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[absurdumsid]

EHEHEEHEH IM IN THE FUCKING BUILDING AGAIN (DOES IT PROPERLY THIS TIME)

TAGGING UMM ANYONE !?!!! EVERYONE !! IVE DONE THIS BEFORE HHEHEEH

tag game! you and your child self!

picsart link is here!

my hair style and color isn’t really on here but it’s fine. wanted to try out something lol. no pressure yall!

@watatsumiis @ruanmeism @reii-naa @tired-of-life-86 @theblades @the-white-void @uplatterme @irene-darling @pastelclovds @ainslairo @house-of-daena @h0ney-mochi @junerixi @kazuuhhaaaa @kokonoihell @livelaughlovesubs @lumiconic @vrncaes

[divinebunni]

when in doubt, eat them out ~

[strawmyberry]

bro where do you get so much creativity and love for your hcs/fics? because Jesus-

*chokes casually*

that’s a very good question!!! thank you for the ask coke!! 🥹

for the ideas, they’re just random things that just poof into my head at random times! sometimes, i’ll just get random inspiration from a random thing i see- and my brain just starts spitting out content!

(like for my b for broflovski fic- i saw a tiktok of matt and trey’s basketball and i just started thinking “baseball…baseball 3 strikes…kyle and stan have played baseball…baseball but tickles?” and it grew from there!)

when im writing hcs for a specific characters- i usually try to get into the swing of things. i think up a few hcs- and eventually im on a roll. its really fun when you think of one hc- and then suddenly it morphs into even more, more detailed hcs🥹

my brain works a LOT faster than my tippity tapping typing fingers- so i try to take it slow- so i don’t forget any of the ideas that i have before i manage to write them down. (this has happened WAY too many times :( )

as for the love of it- i really love these little guys🥹🥹🥹 and even when it’s not about South Park; i love building a story and fleshing it out! im a theatre kid (oh no!!! sorry!!!) so im a huge sucker for characterization! (and catchy little show tunes)

i think my favorite part when writing is the dialogue- since i love to talk through my writing. sometimes i read my dialogue out loud- because it helps me see if what i wrote makes any sense. i also like knowing how things are said when i write them- so reading out loud really helps!

when i was writing b is for broflovski- i can’t put into words HOW MUCH i was thinking about it <333 it was genuinely SUCH a fun experience- i would be doing something completely unrelated and suddenly id just start thinking about it!

and of course- knowing people actually look forward to seeing what im writing makes me even more excited 🥹🥹🥹

i hope this made sense!!! it’s kinda hard to explain- but i wanted to try!!! thanks again for the ask coke🥹

— ❤️🍓 strawberry 🍓❤️

[c-e-d-dreamer]

I saw your tags about Wonderland being your least favorite fic. Can I ask what your favorite is then?

I wish you could see my face reading this ask, lovely Anon. Literally the epitome of this emoji 😬

Anyway! My favorite of my fics is, unsurprisingly, Let Our Hearts, Like Doors, Open Wide. I mean who doesn't love single girl-dad Cassian to the most adorable fictional 7 year old? 🥺 Like I genuinely go back and read that one multiple times even though I wrote it myself

My other current favorite of mine is I'm Here, Right Here (Wishing I Could Be There For You). It, of course, was just meant to be a song prompt based on Satellite by Harry Styles that then grew into two extra parts, and I've decided to properly expand it into a full fledged fic. I re-read what I already wrote the other day and was like damn, I popped off here with this one. Just instantly fell back in love. Which is probably why it's the fic on my mind the most these past few weeks. And also probably why the outline I wrote for it on Sunday ended up being 20 chapters total (which will be my longest fic yet!)

But... Yeah! Those are my faves 😇

Also, I'm sorry, okay? I know everyone loves Wonderland for some strange reason even though I think it's one of the worst fics I've ever written 😭

[cosmical-flowers]

I love how your profile looks right now.

Thank you! :D

[micwrs]

— she definitely meant to take kazuichi by surprise- and that part she had succeeded in-- but she hadn't intended to get a reaction so intense.

— intensely hilarious that is. she can't remotely contain the cackle that escapes her as he stumbles over his chair and faceplants into the sand.

— ❝ oops ~ ! did i do that ? ❞ grin still stretched wide over her face, she knocks on her temple as though to say 'anybody home? don't think so- what a dummy!' though the giggles continuing to escape her betray her false presentation of shame.

— ❝ sorry , buddy ! i was just trying to make sure you don't sunburn ! ❞ as though to back up her claim with hard proof, she holds the can of spray-on sunscreen up into kazuichi's line of sight, shaking it so they can both hear the liquid swishing around inside.

— ❝ you're already looking a little red . ❞

micwrs asked: [SUNSCREEN] - sender applies sunscreen to the receiver -- from me ibuki to you kazuichi but it's the spray kind and she's taking him by surprise. because I'm forcing them having a chaotic friendship on you

BEACH / POOL STARTERS || Accepting

Honestly, Kazuichi was just trying to mind his own business, enjoying the sun and lets face it, some of the girls in bathingsuits before he feels something shockingly cold hit him, causing him to jump up and quite literally screech as he trips over the chair and falls face first into the sand. 

Muffled swears from his spot in the ground could be heard as he slowly rolls over onto his back and stares up at the person responsible for such an attack. Of course. Leave it to Ibuki to be the one to catch him off guard with freezing cold spray on sunscreen. Eventually brushing the sand that was now stuck to where she sprayed off, he tries not to get TOO mad, because this IS Ibuki we're talking about.

