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g3l3mb · 1 year

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how to generate creative ideas:

(i need to get this out of my brain)

Make moodboards, playlists, keep a list of people who inspire you. Before starting a project think about the general vibe you want it to embody. Ask questions like “What would this concept sound like if it was a song?” ,“What would this concept be like if it was a person?”. Create a shirt that looks like a building you like, literally anything can be combined.

Take unrelated things or concepts and mix them together. Let’s take Addams Family as an example. “What if it was a story about a typical suburban family…but GOTH!”. It basically flips everything upside down. Or “What outfit would someone wear, who’s personality is the mix of the vibes of these two songs?” Random word generators are amazing for this if you don’t know where to start from.

Try making something truly BAD and then add a twist to it. It’s a great way for your brain to let go of expectations and then think outside of the box. But you can also use this to find out what you do not wanna do under any circumstances.

Think without worrying about the limits of what you can do and when it’s time for excecution, find a way around what’s impossible. It births more creativity and adds uniqueness.

Consider what your idea is NOT before considering what it is. Limits are the best way to avoid getting overwhelmed and giving up. Don’t ALWAYS do this though (unless you wanna…), it’s just something to try out when you feel like you’re seeing too many possibilities to the point that they’re contradicting each other. Unless your goal is to make something full of contradictions, you’re a Free Man, do whatever you want.

Keep a list of random ideas you have throughout the day in your notes app or something and then at some point actually review them. Keep what you think is worth exploring and then act on it.

Find out how something works very throughoutly so you know which aspect can be changed to create something new.

Take a concept and break it down into smaller concepts, ideas, questions, key elements and then also break those ideas down etc. This will naturally lead to associations, unique ideas you wouldn’t think of without doing this. I found that this is a great way of coming up with metaphors.

This one is similar to the last two: take a piece of art you really love and try to find out the thought process behind. What’s the story, where did the artist get inspiration from, how did they incorporate those ideas in their work. How did an artist combine their personal interests and knowledge into one big thing. For example: Tolkien was an erudite linguist, so much so that he created entire functional languages in his work, such as Elvish in Lord of the Rings. Hirohiko Araki loves 80’s music so much he named characters in Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure after music references. This is why no knowledge is useless knowledge.

Think about the times you’ve been the most creative before. What were the specific circumstances? For me my best ideas always come when I have a strict deadline for something unrelated, like school (which I’m way too willing to sacrifice), or when I’m doing something mindless like walking and listening to music, or playing a game that requires no thinking. Most of the time after 10p.m. This doesn’t mean I can’t “force” myself to be creative (tips above), it just means these are the times ideas come most naturally. For some people this might be being out in nature or experiencing high emotions, maybe having their life on the line idk, to each their own.

You can’t just create. You also need to consume. The more information you absorb, the more possibilities you have with your ideas. So if you’re not feeling that creative, that’s fine, it’s the perfect opportunity to learn something new.

If you don’t already do these things and you’re looking to get more creative my advice is to ACTUALLY TRY THESE OUT. You’ll best understand them in action.

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y-umiko · 11 months

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Hello!! May I request tokyo revengers characters reacting to reader still feeling the guilt of their past toxic friendship, even though the reader left the person due to their toxic behaviour they still feel somehow sad and guilty about themselves when they went through all that manipulation. I don't know if you listen to Melanie Martinez's new album Portals but the song EVIL explains it all. Could you do characters like Mitsuya, Chifuyu and Mikey and if you want to a character by your wish? I hope you're doing well and I'd appreciate it if you do my request. Thank you :)

TOKYOREV BOYS WHEN YOU RUN INTO YOUR TOXIC FRIEND

CHARACTER(S): Mitsuya . Chifuyu . Mikey WARNING/S: toxic friends A/n: I slightly change the request, sorry. I hope you like it.

Mitsuya

Waiting patiently in front of the cinema for Mitsuya who presented to bring tickets. a familiar voice called out to you.

"oh? If isn't Y/n? watching a movie alone?" the familiar voice said causing you to turn around and sure enough, it was who you thought it was.

the certain friend who you've been avoiding for some time. you slightly grimaced but quickly put up a somewhat uncomfortable smile, not wanting to be rude. "no…I'm with my boyfriend"

"What?" she gasped, eyeing you down from head to toe before a snicker left her lips, "wearing that? you can't be serious"

suddenly, you were conscious of what you wearing but decided not to take it to heart. knowing how toxic this friend was, the days you let yourself be deceived by her sugar-coated but toxic words are over.

"I don't care I didn't wear this for you or for anyone else for that matter"

your ex-friend seemed to be taken aback, since when did you talk back to her? "I'm just saying this as a friend, but your outfit is kind of ugly" she spat.

unconsciously, your fingers fisted into a fist trying to control yourself and not let her words get to you. not anymore. however, the presence next to you calmed you down, Mitsuya taking your hand and intertwining his fingers with yours putting you back in place.

"I think she looks pretty" he casually smiled at your friend before turning to the side to look at you. a soft expression on his face, "she always looked pretty whatever she wore"

"I'm sorry, okay? it was just a joke you don't have to take it seriously" your ex-friend quickly replied, trying to wave it off with a fake smile. but despite all that Mitsuya knew better.

"It doesn't sounds like a joke to me"

"tsk, whatever, see you around y/n", she scoffed. "you're not seeing her again", Mitsuya remarked as you two watched her retreating figure.

despite the warmth on your chest, the feeling of guilt consumed you, suddenly ending a friendship built over the years (If you ever call that friendship), was not easy.

squeezing Mitsuya's hands, you turned towards him who was already giving you his full undivided attention. "Maybe I was being mean? should I text her an apology"

he was wearing his familiar smile as he ruffle your hair affectionally, "You have nothing to apologize for, and I meant what I said about you looking pretty every time, so don't let her words get to you"

his words making you smile wider, "how did I get so lucky with you" you mumbled, your sincerity making him flush as he brought up his other hand to the back of his head and scratched it hastilly while the tips of his ears were clearly red.

Chifuyu

You were waiting for Chifuyu at the school gate, when you felt arms drape over your shoulder, your heart quickly sinking to your stomach realizing there was only one person who casually do that.

"yo y/n! Are you free?" he cheerfully greeted right behind you. you quickly shrug his hold on you, thankfully he let you as you take a step back, putting distance between you two. which he should have understood right away but as usual your friend has no respect for personal space as he also took a step towards you.

"I'm waiting for my boyfriend", you replied, fingers gripping hard on the strap of your bag. silently hoping he leaves you alone already.

"oh that's great, ditch him and hang out with me, I'll introduce you to my other friends" he casually said with a smile on his face like it wasn't a cruel thing to do. your chest suddenly tightening,

remembering how you ditched your other friends for him, remembering how he guilt-tripped you every time you refused. but now is different, you won't let him manipulate you anymore.

"I can't just ditch my boyfriend" you voiced out, merely above a whisper as you avoid his eyes.

"oh come on, You never want to see me anymore, you spend all your time with that boyfriend of yours" he whined, faking getting hurt as if he does miss you and you hated how it slightly tugged at your heart string.

you gritted your teeth in annoyance, "At least he does remember me, you only remember me when you need me for something or when you're bored, friends are not supposed to be like that"

however, instead of an apology you were expecting like the friend you thought he was, he sneered at you, "You don't get it, do you? I'm doing you a favor, you see, nobody's sane enough to hang out with you all the time, you're intolerable, give your man some space"

"speak for yourself"

a sudden voice interrupted as suddenly there was a distance between you and your friend, Chifuyu placed himself between you and your friend, protectively pulling you behind him. a glare in his eyes, "It's rude to force someone to come with you when they clearly don't want to"

"I'm not forcing her, I'm just saying friends should spend some time from time to time," he remarked but his previous smile was already gone, he was more on guard the moment Chifuyu arrived. Chifuyu glanced at you as if asking you if you wanted to go with your friend, you didn't need to shake your head no for him to know you have no intention of going.

"suit yourself" your friend sneered as he backed away tauntingly out of sight. not wanting to piss off Chifuyu who clearly has a reputation throughout the school.

"Are you okay?" Chifuyu spoke first thing. not missing your furrowed eyebrows. already knowing you were feeling guilty for dismissing your long-term friend just like that. Chifuyu took hold of your hands for reassurance, smiling at you like he always does. "sometimes it's better to let some friends go"

"I mean, we've been friends for so long maybe I'm -"

"- clearly not at fault, unless he apologizes and changes for the better, friends like that are better to be discarded" he cut you off, before linking his arms around yours and leading you both out of the school.

"Besides, he doesn't know shit, I like spending time with you, I don't need space, so give me all the time you can"

silence take over you, overwhelmed at the love he was giving, as you watched a blush creeping on his cheeks before he looked away, mumbling incoherent things, quickly explaining his side, but none of that mattered as you smile at your intertwined fingers.

Mikey

"Y/n! I've been looking all over for you"

one minute you were walking and the next thing you knew, your friend was running towards you, stopping right in front of you.

"you weren't answering your phone" he pouted, trying to catch his breath from running all over the school looking for you. while you hesitated but asked him anyway.

"do you need something?"

"yeah you see, I have a history assignment due tomorrow and I haven't one single clue how to do it, I was hoping you could help me?" he pleaded, and normally, on any day you would have said yes in a heartbeat because that's what friends do right?

helping each other with assignments, yes, but not doing the others' assignments. your heart sank at the thought, a part of you hoping that wasn't the case for your long-time friend but here he was again proving you wrong all over again.

"I'm actually busy with my other classes" you declined butt your friend was persuasive, already taking out his notebooks and textbook from his backpack, as if he didn't hear any of your words.

"help a friend will ya? you know if I haven't been busy helping my parents I would have done it, but I was just so busy lately It slip my mind" he pushed, handing his notebook and textbook to you which you refused to take.

"y/n, you're taking so long" a familiar voice whined as you felt arms wrapped around your waist, a blond hair on your peripheral view as Mikey rest his chin on your shoulder. "Mikey? what are you doing here?" you gasp in surprise because mainly, Mikey is from another school.

"I've been waiting outside for so long, I miss you" he pouted before his eyes travel to your friend. "who are you?"

"ah you must be y/n's boyfriend, I'm (f/n), I'm her friend" Mikey stared at him as if his name was familiar before he realize who he was. "ah! you're the one who keeps making Y/n do his own homework!"

you and your friend were surprised, to say the least at the sudden outburst of Mikey, who let go of his hold on you, placed himself in front of you, and looked up at your friend who was inches taller than him. "because of you y/n has to do extra homework taking the time that's supposed to be mine. you're a Minnie! even ken-chin doesn't do my homework for me, do your homework!" Mikey angrily burst out, while you only watch in amazement, as if he took the words out of your mouth to say to your friend.

"I-I see, I guess I'll do it tonight" Your friend Shurg, flustered at the turn of events as he left confused. but soon guilt overwhelms you, guilt for turning down a friend, thinking if it could have proceeded differently.

"but would he be okay? he's not the best at history, should have I helped him anyway?" you muttered worriedly while Mikey only huffed.

