldn’t resist the urge to squish his cute cheeks together. god, he was so adorable it tugged on your heartstrings. how was that even possible?

you lowered your head to give him a quick kiss, and although rin tried to deepen it, you pulled away fast, grinning once again. he knew what was coming even before you said it. “you’re also like a puppy when you trail after me around the house. a lost puppy.”

his groan reverberated through the whole apartment, and rin shoved your hands away from his face, scowling. “i fucking hate you.”

“no, you don’t.”

“i hate you. i’m serious.”

you giggled again. “so why didn’t you leave my lap then?”

his eyes met yours, and you kind of relished in the furrow of his brows. it made his pout even cuter. “…what.”

smugness radiated off of you, because you knew rin — your rin — like the back of your hand. and if there was an universal truth in the world, it would be that the younger itoshi was down bad for you. enough for him to stay despite your shenanigans that always got on his nerves.

“i said, if you hate me, then why didn’t you leave my lap?”

his mouth opened, but no retort came out. he gaped like a fish for a few seconds before groaning again, turning his body so that he could hide his face on your stomach. you laughed at his childish behavior, knowing it was one of the reasons you loved him so much. not many people were able to see this vulnerable side of him, and you were glad to be one of them.

“shut up.”

“yeah, yeah. you big baby.”

comfortable silence engulfed the both of you, and rin remained hidden on your stomach as you picked up the book you were previously reading, wanting to continue the story. though your left hand was suddenly tugged to lay on your boyfriend’s head.

“keep going,” he murmured, “…please?”

a gentle smile took over your features, and you were quick to run your fingers through his dark, silky strands. rin sighed softly, content with the affection you gave him — as if your angelic hands could take away every doubt swirling on his mind and wipe off the tiredness from his sore body.

“of course,” you said. and your mind completed silently: i’d keep going forever if it made you happy.

perhaps you were down bad, too.

Michael Kaiser

contrary to popular belief, michael kaiser was not a bad boyfriend.

despite his huge ego, his narcissistic tendencies and his extravagant yet somehow rude personality, he wasn’t the type of guy to treat his partner poorly. in fact, he was a very attentive boyfriend, always doing his best to make sure you were happy and healthy.

or maybe it was just you. who knows.

whatever his reasons were, you relished the fact he took such good care of you, even if he wasn’t physically present because of away games — because michael was very good at making people notice him. whether it was with a bouquet of your favorite flowers delivered to your job, a nice breakfast cooked before you woke or even a small note of love professions.

however, nothing really compared to having him there, with you, flesh and bone.

especially on those days you just felt so miserable you wanted to disappear.

“liebling? you okay?”

it was one of kaiser’s rare day offs, and all you wished for was to spend some much needed quality time with your boyfriend. though, this wasn’t possible due to your job, one you liked having despite michael saying he could support the both of you financially.

but the day at work just sucked. like, a lot. it was that kind of day where things go from bad to worse in a matter of minutes, and when you swear it can’t get shittier, it does.

you were exhausted and emotionally drained. the whole drive back to your shared apartment you were holding back tears, and the dam broke the second you heard kaiser asking you that.

“whoa!” the blonde exclaimed when your bodies collided on a tight hug. “what is it, engel? what happened? did someone hurt you?”

his worried tone just made you sob harder, and kaiser rubbed his hands on your back, trying to give you some comfort. he started to sway your bodies together while humming, doing everything to calm you down.

eventually, your sobs died down, and your boyfriend carefully brought you to the couch, making you lay on top of him; head on his chest. he started to gently scratch your scalp, running his long fingers through your hair.

“you feeling any better?” he asked in a low tone.

“yeah. thank you, mikka.”

the blond only hummed. “do you… want to talk about it?”

you had to stifle a giggle. god, he was so cute. even when he sucked at talking about feelings, he always made an effort for you.

you slowly shook your head. “jus’ had a really bad day. but it’s okay now.”

his eyes softened impossibly, and you nearly swooned at the sight. “yeah?”

michael kissed your forehead, and kept threading his fingers among your locks in a gentle caress. you smiled, because it was all you really needed to be comforted.

“yeah.”

Mikage Reo

reo’s body collapsed on top of yours, effectively knocking the air out of your lungs. you should have been used to it by now, really, since he’d always do that after you finished your smexy times, but sometimes it still caught you off guard.

“reo, you’re heavy,” you groaned, teasing him. “get off me!”

“give a guy a break, will you?” he whined. “i’m tired.”

your giggle reverberated through his body, and reo repositioned himself to lay his head on your chest, hugging your waist tightly as if to never let you go. he’d rather lose all his fortune before he let that happen.

“is mr. athlete getting out of shape? i didn’t know this light exercise could make you so…”

your boyfriend interrupted you with a groan. “babe!”

you raised your hands in mock surrender, giggling again, and reo thought maybe he didn’t really care about your teasing if it meant seeing you this happy. he loved you in all your versions, but carefree was his favorite one.

