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heetos · 3 months

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plushies and headsets? ･ﾟﾟ･｡

pairing- best friend!heeseung x tiny!afab!reader

synopsis - no one expected that a mall trip with your best friend, where you spot your favorite plushy store, could end up in him making you cum all over his sheets.

tw - size kink (he's huge), tiny reader, plushy humping, masturbation, cursing, use of nicknames, best friends down bad, lmk if i missed something!!!

word count - 1.9k

a/n - stop i hate this aahhh!!! seems like u guys like huge hee n soft toys ;) i love making manly guys crazy for girly girls.. pls lmk your thoughts rahh :3

taglist - @whowantshota

as the weekends roll around, you find yourself at heeseung's house, watching him furiously click away on his keyboard.

you know he's your best friend, but he looks ethereal like this. messy hair from his headset moving around, his bangs a little sweaty from the match, his shirt sitting perfect on top of him, his thighs spread out on his chair as he cusses at his screen.

"fuck" he hisses, missing another hit as his eyes remain glued to his screen.

you know he's your best friend, but why do you clench your thighs together whenever he cusses?

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heeseung's a big guy, much much larger than you. his hands, twice the size of your small ones, his face, beyond your reach.

"hee!!" you pout and look up at him after reapplying your lip gloss, eyes twinkling, batting your pretty eyelashes up at him. "is it too much..?"

to say heeseung is in love is an understatement. he's in awe as he finds himself zoned out looking at your tiny figure under him. he just wants to put his arms around your tiny waist, pick you up and kiss the lip gloss off your lips.

"hee..?" you whisper, blinking up at him, you find him zoned out with his eyebrows raised in surprise.

"oh... y-yeah.. looks great.." he manages to say, turning his eyes away from you to look at the plushie store. "why do you even need that, just lick your lips, same effect"

"ay! stop i paid $45 for this!!" your small fists land a punch at his muscular arm. you look at where his eyes are fixated, making you gasp. "plushies! i need to buy a new one!" you grab his arm, dragging him to the store as you run towards it, your cute little skirt riding upwards at your excitement.

heeseung feels warmth rush to his cheeks as he sees your tiny fingers struggle to grip onto his arm. your giggly state slowly making him lose his character.

your eyes sparkle as you enter the store, looking around for various types of plushies. "why do you even need these??, you've got like 4 already!" he huffs biting down his smile that naturally spreads across his face looking at you. "they're just full of cotton if didn't you know"

"woahh! i didn't know, i've been buying ones full of rocks all this while" you grit your teeth at him and slap his arm as he winces in pain.

"ugh you've got way too much strength for your tiny ass" he rolls his eyes and goes back to his phone, moving his thumbs around his screen, distracting himself from getting smitten by you.

25 minutes later, and you're still picking out the perfect new plush. debating weather you should get the cute strawberry one or the panda one. "heeseungggggg!!!"

"what" his blunt tone makes you pout up at him. when he removes his eyes from his phone, he chuckles loudly as his eyes meet your figure, completely hidden by the two large plushies in your arms.

"whatt!!" your voice comes out muffled behind the toys.

"nothing you look stupid as hell, what's taking you so long?"

"help me pick!!! they're both too cute!!" you tiptoe your way out of the plushies to look up at him properly.

"i literally saw a panda with a strawberry plush on your desk the other day" he sighs "just wait outside, i'll pick one out for you yeah?"

"really?" your eyes widen as you give him the biggest smile. "you better not pick an ugly one or else i'll beat you into a plush right here"

"fine geez i'll pick something 'cute' " he says visibly cringing at himself. taking the plushies out of your arms, smiling at how they now appear normal sized in his hold, he notices you walking out and opening your phone to call someone.

"fuck she's so cute" he mutters under his breath as he scans the store. maybe he's doing this for himself, just trying to get home quicker, but deep down he knows he's fucked with the way you jump excitedly.

"cute? what's cute..." with his hands in his pockets, he looks at some of them, imagining your cunt grinding against it. lewd thoughts flood his head even when he's trying not to think about you like that. "ugh i'll just get this weird ass bear" he pays for it quickly, rushing back to you.

"here idiot, take it" he hands the normal sized bear over to you while looking away.

"oh my god!!! hee!!!" you gasp, jumping up and down smiling and hugging the bear which almost covers your face. "it's adorable! i didn't think of this!!"

oh he's gone, he's so gone, he's so in love and is so visibly blushing at you. blood rushes to his cock once you jump up and down with it, "told you you'd like it" he chuckles, holding you down. "let's get home now i'll miss my game"

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you're now sitting on his bed, with your new bear in your hand as you watch heeseung from afar. you tilt your head like a puppy, looking at heeseung grunt and cuss at his screen, the movements of his fingers on the keyboard speeding up. "goddamn he's hot.." you mutter under your breath, trying to distract yourself from the heat thats beginning to build between your legs.

"ah fuck yes" he growls and runs his hands through his hair, putting his headphones back on as he makes a headshot.

the moment he curses, you find yourself slowly bringing your bear down in between your legs, trying to relieve some tension. "oh shit.." you whisper softly as you shudder from the sudden pleasure.

subconsciously, you wrap your legs around the soft plush and push your hips into it. you gasp as you let out a sudden soft moan at the feeling. you're so lost in the pleasure the soft bear is giving to your clit that you don't notice heeseung's mouth wide open staring at you.

"you have some nerve doing that in my bed" he scoffs, removing his headset as he adjusts himself in his chair, spreading his legs. he eyes full of lust as he fixates on your tiny body squirming in his bed.

heat rushes to your cheeks when you notice him getting comfortable to watch you. you feel yourself getting embarrassingly wet as his eyes land at where your cunt meets the bear. its exactly what he imagined, his lewd thoughts are finally coming to life. you're grinding against the bear he bought for you? in his room? looking at him?

"baby...go ahead and strip for me?"

its embarrassing how fast you comply, getting up and swiftly taking your shirt off, sliding down your shorts until you're left with a pink lace bra and baby pink underwear. "hee... what do you what me to do baby..?"

its crazy how fast the tension in the room shifted. two seconds ago you were squeezing your thighs together at him and now he's commanding you to get off. heeseung mutters out a soft moan when he sees your perfect tiny body, your pretty lips pouting at him, waiting for him to corrupt you. his hands slowly reach his pants, your eagerness going straight to his cock. "show me how you get off on it doll "

your cheeks flush red at his order. you bite your bottom lip as you tug your panties off. he groans when he sees a string of your arousal sticking to it. you slowly raise your hips as you keep the plush between your legs. the soft material coming in direct contact with your clit makes you roll your eyes back as you position yourself over it, lowering yourself slowly onto the fabric. "like this hee..?"

"oh fuck yeah' just like that baby" he throws his head back at the site, his cock twitching in anticipation. "you're so fuckin' cute baby" he whispers hoarsely. the precum stain forming a patch and deepening the color of his grey sweatpants.

you begin to grind your hips against the pillow, moaning softly as you watch his huge cock become visibly hard under his pants. "a-ah f-fuck..hee.. feels s-so good.." you whimper, eyes shut as you hump your plushy, putting on a show for him.

he watches every move of yours with hooded eyes, his tongue licking his lips as he draws his hand towards his cock, growing painfully hard by second. "oh you're so so sexy" he moans out as his hand comes in contact with his dick. "you-fuck-drive me fuckin' crazy princess" he growls as he throws his head back, squeezing his aching tip.

you lean forward, supporting yourself with one hand while using the other to grip the head of the plush. "n-gh一fuck-d-does it.. does it feel g-good for you too heeseung..?" you moan out his name opening your eyes and looking directly into his hooded eyes.

"fuck baby yeah' feels so good" his name has never sounded so fucking good coming from someone. something about your tiny fucking body humping his on huge fucking bed while moaning his fucking name sends him into a frenzy. he bites his lips as he looks directly into your eyes. "oh fuck sake" he mutters quickly as he removes his sweatpants and slides his boxers down. his dick rock solid as he trails his huge palm over it. "a-h baby.. you're s-so fuckin' hot" he barely lets out, his eyes focused on every single movement of your tiny body fucking yourself on a plush.

eyes widening, you gasp as you watch heeseung take his pants off, revealing his huge. fucking. cock. with a blood red tip aching to cum. you almost fall over with the image of his cock right in front of you. "fuck一 you're s-so huge.." you whine as you regain your balance and shut your eyes, riding the plush as if your life depends on it. you rock your hips back and forth rhythmically, the material soaked with your arousal, creating friction against your clit as you feel the knot in your stomach beginning to tighten. you move your tiny hands over to your tits as you speed up your movements.

"god fuckk" heeseung moans at the site, his hard cock covered in precum as he jerks himself up and down slowly, trying to match your rhythm. "shit一ah- cum for me doll" he groans loudly as he watches you rut against the plushy desperately. he has never wanted to be a piece of cotton so bad. he wants to be under you, he wants his face to be under you. he wants you to grind yourself down on his face, suffocate him, cum all over his face. "make a -fuck- make a mess baby" he groans out loud as he watches you edge closer and closer to your orgasm.

your body jerks forward as you grope your tit harshly. "f-fuckkkk.. h-heeseung!! -ah- 'm gnna cum!" drool spilling from your mouth, you look at him and let out a loud pornographic moan as you cum undone on the plushy.

your tiny body feeling weak from the intense orgasm, you fall on his bed but he catches you before you could hit the bed. "hee..." you whine breathlessly as your chest heaves up and down. he hovers over you, his huge body towering over your smaller one. he gently places a kiss on your forehead. "you're the prettiest and sexiest girl ever i swear to god" he smiles as his eyes turn over to the cum-covered abandoned plushy.

you flash him a soft smile, batting up your eyelashes at him, before feeling his rock hard dick grazing over your thigh.

"ready to get ruined by me now?"

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brodieland · 2 months

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.˚ 𓈒 ࣪.𝝑𝝔 always matching, now the matched ´ˎ˗

Percy Jackson x Fem!Eros!Reader Synopsis: A road trip with Percy already left you spinning, now you got a dream from Eros to decipher Warning(s): guys I said the f word lock me upp Word Count: 2061 Part 1

It's been about a week since you and Percy brought over 7 year old Delilah back to camp. It's been about a week since those excruciating long hours stuck in a car. And it's been about a week since those late night talks with Percy, where you opened up like you never had with anyone.

You've felt... awkward? You didn't really know what it was, but ever since the little road trip your recurring dreams of your mom depressed over your dad have stopped. You hadn't seen Percy around as much, he'd been pretty busy doing head counselor duties. So was Piper, since she was also a head counselor.

You walked out your cabin and saw little Delilah sitting alone in front of the Hermes cabin. Since arriving she hadn't been claimed yet, you could tell she might've been a little sad about it, but that was normal for lots of campers. Sucks but it is what it is. You made your way over, "Hey Delilah, you feeling okay?"

"I'm okay, I just miss my dad," she frowned. You weren't really sure how to comfort someone when it comes to their dad, but you did your best.

"Your dad told me your like gardens," that seemed to catch her attention. "Wanna get some strawberries together?"

She smiled wide and nodded fast. You picked her up piggy-back style and skipped over towards the strawberry fields. "Woahh."

"Woah indeed," you said as you plopped her back down. You followed behind her as she roamed through the rows of strawberries. When she sat down by a bush, you sat next to her as you both enjoyed some strawberries together. "Taste good right?"

"Super," she giggled. "Y/N?"

"Yes?"

"Is Percy your boyfriend," Delilah ask. You let out a tense chuckle, you were definitely caught off guard.

"Oh uh, no. He's not my boyfriend. I don't have a boyfriend."

"Oh okay," she frowned. "He looks like he likes you, you know."

You couldn't tell if it was the summer sun or Delilahs teasing, but you were starting to sweat. Crushes weren't something you'd ever have, to be fair they were something you'd sworn off. And as far as you were concerned, people weren't really having crushes on you. "No he doesn't, we're just close friends."

"There you are," speak of the devil. "I've been looking everywhere for you."

And there he was, Percy! "Wow, haven't seen you in a minute."

"I've been busy being important," he joked as he took a seat next to you and Delilah. "Hey there Delilah."

He held out his fist which she bumped, "Hi Percy!"

"So whatcha guys talkin about?"

"Oh nothing!"

"Okay don't tell me," Percy dragged while looking at you up and down. Before you could say anything Delilah let out a loud and content sigh.

"Guys, look! I did something to the strawberries, taste them now," she handed you both a strawberry and they may have been the best strawberries you've ever tasted.

"Holy sh-" you smacked Percy's arm before he finished his sentence. "Ow."

"You'll be so okay its not even funny," you and Delilah laughed.

"Anyways," Percy continued. "How'd you do that?"

Before Delilah could answer, wheat, daisies and poppies appeared over her head. She was getting claimed by Demeter. The little girl started jumping up and down as she pulled you and Percy into a group hug. While in the hug, you saw Percy looking into your eyes and your mind just went blank. Before you knew it Percy stood up, grabbing Delilah in his arms, "Lets take you to met your siblings yeah?"

"Yeah!" Percy treated the younger campers so well, it made your heart melt. You stood by the Demeter cabin's door as Percy left Delilah with her new siblings, watching her fit in immediately. As you watched Percy, you remembered something he said, 'I knows there's someone out there ready to love you, trust me.'

