#im leaning towards quality time maybe
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I came up with maybe not a theory but more of just an observation that the east blue 5 seem to parallel the 5 love languages and it's kinda reframed all of their actions and behaviours towards each other so much for me on my watchthrough. Got brainworms from that one oda interview where he said zoro doesn't like verbally expressing gratitude and prefers to show appreciation through actions and it got me thinking
The 5 languages:
Physical touch - Luffy
Acts of service - Zoro
Quality time - Usopp
Receiving / giving gifts - Nami
Words of affirmation - Sanji
Funnily enough in OPLA we definitely see a lot of physical touch Luffy. He's always playfully punching or hugging crewmates, despite having known the crew for such a short time he's just instantly clingy and physically present around them in east blue.
Zoro is very much an actions person. He's a little emotionally constipated and doesn't verbalise his feelings very much, in fact that seems like the last thing he wants to do, but he will always be looking out for any member of the crew silently, and is almost always the first to spring into action when it's called for. He shows he cares through acts of service and being there for his captain and crew.
Usopps language being quality time is shown pretty well in syrup village with his relationship with Kaya. Kaya is a girl who has everything she could wish for financially, but ussop provides her with a much needed friend, someone to support her and just physically be present and talk to her. He risks so much just to make her smile because being there for his friends is such a crucial and important thing for him.
Nami's love language being giving/recieving gifts means so much to me because it is so often seen as the most shallow of the love languages and I have seen so many poor analysis and digs at Nami's character, reducing her to just being greedy and money hungry. Did they watch Arlong park with their eyes closed??? For Nami, gold or money is a means for her to provide for the people she cares about, to ensure their financial stability and freedom and to keep her crewmates fed and afloat. She spent so long scorned and alone and (believed she was) hated because she created this money hungry persona to save her village and to best Arlong. Every piece of gold she bled to get was meant for that end goal. Nami deserves the financial freedom and gold that being a strawhat pirate could give because for years and years every bit she earned was tucked away for the well-being of others and was then stolen from under her nose. (This paragraph got very long but I'm not sorry I am the captain of the Nami defense squad.)
And finally Sanji reflects words of praise as a love language. I think it's the most clear to see with how Sanji is so quick to praise any female character he comes into contact with, especially Nami, but I think it also reflects his strained relationship with zef while working at the baratie. Zeff is always verbally critical of Sanji as a way to rile him up and to encourage him to leave the restaurant. Zef weaponises what makes Sanji tick to antagonise him and tries to get him to leave that way, but Sanji is far too stubborn and feels too great a debt to leave.
I think east blue definitely shows the 5 dynamics in a pretty clear way and kinda helped me understand what makes the characters tick. Also why some of the characters end up butting heads or getting into arguments. They all show and recieve love in different way, sometimes there are misunderstandings or clashes but at the end of the day they all trust each other with their lives and it's such a strong bond.
Anyways I'll eventually draw some more OP but I'd love to hear any thoughts or other people's ideas if they have any on the matter. Sometimes I get analysis brainworms, and I first shared the idea on discord, but figured why not post it to Tumblr too
ALSO please if anyone has examples from the series that fit the love languages PLEASE share it, makes my heart oougggghhghg.
#one piece#east blue#op theory#love language#romance dawn#like you dont understand every time any of the east blue 5 do something that coincides with their pseudo assigned love language#ouggghhhhhaaaaaghhh my HEART#they care about each other so much#and they show it in different ways but they still mean it#anyways please share ur thoughts#im 300 episodes in so idk how long this checks out for#but its still pretty solid#idk what nico robin would be#im leaning towards quality time maybe#cause shes been alone for so long waaaaaaaah#i love her she needs a hug#luffy get on it stat
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ಇ. BSD MEN IN OMEGAVERSE
#🫧 includes : fem!reader x dazai, chuuya
#🫧 notes : yall may think im weird for this, but hear me out! i got curious and decided to make a/b/otology. more characters later!!💀
#🫧 cws : smut hcs is in its own section so u can skip over it, a/b/o dynamics, ruts/heats, pls don't take this seriously, uh implied weird sex with these men, mentioned: fisting, cunni, fingering, marathon sex, big dicks, cervix touching, rough fucking, bed breaking, FEM TERMS ARE USED!!! (pussy), unknown drug mori gave you and chuuya
#🫧 taglist (free to join!) : @luvan1 @dollchuya
— 𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐈 : general hcs
idk I'm leaning towards alpha
dazai is more like a non stero typical alpha due to his lack of outwardly cocky confidence and average muscle a normal alpha should have
at first glance he seems like a regular beta - hell even with some submissive qualities 💀
but as you get to know him you also notice the shift in his scent
dazai is the type to wear scent blockers bc he just doesn't wanna deal with a flock of whores coming his way whenever he's out
as for when he presented, probably around 15. a little after when mori found him and recruited chuuya
dazai isn't really an aggressive alpha per say, but as an alpha it's rlly in his instincts so if you're observant, you may notice his passive aggressive attitude
him in the pm was ruthless tho. he was murdering dicks with just his presence, but he's a changed man now
dazais rut cycles happen every 4 weeks (every month). average rut time that lasts a week
since he's an alpha most likely he's going to be a little bigger than the average beta. maybe abt 4.7 inches when soft and 7-8 inches when hardened
he doesn't have a preference in the omegas he likes but if he were to choose, probably an omega who reminds him of oda in way
basically someone who won't judge him for who he is cause dazai is a whole mess to deal with😭
— 𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐈 : smut hcs (u can skip this part)
hope u guys didn't forget this is an omegaverse post
anyways dazai goes feral when he dicks you down😭
shoving you on his cock even when he only used one finger:( jk nah he uses his whole fist first
you're stretched so wide opened that you don't even need a plug. your slick already producing more than enough to replace a whole bucket of lube
that's when he bullies his cock up into you. making sure you least expect it— making you beg and moan then shoves it in when your mouth is already wide open
I'm sorry if ur on the smaller side but dazais dick IS gonna be 7-8 inches so if you're like under 5'4 then yeah you might feel that shit up in your cervix
but that's fine since you're born to be bred that way (omega reader)
that aside, dazai isn't as dominant as other alphas. controlling, yes. lazy? definitely
rather have you fuck yourself on his dick then do much work but that's when he's NOT on his rut
if he's on his rut then yeah, ur pussy is getting a restraining order against his dick
bro your pussy would be PULSING for daaysss after his rut😭😭 you wouldn't even wanna open your legs for this man anymore
your heat cycles and his rut cycles probably don't align, meaning more days off work, meaning a happy dazai
dazais version of aftercare is eating his cum out of you then carrying you to use the bathroom to pee then carry you back to bed to sleep
— 𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐔𝐘𝐀 : general hcs
ALPHA 100%
but gets mistaken for an omega💀
as an alpha, chuuya exerts that usual cocky confidence and muscle a normal alpha would have. in fact he probably has more than the average alpha
the only reason why chuuya gets mistaken as an omega is bc of how short he is. there's no way that an alpha could be so non stero typical but chuuyas existence proves everyone wrong
chuuya doesn't wear scent blockers then complains abt omegas, BETAS even, clinging onto him like he's gonna leave them after edging them for years
submissive betas though, normal and more dominant betas aren't crazy over him like that😭
as for when chuuya presented, he was a late bloomer lmfaooo. buddy presented as an alpha at 18
ngl everyone thought he was gonna be one dominant omega but chuuyas biology rlly said, "lemme show yall where i put the rest of his height"
unlike dazai, chuuya is one hell of a volatile alpha. one second he's calm then he's slamming a random alphas head in the wall bc he was harassing omegas
a volatile alpha for good reasons (unless it's dazai)
chuuyas rut cycles comes every 3 weeks and lasts for about a week and a half. not on the average time but pretty close to it
he'd just have to adjust and manage his timing well
like dazai, he's gonna have a BIG D so I'd say around the same length as him, 8-9 inches when hard and 5 when softened. as for width though? man's a coke can. THICK AS FUCK.
chuuya does have a preference in his omegas. he'd prefer a more submissive but act-like-they're-in-charge type of omega. he's not picky though, and will worship an omega anyways
that will always send them the wrong signals but it's alr since it's chuuya
— 𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐔𝐘𝐀 : smut hcs (u can skip this)
a dominant man always loves being on top
chuuya be the type to finger you while eating you ouuut😝 literally doesn't stop till his face, neck-down is SOAKED
and chuuyas fingers are BIG like did you guys know his hands are bigger than dazais?!? one finger would probably equal to two of yours
bby makes sure to stretch you wide open cz he knows he big:((
just know that his tip is gonna be slobbering your cervix, so let's hope your omega body is aroused enough to stretch for him
on normal days where normal sex occurs, chuuya doesn't really treat you any differently from his rut days
only difference being that he's softer and gentler, especially on special days
during his ruts however.......... yo bro breaking bed after bed yall might as well just fuck on the floor😭
like it's gotten to the point where you just use a floor bed
ik ur neighbors banging on the doors every 3 weeks
your pussy is literally applying for another alpha cause WHEWW man keeping up with chuuya is a workout on its own
it don't help the fact that his stamina exceeds normal people staminas
your heat cycles and his rut cycles align! when you and chuuya first mated, you both took these unknown concoctions mori gave yall to align your cycles
in chuuyas house, aftercare is important. or at least that's what he says before knocking tf out and you having to drag your ass out of bed to clean yourself + him up
he feels bad abt it the next morning and makes you stay in bed for like the next 3 days
©CHURUAI ;;; don't steal, plagiarize, or repost my works
rbs and comments appreciated <3<3
#[˚₊‧꒰ა🩰] — runi#would have added more characters but im DONE with hcs#pls dont steal this layout! i rlly like it:(#bsd omegaverse#chuuya x reader#dazai x reader#chuuya smut#dazai smut#bsd x reader#bsd smut#chuuya x you#dazai x you#chuuya x y/n#dazai x y/n#chuya x reader
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Home Is Where The Heart Is | Charles Leclerc
Notes: This made me sad, poor little Charlie... once again here is another Charles fic, I hope you guys love it just as much as I do xox
Blurb: One where you take a job offer causing some distance between you and Charles, but Charles realises he can't handle the distance as well as he thought he could.
Warnings: Some minor swearing, reader breaking Charles heart sorryyy
Lando didn't mean any harm in the message that he had sent you. He thought maybe you were ready to laugh about how your ex clearly wasn't over you. You couldn't laugh, you weren't over him either. You were equally a mess too.
1 message- lando norris
She even looks like you lmao
One attached picture
It was a photo of him and a girl, holding hands as they walked into the paddock. She looked up at him like he was the world, just like how you looked at him. However his attention was elsewhere, his attention will always be elsewhere.
Your heart hurt at how quick he moved on, sure she did look like you, feature wize. She had your hair, your smile, your eye colour, she definitely looked like you.
But that wasn't a comfort to anyone but charles.
She definitely didn't have all of your other qualities. You wondered in the short time you had been broken up and they had been together if she knew him as well as you ever did.
If she knew how he liked his tea first thing in the morning or where his favourite stop in Monaco was. The songs he liked to sing in the car, where he liked to be touched and kissed.
You knew it was wrong to snoop into his new relationship, but the photo of them holding hands outside of your restaurant was enough for you to know he misses you.
You wondered if he got deja vu as she sat on your favourite table, sitting on your side of the booth as she told him a fact about the piece of art that hung on the wall next to them. A fact Charles already knew since you had told him years ago.
