#anyways what an absolutly lovely ask anon

[be-the-glenn-to-my-maggie]

You know what I want to see a lot more of? Cultural meshing or whatever the hell you call it. I want to see how human and na'vi culture (among other things) could be learned and respected by both sides. For so long, all the Na'vi have really experienced is the war side of humans, and though I agree that we as a species can be pieces of shit (especially to our planet, etc) I also want to see the highlighting of all of the culture and stuff we've created over the thousands of years we've existed. I want someone to continue what Grace started and could have continued to grow until it flourished if it weren't for that fateful day.

I want to see two friends, one human and one na'vi, speaking to eachother. Only the human is a language nerd/polyglot and is enthusiastically trying to find out everything they can about the Na'vi language and its various dialects while at the same time excitedly introducing their na'vi friend to words in not just English but Spanish, Greek, etc. They're so excited to be teaching their Na'vi friend English while at the same time learning Na'vi and showing them all the cool language families back on Earth. I want them to explain the concept of a dead language, how things can fade with time, how without our ancestors voices there is a constant shift generation after generation, slow but sure. ("Oh, so you guys say herwìva! That's so cool, we call them snowflakes in English. Oh, and look: in French they're called flocon de neige.")

I want to see a bright-eyed young religion/other enthusiast chatting away about Eywa and all of the Na'vi stories all the while having no problem showing their na'vi friend the absolutely ridiculous amount of books on mythology, demonology, christianity, and all that other stuff. Folklore, fairytales, you name it! ("Yeah, and then Zues banged another lady! I know, he never learns!")

I want some random tree-lover fighting for what little trees are still left on Earth to get so excited that he makes entire slideshows about all of the trees they had back on Earth and are fighting to bring back and what so many of them symbolize, etc. ("What's that? Oh, no, you can't really build a home inside a redwood tree. Uh. . . maybe a treehouse? Wait, you guys don't have treehouses? Omg we have to build one! We'll only use fallen branches, I promise! Pretty please!")

I want to see a poet or writer roll up onto Pandora with their ungodly amount of literature who loves reading to the na'vi children and teaching them how to write fun little poems, etc, all while at the same time paying close attention to the na'vi stories and writing them down, compiling them and even memorizing some of them to connect more with her students. ("I am sam, am I am, do you like green eggs and ham?" "And then the brave Entu snook up behind the might Toruk. . ."

I want games of London bridge and ring-around-the-rosie played right alongside traditional na'vi child games, young children connecting with young na'vi. ("And then you bring your arms down around him and boom! He's out!" "Ooh, what's that you're doing? I wanna try! Do all na'vi play this game?")

I want fun cooking/food classes where they alternate between learning about na'vi food culture and human food culture and they get to truly see how rich the na'vi food culture is while at the same time seeing the same thing about people on Earth. ("I promise you, ice cream is man's best fucking invention ever! And there's so many different kinds and so many different ways of making it, too! Hey, what do you guys do for dessert? Are they fruit based?")

I want trips to places like the beach where a sweet instructor brings pictures of beaches on Earth in the past and shows the others where crabs would have been or some other oceanic shit all while the na'vi instructor teaches them about Pandora's beaches. (no reason in particular for this one, I've just been wanting to go to the beach recently 🤷)

I want people who rode horses (both for equestrian sports and pleasure) to be in awe of the pa'li and to show the na'vi various different moves, games, etc, that they did on their horses via pa'li through things such as videos, pictures, all that fun stuff. ("And this right here is called puissance. You have no idea how long me and my horse had to train to make it safely over that jump!")

I want humans explaining the sheer amount of effort it takes in bonding with an animal. Months, years. And even then you can never be too sure. There is no tsaheylu, no "becoming one". We have to work hard, so hard, for every skill. Every trick. Everything. And even when all is done, there is always the chance of miscommunication. Of you making one wrong move and a horse you've known since you were four bucking you off, or your dog biting you if not trained properly. We are never one, always separate, no matter how close we get. Understanding only goes so deep, and yet we take risks day in and day out because we love our dogs and horses and any other animal we may have conflicts with.

I want humans explaining the fear. And yes, everyone feels fear (especially when colonial idiots pull up *cough* Quaritch *cough*), but for humans? It has always been a constant. There is no Eywa. Our perception of everything is completely different from a na'vi, who spends their whole life connected to their planet. We are alone in our minds, in our perception. When we die, there is only death. Our ancestors are lost in the wind. We are each left to interpret everything in the ways we know how, and we are so weak. Killed so easily. Everything is a threat. The ocean, a tree, animals, mountains, nature. Everything that gives us life takes it away, only there is no Eywa telling us that it is alright. That there is balance. For us, there is just panic and pain and fear, as we are attacked from all sides, begging for answers we'll never get. So we protect ourselves in the only ways we know how. Houses. Machines. And the fear, over time, our justification. (Not sure if what I'm trying to say made any sense at all lol.)

And I want na'vi taking this in, not forgiving us for our wrongdoings (because we have no right to ask that of them) but for them to just see us the way they claim to see so much. For them to see us and us to see them and for there to be understanding. No "demons". No "savages". Because that's not how it is. It's just two different mindsets brought on by two very different planets.

But what I want most of all?

A slushy tbh. Gonna go drive to my local 7/11 now. That's enough depression for one day.

Wow what a very emotional ask! I really love this! My favorite human things that fics tend to have Jake bring to the Omaticaya are small but meaningful I think. Curse words, photos and videos, children's games (the marking their height on the wood!!), high fives and pinky swears, flipping people off, books, and slang for sure.

In regards to most of this I think Norm is your GUY. I refuse to believe he doesn't teach his 50 million adopted children to read and write along with history and culture and biology, Earth and Pandora. The rest of the village kids TOTALLY get in on these lessons they all want to learn, they get jealous of their friends. Norm taking over and restructuring Grace's school is my FAVORITE headcanon, I love the idea that Spider joins him in lessons after he gets older if he never gets an avatar or gets Eywa blessed.

[mikobeautifulheart]

Hii idk if you write for choso but if not could you write for megumi when reader has a kitty that he gets annoyed of because she shows the kitty more attention them him💖💖thank youuuu

You know what, there's a first for everything. ASK AND YOU SHALL RECIVE. It not edited.

"What is that" Choso asked standing infront of you.

"Whats what" you asked with a smile

"That thing in your lap" He said pointing to the cat you were stroking that was slowly drifting to sleep on your lap.

"Oh, I found him but I don't think he has a home..."

"Him?" He asked with more jealousy then confusion.

"Well, yeah...Wanna pat him? He isn't aggressive at all, as long as your gentle"

You grabbed Choso's hand guiding it to the cat before it opened its eyes and glared at him. He pulled his hand away.

"No it's fine" he said glaring back at the cat. The urge to pierce it with his blood was almost unbearable.

"Any ways, are you ready to go?" You asked Choso to distract him from the cat.

"Yeah." He said as you got up with the cat in your hands. He sent another murderous gaze to the cat.

"Are you bringing that thing with you?"

"Yes...I don't think he has a home or owner and I found him all alone so I have to take reasonability now" your eyes sparkled with excitement.

He really was a cute kitten. But Choso didn't see it that way. He would lay his head in your lap and you would play with his hair. Not that creatures hair.

You guys walked home, still with the cat.

As soon as you walked through the door it leapt out of your arms and landed on the floor. Choso gave it another dirty look as it turned around to look at him and go back to exploring the home. But what ever makes you happy right? soon you'll realise how much you miss him then the cat and you'll run right back into his arms. Right?

Choso walks into your shared bed room only to see the cat laying on his side of the bed.

That was the last straw.

"Okay creature it seems I've been giving you to much mercy for your crimes." He said picking up the kitten and holding it up making it stretch.

"You have until tomorrow to disappear, and your sleeping on the couch tonight."

The cat moved its head to Chosos and before licking it.

Well maybe this cat wasn't so bad Choso thought.

Then a shooting pain went through his hand seeing that the cat had bit it before is escaped out the room and down the hall way where he heard you absolutly dotting on the cat.

"AWWWWW Who's a good kitty?" you said followed by loud purrs.

AUTHOURS NOTEE: I actually don't have a cat or seen any of my friends cats so I hop I got close with cat characteristics. Anyways I loved this request and since it's my first time really writing for Choso I hope it was up to standard. THANK YOU, YOU BEAUTIFUL ANON FOR YOUR REQUEST♡

(I might make a part 2 and reblogs welcomed)

[ray935sworld]

Hello, hello) it's me? yes, finally 👻. I’ve got my nails done, so now I could use 💅 just for fun (I feel better if you're interested, but anyway)

I hope you've been doing well lately. I'm sorry that the last ask may have seemed passive-aggressive to you, I HONESTLY AND SINCERELY wrote it only with love and respect. (and probably with a bunch of mistakes…) English is not my native language and the semantic structure of sentences and grammar suffer from this, once again I am very sorry about it.

