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This is gonna sound dumb and I tried to look around and it looks like the link is busted, but.. Do you still do commissions and if so, how much do they run? Also, I love your art 💜💜
heya anon!
that doesn't sound dumb at all, thank you for asking!
however, i'm currently not doing commissions due to lack of time, sorry ; -;)
and thank you, i'm glad you like my art! 💜
#answered#Anonymous#i used to do sooo many commissions omg#just recently went thru my folders and realised there were months where i did like 20-30 comms LOL#those were good times tbh i enjoyed drawing for people#i have been thinking about opening maybe 2-3 slots again to test the waters......... but i worry no one would be interested anymore nowaday#especially because i can't accept my old prices anymore#;;;;;; maybe i'll find the courage some day haha
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Pleaseeeee I crave Jimmy x Curly's wife!reader let that envious bastard take what he believes he rightfully deserves, maybe even right in front of Curly as some kind of fucked up power play :)
Tainted.
WARNING: DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT/DARK CONTENT/RAPE/JIMMY BEING A MONSTER.
Please read at your own discretion,i might've went overboard,but this was my first attempt.
ever since the day that he laid his eyes upon you,he knew that he just had to make you his,no questions asked.
on that fateful day,when Curly decided to introduce you to his bestfriend,you immediately picked up an odd vibe from him...you didn't like how intensely he maintained eye contact with you whenever you were talking.. nothing wrong with being attentive,but it just felt as though he was staring right into your soul with those piercing brown eyes of his.
you didn't like how it started off as little thing,just the slight touch of hand,which you ruled off as accidents,because he was quick to apologise.
but then,the incessant attention started...it started off small...minor things,such as following you on every social media platform that you had. him being the first person to like all of your posts, commenting innocent little things...you still decided to think nothing of it as you thought that jimmy was simply just some guy without a social filter.
Oh how fucking wrong you were.
It didn't make sense how he wanted to move into you and your boyfriend's apartment because he got kicked out of his,it didn't make sense how curly...just let him...
You tried your best to explain to your innocent boyfriend that you didn't like this sudden turn of events,and the lack of privacy,since jimmy practically didn't let you have any alone time with curly. It's almost as if he just didn't know when to stop lurking.
Despite all,you still decided to trust your boyfriend's judgement.
Then,it finally happened. You awoke one night to sudden movements in your bedroom,you tossed to the side to find the bed empty...your boyfriend was missing, groggily you reached for your phone on the nightstand next to your bed, twitching your eyes you turned your phone on,with the silent humming of the AC in the background,accompanied by the sound of you breathing.
2:47 AM
Curly Bear 🐻❤️ : babe,sorry I didn't want to wake you up. y'know how pretty you look when you sleep haha, didn't wanna ruin it. The company called,they said there were some urgent paperwork that needed to be dealt with at the earliest. I had no choice but to leave sweet pea, don't worry I'll be back in no time. Love you.
You smiled at your phone,you were about to doze right off when you realised something......something felt..off. it was almost like a primal instinct kicking in,you felt the classic feeling that they talk about in horror stories ... You felt as if you were being watched. the feeling was so intense that you could practically feel the bile raising against your throat.
You gathered every ounce of courage that you had in you,and turned on your phone's flashlight.
there it was. there he was.
you felt as if you were gonna die.
there was jimmy,standing at the foot of your bed like a goddamn statue.
"Jimmy....?".
you wanted to yell out,but what came out was only a faint whisper.
Then suddenly as if the world had just stopped he pounced onto you like a fucking animal,you attempted to scream,but we was quick to place his hand on your mouth, conveniently stopping any noise from coming out.
'I had been waiting for this for so...so fucking long'.
you could practically see the craze in his eyes,those weren't the eyes of a human being..no no no...those eyes could only be compared to those of a deranged wild beast.
then out of no where,your clothes were suddenly ripped off of you,you could feel the cold air of the room pierce your skin painfully as you struggled to move or even breathe,his hand was also covering your nose. You whined,did everything in your power to stop him from doing what he was going to. But it was already too late.
without a single warning,you felt him push into you so hard, without any protection,no nothing. It hurt so fucking bad,you wanted to scream,to yell,to cry,but you could only just helplessly watch what that man whom your partner considered his 'best friend' was doing to you,he thrusted in and out of you as you were a ragdoll.
Jimmy then temporarily removed his hand from your mouth only to replace it with his own,he roughly smashed his lips onto yours,you could taste cigarettes, liquor and a hint of those mint jellies which he for some reason had a weird obsession with. his tongue travelled every corner of your mouth,while tears flowed through your eyes like a goddamn waterfall.
with his final thrusts,you could feel that he was coming to his peak,and with a final thrust,you felt the inside of your stomach get filled with something warm..you felt fuzzy, almost dumb,your face was covered with drool and your hair all scattered.
with all of it over and one,he suddenly placed a kiss on your forehead,and whispered,
"if you tell curly any of this,I'll make sure to do this in front of him the next time".
and with that he returned to his own room,as if nothing had happened,as if your entire life wasn't just turned upside down. as if he didn't just shatter a person into something they would never recover from.
#this is lowkey so fucking bad#this was my first attempt at an actual fic pls forgive errors#mouthwashing x reader#mouthwashing jimmy#jimmy x reader#jimmy mouthwashing#mouthwashing#dead dove fic#dark content l
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can i make an angsty request where wanda brings reader to one of stark’s parties as her date & reader excuses themself to go to the bathroom only to come back and catch wanda and vision sharing a kiss? maybe reader starts to leave when wanda catches her out of the corner of her eye and tries to explain.
idk if this is any good but this would be cool to do bc i kinda want to cry a bit haha
If Only
Wanda Maximoff x fem!reader
A/n: This is my very first time writing an angst so please be kind 🥲
Warnings: angst, harrasment
Summary: where hope and dreams turn into sadness as you see your biggest fear come true
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You were absolutely over the moon.
After months and months of pining, longing, stolen glances and shared smiles, you finally found the courage to ask out Wanda Maximoff.
Wanda was everything you were looking for. Kind, smart, funny and witty. Beautiful with a smile that could light up the whole room and emerald green eyes that sparkled when she talked about something she was passionate about.
See, the thing is, you have been having a crush on Wanda as soon as she joined the Avengers. Long months were spent dreaming of her and hoping she would one day give you the honor of dating her.
You still weren't sure why she said yes when you asked her to go as your date to one of Starks parties. But you were so glad she did.
As you were getting ready, putting on your best dress, Wanda send you a text.
'Be ready in ten, detka. x W'
You smiled. Detka. That one word already had your cheeks hurting from how big your smile was.
As you were putting on the finishing touches on your makeup, you heard a soft knock on your door. You opened the door to your room and there she was.
A stunning red dress with black high heels to match with them. A golden necklace with two gold bracelets to finish the set. Red hair put up, revealing small diamond earrings and makeup done to perfection.
So goddesses do exist. And one was standing right in front of you.
Wanda must have thought something was wrong because she looked at you worriedly.
"Y/n, is everything alright?"
"You... you look perfect."
Wanda blushed, clearly flustered by your compliment.
"Well you don't look so bad yourself, ma'am"
You giggled, quickly getting the last of your things so you could head to the main floor where the party was held.
As you two walked down the stairs, hand in hand, you couldn't help but think that this felt right. You and Wanda, holding each others hand and being next to each other.
You didn't want to get too ahead of yourself, but you couldn't contain your smile.
"What's so funny over there?"
You gave her a cocky smile and a sly wink in return.
"With a little luck you will find out later"
As the two of you stepped in the big crowded room, you started feeling a little overwhelmed. Big parties and busy crowds were never really your thing, but Wanda was worth it. She would always be worth it. You turned to Wanda.
"You stay right here, and I'll get us some drinks, okay?
Wanda gave you a little kiss on your cheek, making you blush furiously.
"I wouldn't want to be anywhere else, detka"
You smiled and you made your way over to the bar as you ordered your drinks. A strawberry daiquiri for Wanda. Pretty and sweet, just like her.
