#been in drafts for agesss

[namsoek]

ultimate boyfriend

[obito-in-disguise]

| Boyfriend Giyuu headcannons |

Boyfriend Giyuu who hasn’t fully settled into the idea of being in a relationship. Letting someone get so close feels foreign to him, terrifying even, because in his mind, anyone he loves he loses.

Boyfriend Giyuu who, on that note, is fiercely protective. If you’re a Demon Slayer or a Hashira, he refuses to let you go on missions alone. He’s always nearby, shadowing your steps, ready to intervene at the first sign of trouble. If you’re a civilian, it’s even worse. He declines long missions after you start dating, assigning someone he trusts (poor Tanjiro) to watch over you when he can’t. Heaven help them if they slip up and something happens to you on their watch, Giyuu will put them through weeks of grueling training as punishment.

Boyfriend Giyuu who does all this because he physically cannot bear the thought of losing someone he loves again. If he’s let you into his life, you’ve become his priority, and he’ll do whatever it takes to ensure you’re safe.

Boyfriend Giyuu who pretends not to care about your affection but gets so grumpy the moment you forget his daily good morning or welcome-back kiss. “So… you’ve decided you don’t love me anymore.” His tone is deadpan, but the slight pout at the corner of his lips gives him away “What?!”

Boyfriend Giyuu who bats your hand away any time you try to initiate PDA. But later that evening, he’s wrapped around you like a koala, his face buried in your tummy, arms locked tightly around you. His silent glare dares you to complain about his hypocrisy.

Boyfriend Giyuu who secretly loves when you leave little trinkets or items at his place. His once barren apartment slowly starts looking homier, softer, little touches of you filling the empty space. (Seriously, did you see how empty his house was in that one episode? get some furniture damn #psycho. At least we know where Kim K got her inspiration from)

Boyfriend Giyuu who completely suffocates you in his sleep. He wraps his limbs around you so tightly, practically lying on top of you, like a human blanket. You like to tease him that his subconscious is just making up for all the affection he represses during the day.

Boyfriend Giyuu who is surprisingly tender despite his cold, aloof exterior. Gentle touches, small but thoughtful gifts, and quiet acts of service speak volumes about how much he loves you, even when he doesn’t say it out loud.

Boyfriend Giyuu who loves you more than words can express. And even if he doesn’t always know how to show it, he hopes you feel it in the way he holds you, protects you, and stays by your side.

This Giyuu fic has been sitting in my drafts for agesss. I'm slowly slipping out of my current Naruto obsession and back into my kny one. Please expect more Kny headcannons from now on, thnx.

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[odxrilove]

☆ RIKI BOYFRIEND TEXTS

pairing: riki x f!reader

warnings: established relationship, cursing, mention of itzy yuna, jjk + nana mentions, 1 kms joke

a/n: small gift for mj aka my poyfie aka @tyunni ^.^ this has been in my drafts for AGESSS hehe tysm for always listening to me n supporting me for so long, i love you (ღ′◡‵)

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please do not copy, repost or steal any of my work. all content belongs to @odxrilove

[81folklore]

so high school - BEARMAN

pairings: ollie bearman x black!fem!reader (fc: @/inamouala + pinterest)

summary: a glimpse into the life of ollie bearmans girlfriend

type: social media au (smau)

note: this idea has been in my drafts since silverstone and ive only just gotten round to writing it🫣

note 2: lowkey rushed the end bcs i just wanted something posted so sorry but i hope to post more soon!!!

