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pascallatte · 1 year

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You're old now, ducky

Pairing: Pedro Pascal x actress!reader

Summary: Post it, it’s not a big deal right? Well, the truth has come out and it isn’t as bad as others make it to be.

Date: December 2017

Warning/s: age gap, that's all, pretty much fluff

Taglist: @benonlinear, @t-stark35, @heyitsme-2, @elleeeee21, @holmesstrange, @tagakalat, @flyestvenustrap, @oldermenaremyreligion, @cherryred444, @avengersheart, @guacala, @pukka-latte

A/N: so uhmmmm I sort of sped my editing process up cause I really wanted to post this already. Like always tell me what you think and happy reading!!

Let’s put it like this, after months— years in fact of speculation from netizens, one would think that whatever they’ve come up with in the first place would be false. This is just cause paparazzi rumour mostly ends up with it just being, well, paparazzi rumour. People Love proving them wrong, but more so on the fact that some fans would approve of a rumour when it involves one or both of their favourite celebrities.

Now, going back to the paparazzi rumour being, just, paparazzi rumour. Let’s talk about maybe, the 10% that was proven true. You see, paparazzi always find ways to know, more like invade, a celebrities personal life. Even with ones like their current muses Pedro Pascal and Y/N L/N, who are the quietest most private people to date, aside from some slip-ups and relationship rumours with friends and co-stars. So with them, having to go public and show themselves to the world, it might just mean that they and/or their team had enough or they just got fed up with being bombarded and interviewed with the same questions every time.

But based on how they’ve done it, people would think that they’ve just decided to do it because they want to. No pressure, no plans, just them wanting to show their appreciation to the other. Well, that’s just what happened on the eve of Y/n's birthday.

•─────⋅☾ ☽⋅────────•───────⋅☾ ☽⋅─────•

The day you and Pedro had decided to go public, no one knew. And no one expected that Pedro’s regular post would be as big as this. The post simply consisted of a video and a picture from both of your birthdays, followed by a caption that confirmed all their speculations.

The video started with Shakira’s “Can’t Remember to Forget You,” being blasted in the speakers in the background. The room you were in was decorated with balloons and strings alongside the “Happy Birthday Pedrito” that was strung on the wall, making the people realize this was taken months ago on his birthday. It was also known that Pedro was recording this because if his laugh didn’t give it away, it was his reflection in the mirror behind you.

Bare-footed, holding pompoms whilst wearing an oversized hoodie filled with Pedro’s face and shades, you stood in front of him, dancing to the beat and singing along.

“The only memory is us kissing in the moonlight!!”

Pointing a pompom at him, “P continue”

He just continued to laugh as the camera shook. Smiling at him, you wiggled your hips and gave him a look of mischief.

“I can't remember to forget you,”

Taking off your heart-shaped shades, you step closer to him with a wide smile and was seen putting it on him from the mirror behind you. Pulling him up, he tries to keep the camera steady as you tried to make him dance with you.

“I rob and I kill to keep him with me

I'll do anything for that boy”

You gave him a little tug and laughed as he stumbled a bit, the camera zoomed in on you after that. Your flushed, glitter-covered face was seen but despite the mess you were smiling as hell, his reflection also gave away his expression because he was seen reciprocating your smile.

“I'd give my last dime to hold him tonight

I'll do anything for that boy”

Pulling away, you extended your arms while exaggerating a hug as you lip-synched. As soon as you had your arms around yourself you wiggled shouting “ TO HOLD HIM TONIGHT!”. You were then seen placing your hands in your pockets and pulling out a party hat.

Walking closer to him, “Can you bend down a little,” you asked him, still out of breath. As he moved closer you fixed the party hat before gently placing it on his head with a soft smile on both your faces.

“There,” you said before patting his cheek and placing a party hat on yourself too. Turning to the counter on your left you carried the already lighted cake to him while saying “Happy 42nd, mi Cielo.”

“Thank you, mi sol,” he blew the candle and hugged you, ending the video.

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The picture he posted with this was taken the night of your birthday. The large window and purple carpet by it made it clear that this was in your apartment.

“Happy Birthday to you!!” they sang as they walked to you carrying the cake. Pedro and a friend of yours were seated on either side of you with wide smiles as they waited for the cake that would conclude your “30th year on Earth,” as they say.

“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear y/n, happy birthday to you!!,” you blew the candle as soon as they finished as claps erupted from the people with you followed by a kiss on the cheek from Pedro who was smiling at you the whole time.

A friend of yours raised her camera “Come on, let’s take a picture.”

The first couple of shots were good, everything was proper and organized nothing “disastrous” has happened yet. But, of course, it won’t last long as long as you were involved. Dipping your fingers to the cake, you smudged it on the unknowing Pedro’s cheeks up to his nose while he was talking to someone.

He looked at you, shocked, before he too, dipped his finger in the cake, spreading the icing on your cheek and forehead. You widened your eyes at him because you were not expecting him to do it to you too. But as soon as the shock wore off you were both laughing at your antics, you were then surprised when they called you two for a picture.

Taking the chance, you grabbed his cheeks and stuck them to your icing-covered cheek, and smiled for the camera. It ended up showing a picture of you guys, cheek to cheek, face covered in icing while smiling like crazy. One of your hands was placed on one side of his face and his hands were raised to show how much icing it still has on.

•─────⋅☾☽⋅────────•───────⋅☾☽⋅─────•

“I would like to introduce to everyone to my ducky, my sunshine, mi alma, el amor de mi vida, Y/N, who has entered her 30s today. Wishing you the best of luck for this new chapter, hopefully with old little me who's been with you these last two and a half years. Know that we love you so so much and remember to just be yourself, no matter what.

Once again, Feliz cumpleaños querida. This is also a reminder that you’re old now, ducky.”

#pedro pascal #pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal imagine #pedro pascal x you #pedro pascal x y/n #pedro pascal fanfic #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal fic #pedro pascal fluff #pedro pascal x female reader #jose pedro balmaceda pascal #pedro pascal x actress!reader

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babydollmarauders · 1 year

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MEDIA MANAGEMENT — JACK HUGHES (PART EIGHTEEN)

previous: seventeen

next: nineteen

notes: very short, i’m so sorry! i’m trying to get through the next few chapters fast 😭 pictures 4-6 are from @edjtsbytrin because she’s been a godsend and been texting screenshots for me to use!

y/ndevils00

liked by jackhughes, pally_18, and 197,150 others

y/ndevils00 happy happy HAPPY game day to every devils fan!! our boys got their THIRD STRAIGHT WIN TONIGHT!!

CAN I GET AN OH YEAH?!

tonight my second favorite team won in a 4-0 SHUTOUT against the rangers! which gave schmido the torpedo his FIRST playoff shutout! WHAT A GAME!

uncle pally got the first goal THIRTY-NINE seconds into the game! I AM SO UNBELIEVABLY PROUD OF HIM!!

u-haula got TWO goals tonight! i know i’m shocked too.

and of course, my best friend number one (yeah, he’s back to number one!) got a goal tonight! GO BESTIE!

i’m so incredibly proud of (most of) this team and i can’t wait to see them win this series! LET’S GO, BABIES!!

i’m tagged pally_18, ehaula, dawson1417, jackhughes, nicohischier, john.marino97, and akiraschmid93

user65 that pic of nico hugging jack 😭 PLATONIC SOULMATES

jackhughes why that picture? what have i done to piss you off?

y/ndevils00 so much

jackhughes like what?!

y/ndevils00 well it wasn’t cutting your hair, that’s for sure

jackhughes AFTER PLAYOFFS

y/ndevils00 okay. then you can sleep on the couch until AFTER PLAYOFFS

pally_18 thank you y/n! love having you there with us!

y/ndevils00 thank you! it is my job 🫡

ehaula you’re shocked i scored??

y/ndevils00 i feel like this is a trick question

dawson1417 I’M BFF NUMBER 1 AGAIN!! YAY!!

y/ndevils00 you deserve it!!

john.marino97 watch your back

y/ndevils00 @/john.marino97 play nice off the ice!

john.marino97 @/y/ndevils00 no.

user27 the schmid head bumps…. excuse me while i cry

y/ndevils00 no shame in crying! i did!

nicohischier “most of”? who are you not proud of?

y/ndevils00 nice try! i’m not about to incriminate myself!

trevorzegras it’s smith and wood. she’s been complaining to me all series.

y/ndevils00 @/trevorzegras THIS IS WHY MOM DOESNT FREAKING LOVE YOU

nicohischier @/y/ndevils00 well that’s not nice. @/trevorzegras i’m sure your mom does love you

akiraschmid93 thank you y/n! brooke told me to remind you about lunch tomorrow?

y/ndevils00 you’re so welcome, shakira! tell brooke to text me!

lhughes_06 LET’S GO!! 🔥

y/ndevils00 i will get you on that ice, smush! mark my goddamn words!

trevorzegras they’re your second favorite because we all know ducks are your first!

y/ndevils00 wrong.

jamie.drysdale @/y/ndevils00 we’re not?

y/ndevils00 @/jamie.drysdale i’m so sorry princess, you’re not :( but you’re my favorite ducks player, don’t you worry!

_quinnhughes it’s the canucks

y/ndevils00 @/_quinnhughes correct!

trevorzegras @/y/ndevils00 YOU LIKE THE CANUCKS OVER THE DUCKS?!

y/ndevils00 @/trevorzegras of course! the canucks have my favorite hughes!

jackhughes @/y/ndevils00 babe, i play for the devils

y/ndevils00 @/jackhughes i know <3

lhughes_06 @/y/ndevils00 i play for the devils too?

y/ndevils00 @/lhughes_06 well this is awkward….

#media management series <3 #jack hughes #jack hughes x reader #jack hughes blurb #jack hughes imagine #jack hughes fic #nj devils #new jersey devils #nhl blurb #nhl fic #nhl imagine #faithlynn’s writings <3 #faithlynn’s insta edits <3

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amiguiz · 1 month

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Manifiesto de amor rascuache / 10 de marzo de 2024 *Votos, botox, vows, vowels, bows, bowls, bowels, exvotos matrimoniales

Five years ago, a customs officer asked me:

Something to declare?

