#anyway anon i love you sm I'm kissing you on the forehead. you have no idea how much willow vs belos content means to me lmao

[miniimight]

Hellooo! Could you please write for the boys where the reader is sick but doesn't tell them bcs she doesn't wanna bother them?? I love your your blog sm 💙💙

HIDING YOUR SICKNESS ! reader doesn't wanna bother her boyfriend

with izuku, bakugo, rody + fem!reader (pro hero era)

notes thanks for the request anon !!

you: hey i don't think i can make our date tonight... i'm sorry, something came up

he frowned when he got the text. he pinched the bridge of his nose and his overthinking kicked in. you'd been distancing yourself a lot recently... between you spending all your time at someone else's place, having to postpone dates, and his hero work, you barely got to see each other.

he was worried. he pressed the call button and waited for you to pick up.

IZUKU

"hello? y/n?"

you folded from the concern in his voice. he was always going to be worried about you, no matter what you tried to do.

"izuku..." you rasped and you could tell he was taken aback.

"what's wrong, honey?" he said softly. "you don't sound too good..."

you bit your lip. oh, what the hell. he was going to find out anyway. "i'm just a little sick, that's all. i can handle—"

"sick?!" izuku exclaimed and you shied away from his volume. "my love, you should have told me."

"no, it's really okay—"

"how long have you felt this way? is this why you've been postponing our dates? where are you right now?" he ignored your protests and rambled on with more questions for a bit. you weakly answered them all.

"okay, sweetheart, i'm on my way." you could hear him huffing as you assumed he leapt across rooftops. "stay on call..."

a burden was lifted off your shoulders, and the relief made you fall asleep right then and there.

later—though how much later, you didn't know—you blinked the sleep out of your eyes. groaning, you stretched your arms and propped your body up with your elbows.

"oh, you're awake. lay down, love."

you tuned into izuku's voice, squinting through your daze. he was sitting at your bedside, a wet rag in his hand. he shushed you when you tried to ask him all your questions, gently laying the rag across your forehead and kissing your heated cheek.

"you had a fever, honey." izuku hummed, pulling the chair closer to the bed and leaning over the side. "you shouldn't have been under all those stuffy blankets."

you frowned and looked around. the windows were open, the curtains flowing as fresh air filtered in. it was true, you did feel a little less suffocated.

you pursed your lips, feeling guilty. "i'm sorry."

he was absolutely bewildered. "what could you possibly be sorry for?"

you sniffed, rubbing your eyes. "you were at work, right? and..."

izuku softened, stroking your temples with understanding. "it's never an issue for me to take care of you, love. don't be sad. just relax and let me handle everything, okay? i'm here now, to take care of you."

BAKUGO

"where are you and why have you been avoiding my calls?"

you pressed your lips into a thin line. straight to the point, as usual. "i'm... i'm staying at a friend's for the time being." you tried to speak evenly, without any tiredness.

you heard bakugo sigh deeply. "what's the matter, baby? and don't think about hidin' anything from me."

you groaned internally, letting your head drop against the mattress. you mumbled.

"what was that?"

you flared up, heat overwhelming your body. "i'm sick! okay?! i'm so sick right now."

he didn't respond.

you sighed. "i didn't want you to catch anything or worry about it. i can handle it and i'll be back in no time."

he scoffed. "fuck that. i'm coming to get you."

"kat, really—?!"

"yes, really!" you heard faint explosions in the background. "seriously, thinking you can recover on your own when you can't even speak properly." he chuckled.

you wanted to retort, but your throat burned. hmph, you thought. you let yourself drift asleep, feeling comforted.

later, you woke up in his bed to the sound of clanking pots in the kitchen. brows furrowed, you groaned as you stretched, your body buzzing after you let yourself drop into the plush mattress once more.

bakugo peeked into the room. "you're up. good. you need to eat." with an apron on, he placed an assortment of dishes in front of you; soup, fruits, and some cough drops for later.

you sat up a little, startled when his hand pressed against your forehead.

"you have a fever." he shook his head, disappointed. "you probably made it a little worse, isolating yourself under all those sheets. you were overheated when i got you."

you pouted, taking a sip of water.

he craned his neck to meet your eyes, thinking you'd be relieved being home and in his care. you clearly had something on your mind. "baby..." he held your hand. "jus' tell me what's on your mind."

you met his eyes briefly before looking away. "i... didn't want you to miss work for this."

"this matters more than paperwork." he rolled his eyes, a soft smile on his face. he squeezed your hands. "just eat up and rest up. i'll handle everything else."

RODY

"y/n?"

"nope!" his little sister, lala, chirped. "it's me!"

during his last layover, he hadn't been getting much of a response from you. he trusted you with everything, but he was worried. now that he was back in otheon, he was ready to figure out what the hell was going on.

he chuckled at his sister. you must've given her your phone to play her favorite game. "hey, lala. where's y/n, do you know?"

"she's sleeping now." rody could hear her breathing as she pattered over to where he assumed you were laying down. "sleeping like a log."

"yeah?" rody responded, deep in thought. it wasn't like you to sleep while looking after his siblings, so he knew something was wrong. "what was she doing before she fell asleep?"

"uhhh... she made lunch for us?" lala sniffed. "i feel bad, though."

rody's eyebrows creased, tugging a suitcase behind him as he unconsciously walked faster. "why's that?"

