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[prettyflyshyguy]

Highkey obsessed with Infamous now I've been watching a few hours worth of a playthrough. Its a strictly good-karma one (so far) and Oh My God.

The attention and consideration for the selfish voice inside ones head. The choice to be good. The frustration of being seen as a monster, or something evil, despite how hard you try to do the right thing. Mob mentality. Unfair judgement. The want to be good because its good to be good, not because you want the attention (though it's nice to feel recognised). Manipulation! Frustration! Conflict!!!! Fear.

Oh it's good its really. Really. Good.

[lunamochii]

“Focus on my lips, honey.”

Thoma x f!reader

warnings&notes

w — soft dom thoma, creampie, fingering. I couldn’t think any warning anymore…

n — leave a feedback/thoughts, REBLOGS ARE OKAY🖤.

“The sky is getting dark. You should head home now, I will let Thoma here accompany you.”

The headmaster of the Kamisato Clan, Ayato, walk you out from the room where you guys did your small meeting. He got interested on helping you run your tea business and decided to meet with you. Your eyes landed on the young man beside him, his green eyes sparkling with joy as he smiled at you

“Make sure Lady Y/N reach her home safely, also make sure not to make detours. It will rain hard today.”

You and Thoma blush madly and Ayato just walk away while laughing, so he knew! Your relationship with Thoma isn’t public, only the Kamisato siblings and some workers on the estate

“Ehem… let’s go? I can already tell it will be raining cats and dogs.”

“Ah yes….”

You bid goodbyes to the workers that you’re close with, once out of the estate, Thoma grab you by the hand and interwined your hands together. You look at him and his just looking at the road ahead

Right, because of the growing business you have to leave Inazuma. You intended to go to Liyue, you heard from some people that the teas on Liyue are top tier. Ayato also supported you on your decision and told you he will lend you money

“When will you leave?”

“Maybe next week. Don’t worry, I will only be gone a month.”

You squeeze his hands and Thoma only responded with a hum. The breeze is cold causing you to shiver, noticing this Thoma stop on the side. He let go of your hand and took his jacket off

“You wore too light, what if you catch a cold?”

“Hahaha don’t worry! Cold is nothing~”

“You need to be more careful, especially when you’re in Liyue. Send me letters okay?”

You laugh and Thoma just groan as he put the jacket on you, you reach for his cheeks and pinch it. This isn’t the first time you leave Inazuma, the first time you left is when you and Thoma just started dating each other. It was hard since he really didn’t want you to leave

“We still have a week, you can come over today.”

Thoma look at you and rubs his cheeks on your palms

‘Cute’

You smiled then the both of you started walking again, it’s never dull when you’re with him. Guess you will really miss him big time

Along the way the rain suddenly poured, that you guys don’t have any choices left but to take shelter on a run down hut

Groaning in annoyance you squeeze your hair to help it get dry faster, Thoma glances at you and caught a glimpse of your neck. His eyes wandered on your face and couldn’t help but admire how long your eyelashes are, lips looking so kissable. He look away when you turn your head and you look at him with your eyebrows arch up

“Thoma? Are you okay? Your ear is red..”

“Yes! I’m okay. Master Ayato is right, it really rain hard.”

You were about to reply when you heard a thunder strike making you flinch and throw yourself at him, Thoma was taken back by it, looking at your shivering body

“Scared? Don’t worry, I’m here.”

Right after he said that a thunder strike again making you scoot closer to him, his breath hitch, his hands trembling not knowing anymore

“T-Thoma—“

A thunder strike again

“Thoma let’s go home? Let’s just run.”

You look at him with teary eyes, pouty lips. That was the last straw, Thoma cup your cheeks and smash his lips with yours. When he moved away you were dumb founded and he was a blushing mess

“Sorry! It’s just… you were too cute.”

You flinch when the sky roared agai and Thoma immediately pulled you for a hug. Caressing your hair as he calm you down, you really don’t like when it rains and there’s thunders. Did somebody angered the Shogun?

“If we run towards your home now, it will be dangerous. Let’s stay here until the thunderstorm stop.”

You nodded and bury your head on his chest, hiding away from all the lightning. Thoma look at you and decided to cover your ears, you look at him and the both of you lock gazes

“Distract me, Thoma.”

He smiled kindly and slowly leans in, fingers running through your hair as he kisses you softly this time. Whenever a thunder would strike, Thoma would nibble on your lips and dance his tongue around yours

“Focus on my lips and tongue.”

He said in between the kiss then you felt your back touch the wooden wall, you cling to him as he rub the back of your neck. You let out a soft moan and Thoma use this chance to slid his tongue deeper, he move his one hand under your chin and tilt it so he can kiss you better

His other hand on your waist and press your bodies more towards each other, he will just let go of your lips to catch some air, you would pull him back and you guys will kiss again

“Your body is cold, let me warm you up.”

He pulled back and remove his shirt, you notice earlier that he really have a nice body, he got wet so you got a chance to get a good look of how his black shirt hug his body

“That won’t do. My jacket and your yukata is wet.”

“But—“

“No buts lady.”

You took off his jacket and gave it to him as he hang it on a rack, then he look at you and raise his eyebrows

“Well? If you don’t take that off you’ll get sick.”

You groan and took off your yukata and let it slip down on the floor, you glance at him as you wrap your arms around your body, Thoma chuckled and pulled you in for a hug

His body is warm. The way his breath tickles you on your neck made you move closer to him, he tuck a strand of your hair at the back of your and kisses your nose. He pulled away and pick up your yukata, he places it beside where his coat is, then he walk back to you

With you standing awkwardly with your undergarments on, his warm hands brush against your shoulder as he sniff on the crook of your neck. You couldn’t help but grip on his shoulders when he lick your neck then bit on it

“Thoma— it will leave a mark—“

“And? It’s just my way of letting them know you’re taken.”

You didn’t argue with him anymore and just held on to him, his hands snaking on your back and taking off your bra, his tongue trailed down to your nipple, taking it inside his mouth. His fingers toying with your another nipple.

He completely has you forget about the thunder and the more he explores your body, the more your moans gets louder

Filling your insides with two of his fingers your legs trembled, and you dig your nails on to his shoulders as you nibble on his ear to supress your moans

“Aw fuck…. Fuck baby your insides are so hot and soft…”

“Don’t say it— Thoma~”

You moan his name as you lick his tongue and nibble on it again, his already having a hard time on not fucking you right away. He knows that his big and that you really need a proper penetration

“I’m going fast, okay?”

“Okay”

He held you closer and starts to pump his fingers faster and harder, completely drowning on the indescribable feeling, words barely coming out from your mouth as you move your hips matching his thrust

Thoma lowly groans as he push his fingers deep and have you squirting on his fingers. He lick your cheeks and slowly remove his fingers, you look at his fingers and saw how wet it is

You gulp then push him a little bit as you turn away from him, bending a little with your ass facing him. You use two fingers to spread your pussy open, while looking at him with flustered face

“Fuck me… let me feel your cock already, Thoma.”

His trembling hands reach for your ass cheeks and you let out a moan when he grope and spank it playfully, it always turns out like this whenever you and Thoma make love. Losing all your inhibitions and senses, only wanting to be fuck and stuff by him

Thoma’s gaze settle on your back as he held you by your shoulder and told you to clench more, feeling your walls squeeze his cock, he let out a groan and pulled you towards him. Your back press on his chest as he move away your hair and starts to give hickeys on your neck

“I’m about to cum Y/N..”

“Cum inside me, fill me up with your seeds Thoma.”

He let out a groan and he quickly switch your position and whispered you to jump a little, he quickly put his hands under your butt cheek and thrust his cock again. This time it’s faster and harder, your legs hug him on the waist as your hands tug on his hair. Thoma captured your lips letting his tongue in, you shut your eyes close as you came around his cock, the blond followed right after you as he hug you tight, you guys didn’t pull away from the kiss, his hips still moving in a slow motion helping you to get down from your high

When the kiss broke a string of saliva can be seen, Thoma look at you and his catching his breath hard. His lips curve into a smile and chuckled as he kisses your forehead, you bury your face on the crook of his neck

Thoma look outside and saw that the rainstorm stop so he rub your bare back, he also felt your body heating up already. He kiss your shoulder blade, you step down but he didn’t move his arms away from you

“The rain stopped… did I successfully avert your attention on the thunders while ago?”

He wiggled his eyebrows and that made you laugh as you pinch his cheeks

“You sure did mister~ Ah but my legs feel wobbly..”

“Worry not! I will give you a piggyback ride! Let’s get change, don’t worry I will help you clean up once we get home.”

Thoma winked at you and knowing the reason behind his words made you blush. After some time the both of you are ready to go, he kneeled down with his back facing you. You hesitated a bit but ended up taking up his offer since you really can’t walk after all that.

Thoma caught your scent when you hug him and he also felt your soft breast being press against his back. He bit his lower lip and compose his self but before he could start walking he said something but you failed hearing about it, as darkness consumed you

“Let’s have a second round on the shower?”

[feriowind]

i wrote up a whooole feral luffy AU bit on twitter last night so am posting it here too (slightly cleaned up) hahaha

Feral luffy AU where the basis is that Luffy is the one who, somehow, set sail the day the celestial dragons arrived and had his boat shot down. 

 He's considerably further out to sea when this happens, and when he falls into the water, he's swept away by a strange ocean current. He winds up on a deserted island surrounded by the same strange currents and it keeps him stranded. 

 Ace and Sabo are devastated by the loss of Luffy, as is Garp, Makino, Dadan and the bandits, and later on Dragon and Shanks when they find out, attempts are made to locate Luffy's body but they never find him, the assumption that he sank too far out into the ocean due to his devil fruit. Ace & Sabo grow up significantly less cheerful without Luffy's presence, but their bond to one another is as strong as ever.

 Sabo fakes his death after begging Garp for help, anything to throw off his family from ever finding him again. Garp agrees because his hatred of certain nobility has grown significantly after Luffy's "death", and he can't stand the thought of losing another grandson.

 Luffy meanwhile, adapts as best he can. Surviving in this new jungle is painful, but doable despite the constant near brushes with death. The true hardship is how lonely he is without his brothers. Luffy has always thrived in the company of others, and without any he struggles, but again, Luffy adapts. 

 He manages to befriend some of the animals in the jungle, and accidentally discovers conqueror's haki when he nearly loses his hat to a predator, his one link to something beyond this island.

 The animals can't replace his brothers, but they ward off the loneliness. Throughout this time, Luffy makes multiple attempts to sail off the island with handmade rafts. Craftsmanship has never been his strong suit however, so they crumble instantly in the harsh currents.

 Perhaps due to luck, the currents always wash him back ashore instead of allowing him to sink and drown. Luffy's speech also slowly degrades over time. As much as he loves talking to his animal friends, the inability to hear someone else speak causes his words to slur and distort

 Ace and Sabo still hold true to their promise to set sail at age 17, but decide that they want to sail together instead of separating. When they finally set sail, they decide to take their time getting to the Grandline, exploring more of the East Blue at a leisurely pace.

After roughly a week of sailing, they get caught in a freak storm and are swept away by a giant wave where they too end up caught in the same strange current that stole Luffy all those years ago. The two wind up unconscious on Luffy's island, where Luffy finds them on the beach.

Luffy doesn't recognize them however, only that wow! For the first time since he arrived, there are other humans on the island with him that are alive! It's an exciting occurrence, and Luffy drags their bodies to the jungle where the tide won't reach.

When poking and prodding don't wake the two, Luffy sets off to gather food for his guests. He still remembers how tired and hungry he was when he first washed ashore, and figures they'd feel the same. As Luffy comes back, Ace wakes up in a panic.

Luffy rushes Ace in excitement and babbles. It's nearly incomprehensible to Ace however, especially in his panicked just-woken hazy-brained state. All Ace wants is to know where Sabo is and where this place is, and pushes Luffy away.

That's when Ace notices Sabo is lying just a few feet away asleep. The tension leaves him immediately and he's able to actually pay attention to the stranger trying to talk to him. 

Luffy is young and shorter than what he would have been had he been able to grow up on Dawn Island. His hair is long, wild and tangled, and he's dressed in furs and leathers. As Ace is studying him, he asks if he's the one who saved him and Sabo. 

For a moment Luffy stares silent, mind untangling the words until they make sense, and then he nods exuberantly. He tries to explain that he found them unconscious on the beach along with their boat, but Ace can barely decipher Luffy's speech. It sounds like someone speaking with a heavy accent at lightning speed.

But it’s then Ace notices the faint scar under Luffy's eye, and the strawhat hanging off his back. That in combination with Luffy's excited movements and speech sets off confusing alarms in his head.

Luffy's dead, Ace knows this, but he forces this strange kid to calm down and asks for his name. Again it takes a moment for Luffy to understand, and he replies. There's that same strange lilt to his words, but it's clear. Monkey D. Luffy! and it's said with a wide, proud grin.

Ace's world tilts then. Luffy? MONKEY D. LUFFY? His brain feels like its shorting out, refusing to register this new bit of information. He thinks he chokes a reply of some kind, but his mind feels blank. Luffy only laughs, not noticing Ace's shock.

In broken speech he asks for Ace's name too, but Ace doesn't hear his question, can only stare at Luffy's face. It can't be Luffy, he thinks. Because if it is... IF IT IS... They're only roughly a week's sail from Dawn Island. Just 7 days.

Is this boy trying to tell Ace that Luffy, in these past 7 years, was only a 7 days boat ride away? And they simply didn't look hard enough? He was here all alone while Ace and Sabo moved on? Ace's heart feels like it's constricting as his vision tunnels in on Luffy.

Luffy's finally noticed that this stranger is looking pale and ill, and pats him in worry. Is he sick? Does he need food? Are you okay, he asks. Ace grabs Luffy's arm then and stares at him with a strange expression. Luffy, it's me, he says, voice shaking. Ace.

Luffy's brows furrow in confusion and he tilts his head. Ace repeats himself, voice growing stronger. I'm Ace! he exclaims, and waits (prays) to see the light of recognition in Luffy's eyes.

Luffy mouths Ace's words silently to himself with frown. Ace? ...ACE! Luffy suddenly leaps towards Ace, landing directly on his chest and crushing him against a tree. He's directly on him and he's got Ace's head clasped roughly between his hands as he stares at his face intently

Ace? Luffy asks out loud, and starts repeating it over and over as he studies Ace's face. Luffy's grip is stronger than expected but Ace manages to give a jerky nod. The piercing stare breaks and Luffy's eyes water. ACE! he cries out in joy and it's the only word he can say.

Luffy wildly paws at Ace's face, then shoulders and arms, as if trying to make sure he's really there, and he's laughing and crying all at once. He then suddenly turns to Sabo on the ground and starts patting his body. He looks up at Ace with a hopeful smile and asks, Sabo?

Ace chokes back a sob because oh. OH. It's really Luffy! He was here this whole time and they never knew! Why hadn't they just looked HARDER? Luffy meanwhile crows in joy and triumph that BOTH his brothers are here with him. 

Ace gets down next to Sabo and starts violently shaking him. Wake up WAKE UP, how can he be SLEEPING when the greatest thing they thought they had lost was BACK. Sabo groans awake and is greeted by the pained teary face of Ace and an equally teary, but grinning stranger

 the shock of the scene jolts Sabo upright and he asks what's wrong? What happened? Ace just points to the boy beside him. It's Luffy, he says through clenched teeth, as if he were trying his best to stave off a breakdown. Huh? Sabo replies, what about Luffy?

 it's LUFFY, Ace grits out again, and this time Luffy chimes in with a cheery, Sabo! and leans in close to his face. Sabo is still confused and Ace nearly snarls in frustration. Luffy's ALIVE, Ace growls, and Luffy laughs. Sabo stares at Luffy and understanding slowly dawns.

