#seeing a lovingly made movie is something that can be so personal-
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i love you pyrotechnics handled by experts i love you costume design i love you prop design i love you skilled lighting i love you set design i love you sound engineering i love you amazing acting i love you practical effects i love you choreographed fight scenes i love you good writing i love you films made by artists and unionized workers-
#lee chatters#filmmaking#seeing a lovingly made movie is something that can be so personal-#anti mcu
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First Time In Years
Synopsis: Y/N is an action star who's dubbed as Tom Cruise Jr. she was in a relationship with Jenna for a while before the two of them broke up due to Jenna's uprising status in the industry. The two of them happened to bump into each other at an award show and time stopped when they saw each other again.
Warning: Bad writing, Feels.
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A/N: I was feeling a bit bored then this popped in my head so I thought I'd share it to you guys. Happy Reading!
You've been away from the entertainment lime light for a couple of years because of an accident that happened in a production you were doing a few years ago.
During those times you were down and under, one person stuck by your side and supported you, from recovery, to therapy, to getting back in shape. You'd never ever forget that person, she was the one for you, you believed that. But fate had something instilled for the both of you. She was an uprising superstar, you did not want to hold her back. So you did what you thought was best at the time, you broke up with her.
A few years back, you were not so sure you're gonna be back into doing action films due to an accident you had on a set that left you bed bound for at least 3 months. You thought your time in doing actions was done by that point. But here you are, leading a sequel from one of the best action films of all time, Top Gun: Maverick. Your Godfather pushed you to be in this movie, quoting "you're gonna be my successor, I want you in this movie". So yeah, what Tom Cruise asks, he shall get. And today, you're back in an award show with your castmates.
Today, you're gonna have to face that person again. You're not entirely sure what would happen, or if anything would happen at all. You haven't seen her since you two broke up, but you did follow her activities. Watch her series, movies, anything that would update you of what she's been up to. And you couldn't be more proud of what success she'd had. She was becoming a household name and she's still getting bigger and bigger as the time goes by.
So, when you saw her being interviewed wearing a wonderful dress, you could not help but stare, you're shameless about that, but can you blame yourself? She was looking beautiful. She looked more mature now, her long hair cut shorter, she looked more of a woman now, it's crazy what time did to her. She looked more beautiful, she's always been beautiful in your eyes.
"Stop staring and start approaching, kid." She heard Miles whisper in her ears.
Y/N turned to her castmate and gave out a chuckle. "I don't think that's a wise idea."
Miles looked confused. "Why is that?"
Y/N shrugged. "Let's just say we want to leave it where it was left." She said before she walked on. Miles was still confused as he followed her inside with their team.
"So, who's that girl you were looking at lovingly outside?" Glen asked as soon as they got to their table.
Y/N groaned, not wanting this topic to be the talk of the entire night.
"She's just... some I used to know, okay?" She told them, pleading for them to stop asking questions.
The older men and women got the signal as soon as they heard her frustrated voice, and thankfully, they did not continue to ask.
The entire show, Y/N would steal glances to look at the girl she's watching outside. She couldn't help it. It's been so long. Of all the places, she never thought she'd be seeing her here, with a guy she knows has been linked to the girl.
"I'm gonna go to the toilet real quick." Y/N told her mates and went without waiting for a reply.
She did her business and was about to leave when she stopped on her track as she was face to face with the girl she's been eyeing the entire time. She looked as shocked as Y/N, her eyes widened.
Should've tried to hold it in. Y/N thought.
The two of them stood there, in the middle of the comfort room, staring at each other with wide eyes. No one made an attempt to move, or even to speak. It's like they're stuck in a dimension where they're just there, standing and staring at each other.
Y/N was the first to move, to get back to her senses. She gave out a small chuckle, thinking how dumb they probably look inside the toilet room, just staring at each other.
She cleared her throat, getting the attention of the girl in front of her. "Well, you look extremely lovely." Y/N said genuinely, smiling.
The girl in front of her giggles as well, her dimples showing. Y/N always loved those cute dimples, and she most definitely loved the sound of those cute giggles.
"It's so weird that the first time I see you after so long, we're in a comfort room." Jenna said, giving out a giggle again, lowering her head, shaking it lightly.
Y/N laughed with Jenna as well. The two of them looked like madmen inside the comfort room.
"How have you been?" Y/N asked when they finally calmed down.
Jenna's smile never left her face. "Good. I've been good. You?"
Y/N nodded. "I'm getting by. Trying to get back on my feet."
Jenna nodded, then she looked at Y/N from head to toe. She never thought she would see the taller girl again. Ever since they broke up, Y/N seemingly went under the radar, like she was hiding, not wanting anyone to find her. But here she was, standing tall and healthy.
"I saw the film. I thought you weren't gonna get back to it. Was afraid I'd heard on the news that you broke something again." Jenna admitted, making Y/N's heart jump at the thought that Jenna was still worried about her after all these times.
"I wasn't expecting to get back in action as well. Just tried to bring back the old me, but did not expect to get back."
Jenna nodded. "What made you take the film?"
Y/N grinned. "Tom Cruise."
Jenna giggled again. "Ah, of course. Can never say no to the godfather." She said, causing the both of them to share a small laugh.
"You realize we're really catching up inside a freakin' comfort room, right?" Y/N said, giving Jenna one of those weird looks she loves to give.
"Yeah, I know it's weird, and disgusting."
Y/N just shook her head. She stared at Jenna for a moment, taking all of her in. She's still as beautiful as before, maybe even more. But one thing's for sure, she's still the Jenna she knows, nothing has changed.
"Congratulations on everything you've achieved. I'm extremely proud." Y/N turned serious, but the smile on her face never left.
"Congratulations on getting back to the screen, I'm extremely proud." Jenna replied.
The two of them stared at one another, before Y/N broke their eye contact.
"I'll see you around, Jenna." She finally spoke.
"See you around, Y/N."
And they both left it at that. Their hearts are full knowing the sacrifice both of them made blossomed into something bigger than they both expected. That would stay in both their hearts forever.
#jenna ortega x reader#jenna ortega#jenna ortega x fem reader#jenna ortega x you#tara carpenter x reader#wednesday addams x reader#cairo sweet x reader#tara carpenter#wednesday addams#cairo sweet
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omg hello!
since requests are open and all, I want to request kenma, Suna and atsumu and Oikawa with a reader who gets happy over the most childish thinsg
I got a shadow the hedgehog plush backpack from one of my brothers and I was so happy for like a week straight
HQ BOYS WITH AN S/O WHOS LOVES CHILDISH THINGS
a/n: THIS IS LITERALLY ME. i still watch disney movies and kids shows bcs they're just so nostalgic and wonderlicious
warnings: suna's is a little ooc but wtv im in a fluffy duffy mood
suna, atsumu, and oikawa x reader (separate)
S. RINTARO
he finds it so cute
he loves how he can give you something like a plushie or a lollipop and you get all happy and smiley
he just loves it. he loves you!
he's addicted to the way your eyes light up and brighten the room when a funny scene comes on in the kids show you're watching
literally anyone could see the way his eyes soften whenever you get all happy over something childish
he just finds it so stinking adorable
but ofc, he also has to tease you about it
its all in good fun, he loves it so much
you giggled happily and twirled around with the cute little plushie that rin had just given you. it was soft and fluffy and warm and had the cutest ears and just made you so happy.
unbeknownst to you, rin was staring at you lovingly with a tender gaze, wondering to himself how he got someone so cute.
you were the light rin needed. when he got down and dark, you were the light that pulled him back up. and he found the fact that you loved stuff like this SO CUTE
contrary to what he was thinking, he smirked and began to tease you about it. "it makes you that happy? what are you, a baby?"
you beamed. "your baby!"
he cringed slightly, but then let out a loving sigh as he curled an arm around you.
"i guess so."
M. ATSUMU
he loves everything about you, and that includes your love for childish things
whenever you have a cute reaction to something childish, he has to fight the urge to spin you around in a tight hug and pepper your face with kisses and tell you how cute that was
he fails most of the time
he doesn't really think its weird or tease you about it or anything
i firmly believe that atsumu still sleeps with his childhood stuffie, so he thinks its cute that you guys are kinda similar in that aspect
also, hes just a ginormous child, so uh
it was a peaceful sunday afternoon, and you guys were watching bluey together. then, during the magic xylophone episode in the scene where bluey's dad played bluey like a piano and tickled her silly, he paused the show and quickly pounced on you and dug his fingers into your ribs.
"you're MY magic xylophone! ping ping ping! ping ping! pururururuing!" he shouted, kneading and knocking at your ribs
"tsuhuhumu, stahahap!" you giggled trying weakly to fight his hands off
"hmm.. i think that i should get some more practice in, don'tcha think?" he teased, continually prodding at the sensitive area.
"NAHAHA TSUHU- *HIC!*"
you both paused at the little hiccup you gave. it was silent for a moment before atsumu grabbed you and spun you around, laughing as you giggled and "wheee!"'d.
"yer so freakin' cute im gonna die!" he laughed as he peppered your face with kisses.
you giggled as you two settled back down on the couch together, cuddling up with each other and your favorite stuffies.
he sighed contentedly as he leaned his head on you, melting into your warmth as you did the same.
he honestly loved moments where he could be childish without being judged like this with the person he loved most in the world. (he internally apologized to his ma)
O. TOORU
little brat but its ok
he really likes bubbles, as do you
sometimes when its nice out, the two of you will just blow bubbles and just watch in mesmerization
(sometimes in the shower too!)
hes also really into disney
he hid it before, but once he started dating you, one of his favorite at-home date activities is watching disney movies together!
frozen is his fav
he knows all the lyrics to all the frozen songs and sings along everytime
hes your little princess
"LET IT GOOOO" tooru screeched in your ear. "LET IT GOOOOOOO! CAN'T HOLD IT BACK AAAANYMO-O-ORE"
"LET IT GOOOO" you screeched in his ear. "LET IT GO-O-O, TURN AWAY AND SLAM THE DOOOOR"
"I DON'T CARE"
"WHAT THEY'RE GOING TO SAY"
"LET THE STORM RAGE OOOOOOOOON" tooru held the high note, his voice cracking a couple times.
"the cold never bothered me anyway" *hairflip*
you two plopped your butts back down on the couch heavily, tired and out of breath from the karaoke session.
