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angelpuns · 10 months
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Ranting anon is actually v interested in ur new au- so they are gonna make a lil list of questions-
Do any of the dudes have a specific thing abt their design that's special to them and like actually has a lil meaning
Does splinter particularly dislike anything about each of them
How often do you think they'd go out together
Do any of them have specially unhealthy and noticeable habits
Who's the quietest and loudest
Who spends the most time alone or with others
Who do u think is more willing to go out in public
Do any of them have a specific interest they can't seem to shake
Fav water brands (bc there is a difference! Nirvana and Aquafina SUCK!!!)
that's all for now :3 have a good day, drink some water, treat urself, don't forget to go outside every once in awhile <3 <3 (I am not rereading this so sorry for any mistakes, brain is still taking a vacation)
HOHOHOOO IM GLAD YOURE EXCITED CAUSE IM V V EXCITEDD
I'll go one by one for the first one ( they don't have super special meanings or anything, just things they like )
Leo ofc has his stars! He just really likes space and the star motif is super cute!! He also has his scarf, its just got all their colors on it - he sewed on the little bits himself.
Mikey likes to make bracelets and has a MASSIVE collection, so he's always wearing em.
DONNIE HAS A TOOLBELT!!! It holds all his stuffs!
Raph has his ripped pants - which he wears exclusively to spite Leo. Also has some dogtags that he found on the ground and decided he was gonna keep forever ( for funsies )
I think Splinter probably thinks that Leo is too...irresponsible? He expects a certain degree of responsibility that Leo doesn't really hit. He also is transphobic :)
For Mikey he definitely seems to blame him for things that aren't his fault. On the other hand, Mikey is also very messy, hates doing chores and Splinter can't stand that.
Same sort of thing for Donnie, but much less so. Excuses it away with compliments and stuff. He is the favorite child after all.
For Raph its like he doesn't even know he exists. He barely talks to Raph or really??? Worries about him?? He's just overlooked due to being the same age as Donnie ig
They go out together all the time! They usually end up arguing, but its always a lot of fun! Sometimes Raph n Donnie stay at home, but almost always its all four of em. Raph and Mikey also go out on their own ( separately ) a lot.
Uhhhhhhh I am actually gonna hold off on answering that cause I have a comic I wanna make about one of Leo's habits ( tee he its just one of my habits but anyway ).
Raph chews on his mask tails. Not really unhealthy but def noticeable. Mikey chews his nails like so so bad. I'll add more when I think of em :)
Quietist is Donnie for sure, Raph is the loudest. Mikey is the second loudest. Leo can be loud if he needs to.
Leo spends the most time alone, he doesn't really have much going on as far as a social life. Raph has a lot of friends and that's usually who he's hanging out when he's out.
Raph is the most likely to go out in public. Sometimes its to spite Leo and sometimes he just wants to go hang out in the city. Occasionally he'll drag Mikey out with him.
Leo has been into space since he was a kid and he hasn't been able to shake it since, Mikey n Raph ofc have their art. Donnie has his tech. The last three are more like just huge aspects of their personalities at this point. Mikey has been watching Project Runway nonstop for like 2 years ( Leo got him into it )
I don't know any water brands- Raph and Mikey are the only two that actually drink water and I think they drink a store brand? Leo drinks tap water :) Donnie is eternally dehydrated
THANK YOU FOR ALL THE QUESTIONS I AM HAVING A BALL!!!
I feel a LITTLE bad posting about them so much when Kid Leo isn't over but its my coping mechanism <3333
Enjoy my rambles haha
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Hi!! I waited a bit to ask this bc I didn't want to overwhelm you or anything, but I've been wanting to ask about your Greatest Showman au?? Could you talk about that please :O
OMG hello!! I cannot tell you how happy I was to get this ask-
I am. ALWAYS happy to talk about my aus, please feel free to send me ANYTHING at ANY time /gen :D!!!
Greatest Showman AU!!!! Of course!! It has been a long time since I talked about this au, and there's.......different routes for the au if that makes sense.
So to start off, if it isn't clear, most of my aus are made bc of me listening to music or musical songs/film music, and this leads to this sort of thing happening-
I made this au bc I watched the film and said "what if I drew my fav ships as the different songs?"........I still have the sketches for these that I want to finish one day-
It is a mostly Edgejeanist and Ectoloader focused au!!! (with a dash of some others)
(forgive me for my lack of knowledge on terminology and also for completely forgetting everyone's names /lh)
Main AU:
So basically follows the storyline for the most part!
Ectoloader are the married couple bc what kinda au would this be if I didn't make them a married couple /lh
They had the whole Childhood Friends -> Lovers things and do Circus Things together - they own the circus
Ecto did tightrope acts and I haven't figured out pl yet tbh-
Edgeshot is a Trapeze artist.
Jeanist is the guy that gets dragged into the circus by Ecto and they have that lovely Moment(tm)
Mic is the guy who gets the crowd all worked up, Aizawa does trapeze and that ribbon-y stuff- (lord help me i do not know terminology)
Cue romance and Circus Shenanigans between everyone!
Plenty of injury moments and fantastic performing stuff!
Shinya and Tsunagu get to have their 'Rewrite the Stars' Moment!
Ecto goes away to tour with Snipe! (nothing like the musical, just goin on a lil fun trip with a friend)!! Circus goes to shit!
FIRE SCENE!!!
Jeanist runs in to save Shinya, who was already out, who now runs in to save him- Tsunagu is very hurt.
Ecto loses his legs in the accident (suggested by an anon a while back and i really loved it)
Mic gets stuck, Aizawa rescues him!
Angst and Comfort ensue!!!
Not a lot of thought apart from "this is fun to imagine the characters playing as.....the characters..from the musical..."
yeahhh
And for fun, here is the "just here for the music" route:
All pro hero characters are kinda putting on a show, and these songs are being performed by certain characters.
(i have a big hc that Jeanist, Ectoplasm and Nighteye are besties... they're called 'The Distinguished Gays'...)
So the song 'The Other Side' just went perfectly imagining Ecto convincing Jeans to join him while Nighteye tended to the bar......idk its so fun to imagine in time to the music-
Jeanist and Edgeshot perform 'rewrite the stars' bc <3
'Come alive' is Aizawa and his students
'The Greatest show' is All the teachers and their students and some of the ua alumni popping up and making appearances!
And finally 'This is me' is absolutely everyone, and they get to have their cool moments and show off themselves and idk that song makes me feel things.
I often imagine the canon universe characters acting/voice acting in musicals for fun so yeah lol
Well! I hope that makes sense!!!
Thank you SO much for asking, I genuinely got so excited to see this ask bc <3333
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haet-sal · 10 months
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You’re my favorite writer on here so I have to ask🤗. How can I start writing smut’s and other types of genres bc I rlly wanna start writing I just don’t know howww to start ykwim??
OMG OMG TELL ME WHAT PLOTS U HAVE TO MIND!! IF you’re afraid of plagiarism you can just tell me n I wont publish the ask... bc if you don’t want to write smut, you dont have to!! In fact u know like in shows they tastefully skip to the morning after...
I'd love to brainstorm different genres w u!!!!
Honestly I think smut is a good part of stories... like sex scenes on TV... but sometimes sex scenes r annoying, you know?
Maybe a drabble is a good place to start? 🤗🤗 take THE man of your dreams, the man that stars in n your fantasies, and... write your own fantasy down. The first smut I ever wrote was straight up a full fantasy I had in my head, you know? So I had the idea of the points I wanted for it...
For my first smut my main thoughts were just: 1) the nickname y/n calls him, which is v sexy n important, 2) his demeanor (like u want a desperate guy, or a cocky guy, u can build on the dialogue bc for most people dialogue is better to read than descriptions!! 3) the third person joining
So just build on the elements of your fantasy!! Liiiike something you can do it to... ha
Smut really isn't about long descriptions about like. Thrusting and stuff tho... I think adding a lot more dialogue is better than being full animal and describing every dirty thing, like hairy balls or something AAHHA
Anyway I think the one thing you gotta do is BATTLE THE CRINGE. the moment something sounds cringey, DELETE and reword hehehe. You want a *sexy* smut scene and cringe is the opposite of sexy!!
I mean okay if this advice was vague, I guess my main point is you gotta just follow your heart and write the thing in your head, u know like when you think of the guy you’re gonna write about, and you just think "oh he looks mean sometimes, that's a kink" or "hes always so nice, I want to caricature that meekness and make him a borderline sub😫"
And do not write cringey!!! Is my other advice hehe <3333 you got this my lil favenon!!! I would love to run into your work as I scroll thru the tumblr tags one day... never even knowing it was MY anon... 😘
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Haiiii totally anonymous person here to tell you that I'm obsessed with you and love you and hope you're having a wonderful night <3 you deserve the world and I would literally steal the stars from the sky for you if you asked me to like I would learn rocket science and join NASA and get over my motion sickness if it would make you happy <333 -love letter anon (totally anonymous yep no clue who could be sending this it's a total mystery)
oh mah godddddd a totally anonymous lil love letter from someone completely mysterious that I do not know you’re too sweet <3333 words cannot describe my feelings or maybe I’m just tired and can’t put anything together but I am filled with such love and affection oh my godddd
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inkykeiji · 4 years
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if i find a way would you walk it with me
characters: dabi, shigaraki tomura
genre: hmm a healthy mixture of fluff and angst, i think
notes: weeee set in the break my bones but act as my spine universe!! ever wonder how dabi’s apology to the reader goes??? how he ‘makes it up’ to her???? well here u go! bit of tomura at the beginning because i couldn’t help myself yikes!! -sigh- poor dabi <33 | title credit: star shopping by lil peep
warnings: uhhhhh one (1) mention of cum in that very first paragraph (nice) but other than that i think it’s all good??? OH oh + use of the word Daddy (u shouldn’t be surprised by this point lol)
words: 3.7k
synopsis:
“I’m sorry for being an asshole,” he says, and to the untrained ear his voice would sound flat and monotonous, maybe even rude, like he doesn’t give a fuck about the words tumbling from his lips. But you—you can hear it, the sheer honesty embedded in his tone, the rawness bleeding into his voice, the way it’s ever-so-slightly rougher around the edges than it normally is.
