#PLEAAAASE give me suggestions

[k1w11sh]

howdy hey how does a bfdi x pjo au sound

like the events of the books but with the contestants.. idk i’ll think of smth but here’s what i have under the read more

this is really messy but i’ll make it work somehow

CAMP HALF-OBJECT

camp counselors: Two, Four and X

(Two is supposed to be Chiron while Four is Mr.D, X is just there i guess lol)

campers: (Some not actually campers, the unclaimed are ones i can’t think of a godly parent to give)

LIGHTNING: son of zeus.

PUFFBALL: daughter of nike

TENNISBALL: son of hephaestus

FIREY: son of apollo

LEAFY: daughter of nemesis

GOLFBALL: daughter of athena

BELL: daughter of apollo

CLOUDY: son of hermes

TEARDROP: daughter of ares(? maybe i’ll change it to poseidon..i might do that..)

BLACK HOLE: son of hades

TREE: son of demeter

FLOWER: daughter of aphrodite

BASKETBALL: daughter of hephaestus

YELLOW FACE: son of hermes

LOLLIPOP: daughter of hermes

WINNER: child of nike

PILLOW: daughter of ares

FANNY: daughter of nemesis

LOSER: son of nike)

PRICE-TAG: child of hermes

NAILY: unclaimed

FRIES: son of demeter

GELATIN: son of dionysus

Donut: son of athena

ICE CUBE: daughter of nemesis

GATY: unclaimed

LIY: daughter of athena

BOTTLE: unclaimed

MARKER: son of demeter

MATCH: daughter of aphrodite

PENCIL: unclaimed

BOOK: daughter of Athena

CAKE: son of apollo

CLOCK: son of

NICKEL: son of apollo

PIN: daughter of athena

COINY: unclaimed

SNOWBALL: son of ares

GRASSY: son of ares

ERASER: unclaimed

BOMBY: unclaimed

NEEDLE: daughter of ares

BARF BAG: unclaimed

FIREY JR (known as jr):

PEN: unclaimed

BLOCKY: unclaimed

REMOTE: daughter of hephaestus

TV (known as TEEV): son of hephaestus

BALLOONY: unclaimed

PIE: daughter of hypnos

WOODY: unclaimed

SPONGY: unclaimed

STAPY: unclaimed

EGGY: unclaimed

BRACELETY: unclaimed

SAW: unclaimed

8-BALL: unclaimed

TACO: unclaimed

PROFILY: satyr

ROBOTY: unclaimed

[nyxrryl]

Legally Blonde Reader x Bonten

Bonten had no idea what they were signing up for when they hired their lawyer, (name) (last name).

of course, the criminals already had a vague idea of what to expect from a lawyer, the typical, uptight, cold and serious demeanour- nicely tailored monocoloured suits where most likely the only pop of colour would be a dark coloured tie, maybe tie clip- safe to say they didn't exactly expect to see their lawyer enter their office for the first time in a bright pink ensemble- a pastel pink button up that had the collar unbuttoned, a hot pink blazer and pink pants, with a pretty pink Prada purse and an alluring, definitely expensive smelling perfume/cologne practically announcing his presence. "oh my gawd hi!! nice to meet you all, i'm (name) (last name), its like so good to meet you all!" he said in a cheery, upbeat voice.

this was definitely not what the Bonten men were expecting, at all.

they also weren't exactly expecting getting called by (name) in the middle of the day

"heyy! so, this is totally awkward but like, i may have done an oopsie, mind helping a guy out? i'm not exactly as experienced in taking out the trash." he said aloud on loudspeaker for all the men to hear, Kakucho raising an eyebrow at this, sure they had gotten to know the lawyer better to the point there's no longer that odd tension between them,--even if it took months and a good amount of lunch breaks being shared between the individuals in order to warm up to the lawyer--but to just help with chores? "you don't know how to take out your own garbage?" "ugh- no silly! i mean a body, i mean, he isn't dead but-" they overhear him kicking what they can only presume to be some poor mans body. "-i think he's unconscious, still- i don't exactly know what to do with him, i mean i restrained him in case he wanted to try something but can you guys pleaaaase just help? pretty pleasee?~" he begged, whining into the phone. meanwhile, the men in the conference room just stare at each other in shock- none of them expected their preppy, cheerful hot pink lawyer to need help on handling a body of all things.

"where are you?" Mikey spoke up, having been silent the entire call but deciding why not lend him a helping hand- the platinum haired man did owe (name) a favour- something he wouldn't admit seeing it happened just out of nowhere when (name) got him taiyaki, claiming it was the last batch of the day and that he owed him, something he would probably shoot the person for suggesting but he made an exception for name- a decision definitely not influenced by the bag full of taiyaki left for him. the rest of Bonten were a little surprised to see Mikey take the initiative but they'd follow his decision.

"oh, right i'm at (location)." "we'll be there in 10." "okay~" and with that (name) hung up and the men went on to get to the location, upon arriving, they found (name) in an alley, one hand on his phone and the other holding what looked like.. a pink taser? adding to that, he had a man under his heel- the man was on the floor and had his arms bound together on his back, where it was bound, (name) was stepping on it. "oh hey guyss, he hasn't woken up- don't worry he's not dead, i don't think so at least- but mind giving a hand please?~" he put his hands together in a pleading manner, turning to the men- "is that a taser?" "yep! its pink too, isn't it cute?~" he grinned and as he said that, the bound man finally regained consciousness- wriggling around to which (name) just stepped on him, clearly hard as the Bonten men swore that they heard a crack from it. "who even is this guy?" "oh, he's just some creep that tried to touch me. don't worry, you can clearly see i handled it, nearly killed him too- i'm glad i didn't though." the smile (name) bore as he replied was somewhat unsettling to the men, of course seeing violence wasn't exactly all that new to them but to see this seemingly innocent man be so cheerily vicious struck them, be it in a good or bad way they couldn't say, they could just admit it was quite the revelation. nonetheless they helped him out, afterwards (name) let out a sigh of relief, "thanks guys, i owe you one. ugh, i need to take a shower after dealing with that piece of rotten garbage." he said as he wiped his hands off.

"well aren't you very cleanly." Kokonoi commented and (name) smiled "of course! i just got my nails done just now, i'd hate for the polish to end up being affected by wastage like him." he showed off his newly done nails, to nobody's surprise they were bright, barbie doll pink. "aren't they cute! oh if only i could get matching nails with (pet's name), that would be adorable!" the men looked at him, confused- "who?" "(pet's name), y'know! my pet, look!" he pulled out his phone and showed them a picture of said pet, sitting in one of his bags. "they're my darling angel, oh how i would love to bring him to stay by my side when doing work but professionalism and all." he sighed as he put his phone away. "i mean, i wouldn't mind if you brought in your pet, as long as it's behaved and all" Kakucho admitted, and before the others could even give their input, (name) beamed at the invitation- "really?! omg i'll be sure to bring them, don't worry they're toilet trained, i myself hate having an eyesore of a litterbox personally." he squealed thinking of his precious baby coming to work with him, what outfit should he give? they HAVE to match, that's a clear rule.

the others would've interjected but how could they? he looked so excited. maybe just one day with a pet in the office would be fine, it'd be bearable for just a day. a single day, that would be all.

okay they may have taken back that comment upon seeing the adorable little (pet), they enjoyed having it around and even would at times take breaks just to pet it cause stress-- give the men a break they work hard. (name) was overjoyed upon seeing the men be so open to having his pet at work. maybe they could let the pet stay other days too, it was nice to have a stress reliever right there, of course, if (name) allowed so after this.

Taglist

@luvrbunny01

[silverofthunder]

☆ after the rain ☆

Secondo x Reader

content: 992 words, fluff, romance, a bit of suggestive teasing, SFW

the gender of the Reader is not specified, though they wear a bikini in this

oh, finally i got to write something! as i've now enjoyed my summer holiday, naturally it was an inspiration and this little piece was born. it felt so good to write again. ❤️ there might be some mistakes as i wrote this with phone, so sorry about those. but hope you enjoy anyway!

The air smells sweet, so fresh after the rain - you've always loved that scent, the scent of summer. It makes you feel like home, reminds you of the time when life was more carefree. You smile as you make your way along the path that leads you to the small pond in the middle of the forest.

Behind you, you hear some grumpy huffs and puffs every once in a while and you can't help but shake your head.

"Come on, old man, it's not so bad," you said, turning to walk backwards and pointing at the sky. "Look, sun is peeking through the clouds already."

Secondo just lets out a grunt but you don't miss the tiny smirk that passes his lips afterwards. Happily you clap your hands together and turn around, making it easier to walk while facing to the right direction. It doesn’t take long before you reach the pond and you stop for a moment to just admire the view.

Secondo comes to stand next to you and you can feel his gaze settling on you, studying. There is a moment of quiet before he speaks.

"You really love this place."

You turn to look at him, smiling dreamily.

"Yes, I do. It reminds me of home. My childhood home," you answer. "But this is also a great place to just relax and enjoy the nature as it is."