"you did really well, princess" he complimented, voice breathy.
"you... you, too." you replied, "princess."
"HEY" he cried, clinging onto you. "i'm your PRINCE, remember?"
you grinned. "i think princess suits you better."
"y/n-chaaaaaaan!" he whined, shaking you, "you're so mean!"
you couldn't help but laugh at his childish antics, hiding your face slightly with your olaf plushie
"i love you."
you stopped short, giving him a curious look.
"you're the one for me."
you simply smiled in return. "as are you for me."
"Y/N-CHAN LOOK! ITS THE PART WHERE THEY MEET OLAF!!"
"OH MY GOD I LOVE THAT PART"
𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒, 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃
#see you suun ⭐︎#suna x reader#suna fluff#suna hcs#suna drabble#suna imagines#atsumu x reader#atsumu fluff#atsumu hcs#atsumu drabble#atsumu imagines#oikawa x reader#oikawa fluff#oikawa hcs#oikawa drabble#oikawa imagine#haikyuu fluff#haikyuu x reader
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Dating Spruce aka Bruce
- Okay Okay! Probably the one who's best equipped to be in a relationship out of everyone in the group.
- This man Has an wife and kids
- He’s the heart Throb for an REASON
- Speaking of which, if you think him settling down in the movie and having kids of his own was cute
- he has ways with kids and I headcannon he made funny faces for branch when branch was younger in the BROZONE Eras
- when first seeing you when he first arrived to Vacay island he was in awe.
- You offered him an job and place to stay if he would work for you, you hit it off and formed a relationship with each other.
- he couldn't believe there was another troll in the area and gladly took the job
- would help you around the restaurant whenever he could.
- he owed you so much for you welcoming him and offering him an place to stay
- He's the heart throb which drags in the customers which you tell him is good for business
- You liked him for his personality and how kind he was to everybody.
-You would praise him every time he helped you out and if he just did something simple for you.
- You gave him an shell necklace you found after searching through the beach and looked through shells intensely after an year of him staying and working with you for so long
- He noticed you sticking your tongue out focusing on putting the shell you found perfectly that would look good
- When you gave it to him he was shocked and took it gently afraid it would break
- THAT WAS THE EXACT MOMENT HE REALIZED HIS FEELINGS FOR YOU
- When seeing you blush and looking away thanking him for his hard work he was shocked
- He planned on confessing to you at sunset on the beach after a couple months later
- When he did you blushed and you both agreed to take it slow
- HE WAS THE HEART THROB FOR AN REASON
- First date at an cafe and second date at the beach he confessed to you again
- would give you your favorite flower on each date
- Would continue to go on more dates and would start officially dating on the 2nd one cause you knew he was perfect for you.
- Bruce is loyal, dedicated, and protective of his partner
- Bruce is known for his great sense of humor and being able to make his partner laugh
- Bruce always tries to find the positive in any situations
- He loves food he's an foodie but he mostly loves your cooking
- The menudo he was eating was made by you and he loves eating it
- You and him cook together smiling at eachother lovingly
- Vacay Islanders thought you where dating cause you two would hold hands and held eachother close before you started dating and because you two where the only trolls in vacay island
- if you ask about his brothers he'd sit you down and complain to you about them but he will also go on and on about them one by one, and go into some detail about what kind of person they are and what he loves about them.
- Bruce has a fondness for romantic gestures and will often surprise his partner with thoughtful gifts, gestures, and surprises
- Bruce is a gentleman and treats you HIS partner with respect and care always putting their needs before his own JHABIVWRINS
- Bruce is a passionate lover, and he is known for being a great kisser cause he was the heart throb for an reason
- Bruce is a passionate listener and always tries to understand his partner's feelings and needs whenever he can
- See's you listening to brozone and would grin seeing you dance and sing his parts would walk towards you and sing with you
- will praise you for minor or major accomplishments. even if you don't think something deserves praise he gives it to you anyways. he's so proud of you and you would do the same back.
- He secretly adores that we look at him so fondly while working
- Small Little 18+ thing he has an breeding kink
- Planned on proposing to you one day he has it hidden inside an drawer where you'd never find it
- Planned an whole future with you two together having kids and would smile when staring at you when you talk about if you should have kids
- In the future when the others come to try get bruce aka spruce to join you guys had... too many kids
- You would grin greeting bruce is siblings in shock and just gave an thumbs up
- You two kiss goodbye and waved godbye you were stuck with the kids.. The kids had pink eye
- Bruce would be an sweet and loving boyfriend and husband forever you can't change my mind <33
#bruce#bruce trolls#trolls band together#bruce x reader#bruce trolls x reader#bruce headcanons#trolls 3#Trolls#Trolls X Reader
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— ruin our friendship.
⭑ featuring. chigiri hyoma
⭑ content. fem!reader, chigiri gets jelly lol, kissing that gets a little heated so be warned, several isagi mentions (& cameo!) bc i love him, & cursing
⭑ word count. 2.3k
⭑ summary. chigiri hyoma, plain and simple, is your best friend in the whole wide world. your relationship is as uncomplicated as can be; yet, after you ask a presumably innocent question about a friend of his, something comes to light that changes everything...
⭑ notes. omg this is like my first post ever so…hello (≧∀≦)!! this is also like?!??! my first fanfic ever so... lollll... it's honestly so short so i didn't even know what to even write for the summary... anywho! hope u enjoy!! hopefully there will be more to come b/c super obsessed w blue lock rn ngl
“Your hair is so soft,” you murmur mostly to yourself, fingers combing through soft, cherry-red strands, gently untangling any knots you come across with a care reserved solely for the boy currently resting his head in your lap.
Hyoma only hums appreciatively, hyper-focused on the TV in front of you two, sporadically tapping his fingers on your thigh when something of note occurs on the screen. He had turned on some old football game of his when he had invaded your apartment—unannounced, you may add,—around an hour ago. And, before you could utter a single word of complaint about his choice of entertainment, he quickly began haughtily sprouting some bullshit about having to study his old match so he could be aware of what to improve on to better his techniques and what a shame it would be if his team were to lose because someone was to interfere with his review.
Personally, you think he only said that so you wouldn’t change it to this new movie—or, ‘the overly sweet and annoying chick flick’ as Chigiri has lovingly dubbed it—you’ve been dying to watch for weeks now.
Asshole Hyoma, you think a little bitterly, It’s your apartment, you should be able to choose what you can watch or not.
(But, as your eyes flicker to the intense concentration alit on his face, the way he scrutinizes every move, every pass, every shot with an acute focus you find weirdly endearing [and oddly attractive, to your growing horror], you can’t help but think maybe this is fine for now. Maybe.
Maybe football isn’t too bad, you muse, actively ignoring the infinitesimal flush that rises to your cheeks.)
Bored of simply threading your fingers through his strands, you begin to separate his hair into chunks, intertwining the strands once you’ve deemed you’ve parted the hair neatly enough for a loose braid.
You’ve always thought that Hyoma’s hair was inexplicably beautiful, much like the rest of him. Delicate features combined with a lithe yet toned body made him increasingly popular with the female and male demographic of soccer fans (and non-fans as well), especially as his popularity grew and grew with each match he was featured in.
You, simply, admired his beauty for what it was: graceful and elegant, never perceiving him in the lustful light most fans of his had taken to since his debut, (although you would be lying if you said a part of hadn’t slowly begun to see him in a light less than platonic since the start of the year or so).
(These feelings, truthfully, make you want to crawl into a hole and die).
Shaken from your train of thought when a loud cheer erupts from the speakers, your eyes flit up at the TV briefly, blinking in surprise when someone of note catches your eye. You can’t help but gape, fingers stilling from your steadfast braiding as you let out a low whistle, gaze fixed upon the TV.
Even though it makes your heart pang painfully in your chest, you know Hyoma will never see you the way you see him, so, you might as well try and get over him now.
And, without a doubt, you think that the forward on your TV can definitely help with that.
“Whoa,” you mutter, in genuine awe at the gorgeous boy on screen. “Hey, hey, Chigirin,” your words are coupled with a few pokes to his cheek, and he turns his head slightly to look up at you once you’ve finished your ministrations, letting out an inquisitive hum with a raised eyebrow.
“Who’s that?” you question as soon as he peers up at you, pointing at the midnight-haired boy with glimmering deep blue eyes on the TV, eyes gleaming with interest.
“… Why.” Is all he simply says once he sees who it is, voice carefully level and gaze clouded with something you can’t quite place.
“Because he’s cute,” you answer, immediate and truthful, with an almost ariose cadence to your words. You pause for a moment, intently studying the midnight-haired boy, who, at the moment, is currently celebrating a vivacious goal when it all suddenly clicks. “Hey, wait, isn’t that Isagi-san? And aren’t you playing his team next week? Do you think you can get me his number?”
(Embarrassingly, a part you blindly hopes that Hyoma will say say no, so you can overanalyze the meaning behind such an act and further fuel your delusions that Hyoma was definitely into you just as you were to him.
And, hey, who can blame you? Getting over a guy like Hyoma is an agonizing endeavor, so sue you for trying to enjoy your delusions for a bit more before it all comes crashing down and you’re once again stuck in the role of his supportive best friend.
Forced to be something you wished you weren’t. His best friend. Only his best friend.)
Hyoma abruptly sits up from your lap, and you let out a little yelp at the suddenness of it, eyebrows furrowed. His curtain of hair hides his face from your puzzled gaze, and you tilt your head a millimeter to the right, curious.
(The strands of hair you had been braiding loosen at the movement, and eventually unravel unceremoniously after a second passes.
You’re slightly dismayed at the fact.)
Suddenly, a chill runs down your spine, and, for some inane reason, you feel as though you’ve fucked up.
“U-uhm, Chigirin,” you begin awkwardly, suddenly frantic to fill the uneasy, growing hush because truthfully, Hyoma’s unexplainable silence is really starting to weird you out. You’re about to sprout some bullshit about something your statistics professor said the other day, when, all of sudden, you’re on your back, the air knocked out of your lungs and mouth agape in shock.
Pink eyes simply stare down at you, unblinking and almost bored.
