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fanaticsnail · 4 months ago

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Hey! Hope you’re doing well this fine day~ I had a cute idea if u just wanna hear me rant about it.

So imagine teaching Killer a new pasta recipe whether that is a new sauce or new way to cook it and making it for him and watching him literally LIGHT UP with pure glee over how good it is. I say this as I’ve made my grandma’s spaghetti sauce which is STRAIGHT UP ADDICTING every time I make it and gobble it all up. Like the reader can be like a straw hat or kid pirate who is like hey I have this really yummy pasta recipe if you wanna try and afterwards she keeps on exchanging recipes with Killer and lowkey he in love with her mwahahaha (cause as they say in Princess and the Frog “the quickest way to a man’s heart, is through his stomach”). And she cooks it for him since he is always cooking 🥹🥹🥹

Also! I do have to add how much IM OBSESSED with the recent Hey Doc Drabble. Idk if you saw my tags but man I was GOING THROUGH IT. All the sweet nicknames and just the pure desperation for doc to be okay like 😭😭😭 and POOR HEAT AND BUBBLEGUM LIKE AWWWW I need a part 2 to that or SOMETHING just to see an aftermath if you will. Wire calling them “honey” had me WEAK.

Alright imma head out now, have a marvelous day/night 🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️

How did I miss this 😭. Thank you for your beautiful compliments on the 'Hey Doc' series. It's been an absolute joy to write. Reading through tags and reblogs are my favourite: especially when it's as enthusiastic as yours has been. You're so much fun, and I very much appreciate the time you take to read and go through my silly things. I can't write a full fic, but I hope this little drabble satiates the need of cooking with Killer 🖤.

Pasta

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Word Count: mini-fic, just a little one.

Themes: Killer x reader, fluff, cooking, food, Killer is in awe, you are cooking, and I am hungry.

The one thing he hasn't managed to perfect is a pure, unadulterated Marinara. Anything to do with crushed tomato he finds too acidic, and over compensates with far too much salt to cut the tannins. He's tried everything: more onion, less herbs, malted brown sugar, refining his own salt by storing sea water on the oven, everything. He just can't seem to get it right.

Killer and pasta: his one weakness.

He would never admit it, but he has been attempting to perfect each recipe he comes upon. Pesto is all made from scratch: crushed fresh basil, the purest of virgin olive oils, a parmesan wheel with crispy salt crystals, oven toasted pine nuts, cloves of bulbed garlic, everything perfected by his skill in his kitchen. His pesto pasta is better than Sanji's, and the curly-browed chef is both impressed and intimidated by it.

Watching from a safe distance as you bounce gleefully within the dominion of the kitchen, he hunches his back and places his whiskered chin over his laced fingertips. He was unsure as to why you offered to cook for the crew, but your enthusiasm had him step aside to watch you work. It was the initial confession of homesickness that did it for him. Knowing food can aid in emotional regulation and comfort, he was more than happy to watch from his position sitting at the kitchen island.

And then the smell hit him.

The sweetness of roasting tomatoes, onion, garlic, and the herbal aromatics of thyme, rosemary and sage. The soft waft had his heart swell and beat in his chest and eyes twinkle in curiousity. Stirring the rotund vegetables in the pot and expertly crushing them with the blunt tip of the wooden spoon had him sit up attentively in his seat, watching you as you attend to the sauce from muscle memory alone.

He was in awe, perplexed, and intrigued.

Each time you would move on to another element of the dish, Killer would move a little closer. Each time your back was turned, he would perch himself just a little more towards the simmering pot. When you moved to the pantry to decide which shape of pasta to begin to boil, you could barely make out the shape of Killer's mask being partially elevated over his lips and nose by one large hand. Using a fresh spoon, he dips it into the sauce and puckers his purple-tinted lips and extends a breath of cool air to stifle the heat.

As soon as the first drops meet his tongue, he can't help the soft moan that escapes him at the flavor. Upon your return with a bag of penne in hand, you are immediately hoisted into the air with Killer's hands beneath your arms. Gently spinning you before placing you on the ground, he claps his arms over your shoulders and leans down closer. The purple hue of his lips is stretched up in a smile, his joy at your sauce immediately having him taken aback and fullfilled in the knowledge that he now has the answer he desperately seeks.

"Teach me. Please."

And who were you to deny him? It was a family recipe, and this crew aboard the Victoria Punk was your new family. Gently raising one of your hands to cup over his on your shoulder, you crinkle your nose at him and nod with a smile to match his own.

"Yes, chef."

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#one piece #x reader #ask snail #snail answers #massacre soldier killer #killer x reader #op killer #kid pirates #one piece mini fic #gn!reader #one piece fluff #one piece x reader #massacre soldier killer x reader

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richierambles · 7 months ago

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Cartman's system: headmate list 2.0

Been thinking thoughts idk

This list would be their alters when their body's 15yo (sorry it's long I might make a shorter one later-)

Thanks to @mischieviousmusic and @everythingwasnormalhere for standing my infodumping about this au XD

Littles:

Anne:

6 yo

She/her

Loves playing tea party (main fronter during it)

When it's the other littles playing, she mainly roleplays as the Polly Prissipants doll

Sometimes cofronts when they're at class, but isn't allowed to talk to their classmates

Almost always at cofront when Love's fronting

After they come out, she's closest to Stan and Butters

They're not out to Karen, but Anne's spent time with her too

Whenever she talks to Kenny she asks him how she's doing<3

Ginger in headspace (it felt important to mention this don't ask why)

Finn:

8yo

He/him

Main fronter almost all the time they're playing

Roleplays as most of the other toys when they're playing tea party though

Loves playing cowboys

Frienemies with Artemis, they'll either hate each other or be best friends all the time

After they come out, he's closest to Kenny (but will much rather hang out with his sysmates)

Looks and acts like a Typical White Boy™

Artemis:

5yo

He/they

Introjected from Artemis Clyde Frog (the stuffed animal), but lost almost all his connection to it since the day it died (and exclusively goes by Artemis, hates his other names)

Roleplays himself when playing with the other syskids, never a main fronter while playing

Spent a long while (2-3 years) dormant, only came back after they came out, one day when the system was hanging out with their friends

The gang were all like "wtf who's this idk this alter-" but finally figured it out (mainly Kyle did)

SUPER close to Kyle

Actually whenever Artemis fronts they'll text Kyle first thing no matter what

Also close-ish to Butters

Has dark skin in the innerworld, his iw appearance is human but he always wears a frog hat

Hosts:

Sam:

15yo

he/him

The meaner, stronger Cartman

Is also a protector besides a host

Split from Collins on the Kenny Dies episode

He's the one who used fetuses to built the pizza place because otherwise the guys would've thought he was weak (his thought process is fucking crazy)

One of the few alters who remembers Kenny's deaths

He also knows there's something weird going on in their brain, but has no idea what

Used to cleaning up after everyone else's messes (like acting as if Jenni was Mitch Conners and as if all the Henniffer Lopez thing was just a joke (which backfired so bad...))

After they come out, he hangs out with everyone the same way they always do

Insys, he's trying to get close to 8

^ completely idolatrizes Hitler

Huge on the antisemitism (and general bigotry tbh)

Collins:

14yo

he/him

Split from Sam on the Kenny dies episode

He did want to use the fetuses to save Kenny, and he does consider Kenny his best friend

But he switched out when they got the news Kenny was dead (he was unable to cope with that) and so that's why Sam did what he did

Acts much more like a normal kid than Sam

Actually he's pretty normal for South Park standards

After they come out, he's best friends with Kenny but still friends with the rest of the gang as usual

Not as bad as Sam but definitely not good either

Kyle doesn't hate him as much as he hates Sam (but he'd never say this)

Cartman-sonas (idk how else to call this category):

Irick:

120yo

he/him

Grand Wizard King

Gatekeeper

Fronts mainly while playing SoT (but not every time they do)

Definitely their most responsible alter

^ the others often ask him for advice and stuff

Mildly connected to source

The first time he fronted it was during a SoT game, he found all of it normal (his memories are of the SoT universe) but when they stopped playing he was so weirded out by everything since he's used to a fantasy world

"Cartman stop rping we finished 2 hours ago" "who trapped those guys inside that box 😰" (they were watching TV 💀)

Now (after they came out) they don't play SoT as much, so he only takes full control on special occasions or when Kenny is on a Princess shift (otherkin Kenny 💯)

Only actually close to Kenny because of that, doesn't talk much to anyone else

Grim:

18yo

it/raccoon neos/he

The Coon

Physical protector

Formed because of Cartman's hero persona, but that was long before they started going out as The Coon (they made the first concept for that sona when they were around 4-5yo)

But one day it fronted and decided why not go out fight crime

The others didn't know about this at first

They just knew they had a weird fixation on that "Coon" hero (which, they didn't know where they saw him either but wtv)

But one day Sam decided to go out as Coon (in a rp manner) and found he looked exactly like him

Grim fronted in the middle of it and yk Coon'd for a bit

And Sam did remember that time

So what made more sense is that he'd been The Coon since the beginning

(which wasn't exactly a lie-)

After their syscovery, they assumed Grim formed after they started going out as The Coon

Grim has never confirmed nor denied this

Every single time Kenny's in his Mysterion shift fur gets yeeted to front just so they can argue for a while 💀

Talks to pretty much all the gang but mainly Mysterion'd Kenny

Gets called a furry 24/7 by both his headmates and Kenny (and the rest of the gang sometimes, not as much tho). He fucking hates it.

Adrian:

16yo

he/him

Sexual protector

Metrosexual Cartman

But he's a full-on homosexual

Cartman's metrosexual phase lasted longer than anyone else's because "it's not a phase mom it's who I am 🙄💅"

It was a phase for everyone but Adrian

He's still in that phase

Has hooked up with half the system and even a couple guys out of it

Nothing serious though

Before they came out he respected Cartman's image and didn't flirt with their friends, but after they did there's not a conversation in which he's not telling them the gayest most explicit shit ever

The gang are between confidence boost and absolute utter cringe fucking kill me pls

Theodore:

17yo

he/him

Persecutor (misguided protector) + academic

Formed during Tsst, he's the nice submissive version of Cartman

Would let basically anyone boss him around

Good intentions all the time

Won't do anything bad on purpose

All his submissiveness has gotten them in trouble though

To the point the others try to avoid him fronting as much as they can

He switched in when they were going to kill Liane though, that's good

Goes exclusively by Theodore, some people have tried to call him Theo but he hates that

After they come out, the gang are kinda uncomfortable with him, but Butters warms up to him eventually

(the reason why they're uncomfortable is because Theodore has such a Not Cartman way to act, and also because he's kinda really fucking lame)

(also a bit because Sam has told them all about the times Theodore has messed up)

Sunny/Love

Ageless

love-related neos

Cupid Me

Sexual protector

Hypersexual

When heart's at front, heart'll flirt with Kyle so much it's insane

Is it because fluff's in love with him? Is it because fluff ships kyman? Is it because of a secret third reason? Who knows

Btw everyone else (/sys) was so confused about it at first, like, "...wdym I was acting weird yesterday? I was flirting with you?? And calling you Ky-boo??? Good one dude but quit the bullshit I never did that"

Then when they had the syscovery nobody associated that with some alter doing it

Until a few months after they came out Kyle connected the dots and almost instantly told Sam (who was so pissed off at Sunny 😭)

Love's mostly close to the girls (Nichole, Bebe, even Wendy), but a lot closer to Collins and Anne

Also 💘's never stopped flirting with Kyle, and will never stop (slay)

Introjects:

Eight/8/H:

56yo

he/him

Hitler factive, really connected to source

Protector + Prosecutor

Formed soon after they learnt about Hitler's existence

Fronts at times in which they have to act commanding, such as The Passion Of The Jew or Ginger Kids

Also fronted during some of Tsst, and was who planned (and tried) to kill Liane

After they came out, he didn't front much in front of their friends (he found them lame)

But one day something Bad happened when they woke up and he got triggered to front, so he had to go to school

When the gang noticed he was acting different, they asked who he was

Well, Kyle did, but Eight refused to answer

Stan asked again and H told them his name was Adolf Hitler

Kyle refused to even look at him the rest of that day (and rightfully so)

