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ecliip · 9 months

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SLUGCAT REDESIGNS YIPPEE

hello rain world community please click for higher quality (downpour spoilers btw)

also lots of design rambling underneath the cut. warning its very long and all over the place

-OKAYOKAY so you may notice that Survivor, Monk, and Gourmand all have similar markings- darker back patch, light tummy, tipped ears/stalks- this is because Gourmand is their grandpa in my interpretation!! they share traits because famly..

-neither Survivor nor Monk are fully grown, though Survivor is almost an adult. theyre the slugcat equivalent of teenagers. thats why theyre a little shorter than everyone else. however Enot and Rivulet are fully grown, Rivulet is just built for a different environment and Enots a fucked up inversion of Survivor

-Hunter, of course, gots the rots. i dont know why nobody utilizes Hunters scarred eye in HLL designs tbh- because the scar and the closed eye together make an X shape. and you know what else has an X shape? rot cyst. food for your thoughts :)

-the feds don't want you to know this but you can make any slugcat of your choice as fat and round as you want and nobody can stop you because they are your slugcat designs. anyways chubby arti :) and chubby nightcat :) and plump monk :)

-Nightcat has little silver splotches because I SAID SO. the silver bits by their eyes were actually inspired by Moonwatcher from Wings of Fire with those silver teardrop scales by her eyes, i always thought that was cool. my WoF phase haunts me to this day,,, also Nightcats ears point sideways because its cute

-okay you're probably wondering what the FUCK is up with Enot. the answer: who knows??? i made them La Creatura. theyre a little freak of nature who shouldnt exist but they glitched into existence or something and they have four ears and four hands and six eyes as a result

-Gourm... im love Gourm... theyre the second tallest slugcat, Spearmaster takes first place as resident stickbug

-okay so! if you may notice, pre-canon event Arti and current Arti have some differences. previous Arti has some little scars, and a darker end to their tail. current Arti has burns that cover those. thats intentional! i like to think that when the incident happened, the anger and grief took them over, erasing all personhood in the eyes of both the scavs and theirself in favor of carnage and fury and destruction. the burns represent that. the signs of a life well lived, that little dot of personhood? gone, replaced only by rage and hurting and memories of a tragic incident. (dont worry Arti fans in my little au they arent sad and enraged forever, they do heal. eventually.)

-more design notes about Arti but their right leg is burnt and hurts to put too much pressure on, so they prefer exploding if they have a long distance to cover or somewhere to reach. also, i gave Arti a tailtip that resembles a wick that was a result of the burn scars, thank you @pansear-doodles for bein cool about people takin inspiration from your amazing designs!!

-Spearmaster is comically tall and i love that. they also have Suns's logo on the back of their head. its like a watermark! Hunter doesn't have a watermark because in my interpretation, the rot stuff was intentional, added by NSH as a ticking time bomb as a sort of motivation for Hunter, so like why bother claiming a slugcat thats gonna either ascend or experience a fate worse than death

-also the pearl experience left a permanent scar for Spears because why not

-Rivulet.. the funny fishie.... i made almost zero changes to my orevious design of them because it is perfect. just added like some extra gills. theye very short and have little ears because little ears probably help with swimming and stuff to be like aerodynamic. they also have those little flaps on their side like nudibranches!! lil reference to sea slugs :)

-Saint takes inspiration from lynxes (ears) and sea bunnies (the spots!!). Saint is also the oldest slugcat here. i made their forehead dots eyes because that is COOL !!!! i love extra eyes. also chest floof :)

-Survivor and Monks parents had to take care of THREE pups ON THEIR OWN WITHOUT A COLONY TO SUPPORT THEM and they have zero special abilities to their name unlike Arti or Gourmand. theyre gonna be a little scuffed up

-Arti's pups are a mix between a carnivorous slugcat (Arti) and a regular slugcat (whoever Arti had kids with). the blue pup has a diet like Gourmands, where it can eat meat but it wont get as much out of it as a carnivorous slugcat. the green pup has the typical Slugcat diet.

i'll update this if i think of anything else to add!!!

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lyranova · 3 months

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For your game, can I ask 1, 3, 4, 6, 11, 14 and 18 for Nozel, please 🥰!

Hiya! Of course, and I apologize this took a bit I got busy with some college stuff (why is there so much paperwork 😭!) but I hope you enjoy 🥰!

Nozel:

1. What is your favorite canon fact about this character?

That despite his arrogant behavior at times, he actually cares and respects those close to him, such as Noelle and Fuegoleon! Like when he promised to avenge Fue after he was injured, and how he kept Noelle at a distance because he was afraid to lose her, but eventually acknowledged Noelle’s strength and apologized. So I think my favorite canon fact about him!

3. What is your favorite fanon/fandom fact or headcanon about this character?

My favorite headcanon with Nozel is the one where he gave Noelle secret birthday presents! Because it maintains his “distance” of her in canon, but it also shows that he still loves and cares about her (which we’ve seen a bit of in canon). So thats why I love it, because its a bit of “canon” and a bit of “fanon”!

4. What is your least favorite fanon/fandom fact or headcanon about this character?

My least favorite? Hmm…I’m honestly not too sure 😅. Really any headcanon I’ve seen I’ve usually agreed with or went “okay thats cool, i don’t agree/don’t share that thought, but its not bad!” So right now I don’t have any, or at least, none are coming to mind!

6. If they know their parents, What quality about their parent(s) do they admire? Abhor?

I think he admires Acier’s strength! She became a Magic Knight, made it all the way to Captain, married someone she most likely didn’t love, had 3 children, and then went and fought Vanica and Megicula shortly after giving birth to his youngest sister! Even when she was cursed she still tried her best to be strong for her children, even though it was hard and very taxing, she still remained strong. And I think that’s something he really admired about her.

11. What has been this characters most defining moment? Or have they not had it yet?

I think Nozel’s most defining moment was during the Spade Raid. Because in a way, i think it kind of…completed his journey/arc? He was able to protect Noelle which he had been trying to do for the last 17-ish years, and he was able to avenge Acier’s death which allowed her to “rest in peace” (at least until Lucius). And I also think it helped him let go of all the guilt he had been carrying, so now he can begin to fully amend his relationship with Noelle, while also finally telling Nebra and Solid the truth.

14. What trait do they find most admirable and how often do they find it?

I think bravery is one trait he finds most admirable. Because Solid tried to demean the Vermillions because Fue lost and was injured in battle against Patri, Nozel quickly shut him down and said that they were worse because they weren’t even there for the battle. So I think he admires bravery, as for how often he finds it, i’m sure he finds it often. But it’s never up to his “standard” if that makes sense; he wants people to be brave *and* smart, not brave and stupid 😆.

18. What advice would they give to their younger self?

“ You…will go through something very, very terrible in your life and you won’t be able to tell anyone about it, not even your youngest sister who was also involved in the incident, because if you do…that terrible incident could happen to her as well. I want to tell you that even though you think you’re doing the right thing by pushing her away, you’re actually doing the opposite. You’re not only hurting her, but you’re hurting yourself too. So I would suggsst, or advise, that you try to find some other way to keep her safe…a way that won’t hurt you both. I know it’ll be difficult, but you’re a Silva, and Silva’s never back down from a challenge.”

#asks #just a little fan 1793 #my lovely mutuals #nozel silva #character ask game #thanks for asking 💕!

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pornoes · 9 months

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what really gets me is that no doctor is gonna believe me. what are the odds that every birth control is either harmful or ineffective for someone?

My first gyno, the one who asked if my husband gave me permission to have tattoos, prescribed me the birth control pill. I took that for a couple years until I stopped seeing that gyno after her and her staff repeatedly shamed me for my body count. The next gyno I saw had me stop the birth control pill asap because it puts me at risk for a stroke, something the last gyno would have known but didn’t tell me.

I moved shortly after and had to find a new doctor, and I had to start telling them I couldn’t take estrogen (migraines with aura) and couldn’t use condoms (latex allergy). once I shared those tidbits then the quality of care that i received tanked. appointments were cut short, my concerns were ignored, i was told to “google it” when I asked questions. I tried a few different doctors and it all went that way - They start off super cheerful, super helpful, super eager. Then they offer to put me on the pill and I tell them, “nope, sorry, that’ll kill me.” and BAM– they wrap the appointment up and get me out of there.

It’s important to note that while all of this is going on, I am also having pain in my ovaries thats only getting more regular and more intense, and I brought this up at every appointment. As of today I’ve had this pain for 8 years. But doctors wouldn’t help me with it once they found out I couldn’t go on birth control.

The pain was so excruciating that eventually, in hopes of finally getting treatment for it, I gave in and got the IUD. That was something I never wanted and was honestly quite afraid of. That didn’t do shit either. It gave me 8/10 pain level cramps 24/7 plus an infection. I saw a doctor, he laughed at me when I said “pull out” instead of “withdrawal” while I sat naked on the exam table and gave me antibiotics, and advised me not to eat after taking the meds.

So I did that, I was diligent and trying my best. But the antibiotics made me so sick I couldn’t get up and I found myself laying on the floor, reluctantly eating saltines after vomiting over and over. I went back to the doctor, still in pain, and asked to have the IUD removed. He saw there was still an infection and asked if I ate, so i told him I had saltines because I couldn’t stop vomiting. He shook his head and said “I told you not to eat”.

I got the IUD removed. Turns out it had rotated and lowered and was stabbing into my uterus. After explaining this, the doctor immediately said “okay let’s put this back in!” which I refused. I mean I just got the horrible thing out, why would I want to put it back?? And right away, too! The doctor did not like this. While I laid there naked on the exam table except for that little robe… He shook his head again, laughed, and said “well don’t come crying to me when you’re another statistic” and gave me the silent treatment for the rest of the appointment. No, really. He said to his tech stuff like, “tell the patient that she’s going to feel some pain for the next few days” until he left the room.

I avoided the gyno for 3 years after that. Fast forward to this year and the pain in my ovaries/ uterus is nearly constant. Just moving around and stretching hurt. Peeing hurt! and not in the UTI way; in a way that feels like my bladder is being torn in half. So I brace myself and go to a new gyno.

It went just about as good as I could ever hope for at this point. Meaning she was brief with me and wouldnt answer any follow up questions, but she didn’t mock me, and most importantly, she didn’t try to tell me the pain was imagined.

But there wasn’t really anything she could really do. Like I did with all the other doctors, I told her my family history of endometriosis. She was more taken back by this than any of the others though. She told me I couldn’t take estrogen, but I could take progesterone and that would be a birth control AND help with the pain. She wrote me a script, told me to google dosage/administration, and was gone

So we’re up to present day now. I take the mini pill every day at 5pm and have been taking it since March. And my period is now a full week late. Of fucking course.

#oh I also got pregnant 10 years ago on the nuvaring #fucking g kill me #long post #text post

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totentnz · 9 months

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in the thing i wrote yesterday, kerry, v and johnny hang out for a day. of course johnny has to be a little shit:

"you wanna pick the music?." the question directed at him pulled him out of his thoughts and caused him to appear next to v in a position similar to hers. she was in the middle of negotiating something with kerry. johnny almost declined her offer, after all there were more important things to do. but perhaps having a day off of merc work would do both of them good. besides he liked it when v spent time with kerry; they took care of each other in a way. he pulled a pack of cigarettes from a pocket and lit one. "yeah why not." and shrugged at v's surprise. a few moments later v was running towards the pool, all excitedly - like an 8 year old who just finished her homework and was now allowed to play. it was refreshing to see her like this and it even brought a smile to his face. he glanced over to kerry and saw him smiling too, getting back up after v had pushed him down to get an advantage in the race to the water. "you really didnt need to do that, you are faster than him anyway."

so johnny was allowed to pick the music, v liked to get him involved in the more mundane things in their life. it was still difficult for him to accept these gestures, after all he was killing her. but even if he refused she wouldnt let that slide so it was easier to just accept her love... ahem. affection. so he began to look around for a song. a particular song that he very much enjoyed. a song he knew kerry would love. a song that v knew by heart. "there you are." muttered to himself, a mischievous smirk on his face. and so he sent this and their whole discography to the stereo. fists fall by rotten it said on the display, not that anyone saw it. the song started with a whisper: "no more tears, stand up to your fears." he could feel v's heart drop. she turned around, still in a full sprint and for a moment their eyes met. the look in v's eyes was one of betrayal - but johnny knew she would be thankful in the end. however his grand plan had to go to shit one way or another: v tripped over her own feet and planted her face onto the pavement, followed by a disgusting and fleshy crack. the sound caused johnny to flinch, he did not expect for that to happen. everything went dark for a moment and when he opened his eyes he found himself in v's body, a worried ker cradling his head with both hands. "shit v, are ya alright?" kerry asked. "fuckin preem." johnny groaned, touching his nose - it was tender, definitely broken. "she's gonna be so pissed. ha!" he laughed and looked up at the sky, trying to stop the blood from dripping on her chest, she had already removed her top to jump into the water. "oh, johnny?" kerry asked, removing his hands from v's face. "yeah, the gonk passed out. i get to drag her to safety whenever that happens." johnny was wiping the blood away using his forearm. "she'll be back in a few moments, don't worry." he reassured him, johnny had planned to fuck around a bit but he didn't wanna ruin this day for them. "aight wait here im gonna-" kerry was about to get up but johnny grabbed his arm with his unoccupied hand. "thats not important right now. you gotta listen to this." he pointed at the stereo. of course the music had continued playing. of course neither of them had actually listened to it and kerry wasnt getting the hint. "what?" he asked, clearly annoyed but johnny insisted. the quality of the music was terrible, clearly not professionally made. the instrumentals were nasty but in a good way. definitely harder than anything samurai or kerry had ever produced - hardrock or perhaps even metal. the lead vocalist was a woman, a very pissed off one at that. kerry was too occupied with his injured friend(s) to clearly listen to the lyrics. every time he tried to say something johnny would tell him to shut up so he eventually gave up and just listened. after 3 minutes the first song was over and kerry picked up a towel that was lying on a nearby chair. "okay?" the gears in his brain were clearly turning. "you dont hear it?" johnny asked, finally allowing kerry to wipe away the blood. "the guitar? yeah the guy has potential but--" johnny whipped his head away from kerry. he was irritated now. "the vocals! sound like anyone you know?" he gave kerry a moment before gesturing at his temporary body. "hold up, no.. no way! what the fuck?!" kerry replied, getting up from his hunched position to walk around and listen to the other song that was playing now.