What did he mean by that? You and Percy were walking side by side out of the Demeter cabin. You didn't realize how long you were quiet for before he broke the silence. "You there? Why're you so silent?"

"Oh," you stammered. "It's nothing."

"You know you can tell me anything right? There's no reason for you to be nervous or something."

You paused for a second. "When we got back. You said something, you told me there was someone out there ready to love me, and you looked so serious. What was that supposed to mean?"

You turned just to see him smiling down at you. Before you registered anything Percy just ran his hand through your hair and just draped it over your shoulders, holding you close for a second. "Cupid really is just a nickname, not a real title. Hmm?"

You just tilted your head as Percy excused himself, claiming to still have more jobs to attended too. After a couple of hours, it was curfew time, so you headed back to your cabin to get some sleep. The dreams were back, but this was different. It was new, and it didn't have anything to do with your mom any more.

You stood in the middle of an empty beach. No, not just any beach. It was the one at camp. As you looked around and realized it wasn't so empty. You saw a girl sitting by herself watching the sunset, when a boy made his way over. They started talking, though they were too far away to pick up on what they were saying. The closer you got, the more familiar they looked.

It was you and Percy. It was you and Percy the day you met.

Suddenly the setting changed and it was dark out. You turned around and saw orange and red colors blazing in the campfire. And who were the only people there? You and Percy. It was the day you both couldn't stop burning your marshmallows. You remember this, he almost burned your finger.

The scene changed again, and again, and again. They were all past memories of you and Percy throughout all the time you've known him. Right now you were watching the late night talk in the car with him.

One last time, you're back at the strawberry fields, watching you and Percy stare into each others eyes. Fast forward, now you're watching him pull you close. Why were you seeing this?

You and Percy disappeared, but you stayed back in the middle of camp. You looked around, but saw nothing.

"I know what you want, my girl." "People don’t change, not really."

"Who are you," you called out.

"I've been watching you. You're quite the stubborn one aren't you?"

You stoped moving for a second, "Dad?"

"Why are you denying love for yourself? Why aren't you allowing yourself to enjoy something like love?"

"You saw what you did to mom, why would I let myself fall in love like that," anger started to seep into your voice.

"Oh my dear. How naive you are, love is a natural force. As natural as fear, it cannot be avoided as much as you try."

Your breathing started getting faster, you started hearing Eros' voice come closer from behind you. When you turned around, you saw something flying towards you.

It was an arrow, landing straight in your heart.

You sat straight up in your bunk, covered in sweat. You were breathing hard as you looked around, making sure you didn't wake anyone else up. You checked your window and saw it was still dark out, probably uaround 3AM. You quietly slipped out of your bed and made your way to the bathroom. You stood there staring at yourself in the mirror.

An arrow landed straight through your heart. Your heart started beating faster, the sweating getting worse. 'Love is as natural as fear', you've never felt love, and all you're feeling right now is fear. You didn't want to end up like your mom. You know what Eros was saying when he was showing all the memories with Percy. And you didn't want to say it out loud. You looked down and saw your hands shaking. You took a deep breathe before heading back out and go to bed. Keeping yourself up wasn't going to make you feel better, so you just fell back asleep.

The next morning you woke up by getting violently shaken awake. "Hello???"

You groaned as you sat up, meeting with a pair of beautiful sea-green eyes. "Finally your up, you missed breakfast you know."

"Oh-" you started stammering over your words. That dream really messed with your mind. You really needed a shower, the sweating was getting out of control. You may have had a problem.

"Y/N, are you okay? You look a little.. red? Are you sick," Percy asked as he brought his hand and placed it on your forehead. You swatted it away and quickly made your way to the bathroom, again.

"I'm fine," you ran into the door, and Percy just couldn't help but stare at you confused. You just opened it and locked it behind you, hoping to wash off your embarrassment in the shower.

You wanted to spend the rest of the day avoiding everyone. Everywhere you walked, you saw a spot from your dreams, or a spot you made memories with Percy. Percy. Stupid Eros. You decided to just ignore the dream, put a bathing suit on and relax by the beach. The sound of the ocean calmed you, no matter how much they reminded you of Percy. Or maybe that's why you liked them so much.

As you sat with your knees to your chest, you saw a shadow looming from behind you. You didn't have to be a rocket scientist to know whose toned figure was approaching behind you.

"Hey Percy," he took a seat next to you, mirroring the way your sat.

"Hey Y/N," he greeted as he stared out toward the ocean. You both sat in silence enjoying the scene in front of you. "What's up with you?"

You were quiet, feeling conflicted on whether or not telling him of your dream. "Getting over your fears isn't as easy as people say."

One thing you love about talking with Percy, is that he just listened. Never asked a million questions, or cut you off, or made you feel any less when you opened up. He just listened.

Love. You just said love.

"I had a dream," you turned to see him looking at you, eyes encouraging you to continue. "It was Eros, he was trying to tell me something. I mean the message was pretty clear, he shot an arrow through my fucking heart."

You chuckled and Percy looked a little confused. "It scared me."

"Wanna talk about the rest of the dream?"

You watched the waves for a moment before continuing. "It just started with a bunch of memories of us, from when we first met to now. He called me naive. Naive, for thinking I can avoid falling in love. It's funny, that's what I called everyone else in love. Naive."

"What are you saying," Percy asked softly.

"I'm saying, to be in love is to be dumb and afraid. And I'm stupid and terrified," your eyes started stinging, though nothing fell out. "You know, my brain just goes blank when I look at you. I think I'm going a little crazy."

Percys put his legs in criss-cross apple sauce and turned directly to you. He held his arms out for you. You hesitated before going close and laying into Percy's chest. "Sounds like you might just be in love."

"With you," you whispered into Percy's chest.

"Hmm?"

"With you," you sat up and looked into Percy's face. "I'm in love with you, Percy. You told me to trust you, to trust you that someone was ready to love me. Did you mean you?"

He smiled, "I'm glad your not actually that dense." You just rolled your eyes, "Yeah, I was talking about me."

"Your not gonna disappear on me are you?"

"You couldn't pay me enough," you laughed softly at his answer.

"Can you, just, kiss me already," lots of things can change in less than two weeks.

One whose fear is someone she loves leaving her behind. Another whose fatal flaw is loyalty. What a pair.

#percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson pjo #percy pjo #percy jackson #percy jackson x reader #percy jackson x y/n #percy jackson x you

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deerlottie · 4 months

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could you do a drabble about lottie tying you to the bed , insert any transness your heart desires!

🦌 – lottie tying you up !

NSFW! not rly tied to the bed but i hope doomcoming!lottie will make up for me changing it a little. n got a lil carried away woahh... :P

"why are we going back to the cabin?" you ask lottie, her tight grip on your hand making you wince.

a couple of minutes ago, she had walked up to you and natalie, whom you were chatting with, and insisted you come with her. she had an unreadable expression on her face, but you could see a fire in her eyes. you couldn't even respond before she tugged you away from nat.

"shut up," lottie hisses, opening the door to the cabin and pushing you in, making you tumble to the ground. "what the fuck lottie?" you yell back, trying to get up but her boot comes up to your chest, pressing you flat against the choppy wooden floor.

"lottie?"

lottie's boot presses harder into your chest and you bring your hand up to try and remove it, but her strength outweighs yours. you're heaving now, the weight of her boot making you squirm. she finally releases it after seeing you struggle, laughing darkly at how adorable you look. "such a pathetic little thing."

you remain on the floor, frozen in place. what's gotten into her? she's never shown any sort of hostility towards you - in fact, she's been glued to your side since you all moved into the cabin, waking you up to talk about her nightmares, and always telling you how much she appreciates you as a friend.

as she sinks down to her knees and comes close to your face, you shrink into yourself. she chuckles at your fear and brings a hand up to your face and strokes your cheek with her thumb. "don't be so scared. i won't hurt you. too much at least."

"lottie, stop it. what's going on with you?" you push her hand off of you and scoot back to get up from the floor. you eye the door for an escape but she notices your gaze and her face hardens.

"you can't leave. this is what the wilderness wants. it wants me to claim you."

"claim me?!" you yell incredulously. you love lottie, truly, but you've never believed one bit of what she's said about the wilderness being alive. you would always try to get her to be rational but she never listened, insisting on the wilderness being an entity.

"yes," she walks closer to you, making you step back but your back hits the attic ladder. you mumble out an obscenity and make a break for it, heading up the ladder quickly.

once you're in the room, you try to shut the latch but it gets stuck halfway. "shit!" you cry out. you keep trying to close it but lottie bangs against it, sending you backward as it flies open.

crawling back as she climbs into the attic, you wish you would've just run out the cabin door. at least then you could call out for the other girls. they'd never hear you from in here. lottie reaches you and smirks lopsidedly as you realize there's nowhere to go. you keep reminding yourself she'd never hurt you, but you don't entirely believe that anymore.

"got you," she whispers, her voice sending shivers down your spine. "maybe i need to tie you up so you can't run from me anymore."

lottie pretends to think about it like she hasn't already made up her mind. she tears a piece of her dress off with incredible strength, making you gasp out. "hold out your hands."

you're shaking with fear, mind going blank as you try to lift a hand. everything feels like jelly. lottie gets fed up with how long you take and roughly grabs your wrists on her own, tying the fabric around your hands as tightly as she can.

"there we go," lottie coos, admiring how pretty you look tied up for her. she pushes you to the ground, knees digging into the wooden floor uncomfortably. you look up at her with a mix of uncertainty and arousal. you can't help but squeeze your thighs together.

"oh, you like this?" she raises her eyebrow, smirking. one of her hands comes down to pat your head, stroking your hair tenderly. "fucking whore."

her words make you whimper and your eyelids flutter. you subconsciously thrust your hips, humping the air as you try to find pleasure. lottie grips your hair, making you cry out in pain as she moves your face close to her center.

she hikes her dress up slowly and throws a leg over your shoulder. as she brings it up past her waist, your eyes widen at her wearing no underwear.

and fuck, she's soaked.

"please me." she demands, and you immediately dig in.

you lick a stripe up to her clit, groaning at how good she tastes. you kiss her clit lightly, looking up at her as you do so. the look on her face sends you reeling - her pupils are blown out in complete pleasure, her hair's all messy, and her kissable lips are trapped between her lips.

you moan as the hand in your hair tugs you back into her pussy, and you worship it like it's your first meal in years. and it is in a way. you could die happy, face smothered in lottie's cunt as you greedily lap up her juices. her whines only spur you on to do better, so you focus on her clit, taking it between your lips as you suck harshly.

"keep going like that, baby. if you make me cum maybe i'll reward you..."

#.myworks #lottie matthews thoughts 💭#yellowjackets x reader #lottie mathews x reader #yellowjackets #lottie matthews

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deserteye · 1 year

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CHAPTER ONE ;; Return to the Falls

DIPPER'S P.O.V.

"It's only been six years since you've been to Gravity Falls, it's fine-!"

"Dip, you're mumbling to yourself again."

Mabel commented, lightly pushing my shoulder.

"Oh, shit- Sorry,"

I laugh nervously, rubbing my wrists.

"You're anxious over nothing Dipping Sauce, it's just the old gang! We saved the world together, it'll be fine."

She reassured. We were about maybe 6 minutes from the stop in Gravity Falls, and it'd been six years since Weirdmageddon. We just graduated Highschool and decided to start our first summer out of school back at Gravity Falls. Mabel kept in contact with Grenda and Candy, and I had Wendy's phone number, but I was always too scared to start a conversation. Mabel says I need to just 'talk to her like a normal person' the same way I did in person, but it's, different, I guess.

"Dipper! It's the sign!"

Mabel jumped in her seat and pointed at the old 'Gravity Falls' sign. I smiled and tried relaxing. While going to high school, I got recommended to a counselor for my apparent social anxiety, which I had no idea I had until someone brought the idea to mind. I've found a few coping mechanisms for my anxiety, and currently, none of them were working for this anxiety.

"Last stop, Gravity Falls."

The bus driver called, and Mabel leaped from her seat, grabbed her suitcase and backpack, and ran out the door, Waddle following close behind her. I picked up my bag and suitcase as well, following her close behind with nervousness running down my spine.

I walked out of the bus to see Mabel group hugging Grenda and Mabel, and being greeted by Grunkle Ford and Stan, Soos, and Wendy.

"Hey, dude,"

Wendy called, grabbing her hat off my head and putting my old pine tree hat back on my hat, pushing the brim of it which pulled a laugh from me.

"Hey, Wendy."

I smiled and blushed awkwardly, putting my hands in my pockets.

"Dude, you hit a huge growth spurt."

She laughed, and Soos stood next to me for comparison, I was almost as tall as him.

"Dude, you're almost as tall as me!"

He commented, smiling and I laughed in response.

~TIMESKIP~

After our little meeting, we decided to walk back to the shack, just to view the changes in town, and see old friends. While walking, there was a new face spotted leaving a grocery store, waving bye to the owner. Around Y/H (Your Height), and S/C (Your Skin Color), they wore a C/C (Color of Choice) sweater and jeans, with a ruby pendant.

"Woahh, who's that cutie?!"

Mabel called out, guess they caught both our eyes. Figures. I discovered I was probably bi in high school, Mabel of course, being omnisexual, was more than supportive, which didn't really surprise me since she cut my hair and helped me bind my chest whenever I found out I was trans. She had way more luck with guys and gals, however.

