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# 𝗙𝟭-𝗕𝗙 ─── GETTING CAUGHT STREET-RACING MASTERLIST . . . TAGLIST . . . AO3

IT'S NOT LIKE YOU to back down from your boyfriend's talents. you go ahead and start street-racing—you never promised to be good at it. but it is just embarassing for your boyfriend to find you in a police station. ───── MV33 LH44 DR3 GR63

TAGS . . . # gender neutral reader, street-racing, light angst, light couple arguments, all happy and sweet ending TYPE OF FIC . . . # headcanons, imagine LENGTH . . . # 1.4k words (around 300w each driver)

MAX VERSTAPPEN should be mad, he really should be, but somehow he isn't. He gets the call in the middle of the night and is half-awake as he listens to an officer rattle on how you got arrested—he listened to an officer rattle in italian in the early morning. whatever it is that he just said went one ear and to another.

"i'm sorry?" he sat up, rubbing at his eyes and hear how the officer changed to English. okay, you got arrested for street racing in italy. in fucking italy. he's being asked to go in person to bail you out. in italy. at 3am. okay. fuck.

as much as he doesn’t want someone to wake up to drive the jet, he isn’t so much keen on driving either. max pays the pilot early and double the moment he sees him, feeling really bad.

he should be totally pissed, he should be. but you’re leaning against the bars pouting as you see him. he doesn’t want to be upset at you, but he feels like he should be.

he sighs and pays your bail. you’re still pouting when you see him, not saying a single word. “will you at least tell me you’re sorry?” he asks, trying to get something out of you. it doesn’t work. “schatje (sweetheart), i had to wake up our pilot for this. at least say sorry to him.”

poor guy. when you get let out, the first thing you do is apologize to monsieur garnier. he’s very kind about it. though, max was right, he did have to wake up early. you're not about to be much of a burden to a man like him.

max doesn't stay mad at you either. it's like he's incapable of it off-track. when both of you are dead tired on the bed, he just pets you asleep. “if you want to race, don’t get caught,” he said, only half awake. “and maybe don’t do it too much like me.”

LEWIS HAMILTON is embarrassed to have gotten the news from social media. it was no more than an hour ago when he checked twitter (he would never call it x) to your arrest. headlines: ‘LEWIS HAMILTON’S LOVER ARRESTED FOR STREET RACING’. the media didn’t even bother to mention your own name.

you bail yourself on your own and come home to an upset lewis. it’s the race weekend, he should be focusing on the race. instead, he can’t stop thinking about your race. one that, of course, you never told him about.

“how long has this been going on?” he asks first.

you shrug, collapsing on the hotel couch. “a few months now.”

“months—“ he gasps into his hands, running them over his head. “and i only found out now?”

you shrug and turn away from him. “it’s my life,” you argue, “and it’s not like i’m the only one with a dirty history in racing.”

you’re bringing up spygate, he knows that. he calms himself before he could say anything hurtful towards you. “i do it in a safe environment—“

“people die during races, lewis”

“—and i play it safe!” lewis has to walk away from this building argument. “baby, i love you, but i don’t think you can compare formula one racing to street-racing. i need you to promise you won’t do this again.”

sure, street-racing is a fun hobby. and you’re still right about formula one racing being just as dangerous. but there’s some things you have to work on in a relationship. finding a middle ground. you sigh, turning to him, “i’ll only race if you can come then.”

he thinks he’s going to have a heart attack.

DANIEL RICCIARDO wouldn’t say he’s a bad influence. however, it’s not like he’s innocent when it comes to this new hobby of yours either. yeah, he never told you to go ahead and start racing like a madman like he was with max on a redbull. but the message was still the same.

the message, of course, simply being: ‘i always wanted to try street-racing. i bet you’d look good doing it.’

it’s on your third race that you got arrested. you phone him yourself and he arrives in the police station with a worried face. he’s not upset, he’s fucking relieved you’re alive.

he asks the officer what happened and is hit in the gut with the fact that you went street-racing. you don’t even look at him to see the disappointed look on his face. it’s embarrassing. you did this just to look cool in your boyfriend’s eyes and it failed. you thought you had more time to improve.

you’re bailed and you and him walk out. “so…” he trails, voice surprisingly calm, “why’d you get arrested?”

weird question. “street-racing?”

he laughs and you finally look at him. he’s just got this stupid smile on his face as he looks at you. “no, i know you got arrested for street-racing, baby. i just wanna know what did you do to get caught?”

a grunt left you as you remember how it went. “one of those fuckers i race with fucking drove me to the side of the road. almost crashed into the river, but i didn’t. the cops manage to arrest only me.”

“aw,” he places an arm around your shoulder and pats your head. “you think they’ll be scared if an f1 driver were to race with them? i gotta make sure you’re protected somehow.”

there’s really just so many things daniel can surprise you with. you don’t know how he managed to surprise you with this too. “you do know we’re like couple of steps away from a police station, right?”

he shrugs. “it’s unfair if only you can be the one to brag that your lover races.”

“i don’t think you can actually brag to anyone that i illegally race, daniel.” he laughs and already is planning how to keep you safe while you enjoy your dangerous little hobby.

GEORGE RUSSEL got the news from a fan. a fan. he can't name a more embarassing moment than someone asking him if he approves of his partner's street-racing. you told him you wouldn't be able to make it to the race because you were with your family. you were not, in fact, with your family.

he arrives at the police station and you're walking back and forth in a cell with some of your buddies. he's red faced as he talks to the police officers and pays for your bail. his heart churns a little when he hears that you're also being fined for destruction of public property. holy shit.

"george—" you try to talk to him but he continues to walk in front of you. a sigh leaves you. "come on, george, i'm really sorry."

he doesn't say anything. however, he does open the door for you to get in. you're not one to turn down the littlest bit of mercy from your boyfriend.

it's unclear to you how you're supposed to fix all of this. you didn't think it was that big of a deal! it's that you made a small mistake, and one of the guys got a little bit too competitive. of course, it was never in the plan to make george find out about this little hobby of yours.

it's at home when he finally talks to you. he asks you, "are you okay?"

"yes," you don't pick a fight with him about how he only asks that now. "i'm okay."

"good," he drops his anger quickly as he embraces you. "why didn't you tell me?"

burying your face in his shoulder, you're hesitating to tell him. "i don't know..."

he calls your name and you give in. "it's just that i wanted to be like you, in a way. but i'm too fucking old for karting now, i doubt anyone would take me in."

gently, he pulls you away to caress your face. he looks at you like you've done no wrong, like an utter angel in his eyes. he tells you, "baby, if you wanted to go racing then we could go racing. hell, maybe i could pay someone to give us a circuit for a while and we can go karting ourselves."

"it's not the same—"

"of course it's not the same," he cuts you off. "because it's gonna be you and me. not you and some random people that are probably out for blood. it's you, who loves me. and me, who loves you. we'll both be safe and i can be there to watch you win."

your heart hurts from how much george loves you. a smile comes to you and he immediately kisses your forehead. you tell him, "you'll never let me win."

he laughs, "yeah, i won't."

🗒 𝗣𝗔𝗣𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗟 . . . i am alive ~ anyways. here's a funky little thing. i love the idea of street-racing so bad even though i have no knowledge about it other than drive fast recklessly. also ! i'm opening up a prompt list soon for requests so if you have any ideas for prompts (dialogues and tags), feel free to send it over to my inbox or comment ! ˎˊ˗ ᝰ.