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It’s rare, nowadays, that you wake up to Tomura still at home. He’s sure to give you goodbye kisses every single morning before he leaves for work—kisses that last way longer than they should, kisses that are slow and messy, that manage to pull little mewls from you and leave you breathless, kisses that more often than not turn into your hands fisting in his dress shirt, little fingers playing with the buttons as you sleepily pull him closer, pleading in soft whimpers for him to fill you with cum before he goes—but he’s rarely still around by the time you actually wake up.
So, naturally, it startles you when you hear his voice, deep and gentle, murmuring that it’s time for you to wake up, princess, as slim fingers brush your hair away from your face, tracing along your cheek and jaw. Rolling onto your back quickly, your eyes snap open and you breathe out his name, heart pounding in excitement as you push yourself up onto your elbows, bleary gaze finding his.
Your near instantaneous reaction pulls a little chuckle from him, crimson eyes shining as they study your face, voice tender when he tells you that he finds your eagerness cute.
A pout settles on your lips briefly at his teasing, evaporating the moment your foggy brain realizes that he’s still home.
“Daddy! What’re you—A-Are you taking me to school today?” you gasp, sitting up a little straighter, a tiny glimmer of optimism in your eye.
And, God, the sheer, unadulterated hope on your face, eyes bright and as they search his, a tentative little smile tugging at the corner of your lips as you anxiously await his answer…it breaks his heart to shake his head slowly—he swears it fucking cracks in his chest when your expression absolutely falls, makes it feel like his ribcage is caving in, yielding under the weight of the ache that settles deep at the very core of his body.
A large hand cups your face, calloused thumb caressing your cheekbone, your eyes closing briefly at the contact, nuzzling into the warmth of his palm.
“No, angel,” he tells you softly, a frown marring his lips. “I have a meeting this afternoon, and it was easier to take the morning off and work from home,”
It’s only partially a lie—he does have a meeting, some fancy lunch with pharmaceutical distributors interested in investing in the drug they’re currently developing—but the ‘work’ he’s doing from home would technically be more productive if done at his office.
Really, he’s worried about how things might go with Dabi. If things get worse, there’s a chance he might just bring you to the stupid lunch with him instead, university be damned.
But you—you can’t help the sudden onslaught of tears that spring into your eyes, emitting a quiet, hurt sound that you nearly choke on as your chest hitches with a tiny sob, head nodding jerkily. Tomura coos, forehead wrinkling in concern as large hands find your hips, pulling you onto his lap and cradling you to his chest.
You shouldn’t be this upset. You know you shouldn’t—not over Tomura not being able to take you to school, and not over Dabi’s sharp words from yesterday. No, Dabi’s words shouldn’t even matter to you, shouldn’t mean anything at all…so why does dread flood your body at the prospect of seeing him, of being stuck in a car with him for a good half hour, at least? Why does it feel like your heart’s turned to corrosive acid, eroding everything around it, when you consider if he actually meant what he said, if that’s how he truly feels?
“I don’t wanna see him, Daddy,” you mumble into his shoulder, eyes squeezing shut tightly against the inexplicable fresh wave of tears the mere thought affords you.
“I know, baby,” Tomura says softly, fingers trailing up and down your spine. “I know,”
He doesn’t want to think about why Dabi’s words, that one simple sentence, have you so torn up.
Nor do you.
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Dabi arrives just as you’re finishing your breakfast, switching between fork and pen as you annotate a last-minute reading for school.
The entire atmosphere morphs the very instant he steps foot in the penthouse, and you swear you can almost see the tension in the air, heavy and suffocating. You wish Tomura were with you, have half a mind to hop up and run into his home office as you glance over at those thick mahogany doors with your lip caught between your teeth, but then Dabi’s heavy footsteps come to a halt, and your gaze snaps back to him.
He stops a few feet away, staring at you with those stupidly pretty sapphire eyes, hands shoved deep in the pockets of his black leather jacket.
His face used to be unreadable, but you’ve gotten better at deciphering his expressions, at decoding them to reveal fragments of his thoughts or mood, since you began spending more than eight hours a day with him.
So you know what it means when his jaw clenches twice (annoyed and dreading the interaction), when his front teeth nibble at the inner skin of his lip (unsure and nervous), when he readjusts his stance, nudging his feet just a little further apart (anticipating a verbal blow).
Placing your pen down on your textbook, you turn on your barstool to look at him fully, arms crossed over your chest and legs crossed at the ankles.
You steadily hold his gaze, and he briefly wonders if you’re expecting an apology, what Tomura told you about their discussion late last night, if Tomura told you about their discussion late last night.
“Hey,” he says, wincing at how gravelly his voice sounds and clearing his throat.
A beat of silence passes between you.
“Hi,”
“About yesterday…” he begins, eyebrows pushing together as he trails off, exhaling a harsh breath through his nostrils.
God, he fucking hates this. He hates that he spent most of the morning, the drive to and from going to get your apology gift, rehearsing what he was going to say, hates that it completely vanishes from his mind the moment he sees you, glaring at him in expectation or apprehension—he’s not sure, he can’t tell.
He hates that this is stupidly difficult—definitely more difficult than throwing an apology and gift at you should be—can’t fucking stand the incomprehensible feelings swirling around in his chest, the ones that make him feel like he’s inhaling smoke, choking on air, like he can’t manage to get enough oxygen into his lungs no matter how deeply he inhales.
He swallows, throat dry and scratchy, runs his tongue along the front of his teeth, and tries again.
“About yesterday,” he repeats, more sternly this time. “That was—I probably shouldn’t have said that,”
And the face you make as the word probably leaves his lips—features crumpling and contorting, your mask of passivity disintegrating to reveal pained eyes and a little pout—has him quickly backtracking before he even realizes what he’s doing.
“Definitely—I definitely shouldn’t have said that,” his chest heaves with the force of a heavy sigh, raking a hand aggressively through his hair. “I didn’t mean it. I, uh, I promise,” his eyes bore into yours, his stare so intense it takes everything in your power not to look away.
It’s unsettling in the very least, to hear him this unsure of himself. You think you might even be able to detect the smallest hint of a tremble to his voice, but it only seems to be audible on certain words.
It makes your heart ache in the most inexplicable way, bottom lip jutting out further as your pout deepens. Really, you think you should still be furious at him. Really, you wish you were. You shouldn’t be feeling sympathy for him, not after the way he’s treated you the past few weeks. You shouldn’t have to resist the urge to run to him, to take his face between your hands and tell him that it’s alright, it’s fine, you forgive him—anything just to stop the way his voice quivers ever-so-slightly on the word promise, anything to eradicate the melancholy in his eyes.
“Look—what I’m trying to say, I guess, is—”
The tiniest, softest little mewl sounds from his jacket and he looks down sharply, scowling at it. Eyebrows knitting, you laugh a little, head quirking to the side in confusion.
“Do you…Do you have a cat in your jacket, or something?”
Dabi sighs, shaking his head and murmuring something about how this was totally not your cue, furball as he holds his worn leather jacket open, revealing a small kitten stuffed into one of the inner pockets. He fishes it out gently—it’s so tiny that it fits in the palm of his hand—and holds it out to you, a peace offering.
“I’m sorry for being an asshole,” he says, and to the untrained ear his voice would sound flat and monotonous, maybe even rude, like he doesn’t give a fuck about the words tumbling from his lips. But you—you can hear it, the sheer honesty embedded in his tone, the rawness bleeding into his voice, the way it’s ever-so-slightly rougher around the edges than it normally is.
You blink rapidly, shaking your head in disbelief with an odd little smile on your face. “Is it—Is it for m-me?”
Dabi rolls his eyes, but there’s a smirk on his face. “Of course, stupid,”
A surprised giggle escapes your lips as you jump up, rushing forward to take the kitten from him and cradling it to your chest, cooing softly. Dabi thinks it’s one of the sweetest things he’s ever seen, entirely powerless to stop the tender look that settles in his eyes as he observes you.
A thick, silky red ribbon tied in a large obnoxious bow adorns the kitten’s neck, a small tag attached to it with Dabi’s messy handwriting scrawled across it: I’m sorry for being an asshole. It’s fucking cheesy, cliché as hell, and you love every single thing about it.
“It’s uh, a Maine Coon, I think,” Dabi shrugs a little, hand rubbing at the back of his neck unsurely as his eyes dart away. “I paid a fucking fortune for him,” he says with a small self-deprecating smirk. “Three times the goddamn regular price,”
Your head snaps up, wide eyes finding his as the kitten gnaws on one of the drawstrings of your—Tomura’s—hoodie. “What?”
He shifts a little under your intense gaze. “Well, yeah, he technically belonged to someone else. Y’know how with those fancy breeders you gotta fill out those massive application forms and then wait for like, two years and all that bullshit,” he waves a hand in explanation as his voice trails off.
“Y-You paid six thousand dollars for this cat?”
