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hisokakissmeplz · 1 year
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What it's Like Dating Them
Sorry I've been gone so long things have been hectic.
❤️Adulttrio❤️
CHROLLO
Probably the nicest boyfriend out of the three
he's gone a lot bc of his job so he definitely always comes back with a bunch of gifts
Fancy smacy dates at the finest restaurant obviously
Always wants you to wear his jacket
You're also probably a member of the troupe
Doesn't like it when you go on missions with other men (even if they're a member too)
You're not allowed around Hisoka period
He loves when you guys do simple things together too like snuggling and watching TV in fact he prefers it to fancy go out to eat dates
Long walks together
Super protective too and won't let you out of sight
He gets jealous easily but tries to be understanding
Loves holding your hand or hugging you from behind if he sees someone look at you a way he doesn't like
He reads to you sometimes
Would always smile and tell you good morning
HISOKA
A real emotional rollercoaster for starters
He gone a lot too but he tries to make up for it
Carnival dates and your favorite flowers, picnics and long walks, trips out to town
He's up for anything you want to do
Buys you anything you want
Sometimes he's steals just bc he thinks it's fun
First thing he does when he walks through the door is kiss you
He already has keys to your house or he just breaks in
JEALOUS ASF
but unlike Chrollo doesn't try to be understanding
worse he'll do is kill them, or purposely flirt with people infront if you to make you jealous
If he sees someone looking at you in a way he doesn't like he will most definitely put on a show for them
Hugging you, kissing you, grabbing you all while looking them straight in the eye
He wants them to know you're off limits
Would kill for you any day
You just mean that much to him
He's awkward with feelings bc you're his first ever real relationship like he's never had a partner before so he's kinda learning but he's still super loving
If you're strong enough to fight him he'll want to fight or at least train with you
Don't get it wrong though if anyone hurts you they're done for
He helps fix up your injuries after if you fight or he'll call Machi
He does try to make you jealous sometimes if he feels you're being distant too
He'll start petty arguments too just to piss you off bc he loves hate sex
He'll apologize the best he can afterwards if you're still mad at him afterwards but usually you're too tired to be mad at him after
He's never actually mad at you when it's petty arguments but he can get pretty angry over big stuff
It's not like usual anger though
He'll be super calm and give you the silent treatment or he'll walk out of the house and won't tell you where he's going or how long he'll be gone like he usually does
He will apologize if he's wrong though, after awhile
ILLUMI
The most jealous out of the three
He sets out to kill anyone who might to steal you away
Exes, potential new partners, sometimes even concerned friends
He's not good with emotions or feelings either so he doesn't really know how to talk about them but he will always listen to you and whatever is going on
Oddly comforting
He's the oldest sibling so he's also super protective
This might sound weird but like mom energy yk
In the show one of the butlers comments on how much he acts like his mom or something so I feel like he would be super mom like just as a person
Ofc his mom is an assassin tho so it's not like normal mom energy it's like psycho mom energy
If that makes sense
He likes when you wear his clothes
He wouldn't tell you that tho he'll just sorta smile to himself or whatever he does when he's happy I'm not super sure
Also a fan of hate sex
He wouldn't purposely start arguments with you though, like Hisoka
He likes when you're both super mad at each other and then you fuck more as an apology
Probably bc he doesn't know how to apologize
He doesn't like the idea of you fighting even if you're strong enough or you're an assassin
You're also probably not allowed neared any of his friends (Hisoka and Chrollo)
Hates when you two fight even if he likes hate sex
He knows he's not a good person but he wants to be good to you because he feels for you
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cebwrites · 2 years
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hey! i'm a gnc trans gay dude who uses she/her and recently ive been feeling kinda insecure about it like im faking or something 💔 also im tired of pretending fem she/her reader is about me. can i get hcs/scenarios of law, zoro, yamato, and one other character of your choice bragging about their gnc pronoun nonconforming boyfriend? only if you're comfortable ofc
dw pronoun anon we champion gnc transmasc solidarity in this house, fuck yeah expression doesn’t equal gender 🤝🤝 admittedly i've never used neos or interacted with anyone who does before so here's my preemptive apologies if i mess up ;0;
oh also i changed the limit of characters from 4 to 3 a while ago, just updating for anyone who isn't aware! :] love this all trans lineup tho 🤭
bragging about their boyfriend who doesn't use he/him pronouns (Law, Zoro, Yamato)
he/they law, trans zoro  reader’s pronouns: they/them, she/her, it/it's, ey/em/eir, ve/vis word count: 0.6k
Law
Being a he/they bitch himself, there’s no way in hell that Law would ever question your pronoun usage and anyone who does is getting their head swapped with their ass
He’s hardly the braggy type though, mostly leaving that to the chorus of his crew to pick on if you ever needed some extra support - of course, not a single one of them would bat an eye at it, either
They do, however, make a concerted effort to use your chosen pronouns more when Law gets a hint that you’re feeling out of it
“Tell ey to bring these to my office later,”
“It’s their turn on dish duty today, don’t let them out of it,”
“This is eirs, right? Toss it in the wash,”
All just slightly within earshot and casual conversation - once the captain starts, the rest of the crew is sure to follow, too
They don’t mean to be obvious, but the moment the Heart Boys (genderless) are tipped off that you aren’t feeling too hot, you’ll also be accosted here and there throughout your slump to conveniently do all the things you loved or at least enjoyed in their company 
Even your partner themself is a little bit more cuddly in private during that crummy self-doubt day or week, not that he’d ever mention it, but that’s neither here nor there
Zoro
Zoro’s a bit (a lot) confused as far as neo pronouns go, but he’s got the spirit 
He’s as transmasc as the next feral swordsman you’d find on the Grand Line, but pronouns have never really been a thing that he’s had to put too much thought into (in Zoro’s mossy brain: he/him is typically used for guys, so he’ll use he/him because he’s a guy, easy)
Zoro knows that’s not the case for you, though, so he’ll make adjustments to his vernacular accordingly
He slips up every now and again grammar-wise, using the wrong subject and possessive forms here and there, but it’s nothing that a quick correction can’t fix - he’s always at least a little guiltily pouty too, so you can’t really stay mad at him, honestly
Bragging, though, is an artform that Zoro is clearly familiar with
“In your dreams, Swirly, I’m clearly going to win because ve has my back!” (”Oh? So it’s not your own power then, Mossy?” //insert loud queer squabbling)
“Hmph, its MY boyfriend and it could kick your asses any day!”
“Doesn’t matter, this is vis and cause we’re dating I get half a dibs, ve’s a lot cooler than you all anyway,” (”That’s really not how that works, Zoro”)
A lot of these brags have to do with your power, forgive him, Zoro’s a very simple man-
There’s a very minor learning curve that some of the other Strawhats have to adapt to, too, but again it’s no real issue after the first week or so
Yamato
Yams is your BIGGEST cheerleader, he’ll bulldoze ignorant assholes out of the way for you and howl about how great you are and how much he loves you from the highest rooftop without even asking
He’s 100% supportive of your decisions and won’t stand for anyone who doesn’t (if you don’t want to cause a scene you may have a little trouble holding him back or have to discuss it with him beforehand because Yamato absolutely will call someone out on their bullshit when he sees it)
Sometimes you even get a little flustered or overwhelmed with the intensity and vigor that he supports you (very much the ’guns blazing’ type) but it’s all with an endearing air and the knowledge that Yamato only wants your best interest at heart
“Have you met her? She’s my boyfriend!”
“My boyfriend’s so handsome today, isn’t she handsome everyone?? <3″
“I love my she/her boyfriend!!! She’s so fucking HOT!!” [yelled from the tallest building in the Flower Capital]
Yamato is so embarrassing and openly affectionate the Akazaya are sick and tired of him, someone PLEASE leash this puppy and take him home, preferably away from them
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arolou · 3 years
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i’m genuinely not a hater and i don’t care what people ship, i’m like the world’s foremost of multishippers, but i legit can’t get l*lex to compute in my brain. i can see alex potentially being with any dude on this show except luke lmao like the general Way That Luke Is just does not mesh well (romantically) with the Way That Alex Is...like you’re just setting both of them up for hella frustration and annoyance. i love the headcanon that they dated for a few weeks/months back in the 90s because it’s so perfect, especially because exes that stay best friends is my jam, but thinking that they stayed together...? my brain Cannot Do It, it instantly blacks out whenever i try to contemplate it 
#live ficcing#(DON'T RB PLS)#but i guess that's also partly bc i don't see luke as being anywhere near as sweet as a lot of people write him akjhsklghj#he like. ain't sweet#he can do it for julie and probably would try for other girls too but for a boy? for a boy that's also his bff? hell no#he's a trainwreck and inconsiderate and impatient and lacks tact and every other quality that alex /needs/ in a partner#not like 'oh no alex is a soft little woobie baby!!!~!' bc he's also a sarcastic little shit and stubborn as fuck in the best way#but we see how he turns into a puddle of mush whenever he's with willie!!! willie is the Softest Ever and he's absolutely perfect for alex#/that's/ what alex needs...not some dude that can't slow down long enough to realize he's not okay and gets impatient with him#that being said i love luke patterson with all my heart! that's my trash son! and he's fundamentally a good person he's just dumb#but i do Not want him dating alex akjdhksjgh#alex and willie?? PERFECT OBVS. alex and reggie?? hell yeah! alex and bobby??? tbh i could see it!!#even alex and nick in some weirdass AU?? sure why not??#but not alex and the Trash Boy#there's a reason that if i need a character to piss someone off in my fics i always pick luke akjhgkljhfg#i always make sure he either apologizes or fixes things or learns tho#but luke is really good with julie because he's completely smitten in a way i don't think he probably ever has been with someone before#if anyone is gonna get the very best version of him it's gonna be julie#and....CUT!! THIS HAS BEEN A RAMBLE!!! feel free to ignore this lol i was just Thinking#and like i said i don't begrudge people their ships#my brain is just v perplexed about this specific one akljgksjg
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cynettic · 3 years
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Hello, can I request a reaction with childe, albedo, xiao and diluc where their SO is pretty clumsy and one day, they (the characters) just snap and say mean things? Please end it with comfort or something nice, my heart isnt strong enough to handle full angst :')
Clumsy S/O x Genshin
Summary - As someone clumsy, the genshin boys often pay special attention to your little accidents and mishaps. One day they snap, comforting ending though ;-;
Pairings - ClumsyReader x Childe / Albedo / Xiao / Diluc
Warnings - A bit of possessive behaviour for Xiao- but otherwise, a tad bit of angst at the beginning of each one.
A/N - After I wrote Albedo’s hc I realized that seeing him angry… would be really hot. Might write up a degradation one after-
Childe
“Stop it! It’s not funny anymore!”
It wasn’t surprising that once again, you’d managed to trip on your own feet and now somehow the vase sitting on the stool next to the couch had fallen… and broke.
But it was the first time you’d heard those words come from him.
“What do you mean… stop?”
Childe had never said anything about your clumsy antics, always picking you up and laughing or teasing the situation off. On the occasion that you got hurt, he’d tend to your wounds and make you promise to be more careful. Of course there was always a next time, and next time, and text time…
Until Childe had enough.
“From falling- tripping over your feet and taking down everything with you! No one tumbles around this much… so either you’re just doing this for fun or- or…”
He began to realize after those words that he’d taken it too far. When glancing at your teary eyes and how your figure started to shake he knew he couldn’t take those words back.
He knew it wasn’t your fault, he knew you tried to be as careful as you could.
But it was so frustrating.
You were still laying on the ground from the fall, and he bent down to help you up. You didn’t look him in the eyes, and an empty feeling buried itself in his stomach when you stood up.
“I’m… sorry.”
It was you who spoke these words, shoulders still shaking. You knew it might’ve been frustrating or annoying for Childe.
The two of you are just standing there, Childe feeling ten times guiltier because you apologized, and you feeling terrible because you’d broken another vase and he’d yelled at you for it.
The two of you feel so bad about it- ;-;
It isn’t till Childe acts out and pulls you into a hug that you realize he felt bad for yelling at you. Sure he may have been frustrated, but it was only cause he was worried about your well being, he didnt want you getting hurt.
“Im sorry Y/n… I didn’t mean to act out like that. I know you're trying your best.”
Albedo
“What happened.”
It was supposed to come out as a question, his eyes trailing over the mess of his lab and the sorry pitiful state it was in.
It didn’t come out sounding like a question.
Seeing Albedo angry of all things was only a myth among the knights of Favonius, a joke to Klee, and a topic never brought up to the citizens of Monstadt.
Albedo? Mad?? Impossible.
Well, you were living proof that it indeed wasnt a myth to see the alchemist angry.
“I fell…” was all you said in response to his glare. “I wasn’t paying attention and I tripped against the table… I’m sorry…”
Of course you were sorry, just waiting for Albedo to get home and maybe scanning the lab and all his experiments while he was away. No bad intentions, but unfortunately your bad habit of tripping over your own feet summoned itself at the worst moments.
Usually, Albedo would catch you with utmost ease. A reflex he’d learned from Klee before she went sprinting out to cause more of a ruckus. If you were to get hurt, he’d usher or carry you back into his house before patching you up. It was always quick and painless, but he made you repeat why you’d fell and how to avoid it.
Albedo wouldn’t be comforting you now.
“You fell?” He simply asked, his tone menacing enough to know that it was something important in that jumble of experiments. “You seem to do that a lot nowadays don’t you?”
You’re at a loss for words, “I’ll help you clean it up… I didn’t mean to-”
Not wanting to mention how the glass shards had cut your hand, you stood up with wobbly knees to start picking up the pieces of glass. You were sure your boyfriend had put a lot of work towards this, and you felt terrible for having ruined it all.
Albedo isn’t a savage tho.
He notices the cut on your palm, and your shaky figure as you begin to clean up the mess you’d made. He knows that cleaning up the lab as soon as possible is important, but you’re still his top priority.
“Come here.”
When you don’t immediately go to him, he walks to you. Taking your wrists and getting a good view of the injury. He tugs you to the doorway to get you fixed up, and realizes that you’re shaking, a little bit too much…
“It… seems I was a bit too harsh earlier.” He fully faces you, expression softening. “I’m sorry, I know you didn’t mean to, none of the items on the table were of any importance if it makes you feel better.”
Please let him wipe any stray tears if you do cry, he didn’t mean to sound so angry, and really doesn’t care too much about what was on that table. Poor man’s just had a tough day at work.
Xiao
“I worry for you, every single minute of every goddamn day- every moment that my eyes aren't on you! Why don’t you make it easier for me and just sit still?!”
Xiao is protective.
That fact is known, its accepted, you might even find it endearing.
But Xiao has lived a much longer life than you, he’s seen the people he loves crumple and drain away. Watched them fade from his life one at a time, so he’s dedicated to making sure you stick around.
He knows that eternity isn’t an option for you, so he makes sure that the time you both have together is s a f e . Which means yes, he will catch you every single time you fall. Especially if it’s off the Wangshu stairs that you somehow always trip on?
The poor boy worries excessively for you, so much that he will try to hurry up the process of clearing out the normal hilichurls or threats that lie around Liyue Port.
But on the very rare occasion that you somehow end up into trouble without him there…
You don’t yell “Xiao” like he told you to, you know he makes such an effort on making you safe, a bit too much… you don’t want to summon him to every trouble you have. You’re independent, one scrape isn’t going to kill you.
“I’m fine,” you simply say when he comes back to find your whole hand encompassed in bandages. “Just tripped.”
Xiao is not impressed.
He worries too much, far too much, and seeing you brush it off when he tries so hard to make sure you’re never in pain- he wishes you’d just sit still, wait for him and not trip on your own feet when doing such mundane things.
“I worry for you, every single minute of every goddamn day- every moment that my eyes aren't on you! Why don’t you make it easier for me and just sit still?!”
