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cokesnipprz · 2 months
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I'm cooking
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And I'm finishing it tomorrow:>
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rain-is-cool · 9 months
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Istg Spotify can sense my feelings or smth like how tf are you putting on the right vibe of songs without me even switching playlists??
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floofeh-purpi · 3 months
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Getting isekai'd?! (Part 2)
Sagau! Genshin Fatui x Gn! Reader (ft. Your bsf)
Warnings: Im too lazy to put anything here rn...
『Beloved fluffball/s mentioned below! 💜』
@justmare
You can tell me if you wanna be tagged in the next part :)
Sidenote: Someone please teach me how links wpek in tumblr plesae 🤠
Part 1 here :>
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The harbingers we're having a meeting with, well, y'know... the usual and boring ass stuff with the Tsaritsa. That is until they were interrupted by a group of fatui agents, who panted as they almost unintentionally broke the door.
"P-pardon us for the interruption. Y-your Majesty." A female agent stammered out. "B-but this is... urgent."
*Insert them telling their surperiors that they spotted someone (you ofc) that looked like their Grace and that the person was with another person and a wolf-looking creature (they dont know its your dog ok 😭🤚) *
"Someone that looks like... Our Grace? Are you certain?"
"Yes. Your Majesty."
"The jacket's nice..." You awkwardly said out of the blue as d/n happily walked around the snowy terrain, his/her paws making a faint yet satistfying crunch on the snow as he/she walked, with a leash much to the poor doggo's dismay (cus bro this huge baby loves running around without a leash)
"Awh, thanks n/n (nickname)" Your bsf answered in a sing-song tone.
"Remember the time we met bro?" (You call your bsf bro regardless of their gender, they dont mind lol)
"Yeh, lol."
♤ (story of when you guys met cus idk what to put here)
You guys met in around 1st year high school when your teacher said that their is an art competition coming up and everyone is to be partnered up with another student in a different section.
Oh, how faith was feeling generous that day, by making the teacher partner you with y/b/f/n... Though, you had to admit, it was kinda awkward at first...
"Yo."
"Yo."
"So like, whats your name bro? You seem cool."
"Name's y/n."
"Ohmigash nice name. My name's y/b/f/n, wanna be friends?"
"Sure brooo"
Just as when as your new friend tried to extend their arm for a handshake, they may have accidentally spilt some paint with their arm. Oops.
"Oh shitttt..." You cursed in your head.
"Oh nah, we is cooked. 😢"
Yeah yall got a not-so-fun scolding for 2 hours by the trainer.
♤ (end of story lmao)
"Yo, I think d/n is thirsty rn..." Your friend pointed at the panting husky. Poor cutie patootie. You thought before you realizing you didnt bring water with you. "Ah damn, I didnt bring water, we gotta go back now. Sorry bud." You apologized to d/n who was still panting. Give him/her water you little shi-
After you guys FINALLY arrived back to your home, you immediatly opened the door and got some water for d/n.
"There y'go, you cutie patootie of a dog." You cooed as you petted d/n, who was drinking water happily.
"Where is this... person, you say?" The Captain crossed his arms.
"We last spotted them near a house, sir. They were with someone else and a creature that appeared to be a wolf of sorts."
"Hm~? A house~?" Columbina asked in her soft, sing-song voice.
"Yes mam."
After that the Tsaritsa ordered everyone, the harbingers included (for you simps), to go to this house and see if its actually their creator or nah.
The end.
Sike bitch.
D/n fell asleep on his/her bed. Bruh.
You guys sat down on the couch, an awkward silence could be felt between you, Though it was cutted off by a knock on your door.
"Ima go get it."
"Bruh sure, ima head into my room if you need me." You gave y/b/f/n a thumbs up before going up the stairs. Unaware of the big surprise thats coming to you. Both of you.
Posted: June 28, 2024. 11:48am.
【Part 3】
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scenezfreak · 10 months
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ME FINALLY POSTING SOMETHING!? Shocker.
Anyway!
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“I’ll help you destress”
Jeff x gn!reader SMUT-ISH
Warnings: rough, stalker/yandere, Jeff is a whole warning himself…
Pt.2 here
NOT PROOF READ, MINORS DNI
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You shivered as you got onto your bed, the sound of it creaking for a moment filled the room. You got settled in bed and yawned. Honestly your week was exhausting, first your boss had made you work overtime which made you storm home after you shift loudly cussing and cursing him to death in the comfort of your own home. The next day your boss hadn’t even showed up to work? The next day he didn’t show up..this made you feel uneasy since you were loudly wishing upon his death the night before. Sooner or later you caught wind that he had died, a freak accident really, I mean- getting mutilated??? A part of you felt relieved that you didn’t have to put up with him anymore. But your relief was soon put to a stop as you found out MORE work would be put on you. With a loud groan from the office, everyone got to work.
Tap
Your eyes quickly opened as you shot up.
Was that a tap from your window? Maybe you were hearing things from being exhausted…yea…maybe that was it. You laid back down, covering yourself more with the cover, man- it really was cold tonight. You heard a creak. Before you did anything out of line you listened for another sound….
Fwoosh
The sound of your window slid open, you stopped, heart beating rapidly in your chest. What? Was the only thing you could think of as you heard footsteps coming your way and then- nothing? You didn’t hear anything else, you decided to peek out from under the covers. The sight you saw was none other than Jeff the fucking killer. You quickly scrambled up but got dragged down quickly by Jeff. “You’re not going anywhere~” you heard his deep raspy voice say. “NO STO-“ you were cut off by his fingers plunging into your mouth. You let out a soft whimper as you felt yourself grow hotter at his action. “Come on…I’ve watched you for a while now..your boss really did a number on you didn’t he~ let me help you destress, darling.” His tone anything but kind as his wide eyes stared at yours.
He shifted closer, slowly dragging his fingers out of your mouth before forcing you into a kiss. The bloody scars on his cheeks could be felt against yours as he oh so eagerly tongue fucked your mouth. Your hands shot up to grab him, not to push him away, but to balance yourself. One of his hands went up to grab and yank your hair so he could trail his kisses down to your neck. You let him do what he wanted because 1) you didn’t want to get him mad and 2) why not repay him for killing your boss? “Such an obedient whore, yeah?” This made your stomach get butterflies as you whimpered. He leaned up to whisper something into your ear.
“I can’t wait to absolutely destroy you tonight”
You could feel his warm breath and the way his voices sounded sent shivers down your spine. Oh boy were you in for a ride…
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Ok so it’s almost 4am rn and idk if I’ll do a part 2, I might if this post gets recognition and if I do a pet 2 then comment if you wanna be tagged. Now if you’ll excuse me I’m going to bed, GOODNIGHT‼️
(Also excuse any spelling mistakes that were there I’m so fucking tired)
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creepling · 7 months
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Hi, I was wondering if you’d be willing to write a ssktjl Barry x reader, where they're both members of the league and are both under the control of Brainiac, they end up being super lovely dovely and affectionate to each other, whilst simultaneously kicking the suicide squads ass.