“H-Hyoma…?” you manage to stutter out after a long moment, face impossibly red as the boy in question leans over you, the heat of his breath ghosting over your lips. You lay limp, hyper-aware of the fact that even if you did want to move, you wouldn’t be able to as your wrists are being held securely in place by one of Hyoma’s hands. You vaguely wonder if it’s bad that this mere fact gives you butterflies.
(You never use his given name, and Hyoma feels a sick sense of satisfaction curl in his belly at the melodic chime of it.)
You’re warm all over, yet Hyoma seems entirely unphased; even though if he were to only move a mere inch or two, your lips would surely touch.
The thought causes something to thrum in your stomach, makes it tighten in apt anticipation and your breath catch in your throat. I can’t do this, you think, nearly hysteric. It’s all too much, and you turn your face to the side, unable to meet his piercing gaze any longer lest you confess to something you know you’ll regret immediately. Though, with the movement, your gaze somehow catches the TV once more, and there, in all his spectacular glory, is Isagi Yoichi, grinning handsomely with navy blue eyes burning with unabashed determination, calculating and undeniably resolute.
His focused gaze is locked right onto the camera, and his eyes bore intensely into yours as if you’re right there in front of him, as if he could plainly reach out and touch you.
(Oh goodness. Your delusions are growing worse and worse by the day.)
Hyoma growls, seemingly aware of what has currently captured your attention, and purses his lips as though he has just eaten something rotten.
“Don’t look at him.” He demands suddenly, using his thumb and forefinger to gently yet firmly hold your chin, tilting it in a way that ensures your gaze is set on him and only him. “Don’t look at Isagi. Don’t look at anyone else. Look at me.”
“I… what? Hyoma… What do you… ?”
“Can’t you see?” he snaps, almost furious. “I’m in love with you. I have been since I met you. I was fine not saying anything before, but I refuse to lose you to Isagi too.”
Your heart stops. Everything simply stops. Have you been in an accident? And is this simply your unconscious mind attempting to soothe you with what you’ve always dreamed of most? But it can’t be, because you can feel the searing warmth that permeates from his skin, can count every eyelash and every light, scattered freckle, can smell the addicting cologne you mentioned liking to him offhandedly months ago because a guy in your class was wearing it, and so many other things that disproves your accident theory fully.
This is real. This is happening.
Chigiri Hyoma is in love with you?
“You’re in love with me?” you echo in disbelief and rose buds bloom on the crests of Hyoma’s cheeks as he nods adamantly, the hand grasping your chin drifting up to cup your cheek instead.
Somehow, it’s that second, silent confirmation that truly affirms it for you.
Chigiri Hyoma, the perpetual thorn in your side and your best friend in the whole wide world, is in love with you.
Your heart leaps, before it swells. Chigiri Hyoma is in love with you, and he says it as though it is an undeniable fact.
Chigiri Hyoma is in love with you. He’s in love with you.
You feel dizzy at the news, everything fuzzy and muddled except for Hyoma himself, who looks to be growing increasingly nervous and tense with each passing second of silence from yourself.
I should probably say something, you think in a haze.
But, you can’t think of anything that could adequately describe the emotions you’re feeling at the moment, so you simply lift your head and softly graze your lips with his, taking in shocked, pink eyes before crashing your lips together fully. Hyoma makes a small noise of surprise, before melting into it, letting go of your wrists and instead taking your face tenderly with calloused hands, rough against petal-soft skin.
He’s practically on top of you now, but you can’t find it in yourself to care- using your newly freed hands to run your fingers through his hair, to grasp at his face, his waist, and anywhere else you can reach.
It’s not the best kiss, per se- your teeth knock together more than once in a way that causes a dull ache, and mortifying sounds keep escaping your mouth at the most inopportune moments, but God, you don’t think you’ll ever get a kiss like this again.
Regrettably, you pull away after a few more glorious moments, Hyoma chasing after your lips before settling to simply press chaste kisses at the corners of your mouth instead. He trails down after a moment, beginning to nip lightly at the soft skin of your neck, insistent yet gentle as his teeth graze your pulse ever so slightly. You whine at the feeling, almost panting as you weakly push his head away as warmth blossoms under your ribs, settling in your stomach and wisping through your limbs in a hum.
He nips once, twice, before lifting his head, albeit begrudgingly, finally allowing you the chance to suck in a breath of sweet oxygen through parted lips.
As you catch your breath, you hazily gaze up at a red-faced Hyoma, his lips rosy and swollen from pressure and eyes blown and glassy. Embarrassingly, the sight causes your chest to clench with something akin to desire, and you nibble at your kiss-bitten lips in an attempt to keep those feelings at bay, if for the time being.
A beat passes.
“I love you too,” you admit airly as soon as the heat in your cheeks and the rapid beating of your heart calms down to a somewhat manageable level, and Hyoma simply laughs, eyes glimmering with adoration.
“I think I garnered that,” he grins, before capturing your lips once more, cradling your face as though you’re the most important thing to him in the entire world.
(“Hey. Isagi.” Yoichi turns at the call of his name, perking up slightly at the sight of familiar cherry-red hair tied loosely in a bun and long lashes. Putting down the small trinket he had been toying with, he opens his mouth, eager to greet Chigiri back when the other is suddenly right in front of him. Yoichi blinks, grinning openly before Chigiri abruptly takes and wrenches a large chunk of his hair harshly between thin fingers.
“Ow!” he hisses immediately, scalp throbbing hotly and already aching like a motherfucker. He’s surely going to have a headache later, and that realization, alongside the whole, you know, hair-yanking thing, puts a damper on his mood. “What was that for?” he exclaims, incredulous, angrily rubbing at the spot Chigiri had pulled with an ire Yoichi prays he’ll never experience again.
“For my girlfriend,” Chigiri states matter-of-factly, patting Yoichi on the head lightly and demeaningly as though he didn’t just violently violate his poor scalp. He gives no time for the older to respond, already swiftly turning from Yoichi and beginning to walk away, but not before brazenly declaring, “Oh. And we’re beating you too, so be ready for that.”
“Girlfriend? What the hell did I do to your girlfriend?” Yoichi sputters, blatantly ignoring Chigiri’s last statement and decidedly shelving it for a later discussion because what the fuck? What did he do to deserve to have his hair pulled again?
[What is with him and getting his hair pulled, genuinely? Do people just see him and instantly think, ‘Oh yes, he looks like he likes to get his hair pulled’?
For the record, he does not. He really does not, from the bottom of his heart.]
Chigiri simply laughs, the honeyed glow of the sun catching in his hair and making it burn a fiery red, and Isagi can only watch the other boy strolls away, left cluelessly standing with a stinging scalp and widened eyes.
“... Wait. Chigiri-san has a girlfriend?”)
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𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐀 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐝: 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫 !
From left to right, top to bottom: Pile 1, Pile 2, Pile 3, Pile 4, Pile 5, & Pile 6!
Instructions: Use your intuition to pick a card that calls to you most, then scroll to the bottom underneath the read more and find your pile(s) to receive your message!
Disclaimer: take what resonates, leave the rest of what doesn't & don't force anything if it doesn't fit your situation, keep in mind that energy and outcomes can always change & nothing is forever set in stone, you have free will in every choice you make !! keep in mind that this is a general collective reading so the messages here may not apply to everyone. as a general message: my readings are for entertainment purposes only and don't replace professional medical/legal/business help. feedback and a review after a reading is given, whether public or private, is obligatory. you can do that by reblogging ( only if the reading was made for you specifically ), dming or emailing us privately on the matter. if you do not provide this, you will be added to my greylist and won't be given anymore readings, free or paid, until you give feedback. keep in mind it's more than okay to pick more than one pile if you feel you have messages in other piles! don't just leave this in the likes, reblog and support your tarot readers, my time and labour aren't for free. while it isn't necessary, if you'd like to tip, here's my p/ayp/al. I have personal paid readings available which you can fill out the form here so tips, bookings & feedback are highly appreciated considering i plan to do this for a living!
decks used: Disney Villains Tarot & Dark Wood Tarot & Pink Tarot & Killstar ( or as we lovingly call it Memento Mori ) Tarot & Horror Tarot & GANGSTA. Tarot.
Pile 1: You have Justice! First things first is the most obvious in terms of synchronicities: the movie Big Hero 6 may have some significance to you, or East Asian culture, particularly Japanese culture. You may either live in Japan or have traveled to or plan to travel to Japan. You may be born in San Francisco, California, or California as a whole may also be significant to you or you may be American. When I look at this card, my first intuitive thought is that you may be worried about the state of the world right now, and honestly, I wouldn't even blame you, so am I, but I need you to know that things are not hopeless. If you raise your voice and spread awareness to things that matter to you like the way things are going right now and you genuinely care about other people, then you're doing the right thing. You yourself could be an activist or at the very least if you're not officially one, you could care greatly about social justice. The number 11 could be significant to you. Justice is ruled by Libra so you may have those placements or someone you know or someone important to you could have those placements. On a less grander scale, I can see something being made right for you in a situation that's been going on in your life, I'm specifically seeing for a lot of you this could be a relationship - I'm mostly getting romantic relationships here but it could be a friendship dynamic - gone wrong or someone who refused to hire you for whatever reason. You'll likely either reconcile with someone or alternatively for some of you, you could be getting a better offer. Regardless, though, if this resonates with you, congrats, Pile 1, I'm so happy for you!!
Pile 2: You have The High Priestess! You may be intuitively drawn to the occult or your faith, should you have one, right now, and you may be isolating to look at the situations in your life introspectively. The color green may be significant to you. A feminine energy may be significant (it doesn't necessarily have to be a woman!), whether it's a mother, a sister, a girlfriend, an elderly woman, an ancestor of yours or maybe even a feminine deity who wants to reach out to you. You yourself may be interested into getting into tarot and I say if that applies to you, go for it! The number 2 may be significant, it may be a date of the month that's significant, something could happen in 2 days or 2 weeks or 2 months, or, alternatively, since February is the second month of the year, something important could be happening this February! Cancer, Scorpio & Pisces may be significant, you may have those in your placements or someone you know may have those placements considering its ruled by the Moon.