As you were waiting for your drink your mind began to wonder to your plans for later tonight.
Wanda didn't know, but you went up to the balcony earlier today to hang up some fairylights and a little blanket for you to sit on, so you would have your own little starry midnight sky.
You were hoping tonight would finally be the night where you would feel Wanda's lips on yours. You were so sure that would be what true happiness would feel like.
As you took the drinks and made your way over to Wanda, your heart dropped.
There he was. Wanda's ex, Vision. He was with Wanda and they were making out against the wall.
You felt your heart shatter into pieces. Surely you were insecure, but you were so sure Wanda felt the same about you than you did for her.
Perhaps you shouldn't have allowed yourself to have hope. After all, hope is only seconds away of crushing reality kicking in.
Your legs were starting to feel weak and your hands let go of the drink, clattering to the floor as you let out a poorly concealed sob. Wanda suddently jumped off of the wall she was pressed against.
"Y/n, this isn't what it looks like!"
But it was too late. All sound got quiet, and you felt a panic attack rising. You needed to get out of there, now.
"Come on baby, this is what we both want"
As Wanda saw you running she tried as hard as she could to get out of Vision's arms, who has started to rub his hands all over her body. Eventually she got out and followed you, running as fast as she ever did.
See, the thing is, Vision cornered Wanda. He had pinned her arms down and had forced his lips onto Wanda's. She tried with all might to do something, scream, hit, anything. But she couldn't. Until she heard you.
Vision even had the audacity to look at you and smirk.
With all her might Wanda tried to catch up to you, but as she walked outside all she could see was your car speeding off.
Was the one thing that could truly make Wanda happy ruined before it even had a chance to start?
As you drove off, your eyes began to swim with tears. How dare you be so stupid to believe you actually had a chance?
As you turned left, you put the volume of the radio to the max. You needed to hear something, anything, other then your thoughts.
Maybe your parents were right. Maybe you weren't deserving of love. After all, they were the ones who never went out of their way to show that to you, starting at an early age.
Was any of it Wanda showed you real? Were the little inside jokes only meaningful to you? The small hints that Wanda wanted this as much as you did?
If only you weren't so naive. Maybe then you wouldn't be feeling how you are feeling now.
If only you didn't believe in love and happiness. Maybe then you could have been at peace with yourself, making a happy little life with just yourself.
If only you would have seen the car on your right running the red light.
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[Bitter Sweet Sixteen] 002-A11 - Future Era Africa
Nanaki: Can I look inside? I want to check its condition.
Muneuji: Of course.
Momiji: (What is it… they're huddled up and whispering…)
(They took something out of that pouch…?)
Muneuji: -… Who's there!
Nanaki: Shit…!
Momiji: (Ah… they hid it. No helping it I guess…)
Sorry! I didn't mean to watch you.
Muneuji: A-aah. Right, you aren't the type of person who'd do that. I know that.
Nanaki: Y-yeah, yeah. It's just by chance. Really… by chance. Right, Kaguya-kun?
Muneuji: Right. It's… by chance.
Momiji: What on earth were you looking at? That's a surprisingly cute pouch.
Nanaki: Ah, no, this is… haha…
Muneuji: It's… nothing particularly worth explaining.
Momiji: (…This situation seems weird somehow. They're being unusually flustered-)
(Huh!?)
(Aa~h! So it's that! They are going through puberty… they must have brought something a bit indecent with them.)
Nanaki: …
Muneuji: …
Momiji: (Of course, they wouldn't want someone of the opposite sex to meddle in it. It's embarrassing.)*
(This is one of those times I have to be an understanding adult…)
Sorry. It's fine if you don't want to say. Every boy has a secret or two.
Nanaki: Huh? What do you-
Momiji: A~h, it's fine! I get it! Y'know?
Muneuji: I see. I appreciate your understanding.
Nanaki: No, I don't think they understand at all…
Momiji: I'll go throw out the trash and head back to my room now! Don't worry, I won't interrupt! See you tomorrow!
*footsteps*
Nanaki: Aa~ah… they definitely misunderstood something. They were weirdly considerate.
Muneuji: How do you suppose?
Nanaki: Aah, it's nothing. Don't worry about it.
…Adults are annoying in a lot of ways, basically.
Gannosuke: Good morning, everyone! Today is your first day of hospitality training. And so-
Getting right to it, I'd first like to ascertain your spirit!
Momiji: …What does that mean, exactly?
Gannosuke: You students are still new to hospitality… I know that. The only weapon you have are the Eyelashes of God…
Akuta: What're the eyelashes of god?
Muneuji: It would take too long to explain, but apparently they're a sacred treasure I possess.
Gannosuke: The anguish of the have-nots… that's where "spirit" is important! We must have the backbone! To perform hospitality! The courage!
Show me that feeling first! Depending on the outcome, the contents of your training may change at any time!
Momiji: Alright, everyone, let's do our best…!
*omotenashi battle*
Gannosuke: Stop there!
Momiji: Haa, haa… thank you for your guidance!
Gannosuke: There's no time to rest. Next is training on-site! Now, go!
Momiji: (Th-this is more spartan than I thought…!)
Gannosuke: Now, break time!
Ushio: Haa, haa… tired…
Akuta: I'm sOOOOoo beat! Wanna eat something sweet… need some white sugar or brown sugar or banana sugar or something…
Nanaki: I could go for a cafe au lait. Lots of sugar, and… maybe a light roast today.
Muneuji: My favourite food is chocolate.
Kiroku: …Some… flashy and pretty… sweets, or something.
Akuta: Aaugh, anything would be fine. As long as it's sweet.
Gannosuke: I thought you'd be saying that, so I arranged a brunch for us - crepes and coffee!
Momiji: Wow, it looks delicious! Thank you! Okay, let's have a strategy meeting while we eat!
All Five: Thanks for the food!
Ushio: … …
Akuta: So good! I can feel my tiredness melting away~! The delicious ingredients are spreading through my organs~!
Momiji: I feel that! The crepes also have a slightly different taste to usual…
Ushio: … It's the olives.
Momiji: Huh?
Gannosuke: Familiar with it, are you? That's right. These are my personal recommendation, crepes with lemon olive oil.
Momiji: I see… so using olives accentuates the flavour!
Gannosuke: Correct. Olives are a local specialty of Shodoshima. A rare taste you won't find anywhere else - delicious, aren't they?
Ushio: …
Gannosuke: You're the only one who noticed the olives. Are they good?
Ushio: … …
Gannosuke: … Good grief, not an honest one are you.
Momiji: (He's chowing down more than anyone else, so it's pretty clear.)
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After that, we discussed all kinds of things, and ultimately decided how to split the work for the Summer Festival.
Kiroku-kun is painting paper lanterns to decorate the venue. Nanaki-kun is operating the music to match the two thousand fireworks being set off.
Ushio-kun will set up a food stall in an area where there aren't many, Akuta-kun's in charge of taking videos, and Muneuji-kun will be helping out with general management.
And like that-
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Momiji: Good work on your first day of training. This afternoon, I think you should choose your activities yourselves.
I want each of you to deepen your own understanding of Shodoshima, have a proper look around and expand your viewpoints.
We've already got GPS set up. Make sure you don't forget to submit your activity schedule and keep in touch regularly.
And with that- let's disperse for now!
Akuta: Yeah, free reign!! We're freeee!! So~ What movie do you guys wanna watch tonight?
Nanaki: Oi oi, are you thinking of coming over again today?
Momiji: Akuta-kun, did you stay in Nanaki-kun and Kiroku-kun's room yesterday?
Nanaki: Yeah. He suddenly barged in saying "let's watch a movie~"
Kiroku: …
Nanaki: We ended up sleeping in a pile together. I'm a bit short on sleep thanks to that. …Right?
Kiroku: Mhm…
Muneuji: Even though he managed to win the single room for himself. Isotake's an odd one.
Ushio: I think it's less that he's odd, and more that he got lonely by himself.
There's plenty of people like that. Guys who ultimately sustain their own existence through being around others.
