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claratyler · 4 months
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Do you ever think about how pets only live like 12-17 years, which is NOTHING, and somehow you're lucky enough to coincide and share those ≈15 years with your very own specific kitty or doggy? How wonderful is that. Out of the entire history of time, they're only here for a few years, and we have the honor to be there with them
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disneyanddisneyships · 5 months
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@gyubby99
The Prophecy Of Imortal Fire 3
"You what?!" Elias practically yelled. "He Stabbed me!" "Yeah like 10 years ago! Give or take! Why would he lie now?! Listen, I've met his father. Not a nice guy, and not easy to beat in a fight. Even if Alistar was doing this for his father, he wouldn't have any chance against him in combat!" Ella argued. "Ella... he almost killed you! He kidnapped children, and your father.... he killed me for a hot second! He called you names, gave you trauma, hurt you! Broke you! How can you trust that?" Elias asked. "I don't! I don't trust him as far as I can throw him, but right now we don't have a choice!" Ella answered. Eli looked over at Alistar, glaring before his eyes softened. He sighed. "Fine. He can't wield a sword with a broken arm anyways," he muttered. "Youd.. be surprised...." Alistar replied, earning some looks from the group. "Oh.. god, no! I learned my lesson! Besides i-...." alistar trailed off as he glanced at Ella and Eli's kids in the other room. "I wouldn't take a parent from their kids," he muttered. "No, but you'd take a kid from her parents," Loreley spat. "... I'm sorry," Alistar spoke. Eli scoffed. "Dont say it to us," he muttered, glancing at Ella. Alistar looked down, embarrassed. Eli rolled his eyes. "Coward," he muttered before walking out of the building. Everyone followed. Except for Ella. Ella hesitated. "We were friends you know...." she stated. ".. I know," Alistar replied. "What in the world happened to you after we stopped contacting one another that day?" Ella asked. "Too much to fit into one conversation....." He whispered before looking at her. "I'm sorry. What I did was selfish, and wrong, and shitty. You didn't deserve that.... and fucking hell you are NOT fat. You never have been. And if I could go back in time, calling you that would be the first thing I changed," Alistar ranted. Ella kept a distance between the two. "I did what I did because I was in love with you....but my father taught me that love was weak.... and seeing you choose someone over me... broke me... and it reinstated the fact that love was weakness.... so I thought I could marry you by force..... but i..... I shouldn't have thought that," Alistar stated, tears brimming his eyes again. "Alistar.. I wasn't in love with you. You were my friend.... how could you have possibly thought that doing what you did would change that?" Ella asked, crossing her arms. "I don't know," his voice cracked. "I don't know what I was thinking.... I just made choices and i...... God I regret every single one," Alistar muttered. "I'm not gonna ask for your forgiveness.. cause I realize its too late.... but please.... don't let my mistakes create a leeway for my father to come in and Destroy the life You've built," Alistar stated. Ella stood there for a few moments before walking closer to him and hugging him. "I can't forgive what youve done.... not yet at least..... but.... I believe in the fact that you're telling the truth," Ella sighed. Alistar let out a breath. "Thank you...... I'm so so sorry.... I-I didnt..... I shouldn't've..... I'm sorry," he all but whispered as he tried not to cry.
........ The group as a whole stood in the dining area, a giant map on the table. "So if we can destroy his forces from the inside, we can possibly win... but how are we gonna get in?" Loreley asked. "Theres a passageway through the dungeons. I found it when I was 10 when he locked me in my cell after breaking a vase. I made it myself from a small hole in the wall," Alistar replied, pointing the area out to the group. Mia glanced at him. "How many times did he put you down there for you to make an entire crawlspace?" She asked. Alistar raised an eyebrow as he calculated. "Uh.... maybe 5 times a week. 2 if I stayed out of trouble," He answered. The group looked at him. ".. what?" He asked. "Okay, so we'll go through there. Do you have armor?" Ella asked, turning to alistar. "No. Just this," he stated as he gestured to his shirt and pants. "Hm okay. Elias will fir you for some armor later," Ella stated. "What so he can stab me with it?" Eli asked. "Elias," Ella scolded. Eli sighed. "Fine. We'll do it now so I can get it over with. Cmon," Alistar gulped as he followed Eli outside.
"Lose the shirt," Eli stated as he picked up some already made armor. "P-pardon?" Alistar asked. "The armor won't fit right if your measurements aren't correct and your shirt is too baggy," Elias stated, an unamused look on his face. "O-okay but can't we just-" "Oh my god do you want me to help or not?" Eli asked, clearly frustrated. Alistar sighed. Eli rolled his eyes, turning to grab a measuring stick. His eyes widened at the sight of all the scared on Alistar's back and chest, blending into smaller ones on his arms. "Woah.... what... happened?" Eli asked, almost forgetting what alistar did. Almost. Alistar sighed as he hung his shirt over a chair in the hut. "After my mom died, my dad thought waking me up by having people whip me was a wonderful idea... and when he and I dueled, he would stab me," Alistar replied. Elias' eyebrows furrowed. "You're really messed up, aren't you?" Eli asked. Alistar chuckled. "Yeah... I am...." Eli gave a small genuine smile before walking to work on Alistar's armor.
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quodekash · 1 year
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OKAY I HAVE ONE HOUR BEFORE THE OS2 MSP EPISODE COMES OUT SO HOPEFULLY I CAN FINISH THE ABAAB EPISODE BEFORE THEN, imma try to dial it down on the commentary so that its faster 
(also fun fact, i tried to do the mouthfuls of water when i mention how pretty anyone or their hair is thing that i suggested. and i had 48 mouthfuls of water and an immediate need to pee and i was worried that throughout the night i would suddenly become a 3 year old child and pee my bed. anyway.) 
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AH SHOOT YEAH THE NOTE HE LEFT 
where the hell did cher go 
we’re probably about to find out but i wanna formulate my thoughts first 
(dang it now im thinking of first kanaphan bc i said ‘first’ STAY ON TRACK STAY ON TRACK STAY ON TRACK) 
presumably hes gone back to like his home town thingy 
but... why 
i have no idea 
we shall see 
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OH, STUFF YOU 
VAFFANCULO TU OMOFOBO PEZZO DI MERDA 
LA DETESTO, DETESTO MOLTO 
LEI PUÒ MORIRE IN UNA BUCA FREDDA E BUIA ALL’INFERNO, PER FAVORE 
STRDYTCFUVJYHKB
“you two are not a good match” LIES, LIIEEEESSS 
NOOOOOO HE IS SADDDDDD 
HHHWHYYYYY 
“take care of your health” i love jack so much 
guys we’re nearly 6 minutes in and i havent mentioned jack’s hair ONCE 
okay well i just did BUT THAT DOESNT COUNT 
THIS IS A CAUSE FOR CELEBRATION 
I EXERCISED ✨RESTRAINT✨ 
“please tell him dont be too hard on yourself, and take care” AWWJRGKHB 
poor dude misses cher so much he keeps hallucinating him 
at this point the real cher is gonna show up and he’s gonna think its one of his hallucinations for goodness sake 
gun, go to therapy 
hes so pretty tho 
i love him 
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and you didnt have a chance to say goodbye? because you didnt know it was a goodbye? and you desperately want to see him again but youre also terrified of that ever possibly happening because you know itll mean there’s going to be a goodbye, either that day or just at some point in the future, there will always be a goodbye, and you dont know if its worse to never get a chance to say goodbye or being forced to say goodbye against your own will? and youve had too many goodbyes in your life to know how to deal with it but you keep forgetting to bring this up with your psychologist when you see her once a month? 
whaaaat, me? projecting? no wayyyyy 
i love porsche 
porsche and gun are like lesbians 
that makes sense somehow 
porschegun are lesbians 
i will not elaborate 
“you, thyme, and cher. everyone left me. i have no one left.” jEEZ THAT ONE REALLY STABBED ME IN THE HEART SIX TIMES 
KILL MEEEEEEEEE 
whaaaat i have attachment issues? my psychologist said i have high signs of separation anxiety, like im a dog? noooooo waaaaaayyyyyyyy 
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bro
DANG IT OF COURSE THAT WAS A DREAM 
“hes been drinking his old coffee for five days in a row” HOLY HELL HES NOT OKAY SOMEONE CALL AN AMBULANCE OR SOMETHING 
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i love him
and his hair 
sorry, i know i said i would dial it down but the episode is nearly over and it wouldnt be an abaab commentary post if i didnt mention and screenshot jack’s hair AT LEAST once. 
HES JUST SO PRETTY 
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just. look at his face. appreciate his face. and his hair. 
JACK’S SAD LITTLE SMILE AND THEN HE LOOKS AWAY- IM GONNA CRY I LOVE HIM TOO MUCH 
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CHER!! :DD 
and... yacht???? (seriously, IS that his name) 
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HIS FREAKING BLUE HAIR IS SO PRETTY WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL 
second best hair in this show 
“without you, my tiny room seems tremendous” FIHREBGKJB 
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GROUP MOMENT 
THREEZOOOOOO 
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PLS I LOVE HIM SO MUCH 
“you’re making us horny” GIUERDBJSGOIRE THIS IS SO FUNNY WHAT THE HELL 
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HE IS AMAZING 
AND ZO’S LITTLE FINGER SHAKE DSFDSGSGD 
MY BOI IS GRADUATINGGGGG 
MY BOI IS SEEING HIS BOY 
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JRGFJFNGGFVC 
A WONDERFUL END TO THE EPISODE 
THAT WAS EXCELLENT 
I LOVE THEM 
aight time for msp in like. five minutes. 