You’re obviously taken aback by the statement, “Xiao?” You offer him a comforting hug, trying to loosen his stiff muscles. “It’s impossible from protecting me from everything y’know… I appreciate your worry but I’m fine.”
But that’s a matter that is strained between the two of you, and will continue to be that way until either Xiao somehow lets go of his protective anxious faze, or you just accept it.
Either way, the boy will continue to catch you when you fall. Even if you broke apart from him, left him, you’d still occasionally feel the lightest touch when you trip over your feet and feel yourself steadied.
Diluc
“Are you doing this on purpose?!”
Just like Xiao, Diluc is fairly protective over you, especially if it concerns your health.
He’s often not quick enough to catch you, but instead picks you up in his arms and sits you on the table to make sure you’re not hurt.
You often get bruises, but nothing more serious. He makes sure to kiss them better- something you jokingly stated once, and he’s actually taken it seriously.
“Kissing it will make it feel better? You’re sure?”
Overall, Diluc was very understanding to your clumsy antics. Maybe even find it endearing on a hard day of work, either way, he’d never yell at you for it.
Until he had enough.
It’s exhausting, to hear something clatter and know that you’d probably tripped. Tripped and harmed yourself in one way or another, the options were infinite, and Diluc’s anxiety could heighten at the slightest crashing noise.
“Are you doing this on purpose?!”
Eventually it became too much and he asked you that exact question, hands tangling through his hair as he stared at you wide eyed, furious. There you were on the floor, just a single chair knocked down as you were beginning to shakily stand back up.
“No… of course not. I wouldn’t do these things for fun-“
It’s not like you enjoyed absentmindedly stumbling into objects, it just… happened. Diluc was usually so patient and understanding… so why?
“I know… it’s just...” he rubbed the temples on either side of his face with his thumbs, frown set in a line. “I keep worrying and worrying- every time I hear a noise like that…”
It doesn’t take long for him to sort this out through a conversation, and then settle that you need to be more mindful and careful, something you have to improve on. He will simply watch on the sidelines, catch you when he can, and coax you when you end up hurt.
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bumbleklee · 3 years
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Hi I'm the anon who requested the Childe x zhongli x reader one. I deeply apologize I am so so sorry I should have specified but yes! Childe and zhongli are dating at the beginning, and poly at the end with reader. Only if your comfortable with it though! I'm sorry once again I should have specified more clearly T-T
original ask: Um feel free to ignore This ask but zhongli x Childe x reader where Zhongli and childe are dating and reader has been in love with both of them and thinks their love is unrequited, but they're happy with only giving love and not receiving anything in return. But then one day they meet someone new and start spending more time with them, pulling away from zhongli and childe which leads them to getting angry and confessing + jealous nsfw at the end. Feel free to ignore tho, no pressure. Have a good day and take care :)
hopefully i did you justice lol, i was still a tiny bit confused so i apologize if this isn’t 100% of what you were looking for but i hope you still like it!!! this is a part 1 of 2 and the nsfw work scene is going to be in part 2 (expect that in a couple days) PART 2 HERE
cw: polyamourous relationship, little bit of angst, a little over 3k words, hu tao has a brother in this named jiang
summary: your first crush is zhongli and when it’s evident he doesn’t like you back, you try to turn your feelings to childe. so when childe and zhongli start dating, your heart is shattered. thinking there’s no hope for love, you meet jiang. sounds great - the only issue? zhongli and childe seem to have a problem with this. 
Alongside Zhongli, you were a mortician at the Wangshen Funeral Home. Over the months of working beside him, you had become quite close to him. In fact, Zhongli considered you one of his closest friends in Liyue. After long days at the parlor you would go out to dinner together and despite having to pay most of the time, you were happy to spend time with him.
Your feelings towards Zhongli were growing to be more than platonic but you could never tell him. You were too different from him and while you were sure he appreciated your friendship, you couldn’t imagine him reciprocating your true feelings.
So when you’re introduced to a young man named Childe, you thought this would be your way to weasel out of your one-sided love. Childe was cheeky and sweet to you, nearly winning your heart instantly. He hung around Zhongli often and it became unusual to see either of them alone. Slowly, your crush on Zhongli soon shifted to Childe.
Unlike before, you began to dress nicer to work if you knew Childe was going to be coming along that day. You examined the way Childe interacted with Zhongli versus you and the difference made you hopeful that Childe was feeling something for you. Sometimes he would even stay at the parlor with you if Zhongli needed to run out for a bit.
When Childe asked you to Wanmin for dinner one night, your heart swelled. You had been alone for too long and now a rich, handsome local from Snezhnaya was courting you, right?
You were giddy for the remaining hour of your shift, even telling Hu Tao that you had a date after work. When the time came, Childe waited for you at the entrance and you happily skipped beside him. He made a comment about how you seemed to be in a good mood and you could only chuckle - wasn’t he, too?
“Order whatever you want,” Childe told you once you both were seated at a table. Your eyes glazed over the menu, racing back and forth between too many options. You heard Childe sigh and you looked up briefly to see his fingers fumbling with each other. “You’re probably wondering why I asked you to dinner, huh?”
Beneath the table, your legs twisted anxiously. You hid your excited smile and tilted your head, trying to make a cute facial expression. Was Childe going to ask you to be his partner? Or was it too soon to do that? Despite your age, you hadn’t been on a proper date in ages. Were things different when you were a teenager than when you were an adult?
One of Childe’s hands made its way across the table and you let him take your own. His hand felt incredibly soft and warm and you wanted desperately to interlock your fingers.
“Since you're my closest friend in Liyue, I wanted to tell you this before anyone else,” Childe began. The first part of his sentence made your chest flutter but you decided to pay no mind to it. Perhaps you had just gotten closer to Childe than Zhongli lately. But what Childe said next made your heart drop into the pit of your stomach, “I’m going to ask Zhongli to be my partner.”
“Like, work partner?” You said, your words catching in your throat. You knew exactly what Childe meant. How could you have been so stupid?
Childe let out a hearty laugh, “No, not a work partner. I want to be his boyfriend.”
Your hand fell limp in Childe’s and you swore you stopped breathing in that moment. Not only were you extremely upset, you were suddenly extremely embarrassed. You told Hu Tao this was a date! You face grew red and you averted your eyes to your lap. But it all made sense. Childe wasn’t talking to you in a special way - he was talking to Zhongli. Looking back on your personal conversations with Childe, you realized that most of them centered around Zhongli or Zhongli’s personality. You were just so infatuated with trying to please Childe that you hadn’t noticed.
“So, what do you think?”
What did you think? You thought it was the most stupid, heart wrenching idea ever. You thought Childe was the worst person in the world for leading you on (even though deep down you knew he didn’t really lead you on) and you thought Childe should just go back to Snezhnaya.
“Great!” You said, plastering a fake smile on your face, “I’m happy for you.”
Childe gave your hand a squeeze and finally let go. Your own hand slithered back to your lap where you grasped angrily at the hem of your shirt.
You ordered the most expensive item on the menu.
***
You spent the next few weeks putting up a false identity. The day after your dinner with Childe, he followed through with his idea and started to date Zhongli. You hated to admit it, but they were the perfect couple. Childe helped bring Zhongli out of his reclusiveness and Zhongli helped Childe become a more mature person.
Since both men were still your friends, they wanted to continue their relationship with you. And you didn’t have the heart to tell them to leave you alone. Now that they were dating, it was always the three of you and you quickly grew to their third wheel.
Childe offered to do commissions with you and, of course, Zhongli came along and your usual table during lunch with Zhongli had to be changed so a third person could fit. It was fun at first since Zhongli and Childe were still getting comfortable with their new dynamic but once they discovered intimacy and physical touch, you had enough.
Not only did you have to suffer through not one but two one-sided crushes just to have them start dating each other, now you had to sit by and watch them practically drool all over each other. Instead of going out to lunch with the couple one day, you made up an excuse about work you needed to finish and collapsed in a chair in Hu Tao’s office once they had left.
The funeral director looked at you over a mound of paperwork, “You’re not going out today?”
“And watch Childe try feeding Zhongli for an hour? No thanks.”
You crossed your arms, annoyed, and fixed your sight on the ticking clock on the wall. Hu Tao shifted her small body so she was sitting on her desk facing you, her legs hanging off the side and her feet kicking the side of her desk.
“What happened?” She asked. At her question, you broke and told your boss everything. Hu Tao sat and listened, staring at you concerned while you ranted about how you were convinced the world was out to get you. When you finished your vent, Hu Tao had a mischievous look on her face, “You just need to find someone new.”
You were quick to roll your eyes, “Yeah, no.”
“Believe me, Y/N, getting a new partner would help get your mind off Zhongli and Childe.”
“And where am I supposed to just find someone to date out of the blue?”
“Are you doing anything after work?”
Knowing Hu Tao, you were more than nervous to see what she had up her sleeve. Nonetheless, you avoided Childe and Zhongli for the rest of the day and cautiously left with Hu Tao. You walked behind her in silence as she led you into Liyue Harbor and to a rather large townhouse. She opened the front door and you followed her inside, immediately being met with a bustling and loud environment.
A child ran by your legs and Hu Tao shouted something inaudible at them. She turned on her heel to you, “Sorry for the chaos. You’re okay with staying for dinner, right?”
You nodded your head, realizing it was probably foolish to say no to your boss (it’s not like you had plans anyways). Hu Tao beamed and clapped her hands together, practically dragging you to the kitchen and shoving you down on a barstool. Beside you sat a rather good-looking man and Hu Tao soon introduced him to you.
“Y/N, this is my older brother Jiang. Please find him well.”
So, this is what the director had in mind.
Jiang held out his hand to you politely and you shook it gently, formally introducing yourself to him. For the next few hours, you and Jiang got to know each other. You learned that he was Hu Tao’s eldest sibling and was a teacher in Liyue Harbor. He was around your age and had a very kind smile. By the end of the night, Jiang expressed his interest in you and asked you on a proper date. Hu Tao only smirked giddily behind the counter.
You and Jiang grew close quickly. Your time spent with him was refreshing and for once, you were finally able to get your mind off Childe and Zhongli. You still saw Zhongli (and sometimes Childe) at work but your relationship had already faltered enough to add awkwardness to your conversations. If Zhongli tried to stop you and talk to you about something other than work, you made up an excuse to scurry along. Despite your new relationship, thinking about Zhongli and Childe caused a familiar pain to appear in your chest.
One night you couldn’t leave fast enough and Zhongli caught your arm, “May I have a word with you?”
“Right now?” You asked, glancing at the clock for emphasis, “I really have to get going.”
“Please,” Zhongli said quietly, “Just for a moment.”
You sighed, knowing you didn’t have a valid excuse rolled up in your sleeve this time. You nodded your head and slipped your bag from your shoulder back onto the chair in front of you. Zhongli retracted his hand from your arm, instead deciding to loosely cross them across his chest.
“Have we done something wrong?” He asked.
“What are you talking about?”
“Childe and I have noticed your absence from our outings,” He explained, his tone remaining very flat, “We miss you.”
You wanted to scoff at him. You weren’t a part of their relationship, why did they miss you? “I’ve just been busy,” You said, “In fact, I started seeing someone.”
Zhongli’s expression at this statement was indescribable. It was as if he had a reaction but was trying to hide it behind tight lips. Even his usual bright eyes were unreadable. “I see,” He said simply. He paused for a moment before flashing you a cheeky, falsified smile, “I’d love to meet them. How about a double date this Saturday? We get off early then.”
You sent Zhongli a similar tight-lipped smirk, “We would love to. See you then.” And with that, you picked up your bag and rushed out of the funeral home, rubbing your temple. You had a bad feeling about this date.
***
Jiang picked you up for your double date at six. You couldn’t help but notice how ravishing he looked that night with his hair slicked back and expensive-looking clothes on his body. Upon further inspection, you could see the faint smudge of eyeliner lining his lashes. Gold jewelry adorned his neck and wrists and you could only assume Hu Tao spent hours making him look this good for you.
“Ready to go?” Jiang asked you, holding his arm out cheekily. You rolled your eyes and grinned, locking your front door and grabbing onto his arm.
You couldn’t shake that uneasy feeling in the pit of your stomach but you didn’t let Jiang know. The last thing he needed was to hear about how the two men he was meeting tonight were former crushes of yours. To him, this double date was a simple outing between coworkers.
You were having dinner together at the Liyue Pavilion as per suggestion of Childe. You were worried about the price but Childe insisted that he would front the bill as always. Part of you missed having your meals constantly covered by the harbinger.
Jiang opened the door to the restaurant for you and you thanked him, slipping inside and spotting the two men you were meeting already at a table. Childe reached up to wave you over and you took Jiang’s arm in yours before heading over there.
“Childe, Zhongli,” You greeted your co-worker and friend, “This is Jiang, my boyfriend.”
“It’s nice to meet you,” Jiang smiled, reaching his free hand out to Childe and Zhongli who both shook it cautiously. After introducing everyone, you sat down at the table and Childe handed you a menu to look over.
Jiang was being overtly sweet to you, touching your fingertips and leaning into your side. You accepted the gestures, even daring to lay your head against his shoulder while he talked to Zhongli about the cor lapis industry. From the corner of your eye, you watched Childe’s jaw clench and his grip on Zhongli’s arm tightened.
“So, tell us about yourself,” Childe asked Jiang, his tone sharp. Jiang, sweet Jiang, only beamed and sat straighter in his chair, “Zhongli tells me your Hu Tao’s brother, correct?”
“Right! She’s my younger sister,” Jiang shook his head and chuckled softly to himself, “And I teach literature at the Liyue Xueyuan.”
“A teacher?” Childe nearly scoffs, “I suppose that’s why you live with your younger sister.”
Jiang seemed taken aback by this comment but tried to play it off by laughing. You felt a pang in your chest and shot Childe a nasty glare for his unnecessary comment but were only met with his sharp eyes. You swore you could see jealousy swimming in them.
“Now, now,” Zhongli interrupted, “Not everyone is as magnificent as you, Childe. No need to make others feel bad.”
You felt Jiang’s body tense and his eyes averted down to his lap for a moment. “Don’t listen to them,” You told him, “They’re just trying to be funny.”
“I would never dream of humoring you about that,” Zhongli replied to you, “I’m just pointing out the obvious. Aren’t we getting to know each other?”
At that moment, you knew exactly what Childe and Zhongli were doing. You noticed the way they were looking admirably at you and shooting daggers at your date. They were clearly trying to badtalk him and make Jiang seem undesirable in your eyes. Only you couldn’t seem to understand why. Shouldn’t they be happy that you finally found someone to potentially settle down with?
One more backhanded comment was thrown in Jiang’s direction and suddenly your partner stood up from the table. The expression on his face was heart-wrenching, “I’m going to use the restroom.” With that, Jiang hurried away from the table leaving you alone with both men.
“What the fuck is wrong with you two?” You snapped, angrily waving your hands around.
“What do you mean?” Childe asked, batting his eyelashes at you in the most painstakingly annoying way ever. Your eyes narrowed and after finding his foot under the table, you stomped on it hard. Childe cursed and crossed his arms, looking down.
Zhongli, understanding Childe was being too immature, spoke up, “You shouldn’t be with him.”
You wanted to tear your hair out, “Who do you think you are to dictate who I can and can’t date?” Your voice was rising but you didn’t care, your frustration jumping out. “Never once have I meddled with your relationship but you think you can with mine?”
“You should be with us.”
Zhongli’s words made you freeze. Was this some sick joke? You wrecked your brain for an incident you caused in the past few months for them to be pranking you like this but you couldn’t think of a single one. Childe reached across the table to grasp your hands and you were still too in shock to pull them away.
“We love you, Y/N, and we should have told you sooner,” Childe says.
You shake your head, “I’m dreaming.”
“You’re not,” Zhongli says, placing his hands over yours and Childe’s, “Please say you’ll be ours.”