"Geez! About gave me a heart attack! What'd you do that for?! I outta get you back for that!"

[wingedqueenlynx]

If you could live the life of one Gotham Rogue for the day, who would you choose and why? And the day has to be an exciting one - I mean full on Batman is coming to get you. No boring days allowed!

Oooo a fun question! There would be 2 routes I would go with when it comes to living as one of the rogues, and that would be either Riddler or Catwoman for different reasons.

1. Catwoman: If I had all the skills, knowledge and athleticism that Selina has- I would be a fucking menace. I would be scaling and breaking into shit so fast it would be a nightmare for anyone involved. Pure goblin energy- and I would hide said stash of stolen valuables throughout the city just in case (Never keep all your loot in the same place, that's fucking stupid). Even if I do cross paths with Batman, do you know how fucking easy it is to lull him into a false sense of security before kicking his ass??? Too fucking easy.

2. Riddler: I gotta stay on brand what can I say? Same applies if I had all his skills, knowledge and IQ- the amount of fucking bullshit I can pull would be spectacular. Fucking riddles, puzzles and trophies everywhere, Batman would be up to his eyes with them all while I am busy hacking high government files and leaking them to the public, tapping into Wayne enterprises funding and taking chunk by chunk of that fund every few hours, leaving me with a good amount of money before the hacks stop working- Only then i can deposit that cash in a offshore account away from thieving paws. Granted- I can only play this Cat and Dog game for a while until Batman solves everything, and I will get my shit rocked. But it's not like I wasn't prepared for that right? After all, I did recruit some very morally questionable security guards in the asylum to give me an assist.~ I'll be out within the hour and dissappear into the shadows.

Now Riddle Me This; I lack much reason, but often rhyme, and require logic to pass the time, to get the words to tell your kin, look for the clues that lie within, though all are different , they act the same, the answer is practically in the name. What am I?

I be very silly with it lol

[issyplaysminecraft]

ALRIGHT, A FEW OF THE NEW TOMMYINNIT VIDEOS JUST CHANGED MY WHOLE PERSPECTIVE ON POSSIBLE LORE FOR THE SERVER, SO THIS IS MY NEW VIEW ON IT!

Alright, Tommy said that he was canonically 5 years old, since the server is set on 2010, tho technically he should be 6, but that would also mean the lore is set before his birthday, which is on the 9th of April according to google, then everyone should have to be the age they were in 2010 before the 9th of april.

Which would make everyone's canon ages be:

Tommyinnit - 5

Philza Minecraft - 22

Jschlatt - 11

Mumbo Jumbo - 15

Quackity - 10

Charlie Slimecicle - 10

Which i find hilarious.

And, using this context, everything could be part of Tommy and his friends' own imagination...

But... what if the adults in their lives THINK it's their imagination, while they're actually messing with something much worse! *dramatic music* :OOOO

Maybe Quackity could be some sort of Fae that found this child some time after meeting him (that would also be conected to why Tommy follows his direction even when he's not there).

Tommy's mace could actually be made of cardboard or maybe Mumbo could be the most deranged 15yo ever and just give a mace to a child.

(Also, Welsknight would be canonically 20, so this random 11yo just having beef with a young adult is hilarious xD)

The mountains could be literal and close to Tommy's house, while the invited people are his playdates that are seriously scared of what this child does, while some of them just go "fuck it" and go along with it.

Another thing is that Molly would be canonically like, 7 or smth? So this little 5yo just going: "please guys, just let me hang out with my gf" and us just going: "no, get a 22yo birdman instead" is objectively funny.

(Another detail that i find cute is that Tommy inherits The Voices from Technoblade, and that's why he sometimes needs our opinion on who goes play with him)

I feel like the name should be something like "The Adventures of Tom Simons", "Tommyinnit's nursery rhymes" or "annoyingly ever after".

[tinyywriterr]

WHO WILL IT BE?

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{GETO + GOJO + POC READER}

∘°∘♡∘°∘ 𝓒𝓗𝓐𝓟𝓣𝓔𝓡 𝓞𝓝𝓔 ~ 𝓦𝓗𝓐𝓣 𝓐 𝓓𝓐𝓨 ∘°∘♡∘°∘

⟿ Song to Go with the Chapter: Burning Desire by Lana Del Ray [You & All the men in this Chapter Theme song]

⟿ Word Count: around 3,800 to 4,000 +

⟿ Starts with Geto + Gojo + Reader

⟿ Summary: This is how it all starts getting sucked in by the two incubus that you call boss and running into a stoic man. You’ve been attracted to since you moved here 2 months ago and started working for them. Wonder how this will turn out?

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𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰: will contain smut {next chapter}, fluff, plot building, pet names, fem reader, black fem reader/you, and etc.

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𝓐𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓝𝓸𝓽𝓮: 18+ please & please don’t copy and paste my story anywhere else. I used to write fics and my own stories when I was younger and reading these Nanami fics reignited my love for writing! This is the first fic I've uploaded on Tumblr so please comment and give feedback! I hope you will enjoy this.