 Luffy? he asks in disbelief, and Luffy nods excitedly before crowding in Sabo's face even more. Sabo! Luffy says with a smile and starts repeating his name like he had done with Ace earlier. Sabo, Luffy's been here this whole time, Ace says in a pained whisper.

 This whole time? And the same realization that Ace had grows in Sabo. Luffy, you've been here, all alone...? And we were so close? Sabo's body moves and wraps Luffy's body in a bone crushing hug. Luffy, I- we didn't know! Sabo stammers but it sounds like a terrible excuse.

 Guilt is devouring both Ace and Sabo but Luffy is only smiling. He's overjoyed that his brothers are here, and with their help he can definitely get off this island now! Things do work out!

 We have to go back to Dawn Island, Sabo says suddenly. We need to take Luffy home and we- we gotta tell Gramps! And Dadan and Makino! Luffy's okay! He's okay! And it's like a dam breaks and Sabo is the first one to break down into a full-body sob.

 Luffy gives a cry of dismay and does his best to comfort Sabo. Ace gives in and wraps both Luffy and Sabo in a hug. Both older brothers are whispering apologies to Luffy responds with just wrapping his arms several times around them both in one of his infamous rubbery hugs.

 like luffy had tried to explain earlier, the brothers' ship is beached on the coast and, surprisingly, only suffering a few minor scuffs. their departure is fairly swift, only waiting for the ideal weather after gathering some supplies and luffy's scant belongings

 Perhaps one or two of Luffy's animal friends joins them, but regardless, with the help of a 3 man crew, a sturdy ship, and an actual navigator, Luffy finally escapes the island, and the 3 brothers head home.

 Now all Ace and Sabo have to worry about is helping Luffy readjust to human civilization........

[demonslayerimagines]

Can I request a funny prompt of a female demon slayer reader relaxing at a hot spring after a mission and being bombarded by Inosuke because he doesn’t know that their are different sides of the spring for gender. Lol

Hahaha! Sure! Warning! Mentions of Nudity!

~ Mod Nezuko 🌸

Inosuke barging in on Female!Reader at a hot spring

It had been raining all night, clouds covering the moon and making it completely dark at 10 pm. Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Inosuke, and Y/N had been traveling all day. Their next destination was towards a huge threat about three villages away. Tanjiro stayed up front, determined to get there by morning. Inosuke was next, keeping his energy up as he jogged, the rain seemed to have no effect on him. Y/N was third, getting a little sluggish as the night went on, the cold rain was really chilling her to the bone. Then Zenitsu was in the back, shivering and sneezing, standing very close to Y/N.

