#Cute Story

[babycakezero]

♡ traditional artist! izuku midoriya

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who sees you for the first time at a small cafe and finds himself utterly besotted with you, and your natural beauty.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who cant seem to get the image of you out of his head as he does his best to recreate your perfectness onto any piece of paper he could get his hands on.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who wants nothing more than to see you again, and maybe this time he would be brave enough to actually talk to you rather than stare like a deer in headlights.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who goes to the same cafe he first saw you whenever he has an ounce of spare time, sometimes willing to stay for hours in hopes of catching another glimpse of you.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who nearly craps his pants when, after weeks, he unexpectedly holds the cafe door open for you, his eyes nearly popping out of his skull when he realized just who you were.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who stands behind you in line, giving himself a silent pep talk before finally finding the courage to talk to you.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who is immediately reduced to a stuttering mess after seeing your lovely smile while trying to introduce himself.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who was absolutely certain he would pass out when you asked so sweetly for his phone number.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who was sure this was all a dream, because there was little to no way someone as wonderful as you would even want to associate themselves with a struggling artist like himself.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who wanted to chase after you as you waved goodbye to him, a pink colored drink held contently in your hands.

traditional artist! izuku midoriya who couldn't wait to talk to you again.

♡ characters ♡ izuku midoriya / deku x ♡

a/n ~ lowercase is on purpose ! also my first time trying out this style, and i actually really enjoyed it :)

got this idea while listening to ->

[insidekatmind]

Where Goodbyes Fade~Jude Bellingham

The rain pounded against the car windows as I drove towards Jude’s house. We’d gone out to dinner for what was supposed to be the last time. After months of trying and endless discussions, we had decided to end things. It just wasn’t working anymore—or at least, that’s what we kept telling ourselves.

I parked outside his house. I sat there, hands gripping the wheel, staring at his front door. I should have just left, said goodbye, and moved on. But something held me back.

Finally, I sighed and got out of the car. Jude opened the door just as I knocked, and despite the grey sky and the tired look on his face, he had that faint, familiar smile.

“I thought you’d already gone,” he said, looking at me with a mix of surprise and curiosity.

“Yeah… I thought so too,” I replied, holding my breath as our eyes met. It felt like it had been ages since we’d looked at each other that way.

“What made you come back?” he asked, and I heard a note of hope in his voice, even though he tried to hide it.

I shook my head, unable to give him a clear answer. “I don’t know. It just felt like… something was missing,” I whispered.

He looked down and gestured for me to come inside. He closed the door behind me, and the silence in the room became heavy. I felt more vulnerable than ever. We looked at each other for a moment without saying anything, but there was so much between us that every word seemed unnecessary.

After a long pause, Jude stepped closer. “So… we should say goodbye, right?”

The words hit me, but I nodded weakly, trying to seem sure of myself. “Yes, it would be… better for both of us.”

“Better?” he repeated, as if he couldn’t believe that word. “God, do you really think this is the right thing?”

“I don’t know, Jude. We’ve tried so many times… we’ve been at this point for too long.”

He took a step back, running a hand through his hair—a gesture I knew well. “Maybe we’re just afraid to go all the way. Maybe we never allowed ourselves to truly surrender to each other,” he said in a low voice, almost as if he were speaking to himself.

I moved closer to him, looking into his eyes. “Jude, if there are things we haven’t said… it’s time to say them.”

He was silent for a moment, then moved his hand to my face, brushing a strand of hair aside. “I’m going to miss you,” he whispered hoarsely, his words thick with an emotion I couldn’t ignore.

“Stop it…” I replied in a low voice, but without any conviction. My heart was pounding, as if it had been waiting to hear exactly that.

“Will you really miss me?” he asked, almost as a challenge, and I saw the determination in his eyes, that same spark that had made me fall in love with him.

“Every single day,” I answered, unable to hold back the truth any longer.

Suddenly, Jude stepped even closer, so close that our breaths mingled. I could feel his warmth, his familiar scent, and every fiber of my being cried out for him.

“Tell me you hate me, if that’s really what you want,” he whispered, his lips just a breath away from mine. “Tell me you don’t need me anymore.”

“I can’t,” I answered, and in that moment, all my determination collapsed. His hands found my cheeks, and the world seemed to stop.

Suddenly, his face was so close that he was all I could see, his lips finding mine in a kiss loaded with everything we had kept hidden for far too long. His arms wrapped around me, and I held onto him as if he were the only thing that mattered.

After a moment, we pulled apart, breathless, but he still held me tightly, as if afraid I might disappear at any second.

“I can’t let you go,” he murmured, his face tense with genuine pain.

“Neither can I,” I replied, unable to hold back the tears. “Maybe we need each other more than we want to admit.”

He smiled, brushing his lips against mine once more. “Then let’s stay. Let’s put away every doubt and this time… really give it a shot.”

And in that moment, I realized that sometimes, even when you think you want to close a door, your heart knows the right choice all along.

[berrykis]

Acesabo AU of them being cute secret boyfriends during high school, because well, homophobia and sometimes you have a reputation at school you don’t want people to also get into your business. President student council (year 3 both ace and Sabo) Sabo, and Famous gang member Ace from the WB gang.

Although Ace is in a gang especially WB he still has a pretty good reputation at school and famous for his charms and good looks. Total hottie for sure.

Then there’s sabo, a nickname they call him but sabo finds ridiculous is “Prince sabo” for being a handsome blonde with obvious good grades and being graceful at what he does.

Both Ace and Sabo are good students, and a good duo! You’ll always catch them together when it’s break time or lunch time.