You wondered if he would sing in the car with her to a playlist you made for him.
You wondered if he ever replicated your dates, or told her he loved her the same way he told you. Would he accidentally call her your name? Would he think about you when she asked him to do the things you would do together?
Did he play her the same songs on his piano while she sat on his lap and listened?
You knew he missed you, and you hated that he was too stubborn to admit it.
You felt guilt for the morning you walked away from. The way you handed him that beautiful ring back that he had so carefully spent time choosing so he knew you would love it.
How he was so sure you were it for him. He was settled, but you upped and left.
You walked away and he had to be selfless enough to let you be happy without him if that's what you wanted.
Being offered your dream job in London was everything you had wanted in life, everything you had worked towards.
Your heart shattered when you realised he was willing to sacrifice his own happiness over yours. Eventhough he wanted you in Monaco with him.
“But mon amour, London is so far away?” his hands were all over the place, he didn't want to shout, but he didnt want you to be even further than what you already were.
“This is my dream, Charles, this is what thirteen year old me dreamed of.” you couldn't stress enough how much you wanted this.
Charles felt defeated, you were going, and he was going to have to deal with it.
“It's a double standard charles, you're always far from home, and i support that, i support you! Why can't you just be happy for me?” Tears brimmed in your eyes as you tried to let him see where you were coming from.
“I am happy for you y/n, im so fucking proud of you but-” charles sighed as he prepared homslef to be selfish, “we hardly see each other as is is?” Charles questioned you. He leaned on your living room sofa, his elbows perched on his knees as he rubbed his temples.
“And why is that?” You spitted at him.
You fell down on the sofa next to him as you fell into a deep silence of thought.
“I don't want to break up.” Charles' voice cracked as he spoke up.
“Oh baby.” you leaned over and rested your chin on his shoulder after pressing a quick kiss to behind his ear.
“We're not breaking up, we already know we can handle the distance, what's a little more?”
The distance worked for a while, but after Ferrari started to fail Charles more and more he realised he could only handle so much. He hated not having you to come home too after a long weekend.
It was like your ghost lingered around the apartment you used to share.
Sometimes he would get home late at night and he would open all of your draws and see them empty, and it reminded him of how you weren't really here anymore.
He would call you and be left to a voicemail, something he had grown used to talking to.
“Mon cheri, hi. I know its late, its three am actually.” Charles chuckled as he pulled his phone away from his ear to check the time in monaco. “You're probably sleeping, but I thought I'd tell you I just got home from japan. It was weird not having you at the race, I'm sad you couldn't come, especially since it's one of your favourites.” Charles rubbed his face with his free hand, he knew how pathetic he sounded right now. “It's getting hard mon amour.” he took in a deep breath, “everythings going to shit and I don't know how to fix it. I don't know why i called to be honest, i knew you'd be sleeping but it was worth a try. I just wanted to hear your voice. You always know what to say mon cheri. I just miss you-”
Charles was cut off when the voicemail right tone beeped, letting him know his timing was up on his message. He sighed when he realised he had so much more he wanted to say to you, but you weren't here to listen.
He couldn't sleep that night, he didn't want to sleep in another empty bed. He hadn't seen you in person for around three weeks now, and he hadn't been able to have a real conversation with you since then either. Nothing more than quick phone calls or late night face times where one would be falling asleep due to the time difference.
He then decided to pack a bag and fly to london, he missed you, and he needed to be with you.
Charles booked a flight that would take off within the next two hours. He quickly packed a bag and blew off any plas he had made for the rest of that week because he decided he wanted his monday to sunday to be consumed by you.
He picked up the ring box that had been in his pants drawer since long before you left and he realised he was going to do it.
It was seven am on a cold english morning, you were running around your apartment in a towel with wet hair looking for your hairbrush. You hadn't even had a chance to listen to Charles voicemail yet. You found it tucked between your sofa when your doorbell rang.
Subconsciously you grabbed your hairbrush, pulling it through the knotted strands as you ran to your door. You assumed that Sophia, your next door neighbour, had needed to borrow something.
You were shocked when you saw what was supposedly the love of your love, here, in london.
But not only was Charles within your presence for the first time in weeks, he was on one knee holding the most gorgeous ring in a small red velvet box.
He was proposing? He was proposing when he hadn't even spoken to you properly within the last few months. When he hadn't been able to make love to you in weeks, you were both so distant right now but here he was, on one knee at your door.
“Mon amour, i miss you. I've missed you so much it's made me realise that I need you like I need air. I've missed you so much these past few months and all I want is to be with you. You're the woman of my dreams y/n y/l/n. So would you please do me the honour of becoming my wife?” He shot you a nervous smile, his dimples on show, you would have cried of how adorable he looked if you didn't feel a pang in your chest instead.
His smile slowly faded when he saw your wide eyes staring down at his hands. Shit.
After that it was screaming and crying in your apartment, the thought of being late for work long forgotten.
“You can't just show up here charles and propose because you miss me?”
“I dont understand y/n, we've been together for five years, i thought this would be what you wanted?” He pleaded with you.
“This is what I would've wanted, eventually.” you said, holding up the ring that was placed in your hands.
“What's that supposed to mean?” Charles spat.
“It feels like you're just trying to coerce me into coming back to monaco.” You mumbled.
Charles fell silent, he was sure that's what he wasn't trying to do. But he would be lying if he thought that maybe it would make you realise his love for you and make you come home.
“I just miss you at home.”Charles whispered, tears brimming in his own eyes.
“Monaco isn't my home at the moment charles.”
“You said- you said this would affect us. A little bit more distance you said y/n! You said we would handle it but here we are, the house is empty, your wardrobe is empty, your draws are empty. You haven't been home in months, not even a visit. People are asking if you've left me, y/n. I feel like you just disappeared, like you got up and ran away and left me behind.”
You knew he was right, of course he was right. You became so consumed in your new job that you truthly had forgotten how much Charles probably needed you.
“Charlie, im sorry-”
“No you're not sorry, you're happy, and you feel guilty that you're so happy so far away from me. I can see it on your face, y/n. You've moved on and you didn't even tell me.” Charles scoffed. He stood up and grabbed the bag he had packed thinking this trip would turn out so much better for the both of you.
“I'm going back home y/n. I think- I think you know what you want. It's clear it isn't me so i'm going to go. I'll save you the guilt of breaking up with me, I'll do it for you.”
“Charles, please no, that's not what I intended for I swear.” you cried out as he stood by your apartment door.
“You might not have intended for this, but what else did you expect?”
He grabbed his bag and reached for your front door .
“Charles.”
His hand scraped the door knob as he started to pull it open, ready to walk away for what he thought would be you asking him to stay.
Instead he was greeted with your open palm, the delicate engagement ring placed in it as you held it out from him to take. From then on Charles knew it was over.
You were the reason you broke up, but here you were reading all of monacos gossip mags and searching for stupid tik tok videos of charles being spotted with his new girlfriend. Four months later and you were so unhappy in England you just wanted to go home. You decided enough was enough.
To Lando norris
Set up your spare room. I'm coming home.
Lando was your bestfriend and the reason that you and Charles had even met in the first place. You decided you were going to live with him for a while until you managed to sort out your own apartment in Monaco, but Lando was happy to have your company again. Considering before you moved out to live with Charles you were already roommates with lando.
When Charles caught wind of you moving back to Monaco it was from Carlos, who had told him he recently bumped into you when Lando was helping you move into your new apartment, Carlos's apartment complex. The building right next to where you and Charles used to live.
From the time you left for London to the time you had been broken up to the time it took Charles to buck up the courage to knock on your door you hadn't been together for about a year.
He knocked on the door, his hands shaking as he made an attempt to straighten out his shirt, a bunch of colourful flowers in his hands. They were a range of blue, white and purple, all the colours he knew you loved.
His breath hitched when you opened the door, he didn't miss the way your face dropped but he did see the glisten in your eye as you registered it was him.
He looked well.
“Charles.” you whispered.
He loved the way his name rolled off your tongue in your accent.
“Come in, please.”
You moved over so he could enter your apartment. He soaked up the decor, he loved how you decorated the place, his heart fluttered when he already noticed the bunch of purple flowers you had in the centre of the living room. He smiled as he realised the colour was still your favourite.
“I got you these, a house warming gift.” He flushed a deep shade of pink as he passed you the flowers, his fingertips grasing yours as you took the bunch of flowers from him.
“Thank you.”
There was a silence that loomed, not an awkward one, it was comfortable, it almost lingered with a sense of nostalgia.
“I don't mean to pry, y/n. But why did you come back?”
You turned to him with a smile evident on your face as you handed him a mug of tea, just how you knew he liked it.
“I missed home, I guess.” you shrugged, still smiling.
He couldn't stop the smile that spread from cheek to cheek as he listened to you refer to Monaco as your home again.
“I realised how much I was leaving behind. That there was so much more to stay for.”
Charles smiled again as he took a sip of his coffee, listening to you talk.
“Charlie, I just need you to know I'm sorry for what I did to you.”
Charles placed his mug on the counter top, ready to protest but you had already beat him to it.
“It was mean and it was selfish of me, I felt trapped and I ran.”
“I'm sorry you felt that way.” Charles shrugged as it was amost the calmest thing he could do.
“You dyed your hair.'' Charles pointed out as he took a step away from the counter he was leaning on to twist some of your hair between his fingertips.
You looked up at the man you so dearly loved. He was so close you could feel the warmth of his breath, you could smell his toothpaste and his aftershave and you relished in the smell you didnt realise you had missed so much.
“Charles.” it was barely an audible whisper, but it was all too much at once.
Charles dropped the stand of hair, letting it fall back down along your shoulder and down your chest. He stood back and admitted how different you looked, you looked almost older, mature. You looked well.
“Are you seeing anyone?” the words rolled off his tongue before he could even process how invasive he must have been. However your reply came just as quick.
“No.”
With that Charles took in a deep breath, for him there was a light of opportunity to have you back and he wasn't going to let it pass.
“You?” you thought you were being nonchalant with your reply, you thought you already knew the answer, you had seen the articles.
“I am not.” Charles smiled, sure he had seen a few women. He wasn't going to hide that from you, that he had tried to see other women within the last six months, and he was more embarrassed that you had probably seen they were the carbon copy of you.
You nodded at his answer, putting your head down.
“Charles, I still need time.” you whispered.
“I'm not asking you for anything mon cherri.” Charles stepped forward again, his hand grabbing your elbow as he stroked your arm.
“It was nice to see you y/n, you look well.” Charles nodded at you before he walked to let himself out.
It was evident that you missed him and it was clear to you the feelings were still there. You listened as the door shut behind you.
Once again he was shutting doors on you. You couldn't help but scoff at the parallel. However this time you decided to take charge of the story.
You opened your front door, your head snapped left and right to see what way Charles had taken off, you smiled when you saw him standing in the hallway with a smile on his face.
Relief rushed though Charles as he realised you didn't let him walk away this time, you took back what you wanted and what was rightfully yours.
Like some type of romantic movie chiche you ran down the hallway and wrapped your arms around the shoulders of the man you loved and will always love. As one hand gently wrapped around the nape of his neck you pulled his lips onto yours.
His lips were still stoft like they had been all the other times you had held them on your own. You relished in the feeling of Charles hands trailing up your back, pulling you in as close to him as he possibly could.
He wasn't letting you go this time, and you were here to stay.