And FINALLY, I finally finished that wonderful chapter of my favorite divorce. Luka is my dearest stronghold of the mind, and I love him for that. I sincerely believe him, he seems so loving and caring to David, I'm glad that Marc gave him another chance.

BUT with all this fuss, I almost forgot that Marc doesn't even know what caused Mr. "I'm delusional " to behave like this and only now hears the reason. Is it horrible, did he not know the reason all this time??! What a nightmare. What a crazy hell he lives in. Oh, my dear Marc, you're wonderful, you absolutely don't deserve it.

AND yes, the scene with David is terrible, really scary and painful, and even if I understand Vale’s position (which is crazy and delusional as fuck, because it is Marc there is no way, absolutely no way, he can do that) - he believes that he was betrayed, his actions make sense, but damn it, even if you believe he is not yours, is just disgusting. Disgusting behavior. You solemnly assured me that he would answer for it, well... I'm waiting, I really have to grind my teeth, well, it's not that easy, but I'm trying.

As a wonderful @calia23 already said «MY BABY MY POOR BABY! VALENTINO DID IT ON PURPOSE! I JUST KNOW! That he crawls on his knees isn't enough, I need him to suffer!!!», Thank you so much for this.

Thank you for reading my essay,

A thousand kisses to you and your writing 💖

P.S., jokes aside, ghost-anon is absolutely love, please don't change it. Another thousand kisses 💕)

OMG HEEEY MY DEAR 👻 ANON. It's so good to hear from you again!!!

Well, what else can I say except ✨💅SLAY 💅✨

And oh I'm so sorry if it seemed like that passive aggressive was meant in a rude way. I definitely understood it like fun passive aggressive like that "you made me cry with Santi WHY?" I just read it in my head that way and thought it was funny. And please ABSOLUTLY NO WORRIES about english grammar or spelling and stuff like that. I'm not a native speaker either and I love learning languages so I totally understand the struggles. Feel free to describe if there's a word you use in your native langue that you see fitting in a situation but there no equal translation, if you want to. I really don't mind.

So about the divorce AU - OH LUCA MY LOVE 💕 when thinking about his place, making him the loving uncle even post divorce wasn't even up for debate.

And about the question if/ what Marc knew for the reason, so Marc definitely knew that Vale assumed that David isn't his son. I mean in this AU Vale even tells the press. And they had a few fights about this (and the dangerous racing still exists but is only a minor part) At a later point, I'll definitely take the fights they had during the last weeks/ months of their relationship into account and describe them. So Marc knew about the reason (that Vale believed that David isn't his biological son) but I really wanted to kind of highlight Vale's view (which will come back later too! There's a lot of figuring out to do) to show why he reacts so strongly.

I mean Vale's accusation and behavior is very extrem especially cause it is towards two people he considered the people he loves the most in the world. So I feel like the explanation that he sees David as the physical prove of the betrayal is important to understand Vale's view (even if it's wrong and he is delusional but he doesn't believes he is delusional and yes I will milk this part so much you won't believe it! Trust me, my goal is it to make you feel sorry for Vale)

And I love writing disgusting action that have somehow an understable reason so this is also just me being mean in writing ☺️😈

OH AND THAT MAN WILL SUFFER. Mentally (and physical) definitely. But be aware that this AU will kind of take very long. I hope to write soon a little more and then get to the part where I can make the chapters longer but the real suffering Vale part will only be after a little more poor David moments

OH YES @calia23 really brought it to the point. Absolutely lovely. She's amazing. Totally stunning. She is also the one helping me with all this and helps developing many rough ideas and concept. Literally I sent her essay messages after essay messages and not only does she actually reads them but she comments and ask about it!!! MUCH LOVE AND KISSES TO HER! 💕💕💕

And oooh, thank you so much, thousand kisses to you too! I'm so thankfuk for your sweet message :)

[thebestofoneshots]

Hello Lilly, i hope you’re having a wonderful day/ night darling.

About the message you have gotten from Anon regarding GC losing its original direction i have to say that, That’s not quite true actually. I truly love to see vixen’s other side, like her in an environment that is out of Hogwarts setting and away from the boys and her other friends or the quidditch field and to be completely honest I would have in fact as a reader loved to see more of her and her mother’s wholesome side of the relationship or her struggles with her father’s thirst for power in name of ‘fixing’ things and how that in fact had ruined their family, how she’d stand up to all of his bullshit decisions and perhaps come up with clever ways (as being sly is a trait of hers) to perhaps smoothen the way of the whole thing but then again looking at it realistically she is just a teen, just a young girl what could she have done? She wasn’t at all prepared and the whole night was full of plot twists which had me and I’m sure many of your other readers at the edge of our seats literally. (Which anything that happened was necessary for her character development). However i think perhaps if you focused a tiny bit more on the struggles of all three of them regarding their interactions together and giving more screen time? (😭 i don’t know what else to call it) to their development of feelings for one another and perhaps more fluff and intimate (emotionally bonding) and heartfelt moments between sirius and vixen to represent their pure love for each other or their inner thoughts about one another, then your already immaculate fic would be just absolutely fucking perfect.

Lots of love darling hope this helps. 🫶🏻✨

Ps: sorry for any errors as English is not my first language.

Aaaaaah, darling, there are absolutly no issues with your English! Thank you so, SO much for reaching out. Friday had me really down with the message, and then I had a rather hectic day. NSITOGS was meant to be posted like 6 hours before it was actually posted and I just couldn't because I was driving errands all day (it was meant to be my free day).

Anyway, sorry for the rant, but yeah, I had a pretty bad day and your messages lifted my spirits so much! I finally have time now to be able to address them, but I want to thank every single person that reached out, be it by commenting on the post, by DM or by asks, you guys are brilliant, thank you for reading me. I literally could not ask for a better, more supportive community.

And let me tell you, there will definitely be some cute fluffy moments soon <3

[chibinasuu]

Helloooo,

Same anon that requested the promt for *Treasure.* THANK YOU. SO MUCH. Ahh, this made me so happy. This concept/pairing is something I think about a lot, and while I do write, sometimes it is more fun/better to be able to read your ideas rather than have to write them...if that makes sense? I have been requesting the crap out of a lot of blogs because there is basicly nothing like this out there or written by others. I am so glad you had fun with it. I ALSO LOVE TAZ SKYLAR AS SANJI. I have the biggest squish (platonic crush) on the enritre OPLA cast.

Just some of the little things and details I just absolutly adored :

The fact that he asks her how she got here, she answers and then he immediately goes *never mind that.*

*He thought at least if the crew saw his red, teary eyes, he could just blame it on the onions * - OW, my heart. Poor Sanji, but I love this.

Zoro just kinda spawning into the kitchen.

* I owe you my life* - Parallel to what he told Zeff....so in this world, the two most important people in his life have saved him.

Him thinking about WHAT ZEFF SAID WHEN ZORO WAS INJURED - “You have to find a way to keep him tethered to our world. Talk to him. Tell him stories. Sing him sea shanties for all I care.”

*We found you in a treasure chest*- Waiiiittt, this is like how Shanks found HIS adopted daughter Uta in Film : Red!!! <3

PLEASE, Zeff is such a good dad.

Her IMPERSONATING HIM. For some reason I feel like she wouldnt have developed an accent like Zeff and Sanji despite being raised by them, but she would do these sort of impressions A LOT.

Thank you so much again! Have a good week <3

oh my god hi anon thank you so much for this message!! i'm so glad you enjoyed the fic!

i totally get you about wanting to read your ideas rather than write them - i'm also guilty for sometimes self-indulgently requesting my ideas to my fav authors 🤭

thank you so much for listing down your thoughts, it made me really happy that you found so many things in the fic that you liked! and you also caught me on some of the details! the "i owe you my life" part was indeed meant to be a parallel to what he told zeff, and finding her in a treasure chest was definitely inspired from shanks and uta (i may have started thinking that maybe that was just how they abandon babies in the one piece world??)

anyway thank you again for the request! i really hope i did it justice! 💕

[oneforallheadcannonsandshorts]

Hello! I just found you blog and I have to say i absolutly love it! Do u still take requests? If so could i get the First OFA user with a s/o who can cancel out any type of quirk by using her right hand? If ur comfortable writing it could u make s/o pregnant and First had to leave her bc he had to fight his brother. Fast forward and Midoriya meets a girl, the girl being Firsts daughter (she has a long life quirk) and the girl talks about her mother and her father (who she never met) but she's not mad at him for leaving them and tells him how much her mother still loved First so much till her death. Make it angsty with fluffy ending pls. Thanks! Have a nice day/night!