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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*𝐻𝒪𝒲 𝐼𝒯 𝒜𝐿𝐿 𝒮𝒯𝒜𝑅𝒯𝒮 | 𝒮𝒯𝒜𝑅𝒯𝒮 𝐼𝒩 𝒴𝒪𝒰𝑅 𝒫𝒪𝒱✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

You just moved to Tokyo, Japan maybe 2 months ago. So, far you loved every bit of it from the scenery to the people who weren’t rude to foreigners. You moved here on a whim with no rhyme or reason really besides a job opportunity and just loving the pictures you saw. It was busy very busy in the city of Tokyo; you’ve never been to NYC but you felt like it might have similar vibes. Loud honking of car horns people bussing through the streets even some drunk people lying on the ground sleeping before they went to work. The job opportunity was to work as a secretary for a small law firm a little bit outside of the main city of Tokyo. They mainly did small cases nothing too crazy mainly for people that just need a lawyer on a whim. The owner of the law firm was named Geto and his right hand was Gojo. They seem fairly close more best friends than co-partners to a law firm. Always laughing and cracking jokes but like most when it was time to get serious that wasn’t a problem for Geto at least. You had a fairly easy work schedule come in 5 days a week at least and work from 8-4 even till 6 at the latest. Luckily you were able to pick which days you came in as long as you told Geto or Gojo. They were pretty laid back so you never felt like you were dying on the other side of the phone when you said you wouldn’t be coming in today. And today was one of those days. You never understood the drinking culture here in Japan but they could drink! Partying till the sun came up and going straight to work. How did they do it? As your head pounded you called Geto letting him know you wouldn’t be coming in today due to the festivities the law firm took part in last night.

“Oooo y/n I understand completely. If I’m being honest my head is killing me too. Take as much time as you need things have been slow recently. I’ll let you know when we got some work for you, okay?” Geto asked making sure you understood

“Okay, thank you again for being so understanding and nice to me.” You respond in a groggy tone rubbing your eyes making you see stars.

“I’ll call if you’re needed, have a great day today Mx. l/n,” Geto says before hanging up. He wonders to himself will you be okay all by yourself today? He hopes you feel better soon because last night was something to remember. The shots were flowing music blasting as cigarette smoke filled the club. He rubbed his temples before leaning back in his chair. He wished he would’ve marveled in the silence he had before hearing Gojo burst through the doors.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*𝒢𝐸𝒯𝒪 & 𝒢𝒪𝒥𝒪 ‘𝒮 𝒫𝒪𝒱✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

“Heyyyy I hope you’re feeling good you were taking a lot of shots last night.~” Gojo says in a teasing tone as he plops into a seat in front of Geto's desk and all Geto can do is grimace at him and shake his head.

“We should check on y/n. Make sure she’s okay she doesn’t have anyone here to help her you know?” Geto states lacing his fingers together as he lets his chin rest on them.

“Wellll I don’t see why not! Let’s go I’ve been wanting to get to know her she seems so interesting she entrancing actually.” Gojo states looking at Geto with excited eyes it has a tad more emotion but Geto can’t put his finger on it. Gojo walks out of the office waving his hand let’s go. They had both remembered where you lived from dropping you off yesterday actually. They both hoped it wasn’t weird of them to remember or pop up unexpectedly like this. They didn’t want to scare you off or make you uncomfortable. It was silent on the drive over both thinking about you & wondering how you were doing. Geto knew you were new to Tokyo and began inviting you out to after-work festivities whenever they had them. He wanted to show you a good time but the first couple times you said no. That was okay though mostly because he and Gojo went out almost every night they mainly invited you when the rest of the staff would also be there. He truly didn’t want his feelings to be shown. He wondered deeply in thought how you would feel in his arms. Gojo on the other hand was infatuated by you. You had rich milk chocolate skin that looked smooth to the touch. You had a beautiful hourglass shape with curves that made his mouth water. Your face was something he could look at forever nice plump lips, the cutest nose, high cheekbones, and beautiful fox eyes. Those drew him in the most so mysterious, slightly giving a not-so-innocent vibe, and the way they were so dark he could barely see your pupils. It was like a dark ocean at night with some much depth he could drown. Both of their minds were interrupted when the car came to a slow stop. Honestly, Gojo didn’t even realize he just stopped in front of your home. He didn’t even remember taking any turns or stopping at any stop lights. ‘What’s the door number again?’ Gojo thinks to himself as he parks the car in your complex parking lot. Crazy how being in such deep thought can make a person forgetful or flustered. They both never felt like this before that’s why they’re knocking at your door.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*𝒜𝐹𝒯𝐸𝑅 𝒢𝐸𝒯𝒯𝐼𝒩𝒢 𝒪𝐹𝐹 𝒯𝐻𝐸 𝒫𝐻𝒪𝒩𝐸 | 𝒴𝒪𝒰𝑅 𝒫𝒪𝒱✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