It's completely ok if you don't want to write for him, or you're not interested in the prompt.
Hope you're having a good morning/ afternoon/ night.
Xx
eee anon sadly i’m only really writing digger for ssktjl (brainrot and all that) and idk if i can do barry justice😭 other than the flash movie this is the second time i’ve seen him in something so i’d need to watch more of the movies to try my hand at him. but i don’t want to leave you empty handed and i really like your request, so i wrote a little drabble!! sorry it’s not much but i hope you like it<33
tags: gn!reader x brainiac!flash. alludes to reader having super strength but can be read as enough to pin someone down, ment of killing.
“Well, well look what the psyche ward dragged in. What do ya say, honey, shall we put them out their misery?” You snark, your eyes glowing a dark, sinister purple. You’re not anything like the citizens of Metropolis remember you as, a caring superhero willing to risk your life to save others. On this day, you were out for blood.
“No, let’s have some fun first! You take the first pick,” Barry smirks, caressing your cheek. The Suicide Squad exchange puzzled looks.
“I thought they were brainwashed, how the hell are they still in love!?” Harley proclaims. Her eyes flash with shock at the sight of you charging towards her, grunting as you pin her to the ground with just the pin of your foot.
“Love always prevails,” you chuckle, “Oops, I think love is a touchy subject for you, let’s talk about something else!”
You whistle in command, and Barry moves at the speed of light, smacking the spare three squad members in the face until they collapse in pain. He stops right beside you, kissing your cheek, before shooting off to confiscate their weapons.
“If you wanna kill us, just do it already,” Deadshot spits.
“Oh, we’re going to take our time with you, then we’ll kill you,” Barry says, eyes glazing dark.
“Oh, I love you,” You sigh, admiring your true love among the chaos.
“I love you too, sweetie.”
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shoalweedhence · 6 months
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One more, just one more
Warnings: / 
(too much kissing, does that count? It’s very sweet & mushy, sorry not sorry)
Pairing: Eddie Munson x GN Reader
Content Tag: Fluff
Word Count: 1512
Inspired by: @str4ngergirlw0rld (is it ok to tag people like this, idk how to tumblr, help)
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“Eddie…” 
You sighed for the umpteenth time this morning. Ever since you had woken up, your boyfriend had found himself in a very clingy -but in a cute way- mood. 
From the moment he had emerged into the kitchen of your apartment, his hair somehow messier than usual with two pieces sticking up from the top of his head and giving him small horns, you had laughed and he had captured your waist in-between his arms.
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“What?” He asked groggily, his voice rough and still perfectly laced with sleep.
“If I didn't know better, I’d say all that metal music really is turning you into some kind of satanic vessel.”
His eyes thinned, almost disappearing behind puffed out cheeks.
“Well, maybe I am one.”
Without further explanation, Eddie dove for your neck and you felt his nose brush against the exposed skin there. He sighed deeply, awakening a small army of goosebumps across your body. You gave in trying to move as he took a few long breaths, his demonic hair tickling the side of your face. When he pulled away, you barely had enough time to process what was happening before the feeling of his lips on yours quickly left you dazed.
Eddie moved past you to reach into the cupboard and you huffed, breathless.
“‘Morning to you too.”
Eddie in the morning was, well, quite unpredictable. Not that he would ever turn into an actual demon -or that you thought he was in any capacity to, anyway. Still, the way he moved around the kitchen, perfectly free of anyone else's expectations, intensified the voice in your head that tried to convince you of how comfortable he felt around you -clearly, with the hair horns and all… 
Everything he did in the hour following his waking up only tightened the grip he had on your heart. 
As you basked in his early aura, the allure of his back peaking through his shirt captivating your attention, you felt yourself reach up. You slid your hands into his hair from behind, untangling a few strands as gently as you could, making sure you were not pulling too sharply on any single hair. The fragile structure of the ‘horns’ was soon disrupted and they rapidly faded into the rest of the wavy, tangled mass.
“You know what I think about when you do that?” Eddie quietly said, his back to you still.
“What?” 
The sound of your own voice sounded far away as you focused dutifully on your task. There was something about touching his hair that always seemed to just mesmerise you. Maybe it was something to do with how careless he seemed about his grooming when it came to this specific part of his body; but that only made you want to double-down with efforts to take care of it… of him.
Because of your concentrated state, you were a bit startled when Eddie turned around, his hands suddenly resting on your waist as if they were magnetically pulled to it.
“It makes me think about how much I want to kiss you.”
You took one quick breath in before Eddie’s mouth was on yours. It was a simple, short and sweet peck, but it was enough to leave your lips tingling. The warm breath that cascaded down your lips as he pulled away only worsened the craving for his mouth on yours again. You blinked up at him, feeling your heartbeat trying to copy the rhythm of the drums of Eddie’s favourite songs.
The thought made you smile and, just as you opened your mouth to speak, Eddie’s lips found your own again and you had to swallow your words back up, only a muffled squeal escaping your throat. 
Eddie then started to attack your lips with kisses, breathing out one word each time your lips parted.
“Why, are, you, so, cute?” 
“I don’t know,” you laughed, placing your hands on his chest to stop him from placing more devilishly tempting kisses on your lips.
Eddie sighed, taking hold of your hands as he peppered your knuckles with kisses instead. 
“Eddie,” you called, licking your lips as you still felt the tingle from the pressure he had just put on them.
He looked down at you, his warm brown eyes hooded as he gently accompanied your hands back down to your sides before he let them go.
Just as you thought that he was going to step back from you, a quick look at the clock beside your microwave informing you that it was nearly time for you to go to work, you were startled again when his lips found yours.
“Eddie,” you sighed, stifling a chuckle, “I have to go soon.”
He pecked you again, placing his forehead against your own as he whined, “but I don’t want you to…”
You smiled, resting your hands on his cheeks as you were the one to engage the kiss this time, holding Eddie’s face in place for a bit longer.
Whether by the authoritative force of responsibilities, or some magical, Disney-like spell that had been broken by you engaging the kiss, Eddie let you go, his features set in a deep pout.
You could not help yourself but reach for the apple of his cheek and place a soft kiss there, his eyes following your every movement.
“See you tonight,” you said, your hand catching his and giving it a squeeze.
You made for the bathroom, then, giving yourself a quick look over in the mirror to make sure you felt presentable, and also wanting to see if your lips were as puffy as they felt. 
They were. Even more so than you had imagined, actually.
You sighed, but the smile on your face was evident.
So evident indeed that when you exited the bathroom, making your way towards the front door and seeing your boyfriend standing there like a monolith, his shoulders wide and squared as he waited for you, he was not even impressed in the slightest by the warning tone of your voice.
“Eddie…” 
“One more?” He asked, “just one more?”