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"How am I even supposed to trust this is real?" Mike asks, his voice cracking with emotion as he stares at Will, exhausted. "F-For all I know-" Mike sniffs, cutting himself off as he swallows back tears. "I... don't want this to be... I don't want you to be fake," he ends in a whisper, begging unconsciously to whoever is listening. "Will, I can't-"

"Mike," Will interrupts, voice stern, solid, enough to latch onto. "You're real, I'm real, we both exist, okay?" Will grabs his arms, digging his fingers into the flesh enough to further ground the fog surrounding Mike's head through it, his jacket not on for once.

Voices still whisper in his head, but Mike focuses on Will's fingers, the pressure of them, and imagines the balloon his head is being pulled down from where it was in the clouds.

"I promise, Mike, okay?" the other boy continues softly. Pulling a hand back, he holds out a pinkie. "I swear to you, all of you, that this is real and we exist, and you never have to go back there."

Mike's eyes drift to Will's held-out finger, to his eyes, searching, then back. He feels entirely too shaky, body tense with fear from narrowly escaping death in the middle of town, everything about him spilling out, seams ripping too much to hide now. Too much to hide how sick he is, how his parents see him, treat him, because of it.

It almost breaks him, finding this out, knowing he's not alone. The fact that he does not exist singularly, but as a part of something.

And he wants to believe it so badly, that he can escape them, how they made him, but the whispering in his head serves as a reminder he can never truly get away. Even so, he reaches his own pinkie out, curling it around Will's, desperate for something.

"Please," Mike mutters, voice giving out halfway through.

Will surges forward now, arms wrapping around Mike as the whispers get louder, clearer, closer. Mike loses himself in them, eyes closing, exhaustion catching up.

"Rest, Mike."

[nvirskies]

NOIR sedate yourself girl but also me too 🤭 hope you have a good sleep! And YES I wanna teach clarrise how to play games, playing Minecraft together omg,,, feel like clarisse is gonna love fps games and she would absolutely destroy her computer out of rage if she loses a match 😍 i would love for her to play decision-based games like LiS or dbh, she would wreak havoc 🔥🔥

go to sleep! You can reply when you wake up 🛌

trust me i'm on the hunt for some propofol and an iv saline drip- i need some crispy sleep fr

building a little house in mc with clarisse and being all cute and you're farming and somehow she's blasted through the nether and fighting the dragon already while you're out stealing seeds from villager

decision games with her... she'd be all anxious and ask you to look up the endings and pathways so she won't have her heart ripped out by a devastating ending-

OH MY GOD PLAYING DBD WITH CLARISSE... SHE'D BE SUCH A GOOD KILLER LIKE ONCE SHE'S GOT THE CONTROLS DOWN SHE IS A MACHINE

fps games with clarisse, she'd hard carry you throughout the entire game and then be all proud like "mhm that's right- i carried us baby"

burying my head in my hands squealing giggling blushing oh my god i need this N O W W W W W W W W W W

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both lu guang and cheng xiaoshi totally have taken candids of each other, just in case something happens btw

[phantom-hunter-calcharo]

Casette pls

Dusty alleys twisted like snake paths between crumbling buildings, their walls tagged with graffiti as the only form of identity in this forgotten place. At just seven years old, Calcharo knew this world intimately, its dangers etched into his wary gaze.

His small frame, clad in tattered clothes, betrayed his hunger and weariness. He clutched a handful of shell credits tightly in his fist, his only means to secure a meager meal for the day.

As he rounded a corner, three men boys emerged from the darkness, their eyes gleaming with a mixture of hunger and menace. They were street-hardened, their faces marked with scars of past battles in this unforgiving place.

"Hey, kid, whatcha got there?" sneered the tallest one, his voice a grating echo in the narrow alley.

Calcharo froze, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew these streets were ruthless, survival often hinging on a knife's edge. With a defiant glint in his eyes, he tightened his grip on the credits and took a step back. "None of your business," he muttered, trying to sound braver than he felt.

The men exchanged glances, a silent agreement passing between them. In an instant, they lunged forward, aiming to overwhelm the smaller boy. Calcharo fought back with a raw ferocity born of desperation. He swung wildly, landing a few desperate blows, but the odds were stacked against him.

A sharp pain exploded in his side as a boot connected with his ribs, knocking the wind out of him. He staggered, gasping for breath, but they closed in mercilessly. One of them wrestled the credits from his hand, while another pinned him roughly against the cold, graffiti-covered wall.

"You think you can take us on, runt?" the leader hissed, pressing a knife blade dangerously close to Calcharo's throat. "This is our turf. Learn your place."

Calcharo's eyes burned with a mixture of fear and defiance. He refused to cry out, refused to give them the satisfaction of his fear. But deep inside, a primal scream of rage and helplessness threatened to escape. His fingers curled into fists, nails digging into his palms. Just as quickly as they had attacked, the men dispersed, leaving Calcharo crumpled on the ground, clutching his bruised ribs. His breath came in ragged gasps, the sting of defeat mixing with the bitter taste of his own blood.

Slowly, he pushed himself upright, ignoring the ache in his body. His eyes hardened, a resolve settling deep within him. In this lawless zone, survival meant more than just evading physical danger; it meant navigating the treacherous currents of human cruelty and despair.

[ofdelusionals]

damian tem uma natureza intrinsecamente violenta que se manifesta tanto em sua abordagem ao combate quanto em sua maneira de lidar com conflitos. desde jovem, foi ensinado a usar a força de maneira implacável para manter a ordem e proteger os interesses de sua família. essa violência não é apenas física, mas também psicológica e estratégica, empregando táticas manipulativas para desestabilizar seus inimigos e assegurar sua posição. no entanto, ele exerce um controle rigoroso sobre essa parte de si mesmo, evitando que se torne um fardo ou uma ameaça para aqueles que ele considera aliados ou parte de seu círculo íntimo.

é um devoto fervoroso dos ensinamentos e tradições da família. ele acredita firmemente nos princípios que foram passados de geração em geração e os incorpora em sua própria vida e práticas. a filosofia familiar preza pela força, pela disciplina e pela manutenção da ordem, e damian não apenas segue essas diretrizes, mas também se esforça para superá-las. ele vê a adesão rígida a esses princípios como um meio de garantir sua lealdade e sucesso, muitas vezes buscando maneiras de aplicar essas ideias em situações modernas e desafiadoras.

tem um complexo de superioridade devido ao seu treinamento e habilidades excepcionais. ele acredita que está acima da maioria das pessoas devido à sua experiência e aderência às tradições da família. esse sentimento é combinado com uma autodisciplina severa, que o leva a exigir o mesmo nível de perfeição e dedicação de seus subordinados e aliados. sua visão de mundo pode ser rígida e impiedosa, vendo qualquer falha como uma ameaça à ordem e ao controle que ele valoriza.

damian tem um gosto sombrio por manipular e dominar as criaturas sobrenaturais da cidade para seu próprio prazer e entretenimento. ele vê essas criaturas, sejam vampiros, bruxas ou outras entidades, não apenas como alvos para sua violência ou como pe��as em seu jogo de poder, mas também como formas de entretenimento pessoal. sua abordagem pode incluir organizar combates clandestinos entre diferentes tipos de criaturas, onde ele não só aposta e se diverte com o caos, mas também usa esses eventos para observar e estudar as forças e fraquezas das criaturas que enfrenta.

a adesão estrita aos ensinamentos da família e a prática constante de violência colocam damian em uma posição moralmente ambígua. ele muitas vezes se vê em situações onde precisa justificar suas ações para si mesmo e para os outros, lidando com o dilema de equilibrar suas ações violentas com uma consciência que lhe diz que nem todas as suas escolhas são justificáveis. esse desafio moral faz parte de sua luta contínua para reconciliar seus deveres e suas crenças pessoais, tornando-se uma fonte constante de angústia e introspecção.