Soon it began to lightning and thunder near them, that's when they knew that they needed to stop somewhere! Luckily, a few miles down the path was an inn! It shone brightly in the darkness! “A-An inn in the middle of the woods?...” Zenitsu asked. “I think it’s a hot spring,” Y/N spoke up, “You see the tall fencing in the back! Perhaps they set up here for tired travelers” The others nodded at her observation. Inosuke tilted his head to the side, “Hot spring inn?” Tanjiro smiled at him, “Have you never visited one, Inosuke?” Inosuke felt heat rise to his cheeks, whether from anger or embarrassment, “Of course I have, Ranjino! You’re not better than me!” Inosuke huffed and quickly stomped inside. Zenitsu and Y/N giggled as Tanjiro shrugged and went after him.

~~~~~

The inn was run by a small family who gave all the boys a room and then gave Y/N her own room! It was a very cozy place with a separate hot spring bath. One for men and one for women. The rain began to die down, so Y/N decided she would have herself a bath. She went into the changing room and stripped down to nothing, but a towel. She walked out to the large, steaming spring. It smelled fresh and of nature. The steam warmed her as she walked up to the edge of the bath.

Y/N carefully took off the towel and stepped into the bath. “Ahhhhhhh…” she happily moaned. So relaxing. A large fence wall separated the men and women bath, but she could hear two people going out to the men’s bath. “Ah, so waaaaaarm!” that voice sounded like Tanjiro. “Tanjiro, do you think Y/N is going to be in the other bath?” the other voice purred, Zenitsu! Y/N blushed slightly at the comment. The two men talked with each other while enjoying the bath, but where was Inosuke? Y/N had to admit that she was a little curious about him. Perhaps she had a bit of a playful crush on him as well, but she hadn’t seen his face yet. He always wore that boar mask, but the two of them had trained together and she loved his wild style!

As if on cue, the door to the women’s bath crashed open! Y/N turned around and her eyes widened, blush spreading across her face. Inosuke was standing there, fully clothed, boar head on. “I-INOSUKE?!” Y/N yelled out. Inosuke chuckled cockliy and ran towards the bath. He jumped into the air and into the bath with a huge wave, water splashing everywhere! Y/N had become soaked in the hot water, but she was more worried about covering herself in front of this boar man! Inosuke popped out of the water next to her, “Y/N! Enjoying the spring bath?”

Y/N’s face was completely red. Her eyes wide as she stared back at him. Turned away slightly and Inosuke approached behind her and tried to turn her around. “Y/N, come on and face me! Let's have a water fight!” Y/N finally spoke up, squealing in embarrassment, “I-Inosuke, y-you know you have to be nude to get in the bath and-”

Before she finished her sentence, she heard a few thuds behind her. Y/N glanced to the side and saw his soaked pants, shoes, and mask laying on the wood floor. Inosuke chuckled, “There! Now it’ll be a fair fight!” Y/N looked flushed, almost unable to handle what was going on! She sank herself neck deep into the water. She then turned around with her eyes covered by her hands, “We don’t fight in the bath Inosuke! You relax!”

It was quiet for a moment, then Y/N felt Inosuke move her hands away from her eyes. Y/N forgot about the situation in that moment, unable to tear her eyes away from his. He looked a little feminine, very beautiful. His long eyelashes seemed to flutter when he blinked. Long black hair down to his neck, she just couldn’t look away-

“Y/NNNNNNNNNNNN” Zenitsu screamed in the doorway of the women’s bath. His nose was bleeding a little bit. Tanjiro stood next to him, his eyes wide, “W-We heard you scream…” The two of them stared at Y/N and Inosuke! That's when she remembered where they were. “THIS IS THE WOMEN'S BATH, PERVERTS!” Y/N screamed as she threw her towel at them. It hit Zenitsu square in the face and knocked him over. Tanjiro covered his eyes, face going red, “I-INOSUKE! GET OUT!”

Inosuke stepped out of the bath with a huff...completely naked.

[translations-by-aiimee]

The Husky and His White Cat Shizun - Chapter 17

Original Title:  二哈和他的白猫师尊

Genres: Drama, Romance, Tragedy, Xianxia, Yaoi

This translation is based on multiple MTLs and my own limited knowledge of Chinese characters. If I have made any egregious mistakes, please let me know.

Chapter Index

Chapter 17 - This Venerable One's Shizun was Injured, This Venerable One is very. . .

What kind of Master of Ceremonies Ghost was this thing? They dealt with aphrodisiacs. At best, other people's aphrodisiacs would let average living people take about their prowess. This immortal was good. The dead could get hard with a small wave of the hand. The hand was truly a wonderful "aphrodisiac"!

He was watching with great interest when suddenly Chu Wanning stretched out his hand and covered Mo Ran's ears.

Mo Ran: "Huh?"

Chu Wanning looked extremely cold: "Such a ridiculous and obscene practice. Don't bother watching it."

"Then you should be covering my eyes. Why are you plugging my ears?"

Chu Wanning's face was expressionless: "Don't look, don't listen. Close your eyes."

Mo Ran: "Pff. Shizun, you are really. . ." He didn't even pay attention to his own red face. If he wanted eyes closed, he can do it himself.

Mo Ran couldn't help but be a little bit happy. Chu Wanning, a person made of ice and snow, had never even seen an erotic picture. At this moment, now that he saw intimacy up close, he would probably choke to death.

The dead couple came together, and gradually both of them became alive. Their dead throat, which was supposed to be silent, actually let out a raspy gasp similar to that of a living person.

Chu Wanning was obviously disgusted. He harshly turned away, not wanting to look again.

Mo Ran noticed this with great joy. He tried to get a rise out of the other. He smirked and knocked against his chin.

Chu Wanning quickly avoided him as if he were being stabbed: "What are you doing?"

"I'm not doing anything." Mo Ran said sweetly and sneakily. With some sarcasm and teasing, he gave him a once-over like he was making a joke.

No matter how old this man is, this kind of thing still makes him blush. . .

No, it's more like a mixture of blue and red. It's quite funny.

"Shizun, didn't you tell us that we must see what the other party is capable of being doing anything? You should also see the ability of this Master of Ceremonies Ghost."

"What is there to see? Don't look."

Mo Ran sighed: "Why do you have such thin skin?"

Chu Wanning replied angrily: "It's improper and nasty. It really hurts my eyes!"

"Then I have to look at it." Mo Ran said, and he lay there nonchalantly. He looked outside again and he said, "Ah", "Wow", "Awesome", "Ouch" and so on. It made Chu Waning completely berserk, and the coffin board could not be held down. He whispered angrily: "Just look, what are you narrating for?!"

Mo Ran said innocently: "I thought you wanted to hear it."

Chu Wanning finally couldn't hold back. He strangled Mo Ran's neck, gritting his teeth: "If you make another noise, I'll throw you out to feed the zombies right now!"

Enough teasing. He couldn't push Chu Wanning too far. When he got anxious, Tianwen would quickly be summoned, so Mo Ran lay there obediently, staring outside, without saying a word.

As the ghost couple reached their climax, the male corpse let out a low growl, spasming and twitching on the female corpse. Suddenly a cloud of blue smoke burst out of them. The Master of Ceremonies Ghost opened her mouth and greedily inhaled the blue smoke until the last wisp of it was in her stomach. This time, he wiped the corners of her mouth gluttonously, and her eyes shone brightly.

It seems that these were the "benefits" that the married couple gave to it, which would increase its cultivation.

"Haha, hahaha—" When the Master of Ceremonies Ghost tasted the sweetness, it became even more radiant. When he spoke again, the misty and empty voice became clear, shouting and roaring. The sharp voice seemed to pierce through the long night. "Rise! Get up! All of you! Wait for the idiot and blame the girl! I kindly grant you intimacy! You offer me your faith! Get up! Get up! Everyone rise!"

Mo Ran's heart skipped a beat: It's over. . .

What is it going to do?!

The surrounding hundreds of coffins all began to tremble, verifying what Mo Ran was thinking. The Master of Ceremonies Ghost is going to summon all the corpses in the coffins to embrace so that it can absorb all their "benefits" at once!

Not caring about joking anymore, Mo Ran yanked at Chu Wanning: "Shizun!!!"

"Now what?!"

"Quick! Get out! Shi Mei is still trapped with the Chen's family daughter-in-law!" Mo Ran was going mad. "Let's go save him!"

Chu Wanning took a look outside. He didn't expect the Master of Ceremonies Ghost would have such a powerful hunger, not wanting to absorb from the pairs individually, but actually wanting to take a huge bite!

The trembling of the coffin next to them became more and more intense. It wasn't a stretch to think that all the pairs of the ghost marriages were inspired to start acting up in the coffins. This thought made Chu Wanning choke, his face growing even more ugly. At this moment, the Master of Ceremonies Ghost, who was standing in the same place and laughing for a long time, suddenly felt something. She abruptly turned her head. A pair of black eyes without focus stared straight past the others and landed on the coffin of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning .

It could feel, despite its low intelligence, that the coffin does not have the erotic scent it was familiar with.

There was no faith.

There was no. . .

Living people!!!

Suddenly it arched up, screaming and scrambling. The Master of Ceremonies Ghost's robe flapped up, a pair of blood-red claws stabbing through the coffin wood, piercing the thick coffin, straight into the coffin body.

Its attack was too sudden and Mo Ran was too late to react. Moreover, the space in the coffin was very small, and it was impossible to go anywhere. Seeing its head through the five holes made by the nine-yin white bone claws, its body suddenly fell -- Chu Wan Ning had already swiftly guarded him in his arms, blocking himself in front, and the five pointed claws of the Master of Ceremonies Ghost suddenly pierced into Chu Wanning's shoulder!

Deep enough to reach a bone!

". . ."

Chu Wanning stifled a grunt but he endured it and didn't shout out. The other uninjured hand was still burning with the sound-dampening spell, and he placed it on Mo Ran's lips, blocking the sound that Mo Ran would've made.

The claws of the Master of Ceremonies Ghost dug into the flesh and blood of Chu Wanning.

It had a muddled brain and it could only judge what was dead or alive by sound. Chu Wanning actually managed not to say a word in this situation, the blood bubbling down his shoulder. Mo Ran was held down so he couldn't see how serious his injuries were, but he could clearly feel Chu Wanning trembling slightly. . .

Living people. . . or dead people? It was impossible for a living person to have not made a sound. The Master of Ceremonies couldn't tell for a moment. The sharp claws shifted around in the flesh of Chu Wanning's shoulder, viciously tearing and scratching.

Chu Wanning trembled with pain. He spasmed, a cold sweat drenching his clothes.

But he was still biting his lip, protecting the disciple in his arms, as if he had really become a corpse and became a dead person, pressing against the edge of the coffin, like cast iron on the wall of the coffin.

The Master of Ceremonies Ghost seemed to confirm that anyone in the coffin wasn't alive anymore. It jerked its hand out, blood flying, and he could even hear the sticky sound of fingers being pulled out of the flesh, which made his hair stand upright.

Chu Waning's taut body felt like it had suddenly lost its strength. He let go of Mo Ran and gasped softly.

There was a strong smell of blood flowing in the coffin.

Mo Ran raised his head. Through the dim light leaking in through the hole, he could see Chu Wanning's drooping eyelashes, as well as the moist but stubborn eyes beneath them.

Those slightly provocative phoenix eyes, blurred with pain, but still more cruel and tenacious, a thin veil of mist filling them. . .

Mo Ran wanted to speak. Chu Wanning shook his head and he left the silencing spell on his lips. After a while, he took a slow breath and, with trembling fingertips, wrote on the back of Mo Ran's hand:

The sound-cancelling barrier was damaged, so they couldn't speak.

The Master of Ceremonies Ghost outside tilted its head, as if he didn't understand why, even though there was clearly no living person inside the coffin, he didn't follow its instructions, nor could it feel any of offerings of faith.

Chu Wanning raised his head and glanced at it from the gap. His uninjured hand was encaged with golden light, and a willow vine flowing with flaming luster came out in response to the call.

He held Tianwen and narrowed his eyes.

The next moment, they broke out of the coffin!!!

The coffin exploded. Chu Wanning flew out like lightning. Tianwen was both accurate and quick and it strangled the neck of the Master of Ceremonies Ghost who let out an ear-piercing whine——

"Who are you! How dare you!"

Chu Wanning's answer was only one phrase: "Get lost!"

The large, auspicious red robe flipped out, like a cloud wave. He had been holding back just to land the right blow, so he immediately struck with one hand and Tianwen went for the neck! It decapitated the Master of Ceremonies Ghost!

A thick red mist along with a strange fragrance sprayed out from its broken neck. Chu Wanning quickly backed away, avoiding the fog, and sternly said: "Mo Ran! Thousand Killing Cuts!"

Mo Ran had already been waiting on standby. When he heard the order, he clutched the dark sword box in his sleeves, filled it with spiritual power, and blasted it towards the mutilated body who was reaching for his head.

The clay body split open, revealing a flowing red light inside the translucent body. Chu Wanning raised Tianwen again and tied up the immortal spirit body of the Master of Ceremonies Ghost. A scream came from the body of the headless immortal: "The mortals are safe! The mortals are safe! — Rise! Get up! Kill them! Kill them——!!!"

The golden boy and girl, who had no facial features, suddenly both had a pair of blood-red eyes light up, and with countless squeals and screams, rushed towards Mo Ran and Chu Wanning.

The coffins lying on the ground also shattered and the dead corpses lying inside rose and surged toward the two of them.

Mo Ran's gaze weaved through the crowd, looking for Shi Mei. Chu Wanning barked: "What are you staring at those corpses for? That's not going to do anything!"

The two of them and the Master of Ceremonies Ghost had already flown on top of a coffin, the slow-moving corpses slowly gathering around them. Mo Ran raised his hands to light an exorcism talisman. He cast it in all directions, sending an explosion through the crowd. But there were too many ghosts, another wave of them not far behind.

Mo Ran was flabbergasted: "This many people died in Caidie Town? How many married couples are there?!!!"

Chu Wanning said angrily: "Look at the cultivation level of the Master of Ceremonies Ghost. There are so many men and women who didn't die naturally! In all likelihood, it probably compels those who aren't married to commit suicide! Hit over here!"

Mo Ran waved another exorcism talismans toward the place Chu Wanning signaled, exploding a piece of white bone and dead flesh.

"Why isn't the Master of Ceremonies Ghost dead?"

"Ordinary weapons can't hurt it."

"What about Tianwen?"

Chu Wanning was furious: "Can't you see that it wants me to use Tianwen? This Master of Ceremonies Ghost moves extremely fast. If I let go of it, and don't get another grip on it, I'm afraid it will have already escaped!"

Those corpses were piled up more and more. Mo Ran, while fighting, was paying attention to whether Shi Mei was in the crowd, so as not to accidentally hurt him. A golden boy rushed over and violently bit his leg. He cursed inwardly, and he threw an exorcism talisman directly on the golden boy's face. He kicked it into the crowd of corpses and he exploded with a bang.

Chu Wanning said: "Have you seen Shi Mei and Madam Chen?"

After frantically searching, Mo Ran suddenly saw two swaying figures in the distance and said joyfully, "I see them!"

"Get over there and pull the two of them away! Get away from here!"

"Okay!" Mo Ran answered and then he was taken aback. "What are you going to do?"

Chu Wanning said angrily: "I can't raise my other arm, and I can't summon other weapons. I can only use Tianwen. As soon as I release the Master of Ceremonies Ghost, I'll destroy this entire place. If you don't want to die, get out as soon as possible!"

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[smoltamaraw]

Where's my Wakan?

As the Summoners Guild got lost from the forming mob of hostile transients after finishing of a exception. Members of the group have split up on the process. At a distance a pillar of light emerges just as lightning stikes the same area, a light shower of rain befalls into the walled Tokyo. MC (y/n) & Shiro was able to stick by one another; at a distance they saw a silhouete of a familiar. It seems to be Wakan.

Shiro: Isn't that Wakan-Senpai?

hearing that gave you some relief, knowing Wakan, he'll beat the happiness into anyone, he'll be on high-spirit. Something you want amidst the ensuing chaos to boost you up. however, as you draw near the figure. You felt that something seems off. MC: Wakan? Shiro: y/n something feels off. Don't go any closer. We might be deceived and would fall closer to an ambush if we don't keep our guards up. Our fight is still not over.

You can't be mistaken. The transient in front of you could not be anymore different from how you remember Wakan...but the young buffalo's hair is dyed grey, distinct marking are present on his body, the flames of his horn is far from its green-hue but most importantly, his face paints a sorrowful and stern look. It pierces through you and made you realize this isn't the Wakan you loved and bonded with. "but It can't be, this isn't real"

MC: Wakan...

MC: You're NOT my Wakan.

Shiro: y/n please...

your voice is crooked...your body trembles... tears flood your eyes. It's making it difficult that the one you loved, The one in front of you, feels so unfamiliar but you swear you can feel your Wakan's presence in him. You try to desperately reach out into the transient with every step feeling like you'll fall into your knees. You hold your hands out, shaking, overwhelmed with your emotions and mind.

You hold the Transient firmly. Clutched into his garment and arm, you beg the man to tell you where the REAL Wakan is.

MC: Wakan... Please come back

MC: I'll do anything... Just come back

You shake... pleaded and begged... you can't help but wrap around your arms to the transient buffalo. You could feel him. Feel Wakan in him but it doesn't feel right. Drenched from the rain... you two stood there, feeling each other's presence. The Transient in front of you was shocked from your reaction. He knows he's the ONLY Wakan But you've caught him as you speak of YOUR Wakan. He recognizes that this transient you speak of seems to be very valuable and important to you... as if you treat that person specialy... different from others which he's not aware of. For this Wakan only knows to treat any one equaly and no different from the next... except for one. Someone he knew made him feel different... his feelings grew fonder for that person but he resisted as it didn't align with their belief. He felt as if there's no other choice but to exile that person. He feels that presence in you. Could you be the one he banished from his world?

He feels hurt... as you plead for YOUR Wakan when he sees himself as the only one. To be placed at the shoes of the one being exiled... Tears flowed through his cheeks.

MC: Bring back my Wakan!

"I had hoped to meet you again, I want to ask for your forgiveness. I had no other choice but to banish you from our land as it contradicted to what I thought was right. I waited for you return. You were the only one to come close to me. I now know how you felt; now that you seem to have bonded with someone who also bears my name...your Wakan"

OP's Note: sorry for the long read. I was taking a quiz and had this thought on my mind. This isn't Cannon or what and It mainly has my "understanding of the situation" engraved into it. It's Angsty and kinda Sad but I really liked the direction of this "Fan-Cannon" lol. I'm open to criticism as this is my very FIRST time making something like this... maybe we can make more? Hahaha thank you! 💚

[holykillercake]

Heavenly Demons

paring: Doflamingo x Reader

word count: 1.7k

summary: How far down would you go to rise with the person who makes your heart beat stronger?

highlight:  ¨Haste is the enemy of perfection, Doffy. We shall have all the time in the world.¨

warnings: implied smut, Doffy himself is already a warning, right?

notes: Hey guys! So, I have read a lot of stories where the main character contrasts with Doffy, but I wanted to write one where the reader kinda shares his ideologies. I really hope you like it!! <3

𝕷𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘, 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖘, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊!

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath as the salty fresh air cooled your body down. The waves crashed violently, and thunderings cut across the skies, shouting to all eight seas to prepare themselves. You were coming for the throne. You were coming for the golden seat above the great serpent soaked in blood. 

Large hands caressed your belly, fingers flirting with the soft skin of your breasts. You felt Doflamingo's naked and burning skin brush against your back, salty splashes of seawater blending with the salt of your sweat bodies. 

¨Do you remember what you told me that day?¨ his voice was low and deep, masking the ferocity of a roaring predator.

¨Every word.¨ 

¨Can you repeat it?¨ you smirked, words already engraved on the tip of your sharp tongue.

He gazed at the ocean with thirst, recollecting all the sacrifices he made, all the breaths he took and raised a glass for all the blood he was yet to shed.  

¨One day, you will rule them all. You will stand above their fallen bodies and step on them as they lick the floor you walk on.¨ His grip tightened on your waist, nails slightly craving into your skin. 

¨I´m ready.¨

¨You have always been, Doffy.¨

¨Y/N.¨ he called you after a moment of silence.

¨Hm?¨ You hummed in response. 

The man behind you struggled, brain fighting the words from coming out of his mouth. He pulled you away from the window, lifting you up while your legs wrapped around his hips. The ship rocked aggressively, rolls of maps and unlit candles rolling across the tapestry.

Doflamingo pressed you against the wall, tongue gliding furiously with yours. You felt his body growing stiff again, moans masked as grunts being muffled by your intoxicating kiss. 

Whines came out with each heavy breath, your chest rising and falling when he finally parted the kiss, a single strand of saliva connecting both sinful lips. 

You took that moment to look him in the eyes. This time, instead of the glasses adorning his beautiful features, the flashes of lightning from the storm illuminated what he was constantly trying to hide.

The eyes of a monster. A monster for whom you would kill, for whom you would slaughter. The eyes of the man for whom you descended from the Holy Land and got your hands dirty to help him rise above the so-called Gods.

You remembered your words as a child. 

¨Those are not the true Gods.¨ he spoke in your ear. 

Shivers ran down your spine, and your core twisted when you felt the tip of his manhood touch your sensitive and sore skin. 

¨We are the true Gods.¨ a deafening thunder echoed through the structures of the Numancia Flamingo the moment he slipped inside you, covering your cries of lust and pleasure.

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It was difficult to keep up with the man you followed. After all, he was tall and had incredibly long legs. At no time did he help you when you tripped over a piece of garbage and fell or when your legs gave up on exhaustion.  On the contrary, he just kept walking.

¨May I ask for your name?¨ 

That's what came out of your mouth. You knew that shouting and imposing things would not work, not here. This was the territory of humans, and you would have to deal with it if you wanted to get to the boy.

¨May I ask...¨ he mocked you. 

Your small hands, balled into fists, clenched while you snorted with hatred.

¨Calm down, brat. It´s over there.¨ 

Standing on the toes of your expensive shoes, you saw a well-known figure among sheds and piles of metal, with blond hair and dark glasses.

¨DOFFY!¨ 

¨Y/N!?¨ he sounded surprised to see you in such a filthy place. 

Your steps hurried to get to him, ignoring the other people on the scene who looked at you with suspicion.

The ruffles of the skirt were now dirty from the trip, and your hair, always so neat, flew loose with the breeze and even got entangled.

¨What are you doing here?¨

¨Just making sure you got home safe.¨

¨Nyeh, nyeh, who is this, Doffy?¨ a disgusting old man with snot running down his nose asked.

¨She is the girl I told you about. She helped me escape.¨

¨Do not come closer!¨ you exclaimed to the man when he turned to you. The gooey thing swaying with every movement.

Doffy invited you into what he called home and offered you a shabby wooden stool so you could rest from the trip.

Even so young to understand the meaning of love, your heart ached when you saw the precarious situation in which he found himself. No, he was much greater than that.

Your families were neighbors in the Holy Land, so you constantly spent your free afternoons in the company of the Donquixote brothers. It fascinated you how different they were, like two opposite poles of a globe.

At some point, you noticed Rosinante's absence and assumed he had died like their parents. He too was not like you. He would never last.

¨What will you do? You can not accept this, Doffy.¨ you walked over to the boy in front of a window, eyes locked on the piles of scrap metal. 

¨I know, Y/N. I am just thinking.¨ He hesitated to ask for your help, even though he knew how much more clever you could be.

The others just watched the interaction between the two children, the boy chosen by the heavens and the girl who spoke to him as an equal.

¨Claim what is yours, Doffy.¨

¨I tried.¨ his fingertips turned white from squeezing the window sill ¨I served my father´s head in a tray for them to feast, but-¨