Secondo hums, a fond smile tucking at his lips. You move closer to him, lean in to kiss him quickly, softly. He tries to chase another kiss but you have stepped further and are now discarding your clothes, the shirt and your sport leggings, revealing a simple dark green bikini underneath.

Secondo's eyes go over your body, the appreciation clear in his eyes and you smirk.

"The last one in the water will have to cook for the rest of the week," you say as you start to slowly walk closer to the pond. Secondo shakes his head, knowing you aren't really serious. However, he doesn't make a move at taking his clothes off - you know he isn't that fond of swimming, especially after it has rained.

You turn and walk into the water. It feels a bit cool but it isn't bad and when it's deep enough you take a quick dive. Secondo is still standing on the dry land when you come back above the water line, though he has come closer to the water and is now leaning against one of the trees.

You swim closer and try to coax Secondo to join you again.

"I would love some company."

Secondo laughs a little.

"I'm here, my love."

You roll your eyes and then pretend to pout.

"But it's lonely here," you state, giving him your best 'puppy eyes' look. "Pleaaaase."

Secondo seems to lean even more against the tree, not saying a word, just staring at you. You wait for a moment and when nothing happens, you turn again and start to swim further. The water starts to feel warmer the longer you spend in the embrace of it and you turn to float on your back, closing your eyes.

Your mind immediately takes you back to your childhood memories, the way you spent hours and hours on the lake whenever it was possible. You loved the solitude of nature and the way how everything smelled after the rain, how the raindrops glimmered in the sunlight.

Eventually a light pressure on your foot pulls you out of your thoughts and you open your eyes, seeing Secondo standing close to you, a mix of fondness and grumpiness on his face. You still don't know how he manages to look like that but it's kind of endearing.

Smiling you move yourself on your feet and step closer to Secondo.

"Happy now?" he asks and you can see he his holding his smile back. You hum happily, leaning to kiss him, this time properly, and he wraps his arms around you while your hands settle on his waist.

When he pulls you closer, you can feel that something is clearly missing and you can't help but chuckle into the kiss.

"Sneaky bastard," you breathe out.

"It's just us here so why would I need swimming trunks?"

You give Secondo a gentle shove and his laughter rings in your ears as he claims your lips again. His hands slide down on your body, reaching your buttocks and giving them a firm squeeze and you hum in appreciation.

When you eventually part, your gazes meet, a small smirk plastered on Secondo's lips.

"Are you trying to weasel your way out of your cooking duty by teasing me?"

"No," Secondo says, bringing his other hand up to caress your face. "You should know I won't let you near the kitchen anymore."

You groan.

"It was only a small accident," you defend yourself. Secondo gave you a scolding look.

"The accident destroyed our oven so I wouldn't say it was that small."

You sighed, knowing Secondo has a point.

"Yes, I know I'm useless in the kitchen."

"Not useless," Secondo stated, smirk returning to his lips. "Every chef needs a helping hand."

"Oh my..." you don't even finish your sentence, only bury your face into the crook of Secondo's neck. Secondo laughs a little, the sound of it being like music to your ears.

"You could have hurt yourself," he then mumbles, the tone of his voice carrying a certain weight and it makes your heart sting a bit.

"Luckily it was just the oven that got hurt."

Secondo's hand finds your neck, fingers gently massaging the skin there and you breathe in and out slowly.

"Yes, you were lucky," Secondo speaks quietly.

"Don't worry, I promise to stay out of kitchen..." you say, pressing a light kiss on Secondo's collarbone before your lips curve into a smirk. "But if you need a helping hand, I will gladly offer one."

[allsadnshit]

hello! feel free to disregard if this is overly personal, but a close friend is getting exploratory surgery for her endo in a few weeks and i am brainstorming different ways i can give tangible support. im planning to cook a few meals and put together a care package, and i was wondering if u had any recs for specific products/natural medicine/meals? your candidness abt your own journey has been really moving to me and i would appreciate some insight! again apologies if it crosses a line and feel free to delete <3

that's so sweet! endo surgery is different for everyone - and also really taxing because you don't know what's gonna happen till they are in there (like if a lots gonna be cut out, if they don't find anything, etc)

I think meals is a 10/10 to have ready. Cooking is hard and nourishing food after surgery is soooo important! bone broths, herbal teas, congee, and things easy to digest and get the system back in flow.

My essentials were: cramp cream from the brand getsomedays (I hate their social media marketing and I think they post a lot of dumb stuff, but the cramp cream is their best product and I haven't found anything that works better), a heating pad, a meal tray with a soft bottom for eating in bed, maybe comfy slippers, SOMEONE WASH AND DRY THEIR SHEETS BEFORE SURGERY SO THE BED FEELS CLEAN AND GOOD, aaaaaand if they are offered opioids...which they likely will be....I HIGHLY recommend NOT taking them and opting for the other pain meds that are less addictive.

also if they are suggested birth controls or IUD after finding endo and they arent already on them - PLEAAAASE let them know there are OTHER options that won't destroy their body and hormones...Chinese medicine, holistic medicine (brands like Elix healing or root + bones), physical therapy for tightness and muscle strain...like literally anything else!!!!!!! and if they decide to take the birth control please make sure they look into the user experiences on reddit. Mine gave me such crazy heart palpitations I thought I was going insane or dying!

GOOD LUCK <33333 tell them recovery is a slow burn not a race

[kayrrhin]

Lipstick stains and Nicotine

part 2

characters: Law, Sanji, Nami, Robin

One piece fruits x gn reader (they're all gay, if you didn't understand)

Warning: use of tobacco by both characters and reader, swear words, french in Sanji's part,slightly suggestive at Nami and Robin's part

(proof read by my friend this time lol)

Law:

"[Name]-ya, please stop!"

You looked at your boyfriend who was covered in lipstick marks,

"Oh come on, this is fun, you like the attention too, don't lie."

He blushed a little, he was embarrassed, affection is not really his forte.

"That's true… a little, but you're distracting me from my work."

You chuckled, taking his face in your hands and kissing the tip of his nose.

"We both know it's good for you to take a break, if you do so, I'll stop, okay?

The surgeon rolls his eyes and smiles.

"Okay, I'll have smoke then, is it long enough for you?"

You thought for a second, to be honest you've been kissing him for at least 15 minutes, smoking would add at least 5 minutes, it was good enough.

"Okay, if I can get one."

You smiled at him and he laughed.

"Okay, little rat."

You gasped, falsely shocked

"How dare you call me that?

He placed the cigarette in your mouth, lighting it in the process,

"Shut up, we both know I need to be relaxed to take an efficient break, don't stress me out now."

He said in a teasing manner, you took a drag and chuckled.

"You're using the excuse of the break to your advantage.

He lit his cigarette,

"Yes, and you're the one who forced me to take one, putting lipstick on my face, you even smudged yours at the same time."

You pinched his cheek

"Fuck you, Mr. surgeon, I have the right to kiss my boyfriend, besides, it's kind of your fault, you should have taken one when I asked you to".

You were about to reapply your lipstick before he took it out of your hand and kissed you.

"True, but I have to admit I quite liked the attention."

Sanji:

"[Name]-Swan! I love you so much!"

You giggled at your boyfriend, kissing him all over his face was both the best idea yet the worst because he was probably about to pass out from the affection.

"I suggest we take a little break, so that you can get your thoughts together."

He looked a little sad at this new information, but you reassured him,

"We can continue later if you wish"

He smiled at you with heart eyes,

"Yes, that'll be perfect, mon amour."

He placed a cigarette between his lips, you took out your lighter and lit the cigarette for him,

"merci, chéri.e"

You smiled and kissed his cheek,

"Anytime, lover boy."

You stole the cigarette from his hand and took a drag, leaving him speechless.

"You're going to be the death of me."

He picks up the cigarette again and takes a drag of his own, a little flushed at the thought of your lips touching the filter a second ago,

"You're still so affected by this stuff, even after kissing me several times, you're really something else, honey".

You chuckled and placed your lips on his, leaving the man at a loss for words once again, he really is something else.

"You're adorable, really."

He could feel the heat rising to his face from the compliment, the man was so head over heels for you that the slightest of compliments would cause him to die, you stole his cigarette again, taking a long puff and kissing him, making him inhale the smoke and taste the nicotine,

"wow, s'il te plaît, encore une fois "

you laughed, giving in to his request and doing it once more

"Mon dieu, you are the best thing that ever happened to me, mon amour"

Nami

"[Name], pleaaaase, we were supposed to go out to smoke, not have a full on make-out session!"

Your girlfriend chuckled, pushing your face away,

"C'mon, not like you'd be against it!"

She laughed, picking up her cigarette and lighting it.

"I guess you'll smoke one of mine."

She looked at you unimpressed, already taking another cigarette.

"For someone so greedy, you share a lot with me, am I the cat bulgar's soft spot?"

You teased and smiled at her, but she poked your cheek.

"yeah, no, i just know you'll pay me back"

You both laugh and light your cigarette.

"ouch, you just harmed my ego. That's not very nice of you."

She giggled and kissed your cheek, leaving a lipstick stain as you've been doing for the past ten minutes.