"friends shouldn't do each other's homework, or that's what Ken-chin always said. he always makes you do his homework, that's now how friends are for, you're like a lackey!"

stifling a laugh you linked your arms with Mikey, kissing his cheek and dragging him away from the school, "I didn't know you could be cool in a different way"

he simply tilts his head in confusion while you bite back a chuckle at his obliviousness, "Well, that's one less homework to do"

"but you'll help me with mine right?" he muttered, a slight worry in his eyes. knowing Draken had already given up helping him with his homework.

"as long as you don't fall asleep"

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roelynn · 6 months

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Tired (Miya Atsumu Somno)

Warnings: Smut, somno, degrading, praise, name calling (use of things like "toy" and "doll")

As always, minors do whatever you want but this is 18+ so please do not interact. I don't want to get in trouble. And with that, read responsibly.

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"Baby I'm home" Atsumu called out, voice echoing throughout your shared apartment. The lights were on in the kitchen, signaling that she hadn't left. He dropped his practice bag by the door, toeing off his shoes before stalking down the hallway to investigate.

He'd just gotten out of the shower after practice when he received her text, a picture of her scantily clad in one of his practice jerseys, and a pair of lace panties. He immediately responded, and after a lack of a message back, raced home hoping she hadn't changed.

Reaching the bedroom, he opened the door to find her sprawled across the bed, still wearing the outfit from earlier. The light from the bathroom cast her body in a soft glow, and her hair framed her face like a halo. She looked so peaceful, so innocent.

He wanted to ruin her.

Creeping toward the bed, he relished in the soft sigh she let out as he traced her thighs, guiding his hand upward toward her core.

He was mesmerized by how responsive she was as he slipped her panties down her legs, as she mumbled incoherent thoughts in her sleep.

"Shhh, just let me enjoy you."

He spread her legs, biting back a moan at how wet she was. Freeing his aching cock, he began to slowly stroke himself as he ran a finger between her puffy lips, marveling at the way she remained asleep.

"Fuck," he huffed out, sliding himself between her folds, before thrusting home.

"'s like this pussy was made f' me, so tight and wet."

She mewled in her sleep, as if hearing his words as he started driving into her cunt, the only sounds being his labored breathing and her soft snores. Unable to restrain himself, Atsumu grabbed her hips, pulling her back on his cock as he hammered into her.

"Shit, I- Fuck, so good, like a doll, huh princess?"

His hips studdered as she clenched around him, moaning out at how incredible it all felt. He needed more, he needed her like a drug, he needed her biblically. Grabbing the headboard, Atsumu's thighs burned from the power behind each thrust as he watched her eyes slowly begin to open.

"Is my little fuckdoll awake yet?"

She only moaned in response, feeling your high creep up through the waves of sleep still threatening to pull her under. It was confusing, overstimulating, and so addicting. Her walls tightened on his cock as he groaned in approval.

Atsumu grabbed her thighs, wrapping them around his waist as she arched her back off the bed. A light sheen of sweat covered his face, and his box blonde hair fell in front of his eyes as he threw his head back.

"You like that? Like when I use you like nothing more than a toy?"

She frantically nodded and he slowed to a stop. Huffing in frustration, she attempted to grind her hips back against him.

"Nuh-uh," he tsked, "I want you to say it, say you like being used."

She looked up at him with pleading eyes.

"Please use me, wanna be good for you. Wanna be your personal toy," she keened as he punctuated the end of her request with a harsh thrust.

"Good girl, you're so good for me, fucking perfect."

The praise only pushed her closer to the edge as she tumbled over into the abyss of pleasure, pussy fluttering and milking Atsumu. He came with a curse, painting her insides and his hips bucked and his cock twitched. Muscles burning with exertion, he braced himself on either side of her head, trying not to crush her.

He pulled out, and she whined at the loss, aftershocks still trembling through her jelly-like limbs. He pulled her to him, kissing her forehead before getting up to get a washcloth, wiping between her legs. She hissed at the overstimulation, immediately rolling onto her side and curling up.

"Shhh, it's okay, you can go back to sleep."

Atsumu returned from the bathroom, chuckling at the sight of her starfished in the middle of the bed. He turned off the bathroom light and slipped the covers over the two of you. You mumbled something unintelligible, piquing his interest.

"What did ya say?"

"You should wake me up like that more often"

He only chuckled and pet her hair as her breathing evened out and she fell back asleep.

#miya atsumu #atsumu x reader #haikyuu #miya atsumu x reader #miya atsumu smut #atsumu smut #haikyuu smut #hq x reader #hq smut #hq atsumu #smut

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jgoddesstarot · 6 months

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Pick-A-Pile: How You & Your Future Spouse Will Spend Halloween 🎃

Left-to-Right: Pile 1, Pile 2, Pile 3

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🔮Disclaimer: This reading is for entertainment purposes only. Tarot readings are based upon my intuitive interpretation of the cards and about possibilities based on your current energy. Energy is forever changing and nothing is set in stone. Always remember, you have your own free will to make whatever decision you feel is best.

🔮How I read: I use a mix of tarot cards, oracle cards, along with my intuitive abilities of claircognizance, clairaudience, and clairsentience.

🔮How this works: Close your eyes and take deep breaths, pick the pile you are most drawn to. If you aren’t drawn to any pile then that’s okay, these messages aren’t for you at this time.

Pile 1

Tarot Cards: 9 of Wands, The Star, 6 of Cups, 7 of Pentacles, 2 of Wands

Hi my Pile 1's! Know that anticipation will bring excitement to your relationship as you both embark on a shared mission to prepare for Halloween. Working together, you'll carefully select or craft costumes that reflect your creativity and passion for the holiday. In creating a spooky atmosphere, you'll bond over the shared vision of your Halloween celebration. As you collaborate, you might even decide to include an element of surprise or mystery in your plans, adding intrigue to your night.

Radiant energy will infuse your Halloween celebration with hope and inspiration. Your creative ideas will flow as you design mystical decor and experiment with unusual costumes. Your shared enthusiasm will elevate the experience, and you might find yourselves stargazing, connecting with the cosmos, and drawing inspiration from the vast, starlit skies.

Halloween will be a night steeped in nostalgia and heartwarming memories. Revisiting traditions from your past, you'll recreate the magical ambiance of Halloweens gone by, infusing the festivities with childlike wonder. Sharing old stories and reminiscing about your favorite spooky tales will deepen your connection and infuse your night with a sense of innocence.

Your Halloween celebration will offer moments of reflection and contemplation. As you decorate and celebrate, you'll naturally pause to admire your handiwork, perhaps in your elaborately carved pumpkins or the carefully chosen treats you've selected. In these moments, you'll reflect on the abundance and growth you've experienced together as a couple, appreciating the fruits of your labor and celebrating the rewards of your shared journey.

Halloween will also involve exploration and the expansion of your horizons. Together, you and your future spouse may decide to venture out to new and unfamiliar locations or participate in activities that challenge your comfort zones. It could be a thrilling visit to a haunted house, an elegant masquerade ball, or a ghost tour through a historic town. Embrace the thrill of the unknown as a couple, bonding over shared excitement, creating thrilling memories, and strengthening your connection.

What Type of Costume Could You Wear?

The cards suggest that your Halloween costumes will be a delightful blend of myth and fantasy. It's likely that you and your future spouse will opt for costumes inspired by legendary creatures or characters from your favorite books, movies, or folklore. Think majestic unicorns, mischievous fairies, valiant knights, or even characters from beloved fantasy realms. Your costumes will reflect your shared love for the magical and mysterious aspects of life, adding an air of enchantment to your Halloween celebration. The cards also hint at a sense of synchronicity and harmony in your costume choices. You and your future spouse will effortlessly complement each other's outfits, creating a visually pleasing and balanced ensemble. Your costumes may even carry a deeper symbolism, reflecting your connection and shared interests. Whether it's coordinating colors, matching accessories, or intertwining themes, your costume choices will harmonize beautifully, emphasizing the unity and synchronicity within your relationship. Lastly, your Halloween costumes will serve as a means of unveiling inner archetypes. They will allow you both to step into roles and personas that resonate with your true selves. This transformative experience will be more than just dressing up; it will be a playful exploration of the aspects of your personality that you hold dear. Expect your costumes to reveal facets of your character that you may not always display, adding depth and intrigue to your Halloween festivities.

What Type of Costume Could Your Future Spouse Wear?

It seems your future spouse will embody an air of mystique and allure on Halloween night. Picture them donning a captivating masquerade mask, an ensemble that conceals their identity while revealing their inner enigma. This costume choice suggests a sense of intrigue and a desire to keep you guessing. As they dance through the night's festivities, their costume will leave you mesmerized, much like the masked figures at an extravagant ball. This enigmatic attire invites curiosity and hints at hidden depths, making the evening all the more captivating. Alternatively, your future spouse may choose to pay homage to a beloved character from literature, film, or pop culture. However, they'll put a unique twist on it, adding their personal touch and creativity to the costume. This choice reflects their playful spirit and ability to infuse the familiar with novelty. It will spark delightful conversations as others recognize the character but appreciate the inventive reinterpretation. Their costume will be a testament to their imagination and an invitation to engage in conversations about shared interests and passions. Another captivating possibility is that your future spouse might opt for a celestial-themed costume, perhaps dressing as an otherworldly being from the cosmos. This choice signifies their fascination with the universe's mysteries and the connection between the earthly and the ethereal. Imagine them adorned in shimmering fabrics and cosmic accessories, embodying the magic of the night sky. Their costume will inspire conversations about the cosmos, dreams, and the wonders of the universe. It will be a cosmic journey you both embark on together, deepening your connection under the starlit Halloween sky.

In summary, my Pile 1's, your Halloween celebration with your future spouse promises to be a night filled with excitement, inspiration, nostalgia, reflection, and adventure. Every detail, from your costumes to your decorations, will be carefully curated, reflecting your unique bond and shared enthusiasm. As you journey through this enchanting night together, cherish the moments, revel in the magic, and let the wonder of Halloween deepen the love and connection you share. It's a night to honor your relationship's growth and create treasured memories that will continue to inspire your love story for years to come. Embrace the mysteries and joys of this special night, and let your love shine as brightly as the stars above.

Pile 2

Tarot Cards: 7 of Wands, Wheel of Fortune, 5 of Cups (in reverse), The Hierophant, Ace of Pentacles

So my Pile 2's, your Halloween night promises to be a celebration deeply rooted in tradition. It's about preserving and cherishing those customs that hold a special place in your hearts. As you both stand firm in upholding these cherished practices, you'll do so with passion and enthusiasm. Expect a lively and spirited celebration where you embellish your traditions with new elements, bringing fresh perspectives while honoring the core essence of Halloween festivities.

This Halloween, be prepared for a night filled with unexpected surprises and delightful twists. It's a night where spontaneity reigns supreme, and you'll both enthusiastically embrace the unknown. Whether it's deciding to explore a haunted house or joining an impromptu costume parade, you'll say "yes" to whatever whimsical adventures come your way. Halloween becomes a thrilling journey where the element of surprise adds a touch of magic to your celebration.

In a powerful moment of transformation, you and your future spouse will use Halloween as an opportunity to release any lingering sorrow or regrets from the past. Together, you'll reshape your traditions, allowing healing and growth to take place. This Halloween will be a pivotal moment of renewal, marking a significant shift from mourning what was lost to celebrating what can be gained. It's a time to embrace a fresh perspective and breathe new life into your cherished customs.