Finally, you took a deep breath and looked straight ahead. Zhongli and Childe looked at you with pleading eyes and you felt a rush of emotions explode inside of you. Both of your former crushes were confessing their love to you, asking you to be a part of their relationship. Never once had the thought of a polyamorous relationship crossed your mind but you certainly weren’t opposed to it.
“Okay,” You breathed out, “I will.”
***
Breaking the news to Jiang when he returned back to the table was hard. He was already fragile from being berated before and now you were breaking up with him. You knew you were going to earn an earful from Hu Tao on Monday but you decided to worry about that when the time came.
You had asked Jiang to step aside and in the simplest of terms, you tried to explain the situation.
“So, you’re breaking up with me to date both of them?” He asked in disbelief, running a hand through his hair. His voice was filled with cracks and you wish it didn’t have to be like this. Truthfully, he didn’t understand. How could you be with two people at the same time? “Is this a sex thing? Because I can try harder if that’s-”
“No!” You interrupted, “It’s not, I promise. My heart is just split down the middle for them.”
Jiang sighed again. He may never fully understand your relationship but he appreciated you telling him now rather than later. You offered to walk Jiang home but the man decided he needed some time alone - you didn’t blame him. You wanted to ask Jiang if you could remain friends but the words weren’t coming out of your throat. You watched as Jiang took one last look at you, then the two men at the table, before solemnly walking away and out of the restaurant.
You returned to your new partners and finished your dinner. Slowly, your mood was elevated again but the natural ache of your heartbreak lingered.
“Spend the night with us,” Childe says sweetly after paying the check, “We can help you feel better.”
The feeling of both men on either side of you felt foreign but comforting. You nodded to Childe’s request and Zhongli led the three of you back to his apartment. The next few moments were a blur and when you came to, you were being laid on a soft bed. Childe slid next to you and your arm instinctively wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, while Zhongli hovered above you. His warm eyes gazed into yours and you decided you could get used to this.
This new love was unique and plentiful as long as the three of you were on the same page, that’s all that mattered.
a/n: sorry this took so long! as you can see, it came out v long lmfao. requests are still open <3
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kkusuka · 3 years
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alright alright, these are what i think the aftermath of them fucking you really well! HQ!! eddition <3
boys: ushijima, bokuto, iwaizumi, aran, miya twins, tendo, sakusa, and komori
implied smut ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎
pt. 2
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ushijima wakatoshi ☽
shaking legs ᴥ︎
you knew it wasn’t as hard as he could go, but shit was it still rough
you could stand, barely, but you could
although it was obvious what had happened the night before, one look from Toshi shut that down
but~ that didn’t stop Tendou, oh no it didn’t
“aw, y/n! your legs are shaking pretty bad huh? i could always talk to Wakatoshi-kun for you!”
all that matters is that toshi likes to see the evidence of how good he made you feel
(and in the morning when you can barely stand he gets to hold you and bring you into the shower with him and he’d ruin your legs every night if it meant he could do that every morning)
aaaaannnd you let him massage your legs when it happens
basically toshi thrives off of touching you
bc he isn’t the best with words so he has to find a better way to let you know he loves you
omg, he is so precious 🥺
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bokuto kotaro 
𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕙 𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕪𝕤 ♡︎
if bokuto had it his way, he would never have to leave your thighs
he just goes and goes until you’ve bagged him to fuck you
to which he happily abides
but that doesn’t take away the spots of purple and red adorning you inner AND outer thighs
and they are soooo hard to cover, especially when you want to wear shorts
it’s like a nightmare
the shorts have to cover at LEAST until your mid thigh point, unless you want to look like you were beat up :/
you were never going to tell him though, no way he was too good for you to ask him to stop
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iwaizumi hajime
𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜𝚜 ♕
daddy iwa-chan hits it from the back more often then not
and we’ve all seen how strong he is too
in the middle of blowing your back out he’ll grab your hair in one hand and start to spank you with the other
and he won’t stop smacking until your cheeks are red, then he’ll rub them a bit, attempting to soothe your already bruising ass
this doesn’t even include the finger marks of when he groped your ass during you quick make out session
(he slapped your ass during that too. multiple times too)
his is an aftercare king tho
he’ll rub some soothing cream on your cheeks and give them and your upper thighs a little massage/rub thing
but nothing could completely get rid of the pain :/
you WILL not be sitting comfortably for the next few days
it’s the Iwa guarantee ;)
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atsumu miya
🇷 🇦 🇼  🇹 🇭 🇷 🇴 🇦 🇹  𖣔
(raw throat)
two reasons
anytime you try to give him a blowjob
it any time you have his dick in your mouth somehow
he fuck your throat like he’ll never experience it ever again, like a man possessed
AND he doesn’t stop fucking you until your screaming for him
sadistic fuck :|
if you couldn’t guess, all of your neighbors hate you two but are too embarrassed to say anything to your face
needless to say, you gargle salt water after every round to try and save your voice
it literally never works, like ever
and what makes it even worse is taht the next morning tsumu would ask you questions knowing you couldn’t answer
“babe, do you want eggs?.....babe?.....ohhhh right, guess you’ve gotta write everything down for now huh?
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osamu miya
🅑🅡🅤🅘🅢🅔🅓 🅢🅒🅐🅛🅟
he will pull and pull your hair
even if you cut it super super short, he’ll just grab your head
he literally uses you as leverage to fuck you harder
he has a method to making sure you feel good too!
when he’s pulling out he’s only lightly pulling your hair
buuuuuuuut
when he’s slamming back in he’ll yank your hair so your body crashes into his
as you could imagine it hurts your head
it’s happened so often that when the team hears you talking about a headache they already know what went on
you’ve had to ice your head because he pulled so hard
he does make it seem worth it when he makes you onigiri and god you a head massager (like the ones cats use)
you both have a joke now, that you purr when he massages you
he always makes it better <3
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sakusa kiyoomi
i͜͡m͜͡m͜͡o͜͡b͜͡i͜͡l͜͡i͜͡t͜͡y͜͡
he makes sure you can’t move
it’s like a game to him
we all know omi is into some freaky shit, and if you didn’t know now you do now
in your apartment he has a gym, so he built in a hook that he said was for a punching bag
but really? he ties you up by your wrists which after some times make you unable to move your arms
then if hs not up to fuck, he had a machine that will do if for him!
but when he does fuck you, he can go and go and go and go
either of these leave your lower half completely immobile for the next few hours
by the time he takes your arms down your convinced that they’ll never get a blood flow again
but Omi isn’t a monster and he is the true BDSM aftercare king
he’ll wash you in a bubble bath and you guys will cuddle in the tub until he decides to carry to to bed
wake up cuddles are mandatory after hard-core scenes
and he’ll let no one know that he could die happy cuddling with you
can you tell i love omi more than life?
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tendou satori
𝔯𝔞𝔴 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔰 (ʳᵃʷ ʷʳⁱˢᵗˢ)
we know satori’s bondage kink goes far beyond the wrists
but sometimes it a lot to get all the rope and leather
by if you are having sex, your wrists are tied one way or another
mostly with a rope, hence them being rubbed raw
he’ll tie them to the bed frame and make you whither under him for hours
and when your convulsing on his cock you aren’t thinking about how you’re trying to free your wrists for their restraints
but when you’re done and he unties them all red and burning, it’s all you can think about
at first neither did you really knew what to do
but as time went on you two made a little post sex routine!
tori goes to get your skin cream while you rearrange the bed and get ready for cuddles and movies!
you learn in a very weird way that cream does not fix the bruises that come from the rope
it all came to a stop when Ushiwaka asked if tendo had hurt you because of the purple and red blemishes on your wrists
and after satori laughing at you for about ten minutes he explained that it was all ok and Toshi didn’t need though worry about your health.
you don’t think Wakatoshi can look at you the same :|
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aran ojiro
𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑘 𑁍
just like osamu, it’s like leverage to fuck you better
he knows just where to press and he does it so much you the end of the night that your neck has finger prints forming
it never helps that when he wants to switch positions he grabs your neck an pulls you by it
as delicious as it feels, this habit has left the both of you in some pretty awkward situations
like the time atsumu exclaimed “damn aran, if i don’t know any better i’d think that you were trying to strangle poor y/n!” in front of the whole cafeteria
or the time suna asked you if aran could hold your neck with one hand while the other was busy “opening your legs” right in front of your english teacher
aran also got into a habit of apologizing for choking you all the time
and all you have to tell him that you could always just wear more turtlenecks ❤︎
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komori motoya
𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨 ☃︎
to say that komori loves your hips, is a complete understatement
whenever you two are “making loooove~” ,as he refers to it, he has two hands on your hips
he doesn’t look like it, but this man is stroooooong
so when he gets excited, he squeezes your hips extremely hard
this leaves some pretty noticeable hand marks on either side of you
luckily a lot of your clothes cover that general area
but that doesn’t take away any soreness
but that means you can squeeze a full dose massage out of him
which he gladly does, anything for his pretty baby <3
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the-local-scp · 3 years
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kk 7 people liked my last post and honestly thats all I need so here we go! its gonna be long lmal
hc x dsmp but its kinda stupid
• cleo hc's
- cleo has to go to dream xd directly to get dreams head cause shes not allowed to just behead him in the prison
- cleo and ranboo have a weird sort of bond where she accidentally adopted this tall enderman kid and his weird trigger happy goat husband
- shes the shortest cause when you're a zombie holding yourself up is hard cause your muscles are dead and she has neck problems from armor stand work
- people have asked cleo if she wants to be revived and she always laughs and declines
- shes been commissioned to make little scenes from the wars and stuff
• bdubs hc's
- mans goes nuts after realizing he can't sleep the night away
- hes a little more relieved after learning that phantoms don't spawn on their server
- he spent days cleaning up a lot of the random holes, fixing the prime path, and trying to make some of the random build look a little nicer
- everyone was thrown off by how much character he has and how quickly he can go from all bubbly to "i will kill everything you love"
- he's threatened techno before
- everyone thought they were gonna see the death message in chat but it never came
• etho hcs
- he has like... a small group that just kinda follows him around his first day there
- he can teleport and its terrifying cause unlike endermen theres no indication that hes teleported
- everyone thought he was part enderman but when the dsmp members asked the hc members they just brushed it off as an etho thing
- they eventually went to xisuma cause surely the admin had to have answers right?
- they never got their answers
- etho accidentally scared ranboo by teleporting once
- ranboo was scarwd because hes the enderman teleporting is supposed to be his thing and he can't even actually teleport!
- etho basically becomes a Cryptid of the dsmp and when he hears this from his fellow hermits he laughs
•mumbo hcs
- what throws off the dsmp members the most is just how tall mumbo is
- hes as tall as ranboo and hes just a normal human! (at ranboos shortest that is but still impressive)
- not only does he make a vault grian can't get in but he makes one tommy can't get in either
- the bags under his eyes have bags home boy doesn't sleep
- tbh almost none of them sleep
- they never had to on hermitcraft so the shift fucked them up a little
(i didn't have much for mumbo i apologize)
•grian hcs
- he can fly (suck it phil he still has his wings lmao)
- has a lot of invis pots just for funsies
- he found the syndicate room on accident whilst trying to find the end portal so he could go end busting
- all the hermits basically did that
- so they know where the room is now they don't know what it is but they know WHERE it is
- he got his hands on some tnt... the dsmp members should be careful especially if etho has tnt as well
•impulse hcs
- has so many totems
- like foolish is a totem god and ranboo has a lot but my mans impulse has chests upon chests of totems
- he looked at the 3 lives rule and LAUGHED
- the dsmp members thought "k maybe hes more normal"
- BOY WERE THEY WRONG
- he has his base yea? the dsmp memebers are already impressed but impulse isn't finished... it goes deeper (thats what she said)
- he has an advance security system so no one steals his stuff
gonna break this up into multiple parts cause i don't want a monster of a post so yea! anyone can use these, feel free to credit no need to tho
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obae-me · 4 years
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Hi I love your blog and your writing. I don't know if your doing request or not, so if you aren't just ignore me. But could you possibly have a hc where MC breaks a body part and had to be in a cast how would the brothers (+undateables if you have time) would react?
Oh but this is soft tho, I love writing fluff, thank you so much for the request! 💜
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Lucifer
MC had been with him when it happened, and it’s something he’ll never forgive himself for. He forgets how fragile humans are and how anything can hurt them. Anything! He had prepared for monsters, demons, curses, spells, poisons, but he never thought he needed to protect them from stairs!
He was walking beside them as they both started to walk home from RAD, talking to them about an upcoming project. It was dark and rainy, and it bothered him none as he started to descend the slick stone steps. He was just about to warn them about their step when they stumbled down the stairs, hands extended to try to catch themselves, hitting each step with an awful sound before resting on even flooring with a groan.
He freaked out so badly, he called MC by five different wrong names before he finally got it right just as he reached their side. They were alive. Great. They were breathing. Fantastic. They...they had their right wrist bent in the wrong direction.
MC was fairly certain he didn’t even breathe or blink at all as he flew them towards the Devildom’s version of a hospital. He kicked the doors open, demanding MC got looked at, ignoring all of MC’s pleas to wait like everyone else. The poor doctor was not prepared for all of Lucifer’s commands and questions.
MC is not allowed to walk, not allowed to go to class, not even allowed to leave their room for a while. He’s so worried something will happen. He doesn’t even want them to sleep without him there first. His brothers are only allowed to come see MC one by one, following a strict schedule he posted outside MC’s door. Anyone found breaking the schedule will be severely punished. 
Is he overreacting severely? Yes. But does MC appreciate his affection? Yes. He’ll hold them close whenever their wrist hurts, petting their head and shushing them if they ever cry. He’ll do all his work for Diavolo in their bedroom, making sure to glance up in frequent intervals and check how they’re doing. He’ll watch over them so intently he’ll end up accidentally falling asleep in the chair by their bed, head resting on his folded arms.
Even after it’s healed, he insists on holding MC’s hand whenever they walk to make sure it won’t happen again. He’ll also pick them up now whenever it rains. He can’t afford anymore unnecessary risks. 
Mammon
He brought MC along on another one of his poor-planned money making schemes. He wanted to show off and impress them, and MC only agreed to go along to try to make sure he didn’t get himself in too much trouble. Try being the key word here. 
It ended up being super sketchy, causing both MC and Mammon to run away from angry demons. Since Mammon is impossibly fast, he held onto MC’s hand to try to keep them together. However, even if MC ended up being an Olympic runner, they still wouldn’t have been able to keep up with his speed. So, they lost their footing and fell hard against the ground. There was a rough popping noise, but Mammon got them right back on their feet. It wasn’t until they finally got home before Mammon realized that not only were they scratched up, but their shoulder...didn’t look right.
He thought maybe he could fix it himself, which was the opposite of what he should’ve done. Now, not only did it look even worse, but MC’s expression of pain caused Mammon to panic like he never had before. He held onto them tight, much too tight, and MC was almost certain he’d end up passing out before they did.
He got a doctor right away, and while they were getting checked, Lucifer and Mammon were fighting worse than they had in a long time. Mammon had hardly fought this much for anything-or anyone-before. The only reason why Lucifer let him off the hook for something this severe is because it’s been too long since he’s seen Mammon so serious.
Mammon won't leave their side, but he doesn’t feel like he deserves to be near them either, so he’ll spend time pacing by their door for hours before MC tells him to quit. They tell him he doesn’t need to feel so guilty, it was an accident, stupid stuff like this happens to humans all the time. He’ll kneel on the floor by their bed, head against their leg, looking like a scolded puppy. It’s the first time they’ve seen him cry.
It’s not everyday Mammon will do whatever they want. Even if it’s not perfect, even if he messes up, he wants to get MC whatever they want or need.
