#Happy birthday Splat

[inkyl3af]

Forgot to post this on the 24th but it's Splats birthday (2/24)

[wardingshout]

@pyuart PYUUUUU HAPPY BIRTHDAY I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I HOPE YOU HAVE THE BESTEST COOLEST DAY EVER !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[receding-tides]

faye lizard rant

I genuinely don't remember what this ask was for because it's like an entire year old but here's Faye showing everyone her lizard

[boxofoxberry]

YOU THOUGHT that i was gonna forget my WIFE'S BIRTHDAY? you were WRONG!! HAPPY C4LL13 DAY!!!!

vers w/o text

[kakusu-shipping]

I need everyone to see I finally, FINALLY made a decent looking cake, and then proceeded to throw it on the damn floor before anyone got to taste it.

[gingergari]

me when I haven't drawn my lovely girl quill in two years but it's her birthday

[thepizzalovingturtle]

Rem sitting on the edge of a rig just chilling. For Dread Angel's 2024 birthday.

Took inspiration from the early Smash Bros. "Congratulations" screens. Because congratulations; it's your birthday.

[theanontrain]

"she wasn't happy about the comment section 0_0

This one was based off a post oneonlydread made earlier and a Team4Ster episode of Deebeezee.

Happy birthday dread"

[sturns-mermaid]

BIRTHDAY CAKE .ᐟ

sub matt x dom reader, matt drops the cake :( READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

pet names, oral (f receiving), happy birthday to me 😛, not proofread also I wrote this at like 12am

more here

It was your birthday, and Matt wanted everything to be perfect for you. He had baked you a small cake, your favorite flavor, and decorated the apartment kitchen, making sure everything looked nice and pretty. When you came home and walked through the door, you smiled as he greeted you. “Happy birthday,” he said, wrapping his arms around you in a warm hug, savoring the feeling of being close to you. “Thank you so much, baby,” you replied, pulling back slightly to see the blush spread across his cheeks. “I made you a cake,” he whispered, his eyes studying your face as a small smile crept onto his lips. He led you over to the kitchen table, which he had decorated with a lovely tablecloth and some of your favorite candles. 

“Matt, this is perfect,” you said, sitting down and admiring the cake in front of you.  “I figured you’d like it,” he said softly, lifting the cake in his hands. But he wasn’t paying full attention—his eyes were still on you. In that distracted moment, the cake slipped off the tray and landed in your lap with a loud splat, smearing frosting all over your shirt and face.

Matt’s jaw dropped as your smile faltered, your gaze falling to the mess of cake smeared across your lap. “Matt, babe,” you said softly, not angry, just a little stunned. “You’ve gotta pay attention.” Guilt washed over his face as he let out a groan and ran a hand down his face. “I know, I’m so sorry,” he muttered, reaching for a napkin. But just as he turned, your hand gently wrapped around his wrist, stopping him.

“Come here,” you say softly, wiping a bit of frosting from your shirt and lifting your finger to his lips. Matt didn’t hesitate. He took your finger gently between his lips, sucking the frosting off with a slow, deliberate motion. A soft groan escaped him, eyes never leaving yours. “Mmm… It’s sweet,” he murmured, his voice low and warm. “Are you going to be a good boy and help mommy clean up?” you coo, watching him nod almost immediately. 

“That’s it, baby, keep licking me clean,” you whispered as his tongue swirled around the frosting on your inner thighs. “Mm, fuck..” your back arched off of the kitchen table matt as kneeled in front of you, his tongue slowly licking the frosting from your already slick folds. “Is this a good present?” he asks, taking your puffy clit between his plump lips and sucking gently. Hands ranking through his hair as you pull him closer, grinding against his face. “Such a good boy,” you moan, feeling him groan against your core.

“Mommy, tastes so sweet,” he mutters, his tongue swirling around your entrance. While he continues to tongue fuck you, his pleasure is pushed aside as he squirms and his pants tent. “Mama…come on my tongue…” he whimpers, his tongue lapping faster, the taste of the sweet frosting still on his taste buds. “Good boy, Fuck…” you moan your legs closing agaisnt his head as you lock him between your legs. “Mmm, gonna come baby,” you gasp out, your legs shaking as you feel your release spilling over his lips.

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[heyhoeudoin]

OH NO

"She kicked your ass!"

pairing: bakugo katsuki x fem!reader

words: 3.3k

genre/s: fluff, younger!student x older!student

warning/s: swearing, she/her, indifferent(?) reader, scary/intimidating reader?, dare i say badass reader, psychological attack(?)

synopsis: bakugo got a crush

masterlist

a/n: happy birthday boom boom boy. also, omg, a post that's not senku! hahahahhah ahahhah...

