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The 2023 Yuri Guide - Anime

Your ultimate guide to the best Yuri content with over 200 curated titles from every genre and medium.

Adachi and Shimamura

• School • Slice of Life • Romance • Friends to Lovers • Slow burn

Adachi and Shimamura's days of skipping school offer a new world to explore. But as these delinquents bond, unexpected emotions begin to blossom. Now if they could just admit how they feel…

Streaming on Crunchyroll (Sub/Dub)

BIRDIE WING -Golf Girls' Story-

• Sports • Comedy • Drama

Eve is an underground golfer who supports poor street orphans with the money she makes from illegal golfing matches. But her life is about to change forever when she meets a young golfer who's just arrived from Japan...

Streaming on Crunchyroll (Sub)

The Executioner and Her Way of Life

• Action • Fantasy • Isekai • Enemies to Lovers

When Menou, an Executioner of deadly interdimensional “Lost Ones,” encounters a Lost One named Akari who can cheat death, she sets out on a mission to kill the unkillable girl — but her newly stirring feelings might get in the way of her blade.

Streaming on HIDIVE (Sub/Dub)

Flip Flappers

• Fantasy • Action • Magical Girl • Love at First Sight

Cocona’s world is turned upside down with the appearance of Papika. They set off on an adventure in “Pure Illusion.” In the pursuit of the “Shards of Mimi,” obstacles arise, and the shards enable them to transform.

Streaming on HIDIVE (Sub/Dub)

If My Favorite Pop Idol Made it to the Budokan, I Would Die

• Comedy • Music • Multiple Couples • Love at First Sight

Two years ago, super-fan Eripiyo was hypnotized by Maina Ichii and her pop group ChamJam. Now Eri dreams of seeing her favorite group make it big, to the Budokan arena! Her passionate desire consumes money and time—but no cost is too high. This is fandom!

Streaming on Crunchyroll (Sub/Dub)

Inugami-san to Nekoyama-san

• School • Slice of Life • Comedy • Multiple Couples

A mutual friend introduces Yachiyo Inugami, a dog-like girl who loves cats, and Suzu Nekoyama, a cat-like girl who loves dogs. The girls find themselves drawn in by their opposite traits and the most outlandish relationship starts to take form in this wild comedy that will have you barking (and meowing?) with laughter.

Streaming on Crunchyroll (Sub)

The Magical Revolution of the Reincarnated Princess and the Genius Young Lady

• Fantasy • Romance • Comedy • Isekai

When noblewoman Euphyllia is unjustly stripped of her title as the kingdom’s next monarch, the buffoonish Princess Anisphia takes it upon herself to right this wrong. Despite being taken for a fool ’cause of her silly antics, Anisphia is a magic genius, and she has a plan to help Euphyllia regain her good name. But little do they know—their encounter will alter the kingdom and the entire world! Streaming on Crunchyroll (Sub)

Maria Watches Over Us

• School • Slice of Life • Senpai/Kouhai • Multiple Couples

Students at Lillian Girls’ Academy become “soeurs” to support each other during their time at school. Shy Yumi Fukuzawa never thought she’d attract a soeur like the beautiful Sachiko Ogasawara, but Sachiko has unexpectedly set her sights on Yumi!

Streaming on HIDIVE (sub)

Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury

• Sci-Fi • Mecha • Action • School • Drama • Marriage

A.S. (Ad Stella) 122― An era when a multitude of corporations have entered space and built a huge economic system. A lone girl from the remote planet Mercury transfers to the Asticassia School of Technology, run by the Beneritt Group which dominates the mobile suit industry. Her name is Suletta Mercury. With a scarlet light burning in her pure heart, this girl walks step by step through a new world.

Streaming on Crunchyroll (sub/dub)

Otherside Picnic

• Action • Sci-FI • Horror • Slow Burn

Moments from death, Sorawo is saved by the mysterious Toriko in the world of the Otherside. Entranced by its beauty, she discovers that this dimension is inhabited by monsters once thought imaginary. Joining with Toriko in her search for a missing friend, they set out to explore this nightmare realm and maybe make a little money. What they encounter could bring enlightenment—or drive them mad!

Streaming on Crunchyroll (Sub/Dub)

Puella Magi Madoka Magica

• Fantasy • Magical Girl • Horror • Tragedy • Fated Lovers • Multiple Couples

Madoka Kaname is an average 14-year-old girl who loves her family and friends. One fateful day, this all changes when she has a very magical encounter with a strange creature called a Kyubey. Kyubey have the power to grant one wish to chosen girls. However, in exchange, those chosen must become magical girls and use their powers to fight against witches, evil creatures born from darkness and catalysts of despair. Was this encounter by chance or fate? No matter the circumstance, this will surely change her destiny.

Movies Beginnings and Eternal retell this legendary and dark fantasy story with new and retouched animation and voice acting. The sequel film Rebellion follows Homura, unable to let her memories die, the magical girl continues to fight alone in the world that Madoka left behind, dreaming of meeting that nostalgic smiling face one more time...

TV - Streaming on Crunchyroll/Hulu (Sub) Films licensed by Aniplex of America

Revue Starlight

• School • Action • Drama • Weak Yuri

Childhood friends Karen and Hikari promised that they would one day become the next theatrical stars. Years later, the two finally have their chance during a mysterious audition, but they are not the only ones who have trained for this moment.

Streaming on HIDIVE (Sub/Dub)

Riddle Story of Devil (Akuma no Riddle)

• School • Action • Enemies to Lovers • Multiple Couples • Love at First Sight

Twelve female assassins are sent to a prestigious boarding school to compete against each other in a secret killing game. The winner will be granted anything her heart desires, but only one girl can come out on top. The mission is simple: send fellow student Haru Ichinose to an early grave. The task should be easy for heartless assassin, Toukaku Azuma – but everything changes when she finds herself strangely drawn to her naive target. Her decision to use her lethal skills to keep her new friend alive will raise the stakes of the game and push the girls closer together as the other beauties threaten to tear them apart.

Streaming on Funimation (Sub/dub)

Sakura Trick

• School • Slice of Life • Comedy • Friends to Lovers • Multiple Couples

Best friends Haruka and Yu are about to take their relationship from friendship to something more when they share a kiss! But when one kiss becomes two and three, how will their relationship change?

Streaming on HIDIVE (Sub)

Strawberry Panic

• School • Drama • Romance • Senpai/Kouhai • Multiple Couples • Love at First Sight

Nagisa has just transferred to a prestigious all-girls school that happens to share a campus with two other elite academies for young women. The new surroundings are overwhelming but Nagisa quickly adapts to life in Strawberry Hall with the help of her new friends. However, when Nagisa catches the eye of the mysterious Shizuma, the respected representative of all three schools, both their lives are forever changed. A bond beyond mere friendship develops between the two ladies amidst a chaotic school year full of heated conflicts, petty jealousies, and crossed boundaries.

Streaming on Crunchyroll/RetroCrush (Sub)

Sweet Blue Flowers

• School • Romance • Drama • Friends to Lovers

Fumi Manjoume enters Kamakura's accelerated high school - Matsuoka All-Girls High School. While waiting at the Kamakura station on the day of her entrance ceremony, she runs into an old childhood friend whom she had not seen in 10 years: Akira Okudaira. As their friendship is rekindled and they start falling back into the rhythm of friends again, it starts a delicate love story...

Streaming on Crunchyroll (Sub)

Volicia of Pluto

• Action • Indie • Sci-Fi • Mecha

In 2006, Akiko Hoshigami’s dreams of track-and-field stardom are dashed after a leg injury. She enters high school with her best friend, Ayano Umisoe, and between club activites and meeting new friends, the empty Akio begins to resember her former self. Until one day, Ayano suddenly dissapears.

Streaming on YouTube (Sub)

Yurikuma Arashi

• School • Drama • Sci-Fi • Enemies to Lovers • Multiple Couples

In a world divided between humans and hyper-intelligent, man-eating bears, Kureha attends an all-girls school and holds onto a simple wish—to spend the rest of her life with her classmate and soul mate, Sumika. But after a secret rendezvous ends in tragedy, Kureha vows to never back down on her love and put a bullet in any bear she meets.

Streaming on Funimation (Sub/Dub)

YuruYuri

• School • Slice of Life • Comedy • Multiple Couples

Four students decide to occupy the room of the defunct tea ceremony club, dubbing it the ‘Amusement Club.’ While the Student Council does its best to eliminate this club, their endless energy, happiness, and comedy will keep audiences smiling all season long!

Streaming on Crunchyroll (Sub)

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thehusbandoden · 8 months

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You Flinch During an Argument -Shinso Hitoshi

A/n: meow <3

Oh wait I think this is actually my first finished thing for Shinso. Am I doing him right?? Idk T^T

General info:

Genre: angst to fluff/comfort // Wc: 1,594 // second person

Warnings!: arguing, accidentally breaking a promise, flinching, and a little bit of crying.

Horror ate away at Shinso's conscience as he looked down at you in shock.

You, his beloved y/n who stuck with him through these difficult seven months of a new relationship. His one and only supporter, his first love, his best friend, and his partner.

He had promised you that he would never use his quirk on you unless it was related to training.

He promised, and he belived it too. He knew that he would never take control of your goregous mind.

And so why? Why did he let himself be so weak. So.. so out of control?

It was all a blur. He hadn't even realized that he activated his quirk that he despised so much. One second you were shouting at one another, and the next you were completely still, eyes holding no sign of their usual spark. That spark that was always present, the spark that he grew to adore.

He continued to yell though, not yet noticing that you weren't yourself.

"Why can't you tell that I did nothing! She grabbed my arm and I ignored her! I walked away without sparing her a glance- y/n she means nothing! You're the only one that I could ever possibly be interested in! So why are you being so stubborn!? Just- just stop!"

At his command you simply dropped the arms that were folded against your chest, going completely still.

That was when he realized that you weren't in your right mind- that it seemed like you were being controlled.

The realization broke his heart as he deactivated his quirk, causing your eyes to suddenly pop back to life.

Your face was contorted in confusion for a few moments before you slowly looked up at him in shock.

"Y-y/n I-I can explain." Shinso's voice was wobbly as he looked down at you, eyes wide in unbelieve, voice full of emotion. You've never seen him this shaken before, and to be honest it scared you. What.. happened?

"D-did you just control me? Hitoshi you better answer truthfully."

"I-I did but- please it was an accident- I- I swear-"

"Hitoshi.. you promised me you wouldn't. What happened?" You asked, tears in your eyes as your hands started to shake.

"I-I know baby I know but please it was an accident- I- I noticed when you stopped when I told you to-"

"How long did you control me Hitoshi?"

"Less then a minute- please y/n I didn't mean to!"

"But yet you still did. I- I can't look at you right now. I.. need some time."

"Y-y-y/n.." Shinso whispered, tears pooling at the edge of his eyes.

"Y/n... y/n please- I- I-"

"I-I'm just going to go.. I'll.. see you some other time."

"Y/n wait!"

"What is it.. Shinso?"

"I-I am so, so sorry. I'll understand if you're going to- to leave me."

"No, Sh- Hitoshi. I'm not going to leave you. I Just need some time to sort this out, okay? I'll text you when I get to my dorm, but other than that please don't contact me."

"O-okay.. I-I love you.."

"I- I love you too.."

Three weeks later and you were still dreading talking to Shinso. You've texted him every few days to let him know that you were doing okay and you simply needed more time. He was understanding each time, and that calmed you down quite a bit.

You knew that you wouldn't be able to leave him. You've loved the boy for years. You fell in love with himin elementary school, admiring his quick wit and braveness fending off bully after bully. You admired him, you really did.