Pile 3: You have Strength! This is completely random but I'm getting that at least some of you who get this card and picked this pile are furries, otherkin, alterhuman and/or someone who has animal deities that they follow. Some of you may literally be lionkind if you're otherkin or you may have a lion as a fursona if you're a furry or if you are a system, you may have a system member who's a lion. You may also be neurodivergent, I'm getting for a lot of y'all autistic specifically, considering the infinity symbol. The color pink may be significant to you because this is my pink tarot deck. I'm getting that if you practice and believe in crystal healing, get some rose quartz, especially if you want to attract love, especially romantic love, into your life. Lions may pose some significance to you, and if not lions, then felines. You yourself may have a cat. You may be spending more time with your cats. The Lion King may be significant. For very few of you you may actually work with wild animals, especially big cats, which if that's the case that's literally so cool! This was what I read for someone last month when I told y'all that you'd have to be resilient in something you're doing because someone may be testing your patience and I'm getting that again. Make sure to set healthy boundaries with someone if necessary! Leo may be significant, whether you have those in your natal chart or someone you know has those placements. The number 8 could be significant, something could happen in 8 days which is little over a week from when you're reading this. This is random, too, but I'm getting an intuitive hit to buy flowers for yourself if you're alone by yourself on Valentine's Day if you're reading this by the time this post is written. Someone may want to give you flowers, or flowers in general may be significant to you. Regardless, though, I know for a fact that you'll be slaying anyway no matter what you do! SLAY!
Pile 4: You have The World! I'm immediately getting that you're about to or already have completed a cycle in your life and to that I say congratulations, Pile 4!! I'm getting a ringing in my right ear so that just confirms it!! Maybe you've FINALLY managed to achieve something you've wanted to do, maybe you're feeling a little more at ease in this new chapter in your life. For some of you I'm getting that you may have moved to a new place! If that applies, that's awesome, Pile 4!! The number 21 could be significant, you yourself could be 21 or something could happen on the 21st of a month. The Earth element rules The World may be significant, so Taurus, Virgo and Capricorn may be significant to you, and since Saturn rules The World, Capricorn and Aquarius may also be significant to you, whether you have any of those placements yourself, or someone else you know may have them. The symbol of Ouroboros may be significant to you, too. Regardless, though, I say y'all are doing wonderfully and I'm hoping y'all will stay on the top of the world !!
Pile 5: You have The Chariot! You may be struggling to move forward with a decision you've made or maybe even debating on what to choose. Usually in the traditional Rider Waite tarot there's two horses representing two choices, that isn't present here as there's only one horse here. To that I say follow your heart and your intuition most of all and it won't lead you astray. I'm getting this... very specific message for a lot of you, but I need y'all to know this, okay? It's okay to leave the past behind. It's okay to let go. Horses may be of significance to you. For very few of you I'm getting you may be equestrians or have ancestors who were equestrians, notably Mongolians and Scythians or any of the Plains Turtle Island Indigenous Nations, but that definitely won't apply to everyone. For some of you the Celtic deity Epona or perhaps even The Legend of Zelda may be significant because I'm getting The Legend Of Zelda: Wind Waker's opening theme playing in my head ehehe. The Chariot is ruled by Cancer so Cancer may be significant to you, and the number 7 may be significant, something could be happening a week from now when you're reading this which is what I'm getting for a lot of you and for others your birthday could be the 7th of a month, alternatively, you could be born in July. You've got this!
Pile 6: You have The Empress! HOOO BOY I'm getting for a lot of you who picked this pile, y'all may be lesbians and/or sapphics of some kind because I just got, like, psychically blasted in the face with some really gay shit and specifically sapphic yearning LMAO. I don't know, I'm just getting that vibe and not just from the character Gina Paulklee from GANGSTA. herself who she herself is canonically a lesbian/sapphic. For a few of you, the animanga series GANGSTA. may be significant to you, or you may want to read/watch it as you may find some messages in there that may be important to you. For some of y'all, a strong maternal figure could be significant like a mother, an aunt or even a deity who's really powerful who may be trying to reach out... I'm getting Athena (Hellenismos) and Sekhmet (Kemeticism) for a lot of y'all, and for fewer of you, I'm getting Amaterasu (Shinto), Hera (Hellenismos), Hathor (Kemeticism), the Morrigan (Celtic Paganism), Freyja (Asatru), Oshun (Yoruba Ifa, Candomble & Santeria, Black/Afro-Latine exclusive, if you're nonblack don't touch!), and Sky Woman (Huron-Iroquois/Haudenosaunee, if you're nonnative or not a member of any of these nations don't touch!) so any of these deities may be significant to you. If it doesn't apply, let it fly. You could be in your divine feminine energy (everyone has this energy inside them regardless of gender, sex, orientation or presentation!) and stepping into your own personal power. Some of y'all may be exploring sensuality and your own sexuality or for any of my lesbians/sapphics in this pile, you may be getting a girlfriend. This my baddie pile and I don't necessarily mean in an Instagram baddie way (and you don't have to be a woman to be a baddie!) although you could fit or like that aesthetic, but I moreso mean in the sense that you're gaining confidence in yourself and what you do, and in other words, you really are That Bitch TM & I'm so happy for y'all if that applies !! The Earth element rules The Empress so that may be significant, so Taurus, Virgo and Capricorn may be significant to you, and Venus rules The Empress and for some of y'all I'm getting that Aphrodite (Hellenismos) and/or Venus (Religio Romana) literally may be wanting to reach out to you to work with you if you don't already. The number 3 may also be significant, so something could be happening in March as its the third month of the year and as I'm posting this the month after this month, alternatively, the 3rd of a month may be significant, or something could be happening in 3 days from now, or weeks or months, but I'm getting for y'all it's likely 3 days. With that said, that's about all I have for your reading, thank you so much for being here!
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Can i order something with Leon Kennedy?
With RE turning into my new hyperfocus, I want absolutely ANYTHING with Leon! But it's so hard to find :(
Maybe something inspired by "Right Here" by Chase Atlantic. Or an AU where Leon is an actor and RE a sitcom. Like I said, ANYTHING
With a happy or cute ending pls <3
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Yesyesyesuesyesyeysjddkkd
*SCREAMS*
Warning: actor au, male reader, fluff, mxm
🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸
There wasn't a person on the planet who didn't know the name "Leon Kennedy" the actor being the lead in the highly popular show "Resident evil" a horror drama that took the genre by storm.
He was a heart throb and beloved by many and sadly was a taken and married man.
The cameras flashed as Leon and (name) stood lovingly together at the premiere of a movie (name) was starring in.
"You look handsome tonight" Leon said softly in his husband's ear and (name) snorted softly "you helped me put this outfit on" (name) said teasingly and lean grinned at him "and I could be the one who takes it off" he said teasingly and the cameras went crazy when they looked at each other lovingly.
Everyone lost their minds when they originally got together, everyone surprised to see Leon Kennedy with a man.
To be fair no one thought Leon was gay.
And he wasn't, coming out as pansexual a year later "I can't control who my heart chooses to love" he said in an interview and flashed those pearly whites, everyone after that claiming the two as a power couple.
"You look great" Leon whispered as the movie played on before them "I had to be in makeup for three hours, it was exhausting but worth it" (name) rested his head on the brunettes shoulder as they hold hands.
(Name) was exhausted as they were sitting in the back of the limo, movies always made him tired after watching them as Leon held him close "you can nap baby, it will take a bit till we get back home" Leon said softly, a smile playing on his lips as (name) fell asleep on his shoulders.
#male reader#resident evil x reader#resident evil x male reader#leon kennedy x reader#leon Kennedy x male reader#actor au
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"Sasaki and Miyano the Movie ~ Graduation Arc" ~ Day 1 Report
So I got up bright and early (WAY brighter and WAY earlier than I would have liked) to trudge through the cold and chill to Grand Sunshine Cinema to catch the very first showing of the Sasaki to Miyano movie!
Curious about what made the cut and what didn't? Wanna spoil yourself rotten? Then hop behind the cut!
This hour-long movie (yup, just 60 minutes) started out with a roughly 10-minute short focusing on Hirano and his adorable, smitten roomie Kagiura in what amounted to an animated rendition of the KagiHira shorts from the first few volumes of the Sasaki and Miyano manga (up to the extra in volume 3 to be precise). This doesn't bode super well for them getting their own anime, but it doesn't rule it out by any means, as Volume 1 of their manga doesn't require having read these previous extras. Just something to keep in mind!
Points I noticed in this short:
they spent like 30% of the animation budget on Kagi fondling Hirano's ear. A good use of resources imho.
Kagi looks...different? Not very different, and not in a bad way, but it felt like something was off. His hair seemed much darker, closer to black than in previous instances?? Maybe I'm just getting old and need glasses tho.
SHIRAHAMA.
NIIBASHI. TALKING AND MOVING AND BEING A DIVA. We love to see it.
Now it was SasaMyaa time!
The movie opens with chapter 33, as Miyano waits to see Sasaki off at the train station for his entrance exam and progresses from there. Things felt very smooth, more than I would have expected for cramming these chapters into the equivalent of two anime episode, so props!
They also lovingly animated all of the stupid background character shenanigans, like the guys stacking oranges from Chapter 33 page 9. What a ridiculous thing to include. I love them for this.
One critique I did have, though: the animation level was the same as in the anime. Oftentimes (but certainly not always) the animation is much greater quality in movies than in the original anime; was kind of hoping that would be the case here, but alas!
The hair discussion made it in--including Sasaki touching Miyano's neck and Miyano freaking out about it.
You can feel Floor approaching as Sasaki steadily begins tightening his straps, warning himself he needs to rein it in and he's not allowed to touch Miyano any more than he has until he passes his entrance exam. It's palpable. I love it.
Sasaki's cold is shown in living, loving color, as is the near-miss with his sister almost barging in on them sharing a kiss.
The Valentine's Day chapter is so lovely too--we finally FINALLY get to meet Mamano (whose name IIRC from the credits is revealed to be 由紀, possibly pronounced Yuki or Miyuki), and she. is. ADORABLE. So loving and upbeat and absolutely accepting of her son when he admits that the person he's making the chocolates for is a boy: "It's nice being in love, isn't it? Your mom's in love with your dad too~"
Not to be missed is the super-DUPER awkward conversation between Sasaki and Ogasawara that made me want to just crawl inside my seat back and never come out.
But that paled in comparison to FLOOR.
Floor was never gonna be much more graphic than it was in the manga, so stop your hoping right there. We got a little bit of movement in things like Sasaki gently lowering Miyano to the floor and cradling his head, or their twined fingers squeezing. It didn't need more than it was, though. There was a lovely soundtrack, Sasaki's thoughts, and really damn good animation. What do I mean by 'really damn good animation' if nothing really changed from the original manga?