"you all are gathered here to... fight one another," aizawa announced to three sets of hero classes. "all section a hero courses will be required to at least spar or officially fight from at least two other students in the year not their own. section b will be having this activity another day. get to it."

you yawned into your open palm as you leaned against a giant snake, sitting on top of it with your legs over the other. the snake curled into a coil, making sure that you're comfortable on it. you watched with bored eyes at the gathered students either talking to one another, or already up and sparring against another.

this training center was built to hold numerous of these square platforms perfectly built for one-on-ones. it was purely dedicated for this hero course activity. each year the teachers always make it so that each hero course section were to battle it out with their section-adjacent. you've already done this twice: once when you were a first year, and then once more last year. this would be your last year to be in these mock battles.

it was fun at first, but now it's just boring to you. nothing was interesting enough to fight full on. you've beaten up all your classmates already; they already know how you've rose to the top. the second years all seem too scared of you already, after all, they've seen you duke it out already from last year. then you have the first years. the oh so popular first years.

you've watched the sports festival, wanting to see who was interesting to fight or had the potential purely for this hero course event. there were a few that caught your attention.

yaoyorozu momo. her quirk has great potential for a lot of these. a quirk like that, you have to be creative with it. she just needed confidence and less, like really less, hesitation. she should explore on all kinds of weapons. it's either there's a weapon for any situation, or a weapon can be used in any situation. rather than just a support hero, she could easily be in the front lines. heck, she could fill in any role.

denki kaminari. a good solid quirk, but a dumb user. what a shame. he should really learn some techniques and not just blast it all in one go, especially since it literally fries his brain if he uses too much of it. he needs to know that if he's out of it, he'll be easily taken advantage off. electricity is easily a killable natural element in the word. hope to see him improve.

ashido mina. same thing with kaminari, but less dumb. she could do a lot if she could learn more techniques. from the looks of it, she could be a dancer. she could literally integrate her dance body into her fighting.

uraraka ochaco. gravity is a powerful natural thing in the world. one could do a lot with it. it's good that the girl's headstrong; it's a good characteristic to have especially in this line of career. you give her props for lasting quite long against that explosion kid. her gravity can be used as a scare factor, a really good scare factor. who wouldn't be afraid of splatting onto the floor. she should learn hand-to-hand combat and stealth techniques too, especially since her quirk relies on physical contact and it's game over if the opponent knows how her quirk works so it's good to have some tricks up the sleeve.

then someone you really want to have a match with. bakugo katsuki. a good quirk, a good user, a smart user. it's perfect—! you can immediately tell the ambition this kid hold. he knows his quirk inside out. he knows how to use it in certain situations. his battle iq is really good too. though for someone who wants to be a hero, he's really not hero personality, but you don't care about that.

all you care is that he could really be a good match.

nejire approached you as you waited for katsuki to finish his current match. her demeanor being bubbly as usual. she was one of the few that weren't totally intimidated by you to not approach you at all.

"hello, l/n-san!" she greeted to which you nodded at. "is there anyone that piqued your interest this time around? i'm thinking that its one of the first years—you should've accepted the big three role! we got to fight them head-on, and they're really interesting! i think i could even guess someone totally your type!"

you chuckled at her childlike curiosity. "you're right about the first years. i did see some who are interesting, but i certainly already have my eyes on a certain one," you responded. "and you already know why i didn't accept the big three role."

she tilted her head at you, looking clueless. "actually, i don't. i think it was togata who you told about it."

"oh! that's my bad, and he didn't tell you guys why?" you asked to which she shook her head. "then... i didn't accept because the big three are the representatives of the school's hero course, and are essentially also the pillars for the younger students. i may be the best in the hero course, and i'll wear that badge proudly, but i don't really care about being a hero. meanwhile, the three of you actually want to be heroes, and go out and save all sorts of people and give hope to the people. i'm not kind, i'm not friendly, my image gives fear, not hope, and i certainly don't want to save people—which makes you guys much better representatives compared to me."

nejire let out a nervous chuckle. "right, that makes sense. you also said you would've been a villain if it had paid well. have i ever mentioned you're insane, l/n-san?"

you laughed at her blunt comment. "yes. yes, you have."

you turned your head to see katsuki finished with his match. a match that he won against one of the second years. your demeanor had changed—nejire noticed and to which she promptly backed away.

you stood up from your snake-seat. your heel clacked against the concrete floor as you did so. your classmates who know real well the sound of your heels, stiffened and turned to your direction. a lot of them were waiting for you since, so far, you were the only one who hasn't gone and asked someone for a fight (everyone else went up to you and who were you to turn down a fight).

you walked to where katsuki stood who's drinking from his bottle as your snake followed closely behind. "hey, katsuki," you called as you placed your palm on your hip. "let's fight~"

"who the fuck are you to call me that?!" he exclaimed, teeth baring out.

you hastily got up all on his face, peering down at him. you were at least two inches or so taller than him. "and who are you to address me like that? i'm your senior. a senior who's significantly better than you," you confidently stated.

his lips formed into a wide teeth-y smirk. "better give it your all then, snake."

a satisfied cheshire grin formed on your face.

an atmosphere of anticipation enveloped the students. they stared at the two infamous students who stood in front of one another. everyone seemingly hit pause on their matches to watch. it was already obvious on how different the match would go by their stances alone: one already ready and dawning the starting position, and the other only standing and seemingly bored, relaxed even.

they were infamous because of their personalities, but also famous because they were good. the most ambitious boy with his hard work to back up his skills, and the laziest girl with a natural knack for talent.

bakugo katsuki. quirk: explosion. a quirk from genetics in combination of his parents'. the sweat from his palms excrete nitroglycerin, and he is able to ignite it at will to create explosions of various sizes. one of the top students amongst the hero course first years.