APARÊNCIA FÍSICA

Cor do Cabelo: Damian possui cabelos loiro escuro, cortados curtos e bem arrumados. Seu estilo é tradicional e disciplinado, com um corte angular e bem definido que reflete seu rigor e autoridade. O tom loiro escuro acentua seu olhar severo e sua presença imponente.

Cor dos Olhos: Seus olhos são de um azul gelado e penetrante, que exalam uma frieza calculista. Damian tem um olhar intenso que parece avaliar e julgar continuamente o mundo ao seu redor, refletindo seu desdém por criaturas e sua determinação implacável.

Visão: Damian tem uma visão excepcionalmente aguçada, uma habilidade que é tanto um dom natural quanto uma consequência de anos de treinamento rigoroso. Ele pode enxergar detalhes com clareza em qualquer condição de iluminação, o que o torna um caçador eficiente e preciso.

Tatuagens: Damian possui diversas tatuagens que cobrem seus braços e parte de suas costas. Entre elas estão: Uma cruz estilizada com espinhos na parte interna do braço direito, simbolizando sua missão de erradicar criaturas e sua devoção à causa. Um conjunto de runas antigas nas costas, representando proteção e força, um legado de sua família tradicional e suas habilidades de caçador. Um dragão serpenteante que começa no ombro esquerdo e desce pelo braço, simbolizando o poder e a astúcia que ele acredita serem essenciais para a caça.

Piercings: Damian não possui piercings, mantendo uma aparência limpa e austera, condizente com sua personalidade rigorosa e tradicional.

Estilo de Roupa: Damian prefere roupas escuras, sempre em tons de preto, cinza ou vinho. Seu guarda-roupa é composto principalmente por jaquetas de couro, camisetas justas e botas de combate. Seu estilo é simples, mas elegante, refletindo sua postura imponente e sua determinação inabalável.

SAÚDE MENTAL E FÍSICA

Transtornos Mentais: Damian lida com uma profunda falta de empatia e uma aversão quase patológica a criaturas sobrenaturais, o que o leva a um comportamento implacável e cruel. Sua formação em uma família tradicional de caçadores contribui para sua visão rígida e sua incapacidade de formar conexões emocionais com as criaturas que caça. Essa falta de conexão pode levar a episódios de isolamento emocional e a uma sensação de desconexão com o mundo ao seu redor.

Deficiências Físicas: Fisicamente, Damian é robusto e bem treinado, com habilidades de combate aprimoradas devido ao seu treinamento intenso. No entanto, sua intensidade e o estresse constante de sua vida como caçador podem levá-lo a excessos, incluindo problemas relacionados ao abuso de álcool. Isso pode afetar sua capacidade de se manter no auge de seu desempenho físico e mental.

Hábitos Noturnos: Damian é predominantemente ativo durante a noite, alinhado com sua função como caçador e a natureza de suas missões. Ele aproveita a escuridão para realizar suas atividades e caçar, encontrando um senso de controle e conforto nas horas noturnas.

Hábitos Alimentares: Damian tem um hábito notável de consumir grandes quantidades de álcool, o que reflete sua tentativa de escapar da dureza e do vazio emocional de sua vida. Apesar de sua dieta não ser restritiva quanto a alimentos, ele tende a se entregar a excessos, o que pode prejudicar sua saúde a longo prazo.

Sociabilidade: Embora Damian seja altamente sociável e mantenha interações estratégicas com aqueles que lhe são úteis, ele evita criar laços profundos. Sua personalidade fria e calculista faz com que ele use as pessoas ao seu redor como meios para alcançar seus próprios objetivos. Ele se envolve em relacionamentos e festas, mas sempre com uma intenção pragmática, mantendo uma barreira emocional para proteger-se de possíveis vulnerabilidades.

Relacionamentos Amorosos: Damian tende a se envolver em relacionamentos amorosos de maneira superficial e descomprometida. Ele busca prazer e excitação momentâneos, frequentemente utilizando o charme e a sedução como ferramentas de manipulação. Embora ele possa demonstrar uma aparência carinhosa e apaixonada, seus sentimentos raramente se aprofundam, e ele evita se apegar emocionalmente para não reviver a dor de trações passadas.

Temperatura Corporal: Sua temperatura corporal é naturalmente fria, um reflexo de sua natureza como caçador e sua aversão ao calor das emoções. No entanto, em momentos de intensa raiva ou excitação, sua temperatura pode aumentar ligeiramente, evidenciando sua capacidade de experimentar emoções de maneira aguda.

Uso de Drogas ou Álcool: Damian tem um vício notável em álcool, frequentemente consumindo grandes quantidades para lidar com o estresse e a pressão de sua vida como caçador. Esse hábito pode comprometer seu desempenho e sua saúde a longo prazo. Ele evita o uso de drogas, preferindo o álcool como forma de escape, mas está aberto a experimentar substâncias que possam intensificar suas experiências ou aliviar temporariamente seu desconforto emocional.

PERSONALIDADE & PREFERÊNCIAS

Pontos Positivos: Leal, protetor, disciplinado, perspicaz, resoluto.

Pontos Negativos: Agressivo, teimoso, isolado, desconfiado, impiedoso com aqueles que considera inimigos.

Gostos: Estratégias militares, batalhas e confrontos, meditação, habilidades de combate, respeito e ordem, natureza selvagem.

Desgosta: Desordem, desrespeito, traição, fraqueza, qualquer forma de fraqueza ou submissão.

Medos: Perder o controle e sua posição de poder, ser traído por aqueles em quem confia, falhar em sua missão.

Hábitos: Damian é altamente ritualístico e metódico. Passa muito tempo treinando e meditando para manter sua mente e corpo em perfeitas condições. Também dedica tempo a estratégias e planejamentos para seus próximos passos.

Objetivos e Ambições: Estabelecer uma ordem e controle firmes em sua vida e no mundo ao seu redor. Busca criar um legado duradouro e garantir que seu nome seja lembrado com respeito e temido por seus inimigos.

Signo: Capricórnio (ambicioso, disciplinado, determinado a alcançar suas metas).

Tipo de Personalidade: ISTJ (introvertido, sensível, pensador, julgador — valoriza a organização e a responsabilidade).

Alinhamento Moral: Leal-Neutro (dedicado a cumprir seu dever e manter a ordem, sem se preocupar muito com regras estabelecidas, mas seguindo seus próprios códigos de honra).

Elemento: Terra (prático, sólido, focado em construir e manter estruturas).

Casa de Hogwarts: Grifinória (corajoso, determinado, tem um forte senso de justiça e honra).

Vício Principal: Controlar e dominar situações e pessoas, o que pode levar a uma obsessão por poder e influência.

Virtude Primária: Determinação (tem um forte senso de propósito e não desiste facilmente de seus objetivos).

Clima Preferido: Outono, por sua atmosfera de mudança e reflexão, que complementa sua natureza introspectiva e estratégica.

Cor Favorita: Cinza (reflete sua abordagem prática e equilibrada para a vida).

Filme Favorito: "A Lista de Schindler" (pela representação de coragem e liderança em tempos difíceis).

Música Favorita: Música clássica ou instrumental que ajude a focar e a manter a concentração.