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olivieraa · 4 months
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I went to bed really upset last night
I think there was a variety of factors that made me into a bit of an emotional mess after finishing attack on titan
Its like "its just an anime" or "its just a show"
Firstly, it was the anime/show that's been in my life the longest. 2013-2023. I associate a lot of my tumblr posts with the show. I called any character Kaji Yuki voiced in any other anime 'Eren' for fun. My time watching the first season is so vivid to me. I remember so much about analysing this show, and talking about it with friends.
Secondly, due to my OCD, the O stands for obsessive, and that connects to a lot of things, but its extremely hard to get me out of my Obsessive mode. I actually planned to make this rewatch last a couple of months. I was like "ah yeah Ive seen season 1 three or four times so its not gonna be that entertaining watching it again, I'll try watch a few a day". ...That didn't happen. I dont know why or how, but season 1 felt v different to me. I still got chills, I still got shocked when something happened, I would finish an ep and have the urge to scream from the adrenaline that went through me when something intense happened before a cliffhanger, almost as if I didnt know what was gonna happen next.
The reason I put off watching the show immediately after it ended is bc I'm aware this happens to me and its hard to get out of it. In my head I thought my obsessive nature wouldn't come around until I got to season 3 which I hadn't seen before and I thought I'd get to season 3 by mid-January. But from the absolute get-go, it kicked in, and from 7pm on the 21st of Dec to 4am on 26th of Dec, I binged the absolute fuck out of the show, taking breaks to do essential things like eat and shower. I barely slept.
So needless to say, I've only just come back to reality.
Third, I'm emotional af. Stories impact me on a really high scale, and I start to get stomach aches and chest pains bc of it. Esp if the story is magnificent. I finished that show last night and when I saw "The end", I was still crying, I hurt all over, and I just happened to be lucky that a friend who has seen it (and shockingly, doesn't watch anime) replied back to me and we talked about for a little bit. It helped to rant it out a bit but my sleep deprivation caused me to make so many typos and I officially had to sleep, which was hard, due to the chest pains.
And fourth, I believe what I just watched was perfection. To ever rewatch the show again, I'll see everything differently. Everything. The first 5 seconds of the show will be different. And when I'd had that realisation, I started crying again.
Like, I'm thinking of moments in the show that are literally just "characters swinging around and slashing titans" which is what the show was first known for, and now I'll be thinking "holy shit, these scenes have a bigger significance than you realise".
And for a show that's not about romance, the romantic tragedy that ties it all together, is what got me more than anything.
If this show gave off a vibe that the creator never knew where he was going with it, then I dont think it would be as impactful. As someone who loves Stranger Things, not everything ties up perfectly. And maybe the creators had an idea of their ending and then had to figure out how to get there, but it doesn't show. I've a feeling that by the end of that show, I'll be thinking that they ran through different drafts for their ending and finally settled on one and brought back a few tiny moments from the other seasons that ties it in and boom, done.
But almost every moment of attack on titan comes full circle, to the extreme point that I believe he wrote this whole thing out, almost every millimetre of it, and then released it at a specific pace up until recent years, and then obviously the anime adapted it. Yes he could have made slight changes along the way like "I originally wanted this character to say this line but changed it to this character cause it was more fitting" or something like that, but nothing that would really change anything about the direction he was heading with it.
Do I regret binging it? Yes, bc I have loads to do that I now have get stuck into with v little breaks (SnK was SUPPOSED to be my breaks), but also, mainly, bc I felt like I was there. Like when you're away from home for a month and you come back and everything feels weird and sorta wrong. So that's a learning lesson to myself. Never binge again.
Last time I did that was with Succession, but I'm just lucky that Obsessive mode kicked in about 20 eps in (so the first 20 I watched one a day), and so when Obsessive mode came in, it was for the second set of 20 episodes).
Unlike SnK where I watched almost 100 eps in 5 days :')))
Anway, I'll be thinking about this fucking show for a while, especially Eren. Especially Eren. He's just too complex, and I like to analyse, and that's some long analysation.
Also Mikasa and Levi impacted me too (Hange is my girl tho).
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, I'm glad I wrote this out. My thoughts are going through my head way too fast for my typing to keep up so I've had to slow down my thoughts and so my breathing is a little better this time around lmao
I'ma miss this show, and I look forward to the day I rewatch it and take every speckle of the show in again. Knowing my ass, it'll be on my next break which is sooner than I'd like it to be, cause I know what my addictive obsessive ass is like. Ugh, I'm a wreck
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miaclemeverett · 2 years
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mia i gotta say tysm for making such a safe space for people to express their grief over what happened
ig sometimes i dont feel absolute in my grief ?? if that makes sense ?? cause we never knew him personally so why did i start bawling my eyes out when i heard his voice ?
then i see someone say they did the same thing. that theyve found out three days ago but theyre still crying now. and im like me too, i heard his voice, saw a vod, saw another paragraph about the video, about how he can send his siblings to college ?? and im running to the bathroom to cry & laugh at my face in the mirror
and i remember how amazing he was. how much of a comfort he was to so many people, how he made us all laugh, continuously even when he didnt know it ?? that, despite his comedic exterior, we KNEW he truly CARED, for us, his friends & his family
and i thought maybe he deserves to be cried over ? because he was fucking amazing. and its not fair that one of the best people this world has to offer is gone now
i still cant wrestle with the fact that He's Gone. were never hearing his voice or just getting some bristle of his presence ?? SIGH i miss him sm. god better have hesitated
ily miss mia tysm 💗💐 we'll get through this & im sure he's in a wonderful place, threatening god as he should
of course <3 <3 much love to you anon
i've been watching a lot of techno videos and streams recently... i've reached the point where i don't cry over hearing his voice or watching any of these but sometimes reading about what his friends are saying about him can get me choked up. he cared so much for the people in his life and the people he didnt know alike. like what other man would get over 2 million subscribers posthumously like this if he wasnt so lovable??
again love to you and we'll get through this :)<3
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sunnybubblezzz · 3 months
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i just dont think that you like me that much anymore- leith ross
“I just don’t think that you like me that much anymore” 
its funny because i don’t- 
“and you’ll say your busy but its not the same as before.” 
its funny because she can’t even tell me what she’s busy with. she used to before- now it’s like, “oh i’m so busy.” i kinda miss you texting me what you’re busy with. 
“and no i’m not angry i just think i’m feeling sore.”
i can’t get too angry. cause that’s a bad look-  i’m just feeling so sore. so done. so tired of loving people who don’t freaking love me back.
“cause the truth is that you just don’t like me that much anymore.” 
“i just dont think that you think about me the same way.”
i didnt get a card from you this year.. i did last year. we used to talk everyday… i haven’t talked to you in forever. i used to tell you everything i did… you didnt even know that my aunt died.
now you dont even care.
“and don’t lie through your teeth ‘cause you know that i know what you’ll say”
i will never ask you cause you’ll lie. you’ll never tell me why you’re not talking to me anymore, why we aren’t as close anymore- you’ll just lie. i KNOW what you’ll say and it wont be the truth..
so “just leave it unspoken and leave me unsure.”
dont tell me the details. dont TELL me the fun you have with your other friends. dont TELL me that youre better without me.. just leave it unspoken and leave me unsure.
leave me unsure of our friendship. text me like nothings wrong, then don’t answer me back for a week.
“you stopped calling first not that im keeping score.”
you stopped texting first.. i lowkey refuse to text you first rn because i know that youre not even thinking about me rn.
not that im keeping score…
“and the truth is that you just dont like me that much anymore.”
“and im so embarrassed.”
IM SO EMBARRASSED.
i’m embarrassed because i’m jealous of all those people who you love. i’m embarrassed because III thought we were best friends. i’m embarrassed because i spent so much money, time, and effort on you AND FOR WHAT. im embarrassed because I LOVED YOU.
“im acting like a little kid.”
and i am.. i’m crying. i am crying like a baby right now.
“passive-aggressive and practicing little tricks.”
“watch me, i learned this for you. look at the things i can do.”
yeah those paintings, those books i read because you liked them, the shoes i watched because YOU liked them, the archon quest i did because you told me to, the SHOWS i’ve watched, the conversations i’ve listened to, the things i’ve thought of doing for you…
LIKE WATCH ME- I LEARNED THIS FOR YOU.
please look at the things i can do.
just so you could like me more.. just so i can have a reason to text you about it. just so you could be happy.
“i just dont think that you like me that much anymore.”
“there’s nothing quite wrong and i guess i cant.. really be sure.”
AND THERE WE GO. maybe in the end, im just overthinking it. MAYBE, there’s NOTHING wrong. maybe this is all im my head. i cant really be sure. maybe you still like me.. maybe you never did.
“but there’s sick in my gut and FINE IM KEEPING SCORE.”
my HEART in my GUT hurts. I FEEL SICK. and i knew this was gonna happen ever since the beginning and i can feel it happen and i know that its never gonna be the same again.
AND YES FINE I AM KEEPING SCORE.
and im checking everyday to see if you texted me. and im waiting every day for a text. and i say i dont care but i really do. and i feel.. i feel sick.
“and there’s numbers and figures that i cant ignore.”
“and the truth is that you just dont like me that much anymore.”
thats the truth-
“the truth is that you just dont like me that much-“
maybe you never did like me. it doesnt matter, what does matter is that you dont like me that much. but i love you.
and i loved everything you loved and because you dont like me that much anymore-
i just don’t think i like ME that much anymore.
like if you could just drift away from our 3 year friendship like that.. maybe there’s just something unlikeable about me. maybe im just not idk worthy of love.
the truth is that you just dont like me that much anymore.