Some girls even ship them, draw cute unrealistic versions drawings of them kissing.. or what they call “yaoi” pretty popular thing nowadays in art and stuff.

One thing nobody knows of is that they both have a little brother at home they take care of.

Everytime they’ll walk home together, they make sure to stop by a convenience to buy snacks and some extra meat to cook dinner but also to cook up for their gluten brother Luffy. 🩷 who for some reason is a big meat lover!! He’s only 4 years old but he’s so energetic and has a meat shaped plushie sabo got for him on his 4th bday!

Both Ace and Sabo dote on baby luffy so much, they’ll leave school without hesitation if it meant Luffy needed one of them (or both)

Like the time like this,

The day Makino was supposed to take care of sick baby Luffy started with a sense of calm, knowing she was there to handle everything. However, it quickly turned into one of the worst days Ace and Sabo had ever experienced.

Both received urgent calls during their meetings, and the last thing Koala and Marco saw was Ace and Sabo rushing out the door. They sprinted across campus until they met each other outside, then hurried to the hospital where baby Luffy was being treated for a severe high fever that miss makino couldn’t handle with wet cold towels ontop of luffys forehead instead he needed to be taken to the hospital especially at his little age..

Ace and Sabo almost collided with the front desk when they arrived, running at full speed. Desperately, they asked which room Luffy was in. Once they got the room number, they continued to rush through the hallways.

When they finally reached the room, they paused in front of the door, panting heavily. Nervous and trying not to intrude, they slowly opened the door. The tension in the air was palpable as they prepared themselves to see their little brother in such a worrisome situation. Their little brother, their sunshine falling in a terrible high fever in the hospital is the worst things they’ll pray never happens again. That’s their baby!

As they opened the door, they were greeted by the sight of baby Luffy lying on the hospital bed, naked with patches on his chest. Despite his condition, Luffy was cheerfully playing with his Tony Tony Chopper plushie, his little hands clutching the toy tightly. Makino was seated next to the bed, her face a mixture of concern and tenderness as she played with him, trying to keep his spirits high.

When she noticed Ace and Sabo at the door, she looked up, her eyes reflecting a mixture of relief and. She sent them a warm smile, silently conveying her concern and the slight reassurance that Luffy was in good hands. Ace and Sabo felt a wave of emotions wash over them as they took in the scene, their hearts aching for their little brother but also grateful for Makino's comforting presence.

Ace took a step forward and softly said, "Hey Luffy... hey baby." Luffy looked up from his plushie, his eyes widening as he recognized his brothers. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he started to softly cry, his voice trembling as he blurted out, "Eshu..! Swabo!~" The sound of his tiny voice calling out their names tugged at their hearts, and they quickly moved closer to comfort him, their presence bringing a sense of warmth and security to the room.

Ace and Sabo couldn't hold back their own tears as they saw Luffy's distress. They leaned over the bed, wrapping their arms around him in a gentle hug, their faces close to his. They kissed his cute little face, whispering comforting things to soothe him. "It's okay, Luffy. We're here now," Ace murmured softly. "We won't leave you, little brother," Sabo added, his voice full of love and reassurance. Their tender words and warm embrace slowly calmed Luffy, his cries turning into soft sniffles as he felt the love and protection of his brothers.

When the atmosphere calmed down now that they were both there, Luffy's mood changed and he perked up, proudly saying he didn't cry when the doctor gave him shots. Ace and Sabo raised their eyebrows in an amused yet gentle way. They turned to Makino, who was listening with a warm smile, nodding and chuckling at Luffy's proud expression.

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Ace ruffled Luffy's hair and laughed, calling him a brave boy. "That's our Luffy, always so tough," he said with a grin. Luffy beamed at the praise, feeling even more proud with his brothers by his side.

Even though school was on both Ace and Sabo's ass, they still managed to leave early to head to the convenience store to buy Luffy meat snacks before going to the hospital. When asked where they were going, they would reply with a serious face, "To my baby brother at the hospital, he needs me.”

Cute. The two infamous duo ace and Sabo seem to be protective brothers outside of school, both leaving school to check on their baby brother Luffy at the hospital. Luffy still needed to rest for a few days before being discharged, and they'd go to the hospital praising him in bed and pampering him with meat and little things like a sun sticker on his forehead for being a brave boy for taking his shots so bravely without crying. Ace and Sabo made sure Luffy felt loved and proud, turning his hospital stay into a fun and memorable experience.

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When Luffy was finally discharged, Ace and Sabo got a lot more overprotective of his well-being, making sure he was okay and not sick. Soon, they decided to take Luffy to their school because Makino was busy and couldn’t take care of him while they were at school. When they came to school with Luffy in Sabo's arms sleeping, he was quickly praised for being such a good older brother, showing a gentle and soft side of them both. Koala turned her attention to Luffy, who was sitting on Ace's lap while eating lunch with him, and asked, "Hey Loof, what do you think Ace and Sabo are to you?"

Sabo who was sipping on his strawberry milk perked up at that and rested a hand on his cheek while saying “we’re his brothers of course, what else?”

Then ace who was busy cleaning up luffys mouth with a napkin after he had taken a big bite of pork cutlet, nodded and hummed.

Luffy thought about it for a few seconds , his wide round eyes sparkling with innocence. "They’re my big brothers... but they’re like my parents too! Shishishi!" he said with a cheerful giggle, making everyone around him smile at his adorable honesty.