"Yeah, I can see why you like doing that, you look stunning now".

"See, I know what real art is, don't I?"

You both laugh, take puffs from your cigarettes and carried on teasing each other,

"You really are a flirt."

She smiled and kissed your jaw, then moved down to kiss your neck.

"I need to, you are one too when you're in the mood."

You blushed slightly, looking at the red haired woman nipping at your neck before taking another puff,

"If you don't mind, I know a little game we could play after this."

"Please, I'm up for anything right now."

Robin:

" Dear, I think we should stop our reading session, you are not really what I would call "focused""

Your girlfriend says as she takes your face in her hands, your lipstick now a mess after covering her with kisses since at least 10 minutes into your reading session,

"Sorry, you're so beautiful, I wanted to kiss you."

She giggles and places a tender kiss on your lips,

"I think you've done just that, I might guess I'm even covered in lipstick now".

You feel a little guilty as you see her covered in (lipstick color) stains that start from her forehead and reach down to her collarbone,

"Yeah… sorry?"

she smiles sweetly at you, caressing your cheek

"Don't be, I enjoyed it, it had been a while since we had any time for ourselves, after all, a little affection from my partner is not something that i would be mad about, I even enjoyed it."

You smiled at her, noticed she had closed her book and grabbed her tobacco, rolling papers and a filter.

"May I?"

"I won't tell you not to when I want a smoke too, sweetheart."

She rolls her cigarette and places it between your lips,

"Here, take the first drag."

She lights it and you take a long puff, feeling the nicotine invading your lungs.

"Thank you, my love."

She took it back, also taking a puff.

"It's a pleasure, my darling."

The two of you share the cigarette for a little bit, after a while all that's left is the filter, your girlfriend puts out the cigarette and nuzzles her face into the crook of your neck, kissing it softly.

"Now, what exactly do you want to do, honey?"

she asked, the pet name rolling down her tongue in the right way to make you tremble before her gaze

"Well, I might have an idea, if you're up for it."

She looks at you intensely, moving a few inches closer to your face,

"I'm ready for anything, my love."

I'd also like to add that I know that Law, Nami and Robin do not smoke in canon, that's just a silly headcanon that I have, for Law and Nami it's the nostalgia of the smell and robin just depression leading to her developing a smoking habit

[kaminocasey]

25 Days of Life Day - Day 4: Decorating the House with Jesse

A/N: I was going for wholesome, but there's SOMETHING about Jesse that just sets my soul on fire, so it's got a little kick to it.

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI; Suggestive content.

“I think they should go by the door.” Jesse tells you, holding the stringed lights.

“And I think they should go here.” You grin, pointing to the archway in between the dining room and living room. “Please?”

“You think just because you bat those pretty eyes of yours that I’m gonna cave.” He tries to look away, smirking.

You walk up to him, batting your eyes at him for real, running your hands up his chest. He does his very best to not look down at you, and for an arc trooper, he truly is disciplined. Fortunately for you, you’re his biggest soft spot. This man rarely tells you no.

“Pleaaaase, Jess.” You pout your lip out for extra measure.

He glances down at you and sighs, immediately caving with a chuckle. “You are so spoiled, you know that, right?”

You laugh. “I know, but you made me this way.”

“You’re right. I’ve created a monster.” He playfully shakes his head.

The laughter comes easy between you and Jesse, which is nice. You met at 79s while you were working and he’d come in every time he was planetside. You normally didn’t give out your comm number, but there was something about Jesse. Especially with the way he’d always get you to smile or laugh. That was ten months ago, so this is your first Life Day together. You’re trying to go all out for Jesse. Decorating the tree, decorating the house, baking treats every night, the whole nine yards.

“The hooks should go there, there, and there.” You point out the spots to him and he presses the hooks against the wall so they’ll stick.

When he gets the lights up, rather quickly for a first time, you might add, you both stand there and admire it and the way it casts a soft glow over your dining room. He looks so pretty in this lighting, and you can’t seem to look away from him. Until you realize what would make the archway even more perfect.

“It’s missing something.” You smirk.

“What? How?” He looks down at you confused.

You go to the box of decor and pick up the mistletoe and hand it to Jesse.

“Clip this in the center of the lights so it hangs down.” You instruct him.

“What is this? Some sort of plant?” He asks, hanging it up anyway.

You laugh. “It’s called mistletoe. If you get caught standing next to someone under it, you have to kiss.”

“Well, in that case…” He practically drags you underneath the mistletoe, crushing his lips to yours.

You sigh with content, grateful for your lives together. How you went so long without this man, you don’t think you’ll ever care to know. All you know is, you’re going to try to give this man the best Life Day ever.

Jesse backs you up against the pillar of the archway, gripping your hips tightly.

“You keep asking me what I want for Life Day, but all I want for Life Day is you.” He murmurs against your lips before kissing you again.

He reaches down and picks you up so that you wrap your legs around his waist. You can feel the hardness of his length pushing up against your warmth and you whimper into the kiss.

One of the best parts of Jesse being on leave is this. You can’t seem to get enough of each other. Ever. As soon as you wake up, you make love. You start cooking, you end up naked on the kitchen floor, or the dining room table, or against the wall, or in the shower.

And you’re definitely okay with it. More than, actually.

“Baby, we’ve barely been awake for three hours.” You giggle against his lips.

“Can’t help it that I absolutely crave you.” He moves his lips to your neck and you gasp when he lightly nips.

“We need to finish decorating… Because if you fuck me right now, I’m not going to be able to get out of the bed for the rest of the day.”

He chuckles darkly. “You say that like it’s a bad thing, but alright. Just know… as soon as the last decoration gets put up, I’m ravishing the hell out of you right there by the tree. It’ll be more festive.”

It’s a promise, and you suddenly can’t wait to finish decorating.

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[82mitsu]

{18Trip} The 18 Questions Corner - Murakumo Ten

This is a translation for the 18 questions interview uploaded on the official Youtube channel. I suggest to read this translation alongside it!

Note: P stands for "Player", this series has a voiced male & female character for the player. The interviews are conducted by the male player in this case.

P: 18 questions for the Tourism Ward Mayors! We look forward to your cooperation!

Ten: Let’s have at it, eh.

What’s your name?

Name’s Murakumo Ten~

How old are you?

21

Tell us about your occupation!

4th year uni student on the hunt for a job~

What’s the first thing you do when waking up in the morning?

Go for a smoke, I guess

Anything you’re particular about with lunch?

Not really, I just go with the flow of others

What pops up in your mind when it comes to “evening”?

Aaah… crows cawing.

What’s your routine before bed?

Hmm~ Replying to messages that’d be too much of a hassle to just leave on read? 

Where do you start with washing your body?

My arms?

What’s essential when leaving for a trip?

All’s fine if I got my smartphone and accessories

What do you check before traveling somewhere?

Stuff like local sake, them good bars and all

What’s your favorite method of transportation for traveling? 

Maglevs are nice, quiet & quick

What’s one item you’d bring to a deserted island?

Knife’s probs more than enough

Please give us some fanservice! 

✧・ﾟ: * Since you've come this far already, how 'bout I take you for a ride to forget everything?*:・ﾟ✧ or whatever~ 

Who’s someone you’d lean on for support? 

Renga-san, who I got much respect for

Who would you swap bodies with for a day?

Prolly someone like Noon’s Muneuji

What would you want to do as them?

Diligently go to school and do student council stuff.. sumn’ like that. His family's got that good upper-class thing going.

Pass on a message to your roommates!

Boss, pleaaaase gimme my salary~ And Renga-san, try not to get fooled by bad people, ‘kay. 

Tell us from the heart, what’s a “journey” to you? 

Just the perfect thing to do on a whim, maybe

P: Thank you, those were all 18 questions!

Ten: Alright, cheers.

Ten: ‘Sup, HAMA’s 1st ward major & uni student, Murakumo Ten here. S’fine to just leave me be for what it is, I’ll put in effort my way. 

[fullfledgedghost]

happy holiday star season and happy hatoful fandom secret santa exchange day everybirdie =) no other holidays today (lying)

my recipient was @iwritenarrativesandstuff ! i wrote a short fic about mirror hiyoko roping ryouta and nageki into some shenanigans, its mostly character interactions and one bit where i paraphrase instructions on how to set up a classic prank. i hope u enjoy! happy holidays ^_^

synopsis: hiyoko tries to play a practical joke on her teacher and gets nageki and ryouta to help. it... doesn’t go exactly as planned, but they still have fun!

“Hey Ryouta? Have you ever heard of April Fool’s Day?”

Ryouta and Hiyoko are hanging out after school at Torimi Café, doing their homework together. When Hiyoko asks him this question, Ryouta looks up from his work.

“Huh? April Fools Day?” He repeats, for clarification’s sake.

“Yeah! It’s an old human holiday,” Hiyoko excitedly tells him. “I don’t think it was ever that popular in Japan, but they celebrated it in other places. You play pranks on all your friends, but not mean pranks, just the funny ones.”

Ryouta hums. “I’ve never heard of that. It sounds kind of fun, but I don’t know how to pull pranks..”