You shook your head but took the few final steps towards him, leaning on your tiptoes to reach his face. The fabric of his shirt wrinkled as your fingers, subconsciously having made their way there out of their own volition, tightened when you felt Eddie guide your back to the wall.
“Eddie,” you exhaled, your eyes thinning at him.
“Please, just one more?”
You rolled your eyes, rolling on the balls of your feet and standing on your tiptoes again to kiss him.
But even as you parted, Eddie did not move. He stood perfectly still, imposing as he loomed over you and blocked your only way out of your apartment.
“Eddie…”
“Last one?”
You quirked an eyebrow at him, gathering as much intensity in your stare as you could.
“Last one,” you answered, this time reaching your hands to the back of his head and pulling him down.
And yet, when you pulled away, he still did not move.
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“If you give me another kiss, I promise I will wash the dishes tonight, I swear,” he pleaded, his eyes rounding up with hope.
“Even the box grater?” 
He winced at that, and you could see his intelligent eyes considering your deal. Finally, he nodded his head, looking a bit defeated but licking his lips in anticipation, “even the box grater.”
And surely, you did kiss him again, pulling him towards you for an extra couple of seconds. After all, if he was going to wash the famously impossible-to-clean utensil, he would need all the additional support he could get.
And still, as your heels landed back on the ground and you opened your eyes, he still did not budge.
“Eddie, come on,” you said with an edge, “I really have to go.”
Looking as if he had been electrocuted, Eddie's hands left the wall behind you as he pulled back. You walked around him and placed your hand on the door handle.
“Are you mad?” 
His voice was quiet and you turned around to find his features looking genuinely nervous, bordering distressed. 
You sighed, your fingers tightening around the cold metal of the handle, “mad? No. Frustrated? A little bit.”
His face fell a little at your words, a strained smile on his lips as he tried his best to appear understanding of your reaction.
You let your hand fall back beside you and stepped in front of him, “I want to be mad,” you said, your voice coming out a bit lower than you intended, “but how could I ever resist that face?” 
Your fingers found the collar of his shirt, gripping the fabric as you pulled him down and pressed one last *final* kiss to his lips. 
“I love you,” he said, pressing a kiss to your temple and taking a step back, leaning against the wall as he watched you leave. 
“I love you too,” you called as you opened and closed the door behind you, a smile on your face, “you beautiful devil.”
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grievedeeply · 2 years
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Ok ok ok ok.. I’m hella new and I really don’t wanna be a bother but I was hoping for a x reader drabble with kratos and thor who has a S/O who just hates her appearance. So much so she avoids glass, water, mirrors (idk if those were invented but still), etc. they’ve done this for so long she’s forgotten what she looks like.
Yeah this is super angsty emo but it’s worth a shot cause I really love ur writing ❤️❤️
decided to make these headcanons so it won't be as repetitive as it would be with a drabble / oneshot, but i hope you still enjoy and thanks for requesting even if it's short </3
gn!reader | tws: self consciousness, body image issues
tags: @graciegizmo3184 @anzanishira @chocokaylarobin @uncoveredsun @caelestis-lyrae @prio-motu @bluehorizon987 @freyrees | join my taglist!
kratos and thor with an s/o who hates their appearance
kratos
he isn't the greatest with words, but he does show his appreciation for you (and your looks) through his actions
he tries to make you as comfortable as possible, letting you know that it's okay to avoid looking at yourself even if he wants you to know that you're gorgeous— he won't force you into anything you don't want to do
he'll just cradle you in his arms, his hands caressing all of the parts of you that he loves so much. his thumb will trail over your lips, your cheeks, your waist.. everything. there isn't a part of you that he doesn't think is perfect
he understands being self conscious and doubtful of your image. he only wishes he could do more to help you think higher of yourself.
he knows there isn't much he could say or do to help you with it, so he relies on patience. his words and actions will start to seep through, he hopes.
he wishes he could give you his vision, his thoughts on you. he wants you to see yourself in the way he sees you— flawless
thor
he expresses his love and adoration for you in plenty of different ways normally, but he— like kratos— will point out everything that he loves about you
he himself has struggled with body image in the past. he doesn't look like the god people picture in their minds, and it took him some time to like his appearance enough to look at himself in the mirror
he knows just how to comfort you. he'll tell you everything he loves about you, standing behind you in the mirror as he points out all of your perfect features. his body would block everything else in your vision, so you can't even look away from yourself
it breaks his heart seeing how much you dislike your appearance. he doesn't know how to help you think of yourself as he thinks of you, but he tries his hardest to
he only wishes he could do more for you in the long run. with enough patience, he wonders if your opinion on yourself will change in time. all he can do is wonder, though :(
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nisuna · 8 months
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Niniiii can you add a blog with info on what animes you write about and what you don’t feel comfy writing about? :3 just some info before we request stuff <3
Oh, true!! Thanks for reminding me<3 I've been wanting to do that for a while now anyway, idk why I kept putting it off for so long
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First and foremost, please be respectful and polite when requesting something, also be mindful that I might not pick yours. As I'm currently doing this for fun in my free time between work and uni and not for money, you should know that I mostly pick ideas that I find interesting or that I think will make a good story. No hard feelings, most of my requests have been very kind. There have been a few rude or demanding ones, but I paid those no mind.
So basically, when requesting:
m!character/multiple!m!characters x f!reader ONLY I'm most comfortable with writing from a female perspective/stuff I have experienced/could experience
[I do not feel comfortable with m!character x m!reader; f!character x f/m!reader; I'd rather not write for gn!reader and I'm not comfortable with character x character either (except if its during a threesome/more-some with f!reader); gender bending characters isn't something I'd like to do either]
Shows//Games//Characters:
my main schtick is JJK(up to date with manga and anime): Yuji(my favourite character of all time, I always appreciate requests with him); Megumi; Gojo; Nanami; Toji; Yuta; (sometimes Sukuna); (preferably hidden inventory arc personality)Geto; Satosugu tag team; fushiguro stepcest tag team
CSM(up to date with anime and most of the manga: only Aki
Genshin Impact(playing for 2½ years now)/Honkai Star Rail(playing since launch): most tall-male-modelled characters
ex: Thoma; Ayato; Al Haitham; etc
ex: Jing Yuan; Blade; Gepard; etc
You can request multiple characters for one scenario, and I'll do short drabbles for each<3
DOs: Honestly most kinks should be OK (including anal, spit, menstrual blood, mommy-daddy, impact play, threesomes, stepcest, choking/breathplay, etc etc; if you are unsure about a certain kink you can still ask and if I'm not comfortable I will either answer you or add it to my DON'Ts list), I'm open to mental health topics and always put trigger warnings; aging up characters is OK; angst and darker themes are mostly OK; age-gaps are OK as long as both parties are of age; I'd like to do more fluff requests as well!!