When someone else switched in, Kyle told them that if 8 didn't at least change his name he'd never talk to any of them ever again, so that's why he goes by Eight/8/H (that was the most he'd accept to change it)

When he's at front (not often) Kyle has to resist the urge to beat him up (he doesn't wanna hurt some of the others), but to find them both in the same room is practically imposible

Jenni:

25yo

she/her

Jenniffer Lopez factive

Talks in spanish sometimes, it's horribly incorrect but she doesn't care

She's the one who does most of the drag

Also the other one (besides Adrian) who hooks up with random guys

She's mostly at cofront rather than full front (talking with the hand because it "looks less weird"), but she's been at full front sometimes too :3

Fucking hates Mitch

After they come out, she hangs out with Bebe sometimes (but not really too often, she'll much rather go with celebrities)

Mitch Conner:

31yo

they/he

Sam first made him up so he could "get rid of" Jenni without looking too insane

But then they actually split

Jenni and Mitch fucking hate each other, Jenni because he steals her identity and Mitch because he thinks she's annoying

Whenever they front they'll find out everything they can about the other alters (and everyone in general) just so they can get stuff from them later

Kyle is so annoyed by his existence for some reason

Other (idk where else to put her soo):

Mae:

21yo

she/her

Persecutor

Originally split when they were a little kid (3-5), to take care of them when Liane didn't (she was kinda neglectful back then)

Also to have them grow up in a hopefully healthier environment

But she started obsessing over growing up and maturing to the point she actually made them unsafe

Such as in 1%, when she mutilated their stuffed animals and almost killed them (by burning down their house) in the process

Now she almost never fronts, and only Irick knows where she is and is allowed to talk to her

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i-writes-things · 1 year ago

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I am requesting specifically bc you said it was okay!!! I would DIE for a Wanda or a Natasha x teen sister reader where r just wants to do normal fun teen things but bc Wanda or nat hadn’t done anything like it when they were teens they like freak out over anythinggggg (being 5 mins off curfew or missing one lesson at school automatically means being kidnapped by a villainous organization ofc ofc) idk if that idea makes sense but I have many thoughts and a bad way of saying them so if it doesn’t then please tell me and I can fix it!!!! Love you appreciate you stan you and your works theyre my silly little comfort scenarios ur so important to me n the world OKAY BYE LY

FunDeadly? Detours...

Omg this is so sweet WHAT! Thank you very much! I appreciate you for supporting me! :)

Second addition in the MARVEL EVENT

We started light today. Tomorrow not so much...

"It's fine, they know where I am at all times anyway."

Joking around down the street with your backpack on you walk towards the arcade. And spend the afternoon there.

"JARVIS! Where is she?"

"Whom are you talking about?" His crackled from above. Like everyone assumes God would talk to them.

"Y/N! She- she said 3:15. That's when she would be home every day. By then I'll be snacking in the kitchen. That's what she said. I remember."

"Miss Y/n is currently at the MorrisHead Arcade."

"What?"

"You need some back up?" The red head walked in.

"Let's go! Jarvis, where at this place is she?" Her loud footsteps echoed down the hall, mirroring her fast heartbeat.

"In the back, near the concession stand."

"No one takes my little sister." Her red powers flared in her eyes as her and Natasha left to get Y/n back. Little did they know.

Beep boop beep bop boop boop beep

"Hahhahah!" You leaned back, laughing at your friend, who was pointing out an Avengers poster on the wall. The artist had given Steve more nose than face.

"I am so taking a picture." Peter started to pull out his phone and walked over as a guy behind the counter with a yellow and red striped hat, came up with two paper plates and the smell of good pizza.

"Order for Spiderman!" He said, sounding like an ex-surfs up dude.

You took the plates as you heard a girl with the same striped hat yell out for Iron Man's order, which made a group of kids race around you toward the concession.

"Hey Pete, do you think that Wanda and them get paid for all the advertising they get legitimately everywhere." He was giggling at his phone as you shoved his slice of pizza into his hands. You had to talk over all the screams. Little kid screams with pizza in your mouth and cheese not wanting to stop you turn your head toward the front. Peter gave you a look. His spider-sense.

"Wah?" You said.

"Eat your pizza and get ready to save the day." He stood and started to cautiously walk around. Wiping your hand from crusty pizza bits, Peter jumped onto the ceiling. Just his spidy mask on. You froze. You had made it into the spotlight, and it blasted into your dark adjusted eyes.

"Y/n!" You heard her voice the second she said anything.

"Natasha? What's going on?"

"Where the hell have you been?"

"What?"

"3:15? My ass!" Her voice turned into a shout.

"Put the gun away!" You whisper-yelled at her. "There's kids here, one, and two, what is going on?" You asked astonishingly confused.

"We came to..."

"To...? What?"

"To save you." Wanda finishes.

"Save me? From what? From King Kong? Or the Leap Frog? Or Wreck-It-Ralph? Maybe Mrs. Pac-Man was holding me hostage!" You were so stunned that they acted like everything was literally life or death.

"That's not funny."

"You could have died."

"How? I am 10x stronger than everyone here. Besides Peter."

"Peter's here?"

"Where is that spider monkey?" Natasha muttered, putting her gun away and realizing the laughter and safety of the place.

"Did you ask him yet-"

"Shhh! What are you talking about!"

"Ask Peter what?" Natasha took a step towards you.

"Nothing." You glared at Wanda.

"You want to ask Peter nothing?"

"Yes. Can we go?" You said.

"I want to try the Pac-Man game." She stepped up to it, getting her powers out and at the ready.

"Wands, no. Oh my gosh. This is gonna take forever..."

"Wait but what did you want to ask Peter?"

"Yeah?" Peter's high pitched voice came from the ceiling as she firstly was going to cheer Wanda on but also is wondering about Natasha's question.

"Aaaa! Peter you can't do that!"

"Do what?" He quickly flipped back on the ground, removing his mask and shaking his hair, like a scene from a movie.

"We're cheering Wanda on. Right. Right. Wanda go right. Not- You got it."

"Y/n!!!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Get out here now." Moving out of your seat, and having a pretty awkward walk to the hall as Natasha had told you off infront of everyone.

"Take me to Miss Jefferson. I want to know why she marked you absent," She checked her phone. "42 minutes ago."

"What? No. I have math class. I don't want to miss anything. It wasn't Miss J's fault."

"Oh?"

"Well..."

"Where were you then. Y/n?"

"Nowhere."

"That's not a place I've heard of."

"I skipped, okay!"

"You could have died!"

"Not everything I do is going to be an apocalyptic event."

@ravensinthedaylight @may-z3 @youre-a-total--poser @betzabobababi @book-place @scarthefangirl @darkstar225

#emma speaks #marvel event #natasha marvel #platonic #natasha romanoff #avengers #platonic avengers #marvel #wanda maximoff

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sivyera · 2 years ago

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my MLP headcanons!

(I'm gonna use them on my other mlp posts)

! PICS OF THEIR FACES THAT I'M GONNA USE ARE DRAWN BY CLOIIIIII ! I don't know if she has tumblr or not but her insta, tiktok and twitter is @cloiiiiii ! I just love her drawing and I think she made them look so cool and that's just how I imagine them as humans.

none of those pictures are mine!

⤷ AJ

lesbian, she/her

makes apple cider, apple pie and bread for her friends

her hat was actually her mom's

listens: Rascal Flatts, Faith Hill, Luke Bryan, Toby Keith, Sam Hunt, Brad Paisley, Bernadette Peters, Dolly Parton

wears suits to formal events

she has trouble asking for help but if she does ask you for help, she trusts you with all her heart

mom friends type

strong af, like buff type of body (like Rhea Ripley)

loves sunrises

early bird

play a guitar

tomboy

closet:

face claim:

body type:

⤷ Dash

lesbian, she/her

tomboy

also wear suits to formal events

plays electric guitar and drums

loves energy drinks (monsters)

gamer

likes spicy food

skater girl and she is really good at skating

she loves showing off

collects sneakers

writes songs but never show/play them to anybody

loves running and sometimes she runs at the very morning

bad sleep schedule

listens: AC/DC, eminem, my chemical romance, the offspring, imagine dragons, kordhell, NF, girl in red

dog person

athletic strong

closet:

face claim:

body type:

⤷ Rarity

bi, she/her

she's constantly questioning her sexuality (between bi and a lesbian)

loves shopping

sometimes using pinterest for clothing inspo

loves getting her nails done

loves romantic movies

loves doing her make-up and loves doing make_up to her friends or makeovers

loved Bratz when she was little

makes clothes for her friends when they want something specific they can't find in stores

loves necklaces

obsessed with skin care

cat person

listens: lady gaga, MARINA, Poppy, Britnes Spears, Doja Cat, ariana grande, nelly furtado, madanna

closet:

face claim:

body type:

⤷ Twilight

bi, she/they

OCD

drinks a lot of tea and coffee

has bad sleep schedule

loves reading

big harry potter fan and owns a ravenclaw scarf

loves astrology

everything has to be perfect, tidy and clean, unless she's studying at that moment she doesn't care about anything

loves chocolate croissant

hates PE

pear body type/shape

loves comedy movies or movies based on true events

sometimes she doesn't know what sleep and rest means it :|

loves AJ's bread

listens: mother mother, penelope scott, beach bunny, cavetown, mitski, twenty one pilots, MARINA, arctic monkeys, olivia rodrigo

closet:

face claim:

body type:

⤷ Pinkie Pie

pansexual, she/they

eats a lot of candy

donuts are her favourite

uses a lot of emojis

ADHD

loves to draw

very creative

watches anime

good with kids

loves stickers

tries different hairstyles all the time

doesn't like cold colours

loves painting rocks

drink chocolate milk

loves AJ's apple cider

listens: bambee, the living tombstone, nightcore reality, katty perry, pharrell williams, gwen stefani

closet:

face claim:

body type:

⤷ Fluttershy

pansexual, she/they

loves tea, hates coffee

vegetarian

,, :3 ''

loves stuffed animals and has a lot of them

her fav animals are rabbits and frogs, but after all she loves all kinds of animals

social anxiety

loves sweets

her fav flower is daisy

healthiest sleep schedule of all girls

sometimes watch anime with pinkie

likes chocolate cake

owns funny socks and kinda collects them

listens: clairo, mxmtoon, melanie martinez, chloe moriondo, olivia rodrigo, cavetown, olivia o., naikho

closet:

face claim:

body type:

I HOPE YOU LIKED IT GUYS!!

#mlp #mlp headcanons #my little pony #my little pony headcanons #rainbow dash #applejack #fluttershy #pinkie pie #twilight sparkle #rarity

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joyboyish · 2 years ago

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ok so in this post, i mentioned that nami gives the strawhats money so they can decorate their rooms, and now i want to tell u guys what i think their rooms look like

luffy -

he probably has a little bit of everything.. like a race car bed, some dinosaur coat and hat hooks his beetle and frog collections is there and beside it is a little book robin wrote about what to feed each beetle (its written in very simple terms) its organized by name. think he has a book shelf in the shape of a rocket ship that has fun facts about his favorite animals and bed time stories when robin is too tired to make one up, theyre robins books and she reads to him since he is canonically the only person who doesnt have a book in the ships library. theres a dresser with beetle shaped handles but he has like 3 things in it. also he always has legos on the floor... no matter what

zoro -

he has a simple bed, simple dresser, simple decorations etc. the only notable things are probably the larg collections of workout materials, and protien powder.. he also has some pain ointments incase he hurts himself, chopper gave them to him and hed die before something bad happened to them. he doesnt rlly go in his room unless its for sleep so theres really not much there.. there isnt a closet bc he wears the same smelly thing everyday and washes it like once a month in the washing room

nami -

she has a loft bed w some bean bags under it, some nice comfortable sheets and what not.. some spare treasure lying around, probably some of her favorite maps up on her walls, or framed photos of the crew and her and bellemare/nojiko. her closet has lots of clothes in it, orginized by type of clothes. she has a caddy bag for her night time stuff, and she has lots of face masks and hair care products for various hair types so usopp and brook dont feel excluded

usopp -

he has a bunk bed! which on he sleeps on depends on his mood tbh but he loves the top bunk so much. he has various green stars on his dresser that he messes around w for stronger ammo. he has pictures framed all around the room, seeing a picture is almost as frequent as seeing his CLOTHES ON THE FLOOR!!!! he likes silly bed sheets and blankets a lot, and he has a journal where he writes down all of his adventures

sanji -

his prince side came out a bit tbh... HUGE bed w silk sheets, and puffy blankets, his closet is decked out in TONS of different suits and silk pjs. has cook books laid out on his nightstand displaying different recipes from different islands he wants to perfect. he probably has porn magazines under his bed tbh..

chopper -

his room has lots of pillows and blankets tbh... they couldnt find an adults bed he could reach and he didnt want a kids bed. usopp and franky made him a smaller adults bed but luffy got uoset bc that meant he couldnt fit in it when he sleeps over at his room, so chopper sleeps on the floor and his room is just covered in various blankets and pillows.. he likes it tho its like a huge bed

robin -

honestly her room is just a library w a bed in it... TONS of bookshelves and a bed in a corner... thats it

franky -

his room is also p simple, huge bed tho bc hes.. him. he doesnt own a closet bc he only wears undies.. his floor is covered in cola, oil, and unfinished projects.... its super sticky..

brook -

BAND POSTERS GALORE!!! tons of different instruments everywhere, he has a bed and a closet and thats p much it.. nots of music sheets tho! theres a trash w scrapped music ideas next to his door

jinbei -

hes a simple man! simple furniture and a neat room. he doesnt spend much time in it

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kvrokasaa · 11 months ago

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Love at first sight

Akaashi, Semi, Tendou, Kenma (separately) x fem!reader

cw: bullying, not proof read

this is so bad, but I wanted to do a part 2

Akaashi walks into the library, ready to study again. Honestly, he didn't want to study, he's been studying for the past week straight. But he needed to pass this upcoming exam. The college entrance exams were coming up, and he needed to get in.