¨That is not what I meant.¨ He searched your eyes for the first time, knowing that you were planning something. ¨You are a rightful king, the real deity, not them. Those are not the true Gods, Doffy. We are the true Gods.¨

The slimy man got up from the pest-infested couch, squinting at you. The brilliant idea he hadn't had before coming out of your mouth like a prophecy.

¨Dressrosa, the World Nobles, from the depts of the ocean to the six moons... one day, you will rule them all. You will stand above their fallen bodies and step on them as they lick the floor you walk on.¨ 

Electricity ran through your bodies, and tears of excitement filled your eyes.

¨Nyeh, your name is Y/N, right? ¨ the miry man asked, keeping a respectful distance from you. His voice annoyed you just as much. ¨It looks like you have a plan, behehehe. Tell us more about it.¨

You looked at him with contempt and mistrust.

¨It´s ok, Y/N. They are my family now.¨

That day you shared the plan that would shape the course of the Donquixote Pirates' operations, and everyone listened in silence, bewildered by the strategic mind of such a young child.

¨I will be your eyes and ears up there.¨

¨I´ll be quick, Y/N. I promise.¨ You shook your head.

¨Haste is the enemy of perfection, Doffy. We shall have all the time in the world.¨

That same night you returned to wealth and abundance, but your heart remained between the scraps and the boy, the Heavenly Yaksha.

For the next two decades, you focused on studies, following like a mantra the striking appearances of the Donquixote Pirates in the newspapers.

The World Nobles feared Doflamingo for his knowledge regarding matters that should be kept secret. Secrets you provided, tearing down the wall of the puny Gods, brick per brick.

Over time, your periodic visits to the world below the Red Line have become more intimate, going from an affectionate gesture to a dinner for two and the satiation of carnal desires. 

But maybe there was love. Among the sins and horrors committed, there was a lull after a nightmare. When your fingers ran through his blond hair, and he took off his glasses before pulling you to his chest.

When you laughed at childhood memories or projected a future together. 

Maybe it was love. But how could two beasts like you know for sure?

Perhaps it was not necessary to know the real meaning. When the sun came up again, you would be there together, ready to conquer, rule, and destroy.

When traitors raised their weapons and the weak perished, they would see the true face of God. Majestic and merciless.

When the weak rulers gave in to pressure, you would take the dirty hands of hopeless people and raise them up. And they would kiss the ground where you walked, freely and willingly.

¨Do you like our new home?¨ he asked, bringing you inside the feathery pink coat. 

You stood in front of the window, watching the country over which you would make prosperity reign.

¨It´s amazing, Doffy.¨ 

¨Are you staying for good now?¨

A smile grew on your lips ¨I am, Doffy. I´m staying for good.¨

His laughter filled the room. He took your hand and guided you to the armchair, where you sat on his lap, already opening the zipper of your dress.

¨Twenty years, Y/N...¨ he put a lock of hair behind your ear ¨I have waited for twenty years, and now that we accomplished this, I am not letting you go again.¨ 

You leaned slowly and torturously, flirting with his mouth, teasing him. You wanted to feel each moment, each touch, and each spasm making your body squirm with pleasure.

¨We have all the time in the world...¨ you whispered, placing a kiss on his lips ¨I want to make this very slow and very pleasurable.¨ 

This time when the sun comes up, you would not have to leave.

He laughed again, wrapping his hand in your hair and pulling enough to make a moan escape your mouth. 

¨I can´t promise slow...¨ his voice was low in your ear, weakening your entire body ¨but I will give you pleasure.¨

The trail of kisses on your neck made your guts twist, and your hips move against him, seeking relief. 

¨I´m gonna take you right here and right now...¨ he pulled your hair a little harder ¨and I´m gonna make you my Queen.¨  

Hey @vemuabhi! Here I go again hahaha

[myhockeyworld87]

Bubble Wrapped - Part 14

Word Count: 3,417

POV: Reader

Warnings: Same as always, Language, Smut, NSFW, Please see the note in the Masterlist

Teams: Bruins, Caps, Flyers, Lightning, Pens, Jackets, Canes, Islanders

Notes: Well, here we are onto another part of Bubble Wrapped. When we last left this story, our reader had just had a magical date with Matt Barzal. Will she stick with him of go looking for someone new to hook up. So I’m hoping the wrap this story up in a couple more parts. As always feedback is greatly appreciated and wanted…hahaha! Luv ya all!! Happy Reading to all! Also sorry for posting this late. I’ll queue for tomorrow afternoon as well.

As soon as you said goodbye to Mat, you checked on how things were going at the hotel. Tomorrow would be another hectic day as the Canes would be moving out and the Islanders moving in, and you wanted to make sure everything was in order. By the time you got up to the suite, both Dougie and Svech were already upstairs in their room, though you found Joel over at the bar pouring himself a dram of one the most expensive whiskeys you had.

 “Don’t worry, you can bill me or I’ll have a bottle shipped here to replace it,” he said before taking a healthy swallow of the strong spirit.

 “I’m not worried about it. Pour me one if you don’t mind.”

 “Really? Never took you for a whiskey girl.”

 “My father taught me to appreciate it,” you told him taking the glass he offered, then sipping the amber liquid. “And well, this is something that should be appreciated. Sorry about the game.”

 “I’m not sure you are.”

 “And what does that mean exactly?”

 Joel eyed you suspiciously. “Please after that little scene downstairs. I’m sure you’ll be happy to be rid of us.”

 You knew that he had seen you with Mat. That he was taking it like this stunned you, for honestly, you thought Svech would be more of a problem than Joel. Taking a deep breath and exhaling it, you attempted to explain. “I’m not sure what you want me to say, Joel. We never promised anything or talked about anything more after that one night.”

 “I didn’t think we had to,” he said rather harshly, and you gave him a look of warning to keep it down knowing that Dougie and Svech were upstairs. “When you share something like we did, it sort of speaks for itself.”

 “Apparently, it doesn’t.” The look of hurt on his face sent a horrible twist in your gut. “I’m sorry Joel. I didn’t think that it was anything more than just a one-time thing for you.”

 He downed the rest of his whiskey, his fingers almost white as he gripped the crystal. “I guess that’s all it was for you.” You knew you’d been playing a dangerous game with these men. Which is why when you were with Mat tonight, you thought you needed to end it. This bubble would be over soon, and you knew you had some decisions to make.

 “I don’t know what you want me to say. You never asked me out. Mat did. It’s as simple as that.” You knew that really wasn’t a valid explanation but it was all you had. “Maybe if this,” you said motioning between the two of you. “Happened at a different time or a different place, but it didn’t.”

 His shoulders sagged and you could see the defeat not only from the game but you as well, in his eyes. “And now I’m leaving in the morning.”

 “Unfortunately, you are.”

 He released the glass, and moved from behind the bar, walking so that only inches separated the two of you. “Well, if you ever change your mind, let me know.” He grabbed your waist and hauled you close to his body before his lips came down on yours. The kiss was hard and punishing, one meant to leave a lasting impression and it did. There was part of you that just wanted to melt into him, but then you pushed him back, knowing that it wasn’t right when you had feelings for another. Well more than one person actually, and to throw someone else in the mix wasn’t right. “Goodbye, (Y/N).” With that he headed upstairs, leaving you to wonder if you’d ever see him again.

 You grabbed the glass of whiskey and downed the rest of its contents. The taste of the expensive alcohol lost on you. You stood by the bar wondering how the hell you’d gotten yourself in this predicament. For years you’d watched the bachelor or bachelorette wondering how their feelings could be so torn between two people in so little time. Now, you found yourself with that same dilemma. Your heart was already torn by three men and now it ached for Joel, though not in the same way it did for the other guys. You headed to your room, locking the door behind you. The last thing you needed was Svech coming to your door in the middle of the night.

 Sleep came easily, and by the time you woke in the morning the men were all packed and ready to go. You bid them all farewell, noting a hint of sadness in both Joel and Andrei, though you pushed it away and went on with your day. By the afternoon, thoughts of the Canes were starting to dwindle as you worked towards moving the New York based team into the hotel. You saw Mat wink at you, as room assignments were given, and butterflies started to churn in your stomach.

 They had a game that night, so you didn’t expect to see Mat at all. The knock on your door that evening was a surprise, and you barreled down the stairs to answer it. “Do you always answer the door in nothing but a t-shirt?” Mat asked.

 “Um…No. I actually forgot this was all I had on. I was just getting ready for bed, but I can go change.”

 “No. Don’t. I wasn’t complaining,” he told you as he finally stepped inside, and kissed your cheek. “Hope it’s not too late?”

 “It’s not.” It was then that you realized your hair was thrown up in a messy bun and you had absolutely not one drop of makeup on your face. “I’m just surprised you’re here after moving in and playing tonight. I thought you’d be exhausted.”

 Mat simply shrugged. “Not really, kind of keyed up from the win. Did you watch?”

 You had of course, but you were also watching the Stars and Tyler, or at least you had been until Mat knocked on your door. “Of course, you played well.” He had even though he didn’t score.

 “Thanks, I didn’t mean to bug you,” he told you glancing around the suite and taking everything in. “I just wanted to stop by and see you for a minute. You know…now that I’m in the building and all.”

 The two of you were standing at the door still somewhat awkwardly. Why did this man make you so nervous all of the sudden? “You’re not bugging. Did you want to stay for a while?”

 Mat had his hands in his pockets, almost as if he was trying to keep them from pulling off what little clothes you had on. “I’d like that.”

 “Have a seat. I’m just going to run upstairs, turn off the tv, and uh….” You motioned down to your attire or lack thereof. Mat stopped you though, right as you made a move to leave.

 “Seriously (Y/N), don’t change.” His hands went to your hips and he drew your body close to his. “You look sexy as hell like this, and that’s me telling you the truth. I’m not trying to make a move or something. We can just cuddle on the couch for a bit.”

 Your arms looped around his neck, enjoying the feel of his thick muscles there. “Ok.” You kissed him then, just sweet and tenderly, half hoping that it would turn into more, but Mat pulled away before that could happen and led you to the couch. He pulled you down onto his lap, curling your body into his.

 “I thought about this all day.” He confessed.

 “Did you?”

 “Mmmhmm.” His large hands began to caress your skin and you felt yourself melting into him. “So, what were you watching.”

 “I just had whatever game was on.”

 “Oh, watching the competition huh? Should I be worried?”

 “Maybe a little,” you teased though only partly considering you did have feelings for Tyler.

 “Oh, ok,” he scoffed a little. “Hand me the remote and let me see who my competition is.” It was the last thing you wanted to do, but you found yourself giving him the control to turn on the game.  The Stars were playing Calgary that night, in what appeared to be their final game of the series if the score was any indication. “Tell me you’re not talking to Tkachuk?” Mat seemed almost offended at the idea.

 “He’s a little young for me.” Matthew Tkachuk was older than Svech, though not by much. Had the opportunity ever presented itself you may have fallen in bed with the curly-haired forward, but couldn’t see anything lasting with him.

 “He’s not that much younger than me, but I like that he’s not on your radar. So, let me see who else do we have here.” You could see him watching each line change and knew that you needed to deter him before he guessed Tyler and you’d end up giving yourself away. “Is it Hanifin? He’s a year younger than me I think.” You grabbed the remote and clicked off the television. “Hey, what’d you do that for?”

 “Because I’m not going to spend all night having you guess about someone that isn’t here in this room with me.” You threaded your fingers through the longer locks at the nape of his neck. “Especially when we could be doing so many other things.” You pulled his mouth down on yours, kissing him hard and letting him know what you really wanted now that he was here.

 Mat read your cue perfectly. His tongue swept in and took control, ravaging your mouth and stealing you of your senses. He cupped both of your cheeks, practically fusing your lips to his in a breath-stealing kiss. The two of you stayed like that for some time, neither of you making a move to take it any further, but then you felt his hand slide down to your neck and over your back. The move was subtle and gentle, and Mat’s warm hand on your back had you leaning in even closer to his body; wanting and needing more. Before you knew it, you found yourself shifting, so that you straddled his hips.

 Mat’s hands stole under the hem of your shirt, to cup the globes of your ass, and a gasp left your lips causing the two of you to break apart. “I promised myself I wouldn’t take things this far tonight,” Mat whispered, his breathing harsh.

 “That’s a pretty big promise to make without even consulting me,” you teased, peppering him with kisses.

 “I just don’t want you to think that I’m only here for sex.” The look on his face, had you pulling back. “I meant what I said last night when I told you I want more.”

 You sat back on your haunches, still straddling him and feeling his erection growing. “I know Mat. Look, I can’t promise you anything…” His wounded puppy dog eyes were slowly killing you. “Yet. I still need time to think.”

 “I understand.” You weren’t entirely sure he did, for he looked like a lost puppy.

 “I can make you one promise though.” You tilted his chin up, which had fallen down in dejection moments ago. “While we’re here in Toronto, I won’t be with anyone else but you.”

 The sadness in his eyes left, replaced by a sparkle of hope. “That’s all I can ask.” Mat kissed you then, his tongue invading your mouth, swirling with yours. This time when his hands went to the hem of your shirt they didn’t stop until he had it off of your body, leaving you clad in nothing but a lacy thong. “God, you’re beautiful.” His hands glided up your sides until they reached the undersides of your breasts. He cupped them both, squeezing and kneading the flesh in his hands, as your back arched into his palms. Mathew’s lips traveled down your collarbone, only stopping once he had one nipple between them. You moaned into the room, clutching at his scalp as he sucked and nibbled on the little peak.

 Your hips started to rock back and forth against Mat’s, feeling his erection grow against you. “Where’s the bedroom?” Mat hissed out lifting both of your bodies off the sofa. Your legs wrapped around him instinctively. “I’m not taking you on some couch again.”

 You softly chuckled at him. “Upstairs, on the right.” He was taking the stairs two at a time as if you weighed no more than a feather. You clutched at his neck dropping kisses to his face and collarbone along the way. Once he entered your bedroom, he slammed the door shut. “No one else is here…” You meant to tell him that there was no need to shut the door, but then he pinned you against it, his hips thrusting into yours and you moaned out.

 Mat kissed you long and hard, stealing your breath away. You could feel yourself growing wet with desire as your tongues mated together, mimicking what your bodies wanted to do. Mat finally pulled away, his eyes darting around the room in search of the bed. Once he located it, he carried you over to it, laying you down gently while his body hovered over yours. “You’re so damn beautiful.” You reached for him then, bringing his lips to yours, just needing to kiss him again. Mat’s kisses were intoxicating. They made you feel as if they were only meant for kissing you and damn if that didn’t feel amazing. But then they were gone, though still on your body making their way down to your breasts, before continuing on to your core.

 He slid your panties off and spread your legs, as he dropped kisses all around your pussy, evading that one place you yearned to have him kiss. Mat stripped off his shirt before kneeling in front of you and sliding you to the edge, so he could work his way up your inner thigh. You leaned up on your elbows watching, as a smirk crossed his face; a devilish grin transforming him into a kid that had been caught opening his Christmas presents early, right before his lips found your clit. “Ooohh,” you moaned out, your head falling back and your arms trembling with an effort to hold your upper body up, as his mouth did unholy things to you.

 “You like that baby?” Mat asked and you could feel him grinning against your cunt. His tongue flattened against you before you could answer and all you could do to reward him was moan out his name. You fell back against the bed, your hands clutching at the bedsheets, as he pushed his tongue deep inside you.

 “Fuck,” you hissed out, one hand threading into his locks and encouraging him to continue. His tongue was like magic, as he licked and sucked at your core. You couldn’t help your hips lifting up into him, as sensation after sensation started to rip through your body. Mat held you down with one strong arm across your midsection, still working his mouth over you. Pressure from his splayed hand on your mons rocketed through your body and you thought you were going to explode then and there, but then Mat dipped his finger inside you, only in to his first knuckle while he lapped at your clit. You were teetering on the edge, ready to break at any second but Mat wasn’t ready for that just yet. He removed his finger, coated with your wetness, and spread it all over your pussy.

 “You’re so damn wet, baby. Do you know what that does to me? How hard it makes me.” Fuck you loved it when he said things like this. His finger dipped back inside, this time all the way and you groaned out at how good it made you feel. He pumped it in and out of you a few times before adding another. “You’re so tight. Gotta get you ready for my cock, baby.” God, you wanted it. You wanted him to just thrust his dick inside you and fuck you for the rest of your time in the bubble. Maybe it was your hips thrusting into his hand or maybe Mat was just taking pity on you, but the next thing you knew his tongue was back on your clit and you were shattering beneath him. Your pussy convulsing around his fingers as they worked you through your orgasm.

 Mat gave you a second to recover, ridding himself of the rest of his clothes as you caught your breath. When you finally did, you made your way up the bed a little more, Mat chasing you as he hovered over your body. He kissed you, as you sunk back against the pillows; tasting yourself on his lips. His cock nudged at your entrance, and you bent your knees to give him easier access into you. Mat took his time sliding into you, letting you feel every inch of his cock. When he was buried balls deep inside you, he moaned into your mouth, loving how your pussy clenched around him. You hooked one of your legs around his hips so that he pressed even deeper into your core, only then did he release your lips. “Are you trying to kill me?” All you could do was grin up at him before he flexed his hips and started to move. You were lost then, floating on a cloud that pushed you closer to that slice of heaven that seemed to only be found when he was inside you.

 The two of you moved as one, and all that could be heard in your bedroom was the sound of your bodies coming together mixed with your moans. Mat couldn’t control himself, he knew he was close to climaxing inside you, yet he pushed himself to bring you to that brink with him; driving into you with a force he knew that would bring you pleasure. When he couldn’t take it any longer, he wedged his hand between your bodies and rubbed your clit, with the right amount of pressure that drove you wild. That was all it took. Your back arched, your legs trembled, and your pussy quivered around him as the orgasm hit you. At the first sign of you cumming, Mat was done, so far gone in his own climax he couldn’t think straight.

 His body still shivered from the force of the orgasm, as he rolled to his side taking you with him. You laid there staring into his eyes as he gazed back at you. “Can you stay or do you need to go back to your room?”

 “Oh, I can stay, as long as you want me.” His hand was idly stroking your hair as you drew lazy circles on his chest, so content and at peace just being there with him.

 “Of course, I want you to stay.” There was nothing you wanted more than to lay just like this in his arms for the rest of the night and into tomorrow. You felt him get a bit more comfortable, shifting you ever so slightly so that your head was now on his chest where you could hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

 “Well, then it looks like you got me.” You didn’t need to look at him to see the smile on his face. It was the same one that graced yours.

 As you lay there listening to Mat’s heartbeat you could feel yourself drifting off. “We should set the alarm,” you mumbled. “My phone is on the nightstand.” Mat grabbed it and went to hand it to you, but you were too sated to be bothered. “Just set it for whatever time you need up at.”

 Mat looked at the phone then and noticed the two missed calls and a voicemail there, both from the same number. He looked down at you resting on his chest, almost asleep. He should tell you, he really should, but then that ugly green-eyed monster reared its head and he found himself deleting both the calls. He waited until you were in a deep enough sleep before listening to the voicemail. He knew it was wrong but he couldn’t stop himself. Mat now knew Tyler was his competition and there was no way he was going to let him win this game, even if it meant he had to play a little dirty.  

[icecappa]

baby tanjiro

[tanjiro]

(happens before nezuko was born)

Warning: extreme cuteness

you were wandering around a random forest after your mission, waiting for another. As you were wandering around, you noticed a house.

It had an interesting architecture, so you wanted to go check it out.(I’m so sorry this is the only thing I could think of😭)

you heard soft cries as you walked closer. Fueled by curiosity, you ran into the house. And a terrible sight met you.

there was a woman and a man, both lying on the tatami mat, clothes stained with blood.

as you walked closer, there was a baby in the woman’s arms, she was hunched over it, as if she protected it until her last breath.

with a closer look, you saw that it was a boy, crying at the sight of blood.

your eyebrows inverted-arched in worry, picking up the child, you went to what seemed like the bedroom with futons and laid the child on one of the futons. you took a small blanket and wrapped the child in it. his eyes stared at you with curiosity, reaching up to your hair and trying to grab it, giggling softly.

you smiled, and noticed a few Japanese characters on his loincloth.

”竈門炭治郎” you read (kamado tanjiro).

”tanjiro, hmm? I have a feeling you‘re going to be a good demon slayer, hmm?” You smiled, poking his cheeks.

tanjiro giggled.

you quickly made your way to your estate before another mission popped up. you shared an estate with mitsuri, and after explaining the situation, she agreed to help out to look after tanjiro.

(just pretend mitsuri is much older and she’s a hashira already)

4 years later

”tanjiro! give me back my nichirin blade!” you called, chasing tanjiro as the mesmerised toddler ran off with your nichirin blade.

”never!!!” he laughed, taking off like lightning. you ran a bit more, and then knowing that the whole estate was basically a circle, you hid in a corner, ready to ‘ambush’ tanjiro.

he came tearing down the corner, and then you threw your hands out, wrapping him in your arms, and your nichirin blade dropped to the floor, as tanjiro squirmed.

”hahaha got you!” you cackled like a witch. “you got me once mama, never again!” tanjiro declared.

”are you sure about that?” you kissed his forehead gently, before letting go. “Yeah! And then I’m gonna become the best demon slayer ever!” He declared confidently.

”hahaha! that‘s my boy!” You ruffled his hair, and went off to do other work.

-end-

[razorblade180]

Synergy found

Kokomi:*crossing names* Ninnguang was a no go. Sigh…this is beginning to feel hopeless.

Aether:*looking at list* Don’t say that. We’ll find a good team for you. We already found one that works.

Kokomi:As grateful as I am to Albedo, Keqing, and Kazuha, I still feel like that would serve better with a different healer; or rather a more capable hydro. I’m afraid that I’m underperforming. The moment there’s a gap between healing, the team may falter.

Aether: I get what you’re saying, but all three said they were completely healthy. Give yourself a little credit. Maybe you want a more active role?

Kokomi:Maybe…sigh, feeling ill equipped stings worse than any jellyfish. Though I suppose it would be more than a little delusional to push too far beyond my capabilities.

Aether:…..*eyes widened* Kokomi, are you willing to work with anyone?

Kokomi:For the betterment of everyone, yes. Why do you ask?

Aether:Yoimiya used to have a problem pressuring her foes properly and really using all her skills, until Baal came along. Suddenly every arrow became an explosive one and her burst was a perfect set up for Baal to cut loose.

Kokomi:So you believe working with the Shogun is the key to my problem?

Aether:Nope! I think you’re the key to solving her problem. *stands up* Yeah, I think this might work! We’ll call it team jellyfish!

Kokomi:??! I’m….not sure I follow. What exactly is her probably and how can I fix it?

Aether:*smiles*

xxxx

[Golden House]

Childe*cracks knuckles* Now this is a rare opportunity- Hmm? You’re new. Every day Aether’s team grows stronger.

Kokomi:Greetings. I’ve heard quite a bit about you. May this be a fruitful experience for everyone involved. Also, thank you…