Or maybe he's simply the type who can't sleep by himself. Needs his mama to sleep with him. Ahahaha.
Momiji: C-come on now, Ushio-kun…!
Akuta: Too bad! I can sleep like a baby by myself. But doing stuff like normal is boooriiing, so I went to sleep over!
Buuut if we're talking about it, ever since Oden Class, Nanaki needs his goat plushie to-
Nanaki: Ah! You! Isotake-ku- Akutaaa!
Akuta: Ugh…… gh……! H… hurtsh…!
Momiji: What a magnificent rear naked choke… By the way, what's Oden Class?
Nanaki: It's nothing. I met Akuta in kindergarten… we were both in the Oden Class. …Though we went our separate ways from part-way through elementary to middle school.
Akuta: Gibugibu…! Gonna die…!
Nanaki: Anyway, that's why. Nothing more worth talking about, just a trifling story.
Momiji: I-I see. Um… Akuta-kun's face is starting to turn purple…
Nanaki: … Right, I'll release him.
Akuta: Cough… cough cough… cough! What was that for, hey~! Swear I saw a flower field for a moment. My first near death experience!
Momiji: He's smiling…
Kiroku: ……He's sturdy… huh.
Akuta: Well, it's fine! Getting back on track~ As friends of the Oden Class, let's watch a movie together today.
Nanaki: Sigh… no helping it. What are you up for?
Akuta: How about "Future Era Africa"!?
Nanaki: … That won't do.
Momiji: (Ah, Nanaki-kun seems…)
Akuta: Whaaat. Why~?
Nanaki: Because I promised to watch that one with someone else.
Right… it was already shown, huh.
Akuta: Yes it was~ So like, if the screening period is over, isn't that promise overdue?
Nanaki: …
…I guess, I know. That that's true.
Either way, I'm not watching it. Later then.
*footsteps*
Momiji: Ah, wait, Nanaki-kun-!
*Reiterating the "wherever possible" part of my gender (or in this case, body) neutral MC translation. …I actually considered using the male MC dialogue here, since it technically is gender neutral, but I'd be lying if I said I'm not fond of Momiji and would feel bad about doing so. For what it's worth, here's what Kaede says:
Kaede: (I've also had the experience of messing about, passing around videos like that at night when on trips with my friends.)
(Alright… this is where I have to show that I understand to not interrupt bonding between men.)
I get it! Watching stuff like that with your friends is fun. It's a charm of travelling, talking about your crushes in the night and whatnot.
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Sorry if i'm bothering you but i really wanted to rant abt Johnny and Moz and hear some of your thoughts about these two certain topics that i can't get out of my head:
I find it incredibly weird that Johnny and Morrissey (as far as we know) never became friends again or never tried to reconcile their relationship after the breakup - like how do you go from being best friends and hanging out with each other 24/7 to "We haven’t known each other for 35 years - which is many lifetimes ago." as Morrissey said on that letter. The strangest part to me is that, since the break up and to this day both Johnny and Moz never hesitate to mention again and again how much their relationship meant to them in the band and how much they loved each other during that period of their lives - i mean the way they describe each other and the words that they use come straight up from a romance novel. Also the fact that Morrissey continued to write songs abt how much Johnny meant to him and like Johnny getting that swallow tattoo on his neck and other weird stuff like why care to mention each other so much and make everything so dramatic when you - as you claim - haven't known each other for a lifetime? And idk on a personal level if it would be me in their situation i would at some point try to fix whatever we had if we obv meant that much to each other after all these years.
In all honestly when i read abt Marrissey Johnny sometimes just comes off as someone who suffered (and maybe still does) from internalised homophobia, when you read the way Moz talks abt him in his lyrics it definitely gives off that vibe "Though she needs you More than she loves you " , "Love is natural and real But not for such as you and I" or "I am born to hang but not to have kids and to never be wed - no, to someone whom I don't even love" and that interview when Moz said that "That perhaps Johnny Marr was in fact madly in love with me, but didn't feel he could act on that - or that he didn't have the courage to ever take it any further?'" And i don't want to seem like i'm trying to bash Angie or anything but i find they way the got married pretty weird and almost rushed in way like would they even get married if Joe Moss hadn't insisted that they do? Even Andy thought it was weird "They got married in some evangelical church. It was pretty bizarre. There were only about 10 of us there, including the crew. The ceremony only lasted about 15 minutes. I was a witness. Afterwards they hired a function room in the hotel and we had champagne and a buffet. It was a nice day, but it was just weird. It didn't seem real. You know what it's like in America - everything's plastic and phoney. It just didn't seem like a proper wedding. No relatives were there."
Anyway sorry for the long rant!! I just wanted to say that i absolutely love your Marrissey ramblings, Have a nice day :)
Hi anon! don't worry you're not bothering me at all, i'm always down to talk abt marrissey haha i'll just have to reply w/2 separate parts bc there's so much i want to say lmao 1. i've been chatting to @loathsome-tonight abt this (comparing notes, so to speak) and both of us agree that the "no-contact" situation after The Smiths' breakup is essentially bullshit, and for quite a few reasons: - first of all, there's proof they were exchanging notes around the time Morrissey was recording Viva Hate - when Johnny Rogan first published his book Morrissey and Marr: The Severed Alliance Morrissey predictably wanted no part in it, and Johnny only got involved bc he felt pressured by the author getting a bit too close to his friends and family. however, once the book came out Johnny apparently felt compelled to call Morrissey and reassure him abt the extent and the reasons of his involvement - when Morrissey released The Last of the Famous International Playboys, Johnny apparently sent him a note to congratulate him on its success - if you've read Morrissey's Autobio, you'll know he sent Johnny a letter in 1992, to which Johnny replied telling him he was sorry for everything that happened and taking "full responsibility". they then met each other and went for a drive on the moors - after that meeting, their relationship seemed to improve. in a 1993 interview for Select, Johnny said: "the relationship between me and Morrissey is the best in the group, of the four of us. i still see him now. i called him last night. last time i saw him was a couple of days before he went to do his recent album. we let a bored media get the better of us, but there's always been a certain telepathy between us even when we didn't see each other. we played a game with the press and they played with us, but it's not true life. no, we're friends." - then, the trial happened. and that's when things went south again between them. being interviewed with Bernard Sumner for The Face in july 1996, and being asked if he and Morrissey were still friends, Johnny said: "not... (pregnant pause) not particularly... [...] if i'm too glib then people think i'm being disrespectful and if i'm too serious they think there's a reconciliation on the cards. i just don't have any feelings about it." except a month earlier, once again being interviewed with Bernard Sumner (for the NME this time) he was playing quite a different tune. asked if he was still in contact with Morrissey, he said: "occasionally. last time we met it was a really nice experience. it was really good to see him, especially since a... a feud that didn't really exist had become public property. and because of the relationship we had it was time to resolve it in private and do something ourselves because it was really quite a serious situation. i was tired of being involved in other people's games and i wanted to do something for us. [...] i know it's interesting for other people, but it's kinda private. i certainly don't wish him - or anyone i've worked with - ill. life's too short." whatever happened between them at that time, it seems like 1996 was quite a turbulent year for their relationship... - years after (seemingly) going their separate ways, in 2008, they met once again. this time in person, in a pub in Manchester. apparently they even talked abt a potential Smiths' reunion, but Johnny already had other engagements with The Cribs, so nothing was done abt it - in recent years, Johnny also mentioned exchanging emails with Morrissey so even tho i highly doubt they're still in contact now, there was definitely a time when they were on speaking terms, even after The Smiths broke up. however, it seems like their relationship was quite volatile and hot and cold, with them being fine one moment and being snarky the next. personally, i've found it surprising how none of the biographers/journos that wrote abt them directly challenged them on this, bc ultimately it's very easily disprovable.
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Entry #51 Oct 04th '23
#YurasLife #WholesomeWednesday #SelfCare
𝐖𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲 - 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞
Hello, hello! Yura's back today with a new post~. And who'd have thought? It's a wholesome Wednesday!