Manga Spoilers Ahead!

Key:

[f/n] = first name

[h/l] = hair length 

[h/c] = hair color

[e/c] = eye color

[s/c] = skin color

[d/n] = daughter’s name

First User meeting his daughter. 

[insert the first user’s first name] is about to walk out the door when a familiar voice stops him. 

“Are you absolutely sure about this?” Asks his wife of nine years, [f/n]. 

“I am and it isn’t like I have much of a choice.” He tells her. 

“Let me help you, with my quirk you’d have a fighting chance!” [f/n] argues. 

[f/n]’s quirk allows her to block quirk genes by the touch of her right hand. A very usual but limited quirk. And he isn’t about to place her on the battle field. He can’t do that to her. Anyone but her. 

“NO! Please, just stop [f/n] ... I love you too much to lose you.” 

“I feel the same. [insert the first user’s first name], please let me help you, we can do this together.” [f/n] continues. 

He knows all to well that she isn’t going to stop. Not until he gives in and let’s her help. It was attitude like this that made him fall in love with her. 

A sigh escapes his lips as he walks over to her. Cupping her face in his hands, he leans in for a kiss. [f/n] latches onto him refusing to let him go. He holds to her slowly breaking the kiss. He gazes into her watery [e/c] eyes. 

She asks, “If I can make one selfish request... Just stay. Just a little longer. Please.” She begs brokenly. 

[insert the first user’s first name] can feel his heart breaking as he nods holding her tighter. “Of course my love.”    

120 years later, set during Izuku’s new work-study with Endeavor

If there is one thing that Izuku understood about the former users is that they all undoubtedly had regrets. All of them had given up so much to protect the people they cared about and create a bright future without All for One. Izuku often feels guilty for living in the future that the seven before him had strived to create. In this mind they should be the ones living in this society. Not him. If there is a way he can bring them back to live in this era, he’d do it. Even if that means he has to or will die to do it. 

Kiddo don’t you fucking dare. 

Izuku jumps at a deep voice which sounds a little like Banjo Daigoro, the Fifth User of One for All. Embarrassedly Izuku rubs the back of his head. He should have known the vestiges can feel his thoughts. He mutters a soft apology but gives no explanation knowing that they already know his reasoning for such thoughts. 

Walking down the sidewalk, Izuku walks with Katsuki on patrol. 

“Can you actually talk with them?” Katsuki asks having heard Izuku mutter. 

“Kind of. It’s only Mr. Banjo right now.” Izuku says. 

“Must suck having a bunch of voices in your heard.” Katsuki says walking head of Izuku. 

“Not really.” Izuku says then softly mummers, “I already know what that is like.”

Oh, good god I wanna hug this child. 

The voice that speaks is a woman’s voice, so Izuku figures that is Shimura Nana. All Might’s master, Shigaraki Tomura’s grandmother, and the seventh One for All user. 

A small smile appears on his face, as he is flattered that Nana wants to give him a hug.  

Continuing their patrol, Izuku notices a young woman with [h/l], [h/c] hair, and [s/c] colored skin. The sight of his girl makes Izuku stop walking as he stares. Staring there is this sensation in his heart. He quickly figures out that this sensation is the result of one of the vestiges, but he can’t figure out which one.

[f/n]...?

So, it’s the first user causing this sensation in his heart. Izuku knows his voice the best because the dream he had before the fight between his class and class one B. 

Isn’t that the name of your wife?

It is.

Didn’t she have a quirk canceler?

She did. 

Then who is...? 

Guys this could be her decedent. 

Dont say that! You’re going to make him feel bad! 

No, no! It’s okay, if that is her decedent then I’m glad she moved on. 

Well why dont we go see for yourselves? Come on kiddo, go make her your friend. 

Izuku wordlessly follows the woman to a park. She walks over to a bench and sits down. Izuku stops himself from walking over trying to figure out how to open a conversation with the woman. As he thinks, twiddling his thumbs, he doesn’t notice the woman is staring at him. 

“Are you okay little hero?” The woman asks suddenly standing before him. 

“Y-Yeah! I...I uh...yo-you looked lonely s-so I thought I’d come s-sit with you for a while.”

The woman giggles, “That’s so sweet of you. My name is Shigaraki [d/n]. What’s your name little hero?”

Shigaraki [d/n]?

Coincidence this lady has your last name?

Doubt it. 

“Deku! My hero name is Deku it is nice to meet you Miss Shigaraki. S-Say you wouldn’t happen to know someone by the name of Shigaraki [insert the first user’s first name], would you?” 

W-Wha-Why is he asking that!?

Clearly he hears us. 

Yeah, but to ask that right off the bat is a little weird. 

No, I think it’s a valid question when you know someone with the same last name. 

“[insert the first user’s first name]? So that was his name.” [d/n] smiles. 

“You know him?”

“Not personally, but my mother talked about him a lot. So see, [insert the first user’s first name] is my father’s name. Or at least that’s what mom always said.”

FATHER!? 

Man is this one hell of a Wednesday!  

[f/n]... S-Sh-She was... she...

Shiggy snap out of it! 

“Whoa, really?!”

“Do you know him?” [d/n] asks. 

“Kind of sorta.” Izuku admits. “If you dont mind me asking, what kind of stories did your mom tell you about him? All I know about him is that he was a man filled of justice and always did the right thing.” 

“That’s what mom always said too. Why dont we sit and talk?” [d/n] suggests. 

“Lead the why Miss Shigaraki!”

“Please, call me [d/n].”

“What kind of quirk do you have?”

“It’s a long life quirk. Which is really strange since my mother could cancel out quirks with her right hand and my dad had a quirk called One for All.” [d/n] explains. 

“Wow!”

As [d/n] and Izuku sit on the park bench, [insert the first user’s first name] is still recovering from the shock of learning he has a daughter. It brings him to tears knowing that he left her when she was pregnant. He was such a horrible husband and [f/n] deserved so much better. Looking at this daughter through Izuku’s eyes he can easily see [f/n]. Hearing how [f/n] never dated or thought about remarrying hurts but at the same time he is glad that despite he was gone she remained faithful to him. 

“So, are the rings you wear around your neck?”

“Hers? Yep! Before my dad left, he gave her his ring as a keepsake. Then when...she passed she gave me hers and his.” [d/n] answers with a smile. 

[insert the first user’s first name] is breaking down in the vestige world hearing all of this. 

“Deku are you okay?”

“Y-Yeah it’s just one of those days when you start crying for no reason.” Izuku lies. 

“Had a few of those days myself.” [d/n] smiles. “Say, do you think my dad would have liked me?” 

Izuku smiles brightly and says, “Yep! If he were here right now I know he would give you a big hug and tell you how much he loves you and how sorry he is for leaving.” 

“Never said I was mad at him for leaving.” [d/n] chuckles. “I know that he had a had every intention of coming home. Deku,”

“Yeah?”

“If you ever fight All for One, knock his teeth out. His smile is creepy as hell.”

HAHA! She ain’t wrong. 

Does she know that’s her uncle she’s talking about? 

He has no right claiming to be her uncle. 

“Yes ma’am!”  

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Thank you for the request and your kind words Anon. I am so very glad that you like my blog. Also I hope you enjoy this read too. Sorry if it isn’t exactly what you had mind. Anyway, have a wonderful morning/afternoon/evening!

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Kind and lovesick... (HC)

Requested by a sugary-sweet Anon: hi !! 🌸🌸🌸 I love your writing, it really lights up my day ;u; can I request a headcanon with aged up damian (like 16-17) on how would he be during the courting process? I mean, I think he would do that, asking Dick and Alfred for advice as well ajshs. Flowers, letters, acts of service, and just being a very kind and lovesick boy?