Childe:For what exactly?

Kokomi:For being a hydro user. I made taking your spot. Operation Jellyfish, start!

Baal, Beidou, and Xingqui ran from behind Kokomi and took a defensive stance in front. A small jellyfish popped up in front of him, splashing him. Childe jumped back but it was already too late. Baal had started her skill. A flash of lightning impossible to dodge sent mild jolts through his body.

Xingqui and Beidou smiled at one another as they conjured blades of water and electrifying dragons that danced around Kokomi as she rushed towards their foe. Dawning her ceremonial garment, Kokomi chased down Childe.

Unavoidable hydro blasts were followed by lightning strikes and hydro blades like a storm on the open sea. Childe did is best to zip around the attacks. He shot an arrow right at her but she didn’t flinch! Not only that, the jellyfish beside her healed the damage. He switched to his blades to rush her. She couldn’t attack if he pressured her. He closed the gap immediately, but was then shocked automatically as the source of Kokomi’s healing splashed him while another strike from Baal’s skill hit him. Childe jumped again and kept running.

Childe:Don’t you think the name “Operation Jellyfish” is a bit on the nose!?

Kokomi:I think it’s cute and clever. *smiles*

Childe:*smiles* I think you’re trouble! Let’s see how much!

BXB:(Oh no, they’re both battle nuts.)

Childe watched the garb around his enemy vanish with the lightning and blades moments later. Now was his chance! At least…it should’ve been. Maybe it was all the shocks but the hair on his body stood straight up. A blinding light emerged from his right side too dangerous to ignore. Baal was only a couple feet away, her legendary blade coming right him. Childe quickly transformed and blocked with his electro staff; a smart idea that unfortunately left him vulnerable as more water blades rained down on him. He would worry more about it if he wasn’t busy fending off Baal’s assault while the boy in blue laughed in the back.

Childe:YOU!

Xingqui:Good day! You seem to be struggling? I think you should focus on who’s right in front of you.

Beidou:Hahaha! Aether was right. This is going perfectly. By the three of us supporting Kokomi, she supports you to support our scrappy Archon. Which in return….

Baal watched the glow of her blade vanish. Time to pull back. She ran towards Kokomi with her eyes locked on Childe, who decided Beidou and Xingqui should be the priority the moment Baal reapplied her skill.

Baal:Are you recharged?

Kokomi:More than enough. To think we’d work so well together?

Baal:Hmph.

Another jellyfish came into being in between Childe and his targets. Beidou protected Xingqui by unleashing a counter attack before calling down lightning once again, accompanied by a third set of hydro blades from the writer. Okay, it was starting to sink in. Childe smirked as he backed out of range and turned to see The Golden House once again became enveloped in aquatic lighting. Kokomi was advancing towards him with all the strength she had the first time; smiling. Childe was always one for a challenge, but man was this mean.

Childe:(Oh…The rotation doesn’t end; it just loops. The entire team is the battery, and it never stops healing….)

xxxxx

Aether:*walking in* Hey man.

Childe:*on the ground* That was dirty. Brilliant, but man that was just…well played. How’d you come up with that?

Aether:Sigh…didn’t they tell you? *walks away* It’s a variation of your taser team. I might not have you on my team, but I pay attention to your skills. So thanks for the playbook. It’s handy. *leaves*

Childe:…..

Childe:Did I…just get replaced before I even joined?

xxxxx

Kokomi:Ummm everyone? *bows* Thank you for being my team. That was beyond wonderful.

Beidou:*pays her head* Hey, what’s with all the gratitude? I should be thanking you. The almighty Shogun over her cam stop nagging me about our incompatibility

Baal:In the grand scheme of things you still aren’t. I may get your stacks but it is me who is actually providing you with not only energy, but power. Yet your unruly lightning refuses to come to my aid.

Beidou:Does it really matter!? We’re all attacking the same thing.

Baal:Unacceptable!

Kokomi:Are they always like this?

Xingqui:Only on good days. Welcome to the team. I feel safer already.

Kokomi:*smiles* Thanks for having me.

[hallelujah-lockandload]

Cuddles

Have a cute Ray x Reader! he needs more love so i made something cute and fluffy for him.

Rated G

Every once in a while Ray and I get together and have a movie night and sleepover. Its been a long ass time since our last one since he and the boys went on tour. I mean, I went with them too cause I’m an honorary band member helping with lyrics and harmonies but still. Being cooped up in a bus and shitty hotels kind of ruins any prospect of a fun movie night with your best friend, especially when everyone else keeps trying to get you two together. Not that I totally mind cause of my huge crush on Ray but still! It makes things awkward and it's frustrating. 

Anyway, tonight was the perfect night for us to have a sleepover! It was supposed to rain and potentially thunder which means its perfect for some scary movies, maybe an attempt at cuddling on the couch before he leaves to sleep in his bed and I crash on said couch. I can dream. Plus other than the storm, Gerard said he was going out tonight so Ray and I got the living room to ourselves.

I threw on some leggings and a comfy sweatshirt to wear over since it's nice and cold outside, while I packed a long sleeve pajama top and matching pants. Along with some shorts that match the color of my patterned pjs. You never know if their apartment heater is going to  decide to actually work or not. I put my toothbrush and face wash in my bag, then head down stairs to wait for Ray to come pick me up. 

As I reach the bottom of the stairs I take my phone out to check the time. It’s only around 5:30 but Ray and I wanted to get an early start so we can hang out more and catch up. As I pocket my phone I hear a car coming around the corner, I didn’t want to get my hopes up but thankfully I see Ray’s old car coming straight to me.

“Hey there stranger,” Ray greets as I open the door.

“Hey yourself, asshole.” I laughed buckling in. 

Ray chuckled, “You ready for our movie night?” He made his way out of the alley and back to the main roads.

“Of course I am! It's been so fricken long since we hung out, just the two of us.” I smiled watching the buildings go by.

“I know. I’m excited too.” Ray paused turning the music up a little. “Should we get pizza or chinese food tonight?”

“Hmm I feel like pizza and ice cream are in order for tonight,” I laughed looking at him. 

He smiled, “That sounds perfect.” 

“Good,” I said before turning the radio up louder as ACDC played. 

The rest of the ride went by quickly with us chatting or singing along to the radio. We got out of the car civilly but as soon as we approached the stairs leading to the apartment we raced each other. Ray beat me up, but just barely.

“I would have fucking won, if it weren’t for your long ass legs.” I huffed trying to catch my breath.

Ray just laughed as he unlocked his apartment. Walking in we took our shoes off and I dropped my bag down next to their couch before throwing myself on it. 

“Yes, of course. Make yourself at home,” Ray said from the kitchen, making me laugh. “Do you want anything to drink?”

“Nah, I’m good.” I moved so I was sitting on my side of the couch like usual and Ray came and sat down next to me. 

We popped in a chill movie that we both had seen a bunch, but not Star Wars because we both get distracted by actually watching it, that way we could call in for dinner and just chat for a while. We talked the entire time only pausing to get the pizza delivery and then to take bites of our pizza. Once we finished the pizza we put on a classic scary movie to watch since the clouds were heavy now and the setting sun was invisible. 

“Should I turn the lights off?” I asked as Ray fast forwarded through the dumb commercials. 

“Yeah, let's get spooky.” He chuckled. 

I got up from my warm place and walked into the kitchen hitting those lights first before turning off the one in the living room. As I plopped back down into my spot I accidentally sat closer to Ray than before. Or was he now closer to me?

“Sorry,” I mumbled as my shoulder brushed his arm. I made to move but Ray stopped me.

“No, it’s fine. We could, uh cuddle like we sometimes do.” Ray said. “Or I could just throw this blanket over us. It’s clean, I promise.” Ray chuckled, grabbing the blanket off the back of the couch.

“As long as Gerard hasn’t puked on it, I assume it's clean.” I let out a laugh. Ray laughed as well as he threw the blanket over our legs. “And uh cuddling is fine,” I say fighting the blush that's trying so hard to show. Thank god for the lights being off. 

“Okay, cool.” Ray mumbled as he settled back into the couch throwing his arm over my shoulder casually, I couldn’t stop myself from leaning into him as the opening terror sequence finally started. 

We went through the movie like that, under a blanket with Ray’s arm around me. I could feel every breath he took and it felt like my nerves were wired. This did not help at all especially because I had not seen this horror movie before and I jumped in my seat at nearly every jumpscare. But Ray was tense too, something tells me he took this movie from Gerard and hadn’t seen it himself yet either. 

“Well that was a good movie,” Ray said as the credits rolled.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep tonight.” I confessed shaking my head in an attempt to erase the scary realism of the movie from my memory. 

Ray laughed awkwardly. “Uh yeah. I feel the same way.”

“Ughh,” I groaned leaning into Ray and putting my forehead against his chest.

Ray’s arms wrapped around me in a hug. “Should we watch a Disney movie now?”

I nodded, hiding my face in his hug.

BANG!

I jumped at the loud sound and Ray tightened his arms around me. I glanced up at him and we made brief eye contact before we heard a thump at the door. We both turned our heads to glare down the door in hopes that it wasn’t the fucking killer from the movie. The sound of keys in the door and its opening made us both relax slightly. The outline of a man could be seen as the door opened and the light from the porch shone down on him. 

“Ayy! Y/n! I didn’t know you were coming over!” A drunk Gerard said from the door way, flicking the lights on. 

Ray and I sighed, the tension leaving us. Ray let go of me quickly, mumbling a sorry as I turned to face Gerard.

“Yeah, Ray and I are having a movie night. You also scared the crap out of us!” I said loudly, pulling my feet up onto the couch under the blanket.

“Sorry, sorry.” Gerard waved a hand at us as he walked into the kitchen getting a bottle of water. 

“Sorry,” Ray said quietly next to me.

I turned and looked up at him. “Why are you apologizing? He’s my friend too, I should apologize to you.” I said, poking him softly in the chest.

Ray laughed, “Okay I guess. But I mean we planned this because he wasn’t going to be here and now.” Ray shrugged.

“It’s fine.” I smiled softly at him

“Kay, I’m out of here. You two,” Gerard pointed at us as he walked towards his room. “Keep being cute and don’t wake me up unless you’re getting murdered.” Gerard said sternly.

I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at my drunk friend. “Go to sleep.”

“I’m going, I’m going.” Gerard mumbled. We could hear him bump into the wall before closing his door. 

“What a dork.” I said looking up at Ray.

“I know, it’s getting better though.” He said looking at the hallway our friend disappeared down.

“I know. It’ll get better one day.” I said softly. 

“Umm so,” Ray shook his head. “A disney movie? Yeah?” 

I laughed, “Yeah that sounds great.” 

Ray got up from the couch and took out the horror movie before replacing it with Beauty and the Beast. 

“Aww I love this movie!” I said as Ray settled back down next to me.

“I know,” Ray smiled, wrapping his arm around me again. Tonight was the best cuddling night ever! Even if it's platonic cuddling… whatever. 

We watched the movie cuddling under the blanket and Ray was beginning to nod off. Once the movie ended I suggested that Ray head to bed but Ray told me that I should take his bed in case Gerard gets up and makes noise in the kitchen. I tried to convince I would be fine but he insisted he take the couch and I take his bed. Somehow I managed to convince him that we should just share his bed. How my brain supplied that without overwhelming embarrassment beats me. Ray agreed though so it’s a win. I grabbed my bag and went to the bathroom to change and get ready for bed while Ray went and changed in his room. 

Once I was all changed, I headed into Ray’s room where he was throwing clothes in his hamper.

“Your room wasn’t clean, was it?” I looked up at him.

“Uhhh no.” 

I laughed before dropping my bag down on his floor at the end of his bed, “So do you want the wall or do I get the wall?” I raised an eyebrow at him.

“You can pick.” He shrugged.

I nodded and hopped into his bed scooting towards the wall. Ray flicked the lights off once I was settled and came and joined me. I could feel the bed dip and then the warmth coming from Ray as he laid next to me. The rain chose that wonderful time to start pouring down. 

“Perfect timing,” Ray whispered in the darkness.

“Hahaha it is.” I said back. “I wish I could always fall asleep to the rain.” 

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I want to live somewhere with more rain. I know we’re in Southern California for the music industry but, it would be nice to live somewhere with actual weather.” I laughed slightly as the rain poured on the roof and down the gutters. 

    “That would be nice. I’d like that too.” 

Light flashed through the window.

“You think that was lightning or a car?” I asked.

“Hmm, maybe lightning.” Ray said softly.

We waited in silence for a while but no thunder.

“I guess it was a car,” I said sadly. But as I finished thunder could be heard in the distance.

“The storm must be far away,” Ray spoke, nudging  me in the arm softly.

“Yeah yeah, I’ll count next time.” 

“Haha okay, okay.” 

Light flashed again in the room after a few moments and I started counting. “One mississippi, two mississippi,” Ray chuckled next to me. “Three mississippi, four mississippi, five mississippi, six mississippi, seven mississippi, eight-” Thunder started to rumble then. “The storm is getting closer.” I said quietly.

“Yeah.” 

“Hey, Ray?” I asked looking up at the ceiling. 

“Yeah y/n?” 

“Do you like cuddling?” 

“Yeah, why?” 

“Do you want to?” I turned my head to look at him. “It's nice and rainy, I feel like it's perfect weather for cuddling.”

He looked at me as light flashed again, “okay.”

“One mississippi, two mississippi,”

“Oh my gosh,” Ray laughed.

I put my finger up to silence him as I counted to five mississippi's. “Oh it's even closer now.”

“Haha yeah.” Ray took a deep breath, “Do you want to be the little spoon or big spoon?”

I looked back at him, “When the smaller person is the big spoon it's called being a jetpack.” 

Ray cracked up at that. He sat up and had to catch his breath before looking down at me again. “Alright do you want to be the jetpack or the little spoon?” He laughed leaning on his elbow to look at me. 

I laughed, “I feel like you don’t want to be the little spoon, so I’ll be the little spoon.”

“It’s not that I don’t want to. It’s just that I don’t want to.” Ray laughed lying down next to me. 

I laughed too, turning away from him to face the wall. “I bet it’s cause you’re tall, you only know how to be the big spoon.” 

Ray brushed his hand over my waist before letting his arm wrap around my stomach, “You’re right about that. Plus I like being the big spoon.” He said, his breath warm on my hair.

“Sorry if my hair is in the way.”

“It’s fine, your hair smells nice.” There was silence for a moment “Uh sorry.”

“Haha it's okay, my shampoo does smell nice.” I whispered.

Lightning flashed again in the room. 

“One mississippi, two mississippi,” thunder cracked loudly above our heads.

“I guess it is perfect weather for cuddling.” Ray whispered.

“I know right,” I responded quietly. 

We laid there listening to the rain pound down on the roof around us and tinkle down the eaves of the roof.

“Sorry if my hand is bothering you,” He said after a while.

“You’re okay,” I said, moving my arm to rest on his before placing my hand on his at my stomach. “It’s nice.”

“Yeah?"

“Yeah.” I smiled to myself feeling his hand beneath mine and the massive blush on my face. I was glad we were in the dark. Ray moved his fingers a bit before threading his up with mine and holding them.

“Is this okay?” He breathed.

“Yeah.” I said quietly, tightening my fingers with his. Lightning flashed into the room once more but I could barely keep my eyes open. I closed them, not bothering to count as I waited for the thunder. Ray’s warmth behind me added with the sound of far off thunder lulled me to sleep in the cozy bed. 

[asknarashikari]

Minific involving undercover shenanigans by the Riders

Let’s see how much chaos will ensue from this

“I can’t believe you talked me into this...” groaned the unwilling accomplice, squirming in place uncomfortably. “We shouldn’t even be here to begin with...”

“Just relax, he won’t notice us unless we act suspiciously,” said the instigator. “Besides, I doubt he would recognize us in these disguises.”

“For another thing- why do I have to be the girl?! I’m your kouhai, why do I have to be the one to suffer this humiliation?”

“It’s because you’re the kouhai that you have to. Besides, you look good in it!” his companion cajoled. 

“Oh c’mon- oh wait, here he comes!”

The pair pushed their chairs closer together, pulling the milkshake they ordered towards them and each taking a long sip from the two straws. To anyone looking- including their target, who just entered the café- they appeared to be one of those sappy couples who indulged in too much PDA, instead of a couple of nosy guys spying on their friend’s date.

From their peripheral vision, they watched their target look around the café, before he spotted something and his expression lit up. He made his way to that table, his smile so wide it nearly split his face in half.

“Rintaro!” 

“Touma.” The flabbergasted pair watched with open mouths as the swordsman got up to greet the novelist with a chaste kiss. The author giggled, his cheeks going pink, but allowed the other to seat him. 

“What...?” said the accomplice. “I was sure that he was dating that editor of his... oh man, I lost already...”

Not even a moment later, the café door opened with a ding from the bell hanging over it, and the same editor that the unwilling spy had been talking about breezed through. She instantly spotted the two swordsmen at their booth and made a beeline for them, calling out for them. “Toumaaaa! Rintarooooo!”

“Mei!” Both men chuckled as they got up to greet her, but before they could she had glomped them both, kissing them in turn. They both seemed surprised by her sudden embrace, but wrapped an arm around her to return it as they gave each other confused stares. 

“Oh my... they’re dating each other...” the kouhai whispered in shock.

“Just one more...” muttered the senpai. “C’mon, let me have this... where’s that lightning swordsman guy...”

The bell over the café entrance tinkled once more, and the very swordsman they were talking about stepped in, looking quite shy and nervous. His eyes flicked around, before they settled at the spot where Mei, Touma and Rintaro were sitting.

“Kento!” He seemed to relax when the other two called out to him, and he went to join them at the table. The two men gave him twin kisses on his cheek, making him smile, before he turned to kiss the editor on her forehead. They all took their seats, blushing and smiling at each other as a server came up to their table with menus in hand. 

“Yes! I called it! I freaking called it! OT4 for the win!” whisper-yelled the senpai. 

“Alright, alright, you won, Sougo...” groaned Aruto. “Now can we get out of here? I want to get this dress and this wig off me...��

“No, I still need to get a good photo of those guys, to post on the group chat...” Sougo refuted. “I need to rub this in everyone’s faces, hahaha...”

(And it didn’t take very long for Sougo to get the definitive evidence he needed to win the bet- a photo of Touma, smiling like a fool as he got kisses from his trio of lovers all at once.)

[bowandcurtsey]

Yeah... so I read Yami’s bit in the “s/o terrified of storms” ask and this just started popping up in my head so... I thought I’d share?

I can SO see Yami trying to make his s/o feel better and the following events occurring:

amidst the powerful storm raging outside, Yami was sat on his bed with Y/N.

he had his arm around Y/N’s trembling shoulders, his thumb rubbing slow calming circles...

but then his thumb stops and he pulls away

Y/N looks up at him and thinks ‘oh God he has That smirk on his face’

Yami: Hold on babe, I’ve got an idea”

Yami gets up from their shared bed and offers his hand to Y/N; he then leads her to the door of their shared room, opening it and suddenly covers Y/N’s ears with his large warm hands before yelling

Yami: “MAGNA!”

Magna rushes upstairs and down the hall so fast you could see a smoke trail behind him

Magna: “YES SIR YAMI SIR?”

Yami takes his hands off of of Y/N’s ears before slinging his arm around her shoulders once more and looking at his devout follower subordinate

Yami: “Go get Luck for me.”

Magna: “YES SIR YAMI SIR!”

Magna then speeds off with yet another smoke trail behind him

Yami and Y/N wait by their doorway and a few taunts/angry screams/crashes/&booms from down the hall later, Luck appears in front of them with his signature smile😊*

Luck: *giggles* “Magna said you wanted to see me captain?”

Yami: “Yeah, I’ve got a new training session for ya.”

Y/N quirks her brow up at Yami, and her inner Kami spoke to her

Yami: “I need you to practice all applicable lighting spells to redirect as many lightning strikes and thunder claps away from the hideout as you can... heh... better yet, push past yer limits and redirect ‘em all away from the hideout!”

the color drains from Luck’s face and his signature smile morphs into one of shock as he looks up at his captain, trying to process what was just said

Y/N *starts to get a little frantic, waving her hands ‘no’✋😥🤚

Y/N: “Yami, no! You can’t just send him out into the storm like thi—”

Yami holds up a finger ☝️ and mouths ‘wait for it’

Luck: HAHAHA-HA! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?!? OH MAN THIS IS GONNA BE SO MUCH FUN!!!! THANKS CAPTAIN!!

Luck opens his grimoire

Luck: “Lightning Magic: Thunder God Armor!”

with a flash of light, Luck’s lightning armor appears on his body and he looks back at his Captain and Y/N with a huge excited grin before racing down the hall with intense speed (outdoing Magna’s previous smoke trails)

Yami and Y/N hear Luck stop downstairs for a second

Luck: Hey Magna! Guess who just got ordered another training and is gonna come back stronger than you ♪agaaaaiiin♪

Magna: “WHY YOU LITTLE!”

Yami and Y/N then hear another few explosions/crashes/&booms going off downstairs

Henry: Whhhhyyyyy doooooo mmmmyyyyyy frrriieeeeennnnnddsss aalllllllllwaaaaaaayysss sssmmaaaaaashhhhh uuup mmmmyyyyyy hooouuusssssse???

Luck yells a ‘see ya!’ and heads out into the storm

Asta (shouting loudly) : “DON’T WORRY HENRY!!! I’LL HELP CLEAN IT UP”

and (presumably after tying on his fluffy pink apron)

Asta (shouting again): “AAAAHHHHHHHHH!”

as he started to help clean up.

Noelle is heard snatching away one of Vanessa’s empty wine bottles and throwing it at Asta’s head

Noelle: “SH-SH-SHUT UP AND STOP YELLING BAKASTA!”

Asta (from on the floor, clutching his head) (tiny whine voice): “whyyy??”

Yami (completely unfazed by everything just heard from downstairs) turns to Y/N and with that damn cocky smirk looks in Y/N directly in the eyes before letting the sarcasm drip from his lips

Yami: “I really don’t think Luck minded babe”

Y/N blushes and shoves him in his hard chest with that adorable pout that Yami loved so much

Yami: *chuckles* “Alright, alright, let’s get you to bed. I’d bet the storm will be gone before ya know it.”

they both head back inside as Yami shuts the door

Y/N lays down in their shared bed before suddenly feeling a dip behind her and suddenly being pulled into the hard, warm, bare chest of Captain Lover Boy (I just linked this for the song... but imagining Yami dancing like Swayze in private with his s/o🤤... ok! back to the drabble)

Yami still felt her ki was agitated, full of various worried and frightened energies... and he could tell she was trying her best to suppress, hoping he wouldn’t sense it.

* Yami let out a sigh before propping himself up slightly and leaning over

Yami (whispering in Y/N’s ear) : “Hey, it’ll all be alright. Don’t focus on anything but the the slow sound of yer breathin’. I promise, Luck‘ll be fine and this storm will be gone by mornin’.

Yami moves his other arm from around her waist and gently grabs hold of her chin; turning her head and softly kissing her lips that were still more full and plump than usual due to her crying earlier.

He then smiles at her and lets go of her chin before returning his arm around her waist, letting the elbow that propped him up slide beneath his pillow and laying down himself.

That night, Yami and Y/N fell asleep to the sounds of a certain young man’s happy/maniac laugher outside and the sounds of the storm that seemed to be getting quieter and quieter, dwindling by the minute; eventually, the only sound that remained was the peaceful pitter patter of rain drops on the roof above.

and to Y/N’s relief, she woke up the next morning to the realization that her Captain Lover Boy’s promise had been kept... the storm was indeed gone by morning.

I may have accidentally gotten a bit carried away... whoopsie ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Always LOVE your blog Aine ;) *hugs!*

- GrimoireGirl

This girl actually wrote an entire drabble from the storms request 🤧💕

Grimoire girl you are wonderful, and this drabble is so cute hehehe💓

I was so worried y/n would be more disturbed with the rest of the bulls being so noisy instead 😂😂

Thank you for loving my blog 🥺❤️ SENDING THEM BIG HUGS RIGHT BACK TO YA ❤️

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(Reincarnated Goddess Reader)

Shinnok has always looked down on them, not just the Elder Gods, but the weaker Gods as well, not just the Gods, but the Earthrealmers too. No one was safe from his undying hatred against all that opposed him. Though there was someone in particular that the mighty fallen Elder God hadn't looked down upon, even after he became a fallen Elder God. She was the graceful goddess of souls and light, also known as the guidance of souls.