#charles leclerc fic#Charles leclerc#Charles leclerc imagine#Charles leclerc x reader#f1#f1 drivers#f1 fandom#f1 fanfic#charles leclerc x you#ferarri
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Streaming t//diapt - Uru//shihara
Hi. Idek what to say about this one
summary: ur//ushihara makes a discover about his strteaming audience and his roommates demand that he capitalizes immediately.
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The summer heat continued baking down on Sasazuka, and it was the perfect excuse for Urushihara to stay put in his closet, the one sad fan whirring and blowing warm air against his damp skin. The laptop continued generating its excessive heat which was decidedly preferable to the resident NEET to the fresh summer air. As Urushihara scrolled through the bountiful sea of videos, he recognized a familiar screen name: his own.
Darklord666 Clip 1
So he’d gotten popular enough to have fans clip his best hits. A smirk spread across his face. So much for his streaming hobby being a “fruitless endeavor.”
3.k views. One week ago.
Damn, that’s more than ten times the amount of followers he had last time he checked, and this video had gotten this many views in the span of a week. He clicked the video and adjusted the volume and leaned in to watch which one of his builds or jokes had taken off.
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“Oh this sucks. The hair colors are so limited.” Urushihara pinched the bridge of his nose and sniffled. “Guess you guys will have to point me towards some…cuhh-uh…hKSHhh’ieh! tssch! Ugh. wait”
He adjusted his headset before reaching around offscreen until he produced a tissue. “HehkShhhieh! Ihhshhh’ihh!”
“Rec me sombe custumb condtedt,” he amended. “Oh…yeah, it’s ndot a—hYSHhh’ieh! ndot a cold, just allergies.” He blew his nose.
“Wait, I can get it through the game? Is it free?” He sniffled. “Oh and thanks.”
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Comments:
dandelion222: what is he allergic to
S.finder: @dandelion222 He said later in the stream that it’s dust
snzgirl: bless him <3
sneezy123: god hes so sexy
supersnzr: the video quality is so bad but the content def makes up for it ;)))
Okay that was odd. He can’t see what was particularly sexy about that clip. He’d been sneezing for half of it. He frowned and clicked the next recommended clip.
Darklord666 Clip 2
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“hyhSHhh’yyu! Tschh’iu! hpt’chhhu!”
Urushihara fixed his headset that’d been displaced during the sneezing fit and gripped it as another sneeze shook him forward. “hh…hehhh….wa-waihht…ihhgKSHhh’ieh!”
He wiped the screen with the hem of his raglan shirt. “Ugh,” he sniffled, “fail. You didn’t see that.”
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Urushihara’s frown deepened. What the fuck? Why did this one have even more views. He skipped over the comments in favor of clicking the next video.
Darklord666 Clip 3
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“Yeah I wanted to do hh- rags t-to…wait…hehh…” Urushihara abandoned his sentence and squinted his eyes, nose scrunching in the lowlight. “HehhkSHhhihh!” This time the spray was visible and he hadn’t bothered to turn away from the laptop this time. “IhhSHhhiehh!”
“Oh hey thanks for the gift sakurablossom7.”
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Comments:
asters_in_bloom: heyy good find but maybe you shouldn’t put their screen names on these clips…
S.finder: @asters_in_bloom Others have commented the same thing. Going forward I’ll be sure to fix this.
asters_in_bloom: @S.finder ok but you didnt????
Dustyboi: i need him. im subscribing immediately. id pay him sm to sneeze all over my—
Urushihara stopped reading. Immediately. That didn’t stop autoplay from playing the fourth clip. The closet door abruptly flung open and he nearly tumbled out again, but managed to catch himself this time. He let out a groan of disdain before the inevitable scream fest began.
“Urushihara!” Ashiya pointed at him as if he’d finally tracked him down. “Please stop talking to your friend “Chat” and come help me fold the laundry for once! Or if you’re going to sneeze nonstop, perhaps you should dust this time.”
“You’re just gonna complain that I’m doing it wrong,” Urushiahara complained, removing his headset. The sound of the clip did not stop, and it was then that he realized his headphones weren’t even plugged in. He blushed and paused the video.
“Why are you sitting here watching video tapes of yourself?”
“I’m not.” Urushihara shuddered and closed the computer. “Just figured out why I got so many gifts last stream.”
Oh he’d fucked up. Royally. He could feel the way the atmosphere in the room had shifted, the way Ashiya’s mind had shifted into budget mode. “Gifts?”
“Money.”
“And why is that? How much money did you make?”
This was humiliating, and yet something about the situation warranted sharing. He should want this to die a secret, but there’s a certain catharsis in discussing it. Without moving his eyes to meet Ashiya’s, he finally answered, “Apparently people like seeing me sneeze.”
“There are people who enjoy—”
“Like, dude, you don’t understand. They really really like it.’
Ashiya furrowed his eyebrows and opened his mouth as if he was going to ask him to get off his ass again.
“I don't even understand,” Urushihara added. “Like I made 1,500 yen last stream.”
“What do you mean they really like your—”
“You know how Sasaki Chiho looks at Maou when he does literally anything? Or how Sariel looks at—”
“Please speak no further.” Ashiya sighed and tilted his head. He raised an incredulous eyebrow. “To summarize, people are giving you money because of your incessant sneezing?”
Urushihara nodded.
“And you’re sure Chat is not paying you to cease and desist?” Urushihara opened his laptop and showed Ashiya the comment bold enough to make not just one but two demon generals blush. “No…further evidence requested. Excuse me.”
Ashiya left the apartment. Perhaps it was all too much for him. Though Urushihara had at least eight thousand years on the guy, Ashiya had always been more old fashioned. Explaining that there in fact other people out there who would spend their free time watching other people play a game rather than playing it themselves had been a headache in itself. It was much easier to let him think he’d been video calling some guy named Chat.
Urushihara quietly decided he was done streaming for the foreseeable future and ordered another delivery of a few bags of chips and a bottle of iced tea he could easily hide in the closet. He would’ve completely erased all memories of today were it not for what happened when Ashiya returned.
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“Dude, what the hell?” Urushihara cried when Ashiya yanked the closet door open once again. He was holding a bouquet of flowers with a sticker with a brightly marked down price. “What the fuck.”
“Do you remember the incident when Miss Sasaki brought his highness lilies?” Ashiya asked. A dark aura spread across the devil’s castle as his eyes zeroed in on the fresh chip bag in his hands. “I see you ordered delivery while I was out.”
“You’re a demon! Why are you trying to pimp me out to the sneeze fetish community?” he whined, fighting against Ashiya’s grasp on the door.
“You call Chat this instant! It’s time you started contributing financially!”
This was a mistake. All of it. Urushihara’s eyes were already starting to water from the putrid scent of the flowers Ashiya was continuing to wave in his face.
“It’s time you learned the value of money. His majesty slaves over a hot grill all day, serving the people of Sasazuka, and he does not do it so you can waste all his—”
Speak of the devil. Maou entered the apartment. Surely he’d stop this human rights violation.
“Dude, help!” Urushihara called out.
Maou looked between his two demon generals, one holding lilies up to the other one's face as he shrunk back into the closet.
“Did Chi send those?” he asked obliviously.
“Ashiya is trying to pimp me out to strangers online!”
“He is exaggerating!”
Maou’s posture sagged. “What’s really happening?”
“Welcome home. As it happens, my liege, though his phrasing is crude, it is not far from the truth.” Ashiya moved a step back from the closet and faced Maou. He briefly explained the situation to Maou while Urushihara tried not to sneeze. It was becoming more difficult by the second. He brushed a few bright yellow flecks off of his shirt as Ashiya explained Chat’s sadistic tendencies.
“Okay, that…” Maou sighed and shot Urushihara a sympathetic glance. Hail Satan. “I get that we need the money, but—”
“He spent a day’s wages on Sims expansion packs.” Ashiya handed him a folded receipt from his pocket.
Fuck.
“You’d better fuckin call Chat!” Maou hissed, pointing at him. “You think I’m made of yen?? I was saving to take Alas Ramus to the movies damnit!”
Urushihara sighed and opened the streaming app. He had indeed acquired another fifty followers since his last stream.
“Dude, pleaseeee—”
“Let’s go, tech squad. How much yen can you make in one stream?”
“My record is uh…”
“2,000 yen, sire. I’ll bet with these he can double it.’
“Don’t come out until you’ve made at least 2,000,” Maou sighed.
“Hi and welcome back to my channel. How are we doin’, chat?” He glanced up at the two demons standing over him and accepted the bouquet from Ashiya. He didn’t even have to take a whiff for the onslaught to continue. The scent alone was enough to drive his nose crazy. He couldn’t keep from scrunching it and sniffling, though each sniffle would bring in more of the sickly sweet odor. “So I got some of the expansion packs y’all rec…recommended. How about I make the, uh…cat—wait, I’mgonnasnNDSChhh’iuhh! H’KSChh’ieeh!”
Maou handed him a tissue pack, glare still intact.
“We had a cat once. I was really allergic to it.” Urushihara blew his nose into a one-ply tissue before continuing. “No, that’s not why I’mb sneezing now. ‘Mb allergic to a lotta stuff apparently. Anyway…hahhhkSHhh’iew! Anyway, thangks for the gift, uh, Dustyboi…”
Save me, Dustyboi.
“Mby roombate can really stretch out 500 yen, y’kndow. Thanks, s-sakurabl-...hehYSHhh’iehh! Ihhpshh! Tschh! heh’ESCHhh’yew!”
Ashiya had moved on and went on to make dinner in the background. Maou sat in front of the TV with the volume on zero but with the captions on, though he seemed far more interested in Urushihara’s performance.
Urushihara blew his nose again, knowing he’d have about a minute before he’d have to blow his nose again.. “Sorry guys, I’mb ndot gonnda be…able to…hh…st-stop sneezi’gg. Hehh’KSHhh’iehh! Mby roombate got flowers that I’mb allergic to. Yeah it’s that…it’s that bad. Anyway, here’s Silverfish the cat. We’re gonnda—H’ESCHhh’iew!—add himb ind…”
Urushihara finalized the Devil’s Castle on the Sims and sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes. “Yeah, Ashiya’s throwi’d himbself at Maou again. Just like in real life…”
“What did you say, you creatin?” Ashiya yelled from the kitchen which was, of course, part of the same room they were all in.
“Yeah they’re both hombe,” Urushihara said into the mic casually before losing control of the sneeze he’d managed to keep back for almost a full minute. “h’ESHhhu! Fugk…Ugh, thank you for the gifts. Mbaybe I cand afford better tissues now.”
“Oh no, he has to pay off his debt first. Otherwise he’ll have to sell some of this streaming equipment,” Maou called from the living room portion of the room.
That did it. If Maou understood one thing about this world, it was appealing to the consumer.
“Thangks for all the gifts, guys. Wow. Three-thousand yen!” Urushihara coughed and sniffled again. “Btw guys, I’m gudda be uploadi’gg a recordi’gg of this streab to mby chandel and all future streams. I’mb gudda…sndeeze…ah-agaid…Ehhshhh!-KShhh’ih! H’KSHhh’iew!”
He muddled through another twenty minutes of gameplay before people started expressing genuine concern in the comments. Suddenly there were about ten people regularly writing “bless you,” and “are you okay?” in the chat along with others calling him “poor thing.”
“H’KShhhieh! It’s okay, I’mb used to it. This is—hah…ieSCHhh’iew! KSHhhh! dothi’gg cobbared to whed we had the cadt I swear.”