Livro Favorito: “O Príncipe” de Maquiavel (pela sua abordagem sobre poder e liderança).

Anime/Manga Favorito: "Fullmetal Alchemist" (pelo tema de busca por conhecimento e justiça, além da complexidade dos personagens).

Esporte Favorito: Esportes de combate estruturados, como esgrima ou artes marciais, que exigem técnica e disciplina.

Bebida Favorita: Absinto (uma bebida alcoólica forte e marcante, que combina com seu gosto por experiências intensas e únicas).

Comida Favorita: Refeições nutritivas e equilibradas, como pratos de legumes frescos e carnes magras, que sustentam sua energia e foco.

Animal Favorito: Lobo (símbolo de liderança, proteção e lealdade).

Estação Favorita: Inverno, por sua clareza e tranquilidade, que ajudam na reflexão e planejamento estratégico.

[itgirlgyu]

RANDOM HEADCANONS. txt as husbands!

 ۪ 𝆬 ೀ ot5! txt x fem! reader! ◌ ⃘ ₊ 🔗 mini hcs!!! if this becomes a daily occurrence not my fault! ˖ ֗⠀✿ ˖ ⠀KINDA SUGGESTIVE AT SOOBINS SECTION!

YEONJUN...

gets drunk and goes to sleep at your neighbour's place because he thought that was your house.

you had to drag him by the ears.

cries to you about how much he loves you and how he would not be able to live if you didn't say yes to marry him.

tries to take out all the wedding albums and cries while pointing at pictures.

had a full on hiccup session after seeing a picture of soobin and him on his bachelor's ramen get together where they were egging beomgyu.

SOOBIN...

refuses to throw away his waifu body pillows.

"bABE listen TO ME THEY MAKE WONDERFUL PILLOWS AND THEY ARE CHEAP."

tries to watch animes with you and gets uncomfortable when babes with anime racks on screen, fumbling to turn the screen off and if he can't do that—

holds your hand and makes you face all while the anime boobs were jiggling and defying all three rules of gravity,

"babe your pair is the most beautiful pair to me."

BEOMGYU...

whips out his phone and starts recording you fighting another person in the whole foods section in the grocery to get the last discounted item.

screams 'world star' while recording.

totally hypes you up but when he sees the other person's husband approaching

quickly gets a hold of you, and your cart and power walks away before he gets his own ass beaten.

TAEHYUN...

refuses to ask for directions.

at any cost. like he can't believe you would ask him to ask anyone for directions in this modern world of google map and self driven cars.

nastily side eyes you when you suggest that to him.

like a full on.

"maybe there WERE some questions i should have asked before i proposed."

HUENING KAI....

you both have been married for a few months and still can't believe he is married.

fell out of his bed when you woke up next to him because he forgot he was living with you.

called you his best friend when you both went to register for your marriage certificate.

practices, "yes i got married, this is my lovely wife," in the mirror.

he is hiding a very big secret.

he will never tell you but he lost the engagement rings on the wedding day and almost had to be carried to the emergency room.

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❀ SISTER, SISTER (REWRITE) | TOKYO REVENGERS 🤍 sano family 💿  female reader, second pov (you/your), angst and fluff, hurt / comfort, family, platonic relationship, implied soulmates, tw: canonical character death, au - canon divergence, timeline: pre-canon (headcanon), timeline: pre-moebius (imagine), headcanon + imagine 📅 july 21, 2021 🎙️ i accidentally deleted this. i had to rewrite… if someone has the original copy, please i beg of you, SEND it to me. i don’t really care if you plagiarized it or something, just give me the copy i beg. I had a breakdown because of this. 🔗 masterlist ,, parts: 01, 02, 03, 04, 05

Sano Shinichiro’s best friend isn’t just his platonic soulmate, they’re also his younger sibling’s older sister.

☆ Sano Shinichiro has a lot of tight-knit relationships (4lifers, some may say), but there is one that everyone unanimously agreed was his closest one.

☆ It was a wonder to some how the two of you become such close companions. To some, after seeing Sano Shinichiro with you, they easily understood.

☆ Meeting in school as his underclassman, it didn’t take long for you to get roped into his gang’s bullshit. It wasn’t that you were an official member but you were definitely someone. Someone to Sano Shinichiro. Someone.

☆ Sano Shinichiro is batshit crazy, especially during his younger years. It just so happened that you were crazy as well.

☆ In high school, you guys were definitely uncontrollable. Whatever Shinichiro did, you tagged along.

☆ As you grew older, the both of you were definitely calmer, outgrowing that childish recklessness the both of you had always shared.

☆ It was love. Not romantically, but it was love. The kind of love that Shinichiro was sure that in some other universe, the two of you were together as well.

☆ When someone tried insinuating that the two of you could start dating each other, the response was instant.

“With this asshole?” “With this bitch?”

☆ Shinichiro wonders if the reason why he’s always getting rejected by girls is because you’re always with him. You scoffed.

“Trust me, it’s not me. They just don’t like you.” “I have a great personality!” “Well your face isn’t that great.”

☆ Once Shin introduced you to his family, it was all over.

☆ Mikey had no reaction to your presence in the house at the start, blatantly ignoring you, giving you dead-eyes. You coddled on him, to his chagrin.

☆ Emma, on the other hand, adored you. To the point that Shinichiro and Manjiro wondered if this was really their sister.

☆ You managed to bribe Mikey with sweets. Not that you needed to because when he saw you picking on Shinichiro, he loved you already.

☆ As much as they want you to be a part of the family officially, they begged you not to marry their brother.

“Honestly, you can do better, Y/n-nee.” “Yeah. Shinichiro isn’t worth it.” “I’m right here?!” “We know.”

☆ Shinichiro thinks that they love you more than they love him. He doesn’t quite mind.

☆ Keisuke is Manjiro’s… friend, if you can even call him that. Mikey beats him up for fun. (In his defense, Baji asks for it.)

☆ It was only when you saw Manjiro literally kick a guy twice his size on the face, knocking them out cold, did you realize that this kid could literally kill you.

“Is Manjiro safe?” “Why are you saying that as if he’s some dog?”

☆ You love the kid, either way.

☆ You’d defend him from whatever happens. But if it’s a fight, you’re dropping out. Fuck no. Mikey can fight for himself. (If anything, you’re the one getting beat up.)

“Y/n-nee, Shinichiro hit me!” “Shin, don’t hit him! That was too hard.” “Why are you taking his side?!” “He brought home snacks for me and you’ve been pissing me off lately.”

☆ It does weird you out how he laughs at horror movies when the four of you watch at home, though. Everyone is screaming. You don’t know if he’s laughing at the gory scene on the television or at everyone’s reaction.

☆ Movie nights with the Sano family start during the afternoon because everyone wants a chance to pick a movie. 

☆ Sometimes, you get suspicious of Shinichiro disappearing randomly. He doesn’t answer your calls, nor his siblings’. When he comes back and you ask him to explain, he just grins at you and ruffles your hair. Asshole.

“It’s a secret.”

☆ MALL DATES WITH THE SANO FAMILY !!!

☆ It was supposed to be shopping with Emma but three people were tagging along, acting as if it was a coincidence, because they wanted attention from you as well.

☆ It would be a bloodbath. Emma wants to go shopping, Shinichiro wants to go to the arcade, Mikey wants to go home, Keisuke wants to go to a pet shop. 

☆ You want to go to the movies. That’s impossible because you’d never get to pick the movie you want to watch.