~~~

A female with (s/c) skin, silky (h/c) hair, and vibrant (e/c) eyes walked through a grocery store with a mission in her head. To get the frosted lemon bread before someone else took it.

As the cart rumbled it's way through the isles filled with more important groceries, the female made her way to the bakery area of the small store.

There it was, right in her grasp, right in front of her face. A pearly smile graced (y/n)'s lips as her fingers grazed the surface of the plastic container filled with the last of the sweet lemon bread.

Though the little joy was quickly taken by a dirty blonde man standing at about six foot with darkened sun shades. "Hey! That was literally in my hands!"

The guy paused and looked at the girl, dipping his shades and taking them off. "Sorry sugar cakes, but I'm not giving these away."

(Y/n) huffed and whipped her hand to the man, taking back her sweet treat. "Who are you anyway?" She puffed her cheeks, put her treats in her small buggy, and crossed her arms at the man in front of her. "And what the hell does sugar cakes mean?"

"The name's Johnny Cage, world class actor and Special Force agent." He looked at her with an injured look inside his steel colored eyes. "As for sugar cakes, look at what you took from me."

"Excuse me, but YOU took this from ME." She moved in front of him so he couldn't even dare to take it from her cart.

The guy huffed in irritation. "Come on, I'll pay you back, I just REALLY want those lemon cakes!" Johnny pleaded, placing his sunglasses on his shirt making it drag down and show a small amount of a larger tattoo.

"No! These are mine! Why are you even here if you could go somewhere more fancy or something. Special Forces discounts or something?" (Y/n) complained.

"Seriously?"

"Yes, seriously." The girl took her small cart and walked her way to the check out. The man followed behind her and still followed her to her car even after she paid for it, begging for the sweet treat. "No, no, and no! Sorry but these are mine, go to another grocery store."

"But it's out of the way." He whined.

"Nope, sorry."

He watched her get in her car, for some odd reason helping her with her groceries. "Next time they are mine. Right?"

The girl sighed and rummaged around in a bag, getting out the plastic container with the lemon cakes. "Get in the passengers side."

"You aren't gonna kidnap me right?" He smirked at her.

"God no, I'm too lazy for that." She popped open the plastic, taking one and motioning to sit with her. "Want one or not?"

Johnny, finding the girl to be no threat, joined her in her car, leaving the doors wide open, and took a piece of the lemon bread.

"Okay, you're Johnny Cage right? Why would you join the military if you are an actor?" (Y/n) turned her head to the man, his amused look making the girl smile.

"Well I met the love of my life there."

"Geez, that's sappy." She replied back.

"Haha, yeah. Best choice of my life too. Had a sweet little girl too, much older now, but she's still my baby girl."

"Your an open book." (Y/n) sarcastically said, knowing it was the truth.

~~~

Time passed and it wasn't too difficult to become friends with the famous actor, and he truly was an open book. He didn't seem to mind though, about his relationship with his family and even the fact he started to ramble on about another world and a tournament to save Earth.

It was even more strange to know he didn't seem like he was lying or joking, but who was to judge? I mean, it sounded familiar for some reason, but a reason one couldn't point out.

"Your strange, you know that right?"

"Yup, Sony said that too." Johnny laughed to himself, the girl joining him for the heck of it. "Hell, I should get going, thanks for not being too much of an asshole."

"Hahaha, you too you piece of shit. It'd be nice to see you again, think I made a new friend."

Johnny nodded and left, waving before getting in his own car and driving off. "Oh shit my ice cream!" (Y/n) quickly took her leave, driving in front of the man she had just become friends with, and speeding none the less.

~~~

Johnny finally made his way to the Special Forces base, with time to spare before the sun drifted into the clutches of the stars.

"What took you so long Dad?" Johnny gave his attention to his daughter, a beauty made from two of the hottest people alive.

"Met a fan, nice person too."

"Yeah right," she shoved his shoulder as the two laughed at each other. "Anyway, Raidens' here and mom wants you to listen, it's something bad."

"Again? Geez, alright alright let's go."

The two Cages walked into a meeting room, Raiden, Sonya, and the others in Cassie's crew standing at a table. "Johnny Cage." Raiden stated.

"What's up Raidenny's." Raiden grumbled under his breath, something clearly wrong. "What's wrong?"