Well. The full page I lied panel got A MASSIVE GLOW-UP. Because THIS is what it looked like in the movie:
Everything in grayscale monotone, except for the eyes, which were a vibrant rainbow hue. GORGEOUS STUFF. Print it out and laminate it.
Miyano's birthday is celebrated in Sasaki's room--which leads to the confrontation with his sister and their fight. The flashback was much briefer than it was in the manga, but they kept the important parts, and it did its job. And what's most important is that Shuumei-san and Yoshikazu were retained, spoken in loving tones that I need to hear on repeat.
The movie ended with the graduation chapter, more Yoshikazus and Shuumei-sans, Hirano being summoned by Kagi with his personal ringtone (which didn't sound very special actually, just a different one from usual probably--Hirano doesn't seem the type to download a super special original ringtone, but he'd definitely choose something other than default).
I expected the memories of Sasaki and Miyano's history together as they roamed the empty halls to play out as flashbacks to scenes from the anime. And it did--kind of. What they actually did was show the boys walking around, and overlaid on the same frames as the current couple, we saw them in the past with a grainy filter in the same scene. This little touch was enough to get me really emotional, something I hadn't expected--their old selves were so different, oftentimes much sadder or uncomfortable (like Sasaki in the bathroom, trying to keep himself from touching Miyano, or crushing Miyano in a hug while he was in drag), and seeing that juxtaposed against them seeming now so calm and confident and so so soft with each other...it just got me.
We got sneak peeks at Eimi and Kagi, and Kuresawa nearly got an eyeful when Sasaki whipped his jacket over Miyano to steal a final kiss, just like in the manga.
We end on Sasaki and Miyano in their cool casual clothes, heading off for a date. All is well.
Roll Credits.
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Hi, do you think they'll make S and N straight in the live action movie? Like making S nicer to Sakura or not even keeping the kiss or enforcing the idea of S and N being "brothers",... Anyway, I expect nothing but still... it stings.
Hi~ Yeah I feel you.
Oh I have many expectations- 's just that not a single one is any good.
It’s highly possible they’re going to push contrasting narratives. Unfortunately. Though I don't see the point in forcing any of these ideas into a movie, because there's simply no time. It will have no meaning either way unless 'romance' is going to play a significant part in it... which also wouldn't make any sense.
It's a lose-lose for all of us no matter what you ship...
However, they’ve always done it with filler (everything aside the source material and... arguably Kishimoto's add-on's) as well as marketing material. Some is still subtle enough so people can argue about it, but argue they will. (Ah! Isn’t that so very clever?) It isn't for nothing they used to force Naruto on Sakura aggressively and love to make him look like an idiot in filler, or introduce random girl characters as part of a new movie-plot so he can not only be the Hero to save the day, no, he can be their personal Hero. Because, oh, isn’t he actually so handsome now that he saved me? It’s a lame way to check off the romantic elements they for some reason always need to add in and give to Naruto, disguising it under the excuse of “character-arc-stuff” because Naruto can't evolve even a single belief unless the girlies’ minds change about him first. Let alone narratively it destroys Naruto’s character, because a huge "problem" is that he’s people-pleasing his way to being liked and pretty much all filler I’ve come across only strengthens this flaw (I saw ‘flaw’ lovingly btw). Name a single thing that faithfully stayed true to the Manga and wasn’t made by Kishimoto:…
… right.
Imo, best case scenario? They just leave out everything beneath the surface, pick a single Theme, focus on the Shinobi in a way that still allows for a bit of believable growth in these characters. Something that can still show the current while pushing for some realization and round it out somewhat satisfactory in the end. If they’re going to try anything beyond that, it’ll fail.
Kishimoto created art, but the sole decision for an adaptation means art is now ground through a giant meat-mill of great team-effort and commerce. Every medium functions differently and this decision alone comes with many problems. (Length ’s an important one. Structure too.) You can already see it in the interviews that are held about this project. Too many people are involved that have influential say about the outcome of the creative decisions. There’s also the lovely men in suits that have all the control and yet have zero creative-skill although they’d like to believe otherwise. Studio’s by itself have their own politics. This never bides well for adaptations. Very rarely is it acceptable. Very often it’s disappointing. Almost always it’s a high-budget fantasy. And yet they always know that fans are going to be critical and still not care.
Stubborn as hell.
(It’s different when it’s not really an adaptation, but more inspired by an existing story. HTTYD for example is very, very loosely based on a book-series— it has little connection, but there’s obviously still a story idea in there… )
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because i will protect him.
Persona 3 FES/Portable/Movie/Reload: Closing Thoughts.
When I first experienced Persona 3’s story last year, it was at a time that I was beginning to figure out my life. It broke down my walls and seized me by the heart, but it cradled it lovingly as well. It reaffirmed all the personal philosophies I held at the time - in other words, my values.
Going into it I only had a vague idea on what to expect. I’ve only recently played Persona 5 Royal the same February before that, so I knew instead of its themes of ‘rebellion’ it would be themed around ‘death’. Instead of fallen ‘stars’ like in P5, P3 would be based around the ‘moon’ and all its phases. What also convinced me to play P3 so soon after just finishing P5 was its main character- Makoto Yuki. He was voiced by Akira Ishida in the japanese version which I immediately caught on to… I had to see it for myself since I was in an Ishida phase at the time (lmao). I expected to love him as far as liking silent protagonists/player avatars would go.
What I didn’t expect, however, was how deeply I latched onto the characters and main character in particular. I think it’s the way the friendships are a bit complicated and none of SEES really like eachother at first but learn to care and help despite that. It’s the way its messages are written in a clear thesis. I’ve written about them before, but it’s the way the only thing Death ever yearned for is life. That life and death can’t exist without the other. It has life palpable everywhere in the game.
And Makoto Yuki. It’s the way that Makoto Yuki symbolizes the apathy one experiences in life but learns to find so many things worth living for anyway. I wouldn’t say I related to him because I’ve always enjoyed life while he was content to throw it away, so it’s another thing: Pure unbridled affection. To me, he’s someone I would devote myself to. To me, he reminds me of my little brother a lot. Shy, introverted, deadpan. To me, he’s every beautiful thing in this world. He’s like the moon, pretty and distant. Deep and emotional. He’s also like sakura blossoms. Transient. But still, so, so beautiful and precious. He represents a life worth protecting no matter what.
It’s in Aigis. Someone who echoes my sentiments with Makoto so perfectly - I didn’t understand anything about life and thought it was all about being “optimal” and that it can be replicated, replaced, redone. But I know now that it’s so precious; that life is so precious. I never found Aigis latching Makoto to be out of place or particularly fanservicey. To me, it’s like a natural progression of both of their character arcs. She didn’t have anyone in her life before. As someone who struggles making deep relationships out of my own nature/how I was built, I understood it. She delivers one of my most favorite lines in media ever, that “philosophy” I held so dear - "You don't have to save the world to find meaning in life... Sometimes all you need is something simple, like someone to take care of.”
And that’s literally it to me. There is no grand meaning behind it all. What matters to me is to hang out with my friends and family and be the kindest I can be to them. I want to be a light in their life, however small - kinda like how Makoto was to Aigis and all his other friends. I, too, would spend my whole life by his side just to follow in those footsteps. It’s pure and beautiful. An actual bond,
But then he dies.
The thing about Persona 3 is that it never once romanticized death to me. Them shooting themselves in the head represents resolve, yes, but it’s always but gratuitous and framed in an unhinged way. Nyx Avatar, the final boss and actual symbol of Death in the game, has the face of a nightmare that made my heart drop when I first saw her. It knows that death is scary to everyone, so it represents that well. But it was clear what exactly it wanted to portray to its players: that despite death being scary, it’s not something to be feared. It can be peaceful, so long as you remember to live your life to the fullest. To quote my own post, “the meaning of life is hanging out with your friends on a mundane, sunny day during a graduation ceremony”.
But that doesn’t stop the grief.
I can’t explain what it’s like to see my favorite character’s corpse rotting in real time. It’s actually horrifying. But the thing is - it wasn’t done without purpose. I accepted it, just like how I accepted everything about “The Answer” or, “Aigis’ Story” in JP.
I quite literally put myself in the shoes of the one character who mirrored my own sentiments so clearly as she fought with the grief of losing the one person she swore to protect as he died in her lap. I was kinda crying the entire time. It’s so fucking real to me. The way that she reverted back to her “robotic state” but it was literally just her numbing herself to the pain. The way that Yukari had to escape by acting indifferent. The way that Junpei tries to act upbeat for everyone’s sake. Mitsuru’s quiet grief. Akihiko's respect. Ken and Koromaru's silent strength. But most of all, Aigis… and the way she’s so lost and confused.
I lost so many family members in the recent years prior to playing P3. It’s never easy. Playing The Answer especially (and all of P3) put it all into perspective. I don’t know how, but all of these elements and plot beats in the game represented my feelings so perfectly.
Seeing its remake announced in June was actually serendipitous. I basically got to relive it quite recently. A year’s worth of nostalgia is still nostalgia. I loved a lot of the changes, and hated some others.
But every time I experience Persona 3’s ending, I end up crying though. Unfailingly. And I’ve experienced it many times by now. Every time I think I’ve “gotten over it” I literally do not. Prior to P3 the only media that started making me cry was The Good Place’s ending.
I think Reload’s was the worst. What they did with player proxy death in this one felt way more insanely real I think. Or Maybe it’s the sea. How Ryoji says in FeMC’s route and in Reload to Makoto how “the water is going on a journey, too. It must be having fun”, “The waters all converge to its source, like us.” Maybe it’s how the sea and moon are so intimately connected. Just like how life and death are. Maybe it’s the way that even nihilism represented by Strega isn’t actually wrong as framed by Reload, it’s just not the message this time around in this game. Or maybe it’s hearing the voices of everyone (social links) who loved him and was touched positively by him also echoing my thoughts. Maybe it’s the way that the ending felt way more personal when you choose to not romance any of SEES, especially Aigis. That platonic love goes beyond any of that and makes every act of devotion and speech about bonds feel actually real (despite how cheesy it seems!).