The two of you quickly became friends, and your love for him grew each day. You eventually worked up the courage to confess in your first grade of high school. He seemed hesitant, but he accepted your brunch date. After three dates in quick session he was the one to ask for the two of you to advance, which you accepted.

Less than a month in he confessed his love and you reciprocated his feelings. Five more months into your relationship and everything seemed so perfect. That is until girls started flocking him.

It made sense, he had recently gotten into the hero course and had outstanding looks. You would've been fine with it- but he didn't seem to mind.. at all. He wouldn't tell them to back off, or even tell them he was taken. He simply.. ignored them. It made you uncomfortable and you tried to reasonable about it, but he just wouldn't listen.

After a month of this back and forth you refused to be brushed off again and it ended up being both your first argument as a couple, and will probably be the worst one in at least a year or so.

You believed him when he said that he didn't mean to activate his quirk, but it still hurt. And you couldn't shake it off. You knew that you would forgive him, and this endless silence was breaking him, but you just needed more time. But you also knew that you couldn't wait much later or Shinso would be broken for at least a few months. And so, you scheduled a meet up. In three days, you texted Shinso to meet you in your favorite park to talk. He willingly agreed, and now you simply have to collect your thoughts.

~~Three days later~~

You took a deep breath as you looked yourself over in the mirror.

You were dressed casually, plain blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and a black leather jacket.

Looking over yourself worriedly, you smiled as you remember you complaining about this exact outfit to Shinso and how he told you that you looked nice. He hugged you from behind, gazing into your eyes lovingly before complimenting everything he loved about your outfit, accompanying each sentence with a kiss to your head, temple, forehead, cheeks, and then your nose.

He gazed into your eyes, taking your hand before telling you that you were gorgeous, and that he could never dream of anyone more perfect than you.

Smiling sadly, you hurry to grab your phone and wallet before heading out of your dorm, greeting your classmates as they smiled and waved at you.

Stepping outside, you hurry to the park, wanting to get there before Shinso does. Humming, you smiled at your favorite play list you were listening to, deciding that some of your favorite music would help calm your nerves and help you think clearer.

A few minutes later you arrived at the park, smirking as you realized Shinso wasn't there yet.

Ever since you discovered the park in the beginning of your highschool year the two of you started a tradition, if you could call it that. You never discussed it, but you had always rushed to see who could get to the park first, and Shinso usually won. He hardly cared about how he looked and didn't mind losing out on sleep to see you pout so cutely.

It was actually quite endearing, though you would never admit it out loud.

Sitting on your favorite bench under a large Oak tree, you pull out your phone to text Shinso, gently teasing him for being second this time. As you were about to hit send, you jumped as you felt a cold hand embrace your cheek. Looking at the hand, you scoffed as you saw Shinso holding your cheek gently, smiling teasingly at you.

"Got you.. again." Shinso murmured, causing you to blow a strand of hair out of your face huffingly.

"Yeah yeah, whatever." You pout, causing the boy in front of you to chuckle.

"So.. you're ready to talk?" Shinso prompted, sitting across from you, now nervous and unsure.

"Yeah... Listen Hitoshi, I know you didn't mean to, and I know that you feel really bad about it."

"I do, I really, really do."

"And I know for a fact that I am not gonna leave you for something so silly. I love you, Toshi and I want to hear the apology you've been dying to tell me and forgive you."

"Y/n, my Love, I am so, so sorry. I cannot forgive myself for losing control of my quirk like that, and I promise that I will do everything in my power to never lose control again. I also want to apologize for overlooking your feelings. In my head it was enough to ignore them, but now I realize that that was selfish and wrong, and I want to talk to you, calmly about it, and find a conclusion."

"I forgive you, Toshi. And I'm sorry too. I'd really like it if we could find some middle ground.. but first, we should get some lunch and go on a date, we've harldy seen each other in three weeks after all. Oh, and I love you I really, really do."

"And I love you so much more y/n, so much that it hurts." Shinso murmured, leaning towards you after every word, finishing it off with kissing your lips sweetly.

"I don't think that's possible." You breathe, causing Shinso to chuckle.

"Oh trust me, it is." He finished, pecking your lips once more before standing up, taking your hand to take you out on the best date possible.

Because there is nothing Shinso loved more than you, and he'd continue to prove it until the day he died.

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mclarengf · 3 months

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thinking about… max verstappen taking care of you when you’re drunk

note: this blurb came to me as i was taking my makeup off after my bday celebrations yesterday and then i was like ‘good golly, imagine if i had a hot f1 bf here with me rn’ and at first i thought alex but thats soooo obvious so here’s wee maxypoos

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you’re really drunk. max is well aware of this fact.

the two of you are halfway up the stairs. your arm is slung across max’s back; he is holding your heels in one hand and supporting you with the other.

he’d offered to swap shoes with you properly, eyeing your heels in the club and stating that he could probably fit in them. max is also drunk, of course, but he’s higher-functioning than you, which is why he’s in charge now.

it’s your birthday though, and max isn’t one to prematurely put an end to your celebrations, or let you wake up the next day complaining about your drunken uselessness, so actually, half the blame is on him too.

jimmy meows at you both condescendingly as you pass him, sat in front of your bedroom door. sassy had greeted you when you first came stumbling into the house, then ran off to avoid being trod on accidentally.

when you arrive in the bathroom, max sits you on the edge of the tub, trusting you enough to at least keep your balance here.

he pulls open the drawer under the sink and you hear bottles clink as they’re turned and fiddled with, max trying to read each label.

“here, close your eyes.”

he finally turns around with a wet cotton pad in his hand, pushing his sleeves up as he steps towards you. drunk you still has enough wits to have doubts about max’s capabilities, but you’re so tired, and it’ll probably still be easier for him to fuck up and then fix it, than for you to poke your eye out cause you fell asleep halfway through wiping off your mascara.

when he finally presses the cotton pad to your skin, he’s gentler than you’d expected. his thumb pushes your eyebrow up to pull your eyelid tauter so your makeup remover doesn’t find its way into your eyeball, and he’s quick to catch any drips that do potentially threaten your vision.

once he’s done with that eye, he moves onto the other, repeating each step just as carefully as before, slow movements picking up all the eye makeup he had watched you apply only a couple hours earlier. you don’t know if max realises, but he’s singing something under his breath as he goes. it’s really nice, a comforting tune. you must have heard it before somewhere, but your drunk mind doesn’t entirely care enough to dwell on the question.

you hum at him when he asks if you’re still awake, and tell him not to bother with trying to replicate your whole nighttime routine, because all you want now is sleep.

he finishes your pampering by misting your face lightly and holding your chin up as he applies your lip balm, “all done, schatje.”

“thank you, baby,” you mumble, leaning up towards him for a kiss, “mm, love you so much.”

max decides to leave your shoes in the bathroom to be tomorrow’s problem, and leads you back to your bedroom, pushing the door open with his foot. jimmy’s already slipped in through the crack; turning the ceiling light on reveals he’s found a new hiding spot on top of the dresser.

he’s happy to unzip you and help you step out of your dress, and even happier to see you pull one of his shirts over your head to sleep in. max loves all the small things that show you’re his; wearing his clothes, driving his cars, trusting him to always get you home safely.

“did you have fun today?” he asks, once you’re both in bed and he’s reaching over to turn the light off.

you nod sleepily.

“thank you for surprising me. that was really nice of you, maxie.”

he wraps an arm around you and settles your head on his chest. your legs are twisted together underneath the sheets, as they always are; his free hand starts running through your hair absentmindedly.

“did you see when daniel was dancing on the table? it was very funny. i will show you the video tomorrow,” he promises, “and then we can make fun of him together.”

max’s lisp is more prominent when he’s had a few, all his sibilants bunching up at the front of his mouth. you tell him this, semi-coherently.

he laughs, and then whispers for you to go to sleep.

“happy birthday, liefje.”

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ad-hawkeye · 3 months

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a big list of my favorite little alkaid moments

[modern] being found absolutely conked out in the snow on the mountain. that's one way to have a meet cute i guess.

[modern] alkaid's "morning call service" where he calls mc each morning pretending to be a hotel help desk staff member reminding her to wake up... only to keep it short sometimes because he can't bring himself to wake her up

[modern] whatever sort of Beep inside joke they have going on where they pretend to make a reservation or selection for each other

[modern] alkaid requesting to do the ET finger touch thing when talking about aliens with mc

[modern] mc claiming that she's the dangerous one of the two when it comes to her and alkaid.

[modern] beanie and sparkles having cat play dates. alkaid also using "sparkles would like to see beanie" as an excuse to see mc.

[modern] the only time this alkaid had a murderous look in his eyes was when someone tried to hurt sparkles.

[modern] "hey don't feel down! as long as you try your best, you can definitely become a horrible person!" "......! well if you really think so, then i'll give it a try."

[modern] alkaid being a natural flirt to the point where he doesn't even realize he's doing it sometimes, but being unable to take what he dishes by getting blushy or bashful when mc flirts with him instead.

[modern, halloween] alkaid absolutely struggling to put on the angel wings for his costume and needing mc to help him get the second wing on.

[modern, halloween] mc lamenting that she can't resist eating some of the candy she makes and alkaid being like. oh no. no, that's not falling to temptation, that's just taste testing. and it is Totally your duty.

[modern, halloween] alkaid apologizing for being too forward even though all he did was say he liked mc's bouquet for him the most. someone lock this man up, we are NOT safe with him on the streets.

[modern, princess day] alkaid being "deathly terrified of screwing up" bartending for princess day for mc so he practices.. for hours…. and hours…

[modern, love day] if mc chooses to look at the scenic photos alkaid took at the carnival, alkaid will jokingly claim the ones of him and her are now his and yoink them away from her

[modern, love day] alkaid saying mc can act like a cat when she visits his place, only for her to meow at him and step on his foot

[godheim] alkaid asking for a hug before he overexerts his magic and then goofily proclaiming that he's "so scandalous!" before giving mc another side hug.

[godheim] mc and alkaid's banter where alkaid initially says "good girl" to her for keeping her eyes closed during his magical overexertion, only for mc to say "you're being such a good boy" to his frozen body in the carriage, where his eyelids just barely twitch in vague annoyance.

[godheim] speaking of being frozen. he heard and saw everything mc did while he was in that state. so that was definitely him responding to her. he also remembered her kissing him. he refuses to answer mc when she asks if he was conscious.

[godheim] zack calling alkaid out on wearing his old mage outfit simply bc mc likes it. alkaid just smiles and is like hey. quiet. you might wake her up and she'll hear. that's not how you treat the guy who saved your life 🥺🥺

[godheim] alkaid's support for ayn and mc during ayn's route and helping the two of them escape.

[godheim] during the hunting event, alkaid has to be forced into participating by lars' orders. even then he still doesn't participate and proceeds to buy all of the meat at the market place with the money he and mc made off of his magic tricks. he claims this is definitely not cheating. mc agrees.

[eden] there's not a ton for eden since that world's alkaid is the equivalent of a sopping wet pitiful cat, but there's something endearing about alkaid learning all of his social graces and dating etiquette from old books. the prefect had to sit and watch all of this like some sort of long suffering older brother forced to play dolls or whatever

[eden] alkaid panicking and running off when mc asked him to find the missing boy who called for help.

[eden] out of all of the things he could have chosen to wear, alkaid picks out this like. coquette?? pretty boy tuxedo? WITH a cunty little earring? good for him... good for him!

[eden] he also makes a bunch of little model dioramas with houses, gardens and people in them. if he ever went to the modern world he would LOVE michael's.

[eden] in his epilogue, alkaid remade his little lantern with him and mc in it because she was the only one who could stir any kind of feeling in him after losing his emotions. he gets very embarrassed if she finds this out.