The spiritual dimension of Halloween will take center stage. You and your future spouse will explore the mystical aspects of the holiday with reverence and curiosity. This could involve visiting a spiritual gathering, engaging in profound discussions about the deeper significance of Halloween, or embarking on a soul-searching journey together. Halloween will be a night to seek the divine within yourselves and your connection, deepening your understanding of the spiritual bonds that tie you together.

Halloween marks a significant moment in your journey as a couple. You'll make a tangible and lasting commitment to one another. Whether it's a significant purchase, symbolizing your shared prosperity, or a decision to take a crucial step toward securing your future, this act will be a powerful symbol of your shared commitment. Halloween will become a night where you both sow the seeds of prosperity and embark on a journey toward stability and abundance.

What Type of Costume Could You Wear?

For this Halloween, envision you and your future spouse donning costumes that exude classic elegance. Think of outfits inspired by the golden age of Hollywood, where glamour and sophistication reign supreme. Picture yourselves as a dashing vintage movie star and an enchanting silver-screen siren. Your costumes will be a nod to the timeless allure of the past, reflecting your appreciation for the finer things in life. Together, you'll light up any Halloween gathering with your timeless charm. Alternatively, you might choose costumes that delve into the mystical realms of fantasy. Imagine becoming ethereal creatures from a fairy tale or characters from a magical realm. Whether you transform into enchanting forest nymphs, whimsical wizards, or ethereal elves, your costumes will be an ode to the enchantment of imagination. Halloween will be a night where you and your future spouse bring a touch of magic to life, captivating everyone with your mystical allure. On the flip side, you could opt for costumes that embrace the quirky and unconventional. Think of dressing up as characters from your favorite cult films or as whimsical creatures from a parallel universe. Your costumes will be a playful expression of your shared sense of humor and creativity. Halloween will become a night where you both let your inner goofballs shine, bringing laughter and amusement to the festivities.

What Type of Costume Could Your Future Spouse Wear?

Your future spouse is likely to choose a costume that exudes an air of mystery and enchantment. Picture them dressed as a captivating sorcerer or enchantress, draped in rich, deep-hued fabrics that shimmer with an otherworldly allure. Their costume will embody the magic of the night, with accessories like a mystical staff or a pendant that seems to hold secret powers. This choice not only reflects their love for the mystical but also their desire to add an element of intrigue to the Halloween festivities. Another possibility for your future spouse's costume is one that exudes timeless elegance. Imagine them stepping into the role of a classic character from literature or history, such as a dashing Victorian-era aristocrat or a legendary figure from a bygone era. Their attire will be meticulously crafted, featuring intricate details and accessories that transport you both to a different time. This choice reflects their appreciation for history and a desire to bring a touch of sophistication to the Halloween celebration. On the other hand, your future spouse might opt for a costume that immerses them in a whimsical world of fantasy. Think of them as a whimsical forest creature, adorned with intricate, nature-inspired accessories and vibrant, earthy colors. Their costume will capture the essence of a magical woodland realm, complete with charming details like fairy wings or a crown of leaves. This choice reflects their playful spirit and their inclination to infuse a sense of wonder into your Halloween festivities.

In summary, my Pile 2's, your Halloween celebration with your future spouse promises to be a night of passionately defending tradition, joyously embracing destiny's surprises, profoundly healing and transforming, spiritually enlightening, and solidifying your shared path toward abundance. As you stand together, unwavering in your devotion to one another, you'll find that Halloween serves as the perfect canvas to paint the vivid picture of your future together. This celebration will be a testament to your love's resilience and your readiness to embrace new adventures on the horizon.

Pile 3

Tarot Cards: 9 of Cups, Temperance, The Hanged Man, 4 of Pentacles, 5 of Wands, Ace of Wands

Well my Pile 3's, Halloween will be a night when your emotional cups runneth over. It won't be just any ordinary celebration; it will be filled with a profound sense of satisfaction and contentment. You and your future spouse will likely spend the evening in each other's company, cherishing the love and connection you share. There may be shared laughter, intimate conversations, and meaningful gestures that deepen your bond. This Halloween, you'll find that true fulfillment lies in the presence of someone who understands and cherishes you.

You and your future spouse will approach Halloween with a conscious desire for balance and harmony. You'll be keen on creating an experience that harmonizes your individual preferences and desires. It might involve a mix of quiet, reflective moments and lively, social interactions. You'll carefully blend your traditions and beliefs, striving for a Halloween celebration that represents the perfect synthesis of your relationship. This holiday will be about finding equilibrium in your choices, ensuring that both of you feel heard and valued.

Halloween will be a night of surrender and letting go. You'll both be open to embracing the unknown and stepping out of your comfort zones. It's a time for both of you to relinquish control and allow the evening to unfold naturally. You might choose to go with the flow, exploring new experiences or traditions that you haven't considered before. This Halloween will be a celebration of trust, where you surrender to the moment and find liberation in the spontaneity of the night.

Your Halloween will be marked by shared abundance and prosperity. You'll revel in the material blessings of life and indulge in a lavish feast together. It's not just about material wealth but also about the richness of your shared experiences and the bonds you've built. You may choose to share your blessings with others through acts of generosity or charity, further deepening your connection. This Halloween will be a testament to your shared values of gratitude and abundance.

Halloween will be a night of vibrant energy and unleashed creativity. There will be a palpable enthusiasm in the air, driving you both to engage in spirited activities. You might participate in friendly competitions or embark on creative projects together. This passionate energy will ignite your connection, leading to memorable and dynamic interactions. Your shared excitement will infuse the night with an electrifying atmosphere, ensuring that this Halloween remains etched in your memories.

What Type of Costume Could You Wear?

This Halloween, you will choose costumes that exude boldness and mystique. They'll be drawn to enigmatic characters and mythical beings, embracing the opportunity to step into the shoes of powerful sorcerers, mysterious witches, or even alluring vampires. The costumes will be carefully crafted to showcase their charisma and magnetism, leaving an unforgettable impression on everyone they encounter. The night will be filled with an aura of intrigue as they enchant others with their captivating ensembles. While embracing the enigmatic, you will also infuse a touch of nostalgia and playfulness into their Halloween costumes. They might choose to pay homage to beloved childhood characters, bringing to life the magic of bygone days. Expect to see costumes inspired by classic animated heroes, fairy tale legends, or even iconic movie characters. Their costumes will evoke a sense of wonder and whimsy, inviting others to relive cherished memories and join in the playful spirit of the holiday. Halloween for you is all about fantasy and transformation. They'll gravitate toward costumes that allow them to step into alternate worlds, transcending the boundaries of everyday life. Think mythical creatures like majestic unicorns, fierce dragons, or ethereal elves. These costumes will symbolize their desire for escapism and a touch of magic. As they adorn these fantastical personas, "my Pile 3's" will revel in the opportunity to temporarily become beings of wonder, embodying the magic and enchantment of Halloween night.

What Type of Costume Could Your Future Spouse Wear?

Your future spouse is likely to step into the realm of ethereal enchantment with their Halloween costume. Picture them dressed as a mystical being, perhaps a captivating fairy or an enigmatic wizard. Their attire will be adorned with delicate, shimmering fabrics that catch the moonlight's glow, and they might wear wings that give them an otherworldly aura. This choice reflects their enchanting personality and their desire to bring a touch of magic to your Halloween night. Another possibility for your future spouse's costume is one that exudes timeless elegance. Imagine them donning the attire of a classic character from history or literature, such as a charming Victorian-era aristocrat or a legendary figure from a bygone era. Their costume will be a work of art, featuring intricate details and accessories that transport you both to a different time. This choice mirrors their appreciation for history and their wish to infuse sophistication into your Halloween celebrations. On the flip side, your future spouse might choose a costume that transports them into a whimsical world of fantasy. Picture them as a delightful woodland creature, adorned with nature-inspired accessories and a palette of earthy, vibrant colors. Their costume will capture the essence of a magical forest realm, complete with charming details like fairy wings or a crown of leaves. This choice reflects their playful spirit and their inclination to infuse a sense of wonder into your Halloween festivities.

In conclusion, your Halloween celebration with your future spouse promises to be a night of deep fulfillment, balance, surrender, shared abundance, and passionate creativity. It's a celebration of your love and the unique qualities that each of you brings to the relationship. As you embrace the joy of the present moment, you'll create lasting memories and strengthen the bond that unites you. Halloween will be a night of love, unity, and the magic that only a deep connection can bring.

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bowandcurtsey · 1 year

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Idk if you do crackfics but if you don't feel free to ignore this but I'd like to send in a request for headcanons for Fuego, William and nozel and their s/o making them take care of their firstborn baby. Stuff like cleaning their diapers, changing their clothes or making them burp just any baby things and the baby pees on them or throws up on them? Fuego and nozel are royals so they probably have nannies to do these things but s/o wanted the daddies to bond with their baby cuz they're always busy and things

I just love your works so much. Sending Lots of love and positive vibes for you❤️❤️

!DAD BLACK CLOVER BOYS! I love it, hehe (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ

Thank you for sending them love and positive vibes huehue, I'm happy to find time to write. I was reading the Manga earlier, I just cant wait for this arc to end. I'm feeling so tired from all the fighting. ):

Characters: Fuegoleon | Nozel | William x f! reader tw: unchecked, baby mess (pee poop vomit) s/n: son's name d/n: daughter's name

Fuegoleon Vermillion

He Is hands on whether you had a nanny or not. It was only if he had no choice he would get the nanny to help.

Well your husband was a really busy man afterall, so he had to be away a lot of the time, so he was feeling a little sad about missing out on his first born's growth journey.

Thus, whenever he could, he would be doing everything. Changing clothes for her, picking out the cutest dresses or something that matches your outfit.

He wasn't really good at it, but he would change their diapers too. He didn't mind getting poop stained on his hands, or his shirt stained with pee.

"there's gonna come a day when I wouldn't be able to change her diapers anymore, honey."

You weren't complaining, cause you'll have time to rest and do your own things.

He'll have his blunders here and there, like the time when he played with the d/n too close after meal time and she vomited all over his hair.

He was really apologetic about it but d/n was smiling and laughing from all the fun, you just couldn't help but laugh as well.

As long as Fue was around when she cried, he would get up from whatever he was doing to tend to her. He would cradle her, play with her, read to her until she calmed down.

You were glad for all the help, the only downside was that he didn't ever want to leave her. Even for date nights, he would want to bring her along and sometimes it becomes family nights.

You would have to give him the eye before he would leave d/n with the nanny.

Also, 10/10 over protective dad.

Nozel Silva

He questioned on why it was necessary for him to do the cleaning up in the beginning. Because "we have the nannies for that"

And that you both could just focus on feeding, teaching, playing with s/n.

Well it was your first born and you didn't want to miss out on anything so you still did the changing and cleaning half of the time.

I mean, you still counted your blessings that you had Nann(ies) to assist you, since it was really taxing for your body after birth and you had to recover and take care of yourself AND take care of an infant at the same time. Shit was NOT EASY.

Also, your husband question whether it would really help with bonding since he never remembered his mom or dad for cleaning up after him when he was an infant. Not like anyone could remember anyway.

You kinda felt he made sense.

Until you saw Nozel unable to pacify his son and had the nannies to calm the baby.

"It's that kind of bond, Nozel." you were arguing with him about it one day.