After getting off the phone with your boss you stretch in your bed trying to wake yourself up so you could get something to eat. You felt ravines since you barely ate the day before so you had to make up for it. Once rolling out of bed you realized you had your club outfit on still and makeup. Disgusted by this you stripped your sheets along with with your mini skirt and crop top in the laundry. Now in a couple of days old bra, and club undies you strip naked and hop in the shower. You put your braids in a bun before fully putting yourself under the shower head. You let the warm water run all over you and coat you like a warm blanket. Before falling back asleep in the shower you slap your cheeks with both hands trying to wake yourself. You wash your face thoroughly trying to get all the day-old makeup off and begin to shower the rest of your body. You take your time taking at least 35 minutes and step out feeling refreshed. After fully drying yourself you put on a matching red cotton thong and a red sports bra on. You rummage through your drawers to find some grey sweats and a black tank top. Lastly, you grab a jacket, your keys, and your wallet. You rush out the door putting your socks and shoes on. Looking foolish you trip a little practically running out of your house, but not forgetting to lock the front door. You walked to the nearest coffee shop in need of energy for being out so late. The sun beaming down on you felt like the best hug in a while making you smile at its warm embrace. The weather was nice today which made your mood ten times better honestly. Yesterday you finally took your boss up for drinks with the rest of your coworkers. It was fun honestly you were surprised that everyone got so loose and had so much fun. Even go so far as driving each other home. You remember slightly that Geto and Gojo took you home. Remembering this made your cheeks heat up slightly. As you opened the coffee shop door the smell of coffee made you smile slightly excited to get your favorite drink. You walk up to register and order [insert your favorite drink] and a [insert your favorite bagel] toasted with butter. They call your name when both your drink and food are done you grab both and sit down at a table for two. As you enjoy your breakfast you look up occasionally from your phone as you read a book. Out of nowhere, someone sits at the chair across from you. Snapping up from your phone you see the most handsome man you’ve ever seen. Blonde hair that was gelled back, a chiseled face with beautiful ashy brown eyes that were staring you down. Making you shift in your seat you pull a headphone out and smile softly. He returns the smile and tilts his head slightly.

“Are you new in town? This coffee shop is fairly new.” He asks in a smooth somewhat sultry tone. Or maybe you were just reading into it too much. How could you not be a sexy man sitting at your table asking you a dumb question just to talk to you?

“Yes, I recently came here from the States. Mainly for work and to just get out.” You said as you sipped some coffee not letting it go to waste. You loved hot coffee not cold.

“Oh, interesting. Well, my name is Kento; Nanami, Kento.” He says reaching his hand across the table wanting to shake yours. He wanted to feel how soft your hand looked. He honestly didn’t know what to say he was just enjoying the view. Once you walked into the coffee shop he noticed you instantly. Let it be that your brown skin was an amazing contrast to the gray sweats you wore or the red peaking out from your sports bra. Or your braids tied up in a bun. OR your beautiful figure he couldn’t keep his eyes off of. He hoped you didn’t notice his dagger-for eyes just tracing every inch of you from afar. Hoping he didn’t spook you or scare you to the point you were uncomfortable.

“Nice to meet you Kento. My name is y/n, l/n y/n.” You say sweetly as you extended your hand to shake his. His hands felt so much larger {because they were} than yours making you melt slightly. Your hand basically disappeared in his grip. The roughness and callousness of them felt nice honestly still smooth. Without noticing your hand was flipped and your arm was being pulled as he brought his lips to your hand. Kissing it lightly making you jump a little. His lips felt so soft and gentle as he kissed your hand 3 times. You’re now fully melted into your seat. Your cheeks explode in heat as you can’t help but smile deeply showing your deep-set dimples. He releases your hand softly and begins to pull out a business card; and hands it to you. You read it as it says he’s a lawyer at an even bigger law firm than the one you worked at. Your eyes go wide as it says CEO and his personal phone number. Guessing these were usually handed out to exclusive clients it made you wonder what made him hand it to you; being naive. You smile softly as you put it in your wallet.

“Well, y/n I have to be going now. I’m honestly late but it was worth it.” He winks at you as he turns around. “It was nice to meet you give me a call. I want to see you again soon.” He waved his hand goodbye as he walked out the door leaving you alone at your table once again. In shock at what just happened you sat at the table still for a couple minutes even though you finished both your coffee and bagel. Shaking your head to get yourself out of the trance you were in you cleared your throat and got up. You threw your trash away and walked out as well. You wanted to do some shopping for your new apartment just getting some small things since you had to walk all the way back. Almost forgetting completely you were hungover you had to stop and get some anti-nausea medication before walking into any stores.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*𝒯𝐼𝑀𝐸 𝒮𝒦𝐼𝒫 𝒯𝒪 𝒜 𝒞𝒪𝒰𝒫𝐿𝐸 𝐻𝒪𝒰𝑅𝒮 𝐿𝒜𝒯𝐸𝑅 | 𝑀𝐼𝒳𝐸𝒟 𝒫𝒪𝒱✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

“Ughhh I don’t think she’s here Gojo!” Geto complained as Gojo continued to peer through windows and knock again and again at the door. It had been at least an hour since they first arrived and now Geto was irritated ready to go back to the office or even better his bed. Gojo doesn’t give up easily though he just wants to see your face and ask how you where doing. Suddenly they both hear an elevator ding then open and you step out of it with a couple of bags full of small miscellaneous items. You’re eyes went wide as they were both looking at you mainly staring you down like they were surprised to see you in the flesh. You smile softly and wave as you walk towards your door.

“I’m guessing you guys wanted to check in on me?” You tease as you walk closer to them Gojo & Geto reach out to grab the bags you had in your arms. You let them grab the bags and unlock your door beckoning them both in since it seemed they’d been waiting. They walk in both setting the bags down on top of the kitchen counter before taking in your apartment and looking around like two curious cats. You set your wallet & keys down, turn some lights on, and light a candle.

“Ya, we wanted to make sure you weren’t too hungover didn’t want you too scared to come out with us again.” Geto states as he looks around before basically falling back into your couch. Gojo sits next to him taking in deep breaths as if he’s trying to remember your scent.