#sammy says shit #au: say yes to heaven #there was gonna be more but it frustrated me #anyway... here is a thing i wrote.. enjoy?#v is fine btw she gets her nose broken all the time #also i definiely hit post and am now hiding from tumblr for a few hours

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randbitb · 2 years

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PLEASE tell us about the folklore fantasy au

HI I JUST STIMMED SO HARD I STUBBED MY TOE ON MY WALL.

So Ren and Martyn focused right now but the other members have stuff too but I need to write a big master post and Google doc and workshop it a bit more but

- Ren is a werewolf, in the more traditional sense, I’m taking a lot of inspiration from Irish folklore (a faoladh) , Ren can transform into his wolf form at will, and follows the more ‘protector of others’ thing instead of the usual bloodthirsty rage filled werewolves. However. When he IS on his redlife it’s more like a wolf thats been heavily injured and is attacking out of self defence than purposefully hunting people down (but does still do that, but it’s not out of any werewolf desire and more of a temptation via watchers) and has the traditional “ow silver” bs going on, the wolf ears and tail are just because they’re fun to draw! There’s also a lot of mashing of Black Shuck + Werewolf folklore in here, seeing Ren in his direwolf form (atleast on his redlife) is said to be an omen of death and bad luck! So it’s just another reason to stay away from the wolf.

- Martyn is a Kelpie, a Scottish water spirit that traditionally disguise themselves as horses to trick travellers into riding upon their backs, so they can drag them under the waters of marshlands and lochs and eat them. Hear me out. I love kelpies and the idea of Martyn being one was very fun to me, there’s a specific story of a Kelpie that fell in love with a human woman, and as such gave her its Bridle so that it would stay human and wouldn’t transform into a horse again, there’s something similar going on here, with Martyn giving Ren his Loyalty, and with it, His bridle. When not used as a bridle it either stays as that, or turns into a necklace, which I actually did draw on the piece I’m working on. (This is why the decorations on rens horse are kelp themed, and why Martyn has leaves in his hair)

For the basic layout, Ren was travelling through the marshlands and had gotten lost, was low on rations and was looking the worst of it, he came across Martyn, who was really planning on tricking Ren into following him into the water, but stopped once he saw the more wolf-like qualities, and decided to help him out and guide him out of the marshlands, this took, about a week or two, and the two of them grew pretty close, and once out, Martyn handed over his bridle, a small necklace, and promised Ren that he’d stick with him, “incase he got lost again”. Ren made Martyn his right hand man, same as in 3rd life, and got back to his kingdoms main expertise of trade, enchanting.

The kingdom isn’t that big just a few important people who vowed to follow Ren, and the civilians that follow him too (were talking like 3000 max here, really not that big but it’s manageable and Ren wouldn’t turn more people away, He’s just got a small community he cares for). He has some tenuous relationship with the Crastle, and a weak relationship with the sandstone dunes (desertduo). Scott and Jimmy are more like messengers of the Fair folk, so not too many people go near them just incase. (Though Ren and Martyn are both considered as part of that, they dont really understand how that works) .

War eventually breaks out between the The leaders of both dogwood (What Ive renamed dogwarts in this) and the sandstone dunes, due to a misunderstanding, both parties are in too deep, and things only get worse as blood is shed. Ren and Martyn once upon their red lives have to stop managing their kingdom, leaving it up to some more higher trusted officials, so that they can focus on both the war effort, AND the fact they both want to kill/kiss each other. At one point they end up having a small tussle, Ren holding a knife to the cord of Martyn’s bridle, and Martyn pressing a silver dagger to rens throat, they quickly come back to their senses and don’t talk about that too much, but they can feel their bloodlust as redlives affecting things. Martyn and Ren can handle it, but due to the stress of the war it’s a bit hard.

I don’t know who wins in this? I’ve been toying with the idea of no one winning, that something happens and things go back to being a tentative peace at best. But shrug.

#ohhh you want to understand my 18 year old folklore obsession you do #there are unicorns in this too and other stuff #a LOT of the folklore here is less of following one concrete set of rules and a mashing of lots of different stories.#folklore fantasy au #3rd life smp #rendog #inthelittlewood #wolf howls #anon #3rd life folklore fantasy

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roscgcld · 3 years

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GOJO SATORU || pretty badass

request: umm gojo x sorcerer!reader and they have a son (he is still a kid like around 5). the three of them were having a family time but a curse came out of nowhere and attacked their son but unexpectedly he's using limitless (it's his first time!!). so she and gojo just "wow" pls isnt it cute and gojo would say "thats because my strong gene", "as expected from the great gojo satoru's son" or something like that ajjdjw

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pronouns: she/her

You smile softly at the sight of your son and husband, both of them looking like they were carbon copies of one another, the three of you walking down the busy streets of Tokyo on your off day. For the last three months, you and your husband have clashing schedules when it comes to your lives as full fledged sorcerers; with your husband, Gojo, traveling about Japan on his many missions while you stayed back in Jujutsu Tech teaching his students whenever he’s suddenly called away.

It was hard going to sleep without him and waking up long after he’s got up for the day; the only indication he was home was a thermal full of coffee for you in the morning along with a bag of souvenirs he got for both you and your son. Your son, now 5, who misses his father a lot and spends many evenings curled up in your arms in tears, crying about how he misses his father.

So today was a day you’ve been looking forward to for awhile now - a day where he has no pressing matters he has to attend to, and you using one of your day offs so you can spend it as a small family unit. So far you three have gone on a short shopping trip together, having lunch together in a nice restaurant that Gojo had his eye on for awhile now, and follow your son around as he dictates what the three of you were doing. “Mama!”

“Yes sweetheart?” You called out as you snapped out from your daydream, looking over to the two boys - two pairs of beautiful sapphire eyes staring back at you with happiness. ‘The first in generations’ was what one of the elders of the Gojo clan had told you when you first brought your son to them. It was rare enough that your husband, Gojo Satoru, was born with the Six Eyes; but when your son was born and possess the same eyes as his father, the elders were overjoyed.

You didn’t care, for you, he’s just an every day child, and you were going to raise him as such. “Ice cream!”

Looking at where he was pointing, where a stall was selling ice cream served in a taiyaki, being served with different ingredients like wafer biscuits and other sweets. “Sure baby.” You said as you reach over to ruffle his soft h/c hair, smiling at how excited he got just because you agreed to allow him to get ice cream. Your husband laughs softly at his expression, his other hand reaching out to take yours in his, which you did with a warm smile on your face. After handing in your order and Gojo paying, the three of you made it towards a park nearby to enjoy your treats; seated on a bench together to enjoy the nice weather.

The sun was out, yet the spring winds were blowing; making the weather perfect for a nice day out in the park. Licking your matcha and red bean swirled ice cream, you smile smile softly when your husband playfully leaned forward to taste some of your ice cream as well, his chocolate ice cream with marshmallows and a wafer biscuit clutched in his own hand. “You always go for the same flavours, baby. Try switching it up a little.” He admitted with a grin as he popped one of the fluffy marshmallows into his mouth, causing you to smile as you licked at your ice cream carefully. “Unlike you, I don’t have any interest in eating my weight in sugar.”

Gojo just grins down at you before he playfully leans over to lick at your ice cream once more, causing you to laugh as you used your free hand to push his face away. “Eat your own ice cream, loser.” You teased, jerking your hand away with a laugh when you spotted his pink tongue sticking out at your hand, threatening to lick your hand. Gojo was about to lean closer when he felt your son start to tug on his shirt, forcing him away from you. “Leave mama alone!” He whined up at his father with a pout, glaring at his father for even attempting to annoy his mother.

You couldn’t stop the laughter from bubbling through your laughs at the sight of your husband pouting down at your son as well, whining to the young boy that seemed to give you all his love and affection while leaving his father to ‘fend for himself’. Seems like both boys definitely got the flare of dramatics that the Gojos are known for. Eventually you stepped in to stop the two, giving both of your boys a soft kiss against their cheek softly; getting adorable and loving smiles in return.

“You really took after your father entirely, didn’t you, baby?” You cooed at your son as you wiped his mouth clean from ice cream, since unfortunately he had gotten your husband’s sweet tooth. You had hoped it would skip a generation, but with your husband’s influence, it was inevitable that he will love sweets. In response he just gave you a cheeky smile, to which you just roll your eyes before you return to your seat, eating the rest of your ice cream carefully. “I don’t see a problem with it it.”

Glaring at your husband half-heartedly, you sat back down in your seat as you finished the last bite of your taiyaki fish cone, using a wet tissue to clean your hands. “You are the source of the problem.” You teased your husband before you grabbed a tissue, ignoring his whines as you reached up to wipe the corner of his mouth clean. “How mean, wifey.” He pouts down at you as he leans over to rest his head on yours, to which you just roll your eyes at him as you reached over to pat his chest softly. “And here I thought you missed me.”

Laughing softly at his words, you wrapped your arms around his waist and nuzzles into his neck, just soaking in the familiarity of being in his arms once more. Sure, you always poke fun at him and tease him a lot, but you always do it out of love - and he knows it. Hence why he is never truly upset, pulling you into your side with a loving smile; your son curled up his other side as the three of you sat there in silence.

Just enjoying the moment.

Eventually the rest of the ice cream was finished, and you helped your son wipe his sticky hands clean, smiling at how adorable he looks as he gave you an adoring smile. Leaning over to kiss him on the head, you smile as he giggles and cups your face in his hands, kissing your nose softly like his father always does. This action caused you to laugh softly as you playfully ruffled his soft hair between your fingers, leaning back into your husband once more as his muscular arm wrapped around you loosely.

“Can you take the trash out for us, little guy?” Gojo asks with a raised eyebrow as he hands the small ball of used tissues to your son, who pouts at him but nods anyway; since he was going to do it just because you were there. “Good boy.” He coos at him teasingly before he playfully wrapped his arms around you once your son got off the bench, giving him a smirk whilst your son huffs back in reply. “Now your mama and I can have some quality time without your little shadow hanging off her arm.”

“As if you don’t do the same!” Your son whines before he went to the trashcan to toss the trash away while you just roll your eyes and cuddle up into your husband, pressing a soft kiss against his cheek. “You never grow up, huh?” You asked with a teasing smile as you look up at your husband, whose bright eyes looked down at you through his signature circle sunglasses, yet they somehow seem to glow from behind the heavily tinted frames. “Teasing your son and fighting for my attention. As cute as that is, you should know better then to tease him like that.”

Gojo couldn’t help but grin as he rubs your back softly, shrugging at your words. “If he is my child, he will know how to fight back.” Was his simple reply, a reply that had you rolling your eyes at him as you reached up to flick his forehead playfully. “I am trying to teach my son manners.” You replied back sassily, knowing the flick didn’t hit him because your husband always has his Limitless activated at all times. So you weren’t surprised when all he did was chuckle in return, leaning down to press a loving kiss against the top of your head. “You love me regardless.”

You didn’t bother to respond, instead leaning up to press a soft kiss against his lips in response; both of you sporting smiles on your faces. You had just returned to curling up in his arms when you felt his stiffen underneath you, causing you to push yourself off a little with a soft frown on your face; which only deepen when you saw his hardened expression. You were about to ask what was wrong when you suddenly felt the strong curse energy, causing your blood to run cold. “Satoru-”

“I am sure he’s fine.” Your husband tried to reassure you, but how he had swiftly got up with you in his arms, you can tell that even he was nervous. This didn’t help your nerves as you grabbed onto his outstretched hand before you two were racing towards the general direction of where the Curse Energy source is, praying that your little boy was alright. The both of you had just turned ran up a hill when you saw a sight that had you pausing in confusion.

Standing before you was a Curse that shouldn’t be more than a Second Grade, its grotesques body wrapped around the vending machines next to the recycling bins. It was clearly trying to attack your son, yet it can’t seem to get close enough to land a blow on the young boy, who was staring up at it in disgust. The strong wave of Cursed Energy seems to be radiating off your son, who was more focused on turning his nose up in disgust at the Curse before him. “What-”

“Well I’ll be damned.” Your husband said with a laugh, sounding more relieved then he was before as he looks down at you with an easy grin. “Looks like our son is an early bloomer.” He teases before he squeezes your hand one last time and walked towards him, squatting down next to him to pet him on the head; his other hand snapping his fingers. The Curse immediately started implode from the inside out. “I am really proud of you, buddy! Seems like you’ve learnt how to control the Limitless!”

You were still standing there in shock, not even caring about the screaming Curse as you rushed to your son, bending down to check him over in concern. “Are you alright, honey? Did it hurt you?” You asked in concern as you cupped his chubby cheeks in your hands, watching how he shakes his head softly even as you squish his cheeks between your warm hands. “No mama, it couldn’t touch me! See?”

You slowly started to sag in relief when he showed you his unscratched skin, pulling him into your arms and running your fingers through his hair gently to calm you frantically beating heart. “Thank goodness.” You mumble as he hugs you back in delight, nuzzling his face into your neck happily. A soft chuckle causes you to look up, raising an eyebrow at your husband when he just grins. “I am just happy that he managed to pick up how to use Infinity effortlessly. Then again, should I really be surprised? He is the son of the strongest sorcerer alive, it is expected of him, really.”

His answer caused you to just scowl in response as you picked your son up in your arms, bouncing him as he giggles out in delight. “Your daddy has a big ego, huh buddy?” You cooed at him, ignoring your pouting husband as you kiss your son on the forehead. “Mama doesn’t know how to deal with him sometimes.” You continued to coo as he got up, wrapping his arms around the both of you. “Hey! At least we now know he’s going to be as awesome as his parents!”

Somehow his teasing tone caused you to relax as you leaned into Gojo’s arms, letting him wrap both you and your son up in his arms as he presses a loving kiss against the side of your head. “Come on, you have to admit you are proud of him.” Gojo mumbles softly to you with a grin as he ruffles your son’s hair once more, the young boy giggling as he blinks his shining sapphire eyes back at you happily. “Technically, he did stop a big and scary Curse from hitting him. The poor thing didn’t stand a chance against our boy.”

“All he did was activate the Infinity between him and that thing.” You reminded your husband, who just waved your concerns away with a soft chuckle. However, when you look back down at the young boy in your arms, there was no denying the sense of pride that was slowly starting to wash through you as the shock of the situation slowly seeps away. “But that was pretty impressive. Usually people develop their Cursed Techniques at aged 6.”

“Come on baby - with the strongest as his dad and the most badass woman as his mum? I am surprised he didn’t develop it sooner.”