DON'Ts: incest; depictions of gore, m*rder, r*pe, p*dophilia, minor x minor, furry; as this is mostly an 18+ blog please don't send requests if you are not of age
I'm very open-minded and easy to talk to, so as long as you are respectful, I will not get offended. I will keep updating these rules if anything else comes to mind. This is a happy and horny place with a lot of smut and some occasional angst, I hope you'll enjoy your stay!♡
Happy requesting & Happy reading! 🥳
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autistic-katara · 1 year
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ok so tags, tags r so confusing and idk why
ok so the tags do seem confusing but they’re actually pretty simple (i’m gonna talk abt this through the lens of searching for fics btw)
so when u click on a tag and click filter (which is normally how i look for fics) the filters are split into 3 sections
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include, exclude, and more options. and if u look at them they have subsections, the subsections for include and exclude being the same, and i’ll explain what the subsections are below
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so this is ratings. all of the filter tags thingys are sorted by how many fics there are tagged/rated like this in this tag, in this case i clicked on the Stranger Things fandom tag and that’s the results (don’t think i rlly need to explain what the ratings mean or anything). when including stuff u can only select one (obviously) but u can filter out multiple
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next is the warnings, all fics r required to have at least one but u can add multiple. think these r all pretty self explanatory except underage which either means underage sex or underage SA (or possibly smthn more broad but i’m pretty sure it’s one of those, more certain that it’s underage sex in general) also no warnings and creator chose not to use warnings are 2 different things, if something is tagged creator chose not to use warnings then it could mean it has major character death or violence or whatever but the author didn’t wanna add a warning for some reason so be sure to check the tags.
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next is categories, this is about the different kinds of relationships in it. for f/f, f/m, and m/m f stands for female and m stands for male so they’re about sapphic, straight, and achillean relationships respectively. gen means no romantic/sexual relationships and multi means there r multiple kinds of relationships (e.g a fic where one of the relationships in the fic is lesbian while another is straight). other i think is just for stuff that doesn’t rlly fit in any of the other categories, like for example if it was [character]/gn reader (put a pin in the / we’ll come back to it later)
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up next is fandoms. now from here on all the things that show up in the filters aren’t the only options, they’re just the top 10. i don’t rlly have anything to say on this bit so i’ll just move on.
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next is characters, if u want a character to be in the fic ur reading u can filter in their tags. don’t rlly know what else to say on this other than again these r only the top 10 and i’ll talk abt a way u can search for others in a minute.
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next, relationships. if u want/don’t want a certain relationship to be in the fic u can filter them here. also remember how i told u to put a pin in that /? well yeah this is very important to remember: a / between 2 characters is a romantic or sexual relationship and an & is a platonic/familial/etc. relationship. srsly u don’t wanna mix them up.
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and last in the include/exclude section is additional tags. this is for just everything that would be tagged that isn’t any of the other stuff. like any AUs, if it’s got smut/angst/fluff/whatever, any extra warnings that weren’t in the big warnings section (e.g a suicide attempt or homophobic language), if it’s a smut the specifics about what kinda stuff they’re doing, etc.
but we aren’t completely finished in this section because we still have:
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this thing is just what u would use if a tag u wanted to read/block wasn’t in the top 10 of their category of this tag. u can just type it in here and it’ll probably come up but if it doesn’t u can just press enter and it’ll still work.
and that’s all for include/exclude but there’s still more options so i’ll get into that
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first is crossovers. pretty self explanatory, exclude crossovers means all fics that come up will only have one fandom, show only crossovers will include only fics that have multiple fandoms, and include crossovers shows both.
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completion status. completion status is (obviously) about whether a fic is complete or not. if a fic’s chapter count is like this: 7/7 it’s complete, if it’s like this: 7/16 or 7/? it’s not, and the filtering is pretty self explanatory.
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word count. if u want to read something idk shorter with a quicker payoff or longer with more content or whatever reason u can filter the word count. how it works is for example if u put 7000 in the “from” area and 20,000 in the “to” area all the fics would have 7000-20,000 words.
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date updated. if u don’t wanna read fics from before/after a certain date u can put the date into this and filter it (e.g i recently watches itsv and wanted to read abt my boy Miles but haven’t yet watched atsv so i put atsv’s release date into the “to” section so none of the fics would have spoilers).
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and finally there’s this thing which i honestly have no idea how to use so yk.
there’s also a way to filter only one language in incase u don’t wanna be scrolling and find a rlly good fic only to find out it’s another russian fic or whatever and a way to change what order fics come in (latest updated first, latest posted, most kudos, etc.)
anyways yeah hope this was helpful and made sense and if ur confused by anything just ask and srry if u meant how to tag ur fics not how to use the tagging system to search if u meant that just tell me and i could explain that too if u want and yeah happy writing :)
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jaketism · 2 years
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Angels: They're Just Like Us! [id in alt text] [edit: please don't tag this as "me"  or "kin" or anything along those lines]
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im-a-bi-disaster · 3 years
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“You have already left kudos here. :)”
ok and? i want to leave them again >:(
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jayfortheday · 2 years
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same anon that asked about a fic where vance saves the reader from the grabber-maybe both the reader and vance are in the grabber’s basement together and comforting each other there? idk whatever seems most up your alley! again i love your work sm
With Me Here (Vance Hopper)
Pairing: Vance Hopper x GN!Reader (romantic)
Word count: 1075
Description: Vance has been held by the Grabber for three days and to his shock and horror, the Grabber throws Y/N down into the basement with him
Tags: kidnapping, angst, hurt/comfort, they are sad, drugging reference
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Vance sat on the mattress, staring at his bruised hands. Being stuck in this stupid basement, there really wasn’t much else to do. The sun outside the small window was already setting and Vance stared at the window longingly. Vance felt angry, he felt helpless, he felt scared. He felt both tired and restless. He needed to do something, he wanted to fight back, to get out, even if he knew it wasn’t realistic. 
Vance fidgeted his hands before laying back on the mattress. He rubbed his palms against his eyes before sighing with exasperation. He rolled onto his side and curled up into himself. He looked out the now dark window. The now completely dark room filled him with a feeling of exhaustion. He reluctantly closed his eyes and let sleep wash over him. 
When Vance opened his eyes again, bright sunlight shone through the window above him. His body ached as he sat up to stretch. He shook out his hair as he centered himself. When he looked towards the door, he saw a tray. Like the other times he had been given food, it was eggs and an open soda bottle. There was something else in the room he was very surprised to see. An unconscious figure lay on the floor flush to the wall, their face concealed by their hair. 
Vance debated in his head which to go to first, the person or the food. Ultimately, he decided to examine the figure on the floor. He approached cautiously, not sure what to make of this. The figure’s breathing was level like they were just sleeping. He cautiously leaned down to be on the same level as the person. He cautiously lifted the hair out of their face to see…you. Lying unconscious, sprawled out on the concrete floor, there you were in front of him. This has to be a dream, he thought. There was no way you could be with him in here. Suddenly, you began to wake. Vance pulled back his hand to give you space. 