Well, because you got him wrapped around your pinky, he had to do this hands on clean up stuff. And only did he realise that it wasn't that bad afterall.

He knew how his son liked his diapers worn. When he would get a nappy rash, when he would pee or poop.

Well, once he was changing the diaper and s/n peed, and it got all over his shirt. You could tell Nozel was a little annoyed but he continued changing his diaper and cleaning up.

Then he went to change himself. He carried his son in his arms after, looking at him smile and giggle. Nozel pinched his cheeks.

"That bond, right?" you winked at him. And Nozel finally understood.

William Vangeance

He wants to be a hands on dad but he was really really busy. But whenever he could, he would definitely be hands on.

In fact, he holds the baby too much that you'll complain and lament from time to time, that he doesn't spend time with you anymore.

But deep down, you knew that it was because he didn't want to miss the precious times where they grew up so quickly.

But because he spends so little time with his infant child, he does get a little clumsy from time to time.

He would have the diapers the wrong way, and ended up having to shift d/n multiple times, making her more uncomfortable and thus, making her cry even more.

He would be confused on which milk bottle to use and how much to feed. Sometimes, d/n would cry because she was still hungry.

Well, eventually he always used the bigger milk bottle, so you had a pretty chubby baby, haha

He would also get the pyjamas and clothes the wrong side SO OFTEN.

"okay honey, don't they button at the back? But there's one that buttons at the back?"

With all the blunders and questions he's asking you, you hardly get much rest even when he's taking over the baby.

Sometimes you were just too exhausted to correct him and if it wasn't life endangering, you'd just sleep with your baby with her clothes inside out. Or her going out socks. Well, who's looking, right?

It's okay because it's all about the bonding at the end of the day. Whenever you see him smile to your giggling daughter, everything was okay.

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lyranova · 10 months

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hello !!

may i request nozel, fuegoleon, and yami with a plus size lover who’s insecure about her looks!! >\\\< aka me rjdjseksdn

(currently on anon but i’ll def interact with you later uwu)

Hiya anon! Of course you can, I hope you enjoy these! It’s only my second time writing for a Plus Size reader but I still hope you enjoy it 🥰! No worries no worries just take your time and feel free to interact with me on your account whenever you feel like it 🥺💕! I used to be an anon too so I totally get it, just take your time 🥰!

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Fuegoleon:

• Fue would absolutely *love* your curves! They were just so perfect and pretty and were just…completely *you*! He would compliment you every day about how amazing and beautiful he thought you were.

• He would compliment you in anything and everything you wore, and would give his honest opinion when you’d ask for it. But he would always encourage you to wear whatever you wanted!

• If anyone were to cut you a look or make a rude remark to you about your weight or what you were wearing he would firmly put them in their place.

• He would remind them that they were speaking to the Captain’s lover and that whatever they said to you they were also saying to him. He would also ask that the reflect on themselves, and that they needed to look inward before they judged.

• If you were having a bad day or needed to get away he would gladly bring Salamander out and the two of you would fly to wherever you wanted. All he ever wanted in life was to make you happy.

Nozel:

• Would also love your curves! He would tell you how beautiful you were and that he never wants you to change, unless you wanted to. He is a very loving and supportive S/O!

• If you asked him about an outfit or piece of clothing he would give you his honest opinion. He prefers it if you wear more “fitted” clothes since he can show off and boast about how beautiful you and your body are, but if you were to prefer more oversized clothes he would definitely support it and tell you that you look beautiful in anything!

• If someone were to be mean/rude to you he wouldn’t let it go. Period. He would point out that only a few centuries ago plus sized people were thought and revered as the most beautiful people in the world, and that most nobles/royals were plus sized. So before being rude and making dumb remarks they needed to look at themselves in the mirror and see if they were only projecting their own self-hatred onto you.

• In order to cheer you up he would make an eagle out of his mercury and would take you wherever you wanted. He hated it when people upset you and threatened to have them jailed, but you talked him out of it.

• He would take you to your favorite place and just spoil you. He gets you the best food, clothing, whatever you want! You deserved to be treated well and with love! Why? Because you were a beautiful person inside and out!

Yami:

• Would, again, just love your curves! He was a guy who liked for his lover to have a little meat on their bones. It meant they ate enough and that there was more of you for him to love!

• If you ever asked him his opinion on clothes or outfits he would give his Yami opinion. Which just meant that he’d tell you honestly if an outfit looked good or bad on you. Like Nozel he loved it when you wore more fitted clothes, but if you were uncomfortable with that then he would prefer it if you wore something else. Your happiness and comfort was of the utmost importance to Yami!

• If someone were to say something rude or mean to you? Oof they’d better watch out! Yami would grab them by the top of their head and would use his intimidating presence to put fear into them. He would tell them that the really “ugly” person was them and that they needed to learn how to respect others if they wanted to be respected. He would just go off on them!

• In order to make you feel better Yami would let you buy whatever you wanted at the restaurant! He would use all his money to buy all the food, drinks, and desserts in the restaurant just to stick it to the rude guy!

• He would apologize for getting carried away and for not knocking some more sense into the rude guy. But you would tell him it was fine and that you appreciate him standing up for you. He would give you a big hug and kiss before taking you back home!

#asks #anon🌟#black clover #black clover headcanons #black clover hcs #black clover x you #black clover x y/n #black clover x reader #yami sukehiro #sukehiro yami #fuegoleon vermillion #nozel silva

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uchihagods · 1 year

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THE SUIT, U. OBITO/FEMALE READER. | MODERN AU, FANFICTION.

warnings: obito’s a business man, teasing, praise kink, unprotected sex, obito’s in love with his so, as always, breeding kink, duh, he’s an uchiha after all, switch!obito/reader, oral sex, m!receiving, fingering, kinda face-fucking, breasts appreciation, overstimulation, i think that’s all, heavy smut in general.

wc: 3.1k

character/s: obito uchiha n.n; featuring: the uchihas, especially madara.

beta’d by: @obitosryuu <33

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IMPORTANT!… please, feel free to ignore if any of these topics trigger you; read at your own risk!

“SO, what do you think?”

At the sound of your husband’s voice, you averted your gaze from the screen of your phone just to almost choke on your own saliva at the sight of the now changed Obito.

The dark-haired man was standing next to the door of your shared living room dressed all elegant with the outfit he only wore for specific and special occasions like the one he had tonight, in a couple of hours if you’re not mistaken.

Every once in a while the Uchiha family, or rather those members who were involved in the family business, reunited in expensive restaurants or in their own offices to discuss whatever they discussed there. Since you weren’t part of the business, you were completely unaware of what they talked about.

The only thing you knew for sure was that Obito always came back late from those meetings, normally in a bad mood or stressed and willing to fuck the shit out of you for hours until your pussy couldn’t hold any more of his seed.

Your cheeks began to redden when certain images of the endless nights full of lust popped up in your mind… How your beautiful, sweet and caring husband transformed into a dirty, degrading and harsh man.

You shook your head to focus on what was important now, which was how fucking hot the Uchiha looked in that new suit you bought him yesterday.

It was a pretty common suit, though.

Since Obito tended to wear black when it came to elegant events, you decided to change this habit a bit by choosing the dark-gray suit that caught your eye some time ago along with the turtleneck shirt you fell in love with that same day.

And boy, you did make a good choice. A splendid one, actually.

The way the fabric hugged the muscles of his arms spoke for itself, and don’t get me started on the way his tie was loosened thanks to his open-collared dress shirt, allowing the curious eyes to contemplate a piece of the black turtleneck beneath it.

“Makes you look taller, that’s for sure…” You confessed after some thought, biting your lower lip slightly. “I just knew this color would suit you.”

“Isn’t it too tight, though?” Obito wondered, completely oblivious of your hungry gaze.

“It squeezes you in the right places.” Your eyes were locked in his softened crotch while saying this, not even trying to hide how turned on you were already.

“Uhm, you’re… Are you staring at my dick?” You hummed, resting your chin on your palm. “Oh, uh… W-Why?”

“Why not?”

You took advantage of his speechlessness to stand up from the couch and go right in front of him with a seductive expression written all over your face, your hands reunited behind your lower back as your lips got closer to his own to murmur: —“I wanna suck you off so badly, baby… Would you let me do that for you, hm?”

Obito’s mouth parted in surprise at the sudden words that had reached his ears, eyebrows raised and his whole body tensed. “I-I have a meeting in an hour, we c-can’t…”

“All I need is thirty minutes.” You stated convincingly, your hand making its way to his hard on to caress it through his pants, earning a low grunt from your husband and a slight buck of his hips searching for more. “See? You want it too.”

“Fucking…” He panted the moment your fingers enclosed his heavy bulge as much as the clothes let you. Well, he couldn’t leave the house with a boner, could he? “Fuck, just quit it with the touches already so I can take this damn suit off.”

“No!” You stopped your ministrations at his stupid last statement but without removing your hand entirely. “Don’t you dare, Obito Uchiha.”

“You’re gonna make a mess, and while you’ll have time to shower after we’re done, I certainly won’t. God, I shouldn’t even give in to this.”

“Yet here you are, craving my touch.” You teased him by tracing his awaiting cock with the tip of your index finger, looking up at him through your eyelids. “The pretty suit stays.” You commanded once your mouth reached his ear with the help of your tiptoed feet to (barely) match his height.

“Hmph,”

“Good boy.” Your hands were skillful to unfasten his belt quickly, you dropped the piece out of your way as your knees met with the floor to pull down his pants and find his black boxers molded to the outline of his hard member. “Such a view…”

Your face instinctively moved closer to his crotch, you stuck out your tongue to slowly lick his still clothed shaft. When you reached the bulbous tip, you pressed your muscle there for a couple of seconds ‘till Obito’s moans became louder.

“Honey, p-please.”

“Please what?” Your voice came out muffled by the fabric against your mouth, you were trying to surround the shape of his cock between your puffy lips to frustrate him even more.

“Hmgh,” he grunted. “I know what you’re attempting to do.” One of his hands went to grip your hair to keep you there while his hips swayed from side to side to relieve the pulsating ache your actions caused.

“Then, why don’t you ask nicely what you want?”

“We don’t have the time for this, Y/N.” You could tell by his tone that he was getting annoyed, but that only encouraged you to trace a wet path along his covered length.

“Precisely.” You emphasized when you concluded with a long kiss to his mouth-watering hidden tip.

“You little b-… Fine.” Obito let out a defeated sigh, accepting your unspoken wish to be the dominant one today. “Could you-…? Hm, put to work those pretty lips of yours on my bare cock…?” You shook your head no, that wasn’t what you wanted to hear. “Could you, please, suck me off without so many clothes in the way?”

“That’s better.”

You finally took the waistband between your fingers to get rid of his boxers, you pulled down the fabric until it reached his ankles to rest along with his pants, making Obito hiss the moment his dick sprung free and was surrounded with the fresh air in the room.

“Someone’s eager here, hm…” You couldn’t help but to stare at his marvelous, huge member; especially his glistening head, which made you want nothing more than to have him inside your mouth.

Nevertheless, you still had a role to play and that’s why you weren’t touching his now bare cock. You didn’t miss the way Obito’s face wrinkled in pain as his fist tightened on your hair, his hips were acting on their own when they thrusted forward in an attempt to feel your pretty lips on him.

“Baby, please… Not this again.”