After they’re fully healed, Mammon will still check their shoulder every day, and Lucifer doesn’t complain when Mammon tones down some of his schemes for the sake of MC’s safety.
Levi
He signed both himself and MC up for this awesome parkour class. He had seen an ad for it and wanted to go, only because he wanted to learn some cool moves that he had seen in an anime. Of course, this was a demon class, so already they had the students doing crazy things like jumping roof to roof and doing flips that would take years for MC to do properly. Unfortunately, they tried it out anyway, not wanting to wimp out of it.
Next thing they knew, they heard Levi scream as one of their legs gave out on them, unable to support their landing. He was by their side, already in tears, shouting incomprehensible words as he called for help on his D.D.D. Not only did one of the brothers have to carry MC home, they had to carry out Levi as well, his brain fried at the sight of their broken leg.
He blames himself hard, having to catch his breath anytime he sees MC in their cast. He had no idea human’s bodies were so brittle, they never seemed so weak in anime. They were always fighting, overcoming impossible feats. He was so lost in the world of fantasy he didn’t know real life was so...frightening. It was a reality check he really needed, he appears to treat MC more authentically now.
He’ll make sure MC is fully entertained while they’re on the mend, it's the least he can do. Most of his setup is now in their room so they can play games with him and watch shows together. He’ll talk their ear off about his favorite plots, and promise to MC that they’d get better and he would protect them, just like his precious characters. 
MC now has little drawings on their cast thanks to him, to liven it up a bit. Covered in chibis and little hearts.
He’s used to not getting much sleep, so he’ll watch MC as they rest, watching their chest rise and fall, making sure he keeps an eye on their leg. They’re not allowed to move it much, so he keeps tabs on how much they toss and turn, sometimes holding MC in his arms while they sleep to make sure they don’t move.
Even when they’re better he is always wary about them leaving the house. He should’ve never broken his rule, home is always safe, and now he can’t relax until he knows MC is safely home.
Satan
He was always afraid of hurting MC due to his wrath, but he never knew that they could so easily be broken. He hadn’t even intended to hurt them, he didn’t! He just...he was angry, he didn’t want them to come into his room, but they insisted, they wouldn’t listen! Now look what he had done to them...
He had slammed the door on them while their finger still lingered in the door-frame, he had no idea...he didn’t know something as simple as shutting a door would hurt them so. They both heard a sharp crack, Satan originally believed it had been part of the door, the wood breaking. Until he heard MC’s shriek of pain. He opened the door back up to see their finger bent backwards where the door had shut on it.
After he had tore the door off its hinges and resolved it to splinters, he ushered MC quickly out of the house to get their finger checked. His other brothers had to quickly come at MC’s request to keep Satan from harming the medical staff when told they had to wait to get checked. It took him far too long to calm down, having to be physically restrained by Lucifer and Mammon until he cooled off. 
MC’s broken finger had been on their dominant hand, so Satan did all the writing for them. MC never asked him to, he did it anyway. He felt like it was the bare minimum of redemption. He made sure to read up more on the skeletal structure humans possessed, and MC is pleased to find that they had never seen Satan be so gentle with them. He softly strokes their hand, has a hard time now raising his voice above a whisper around them, and MC swears he now has painkillers in his pocket at all times for whenever they need it. 
Satan takes after Lucifer in being much too prideful for simple apologies, he’s hardly wrong in the first place, but he said it to them once they drifted off to sleep, head in his lap. He didn’t move from his spot all night.
Healed wounds meant nothing, Satan refused to treat MC any differently from his delicate and precious books.
Asmo
Trust him, he would have never given MC those ridiculously high heeled shoes had he known that humans were so clumsy and fragile. The heel of the shoe was so tall, whoever wore them might as well be walking on the very tips of their toes. They were a new fashion, and since he adored his adorable MC so much, he got them a pair.
The last thing he expected was to have them fall so dramatically after a single step. At first he planned on giving them props for their fall, it was like a movie scene, but then he saw how their ankle looked. Twisted and limp, MC started to hyperventilate.
He had seen some pretty disgusting positions the human body could get into, but this was wrong, it shouldn’t be like that. He had never been so serious or flown so fast before. He didn’t even say a word until they were in bed, getting some medication for the pain. He grasped onto MC’s hand and apologized repeatedly until MC was convinced he had lost his voice.
After they’ve been taken care of, he refuses to let go of them, cuddling them pampering them. He didn’t know just a simple misstep in the wrong shoes and they could just hurt themselves like that! He thought himself a master of the body, but he still had much to learn about humans, it seemed.
He calls himself Nurse Asmo for weeks, not leaving MC’s side, carting them around in a wheelchair even if they insist on using crutches or moving around themselves. He’ll have none of it. He feels responsible and so MC is under his constant care until their body is just as beautiful and whole as he remembers. He’ll want to make sure he takes care of them so well, their body will have no choice but to heal faster.
He’ll not forgive himself for allowing MC’s perfect body to get like that again. He’ll never let MC even look at high heel shoes, he knows plenty of adorable flats that would look great on them.
Beel
He’s always extra careful around MC, he knows they’re fragile, he’s well aware of the difference between strengths. Anytime he’s around them, he does whatever is necessary to make sure they’re safe at all times. Unfortunately, no matter how protective he is, sometimes accidents happen, especially when humans and demons mix.
He and Mammon were fighting over food, special food, limited edition flavor chips, and Mammon had stolen it. He didn’t even eat it, he sold it. It was an insult. They both were in demon form, battling it out, Lucifer trying to stop it, by force it would seem. They were all so consumed in combat, power flinging, furniture flying, they had no idea MC had walked in the room to check on the chaos, only to get caught up in it. A large cabinet headed in their direction, and if they hadn’t stepped back, they might have gotten fully crushed. Unfortunately, their foot ended up being crushed in their place.
Beel felt sick to his stomach, hearing the sound of the bone crack made his insides feel all twisted in a way he and his iron stomach hadn’t felt in centuries. The fighting immediately came to a close, the food they were fighting over seemed worthless to him now, for once he couldn’t care less. He refused to let any of his other brothers touch MC. In fact he almost didn’t want to touch them himself. He had such a hard time holding them, he ended up physically shaking, worried that he’d hurt MC even further. He doesn’t want to let them go, though, he holds onto them for an entire day, acting like MC’s personal shield. 
Beel skips classes, workouts, even his team practices to be with MC. MC is absolutely not allowed to move by themselves, he’s going to carry them wherever they need to go if they must go somewhere. Until they’re fully healed, all the meals are going to be MC’s favorite foods. None of the brothers get a say otherwise, but no one is going to defy Beel over this anyway.
MC never sees him fight with any of his brothers again, not with them around anyway, and if they thought Beel was already super protective, they weren’t ready for their new unofficial bodyguard.
Belphie
Honestly, he was bewildered how MC hadn’t died yet--well, other than that--in the Devildom. Lilith had loved humans, and, he in the past, had loved them too, so he knew how weak they could be. However, MC had just...tripped...on their own feet, falling right onto their own face. He laughed at first, he will admit, he had no idea how hurt MC was. When they stumbled back onto their own feet, their face and chest was covered in blood.
He was frozen for a good few minutes, his mind buzzing, his heart pounding out of his chest. He kept getting flashbacks of that terrible moment in the attic, and it was only until MC grabbed his arm, disoriented and in pain, that he was able to move again. They gasped his name to snap him out of it. They weren’t flinching away from him, they didn’t look afraid of him, in fact they were leaning into him, looking for his comfort. 
He got them home as quick as he could, making sure MC didn’t have any more fumbles on the way. Obviously once they saw the state MC was in, all the other brothers were freaking out as well. Mammon accused Belphie of doing something to them again--it was taking Mammon the longest to forgive him-- which didn’t make Belphie feel better about it. Normally he would’ve just fought Mammon then and there for such an accusation, after all the things his older brother had dragged MC into, but he didn’t have the energy. MC needed to be taken care of now. 
He did feel guilty, even if he didn’t want to admit it. Once the doctor came, he left the room, getting some air. He would wait until after MC was asleep to come check on them and make sure they were okay. He would make sure that MC’s pillow was fluffed, that they were comfortable, and then he’d fall asleep at MC’s feet at the end of their bed. He’d wake up at the slightest movement, checking over their body and face for who knows how many times now. 
While they were deep in a dream, he took a permanent marker and drew little cow spots on their bandage. It was a silly gesture, he was well aware, but even having a small piece of matching patterns made his heart happy. 
He won’t say it but he’s so glad when they’re finally healed. MC notices a sharp increase in his energy levels as he asks them to do plenty of activities together. He hardly ever wants to do something with them besides nap. 
He’ll be prepared to catch MC if they ever trip again. He won’t let them be hurt ever again. Period. 
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Diavolo
He wasn’t there when it happened to MC, but Lucifer relayed the information to him as soon as possible. He didn’t freak out, at least, not in the way people would expect. It is rather unlike the Lord of the Devildom, however, to drop all his work, cancel all his meetings, and quickly make his way over to the House of Lamentation.
He excuses MC from classes immediately, making sure staying safe and healthy was their first and only priority. Not just for the sake of the program, but something in him stirred violently at the sight of seeing them pale, in pain, their forearm in a cast. He asked Lucifer for details. 
Upon hearing that it was due to some lesser demon, he laughed, but it was a terrible laugh. He calmly stated that he would handle it, but every member of the household could feel the house rumble. Not even Diavolo could stay completely tranquil, it seemed.
He knew the consequences of having a human in the Devildom, he knew the risks. He knew about the dirt in his kingdom that called themselves demons. He just didn’t realize how it would make him feel . Not only did MC have classes off, he allowed all the brothers to stay home for a while as well to make sure they were well taken care of. He had Lucifer give him daily updates on their progress.
MC is now curious why there are new changes to not only RAD but the House of Lamentation, Purgatory Hall, and even Diavolo’s castle. Simple things like ramps, elevators, railings, anything as a means of injury prevention. None of the demons need to use it, it’s all for MC, but everyone acts like it’s completely normal. All due to Diavolo’s ‘modern design’.
None of the brothers dare say anything about the Demon Lord’s frequent visits to their home, or to MC’s room. Not even Lucifer had him come over this often.
MC is thankful they never have to see the demon that resulted in their arm breaking again, but they didn’t know where they possibly could've gone. 
Barbatos
It’s safe to assume he knew about this. Except, there were plenty of timelines where something like this had happened, so he didn’t know the details of which unfortunate accident would come about. Whatever the case, he was prepared to assist and serve MC in whatever way he could.
He always thinks he’s seen everything and is well prepared for it, but it still doesn’t prevent him from having his chest hurt and his nerves shudder at seeing MC like this. On the outside, he’ll always appear neutral, so no one knows just how much he’s feeling for this human. He’s so much softer with them than anyone else.
MC doesn’t know how this demon keeps getting into their room without coming through the door, it freaks them out a bit, to be honest. They don’t complain about their room being so pristine you could brush over it with a white glove, though. 
MC thought that maybe, maybe, just once they could get away with getting up and doing things on their own. The brothers kept on fussing over them non-stop, but at one point they got called away to a meeting, leaving MC alone at home.
They got up out of bed, ready to stretch their legs and get some fresh air, trying to get some sort of normalcy back. They did all this not knowing that Barbatos was keeping a close eye on them from the shadows the entire time. 
Whether it was by Diavolo’s orders or Barbatos’ own volition, MC will never know, but they did find their little excursion to the outside quickly brought to a halt by some form of magic that transported them back to their room. Barbatos had them back in bed before MC could even reach the front gates. 
No matter how they tried, they were forced to stay safe, now even unable to get out from their bed. No matter how much they struggled, their own sheets betrayed them. The silent butler only showed up once MC gave up. He strutted over putting a soft but surprisingly stern hand over their shoulder as he went about taking care of them. Any words of protest fell on deaf ears. It was his duty to protect him, and not even MC could stop him. 
Simeon
He had no idea till he noticed that MC hadn’t been to school for a few days now. When he brought it up to the brothers, they explained how MC had staggered back home one night, hand completely busted, and they wouldn’t tell anyone why. For MC’s safety, and just for the brother’s peace of mind, MC was to stay home until further notice.
Simeon’s an angel, so peaceful, anger isn’t something he fully understands, but he felt a burning pain in his chest. Why didn’t anyone tell him immediately? Was he just supposed to figure this out himself? It had been quite a long time since Lucifer had seen Simeon frown so deeply before, eyes cloudy with distress.
Simeon had never missed classes ever. He was always much too early, much too eager to stick to regulations. So when he ended up skipping class, it shocked Luke to his core and caused Diavolo to make a note that an angel had broken the rules to go check on a human. This program was turning up all sorts of surprises.
MC was pleasantly surprised to hear the soft knocks on their door, vastly different than any of the ways the demons announced themselves. Simeon strode in, radiating warmth, carefully grasping their hand in his, and gave it a gentle kiss. The pain MC had felt no longer existed. Simeon explained that it was still best if they heal on their own, but at the very least, they wouldn’t feel pain. He would be there to make it all go away. 
He’s around MC now much more frequently, guarding them, keeping them from harm. From that point on he urges MC to let him know when things happen.
Solomon
He had been teaching MC more about magic. Not only did he think it would be beneficial for his human companion, but it would sate some of his curiosity. He wanted to learn more about MC, about their capabilities, testing to see in what ways their previous angel ancestor had changed them.
He knew they had a hard time driving out their power, so he tried different methods to assist them, methods they could use on their own. Magic rings, chants, wands. Unfortunately, once something worked, all their built up power flooded out of them at once, their temporary wand exploding into shards, and the bones in their hand following suit.
He used some of his magic to heal up what he could, being careful not to go too far or he’d overwhelm MC’s already weakened body. MC couldn't tell what was running through his head as he had them supported and cradled with one of his arms, the other one hovered over their hand. Magical circles and sigils running over their skin as it rushed to heal them. While his face seemed calm, his eyes looked a bit darker, missing the mischievous glint in them. They were tighter, laser focused, serious.
After he did what he could, both of them promised not to mention it to anyone, for fear both of them would never hear the end of it, or worse. While MC walked themselves home, Simeon used magic to keep an eye on them from his room, taking note what happened with him today. His mouth tight, arms folded across his chest, watching as the remnants from MC’s faulty makeshift wand burned rapidly in the fireplace. 
Luke
He has absolutely no idea how humans work or how weak they are. So when he heard MC had a broken bone, he didn’t even fully understand what that meant. Broke...a bone? He knew the word broke didn’t sound pleasant, and when he finally went to go see MC, his little head almost exploded.
Their body broke?? Human’s bodies could break like that?? And they couldn't just have it healed immediately??
He blamed the demons most definitely, but MC had never ever been so entertained when the little angel pointed at each and every one of the brothers--Lucifer included--and chewed them out. Each of them had different expressions. Belphie looked exhausted, Beel looked downtrodden, Asmo didn’t even seem to be paying attention. Satan looked like he was only focusing on not destroying Luke right then and there, Levi looked mortified, Mammon was the only one arguing back, and Lucifer was stunned speechless that a creature barely higher than his waist was giving him a lecture.
Until MC is fully healed, Luke makes sure to bring plenty of freshly baked sweets right to their door, not noticing seven pairs of glowing glares while he lingers in the house of demons.