☆ When you get home, everyone is knocked out tired. After a whole day of complaining and fighting, you didn’t expect anything else. (You were also half-dead on the couch after all.)

☆ You stay over so much at Sano's house that you’re basically a member of that household. Their grandfather doesn’t quite mind.

☆ Their grandfather appreciates your presence in the house. It seems as if it has been livelier with you around. He doesn’t mind the noise.

☆ He  doesn’t quite understand how you can stand his grandchildren. For one, his eldest, Sano Shinichiro is running around, creating a gang and picking fights and getting his ass handed to him. Manjiro started calling himself some name, is addicted to fights, and refuses to learn anything else because apparently he’s going to take over Tokyo or something. Emma is… Well, that child seems to hate everyone. Then, there’s also Mikey’s friend, Keisuke. He doesn’t even have to say anything about that kid.

☆ He finally understood when he saw you laughing as you watched Keisuke and Manjiro get chased by wild dogs.

“She’s just as insane as them.”

☆ He says all of that but he loves all four of his grandchildren.

☆ Sometimes, it felt like you lived in that house more than your own. Shinichiro’s room is yours. (He did not agree to this. You sleep on his bed anyway.)

☆ Emma loves playing with your hair and styling it. She complains that her brothers’ hairs are too short. (That’s part of the reason why Mikey grew his out.)

☆ She also learned cooking from you. Honestly, you don’t know how they survived this long. The only thing Shinichiro can cook is curry and it’s shit.

“Shinichiro’s cooking sucks.” “You brat! Try starving!” “Instead of eating your food? Gladly.”

☆ Shinichiro annoys you to teach him how to cook better as well. Emma told him to get out of her kitchen.

☆ Mikey has this habit of judging people. He will blackmail you even before he learns the word blackmail. Be careful.

☆ Emma also has a bit of judging people, specifically her brothers. More specifically, Shinichiro’s sense of style and Manjiro’s inability to eat anything that isn’t sweet. She says that’s why he’s so stupid, his brain is filled with sugar.

☆ You can tell that the kids love each other so much though. You just hope that they can show that… properly.

☆ Shinichiro loves taking videos of everything, he uses this camcorder that was gifted to him years ago, on his 7th birthday. He has a shelf of tapes in his room. Later down the row, your videos were in the Sano Family Collection.

☆ It’s always noisy at that house. But it’s expected as it is home to five people.

☆ It only became silent when Shinichiro died.

☆ Everything was different after Shinichiro died. 

☆ On the night he died, that was the one night you chose to laugh at him when he asked if you wanted to stay at the shop with him to help fix up Mikey’s birthday gift for tomorrow.

“Hey, Y/n! You better be there for Mikey’s birthday tomorrow.” “How could I not go to my favorite Sano’s birthday?” “I thought that I was your favorite Sano- Don’t laugh!” “Goodnight, Shin.”

☆ Manjiro called you an hour later; that was your last conversation with Shinichiro.

☆ Of course, it hurt you. How could it not? Almost ten years of your life was spent with him, from high school until adulthood. He was family. He was someone. He was Shinichiro.

☆ Sometimes, it felt like a part of you died with him that night.

☆ But you had to be strong. Mikey and Emma were lost, confused, and they were looking at you. How could you show them that you didn’t feel like yourself anymore?

☆ You put on a smile, hardened yourself, and took care of them. They were your kids as much as they were Shinichiro’s.

☆ You spend the nights crying.

☆ Emma refused to leave your side. She cried when you even tried stepping out of the house’s door.

☆ Mikey never left his room the days that followed Shinichiro’s death. He barely ate, the meals you left outside his door barely eaten. You had to beg him to go out of his room on the day of the funeral. He almost didn’t come.

“Mikey, please. Please. Go see your brother before he has to go. Please, Manjiro.”

☆ You cried outside his door that morning. Begging him.

☆ He came out, eyes red, lips pursed.

☆ The funeral was attended by family, friends, members, people whose lives were changed because of Shinichiro. You find that in funerals, you can see how good of a person the deceased is from the people that visit.

☆ You had no tears left to cry during the funeral, even when people came to pat your shoulder and tell you that he was a good person. You knew that. Shinichiro is a good person. They didn’t have to tell you.

☆ You caught a glance of a boy with light hair standing at the very back. You didn’t recognize him but something was pulling you to him. He left before you could approach him.

☆ The first night after Shinichiro was laid down on his final resting place, you found yourself on the couch in the living room.

☆ That night was the hardest you ever cried for Sano Shinichiro.

☆ The silence was unbearable. 

☆ It took so long to finally stop shedding tears over the dead. When you realized that you stopped crying for him, it made you break down even more.

☆ You couldn’t understand how Mikey and Emma manage to go about their day as if nothing was wrong. How they declined therapy, or seeing someone. 

☆ You never knew that it was because you were right there. They could act as if nothing was wrong because you were still there.

☆ Sometimes, you just want to run away and never look back. To forget about Shinichiro, about Mikey, Emma, their whole bloodline. It was heavy. It was so heavy. But you didn’t.

☆ That was love.

☆ But it was Mikey and Emma who insisted that you take the job offer overseas.

“We’ll be fine here, Y/n-nee.” “Yeah, we’re not babies. We can take care of ourselves just fine.” “Well, I can. Mikey can’t.” “Hey!”

☆ Your eyes were teary when you packed your bags and left, promising them that it would only be for a while, that you’d come back soon.

“They’re at their little meeting.”

You feel the breeze caress your skin, like an old friend greeting you home. Shibuya never changed in the years that you were gone. From their grandfather’s words, it seemed like the Sano siblings didn’t change as well. Seriously, why is the meeting still at night?

You just came back to Japan and the very first place that you went was, of course, home. The Sano Household. Only to find out that the two kids that you were planning to surprise weren't even there.

Their grandfather had welcomed you warmly like you were his own grandchild, telling you that as usual, they were out having a little meeting. You thanked him, leaving your bags, before finding yourself in the cold once more.

You were unofficially officially tasked to drag them home.

Mikey you can understand, but Emma? Why in the world is she hanging out with her brother? In her brother’s meeting? In her brother’s gang meeting? You wondered if starting or being in gangs was in the bloodline. It’s as if the Sano Siblings were destined to trouble, as if they’d get sick if they aren’t fighting something.

You adjust the plastic bag on your wrist. You bought some ingredients for dorayaki, planning on spending the night to make some with the siblings because you know that Manjiro wouldn’t be able to wait until tomorrow.

God, I love these kids too much.

The silence of the night was peaceful.

The silence of the night was broken by bellowing. 

“Who in the world is screaming in the dead of the night?”

You sighed, starting your trek up the steps of Musashi shrine. It wasn’t until midway did you finally start to recognize that voice. “Manjiro?” What the fuck.

Hurrying to the top, the shrine was crowded by rows of black uniforms, young teens in lines looking up at the shrine where the familiar strands of blond stood. You blink.

For a second, you saw Black Dragon. 

For a second, you saw Sano Shinichiro.

You couldn’t help the gasp that left your lips, unheard in the midst of one Sano Manjiro’s yelling. Last you heard, there were barely 10 guys in the Tokyo Manji Gang. To think that that snotty brat who refused to eat anything that isn’t sweet is leading such a huge group, is succeeding in his once little dream.

Manjiro looked like Shinichiro, you realize, standing at the very back.

You shook yourself out of your stupor. No. You refuse to let yourself walk backwards, to let yourself see things that aren’t there, to remember moments long past.