It's been a second since my last of these, hasn't it? Well, it's been a second since my last of anything! I am around, just doing a lot more in real life than online. It's getting difficult to balance some of the things going on, work, life, love. But, I'm not complaining! It is what I chose for myself.
What I love, really.
I thought it was a good time for one of these, especially with everything going on in my life, I like sitting back sometimes and reminiscing, analyzing, and realizing how far I've come. Sometimes, I forget to actually appreciate my efforts because I wouldn't be where I am without myself, really.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐨𝐟
𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟-𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞
𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡
My thoughts tie onto today's quote, "The deepest for of self-care is building a life you're in love with", because what's the point of living a life you hate and can't handle?
I'm not saying it's easy, or it happens overnight, but working on ourselves and working on building a life we love... Shouldn't it always be the goal? I spent a while working on surviving. Day to day, paycheck to paycheck, foreseeing the next setback, preparing for the worst. And it was awful. You end up dreading, expecting the worst for the future.
One of my greatest acts of love to myself was to stop working towards survival and start building the life I want. So I can love it, enjoy it, and grow from it. The thing about staying in a place that's hurtful and negative for the soul is that you get familiar with the feeling of losing yourself, and then it's too late to find us again when we realize we're not the person we once were, or we hoped to be.
It wasn't easy. It took a lot of hits and falls to stand where I am, but unlike when I was just surviving... Standing back up made me stronger, not weaker. I believe it takes a lot of bravery, courage, and a good support system to just turn your life upside down. But it's also about selfishness, wanting better for oneself. Being selfish isn't always bad. That much I've learned.
So tell me, or think to yourself, do you love the life you lead? Are you working on something that'll make you great? Or are you surviving.
The first step before growth can happen is always recognizing our weaknesses. Can't figure out something we don't know, can we?
Ah, I'm a little soft again! Aren't I? Haha! It's the season! Fall is all about giving room to new beginnings, did you know? So maybe, if you want, do give it a try. Try and make this fall bring something new for yourself and your future. It might seem a little scary in the beginning, but there's never a loss in wanting better.
I'll go now, because besides new beginnings, October also brings... HALLOWEEN! Spooky season is here, and I can't wait to share all the exciting things I have prepared this year for it!
Will I see you around to celebrate? Haha! Stick around! You won't want to miss out ♡
All the love, my sweet angels! I'll be back soon~ Don't miss me too much! -Yura ♡
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Hello! Sorry for the wait, I kinda... blinked and I had read through all of your recs! haha... (And I struggled a lot w the length of the summaries and number of bookmarks shdjd pinning it down to 7 and a blog was A Struggle) the rid2015 rec was BIG LOVE I adore musings on how growing up in a war might have affected Bee and the ways it manifests. And the mission fic!! I love those :) also I kindaaa cheated and the first three are all from the same writer but they're the ones I Reread Endlessly so I had to rec em all
A Spark of Courage by Stardustjinn. Transformers Prime, pre-canon, Gen, 19k, complete. origin fic! a take on how bee might have ended up with the autobots in tfp - and the logistics involved, bc new bots are a precious resource in their war...focus on Ratchet and Bumblebee, but has a wider ensemble cast! jazz :D
Do You Like Bees? by Stardustjinn. Transformers Prime, between eps 21-22, Gen, 3.3k, complete. Bee is a clever sneak who cares about his friends getting enough rest, and Ratchet with his synth-en project isn't. The result is...about what you'd expect :)
Pedal to the Metal by Stardustjinn. Transformers Prime, pre-canon, Gen, 14.2k, complete. Bridge malfunction drops Arcee and Bee half a week away from the base, and they have to make it back. It's not quite a mission fic, more like a series of unfortunate events. Focus on Arcee and Bee's bond but everyone makes an appearance eventually :D Cliffjumper included! He's not dead yet haha
Golden Slumbers by JellyDishes. Earthspark, Gen, 5.4k, complete. Cajoled into movie night with Mo, Robbie and the Malto bots, Bee falls asleep, and dreams, past and present blending. It's like...a gentle exploration of Bee's deep-seated fears. It made me cry, and it comes with gorgeous art, so what's not to love really
Brave Educational Experience by rahelum. Earthspark, Gen, 3.3k, complete, references to past voice loss that I'm fairly sure aren't canon in this continuity? It becomes apparent that growing up during a war might have left some gaps in Bee's education, Ratchet steps up to fill in after everyone's freakout is done and over with :P
Nefarious Jazz - Decepticon Demise by BlushLouise. G1, Gen, ~1k, complete. Only Spec Ops would think "Creative ways to end the decepticons" makes a good party game. Jazz plots, as expected, and Bee watches and learns like the sneak he is (affectionate)
If Anything Happens to Either of Us by JCMorrigan. Animated, Gen, 1.9k, complete. Prowl and Bumblebee talk in the aftermath of Nature Calls, bc I love TFA but the lack of talking things out sometimes REALLY grates despite knowing what to expect from most cartoons
I need to get more tfa bee fics, the number of times I WISHED I could rec digger bees but no, no, you WROTE that :') if you have the time, maybe you'd like to check @ justawannabearcheologist 's blog here in tumblr, their "tfp weeljack in tfa" au is pretty neat - their rewrites of total meltdown and nanosec are my favorite out of the lot (predictably haha) I like it when Bee risking life and limb to prove himself is treated with due seriousness.
Hopefully there's something new here you like! If not I can swap you, I have tons more I discarded as too niche haha. I hope you have a lovely day!
:DDD thank you!!! i have collected the links for these for convenience--almost all of them are new to me, and I am delighted.
Spark of Courage by Stardustjinn
Do You Like Bees? by Stardustjinn
Pedal to the Metal by Stardustjinn
Golden Slumbers by JellyDishes
Brave Educational Experience by rahelum
Nefarious Jazz - Decepticon Demise by BlushLouise (this one i already knew and love)
If Anything Ever Happens to Either of Us by JCMorrigan
true story digger bees is one of those fics that exists because nothing i was finding in the fandom quite scratched that itch. woe to the state of tfa fic. if memory from a few years ago serves, ff.net tends to be better in the way it often is for finding gen fic, but i'm not going to be the one to go digging. i'll be sure to check out that blog, thanks again!
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Heya clus - I hope you're keeping well! :D for the '3 things' ask (I've sent three in keeping with the theme!):
6. 3 characters that inspire you
9. 3 things you like doing on a rainy day
24. 3 places that makes you feel peaceful
Hi Sea !! I'm doing well thank you, how about you ?? Thanks for the asks ! :))
6. This one was so hard to answer fbkzbd mostly because I'm not sure I'm answering this right, I mean these characters inspired me but maybe not in the way the question implies it, but anyway, here they are :
The whole story of Pandora hearts and all the characters really marked me and inspired me a lot, this manga means so much to me ! I'll go with Gilbert for this, he's (I think) a fantastic character, very human and full of tenderness in a rather violent world. I thnik characters that are kind in a very clumsy and human way are my weak spot, and Gilbert's emotional, can be nervous and clumsy but is still so important to everyone else and I don't know I just love it. (when I first read it it made me feel so much better about myself haha)
the whole cast of bungo stray dogs honestly inspired me a LOT, but in the same way ; it made me want to succeed in portraying the characters through my drawings, and in fact, it's what gave me the courage to post my stuff on tumblr haha, so I owe a lot to this series. It also made me want to analyze certain characters in greater depth, to indulge more into series in general, but I can't pick only one character from it !! (But tbh it's mostly the DOA)
And I obviously can't answer this without speaking about Reigen and mp100 in general ! I think I watched it at the perfect time in my life. It is a series so dear to me I don't even know where to start, but sincerely, it's a heart-warming anime, so many touching and endearing characters with their flaws but who are full of humanity, a little (a lot) weird, and there's something fundamentally kind, gentle, soothing and an acceptance for others that's missing a lot these days I think, and it did me so much good to get into that world ! I'm having a really hard time finding the right words, but I love this series so much bdjvzd For me, Reigen is the character who best represents this whole feeling of humanity, full of flaws but so full of gentleness and good intentions, and all his talk about Mob's place in the world, and that we're all special on the same level in the end, that no one is above the others and that there's no point in trying to be "special" at all costs, because we already are by being ourselves, and that everything's going to be fine and it's such a healing point of view of the world that I desesperatly needed, so thank you a Reigen !!