"Oh, yeah, that's Y/N Sphinx. They don't come into town much."

Wendy explained, putting her hands in her pockets.

"Yeah, they're some kinda hermit, back when I lived here I only saw them out like, once."

Grunkle Stan added, humming suspiciously.

"So, do they not have any friends?"

Mabel hummed sadly.

"No, we have even tried befriending them, and they do not seem interested."

Candy commented, and I noticed Mabel get a sparkle in her eye.

"Mabel." I said sternly,

"Common Dipper! They need a friend!"

She cried.

"Can we at least go put out stuff in the shack-?!"

I plead before she ran off saying "Nope!" in response, and I chased after her, crying out to her.

YOUR P.O.V.

"Finally done with groceries.."

I sighed, thinking to myself, before looking over my grocery list quickly and humming, putting it in my jean pocket, and I continued walking. I was never a fan of socializing or being out in the town, nothing against the townsfolk. Lazy Susan was a sweetheart, and funny enough Tyler Cutebiker, now Mayor Tyler Cutebiker, and I got along pretty well, I just always kinda got drained from talking to almost anyone besides forest creatures.

"Hey, hey, heyyy!"

I heard someone call out to me and I turned around, stopping in my tracks and looking at the brunette girl who approached me, wearing a pink sweater, and a very similar boy following behind her, having to lean down and take a breath.

"Um- Hi- Can I help you-?"

I asked nervously.

"Hi! I'm Mabel, Mabel Pines, and this is my brother! Dipper!"

Mabel responded, introducing the two of them. She put her hand on her brother's back, patting it while he struggled to breathe. I smiled nervously, laughing lightly at Dipper's struggle for breathing.

I could instantly tell their dynamic, Mabel is the heart and Dipper is the brain, Mabel probably drags them into chaos all the time. I really gotta write that dynamic sometime..

"Hi, I'm so sorry about my sister,"

Dipper apologized, standing up to his full height, he's much taller than I thought- He coughed nervously, putting his hands in his pockets and avoiding eye contact.

"Oh, you're alright- You said 'Pines' right-? Are you related to the Mystery Shack guy?"

I asked, being polite.

"Yeah! He's our Great Uncle Stan!"

Mabel smiled, placing her hands on her hips.

"Oh, cool-! So, can I help you with anything-?"

I smiled nervously, not sure what to do.

"Uhh nope! I just wanted to say hi and compliment your sweater!"

Mabel added, having a bit of a jump in her step.

"Oh, I see- Thank you, my sister made it for me."

I laughed awkwardly, holding my grocery bags in both hands in front of me. We stood in awkward silence for a moment, clearing affecting Dipper and I more than Mabel, before I broke it.

"Well, thank you-! It's been a pleasure but I should be off, uh bye-!"

I stammered quickly before walking off around the corner. Once I got around the corner I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding.

The twins stood there, Mabel and Dipper looking at each other in confusion about the sudden hurry to leave.

[A/N: bit of an extra long chapter since it's a bit late! ^^']

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A3! Outing Event Translation - You're my first and last love. (6/11)

*Please read disclaimer on blog

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Azami: It sure is hard to pin one down…

Misumi: Planning is hard.

Hisoka: We’re going to run out of time if we don’t decide soon.

Sakyo: If we don’t have time to prepare, then we have limited options for what we can do.

Sakuya: If it’s going to take a lot of time and effort, then that’s even more reason to decide quickly…

Masumi: …

Sakyo: Usui. Are not plannin’ on contributing today either?

Masumi: …

Sakyo: Hey.

Masumi: …Anything’s fine.

Sakyo: You opened your mouth and that’s it? Oi, do you even wanna do this?

Masumi: …

Sakyo: You didn’t say anythin’ at our meeting yesterday either. Do you really not have any ideas?

Masumi: SHUT UP! I said I don't have any, alright!

Sakuya: M-Masumi-kun!?

Misumi: Masumi, what’s wrong?

Masumi: It doesn’t matter. I’m done. …I don’t care about anything.

Sakyo: …S’cuse me? Don’t tell me that you’re sulkin’ cause we’re not going with your plan from before? So if you can’t do something for Director, then you don’t care anymore?

Masumi: —.

Azami: Hey, stop. Sakyo's makin' the mood worse.

Sakyo: …Usui.

Masumi: …

*runs out and slams the door*

Sakuya: Ah, Masumi-kun…!

Misumi: Masumi!

Sakyo: Leave him be. It’ll be better if he cools his head a bit.

Azami: You’re the one sayin’ that?

Hisoka: …You were also kind of at fault just now.

Sakyo: …

Sakuya: U-Um, well… I’ll come up with a plan for Masumi-kun in his stead…!

Azami: Don’t force yourself, Sakuya-san. No matter how I think about it, it’s impossible to continue our meeting today.

Sakuya: I-I guess so…

Hisoka: We should take a break.

Sakuya: But Masumi-kun…

Azami: Did somethin’ happen?

Sakuya: Masumi-kun hasn’t been acting like himself since this morning.

Misumi: Sakuya, let’s go look for Masumi then!

Sakuya: …Okay! Let’s search together!

Azami: *Sigh*… are we really gonna be okay?

Hisoka: …Hard to say.

Sakyo: …

-pause-

Misumi: Sakuya, was Masumi over there?

Sakuya: No. He wasn’t in his room either… I asked Tsuzuru-kun, but I heard he didn’t go back there.

Misumi: I see… Where in the world did Masumi run off to?

Sakuya: Masumi-kun…

Misumi: Here, Sakuya. I’ll give you a pretty triangle! So cheer up, okay?

Sakuya: Wow, it’s a pretty acrylic flower. Thank you, Misumi-san.

Misumi: It’s a rose petal! …Sakuya, do you have any idea what’s going on with Masumi?

Sakuya: …Actually, he looked sleepy when I went to fetch him from his room this morning. I thought he must've not gotten much sleep.

Misumi: I see…

Sakuya: I’m worried that he might have something eating away at him…

Misumi: Ah! Watch out, Sakuya!

Sakuya: Huh? Woahh! Oh… Hisoka-san!?

Hisoka: Zzz… Hm?

Misumi: Were you taking a nap since our meeting was adjourned?

Hisoka: Yeah. The mood was bad in the rehearsal hall.

Sakuya: You might catch a cold sleeping out here though. I almost accidentally stepped on you too.

Hisoka: Have you found Masumi?

Sakuya: No, not yet…

Misumi: Maybe he left the dorm?

Hisoka: … …I might have an idea where he is.

Sakuya: Wait! Really?

Hisoka: Yeah. Lend me your ear for a second.

Sakuya: Sure… huh?

Hisoka: —.

Sakuya: …I got it!

Hisoka: Talk to you again later then.

Misumi: What did Hisoka say?

Sakuya: So, you see—.

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#a3!#a3! translation #usui masumi #act! addict! actors!#you're my first and last love

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dollmelaniee · 3 months

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bomika season 1-3 (their development ‼️)

Season 1

bomika season 1 was so adorable. they didnt know each other that much but it seems they bonded quite well even if their opposites (clueless and smart). what really got me was in episode “The Thousand Prank Wars”. the bond went up so many levels especially in that moment. we learn that their relationship is more then just two friends who got their powers together. the trust level was on and off. we saw angst fluff and so much in one part 🤧 they really gotten more close and trustworthy in the episodes that went on and on in the season. halfway in there they were acting like married couple with 2 children like 😭. we saw jealous mika. period thats all i needa say, thats pretty much it , i can do more but its just gonna repeat what i just said sooo

Season 2

oh my gosh YOU DONT UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH I LOVE SEASON 2. their relationship was top tier, literally dating. we saw how they care for each other, literally saving each others backs every episode. like i said in season 1 we saw jealous mika AND jealous bose. literally idk how u say their not in love. it canon confirmed and everything. the finale episodes in season 2 honestly>>. UNCLE HAMBONE WILL FOREVER BE MY FOREVER FAVORITE SEASON 2 EPISODE. they basically got together in that episode. they just carried honestly. (hc: after uncle hambone bose took mika on a dinner date 🤫) UNMASKED. oh my gosh they just ate. the fake dating, flirty bose, acting like a married couple. THEY JUST DID THAT. i swear i loved them so much. HOLDS A SPECIAL PLACE IN MY HEART!! they were so silly i loved them

Season 3

woahh they look so badass in that picture

ANYWAYS season 3 was a roller coaster. i said in my earlier post that they couldve gave us more in the series. i still stand by that 📢📢❗️❗️. they were cute ig in the first episode, but its like they never had anything in seasons 1 and 2. i love bomika and i say that so many times but seriously, where is the fake kiss mentioned 🤨🤨, we did see jealous bose (i hear bapa stans coming for me because i said bose was jealous in episode 4) anyways… they were cute and stuff per usual but it was not the same as it was. the moments they had was NOTHINGGGG compared to season 1 and 2! i know i said this before but we couldve gotten more man 🤧

thats pretty much it honestly, i might do chiles next bc i have so much to say!

#im doing lots of post like this #should i keep doing it?#this also seemsss sloppy butt idc #danger force analysis #bomika season 1 #bomika #danger force #bose obrien #mika macklin #chapa de silva #miles macklin #henry danger #dangerverse

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dellalalakang · 1 year

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triple n: sunoo cut

masterlist | main masterlist

italics dialogue = english

how della lost no nut november

contains: mutual masturbation, playful death threats (pls it’s just besties being besties)

"Do you wanna have some ramyeon in my room?" Sunoo asked Della when they were packing up after the concert.

"With Riki?" of course not- Sunoo has ulterior motives.

"No, he wants to do a live later. Probably gonna use Heeseung-hyung's room."

"Ahh okay then. I'll just drop my things off and meet you there," step one; get her alone. Done.

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"Woahh, not bad at all," Della looked around the room with raised eyebrows. "Did you clean things up or was it actually this tidy?" she sat down on one of the beds. "It smells really nice too," step two; set the room. Done.

A bit of cleaning, sprayed cologne everywhere, played some nice background music, dimmed the lights. Perfect

"I cleaned things up a bit, but not much at all," he prepared the cup noodles. "And it's the new perfume I bought. Smells so good, right?"

"It really does."

Sunoo had a game plan. He did not want to join in on the dumb triple N challenge like the others, but that did not mean that he didn't make a challenge for himself.

He is not losing his virginity just yet, but he is going to be the one to make Della lose 3N.

"I have some of this if you wanted to give it a try," he took out a can from the fridge. "It's really popular here. Alcohol's at 3% and it's really sweet. It'll taste just like soda."

"Like beer?" she went to stand next to him. "I don't like beer or soda, baby."

"Yeah, but-"

"I'll give it a try. Don't worry," step three; loosen her up a bit. Done.

"Are these sweatpants new? I've never seen you wear them before," she eyed his grey sweatpants.

'Oh right, I forgot about these. Jake said Della loves when we wear these.'

'He told me that there's a trick to create seduction effects with these. Just wearing them isn't enough,' Sunoo recalled.

"Oh I borrowed them from Niki. I'm thinking of getting a pair," she nodded her head slowly.

"You should. Suits you well," forgotten step four which was supposed to be step two; wear grey sweatpants and follow Jake's tip. Done.

"Finished! Do you wanna put something on the TV while we eat?" Sunoo placed the noodles and drinks on the table.

"I'm good. The music's nice," everything is going right so far. "A toast to Osaka?" she raised her can.

"Toast!" he clinked his with hers.

For awhile, nothing much happened afterwards. They chatted while enjoying their food (and Della's tiny sips of her drink) but that was it. It was pretty much like two best friends hanging out instead of a couple.

So Sunoo had to escalate it.

"I just realised your nails are back," he reached to grab her right hand. "How'd they grow so fast?"

"Ah, these two are fake. See?" she showed him the proof. "Got them done just before we came here."

"It's so pretty," he said in his deep voice while stroking the hand lightly.

He could feel her eyes on him, but she remained silent, as if she was admiring him. Step five; get her to get in a makeout mood. Done.

He then slowly raised his eyes to make eye contact without changing his position. The action made Della look away when her cheeks started to tint (even more).

Step six; just fucking go for it.

He grabbed her chin to bring her in for a kiss. Just something slow and soft that leaves room for escalation.

One of her hands went up to Sunoo's cheek and tilted her head to the side. She could feel her heart doing flips when she heard him sigh.

She moved on top of his lap, adding tongue into the mix and hugging him close. There wasn't any grinding involved, but she could definitely feel something poking down there.

"Can I suck you off?" she rested their foreheads together.

"Yeah, but-" he paused a bit to swallow. "I wanna make you feel good, too," he held onto her thighs and carried her to his bed. "Can we?"

Suddenly the fact that it was November completely flew out of Della's mind.

"Of course," and that's how her shorts and panties disappeared.

Sunoo turned the two around so that she was the one on top, and loosened the drawstring of his pants. Della had her lips attached to his neck whilst her hands tried to push down his bottoms. She didn't go far, so he had to remove the rest himself.

"Mmm," her left hand immediately brought itself to the semi-hard-on. She could feel him get more erect as she slowly started pumping. She could feel herself getting wetter, and his beautiful moans only worsened it.

Della is incredibly fucking horny, she needs stimulation now.

"Sunoo," she almost sounded pathetic, trying to grind onto his bare thigh.