"she's got a mask on, and she doesn't want us too close to her..." lala sighed. "and she's burning up."

rody put the pieces together. he raced to the carpark and zoomed on home, bursting through the door.

the loud noise startled you out of your slumber, sitting upright. the abrupt motion made you dizzy and you groaned. lala pat your shoulder, concerned.

rody dropped his suitcase to the ground, kneeling at your side. slipping off his gloves, he pressed his hand to the side of your neck.

"seriously, babe, you should've told me when you started feeling off." he frowned, bustling about to grab you the things you needed. "i could've left any time."

your eyes were glassy when you looked at him, and he felt his heart twisting. "m'sorry," you mumbled from behind the mask. "i didn't want to bother you..."

he scoffed and pulled the mask off your face, squishing your cheeks. he looked you square in the eye. though he was scolding you, he was so soft and gently. "you never bother me. all i think about is you, lala, and roro. i want to know everything you're feeling, no matter what."

you smiled, looking lopsided as your face was still in his hands. "okay."

he grinned and kissed you.

"ugh!" you recoiled, scooching away from him. "rody! you'll get sick!"

he crossed his arms, smiling. "and? we can be in that boat together."

you rolled your eyes. "oh my god."

"aw, don't be like that, baby." rody cuddled up next to you, peppering you with affection. "come on, let me take care of you."

© miniimight ! thanks for reading <3

[milkywaydrabbles]

I'm the same fluff anon that I didn't know you could cook, now you think you can do something with the indication "I know you had a bad day, so I made you cookies", we have to continue loving and caring for that great Dhampir, please?

A/N: Ahh this one is short, I couldn't think much for it but I'm always a sucker for fluff and I love Alucard sm so here you go. I hope you enjoy it anyways! Mwuah!

"I know you had a bad day, so I made you cookies." x Alucard

Ugh.

Alucard couldn’t think of a single good thing to say about the day. It turned out to be longer and more difficult than he ever intended it to be. Finally trudging back home, the day simply had to shit on him even more before his boot got stuck in mud, nearly sucking the whole thing into the ground. Honestly, Alucard had half a mind of just leaving it there. He didn’t really need the boot anyways. Decided against it, he pulled it out and uncomfortably placed it back on his foot, squishing within the halls of his castle. He didn’t even call out to you, as he normally would, instead sneaking up the steps and going straight to bathing -- he’d clean up the boot marks later. His sweat and all the muck from the outside made his skin crawl, peeling off layers of clothing onto the bathroom floor to bathe. The water felt incredible, immediately soothing his aching muscles as he dipped in, relishing in the warmth. He’d be quick, just needed to scrub away today’s troubles...

-

Alucard in fact, was not quick.

He’d actually fallen asleep in the bath. Eyes shot open, scanning the room with a fright. How the hell did he fall asleep? It was difficult enough to sleep, let alone with you, and yet he’d completely dozed off. He wasn’t sure for how long, but there was still some sunlight when he got home and now it was terribly dark. Shit. He wondered if you even knew where he was, if you were scared for him, if you were waiting--

“Adrian, honey, are you awake now?” 

...Wait, huh?

He must have said that out loud, because he heard you giggle and walk over, kissing his forehead. “I saw you in here earlier, but you dozed off and I didn’t want to wake you...I checked up on you a few times, make sure you didn’t slip under.” You teased, combing his hair with your fingers. “Come on, pretty boy--you’re gonna get pruny.” As if he wasn’t already.

He really was still in a daze, not entirely sure what was going on--you just let him sleep? He must have been really out of it if he didn’t wake up to you walking in.. The dhampir sleepily dressed himself, and when he found you again immediately wrapped his arms around your waist, nuzzling his nose into your hair. “Darling, you should have gotten me up, I could have helped with dinner.” He stifled a yawn, inhaling deep after--whatever you had made smelled delicious. And there was something...sweet, in the air. 

“Did you make dessert?”

You nodded, turning around in his arms and kissing his jaw, the closest bit to you. “I know you had a bad day, so I made you cookies.” There was no way he could have been out for that long, that you could have made everything from scratch...right? “How did you--” “Just call it a woman’s intuition, you walked out of here this morning so grumpy...I made the batter earlier for tonight.”

It’s like you could read his mind.

He chuckled anyways, tightening his hold on you and swaying back and forth. “How you read me like a book, I’ll never understand my love. But I am very grateful for you, all the same.” You hummed, nuzzling into his chest and wrapping your arms around him. “It’s my job to know you like the back of my hand. I’m your wife.” You teased, hands trailing up to caress his jaw, bringing him down to your level and pressing a chaste kiss to his lips. “I love you dearly, never forget that.” You reminded him over and over again each day, and he silently thanked every god in the sky for bringing you to him.

“Now let’s have dinner, hm? Then we’ll have the cookies later.”

[fryingpan1234567]

Can u write some malconnor hcs plz??? ❤️🤭 I'm starved fr :)

Ty love u

ah yes my babies I love them sm

it took me a while to get to this but anon I gotchu babe I love me some malconnor at ALL times

they’re givingggg youngest sibling x youngest sibling

I think Connor has always liked the idea of having a motorcycle, but he didn’t take it seriously until Malcolm mentioned someone at his school got one (and was kinda cute)

Connor was NOT HAVING THAT

(he called Travis like “BUCKLE UP WE’RE COMMITTING GRAND THEFT AUTO TONIGHT”)

can’t remember if I said this already but these two could ABSOLUTELY play Ghostface and get away with it

