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fairycosmos · 2 years
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hi for the love of god hello?
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frnkiebby · 7 days
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his couch riffing ig post was so fucking pure and wholesome and i fucking love him~🎃
(also sorry for like NO actual posts this weekend. it was quite literally the weekend from hell. i have food issues and particularities and my burger from my favorite place on saturday night was VERY undercooked and i ofc didn’t send it back bc i embody that millennial stereotype okay they were busy with an event and pls ive worked food service for a good amount of time prior and im NOT doing that to the kitchen. so i struggled through eating half of my consistently pink ass burger and was so not okay that i didn’t even touch the rest of my fries.
and then sunday was an absolute disaster. my aunt asked me to come with her to visit her son/my cousin for mother’s day since my mom lives out of state and i wouldn’t be able to spend time with her. it was a ruse. she wanted me as a buffer. so i went to a stupid ass movie with them and then has to sit through an entire dinner with them where her son, and grown ass 33 year old man sucked clean all fucking ten fingers up to the knuckle whenever he got something on even just one. he didn’t even unwrap his silverware from the napkin. the server had brought us extra napkins bc he ordered a messy burger. he didn’t use one. so i was already so fucking keyed up and then he asked if we could do a quick grocery shop that he promised would be at most half an hour. it wasn’t. it was an hour and a half. one hour thirty minutes. in a huge busy ass loud fucking store in which he went up and down every single aisle looking at every single section.
so i am still fucking not okay over this weekend but there will be queued posts today as i’m doing them right now this morning.
ily guys thanks for being awesome.
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rusty-gloinks · 10 months
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Love and hate rambling to my bestie!!!!!cause I feel like when I ramble to her about like my interests (usually Md) she probably has 0 clue what I’m talking abt but I love that she listens to me it’s nice having someone to like???uh share silly thoughts with you it makes me really happy especially when I get to talk to her and stuff:)
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quaillegg · 1 year
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I’ve been hyper fixated on Avatar for the past couple months so here’s that >:)))
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I kinda forgot to post so <33
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redtsundere-writes · 7 months
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Favorite Client | Nanami Kento
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nanami kento x f!reader
Sypnosis: You fell in love with one of your customers but you don't know if he feels the same way.
Contents: Coffee Shop AU, fluff, Nanami is a nice bussiness man.
Word Count: 1509 words.
Author's Note: Ilhsm.
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You opened your own cafe a couple months ago. On opening day, you were very nervous because you didn't know if your coffee or desserts would be enough to compete against the other popular cafes in Tokyo. The nervousness vanished when you met your favorite client. 
There weren't many customers that first day. Some family members and friends came to support your business. Plus, some curious people who had seen the advertisement stopped by. The decoration was not the problem. It was granny's house themed. It was very cozy and aesthetically pleasing. “Don't worry, this is just the first day,” you thought. 
One hour before closing, a tall, serious, blonde man entered the establishment. His wrinkled suit, slight bags under his eyes, and the way he loosely held his briefcase signaled that he had just gotten off work and was very tired. You had to make sure he felt relaxed in your cafe. 
"Welcome, what can I offer you?" You said along with a corporate smile. The man pulled on the knot of his tie to loosen it as he closely inspected the menu. 
“Give me a cappuccino with whole milk and…” His eyes scanned the bar until he reached the display with delicious and colorful desserts.
"They all look tasty, I don't know which one to pick," he said. You genuinely smiled when you heard that. It was the first compliment coming from a client. 
"My favorite is the raspberry muffin. It's sweet but not too sweet. I know because I baked them," you explained proud of yourself. 
"I'll trust you. A raspberry muffin, please," he asked politely. 
"Your name, please?" you asked to complete his order. It took you a moment to realize that wasn't necessary because the place was empty. Your cheeks blushed in embarrassment. 
"Nevermind, I don't think it's necessary," you said with a shy smile trying to hide your nervousness. 
"Nanami," he told you his name before paying you. He might be tired but he wouldn't retaliate against a girl because of his problems at work. 
"Your order will be ready in a minute, Nanami," you said happily thinking that he didn't notice your mishap. He did notice, he just decided not to say anything about it. 
After that day, you started seeing him more often as the months went by. Sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon, even sometimes on weekends. Even though you had your fill of customers, Nanami was definitely your favorite because he always made sure to order something different, which is unusual in other customers. Also, he always asked how your day was and left a good tip before leaving. 
You hadn't had many opportunities to chat with him, but with every interaction you couldn't help but think about how attractive and sweet he was. Nanami could make you smile with his simple presence and make you sigh when he left the cafe. You wished you could get closer to him but you didn't want to make him uncomfortable, so you just admired him drinking his coffee and eating peacefully from the cash register. 
You were closing up the shop at the end of a busy day when you heard someone try to force open the front door that you had already locked . It was Nanami. You quickly get to it to open it. To your surprise, he looked extremely exhausted, almost defeated. Your heart broke seeing him in that state for the first time. 
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize it was already 8," He apologized in a low voice while looking at his expensive watch. 
"Please come in, Nanami. You are always invited here," you told him to encourage him to get in so you could treat him to a cup of coffee. He hesitated coming in thinking he would be abusing your kindness, but decided to let you treat him because you already opened the door for him. 
You served him a cup of americano and a slice of carrot cake. You decided to take a seat with your respective cup as well since you weren't working now. This time you weren’t serving a customer, you were catching up with a friend. 