9. First thing I do is running to my window to see if there's a storm coming or no, then I proceed to stand here and watch it (if there's one), and if there's no storm (-lame-) I still like to watch the rain approaching, and how people handle it ; sometimes it's very sudden, and since my apartment is above a large patch of grass where people come to rest I have a direct view on the panic slowly setting in lol, but honestly most of the time I just stay inside with a hot chocolate or a tea and I go on with my day !
Or if I've been outside in the rain I complain about being wet
24. Tricky one !! There's one specific place where I can feel really peaceful, and it's at my grandparents house. It is a big home a bit up in the mountains in the south, and there's no close neighbors, no city noises, just so much calm and sun and peace !! I like to go up there just to sit in the grass and bask in the sun like some kind of plant, petting the cats. And speaking of cats, it's not really a place but I feel peaceful whenever there's a cat purring in my lap or in my arms (especially if it's my old kitty cat), it is just the best feeling in the world and it helps forget everything bad that ever happened to you <3 and for the last place it's gonna sound weird I guess but whenever I start to feel very anxious in some sort of social setting I go to the bathroom/toilets just to calm down and it's mostly because no one is going to come annoy you in bathrooms lol, so yeah toilets are a peaceful place to me (and basically places where I am sure that no one will disturb me, where I can lock the door and be in peace)
#I think I wrote too much for an ask game#but I wanted to talk#I'm very frustrated by the language barrier sometimes ugh#because I'm having a hard time formulating good sentences in english so I forget what I even wanted to say in the first place#but this ask game was really fun to answer !!#me talking#asks
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Is that TWST OC that you just posted TWST Mozenrath? Because it kinda looks like him.
Yes, he is! I'm not sure I'll be sharing his ~lore~ and stuff, but this much I can tell.
But I'll surely post more sketches I've done of him. Maybe some day I'll... find courage to tell people things about my characters, haha....
Thank you for asking, btw!
...Also, to all people in my askbox whose asks I didn't answer yet for a long, long period of time: I promise I'll do one day. My life is a mess. My ability to put words in correct order is as well. Thank you for your patience!
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omg i missed u too 🥹🥹 i've been doing just fine!! glad to hear you have been too heheh i know uni and work can be very stressful so i hope you get to rest soon!!! we're on a summer break over here so I'm doing pretty much nothing everyday which is good cause i was on the verge of a burnout last year so i needed to rest lol but now i need to find a new job, so... wish me luck! 🤞🏻
ahhh yeah, the semester is ending soon, and despite the essays i'll still need to write, i shall rest a lot :') bc :') i'm burning out, too, big time lol :'))) i'm glad you're okay and resting!! crossing my fingers tight for you to find a new, amazing job super soon <3 also… gosh. would you be so kind to send over some of the summer warmth? like, i'm not a summer person at all, but it's been FREEZING COLD here the last couple weeks and i've had enough lol 😭
WAH let's get those tattoos together haha it's a date 😭 i know, the piercing requires quite a bit of courage… i'm just so scared bc i've got sensitive skin and don't want another infection or smth kfsajksfs but maybe we'll do it one day hehe 🤞
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💫 FROM NARUTO TO BORUTO FANFICTION💫 #5
Official name: Unexpected
Only here on En here. From author personally.
P.s. sometimes dumb! Oops. (Daichi/dai/day - one person)
- Haha, he's like that because he likes me. But do not think that his feelings were accepted. Mikoto-san.. I was going to leave the Anbu.
Mikoto herself was staring at him. As if she was saying, "Believe..believe..believe.."
- Could you at least roughly describe it externally?
- Of course, she looks like her mother too..She probably dyed her hair, so you can't find it by the red hair from Uzumaki. Knowing her, I think black.
Sasuke looked at him with complete disbelief. The situation began to heat up from the cold..
Daichi didn't like it.
- So, we are honest with you. Otherwise, Menma and I would have stayed at home, because...
- I was also asked to tell about my brother.
And so, the doorbell rings, obliging Day to end the conversation anyway.
- Sakura-chan! Unfortunately, we have already started, but I think Menma can repeat it for you. Come on in, can I pour some tea?
- Yes, it would be nice..
Apparently, Sakura was embarrassed enough by how much attention was paid to her person.
But the young man, on the contrary, finally felt at home.. Not for long, but it was worth it.
- In short, let's talk about my brother first, I'll repeat it later. Besides my sister, I have a brother, but I think he won't resist. Anyway, the guy is friendly, I think if we meet, he will want to get to know you all. But don't forget that he is a Jonin, and his specialty is everything related to fire. Effectively by the way, half of the participants in the exam dropped out.
Orochimaru chuckled contentedly. Indeed, what to expect from such participants.
- And the possession of my techniques?
- I don't think so. Both of them.. Pretty principled and own mostly clan techniques. But.. Hmm, if necessary for sure. And.. I don't know, honestly, that's it.. But we have a lot of friends. I think we would be happy to tell you about them too!
- Does that make sense?..
Sasuke's eyebrows moved to the bridge of his nose again, showing obvious displeasure.
- There is.
- Great! In short, do they still remember the Ootsutsuki clan? Hinata is really married to Toneri. What an irony, a wonderful couple, I would like to see my parents one day.. And their son became a ninja too! For some reason, he decided to stay on earth..
- One such person would not hurt us.. Can you tell me anything about the seals yourself? Or maybe he saw something useful? Maybe a sister, a brother?
-No! - Menma snapped, heading towards the children. - I have a great offer for you - who can beat me one-on-one, I give you tickets to the computer club! A couple of pieces, of course.. Let's go to the backyard!
The children looked at their parents searchingly..
- Go, it's time to practice. Don't break your arms and legs! Daichi said. - "He's already tired, and the topic.. I don't think it's easy for him.."
- Does it mean I can break heads?
- Menma, no!
Day looked at him as if he took it absolutely seriously.
- Menma yes! Calm down already, nanny. They will return healthy. I can't guarantee the rest.
Sasuke swore at that moment that he had let the child go to the battlefield in vain, but Mikoto stopped him.
- I don't think you were raised at all. - Uchiha said, to which Boruto mentally agreed..
- Judging by your tactlessness, too. To some extent, yes, the locals called him a savage. Well, who's to blame that we were all raised by former soldiers. Ah well, who are the first?
- Your idea - so go ahead! Uzumaki plucked up the courage to come forward.
- Oh, well, if you're not afraid, usaratonkachi.. Let's go!
Before anyone could object to him, Menma had already dragged Boruto along with him, smiling broadly.
"Sarada knows the Uchiha techniques, Uzumaki techniques will not be difficult to copy.. And this will be more interesting. He wouldn't mind winning and purely on principle.."
They have already stood opposite each other.
"If I put this arrogant one down, it will be less to show my nose. Only to call names and can.."
The son of Hokage was also ready to tear and throw.
- ..In general, this is what Menma gave us. Maybe about something separately? In my line, datteban'o. Of course, I don't think that my life is somehow remarkable.
- You should tell about those whom you met in battle. I think this will somehow bring us closer to where and how to look for the seal in addition to forests, Day. - We really agreed with Sakura.
Haruno (now already Uchiha) it was pleasing.
But the young man's face on the contrary breathed sadness from the fact that there was nothing left to change.
- It was mostly peacetime, Datteban'ya. However.. At first, they did not pay attention, there were minor thefts.. And then there was Incense. He gathered all the discontented around him, his father thought of a conspiracy, but he could not catch it. Everyone perfectly understood that there was a monastery in the same forest, where all the offended and offended could come.
- Has the civil war started? - Sasuke was the first to realize.
- Yes. I was among the volunteers..