Ace and Sabo couldn't believe what they heard and saw. Sabo choked on his strawberry milk, splashing Koala's face accidentally. Koala pinched his cheek upset, from her short temper, before releasing him and turning their attention to Luffy, curious about his sweet and innocent words. It was a cute and chaotic moment that made everyone burst into snicker and laugh here and there, thatch hits aces elbow while chuckling “so called “big brother” turns out to be his secret daddy all along huh?”

Ace and Sabo are blushing deep and as Luffy tries to say something else ace shoves another piece of pork into his mouth so he can shut up for now. Too stuffed with meat before embarrassing them both more.

Ahhhhh I’m lazy to continue

[unpopularwriter25]

Hi hi hiiii!! I have ANOTHER FLUFFY REQUEST! this time is Tanjiro x Reincarnated! Reader!

Ok so Reader is reincarnated as one of the Kocho sibling, same age as Tanjiro. However Reader has a soft heart and wouldn't pick up a sword for her life. So she's ended up working as a doctor/nurse in the butterfly estate.

And since she's reincarnated, she definitely knows EVERYTHING about demon slayer (one of her favorite manga in past life), so she tries her best to heal and find away to boost the Slater's immune/power up through MEDECINE 💊.

I'll leave it to you the way Reader & Tanjiro meets up, but the concept that I want is: Reader falls first for Tanjiro, but Tanjiro falls harder for her. Either due to her kind-heart or her uniqueness due her past life.

Thank youuu 💌💌 <333

AHHH~ I LOVE THIS IDEA!!

Okay..so..I had a lot of ideas that came in while I was typing so..Its a lot. Sorry in advance lol. Tanjiro doesn't get enough love. Anyway! I hope this is what you wanted! Enjoy!

A Healer's Heart: Rebirth in the Butterfly Estate (A Tanjiro Kamado Love Story)

Summary: Y/N, reincarnated into the world of Demon Slayer after an accident, serves as a healer at the Butterfly Estate, where she meets Tanjiro Kamado after he sustains injuries. As she tends to him, her admiration for his resilience and compassion grows into love. Tanjiro, deeply moved by Y/N's care and understanding, realizes he has fallen for her as well. Their bond strengthens amidst the chaos of demon-slaying missions, their love a beacon of hope in a world plagued by darkness.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 2,631

Y/N's past life had been one of quiet normalcy. She was an avid manga reader, and her favorite series was "Demon Slayer." The story of Tanjiro and his relentless quest to save his sister Nezuko captured her heart, filling her with both admiration and a deep sense of empathy for the characters. She often daydreamed about what it would be like to be part of that world, to help the characters she had come to love.

One fateful evening, after a long day at work, Y/N found herself walking home under a sky heavy with rain clouds. She pulled her coat tighter around herself, trying to shield against the chill. As she crossed the street, her thoughts were lost in the latest chapter of "Demon Slayer" she had read, replaying the scenes in her mind.

She didn't see the speeding car until it was too late.

The impact was sudden and brutal. She felt a moment of blinding pain, then darkness engulfed her. Her last thoughts were of Tanjiro, Nezuko, and the others, wishing she could have somehow been a part of their world, to make a difference.

When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer on the cold, wet pavement. Instead, she found herself in a serene, beautiful place bathed in soft, warm light. She was in the Butterfly Estate, surrounded by the soothing scents of flowers and the gentle hum of butterflies.

It took time for her to understand what had happened. She had been reincarnated into the world of "Demon Slayer," a world she knew so well from her past life. As one of the Kocho siblings, she was given a new chance at life, a chance to make a difference in the lives of the Demon Slayers.

Despite the initial shock and confusion, Y/N embraced her new life. She found herself under the care of Shinobu and Kanao, who quickly became her beloved sisters. From a young age, she showed a natural talent for healing, a talent that only grew as she dedicated herself to the medical arts. Her unique knowledge from her past life about the world and the struggles of the Demon Slayers gave her an edge, allowing her to develop new medicines and treatments that could enhance their strength and resilience.

Y/N chose not to share the full truth of her past life with anyone, not even her sisters. It was a secret she kept close to her heart, a silent motivator that drove her to work tirelessly in her role as a healer. She knew the challenges the Demon Slayers would face, and she wanted to be there to support them in any way she could.

Her new life was filled with purpose. Though she couldn't wield a sword, she found her own way to fight against the demons. Through her knowledge, compassion, and dedication, she became a beacon of hope for those who came to the Butterfly Estate seeking healing and solace.

The day Tanjiro Kamado arrived at the Butterfly Estate was a day Y/N would never forget. The air was thick with the scent of medicinal herbs as she moved through the halls, her arms laden with supplies. The dim evening light cast long shadows across the wooden floors, and the sound of her footsteps echoed softly in the tranquil space. She was in the middle of preparing a new batch of healing salve, carefully measuring out herbs and mixing them with a practiced hand, when she heard the commotion outside.

Voices, urgent and filled with concern, disrupted the usual calm of the estate. Curious, she put down her work and stepped out into the courtyard. The late afternoon sun bathed the gardens in a warm, golden glow, casting a serene ambiance over the scene. Butterflies flitted lazily among the flowers, oblivious to the urgency unfolding below.

A group of Demon Slayers, their faces grim and clothes stained with blood and dirt, were carrying a young boy on a stretcher. His face was etched with pain, his clothes torn and bloodied. But despite his injuries, his eyes burned with a fierce determination that struck Y/N deeply. She recognized him instantly from her past life’s memories—Tanjiro Kamado, the young demon slayer with a heart as pure as his resolve.

Her heart ached at the sight of him. "Bring him to the infirmary," she instructed, her voice calm and steady despite the worry gnawing at her insides. She turned on her heel, leading the way with a purposeful stride. As they carried Tanjiro inside, Y/N followed closely, her mind already planning the treatments he would need.