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junjiie · 8 months
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ASSHSSHS YOU LIKE JAEWON! YAYY ٩(^ᗜ^ )و your special (ily bestie westie) i'm just gonna give you a bunch of random jaewon lore fact thingies because your his no.1 fan (real!!)
um number one!!! jaewon was like a super controversial figure during produce x 101 because this man literally says ANYTHING and he cursed like every two seconds (me) and he was SUCH a controversial figure that most korean netizens hated him and started a petition to get him kicked off the show 😭 his controversy was mostly the reason he didn't win 2nd place and was instead booted down to sixth
number two!!! jaewon dated one of his former x1 members and when they broke up the two of them.. well— they kind of got into an ugly argument 🤗! idk if you know anything about x1 but i wont give any hints because i wanna keep that a mystery!! oh and hanbin is pretty jealous because now the two of them are mending their relationship haha drama!!
number three!!! jaewon's parents like- suck ass, i'm not even joking, like they're so horrible that he ran away not once, not twice, but FIVE TIMES just to get away from them cause they really are that bad 😭 (these people should've not had kids), he successfully ran away for good in 2017 when he joined cube entertainment and he hasn't talked to them at all ever since then, they still leave a longlasting mental affect on him because of their emotional abuse though (sorry but trauma!)
number four!!! jaewon and hanbin are a thing…? or are they…? trust me atp they have absolutely no idea what they are 😭 literally EVERYONE knows they like each other but they kinda just let shit happen..? do they like each other? 100%. but they just kinda sit by and just.. go with the flow. will they ever confess? eh.
and lastly, number five!!! a much cuter one that isnt as confusing, jaewon was nicknamed "sleeping koala" because he often clings onto people when he sleeps, like whenever he falls asleep he'll reach out at the first person literally unconsciously and just cling onto them while he sleeps. (he was a stuffed animal kid can you tell?)
um…… yeah! i'll probably make a longer thing abt jaewon facts because theres actually SO MUCH MORE i have to explain when it comes to jaewon because hes a mess (and is currently having a sexuality crisis) so there'll def be a longer post about jaewon 😭
ik you didnt ask for this but anyway ily bestie westie have a great day <333 (i have school tmrw save me)
I AM HIS #1 UR SO RIGHT.. and omg thank u for these HELLO??! eating them all up in three bites and patting my tummy and shit
one - SOOOO REAL OF HIM TBH!!!! an idgaf warrior since the start!!! he went to uni and graduated with honours as a dpmo major!!!! no media training in sight!!!! LOVE THAT 4 HIM!!!! i support all jaewon rights AND wrongs
two - omg drama hii i love that.. ur right ik jack shit ab x1 BYR . let me look them up and make a guess at who it is though........... hyeongjun ? ! ? Am i right
three - EWW BEATS THEM UP AND SETS THEM ON FIRE AND KILLS THEM??! at least he got away though good for him omg . Pats him on the head ☹️
four - Aww gay opeple ❤️ Locks them in a room 4 ever. jaebin 5th generation it couple-not-couple
five - UEE😭🥺💧Eu💧💧E E😭😭E EUE🥺😭UUUE HOLDING HIM RIGHT NWO.......... i will cling onto HIM!!! and then he will call security and they will drag me away kicking and screaming and crying
I WILL LISTEN TO EVERY WORD U EXPLAIN AB HIM I SWEAR HE IS SO . got me wanting to share silly facts now too 😢😢 but def more algorhythm than slow motion......... they are a MESS! and its great
THANK U AGAIN 4 THESE I LOVE THEM I LOVE THEM I LOVE THEM SM <3 i went back to school today!!! i hope it doesnt go too bad for u tmr :( gl bsf
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nash-21 · 1 year
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Manisha? Or should I call her mine?
okay so here am I again. Its been a roller coaster ride for few days now. Its about her again as I am going to rant and rant about her for few days now...reason?..I think something is wrong..I don't know what but something is. I feel this after 3 yrs.. I met a lot and lot of girl but this feeling has not been for a single one of them. She is different.. Have been talking to her for a while and the feel i get from her is different.
She finished her exam and msged me. I was furious on her as she was acting wired all these days..No doubt she is a topper and toppers do like this that they dont keep anyone in-front of their studies but I felt I am different and can be close to her. I was continuously talking to myself all these days about how I am not going to talk to her even if she msges me because It was a complete disrespect for me and I don't talk to people who do not respect me. I have only 1 problem if she had any problem she could have atleast told me that she is busy with studies I couldn't have even disturb her a bit. I snapped at her a little when she came back as I didn't wanted to talk to her but she understood my anger and explained me. See nowadays I have been like "I dont want any explanation" but she calmly made me understand which I loved about her. I have been into a very bad position in my life were I was totally alone and handle myself all by my own. Mom,dad,sister all were their but personal problems cannot be shared with them as they will never understand.
Eventually when she explained me I was its fine she alteast accepted her fault its better to stop and start having a convo which is more important than anything else. So we had a good conversation and with that we forgot about the exchanges we had.
Cut to 30th when I went for the trip i realised nothing but a absence of her. I was constantly thinking about what would have happened if she was their with us. I couldn't have left her side for a sec also. It was a awesome trip but she was missing and to make her feel in..I video call her and tryed to make her a part of it. I felt good when she was on call with all of us talking. What if she was their infront of us....OH GODD ALMIGHTY!! thinking about it gives me butterflies. She is a mature girl and emotional instinct. But I always feel she can be a good guide and a person I can rely onto. You know what? I never felt that for someone cause I always feel I have to rely on myself and on my decisions and the consequences will be handled by me only.
So on 31st I hinted her with a developed feeling for her. And acted like I was in the influence of alcohol..she got that i guess so but then she said about someone she likes.I was like fuck..Im not the guy but then I realised she was hinting me. But I didn't go in dept cause it was like something which need special time and space which at that time i didn't had. And also i cannot let her feelings be like "isko toh koi value nai hai". So I didnt go in dept and kept it for some other day and guess what we had this discussion on 3rd of JAN. It was quite a convo we had but at the end its all for nothing I was continuously hurting her and she was crying because she confessed her feelings for me. She said me we dont have a future but I would love to experience love in present. Now I want someone whom I can be with in future. Now looking at the possibility I was skeptical that she wont be their in future why to waste time. But then I also want to experience the immense love she can give as people crave for that. YA I DO AS WELL ;D... but then I told her that I need some time to actually think and to know her well enough so that we'll be smooth for the yrs to come. And you know what? AS EXPECTED she understood. SHE GETS ME... No one ever get me so easily like she does. I really want to meet her and the craving for meeting her is going up everyday. When I think about holding her from her back and be close to her and dance something happens to me. This feeling is... what I'll say.. leave it its not explainable. So for her i wrote something which I guess she'll like
here it goes...
The smile and beauty of you is simply breathtaking.Your smile is contagious, spreading joy and happiness to everyone around you. It lights up your entire face, revealing your kind and warm heart. And your beauty is more than just skin deep. It radiates from within, emanating from your positive spirit and inner radiance. Whether you dressed up for a special occasion or simply wearing jeans and a t-shirt, You always look beautiful. you are confident and comfortable in your own skin, and this shines through in your every move. Manisha you are truly a beautiful person, inside and out. The person who gets you will never want you to go as he'll get a gem out of the fake gems in the world.
Thats it :D
-Nash
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regulationlistener · 2 years
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a sort of continuation of the tags on the fictional death post, while not a death per say, the time i cried most at a movie was when i watched straight outta compton, it starts with this like compilation of police brutality, basically, and i think its purpose is sort of to set the scene of why a song like fuck the police would exist and be a big deal, for people who are ignorant. but it was like five minutes long and i just immediately started just full sobbing, like i was worried other people in the theater would hear me even though there was probably only 5-10 other people in there. and i remember my girlfriend at the time was like “???? are you okay?” and im like “are you not watching the same thing i am”
i guess it balanced out though cause at the end of the movie when that one guy died i was out of tears and probably massively dehydrated so i just watched it with a straight face and she was sobbing and shes like “why arent you crying. whats wrong with you.” and im like “im drinking a dr pepper dude you think i can make tears with this. im out of em.”
in a similar vein in 2020 there was a compilation video going around of police brutality again and i thought, i should watch this to see whats going on, and then i cried for maybe 3 or 4 hours straight, went to sleep, got up, started crying again, went to work, and was there for maybe two hours before i had to go home because i couldnt stop crying for longer than 30 minutes. i was out of commission for like two full days.
anyway im also notorious for crying at parts of movies that im obviously not supposed to cry about. ive cried more than once at the climax of the movie footloose [a scene in which everyone in the town that outlawed dance starts dancing, for reference]
what im saying is i cry a lot and often and also a lot of the times for no particularly good reason [though the first half of this post is a very good reason even though it was helpful for anyone, least of all me] so its always weird to me when people pit crying as some master manipulator tactic when for some people its just a very common unwanted and sometimes unwarranted response. not that it cant be manipulative but Not Always, is what im saying.
yesterday i cried because i was frustrated at my job and couldnt fix my machine. the day before i started crying because i was tired and also earlier in the day i cried cause one of my coworker friends is about to get fired. i cried once cause i was looking at a sunset. like i cry a lot. i dont really like it, its usually not helpful, but its something i do probably three or four days out of the week.
one thing thats weird is that my mom, for example, thinks i cry less now than when i was a kid - cause you can imagine if i have this problem now, when i was a kid it was a lot worse - but its not really that i cry less its just that as an adult i get to be alone sometimes and as a kid i wasnt ever really allowed to just be alone. like less than ten years old im talking. and maybe it was because i did cry often but usually when i was a kid and crying people acted like i was doing it on purpose, which is so crazy cause even then i Didnt Want to be crying.
i specifically remember one time my mom was whipping me with a belt, which didnt often happen, and i dont remember what i did but i remember that i was crying, cause i was in trouble and getting hit and i was probably 6-8 years old, and my mom said “stop crying, its not gonna make me feel bad” like. as if thats not a natural emotional response from a kid getting hit. like what a wild fucking thing to think.