In the background, Ashiya began setting the kotatsu for dinner. Somehow between the horny viewers and the sympathetic ones, he’d made five-thousand yen.
“Okay…sorry guys. I godtta go. I’ll…I’ll be back tomborrow.” He gave a peace sign which he knew was ironic coming from him, but nobody needed to know that.
“Five-k yen is gonna drop tonight, okay?” He then walked the bouquet to the trash can. Ashiya got up and stood in his way.
“Save this one for tomorrow. He pulled a single lily out and left it on the table.”
“Doesn't it suck busting your ass to make money only for someone else to spend it?” Maou asked with a smirk, crumbs sticking to the inner corners of his lips.
Urushihara shrugged and went to wash his swollen face in the bathroom knowing that eventually the video of the stream would surely gain some income and exposure too. Next he’d report the accounts stealing his clips and make his own video compilations. And then nothing will come between him and owning his very own Switch.
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˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆~You’re too sweet for me~˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆
(My first fanfiction BRO IM SCARED 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻)
tags: Wyll x my Tav, mentions of sex and alcohol, YEARNING, mentions of insecurity and fat-shaming I guess???, Astarion being an asshole to my sweetheart of a girl, Wyll making it better, angst and fluff I guess??? ASTARION SLANDER RAHHHH (I have no clue how to tag if you couldn’t already tell 😁)
my Tav- Nymlynn, referred to as Nym- is a purple skinned Tiefling. She’s described as chubby and short because she is AND SHE IS ADORABLE. Loosely based on canon shit. HAVE FUN READING 😍😍😍😍🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻‼️‼️‼️‼️😼😼😼😼🔥🔥🔥🔥
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It’s a late night. Tieflings everywhere. A warmth spreading through your heart, it was the same feeling…doing something good. So many Tieflings, all together and all celebrating. Being proud of you. It’s beautiful honestly.
You walk around, chatting up people. Your voice was soft, softer than most and multiple times did someone tell you to speak up. Which has already got you embarrassed and awkward. But now it’s time to talk to him…
god…him. He’s snarky and sarcastic and he stole your heart. Not like you were mad about it though. Astarion, it never seemed like a person a kind-hearted soft girl would like. But you loved him. Let him feed on you, protected him when others got mad. Tried desperately to win his approval. And maybe he liked you enough…enough to finally make a move.
so you slip your way towards his tent. Heart racing, blood pumping like crazy. Oh god he could probably hear how nervous you are. You clear your throat and your soft voice finally leaves your throat. “Hi Astarion…do you like the party so far?”
he turns to you. Those beautiful red eyes like spilled blood, luring you in like shining rubies. Who wouldn’t love him? Want him? “Hello there.” And that voice…god that voice. You almost fainted right then and there.
”having fun?” You manage to get out. Heart racing even faster, you felt light headed. Dammit you shouldn’t have let him drink so much, but anything for his approval. Anything.
he shrugs, a grimace on his face. “Fun? This is far from fun. People all happy and…proud. It’s awful.” You didn’t expect that response. This is not how you wanted the night to go. You glance down at the bottle in his hands, trying to make up for that stupid question. Why did it have to be so awkward?!
”but at least you have your wine!” You smile slightly, looking up at him while you fidgeted with your claws. That elven beauty…staring right at you. “You call this wine?! Please, it’s the worst I’ve ever tasted!”
you timidly take the glass, bringing it to your lips. Rough. Dry. Leaving an almost sandpaper feeling in your mouth. Leaving you more parched than before. But you manage an even weaker smile. “Could be worse…”
he groans, taking back the wine and leaning against a tree. Muscles rippling. You thought he was beautiful…truly… “ah yes. Worse. You know what I want? Fun! Is that so hard to ask for?”
”what kind of fun?” You softly ask, innocent to what he meant. “Oh Nym! You naive thing.” His voice was condescending but you didn’t pick up on it. You never understood those kinds of things. “Sex! I want sex! Something passionate and romantic!”
oh…that’s what he meant. You feel your cheeks heat up. You’ve never done it before. You barely even knew how it worked. Was he asking you for it? You didn’t want to. You weren’t even sure if ever wanted to. But…for him…you would. “If you want to spend some…quality time-“
he cut you off, laughing in your face?! You felt even more horrible at his words. “Me?! You?! Are you serious?” More laughter erupted from his throat, your heart tearing apart. “Listen it’s not you, it’s me! You see…I have standards. And those don’t include a dumpy little Tiefling. Like…come on…seriously?” He laughs again. You can barely hold in tears as I you walk away. Everyone saw didn’t they? Everyone knew. You just made an utter fool of yourself. You didn’t want sex, you hated your body as it is! That damn weight you could barely get off. And everyone else was skinny. Why couldn’t you be? Why did you have to be some stupid fat girl! Tears prick your eyes as you rush towards the river, barely able to contain those sobs.
Then you see someone…you quickly wipe the tears away as you see his figure. Wyll…you noticed his absence from the party but you were so caught up with Astarion…
another pang of hurt hit your heart as you shuffled towards him.
he turned, noticing your misty eyes. His face growing serious and concerned. “nym…what’s wrong?”
he shake your head, trying to clear your feelings but failing pretty horribly. “Im just…just overwhelmed. With everything y’a know?”
”i understand.” his soft voice answers. He’s oddly comforting towards you. “im sorry for my absence. I’ve been dealing with a few things as well. Didn’t want to ruin the mood.”
You smile and nod, looking out across the beach. “Hey, at least we saved these people. Those goblins aren’t as much of a threat as usual.”
”good point Nym. That’s what I like about you. You’re always so positive.” You blush. Astarion never complimented you like that. He took your positivity as annoying at best. It was…nice.
you give a soft coy smile, looking away as his soft eyes stare at you. “There’s that smile. You could light up the entire coast of Baldur with that.”
…light up an entire coast…..you feel your heart pump again. But in the best way possible. That smile…those soft eyes. It made you feel good. His words made you feel good.
“…thank you” you softly whisper out. Fidgeting with your shirt.
“if you don’t mind me asking…what made you tear up?”
your smile fades as you shrugs. “Astarion made some comments…”
“oh?” He looks…mad. On your part. “What kind of comments exactly?”
”just…he called me…dumpy….I mean, I get it. I do have some…fat on me.” You shrug, pulling your shirt down. He wasn’t wrong, you didn’t have some weight on you and-
you feel his hand on your side, his other cupping your jaw. “You are beautiful. Astarion is an ass who only likes girls who are stick thin. You have your curves and they are lovely. Now I don’t want to hear another word about you being fat. Understand?”
you nod. Butterflies swirling in your stomach. A smiling on your face.
you go to bed content. Telling Astarion you were a bit too weak to be fed on. Curling up in a warm blanket, you feel a weight behind you, hands brushing against your side. A soft voice whispering. “Goodnight Nym.”
(WYLL IS SO UNDERRATED BRO I HATE WHAT LARIAN HAS DONE TO MY BOY 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻😔😔😔😔)
#wyll x tav#karlach cliffgate#shadowheart#wyll ravengard#baldurs gate wyll#bg3 wyll#wyll x reader#astarion ancunin#baulders gate 3#baldurs gate 3#bg3 art#bg3 tav#baldurs gate#bg3#my tav#baldurs gate tav#tav
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I love the concept of aaron’s s/o being able to read him like a book, especially early on into their relationship. it would make his heart melt
i am absolutely obsessed with this idea 🥹 also let’s pretend i totally didn’t read this request wrong IM SORRY
one day you just happened to read him a excerpt from your current read. maybe it was a part you loved, thought was funny, etc.. whatever the case, you just had to share. and what better person to read it to than aaron <3 and even though it's such a small part, he gets so engrossed 🥺🫶🏻 he loves hearing the soft sound of your voice, the way your face pulls into concentration as your eyes dance along the page, the way your lips twitch into a smile if it's a cute lil funny section <333 he loves every second of it.
once you're finished, you go back to reading silently, letting him get back to whatever he was doing previously. but aaron speaks up almost immediately: "read me more" 🥺🥺
hehe you're like his own personal audiobook <3 it doesn't matter what genre is too, he'll listen, solely because he wants to hear your voice and be curled up next to you. but!!! as your relationship progresses the two of you go on bookstore dates to pick out things to read together, the two of you have the longest tbr list <333 i can see him leaning towards classics, while you maybe pick out a romcom, a thriller, whatever you find that seems interesting. and jack will sometimes join too !!! whether it's something like harry potter or a required book for school, it's some quality family time as well as an opportunity to develop his reading skills <3
and aaron LOVES resting his head on your lap as you read to him. the sound of your voice along with your fingers brushing through his hair, more often than not it nearly lulls him to sleep, he can't think of anything more comforting or relaxing. it definitely becomes a nightly ritual, at minimum it's at least one chapter a night.
it's also the best distraction. if he can't sleep, in general or if a bad case is keeping him awake, he'll ask you if you can read to him. :(( he'll find you in your shared apartment, if it's really bad maybe he'll wake you up if you're already asleep, and he gives you a little somber expression and mumbles "sweetheart, would you mind reading to me for a bit"🥺 you, of course, comply immediately. and aaron will most certainly read to you as well if you ask/want a break to rest your voice <3
plus if he has to go away for work, you are absolutely not allowed to continue a book without him >:( so if able, you'll read a chapter or two over the phone 🥰💕
#aaron baby lemme read a book to you 😣#aaron hotchner#aaron hotch x reader#aaron hotchner fanfiction#aaron hotchner fluff#aaron hotchner imagine#aaron hotchner x reader#aaron hotchner imagines#hotch x reader#criminal minds x reader#criminal minds drabble#criminal minds#criminal minds imagine#criminal minds fluff#criminal minds fanfiction
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assigning the ikepri characters love languages with my very limited knowledge of their characters because i thought it would be fun PART TWO
(part one: ikevamp)
sariel had me stumped for like twenty minutes HELP!!! i literally have no idea but uhhhhh hm. acts of service maybe. BUT ALSO WORDS OF AFFIRMATION but not in the cheesy way, in the way where he likes praising mc when she does something well C:
nokto seems like he’d be really touchy or just praise the people he cares about a lot. i’m leaning more towards praise, so words of affirmation? but honestly this man is an enigma i don’t understand HELP
leon is so physical touch coded...i am not sure what it is. he just seems like such a sweetheart that would love holding his lover and swinging them around and touching them in any way he could. very tender vibes :((( he seems so kind.
chevalier.....HMMM CHEVIE..............maybe quality time??? since he doesn't really seem to find other people all that interesting or like spending time with them. since he likes spending time alone, his time might be precious to him and sharing it with his lover could be a big deal. idk HELP
licht is a hard one but i guess physical touch? maybe? but im also getting an acts of service vibe. i know literally nothing about him though except for the fact that his route is really really sad.
clavis has the unfortunate love language of making you horrendous food (okay so yes i might have looked through my friend’s playthrough of him but that means NOTHING okay i still don’t know anything about him SHHHH) ANYWAYS an actual love language...physical touch maybe? i remember seeing somewhere that he's a leg man LMAO
rio is NOT debatable. he is words of affirmation. but yk, whatever love language you want him to have he will have. but seriously just from the prologue alone i’m convinced if words of affirmation had a definition it would just be his face.
jin seems like he would be all for physical touch!! i feel like he's one for words of affirmations too but i think he’d like holding his partner...kinda like leon but with less puppy dog energy???