"Are you okay?," you worried about his physical condition. 
"I hate my job, I really hate it," he snorted before picking up his cup. Your great coffee really improved his day in ways you had no idea.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't tell you those things," He said, embarrassed for dumping his work problems on you. 
"It’s okay, please treat me like a friend," you tried to calm him down. 
"Complaining is a healthy habit. Sometimes you have to let out the negative in order to keep the positive," you explained, preparing yourself to be the ear Nanami needed in that moment of distress. 
He started complaining about his job and his terrible new boss who kept harassing him with endless amounts of paperwork. Then, he complained about how expensive everything is and how horrible the rental system is in Japan because of the “key money” issue. Then he started complaining about his mother's ridiculous requests. 
"I'm tired of the same bullshit. “Kento, you should settle down,” “Kento, there's a cute girl in my book club,” “Kento, this,” “Kento, that,” He commented, noticeably tired of the environment that surrounded him. You couldn't help but be surprised that he complained about him being single. 
"Are you single?," you asked, still surprised. Then you realized that maybe you shouldn't have asked him that, since it could be a very personal topic. 
"I mean, you are very handsome, have a good job and a nice personality. I didn't think you would have problems finding a partner," you explained why you asked. Nanami smiled when you called him handsome.
“Thanks. It's not that I can’t get dates. It’s because my work is eating me alive right now," he explained. You nodded understanding his complicated position. 
"Besides, I'm interested in someone right now," he said with a slight blush appearing on his cheeks. 
"Oh, really? I'm happy for you, Nanami! You always have good taste in desserts, you surely also have good taste in women," you said to lighten the conversation. You were happy for him, but inside you were jealous of that woman who had caught his attention. You wished you were her. 
"I still don't know if this person has a partner though," he said unsure. 
"Why don't you check her social media? Maybe you'll find your answer that way," you suggested before drinking your coffee. 
"That's a good idea," Nanami took out his cell phone from his jacket. 
"What is your Instagram account?" he asked you. You spit out the coffee the moment you realized what he was implying. Nanami had practically confessed to you.
He got to you quickly to help you clean yourself up when he noticed the reaction he had caused you. You started coughing because some of the coffee went to the opposite side of your throat. He quickly went to the kitchen to get you a glass of water. 
"I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have insinuated you that way," you shook your head once you stopped coughing. 
"Don't apologize, I just didn't expect you would be attracted to me," you couldn’t grasp the idea of Nanami liking you back. You felt like you were dreaming. 
"How can I not be attracted to you? You are the kindest, warmest and most beautiful  girl I have ever met. From the moment I saw you, my heart felt that you should be mine," he finally confessed something he had been holding back for several months. Your heart skipped a beat with love and you felt your body getting warm by his kind words. 
"I want you to be mine too," you sigh in love. You wanted to confess what you felt for him every time he walked through the door with his briefcase in hand, his blonde hair somewhat disheveled, and his elegant gray suit. You waited a really long time to tell him. 
Nanami did not hesitate to make your wish come true. He gently took you by the chin to direct you to his lips. It started as a sweet and affectionate smooch to show each other the love that was long hidden in your hearts. Kiss by kiss, it turned into a passionate kiss. 
Nanami was desperate to touch you and feel your body against his, but he didn't want to do anything that would make you uncomfortable. Also, it didn't help that the cafe had a large window that exposed your first romantic act to the street. Nanami held back, but he was very happy to finally have you to himself. 
Your hands traveled across his chest, making their way to his broad shoulders and down his back. His strong hands ran over your waist and back to bring you closer to him. Your bodies and minds were in perfect harmony. You were the ideal couple since that night. He loved you very much and you were not far behind.
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cotzucen · 5 months
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Confessions at sunset
Bertholdt x fem!reader
a/n: Almost cried while making this, bertholdt has such a special place in my heart ilhsm
warnings: slight angst-fluff-heavier angst, (safe for angst dislikers like me), sfw, sort of ooc? Things go from 0 to 100 fast and like rereading this he's a bit ooc so sorry if it bothers you! 😭
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"And this one means longevity..." I traced the small line that crossed the top of his palm, ending as quick as it started. "Looks like you won't be living a long life." I playfully smiled, but when I turned around to look up at him, my smile faltered.
We were seated by the ledge of the cabin, my legs hanging off and his, firmly set on the ground. He was leaning back, hand supporting him. I say hand because his other was firmly grasped by mine, my fingers taking the chance to trace every plunge and curve of his palm.
"Bertholdt?" His face was stuck in place, brows un-furrowing at my call of his name. I blinked a few times, trying to erase the uneasiness by focusing my gaze on his palm, which started to curl inwards.
"Oh would you look at that..." He shuffled his head above my shoulder, as I showed him my right hand. "Mine is long." He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes, I coughed.
"And.. Uhm.." I took his left hand, placing my right on his pinky side, "The gaps.. we have the same gaps." his short line connected and continued onto mine, that stretched farther and darker than his.
"About the longevity thing.. I made it up.." I pursed my lips in an akward smile that he luckily, couldn't see. "My mom didn't teach me nearly as much as I told you she did." I noted how much warmer his palm was, and brought my other hand to hold his with.
"She didn't excatly.. live long enough for that. You know, with the whole collosal breaching the wall stuff.." I murmured out, looking at the spaces between our three defining lines. Furrowing my brows in thought.