Malcolm would be their supplier and Connor would know all their escape routes and plans B through Z

maybe I’ve already written an au but that’s a WHOLE other thing

anyways I feel it in my Soul that Malcolm is from SoCal, so you can imagine he’s no stranger to parties, even as an introvert (I like to think he doesn’t like people but he’s really good at them— he’s a social butterfly)

the first time Connor saw Malcolm do a blowjob shot (that is a REAL THING LOOK IT UP BEFORE YOU COME FOR ME IT JUST MEANS SHOOTING WITH NO HANDS) he actually almost passed the fuck out

(I don’t condone underage drinking, kids, make sure you’re of legal age before trying any form of alcoholic beverage)

they’re both energy drink addicts and they’ll get each other’s favorites

Connor’s a Red Bull girlie and Malcolm says Monster is his life support

baking together but it devolves into them throwing handfuls of flour at each other and slipping on the eggs they dropped on the ground

(miraculously, the brownies still got made)

Connor pushing Malcolm’s glasses up onto his forehead so he can kiss him better

aside from the point I feel like……. Connor would play lacrosse

if I were to make THAT an au there’s jersey headcanons and going to games and whatever else that comes with it but that’s a WHOLE other circus

anyways they play Minecraft together

lightsaber fights because they’re both nerds

EVERYTHING is a competition with them

“first one to the lake gets to pick the movie tonight”

“you’re on, Stoll”

“good luck, Pace. you’re gonna need it”

“I hope you’re ready to LOSE”

Connor FaceTiming Malcolm during finals season, melting into a burnt out depressed blob at his desk, only to see Malcolm serenely normal annotating a book in his beanbag chair because he’d already finished studying for the night

“Mal,” Connor begged, “help me. Why am I forgetting quadratics. That was a freshman term.”

Malcolm: “Isn’t that a function?”

Connor: “A WHAT (I can’t do this)”

Malcolm, already putting his book away: “Okay… animal crossing then?”

Connor: *inconsolable sobbing* “I love you”

before the first fight of the Battle of Manhattan, after Percy’s big speech and they realize just how bleak their odds are, I like to think these two found each other in the crowd before it dispersed and just. grabbing each other. and not letting go until they have to.

and we don’t talk about the unspoken relief when they first see each other AFTER that first battle because I don’t think I can emotionally handle that one right now

also you know how often they sleep between fights? I know for a fact Malcolm passed out on Connor’s shoulder after at least one of them

fighting back to back tropes but it’s these two annihilating every battlefield you stick them on together

Connor’s immune system is stacked because traveling = tons of sicknesses so Hermes’ kids are super resistant to that, but poor Malcolm’s immunocompromised ass is always getting sick somehow

and like— whatever can affect Connor at all will do much worse to Malcolm, and they find that out the hard way (having to wake up the Apollo cabin in the middle of the night for emergency help because Connor’s mild cold developed into pneumonia in his poor boyfriend)

on a related note, Malcolm is a major germaphobe but not in the obnoxious way my brother is

eughhh in the first ToP book when Apollo accidentally gives the entire camp hay fever, that was not a good follow up week for Malcolm

Connor, who was mildly congested and that was the worst of his symptoms, took care of him the whole time dw

(I reread the Last Olympian today!!)

[heongiu]

saw that you wanted fic requests so here i come :) Goo cooking food for the reader where the reader is sick

Thankyou for the request Anon! And oh my~ Goo with a Sick Reader!! This sounds so funn (it will be extremely fluffy)

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Goo x Sick!Reader

Maybe you shouldn't have gone outside during such bad weather, you knew it was wrong but your colleagues kept forcing you to come, plus you hadn't seen them in years.

And now you were lying on the bed, covered with a warm blacket and sneezing every second of the hour.

Perhaps you should've listened to Goo, maybe being stubborn all the time won't help it.

"Y/n how are you feeling now? Do you feel any better?"

Goo yelled from the Kitchen, he sure did care for you a lot, after all you were his love, his sweet darling, if anything were to happen to you, he would rush to your for your care leaving everything else on the spot, not even caring if someone died.

"No.. I don't think so..achoo! Maybe it's getting worse" you spoke, your voice was all gloomy and ill.

You feverishly turned in the bed to face the other side, waiting for Goo to arrive, to hold you in his arms and give you kisses and comfort you.

You could smell the aroma of Chicken soup that Goo was making for you, he knew you always liked it when he was the one making it.

(or consider this as Tomato soup if you're vegan and uncomfortable with it!)

And just when you were about to close your eyes, at the corner of your irises you could see Goo rushing over to you, with a bowl in his hand.

"I hope I didn't make you wait any long my love" He gently brushed his fingers across your forehead, he sat besides you gently helping you get up.

The way he blew air on the soup before spoon-feeding you, he made sure he didn't accidentally do something to hurt you or burn your tongue in this case.

The taste of the soup was warm, melting into your mouth, it felt comforting, it felt like home and that was what you loved the most.

He slowly but surely made sure to feed you all the soup, so you could feel atleast a little better than before and gain some energy.

"Do you feel good now love?" He cupped your cheeks with one of his hands while the other stroked your hair, his smile was gentle this time, honestly he looked cute when he was worried.

"Goo, I'm sorry I didn't listen to you yesterday" Tears streamed down your face, you couldn't just contain them when you saw him worried for you like this.

Perhaps you had been quite a burden to the blonde, or you thought so.

"I'm so sorry for being such a burden Goo.." You spoke, slowly your tears. Goo couldn't ever see you cry, his eyes widened, his expression was full of sorrow.

"No no no, shh, its not your fault, its alright, you'll be just fine, your Goo-bear is here to look after you yeah?" He hugged you tightly, wiping your tears away as he kissed your nose, softly stroking your back.