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thebigqueer · 3 years
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hiii! could you write a fic/headcanons of leo, nico and will. i had no idea that was a ship until recently and i love it!!! and i want to read how they get together. in my mind solangelo is already dating (bc leo is in no condition to date after canon) and after leo comes back (after toa5) they became friends and eventually they confess to leo (when he already got over calypso and is better emotionally y'know?). no pressure if you don't feel like writing this tho :)))
hhhh anon im sorry i absolutely would love to write this for you into like an actual fic but it takes me a long time to write fics :(
but! i can def give you headcanons! after all they’re like fics but in outline form and much less grammatically correct! but if i do make a fanfic, i’ll be sure to post it. maybe you’ll like it! can’t make any promises i’d write it anytime soon though cuz i have a few more projects on the line but you know... i’m def considering making one after everything i’ve written in this post...
okay exactly yes i totally agree that leo only gets with them after he’s emotionally stable & after toa5
this is straying from soldezangelo a little but i made a post here about what i personally think should have happened w/ leo’s ending in HoO, if you’re interested in reading it. i’m gonna make the following bullet points based on that
but tldr: i’m just basically saying that i wish caleo ended up leaving ogygia as friends so that leo didn’t get that forced romance on him
so he stays at the waystation for a while with calypso (only as friends; like they’re staying there and are really adorable friends) and all the while he’s really thinking only about himself and his well-being. he goes back to high school and keeps up with that project he’s doing w/ other kids and giving them opportunities to make things (GOD THAT WAS SO CUTE)
then leo decides that maybe for the winter, he’ll go back for a trip (i also hc that piper and percy and annabeth go to chb for the same winter so that some of the seven see each other!)
there, he meets will and nico, but i think mostly he’s interested in talking w/ nico. so they talk a lot. nico expresses how angry they were for leo dying like that and scaring everyone, and leo says he’s sorry but he had to. i think this also provides nico and leo the perfect opportunity to talk about jason, since they were both really good friends with him. and nico also understands that it was leo’s decision and his sacrifice. but they also talk about how leo’s sacrifice kind of... felt weird. since in the end, they still lost the storm but the fire lived on (ehehhehe idk if that made sense but i was tryna be smart lakjsdlfkj) 
i think that opportunity ultimately provides nico and leo to get along a LOT better with each other, and they both realize that they actually have been through a lot of similar feelings. by which i mean theyre both so fuckin mentally unstable and they relate to one another.
nico talks about how he’s been in a relationship with will for a while, and leo’s happy for him, really. but i think a small part of him is jealous, too. not because “oh god here’s another couple im supposed to worry about after ive just started getting over this ingrained idea of needing romance to solve all my issues and feeling like i belong,” but more because i think leo’s always been a little attracted to nico since they were on the argo II with each other. i don’t think he ever acted on those feelings, especially since a lot of the people on that ship were more judgmental towards nico and he probably felt like he had to be as well (by the way, none of this is an excuse to leo’s treatment of nico, or, by extension, an excuse for anyone’s treatment of nico on the argo II.)
leo apologizes to nico about how he treated him, and nico smiles and tells him it’s fine. like, nico has had his own bout of personal growth as well, especially in the past year. he doesn’t - and won’t - forget how people treated him, but now he’s learning to just let it go, in a sense. 
and i think this is when leo and nico kind of develop underlying feelings for each other. 
leo and nico probably hang out a lot, but will also joins becuase he’s nico’s boyfriend, and nico loves to have him tag along. so i think leo feels a little intimidated by will, like “damn my crush is really just bringing along their boyfriend huh??” 
and leo’s like. so jealous. like “ugh why does this hot golden ray of sunshine have to ruin everything. why is he always around. he’s so fucking distracting. like hello i’m trying to simp for nico but he’s so gorgeous for the both of us.” and then it hits leo that oh wait oh fuck he actually likes both of them and that “intimidation” he was feeling was mostly just him being attracted LMAO
leo and will get a bit closer through nico, and then i think the two of them are like very joke-y with each other, and they totally connect with each other about texas and being absolute fucking NERDS (since they are both canonically absolute dumbass nerds HSDHFSLFKDJ)
and leo’s struck with how cute he is omG 
and then nico’s like “wow they’re both so glowy aslkdjffdj HHHHH” 
and then will’s like “damn they’re both so dark and mysterious” 
and also not to mention they all totally relate about mental illnesses, abandonment issues, and the like. i mean, after everything that’s happened to all three of them (since will has been through like two wars, has lost two brothers, and has probably lost a lot of lives and feels guilty for it) they probably really relate to each other about always feeling... this dark uncomfortableness inside them. a void. they get really deep about mental health, and i think nico actually suggests to both of them that they should all talk to dionysus, just like he does (because, as we all fucking know, love cannot fix mental health and it doesn’t matter how much they’re all attracted to each other, they will not cure each other just because they’re in love) 
i think somewhere in the relationship between will and nico, a tension starts to build up a little. they’re not really sure how to exactly deal with teh fact that they like leo (and neither of them actually admits it to the other because they like the other as well and they really are not in the mood for a “”””love triangle”””)
but the funny thing is, they probably all talk about it with dionysus in their separate times. and Mr. D is just. he’s so done. 
SLKDJFKLSDHFLJSDKFSDKJFSFDLJK - Mr. D falling asleep at night thinking about this soldezangelo thing because he thinks it’s really funny that they all like each other but don’t wanna admit it
he totally suggests that nico and will talk about it together, and after lots of hesitation, will is probably the first one to come outright and say that he likes leo as well. and nico’s like “OMG WHAT ME TOO. like i really like you but i also really like leo...”
so they’re both actually really relieved, because they didn’t really want to break up with each other but they didn’t really want to keep lying to each other, either. 
and they tell leo, and then leo’s so happy because lKJSDFJLSLDFK YALL I LIKED YOU FOR THE LONGEST TIME
and bada-bing, bada-boom, ya got yourself a little soldezangelo!!!! 
i hope you liked that!!! i’m actually tempted to make this into a fic now, but since it’s already in headcanon form is there a point? hmm... imma think on this though. thank you SO MUCH for the ask!!!
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simpsamaa · 3 years
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Miya Brothers Dating Hc’s
HEY HEY HEY
It’s your babe, Simp Sama back at it again with a head cannon-
this time with the Miya brothers
I’ve been thirsting about the brothers lately- 
ANyways-
Requests are open✨
Mwah I love you all so much💗
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Osamu Miya
y’all dont know how happy i was to see him be animated-
his v o i c e 
😳😳😳
I love him
he’s my favourite brother-
cough don’t tell rat tsumu
anywAYS
You must have saved the whole nation in another life for this male to find interest in you
Atsumu makes fun of both of you
only to be told back by Samu at how he doesn’t have someone-
When you watch him play he does better
You’re able to get Samu from fight with his brother
Just sweetly call his name and he’ll stop everything just to leave a dumbfounded Atsumu to be next to you.
You and Kita have a mutual respect for eachother
Cause how tf do you not respect KitA?
Once you start dating Samu you’ll basically be the unofficial manager of the team cause they depend on you so much
which causes you to sign up and be the manager
Loves holding you
cause the size difference
Loves to cuddle you
Also loves to sleep on your chest and hear your heartbeat
someone get me a mans like s a m u alr
He loves to hold your hands because of how small they are compared to him and because they’re much softer then his
will die when he sees you in his jersy
thinks you look adorable in his clothes cause they’re waay to big for you
He likes PDA but not public PDA
though he’ll do it to see your blushing face cause it’s adorable
Loves to kiss you
before his games it’s a ritual to give you a quick kiss before he plays
it’s makes him play a lot better-
He’s the type of boyfriend to send you good morning and good night texts while going to your house to wake you up in the morning
His mom probably cares about you a lot
cause Atsumu spills the tea about you and him to his parents
Atsumu loves you cause you’re with his brother and even though he acts like he doesn’t care- he really does
Osamu spoils you with food-
Will hundred percent take you on dates just to eat street food
Calls you his berry, sweets, honey etc.
adorable ass pet names
“’Samu that looks good,“ you pointed to a food stand selling homemade mochi. You looked up to meet his grey hues, slightly blushing as you notice he was staring at you. “Sure,“ he says with a hint of a smile on his lips. You smiled up at him before taking his large hand into yours and going to the stand.
“You guys are adorable,“ The older woman running the stand gushed at how cute the two of you were. “Thank you,” you blushed, gripping Osamu’s shirt cause you were embarrassed. Letting out a chuckle he nodded a thank you before ruffling your hair. 
You pouted before fixing your hair and telling the woman your order, “Two packs of matcha mochi with red bean filling please,”. The lady gave you a warm smile before turning around to get your order. 
“that was mean,“ you said as you watched her turn around, “mean?“ your grey haired boyfriend asked, turning his gaze down to meet yours. “You messed up my hair,“ you pouted, Osamu’s grey hues moving from your eyes to your lips. 
‘How kissable‘ he thought, while bringing his left hand up to scratch the back of his neck, getting lost in thought.
“’Samu,“ you called, breaking his train of thought. He let out a hum, letting you know he was paying attention to you, as if his eyes on you wasn’t enough.
Going up on the tips of your toes you pressed a kiss to the side of his mouth before grabbing his hand once more and pulling him to walk with you.  “Cute,“ he mumbled, you catching on to his words. “What did you say?“, you laughed before sticking a mochi in your mouth, letting out a soft moan at the taste of it. 
“You’re cute,“ he said bluntly, watching as your red turned a light pink, “yeah I know that ‘Samu, you tell me that everyday,“ You flushed, hiding your smile with your hand. 
“And you’re mine,“
“’SAMU“
“Just being honest“
UGH
Where in the world can i get a samu🥺🥺
He can cook
will cook you things
even if you dont ask for it
He adores if you can’t cook
so he’s able to teach you 
is very touchy when teaching you
though im not complaining and i dont think you are either-
basically what i’m saying is
Osamu Miya is Ten million billion percent husband material
we love him✨
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Atsumu Miya
I love his barry looking ass
liek
✨Ratsumu✨ at his best
SeasON FouR InTRodUcEd sO mAnY oF mY FAvIeS
cough Sakusa cough Kourai cough Suna cough Atsumu cough Osamu cough
ANYWAYs
Everyone is surprised that he has you cause of his shitty ass personality
They were like “Woah Atsumu got a goddess-”
His fans are probably very surprised as well cause they know how tsumu is
You guys probably meet cause of Osamu
He always has Tsumu’s back-
is lowkey glad that you’re there so that Atsumu can stop bothering him
Atsumu loves PDA
He’s a pretty big fan of it
Cause he loves touching you
🤭🤭🤭
Loves to hold your hand cause it’s smaller then his by a lot-
Loves the size difference between you both tbh
He likes to ruffle your hair and then watch you pout about it cause he thinks you’re the most adorable thing on the planet
And you pouting making his heart soar
Loves to cuddle you-
Obsoletely loves to be the little spoon
Goes soft for you
Has dedicated a serve to you only to miss it
he still acted like he made it tho
Kita loves you btw
You’re able to stop Atsumu from fighting with Osamu
Fr like just call his name
And he’ll go to you like a sad little puppy and rest his head on your shoulder as you prompt him to apologize to Osamu
He does too- which makes the team surprised 
He’s the type of boyfriend who sometimes forgets to send you good morning and good night texts
He cares- i promise
tIme SkIp
Y’all are probably still together during the time skip
cause Atsumu ✨loves✨ you
And he can’t find anyone else who loves him better then you
Him and Sakusa have probably gotten into a fight while in a game
while it was being recorded live on tv
Which you have to break them up-
Which reveals your relationship with Tsumu
coUGh
“TSUMU LET’S GO!!!“ You exclaimed from the stands, watching as he was about to server. The fake blond turned his head to find you in the crowd in his jersey. 
Your face turn a light pink as he sent you a small smirk and wink. You lifted the sign you were holding, ‘ATSUMU MIYA💗’. You watched as the setter pressed his pointer and middle finger against his lips before blowing a kiss to you. 
You gave him a shy smile before moving your left hand to ‘catch’ the kiss, before sending one back at him. Giving you a wink he pointed to you before moving back to serve.
“Seems like Miya Atsumu is dedicating this serve to his sweetheart, very sweet of him,“ The announcer stated as the camera pointed towards you, You covered your face, cheeks blushing a pink and you shyly waved to the camera. 
The camera turned towards Atsumu once again, watching him server.
Atsumu let out a smirk before taking six steps back, tossing the ball up he dashed forward and jumped, hitting the ball with all his might.
“That server might have been a bit too powerful,“ The announcer announced as the server was served out of bounds. 
You covered your face in embarrassment as your lover down on the court lifted his right arm and pulled his hand into a fist. You watched as he looked at it before pointing to you again.
Letting out a laugh you raise your hand to point at him too, a smile adorning his face as you did so.
And so there a memory was created, one that Atsumu’s teammates make fun of him for, but one that you keep dearly in your heart.
AKSFHLADS
yallitsbeenlikeahotminutessinceivewrotethis-
He can not cook-
that was always Osamu’s thing so he just decided to never learn
So expect to cook for this big babie
He will learn to cook for you though-
Is very cocky and can hurt your feelings-
Will give you kithes and cuddles after hurting them though
Atsumu Miya is a billion percent boyfie material<3
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OMG- It’s been like a hot minutes since i’ve written anything-
Im so sorry my lovelies ! !
I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter though !
My requests are open so feel free to hit them up with SFW and NSFW tingz or if you just want to start a convo hit me up<3
I love you guys💗
✨Thank you for reading✨
mwah mwah mwah kithes ! !
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sillyfudgemonkeys · 3 years
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i havent been here in a hot second is there a reason for the makoto hate specifically? like the rants go back to p5's writing issues but the spite for makoto seems very specific did she kill someones dog in one of the spinoffs or what?
You're all good. So here's the thing, she did kill my dog-I'm joking.
When I say “I’m the residential #1 Makoto Hater” it’s a joke, partially cause it probs looks that way (and probs cause it might be true, who knows if you could quantify hate then maybe I’m at the top of the leaderboards 8U but you can’t so we’ll never know). But I’m saying it at as a joke, to own myself and everyone here that knows what I think of her, rather than wear it as a badge of honor or some silliness. It’s just a “oh haha yeah there goes Silly, dunking on Makoto again! She’s basically Makoto’s #1 hater haha oh she’s so silly.” (so please don’t look too deep into it, I just want to have fun).
Anyway, me hating Makoto isn’t new, but I do hold a similar ire towards Futaba, Goro (tho I have camaraderie with his fans, I relate to their struggle in terms of my own brown hair and red eye fav and Atlus screwing them over u_u I may hate your fave but I respect you and will be in your corner), and Yukari (as well as Chloe from LiS if you want a non-Persona example). Makoto might be talked about more because 1) She hits my buttons that much faster (Futaba/Goro are more like a festering wound, and when I talk about them it’s hard to pick a starting point), 2) Her fans tendency (early on in the fandom) bringing her up frequently.....was a bad combo with #1 (overexposure+pushing all my buttons really fast=disaster). Obvie not blaming her fans, but it was hard to curate how I was able to curate my content online (esp with gaming news websites calling her “best girl” when showing off a figure announcement or some BS when I just want to know what new games have been announced >.> I can do without you trying to start a waifu war in the comments Siliconera -_-)
Anyway, I think I’ve made my reasons for hating her very clear (you just have to search her name on my blog and you’ll get a ton of essays I’m sure, too many to count). And a lot of it is the failure of P5′s writing. “So it’s just the writing you hate, not the character.” No. Because that doesn’t make sense. Except under certain circumstances (which I’ll provide examples of below with Luke Skywalker), you can’t separate the writing from the character. The character IS the writing, the writing IS the character. If you can’t hate/dislike the char because “of the writing” then you also can’t love/like them either. The character and the writing/writing choices for that character are connected. The writing embodies that character. They are the same.
Now I said there was an exception, and that’s....”different writer/director,” tho it’s not ALWAYS the case (sometimes the new writer really gets the original writing, like Saito for MM.....they are very good at emulating the clusterfuck of P5′s writing). P5′s writing is the original basis for Makoto’s character, that’s her. You can’t separate it from her. Same thing with say....Luke Skywalker from the OG trilogy, that’s him. But then we get to the sequel/Disney trilogy, new writer/director....and yeah that’s a mess (from what I understand OG trilogy=Hopeful and tries to see the best in people, 2nd Disney=Cynic and tried to kill a child, 3rd Disney=Hopeful again for some reason). There’s character development, then there’s just straight up changing the character just cause you need them to be this now. 