What I didn't know, is that he did the same. What I didn't feel, was him tensing up, the way his teeth clenched. His right hand was placed by his knee, balled up, as his left one was held, trembling ever so slightly more than seconds ago.
"I'm sorry if I brought up any bad memories.. I tend to talk without thinking and–"
"It's okay."
Bertholdt wasn't the type to start things. He wasn't one to meddle in them, wasn't the type to end them either. He was an important piece that only had ears, it seemed like. Maybe that's what made him stand out to me.
I felt him nudge me softly as I sprung back to reality, a small smile and string of 'sorrys' leaving me with a turn to his attentive face.
"The space.. Between the lines." He muttered, eyes skimming over me. "You talked about them, what did you want to say?"
I looked at our hands. "Oh! It means heartbreak. The farther the lines are from eachother.. Signifies heartbreak." My tone died out as I finished the sentence, ending flatly, a silence ensuing.
Bertholdt's hand interlocked with mine, a small, breathy, shaky sigh leaving his lips. "Then I hope your mom's readings are wrong." My head turned to right, and I was met with his pink face averting mine. "Sorry."
Though.. I didn't get a good look. I turned away quickly too. "Don't be... I don't really believe in her readings. They've been proven false... Many times."
I kissed my teeth, remembering how she'd talk about what her life had in store for her. She was right. Life had one hell of a surprise for her. I wasn't sure she liked it though.
Bertholdt hummed, watching me as I let go of his hand, deciding bring myself in and hold on my legs.
"Only a fool would break your heart anyways." He murmured, but I heard him.
"I don't care about mine." I murmured back, but he heard me. He paused, and he stared at me. Well I didn't see him but god did I feel it.
"I.." I closed my eyes with a sigh, hoping he didn't notice the goosebumps on my arms. "How are you and Annie going? You manage to finally woo her?"
Silence ensued. I didn't want to turn around.. to look at him, though that pink face was nice to look at... It was a fluke. Only one person can make him blush like that.
It was still quiet. Did he not hear me? "H-"
My words got lodged in my throat as I felt his hand slither around my waist, pulling me back, next to him.. Also a bit closer. "I can't see your face if I'm behind you." My heart pumped, thundering against my ears.
"Did.. D-Did you hear my question?" I cringed at my stutter but he didn't make much of deal about it. I looked at him from the corners of my eye, but his face was pretty blurry. It faced down, away from me... It was hard to decipher his expression.
He was hard to decipher.
"I did."
I looked down. "Then why didn't you answer?"
"What were you going to say? Before you mentioned Annie." His tone was firm, unusual, but still overwhelmingly him.
"I'm not sure.. Forget about that just–"
"Please?"
His plea shut me up. And I only realised how frustrated I was when I felt a tear land on my thigh, another on my hand, that I fisted harder than what was considered to be normal.
His thumb wiped the tear off my knuckles, shuffled to face me.
He placed his hands on my cheeks and lifted my head, averting my eyes as he wiped the tears off my face, sliding his worn, thumbs under my eyes.
"I'm sorry." It was a tender, a barely heard apology. He didn't do anything wrong. Loving someone else wasn't a crime. I wanted to tell him. But the look on his face made me doubt that's what he was talking about.
It's not like I knew, anyway.
"You shouldn't be... I'm being dumb." I smiled and took his hands, placing them down infront of us. "I don't want your heart to get broken, because I know how it feels like, and it feels like shit." I paused. "That's what I was going to say."
"The present."
"Huh—"
"You spoke in the present."
He was an important piece that only had ears.
"Yeah. I guess I did." It was tiring, keeping secrets from him. I didn't want him to know the hold he had on me but what was I to do when he noticed how I bended at his every word.
I let go of his hand and looked back infront of us, to the field where we stood in line and first met eachother. Well, first met Shadis. I still remember the beat down he gave me. Verbal of course, but it still felt very physical.
"Who's the guy?"
"You don't want to know." It was a sign for him to drop the subject. But it seemed like he just didn't want to.
"Why is that?"
I froze and turned my head, he stared down at the ground, not even lifting his head up for a second. I needed to find an excuse.
"You won't like him."
"Who is he?"
I didn't want to lash out, or raise my voice, but it was getting hard to stay patient with his constant prodding. He knew he was prying, but maybe he just didn't care. Maybe the answer was just that important.
"I'm not telling you."
"Why?"
"For fucks sake Hoover—Why won't you just drop it?" I didn't yell, my voice stayed the same, but my tone was a bit harsher than I meant it to be. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
"Because I like you."
My words jumbled up together and flew out my mouth without being pronouced, giving place to my gaping jaw. I closed it quickly, and it opened it again, coughing up a small fit.
"What." It didn't sound like a question. It wasn't. Didn't stop him from responding.
"I like you."
"Say it again." I was the one to move from my spot, and turn to look at him this time. He was the one to avoid my gaze, clenching his fists while staring at the ground, face oddly blank.
"I like you." He was a bit louder with each reiteration of the short sentence, like he was confirming it for himself as much as me.
"Again."
"I like you."
"Just one m—"
"Are you toying with me, Y/n?"
His glare transfered over to me, and I flinched, but in seeing that, he didn't hold it long. "Please don't. Please don't do that." A crack in his voice struck something within me.
"I'm not!" I rushed out, choosing my next words carefully.
"I like you. I'm in love with you. I like you romantically and I thought you liked Annie so that's why I lashed out earlier–and by the way, sorry about tha—"
"What." I focused on his face, and for once I could discern something. Confusion, mixed with shock, and... Something else.