l/n y/n. quirk: medusa. an incredibly rare quirk, not from genetics, but from the tale old as time of the greek legends. anyone who makes eye contact with her will turn into stone, and with her blood, she can create snakes. the top hero course student.

this would be one hell of a match.

katsuki lunged forward with a right hook. you lowered your body into a splits, dodging the blow. you placed your forearms flat against the floor, positioned your legs into a scorpio and kicked his stomach. using your momentum, you pushed yourself with your palm against the floor and with your kick, flipping yourself onto his stomach trapping him between your legs.

his head slammed against the floor as you opened your eyes. bakugo have seen your previous matches. he knew you would always try to petrify your opponent, and he won't fall for it. he shot his hand up to your face, punching your nose. you recoiled in pain, throwing your head back as your hands clutched the bleeding nose. he then shot up his other hand, garnering up a big explosion that pushed you away.

you extended both arms up with your palms against the floor, and backflipped onto your heels and continued until your momentum stopped. you licked your upper lips stained with blood from your nose, then wiped it using your thumb.

"hmm, might actually get serious now," you commented from across the arena which only angered katsuki.

"take this shit seriously, snakes!" he practically roared at you as he lunged forward with explosions pushing him from the back.

you shook the blood from your thumb onto the floor as you lunged forward as well. the moment the blood splattered onto the floor, it grew out snakes of various kinds and sizes. they, too, lunged towards the flying blondie.

"wow..." mina muttered as she watched with slightly furrowed brows at the match between her classmate and a senior that everyone know all too well. "is that... her?"

"yes, that's her," momo confirmed. "the top hero course student, l/n y/n."

"well, she's not famous for nothing," jirou commented. "can't believe i'm seeing this. they're practically dancing!"

katsuki kept up his defense while you kept up with the offense. your snakes being killed off by him, and dispersing into black dust while using his explosions to keep you away from arms length. you flipped all around him, using your legs and heels to prod and hit at him. both displaying such speed and focus. it was a battle of endurance at this point.

"hey, is her eyes closed?" kaminari pointed out. "is she... playing with bakugo or something?"

"no, l/n-san has to keep her eyes closed," mirio walked up to the curios first years. "because of how her quirk works, if she makes eye contact with anyone, it'll petrify them."

midoriya, of course, was quick to get his answers from mirio. "tell me everything you know! ...please."

mirio chuckled at midoriya. "well, everyone already knows that she can petrify and makes snakes, but most don't know that the petrification can't be turned off which is why she has to keep her eyes closed, and also that she can use the snakes she creates as her vision."

midoriya eats this all up and starts muttering.

"that explains why there are snakes all over the the place," momo mentioned as she pointed to one above. "her technique is impressive. she knows how to fully utilize her snakes. from the looks of it, each snake in the venue is purposely positioned to cover every angle."

mirio laughs. "yes! l/n-san actually got snakes all over the campus. she's crazy like that."

from all the dodging, katsuki built up a lot of sweat to which he used to continuously shot out explosions at you. all the smoke and bright lights made it hard for you to have vision on yourself from the stationed snakes around the gym. it was a good thing you always had a snake on your person at all times (hidden; this time as your hair tie).

katsuki knew it will be hard for you to see yourself inside the bundle of smoke he made from his explosions, but he also knew that it forced you to open your eyes. it was a double-edged sword tactic, but with the rate the fight was going, it had to be done. from his sudden explosions back-to-back, he managed to push you where he wanted you to be.

your back facing right in front of him.

he moved fast, taking this chance to aim for your head with an overhand, an explosion about to blow from his palms. you turned around and quickly placed your palm against his. wide horrified red eyes meet your forming cheshire grin. the explosion messily went through your palm. the momentum pushing your hand back. you let out a shriek as you shot your other hand to cover your holed palm.

everyone heard your scream of pain, but it was quickly forgotten as your loud laughter echoed afterwards. it was a laugh that meant you were having fun. too much fun. the smoke slowly cleared revealing you continuously dodging katsuki's explosions as blood dripped from your hands. snakes appear from the ground as they continued to go after the blonde who kept killing them off. It was another cycle, but this time you were on the defense while he was on the offense.

"how does it feel blowing someone's hand, katsuki?!" you managed to yell. a manic wide cheshire grin on your face. "let's keep playing!"

"you're fucking insane, ya' damn medusa!"

at the call of your origins, your demeanor had changed almost immediately. you pivoted on your heel and shot straight towards katsuki, halting the spawning of the snakes. you kept up with continuous punches, swipes, and jabs which left him with splotches of blood in several places. your sudden burst of energy and even harder attacks caught katsuki off guard as he tried his best not to catch your wide eyes.

it also doesn't help that every time katsuki tried to let out an explosion, you'd boldly cover his palm with your own making him hesitate in letting one out. after what happened a while ago, he hesitated this time—was it guilt? or was it the shock from seeing the sized hole on your palm. this left him with nothing, but physical combat which is easier said than done! he couldn't fucking keep up with you! barely being able to dodge and block your back-to-back blows. holy fuck, were you not giving your everything a while ago?!

everything happened so fast.

the two of you end up facing the other. your palms against his in a tight grip. all in a quick second, you forcefully spun him upside down using his hands alone, let him go, spun on your toes, then used your left leg to kick his open right side with your heel. he flew off into a wall, outside of the boundary. the kick was strong enough to leave a gigantic crater with a bakugo-sized hole in it.

it was silent for a moment.