“sorry, baby. i’ll make it up to you, yeah?”

before he could make a suggestive joke, his breath hitched in his throat when your soft hands started caressing his hair, gentle fingers threading through his purple locks making him sigh. it was so unfair, he thought, how you managed to disarm him with just a small touch, reduce him to putty in your palms with a little gesture of affection. some of his friends said he was a fool in love, and reo couldn’t agree more.

your love made him silly, but he didn’t hate it. he could never hate anything about you. all mikage reo was able to feel was love, love, love, an emotion so strong it nearly overwhelmed all of his senses, making him forget about all his worries and responsibilities — heck, even the whole world. and he didn’t mind if the world burned as long as he could keep you safe and away from the flames.

“what are you thinking about?” the whisper of your voice echoed the walls of your shared bedroom.

“what makes you think i’m thinking about something?”

though reo couldn’t see you, he knew you rolled your eyes.

“it’s usually how the human mind works, honey,” you answered, your wit making him stifle a laugh. “besides, you’re always so chatty, talking my ear off—”

“hey!”

“—so it always concerns me when you get quiet.”

the heir sighed, letting the silence linger a little longer to recollect his thoughts. reo usually didn’t have a hard time expressing himself with words, but sometimes his heart swelled so much it made it hard to think. so, pretty much every time he was with you.

“it’s just… i’m thinking about how i never really believed in past lives and reincarnation. i never really believed in soulmates, either,” he said, and you paid attention to every word. mesmerized by the wonder in his voice and even more by the sparkle in his purple eyes when he averted his gaze to yours.

“but when i think about you, love… when i see you in my arms or when i rest in yours, i’m sure you are my soulmate, and that we were together in every lifetime. it’s always been you. it will always be.”

your chest swelled with love for the man laying in your embrace, and you tried to hold back the tears from falling. god, he was everything. you didn’t even know what you did to deserve a lover like mikage reo, but you were far from complaining.

you gave him a chaste kiss on the forehead, trying to convey even a fraction of the love and adoration you held for him, and looked back to caress his face. then, smiling with the world in your eyes, you answered:

“it’s always been you, too.”

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You're a loser, baby~

I love the level of detail in "Loser, baby" on a narrative level and how much it can tell us about HuskerDust. Husk didn't want to go after Angel; Charlie sent him. But at that moment, when the mask began to fracture, Husk extended his hand to the real Angel.

The smile? Husk has a plan. The kind of plan that involves pure nihilism and stopping self-judgment so Angel knows he's not alone. Husk doesn't need to do this, but he already knows the real Angel (when he's drunk) and likes him. So, Husk is offering the real Angel his company.

Angel is waiting for the typical “everything is going to be fine” talk. How many times has he heard it? Cuddles, hope, and light But Husk surprises him by treating him like an equal, someone who won't break. Obviously, it bothers Angel, and he gets defensive. Is this guy kidding?

The same guy who was annoyed by Angel's presence is now all over him, with the most pretentious smirk in the universe, calling him a LOSER (and baby). Angel is so confused by the turn of events.

So, obviously, Angel thinks Husk is playing with him. His face says it all! And Husk is still all over him, telling Angel the truth.

In this part, Husk shares his insecurities. Yes, there was a time, but the pain is still there. And from what he's gotten to know Angel, Husk feels like they could connect there. “You are not alone” goes both ways.

Husk manages to get Angel to open but does it with sarcasm. At this point, Angel doesn't think anyone is going to accept him as he is. So, he says something that many know: his contract with Valentino, who has a dangerous reputation. That's the opening Husk was looking for.

This part isn't Husk making light of Angel's situation. He's making it clear to Angel that he's not “unique”, that is, he's not alone. His suffering is not something that separates him from others. Husk is breaking into Angel's self-isolation due to his abusive relationship.

Obviously, Angel doesn't believe him. Years of abuse made it clear to him that no one is going to care for the real Angel. But he's indulgent with Husk, playing along, visibly skeptical, wanting to know where this is all going.

And Husk takes him by surprise again. He is gentle, guiding Angel, giving him space, always offering his hand. It's a fun dance for two. They are both losers. Husk isn't insulting him. He is telling him that it's okay to make mistakes. They both have done it.

So Angel decides to trust. Just a little. Because he knows how people react when they know who he is. Angel is barely singing, not fully entering the song.

And when Husk tells him that he's fine with Angel being like that, it's liberating. Angel sings, there is a crack in his voice, because he is having fun! He is not acting, he is being sporadic and exaggerated, almost a parody of his flirtatious mask.

Now it is Angel who seeks out Husk, recognizing him as the one who can understand him and is liberating! And Husk reaches him, reminding Angel that they're in all of this together. And Angel smiles. A big and real smile.