"I'm right here- come here," he breathed out. His hand travelled behind her to reach her heat. He couldn't reach in enough to finger her properly, but he could easily rub her folds.

"Ahh," she let out a high-pitched moan, resting her head on his chest. She adjusted her position so he could actually reach the clit. "Fuck! Right there!" and as always, he could locate himself with ease.

"Go a little faster, darling," he groaned out. "Fuckk, there we go," he whined and used his free hand to pull her in for a kiss.

"Sunoo-ya," she pulled away with a gasp. "More, please."

If he could, he would've kept them in the same position, but since Della wants penetration, he would have to be on top.

There was a time when they tried mutual masturbation in that exact position, and it did not turn out well.

So that's exactly what he did; he flipped them over again. Wasting no time, he immediately enters two fingers into her wet entrance.

"Sunoo ahh!" she threw her head back and unconsciously pumped faster. Her mouth let out moans after moans, unable to shut up for even a second. "You feel so fucking good!" of course, she never forgets to praise her baby.

Della's head was empty. She could not comprehend how mutual masturbation could feel that good. It felt as if it was her first time.

Suddenly she gave a loud gasp (and one that sober Della would be embarrassed about). The familiar knot in her lower abdomen was building up incredibly quickly, and she knew that she was going to cum any second.

"Are you close?" Sunoo breathed out. If Della's eyes had stayed open, she would have caught the smirk on his face.

"Yes- please!" her free hand went to cover her mouth.

"Go ahead, you don't need my permission," he leaned down to plant kisses on her neck's sweet spot.

"SHIT! Ahh!" she held his head in place and squeezed her eyes shut. Her pumping hand was getting sloppier but she was trained enough to not stop or accidentally squeeze too hard. "Sunooo!" she cried out as she reached her high.

"Good girl," Sunoo said in a low voice, slowing down and lifting his head up to kiss her lips. He removed his hand to continue playing with her clit lightly. "I'm close too, keep pumping."

Della was still panting hard, but her brain cleared up enough to focus on giving an amazing handjob.

"Agh fuck!" now Sunoo was the one who was slowing down. He was nearing his orgasm, and it was coming fast. "You're so fucking good at this- ahh," his chuckle was cut off by a whine.

"Are you close, darling?" Della grabbed his working hand and rested it on her collarbone. "Relax, let me take care of you."

"So close, Lala. Any second now," his head floated above her chest to hide his face. "FUCK! Shit! I'm cumming!"

"There you go, darling. Good boy," she caressed his hair as ropes of cum spurted on her stomach. "Thank you," he lifted his head up so they could connect their lips.

"Thank you too, darling," he pulled away with a smile. "Let's clean u-" Della's phone suddenly started ringing before Sunoo could finish his sentence. "Go pick that up. I'll clean you up," he gave one last peck and stood up to grab some tissues.

Incoming call: Hubby ❤️

"Hello? Jaeyun?" Della immediately put the call on speaker to not leave Sunoo out, especially after what they just did.

"Uh- Della, where are you?" Jake's voice filled the room. Straight away, Della knew that he was not alone.

"The hotel room.. Why?"

"I'm with Heeseung-hyung, Jay and Sunghoon. We had a little discussion and came to an agreement," Sunoo and eyed each other as the former continued to clean up the mess he made on her abdomen.

"Mhmm?" Sunoo held back a laugh. He knows exactly what face his hyungs are making. 'They're down bad.'

"We decided that our triple N will be a competition on who can get you to lose first," and that's when it hit Della. "'Cause to us, it's just more rewarding," SHE FUCKING LOST NO NUT NOVEMBER.

Her eyes shifted to Sunoo's face in panic, only to find the guy smiling innocently.

'You fucking bitch,' she mouthed, making him look away to avoid laughing out loud.

"Hello?" Jake questioned.

"Jakey, are you on speaker?" Della looked into Sunoo's eyes with rage.

"Yeah, we can hear you," Jay spoke up.

"Guys... How do I put this..." she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Prepare to get yelled at. "I... lost..."

"WHAT?!" she looked at Sunoo again while mouthing a 'fuck you.'

"Alone?!" Heeseung's voice boomed.

"Uhh..." Sunoo couldn't contain his giggles anymore, leaning against Della's chest.

"Sorry hyungs," he grinned.

"WITH SUNOO?!" "KIM SUNOO?!" "WHAT?!" "SUNOO-YA?!" all four hyuppas said altogether.

"I'm sorry guys but it just sort of... happened.." Della tried to explain. How can she get out of this? "I didn't even realised that I los-"

"Della. My room. Right fucking now," Sunghoon cut off in a dark voice before hanging up.

"KIM SUNOO, YOU DID THIS ON PURPOSE?!" Della slammed her phone on the empty bed-space next to her. "I'm gonna fucking kill you!" she sent multiple playful hits on his back but kept him on her chest.

"I won 3N!" Sunoo just couldn't stop giggling. "Thank you, darling!" he cuddled into her. "And please don't die tonight! I hope my girlfriend stays in one piece!"

"I'm going to kill you!" she playfully choked him. "I can't believe I lost just like that and with someone who didn't even participate!"

"YAY! I'M THE KING OF NOVEMBER!" Sunoo cheered, unbothered with the hands on his neck.

"RIP Kang Della. Born in Seoul, 2003. Died in Osaka, 2022."

requested: — triple n nsfw ver (part 3/4) — sunoo's triple n cut

taglist: @duolingofanaccount @lalalalawon @clar-iii @deafeningballoonpeach

#kang lala #enhypen smut #enhypen hard hours #sunoo smut

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your-average-genshin-enjoyer · 2 years

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Genshin character's hugs(in my opinion)

CHARACTERS: Bennett, Xiao, Heizou, Albedo and kazuha x Reader(Separately)

warnings: may have grammar mistakes, sorta OOC(Out of character)???

Bennett🔥

He'll usually shoulder hug you most of the time, like he slings his arm around your back and hold your shoulder. He'll do it when you're adventuring with him to avoid his dads teasing him.

His hugs are warm bcs of his Pyro Vision. And he usually smells like mint or Windwheel aster? and sometime steel and alcohol bcs of his injuries

Usually it's a 50/50 on who is asking for the hug since both of you wants to show/receive affections, but you two are also too shy to initiate it.

you both like to cuddle or hug while looking at the stars, sunset or sunrise. And it sometimes end with both of you rolling down Starsnatch cliff or Windrise's hill

"Hey Y/n look! Isn't that your constellation? It's so pretty. Huh, You saw mine too? Where? Oh wow, I didn't expect it to be next to you hehehehh ....Huh, you're a bit cold? I can hug you to warm you up! I-If you want to o-of course, you do? Ok, here. Let's just lie down together and-W-Wait are we rolling down- W-WOAHH! w-watch out! ....Hahahahah, that was quite the ride down huh."

Kazuha🍁

He's the one who will hold your shoulders or hands for a while, and then hug you, as if he's asking for consent

His hugs are soft, a bit lose since he don't want to make you uncomfortable. He usually smells like salt water and fresh cut grass if it makes sense? sometime he also smell like petrichor(The smell that appeared after rain)

Both of you like to just sit somewhere and bask to the sun's soft heat and just cuddle together

He's also a 50/50 when in term on who is asking for hugs. bcs he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable but he craves it sometime.

"Oh hey there Dove, the winds whisper tells me that you are near me not long ago. Are you finished with your commisions? Good. I was wondering if you want to lay down here and bask to the sun's warmth with me. You want to? Oh ok, come here now. I already miss the warmth of your hug."

Albedo📝

He'll ask if he can hugs you, then hugs you gently to make sure he's not holding you too tight

His hugs are sort of warm but also sort of cold sometimes??? Since he's a homunculus temperature is a bit of a funny thing qwq He smells like Cecilias and dusts??? Like the dusts of the laboratory. He also sometimes smells like the sheets of books

Both of you like to cuddle together near the fireplace in his lab at dragonspine while discussing about current or future experiments while sipping some hot drinks and eating some desserts

If it's about who demands the hug, It's mostly you who's asking for it since Albedo is either busy or doesn't think of it. But he will hug you show some affection once in a while <3

"Oh hi there Love, I'm sorry I didn't notice you walking in just now. This particular experiment seems to be a little....Discombobulating at the current time. Do you want some hot drinks? It must've been tiring and cold walking from Monstadt to my lab. Huh? You want a hug? Let me dust myself a bit for a second, the last experiment is more messier than expected, I don't want to get you dirty. There, now come here."

Heizou🔎

He already thoughts that you want hugs before you even say it and he's very sassy about it, he'll just slip his arms around your waist and pull you into a hug while laughing in victory because of hearing your surprised yelp

His hugs are sort of clingy in a way, he's not gonna strangle you but it is a clingy hug. He smells like mints and old papers in a way??? idk how to describe it, but he somehow smells like the winds in Inazuma sometimes

You both usually like to sit or together and chat about cases while munching on some Tonkatsu or other fried food <3

In term on who is asking for the hug, usually it's Heizou who initiate it first. He'll either ask nicely or tease you untill you do what he ask for. But he also knows when he needs to not bother you and his borders so it's a bit relieving to know.

"Oh hey there my dear Watson~ I assume you are here for something you wanted from me, which I assume was, a hug. Am I right? How do I know? Heheh, are you simply underestimating my investigation skills or do you forget that I'm a Detective hm? *sigh* ok here's your hug, come here. Alright alright I'll stop teasing you ....for now~"

Xiao🍃

He's stiff when in terms of hugging bcs he didn't learn much about affection for eons. But he'll starts to warm up later on and be lest stiff with it

He was a bit confused on what to do at first but gradually he will relaxes. He smells like Qingxins and Almonds, with a hint of steel from the dried blood and his injuries from his constant combat

You two don't rest together often bcs he's busy with demon hunting and all but if you we're, you two like to sit down on Wangshu inn's roof or the peaks of Jueyun karst's mountain and ate some Almond tofus

Usually it's you who ask for the hugs since he rarely ask for a hug. But if he was the one to ask, he'll think abt it for a bajillion times before he does it qwq And he always tried to hide the redness of his ears or cheek when you randomly pounce on him <3

"It's you, what are you doing staying up at a time like this? You can't sleep??? *Sigh* I thought you mortals need sleep, you are incomprehensible. Huh? There is something that can help you sleep? What is it? A-A hug from me??? *sigh* You mortals are very weird with your wishes. Just once ok, ....Is it comfortable? Good, sleep well Qingxin."

-_FINISH_-

#shikanoin heizou x reader #albedo x reader #genshin x reader #heizou x reader #xiao x reader #bennett x reader #kazuha x reader #genshin hugs

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tzuyuscloud · 2 years

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Hi! Id love to request a scenario with choerry where you guys were in highschool and you met her thru your best friend then you guys got closer and started to date!

You’re my girlfriend Choerry x Fem reader

Yves is gonna be the best friend lol

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You and Yves casually go to school events together, more so her dragging you along with her, but at the end you have a nice time watching your school’s team lose constantly.

But this time was different, as you guys were exiting the stadium Yves had grabbed your hand and led you to the girls locker room where her friend was at.

“come on let me introduce you to my childhood friend, you guys are defiantly each others type” Yves said thinking she could get away with her comment.

“wha?!! this isnt matchmaker!! EBEUUUU!!!” you exclaimed. Your jaw hung open as a sudden brown haired girl approached the two of you, wearing a cheer uniform.

“Unnie!!” She squealed as she jumped on the taller girl, clinging to her like a koala. “Ahh Yerim, its been so long. How have you been with cheer and school? How’s mom and dad?” Yves mumbled into Yerim’s shoulder while rubbing her back.

You just kind of stood on the side quietly shifting back and forth from your heel and toe while they caught up. Yves brought you back to earth when she said your name introducing you to Yerim.

“Yerim this is my bestfriend y/n, y/n this is Yerim” Yves smiled at Yerim but then slyly gave you a wink. She knew what she was doing.

“Hi its nice to meet you. Sooyoung unnie talks so much about you. She says we’re meant for each other” Yerim playfully bumped shoulders with you. You couldn’t help but blush tremendously at the sudden contact. After Yerim got changed, you all went out to eat dinner to celebrate your school finally winning after so many horrible, horrible losses.

An hour in and you and Yerim have already been talking up a storm, with Yves just being a third wheel at this point. “What do you study?” Yerim asked you. You loved the way she focused like you were the only person in the world whenever you spoke.

“Biomedical engineering” you responded, loving Yerim’s animated expression. “woahh! You’re pretty and smart? That makes you cuter” she winked, you guys exchanging flirtatious glares forgetting all about Yves, who if she were a cartoon character, she’d be green from your guys interactions.

“Okay okay we get it you two like each other, please just stop devouring each other with your eyes. It’s making me nauseous” she shivers.

To save Yves the trouble and tears, you and Yerim have been seeing each other without Yves’ help for three months now, never actually stating your relationship status to one another because everything seemed so natural. It was when Yerim was laying on your lap as you studied for your upcoming exam when she randomly stated, “you’re my girlfriend.” You had dropped your highlighter, looking down at Yerim’s big doe eyes, but quickly looking away as you started to blush.

“I like a girl who knows what she wants” you whispered before landing a kiss on her lips. Before you two got carried away she pulled away and tapped on your notebooks, bringing your focus back to your studying. But no matter how hard you tried you still internally kicked your legs while giggling at her previous statement. ‘Im her girlfriend~’ you blushed.