*writes how this can apply to Persona spinoffs but deletes because I was getting too off track* Look at me exercising control. It’s probs best I save that for a meta after I’ve replayed all the spinoffs again.
But....if you want me to boil down my issues with Makoto, I hate the message we get from her. I hate the lesson we learn from her. What is supposed to happen vs what happens.  It’s supposed to be about a girl who is blindly following authority and becomes disillusioned with it after being burned by it, on top of “immense pressure” she has as well, and then comes to our side (we know this because Atlus told us). We don’t get that (we know this because we saw the execution). We get two adults, yes TWO ADULTS, one of which is her sister and wants her to do well in school (but isn’t like.....a tiger mom about it, because Sae can’t be TOO horrible because we need to like her later), who in retrospect seems very busy with her job (which gives Makoto freedom), but also feels burdened by her younger sister (in which she has one shitty slip with her and then NEVER again). And the other is a dumbass principal who asks a really strange and stupid task for Makoto that snowballs into bullshit. That’s IT! THAT’S IT! That’s all we get from Makoto and “authority.” Strawmen. We don’t really get much of her personality either (I’m not saying that cause “she’s cardboard” I legit just.....don’t get her? Like I don’t get enough of her to get a solid foundation, you get me?) Like as the player, what we see of her is she’s just studying in the library (Kamo arc), then the principal calls her in, she mentions the rumors about Kamo, he asks her to look into the PT in exchange for a recommendation (to which she’s surprised and says thanks, not no, she looks like she’ll accept JUST BASED ON THAT) but before she can even say Yes (OR NO) he threatens Makoto with her sister, to which Makoto hardens and then agrees. Then she acts like an asshole and yadda yadda stuff happens.
But if she’s supposed to blindly follow authority, she’d say yes, but then they don’t let the character breathe so she can make the “wrong” choice because the Principal goes STRAIGHT to threatening her.......so now the message is muddled, or really it’s non existent. The whole Sae thing is a nothing bag too, it’s just family drama. Her sister is, no HAS to be absent a lot for her work, just so Makoto can have the freedom to be a PT....which means....it hurts her lack of freedom and other stuff associated with Sae being a big pressure on Makoto’s life. You know, I’ve said before they’ve squandered Sae, and that Makoto’s presence really harmed Sae (iirc it was this post). But at the same time, how they handled Sae really screws up Makoto’s character. Neither are allowed to breathe. Neither are allowed to make a true, horrible choice...and then learn from it. They aren’t allowed to have an actual arc. Altus played it safe, took choice away from them, didn’t want to take risks with either character and have meaning. Instead we just have this nothing contradiction thing dicking around until they join our team. 
What really sucks about that....is we got that with the Kamo arc. With Anne, Ryuji, even Yuki and Shiho. Kamo was manipulative, and his manipulation caused people to make....not the best choices, all out of a means to survive. Ryuji physically acted against Kamo, and he got his leg broken, team disbanded, and outcasted. Anne was trying to protect Shiho’s position on the team, which lead to her almost getting harmed by Kamo, Shiho getting harmed, her not seeing the truth about what was going on around her, and she didn’t tell Shiho (because she didn’t want Shiho to think she didn’t get on the team for her own merits), and so on. Shiho didn’t tell Anne what was going on because she wanted to protect Anne from Kamo (and was afraid Anne would, very much blame herself), and her and Yuki and the rest of the teams helped keep quiet about Kamo so they wouldn’t be next on the physical chopping block. This isn’t me blaming them, this is me showing their choices, their attempts to fix their (hopeless) situation, to help themselves or others, and the dramatic irony being it just made everything worse. BUT, even tho Kamo was the real one to blame, each character is aware of the actions that were made, and the consequences of each action (esp Anne/Ryuji/Shiho). And in their CoOps, they identify this, and take strides to learn from it so it doesn’t happen again. That’s an arc. That’s character development. They were allowed to make errors, mistakes, decisions that negatively impacted themselves/other’s. We see a solid foundation of their character from the get go, and how it changes over that small time. We don’t get that with Makoto. The group is like solid concrete to Makoto who is like shifting sand. 
Sorry got a bit off topic, anyway, I hate her message of boasting about her fighting ability but she only harms her friends (outside of shadows, but that’s not special) WHILE ALSO being a damsel that needs someone else to rescue her! I hate how when she gets called out, she wants to drop it, and gives gaslighty apologies, even tho she really ROYALLY screwed lot of people very badly. I hate how she demands us to help, only to literally be a detriment to our investigation. I hate how she gets to fly off the handle without repercussions (despite needing to be cool calm and collected for her job, especially since she miraculously can do that when needed so what the hell????). I hate how the text has her be shitty, say shitty things, be bad at her job, but will turn around and reward her time and time again. 
Sure she doesn’t break the lore like Futaba, or unravel P5′s plot like Goro. But as a character with a message attached to her, even ones that the creators surely overlooked (I’m sure they didn’t intend for her to only hit her friends), it’s simple but very annoying. Fast and easy to see, doesn’t require me to think of P5′s lore as well as the grander Persona lore. Doesn’t require me to dig through text for Goro bread crumbs and then unravel the entire basis of the P5 plot thanks to him. Makoto is easier to get into, it’s smaller scale and more personal I guess. 
#silly asks#silly answers#makoto salt#the thing with Kamo's arc is that when you ask 'why' to why a character or a situation is the way it is you can give a decent 'because'#when you ask 'why' with kane's arc.....you don't get that#you get a 'because' but then you keep asking 'why'#why does makoto have to stalk the PT? Because the principal is making her do it#But why is he making her do it? Because the conspiracy is breathing down his neck.#1) WHY her tho? seems a bit contrived and might not work 2) WHY do they care about some principal?#Because......um...... For 2 because he's part of the conspiracy.#Why is he part of the Conspiracy then? Um....they put him there?#BUT WHY did they put him there? Cause....it's prestigious?#BUT the game said Kamo fixed the school's bad rep so it wasn't always that...and he hired kamo.....SO WHY does he owe them getting a job at-#-a shitty school? WHY did he need help getting a job there? WHY is Haru there if-#you see? kane's arc unravels a good portion of what P5 (a least school) is based off of#vs Anne#Why won't Shiho tell Anne about the abuse? She's afraid anne might think it's her (anne's) fault and she loves her friend and wants to-#protect her. why doens't anne tell shiho? Anne doesn't want shiho to think it's shiho's fault and wants to protect shiho#kamo's arc is full of dramatic irony and people making wrong choices (which they might not realize in hindsight)#why doesn't anne know shiho is being abused? Anne thinks shiho is upset about her position on the team also Kamo won't let anyone watch#the practices so we just take the team's words at face value also the teams are protecting kamo to keep from getting hurt-#also shiho won't tell anne anything and so anne just assumes it's a rough practice and that shiho is afraid of losing her spot ALSO#ALSO anne isn't psychic also anne is outcasted from the rest of the school so she doesn't interact with them so she doesn't know what's up-#with other people and-#you can go on they have their bases covered in kamo's arc they have reasons#kamo's arc is also a bit more grounded (kane being ungrounded because of the stupid princpal and his bs0#sorry for the side rant just.......#you don't have to agree with decisions in the kamo arc...but at least they GAVE us reasonings (and the chars are aware#in hindsight that their decisions weren't great and chose to learn from them)
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OH IT'S FINE SKJKSFJSKJDFKS can i ask for “well, hello sleeping beauty. you fell asleep on me.” for flamebringer please?
AAA HI FLAMEBRINGER ANON sorry about my mess up with accidentally deleting your ask sgsigsus tysm for the nice message you left in your original ask tho 💞 you were also one of my very first requests too! 💞 I hope the blog is living up to your expectations so far 🌸 Flamebringer is starting to grow on me a bit, but I always have trouble writing his dialogue 🥺 still, I hope you like it!
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“well, hello sleeping beauty. you fell asleep on me.”
Imagine format; no fixed perspective, though there's a lot of Flamebringer's thoughts
Contains: Flamebringer, gender neutral Doctor, general softness
Word count: about 1.6k
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Sleep was an odd thing at Rhodes Island. Though no one liked to admit it, not many Operators got much of it. From the staff to the Operators to the medical teams, everyone was always doing something. Even the Interns were busy preparing and training for most hours of the day, and most found it difficult to get rest when there were so many things to worry about outside and around Terra.
The Doctor fell in both categories - as deluged in work as they were, long hours of rest were out of the question, but even so, they weren't sure they'd be able to sleep soundly when anything unexpected could happen. With that said, they were still human, and exhaustion caught up to everyone eventually.
Finally heading to their office for the night, the Doctor walked idly down the hall, letting their body go on autopilot. They weren't sure when the last time they got a proper night of sleep was, and they knew Amiya would've scolded them if she saw them right then, but they couldn't rest when the safety of so many people counted on them.
Blinking for a second, they caught a glimpse of movement from one of the rooms they had passed by. Rubbing their eyes, the Doctor looked to see a familiar Sarkaz sharpening his blade in an empty training room. They lifted their brow a little, what was he doing up so late? Well, they knew they couldn't exactly say much considering themselves, but considering how Flamebringer was on the battlefield, the Doctor was sure rest was important.
Snapping from their thoughts, they stared for a moment before heading into the room, yawning as they approached the Sarkaz. "Flamebringer, what are you up to?"
At their voice, the man looked up from his blade to them, his usual smirk pulling at his lips. "Well, you're still awake." The Doctor sighed, nodding, "Yep. I was going to head to the office for the night, but I wanted to check up on you."
Flamebringer lifted a brow a bit, shifting on the bench he was sat on before motioning for them to take a seat. "Take a seat, won't you? If you insist on staying awake, you should cherish the night sky while you still can." The Doctor didn't have any objections, in fact, they were sure that if they stood up any longer they would fall over in sheer exhaustion. Hiding another yawn, they sat beside the Sarkaz, looking out the window that they were facing.
"Speaking of staying awake," They spoke up, watching as Flamebringer focused on the movement of his whetstone across his blade, "Any particular reason you're up?"
A light hum left him, followed by a shake of his head, "I don't have any reason to be asleep. When I need rest, I'll tend to the flowers. That alone is enough to regain my energy." He paused, "For myself, I'm not interested in spending nights sleeping. Hours I sleep are hours I could've spent preparing for the day or annihilation. That is a day where sleep or rest will be the last thing you worry about." Flamebringer halted the steady movement of the whetstone in his hand to look at the Doctor, finding them rubbing their eyes.
Amusement crossed his face, "But you, blossom, are different." The familiar nickname caused them to perk awake for a moment, blinking at Flamebringer, "Vigilance is close to impossible without rest, and because the success of Operations relies heavily on your focus, I'd guess proper sleep is important for you."
As odd as it probably seemed, even the Sarkaz was advising them to get rest rather than overworking themselves until collapse, albeit in his own way. They wouldn't lie; just sitting beside him listening to his low-toned voice was causing their eyelids to feel heavier. It wasn't that his words were boring to them, not in the slightest, but something about Flamebringer made the Doctor feel at ease, his presence making them feel as if they were wrapped in a blanket. To most, 'calmness' or 'warmth' wasn't the first thing that came to mind when thinking of the Sarkaz in question, but it was different for them.
Stretching their arms above their head, the Doctor sighed. "You're right, but I can't rest when there's so much I have to do. It's like you said, almost everything relies on me, so I can't just waste time resting when there's things to do." Flamebringer quirked a brow, "Don't misunderstand me; it's because the outcome of the battle depends on your leadership that you should find hours to rest, even if it may just be tending to flowers or sitting here with me." His smirk pulled at his lips, "Death is waiting for me, so the moment where I stand at the line between life and death matters more to me than the victory. For you, victory is the goal. One cannot achieve victory while they're half asleep, wouldn't you say?"
The Sarkaz turned to look toward them, ready to listen to the Doctors reply. However, just as he did, his eyes fell to their face to find their eyes peacefully shut and their head resting on his shoulder. It didn't take long for him to realize; "Ahh…" A small hum left his lips, his hands moving to place his blade and whetstone aside.
The Doctor was fast asleep, nuzzling into his side for support. The Sarkaz wasn't surprised; the room was dark, and the night sky was enough to lull anyone to sleep. A miniscule smile came to Flamebringer's face - to think they fell asleep so quickly leaning on someone known mostly for their bloodthirsty nature. They were a little odd, but all that mattered then was they were finally getting the rest they so desperately needed.
"You should learn to be more on your guard, blossom." He muttered under his breath, carefully brushing his fingers across their cheek, "The world cannot take you yet."
Quietly, Flamebringer wrapped an arm around them, allowing the Doctor to lean their body weight against him. An odd feeling of safety came over him - when they were near, it felt as though nothing could go wrong so long as they were next to him. Of course, this wasn't the case; there were always things out of their control that could cause disaster at any moment. Still, that didn't change the way his guard fell just slightly when they were nearby. Around the Doctor, Flamebringer was gentle, careful and sincere - things he only seemed to show to his flowers. He knew that just like the flowers he would tend to, the Doctor would have to wither someday too.
Another mumble came from his lips, "But not yet." No, not yet. The Sarkaz lived on days that were numbered - because of his Oripathy, there was no use in using his time to prepare for a future he wouldn't live to see. But for the Doctor, their time was dedicated to ensure the future would happen the way they wanted. But Flamebringer knew; anything could take either of their lives whenever it wanted. Every moment with them he'd cherish, so that when the day came for them to part ways, Flamebringer wouldn't regret not spending enough time by their side. Time; it always seemed to come down to time. But whatever came, Flamebringer would be thankful for them, thankful for the Doctor, even when they fell asleep on him in the middle of the night.
They didn't sleep for long. Flamebringer had returned to sharpening his blades silently, allowing them to rest, though after an hour or two, they stirred, shifting at his side and mumbling a bit. A smirk pulled at his lips as they pulled off his shoulder, rubbing their eyes. Unable to hide his amusement at their groggy behaviour, the Sarkaz tilted their chin up with his hand, smirk still playing his lips, "Well, hello sleeping beauty. You fell asleep on me."
Blinking, they jolted awake for a split second, blinking up at him as their eyes were pulled from their lap to his own gaze. "Oh no, did I?" Their eyebrows pinched together, "Sorry, I guess I was just really tired." The Doctor expected him to be upset but they were met with the opposite. The Sarkaz clicked their tongue, "Don't apologize. If you hadn't rested now, you would've just been delaying the inevitable; you eventually collapsing in exhaustion." He dropped his hand, "With that said, blossom, you only slept for mere hours." Taking advantage of the fact that they still were on the verge of falling back asleep, he snaked an arm around their waist, smirk melting into a grin when they leaned into his side without so much as a shake of their head. "Rest for longer, won't you?"
Slipping back into sleep the Doctor pressed their cheek into his shoulder, mumbling just loud enough for him to hear, "Thank you, Flamebringer."
Their words were laced with sleep, yet sincere and genuine. His chest felt a little lighter upon hearing them, and quietly, he clicked his tongue, all of his attention going to their peaceful features as sleep took them once more. They didn't know it yet, nor could they hear anything he said to them right then, but he spoke regardless, "Don't thank me, blossom. When the time comes, I will be the one thanking you."
There were few things the Sarkaz found worthy of spending time thinking of, and even fewer things he wished for, but when death would finally face him, Flamebringer hoped he'd be able to remember their sleeping face in his final moments.
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| LIFE AFTER LIBERTY | 1. JUSTIN F. “Staring at the sky ain't gon' fix my problem...”
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a/n; because they did my boy (he wasn’t always my boy tho let’s get that clear lol) dirty and we’re all wondering where life takes us after high school. So here’s a blurb? Headcanon. I’ll try and do all of them even tho no one will probably see this lmao. Inspired by Kevin abstract’s, “echo” since it reminds me of Justin.