Not even you could handle your teasing anymore, “Do you prefer my h-…?”

“Mouth. Always. Your mouth, always.” He stumbled over his words, desperate at this point.

Your hands found their way onto his thighs, and your mouth wasn’t entirely open the moment Obito decided to fill it with his impatient cock once and for all, resulting in him moaning in relief and in you gagging on his shaft.

Backing off a little, keeping only his tip between your lips, you looked up at him through your forming tears as your tongue went to work circling around the bulbous head, fingers now surrounding the base to make it easier.

Encouraged by his fast breathing you traced your way down his length leaving small kisses just to go back up with a long and slow lick to the underside of his dick following the bulging vein there to, at the end, take him completely into your mouth ‘till the tip hit the back of your throat, hand moving downwards to massage his full balls.

“O-Oh, fuuuck! That’s it, honey.” Your husband whimpered as his head fell back on the wooden door behind his tensed figure.

Under normal situations, he would’ve taken advantage of his grip on your hair to guide your movements in order to find a satisfying rhythm, but something told him that he should let you decide what to do next.

Starting to bob your head up and down with the assistance of your skilled tongue, you continued with the ministrations to his balls at the same time in order to double his pleasure, you raised your gaze to meet his just to find his eyes shut in concentration and his lips pressed together as to not make so much noise even though you couldn’t be heard by anyone outside your flat.

A particular hard suck to his aching member had him seeing stars through his closed eyelids, chasing with his hips inside your mouth to feel that indescribable sensation again, using his grip on you to reach the back of your throat and keep you there for a couple of seconds more.

“U-Use your tongue, pretty.” Obito asked between moans, watching your nose squeezing against his skin due to how deep in your mouth he was. It didn’t matter how many times you’d given him head throughout the years, you always ended up choking on his huge, long length every single one of them.

You did as you were told, managing to give him pleasure slipping your tongue along his heavy cock and occasionally reaching the point where his balls and base met to stimulate him there as well.

Obito let you go with a loud growl when he sensed your pats on his thighs, informing him you couldn’t take him that deep any longer. You pushed away rapidly, coughing in the process, while holding his coated member in your hand.

“S-Sorry,” your voice was somewhat broken, puffy eyes and swollen lips were also hints of what you were doing. “You’re just too big…”

“You did it well, so good for me.” He praised you lovingly, leaning down a little to caress your reddened cheek with his fingers. “You made me feel amazing, honey.”

“But you didn’t cum…” You cried, stroking his still hard dick to prove your point.

“Because I didn’t want to, baby.” The dark-haired explained as he helped you stand up from the floor, taking a mental note to buy you some cream for your bruised knees. “Y’know I prefer to fill your perfect pussy full of my cum, don’t you?” He whispered hotly against your ear, hands gripping your hips to maintain your balance, yours resting atop his dressed forearms.

“W-What about your meeting?” You wondered, looking for the clock to check the hour. “You’re late!”

“I can’t leave my wife alone while she’s feeling insecure about something that’s not true, can I?” You tilted your head to the side. “Plus, I’m already late. It wouldn’t make any difference arriving a bit more late, Madara’s going to kill me anyway.”

“Idiot,” you giggled.

“If being an idiot is what it takes to be by your side fucking you against this door, then I’ll beg whoever’s up there to stay an idiot for the rest of my life.” Your husband exclaimed between small kisses to your temple, using his feet to get rid of his shoes, pants and boxers so they don’t get in the way when he performs what he was meticulously planning in his mind.

“Oh, God.” You hid your embarrassed expression on his wide chest. “I forgot how poetic you become when you’re turned on…”

“Mhm… Would you let me, then?” His mouth was over your neck now, sucking the skin there and hoping it would leave a mark.

“Being an idiot for the rest of your life?” You smiled sheltered in the warmth of his chest, moaning softly the moment his hips bucked forward and his bare tip touched your clothed clit. “O-Obito…”

“I meant the part where I fuck you stupid against the door.” He pulled you closer by your hips, his hard length resting on your abdomen. “You must be tired from such a great job you did for me earlier, now let me take care of you.”

“Sounds good.” You whimpered, moving your lower half in search of friction. Obito’s finger went to your chin and lifted your head up to start a soon-heated make out, your hand slipped downwards to stroke his dick without separating it too much from your aching center. “A-Aahh, ‘need you inside me.”

“I know, baby.” He said quietly, surrounding your bruised neck with his hand while the other worked on the button of your shorts. “I’m on it.”

“I love your cock s’much, ‘can’t wait to have it stretching my walls…” You squeezed his shaft, provoking him, as you started another languid and loud kiss.

Your shorts made their way down your legs and you tossed them away somewhere in the room with the help of your feet. Obito didn’t waste any more time so he just raised you up by your thighs and pressed your back against the damn door without a word.

The dark-haired asked you to hold tight on his shoulders while he managed to move your panties to the side and enter your wet hole from his spot. “Baby, f-fuuuck! What a perfect hole you have.” He moaned once his cock shoved into your pussy, making you imitate him as your head fell on his neck along with your arms to support yourself.

Gripping your ass firmly, Obito started thrusting into you very slowly at first, getting used to the unusual position and trying to figure out the best way to pound into you without making you uncomfortable; but he guessed he was doing just well if the sounds coming out of your mouth were anything to go by.

“Right there, Obi. Right fucking there.” You grasped his hair forcefully, forehead pressing against his to be able to look at his beautiful eyes through your own teary ones.

“You’re so tight, always.” He cried as his fingers dug into the skin of your butt to quicken his pace, creating new slapping and squelching sounds that filled the entire living room. “Get your tits out for me, pretty.”

Every hard thrust went straight to your abused cervix, soft walls clenching around his throbbing cock, and thus turning you into a crying mess. Obito held you better, hoping you’d fulfill his request soon, and you leaned on one arm while your other hand lowered your top enough for your breasts to be pushed up by the collar of it, offering your husband the sight of your mounds pressed together inside your laced bra.

Obito let out a groan at your perfection. “I doubt you have any idea how much I love your boobs, not even a small hint of it.” He punctuated entering and exiting your hungry, wet hole.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Your whole body was bouncing, your tits along with it, which was exactly what the dark-haired was looking for. “-‘Gonna cum, baby.”

“That’s it, honey.” He panted, hips moving faster than before. “Let your juices coat my cock so I can breed your pretty cunt.”

“Shit, Obi.” You complained as you released on his heavy shaft with trembling legs and eyes squinted, your insides closing vigorously around him. You searched for his lips to initiate a sweet kiss. “Your turn.”

“Already there.” Obito tightened his grip, hiding his face on your neck to nip at it just to trace his way downwards with a long lick to then suck on the soft skin of your mounds. “A-Ah! Fucking…”

The moment his dick twitched, indicating he was about to fill you full of his seed, you pulled his hair and kissed him open-mouthed ‘till the first drops painted your overstimulated walls, resulting in you both moaning in the middle of your messy make-out.

“So much…” You chuckled, referring to the amount of cum he was releasing inside you. “I love you, baby.”

“Your fault,” he still was thrusting into you while he finished cumming but very slowly compared to the pace he was going minutes ago. “And I love you too.”

“You can put me down now, y’know?” You informed him, “You must be tired from all the effort you made to make me feel good.”

Obito did as you told, leaving you gently on the floor again, and once you were supporting your full weight with your legs, you regretted your decision. Your husband must’ve noticed your problem since he was giving you a proud look, “Sore, aren’t we?”

“Oh, shut up!” You scolded him jokingly, raising your arms to encircle his neck and pull him into a kiss, tongue asking for permission to enter his wet cavern to start a not-that-coordinated dance with his own.

He grabbed your bare hips forcefully, playing with the fabric that hugged them and noticing they matched your bra. “You haven’t had enough? We’re all sweaty and sticky, especially me.”

“Hhm, I should be asking that to you…” You felt one of his fingers hooking under the waistband of your panties to slip them down, you tossed them away with your feet.

“Turn around for me.” The dark-haired bit your lips before trailing kisses along the length of your neck to finish with a suck on your collarbone.

You turned around, using your forearm as a support for your sweaty forehead. Behind you, Obito knelt down to spread your asscheeks and watch your little hole struggle to keep his release inside, he collected the semen slipping down your thighs just to put it back with a hard thrust of his fingers.

“Mhm! O-Obito, baby.” You jumped slightly the moment he moved them in a hooking manner, taking more wet sounds out of your pussy. “So good, fuck!”

“You think you can cum for me one more time, my love?” He asked against your ear even though he knew the answer, quickening his movements and enjoying the sight of the mixed fluids dripping into his palm.

“A-Ah, Faster! Fas-!” You were interrupted by Obito’s ringtone, making you gasp in surprise and realization.

“Ignore it, ‘should stop soon. W-What are you doing?” He frowned when he didn’t feel your warmth surrounding his fingers anymore, watching you walk towards his phone with your panties on. “When…?”

“Be a responsible man and answer the phone, Obito.” You handed him the vibrating device, a determined expression over your face.

“I don’t really want to hear Madara’s rage towards me, y’know…?” Your husband scoffed, searching for his boxers and attempting to put them on under your critical gaze.

“Now.” You raised your eyebrows like you always did when you were serious about something.

“Not happening.” Obito refused, insecure.

“A week without sex.” You started, shaking the phone in your hand.

“Wait, what?”

“That’s two.”

“Not fair!” He complained.

“Wanna make it three?”

“Oh, c’mon! Give me that!”

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callsigndragon · 1 year

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Seeing Red | Ch. 18: Meet the family ✍️📲

Word count: 1.9k

Warnings: Red has F E E L I N G S (don't we all?), mentions of the divorce, fluff, angst, tensionnnnnnn, mentions of food, ann Liam bc he deserves his own warning. ALSO DAD JAKE. mentions of death and more sadness and well, just go read it.

A/N: Seeing Red began officially 8 days ago, and we already have 18 chapters (only six of them are fully written), which means that I've been writing non-stop since the year began. As I’ve been telling y'all, I have a big exam in, actually, 9 days, and I’ve been procrastinating a lot on that area of my life. So, even if it saddens me, it’s time to stop writing and start studying.

Lucky for me, I’ve been working all semester and I know the majority of the things already, so it’s not too much work, but still, priorities come first. I’ll be around, I’ll read your comments, and you are free to send as many questions as you want about the series. I want to read your doubts and theories, and you know, whatever you want to tell me! I’ll answer them whenever I have some free time.

Promise that the first thing you’ll read when I come back is Daggers playing with the kids at the beach!

Masterlist on pinned!

For a week, you are haunted by the image of Jake singing to Liam. You didn’t tell him what you saw, wanting it to be a special moment between father and son. Liam needs to create memories with his father, too. You know that, eventually, Jake will ask to spend more time with him without you being present, and you’ll start missing a lot of beautiful moments. It’s a special memory for them, but for you? It’s becoming a nightmare. Not exactly a nightmare, but it never leaves your mind; the memory returns to it whenever you allow your mind to wander.

Being away from Jake is proving to be a difficult task.

It’s Sunday, it’s your day off, and you don’t have to see him today. You can rest at home, keep unpacking things, and have a nice day with your son. No Jake. No problems. No messy feelings just you and Liam.

Well, shit.