A/N: Awwww thank you so so so so much!!! I totally agree with you and writing this was so thrilling. I have to warn you tho, it’s less kind and lovesick-fuff and more kind and lovesick-yandere-vibes. Most of the things I wrote are things that I think (more or less as extrem as here) are things that Damian would actually do, but right at the end I put a short Yandere addition that is definitly something only Yandere!Damian would do

First things first to establish what comes after:

When Damian Wayne first came to Bruce he made it clear to the people who called themselve their family that he did not feel love

Not for his family, not for anyone else

The only exception were his pets (and even that is something he wouldn’t openly admit)

But after some time he started to accept the others as his family

He started to accept that he maybe actually felt some sort of love torwards his family

Not that he’d ever tell them that

So, Damian Wayne doesn’t get crushes

He doesn’t simply ‘fall’ for someone 

And if he does he’ll ignore it and keep away from that person to eliminate that feeling that he sees as a weakness

So, if you really manage to make Damian Wayne, the grand-son of the demon, fall for you, be ready for him falling hard

like next level

It will take a lot for him to admit that he loves you

because, he will not act on his feelings until they have definitly turned into undeniable Love

So yeah

Now that that’s cleared, here we go...

Damian Wayne is a very stubborn boy, no matter his age

So he’ll want to make absolutly sure that the two of you end up together (but if you really don’t love him, if you assure him that there’s not a single chance for the two of you to become a thing, he’ll let go of it)

(But that may or may not ultimatly keep him from trying to have a relationship, if you’d break up for some reason or another during the realtionship he’d see that it just wasn’t mean to be)

But you (Anon) are completely right

He would definitly ask Alfred, trusting that man with his life, but he would be a bit hesitant torwards Dick and first try to establish the trust considering that specifc topic

He might also talk to Bruce about it, but only if Bruce somehow notices and adresses it first

It would actually be a while until he starts with the actual obvious curting

Giving you presents would open up to the opportunity of you denying those gifts

So at first he’ll definitly just talk to you

he’ll be a version of himself that is completely unknown to anyone

the last time he was that nice and showed his emotions that much was the week after he was born

He’ll try to get to know you better, but he’ll try to avoid becoming a normal ‘friend’ to you (thanks to unwanted advice from Jason)

But Damian can be a little manipulative shit

When he knows that you like him at least platonically and (especially when you’re the kind of person that wouldn’t easily do that anyways) knows that you won’t reject his advances straight-out...

Be ready to be spoilt

At first it’s simple things

When the two of you are out together (it doesn’t matter if with ot without others) and get something to eat, he’ll pay for you (not for others tho, so it’s kinda obvious that he likes you)

Then it comes to the next step where he’ll buy you things when he notices that you like them

If you tell him that you appriciate it, but don’t want him to gift you stuff that is expensive or in general, he’ll back off a bit and try to find another way to show you his love

But if you don’t (or at least not as obviously) he steps it up a notch more

He’ll find a way to ask you out on a date without making it too obvious that it’s supposed to be a date

He’ll bring you a giant arrangement of your favorite flowers (even if you didn’t tell him what your favorite flowers are) for your first date, but will continue bringing you smaller arrangements every time the two of you go out together alone or he visits you at your house

When the of two you are at the state where it’s obvious to both of you that you like each other and when you go to things that are definitly dates (even if you don’t title them like that) you’ll start getting letters from a ‘secret admirer’

The way this ‘secret’ writer describes the way he feels about you, the way he sees you and how he has never felt the way he did before, makes your heart beat faster

There are two ways this will turn out

The first is if you’re “smart” enough to figure out that Damian is the one who’s writing it, because then it would be most likely that you speak to him about it and either you will activly tell him that you feel the same or he’ll admit he wrote it and asks you to be his girlfriend, maybe guilt tripping you just a little bit by telling you that he never felt that way before and doubts that he will ever feel like that again

The second way is if you (for some reason or another) are too oblivious to notice the connection between the secret admirer and Damian. Let’s just assume that you start to also feel something for your ‘secret admirer’ and are torn between your feelings between Damian and this person. If you like it easy and tell Damian about it, he’ll out-right tell you he wrote it and even have ways to prove it, asking you afterwards if you want to be with him (and maybe teasing you later on that you liked him even when you didn’t know it was him, so you two just had to belong together), so very similar to the first way. But if you keep it from Damian- be it out of guilt for liking someone else two or just because you don’t feel like it’s his buisness- he’ll realize that something is off. At first he might think that something in the letters put you off, but he’ll investigate and soon find out that the letters were the problem, but for a very different reason. After getting Alfred’s advice, he’ll include something like a flower missing a single pedal or a necklace that fits perfectly with anothr one. Then he’ll ask you to meet him (as Damian) and show you the mssing piece, ending it the same way he’d do it the other versions too

Also, to end this, Damian Wayne is not afraid to use his Vigilante-persona to his advantage. He’ll make sure to place the letters in places where you won’t connect them with him immediatly (without being too creepy by, for example, leaving them on your pillow) or he’ll use it to find out what things you like to make your presents fit your preferences more

[Yandere Addition]

If all else fails, Yandere!Damian won’t give up immediatly. He’ll use everything he has to his advantage, including him being Robin. He is a manipulative mastermind when it comes to these thing and he will arrange to get you kidnapped, only to come to your rescue as Robin and “accidentaly” reveal who he actually is. Whether it’s some sort of Stockholme-syndrom where you think you love him simply because you feel like you owe your live to him or if you actually feel threatened by him, knowing that he could easily make you dissapear, he won’t care. He thinks that you just need to get to know him completely to find out that you actually loved him all along, that he is just helping you figure out the truth... He is just a kind and lovesick boy after all, what could be wrong about that?

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Anon asked:  Hello! I am in love with your writing and hope you are aware of that!♡ May i request some general headcanons (relationship or just general interactions, maybe how they like to spend time with s/o) of the dark triad (Black Clover) with an s/o? I read the headcanon of the dark triad and the s/o of the magic zone and absolutly loved it. If you want to, you can write the headcanons with this s/o - it's interesting to see the dark triad with a power-equal s/o. Take your time and have a nice day!!♡

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𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦

So, for Dante, he’d be the one keep you by his side in almost every situation

Just cause he likes the way you fight

and how strong you are

he may not seem like it, but he would dote on you

he would give you anything you need or want

even if it means that you could get stronger, especially if it will make you stronger

a little secret

he likes how you look when you fight

kinda thinks its sexy

anyWays

he would want to go on little dates when you two aren’t working, and it’s a day off

he would want to see how you are in the real world, relaxed and such

Like, Dante, he wants to observe you, and see what else you can do

and he surprisingly thinks you are just adorable

like, he’ll kinda forget about how powerful you are and just focus on you

and that is when he will really start to fall for you

and unlike how ruthless he is with his enemies, he is soft with you

would give you flowers and such if you wanted them

he is loyal, and would want to talk to you about his day when he came home

like he is a big, scary puppy with a soft side 

but only with you

with other people, he’ll instantly bite their heads off

you are incredibly special to him, and if anything were to happen to you, he would go apeshit.

𝘝𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢

Ahhhh, Vanica, this little spitfire

at first she’d treat you like a dog

just someone she needs to use

but soon enough

as you spend time with her, and she spends time with you, she will start to develop feelings for you

and not in a servant and master relationship, on an equally powerful, can kick ass type of duo

she would be extremely impressed, and it just goes from there

she’ll ask questions about you, not just about your power

she’ll remember everything

she’ll take you on dates, where she planned everything, from dinner to watching the fuckin ducks for some reason, she saw it in a book

she doesn’t really know how this stuff works

but she really wants it to work out

so she tries

and you think it’s adorable 

how much she is trying to impress you

when she herself, is so respected and powerful

and for the most part, she has no idea how to court but she’s trying

she may hurt people in the process, so she can impress you, but she means well

𝘡𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘯

Zenon would be the weirdest out of the three

only because he can’t really express himself very well when it comes to

fluffy feelings, I guess you could call them

like for the most part, he is expressionless

but when you and him fight enemies or practice fight together

that is when he really shows you his feelings

his respect for how powerful you are

his ever growing feelings for you because of how strong you are, and because you know 

how nice you are, kind you are

 how you see him and see him

you know his quirks and his weird tendencies

and he notices that

to which he does back

and it leads him to want to hang out with you more

and want to know what you did in your pastime

and what your hobbies

he’ll also want to fight with you more

it’s his way of showing affection

and when you guys are fighting

he’d have the time of his life, just seeing how powerful you are

he’d be like a mix of Vanica and Dante

doting but not knowing what the hell he is doing, relationship

he’ll also be like really jealous whenever other people talk to you, he don’t like that

but overall, he’s an awkward puppy that doesn’t know what he is doing, in terms of trying to get you to like him.