You just laugh softly at your husband’s clearly arrogant words, yet you didn’t have the heart to stop him as you ran your fingers through your son’s hair once more. “I mean, that was pretty badass.” You commented with a soft chuckle, to which your husband just nods his head in agreement, your son completely oblivious to everything around him as he soaks in your warmth. “Why don’t we go and pick up some takeaway for dinner? I am craving some of that gimbap from the Korean place we love to go to.”

“Anything for the wifey.” Gojo commented with a simple grin and with that, he used his arm around you to lead the three of you down the path that exits the park you three had wandered into, talking animatedly about how he can’t wait to start training with your young son. You wanted to remind him that the young boy is just 5 years old, that there is still time for him to learn a little later. How he should just enjoy his youth now.

But you know you can’t stop him once he goes on a roll, so you just listened to him with a warm smile on your face as you cradled your son in your arms, who had started to fall asleep the longer he soaks in your warmth. For now, you’re just going to soak in the moment you realised that your son was going to be a strong sorcerer, if he chooses to be one. Either way, there was no denying how proud you were of him.

For now though? You’re just going to enjoy this moment while it lasts - with your husband and son by your side as you made your way towards the cute Korean restaurant near your family home to order some takeout before retiring for the day.

Today has been eventful enough.

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thedancefloorsilly · 3 years

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HELLO!!! Your blog is SK CUTE!!! I have a request for a Chrollo x reader where the rest of the troupe finds them cuddling and just a LOTTT of fluff- thank you ilyyyy

Chrollo x Reader

A/n: HI ANON! Omg TYSM <33 I decided to do this in a modern au if thats okay with you bc I couldn't resist haha!! I HOPE this is fluffy enough ahhh enjoy and ilyt MUAH. also it’s a coincidence that I finished this on @shindouuuuuu ‘s birthday LOL happy bday b!!

Genre, Warnings: Fluff (Modern AU), Phink’s curses like once, mentions of beer

Summary/ wc: During one of Uvo’s parties, Chrollo and y/n end up sneaking off to cuddle, to which the troupe ends up finding them (2.8K Words)

It was without a doubt that the house party you were invited to was certainly going to be something to remember. The bass of the blasting music playing loudly through the speakers shook the whole floor, and reverberated throughout the whole house. While the living room was crowded full of people jumping to the music, the guests in the kitchen were making a mess out of the food in the cabinets. Those who didn’t participate in the midst of the action sat away in a corner, drinking a cup of something while silently keeping to themselves, or aimlessly typing away on their phones.

While the main floor was the focal point to the seemingly great time people were having, you and your lover, Chrollo, were snuggled up together in a king sized bed on the second floor.

Even though about 20 minutes ago you and him were both drinking away together in the mess of a kitchen, it didn’t take long before the party atmosphere began to drown you guys out, hence why you both escaped to enjoy your alone time together.

Right now, your head was comfortably resting on your boyfriend’s upper chest, nestling near the crook of his neck. While your arm was draped across of him, taking in the comforts of his touch, Chrollo’s muscular arm was firmly wrapped around your’s. His other arm that rested under you was soothingly rubbing your back with his hands, as your legs were also intertwined with each other.

“Uvogin’s parties are surely something, hm?” Chrollo spoke up, trying to raise his voice because of the booming speakers playing below him.

You nodded slightly, “Mhm, you definitely weren’t lying when you said that they can get loud, too.”

“Oh really? If you wanted to know what loud was, you should have been at the last one he threw. The cops had to eventually come and everything, which surely made a big scene.”

“Well I wouldn't be surprised! It’s a shock how the neighbors haven’t called for complaints already, here. I can already imagine Uvo and the others trying to kiss up to them.” you said as you both smiled, followed by some laughter. “Chrollo, I also don’t mean this in the wrong way, but, you never seem like the type to come to these kind of things?”

“Oh? What are you trying to say, _____? That I'm not cut out for these things” he responded playfully which made you roll your eyes. “Well you are right in a way. This isn’t usually my type of scene, but then again, I sometimes like to go anyways. They’re entertaining to say the least.”

“Do you usually like to sneak upstairs to cuddle up with someone when the party is clearly downstairs?” you teased at him with a smirk. Chrollo chuckled back, “No, I usually end up talking with Machi or Shalnark in the kitchen. Besides, you know that you’re the only one I'd ever do that with,” he said before he then started to plant a kiss on your forehead.

“I hope so!” you said humorously, “Also... you’re cute, you know that?” you smiled and gave him a small kiss in return. Chrollo then wrapped his arms around you tighter, continuing to rub your back. Though the music continued to blare from below you, you guys felt so calm during the quality time you spent with each other.

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“Hey! Anyone seen Chrollo, anywhere?” Uvogins voice boomed, overpowering the loud speakers that were playing. Right now, he sat slumped on the couch with a cup of beer in his hands, next to a few other people sitting besides him.

Guests who weren’t used to his loud tone jumped up suddenly, while Machi, who just so happened to walk by, was all too used to hearing Uvo’s yelling.

She shrugged as she walked past him. “Beats me,” Machi responded with an apathetic tone, “why do you need him anyways?”

“It’s not for any specific reason, I just haven’t seen him in a bit. Usually he’s down here just talking to one of ya’s or something.”

“Hm, I’m sure he’ll show eventually. Chrollo’s probably just spending time with, _____ since he did bring them along. Maybe they’re outside or something, who knows,” Machi said continuing to walk past him to go upstairs.

“Where you goin’ anyways?” Uvogin asked, taking another gulp of beer from his cup.

“Bathroom,” she said, making Uvogin nod as he took his sip. Machi continued to push past those who were in her way, and made her way upstairs to the bathroom. The second floor was a hallway that had two rooms on each side, and from Uvo’s previous parties Machi had attended, she knew that the bathroom was at the end of the hall.

As Machi strolled a few feet past the stairs, right as she was about to make her way toward the bathroom, the sound of two voices talking could be barely heard from the music playing.

Machi listened to the voices carefully, and noticed that they were coming from the room toward her left. Seeing that the door was open, her curiosity peaked, and as Machi walked a few steps further, she immediately saw the sight of you and Chrollo, cuddled together with soft smiles graced on both of your faces.

“Hm. I knew they were together. But, how cute,” she thought to herself with a smile of her own. Seeing both of you guys looking so cheerful even made Machi feel warm herself.

Right as she was about to walk off, not wanting to soil the moment in case you guys happened to see Machi standing there, a familiar voice came from the end of the hall.

“Oh! Hey Machi I didn't know you were up h-”

“Shhh!” she put a finger up to her mouth to hush the cheery blonde, Shalnark, in front of her, who just also came out of the bathroom. Machi then waved to him, “Shal, take a quick look at this,” she said still quiet enough to make sure you and Chrollo won’t hear.

Shalnark came towards her with a curious look, and as he peaked through the door of which Machi was standing in front of, a wide grin came over his face.

He then said softly to her, “Aww, look at Chrollo and _____! I didn’t know they were up here together... But they look so happy! He must really like them, huh?”

“I know right, I was thinking the same th- Shalnark you better not be taking out your phone to take a picture of them...” Machi said sternly as she saw her friend pulling out his phone.

“What? Oh come on Machi, lighten up already!” Right as she was already rolling her eyes, Shalnark already took the picture.

“Just let him and _____ have their time together, you creep.”

“Too late! Already sent it to Phinks and Feitan.”

If Shalnark had looked back at his friend next to him, he would have seen two blue eyes glaring through him with folded arms.

“Fine, fine, whatever.” Machi then said wandering off, “But if I come out of the bathroom to then see Phinks and Feitan spying on Chrollo and _____, I'm telling them this is all your fault.”

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You shifted your body, trying to adjust yourself as you continue to be cuddled by your boyfriend, nuzzling your head into his neck more. “You’re actually very comfortable to lay on,” you spoke up from sharing a very brief moment of silence, right after Chrollo was done explaining the mishaps of Uvogin’s last party.

“Oh, am I?” he asked in a flirtatious tone, “ Hm, that’s a compliment I would’ve never expected to hear.”

“Well, it’s true! You’re just.. very warm right now, it’s comforting. I could just fall asleep right here, right now,” you said, now closing your eyes as your head continued to rest on him.

“Well, are you planning on returning to the party?”

You shook your head, “I don’t think so. The other’s might probably be looking for us, but, I think I'd just rather stay here with you.”

A pleased smile began to form on Chrollo’s face, right before he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, “I agee. We can always see them later at the end of the night, but, as of right now, I'd like for us to just be alone.”

With his soft kisses, the fact that you were being held, and Chrollo’s captivating way of words, you felt your chest practically racing.

You responded with a slight grin, “you know, I think I’d like that,” then continued to keep your eyes closed so that the two of you can rest with each other. That was until you needed to get one more last word in.

“I love you,” you said freely. There was a slight pause after this, but that was because of the small smile that curled on his face right after hearing those words.

“I love you, too,” Chrollo spoke out, holding you tighter in his arms before he gave a another kiss on your head once more.

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“Phinks.. move!” Feitan said tersely, trying to push the bigger man so that he could get a view of what everyone was looking at.

“Not my problem you didn’t come here sooner. But it’s ok. Maybe I could put you on my shoulders so th- Ow!!”

Phinks’s futile attempt at a joke resulted in him getting rudely kicked on the leg by his smaller friend. With that, he quietly shifted to the side so that Feitan could get a peak at what everyone else saw.

As he finally got his look, an almost invisible smiled appeared on his face, “Ha. Someone is in love,” he teased at Chrollo quietly.

Everyone, a.k.a Machi, Shalnark, Phinks, Feitan, Shizuku, and Nobunaga, stood around the door, snickering to themselves at the sight of Chrollo and you. Turns out that that one picture Shalnark sent to Phinks and Feitan, ended up being spread around quickly among their little group. While some weren’t interested in seeing the sight in person, the rest came upstairs to witness their usually reclusive, keeps-to-himself type of friend in this oddly cuddly state.

“You know, if you guys don’t shut up they’re gonna hear you,” Nobunaga snapped back at them fooling around, still attempting to keep his voice down. “Now step aside, I don’t think Shizuku has gotten the chance to look.’

“Yeah, yeah, got it,” Phinks said annoyed, while Feitan moved so that she could see.

As Shizuku then quickly shifted her eyes at the two people cuddling together, she then let out a small chuckle, “You know, now that I think about it, this is the first time I've ever seen him with _____. The only time Chrollo has mentioned them was last week, too, right when he told us that he was inviting someone special to the party.”

“Yeah, youre right... and now that I think about it, Chrollo’s never said anything to me about _____,” Phinks said.

Shizuku looked back, “Maybe you weren't paying attention when he mentioned it.” “Or maybe,” Machi chimed in, “Just maybe, Chrollo didn’t want to say anything to you, Phinks, knowing how much of a big mouth you have,” she murmured the last part, which also made Nobunaga, Feitan, and Shalnark chuckle.

“Oh fuck off. He probably hasn’t mentioned it yet because he was planning to tell at the end of the party.” Machi rolled her eyes as her and Nobunaga shot each a jocular look. Chrollo probably wasn’t going to do that either...

All of a sudden, heavy footsteps could be heard coming up the somewhat-creaky stairs. As they all turned around, the sight of Uvogin and his wide grin could be seen coming their way.

“What’d I miss?” he called out, trying his best to lower his usual booming voice, “Phinks sent me something about Chrollo and _____, so what’s all that about?”

“Ah, hey Uvo!” Shalnark said cheerfully.

“You sent it to Uvo?” Machi glared at Phinks, to which he only shrugged carelessly in response. She then sighed, “And yeah, take a look at them if you want, since I guess that’s what everyone else has been doing.”

Uvogin took her sarcasm as an invitation to actually do so,. He walked towards the door, trying to lighten up his steps so that they you guys wouldn’t hear them, and shifted his angle to see what they were talking about.

“So this is what that picture was about. I didn’t know that him and _____ were actually a thing.” “Exactly!” Phinks chimed in, followed by Shizuku shushing him.

“Hm, well, that’s nice. Think I'm gonna go downstairs now. Make sure to tease 'em him for me if I don’t get the chance to see him when he comes out.” Uvogin laughed out a little too loud. Not only that, but right as he was about to walk away, they all noticed the door somehow creak open a bit, causing them to all look towards the door.

“Nice job, Uvo, look what’cha did,” Nobunaga facepalmed. As the creaky door gained the attention of everyone that was looking at you guys, you and Chrollo opened your eyes to see who was disrupting your peace. As everyone locked eyes with each other, you all just froze in place.

“Were they there the whole time?” you said softly to Chrollo.

He looked at you and responded, “Hm, I'm not sure.. Hey, what were you all doing out there? And why would Uvogin need to tease anyone” he called out to them.

There was a brief pause as they all looked at each other, and the only thing heard was the music playing from downstairs.

“We just needed a change in scenery. Party got a little boring downstairs, y’know?” Phinks shrugged, responding perfectly without even stutter to be heard.

“Is this hallway more entertaining than the actual party you’re hosting? The one’s that everyone always states to be one hell of a time? That surely can’t be..”

Dang, he got them good. Chrollo was too smart to believe something like that.

“Well, we-”

“Phinks, just quit it already. We saw you guys in here and.. we all kind of decided to stick around I guess..” Machi admitted.

As an amused smirk could be seen on Chrollo’s face, a light blush was formed on yours, “Oh god...” you thought.

“Really, Machi?” Phinks glared at her as she shrugged apathetically.

As the awkward interaction left another pause of silence, Uvogin’s loud voice was the solution to break the quietness, “Hey, Chrollo, I gotta ask, are you and ______ a thing or something? You mentioned nothing about it to me the other day when you wanted to invite them.”

With his question, you had to admit, it definitely catch the both of you off guard. You and him only exchanged a look filled with confusion. Did Chrollo not mention anything about you to them? As you continued to look at him, a smile curled on his face.

“Hm. I thought I already mentioned it already, or maybe I haven’t told some of you, yet... Well then, the answer is yes, we are a thing.”

A bunch of cheeky smiles then formed on all of their faces once hearing him say that.

“Ohhh, gotcha, gotcha. Guess we should go now, maybe you guys shouldn’t be so nosy and interrupting them,” Uvogin turned to tease at his friends, which was then followed by a hearty laugh making everyone else roll their eyes.

“Maybe you shouldn’t have been watching two people have a nice moment together in the first place,” Chrollo playfully answer.