"I thought you like Annie, so I lashe–"
He shook his head. "No.. The liking me part. Can you say it again?" His face was yet again, neutral, but his eyes held hope.
"No." His lips twitched to say something, but I cut him off with mine. On his.
I felt a push and I backed away, eyes wide. "Shit I'm sorry. I'm sorry Bertholdt I thought–I should've—"
He placed his hand on my waist and the other on my cheek, leaning in again to kiss me. It was a juvenile, quick, short, and confused kiss. A test, an introduction, the first kiss.
But then we kissed again, and it was longer, softer, deeper. And then again; we got warmer, and we took our time, breaking apart every few seconds to breathe and reconnect. We stopped, eventually. My lips tingled, like the butterflies that inhabited my stomach flew and landed on my lips,
as weird as that sounds.
His lips were swollen. Red, warm to the touch–I assumed. His cheeks were in the same boat. The tips of his ears as well. A couple seconds passed and I realized that his eyes were aswell. Tears starting to spill out, they were becoming red and puffy.
My hands stuttered and I brought his head to my shoulder, propping myself on my knees so that his back wouldn't ache.
Soft, almost soundless sobs left him, my shoulder getting damp. His hands clutched my white button down as he continued to cry, and I started to smile.
"Are you that happy?" It was presumptious of me to assume that he was crying of joy, but I pressed my lips shut and cupped his cheeks, wiping his tears like he did me.
"I'm... sorry." His voice whispered, and it wavered, and it might've been the weakest I've ever heard him. I leaned in and left a kiss on his forehead, nervously smiling.
"It's okay."
This didn't seem to satisfy him, as he looked to the ground. His soulders slumping forward, and hands clenching and opening up repetedly.
"I'm... Really, sorry. I'm sorry—I'm so, sorry.." It was like a chant that he repeated, each one quieter than the last. His body leaned into me, facing the floor. He was tired. Like he was bearing the whole world on his shoulders.
Something felt off with his apologies. Like they weren't for me. But if they weren't, who would they be for?
No, that wasn't the right question. I rested my chin on his head, and thread my hands through his hair, gently patting the unruly parts down.
The question, was what were they for. He hadn't done anything wrong. Yet he continued apologizing, under his breath. He paused.
You were right earlier, that he didn't want to know. He shouldn't have pushed it.
"Please... Don't hate me."
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OMG THE PLATONIC AIZAWA HAS ME SCREAMING ILHSM but onto the request aizawa x reader (platonic again) where reader is like really chaotic and short and constantly kicking minerals ass cause they’re tired of him assaulting them and the other students and just what aizawa would say to them abt it??
Im sorry i got to this as late as i did! How do people have hobbies with a full time job they literally expect the whole world from you :(
Anyway I hope you like it :)
Masterlist <3
Warning: mentions of disordered eating, Mineta 💀
Aizawa x Student!Reader (Platonic) Headcannons - Mineta
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You were getting really pissed off now. For the third day in a row you had been sent to the principle's office for violence against another student. What bullshit. Obviously Mineta should expect a complimentary kick in the balls every time he comments on yours or Momo's boobs. She's just too sweet to have to deal with that - poor Momo didn't do nothing to nobody and she must be protected!
The same goes for every other girl in your class. And boy, for that matter. Every time he'd say something to upset one of the guys you were immediately there to back their corner and shut Mineta's closed mindedness down. Nobody could run from the protective, mama wolf in your genes. Protect the pack at all times.
You were always very protective and possessive over your friends, and it was something that lost you a lot of them, but luckily, your new friends at UA can handle you. In fact, they not only handle you, but they enjoy your company and treasure you as much as you treasure them.
But noone realises as Mineta sews the seeds of doubt in your mind. Every time he compared your body and personality with your friends', you had looked at yourself a little differently in the mirror that night. You suddenly found yourself very sickening, and it was poisoning you. Your waist isn't as thin as Momo's, you're not as busty as her either. Would anyone ever choose you over her?...
Stop. You are not about to let these stupid feelings and thoughts affect your relationship with your friends, you love them more than you could ever love yourself.
The next day, you return in baggier clothes and a slightly longer skirt, and you pull the back down and keep it flush to your skin as you walk up the stairs on your way to class. None of the girls find it wierd, because they do the same in fear that Mineta is behind them, looking up their skirts because he's been caught before for that.
But Aizawa is horrified. He's horrified, and absolutely livid when he clocks why you're always cussing out Mineta, why you hold your skirt down with fists closed so tight that your knuckles turn white and the fabric wrinkles, why you never walk in front of the purple haired boy, or group with him in a project, and why you refuse to bend down to pick something up, or go to the school's toilets. In fact, none of the girls do any of these things.
You catch his attention, though, when you collapse during training because you haven't eaten enough. You've been on a strict diet and didn't want to gain weight because of the ridicule you might get. Heroes are pretty, after all. They should be model worthy, and if people see you as bland in comparison to all of your friends, it makes you feel envious of them in ways you couldn't understand. You've never blamed or hated them for it though. You could never.
When your Sensei finally manages to ask you what's going on instead of assuming, your answer doesn't surprise him. He's not surprised at all, actually, but one thing he is, is enraged. And when he spoke to all of the girls in the class he realised that they had all been pretty much silent about their feelings, but they felt the same. Crushing guilt was the next thing he felt. How could he have not noticed?! His students are suffering and he didn't even bat an eye? Some teacher he is.