“Just over,” he nods. “Plus a forty-five minute argument with the breeder, all for that damn furball, so you better fucking appreciate him, cause that guy was a jackass,”
Silence blankets the room again. You’re looking at him weirdly, and it’s starting to make his skin crawl, anxiety beginning to rise in his throat as he stares back at you, subconsciously holding his breath. Are you still angry? Do you not like the cat, was it the wrong breed? It was a cat you wanted, wasn’t it? Was this too stupid? Was it too much? Was it not enough? Tomura’s frequent yet random gifts are hard to compete with, but, fuck, he tried his best. He wanted to get you something that he knew you really wanted—he could’ve sworn he’s heard you go off on a tangent about how much you love cats, how you’ve never been allowed to have one before, at least three times in the short time he’s known you. He considered getting you the standard luxury shit women are ‘supposed’ to like, or whatever—he isn’t really into that gendered bullshit—but Tomura spoils you with these things so often and, well, they didn’t really feel like an apology.
Tingles flood your veins, feeling like sparks are coursing through your entire body, the thought of someone doing something so—so considerate making you feel giddy at first, then guilty. How could you not believe him, not believe his apology is sincere, when this gift proves to you just how attentive he actually is? That he doesn’t simply tune out your mindless rambling as he drives you to school, or when he lets you rest your head against his thigh after a long day? You’ve lamented to Dabi countless times about how you’ve always wanted a kitten—a Maine Coon in particular—and, knowing it’s the one thing Tomura hasn’t gotten for you, wouldn’t get for you…
Hastily placing the kitten on the island, you leap up, moving so quick he barely has time to register what the hell’s going on before you barrel straight into him, wrapping your arms around his neck tightly. The force of your unexpected hug causes him to stumble back a few steps, knocking a soft “Oof,” out of him.
His body freezes as you press up against him—you’ve never been this close before. A hand slides up his neck and into the hair at the base of his scalp—an automatic reaction, something you’re so used to doing with Tomura that it’s become second nature now. You don’t even realize you’re doing it.
But Dabi does.
Your touch burns, fingertips searing into his flesh in the most exquisite way, has him instantly craving more as his head droops just a little further, allowing you more access to move, your fingers instinctively combing through the soft, inky hair at the back of his skull. He wants to feel your touch all over his body, branded into his skin. Hours from now, he’ll still be able to feel it, still be able to feel the scorching warmth from your little hands scathing his flesh, still be able to feel your little fingers tangling in his hair.
Your sweet scent invades the space around him, overwhelms his senses, and he idly wonders if you taste as sweet as you smell, if the rest of your skin, your body, would feel as scalding as your hands do against his bare skin, if—
You squeeze yourself closer, body pressed flush against his, and his mind finally snaps into action, recovering from his initial shock and wrapping both arms around your waist, responding to your squeeze with one of his own.
“Thank you so much, Dabi,” you whisper, lips grazing his neck as you speak, an involuntary shiver coursing through his body. “I already love him,”
“Am I forgiven, princess?” his voice is low, rumbling in his chest and reverberating off of yours, chin resting atop your head.
A pause.
“Yeah,” you nod, eyelashes fluttering a little on his skin. “I—I’m sorry, too,”
“You don’t—”
“No,” you cut him off softly, and he can feel you nuzzling your face against him shyly, his arms squeezing you again in silent encouragement. “I overreacted. I just, um,” you stop, swallowing thickly as you struggle with the words. “I—We were making progress; or at least, I thought we were making progress—What I mean is, I just want t-to be friends with you,” you admit quietly, thankful that your face is buried in his chest, hiding your burning cheeks from his eyes.
He doesn’t respond—not with words, anyway. He doesn’t need to—his actions speak louder than words ever could. Lips press against the crown of your head, first gently, then firm, scattering a few kisses across your scalp.
The kitten knocks your pen off the island, it’s clattering against the hardwood startling the two of you, and you reluctantly break apart. He thinks it should be awkward—No, it should definitely be awkward, when he just dropped several unwarranted kisses to the crown of your head—but it isn’t. He waits for it to come, surprised when all that seems to remain is that same pleasant warmth as he watches you scold the kitten playfully, bending down to pick up the pen and gently tapping it against the kittens nose.
Your giggles, ringing out around the empty penthouse, are the most precious sounds he’s ever witnessed. Thoughts invade his mind, belatedly realizing that he’d do just about anything to hear you giggle like that again, soft and innocent and full of delight. The unfamiliar feeling of contentment settles in his chest, makes it swell so much it’s almost painful, thrumming through his veins and alighting his body.
Later, he’ll be pissed at himself for letting his guard down so easily, for completely losing control of his thoughts and actions, for becoming so fucking soft around you. But for now, he allows himself to bask in the feeling, just for a few moments before those heavy mahogany doors inevitably creak open.
“What should we name him?” your eyes are bright as you back at him, a cute excited smile on your face, lashes fluttering a little as you wait for his answer.
We. We.
And he hates the way his heart skips a beat at that one, tiny two letter word. He hates the way it makes his stomach swoop, makes more unknown feelings—sensations he’s never experienced before—explode in his chest, hates the way that stupid little word pulls a large, genuine smile from him entirely without his permission, a chuckle of disbelief passing through his lips.
We.
“I dunno, princess,” he responds gruffly, finally finding his voice.
“How about…” you stop, humming and closing an eye as you think, little tongue poking at your cheek in concentration.
Dabi isn’t sure he’s ever seen a more adorable sight in his entire life, and he has to physically restrain himself from marching right up to you and kissing you until you can’t fucking breathe, heels digging into the hardwood and hands curling into trembling fists as his body goes rigid.
“Isaac? Or, oh! Clarke?”
Isaac Asimov or Arthur C. Clarke, two of his favourite authors.
And, fuck, he can’t help the hearty laugh that bubbles up in his chest at the realization, pleasant tingles of warmth shooting through his veins again—more intensely this time, feeling like tiny shocks bursting throughout his body, his whole figure buzzing, high off your presence.
“Both are cute,”
“Yeah, but do you have a favourite?”
Later, he’ll lay awake in bed tonight, sheets cold and empty as he listens to the muffled sounds of Tomura’s ridiculously massive bed slamming against the wall while he forces the most beautiful sounds from your lips—later, Dabi will think about that sentence, those seven words, uttered so gently, so sincerely from your soft lips as you stared at him in earnest, genuinely interested in his answer. Later, he’ll think about why his opinion matters so much to you—if his opinion matters to you, or if he’s just desperately hoping it does, if he’s overthinking this entire situation, why the name of a dumb overpriced cat matters this much to him…
“I like Isaac,”
Your eyes soften, smile stretching even wider as your gaze flits to the tiny fluff ball now curled in your lap, small hand petting its head gently as it begins to fall asleep.
“Yeah,” you murmur, watching your hand’s rhythmic motions, the kitten beginning to purr loudly. “I like Isaac, too,”
Tomura reemerges then, both of your gazes snapping towards him. He observes the two of you, scarlet eyes slow and careful as they scan the situation, finally landing on the small ball of fur sleeping soundly on your thighs. There’s an odd look in his eyes—something you’ve never quite seen before, and it makes your heart drop.
“Look, Daddy,” you say softly, holding up the sleepy kitten to show him. “Dabi got me a kitty!”
The weird, undecipherable look on Tomura’s face evaporates in an instant as his eyes connect with yours, features softening.
“That’s great, baby,” he says as he walks towards you, coming to stand behind you and placing a large hand on your head. You hum a little, eyes closing at the contact. “Looks like we’ll have to go out tonight and get kitty supplies, huh,”
Eyes snapping open, your head falls back, resting against his stomach as you stare up at him. “Me and you? Just us?” he nods, and you gasp, face absolutely lighting up. “Really?”
“Yes, really,” he laughs a little, fondness settling in his eyes as he gazes down at you. “I’ll pick you up after class today, and we’ll go straight away. We can’t let poor Isaac go hungry now, can we?” Ruby eyes flit up as he speaks, hardening as they connect with sapphire. He holds Dabi’s gaze until the other man nods his understanding.
You’re so excited you don’t even realize you never told Tomura the kitten’s name. But it doesn’t matter—not in that moment, anyway, not when he tells you he’s decided to take the rest of the day off after the lunch meeting, to spend it with his baby and his baby’s baby. Not when you haven’t had a night alone with him in what feels like forever.
Tomura should be happy that it all worked out, right? He should be glad that he doesn’t have to find other arrangements, should feel relieved that you and Dabi smoothed things over, shouldn’t he? He is, isn’t he?
“Go get your schoolbag, sweetheart,” he instructs softly, tapping you on the nose. “You’ll be late if you don’t leave soon,”
You obey immediately, slipping off the barstool with the kitten cradled in your arms, explaining that you’re going to quickly ‘kitten-proof’ Tomura’s absurdly large bathroom and lock Isaac in there. For his own safety while you’re away at school, you say.
He watches you go, waits for you to disappear around the corner, before turning back to his colleague.
“Really Dabi, a fucking cat?”
Dabi bristles, exhaling slowly as he holds his boss’s gaze, and raises his eyebrows. “But she’s happy, isn’t she?”
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Aaaaa <333 I shall. I'll spam every thought and idea from my brain! No worries, do please take your time to respond <3333 I look forward to your responses and answers to my brainrot! Do please take a nap/sleep uwu I'll be here hehe.
this is just a smol brainrot of like modern Tanjirou and his whole bakery.
*Tanjirou visiting a lil old shrine that is a fox (kitsune) statue. He prays for good luck and success for his business and his family health. (Some [mostly white] kitsunes are symbols of good luck and ward of evil and serve as guardian spirits)
*Next day, Tanjiro is returning back to the bakery and there is a fox! :0 Tanjiro a lil confused, but considering how the fox "mimics" his confused looks. He probably picks up that this fox must be a sign of good luck and protect! Leaves good meals for the Lil fox <3
*Eventually Tanjirou talks about his day, his family, etc to the Lil fox and it feels as if they get closer each day until one day, instead of the fox at front door. It's a person! Yet Tanjiro feels as if he knows them already and at this point he just "yeah, this is someone I wanna spend my life with!" And not like kitsune reader disagrees!