"Girl, put down the book. You're always studying so damn late." He heard someone whine out and another voice hushing the person.

Akaashi wasn't known to be snoopy, he was always someone that minded his own business. But this was a library, people should know proper etiquette. He turned his head to the other side of the aisle and saw two girls.

One of them was hunched over the table, trying to annoy the other one, he's guessing. The second girl was reading a book while taking notes. Glasses sit upon her nose, and she brings her hand up to adjust them from falling.

Now, Akaashi never really believed in love at first sight. He always thought that you should fall in love with someone who you knew. But as he watched the girl adjust in her seat and turn the page of the book, he realized that maybe, just maybe, he does believe. And maybe he just found someone worth his time.

"Are you seriously back at it again?" Tendou rolls his eyes. These stupid bullies think they can hurt him, he's not a kid anymore. Being called a monster was actually an ego boost now, something that lets him hold power over others.

The bullies' face's scrunch up in disgust, ready to reel back an insult. But it rests on their tongues when a pretty girl walks in between them and Tendou, hands resting on her hips.

"Get lost! And stop being so mean to people, it's annoying." Her face scrunches up and she raises her hands, as if she was going to smack them.

They look at her in fear and run away. Tendou looks over at the girl, a little astounded that she didn't even care about the insults they threw at her as they ran away.

"I could've handled it myself, you know." She only rolls her eyes, lending out a hand to help him off the floor, curtesy of those bullies.

Once their hands touch, he knows that he just found his new paradise.

"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry!" Kenma looks up at the girl who just bumped into him, which resulted with him falling to the floor.

"I wasn't watching where I was going and..." but the words die down in his mind, she's so pretty. Honestly, he wouldn't have done anything even if the person was a guy. He would probably just whisper some insults and walk away.

But all his words die down and he couldn't think of anything other than, she's so pretty. He has the same facial expression when he buys a new game.

"It's fine," his voice is quiet, not wanting to disturb her too much. She was wearing some baggy pants with a tight shirt, a cute frog hat resting upon her head. Her hair looked shiny and smooth. She was his dream girl.

Kenma cringes at the thought. There's no way he can say that to her. But for now, he'll just watch her from afar, hoping he can gain enough courage to speak to her again.

Sakusa sometimes wishes that he didn't have a cousin, especially today. Komori just had to forget his lunch at home and instead of getting some for himself at the store, he stole Sakusa's.

Sakusa was known to be a picky eater, some foods he just hates. He thinks it's reasonable to hate cheese and if it happens to be one some food, he won't even go near it. And, of course, the cafeteria had to have cheese on almost everything. The food he packed for himself was full of his favorites. But Komori couldn't keep his hands to himself.

So now Sakusa has to walk all the way to the store just to grab a boxed lunch for himself. When he finally reaches the store, grabs what he wants, and is at the check-out, he realizes that he doesn't have his wallet. Great, another bad thing for today.

Just when he's about to give up, go back to class, maybe blame his cousin for everything, a girl steps up and places some money on the stand.

"I'll cover it, here's a 20." She turns to look at him and smiles.

Just like in a romance anime, book, show, anything, he can feel wind gush past him. His breath catches in his throat and suddenly it's hard to breathe. He takes another look at the girl and wishes that he could stay here forever.

Semi was known to love music. If you couldn't find him in class, or at the gym, then you can find him in the art room. Playing his guitar and writing down some notes.

He especially loved playing when he's had a hard day. Which was today. Everyone wouldn't leave him alone when all he wanted to do was go to the secluded room and play. And finally, he gets the chance to go right now.

But as he makes his way down the stairs and to the room, he hears some music already. Which was weird because this art room has been abandoned for years. Honestly, he thought everyone was scared of this room because of rumors of ghosts.

But he heads into the room and sees a girl in the school uniform playing the piano. She's sitting up straight with her eyes closed, playing whatever comes to mind.

Semi was ready to leave and give the girl some alone time, but then he heard her voice. She sang some soft notes from a piece of paper.

But when she looked up, she saw him, standing there. His eyes were slightly wide, along with his mouth. She blushed and covered her mouth, an apology already resting on her tongue.

But Semi knew that he had to talk to her, he had to hear this girl's voice again. It shouldn't be too hard; they already share some interests.

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m-jelly · 3 years ago

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Heyy Jelly! How bout a stalker Levi one? I know it’s kinda creepy and yandere-ish but I know you manage to make everything cute and fluffy so I wanted to see your take on it! Hehe

You know what? This is spicy and I like it. Just something about Levi being head over heels for the reader just being there around her always. I'll see what I can do. Weirdly the song can't take my eyes off you come to mind, but sung by Levi in his deep voice. "You're just too good to be true. Can't take my eyes off of you. You'd be like heaven to touch! I wanna hold you so much. At long last, love has arrived. And I thank God I'm alive! You're just too good to be true. Can't take my eyes off of you." <3

Can't take my eyes off of you.

Pairing: Levi x Reader.

Genre and tags: Stalker Levi, yandere Levi, madly in love Levi, keeps his obsession hidden, the reader falls in love, modern AU, Levi chases the reader romantically.

Concept: Levi feels like something is missing in his life, even though he has his teashop and friends, but then it all falls into place. Mike introduces you to Levi as his childhood friend and he's smitten right away. Levi becomes so fixated and obsessed with you, that he begins tracking your every move and finding out every single thing he can about you. He scares off other men who are interested and makes him the only man you see romantically. Levi sweeps you off your feet in a passionate and romantic world with you unaware of how deep his obsession and stalking went and still is after getting together.

Levi tapped his finger on his counter as he felt frustrated beyond belief. He had everything he could ever want, but he felt like something was missing and he wasn't sure what it was. He felt like he needed something so desperately, but he didn't know what it could possibly be.

He let out a long sigh, then glanced to his teashop front door to see Mike. He stood up, then slowly felt his soul lift when he saw you laughing and smiling in such a cute winter coat, hat and scarf. He knew in that moment as he laid eyes on you, that you were his missing piece in life and he was going to do everything to have you.

Mike leaned on Levi's counter. "Afternoon Levi."

Levi nodded. "Mike."

Mike smirked at Levi when he noticed Levi didn't even acknowledge him with his gaze. "Can we have your two best teas?"

"Sure."

You pulled your scarf down a little and hummed. "It smells so nice in here."

Mike stood up and towered over you. "Yeah. Levi is a master at making tea." He referred to Levi. "This is Levi. He's a little grumpy, but he'd secretly nice." He looked to Levi. "This is my childhood friend." He said your name, then ruffled your hair by wiggling the hat on your head. "She's a real peach."

You smiled at Levi. "Lovely to meet you, Levi. I've heard a lot about you."

Levi looked to Mike, then you. "You too. Tch, this big nose told me nothing about you."

You hummed a laugh. "He likes to keep me secret, maybe because I know all the embarrassing things he did as a kid." you gasped. "Like how he got super scared when a frog jumped on his head!"

Mike pushed you along. "Alright, that's enough of you. We'll take a set Levi, catch you in a bit."

Levi watched you walk over to the seats, then pull off your winter things to show off your wonderful body under. Levi felt something primal within him. He needed and wanted you so badly. He wanted to see you laugh and smile only for him. He wasn't sure what was happening to him, but he knew he needed you.

He made you and Mike your teas, but he also got you a nice slice of chocolate cake that he made himself. He brought it all over and handed everything out.

You gasped. "Oh, what lovely cake!"

Levi's gaze softened as he looked at you. "It's on the house."

Mike perked up. "Oh really?"

Levi glared at him. "Not your stuff, only hers."

Mike frowned at his friend. "Why?"

"Because she's a guest here and your friend, that's why."

You smiled. "Thank you, that's so sweet but I can't take this for free."

Levi looked back at you. "I insist."

You blushed only making things worse for Levi. "Thank you." You pushed the chair. "Join us. I want to know all about Mike's tea and cleaning loving friend."

Levi sat down and ignored Mike as you and he talked none stop. Levi felt proud when he made you laugh so sweetly. He was hooked on you and wanted you all to himself. Levi didn't see you as a sexual object, that wasn't the meaning behind his feelings. He wanted to keep you with him always and care for you. He wanted you to always be smiling and laughing with him. He knew he could protect someone as precious as you.

Levi reached over and lightly touched your skin where there were scars. "What happened here?"

You blushed, then pulled your cardigan sleeve down. "My bad head made me hurt myself." You laughed nervously. "I'm all good now."

Mike smiled. "Proud of you."

You hummed a laugh. "Thanks." You talked a little longer, then Mike told you it was time to go to a meeting for you to start working in the city. You waved to Levi and smiled. "Bye Levi."

Mike nudged you. "Give the guy your number. He doesn't have many friends."

You blushed hard, then ran over to Levi and took his hand. You stole his pen, then scribbled your number and full name on the back of his hand. "It'd be nice to have more than just Mike as a friend in this city." You put his pen back, then skipped over to the door. "See you soon!"

Levi waved to you in a daze, then he looked at the information on his hand. He clenched his fist, then closed up shop for the day. He kept blushing as he thought of you. He walked home still in a daze as he kept thinking about you. He gripped his bag tightly and thought about your name, but with Ackerman on the end. He felt excited when he thought of you as his wife. He could just imagine coming home and seeing you there, or you coming home and him showering you in love.

He started a simple dinner, then he sat at his computer and typed in your full name and did a search. He went through all your social media pages and saved as many pictures as possible of you smiling. He made notes of all the things you had liked and shared online, as well as noted down your friends names. He spent all night looking you up and learning everything he could about you.

He texted you and called you, so you both would spend most nights talking the night away. Levi took his time getting to know you and watched your every movement online. He would go to where you were and just watch you from a safe distance as you go about your life, from going to work, having lunch with colleagues and friends, to simple shopping trips.

One day, Levi went to your place of work. You worked for the city hall as one of the community improvers, so you made the city better. He let out a long love-filled sigh as he watched you, but he noticed you hurrying away from a gentleman. Levi could see you weren't happy and a little bit scared of the man. So, he let his obsessive and possessive side take over.

Levi ran over to an alleyway near your pathway and stayed in it. He reached out and grabbed your arm, then yanked you into the dark. He pinned you against the wall with his body with one arm above your head and the other at your side. Levi held back everything in him not to kiss you, or bite the crook of your neck to mark you as his. He expected you to look frightened at him, but as soon as you registered who it was you were very relaxed against Levi and started blushing.

Levi leaned closer and whispered against your ear. "Don't worry brat. I'll protect you. So, be a good girl for me."