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spicy-tomato · 3 years
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Can i pls req dream being reader's sugar daddy :O - 🌼
sorry this took a hot sec ive been working on this one for a while cause i really liked the idea, so here you go :)) it ended up being like 2k words so im sorry
You had it all, anything you could want and more. Wanted to go to rome? Done, your plane leaves tomorrow. Dream absolutely spoiled you and you couldnt be more happy about it. It started off as a thing to help you with rent, but the longer you did it the more you enjoyed being able to get what you wanted when you wanted. Today was your weekly lunch with dream, you had both agreed that at least once a week he would take time off to get lunch with you, it made you smile to see him take time for you. As the tease you were, you decided to wear something a little revealing to tease him since he had cancelled your shopping trip with him the day before. You put on a low cut crop top and some shorts that show a little too much before fixing your hair. You hear you phone ding, getting a text from dream,
Daddy dream <3
Hey baby, i'm out front whenever youre ready to go
You smile and put your phone in your pocket before walking out to his car and getting in. you kiss his cheek quickly “hi daddy” you giggle and smile at him
“Hi sweetheart” he looks you up and down before smirking “like the outfit, all for me?” you giggle and nod before he starts to drive to the restaurant, one hand on your thigh. “Do you know what you want? You know the rule, anything you want no matter the price. And after that we can go shopping to make up for my cancelling yesterday.” you smile at him
“I know, and we dont have to dream, we can just hang out. Its been a while since we did that. Maybe we can go somewhere for you to make it up to me instead” he smiles and squeezes your thigh as he pulls into the parking lot of the restaurant.
“Anywhere you want baby, only the best for you.” you look down and blush, moving over to lean your head on his shoulder as he moves a hand to pet your hair. “Ill take you anywhere anytime and get you anything you want.” you cant lie, at times you had thought about being more than just his sugar baby, having a real romantic relationship, but he was always so busy that it made it seem almost impossible. Sure he took time out to be with you but it was never a lot unless you were traveling. He didnt tell you a lot about his job either, just knew that he had a large following and that he didnt want anything serious and put his partner in a bad situation, but damn if you havent thought about him coming home to you and calling you his.
“Baby? You okay? You zoned out.” he waves a hand in front of your face and you blink back to reality.
“Yeah, sorry i just got a little distracted. Lets go get some food!” you pull away from him and he gets out, walking around to open your door for you and holds a hand out to help you. “Thank you” you smile and take his hand as you step out, he closes the door behind you and puts an arm around your waist, pulling you into his side as you both walk up to get a table. You get seated immediately and he pulls your chair out for you. “Is there a single flaw with you?” you ask genuinely, he just laughs and shakes his head.
“Theres a bunch you dont know about me, sweetheart.” you roll your eyes as the waitress comes back with your mimosa and his water, asking for your orders. He orders for you and him before she walks off to put them in. He always knows what you want and orders it for you. It makes you smile that he likes to take care of you. You shake that thought away and go back to mindlessly talking with him, waiting on the food. It comes shortly and you both start to eat. “Where do you want to go? Japan? Italy? Oh we havent been to paris in a while, maybe there.”
“I think paris would be great, its always so pretty this time of year, maybe we can have dinner on the eiffel tower again!” your eyes light up at the thought of going back to paris. Last time you went was last spring, you both walked around and had the most wonderful time people watching and shopping. You take another bite and he looks like hes about to say something before he stops himself and looks down. “What is it? Is something wrong?” you look at him concerned, scared you messed something up.
“Its nothing darling, dont worry.” you both finish up lunch and he pays before helping you up and leading you back to the car. “I have something id like to ask you when we get to paris if thats okay, its nothing bad i promise its just something ive been meaning to ask for a while is all.” you nod as he opens the door for you and helps you in. “now, a pretty girl like you needs pretty new clothes for the trip, lets go get you some.” he smiles at you as he gets in, resting a hand back on your thigh as he starts the car, leading you both to the mall.
You spend hours in there going to different stores and trying things on, him getting you whatever you wanted without any hesitation. You walk back to the car with armfulls of bags and a couple new suitcases. “Thank you so much daddy, youre the best.” you kiss his cheek and he turns a little red.
“Its no problem baby, why dont you stay over tonight and we can leave in the morning to head to the airport. I can help you pack and we can watch a movie.” you smiles and nod, putting your bags in the back of the car and your new suitcases in the trunk.
“Id like that…” you think for a second about how nice it would be to wake up next to him every day and how nice it is to fall asleep next to him when it happens, even if when you did wake up after he wasnt next to you. The cold bed always made you remember that you would never be more than this, not that this was bad in the least its just sometimes you wish you could be more. He drives you both back to his apartment building and helps you out, grabbing most of your bags, only leaving you to grab the suitcases as you enter the building. He lived on the top floor in the penthouse, expected for how much money he had. You set your stuff down in his room, your new clothes already laid out nicely thanks to him. He walks up behind you and hugs you from behind.
“Youll look so good in all of those baby, gonna be the prettiest one in paris.” he kisses your neck softly before pulling away and taking your hand, leading you to sit on the part of the bed not covered by clothes. “Let me go run you a bath and you can pick out a movie.” you nod and he walks to the bathroom, leaving you alone on the bed. You turn on the tv and start scrolling through netflix looking for a movie, finally deciding as he walks back in and picks you up. You giggle and wrap your arms around his neck, moving your head to rest on his chest as he carries you to the bathroom. He sets you on the counter and takes your shirt off carefully, leaving kisses down your neck and chest and he moves down to take your shorts off. You lift yourself gently to help him take your shorts off. He takes them off quickly before nipping and kissing your inner thighs, ghosting over your core. You whine and try to move closer to him before he presses your hips down into the counter.
“Stay still baby, dont wanna have to punish you. Daddy just wants his desert.” you nod quickly and stay still, his head diving to softly kiss your clit, causing you to whine. He chuckles and starts to slowly eat you out, almost at a teasing pace. You whine and grip the counter, trying to keep from pulling his hair. He pulls away and smiles, “good girl, being so good and not pulling my hair. Just letting daddy eat you up.” after he says that his hands move down to your thighs open as he starts to eat you out like a man starved. You let out a loud moan and throw your head back, your hands moving to his hair and tugging closer. At this point he didnt care about you pulling his hair, to blissed out by hearing your sweet moans and tasting you. Your cries became louder as he dragged you closer to the edge. as you were almost there he stopped, causing a loud whine from you as he moves up to face you. He looked like heaven like this, face covered in your slick with eyes dark from lust.
“Now my good little girl, i want you to get off the counter and bend over for daddy.” you quickly move off the counter and do as your told. “Such a perfect little girl, i want you to watch as i make you feel good, got it? You look away and i stop,” he chuckles and grabs your neck after you nod. His hand moves from your neck to your hair to hold you in place, making eye contact with him through the mirror.
“Such a precious little pet for me, arent you?” you whine as he lines up with your entrance, teasing you, causing you to press your hips back against him. He smacks your ass roughly and pulls you against his chest by your hair. “Thats not very nice bun, its almost like you want me to leave you all worked up.’’ he smirks at you before pulling you roughly back against him, ripping a scream from your throat. He sets a brutal pace, leaving no time for you to adjust to him. He keeps the pace, your legs starting to shake as he brings you back to the edge of your orgasm before quickly throwing you over it. You let out a cry of his name, trails of tears starting to run from your eyes as he keeps going.
“Pretty little bunny, always so good and tight for me. Gonna breed you so good. Fuck you until i know it takes.” he tugs your hair roughly and starts to bite and suck at your neck, leaving marks in his wake. You whine and cry, moving your hands to tug at his hair. “So close princess, gonna fill you up so good.” he moves a hand to your clit to punctuate his statement, causing a louder cry to come from you as you tip over the edge once again. His hips start to stutter as he fills you up, riding out his high with shallow thrusts letting out a few more quiet moans before pulling out of you carefully. You whine and tug at his hair as he does so. He picks you up carefully as he pulls away.
“i figured we could take a bath and then cuddle before we pack and figure out what time we should leave for the airport.” you nod and he carries you carefully over to the tub, setting you down carefully in it before getting and sitting behind you. He starts to wash your hair as you slowly drift off to sleep. You wake up briefly as he lifts you from the tub and carries you to the bed. He moves the blankets back and sets you down gently before crawling in next to you , pulling the blankets back over you.
“Be my partner,” he says as you turn towards him
“Only if we can still go to paris” you giggle and he nods, kissing the top of your head before you both drift off.
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ghostlysenses · 3 years
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okay i have an idea for pt 3 of fake friends, you can honestly do whatever with it but here it is-
y/n is still angry at the trio even after coming to amends with everyone else, even with their own death in general, but one day they notice that one of them (probably tommy) just tries every night to talk to them, to apologize, he leaves small gifts that were either from their house or something he brought along with a “this reminded me of you”, he even once brought down a juke box and a disk and stayed up all night to try and talk.
finally its sunrise and tommy feels a cold hand on top of his, and a small voice going “it’s okay.” and he just starts to violently sob, apologizing over and over again, trying to explain himself over his cries in agony, and once the sun is fully risen he’s passed out on the blanket he brought with him, as the disk finally stops.
Oh... my... god I HAVE TO WRITE THIS!!!
Now this one i got on May 16th idk when this is going to be posted but im taking my time w it!! WHOO
Remember! requests are currently open!
Part two here! and you can find part one there too!
My Apology, Please forgive me
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Tw; Mentions of death and suicide, angsty.
Its been a few months... You accepted your death and you've forgiven everyone whose ever wronged you...
Besides Ranboo, Tubbo, and Tommy.