#lovebrush chronicles #alkaid mcgrath #addy rambles #THANK YOU to the discord for spitballing ideas around with me it meant the world :')#long post #im normal im normal im normal guys im normal im normal #just wanted to list out some of the smaller reasons why he wound up being one of my favs that ppl might miss hehe #tempted to do one for ayn one of these days he's my number twooo

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creedslove · 5 months

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What would my/our husband Joel Miller do if you brought home a stray kitten and insisted on keeping it? ❤️😍🙈😭😭

No outbreak!Joel Miller x f!reader

A/N: I love it so much baby!!!

• okay, I've said it once and I repeat it: Joel Miller is a dog person

• he's got nothing against cats, but he just doesn't see the appeal in it? Honestly, to Joel they are just a moody fur ball who ignore and scratch people most of the time

• but you seem to love them, so he is patient and supportive of your cat videos you send him constantly and you swear they are just funny and cute or how you pet any cat you see at any length or whatever

• even if he doesn't like cats, he thinks it's cute how much you do and respects that

• but he can't lie he's relieved you never really took any cats home, he isn't a fan of pets, not because he doesn't like them, but it's just so much responsibility he would gladly just pass it on and keep on minding his own business

• so when he got home exhausted in the evening and found you holding the tiniest little fur ball he'd ever seen, he rolled his eyes

• his back was hurting, his muscles ached, he was sweaty and all he wanted to do was disappear into his shower and lie on the couch for several hours so he didn't really care about anything at that moment

• and then he heard a tiny meow

• and you shyly chuckled and began explaining him how you couldn't simply leave the kitten on the street because it was just so tiny and hopeless and a bunch of other excuses

• so Joel simply rolled his eyes again; after all, he knew it was a matter of time until you showed up with one of those things

• and he couldn't lie, the cat wasn't much of a bother, it slept most of the time, didn't eat too much nor destroyed the house around like he thought it would

• most of the time Joel and the cat ignored each other, but the kitty insisted on climbing all over Joel, he was big and warm and the kitty appreciated it

• Joel also didn't want to be that much of an asshole and decided to pet the kitty, after all, it wouldn't hurt

• and much to your surprise, the cat and Joel straightened their bond; your kitty would climb all over Joel all the time, sleep on the hood of his truck and sometimes even over his guitar and the worst part of it is that Joel let it!!!

• he's definitely part of the trope of dads who didn't want their pets and now they treat them better than family™

• however, there's still something he is adamant about: no cats sleeping in his bed

• but sometimes when the kitty snuggles around he would pretend not to see it and let it sleep there

• also, he enjoys calling you kitten as a pet name and he didn't complain when you showed up in bed with kitty ears and a furry tail anal plug just for him on your anniversary 😼

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harryscherrypie · 1 year

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Confessions

CEO!Harry Styles x reader

summary - after a year of friendship, you found yourself having feelings for your quite older friend. Everything changes at his birthday party.

wordcount - 2,7k

warnings - age gap (not much, Harry is 32 and the reader is 25)

a/n - I fucking hate the tumblr tags, this is like the 7th time I'm posting this and it's not showing up in the tags.

This is something like a prequel/sequel to my other CEO harry fic, so for some clarity, please read that one as well, you can find it in my masterlist.

Enjoy, like, and please, please reblog, because it helps the blog very much.

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Harry’s 32nd birthday was approaching quickly. You have been friends for about a year at this point and you were already sure you were falling in love with him. You thought it would take a bit longer to get over Adam, but Harry had made it very hard. You have thought very hard and long as to what gift you were going to gift him on his birthday but came up with nothing. What can you give to a person who could have anything with the snap of their finger? His seemingly never-ending wallet became quite a problem when picking a gift for him.

After consulting with his friends Mitch and Sarah, as well as your friend Rachel, you decided to dust off your knitting needles and knit him something. You thought about it the first time you started looking into gifts for him, but ultimately decided against it, when you realized that was also something he could get for himself. However, after the talk with your friends, you decided to do it after all. Their supporting smiles gave you enough courage to buy a few balls of chunky yarn, and long knitting needles, and start on Harry’s birthday present.

You remembered it clearly. It was almost 4 months ago when you were at his place for your end-of-a-week dinner. He had just gotten a new apartment because his old one had shitty neighbors. He had bought a new couch for his apartment and spent the whole night complaining about how cold he was, and how he couldn’t find a good-looking, but also cuddly blanket anywhere.

So when you were on your way to buy the yarn, you knew what you were making. You were going to knit him a blanket.

You have been a very creative person since you were a little kid, quickly mastering all of the crafts before you started high school. Embroidery, crochet, knitting, name whatever, and there is almost a 100% chance you had it mastered. Unfortunately, you had to put your hobbies to the back when you started college and didn’t have any time to make things.

The feeling of uncertainty when you pulled the yarn and needles out of the paper bag crashed over you. You haven’t held knitting needles in almost 5 years and suddenly became self-conscious. What if you didn’t make it in time? What if it looked like shit and Harry didn’t like it? These thoughts didn’t last long, because as soon as you started to knit, you fell into the all-familiar calm feeling as you watched your favorite show, and slowly knitted the blanket. Over the next few days, you fell in love with the craft for the second time. At first, you thought one blanket would be enough, but as soon as you finished it, you started on pillowcases for his couch and a large duvet for his king-sized bed.

And just like that, you knitted a full bedding set for his home in just under a week. You packed each of the pieces into separate boxes, tying them with bows of different colors, excited to finally have a present, but also to see his reaction.

The persistent scratches of Daisy’s claws against the door rang through the quiet hallway as you tried your best to slip into Harry’s apartment quietly. His cat was a very perceptive one, knowing you were behind the door before you even made the move to put your spare key into the lock. With your shoes in front of his main door, you walked into the apartment, making beeline for the kitchen and placing his birthday breakfast along with your coffee on the counter.

Daisy, who clearly just woke up, meowed lowly, indicating she was hungry. It was quite a bit past her meal time, but considering Harry came back from Paris just late last night, he was probably too tired to wake up to his cat’s incessant meowing. You put some of her food into her bowl and let her eat in peace, as you started to move Harry’s gifts from the hallway to the living room. You even got a little bouquet of flowers on your way to his place, which you placed in a vase you found in his kitchen.

“Good morning, pretty girl,” you heard Harry’s groggy voice behind you talking to his cat. He was crouched down in front of her, gently stroking her face. She meowed happily and keened into his touch, clearly trying to catch up on the missed affection from the last week.

“She missed you, always kept meowing at the door, and looked super disappointed when I came through the door, and not you,” you chuckled and moved towards them.

“Hi,” he grinned up at you. As Daisy plopped down on her back, playfully scratching at Harry’s hand, you sat down beside Harry, who also sat down on the floor.

“Was she good for you? I know that she gives trouble to people the first time,”

“Don’t worry, she was sweet, I also slept on your couch one night because it started to rain a lot, so I stayed, I hope you don’t mind,” you acted nonchalant, but you felt the opposite.

Before going on his Paris work trip, Harry asked you to take care of his cat. She didn’t like a lot of people and the two of you seemed to get along quite well, from what he had seen. Daisy usually kept to herself, and he would’ve asked Mitch to do it. But he was worried to leave her all alone, mainly because she still wasn’t fully comfortable in the new apartment. It broke his heart a little when he imagined her meowing at the front door the whole week, begging for him to come back to her.

He thought that if you were tasked to take care of her, the two of you liked each other enough for you to stay around the apartment for a little more than Mitch, who Daisy doesn’t really like, and keep the cat company. Even for a little while.

“That’s fine, I’m actually glad you did. Wouldn’t want you driving in bad weather,” he answered.

“When did you come back?” You questioned curiously.

“Today at about 3:20,”

The deep circles around his eyes could’ve told you that themselves. He looked so tired and you almost wanted to send him back to bed. Almost.

“Well, how about we eat breakfast, I got some on the way here, considering today’s date,” you wiggled your eyebrows and stood up, before helping him up as well.

“You shouldn’t have, but thank you, I’m starving,” he grinned and his stomach rumbled as if on cue.

You nodded toward the paper bag on the counter and his eyes lit up.

“Oh you know me so well, this was what I wanted,”

As he started eating his breakfast burrito from an expensive downtown cafe, you sneakily lit up a candle on a cupcake from the same cafe.

“Happy birthday,” you smiled as you revealed the little treat.

“Thank you, darling,” he smiled brightly. This was his first birthday you were spending together, so it put quite a lot of weight on your shoulders because of that.

“I wanted to bake a cake, but I didn’t have much time,” you scratched the back of your neck, suddenly feeling as if you could’ve done more for him on his special day. He shook his head.

“nonsense, this is everything I could ever want, thank you,” he pulled you closer to his chair, and wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your stomach.

“Eat the cupcake, so you can open your gifts,” you ruffled his hair and pulled away from him.

“You didn’t have to get me anything, you know,” he plopped a piece of the cupcake into his mouth, savoring the taste of the cake.

“But I wanted to, it’s not anything big,” you waved your hand.

“Although it is big in volume, so it might look that way when you see it, I couldn’t package it properly,” you pointed out.

Soon after he had finished eating, you moved to the living room, where he got the first glance at the huge boxes taking up most of the space in front of his living room couch, and gave you a ‘what the fuck’ glance which made you laugh with how comical it was.

“As I said, it is big in volume, doesn’t mean it is big or I spent a lot of money on it,” you shrugged as you plopped down on the couch. He looked at the boxes in front of him, as if contemplating what to do next.

“Which should I start with?” he finally asked. You thought about it for a moment.

“Considering that the original idea of this gift was this,” you nodded towards the second largest box.

“I think you should start with that one,” You pointed toward the one with a sparkly pink bow wrapped around it.

Harry gently raised it from the floor to the couch, and immediately started to work on untying the prettily tied bow.

“No fucking way,” he gasped when he pulled the blanket out of the box, spreading it on his lap. His eyes sparkled with wonder as he ran his fingers along the chunky pattern of the blanket.

“Do you like it?” You asked nervously as you bit on your bottom lip.

“Are you kidding me? I love it,” he grinned and ushered you to come closer to him. You maneuvered around the boxes sitting on the floor and plopped to the space beside him. He didn’t waste any time and immediately wrapped his arms around you in a bear hug, tucking his face into your neck.

“You made these?” He asked, his eyes full of wonder.

“Yeah, I dusted off my sloppy knitting skills from high school, turns out I actually still have it in me,” you joked.

“This is one of the best gifts I’ve ever gotten, hands down,” he kissed your cheek softly, making your face heat up.

“Open the next one, you can pick the order,” you redirected him to look at the gifts, desperately trying to hide your bashfulness.

He ended up loving all of his gifts, immediately placing them around his home. With his pillows wrapped in soft wool covers, a blanket thrown on the back of his couch, and the duvet placed on his bed, it was time for lunch.

“Let’s get some lunch,” Harry suggested as he sipped on his coffee, watching you play with Daisy.

“Okay, but make it quick, I have to get ready for your party later,” you agreed. You didn’t have anything to do until the start of his party later that evening, at around 7 pm.

You ordered Harry’s favorite Chinese takeout from 3 blocks away. He always whined that the restaurant ruined any other Chinese food for the rest of his life, it was that good. As the two of you waited, the conversation between you flowed naturally. You caught up on how you’ve been, how Daisy acted while he was away, and if you got the photos he sent you when he was away.

It didn’t take long for the Chinese to arrive, and you dived into it, already hungry from the small breakfast you had.

You didn’t stay for very long after that, excusing yourself because you had to get your nails done for the party.

You kissed Harry’s cheek as a goodbye before you slipped out of his apartment, a wide smile playing on your lips

You walked out to the balcony, still hearing the base of the music a wall away. You breathed in the cold February city air as you wrapped your arms around yourself. As much as you liked to celebrate with Harry, this really wasn’t your scene. You scrolled on your phone for a bit, before you were interrupted by the sliding doors opening.