Hiyoko nods. “Me neither! But learning about it inspired me to try playing pranks on people anyway.”

Ryouta suddenly looks nervous. “Are you gonna pull a prank on me?” He asks Hiyoko.

She laughs. “Of course not! I want you to help me pull a prank...” Hiyoko pauses for dramatic effect. “On our teacher!”

Ryouta seems relieved. “Oh, good. Wait, no, Hiyoko, what do you mean? Play a prank on our teacher??”

She grins. “Mhm! We both have class with Nanaki-Sensei, right? It would be the perfect setting for an ambush!”

Ryouta seems unconvinced. “I don’t know.. that seems like it could be dangerous. What if we get in trouble?”

“How could it be dangerous? It’s not like I’m suggesting we play a prank on, say, Doctor Iwamine.” Hiyoko replies.

Ryouta shivers. “Now that would be really dangerous. Just imagining what would happen to us is making me nervous!”

Hiyoko pats Ryouta on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, we won’t play any pranks on him this time. Maybe in a future story, though.”

“A what?” Ryouta looks confused.

“Don’t worry about it,” Hiyoko tells him. “So, are you in?”

Ryouta hums, thinking it over. “...sure, why not.”

“Yaay!!” Hiyoko claps. “Thank you, Ryouta!” She gives him a quick hug.

He smiles and returns the gesture. “No problem, Hiyoko.”

She pulls away and starts piling her homework up to put away in her bag. She then pulls out a blank piece of paper, and writes PRANK PLANS at the top. She shows it to Ryouta with an evil smile.

“So..” Hiyoko gestures to the page. “Any ideas?”

Nageki is sitting in his room reading when his phone rings. He sighs, putting in his bookmark before picking up the phone. It’s probably Hiyoko and Ryouta asking for help with their homework again.

When he picks up the phone, his suspicions are confirmed by the ‘Tosaka, Hiyoko’ caller ID that pops up. He takes the call.

“Hello?”

Hiyoko’s cheery voice answers from the other end. “Hey Nageki!”

Nageki smiles despite himself. “Did you need help with a homework problem, Tosaka?”

“What? No! Gosh, do you think so low of me, Nageki?” Hiyoko responds with exaggerated offense.

“...” Nageki stays quiet.

“Don’t just say nothing!! You’re so mean!” Hiyoko laughs. “Anyway, I actually wanted your help with something else!”

Ah, so he wasn’t entirely wrong. “Alright. What do you want help with?”

“Me and Ryouta are planning to play a prank on Nanaki-Sensei! Wanna join? We could really use your help.” Hiyoko asks.

That isn’t at all what Nageki was expecting. “You’re... planing a prank? Why?”

Hiyoko laughs nervously. “Well, there’s this whole story about an old human holiday, but I don’t wanna tell it again. Just for fun, I guess!”

Nageki shakes his head in disbelief. Those two can be so ridiculous. Still.. it did sound kind of fun. As long as Hitori doesn’t ground him or something because of it.

“Pleaaaase?” Hiyoko pleads with Nageki. “It’ll be fun, I promise! At least I hope it will!”

Nageki sighs. “..sure.”

“Great! Thank you, Nageki!” He could practically hear Hiyoko’s smile through the phone. “We can discuss plans tomorrow at school. Should we meet in the library?”

“That sounds good to me.” Nageki replies.

“Alright! See you later, Nageki!”

“Bye, Tosaka.”

After a day of planning, and a few days getting materials together, Hiyoko and her birdie backup are ready to go!

They sneak into school early, climbing through a broken window that the custodial staff hadn’t gotten around to fixing yet. Thank you, Anghel!

Trying to be quiet, even though they assumed the building would be empty, the trio makes their way over to Hiyoko and Ryouta’s homeroom classroom, class 2-3.

Nageki almost drops the plastic bucket they had brought, and refuses to accept Ryouta’s help when he offers to help carry it. Ryouta just sighs.

Once they reach the classroom, Hiyoko starts assigning jobs.

“Okay, Ryouta!” She whispers assertively while pointing at him.

“Yes?” He jumps as she turns and points at him so quickly.

“You’ll be filling the bucket with water!” She waits as Nageki hands Ryouta the bucket. “There’s a water fountain in the next hallway over, it should be the quickest way to fill it.”

“Aye aye, Hiyoko!” Ryouta salutes her before rushing off to fill the bucket.

“And you, Nageki,” she whirls around to point at him now, “will be holding the door steady while I balance the bucket on top of it!”

Nageki nods, seeming to take his job seriously. He likes getting to feel helpful, even if its for something silly like this.

Ryouta comes back with the bucket, trying to keep water from splashing out as he runs. Hiyoko laughs evilly.

“Perfect! Now, Nageki, the stepstool?” She turns to Nageki, who rushes over to the nearest janitor’s closet and grabs a stepstool from inside. He drags it back over to the door and gives Hiyoko a nod. She nods back, then mounts the stool and accepts the bucket from Ryouta.

With Nageki holding the door steady and Ryouta keeping lookout, Hiyoko takes a few moments to balance the bucket. She fumbles it a few times, but luckily doesn’t drop it, and in a minute or so the bucket is successfully balanced! Ryouta claps softly as Hiyoko gets off the stepstool and Nageki returns it to Mr. One’s closet.

Hiyoko high fives both of her friends. She giggles.

“Okay, now let’s get out of here! We can wait in the library until class is about to start, so we don’t seem suspicious.” Hiyoko tells the others. Both birdie boys give her a nod, and the trio dissolves into laughter as they race each other to the library.

After a little while of waiting and chatting in the library, the bell rings to signify that class is about to start. The trio leaves the library and make their way over to class 2-3, hoping they’ll be able to see their prank come to fruition before Nageki’s class started, since his homeroom was in a completely different classroom.

And it seems like it will! Right as they turn the corner of the hallway, all three teens can see a bird about to open the door to class 2-3! But...

“Sakuya, look out!” Ryouta shouts, trying to get the fantail’s attention. They were about to prank the wrong bird! Their classmate Sakuya was entering the classroom early, even before Nanaki-Sensei!

Sakuya turns around to look at Ryouta as he pushes the door open.

“Kawara? What are you-“ he is cut off by a wave of water, as the plastic bucket falls on him and soaks him!

Ryouta cringes. Nageki tries not to laugh. Hiyoko does laugh, but covers her mouth.

“Ashslkj!” Sakuya sputters, fuming with anger. “What mockery was that??? Do classrooms in Japan typically dump water on their students?? This is nonsense!”

“Sakuya, I’m sorry, this was a mistake. The bucket was for Nanaki-Sensei.” Ryouta tells him sheepishly.

“What are you talking about? Explain yourself, Kawara!” Sakuya points a soggy feather at the other bird.

Hiyoko steps over to them. “Sakuya, don’t get mad at Ryouta! This was my idea, I just asked for his help. Plus, he tried to warn you!”

Sakuya doesn’t look appropriately chastised. “Then I should be mad at both of you! Explain yourselves, now! I won’t be asking again!”

As Hiyoko and Ryouta try to explain the situation to a grumbling Sakuya, Nageki is approached by a rather worried Nanaki-Sensei.

“Wh-what’s going on here? Did somebody pour water on Shirogane??” Nanaki asks, concerned.

Nageki shrugged, trying not to get his friends or himself in trouble.

“There was a bucket on the door. I think Shirogane was going to find you, so it was probably supposed to fall on you.” Nageki tells him.

“Eep!” Nanaki seems scared just at the thought of such a thing. “M-maybe it’s a good thing I was late today, then...”

Sakuya notices Nanaki-Sensei’s arrival and storms over to him. Nanaki looks like he wants to hide.

“Nanaki-Sensei!” Sakuya barks. “Why weren’t you in your classroom! Class was about to start, and Doctor Iwamine sent me to fetch you for him!”

Nanaki laughs nervously. “Ehe, I may have.. forgotten to set my alarm for this morning. B-but at least I got here before class actually started!” He cowers under Sakuya’s angry gaze.

Nageki walks over to his friends as Sakuya begins lecturing Nanaki-Sensei about respecting himself and his responsibilities. Ryouta and Hiyoko both seem exhausted from trying to subdue Sakuya.

“Well... it seems like our plan failed.” Hiyoko sighs. “Sorry for roping you two into this. I thought it would be fun.”

“...I had fun.” Nageki admits. “Even though we hit the wrong bird.”

Ryouta chuckles. “Yeah, me too. We probably shouldn’t do this again, though. And we should hope and pray that Sakuya doesn’t sell us out to Nanaki-Sensei...”

“Or Hitori..” Nageki murmurs.

Hiyoko laughs. “As long as we don’t get suspended or killed, maybe it worked out okay!”

“Someone is getting killed? When and where? I may be interested in attending.” A deeper voice from behind makes all three teens flinch and spin around, where they find Doctor Iwamine standing menacingly in the hallway.

“Doctor Iwamine?!” Ryouta sputters. “What are you doing here?”

“And nobody is getting killed!!” Hiyoko adds.