The infirmary was a spacious room, filled with rows of neatly made beds and shelves lined with jars of herbs and potions. Sunlight streamed in through the large windows, casting a soft glow over the clean, white linens. The air was cool and smelled faintly of lavender and antiseptic.

"Lay him here," Y/N directed, indicating an empty bed near the window. The slayers gently placed Tanjiro down, and Y/N immediately set to work. Her hands moved with practiced precision, assessing his wounds and noting the severity of his injuries.

"He's in good hands now," one of the Demon Slayers said, his voice filled with relief. "Thank you, Y/N."

Y/N nodded, her focus entirely on Tanjiro. "I'll take care of him," she promised, her voice soft but firm. She turned to a small table nearby, gathering the necessary supplies. Bandages, healing salves, and a bowl of clean water were quickly arranged within reach.

As she gently cleaned the dirt and blood from Tanjiro's wounds, she spoke to him in a soothing tone. "You're safe now, Tanjiro. Just relax, and let me take care of you."

Tanjiro's eyes fluttered open, his gaze meeting hers. There was a moment of silence as they regarded each other. Y/N felt a warmth spread through her chest, a connection that went beyond the surface. She had always admired Tanjiro's character in the manga, but seeing him here, in the flesh, made her admiration deepen into something more.

"Thank you," Tanjiro whispered, his voice weak but filled with gratitude. "I... I need to get back to Nezuko."

Y/N placed a gentle hand on his shoulder, her touch reassuring. "Don't worry about that right now. Rest and heal. Nezuko is safe, and you need to focus on getting better."

Tanjiro nodded slightly, his eyes closing again as exhaustion overtook him. Y/N continued to work, applying the healing salve to his wounds with careful precision. As she did, she couldn't help but marvel at his resilience. Even in his weakened state, there was a strength in him that was unmistakable.

Over the next few days Y/N tended to Tanjiros Injuries. She used her knowledge of different medicines to make him special tonics to boost his immune system and make his injuries heal faster. During the time he was in the infirmary with him, Tanjiro spoke of his family, his love for his sister Nezuko, and his unwavering determination to turn her back into a human. Y/N listened intently, her heart breaking for the hardships he had endured. In turn, she shared bits of her own story, careful not to reveal her reincarnated nature but offering enough to create a bond of trust between them.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of pink and orange, Tanjiro turned to Y/N. "You know so much about medicine," he said, his voice filled with admiration. "It's incredible how you've dedicated yourself to helping others."

Y/N felt a blush creep up her cheeks. "I just want to do my part," she replied. "I may not be able to fight like you, but I can help in other ways.

Initially, Y/N's feelings were rooted in admiration for Tanjiro's strength of character and determination. She admired his unwavering resolve to protect his sister and his comrades. Each day she spent with him, witnessing his struggles and his courage, deepened her respect for him.

As they talked during Tanjiro's recovery, they shared moments of vulnerability and honesty. Tanjiro opened up about his fears and hopes, creating a bond of trust between them. Y/N found herself sharing her own thoughts and feelings more freely than she ever had with anyone else.

Y/N's heart went out to Tanjiro as she learned more about his past and his quest. She felt a deep empathy for his struggles, wanting nothing more than to ease his burdens and support him however she could. Her compassion for him extended beyond mere admiration, evolving into a profound emotional connection.

There were moments in their interactions that stirred something deeper within Y/N. Perhaps it was the gentle way Tanjiro would thank her, his eyes filled with genuine gratitude. Or the way he would smile faintly when she entered the room, a gesture that made her heart skip a beat. These small, tender moments began to weave themselves into her thoughts.

The realization that she had fallen in love with Tanjiro came gradually, like the unfolding of petals in a flower. It wasn't until one quiet evening, as she watched him sleep peacefully in his bed, that she acknowledged the depth of her feelings. She traced the contours of his face with her eyes, her heart swelling with a mixture of tenderness and longing.

t was during a moment of quiet reflection that Y/N finally admitted to herself the truth. She realized that her feelings for Tanjiro went beyond admiration or friendship—they were rooted in love. The realization brought with it a sense of clarity and warmth, as if a missing piece of her soul had finally found its place.

Initially, Tanjiro was grateful to Y/N for her skilled medical care and compassionate nature. He admired her selflessness and unwavering commitment to helping others, which mirrored his own values of protecting and supporting those in need.

During their conversations, Y/N opened up about her thoughts and feelings, albeit without revealing her reincarnated past. Tanjiro appreciated her honesty and the trust she placed in him, allowing him to confide in her about his fears, hopes, and the weight of his responsibilities as a Demon Slayer.

Y/N's presence became a source of comfort and reassurance for Tanjiro during his recovery. Her soothing words and gentle encouragement helped him through moments of physical pain and emotional turmoil, fostering a deep sense of trust and reliance on her.

Beyond her medical expertise, Tanjiro witnessed Y/N's unwavering support in other ways. She was always there to listen, to offer words of encouragement, and to provide a steady hand when he needed it most. Her belief in him, even when he doubted himself, strengthened his resolve.

Although Tanjiro couldn't fully comprehend the depth of Y/N's knowledge about their world from her past life, he sensed a unique understanding in her. Her insights into the challenges faced by Demon Slayers and her innovative approach to medicine impressed him deeply, showcasing her intelligence and resourcefulness.

As Tanjiro spent more time with Y/N, he began to notice the small gestures and subtle ways she cared for him. Whether it was adjusting his bandages with gentle precision or simply sitting by his bedside in quiet companionship, her actions spoke volumes about her feelings for him.