You just couldn't, they broke your heart.
they were supposed to be your friends but... they thought otherwise
You were stuck forever under L'manhole
looking up from the glass...
Tommy himself was slowly being ditched by Tubbo and Ranboo...
his first thought when it happened his first thought was "was this what Y/N felt?'
He was hurt and distraught.
was this the pain he caused you?
he couldn't blame you for being mad at them when you felt this way... he just wished he could find a way to make it up to you..
he wished you were still here so he could talk to you
so he could have someone
but..
you did want to talk
you also wanted someone
and they ignored you
they ripped that from you and he will never forgive himself for that
he sits at the bench alone now, by himself... he imagines you sitting next to him sometimes.. laughing with him.. talking to him.
after he saw you that night he couldn't get the glare you had on your face out of his head.
you were pissed and he was too
He treated you poorly, he called you shit, he insulted you, he hurt your pride and confidence, he broke you, ignored you, and hurt you so bad that now... you're a ghost.
He knew he had to make it up to you
but you didnt want to see him
and he still tried
Tommy would leave things
He left a painting once “this reminded me of you”
a few days later he came back with a photo of you and him “I miss when you were here...”
a few days after that he came back with your adventuring backpack that you had lost in some old mine “I found this...I thought you’d like it back”
every day he would leave something...
and you dont know why
but you felt better...you didnt feel angry at him anymore...
there would be some nights where Tommy would come to the memorial, crying.
“Im so sorry... i should’ve been better, im a shit person”
“I wish you were here”
“you wouldve been the person there for me”
then he was gone for a few days....you heard he was trapped in the prison...
when he finally came back it was around 3am
he walked over and just sobbed
spilling everything from how dream treated him and what he did to him in the prison, to how he’s so sorry for putting you through so much hell
and he’s begging for any sign that your listening....
but you can’t reach him...
you keep trying though...
but nothing works...
when he’s done he apologizes for venting...then walks away
You have already forgiven Tommy by then, as it seemed he was the only one out of the trio who cared
and you felt terrible for what happened to him..
so that night and every night you kept trying to leave l’manhole
until you did...
you can go past the glass but only up to the opening of the hole in the glass that you caused
You can reach out of the memorial too.
This was going to be a pleasant surprise for Tommy
A few nights later Tommy comes back, he brought a juke box with him this time...
he sat the jukebox down and played Mellohi...
Your favorite...
a few moments later Tommy started crying...
“I wish you were here....Tubbo and Ranboo ditched me... I now know how you felt...and im so sorry for it...you didnt deserve to feel this way......I hope you know that I mean it when I say this but...you were my only true friend...and im so sorry i treated you so poorly..”
Big man TommyInnit apologizing?
damn
he started crying more, just repeating how sorry he is and how he wants you to come back
this went on for awhile....
Then you decided to comfort him
the sun was coming up and Tommy was to distracted by it to even care about his surroundings
“Im sorry y/n”
He felt something cold wrap around his torso, and something on his back
“I know Tommy....I forgave you along time ago...”
You had hugged him
he turned around and hugged you back..
tears in his eyes...
boy did he miss you.
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the-winter-spider · 3 years
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Element Part 3
Pairings: Bucky x reader
Warnings: talk of possible suicide, depression, angst
Word count: 1.8k
A/N: This parts shorter than i would like but i wanted to get it up, i already started part 4 before i finished this one. Once again i didnt proof read, or edit i will do that eventually lol
I also do a lot of perspective jumps, its just the way i like to write, sorry
Part one Part two
It was coming up 3 weeks since the incident and you still had not woken up yet, it was worrisome because of how long your heart was stopped for but there was brain activity and Bruce kept assuring everyone this was a good sign and you would wake up soon, when your body was ready of course. Bucky felt like a shell of who he was or could have been with you if he had done things differently, god he wished he had done things differently. You were the first and only person besides Steve that made him not only feel at home but helped him find a way to be at peace with his past and the things he had done and yet he let you slip right through his finger tips. If he tried harder and didn't just give up and wallow in his own heartache when you were pulling away from him, and tried to get through to you, to let you know you weren’t alone and he was still there for you, instead of laying in that bathtub cold and alone you could have been laying in his arms safe and warm.
One of Bucky's favourite things about you was you didn't mind silence, you weren't scared of it, some people couldn’t stand the silence that trudged behind him, it made them feel uncomfortable, at least that's what Sam told him when he was explaining to Bucky why some of the agents left when he entered the room it wasn't because of who he used to be and what he had done in the past it was because the silence followed him and it was deafening but you didn't leave when he entered a room you gravitated towards him.
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You and Bucky were laying out on a blanket just under the plum tree, it was your spot. Ever since you gifted it to him you spent a lot of your free time underneath it with him, you both enjoyed being outside especially after years and years of being kept locked away, you took advantage of it, and Bucky didn’t care where you spent time together as long as you were there he was always down. It was dark outside, the stars were shining so bright, the night sky was so clear.
You were laying side by side, Bucky's left arm resting under his head, his right arm laying by his side, resting on top of yours, his thumb lightly rubbing circles on your hand, it was silent both of you just enjoying each other's presence.
“y’know when hydra first kidnapped me, after all those years inside, being tested and experimented on I never thought I'd ever see the sky again” You spoke freely, knowing Bucky was the only person who could relate to you.
“They never let you leave?”
You rolled over laying on your side, using your arm to prop your head up, Bucky moved, copying your position. “No, not till they were sure they succeeded in this” you lifted up your hand growing vines between your fingers. “Its weird to think we were there at the same time at some point”
Bucky sat up “I don't know why I never realised that before” he spoke looking stunned.
Pushing yourself up, this time you copied how Bucky was sitting, you laughed “Don't worry, me either not till Tony brought it up” you reached out grabbing his hand, lacing your fingers “I just wish, that they knew you were there to, its not fair that you had to go through all that, when they were right there, if I would have known, I -“ You didn't even realise you were starting to tear up till Bucky cut you off, you felt both his hands, cold and warm on either side of your face.
“woah hey, hey, y/n look at me”
Your eyes met his blue ones “Im sorry, i, i got carried away there” you laughed “Full moon” you gestured to the night sky.
He gave you a small smile “Everything happens for a reason”
You placed your hand on top of his metal one that was resting on your cheek still “You cannot use my own saying to try and consol me” you giggled
“I can't? i didn't know that was a rule”
“Well it is now”
Before you knew it you were an inch apart, you could feel his warm breath on your face, your eyes met his and his ocean blue eyes were looking between yours and your lips, you felt his lips lightly touch yours, barely a graze before someone's voice broke you both out of this trance you were in.
“We have a mission, Tony needs both of you on it, Suit up”” Steve's voice came booming from just beside the plum tree.
You shot up “Yes Cap” you walked past Steve, not bothering to look at either of the men, it was dark but you're sure your cheeks were glowing such a bright red that they could see it.
Bucky watched you walk away, he grunted before getting up, making his way to Steve who had this stupid grin on his face, shoving him as he walked by “You’re a punk”
Steve tossed his head back with laughter before throwing his arm over his best friend’s shoulder “Jerk”
He almost never left your room, Steve had to force Bucky to eat, sleep and shower, he would make jokes about how bad he stunk and that should have woke you up, normally Bucky would laugh at a joke like that but this was you and this wasn’t a normal circumstance. Steve finally made Bucky go shower for the 3rd time since the incident, that's what everyone had been referring to what happened that night, because no one truly knew what you were thinking if it was an accident or if you meant for that to happen, so they were not jumping to conclusions but Bucky felt it was obvious. Bucky didn't say a word when Steve suggested that he should go have a shower and change his clothes for the week, Bucky just kept his eyes on you before he nodded “C-can you stay? So someone is here if she wakes up?” Bucky’s voice was quiet and hoarse, Stunned that his oldest friend said something “Of course Buck” Steve made his way to where Bucky was sitting, taking over the spot Bucky hesitantly gave up.
3 minutes went by and Steve already felt bored, he loved you, you were one of his best friends, you were family but just sitting here listening to the rhythmic beeping, watching your chest rise than fall, he felt like he could be doing more, he had no idea how Bucky sat here day in and day out but deep down he knew it was because his best friend was in love. Steve decided to ask FRIDAY to call Bruce to y/n room.
Bruce came around the corner looking panicked his eyes darted towards you, still laying in bed, his eyes moved to meet Steves, who was standing in the corner of the room looking at your monitor. “Why can't we give her something to wake her up again?”
“Because Steve it could shock her whole system and with her abilities, who knows what kind of chaos that would cause we -“
Tony cut Bruce off entering your room “We also don't know what state she would be in, better to let her do it on her own, if she will”
Steve signed knowing the answers already, everybody already asked that question but it was starting to get hard seeing both his best friends like this, you looked peaceful laying there but at the same time Steve could see sadness written all over your face just like he could see pain all over Bucky’s. He knew Bucky blamed himself for what happened even though he had no control over it.
“Now next time you call me to this room, at least give FRIDAY some context, you almost gave me a heart attack” Bruce muttered walking out
Tony turned to look at Steve “You made the doc mad, you should go apologize Cap”
Steve sighed following Tony out of your room.
You opened your eyes, everything was blurry. You had to blink a few times but it was hard because your eyes felt so dry, it was almost painful. You were finally able to see clearly your head was throbbing from the fluorescent light in the room, it was clear as day that you were in the medical wing of the compound. You felt weird, almost disappointed, you weren't even sure what you were trying to accomplish in the tub but you knew it wasn’t this, you knew the possibilities of you ever waking up again was slim once everything went black and you were okay with that but the small chance that you did you were hoping you’d just knock yourself out and wake up in the tub. But laying here you knew they found you, you wondered how, did Friday alert them? Did you not lock your door and Tony or Steve brought you food like they had been for weeks and they found you. You wondered who all saw you like that, a complete mess. You felt numb, emotionally checked out, you sat there staring at your hands, that were crossed on your lap, when you saw someone walk by your room before they did a double take, they started shouting and waving at someone to come over. You wondered how long you had been out for.