yves seems like he loves giving quality time!! i’ve played a little bit of his route so obviously i know a bit more about him than i do the others right now but he takes time out of his day to make sure the mc is comfortable. just spending time with them is enough and i think that’s so sweet :C
luke is kinda tough too but i think he’d appreciate quality time? he seems to like being alone for the most part and honestly i can picture him just spending time with his lover whenever he can. he’s another one that seems really sweet honestly :C
gilbert’s love language is killing people for you /j but um actually i think maybe. quality time? vio HELP. i think he likes reading so maybe reading w him in the library. i dunno he’s got me stumped.
keith seems so sweet :(( um i think!! words of affirmation!! he seems like someone that would think he might hurt you if he touched you, so physical touch doesn’t feel right to me. he does seem like the type to whisper a soft “i love you” or hold pinkies.
silvio screams gift giving and i don’t know if this is because nobody else has given me gift giving vibes or because he seems like a rich brat type BUT. gift giving methinks. he jingles and jangles and maybe you should jingle and jangle with him
#auburn talks ikepri <3#ikepri#ikepri yves#ikepri gilbert#ikepri rio#ikepri chevalier#ikepri clavis#ikepri silvio#ikepri leon#ikepri sariel#ikepri nokto#ikepri jin#ikepri luke#ikepri keith
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°afab her/she
°Bi
°One piece or Overwatch
°Don't really wanna be paired with Sanji lol also not any one piece girls that I'm into except maybe Madam Shyarly and also not into Tracer or Mei
°I'm really freaking shy. I'm usually calm but sometimes depends on the mood so I can be easily annoyed, patient but not that patient. I'm ngl I'm lazy haha, I'm usually pretty stubborn and take some explaining for me to change my mind about something, reserved, very quiet in the beginning but when I get to know someone I'll slowly open up and can be quite talkative if I'm in the mood for it. I like to tickle people (that I'm close enough with) that are ticklish,
°Out of a relationship I want a life partner but def no kids (and leaning no towards marriage), a person I can always go to for whatever it is, no polyamory tbh,
°I love stargazing, playing video games, meditating, listening to music, working out is nice, cooking, hikes (but not like the super crazy ones where you need some equipment) shwimming, worldbuilding, drawing like architecture type stuff, tryna get into caring for plants and things I'm interested in are the ocean - I just love everything about it (the animals, the way it looks both under it and above such as the waves/shore and coral reefs), space (I find it fascinating, like whats out there y'know? And not to mention how beautiful it looks), I love philosophy (can have a bunch of interesting debates y'know?) Also thinking of learning to play guitar later on
°My wardrobe mostly consists of black clothes, band shirts (rock genre), skinny jeans - mainly also black but some have like red patterns and some have like pockets and zippers; think hot topic for an idea, I do have a few things that aren't like that like sweat pants, hoodies, some shorts I'd pair with tights. I paint my nails (mostly black) and I wanna have tattoos one day not sure which kind yet tho - leaning towards oceany beachy vibes or cyberpunk vibes, maybe a few space ones here and there.
°My type of guy is assertive, calm, quiet, - although I don't mind a more different kinda guy like more rowdy and whatnot. I like guys that are kinda blunt (if they know how to be blunt without being rude although I may sometimes overlook the rudeness depending) attractive, don't care for height although most people are taller than me, loyalty. As for girls same could be said for girls. Lookswise I like both of them to be more on the masculine side. Also if you wanna choose a non-human character for me I'd more than welcome it haha be it an omnic or fishman although no minks.. Not really into them tbh
°My music taste is mainly rock (a lot of rock subgenres I like but some I really love are here) and especially metal but I do love a few other genres that I'll listen to every once in a while such as r&b, electronic, pop, and some reggae but reggae is kinda rare for me mainly reggae that's got like a beach vibe going.. unless that's what the reggae seen is? Idk if there's reggae songs that don't have beach vibes but anyways! Also rock reggae is cool and so is ska punk or skate punk; that skateboarder (I think it could be known as that? Maybe im wrong idk lol I blame my crappy memory) music also gives me the beach vibes and there's been quite a few songs and couple o bands I enjoyed in that genre.
°My love language is quality time together and gifts, I can be pretty materialistic (not that much tho) as I just love shopping.
°Idk if mbti types could help but Im an Intp and I know zodiacs are just for fun but my zodiac is actually a lot like me which is Aries~ I also tend to have a preference more towards men than women; tend to like guys more often. I like my space so I can be alone from time to time - It's pretty nice and relaxing
-Thanks for letting me add stuff I forgot btw!!
notes - Hey anon! Your patience means the world to me and I really hope that you enjoy this! My apologies for the hiatus, but hey, I'm not getting paid to do this anyway lol. I really hope you have a super day and enjoy the matchup :)
THE CHARACTER I CHOSE FOR YOU IS...
ARLONG !!
it just really fits
the beachy vibe, the love for philosophy and architecture, I just see y'all
he's a super blunt man, and you love that about him
and he loves you with all his heart. it's a lot of admiration for you. he just loves the things your passionate about and could listen to you all day
you two work really well together and travel a lot together
he overall just appreciates you as someone he can have by his side
bro spoils you. if your love language is gift giving, just know you will be showered with gifts
he's honestly the perfect partner to just work with and travel with that will meet your needs with lots of love <3
#tonberry answers#asks#anon#requests#matchup#one piece#one piece x reader#arlong#arlong x reader#writing#my writing#fanfic#fanfiction#<3#x reader
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Preview: Looking for Attention (l.jn)
I’M BACK! What it do cookie boos ★~(◡﹏◕✿)
ATTENTION: FULL LENGTH FIC IS NOW LIVE! CLICK LINK TO READ IT BELOW :)
(If that dont work lol im sorry but its the latest post on my blog lmao)
looking for attention (l.jn)
After a couple months of hiatus, I finally found the inspiration to finish all these drafts of fics I have in my WIP folder... sorry for the wait, I want quality out here.
Here’s a delulu scene that I have had rotting in my brain the past couple of months starring no other than the man of the hour: Lee Jeno. I started fully flesh out writing this fic at around 11:45pm and its currently 6:25am and I’m still not done with it LOL shooting for 10k words with this to make it worth while to read! Enjoy this teaser/preview, after my beta readers do a read through and make edits, I’ll post the full length fic hopefully tomorrow! <3
Pairing: Jeno ft the ‘00 line dreamies x fem! reader insert
Tags: gamer idol au, secret girlfriend reader, slice of life, needy reader, jeno is a nerdy hard head, substantial amount of plot leading up to the nasty, possessive jeno, lowkey the ‘00 line wants you so bad, jeno knows everyone wants you so bad, y’all can look but not touch vibes, camera voyeurism
Warnings: teasing, voyeurism, exhibitionism, oral fem reader and male receiving, masturbation, unprotected sex (wrap it up ya’ll!), mentions of potential five way, multiple partners (not directly), possessive domination, degradation, reader is a simpy subby sub sub, dumbification/bimbo kink, mentions of referring to reader as ‘pet’/’kitten’, (probably more knowing me... I’ve been brewing on this one for a WHILE)
Word Count: final product: ~10k, teaser: 640
** I haven’t proof read this yet, and this may not make the final cut, please be aware of that !
Summary: Between Jeno being an idol and you being a current nursing school student, it’s hard to find time to be there for each other and actually feel like you two are dating. So when Jeno makes time to spend a whole day with you but actually spends the whole time playing with the boys online instead of helping you study for your exam, you decide it’s time to play some games of your own.
“Are you kidding me? Hyuck open your fucking eyes!” Jeno screamed at his screen while throwing his hands in the air, “I’m tired of us not moving on because of you!”
It’s been three hours since you have arrived at Jeno’s apartment. You’ve been insisting on spending more quality time with him and he finally promised to put more effort in by agreeing to spend the day with you.
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Maybe you should have seen it coming when Jeno insisted on you bringing your study materials for your upcoming exam, mentioning that he will help you study. When he opened the door you were expected to be bombarded with warm hugs and maybe even some cuddles and suggestions to bake cookies. Would it be so presumptuous to even be looking forward to being savagely ravished in some long awaited sexy time? The thought of having uninterrupted alone time with Jeno bounced around your mind as you anticipatingly waited for him to answer the door.
However much to your chagrin, you were begrudgingly and briefly greeted with a breathy irritated Jeno that barely made eye contact before running back to the room shouting,
“I swear I’m here! I’m here! Just had to open the door for y/n! I’m back! I’m back!” leaving you confused and rooted to the welcome mat of his front door.
Sighing, you slowly removed your shoes and made your way to his kitchen to grab some water and place your stuff on his table. Making your way to Jeno’s room, the volume of his excited shouting elevated and as you rounded the corner you saw him slouched over staring at the screen with intent eyes and hands frantically moving.
“Hey babe,” you knock while leaning against his desk, his eyes not meeting yours once again.
“Just go towards the back Jaem that way they won’t see you,” he called out adjusting his mic.
“Babe,” you raised your voice.
“No Hyuck, stay there, we need you later,” he replied while checking his second monitor briefly then shooting you a quick smile before clicking repeatedly, “hey babe sorry I’ll be done with this game soon, one sec.”
“Will you really be done soon? It’s fine if it won't just let me know so I’m not just waiting around.”
“Yeah, yeah swear,” he nodded while playing.
You made your way back to the table in the living room and placed all your textbooks down and opened up your laptop to finish a lecture that you needed to finish taking notes on.
Fifteen minutes passed and your feet were tucked under your body in the seat and highlighters were scattered around. As you cracked your knuckles closing the lecture video tab, Jeno walked out of his room shirtless, sporting a pair of gray sweatpants and his gaming headset on, making his way to the fridge. Jeno was a dream. Only he could look so insanely attractive while having the personality of the biggest nerd you’ve ever met.
“Let’s fucking go!” he hollered while rummaging through the shelves to find a carton of banana milk and drinking it, “can’t believe we made it out of there, Hyuck fucking sucks at stealth missions, so it must have been a miracle for them to not see him,” he laughs while heading towards you. Jeno flicked his hair to the side and tucked a hand into his pocket making his arms slightly flex, effortlessly gorgeous as always.
Straightening your back you leaned forward awaiting him to finally sit with you, lips sitting prettily puckered awaiting your overdue kiss. Excitement erupts and you can barely sit still as you think how you will escalate this further today. A long list of positions and roleplay fill your head excitingly. However Jeno wasn’t nearly on the same page as he walked straight past and into the pantry to take out a bag of chips and jog back into the room. Disappointment -and a bit of sexual frustration- sets in as you hear a faint, “hell yeah I’m down for another round lemme log back in really quick!”
You have got to be kidding me.
#nct smut#nct fanfiction#nct fanfic#nct jeno#nct jeno smut#jeno hard hours#jeno smut#jeno drabbles#jeno x y/n#jenosmut
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Cyrus and Wyll: 14, 5, 33
Cyrus and Halsin: 7, 12, 34
Cyrus and Karlach: 21, 26, 36
BG3 Cyrus and Meredith (redacted): 13, 10, 12
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Ship asks :DDDDDD
CyrusXWyll
14. How would they describe one another if asked?
Cyrus about Wyll: Wyll is... gods, where to even begin? He's handsome, silly, charming, joyful, poetic, but most of all he's good. The kind of good that makes you believe in good again.