"interesting battle, you two. winner is y/n," announced aizawa, breaking the silence, with his usual monotone voice, but an underlying hint of amusement was also heard. "good choice on not relying on your quirk anymore, and resorting to a physical match. bakugo, i can see why you hesitated there and that was okay since this is only a spar, but just know that hesitation can get you killed in an actual scenario. y/n..." he sighed out loud to which you only turned to him with an "innocent" smile.

"...refrain from traumatizing your juniors by using their quirks to destroy your body effectively. get yourselves to recovery girl. you both are done for this activity."

katsuki flopped to the floor shortly in the middle of Aizawa's comments, banging his fist onto the floor. he let out a muffled scream the entirety of it.

"that was fun, bakugo," you tell him, standing in front of him now. your eyes now closed once again. "let's flirt on the battlefield again some day." you waved your fingers down towards him, then walked away. looking completely fine, as if there wasn't a damn hole through your palm.

bakugo sat, cross-legged, on a nearby bench (forcefully benched by aizawa after he got back from recovery girl). he was quiet. his mind wasn't as usual, but it wasn't the usual thoughts he'd have. his inward rage towards everything, and the toxic motivation he'd given himself from time to time. no. this time it was about... you.

you humiliated him.

you... you destroyed him—!

you got him hesitating. he never hesitated! seeing that hole in your palm... it makes him mad. you acted like it did nothing to you! you were okay! how could you be fucking okay with a damn hole through your palm?!

he stared at his hands. his trembling hands.

and yet... he never felt so... so excited.

he can hear and feel the loud heavy thumping of his heart against his ribs. his lips uncontrollably forming into a loopy grin. you were powerful—strong! and you knew that. your the top student for a reason. you oozed with self-confidence that could even rival him (though he knew better than to compare to his act).

he placed his elbow on one knee while placing his other hand on his other knee. he laid his chin on his open palm, hiding his slightly red tinged face.

this is the first time someone ever caught his eye. he isn't stupid. he's a hormonal teenage boy! he knows what normal teenagers would get themselves into nowadays, but he wasn't normal. he never cared about those shitty things—everyone was a weak extra to him. but you... you weren't weak nor an extra. you were someone he needed to beat.

his eyes turned to where you stood, well, sat. you were back on your gigantic snake, looking the same like you did before your match with him. his eyes met with your face turned towards him. a soft hiss was heard nearby. he looked to see a snake approaching his arm. he let the snake curl around his arm as he leaned back. his eyes met back with your now teasing smile as you raised the hand he put a hole through up and waved. where the hole was now has an obvious scar.

fuck, you were good.

fuck, what is wrong with him?!

"consider yourself lucky, bakugo." mirio walked up to the benched bakugo. "i heard that she called you by your last name. that means you gained her respect. she might approach you herself to fight again."

a smirk formed on his lips as he stood up from the bench. the snake quickly curled up his biceps and curled around his neck. it didn't bother him. it only made his heart feel like its about to explode. bakugo stomped towards your direction.

"snakes!"

you turned with a knowing smirk. "what is it, bakugo?"

"i'll fucking beat you!" a determined look on his face as he pointed at you. a declaration that made you genuinely smile, teeth and all.

"better hurry up then~! i'll be graduating soon," you teased.

the two of you continued to bicker, oblivious to the outside audience. in your own world, the two of you were. and if you noticed how close bakugo gotten to you, you didn't mind.

maybe you'll slip in your phone number into his pocket before you go.

masterlist a/n: this is where i declare that i totally think bakugo's type is someone who's strong, confident, and can spit back.

[mikeandabbyau]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHAEL!!!!

Today its his special day! Even tho he doesnt like celebrating it, his family and friends like it! So they made a surprise birthday party! They even made his fav cake! Splat Strawberry cake!

At again happy birthday Mike. Even if u think u don't deserve this day, your family and friends say otherwise, u are special to them Mike. Hope you can see it.

hmmmm cake

[mchlgayser]

𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐈𝐓 𝐆𝐎 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 [tokyo revengers various]

⸻ cw: hurt/no comfort, triggering events and poor writing skills.

qeena's brief note: i'm here after nearly a month went MIA

໒꒰ྀི o̴̶̷̤ ̯o̴̶̷̤ ꒱ྀ১ first of all, thank you so much for 1.13k followers on tumblr (i honestly still can't believe it lol) you guys did a lot for me throughout my years here in this platform like bro i love you guys sm andddd thank uuuu! ik lots of my ole mutuals are no longer active but still, thank you so much to you guys for your continuous support 💙 and thanks to my readers (from jude girlies readers to anime girlies readers), thank you so much. last to wrap things up, here a small sorry gift from me after went missing, a tokyo revengers drabble! happy (sad) reading xoxo!! i love you <33

𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐎: too preoccupied with his work.