“Hey, why are you out here, aren’t you cold?” Harry called out, his speech slurred with the amount of alcohol he had drunk. He came up towards you and pulled you into a hug, a pitiful attempt to keep you from getting cold.

“Just wanted to take a breather, this is not really my scene, Sarah already made me drink much more than I usually do, so I feel the buzz” you chuckled in your tipsy daze, arms sneaking around his waist.

“Can I tell you a secret?” He asked quietly. You only nodded, amused at his drunken slurs.

“It’s not my scene either, I hate clubs, but I never told anyone because I like to see them happy during the party. Birthdays are the only reason to go to a club for them because, and I quote ‘we are too old’, so I let them do this every year and eventually enjoy it when I get enough alcohol in my system,” he whisper shouted, making you grin.

“You are a good friend Harry,” you murmured and tightened your arms around him.

“You think so?” He questioned, head falling to your shoulder, breathing in your scent.

“Yeah, I’ve never met anyone who does so much for their friends,”

“I try,”

“I know,”

You stayed on the balcony for a while longer, swaying to soft imaginary music in your heads, completely disregarding the rough beat just a few steps away from you.

“I missed you this week,” you murmured, squeezing his waist a bit tighter.

“I missed you too, not being able to call you killed me,” he kissed the top of your head.

You looked out to the city, only humming in acknowledgment quickly getting lost in your thoughts.

Today, being all about Harry, made you even more aware of your feelings for him. After your ex-boyfriend, you were determined to wait a few years until your next relationship, wanting to truly get together mentally. But Harry was making it super fucking hard.

“What are you thinking about, hm?” He placed his finger under your chin, making you look at him.

“Nothing, jus’ feelings,” you slurred, getting lost in his touch on your skin.

“Feelings?” He asked, trying to coax something more out of you. Some sort of emotion flashed in his eyes.

“Yeah, they are sort of unwanted, I didn’t want to feel this way for at least a few years, not after Adam,” you murmured looking into his eyes.

Harry shifted on his feet, looking blankly behind you.

“So, who’s the lucky person?” He gritted out. Despite the alcohol running through your veins, you quickly realized that something was wrong.

“Hey, what’s wrong,” you placed a hand on his cheek, making him look at you this time.

He shook his head, stepping away from you with what looked like a sad expression.

“Nothing, I should get back though,” he whispered and turned around to get back inside.

You grasped his wrist.

“I didn’t get to tell you who it was,” you murmured, pulling him in and wrapping your arms around his waist once again.

“Forget it,”

“No!”

“I want to get this off my chest, it has been a few months since I’ve felt this way,” you ran your hands up his chest, making him shiver and gasp lowly.

Looking up at him, you stood on your tip toes, the bottoms of your feet hurting from the uncomfortable heels you were wearing.

“It’s you,” you whispered into the air, hooking your arms around his neck, your fingers tangling into the stray hairs at the nape of his neck.

Harry looked at you, eyes full of emotion, as he cradled your face in his palms, thumbs rubbing your cheeks lovingly.

“You mean it? It’s truly me?” He asked, a smile forming on his handsome face.

You couldn’t get any words out, only managing to nod your head repeatedly.

“You warmed your way into my heart, deeper than anyone has ever been,” you sighed, nuzzling your cheek against the palm of his hand.

“I’m glad, I’m so glad,” he breathed out, pressing his forehead against yours, gazing into your eyes lovingly.

“Me too,” you mumbled before you moved closer, connecting your lips in a soft, but long-awaited kiss.

“So what no-” Harry started before he was interrupted by the sound of his name being called by his friends.

You quickly kissed him again.

“Go, we will talk tomorrow, when we are sober,” you smiled and he nodded sheepishly, before he stumbled back inside, making you smile.

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Lord have mercy on me. I posted this one like 6 times and it didn't show up in the tags so hopefully, this time it works. Please reblog in case it didn't so this gets to people who don't follow my blog.

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yandere-kokeshi · 1 year

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🧩Hello!! I saw your request were open, I was wondering if I could request yoriichi with blind!reader? Sorry if that’s not much to go off of.

🧩 anyways have a nice day/night :) love your writing

Warning: Yandere behavior, talks about service dogs, and stalking(?). There's also grammer mistakes, sorry!

Authors note: no need to be sorry! I always love a challenge; I did try to do my research so please excuse me if I made any mistakes. I also wanna say, please specify the gender next time. Have an amazing evening, stay hydrated darling 💕

Yoriichi will do a lot of research based on your disability, wanting to know everything and to see if he can do anything to help.

He does know that you don't need his help most of the time as you've lived with this for most of your life, but that doesn't mean he worries. Yoriichi will try his best to be there to support you, whether that's allowing you to grab his hand, wrap your arm around him, or have him carry you; he's willing to do it so you can see he's there to support you.

He allows you to feel his face, wanting you to imagine what he looks like; he loves seeing you smile or snicker whenever he grabs your hand, kissing your wrist when you caress his cheek.

This also goes along the lines of him describing the scenery around you two: telling you about the birds that fly above, how the trees sway in the slightest breeze, what the children are giggling about, and the shared home of yours.

Speaking of your home, Yoriichi makes sure nothing is in your way of walking: putting away his katana, any objects that may be lying on the floor, and making sure to place certain carpet textures that tells you what's infront of you.

As the gentleman he is, he tries his best to not hover. Yoriichi will allow you to do your own thing, at your own pace, and time; watching you figure it out before asking him for help. Rarely, does he act or take over the activity your doing, wanting you to ask for him rather him abruptly taking over and potentially ruining it.

However, Yoriichi does alert you about your whereabouts when your around others: someone infront of you randomly stopping, a cat meowing and trotting towards you, a child running beside you, or him asking permission to guide you somewhere else for safer distances.

Guiding is something that he normally does, wanting you to wrap your fingers around the palm of his hand or have an elbow around his as a way to keep closure. This also means he guides you to the bathroom, kitchen, living room, and bedroom; Yoriichi also stands close to the bathroom, making sure nothing happens to you.

A few of his favorite activities with you is him reading books to you late at night, huddled with each other and resting by a heater or walking in the garden; watching you touch and smell the plants that are near by.

When he finds out that animals tend to help with blindness, he will get a dog; specifically a trained dog to help you fetch and get things for you when he's not there.

Yoriichi will heavly compliment you when you feel bad or insecure. He hates seeing you upset and comforts you whenever your frustrated or upset.

Even though he feels awful for it, he likes how to you depend on him for certain things; it makes him feel useful and hopeful that you'll ask for more help in the future.

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kurolumiis · 20 days

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₊˚a story in which you are able to see your soulmate in your dreams every other night. you keep seeing a man appearing in your dreams, but you never believed in love. that is, until you meet him.

warnings — bsd x fem!reader, minor bsd spoilers (but it’s an au), ada!dazai, angst, fluff, romance, mentions of traumatic backstories & self-medication, reader has a dream job as a veterinarian, reader has an ability similar to midoriya’s mother from bnha (being able to make small objects float), reader has an emotional support dog along with a cat

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notes: bro i hope this is good

You never believed in love. Even if you were destined to be with a person for the rest of your life, you had no interest in finding them. You had other things to do–better things to do, like strive towards your dream job and enjoy your life to the fullest. Becoming a veterinarian has been a dream of yours since you were a child.

You’ve had a passion for helping animals after they’ve done so much for you. You simply wanted to return the favor. However, you were currently taking a gap year to bring yourself into a better mental state.

Rosa, your cat, meowed, curling up in your lap. Chi, your emotional support dog, whimpered, trying to nudge your cat off your lap. Your animals had a jealousy feud that you hoped would die down. You only recently got this emotional support dog, so you hoped they would ease up to each other. You were currently eating dinner and watching a Studio Ghibli movie. They were your comfort movies–perfect ones to curl up and just enjoy the amazing scenery and phenomenal characters and storylines. If only you could be transmitted to the mystical fairytale-like world of a Studio Ghibli film.

But alas, life is not a fairytale. It is filled with hardships and challenges you must overcome. You knew that all too well.

Suddenly, you heard your doorknob jiggle. Fearing someone was trying to break in, you grabbed Rosa and hurried her and Chi into your bedroom, shutting the door, in order to keep them safe. You ran to the kitchen and grabbed a knife before heading over to your front door and held your back against it.

“Stupid, stupid Y/n,” you muttered, not even thinking about grabbing your phone in a state of panic. Slowly, you inched away from the door and rushed to grab your phone on the coffee table in front of the sofa. You dialed the police and held your phone to your ear with a shaky hand.

“What’s your emergency?” A male voice came from the other line. “There’s someone trying to break into my house! Please, please hurry,” you said frantically. The door burst open and a scream erupted from your mouth. However, a brunet man yanked the intruder back and slammed him to the ground. “Ma’am, is everything alright?” The voice spoke on the other line. “Th–There’s a man he…he pulled the person breaking in out of my home and threw him on the ground,” you stumbled over your words. The sound of sirens rang in your ears, coming from a distance. “What is your address, ma’am?” “I–” “Don’t worry, those sirens are for us!” The brunet man called out, holding the intruder's hands behind his back. “How can I trust you?” You shouted at him.

It was then that the sirens approached your home and several police cars appeared in front. You didn’t dare move from your position, as if your feet were glued to the ground out of fear. The police arrested the man and questioned you and the brunet.

When the police left, the man finally faced you. “I apologize for this intrusion. I didn’t think he’d try to break into somebody’s house–let alone a lovely lady like you,” he told you. Your eyes widened at the man, not because of his flirtatious remark, but because of the fact he was the man from your dreams–your soulmate.

“I’m Dazai Osamu,” he introduced himself formally. “Nice to meet you, Dazai-San, but you really must be going now,” you explained, beginning to turn to enter your house again. “Wait, that’s no way to treat your soulmate!” He complained. So he did know. You paused in your steps, turning around.

“Look, I have no interest in marrying my soulmate or even being in the same vicinity as them. So, you can just leave and live a cozy life with some other person,” you told him, crossing your arms and staring at him. “Isn’t that what people dream of though?” “Not everyone, I just have bigger priorities other than love,” you explained, shrugging.

“Hmm, well if that’s the case, I’ll see you, mystery girl,” he said, smirking. Dazai began walking away, leaving you to sigh heavily and enter your home. Entering your bedroom, you let your pets out. Returning to the sofa, you tried continuing your movie and eating your dinner, but had an uneasy feeling in your stomach.

“Y/n, when will you be attending college?” Your mother asked, causing you to drop your utensils on the plate below you, making a clattering sound. Tucking your bottom lip between your teeth, you huffed angrily. “Mom, I’m trying to improve my health,” you briefly explained, trying not to get agitated and say something you don’t mean.

Chi noticed your stressed state, rubbing the bridge of her nose against your leg. “It’s been ten years. You have got to get it together, you’re an adult now,” your mom pleaded. You sighed, not wanting to have this conversation in public. “I know, mom.” You kept your voice down. “I’m serious, I’m not gonna be here much longer. You’re going to have to figure things out for yourself.”

You sighed, running a hand down your face. “Yeah, yeah, I know,” you mumbled, shaking your head. You were well aware you’d lose your mom someday, yet you still prayed that day never came. After all the loss in your life, you craved someone to be with you forever. Someone you can form a connection with.

Your mind drifted back to the man who saved you from the intruder. Your soulmate. It was like a nightmare come true. You didn’t want love, but you needed love. You tried pushing it away as much as you could but the desire never went away.

Brushing it off, you continued to poke at your salad with your fork. It wasn’t like you were going to see him again, so you shouldn’t even be thinking about him. He’s probably off thinking about another person as well.