“You don’t have to worry about me I had a lot of fun last night truly! Also thank you both for dropping me off here I wouldn’t have made it back the way I was last night.” You say slightly embarrassed at how drunk you were but you giggle softly closing your eyes for a second as you laugh. Not noticing both of their eyes on you as you laughed. They both began thinking about how cute you were as you laughed and how cute your snort was that you tried to hide.

“I’m glad you had fun maybe we should do it again this weekend?” Gojo said before Geto could say it which slightly irritated him. He was the one who invited you and the one who wanted to show you a good time.

“I can show you a new place in town that is said to be super cool with nice techno/EDM music. If you’re into that?” Geto asks butting in before you can even respond to Gojo. Which makes you laugh again slightly noticing how eager they both were.

“How about we all go to the place Geto is talking about just us three? How do you boys like that idea?~” You propose adding a sultry tone and crossing your arms which made your boobs push together as you bent over closer to them meeting their eyes trying to give them a great view. You honestly don’t know why you did it but you weren’t at work soooo it didn’t matter. Also, there are two hot guys you kinda just let your thoughts go out the window and follow your pussy when sexy men are around. They both blush at the sight of your breast so close to them. At work, you usually didn’t really wear revealing clothes just ones that clung to your curves which didn’t help either. But today you’re at home wearing your tank top and loose sweats that are slightly sagged showing your thong. Geto clears his throat first trying to focus and not let his dick grow hard from just looking at you but it was slightly more difficult. You were different than his pass lovers.

“I’d enjoy that..I’ll book us a private room then,” Geto says softly smiling at you moving his shirt to cover up the growing tent in his pants.

“I’d enjoy that as well, doll..” Gojo says winking at you as he stands up. Getting to see you and making plans was all he wanted to do but he also had to go because his dick was making a tent in his pants. Not wanting to embarrass himself at all he looks at Geto trying to get his attention so they can leave. Clearing his throat did the trick snapping Geto out of it. Geto looked up at Gojo getting the silent message from his eyes.

“We’ll be going now. I’ll contact you about the time we’ll be picking you up on Saturday.” Geto states as he gets up as well. As you straightened up you grinned softly and waved goodbye. Gojo nodded in agreement smirking at you.

“It’ll be a lot of fun! Wear your best clubbing dress. This club is a little bit more expensive and exclusive.” Gojo says while smiling down at you blush still tinting his cheeks.

“Okay, I’ll wear my sluttiest dress just for you two. I can wait for Saturday boys!” You say as you trail behind them shutting the door as they both walk out. Pushing your back to the door you sigh softly. Today was just fucking crazy running into all these men. Two you already knew that you tried to hide your attractiveness too. And one mysterious man that was so hot you were shifting in your seat. No man has made you feel so horny just by looking at you. His stoic face mixed with those ashy eyes were enough to have you melted on the floor. His eyes, Nanami’s eyes were just stuck in your head the way he looked at you and kissed your hand! Slightly embarrassed at the thought you push yourself away from the door heading to the couch turning the TV on.

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Once again I hope you enjoyed the first chapter we can only go up from here! I'll be updating a new chapter every other day but today I might upload the next chapter. Also, this all starts in October by the way. Sorry if my descriptions or the characteristics of characters aren't spot on this is how I see them in my mind. Don’t forget to comment, reblog, like, and follow me; thank you!!

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[Please don't copy or plagiarize my work thank you. I don't own any rights to JJK and all photos are from pintrest or here I'll try to tag people if I can]

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[classificationhell]

How would Fizz and Ozzy react to their little one singing "healthy, healthy, little frog's tail, if it doesn't heal today it will heal tomorrow" to Fizz's horns when they finds out about its? (in little space)

Oooo I just learned a new thing. Thanks to this ask!

When translated literally, “Sana, Sana, Colita de Rana” means “heal, heal, little frog's tail.” It is an expression that’s commonly used in many Latino communities to console someone, most often a child, who has been hurt. (I copied that from one of the top Google results) Apparently, from what I'm able to glean from Google it's a nursery rhyme meant to encourage resilience and offer comfort to someone who's hurt. Now that I know that I am absolutely in love with the idea of their Little singing it to Fizzarolli upon seeing his horns.

My guess is you were playing with his hat when it came off and his knees just buckle and he's already crying because he's so sure that you'll think he's a monster or something, but then he feels your little hand gently stroking up the side of his face to the bottoms of the stubs that remain of his horns. He looks up at you and you start singing "heal, heal, little frog's tail, if you don't heal today you will heal tomorrow."

He's in shambles in the best ways. He's holding you, thanking you, and crying tears of joy. You're just so sweet. If Asmodeus sees the event he's awestruck at the sight of you comforting Fizz and by the end of it he's holding both of you close to his chest and feeling so thankful to have the both of you in his life.

[ultra-raging-ghost]

Oooo q's playing nursery rhymes!! He had YD sing them the korean versions of twinkle twinkle little star and mary had a little lamb

[croissantlover24]

Look who it is, the saddened and weak

It seems those beams of light have caused some glare

Freakish and dismal. Hollow and bleak

I could go on, but let's leave it there

Resident Heart is feeble and frail

A scourge to purge; due diligence is all

Silent, sad outbursts, inaudible wails

Dictate he never does as he's told

Fathers of fathers, brothers of sons

Deterred from being what they know they can

All because Heart refuses to run

This creature hardly resembles a man

My logic is the absolute

His pity parties simply harm these

Chances at an apt repute

Esteemed regard in place of mockery

I'm sure it seems from his point of view

That I'm a simple, cynical machine

But is it so hard to see the whole truth?