The glass door slid open, you could see 6 pairs of shoes, your eyes still glued on your hands and none of them the combat boots you had hoped to see. You didn't really feel anything, someone started to wave a hand in front of your face, you could taste salt, were you crying? Or was it just the bitterness you felt? You dragged your gaze to meet Steve’s, he looked sad, his brow furrowed and his mouth moving but you didn’t process anything he said you were both overwhelmed and underwhelmed at the same time, you opened your mouth to say something but nothing came out, the walls felt like they were closing in.
You scanned the room seeing who else was here, Bruce was standing at the end of your bed typing away at some screen, Tony to the right sitting at the foot of your bed, his mouth was moving to. Your thoughts were so loud you couldn’t hear anything they were saying, but when you heard heavy footsteps and a frantic voice, your eyes looked up to meet up panicked blue ones standing in the doorway, Bucky.
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komoreangel · 3 years
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𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬/𝐨
pairings: childe, zhongli, and xiao x f!reader (separate)
scenario: your past lives never stop haunting you, but your boyfriend is there to comfort you
request: What about Childe, Zhongli and Xiao having a s/o who can reincarnate, but her past lives were really terrible people and she sees herself as one? So they comfort her, telling she isn't one
genre: mostly angst with cuddles and kisses in between
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childe
you’ve been lost in your thoughts for a couple days now
you can’t stop thinking about it
the blood staining your hands
what your past reincarnations did
what you did 
childe can tell something’s wrong
he can sympathize with feeling guilt for lives taken by your own will 
as someone who’s killed countless people, he recognizes the look of searing guilt in your eyes all too well
“y/n, is something wrong?”
you don’t answer
you have your head in your hands, and you’re sitting on the edge of your bed with your eyes facing the ground
he can tell you’re not completely there with him 
“y/n?”
“i hurt them.” 
he knows about your reincarnations, you’d told him when you two started dating
“hey, are you okay?” he pulls your wrists away from your face 
“how did this happen?” your voice is quiet, almost that he can’t hear it 
you look up at him and the darkness in your eyes is familiar
too familiar
he promised he wouldn’t let this happen to you too
“y/n. snap out of it.” 
no reaction
he grabs your shoulders and grips them, making sure you’re staring straight into his eyes 
“i can’t stop thinking about it.” 
he pulls you into his arms 
“y/n, you are not your past lives. you are someone new, you are someone different. you are brave, you are strong, you are not responsible for what they did.”
“but it doesn’t change the fact that it was me. i took their lives.”
childe can see he’s not getting through to you
“i know. i know it’s hard. i know you never really forget the look in their eyes. and it’s okay. its fine. just please don’t feel guilty for a death you didn’t cause.” 
“but how can i? how did- how did you...” 
you stop talking for fear of upsetting him
he wants to tell you that he didnt stop hurting
he didnt get over it
he wakes up in a sweat fearing that the things he did will cause him to lose the good things he has
but that’s not something he can bring himself to say 
so he just hugs you as you cry 
because he knows you’re not a terrible person 
because a terrible person wouldn’t have it in their hearts to love him 
and although you don’t feel any less guilty
it’s better having him with you than being alone
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zhongli 
as someone who knows a thing or two about reincarnation
and also as rex lapis, who hurt people during the archon war
when you sneak into his arms for cuddles he doesn’t protest
“darling, is there a problem?”
you remain silent. 
after a while, your quiet voice echoes out into the dark
“i was a terrible person.”
out of context, this would seem confusing
but he understands
“those people aren’t you.” he tries his best to speak words of comfort, but your tears continue to wet his shirt (not that he minds, he just doesn’t like it when you cry) 
“i...i killed so many people..” 
he holds you close to his chest, so you can hear his heartbeat 
“a reincarnation of you, someone who has almost nothing to do with you...you aren’t a bad person, y/n.” 
your guilt burns in your chest
you know zhongli is only trying to help
but you still can’t just forget what your past life did 
“but that was me...just, different.” 
he tries to comfort you in the best way he can: by explaining 
“a reincarnation is described as sharing the same soul, but otherwise having nothing in common. you and all your reincarnations are completely different people, with nothing in common.” 
you know he’s right 
but you just want your chest to stop hurting and those memories to stop coming back 
“it might help to get some sleep,” he says. 
but sleep is the last thing on your mind right now
“even if you’re not tired,” he continues as if he can read your mind
“just closing your eyes for a bit” 
you don’t feel like sleeping, but it can’t hurt to listen to him
you lean against his chest and close your eyes
he looks down at you and wishes he could take all your pain away 
he wishes he still had his godly powers 
surely there wouldve been some ability that he could use to help you 
unfortunately, just hoping won’t be able to do much
so he holds you close and hopes you stop feeling guilty for crimes that you didn’t commit 
and when you wake up, he’ll remind you that he loves you because of all the good things you do every single day 
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xiao 
your regret is not all that different from his own
the sight is all too familiar 
you’re curled up in a ball in the corner of the balcony at wangshu inn 
“y/n, come out of there. i can see you perfectly well.” 
you come out and rest your forehead against his chest 
he can sense that you aren’t holding up too well 
the only difference between your guilt and his own is that you aren’t responsible for the bad things your reincarnations did or may have done 
“it’s not your fault. you couldn’t have done anything.” 
he does feel sympathetic for you, but he’s firm in the fact that you have nothing to do with the past memories that have come flooding back 
he notices that you’re wrapping your arms around him in a hug 
he’s not the best at comforting, but he tries his best to return your embrace 
he’d rest his chin on the top of your head if you started crying
most likely he would try to calm you down and help you relax because crying for a long time can get you sick
and that’s the last thing he wants 
he would also let you sit on the couch in your room with almond tofu 
if you wanted he would even let you sit on his lap and eat 
(although he’d scold you if you got food on the couch) 
he might run his fingers through your hair at an attempt to make you feel at ease 
he does like cuddling, but this time you aren’t cuddling out of happiness 
it’s understandable why you’d be distressed during a time like this, but he feels like you’re being sad over something you didn’t do 
even if he’s unable to convince you that you’re innocent, he’ll still be there for you 
the little things he’d do to help you feel better :(( 
and kiss your nose and forehead hhhh 
feeding you almond tofu and whatever other food he can make without burning down the inn
if anyone comes to see you with a commission he would tell them you aren’t feeling your best and to come back later
(and they’d probably pee their pants because of the intimidation levels he’s giving off) 
holding your hand and carrying you to bed if you fall asleep 
oh god xiao please hold my hand pls jfdksghsla
if you go a bit too long with being sad he might tell you you’re being ridiculous and that your past lives don’t deserve your tears 
harsh, but he just hates it when you’re unhappy 
he would force you to go outside if you haven’t gotten sunlight in a while
and slowly but surely your guilt might die down 
it could take a while but xiao is willing to wait as long as it takes 
as long as he gets to see your smile again and hear your laughter because to him those are the most beautiful things in the world 
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a/n: they were all pretty angsty except for xiao’s...which had a happy ending. it took a bit longer to write but i really like the end product so i hope you guys enjoy! as of february 7, requests are CLOSED while i write the other ones i have in progress. they will open once all pending requests are written and posted! ty <3
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rintarhue · 3 years
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network love ✧ 025 / moon and stars
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Still as the night sky, Kenma stands by his balcony, adoring the scenery before him. The moon often looked lonely, but with the stars by its side, he knows that it will never be alone—even when another day has to come and the sun has to take its spot in the sky once again.
“I wish you were here.” His words linger in the air, longing laced in his tone. He swallows the lump in his throat; seemingly trying to swallow up the sobs that wish to come out. “Fuck - I wish you were here, Y/N.”
Two years ago, Kenma fell in love.
"Hiraku's amazing. You made them perfectly."
He believed, he loved, and he cried.
He believed in the words you uttered, completely entranced with your perspective of the world. He believed the definition you gave for love; how endearing it is, how sweet it is, and how beautiful it is. Though, you never really mentioned how much love can hurt so much—how love can be the cause of one’s wound and also be the medicine for it.
“You once told me how the impossible can happen,” he laughs softly, reminiscing the conversation you two had. “You - you told me it was because of magic,” a small smile follows. “And because of love.”
He shuts his eyes close but the image of you is imprinted on the back of his head.
“Magic has so many connotations in it, and for me, it’s seeing the glimmer in a person’s eyes. It’s seeing their smile… mhm… it’s seeing their smile and then you feel like it can go against the brightness of the sun. You know?”
“Is that why you’re always making the people around you laugh and smile?”
Kenma knew you always wanted to make the people around you happy, though, he never really knew why. He only understood why when he lost you. You wanted to make people remember you as someone who had a smile that can go against the brightness of the sun, someone who had the whole constellation in their eyes, someone who fought well. You wanted to be remembered as someone you always dreamed to be, not only as a person who had a pitiful fate.
“I just… I want you here with me, Y/N. Because of you, I’ve learned how feelings should be; that I shouldn’t suppress them, and instead, express them.” He allows himself to breathe, before continuing to speak. “I’ve learned how it feels to be free, to be truly happy, to love.”
He loved you. Well, he still loves you. How can he ever make the word ‘love’ in any tense, when it’s evident that the feelings he has are still present? That the only tense he can associate it to is the present, the future—and it never will be in the past. His love for you will never be covered in dirt and dust; but it’s quite ironic as what you two had was ephemeral, like dust in the wind.