Emma is standing off to the side with a cute girl beside her. At least she didn’t seem to be a part of the gang, wearing civilian clothes that you hoped was keeping her warm. You don’t want her getting sick. You march forward, ignoring the looks sent your way by the members as they try to stop you.

Without a pause, you start matching Manjiro’s screaming just as Emma starts, “Y/n-nee!-”

“Shut the hell up, Sano Manjiro!”

The silence of the night returns.

Wide obsidian eyes stare into your as you stand at the very front, at the bottom of the stairs where Mikey stood. “It is eleven in the fucking evening. Everyone is asleep. None of your members are talking. So tell me, why the fuck are you screaming?!”

There were murmurs behind you. He doesn’t seem to mind, a grin splitting his face, the cold mask he was wearing breaking as he jumps down, skipping steps. “Y/n-nee!”

“We’re going home!”

You step to the side, letting him land on the space where you once were, knowing that you were going to get tackled if you hadn’t dodge. Mikey is unnerved, simply turning around and jumping on you, arm hitting your throat.

Draken looked exasperated, knowing that the President wasn’t going to go back to whatever he was saying and it was up to him to adjourn for the night.

“You’re back!” He looks at the plastic bag. “ARE THOSE FOR DORAYAKI?!”

“Nuh-uh! Go back up there and finish your little club meeting.”

“But Ken-chin-”

“No!”

Mikey pouts as he gets pushed off of you. Ken gives you a thankful look as if you were an angel sent by the heavens to rein their spontaneous boss back. “Let’s go, Emma,” you call to the girl already hurrying over.

“Y/n-”

“No.”

You turn your back to Mikey, grabbing Emma’s hand as she looks at you with wide eyes, a growing smile on her lips. Seriously, screaming at 11 in the evening at a shrine where no one is talking? You worry for Mikey sometimes. 

“Keisuke, you’re invited as well,” you tell the boy in passing, glancing at the blond beside him. “Bring your pretty friend over as well.”

“Y/n-nee, when did you come back?”

You smile at her. “Just now.”

“And you headed straight here?”

Technically, no. You headed home. “Where else would I go if not to you and Mikey?”

It's just that your home is the Sano Family.

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# 𝗚𝗥𝟲𝟯 ─── STUPID IN LOVE WITH YOU BON APPETIT FICS . . . MASTERLIST . . . TAGLIST . . . AO3

GEORGE RUSSELL IS HOPELESSLY in love with you. a few headcanons on how he acts when he's with you. this is part as an extra of the bon appetit series but can be read without reading it.

TAGS . . . # female reader, pining george, reader may or may not be oblivious TYPE OF FIC . . . # headcanons, imagine, bon appetit; extra LENGTH . . . # ten headcanons/imagines, 779 words

pining!george where he tries to act casual when he invites you out, saying that he's bored and you're free. he's attempting to be real subtle about the way he texts, 'Yeah no, I don't have anything to do :/ Wanna hang?' but really he's pacing back and forth seeing if you've responded

pining!george saying that he's not needy or clingy. but it's in the small things like brushing up against your shoulder. guiding you by the shoulder when walking somewhere. random pictures or texts in the middle of the day; sometimes it's his wheels and the other times the helmet's marks. he can't stand not talking to you.

pining!george always tries to learn everything you like. 'What's your favourite band? Oh, the Cannons? Oh I'm pretty sure I've listened to their songs a few times before' and lies for a little bit about not remembering the song and is glad when you autofill the information for him. the next day he tells you he listened to them again and you talk about their music. it's these things he always want to impress you.

pining!george invites you out for the race weekends. weekends. multiple. he invites you to practically each one that everyone calls you the newest wag on the paddock. he never denies the rumour, just saying that it's not the media's problems to meddle in your relationship. but he lives for that attention, for people thinking you two look great together. he never brings it up in fear that you would think it's weird.

pining!george isn't the best guy at DIYs. however, friendship bracelets have been all over his feed lately and you've liked them all. he's never seen you with one on despite your interest. he buys an entire kit and with it multiple trinkets of different designs. when he gifts you your first friendship bracelet, it spells out his nickname for you designed with trinkets that resemble racing. he's obsessed with making them when your reaction to that one was absolutely golden.

pining!george is a fashion icon, everyone knows that. but when he's with you he's learned to adopt to your style instead. grunge? he's sporting a beanie and a spiked belt for the first time in his life. dark academia? bring back the long dark brown coats and sweaters. rockstars? you don't believe your eyes when you see george russel wearing a low tank top and patterened pants. he expanded his closet just to match your taste

pining!george is very much interested in your job. it doesn't matter whether or not you really like it, he makes it so that you enjoy it and is in awe of the things you do. oh, you travel around for catering services? he asks you to come over to cater for mercedes instead, saying that your cooking is probbaly the best thing that could come into the paddock.

pining!george of course loves your cooking. it doesn't really matter how good your cooking really is, it's like you make everything taste good. he feels like eating in your presence just makes everything taste like it's a godsent meal. no restaurant compares to you, though. he keeps saying it after he tasted your food, 'They added too much salt into this one. I ordered it because you cooked this for me before but it's a shame they can't really cook it like you do.'

pining!george 's favourite date location is probably yours or his house. he invited you over to his hotel room on a media day because the hotel was swarmed outside and he wasn't really thinking about going to papparazi. so you and he hang out there and honestly, it was fun. the both of you cook together, him miserably failing and you're effortlessly amazing. he watches local tv with you, nevermind if you don't know the language. it's entertaining to see a woman yell and slap a man across the face while everyone else is shocked. drama doesn't need a language barrier, after all. he even invites you to stay in his bed while he goes to the couch. you want to retaliate but he's already making himself comfy on the couch. you feel bad but oh well, you give him a blanket for his effort.

pining!george doesn't know that you are very amused by his behaviour. whether or not you are actually aware of his flirting, it makes you laugh everytime. you watch him change clothes, buy albums, make friendship bracelets, complain about restaurant food all with a smile on your lips. he doesn't really see himself in your eyes, and he looks so good loving you.

🗒 𝗣𝗔𝗣𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗟 . . . did this during classes and i only got to make a few TT. but i plan to do a smau or a fic on the weekend, so look forward to it! and lmk any feedback on the graphic if you have any. i'm always never satisfied but god i just want a template to be able to use when i'm quickly posting ˎˊ˗ ��.

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Hey there brook! I hope u having a nice day! Can I ask for a luffy x heroic fem reader headcanon? by heroic I mean that she completely dedicated her life to help and save ppl and that her purpose in life, she's strong and seems cold but when u get to know her she has empathy more than anyone else, I feel like this is the perfect character that luffy would fall in love with, pure kindness hiding behind a tough facade, she doesn't even like being called a hero, yet she is willing to do anything for those in need, slaves, poor villages, she goes against anything unjust without any fear, cause thats her purpose in life (sorry if that was too long 💀)

Hi anon <33 (it makes me so happy that someone finally addressed me as that💗)

today was a very chill day 😊 thank you! How’s yours?

Reader sounds so genuine with such a good background for a op character!!

(Don’t worry it’s not too long—I love to read:3)

Ngl luffy subconsciously sees a little bit of himself in you!!

like your hearts are so similar—gold!

of course he doesn’t directly think that way- but he feels the connection!

which is through helping!

you two never turn your backs on those who have never wronged you

its not even about if they’re on your side or not, as long as they haven’t wrong you? and they need help?

the both of you are on it 🤜🤛👍

you wanting to save others becomes admirable to more than just him, to all of the straw hats—chopper and usopp especially!