I merely seek a Soul that's pristine

I can't claim that I enjoy this

Covering for a tortured boy

That's slowly tired of all his toys

His wiles and woes ring like white noise

And I know that it's hard to see

My rhyme behind the entropy

But if he'd just once humor me

He'd see we need to live life logically

See how the heart plays profound

(See how he lies)

But the depth is insincere

A pathetic, thin veneer

All the pain, regret and fear still resound

Ha ha ha ha

See how his feet miss the ground

And he falls inside a hole he dug for me

The kind of irony you'd read in Bible stories

Maybe my existence might be by design

A simple fact that he'll refuse to see

Though I seem harsh in all my assessments

We each seek a life lived in the light

Yet, there lies our Heart, engulfed in resentment

Stubborn, pale akaryocyte

(The pronouns are he/him because these are the pasted lyrics of the song, which uses he/him for Heart)

(Heart in this context is Horatia, who's Soul? idk lol)

oooo

[brookeginko]

8, 27, 29 for the writer ask thingy :3 this message will violently explode your inbox.

YASSSS THANK UUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!! IM SO HAPPY TO GET THIS ASKKKKK :))))))

8: if you had to write a sequel to a fic, you’d write one for…

OOOO OKAY!!!! So ignoring the several fics i have that are incomplete (</3) id say this one! This was my really short fake relationship Akimina fic I wrote on Reload launch day mostly to take a break from the game so I didn’t go crazy JAKFKKAK. I’d say I’d want to write a sequel to it just because its so short and I think there’s a lot of potential, but I don’t think I would because I think there are more compelling ways I could approach a fake dating fic as someone who loves writing them. And for fandoms outside of Persona, probably this one :) This is a longass Wordgirl (yeah. the show for five year olds. leave me alone.) fic I wrote for some. reason. but I did actually have an AU in mind for a continuation of it that I never really got far in. 

27: your favorite part of the writing process

OOH OKAY HM. I’m not gonna say posting bc that seems like a cop-out so I’m gonna go ahead and say dialogue :3! It’s so fun for me to write, especially during serious conversations and silly moments. Sometimes a conversation will flow so well I have to set my phone down and scream for a second it makes me so happy AJOFKWKD I actually used to struggle with making my fics a little too dialogue-heavy just because I liked writing dialogue a lot more than prose just because its so fun for me

29: how easy is it for you to come up with titles?

ah. well. I don’t even know how to answer this because truthfully it takes me about four seconds. I am wayyyy too impatient to not post a fic because I can’t think of a title HAIDKJA so I just give it whatever name I first thing of. Some of my longer fics have more thought out titles because I have more time to think about them (midnight skies & pale gray eyes because both of those things were recurring motifs in the fic + rhymes are epic and between the sun and the far side of the moon because it fits with akimina and the tone of the fic + its a lyric from a song i performed for example) but my shorter one shots will usually just have lyrics from songs as their titles. Actually about 80% of my P3 fics have their title as a lyric from a P3 song which is. A little embarrassing WJDIKAK

THANK U AGAIN FOR THE ASK BAGEL ILY

[astro-break]

Thoughts on the 11th ep of Hypmic Rhyme Anima+. Spoilers beware

Season 1 | Ep.1 | Ep.2 | Ep.3 | Ep.4 | Ep. 5 | Ep. 6 | Ep. 7 | Ep. 8 | Ep. 9 | Ep. 10

eyyy separating them into their gumis! the gentaro and jyushi interaction is cute and i love how worried jyushi is about hifu thats so sweet of him

i love how thats the part that kuko focuses on www

LMAO ramuda's cute

i love how ichiro's accent just slipped out a bit there its cute

hm i still think kaibyakumon is in the right

Hey look at that! we finally got why kenji is so invested in them. would have liked to see more of the three but ill take what i can get

honestly i wanna ship akira and satoru so bad wwww they have so much ship potential

YES. THANK YOU RAMUDA. just let them destroy each other my goodness

idk if this show wants to villainize or humanize kaibyakumon. like on one hand everyone's against him on principle but i don't see why they should be?? Ramuda is right, hes the answer to 90% of the casts outside problems

RIP HITOYA LMAO

i love how samatoki is probably the only consistent character here and just wants to be the one to punch the government in the face www

ugh i really wanted ramuda to have won that argument. it suckksss they really went with the most boring path

poor doppo, i feel so bad for him

even poor hifumi can't stand to watch ripp

i love seeing rio in his element, hes kinda cute like that

lmao rei being waving off his own son as if hes just a brat

man i do hope that they get their just revenge. it would be nice but unfortunately impossible just because of the nature of this sort of anime

LMAO HES SO EXHAUSTED THAT HES HALLUCINATING OH NOOOOOOO i feel so bad for doppo sometimes

wow for all that talk of stealth rio just blew up a whole wall

OOOOO GUMI SONG!!!!!!!!!!

hmm i don't like the last two songs as much but there is intresting wordplay to be found in ciaro's verses, especially one as an anti-governmental piece

damn so it seems like the last three episodes will be just the gumis going to each place and fighting off the others

oooo theres a bit of rio's rap ability on show with that shelter

HAHA DICE PUSHING RIO AWAYYYY

OH FUCK ARE THEY CORRUPTING THE DATA TO THE POINT WHERE THEY"RE KILLING AKIRA AND SATORU??????