“You showed me what magic was, what love was; and god, how I wish magic was real.” The coldness of the air kisses Kenma’s skin softly, as he shudders a bit. “Because if magic was real, I’d make sure that you’ll be here with me right now.”
He can still remember the first time he watched the moon and stars with you;
“When I’m gone, just look at the sky, okay?” Your words echo through his ears, “I’ll always be there - just look for the brightest star.”
But now, he watches it all alone.
“People are desperate for love,” the words sit familiar on his tongue. “I’m desperate for love. It’s bizarre how you changed my life, Y/N. Love has always been something hard for me to decipher, it has always been hard for me to be open to others. But, fuck - now I know how painful it is.”
He looked at the sky once again; and then decided to pick the brightest star peeking through his sight—he decided to name it after you. Even if you aren’t physically here anymore, the trace of you will remain; that even if another day has to come, he knows you’ll always be there for him.
The stars will always be there for the moon.
“I love you,”
The first droplet of tears fell from his eyes, and the sky mimicked his cry.
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— GENNFEDNFNSSNBFD PAIN. FUCKING PAIN. IM SORRYE FNRNNRMFNNRNRNFNFNEMMSAMMMEMRMRMFMMFMFMFMFMMFMDMEMWMEMEW
— i hope you all can forgive me 🥲 but can i Just say that ... wow theres sm to unfold in this chap and i can geek about it 🥲 ill leave it to yall if u caught onto em 😫‼️
— also!!!! i wrote this in an hour bc i didnt have time last night and yest so pls dont fry me alive oki T__T THANK U SM I LOVE YOU ALL!!!!!
update: wtf its 12 am here LAWL GOOD MORNING!!!!!!!! 🔥🔥🔥
UPDATE 2: EPILOGUE TOM SCREAMS
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taglist in the reblogs! <3
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urcuteharrington · 3 years
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hi, I just saw your post asking for some requests. Maybe if you can do a Steve angst but with a little bit of fluff? 💛💛
forgotten?☁️🕊
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summary-steve seemed to have forgotten you when nancy came into the picture
word count-1.8k
warnings-fighting and cursing
a/n-i really hope you guys enjoyed this because it took me so long to write but i appreciate you all and i’m so glad to be back 🤍
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huge thanks to @angsty-plots for giving me ideas for new angst plots<3
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steve and i were good friends that was until he started dating nancy wheeler. it use to be steve and i doing everything together hanging out at each others houses, long car rides , going to tommy’s parties , and now he forgot all about me. i knew steve had a crush on ever since the beginning... i saw the way he looked at her when she would walk past him , i saw the sparkle in his eyes when he talked about her or whenever she was around. it use to be steve, tommy, carol, and i hanging out at lunch everyday but i was soon replaced when steve asked nancy to go to his house for a hangout with carol and tommy since his parents were out of town. that night he only invited me out of pity and i saw the subtitle flirting between the two and it made me sick. i walked barb that night to the bathroom after she sliced her thumb trying to open a beer can.” i know steve has gauze and bandages somewhere here ill look just keep your hand under the water” i tell her. that night i saw nancy and steve go into his room and i knew what was going to happen and i couldn’t bare being their for it. I said my goodbye to barb wishing her a safe ride home and went on my way. remembering that night i cried my heart out wondering why steve never expressed interest in me.
That was months ago now it’s around october and it was tommy’s halloween bash. i wasn’t going to go but i decided that it was better than sitting at home doing nothing. i knew i was going to see steve their with nancy but i still went even if it was going to hurt seeing my best friend who forgot i even existed. I go dressed up as (whatever you want) and grab my keys getting ready to head off to the party. pulling up to the house i already see drunk teens walking around with their heels in hand or wobbling around. i walk in and head over to the kitchen and try to grab a drink of spiked punch. while pouring i look over and see them... steve and nancy dancing to the beat of the music. a sudden wave of sadness hit and i decided to take a sip of the punch feeling the alcohol run down my throat.
minutes pass and i decided to stay in the kitchen since i felt like it was my best bet to not run into them while on the dance floor. watching the drunken teens flirting and stumbling their words amused on how quickly the punch could get someone drunk.then i saw her , the girl who stole my best friend from me and the boy i loved. nancy walked into the kitchen and grabbed more cups of the spiked punch , one after another i was able to see her get completely shitfaced in the ,mater of only a few minutes. steve came looking for nancy and they got into a fight and i watched intensely. watching as the punch spilled all over her while sweater my mouth opened a jar shocked at how messy everything was getting. watching her and steve storm over to the bathroom. moments later i move to the living room near the front door and suddenly get shouldered by steve who seemed furious and watching jonathan rush to the bathroom. i decided to stay a little longer since the party was still going strong.
a few days later i noticed that steve and nancy were slowly falling out since he wasn’t visiting her at school anymore and her and jonathan seemed to have gotten closer. they seemed to be done and whatever was said in that bathroom must have been bad. i decided to go to steve’s house and check up on him, even if we weren’t friends anymore i didnt want to see him go through something like a breakup alone. knocking on his front door i waited anxiously wondering if i was making the wrong choice. “ hey how can i- oh hi y/n. i didnt uh expect you to be here?” steve says opening the door confused. “ i know steve but i wanted to talk to you” i say as he walks me to his room to talk.” hey i was actually gonna go out and apologize to nancy so if you can come and help me pick something out for her” my heart sank i haven’t talked to him in months and he already brought her up. not a hey how are you or a i miss you nothing its always about her i think to myself. “ oh i actually came to talk to you about something “ “ shoot” he says.” why did you stop talking to me” silence filled the room 1...2...3 minutes passed waiting for him to say something anything” steve you left me for nancy and i dont get what i did for you to sto talking to me. i understand shes your girlfriend but shit i didnt think you’d completely forget about me” i say standing up from his bed looking at him with sadness in my eyes.” i-i thought you didn’t want to hang out with us anymore y/n i didnt notice at first i i’m so sorry” he says guilt in his voice.” i feel like i lost the only person i truly cared about and and you were my friend and now you don’t even look my way steve how could you not notice me not being their... how did you not notice me not their at your basketball games cheering you on or the long car rides we would have just blasting music or going to tommy’s parties and taking turns getting shit faced. tell me steve is it me was i just not who you wanted to be around anymore was she my replacement because i saw it since the beginning” chocking on my words i hold back my tears. i didnt want to cry but eventually it fell and my vision blurred with tears.” y/n i never ment to make you feel that way and i am so sorry i guess i just got so caught up in nancy and i didnt notice you slowly leave and i i just feel terrible “ steve looked at me finally realizing how much he affected me and how much pain he caused me. “steve if you didnt want to be friends anymore you could have just told me you really hurt me” i say to him not daring to look him in the eyes.”i-i” is all he could say” you know what steve a simple hey i dont think we should be friends anymore its not your fault i just think we should go our own ways would have been nice” i say to him walking past him” you know thanks for being my friend for so many years but i cant be friends with someone who doesn’t give two shits about me anymore” i say as i walk out the door and walk back home since it was only a few houses down.steve not moving just in shock realizing that he was the reason why he lost his best friend.
days past and steve found out that nancy liked jonathan and accepted it telling her its okay and like that they broke up. driving around i felt a wave of sadness hit when the song steve and i would listen to while blasting music. tears spill down my face as i drive home. once i make it home i calm myself down and wash up when i suddenly hear the doorbell go off. walking over i open the door seeing the infamous billy hargrove “ hey their doll face i was wondering if you’ve seen my little sister max i know that you tutor some of her friends so i was wondering if you could help me figure out where the byers house is” he says licking his lips seductively “ yeah i could take you their and help you look for your little sister just let me grab my stuff “ i say looking at him.” after getting to the byers house i stay in the car until i see steve walk out confused at why he is their. everything happened so fast punches were thrown and now i’m driving the kids to this random area in hawkins. steve wakes up and sees me driving confused at how he ended up in this situation. getting to the destination steve and i talk while the kids grab everything. in the car they explained everything that happened in thus far with el , will, the upsidown , and etc. “ we broke up” steve says looking at me “ what why are you okay” even if we weren’t close anymore i didnt want him to feel like he had no one. “ she likes jonathan and the night of the party she called our relationship bullshit and i accepted it since i-“ dustin cuts him off by yelling at him how we didnt have enough time.
getting the kids out of the tunnels one by one steve was just about to help me up when he grabbed onto me tightly in a protective matter when the demo dogs ran toward us. watching as they ran past us he told me” i lost you once and i’m not gonna lose you again”getting out of the tunnels i was able to fully process everything that happened and once el closed the gate and steve and i were finally alone he broke the silence “ i love you y/n i never ment to hurt you and i’m sorry.” speechless i sit their “ steve i know you loved nan-“ he cuts me off “ after our first fight i knew she loved jonathan and i guess i couldn’t believe it till she called our relationship bullshit and i love you so much y/n and it was stupid of me to not tell you earlier” “ i love you too steve but what you did hurt me i mean you completely forgot about me” “ i know y/n but could you give me a second chance i’ll make it up to you... could i take you on a date and patch everything up” i really didn’t want to forgive him but i couldn’t just abandon him because i needed him i loved him and he loved me “ i would love that steve “ i say looking at him with love in my eyes and a smile plastered on my face.
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ashreblogsnow · 3 years
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Two in one! (tanjiro x fem!reader)
(a/n) hi! so this is literally just an edited version of My Dr backstory in my Demon slayer dr so I'm very sorry if thats not your cup of tea or if this is to filled with drama lol, I'm a very dramatic and just generally angsty person. 
italics are memories. 
Warnings: bad writing, language, angst, crying, blood, memory loss, drama, made up magic for my own convenience, demons obvi, fluff, marriage talk, supernatural stuff, female reader, Hashira reader, incorrect spelling, ooc Tanjro (even thought this is what he is like in my Dr), Fem!reader
Reader pronouns: she/her
Word count: 2k
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Both slayers are siting on the porch of a safe house after a hard fight.