"Can we cuddle together to sleep? But I don't want you to get sick because of me either" You asked him, still resting in his warm embrace.

He gently patted your head, wrapping the blanket around you both.

"Anything for you my love"

~~~~

(A/N: I KINDA CRIED WRITING THIS OH NO also because I was listening to a really sad song :(( I LOVE GOO SM :(( anyway hope you like this! Reblogs, comments and likes are all very appreciated ~Kira)

[mrs-monaghan]

https://twitter.com/AboutMusicYT/status/1652334425827590144

Any idea what Brand Reputation is based on ?

Jimin has been topping it continuesly for years now. Even when he's so active with album, less active or completely ia. He was doing nothing public during end of last year, not even posting a pic on sm still he was topping reputation chart. The only times someone else topped him recently was 1) Jin during TA 2)JK during dreamers. Rest always, it's JM on top. Only BG chart- JM is on top, BG-GG chart - JM on top again. In SK it's NOT easy to surpass female idols and JM has been doing it continuously. Surpassing all IT girls of all generations.

Also I'm so surprised why JK is not in top 3/5 when he had his CK campaign came last month and made lot of waves.

Hi anon ☺

Brand reputation is just that, brand reputation. Its about who's the cleanest. Who has the least scandals, the least amount of drama surrounding them. Least problematic.

Anon, that's Jimin. He is so so clean. Its something he seems to make sure he maintains too. That's what babying Armys is all about. He apologised for an accidental;

He apologised for the LC choreo. He skipped over the LC kisses when reacting to the MV. I love this dude but this behavior is problematic. This kind of shit is why we have people moaning about Suga drinking at his concert. Or people telling JK he drinks too much. Or people getting mad at V for smoking or Jin for having a condom. Its problematic. They are adults and wanna be treated as such but then they go ahead and contradict themselves.

Tbf though, Jimin has yet to complain to Army about their shallow, immature comments but I bet you he won't.

Anon, Jimin has a squeaky clean image. His biggest scandal was a girl flicking his forehead in Paris. I mean

The insurance thing was cleared up as soon as it broke out. And he's a millionaire so i don't see why anyone would think he actually refused to pay.

Anyway, Jimin is careful about what he says and what he does and how he's perceived. His man on the other hand couldn't care less. He has an entire sleeve which in its own is considered problematic. He was in a dating scandal gone horribly wrong. He was in a covid scandal. He goes against the company all the time. He gets told not to go live, he goes live. He's told not to drink live. He does the opposite and then says "what are they gonna do, fire me?" We love him and his unapologetic behaviour but, JK is not toping brand reputation anytime soon 😂😂 That's why he rates so low.

I used to confuse Brand reputation and sell out King too. They're not the same. Brand reputation Jimin is always first. Sell out King, our favourite couple interchanges. They are always number 1 and 2. If JK is number 1, Jimin is number 2 and vice versa.

[sunmoonjune]

omg it feel like it’s been YEARS since i was last here 😭 i’m on my last year of uni and no one told me i wouldn’t even have time to scratch my head wtf why are there so many assignments and projects ?:):£

i missed interacting with you and your fics omg finally got a little break and finished 4 of my assignments think i deserved a break

SO I GOT TO READ THE NEW SATOSUGU FIC!!!:)&/!;>|^€]!~

i’ve literally been having the worst cramps recently too and omg that was such a comfort fic :(( the way they were so worried and comforting mc ESHSHDBB

megumi was adorable too like wtf come here RN lemme give your forehead a lil smooch a little KITH das my baby wtf

the way they were so worried when she fainted <33 i fainted once cause of my anemia in front of my dad and he thought i was pretending so he kept telling me to get up while watching tv and i was just on the floor 😭

BUT ANYWAYS i’ve missed your writing so much omg so glad i got to read a bit on my break it’s kind of like a motivation for me !!

so good and so detailed idk how you manage to do it your creativity is out of this world give your brain a lil kith from me <33

anyways stay healthy drink lots of water and take your time with your writing because the end results are always worth it!!

- 📚

📚anon my beloved!! it's been too long <33 I hope your last year of uni is going well! I def know how stressful that final year can be :')) if you're having finals soon I wish you luck <33 take some breaks and drink some water while you study!

I missed reading your asks sm too :'D they're always SO much fun to go through <3

I also am having cramps as I write this (haven't even started shark week yet >:( ) so I def understand the feeling bubs :') I literally cannot help but write satosugu as the softest squishes even tho they def show that SO little in canon xD

and gumi!!! he's my precious son I swear like let that child be happy fr he absolutely deserves a lil kiss on the forehead

NO omg that's so sad :'( passing out is definitely very scary so I'm sorry that happened lovely </3 I hope this fic could be a little bit of comfort for that feeling at least :') I definitely haven't met very many ppl who take my anxiety over health stuff like that seriously so it was probably a bit of a vent fic xD

hehe I missed writing too!! I'm hoping to get back into over my break soon since I really missed interacting with you guys and writing on this blog :D thank you as well omg kith kith <33

I hope you're staying healthy as well my dear!! drink some water and get lots of rest when you can <33 thank you again :}}

[welcometogrouchland]

Belos and Willow being shit in-laws is so funny, this girl once almost incited a whole ass revolution when he tried to petrify the Owl Lady thus nearly ending his 200 years old plan and now she stole her nephew and there's nothing he can do about

FOR REAL nobody else in this show gets half as close to uniting the people against belos as willow did in the season 1 finale /j