ey look at that!! I did sort of predict the mass hypnosis! granted its subliminal messaging but im fine with being wrong once in a while

LMAO GAMBLER LIFE

damn theyre still gay after death

the "whos gonna answer my questions" has the same vibe as "who else will I eat icecream with?" thing from kingdom hearts wwww

bro i want a season just about these two idiots

hmm intresting design for scuro i do like it

man now i really do like akira and satoru. they're cool. I hate this bc i know in the end they'll die and kaibyakumon will get his ass kicked to preserve the status quo. i do hope that the anime does use this as a jumping off point tho bc the premise is pretty fun

tho they probably won't. as i said status quo as long as the source material still insists on the current status quo of keeping chuuoku in power. The drama CDs do seem like its building towards a conclusion but its not enough for any meaningful change yet.

tho the anime is original content and thus exists in a separate sphere from the CDs. Its entirely possible that they may move ahead and start shaking things up but i doubt it

lol why the dotsuhon ed they got so little screen time this episode ripp them

[vacantgodling]

I'm sorry but did I miss something ?? Noble ?? Hello 👀👀

OOOO NOBLE MY BELOVED

so i've actually had noble as a story for a LONG time. a long long time. however i've been extremely intimidated to write it and plan it out because scifi isn't really my... forte? i feel like it should be easy to make a scifi or a space opera but my brain just gets caught up in all the details and i never end up moving forward with them HAHA. but i'm trying to get out of that because writing is supposed to be FUN.

anyway tho, onto noble. just gonna stick this under a cut bc its LONG to ramble and spoilers or whatever bc i never have an excuse to talk about this story and ahhhh i love my son

firstly its called noble because (1) its a story about fuck the government and doing whats right and (2) its a play on noh's name, which is literally pronounced 'noble' (for the most part) when you put it all together.

in this universe earth has kind of been fucked; no one is really born on earth anymore bc the planet has gone to shit and the radiation is so bad and people who still live on the planet are usually sent there as prisoners (so earth is space australia but literally) or they're unlucky enough to be born there. noh was born on earth (though he doesn't remember this) however, he was taken in by the overarching... uh idk space police state government thing. i haven't thought about what it is too much lmao. anyway, babies are usually taken from earth if they have a good aptitude (aka they survived lmao) and since they're abandoned anyway they're indited into our FAVORITE super soldier program.

this program is called JACK and JILL.

the jack and jill program is an elite super soldier police force program where jacks are the brains and jills are the brawn. they go around enforcing laws, doing drug busts, keeping the "peace" around the galaxy etc etc. however, they always go in pairs just like the nursery rhyme jack and jill, and most jacks and jills are trained together from infancy to make sure that they're 100% in sync.

again, this is all shit noh doesn't remember, but he used to be a JILL. his JACK was a woman named amelia rottney. however something happened and he, amelia and some of their other companions (two other jack & jill units comprised of ethan summers (the jack) and iodine mary evelyn (the jill) and neso/neon (so technically speaking and i have to do more research into this to make sure that i am portraying this correctly but neso/neon are a DID system, but bc both the alter (neon) and the host (neso) operate together p well for the most part, they're the only "solo bodied" jack/jill unit. also speaking of representation, noh is mute! he mainly communicates with sign language but he does have implants; which got fucked up when he was first initially found but he eventually gets new ones but this is off topic).

but they all discovered some fucked up shit about the government and wanted to bring it to light obvs (i mean the fact that none of them knew that they were all p much stolen orphans is Bad Probably) however the government got to them first and sought to eliminate them. they all scattered p much, but noh p much sacrificed himself to let the others escape so they tortured him and erased his memory and then left him adrift in space to die. however in like a weird ass ploy to keep power they basically painted noh & co as terrorists that were trying to disrupt the peace of the cosmos, so they offered a reward/bounty for noh & co dead or alive-even though they knew they set him adrift and for all intents and purposes the government isn't looking for him he's dead.

until he's yknow. not dead. since yknow. he was found by a cargo vessel adrift and was able to be saved. tm.

so the whole story is kind of noh being on the run/trying to stay on the DL while he tries to figure out what in the sam hell is going on and then eventually reuniting with his friends and fucking this government up the ass in a bad way.

he also ends up befriending and eventually getting into a relationship with a space pirate rouge thing (i have so much worldbuilding to do its not even funny lmaooooo) named emerion jackson and idk i love their relationship a lot i rotate them in my head LMAO.

but yeah so that's the Extended Cut of what noble is about, maybe i will make this into a coherent wip intro one day LMAOOOO

[riddle-me-ri]

Oooo, you know what might be fun? Mad Hatter (of your choosing) falling in love with a selfdefense pro!

Like, she looks soft and sweet, he plans to take her to his home yandere style, but she just... pulverizes the hell out of his goons white rabbits. (She thinks they're thieves or something, and is like 'Nuh-uh, get out of my place *Smack*')

He has to go himself, has to hypnotize her into compliance. No need to fight anymore, my dear, your Hatter is here! (Ong I didn't even think of that rhyme, that's so cool of me)

If she likes her new life of not having to fight, or hates it, is up to you! (I personally like fluff, but up to you if you think angst would work better!)