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Your consciousness stirred as whatever drug you had been knocked out with began to wear off. You slowly lifted your heavy head to try to look around the room. Your hair covered your face and it took almost every ounce of your strength to lift your arm to move it out of the way. Your vision was extremely foggy, but you could pick out one thing, a figure crouched down in front of you. You tried to speak, but your words came out as a weak groan. 
“Hey, it’s ok,” the figure said in a voice that sounded strikingly familiar. “You don’t gotta talk. I was pretty groggy when I woke up too.” You blinked, trying to clear your vision, but to no avail. The confusion on your face gave away your question. 
“It’s Vance,” the figure said quietly. Vance, you searched your foggy brain for the name until it hit you. Vance, Vance who had gone missing, Vance who was one of the most important people in your life, Vance who now stood before you as you awoke after your abduction. You fought to try to stay awake with him, but sleep overtook you once more. 
When you awoke for a second time, now with more mental clarity, you opened your eyes. Now, you lay on a bed, the mattress squeaky and uncomfortable, but still better than the floor. You propped yourself up on your elbows while you looked around the room. At the end of the bed, you could see a head of fluffy, blonde curls. 
“Vance,” you said quietly, your vocal cords still not awake. The head turned towards you to meet your eyes. Vance definitely looked worse for wear, his face bruised and his hair more unruly than normal. 
“Y/N,” he responded as he climbed up onto the bed to sit next to you. 
“What, what happened?” You asked, looking for multiple answers to that question.
“Long story short, the Grabber, I guess,” Vance sighed, looking down to you. “Feelin’ ok down there?” He reached out a hand and stroked your face softly. 
“I don’t know,” you replied, reaching up to hold his wrist as he touched you. 
“You want some food?” Vance asked, looking to the door. “The guy dropped some stuff off.”
Thinking about it, you were getting a little hungry, but you also didn’t know if Vance had eaten enough since he’d been here, so you were hesitant to accept. 
“Only if you don’t,” you said, following his gaze. Vance looked at you knowingly. After all this time of knowing you, he had learned to read you quite well. 
“I’ll go grab it,” Vance smiled lightly. He stood up, walked to the other side of the room, and walked over with a plate in hand. 
He set it down on the mattress and popped a piece into his mouth. 
“You can have some. I probably won’t eat it all,” Vance said, chewing. You knew he was lying, Vance had a large appetite. You took a piece anyways. Vance looked down at you periodically as he continued to eat. He offered you a piece occasionally and you took it. You left the rest that wasn’t offered to you for him. When the plate was finished, he set it down beside the bed and lay down on his back next to you. 
You scooched closer to him and lay your arm over his stomach. He, in turn, curled his arm around your shoulder and pressed a small kiss to the top of your head. 
“I’m sorry this had to happen,” he said quietly, a sadness in his voice. “It never should have been you.” You used your arm resting on his stomach to curl around him and pull him onto his side to look at you. He laughed quietly as he allowed you to do so. 
“It shouldn’t have been either of us, Vance. It shouldn’t have been anybody,” you said to him with a serious tone. “But it was, and we’ll find a way. We always do.”
Vance looked at you sadly before pushing his face into the crook of your neck. You wrapped your arms around him to comfort him. You could feel his breathing get short, indicating he was tearing up. 
“I gotcha, baby,” you whispered to him, running your fingers through his hair. He wrapped himself around you as he cried quietly.  “I gotcha.”
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A/N: I literally just got back from seeing the movie for the third time so this boy is fresh in my brain, I need him so bad. This prompt was also vibing with me so I am writing it at 1 am
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brwnicons · 3 years
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ive reread the rules several times but might've forgotten or understood this wrong but i had a prompt in mind!
May you write for a male (or gn reader. whatever floats your boat) who's the embodiment of the grumpy cat stereotype. (So he's a neko, is that allowed?) Like he's irritable but Itto just eats that shit up for lunch and constantly teases them because he's part of raiden's army (i haven't reached inazuma yet sorry 😭😭 idk the name).
So one day, Itto's being himself and reader is getting annoyed, as usual. But Itto scratches the reader's ears and reader purrs. For a split second he freezes and then the reader starts demanding him to scratch better. So Itto's teasing backfired and now he's stuck scratching the reader's ears or else he'll get clawed. Maybe in the end the reader goes to one of his beetle matches and cheers him on? (like very aggressively as well. "YEAH GO ITTO'S BEETLE! FUCK THOSE KIDS UP!")
very self indulgent request but im in need for itto comfort content 👈👉🕺
thank you for reading!
☆ I didn't understand if you wanted reader on the good or the bad side, so I put him on the good one, hope that's ok !! Also I made the purring scenario and a few headcanons undercut <3 ☆
Itto x Grumpy Cat Male Reader
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-> Summary: Male Reader, fluff, One-Shot, Headcanons undercut.
One-Shot Summary: On your day off you go to cheer Itto on one of his beetle battles but, before, he finds certain sweet spot behind your ear.
-> Triggers: Swearing
-> Warnings: Don't tag this as yaoi or fetish mlm relationships !!
-> Scenario's words: 1K
Please tell me if you find any mistake
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- Scenario -
For some reason, the Shogun's Army paused its advance and preassure for a few days, mostly probably because of a lack of resources.
This little rest of the confrontation made you able to relax for a while and have a couple of days off, the canine general reassuring you that he would have everything covered. And so you accepted.
It was a bright sunny day with a clear sky, a gentle marine breeze refreshing the air. You decided to benefit from the weather by going out to take a little nap on some warm rocks outside, enjoying the calm environment.
But your little peace was soon broken as you felt your partner's loud voice piercing through your ears, gaining an annoyed growl from your part.
"T/N, YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT I JUST FOUND!"
"The best Onikabuto beetle you've ever seen?" You sighed without even opening an eye
"THE BEST ONIKAB-" He paused, looking at you with wide eyes "Wait, how did you know?" He asked as he approached his face to yours
You lifted your eyebrows at him and stretched your arms without getting up, "Will you fight with it?" You asked, raising your body to sit on the rock
"OF COURSE!", he roared while lifting the purple beetle in the air, "M'gonna beat that kiddo this time for sure!"
"I'm sure of it"
After a moment of silence he looked you up and down and tilted his head, "Uh... What are you doing?"
You stretched your back and patted the warm rock's surface. "Just relaxing" you said as you closed your eyes under the comfortable heat of the sun, your ears ducking in a peaceful way.
Suddenly, you feel a warm preassure on your ear and when you open your eyes you see Itto's wide hand groping behind your pinna, giving light scratches here and there.
"What do you think you're doing, Itto?" You growl annoyed as you start twitching your ears, trying to get out from his grasp.