The sun disappears behind the horizon and the daylight soon fades. The once cheerful home, turn out dingy and dejected. Tears spew down your cheeks to your chin as you examine one single paper lay before your eyes. The saying above appear clear "Divorce Paper" with your signature on the very right and below.

"So, this is it?" You sneer, teeth grinding against each other "Don't 'so, this is it' me right now, you know well none of this would've have to happen if you could be a bit more considerate." He did not say a word, look down on the floor as if it could've been the most entertaining object in the world.

"I'm busy, there's too much works I need to tend-"

"You said that last week, and the other month and even months before that! How come you're always busy with your job that you can't loiter around with me even for a minute. You left at early mornings, before the sun pops out, you're gone, out of sight and when you came back, you're tired, hot and needed rest. I'm sick of it, Manjiro. I can't do this anymore, ...so yeah, this is it."

He didn't notice the luggage you had beside you until you pull it forward "I'll have my lawyer pick the paper tomorrow morning. Please have is sign by then." A last drop of tear fall cascade down your cheek, like a stray until you wipe it off.

"Goodbye, Manjiro."

𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐉𝐈: cheated on you.

He said- No, he promised the last will be the last time. The last time you had to pick up the last shattering pieces of your dignity. The last time you had to faced the brutally honest reality of your marriage. He promised...

And yet, he broke it again. Today is supposed to be a good day. A happy day as it's a 'happy' birthday for a reason, right? But no, the happy day turned out to be your most saddening, fucked up moment in life. You left home to pick up a dress you custom made for yourself, to go buy your favorite cake at your favorite cafe. You didn't expect to come home, seeing him with your maid on the bed. She was half-naked, bra straps off her shoulder and his clothes thrash on the side.

It's a mess. The splat noise of the cake make a noisy sound and both of their ears perked up "Thought both of you had gone deaf that you both didn't hear me knock for five fucking minutes!" She frantically hid herself beside the bed, where you can't see her but you practically lunge at her, ripping strands after strands of her fake blonde hair "You fucking bitch. I picked you up at the gutter and this is how you fucking repayed me?!" Hanma tries to block into your attack but you punches him making him stumbled.

"And you, rot in hell with your fucking promises! I trusted you, not once, not twice but fucking three times!" He hold you by your shoulder but you slap his face away.

"Dont touch me! Don't you fucking dare..." Your punches ended weak and helpless. Tears pool beneath your eyes but no, they're not sad tears. It's resent, anger and betrayed tears.

"I'll file a divorce, fuck you and that bitch." You push him off, slapping him on the face one last time. The stone on the ring slash through his cheek and he bleed slightly "I'l fucking take half of your fortune, lustful bitch."

You turn to the woman "And you..." You peel the ring off of your ring finger aggressively and throw it to her chest "Keep that shit. I'm outta here." Hanma didn't try to say anything, just mumbling an apology before you walk out that door.

You turn back and look at him, he didn't look remorseful - he did, but it could never be enough to make you crawl to him once more "Shove your apology up your ass, Hanma."

𝐇𝐀𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐊𝐎𝐊𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐈: can't move on from his past.

At first, it was okay. You can even claim it to be perfect. But that was at first, soon everything gradually becoming worse. He started to get busy with works or as he claimed it. He told you he won't be coming home at a day but sometimes, he remained unresponsive for days. You don't know where he go until you heard from his close friend, Inupi that Kokonoi had been sleeping over at his house.

That means he was not so busy after all. You confronted him about it and as you thought he'll get angry, he remained calm and apologised. He just said that he wanted some time for himself. Of course, that's foreign coming from him as he's always been the type to want to stay close to you.

He still bought you monthly gifts just as he promised he would when you both first got married but they are just not the same anymore. He started giving you tulips when your favorite flower is gerberas. He started giving you white flavored chocolate, and that's weird. You always like the original flavor with nuts in it. Kokonoi just started making unusual mistakes.

Then, one day, he did it. The mistake he can't never undo. You both had Inupi over to your house because Kokonoi wanted to discuss something with him regarding business and when he left for the bathroom, Inupi unlock his phone revealing whom seem like a teenage girl with a peach blonde hair like Inupi and she's holding a bouquet of pink tulips "Sei, who's this?"

He turn to look at you, wondering who you were asking about "...Oh, this is Akane. My older sister. She passed away when she was 16." You nod your head, sadden to hear that.

"I'm sorry for your loss." You look at Inupi then to the ground "But, can't I know if she had any sort of relation with Kokonoi before I met him?" Inupi is confused as to why you'd ask that but he nodded his head.

"Koko used to like my sister."

And he came into the living room. You turn to look at him, almost livid "Is that so..." Both Kokonoi and Inupi look at you, confused.

"What is it?"

"Can't you move on?" Your question caught both of them by surprise, especially Kokonoi "You've been buying me stuff recently but they're never what I like. You got me pink tulips, cute hairbands and books when you should know damn well I like none of those."

"Did you think of her when you got me all of those? Or was it Sei's sister you're trying to give that gifts to?" He tried to explain himself but you kept cutting him, not wanting to hear none of his excuses.

"Please, just listen Akane!" The silence defeaned and the occasional sound of the wind whisper in the background as it soon faded. You look at him, wide eyes "Wow. You are incredible, Hajime. So. Fucking. Incredible." You tried to walk past him but he kept you back, trying his best to talk it out.