A/N: ok ok ok so hear me out anon…I don't know why but like…when I first read this prompt my head went to Harley Quinn: The Animated Series' Mad Hatter I have no idea why. I hope you've seen or heard of this version at least lmao. But yeah here's some HQTAS Hatter love! Also bear in mind it's even a minute since I seen the show and I can't be bothered to keep up too much with the canon so there maybe some wee divergence based on the events I recall…sorry lmao

Trigger Warnings: violence (nothing crazy but you do beat the shit out of some hench-rabbits), blood mention, yandere vibes-ish(it’s Jervis so a normal amount) and strong language (sorry I make y'all sailor mouths it's second nature to me rip)

Word Count: 956

HQTAS Mad Hatter x F!Reader - The Mad Hatter's Bodyguard

One night you were hesitant to enter your home. 

Something just seemed off, like that part in the horror movie where things are unsettlingly quiet and calm. 

You fidgeted with the keys on your keyring, anything to delay you actually entering your home. 

You tried pushing through your wracked nerves; you were stressed, tired…paranoid. Just go in, take a shower, make another late dinner…

Definitely not get jumped by dudes in rabbit masks. 

Which is what happened when you opened the door, there were a handful of them just lounging in your living room before they heard you open the door. 

They jumped up from their spots and darted towards you. You grabbed one of the rabbit heads by the ears and barrelled them towards the others. While they tried to regain their footing you snatched up the Louisville slugger you had by the door. Yeah it’s overrated but it got the job done. 

After subduing the men, some unconscious, a few possibly dead…You looked around at the carnage. Your living room is a bloodied and bruised mess. Lamps, tables were broken. Your wooden floors were being caked with blood. 

Now lies the question as to what the hell was going on–

You felt a slight pressure on your head, like a hat being placed and everything goes dark. 

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“Now, now, don’t struggle…you’re safe now!” 

You had to blink a couple times as you tried to get your bearings. You gasped as you felt the lack of mobility of your arms and legs. You were tightly confined to a wooden chair. 

“Oh, I’m so sorry, this-this isn’t how this was supposed to go!” 

A short scrunkly looking fellow with a long nose, spikey red hair, and prominent buck teeth came out. He looked like he jumped out of a children’s book…like someone from Wonderland…

“The Mad Hatter?” You quirked an inquisitive eyebrow. 

He giggled gleefully. “Oh, so you do know me?” 

You shrugged. “Ah…well not by choice…but that explains the rabbit men in my home.” 

“Ah yes, I must admit my dear, I was not…not expecting such…resistance from you.” 

Your jaw almost dropped. “Are you fucking kidding me? There were men I’ve never met before in my own home–”

Hatter gasped. "Such language! You don't have to be so crude about it!" 

Is…is he for real?

He continued. "But, yes, I can understand a means of self defense, but I only wanted them to bring you to me! Bah-just goes to show if you want something done right you must do it yourself!” 

Hatter walked closer towards you, with you sitting you were able to see him eye to eye as he stood at your side. As your mind started to clear you noticed you were in front of a round table…that looks set up for a tea party. 

“Wait, wait, wait…you wanted them to bring me to you? Why?” You tried shimmying away on the chair from Hatter but he put a hand on the back of your chair, hindering your escape. 

"Oh, yes, why, why indeed..well you see, it's simple really! I'm absolutely enamored with you!" He shrilled gleefully. 

"What? You-you don't even know me!"

"Ah but that's where you're wrong! I know everything about you!" He took a step away from you and rounded to the other side of the table and took a seat on the opposite side of you. 

He took a generous sip from his teacup. 

You shivered slightly as you recalled all those times you felt someone watching you, but brushed it off as paranoia.

However a funny thought happened in your head. "Yet, you didn't know I took self defense classes?" 

The Hatter nervously murmured "Ah, mm…yes a mere oversight on my part…" 

"Listen…Mr..uhh..mm…Hatter I-" 

"Oh please do call me Jervis, Jervis Tetch at your service!" He walked back towards you again.

"Okay…Jervis. Um, not that this hasn't been…uhh an experience. I really don't think–"

"Its okay, you may not see it now, your affection for me. But you will soon enough!" 

He began walking away again, not before dragging his long pinky nail along your shoulder. 

You shuddered slightly at the sensation. "Wait! Wait no-can..can we work something out? Where I don't have to wear the hat?" 

Jervis held the unconventional western hat in hand. "Bold of you to assume you had an option in the matter." 

“I mean like…wouldn’t you like to get to know each other..? Or at least let me get to know you?” You offered. 

Jervis put the hat down on the table as he pondered. “You…want to get to know me?” 

“Sure! Of course! But I can't do that with your..eh…contraption on.” 

“And how do I know this isn’t a trick?” He sneered.

“Well,” you cocked your head in thought. “I mean…I wouldn’t mind getting to know you, you are kind of cute..” You muttered, not even sure where that came from…but it wasn’t necessarily a lie.

Whatever it was, it worked, as Jevis gasped in shock. “Really?” 

Well, you can’t take it back now. “Uh…yes..”

Jervis chuckled giddily as he went and untied your binds. You brought your hands up to you and began soothing your wrists. 

“Ohh…this is perfect! Despite the slight hiccup this is already going better than planned!”

“And! I know just the position to put you in!” 

“Excuse me?”

“Oh, come on, that wasn’t even slightly suggestive!” 

“Yeah…yeah it was. What posit-role! Role did you have in mind?” 

“Why, with your fighting prowess and defense skills…a bodyguard of course!” 

So, you began your life as a part time bodyguard for the Mad Hatter. Little did you know that at the beginning Jervis was right. You’d see your affections for him after all.