Wyll about Cyrus: Cyrus is a bit like a blackberry bush: sure, there are brambles and thorns, and even the leaves will prick you, but there's a great deal of sweetness to be found if you've a steady hand.
5. What’s their love language like? Are they compatible with one another?
Cyrus shows love through acts of service and likes to be shown love through physical touch.
Wyll shows love through words of affirmation and likes to be shown love through quality time.
They're immensely compatible, Wyll's words of affirmation make Cyrus blush and Cyrus' acts of service make Wyll swoon, and whether its sparring or gardening or listening to Wyll compose, they love to just be near each other.
The one fault line is Cyrus' desire for physical (and sexual) touch. They both have their hesitations-- Wyll's idealized chaste fairytale romance and worry about Mizora impinging on his intimacy, Cyrus' anxiety about being that vulnerable with someone again, it makes a lot of sense for both of them that they don't sleep together until Act 3, but even for non-sexual intimacy, it takes some time & negotiation & exploration. Very regency-esque. The first time they hold hands????????? woag...
33. Who was the first to say ‘I love you’?
I'm not sure yet, I have to play through more of Wyll's romance first, though I'm leaning toward Wyll, since this version of Cyrus has a much harder time with those words (which is heartbreaking given how readily he otherwise says it).
CyrusXHalsin
7. What do they argue about?
They're both so non-confrontational & default to prioritizing the other's feelings, it's hard to imagine them arguing. Even dealing with Cyrus' martyr complex, I picture Halsin being much more patient about it (if no less firm) than, say, Anders (as far as exasperated cyrusXhealer ships go). I could see them arguing about having children that were theirs in a deeper sense than the communal care for the orphans in the epilogue, as something Halsin might want but Cyrus really wouldn't. And I think they 'argue' about whose fault it was that Halsin got kidnapped by Orin, insofar as they both blame themselves.
12. What would they say each other’s worst quality is?
They'd say the same thing about each other: the impulse to minimize their pain.
34. Who is more stubborn?
Hmmmmm I'd say Cyrus but I think Halsin is uniquely well-equipped to manage that stubborness by triggering Cyrus' 'im not arguing with a thick hunk of an elf whatever you say beautiful' mode (especially when it comes to accepting care).
CyrusXKarlach
21. Who is better at games? Does the loser take it graciously?
For Cyrus, games are more a reason to hang out with people than something he actually cares about playing. For some games, especially those that involve gambling or deception, he'd much rather just be at the table watching his friends play & getting drunk & snuggling than actually participating.
I can see Karlach getting super competitive, and you're 80% sure she's exaggerating & playing it up for fun, but like... maybe she is really going to flip the table. At the same time, she handles losing better than Cyrus handles her losing. He roots for her very hard and (depending on how drunk he is) gets very sad on her behalf.
Also if they're on the same team for like a couples game or something, they get very loud and very excited together very fast.
26. Do any of them have bad habits that the other can’t stand?
Cyrus is much more on the fence about using the soul coins than Karlach is.
If Wyll reinitiates his pact with Mizora in Act 3, Karlach has a line to the effect of "you know, there's such a thing as being too good of a person. Someone should tell Wyll Ravengard." She feels similarly about Cyrus' worst sacrificial tendencies, especially when he's considering becoming a mindflayer at the end of the game.
36. How long have they been friends? Would they consider each other best friends?
Cyrus and Karlach kind of pass over becoming friends and skip right to wanting to jump each others' bones really bad. Especially because in my original playthrough, I ended up recruiting her super late (between defeating the goblin camp and the tiefling party), they hit the ground running with 'now i just need to find me a fire retardant lover' and 'i want to ride you until you see stars' and Cyrus giving himself third degree burns trying to hold her hand
Of course, in the absence of physical touch, they do develop a very close friendship leading up to Karlach's second round of engine repairs, but they'd name other party members as their besties (Shadowheart for Cyrus, Wyll for Karlach).
[REDACTED]
I was NOT expecting asks about this relationship, these took me out of left field & hurt a lot (<3)
13. What would they say each other’s best quality is?
Cyrus: her conviction
Meredith: his loyalty
10. How do they make up after a fight?
Cyrus apologies first; Meredith is always quick to forgive him, stressing how glad she is that he did the right thing so they can move past something that was probably her fault. If it's a big fight, she keeps avoiding him until she can be sure the apology will happen while she's seated in her court on her throne.
12. What would they say each other’s worst quality is?
Cyrus: her harshness
Meredith: she thinks he's perfect; even more inconvenient traits for the right hand of a tyrant, like his kindness, can be easily turned to her advantage
#cyrus bg3#cyrusXwyll#cyrusXhalsin#cyrusXkarlach#(no ship tag for [redacted])#speaking of perc'ahlia things that cyrus and wyll can also pull off i considered slipping in a 'he is my heart he is my judgement'#for how they would describe each other#i couldnt make it work but. its on my mind.
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Hiya!! The name is 🇵🇱 Anon!! Its nice to meet ya!!
I have a little request for you!! I thought of this one, and i thought why not send it to someone so here i am!! but feel free to delete this anytime if its to intense but anyways…!
Could i request Eddie Munson or Gareth with a Famous! S/O? (Maybe… something like Elvis Presley Famous? Where girls are all over them, and etc, its from that movie, it was really good so i would suggest watching it so it makes sense and etc)
Thats it!! I can send more later on lol, but thats it!! Thank you :D
Im sorry it took me so long to get to this request, but i'm finally back in a writing mood!! Also i did not watch the elvis movie
Fame has its price
Gareth Emerson x Famous!S/O
Mostly fluff, but at the end kinda angsty? I might try and write something similar later but with Gareth as the famous one and it leans more heavily towards angst.
Warnings- cursing more towards the end, also at the end the reader gets "hugged" by an adult fan without consent- very brief though im pretty sure
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Your laugh.
God it got him every time.
"Good night New York City!" You were announcing to your crowd of adoring fans, smiling through your sentence.
As long as Gareth could remember, music had brought you two together.
First time you met?
Kindergarten battle of the bands. Both of your practically clawed each others eyes out trying to get to the kiddie drum set. Who would've guessed that would lead to a 10+ year long friendship? Well, technically 12, but it's not like anyone was counting. Especially Gareth.
In middle school everyone in the crowd watched in awe as you sang your heart out during the school's talent show, obviously winning first place.
And there were times when Eddie even begged you to sing for Corroded Coffin, just one song. And of course when he couldn't convince you all Gareth had to do was ask once.
You would do anything for him.
Including convincing your agent to let Corroded Coffin open all your shows for your most recent tour across America.
Gareth's eyes darted back up to you on stage, looking around for the sign it was clear to make your way off while people tried to claw their way onto it. You were still smiling and waiving, but Gareth could see the tenseness in your smile.
But that was something to worry about another day.
Right now most of security was busy pushing teenagers and even some adults back from the stage. You tried your best to not visibly back away, but it was still necessary if you didnt want to be clawed at and pulled off the stage by strangers. Fame had its price, and a heavy one at that.
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"Look Eddie, as much as I would love cheap, greasy gas station quality pizza at the moment, I really don't feel like being torn apart limb by limb for even daring to appear in public." You sighed, after Eddie had spent the last 15 minutes trying to convince you to go out with him and the band.
"Don't make me do it Y/N," Eddie warned, glaring at you.
"Oh you wouldn't dare." You glared back.
"Emersonnnnn, theres something I wanna ask youuuuuu!" Eddie shouted, before glancing at you and smirking.
"Don't believe a single word out of Eddie's mouth Gare! Its full of lies!" You shouted back.
Before you knew it Eddie was running out of the room you were staying in and practically slammed Gareth to the floor trying to get a hold of him.
"Ow! The fuck was that for?"
"You agree Y/N over here should treat themself to a little slice of commoners pizza before we have to get back on the road right? C'mon man all I need is for you to ask them once, hell not even ask ask, just allude to it and- "
Just then you ran into the room, out of breath.
"How the hell are you so much faster than me Munson?" You wheezed, hands on your knees.
"Too late Y/L/N! I've already asked my good pal over here too-"
"How about we have something delivered here and have a movie night?" Gareth cut Eddie off with a sigh.
"Hmph. Guess thats a good compromise." Eddie muttered, but still crossed his arms.
"See Munson? My amazing boyfriend can't be tricked by your lies and deception. And he's always looking out for everyone involved." You smiled, before hugging Gareth from behind.
"Anything for my lovely partner. It would be really inconvenient to have to stitch all your body parts back together after you get torn to shreds by an adoring mob." Gareth smiled, turning his head to look you in the eye.
"No one else I would rather have sew my body back together."
"And no mob could ever adore you more than I do." Gareth said, before leaning in to kiss you.
"Ew! Get a room you two, before I call the paparazzi." Jeff groaned, having walked into the room at a considerably awkward moment.
You rolled your eyes before turning to Eddie.
"So, what place are you gonna order pizza from?"
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"Wake up sleepy head." Gareth said, before nudging you a bit.
"I'm already awake." You muttered, but still didnt move from your position under the bed sheets.
"As much as I would hate to do this lovebug, if you dont move soon i'm gonna have to pull the covers out from over you, leaving you exposed to the harsh element known as the ceiling fan-"
You dramatically gasped. "I thought you loved me?"
"More than anything, but that does mean I have to do what is best for you sugar."
You groaned, but sat up.
"Is this good enough?"
"For now, but you know you'll have to get dressed soon enough. You sure you want to walk today and not just get a cab or something?"
"Yes Gare Bear I'm sure. It's not that long a walk anyway."
"Still don't get why the bus can't just pick us up here." He muttered.
"They say it would draw too much attention to the hotel."
"Yeah because us having to walk there wouldn't."
Gareth gave you one last hug before leaving the room.
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"The great outdoors don't seem so great anymore." Eddie muttered.
You all were stopped on a sidewalk, on account of you practically being swarmed by fans to sign autographs and take pictures. Some people were even trying to seemingly jump on you, and others were clawing on your clothes just so you would turn their way.
Some people were talking to the Corroded Coffin boys, much to Eddie's delight and Gareth's annoyance, but you were definitely the star of the show.
You turned and gave Gareth an apologetic look that said 'I really did just want to take a walk' and he shook his head knowingly.
"Okay, I'm gonna have to wrap this up soon. Sorry guys but-"
Just then someone pulled you by the shoulder and by impulse you turned around, only to crash into what you realized was a man who was much bigger than you's torso.
"Um, excuse me sir- I-I don't know what you're trying to do here but-" You stuttered as you tried to wiggle free, not even being able to look around.
Fuck, fuck fuck fuck. That was the main thought going through your head right now.
"Hey, you're a real pretty thing huh?" The man started, cutting you off.
"How about y-" Before the man could even finish his sentence you found yourself being pulled free and arms wrapping around you tightly, but this time you welcomed the embrace.
"Listen here you sick little fuck. Does this get you off? Trying to kidnap underage musical sensations in broad daylight in front of witnesses and bystanders?" Gareth started, and you realized the rest of the band members were standing around you. You also realized most of the people that were there before for autographs and whatnot, had left.
"If you know what's good for you, you'll fuck off and never speak of this again. Or hell, even pay to get a ticket for one of their shows. Got it?"
"Yeah creep. 4 against one." Eddie chimed in.
You noticed the man say something under his breath, before quickly looking around and leaving.
You let out a breath you didn't even know you were holding.