There were moments when Tanjiro caught Y/N looking at him with a softness in her eyes, a warmth that touched his heart. Her concern for his well-being, even beyond his physical wounds, made him feel valued and cherished in a way he had never experienced before.

Much like Y/N, Tanjiro's realization of his feelings came gradually, like the slow unfurling of a flower. He found himself thinking about her during quiet moments, wondering how she was and longing to see her smile. The thought of Y/N filled him with a sense of happiness and contentment that he couldn't quite explain.

It was during one poignant conversation, as they discussed their dreams for the future and the challenges they faced, that Tanjiro felt a shift within himself. He realized that Y/N had become not just a healer or a friend, but someone he deeply cared for—a person whose presence brightened his darkest moments and gave him hope.

"Y/N," he said, stepping into the room. "I just wanted to thank you for everything you've done for me. I don't know how I can ever repay you."

Y/N felt her heart skip a beat. "You don't need to repay me," she replied. "Seeing you get better is all the thanks I need."

Tanjiro took a step closer, his eyes locked onto hers. "But it's more than that," he said, his voice earnest. "You've been a constant source of support and comfort. Your kindness and dedication... it means more to me than words can express."

Y/N felt a warmth spread through her chest, her heart swelling with emotion. "Tanjiro," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "I..."

Before she could finish, Tanjiro reached out and took her hand in his. "Y/N, I need to tell you something," he said, his eyes shining with sincerity. "I... I've realized that I care about you deeply. Your presence, your kindness, it gives me strength. I can't imagine my life without you in it."

Y/N felt tears welling up in her eyes. "Tanjiro," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "I feel the same way. Your determination, your kindness... it inspires me every day. I want to be there for you, always."

When Y/N finally confessed her feelings to him, Tanjiro's heart swelled with overwhelming emotion. Her courage in sharing her vulnerability touched him deeply, and he realized with a clarity that stunned him how much she meant to him. He couldn't deny the depth of his own feelings anymore.

Tanjiro's grip on her hand tightened, his eyes filled with a mix of relief and joy. "Y/N," he said softly, "I promise I'll protect you and everyone here at the Butterfly Estate. I may be a Demon Slayer, but I'll always make sure to come back to you."

From that moment on, Tanjiro found himself falling harder for Y/N with each passing day. He admired her strength, her kindness, and her unwavering dedication to her beliefs. He wanted to be the person she could rely on, just as she had been for him.

They worked together tirelessly, combining their strengths to support the Demon Slayers in their fight against the demons. Y/N's medical expertise became invaluable, her remedies and treatments boosting the Slayers' strength and resilience.

Tanjiro, in turn, fought with renewed vigor, his love for Y/N giving him an added strength and determination. He knew that no matter how tough the battles got, he had someone to come back to, someone who cared for him deeply and believed in him wholeheartedly.

Their love became a beacon of hope for everyone at the Butterfly Estate. The other Demon Slayers admired their dedication to each other, drawing strength from their example. Even Shinobu, with her often stern demeanor, couldn't help but smile at the sight of her sister and Tanjiro together.

One evening, as the sun set over the Butterfly Estate, casting a golden glow over the gardens, Tanjiro took Y/N's hand in his. "Y/N," he said softly, "I don't know what the future holds, but I know that as long as we're together, we can face anything."

Y/N smiled, her heart swelling with love. "Yes," she agreed. "Together, we can do anything."

As they stood there, hand in hand, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together. Their love was a beacon of hope in a world filled with darkness, a light that would guide them through even the toughest battles.

And with that, they turned and walked back into the Butterfly Estate, ready to face whatever the future held, together.

[lady-evelin]

Pilot Anakin is on his way to court the pretty omega who works in a flower shop, not knowing that he is mute.

(Look, I promise to upload all the fics I promised! but the ideas keep coming to me and I can't ignore them 😭)

[misspaoline]

"My husband told me and we had a hug and it was a beautiful moment."

Matt Bomer said it was his husband, Simon Halls who told him about his Emmy nomination for Fellow Travelers while he was in the kitchen making coffee. Very sweet❤️

[storywriter12]

Would anyone be interested in reading a bonnie and Enzo story? Because I, might or will do one

[natsuki-bakery]

⁎˚ ఎ Johnny Cage x Reader ໒ ˚⁎

Johnny Cage with a young adult reader who’s inexperienced in life hcs + one-shot

•Johnny takes on a protective role, seeing your inexperience as a chance to guide and mentor you. He’s always ensuring you don’t get into situations you’re not ready for

•He uses his sense of humor to teach you important life lessons. He believes learning should be fun, so he often shares his experiences through funny anecdotes and stories

•Cage is your biggest cheerleader, always encouraging you to try new things and step out of your comfort zone

•Johnny is patient with you, taking the time to explain things and never making you feel embarrassed about your lack of experience. He’s been through a lot himself and knows that everyone has to start somewhere

•Whether it’s landing your first job, learning to drive, or even small victories : he celebrates each step of your journey with enthusiasm !

You’re sitting in a quiet corner of a bustling café, nervously stirring your coffee. Johnny Cage, the ever-charismatic and energetic movie star, sits across from you, a reassuring smile on his face

"So, you’re about to start your first job, huh? That’s awesome!" Cage started the conversation between you two, releasing positive and comforting energy

"Yeah, but I’m kind of freaking out about it. I don’t really know what to expect..." you admitted, glancing down at the coffee you just ordered, with a sad look on your face

Johnny chuckles, leaning back in his chair. "Hey, everyone’s a rookie at some point. I remember my first big movie, terrified out of my mind! But look at me now. You’ll get the hang of it, trust me!"