I’m gonna go ahead and say it here and now you remind both Jinbe and luffy of whitebeard and fishman island type thing

LIKE THAT’S HOW IT IS!!

Y/n is just her tbh 🤷‍♀️

and if the ops don’t like that? 🤨

🤜💥

how you like that? >:)

your strength may or may not be hereditary but either way if you don’t continue training or working out your gonna loose that strength eventually

which shows just how hard you train everyday!!

bro works harder than zoro 🗿

and we all know he don’t sleep on workin out

so y/n is a gorilla the og

its no wonder you be cookin the ops like breakfast👩‍🍳👍

this is literally turning into a rant about me being (name)’s biggest fan ok let’s move on

luffy saw you cold exterior and was like

😍😍😘🥰😘💍💋💋💋

LOLOLOL no but fr he looked straight past that

he always does- he ignored law’s and zoro’s why wouldn’t he with you-

and once he sees your true kindness???

Locked in like a booty hole 🔗

(ANYWAY I HAD TO🧍‍♀️)

yeah he pretty much busts right through that

he pretty much instantly demands you already are is nakama after that

Your empathy is what really swoops him off his feet tho

like luffy has a good sense of empathy so much so he can hear the voice of all things

and you probably can too! It’s highly likely!

(y/n could have her own anime at this point 🤷‍♀️😚)

But seriously the way he can just feel the way you long for others when they’re in pain just gets him right at the heartstrings you know?! 🥺❤️‍🩹

you comfort them so assuredly and keep your promise to win every time !!

luffy would admire himself more than he would know if he realized how alike the two of you are

tbh you probably admire luffy!!

like it’s a mutual thing, where you pretty much don’t see your own coolness you only see the other’s

so you admire each other unaware that your the same 😂💗

he absolutely adores and admires that empathetic part of you thoo!

he loves how your kind and tough

he wholeheartedly believes the strong should protect the weak, cuz that’s what a man does.

especially with nakama.

so he definitely understands your need to protect those who can’t do it for themselves

there are many times he can recall where he had to rely on others

so he loves that your the one who does that for people

and you don’t do it for the money or fame!

you don’t even view yourself as the hero and savior that bystanders see you as!

that’s so cool to him!

you background/past might’ve caused it! Like maybe you had no superhero! So you decided to become one!

he kinda looks up to you in a way 🤩

as someone who has also helped slaves and the poor he completely understands where you come from in your kindness

and it’s even cooler that you charge head on into battle for others without a second thought

that’s just how tough you are ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

not an ounce of fear in your eyes as you walk up to someone 20x the size of you to simply get back the bread they stole from a poor little child

LIKE HOW COOL IS THAT?! 💥💥

your a super hero!! Dundun duh-duuuuuun!!

🦸‍♀️‼️🤩

you have a goal just like him!! He wants to be the king of pirates and you wanna help others!

With the type of pirate he is?, those things go hand in hand 🤝

”STRAW HAT LUFFY AND PIRATE HERO (NAME) IS HERE!! RUN AWAY!!”

says the pirates who know they’ve done wrong doing!! 😎

also excuse (name)’s lame pirate alias i couldn’t think of one 😊💖

(Name) is so cool 😎 I admire her 💓

hope you enjoyed your hcs anon!! *super heroes away🦸‍♀️🚀*

[ofdelusionals]

apesar de seu comportamento desafiador e desprezo pelas regras vampíricas, donghae secretamente busca uma forma de redenção. ele pode não admitir abertamente, mas em seus momentos mais solitários, donghae reflete sobre a possibilidade de encontrar uma maneira de reconectar-se com sua antiga identidade como caçador, talvez até mesmo procurando formas de reverter sua condição ou de fazer algo que possa compensar sua traição aos princípios da família moon.

donghae é uma montanha-russa emocional. mesmo após quase um século como vampiro, ele ainda luta com seu passado como caçador. a transformação o forçou a viver um paradoxo: ele é o que uma vez caçou e odeia. esse conflito interno é uma fonte constante de angústia para ele, alimentando suas decisões impulsivas e sua natureza despreocupada. às vezes, ele reflete sobre o quanto sua vida seria diferente se não tivesse sido transformado e como isso impactou sua visão sobre justiça e moralidade.

donghae tem um estilo de vida marcado pelo caos e pela desordem, não apenas por diversão, mas como uma forma de enfrentar sua dor interna e a sensação de perda de controle. ele se joga em festas e comportamentos autodestrutivos como um mecanismo de defesa contra seus sentimentos de culpa e solidão. ele usa esse comportamento como uma forma de escapar da realidade e da dor de ser um ex-caçador, agora vampiro.

apesar de sua força e habilidades de combate formidáveis, donghae tem pontos fracos que ele mantém cuidadosamente escondidos. sua conexão emocional com sua família, sua saudade de seu passado como caçador e a culpa associada a isso podem ser usados contra ele. inimigos e aliados perceptivos podem explorar essas fraquezas para manipular ou prejudicá-lo, mesmo que ele tente não mostrar sinais de vulnerabilidade.

donghae desenvolveu habilidades excepcionais em disfarces e manipulação ao longo dos anos. sua capacidade de se infiltrar e enganar outros é uma habilidade refinada que usa para navegar no mundo dos vampiros e caçadores, frequentemente mudando de identidade e criando falsas histórias para evitar ser detectado. isso o torna um oponente perigoso e um aliado imprevisível.

APARÊNCIA FÍSICA

Cor do Cabelo: Castanho escuro, curto e sempre bem arrumado. Donghae prefere um corte prático, com os fios caindo suavemente sobre a testa, o que lhe dá um ar ligeiramente rebelde, mas ao mesmo tempo controlado. Ele raramente muda o estilo e mantém uma aparência impecável.

Cor dos Olhos: Castanhos profundos, que transmitem uma intensidade emocional silenciosa. Seus olhos são marcados por uma expressão analítica e observadora, e ele raramente revela suas emoções diretamente, preferindo esconder o que sente por trás de um olhar enigmático.

Visão: Donghae tem uma visão aguçada, algo que foi aprimorado ainda mais após se tornar um vampiro. Ele raramente precisa de ajuda para enxergar, mesmo em condições de baixa luminosidade.

Tatuagens: Ele tem uma tatuagem discreta na nuca, oculta por seu cabelo curto, representando uma lua crescente, simbolizando a sua ligação com a escuridão e a transformação que sofreu ao se tornar um vampiro.

Piercings: Donghae possui apenas um piercing na orelha esquerda, um pequeno anel prateado, que ele usa como um lembrete de sua juventude antes de ser transformado. O piercing adiciona um toque de rebeldia à sua aparência elegante.

Estilo de Roupa: Donghae prefere roupas escuras, sempre em tons de preto, cinza ou vinho. Seu guarda-roupa é simples, mas elegante, com jaquetas de couro, camisetas justas e botas de combate. Ele raramente usa algo que chame muita atenção, mas sua presença por si só já faz isso.

SAÚDE MENTAL E FÍSICA

Transtornos mentais: Donghae lida com uma certa apatia e desinteresse pela vida após séculos como vampiro, o que o leva a buscar constantemente novas formas de entretenimento e estímulo. Seu desprezo por regras e normas sociais muitas vezes o leva a extremos, mas ele controla sua impulsividade com uma frieza calculada. Apesar disso, ele tem momentos de introspecção sombria, onde reflete sobre a solidão que sente desde que foi transformado.