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youruser

liked by olliebearman, yourfriend3 and 4,920 others

lifes pretty nice when it looks like this 🫐🤍🌴

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yourfriend3 miss you gorgeous😣😣

youruser miss youuu🩷

olliebearman a literal dream🥹 liked by youruser

olliebearman my princess💐

youruser my pretty boyyyy😣

yourfriend6 ahhh miss you so much!!! hope ur having lots of fun💕

youruser i feel like i havent seen you in agesss🥹 message me when ur nearby and we can do something together😚

user72 you guys are so cute☹️

user34 this is ollies gf?? how have i never seen her before shes stunning oml

user68 yesss!! they are pretty lowkey and dont post eachother a lot which is probably why youve never seen her!

user34 oh ok! do we know how they met?

user72 pretty sure they have been together since school so a good few years now! liked by youruser

youruser

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just a bit of everything 📸🥀

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olliebearman pretty pretty girl🥹 liked by youruser

olliebearman love youu💐

youruser i love uuuu🌟😚

yourfriend2 tell ollie to stop hogging you please🙏

olliebearman no can do im afraid!!

yourfriend2 😔😔 (can i come next week)

olliebearman 😁😁 (yes, yn misses you)

user55 the hand placement🫠

user63 ur so gorgeous oh my god🤩

user84 can ollie fight?? (please say no🤞🤞)

youruser 📍silverstone

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life in the very fast lane for me and b-man🧸

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yourfriend3 unreal😮‍💨

yourfriend7 💋💋💋

olliebearman my angel💐 liked by youruser

youruser my pretty photographer 😚😚

user88 wait ollie ate with those photos

user52 nahhh its all yn trust liked by olliebearman

user79 i love when yn is at the races so much!!!

user46 my favorite school sweethearts🫠🫠

user55 yn calling him b-man🥹🥹

olliebearman 🎵 so high school - taylor swift

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summers with my best friend💐🌴🌟

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user6 OH MY GODDDXD😭😭

youruser god has his favorites and im one of them!!!

olliebearman me too!! me too!!

user52 i am NOT one of them :((

youruser such a special boy🤩🎀

olliebearman my favourite forever and ever

user83 these two make me feel so painfully alone😕

user95 shes his best friend🥹🥹😕

user7 i cant cope with these two

user39 ahhhhh i love yn so much

olliebearman me too🤭🤭

user74 ollie using so high school🥹

user1 officially their song

user74 true!! i dont make the rules i just enforce them!!

[sat0sugu-angst]

Well, We've Got the Rest of the Night

A continuation of "I Only Need 10 Minutes" where you come home drunk an horny

wc: 2.8k

cw: super sappy bc im a sap, fingering (f. receiving), oral (m. receiving), unprotected p in v, squirting, little bit of aftercare, subby reader, lemme know if i missed something

a/n: i'm back from the dead! this has been sitting in the drafts for agesss i've just been drabbling here and there and got it to a point where i thought yall might enjoy it too

rbs/comments let me know you liked my work! don't be shy 💓

MDNI

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You wave to your girlfriends from the front door as the Uber drives off. After fumbling with the keys a little, you eventually get the door open and stumble inside.

"Babe?!" You call out from the entryway. Even though you can't see him from the door, the light from the living room gives him away.

"Yeah, kitchen." He calls back. You work your way out of your shoes as you head deeper into the apartment, nearly falling, but you catch yourself on the corner of the counter.

Katsuki is sitting at the kitchen table, paperwork laid out before him, and his glasses hanging on the end of his nose. When he sees you, the tension in his face melts, and though he's not quite smiling at you, you can't help but grin. The way he looks at you, with a softened brow and an ease only you could give him, made you feel like you could fly. You come up behind him, leaning forward to wrap your arms around his shoulders, nuzzling into his neck.

At first, you just hug him, making a contented noise in the back of your throat in greeting. "You have fun tonight?" His voice was level, but you could feel his heart racing under your fingertips.

You smile a little while you nod into his neck, but then you're kissing the skin there. Your fingers glide slowly up and down his chest, lips brushing over his throat as you say, "I've been thinking about your mouth all night."

"Mm," his voice rumbles under your fingers. "Barely touched you'n you can't think about anything else, huh?" His hand rests lightly on your arm, and you feel his thumb rubbing soft circles into your skin. He was surprisingly affectionate, you realized early in the relationship. He never shied away from your touch, however casual or intimate, and returned your affection in kind. Katsuki may not always be able to proclaim his love in words, but the way he held you left no doubts about how he felt about you.