All I can think about after playing it every time is that I will love the people in my life so, so hard from now on. So much that they wonder why. For a game about death, it sure does make me live my life more fully.
It’s just… real. This game and all its themes was perfectly concocted. The moon, the sea, spring, rebirth, and the sakura blossoms. And you. It’s all so precious and beautiful. I want to remember and protect it, always. I want to live for it all.
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hellooo can i request a smut? 😌😔 non apocalyptic rosita x reader? where rosita joined military and she hasn’t been back for 5 years. All of a sudden she surprised the reader from their house. They really miss each other and then yk 👀👀… (idk how to say it but hoping you get what i mean 😭)
i’m that person who requests but doesn’t give too much details 😭😭
ohhh this is so good. hope you enjoy, anon! thank you for requesting 🫶🏻
— warnings: bit of angst in the beginning. SMUT. fingering, oral (reader receiving) scissoring. MINORS DNI.
— a/n: hope you all enjoy! requests are open! if you have a request, read pinned for rules 🫶🏻!
you woke up, and proceeded to start your morning routine. the one you’ve done every morning for the last five years.
get dressed, shower and brush your teeth, drink coffee alone on the couch, sit there for the rest of the day, wondering what to do next.
it wasn’t always like this, though.
five years ago, your girlfriend had gone into the military. the days had gone slower since she left, and they never sped up. you used to wake up with her next to you, happily waiting for her morning kiss.
you would shower together, cleansing each other lovingly. and then you would brush your teeth in the mirror, laughing at the other when toothpaste smeared on your face, then you would drink coffee on the couch with your legs tangled together as you talked about your dreams from the previous night.
now, you do all of that with an empty space next to you. it wasn’t the same, it never would be.
each day felt like a repeat of the last. occasionally, a letter would slip into your mailbox, and you’d have another piece of Rosita with you. and you’d put them into a box, one filled with her other letters.
she didn’t get to write them often, but there was a pattern you learned to memorize. every two months on the second Wednesday of the month.
your finger landed on the calendar hanging in your quiet living room. today was the second Wednesday of the month, your last letter from Rosita was two months ago.
today was the day.
a small smile made its way to your lips. you’d finally have another piece of her with you to keep you smiling like this.
so, you turned on the TV in hopes that it would make the day go by faster and you would soon see the mail truck park in front of your house.
you held the steaming cup in your hands, taking small sips to not burn your tongue. a movie you’ve never seen before played on the TV, and you watched with fake interest, just hoping it would somehow make the day go by faster.
before you knew it, your cup of coffee was empty. you pouted slightly and stood up to go to the kitchen. you poured more coffee into your mug, and then grabbed sugar and cream.
you and Rosita had the same preferences with your coffee, so it was easy to memorize the exact way you liked it. it reminded you of her, and you wondered if there was something similar where she was that reminded her of you.
you wondered if she thought about you as much as you thought about her. or if she missed you as much as you missed her. if she would still feel the same about you.
pushing that thought aside, you stirred the cream and sugar into your coffee and sat back down, sitting criss-cross on the couch.
the movie ended, so you picked up the remote and started to mindlessly scroll through the channels. with it being the middle of the week, there was barely anything good on.
you sighed, turning the TV off and throwing the remote back onto the couch. your eyes wandered over your decorated walls and shelves, admiring the pictures of you and Rosita.
there was one that was your favorite though. you took it the morning before she left. she laid beautifully next to you, her hair messy and eyes tired as she smiled at your phone. the obvious marks you left on her that previous night, just so everyone knew she was already taken and had someone waiting for her.
you remembered that night quite often, mostly because you don’t think you’ve ever felt so much pleasure like you did that night. it was unreal, euphoric, ethereal almost. the way she held you, touched you, it was better than ever before.
late at night, you would try to bring yourself back to that very same pleasure, but yourself could never be better than Rosita. nothing can replace the way she made you feel, how good she made you feel. it would never suffice the way you yearned for.
your thoughts were knocked out of your head when you heard the slam of your mailbox.
you whipped your head towards the window, seeing the mailman walking off of your yard and back into his truck. you ran to the door, swinging it open and walking over to your mailbox.
it was cold out and you weren’t wearing a jacket, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care at all. all you wanted was to finally having something from the love of your life once more.
you gathered all the mail and ran back inside, immediately sighing in relief at the warm air engulfing you. your fingers flipped through each piece of mail eagerly, looking for the one with your name written in Rosita’s beautiful handwriting.
you didn’t see it.
maybe you skipped past it too fast due to your stupid eagerness. you flipped through the pieces again. it wasn’t there. maybe… it was still in the mailbox, and you forgot to grab it with everything else.
stepping outside in the cold once more, you opened the mailbox. it was empty. you looked down at your feet, you didn’t drop it. you walked back inside, looking around the floor, and back into the new pile of mail. it wasn’t there.
Rosita didn’t write to you.
your mind trailed into the worst possibilities. tears filled your eyes as you slowly start to feel yourself break down. there was no way she could’ve- no. Rosita was strong, smart, and never let anyone get in her way. that wasn’t possible. it just wasn’t.
you took a deep breath, closing your eyes and sitting down in the nearest chair. a sob left your lips. you didn’t know why it had hit you so hard, Rosita hadn’t broken this pattern in five years. for five years, every second Wednesday of every two months, a letter for you from her sat in your mailbox, waiting to be read by you.
you refused to believe the alternative. it just wasn’t true. you knew it wasn’t. it couldn’t be.
your shaky hands wiped away your tears, but that didn’t stop more from pouring down your cheeks. the feeling you felt was indescribable. there was an ache in your chest.
five years you’ve gone without having her by your side, her letters and the pictures around your house were the only things you had left to cling onto.
you took another deep breath and stood up, shakily going back down the hall that lead towards your bedroom. all you wanted to do in that moment was curl up under your blankets and sleep the thoughts away.
before you could lay down on your bed, you heard the twisting of a doorknob. your heart dropped as you slowly walked towards your bedroom door.
“Y/N?” a voice called out. her voice.
the angelic one that gave you butterflies damn near every time you heard it. and even right now, after five years of not hearing it, you still got those same butterflies.
you ran into the hallway and froze. there she stood in front of the front door, still in her uniform and all. she turned to you, a huge smile painted her face.
your legs suddenly went into auto pilot, and you ran towards Rosita. you bolted towards her, and she immediately opened her arms. you fell into them, and the two of you stumbled back a few feet from the impact.
she held you so tightly, breathing in your scent. another cry left your lips as you wondered if you were dreaming or not. her touch was so heavenly, unreal.
you pulled away from her, holding her face in your shaky hands. “how- how are you here?” you choked out, rubbing your thumbs over her cheeks, making sure she was real. “surprise, sweetheart.” she whispered with a laugh.
“i didn’t send a letter because i wanted this surprise to be perfect.” she told you before you could even mention it, “i’m sorry if i worried you.”
“i don’t care anymore.” you whispered, leaning forward and closing the cap between you two. her lips were just as sweet and soft as you remembered. they were desperate against your lips. a sigh left your lips between the two of you, there was something so relieving about her kisses, so magical.
Rosita gripped your waist and pulled you into her completely, not leaving a centimeter of space between you. her hands ran all over your body, remembering every little piece of you once more. you were just as perfect as she remembered, maybe even more perfect than before if it’s possible.
“i missed you. so fucking much.” she whispered against your lips, “i’ll never be apart from you for that long again, i promise. i can never be apart from you again.”
“don’t ever leave.” you said back, gasping when she moved her lips down to your neck. “never.” she whispered again, sucking a mark into your neck. you moaned quietly, one of your hands tangling into her hair.
Rosita pulled away from you and took your hand in hers, pulling you towards your bedroom. when you made it inside, you started to unbutton the uniform off of her as quickly as you could. you got her shirt off and started to pull down her pants and underwear.
she pushed you down on the bed and did the same to you; pulling off all of your clothes and throwing them blindly across the room. her lips reattached to your neck and her cold fingers trailed down your body, giving you chills as you moaned softly.
“missed you. and your body. missed every fucking part of you.” she mumbled against your skin, licking over a fresh mark she made. you shivered under her touch, letting out a breathy moan.
her fingers teasingly rubbed over your clit, rubbing it in small circles. your back arched at her touch, it had been so long since she’s touched you, just the slightest touch had you going crazy.
she brought them down just a little lower, and sunk two of her fingers into you. the loudest moan left your lips as your back arched off the bed once more. her fingers were ruthless inside of you.
you’ve dreamt of this for so long, tried your best to give yourself this same feeling, but nothing could ever compare to the way Rosita was making you feel. she had this… grip on you. only she could ever make you feel this good.
five years without her inside of you like this, it felt like all of your senses were dialed to the highest. every push of her fingers had you screaming her name.
Rosita - on the other hand - was reveling in the way you moaned for her. your moans were her favorite sound, and she couldn’t believe she had gone so long without hearing them.
they were like music to her ears, and they only became louder each time she plunged her fingers into you. your hand gripped her bicep, your nails digging into the skin.
her thumb started to rub at your clit lightly, adding to the already overwhelming pleasure. a deep feeling hit you, and you choked out a whiny, “close,”
Rosita smiled and started to move her fingers faster, you screamed out as your body tensed and hot pleasure coursed through your entire body. she fucked you through your orgasm to ride it out as your body started to calm down again.
she kissed up your stomach and all over your neck as you recollected your breath. you sloppily connected your lips with hers, gripping her hair in your hands. Rosita let out a small moan against your lips, “can i taste you? please? it’s been so long, baby. i need to taste you.”
Rosita seemed so desperate, and it only turned you on more. “yes, yes please, Ro.” you whined, grinding your hips into her. she moved down on the bed and positioned herself in between your thighs. her hands delicately wrapped around each thigh as she started to leave feather-light kisses on them.
after a few hidden marks, she brought her lips to your hole, teasingly prodding her tongue against it. you whined, “Ro, please!”
Rosita smiled and slid her tongue into you, immediately moaning at the taste. you were just as sweet as she remembered and she never wanted to pull away from you.
the grip you had on her hair tightened as you started to grind your hips into her face. Rosita held your thighs tighter to bury herself further into you. her tongue was rediscovering every crevice of you, every single spot. the pleasure was becoming so overwhelming but so good.