He grunted thoughtfully while he kept scratching your ear, "Aw, man, but it worked with Gorou", He mumbled softly, clearly disappointed.
You were about to ask what in hell he was talking about when your thoughts got interrupted by a sudden wave of pleasure. Not sexual pleasure, but as when you eat your favourite food or someone gives you a massage. And without even noticing, you started emitting a low deep rumble.
You both fell silent and looked into each other's shocked eyes.
"YOU CAN PURR! I KNEW IT!" Itto bursted into laughs as he bent over and tried to hold onto his knees.
"Don't you fucking dare to stop now, Oni" you deeply growled, showing him your sharp claws threathendly and a serious expression that let your fangs at his display.
Itto gulped into response and quickly continued scratching the previous point, giggling whenever your purring got louder or when your feet twitched before his attention.
It felt heavenly. In fact, both of you almost forgot about Itto's beetle match, which you hated to remind him since it meant that he would have to pause the scratching.
"Uhm, Itto, didn't you have a mighty revenge beetle battle against some kid?" You eventually asked between purrs.
"SHIT! I completely forgot! Thanks you, man, love you!" He quickly stumbled, giving you a little peck on your forehead before sprinting where the battle was agreed.
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You arrived a few minutes later, grateful that the battle wasn't started yet. You slipped between a crowd of children that whispered gathered around a wooden table to find itto crooked down on the floor, talking indistinctly to his bug.
"You gotta show 'em who's the best, buddy, I believe in you" He encouraged the poor bug who could only walk confused in circles.
You sighed softly and sat down along the other kids, waiting for the fight to begin.
At last, Itto's rival appeared. It was a little girl on a blue kimono and a yellow hat, her face showed a smug smirk as his hands holded a little wooden box with the word "Slayer" writed on big red letters on it.
Itto's expression changed drastically when he saw the proud toddler appear.
"Ready to get your ass kicked, Mr Arataki?"
She asked in a intimidately high-pitched voice.
"You wish!" Itto immediately roared back, his lips curving into a confident smirk as his fangs joined his smile.
And the battle started.
You've never been specially excited for his confrontations but it wasn't as you really tried neither. But the way the kids cheered and the competitors encouraged their fighter really got into your skin and soon, without even noticing it, you were too cheering for your boyfriend. Though maybe too aggressively.
No wonder why some mothers would pick their children with a frightened face after every fight when things like
"C'MON YOU ITTO'S BEETLE, EAT THAT SUCKER FUCKING ALIVE"
Or
"YEAH, GO, ITTO'S BEETLE! FUCK THOSE KIDS UP!"
And a bunch of other profanities were shouted by a couple of grown ass men.
In the end, the smug toddler claimed her victory when Itto's beetle fell on his back, gaining both of you and Itto's endless list of curses.
But, even after losing the beetle battle, the confrontation ended pretty pleasantly, as the little girl unexpectly gave Itto a small chocolate bar, declaring that "Mr Arataki fought bravely and deserved a prize too".
God, you were starting to understand why Itto loved spending time with them.
"Thanks for encouraging me, man!" Itto exclaimed as he hugged you tightly, his mouth tightly gabbing his chocolate prize.
You quickly dodged his horns before they pinched you and patted his head repeatedly, gently stroking his white locks between your fingers.
"Anytime" you muttered softly.
The Oni between your arms then raised his head lightly, looking into your eyes with a devilish smirk, your confused face and raised brow making it funnier for him.
When you felt his nails on your scalp you didn't even needed to ask and as soon as you felt the wave of pleasure you knew you had already lost this battle.
"Itto, please" you tried to beg through whispers, but a low rumbling sound betrayed yourself and hiding your face on the crook on his neck and succumbing to his attention looked like the only exit.
"Man, wish I knew this before" You heard Itto giggle soundly.
And the only answer you could possibly give was a deep purr of satisfaction.
Maybe you could ask for a bunch of days off from the rebellion army and spend a few days with your boyfriend.
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- Headcanons -
• You two are the literal "no energy" & "too much energy" couple
• Itto always screaming and rambling about everything while you just stay still with a serious expression painted on your face
• Completely silent or giving short grunts of approval
• But always listening to his rambling <3
• Also Itto teasing you about literally everything you do
• "Aww, who's a cute little kitten?? You are!!"
• "Shut the FUCK up"
• He is always touching your weapons and playing with them
• You're genuinely afraid that he would hurt himself
• And you show that through anger
• "ITTO DROP THAT I DON'T WANT YOU TO HURT YOURSELF"
• Also plenty PLENTY of touches on your face, back, arms... But mostly, ears.
• You have a rule of not ear-touching, but this man couldn't give less about it
• Mostly because it's awkward, but looks like that rule won't last much long
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laylaswriting · 3 years
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Winterfest Lights
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Pairing: Viktor x gn!reader Word count: 2.9k Warnings: None Tags: fluff, christmas/winterfest, friends to lovers (WHAT ELSE), Request: I merged @ohmybubbletea's and @viktors-lover's request, I hope it's ok loves! ❤
ohmybubbletea asked: Hi! First time requesting 💕 I love your blog and I just saw you're accepting some! What about Viktor trying to invite his crush to look at Christmas lights and visit the cute market? Maybe even a first kiss? 👀 viktors-lover asked: VIKTOR STRESSING IN HOLIDAY SEASON BECAUSE EVERYONE IN THE LAB IS TAKING HOLIDAY BREAK AND HE DOESNT N READER JUST STAYS W HIM DURING THE TIME N HE REALIZES LIKE WAIT WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ON HOLIDAY ITS CHRISTMAS EVE FOR GODS SAKES AND READER JUST SAYS ITS BECAUSE I LO- CARE ABOUT YOU, A LOT. Sorry i just really need to see some holiday fluff or anything, please..?🥺
A/N: I was working on this for the past few days and idk, I really wanted it to be good for you guys and rework it and rewrite it but idk I got very insecure about my writing all of a sudden so I hope you'll like it! 😳🤧 Also did I do a little edit for my silly little christmas story? of course I did! Enjoy! ❤
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Winter has finally arrived in Piltover. At this time of the year the first snow usually fell down onto the city, making everything seem much quieter and more peaceful than usual. The building’s golden accents were now covered in snow, the golden shimmer replaced with colorful festive lights. People were coming and going on the streets, little clouds of their breath covering their face.
In the Academy Park, a big tree was set up every year, decorated with all kinds of lights and colorful decoration pieces, drawing all attention to itself. Students and professors both found it harder to concentrate around the time of Winterfest. One last final effort before the holidays and the new year, then they could go home to their families, their friends and relax together while eating delicious food.