"I just don’t want to mess up..." you responed

Johnny leans forward, his expression turning serious but kind : "Listen, mistakes are part of the deal. You learn from them, you get better. And you’ve got me in your corner. Anytime you need advice or just someone to talk to, I’m here ! " he quickly rassured.

"Thanks, Johnny. That means a lot" you smiled, feeling a bit more at ease

"No problem! Now, how about we celebrate this new chapter with a little training session? I’ll teach you some moves to boost that confidence of yours" he suggested

You laugh, the tension easing away. "Alright, let’s do it!" you replied with a grin

"That’s the spirit! And remember, I love seeing you grow and take on the world. It’s exciting, and I’m proud of you" Johnny respond to your enthusiasm

With that, Cage leads you out of the café, ready to help you tackle whatever comes next with his trademark enthusiasm and support

DNI: basic criteria, DSMP, vivziepop/h4zbin h0tel/h3lluva b0ss fans, Owl h0use fans, St4r butterfly fans, Ghibli fans, ddlg/abdl, nsfw/k!nk, anti-agere, anti Christians blogs

[field-cryptobotanist]

Witches' Broom

Just unlocked a childhood memory and I have to share.

When I was about 9 or 10 I remember going on a hike with my mother and seeing a witch's broom (the plant difformity) it's basicaly a proliferation of shoots that are growing very closely together.

And I was absolutely enamoured by the idea, not realizing that it is called that because it looks like a witche's broomstick and not because that where witches get their broomsticks.

Basically I thought when it was time for a witch to get her broom she would walk into a forest find a tree that has it, cut that branch and that's where they got their brooms.

Even more adorably I found out that a lot of witches' brooms were the habitat for birds and small animals so I thought that's where they got their familiars.

Just walking into a forest and seeing one just made the experience more magical.

photo source: wikipedia, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Witch%27s_broom

[itsnotokaytobeokay]

I want a story where a historian falls in love with an immortal person. However they have really bad memory so they're not very helpful.

[just-off-beat]

Fic Rec Tuesday…. Sorry

I swear I didn’t forget but I did pass out in the wee hours of the night.

Also it’s official people I have ADHD and it feels like such a relief. I haven’t been imagining things I’m not just lazy.

Also on even happier news I’ve started meds!!! One is a stimulant and it hasn’t been long enough to know if it will be the right match for me. The other is a sleepy time meds and oh my gosh I took it last night and didn’t even finish my doodle 😱 I slept a solid 8 hours and I woke up feeling??? Good???

Anywho the fic of the week is Young Friends by jj_soong. It is a cute story following a transporter accident. Spock and Jim get beamed back as children. It is just such a sweet and cute story. It’s not a dirty fic and even if you don’t normally do kid fic it is worth the try. Normally kid fic isn’t my thing either but I’m glad I read it. It is still under work so it would be awesome if we could just flood the author with love and support 😊

Here is my doodle for y’all 😊

[brideofcipher]

BillDip short story by Roboticspacecase

Check my latest dub short story by @roboticspacecase

[berrykis]

Ace’s puberty era was one of the most funniest things sabo recalls.

Ace’s voice cracking as a teen, growing up. Facial hair becoming a thing here and there, when he first tried to shave he cut near his lip and slammed the razor down then put on a sloppy bandage on his cut after cleaning his face with his towel. Then Sat on top of the toilet just pouting while Sabo was laughing at him leaning on the door.

Ace: “shut up will ya? I don’t wanna talk about it.” Crossed arms trying to look unbothered but ends up looking flustered by a compliment…

Sabo: “don’t need to, I saw it all already.” ending it off with a snicker and a smile. Sabo walks up to the sink and cleans the razor and grabs the towel to make sure it’s squeaky clean for another use.

Walking up to ace with the razor in hand and the towel in the other he tells Ace

“Hey, I’ll do it for you so you won’t cut your pretty face no more”

“What? Are you kidding!? I already cut myself from that damn blade im NOT letting it near my face again!” Exclaiming with hands all over the place.

Scoffing at Ace, Sabo grabs the foam under the sink and slaps it on aces face with a grin.

“Sure uh huh, so how will you shave anyway? you forgot to add shaving cream in the first place dude! Let me,”

Sabo says, all while rubbing his hands on aces cheek bones and slight facial hair.

Grabbing the razor again and grabbing the towel to clean up after a clean shave.

Because of the small space, and awkward kneeling shaving Ace. Sabo sat on top of the sink then motioned Ace to come infront of him for a better view/reach.

Blushing slightly at their position, it still worked regardless. Letting Sabo have his way to his face, trusting those gentle soft hands that caressed his face.

Ace leaning into the touch while closing his eyes, muttering a small whispered “thank you” while Sabo was a little more close to his face to shave his jawline as well.

Sabo cleaned his face after finishing him right up, with the lightly wet towel in his other hand he swiped over his fresh shaved face. And pressing a sweet peck to his cheek, “don’t sweat it, ya know im always here for you.” Smiling through those words.

At the end they exchanged sweet kisses, and kisses to the hands that Ace trusted and let on his face to take care of him.

From then on, every time Ace needed a new shave when his facial hair started growing again. Sabo will do it for him, sitting on his lap while focused on shaving him well.

Sabo does get facial hair as well but not as much as Ace. Genetics. Ace curses it’s because of his father, that stupid mustache of his.

[lumineardiente]

TITLE: Starlight Express Neuvillette x Lumine - One Shot Story

(Author's Note: This story was inspired by the song "Starlight Express" by Andrew Lloyd Webber - El DeBarge. I wrote this one-shot to find some comfort during tiring, busy days.)