The doctor shrugs, looking slightly disappointed by Hiyoko’s addition. “I was wondering why it was taking Shirogane so long to fetch his teacher for me. Now I see why. What manner of mischief has been conducted here?”

As Ryouta is about to start explaining everything again, the bell to begin class rings. Nageki looks towards his friends, waves, and then runs down the hallway towards his classroom. Doctor Iwamine seems annoyed by the interruption, while Nanaki-Sensei seems relieved.

“A-alright, everybirdie inside! Class has started!” Nanaki declares, nudging the bucket into a corner and holding the door for his students, who had gathered in the hallway as the chaos continued.

Doctor Iwamine sighs. “Oh well. I suppose I’ll have to get the story later. Farewell.”

Ryouta and Hiyoko sigh in relief as he leaves.

“We really dodged a bullet there,” Ryouta breathes.

“Kawara! Tosaka!” Both teens jump as their teacher singles them out. “Please go and get your classmate Shirogane a towel from Mr. One!”

Hiyoko elbows Ryouta lightly. “You jinxed us.” She tells him. He pretends to be offended.

“Quickly, if possible!” Nanaki-Sensei encourages.

Ryouta and Hiyoko both bow to him, flustered, before walking together to Mr. One’s room. They may not have escaped trouble for now, but they figured it was better not to test their luck.

Maybe next time they’d stick to a smaller scale prank. Or one with less water.

[sixpennydame]

Hi bestie~

So 11 and 13? Also, I could really use some song recommendations, pleaaaase.

Hi Nina! I hope you're having a great Tuesday. <3

11. Do you have specific playlists for writing fics?

I do! Here is my playlist for when I want to write angst. I listened to it a lot when I was writing The Better Man, and still do when I want to get in an angsty writing mood.

13. How much planning do you do before writing?

Not enough, haha. I'm definitely a gardener type of writer - I plant a chapter or two and see if it takes root, then I'll plant more if I feel inspired or if readers seem interested. I do try to make outlines, but I never end up sticking to them. New ideas are always popping up when I'm taking a walk or daydreaming, and suddenly, all my best laid plans are out the window.

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Songs you say? Right now I'm obsessed with The Last Dinner Party - their debut album is truly spectacular. Tell me what kind of genres of music you like, and I'll give you some more suggestions.

[hgsn]

Can u pls pls give me suggestions for a carrd!!! Pleaaaase!!!!!

[kikolagito]

hi guys

take this silly little guy. pleaaaase give me name suggestions hes sooo cool and he has a tail and i love him

[mylahrins]

forget-me-nots, 02.

dear club vice president,

hello! yes, i know who you are. we had english together in our first year, you sat next to my friend hotaru! since you’d always eat in a different room, i’d always borrow your seat during lunch to sit next to her. we hardly spoke to each other, but you’ve always given off the energy of someone who’s passionate and works hard! i wish you lots of luck with the tournament! 

it’s great to hear about kiyoko being so involved with her club! i’m not really close to her, but we’ve talked a few times. i’d be happy to provide a bouquet for her, don’t worry about paying or cutting any deals! we’re just a gardening club after all.

as for the bouquet, i would recommend an arrangement of blue hydrangeas, white tulips, and white wax flowers. the blue hydrangeas would be the focal point of the bouquet, symbolizing the deep gratitude towards her. the tulips would be a supporting flower in the bouquet, symbolizing the team’s respect for her. it’s also a way of saying “good luck” to the start of the new volleyball season! wax flowers are a filler flower, intended to add volume to the look, but that's not to say they don't hold importance as well! when added to bouquets, they convey good luck and lasting success. truthfully speaking, i don't actually make big bouquets that often, but since this is kiyoko, we should give her the very best! don’t you think?

that flower arrangement is my own suggestion, but the bouquet is welcome to be changed. feel free to down to our club room (room 1-8!), you can find me there afterschool. i might also be outside in the courtyard checking on the plants, but don’t hesitate to come up to me to talk or ask questions! please do visit before your tournament so we can discuss and get your bouquet arranged, i can get it done anytime. i appreciate you reaching out sugawara, you’re very thoughtful!

with care, y/n

p.s. yes, tanaka is an old family friend of mine. he was no problem, and was very excited to give me your letter!

about the flowers!

➤ blue hydrangeas: like many others, these flowers have multiple meanings! in the past, they were sometimes associated with apologies, rejection, and regrets. recently, however, blue hydrangeas have been found to be associated with feelings of gratitude and appreciation. there are many other flowers which could represent gratitude like orchids or yellow lilies—but i felt as if hydrangeas fit best! (also they're my favorite flower hehe)

➤ white tulips: so, white tulips range a lot when it comes to symbolism. in this case, they symbolize respect and honor. white tulips are often also associated with hope and new beginnings, so i figured it'd be appropriate as this is the start of new volleyball season with karasuno's new team!!

➤ white chamelaucium/wax flowers: originally, i was going to use baby's breath in the kiyoko bouquet, but i felt like that was too overdone and romantic. while wax flowers are commonly used in wedding bouquets, they most often represent good luck, happy memories, and new beginnings (similar to the white tulips). while it may be interpretated as romantic as well, in the case of kiyoko's bouquet, i deem it as a way to convey genuine appreciation rather than romantic feelings.

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a/n: so i've decided that im going to be making an "about the flowers!" listing w/ every chapter that mentions a flower species. if you do read them, just expect general facts about the flower's meaning/symbolism!! this is mainly for myself LOL so don't feel bad or pressured to read them. btw, if any of the info you see in those listings is wrong, PLEAAAASE let me know, i will fix it. anyways, thanks for reading the first chapters/letters of forget-me-nots. i'm excited to show you guys what else i have planned!!

taglist: @yenonnoff @softpia @ryeyeyer @shoyosh @wqnsho

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ONE / Eighteen - Golden Ticket

Today is the day.

I am sad to say that today is the last day I have with Jesse before they go back to Windsor tomorrow morning. They have been an awesome help during that time. Jesse was already busy painting the wall when I woke up. I rubbed my eyes and looked around. I did well, no we did well. None of the boxes are there anymore. Being up in the middle of the night really helps. I got up around two in the morning, unplanned, but I was awake like I had drunk five coffees in a row. I decided it would be best to just finish up the boxes till I pass out again, which I eventually did around two hours later. 

Jesse: Good, you're awake! You won’t be ready for this! James: Barely..:What's up, fuzzy? Jesse: Fuzzy? Nevermind! James: JESSE THE FUCK!?

Jesse pulled me out of the bed almost dragging me above my desk

Jesse: OK Close your eyes! James: Jesse your hand is in my face. How am I supposed to look anyway? Jesse: Ugh just….just go along pleaaaase James: Fine, eyes are shut. Jesse: *crack* TADAAA

Jesse pop a party popper vire inches above my head while proudly removing the blanket that has been covert up the wall all the time.

Jesse: AH! AH? What do you say??? James: This is. WOW! Oh my god Jesse you are a goddess!!! Jesse: I know, I’m awesome. But damn I’m so proud of myself right now James: You deserve that though.

I wasn’t kidding. Jesse has drawn the most amazing design I could have ever dreamed onto that wall. Shapes of lines and squares meet pastel colours. They even added the ivy I had above as well as the lights on the rope. This is just a dream. Now that that’s finished too, we have even more time to prepare for tonight's night out. That’s right, as a thank you for simply being, I looked up any clubs around town. And let me tell you, this city has a lot of clubs and pubs. But celebrating Jesse, I wanted it to be way over top. Luckily I found one called “Beast and Prey”. I know, the name suggests more of a dungeon but based on the dosent people giving over five star ratings I just assumed it is a regular club. Apart from that, the club is really fancy. Apparently it is a massive building, since it used to be some sort of theatre back in the days. Just reopened this summer, it has been modified into a club. Multiple bars and stages spread around four floors with music for everyone. They even have chill rooms in case you can't deal with too much social stuff. This just sounds perfect. I may or may not have a problem with the tickets but that’s what I have my friends for. Well, in terms of money it’s more Lucia but who’s asking. 

Discord conversation 

@Fallen_Jam Today at 11.34am

Ciao Lucia     I have a favour to ask you. 

@fantascìa Today at 11.46am

     Ehehe ciao caro, tutto bene? Ti piace Brighton? Haha sure what is it?

@Fallen_Jam Today at 11.46am

     Sì certo certo! Brighton è perfetto grazi So I don’t know if I’ve mentioned that before but Jesse came round to help me with the move and all. As a thankyou I wanted to take them to the Beast and Prey annnd…

@fantascìa Today at 11.50am

     And you thought I’d be able to get you two in?

@Fallen_Jam Today at 11.52am 

     Only if you’re able to! I mean, you’re hot so ehm.

@fantascìa Today at 11.54am

     First, thanks, I know. Second, You just became the tenth male person that reduced me to that.

@Fallen_Jam Today at 11.54am 

     OMG I DIDN'T, NO THAT IS NOT WHAT I MEANT BY THAT!!! 

@Fallen_Jam Today at 11.55am 

     LUCIA?!?!