[unfried-mouth-wheat]

gaang plus jet n yue as kids at elementary school

aang: hyper kid who is a MASTER at the times tables and four square (haha four elements) and would be the teacher's favorite if he could chill for FIVE MINUTES but they still love him

katara: reads in the library during recess or is the leader who gets the whole third grade to play soccer together and brings hello kitty band aids bc the school nurse only has boring ones

sokka: his second grade essays span like thirty topics bc he cant decide on a topic and the teacher would give him a bad grade but like, its pretty good and he makes friends easily and has those second grade weddings every other week

toph: never raises her hand and asks really good questions to understand everything better. because she talks all the time shes the first to know there vs their vs they're. absolute beast in capture the flag

zuko: when the teacher asks to pair up he goes to the teacher bc hes too nervous to ask any other classmates but it takes him a minute to get there and he ends up with the gaang for a project. he never talks in class but used to be super rambunctious so teachers worry about him a little but he goes home to his uncle so he's ok

suki: most of her work is the example (not history its boring she says) but she loves the play structures and has such good reflexes and helps the kids with bad balance from falling off. she is so good at presenting teachers sometimes pair her with shy kids to help them

yue: angel in class for the first few weeks before getting so excited that the class was learning about space that she spilled paint on literally everything in the room. shes also the kid who gets her friends to make dances together during pe instead of running

jet: also hyper but easily calmed by chewing on pencils or jewelry or wheat. he always has a gaggle of kindergarteners around him and he reads them the second grade books that they cant read yet. teachers are worried about him more than zuko bc they havent seen anyone pick him up ever and he's loud until someone raises their voice

FrICK fam holy come the fuck off anon right this instant so I can hug you take credit for this bnijfdnsk look at it! Holy, you sure you meant to send this to me??? 

Yue is so good in class but she just loses it when it’s time for space I love that

Jet absolutly has an army of kindergardeners he probs beats up bullies for them or something

GAang really just went “You’re ours now” to Zuko and he was probs too anxious about dissapointing them to say anything he’ll get better soon tho he has a lot of encoragement

SUKI IS THE EXSAMLE YES she is Sifu Kyoshi’s favorite beacuse not only is she good acidemic (which is bull crap anyways but whatever) but she also is so strong in an emotinal and physical sense

Toph will fricking DEMOLISH you in Capture the flag, she fricking HEARS the flag she knows what shes doing and every kid who’s used to her knows this and wants her on their team

Katara is def the leader I bet she won the mock spelling bee and got a ribbion and a candy bar but she split the candy bar with Sokka cuz he tried very hard too but just didn’t make it

Aang is always covered in animal hair and on show and tell he brings in his lemer and Sifu Roku is like “Didn’t you say you brought two things?” and Aang is like “Yes, vome outside” and BOOM an Appa chillin with Gyatso

Sokka writes like so much and he’s always sp passionate about everything he writes about and he tries very hard to get good grades and he does cuz even if he didn’t write about the right topic he just did SO MUCH and the teachers love him so he get’s A+’s

[pokenimagines]

First I wanted to say that your writing is absolutly amazing ^^ . Secondly can we have Bede accidentally listening in on Opal's and Champion!Reader's conversation when she admits that she does have a crush on him?

I’m so happy you like my stuff! It motivates me to write more!  My last request was basically threatening Bede, so I decided to follow up with this as I do love this child. I will adopt him as my son and adore him. So here’s some pure fluff for him since he’s too innocent for anything other than fluff bombs. I hope you enjoy this anon!

Bede x Reader: Overhearing

Bede usually minded his own business when it came to things around the gym, but when his crush made a random appearance, he couldn’t help but figure out why they were there. The trainer had gone off to talk to Opal, his mentor, and he was going insane but tried to just leave it be as he knew he’d get an earful from Opal if he tried to eavesdrop on their conversation. He was doing duties around the central area of the gym when he heard voices coming closer, and he recognized it as the trainer’s and Opal’s, so he went and hid in the stands. 

Soon he could hear the conversation, and he knew immediately he shouldn’t be listening in, but it was kind of hard not to with how he was positioned close to them and out of sight. If he even tried to leave, they’d no doubt see him and know that he had been listening, so he slunk down and made sure to make no noise. He covered his mouth to help obscure his breathing as he listened to what was going on.

“Well, I mean, since he’s a gym leader now, it makes it complicated.” He heard the trainer say and braved to peek out and watch what was going on. He felt like such a creeper doing this, but he couldn’t help it. He was already stuck in this situation, so he might as well try to know what was going on. Besides, it was clearly about him.

“There’s nothing against the champion seeing a gym leader,” Opal commented, using her umbrella as a cane while they went and found a place on the benches. The trainer let out an annoyed sigh as they sat down and stared at the ceiling.

“I know there isn’t, but it’s the media buzz I’m worried about. If I confess to Bede and we start seeing one another, it’ll be almost impossible to go out together without being bombarded.” The trainer said, and Bede turned a bright red at what was being discussed. The trainer had feelings for him? He knew full well what he felt for the trainer was beyond just a simple crush, but still. In all eighteen years of his life, he had never had a crush on someone, and now he found out they felt the same? His head was spinning.

“Well, you could try to keep it a secret. When Leon went out with Nessa for a short period, only us gym leaders really knew about it. The media still can’t confirm or deny if they were together.” Opal explained, and the trainer looked over at her with side, eyes before looking in their lap.

“Well, I know I could do that, but I…I don’t want to go out with him for a short time. How long could I keep it a secret anyway? They’re bound to figure it out if we went out for a while…” The trainer said before scratching their head in frustration, “Ah, look at me going on about this hopeless romantic stuff. I don’t even know if he likes me back. This feels so juvenile almost.” The trainer said while turning over at Opal, who had a sparkle in her eye.

“Oh, dearie, you could always ask him today. I can assure you, he’s infatuated with you.” Opal said, chuckling as she got up and began walking away.

“Ms. Opal…where are you going?” The trainer asked as she waved goodbye, and the trainer just sighed. They kicked the dust at the ground while they thought of what to do next. Their thoughts were cut off when they heard coughing from a distance, and they turned to see Bede standing there with a blush on his face. The trainer’s eyes widened as they realized why he was blushing.

“Bede…were you listening to me and Ms. Opal?” The trainer asked hesitantly, and Bede looked away from them as he fumbled with his bracelet. That was all the trainer needed to know as they began strutting over to him, something Bede wasn’t expecting. They got up to him and crossed their arms, not impressed with him, “You know eavesdropping is rude?” The trainer said, biting back a blush as they knew he heard everything.

“Well, I wasn’t trying to, but you and the old bag were too loud. Iw as trying to clean the gym.” Bede said, scoffing at their overreacting as he didn’t know how to handle himself. He just found out his crush, the strongest champion Galar has ever seen, liked him. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to be sick or jump for joy.

“If you heard everything, then what do you say?” The trainer asked, a bit hopeful as they looked at him. They waited for a few moments as Bede wracked through his brain as to what the trainer was trying to imply. The thumping of the trainer’s foot against the floors was enough to snap him out of his trance.

“What do I say?” Bede repeated, and the trainer covered their mouth so he couldn’t see how brightly they were smiling. They liked this boy for good reasons, and him acting all tough ut being super oblivious was one thing that appealed to them.

“Want to go out in secret until the media inevitably finds out?” The trainer asked, raising an eyebrow as Bede’s blush grew far more than it had before. He tried to find the words but failed horribly. Instead, he settled on nodding. By the look of the trainer, he knew he wouldn't get away with that.

“I uh…sounds good to me.” He said, and the trainer was overcome with happiness as they tackled him into a giant hug. He was caught off guard and fell back, the trainer still holding onto him as he sat up and looked at them, confused, “What happens when the media does find out?” He asked, and the trainer looked a bit worried but shrugged.

“I guess we’ll get there when we get there?” The trainer finally decided. They could figure it all out at a later time, but for now, they just wanted to be happy knowing their feelings were accepted.

Off in the distance, Opal smiled and looked at the champion and her apprentice, happy that they finally got together. Soon they’d learn if they’re careful, they could hide their relationship from the public eye for a long time. After all, she and Kabu were happy, and the media had no idea. Perhaps the two young trainers would figure it out before it’s too late.