Inupi just sat there, dumbfounded. He only back in his trance when he heard a crash and the vase on the table smash to the ground with puddle of water and the pink tulips scatter on the wet carpet.

You stare down at the tulips, scoffing to yourself "This is enough. I'm not nobody's rebound, I have respect for myself... I can't do this, I won't." You push him off and tread to your bedroom, slamming the door shut leaving Kokonoi alone in the living room as Inupi too, got up and left, disappointed by his friend's behavior.

𝐑𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈: constant jealousy and overprotective.

You know what you put yourself into when you started dating the Ran Haitani. Ran can be obsessive with you, overly jealous with whom you befriends with, and got really protective over it. But you'd never imagine even in your wildest dream would he start to oppressed your freedom away from you - objecting your idea to meet anyone other than him, that includes your family members as well.

You put up with it, begrudgingly until today, it's an important date for you to attend and besides, it's been a while since you meet your family members so you went ahead, not bothering to tell him because you know well he will say no, no matter how hard you. You are having a great time with your family, chatting together after a while and leaving Ran texts from time to time but you certainly did not expect him to burst his way inside the venue, all rigid and mad.

How rude of him. He pull your hand and immediately get you out of there "Ran, stop. Ran, stop it!" You smack his back and he halt in his steps. He look back at you, glaring down at you with his jaw clenched.

"Just what the hell are you doing, Y/n? Going out behind my back like this and for what? To flirt and whoring around─" Smack, blood trickles from the corner of his lips when you slapped him across the face.

"You had no respect for my family, and for me, Ran Haitani. You failed us." He tried to put his hands around you shoulder but you pry his hands away "Don't. I put up with your ridiculous acts for years. I obeyed like a goddamn dog for you to disrespect me like this? You are fucking insane, Ran..."

"Love, I just don't want you to mixed along with that kind of people─"

"What kind of people, Ran? They're my family. I may have not like most of them but they're my family and the least you should do is respect them as I do. You barged in, acting like you're the main event, embarrassing me, and disrespected them. You may think you're above others but you're not. My family, we may not be as rich and lavish as you - if we're talking about lifestyle, we're alien to each other but I always expect you to be kind, Ran Haitani."

"You can't go around acting like the world revolve around you. I can't, and I'm sorry for that." You look up at him with pitiful eyes "I'm going now, good bye." You turn around and enters the same room he barged into a couple of minutes ago.

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 is open ✦ all rights reserved goes to @mchlgayser on tumblr.

[receding-tides]

Happy (surely late in your time by now) birthday Dog. I think you should draw your squid sister/Agent 3 as a treat to you

pretend it didn't take me 8 entire months to do this. yay :)

[jinxed-lemon]

Part 2 to my original post of Mean Siblings Unbreakable Bond because it’s funny writing them:

Whenever they play an outdoor game like Hide and Seek or Tag, it’s a battle to the death to achieve victory. Sonic usually wins the most bc he’s the fastest, so the one ace in his sleeve that Tails learned to pull is the waterworks. Sonic find him during hide and seek? Tears. Sonic is close to tagging him? Tails will fall down and pretend to get hurt and start sobbing. Sonic falls for it every time.

Doing laundry? They make it last for hours on end bc they’ll literally take each others stuff out of the wash mid cycle to out their own in. It pisses the other off so much to the point where they’re constantly stopping the wash to switch out the clothes. Oh, Sonic is washing his old blue hoodie??? Too bad, Tails yanks it out of the washing machine sopping wet and drops it on the floor with a splat to put his blanket in. They know that they can probably just wash their stuff together but it’s funnier this way.

They’re play fighting and Tails learned to do that infamous leg kick. You know the move you do when you’re cornered on your back? He just starts kicking his legs at full speed and Sonic starts screaming bc it’s nearly impossible to get past that move.

Sonic is eating chips and he has dust all over his hands? He purposely bypasses the numerous napkins they have just to go up to Tails and wipe his hands over his head to have the chip dust fall on top of him. Tails retaliates by shaking the empty chip bag over Sonic’s head.

Tails is an avid coffee drinker and Sonic has tried everything to stop his addiction. So he tries the famous ‘replace the sugar with salt’ trick to mess with him. One morning Tails puts the salt in instead and when he takes a sip Sonic already had that shit eating grin on his face. Tails immediately spits the coffee in his face and Sonic fall to the ground screaming.

Tails take advantage of his shorter height and sneakiness to kneel down and tie Sonic’s shoe laces. He’ll fall face first and before Tails can book it away Sonic will stick his leg out and make his brother fall too.

Their favorite way to embarrass the other is going onto each others social media accounts and changing something about their profile. Tails logs on one day and finds that his profile picture had been changed to an embarrassing photo Sonic took of him one day and PROMISED not to show anyone else. Sonic goes into his Twitter and for some reason there’s hundreds of posts hyping up Eggman and basically talking about how Eggman is the best/greatest, etc. His profile, header- everything is basically changed to pro-Eggman propaganda.

Fans: are you and Eggman friends now???