You shivered and moaned a little, then you covered your mouth as you blushed hard. You nodded shyly to Levi as your heart raced in your chest. You'd slowly been feeling things for Levi, but you thought it might have been early days for you to chase a relationship with such a wonderful man like Levi.

The man chasing you turned down the alleyway and shouted your name. "Where you going!? I just want one date! You can do that for me, can't you? I helped you out so much! You owe me."

Levi clenched his fists tightly in pure rage. He hated that someone tried to pressure his girl into something you didn't want to do. He glared at the men. "Tch, oi shit head? Fuck off!"

The man stopped and stared at you and Levi. "The fuck? You're with another man? I knew you were a whore, but really?"

Levi punched the wall. "I said fuck off! Don't you ever touch my girl again or I'll break all your fucking legs."

The man sneered at Levi. "Yeah right. Do you know who I am? I own this city!"

Levi left you against the wall, then walked over and slammed his fist into the man's face with a glint in his eyes. He punched the man to the floor, then kicked him over and over.

You ran over and hugged Levi's arm. "Levi, stop. I want to go home now."

Levi stopped, then turned to you. "I'm sorry." He cupped your face. "Are you okay?"

You nodded. "I'm alright. I just want to go home."

"Alright, I'll take you home." He pulled you along, but you wouldn't move. He called your name and looked at you. "Are you okay?"

You gulped hard. "Y-Yes, it's just my legs won't move. That man scared me a little."

Levi turned his back to you. "Hop on." He smiled when you climbed on. "As long as I didn't scare you."

You squeezed Levi. "No, no you didn't." You lowered your head and whined. "It was really cool and attractive."

Levi smirked and felt proud that you had fallen for his scary side. He knew that if you liked that side, you'd like all of him so you and he were perfect for each other. He could hear the wedding bells even louder and had already designed your wedding dress and the wedding venue. He knew you and him were perfect for each other, you were destined to be together.

He put you on your feet once you were in your apartment. He looked around your room and knew most of the layout from the pictures you had posted online in your own place. He wandered around and followed you to your room. He watched you closely, then hid when you started changing. He didn't want to see your beautiful body this way.

You walked out of your room and stood in the hall and frowned a little when you swore you thought Levi was there. You shook your head, then walked into your living room to see he was sitting waiting for you. You softly smiled at him, then went to the kitchen and got out your first aid. You sat next to Levi and cleaned both his hands up with disinfectant. You bandaged some of his fingers and his worst hand, then put everything away.

Levi admired your handiwork, then watched you in the kitchen making tea. He accepted the cup from you and recognised the cup from a post. "Thank you."

You blushed. "Ah, it's not as amazing as your tea, so sorry in advance."

Levi didn't give a shit what tea you used. He would love whatever you made him because it was made by you. He sipped the tea and loved it. "It's perfect."

You smiled brightly. "Really? I'm glad."

He drank off of his tea quickly, because he wanted to get something you made inside him as fast as possible. "Thank you again."

You nibbled your lip. "Would you like to stay for dinner?"

Levi nodded as he felt a thrill of excitement. "Yes."

You sighed in relief. "Cool, I'm glad. I'll make something nice. I hope you like spicy."

He nodded. "Love it."

You hummed a laugh. "Good." You shuffled closer to Levi. "I umm...I want to thank you for what you did for me today." You placed your hand on his thigh. "You saved me."

Levi felt his heart singing for joy at you touching him. He wanted to pin you against your sofa so badly and cover you in loving bites. He wanted you as his. "I'm glad I made it to you in time."

You gripped his thigh. "May I kiss you?"

Levi locked eyes with you to see you were blushing so sweetly. His dark obsessive voices overpowered him. He cupped your face, then crashed his lips against yours. He smiled when you hummed in response, then tangled your fingers in his hair. He nipped your lip, then deepened the kiss and felt the purest joy he'd ever felt. He let go of your perfect face, then ran his hands down your wonderful body and moved your legs so you parted them and lay against the sofa. Levi moved with you as you lay back. He leaned over you, then pressed his weight against yours.

You moaned and whined at him as he released your lips of his mind-melting kiss. You pouted a little as you missed his tongue moving with yours. You gasped as he decorated your neck in kisses. He moved down to the crook of your neck, then bit down a little hard. You hummed and clenched up at the slight pain, but then it became pleasurable. You clung to his back and moaned in pure delight. You and Levi soon forgot all about dinner.

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You stepped out of work and yawned as you felt exhuasted from a long day, but everything got better when you saw Levi was waiting for you. Levi always picked you up from work and on days you finished early, you would go to his teashop and wait to go home with him.

You smiled at Levi and waved. "Hi, Levi."

Levi lit up instantly at seeing you. You made his world better. "Hello, my sweet brat." He pulled you close and hummed as his hand moved to your bum and his other held your chin. "Have you been a good girl today?"

You giggled. "Always."

He kissed you, then held you against him as you both walked home to your place. As soon as you got in through the door, Levi wrapped his arms around you and nuzzled the crook of your neck. He hummed and ran his hands over your body. "I missed you."

You hummed and relaxed in his arms. "I missed you too." You turned in his arms, then kissed him. "I love you."

"I love you too."

You nuzzled your nose against his. "I need to get changed, okay?"

He pouted when you pulled away from his arms. "You're leaving me already?"

You slipped your shoes off, then walked to the bedroom. "I'm not leaving you. I'm going to our bedroom and changing."

Levi followed you. "Leaving me."

You untucked your smartshirt, then looked over at Levi. "I just needed you to let me go for a moment so I could change, that doesn't mean I'm leaving you." You walked over to him and kissed him, then you pulled him along to the bed. "Sit."

Levi sat down and pouted. He sighed at not being able to touch you, but then he saw you were undressing. His eyes widened as he felt a thrill rush through him. Watching you undress was the best thing in the world, as well as seeing you dress up. He played close attention to you when you pulled your tights off. He smiled as how you wiggled your toes a little. His eyes locked onto your lace covered bum as you swayed your hips when walking into the closet.

You pulled on a top of Levi's and a pair of shorts. "All done." You walked out and smiled. "What do you want for dinner tonight? I can cook something nice."

Levi shook his head. "I'll treat you to pizza."

You jumped up and down. "Really!?"

He walked over to you, then wrapped his arms around you. "Yes." He lifted you up and smiled when your wrapped your legs around his waist. "I love spoiling you, remember?"

You played with his hair and hummed. "You do and it gets me so flustered sometimes. You should stop it."

"Never." He carried you to the sofa, then sat down and held you against him so tightly. He hummed in happiness as he massaged your body. "Mine."

"Yours."

Levi sighed, then started singing to you making you blush. "You're just too good to be true." He gazed at you. "Can't take my eyes off of you." He squeezed your bum and nuzzled the crook of your neck. "You'd be like heaven to touch." He slipped his hand under your shirt. "I wanna hold you so much." He nipped your neck. "At long last, love has arrived." He ran his lips along your jawline. "And I thank God I'm alive." He tapped his forehead against yours as you panted and mewled at him. "You're just too good to be true." He smirked at you. "Can't take me eyes off of you."

#aot levi #levi #fanfic #levi x y/n #levi ackerman #levi x you #aot fanfiction #levi fanfiction #snk levi #aot x you #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman x you

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heythere-mel · 3 years ago

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Sleepless

Frankie Morales x f!reader

Summary: Your niece comes over to spend the night, as your thoughts of you and Frankie being parents come to the surface.

W/C: 1.3K+

Warnings: none really. This is fluff af, with just a quick euphemism to spice. Tío Frankie being adorable comes with his own warning.

A/N: hey y’all, I’m back on my soft Frankie bullshit (did I ever really leave tho?) with another quick oneshot purely based on my niece staying over with me and her bed hogging ways. Thanks once again to @icanbeyourjedi for literally going back and forth with me over all the soft Frankie thoughts, especially this one that hit me at 6AM today. Also sorry if this is formatted terribly again, literally done on my phone, hahaha. Please enjoy 🥰

The last Saturdays of the month were always reserved for you and your niece to have sleepovers. She loved going over to your place because you were quote “the fun tía” always allowing her to stay up a little later than normal, building forts in the living room, and eating all the sugary treats she couldn’t have much of back home. This didn’t change either after you and Frankie decided to move in together. He practically was a big kid at heart so he didn’t mind getting a chance to partake in the little things such as these. Plus, seeing the bond he was creating with her made you think of the future with him, and maybe even doing all of this with your own kids some day...

Frantic rings from your doorbell signaled the child’s arrival. Opening the door to greet her, “Hi ti-“ she looked passed you with eyes wide and mouth agape as she nearly trampled you when she caught sight of the massive blanket fort that had taken up the entire living room. Frankie had been up super early saying he wanted to surprise her, grabbing every spare sheet and pillow he could possibly find in your little home. From under it all, you see that familiar hat and scruffy face finally pop out of the ‘doorway.’

“Hi small fry!”

“Tío Frankie!” As she ran to him, engulfing him in a big hug.

Did she just call him tío? Had she called him that before? Frankie had been in your life for the better part of a couple years now so you didn’t feel it necessary to correct her. Your heart nearly bursts right there.

“Did you build this?!” her little mind obviously blown at the construction of it all.

“Sure did! Do you like it?”

“It’s only the coolest thing EVER!”

Frankie’s chest swelled with pride as he took her little hand into his, leading her inside to give the grand tour.

The night went off without a hitch. You had ordered her favorite pizza, had all the ice cream with extra toppings, (Frankie couldn’t decide what to get so grabbed all the candy toppings possible because she “had to have options.”) and you were now settling in to watch her favorite movie, The Princess and the Frog, snuggled with her and about 10 of her favorite plushies in tow, the Baby Yoda plush being her new favorite.

Getting later into the night you and Frankie were trying to see how the both of you would fit into this fort to sleep alongside her, most of the room being taken up by the oversized stuffed animals.

“Tía, you and Tío Frankie don’t have to stay here with me. I am a big girl now!”

“Oh, uhhh, are you sure about that bub? We can find a way to make room.”

“Yeah! I’m 6 now! Duh!” as she stifled out a yawn.

Always the independent one. “Okay then. We’ll be right in the next room if you do decide you need us, okay?”

“Okay.” She softly murmured quietly starting to slip into sleep.

After one final check to see if she was tucked in alright and making sure to have her little night light plugged in, you start heading to your bedroom when you turn back to see Frankie bending down to give her a soft little kiss on the forehead and a whispered, “goodnight small fry.” Your heart couldn’t have been any more full at the moment.

Everything had gone smoothly, until about midnight when you felt something, or more someone tugging at your oversized tshirt. You slowly open your eyes only to bolt out of your sleep when you are met with the silhouette of your niece staring directly at you. Frankie springing up at the same time to see what was going on, instinctively starting to shield you with his body at the “threat.”

“Holy shit! I mean, shoot! You scared me bub!”

She said she couldn’t sleep and if it was alright to get into bed with the two of you. Obliging, you make room in the middle for her, making sure she was tucked in again as it took no time at all before small snores once again begin to emanate the room.

Slap! A small arm hit you directly in the face as you turn to try and move the child back over. Frankie wasn’t fairing any better as he had a small foot in his lower back. Each of you had both been relinquished to the edges of the bed clinging for dear life.

“Whose idea was it again to let her up here?” you groaned.

“She’s sleeping diagonally. How is that even comfortable?!” Frankie stated, now completely sliding out of the bed and staring down at the small girl who now overtook his half of the mattress.

“Here, let me scoot her over a bit. Maybe I can make room for the both of us.”

After a little adjusting, and even a failed attempt at trying to swaddle her to prevent future flailing limbs, you were left with a small space to share as the two of you lie on your sides facing each other, exhaustion starting to kick in.

Your leg was propped up on Frankie’s hip, trying anything to get into a comfortable position when you let out a defeated huff.

“Babe just, here let me.” Frankie taps your thigh signaling you to sit up as best you could with the child so close, as he maneuvered his way on to his back. “Okay you can lay down now.” as he pats his chest, beckoning you to him.

“Frankie, I’m not gonna put my full weight on you, you won’t be comfortable.”

“It’s not like we haven’t been in this position before.” cocking his eyebrow up with a playful smirk.

You huff out a short laugh as a playful “Francisco!” leaves your lips.