@fantascìa Today at 11.55am

     OMG calm you A. I was just joking, I know how you mean it. Well, there is one thing tho, that you may haven’t thought about. I’m only able to get you in if, well I am with you. Otherwise the bouncer wouldn’t. Trust me, I tried before.

@Fallen_Jam Today at 11.55am 

     How about a really unfair trade? You can party with us with your money? Doesn't that sounds awesome! I bet you and Jesse would go well together, they are like you.

@fantascìa Today at 11.57am

     Bene! Send me the adresse and time and I’ll be at your place. GTG TTYL ciaooo!!!

Perfect. Now to overthrow Jesse. Originally I planned on just showing them the tickets but since Lucia will be at my door I might as well turn her into the ticket. So in the meantime, I got around five hours to get Jesse and me club ready without telling them  that we are going to a club. After all it is meant as a surprise. I convinced them to get into the city to get lunch and then just shop a bit, which they willingly agreed to. We went to a small and shady Italian restaurant. Both of us had a plate of pasta that was enormous, despite how cheap it was. It wasn’t the best I’ve eaten but it wasn’t the worst either. 

After lunch we just walked around the city. Of course I pushed Jesse into some clothes stores before I had the best idea ever. I started a game, where I let Jesse get us two fancy party outfits for tonight. But plot twist, I said it’s a party at my place. Unsurprisingly, Jesse agreed. So for the next two hours we were jumping around stores hunting down awesome fits for the club. We got back home around five in the eve, enough time to get ourselves ready for the party.I wrote Lucia to arrive around six thirteen so we have enough time to get there. Apparently Lucia has some golden ticket, which makes her some sort of supreme. Meaning we don’t really need tickets to get in, only Lucia. While I waited for Lucia, Jesse and I got dressed in our outfits. Luckily, today the Beast and Prey did not have a specific theme. Usually that’s their thing but today it is just a casual club. 

Jesse: You know, that was an awesome Idea! Getting dressed all fancy for no specific reason is just the best let me tell you. James: Yeah, definitely! Jesse: It’s almost a shame that no one can see us. James: Yeah, I mean Sarah can though. Jesse: Haha. Love the spirit but I don’t think that’s really Sarah Style. James: Okay yeah that is fair haha Jesse: You know what? I might make use of that one while I’m here. I think today is the best day for it. James: What do you mean?

I’ve regret anything. The moment I asked they grabbed deep in their bag and pulled out something shining, something magical, something…oh no.

James: OH FUCK OFF Jesse: Tada. A golden ticket for the local best club. James? Are you good?

You’ve got to be kidding me they got one too? I just stood jaw dropped in front of Jesse staring at the ticket I planned for this entire day. I noticed a ringing in my ear, caused by the doorbell that went off just a view seconds ago. That must have been Lucia. Normally I would rush down to open the door for her but I couldn’t. Sarah opened the door and Lucia went up to my room.

Lucia: LETS FUCKING PAR-ty? Wow. Did someone die or? Jesse: I think I killed James

They did kill me.

[deleteddewewted]

Bimbo! Camboy! Dabi Headcanons

Dabi x Gn! AMAB! Reader

W: Fingering, Sounds like dubcon/noncon at the start but Dabi is just oblivious and he wanted to be fucked by this client, Dabi loves dressing up, wears lipstick while sucking your dick, Dabi being a bimbo and oblivious, Dick sucking, AMAB Reader, Dabi wears makeup, Sub Dabi, Dom Reader, Camboy Dabi, Himbo Dabi, Kinda scar fetish (i guess?)

MDNI

Ive had way to much fun writing this and now i really want to peg him stupid.

He found the dress of his dreams on what was supposed to be a short trip to the mall.

He left Toga and Jin outside of the dressing room to carry all of his bags.

He was in the dressing room putting on the dress.

It was a black bodycon dress with lacing in the front. His chest looked perky and large while his waist was accentuated.

He felt so incredibly sexy and he didn’t bother to take it off before buying it.

He walked out of the store with Jin and Toga complimenting his new purchase and headed back to the group’s apartment.

He ignored everyone as he came in and went straight to his bedroom to set up his things before his live stream that night.

A lot of jobs found his scars repulsive, stating that he might scare off any potential customers as the reason for not hiring him.

He felt bad about himself for a while. He needed the money since he was homeless and no one was willing to help him out.

That was until he found Giran.

Well, Giran found him.

The guy didn’t ask for much, just his contribution to his bars. If he could do janitorial work for his clubs, he could sleep on his couch.

Giran helped him buy his first set of clothes and eventually got him his first phone.

Dabi met a lot of customers while working at the clubs, some of them flirting with him.

He thought that the alcohol was probably the cause for the sexually charged comments and looks he received but he soon realized that some were being genuine.

They liked his burn scars, the dry-looking skin, and the texture had them begging to touch him.

He felt kinda weird about it all but he enjoyed the lust-filled looks he got.

There was this one experience that he had where he had bent over in front of a customer, one of Giran’s high-paying customers, and quickly found himself being fucked in the alleyway.

He soon found himself waking up and staying over at yakuza members’ estates.

They paid him to stay over for the meetings. All he had to do was sit on their lap and look pretty.

One of them suggested he become a camboy.

And that’s how he got to the place he was now.

He put on his new set of lingerie, a dark blue set that left his chest exposed but lifted them up, and with panties that were sheer.

He rummaged around his room and found his second-largest dildo and his favorite cockring.

He found it strange when his chat stopped messaging.

He felt a bit lonely when that happened and he mentioned it once to Giran.

The older male just laughed and told him not to worry about it.

“I’m sure your watchers are enjoying the show, Dabi.”

He pressed his arms to the sides of his chest and leaned forward so that his mouth was the only visible part of his face.

“Hi everyone. I hope you guys are excited like I am. I just bought this cute new set and I want to show it off.”

If he had to be honest, he only did the cam shows to show off his outfits.

He got lost in the flirty and horny messages his chat would send him.

Sometimes he’d fantasize about some of them using him.

The person he was most excited to read from was his top donator. They’d leave him ideas for new outfits and even new toys he could use for his future shows.

He once got a picture of them playing with themselves and he happily ask for more once you stated that you were interested in him.

There were nights where he’d send you audios of himself masturbating while he looked at your pictures. Who knew that he’d find pictures of you just showing off your sex and mouth so arousing.

“Please˜ P- pleaaaase˜. Give me your cock, daddy˜.” He sent audio after audio of himself but never got a quick answer from you after noticing you had seen his message.

You both ended up meeting up and that’s why this night was all about you.

You had suggested he do some cockwarmign and edging, roleplaying as a sugar baby that was cockwarming by his Sugar daddy after spending a lot of his money.

He gave the camera a smile and moved the angle down so that everyone could see him play with himself.

You commented on how gorgeous he looked fingering his tight ass and sent in tips with a private message saying “If you cum handsfree I’ll love to fuck you myself.”

He spent an hour chasing his high and finally, finally, came violently in front of the camera.

“T-thank you, daddy˜!” He shook and whimpered as he came down from his climax and ended the stream while panting out your name.

You sent him an extra tip and in the private message sent your address.

He cleaned himself out, showered, did his makeup, and ran out of his room to grab his bags of new clothes.

He put on the new black dress that he loved so much and made sure to put on black lipstick to finish off his look.

Dabi made it to your apartment and waited patiently outside your door.

He couldn’t help the way his legs pressed and rubbed together and how sore his ass felt after bouncing on his dildo.

You opened the door to find him shaking, face red with want as you merely smirked at him.

“Come here, baby. Daddy wants to show you how well they can take care of you.”

Dabi loved all of the gentle and sweet touches you laid on his skin. The feel of your hand combing through his hair as he deepthroated your cock was almost enough t go over the edge again.

His lipstick-stained your cock as he bobbed up and down your length. His cheeks bulged as he took you in.

He moaned around your sex, savoring the saltiness of your precum and professing his undying love for your dick.

You felt close to cumming so you grabbed the back of his head and fucked his mouth.

He gasped and gagged as you shoved your cock deeper down his throat but he didn’t mind. He wanted you to continue to abuse his mouth, anything was free game when it came to you.

You released your warm seed into his mouth and forced him to drink as much as he could handle.

“Good boy, Dabi. Such a good boy for daddy.” You cradled his face in your hands and pushed his hair back to get a better look at his fucked out expression.

His eyes were droopy and his mouth hung semi-open as he caught his breath.

He leaned into your touch and moaned at the praises you lavished him with.

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Must be the eyes (Teacher!Agatha x Fem!Student!Reader)

Here it is! first part of the TxS au! Let’s get this party started!

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"And who exactly was the villain then, Miss Y/L/N?" You gnashed your teeth when your teacher looked at you behind the frame of her glasses, with her piercing, stupidly beautiful blue eyes and a raised eyebrow.

You flinched a bit from her gaze, but you refused to back down, you never had and you weren't going to start now, no matter how hot your cheeks got or how close this damn woman stood to you.

Agatha Harkness, Westview’s University history professor, terror of the first years and your crush since the first class you had with her. Her blue eyes had captivated you from the first moment, as had her slightly wavy hair and mocking smile. Her sarcastic and dry sense of humor was also something you loved, plus she was incredibly smart and not afraid to show it. Beautiful, smart and taught your favorite subject. Yup, you were completely under her spell.