Half an hour later, Jake rings your doorbell. Liam runs to the door, waiting for you to open it. He knows that no matter what, he cannot open the door. You still don’t know why you accepted when Jake offered to share a car to go to the beach. Well, maybe the idea of him driving and having Liam in the backseat was so alluring that you just took the opportunity when it presented itself.

“I gave you a key; why aren’t you using it?” You ask Jake while opening the door.

“You said it was for emergencies. I’m not gonna use it to enter your house when I feel like it.” He explains matter-of-factly.

“Fair enough,” You concede, walking toward the living room, where you are packing Liam’s bag. “Shit, I forgot to buy more sunscreen.”

“Language.” Liam and Jake say at the same time, earning a glare from you, eyes narrowed.

“Don’t you dare team up against me, Seresins.”

Jake smirks as he raises his hands. “I would never do that.”

“You better. Can we stop somewhere and buy sunscreen?”

“Sure. Actually, we’re supposed to meet with the rest this afternoon.”

You almost drop Liam’s spare clothes on the floor. “But you told me to be ready before lunch?”

"Yeah, about that," he scratches the back of his neck, "I was hoping we could meet Penny and Amelia."

You look at your outfit: a sundress over your swimsuit. “I’m gonna need to change clothes.”

“You’re absolutely beautiful like that, Red.” He promises, a jovial smile accompanying his words.

You scoff, smoothing out the non-existent wrinkles in your dress. “I look like a mom.”

Jake gets up, grabbing your chin softly, and makes you look at him. His green eyes are pools of sincerity. “That is exactly what you are. And you’re one hell of a mom, if you allow me to say that. But you’re also a fighter pilot and the best fucking Commander that Top Gun has ever seen.”

“Language.” You mutter, a small smile expanding over your features.

“Whatever. You’re the hottest mama around. Everyone at the base calls me an idiot, you know?” His eyes glance at your lips for a second. You feel the tension—the same one that you felt five years ago when you met him. That tension that led to making out sessions in the back of his car, in empty offices at the base, and in empty corridors when you were deployed together. The tension that somehow ended with him knocking at your door one rainy night and, in that moment, you just knew. You knew that he was the man you wanted to share your life with.

Your breath hitches in your throat. “Why?”

He wets his lips and leans a bit closer, so close that his nose touches yours when he whispers. “‘Cause I walked away from you.”

“Dada look my drawing!” Liam demands, you two pulling away, as if you were two kids who were doing something they weren’t supposed to

Actually, you are not supposed to kiss your ex-husband, who still hasn’t told you why he left.

Pull yourself together, Red.

“Is that my plane?” Jake kneels down and looks at the piece of paper in the kid’s hands. You have drawn an F-18 before, and Liam had ‘painted’ it with his crayons. It’s just a bunch of circular scrabbles in different colors. “Woah, bubs, that’s an amazing drawing. Can I keep it?”

“Yes. You keep it.”

You clear your throat, returning to whatever you were doing before. Oh, yeah, Liam’s bag. “Jake, you should get the baby car seat from my car.”

“Don’t need to. I bought one last week when I went to buy toys with Payback.”

“You bought a car seat?”

“Yes. Why?”

“Nothing. You’re gonna need to stop with the DILF attitude.”

You mutter the last part to yourself, but you fail to see Jake’s knowing smile.

“I’m so glad to finally meet you, Red.” Penny claims once you enter her home, She hugs you closely. “I’ve been hearing a lot about you these past few days.”

“Only the good stuff, I hope.”

“Of course! Let me introduce you to my daughter. This is Amelia.” She says while patting her daughter's head. She’s definitely not ‘little’ as Jake kept saying. Amelia is a young, pretty girl. She looks like 17, more or less.

“Well, if we’re introducing our children…” You grab Liam’s hand; he’s hiding behind you, suddenly scared of all the new faces. “This is Liam. Can you say hi, sweetheart?”

“Hello. I’m Liam.”

"Oh my God, he is exactly like Jake!" Amelia says, kneeling down. “My name is Amelia. But you can call me Ames.”

“Ames. You pretty.”

Amelia coos, placing a hand on her chest. “You’re the pretty one. Do you like dogs, Liam?”

“I have a doggy! Lady.” Liam informs her, playing with Amelia’s hair.

“My dog is called Theo. Want to see him?”

“Yes, pwease.”

“Can I take him with Theo?” Amelia asks you, and you nod, watching the pair leave.

Jake and Mav, who have been too immersed in their own conversation, approach the two of you. “Amelia has kidnapped my kid already?”

“What did you expect? She’s been waiting to meet him since you showed her those photos last weekend.” Mav says, hugging you. “Jake told us about the migraine, are you feeling better?”

You look at Jake, who is looking at the floor. “He talks about me?”

“The question is, does he ever stop talking about you?”

“Penny, please.” Jake groans, his ears turning red. This isn’t exactly what you need to hear after what happened in the morning.

“Are you hungry? Food is almost ready. Come with me.” Penny ignores the pilot, and you follow her and Jake, who are now talking about how she ‘isn’t supposed to expose him like that’.

Once lunch is over, Amelia and Liam go watch a Disney movie in the living room, Jake and Mav are doing the dishes, and you and Penny go sit on a bench in the backyard, enjoying the wonderful view of the beach while drinking a cold beverage.

“You know why he left, right?” You mutter, looking at the vast sea in front of you.

“Yeah, I know. And it’s not my place to tell you, sweetheart, even if I want to.” Penny answers, her hand moving to cover yours.

“It’s frustrating, you know? You, Mav and Amelia know why he left me, and you seem to be okay with it. You accept him as a member of your family, and it seems that what he did has not changed those feelings at all. You still trust and love Jake, right?”

“If anything, I love him even more.” She confesses, taking a deep breath. “Honey, just give him time. He had a reason, and it was a good one.”

“Really?” Penny nods, and let your face fall. “I’ll wait. I’ve been waiting three years, a few more months won’t change anything.”

“Oh, dear. I’m sorry. I wish I could tell you. How long were you married?”

“Five months. We got married in December and he left in May”

“I think those five months left a big impression on him.” Penny mutters, deep in thought.

“How did you end up being Jake’s 'adoptive' family?” You ask, wanting to change the topic completely.

“Well, you know that when he turned 18, he left home and joined the Naval Academy, right?”

“Yeah, he told me that, and that his parents weren’t too excited about it, so they stopped talking when he left.”

Penny nods, sipping her iced tea. “Jake’s mom sent a letter each year since he left, somehow always knowing where he was. They were birthday cards. She never said too much in them, but a mother always remembers her children’s birthdays.”

“Did he tell you all this? I never heard any of it.” You know he kept a box in his side of the closet with birthday cards, but he never brought it up, and you knew better than to look in that box.

“When the card didn’t come two years ago, he came to the Hard Deck late at night and asked to use the landline. It was a really odd petition because he had his cellphone in his hands, but I didn’t ask. He called someone; it was a brief conversation, and I'm not sure what he said, but he hung up and began crying."

“Did they tell him that his mom was dead over the phone?” You feel your heart tighten at the idea of being in his place, if someone told you that your mom was dead on a phone call… You don’t want to find out how it feels.

“Yes. He told me ‘it was the only family I had left’” Penny tears up at the memory. “I told him that it wasn't true. He had the Daggers, Mav, Amelia, and me. He wasn’t alone.”

“He’s the type of person that isolates himself from the rest. He doesn’t want to give others the opportunity—or rather, the power—to abandon him and hurt him.”

“Yeah, that’s Hangman. But the man I saw that night... that was Jake. We've been taking care of him ever since.”

“You know, I always thought that he cheated and left me before I found out. But he isn’t like that.”

“He had many opportunities to move on; he’s a good-looking guy, and ladies and some guys, even, had been throwing themselves at him over the last three years. But he rejected them.”

“All of them?”

“Every single one. One day I asked him why, and he said that ‘someone told him he didn’t deserve to be happy’” Penny finishes her drink and gets up.

“Who the fuck told him that?”

“Until you showed up, I actually thought it was you. Well, not you, because I didn’t know about your existence. But his last girlfriend.”

“I don’t want Jake to be unhappy, Penny.”

“No, dear. You wish that he had told you the truth. You wish you could be the family you’re supposed to be. I can see it in your eyes, in the way you look at each other.”

“We don’t look at each other.” You protest, getting up too.

“There’s nothing worse than two idiots in love!” She says as she walks into the house, leaving you with an empty glass in your hand and a million questions in your head.

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clazcy · 2 months

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the personae & facets of mr. pilots (both of them) (this is solely about their characters) (the author of this post has did & understands it's a medical experience)

i already made my thing on tyler & the 3 of him (sort of about myself too but that's largely system based) but this will have more detail

(also first & foremost if you're in the seizure search for epilepsy block the #not epilepsy tag so my things will stop coming up. so sorry about that)

tyler tyler - host. author of the songs (mostly). the one we see performing, the son of nico.

blurryface - split from being seized by nico & the trauma that caused. author of goner from npi. bears nico's name but is also a 'blurry face' in the sense that he has no identity besides being controlled. therefore, he tries to control tyler/the body to cope. since he holds the dark thoughts of nico, he enacts those onto tyler. he is a persecutor.

clancy - ALSO split from the seizings but also off of blurry. different from tyler in the sense that's he's more violence focused, different from blurry in the sense that his anger is directed at the abusers. son[? or belongs to the district] of keons, in that sense. author of the album clancy & the letters. also a persecutor because he WILL take control to do whatever it takes to get his way (also he has significantly less of a moral compass).

okay josh

josh josh - this is josh <3 host like tyler & he is josh joshua william dun :) also the one who performs. we don't know his bishop.

spooky jim - same seizing split. however, as seen in choker & that one tweet, he also has some sort of power from this (this is not did canon compliant sadly :( ) & how he's using it depends on whether or not he's actively being seized/controlled (weaponized?). when he's not, it's for good, changing things to pink (happy fun colour!!!) etc. when he is, he's, well. he turned his loved ones into objects. i think this stems from insecurity of losing them (choker) vs changing things for the better (tweet, especially since tyler puts so much emphasis on changing hair to change/control self, it implies spooky was helping him regain control). i think this power is at least semi exclusive to spooky because it's blue, & the bishops use that as their :( colour.

torchbearer - re: clancy, but he's not violent. different path, leader of banditos et cetera. not free from anxiety, but significantly better at coping. i uh. headcanon he has the same power as spooky but uses it to light torches. that doesn't mean anything necessarily but i think it's cute.

questions this answers (kind of) & questions i answer

why is josh always blurry in photos?

a. this is tyler (collective) 's writing & i don't think he (in the story, as the character) realizes that josh is also collective. or

b. he does, but he (as clancy) doesn't see torchbearer (his only counterpart) as a person because he isn't violent. i feel like he's not ready to accept him.

c. something something psychosis they are one person all along fight club style. i hate this one (victim of forest fic) so i hope it isn't true.

who was the one in the trench mvs?

tyler i assume. he spent the longest in trench (within the collective) & has the most story with it.

who's the one in the overcompensate mv?

clancy boy

are there any more within the collectives?

probably not, since this is a story. however. the different facets/or outfits they wear/ways they sing you get it etc could also be different ones maybe. i don't think they are & if they are i doubt they matter as much.

i'm outta questions someone send me more so i can elaborate

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morrigan-sims · 7 months

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nogenderbee · 1 year

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Hi I really love your works you write everything so well so I thought I should try requesting:D

So could you write An ,Mizuki and a character of your choice :) saying to their S/O they are proud of them and than reader gets emotional and starts crying BCS they haven't heard someone say it to them for so long and you continue what happens from here :)

You are free to ignore this too have a nice day/night and don't forget to eat something and stay hydrated and also get some sleep :D

Hi hi, thank you so much! So I decided to add Kanade since she just suits here so well! And I really enjoyed writing it so I hope you enjoy it just as much <3

An, Kanade, Mizuki telling reader they're proud of them but reader strats crying

You and An wanted to have your classic date at her dad's cafe but there have been a lot of people on that say so you decided to help her take care of all the orders.

