#Im *not* tagging him as Tuxedo Mask

[cowisshortforcoward]

I'm sorry, Mamoru being the only one who's not transformed is funny as hell, especially with their senshi names behind them. Girl that is *not* Tuxedo Mask. Does he have a tuxedo??? No. Does he have a mask??? No! That is regular old Mamoru Chiba. I'm screaming.

[teenytinyjimin]

baroque (j. jungkook)

summary: masquerade balls are all fun and games until you meet that one person that you feel like you’ve known for a lifetime, but regardless as to who he is, you can’t just let him go.

pairing: jungkook x reader

word count: 2.4k

tags: masquerade, mystery, academia/renaissance/baroque (i know these are all different but its a little combination), ballroom dancing, reader is absolutely in love with this mystery man she’s dancing with, and he’s kinda in love with her too, spoiler: they know each other, kissing of course!

warnings: none

author’s note: IM BACK! IM SO SORRY BUT IM BACK! anyways i hope u guys enjoy! my last kook fic got a lot of traction so thank u so much <3 so i hope this is up to par with that one :)

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As you stood at the steps to the entrance of one of the largest ballrooms in town, you took a deep sigh. This wasn't a sigh of distress, however, it was more of a sigh of anticipation.

Balls weren't necessarily a thing of the 21st century. Had it been, say, four-hundred or five-hundred years prior, a ball would be the talk of the town and absolutely everyone would be flooding into the ballroom to have the time of their lives dancing with one another. Alas, it was 2024, and the only people you'd see attending a ball nowadays would be people who are actively interested in Renaissance and Baroque culture and seek rare events pertaining to such.

There was something about these classical time periods that felt ageless and beautiful to you. The big gowns, glimmering jewels, and elaborate ballroom designs were absolutely gorgeous. So of course you were going to indulge in as much classical beauty as possible in modern times. And that meant going to balls whenever you could (or, in other words, whenever you were able to hear about them through the grapevine).

So here you were, in your elaborate Renaissance dress, staring at the entrance ahead of you. This particular ball was a masquerade ball, so it was even more exciting considering the fact that most everyone would be anonymously dancing behind beautifully decorated masks. You looked down at your own mask in hand, a beautiful and ornate piece strewn with jewels, glitter, and feathers. You had spent the last week perfecting the mask and had gone through nearly a dozen prototypes before you created what you thought was the best piece of work you had ever done in your twenty-something years of living. It was beautiful, and it would do a perfect job of hiding exactly what needed to be hidden to make this masquerade a true mystery for you.

Fastening the mask over your head and onto your face, you began to ascend the steps and enter the ballroom. As anticipated, the venue was covered in beautiful Renaissance artwork and ornate chandeliers. The marble pillars holding the place together really brought everything to life as they echoed the Roman influence that they possessed into the large room. Ahead of you was a sea of elaborate gowns and tuxedos, all spinning around in harmony as they danced with one another to the beautiful orchestral music that played.

"A glass of champagne, miss?" A voice called out from next to you. You looked over to see a masked waiter with a tray of champagne flutes in his hand. You gave him a polite nod and curtsy as you took a glass from him. Champagne wasn't necessarily your drink of choice, however you needed something to keep you company while you waited for a good opportunity to join the dancing or, alternatively, until you were asked to dance.

As you approached the floor of the ball, navigating through the sea of dancing people, you attempted to find someone you may have recognized. Sure, masquerades made it rather difficult to identify a person and thus it was quite hard to know if you knew anyone anyway, but it was worth a shot for the sake of socializing. For the most part, everyone seemed pretty invested in their partners, committing to the elaborate ballroom dance that was taking place to the sound of a piano and violin.

Within a matter of moments, you suddenly found yourself on the ground as you had accidentally run directly into another individual. You looked up to see a gloved hand reach down to you, begging for your touch so that it could help you to your feet once again. As you obliged, you realized the body to which the hand was connected was much stronger than you had anticipated as you practically flew back to your feet. A little lightheaded from the rush of movement, you swayed for a moment and tried to find your footing, but the hand that previously helped you was now firmly on your waist as a form of support.