You were walking around the Academy after finishing your last class. You were on your way to Viktor’s lab, a lunch bag in one of your hands filled with delicious (and warm) pastries. You knew he was still working so much despite it being Winterfest. It was just how he operated. Viktor was your friend for a few years now, you met when he was still Heimerdinger’s assistant. Since then, a lot of things have changed – but your feelings towards him didn’t. If you were honest, you felt much more for him than simple friendship. It was so much more: adoration, respect, love. You quickened your steps as your hands started to get cold as you reached his door. One disadvantage of having such a huge Academy building was that it was usually pretty cold in there.
You knocked on the door before you heard his sweet voice inviting you in. You stepped into the room which was unusually bright – all the curtains were open, the sun reflecting on the snow outside made it exceptionally well lit. Yet it seemed way too small when its only occupants were you and Viktor.
‘I brought you lunch.’ You said as you settled onto a chair next to him. Jayce was nowhere to be seen, you assumed he went out to spend some time with his mother. Viktor took the bag from you with a smile on his face, which only spread further after he saw what was in there. The room just got even brighter from it.
‘You know me too well, Y/n.’ He said as he got the pastries out of the bag, handing one of them to you which you gladly accepted. Having lunch with him was the favorite part of your day. You two sat in silence for a bit while eating your food, you were looking out at the window on the snow-covered city while he was seemingly lost in his thoughts as usual.
‘Are you leaving today?’ He asked all of a sudden, eyes still wandering everywhere except you. You raised an eyebrow at him, not quite understanding what he meant, but your heart picked up its pace without your control.
‘Where would I be leaving?’ You replied with a question, genuine curiosity in your voice.
‘You know, on a holiday. For Winterfest.’ He said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Well actually it was – everyone was either leaving or already left to celebrate with their loved ones. However, it didn’t even occur to you to leave for the holidays, because you wanted to spend them with Viktor. With this realization in your mid, you quickly averted your gaze from his face, not knowing what to say. You were getting a bit flustered and he always found it amusing when you did.
‘No, I don’t think I will be leaving. I was thinking about spending time here for the holidays.’ You finally said, smiling at him. He let a small smile find its way past his lips, it was like if he wanted to hide it from you. You didn’t attribute any meaning to the motion, but your heart started to beat heavily in your chest. You thought you could handle being near Viktor after all these years, but you really couldn’t. He somehow made you so happy and sad at the same time it was maddening. You wished to stay away and be close to him at the same time, feeling light headed when he smiled at you or touched you, like a spark igniting your whole body. He had no idea about the effects he had on you and you had no intention to let him know either. While you were lost in your thoughts he leaned back in his chair, legs comfortably crossed and he drummed on the desk with his fingers.
‘Why? Everyone, all your friends will be leaving and spending their time with their loved ones.’ He said, not looking at you, it was like he was thinking out loud. Somehow you felt like he was teasing you. Was he teasing? It was probably just your mind playing games.
‘You are not leaving. And you are my friend, Viktor.’ You replied, smiling at him. Little did you know that every time you did his heart filled with happiness and love. He smiled at your words, a small, loving smile which you knew all too well. Your heart swelled at the sight as you leaned back in the chair as well.
‘So, you are staying for me?’ He asked and only looked at you when he said the last words. For him. You laughed out loud to hide how flustered he made you. He was definitely teasing.
‘Is that so bad? I can always leave if you want.’ You replied to him, matching his tone. You knew he didn’t want you to leave. Not because he didn’t like your company at least. He would probably want to try to convince you to go but only because he wouldn’t want you to miss out on anything because of him. His smile faltered for a second before he continued. He was playing with a pen on his desk, and you could see him thinking so hard that you could basically hear his thoughts.
‘I was thinking about something else.’ He started, looking at you with his sweet honey eyes, his expression was uncertain for a second before he continued. Your heart was pounding in your chest, and now it was your turn to be afraid that he could see it under your academy jacket. Giving away your feelings. You almost missed his words because of the deafening sound of your heartbeat in your ears.
‘Would you want to visit the Winterfest fair in the city? With me?’ He finally asked and for a second you felt like your heart stopped beating altogether. This was no big deal. You two visited plenty of places before. But just the thought of being with him under the holiday lights, wandering around the fair seemed so magical you could hardly imagine.
‘I would love to.’ You finally answered, your voice much calmer than you expected and you were happy that you could keep your excitement to yourself. Or at least you thought so, because he clearly noticed it, and acknowledged it with a smile to himself.
He walked over to the coat hanger near the door and put his coat on, before wrapping a big fuzzy scarf around his neck. You couldn’t help but adore how he looked – his lean figure wrapped in the long coat and the warm scarf covering his mouth, only letting his nose peek out from under it. When his amber eyes met yours, you quickly averted your gaze, chuckling a bit. You put your own coat and scarf on, crowning it with a cute hat. He opened the door and stepped aside so you could exit the lab. He looked down on you as you passed him, the scent of your sweet perfume filling his nose. He closed his eyes in attempt to steady his heartbeat, but with no luck. You could basically feel the heat radiating off his body as you passed by him an inch too close than it was necessary, and a tingling sensation ran through your spine as you did. You couldn’t deny it but loved to tempt fate with touches just a bit too long, interactions just a bit too close.
You walked in a comfortable pace around the city, headed towards the big square where they held every big celebration in Piltover. The streets were neatly decorated with garlands and lights and colorful ornaments. Merchants were standing outside their shops, trying to lure people inside, bakers, toy makers, jewelers. The smell of cinnamon lingered in the air as you approached the fair.
On the big square there were different small tents and pop-up shops, all filled with delicious food, drink and all kinds of trinkets and merchandise. In the middle you saw a huge tree, decorated to the last inch, twinkling and glowing beautifully as the sky got darker. From the top of it several strings of lights were led to every side of the square, creating the illusion of the roof of a tent. When you looked up the twinkling lights mixed with the light of the first stars. It felt magical. You felt a touch on your back and it startled you for a second before you realized it was Viktor.
‘Gorgeous, is it not?’ He asked, looking at the lights with you. His honey eyes seemed even more golden than usual because of the glow around the two of you. You looked up at him in awe, he seemed even more beautiful than he was in your dreams. You felt like your heart could burst at any second. He looked down at you, smiling into his scarf. Your breath got caught in your throat as his eyes met yours. He gestured towards the fair with his arm, then nodded to you.
‘Shall we?’ You nodded to his question, smiling wide at him. He could swear your smile was the most beautiful thing to ever see. You walked peacefully in the whirlwind of people, families were walking around and chatting, kids running around, couples slowly pacing between the stalls and tents. You couldn’t help but let your thoughts wander to the idea that you could be one of those couples. A little nudge to your side snapped you out of your thoughts. It was Viktor, holding out a steaming cup of liquid towards you.
‘Something to keep you warm.’ He smiled and handed it over to you. His fingers brushed yours as he handed the hot drink over, and your heart fluttered. Such small things could drive you crazy. You were head over heels for this man. ‘Y/n, your hand is freezing!’ He exclaimed, genuinely shocked by how cold your hands were.