SIghing, you tried taking a bite of your meal. Your appetite hasn’t been very large since the age of 16. It might’ve been stress-induced, but you weren’t too sure.

After finishing your meal, you and your mother parted ways. “Think about what I said,” she told you, ruining your mood again. You had just forgotten about it. Shaking your head, you began heading to your car with Chi.

You dropped her off at home and drove to your job at a local nightclub. You worked as a bartender and earned a hefty wage, completely oblivious to the fact that it was solely because your employer was into you.

“Hey babe,” Kaori, your best friend, said, glancing at you before continuing to change into her attire. “Hey Ri,” you replied back, beginning to change. “You will not believe what happened to me…” You recalled the attempted break-in that occurred the previous night. “No way, what the hell?” She exclaimed, turning when you finished tucking in your shirt.

“I wanna spot a cute guy in the crowd tonight and make him mine!” Kaori giggled. “Yeah, make him yours for one night. Then you’ll be onto the next guy,” you chuckled, exiting the changing room. “No, I'm serious. I wanna settle down.” Your eyes widened. The thought of your best friend, who was usually a party animal and took a new guy home every night, settling down seemed impossible.

“Well, it’s your life and it’s up to you.” Kaori nodded eagerly and placed her arm around your shoulder.

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runawaymun · 2 months

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if you don't mind me asking, what's wrong with kataang? i haven't watched avatar but i know the plot through osmosis, and wanted to hear your thoughts on that

Ah okay! Let me try to explain...

Caveat 1: this will probably be a bit rambly Caveat 2: it has been a long time since I watched either At:LA or TLoK, but I have watched it both as a kid (teenager, really) and as an adult multiple times.

My problems with kataang is kind of split into two categories: problems with the ship based off of who they are as characters from a writing/themes/narrative arc/messaging standpoint, and problems presented by how the creators of At:LA and TLoK - Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konieztko (not Aaron Ehasz you're doing amazing sweetie) treat the characters and seem to think about the characters, based off of choices that they made in the telling of the story, especially how the characters are treated in their endgame scenario in TLoK (which, notably, Aaron Ehasz didn't write for due to creative differences).

TLDR: IMO Kataang ruins the character arcs, they're bad for each other, and the writers did a disservice to Katara in favorite of their pet meow meow -- which hurt both character arcs and legacies, ultimately.

My chief issue is that Katara and Aang are bad for each other, romantically. They bring out the worst in each other. They're bad at holding healthy boundaries, bad at communicating, and the ship itself is very unbalanced. And I wouldn't have a problem with this if it was recognized by the narrative or the shippers, but the narrative treats them as a great love story when really it's anything but. I won't get into age differences -- because by the time they marry a two-year age difference is very negligible and I don't really think it's a good argument against the ship (even if I do think that shipping a 12 year old boy with a 14 year old girl is insane like what 14 year old girl WANTS to date a 12 year old boy. 12 year old boys are gross haha <3) -- but let's talk about it from a thematic and character growth standpoint.

Aang's arc is fundamentally about not running away from his problems, and learning to step into his role as the Avatar. He struggles with responsibility, struggles with emotional regulation, and struggles in the tension between being very much a 12-13yo kid, and being the Avatar, who has to save the world. His arc is beautiful. It's done SO WELL. And he manages to stay true to himself and I love that for him.

Katara's arc IMO is fundamentally about learning to fight for herself, and not just for others. Katara is very maternal. She has had to grow up extremely quickly in the face of losing both parents at a young age, and understanding that she has to live in constant fear of being murdered for her waterbending abilities. She constantly has to stand up for herself, and has a bad habit of suppressing difficult feelings in lieu of helping others work through theirs. This culminates in Katara taking several seasons (iirc) to actually properly talk to someone about her grief and the burden she is carrying, and to learn to set healthy boundaries -- to help her friends and to grow into a strong warrior and work on herself.

The problem here is that the narrative, over and over, forces Katara to emotionally regulate Aang, and this is never really addressed. They have really poor boundaries and she's always mothering him -- Aang is not a partner for her. He doesn't often reciprocate the same level of support that she gives to him -- mostly because he is twelve. Katara, narratively, acts like a crutch for Aang to lean on. Aang actively holds Katara back from setting healthy boundaries and growing into her own person.

They have an emotionally imbalanced relationship, and again -- Michael and Bryan really don't ever try to rectify this, and I think also they're just really bad at writing romance idk. Because over and over Aang makes passes at Katara, and Katara never really expresses interest. That could be down to Katara being bad at expressing her emotions, but it really doesn't feel like it. The last straw for me -- from a narrative standpoint, is the episode where Aang confesses his feelings to Katara, Katara literally says "I don't know how to feel. I'm confused." And Aang, without asking, decides that this is the perfect moment to kiss her.

Which, fine. They're kids. Kids make mistakes. They don't do things perfectly. I'm fine with characters making mistakes. But for a kids' show that's pretty intent on helping us all learn good life lessons -- this is never addressed. Katara is never given the chance to say "Hey, I didn't appreciate that." Aang never is made to apologize for crossing a boundary. It's treated as just a big stepping stone toward their incredibly forced romantic arc. And I hate hate hate when stories tell boys that the appropriate response to a girl asking for space to sort out her feelings/being unsure is to oh, just kiss her, to help her figure it out! instead of, I don't know, let her make up her own mind and give her space. "I don't know" is not fucking consent, and they shouldn't treat it like it is. Especially not in a kids' show.

Which-- yeah, that kind of leads well into my second problem with Kataang - which is how the creators of the show treat it. To them, Kataang is endgame, it is in the "DNA of the show" as one put it. Which is very weird to me because it is so, so poorly done, and the writers really seem to care so little for Katara. Why do I think this? Because of how they choose to treat Katara in TLoK.

Katara, in her 80s in TLoK, is relegated to a healer and teacher. She's insignificant to the story when characters like Zuko and Toph get much cooler entrances and scenes. She's stuck being a passive bystander to a war (Katara would never.) She's stuck being a healer (Which, sure, she is. But so much of At:LA she chafed at being put in that box! She's also a fighter, goddamnit!) -- and some people have tried to say "well what do you want an 80 year woman to do?" and I don't! fucking! buy it! Characters in At:LA were badass fighters well into their 80s, like Hama (the fearsome bloodbender), Pakku (the Waterbender), Iroh (y'know...), and most notably, Bumi, who is 112 fucking years old. Don't give me "80 year old Katara sits on her ass at home while the men go out and do things and Zuko, at the same age, is literally riding around the world on fucking dragonback." I won't have it. It's Katara slander, I tell you! Let that old woman be a badass!!!

And the writers even go so far as to erase her from her kids' lives! They never talk about her!!! It is always about Aang! Always Aang! And you just get the impression that Katara dropped absolutely everything to be "The Avatar's wife" and SHE DESERVED BETTER RAUDGAHSGH

She doesn't! even! get! an honorary statue! On the very island on which she should! be a war hero! Aang does! Toph does! Zuko does! EVEN SOKKA DOES. The ENTIRE Gaang gets a statue, except Katara. That is a deliberate art choice! WHY did they leave her out?

They absolutely destroyed her ENTIRE At:LA arc in TLoK, and I am honestly not even surprised because the writers have said outright that Aang is a self insert character, and that Kataang is "that childhood romance that we both wanted as kids". Katara, in their brains -- and idk maybe this is unjust-- but she seems to be just the amalgamation of those 14 year old girls that wouldn't give them the time of day when they were snotty twelve year olds, except they're writing the story so of course Aang gets the girl.

Anyway, this doesn't even go into how there are infinitely better choices for Katara, and how Aang's arc is worsened by having a romantic subplot, and etc. etc. I could go on forever about how much I dislike Kataang from a narrative standpoint.

Literally my first thought when I heard they left the Netflix show "due to creative differences" was: "Oh my god, is it because there's no kataang???" and now that there's confirmed to be no kataang and that they may be going a zutara route instead, I'm convinced that's why.

Because it's "in the DNA of the show, you see" they have broken with cocreators before over their pet self insert ship and the narrative treatment of Katara (Aaron Ehasz), and I don't see any reason why they'd change.

alkdasdlkgh anyway. God. Thanks for the ask! Sorry about the really long anti kataang rant aslkdgh. This got kind of aggressive but I do feel very strongly about the treatment of Katara. My girl deserved so much better.

#anti ka/taang #god help me if this shows up in their ship tag because the shippers are rabid #there are already some notable differences in the netflix show to how they are handling katara and aang that I really appreciate #and i'm only like two episodes in #anyway if you see this kataang shippers this post is not for you

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garcargofarfar · 2 months

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HIHHIHIIH I SAW YOUR REQUEST ARE OPEN

May I pretty please request some fluffy headcanons for Laurance x Garrorth x reader?

Also, may I pretty please be ⭐ anon?

Omg my first request on this blog! Thank you Anon <3 (I honestly thought the Aphmau community was dead) AND YES OMG I LOVE GARRANCE. I wasn't sure if you wanted this as in separately fighting for your love type or a threesome type. ALSO I wasn't sure if you wanted this set in PDH or MyStreet(or mcd but I haven't watched mcd) so..

Here have them all⭐️

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Laurance x Garroth x Reader HEADCANONS

Laurance x Reader, Garroth x Reader, Garrance

Era of Pdh and MyStreet

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LAURANCE X READER/GARROTH X READER (separate)

PDH

Garroth and Laurance, like with Canon Aph, will both end up falling for you

The two of them would fight for your attention, remaining a friendly competition, but never letting that get in the way of their friendship

Garroth would be the more responsible and caring one

Laurance would be the more popular and carefree one

The two would secretly come to a mutual agreement to share you until you decide who to get with

Meanwhile, they'd both go behind each other's backs and try to spend the most time with you

You have separate classes with them both, respectively, yet also, occasionally have a class with both of them together

Garroth isn't the type for too over-the-top pet names, he'd go for something simple like love, sweetheart, babe, etc.

Laurance doesn't care as much and does whatever he feels like

Both boys will screw over one another and give them false information, thinking you had no clue

Meanwhile, you were aware of everything listed above but just never admit it

MYSTREET

Remember what I said earlier about Garroth being the responsible one? Yeah, not anymore.

Garroth will eventually turn out to be the outgoing and goofy bundle of joy, but he knows when to be serious and when not to

Laurance is.. well, Laurance. He hasn't changed much since high school, but a tad bit more serious than he used to be to balance out Garroth's crazy mind

Both the boys would come over to find you occasionally at your house and refuse to leave, always finding excuses to be by your side

Eventually, they'll give in and work together, trying to get your attention together

Seeing as they live together, they hold meetings to plot out the perfect moments

L : "Oh, what a coincidence! Zane says he'd be home late."

G : "Would you mind if we stayed longer? To watch another movie?"

You : "We just watched all eight of the Harry Potter movies! Eight!"

GARRANCE X READER(threesome)

PDH

The two starts off surprised, learning that you're up to try a threesome

At first, it's hard to share you

Eventually, the two boys will learn to be gay asses and they'd purposely show each other more affection than to you to piss you off

You get pissed off

It takes them forever to get your attention and forgiveness, but knowing them, they'd pull this off again in less than two weeks time

MYSTREET

The boys are mature, they'll finally learn to share.

Until, of course, they start getting jealous of each other. Again.

Garroth is usually on your left and Laurance on your right

It doesn't mean anything, but it's become habit

Actually, a lot of things have become habit

Like watching movies with the two on the weekends, having one boy's head on your lap as your head lays on the others shoulders, arms wrapped around you

And then, comes Sprinkles.