Nada. So, I said: Nothing.

Palabras nomás.

Just words. But you can make things with words, you know. Linguists say so.

Acts of speech create a change in the world or cause something to happen.

For example: I love you.

For example: I’m thankful for this love that is mine but is yours but is mine.

Amar no es un acto de habla, pero decir te amo, sí.

Aceptar es un acto de habla.

Agradecer es mi acto de habla favorito.

Something to declare?

Actually, yes. Mi mundo a cuestas, como el caracol.

Everything I was carrying then I’m offering it to you now.

Something blue. The ocean in my mind. El mar del desierto. El Paso’s sea. Sí. The majestic sky we saw from The Wallace, que era como si el mundo se pusiera de cabeza.

Something old: my body and its limits. This machine made from steel y masa de pan. Este cuerpo que aprende a cuidarse, cuidando.

Este cuerpo que deshielaste con tu amor solar.

I don’t know how to translate this!

Let’s say my body was frozen, and your warmth helped me thaw.

To quote the Colombian poet Shakira: Te regalo mi cintura y mis labios para cuando quieras besar.

Mi casa, tu casa.

I also brought something new.

I’ve told you, el rascuachismo construye algo nuevo con piezas viejas.

New sensations for this old body, que creía haberlo conocido todo.

Nueva la tranquilidad. La inner peace. Feeling safe and right where I belong.

Aflojar la panza del alma.

Put my feet up, emotionally.

Not even Paul McCartney taught me how to let it be.

You did.

Tú, con tu amor presente permanente.

Así es.

Presente perfecto.

Así ha sido.

I’ll explain the grammar later. I know you struggle with verb tenses.

Yo también batallo con la tensión.

But, really, your love! Qué cosa, what a majestic thing.

En Estados Unidos todo es grande, ¡pero tu amor! Your love is the super large sized item no longer in the menu. Amor que no tiene llenadera, no secret agenda, no genera deuda.

In the country of debt, yo encontré a un socialista del amor.

Something borrowed is my language, which was gonna be yours, too.

Te lo cambio por my broken English.

Porque por amarte he llegado amar tu idioma.

A amar tu país, aunque sea la puntita.

Algunos idioms, like: having a heavy heart.

Like: having it in the right place.

Herding cats.

Un corazón cargado como un árbol, en el lugar correcto.

Two dominant languages continentally abrazándose.

La magia del rascuachismo sólo podía ocurrir aquí, en la frontera, en esta herida abierta.

There’s a wall. But we have a stair. Una escalera grande y otra chiquita y arriba y arriba.

Más fast, más fast!

Something to declare?

Yes.

Te declaro mi amor rascuache.

Rascuache love saca lo máximo de lo mínimo. Amor que aprovecha todo. Zero waste. Not recycled but upcycled. Collage. Kintsugi. Hechizo. A quilt.

Amor rascuache is the sensitivity of critters. One Dominican raccoon y un tlacuache mexicano entran a un bar

and they order fruit

y un millón de pequeñas nadas.

Amor rascuache parece no tener sentido, pero lo tiene.

Pero en inglés el sentido no se tiene, se hace, se construye.

Makes sense.

Como una ciudad hecha de dos ciudades.

Como el amor.

Te regalo mi locura y las pocas neuronas que quedan ya.

I give you this blue, old, new and borrowed me.

This will be a good day, amor.

Va a estar bueno!

I believe so.

Chances are.

Chance sí.

Sí significa mar, significa yes.

Are you happy, Codell?

Ojalá que sí.

Because I am, amor. I am.

Thank you.

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haitaniapologist · 2 years

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OJOS ASÍ.

pairings — bonten!kurokawa izana x female!reader.

warnings — idk how to describe this but dhghahjgdjaf fluff? a bit of ch*king?? yn's friend had a really b*d girlfrind too. a bit of y*ndere-ish behaviour?

word count — 1.9k

notes — luneee!!!! ilysm, okay?? no words can describe how much i love your writing!! and thank you for you request, i hope you'll like it <3 also this is kind of a songfic? it was inspired by the song ojos así, by shakira. also, this is a repost bc idk from time to time tumblr decided to be junephobic.

tagging — @manjirosgrl @tooweirdforyou @1900-aria @etheralyonn @rayfuyu @chronic-claire-universe @aqualesha @winterv-black @dai-tsukki-desu @aftermxxn @danceafternoon @sureconfused @sanzuhachoo @furiousturtlespyfire @softbajis

it all started when his eyes first laid on you.

you weren’t even supposed to be in that club. you had college classes the next morning, but you thought you needed to support your friend who recently was going through a horrible breakup — her ex-girlfriend was crazy, it was what you said to her. you never liked her, and after the break-up, you started to loathe her. your friend told you how hypocritical she was, always demanding time from your friend but not being committed to the relationship. or how, now, she was trying to befriend everyone your friend interacted with, only to spite her.

it was pathetic, the way her ex-girlfriend was behaving, but your friend was suffering because of a crazy yandere, and you were at her side, nonetheless. because you were a good friend, and loved her despite her bad taste in women.

and that’s how you found yourself inside a club that you never knew existed in the city.

it was more expensive than the old and krusty bars you and your college friends went to have fun, and you felt self-conscious about your appearance. you tried to dress fancier than normal, but everyone inside it seemed to have come out from a fashion magazine. your friend was already tipsy when you two arrived, and she didn’t even care anymore about it — and now she was dancing with a guy with jellyfish hair, leaving you all alone in the bar.

you were happy she was having a good time. she deserved it, and you hoped she and that guy could have a future together. they looked hot together, and their children would be the cutest.

a laugh escaped your lips when your friend tripped in the fancy shoes of the jellyfish guy, but it died as soon as you noticed a pair of eyes observing you. they were looking down at you, from the VIP session, and you knew that man was dangerous from the first look. his posture said he was someone important, and you didn’t like catching the eyes of such guys. you preferred to stay in the shadows — but since he was the first to see you, you smiled in his direction, giving him a small wave. you could only see he had white to his hair color.

he gave you a nod followed by a smirk, and, after a flash of light from the dance floor, you noticed that his eyes were the same shade of the orchids you had in your dorm.

—

you tried to forget such orchid eyes, but they seemed to have engraved themselves in your mind.

it was maddening, how every time you closed your eyes, you saw that man smirking down at you. you didn’t even know his name and would probably never see him again in your life — and you hated how he had bewitched you. no man could compare to him, and even though you two hadn't had an interaction besides what happened in the club, you knew his kisses would be the sweetest.

while you were drowning in your desperation to see that man again, your friend’s and the jellyfish guy’s relationship was flourishing. you were happy for her and rindou — his actual name, but you preferred jellyfish man — because she deserved such happiness in her life. and it seemed like he needed that too, because rindou went from an angry mad dog to a defenseless cute puppy in the small amount of time you knew him since he started to go on dates with your friend.

however, sometimes his ideas weren't the brightest.

“i’m not going on a double date with you.” you murmured as soon as f/n told you what her boyfriend was thinking, and you rolled your eyes at the thought.

it would be awkward.

she and rindou were so in love that it was sickening to be around sometimes, and it would be strange to have someone you never saw in your entire life at your side while they would be so loving towards each other. it would be even more awkward if it was rindou’s brother.

“it isn’t ran.” f/n said, and you groaned. why she always knew what you were thinking about? “and even if you and your date don’t get along, which i don’t think it’ll happen, it’s an opportunity for you to go out and use that dress you bought!” she was right, to some extent. you had used that dress before, on a date, but your date never showed up and blocked you on all your social media. you never knew what you did to them, and since then, you stopped going on many times.

you never found the eyes you were searching for, after all.

after a bit of convincing from f/n and a promise that she would take you on the most expensive brunch in tokyo if the date went bad, you were perched inside rindou’s expensive sports car, almost doing a screaming contest with him to see who could sing an old rock song louder. f/n gained a boyfriend in rindou, and you, a friend.

you three left the car laughing like drunken teenagers, but your laughter died as soon as you saw who your date was.

after a few months of research, you finally found the eyes that were haunting you.

f/n and rindou looked puzzled between you and izana, not understanding what was happening. none could understand why izana was so adamant about having a double date between the newest couple and you and him, but rindou knew he couldn’t say no to his boss — or else he wouldn’t be able to weight train for a few weeks.

“y/n?” f/n whispered, watching as your eyes widened and mouth opened up a bit, your gaze almost trained on the direction izana was.

“is… is he my date?” you whispered back, snapping out of your transe as soon as izana started to walk in your direction. it would make sense, wouldn’t it? why he was in the same club rindou was that night, and why he looked dangerous and important — you didn’t know a lot about bonten, just what f/n gossiped with you about rindou’s job, but you knew izana was more important than rindou. just by the way he walked, or how he stopped in front of you, and took your hand on his warmer one, kissing your knuckles.

f/n didn’t even need to answer you.

was it sheer luck that the owner of the orchid eyes that never left your mind was one of bonten’s leaders? or you were cursed enough to have such a man taking a liking towards you?

“kurokawa izana.” he said his name with his lips still ghosting your fingertips, and you felt your cheeks warmer than they ever felt. but you couldn’t keep your eyes away from him, even with all the embarrassment in the world — izana was like a magnet, and you were the poor metal piece around him.

you said your name in the same quiet tone he used, and the smile he gave you was enough for you to know that he already knew it. and it made you furious.

he left you in the dark for months, aching and craving to know at least a little bit of information, and for what? to play with you? to toy around you like a predator would do to its prey? especially since he was much closer to you than you initially thought. just a phone call to rindou would put your feelings at bay.

a pout involuntarily appeared on your lips, and izana chuckled.

“you’re adorable, y/n. i’m lucky.”