When Justin found out he was HIV-positive on the night of prom, he automatically thought he was going to die. And of course that scared the shit out of the 17 year old.
However his doctor, Dr. Ellis Grey assures Justin and The Jensens that HIV-positive did not mean he had aids. In fact if the virus did not reach stage 3 (aids) Justin could live a normal life, with meds to control it.
Even tho his life changed drastically the night of prom, Justin would do what he needed to stay alive. He spent many of his high school years putting his life at risk and now felt like this was his punishment— or rather wake up call.
Of course he did he research with the help of clay and Mrs. Jensen but at times it felt too overbearing and he found himself snapping at the two, later apologizing, even though his family understood
Justin didn’t like to feel sorry for himself but sometimes he just needed to sit in his funk. He’d eventually snap out of it and continue fighting like he knew he could.
He made it to graduation with the support of the football team, basketball team, Clay, Jess, the rest of his friends by his side, and with old friends, Mr. and Mrs. Jensen in the stands supporting him. Sure there was a small part of him that wished his mom was here to see him walk across that stage, I mean what kid wouldn’t want their parent(s)/ guardian watching them accomplish the bullshit of high school?
His mother was another reason Justin had to beat his addiction. He had that on the back of his mind, and now this new piece of him that was part of his journey.
Justin decided to go to Sanderson university, believing that if he left Crestmont now, he would spiral. Community college was the smart route for him for right now, even though he felt like he wrote that essay for nothing, Mr. Jensen told him if he wanted to transfer he could still use that essay if he decided to go off to a four-year institution. 
With school starting in the fall, Justin spent most of his time with Jess and his friends who wouldn’t be staying in Crestmont. With clay off in Nevada with Tony for two weeks, Justin enjoyed the limited time of summer he had left with his friends
Which meant hard decisions... Jessica Davis still stayed with Justin even finding out that he tested positive. Their relationship was a lot of push and pull but Jessica seemed to want to see this through. They found love in each other. They taught each other what love is.
However with Jessica out of state, socializing between the two became scarce. Ultimately Justin and Jessica came to terms with calling it quits but still friends from a distance?
Justin needed to focus on himself and his studies. It was hard not being with the one girl he was truly in love with but he knew it was for the best and as corny as Mr. Jensen says, “if it’s truly meant to be, then you’ll two will find a way back to each other,” Justin couldn’t help but to believe that—but he didn’t hold his breath
Justin Foley Jensen, fucking hate school and had a bitter attitude towards college at the start of freshman year in high school only because he didn’t see his future there. He didn’t know where he saw himself, probably living off Bryce if he didn’t end up like his mother. Who knows? Now? Justin was glad to say he made it to college.
He had no idea what to study and didn’t like that pressure what’s so ever but was told he could start off with general studies until he figured it out. “There’s no rush,” his counselor told him. It was nice knowing that you didn’t have to have it all figured out because to Justin, he had no fucking clue. Especially after everything he went through and continues to go through.
He starts off with the basics, taking three classes. Two on campus, one online.
He goes to meetings for his addiction, therapy sessions twice a week, and even visits the counseling & psych services that are provided on campus when he feels like he needs extra help
He talks to clay almost every other day, “dude it’s like you never left, first you were a pain in my ass, now it feels like you’ve been buried up there and I can’t shit you out.” “Oh, fuck you, Justin.” “I love you man.” “Yeah, I unfortunately love you too.”
He lets his hair grow a little longer and some facial hair, to make him look a little older
He doesn’t join any clubs yet since he already has some extracurricular activities he’s handling on his own
He does however, get a job in the next town over, Alcombey, which is a total snooze fest but something he needs in order to not be tempted.
It’s A part time job at a noodle bar 15 mins from Crestmont since two of the previous jobs did not want to hire him due to his background check. “Fuck them anyway,” Zach texted, “both of those places look like five nights at Friday’s but worse. Hey, I’ll even leave them a bad review on yelp.”
Justin was glad Zach was still around, because if he wasn’t he’d probably lose his mind from being lonely. Zach decided to take a year or two off from school but their old coach was still putting his ass to work, coaching.
The two were friends before, usually gravitating towards each other when Bryce and Monty were off being the usual piece of shits that they were. In a sense they were each other’s back ups when they didn’t want to deal with the other’s foolishness but Justin and Zach could be on their bullshit too
Anyway, during this time they became a lot closer and would consider each other, “besties” zach’s words, not Justin’s.
They’d usually chat on sundays since the pair kept themselves busy during the week, Zach with coaching, and Justin juggling school, meetings, his health, and work—but they’d find time to hang out during the months
“Dude, come see fast twelve with me.” “I mean sure, I’m down for the action but how many more fucking movies are they going to make?” “Don’t question a masterpiece. It’s the best film series of all time.” “Actually it’s twilight.” “What the fuck did you just say?!” “Say I’m wrong.” “You’re wrong. Got damn wrong!” “I’m getting Tyler in on this!” “Whatever man, do what you gotta do!”
Two years seem to go by pretty quickly, Justin living his form of normal. He graduates with an associates in physical therapy and transfers to Arizona to complete a bachelors to masters degree in the same program—physical therapy
From there he meets a new group of friends but still has his weekly calls with clay and Zach, either separate or three-way, still texts/zooms/Skype/FaceTime the friend group chat every couple of months to catch up
Ryan is now on a reality tv show and has 30.9k followers on Instagram, Courtney works for a e-commerce fashion company and is in a polygamous relationship—one is non-binary, the other is a bisexual trans woman, Alex and Charlie are engaged!!! “Alex?! Why would you want to marry him?” Justin asks Charlie, everyone knowing that Justin and Alex have a love-hate relationship, mostly hate but still sociable? Light friends? “I’m in love with him, why wouldn’t I? There’s no one else for me.” Charlie deadpans. “Good luck.” “Fuck off, Justin you’re just mad that no one but Jess wanted your dumbass.” “Actually I’m sorta seeing someone so kiss my ass.” Zach and clay are all smiles at this point.
Jessica is taken back by all of this new information since she sort of fell off the face of earth along with Ani. She wanted to be the first to say what’s going on in her life but when Courtney and Ryan are in the chat things usually go one direction and it’s hard to get a word in.
Justin didn’t mean for this to slip out but Alex liked to piss him off.
Zach and clay already knew this information so it wasn’t news to them.
“Well spill the tea love, we’re waiting!” Ryan snaps his fingers to break the silence.
Justin fills the group in that he moved in with his new friends in a house off campus that he met the night of his twenty-first birthday. It all happened sporadically but it was one of the best decisions he’s made 
It’s six of them including Justin in one house in a hot ass desert, he was planning to rent an apartment off campus by himself with the money he managed to save up, even tho the jensens offered to pay his first month’s rent, he learned to take responsibility on his own
Until he met the five at a festival downtown. It was weird for Justin to spend a birthday on his own, even tho he didn’t have the best upbringing at a young age, he still managed to be around someone even if that meant his mother high on the couch, spending it with Bryce/ the team, or celebrating it with the jensens, this was his first time all on his own, truly
But life was all about new experiences. So he was out on his own looking at the artwork, even if it wasn’t his thing, it was still cool to look at. Modern art never made any fucking sense. He did try majority of the food there, with his hungry ass. Indigenous food? That was too good.
He was at yet another food truck when he heard arguing from not too far behind him. He didn’t care to hear this conversation but it was loud enough not to hear it.
He spotted her 5’4 frame self arguing with some dude that was taller than zach’s big foot ass and she was going in
Another guy, a Irish red head who was behind him waiting at the food truck snorted as he watched Justin eat and watch his two friends debate
“That ones a fucking mess, I’ll tell ya. She’s the one that’ll tear off ya neck and shit down it.”
Justin’s eyes were wide at this point. He’s heard some things in his life before but that one was surely knew.
“Benji, man. You are?”
He introduced himself just as the small brown girl managed to bring the 6 ft+ dude into a headlock. She sure had a grip. The two scuffled until they knocked over a table near by filled with figurines.
That’s when they booked it, pulling Justin with them like he asked to be involved.
This was the mischief he needed back in his life, all in good fun but nothing like the extremes of Crestmont
They became acquainted, friends pretty quickly before moving in together and Justin did something he shouldn’t
He fell for his roommate, a 5’4 Indian Gemini girl (he still didn’t understand astrology) who loved to argue/ “communicate” do yoga, majoring in astrophysics—much to the disappointment of her parents, loved Joan Jett & the black hearts, Fiona apple, Fleetwood Mac, and absolutely loved screaming her vocals out to r&b songs, preferably Whitney Houston—mostly when she was drunk
Her name? Jiya and she loved calling Justin her, “boo”
Justin didn’t think he’d find love again. Especially three-four years after Jess. Was it still too soon? He felt like he should feel guilty, Zach assured him that he shouldn’t and deserved to be happy with someone else, and clay was the voice of reason pulling out pros and cons...typical clay shit.
Jess didn’t say much in that moment and Alex and Courtney picked up on that immediately.
It felt like Justin needed permission.
So two days went by after that call and justin was just getting home from a late night class to Jess calling him
They had small talk which wasn’t the norm between them. Usually when they fought or had a disagreement they made up by having sex.
This wasn’t an argument though?
At first Jessica’s tone didn’t feel right to Justin, like she was still in disbelief that he moved on? Yet she ended up telling him that she had hooked up and dated around a couple months into her freshman year
Now she was with diego
And Justin couldn’t help but to laugh, which put Jessica on defense mode
The conversation went from tense, to silence, to awkwardness, to communicating, to closure
“I want you to be happy, Jess. I’ve always wanted you to be happy, even if it’s not with me. It doesn’t have to be. I love you enough to know I can’t be selfish. I can’t keep holding onto the past, we both can’t. Our time apart proved that.”
“But that doesn’t mean I didn’t miss you at all during us not speaking like we used to.”
“I know. And that’s okay, I’m not mad. At first I was, thinking it was too easy for us to call it quits. It used to not be like that, us going hours without speaking but we got used to it. And I think that says a lot.”
“...does she make you happy?”
“She definitely knows how to make me laugh and I’ve needed to laugh for a long time now. Everything about her feels right, we’ve been on a few dates. Well she was the one to initiate it, I was too in my head about it.”
“A woman that knows what she wants, she’s alright with me then.”
“It’s still fuck diego, from where I stand.”
“Justin!” “I’m kidding! You deserve all the happiness in the world too, Jessica Davis. Thank you for being a part of my life. Thank you for loving me when I didn’t think I deserved it.” “Oh you asshole, you’re gonna make me cry. You’re worthy of love, every ounce of it and don’t you forget that. I’ll always love you, Justin. Take care of yourself.”
And life kept on moving. By 25, Justin was a official physical therapist—working his hardest to provide comfort in those that needed it due to their injuries physically and hopefully mentally.
He and Jiya decided to move out into an apartment together, renting of course since Justin did not want to stay in Arizona forever. He hated hot weather. Not a fan at all. He wanted to move to Colorado or somewhere in the mountains or some shit. Jiya didn’t care where they lived as long as they were together.
It was hard for her to find a permanent job with her degree but she did well at hotel management.
They adopted a dog, an Italian greyhound. Justin didn’t want that breed exactly, not trying to be a dog shamer like Jiya liked to call him but his legit words were, “what if I get up in the middle of the night, to see that rat with big eyes staring at me?” “Would you like for us to get a pet rat?” “What? No! That’s not what I’m saying at all.” After three months adopting Raimondo the Italian greyhound, jiya shows up with a bearded dragon. “The hell is that?!” Justin screamed perched on the couch leaving Jiya laughing, “Our new child, you pussy.”
By thirty Jiya received a job opportunity in Vancouver, Washington and off they went.
They bought a mobile styled home, however Jiya truly wanted a bungalow, but this was what they could afford right now. It was painted indigo blue with a red door and they had a shed that looked like a barn. 
It was honestly spacious for the two of them, with four bedrooms. Why did they need four bedrooms? By now Jiya knew she couldn’t have children and didn’t know if she wanted any. Plus they weren’t married so but it’s not like they didn’t talk about it.
One room was for her yoga sessions if she didn’t go out to any. Plus the other rooms could be used for whenever their families wanted to come and visit or friends.
Jiya got a long well with Justin’s side. Especially clay, which Justin saw coming from the moment he met her. That made Justin happy that clay and the jensens approved of Justin’s choices of women. Sure he had a few but when he loved, he loved pretty hard and for a long time.
“That’s just the cancer in you, boo.”
“Enough of this zodiac shit, I’m trying to sleep.”
“Yeaaah, on this Gemini bo-dy boy!” Jiya argued with Justin laying on her chest.
“I’m sleeping on the couch with raimondo.” Justin moved to get up.
“Fine by me, more space in the bed.”
Justin held mock-offense, “I can’t believe you’d just let me leave! You know our couch feels like rocks.”
Jiya gasped, “you said you liked that couch!”
“Well, I lied.” Justin smirked with a shrug of his shoulders.
And that’s when a pillow fight started which ended with them on the floor along with a make-out session and love making.
Justin was always careful before but living hiv-positive and being involved with Jiya he made sure he did all he needed to on his part and to make her comfortable
When he first told Jiya and the group, it was quiet. Two of the roommates believed the stigma and ignorant comments and questions were made/asked. Jiya, Benji, and Heidi were the main ones that came to his defense and he would always remember that.
By thirty-two, Justin asked Jiya to marry him on a picnic by the lake. And she RAN from him. Which had Justin yelling, “wtf?!”
“Sorry, there were huge ass bumblebees or dragonflies coming right for us! And you know I’m allergic.” “So you were just going to let me get stung?” “I don’t know how many times I have to tell you, if you see me run, you run too.” Justin huffed finding the moment ruined until Jiya plucked the ring box from his hand and got down on her knees holding the box out to him, “yeah I’ll marry you, boo. You’re my favorite person on the earth, next to Aishwarya Rai Bachchan. But you get my point.”
Justin snorted. He was in love with a major dork. He took the ring and placed it on her finger grabbing onto her hands after she nodded in approval at the ring, pulling her to her feet. He wrapped her hands around his waist and cupped her face bringing their lips together.
Justin Foley Jensen found his happily ever after.