You brushed off your dress once you found yourself more stable, a bright red blush creeping to your cheeks. "I'm so sorry-" You began before looking up to the person in front of you. Something about his presence left you fascinated – He was tall with wide shoulders and toned arms, something you could immediately notice through his tight-fitting shirt. Despite being fit to his body, his shirt was beautiful and contained all sorts of frills and jewels. Only one of his hands were gloved, as the other one was covered in bracelets and rings of a particularly ornate design. He had the most beautiful chain necklaces wrapped around his neck which perfectly suited his beautiful jawline, which was both sharp and soft at the same time. His lips, a perfect amount of plump, were curled into a soft smile which made him a lot less intimidating than he seemed. When you finally saw his eyes, you were met with the most beautiful black orbs that were wide with wonder and amazement. You could've sworn that you've seen those eyes somewhere, as they reminded you of all the comfort you had ever felt in your life, but you couldn't quite put them to a face you recognized. Though this man's face was hidden behind a beautiful mask, you could tell that he was breathtaking in every sense of the word.

"Are you okay?" He asked, maintaining eye contact with you. There was no way you were going to escape his gaze, not because he wouldn't let you but also because you didn't want to. You nodded softly as you continued awkwardly brushing off your dress, unsure of how to speak to the man in front of you. The soft smile that was once on his face now grew to a more toothy grin as he took your hand in his and gently pressed your knuckles to his lips. "If you'd like to make it up to me, I'd love to dance with you."

How were you meant to say no to him? Besides the fact that he had quite literally left you speechless, everything about him was absolutely gorgeous and you'd never turn down an offer to dance with someone like him. As you once again responded with a nod, you felt as he used the hand he had wrapped around your waist to guide you further into the crowd of people and to a more open area where you could properly dance. Once there, he pulled you slightly closer to him as he took your hand in his free one. You naturally placed your other hand upon his bicep, which was tense under your touch, and he began to guide you into a waltz-style dance. It felt as if this came naturally to him as you effortlessly swayed around. You continued to stare into his beautiful doe eyes which shimmered with fantasy as they quite literally pierced into your soul. Whoever this man was, he was perfect in every sense of the word. He was just so perfect.

"You look absolutely stunning, by the way. I'm not sure if I mentioned that," He said after a moment, causing you to blush and look away. "I could say the same about you," You responded quietly, letting yourself feel the air around you blow through your hair. "Thank you for helping me up, by the way. This dress is difficult to maneuver in when you're on the ground."

"It's my pleasure. After all, we bumped into each other. I had an obligation. I wasn't going to let a beautiful girl fend for herself on the ground as a bunch of people danced all over her." You looked back over to him and let out a soft giggle, watching as a grin rose to his face. Something about him was just so warm and inviting, yet you couldn't put your finger on what it was. Perhaps you two knew each other in a past life, one in which you were actually attending balls together in the Renaissance.

"I bet you call a lot of girls at these sorts of things beautiful. I mean, look at you." You say in a teasing tone, watching as his grin dropped to a smirk. "Bold of you to assume that I go to these dances very often, miss." He lets out a soft sigh as he continues to effortlessly sway you around, refusing to stop staring at you. "But even if I did, you're the most breathtaking of them all. Honest."

You remove your hand from his as you bring both hands to rest on the back of his neck, attempting to push yourself closer to him so you can talk a little quieter. "You seem like a pro, do you really not go to balls very often?" He shrugs under your touch as he wraps both arms around your waist, holding you tightly. "Not really. This is my first time coming to this place at least. I'm more of a contemporary dancer."