—

dinner went, unlike you thought, surprisingly pleasant.

f/n and rindou seemed too stunned to speak at first, seeing you and izana interacting, and the awkwardness that you thought it would have wasn’t there at all. soon, everyone warmed up to each other once more, and conversation flowed like the waves in the ocean. the food was delicious and the wine sweet, and you didn’t know if you were dizzy because of the alcohol or izana’s warm body pressing against yours.

and he seemed to notice that too, with his hand always ghosting a part of your body. either on your cheek — claiming you had a bit of sauce on your lips — or resting innocently on your tight, you felt as if izana was claiming you so anybody in the restaurant could see to who you belonged to. and you had lost all your free will, feeling like a ragdoll between his hands.

just a look at his eyes and you knew you could never say no to him.

but you needed to sort your thoughts out. you had only met that man for a few hours, and he couldn’t have such an effect on you. you excused yourself to go to the bathroom — gaining jiggly eyebrows from f/n — with the intention of breathing air that wasn’t filled with his expansive cologne, but as soon as you left the restaurant main room, you heard his steps. it was obvious he was going to follow you.

and a part of yourself wanted that, too.

izana’s arms soon encircled your waist, trapping you between his body and the wall. your senses were in high alert, and you felt as if you ran a marathon, heart racing and chest rising and falling much quicker than you would like. izana smirked while his free hand rested on your neck, fingers dangerously close to your pulse-point.

you closed your eyes when his lips started to ghost your neck, leaving featherly kisses on your soft skin until they reached your lips. your hands were clutching his dress shirt as if you depended on that to be able to live a few more minutes, but as soon as izana started to kiss you, you turned your face around.

it wasn’t as if you didn’t want to kiss him — you really did, after all. but you wanted him to fight for it, you wanted to make him feel just like you did during those months while you searched for him.

the grip he had on your neck tightened, and you opened your eyes again, being met with orchid eyes burning with passion. “things would be so much easier if we were honest with each other.” izana murmured with his lips pressing kisses once more on the skin of your neck, and you whimpered when he sucked a bit rougher on a sensitive spot.

“you think so?” you replied, quite breathless, watching as he claimed you. “then be honest with m-me.” you voice faltered when he sucked another sensitive spot, cheeks almost in fire and head clouded — you had only him inside it.

he hummed against your skin. “what do you want me to say?” he asked, releasing your neck from his hold, cupping your cheek instead. “that you’ve driven me crazy ever since i laid my eyes on you?” you breathed hard when his lips graced your jaw. “or that i've spent those last few months searching for you, just for you to be the best friend of my subordinate's little girlfriend?” izana pressed a kiss to your left cheek as soon as the words left his mouth. “that i can’t wait to make you mine?” he finished with a kiss to your right cheek, lips now millimeters from yours.

“then do it. make me yours, izana.” you whispered against his lips, closing the gap between you two.

you always knew his kisses would be the sweetest, after all.

#kurokawa izana x reader #kurokawa izana #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #izana kurokawa #izana kurokawa x reader

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idyllic-affections · 7 months

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Hello ⭐ anon!!!! Yes, the anon family has grown a lot, that makes me really happy! I feel really happy every time I see a new anon and I always wanted to interact with you, 🐌,😺,🌻 and 🐉 anon... but I don't really like to be a bother kkkkk. I remember when the first emoji anons joined, it was just a little small family at first... we're growing. Also, welcome 🦊 anon and all the other ones I haven't greet yet!! :DD

About the questions... I don't have a specific favorite character, so I would say about the character I most relate to is Ei.

I'm afraid of like 99% of the animals, so I have a terrible fear of dogs... but cats are nice, I don't have the courage to touch them but I don't have a problem staying close to them :)

I chose the swan because I think they are elegant and I've always admired them. (Even if I would run away and cry if I saw one of them lol) and because of Yves ex-loona! My second option for emoji was to be 😺 <- this emoji but with glasses, then I discovered it never existed and that I was crazy (I swear I have seen this emoji somewhere I can't be that crazy!)

Going on bonus information... I'm also latina (but not from the Hispanic part...) and my first language is Portuguese (the Brazilian one)! And I have a terrible memory, so please excuse me if I end up messing up the emojis or information, it's by accident I swear TT

What about you and other anons?? What are your guys favorite artists? What songs are you listening to? Favorite mangas? Do you guys like historical manhwas? Aphe too! What about you? :>

Hope you and Aphe are having nice days!! ❤️

-🦢 anon <3

NO 🦢 ANON I SWEAR THAT EMOJI DEFINITELY EXISTS YOU ARE NOT CRAZY!!!!

for me personally, picking favorite artists is quite hard, but perhaps måneskin, lady gaga, shakira shakira 💃💃💃 /lh, halsey... but as for vocaloid artists, then R.I.P and ghost & pals. honestly, i'd be willing to link my spotify playlist if that's something you all would want to see. as a forewarning, my spotify playlist is NOTTTT built for people under 14 or 15.

and mangas--i'm quite fond of black butler (the anime does that series no justice), toilet-bound hanako-kun, demon slayer, spyxfamily..... things of that sort. i'm open to recommendations, too.

i would probably enjoy historical manhwas, but i'm not into romance-y types and a lot of them seem to be like that. i don't like media with strong romantic themes 💔 there are some exceptions, but generally, i just prefer nonromance.

some exceptions of media with romance or implied romance that i like would be things like good omens (aziraphale and crowley are sooooo in love and they look like what i think a lot of aroace relationships might!!!!), tbhk (i don't ship hanako and nene personally but they're cute and i can appreciate their "doomed by the narrative" relationship).... things like that. i don't like romances that feel shallow or forced, personally. i like romances with FLAVOR and DEVELOPMENT and LONGING!!!!!!

#aphelion replies: 🦢 anon 🌸

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its-a-hot-girl-thing · 2 years

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Antología | Bruno Madrigal x Reader

Slightly based on Antología by Shakira

Summary: Years before disappearing, Bruno and (Y/N) had an ephemeral romance that ended unexpectedly by the tragic whim of fate.

"How foolish of me to think you could be mine, when you're the light and I'm the eternal night.”

He saw her talking to Julieta near where the entrance was being built, handing her two baskets full of food as she smiled gently, air moving her skirt like butterfly wings. For a moment, as his sister took the baskets, he believed to be hallucinating, that she was just the ghost of a worn-out memory after a decade of playing it over and over again in his head out of pure masochism.

“Ah, (Y/N)” Julieta stopped as she turned to leave. “You probably already heard from the neighbours, but Bruno came back. Well, he never actually left, but it's a long story... "

She had stopped hearing the woman the moment she mentioned his name, surprised to hear someone pronounce it after so many years in exile. A dozen emotions flood her body, leaving her dismayed and lost, not quite sure how to react. It's as if she had been awakened from a profound sleep because her heart starts beating vehemently against her chest, pumping blood to her cheeks to tint them with a slight pink hue, her brain going so fast not even she understands what's happening.

<I'm dreaming> she thought, it wouldn't be the first time. She pinches her wrist, but Julieta's still there, telling her something she can't hear thanks to the commotion a simple name caused in her insides: happiness, delight, guilt, despair, anger, and so much more piles up in her chest. She wanted to see him, hug him, kiss him, tell him how much she had missed him and how sorry she was for not arriving that night. And it's precisely the memory of that night that makes her smile fade and her face go pale, a hole replacing the butterflies in her stomach.

"Let me go look for him, I saw him with Luisa a few minutes ago." Julieta turns around, but the man had run to hide already.

"I have to go, I left the children alone." It was a lie, Amparo, her sister, had stayed at home with her husband to look after them.

Heart racing, she turned around and nearly ran downhill, leaving Julieta confused and puzzled: She'd expected another response given the way she had reacted years ago when she found out about the disappearance of the youngest triplet.

<He hates me> she kept repeating as she walked between the townspeople <He hates me more than anything>. She had learned to live with that thought over time, but it was one thing to suspect and another to confirm. There was nothing she wanted more in the world than to see him, but she didn't think she could bear his disdain and rejection; she'd rather die before seeing the slightest hint of resentment in his eyes.

<She hates me> Bruno torments himself with made-up scenarios. <She hates me as I've never been hated before, and that's saying a lot.> Had she received his farewell letter? And even if she did, would it make any difference? He'd left her with little to no explanation, the only person who saw him with tender eyes and not as a bad omen, she who had dared to defy reason to devote herself in heart, mind and body to him, to whom he vowed marriage... To ultimately disappoint her like he did with everyone else.

He didn't deserve to see her, (Y/N) probably didn't want to either, and he could live with the hatred of the entire Encanto - with being perceived as a cold and calculating monster - but not hers. Bruno wasn't strong enough to look her in the eyes, once burning with love for him, and only find rage and repulsion.

Their minds went back to the first day, eleven years ago, when their lives crossed at the same place that now lies in ruins behind them.

<I'm sorry for falling in love with you, mi Mariposita> Said his last letter. <You deserve better than me>

And as she disappeared between the houses and the crowd, his words seemed truer than ever to him.

#bruno madrigal x reader #bruno madrigal #encanto #fluff #angst #bruno madrigal x y/n #bruno madrigal x female reader #los madrigal

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Spooky Stories to Hold Them Close

Shinobu Kochou x They/Them Reader Modern AU

A/N: I’ve got camping on the brain so I wrote a camp AU. There is a manga character mentioned in here but I morph them a bit to fit what I’m going for so I wouldn’t worry about it too much. Please enjoy! Shinobu: If there are any spirits out here tonight tell me, does this sound like Shakira? lolay lolay lo-

Word Count: 4,821

It was summer again, and (Y/n) groaned as they removed their camp issued baseball cap to swipe at the sweat that had accumulated over their brow. Not even the cheap material could save them from the intense heat of the day. God, they would kill to be back at the counselor’s cabin to enjoy just a smidge of AC but no, instead they were out with the unruly boys of Cabin K, making sure that they carried out their punishment of hard labor after causing a food fight in the mess hall.

“Come on boys, those canoes better be sparkling if you’re going to be taking your sweet time like this.” (Y/n) called, fanning themself with their hat.

“There’s a spider in this one!” Zenitsu cried. “This is so gross, there’s no way anyone’s ever cleaned these before!”