*Kitsune reader loves Tanjirou, they just need proper waiting and understanding what humans do to court <33 and soon breed him- tho kitsune reader will ask themselves if it's possible for humans to be bred-
,,, charming kitsune anon,,,, very charming ,,,,,
Big brain...
Ki-tsune: always come
Fox's fiance
[1000 words]
Tanjirou did not consider himself either religious or non-religious, but still feels the need to come to the old temple and ask the Fox Deity for the blessing of his new life.
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Tanjirou, whose family in the past was a family of priests for many centuries, but with the advent of a new era, they began to engage in entrepreneurship like bakeries and pastry shops (bonus points if foxes were used as a mascot or the names of products included a fox theme). And although his great-grandmother was still a priest and visited the old family temple, his father and mother now had a bakery and Tanjirou planned, like them in the past, to open his own and devote his life to creating bakery products.
And he is not exactly religious (or, conversely, non-religious), but he feels that returning to the old temple, where the fox deity was worshipped before, to ask for their blessing, would be the right decision. Even if it is a useless request to no one, when Tanjirou bows his head, asking the deity for luck, he feels better — as if the deity he is asking for help and blessing really saw his request. A few gifts, a little gratitude — but when Tanjirou leaves the temple, he feels more confident.
And even if these are some echoes of the memory of his ancestors about the times when they asked for help from the deity for any undertaking, or just remnants of religious beliefs like most people, — Nezuko knows more about this than he does, — but Tanjirou feels that something wonderful will happen soon. The bakery will definitely be thriving, but looking at the stars out the window, Tanjirou somehow feels that they shine even brighter today, as if drawing someone a path... to him? Could it be that someone who will become a member of his family in the future is now looking at the stars as well, thinking about him?
Even if Nezuko would pinch his cheek for such thoughts, giggling, Tanjirou can't help but feel happy because of the thought that maybe he doesn't think; maybe something else happy will happen besides the bakery. Maybe, just maybe, he'll get lucky somewhere else.
"If the stars are shining, then someone needs it", so... can't he be that 'somebody' He's never had a romantic experience, and he's not even sure who exactly he might like — or who he would get along with best romantically and sexually, but Tanjirou is sure that this is a good person. If his "true love" exists somewhere in the world, then what difference does it make who they are as long as they are good, right?
But after a day nothing happens. And even two days later. And even after a week. The bakery is being opened — it's not the most popular yet, but customers who are uncomfortable driving to the shops or to the first Kamado bakery are happy to shop here. And although it's a little hard to work alone, but Tanjirou is used to hard work and has enough money to allow himself to develop slowly. His parents opened a bakery together, so it was more convenient for them, but Tanjirou does not have the strength and desire to go look for a partner or go on blind dates — or ask friends to look for a good match for him.
But after a month and two days, he meets a beautiful fox from the forest. And although this is not the first time he sees a fox, something about them makes him hold his breath, as if he is bewitched by their very presence. And although they don't run away from him, — on the contrary, they rub against his legs like a big, wild cat — Tanjirou can't help but think that this was probably the exciting event he was waiting for. Meeting with a wild, but so charming fox with the most intelligent eyes he had ever seen in animals... They even let him gently stroke their head, and Tanjirou can't help but admire out loud how gorgeous they are.
Even if it's not a meeting with a person, it's still a great sign that he chose the right path when he left his usual place to find his place. And looking at how cordially they accept his affection and praise, looking at him in a kind, cunning way, he feels like he is overflowing with warmth for the first time in a long time.
So he can't help but bring them some fresh meat.
And day by day, they become his new friend. Maybe it will sound sad for someone, but Tanjirou is rather glad that he has a friend, even if it is a fox, who waits for him every evening in the backyard and sometimes in front of the door. At least, communicating with someone who listens attentively to him, even if it is an unconscious animal, is better than spending days alone or in the company of customers — even if Tanjirou likes to communicate, sometimes anyone just want to find a person to whom you can talk after a working day. At least, even if the fox does not understand him, he is glad to see an intelligent look, as if they not only understand, but also sympathize with him.
“You think so too, Fluffy?”
The fox only puts their muzzle under his hand so that he strokes them.
“Although I knew that the move would be difficult, I did not think that I would miss my native places so much...”
The fox yaps, rubs against his hand, as if trying to comfort him, and Tanjirou feels himself relaxing. Their fur is soft, and for the first time he feels such a strong desire to just lower his head into it, but instead he scratches them between the ears.
“It was amazing to me how you managed to survive with such naive ideas about people... Do you think it's safe to go somewhere just to find some friendly person who will give you food? It's not safe for defenseless creatures like you to be so trusting-”
But the fox only yaps in response, as if giggling, slightly pushes him in the chest and runs away.
Tanjirou remains alone on the grass, looking confusedly towards the forest.
The fox, Fluffy, doesn't come for the next week, and Tanjirou doesn't want to sound pitiful, needy or desperate, but he can't help but wait for them in the backyard until almost late at night. And when the lump of anxiety fits in his stomach again, he can only take a deep breath, looking for at least something resembling his friend.
Maybe it's a little silly to expect a wild fox to come to him again, as if they have become his pet, but the worry that something could happen to them does not leave him. Even a plate of meat in their place remains untouched — neither by other foxes, nor by birds, nor by insects.
And this only increases his anxiety and loneliness even more.
When the first snow comes, more than a month has passed since the last arrival of the fox, and Tanjirou lives in excitement again; even in the morning he seems to get up only to find out if this incomprehensible, but definitely exciting event will happen today. Nezuko would definitely say that "this is a New Year's syndrome, big brother" or something like that, but Tanjirou only warms up more cocoa for customers who haven't come yet. And his hands are shaking with incomprehensible excitement, as if something is about to happen — he even opened earlier than usual, experiencing an irrational fear that this very event will pass him by if he does not try to meet it.
It's still dark outside — early morning, — and sleet is falling; Tanjirou vaguely thinks that Fluffy must be hiding somewhere from the cold right now. He hopes they didn't come because they found a good place to sleep and are now eating some delicious food...
...His thoughts are interrupted only by the quiet ringing of the door bell, announcing the first customer or visitor who needs to warm up; but when he comes out, wiping his flour-stained hands with a rag to greet an early customer at "Ki-tsune's bakery",
he freezes in place instead of greeting.
Maybe it's just his desperation before meeting someone, or he really has already seen you somewhere, but looking at such a familiar unfamiliar face, Tanjirou is relieved for some reason.
It was as if all this: a trip to the temple, and a meeting with the fox, and waiting until late at night, and daily work with clients, and an incomprehensible excitement that stirred his heart — all this was created only for this magical moment.
And for some reason his heart is beating faster and he can't look away.
“I-”
glad you're back.
... It's like a blizzard outside the window trying to hide you from other people's eyes.
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elysianslove · 4 years
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If you are not too busy, can you please write something fluffy about gojo satoru and the reader, I don't mind what is, I just need something to cheer me up right now. It's okay if you can't 🥺Thank you, i love your writing.
hi my love!!! i wanna get this up for you rn bc i want to help make you feel a lil better so here you go mwah <3 let me know if there’s anything else i can do for you <3333
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time moves leisurely. it’s not uncomfortably, suffocatingly slow, neither is it stressfully fast. it’s serene, calm, and you guess the man who’s arms you reside in is to blame. you haven’t moved much out of bed since you rose with the sun, even as it hangs high up in the sky, but it’s alright. you don’t feel guilty, or sticky with regret and wrongdoing for lack of productivity. you feel safe, and at peace.
gojō’s arms embrace your waist tighter from behind you, shifting to lean down and press nimble kisses to your neck. you hum appreciatively, your palms squeezing the hands that reside on your stomach. he feels warm, in contrast to the cold your bedroom’s buried in, and you shift, turning over underneath your bedsheets to nuzzle into his chest instead. with a light laugh, he lets you, lifting up his arm to give you more freedom to move. as you settle back in his arms, your own now wrapped around his middle too, you sigh. 
“comfy?” he teasingly asks, and you nod, humming excitedly. to reinforce your your response, you lean up, pressing a kiss to the column of his throat. it’s gentle, barely there, but he feels it all the same. his arms tighten around you, and he hugs you tight, a wide smile gracing his lips. he squeezes a squeal out of you, followed by a hearty laugh, one that he joins you in with his own genuine chuckle. “sorry, i just love you,” he tells you, and you fight back the urge to squeal again.
“i love you too,” you admit, and reach further up to kiss at his jaw. 
“your aim is awful, my love,” he jokes, bringing the hand that had been resting lazily on you to your chin, tilting your head up to ghost his lips over yours. with a smile, and a simple look that sends eternal chills down your spine, he kisses you softly, like he’s afraid to break you. or maybe he’s testing the waters, maybe he’s teasing you. you don’t allow your mind to run for long after, enjoying the feel of him against you, losing yourself in the taste of him. he’s so warm, warm, warm. 
when he pulls back, you mutter your love for him again, and he returns it with the same tone of admiration as he had the first time he’d said it today, or the first time he’d said it ever. stars dance in his eyes when you playfully flip him over, landing him on his back as you straddle him, his wrists locked in your hands above his head. he lets you taste victory for only a few seconds, before your roles are switching, and he’s the one straddling you. he teases you with a playful smile, mischievous eyes and a daring chuckle, before he’s kissing you again, and again, and again, until the sun sets with you. 