“Ven cariño.” as he gently pulls you to his chest.

You situate yourself wrapping your arms around his soft middle, your head falling into the crook of his neck, while his strong arms and broad shoulders encase you as you both let out a relaxed sigh at the closeness.

“This is nice.” you whisper.

“Told you.”

You bring your left hand up to play with some of the curls at the nape of his neck, him running his warm hand up and down your spine.

“Plus, I see this as great practice for when we have kids.”

You slowed the motion of your hand through his hair and slowly leaned up to face him.

“Y-you want to have children with me Frankie?”

The two of you hadn’t really had the “children” discussion yet. Having just moved in together you were taking things slowly. But knowing he was obviously having thoughts about it as well and how he had been so good with your niece, it further cemented the idea in your mind.

“Well, yeah of course.” as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world.

“I mean, when the time is right and all, you know? If you’d want that.” he quickly added.

You gently lean down to capture his lips in a chaste kiss, pouring all the tender love and emotion you were feeling in that moment into it.

“I think I’d like that.” trying hard to contain your growing smile.

“Plus, I know we’d have the cutest kids ever!” he blurted out.

You buried your head into his chest with a muffled laugh, then looking back up in total agreeance.

“Oh, THE cutest!”

Your hushed laughter calmed as you go back to simply embracing each other, allowing the woes of slumber to catch up to you, finally being lulled to sleep by Frankie’s heartbeat falling into rhythm with yours and a tiny hand reaching out to touch your entwined arms, also wanting to be just as close.

#frankie morales x f!reader #frankie morales oneshot #frankie morales fluff #we stay soft for one (1) frankie morales #francisco 'catfish' morales #frankie morales #pedro pascal #mel writes!

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sashi-ya · 3 years ago

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Law's Birthday Week ~ Little Law & Cora & Reader ~ A Second Chance To Smile ~

A/N: I apologize for the crying in advance. I really wanted to write about Law's first birthday with Rosi and Reader. In case you don't remember this is the same family I created when writing for Cora's Birthday Week. In case you didn't read them a brief summary about them: Rosinante met Reader after he gave Law the Ope Ope no mi. As you can probably tell is a bend from the canon story (Rosi was able to survive and reunite with Law). Reader is a doctor who actually helped Rosi to recover. Both fell in love and now live together with little Law under their care. (And yes, it is a little bit of a self insert).

A/N2: Littmann is one of the most famous brands of stethoscopes. Parents usually gift us a stethoscope when we start health related careers. And it's such a big deal.

Wc: 1081

Please, enjoy this little story. Happy birthday, baby! #LawBirthdayWeek2021

Pretty grey eyes open, through the curtains the subtle sun rays filter into his room. The little white fluffy bear that always sleeps next to him is now on the floor. “Polar!” he whispers and stretches little arms to bring it back up. The boy hugs the bear and smiles. “Today’s my birthday” he thinks, but instantly sadness hits him.

It’s gonna be his first birthday with Cora and (Name). He is worried because they don’t really know about it. He also remembers his dad and mum, Lammy jumping on his bed when they opened the door with a big breakfast. “I miss you, mum… dad… sis…” he whispers, hugging his little bear once more.

The poor kid stands from bed and goes to his bathroom. Law, as a routine, checks each part of his skin for any new white spots. Luckily, the white marks haven't been there since his treatment. He brushes his teeth and tries to comb his hair. Of course there is no way that hair could stay in place, so he just puts his white fluffy hat over. “This will do” he says.

Law puts on his grey shorts and a yellow shirt Cora bought after insisting to him that kids should wear bright colors and gets out of the room. It is really early in the morning. “Cora and (Name) are still probably sleeping. I’m gonna see if I can find a frog in the garden” he thinks and silently goes downstairs.

There is no one in the kitchen. He jumps to open the fridge door and takes some juice. Law, despite being really young, is really independent so he pours some of the pineapple juice into his Sora cup. He looks for something to eat, but (Name) has left a plate of croissants over the table and suspiciously anything else. “EWWW” he grimaces at it and instead decides to get out.

Again, he grunts at the idea of having to jump to open the stupid door. As Cora is really tall, doors and stuff are all made for him to not struggle. Warm sun rays hit the little bean eyes…

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LAW!!!”

Rosinante and (Name) shout from the garden. Everything was decorated with balloons, garlands, and a big table full of his favorite foods. But most important, them… the clumsy tall man and her, the woman that has been at his side during those endless nightmares’ nights. They were there, they knew, they prepared a surprise for him. They remembered, they… they gave Law something he thought he had lost in the fire of Flevance.

The little bean stays still. He is not able to move, his lips tremble and his eyes get a little watery. “How?...” he mumbles. Cora calls him to the table, (Name) takes his camera out. “What… how do you know?” he asks once again.

Cora runs up to Law and lifts him up. “Happy birthday, Law!!.” Rosi spins around in circles, Law holds his hat, so it doesn’t fall. (Name) takes pictures, she also videotapes the moment. Law slowly smiles, leaving aside the surprised face. The breakfast goes by with them laughing, eating, stuffing their faces with everything. Law for the first time in months, smiles. Smiles so much, his cheeks hurt…

“Time for the presents!” (Name) shouts. “Presents?” Law asks, convinced the surprise breakfast was enough. “Uhum, and there is more than one!” Cora says. The little birthday guy tries to hide his excitement but fails. For the very first time, Law is acting like a child.

“So, Law! your first present is something that you will have tonight!” Cora says. “Tonight? what is it?” he asks. “Well, of course a party with your friends! We invited Bepo, Shachi, Penguin, little baby Luffy and his brothers, Eustass, the girls, everyone” he says, leaving Law completely dumbfounded. He wasn’t expecting everybody else to know about his birthday. “It is a Sora themed party, you know?” (Name) whispers and winks at the little kid. “FOR REAL?!” Law shouts, standing from his chair. “Yes!” she answers and giggles. Law quickly hides under his hat, poor baby he feels extremely embarrassed about his own excitement.

“But there are two other surprises…” Cora tells him. “MORE?” Law asks. “Uhum, here… this one is the second one” (Name) says and hands him a rectangular package. “I’m sure you will really need this someday.”

Little hands unwrap the paper around the box. “Littmann” he reads. “LITTMANN?! IS THIS? IS THIS…!?” he shouts and jumps in place. “Yes, my darling. Yes it is!” (Name) tells him. Law takes a yellow stethoscope from the box and instantly wears it. “Cora, come here let me hear your lungs, your heart!!” He says all happy. “Fine!” Cora says allowing the little doctor to place the cold bell over his back.

When the emotion of his new instrument -one of the most important gifts a future doctor could ever receive… from his parents…- was gone, it was time for the third surprise. Frankly, Law was so thankful with them that he actually forgot the last one.

Cora asks little Law to please pay special attention to the last gift he is about to receive, so Law diligently sits and waits for it. (Name) and Rosinante sits in front of him with a paper bag in his hands. They take a little air and finally speak. “Law, this gift is something you could refuse, and we won’t get mad at it. Ok?” she says, nervous. “Exactly, Law” Cora whispers, legs bouncing under the table. Law starts sweating, he gets scared as hell. What is inside that bag?...

(Name) takes some papers and puts them over the table. She slides them at the little child. “Please, read them” she says, biting the inside of his mouth but still smiling. The kid takes them and reads them right away…

State of the North Blue Islands - World Government Department of Childhood, Office of Vital Records. Petition for: Adoption of Minor. Child: Trafalgar D. Water Law. Date of birth: 10 / 06 Parents: Commander Donquixote Rosinante & Dr. (Name)

Law’s tears won't stop flowing the very moment he reads those words. “That’s why you knew my birthday…” he whispers and wipes his eyes with his forearm. Law jumps from his seat and runs towards them. He hugs them so tight, so so tight and barely manages to mumble a “YES” before nuzzling himself into the warm embrace of a second chance in life.

“Happy birthday, baby…”

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lucywrites02 · 3 years ago

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I make posts when I'm sad so why not make one when I'm happy?

Our world isn't the nicest place- especially now- but sometimes you realise not everything is as bad as it seems.

What made me so happy? I don't know. I can't tell you what made me so incredibly content that I had to make a post about it.

I'm turning 20 soon and I have never felt like this ever in my life. I don't remember much of my childhood and my early teenage years were spent at school, but i still remember that at some point in all those years I was happy. My mom says that I loved to play in the mud with my cousin- even when it still rained- and that it was my favourite thing to do as a kid. I also often went out to catch frogs (there were plenty of them in my old town) I didn't mind having messy clothes. Now when I think about it I spent a lot of time getting my clothes dirty as a child- something I try to avoid doing now. I don't know why because when I was making lunch today I noticed a few bread crumbs on my sweater that has been there since breakfest and for some reason instead of getting mad I liked it.

Yes, I know it sound weird, but I liked that I had bread crumbs on my sweater.

I was scared of growing up because everyone always made it sound like such a big deal. You have to go to Uni to have a good life! Learn how to do taxes and get a job! Cartoons are for little kids, you are an adult!

And you know what? I wanted to go to Uni. I wanted to study medicine and become a neurosurgeon. I can't because my hands are weak and shake a lot. I didn't even get my A-levels so I can't go to Uni at all. I'm not mad about it tho. Right now I work at a coffee shop/ bakery and even though it's a weekend job and I'm there just once a week I make good money.

I don't like spending money on myself- I grew up really poor and I always feel guilty when I buy something for myself. But 3 days ago I went shopping with my mom and my sister and I bought a nice sweater and new shoes. I also bought a kettle and a pot- not really for myself but I noticed that my mom really wanted that pot but she didn't have much money with her. And I just really wanted a new kettle. I don't feel guilty about buying all those things. I'm wearing the sweater right now and I absolutely love it. My sister said that she loves my shoes and you know what? Same. I should stop feeling guilty about spending money on myself. My mom is very much like me when it comes to spending money on herself. When we went shopping I insisted on buying her a new pair of pants. She choose only one pair, but it made her really happy. She even tried to give me the money back- for the pants and the pot- but I'm not gonna worry about money i spent on someone I love. When I get my own apartment I have to get the same pot because it's very nice. Buying things like pots, kettles or towels feels very domestic. I like it.

I just made pasta in the pot that I bought and I was feeling very excited for some reason. Maybe it was because I used something that I bought. I like cooking for people I care about. It makes me feel good. And as I was there in the kitchen, making that lunch I thought how much i like doing things like that. Cooking always felt like a chore because you need to eat every day so you HAVE TO make food every day, but I don't feel that way anymore.

I added some green onions that grow in my garden and it's something so simple, but i love that we grow our own food. When i was living with my grandparents we had a lot of stuff growing in the garden. We even had a green house. Well, we don't have much place for a green house here, but I really want to build one to grow cucumbers in. Maybe tomatoes too.

I still live with my parents because why shouldn't I?

My life is slowly getting on the right track, but a lot can change. I'm only 20 after all. I still watch cartoons. I like building LEGO sets. I have a frog bucket hat that I wear every time i go out even if it doesn't match my outfit. I also sleep with plushies because I did it as a child and I remember that it made me happy. It still does. Many things make me happy.

Every day I drink tea in the morning from a cup my sister bought while I do my WORDLE. I got a very sweet comment on AO3 yesterday and almost cried. I went on a walk with my mom. I'm planning a camping trip with my friends. I'm going on a walk with my sister later today. I play with my cats when they're bored.

I'm slowly beginning to notice little things like that and it made me sad at first that in my 20 years of life I never had time to slow down and just be.

I still don't know what I want to do with my life, but I remember what I wanted to do when I was a kid. I think little Lucy would be proud of me for doing everything that we couldn't do back then.

#fellas is it gay to open up on your tumblr blog like that?#lucy's personal life #damn girl that's a lot of things you said there #i've been feeling really good lately #that's so personal of you Lu. What do you want us to say to THAT?!#happy hours #I'm slowly getting my life together #that's good news isn't it?

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sunnyoldbear · 3 years ago

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Luca Headcanons Part 3!

I can’t fucking stop please someone help me

Luca:

All seamonsters have a lot of fish qualities and different sea monsters take on different fish qualities, even within a family.