“Don’t worry Zenitsu, I’ll get it.” Tanjirou smiled earnestly.

(Y/n) felt bad for that kid. He was such an enabler though. The others looked up to him and respected him a lot. Who knows how much better it be if he knocked their heads more often. But because of his soft and nurturing demeanor, Tanjirou was always getting caught up in his cabin mates’ shenanigans. Speaking of which...

“Inosuke! If so much as a toe goes in that water you’ll be at the craft table with the junior kids making macaroni art until the only color you know yellow!” (Y/n) warned.

A strangled wail mixed with a roar left the boy’s mouth, the sound didn’t even sound like it could come from a human being. It was like that boy was a feral boar. Given how he’s kept coming back year after year, he may as well be just that.

“It’s hot! I’ll wash the boat in the lake!” He yelled, pulling the canoe closer to the sandy beach.

“Inosuke I’m serious! Macaroni art! That, and I’ll call your mother!” (Y/n) yelled back.

“Damn you and your sick threats!”

“My, still at it are we?”

(Y/n) sighed, turning with a tight smile towards Shinobu as their fellow counselor came up beside them. They tried not to let their eyes wander too long over the expanse of soft looking skin Shinobu’s shorts left exposed.

“Yeah, and as you can see, Tomioka ditched me to go help Sabito with something.” (Y/n) huffed, returning a watchful eye over Inosuke as he dragged the canoe back up to the others.

“Oh, you poor thing.” Shinobu tutted, stepping closer to rub (Y/n)’s back as a sign of sympathy. The proximity brought the scent of sunscreen and damp earth to (Y/n)’s nose. It was an intoxicating scent that (Y/n) had grown to associate with Shinobu always.

“Yeah, are you getting ready for swim lessons right now? Tradesies?” They asked hopefully, mustering up the best puppy dog eyes they could make. They only succeeded in making Shinobu laugh though, which honestly, wasn’t a bad constellation prize.

“Mm, no, sorry. You’re not the only one wanting to get relief from this heatwave.” Shinobu pinched the front of her shirt pulling at it to circulate some airflow. A motion (Y/n) definitely did not follow with their eyes.

“I did grab you and the boys some water though.” Shinobu said, digging into the drawstring bag that was slung over her shoulder and presenting (Y/n) with four bottles of cold water. “And to think I purposfully didn’t get one for Tomioka and he isn’t even here to stare off into the middle distance. Such a waste.”

“You’re such a bully sometimes, you know that?” (Y/n) chuckled, placing all bottles at their feet except for one, “remind me to stay on your good side.”

“You’d really be on my good side if you came to the counselor fire after the kids turn in. The theme is Fright Night, sponsored by yours truly,” Shinobu winked playfully.

Immediately (Y/n) felt a tad ill. “Fright Night?”

“Yes!” Shinobu nodded, a small, yet very excited grin on her face, “it’ll be held at Hangman’s Clearing, of course, a full night of frightening tales and games by the fire... and delicious treats! Provided Mitsuri doesn’t eat them all on the way. You’ll come, right?”

(Y/n) wasn’t particularly fond of the supernatural or chilling tales of murder or other dark themes. In fact, it would be fair to say they loathed them. They hated being scared and this themed get together should have had (Y/n) running in the opposite direction. ‘Should have’ being the key in this situation.

Shinobu looked so hopeful, waiting expectantly for (Y/n)’s reply. It would be impossible to say no to that face. A face that (Y/n) looked forward to seeing every summer and was always desperately looking for an excuse to see as often as possible. It couldn’t be that bad, right? (Y/n) could handle a few spooks in exchange for hanging out with Shinobu all night. Yeah, they could do this.

“It’s not a trick question, (Y/n). A simple yes or no would suffice.” Shinobu teased. “Though if it helps sway your decision at all, it would make me really happy if you would come.”

And with that, (Y/n)’s fate was sealed.

“Okay, sure, yeah, I’ll come.” (Y/n) bashfully agreed, their heartbeat picking up in pace at Shinobu’s delighted giggle.

“Great! I’ll see you at the clearing at ten. Don’t be late or,” she suddenly latched on to (Y/n)’s arm, startling them, “the ghosts will get you!”

“I’ll keep that in mind.” (Y/n) laughed weakly. Their skin tingling from where Shinobu had grabbed them.

“I better get to the beach, the kids are getting antsy.” Shinobu said before proceeding to pull her shirt over her head. She was wearing her swimsuit of course, but still. (Y/n) nearly had an aneurysm because of the casual reveal. “See you later, (Y/n).”

“Sssseee you. Bye. Thanks for the water.” (Y/n) then made themselves busy by taking several sips of said water.

“Anytime,” Shinobu’s eyes traveled past (Y/n)’s body before returning to them with a sympathetic smile, “looks like you’ve got your work cut out for you.”

“Huh?” (Y/n) squinted before their eyes blew wide and they jerked their head back in the direction of the canoes. “Tanjirou, why is there a canoe in that tree! I swear I can’t leave you guys alone for two minutes!” (Y/n) stalked over to the boys and Shinobu watched their back, laughing as (Y/n) ran up to Inosuke and tackled him to the ground before he could scale the tree with another canoe.

***

Night fell much too quickly after a full day of scheduled activities and once all the campers had retired to their cabins for curfew, (Y/n) knew their time to mentally prepare for the counselor fire had run out. At least they hadn’t had to walk to the clearing themself, as they had bumped into Mitsuri and Iguro at the edge of the forest entrance.

Iguro seemed miffed that his alone time with the bubbly counselor had been interrupted but Mitsuri was all too happy to catch up with (Y/n) about their day as they walked to Hangman’s Clearing.

Soon the light of a fire could be seen between the trees and they met up with the other counselors who had decided to join in. Sitting around the fire, (Y/n) saw Kyoujurou and Tengen talking to each other while poking at the fire. (Y/n) frowned, wondering where Shinobu was.

“Boo!”

It took everything in (Y/n)’s power to swallow the scream that threatened to spill from their mouth as arms wrapped around them from behind. Instead it turned into a pitiful and embarrassing squeak. (Y/n) wasn’t sure which would have been better.

“Oh dear, (Y/n). Did I startle you? I’m sorry.” Shinobu released (Y/n) from her hold and patted their shoulder.

“It’s okay!” (Y/n) promised, not wanting Shinobu to feel bad. “Besides, that’s kind of the point of tonight, isn’t it?”

“Right! I’m glad you could come (Y/n). I didn’t know if you liked scary things.” Shinobu said as they followed Mitsuri and Iguro to the fire.

“Yeah...” (Y/n) replied, lying against their better judgment. They just wanted Shinobu to think they were cool, impress her somehow maybe. “Horror is.. great.”

“Is this it?” Tengen asked, leaning his back against a sturdy log.

“Yes. Gyomei is staying behind to keep an ear out for the kids, as are Sabito and Tomioka. Sanemi said the whole thing wasn’t worth his time.” Shinobu explained as she took her own seat at the fire, motioning for (Y/n) to sit next to her.

“Did you even really invite Tomioka?” Tengen snorted.

“Of course I did, but as you all know, Tomioka is a wet blanket so he declined and Sabito decided to stay with him.” Shinobu clapped her hands against her thighs, “Now, enough about them. Let’s get the festivities started, shall we? Mitsuri, you brought the goods?”

“I sure did!” Mitsuri cheered, taking the nearly overflowing backpack she had been toting off of her shoulders. It landed in the dirt with a heavy thud. “I’ve got s’more fixings, jiffy pop, chips, sodas, water, hotdogs...”

“Wow Mitsuri, you really went all out. How did you carry it all?” (Y/n) marveled.

Mitsuri flexed one of her biceps, smacking the muscle with her hand. “Strength, pure will power and an intense love of all things delicious!” She said, her lips curled into an adorable smile.

The counselor fire started out great. For the first hour they all talked and ate, enjoying the warmth of the fire and the twinkle of the stars, laughing with each other as they recalled the memories that they had made over the years.

But like anything else, the conversation dried to a slow trickle and most of the food had been polished off. The once hearty blaze of the fire was now a low flame with glowing embers. Shinobu took it as her cue to begin the main event.

(Y/n) blinked at the sudden brightness that flashed beside them. They squinted against the light and saw that Shinobu was brandishing a flashlight, highlighting her face for a moment before moving the light to cast shadows over the sinister smile growing across her face.

“Anyone have a scary story they’d like to share or are you all content to dive into the main event?” Shinobu asked, placing her free hand confidently over her chest.

“Oo! I got one, Shinobu! Pick me!” Mitsuri called, calling out in her seat beside Iguro.

“Alright, catch!” Shinobu tossed the flashlight to Mitsuri who caught it with an excited squee.

“Okay, so, um.. oh! Once, there was this girl who woke up in the middle of the night and couldn’t go back to sleep. She decided that she wanted a midnight snack and remembered that there was still a piece of her favorite raspberry cheesecake left. A perfect creamy treat! She could practically taste it already.”

Mitsuri wiggled on the log, leaning forward in her excitement. Light from the fire illuminated the green tips of her hair making them appear to glow.

“So she got out of her warm and comfy bed and crept into the dark, cold hallway, thump thump thump, and down the squeaky stairs, squeak squawk squeak, until she finally made it to the kitchen.

Mitsuri reached out towards the fire with her free hand and made a motion like grabbing a door, slowly pulling it back.

“She opened the refrigerator door and then—“ Mitsuri slapped her hand down upon her thigh with startling force, “to her absolute horror, she remembered that she had eaten the last piece of cheesecake at lunch the previous day! There was no more cheesecake to be had, and she had to settle for confetti cake ice cream when what she was really craving was the cheesecake!”

Mitsuri shook her head sorrowfully, and Iguro rubbed a soothing hand over her back while she collected herself.

“The end.” Mitsuri finished, clicking the flashlight off.

“Haha! Good one Mitsuri. The emotion behind your tale made it feel so real!” Kyoujirou loudly proclaimed. Shinobu giggled from her seat beside (Y/n) who also couldn’t help but laugh as well.