‘Oh yes, I left my gloves in the dorm.’ You replied casually as you took the drink away and wrapped both your hands around it. You smelled it cautiously, it was your favorite tea. You looked up at him with the widest grin.
‘Thank you so much.’ You said, sipping into the drink. You felt it warm up your body and the contrast between the cold of the world and the feeling of the warm drink sent a shiver down your spine. He was standing so close to you it felt like the whole world just got smaller. His arms occasionally brushed against yours and even though it was the most innocent thing in the universe it made heat spread over your body. You stood there for a while, peacefully drinking your tea when an older woman approached the two of you.
‘May I offer some roses darlings?’ She asked in a raspy voice, a basket full of beautiful clockwork roses on her arms. She held one out towards you and you felt the hotness creep up your body, your heart slamming against your chest.
‘N-no th-‘ you wanted to refuse her offer but Viktor interrupted you.
‘We would love one, thank you.’ He said quickly and took the rose from the woman’s hand and paid for it. She thanked him for being so generous and slowly walked away.
‘Happy Winterfest!’ You heard her old voice call out to you, but your attention was focused on the rose he held out in front of you. It was gorgeous – its petals looked like they were made from little cogs, the whole rose was a beautifully forged piece. You looked up at him while taking the flower away, his golden eyes twinkling with anticipation and he had something else in his eyes you couldn’t quite pinpoint.
‘It’s beautiful.’ You said, letting out the breath you didn’t even realized you were holding. He opened his mouth for a second then closed it, like he wanted to say something but changed his mind. “Thank you, Viktor.” You added, holding the flower close to yourself.
“Walk with me.” He said, looking at you like you were a riddle, a mystery. The most precious thing on earth that he had to figure out. His simple words made your heart flutter and you nodded, stepping next to him and following. Your mind was racing and went blank at the same time. You could only focus on the rose and think about the implication behind it. Its metal touch felt cold under your fingers and it sent a shiver down your body.
“Can I give you my gloves? Your fingers must be freezing off.”
You shook your head quickly, looking up and down between him and your hands.
“I’m fine. You really don’t have to. And if you do your hand will be the one that freezes off!”
You already left the loud noises of the fair behind yourself. You were standing in a quiet little street; only faraway discussions could be heard and the lights weren’t so bright here. They were glowing on Viktor’s face, drawing a soft halo on it.
“At least let me hold it then.” He said, the sentence is a statement and the question at the same time. You blinked up at him a few times before your brain caught up with his words, but by that time he gently took your hand into his, the warm touch of his palm was the total opposite of your cold hands. He took his gloves off. Your head felt light from the contact.
“Better, is it not?” He asked and all you could do was nod furiously and smile. He chuckled at your enthusiasm, and looked into your eye. You wanted to avert your gaze but you were drawn to him, like a starving man to his first meal.
“Y/n.” He said your name like it was a prayer.
“Yes, Viktor?”
“Did you really stay because of me?” He asked and your insides turned into thousands of butterflies, all fluttering in your chest, trying to escape. Was there a point in denying it? Did you want to deny it at all?
“Yes.” You breathed out and his eyes and smile both grew wider.
“Why?” He asked, but you were 80% sure he already knew the answer. You just weren’t sure if you wanted to say it.
“Because I lo-“ You started but caught yourself, stumbling with the words and correcting them. “Because I care about you, and I didn’t want you to spend Winterfest alone.”
Viktor let go of your hand for a second and gently moved it up to your cheek. You could see him smile under his scarf and your heart skipped a beat from his touch. He gave you a knowing look before he started to speak again.
“I am flattered.” He pulled you closer to him, his body and face dangerously close to yours and you were afraid your knees were going to give out any second. “I also wanted to spend the holidays with the one I love.”
The gears in your head turned to a halt as his lips pressed onto yours. You felt like your body completely froze, you couldn’t process the feeling of his soft lips. After a second you returned his kiss as relief, happiness and excitement washed over you body. You wrapped your arms around his neck, tugging his scarf lightly as you pushed yourself closer to him. His palm moved from your cheek to rest on the back of your neck as the top of his tongue brushed your lower lip and if not for holding onto him for dear life you knew your knees would’ve betrayed you already. Every bush of his tongue against yours sent a jolt through your body. You’ve never felt happier.
He broke the kiss and smiled to himself, resting his forehead against yours. You closed your eyes and let out a low chuckle, still processing what just happened.
“I love you, Viktor.” You breathed out, burying your face into his chest. He moved his hand to your head, caressing lightly as he wrapped his other arm around you, still holding his cane. You’ve never felt this warm in your entire life. “This has to be my best Winterfest.” You chuckled and he let out a low laugh as well. You’ve never seen him so relaxed before.
“I have to outperform myself next year then.” You smiled at the implication of his words and looked up at him, pressing a soft kiss on his lips.
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kusanalogy · 2 years
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Date ideas with them :)
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Author's note: Stolen from my old blog from april-may that you cant find anymore, this one was my first try so srry if its kinda bad. pretty short too, I did edit it a bit but not too much, anyways lmk if this shows up in the tags :) the og post didnt show up before 💀
More notes: requests and asks are open‼
Characters: keqing, kazuha and ganyu x gn!reader (separately)
Keqing
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I heard she liked shopping, so she might like a shopping date with you
Yk, just taking a stroll in liyue harbor hoping to find something interesting
Took a lot of convincing for the yuheng to take a break so she herself could have a date with you :')
She wants you have a good time, so no budget even tho you said its ok if there is-
She doesnt completely spoil you tho, she lets you make your own choices
She tries to carry all your bags but she only manages to carry so much 😭
Pls help her
Anyways, she takes you to dinner after that and thanks you for the day
Kazuha
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Jsfxixjnnsxkcksn
If you can sing or play an instrument...
MUSIC AT THE SEA SHORE
If you can't tho, dont worry i think you could still accompany him somehow
back to topic
Not sure who would bring the idea up first, it just comes up and yall are there
Idk what else to say abt this hc, just use your imagination
OH and also
Laying on his lap while he recites poems
😍😍😍😍😍yes
You fall asleep afterwards, cant blame you bc his voice is pretty calming
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I think she would like a flower picking date!
when she has a break, she uses it to spend time with you
you found her eating a flower near qingce village- she noticed you and got so embarrased 😭
you tried to calm her down, afterwards you had an idea
and thats how it went
she found lotsss of interesting flowers and shared some stories about it to you
fast forward, you both made flower crowns for eachother :)))
you both took pictures of eachother with your kamera as the beautiful scenery of liyue was behind the both of you
She wasnt so shy about it 😇 after all her y/n was there, there wasnt any reason to worry
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did this one 3 months ago as you can tell. uhhhhh,,, m rlly gotta sleep. but posting it here bc mm still proud of it. one of the best and only things ive finished all year. even though looking at it i can still find some mistakes i can change nowadays. ok but anyway for real i shall sleep
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