I know the doylist reason is bc they needed to give Gus and Willow things to do in agony of a witch and wanted to add an element of hope to it (compared to the rest of the show which is more focused on the commentary aspect of Belos, the EC and the C.A.T.T.S) and even then the normal watsonian explanation I'd go for is that the doubling down on propaganda we see in separate tides caused a surge in Belos' popularity that turned most people against Eda and co (which honestly feels supported by canon with the scene in hollow mind of the witch eda used to go to for witch's wool having joined a coven and turning eda away from her store)

but it's also so funny to me to act like it was 90% willow's doing. Can you say no to that face?? Even when she's inciting rebellion??? I didn't think so. I'll never be able to come up with a non-contrived scenario in which Willow and Hunter a) get together while he's still the golden guard and b) belos knows and HASN'T tossed hunter in the failure pit yet for some reason. But I dream under moonlight of a world where these elements co-exist, because I think willow would find ways to passive aggressively antagonize belos that we couldn't even dream of...

In conclusion:

[ID: the meme of the two hands shaking. One hand is labeled Willow while the other is labeled Wittewife. The text overtop they're clasped hands reads "being Belos/Philip's shithead in-laws". End ID]

[wri0thesley]

Tighnari is so comforting, his presence is just full of warmth and feels like refuge and rn he's the first character I think of when I'm too depressed to function but not depressed enough to stop fantasizing about fictional characters lmao. He'd just have this sense for when you're in a funk, schedule someone else to patrol for him, and then proceed to spend the day taking care of you in the most natural way possible without even giving you a chance to protest. And if you try to insist you're fine or apologize for wasting his time he'll just (fondly) scoff at you and remind you that it's his duty and utmost priority to ensure the well being of all those under his care, and that includes you (because fr nothing is more important to him!!). You need to be held? He's pulling you closer and wrapping his fluffy tail around you and brushing your hair back to press the softest kisses to your forehead. You just want his silent company? He'll be by your side all day, the sound of him writing his reports or flipping pages ever present. You want to talk about what's bothering you? He gives you his undivided attention and depending on what you need either soothes you with words of validation and understanding, or helps you logic through your feelings with actual constructive advice. Casually listing out all your good qualities in that matter-of-fact tone, and if you get embarrassed about it he just grins and keeps going. Or if you'd prefer for him to do the talking, he distracts you with anecdotes from his life (be they embarrassing stories from his childhood, memories of his time attending the akademiya, or frustrated rants about careless adventurers told in a way that lets you laugh at his misfortune - any time he makes you smile, he for sure secretly preens about it to himself). If you need to cry he simply holds you against his chest and encourages you to let it all out, running his hand along your back and intermittently kissing the crown of your head, carefully wiping your tears away with a cloth he strategically placed nearby beforehand when you lift your face again.

He still insists you get up to eat and stay hydrated, he'll get everything for you himself. If you cling to him to keep him from leaving he sighs in fake exasperation and just lifts you up with him as he stands. He doesn't mind if you're draped over his shoulders while he's cooking for you, only shifts now and then to make sure you're not in danger of being burned or cut. (And if the feeling of you nuzzling into his neck makes him smile nobody's around to see anyway shhhh)

Through all of it he'd be patient but firm, and if you seem to be feeling somewhat better later on he insists that getting you out for some fresh air would be good for you. He won't force you if you don't want to (and if you truly aren't feeling up to it he'll simply nod and suggest more cuddling) but the flowers look so pretty this time of day and he saw a really unique pattern on one of them earlier and it's such a shame you're going to miss out--

(And yeah, while the fresh air and sunlight do help, what actually brightens your mood is probably the way he fully interlaces his fingers with yours every time he wants to show you something or pull you in a direction, and the surprised but utterly delighted expression he makes when you start pointing out plants and fauna yourself and asking him about them like usual <3)

Honestly it's worth letting him take care of you just for the satisfied look he gets once he sees you feeling better, he would do anything within his power to make sure you're happy and healthy, and he truthfully relishes in having opportunities to care for you like this :'))

Sorry for the long ask I think ur tags just like. Broke something in me lmao I just love tighnari sm he's the definition of comfort imo

anon this ask made me want to CRY. one of nahida’s voice lines talks about how he needs to learn to be gentler with people but i think that, for those he loves, he learns. and he wants to do a good job so badly! he wants to make them feel as good about themselves as they make him feel. him letting you stroke his tail for comfort . . . sobbing

[90sbokuto]

“ after dark ” | miya atsumu

summary: your childhood best friend, atsumu, quickly becomes more as you uncover details of a "past" relationship when he visits you late night

pairing: atsumu x reader

genre: fluff, angst, smut & songfic

warnings: cheating, language, college!au; 18+ CONTENT

length: ~1k

a/n: thank you sm for 300 again! i'm opening up anons if anyone wants to be friends! pls send something in, thirsts, anons, anything! happy new year 🖤

it felt weird to see him pacing back and forth in your dorm. after all this time, after your lifelong crush on him; after his girlfriend of six months forced him to choose between her or you. and he chose her.

every emotion was running like electricity and part of you wanted to tell him to get out but his cheeks were red and you couldn’t just leave him to his own devices like this. “ ‘tsumu..” you sighed softly, but he didn’t hear and continued.