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end note; can you tell im lowkey touch starved lmao. just want anyone to cuddle me. please </3. 
anon, i hope this cheered you up, and don’t hesitate to dm or just rant in the inbox section if you need to. i’m always here to listen, and i luv u mwah <3
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evelxtus · 2 years
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Okay! Sooo, I remember before I fall asleep back then, I was listening to this song [Endless Love] by Jackie Chan! And i remember how much I associate this song to Zhongli and possible reincarnated!lover reader sksksu the lyrics was so romantic and heartbreaking at the same time like:
"Undo the most mysterious wait of mine. The stars are falling, wind is blowing. Finally, once again you are in the embrace of my arms. Our two hearts tremble. Believe in my unwavering sincerity. A thousand years of wait, you have my promise. No matter how much winter has passed. I will never let you go."
Zhongli waiting for his reincarnated lover bc he promised he would wait no matter what 😭😭😭 Idk i just imagine reader maybe dying during the archon war or smth and he promised that he will wait for her no matter how long like shsksgsih noooo 😭😭😭
"Every night is pierced through by heartbreaks. There is no end to my longing. I've gotten used to lonely meetings a long time ago I face it with a smile. Believe me, you chose to wait. No matter how painful it is, there is no running away. Only your warmth can save me from the endless cold."
AND THIS VERSE IS SO PERFECT LIKE SHSJSHSJSJ old schongli was reminiscing his time with you while waiting patiently for your return sjsksja he was undoubtfully lonely, but he was still holding onto your promise bc he wants to see you again 💦😭 like no matter how painful it was for him waiting without any assurance, he will do it just for you :33
"Now tightly hold my hands, and close your eyes. Please think about the times when we were deeply in love. We loved each other too much. That is why we have been in such pain. We cannot even say the words "I love you " to each other"
THE CHORUS WAS SO BEAUTIFUL TOO SJSJSJ it was sung by the girl. and i was thinking maybe they werent really lovers back then xD but just honestly pining bc they were idiots at war and its not clever to have your lover there sjska and even tho they know that they loved each other immensely, silently, they cant say it directly bc...well, not the right time.
AND IMAGINE SCHONGLI PROMISING TO YOU THAT HE WILL TELL U THOSE THREE WORDS ONCE THE WAR IS OVER AND U HELD ONTO IT BUT...BUT...yeah..😢😢
"Love is the only beautiful legend that never changes in our hearts."
Also, this is the last line of the song and this whole song is what makes me fall in love with the Chinese language honestly ehsh it sounds so poetic 😭😭 idk what would be the end of that brainrot really lmao. You could chose if it will be angsty ending where reader did get reborn but...they loved someone else lmao (childeー) or a happy end where schongli and reader united :3
anyway, this song is really lit. It was about true love that stays strong beyond the test of time. About longing and hope :3 i think zhongli had long realized that love is so beautiful as it was painful. yet it cannot be separates by time and space as true love has no distance and time. Maybe all he could do in the end is to let love as...love itself. Accept all of its sides, no matter what the outcome will be :3
Zhongli of the past: "When we meet again, I promised I'll be the one to say those three words to you first...Isn't it something to look forward to?"
HELP THIS IS SO LONG WHWJW
- 🐦 birb anon // raven
THIS IS.... THIS IS.... 😭😭😭💕💕💕
I'll write an end for this brainrot of yours but before I think of that I wanna share it because this is so good!!!
This is sad yet so lovely... I can't imagine how hurt must be zhongli, waiting incessantly for his lover to come back to his arms to never let her go ever again. <333
spoiler but i dont think im gonna give this an angsty ending... maybe a lil bit but not a lot <3333 neither of us deserve it.
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Ayo rant to me about Iwaoi or Tsukkiyama. or both. do you, boo.
(`・∀・´) why thank you for the lovely ask, anon dearest <3333
okay so for this iwaoi ted talk, we’re going to be talking about hOW MCFRICKING WELL THEY FIT TOGETHER LIKE HOLY CRAP
okay so. it’s practically canon that theyre childhood friends (i mean it showed them as lil tiny chiddler in oikawas flashbacks so… thats how im taking it) but I really like to think of them as next door neighbors. imagine them hanging out in each others rooms constantly, sneaking in through windows at night, etc. another hc of mine that I may have already brought up up a few times is oikawa having stick on stars on his ceiling and he gave the biggest one to iwaizumi (so oikawa has a bunch of stars on his ceiling but theres a big empty space in the middle, and in the center of iwaizumis ceiling is his giant stick on star) (adorable amirite) ITS LIKE FRIENDSHIP LOCKETS BUT WITH STICK ON STARS-
and their personalities were **made** for each other. EVEN JUST AS FRIENDS. Iwaizumi takes care of Oikawa and keeps him grounded. Oikawa understands iwaizumi like nobody else. their love languages work perfectly together. they are just so similar yet so different, and it works together beautifully. it’s practically a piece of artwork. if I saw them in a museum I wouldnt be surprised xD
but in terms of the ship, adding onto all of that, I can just i m a g i n e them catching feelings for each other. Iwaizumi would gain his crush first and would be too embarrassed to tell him. Oikawa would then slowly start falling into his crush and he doesnt realize its happening until hes in over his head. both of them are pining but neither can tell the other because they are scared they would ruin their friendship (NOTHING could ruin their friendship) and once one of them confesses nobody would notice anything different in the way that they act becAUSE THEYVE BEEN ACTING LIKE THEYRE DATING ALL ALONG-
and once they move in together theyd be so domestic ugh imma get a cavity-
(I like tsukkiyama for a lot of the same reasons, but iwaois my otp lol) (wow I just love childhood friends-lovers dont I)
THANKS FOR THE ASK ANON SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG TO ANSWER xD
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lovingumi · 4 years
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⤷ Hi, dear!~ I’m so in love with your Inarizaki writing! Thank you really. This’s too soft~ Can I ask headcanons about Inarizaki in the training camp with their manager?
synopsis: being inarizaki’s manager HC
pairing: inarizaki & fem!reader
warnings: none
+ i’m so happy you love them!! only the best for my boys and lil anons <3333 i’m reposting this because tumblr hates me <3
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since it was almost match season, you had decided to ask the managers of some other teams to have a training camp for a few days!
it included karasuno, fukurodani, nekoma and of course inarizaki!
after the schools had agreed to a date and schedule, you gathered the team and told them the plan.
they were pretty excited! especially aran and atsumu since they both would see their friendly rivals.
osamu didn’t have any different feelings, he only hoped for some good food. akaashi and osamu would be besties change my mind
akagi was very excited to play with the top libero’s like yaku, komi and noya!
it was safe to say everyone was looking forward to it.
and so, a week later the team stepped out of the bus in front of fukurodani academy where the training camp would take place.
the managers lead all of you around and told you where you could put your stuff down.
and after that, practice could finally start!
to say that atsumu was fired up was an understatement. i mean, he was going against a setter who was on top of the technical parts of setting, a setter who knew exactly what to do with minimal movements and a setter who knew his teams strengths and how to bring out the one hundred percentage out.
atsumu felt like he was on top of the world and he was thriving.
aran had a friendly banter with bokuto, forcing a smile on your face whenever you were in their presence.
you saw akagi talk with noya, yaku and komi, a hand on his hip as he laughed at something noya said.
you felt all fuzzy inside seeing your team interact with the others )^o^(
inarizaki won majority of the matches they played, the real challenge however being fukurōdani.
bokuto had this tiny blush on his face as he went against someone equally strong, a bright smile on his face as he did what he always did: get some points for the team.
akaashi had this lil smirk on his face when he baited atsumu with a dump, staring at the blonde male who had a pout on his face.
“eh, akaashi. you’re pretty good, aren’t ya?”
akaashi was about to respond if it wasn’t for bokuto suddenly entering the conversation and slinging an arm around his setter.
“akaashi’s the best, isn’t he?” his eyes were closed and his pearly teeth were on display, teasing his best friend who tried to play it down.
inside atsumu’s head while staring at the energetic ace: yeah, i’ll play with him sometime
after practice had ended, they showered, changed in to something comfortable and had some dinner all together!
oh how much i wish that this was real
akaashi, kenma and osamu sat at a table together, talking about all the different onigiri’s they wanted to try and make, except for kenma, he stayed silent and just played his lil game.
“akaashi, we should really meet up sometime and try a few out.”
kageyama and atsumu sat opposite to them and talked about some stupid shit. it was mostly atsumu talking and kageyama nodding with a tiny blush covering his cheeks. please tell me you guys have seen that atsumu and kageyama official art of them in the youth training camp
“tobio-kun, we should play a bit after dinner! i just know that we’d be a good team together.”
at another table were bokuto, aran, hinata, yamaguchi and lev. they were honestly just talking about volleyball and food, nothing else.
hinata, yamaguchi and lev just watched the two aces talk with wide eyes and brag a little bit, bokuto doing the latter a tad more than our sweet aran who just watched with a tiny smile and that lil sparkle in his eyes.
“if you guys wanna be an ace like aran and me, then you should definitely always cheer us on and ask us things you want some more insight on!”
bokuto my lil babie
kuroo, washio, suna, omimi and tsukishima were minding their own business, all smiling a bit while talking about some stupid shit. yes, even tsukki cracked a tiny smile.
“so that’s the story on how i made this one love volleyball!” kuroo smacked tsukishima’s back, forcing an ‘oof’ from the latter before mumbling a quiet ‘hai’, no energy left to go against the stubborn third year.