Deficiências físicas: Fisicamente, Donghae é forte e ágil, com capacidades aprimoradas como resultado de sua natureza vampírica. Ele se alimenta de sangue humano, de outras criaturas e até de outros vampiros, o que o torna mais poderoso do que muitos de sua espécie, mas isso também faz dele um alvo de caçadores e outras criaturas.

Hábitos noturnos: Donghae é completamente noturno, preferindo as horas da noite para se movimentar e agir. Ele se sente em casa na escuridão e costuma se tornar mais ativo quando o sol se põe, aproveitando o silêncio da noite para caçar ou se divertir em festas clandestinas.

Hábitos alimentares: Ele não tem restrições quanto à sua alimentação, alimentando-se principalmente de sangue humano, embora também consuma o sangue de outras criaturas e até de vampiros, desafiando todas as normas e regras impostas. Sua sede de sangue é insaciável, mas ele vê isso mais como uma necessidade pragmática do que como um vício.

Sociabilidade: Donghae é sociável apenas quando lhe convém. Ele mantém interações calculadas e estratégicas, usando seu charme e astúcia para manipular situações a seu favor. Apesar de sua habilidade em navegar ambientes sociais, ele evita a criação de laços emocionais profundos, mantendo-se distante e desconfiado. Ele prefere se cercar de pessoas influentes e perigosas, mas apenas para cumprir seus próprios objetivos.

Relacionamentos Amorosos: Donghae é conhecido por ser extremamente carismático e audacioso quando se trata de relacionamentos amorosos. Ele flerta com tudo e todos, e não esconde sua sexualidade fluida, sendo aberto a diversas formas de atração e conexão. Para ele, o romance é tanto uma diversão quanto uma ferramenta de manipulação. Embora possa ser encantador e sedutor, seus sentimentos raramente se aprofundam. O prazer e a paixão momentâneos são o que mais o atraem, sem grandes comprometimentos emocionais. Donghae evita se apegar verdadeiramente a alguém, mantendo um certo distanciamento emocional para não reviver o sofrimento de traições do passado.

Temperatura Corporal: Como vampiro, Donghae tem uma temperatura corporal mais fria que a de humanos, refletindo sua natureza morta-viva. No entanto, sua temperatura pode aumentar ligeiramente em momentos de raiva intensa ou excitação emocional, principalmente em situações de conflito ou confrontos.

Uso de Drogas ou Álcool: Donghae evita substâncias humanas como álcool ou drogas, pois elas têm pouco efeito sobre seu corpo vampírico. No entanto, ele não é avesso a experimentar substâncias sobrenaturais, especialmente aquelas que podem amplificar suas habilidades ou fornecer novas experiências. Sua busca constante por poder e sensações intensas o leva a se expor a riscos que poucos outros vampiros considerariam.

PERSONALIDADE & PREFERÊNCIAS

Pontos Positivos: Charismático, engenhoso, confiante, destemido, leal (a quem ele considera digno).

Pontos Negativos: Impulsivo, imprudente, cínico, emocionalmente distante, autodestrutivo em algumas situações.

Gostos: Desafios emocionais e físicos, poder, sedução, jogos mentais, noites agitadas, adrenalina e ambientes estimulantes.

Desgosta: Monotonia, fraqueza emocional, submissão, rotinas previsíveis, pessoas desonestas ou que tentam manipulá-lo.

Medos: Perder seu senso de liberdade e controle, confiar em alguém novamente e ser traído, perder sua força ou relevância.

Hábitos: Donghae mantém um estilo de vida noturno, envolvendo-se em festas e atividades clandestinas. Também tem o hábito de testar seus limites físicos e mentais, buscando constantemente formas de escapar do tédio.

Objetivos e Ambições: Buscar mais poder e influência, manter sua liberdade acima de tudo, e, em segredo, encontrar algo ou alguém que o faça sentir genuinamente conectado.

Signo: Escorpião (intenso, misterioso, emocionalmente complexo, busca controle).

Tipo de Personalidade: ENTP (extrovertido, intuitivo, pensador, perspicaz — adora debates e desafiamentos intelectuais, evita monotonia).

Alinhamento Moral: Caótico-Neutro (busca sua própria liberdade e prazer, não se preocupa muito com regras, mas age conforme seus próprios princípios).

Elemento: Fogo (ligado à paixão, intensidade e imprevisibilidade).

Casa de Hogwarts: Sonserina (astuto, ambicioso, determinado a buscar seus interesses).

Vício Principal: Hedonismo (busca prazer e adrenalina como forma de preencher o vazio emocional).

Virtude Primária: Autoconfiança (sabe quem é e o que quer, raramente se deixa abalar por críticas externas).

Clima Preferido: Noites escuras e tempestades, que combinam com sua natureza intensa e impulsiva.

Cor Favorita: Preto (reflete sua natureza sombria e misteriosa).

Filme Favorito: "Clube da Luta" (pela filosofia de rebelião e liberdade).

Música Favorita: Músicas de rock alternativo e eletrônicas com batidas intensas.

Livro Favorito: “O Retrato de Dorian Gray” (pelo tema de decadência e prazer).

Anime/Manga Favorito: "Hellsing" (pela violência, poder, e a complexidade dos personagens).

Esporte Favorito: Lutas e esportes de combate, que desafiem sua resistência física.

Bebida Favorita: Whiskey puro, algo forte e intenso. e sangue, é claro.

Comida Favorita: Pratos picantes e exóticos, que desafiem seus sentidos.

Animal Favorito: Corvo (símbolo de mistério e inteligência).

Estação Favorita: Inverno, quando as noites são longas e o ambiente sombrio o atrai ainda mais.

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CTRLSUGAR'S 1x1 ROLEPLAY SERVER (V1)

below is a guide for the channels, as well as tips and tricks for using this template and a few recommendations for bots. ( link & image heavy )

NOTE: this is one version of the 1x1 template server i use, i will post another one if this gets traction !! feel free to request other server ideas if you have any !!

GET THE SERVER | FREE ( tips appreciated !! )

BOT SUGGESTIONS.

tupperbox ( for proxying your muses for discord roleplay )

threadtracker ( for tracking threads on discord )

TIPS.

messletters ( for fancy text )

this entire tag by @dayslily ( for discord tips & tricks )

turn on community for the forum features ( linked to tutorial )

OUT OF CHARACTER.

🦋 : chatter / a channel for general discussion and chatting, not roleplay related - your main channel for ooc communication.

✨ : commentary / a channel for discussion about your currently roleplay threads, where you can chat (scream) about your plots.

🤖 : tupperbox / a channel for setting up your tupperbox proxies ( see bot suggestions above )

✅ : tracker / a channel for tracking hour thread, either by using the thread tracker bot, or just posting in it regularly.

DEVELOPMENT.

💖 : musings / a channel for posing musings, links to character & ship musings, pinterest posts, etc.

💡 : plotting / a channel for posting plot ideas & suggestions, and for discussing potential plots.

🔗 : links / a channel for posting links, could be playlists, pinterest boards, images, or blog tags for you ships & muses.

📰 : headcanons / a channel for posting headcanons & other important information for you ships & muses.

SHIP NAME.

you can make multiple of this category, one for each ship or one for each verse, depending how you want to format your server.

📸 : socials / a channel to post in character social media posts, (i usually pin templates for tweets, instagram posts, spotify now playing, etc )

📱 : texts / a channel for text messages between muses.

💭 : thread • 001 / a channel for a thread between muses - can be duplicated for multiple threads.