“Maybe you shouldn’t go off and ‘have a nice moment’ in someone else’s bed. I could’a walked in there at any moment, y’know. This is my house after all.”

“Hmm.. Fine, touché!”

After that, Uvogin gave an obvious wink at Chrollo as he was closed the door. As they were all leaving, you could hear the conversation of Shalnark talking about Uvo’s joke, explaining how he was the one who got them caught (even though Shalnark was the one who attracted all of this in the first place). You chuckled once more, and looked back to your lover who was clearly amused at all of this.

“Anyways, where were we?”

You giggled back, “Realizing how nosy your friends are. Maybe they’re still outside the door, too.”

Chrollo then held a finger up, “Listen, closely.” As you did, the sound of Uvogin’s voice mixed in with the music could faintly be heard from downstairs.

“See,” he said, “ And don’t worry, I’m positive they’re all down there this time. Now, as I said, before, where were we?”

“Hmm... you were holding me tight before we were interrupted!”

Chrollo looked at you flirtatiously, “Oh, so I guess we should continue with that, shall we?”

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tutuchlee · 3 years

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Star Gazers

Author note: Hey guys! Here is the sk8 infinity fic I have been working on for anon !

I apologize for the wait, I was planning to have it done last night but 3 hours in I accidentally refreshed the page and lost my ENTIRE fic!

I also apologize if the writing quality is not it’s best— after losing the fic yesterday I found it hard to rewrite many parts and struggled with find my groove again. I’ve rewritten this about 4 times now and this was the best I managed to do.

I hope you all enjoy regardless, and I promise to do better in the future!

Summary: After finally coming to his senses, Reki makes up with Langa, only for Langa to give him a piece of his mind!

Word count: 2767

Warnings: Some swearing, tickles, this fic takes place at the end of ep 10, so SPOILERS for those who have not gotten that far

Ships: Reki x Langa

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Misery.

It was the only word that came to mind to describe the hell of a week Reki had gone through.

It wasn’t easy to come to terms with the skill difference between him and his friends, especially his boyfriend who had surpassed all of them in the timespan of a couple of months. On top of that-- getting beat up, hit by a car, then waking up in a random hotel room really put the cherry on top for the young skater.

The world felt as though it was completely against the young firecracker.

However, none of his injuries could compare to the heart aching pain he had to go through from pushing his boyfriend away.

Langa deserved none of this, for how could he? He was naturally talented in skating, and Reki should have been proud. He was his teacher after all--and usually a teacher wants their pupal to succeed, but for Reki, he just wished he could compare.

Langa no longer needed him.

He’d already taught himself far more tricks than Reki could have dreamed of and perfected each and every one of them. Meanwhile, Reki was falling behind, and drowning in his own sorrow.

Perhaps what upset him more was the fact he still wished to skate against Adam. Watching them the last time had set Reki off for quite some time, for how could it not? Adam touched Langa as if he owned him, and on top of that he was already calling the two of them Adam and Eve! Who even was this guy!

But even so, Reki knew his actions were wrong. Ignoring his boyfriend, yelling at him and even purposely avoiding him was definitely the receipt for the worse boyfriend award.

And of all places he had to realize this, it had to be upon waking up in the love hotel with some random guy. He had rushed home as soon as he could after giving a heart filled reply to the strange man who had asked him to quit skating, and realized his love for skating didn’t happen from being better from everyone, but from skating with those you love.

Which was how the two lovers ended up here; Reki sprawled out on his back with Langa taking a faceplant into his stomach at the skate park once used to teach snow his first ollie.

A groan escaped from Reki’s mouth as he slowly propped himself on his elbows, using one of his hands to rub the back of his head. “Langa..!” he whined, looking down at the snowflake that had yet to move, “Why didn’t you dodge me!” he asked with a subtle pout on his face.

Silence passed over the two with no response from the other. Instead, Reki noticed a slight quivering of his shoulders, and his panic quickly spiked. Disregarding his injuries, his attention was now on his boyfriend which he feared was injured.

“Langa!” he called out once more, moving his hand away from his head to gently nudge the others back.

That’s when he was met with those beautiful sky blue eyes, with none other than a huge grin plastered across his face as laughter spilled out. His anxiety soon melted away at the sight as his eyes lit up, taking in the sight of his Canadian boyfriend.

And eventually Langa’s laughter died down to a comforting silence as the two lovers gazed into each others eyes.

It was moments like these that Reki both loved and hated. He loved looking at his gorgeous boyfriend, basking in the affection he always gave off—but hated that he could not last more than five seconds without becoming a flustered mess.

His cheeks had blossomed into a crimson red as he quickly brought his arm up, draping it over his face as an attempt to shield himself from the other. And as he peeled his eyes away he glanced off into the distance, trying to give himself a chance to calm down.

“Did you hit your head or something..?” He asked, trying to break the awkward silence he had created.

However, for Langa, he adored Reki’s reaction each time, sometimes purposely doing things just to see his firecracker sizzle. It was not easy to tame the other, especially with his hyper personality, but he found that with a little affection he could get the other to soften down. So adorable.

So, as he looked up at the other, he was unable to hold back anymore. From the bottom of his heart, Langa began his barrage of compliments to the other, telling him how much he cherished him as a skater and a lover. Reki had taught him everything he knew-- and seeing him hate skating just because of it pained Langa more than he thought it would.

It had been everything Reki needed to hear and more, filling the void he had created of self-doubt. His words comforted him like a blanket, making his previous view on himself disappear as he continued to spill sweet nothings. It was all too much for poor Reki.

Langa knew Reki couldn’t handle compliments, and Reki mentally cursed at him for it as the crimson tint slowly crawled to the tips of his ears. Unable to take much more, Reki quickly put his hand out, stealing a glance at the pale face as he cut him off, “That’s enough! That’s really enough..!” he muttered sheepishly.

Curse you Langa.

But truly, the redhead felt at ease from his anxiety. And as he let out an embarrassed cry, he slowly fell back onto the concrete as Langa’s words circulated throughout his head, playing like a broken record.

Feeling satisfied, Langa slowly lowered his chin down atop Reki’s stomach again, pressing his cheek against him as he too laid with the other.

And as the silence continued, Reki’s thoughts only wandered, thinking about what his next step would be in terms of skating and making it up to Miya for breaking his trust. But—those thoughts were cut short when an electrifying jolt pulled him out of thought, causing an unattractive shriek to escape his lips as he immediately sat up, looking down at the culprit.

There Langa laid, burrowing the tip of his nose against the lining of skin exposed by his shirt, abusing the access by lightly peppering kisses along the soft tummy it showed. It felt as if there were butterflies battering their wings against his belly, sending shivers down his spine with each kiss.

“H-hey!” he screeched, his voice cracking as he squirmed beneath him, “Quit it, you know I can’t stand it when you do this!”

Did Langa know this? Perhaps. But would he stop now? No.

Those gorgeous blue eyes Reki loved so much slowly rose to meet his, a clear mischief behind them that he didn’t want to acknowledge. His arms slowly wrapped around his lovers torso, encasing him in a trap Reki with he’d seen sooner.

“Reki, I haven’t been able to hear your laugh in over a week. Don’t you think thats a little cruel?” He asked, a look of disappointment yet playfulness on his face.

This was it for little Reki. His instincts to run were starting to kick in, but as he squirmed below the other he realized now there was no way of getting out of this. Perhaps, plan B?

“L-Langa, wai-AIT!”

His voice cracked mid plead as two fingers found their way to his sides, jabbing into that practically sensitive spot just between his ribs and hips. His back snapped straight at the unexpected sensation, causing yet another yelp from the teen.

In a desperate attempt to stop the other, he reached down and grabbed his shirt, hoping to shut him out of the unfair advantage he had of his bare skin. However, that attempt was deemed a fail after he pulled the shirt over Langa’s head, trapping him and his devious intentions inside.

Unable to help a smirk from growing on his lips, the now trapped Langa pressed his cheek against the others stomach, rubbing it gracefully against his skin as if to show he was getting comfy. He let the other have a moment, peacefully laying there as his plan was going better than intended.

Reki, on the other hand, was a squirming mess. His mind was becoming discombobulated as he tried to figure out what the next move from the other was. But that was proven difficult since all he could feel was Langa’s breath, lightly dusting against the hairs lining his belly, making each one stand on end.

All he could do now was plea, hoping that his snowflake would have mercy on him. But alas, his words only went through one ear out the other, having no affect whatsoever on the situation.

With a light chuckle, the assault began.

The fingers glued to his sides began wiggling, digging out the laughter he patiently waited for. It took everything Reki had not to scream as he jolted from side to side, his voice cracking while he erupted with his shrieky laughter.

It truly was music to Langa’s ears. His head bounced against his quivering stomach, getting to feel and hear his laughter as it echoed all around the skatepark.

But was it greedy for him to want more?

As his fingers wiggled deviously into the curves of his sides, he decided to change it up. Without warning, his wiggling fingers came to a stop, and instead changing to something much more unbearable.

They gently pinched the others skin, making sure to get right into the grooves of his side to hit the spots he knew he couldn’t handle. He’d move up and down much as his wrist allowed him to, occasionally vibrating a particular spot that got a good reaction from the redhead.

To add onto that, those butterfly kisses soon returned across his stomach, turning him into a pile of mush as he laughed his head off.

Reki was always known for his loud and cracky tone of voice, and it truly showed through his laughter that changed in pitch every few seconds, cracking and screeching every time his sides would get drilled.

There was little to no hope of getting out of this, and no amount of shoving or pleads seemed to be working, so all he could do now was take it.

Squeezing his eyes shut, he slowly fell back in a heap of laughter, squirming beneath his boyfriend holding him hostage.

Anyone walking around might question what crime scene was taking place in the skate park, but to their luck no one came to check.

Instead he was left there to laugh his throat hoarse by his boyfriend who seemed to be enjoying this much more than he was.

For minutes on end, Langa would pinch and drill into his sides, occasionally spidering his finger nails across the bare skin to cause his poor redhead to twitch and cry out with laughter.

“L-LAHAnga!” he’d repeatedly screech, shaking his head from side to side to indicate he was done with the torment. But to his demise, Langa was buried beneath his shirt, showing no signs of stopping.

In some ways, this was Langa’s way of taking out his stress on the other for the past week. Did Reki really believe he wouldn’t be upset?

Hearing him laugh now made up for all the times his heart shattered at the sight of his usual happy and cheerful boyfriend unable to even shed a smile. Seeing that there were no screams for him to stop, he only assumed his boyfriend was enjoying it too.

So as he happily continued his assault, the kisses he’d been leaving around the open canvas came to a halt.

Instead, he moved himself into position just below the others naval and took a deep breath, grinning as he slowly moved down to press his lips against the skin, blowing as much air as possible to create that loud ‘PFTT’ noise Reki once used on him.

That's where his firecracker exploded, screaming out with laughter as he kicked his legs out, arching his back as his skin rippled below his lips. The vibration carried from his stomach and traveled up his body, causing almost a tsunami of ticklish sensations to follow.

“LAHAHANGAAAHA!”

Holy shit-- it tickled to the point Reki thought he might die.

Tears of mirth collected in the corners of his eyes before spilling over as Langa decided to leave tiny raspberries around his naval, causing the poor redhead to completely lose himself.

It was unbearable.

At this point his laughter was beginning to grow silent since the onslaught of baby raspberries weren’t stopping, and Langa’s hands were still torturing his sides with pinches.

Geez, where the hell did he even learn how to tickle like this!

“L-LangHA! I-I...I cahahan’t take it!” he managed to wheeze out between his screechy laughter, smacking his leg against the ground to show he was k.o’d. He started to desperately claw at the back of Langa’s shirt, trying with all the energy he had left to pull him away.

His bladder wouldn’t be able to take much more of this, and at this rate he’d definitely lose his voice!

But to his relief, the attack began to slow. There was one final raspberry on the dead center of his naval that resulted in a snort from the redhead, adding yet another embarrassing noise to his index of screeches, but thankfully that marked the end to his attack.

The fingers that were torturing every inch of his sides slowed as well, but never retracted. Instead, Langa decided to give him a little treat, and instead gave him the light tickles he knew Reki loved.

With the tips of his finger nails, he barely brushed them against his skin, hardly making contact as he dusted them across his sides.

Reki, whom was now a sweaty pile of mush on the ground, panted heavily as the other let up on his tickle attack. After giggles were all that remained, and upon trying to calm down he could feel Langa giving him his specialty.

The tickles that made his skin crawl, but also calm him to the point of sleep.

He loved them, and so did Langa. They were usually used during their cuddle sessions to calm the firecracker who couldn’t seem to sit still, and upon the discovery Langa used them whenever he could.

So as he laid there catching his breath, he felt the spidery tickles calming his tickled mind. They skittered up his sides, dragging back down just to do it again. As if he wasn’t exhausted already, they brought the extra wave of comfort and sleep with them.

Langa knew what he was doing. He planned on taking the tired out skater back to his place so they could sleep together. His sheets were no longer stained with the sweet scent of the other, and usually it took a lot of convincing to get Reki to agree to sleep over due to his constant state of being flustered.

So as he as treated Reki to his favorite ghost tickles, he slowly popped his head out from the cave that was Reki’s shirt, flashing him a soft smile despite his hair being disheveled from the static.

Feeling the other finally arise from the cave he’d created beneath his shirt, he opened his eyes slightly to glance down at him, still a flustered mess with a hint of sweat lining his forehead.

“You...you’re cruel.” he wheezed, bringing his arms up in defeat.

Langa only grinned, looking down at the exposed torso Reki had left him, which he knew was 100% intentional even if Reki refused to admit to it.

“I love you, Reki.” Was his reply as he finally untangled his arms from around the others waist, instead moving them under his shirt to lightly spider all around his sweet belly, dusting the baby hairs all around the soft skin.

He even drew a faint heart as Reki visibly pouted, clearly trying to ignore the fluttering tickles despite Langa knowing how much he craved them.

With a huff, Reki eventually looked down at him, unable to hold back the smile that he was forcing out of him. And as he looked at his snowflake, he realized now how lucky he was to have a boyfriend like Langa.

And with that, he sat up, reaching down to cup his boyfriends cheeks as he drew him in, pressing a soft kiss to those lips he was proud to call his, pulling away moments after with a tired grin.

“I love you too, Langa.”