“yikes, that’s pretty lame.”
not the glare tsukki gave suna
daichi, ennoshita, konoha and kita were just talking about the hard life of being in a team that’s just pure chaos </3
“yeah, the twins aren’t exactly sane either. osamu may look like the sane one, but he’s just as bad. fightin’ and playin’ around all the time with atsumu.” daichi nodded, understanding exactly what he meant. “hinata and kageyama are like that too.” konoha just sighed, a hand on his hip as he shook his head. “we just have a giant baby who needs lots of reassurance all the time.”
and last but not least, our libero’s and their lil chaotic squad!
this one exists out of komi, akagi, yaku, noya, tanaka and suga. its just all chaos with probably just komi and akagi being the sane ones.
“hey, we should definitely meet up sometime and just hang out together!”
you on the other hand kept moving from table to table, receiving a little wave from atsumu when you passed their table, a smile from akaashi, a wink from bokuto with a bright smile from hinata and a loose side hug from kita who bragged a little about you.
“_____, she’s pretty amazin’, ain’t she?” you felt your cheeks warm up a little, giving the sign to get out of here with the sweet excuse of hearing your name get called by yukie.
kita has a lil soft spot for you in my manager head canons because i love him <3
and the next two days went like this one, only a few tables would change and the noise only became louder since everyone had become better friends!
so, mission succes! ^ - ^
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bokuto had asked you a little favour of accompanying him and a few others in a late night practice, to which you obviously couldn’t say no to when he stared at you with those big golden eyes.
so, you sat on the ground and watched the ball go over the net repeatedly, the squeaks of their shoes on the gym floor echoing through the gym.
team one existed out of atsumu, akaashi, kageyama, hinata, noya and suna. while team two existed out of kuroo, konoha, tsukishima, osamu, bokuto and aran.
atsumu insisted on being with all the setters while bokuto really wanted to play with aran, thus, the teams ended up like this.
you watched with sharp, yet sleepy eyes the guys go intensely against each other. they truly were not holding back even a little bit.
“tobio-kun!” atsumu set the ball for kageyama who watched with big blue eyes the ball rotate in the air. he ran up and hit the ball with sparkling eyes and lips that were curved up into a smile.
konoha dived for the ball and brought it up, only for the ball to go in to the bleachers instead of staying on the court. he stood up, letting out a sigh as the sweat dripped down his face.
“you don’t even know how happy i am that you two aren’t in a team together.” kuroo reached for a water bottle and nodded, speaking after taking a big gulp, “i second that.”
“atsumu-san, your tosses are so easy to hit!” hinata stared at the setter like he put the stars in the sky, mouth wide open as the setter chuckled. “of course, sho-kun! only the best for my spikers,” he said with a grin on his face.
“these teammates of yours are pretty good, aran,” bokuto said, the rasp even more evident in his voice as he raised his head towards the ceiling with his eyes closed.
“could say the same ‘bout you, that setter of yours is somethin’ else.”
bokuto looked down and tilted his head, chuckling as his tooth smile made an appearance. “like i always say, akaashi’s the best!”
suna dropped down on the floor, waving his hand as a signal of stepping out. “i’m done, it’s over for me.”
and just like that, you heard all voices agree, tired smiles on their faces as they started cleaning out the gym.
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b3lphie · 4 years
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yves can you maybe spare us a small crumb of something... something very spicy, mayhaps? with any character of choice 🥺👉👈 - 🧚‍♀️ anon
ofc luv <3333 belphie was on my mind today so i got a lil sumthin for ya!! 😼🤲🏼🤍
okay but imagine choking belphie while pounding into his cute lil hole!!!!! him clenching around the fat plastic cock awe 🤧🤍 him letting out strangled cries and moans while begging u to fuck him deeper and harder!!!!!!!! his tongue sticking out of his mouth and his eyes roll back from all the pleasure!!!!!!!! his back arched as you hit the bundle of nerves that make him see stars over and over again!!!!making him keen and gasp with teary eyes and drool trailing down the corner of his mouth, his thighs shaking while moving his hips a little to match ur thrust (he just loves feeling you so deep inside him teehee) <3333333 u couldn’t help but laugh a little,, he’s such a stupid little whore for ur cock lmao <333333
(and the next, he could barely walk— his legs kept wanting to give up on him lol)
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fawad-khan · 3 years
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Mutuals Appreciation
So since we are so close to the end of 2020, I decided to do a mutuals appreciation post. So here goes-
@spideyspeaches MY SISTER FROM ANOTHER MOTHER, I am so glad i know you. From all those weird ass convos, to being horny together and me tryna get u to sleep(i will keep trying till i die), i seriously cherish our friendship and always will!!! I fucking am gonna squeeze you to death if i ever meet you eheheehe. Oh and did i mention you’re godamn talented? LIKE MA’AM YOUR WRITING AND ART ARE *CHEF’S KISS*
@parkerpeter24 my dear wifey and whom i simp with 24/7 vvcuvutcv, again, I AM SO GLAD I KNOW YOU!! You are so amazing and sweet kind and talented too, again, so many weird ass convos, yet they’re pure gold😂ILY <3333
@starlight-starks you are another who’s like a big sis to moi, and i lovee talking to you (and u seriously underestimate your writing talent, pls it is amazing!!!) you’re so sweet and amazing, ily 3000!!!
(p.s. monkeys, it has been 9 months since we’ve known each other wtf)
@hollands-weasley my lil bean sis who thirsts ever so innocently, you’ll always be babie to me hehe. You are such a sweetheart and a great friend too larb you!!
@mischiefmanaged011 v, the amount of idiotic yeeting convos we’ve had, i absolute lovee being chaotic with you AND YOU ARE FUCKING AMAZING BISHH
@tommysparker Rae, my physics hating buddy😂may we die failing physics and endlessly bantering on the fact that u should sleep lmao, we’ll rule the world with our bs talks😎
@piscesparker, yet another simping buddy XD (especially for Milo eheheehehe) you are another sweetheart and such a lovely friend, also when we just break into taylor lyrics hehe
@ethereal-beauty-p you are such an amazing angel bro and your poems and writings are fucking amazing, AND FUCKING GORGEOUS, ILYY
@with1love1anu ANU YOU ABSOLUTE SWEETHEART AND MY SONG BUDDY AHHHH just breaking into random nostalgic songs when we feel like it, and you too like a sweet older sister and a cutie🥺
@maya-writess still missing you like crazy, you were literally like a sister i never had and not a day goes by where i dont think about you. I miss u <3
Some more peeps (y’all are equally special to me<3) @peaches-parker @aadya-said-chal-be @mango-pickle @more-like-reyna @reddish-green-personality @fanficparker @stars-aligning @londonspidey @julietterogersanon @lilyjane-anon @writinglettersaddressedtothefire @lovelysophia @peterspideysstuff @thisetaernallove @greenorangevioletgrass @tom-holland-is-spiderman @finelinesupremacy @felicitysmoakk @fallinfortom @theamazingtomholland @keilabug406 @meme-lord-shit @gloomcorpse @kelieah @yumings @azaraspirit @in-a-lot-of-fandoms-tbh @neon--mess @nyx-is-festive @wannabe-santiago @tom-holland-anon   and so many more amazing peeps im forgetting, and all my followers, ILY ALL!!!
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starfleetakaashi · 4 years
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I just wanna say I love your writing and your headcanons are so fun to read! Can I request how the miya twins would propose to their s/o? ❤❤
thank u so much anon, im so glad u enjoy my messy ass headcanon writing!! this idea is do adorable, i hope u like it!<3333
how the miya twins propose:
— 𝗼𝐬𝐚𝗺𝐮;
lil background story,,,, before onigiri miya became what it is today osamu was struggling to find a place
and he only found one thanks to u, who suggested the place after finding it on ur walk home
so basically onigiri miya is ur child with osamu and the two of u cherish that store with all ur heart
anyways!!! u and osamu have been together since like?? ur senior year of highschool so the two of u have gone through shit together
osamu has always wanted to marry u the day he asked u out, but after multiple teasing from his brother about when he was going to pop the question, osamu was like BRUH. u right its about time
reader-chan he is about to WIFE U UP FR😀
it was osamu’s day off and he decided to take u to onigiri miya for some dinner and ur stoke af bc YESSS OSAMU’S COOKING!!!
ur happily eating and shit when u notice that osamu is like... not himself...
“r u ok baby?” you would ask him and he would just look up at u from fiddling his fingers
“ummmm ya” ??? LIKE UR GONNA BUY THAT.
“babe im not stupid whats wrong?”
well since u asked he’ll just pop out and say it!
“[name],” he trails off and u start getting nervous
u give him an anticipated look like 😀yes?
“will you marry me?”
U SHUT OFF SO QUICK.
ofc u say yes tho like HOW COULD U NOT OSAMU IS LITERALLY THE LOVE OF UR LIFE
— 𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝗺𝐮;
atsumu has commitment issues. we all know this.
so when he starts getting thoughts about popping the question with u then hes for sure that ur the one and he wants no one else
u two are having ur usual date on a friday night and there was this couple who got engaged
and atsumu side glances u and notices that u have this sparkle in ur eyes and he is so curious to see what look you would have when he proposes
and then in a blink of an eye he starts thinking about having a family with u and hes just like WOAAHHHH but he doesnt hate it?
so he starts planning and stuff and even goes as far as to ask OTHER PEOPLE for help (mostly osamu and his team since he trusts them the most)
anyways after a whole ass week atsumu scares u by asking if u wanted to watch the stars with him
not like that was scary but the two of u havent watched the stars since ur first date so it was kinda random
as the two of u stargaze u just talk about the most random things whether it be old memories or just events that happened to u both in the last week
BUT THEN u bring up the proposal that u both witnessed and u started talking abt how cute it was NOT KNOWING that u were implying something
atsumu smiles, “speaking of proposals,” HUH???? “will u marry me, [name]?”