“It was real!” Mitsuri said seriously. “It happened to me just a couple weeks ago!” she shuddered.

“I don’t know, that was hardly scary Kanroji.” Tengen shrugged.

“I’d like to see you do better!” Mitsuri pouted.

“I could, but I’d rather let Kochou get on with her activities. Her knee is bouncing. Impatient, Kochou?”

“Ha ha! That it is!” Kyoujirou laughed.

“I can wait,” Shinobu countered, her leg ceased its bouncing due to being caught. “Does anyone else want to share a story?”

A chorus of head shakes met Shinobu’s question and she shrugged, a sly smiling curling at her lips.

“Very well then, Mitsuri, the flashlight please.”

“You got it!” Mitsuri cheered, tossing the light back to Shinobu.

Shinobu clicked the light back on, her eyes roamed over her audience one by one.

“Have you all heard of the serial killer Douma the Cannibal?” Shinobu asked.

“Of course,” Iguro spoke up. “He killed at least seventy women throughout the 1910s until well into the 1920s. However, their still connecting cold case murders to him even now. Some experts believe he could have killed well over two hundred. A really despicable monster to say the least.”

“Very true.” Shinobu nodded solemnly, “His parents ran a cult, believing he was some kind of messiah or deity. They let him do whatever he wished. It started with the killings of small animals but quickly escalated once that had lost its appeal. We don’t know much of motivations, but it’s believed he killed simply because he enjoyed it. Famously developing a taste for his victims after he ran out of places to store them.”

(Y/n) shivered, clutching themself in a hug as they waited for Shinobu to continue. This was worse than any old ghost story, the girl beside them was talking about an actual person! Well, at least he was dead right? Right?

“He was apprehended right here in this very clearing actually.” Shinobu said, looking around at the dark forest that surrounded them “The mob hung him, strung him up in one of these trees, hence the name Hangman’s Clearing.”

(Y/n) swallowed thickly. Why here, he couldn’t be dead someplace else? And they made a fucking summer camp here, what the actual fuck? Suddenly the woods seemed much more sinister.

“He deserved it of course,” Shinobu continued with a sigh, “but just think of what we could have learned if they chained him up instead. There are still many bodies unaccounted for. But perhaps,” Shinobu turned to (Y/n), making them jump a little as her hand slid behind them to pick up a box.

“But perhaps tonight, in the field where he gasped for his last breaths, we can learn something from beyond.”

Oh hell to the fucking no. She was holding a goddamn ouija board and matching planchette.

(Y/n) felt the hairs on the back of their neck rise to attention. There was no way, how could they get themself out of this? Calling upon the spirit of a serial killer was not what they had signed up for. Everyone else however, seemed to lean in and stare with excitement at the prospect, even Mitsuri quickly hopped out of her seat to sit on Shinobu’s other side.

“Oo, oo! Shinobu what a good idea!” she cheered.

A good idea? Mitsuri, honey, what is wrong with you, respectfully. (Y/n) held their face in their hand. That girl had been their only chance of escape, but she seemed just as invested as everyone else!

“Thank you, let’s get this set up then, shall we?” Shinobu grinned.

Tengen and Kyoujirou pushed the logs around into a makeshift table and everyone kneeled around it. Shinobu placed the board and planchette neatly in the middle, beckoning everyone to place a finger on the planchette.

(Y/n) jolted to attention as Shinobu placed her hand over theirs, giving them a questioning glance.

“(Y/n), are you still with us?” She teased.

“Yeah, sorry.” They gulped, watching in dismay as Shinobu smiled at them and pulled their hand up to the board, curling all fingers but one and playfully pushing it against the planchette before placing her own over the wood. There was no getting out of this.

Shinobu then went on about how the board worked and what not, (Y/n) didn’t really listen, too busy trying to find their happy place and pretend they weren’t there.

“Are there any spirits with us tonight?” Shinobu asked, pulling (Y/n) out of their head at the most inopportune moment.

At first there was no movement, for which (Y/n) was thankful, but ever so slowly the planchette did move.

“K-Kyou, you aren’t pushing it are you?” (Y/n) couldn’t help but ask.

“Not at all my friend!” Kyoujirou heartily replied as the planchette continued moving in (Y/n)’s direction.

The fact that it was moving in their direction wasn’t the issue, but rather the fact that (Y/n)’s corner of the board had ‘yes’ written on it.

“Ah, a yes! This is so exciting!” Mitsuri wiggled.

“Nice, how flamboyant!” Tengen added, pumping his free fist.

“What is your name spirit?” Shinobu continued.

(Y/n) let out a shaky breath as the planchette moved away from them. Watching with dread as it skimmed across the board.

‘D’

‘O’

‘U’

‘M’

‘A’

Fuck.

“Where are the victims you buried in these woods, you worthless, demonic bastard?” Shinobu tensed beside (Y/n), concentrating heavily on the board, her tone was commanding as she demanded an answer.

(Y/n) would have found it extremely attractive if they weren’t already scared out of their mind. The taunting of a serial killer ghost was the last thing they wanted to be a part of. Especially if they were talking demons, (Y/n) was too young to die like this. Well, they’d never be at an age where death by demon possession would seem favorable, but that was not the point!

The planchette moved across several letters and (Y/n) lost track of what was being spelled out. Which was just as well, ignorance is bliss after all, right? They waited for the others to figure it out with bated breath.

“Follow the sounds of the woods and we’ll find the signs, hm?” Iguro muttered. “Sounds like a trap.”

“What does it matter? Not like ghosts exist anyway. This is all a part of the ambiance, right Shinobu?” Tengen laughed, laying back on his forearms.

“I wasn’t pushing the planchette if that’s what you are suggesting, Uzui.” Shinobu answered seriously. “But if anyone else wants to confess to it, by all means don’t waste our time.”

“I didn’t!” Mitsuri denied while Iguro shook his head.

“I didn’t either.” (Y/n) also spoke up, an undetectable tremor pulled at their vocal chords.

“Nor have I!” Kyoujirou boomed.

“Then there is only one way to know for sure that this is all legitimate,” Shinobu said, brandishing the small lantern she had lit to illuminate the board, “we break off and search the surrounding woods.”

“Break off? Like, search in the dark alone?” (Y/n) couldn’t help but ask for clarification. Couldn’t they all just head back to the cabins together and watch a movie on Tengen’s smuggled DVD player and forget this whole mess?

“No, not alone,” Shinobu smiled, looping her free arm through (Y/n)’s, “that would be too dangerous. Pairs would be better.”

“I’m going with Kanroji.” Iguro immediately declared. Mitsuri wiggled and clapped, happy to go with him.

“Guess that leaves you and me,” Tengen grinned, fist bumping Kyoujirou, “let’s kick some ghost ass!”

“Yes!” Kyoujirou enthusiastically replied.

“Great, then it’s decided!” Shinobu nodded, squeezing (Y/n)’s arm closer to her as she stood up, pulling them up with her. “Meet back here in half an hour?”

A range of approvals sounded and once they synced up their watches (since phones weren’t allowed at camp), the three separate pairs went off in different directions into the dark woods.

(Y/n) used to love these woods, coming back summer after summer, it was one of the things they looked forward to every year. It only took about twenty minutes for them to learn to hate it as Shinobu led them through the bramble and roots by lantern light.

“You’re being awfully quiet, something on your mind?” Shinobu asked after an owl hooted in the distance, startling (Y/n) a bit.

“No, I’m just,” (Y/n) made a vague gesture with their hands, “concentrating, I guess.” They finished lamely.

Shinobu hummed in amusement, “I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself. It is all rather exciting isn’t it? I hope we find something.”

“Mhmm.” (Y/n) forced a smile as Shinobu looked over her shoulder at them. It quickly fell from their face once Shinobu turned to face front again, guiding (Y/n) further down the darkened path.

(Y/n) had never been more tense in their life. They didn’t know if they were thankful for Shinobu’s commentary as they kept walking or if they wanted her to be quiet so they could hear any approaching threat. Whatever the case, they kept their mouth shut. Only answering Shinobu with one word responses, affirming or negative noises or just the shake or nod of their head when Shinobu would look back at them. If Shinobu thought it odd, she didn’t comment on her fellow counselor’s behavior.

After awhile, (Y/n) attempted to pretend they were somewhere else again. Still with Shinobu, but somewhere nice like an amusement park or a beach at sunset... maybe sunrise instead. (Y/n) was jostled from their musings when Shinobu stopped suddenly, causing (Y/n) to bump into her.

“Did you hear that?” She whispered, spiking (Y/n) blood pressure through the roof.

“No.” They squeaked.

“Listen.” Shinobu hushed, pulling (Y/n) down to their knees, they both crouched to the ground, listening so hard their ears were buzzing.

A snapping of a branch in the distance, the rustle of leaves.

“What,” (Y/n) swallowed, “what was that?” They whispered.

“Shhh,” Shinobu exhaled, covering (Y/n)’s lips with her fingers as she continued to listen.

It was quiet again, and as Shinobu gave up on listening and removed her fingers from over (Y/n)’s mouth—

“KYYYYAAAAAHHHH!”

A loud scream could be heard far off in the trees, then everything went quiet again for all of three seconds before (Y/n) absolutely lost it.

“Oh my god!” They gasped, clutching Shinobu’s arm tightly to their chest, their eyes wide and unfocused. “Oh my god, that sounded like Mitsuri! Oh god, oh fuck! Shit!”

“(Y/n)?” Shinobu looked at them, a bewildered expression molding her face as she observed their sudden outburst. She quickly moved to comfort them though, setting the lantern down to hug them, rubbing their back as it shuddered with ragged breaths. “Hey, it’s alright. You’re okay.”

“For now!” (Y/n) frantically retorted. “It’s only a matter of time before whatever got Mitsuri and Iguro come for us!”

“(Y/n), wait—“ Shinobu tried to calm them, but they just kept spiraling.

“Why did I agree to this? I should have left the second you took out that ouija board, but no! I stayed just so I could spend more time with you and now we’re gonna be murdered by a demon serial killer ghost before I could finally work up the courage to ask you out!”