"Ah, I see," You say softly, letting one of your hands feel at the hair on the back of his neck. He lets out a hitched breath at your touch but continues to sway the two of you back and forth. "It's a beautiful venue, though. It feels like we're in the 1700s and not the 2000s." He comments, looking up briefly at the chandelier above the two of you. You couldn't help but agree. Sometimes when you go to events like these you forget about the chaos of life and pretend that you're still in the Renaissance, which is beautiful in and of itself.

"Have you been on the balcony yet? It has a beautiful view of the city if you want to go take a look," You propose, looking back down at the man in your arms. You watch as his eyes soften and a small smile grows on his lips, pulling away so he can offer you his hand. "You lead the way," He says as you take your hand in his and gently pull him away from the crowd.

As soon as you reached the fresh air of the empty balcony, the two of you stood in silence as you admired the shimmering lights of the city in front of you. "Wow..." He muttered, clearly surprised at the sight in front of him. "You can see pretty much everything from here. How is that possible?" You approach the railing of the balcony and lean against it, taking a moment to look around. "The ballroom is on a hill, even though it doesn't really feel like it. It's actually above the rest of the town so the balcony is able to look down on everything around us."

"I hate to say it, but it seems like I might have found something more beautiful than you." Letting out a small gasp, you turn around to face the man behind you, noticing a huge grin on his face. You smile in return. "I guess I don't blame you. A good view beats a pretty face any day."

"Mmm." He hums, approaching you slowly. He secures his hands on your waist as he picks you up with ease and places you on the railing, keeping contact with you at all times to ensure that you don't fall. Once you are steady on the railing he wraps both arms around you and presses himself tightly to you for extra support, and you instinctively wrap your arms around his neck to stay safe. "I'm only joking anyway. I don't think it's possible to be more beautiful than you."

"Well, I think you're living proof of that, because you're definitely more beautiful than me," You mumble as the distance between your faces becomes much shorter than it once was. He lets out a breathy laugh as he removes one of his arms from your waist and attaches his hand to your face, stroking it gently before closing the gap completely and bringing you in for a kiss.

Kissing someone under the stars is one thing, but kissing someone mysteriously under the stars is another thing. You have no idea who this man is, you don't even know his name, yet here you are, lips connected to his. This is perhaps the best kiss you have ever experienced, as he is so soft yet so passionate with his movements. He never once lets go of you with his other hand, keeping you secure on the railing so that you don't accidentally slip. The one on your face is so soft and gentle, holding onto your face in the most perfect way. It is only now that you are able to really breathe in his scent, an obviously expensive cologne that you would kill to drown in at this point. He was consuming every part of you and you wanted him and only him.

The two of you pulled away briefly so that he could stare into your eyes for a moment. "You really are breathtaking," He mumbled, fiddling with the bottom edge of your mask. As he began to slowly pull it off of your face, you watched as his expression went from lovestruck to shocked. It looked as if seeing your face without the mask scared him. He didn't like how you looked.

"I'm sorry-" You begin to say, tears welling up in your eyes. However he stops you as he takes his own mask off, revealing a face that you could never forget. Jeon Jungkook. Your childhood best friend. The boy you had a crush on for years several years ago. He wasn't disgusted by how you looked. He was shocked that it was you.

"Jungkook?" You said breathlessly, unable to say anything beyond his name. He only stared at you in response, unsure of what his own next move would be. This wasn't something you had ever expected. Not the whole 'kissing your childhood best friend' part, but the fact that somehow in an event of anonymity, you would find your way to each other. And now that you have shared this night together, it's almost as if all the feelings you ever felt for him over the years have flooded back to you as you once again felt head-over-heels for him.

Finally, you watched as a toothy smile returned to his face. He placed his hand once again on your cheek and brushed it as you watched him admire your features. "Thank god it's you. I've been waiting for this moment for years," He mumbled before pulling you in again for another kiss.