“fuck- Rosita.” you moaned loudly, throwing your head back on the pillow. your eyes practically rolled to the back of your head as the pleasure only intensified. her tongue ruthlessly fucked you over and over again, pulling constant screams and moans from your lips.
she felt herself becoming wet over how hot the sounds coming from your mouth were. Rosita would do anything to keep hearing you like this. for hours, and hours.
her fingers went back to your swollen clit, rubbing it at a fast pace. your hips jolted up against her once more, but she firmly held your hips down and shoved her tongue back inside of you, devouring every single piece of you.
it felt like a dream. the last time you felt this good was the last time Rosita had you like this. she made sure she fucked you well before she left, and now she’s doing the exact same thing the second she gets home.
you felt the familiar feeling of your second orgasm of the day slowly approaching you. your stomach tensed as your breathing became erratic, “Ro, Ro… i’m coming.” you whispered.
Rosita continued her ruthless movements on you until you screamed once more, your legs shaking.
before you could fully collect yourself, Rosita sat up and lifted your leg, slipping herself in between. she pushed her hips down on yours until your clits made contact with each other.
both of you filled the room with loud moans, and you were sure that one of your neighbors heard, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care at all. Rosita moved her hips slowly at first, her jaw dropping open at the feeling of herself on you. “fuck- i missed this so much.” she hissed out, speeding up her thrusts.
her hand reached for yours and they intertwined tightly by your head. “remind me to never leave you again.” she moaned out. she looked down between you, watching the way your clits rubbed against each other.
Rosita’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as it fell back, the most beautiful moans constantly leaving her lips. the sounds went straight into your core, and you couldn’t help but admire her. your free hand trailed up her thigh, gripping the soft skin. you couldn’t believe how ethereal she looked above you.
needy whines left your lips when Rosita moved her hips faster against you. she leaned down, pressing wet kisses to your neck. you removed your hand from her thigh and placed it on her cheek, pushing her head towards you so you can press your lips to hers.
the headboard constantly hit the wall behind you with each thrust from Rosita. your lips broke apart when a particularly loud moan left your lips. Rosita smirked, “good, baby?”
“so good.” you choked out, “so, so good, Ro. please don’t stop.” you begged. she sped up her movements once more, just to keep hearing your moans. “Rosita, please.” you moaned out.
“what do you need, sweetheart?” she purred, placing her hand on one of your breasts. she played with your nipple, squeezing and licking over it. you screamed out at the sensation, “gonna cum!”
your needy voice shifted something inside of Rosita, and she felt herself becoming close as well. “cum with me, baby. okay? we’ll cum together.”
you nodded as Rosita continued her harsh thrusts, brining you both you your orgasms. your combined moans filled the room as the exploding pleasure filled your bodies.
Rosita slowed her pace down to ride out your orgasms. she gently pulled herself off of you and fell beside you. you both stayed silent as you tried to catch your breaths. after a few minutes, she pulled you into her chest, pressing a long kiss to your head.
“i missed you so fucking much, sweetheart. i don’t think i can handle being away from you that long again.” she whispered. you turned to her, “i can’t tell you how much i missed you. it was so hard without you here.”
Rosita leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. “i’m here now, and i’ll never leave for that long again.”
“promise?” you whispered.
she chuckled, “i promise.”
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this is so cheesy but i couldn't stop thinking about it
Zukaang aladdin au!! look i just really really need them to sing a whole new world on a magic Appa carpet ride while staring lovingly into each other's eyes. the balcony scene is also peak zukaang. zuko's dragon druk (instead of jasmine's tiger) sniffing and growling at aang until he realizes he is Safe. Momo is Abu in this case. Hmmm who is prince zuko being married off to? (my vote is zhao=jafar lol)
Omgggg anon! I genuinely love this AU idea. It actually works so well, especially with Zuko as Jasmine and Aang as Aladdin. All of those iconic moments with Zukaang would just be aaaaaaa. So beautiful. You’re making me want to make fan art of this now lol.
I think you’re right that Zhao is the closest counterpart to Jafar, but also if I were to personally try and adapt this AU, I would probably just do away with the whole “marrying the love interest off to the villain” plot lol (it always made me uncomfortable in the original movie anyway). In my version, Iroh would probs take on the role of Jasmine’s dad (the Sultan), Zhao would be Jafar, of course Momo would be Abu and Appa would be the magic carpet, but idek who the genie would be… Sokka (fits the comedic aspect)? Avatar Roku (fits the mystical advice-giver aspect)?? lmao.
Though I guess technically it also doesn’t have to be a one-to-one direct adaptation of everything that happens in Aladdin - like it could just be about Zuko being the FN prince who wants to see the world and not be married off to a rando, while Iroh is his kindly father figure/Fire Lord, and Zhao is the advisor trying to take over the FN. Aang is of course the scrappy street orphan who manages to catch his eye, and maybe he’s also secretly the Avatar who went missing as a baby? Either way he would have hair in this AU lol.
Maybe Toph is one of Zuko’s close friends - she’s a rich girl from another country who lives in the FN bc her parents are like the ambassadors for the EK or something, but she and Zuko often sneak out so they can have “normal” days in the city (and so Toph can fight in underground bending tournaments). Maybe Katara and Sokka are some of Aang’s friends who are also peasants - I can’t really think of how else they’d fit into the story unfortunately lol.
Anywaysssss sorry for the long ass reply anon, you got me to start seriously brainstorming for a second there haha! Idk if I’ll ever write an actual fic, but I’m definitely seriously gonna consider making some fan art for this AU concept… :)
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Im in a sensible mood and i have a thought if its ok (if not, that totally fine 💕) may i pleas request bonten with a fem reader thats is very stresed so she just goes to them an ask for a hug? and when questioned about it she is just like "you make me feel better, and i feel safe here" while nuzzling her face in their chest or neck.
Asking Bonten for a Hug
Summary: fem!Reader is stressed out and asks for a hug, when asked why she says “You make me feel better and I feel safe here.”
Mikey
His dark orbs widens when you nuzzle into his neck
It’s been a long time since he had someone said something so genuine and pure
He’s not so good with comforting words so the best he can do is hold you
He’s stiff for the first minutes and awkwardly pats your back but after a while he loosens up and snuggles you in his arms, rubbing small circles on your back
Wrapping you up in his arms and stroking your hair like you do for him when he has nightmares
Will remain like this all night and never lets you go
Sanzu
Blushing hard when you saying such cute things
Deep down he is bursting with joy knowing you feel better and safe with him because that’s what he’s ever wanted to hear
Giving you forehead kisses along with hugging you tightly
He does his best to distract you from your stress like telling you what stupid thing he did today and tries to crack a joke but you end up laughing at him
By the end of the night, he will have you smiling and laughing again
Kakucho
Has the cutest smile on his face
It makes him feel so warm inside that you feel that way with him
Holds you with so much love and whispers comforting words
He will tell you how much he loves you and cherishes you
Asks you if you want to talk about your stress and maybe he can help
Will buy you your favorite snacks and watch your favorite movie with you
Makes you feel completely relax in his strong arms and comforting chest
Takeomi
A soft smile appear on his face
Why do you have to be so goddamn cute?
Wrapping his arm around your waist and rubbing your back up and down
Asks you what happened and listens to your stress intently while playing with your hair, you’re holding the cup of tea he made that’s supposed to relieve stress
After you are done, he gives you helpful advice and cooks your favorite meal
Ran
Has the biggest cocky grin on his face, yeah you do kinda thought
Would playfully tease you to the point you’re like “ugh, nevermind” and try to get away from him
Pulls you back and being like “Where you goin’? This is your safe place.”
Stealing kisses from you when you are trying to avoid his kisses but gives up when he kisses you the way you like
He’s going to make you forget all about your stress and focus on him only
Rindou
Cheeks are blushing so bad you worry he’s having a fever
Coughs to hide his embarrassment and puts on his tough man act when deep down, his heart is pounding like crazy
Hugs you so lovingly and letting you know you can always come to him for hugs any time you want
Seeing you smiling in his arms makes him feel so much pride and that he gave himself ‘no. 1 best boyfriend’ [don’t worry Kaku still no. 1 :P]
Distract you by playing video games while you sit in between his legs
Kokonoi
Fall in love with you all over again, how could he not when you say that to him?
With a soft smile on his face, he opens his arms wide to envelope you
Listens to you talk about your stress while he gives you warm kisses on top of your head and plays with your hair
Brushes away your stress with his kind words of encouragement and compliments
Takes you out shopping and pampers the hell out of you
Mochi
“Wha-what?” you make this poor, brusque man speechless, leading him to have a mini nosebleed
You panic and grab all the tissues to stop the bleeding
Once he is all taken care of, he immediately has you in his muscular arms, cuddling the hell out of you
He wants to know what’s stressing you out and listens intently. (If it’s a person, offers to beat them up)
Not very good at giving helpful advices but his arms will always be available for you when you need him most
But seriously, if it’s a person, will hurt them if it means you’ll feel better.
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Everyone asking for needy han meanwhile I'm here thinking of a convo we had of just Binge watching Studio Ghibli films with him, 🥺💖 like he keeps asking you sure you can watch one more movie? You're 2 films in, and as he goes to play another movie you're just sleeping all peacefully with your head on his chest, and then the members walk in and they're like did she really fall asleep? And he's all like looking down at you and just smiles " yeah its okay tho she's adorable "
this is something i want so badly 🥺😭
FLUFF BELOW CUT
warnings: fem!reader, she/her pronouns, a lot of floof!!
movie night. Fridays are always yours and Jisung's movie nights, you both made that apparent the day you both got together.
this Friday night, is no different. the band members were kind enough to give you and Jisung some personal space. they all opted in visiting a bar restaurant which meant that they wouldn't be home until past midnight - perfect for you and Jisung
the living area dimly lit, bowls of popcorn and sweets on the coffee table with some drinks. you're dressed in a spaghetti strap vest and shorts whereas Jisung is in grey sweats and no top - skin on skin contact is an absolute must for you both
situated between his legs, head on his bare chest, you hum in content feeling warm and loved from your better half. the fleece blanket providing you both some extra warmth on this cold, winter night.
Spirited Away being the first movie of the night. you both re-enact some scenes, going along with the voice lines and laugh softly if one of you messes up. throwing popcorn and candy into your mouths before exchanging sweet kisses.