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[itsmymindspeaking]

Hiii! As someone who can’t play episode 3 of Love Life, can I ask if you’d be willing to give a recap of the crow storm drama? TToTT

Aww anon of course 😭 but I tottaly suck at it because I have a hard time remembering things lol my memory is absolutly horrible so I’ll try if anyone else wants to add to do this better than I can please do lol I beg 🖤😂

So hyun calls candy early in the morning because he can’t get a hold of castiel explaining that things are really bad on his social media and someone else created an account by the name of @TrueColorsShawn and he posted something comparing all the songs DarkJon316 claimed he created with the credits of the crowstorm albums and basically all the songs the guys is claiming he created are songs that Castiel wrote himself

So hyun goes over castiels apartment candy is already there if you are in his route ofc if not Hyun Asia candy to go with him and he tells castiel what is happening and that’s when castiel says he has an idea he wants to go to the studio with the band members plus candy and hyun and make a video comparing the dates of when the songs were posted in the guys YouTube acc or whatever it may be to the dates on the master at the studio which is when the songs were recorded so here they are trying to prove that the songs were created before the videos

But his plan doesn’t work when they start doing the video to compare the dates they realize that dates on his videos come before the dates on theirs masters

For example the first song they tried comparing was called “sickening” in darkjons channel which crowstorm supposedly used for “Think Twice” one of their songs so dark Jon put this song online on December 12 , 2017 and the date of their master is January 19,2018 which mean it was made after his video

Zack ask castiel “we agree that you aren’t hiding anything right ? Basically he is questioning castiel but anyways

So after all that candy tells castiel he should ask Nathaniel for help so they go to see nath and castiel tells him what is going on and nath asks him some questions and then he tells him that basically his accuser is the thief and somehow he gained access to his songs earlier than he thinks but he doesn’t know how or who so he ask him to tell him about his creating/writing process so he does and nath now has something to work with he will be checking access to the studio mostly he says it could’ve been a tech or a member of another group recording in another cabin etc anyone who has had access to the studio so nath asks for the dates in which he worked on the songs and says he will get to work and I believe that’s it for now

So maybe things will wrap up next episode ? Maybeeee

I hope this is good for you 😭 lmk 🖤

[futurewriter2000]

Pancakes

A/N: Hello anon and HAPPY NEW YEARS! Its 18.30 here and while my computer is being a hoe right now I really  want to post this already. I really hope you like this one as I said I’m having some kind of writers blog and this is like 4th version of this request.Â

REQUEST: Hey author.. I was wondering can you do a james potter imagine. A happy ending one though..

Warning: Fluff

Pairing: James Potter x reader

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You were sitting in your room, preparing yourself for the final year in Hogwarts. Three weeks before you jump on Hogwarts Express for one last time. It was almost heart-rending but you were excited to start new chapter in your life. Your own apartment, new job, no parents... It was like a dream come true.

Hearing a knock on your door, you put your books down and turned around. “Come in.”

Your uncle peeked out of the door with a small simper. “Hey Honey. I need you to pack your stuff today.”

“I’m already packing. Can’t you see. Books, quills, parchment. Ready to begin a new and last year.” you beamed, closing your trunk.

He looked down on the ground and played with his fingers. “(y/n), your parents sent me a letter, saying you need to pack and leave right now.”

“What? Why?” you suddenly felt a lot more worried to the situation.

“There was another attack in your neighbourhood last night. The deatheaters are after your parents.”

“What do you mean another? There was a first attack too?” 

“Honey, there is a war happening. They sent you here so you could be safe and now we need to leave, because if they are after your parents, they are after me too.” he spoke softly and walked towards you. He took your hands and looked at your scared (y/e/c) eyes. “ You’re going to stay at my old friend’s house before you start school.”

“But that’s like three weeks from now. I can’t just hide from them. I’m old enough to fight them.” 

Your uncle chuckled and stood up.”I know you want to fight. But they are terrible people, and what I need from you right now is to be safe.I promised your parents to protect you ” 

“Fine. But as soon as I’m done wit school I don’t want to be left in the dark anymore.” you demanded and got another chuckle from him.

“Sometimes you remind me so much of me, when I was your age.” he said before leaving the room.

“Wait you still didn’t tell me who I’m staying with!!” you shouted from behind and sat back down on the bed, but got no reply from him.

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“Prongs! This is not funny!” yelled Sirius running after James.

“You want it boy. Come an get it.” he laughed, running aound the living room with a letter in his hand. “Fetch!” he yelled before throwing the letter through the window.

“I am not a dog James!” he yelled, tackling him. 

“Well technically-”

“Piss off.” retorded Sirius, on top of James and pinning him on the ground. 

“Boys, please!” shouted Mrs. Potter as she walked in the kitchen with another plate of cookies.

And as the smell of freshly baked cookies entered their nostrils, they both jumped on their feet and ran into the kitchen. Seeing plates and bowls of  freshly baked chocolate-chip cookies, their eyes started glowing.

“Is this heaven?” asked Sirius, reaching for a cookie but was immediatly slapped on the hand by Mrs. Potter. 

“No cookies for the two of you.” she spoke quite flatly.

“What do you mean no cookies for us? Then why make so many?” asked James, furrowing his eyebrows while Sirius’ eyes were glued on the delicious cookiesitting on the plate.

“Hello boys. Are you ready for our guest?” smiled Mr. Potter and walked over to his wife. His eyes drifted to the kitchen-full of cookies getting a tiny sparkle in his eyes. “UUU, cookies.” he beamed and rubbed his hands together.

“Guest?” said Sirius and James in unison, wearing the same confused expression as Mr. Potter as Euphemia hit his hand with a spoon.

“Didn’t your mother tell you?”

“I thought you already told them?” asked Euphemia, quirking an eyebrow at her husband.

“Well, we will-”

“Shit!” spoke the voice coming from the fireplace with a big crash and interrupting Mr. Potter from further explanation.

They all walked over to the living room and looked at the middle-aged man standing there, covered with ash. He tapped his clothes, releasing the ash all over the living room before his eyes finally set on the four family members, staring at him.

“Fleamont!” he exculted and opened his arms.

“Thomas, my old friend!” beamed Mr. Potter and walked over to give his old friend a hug. 

After they broke apart, Thomas looked over to the other three. “Euphomia. Lovely as always.” he charmed and kissed the back of her hand. “And you must be James!” he beamed and shook James’ hand. “You’ve grown since the last time I saw you.” 

“Nice to meet you sir.” replied James.

Lastly Thomas’ eyes finally drifted on Sirius. “And who might this young lad be? Did the two of you have another kid I don’t know about?” 

“Sirius. Sirius Black.” smiled Sirius and offered him a hand.

“Merlin’s beard!” gasped Thomas, shaking Young Black’s hand. “You’re Orion’s boy.” he smiled and looked at Mr. Potter. 

“Unfourtunately.” sighed Sirius.

“You’re father was intimidating back in Hogwarts, but your mother boy... boy she scared the hell out of me.” he smiled and turned to Fleamont.

“Thomas, you dated Walburga.” chuckled Mr. Potter.

“That doesn’t mean she didn’t scared me.” he whispered. “So? Where’s (y/n)?” he clapped his hands and looked around.

“Your niece? She didn’t come yet.” said Mr. Potter.

“Bloody Floo Powder. I knew it was a bad idea.” grumbled Thomas and walked back to the fireplace.

All of a sudden they heard a knock and they all looked at the door. Mr Potter slowly approached the door and carefully opened them. Seeing a young girl covered with ash and an innocent look on her face, he felt relieved. “Thomas, it’s her!” yelled Mr. Potter and was immediately pushed away by your uncle.

“Oh thank god, you’re okay.” 

“I hate the Floo Powder.” you asserted with an angry glare.

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A week has passed since your arrival and you absolutly loved it here. Mr. and Mrs. Potter was so kind and nice and the food was amazing. Hanging out with Sirius and James was really fun. Sirius was always up for an adventure and the two of you got a long just great. James on the other hand was quite something.The two of you went along just fine, but you couldn’t deny you felt something towards James, you didn’t with Sirius.

Your uncle left soon after he knew you are going to be safe here. He wrote you letter, including your parents, but he made sure you got a letter everyday. The nights were terrible. You couldn’t sleep in this big, comfy bed of yours. You kept thinking of oyur parents and uncle if they were okay, You just didn’t want to lose them.

After a long night of twisting and turning in your bed, you were finally able to fall asleep. But your sleep was soon disturbed by a small cracking in your room.

“(y/n)?” whispered James and put his hand on your shoulder. “(y/n).” he repeated and nudged you a bit.

“Nooo.” you groaned after realizing you’re awake. “I just fell asleep. Why are you doing this to me?”

He chuckled and sat on your bed. “I’m hungry.”

“So?” you huffed in your pillow.

“So.. I want pancakes.” he grinned and laid next to you. 