But you hated it when she argued with you in front of the whole class, especially for things like this. It always made you feel so small and helpless, even if you didn’t show it on the outside.

She had asked your class for an essay on Greek myths, and you had chosen Medusa’s. Miss Harkness had said that you should express your views, with clear and concise arguments, which took you most of the week to investigate. But it seemed that you had not been clear enough.

Either that, or your teacher really hated you and enjoyed challenging you in front of your classmates, expecting you to break up and argue with her, so she could send you to detention. Well, you wouldn't let her win that easy.

You forced a smile and looked up. She was right in front of your chair, looking down at you as she waited for your answer.

"Athena and Poseidon" you said confidently "They are the villains"

"Interesting posture" she smiled, but it was a smile that reminded you of the cheshire cat "Although that doesn't take away the blame for the lives she took, does it?"

"It wasn't her fault either," you said, frowning.

"Oh it wasn’t?" she asked. You suppressed a gasp when she rested her hands on your table and leaned forward. You could feel her minty breath on your face "And whose fault was it, Miss Y/L/N?" she asked.

"Men’s" you gulped "Those who went to look for her"

"Explain" she ordered. Her eyes never once left your face.

"They went looking for her. They tried to kill her, what was she supposed to do? Let herself be killed? Besides, it wasn't her fault that Athena turned her into that, she didn't ask to turn people to stone" you said, crossing your arms and leaning toward back in your seat.

Anyone would think that your gesture was one of challenge, considering that your face was neutral and your eyebrow was raised slightly. But inside you were screaming and having a panic attack.

Agatha smirked in her head at your attitude. She wouldn't tell anyone even if she was under torture, but she loved having these little discussions with you. You were the only student brave enough to argue with her, and you were brilliant in the way you did.

On the other hand, you were also incredibly cute and she would lie if she said that she didn't like to make you blush, your eyes lit up a bit and the red on your cheeks really contrasted beautifully with your skin. She knew it was wrong, that as a teacher she shouldn't find any of her students attractive. But she couldn't help it, there was something about you that just fascinated her.

Most of her fellow teachers had already noticed the strange dynamic she had with you, but they took it as a simple student/teacher rivalry, stemming from the fact that you seemed like a history prodigy, which presented a vast battlefield for Agatha, it was no secret that the woman was competitive, after all.

The only one who seemed a little suspicious of what was really going on was Wanda, the literature teacher. She had been one of the best students in the university and had returned as a teacher 5 years ago and because their subjects shared a field of investigation, she and Agatha ended up spending more and more time together, until they became good friends. 

It was fun having someone to judge and gossip about both the staff and the student body. But that also meant having to endure the teasing of the younger woman every time you walked by Agatha.

Of course, she had scolded Wanda for even suggesting that she was attracted to you, a student, and the redhead had apologized, saying that she was only joking, but she wasn't sure how long it would be before her friend became suspicious again. Not that the history teacher was that subtle with the way she looked at you.

Still, Agatha Harkness had certain principles, and she knew that she couldn't flirt with you as long as you were her student, so she was content to make you blush and nervous when she was around you.

“She broke Athena’s rules” she said, almost growling.

“Poseidon raped her. That wasn't her fault” you growled back. You cursed yourself for being so passionate about this. Your classmates probably thought you were an idiot for fighting a teacher.

"You seem quite determined to defend the monster," she accused, frowning. She pushed herself off your bench and turned to the rest of the class, letting you breathe for a second. "Not many people would pay attention to Medusa, a hideous and dangerous creature. But she seems to have won Miss Y/L/N’s heart" she said, making your classmates laugh and you blushed again.

"It must be the eyes" you mumbled without thinking.

Your teacher looked at you for a moment before smirking. Fortunately, it seemed like she didn't have time to keep arguing with you. Blessed heavens for that. You heard the ring bell and sighed in relief, starting to pack your things.

“Remember that the project is due for next monday” Ms Harkness said and you hear some groans from your classmates. You chuckled as you left the classroom.

“It’s not fair” you heard your friend Nick saying beside you “She didn’t give us enough time!”

“What do you mean?” you asked “I finished it three days ago”

“But you don’t count!” he frowned “you’re good at history! I can’t even remember my sister’s birthday!”

“Nick, you don’t have a sister” you rolled your eyes fondly

“And? I wouldn’t remember her birthday anyway”

You laughed and playfully punched his shoulder. You and Nick have been friends since your first day here and you were thankful for that. He was the only one who knew about your crush on Ms Harkness, which was a blessing but also a nightmare. He loved to embarrass you.

“So, what was that Y/N?” He asked suddenly

“What?” you frowned

“The whole Medusa’s thing”

“Well, she wasn’t a monster and-”

“No no, don’t give me a history lesson, I already had enough of that. I was talking about you and ‘Ms magical eyes’ almost kissing” he smirked as you coughed and almost tripped. 

“What?!” you hissed “The hell you’re talking about?!”

“Oh c’mon Y/N!!” Nick laughed “She was practically lying over you!”

“That’s not true” you crossed your arms

“It is” he crossed his arms too “Y/N,I love you, but you can be so blind sometimes”

“What is that supposed to mean?” you asked, a little offended

“Y/N, we all could feel the sexual tension between you two” he laughed and left you frozen in the hall. 

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“No” Agatha frowned and crossed her arms

“Please” Wanda begged

“No, I’m not going to babysit a bunch of spoiled kids” the older woman said

“Okay, first of all, they’re college students, not from the kindergarden” the redhead frowned “and this could be an amazing opportunity!”

“For what? I already know about the Salem trials, love, I’m more than capable of teach my students about it without having to taking them there”

“But it would be more fun for them” Wanda argued

“I teach history, buttercup, it’s not supposed to be fun for them” the brunette smirked while the other woman rolled her eyes.

“We both know you don’t actually think that. You love your class and want them to love it too” 

When the other woman shrugged and started reading again, totally ignoring her, Wanda knew it was time for plan B. She kneeled in front of Agatha and gave her puppy eyes.

“Pleaaaase” she cried “I need another teacher if I want permission to do the trip”

“Then ask Monica” Agatha said, not looking up from her book

“She has a game next week with the basketball team” Wanda said “Besides, as the history teacher, your class is the most similar to mine, it just makes sense if we both go”

“I’m not going Maximoff, period”

Wanda sighed and stood. “Fine.Thanks for nothing, Harkness” she pouted and left the teacher’s room. 

Agatha rolled her eyes, she knew the other woman would get over it in a few hours.

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“I just say that witches are cool” you said as you and Nick walked through the hall

“They are Y/N, but visiting an old town isn’t exactly my idea for a good summer trip” he said and you rolled your eyes “Why don’t you go to Disneyland instead?” he joked

“Because I hate gigantic amusement parks” you said “And I really want to visit Salem, it was my dream since i was 9 and i read about witches from the first time. But you know I don't have enough money to do both trips. So, Salem it is for me”

Nick sighed “Alright, you do you, history girl” he joked “But try not to get cursed while you’re there, i don’t want my best friend to be a frog” 

You laughed and he put an arm around your shoulders. None of you noticed the brunette teacher walking out of the teacher’s room and who totally heard your conversation. 

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Wanda jumped when her office door opened with a slam. She looked at a frowning Agatha, who had her arms crossed and let out a sigh.

“Alright, you win” the brunette said “We’re going to Salem”

The redhead smiled and quickly stood up to run to her friend and hug her tightly.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” she said.

“But!” Agatha said, gently pushing the younger woman to lock eyes with her “I pick the class we’re taking with us”

“Deal!”

[dreamrecorder]

Three - Family in the Inn

Zhongli witnesses the love Xiao deserves.

Two

A bit heavy at the end- i teared up at some point ksks ill add the cut thingy when get my laptop

Starting from the earliest memory your mind can remember, you've already heard stories of the god that ruled over your home land. From your mother, your father, from the merchants and adventurers resting within the inn. You often heard how the Geo Archon would always fly above the lands, overseeing the safety of Liyue- in the form of a great and majestic serpentine dragon. To protect the land, the Archon will not hesitate to strike down his foes with his spears made of stone! Spears that were huge as mountains and can shake the very core of the earth! A fierce god he is, but to his people, the Archon is just and kind. For he has guided Liyue for a thousand years even before Liyue was founded.

Those stories always left you in awe, your mind conjuring up imaginations of a mighty dragon soaring up high in the sky!

~

"Bai, I can't sleep…" You whined loudly to your black cat with gold eyes and a white diamond spot on its forehead. But alas, the cat can't understand you, simply giving you a somewhat dismissive meow. You puted at its direction. It was always like this if your brother wasn't able to tuck you to bed. Without his voice lulling you to sleep, right now you're vibrating energy.

"I wanna play…" You mumbled but then an idea popped up. With some effort, you hopped off your bed and went to the door. A bit of a struggle because of your height, but you manage to reach the doorknob and get out of your bedroom to the lobby. Bai was following close by.