Zenitsu, and Inosuke are inside healing and sleeping soundly.
It was 2 a.m, raining lightly.
"What's your sob story?" y/n questions.
"huh?" he turns to look at her face
"Why did you become a demon slayer I mean, everyone has a sad backstory."
"Oh, my family was killed by a demon. Nezuko was the only survivor, sort of. You know, cause she's an-uh demon." he rubbed his neck sheepishly.
"oh." she recognized him the second they made eye contact three days ago. this is exactly what she wanted to avoid. Him suffering because of her.
She should have taken him more seriously.
Damn it.
"What about you?" the sightly awkward silence was getting to him.
"I-uh-'ve been training to be a demon slayer since I was 10,"
"Family traditions and stuff, I didn't really take it seriously until final selection and even then I still underestimated demons-"
Maybe that's why she reeked of Heartbreak? he didn't smell it when he was in another room. only when he was around. did he remind her of someone?
That still leaves so many questions, why does she smell familiar? Why does she have a demon hiding in her honeysuckle scent? Why does she smell like him?
Even when they first saw each other she faintly smelled of him.
"Why do you smell like heartbreak"
That caught her off guard, huh guess he can smell trauma and emotions now.
Sighing she saw no point in lying.
"I was in love with a boy before all of this. We were best friends, I even snuck away from training to see him"
"It was going great, we were supposed to have a family, get married. As stated earlier though I didnt take my "job" seriously, after realizing what danger I was putting him in I-"
another sigh.
"I told him I was betrothed and couldn't see him again. I thought I was keeping him safe."
A laugh forced its way through her lips, (h/c) hair falling in her eyes, clinging to the new tears.
"then I ran into Kibutsuji. my dumbass didn't even know I had killed one of his top 3."
"What did he do?"
"Went after my ex-lovers family, killed them all except sister, Instead of killing her he turned her."
"what happened to him?" Tanjiro felt an odd similarity to his own past in her story.
"He forgot me, Muzan used ancient magic to make him forget me."
"That still doesn't tell me why you smell of a demon, *gasp* are you one secretly?"
"No, I used the same magic to turn me to a human after I got blood in a wound. It only worked because I hadn't eaten anyone yet and even then it only semi-worked"
He tilted his head in question, maybe this means how to turn Nezuko back!
"I heal like a demon and still have the benefits, not quite sure I can die which is a minus"
Her hands rested on her knees.
"How's that bad?"
"if you don't mind me asking" he saved it in fear he had overstepped.
"I have to watch anyone I meet die and before you ask, unless you know what demon attacked Nezuko and have its blood I can't help."
"oh, ill talk to her later I guess." he stated pushing himself off the ground.
"We should probably get some sleep."
"I'll be in soon." y/n assured him.
Nezuko huffed already cursing the evil being who caused her brothers happy ending to be ruined.
Once he was inside y/n spoke "You can come out now."
Nezuko steps out of her prickly bush.
The young demon slayer giggles.
"At least you remember me" y/n says embracing her
Nezuko simply nuzzled closer in response.
"God I hate demons-exsept you of course Nezuko I love you as both a human and a demon"
The pink eyed demon already drifting asleep, looked up at y/n to put one more thought into her mind.
'if you have the magic to give him his memories back why won't you?'
Y/n inhaled.
"I am the reason his family died. As kind as he is he could never forgive me for that, I ruined my chances of a life with him the second I failed to protect him."
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"lets just get married alreaddddy" The girl whined clinging to his side tighter as he tried to walk away "y/n, we aren't even of age yet. I have to take care of my siblings and your have your secret job you won't even tell me about" he was gripping her arms now actively trying to shove her off.
"But tanjiroooo-"
"no buts" he finally pried her arms off. "I'll see you once you're done with your mysterious ritual"
"ITS NOT A RITUAL!" she shouted as he left.
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"I'm betrothed."
"what?" it felt as though a stake had pierced his heart. like he was a vampire and garlic had just been shoved down his throat.
"I'm sorry, I don't think we will be able to see each other again" as much as the Meer idea of being permanently separated broke both of them to tiny pieces she must do everything she can to keep him safe.
She just...wasn't safe anymore, she had killed demons, people you name it, its blood was on her hands.
"but I love you y/n you can't do this... not to me. no-not to us?"
"there can't be an us anymore Tanjiro, it was foolish of us to think it would work out. you deserve better than me, you deserve someone who is just as kind as you"
"don't you get it!?!? I don't want anyone but you!"
"I-im sorry tanjiro."
She took off. leaving him crying under a cherry tree that would normally be considered elegant, but now it seemed droopy and blue.
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Maybe. just maybe if she had protected him by not running away things would be fine. he wouldn't look at her and see a unfamiliar face.
"you wouldn't even be a demon slayer if we had just never met." tears were flowing again, her skin wetting.
The poor black and maroon haired boy was more confused than before, coming back to a crying y/n thinking aloud 'you wouldn't be a demon slayer if we hadn't met' who the hell is she talking about? since when was Nezuko so close with her?
he heard her whisper one thing to his sleeping sister before he ran to his room seeing her get up, not wanting to be caught.
"your family would still be here if it weren't for me, I'm so so sorry Nez"
The nickname triggered a brief vision.
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"Nez get away from the sharp rock! you could cut your kimono!"
All he could see from his angle on the grass was a light blue kimono flowing In the wind seemingly belonging to the person chasing his little sister. It felt so warm. Not uncomfortably warm but the warm you feel when you kiss your lover or receive praise from your mother, but the vision ends just as quickly as it began.
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Later that night
Tanjiro pov ig?
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"-where are you?" Tanjiro was trying to sound serious but his chuckle gave him away.
"over here love"
i could see myself running down the mountain towards the voice.
'What in the world?'
I ran after him, or me? goodness this is confusing.
"I caught you!" Tanjiro shouted, running up to the young girl I don't exactly recognize. Is this some messed up fantasy of mine? about somebody I don't even know?
"well I wasn't running away or anything" she giggled leaning onto my shoulder, gazing into my eyes. they weren't like mine now, they held no pain.
I can see her now. she looks like y/n-, she has the same angelic (h/c) hair, (e/c) eyes sparkling, gaze filled with love.
'God Tanjiro you just met her don't be a creep.'
"Did Nezuko give you this?" he sat on the blanket next to her.
'thats nezukos signature but I've never seen that blanket'
"she said she made it just for me, a way of thanking me'"
"what was she thanking you for?"
"putting a smile on your face." they inched closer together until their lips met in the middle.
*
Gasping tanjiro clutched his chest.
Confusion again flooding his senses, overwhelming him.
He didn't see his family in his dreams, he saw a complete stranger. not even somebody he could call a friend showed up in his dream. kissing him. Considering that she was at the center of all his confusion he was seriously considering running to her room. But he quickly reconsidered and decided going to sleep was obviously the best option.
Y/n on the other hand was suffering through her usual nightmare.
*
"no...no....no...no..I-didnt mean to-"
"but you did"
"our blood is on your hands'
"you killed us"
she collapsed onto the ground, knees buckling.
she couldn't handle it again, she was falling apart. not even her fellows hashiras knew what was troubling the girl. to be fair how were they supposed to? she had been that for as long as they had known her unfortunate soul.
"was breaking my heart not enough?"
she lifted her gaze to see his shaky form, towering over her he continued.
"you had to kill them?"
"you choose them over me? over our happy ending? I thought we were each others forever y/n?"
*
it was black again.
she woke up similar to him but she wasn't caught off guard by the nightmare, the tragedy that was the demon attack on tanjiros family played in her head maybe more than it did in his.
She vividly remembered How her body shook with sobs as she was too late to do anything, to late to save them. She killed them. she thought he had been viciously devoured by his own sister as she had seen too many times to be considered uncommon. But Nezuko didn't eat him, she seemed as human as a demon could be.
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Later
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y/n sits on her bed. contemplating if it worth the trouble to wake Nezuko up for company.
while a very reckless idea it didn't seem terrible in the moment. gathering her blanket she treaded to tanjiro and nezukos room. her shoeless feet making her silent as a mouse except for the occasional squeaky board.
cracking the door she stalked inside the room towards Nezuko in the back corner.
"nez, do you want to go outside to catch fireflies?" how Nezuko managed to hear the question in her sleepy state was beyond both of them.
they both managed to tread to the glowing garden at the front of the property. the fireflies seemed to be dancing with blue butterflies. Nezuko dropped her hand giggling after the creatures.
"come back nez!" The Hashira shouted after her. Trying and failing to hold in her overflowing laughter.
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"Nezuko you can't keep running away from me, its hide-and-seek not tag!"
"I have to hide again tanjiro will find me!"
"hes not even the seeker what do you mean!" the (h/c) haired girl chased after her even more as Nezuko once again sped up her movements.
"boo!"
Tanjiro jumped out from behind a tree tackling his dear sister to the ground tumbling down the mountain due to the sudden force. The snow clinging to both of the kamados faces.
eyes squeezed shut, y/n was on her knees too amused to notice just how far they were tumbling.
"TREE TREEEEEEE" y/n snapped out of her giggle fit hearing nezukos concerned squeals. 
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"if you hadn't taken me out and played the game right we wouldn't have hit that tree" Nezuko grumbled adjusting the wet rag on her head applying pressure to the bleeding gash on her head.
"Im sorry, I got hurt too you know." he rubbed his stomach as he had been hit in his middle body being forced to hug the tree, Nezuko had fallen backwards into the tree, still dazed from when they lost each other 7 feet away from the tree.
"can you stop stressing, what's done is done just let me make sure you don't need stitches."
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