HOLY FUCK
u start crying anf nodding heavily, and atsumu swears that the look on ur face was the best thing he’s ever seen in his whole entire life
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jonghyyn · 7 years
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Imagine Jong in a hammock late one summer evening. Roo is sleeping on his tummy while Jong counts the stars & makes up fake names for them. Jinki is making smores next to him & laughs when Jong mistakens a plane for a star. Jong gets embarrassed & mumbles that it still counts & that it's a shooting star instead. Jinki caresses his cheeks & gives him a kiss that tastes like chocolate from the smores. He asks if Jong made a wish. Jong shakes his head but secretly wished for more chocolate kisses
this is so Cute im sobbing?? crying?? weeping?? building a specific room in my apartment and naming it the Cry Room so i can go in there and think about this message and cry?? this is so soft,,,, this is the exact aesthetic of beautiful tonight Actually tbh this is what beautiful tonight feels like. this feels so perfectly summer evening-y, like at the point when the sun starts to go down and its cooling off but u can still tell that it was warmer earlier. jjongs embarrrassed mumbling!! he probably pouts a bit as well. jinki gives him a tiny little affectionate nose boop for poutying
jjong with roo on his tummy !!!!! the best concept!!!!! the loveliest idea !!!!! when the s’mores are finished, jinki feeds jonghyun lil bites. he alternates between giving him bites of food and pressing soft lil kissies on his nose and cheeks. jjong is very satisfied to get his wish for more kisses fulfilled. when they both turn their attention back to stargazing, jjong gives a personality and story to each star he names. he gets rly invested in this entire Celestial Universe and jinki listens attentively to everything. he occasionally interjects with his own thoughts as well and they end up doing this Well after the sun has gone down jjong points to two stars and is all ‘btw theyre dating’ and jinki tells him ‘u know those two are Extremely distant from each other right’ and jonghyuns all well theyre in a long distance relationship then. in fact the milky way is collectively in a long distance relationship with the andromeda galaxy. jonghyun also finds it very important to note that exactly zero (0) of those stars are cishet bc space is exclusive gay culture. jonghyun has to shift over a bit so jinki can lay down on the hammock as well and they end up all snuggled up there. its perfect so jinki can periodically lean over and press soft lil kissies onto jonghyuns forehead. and jonghyun fake pouts is all !!! ur interrupting me !! but the smile gives away even the tiniest pretense at annoyance. anyway i lov this,,so much,,,its so soft,,, so perfect for a comfortable summer evening fading into nighttime,, thank u anon!!!!! its so cute ;;; 💕
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dilfsdotnet · 5 years
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Yo you should answer all of these scene questions👀👀
:OOO
you think so lad???? shit dawg i was thinkin just a few at a time but if that what u want my dear nonnie i will supply
1. wats ur scene name?
i was thinkin maybe ‘gods mistake’ would be a good one but then. i found a way to make it both danganronpa related, and, even better, a fucking pun as well. ‘kamukura kamukura jasqueen’, or just ‘kamukura jasqueen’ for short is good k thxxx
2. describe ur dream outfit!
oooo gosh this ones trickyy!! there are so many good outfits out there, especially in the scene community!! but it’d have to have a few tiny elements of dr cosplay to add a lil of my dangan-weeb culture in there ofc! more specifically, id really love to get one of kazuichis jumpsuit and just wig out and add shit like this just because i could:
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(id just rlly love going out in all those glowy/shiny things at night like all that haha..and yes the shoes would probably kill me/my fuckin feet if i tried to walk in them but shut up i love them theyre cute as fuck)
3. describe ur dream haircut!
oo another tricky one!! i do like my regular hair, and honestly id be lying if i said i didnt love ibuki’s hairdo too but id defs have to go with something like this!!
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yaaaassss, so pretty and spikeeeey! maybe id dye my natural hair colour black and/or add some funky colours if i ever actually got this style down!
4. describe ur dream room!
i have a lot of ideas for dream bedrooms actually, but heres a visual image of one of them i found!!!
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(this specific idea arose mainly just for the aesthetic but i also find it super cute and a good environment to be in general hhhnnggg)
5. if u could make anything out of kandi, wat would u make?
oh you mean those colourful beads and bracelet things??? i love those man!!! theyre so visually appealing to me aaaaa…id probably just make a fuck-ton of those and most probably use the little letter beads to say random words/phrases like ‘aubergine’ and ‘despacito’ knowing my shitposter self lmaooo! id definitely make a sansmaeda themed one too thoo fr
6. wat would u write on ur shoez?
it’d probably range from things like a simple kaomoji doodle to something randum and stupid like ‘seesaw’ bc yes asjnd
7. wat kinda piercingz/tattooz do u hav/want?
i dont think i rlly want any real piercings (at least not atm) but id totally go for those fake stick-on gemstone lookin’ ones! and as for tattoos, i cant rlly see myself gettin one of those rn either, but id want something like a mario power-up, preferably the bell one/cat suit powerup!!! its my favorite powerup and its sooo cute!!!
8. fave genrez?
i dont rlly have a specific genre, i like most kinds of music, but i rlly like energetic music that i can dance tooo!!! >w
9. fave bandz?
im a big fan of gorillaz and botdf!!! i like p!atd as well but havent listened to it in a while.. gatta catch up loool
10. fave songz?
my favs alternate a lot, but atm im super into ‘slow dancing in the dark’ by joji!!! so much emotiooon quq…also rlly hooked on botdf and jefree star’s ‘sexting’ tooo lmaooo
11. fave lyricz?
‘The world keeps spinning Among this sinning Oh what a cruel and disgusting place The purest moonlight Is bloodied by plight And screaming resonants But somehow I know That it’s all for show The world will reveal it’s true beauty soon And we’ll all reach towards the moon ‘
its so deep but its from a fucking kaito momota fansong and i love that asnkjdnefe
12. hav u evr been to a concert?
not in a damn long while my lad,, rip australians not havin many artists they like from other countries tour there ;-;
13. do u wanna be in a band?
ive always thought thatd be pretty cool ngl!!! tourin around with ur bandmate friends, makin awesome fuckin tunes, people lovin u and ur music, just livin the dream in general,, nice
14. wats da best soda/energy drink flavour?
havent rlly had any as of rn  my lad so i wouldnt know :/
15. wat do u miss most abt old internet?
i loved that we could all just be ourselves and act like the kids we are inside without bein reprimanded at all.. it aint rlly that much of an issue for me but i still think itd be a lot nicer if it was like that again sometimes,,
16. wats da best old meme?
ooohhh there are so many i still miss man! numa numa ermagerd and doge still remind me of the glory days…when old animeme was good and you could still haz ur cheezburgers in peace. also rage comics! rage comics were good what happened
17. best place 2 buy clothez?
i dont think theres any hot topics in australia but if there is. i will hunt it down you hear me
18. wat r ur fave accessoriez?
OH THERES SO MANY GOOD ONES??? as i stated b4 i rly love kandi bracelets and other glowy/led things!!! also rlly love ties with cute and fun patterns and long colourful and/or ripped socks like ibuki’s too hehe
19. wats ur best tip fr ppl that just got into scenecore?
im not rlly the best at advice, but my main point would be-just hav fun here dudes!!! dont let anyone else bulli u abt it, we’re supportive people, u can talk to me or anyone else whos willin to listen an/or help for reassurance ofc
20. opinion on furbiez?
oOH MY GOD YES. FURBIES. MY BABIES I WANT 10 OF THESE CHILDREN…I ACTUALLY HAVE A FURBY HE LIKES SLEEPING IN HIS SPECIAL DRAWER AND HIS NAME IS TINGLE I ADORE HIM I’LL POST A OF PICTURE LATER MAYBE
21. opinion on funko popz?
i like em and ive seen lots at eb games, but i dont buy em much..i do have a megaman pop with a broken arm tho loool
22. wats ur fave pattern? (zebra/leopard print etc)
i looove a lot of patterns but not gonna lie im always a sucker for rainbow checkerboard patterns yknow hehe!
23. fave color combo?
i dont have one rlly…soooo many possible comboooos…cx
24. sumthing u liked as a kid dat u still like?
im still going on girlsgogames and recently, ive finally mastered sues beauty machine!!!! its so good and fun all of ya’ll should try it my dudeeees
25. wats ur most used emoticon? 0w0
as most of ya’ll probs alredy know i spam ‘:O’ a lot, but one of my bigger favs is actually ‘x3′ and my fav kaomoji is ‘ଘ(੭ˊ꒳​ˋ)੭✧’ (both of them are so kyooot >w
26. wats ur fav typin quirk?
i luv talkin like dis, but i dont rly do it that often loool…i awso wuv tawking in ‘owo’ speak wike dis >//w//>
27. do u wish ur fllwrz talked 2 u moar?
hellz yeaaa!!! i luv followr interaction my dudee! it makes me super happi when u all talk to me heehee! x3c
28. tag ur fave scene blawgz!
:O !!! oh gawd!!! i dont know many atm but heeereee!
@xxadam-antidotexx (op of the ask meme)
@glitchkichi (not sure if this counts but their stuff’s rlly cool >v
@otonashi-banana (scene boyf…wuv im more than anythin >///w///>
29. wat got u into scenecore?
i dont remember exactly how it happened but i’d always sorta wanted to go back to the glory days that was the old web and the scene era, and that, coupled with a bright, colourful aesthetic that i could really enjoy, drew me in like a moth to a neon colored flame ig looollll
30. how long hav u been scene?
i’ve only been officially apart of the community for about a few months now (at time of writing) i reckon so some things are still a lil new to me ig ^^;;
31. wats da best thing abt being scene?
the freedom of bein able to express myself 4 one thing, and its just so fun being so ‘out-there’ yknow???? it feels so great really
32. do u hav a fursona?
i…actually used to but ive moved on from the furry fandom and ive grown more attached to my human sona anyway sooo :/
33. r u in sum “cringy” fandomz?