#langa x reki #sk8 renga #sk8 infinity #reki #langa #tickle fic #tickles #tickling

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wizkiddx · 3 years

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honeymoon morning

Honestly I apologise in advance bcos this is pure sickening, god awful fluff. It’s shit bit fluffy af and warmed my cold heart of stone a little ahah. Kinda imagined that its actress!reader too, but doesn’t acc have to be (oh and for the purposes of the story also married Haz off to the readers best mate). On a real, really didn’t excute the idea the way I wanted but hey-ho. T x

Summary: the morning after the wedding and there are some beans to be spilt in between all the happiness

The best morning of her life. Y/n knew it would be just that. I mean, it already was - she woke up in the arms of the man she loved, that she could now call her husband forever and ever. Tom looked glorious; still asleep as he lay on his back, slightly tilted toward her side and his arm outstretched as if he was waiting for her to come back to bed and join him. Even unconscious, Y/n still wanted to please him in everyday possible so she did just as he wanted. Tiptoeing from the doorway on their ensuite, she pulled the cord of the white silk robe slightly tighter round her stomach. Before she lay down next to her husband, she smiled gently and pulled her still wet hair to one side, smelling like apples of the hotels free sample shampoos. As if rehearsed, as soon as she settled on the white pillows, ontop of Tom’s outstretched arm, he rolled almost ontop of her, throwing his other arm over her side and squeezed. Y/n couldn’t repress that little giggle his actions illicited, making the brunette around her groan and mumble something incoherent meanwhile pressing his head further into her hair.

Which made him pull back and slowly blink awake with a scowl. Her hair was still wet.

“Hi husband” She grinned, loving the way his scowl at being awoken morphed into this shit eating smile.

“My beautiful wife huh?” Tom tucked a clump of damp hair behind her ear before letting his palm rest on her glowing cheek and just staring into her seemingly ever changing eyes. No matter how many times he looked into them, Tom always managed to see something different and exciting in them. Something else to fall deeply and helplessly in love with.

“Yesterday was…”

“Everything.” Tom finished off for her, before pressing his lips to hers as she shifted to lean over him.

“Uh-huh. But now it’s today. Which means… you gotta get up!” She eventually got to the point, sitting up and therefore avoiding his second attempt to meet lips, once again making him pout.

“Is it too much to ask to just spend a day in bed with my wife?” His wife. Boy did that sound like music to her ears.

“Yes because everyone is waiting downstairs for us at breakfast!”

“They can wait there till tomorrow for all I care.” Indignantly, Tom closed his eyes pretending to go back to sleep.

“And… because I got you a marriage present.” That got his attention. Eyes flying open, as he pushed himself up so he was sitting against the headboard of the big four poster bed, Tom looked quizzically at his wife. His wife.

Giggling at his oh-so-predictable reaction, Y/n leaned off the bed to pickup the small gift wrapped box on the floor.

“Y/n you really shouldn’t have I didn’t know we were doing this-“

“Oh shut up and open it would you?”

“Unless this is a toy for… you know, then you really should have.” Even half asleep, Tom still had something on his mind.

“Tom! Just open it before you ruin the moment anymore.” She wasn’t really mad. She was smirking and jokingly rolling her eyes at his idiocy. He was her idiot though. With a confused look, Tom followed her instructions, carefully unwrapping the silvery gift paper to reveal a navy blue velvet box. He looked up momentarily to question Y/n, who just gestured for him to open it. Going at a painfully slow speed, he lifted it up to reveal an old and tattered watch. It had a cracked glass front yet Tom could still see the ‘Rolex’ logo branded onto the face of it.

Not going to lie - he was confused. Y/n knew he already had multiple nice watches he wore regularly. All of those were in better nick than this.

“I umm-“

“It’s an old Rolex. I thought you could do it up like your dad did for you.” She whispered, with this massive smile just because she knew Tom still didn’t understand.

“Oh I er… I mean I could I’m not sure-“ Tom stammered, she seemed so proud of herself, yet he couldn’t really understand why and didn’t want to disappoint her. To be fair him being a bit slow wasn’t an uncommon thing, Tom would hold hid hands up and admit he wasn’t the smartest. Whereas and completely unknown to most people, Y/n was really really clever, I mean she was nearly going to be a doctor. That was one of the things Tom absolutely loved too, the way she would be able to make leaps and figure things out the average person would just stare at confused. So fair to say, she was used to explaining things to him.

“You know your Dad gave it to his first born on their eighteenth, your eighteenth birthday. And I thought you could do with all the 18 years because I dont fancy you as a professional watch-fixer.” Tom was still absolute clueless, waiting for more of an explanation.

“18 years?” The number seeming a bit random but oddly specific to Tom.

“Well you know… 18 years from now when your son or daughter turns into an adult. When they aren’t our little baby anymore.” She whispered, taking his hands in her and pressing it against her ever so slightly bloated stomach.

And then finally it clicked. His eyes grew impossibly wide, pressing lightly on her silk-clad stomach as he sat forwards.

“You’re pregnant?”

“Tommy we are going to be parents!” She smiled whilst nodding, totally enamoured by the look of sheer joy on his face.

“This isn’t a joke right?”

“No I swear to you. 12 weeks yesterday.”

“You’re serious? We’re going to be parents?” Y/n just nodded in response this time, before instantaneously Tom’s lips were on hers, pouring all the passion and love and excitement that he could on her. After a few moments they pulled away, yet keeping their faces impossibly close.

“I love you”

“I love you and… well I love them too.” Y/n was so in love with the man in front of him. He just was going to be the best Dad in the world and there was no-one she would rather start this journey with. In complete honesty, yesterday the first thing she’d wanted to do when she saw Tom standing at the altar was tell him. It had been impossible, the last weeks of keeping ‘shtum’. But she’d only found out when she noticed she was 3 weeks late on her period, by which point Tom was away filming. They’d agreed that so they both had a quality honeymoon, to finish any backlog of work before the wedding, so it was a 8 week holiday with just the two of them. It had also made the reunion that much better, having been apart for almost 2 months before the wedding.

“You want to see them? I had the scan really early yesterday morning?” It was an unnecessary question, as soon as Y/n even mentioned it Tom bolted up like an excited puppy. With a knowing laugh, Y/n then slipped her hand under the pillow to produce the little white card and offering it to him. Tom took the card, while with his other hand pulling her flush with his chest so she was sitting half on his lap. Slowly Tom lifted the front of the card, to reveal the black ultrasound print. For all he knew that could be an ultrasound of elephant dung; but the fact that he had it on good authority it was his wife and baby, Tom swore he’d never seen anything more beautiful. Knowing he was more than hopeless at this, Y/n took him through slightly different blobs on the picture, demonstrating the head, an arm, a foot.

“Why didn’t you tell me though? You had to do this by yourself?”

“By the time I found out myself you were already in new york and… well its not something to say over the phone is it?”

“Y/n as perfect as this is, you could’ve sent me a text for all I care. I wouldn’t have let you do this on your own! Have you been sick or-“

“Not technically on my own… don’t be mad but Y/f/n was there when I took the test, she was the one who said I should.”

“I should’ve guessed that to be fair” Tom rolled his eyes playfully, of course Y/f/n knew they were basically joint at the hip. She probably sensed it with her best friend powers.

“And yeh mornings aren’t very fun but thats supposed to ease now we’re over the first trimester.”

“I-fuck I don’t know what to say… I just love you.”

“And that is all I’ve ever wanted.” She whispered against his lips before they connected once again. It was just so full of gentle, care and love for each other. The moment was just perfect… until her phone rang.

Y/n pulled away, receiving an almost whine from her husband, reaching to answer her phone.

“Hey… yeh yeh I know we are on our way, just had some news to spill… I think he’s happy yeh-“ she giggled, as she watched Tom gently pull back the sides of her robe to reveal her belly. At only 12 weeks, she was barely showing at all but now Tom looked he didn’t understand how he hadn’t noticed last night. “-… I’m not sure let me check hang on” Y/n spoke into the receiver again, Tom already knew the moment it rang it would only be Y/f/n. Only she would have the audacity to interrupt the couple the morning after their wedding.

“Tom so… I kind of made arrangements just incase, because this is a pretty good time just because everyones here. But I figured you might want to keep it a secret for a bit when its just us that know?” He looked toward the window, apparently deep in thought, before turning back to her.

“I’m spoiler king right? Might be safest to tell them before I explode.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeh course, you know I can’t keep a secret, one look at Haz and he’ll know something is up”

“Actually he might already know too-“

“WHAT”

#tomholland #tom holland fluff #tom holland x reader #actress!reader #harrison osterfield

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danicarosaline · 4 years

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Green is not a good colour on you ya know?

𝙹𝙹 𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

The anon request: hi your writing is adorable, can i have jj x reader maybe she gets jealous of a new girl that joins the group bc jj is suddenly into the girl? but thats only bc his hiding his true feelings for reader😌 thank yu have a good day✨💕

Warnings: swear words here and there

A/N: so this fic wasn’t suppose to be as long as it is but i was bored and got carried away okay🙄 hope you like it though, its not the best but since its done ill post it anyways!!

Your ears perk up at the sound of an annoying, girlish giggle, making you cringe internally. Even with the heavy feeling in your gut and the tightness of your chest, there is a dainty smile plastered on your face as you turned your body to face Pope and laugh along with whatever he was saying.

It was about 1:30pm, sun shining bright and hot as ever out here in the Outer Banks and JJ had an arm thrown over a pretty brunette you have come to know as Minnie, Sarah’s cousin.

The seven of you are all situated together in a circle on the massive picnic rug you bought for sale the other day and it was surprisingly a cheap sale, despite the quality of its material and sizing. Recalling the groans of the boys when you tossed the heavy thing on top of them and the stunned expressions on Kie and Sarah’s face when they saw the cute blue picnic rug. You smiled at the memory.

It was definitely one of the best purchases you made, fitting all of you on the rug and the group has been using it for beach days ever since.

You turned away from Pope and joined in the conversation that Kie and Sarah were having next to you whilst Pope distracted himself with John B.

The topic was getting interesting and you were about to voice out your opinion when the sudden sound of Minnie’s loud laugh distracted you. Making your eye twitch in irritation. Minnie laughed as JJ began to tickle her.

Sarah noticed your hasty change of demeanour, the sour look on your face was evident, as clear as the sky and it would have made her laugh if it wasn’t for the fact that she saw the usual twinkle in your pretty eyes disappeared when your gaze on JJ and Minnie lingered a tad bit too long, reaking of obvious jealousy.

The group was well aware of your feelings for JJ.

The hot headed idiot has feelings for you too, they assumed, since he’s always been unnecessarily protective of you the most and had constantly flirted with you but even so, no one knows how the blond truly feels.

Especially now that Minnie started hanging out with the group.

Sarah was beyond excited at the news of her favourite cousin visiting the Outer Banks for a few weeks. She immediately introduced her to you and the pogues when Minnie arrived but now that excitement is slowly dying down when she’s been observing her best friend's mood shift from joyful to bitter whenever Minnie glued herself onto JJ.

Though you did try to hide it at first but Sarah knew you and saw right through the facade, having to be your best friend since kindergarten, there was nothing she did not know about you and eventually Kie caught on aswell.

Sarah wasn’t expecting JJ and Minnie to hit it off quite well though, Minnie had mentioned a supposed boyfriend when she called a month ago and now Sarah is just confused. They must’ve broken up? The Cameron girl thought.

“Lookin’ a little green there Y/n” Sarah blinked, eyes turned away from you to Kie who has a smirk set on her lips. You tore your attention away from the two losers flirting and looked at Kie.

“What? Kie, shut up” you scoff, instantly understanding what she meant. Sarah then begins to giggle, flinging a grape your way and joining in on the teasing.

“Green is not a good colour on you, ya know?” Sarah adds and you roll your eyes, bringing the bottle of beer up to your lips. Eyes steady set on the waves ahead crashing onto the shore with a soft hiss, hoping for the waves to get bigger and swallow you and only you, whole.

“you’re lookin’ alot like this grape right here babe” Kie quips and the said grape is thrown at your head. you groan and shove her with your shoulder, only making her laugh.

“Green? But Y/n looks good in green” JJ declares as he now joins in on the conversation, interrupting Pope who was in the middle of discussing his thoughts on a rare plant that he discovered on the internet. Your heart flutters at the compliment. “Forest green goes well with your skin tone the best” he continued.

Messy blond hair shining golden under the sun and his baby blue eyes are lighter than usual but it must’ve been that perfect tan he’s got going, making the colour of his eyes pop and more apparent. Blood rushed to your cheeks and you’re not sure if it was from the compliment: or from how beautiful JJ looks at this very moment.

Having caught on JJ's stare and his sweet smile, you miss the knowing glances the pogues shared with each other and just as you were about to reply to the blond, Minnie broke the silence with a giggle, making you cringe internally for the thousand time.

“I agree with JJ, i really liked that green crop top, long sleeved you wore the other day!” she said genuinely.

Head tilted to the side and showing off a toothy smile, the whiteness of her perfect teeth blinding you a little. You don’t hate Minnie, not at all. Hate is such a strong word and you would never use it on anyone. Maybe except Rafe, the guy was a douche.

Minnie has been nothing but kind to you and the others the whole three weeks she’s been here. She’s the definition of charming. Minnie holds beauty and grace, she’s talented and smart. You would say that she was everything you aren’t but that's a load of BS.

You are just as beautiful from head to toe, just as talented and smart, and a sense of humour, the kind that fits well with all different types of personalities of others.

You don’t have a single bad bone in your body so why were you jealous of Minnie? A girl who is not gonna be in the Outer Banks for any longer than a month? It is because she has JJ Maybank wrapped around her pretty finger just after a day of her being around.

Whilst for you, it had taken JJ a month to get properly used to your presence and another month for him to warm up and get to know you better.

It had taken two whole months for you to prove to him that you weren’t just some privileged, snobby, all good for nothing kook and after a while it had led you and the boy to a much closer, deeper friendship.

Then eventually you fall in deep. Deep into his captivating eyes and exciting personality. You fell in love with JJ Maybank.

You gave one of your best smiles to Minnie and thanked her kindly, eyes darting back to JJ who was still peering at you with a tender smile.

Minnie quickly caught on the lingering looks held between you and JJ. She didn’t like that, not one bit. She likes you, don’t get it twisted. She just saw you as a competition.

“so Y/n.. I saw you with Todd the other day?” She interrupted your moment.

You raised a brow with a slight tilt of your head, confused. You try to relive all the times you’ve bump into Todd recently but the only time you could remember was last week, when you both bonded over milkshakes and fries.“Wait Todd? As in, Todd Nelson?” Pope questioned.