“(Y/n)!” Shinobu tried again, speaking a bit sharper this time, forcing (Y/n) to look at her and hoping to calm them with her attentions. “Hey, we’re going to be alright. You’re alright. Listen to me, okay? I set this all up.”

“Huh?” (Y/n) weakly croaked.

“I messed with the ouija board. We weren’t really communicating with anything. I planned for us to split off into groups. We heard Mitsuri scream because—“

“Who’s ready to die!?” A loud maniacal laugh sounded behind them and a chainsaw roared to life.

(Y/n) screamed, otherwise paralyzed in Shinobu’s embrace. Their head tucked under Shinobu’s with their cheek pressed snugly against her chest as they waited for the chainsaw blade to tear through their skin.

“Sanemi, turn that off right now! Stop, damn you!” Shinobu yelled over the noise.

“Okay, okay!” the false murderer, Sanemi, turned off the whirring blade with a tisk. “I was only following your own instructions, Kochou. Why are you looking at me like I was really gonna... oh damn, are they okay?” Sanemi winced, gesturing at (Y/n) quivering in Shinobu’s arms like a leaf.

“Do they look okay to you?” Shinobu huffed, more angry at herself than Sanemi. She continued rubbing at (Y/n)’s back, trying to coax them out of their tight ball while Sanemi stood by awkwardly at the side, rubbing his neck and looking into the woods.

“I’ll uh, gather everybody up and take ‘em back to camp.” Sanemi eventually spoke up. “You have things all under control here?”

“Yes, please go. Thank you Sanemi.” Shinobu shooed him off, not even looking away from (Y/n) as she did so. As Sanemi lumbered back into the forest Shinobu continued to help (Y/n) calm down.

“It’ll be okay, you’ll be alright. I’m so sorry. It’s all over now. It’s just you and me and I’m not going to let anything bad happen to you.” Shinobu promised. “Can you look at me (Y/n), please?”

Ever so slowly, (Y/n) pulled back. They were still visibly shaken and meek which pulled heavily on Shinobu’s heart.

“I’m sorry.” (Y/n) shuddered, closing in on themself as they looked away from Shinobu, “I ruined your event.”

“Hey, you didn’t ruin anything.” Shinobu spoke in a no-nonsense tone. “I should have noticed you weren’t having a good time.”

“I was having a good time at first. I just really wanted to spend time with you, I thought I could handle it.”

“You can spend time with me whenever you want; all you need to do is ask.” Shinobu smiled softly. “And if anything makes you uncomfortable I want you to tell me right away, okay?”

“Okay,” (Y/n) sniffed.

“I think we’ve spent enough time in the woods tonight.” Shinobu stood, holding her hand out for (Y/n) to take.

“Yeah,” (Y/n) chuckled weakly, accepting the hand and rising to their feet. Shinobu kept her hold on them as she picked up the lantern and guided (Y/n) back to the cabins.

Once they reached the clearing, the other counselors involved in the night’s festivities surrounded them, making sure everything was alright. Mitsuri gave (Y/n) a long, comforting hug while Kyoujirou squeezed their shoulder warmly. Tengen and Iguro shared a few kind sentiments and Sanemi grumbled out a sincere apology for scaring them so badly.

As everyone was turning in to their bunks for the night, Shinobu stopped in front of (Y/n)’s bunk as they were pulling back the covers, waving Tengen’s contraband DVD player in her hand.

“Hey, so, I figured you might have a hard time sleeping tonight. Would you want to watch a movie with me?” She asked.

“Yeah, I think that would help a lot. As long as it’s not horror anyway.” (Y/n) added.

“No, I’ve learned my lesson,” Shinobu shook her head making herself at home in (Y/n)’s bunk as she untangled the ear buds, “a romantic comedy is just about as far from horror as one can get I think.”

(Y/n) tried to give Shinobu her own space, but the small bunk didn’t leave much room for that and Shinobu didn’t seem interested in preserving her personal space anyway. Instead pulling (Y/n) to rest against her side after she set everything up.

“Are you comfortable?” She asked, finger poised over the play button.

“Yeah,” (Y/n) nodded against her shoulder, “thanks.”

“Of course.” Shinobu nodded, pressing play.

As the movie played they quietly made fun of it together and commented on the events as they transpired. Once earning Tengen’s wrath for laughing a little too loud while the rest were trying to sleep.

“You know,” (Y/n) whispered during one of the lulls in the story, “if you wanted to watch a horror movie with me some other time I think I could do it if you stayed by my side like this.” They bashfully admitted.

“Well, there is one coming out that I’d like to see this fall...” Shinobu informed with a teasing smile and (Y/n) scoffed lightly.

“I don’t like how quickly you came up with a plan, but I’ll look forward to it.” They said.

“Hey, it’s still a ways off. I hope to have several tamer dates between now and then.” Shinobu casually dropped.

“You do?” (Y/n)’s face grew warm, “With me?” They added just in case, making Shinobu giggle and nod her head.

“Yes, with you. So think of what you want to do for our next free day.”

(Y/n) grinned and snuggled further into Shinobu’s side.

Eventually they fell asleep while Shinobu’s fingers lightly scratched the back of their neck. She turned off the movie and carefully set the DVD player on the floor below. Then she curled up against (Y/n) and fell asleep as well.

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splishsplashyouretrash · 3 years

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Ayo would I be able to request a headcannon of a bath scene with Ennoshita, Yamaguchi and Nishinoya pleaseee, up to you as to what direction the story goes in. Thank you and have a great day!!

hiii this took a while to write but i hope you like it!!

Warnings – smut, minors do not interact, swearing, denial, thigh riding, oral (fem receiving), mention of dumbification, use of “bunny”...i feel like those are the main ones

Ennoshita

- this man definitely makes sure that you come home to a bubble bath after a stressful day, he’ll pamper you so much omg

- he’ll happily do facemasks with you and make sure you’re being looked after

- although after bad days you might wanna relieve stress in other ways which he’d be more than happy to help out with ;)

- would defo get in with you if you started pouting and making grabby hands at him

“aww can my baby not even take a bath without me?” your cheeks start to turn red as he kisses the top of your head and starts to undress while you watch in awe. he gets in behind you, your back against his chest whilst he praises you for how hard you’ve been working and how you deserve to relax. you turn your head to look at him and lean in for a gentle kiss. pulling away you start to grind against him just enough to elicit a purr from him asking if you’re that desperate. he knew how his words made your core heat up from the way you start to grind on his thigh now, even in the bath he could still feel how slick you were. he lets you stay that way for a bit while he starts to kiss and bite your neck, he needs to hear your pretty moans and whimpers. you hear a comment about how cute you look when you’re like this but your mind is becoming clouded with pleasure and from the knot forming in your core. just as you feel yourself coming undone, Ennoshita adds a hand gently pressing around your neck and telling you to cum on him. that sent you over the edge; your back arches against him toned chest as you ride out that wave. you stay there for a while, letting your eyes close and your body lay on his as you feel the exhaustion hitting you. He notices this and gets out, picking you up and getting you all dried, watching you put on one of his jerseys before you curl up in bed together.

Yamaguchi

- i get similar vibes from him as i do with Ennoshita tbh

- i feel like this man adores bubbles and i can imagine him with a lil bubble mountain on top of his head skkfhfkjksjskj or a small boop of bubbles on his nose

- such a wholesome n precious baby

- would help to wash your hair and offer you drinks because he wants to show you how much you mean to him

“oh uh fuck hi y/n i wasn’t expecting you home yet uhm i hadn’t finished getting ready ye-“ you cut him off with a kiss on his forehead that makes him more flustered than he’d let on but his face gives it away. “i missed you bunny,” your words were muffled by his shoulder that seemed like the ideal resting place. you look up at him, meeting his loving gaze as you grab his hand and make your way to the bathroom. you squeal a little in delight at what lay before you: candles, rose petals, your favourite snacks and a bath on the verge of overflowing with bubbles and warm scents escaping into the room. before you can comprehend what was happening, yams had swooped you up into his arms and set you down in the bath, submerging you – still fully clothed – and he can’t help but to look at you with such adoration in his eyes. scooping the bubbles from your face you turn to look at him, “you little bitch” you shout before splashing him and making sure he got just as soaked as you (i can’t take myself seriously omg). he stares at you almost in disbelief, as he takes his wet top off you mockingly shout “woooh go baby wooh omg you’re so sexy fuck yeahhh” and watch as a blush creeps onto his already flushed cheeks. he gets in next to you and the next few minutes are filled with splashes going back and forth between the two of you, only ending when you realise that the floor is covered in water. turning back around to face him, he cups your face in his hands and kisses you softly. you both pull away to whisper “i love you” with so much meaning and affection towards each other.

Nishinoya

- as much as he loves you, he’s still the energetic horny shit he’s always been

- would 1000000% offer to “give you a massage so you can relax” but in his words that means “please can we fuck”

- not that you’d complain lmaoooo

- also wouldn’t be the first time you’ve done it in the bath, that boy’s sex drive is sky high i just know it like yall are happy to do it whenever wherever *insert shakira song reference*

“yayyy omg babe you’re home, how was your day, lemme take care of you princess, come hereeeee.” he wraps his arms around your waist pulling you so close that you could swear you can feel him getting hard. you wiggle your ass a lil to see if you were right, you’re greeted with a whine and a suddenly shy noya burying his head in the crook of your neck. you find it adorable how his confidence and cockiness was suddenly stripped from him as soon as you started giving him the attention he wanted. it was almost as though you were thinking out loud because you felt his teeth sink into your shoulder, making you yelp against his grin you could feel forming against your skin. grabbing your wrist, he leads (well, more like he skips) to the bedroom where you know very well that your frustrations are about to be taken care of until he fucks you dumb. until all you can whine out are lewd begs and moans until he’s satisfied and he strives for perfection. that is to say, he won’t be done with you until you’re painted with his cum yet still crying out for more through your hazy state. you must’ve gotten lost in your thoughts as the next thing you feel is his tongue giving your slit kitten licks – gentle yet making you grab his messy hair. he continues like this for what feels like hours until he finally gives in to his pride and slides two fingers in, curling them just right and basking in the pretty sounds you made just for him. he groans when he sees how well you covered his fingers, his praises vibrated against your soaked pussy until you felt yourself inches away from coming undone right in front of him. yet that moment doesn’t come when noya pulls away, admires and takes a mental note of how beautiful you look when you’re denied.