With quiet footsteps, you went to the balcony and called in a whisper of excited glee-

"Thousand Winds?"

Just by those two words alone, the breeze picked up and your ears were then filled by the joyful voices of the wind. To emphasize that happiness, you were carefully lifted up from the ground and twirled you a bit, leaving you in a fit of giggles.

When the wind calmed down, they asked, The Little Wind calls! What is it do you want little kin?

"I wanna play!"

And play they did without a care for the world. Usually these wind spirits were careful when their brother Demon Wind is around- but with him gone for now, these spirits have different ideas. Little Wind do you want to fly like us?

You didn't even miss a second to say yes. After all, you've always dreamed of flying! Just like the stories you heard about your Archon flying up high in the sky!

!!!

"If I can fly, I might get to see Rex Lapis! Please please pleaaaase Thousand Winds, I wanna fly!"

The wind spirits cheered in delight, their whispers growing louder by the second. The breeze grew stronger and stronger around you and soon enough you were lifted off the ground as anemogranas surrounded you. You'll get to fly! How exciting!

At that age, you were unaware of the dangers that lie ahead- all too buried in that naivety and innocence that children possess. 

Rather than flying- it was more like gliding. Of course the wind spirits had some sense not to put you in harm's way! Flying requires some force to make you go higher- as for gliding, a gentle breeze simply does the trick.

It was a slow descent and you were amazed all throughout! You could see the entire Dihua Marsh along the ruins that littered around! You were amazed how the stars and the moon seemed brighter and closer now that you're up in the sky! The feeling of the rushing wind on your skin! It was cold but you didn't care! 

Every now and then, the spirits would suddenly nudge you up higher, rewarding them with your joyous scream and laughter. 

You landed softly at the concrete ground, near a statue. Curious, you noted that the statue was of a man sitting on a throne. This was the first time you've seen this statue but you could feel something from it. Geo? And the statue's hooded eyes, you felt like you were being watched through them.

This, Little Wind, is the statue of the Geo Archon.

The wind whispered with respect but you- you were puzzled.

"I thought the Geo Archon is a dragon? Can he turn into a human, like me?"

You could hear the wind laugh gently, the breeze ruffling your hair. Suddenly, the wind sounded older, wiser. A story for another time, little one. It's about time you went back home.

Again you whined, but the spirits promised you flight and that's all what you needed to be convinced. The spirits and the anemogranas alike were about to lift you- but a voice stopped your tracks.

"Yo kid! You seem lost!" The voice was heavy and gruff.

You turned around to the voice's direction and you were greeted by a burly man who wore a staw hat and some kind of black cloth wrapped around his neck.

"I'm not lost, sir." You replied politely, slowly taking a step back. You noticed how the air stilled. Tense. But of course, the man is not convinced. Seeing how he kept walking to you, you were starting to become scared, but you remembered the words from your brother, Always keep calm-

"Are ya sure, kid? We're kinda in the middle of nowhere. No houses and all that. How 'bout I help you get home?" The man offered cheerily. The forced kind with another sure step towards you. But that was what doomed him, the winds were quick to blow him away and you were surprised!

It wasn't a big distance, and the man was quick to recover. Instead of a cheery smile on his face, it was of anger and that was when you became really scared. "You!" He barked as he walked to you again with equally angry steps. "You're coming with me brat!"

If you find yourself in danger- don't hesitate to call my na-

"That's enough." A man's voice spoke- clear and commanding. The man stood next to you as he landed a reassuring hand on your shoulder. It was brief moment, but he also made sure to give you a quick gentle smile your way. You… you trusted this man with amber eyes.

"Who the hell are you?! I've got no business with you!"

"And you also have no business with this child for I am her guardian." The man replied smoothly as he simply stood his ground with you, despite the other now seemingly ready for a fight. Feeling the anger, you tightly clung onto the newcomer's coat and hid behind him. On his back, you were met by a Geo Vision.

"Like I'd believe you! Just swooping in and play hero huh rich guy!"

The Geo user sighed, and the next thing you knew, the man summoned a spear out of thin air! "I have no intentions of fighting you. But I promise you- You will suffer the wrath of the rock should you choose to continue this behavior."

His voice was light, but you noticed the silent message under his tone. The would-be kidnapper shivered at the amber gaze and decided, that it was wise to back off- Not without leaving a few curses that is. 

"He's gone now." The man spoke gently as hebturned around to look at you. Oh how his heart softened, seeing your frightened look and teary eyes.

"You're safe, I promise you. My name is Zhongli." 

Zhongli? You heard this name somehwere, but you couldn't pin point where or when… still a bit shaken up from whay happened. Remember, Little Wind. Zhongli was mentioned in passing a few times by your brother. Perhaps this is the very same Zhongli your brother speak of…

"Umm…" Your voice squeaked, "Do you.. do you know my brother?"

At that question, Zhongli confirmed that you are the rumored little sibling of Xiao. It would have been delightful to meet you on different circumstances, but he was glad nonetheless to save you from the previous situation.

"May I know the name of your brother, little miss/sir?"

"His name is Xiao." You replied and Zhongli noticed a bit of happiness in your voice.

"I do know you brother, quite the stern one, too. And he will be stern with you if he learns what happened here and you going out during the night. Does he know that you're out right now?"

With that question, you finally realized the gravity of the situation. You left during the dead of the night- without permission whatsoever! Oh no, I'm in big trouble… What if you made them worry? You were so far away from home! All these thoughts made you start tearing up again and Zhongli was quick to notice. He was about to speak up and console the little one when a gush of air stopped him. And that very same gush of air made you tear up some more and clutched on Zhongli's coat.

"Name, where have you been?" Xiao's voice was calm- but he's not the perfect brother nor human. There was something in his tone that suggested he was clearly not pleased about the situation. You could feel his gaze boring onto your back.

With a bit of coaxing from Zhongli, you faced you brother. "I-I'm s-sorry, gēgē…" Your voice cracked as tears started to blur your eyes. But your brother was not yet done.

"Name, do you have any idea how worried our mother was when she found out you were out of bed and could not find you anywhere in the inn?"

The thought of your mother searching all over you made you tears form more. "I- I do."

"Do you really?" 

It was a sharp question without even missing a bit, and that was the starting point for you and for him. Even Xiao winced at his own words, he swore he'll have to make it up to you later- but for now you had to understand. He remembered the panicked face your mother wore with tears threatening to fall. He remembered her panicked voice when she called for him. He remembered the worry he felt and the dip in his stomach when she said you were missing.

"I-I'm so sorry, gēgē. I-I was just p-playing. I d-didn't want you and mama t-to worry…" You couldn't meet his eyes.

Worry?

"Just. Playing? Name, you left home in the middle of the night- when dangers are high- just to play! Name, you could have gotten hurt! We were not just worried, Name- we were scared that something might have happened to you!" 

Every word he spoke- his voice rose higher- not being able to contain the pits of his negative thoughts. Every word- it was like a stab to his heart. But he had to be firm.

"I will ask you again, Name. Do you really understand what you did and their consequences?"

And thay was the breaking point and the night was filled by you whimpers, your wales, and your aplogies. Your shoulders began to shake and tears flowed freely and lungs struggling for breath. "I-I'm sorry, gēgē- I-I shouldn't h-have left h-home! Pleas-se d-dont stay m-mad at me… I p-promise i-it-t won't happen aga-ain- I-I'm s-sorry p-please don't h-hat-te m-me.

You kept going with your rambles and your tears. And for every whimper you released, Xiao was close to breaking too. The brother lost count many times you've repeated your mantras- but he decided- I can't do this anymore. Not with you crying breathless. He'll talk to you about this when everything's calm- his emotions and yours.

With swift steps and sure movements, Xiao pulled you into a hug and your cries grew louder. "Just don't do that ever again, okay.." He said gently but voice cracking, leaving a kiss on your forehead as you nodded readily. Once your cries have calmed down, Xiao carried you to his arms followed hy him wiping away your tears.

"Name."

"Y-yes?"

Your eyes met, and the anger was no longer there, but instead worry and love.

"I love you."

You could feel his genuinity. The words brought a smile to your face, albeit small. "I love you, too, gēgē."

Xiao smiled and left another kiss on your nose. "Sleep now. You had a long night and way past your bed time."

You didn't even protest, you were out like a light bulb as you comfortably laid you head on his shoulder and closed your eyes- not missing the golden dragon floating behind the man who saved you.

~

The walk home was silent. A teleport would be quicker, but Xiao didn't want to disturb your sleep. It was an awkward walk to say the least. Him carrying his sibling, along with the last of his tears stinging his red eyes, all while his master accompanied them home.

But Zhongli- Zhongli was amused. Amused with the blooming dynamic siblinghood between you and Xiao. But he decided to hold his tongue. He knew Xiao was still wrapping his head around what had transpired. Still he does leave a praise to reassure Xiao that everything will be fine.

"You're the best brother your little sibling could ever ask for, Xiao. Remember that."

A/N: Welp ksks lots of loose ends if you squint ksks- like example the tone of the wind spirits, the cat and such

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