[kpop-with-mars]

|12 Days of Drabbles|Day 8; Blue Moon|

{Chiba Mamoru x M!SailorMoon!Reader}

{Plot; Y/N is at the party with tuxedo mask (Unknowingly)}

{A/N - Y'all i was kinda lazy with this one im sorry T~T}

{Word count; 582}

{Tags; Male reader, sailor moon reader, Fluff, Drabble,}

Y/N couldn’t stop Mamoru from whisking him away on the ballroom floor, and frankly he didn’t want him to. With this kind of atmosphere—drinks, playful chatter, romance—it aided in lifting Y/N’s stress from having dealt with more enemies sent by Queen Baryl. The other sailors were either on the sidelines talking, getting a drink, or dancing with another guy. Y/N hoped Mamoru wasn’t too uncomfortable with their close proximity; he always enjoyed Mamoru’s, but sometimes he wished that Mamoru would just press his hands further into his skin and lean in and—“Y“/N, your feet are a little wobbly; do you need to rest?” His voice pushed Y/N out of his thoughts. The sailor-soldier might have had a bit of a long walk from school to his house thanks to missing the bus; mixed in with the fighting earlier sure exhausted him. He nodded, and Mamoru took him out to the balcony.

“Hm, a full moon…” Y/N pointed out as he looked up to the sky, he sat on the stone bench beside Mamoru on the balcony. “Full moon again? It must be a blue moon.” Mamoru gazed up at the moon as well, and Y/N couldn’t miss the twinkle in his eyes even through his mask…

His mask sure made him look familiar.

Y/N’s eyes widen a tad, but he doesn’t let Mamoru see when he turns his gaze back to the man beside him. “How have you been recently?… You seem more tired than usual, even for an airhead like you.” He teased, and Y/N huffed, “I’m fine; I missed the bus earlier, and I was, uh, working out as well.” He said quickly, trying to ignore the way his heart seemed to beat faster with each of Mamoru’s words. Mamoru raised his eyebrows and smirked, “Working out? You must fit in with the other dumbbells.” He chuckled, and Y/N wasn’t mad as soon as he heard that laugh, and it caused his face to warm and pinken in a soft blush. Mamoru stopped when he saw the look in Y/N’s eyes and the new color on his face; Mamoru was starting to think that Y/N was even cuter like this, with that look of fondness and adoration in the smaller man’s eyes. He coughed a little, and the air around them fell silent, save for the party that was inside, and they both looked away from each other.

“Mamoru?…” Y/N spoke up, his tone indicating that he was a little nervous. He looked up at Y/N as he rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah?” Y/N bit his lip in contemplation. ‘Just ask him out!’ His thoughts shouted at him. “Have you ever dated a guy before?” ‘NO, that wasn’t what I was supposed to say!’ Y/N felt the awkward question leave his mouth along with any moisture left in it. Mamoru’s eyes widened, and he started to smile again. “No… But— He took Y/N’s hand in his. “It’s you, and I don’t care much about your gender… Sailor Moon. Y/N let out a small gasp and abruptly stood, Mamoru following suit. “It—it is you! That's why you look so familiar with that mask.” Y/N’s smile soon took over his lips, and he hugged Mamoru tightly. The taller man held him as well and ran a hand through Y/N’s silky hair, a feeling of déjà vu washing over them both, no doubt from a millennia ago on the moon.

“My Sailor Moon.”

“And my tuxedo mask.”

[a-kind-of-merry-war]

rules: tag nine people you want to know better

Ahhh thank u @greyduckgreygoose sorry I.... totally forgot to do this sdhfsjkd

three ships: Paff (is this cheating? U know what it probably is but I don't care, they're better than literally every other ship and im not even sorry), Geraskier aaaaaand man I guess... Braime?

first ever ship: Sailor Moon/Tuxedo Mask, bay-be

last song: uhh well we've currently got the radio on but the last song I actively chose to listen to was probably Bad Friday by Everything Everything

last film: I.... have no idea, oh my god?? I think it was probably Kingdom of Heaven, maybe?

currently reading: Hold onto your butts, because I'm currently reading Clothes Make the Man - Female Cross Dressing in Medieval Europe, for B2 research purposes

currently watching: I finally gave in, and am watching Clarkson's Farm. You know what, it's actually really good! Kaleb is a gem and I love him.

currently consuming: Diet Coke, hurrah

currently craving: Hmmmmm something chocolatey, probably?