You shake your head in answer to his question, pulling back slowly so that your fingers brushed up his arms and shoulders. You use those same shoulders, and the chair next to him, to push yourself up onto the table, too drunk to care about sitting on his paperwork.

He was smiling at you with perfect ease, his lips quirking up as you made yourself comfortable. You lean in and clumsily press a quick kiss to his lips, barely steadying yourself with your hands on his chest. When you pull away, he's still smiling, a smug tinge in the way his eyes challenged you. You can't help but feel shy under the weight of his gaze. "Always think about how you touch me," you whisper.

There was something fond about the way he regarded you, his gaze thorough as it trailed down your body. He grabbed one of your ankles, the one closest to him, and moved your leg so that you had one on either side of him. Then his arms wrapped around your hips, grabbing at your ass just enough that he could pull you toward him, and you were right at the table's edge. Your dress bunched up at your hips, and your underwear was clearly visible.

He leaned in for another kiss, hands on either knee. He holds them wider so that he can lean right against you, and then they slide up through the insides of your thighs before settling back on your hips. His lips move from your mouth toward your jaw. "And how could I think about anything other than the way you look when I touch you? Fuck, look at you. Could barely get any work done knowing you were somewhere lookin’ so good."

His mouth moves toward your ear, stopping right beneath, breath teasing the sensitive skin there. "So fucking sexy. You dance a lot tonight?" You can't help the way you gasp as he runs his tongue up your neck, slowly and deliberately, tickling you in the best way. "You taste so fucking good." You realize he's probably tasting dried sweat from dancing all night, and feel heat between your legs.

His teeth lightly graze the skin where he'd been kissing you, and you let out a small cry in pleasure. One hand is on his chest, gripping the front of his shirt without a care about stretching the material. The other goes around his neck, running your fingers through his hair.

Kissing down your body, he unzips your dress and pulls the straps over your shoulders in a heap of fabric in your lap, leaving you in only your lacy pink bra. His hands tease your breasts, running over them briefly on their way down to your legs.

He's watching you as he lifts your legs so that they rest on his shoulders, and you bite your lip in anticipation. Before you see his hands, being blocked by the fabric of your dress, you feel his fingers glide along your slit over your underwear. "Fuck," you gasp, sensitive, hands resting on his jaw, near his chin, leaning in to press your lips to his as his fingers tease you.

You're whining for more before he eventually moves the fabric aside, and he bites your lip when he feels how wet you are. "God, you're fuckin' perfect, aren't you?" He breathes against you as he runs his thumb through your slick, spreading it up to rub right where you'd been craving him. You find yourself grinding into his hand, whimpering against his lips as you kissed him harder.

He knows your body so well by now, you barely have to give him direction; with each whimper and cry, he shifts just so until he has you shaking in his arms. You feel yourself nearing your climax, and Katsuki can feel it, too. Feel how you begin to flutter around his fingers. "Fuck, baby, are you coming right now? Go ahead and come on these fingers."

But you stopped, trying to control your muscles and keep yourself from cresting over. You pull away so you can look him in the face. "No, not yet. It's your turn. I don't wanna come again unless you're inside me."

His brow quirks up in confusion. "But I'm already inside you." As if to prove his point, he thrusts into you meanly. You gasp, but he holds eye contact with you. "You really don't wanna come?" He asks, and you shake your head. He begins pulling out of you, slowly, and you can't help the noises you make. He smiles up at you. "Don't feel like it with the way you're clenching around me for more." And he presses back into you.

You cry out, muffling your voice by tucking into the crook of his neck. You can't help your blush. "Katsuki," you whine, but it's no use, his fingers resume in that painfully delicious rhythm and his thumb rubs circles against your clit. He grabs you by the hair at the nape of your neck, gentle but unyielding as he pulls you back to look up at him.

There's something possessive in his eyes as he looks at you, but there's a softness, too. "Come on, baby, come on these fingers and I'll fuck you properly."