#kpop gg #kpop scenarios #loona #loona scenarios #choerry x reader #loona choi yerim #choi yerim #yerim x fem reader #choerry x fem reader #loona x fem reader

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nrrrdgrrrl2002 · 1 year

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Gonna start Casey’s origin story for Of Mutants And Monsters

“Angel was watching tv. Dad wasn’t home so she decided to take the time to relax. She didn’t realize something was coming up behind her.

“Boo!” Casey yelled, scaring her. “Bro!” She yelled in annoyance. “Ha ha! Got ya!” He said.

Angel threw a pillow at his face. Casey spat out feathers as he picked it up from the floor.

“Sourpuss” he stated. “Anyway. Wanna see the meteor shower tonight?” He asked.

“Sorry. Got invited to a party tonight and don’t wanna bail” she responded. “Well then let’s go now so we can see a couple then” Casey said.

Angel thought about it. “Ok, but only if you give me a ride” she joked. “Jokes on you. I was gonna do that anyway” he responded.

Angel chuckled as she followed him up the stairs. “So. Excited to go to your first high school party?” He asked her as he helped her get through the window.

“Yeah. Are you?” She joked. “Very funny. I’ve been to parties before sis” he said as they sat down on the roof.

“Yeah. I remember your 10th birthday party.” She said with a smile. “Yeah. I’m so insulted by my baby sister” he said as he got her in a headlock.

“I’m 14!” She laughed as he noogied her. “Still my baby sis” he responded. Casey pulled her into a hug as they both looked up.

It was still pretty sunny outside. It was probably gonna be a while before they saw anything. The two sat together for some time before angel saw the time.

“Maybe we should get going. Get to the place early.” Angel proposed. “Yeah probably” Casey said as they started to get up.

Just as they were about to leave, Casey saw something. He turned around. “Hey look!” He pointed.

A meteor was flying by. “Woahh” angel said as she saw. “Told you this was a good idea” Casey said. Angel rolled her eyes at him before realizing something.

“Are meteors supposed to be so close?” She asked. Casey looked at it. “What do you-“

Before he could finish, it landed near their house, causing the ground to shake.

“Woah woah woah!” Casey yelled as the shaking caused him to lose his footing and start sliding down the roof.

“Case!” Angel yelled as she ran after him. Casey managed to grab the edge of the roof before falling.

“I’m ok! Might need a hand though!” He said as he hung on the edge of the roof. Angel grabbed his arms to help pull him up.

“What was that?” She asked once Casey was good. Casey stretched his arms.

“Not sure. Let’s go see” he said. Angel gave him a weird look. “You sure we should?” She asked as they went inside.

“It landed in our backyard. Fairs fair” he responded. “Ok. But if it’s a baby, I ain’t taking care of them” she said as she followed him.

The two went through the back door in order to see what happened. They saw a huge crater in their yard. A turquoise glow inside it.

“Woah. Maybe you’re onto something” Casey said as he got closer. “Case! Don’t go near the crater with a scary glow! Have you seen color out of space?” Angel said, staying next to the door.

“Relax!” Casey said to her as he started walking backwards. “Careful is my middle name” he said before his foot slipped on the edge of the crater.

He fell back into the crater, causing angel to panic. “Casey!” She yelled with slight annoyance as she ran towards the crater.

She made sure to not get too close to fall in as she looked down. Casey was rubbing the back of his head as he hit the giant rock back first.

Angel noticed there was no longer any glow coming from the crater. “You alright mr graceful?” She asked as she reached a hand towards him.

“Yeah yeah! Just thwacked my head on this thing” he responded as he toon her hand. She managed to pull him out.

Angel looked at the time. “We’re gonna be late!” She yelled. “Late for what?” Casey asked as he rubbed his head.

“The party!” She said. Casey glanced at her in confusion. “Uhh.. a space rock just landed in our backyard. I think your priorities are a little confused” he said.

“We can worry about it in the morning. Do you have a concussion?” She asked.

Casey raised an eyebrow. “No but.. um… SPACE ROCK?!” He said. “It’ll be fine. I don’t want my social life to be dead before it starts cause of a rock” she said as she walked off.

Casey sighed at his sister’s priorities before following her, still rubbing his hurting head. “How is it we only have a 3 year age gap yet you make it feel like 30?” He asked to himself.

Angel got into the van as Casey followed behind her. “Think you can still drive?” She asked as she noticed him still holding his head while getting in.

“Don’t worry. I’ve driven with an actual concussion. A headaches nothin” he responded as he started the van.

Casey thought for a sec. “You sure we shouldn’t just cancel the party thing? I mean. A meteor landed in our backyard” he said.

“It’s a rock. Unless it grows legs and runs away, I don’t think we have anything to worry about. I don’t want it to ruin tonight for us” she responded.

“Alright sis” he said as he rubbed her head before starting to drive. Angel looked at her brother as he drove before looking at the road. She could’ve sworn his brown eyes looked green for a second.”

#tmnt 2012 #tmnt 2012 casey jones #tmnt 2012 angel #of mutants and monsters

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lunatic-fandom-space · 1 year

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Alrightyyyyy, I just watched the 2018 JCS Concert version and its probably my least favorite version of this musical so far and, unless theres another 'official' proshot of it that Im not aware of yet, I have little doubt that this will be my least favorite professional version. Its not bad, theres certainly things to enjoy but theyre mostly smaller details and I dont really think the whole managed to be greater than those smaller parts, yknow?

Something that I enjoyed overall as someone whos watched and analysed three other versions of this musical before watching this one, is that there were a lot of points where I could tell that the people behind this were inspired by previous versions but still trying to put their own spin on it and not directly copy certain ideas, that was fun

The camera work was fine, there were a few shots that felt kinda awkward like one where Pilate or some other character I dont really remember, just stares dead into the camera with such a weird expression, it made me cringe a little, but otherwise I dont have much to say about it. I unfortunately dont have a whole lot to say about the staging or lighting or costumes either when I usually talk a lot about those so Im expecting this post to be on the shorter side just for that lmao. Like with the musical overall, those elements arent bad theyre more just lacking or dont quite come together as a whole. I did really like the set though, that sort of under construction cathedral looks really cool and it fits this more abstract telling of the story. It kinda reminded me of the 2000s version, which was also a lot more abstract than either the 73 or 2012 versions but was bogged down by these weird occasional half-hearted attempts at more modern political commentary, which this 2018 version doesnt have so I think its an improvement in that way. And just to be clear, I dont have an issue with newer versions of JCS trying for more relevant political commentary at all, I think its actually very appropriate, they just didnt do a very good job at it in the 2000s one and it honestly seemed like they were going to have the same issues in this version at the very start but they didnt, so that was good. The direction in the 2000s movie is wayyyyyy better though and I found it more enjoyable overall despite that and despite really disliking the lead actors

Speaking of which, I actually didnt really like most of the performers in this one. Judas started out great, he reminded me a lot of 73!Judas which is high praise from me since thats my favorite version and when I rewatched it I was metaphorically laying on my stomach with my head propped up on my hands kicking my legs back and forth like a middleschooler with a crush whenever he was on screen. Unfortunately I do think he got a bit worse over the course of the show to the point where he was 'just' good, which, hey, thats still not bad at all and pretty enjoyable to watch and listen to but still a bit of a disappointment because I honestly thought he did an amazing job with Heaven On Their Minds and even in Strange Thing, Mystifying (although that song had a bit of a weak start imo) and his part in Everything's Alright so the decline was still pretty noticeable. I did like his body language and the way he characterized Judas though

This Jesus was kind of a funny one because based on his appearance and vibes alone he probably has the most Just Some Guy energy out of all the Jesuses Ive seen which is saying a lot and yknow, I enjoy that. And then he opens his mouth to sing for the first time and its absolutely amazing and Im like WOAHH because his voice instantly makes me Get why people would wanna listen to this guy and follow him and stuff. Like, I think Jesus is a very difficult role because you have to balance coming across as detached from the people around him because hes experiencing stuff they genuinely cant understand with coming across as charismatic enough to make it believable that this cult of personality would form around while not making him come across as too much of a holier-than-thou asshole, and I think casting a pretty unassuming guy with a kind of stiff but fairly unremarkable way of holding himself but whose voice is very powerful wouldve been an excellent way to portray him. Im saying 'would have' because while hes great for his first few lines and has some moments where I think he really shines sprinkled throughout the musical, but overall he just kinda gets worse from song to song imo. Its not even like hes good for the entire first act and then gets weirdly bad in the second one, like the reverse of 2012!Jesus who was pretty weak in the first act but then randomly got really good in the second one, he just gets progressively worse its a real shame. But I still wanna mention those moments where he really shines, spoiler alert theyre mostly when he gets angry; when hes yelling at Judas in Strange Thing, Mystifying, hes pretty good in The Temple, both when hes yelling n shit and when he has that short quiet verse between the two parts and during his parts in Trial Before Pilate. Funnily enough those parts are also all parts I really liked in the 1973 german version and his delivery is very similar to that Jesus but thats just a coincidence lol

I also have a lot of things to say about like, the non-singing parts of his performance but in the interest of not talking about Jesus for too much bc I still have a lot of other stuff to talk about, Im just gonna talk about something I noticed during Simon Zelotes in this. In the other versions Ive watched it was pretty clear that Jesus was uncomfortable during that part and I noticed that he really wasnt in this 2018 one, which I initially found interesting (in a positive way) because I hadnt seen that interpretation before but then I thought about it some more afterwards and I was like, ohhhhhh yeah, theres a reason I havent seen that interpretation before huh. I think him being perfectly comfortable during this scene makes him feel a lot more, idk if this is the right word exactly, thoughtless ? he feels very No Thoughts, Head Empty, is what Im trying to say. And it makes him come across as less complex and kind of undermines a big running theme in this musical which is that no one really understands Jesus because hes mentally ill on a mission from god. Also, Simon Zelotes very much feels like its trying to comment on the hollow nature of praying to a guy whose actual teachings you dont really follow and that really loses its impact when Jesus just like. agrees, basically. On top of that it makes Poor Jerusalem kinda come out of nowhere so that makes for a weird experience

So, since Ive talked about Jesus and Judas individually I also wanted to spare some time to talk about what theyre like together since their relationship is a pretty big focus. I dont have a lot to say about the kiss that I havent already said in my first post about this version, its awkward I hate how the hug thats supposed to happen afterwards comes in weirdly too late, I did not like it. at all. And after I made that initial post I realized that part of the reason it felt so weird and awkward is probably because they have basically no physical contact with each other before (or after) this and like. Theres a lot of physical contact between Mary and Jesus and Mary and Peter and I think there was atleast an attempt from her to reach out to Judas and touch his arm at some point and when you pay attention to the extras theres a lot of touching going on too, especially during the The Last Supper which is yknow, the scene that almost directly procedes the kiss so its like, extra noticeable. And its extra weird because theres a lot more physical contact between Jesus and Judas in other versions and in this one its like they wont even stand too close to each other for some reason.

Anyway, moving on to a character that I usually dont have a lot to say about: Mary. I like her but shes not that complex and while her songs definitely definitely arent bad (bc none of the songs in this show are bad imo) theyre not necessarily songs I would listen to on their own, but again, I like her and I think she usually manages to seem interesting even when the play doesnt really focus on her. So it surprised me that they could make her so bland in this one. Ive thought about this for quite a while now and I still cant quite get a handle on why exactly she comes across like that, but I think its because shes lacking that bit of edge that Mary had in the previous versions Ive watched. Like, in the 1973 movie shes kinda grimy because everyone is kinda grimy (I think 70s movies are just kinda like that) and I remember her voice having a bit of roughness to it and she did come across as a bit cold on my first watch, like, I was obviously expecting her to be a pseudo-love interest for Jesus but thats just because Im aware of certain conventions that dictate that any piece of media needs some kind of romantic subplot, not because she actually came across as romantically interested in him. Then in the 2000s version she was pretty passive agressive towards Judas and they did some stuff to make them more obvious foils of each other and Ive talked about this before, this ended up making Judas come across as really weird and bad there but I do think Mary came out of it as more interesting so that was neat. In the 2012 version I'll admit its mostly just her outfit that makes her come across as interesting to me but idk, I also really like this actress and it was neat to see her do stuff with the rest of the ensemble in the background sometimes and she definitely never came across as generic in the same way that 2018!Mary did.