Husk shares his addictions to give Angel the opportunity to share his in a safe space. And now Angel sings with all his potential, being himself and having fun. And Husk reaffirms him. This is Angel, the real Angel that Husk met when Angel was drunk.

And that is the theme of the song. Embrace who you are and don't be ashamed. Take every self-destructive comment, dirty insult, and don't let them sink you. Say "So what?", it's you, you're fine, you're good.

Accept your mistakes, your failures, your flaws, and stop being your own enemy. It's hard to escape, but there is someone who understands you, and you aren't alone. Existence sucks; bite it with a smile!

And that's the point. Things aren't magically going to get better. The problems are not going to disappear. Life sucks, but you're not alone. The burden doesn't disappear, but it may be more bearable.

Angel is the one who comforts Husk, telling him that yes, existing is difficult, but he's not alone. He has him. And for Husk, that's something. The song is about them, after all.

And Husk tells him that maybe he and Angel can be losers and find happiness.

And now it's Angel who offers Husk his hand. Now it's Husk who puts his hand on Angel's. And Angel can't erase his surprise and smile.

Now Angel is the one accompanying Husk. Angel's voice becomes an instrument that follows Husk in harmony. The fun dance of two returns, but Angel includes his style. Husk no longer has to guide him.

They both reach for each other. Husk extends his hand almost at the same time as Angel, with his eyes closed, extends his.

And in the end? They both support each other, literally and symbolically. They are equals. Husk and Angel meeting in the middle. The real Angel being accepted by Husk.

#hazbin hotel #hazbin angel #hazbin husk #hazbin hotel angel dust #hazbin hotel husk #huskerdust

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remus x animagus!reader where he doesn’t know it’s her yet, and there’s just always this random cat (or other animal) following him around the castle, and cuddling up to him in the hospital wing after full moons

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"You shouldn't be in here."

Remus's stern words hardly deter you, especially because by now he's got the strength to push you off of the bed, but he doesn't. Instead he watches warily, neck craned and rolled into miniscule lines of chub that you'd kiss if you were in your human form, as your paws trace a path up towards his head.

"You're some sort of creature," Remus decides, speaking aloud in the deserted hospital wing. Madam Pomfrey only has one other patient now, but they've been quarantined in a separate room due to the infectious nature of their illness. It means that Remus can speak at will, and you're happy to plant yourself over his chest to feel it vibrate at the sound. You're more accustomed to doing so with your human ears, but it's nicer to hear your boyfriend's voice with cat senses.

"You're too smart to be a regular cat," He lifts a shaky hand up to your head, offering you a chance to inspect him as though you haven't already splayed yourself over his chest, "But the castle doesn't allow many magical pets. Which means you're not supposed to be in here at all. Definitely not in the Hospital Wing."

You offer him a soft, plaintive meow, purring when he strokes his knuckles over the space between your ears.

"Maybe you're an omen," He muses suddenly, eyes narrowing, "No one else ever sees you. Are you warning me of some cruel fate?"

You blink at him, slowly, and he decides, "You're not very threatening for an omen."

Remus has professed the exact same observation about your attempts to be threatening in human form as well. Somehow, the tightening of your brows and the downturn of your lips aren't enough to petrify Remus, though it works rather nicely on errant second-years who find themselves confident enough in the castle to misbehave, but too terrified to face the consequences.

You draw back your shoulders and let your fangs glint in the low lights of the hospital wing, mouth open to hiss warningly at Remus.

Your cruel fate is a good night's sleep, you grouse at him, lamenting the fact that he'll never hear the words, you'd rest more if you weren't always dishing out inexhaustible wit.

"Oh, very scary," He chuckles, poking teasingly at your left pointed fang, "I'm not afraid of you, cat, you couldn't hurt me more than I've already hurt myself."

And it's true.

His limbs, long and lanky, bear the scratch marks of his own claws, gnarled nails that lie in wait under the surface to be beckoned by the moon's silvery siren song. There's a tear on his cheek, skin split and blood carefully wiped clean, where he'd fought with himself, with the will of the universe, and tried clinging to his human skin. He's nursing a rolled ankle from thrashing about during his transformation, and a patch of his hair is still reddened with copper no matter how many times Madame Pomfrey had washed it with a wet washcloth. He's barely a boy anymore, more like a string of injuries hanging together with sutures and dittany.

In hopes that companionship works just as well as Pomfrey's healing remedies, you wriggle closer still to his face, draping yourself over his neck and laying your face against his own. It's an awkward position for him, probably more pressure than he's used to on his windpipe, but you keep your weight off of him as much as possible, and purr like the motor of Sirius's bike against his ear.

He's hesitant to accept it at first, which you knew he would be. He needs to be sought out, he needs someone to hold out their hand for five seconds before he decides to take it or not. You wait, one, two, three, four, five, and he exhales, the air hitting your fur.

"Don't be here when they check on me," He murmurs, hand back at his side as your tail curls around his opposite ear, "Thanks, cat."

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