"Why are you putting your body under so much stress? It's not wise, and if you think it's going to make you a better hero, i've come to nip this in the bud. Future heroes don't make dumb decisions like this."
"... That's not it."
"... Why, then?"
...
And it's so much worse when he finds out that all of you'd had issues with your self image because of one student who just couldn't keep himself in check. When he had been told of all the borderline predatory acts Mineta had done, he may as well have been expelled on the spot.
It had taken a lot of courage to tell him about something like this, so when the class was rewarded with less homework and an icecream the next day, everyone was pleased, and everyone knew why.
Noone had anything to say about it though, so we all just let it go.
Mineta ends up being blacklisted from entering any hero school in the future, and not a soul is surprised or upset about it. And when Aizawa quietly offers free counseling for what damage Mineta had done, you politely decline with the promise that it'll get better with time and attentiveness.
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noooodle-snek · 5 months
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Breaking my silence just to say that Murdoch Mysteries season 11 episode 1 is one of my favorite things ever. The whole two-parter is amazing but there's just something about the 2nd part that is just jdhjsgdh!!!! The tension? chefs kiss. The found family vibes?? Through the roof. The outlaw outfits??????
I'm shaking from excitement, so here's some of my favorite things about it:
Williams classic running from the law, unshaved look. With the proper hat, of course
Penelope Marsh existing
Henry's most badass line in the whole series
Crossdresser Doctor Julia Ogden
Crossdresser Doctor Julia Ogden kissing her husband through the bars
Detective Llewellyn Watts being the smartest boy ever ilhsm
That whole scene in the bar??? Found family my beloved
George, alive, in his silly hat
(Doctor) Rebeca James being awesome as always
Doctor Julia Ogden being so smart and awesome and just perfect
Thomas threatening to leave Williams alone with Julia
George and William reunion scene??? They're literally brothers hello????
Thomas: I need to show you something William: Give me a second, I need to shave first
Davis chained to that pole? Deserved
NINA BLOOM KICKING ASS AND TAKING NAMES!!!! (gosh don't you just love women?)
George punching Graham!!!!
Constable Slugger Jackson getting the damn respect he deserves
-anyway, sorry for interrupting your scrolling with my rant, have a nice day
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obeymesheep · 1 year
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buying presents with mammon (that one ssr lol-) gn
i'm so sorry, i have not played obey me in over a year i have no idea what ssr ur talking about-
Presents
Mammon<3 ilhsm
Gn reader!
Holiday Masterlist
Loved writing this one, im so cozy today, there a couple more to write and put out today so be excited for that!!
Mammon
One of the pros of dating mammon, is that he is super clingy, so when doing chores and errands his not too far behind, so when you have to buy presents for the brothers, it helps to make it a little date!
Both of you in heavy jackets you meander around the mall hand in hand, trying to find ways to sneak presents for Mammon!
Mammon eventually wonders into a jewelry store as you get him some hot chocolate, he finds some matching rings, and something in him clicks, he just knows that the rings is the perfect present for you, something that shows his love and devotion for you!!
You don't open the rings in front of the others, being saved for christmas eve, with your loving boyfriend, cuddled in front of a window watching it snow, he pulls out the box, and the look in your eyes, makes Mammon melt <3
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naomi-nana · 1 year
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🍓 :: sweet
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a/n: well hello, it's almost 'back to school' days for me, so i decided to write something lol, this time i'll write for ranpo bc ykyk ilhsm. also i do take request so feel free to request :D !
SUMMARRY maybe you don't remember your past life, but you still feel some sort of connection towards the detective. hm, wonder why? (lmao it sounds so cliche)
warning: mentions of amnesia, accidents(such as car crash or anything you could think of), the 'me' here means ranpo btw
genre: angst (i feel like writing angst bc it's raining😈😈😈😈)
ranpo edogawa x fem!reader [sorry i'm much more comfortable with writing female reader, i will try to write for male one day]
NOT PROOFREAD
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"Ranpo kun! Stop eating sweets will you? You will be sick!" she snatch away my snacks, i(obviously) frowned at her action.
"whyy [name] chann, i don't have to do anymore work, rightt??"
"you still have case to solve!"
"i don't want to!!~" i turned my back towards her, hoping she would feel sorry for what she did and give my snacks back!
that time..
"[name] chan look! look! i found lots of cats heree!~" i shoved the cat i found to [name]
"wahahh! It's really cute~" [name] say as she rub(??) the cat's head. i'm obviously not satisfied though, so i took her hand to my head and forced her to pat me instead!
that time too..
"[name] chan, i'm really tired! can you carry me?" i said, today was really tiring. obviously i wanted to be carried. (brat🙄)
"i would love to, but i'm also really tired. sorry. you can cling on my hand though, if you'd like :)" [name] offered her hand to me and i grab it of course!
"thank you, [name] chan! you're just as sweet as ever!!"
that time also..
"[name]!" i screamed.
the car infront of her was going really fast, [name] is currently not able to walk because she injured her leg yesterday. i was buying some food and carelessly leave her outside and tell her to wait.
the car hit [name], not entirely, that's why she is still alive. i obviously(lmao again), bought her to yosano. [name] is still alive but yosano said her head receives a lot of damage because of the crash. so, [name] can't remember anything. she doesn't even remember me.
and that time.
"ranpo kun!"