The most interesting things she did were, in this order: go up to Judas after Jesus yelled at him in Strange Thing, Mystifying and he walked away, her touching everyone and calming them down at the start of Everything's Alright and her sitting down between Jesus and Judas and holding both their hands for a moment before leaving to put a candle on the table at the start of The Last Supper. And one of those things wasnt even really interesting! And honestly, shes essentially the Token Girl Character of this very male-centric play and those almost always play this kind of mediator role, so this doesnt really help in making her feel less generic to me. Also, like, idk if this really makes sense as a complaint but I feel like encapsulates my issues with this Mary and its that, when she was doing I Don't Know How To Love Him and she got to the line "I'm the one who's always been/So calm, so cool, no lovers fool" I was just like "sorry girlie, I dont believe you, youve got massive Lover's Fool vibes" yknow. Moving on

I dont have much to say about Caiaphas, Annas and their goons, they were all pretty good. My main issue with them was that they were oddly quiet during This Jesus Must Die but honestly thats an issue with the entire production. Like, idk if something went wrong or if it was meant to be like this bit I was watching this on my computer with the volume wayyyy louder than I usually have it and it was still really quiet for some reason. The fact that the audience would applaud whenever a song ended or whenever a character entered or reentered the stage didnt help bc its like, most of these songs come one right after the other with nary a break inbetween bc they obviously didnt accomodate for that and it doesnt make for a very pleasant viewing experience. But back to the priests, I wanted to give a special shoutout to that guy that sings the line "A rabbel rousing mission that I think we must ABORT" I think hes great, hes absolutely insane, hes a white boy off the shits and I love him for it

Speaking of off the shits white boys, I also really liked Simon. I dont actually remember what his singing was like or if I thought it was good or not, I just remember him going wild on stage while looking like the older version of a Die Wilden Kerle movie villain (if youre not german or didnt watch those, please google "Die Wilden Kerle Gonzo", "Die Wilden Kerle Fabi" and "Die Wilden Kerle Darkside" to understand this joke) and sometimes thats really all you need. Also, during The Last Supper everyone is being very effectionate with each other and I love that Simon is included in that. Like, hes this horrible little man whos done nothing except advocate for violence and look, hes got a friend who hugs him, hes got a woman who hugs him and hes got a guy friend who comforts him when their spiritual leader/maybe friend? has a mental breakdown and starts yelling at all of them all of a sudden. Love that for him

I didnt like Pilate though. He did a good job I guess, but idk the vibes just werent right with him. Funnily enough I had the exact opposite of that issue with Herod, whose vibes were absolutely impeccable but whose singing was just kinda strange and underwhelming. I did like him going up to the audience during that dance break to be like "Whos your king?" or whatever, thats was neat

Thats it as far as my thoughts on the cast go, it wasnt great but I did really like the ensemble. I dont have too much to say about the individual musical numbers which is why I didnt split this post up the way I did my 2012 JCS post. I dont think they did anything particularly noteworthy or striking with the chereography or the lighting that wasnt done better in other version, the most interesting part was really the fact that there were two 'audience-walls'. What I mean by that is that, usually when you have a stageplay you have your set which has three actual walls and then one non-literal wall that the audience can see the story through, but this one has two, its like a rectangle with two sides missing essentially. But they still dont do too much with that, the staging of certain numbers is a bit more dynamic than it would be on a traditional stage (like Damned For All Time/Blood Money for example) and it seems like the performers have a bit more freedom to move and turn around and whatnot but thats about it.

One thing that I did really enjoy was the use of these white scarves. They show up during Hosanna for the first time and the ensemble members and Jesus all wave them around, they look cool and I like how actually wear them and put them around their heads during Jesus' second verse. Soon after that we get The Temple, which I think couldve been better, especially the first part, but during the beggars part the ensemble is also wearing scarves (I think theyre more of a light gray but its kinda hard to tell with the lighting) and I know its a stretch to say that this is supposed to be some sortof parallel or whatever between the two scenes because theres only so many ways you can wear a scarf but idk, I really like the idea of contrasting these two scenes where Jesus is surrounded by his followers. Im pretty sure the next time they appear its during The Last Supper scene where they all have them around their shoulders and then when they all use them as blankets when they go to sleep at the end, I thought that was really cute. Also, Mary puts a scarf around Judas' shoulders and Im pretty sure its light gray instead of white which could be a nod to The Temple scene earlier but I actually think its meant to kindof tie in to Jesus' outfit. I just realized I havent talked about the costuming at all but Jesus is wearing all white with a light gray jacket over it, so yeah. The next time the white scarves make an appearance is during Pilate And Christ, all the ensemble members wrap them around their chests like some sort of faux toga and then they take them back off for that mini Hosanna reprise and wave them around like they did during the song proper. The last appearance of these scarves is during Judas' Death, they're scattered all over the floor and he picks them up and hangs himself with them. I think I wouldve preferred it if he just kept that scarf Mary gave him and hanged himself with that but at the same time this is really good and interesting too, yknow, hes hanging himself using whats essentially a symbol Jesus-worship while telling god its his fault that hes doing it. good stuff

I was getting close to ending it here but remembering that I forgot to say anything about the costuming earlier caused me to remember all the thoughts I had about it but Ive already spent too much time writing this and Im starting to forget stuff, so here are my basic thoughts about the costuming in a quick bullet point list:

the outfits do an overall better job at actually looking cool and/or punk than they did in either the 2000s or the 2012 version, although i might just feel that way because theyre the most up-to-date fashion-wise

Pilates outfit was really weird and I still dont know what to think about it, I wouldve probably liked it more if they cast a different actor with better vibes

Herods outfit was great, no notes

I didnt like those background dancer outfits, they looked like bird-themed strippers and they wouldve felt more appropriate for the first half of The Tempel (that part was also in desperate need of some dancing, basically all they did there was rub their faces against a table full of glitter for about two minutes)

Judas outfit feels like an upgrade of the one from the 2000s version, he actually looked cool, h wore red and he showed some cleavage!! Not as much as the 73 version but still

JUDAS GOT TO WEAR WHITE AGAINNN well, he got to wear an outfit covered in white rhinestones which really looked more silvef but I dont think Im getting anything better than this at this point so I'll take it

I like that Mary wore orange like in the 1973 version and her dress was very beautiful but the lighting was kept very cool/neutral throughout most of the show so it made her stick out when she wasnt supposed to and it was really distracting

I like that all the ensemble members wear white and gray outfits for the crucifixion again, to tie in to Jesus' outfit

So yeah, Conclusion Time

I'd give this one a solid 6.5/10, for reference I thought both the 1973 movie and the 2000 recording were 7/10s and the 2012 version was an 8/10. Maybe thats a pretty high score for a proshot that I didnt have a lot of kind things to say about but idk, at the end of the day I still had fun listening to and watching a musical I really enjoyed

#jesus christ superstar

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Teeth

The water was a funny colour.

woahh first post not expecting anyone to read this shit but yeah :D

BEFORE YOU READ ON

WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF CORPSES, DEATH, BLOOD, TEETH, MENTAL ILLNESS, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS

“Teeth.”

The emerald waves lazily tumble over the striking gold of the sand bed, white lace fluttering in their wake. The meandering water creates little eddies in the shallow waters, the sea breeze salty and fulfilling.

Cora watches the waves drive back into the ocean, one after another, watches the waves and the little fish swimming beneath the water.

It’s different here, than in the city. The wind doesn’t smell like oil leakage and wet paint. The wind smells like the sea.

“Teeth. Look, Cora.”

Cora tilts her head to watch the toddler beside her tug impatiently at her shirt, a pout forming as she insistently points at something in the water.

“Look.”

And really, there it was—between two huge, oddly shaped rocks, there was a gap between them, just large enough to fit a handful of rocks that did resemble teeth. Jagged ones. They were so perfectly aligned with one another, and the gap, no matter who had cut it open, the wind, the waves or the blade of a samurai—was faultless in its creation.

“You’re right, Lou. That really looks like teeth.” Cora reaches a hand to ruffle Lou’s hair, strawberry blonde strands all roughed up beneath her fingertips, and chuckles as Lou juts her bottom lip out.

“Kinda looks like a heart too, right?” Lou shakes her hand off her head, leaning her head back to stare at Cora curiously. “A broken one. But there’s stitches, so it’s okay.”

“Mhm,” Cora agrees. “Teeth and heart. Oh! Yeah. What’s that song again? Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth?”

Cora thought that was quite smart.

Lou looks at her boredly. “What are you talking about, Cora?”

“Nothing you’d know of, Lou.”

“How long do we have to stay here?”

“As long as Ma and Pa come back.”

“I meant here. Not the beach, wherever we are right now.”

“The island?”

“Yes. How long do we’ve to stay here?”

“I don’t know, Lou. You should ask Ma and Pa when they come back.”

“Where are they?”

“Checking in at the resort. You just stay here and wait for them, okay? Don’t go blundering off somewhere.”

“I won’t!”

“Sure you won’t. Last time at the amusement park, we had to look for you for hours. It’s not exactly our favourite pastime, y’know?”

“Shut up! I was five!”

“Now you’re seven. What difference does that make?”

Lou huffs, her pout now taking over her eyebrows too, scrunched up together in one angry little cloud. Cora tosses her a smirk and leaves her be, fixing her gaze back to the languid ocean waves.

“Hey, Cora?”

“What is it, Lou?”

“When will you be able to get up?”

“I don’t know, Lou. Not anytime soon.”

“Why? Who did this to you?”

Cora laughs, delighted to find her baby sister’s cheeks an angry shade of red, fists tightening around her shirt. She reaches her good hand out and squeezes one chunk of flesh.

“Hey! Stop it!”

“No can do.”

“Cora! Stop it! I’m telling Ma. Ma! Ma, Cora’s—”

Lou’s cheeks darken as she realises that Ma was not anywhere near them. Cora took the opportunity to squeeze both of her cheeks together, squishing them until she looked like an angry octopus.

When Lou juts out her bottom lip and her eyes start to water, threatening to cry, Cora lets go, laughing all the while as the younger rubs furiously at her cheeks.

“Aw, I’m going to get all your disability germs now!” Lou cries, making Cora laugh all the louder. “You’re such a meanie! I’m still telling Ma. She won’t forgive you!”

“Disability isn’t contagious, you idiot. Stupidity is, though. In those fifteen seconds of squishing your cheeks, my IQ has probably decreased by fifty.”

“Stupidity isn’t contagious, either!”

“Oh, so you’re not denying the implication that you’re stupid.”

“I’m not stupid! You’re stupid! I’m not talking to you anymore!”

Lou cries, as Cora laughs. She loves bullying her siblings. Now that was her favourite pastime. Maybe.

When the blubbering beside her died down, the both of them sat in silence, staring off to the sea, the approaching night.

She hears Lou muttering something under her breath and turns to look at her. She’s wearing this half-angry, half-tired expression, like she can’t decide between both. Either that, or her ire is quelling because she’s getting sleepy.

“You’re tired. Take a nap, why don’t you? Ma and Pa will be coming back soon.”

“Are you stupid? It’s not night time yet. Why should I—” Her words cut off on a yawn as she rubs her eyes with tiny fists.

“You said you wouldn’t talk to me anymore.” Cora raises an eyebrow in amusement.

“Eugh, bug off.”

“Okay, I’ll leave you here if you fall asleep, then.”

“No you wouldn’t!” Lou gasps in mock betrayal. “Ma and Pa would come and get me. Besides, even if you did, I’d chase you down, because you wouldn’t be able to get away fast.” Lou grins evilly, gesturing to the sand-stained wheels beneath Cora’s seat.

“What did you say, you little brat?” Cora raises a hand to slap Lou’s head.

“Oww!” Lou yelps right before the blow connects, and it’s just a little pat on the hair, really, but Lou seems determined to make a fuss out of this, like all younger siblings do. She snickers at Cora’s horrified expression and whispers, “What, did I hit a nerve?”

Cora slaps her head again.

“Oww!” Lou leaps up from the rock she was sitting on and races off onto the sand, the dust and particles she kicks up stirring in the wind. “Ma! Ma, Cora’s gone crazy—”

“You little rascal! Come back here!”

Cora has half the mind to stand up from her wheelchair and chase after her in a wild game of cat and mouse (that is, if she could), but then she watches Lou trip on a rock and—fall headfirst into the sand.

“Lou!” Cora shouts. “You okay? Shit. Stay where you are!”

It’s a weird thrumming in her chest.

It’s just a little trip, right?

What’s so wrong?

But her heart nearly leaps out of her chest and runs off itself to where Lou is laying on the ground, still, unmoving, silent as a corpse—

a corpse it’s a dead corpse it scares me

The wheels on her chair turn as fast as they can, as fast as Cora can manage as the fingers from her broken arm—confined in a cast—grasp uselessly at the wheel on her left.

“Fuck,” she mutters (had shouted again and again), because it’s useless—she’s useless (always so fucking useless)—and her younger sibling—her flesh and blood—is lying there on the ground, in a pool of sand (it’s fucking red it’s fucking rum), and she’s not moving.

And Cora can’t do anything, can’t run over there, can’t comfort her, can’t make sure she’s okay, can’t do anything because of this stupid cast and this stupid wheelchair.

“Lou—fucking hell, get up!”

help me i hate it i hate it i hate ithateithateithateitkindafeelslikedeathhateitsomuchhelpmefuck

why

am i overreacting?

Cora hates the trauma.

She hates everything, these things that weigh her down, keep her in this plateau for ages like she’s almost going downhill, loathes the one who strapped them onto her, did this to them.

(YOU did this to them)

All she sees is one angry cloud of blind red rage, and she lets it swallow her because at least it’s not despair.

Her chest is so tight. She’s sweating pools of water and now she remembers that the store manager had clearly told her that her shirt was waterproof—a trivial thought at the wrong, wrong time, but it added on to the exasperation, nonetheless. The water drenches her shirt, clinging onto her in one failed promise (as her screams get hoarse).

“Ma, Ma—Lou’s disappeared! She was just there—I swear, Ma, she was holding my hand, now she’s gone—”

It hurts silently, the same way it hurt before.

But it’s nothing, really.

Lou was giggling, face down in the sand, breathless with laughter.