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phantom-mizero · 4 years
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In my opinion there is always one character on the good-side of every pmd game that does some really bad things that are sometimes even worse than what the bad-side in the games do. Gates to Infinity: Many Pokémon have problems stemming from depression in this game and the one thing that is actually bad is Espeon entrusting the Entercards to a child. It is the most understandable of the bunch, but so many things could have gone wrong if Munna and her gang would have found out. Espeon apologizes and I can forgive the thing because it was a tense moments after a long chase, but still. Rescue Team Blue/Red: Team ACT or more specifically Alakazam. From the first time Alakazam sees Hero he knows that they are a human and makes vague statements that can be interpreted that he knows about either the future or about the Ninetales Legend. Not to mention that he sends Hero and Partner to Xatu, which confirms this even more. Team ACT is regarded as at least one of the best teams on the continent, which also doesn't have to mean a thing, because they are just on par with Hero Partner and Absol. All of this makes Alakazam and his Team seem rather pretentious and arrogant, not to mention that Alakazam specifically doesn’t want to tell Hero any of the things he knows so they can enjoy life here more. I do not understand Alakazam’s reasons or why he isn’t even telling the Pokémon of Pokémon Square, who are literally rallying against Hero anything that he knows. Alakazam infuriates me a lot. Explorers of Darkness/Time/Sky: Chatot with his shady business practices and bad leadership skills, which makes him rather unsuited for his position. I am not mad that the guild takes a rather large sum of your earnings, but the fact that Chatot doesn’t tell you this a) upfront and b) for what it’s used is really bad. You can only guess where all the money is going to. Literally any workplace would tell you this upfront, or at least when you get the job. Wigglytuff believes in second chances, which I adore, but that makes him bad to approach for things like Team Skull, so you should go to his Assistant Chatot, who doesn’t take you serious for insulting a known explorer team, even if what you say is the truth. After you have no Perfect Apple’s he doesn’t even give Partner and Hero a chance to explain why, he just shuts them up, cancels their dinner and wants to present them as the scapegoats for when he doesn’t even know why one of their best new teams didn’t make it. Canceled Dinner also means that they would go two days while working without any food except dungeon rations, which would be kept as such, because you only have limited storage and aren’t guaranteed to find or buy extra food. The other apprentices sharing some food with Hero and Partner is not only precious but could have kept them from fainting in the dungeon the next day. Not only is all this bad leadership, but also extremely dangerous for someone who’s under an older more experienced persons guidance who want’s to learn their trade. I also don’t think that Wigglytuff knew about this, nor about the next point. On the night after the incident he tells you that you shouldn’t hope to be on the big expedition. Not only is this a dick move, but he is also just the assistant of Guildmaster Wigglytuff. Chatot can not, in anyway, make a decision like that or even tell you this because he is not the leader of this Guild and does not decide such things. He also wanted to say something, when he read Partner and Hero’s names, but knows enough about Wigglytuff that he doesn’t. On the Expedition he get’s mad when you are “too late”, even tho your whole Team is made out of new recruits and probably got lost on the way for a bit. Additionally there is extra dialog when you take the wrong path that leads you around back to the camp, so he want’s to hear your good news, because you came back, but you have none, so gets even madder about it insisting you go back in again. You don’t have to talk with Chatot after Azurill and Marill ask you to get their item for them back, but if you do he insists that, no, you can’t take the day off, because they are already understaffed. Gee whiz, I sure wonder why?! I sure do wonder why everyone turns their backs on this guild after they found out how badly this place is run. He recaps what Hero and Partner did after they came back to the guild from the bad future, before he makes fun of them, basically calling them crazy, doing a 180, when he gets accused of not trusting them for telling the truth and ends up laugh-crying out of sheer desperation because this is the first time he got backed into a corner for being really shitty to anyone because he is in a position of power. Wigglytuff assigns Chatot to look after the guild, but more importantly Hero and Partner on the mission were a bunch of dangerous criminals await them. He insist that they shouldn’t drag him down, before running after Team Skull, when he finally realizes that they’re thiefs and going even further without Hero and Partner and running into said criminals. At that point I do not care that he protects them from the criminals first attack, because he lost any loyalty or trust I ever had in him quite awhile ago. PSMD: Ampharos is an overall bad leader, who and lies and betrays Hero and Partner more than the actual bad guys of this pmd game – which is something. Ampharos sets out to Serene Village without telling anyone, with his terrible sense of direction, which makes him bumble around like he’s drunk in unknown locations. When Partner asks if he works for the Expedition Society, he declines and after getting to their base in Lively Town he says that he doesn’t work for them, because they work for him. He admits them in the Expedition Society actually as full members, but tells them that they’re only Junior members, making that up on the spot, while NOT telling ANYONE in the Society about ANY of this! He sends you off to wake Jirachi up, but does not tell you that Jirachi sleepfights anyone who tries that and acts surprised afterwards that you look as if you were just in a boss fight. This was also in a library with precious books and equipment to study astronomy, including a large and important telescope. They do a big expedition to the volcano and every member, except Hero and Partner, get told that Entei lives there, so they need to be careful. So he decides to let Buizel watch over them, because what are the chances of them getting to the peak first!? Espurr plays double agent in the late game for both sides, but I am 100 % sure that Ampharos tells her to not say anything about that to Hero and Partner so their reaction are genuine and they can bust in a few minutes later anyway to look heroic. The outcome is just that I trusted no one but Partner at this point. I was even convinced that Lapras and the shopkeepers where in on it. There is also the post-game where you only want Partner back after a really long fetch quest were it turns out that Ampharos with Xatu and Mawhile came up with a dumb kidnapping plot, with the reason that Dark Matter is still in Mew and Nuzleaf and the Beheeyem trying to get rid of it, which would erase Mew from existence. That is contradicted by Partner’s words when they disappear and the real reason that Mew is sick is because Partner was still, in a way, alive in them, but could only be brought back if Hero had strong enough emotions for them otherwise they would disappear. Ampharos is someone irresponsible and incredibly childish with a hero complex, while having negative communication skills. Yet he is quite manipulative, while he lies and withholds important information to the rest of the Expedition Society. There is also a line of dialogue where he talks about not wanting to ruin it this time, referencing that he most likely took in children in the Society before, which didn’t work out so well. The whole Expedition Society jokes about leaving because they see all of his flaws, but I actually want them to kick Ampharos out. He rather hatches big convoluted plans, not telling anyone about them, than talking something out and making plans actually with them. Literally anything that he does wrong can be fixed by talking to someone, telling them his plans and what he wants to do.
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astrologysvt · 4 years
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Chart First Impressions: Jun
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lmao i look at Jun’s chart and it’s a rollercoaster. 
at first I’m like oh god, that’s a lot to handle with a gemini sun and an aries moon. 
then I see the taurus mercury and mars and I’m even more confused.
then I see his taurus mercury and mars is in the 3rd (capricorn) decan and I’m conflicted on all fronts.  
he has a very, very young chart. 
all of his personal planets are from the first cycling of the elements in air, fire & earth. 
these signs have a very young, relentless, and stubborn energy to them.  
the first few signs of astrology are like the toddlers of the signs. They’re just learning how to walk, can’t speak, are screaming/crying all the time (obviously this is a gross over-exaggeration, but thats the gist). 
they go where their fancy takes them. 
gemini leads by curiosity, aries leads by passion, taurus leads by comfort. 
i think this is why Jun has such a young and innocent aura about him. 
his energies are very childlike in their curiosity, vitality, and love for just doing things for the sake of doing them.
he’s MAD stubborn. My GOD. 
primarily for his taurus placements, but also no help due in part to a headstrong gemini and one-track-mind aries.
totally immovable, this guy. once he’s got his mind set on something it’s over. 
taurus influence gives him that dedication and strength of will to stick with what the says, and then you got those gemini/aquarian influences giving him the mental tools to argue his way through anything. 
tho taurus influences aren’t always stubborn out of principle, sometimes they just don’t like change and will stubbornly stick to what they know because that’s what they’re comfortable with.
but all of that persistent aries energy mixed with all that fixed taurus and aquarian energy (gemini venus in 3rd decan w/ uranus trine mercury & mars gives him that added aqua) -- his biggest pet peeve is more than likely people trying to control what he does based off a sense of “what would other people think.”
this may not be a good example of this particularly, but i think it’s a good example generally of his personality and i’ll explain this more once i get there. 
think of that time Jeonghan told him to stop stomping on the floors because it’d bother their neighbors.
he directly disobeyed him and continued doing it, and honestly probably because it wasn’t THAT big a deal and it frustrated him that it was being pointed out. 
this is that restless energy wrapped up in all of that individualistic aquarian that hates, symbolically, this whole concept of “don’t do that, what would they think?”
his playful and restless energies wanted to make a joke of it and he probably stopped EVENTUALLY after he made his point. 
not to mention he was probably even more frustrated BECAUSE he gets so restless. 
gemini sun and an aries moon means his mind works so fast and his aries moon is literally bursting with energy. 
he get’s incredibly antsy if he’s not allowed to put his energy out there which is probs why he got annoyed he was being told to stop and why he probably found something else to do immediately after.
you can spot a gemini when they walk in a room because they’re eyes are darting everywhere or they’re using some kind of tick like tapping their toes or playing with something in their hands. 
and then aries influences are easy to spot because they touch literally EVERYTHING. they just randomly start doing things without any kind of hesitation. 
aries is the sign where you see them start to do something and you think to yourself, “surely they wont actually do that” and before you know it they’ve done it. 
think to the mbti hidden camera vid. he walked into the room AND IMMEDIATELY TOUCHED THE FIRST MANNEQUIN and before he thinks too hard about whether or not it’s a a real human he moves to the NEXT ONE AND GRABS HIS FACE. 
and the pd literally just has to be like “sit down” and he’s sitting down and acting like nothing happened.
he’s just a hyper guy and i think he comes off “childish” because he has these wonderfully lively and enthusiastic energies.
not only that, but there really is nothing in his chart blocking them from being released because his personal planets are so young and have no hard aspects. 
he’s super playful and sees no reason to apologize for that.
he will bond with people based off of sense of humor, a love for the light things, and an ability to connect on an intellectual level through these things.
with these placements, i imagine he makes the kind of friendships where you don’t realize he’s as close to his friends as he makes it seem until something is wrong or they seriously need him. 
then he’ll show up ten fold. 
he connects with others in such a seamless and playful way thanks to those air energies, but his taurus placements are so deeply committed, reliable, and emotionally competent that he’s far more present and committed than you’d imagine. 
he contributes so much more than just being that fun, light company. 
he’s a true and sincere friend.
it’s very interesting because a gemini sun and aries moon would come across to me as very short tempered, super impatient. 
but a taurus mars and mercury are inherently incredibly patient, stubborn, and enduring people. they’ll be the last people to give up on a relationship.
so you may see a weird mix of the two. he may be super patient when necessary, and then totally hot-headed a moment later about the most ridiculous thing.
but lets talk about those capricorn decans. 
having his taurus mercury and mars in capricorn decan kind of wraps all of these very fixed, stubborn taurus energies into a very disciplined & logical package. 
where a taurus may fall victim to sloth or melancholy, his capricorn energies swoop in and tell him to get off his butt. 
it can also explain why, while having such flighty and impulsive placements, he is still an incredibly hard worker (obviously there can be other influences as well such as houses but we can’t get into that cuz we don’t have his birth time). 
he will never take life too seriously, but will readily and gladly invite new and intriguing interests and hobbies as they come and will pursue them with passion until he is satisfied. 
both due to his aquarian influence desiring new experiences, his gemini influence that loves having his attention grabbed and held onto, but also due to his Capricorn influence that has a strong desire for completion and accomplishment.
his uranus and neptune are very well aspected to mercury and mars. 
this makes him very open-minded and furthers his curiosity which can add to that youthful feel. 
the aquarius influence makes him a very individual thinker -- not overly concerned with conforming to norms and more concerned with being authentic and intellectually challenged.
the neptunian vibes also add to this desire for eccentricity and individuality with a great appreciation towards the more creative ways these may be expressed. 
giving neptune such a clear and easy path for expression in mars also means he is very emotionally intuitive and feeling, although he may not be very aware of this as it flies under the radar of his immediate consciousness. he may downplay it if ever brought up. 
his gemini venus being in the 3rd decan gives an even stronger aquarian influence -- making him very attracted to challenging, unconventional things and people. 
solely based off his chart, every single aspect of his will give off an incredibly strong first impression. 
he has the kind of energy you’d feel immediately. 
literally the moment he walks in you can feel his mind buzz.
for more water or earth dom people this can make you feel stressed or uneasy. 
air and fire signs are used to it and often times thrive with this energy. 
either way you’re bound to have an opinion of him, good or bad, but over time you’d eventually come to realize how deep thinking, inherently unique, and interesting he his.
if he’s your speed you’ll learn to appreciate his oddities. 
you’ll find his flighty interests & passions, out-there humor, and overall sincerity incredibly endearing. 
especially if you’re one to be drawn to those who aren’t overly inhibited by fear of ridicule. 
you’ll think he’s a breath of fresh air. 
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danyok · 4 years
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3-kongarthit pleaseeee
Anon you know the way into my heart. KongArthit are one of my absolute favorites. This number tho? Hurts my heart reading it but I am ready. Let’s do it. [Prompt List]
3.  “Please don’t walk out of that door.”
WC: 980
“I’m tired of this.”
The sound of rain hitting the window and the low hum of the air conditioning unit were the only noises that could be heard in the lingering silence after their words finally stopped. Neither one of them moved or said anything else for several long moments. It was not how the evening was supposed to be. They were supposed to be spending time together, to be enjoying one another’s company. Yet somehow, they only ended up arguing - again. It had become more and more of a thing the later into the term it got. Arthit had less time to spend with Kongpob, and when they did get time together there was usually some sort of argument. They were both just tired and stressed and it was far too easy to make a comment that pushed a little too much and before either one really knew what was happening, they were arguing again.
They stared at one another, neither one fully sure who had said it, the final words before the tense silence that fell over them. With a shaky, long exhale, Arthit nodded his head a couple of times before running a hand over his face. He nodded his head once more and then turned to walk toward the door. Kongpob jumped up to his feet from where he’d been sitting on the edge of the bed, and said, “Please don’t walk out of that door.”
The words made Arthit pause and turn to look back at Kongpob. He looked as though he was going to say something, took a deep breath and opened his mouth slightly; but, then he turned and left the dorm, letting the door fall shut behind him. Kongpob stood there staring at the door, blinking several times as he tried to figure out if that had actually just happened. He let out a short, shaky laugh as he looked away from the door and ran a hand through his hair. They had both said a lot of things, things that were rather horrible if he looked back on it. It made Kongpob wince to remember.
They were both to blame for the way things were right at that moment. They were still navigating what it meant to be in a relationship, learning how to be with one another and balance school or Arthit’s internship. It wasn’t easy, and Kongpob had known that it wouldn’t be. He had known that and yet, he still wanted to make it work. He wanted things to work out, but right at that moment, he wasn’t sure that they could. While they had more in common than many gave them credit for once Arthit let his guard down and would just be himself instead of Head Hazer Arthit, it was moments like that one that reminded Kongpob that there were other ways in which they were vastly different. They were different. They saw things differently and handled things differently - but Kongpob still didn’t want to be with anyone else. He wanted to be with Arthit and make things work. Kongpob’s throat tightened painfully as he found himself wondering if maybe he was alone in that.
He slowly sat back down on the bed, running his fingers through his hair several times as he tried to decide just what he should do next. Should he give Arthit space? Or go after him and try to get him to talk things through more? Did him leaving mean that things were over between them? Or was it just a temporary need to walk away from the situation? There were far too many questions that Kongpob had, and he wasn’t sure how to answer any of them. Several minutes later, a knock at the door made Kongpob groan and run a hand over his face. He didn’t want to deal with Em or Oak or any of the others coming by trying to get him to go out for drinks or to help them study or whatever. He hated telling them ‘no’, of course, but that night really just was not good.
Kongpob got up and answered the door, immediately starting to tell his friend that he didn’t have time to do anything right then, but his words cut off after he realized it was Arthit standing there. He looked incredibly confused by the few words that Kongpob had said. “Uh…” was Arthit’s less than articulate response. “I could come back later.”
He started to step back, but Kongpob reached out and grabbed Arthit’s arm, pulling him into the room so that he could hug him tightly. The door fell shut after Kongpob had let it go in order to wrap both arms around Arthit. Arthit was tense for several seconds, but then he relaxed as he slowly returned the hug. “I’m sorry,” Kongpob said. It didn’t really matter to him at that moment which one of them had said the words that resulted in the break of their arguing followed by Arthit leaving. He didn’t care because Arthit was there and it meant that they could work through the problem. “I don’t want to argue anymore. I’m tired and stressed, you’re tired and stressed. Can we just… not do that again?”
“I shouldn’t have l-” Arthit started to apologize, but he broke off speaking when Kongpob held him tighter, causing them both to stumble back a step. “Okay, okay. Too tight.” Kongpob reluctantly let go of Arthit, but they both stood there when he did. Things weren’t fixed. They were both still quite obviously stressed out and annoyed and there was a strange tension to the air - but arguments didn’t always get cleared up right away. The thing that Kongpob found most important and the reason that he was able to smile despite it all was because Arthit was there, and it meant that they could get through it.
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