“the worst fucking part is she thought i wouldn’t find out!” he yelled, his voice cracking. music was blaring in the dorm over. “she thought you wouldn’t?” you asked, a new anger swelling in your chest. “slow down and explain it over..” you said, now sitting up. “I came in and walked in her room, and he was under the covers.. she was crying and apologizing but I wanted to rock his shit.” he ranted, leaning his head back onto the wall.

his phone kept lighting up and buzzing. “she won’t stop texting me.. it’s not like she can fix shit anyway.” he chuckled. “no offense but you chose her over me for months on end and now you choose to come crying to me when she broke your heart?” you sneered in disbelief at this conversation. it was silent.

“y/n..”

“hm..”

the silence felt as if it were growing louder and louder until it was going to swallow you whole.

“I fucked up.” he said, rubbing his face stressed.

“you think?”

your lips curled into a slight smile and you chuckled. and his expression softened. “I'm just happy you felt comfy enough to come to me..” you replied. he smiled. you checked the time. only 9:53.

it felt like you’d only been talking for a few minutes but those minutes turned to hours and the both of you were laid out on different parts of the bed. “she doesn’t deserve you..” you stated, turning to look at him. “mhm..” he replied, slightly annoyed. “no seriously..” he sat up, and your eyes followed his silhouette.

he joking cupped your face. “at least you never change, you still have chubby cheeks..” he chuckled.

“ah- shut up!”

his hands still lingered on your cheeks as the both of you just looked at each other for a moment. your fingers interlaced into his hoodie as you pulled him closer.

his lips hastily found their way to yours. you soon found yourself straddled in his lap, his lips snaking down to the nape of your neck. a soft moan escaped your lips and he cockily chuckled. “fuck..” you whispered. “I'm gonna fuckin’ wreck you, sweetheart.” he cooed.

and let’s just say, atsumu is definitely a man of his word...

thirty minutes in and his hand gripped your throat firmly, his phone rang off the hook but neither of you cared; it was obvious who it was. 

“wanna hear you, baby..” he whispered through gritted teeth. 

you’d be lying to yourself if you said you didn’t enjoy seeing him tilt his head back in pleasure and the guttural groans that left his lips. you’d also be completely lying if you said you hadn’t “accidentally” daydreamed about atsumu burying his fingers inside of you. “’tsumu!” you cry out. “ahh, there’s my pretty baby, say my name again hm?” 

his lips form into a smile. “fuckin’ spit it out..” he groaned. “’tsumu! p-please..” you whine. he pressed his lips against yours and you wrapped his legs around his back. everyone knew atsumu could get cocky, especially you, but this...this was new. you could practically feel how prideful he became as your nails dug into his back. 

you both were poorly mistaken to think you could go back to simply being “friends” after this. 

your fingers made their way to your swollen clit as atsumu’s thrusts got sloppier and sloppier and the coil in your stomach began to unravel. “fuckkkk..” you moaned. “oh shit....you take me so well princess..” he grunted, filling you up. you felt yourself mindlessly gripping his forearms to steady yourself as you felt yourself begin to come undone beneath him. “awww.. good girl..” he chuckled, as he slowed to stop. 

“fuck you..” you groaned, loosening your grip as he began to speed up again. “good girl.. you’re gonna do it again until i let you cum, hm?” he said, grabbing your face to make you look straight in his eyes. you felt your head spin as the tip kissed your cervix, god he was big.

“you’re my little slut aren’t you?” he asked. you couldn’t help but nod senselessly at this point. before you mustered up the strength to agree with him, his lips were pressed roughly against yours and he began to kiss along your jawline as his thrusts got messier again. your whimpers and babbling were easily drowned out by the lewd sounds as the night grew into the early morning. 

It was obvious to other’s all these years he’d had feelings for you. So when this was all said and done, it was no big surprise he had stayed the night, as you opened your eyes to him, naked, laying in bed with you. His phone had stopped ringing, whether from dying or him turning it off, it was peaceful. “’tsumu..” you whispered, kissing his forehead, as you climbed on top of him to cuddle. “mmm?” he asked, eyebrows furrowed. you peppered his face with kisses as he rested his palm on the back of his head. “come here..” he whispered in that deep sleepy voice you adored hearing if you had to call him in the middle of the night. except now here you are, getting to experience it in person. 

Your whole body tingled as Atsumu’s fingers traced the sides of your thighs and your waist, and the feeling of his chest rising and falling softly really just added to this blissful feeling. “I love you..” he said, beginning to fall back asleep. “I love you too..” you whispered, kissing him on the cheek before laying on his chest. 

[katsuriin]

Hi!!!!! I LOVE UR WORKSSS💕May I request for hcs of Tsuki, Ushijima, Kuroo, and Osamu where their s/o has sweaty hands. Like during summer it’s dripping wet and when its cold it’s like a block of ice. My mom told me no one would want to hold hands with me ever and i need some comfort HAHAHAHAHEHEHE tysm!! 😘

❥Tsukishima, Ushijima, Kuroo and Osamu with a s/o who has bad circulation

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gn!reader

a/n: wait omG i get this request sm I have such bad circulation in my hands and feet they're either super cold or super hot T-T they ended up getting a bit short hhh  but thank you anon!!! and don't worry if someone can't love you despite your sweaty hands they don't deserve u (•ˋ_ˊ•)

I don't think he'd notice until it became summer and you refused to hold hands with him, settling with just holding his arm softly

he secretly hates it that you aren't holding his hand, he's your boyfriend he deserves hand holds >:(

eventually snaps when you slip your hand out of his immediately when you're walking home from school

The second your hand unlinks with his, he stops in his tracks. 

"Is there something wrong, [y/n]?" he asks calmly.

"w-what? everything's fine Kei why?"