Sony placed her hands on the electronic map table and rested herself there while staring at her husband. "Raiden has found out something, well, more like somethings." She nodded to Raiden, allowing him to speak.

"Shinnok's amulet has been taken, replaced with an impressive decoy. We need to find it as fast as possible no matter the costs." Raiden paused, his brows furrowing.

Johnny noticed this and held his hand upon the thunder gods shoulder. "What's the other thing."

Raiden sighed and looked at everyone at the table, each person waiting intently. "If Shinnok is to be revived, then I know his targets. The Jin-Sei and another Goddess, one that has been dead for thousands of years."

"Why would a fallen Elder God Look for a dead God?" Johnny asked, his voice serious.

This time Cassie spoke up. "Apparently Raiden's Dad is Shinnok, and he thinks that Shinnok will try to reincarnate the Goddess. He said if she is reincarnated then Shinnok can do much more than kill people, he can control their souls and body. You know, like Quan Chi but in full control, and Quan Chi is an Elder God."

Johnny but his lip nervously. "How do you know this Goddess, Raiden? What does she even look like?"

Sony pushes herself off the table, though it was Kung Jin that replied. "We should worry more about the amulet Mr. Ca- Raiden?"

All eyes looked at Raiden, his shoulders and hands upon the table while they lightly burst with lightning. "The Goddess had (h/c) hair, (s/c) skin and bright (e/c) eyes. I remember she had a sweet tooth to Earthrealmer sweets."

"Who is she, Raiden?" Johnny pressed on, earning a mixed expression from the others in the room.

"My mother!" Raiden slammed his hands against the table, breaking it and shooting lightning through its now fried circuits. He heavily breathed in for a moment. "She is my mother, and Shinnok will not rest until she is revived."

Everything paused, the whole room going dead silent. Something hit Johnny though, something he needed to tell the God. "Listen, Raiden, I saw someone of the discription."

The thunder God looked up in a deepened sadness. "What?"

Everyone looked at Johnny as he continued. "Met her at the store, same description, even seemed to have a sweet tooth."

There was a deep sigh, but his body was still rigid. "We need to find her. Where does she live? Did she have her abilities as before?" So many questions were running through the God's head, like is she even okay?

"No and no, seemed to be normal. I'll send Cassie's team to find her, you guys have to look everywhere." Johnny pointed to his daughter, she was baffled by the sudden information, as everyone else was.

Sonya stood up straight and crossed her arms. "The rest of us will find the amulet." Everyone in the room nodded, understanding the mission at hand. "Johnny, go with Cassie. Raiden, what's her name?"

Johnny didn't allow the God to answer, trying to see if who he found was the right person. "(Y/n)."

Raiden nodded once at Johnny, probing his point that the girl he found was who was going to be hunted by the mighty fallen Elder God.

~~~

(Y/n) sighed and pulled out a small chocolate bar from her small stash of snacks. She pouted due to her ice cream melting to the point it became inedible, sitting on her small couch to continue to sulk.

From the time she had dashed from the store to get to her house, it had been about five hours, and those were a long five hours of sitting in front of the TV doin nothing.

(Y/n) sighed and grumbled, getting up from the couch once more to wonder around because the show had become a little too boring. The second she walked past the couch her door bell rang through out the house.

She paused, getting a strange feeling as she walked to her door. "Who is it?"

"I was wondering if you would like to see my product? It's is cheap and one hundred percent guaranteed to work."

(Y/n) cocked her head to the side in a confused motion, opening the door to see who was behind it.

Though she didn't have enough time to see who it was as a large hand wrapped around her face and tightly grip her neck. She gagged and thrashed in the persons grip, the sound of her front door closing behind them. Was there more than one person? If so then how many?

"Lord Shinnok will be pleased in your capture." A deep voice echoed through the apartment. A multitude of footsteps followed the voice, something that felt like hair wrapped around (y/n)'s waist and arms and dragged her closer to another person, their hands replacing the larger ones. Whoever was holding her now was clearly a female of sorts, a strong one at that, she could resist (y/n)'s struggles with ease.

"What the hell are you talking about?!" (Y/n) thrashed even more in an attempt to escape, but the female was stronger than that, and the new set of arms holding her legs together didn't help her. "Who-Who are you guys?!"

"Where are my manners? I am Quan Chi, faithful servant to Lord Shinnok." The deepest voice rang.

"I am Queen Sindel." The female voiced from behind (y/n).

The third voice followed, possibly the one that held her legs together. "My name is Lui Kang, Emperor of Netherrealm."

Listening to these foreign titles the fearful female struggled harder, especially when her limbs started to be tied behind her back and such. "Why are you doing this?!"

The deep voice, Quan Chi, replied to (y/n)'s fearful pleads. "Lord Shinnok is in need of your presence, and when D'Vorah gives me the amulet, he will return." (Y/n) could sense the smile upon Quan Chi's face, and it made the now bounded female shiver.

Another knock on the door sounded through the apartment, all heads moving in the direction of the wooden surface. "Hello? Yeah is this (y/n)'s residence? My name is Takeda Takahashi and I'm a friend of Johnny Cage."

Again there was a comical pause, but it quickly ended when (y/n) muffled up a scream and thrashed harder than ever, making her crash off her couch she was placed upon.

Dainty hands scooped (y/n) up and held her close, making her screaming and thrashing come to another halt. Though it was too late for the kidnappers, for the Takeda person had already heard what was behind the doors.

"Guys! Over here!" The once locked door was easily opened by a young man with black hair and cocky aura about him. "Don't make another move egg head."

"Your insults do not matter, it is the plan that must be rearranged." He looked at his captive, then at his slaves. He nodded in Liu Kang's direction, giving him the signal to take action as Quan Chi made a portal to Neatherrealm.

Takeda whipped out his weapon and allowed it to reveal its blades. Liu Kang rushed to meet his challenger. "You will meet your end young one."

"You'll meet your end, again."

"Your humor is dry."

"Geez, thanks." Takeda lashed his whip at Liu Kang, making the revenant jump out of the way as more challengers approached the two. A blonde female and a black female, each armed and ready to fight.

Sindel whipped her hair at the blonde, taking her gun away before she could even begin to use it. The black female grabbed Sindel's hair and tugged with all her might, making Sindel grunt and fall to the ground from the force.

Liu Kang eyed his new enemies, rushing up to the blonde female by jumping over Takeda. The revenant bicycle kicked the blonde until she was shoved off the railing of the second story apartment building.

The black female still kept a tight hold on the hair, and so to keep both revenants on their toes she took the white and black hair and wrapped it on Liu Kang's leg. Not knowing her hair was connected to her teammate, she retracted her hair and accidentally pulled Liu Kang back in the building, his head smashing hard against the railing.

Takeda whipped Quan Chi on his back, making his progress pause, but it was too late, the portal has already opened. The revenants seemed to be taken back into reality, the both of them rushing to Quan Chi.

The blonde had finally made her way back up to the apartment, now being joined by two others, a bowman and Johnny Cage.

By seeing her new friend the bounded female wiggled around once again. Quan Chi grabbed (y/n) and lifted her over her shoulder quickly, the two revenants rushing through the portal.

"We will have to meet another time, Mr. Cage."

"I don't think so, shit face." Johnny spat, clearly having some sort of vendetta against the spell caster. Just as the jokester said, Quan Chi wasn't going anywhere, for the blonde and the bowman shot the sorcerer in the same shoulder. Johnny then tore the female off his shoulder and punched Quan Chi unconscious.

The group of young adults assisted in freeing (y/n), a burst of questions coming from the girl. "Who the hell is that? Who the hell were the other two? Who are you all?"

Takeda grimaced at the bombardment of questions, though Johnny was the one to quickly fill it all in. "They are the bad guys, we are the good guys, anyway, we will explain it on the way."

"On the way where?"

The black girl sighed. "We're going to base, Special Forces base."

"How did I get into this? Johnny what did you tell them?!"

Johnny lifted his hands from tying up Quan Chi. "I didn't do anything, why would you expect that it was my fault?!"

Everyone took a sweet moment to look at the actor, and then at (y/n), the blonde stepping up to say something. "Yeah, what did you tell mom, dad?"

"Cassie, c'mon, let's just go."

~~~

(Y/n) walked around the base, it was just like how a military base would look like, if it was a bit more high tech. Either way it was fun to look around, seeing all the weapons, all the people, especially the ones with more of a strange look.

"(Y/n)."

(Y/n) turned her head in the direction of a blonde woman, older than the one that helped save her. "Um, yes?" She revealed her hand, wishing to shake the newcomers hand, which she did.

"My name is Sonya Blade, I'm the one in charge around here."

"Oh, uh, hello Mrs. Blade. I'm (y/n)."

"I know, if I could ask you to kindly stay in a close vicinity, that would be appreciated." Sonya has a bossy speech to her tone, and (y/n) didn't know if it was just because she was the boss or if it was because she had a bitter attitude.

"Um, sure. Yeah, of course."

"Thanks, there is also someone I want you to meet. Follow me."

(Y/n) nodded and followed without much of a question, all other than the one stuffed in the back of her mind. 'Who was she about to meet?'

She passed a metal case, one large enough for a male to be encased within its hard walls, she knew this is where that Quan Chi guy was, and by passing it she was given chills.

"Sorry," Sonya started. "But he won't be here for a while, he's looking for something important."

"That's fine, I don't mind waiting." (Y/n) bit her lip, wanting to ask something that has yet to be explained in all of this strange mess. She was already told about how there are more than one world, realms as they call it, and how some of the people had different abilities. Not to mention that Earthrealm was at war with another realm called Outworld, and even Neatherrealm if you look at the tension between the realms. But one question remained, why was she here in the first place? Okay, she had way more questions than one, but still, when were they going to be answered?

Sonya paused, as if hearing something that was off. She pulled out her gun and looked around. Then a sudden flash of lightning splashed in the middle of the clearing in the base. "There he is." She voiced, watching as the lightning disappeared as fast as it came, revealing a man with blinding white eyes under a bamboo hat and a, almost, martial artist outfit. It had accents of blue and small amounts of gold, counting the thick belt tightly around his waist.

(Y/n) leaned near the General and whispered one of the million questions in her mind. "How the hell did he do that?"

"Lady (y/n)," The seemingly godly man beamed. "It is a pleasure to finally meet you again. Earthrealm is in a state of panic, we need to get you to the Jin Sei to unlock your abilities, and your past memories."

"Wait-wait, memories? Abilities? I-I don't even know who you are, less of what you are talking about." (Y/n) interrupted.

"My manners," The man shook his head and bowed, which seemed to be an odd thing to Sonya, for her face became slightly surprised by his actions. "My name is Raiden, I am the protector of Earthrealm and the God of Thunder. As for the rest, I will only be able to show you."

"Just go, we don't have much time, and your help could mean the end of the war." (Y/n) turned to Sonya with a surprised look upon her face. "Trust him and go." She ordered once more.

Raiden extended his hand once he rose from his bow. "You will answer some of my questions, right?" The God nodded, earning a hesitant hand from the questioning female. Lightning engulfed her being, but it didn't hurt, instead it tingled through her skin and tickled. Sparks danced across her skin, giving off a comfortable warmth as her surrounding could not be seen anymore. The sparks died down, revealing a Chinese inspired temple surrounded by lamps in the darkness the surrounded the building. Rain started to drizzle from the thick clouds above.

"Lady (y/n), if you would follow me please." (Y/n) followed what he wanted, trailing behind him as he walked through a stone courtyard.

"Where are we going?" The female kindly asked.

"The Jin Sei, it is a force I am connected to, it gives me power as well as keeps Earthrealm protected."

"What would it do to me? You said it would give me powers that I already had, memories too? How would that even work?"

Raiden softly smiled to himself from her many questions and her clueless demeanor. "You are a reincarnate of a Goddess, your past life could, in theory, be unlocked by the Jin Sei."

(Y/n) didn't believe the God, then again, she had just learned there were Gods and other worlds, so heard this just added to the other crazy stuff she had been told. "What type of Goddess was I? How could I, even as a Goddess, stop a multi-realm war? It seems like an impossible fight."

"It seems like it would be, but being the Goddess of souls, you can do far more than fight. You are the most powerful Gods ever created, and you were one of the original Gods at that. I have no doubt you can do more than you think."

The two beings walked up the stairs to the temple, the rain falling faster and harder than before. "Wait, if I was so powerful, how did I die in the first place?"

Raiden's eyes were covered under his bamboo hat. "An Elder God by the name of Shinnok killed you. You had learned of a power you possessed and you planned to use it against him, once he found out he killed you." The God gritted his teeth, his brows furrowing. "The Elder Gods took care of him after your death, he swore vengeance."

"I'm a threat, to someone more powerful than you. I can't imagine that." (Y/n) lightly laughed as she entered the temple, waking deeper as she still followed Raiden. "Did I know you, in my past life? I guess you sound and look familiar, like deja vu."

"Yes, yes you knew me. We-we were close." He bit his lip as light began to illuminate their surroundings, a beautiful swirl of light showing itself.

"Wow." (Y/n) mumbled to herself. "Is this the, uh-?"

"Jin-Sei, yes. All you should have to do is step in it, and all should be revealed." Raiden looked down at the female, giving her a sympathetic look. "You must hurry, Shinnok's amulet has yet to be found and I fear the worst is yet to come. We need you."

(Y/n) nodded and took a long look at the Jin-Sei before slowly walking to the glowing swirl. "I just step in?" She asked, looking at Raiden to see if she was correct, he nodded in return to her question. Biting her lip once more she walking into the swirling mass of magic, a sudden feeling of being in antigravity lifting her body further into the tornado of energy. (Y/n)'s mind went blank for a moment as the energy took hold of her being, cleansing her of all of her filth, she felt pure and refreshed when stepping in.