You opened your eyes lazily and saw gorgeous hazel eyes smiling at you. The moonlight shining in the room you saw his messy hair in a beautiful dark color with a few brown strands standing out. But you weren’t ready to swoon over him. It was too early and you were exhausted. Turning on the other side of the bed and snuggling into your freshly washed covers you simply replied. “Sorry Potter.”

“Come on. I can’t wake up mum just to make me pancakes.” he annoyed and pulled the covers off.

“Tell Sirius.” you muttered, ignoring him and curling up in a ball.

“He can’t make pancakes either.” 

“What makes you think I can?” 

“Well, you bragged you made the best pancakes in the world so there’s that.” he grinned and jumped on the other side of the bed to see your face. “Plus you’re already awake.”

“But its too early.” you whined.

“Okay. Fine. You just go back to sleep. I bet they are not that good anyway.” he teased.

“Excuse me!” you exclaimed and finally sitting up on your bed. “For your information I make hell of a great pancakes.” 

“Prove it.” he goaded making a sly smirk appear in the corner of his lips.

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“Is it supposed to be this brown?” he asked, looking at the mix and furrowing his eyebrows.

“Probably not. Try adding some flour.” you replied looking for some eggs.

“I thought you knew how to make them?” he smirked and walked over to a bowl of flour.

“I’m a bit rusty. It’s been long since I made them.” 

“How long excatly?” 

“Umm...a year or two....” you muttered under your breath.

You tried to avoid his gaze. It wasn’t excatly a year or two, it was actually years and years. He saw your reaction and he knew you weren’t telling the truth. “You’re lying.” he chortled and walked over to you with a bowl still in his hand.

“Okay so maybe it was longer than that.” you turned around and noticed he was standing an inch away from you. Feeling some fluttering in your stomach and the heat on your cheeks you pushed past him and walked over to the brown mix.

“You don’t know how to make pancakes!” he gasped and started laughing.

“Piss off. At least I know the ingridients to it.” you defended yourself.

“You liar.” he cackled. “All talk aren’t you.” he continued to tease you, walking closer with that stupid smirk of his.

Feeling angry and embarrased you grabbed the flour from his hand and threw it in him, making him finally shut up. Seeing his face covered with white flour, you couldn’t help yourself to laugh.

“Did you just....” he grumbled and removed his glasses.

“That’s what you get for provoking me.” you laughed.

“Oh? This is how it’s going to be?” he spoke angrly, but couldn’t help himself to smile.

Seeing his devilish smile appearing under that powder of flour you suddenly  stopped laughing. “James don’t.” you implored as you saw him take an egg from the box. “Don’t you dare James Potter!” you begged but he was already backing you against the wall. “It will take forever to take it out of my ha-”

But before you could finish he has already splat the egg on your head. Feeling the yolk slowly slid down your face you looked at his vitorious smile and grabbed the pancake mix and walked towards him.

“No! We’re even now!” 

“Not even close.” you smiled and pured the mix on his head. 

When he tasted the mix on his lips, he started caughing. “Oh god. This mix is terrible.” he grimaced and shivered a bit. 

“Now we’re even.” you smirked and put the bowl back down. 

“Yeah, you won.” he smiled and started approaching you slowly.

“What are you doing? Stay away Potter.” you argued and backed away from him.

“Come on winner. I need to congratulate you on your win.” he grinned and continued to walk towards you with his eyes opened.

“Hell no.” you laughed and turned around to run. He grabbed you from behind and lift you of your feet. “Eww.” you grunted and tried to get away from his grip.

“Isn’t this great? Two friends making up.” he chuckled and put you down on the ground, his arms still wrapped around you.

You tried to get away from him but instead you stepped on the yolk and slipped, pulling down James with you. 

As soon as you realized you were lying on top of James, his hands around your waist and his messy hair, covered with brown mix, all over his face you started laughing. “You look terrible.” you laughed moving away the brown mix from his face. 

“Just like my stylist.” he joked, his arms still wrapped around your waist and his hand touching your bare skin.

Feeling the tempeture rise at the feeling of his touch you felt the fluttering in your stomach once more. To avoid anything embarassed, you looked him in his hazel eyes and appologised. “I’m sorry.” 

“Me too.” he chuckled. “I should have never asked you to make pancakes.”

“I wasn’t lying James. I used to make the best pancakes when I was eight.” you boasted a bit and playfully punching him in the chest. 

“Oh did you now. I wonder what happened?” he teased and moved away the  strand of your sticky hair. “ You know what? I’m glad you’re here.” he spoke softly with his hands slipping under your shirt and down to your lower back.

“I bet you are.” you grinned and pressed your lips on his. It was a messy kiss. A perfect kiss where even the horrible brown mix felt good. 

He pulled away and grinned .“So glad.” he hummed and pulled you back into another kiss.

[ughcas]

ok so first things first sorry to bother you and I absolutly love your accunt and I'm not very good at writting on the computer (also, im not english so...). I really need advice, I've had a crush for some time now and it's not really a crush im literally in freaking love with that guy, but the thing is I have this girl in my class (lets call her lucifer) and she is he smartest in our class but shes actually a bitch y'know? She "likes" the same things guys like, etc,etc (did I mention hes +

+ (sorry but this is probably gonna be big) super smart too?) and she knows i like him bc we were really close friends but she started to become a bitch so i had to back off and I also have my best friend and shes absolutely gorgeous and athletic, smart... they are both EVERYTHING. And then theres me, not athletic, dumber than a door, ugly (trust me), and like I have 0 skills at absolutely anything. So my question is, should I just let it be (bc he and them have had some quesmetry you know... +

+ (im soooo sorry) but the thing is me and him have had some too but... i just dont know..) and my question is, should I just let him be with someone who at least is like him or try more bc i try, and i try, and I mean senpai has noticed me but like damn im just an anxiety filled piece of trash who only talks about tv shows, laughs at anything and everything and is sometimes funny but there's realy nothing more about me but... idk i just really need an outside opinion... sorry if this was boring

woah okay well, first of all, don’t apologize like /at all/ bc i woke up and saw this and was so happy that someone came to me for advice. second of all, i’m bad at giving advice. but thank you so much for coming to me!! i feel honored tbh but okay let me see what i can do here for u

so i am not good at interpersonal relationships so this might be uh a little rough but okay. SO first off, do not my pal, do nOT put yourself down listen i know it’s easy to do and i do it all the frickin time but my man. it makes everything worse so if you can just try to say at least something nice about yourself, or at least have some faith in urself, please try, confidence and things of the like do not come in one day but you can try and if you do there will be good pay off.

NOW these ladies may seem everything, right?? but this guy might have a completely different view than you do. you have no idea what people enjoy or like or who they are attracted to, so just because someone seems to have everything, it doesn’t mean the person you’re after prefers them to you. things are subjective!! don’t lose hope so fast my friend!!!

are u still with me here bc imma keep going anyways

listen. i am not so good with interpersonal relationships (previously stated) but if you want an outside opinion from me, i say go for him. maybe don’t pounce on him and start asking him out, but i would say try to befriend him and get to know him a little first. maybe u have missed out on something vital about him that you don’t like, find basic stuff out about him before you go. but, like you said you like him and have liked him for awhile so maybe don’t take forever skirting around the issue.

i don’t know how old you are but i assume at most you’re in college, probably younger but i don’t know (???) and i just say go for it. there might be results you don’t like and he might turn you down, but that’s life and we live and learn and forget. and all i can think of is a quote from someone like “life is short and we should kiss the girls we want to kiss” and obviously he is not a girl and i’m not saying go up to him and just kiss him, but i’m saying that life is too short to agonize over a guy you really really like. go for it and have no regrets and if you do have regrets they’ll wash away eventually. life goes on and people go on and everything moves forwards so no matter the outcome, things will go on.

bottom line, go after him. it sounds like you really really like him, and you shouldn’t keep worrying over it.

(disclaimer once more, i’m bad at relationships this may be awful advice)

tell me how it goes!!! or even come off anon to message me and we can talk more!! i can give you more shitty advice!! 

good luck babe, you’ll do great

[needs-to-stop-looking-at-yigas]

(same guy that asked you a question about the champions “capacity to hurt” that you got confused on) I hope I’m not being a nuisance to you, but in all honesty I think what I’ve been asking this entire time is just for a fic of mipha absolutly destroying a horde of monsters after link gets hurt whilst helping fight them off. basically I see her as the type of person who would protecc her hubby to the ends of the earth from any danger and would go into a blindless rage if she sees anyone intentionally do link physical harm. Then after it’s all done, she’s back to normal. And when I mean blindless rage I mean so mad that it looks like she wants to slice up what ever hurt him into 1000 little peices in the most agonizing way and then throw it’s remains to the stratosphere, but she can focus that rage into improving her trident skills on the battle feild making her even more deadly for what ever the hell just hurt link. Anyways thanks for all the great Fics and keep up the good work, hope your having a good day and thank you!