"youdon'tholdmyhandanymore" he mumbles, but you hear anyway and immediately felt bad. You take both of his hands in yours.

"I'm sorry Kei, I just have really bad circulation and my hands get super sweaty and it's kind of gross and it's kind of embaras-"

"I don't care" he states before taking your hand and carrying on walking, practically dragging you as you stutter and blush.

I feel like he'd only do super subtle PDA anyway so like light touches on your back or arms and maybe a kiss on your forehead when there aren't that many people around but you both alwAys hold hands on the way home

when it starts getting warmer he immediately picks up on it, contrary to popular belief he isn't as oblivious as he seems--

well,,, maybe he is but not when it comes to his s/o 

"why aren't you holding my hand [y/n]" yes I am continuing with the Ushi speaks in bold agenda

"o-oh I have kinda bad circulation and they stay super hot in the summer" he hums in response and places your hand on his arm instead so that he can still feel close to you...

...A couple of days later though when you're sleeping over at his, he starts playing with your hands really intensely

"toshi... what are you doing?"

"I saw somewhere that exercising and stretching your hands can improve circulation." He gets a lot of cuddles that night for being so damn endeARING.

okay this guy definitely has sweaty hands just saying fjskf like he's the sort of person that looks as if he runs hotter anyway aheM

so when he finds out you do too, baby is kind of relieved because he didn't want to disappoint you 🥺

but!! that doesn't mean he doesn't have a list of alternatives because he's definitely one for PDA 

he loves it when your clinging onto his arm, it makes him feel so wanTED and you look really cute and happy 🥺🥺

loves to have an arm around your waist and or shoulders and because he's a bit of a dick if you're shorter than him he'll use you as an arm rest dgfdgg

his personal favourite is to just piggy back you everywhere though, he loves having you close to him in general and it doesn't bother him that you can't hold hands all the time

just gives him an excuse to touch you in other places that sounds a lot more suggestive than it actually is pleASE

bonus: lmao once when your hands got super cold he offers to sit on your hands and when you decline he does it anyway 

omg-- okay wait I need a moment I love him so much okay? jskjdkjsd 

in winter he makes sure your hands are always warm 

this means constant hand holding and always making you wear his gloves that are kind of big on your hands 🥺🥺

he also holds your hand and puts it in his pocket

gives atsumu the most done look ever when he offeres to hold your other hand lmao

so when the winter months end and you stop holding his hand as much, baby gets so confused omg 🥺

he'd lowkey test it out first and only say something the third time you let go of his hand so that he knew it wasn't an accident

when he asks you about it, he just nods and carries on walking

You trail after him, carrying on talking about your day until you feel a touch against your hand again.

You smile softly as Osamu intertwines his pinky with yours.

"compromise." he says as he meets your smile with one of his small ones

[munimunawrites]

Hello! If you dont mind I'd like a romantic jjba matchup (parts 1-7) please! I'm ENFP and it SHOWS, I'm usually upbeat and super affectionate and out going, calm but upbeat, I've got a stupid sense of humor and I'm always making jokes. I'll be shy if we're strangers but once my trust is earned im super loyal, almost to a fault. I'm pretty confident and can laugh at my embarrassments though I'm very sensitive to certain types of teasing, I like my body a lot except for when my ribs show (I'm in ed recovery and I'm skinnier than I'd like to be but overall I'm healthy). I'm not good under pressure and I got a lotta trauma and mental illness so I need someone who can take care of and support me, of course I'd be supporting them back twicefold! I put a lot of energy into relationships and I just want to SMOTHER someone in love bc I have sm of it to give!! I'm a very bisexual female presenting person, an EXTREME hopeless romantic, I'm 5'9 and consider myself quite tall (it's a great source of pride for me), I'm religious, I love drawing, listening to music, being social and outdoorsy stuff like swimming or gardening!

Sorry that's it's so long, thank you so so so much for taking my ask if you decide to do it!! Much love! - anon

Hi anon! Wow, I can feel your upbeat energy just from this ask!🧡🙌🏻. Don't worry about the length. I very much appreciate all the details. That gives me a lot to work with🤗.

Anyway, I match you with...

Josuke Higashikata✨

° You and Josuke would make fun of everything under the sun. "Hey, hey, check out that dog. It's doing a poop ritual." He titters and you just laugh along!

° How you manage to make him laugh with every joke that you make is beyond him though.

° He likes that you ask about how his mom is doing sometimes. It makes him feel that you care about him and the people he loves. "A-ah! That lady's fine I guess." He'll say, scratching the back of his neck as his face colors.

° Josuke is silly, but he's also observant by nature. And he can see your sensitivity towards certain types of teasing, so he'll never get into the topic unless you discuss it with him.

° This romantic will bring you on tons of dates, so he'll try and work hard to earn some cash. He specifically wants to bring you to Tonio's since he wants you to eat well and detoxify at the same time.

° Josuke is a very affectionate person and is loyal to the bone. So he could get jealous easily. But he likes that you ask him about his preferences in a relationship. It reassures him. He feels like his loyalty is returned.

° "Are you okay?" Josuke will say if he sense that something is off with you. As someone very patient, he'd listen to your woes without a word. He'll pull you close and rub his hands up and down your arm before a forehead kiss.

° Josuke appreciates that you're taller than most women he encounters. It's less strain on his neck from constantly looking down too much.

° This big guy would suck at gardening, but with the right person to guide him, he'll be enjoying it in no time!

° Swimming? Are you kidding?! He loves that! Anything off campus is something he'd enjoy. But he'd have to take extra caution with his hair tho. So the prep of that could take AGES.