....

NEUVILLETTE needed a day of rest to give himself some peace of mind after the heavy trial duties he had performed over the past few days as Chief Justice. Honestly, it's rare for him to take a day off because he understands how much the people of Fontaine rely on him. But right now, he can feel his body and mind begging for a break. He's feeling emotional and can't quite put his finger on why. Maybe it's the exhaustion and the weight of all his responsibilities catching up to him.

Even though he used to help people solve their problems and bring about justice, he can't help but feel sad and emotional at times. In Fontaine, the weather reflects Neuvillette’s emotions—when he's sad, it rains. This connection between his feelings and the weather is a special aspect and well-known part of who he is and the lore of Fontaine.

He was about to head to his office to rest when Lumine, the Traveler, and Paimon came up to him. They were his guests, and he thought they were already asleep, so he was surprised to see them this late at night.

“Monsieur Neuvillette,” Lumine began softly, “we’re sorry to bother you. We know you need rest, but we noticed the weather and thought you might need some company.”

"Oh, oh... that’s right, Monsieur Neuvillette," Paimon added with her adorable voice, floating next to Lumine. "The weather is a bit gloomy, and we were worried you might be lonely and need someone to talk to. Don't worry, Paimon and Lumine are here for you."

Neuvillette glanced at them, his heart swelling with gratitude at their concern. Honestly, he wasn't used to having someone worry about his feelings. Through all the years, he had faced difficult situations alone. So... this is how it feels when someone cares about you?

“Thank you. It holds great significance for me to know that you have me in your thoughts. I must confess, it's been quite a tough time.”

Lumine could sense Neuvillette's sadness, yet she couldn't pinpoint its source. She wished the Chief Justice would confide in her and Paimon, so they could help him overcome his sorrow and give him the comfort he truly needed. She had heard that in Fontaine, rain mirrored Neuvillette’s sad emotions and loneliness. She was about to sleep to prepare for tomorrow's travel when the gloomy weather suddenly approached, making her feel concerned that something had happened to Neuvillette.

Lumine approached Neuvillette with a gentle smile. "Would you be interested in joining us to go to the mountainside of Fontaine? I...I have a little surprise planned for you."

Neuvillette was pleasantly surprised by Lumine's invitation, something he had never really expected. He is the type of person who likes to be alone and is not used to socializing for long because he feels his energy gets drained.

But tonight felt different...

He couldn't quite understand why, but he felt a strong desire to join them, so he allowed himself to go along. Despite his lingering surprise, he maintained his composure, his heart swelling with an unfamiliar warmth as he graciously accepted the traveler's invitation.

"I would be honored. Yes, I'd be happy to join you," he replied with sincerity, agreeing to accompany them. Together with Paimon and Lumine, they set off for their evening adventure.

As they strolled up the mountain, the night echoed with the gentle patter of raindrops on leaves, creating a comforting melody. They were barely touched by the misty rain, staying mostly dry.

Lumine stole a glance at Neuvillette, noticing the weariness lingering on his face. She was not quite sure whether she was doing the right thing. After all, she didn't really know who Neuvillette truly was. He remained a mystery to her, and she admitted she sometimes struggled to understand his thoughts. Nevertheless, she hoped this surprise would bring him some comfort, whatever he needed. She hoped this small gesture would lift his spirits.

Up on the mountain, Paimon beckoned to someone from the twinkling stars and midnight skies above, as if expecting a special arrival. Neuvillette gazed up at the stars, puzzled by the spectacle. Then, out of nowhere, a magical floating train appeared before them, its front adorned with a nameplate reading 'Starlight Express.'

Lumine walked up to Neuvillette and excitedly invited him to board the train for a nighttime adventure. Despite Neuvillette's confusion about what was happening and how a floating magical train appeared in Fontaine, he gave Lumine a gentle smile and trusted her guidance. He settled into a seat inside the train with the traveler by his side.

Inside the Starlight Express, the atmosphere was enchanting. Plush velvet seats and windows framing the starry night sky created a scene straight out of a dream.

Paimon chimed in, urging Neuvillette and Lumine to embrace the magic of the midnight ride.

"Go ahead, you two! Enjoy yourselves and forget about the worries of the world. Have fun!" she cheered before disappearing into the night air, leaving Lumine and Neuvillette to cherish the moment together.

As the train drifted through the night, Neuvillette felt captivated by the twinkling stars and Lumine's calming presence beside him.

He can't deny the fact that riding right now in a magical mysterious train creates a unique experience that helps alleviate his feelings of sadness and burdens. As the train continues to glide forward, something shifts about his mood.

The sensation is almost surreal as he watches the night skies outside the windows transform into a mesmerizing panorama of enchantment. The gentle sway of the train and the soft hum of its propulsion seem to carry away the heaviness in his heart.

There's a sense of peace that washes over him. It's as if the magic of the train infuses him with a renewed sense of hope and possibility, lifting his spirits. It's a moment of pure serenity, where the troubles of the world melt away. He feels deeply amazed.

Turning to Lumine, he found her gazing out the window, her smile radiating serenity.

"Thank you," he started softly, "I didn't realize how much I needed this break."

Lumine turned to him, her eyes glowing with empathy. She was overjoyed to see that Neuvillette had appreciated her thoughtful surprise for him, a warmth flooding her heart at his reaction.

"Everyone needs a break, even someone as resilient as you, Monsieur Neuvillette. It's important to look after yourself, especially when things get tough. You deserve some rest."