You clench involuntarily, wanting to look away from the weight of his gaze. Sensing you becoming self-conscious, he leans up to kiss your lips, his thumb applying just a little more pressure so he could press his tongue into your mouth when you gasp. He keeps you like that for a moment, sucking lightly on your lip before pulling back again. Most of your lipstick had smeared, ending up on his neck and mouth, but he was fascinated by the light swelling from the force of your kisses. "How you can still manage to feel embarrassed with me, I'll never understand." His voice is soft, even as he adds another finger, filling you more.

But how could someone get used to the intensity in his eyes? The way he looked at you, kissed you, touched you. It was greedy and deliberate, but oh, so gentle.

You look back from his eyes to his mouth, leaning in for more kisses. He reacts in kind, following the way your hips began to move against his fingers and slip his tongue into your mouth. You couldn't help whining in his mouth as his fingers worked you up again, and it was only a matter of time until you could feel your climax washing over you in waves. "Katsuki, uh—" you leaned into him, tightening your arms around him and pressing your forehead against his.

"Just like that," He says, peppering kisses all over your face, anywhere he could reach, as his fingers guided you through your orgasm. "Fuck, I wanted to take you to bed, but I'm gonna hafta fuck you on this table."

He pulled away only a little once you'd come down, not enough to pull himself out of your arms, but your legs dropped down to either side of his hips. Just enough for him to work his buckle undone.

"Wait," you said, grabbing his arms and pulling them from his pants. You got down from the table now, nearly stumbling from the drink and your fresh high, but steadied yourself with your hands on his waist. You pull him in for one slow kiss, grabbing his hands and forcing him to sit in the chair behind him before you were getting on your knees. You still held his hands in yours, and you guide his hand to your face.

"I wanna taste you now." You said, hoping the way your lips brushed against the tip of his finger enticed him. You could feel your arousal coating his fingers, and you pulled his finger into your mouth and sucked on it, tasting yourself.

Fuck, He thinks, because you were such a slutty girl when you were drunk. He was excited he could come along for the ride. "You're fucking perfect."

You sucked once more on his fingers before releasing it with a pop! and continued the work of getting his pants off.

He was already hard when you pulled down his underwear, tip damp with precum. And as well as he knew your body, you knew his. You knew exactly how he liked his cock to be sucked. With each grunt, you knew you were working him up and it was only a matter of time. He tossed his head back and you grabbed him by the front of his shirt, pulling him so that he had to look at you.

“Fuck,” He breathes, and you feel him twitch in your mouth. "I'm close."

"Mm," You hum, maintaining your pace.

"Fuck, wanna come inside you."

You have to pull off him for a moment to smile, grinning up at him sweetly. "You are inside me," you point out, echoing his words from earlier, before taking him back in your mouth.

He grins down at you, and he almost comes right there in your mouth, but Katsuki was used to getting exactly what he wanted. "Off, brat. Come sit on this cock."

Your body comes alive at the full force of his attitude, letting him pull you up. You’re trying to get your dress the rest of the way off, but with how it’s bunched, it won’t fit over your hips, and you quickly give up to work on your underwear, but Katsuki has other plans. He grabs a side with each hand and pulls, effortlessly ripping the lacy underwear in half and it falls away, leaving you bare to him.

“Katsuki!” You complain, but then his mouth is on yours, his hand in your hair, using his other hand to guide his cock as you took your place in his lap. As you lowered yourself on top of him, you pressed your lips to his for a kiss, whining into his mouth as his tip pushed into you.

You have a hard time holding yourself up in the kitchen chair, not quite enough room on either side of his legs for you to hold yourself up. You gasp as you fully settle in, how deep he presses inside you, you're certain you can feel him in your stomach. You whine, trying to use your arms to lift yourself up, but you feel his hands circle your waist, grabbing at your hips. "Don't gotta do a thing, baby." And then he thrusts. Hard.

The force of him pulling out and slamming back into you forces a breathy yell out of you. "Fuck, Katsuki!" You breathe, holding onto him for dear life.