° He's not religious himself, but he is a little superstitious. A lot of weird things happen in Morioh plus, he has a stand.

° "Do you listen to Prince?" He'd ask. Prince is his idol. So if you listen to him or would take the time to listen to him, you'll get along extremely well.

That's all I got for you, dear anon! I hope you enjoyed your match. Love lots and blessed be🧡🧡🧡✨✨✨

[kingdomheartsmarts]

Hello again, soft Luxord anon here, as a writer, go for it! omg I there's not enough luxord fanfic (once I found a luxord/shy reader I loved and now its gone imma c r y) and ye I am a big softie I'm sORRY and I just love him sm, I would love to see a fanfic of that! (Don worry I would totally sass him as well)

oh yay alright i’m in a luxord mood today anyway so this works out~ 

this a reference to this soft thirsty thought~

a-n: smutty under the cutty

Luxord/Reader~ Reward

“Hello, love,” Luxord called out to the bedroom as he entered, his eyes locking on yours. His suit a rare sight that you loved to see, hugging his body perfectly, his footsteps emptily echoing through the bedroom.

“Hello,” You smiled, moving to meet him, his hands gently resting on your hips as he pulled you against him, his lips gently pressing against your forehead. 

“You look divine,” His low voice resonated through you, his hand taking yours to his lips, a soft kiss placed on the back of it before you rested your hands on his shoulder again. 

“You don’t look too bad yourself,” You rested your head on his shoulder, your hands gently moving to hold his, his sapphire eyes burning into yours; the soft light of a few candles making the room warm with love, every soft movement making your heart swell despite his lack of one, the gentle sway between the two of you as your bare feet avoided his own clad in leather- your soft hum making him smile. 

“I need to have you against me,” He softly pulled you a few steps forward, his arms swaying you against him, your bare skin against his clothes. 

“I need you to wear this suit more,” You smirked, sneaking a kiss against his neck, his chuckle rumbling against your skin, “Did you have a good night?” 

“As nice of a night I can have with your absence,” He flirted, smiling at your laugh, holding you against his body. “Well, I’m here now,” You smiled as his beard gently tickled your neck, his lips softly pressing against your neck, your body melting against his while he loved on you. 

“Then you’ll be my reward,” he gently pushed you back onto the bed under you, his body covering yours as his hands. 

“Then take it,” You whispered, his teeth gently grazing your skin, his beard tickling your skin, his hips pressed against yours as your legs wrapped around him. 

“I intend to,” His lips gently kissing up your neck, every soft press making your nerves start a fire of excitement. His teeth gently taking your earlobe and tugging. 

“You’re lovely,” Luxord softly praised, his tongue gently lining your ear. 

“Please, Luxord,” You begged, gently grinding your hips against his, the sweet friction of thin lace against the fabric of his dress pants. 

“Patience, love,” He smirked against your ear, his rough grind against your core making you whimper, your arms tightly wrapping around his back, “this is my reward, is it not?” 

“I want you, Luxord,” You begged as you drew out his name, his hardened length rubbing against your core again. 

“Your attire is beautiful, love,” He praised your lingerie, his eyes roving over the way the soft pink lace cupped your breast and left nothing to the imagination over your core, “But I know you’re beautiful without it.” 

“Then remove it,” You ground your hips up against his again, his composure breaking in a deep moan. 

“I intend to,” He growled in your ear, his low growl making you shiver, “But you need to act right.” 

“But I want you,” You whimpered, his eyes burning into yours, his hand coming in between the joining of your hips to gently cup your core, his hand gently massaging you. 

“You’re a minx,” He sneered in your ear, his hand leaving you to pull off his dress jacket, looking down at you biting your lip. His smirk widening as he gently pulled you up, unclasping your bra and pulling it off ever so gently, his lips connecting to your neck, every touch making you melt farther into his touch.

“But a gorgeous minx,” His hands gently felt down your body, his fingers hooking around your soaked panties and tossing them to the side.

“Please,” You begged, your face heated as his eyes ate you up. 

“Begging now, are we?” Luxord teased, falling to his knees to pull you closer to the edge of the bed, his tongue shooting out and gently lapping at your core. 

“More-” You whimpered, your hands clinging onto his head, every soft flick making your eyes roll to the back of your head, his chuckle vibrating through you as his beard continued to scratch against your most sensitive parts. His fingers gently entering you, your back arching at the slightest movements of pleasure,  his soft tongue rubbing against the bundle of nerves that set you on fire- his fingers curling against the one spot that made you scream. 

“More, please-” You begged, bucking your hips against his face as he chuckled, pulling off of you as you whimpered. 

“Don’t freet, love, I’m not finished with you yet”-

[mitsukui]

Hi!! Ophelia anon here, and I just wanted to pop in and say I MISSED YOU BITCH I LOVE YOU SM AND YOU ARE SO VALUED AND APPRECIATED AND LOVED & you don’t have to write to please or impress anyone, if you like writing about our hubbies fred & george you should!! im sure more interaction will come if you keep writing, but only if you want to and if it makes you happy💕💕💕 anyway dont forget that youre hot and talented and intelligent as fuck and im sending you a kiss on the forehead !

OPHELIA, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE STILL HERE, BITCH!!!!! i am going to cry omg i am so so so happy to know that you're still here, with me omg 🥺 BITCH I MISSED YOU SO MUCH AND I LOVE YOU SO SO SO SO MUCH!!!!! i really hope you're doing well and taking care of yourself, bitch, because if you're not, i'm going to kill you!!!! please, do not be a stranger and, if you ever have any free time, send me a zillion messages!!!!!! make sure to eat healthy, drink lots of water, and be gentle to yourself. i love you so much ❤️