Some customer ordered coffee with art on it and your girlfriend said that you can do it yourself since she showed you how it's done and she knows your abilities are extremely good. But you weren't so convinced about it but still done it to make your girlfriends job easier.

"Hey, An, is that good enough?"

"It's perfect! Omg you did so good! I'm so proud to have lover like you!"

She was what...? It really touched you and you maybe even didn't knew why it did, and so you didn't even noticed water spilling from your eyes.

"YN?! What's wrong?! Did I said something I shouldn't?!"

"N-No it's not that, don't worry! I just... didn't heard it for a really long time..."

"How about we take a little break? We finished most of orders so I'm sure my dad can carry on from here for a while."

After that she went to ask her dad for a break which you both got. So she lead you to some quieter place where she decided to just cuddle with you and spend some time.

"I have always been proud of you... I'm sorry if I haven't told you this enough but I promise that from now on, I'll tell you this every day so you know how much I appreciate you!"

You had classic lazy date with Kanade on which you usually just eat some noodles, snuggled together and either watched or listened to something, or took care of your own things.

Today she was texting some Nightcord members when you come to her house so she just wanted to say goodbye to them so she can spend some quality time with you.

"What did you talked about with your friends? Is another song coming up?"

"Oh no, I was actually talking about you. Do you remember that limited matching bracelets for us? I was telling them how proud I am of you."

"You're proud of me...?"

"Of course I am. I'm proud of everything that has anything to do with you."

In that moment you kinda let it all out but it wasn't bothering you that much, after all her room is like your safe place where you can just be yourself. And once she saw that you let out couple of tears, she immediately started to rub your back.

"Hey, it's alright. Did I said or done something that made you feel so bad?"

"Don't worry, you didn't. I just... haven't heard it for a while and well... they're happy tears..."

"I'm glad those are happy tears but I promise I'll make sure to tell you I'm proud of you every day. Because I really am. Whatever you do, I'll always be proud of you, especially if you worked hard for it. Results don't really matter"

You spend your date cuddled into each other while she was rubbing your back and told you comforting words, constantly reminding you that she's proud of you.

Mizuki had a shop date with you and now you ended in her room trying every outfit they made you buy and judging every outfit they bought for themselves.

"Oh, try this one out! I remember you saying that you like it but I didn't saw you in it!"

Your lover said it handing you one of the outfits you picked for yourself but in fact, yes, you didn't show them since you wanted it to be a surprise. So you took clothes from them and went to change really quick.

"I'm done! What do you think?"

"You look so good! Next time you simply have to pick something for me as well! Everyone is gonna be so jealous I have partner like you!"

"Why jealous?"

"Because you're simply amazing! I'm so proud of you, my dear!"

They're... proud of you? You really didn't expected them to say it in that very moment so you couldn't help but let a couple of tears out which of course they noticed quickly.

"Hey! Why are you crying? You look amazing so what's wrong?"

"It's just... are you really proud of me?"

"Of course I am! I'm so proud of you that I don't know if it's possible to be proud even more!"

They quickly catched on why you feel this way, after all they know a lot about not feeling good enough. So they decide to ignore this little fashion show of yours and spend your date cuddled into each other on comfy bed.

"I promise you're enough. I love you for who you are so of course I'll be as proud from you as I can."

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inception30daychallenge · 10 months

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Inception 30 Day Challenge 2023: Share your weirdest Inception opinions for a chance to win prizes!

Create a post, whether it be text, art, music, or any other media, using these 31 items as prompts. Feel free to participate in as many or as few of them as you want!

Copy the prompt into the body of the post somewhere and tag your posts with @inception30daychallenge, #inceptiversary, and #inception30daychallenge. Your posts will be reblogged on this blog for everyone to appreciate!

You earn one entry for every prompt you answer before 11:59 PM EDT on July 31. We’ll hold a raffle then to determine our prize winner(s)! More info can be found in our FAQ.

Prompts below the cut, or at this Google Doc link!

Day 01 (July 1): Your favourite scene in Inception.

Day 02: Reimagine Inception as a different movie genre.

Day 03: Who was Eames’ favourite forgery?

Day 04: Describe Inception poorly. (Check this twitter for inspiration!)

Day 05: A headcanon about your favourite character.

Day 06: What weird phobia does Saito have?

Day 07: Your favourite quote in Inception.

Day 08: A fanart rec! (note: please do not repost art from tumblr artists! just reblog it and tag @inception30daychallenge so we can see it.)

Day 09: Recast some Inception roles! What other actors can you picture playing the Inception characters?

Day 10: What superstition does Ariadne have?

Day 11: Which character would be the best parent? Worst parent?

Day 12: A headcanon about your favourite friendship.

Day 13: When Mal was a child, what did she want to be when she grew up?

Day 14: Your favourite outfit in Inception.

Day 15: A fic rec!

Day 16: Inception Day! Make anything Inception-related! Take a photo, write a poem, make a meme, sing a tune, whatever you want!

Day 17: Describe Arthur as a teenager.

Day 18: Classify each character according to the Cinnamon roll matrix.

Day 19: A headcanon about your favourite relationship.

Day 20: What is Yusuf’s pet peeve?

Day 21: Your favourite side character in Inception.

Day 22: Another type of rec! (meta, podfic, fanvid, edit, meme, blog, whatever!)

Day 23: What one change would you make to the Inception movie?

Day 24: What is Cobb’s guilty pleasure?

Day 25: What would each character talk about in therapy?

Day 26: A headcanon about the dreamshare team or dreamshare technology.

Day 27: What would Fischer have on his online dating profile?

Day 28: Your favourite setting in Inception.

Day 29: A self-rec! (anything from art to a funny Tumblr post you made!)

Day 30: Your favourite thing about Inception.

Day 31: A letter to Inception fandom.

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pjsk-writin · 1 year

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Hi!! First time requesting <3, but could you do pjsk boy celebrating their s/o birthday hcs? (bonus if s/o used to be sad on their birthday maybe because they have trauma or something)

Take your time and feel free to deny this♥️

hihi !! idk if your birthday has even passed/already happened yet, but I hope you like this !! <3

♡ BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION - Akito Shinonome, Toya Aoyagi, Tsukasa Tenma and Rui Kamishiro x Reader

Akito:

Akito usually doesn't throw celebrations for people, but you're special!

He knew that you didn't really like celebrating your birthday considering your past, so he decides to throw a smaller party

He invites your friends and VBS, and An reserves a part of the WEEKEND GARAGE for the party

On your birthday, he tells you that VBS is having a practice and asks you to come along

Much to your surprise, your friends and VBS all pop up and wish you a happy birthday

They have a karaoke session, and Akito spends most of the time just messing around with you

Everyone has gifts for you, and Akito's is a scrapbook messily put together with the help of Kohane along with an outfit he thought you'd like

He pulls you into a hug, giving you a little grin. "Happy birthday, babe."

Toya:

Toya also doesn't throw celebrations for people, but you're a special person!

He knew that you would get sad on your birthday, so he decides to take it slow with you

He keeps the celebration small, at his house with just the two of you. He keeps your friends on standby just in case you want to see them

On your birthday, he asks you to come over to his house for a normal hangout

When you arrive, his kitchen is full of small birthday decorations, and he's standing in the middle with a sheepish grin

He made food for you (with the help of An), and the two of you just sat together and talked

He gifts you a book he'd like you to read and gives you a little piano performance!

He wraps an arm around your shoulder, kissing your cheek. "Happy birthday, I hope you liked it."

Tsukasa:

Tsukasa does big, BIG celebrations. This man will never combine the words "small" and "celebration"

Of course, he's more than aware of how sad you get during your birthday, but if there's one thing he knows to do, it's making people smile!

He writes up a show to perform for your birthday, and WxS is definitely on board!

On your birthday, he invites you to Phoenix Wonderland, saying that he has a special surprise

When you reach the Wonder Stage, there's nobody else there. It's only you in the audience when the curtains open

The show they put on is one that highlights all of Tsukasa's favorite moments with you. Nene embarrassingly takes on your role, but you can see how happy he is to relive the moments

He gifts you a collection of the various trinkets he's picked up from all of his dates with you!

The rest of WxS cheer as he takes you up to the stage, picking you up and spinning you around before kissing all over your face. "Happy birthday, my lovely co-star!!"

Rui:

Rui loves nothing more than doing big, dramatic things, even if they seem dangerous at first

You've told him about how you feel during your birthday, and since he's felt the same, he wants to change that

With the help of WxS and his drones, he dreams up a spectacular show to put on for you

On your birthday, he invites you to Phoenix Wonderland, asking you to meet up with him at the Wonder Stage

Once you arrive, there's no one else there. You watch with wide eyes as a mass of drones fly out, and WxS begins to perform

They do a concert for you, singing all of the songs that Rui knew you loved to hear him sing!

He gifts you a balloon animal and a drone that he made specifically to help you out in whatever you need help with

He takes your hand in his and kisses the back, grinning up at you before inviting you to dance with him. "Happy birthday, dearest."

#pjsk x reader #project sekai x reader #akito shinonome x reader #shinonome akito x reader #toya aoyagi x reader #aoyagi toya x reader #tsukasa tenma x reader #tenma tsukasa x reader #rui kamishiro x reader #kamishiro rui x reader

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mrsct7567 · 2 years

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Some 501st headcannons I think I’ll leave here.

The 501st reacting to you having cold hands (I’m projecting bc I have very naturally cold hands but whatever)

Captain Rex

You reach out to grab his hand on your way out of the 79s he yelps a little and jerked his hand away.

“What’s wrong?”

“You’re hands are freezing!”

“Then warm them up for me captain”

As you tuck your arms into his he is a little hesitant only because he is not used to physical touch. But relaxes the more you cuddle tighter to him and secretly wishes never to let you go.

Fives

You are sitting across from the rest of the boys at the 79‘s when you lay your hand on the table the air is a bit crisp and your outfit is not covering much skin. Fives goes to give your hand and affectionate squeeze but is quickly put off by how cold and clammy your hand is.

“KRIFFING HELLS!”

“What??”

“Are you dead or something? Your hands are ice cold!”

You scoff and put your hands back in your lap in a weak effort to warm them up yourself. Fives tuts and takes your hands in his “gotta fix that” he smirks and claps his warm calloused palms over your smaller clammy hands. Goosebumps erupt on your skin which does not escape his notice. He smirks again and kisses the tops of your knuckles.

Echo

Echo is one of the naturally cold handed people so once you feel one another’s hands you bond over peoples reaction to it.

“Fives says I must be half droid by the way my hands feel” he tells you rolling his eyes.