"ranpoo kunnn! wake up, we have work to do!"
i wake up from my slumber and saw [name] infront of me, she was holding a paper, probably the case file.
"sorry, [name] chan. i'm kinda tired"
"what are you tired of anyways? you've been eating sweets this whole day! seriously you have to stop, or you will get sick!" she complained.
"you really didn't change huh" i looked up at her
"what do you mean, ranpo kun? did you eat sweets that contains alcohol? that will probably explain your word.." she puts her hand on her chin, thinking probably.
"heh, nothing, you're just as sweet as ever :)"
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frnkiebby · 3 months
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i CANT~🎃
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Merry Christmas even if they were a few days back!!!! I hope you had a good time! (Dont remember if i already wished you well) Currently rereading the latest chapter because i *WILL* send my thoughts on it because both the chapter and you deserve it.
But in the meantime i had some Alicent thoughts that i needed to share with someone else apart from my bestie. So i come here and scream at your inbox with another discount analysis.
Here goes, in my mind Alicent's first time giving birth would have been really traumatizing. As easy as it might have been (in comparison to Aemma's) she was still 15?16? when she gave birth. That combined with the fact that at that time her friendly neighborhood marital rape (for the life of me i am unable to call it anything else) would have hit worse since she was still a child and it was the beginning of her miserable marriage and would have made things much more stressful and hurtful for this child's first time giving birth.
Also also in my headcanon everyone was worried about the baby and whether or not it'd be a boy. And therefore they only spared a look or a word her way when it had to do with the birth and not herself. No worries about her comfort or pain or whatnot. No encouraging words apart from the things you'd expect a farmer to whisper to his birthing cow. Just.. people treated her like a mare to be bred and like the bringer of the much awaited son [and heir (?)]. And oh boi was that a source of stress and terror for her. It must have been!
Not only did she know that the maesters wouldnt hesitate to butcher her trying to get to the Son but also if Viserys could approve of the murder of his dear and beloved wife....what would he approve of regarding her?
What would her father do? Would he even do anything? Isolated and treated as an object. And all that while she is a literal CHILD.
(I dont think my headcanon is that much far from show!reality btw and i must say once more, fuck Alicent haters. She's MY Queen treason and usurping aside. Ilhsm)
Also please let's not forget the actual physical pain and stress the labour would have put on her (underage) body. I cant stress this enough.. she was a C h i l d.
[How can some people be so hateful towards her while simultaneously crying feminist tears over Rhaenyra and her rights and hardships? Hating one of them on the grounds of this flimsy morality means not understanding or respecting either of them.]
Anyways sorry for the spam I just... I was thinking a lot about it while babysitting and having a horrible time trying to get my niece to sleep. I hope my interpretation of what we've seen on the show wasn't completely wrong and horrible.
MERRY CHRISTMAS (respectfully late I’m sorry i have no concept of time being real) TO YOU TOO BESTIE, I’m so excited to hear your thoughts on the latest chapter lmfaoooo
BUT LETS TALK ABOUT YOUR ALICENT THOUGHTS BECAUSE YOURE SO RIGHT AND I LIVE FOR THESE
Calling it martial rape is so right, viserys was really in his “gonna fuck the pain away in a hot teenager the same age as my daughter” era, and somehow managed to isolate Alicent into the role of queen that she had never anticipated before
And the birth of aegon is so loaded with aemma’s ghost and the expectations for an heir but it’s also so scary and has so much implicated for her best friend’s birthright and she really is alone for it and she’s just a baby giving birth to a baby who is in incredible pain and is so isolated b my this role that was thrust upon her
Like you said, her birthing bed was never about her, but about the consequences and implications of her rape bearing fruit, and all anyone cares about is the baby, because as she herself demonstrates, any young pretty thing can be knocked up and called queen when the prior one’s usage expiresm
And then aegon is born and she thinks that maybe, just this once, something and someone is just for her, that her child will love her unconditionally and expect nothing from her and that maybe, despite the horrific origins, being a mother can bring some direction and purpose to her life. The baby will be hers, he will love his mother and give her something to live for and just maybe it’ll be a girl who she can raise up as she would’ve wanted to be raised
EXCEPT it’s a boy
The long awaited ‘heir’
and not even aegon is really hers, because the second he’s born Otto is scheming around him and viserys is haunted even further by the fact that he killed aemma for the chance at this thing that he now has and he realizes it’s meaningless and all of alicent’s suffering for this child was for nothing
I think this plays into the way she is so hard on aegon too, she loves him of course she does, but there is that lingering resentment that aegon was the first to tear her apart and he is a physical manifestation of what viserys and Otto did to her, and he’s such a mess on top of it, it must feel like she did all this for crumbs
And she really should’ve known it would be like this, not even the perils of the birthing bed were about her, why did she expect anything different when the child was actually here, it just drives her deeper into this cold isolated place where her religion and her sacrifice are the only meanings she really has
AND YOURE RIGHT Alicent has a lot of flaws, don’t get me wrong, but so does rhaenyra! And they’re both exposed to this ruthless world where their only bargaining chips and currency are their bodies, wher e power is inherently hinged upon the men in their lives granting them a crumb of respect or autonomy, i think they parallel each other beautifully in that they made the best they could of their circumstances in the only way they could, and that different approach in a system set against them is what inevitably brings them as such interesting counters to each other
(And that’s not even touching on the homoerotic way Milly/Emma and Emily/Olivia played them!!!!)