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uwuwriting · 3 years

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Road trip w/ Kaminari, Shinsou and Bakugou

Request: Shinso, Kami, and Bakugou on a long trip/plane ride with their S/o? Happy holidays bb! - 🥐

I wish I could go on a trip. I need Christmas break to last longer, I’m not ready to go back to school and study for uni, I’m not emotionally capable. I hate it here.💖💖💖

masterlist II rules

warnings: fluff

Kaminari Denki

-You have a mini fight about who gets to drive at first.

-You don’t trust him because he is dumb and bisexual and he believes that you’ll fall asleep ont he wheel cuz you stayed up until like 2 am the previous day downloading music and making playlists for the journey.

-He gets to drive the first shift and it goes relatively well.

-You get some extra sleep, he enjoys his time behind the wheel and boom you’re now at a gas station having brunch before hitting the road again.

-Karaoke driving.

-I think that’s all I have to say about your road trip with this guy.

-HE will ignore the playlists with the soft songs because he needs to vibe at first.

-Kills it with the Shakira impressions like you start wondering what would happen if he suddenly decides to follow a music career like Jiro.

-So many bathroom stops.

-Does this man have a prostate problem because damn.

-He can’t go for more than an hour without stopping to pee.

-The one time you ask to stop at a gas station for a bathroom break he suggests just stopping at the side of the road and you could pee there.

- “I do it so you can too.”

-Denki honey I don’t have a dick to wip out…...I need essentials.

-May or may not have taken the wrong exit at some point and you took a thirty minute detour.

-At least you got some nice photos out of it.

-Speaking of photos.

-Your camera roll will be filled with selfies, stupid videos of Kami hyping himself up at a red light.

-Races with other cars at said red lights.

-You fear for your life most of the time, grasping the door handle like your life depended on it because in reality it kinda did.

-You beg him to take over and drive for a little bit but he brushes you off.

- “You seem tired baby, let me drive for a bit.”

- “Nope I’m perfectly fine Y/N. Gonna get us to the hotel so fucking fast.”

- “Denki no-”

-He calms down after a while, and he lets you put on your soft playlist so you could both just vibe.

-His hand is resting on your thigh, giving it a few firm squeezes every now and then.

-He likes drumming the beat of the song on your skin.

-You start random conversations about anything and everything and if you’re being honest you love these types of moments.

-There are no villains to fight, no danger in the horizon *apart from his driving* and you get to enjoy the tranquility while enjoying the ride.

-Denki starts telling you about adopting a dog and you joke that he would be a horrible dog dad.

- “Maybe cats are better for you babe.”

-You are no longer heroes.

-You are just a couple going on a road trip, away from all your troubles and worries just you and him.

-You reach the hotel later than you expected though…..it was those damn bathroom breaks!!!

Shinsou Hitoshi

-The trip is spontaneous.

-You were both chillin in your apartment when he popped the question.

- “Wanna go on a trip? I’m bored.”

-You never expected him to pick a place this far away, you weren’t complaining though.

-Road trips with him are immaculate.

-He helps you pack your bags in no time, picking your favorite outfits out and placing them in your travel bags along with a bunch of snacks and a fluffy blanket.

-You hit the road in less than an hour.

-It’s still dark out when you start your trip and Hitoshi insists you take a nap, get your beauty sleep while he drives.

- “Don’t worry we won’t crash, I hope.”

-You do take a nap eventually but not for long and you wake up just in time to watch the sunrise with your boyfriend.

-He will pull over and take pictures with the sunrise as your background.

-He says he needs a new wallpaper on his phone and there’s an empty picture frame at his desk back at work.

-He needs to fill them somehow.

-Around noon he brings the fluffy blanket in the front seat, wrapping it around you so you can snuggle and possibly fall asleep again.

-In reality he wants to take more pictures of you with drool dripping down your chin for blackmail purposes but you will not yield !!!

-The trip is mainly filled with music and low humming coming from the both of you.

-Though when a love song that reminds him of you comes on he will lean over and grip your thigh, giving it a soft squeeze, a blush blooming on his cheeks.

-Makes many stops in spots that look great for photos or having an amazing view.

-Definitely has prepared a picnic basket and before you know it you are munching down on some sandwiches he made while your feet are dangling over a small cliff you happened to come across.

-Shares random facts about nature and animals with you.

-Shinsou strikes me as a guy who watches a lot of documentaries and animal planet shows, so he has obtained random information and now he is explaining the mating cycle of penguins.

-Would definitely prefer to sleep in the car and not rent a room.

-He wants to stay outside looking at the stars for as long as possible and then snuggle up with you in the driver's seat, your head against his chest and his hand buried in your hair.

-If you want to go to a hotel because you feel more comfortable, he won’t complain.

-As long as he gets to cuddle you anything is fine in his book.

-He puts on YOUR song while you are looking at the sky and invites you to dance with him.

-Wraps his arms around your waist and slowly sways you back and forth, following the rhythm of the song as he looks into your eyes.

-He loves capturing the moment so expect many photos to be taken and a bunch of videos of you two dancing.

-He has his crackhead moments though so you can expect to be shoved into the water if you’re near a lake or at the beach.

-He might draw a mustache on you while you sleep but don’t worry you get payback when he is asleep.

Bakugou Katsuki

-Whines while you back everything.

-And when I say whines I mean he grumbles under his breath about this stupid shirt that he can’t seem to fold correctly.

-Anyways once you hit the road he is more relaxed than usual.

-He keeps this tight, aggressive persona out in public you sometimes forget that this man, this amazing partner is also a pro hero who is known for his rough edges.

-Sure, his explosive behavior doesn’t disappear when he is with you but he is a lot tamer and calm around you.

-During the car ride he makes small talk with you, sharing random events from his patrols and stupid shit his “squad” have done while out in public.

-When he comes home every night he is just so tired that many details slip his mind as he recounts his day to you, seeing him right now a genuine smile gracing his lips as his only focus is the road in front of him really warms your heart.

-He becomes more affectionate.

-Hand gripping yours while he drives or his palm on your thigh, rubbing your soft skin as he hums along with the music.

-Even if he needs to switch gears he won’t let go.

-Surprisingly he is the type to put on an audio book after a while.

-Usually it's after your wedding song is over or soon after that.

-Your song is like a trigger and suddenly sophisticated Bakugou emerges asking you to pick an audiobook from his collection and put it on.

-Gets really invested in the story and pauses it every five minutes so you can discuss it.

- “She could have escaped through the window why the fuck did she let herself get caught?”

- “No Katsu!!! She needs to make sure the prince is alive!!”

- “That’s fucking dumb!”

-Let’s you take candid pictures of him and won’t complain when you coo over how pretty he looks with the sun behind him.

-Don’t worry he is plotting to fill his gallery of pics of you sleeping.

-When you actually fall asleep he will turn the radio down and hum softly under his breath.

-If it starts raining heavily he will pull over and wait for it to calm down a bit.

-My personal headcanon is that Katsuki has a car with a skylight *if that’s what its called* so he brings the seats down and you lay there admiring the rain falling onto the glass.

-He likes talking about more serious matters when you are like this.

-From your future to what pet your future kids could have.

-If you get cold while waiting for the rain to calm down, he has a blanket on the ready.

-He places you on his chest and drapes the blanket over you, enjoying your warmth and the filling of your pulse under his fingertips.

-Might get a little emotional if a slow song is playing.

-He is just too overwhelmed by his emotions at times like these, when he can hold you and feel the pure love and adoration flow between the two of you like water.

-I love you’s are exchanged and many kisses.

-When he starts driving again he is so refreshed, it’s like a completely different person.

-Gas station stops and bathroom breaks are a nightmare cuz he keeps hyping himself up in order to go into Bakugou public mode.

-You just want your Katsuki, the cuddly Katsuki.

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girlllthatsgrim · 3 years

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NSFW Alphabet (Harry Potter Version)

James Potter

A= Aftercare

I think James would be very attentive and fun after sex; he would be that guy to leave in the middle of the night and buy food at a diner just because the two of you are hungry. He would also be the one to have a pillow fight before and after doing the deed.

B= Body Part

The favorite part of his body would be his penis; it’s kind of arrogant, but he was very proud of how long and thick he was. As far as he was concerned, he had the best of both worlds. Like Sirius, James is also an ass guy. I can see him and Sirius just watching girls pass by them and eye the trunk to see what’s going on. The bigger the better.

C= Cum

Since James looks like a messy person to me, I think his semen would be all over you; Your chest, legs, back. I don’t think he would do this on purpose all the time to degrade you, but he just ejaculates a lot. It has to go somewhere.

D= Dirty Secret

Sirius and James are very similar in personality(it’s almost scary) so I do think that James would also be a slight exhibitionist too. The difference between them, however, is the fact that James has more of an ego than Sirius. In his mind, the first humans were practically naked so why can’t he do the same? I also think that after his partner finds out about this and they’re offended by it, he would still continue to do it because he doesn’t care.

E= Experience

Similar to Sirius, James would have tons of experience too - though I think Sirius would have a bit more just because he’s more of the smooth talker while James is a bit rough around the edges. He still got skirts though.

F= Favorite position

To be honest, I don’t think James would have one. Unlike Sirius, James is an even split between dom and submissive AKA a switch. Every time the two of you would have sex, the positions would change; I would attribute this to his overall incessant creativity. He is a prankster afterall.

G= Goofy

Goofy is this guy’s middle name; he would be the one to make sex or dick jokes and girls can’t help but laugh at them. This would translate into the bedroom as well and I think it would be super fun. Depending on the girl, he might tone it down a bit, but I think James would be cracking jokes non-stop.