Sonic: I was hacked I would never say this shit pls you gotta believe me 😭

Tails LOVES bringing up the ‘divorced parents’ story whenever someone asks about the relationship between him and Sonic. Like Sonic is about to explain how Tails is his adoptive brother and Tails immediately interrupts and says, “Yeah, this is my dad. He got custody of me after the divorce and it’s been really hard lately so try to be nice to him ok? :(“

They’re eating out at a diner/restaurant and Sonic looooves secretly telling the waiters that it’s Tail’s birthday so they’ll do that embarrassing thing of coming to their table and singing happy birthday in front of the whole restaurant. Tails is mortified and covers his face every time and Sonic will record the whole thing like a corny parent and say “Oh he’s just a little shy! Smile at the camera Tails!1!!1!! 😁”

[goingmerryfics]

Hi, would you write some family-fluff with child Law Corazon and reader? 🙏😊🥰 Maybe Cora and his so adopted Law and they celebrate together Laws birthday 🥺

Corazon and S/O celebrating Law’s birthday

Content: GN reader! Some angst, One Piece Spoilers

Notes* Wait this is so cuuuute!! I was so excited to write this that I was writing down ideas while travelling to and from work. Thanks for waiting, enjoy this! Reader is in a relationship with Corazon here.

Corazon & Law

Content w/ spoilers: Cora lives au

You were escapees from the Donquixote Pirates

A year ago when the two of you had met Law, Cora took the both of you when he left to find Law’s Devil Fruit- the cure to his condition

It was a hard journey, full of different emotions

Cora had nearly died at the hands of his brother. It was a good thing you were nearby and were able to help him before it was too late

Since then, the two of you had laid low both from Doflamingo and the Marines and now were just trying to live a normal, day to day life

Just you, your now boyfriend, and your adopted child

One of the things you’d learned was that you were always better with dates than Corazon was. It had taken Law reminding Cora about your birthday for him to realize what day it was, and you remember him coming home late, disheveled, with flowers that hardly had any petals on them, soaked head to toe and yet still somehow on fire

You don’t even remember asking Law when his birthday was, nor do you remember him answering you, but somehow you knew it was coming up soon

So you waited until Law was asleep one night and you were curled up at Corazon’s side to remind him

“Really? So soon?”

You remind him how it’s been about a year since the three of you left his brother’s pirate group and he still seems surprised

He insists that whatever you two decide to do, it has to be special. So you offer the idea of a small surprise party and he loves it

The days leading up to his birthday are the both of you preparing for it. Corazon gets baking supplies so you can make a cake and some decorations, you search around for a gift he would like and end up on some medical textbooks that he’d pointed out at the bookstore a while back

It’s hard to hide- Law is a smart kid and he knows something’s up, but he hasn’t talked about his birthday with you so you’re both sure he’s not into either of you

You really did expect Cora to spill it due to his clumsiness, but the night before your preparations he’s still been able to keep it a secret

His devil fruit helps a lot with the party talk, but you still wait for Law to be asleep to talk about it

The night of, Cora uses his devil fruit so you two can prepare while Law sleeps. You get baking while Corazon struggles puts up the decorations

The two of you wrap the gifts together and leave them on the kitchen table

You’re thankful that the smell of the cake doesn’t wake Law and also that your baking skills are on par enough that the cake is edible

You ice it and write, ‘Happy Birthday, Law’ and then add, ‘Love,’ your name, and then hand the bag to Corazon to put his on, too

You’re hoping Law will understand what ‘Corq’ and a splat will mean after the bag explodes in Corazon’s hands

You make a gross joke about him tasting sweet, share a laugh, then head to bed in excitement

The next day you make sure to wake Corazon up when the sun does to you, knowing Law won’t be awake just yet

He’s groggy at first and it takes some poking, but you eventually get him up and the two of you begin to cook breakfast.

Law gets up some time later and enter the kitchen rubbing his eyes while you and Cora are wiping pancake batter on each other

He sees the birthday decorations and his jaw drops

“Why’d you do this…? I thought you forgot.”

You two turn quickly, and Cora yells out a very late, ‘surprise!’ before the both of you dive down to trap him in a hug

He doesn’t fight it. He’s too busy fighting tears, knowing that even though his parents and sister might be gone, he’s still got a loving family right here

You let him open his gifts right after breakfast. He doesn’t waste a moment opening up the textbooks to start reading

He gives Cora a look at the messy cake, trying to hide a smile at his endearing clumsiness

The entire day is about Law, even if he just wants to read his books you still keep him company

[kurishiri]

02 . . . happy birthday, darius! ˗ˏˋ🪽´ˎ˗

— this translation may not be 100% accurate or may contain creative liberties for characterization or narrative flow purposes. if you enjoy, please consider reblogging, but don’t repost or claim these as your own!

— cw: none, things are getting interesting though ..

Kate: The scones in that shop over there are really good.

Darius: I happen to dislike foods that leave a lot of crumbs though.

Kate: Then what about the gelato over there?

Darius: I’ll pass — I’m not in the mood.

Kate: T-then, how about those sausages? They were imported straight from Germany!

Darius: All they did was throw it on a grill though, right?

(Oh, right... Darius does lean more toward foods that seem difficult to make or take a lot of time.)