- So they just let you go to war?! What did they want with that, you're not even twenty! Sakura jumped up excitedly. They immediately tried to pull her back, but Daichi wouldn't let her.
- I think you slightly do not understand all the circumstances.. I am twenty-one, I am the only son of the great Naruto Uzumaki and the excellent kunoichi-healer Sakura Haruno.. And he was no different from anything else until then.
The girl sat down.
Yes, he understands.
Understands what the pressure is when you need to earn your name.
- Who knew that it was the military leader Ootsutsuki.. We started not just a civil war, but the Fifth Shinobi World War. I'm sorry... Daichi clenched his fist, turning away. - I can't discuss it. Just be aware that the Uchiha-Uzumaki were there too. I think we were transported here in the same way as they were then. And I have one terrible assumption..
- Spit it out. We should know any for completeness. - Orochimaru nodded at this. The others echoed him..
- That according to Mikoto, they, as elders, also caught this war. But it's useless to ask, I really think the war is the last seal. I don't know how true the assumption is, along with the forest.. I'm sorry, perhaps that's all, datteban'o.
Daichi shook his head, as if trying to banish unnecessary memories. Habitually looked in the direction of the children ..
..At the same time in the backyard.
"Snake"-"sheep"-"monkey"-"pig"-"horse"-"tiger"
Fireball technique.
It is good, however, that they live near the forest. The makeshift playground was already quite battered..
It seemed that Uchiha-Uzumaki attacked by pushing off from the wall of the house with a direct blow, which seemed very much in his style.
A light whistle, a kunai in a couple of millimeters of distance flies right over Menma's head..
- Rassengan!
Menma wins by attacking Boruto's own technique with his shadow clone.
And climbs down from the tree with a satisfied face.
- You should be more careful. Well, of course, you won't get tickets, apparently today is my day, usaratonkachi!
- Do not fall from the joy of victory, topic. - Boruto snorts in the abrasions. His face hurts terribly.. But, of course, he is not going to talk about it.
And Menma fell face first from the tree.
#naruto fanfiction#naruto#boruto fanfiction#saske uchiha#sarada#sasunaru#sasusaku#sakura#team 7 naruto#narusasu#yaoi fanfiction#yaoi
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Ok here goes..
Hello Tumblr! This is the first time ever that I'm posting something on the internet! Haha! I mean not entirely true tbh, I have posted some photos on Facebook and shared some stuff on WhatsApp status, but the last time I have ever posted something was about my move to my current city and that was 5 years ago. A lot has happened since then - I married my lovely gf, became a father, got diagnosed with bipolar and ADHD. But I have never expressed my opinions or thoughts or typed anything more than 20 words on the internet ever! I have very few friends, COVID has made it incredibly difficult to find new friends and where I am at in my life, I don't have the courage or the time to make new friends.
I mean it's easy for some people to just share stuff, you know? be expressive just put your feelings and thoughts and opinions into words and hit post! And there it is for everybody else to see! Strangers on the internet, friends, family and everybody you know knows what you're feeling. No fear of being judged, honest to yourself and people around you. Is it liberating? Is there anybody out there who's 100% true inside and outside?
I'm different. I don't have the courage to express who I am and open myself to the internet and to not care about being judged. I'm sensitive, I hate being judged. It affects me. Nobody other than my wife, my brother and his wife and my best friend know about my mental illnesses. If my parents or friends or extended relatives find out, they'll judge me and expect me to behave a certain way maybe even try to push me away. It's not common in my culture and circle to live a normal life with mental illnesses. I'm working on getting better, I take my medication regularly but the only thing people will care about is the illness. Everybody who knows us thinks I'm a good father (I like to think I'm doing ok), but I am 100% confident those same people will not feel the same way once they learn about my illnesses. I'm not gonna sit here and lie saying it doesn't affect me. Will my daughter be able to make friends in my community when her friends parents learn I'm bipolar? Why should she pay? I cannot show my true self to the world other than a few trusted people. So here I am on an anonymous platform just typing what I'm thinking without worrying about what people who know me might think!
I've spent 33 years on this earth, learning, adapting - seeking that sense of mental peace and satisfaction. Enjoying the small things. I am blessed, like genuinely blessed - God himself chose me to be the father of this beautiful person - my daughter - my life! Words cannot express what I feel for her. And this new desire to post stuff, to have a memoir of my life is for her.
I want her to have somewhere to go to learn what I was like - how I have grown over the years. How my ideals and my perspectives change with time. Who I will grow up to be. Who I will be remembered as after I die. A legacy? Something to remember this insignificant human being, one among billions trying hard every day to be a better father, to be a better husband, a loyal son, a supportive brother, a good friend.
So here goes - I'm committing to write my thoughts on here moving forward. I don't know how long I'll be able to keep up with it? But I'm going to try. I have to start somewhere. My father used to tell me when I was young to write a diary. My wife used to tell me when we got married that I need to note down my thoughts somewhere, maybe in a journal. My therapist thinks it's really healthy for me to write my thoughts. Yes, I'm taking a leap of faith - putting my faith and trust in strangers on the internet. Hear my story - it's as ordinary as it gets. Maybe that's what is going to make it special? A memoir about a regular guy, living an ordinary life, trying to be a good person - not changing the world or anything but just a cog in the machine we call a functioning society.
So my sweet little princess, this is for you. Over the first of the next few years I will post here how much I love you, how lovely and caring your mother is and how she's making me a better person everyday. You are turning 2 years old today and it's a journey for both of us. I hope to guide you on the right path and give you everything you need to make the most of your life. And this right here will hopefully be my narration of that journey!
Happy Birthday Paapu! Here's a (worthless?) gift for you - a diary to tell you my perspective of the parenting journey!
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"Happy birthday!" my friends shout as the time for presents finally arrives. LJ hands me a small box wrapped with a bow.
I take it and start opening it. "Thank you guy- OMG! OMG!" Inside is a cute little pink collar! I always wanted one of these, but I was way too embarrassed to wear one. But now that it's a gift, I'm expected to wear it, so it won't be awkward! I put it on and take out my phone to see how it looks on me. "I really love it," I say, admiring it around my neck. It's even got a little heart-shaped name tag! "A bit tight though, but I'm not picky about it." It's not like they could've known my size. And for that matter… "How did you know what I wan-"
"Woof!"
The world freezes, and everything clicks into place. They got me a dog. Because I've been mentioning how I want a dog. And they got me a collar. For the dog. A dog collar for dogs. Which I just put on myself in front of all of them.
I take off the collar. "Wow, a dog!" I turn around, looking at the dog and not my friends' shocked and horrified faces. "What a nice and unexpected gift!" I walk toward the dog and kneel down to put the collar on it. "What a lovely and thoughtful gift!" … Silence. I turn to DA. "Say, where'd you get this dog?"
"… Oh, uh, she's from the shelter on 4th street. We chose this one because…"
One topic-changing conversation and a couple more small gifts later, and my friends finally leave. Getting a dog. What a lovely way to wrap up a birthday party. I go to my room.
I face-plant onto the pillow.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
I wanted them to know about my pet-y interests eventually. But not like this. I think this is the worst possible way they could've found out. If they had walked in on me doing some weird petplay stuff, then it would be THEIR fault for intruding on my privacy. But it was MY fault. I took a normal gift from a normal birthday party and made it weird in front of all of them. And now I want to spontaneously combust.
It's Christmas! My friends and I had a wonderful time, going ice skating, watching movies, and exchanging gifts. Lots of fun, lots of laughs, a great day. Now it's the 27th, and I suddenly get a text message from DA: "got you another present. it was pretty last minute so sorry its late. just got the delivery notification, should be in your mailbox. wasnt sure if youd want it so i can return it if not, no worries"
I shoot a text back. "cool, thanks! I'll check it right now" And one trip to the mailbox later, I return with a cardboard box. I cut the tape, open it up-
And find a collar inside. It's green. My favorite color. Hanging from it is a simple circular name tag. With my name on it. And it looks too large for my dog.