H= Hair

If there is one thing that James is known for, it’s his hair. While it looks nice on his head, I think James would be the type of guy to shave on a regular basis just because it feels better for him. On a woman, I don’t think he would mind if she was hairy as long as it’s maintained. He would definitely tease you about it though by saying something like, “Queen Kong is looking quite delectable today.”

I= Intimacy

Based on what I’ve read about him, James appears to be someone who values true love. Obviously, he’s been with other women, but he was always searching for the right girl. Furthermore, if you factor in the type of parents he had (whom I think loved each other very, very much), that would cause him to be a hopeless romantic. I wouldn’t be surprised if he played a really slow love song on a record player while the two of you had sex. He might even sing along too. He would also shower kisses all over your body, loving the fact that he’s found the right woman. James would also be the kind of guy to use pet names more than your real name as well; something like ‘love’.

J= Jack off

Because James is a hopeless romantic, I think that once he finds that one girl - that’s it. You’re all he can really think about because you make him so happy. James is, I think, a deeply passionate person and sometimes that passion translates into masturbating quite a few times. Not every single day, but if you were apart for an extended period of time he would definitely “pull the skin”. He would tell you when he masturbated too, which is weird, but that’s how he is. I think he would also be quite loud about it imaging his lady love. Though when you masturbate, it’s a whole different ball game; that would set him off real quick.

K= Kink

He would have a few, namely impact play and orgasm control. Since James likes ass, I think he would revel in spanking - especially when he switches to his dominant side. I also think he would like orgasm control because James is a big tease outside and in the bedroom; he would control your orgasms simply because he can.

L= Location

James is as adventurous as Sirius is - I would argue even more than him, but he would always prefer to do the deed in the bedroom. He would joke and say something like, “Why so shocked? Did you want to sneak into McGonagall’s office instead?” Obviously, he was kidding, but just because he preferred the bedroom does not mean he wouldn’t take risks.

M= Motivation

James seems like he would be a wonderful dancer and I think he would like girls that can dance well too. I think It would really turn him on seeing a girl dance to something similar to Ciara or even Shakira. I also think twerking(if this kind of dance existed in the 70s) would drive him absolutely insane since he’s an ass guy.

N= No

Dirty talk wouldn’t be his thing. It’s bad enough that he sometimes ejaculates all over you. He does use pet names, but never anything like degrading like ‘bitch’ or ‘slut’. I’m positive his mother, Euphemia, would be absolutely horrified to hear that he called his girlfriend that and I’m sure his father would thump him upside his head for that too.

O= Oral

As a switch, I think James would enjoy both -not really favoring the other over another. Which is why if you would ever want oral from him, he would suggest the two do you do 69 to even out the playing field.

P= Pace

Generally, his pace was fast, but that was because he got so excited when you two had sex. His passion can’t be contained in that moment especially if you played with his curls and cried out how much you loved him.

Q= Quickie

Yup, he would be the guy to do quickies.

R= Risk

If you weren’t a risk taker before you met James Potter, you will soon become one because this guy is the #1 risk taker out there. He is considerate of your feelings on things, however, that doesn’t mean he isn’t going to try and persuade to the Gods on why the two of you should have sex on the Quidditch field.

S= Stamina

For some reason, I imagine James Potter to be quite muscular. Not WWE material, but because he has to be physically fit for quidditch, he most likely has a pretty nice six pack. So, I think his stamina is impressive for that reason; he could probably go on for about 7 or 8 rounds.

T= Toys

He wouldn’t be one to be a Johnny Raincloud, but I think he would be against using toys on his lady. James considers himself to be quite a great lover so why would his partner need a sex toy when the real thing is right by her? Even if she really wanted to, I believe James to be very stubborn despite his adventurous nature and he probably wouldn’t yield.

U= Unfair

I mentioned this under Kink, but he is a big tease.

V= Volume

If I had to compare him to Sirius, James wouldn’t be as loud where he’d wake up everyone, but he would definitely be more obnoxious about it.

W= Wildcard

I think he would be into a good massage from his partner, especially after a rough day at quidditch practice. However, him being the extra person he is, I could see him stripping down naked for it just to see you all hot and bothered.

X= X-ray

Flaccid: 6

Erect: 8

James is one of those rare cases who has both the length and the girth. He certainly has a reason to be proud.

Y= Yearning

Having good stamina sometimes relates to a guy’s sex drive and I think James would have a pretty high sex drive generally. For one, he’s always working out and some studies show that people who exercise more tend to have higher libidos. Second, he has the love of his life on his arm 90% of the time. Of course, he could control himself when he needed to, but if push comes to shove you best believe he’s wisking you away from prying eyes.

Z= ZZZ

I highly doubt James would fall asleep before you since he’s a powerhouse of pure energy; give it a half hour and he’ll be out by then once he sees that you’re asleep.

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captain-jinguji · 4 years

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A headcannon where their normally shy idol s/o who's shy 25/8 days of the week has to do a sensual (?) Sexc or powerful (?) dance, for a solo act in front of them and or fans, and they absolutely blow it out of the park! What will their reactions be? You can write for all three groups if you like! ✨🥰

I always leave HEAVENS out when i don't feel like writing for all three but imma make the executive decision to leave QUARTET NIGHT out this time 👀 if anyone does want QN just request it ~ ALSO I MISREAD AND DIDN'T SEE THE HEADCANON PART AFTER I ALREADY WROTE EVERYTHING SO I HOPE THIS IS OKAY

STARISH + HEAVENS reaction to a shy s/o who does a sexy dance ~ (this title sucks lol bear with me)

STARISH

Natsuki:

He was so happy when you said you had a surprise for him he LOVES surprises ! Just... He didnt expect to get a whole show with you in such a tight little dress? Whats going on? This isnt you? But wow his eyes cant stop following and how do you do these body rolls ... ? Natsuki is surprised that you have this side in you!

Tokiya:

When you told him that you and your group were performing at the local stadium he IMMEDIATELY set that date aside for you because of COURSE he's going to come support. So the evening is going smoothly, songs are being played, no one tripped on stage, but THEN it was just you all of a sudden and oh god theres a pole and WOW since when do you show so much skin? You're so reserved and shy around him... What happened? Suddenly jealous he isnt the only one who gets to see the show. Will have a talk later.

Cecil:

YOU suggested going salsa dancing with him but not just ~salsa~ no you had the outfits and everything and it wasnt just a regular outfit it was the most revealing white salsa dress he has every seen his life. It didnt help that your body kept brushing against his and you werent even blushing? You usually get so embarrassed just from kissing him, which he thinks is cute, but now you got CONFIDENCE girl whats going on?

Ren:

He almost found it funny when you started ordering him around that day. It was so cute~ maybe it was the constant teasing of being his shy little girl/boy that finally got to you but he didn't expect to be pushed into a chair and for you to come out in ORANGE LINGERIE OKAY where you trying to kill him? And then you started giving him a lap dance out of all things and as much as he tried to keep his cocky smirk, he was just so amazed at the confidence you got. Ugh. But babe the lingerie wont last long~

Otoya:

Him and Syo were playing soccer one day in the park, on their rare days off, and he just kind of looked across the park and saw you!!! With friends!!! Doing not so... Innocent things like why are you swaying your hips like that? He was about to call out to you but then saw that and cue an instant blush. Syo was confused on what happened until he also saw and dragged otoya away saying something along the lines of "but they're always so timid..."

Syo:

You invited him to a club which was already weird because you're a homebody and avoid the crowds at all costs but who is he to judge??? And then youre so shy and he was totally prepared to protect you from any weird things but then you backed it up into his front and he was freaking out because at first he thought it was someone else but then he saw your FACE and sishsjowwiaoidjddhdhs he LOVES it okay keep up the confidence.

Masato:

He was just bringing you some lunch to your dance practice like the good mama masato he is you know home made and he was about to greet you when you made eye contact with him in just a sports bra and some compression shorts on a POLE and his face turned all shades of read and then you licked your LIPS and called his name and I swear to god he passed out. What happened to his sweet little (Y/N)?

HEAVENS

Eiichi:

Okay honestly he shouldnt be surprised he was the one who suggested a lap dance since you are always so shy with him in bed and he kinda wants to bring out the wild side but he didn't expect you to come out in LEATHER and tease him with WORDS he was NOT prepared. Shocked but doesnt complain.

Kira:

He was at your solo concert, enjoying the show, hoping you wouldnt like freak out because it's just you because he know that you get stage fright without your band, but then you POP out from the floor and shake your hips like Shakira? Shook. Rather keeps you shy but work it.

Nagi:

Aidjsisisjwoqokwbdshia you cant DO THAT TO HIM OKAY. He loves your shy side because it makes him feel GOOD and POWERFUL so you dancing like a freaking STRIPPER in front of him he just cant HANDLE it.

Eiji:

Its funny because you were just curled up in his arms, calming down from the shock of being in a crowd not even twenty minutes ago and you just kind of stood up and left? And he thought that maybe you wanted to be alone but then you came back in a short black dress and dragged him to a BAR. And i mean it was a super fun night but what?

Yamato:

Your group was performing during one of his sports events and he was H Y P E D like yes babe get out of your comfort zone and perform in front of thousands. But then all of you suddenly stood on stage in bikinis and started grinding on each other and his ass almost had a heart attack WHY can you do that on a stage but NOT when youre alone with him? Hope you got some energy left.

Van:

He dragged you to a pole dancing class and you REFUSED because that's EMBARRASSING and you cant do that in front of HIM. But he dragged you anyways and now youre here and Van is looking SO good and you HAVE to prove him wrong so you get onto your pole and he stops dead in his tracks and watches you body MOVE like that. Were you a pole dancer before?

Shion:

Ajdhsjaiwidhs he accidentally walked in on you in the shower and you were FEELING yourself girl mkay ? And he was the one blushing and then you made eye contact and you got shy and it was just a very awkward staring contest for a while but then you just got the confidence to just start stripping him and dropping down low and oh is he hard? Shower sex ensued.

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