“I know! He thought I was a corpse come back to life!” You both laugh at your similar experience in the teasing.

He holds out his hand after a brief moment of silence. Wordlessly asking you to put your hand in his. Of course you do just that. And for the first time no one immediately jerked their hand from your grasp as if they had been burned.

Instead he just feels the shape and weight of it resting in his own. He wasn’t kidding his hands definitely felt like a droids. But you didn’t mind, not one bit.

“Your right you are worse than me” he chuckles. You scoff and smile reaching out with your free hand to lightly smack his chest plate. He chuckles at that.

You reach out again after a moment to feel his face which was the opposite of his hands and instead extremely warm against your touch. Still a bit scratchy from his recent shave.

He winced only for a second then melted helplessly into your touch.

Jesse

“WHOA” he yells dramatically after you invited him to feel your frozen hand. “Are you still thawing out from being trapped in ice?”

“Yes how did you know?” You exaggerate your eye roll. He chuckles “here, give them to me” he says and holds his hands out palms up.

You place your own in his and he slowly takes his time swirling his thumbs over your knuckles. “Kix told me there are tricks for things like this” he begins “they are most common for helping people with hypothermia but this is basically the same thing” you giggle at his dumb joke. Which makes him smile.

“The trick is to have the frozen person get as much body heat from another person as much as possible” he smirks. You raise a brow at him. “And?” You ask “do you plan to save me with your body heat?” You prompt.

He winks at you “oh I can think of several ways of doing that sweetheart but that’s not ideal right now not here at least” you roll your eyes and scoff playfully.

“Hey ! You walked right into that one!” He points out. You nod and laugh “alright I know! But seriously in a life or death situation if I was coming down with hypothermia what would you do?”

He still held your hands in his palms locking them in firmly. “Well there’s putting them in my armpits but I’m not sure you want me to do that” he prompts. You frown “if you put my hands in your pits I’m never speaking to you again” you threaten.

He laughs, throwing his head back as he does so. “No no I won’t do that. Unless you change your mind. But the next best way is like this.”

He guides your hands to his VERY warm cheeks and holds his equally warm palms against the back of your hands. Toasting up both sides.

You note that your whole hand does a poor job at covering his whole cheek. And his hands blanket yours completely.

“So am I cured?” You ask after a moment or two passes. “Just a couple more seconds” jesse responds.

Kix

The campfire was helping only a little to thaw out your icicle fingers. It felt as though at any moment they would snap and fall off your hands. Your teeth clattered mutely in your mouth, clamping your jaw shut, you didn’t want to disturb the boys around you. Or make them think you were affected in any way.They of course looked completely unbothered by the bitter chill of the planet.

“Hey, you okay?” Kix murmured on your right. “Ye-yeah j-just a little cold” you answered as fast as possible so your teeth clattering was not audible to the whole planet.

“Give me your hands” he ordered. You unwrapped them from the thin GAR issued blanket and your only source of minimal warmth to give to the clone medic.

“Oisk. Sweetheart, you should have said something your ice cold” he scolds. “Here I have a heating pad” he says pulling a tiny orange and white package from his pack, he takes it in both hands and rubs both sides as if he was starting a fire in his palms to activate the warm stuff inside.

He hands it to you after a moment and you gently weigh it in your palm. It’s not only warm it’s a perfect warm. Like the perfect temperature to step into bathtub. You groan at the pleasant feeling and stuff it away inside your blanket. Switching it over in both hands to evenly distribute the heat.

He chuckles at your response and scoots in closer to wrap and arm around you. “T-thank you” you say. He kisses your temple. His lips also supplying a bit of warmth. “Don’t mention it” he smiles.

Hardcase

“Holy shit! you weren’t kidding huh?” Says Hardcase holding your hand. “I told you” you say playfully “it’s like holding a dead fish!” He exclaims.

“Hey- wait a minute okay…” you frown. “I’m just kidding honey you don’t feel like a fish” he pauses thinking over his next words. “More like a Geonosian zombie” he smiles proud of that joke. You raise a brow at him.

“So I’m a Geonosian zombie?” You ask crossing your arms over your chest. “You FEEL like one yes” you sigh shaking your head

“You are amazing at complements you know that? I mean most people just say: ‘wow you have cold hands’ or ‘you feel like an ice box’ not ‘wow you feel like the most grotesque creature in the galaxy a Geonosian zombie’ ” you say.

Hardcase sputters his hands flying out in all directions trying to explain himself. “Hey! You know I don’t mean that! I’m was just-“

You laugh at him, and kiss his cheek. “It’s okay I’m just messing with you” you tell him “I know but- not cool” he huffs. You giggle. “Come on lets go” you say grabbing his hand.

#501st x reader #501st legion #captain rex #arc trooper fives #hardcase #bad batch echo #arc trooper jesse #clone wars kix

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enid-rhees · 11 months

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i’m back 😭 could you do an enid x reader story where enid has feelings for reader and constantly flirts with her but she can’t confess because shes dating ron and she doesn’t want to hurt him, but in the end they end up getting together? (it’s kind of like in the show but ron doesn’t shoot readers eye out and beat their ass 😭) ty and i love ur writing <33

i absolutely love this ask and the last part made me laugh 😭 although it did give me a small idea ,,, anyways! tysm for ur kind words all the time and your requests! it means a lot :) hope you enjoy !

genre: friends to lovers <3

warnings: bit of angst

A/N: hope you all enjoy this! if you’d like to request, all info is listed in my pinned post <3

“you look so pretty today.” Enid commented. your face heated up when you looked up at her. “thank you, Enid.” you smiled. you guys were currently in her bedroom, reading comics and talking about whatever.

it had been a pretty chill day, leaving you guys with no chores or work to do. whenever you had a free day like this, you guys would hang out in either of your rooms.

“did you do anything different?” she asked. “with your outfit or your hair?” you shook your head, “it’s the same as always.”

“hm,” she hummed. “guess you’re just getting prettier by the day then.” you leaned your head down, embarrassingly hiding your face. she always did this to you, and it worked on you every time.

she knew just how to make you flustered. it was like a special talent of hers that you couldn’t figure out how she did it. Enid was the only one who was able to do this to you.

“why are you hiding? i wanna see your pretty face.” Enid said. you lifted your head up and she smiled. “prettiest girl i’ve ever seen.”

while you loved her flirtatious statements, it confused you. she was in a relationship with Ron. and everyone knew that. it was undeniable that you had a massive crush on her, how could you not? but it was clearly unrequited.

and while you loved everything she said to you, you knew she didn’t mean it in the way you wanted her to. it was only platonic to her. she meant it as a friend.

you took a look outside, noticing it was now dark. “i um,” you coughed, sitting up for Enid’s bed. “it’s late. i should get going.”

Enid blinked, “oh. yeah- yeah. i’ll see you… tomorrow?” she asked. you gave her a small smile and nodded. “yeah. of course.”

she followed you downstairs to the door. “bye.” she smiled at you. “bye.”

Enid pulled you into a hug unexpectedly. you wrapped your arms around her neck. you guys stayed like that for a few seconds before you pulled away.

you waved awkwardly, opening the door and leaving. after you stepped off her yard, you exhaled a breath you didn’t even realize you were holding in.

you made it back to your house and skipped up the stairs into your room. you fell back onto your bed with an exasperated sigh.

Enid went back up to her room after grabbing a bottle of water. when she closed her door, she noticed your sweater on her bed. you forgot it.

she picked it up, debating if she should quickly go to your house or return it tomorrow. before she could decide, she was knocked out of her thoughts when there was a tap on her window.

when she looked up, Ron stood there. she gave him a look before opening her window. “what are you doing?!” she hissed. “it’s late. you should be home.”

“Enid, i haven’t seen you since yesterday.” Ron told her. “are you okay or..?” his eyes trailed down to the sweater. “isn’t that Y/N’s?” he asked.

her hands fumbled with the fabric, “yeah uh… she was just here a bit ago. she left a few minutes ago.” she said quietly. there was a sudden change of aura in the room. it was heavy.

“you’ve been with her a lot.” he commented. “is that why i haven’t seen you?”

she hesitated, “yeah. it is. sorry.”

there was an awkward silence between them for a moment before he spoke up again. “i’ve seen the way you look at her, Enid.”

she sucked in a breath, “i’m sorry.” she whispered. she didn’t know what else to say.

Ron had an unreadable expression on his face. she wasn’t sure if he was pissed or sad. or maybe both.

“so, what does this mean? do you want to be with her? you want to break up?” she stared at him, unsure what to say. this was the hard part.

“i’m sorry.” she said again. there was no way she was able to hide it now, coming clean was the only option left. “i just- i didn’t want to hurt you. i didn’t know what to say to you.”

“so that’s it?” she nodded. “i’m sorry, Ron.” he nodded but didn’t say anything back. slowly, he started to back up towards the window.

“see you around, Enid.” he spoke dully before going out through the window. Enid ran her hands down her face, sighing deeply.

her mind raced. she didn’t know what was gonna happen now. how Ron was gonna handle this. but she knew it was the right thing to do.

morning hit, and the first thing Enid did was grab your sweater and leave her house. she walked the small distance to yours and knocked lightly. Rick opened the door, furrowing her eyebrows slightly.

“hey, Enid? what do you need?” he asked. “is Y/N awake? she uh, she forgot her sweater at my place last night.” she explained, holding up the sweater..

“yeah, she’s up in her room.” he moved to the side to let her in. she mumbled a quick ‘thank you’ and walked up the stairs.

your bedroom door was cracked open, so she walked right inside. you noticed her instantly, giving her a warm smile. “hey, Enid. you’re up early.” you chuckled.

she blushed, handing out your sweater. “you forgot that when you left last night. wanted to give it back.”

“oh- i didn’t even realize i forgot it. thank you, Enid.” you told her, setting it on your bed. she sat down next to you on the bed.

when you made eye contact, you frowned a bit. “you look really tired. did you get enough sleep?”

the truth is that Enid didn’t. she couldn’t stop thinking about this very moment. you knew her almost better than anyone, if she lied, you would know instantly.

“no, i didn’t.” she admitted. “what’s wrong?” you asked. your voice was full with concern.

“i uh… i broke up with Ron.” your mouth dropped open slightly. it wasn’t what you were expecting at all. “oh.” you spoke in surprise.

“um- wow. are you-

“i’m not upset.” Enid interrupted. you looked at her with confusion. “what do you mean?”

she looked at you, eyes sinking into yours. it was always easy to get lost in them. her eyes then trailed down to your lips, and before she can think it through, she pressed her lips to yours.

you sat frozen for a moment, not knowing how to process it. her hand landed on your thigh, snapping you back into reality. finally, you kissed her back.

it went on for nearly a minute, neither of you wanted to pull away from each other. when you did, she continued to hold your thigh.

“i’ve been waiting so long for that.” you told her. “i assumed you meant what you would say to me in a friendly way. i didn’t think you liked me.”

“i’m in love with you.” she corrected. “i have been. for a long time. i just didn’t know how to break it to him.” you nodded understandingly.

“so… does this mean you’re my girlfriend?” you asked with a smile. she mirrored the smile, her face burning red. “yeah. and you’re my girlfriend.”

#enid rhee #enid twd #enid rhee x reader #enid rhee x fem!reader #the walking dead x reader #twd x reader #the walking dead

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