While Luca isn’t as equipped to handle the deep as his uncle is, his father does have some traits that would help him out. Luca doesn’t know this, but he can survive deeper pressure than most others can. Like, significantly deeper, but not to the point of the Deep. He’s have to get accustomed to it and he might not have even survived.

His species can also echolocate! He also doesn’t know he can do this even though it’s from his mom’s side. He just thinks he clicks and squeaks when he’s happy, he doesn’t know he can also echolocate. Since, again, he hasn’t been to the Deep, the ability is very diluted and he can’t locate things very far but… he can, if he tries hard enough. He won’t, though, cause he just thinks his clicks and squeaks are just that.

He loses his shit when he finds out about dinosaurs. He loves them.

If you even mention a museum he will practically beg to go and he will be in there from opening to closing and still come back for more. He takes in every bit of information he possibly can

He doesn’t flip people off, he just sticks his tongue out

Cloud watches! He thinks it’s cute :)

Is cold blooded. They found this out when he passed out in the middle of class one day during the winter. Winter months are very hard for him at school because of it, so he treasures the break and stays under a bunch of warm blankets.

Talks with his hands a lot

One day when he was swimming to the surface after seeing his family, a fisherman who wasn’t too approving of sea monsters tossed their harpoon at him. It grazed his arm and it hurt like hell, but he still tried to hide it. Of course, since he was clutching his arm and there was blood between his fingers, the Marcovaldos panicked and healed him tot he best of their ability, but Luca simply smiled, turned to Alberto, and said “look, we match now!” (If you see Alberto standing beside Luca so that their scarred arms touch since they’re on opposite arms, no you didn’t)

He finds out about bubble wands and thinks they’re the coolest thing!

Avoids every kid named “Bruno” at school like the plague because he doesn’t want them to think he hates them

Whenever something cool happens he instinctively turns to tell Alberto and his face drops when he doesn’t see him

Definitely the kid to accidentally say “mom” (and)or “I love you” to a teacher and then stare in horror

Grabs Alberto’s arm, wrist, or hand when they’re doing something together if he’s not grabbed first just so they don’t lose each other. It’s just instinct.

Once sobbed for an hour because he saw a dead frog in a pool

Falls asleep if his hair is played with

Still gets made fun of for smelling like fish but due to being a fish he can’t really bathe so Giulia and her mom just spray him with perfume. It makes him feel better.

Forgives Guido and Ciccio with no hesitation, will never forgive Ercole. In fact, he’s terrified of Ercole.

Technically canon, but he is the biggest mama’s boy. She learns from her mistakes and fixes her relationship with him and he becomes super close to her

Only lets those close to him call him “Bubble” like his grandma does

Loses his mind when he sees fireflies

He keeps his hair pretty short

Refuses to eat fish

Is more of a prey fish

That being said, he develops a few survival markings, such as a spot on one of his fins to look like eyes

For some reason I feel like he’d be like clownfish and be able to swim through anemone without getting zapped

Was never good at making friends. The Branzino kid often tried to befriend him but he was too scared of disappointing his parents since Daniela and Mrs. Branzino don’t get along

Wears a seashell anklet

His grandma taught him to read secretly when he was little

Never stops talking. Never.

In class, he’s always the kid raising his hand, even if he doesn’t know the answers, just because of his eagerness

Calls Alberto all the time, more than he calls his family

Carries Alberto’s drawing with him everywhere. Used to be in his pockets and then transferred to his wallet.

Is definitely more of a writer than an artist! With his vivid imagination he can write for days, and Alberto is more than happy to draw them out for him

Lets his hair grow out a bit towards the end of his final school year. The stress of school means he doesn’t quite care for his appearance

Can’t sit still. When he’s at school he’s always fiddling with something but when he’s in Portorosso he just grabs Alberto’s hand and plays with his fingers

Definitely a teacher’s pet

Gets bullied a lot. You can’t expect the world to just be okay with sea monsters overnight. A lot of the world will never accept him. There are kids that make his life a living hell at school.

As much as he loves school, he aches to be free sometimes

Gets super flustered super fast

Sits at Alberto’s side and talks about anything and everything and Alberto will sketch it

His scales are more like a duck’s water-resistant feathers. Water rolls right off.

Loves taking Nerone for walks

Definitely wears skirts and dresses in secret! He just thinks they’re neat :)

Loves romance movies but will never admit it

Literally bites his tongue to hold back from rambling. Giulia and Alberto constantly have to tell him it’s okay and he can talk all he wants, but he’s bullied so often for talking too much that he still holds back if he catches himself

Alberto:

Similar to a Betta Fish! His kind of sea monster aren’t known for bonding well and tend to fight.

When healthy, his scales are long and gorgeous just like a Betta’s! (Giulia is mesmerized by them)

You know how dolphins get high with puffer fish? It’s not just dolphins.

His teeth are a little sharper than most other sea monsters. Yes, he bares them at Ercole every time they see each other. No, he won’t stop

Definitely the “he ask for no pickles” friend

No one knows what he’s talking about half the time except for Luca, Giulia, and (sometimes) Massimo. They just kinda go with it.

Has his own words for everything. Only Luca and Giulia know what he means.

He’s actually super, duper close to Giulia, but they do fight pretty often. They’re siblings.

Likes to put his hat on Luca

Everyone thinks he’d be a bad flirt/get flustered super easily but the opposite is true! He’s a big flirt! He just knows what to say to make others fluster around him! Even if he’s not into you, if your his age or he’s trying to charm you, he’ll flirt up a storm. Living on your own from such a young age means you need to pick up survival tactics, and charm and streetsmarts were the ones he picked up.

Sometimes he faces small boats he sees just for the fun of it

He also sometimes grabs a rope or a net from Massimo’s boat when they’re fishing and just zooms to land to get them there quicker

Loves playing games with the kids when he’s on lifeguard duty, even if it can get him in trouble with his boss

You better bet he makes fun of those school uniforms. He laughs his ass off. He thinks they’re the funniest things.

If he sees or hears even a hint of danger, he is shoving his loved ones behind him and will protect them with his life.

Prefers to be barefoot

Heals surprisingly fast. Something about them fish genes.

When he’s fifteen he jokingly tells Luca he should become a teacher and then Luca’s eyes get all big and excited and Alberto regrets opening his mouth. But he still supports him every step of the way.

Whenever he hears Luca click or chirp, he calls out for him if he’s a distance away or grabs his hand since he recognizes it as echolocation before Luca does

More of a predator fish

Keeps his hair long and growing

I think he’d probably grow a mustache. Giulia hates it so much which is why he keeps it. Okay, he kept it to annoy her, but then he actually started to like it. But when Luca said he liked it, that solidified it

He’s so strong it’s kinda scary. Definitely stronger than the average fisherman, but was stronger even beforehand.

Sometimes just eats fish live and terrifies those around him

He’s super fast! Since he’s based on a tuna or swordfish, he’s pretty quick

Unlike Luca, he’s warm blooded. So when he heard Luca has to keep really warm during winters, he offers most of his clothes

His father abandoning him may seem cruel, but for his kind of sea monsters, it was what had to happen. Still, Alberto is a child and it shouldn’t happen.

Mainly a night eater

Can see further than most of his fishy friends

Good night vision too!

Was taught to read and write as a kid by his father but it’s not perfect so he asks Massimo to do it

Loves playing cards

Fins are sharper than average

Squishes Luca’s cheeks

Sword fights with Giulia except they’re sticks

Whenever Luca falls asleep on him (often), he just stays still and refuses to move

Scoops Luca up sometimes

Grabs Luca’s face and blows raspberries instead of kissing it. (Can be interpreted as platonic or romantic!! Italians kiss on cheeks as greetings)

Protectively wraps his tail around those he loves

Water clings to him a bit more since his built-for-speed scales are less water repellent

Every year he gets scared Luca won’t return

Paints the Hideout to look like Luca’s dream fish-stars after he’s told about it. The ceiling, anyway. Don’t ask how he did it, no one knows.

Changes his last name to Marcovaldo

Thinks pet fish and aquariums are hilarious and will poke fun at the fish (“haha, losers! No freedom!” “Alberto!” “What?!”)

LOVES DINOSAURS

He and Luca share a bed when Luca comes over!

The Vespa poster hangs in his room on his door

Calls Luca’s nightlights “light fish” as a nod to stars

Has Giulia and Luca’s names tattooed onto him because they’re his best friends

Tried to take Caligola and Machiavelli on walks… yeah that goes as well as you think

Giulia:

Is a fast reader

Isn’t a massive poetry fan but does have a few favorites

Also keeps a few drawings from Alberto in her folders

Also scoops Luca up randomly

Can and will bite you

Wears dresses as much as she does shorts

Ties her hair up when serious

Rubs her nose against her family’s as a sign of love. It’s just something she did as a kid, so sometimes she’ll just rub her nose against Alberto’s and he gets really confused

Is low key a little jealous of her brother and best friend being sea monsters

Is a bit of a builder! She makes a bridge from her room to the treehouse

Rarely starts fights with Alberto, but she’ll sure finish them

Half regrets teaching Alberto to swear

Though she seems pretty calm, she’s gotten into her fair share of fights at school. Mainly punches kids who bully her and/or Luca. Also sexists.

Although this is 1950/60s Italy, I imagine she’d be very accepting of homosexuality and not hide it, even if rumors of her being one start spreading and she gets hurt. She has a strong sense of justice and she doesn’t care about consequences.

She’s the only person allowed to make fun of Alberto. No one else is. She’ll quite literally attack anyone who dares.

Her parents were surprised she didn’t take after them in fishing or painting

Honestly I can see her mentoring the kids for the race every summer! Once she hits 18 and is no longer able to compete, she holds practice sessions and loves seeing the kids have fun

She definitely runs the race when she’s older. She moves to Portorosso since her marine biology career is helped by her sea monster brother and the town’s closeness to water

Teaches the boys to make sandcastles

Holds such strong resentment for Alberto’s father and Daniela. Lorenzo and Luca’s grandmother she’s fine with, but Alberto’s biological father abandoning him pisses her off more than she can put into words, and Daniela manipulating her son and sending him away makes her want to break something.

Her “santa (cheese)!” comments slowly change into “Santa (fish)!” exclamations. Like, “Santa Goby!” for example.

Is more close to Alberto than he wants to let people know. She can read him like a book. He’s honestly her best friend. She tells him everything, they go to each other after nightmares, they share everything, all the fun cute stuff that Alberto would rather die than admit.

Still has no idea what “Silenzio Bruno” and “Piacere, girolamo trombetta” mean and at this point she’s too afraid to ask

Though she loves the Portorosso kids, she’d rather die than be a mother. Her parents understand, but secretly hope she changes her mind so they can spoil a grandbaby.

Begs Massimo to coverup his sea monster tattoo, which he does

Also a “he ask no pickles” friend!

Is super patient with Luca and Alberto’s adaption to the human world (though she doesn’t like it when Alberto shoves his feet on her-which he loves to do because it pisses her off)

Secretly saves money up for the boys to get a Vespa

While she isn’t the best cook, her pasta meals are pretty damn good!

Has the trophy from the Cup in her room next to a picture of the three of them on the Vespa

#Luca #luca movie #pixar luca #Luca Paguro #Alberto Scorfano #Giulia Marcovaldo #luca headcanons

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riddlehoes · 4 years ago

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Fantasy

Fred Weasley

The first meet

" 9 3/4, 9 3/4, 9 3/4 " I muttered, looking around the station, my owl Ophelia chirping as we passed by muggles

" come on dears, 9 3/4 just up ahead! " a lady said, her 4 kids I assume and brunette nodding and continuing to follow her.

I followed them silently, trailing behind the brunette who looked back at me and smiled.

After the brunette and the short ginger disappeared into the wall, the mother turned towards the two tall gingers, who I'm assuming are twins.

" Fred, you next! " she said, holding onto the only ginger girl. The twins gasped, " He's not Fred, I am! " the other boy said, pointing between he and his brother

I giggled making them look back at me and smirk.

He nodded, " Honestly woman, you call yourself our mother " he spoke, shaking his head

" oh George... " she muttered, her arm now around the younger girl.

She motioned towards the wall, and the boy named George began walking towards it but stopped, " Only joking, I am Fred. " he said, running towards the wall and the actual George following him.