Anyway never apologize i love hearing your analysis pls send more
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soonhoonsol · 2 years
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Give a svt song to your mutuals and why
heheh thank you anon 🥰 i'm gonna tag just a handful because i think i will hit the tag limit... so just off the top of my head 😅
@softhyungkyun - bring it 🥰 because similar to her explanation, victoria and i are co-captains for life and i love her so much 💖
@woozi - to you 🥰 yza has such calming vibes, and her blog is as pretty as the flowers in the to you stage from their comeback showcase 💖
@soonwnu - spider 🥰 very gritty and somewhat dark and sensual vibes from al’s gfx, but also such a wonderfully sweet presence that i just get so excited seeing her on the dash (and in my tag!) 💖
@hwiyoungies - flower 🥰 when i see belle, i immediately think of seungcheol in flower for some reason and that’s the song that plays in my head whenever i see her on the dash 💖
@scoupsy - crush 🥰 because of her blog description 😅 but also i do have the biggest tumblr crush on dreamy 🥺 one of the greatest ccs on this website, and also such a dear friend to me i love her 💖
@000png - zero (dino’s solo) / can you sit by my side (jun’s solo) 🥰 - probably because of her name 😅😅 but also my beloved zero reminds me constantly of jun and i miss her very much 💖
@injunnies - what’s good 🥰 very summary vibes from n!! very sweet, makes me wanna get up and dance with her even though we’ve never met HAHA just overall such a fun person 💖 (bonus: hitorijanai, because she made me a set from the mv with the lyrics once and it really hit hard and now whenever i hear that song i think of her 💖)
@shuatonin - second life 🥰 a very calming presence from aria, and also very sweet, like a walk through a meadow after it just rained and the sun is shining and maybe there’s a rainbow or a flower valley too 💖
@ohoshi - getting closer 🥰 okay maybe because the mv is very orange and tigers are orange and hoshi is a tiger and the resident hoshi stan is cora beloved so that’s why i get reminded of her 😅 also one of my fav ccs here like how getting closer is one of my favourite songs 💖
@97choi - 2 minus 1 🥰 I WANT TO GIVE TRIS THE WORLD 🥺🥺 she deserves so much and she makes the bestest work ever like everybody pls go visit her blog she’s amazing ilhsm 😻 i hope everything works out well for her 💖
@yoonzinoswife - dream (jeonghan’s solo) 🥰 because no one reminds of jeonghan more than my dear mina 😻 and also because both dream and mina’s works are so underrated like guys, really, if you want to see top tier amazing content, please follow my girl mina 💖
@woneko - good to me 🥰 just absolute amazing gif-making skills... like the QUALITY is just astounding; very good to my eyes 💖
@sannie-hannie - heaven’s cloud 🥰 a very sweet, whimsical presence here on this hellsite 😅 also my emoji for her is a cup of coffee, and i feel like heaven’s cloud is the kind of song i would listen to while drinking coffee, and so i think of shay 💖
@onlyboos - rocket 🥰 probably because his name is mars but whenever i see him on the dash i do wanna zoom over and just give him the biggest hug!! love him and his gorgeous creations 💖
okay imma stop here but there’s sooo many other songs and my moots that i’ve missed out on (i’m so sorry), but to dedicate my love for all of you, i’m sending out all my love to you 😉
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mashed4077 · 1 year
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🌃 intro post! 🌃
(bit late but i didn’t want a cluttered bio anymore so here’s this)
hiii im shay! i fixated on mash back in november and i officially finished it on march 22nd 2023!! im gonna rewatch soon tho
about this blog
this is a side-blog!
tags: i tag pretty extensively for the sake of categorization; here’s hoping my character tags prove fun to scroll through!
queue: as of the day i’m writing this, i have a very full queue, because i have a habit of liking literally every post i see related to a fixation, and then spam-queuing it later to clean my likes out. so i hope you enjoy all the content! lots of funny scenes and textposts, well-made gifsets, wonderful fanart, and insightful meta, if i do say so myself. mashblr is a talented bunch!
original posts/content: i don’t contribute much on my own, but i love to ramble and i hope some of my lengthy tags prove an interesting or at least entertaining read :) i do dabble in fanfic writing and i’ve got a few mash works in my drafts, but i’m not sure if they’ll ever see the light of day. i’m also fond of meta and character analysis, so if i ever work up the courage maybe ill put out some moderately thought-provoking posts in that realm.
some of my opinions relating to mash characters & ships can be found under the read more!
these are all subjective and i completely respect anyone who disagrees :) we’re all here to have fun!
summarized thoughts on the characters (kinda sorted by fav to least fav)
mulcahy has been driving me bonkers for months (and my jewish ass has been putting far too much thought into catholicism lately bc of him😒)
frank,,,, listen. i’m sorry. but listen, as baffled and/or disgusted as you are, i’m the mf stuck being the only one in this entire fandom who flails over frank burns. so how do you think i feel. ik he’s absolutely awful, but he’s just so damn pathetic, i can’t help but like him and find him fascinating
radar is a bubby to me, i dont rlly have complex thoughts on him hes kinda just a comfort character to me n ilhsm
charles... he snuck up on me. i didnt expect to like him, much less relate to him (-_-) i just exposed myself as a charles winchester kinnie how will my reputation recover
i love hawkeye a lot, as we all do <3
i love trapper john mcintyre!!!!!!!!!!
i love margaret!!! i love klinger!!! i love henry!!! 