Laurance uses Sprinkles as bait and gaslighting

You use Sprinkles as emotional support while the two fight over Garroth's love for Sprinkles

L : "GARROTH! SPRINKLES WILL BE VERY DISAPPOINTED IN YOU!"

G : "STOP BRINGING HER INTO THIS!"

You : *petting Sprinkles in your room* "Why are they like this."

Sprinkles : meow.

You : "I don't know what I see in those two idiots either."

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agoddamn · 1 year

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IMO...

The MadaTobi vibe is "destiny took a hard left." Madara and Tobirama are not the fated pair set up by the story and an eon of reincarnation. Hashirama is the one who's Madara's equal in battle, he's Madara's meaningful friend, Madara is his man of destiny. Hashirama and Madara are mutually obsessed. Their relationship is set up as a Huge Thing.

So MadaTobi is at its best leaning into that narrative asymmetry, I think. The curious contradictions. The feeling of "this wasn't meant to happen." They were clearly never meant to really interact in a narrative sense, so you wonder--what if they did get to talk?

They've got those interesting little bits where they espouse ideas that are similar, they have a massive unresolved beef, they have a strange binary star kind of orbit where they're linked in each other's gravity well without an immediate connection. Plenty to build on there. You can even get cute with some (likely unintended) thematic parallels like fire/water, red/blue, black/white.

TobiIzu is more out-of-the-box prepped for you by the narrative (last younger brothers, both left behind by big bro, close in strength, doomed to end in violence), but I think it's actually harder to nail down. Maybe because we have so little canon info on Izuna? And while Madara and Tobirama got to hiss and spit at each other on-page like bitter divorcees Izuna and Tobirama only interact in battle. They can easily fall into a pair-the-spares sitch; you're pairing up Hashirama and Madara so you may as well pair off the other brothers while you're at it.

But Tobirama and Izuna...they're parallels, but they're tainted parallels. Everything that makes the Hashirama-Madara relationship fairytale makes the Tobirama-Izuna relationship tragic. The destiny narrative dooms them to be tools of the story--dooms Tobirama to be Hashirama's bloodied right hand and Izuna to be Madara's tragic backstory.

Because of that I feel like the relationship only truly works when Hashirama and Madara aren't together. Narratively, Tobirama and Izuna need to be in a story where they're finally the important ones. Their relationship working is inextricably tied with the idea of them making selfish choices over their brothers, I think--both are improbable and need to be carefully set up.

They are otherwise bound to live--narratively and literally--in service of their brothers. The traditional supporting character relationship is more like codependency when looked at with a more realistic lens, and Tobirama and Izuna are prime examples of that. They need to be hewn away from their fraternal supports in order to develop something new. They cannot be retreading the ground of Hashirama and Madara.

(Personally I think some tbiz goes too far in the fanon 'poor little meow meow Tobirama' direction...although, I have to admit that in a world where Izuna somehow fell in love with Tobirama, I think that his perspective on Tobirama would definitely be "my poor little meow meow" lmao that sort of disproportionate "everyone is bullying MY poor woobie" kinda possessive protectiveness)

Without a Softness Showing is my gold standard for Tobirama and Izuna interaction. Blew my tits clean off and it's not even romantic.

(This post brought to you by a lengthy mental ramble of mine where I bemoaned the lack of porn where twink Izuna mating presses 6-ft Tobirama and lamented that I don't have the chops to pull it off myself.)

(Anyway, someone ought to write that.)

#nart opinions #senju tobirama #madatobi #tobiizu #god please nobody mistake this for ship hate they are just different flavors #bootsmeta #flashing gif maybe

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talialovesmiw · 3 months

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Ricky “Horror” Olson x Reader

Sweetness

Part 15: Home (The Final Chapter)

Warnings: Language, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Smut

Tag List: @skulliecadaver-blog @witchyweeb34 @cookiesupplier @raydenrrobertson @sakuracyberhex @beaker1636 @lyschko666 @black-damask1999

A/N: And with that, Sweetness is complete! Thank you to everyone who supported this series! It had started as a random idea in my head which I didn’t think I’d actually go for. I’m so proud of this and how far it has come! I can’t wait for you guys to see what I have in store next!

Part 14 https://www.tumblr.com/talialovesmiw/740045536078479360/talialovesmiw

……………………………………………………………………………Y/N’s POV

Hold me…

Hold me close like this and don’t let go.

Your arms are like heaven. Like a home I’ve never known before.

One thing I had taken notice of in this strange realm…it was always cold. Now was no exception. I could feel my body shivering. It didn’t help that I was only in a tank top and sweatpants. Ricky seemed to take notice.

“Cold?” He asked.

“Y-yeah kind of..” I said, rubbing my arms to try and warm myself.

Without a word, Ricky took off his hoodie and put it on my shoulders.

“Aren’t you cold?” I asked with concern.

“Nah. Demons can regulate their own body heat. You need it more than I do. Besides, you look better in it.” I blushed a little at his compliment. I pulled it on completely and Ricky wrapped his arms around me again. “There, double the warmth now.” He said with a wink, making me giggle.

If the world were to end now, I’d be okay with that. I’d be safe in Ricky’s arms, knowing that it was real this time. I wasn’t dreaming, or being manipulated. I was back where I knew I belonged. I was content now.

“Let’s go home now, yeah?” He asked, his head resting atop of mine, planting soft kisses in my hair.

“Please, I never want to see this place again..” I said, shuddering at the thought.

I could feel his smile in my hair. “Well, you won’t have to worry about that then, sweetness.”

“Thank god.” We both laughed.

Just as we were about to leave, We heard footsteps in our direction.

“There you guys are.” A voice came out from another hallway.

“Yeah, we were starting to think you were fucking with how long you took.” A familiar voice chimed, it was Vinny.

Ricky and I looked up to see 4 guys walking towards us. Ricky playfully rolled his eyes when they approached.

“Y/N, these are my brothers.” He said, nodding his head in their direction, “You’ve met Vin, the others are Chris, Justin and Ryan.”

“Hey there,” Chris greeted with a smile. Justin waved and Ryan flashed me a smile.

“Oh, hi. Ricky’s told me a lot about you guys.” I said, looking at them with a smile.

“All good things I’d hope?” Ryan asked, cocking a brow at Ricky with a smirk.

“Nah. You guys are the worst.” Ricky said in a joking tone.

“Oh fuck off, you love us.” Justin said, sticking his tongue out.

“Hey, I wouldn’t have been able to do this without you guys. I’m really lucky to have you.” Ricky said, smiling at his brothers.

“Of course man, we’re brothers. We’re supposed to help each other out.” Vinny said.

“Thank you, thank you all for your help.” I said, looking at the guys with a grateful smile.

“We knew how much you meant to Rick. You really make him happy, so thank YOU for making him realize he can open his heart to somebody.” Chris said, looking at Ricky as he spoke.

“He’s right, y’know.” Ricky said, smiling down at me. I could feel myself blushing a bit as I smiled back.

“We’ll get out of your hair now,” Chris said as the guys turned to leave.

“Thank you again for your help guys.” Ricky called out as they waved goodbye and left. Ricky and I were alone again. “Okay, now let’s be going.” I nodded in response before he teleported us back home.

I heard a familiar meow as Theo came trotting up to me, rubbing up against my legs.

“Theo!” I exclaimed happily, picking him up and snuggling him, “Hi buddy!”

“He missed you.” Ricky added.

“I missed him too!” I said, putting him down and giving his head a scratch. He flopped to the ground and rolled over, purring. I knelt down and rubbed his belly before standing up.

Before I could do anything else, Ricky scooped me up and started heading towards the bathroom.

“What are you doing?” I asked, a bit flustered.

“I saw that cut on your cheek. I want to make sure it doesn’t get infected.” He said as he walked into the bathroom, putting me down and sitting me on the countertop.

“Oh, that? It’s not a big deal, don’t worry about it..” I replied, brushing it off. He pulled out a first aid kit and took one of my hands in his.

“You took care of me when I got hurt. Let me take care of you, sweetness. It’s the least I could do.” He said, rubbing the back of my hand soothingly with his thumb.

My god was this man caring.

I gave him a gentle smile, “Alright.”

Ricky smiled back at me before grabbing a cloth and wetting it a bit. He then reached up and started gently dabbing around the wound. It wasn’t too bad of a cut, but still needed to be treated.

He then took some alcohol and put it on a cotton ball. “This may sting a bit.” He said before carefully wiping the cut. I winced a little and squeezed his free hand gently. He kissed my nose before pulling out some ointment. He applied it to the cut before placing a bandage on it.

“There. It should be healed in a couple of days.” He said, pulling away.

“Thank you..” I said softly.

“Of course.” He said with a smile, running his hand along my upper arm. I flinched a little when his hand touched the stitched wound. “What’s wrong?”

I looked down, “H-he…” I couldn’t finish my sentence, ashamed of what Sola had carved into my skin.

Ricky looked at me curiously before gently moving the sleeve of the hoodie out of the way, revealing one of the initials Sola had carved. His eyes widened. He moved the other sleeve to find another initial. He cursed under his breath before he wrapped his arms around my waist, hugging me close.

“Fuck…I’m so sorry…” He murmured, his face on my shoulder.

“For what?” I asked him, a bit confused.

“I still feel terrible. It was my fault you got taken away, and you got hurt because of me.” Ricky mumbled, holding onto me tightly. I could hear him sniffling. Was he…crying?

“Ricky, no.” I said firmly, “Don’t blame yourself…you’re not the demon who attacked me. Sola was. He took me away when we were both vulnerable. And you’re not the one who hurt me, right?” I asked, my hands playing with and petting his hair.

“No…but if I had been honest with you from the start, there’s a chance you wouldn’t have been taken away at all..”

“Perhaps, but we don’t know that. What matters now however is that I’m okay and we’re both being honest with each other. We’re both still alive, and for the most part, okay.” I lifted his head up in my hands gently, revealing a tear stained Ricky. That was the first time I had ever seen him cry. “Please don’t blame yourself, okay?” I asked softly, kissing his cheeks. He leaned into my touch, closing his eyes.

“Alright…I’m just happy to have you back..”

I titled my head to the side, giving him a small smile, “It’s good to be back.”

There was a comfortable silence between us, his arms never leaving my waist and his head never leaving my shoulder. My hands played with his black locks, getting lost in the softness. Then, a thought occurred. One that I had been almost dreading asking Ricky.

“Hey, Ricky?”

“Hm?” He hummed in response.

“Now that Sola is gone and there are no more threats to me, what’s going to happen now?” I asked curiously. He lifted his head up as his arms left my waist.

“Well..” He started, rubbing the back of his neck, not making eye contact. “Now that the threat has been taken care of, you’re no longer in any danger, and you don’t need my protection anymore. You… don’t need me anymore..”

“Does…does that mean I don’t have to live with you anymore?” I asked quietly, a bit of sadness in my voice.

“Yeah..you’re free to go whenever you’d like..” He muttered, still not looking at me. It seemed as if he didn’t want me to leave. I didn’t want to either.

“What if I didn’t want to leave?” I pondered, leaning forward on the countertop. Ricky looked back at me, a look of shock on his face.

“What?..”

“The time that I’ve spent with you has been the best. I’ve never felt happier with someone than I have with you,” My hand came up to caress his cheek, “I love you, Ricky. I need you..” I whispered, a blush appearing on Ricky’s pale cheeks.

“Sweetness…I-I-“ He stuttered, a bit flabbergasted, “You want to stay with me?”

“Of course I do.” I said, a soft smile on my face, “If you’d let me, that is.”

He placed his hands on the sides of the counter, trapping me between his arms. “I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’d love for you to stay.” He said, a loving smile on his lips.