I let out a laugh, watching the mother throw her hands around in the air. Making the young girl and her mom look at me. " Oh dear, I'm sorry. Have you been waiting this whole time? " she questioned as I walked closer.

I nodded and shook her hand, " I'm Ashanti, Ashanti Aberra. nice to meet you! " I said smiling at the two.

The younger girl shook my hand, smiling back. " I'm Molly Weasley, and this is my youngest Ginny Weasley " she introduced us then looked at the clock perched up on the wall

" oh dear, you best get going it's nearly 11! " she said, shooing me towards the door. I nodded, " nice to meet you Ginny and Mrs Weasley! " I called out as I ran towards the door, getting enveloped into the hogwarts express station

I walked into the train, looking for a compartment. Finding one with the shortest Weasley and the brunette.

" Hello, would you mind if I sat in here? " i asked after knocking on the compartment door, the two nodded and moved over so I could sit next to either.

I smiled and sat next to the Weasley, who smelled of spearmint. " I'm Ronald, Ronald Weasley, and this is Harry Potter " he said, his eyes glimmering as he said his name.

I smiled and shook both of their hands, " I'm Ashanti Aberra. Nice to meet you! " I said, as the lady with the cart of goods strolled by.

" Anything from the Trolley dears? " she asked as the compartment door opened. Ronald looked excited but then pulled out a messed up sandwich. Harry got up and pulled out more than 5 galleons, grabbing almost everything off of the cart then handed her the change.

" no but seriously you really are known all through the magical world as the boy who lived " I said laughing at the two. He just shrugged, " I don't know. I just found out I was a wizard less than a day ago, it was crazy! Hagrid came into the house and was like " you're a wizard Harry " and I was like what and he said " a wizard! " then he made my cousin Dudley grow a tail, a bloody tail! " he said trying to hold his laughter in, but failing. Miserably.

We continued to joke and laugh until the two boys, that I now know of as Fred and George but cannot tell which is which.

" Hello Ron, I see you finally made friends! " one of them said, making each other snicker. " yeah yeah. Ashanti, Harry these twats are my brothers, Fred and George. " he said rolling his eyes, the one on the left raised his hand when he said Fred so I'm assuming the one on the right is George.

" I'm Ashanti, nice to meet you " I smiled, making eye contact with the one on the left who smiled back. " wait wait wait as in Harry Potter? " George asked, squeezing into the small compartment. Harry nodded, " the one and only " he smiled.

Fred squeezed between Ronald and I, beginning to speak " bloody hell, why are you friends with these dorks then " he smirked, pointing between Ron and I

" They were kind enough to me without knowing who I was. Guess that just shows their character. " Harry said shrugging as a girl with nappy hair opened the compartment door

" have y'all seen a frog by any chance? Neville Longbottom just can't seem to keep hold of his bloody pet. " she asked looking around the compartment then her eyes landed on Ron

" you have dirt on your nose " she said, rubbing her finger over her nose. A look of disgust or adoration apparent on her face.

I chuckled along with the other 3 as Ron wiped his nose, " I'm Hermione Granger, and you are? " she asked, her eyes landing on me

" Ashanti Abbera. Are you a first year as well? " I asked her as she fully came into the compartment sitting between Harry and George.

" Yes, I am very excited! What about you guys? " she asked looking around. " my brother Fred and I are in third year. Our brother Ron over here is in his first year as well. What about you Harry? " Fred said then looked at Harry. Hermione's eyes got wide, " Harry Potter? You're Harry Potter? " she asked, staring at the boy

Harry nodded, internally tired of being asked if he was the real Harry Potter.

" I'm in my first year as we- " " I know, I know! " she cut him off, then looked back over at me, smiling.

Fred and George sat at a table with their fellow Gryffindors as the first years stayed huddled in a crowd.

" okay, first we need to sort you into your houses, starting with... Ashanti Abbera! " Mcgonagall said loudly, making my cheeks redden as everyone looked my way.

I walked towards the platform and sat down as she placed the hat onto the top of my head. " hmm, tough choice. Have the mind of a Ravenclaw but the heart of a Hufflepuff. You have the soul of a Gryffindor. You show Chivalry, Courage and Determination... " the hat muttered, " I'm gonna go with.. GRYFFINDOR! " it screamed as Professor McGonagall took the hat off of my head and ushered me over to the cheering table. Fred making room for me.

" Well hello miss Abbera. " he spoke, smirking at me. " hello Fred. " I said rolling my eyes.

We stopped talking as McGonagall says another name, " Susan Bones " a red head began walking towards the platform.

" one of yours? " I joked to Fred, snickering as he rolled his eyes. " HUFFLEPUFF " the hat screamed.

" I am gonna enjoy having you here Miss Abbera " Fred whispered, then turned towards his brother that got sorted into our house, as well as Harry and Hermione

I shot up, and felt around my bed.

" FRED! " I yelled out, not being able to find him.

He walked out of the bathroom fixing his hair. " I'm here darling. I'm here. Don't freak out. " he said coming back under the covers, and pulling me into his chest.

" I had another weird dream. It was like the first time we met this time though. Instead of you dying. " I said snuggling into my fiancé's chest. He laughed then moved the hair away from my forehead. " I will never die my love, cause then I'd have to leave your side. " he whispered, kissing my forehead.

I smiled, then drifted off back to sleep, alone.

#fred weasly x reader #fred weasley #weasley twins #weasley supremacy #george weasley #harry potter #fred weasley smut

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capsteddybear · 3 years ago

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Our Playlist: Fly me to The Moon - Frank Sinatra

Song Lyric: "Fill my heart with song, And let me sing for ever more, You are all I long for, All I worship and adore."

You hear a knock at your door. "Be right there." You open the door and see Chris with a big smile on his face.

"Hey gorgeous." Chris gives you a hug and kiss.

"Mmm, hi handsome."

He laughs. "You ready to go?"

"Yeah, let me just grab my jacket."

You guys head out the door and you put on your jacket because it's a bit chilly outside. Chris puts his arm around you as you guys walk to his car. He holds the door open as you hop in.

"So where are we going?" you ask as you buckle your seat belt.

"The space museum." Chris smiles as he puts on his seat belt and starts up the car. You notice he has the frog keychain that you bought him from the carnival on his keys.

You smile, "cute keychain."

"Why thank you."

You giggle. He turns to you, "What's so funny, (y/n)? Are you still laughing at the fact that he only has one eye?"

"No, I'm laughing at something else."

"Which is?"

"You said we're going to the space museum, is that why you're rocking the NASA baseball cap?" You tap the brim of his hat.

He gives you a smirk. "You making fun of my favorite hat?"

You shake your head, "No, I like it."

"Okay cool, because if not then we can't be friends anymore."

You gasp and laugh, "what?!"

"I'm totally kidding." He grabs your hand and plants a light kiss on it. You hold hands the whole drive to the museum.

You guys arrive at the museum and Chris holds the hold open for you to get out. He has his arm out for you to link yours with. You smile and link your arm with his as he kisses your forehead and head to the entrance of the museum. As soon as you walk in there's a spaceship hanging from the ceiling. You guys walk up to the counter and pay for your tickets. Chris hands you a map of the museum.

"You choose where we get to start."

You look over the map as Chris stands closer to you and has his arm around your waist, "Hmm, let's start here." you point to the first exhibit.

"Good choice. Let's go."

You lead the way to the first exhibit. Before you guys even get in front of the information panel Chris starts talking about the exhibit. You look at him and smile and then look back at the exhibit as he continues telling information about it. You look down at the information panel and continue listening to Chris. You notice that he almost has the panel memorized. You let out a laugh.

"Wait, do you have this panel memorized, Chris?"

He smiles, "Maybe?"

"How many times have you been here?"

"Too many to count. I've been coming here since I was a kid."

"So last week?" as you nudge his elbow. "I'm kidding."

Chris tickles your side and you squirm, "Hey, you making fun of me again?"

"No, I find it cute that you have this memorized." You give him a hug and he rubs your back.

He kisses your forehead, "Thank you, I just really love space shit."

You shake your head, "Hey, language. There's kids around."

Chris gasps and whispers, "sorry."

You guys stroll through the rest of the museum and Chris tells you about the exhibits as you rest your head on his shoulder. You're surprised that Chris is able to answer all of the random questions you come up with as you admire the exhibits.

"You make a pretty good tour guide, Chris."

"Why thank you, (y/n)." He kisses you on the lips. He then pulls you towards the next exhibit. "Come on, this is my favorite one." You guys come up to a door and Chris opens it and guides you into a giant auditorium. There's no seats, but there's a huge curved screen similar to an IMAX screen. The lights dim and the screen turns on as Chris stands behind you and wraps his arms around you. You lean your head back against his chest and touch his forearms. He leans over and plants a light kiss on your cheek. You smile at the soft touch of his lips. The presentation begins and it's about the moon.

You and Chris watch the screen then you feel him squeeze you and you rub his arms and moan. The presentation starts playing the song 'Fly Me To The Moon' by Frank Sinatra and you notice Chris starts to sway. You smile and then he whispers, "Hey, can I ask you something?"

"Yeah." Chris stays quiet and you turn to face him. "What is it? What's wrong?"

Chris looks down and holds both of your hands. "Nothing." He gives you a little smile. His thumbs caress your hands and he looks at you.

You smile back, "Chris, what did you want to ask me?"

He squeezes your hands, "(y/n), will you be my girlfriend?"

You smile, "I thought I was already." Chris lets out a breathy laugh. You pull him in for a hug. "Yes, I will happily be your girlfriend, Chris." You feel him smile against your lips as he kisses you.

You guys continue stroking through the rest of the museum. You notice there's a gift shop and you pull Chris along. You walk around the shop and you guys come up to a shelf that has hats and shirts. You look at the shirts as Chris skims over the hats and grabs one and puts it on your head. You step in front of the small mirror that's attached to the shelf and adjust the hat. You notice it's the same kind that Chris is wearing. You see him smiling in the reflection.

"Do you want that one?"

"Yes!" You keep it on as you continue looking at the other souvenirs. You end up getting a sticker and a pen.

"You ready?"

"Yeah." Chris takes you to the counter to pay for your souvenirs. The cashier smiles and points for your hat.

"You getting the hat too, miss?"

"Uh, yeah." You quickly take it off for her to scan and she hands it back to you. You tear off the tag and put it on backwards. Chris smiles at you and pays for your gifts.

"Thank you, have a nice day."

"Thanks, you too." Chris grabs the bag and takes your hand and heads out of the museum.

As soon as you guys walk outside you feel the cold breeze. You lean closer to Chris and he wraps his arms around your shoulder.

He gives you a hug, "What do you wanna do now?"

"Hmm, how about we go for a drive?"

"Good idea." Chris opens the door and you hop in. "We just gotta stop for gas and we can head out."

"Okay."

You guys stop at a gas station nearby and Chris asks if you want anything to snack on.

"Uh, snickers and rootbeer if they have any."

Chris gets out of the car and heads inside the gas station. Shortly after he returns and walks to your side of the car and hands you a bag of goodies. You take everything out as he pumps the gas. After he's done he jumps back in the car and you guys head out. Chris is driving with one hand on the wheel while the other is holding your hand as its resting on your thigh. As Chris is driving you ask if he wants some chips.

"Yes please." You grab a chip out of the bag to hand it to him, but instead he leans over so you can feed it to him. "Mmm, thank you." You shake your head and laugh.

Chris continues driving out of the city until you guys reach the countryside. The sun has gone down and all you can see are the outlines of the trees that are on both sides of the road. Chris slows down and pulls over near an empty field and parks the car.

"We're here." He pops open the trunk and grabs something out of the trunk. When he opens the door for you you notice he's holding a blanket.

You give him a weird look, "and where is here exactly?"

"My favorite star gazing spot. Come on." He helps you out of the car. You look up at the sky and your eyes adjust to the darkness. He walks to the hood of the car and lays out the blanket on top. "Come here." You walk towards him and he puts his hands on your waist and picks you up to sit on the hood. He stands between your legs and his hands rub your thighs as you lean in for a kiss.

"Hi."