"I know, baby," He says, as he sets a steady pace, the head of his dick bumping into that spot that has your whole body set alight. "You can take it. Just take this cock, baby." All you can do is hold onto him, trying to relax your muscles to let him in, but you feel him hit that spot over and over.

"Katsuki, please, I feel funny. Slow down or I'm gonna make a mess."

But there's no talking sense into Katsuki, not with the way you hug his dick so well. You wanna make a mess for him? He'd never turn down that kind of opportunity. "Just come, baby."

"You're not gonna wanna clean up tonight, we can't leave it til morning."

"Don't worry so much," He says, and punctuates his point by readjusting the angle of his hips so that he rocks against your g-spot again.

You only have time to let out a quiet, "fuck," before you both feel your release in his lap. You feel your muscles contract around his dick, and soon you feel the warmth of him coming inside. You're unable to stop the gentle moans falling from your mouth as he continues small thrusts as he rides out his orgasm, trying to muffle yourself in his neck.

He rubs your back gently as you both come down. For a moment, it's just the sound of you both breathing heavily against each other. You're tuckered out, exhaustion from the night hitting you as you relax in his arms.

Then he's up, holding you against him. You cry out when the shift of positions causes him to slip out of you, and you feel yourself clench around nothing. "Katsuki," you grumble, wrapping your legs around his waist.

"Sorry, baby. Just wanna get you ready for bed before you pass out."

He carries you through the house and to your bathroom. You try to protest, but Katsuki is just as stubborn about cleanup as he is about how he fucks you, and after brushing your teeth and taking a shower together, he takes you back in his arms. Normally, you’d protest being carried around like a doll, but in the moment, you can't find it in you to complain, not when he smells like fresh soap and his skin is warm against yours.

When he sets you on the bed, you recline all the way back, closing your eyes. He rustles around the room, but when he goes quiet you open your eyes, finding him standing above you, now dressed, with a set of pajamas in hand. "C'mon, baby, time to put some clothes on."

You whine. "thought you liked me better without clothes," you tease, rolling over on your stomach and pretending to sleep.

You hear him scoff, and then the weight on the bed shifts as he presses in close to you. "Brat, you just wanna be babied, huh?"

You don't open your eyes, but you can't help the smile teasing your lips. “Well, I can do it myself, I just know how much you like to baby me.”

He grunts, but then you feel the bed shift, then the gentle pressure of his body laying atop yours as he holds himself up so his body rests against yours just so. “Been babyin’ you. C’mon ‘n be a good girl for me now.”

Your insides twist deliciously, and sigh dramatically. “Well I guess since you’ve been so nice,” you tease, and shift so you’re laying under him, facing up.

He snorts, pushing up to allow you to do the same. “Only for you.” You roll your eyes, but follow his lead and dress yourself. But mother hen was in a doting mood, and even after being teased, he helped you into your pajamas.

Once you were dressed, he stretches his arms over his head, yawning before crawling in beside you. He pulls you against him roughly, and you let him, tucking your head into his neck to inhale his fresh scent. “I did like that set, though.” you say, smiling against his neck.

He grunts. “Bra’s still intact.”

You roll your eyes. “Goodnight.”

He hugs you a bit tighter. “Night.”

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a/n: tysm for reading!

taglist: @asmaechan @animexholic @justanothernpcartist @inumakicanrailme 

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[kittysarchive]

Things they do for you, Enhypen

been in my drafts for agesss

warnings- fluff, head cannons, ot7, bf enhypen, love languages, nothing else?

Heeseung

always making you laugh with his witty remarks and funny antics.

He loves teasing you, but it’s all in good fun, and he knows just when to switch gears and be serious.

Heeseung would often plan spontaneous dates, like late-night drives or impromptu karaoke sessions, where you can both let loose and enjoy each other’s company.

He’s also a great listener and would always be there to lend an ear when you need to talk, making you feel heard and understood.

Jay

Jay is the boyfriend who shows his love through acts of service and grand romantic gestures.

He’s the type to cook you a homemade meal, remembering your favorite dishes, or plan a special date just to see you smile.