Neuvillette acknowledged Lumine's words with a grateful nod, the weight of his responsibilities momentarily lightened by her understanding. “You speak the truth. I'm so used to carrying the weight of my responsibilities that I forget about my own well-being."

Without any hesitation, Lumine gently placed her hand on his, offering comfort. "It's okay to feel sad, but you don't have to face it alone. You have friends who care about you and are here to help you through," she reassured him, her words wrapped in sincerity and kindness.

Neuvillette grasped silently, surprised by Lumine's sudden gesture. No one from Fontaine, especially a girl, had ever touched his hand the way Lumine did. He should have felt awkward, but he couldn't understand why he actually liked the way the traveler gently touched his hand. It gave him a sense of comfort, a warmth spreading through him in her presence. He simply nodded at her, offering a gentle smile in return.

They exchanged a few words, and Lumine shared some advice, encouraging him not to dwell too much on sadness and to allow himself moments of happiness.

Her tone was soft, her words carrying a comforting warmth and wisdom. “You’ve dedicated so much of yourself to helping others. It’s only fair that you take some time for yourself, too.”

Neuvillette was filled with gratitude. He expressed his thanks to Lumine once more for her presence and the comfort she provided. There were moments of silence between them, but Lumine knew how to navigate conversations, and he appreciated her understanding of his quiet nature. Lumine made their interactions more engaging by sharing stories of her travel journey, and Neuvillette found solace in her company.

While looking at her, he held silent admiration for the traveler, refraining from showing any gestures that might hint at his attraction to her, fearing he could ruin the connection they had built. It was enough for him to admire her from a distance. Perhaps one day, he would find the right moment to express his feelings and get to know her more; he would wait for Lumine's return. For now, he simply wished to bask in the moment, cherishing the time they had spent together and unwind.

As the Starlight Express whisked them away into the night, Neuvillette felt his sadness melt away, replaced by a peaceful contentment. This enchanting train journey served as a gentle reminder that amidst his responsibilities, he deserved moments of pure joy and calm.

As the train returned them to the mountainside, they realized the weather had cleared up, and they hadn't even noticed that dawn was approaching. The sky began to brighten with the first signs of dawn. Neuvillette felt refreshed, ready to face his responsibilities with a newfound energy.

Glancing at Lumine, his heart brimmed with love and gratitude.

"Thank you," he said from the depth of his heart. "You've given me something beyond measure, a gift I can never truly repay."

"It's my pleasure to bring you joy with this little surprise. Your appreciation means the world to me." Lumine's smile radiated warmth, her eyes sparkling with tenderness. "Just promise me one thing," she whispered softly, "promise me you'll always remember to take care of your well-being and not be too hard on yourself. Please, allow happiness to flow into your life without hindrance. That's... all I ask."

Neuvillette felt a rush of surprise as Lumine enveloped him in a warm embrace. He hadn't anticipated such a gesture from her, yet she held him tightly without a moment's hesitation. He couldn't help but wonder if she realized the impact of her actions on him. It felt risky, knowing someone from Fontaine might see them together. Yet, in that tender embrace, he couldn't deny the warmth flooding his heart, cherishing this unexpected display of affection from Lumine. It became another precious memory he vowed to treasure always.

"Will you be returning here?" Neuvillette couldn't help but ask Lumine, showing that he wasn't affected by her embrace. His heart filled with hope as he awaited her response. He knew she would encounter many new faces on her travels, and he didn't want her to forget about him. He longed to see her again.

Lumine slowly pulled away from their embrace, her smile lingering as she gazed at Neuvillette's handsome, curious face after his question about her return. She hadn't expected him, especially the Chief Justice, to inquire about her plans to come back to Fontaine, and she felt her cheeks flush with surprise, hoping he wouldn't notice.

"Why? Are you hoping for me to come back here?" she asked him, her teasing voice gentle yet filled with curiosity.

Neuvillette cleared his throat after hearing Lumine's teasing voice. Did he seem too obvious when he asked about her returning to Fontaine?

Although his heart raced at that moment, he remained outwardly calm, trying to maintain a hint of seriousness on his face. He couldn't let the traveler see his true emotions.

"I just wanted to make sure Fontaine is prepared to welcome your return with the honor you deserve." he explained softly, his voice betraying a mix of longing and hope.

Lumine secretly enjoyed teasing the Chief Justice. She felt her heart singing with joy for some unknown reason as she savored the view of Neuvillette's expression.

What a forbidden scenario they find themselves in! Please forgive her for teasing Monsieur Neuvillette, but Lumine couldn't resist poking fun at him. She found it cute, especially when he maintained such a serious demeanor. "If that's what you want, of course, it would be an honor for me to come back here," she said happily, her voice tinged with both amusement and affection.

Alright! She said yes, and that's exactly what Neuvillette wanted to hear. This girl never fails to amuse him. She looks too adorable, which only draws him in further. He nods in response. "That is reassuring to hear. Fontaine eagerly awaits your return, with great honor."

....

In the days that followed, Neuvillette found himself more attuned to his own needs, taking the occasional moment to rest and reflect. It had been a week since Lumine and Paimon left Fontaine to travel. He remembered Lumine’s words and allowed himself the grace to feel happy. As time went on, the rain in Fontaine became less frequent, a testament to the peace he had found within himself.

[sunshineandlyrics]

🇫🇮 ⚽️ Some fans played football with The Lathums and Andrew Cushin and his band before the concert. FITFWT Helsinki, 4 September 2023 x x

(The fan probably mistook Joni for Mark)

[masterandapprentice]

lol I love Pato's randomness xDDD

(sooooo, he's in Florida? I think...)