Raiden watched as her body relaxed from its once tense stature, making her look exactly as he remembered. Raiden hoped Shinnok would not return and take her again, this time he was going to stop him.

~~~

Heavy steps resonated through the temple, an obsessive aura seething through the already thick atmosphere. A hand tightly gripped the amulet while a bug creature dragged Johnny Cage's body to the temple.

Shinnok could feel Raiden, he could feel the Jin-Sei, and he could tell someone he desired was here as well. The former Elder God gripped the amulet even harder, storming his way into the sacred room, the faint smell of alcohol and blood behind him.

Shinnok's white eyes scanned the room, finding the God assisting his mother from the Jin-Sei. "Raiden." The Elder God growled, placing his amulet upon his belt. "Your blood will paint the floors."

"Stop this, Shinnok! You have no reason to be here!" Raiden snapped back, spitting venom within his words.

Shinnok stepped forward, D'Vorah taking care of Johnny. "I have every reason to come here, you know that." He summoned his weapon as Raiden placed the Goddess down on the chilled steps of the inside of the temple walls and prepared himself for a fight. Lighting flashed over his arms and bit at his skin in a comforting feeling, though this was everything but a comforting time.

Raiden and Shinnok rushed at each other, both with the intention to kill each other. Raiden summoned lightning through his hands and shot at Shinnok, the Elder God dodging and summoning skeletal hands from the ground. Raiden flew above to dodge the hands, but they easily kept up with him, almost catching him every time.

The former Elder God grinned at Raiden's useless struggles, a hand being able to grab the God's leg and drag him back to the stone floor.

Raiden, before more bone hands could take a hold of him, electrified his whole body in a sudden burst. The lightning fluttered through the whole room, pausing D'Vorah's work and Shinnok's focus on the boney hand.

Raiden backed up, his back facing (y/n)'s unconscious body, his lungs burning from his weak attempt to stop Shinnok. "Your attempts are useless, Raiden! Fighting will get you nowhere." The former Elder God snapped, throwing his weapon into Raiden's shoulder. The force knocked Raiden back into a wall and with a struggle he pulled out the bladed staff.

"I will not stop, never." Raiden coughed out, a mumble and shuffling being heard behind him, though he didn't dare take his eyes off his enemy.

Shinnok on the other hand looked at the movement, a gleam of lust hitting his vision. He watched as the Goddess rose from her small slumber, her gaze hazy and mind fuzzy. It took a moment for her eyes to focus, and when her eyes locked with Shinnok, her mind rushed into a frenzy of treacherous memories. "Y-you!" She staggered up from the ground and pointed at the former Elder God, he had come back to collect her.

All her memories have been restored, keeping the ones she created in her short mortal lifetime as well, meaning she still knew what was going on. "Leave my son alone you fiend!" She stood beside Raiden, placing her hand upon his chest and slightly stepped in front of him as if to protect him, a motherly instinct.

"He isn't just-" Shinnok had started, but was being rudely interrupted by the Goddess.

"You never cared for either of my sons, you have no right to call them so." Her hand reaches for where a belt buckle would be, but what she wanted to feel wasn't there. Her own amulet has gone missing. In a fearful panic, (y/n) swiftly let her eyes travel around her waist to see if her golden and green amulet was anywhere to be found, but to no avail.

"Are you looking for this?" The Elder God cocked his head to the side, lifting up the amulet he had grown to call his own, as he listed over its power and its original user.

"By the Gods." (Y/n) cursed under her breath, stepping back and pushing Raiden with her. "That is mine."

"Not anymore." Shinnok summoned his bone hands and weapon one more time, clasping Raiden within the hand as he twirled his weapon around. (Y/n) just barely managed to jump away from the hands, needing to keep on her toes so she wouldn't get caught.

The Goddess huffed and summoned her own weapon, hoping fear wouldn't take over her like it had done before she was killed. Her weapon was that of a war hammer, similar to the one her other son had taken as his own, but instead of silver hers was gold with green gem stones. It held no specific power, but that was for another object, her stollen amulet.

The two beings looked at each other's souls through their whitened eyes, one glaring immensely, the other with amusement. They ran at each other, their weapons clashing producing sparks that danced across in the air until they fell dead onto the ground.

Shinnok was physically stronger, thankfully not as strong as Shao Kahn, but still strong none the less. The fallen Elder God uses his strength to push down the Goddess, (y/n) allowing her hammer to push his weapon to the side instead of her falling. She recoiled her hammer and slammed it against Shinnok's head, making him stagger back with blood dripping from his nose. "I forgot how skilled you were, darling."

"Your sweet words hit deaf ears!" She slammed her hammer down on his shoulder, then his back up under his jaw. Shinnok's bones cracked loudly, but he still stood tall. (Y/n) didn't stop though because she was getting the upper hand, just a little more beating up and then she could snatch her amulet back and trap him once again.

(Y/n) hit him harder and harder every time the war hammer collided with his body, she could feel the adrenaline and Raiden's aura cheering her on. Finally, after a long and hard beating, Shinnok had fallen, and with a quick throw of her hammer she allowed it to collide with D' Vorah and nock her out cold.

"It is over Shinnok, after all these years you have been taken down by what you loved the most. Serves you right." He seemed to be limp on the ground, so she grabbed him by his collar and lifted him to his knees, she moved her hand to take her amulet back, but it was nowhere to be seen.

(Y/n)'s eyes widened as she was head butted by the fallen Elder God. The Goddess staggered back and held her nose in pain, the God in front of her revealing the amulet. "I will never die, especially by your hands." A gorgeous but venomous light emerged from the amulet, dragging the Goddess into its clutches. Darkness engulfed the Goddess, making her feel as if she was floating in nothing, this was the end for her she thought.

~~~

Light emerged from the amulet, and (y/n) fell out of it in a daze. Quickly realizing she must have escaped somehow, and hoping desperately it was Raiden or her new friend Johnny Cage, she whipped her head around desperately. Though who looked back wasn't who she desired to see, the two figures proving they had absolute power over the situation, and she was the weak lamb to the hungry wolves.

The first figure, Shinnok, tightly held her so she wouldn't fall into the blue oblivion below. He floated, smiling down at her with a crazed look in his eyes.

The other figure though, was the worst thing imaginable. It consumed the realms and the Elder Gods as the two away from him watched in awe or horror. This being was the One Being, and the sights of him proved that Shinnok had won, and that he and her would be stuck together forever, never to be apart.

[lovehugsandhackers]

three words to describe (Jake x MC, Duskwood)

A/N: I have been feeling super uninspired recently and then I devoured Duskwood. Thanks to this hackerboi, I was finally able to finish a piece of writing (first time in months!) I don’t know if there is much of a fandom here or if anyone else adores a hacker on the run, but I hope you enjoy! My MC’s name is Annie.

Length: ~1200 words

Rating: PG-13 (swearing? maybe? a kiss?)

Summary: Annie wants to know how Jake would describe himself.

What are three words to describe you?

Jake stared at the chat box, eyebrows furrowed, and cocked his head before inputting a terse reply.

What?

He blinked, waiting as Annie typed, erased, typed some more.

You’ve already told me your name. That you have black hair. About your family.

I want to know how you would describe yourself.

He blinked. Apparently, he took too long as she continued.

Come on. Three words.

Fine. He bit his lip. Careful. Solitary. Cautious.

Her reply was immediate. WHAT?!?! Come ON! That’s not fair.

What?

Careful and cautious mean the same thing! That’s cheating!!

He laughed. Once, the sound had been unfamiliar, cheer rarely filtering its way into this darkened room, his life. Now, it was a daily occurrence, even more often; she could draw emotions and feelings he had convinced himself he lost, joy solely a province of the past and not the stressful life on the run he endured day after day.

Fine. Careful, solitary, methodical.

He waited, longer than he thought necessary, and finally, the reply blinked into existence. 

Yeah. That tracks.

He tried not to smile, he really did, but his lips quirked up despite himself. What are yours?

Mine?

The three words to describe you?

Hmm… 

He already knew the words he would use. Smart. Trusted. Witty. Exuberant. Gorgeous. Brilliant. Unpredictable. Innate ability to take his breath away.

I guess I’m… Empathetic. 

Capable.

And quirky.

His fingers moved faster than his brain. Yeah. That tracks.

HAHAHA!

:)

The cursor blinked, and he fixated on the screen as she typed, then erased. Typed. Then erased some more. Finally, she sent one word.

Jake?

Yeah, Annie?

I… I’m scared. That’s probably the fourth word.

He sighed, loud over the hum of multiple laptops and the router underneath his feet. They had been getting closer to Hannah, but every turn, every step, had led them deeper into a twisted, terrifying maze. 

Usually he would reassure her, tell her she had nothing to worry about but, under the blinking lights of the monitor and the steady stream of shrill car horns and rumbling trains outside, he didn’t have the heart for yet another deception. His heart ached as he typed.

I am, too.

~~~~~

“Jake?”

Her voice was quiet over the phone, and he concentrated to comprehend the sleepy drawl. “Yeah?”

“What are three words to describe you?”

“We already did this.”

“I know.” The phone line scratched as she shifted against scratchy sheets. Annie had been in Duskwood a day, 24 hours of investigating and searching, and he felt panic snaking through his veins every single second. “Mine are different now.”

“What are they?”

She yawned. “Tired, exhausted, and tired.”

“That’s cheating.”

“Oh, now you care about the rules?”

“Touché.” He smiled at the teasing warmth in her voice.

“What are yours?”

“Cautious. Methodical.” And hopelessly in love with you.

“And solitary?” she prompted.

“No, not anymore.” He hadn’t felt alone in some time, her words a comfort even from afar. “I guess… happy?” The word tasted foreign in his mouth.

“Happy?” she scoffed. “Seriously? A masked vigilante is stalking our friends, your sister is still missing, and you’re happy?”

He looked out his nondescript window. At least in this hideaway, there was a view, palm trees dancing in the breeze and unending teal waves glinting in the brilliant sun. Sure, this island wasn’t deserted, but it had power, and an overall strong Wifi signal. It was only missing one thing.

On the other side of the world, he pictured her, sleepy grin on her face as she sprawled in bed, darkness enveloping Duskwood. Whereas the woods outside her window would be ominous, foreboding, she was safe in the dead-bolted room (he checked, multiple times, to ensure her safety) and they were so close to Hannah. He could sense it.

“I prefer to take my happiness where I can find it.”

Her breathing was slowing, deepening, as she murmured, “That’s a good idea. Maybe I will do that.”

“Do,” he whispered. “Good night, Annie.”

“Good night, Jake.”

~~~~~

Jake steadily watched the trace blink closer, waiting until she turned left onto 5th Ave before making the call. He had timed this, calculations precise and to the second, taking into account the rush of pedestrians, the stairs, even the glare of sunlight against skyscrapers slowing the traffic.

He pressed send on the familiar number and waited three rings, until she picked up, breathless amidst the chatter of people.

“Three words to describe me.” He winced as his words were jumbled, rushed, unintelligible through his anxiety. Next time, he would need to factor in his verbal awkwardness into his careful plans.

“What?!?”

He took a deep breath. “I want to tell you the three words that describe me right now.”

“I thought you hated this game but ok. Go ahead.”

“Nervous.”

“Wait, what? Nervous? Why? Are you ok?” She knew of his recent chaotic travel, Sao Paulo to Hanoi, then a tiny island in Indonesia followed by dual flight plans to Mumbai and Stockholm, digital trail cryptic and convoluted, a web of data and lies that bought him enough time to stand here, heart in his throat, in this drab apartment building hallway.

“I’m fine, I am.” He swallowed, unable to stop the tremor in his voice. “I’m nervous. And hopeful.”

“Ok.” He heard the exterior slam behind her, footsteps echoing in the concrete stairwell. He waited until the doorknob turned, door opening to reveal the shape previously seen only in dreams, and then he spoke. “And the third word... is here.”

She looked up.

And he froze.

He thought he was prepared.

He knew what she looked like; what kind of hacker would he be if he didn’t scrape social sites, finding and devouring any images he got his hands on? He had seen her smiling, beaming into the camera with the purple hues of the sunset framing her face in an effervescent glow. He had seen her in profile, hands clasped around a cappuccino, every other patron of the coffee shop fading into the background amid the slope of her nose, the freckle by her eye. He had seen her studying, books and pens strewn haphazard on a desk, and mid-laugh as a Golden Retriever licked exuberantly on her cheek, and even on a few secretive video calls, mere minutes of connection that got him through entire nights of planning.

But he wasn’t prepared to see her in real life, wasn’t prepared for her eyes to meet his, for the lightning that jump-started his heart. Jake was a man of data, code and numbers speaking deeper to him than any words or emotion.

But he had felt nothing like this, cheeks reddening as her lips curved into a slow smile, mouth falling open as she started sprinting down the hall, a streak of swinging hair and delighted laughter and utter happiness.

He fumbled with the phone, barely dropping it in his pocket before her arms flew around his neck. She was warm in his embrace, pulling him tight, crushing her lips to his in a frantic greeting he had dreamed of, longed for, since she worked her way past digital defenses and psychological walls, words and texts and her filling a space that technology and computers and code couldn’t touch.

“Jake?” Her lips curved into a smile against his, and the words sank warm down his spine. “Now, I’m happy.”

[ahtsumu]

cOuNtRy BoY i LoVe YoUuU–– suna rintarou.

GENERAL HEADCANONS

☆ the country boy who isn’t even country omg his family isn’t from the south they just moved there when he was like 2 and he just talks with an accent

☆ suna hates everything about southern culture except hunting

he’s actually REALLY good at hunting bc it’s a very quiet, stealthy thing and there’s nothing this boy loves more than silence lmfao

but he doesn't go very often bc sometimes it’s just too much effort and he just Doesn’t Care 

he’ll just skip school a couple times to hunt during hunting season and pull up later with a whole ass deer in the trunk like “y’all want some food or what”

☆ wears camo unironically i’m so sorry

every time he pulls up in camo atsumu’s like LMFAO Y’ALL SEEN SUNA?

AND SUNA’S STANDING THERE IN HIS CAMO TROUSERS LIKE (¬_¬)

he loves the vibe it gives !! no one knows what he’s going for with the camo but he seems happy with it pls let him live

☆ he’s probably the most un-southern gent you’ll ever meet

doesn’t hold the door open for anyone, doesn’t care for small talk, the biggest rbf in the world LOL

☆ plays cornerback on the football team! it’s definitely not as flashy as the quarterback but he’s insanely fast and strong and is literally the god of defensive plays

tbh he only joined bc it seemed like it’d be a fun way to get Physical without getting in trouble but he turned out pretty mf good at tackling and intercepting passes

☆ suna is the world’s worst student lmfao he barely submits his work on time just to hold onto the minimum GPA he needs to play football

he’s not even dumb !! he’s just so lazy

THE TEACHERS HATE HIM THEY’RE ALL LIKE “young man you best be turnin’ in your work on time nowadays or i promise i’ll call your mother, dagnabit” and he’s just like “aight”

☆ he hates school but the one subject he loves is woodworking

the teacher is just as chill as him and it’s the one class he’ll never skip (even during hunting season!!)

☆ his parents have office/desk jobs but their house sits on a patch of land that they grow some of their own vegetables on

suna never does farm or fieldwork

when his parents tell him to do his chores he’ll just call kita or osamu for help and then watch them from his rocking chair on the porch while sipping on dr. pepper LMAO

atsumu always tags along to chill and watch with suna too 😭💀

☆ has a pretty diverse taste in country music

loves softer artists like john mayer and hunter hayes but also vibes with bro-country like morgan wallen and luke combs

DOES NOT AND WILL NEVER MAKE HIS OWN PLAYLISTS !!! he just downloads atsumu’s and osamu’s and calls it a day LMFAO

DATING HEADCANONS

☆ k so somehow you’re dating suna !! how did that happen ?? no one knows !

everyone’s like tf? except suna lmfao he goes “yeah we’re together what about it”

☆ he’s not a huge sap but he loves you and woodworking so he’s always making you things in class

you get a lot of little wooden birds from him 😭🥰

☆ suna’s a really chill boyfriend so expect a lot of low-effort dates LOL

one day you’re both just chilling in your house and you’re like “hey can we go dancin’ sometime”

he’s like “can’t we do that here”

HE THROWS ON SOME JOHN MAYER IN YOUR LIVING ROOM AND SAYS “aight twirl” WITH A SMIRK

☆ your dates look a lot like:

laying at home together

grabbing takeout

mostly just popeyes or kfc bc fried chicken is his weakness

watching drive-in movies !!

he’ll bring your favorite snacks to eat too and you’re like aw how sweet and he’s like “i just felt like eating it don’t read into it too much” HAHAHA

lying down in the backyard to look at lightning bugs

but he’d never suggest it on his own !! you’d have to be like “sunaaaaaa plsssssss”

and then he’d lie down and be thinking “wtf this is so lame”

but then he sees your face all in awe by the little flurry of lights and then he’s like “oh this ain’t too bad” AWW

☆ remember how suna doesn’t make any of his own playlists? yeah he’s not changing that for you

he starts playing atsumu’s playlist of love songs one day in the car and you’re like “omg 🥺for me?” but then he’s like ”lol this ain’t mine don’t get too excited”

tbh he just doesn’t care about that kinda stuff but if you made him a playlist he’d actually be touched <3

☆ listen he might be super lowkey with his affection but if you make him a string bracelet. he’ll never take it off

the boys see this colourful new thing around his wrist and are like “hey what’s THIS ?!!!!!!!!!” and he’s like “nothin’ i just found it in the woods”

but then they see him smile just a bit when he looks at it

and sometimes he looks right at you after

and then they’re like ahhhhhhhhhhhh 😏