“Why were you with Todd Y/n?” John B’s voice piped up, tugging Sarah closer to his body so she was practically sitting on top of him.

“Isn’t he kinda weird?”

“Yeah! i heard he has some kind of foot fetish but i dunno?“

“He’s pretty hot though?”

“Well i think you would make a cute couple-“

“Oh my gosh guys would you shush!” You announce, waving your arms in the air. “He’s not a weirdo and no he doesn’t have a foot fetish Sarah, what the hell?”

“Well it’s what i heard from Rafe-“

“Can we not talk about Todd right now?” JJ groaned in frustration, running his clad ring fingers through his tousled hair. A tight grip on the beer in his left hand.

“Aight JJ chill, what’s up your ass?” John B laughed as he found the annoyed look on the blond’s face quite funny, the pogues thought JJ’s disdain for Todd was amusing as heck because the male was obsessed with you and it irritated JJ (not that you knew that) and when John B pointed it out, JJ just shrugged it off with a dumb excuse that was “he’s too jacked up with muscles, he looks like a cloud” you laughed at the blond comparing Todd to a cloud. You honestly found JJ adorable when he was annoyed.

Your heart twisted when you saw Minnie linking her fingers with JJ’s and caressed his arm, comforting him like she was his girlfriend or something. Your face felt hot and you knew you were mad. You felt ashamed of feeling this way but it wasn’t like you could help it.

As a good friend of his you should be supportive and accepting, you should have been happy for him in finally opening up to someone as beautiful as Minnie because he was happy with her but you couldn’t bring yourself to feel happy knowing that he’s better off with someone else, but you weren’t a child. You swore you will congratulate the both of them if they do decide to get together and just cry yourself to sleep every night until you move on. That's the spirit!

JJ being in a relationship with Minnie, a stunning girl who could pass as a model. The thought weighs heavy on your mind and it hurted.

Minnie caresses his cheek lovingly and you almost gagged. Minnie just told a lame joke and now their bonding over it.

You held a breath behind pursed lips and before you could get up to move towards the salty waters and drown yourself in it the words that escaped Minnie’s lips left your brain in stutters for a moment as your eyes take in more light than expected, every part of you goes on pause while your thoughts try to catch up.

“I love you JJ”

The world seemed to stop moving, a heavy silence settled over all of you, thicker than the uneasy tension in the atmosphere. Unsettled eyes glanced around swiftly, to avoid catching other glances that passed by. Pope’s jaw is slacked and Kie and John B shifted uncomfortably in their seat as Sarah has never cringed so hard in her entire life.

Your mind was completely blank, brows furrowed as you stared at Minnie with displeasure and pure jealousy. Your heart screams at JJ to reject the pretty brunette.

He was bewildered, blue eyes about to pop out of their sockets. Lips shut tight in a straight line.

“Minnie what the fuck?” Sarah was the first to speak up and break the tensed silence. Your friends' eyes land on Sarah then back to Minnie and JJ, until finally landing on you to examine your reaction.

“Yeah Minnie what the fuck?” You seethed, the anger in your voice caught you off guard and the others too. You catch JJ’s eyes for a second before focusing back on Minnie who held her face in her hands and began to sob like a toddler. You rolled your eyes, arms crossed against your chest.

“I’m sorry everyone, i've just never felt this way about anyone before and JJ.. well he’s cute and I just couldn’t help but tell him how I felt. How i truly felt!!” she expressed quite dramatically.

In the corner of your eyes you can see Sarah pinch the bridge of her nose, Kie is covering her mouth with her hand and John B’s head is tilted back, eyes closed.

“You don't love him Min! you barely even know the dude?!” Sarah hoots, throwing her arms up in the air to get her point across.

“i just- i need a minute” Kid mutters to herself as her brain tries to comprehend what Minnie just said to JJ. John B’s head is still tilted back with his eyes closed, not saying a word, just sighing.

Pope is taken aback with Minnie’s confession and begins to shake JJ’s shoulders like a maniac. JJ grabs his wrist and shoves him away. “Minnie i-“ he pauses, not really knowing what to say.

JJ doesn’t feel the same and he wants to say it but with the way the brunette is crying heavily onto him made him stiff. He gawks at her for a moment before wrapping his arms around her frame, only because he felt bad and comforting her until she stopped crying was something that felt right to him in the moment.

He pats her back awkwardly but you saw this as a sign that he feels the same way she does and that he was only embarrassed to tell her that he loves her too.

You untuck your legs from under you and stood up so fast you blacked out for a second. You bend over to snatch your beach bag that was behind Pope and allow your feet to drag you away from the group.

“No Y/n! Get back here!”

“Y/n!”

You are being childish but you didn’t care. You mentally shrug off the embarrassment creeping up on your spine for storming off like that. Knowing that you will cringe later at your own dramatics. You thought you have walked far enough so the others won’t follow but the sudden hand in yours pulling you back forcefully made your heart jump and your chest bumping into a harder chest.

“Stop. Where are you going?”

The emotion in his eyes was fathom deep, heavy and blunt but yet still full of emotions. The striking blue colour held you in place. You sighed.

“I’m tired i guess? I’m fine J, just go back and i’ll-“ he attached his lips on yours before you could even finish the sentence and after a few seconds of not feeling you reciprocating the kiss he pulled away and leaned his forehead on yours. You stared up at him with confusion. A thumb caressing your cheek as your breaths mingled. “JJ?” You murmur.

“I'm sorry”

“For what exactly?” He ignored the sarcasm.

“Were you jealous of Minnie?” He asked stupidly, as if he didn’t already know. You begin to shove at his chest but he keeps you in place, arms wrapped tightly around your smaller frame. The cons of being a small girl. Your vision is blurry as it wells up with up-coming tears and you feel weak.

“Of course I was jealous of her, you buffoon” you cry. His heart ached at the sight of you unraveling in front of him. “I thought it was you and me? But she comes along and all of a sudden I don’t matter to you anymore?”

“Hey stop! that's-“

“No JJ you stop!” You find the strength to push him away this time and he stumbles back, almost losing his footing at the forceful shove. “I feel like an idiot for thinking that there was something between us, that you felt the same-“

“I do feel the same!” He steps forward and tries to reach for you but you take a step back. “You can’t just kiss me and expect things to be fine and dandy when all you did was pay attention to her and barely spared me a single glance!” His footsteps light as he moves closer, moving slowly and reaching out for you again.

“I felt as if i wasn’t good enough. Like you just got bored of being with me all of a sudden and it broke my heart cause i swore that we had something special even when we didn’t get along at the start!” Your lips wobbled as you sobbed harder.

“Shut up! Just shut up!” you jumped like a frightened rabbit when his voice echoed through your ears loud and clear. “Look i’m not great at expressing my emotions okay? It's just not easy for me to do sometimes and i'm sorry but i do feel the same. I saw you out with Todd last week and thought it was a date so i’ve been leaning on Minnie to forget about you. I fucking love you, im fucking inlove with you and im sorry okay?”

Your heart races when you look at him. Jaw clenched and his own chest heaving, fist bawled to his side. His little rant left you stunned and you wiped a few tears from your cheeks before pulling him into your embrace.

The arms that held him were soft, yet strong. The feel of your body so close to his soothed him and within seconds he pulled away only to kiss you again, and this time you reciprocated. You whisper plentiful of ‘i love yous’ against his lips and he feels his knees tremble at the sweetness of you.

☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ 𝔹 𝕆 ℕ 𝕌 𝕊 ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎

“So..green huh?” JJ intertwines his hand in yours and begins to lead the way, heading to the direction of the chateau. “What?”

“When Sarah said green wasn’t your colour did she mean it metaphorically? Because you were jealous of Minnie?” He’s teasing. “Shut up”

He throws a heavy arm over your shoulder and pinches your cheek with his fingers making you fake groan in pain. You lightly punched his side and sprint off, laughing loudly as he chased after you and almost tripped on nothing.

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stray-world · 4 years

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NCT Dream (+Mark) Reaction: Confession

Requested: Nope! ~Requests are always open~

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Also, howdy y’all, I’m back from my hiatus

Mark Lee:

Probably did it by accident

You both had been having the most stressful week possible, so you decided to spend a whole day hanging out and relaxing

You spent the whole day trying out different street foods, going to see a movie, and even went to a few shops and bought a few things

It was coming close to the end of the evening, just before sunset, when you two stopped by the park as your last stop

Even though it had been hours since you two had sugar, you still were hyper enough to run around together

Mark had been carrying you around on his back when he told you a particular joke that had you laughing in hysterics

Hearing you laugh like this suddenly made Mark’s stomach fill with butterflies as he let out his own laugh

In the middle of the laughter, as Mark was trying to catch his breath, he let four words slip out of his mouth

“I love you (Y/N),”

You both froze instantly

Not only did this boy just confessed but he used the sacred ‘L’ word

It wasn’t until you placed a small kiss on his cheek that he relaxed and realized you liked him too

Huang Renjun

While he had been planning on confessing to you at some point, the exact day wasn’t planned

He waited until it felt like the right moment to confess

You two were sitting at the edge of a dock, legs dangling over the edge as you joked around and admired the view while eating your lunch

The atmosphere surrounding you two was calm and the only other sound besides laughter was the sound of waves hitting the shore and dock

When the laughter died down and Renjun finally had time to admire you, his breath was taken away

He finally realized it was time

“(Y/N)?”

“Yes?”

His cheeks flushed to a rosy color and his palms began to sweat as he spilled every feeling he had for you

He listed almost every quality about you: from the color and beauty of your eyes to the way you treated both him and the boys with such kindness

Throughout the whole speech, a smile on your face grew and your eyes glistened over with the start of tears

"Will you go out with me?”

You almost made both of you fall into the water after you launched yourself at him and pulled him into a tight embrace, mumbling “yes” over and over again

Lee Jeno

THOROUGHLY PLANNED THIS THROUGH, EVEN DOWN TO THE DAY

Months leading up to the day, he asked you multiple questions

What your favorite flower was, if you even liked flowers, what’s your favorite food, what your favorite movie was, etc.

On the day of, he called you and asked if you could meet him by the nearby University

You, personally, thought that was a really weird spot to meet, but you didn’t question him since his voice came out pretty shaky and you wanted to know what was going on

As you were approaching the University, you quickly spotted Jeno sitting on a bench, his leg bouncing up and down

His gaze was quick to lock with yours and a wide smile spread across his face

“(Y/N)!”

You saw him quickly grab something from beside him before he stood up to greet you, his hands behind his back as you stood in front of him

The moment you were about to speak up, he shoved a bundle of your favorite flowers (unless you don’t like them/are allergic) and a bag filled with your favorite food

You barely had time to process what was happening when he started spilling out word vomit about how much he adored and liked you

Tbh, you’d probably have to get some of the food he gave you and shove it into his mouth to get him to shut up so you could tell him you liked him back

Lee Donghyuck

Most likely confessed when you two were hanging out on one of his days off

The whole day was filled with laughter as you two went to a few shops and restaurants

At the end of the day, you two decided to grab some ice cream and just goof around at a nearby park, running around like children

The only thing occupying Haechan’s mind the entire day was how amazing you were

How much he loved seeing you smile, how beautiful your smile was to him, the way your eyes lit up every time you saw something you liked

It was when you two were sitting side-by-side at the top of a slide, staring at the sky full of stars that he ended up confessing

The setting was perfect, but even so, it still caught you off guard as he casually confessed how much he adored you and wanted you to be his

At first you though he meant it as a platonic thing, because this is Haechan we’re talking about and he’s a big ole ball of love, but the way he was looking at you made you realize he definitely viewed you in a romantic way

“I like you too, idiot” You said with a grin, leaning in closer to him

Assuming you were gonna kiss him, he shut his eyes and puckered his lips....

Only to be met by you pushing him down the slide, erupting into a fit of laughter that was like music to his ears

Na Jaemin

Oh boi, he had the BIGGEST crush on you, my god

Similar to Haechan, you would always brush off any advances he made, whether it’d be compliments or affection, as him just being friendly

After months (yes you heard me right, MONTHS) hef inally took matters into his own hands and decided to ask you out on a date

Only problem was, you didn’t know it was a date

It was common for you two to hang out and try new restaurants togther, so thats what you assumed it was: two friends going to try a new ramen shop together

Jaemin was a gentleman the entire time, pulling your chair out for you, paying for the meal, offering you some of his food, etc.

Afterwards, as he was walking you back to your place, he suggested you two stop by a cute little shop

As you were looking around, you failed to notice Jaemin purchasing something and before you knew it, you two were right back out the door and eventually in front of your home

It was then that Jaemin took out a cute little box, inside containing two matching bracelets that appeared to be a couple’s bracelet

Giving him a confused look, you asked him why he bought them, which resulted in him giving a whole speech over how long he’s had feelings for you and just how deep those feelings ran

“I really like you (Y/N), and I couldn’t picture my life without you. Now c’mon, lets get these bracelets on so we can show them off to the others.”

Zhong Chenle

Did it when you came to visit him at the dorms

It had been a stressful week for both of you and all you two wanted to do was hang out, watch movies and forget about your stress and worries

However, as the movie progressed, every concern he had was coming back to him and he couldn't hold it in anymore

After pausing the movie, you let him rant to you about any and everything going on at the moment

Once he had finished, you gave him the best advice you could muster and a few words of encouragement

Chenle ended up tuning you out half way, not because he didn’t care about what you were saying, but because he realized how much you cared about him and how you were always there for him whenever he needed you the most

Without thinking it through, he interrupted you mid-sentence to say “I think I’m in love with you”

You two sat there in silence with bright blushes on your faces and your hearts pounding in your chests

Feeling like he was going to face rejection, Chenle quickly pushed play on the movie and zoned in on it, though he couldn’t get his mind off of the prior situation

With a small smile, you leaned over and pressed a kiss to his cheek before resting your head on his shoulder as you resumed watching the movie

Chenle.exe has stopped working

Park Jisung

Oh God, this poor child

You two were hanging out at the dorm, just playing video games to kill time

Not once did confessing to cross his mind, granted he did have a crush on you, but once you two got into the game, that though didn’t cross his mind

The only thing on his mind was beating you at Mario Kart

The amount of noise complaints the other members gave you before they finally decided to leave was astronomical, holy shit y’all are competitive

Just as Jisung was approaching the finish line, a wide smirk on his lips at the thought of winning yet another round, he was suddenly spinning out of control as he was hit by a red shell

Who was the culprit? You

With a loud cheer, you crossed the finish line, sticking your tongue out at Jisung

Pinching the bridge of his nose, he let out a loud whine/sigh and tilted his head back to rest on the couch

“I swear to god if I didn’t have a crush on you, you’d be dead by now.”