In direct contrast to the way I was racking my brain, Darius wore a calm expression as he stopped in his tracks.

Darius: Hmm, as I thought, there doesn’t seem to be anything that really stands out to me...

D: Do you have any other recommendations up your sleeve?

I was searching around for places we could have a slightly belated lunch, but there didn’t seem to be anything that caught his eye.

(Could it be that Darius is actually quite selfish...?)

It was as though my repertoire was practically nonexistent.

Darius: But I am feeling hungry now. And to think you would leave guests all the way from Germany with nothing...

Kate: I-I’ll take you somewhere, right now!

(At this rate it might really become an international problem...)

As I thought hard, I remembered the menu of a certain restaurant.

(It is a bit on the pricey end, but their dishes all take quite a lot of time to make, and it may have things that he’s more familiar with.)

Kate: Actually, I just remembered a place that sells some time-consuming dishes!

K: Since we’re all the way out here already anyway, why don’t we pay that place a visit?

Darius: Hehe, sure thing. I’m looking forward to it.

With him in a merry mood, we headed for the restaurant——

Darius: You choose.

And having been told so, I felt anxiety wash over me as I placed the order.

Darius: ...Oh, is this goulash?

Goulash was a German dish where beef tendons and a variety of vegetables were put in and boiled together.

Kate: This place lets their goulash boil for a whole two days.

K: And besides, they only serve ten of these at any given day.

K: Well, don’t you think it’s fitting to call it a time-consuming dish?

(When I first ate here, I remembered it was so good that I felt my cheeks relax.)

At my words, his hands, which were on his chin, reached out for the cutlery——

Darius: Indeed, it does sound like something I’d be taken to.

He started to eat with a smile, and I felt relief wash over me——

Or, that’s how it should have been.

Kate: Wha...

Splat.

Seeing him grab the meat with his hands and carrying it like that to his mouth, I felt myself stiffen.

Kate: U-um...

Around his mouth was stained, and he licked the soup that had dripped down his wrist.

It was a bit hard to call him the ‘leader of Vogel,’ even as flattery...

Darius: What is it, did something happen?

The way he held his cutlery was strange, to say the least, and he held the knife in an underhand grip.

Kate: Ah, uhm, it’s just that I didn’t expect you to, well...

(Especially seeing that, at the dinner party that was held to deepen our relationship, you weren’t eating then like you are now.)

For how much he looked like an angel, his way of eating seemed like he was pulling a practical prank, and all words escaped me then.

Darius: You didn’t?

While wiping his mouth, he calmly spun the knife.

Darius: I was being considerate at the dinner party, but humans can be a bit troublesome, you know.

D: Just what’s so wrong with defining on your own what ‘table manners’ and eating the way you like?

His cold eyes then turned to the food on the plate.

His answer had me a bit taken aback, and I remembered a certain memory.

Kate: Before, William had also told me that he wouldn’t mind me eating the way I’d like to, without worry.

Darius: There, see?

Kate: But still, I wanted to get along with many people, so I had him teach me manners in the end.

K: Just like how we remember the words the people we want to get along with use,

K: I was thinking if I could learn manners, I could get along with someone else over a meal.

Darius: ...Ho-oh?

With his eyes turned to me, his hands stopped.

Kate: At that time, I could easily follow his teachings, and...

Darius: And how did he teach you?

Kate: Huh?

He set the knife down as he cut off my words, giving off a bit of an eager air.

Darius: I’d love it if I could receive a lesson or two on manners from William.

He now seemed like a different person from before, and while I felt a bit perplexed at that, I nonetheless straightened my posture.

Kate: So first, he——

—— Time skip ——

Darius: So something like this?

Kate: Just like that. It’s like I’m looking at William right now.

His manners had emulated William’s so perfectly that it was as though William was the one eating.

(So, in reality, he is proficient in table manners... but he chooses not to use them.)

The way his eyes would sparkle whenever the topic was on William stood out to me, and so I opened my mouth.

Kate: You really respect William, don’t you, Darius?

Darius: Well, there isn’t another person who holds as wonderful of an ability as him.

D: That is, he is wonderful as a Cursed one.

(As a Cursed one...?)

Darius: Anyway, thanks for the meal. Where should we go next?

The moment I tilted my head at those words that seemed to instill some sense of discomfort in me, he quickly changed the topic.

Kate: How about we choose a present next then?

Darius: Oh, I like that. Do choose something you think will make me happy.

And so, we went around to many different shops, but...

(There’s nothing around that Darius likes...)

We had gone here and there until the sun set, but there was nothing that seemed like something he would want.

Darius: Some things just can’t be helped. You can get me a present next time.

Kate: ...I will keep mulling on it though.

Darius: Then I’ll look forward to it.

I was pretty exhausted as he pulled me along, but then he suddenly stopped.

Kate: What is... ah—

Before our eyes was a man on his knees before a lady with a surprised expression, holding a bouquet of flowers.

Man holding a bouquet: I promise to make you happy for life, so please marry me!

The lady, her eyes wet with tears, nodded, and the crowd around them cheered.

Kate: Oh, it looks like the proposal went well!

Looking at someone who was handing the crying lady a handkerchief,

I then turned to look at him, when——

Darius: People really are unbelievable.

to be continued…

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