im pretty neutral on potter and bj
in short: i love them all a lot but mulcahy and frank have each driven me particularly mad in different ways and radar with his animals has made me cry and charles would probably drive me nuts if i let him but i am keeping him at arm’s length.
summarized thoughts on ships (again, strongest first)
(yes i have frank ships. no i am not proud of it)
my mash otp is hawkahy. it’s been slowly draining the remainder of my sanity. i havent slept in months. send help
i am a sucker for enemies/rivals to lovers and hawnk kinda makes me a little nuts.
i know he’s not good for her but i think margaret x frank have a rlly interesting relationship and they can be cute sometimes, and i think about them more than i’d like to admit. i am not immune to het ships consisting of badass women with control issues and their toxic pathetic purse-dog boyfriends.
henry x klinger is literally canon idc
pierceintyre... ;-; hh
i love semi-niche trapper ships. trapcahy is a little bit 👀 and i really like trapper x margaret
hawkeye x henry... shh...
bonus trios i think about sometimes😳: hawkeye x margaret x frank, margaret x frank x flagg (SHH), hawkeye x trapper x mulcahy. do u see my evil vision
aaand some platonic dynamics i particularly enjoy
mulcahy & klinger are besties :)
mulcahy & margaret have a sibling dynamic that i absolutely adore, esp in the potter seasons, particularly the later ones.
charles & margaret are a fun duo. the ship tease they did a little was... idk how to feel about it, but i like them as buddies.
margaret & klinger... the girlies
hawkeye & klinger!!! the el jibbities are flocking together..
hawkeye & margaret :)
i do very much enjoy hawkeye & bj’s friendship
not friendship but charles & mulcahy’s animosity is sooo funny i will never tire of it
notps: klinger x charles, and hunnihawk. do not doxx me.
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delcakoo · 2 years
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KOOOO LOOO LSNLANDLA D
Okay anyways HRU BBBBGGGGGG
Today was fucking exhaustingggg we had to do the mile run and I kinda sorta threw up lol 😆 yup 👍 knocked out at the finish line but my besties were covering me 💗 so shrish and his boy gang couldn’t make fun of me 😀 gym teachers need to understand some people aren’t physically inclined (I’m some people) and they’re still gonna make me do it next sem? Like bro didn’t you see 💀 but they kept saying “that’s why you gotta practice an hour of excersize everyd-“ SHUT THE FUCK UP OMFGSNJSKSJ then DO MY FUCKING HOMEOWKR AND TESTS BRO 🖕but Yh 😍😍😍 waiting for enha after you ran a mile and puked reaction 🥰🥰🥰😘😘😘😘😘😛😛😛😋😋😋😜😜😜😜‼️
Anyways I FINALLY HAVE MY OWN ROOOOOM and my friend said she might get me an album (dare I say it would be my first) to deco my room ilhsm she gets so much stuff for me and all I’ve done is buy her lunch 💀 I feel so bad bruh ☹️☹️☹️☹️
Today my mom told me I looked like an idiot and other things (😢) bc of my middle part 🖕 ITS NOT AFFECTING YOU WHY ARE YOU EVEN CONCERNED 😟 I’m not committing mass genocide i just parted my hair 💀 but I’m still gonna wear it anyway idc 🥳🥳🥳🥳
Anyways ILYSM and will be stalking ur page for ur next post ✍️
also I’m sorry for kinda venting 🥺❤️
LMA WHAT IS THAT VIDEO 💀💀💀💀
IM. DYING. idk why but my throat randomly started hurting and now everytime i swallow it hurts so bad LIKE ITS GEN SO FCKN PAINFUL AND IDK WHAT TO DO. AND NOW I HAVE TO KEEP BLOWING MY NOSE EVERY 5 SECONDS ITS SO ANNYOING AND IM WORRIED IM GETTING SICK :( IM REALLY PRAYING ITS JUST MY ALLERGIES BEING EXTRA BAD TODAY BUT GOD IT HURTS SO BAD AND I HATE IT SM 😞😞😞
THE MILE RUN OMFG. I FUCKING HATE THAT SHIT SM IT SHOULDNT EXIST GOD I ABRELY SURVIVE EVERYTIME WE DO IT. YOU THREW UP??? BRUH NOOOO OMG KUMA I HOPE UR OKAY 😭 UGH I HATE GYM MORE THAN ANYTHING 🙁🙁🙁 ENHA AFTER YOU RUN A MILE AND PUKE RESCTION STOP IT RN LMFSOOOOO
AHHHH LETS GO IM SO EXCITED FOR U, YES U NEED TO GET AN ENHYPEN ALBUM 🫶🫶🫶 AND BRUH UR FRIEND SOUNDS AMAZING AWWW :( THATS SO NICE OF HER 🥺🥺🥺
UHHHMM WHAT. MIDDLE PART >>> SIDE PART ALWAYS. MIDDLE PART ALL THE WAY IDC WHAT UR MOM SAYS 🙄🙄🙄🙄
ILYT KUMIE MWHAHAA YES ITS COMING SOON ❤️❤️💓💗💗💕💞💖💕💕💞‼️‼️
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can we have some fluff for my boy carlos(de vil)
;( hes so underrated and ilhsm <33
if this is an x reader request, or just a request in general, sorry but no, I haven't taken requests for nearly four Years now sorry, I very much agree he's underrated but I dont take requests anymore unless I say otherwise
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