He didn’t even process what he was saying until after he heard you choking on your water

He quickly leaned forward and lightly patted your back as you recovered, feeling the tips of his ears and cheeks grow hotter by the second

You stared at him for a second, your own cheeks flushed as a sheepish grin formed on your lips as you spoke

“Whoever loses the next round owes the other person a date”

Jisung couldn’t be happier (also wouldn’t admit he purposefully lost the next round)

xX Gifs are not mine, credits to the amazing creators and thank you for your services darlings Xx

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benscursedkid · 3 years

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uhhh hi! if your valentines day reqs are still open could you do a jae kim x fem!reader and a former!penny haywood x fem!reader? like in the same fic, if not thats totally fine! thank you!

hello! thank you for requesting! i will try my best, but a lot of the circumstances here have been left unspecified so if this isn’t to your liking, you’re absolutely welcome to send in another one, as always! ((this got much longer than i planned))

happy valentine’s day! 💗✨

Okay, so in his defense, Jae hasn’t exactly had lots of experience with Valentine’s Day. Or, more accurately, having a valentine for Valentine’s Day.

He didn’t hate the holiday. On the contrary, the lovers’ holiday always brings in lots of customers for his little side business. When you can’t trust the staff to get you what you need, you must be forced to look elsewhere. Jae is elsewhere.

It’s rather easy actually. Enchant a howler to sing ballads instead of scream insults here, candles made out of amortentia, a few orders of multiplying chocolate roses there. Business is booming this time of year and he owes it all to the Day of Love. So, really, how could he possibly hate the holiday?

Let him tell you why.

He has no idea what to get you.

You’d think for someone with a stock like Jae’s, finding an appropriate gift would be easy. A piece of cake, right? Wrong. Every gift that he can possibly think of to give to you, he’s already sold to someone else at one point before. Flowers that change to the favorite color of the holder? Done before. Jewelry enchanted to fit only the wearer? Done. Doves entrusted with disappearing love poems? Done. Done. Done.

And Jae doesn’t want to give you just any gift. He wants it to be special. Many a buyer has claimed him a secret romantic, and while he has vehemently disagreed in the past, if ever a time came to prove them right it would most certainly be now.

But, unfortunately for him, it seems he’s pulled out all the stops for strangers. Not his best moment.

After about the entirety of his January was wasted in struggle, Jae eventually caved and turned to Ben for help. Being his roommate, the blonde’s innate knack for charms did not escape his notice and he figured if anyone were to help him out of his funk, it’d be him. Not to mention, being his best friend has its perks too.

It took only an hour for Jae to come up with his best idea yet. However, that said, it was a little ambitious for the two students and they enlisted the help of charming Professor Flitwick—who, much to Jae’s immense relief, seemed absolutely delighted to help, saying something about “finally putting his creativity to use”—to ensure his vision became a reality.

Finally, at seven pm on Love Day, after a whole morning and afternoon’s worth of quality time spent between giggles and stolen kisses, he is finally able to present you with his gift. Fortune favors the bold and all that, right? Or was it brave....?

Eh, he’s a Gryffindor. He’ll try his luck.

The two of you are slipping through the dark corridors, the only source of light granted by the quaint, alluring candles that dot the extensive hall. The glow casts an illusion of warmth across your face, catching on the color of your eyes so purposefully, so brilliantly that for a moment Jae forgets to breathe.

“Thank you for today,” You tell him, your fingers intertwined as you bring them up to kiss his knuckles affectionately. Jae blushes and doesn’t even attempt to hide it. “For a while there, I couldn’t have seen myself doing this with anyone but Penny. And I hate to bring it up, but...just know that today was all I could have asked for.”

You push up on your toes, smirking just slightly as you brush your lips against his in a whisper of a kiss. “And so much more.”

Usually, Jae detests when your very intimidating and long-lasting history with mutual friend—and your now ex—Penny Haywood is brought up. Jae knows what the two of you had was important to you, and he trusts you entirely, but sometimes when he watches as you both settle back into an easy friendship, his heart flips painfully in his chest. It is not a rare occurrence for him to wonder, If someone as pretty and popular and considerate as Penny couldn’t keep you, what chance does he stand?

Today though, he finds he can’t seem to muster up the energy to feel insecure when you’re looking at him like that and your smile threatens to cut so wide he knows your cheeks will hurt in the morning.

Jae chuckles, the sound a deeper rumble than usual as he pulls his gift out from his pocket. “Well, the day’s not over yet. I have one more surprise for you.”

Your eyebrow arches and your eyes light up in interest, mirth dancing in the small flames he finds reflected there. You grin. “And what might that be?”

Deciding that it’s now or never, he smirks and drops what looks to be nothing more than a common remembrall in your hand. Your reaction is expected.

“A remembrall?”

He shakes his head. “Not just any remembrall. A romantic remembrall.”

You snicker, but don’t disbelieve him. “Just because you add a word in front of it, doesn’t make it any different.”

“This one is different though. I had Ben and Flitty help me with it, so you might want to shoot them a thanks too when you see ‘em, but it took me two weeks to make.”

You tilt your head, a soft but curious smile on your face. “And what does it do?”

Jae points to where it’s currently filled with its usual crimson red smoke with a sly grin. “Well love, you see, unlike a regular old remembrall, this one will only light up if the person who gave it you is presently thinking of you.”

You stop, your eyes flicking down to peer at the smoke already swirling around inside. When you look back up at him, your eyes are filled with such strong emotion, Jae thinks he might melt on the spot.

“Jae...”

“If you carry it around with you, or even just leave it on your desk in your dorm, this way you will always know just how often you’re on my mind.”

For a brief second, you don’t say anything—too tongue-tied to find the right words. So instead, you wrap an arm around his neck and plant a happy kiss against his lips.

Jae smiles into it.

Just wait until next year.

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hopelesshawks · 3 years

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You're an amazing person Have a wonderful day! ❤️❤️💖 Stay hydrated and remember you are loved 🥺

Little bnha request?

🥺🤲*Gently holds a request for Hawks with a falcon winged s/o is has smaller wings and is super energetic and dives head first into danger without thinking* please and thank you but if not then thats also fine, take your time 😖 Love your blog

Omg thank you so much this is such a cute ask??? Also this is my first request ahhh I feel honored, hopefully you like it

Hawks loves you. He does. But you are going to be the death of him.

The first thing you had done after graduation was apply to be a sidekick for Hawks’ agency. Literally. You flew straight from graduation to the door of his agency, still in your uniform, and had pounded on the door demanding a sidekick position claiming there was no point being a sidekick for anyone else. When Hawks had asked you why you were so intent on working for him you’d straightened up, still out of breath from your flight over, and grinned as you declared “Birds of a feather gotta stick together!” He gave you the job on the spot.

That had been five years ago now. Five years of chaos, he might add. The first time you flew straight into a fight with no clear plan in mind he told himself it was because you were young and this was new to you. Surely as you got older and gained experience you would settle down. How wrong he was. If anything, your experience emboldened you. Each time you got away with rushing in, you used it as further proof that the best plan was no plan. It was so entirely opposite from Hawks’ philosophy and training. Maybe that’s why he had fallen in love with you. While Keigo was quiet and reserved, you were a talkative ball of energy. When he had finally admitted to you that the charming man you’d first met and had seen on tv a dozen times was more a persona than the real him, you had shrugged it off and assured him that if the real him was quiet you’d happily carry the conversation for him. When the commission was breathing down his neck or the weight of being number 2 was heavy on his shoulders, you were always there to lighten the load. In turn, he kept you grounded and, for the most part, out of trouble.

Just because the two of you had started dating didn’t mean Hawks had magically fixed his near pathological addiction to work though, so patrolling together had become the key to ensuring the two of you spent quality time together. He both loved and hated it. On one hand, he appreciated the time alone with you and on quiet days just flying around with you by his side was heaven. On the other, he had to be twice as vigilant because god forbid you spot some sign of trouble before he did, you’d surely be racing off to help before he had any time to think. Today is one such day. You had insisted the two of you grab lunch “You can’t kick villain ass if you’re starving Keigo” and find a high vantage point to keep watch from to assuage his hypervigilance. As the two of you talk, or more accurately you talk at Hawks as he nods along, for just a moment he becomes distracted by you. You’re so beautiful when you’re passionate and the way your eyes light up as you chatter on reminds him just how much he loves you. That brief moment is enough for you to catch something he didn’t. You go quiet for a moment and then next thing Hawks knows you’re off the roof and flying down towards whatever had caught your attention.

Hawks curses under his breath before flying after you. He manages to overtake you, he always had been faster, catches you around the middle and immediately starts beating his wings the opposite direction from yours even as you try to pull away. Eventually you give up, whining “no fair your wings are bigger,” as he drags you back up to the roof. Only once he’s gotten you back on the roof and is sure you won’t be squirming out of his grip any time soon does he look to see what had caught your attention in the first place.

He recognizes the villain walking around down below from your reports. You’d been monitoring the guy for months before he suddenly dropped off the map, much to your frustration. Now, it seems, he has reappeared. “You know he’s gonna disappear again if you race in there and confront him, right?” he asks amused. “Or, I could bring him in for questioning to find out where he disappeared to so he can’t give me the slip again,” you counter cheekily. “He wouldn’t come quietly.” “I can take him!” “He easily has like 50 kilos on you little bird.” “And?” “There’s no way you could take him all on your own.” “Well, that’s what I have you for!” you grin. Hawks can’t help but laugh. “Yea, I guess so. How about you gimme two seconds to come up with an actual plan and then we go in together. Sound good?” he asks. “Sounds good!”

Yes, you are going to be the death of Hawks. But honestly? There are worse ways to go than with you by his side.

#hhrequests #hawks #wing hero hawks #hawks x reader #bnha #my hero academia #mha

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bronwiebear-brad · 3 years

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Giiiiirl! Listen this I know u only write about Bradleyboy but I see that u fancy the holland boys and haz 😏😏 (who doesn't right?) so pleaseeeee write something with them, pleaaaaaaaaase 🥺love you writing so much it would mean the world for me 💛

A/N: You all know that I cannot resist my sweet anon’s requests, so consider this an early christmas gift. Lmao. I hope your staying healthy. Btw I’ve choosen the most soft boy ever aka Harry Holland because that boy is lovely af - also this is my first time writing about the boys so pls be gentle 💛

Warnings: nothing much just a few curse words.

Spending quarentine and 24/7 trapped inside a house with the most loud, messy, cheeky boys ever wasn’t actually in your dream plans. Everyone got a part of their day busy, either was college, work, cooking, drinking, boys silly videogames challenges, boardgames and a lot of pranks. But apart from all that quarentine was making you guys build strong bonds.

You all tried to be active, productive and keep the days busy. But let me tell you this: that boys were always up to no good.

You were siting in the living room with your laptop in the coffee table and paying extreme attention to your zoom class. Harrison was in his, writing a few emails and you both were enjoying the quietness of the room while your teacher rambled about something important.

You totally missed Harry cheekily giggling and running into the living room, disappearing right after into the backyard. But little boy Tom definitely not gone unnoticed when he came shouting and shirtless, trying to catch his brother, making a quick appearence into your lecture since you had your camera and mic on the moment he passed behind you.

“HARRY! YOU’RE GONNA GET IT, YOU DICKHEAD!” Tom disapeared into the backyard door and Harrison looked at you trying his best not to laugh. You were looking at your classmates, with your face pale and widen eyes as you were noticing some of them laughing, freaking out and most importantly, your teacher had this serious unread expression on his face.

“That's it, I'm completely done”. You thought to yourself while smiling awkardly to the camera and thinking about million ways to murder Thomas freaking Holland.

"Wait, wasn't that dude, Spiderman?" Your teacher asked making Harrison and the rest of the class brust in laughter, meanwhile you grew red.

Apart from ruining zoom lectures, spending quality time with your bestfriends was the best thing. But most important, spending quality time with your very special friend Harry. Of course he didn’t knew he had a special place in you heart - and you meant to keep that way - but you two were very close and as the days went by it was more dificult to pretend that he didn’t make your stomach funny every morning when he came down and kissed your cheek, smelling heavenly with his sleepy eyes and messy curls.

Harrison was the mainly reason you've met Harry and the rest of the boys. It was during a summer break where you joined an workshop to learn more about the process of making movies and writing scripts. You didn't want to persue that professionally, but you needed exciting things to do on your summer break from high school so why not join a class to discuss movies?

You two got along right away after the teacher set you together to recreate a new ending for Titanic. You both did a comic approach, making everyone in the group laugh and even the teacher said that you were really a good duo. You had the writing skills and he had the acting. You were pretty unaware of Harrison’s truly intentions tho. But the minute he noticed your general interests about certain genres and cinema in general, the way you discuss the photography, scripts and plots even tho you didn’t understand very well about it and just by the way you stood in the theaters reading all the credits after a movie just ended. All of that simple things, reminded him of something. Or to be more precised, someone. That someone was nothing less than Harry Holland.

So he knew that he had to settle up you two, that you two would get along very well but Harrison wasn't going to force it, it had to happen naturally. That's why you started to hang out more with him. Going out to lunch or drink coffee, study sessions in the library, parties or movie sessions in his house and that eventually, gave you Tom.

Tom usually came with Harrison to the study sessions, studying his scrips and even joined the workshop at one point. Sadly he got off when he started working on the first big challenge in his career and all the Spiderman thing.

You three grew together and everyone started to getting in the right way of their lifes. Of course Tom knew his best friend's intentions from the start and decided to join the team of cupids.

It was needed one night at the pub, where you three were drinking and having a good time, to steping the plan to a whole another level.

"Guys, I'm going to quit the workshop." You said camly making Tom frown and Harrison almost spit his drink.

No no no, his plan didn't even started yet!! He thought.

"What? Why?!" Tom whined. After he had to quit it because his filming career, he was truly excited about his two best friends doing something similar to his job. He like the heated arguments and opinions about the films on movie nights, like you all had some sorta of film club.

"Did you got a boyfriend, is that it?" Harrison talked curious. "He doesn't let you hang with us?" He leaned on the tabled talking low as if he was saying a secret password.

"No Harrison, I'm still single. What the hell?" You chuckled and rolled your eyes.

This man and his obsession with my lofe life. You thought.