I smiled warmly at him in return, “Then it’s settled.” I muttered before our lips met in a passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck as his arms circled my torso.. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he picked me up, leading me back to the bedroom. He laid me down on the bed, his lips never leaving mine as he sucked on my lower lip.

Ricky climbed on top of me, his lips moving down to kiss my jaw. “You know, Sola told me when he hypnotized you, we had sex?”

I could feel myself blushing, a bit embarrassed. “We did..”

“Tell me about it, baby. What did we do?” He asked, his lips on my neck.

“I-it was fast…you were kissing me just like this-“ I was interrupted by his lips kissing my pulse point, making me gasp. It drove me crazy when he did that.

“Go on baby. Talk to me. What else did we do?” He asked gently, now sucking on the spot. I moaned a little as he did this.

“Y-you were playing with and kissing my breasts, a-and I was grinding against you.” I could feel my face heating up as I spoke about what had happened.

“You don’t have to be so shy about it, beautiful. It’s okay.” His voice was soothing. His hands slipped under my shirt and began fondling one of my boobs. “Like this?” He asked, pawing at it.

I bit my lip and nodded, “Y-yes, just like that.” I breathed, moving my hips to grind against him.

He chuckled, taking my shirt off, “Why don’t we make that a reality, only this time, we can take our time, yeah?”

In a quick motion, I flipped us over so I was on top of him, “I’d like that.”

I took his shirt off and crashed my lips onto his again. He kissed back, wrapping his arms around my hips. I moved my hips against his, grinding against him. He groaned in response, biting my lower lip. I gasped, giving him access to slip his tongue inside my mouth.

Ricky shoved one of his hands down my pants past my underwear and pressed his thumb against my clit. I moaned into his mouth and I could feel him smirking against my lips. His fingers ran against my slit as he started leaving kisses on my jaw again.

“So wet for me..” He groaned, inserting a finger into my core. I muttered a curse and moaned softly as he inserted another finger, stretching me out.

“Fuck..” I groaned, tilting my head back. He took that as an opportunity to leave open mouth kisses down my neck. He curled his fingers, hitting just the right spot and making me moan louder.

“Do I make you feel good baby?” He asked, his fingers going faster as he left kisses on my collarbone.

“So good..fuck!” I groaned as he hit that spot again. I could feel a familiar knot in my belly form as I felt my orgasm approach. I rocked against his hand to get more friction.

“Cum on my fingers, sweetness. Be a good girl for me.” He said, and that was all the encouragement I needed before I came on his fingers. He pulled his fingers out and brushed my lip with his thumb. I parted my lips for him and stuck his fingers inside my mouth, making me taste myself.

“Good job baby, you did so good..” He said softly, caressing my face and kissing my cheeks.

After I came down from my high, I took my now soaked pants and underwear off and threw them aside. I started kissing down his abdomen and went for his belt. I took it off and helped him take his pants off. I moved his boxers down and his member sprung free.

“Your turn.” I said sweetly, taking his cock in my hands and began pumping it. He moaned softly and I licked the tip, making him groan. I kissed it before taking some of it in my mouth, bobbing my head up and down.

“Fuck sweetness..” He breathed, bucking his hips up and making me take more of his cock. I gagged as tears pricked my eyes. “Relax your throat beautiful.” He said, grabbing a fistful of my hair. I did just that, and Ricky started thrusting up, fucking my mouth.

I looked up at him through my lashes. His eyes squeezed shut, breathing heavily as my mouth moved on his dick. He looked so good like this, it was so attractive..

“You look so pretty like this baby..” He praised, “Taking me so well, shit.” He groaned again, gently guiding my head. He started going faster, his cock hitting the back of my throat. Tears were running down my face as I took him, still gagging a little. He whined as he was getting close. “So close..gonna come!” He moaned before he came into my mouth. He panted before looking down at me with a smirk. “Good girls cum.” He said. I obliged, swallowing every last drop, sticking my tongue out to show him. “That’s my girl. Good job baby..” The praise made my cheeks flush, being called his girl.

I climbed back onto his lap, cupping his face and kissing him again. “Fuck, I need you baby..” He said in between kisses. I straddled him, aligning myself before sinking down onto his cock. We both moaned at the same time, Ricky wrapping his arms around my hips as he started to guide me.

“You feel so good, fuck.” He cursed, gripping the back of my thighs as I started to bounce on his dick, finding a rhythm. “Missed you so much..”

“I missed you more..” I said in a breathy tone, our hips rocking against each other. He started thrusting up into me, kissing my shoulder as he fucked up into me. “Fuck..” I moaned, my hands moving to his hair.

He flipped us so he was now on top of me, fucking me in a missionary position. “You’re so perfect sweetness, god..” He praised, going faster and hitting my g-spot.

“Harder, please!” I moaned, seeing stars. He started pounding into me, craving me, wanting me to feel every inch of him. Everything just felt so right now. We didn’t have to worry about any consequences or regrets now. We could fully enjoy each other and not have to worry, which made the sex all the more pleasurable.

I wrapped my legs around him, pushing him even deeper into me. One of his hands pinned my wrists above my head, the other moving to rub my clit, making me moan loudly with pleasure.

“Fuck, I’m getting close Ricky..” I whimpered, the same knot in my belly getting tighter as my orgasm approached.

“Me too sweetness, fuck.” He moaned, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. My legs shook with pleasure. I sure as hell wouldn’t be walking tomorrow. “Cum, baby.”

With one more thrust, I came hard, crying out his name. Not too long after, he came inside me. He pulled out shortly after, peppering more kisses on my face.

“Let me clean you up.” He said, moving his head down and started kissing my thighs. He started getting closer to my core, and licked my inner thighs, making me shudder. He reached my pussy, kissing my clit, earning a gasp from me. He chuckled before licking me clean, a few soft moans and whimpers escaping my lips.

Ricky soon pulled away, moving back up to me and pulling me close, wrapping his arms around me. “That was incredible, oh my god..”

“It was.” I said, snuggling into him.

It truly was amazing. It was full of love and passion. I couldn’t have asked for anything better.

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Ricky’s POV

“I love you..” Y/N said softly, her head resting against my chest.

“I love you too. Always.”

“I’m glad I’m not leaving. I’ve never felt so happy around someone, you truly make me feel so loved and cared for. I’m so grateful I have you in my life, Ricky.” She nuzzled her face up into my neck, kissing my jaw. “Thank you for all you’ve done..” She whispered.

I pressed a kiss on her head, smiling into her hair. “And thank you for all that you’ve done for me, baby. You’ve made my life so much brighter.”

“I’m so glad to be yours..” She said softly, her eyes closing.

“Right back at you, sweetness.” I whispered, petting her hair as she fell asleep in my arms. She looked so cute asleep in my arms like this. I never wanted to lose her again.

This is what it’s like to be in love with someone. To open your heart up to them. To be vulnerable with them. That’s what love meant.

She had brought a new light into my life. She was someone who at first was a friendly stranger who then ended up being the most important person in my life. I needed her, possibly more than she had needed me.

I smiled down at her, pulling her closer as I kissed her forehead.

I was sent to protect her. She was sent to allow me to open my heart up.

“I love you.” I whispered into her hair, closing my eyes. I fell asleep with her in my arms and our legs tangled. This time when I fell asleep, there were no nightmares. Just pure bliss.

I didn’t leave her that night. We stayed like this all night.

And we were going to for many more nights to come.

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dqllzdqys · 2 years

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• MHA pro heroes and how they met you / reader <3 •

Okay, so, plz request things, I need ideas for content :'). Requests are allowed just about anything thats, 1. Legal 2. Consensual and 3. That I'm comfy writing.

This part contains Hizashi Yamada & Aizawa Shouta.

This is how Bnha pro heroes met GN!Student!Reader :))

Nonbinary/gender fluid/ gender neutral Student reader. (platonic)

• Hizashi Yamada ° Presentation Michael.

You met him on the first day, you were walking with a kid you went to middle school with when he ran right into you while turning a corner.

"Oh shi- shoooot... Aha, you okay little listener?" He asked, reaching his hand out to help you up. You take it and he pulls you up with ease. "Yup! I'm okay! How about you, hope you didn't get hurt" you said. "I am A-Okay little listener! Anyways, yo ha go, hope to see ya soon!!" He says speed Walker by down the hall.

You did indeed see him again. He came in during the end of 3rd, you believe, period.

"SHOUTAAAA!!!!!!!" he yells making you wince slightly. "OH! Sorry little listener. Hope your okey, again, haha!!" He says in a softer tone. You nod and continue drawing/reading/writing. "Mic, what do you need." your homeroom teacher says, err, asks (?) Monotone in his voice. Yamada-sensei walks closer to his desk. "I met the cutest little listener earlier, so polite aswell!" He says, too quiet for you to hear if you had been listening. "okay?" Aizawa-sensei replies. "and, I was hoping to yk..maybe....read their file with you??" Aizawa groans.

He ended up convincing Aizawa to read it with him.

He gets you small gifts whenever you get top test score, or do the best in training that week.

Normally its a ring or neckless, but he's gotten you a few bracelets by second year.

Nemuri calls him "Dadmic" whenever they talk about you in the teachers lounge.

• Aizawa Shouta ° Erasurehead.

• you met during the Sports festival, surprisingly, you and shinsou, aka your best friend were against each other and they had to call a tie between you two.

• You throw a punch to his nose and he almost immediately kicks your ribs. you kick his leg and he falls a bit, you go to use your quirk but he's back up. He throws a punch and your pretty sure your nose broke. "L/N how much do you hate [bad person / bad parents name] ?" He asks, you stay silent. "Hm.. Getting smarter aye?" You still stay silent. He attacks again and your sure you and his hands are busted. Its more a street fight at this point. You throw a kick and he stumbles. He gets back his stance and kicks your side again.

•this went on for like, another ten minutes before Mic yelled out.

• "OKAY LITTLE LISTENERS, ITS A TIE, LETS NOT KILL EACHOTHER, HAHA!" He yells out. you sigh in relief. "Good one hito" you say walking off to recovery girl, him following behind you. "thanks n/n, same to you." He replies.

• Aizawa walks up to you and shin after your in civilian clothes and walking to the gate.

• "Hey, N/N wanna go get coffee at the Cate cafe?" Hitoshi asks. "Oh, which one? Kitty frappes??" "Yeah, or we could go downtown to meowing maids to see snowflake. Either is fine." He replies. "L/N. Shinsou." You hear a gruff voice say from behind you. "Hey Monona we were- ...uuhm, hi?" Hitoshi says to the person. "Uuuhhh, hello??? You need something?" You ask. "Yes, I'd like to ask if you'd want me to be both yours, and shinsous mentor." Your eyes open slightly wider. "y- woah.. Wait. You as in pro hero Erasurehead wanna train the 'villains' of class 1-b?" Shinsou asks in shock. "Yes." Erasurehead says. "Oh my god... Oh my god. N/n. N/N. BROO..." Hitoshi says in shock. "Uuhh, yeah uh, yeah.. Mr. Uh, Erasurehead uh, me and toshi would love that." You reply still shook.

•thats how you and hitoshi ended Up outside the 1-a doors on a fine Monday morning.

AAAAA THIS IS SO FLUFFY, I HAD A LOT OF FUN WRITING THIS <333

Btw, thanks for all the support on our last post !!!! I'm so exited RN ur all so sweet !!