Howls Moving Castle being the second. You nuzzle into Jisung's chest, wanting to feel even closer to him, his arms holding you gently, fingers gently tracing small patterns on your skin making it tingle and goose bumps to say hello
Halfway through the film, your eyelids start to feel heavy. you don't want to sleep, not yet at least! just a few more glorious minutes with Sungie...
but his warmth and comfort is overpowering. his soft chuckles rippling from his chest, his heartbeat providing you some soothing asmr to your ears as does his slow breathing.
don't fight this losing battle of sleep.
“another one?” Jisung says, looking down. he coos at your sleeping figure, soft snores escaping your parted lips. his heart melts as does he. you're the most precious thing to him and to see that you feel safe enough with him to fall asleep, does something to him.
his heart feels like it going to burst from all the happiness and love he feels. butterflies erupting in his stomach - this is blissful.
he reaches for his phone, careful not to wake you. he checks the time, which is currently past 1 am, meaning the band members will be back any minute now. he quickly snaps a photo of you, squealing silently to himself before saving it at his wallpaper. he kisses the top of your head gently, stroking your hair as the band members barge in in their usual noisy manner
“can't believe you lost at rock paper scissors, yet again changbin!” Chan states, the members laughing as they all pile in.
“he just sucks, that's all!” Seungmin says with a hint of playfulness in his voice.
“YA! I do not suck, okay! just... bad luck” Changbin says in his usual loud tone. normally, Jisung wouldn't mind all the noise and commotion, but when he sees your nose scrunch up and a hand rubbing your eye slowly, he frowns
“hey uhm. I don't wanna sound like that guy, but could yall just keep the noise down a lil.”
the guys look at Jisung, then you before laughing softly.
“sorry, Ji!” Changbin apologies. Jisung smiles before shaking his head.
“did she really fall asleep on you?” Minho does his short, rapid blinks, not being able to gauge the scene in front of him.
“yeah.” jisung looks down at your sleeping frame, smiling softly and lovingly at you. “yeah, she did but she's adorable so I don't mind.”
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Hiiii 👋 I hope your requests are open! Do you have any headcanon about Aizawa and Yamada (separately) with a deaf and quirkless s/o? Like how did they first meet, how are they in a relationship?Love you 💓😗💓
Hi sweetie, this is so interesting and I really enjoyed working on it! Much love ♥️
My other half
Characters : Aizawa/ Yamada/ Gender neutral reader (deaf and quirkless)
Genre : Fluff/ Suggestive themes/ Headcanons
Please do not read if you’re a minor
Masterlist|Second Masterlist
Aizawa :
Your meeting with the pro hero was purely accidental, during one of his evening patrols when you were attacked by some lowlife criminals who were after your belongings.
His prime concern was to get you to safety before dealing with your attackers, which he did effortlessly, and when it was time for him to check on you, he was shocked to realize your disability when you uttered your thanks in the most unusual way he’s ever heard.
Your voice was a tad louder than it should have been, and your words jumbled up when you spoke.
Seeing his surprised expression made you feel self conscious, so you switched to hand signing your gratitude and he hated himself for flustering you.
He kept a close watch on you after that encounter, because for some reason you intrigued the underground hero who soon became your secret protector.
He found himself unable to keep you out of his mind, and even did his best to learn sign language in order to communicate with you.
First thing he made sure to memorize was “will you go out with me?” because that’s what he wanted, and as turned out, it was something you wished as well.
He admires your perseverance and willpower since you have never allowed your disability or quirklessness to hold you back, and he loves watching you pursue your dreams despite all obstacles.
That being said, he still keeps an eye on you like a hawk. He’s overprotective of you which makes you his main priority and the most important person in his life.
You helped him further his knowledge of sign language but you do communicate verbally as well, in which he makes sure to speak slowly so you could read his lips.
He loves hearing you talk, even though it’s something you rarely ever do in public because of the questioning looks you get whenever you let your voice out, but you happily do it when you’re together since he’s the only one who’s never treated you differently.
The first time he confessed his love to you, he did it in both sign language and speech since he was too nervous about messing up, and you excitedly responded in the exact same way.
He loves placing the softest kisses on the tip of your ears, and enjoys the way they turn red each time without fail.
During your intimate times, he whispers lovingly against your bare skin, and the movements of his lips and tongue together with the vibration of his voice makes you understand each and every word he’s saying.
He knows that meeting new people can be nerve-wracking for you, which is why he never pushes you out of your comfort zone or makes you do something you’re not willing to do.
If you wish to stay home wrapped up in a blanket and watch a subtitled movie, then he’s right there with you, holding you in his arms and enjoying your warmth.
And if you decide to go on a walk or run some errands, then he’s entwining his fingers with yours and keeping you company until you’re done.
You are the only person he desired a future with, and the day he knew you shared that same wish was by far his happiest.
Yamada :
Hizashi is a famous man, extremely so, not only because he’s a skilled pro hero and a competent teacher at one of most prestigious schools in the country, but also because he’s the host of a very well known radio show.
His lively personality and flashy appearance attract the attention of everyone around him, but when you passed him by one day without giving him a second glance, he was enchanted.
He couldn’t understand the reason why you disregarded him completely, nor why you were the only one not fawning over him, and so, he approached you with the intention of introducing himself.
You watched as he enthusiastically mouthed phrases after phrases, some of them you understood and some you couldn’t, due to his intensity and speed, but when you stopped him mid sentence and voiced your inability to hear him, he froze.
You tried as best as you could to explain your situation using both sign language and words, and for once he was left speechless.
You bowed your head and turned around to leave, but was immediately stopped by a gentle tap on your shoulder, one that contrasted his feverish nature.
He handed you a note, an apology written within it, but what caught your attention even more than that, were the words “I would love to get to know you.” to which you responded with a shy smile and a nod.
He learned sign language quicker than you imagined anyone could, and he would proudly show off his new gained skill just to see the sparkle in your eyes everytime he does.
He brags about you to his friends -and even listeners- as he enthusiastically expresses his bliss of having you in his life.
It used to hurt him that the person he cares about the most is the one who can’t follow his show, until he decided -with your consent- to bring you along every week to the station in order for you to see your man in action.
He has the habit of leaving you love notes everywhere around your apartment or his, -depending on where you’re staying at the moment- and it’s his way of bringing out that adorable smile of yours that he loves way too much.
He learned to speak slower when around you, making sure you’re solely focused on him as he tells you about his day and asks about yours.
He loves to hear your voice, and coaxes you into speaking more and using sign language less at least when you’re alone together, and you happily do so, receiving his sweet kisses as a reward.
He goes absolutely feral when you moan his name during your intimate times, and his heart swells with immense joy knowing that he’s the only one who gets to hear and see you in that state.
He believes in you more than anyone you’ve ever encountered, eyes full of pride as he regularly expresses his respect and admiration for you since you have never used your quirklessness or disability as a way out of your responsibilities.
You are two sides of a coin, polar opposites but complement one another perfectly, and it didn’t take long for each of you to realize that your lives had been incomplete before crossing paths.
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what do you think of yuuta and rika?
Obsessive love turned obsessive cursed spirit. In the JJK film, their relationship while Rika is still alive, is a very close and innocent one, as in the kind that one would expect two shy and introverted kids to have. Like two lonely kids finding solace in each other. But while Yuuta treats the relationship like a child would, Rika seems way more obsessive. I felt like it turned from 'sweetly childlike' to 'obsessive' pretty fast. Rika always looked a little odd to me, the first time when she meets Yuuta, she is alone sitting on a hospital bed with a dreamy faraway look in her eyes, and then she sees Yuuta and smiles as if she has known him forever, her love for Yuuta seemed more adult as compared to Yuuta's love for her, which even though strong, is innocent and childlike, not romantic. To see them playing childish games, which Yuuta takes in good innocent spirit, just like a kid would, Rika seems more resolute and serious, even though she is also a kid, it created an unsettling feeling and it was justified later. And it made one anticipate that this relationship will be the precursor to something drastic. It made more sense when I checked out Gege's interview about the same.
Like you can tell Gege didn't intend to write Rika as a 'normal' person. Like a bomb that will potentially explode and will be destructive as hell. Rika was jealous of Maki in the film, given the attention Yuuta gave to her, and the idea of being with Yuuta as one at the end of the film, the idea of symbolically marrying him ends up drawing her to her full power.
However, Yuuta came of age in the film, after he realizes that it was him that cursed Rika unconsciously, and makes a pact with her, his relationship with Rika also evolves. Although I do think that even though it was Okkotsu that cursed Rika, had it been anyone else than Rika, it would probably not have resulted in a curse, and definitely not such a strong curse.
Anyway, after that, he takes accountability for what he accidentally did to Rika. And now they are a unit, she works more like a subjugated shikigami from ten shadows technique than a wayward cursed spirit. They definitely have a strong bond. But I don't think it is romantic.
However, what is certainly potentially romantic is the relationship between Yuuta and Maki, like it was portrayed in the movie. Yuuta is not a kid anymore, he understands the finer nuances of love, an equal kind of love.
Maki is no nonsense, revolutionary and resolute type of person with a specific goal, who has had a lot of exposure to toxic, inhuman and entirely misogynistic men like Naoya and the entire Ze'nin family tbh. Yuuta certainly breaks that stereotype. He is not afraid to take the more humble position in the relationship, his humility, modesty and sweet humor kind of 'melts' her defences, makes her softer around the edges. She opens up to him even though initially, she did not have the best impression of him and generally was a little prickly towards him. But it evolves. Their relationship is given credible development in the film.
Finally, it's this cover art that I find symbolic of Yuuta and Rika's relationship.
Looks like she is lovingly cuddling with a Yuuta doll. Like a little girl. A doll typically symbolises a plaything, it has no power, to be controlled by someone else. Love can be obsessive like that, but when it's one sided, it makes one anxious, raises red flags. Which is why it made sense that she was drawn to her full power only after Yuuta gave himself to her body, heart and mind. It's clear that Yuuta's guilt about cursing Rika played a big part in him bonding himself to Rika. It doesn't seem like an equal sort of love, it more than borders on obsessive and a bit insane. But it is a very strong bond nonetheless. Rika also reaches some kind of resolution at the end of the film about Yuuta, so I think Yuuta can go ahead and find love someplace else.
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