"Hi." You plant another kiss on his lips before scouting back for him to take a seat next to you. You lean back on the windshield as Chris hops up and lays next to you. He puts his arm around you and you rest your head on his chest. You guys lay on top of his car for hours as Chris points out different constellations. Chris notices that you're getting cold so he hops down from the hood of the car to grab another blanket out of the trunk. He comes back and gets back in his spot next to you. He covers you both and you scoot closer and turn your body towards him and lazily throw your leg over his. You moan at the warm of his body.

"Better?" He asks as he rubs your shoulder.

"Mmm, much better."

He plants a light kiss on your head.

Soon you both fall asleep on the hood of his car.

Chris wakes up by the sound of an airplane that flies over. He slowly turns to you and you're soundly asleep. He smiles. He doesn't want to disturb your sleep, but he looks at his watch and it's 4 o'clock in the morning. He rubs your shoulder and you moan and bury your face into his chest.

He laughs, "hey (y/n), wake up." He kisses you. You moan again and mumble something, but Chris doesn't understand you. "Huh?"

You turn your head up to him, "I wanna sleep."

"Let's get you back inside the car and you can sleep on the drive back home." You groan as Chris pulls you up and helps you off of the car. He wraps you up in the blanket and gives you a kiss as he helps you into the car. Chris leans the seat back for you and you quickly fall back to sleep.

Chris pulls up to your apartment and parks the car. He brushes your hair and calls your name to wake you up. You moan and open your eyes.

"Good morning, (y/n)."

You moan and turn towards Chris as you cover half of your face with the blanket.

He laughs, "you're home."

You stretch out and Chris gets out to help you out of the car. He grabs your hat and gifts from the back seat and walks you to your front door.

"Thanks for today, Chris. I had a lot of fun."

"Me too." He puts his arms around you and gives you a hug. He puts your hat on your head backwards and leans in for a kiss.

You moan and caress his back. "Sleepy", you whisper against his lips.

He laughs and quickly gives you a kiss. "Okay okay."

You reach into your pocket for your keys and open the door. "Wanna join me for a nap?"

Chris smiles, "I'd love to."

You take Chris' hand and pull him inside as he closes the door behind him. He follows you to your bedroom where you both cuddle and fall asleep for a few hours before heading out for breakfast.

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hellothirteenhere · 4 years ago

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Jujutsu Kaisen x Harry Potter

I feel as though every fandom has that obligatory multichapter Harry Potter!AU. Of course, that’s not to say that our amazing writers hadn’t been writing fic within this universe. (For example, check out seadawnn’s ‘Conquest of Hearts’ - Wholesome™ Itafushi that makes me smile every time I read it.) But I’m interested in seeing how a full-blown Jujutsu Kaisen universe would be like in an alternate Harry Potter-setting. So! I’ve been thinking long and hard about how it would play out and here are my headcanons for our very own Golden Trio! Couldn’t quite place them definitively in their Hogwarts Houses, so I would love to hear your opinions on where each of them should go, as well as your own personal headcanons.

Yuuji Itadori | Gryffindor/Hufflepuff (5th Year)

Ok, so here's the thing: typical shonen protagonist conventions tells me to put Yuuji Itadori in Gryffindor. And it makes complete sense! We see that he's brave - fucking demon possesses you and all you say is "What are you doing with my body?"?. But he's also willing to admit when he gets scared, like when he first faced a Special Grade. GryffindorJock!Itadori who is the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch Team is a mental image I'm not willing to let go of anytime soon. However, Yuuji is also an incredibly kind individual who just wants to save other people. Hufflepuff!Yuuji is that guy who is popular with everyone at Hogwarts, he cooks meatballs in the kitchens at midnight as he talks to the house elves as though they were close friends, and he would definitely take a curse or two in order to save his friends if the situation calls for it.

Background

Yuuji grew up as a mostly normal kid. Sure, there had been strange (almost magical, somehow) instances here or there but he was an energetic enough child that it never really occurred to him to dwell on them for too long.

As long as he could remember, it was just him and his grandfather. Supposedly, Yuuji had an older brother. But for some reasons that his grandfather refuse to tell him; he had to go away when Yuuji had been very young. He doesn’t even remember what his older brother looked like. But then again, Yuuji can’t even remember what their parents had been like - so he doesn’t really feel as though there was anything lacking in his upbringing. After all, how can you miss something you never had?

On his eleventh birthday, his grandfather solemnly sits Yuuji down and tells him that he was a wizard. He was a “Pureblood” - and potentially very powerful - wizard. His grandfather had been born a squib but he had known enough to explain to Yuuji the basics of the world that his parents had once belonged to.

Imagine: “Yer a wizard, Yuuji.” “….Sweet.”

His grandfather then hands him two things:

First, a letter from some Hog-Wash-Hagwarts?? Warthog? School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that he was to attend. His parents had gone there as well to learn magic.

Second, a long, sturdy piece of polished wood. When grandfather had taken it out of its box, Yuuji had looked at the wand skeptically - almost a hundred percent sure that the entire thing was one huge joke. But his grandfather was no prankster, after all, because as soon as his fingertips touched its surface, he felt a warm glow rush into his fingertips.

According to his grandfather, the wand had been his mother’s, passed on to his grandfather for safekeeping after she had died all those years ago.

When asked about the whereabouts of his father’s wand, his grandfather’s face turned dark. It was with Yuuji’s older brother, he said. His older brother who had also been attending the same school that he would be.

Headcanons

Itadori is one of the best Defense Against the Dark Arts students of their year. He also gets great grades for Charms and, much to everyone’s surprise, Potions. A Chaotic Good™ through-and-through, Itadori tends to forget to follow the very strict instructions that Potions Master Kento Nanami wrote at the blackboard, and yet despite eyeballing the ingredients, his Potion turns out great every time. HOW? No one knows.

His dorm room is filled with Muggle posters - it just feels too weird to have a magical poster of a tall woman with a big ass greeting him every time he woke up or entered his dorm room. He learned the hard way that there is such a thing as too much of a good thing when Todo gifted him a moving poster of Jennifer Lawrence.

He tries his best to collect Chocolate Frog cards, bless his heart - but he always tend to lose them in the journey between Hogwarts and his home every summer. Little does he know that Kugisaki and Toge pilfer the ultra-rare ones that he somehow manages to pull in a semi-regular basis.

Megumi Fushiguro | Hufflepuff/Ravenclaw (5th Year)

Primarily, I want Ravenclaw!Megumi Fushiguro as an aesthetic. We already know that he likes to read non-fiction books in his spare time (babes, i love you but that is nerd behavior), and he's shown that he's very sharp and intuitive when it comes to battles. He is also very knowledgeable about the Jujutsu World. Also, pretty boy looks damn good in blue. I can just imagine Megumi as the quiet, brooding Ravenclaw who is somehow friends with every insane person in Hogwarts. However, Hufflepuff!Megumi embodies who he is as a character. He's loyal to his friends and family, selfless when it comes to protecting the others, and he's willing to work hard behind the scenes even if he doesn't get recognition for it. We also saw how Megumi was willing to be the sacrifice bunt if it meant that Kugisaki had the chance to move forward during the baseball scene.

Background

Megumi came from an aristocratic Pureblood family, the Ancient and Most Noble House of Zenin. An extremely powerful wizarding family rumored to be distant relatives of Salazar Slytherin himself. Only - his father Toji had been born a Squib who married his mother just to spite his conservative family. Much to his surprise, however, Megumi was born not only an incredibly talented wizard but also the first parseltongue of the Zenin family in years.

Professor Gojo - back when he was still an Auror and not the DADA instructor at Hogwarts - came to the Fushiguro family household after he had apprehended Fushiguro Toji or, as the wizarding world commonly knows him as: the Sorcerer Killer. Much to his surprise, he doesn't find Toji's wife nor his stepdaughter - instead, he finds tiny Megumi talking to his pet garden snake, Orochi. He ended up taking Megumi under his wing, letting him live at the Gojo family’s home and later taking him to Diagon Alley a week before he started in Hogwarts.

Gojo buying Megumi his pet owl, Nue.

No, YOU’RE crying.

Of course, the Zenin family kick up a fuss about custody. It's only Gojo's status as the strongest wizard alive - as well as his well-placed threat to make the knowledge that the notorious Sorcerer Killer had once been a Zenin known to the wizarding world - that keeps them quiet.

Headcanons

Megumi's best subject is Care of Magical Creatures - though he’s also great at Defense Against the Dark Arts and Transfiguration. Students are, by school regulations, only really allowed one (1) pet (an owl/cat/toad). And legally, Megumi has his horned owl, Nue. It is, however, an open secret within the Hogwarts community that Megumi Fushiguro walks around the castle with his pet snake Orochi wrapped around his wrist under his cloak. No one questions that Megumi arrives at Hogsmeade, conveniently trailed by the same black and white dogs every weekend. His roommates learn to turn their heads the other way when the bunnies under Megumi’s bed escape their cage.

He used the expansion charm in order to house his ever-growing collection of pets. Imagine Newt Scamander’s suitcase but, instead of a large sprawling space, it’s a cozy room filled with books and pets and pet paraphernalia.

He’s not competitive enough to play Quidditch, but he attends every game to support his friends. He also attends their practices sometimes but just sits at the pitch to read his book, do homework, or take a nap.

Half-Veela!Megumi make brain go brrrrr

Kugisaki Nobara| Slytherin/Gryffindor (5th Year)

Out of everyone, I had the hardest time placing the Kugisaki. I feel as though Slytherin!Kugisaki is the girl who dropped everything in order to go live in the city - the girl who was willing to do anything, even join a career with a high possibility of dying, just to follow her dreams. She is unapologetic about being herself, highly resourceful, and is one luxurious queen. But Kugisaki is also incredibly brave - unafraid to stand up for the girl who was being ostracized by everyone in their part of the countryside. I implore you to imagine Gryffindor!Kugisaki pulling the Sword of Gryffindor out of the Sorting Hat in order to save other people.

Background

Kugisaki is a Muggleborn who used to live in the quiet countryside. She’s an incredibly talented witch who started showing signs of magic at an early age - something that had frightened her, especially because it was clear that it also frightened her parents. She tried to suppress her abilities, trying to fit into society for a while - that is, until a girl named Saori moved in from the city.

Saori had been a Pureblood witch who had grown up in the Wizarding World. She had been the first person told Kugisaki that her magic was a blessing instead of a freak of nature or something that she had to hide. Saori talked to Kugisaki about the wonders of their world that she would one day get to take part in. She told Kugisaki about Hogwarts, Hogsmeade, and all these wonderful places that she would get to go to.

However, because they were a Pureblood family, Saori and her family did not know how to integrate within the Muggle community. Not too long after their arrival, horrible rumors about their family started spreading - that they were cultists, satan worshippers, etc. Eventually, they decided to move away from the country. Before leaving, Saori made Kugisaki promise to find each other one day and to never turn back on who she truly is.

When Kugisaki first received her letter from Professor Shoko Ieiri who mysteriously appeared in their doorstop the night of her eleventh birthday, the professor explained to her parents about magic and the wizarding - only, Kugisaki was only half listening.

Unlike her parents, she wasn’t surprised one bit - it was only a matter of time, after all, and she was finally going to get to go to Hogwarts. Surely, Saori had already graduated by the time she entered but it was definitely one step closer to finding her childhood friend.

Headcanons

Kugisaki has pretty good grades all around - but she is definitely known as the best in their year at Charms. She also has great grades at Defense Against the Dark Arts. She and Yuuji definitely almost failed History of Magic, though. They have too much energy to just sit quietly and take notes in class - especially one taught by a ghost.

Every store owner in Hogsmeade knows Kugisaki by name - and by extention, they know Yuuji and Megumi too. She has long since mastered the art of dragging her friends all around the shops and still not paying a single Knut by the end of their Hogsmeade visit. At the end of every visit, Yuuji and Megumi swears that it would be the last time and yet, every visit, she still manages to wrangle both of them into coming with her

In Potions, Kugisaki is a force to be reckoned with. Her cauldron always appeared to be on the verge of exploding and yet, somehow, a supernatural force (or by the sheer strength of her own willpower) seem to keep her from completely fucking up every time.

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COMING UP

Slytherin!Sukuna Ryoumen

Ex-Auror-turned-DADA-Professor!Gojo

Potions-Master-not-Professor!Nanami

Slytherin!Maki Zenin

Ravenclaw!Inumaki Toge

Hufflepuff!Panda

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