Tagging @srapsodia, @teddylacroix, @dont-touch-the-phlebotinum, @rebrandedbard, @jackironsides and anyone else who is putting off doing work lmao

[halliescomut]

My first thought at this post...anime love interest proportions.

Mile Phakphum and his long legs, a thread

Sources [1,2,3,4]

bonus: Mile showing the size of his special leg

Gif by @mikkaeus

[masstersword]

My 2017 Tumblr Top 10

tagged by @doodleladle

1). 24,191 notes - 12 February 2017

hey guys i made a new meme

2). 6,468 notes - 25 January 2017

3). 2,308 notes - 28 July 2017

new pokémon theory

4). 1,995 notes - 04 June 2017

5). 1,957 notes - 18 June 2017

[dramatic music] Tuxedo Mask: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaa AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh Sailor Moon: [turns around and its...

6). 1,504 notes - 30 January 2017

7). 1,229 notes - 19 January 2017

8). 922 notes - 30 January 2017

9). 763 notes - 25 February 2017

f(uwu)jin yumi

10). 531 notes - 16 March 2017

Marth but every 10 notes someone makes him slightly thicc...........

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this year was ok for me and im hoping that 2018 is better! anyways thanks for being here with me :>

@genderfluid-morgan @heeho @kiwwua @apticho @tcongdraws feel free to do this! 

[questionablyclutteredjelly]

Tag meme yay \*3*)/

RULES: Choose any three fandoms (in random order) and answer the questions. Then tag some friends.

tagged by @leslietendo yaay! tag memes are fun!!!

Fandoms:

Soul Eater 

Sailor Moon (can i just include all magical girl animes)

My Little Pony (Y’all it started out ironic but its a good show)

The first character you loved:

Soul, of course he’s a white haired anime boy like duh

Tuxedo Mask at first, also watched it out of irony but i love this show

Pinkie Pie immediately

The character you never expected to love so much:

Blackstar, i saw the anime and i just thought he was so annoying, then i read the manga and this boy is good!!!!

Usagi, i know the main character, i hated her at first but i love her so much, i love her laugh

Twilight Sparkle, she’s so smart and magical!

The character you relate to most: 

i would have to say Maka, we have a very similar family background and shes really into school and works real hard

Usagi, shes really goofy but she tries her hardest

Pinkie Pie, just like Usagi, shes really silly but always tries her best and shes got some issues with herself but she still tries no matter what

The character you’d slap: 

JUSTIN LAW

all bad guys in the show, everyone else is fine

probably Trixie, shes not my fav

Three favorite characters (these are in order of preference):

wow, for Soul Eater thats very hard for me ummmm okay im gonna do a group, main squad, then Crona, then Blair

Sailor Moon, Tuxedo Mask, Sailor Pluto

Pinkie Pie, Twilight Sparkle, theres kind of a tie between Sunset Shimmer and Starlight Glimmer

A character you liked at first but not so much anymore:

Justin Law, i saw the anime first so he wasn't evil but then i read the manga and hes a traitor!!!!

Sailor Mercury, shes nice and all but she’s aight

DJPon3, i just dont see enough of her to get a strong feeling, shes cool but i dont see her alot

A character you did not like at first, but they’ve grown on you:

Blackstar, like i said the anime makes him seem so annoying but hes not hes a good boy!

Usagi, she seemed annoying but now i love her more than most things, her laugh kills me

Rainbow Dash, I didnt like all her boasting but in the later seasons shes better

Your OTPs:

SoulxMaka, BlackstarxKid ;) everyone knows everyone has more than one OTP

Sailor MoonxTuxedo Mask, URANUSxNEPTUNE!!!

i dont really ship the ponies yall im not about that

Who Am I Tagging???? Yall can do this if you want to! Have fun!