"A-are you okay Y/N? I swear to fucking god if anything bad happened to you on my watch I-I- I don't know what I'd do." Gareth let go of you and walked in front of you so you could look him in the eyes. You noticed he was on the verge of tears.
"I don't know Gare." You sighed.
"Do you wanna keep walking? Or just get a ride?" Jeff asked, concern in his voice.
Everyone was looking at you with worried eyes, but it didn't bother you as much as you would've thought it would.
Fame has its price sure, but you have people watching out for you.
Not just hired security guards, or brands who just want to make money off of you talent.
No, real people who know the real you, and really care.
Especially Gareth.
And you were okay with that.
"I think we can keep walking."
With Gareth's arm around your shoulder and Eddie leading the way, you all walked to the tour bus, prepared for your next destination.
And you had a sense everything was gonna be alright.
#gareth emerson x reader#gareth emerson#gareth x reader#gareth stranger things#stranger things#stranger things fanfiction#gareth stranger things x reader#st4
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hello!! may i req an enha matchup?
im a very stereotypical libra, esfp, 5'2. im ambiverted but lean more towards extrovert, i like white and ocean core/cutecore and that type of stuff! my style is a little undefined but if i had to choose, it would be kind of coquette+kfashion. my ideal type is someone mature, caring, and introverted and maybe a little tsundere? i am really clingy and i love love being affectionate + being energetic and bubbly! i also like to make jokes so i want someone who i can joke around with and laugh with for hours. for receiving love language, i like acts of service, gifts, and quality time, while giving love language, it would be physical touch and quality time! i also dress really feminine and i love to hang out with friends and shop! i would love to go on a theme park date, or an ice skating one, or pottery, or anything cliche like that! an at home cooking or baking date is so cute too! im a major hopeless romantic but i've never been in a relationship..
ty smsm much!!!! (btw i love this concept of matchups and it must take so much time to do these! theyre so cute ty for doing them)
ok so… i’m guessing you’re maybe a hoon bias? and while i could TOTALLY see you two working out perfectly, i felt like i had to pick something a bit more out of the box (but you + hoonie would also be adorable). so i’m picking jungwon!! like tel me you guys wouldn’t have the CUTEST dates ever :’)) and i think he would match your energy and vibe so insanely well. you x won = the cutest
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yamikage x arthur? :> (or if you want to rant, m/etak/irby?)
AYO shoutout to the like two people who ship this I SEE YOU QUANBLOVK respect
i know i just said id probably write something cute and fluffy but this ship is deeply hilarious to me as a concept. its divorce the ship. theyd be so ♠️♠️♠️♠️♠️ if that makes sense to certain people. i want them to constantly fume about each other in the same way where it can be interpreted as theyre the only thing the other person ever thinks about and yet if they were to ever finally get rid of the other they would feel sort of empty in their life. detective x master thief vibes. b. batman x joker even???????? anyways they should try to kill each other and then kiss
putting the me//takir//by one under the cut HAHAH THANKS FOR THE BITEY EXCUSE EVEN THOUGH YOUVE ALREADY HEARD MY TANGENTS LOGAN ILY /P /AFF
you know i know i Also just said that i would give people a very long very angry tangent but i think this one from a fandom perspective is very fascinating. in terms of the jp fandom in which we all know its the most popular ship by Miles i personally just try to turn my head and give them more benefit of the doubt due to cultural differences regarding views on fictional content and like. while its gross if they ship something weird i think theres something to be said about westerners trying to enforce their own views regarding purity onto other cultures does that make sense. thats just their own problem they need to work out and so im not gonna Inherently think someones an awful person for shipping me//takirby (unless its anime me//takirby or some shit obviously. take this whole paragraph as me operating under the assumption that theyre using game me//takirby. if anyone ships anime me//takirby im just killing you)
in terms of the western fandom shipping me//takirby..... oh Boy
ive just been ignoring the fact that people Could see kirby as an adult but likeeee. like maybe he was an adult in the past but nowadays kumazaki has Definitely been leaning towards making him much much younger. kumazakis taken his usual very vague open to interpretation stance with insisting that kirbys "wakamono" (which for people who didnt catch that interview, just very vaguely means "young person" which opens up the interpretation that kirby could even be as old as 25ish in canon) but cmon you cant keep making his face bigger in proportion to his body making him look younger and cuter and making him super super tiny in comparison to other characters and having him explicitly not being able to read and write even though other characters can and also having him draw like shit with not even coloring inside the lines and having his best friend be bandana waddle dee and then confirming the waddle dees are all children in forgotten land and then being like "Yeah he could be an adult". like i dont mean to make the assumption that adults cant have child-like qualities but all of those in conjunction with each other are kindaaaaaaaaa hm. the fact that he cant read or write is really the most egregious to the argument that he could be an adult. but anyways
me//takirby instantly gets an L in the western fandom because of how frequently its shipped by prosh//ippers to get a rise out of people full stop. i did know some people who shipped me//takirby purely because they had spent so much time in the jp fandom spaces and thus assumed he was an adult from the get-go or could not see him as anything other than an adult so uh sorry to those people but 9/10 times im just kicking you if you ship it
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Hi again!! I keep coming back I love your writing. Anyway could you do Mikey and Chifuyu who’s the embodiment of chaotic good please?
featuring: chaotic good!mikey x gn!reader, chaotic good!chifuyu x gn!reader
warnings: mentions of eating, i think that's it!, fluff?
tea’s note: hello anon! welcome back im so happy you like my writing! that made my day to hear <3 thanks for the request this is such a good idea, not quite sure if you wanted a x reader so i just threw a lil smth together, hope you enjoy!
Mikey
mikey is the embodiment of chaotic good: even though he stirs up quite the fuss, he really has the biggest heart of anyone you know
it just has to be kept in check a little sometimes
aaaand sometimes mikey’s chaos will overpower his good, but he just needs some nudging in the right direction and he’ll be fine
food (gifted from you) and/or napping (on/with you) usually does the trick
he works so hard being so cute, he could use a little break now and again
those are the times when he usually “runs away” to get away from it all
but you can always find him <3
Mikey usually doesn't ever get mad. Just very tired and hangry. Now was one of those times. And you wanted his attention. But you knew better than to go approach him empty handed when he gets in these moods. You take a quick trip to the grocery store and grab two Taiyaki. You hurry back and sneak up on him. He was grumpily staring off into the distance when you arrived.
“Oh, Mikey~” you call, skipping up to him.
He grunts and doesn’t return your energy. He doesn’t even look at you.
“I got you something,” you try again, but still only receive the bare minimum.
You don’t mind, though. You know he’s used to getting exactly what he wants all the time and you wouldn’t want to provide anything less. Sometimes he needs to be put in his place, but now is not one of those times.
You wave the Taiyaki up and down in front of his face, mimicking a swimming fish.
“Blob blob blob?” you prompt.
“Blob blob.” Mikey confirms, nodding as he takes the Taiyaki from you. He’s still not smiling. Maybe he’s just in an extra sour mood? You brandish the second Taiyaki and gently bump its nose against Mikey’s.
“Look! They’re kissing,” you coo, bonking the fish’s heads together a few more times for emphasis.
Mikey hums. “We should be like the fish,” he turns towards you and starts peppering kisses all over your face.
You giggle, scrunching your eyes closed and accepting the affection.
Mikey places one last long kiss on your nose before leaning back. He munches on the Taiyaki with a content smile. Once he finishes, he stands up.
“Alright, time to go! Delinquents aren’t gonna lead themselves,” Mikey extends a hand to you. You take it and he pulls you onto the backseat of his bike. He grabs a helmet and gently places it on your head. You stare into his eyes and he pats the helmet down so it fits nice and snug.
“Buckle up, cutie,” Mikey fumbles with your straps, fastening them tightly.
“C’mere, lemme do yours,” you reach up, but Mikey waves your hands away. You grasp his cheeks in your hands and make him stare into your eyes. “Stay. Still.”
Mikey obeys, but pouts at you the entire time. You clip him in and Mikey hops onto the bike. He revs it a few times, grinning menacingly.
You pinch his side. “Stop showing off.”
“Sorry.”
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Chifuyu
as we know…. chifuyu is literally the sweetest BUT (and this is a big but) he is a little stupid and I say that with so much love in my heart
he’s not always amazing at planning things out in advance
and he just does not know when to walk away or leave something be
but this unwavering loyalty is also one of his many lovable qualities so yknow, stan chifuyu
he would definitely stick up for you no matter what
but he’s also so sensitive and is not afraid to display his emotions, letting everyone know how he truly feels
so one moment he could be walking straight up to a cashier complaining about an order and then a few hours later he’ll be fighting back tears during a Nicholas Sparks movie
“Hey, asshole,” Chifuyu storms up to the cashier at the fast food joint you’re eating at. “My partner asked for no pickles.” He brandishes your sandwich, snatching away the top bun to reveal a few drab looking pickles. “What the hell does this look like, huh? You think you’re too good to listen to someone else's wishes? Huh?”
You stand meekly behind Chifuyu, clearly embarrassed. In all honesty, you didn’t really mind the pickles, but you always forget how riled up he can get. Especially when it comes to you. “Fuyu, it’s fine. I’ll just pick them off,” you send the cashier a remorseful look from over Chifuyu’s shoulder. Deep down you’re happy that Chifuyu would go to such lengths for you. Not that you would ever say that to his face. God forbid he takes that as encouragement. You just wish he didn’t have to take it out on a service worker.
“Nah, it���s not fine. The pickle juice has already seeped into everything else. Your sandwich is completely contaminated!” Chifuyu glares daggers at the cashier, who looks completely unphased and unimpressed.
“Sorry about all of this,” you smile apologetically. You grab the scruff of Chifuyu’s sweater and haul him back to your table. He plops down into the booth and folds his arms over his chest stubbornly. You slide in across from him, sandwich in hand and begin plucking the pickles off. You flick them onto his plate and he eats them silently, still brooding. After a bit of sitting in silence, Chifuyu glances over at you and sees your expectant expression.
“What? I’m not apologizing to him,” Chifuyu digs his heels in.
You raise an eyebrow incredulously, not uttering a single word.
A few beats pass while you stare each other down, an intense battle of wills unfolding in the silence.
Chifuyu clicks his tongue in annoyance but stands up nonetheless. He strides over to the cashier and you hear a faint apology. The cashier nods boredly before Chifuyu slides back into the seat across from you.
“Happy now?” Chifuyu grumbles.
“Extremely,” you lean over the table and kiss his forehead. You move to kiss his cheek, but then Chifuyu turns his head so your lips meet directly.
“Yeah, well, fine. I guess it was worth it then,” he huffs, scratching the back of his head bashfully. Afterall, under all that tough guy exterior, Chifuyu is just your big softie boyfriend.
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hi soooo i randomly found dgfh and let me tell u that this is everything i could’ve ever wanted on a fic i just love the way u write the reader because (as a self proclaimed lover of humanity) it is sosososo refreshing to see a character also embrace humanity as it is, with it’s flaws and complexities while never losing faith on the goodness of people. im loving the story so far !!! ur writing is amazing and it makes me feel so warm inside <3
aaaaand i also am a huge dc fan so i was wondering, who’s tee’s fave robin and who do u think would be miyukis fave dc character? (lord i’m so sorry if the question is annoying but this is the first time two of my hyperfixations are in one fic 😭)
anon i just need you to know this ask had me giggling twirling my hair and kicking my feet
like first off THANK YOU. i generally try to write my readers/ocs as not being cynical in regards to humanity just as simple baseline but with tee, it was a specific thing for her and in fact a pointed difference between her and miyuki. for me, i am also a humanity lover and just so tired of seeing cynicism/pessimism in regards to it especially in writing (and this is of course a nuanced convo but most of the time, i encountered just plain out pessimistic characters that made it so hard to enjoy the story LOL) so that’s why i did it. very glad another humanity lover can reap the benefits too. literally nothing makes me more happy to see others enjoying specific aspects i wrote for myself that they also enjoy as well!