This has got to be a prank, right? It's gotta be, like, lined with itching powder, or have a shocking mechanism, or something, right? But I recognize the brand from when I was browsing online. They're the most popular brand for human collars, and I highly doubt they sell prank collars. It's just a simple, green collar. Meant for me. Given as a gift.
Well. If it's a gift. Then I'm expected to wear it, right?
Ten minutes later (nine of those minutes used for courage-building), I post a picture of myself to the group chat, wearing the collar. "just got this gift in the mail! I think i look pretty good in it!"
One minute of screaming into my pillow later (much to my dog's concern (her name is Nibble)), with my finger hovering over the delete button, someone posts a response. It's DA: "glad you like it! hope i got the size right this time haha"
With the ice broken (or maybe it was just the 2nd notification getting their attention), the others start to add their own comments. It's mostly just generic "looks great!"-style compliments, and some of them just give a thumbs-up emoji. And that's it. After everyone has commented, someone mentions the plans we made to go play laser tag later this week, and the conversation moves on. Nothing awkward. Nothing painful. I don't want to spontaneously combust.
ALT ENDING
"How did you know what I wan-"
I hear a clanging sound, and through my phone camera, I see an empty kennel cage behind me. My friends all stare at me with teasy smiles. "Come on, climb in!~" DA says.
Oh. They KNEW knew.
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Hello!!
Wow, it feels a bit weird finally getting the courage to talk to (ask? submit?) someone I’ve admired for a while, haha!
I just wanted to say that I love your docs so very much! you’ve mentioned that you make them out of your own creative liberties and freedoms, and I find that so very admirable. It’s really cool that you make such lovely docs (don’t think I haven’t noticed the Haikyū! characters too!) and you’re able to put in so much effort into these and make them look so flawless. for that, I just wanted to send you a message (?) saying that I find that really cool. I hope this didn’t overstep your boundaries at all!
Also, if I’m suddenly liking all of your posts with you releasing docs (and maybe some more), I promise that it’s just me gaining the coursge to finally like (and save) them 😭
That’s all! I don’t really have something to ask of you, this was just supposed to be mostly an admiration post. :)
ahhh i haven't been on here in a while, but thank you so much for the kind words! the appreciation and support was really needed, i'm really grateful that you took the time to leave me a message. i've been struggling to find the motivation to make more docs these days, but i'll probably be getting back into it soon. it's messages like these that really keep me going, you know? :3
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GOM Headcanons - The Perfect Wedding Guests
Headcanons on how the boys would react to you asking them to be your date at your sibling's wedding & how they would behave in front of all your childhood friends and close family
a/n: Hey y'all! I had this on my mind all day so I'm gonna start it and then just keep adding on because I started thinkin about like, one of the guys and got excited and didn't think about any of the others HAHA I'm thinking of doing another part for the Seirin team so please don't attack me if Kuroko isn't in this one I KNOW he's a GOM but just bare with me 😅 If I decide not to, then I'll come back and edit this and add our baby boy Kuroko hehe
edited a/n: heyyyy so I've decided to come back to this and add Tetsu ☺️☺️ maybe one day I'll do one for the Seirin boys and then I'll transfer Kuroko's over to that post but it's definitely not any time soon haha I started school already so I need to get down and dirty with that before I dive deep into my knb obsession again
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TETSUYA KUROKO
It took you a couple weeks to muster up the courage to ask Kuroko to be your date, you weren't sure how he'd react since he hasn't been around your family too much since you guys started dating, much more a massive and HIGHLY SOCIAL event like a wedding
You ask him one day at his apartment as you're both cleaning up after dinner and he can't help but just stand there, speechless, just blinking at you with his big gorgeous eyes (literally how he is in the gif ^^^)
You slowly close a cupboard door. "It's okay if you don't want to go..." you trail off, trying not to sound too sad. "What do you mean? I'd love to go." You look up with bright eyes and Kuroko softly smiles at you
The day of the wedding arrives and Kuroko is an absolute gentleman. Holding doors open, helping you get into the car, walking at the pace you set because of your shoes, holding your belongings and fixing your hair in case a little piece falls out
For the most part Kuroko stays quiet, observing everyone just as he does and asking any necessary questions about weddings and your relatives. Though neither of you talk too much, you feel at peace merely because of each other's presence
After the ceremony, Kuroko is somehow able to be one of the first individuals to grab food for the both of you. You sit and eat while watching your friends and family linger throughout the venue, pointing out some relatives who have some crazy back stories and introducing Kuroko when people come by to say hello
During the numerous speeches, you catch Kuroko shed a couple tears especially during your parents' speech. He'll never admit it but you know he's a sucker for romance and love
Every slow song that's played, Kuroko drags you out to the dance floor. Even if there's 10 slow songs in a row, he'll make sure you both stay up there the entire time, he's just so in love with holding you close
At the end of the night, you quickly use to restroom before heading out. When you're done, you go looking for Kuroko and find him with your Dad, having what looks like a serious but genuine conversation. Your Dad catches your eye and lets Kuroko know you're done. They firmly shake hands and Kuroko walks back to you with flushed cheeks and a giddy smile
You tilt your head. "What was that about?" You ask, trying to get a better look at your boyfriend's face. "Nothing, nothing..." Kuroko tries to shake it off. You shrug your shoulders and intertwine your fingers in his as you make your way home. 6 months later, Kuroko is on one knee in his living room, asking you to spend the rest of your life with him
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RYOUTA KISE
When you ask Kise to accompany you to your sibling's wedding, he acts all shy at first but only because he didn't want to admit he was nervous about not fitting in or being too awkward
But once you get him to agree to be your date, he ends up being a nearly perfect guest. He's very well-behaved and respectful at the ceremony and becomes the life of the party at the reception
He loves to compliment all your aunties and offers to take all their group photos and he's able to hold down great conversations with your uncles. He fits right in
All your friends and cousins feel immediately comfortable around him, instantly loving his personality, and all the small children are giggling and playing around with him whenever they get a chance to surprise attack him
At the end of the night, he's busting out crazy moves on the dance floor and getting everyone to break out of their shells and get moving too
Once everyone starts leaving, he even offers a helping hand to clean up and pack up your sibling's car with all their wedding gifts
At the end of a long night, he carries all your belongings and wraps his blazer around you as the night starts to cool down
"So..." he awkwardly starts. "Do you think your family liked me? I really tried to give them a good first impression." He finishes while nervously scratching the back of his head
You stop in your tracks, shocked that he would even question it
You smile and say, "Baby, they LOVED you. I can't wait for our wedding." He jumps in the air excited that your family loves him, but then immediately starts blushing as he finally realized what you just said
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SHINTAROU MIDORIMA
From the day you invite him to the wedding, up until the very very last minute before arriving to the ceremony, Midorima acts like he doesn't give a shit about all this romantic stuff
Once you walk into the ceremony, he keeps a hand in one pocket and an arm out for you to hold on to, while he avoids eye contact as you greet your relatives and introduce him
"Baby, are you okay?" You ask him as you take your seats before the ceremony
"Yes, I'm fine." He nearly shouts. "I just don't feel very comfortable around all these people." He quietly mumbles under his breath, trying to mask his embarrassment of being in such a public setting
You give him a quick kiss on the cheek, and intertwine your hands. He instantly flushes and his posture softens
For the rest of the night, Midorima is a complete gentleman and stays by your side. He's pulling out chairs, guiding your through crowded areas, getting you your food and drinks, literally attending to your every need
He finally relaxes a bit more, knowing you want him there with you and that you weren't leaving his side so he actually starts to enjoy himself and let's loose a bit
He finally gives in to dancing with you after you pester him for an hour and he lets out a couple subtle but goofy dance moves. He shimmies his shoulders a bit, causing you to burst out laughing
He tries to stop you from attracting any attention towards the both of you, but he can't help but smile watching you laugh out loud, knowing that he was the reason why. He didn't want to ruin your night due to his stoic and serious demeanour
At the end of the night, you ask him, "Did you have fun, Shin?" He tries to hide it but he smiles and gives you a kiss on the forehead. "Yeah, I did actually. Thank you for this."'