@ghostbile, @space-cadet-123, @king-frog, @uuranus, @lowes-bian, @scufflepuff, @oghawkeye, @soundofez, @sahdah, @smokeandjollyranchers

[halliescomut]

I've reblogged this before withthe same comments, but idc, I'm doing it again:

My first thought at this post...anime love interest proportions.

GIF by joshuasageart

GIF by nomeki

Mile Phakphum's long legs appreciation 💚

[igot17-seo-tan]

was tagged by @gotsarah04 like 78666775 million years ago Name: Sierra Height: 5’3 Hogwarts House: Slytherin Go to smash bros character: I..don't know if I've ever played this and if I have it was like 5 years ago at least. I only own a ds and a Wii. Fictional Character i’d date: ugh omg. My brain is screaming anime characters. Lets go with Darien from sailor moon since I fell for tuxedo mask growing up. NOOOO. GOHAN FROM DRAGON BALL Z. I think he's my ulti for fictional characters. He's so strong but just wants to be there for his family. I'd even support him in his stupid green outfits. Favorite band or artist: Avenged Sevenfold, got7, and nct 127. When did I make this blog: I have no idea. Gotta check. I have no idea how to check but I think its been a year? I actually think that's wrong because I think I had this account when dbsk was still ot5. And I had it for mblaq as well :/ How many blogs do I follow: 606 Do I get asks on a regular basis: No. Talk to meeeeeee Aesthetic: i actually like cute and soft things. But I hate pink. I like fall and winter too. Relationship Status: single fo lifeee~ Favorite Greeting: I generally don't greet people. Which sounds weird but actually makes sense cause my coworkers don't really talk aside from like 2. But when I make phone calls its my name and the hospital im calling for. Does that count? Pets: I live with a sweet 12 year old pitbull but she isn't mine. Last song I listened to: I am actually watching the if you do video. Favorite TV show: I really only watch cooking a shows but usually the tv is off. First Fandom: nsync Hobbies: tumblr, playing Pokemon go with becca, writing song lyrics, kpop, listening to music, crying over got7 and yixing, screaming about jeffery, going to concerts, cooking if im not exhausted. Books I am currently reading: haha.ha.hhh READ?!? I don't. Only fics. But I own a lot of haruki murakami books that I love. Worst thing to have graced my taste buds: any breakfast shake my mother makes. Favorite place: now that I moved..I don't have one. /’: I will tag: @justacommonpepe and @boo-seungqueen. :)

[ao3feed-scumvillain]

my heart is a kaleidoscope

by ricken

Luo Binghe specializes in fighting evil by moonlight, but when it comes to winning hearts by daylight, he was his work cut out for him, seeing as his the only heart he really wants to win belongs to the extremely oblivious Shen Yuan.

Although, the mysterious Masked Autumn who keeps showing up to save him at zero hour isn't that bad to look at either.

Not that he would ever have eyes for anybody but his Shen Yuan! No way!

Words: 3518, Chapters: 1/4, Language: English

Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/F, M/M, Multi

Characters: Shěn Yuán | Shěn Qīngqiū, Luò Bīnghé, Shàng Qīnghuá, Liǔ Míngyān, Yuè Qīngyuán, Liǔ Qīnggē, Níng Yīngyīng, Mòběi-jūn, Shā Huálíng, Míng Fān

Relationships: Luò Bīnghé/Shěn Yuán | Shěn Qīngqiū, Liǔ Míngyān/Níng Yīngyīng

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Sailor Moon Fusion, Alternate Universe - Magical Girls, in which binghe is sailor moon and SY is tuxedo mask, Fluff and Humor, sparkle fights!, bows and ribbons!, minor liushen themes becuase im love them, Minor Angst, in which PIDW is actually a sailor moon rip-off but he story is very much to the left, Not Beta Read

source http://archiveofourown.org/works/21762670