NOOOO don’t worry it’s not annoying AT ALL ^_^ i’m literally SO happy to talk about it. dc and daiya have my brain held hostage, i’m constantly thinking about them together or separately. it was purely indulgent to make tee a dc comics enjoyer and i am sooo glad you are enjoying that too!!!!!
those are EXCELLENT questions that i haven’t actually thought about… i’m a fake fan HELP no i’m just kidding i’m just kidding. let’s see… i think tee’s favorite robin would have to be dick or MAYBE jason. they both have deeply robin-like qualities. they’re kind they’re likable they are perhaps the most true examples of robin being the light to batman’s dark and i think she would lean towards that. (which is not to say tim didn’t have that but he’s. well. you know. tim. and then damian. i love him but. he’s more of a shade of grey i would say — however we could also consider steph here too, since i think she embodied that light to batman’s dark very well, even if she was robin for a short period of time.)
for miyuki… that is so hard. deeply fun to consider however. my dc knowledge is limited unfortunately so i can’t consider a lot of people but i think he would either really like lois lane or john constantine. i know they’re both SO random but. genuinely feel like they’re good matches. for lois i am admittedly biased because tee makes a nice reference to clark and lois in the final part of dgfh but i also do think he would like her personality. they’re both. deeply stubborn individuals. and then john is. i think that one is self explanatory. he’s got that belligerence that miyuki would enjoy LMAOOOOOO
edit: WAIT i hope it’s not too late. anon if you would like tell me what you think!!!! do you agree or disagree??? disagreeing is totally fine if anything i would be super interested to hear what you think about who tee’s favorite robin would be or miyuki’s favorite dc character!!!! let me know!!!!!
anyway this ask was so lovely THANK YOU i am glad to know there is another dc and daiya enjoyer out there 🫡🫡
#truly i saw this last night and was soooo excited abt it#but the benadryl was hitting and i knew i wouldn’t be able to answer it well#so it was a nice little treat for today#so thank you again <333#inbox#anonymous#dgfh**#dc anon 🔎
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hello, good day !!! i wanted to request a monogamous and romantic matchup ^_^ i'm transmasc he/him and my sexuality leans towards men mostly. i'd like canon universe! i imagine myself having an anemo vision and polearm user from mondstadt, so i prefer someone from mond (it's my comfort region </3). my main love language is physical touch both giving and receiving, and sometimes quality time (giving). i like showing people my interests and hobbies, like showing them a movie or book, talking about certain topic in detail, etc. my favorite trope is definitely friends to lovers; i need to have a strong and intimate connection with a person to be sure i want them in my life, i love the inside jokes and knowing every detail about each other, taking care of e/o and the casual displays of affection.
personality: i'm pretty extroverted, very very passionate about my hobbies and likes and generally very funny. i'm a friendly person with everyone and i love having new fun experiences. i wear my heart on my sleeve almost all the time and i can have a lot of energy with the right people. i have a habit of analyzing/observing everything and everyone around me to the point where i notice many things that other people don't. i value loyalty above everything else, and im very protective and affectionate with my close friends and family. i have a strong moral compass but often worry about what other people might think about me for it; still i wish to inspire and encourage other people to be the best version of themselves : ]
hobbies: i love love drawing digitally and traditionally, especially making new characters and fanart. i like fiction and science-y stuff in movies, books, tv shows, anime, etc. i'm also a beginner at piano but i enjoy it a lot! i love music that makes me feel a lot of emotions and artists that are very passionate on their songs.
for some extra details i'm an enfp 7w6. my sun sign is leo, pisces moon, aries rising, gemini venus.
i hope that's good enough !! your works are SO so beautiful and sweet and they make my brain go soft and smooth no thoughts <3
hi hi!! thanks for requesting (and for the compliment :')) it made me smile so hard hehe)
after careful consideration, you've been paired up with...
... BENNETT !
my little mew mews. you're so cute I SWEAR.
your high spirits always make his day better, and he's always so nice and kind and he gets shy when you hug him and UGHH<3
you're the reason the cavalry captain and sister rosaria believe in true love. when they train you two and see you interact??? they have to repress a GENUINE smile. that's your power on people.
his dads love you. you are their new kid now.
even the people who usually avoid bennett like to watch you two interact.
you just,, ignore his bad luck!! and when asked about it, you're always honest.
"even grocery shopping is an adventure with him!"
and yeah that's true.
he's a bit dorky but we love him that way hehe.
his preferred love languages to receive are quality time, words of affirmation, and physical touch.
to give i guess the five of them? maybe a preference for quality time. but because he knows you like physical touch, he does his best<3 (he's a bit awkward about it, because he's scared something will happen ಥ‿ಥ)
he's inexperienced, and sometimes pure chaos, but still 100% worth it
FIRST STEPS: meeting.
there wasn't an "official meeting" per se. you both knew each other, either from getting a glimpse of the other in the city, or from the people's stories.
"the unlucky guy" you thought when someone mentioned him.
"the cool adventurer" is what his mind went.
out of curiosity (or boredom. maybe both), you found yourself asking katherine about him. she mentioned his adventure team, and how it needed members, an you pondered about it.
"i'll talk to him. and if he's nice, i'll join."
the first conversation went pretty smoothly. both of your extroverted personalities made it not-so-awkward.
you had approached him after he killed a few hydro slimes near windrise.
"hello! you're bennett, right?"
"oh, hi!" he looked bashful. "and you... uh... (y/n)?"
"that's right! it's nice to finally meet you"
he was easy to get along with.
yeah, a thunderstorm shook you both out of nowhere, and some abyss mages teleported right next to you when you found shelter...
but that was all part of the experience!
the uncertainty, the thrill, and a companion who is just as adventurous as you...
yeah, that sounds perfect.
"why didn't i talk to him sooner?" you both think.
and so, benny's adventure team now had two members.
FRIENDSHIP: spending time with one another.
adventures with bennett were never dull. something was bound to happen.
and maybe it was thanks to those experiences that you two soon became inseparable.
he (somehow) got the cavalry captain to train him with the sword, and wanting to do the same, you chased sister rosaria around until she accepted to do the same with your polearm.
(totally not because she likes your chirpy nature)
she wasn't very talkative, or especially nice, or even sober most of the time, but she was more patient than you expected.
oh, and when the two cryo users got together? bennett and you had a blast.
domains with him were awesome, even if the artifacts were mediocre at best.
you two could communicate with glances, reading one another like an open book.
so it wasn't had for you to tell when he was upset.
he had been unusually quiet today. you two had met up in 'cecilia garden', intending to farm for materials. he was there physically, but very... out of it.
"ah, don't worry!" he chuckled, scratching the back of his head. "i'm just a bit tired today." you didn't want to doubt him, but he was a bad liar.
it didn't take him long to tell you what happened
apparently some guy in the guild snapped at him
as much as that angered you a bit, you knew comforting your dear friend was more important
"he can say whatever he wants. i love spending time with you! you're great!" you ruffle his hair a bit and he giggles. "the domain can wait. let's go back to my place and play board games. we can invite fischl and razor!"
ah... good times, good times.
he loves your artstyle! he doesn't know a lot about drawing, but he can assume how hard it must be
so he's like, your n°1 fan
SERIOUSLY.
he'll praise every single line you draw on a paper more than the Mona Lisa, and he means everything wholeheartedly.
"sorry, bennett! i have to go home early today." you were stretching after an afternoon of training.
"it's fine! i'll see you tomorrow?"
"yeah!"
kaeya smirks as rosaria starts to drag him to the tavern
knowing damn well what he's doing, he turns to bennett right before he leaves and says something like "you two are a cute couple."
bennett did not sleep that night.
ADVANCES: feelings and confession.
let's be honest here:
you don't have to be a genius to tell wether or not bennett has a crush on you, even if he says nothing about it.
he becomes twice as clumsy AND his luck is even worse than usual
and that says A LOT
kaeya feels a bit bad about what he caused (maybe he should've let the guy live in ignorance?)
rosaria finds it both amusing and cheesy (and a bit adorable, if she's being honest)
fischl tries to help, but her weird wording makes it had to figure things out (oz has officially given up on the topic, and there is no way you're translating that)
razor thinks nothing of it, which (ironically) makes him the most helpful one (he offers his honest opinion and advice. something in the simplicity in them makes it reliable).
"but, let's reflect." the cavalry captain interjects, giving you room to talk. you had come to his office some minutes ago, and by now, you had completely forgotten the reason.
after months of hanging out, of inside jokes, of laughs and silences...
...did you truly see him as a 'best friend'?
it was so casual for you to think about how nice would peppering kisses across his face be
or the burning desire to walk side by side with your hands intertwined
and--
oh no.
"oh yes." kaeya says.
so you get up immediatelly, shutting your mouth after those blabbers came out.
he's smug about it, too.
he didn't need alcohol to get you to talk!
you stammer, nervous for once. his smile has reached his eyes at this point. he makes a gesture with his hand, dismissing you.
"go get him, tiger!" he exclaimed with a (weirdly enough) soft expression. you thank him with a shout.
using your vision to help you glide, it doesn't take you too long to spot the one you were looking for.
"bennett!" you call out, breathless. he stops in his tracks and fischl, who was next to him, looks at you full of confusion. "we need to-, i-, uh..." you send fischl a look and she realizes your intentions. she smirks, excusing herself briefly before leaving.
at that, bennett got a bit anxious; twiddling with his thumbs and kicking the ground beneath him lightly.
"so, we've been good friends for some time now, and i think i might have a crush on you?" you clear your throat as his eyes widened. "and you don't have to say anything if you don't want to, but i'd like to take you out sometime. like, a date?"
great day for the both of you.
DATING LIFE: how your days as a couple are.
he is the sweetest man out there.
it's not that different to how your friendship was, but now you get to kiss and cuddle him
so i'd say it's better
as stated before, he gets really shy with physical touch, even if he likes it a lot. you'll have to ask him to return it at first
also, you won't have a single normal date (poor guy :'))
he's super supportive and always encourages you! he manages to convince barbara to help you with the piano lessons (if you hadn't been able to do so before) and sometimes you go to concerts together
by the way, kaeya feels like a proud dad (kinda. we all know how strange the guy can be /hj). rosaria would rather die than to admit it, but she's very happy for you two.
fischl congratulated you two in the most poetic way you've ever seen. hand gestures included. oz was more humble about it, but still gave his best wishes
honestly? the people of mondstadt already treat you like you were married
it gets weird sometimes but they have no bad intentions
OH AND HIS DADS
OH BOY
they'll tell you either every single story about bennett being unlucky or how he talks about you in embarrassing, excruciating detail (embarrassing for him lmao. you have the time of your life).
your lucks balance out every once in a while and you have a nice afternoon outside without any surprise attacks
overall, you inspire him a lot. you have a good-hearted nature that makes him feel safe around you
he's a great bf, super caring and loyal :(<3
you two are so sweet. i want to adopt you (so does the entire city) /hj.
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