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DAIKI AOMINE
When you first ask Aomine to accompany you to your sibling's wedding, he avoids giving you an answer for WEEKS on end that you almost assume that he was gonna ditch
It wasn't until you were talking about the colour of your dress and not asking if he had anything to match, that he said something
"Wait, don't I get a say in this? How can we go to a wedding and not wear matching colours?!" He blurts out when you're debating about which colour suits you best
A little shocked, you reply saying, "Well maybe if you answered me properly, I would've asked!" You guys sit in silence with frowns on your faces until you say, "Are you really coming with me, babe? 🥺" He rolls his eyes and you both agree on a colour together
During the actual wedding day, Aomine is frowning for the most part, feeling out of place surrounded by an avalanche of fresh flowers and lots and lots of pink decorations
You try to introduce him to your friends and family but he complains about being too tired and says he'd rather just sit at your table, but you come up with the genius idea to introduce him to your basketball-loving cousins
Once they start talking, you can't seem to stop them or get Aomine away. He instantly becomes so invested and so comfortable around your cousins that he barely notices if you leave his side or you hover around
The rest of the night, Aomine is chilling with the guys and you're partying with your girls. Occasionally you look over at him and he catches your glance, giving you a wink as he raises his glass
By the end of the night, you're walking around in basketball slides Aomine had in his car since your feet hurt so bad from all the dancing. You guys take at least an hour to leave the venue because Aomine can't stop talking to his new BFFs
"You have fun, babe?" You smile as he FINALLY says goodbye to your last cousin. "I rocked that wedding," he says putting his arm around you. "Let's get married baby, that wasn't too bad."
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ATSUSHI MURASAKIBARA
"Uhhhhhh..." Murasakibara hesitates but before he can say anything else you assure him there's an unlimited, open buffet
"I'm sold, baby! I'll pick you up at noon!"
"Babe, the wedding is at 6:00 in the evening!"
"PERFECT! More food for me then!"
You both arrive to the wedding, dressed in your best attire and Murasakibara looks ecstatic like a child on Christmas morning, this man really was food motivated
He patiently sits through the ceremony and once it's done, he practically runs to the buffet. He refuses for you to come with him, knowing you would take too long to decide on your dinner so he insists that he goes by himself. He comes back with 3 of everything, 2 servings for him and 1 for you
You spend a majority of the night enjoying the delicious buffet, overjoyed that Murasakibara is enjoying himself. Several of your friends and family stop by to say hello and to your surprise, Murasakibara is very extroverted and outgoing
Murasakibara was definitely not a party-goer but somehow you were able to convince him to get in a couple slow dances. But being so happy from a full stomach, he goofs around a little on the dance floor even during the slow numbers
You giggle and laugh, knowing that he's having a good time, you were nervous he would just be standoffish and very shy
"Wow, that buffet was amazing!" He says as you're leaving the venue. He lifts up around 4 plastic bags and says, "I'm so excited to get home and eat these leftovers!" You laugh at his goofiness then pull him down for a quick kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for coming baby, I'm so happy you had fun."
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SEIJUUROU AKASHI
You don't even have to formally ask Akashi, he already knows your sibling's wedding is coming up and he's already made the appropriate arrangements
"How did you-" you start but Akashi responds saying, "You thought I wouldn't know? I know everything y/n."
On the day of, it was no surprise that Akashi picked you up in his private car with his personal driver, opening your door and helping you get in and out. Instantly, he offers you his arm and you're stuck together like glue for the whole night
It might be your sibling's wedding but you and Akashi definitely drew a lot of attention considering how professional and formal he was, he looked like a mix of a top secret agent and the CEO of a major transnational company
"Y/n where are your parents? I want to say hello." You lead him around the venue, barely needing to introduce Akashi because he was so goodnat introducing himself, firmly shaking everyone's hand and being able to start a good conversation almost right away
Akashi spends the whole night being the absolute (hehe see what I did there) epitome of a gentleman, never letting you out of his sight but making sure you enjoyed yourself as well
At the reception, Akashi refuses to party hardcore or dance it out on the dance floor but he encourages you to do so knowing that you were happy and excited for your sibling and their spouse. He watches with a smile on his face from your guys' table
It's only during the slow numbers does he come bu and sweep you off your feet (I'm so giddy haha)
By the end of the night, Akashi has you on one arm and your purse and belongings in his other. He calls in early to make sure his driver is on standby the moment you're tired and want to go home
"Did you have fun, my darling?" Akashi asks as you settle in the back of his car and your head gently falls onto his shoulder. "Mhm..." you softly agree as you drift off to sleep and Akashi places a soft kiss on the top of your head
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edited a/n cont'd: Yay okay this one was really fun!! Lemme know what you think of Kuroko's since I just added his and/or if you agree with these headcanons hehe
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I'm finally done studying tonight, so I guess I'll give you a few more titles (if you're still working on them)! I'm in love with so many of your ideas 💕
Dagger in My Heart
Partner in Crime
3's a Crowd (Isn't It?)
Can't wait to see what your creativeness comes up with 🤩
T.H.A.N.K. Y.O.U.!.!.!. 💜💙💜
Three's A Crowd (Isn't It?)
John passes down this hallway every morning. It's a quieter route to get to his classes.
But he'd never noticed the chess set, before?
Perhaps it was there.
He stops to look at it. Curious. And ... just for fun ... moves a piece.
Just a pawn. ♟
And when John returns the next day ... an ongoing game commences! One move at a time. A small step each day, out of his normal path. Something to look forward to. Some days ... something desperately needed. Especially with how hard he is struggling to cope this year ...
But though he loses more games than he wins ... he desperately wishes he could meet his unknown opponent?
He tries waiting for them.
He tries leaving notes.
Nothing works.
So he does the only logical thing. He invites a third player.
Mucking up their games and pretending to be his mystery partner ... until someone can't take it anymore! And finally does something about it!
John sees the poster as he's turning down the hall towards St. Bart's - and nearly spits out his coffee!!
> >>♟<< <
'Chess Tournament TODAY at Bleeker Hall'
JOHN WATSON vs.
OUR RESIDENT GENIUS
> >>♟<< <
All Classes Cancelled Until After Tourney
> >>♟<< <
A chess tournament? With only two players?
A wild grin overtakes him, as at last the puzzle pieces are connected! He knows who his mysterious friend is! And that he is available!
Sherlock Holmes?!! John is incredulous at his luck!!! What are the chances?? He glances at his watch. Practically throwing his cup, half-full in his haste, as he takes off in a sprint! If he just has enough time ... he can bring a bouquet of flowers to surprise the curly haired brainiac, and maybe pluck up the courage ... ? To ask him out.
If he wins first, that is!
Dagger in My Heart
John Watson has shut himself off from the world. Checking himself into a psychiatric ward, after an attempted suicide. Refusing to see Sherlock. Refusing to see anyone ...
Since Mary's death.
Sherlock is going out of his mind trying to reach him! Until one day, a mysterious client presents him a way in ...
Through John's dreams.
Sherlock takes the risk! Spending time weekly, unraveling the mystery of what shut John off from him?
... and where did he go wrong?
But when he finds that John's fears are rooted in his love for Sherlock himself ... hidden in a dungeon. Where he's thrown away the key ... He at last knows how to get John back home!
But he has gone deeper than is advisable, by Mr. Cobb, his guide ... into the land of what is real and unreal ... and it might take a miracle to bring them all out safely this one last time.
The final problem was always going to be this, wasn't it?
And some games are still rooted in the pain left behind from Moriarty.
Partner in Crime
(I actually have a fic in the works on this title) @fluffbyday-smutbynight so I will skip this one.
💋💙 Thx for the excellent prompts!!! Think I have already started the chess one!! Haha 💙✌️
#bonus titles!#fake fic titles#ask games#liri answers#helloliriels#102 out of 100 answers#posted on ao3#(not so) fake fic titles#johnlock#sherlock#celebrating 100 works on ao3
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