Ah okay, okay! I see what you mean! You essentially want super protective Mipha who wants to total some bitches. I got you, anon, sorry you had to wait so long for this!

“Sister! Someone’s waiting outside for you!”

Mipha was busy cleaning up her trident, when Sidon poked his head into her room. Who could be demanding her attention? She wasn’t expecting anyone. She walked outside, and nearly melted into a puddle. Link was right there, on horseback. Dressed to the nines in his royal guard armor, and even his horse was decked out in shiny royal knight armor. Knockout WAS one of his more prettier horses, and with his coat all shiny, he was a sight to see. Mipha chuckled into her hand, blushing brighter than a rose.

“Oh, Link, you silly boy. Bringing Knockout all the way here just to show off.”

Knockout pawed at the floor, huffing. Right, Knockout was easily one of his more prideful steeds. She chuckled, taking a moment to pet his snout. She was well accustomed to every one of his steeds, and they adored her tender heart.

“So, what brings you all the way here?”

Link leaned down a bit to give her his hand. She pieced it together, and found herself swooning.

“I’ve...never ridden a horse before. Are you sure?”

Link nodded. She didn’t hesitate to reach for his hand, letting herself be hoisted up, and right onto his saddle. Sidon waved at his sister, clearly happy for her.

“I’ll be sure to tell father where you went! Have fun you two!”

Link nodded at him, signaling Knockout to go for a steady trot. Mipha wrapped her arms around his front, a bit shaken up by how bouncy this apparently was.

“It’s a lot more jumpy than I once thought!”

Link turned to look at her, clearly wondering if she wanted to get down. She shook her head. Not only was this tolerable, but she loved ANY chance to be with Link.

“No no! It’s quite alright! This is fun! And I trust you.”

Link nodded, keeping his eyes focused ahead. She watched as Link not only took her past the domain, She was trying to guess just where they were going, based on where Knockout was trotting.

“Hmm...Can I guess where we’re going?”

Link nodded. She hummed a bit, taking in the sights, while simultaneously fiddling with his outfit. He looked so dashing in this uniform, she pictured him wearing it time and time again.

“Is it...satori mountain? No? Hmm...korok forest? No? Oh Link, you’re making this difficult!”

She chuckled. She supposed it didn’t matter, ultimately. She hummed a bit, fiddling with his little ponytail. So much pretty, blonde hair, and he let her touch it as much as she wanted.

“Hmm...well. Suppose it doesn’t matter, so long as I’m with you.”

Link turned to look at her, and was about to press his lips against hers, when he suddenly cried out, falling right off the horse. Knockout became frighted, neighing as his legs flailed madly. She yanked on his reigns, sating him so she wouldn’t fall off, before she looked down at Link. He had an arrow right in his shoulder, and blood was staining the blue of the suit. She turned to look at the direction, and saw a pack of lizalfos. Hungry, eager for prey. They wanted to hurt her Link. And that was enough to make her angry. She grabbed a hold of his reigns, and signaled for him to run. Knockout obeyed, dashing in the direction of the lizard beasts. One of them tried firing at her, only to receive a trident right to its face. She let Knockout dash off well past the battlefield, jumping off the steed, and letting her trident wedge itself deep into the chest of a Lizalfo. She brandished her trident against them all, before hearing that all too familiar horn. They were calling reinforcements. She considered running, maybe even calling for Knockout and dashing away, when she saw a Lizalfo approach Link. Cowardly, greedy creatures, after HER Link.

“I’m sorry.”

Was all she had the heart to say. Could one say anything else towards a creature so foolish? She wasn’t an angry person in the slightest, but hell hath no fury like a princess scorned. She immediately summoned a body of water, and pushed the hoard away from her. She dashed towards Link, plowing her trident right into the gut of the lizalfo who DARE to brandish his sword at her Link. The monster cried out in pain, but she would grant no mercy. She stood in front of Link, taking a moment to look around her surroundings. Many of these filthy, scaly beasts. More for her to take down. She made her trident thunk against the ground, and summoned big, mighty waterfalls to nearly drown her enemies. They were the lucky ones. The ones that survived, suffered only more of her fury.

She dove into the water, and found herself right on the other end of the waterfall, and as soon as she found herself on the other end, her eyes met the monsters. For a brief moment, she felt humanity for them. Then she recalled that they made her love bleed, and any compassion that was in her heart, evaporated like water in the sun. She brought her trident down across their chests. Blood spilled into the once pure water, and she cared...well. Not at all, honestly.

“You have made a great mistake, hurting my love. Therefore, I shall hurt you.”

Mipha’s fury was unique. It wasn’t like Urbosa; furious and chaotic. It was like a cold block of ice; quiet, yet bitter, unrelenting in its power. Monster after monster tried to hurt her, but none succeeded. Each one disarmed, sliced until they were nothing but talons and horns. Blood stained the ground like heavy rain, and not once did she grant even the unarmed mercy. Their cries of pain fell upon deaf ears, and even those who tried to run away- couldn’t. Walls of water kept them in the area, stuck with her trident, fueled by vengeance. Monster after monster slain by her love for Link, and only Link. Hundreds swiftly fell to her, determined to put out that cold look in her eyes. Even when there was but one left; she did not show kindness. The pathetic, green creature tried to run, only to scream in its pain; feeling her trident stabbing right into its leg. Its chin hit the dirt below, and it tried to defend itself with its shield.

“Pathetic thing. Don’t fret. Your death will not linger. Long.”

She peeled her bloody trident away from its tail, using it to smack the shield to the side. She pressed the bloody end against its neck, face firm and lips pursed.

“You’re a sad, sad thing. Unknowing of your own consequences. Should you somehow come back, should others seek to avenge you. Know this. I will kill you, each, and every time. I will not refuse your spilled blood. I want you to know I will never relent. Goodbye.”

Her trident pierced right into its hide. One swift, deep thrust, and it was gone. She looked around the massacred area, littered in horns, tails, and other such bits. She strapped her trident to her back, and walked past it all, unflinching as she kicked them out of her path.

“Link? Link? Are you alright, my dear?”

Link sat there, holding onto his shoulder, and looking back at the absolute carnage that his girlfriend just left behind. She knelt down to him, studying the arrow at his shoulder.

“Oh my...it’s in there rather deeply. I’m going to pull it out, understand? If not, it'd be healing the wound over it, and it might get an infection. It’ll be just a moment of pain, my dear.”

She held onto the arrow, and pulled. Link didn’t cry out, strong as he was, and she felt relief. The entire arrow, head and all, made it out in one piece. She let it fall to the ground, before putting her hands over his wound, relaxing her body as she allowed her healing aura to sooth the wound. Soon enough, the gash was gone, and Link’s face was no longer decorated in pain. She smiled softly at him, holding his face.

“I will always be there to heal you. But I will also always be there to fight for you, my love. No beast, numbers be scorned, will hurt you.”

She lightly squished his face, chuckling.

“Call Knockout back, won’t you? I’d very much like to continue our date.”

Link was slow to nod, and she giggled to herself. Suffice to say,

Nothing was going to take her Link away from her.

[heartbroken-vagabond]

Why is the boy you love mad at you?

a boy who was assholish to me in the past (but he cleaned up his act ) messaged me yesterday really upset and asked if i could respond to a thing he posted on snapchat because he was depressed and needed attention and love so i absolutly smoothered him in it because well why not? everyone deserves to feel loved and wanted and yeah

another thing that adds into it is that i dont really praise and talk about the boy i love as often as i used to and its been reduced to “thank you for being nice” or “thank you for careing” whenever im utterly drained and exausted like a drunk tired

but the thing isi have trouble saying things right to a person. i dont feel 100% safe doing it because of personal things, so i prefer posting it so they can see but others can see as well. thats probably why im so open about everything on my mind here. i know hell see it, but others will as well. i dont feel like im being cornered and im more comfortable shareingishtheres things i would never say here, but i would say to the boy, and i know that.

i wouldnt have said what i said about the guy on snapchat in a pm, i dont feel comfortable like that.

im pretty sure i got off topic but i hope this kindve answers everything. im really spaced out and im anger bc my mom and children kicking my door open to wake me up and im in pain lmfaoanyway, i hope you have a nice day anon. thanks for asking 💕