YEA man!! i dont rlly think dr is inherently considered ‘cringey’ but undertale is and im in that one for sure!!! i also kinda technically never left the skylanders fandom(?) so theres that too ig??? oh yeah and who wants to let me draw my old moshi monsters characters COWARDS
34. do u liek plushiez?
YASSSS QUEEEN!!!! i have HEAPS of them in my room on my desk with my gonta shrine
35. do u liek stickerz?
also a big yaaassss from me dawggg!!! i love them and i love those ones that you stick on your fase like this!
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its so cuuute!!!
36. do u hav a friendproject?
i dont, not at the moment a least, actually! didnt even know what it was til recently but it looks kewl haha
37. do u hav any other scene account?
well, i haz this one, and i also have an emowire account for shuichi if that counts!!
38. do u make art? (drawingz, blingeez, etc.)
YES!!! i love to draw and i also make blingee edits sometimes!!! ITS SO FUN XD !!!
39. wats da most scene thing? (anything!)
hmmm, weeell…i think the most stereotyped thing would be that kewl, suuuper big hair like this;
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its really prettyyyy, and i love all that colouuur!!!
40. ask ur own randum question!!
hm, oh wowie, since the anon didnt specifically ask this one…POTATOES!!! X3
phew, finally done, that was a lot of typing! this was so fun to do though, so thank u nonnie!!! :3
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inkykeiji · 3 years
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Hi Clari!!! I hope you're doing well and had an amazing weekend! I'm sorry if you've already answered something like this before! 😊
I was having big thoughts about the twins, but then I couldn't remember if you'd mentioned the other Todoroki siblings existing in this AU!?!
You may have done and I just missed it, but if the other siblings already do, and if not, did exist in the AU, what would the twins relationship be like with them?
I can imagine Touya being the more approachable of the two, I feel he'd click quite well with Fuyumi perhaps? They both give me those sort of caregiver vibes 😅
Natsuo and Dabi I can imagine being close, not quite as close as in the Touya - Nii series, but I can still imagine Natsuo looking up to both his big brothers because they're so cool! (Dabi is just that smidge cooler to him though 😌)
Would Shoto still be Enji's perfect poster boy, or would Touya have taken that spot?
Would the twins be open to sharing the reader with Natsuo like Touya-Nii did in the Snowman and Me series? Or is it strictly something kept between the twins?
Do the Todoroki family know about the reader and the twins relationship? Do they approve?
There are just too many thoughts for my one track mind 😩😌
It'd be really interesting to know your take! --- The anon who dreamt about living with Dabi on a ranch 🐥
hello sweetpea!!!! oh you’re so lovely <33 thank you bb i hope you had a wonderful weekend as well!!! <3
BUT ANONNNN I AM SHOUTING HAHAHAHA oh my gosh okay first of all you and i have got to be on the same wavelength today bb hehehe because i haven’t mentioned their relationship with the other todoroki siblings much on my blog but i do have (and have had) their relationships with each mapped out in my notebook for months now and i was literally looking it over when you sent this in!! <33
AH SO MANY GOOD QUESTIONS LET’S GET INTO IT WEEEEEEE <3
so first i’m going to link you to this post (which kinda just delves into their relationship with each other but touches upon other relationships in the family) and this post (which discusses dabi’s reaction to yelling and touches upon his trauma related to enji; pls heed the tws!!) but to reiterate and all that:
twin!touya pretty much gets along with all of his siblings in some way. he’s the perfect model of an older brother. as i mentioned in the first post linked above, touya is just really good at playing the part. twin!dabi, on the other hand, barely gets along with anyone other than his twin. he’s extremely difficult to be around about 97% of the time.
natsuo definitely does think both of his older brothers are super super cool, and he follows them around like a puppy when they’ll let him, but he’s actually closer to twin!touya than he is to twin!dabi, simply because twin!dabi won’t let him get too close; dabi’s extreme trust issues get in the way. still, natsuo was the only one there for dabi when touya had been taken from him, and that forged quite a lasting and deep bond, even if it terrifies dabi to this day, even if dabi tries his very hardest to shove natsuo away because of it, even if it’s still extremely complex; a jumbled, tangled mess in his heart. but natsuo understands, and he’s nothing if not resilient, so he kinda just bounces back from it each and every time. but twin!touya has a special soft spot for natsuo, because natsuo was there to take care of his baby twin brother when he wasn’t, and to touya, that means the whole world to him <3 touya hopes that one day his twin will let his guard down enough to let natsuo into his heart, too.
fuyumi is incredibly suspicious of twin!touya. she’s smart as a whip, just like he is, and she can read him like a book and knows when he’s up to something; and he’s always up to something. all she wants is for her family to get along, for god’s sake, and she knows touya’s a threat to that, because he knows how ridiculously manipulative he is, and how he’s planning something against their father—fuyumi is the only of the todoroki siblings that actually has sympathy for their father. thus, even though touya has told her time and again not to worry about it, that everyone will be happy in the end, she knows ‘the end’ does not include their father in any way, shape, or form. still, with that being said, they get along quite well, and they’re constantly throwing teasing quips each other’s way <3 when it comes to twin!dabi, fuyumi’s heart positively breaks for him. he shoves her away, too, because he doesn’t know how to deal with her overwhelming love, but that does not deter her in the slightest. she was there, she witnessed what happened to him, she helped natsuo take care of him in every way she could; in fact, fuyumi took care of that entire family after her mother left. but she has such a soft spot for twin!dabi in her heart, a special type of unconditional love and sympathy for him, and she’ll always be there for him, no matter how many callous insults he spits her way. she views him akin to a terrified animal, and she understands why he lashes out, and sometimes—very rarely, but sometimes—he will let her take him into her arms and hold him, hug him, shush him. she was pretty much the mother he never had for those years when he was without his twin, even though she’s a little younger than he is. so there’s a very interesting, very complex bond there as well.
shouto loves both of his eldest brothers so much. twin!touya loves him back, thinks he’s an absolutely brilliant kid and such a kind, beautiful soul, but he can’t help but feel some resentment towards him; residual feelings that have been transferred from his twin to him. still, he tries to bury them, because he knows none of this is actually shouto’s fault, and that their father is the true villain here, the true one to blame. as i mentioned in the first post linked above, twin!dabi hates shouto with a fierce passion, because he feels betrayed for his twin, betrayed by the way their father so quickly found an (inferior, in his opinion) replacement for touya—to mold into the perfect puppet—and he himself feels a little slighted, too, angry and offended that their father didn’t even try to mold him in replacement of his twin and just went straight to the next ‘perfect’ child, because twin!dabi was too much work, he’s sure. shouto is terrified of dabi, but he looks up to touya with absolute stars in his eyes <3
rei feels incredibly guilty. she likes to pretend that she doesn’t know why she took only twin!touya when she really should’ve taken them both, and will regret for the rest of her life seperating the two of them for a few years. it was incredibly selfish of her, to snatch touya up only because she knew it would hurt her husband the most, and to leave twin!dabi and the rest of her children there with such a brute for a father. dabi hates her for it, and she doesn’t blame him. she hopes one day he can find it in his heart to forgive her for such a horrible mistake, but she knows it’s a slim possibility. she is very, very close to twin!touya though.
i have already touched upon their relationship with enji in the posts linked above, but basically twin!touya IS still enji’s favourite, and enji only latched onto shouto after rei took touya away (during the divorce). touya is still first in line for the family business, and shouto acts as more or less of a back-up, in case touya fails. he’s also easier to control, which is quite appealing to enji, too.
and then, as you can tell, the twins themselves have a very, very unhealthy codependency on each other; they can barely function without one another now <3
ANYWAY LOVELY, THOSE ARE THEIR RELATIONSHIPS WITH THE SIBLINGS + THEIR PARENTS!!! to answer your last few questions:
would the twins be open to sharing the reader with natsuo like touya-nii did in the snowman and me series? or is it strictly something kept between the twins? 
no, they absolutely would not share her with natsuo, this is something very special and sacred and kept strictly between them <3
do the todoroki family know about the reader and the twins relationship? do they approve? 
EHEHEHEHE this is something i’m really really looking forward to exploring in the future of the series!!! because the angst potential is totally insane hehe <3 the answer is, it’s extremely complicated. enji doesn’t approve at all. like, at ALL. he hates to think what the press would think, if this ever got out, and he knows dabi would be more than willing to leak it; anything to hurt his father, right? natsuo thinks it’s SO awesome and super hot, fuyumi thinks it’s quite cute how they share everything, but worries for the poor sweet reader since she knows how her brothers can be, and shouto can’t even think about it without blushing and getting super embarrassed; he isn’t really sure what he thinks yet, but he feels like it’s more their business than his own. rei is on the fence; she wants her boys to be happy, but is this really the best and healthiest way to do it? does she even have a say in it at all? is it really her place or her right to step up and say something? she isn’t sure.
i hope this answers all of your questions bb!!!! thank you so much for asking aaaah i LOVE talking about stuff like this and i am super super excited to explore it deeper within the series!!!! AH EHEHE I REMEMBER U AND UR DREAM <3333 aw such a cute lil chick emoji 🥺🥺 i hope you’re doing wonderful my friend and i wish you many more touya dreams in the future <3
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