Anyways, I won't rant for long, just drink water and eat something if you haven't <3

Akiia

#Bnha #Aizawa Shouta #Eraserhead #Hizashi Yamada #Present Mic #MHA #Anime #How they met you #Dadzawa #Dadmic #Platonic Aizawa x reader #Shinsou is in the Aizawa one #Platonic Hizashi Yamada x reader #platonic x reader #familial relationships

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seokka0o · 8 months

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Making out with Atbo

Warning: smut; making out

Author: I got to know them better as I wrote and the whole process was an Adventure I would say, Maybe I'm a little obsessed. English is not my native language, so there may be some grammar errors♡

not fully proof read

오준석 - Junseok

I can clearly think that he is the type of person who is there for surprise kisses, where it seems obvious, but at the same time unexpected. Jun Seok is the definition of intrinsic love, he builds tension to make you anxious about what he's going to do. at the moment where you are in silence, looking at each other, the kitchen designed, you can't help but notice every line of his very delicate face, Jun Seok is there waiting for you to become more and more distracted, so he can then break that space so short, but which at the same time seems so long. Jun Seok is experienced, the way he contours his lips to yours is slowly growing the mood, he is pulling you close, guiding your body the way he wants, but on every occasion he is being extremely delicate with you, keeping his timing, your breaths together and you are touching, you his face and he your body in general, how he feels like it belongs to him. when the touches become hot enough then that's when he starts to tease, asking for permission as he runs his tongue along your lower lip, jun seok invaded when you granted, putting you in constant battle, circling each other, sexual tension rising and then the noises going from a soft touch to an almost animalistic sound of so sensual, sighs, kissing noises and saliva, his hand wandering to the middle of your legs where he dares to squeeze your inner thighs to feel them close in around his palm. your daring ones slipping inside his t-shirt, so you can touch his torso in a more intimate way, the soft crescent, which doesn't make you notice how far you've come without ending up having sex out of pure desperation on the part of each other.

류준민 - Jun Min

Making out is not something he can get used to, but he has a very specific type of open-mouth kiss. that typical slow, the way that doesn't change his consistency too much and that's what makes it extremely engaging, junmin is bringing you to him slowly, his hands firmly on your waist, normally with him leaning somewhere, to support you and practically bring you on top of him, a kiss is also very experienced, you can feel that he did it more times, the way he he sucks your lower lip without breaking the kiss in any way, his firm hands on your waist make you shiver, he can often move them up to the back of your neck, to keep you as glued as possible, kisses on your face, some laughs, not without any means, he is seducing you and you are falling, kissing him again in this slow desperation, the need to feel his swollen lips on yours is almost deadly, you feel him, but with your whole body, junmin wants this effect in you. your hands wandering over your chest, delicate fingers, play a few games with your fingers, be bold in touching where you shouldn't and you'll see this man crazy about you wherever you are. even though he's not in a hurry to go anywhere, take advantage of that as much as the environment needs to make you completely crazy and desperate for him to fuck you and not despite playing with your lips as if it were nothing more than a game.

배현준 - Hyun Jun

He is cute, sensitive, very delicate, you will be exchanging affection when he naturally feels the need to kiss you, even if for a moment, hyunjun is a bit inexperienced I believe, the type of kisser awkwardly, but little by little he will becoming adaptable to the partner. you are tangled up in his bed, you go up kissing his jaw, he murmurs and meows like a cat. He's curious to know your final destination and when your lips connect with such certainty you can feel his heart racing in his chest. like I said he's a little inexperienced hyunjun doesn't become very proactive, he mostly has a sweet kiss, typical of him, delicate touches followed by seals and sometimes when he's being more daring, he sucks your upper lip lightly. If you decide to make it deeper then he would try to understand how you do it, the way the tongues spill slowly, slowly creating a battle between the muscles. His hands maintain the same affection as before it all started. but now with gentle squeezes on your skin, covered or not, he sighs and moans very softly every time your tongues come into more intense contact, but all in the delicacy and care necessary for you two to enjoy it well, he is sensitive, he can feel very stimulated quickly, so he may feel more restless, wanting to get rid of his clothes, but the best way to make him lose his mind would be to spend a little time making out with him.

석락원 - Rak Won

This man is a provocateur, it's in his face, in his nature, he wants to be kissing you all the time, if you're distracted he'll be pulling you close to touch your lips, if you're busy or talking to a friend, he He will do anything to have you attention and lost you in his kiss. Because he is very spoiled, he craves this attention, so he always tries to do his best. rakwon has the type of intense kiss, he likes to kiss your neck, mark it to make the territory clear, in a not very subtle way, rakwon appreciates all this urgency that conveys it leaves you out of breath, he is eager to hear you moan, then he squeezes you, brings you close to him, all at an absurd speed of information, your tongues in constant contact while you touch each other, his hands always squeezing your curves, especially your ass, aka his favorite part of your body. He is very much the type to talk between kisses, short dialogues, not necessarily with meaning, but just so you can regain your breath and then he attacks you again like a beast, repeating the same process and, if possible, taking you to bed and fuck you, which is his goal from the beginning. Rakwon is objective, not luckily for you, most of the time this flirtation between you will end up with him fingering you, just to relieve the tension, he hates the idea of having to take a cold shower to relieve himself of something.

정승환 - Seung Hwan

Big boy who can't keep his hands in place, Seunghwan has an immaculate vibe, always gentle and somehow innocent sounding, but listen, this man is nothing like he seems, not in the aggressive sense, but he is hungry, you are kissing and his huge hands are everywhere, especially because he knows how much bigger he can be to you in comparison, he wants to show that, so to take your lips, Seunghwan will always hold you somewhere or suspend you. Of course he prefers it when you're on his lap, approachable, susceptible, he's kissing your lips so fervently, with gusto, with passion, while his hands are merely getting inside your clothes, looking for your skin to squeeze, to pull towards him. sung hwan likes to talk dirty while you kiss, because he wants to tease you, the kind to make you blush, but without avoiding getting completely wet from the atrocities he says to you. He is a man convinced of himself, and you will be convinced of this, because he is great at approaching and showing you that you don't need to be kissing anyone else but him. above all he is a little possessive.

김연규 - Yeon Kyu

He has a cute boy vibe, a sweet, delicate kiss, but with experience, yeonkyu always likes you with a green apple on his lips, because of the sweets he eats and despite being a man of initiative, being the one who always looks for your lips, yeonkyu has a very innocent boy vibe who smiles and sighs on your lips every time you are a little more daring in sucking his lower lip, or when you take the initiative to climb into his lap, yeonkyu is very systematic , depending on the attitude you take, it takes you far out of your comfort zone, leaving you euphoric, curious about your next step. however, at the same time, being able to become a little authoritarian and take the lead in the matter, speeding up or slowing down the situation so that he can focus on feeling your breathing while the touch of your lips, or on the sensation of goosebumps that his skin conveys throughout when you hold his hair tighter

원빈- Won Bin

He wants this, all the time, but it's as if the barrier between him wanting it and doing it is too big for him to be able to break through, not at least he feels the desperation consume him, won bin is red, burning in despair waiting for you notice the slightest thing and it's obvious that you play with him, especially because you can't help but find it cute the way he follows you around expectantly. Meowing when you take his lips in earnest, wonbin doesn't know where to touch or what to do, but he's still an exemplary kisser, always following his flow, the desire to do better every time, he likes to be on top for you, to keep you lying down for him, so you can focus on leaving affection for him, in a totally relaxed atmosphere, you are enjoying the moment, which makes you spend hours and hours on it, he was desperate, he needed this, so Now he would take full advantage, playing with lips, with tongues, getting involved, exchanging affection, talking, extremely emotional.

#atbo hard hours #atbo smut #junseok hard hours #junseok smut #junmin hard hours #junmin smut #hyunjun hard hours #hyunjun smut #rakwon hard hours #rakwon smut #seunghwan hard hours #seungkwan smut #yeonkyu smut #yeonkyu hard hours #wonbin smut #wonbin hard hours

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rotbit · 1 year

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The Worm Question

Genre: Fluff

Format: Oneshot (wc: 900)

Content: gender neutral reader, Izaya being a little controlling (just in case), Izaya being bad at feelings

Notes: I just want to comfort him fr, he's my messed up little meow meow.

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The room was oddly quiet. A rare moment of peace, where all you heard was keyboard tapping, books being shelved, and the hushed noises of the city. This type of moment had grown unfamiliar ever since your relationship with Izaya.

If it were up to you, right now you would be at home, snuggled in bed. You would count the stars visible from your window, and let the moonlight kiss your eyelids as you drift to sleep.

But it wasn't up to you. It was up to Izaya.

Last time you tried to go to bed without him, he had you fired from your job so you wouldn’t be as tired. The defense he used was that he could support you no problem, therefore, working a meaningless job was just a waste of your time and energy. Besides, all you did was complain about it and wish you could quit, so why wait? Once you got past the shock that he made the choice on his own, you realized he was right. That job drained you of everything you had, yet you felt obligated to stay. After all, the moment Izaya gets bored, you'll go back to being just another human, right? Yes, he should have included you, but you've come to learn that Izaya has an odd way of showing that he cares. So, instead of a restful evening, you sit on the couch in his office and wait for him to finish up whatever last minute work needs to get done. To fill time, you read a book. It wasn't particularly interesting, but it gave you something to do.

At some point, the keyboard stops. You stay focused on your book, waiting for Izaya to announce the end of the day like he always does. For a moment, you only hear distant cars. So, you startle a little when Izaya suddenly appears in front of you. He stands there for an awkwardly long amount of time as you continue to ignore him. Sighing, he sits down next to you, folding his arms behind his head.

You’ve come to recognize this behavior as a test, as you expect most of his actions to be. But right now, you aren’t feeling up to being his entertainment. Not sparing him a glance, you turn the page, creating an almost deafening sound in the silent room. He remains still, and you start to consider reaching over just to make sure he’s breathing. Before you decide, he speaks up.

“Would you still love me if I was a worm?”

Behind you, Namie poorly stifles a laugh as she leaves to go home. You close your book and rest your elbow on top of it, rubbing your eyes. The questions he asks are never literal, so you take a moment to try deciphering what answer he’s really looking for. Was he trying to annoy you? Was he looking for a deep philosophical discussion about the morality of a human loving something that isn’t human? Is this a weird jab towards Shinra?

When no punchline is delivered, you peek past your hand at him for a clue. His head is propped up by his arms, facing forward with his eyes closed. There was a slight furrow in his brow, and his entire body looked tense.

Was he actually just asking for validation in the strangest way possible?

It’s no secret that Izaya is horrible with vulnerability. At times, your relationship felt like a mutual agreement to exist in each other's space and nothing more. Even ‘love’ was a foreign term outside of his blanket remarks, neither of you venturing to use it in a personal context. Regardless, you thought he had a little more dignity than to hide behind a school girl question like that. You set your book down on the coffee table before swinging yourself into his side.

“If you were a worm,” you pause to snuggle closer to him, “I would put you in a big tank of the richest dirt I could find, and feed you little cut up strawberry pieces.”

He doesn’t respond, although you feel his shoulders relax. Both of you stay like that for a while. You take note of the fact that his heartbeat is slightly quicker than usual, and his breathing is a little deeper.

"Do you think," he shifts to create some distance, "Worms can even feel love?"

"Izaya, you are not a worm."

His eyes peek open to look at you. That wasn't the answer you were supposed to give. To have no regard for the careful dance around his true meaning, is boring. Not even a smile cracks his face as he stands up, ready to leave. You grab his wrist.

"Worms are a lot less complex than humans," your words bring a slight twitch to the corner of his mouth, "They don't think, nor have emotions in the first place. And if it were any other worm, I wouldn't care. The important factor is that it's you."

Despite his attempt to keep a neutral expression, you still notice the light in his eyes when he looks back at you. A swift grin splits his cheeks to cover up with his usual bastard energy. "How cute," he coos, pulling his arm from your grip, only to take your hand in his.

He may never acknowledge this moment ever again, but the tight squeeze around your palm says more than enough.

#C:\rot #.txt #drr #izaya orihara #izaya x reader #izaya orihara x reader #durarara #durarara x reader #drr x reader

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