“You’re such an idiot, Cora,” she says between mouthfuls of sand.

idiot i’m an idiot she’s ok alright stupid these thoughts she’s not dead not a corpse she fell on the sand right

“Get up,” says Cora. “We’re going back to the resort.”

Lou looks conflicted as she turns her head to Cora, her face sticky with wet sand and red rashes. (red red red it’s red so what?) “What? But Ma and Pa aren’t back yet!”

“They’ll meet us at the resort. Let’s go.”

“But…”

“No buts. Let's go, okay? I promise you they’ll be waiting there.”

“Fine…”

Lou gets up and pushes Cora’s wheelchair back to the resort. Back to the lonely house by the beach, not far from the sand and the waters.

Ma and Pa are not there, somehow. The resort looked funny, like it was decaying.

“Cora? Cora, you said Ma and Pa were here. Where are they?”

where’s my mother and my father and oh red it’s red why is it so red

That was a funny thought that struck her. Red. Red, in the water? That was funny.

“I don’t know, Lou. I don’t know.”

teeth

Those little rocks by the shore. Really looked like teeth, right? Lou said they did.

“What? They couldn’t have just left us here, all alone! Where are they?”

where’s ma

DON’T GO AFTER THEM you’ll die please dont leave me all alone im afraid

“I don’t know… Lou… I don’t know…”

“I’m going to find them! They must be here, you know, I bet they went upstairs!”

“Lou—Come back here this instant—”

i dont want to lose u

“Nope. Catch me if you can, haha!”

Cora can only watch helplessly as her younger sibling sprints up the stairs, barefooted and nimble, laughing all the while. The stairs creak under her every step, eliciting screeching sounds that make her blood run cold.

she’s gone i don’t see her anymore where is she where am i why am i here i have to go save them go save her

“I can’t get up the stairs in this stupid fucking wheelchair, you little—”

i cant save them IM SCARED

“Sounds like a skill issue! Ma, Pa, where are you?”

Cora hears Lou’s sing-song voice and she struggles to get over to the stairs, a funny feeling intensifying inside her. The one that makes her fingers tremble and her heart pump, tiny little contrapuntal booming sounds that take over her body.

fear

it’s a funny feeling

“Are you in—here?” sings Lou, giggling madly.

“Sweetie, what do you mean? She’s right there, see? In the water.”

teeth

the water its red why is it so DAMN RED

“DAN! GO SAVE HER OH FUCK MY SWEET GIRL POOR BABY SAVE HER—”

Something was wrong with the resort.

This couldn’t be a resort.

It was too old, too empty, too deprived of existence—

“Lou, please—get back down here, okay? At least help me up, first—”

“No can do, Cora,” Lou laughs faintly from above.

i should save them but theyre dying im going to save them

“Lou, You see Ma and Pa up there? Anywhere?” Cora was panicking now.

(they’re gone it’s over it’s just me and you)

There is no reply. Cora tightens her good hand around the wooden rail of the staircase, trying to drag herself out of the wheelchair, up, up, up—

white sharp rocks

She falls with a crash to the ground, sliding back down the few steps of stairs she had managed to climb up.

MY LEG oh it hurts i dont care swim swim swim get away

“Cora…” A voice mumbles from above, “Cora, they’re not here…”

“Lou? What do you mean they’re not here, Lou? Where are they?”

i got you youre in my arms why are u so damn red im bringing u home dont cry its okay

we’re safe youre safe we made it back dont sleep yet its not bedtime wake up wake upwakeupwakeupWAKEUPWAKEUPWAKEUP

WHY ARE YOU NOT WAKING UP WHY WHY WHY

“They’re not here, Cora, I’m scared… There’s nothing here, nobody, Cora, I’m scared…”

the system its fuckin with me im alive BREATHE exhale BREATHE BREATHE BREATHE THERES FUCKING NOTHING NOBODY IS HERE WITH ME IM ALL ALONE IM ALL ALONE IM ALONE WHY AM I ALL ALONE

“Get down here. Right now. Lou, I’m not joking.” She was desperate, now, to make this her reality.

“Cora, I’m scared…”

hush baby its alright im here im not going anywhere

And then a terrible thought crossed her mind.

“GET DOWN HERE, LOU! RIGHT NOW!”

They’re not real, aren’t they?

They never were.

water on the stairs water on the stairs(?) why is there water on the stairs

red

red its red

why

why is it fucking red why is it FUCKING RED

lou

lou no please why did u go play in the water its red it shouldnt be red why r u in the water ??????

pa why did u leave us its not safe to go in the water

ma why did u go after them dont leave me here

WHY AM I ALL ALONE

WAKE UP THIS IS ALL JUST A DREAM WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP CORA PLEASE WAKE UP

i am afraid but

aren’t we all?

Every conscious thought drowned, and Cora swam for her life, to the shores, to reality, with her dying sister in her arms, so vivid in her dreams, her pained smile the last thing she remembers. There’s teeth and the monster bit her, again and again, until they’d been hauled up from the waters by the bystanders and Cora could only let the pain take over her, to stay awake, to devour the oblivion that’s threatening to consume her from within.

i am a fighter

but my family is dead?

now

i am all alone

there is no one here

with me

i see

white jagged

teeth

in the

red water?

it took em away

all of them

from me

there is no one here

i am all alone

now

i am ok

i will be okay (really?)

i want to DIE

KILLMEFUCKINGKILLMELETMEDIELETMEDIEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE

why did it not kill me

why am i the only one left

i shouldve died with them

at least i wouldnt be lonely

“Lou?” Cora whispers into the darkness of the lonely house. Up the stairs, up the stairs where Ma and Pa and Lou were supposed to be.

They weren’t there, though, and Cora had realised by now. They were in the water, by the beach. The water was a funny colour.

🦈

#writings #poems on tumblr #short story #original story #stories #mental illness #heyyy def not my first work but first post on tumblr lol #btw this was intended to be a short cute story abt sibling bond idk where it went downhill #TEETH #not gory but yeah #horror #how to use tumblr

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Ah, I am honoured that you have finally decided to tone the jokes down. I guess being your brother has it's benefits sometimes /j.

And I'm pretty sure that is not where Lippmann gets his name from. Although his lips are undeniably pretty, his name comes from his way with words and his negotiation skills. I just hope that you won't make a cringy pickup line about his lips, or I will separate you from Lippmann in violin classes.

... You just never stop with the corny jokes, do you? I've had to deal with a lot of complaints about how my sister keeps on making lots of embarrassing jokes that frankly is more cringy than funny. It's given me a stress line or two, and I may have to start taking Panadol for my headaches.

Oh, don't be jealous my dear sister. I only did that because it was my last resort. And marriage??! Kids??! My goodness, please don't start jumping to conclusions. May I remind you once again that Silver and I are not together?

Bright orange hair and petite stature? Well, that is him, although he would punch you if you called him short. And what were you thinking with the axolotl joke? You're lucky that I'm your brother, or Chuuya would've done much worse than give you a nasty side eye. But he wouldn't dare, because he knows what I'll do to him first. lmao Pianoman is so threatening gfjdkkdf

But you should come by and visit again! The other Flags members miss you, and I know for sure that Lippmann is free over the next few days.

-🎹

P.S. Well, I followed your advice. It was the most intense and... 'hottest' moment of my life. Silver was stuttering a little, but she did say yes... I guess we're going to the amusement park next week. But tell one word of this to the Flags and I will break your violin. Now I've got to ask Lippmann for some advice on a first date...

anything for my brother! haha, though i'll still be waiting for the fateful day when you're finally able to see the true magnificence of these jokes😌/ lmao i cant

WHAT NOO DON'T. fineee, i'll keep my mouth sealed. i can't believe you're threatening me with this😔 but at least we're on the same ground. lippman does has pretty lips. ehem, that didn't come out from my mouth.

in case if you end up separating our classes, i have a perfect something for the occasion. not saying that you will, of course. what if i print this out and put it on your base as decorative posters? i think it's intimidating enough and fits the overall aesthetic :)

hold on, really? uh, my bad. will i be permitted to keep on doing this if i bring you panadol every day? i'll bring you and everyone some snacks too. and oh, i can recommend you his beauty clinic if you're worried about the stress lines, i got your back👍 either way, you look fine brother, you can ask silver if you don't believe me ;)

oh. oops. guess i got too excited back there. uhh i may or may have not started looking for event organizers and kiinda scribbled the wedding invitation design. oh well, better early than late, amiright? heh

seriously, i have no excuse for that axolotl joke. it just sorta came out😭. i'm starting to think this is my karma for teasing you too much. it's almost like spouting these jokes replaced my fight-or-flight response. this is bad. and oh, dont worry, i'll be more careful next time. i didn't know nakahara is a very intimidating person. but i have a feeling he won't do that. he seems like a good guy..?

FOR REAL? i mean- yeah, sure. i'll bring your panadol and some snacks! i wonder what's lippmann's favorite food. and maybe some welcoming gift for nakahara? i feel like i owe him an apology after that axolotl accident.

p.s. woahh i can't believe you really did it. aw, i wish i was there to see the whole thing. sure sure, my lips are sealed. i wanted to make a joke about "first dates," but i couldn't think of one. what a shame. i guess just enjoy the violin one for today. but have fun on the amusement park! and um, will you tell me about lippmann's advice about first dates later? this is definitely not because i want to know his preferences or anything. not at all.

#[mail]#[rp with silver]#lmao pls tell me if pianoman's sis is getting too annoying

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So I'm reading your works and I love them !! I was thinking of requesting some kind of drabble or whatever you like, about a female reader who has thick thighs and is somewhat plump and is in love with Tsukishima but he makes a comment about the food and she feels bad and when she meets Bokuto in the boot camp Bokuto is too cute and attentive to her asking for her number and a date. If you don't feel comfortable with this, just ignore it and good luck with your blog. Sorry my english is bad<3

When they make you insecure PT 5 (tsukishima,bokuto)

Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five Part 6

Word Count: 2.6K

Genre: Angst to Fluff

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Tsukishima

You and Tsukishima have been dating in your first year (as you both went to the same middle school together.)

You were in love with Tsukishima, you always have been to be honest, but once you became officially boyfriend and girlfriend your feelings amplified.

But recently, Tsukishima hasn’t been so nice.

“Y/N we’re going on another training camp at Nekoma” Hinata exclaimed running up to you, as you leaning against Tsukishima “and you get to come too this time!”

You recently became the new trainee manager as the third-year manager, Kikyoko, is going to graduate. Tsukishima acted as if you being around all the time in practice was the worst thing in the world, but Yamagucchi always assured you that ‘Tsukki’ was just joking.

“Oh well that’s fun...” you say entertaining Hinata’s excitement. You were kind of excited to go to the training camp too, as it was in Tokyo after all. You were always a big fan of volleyball as your dad used to play for the national team and you were planning to play on the girls team this year but you felt that you didn’t have the body for it (which was obviously not true.)

Hinata kept on rambling on before Tsukishima insulted him. “Gosh Kei, you don’t have to be so rude.” you complained, he slightly nudged you off of him and put on his headphones showing you that he was not in a good mood.

You let the rest of the practice continue, making notes of things and basically being Kiyoko’s shadow. As it ended, you waited outside for Tsukishima to walk home with you, but one of the guys told you he left 5 minutes ago. You knew there was no point of chasing after him so you just walked on your own, making you sigh in defeat.

Tsukishima was what you would describe as hot and cold. Some days he was fine a ‘perfect gentlemen’ but other days, days like this Tsukishima was just Tsukishima.

When you got home, you decided to watch matches of all the other schools just to get some insight. You were watching a Fukarodani V Nekoma match from a few years ago and something caught your eye, well someone did to be more specific. A beefy, bicolour haired boy who was hooting like an owl was mesmerizing to watch.

You saw that his name was Bokuto Koutarou which triggered your next actions, which were to internet stalk him. You learned that he was the captain of the team and the team’s ace and the 5th ace in the country which piqued your interest in the boy even more.

‘This is going to be an exciting training camp’ you think to yourself before going to sleep.

`Kiyoko gave you an itinerary of all the things you should bring, since you weren’t going to be joining in any of the matches you were reminded to bring things that would keep entertained.

You get to the bus at the crack of dawn, ready to be driven to Tokyo. Hinata and Kageyama were already arguing (let’s pretend that they didn’t have to do the retakes in the test) Tanaka and Nishinoya were being loud, and the rest of the members were already asleep. You wanted to sit next to Tsukishima but when you were about to sit down, he put his carryon bag in the seat next to him.

The bus ride was around 4-5 hours, and you spent your time reading and sleeping. Daichi got the loudmouths to calm down making the bus ride more tolerable. You suffered from slight motion sickness but you powered through.

When you arrived there, you saw all the other teams and their buses too. You felt a bit overwhelmed, seeing these tall boys just crowd around an entrance way. But too your surprise, noticing your slight anxiousness, Tsukishima grabbed your hand in a hand-hold.

The Nekoma coach, explained how the day would pan out and where each team would be residing for the week. There was a lot of commotion getting everyone settled, Hinata and Nishinoya were basically bouncing off of the wall commenting on all the people and the place and how they’re going to ‘crush the competition.’

You could tell that when the other teams were looking at Karasuno they were all staring at Kiyoko. Inquisitive about how there wasn’t only one girl manager but there was two. As you were walking your eyes locked with Bokuto Koutarou’s making yours widen, you blush and turn your head quickly.