“I'm starting college and thats a big deal. I'm not going to have time to commit there, I only joined it as a hobby and it's been two years, guys." You smiled at them noticing their attention on you. "Also, I'm searching for a flat here, downtown before it all starts and I'm not finding anything." You simple explain frowning and taking a long sip on your drink and Tom's eyes lit up. He was proud of his flash thinking. Even if sometimes he wished he could just shut up and don’t say stupid things as his brothers would say to him.

"Move in with us, there's enough room there!" He let out excited. His eyes moved to Harrison and the blonde boy raised an eyebrow thinking further and understanding his best friend cheeky expression.

"Yeah, you could join us, darling. Real estate is a mess these days" Harrison smiled widely and your jaw dropped.

Are they serious right now?

"As if you knew about real estate." Tom rolled his eyes and Harrison playfully smacked his head.

"Uh-I-I don't know... You don't live there alone, what about the other guys? I don’t want to change the frat crazy house of yours.." You weren't sure if it was a good idea to move to a house without asking the other people who lived there.

"Oh you mean my brother Harry?" You nod after whatching Tom carefully. "He is super excited to met you, we’ve talk a lot about you". He simply let out making Harrison widen his blue eyes.Tom and his big mouth.

"Wait what?!" You asked being caught in surprise.

Three years later and there you were, standing in the kitchen, after Tom cooked dinner - by cooking you mean ordering - since it was your and Harry's turn to wash the dishes. As you washed the plates, he dried them with a white towel and was humming a song that was playing from his playlist. - swear that boy had a playlist for everything.

"Did you and Tom got your script thing sorted out yet?" You asked while passing a plate under the water. He stopped singing and listened to you carefully.

"Yeah, we are pretty far ahead. Moving to find a good plot. It's pretty hard" He answer grabbing the plate from your hands and noticing your eyes on his face, blushing slightly. "Don't tell Tom but I can give you the abstracts if you want to have a read? I know how much you love to read." He smiled and looked at your face properly. You were smiling widely and his heart softened finding your dimple extremely cute.

"Really?!" You sound so excited that he chuckled nodding.

"Of course. You're running out of books to read, I was planing on giving you one for Christmas but-" he continued driyng the plates but got caught in surprised when you kissed his cheek and said thanks. Seconds later he was right back in the kitchen after a short trip to the moon. "How's the online classes going?" He smiled, still blushing from your previous interaction, and looked at your face.

"It's going good." You stopped for a few seconds just admiring his face and the way his curls fell into his face lazily. He looked extremely cute in that green sweater. "I think my teacher fancies me more now. After the litle acident and knowing I share roof with spiderman, the dude." You said with a funny expression and you both laughed.

"Glad I could contribute on such achievements, miss." He bumped his shoulder into yours playfully. And you laughed even more. Your giggles filling the kitchen and besides the music playing on his playlist, Harry swore it was the most beautiful melodies he ever heard.

You two returned your attention to the sink and as you were doing it you got caugh in a Arctic Monkeys music playing and trying to remember the lyrics.

Click.

Your attention was brought back after hearing a camera and seeing a flash. Harry was still looking at you thru the lense with a lovely smile.

"Harry? Oh my god, no!" You blushed at his bold moves. "I'm looking horrible right now. Why did you take a picture?"

"Nonsense. You look so cute while doing the dishes." He turned the camera, showing you the picture and you blushed even more.

"Eww. Please, delete it." You warned and he chuckled putting the camera straps above his neck and resting the camera on his chest.

"I'm not going to delete it, love." He kept his task as you. "Sorry not sorry." He laughed maliciously and you rolled your eyes.

"You're going to delete it." You looked at him and he clicked his tongue.

"Uh-uh." He hummed moving his head negatively and his curls balanced up and down. That was a good sight.

"Oh yeah?" You raised and eyebrow asking one more time and didn't even gave him the time to turn your direction. Your hands already throwing him foam and he stepped back, foam hitting his hoodie and his chest.

He smirked but his hands went to his camera, inspection it.

"Oh shit, the camera." Your mouth making a "o" shape. "Im sorry H, I didn't thought about it." You pouted giving him the most apologetic smile and he pulled a poker face at you for a few minutes.

You were starting to believe that you actually broke the device but then he started to laugh hard.

"It's water proof, dummy." He showed you his tongue and hit you smoothly with the towel in your face.

"You absolute arse!" You thrown him more foam and after a peace threaten by his hands up, he finally stopped laughing. "Im serious now, delete the picture, carrot." You warned and he laughed at the nickname.

"I think I'm going to set it as my wallpaper." His words rolled out of his tongue so easily as he concentrate on drying the plates again and you didn't even moved from your spot, getting caught by his words.

"What?" You asked finally, studying his face and his eyes opened widely. "Harry why use my picture as your background?" You dried your hands.

Did I said that out loud? Damn it, Harry you fucking dick. He thought.

"Hmm..." He swallowed. "It's a really nice picture. You look rather pretty.... And I-uh kinda like you, I guess." His hands scratching his head and his blood stopping running thru his body. Well there wasn't no intention of hidden it now.

"Oh I'm so enjoying this." Tom said to Harrison, as they were siting across the room in the couch watching the whole scene in silence. You two didn't even noticed them spying.

"It's a romcom and we were the directors of it." Harrison joked and Tom chuckled.

"Thanks." You smiled and went to hug Harry. "You look rather pretty too." You said into his shoulder and earned a kind smile from him "Look." You were closer to him and your head moved back to look into his eyes properly, his hand traveled to your back and laid way to high for your liking. But it was Harry, and he was always so respectful that he didn't want to be sneaky or ruin the moment by placing his hands too down. You found that gesture so cute.

"I think I kinda like you, too." Your face got closer to his and his eyes closed feeling your hot breath hit his face. You stand there admiring his freckles for minutes.

"Do we have to move their heads too?" Harrison asked whispering. The duo was watching the scene unfold ahead of them with frowning expressions.

"Why aren't they kissing?" Tom dramatically pulled a face as if their plan came out totally wrong after all those years of dedication.

Harry started to dance slowly, his lashes clicked a few times and he opened his eyes. And you followed him. You both had silly smiles on your faces and after a long time of slowly dancing in his arms. He lean in, kissing you passionately. And you returned the kiss, like you meant to tell him that you loved him all along.

Continuously gags and whistles followed by an loud “FINALLY” from Harrison could be heard from the kitchen making Harry and you pull back from the kiss and stare at the boys. You both smiled and kissed again.

"Oh get a room you two!" Tuwaine shouted after entering the kitchen surprisingly and seeing you.

Despite that, you two didn't pulled back and Harry gave them the middle finger, covering your faces and the kiss with his hand, from the sneaky bastards across the room.

"We've created monsters" Tom's statement made everyone laugh.

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Tale of The Nine Tailed: Analysis and Theories

First and foremost, I would like to give my sincerest praise to the cast and crew of Tale of The Nine Tailed ! It is simply a wonderful and very thought provoking show! I strongly recommend it to everyone!

Now, I’m going to forewarn you all that this post will be very LONG, but hey you might learn a thing or two and be able to draw your own theories and/or conclusions after reading this post! I had previously posted some of these connections/theories on my Twitter, but I figure hey why not post them on Tumblr too !

What Is An Imugi/Imoogi? What Is It’s Goal?

In Korean folklore, Imoogis are lesser dragons that look like big snakes or kind of like a basilisk from Harry Potter.

One of an Imugi/Imoogi’s main goal is obtain a “Yeouiju” or a celestial orb which allows it to become full fledged celestial dragons which can rule the skies. In the context of TOTNT, there is such a type of “Yeouiju” in the form of Lee Yeon’s fox bead. Therefore, I believe that the ultimate goal of the Imugi/Imoogi is get Lee Yeon’s fox bead.

Side note, I kind of think that the Imoogi not only wants to rule the skies, but the ground too. I wouldn't be surprised if he sought to do so by raising an army of zombies (maybe thats who Lee Yeon was seen fighting in the intro credits) !

Why be content with just ruling the skies when you can rule the entire world? Additionally, he could have further ambitions to not only rule the world, but to also rule all realms like the heavens and the Underworld.

The Imoogi is very strategic into getting what he wants. By strategic I mean that he likes to use people as leverage or use their own weaknesses against them.

Therefore, I believe what happened originally during Ah Eum’s time is that the Imoogi had possessed her body in order to get Lee Yoon to hand over his fox bead. The Imoogi knew how much Lee Yoon had loved Ah Eum and would be willing to do anything for her.

However like Voldemort, the Imoogi did not anticipate the power of love and sacrifice. Ah Eum had temporarily gained control of her body long enough to do either two things: ask Lee Yeon to kill her or run into Lee Yeon’s sword thereby killing herself. In either cases, she fulfilled her promise to Lee Yoon which was that she would always protect him.

Now jumping back to the present time, we know that original target of the Imoogi’s plan was Ji Ah. Why? Because his lame self wanted to do what he did in the past and use her again to get Lee Yeon to hand over the fox bead. However, this time around, Ji Ah had Lee Yeon’s fox bead inside of her which offered protection from full possession by the Imoogi. So then the Imoogi’s minion (tv station president) took the next best thing which was Ji Ah’s parents to be used as leverage at a later time so that Ji Ah would hand over the fox bead.

However, things have now changed because Ji A gave away the fox bead to the fortune teller to save Lee Yeon. Now I have mixed feelings about this situation. On one side, I find it romantic that she’s willing to give up anything to save Lee Yeon. On the other side of it, I’m like girl why are you so stupid?! Lee Yeon literally gave up his mountain title in order to give Ah Eum/Ji Ah that fox bead. It’s almost like Lee Yeon’s actions were met in vain. Plus, when Ji Ah said she doesn’t believe in destiny or that sort of stuff, it also got me riled up because it was a contradiction to the whole premise of her character in the first place. From the get go, the writer wrote that Ji Ah believes in the supernatural and mystical. So then why wouldn't she believe in fate and destiny?

Anyways back to more analysis. Without the protective effects of the fox bead, Ji Ah can once again be possessed by the Imoogi.

What the fox bead had done for Ji Ah was that it protected Ji Ah from the effects of the Imoogi piece aka horcrux that was inside of her. The notion that the bead had offered protective effects can be seen when Lee Yeon first gave it to her where a protective shield was erected and this was again seen in ep4 when Ji Ah cried. Also, it was confirmed when Sato said how Lee Yeon’s fox bead was meant to protect all beings, but instead Lee Yeon chose to use it to protect only one person.

The Fortune Teller’s Message

Something of particular interest is what the fortune teller told Ji Ah about the bead. He told her that even without the fox bead or moon, her life is still “blessed”. I think what the fortune teller meant by this is that even without the protective effects of the bead, her life is still “blessed” because she will always have Lee Yeon by her side to protect her.

What I think will happen next is that Lee Yeon will go back to the fortune teller to try and get his bead back. Meaning Ji Ah will probably confess to Lee Yeon later on just what exactly she gave up in order to get him back. And again the fortune teller will ask for something precious to Lee Yeon. There are a few things that are precious to Lee Yeon such as Ji Ah, Lee Rang, and Lee Yeon’s immortality. Now we know that Lee Yeon would never give up Ji Ah, so then this would bring about other two things into play: Lee Rang and Lee Yeon’s immortality. I think its more of a poetic justice if Lee Yeon trades Lee Rang in. However, I could also see Lee Yeon trading in his immortality since his dream has always been to become human. Who knows though!

Only One Will Live: Imoogi Vs Ji Ah and Lee Yeon vs Ji Ah

In Harry Potter, there was a prophecy that “for neither can live, while the other survives”. This same message is conveyed when it comes to the Imoogi & Ji Ah and Lee Yeon & Ji Ah.

We saw what had happened the first go around when the Imoogi had possessed Ah Eum. In the end, Ah Eum chose to sacrificed herself so that both the Imoogi and the piece of him inside of her would die. Thereby, she prevented the Imoogi from using her to get Lee Yeon’s fox bead. Now presently, the same situation is basically happening again. However, if Harry Potter managed to kill the piece of Voldemort in him and still survive then Ji Ah can essentially do the same. So, how you might ask? I think the solution greatly lies in getting the fox bead back in her. If Ji Ah can temporarily die in order to get rid of the Imoogi piece inside of her, then she can be revived by the protective qualities of the fox bead.

Even if Ji Ah survives against the Imoogi, it might be at the cost of losing Lee Yeon. The fortune teller even told our couple this, “If you two keep hanging out, one of you will die”. This same message is again heard in ep 7 preview when Taluipa’s husband tells Lee Yeon, “You or the girl. One must die in the end.” So can there be a situation where the Imoogi is dead and both Ji Ah and Lee Yeon are alive? Yes and it comes in the form of the Lee Rang factor.

The Lee Rang Factor

We all know that our little puppy, Lee Rang, may put up the facade that he hates his brother, but in reality, Lee Rang loves his brother a lot.

There was a clue dropped in ep.4 that hints in the end Lee Rang will be the one that saves both Lee Yeon and Ji Ah.

The hint was in Taluipa’s hand, the movie “A Better Tomorrow”. Briefly, the movie is about two brothers, Ho and Kit, who love each other a lot. However over the years, they began to develop great animosity and resentment towards each other mainly due to their differences in beliefs and professions. Ho was a criminal while Kit was an upstanding police officer. Eventually, Ho does see the error of his ways and seeks to atone for them. In the end, the two brother reconcile and Ho decides to join his brother Kit on a path of righteousness. Similar to Ho, I think Lee Rang will do the same. Lee Rang will atone for his mistakes and thus sacrifice himself to save Lee Yeon and Ji Ah.

What is Ji Ah?

Seems like everyone these days has been wondering what exactly Ji Ah is. Most people seem to think that she is part Imoogi. However, there has been a bunch of clues in the episodes that answers this question.

I believe Ah Eum/Ji Ah is Princess Bari, the first shaman goddess from Korean mythology.

Princess Bari was nicknamed the “Abandoned Princess” because she was the last and 7th daughter of a King who had no sons. Due to her gender, she did not receive any attention from her parents and was thus abandoned.

Eventually, her parents’ lives became endangered and in order to save them she had to travel to the Underworld to get the elixir of life. Such a tedious journey showed her deep commitment to the virtue of “filial piety” or one’s love and respect for one’s parents. She became a role model for many women during this time because she was willing to sacrifice herself for the very parents who had abandoned her.

As a reward for her strong adherence to filial piety, the Gods made her the first shaman goddess who’s job was to help and guide spirits.

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