What you didn’t know was, after your small interaction, Bokuto elbowed Akaashi and said “Akaaashi AKKAAASHI, did ya see that? did ya?” he was flying with happiness “That girl from Karasuno smiled at me. She’s really pretty.”

“I think she’s from Karasuno” Akaashi said “So maybe you’ll see her around”

Bokuto stared off in the direction you were walking in “Yeah, hopefully.”

The first day, everyone got settled in and then the teams went straight into games. There were two different gyms and today, in gym 1, you were watching Karasuno V Nekoma. (By the way I literally don’t remember the teams at the training camp besides Nekoma, Karasuno and Fukarodani.) The game was very back a point each team making point after point, you already knew of Nekoma’s captain, Kuroo Testurou and the setter Kenma, you’ve actually played games with Kenma online before so you were fairly acquainted with him already.

The games ended and it was now dinner time, the canteen was packed with all the boys rushing to line up for the food. You waited at the back of the line, not really caring about when you got your food. Suddenly, you felt a tap on your shoulder and you looked over to see Boktuo,

“Hi.” he said “I’m Bok-”

“Bokuto Koutarou!” You finished “I'm a big fan..” you cringed immediately at your excitement ‘pull it together Y/N’ you scold yourself.

“Oh well hi, I’m glad you know who I am” he said “and may I ask for your name?”

“Oh I’m Y/N L/N” you say with a slight blush “I'm the trainee manager from Karasuno.”

“Cool! Well I hope to see you aro-” he starts

“Y/N, I’ve been looking all over for you, I already got your food for you.” Tsukishima said pulling at your arm a bit harshly, dragging you over to a table with the Karasuno team.

“Gosh Tsukki, no need to be so harsh” you say rubbing at your wrist, he didn’t apologize and just started eating his food.

You look down at your plate and see the small portion that Tsukki got for you. The Karasuno bunch was being loud, as they usually are, so when you whisper “Tsukki what the fuck is this” whilst nudging him in the side, he didn’t hear you (or atleast he pretended he didn’t.) You tried again but a little louder saying, “Tsukishima what the fuck is this.” you realised you said it a bit too loud as the whole Karasuno table stopped their conversations to look over at the slight commontion you caused.

“What do you mean Y/N?” he said with a slight smirk on his face.

“I mean what’s with the portion size of a bird that you gave me?” you ask getting upset “Do you really think im that big?”

“Well, you could start eating less that’s for sure.” he said earning gasps from you and some of the people sitting at the table “Y/N let's face it, you eat like a pig and you look like an elephant, me making your food portion smaller is the least I could do.”

By now you had tears in your eyes, Tsukishima was a dick. You knew this, everybody knew this to be honest, yet you still loved him. He wasn’t like this in middle school, yes he was a bit snarky and rude (but wasn’t every middle schooler?) High school Tsukishima was like a completely different person. As much as you wanted to run away and hide, you knew you couldn’t.

So you stood up and said “Tsukishima, I’ve spent 3 years loving and pining after you, because I thought you were this great guy, but turns out you’re a huge asshole” you start making some of the people listening in smile in laughter “Tsukishima, I’ve hated this past year dating you, you’ve been such a huge dick and I’m finally stopping you. I can’t do this anymore. I won’t.” You start making your way to exit before finally saying “Oh and by the way I’m not the pig here, you are... oh and I’m breaking up with you.” You left, hearing a few laughs and some claps behind you.

You felt relieved, like the massive cloud that’s been over your head is finally gone. You went to the gym since you knew it was empty and picked up a ball to just throw it around a bit. After a while of ‘de-stressing,’ you hear someone else enter the gym.

“Oh I didn’t know you’d be here.” said Bokuto

“Well here I am,” you say awkwardly “I can leave if you want me too, I know this is for actual volleyball players.”

“No no it’s fine you can definitely stay, in fact do you mind setting for me?” he asks

“Sure, of course I don’t mind” you reply, excited you get to play with someone. You haven’t played in ages, you always begged Tsukishima to just throw a ball around with you but he never did.

You set to Boktuo a lot, with him always asking for ‘another one’ everytime he spiked the ball. Eventually, you were tired of setting and wanted to spike. You originally was a spiker to begin with taking after your dad. Thats why you took a liking to Bokuto in the first place cause he reminded you of the joys you had when watching your father play.

Bokuto set a ball to you and you spiked it with great strength and accuracy smiling at the burning feeling you felt in your palm.

“Woahh” Bokuto shouted going towards you in amazement “Where did you learn how to spike like that?”

“From my dad, I don’t know if you heard of him before but my dad’s name is D/N L/N...?” you say

“D/N L/N, Y/N he is my idol!” he shouted again “I want to be just like him.”

“I think you can, I see a lot of similarites in the way you both play.” you say

“Really! And you’ve seen me play before..?” he asks

“Yeah, I watched some of your games before coming here... you’re really good” you shyly admit.

“Wow.”

You and Bokuto spend the rest of your time, talking about volleyball you’re interests, things you have in common, your likes and dislikes. Talking to Bokuto was refreshing, he didn’t randomly insult you or make snide comments about your weight or your looks. He just genuinely looked happy to be there talking to you, unlike Tsukishima.

Seeing your change in mood, Bokuto stops talking and asks “are you alright? I forgot to ask earlier, but I saw what happened in the canteen and I hope you’re okay.”

“Yeah I’m fine, it’s just things with me and Tsukishima reached a breaking point, I guess...” you say sniffling a bit talking about it “But it’s fine now I’ve broken up with him and I feel better already.”

“So you’re saying your single...?” he asked blushing a bit

“Yeah I guess I am...” you smile blushing also.

“Okay great...well I hope this isn’t too forward after everything happened with Tsukki and all but...” he starts “but would you like to go on a date with me?”

“Who me?” you ask as if you weren’t the only other person in the room

“No the volleyball” he responds sarcastically “Of course you Y/N.”

“Are you sure, cause to be honest Bokuto you’re a really good-looking guy” you say making him smile widely “so I think you need someone to match your level in attractiveness” you look down and his smile drops.

“What do you mean?” he asks before realising all the stuff Tsukishima said about you “Y/N you’re beautiful, your face, your body just you.” you blush at his words “when I first saw you when you were walking past us in the entrance way the first thing I thought and said about you was “Akaashi who is that girl she’s beautiful.””

“Really?” you ask with disbelief

“Mhm” he nods excitedly “So will you go on a date with me?”

“I guess so...” you say a bit unsure

“HEY HEY HEY!” he exclaims “I gotta go tell akaashi!” he runs out of the gym in a hurry making you laugh, but he comes back to give you a quick unexpected kiss on the cheek making you smile.

You checked your phone for the time realising that you’ve been with Bokuto for 3 hours and you knew that everyone would be going to sleep now. As you are the manager you slept seperately from the rest of the team but before you went to your sleeping quaters you went to Karasunos.

“Y/N where have you been? We’ve been worried about you.” asked yammagucchi

“It’s fine yams don’t worry about it, guys” you say catching everyones attention “I just wanted to apologise to you for my outburst at dinner, it wasn’t my intention to cause a scence.”

“It’s fine Y/N” said sugawara “He definitely deserved it.”

“Yeah as your marvellous senpai we gave him a good telling off” said Tanaka and Nishinoya making you chuckle.

“Okay well thanks guys, I’m going to sleep goodnight.”

“Wait Y/N can I speak with you.” asked Tsukishima gesturing to outside the room

“Umm sure” you respond following him into the corridor.

“I just want to say I’m sorry for the things I’ve said and done over the past year and how I’ve been a terrible boyfriend, you don’t deserve that. So, I’m sorry.”

“I can’t say I can forgive you yet.” you say making Tsukishima look sad “but maybe with effort from you we can become friends possibly?”

“Just friends?” he said with hope in voice thinking that you could be something more.

“Just friends.” you repeated and confirmed “Besides I have been asked on a date”

“With who?”

“None of your business stingyshima” you mock the nickname that Hinata calls him making him scowl and you smile “Goodnight.”

After Bokuto’s confession and Tsukishima’s apology, the rest of the training camp went off without a hitch. In your breaks and lunchtimes, you got to know more about Bokuto and with Kuroo’s help you even got to sneak out to actually go on your date. You sometimes even went to practice with them getting to show off your skills, with Bokuto cheering you on and complimenting you every single time.

Tsukishima kept his distance for the most part, and kept the snarky comments about you and Bokuto to himself (even though he was dying to say them.) You eventually fully forgave Tsukishima in your 3rd year but you definitely weren’t as close as you used to be. Tsukishima’s comments and actions did affect you for a while however with the help of your loving boyfriend, you were reminded how beautiful you are no matter what weight, shape or height you were.

You and Bokuto stayed together, you made sure to come to every one of his games and when you introduced him to your dad he fainted on sight. Your dad and Bokuto got along, and became very close friends, Bokuto always came to him for advice (especially volleyball advice.) You loved Bokuto and he definitely loved you too.

AN: I hope you liked it, since I didn’t want to make it too similar too the Atsumu insecure one. And I feel like it dragged out a bit but got rushed in the endd....but oh well...

#haikyuu x reader comfort #haikyu angst #haikyu x reader #haikyu scenarios #haikyuu fluff #haikyu #tsukishima angst #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima x y/n #tsukishima headcanons #bokuto scenarios #bokuto angst #bokuto x reader #signedwithane😌

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gaydelusionaltrash · 2 years

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Little One (Dark!NatWanda x Reader)

tw// implied little space, implied mental manipulation, implied spice

Fog filled your brain and like water, your thoughts seemed to pour out of your head, replaced by a familiar voice. You couldn’t understand them, but the words wrapped around you like a warm blanket and nothing else mattered as you allowed sleep to pull you in.

You woke up in a room you didn’t recognize, furrowing your brows, you sat up.

“Hello?” You called and then flinched back as if you expected to be struck. You shook your head, you were alone. It’s not like anyone had hit you before either…well not that you remembered. Before you could try and remember anything else, the door opened and a redheaded woman with a warm smile walked in. She stayed away from your bed, but knelt down to your level as if she was trying to will you to say something. It seemed to work because a word, no, a name came to your mind.

“Natty?” She cocked her head at you like a curious puppy, a hesitant smile on her lips.

“Do you know who I am?” You did, you didn’t know how or why, but you knew her.

“You’re Natasha but I call you Natty.” She nodded,

“Very good. Do you know who you are?” Again the answer seemed to find itself in the haziness of your mind, it was less clear though,

“I belong to you and…” another face flashed across your thoughts, “Wanda.” This seemed to be what Natasha was looking for because her smile turned from hesitant to proud. She reached forward pulling you into her arms. She was saying something but it was in a language you didn’t understand. You recognised one word though, out of the sling of foregn language, Printessa; princess. You smiled in her familiar embrace.

You couldn’t stop the whine that escaped your mouth when she pulled away. Natasha chuckled. “Come on, little one. Wands made breakfast. You can have more cuddles after.” She reached for your hand and you gave it to her willingingly. She led you through a rather pretty house. It was homey but not without a clean feel to it. The white carpet was soft under your feet and the beige walls made the house seem warm. The view outside the large windows in the kitchen was marvelous. Lush green forest surrounded the house and if you looked close, you could even see little animals flitting around. Yes, it was beautiful but it was nothing compared to the woman standing at the stove. Auburn hair reached almost to her waist, her face was round and her smile drew you in. She felt new though, newer than Natasha. Nervously, you moved to stand slightly behind Natty. Wanda’s smile never faltered though. Natasha squeezed your hand.

“Don’t be rude, little one. Say hi to Wanda.”

“Hi Wanda,” you said quietly. Then jumped back as a plate set itself on the table. You clutched Natasha’s hand tighter.

“Woahh, her eyes are red.” Nat and Wanda laughed simultaneously,

“They do that a lot. It’s okay, she won't hurt you. Wanda loves you just like Natty loves you.” You nodded and feeling slightly more confident you let go of Nat's hand and walked up to the counter. You gave Wanda a sheepish smile. She smiled back brightly.

“Would you like some breakfast?” You nodded vigorously. She went to reach for a plate but your hushed call stopped her.

“Wait,” she turned, still smiling, “can you make it fly again?” you whispered. Wanda's eyes turned red and the plate flew across the room. You watched in wonderment as red tendrils set it down gently in front of you. Without thinking you clapped your hands together.

Wanda and Natasha smiled at each other, talking in hushed voices as you ate your food, oblivious to their conversation.

“She doesn’t remember anything about before, I checked.” Nat rolled her eyes,

“I know that, but why doesn’t she remember you?” Wanda shrugged,

“I could only do so much, it happens sometimes. She just latched on to the first person she knew. It’s better you than me.” Wanda gave Nat that smile that she knew her girlfriend couldn’t resist, but Natasha still shook her head,

“I would argue but there’s no use now. I just…Thank you.. For bringing her around.” Wanda nodded. She kissed Nat lightly on the lips but before she could deeped in, the other girl pulled back.

“Nuh uh, we have training to do.”

#natasha romanoff x reader #wanda x reader #dark!nat #dark!wanda maximoff #dark!nat x reader #avengers fanfiction #avengers x you #wanda maximoff #natasha romanoff #natasha romanoff fluff #comfort character #dark fic

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