Jay’s a bit traditional in his approach to love—he likes to hold doors open for you, give you his jacket when you’re cold, and make sure you feel cherished in every moment you spend together.

He loves having deep conversations, where he can get to know you on a more intimate level, sharing dreams, hopes, and secrets.

Jake

He’s naturally affectionate, always giving you hugs, holding your hand, or cuddling with you whenever he gets the chance.

Jake loves spending time with you, whether it’s a simple walk in the park or a cozy night in watching movies. He’s very supportive, always encouraging you to pursue your passions and reminding you how amazing you are.

Jake’s positive energy is contagious, and he makes every moment together feel like a warm, happy memory.

Sunghoon

Sunghoon might come off as a bit reserved at first, but once you get to know him, you’ll see just how deeply he cares. He’s not the most outwardly expressive with his emotions, but he shows his love in subtle ways, like remembering your favorite coffee order, sending you a goodnight message every night, or holding your hand in crowded places.

Sunghoon loves quality time, and he enjoys activities where you can be close without needing to say much, like ice skating together, watching a movie, or just sitting in comfortable silence.

He’s the boyfriend who makes you feel secure and loved, even in the quiet moments.

Sunoo

Sunoo is very affectionate and loves to shower you with compliments, reminding you of how beautiful and special you are. He’s also incredibly supportive, always cheering you on and encouraging you to be your best self

. Sunoo would plan fun and exciting dates, like amusement park trips, cute café visits, or even just having a fun photoshoot together. He brings so much joy into your life, making every day feel brighter and more exciting.

Jungwon

Jungwon is the kind of boyfriend who’s always thinking about your well-being.

He’s attentive to your needs, whether it’s making sure you’ve eaten, checking in on your day, or simply holding your hand when you’re feeling anxious.

He has a calm, reassuring presence and loves quiet moments where you’re just enjoying each other’s company. Jungwon would be the type to remember all the little details about you and surprise you with thoughtful gestures such as bringing/buying you your favourite snack when you’re feeling down or sending you a sweet text message just because he’s thinking of you.

Ni-Ki

Ni-ki might tease you a lot, but it’s always lighthearted, and he makes sure you know how much he cares.

He’s very attentive in his own way, noticing the little things that make you happy, and he’s always there to lift your spirits with his playful nature.

Ni-ki loves spending time together in a relaxed, low-key way, like hanging out at home, watching movies, or just goofing around.

[inmyheaddd]

ravi singh boyfriend headcannons

a/n: omg this has been sitting in my drafts for agesss sorry 😭 need to write for ravi more he’s so bf wc: 1k taglist: @heartwithsimplenotes @anintellectualintellectual @thecircularlibrary masterlist

your parents literally like him more than you now, and boy does he know it. 

you’d come back home to find him in your room sitting on your bed.

“oh, you’re back! was waiting for you for hours— i started to think something terribly awful happened to you.” he got up from the bed in an instant, wrapping his arm around your side and giving you a quick peck on your head.

“hi ravi, um who-“ you furrowed your brows as you looked back to your door then back at him. “who let you in?” 

“oh, your brother did.” he stated matter of factly as you both went to sit down on the bed. “then your parents asked me to stay for lunch, then your dog started playing with me, then i started to miss you so i came up to your room. it smells just like you in here.” 

one thing caught your attention. “then you started to miss me? wow, i see how it is…” you shook your head dramatically and frowned in faux disdain. 

he shot you a smile, “what can i say? the whole family likes me, it’s not my fault.” 

“well i don’t like you.” you crossed your arms over your chest. sarcastic bits like this with ravi happened constantly. 

“oh, you especially like me.” his lips turned up into a slow grin and he poked your shoulder, breaking your annoyed facade and making you laugh. 

ravi makes new nicknames for you all the time.

you were talking a walk, telling him about your day when you paused abruptly and turned away from him, ravi looking at you confusedly and raising a brow.

then you sneezed, and then you sneezed again.

“woah, bless you.” he said through a chuckle, “and bless you again.”

after you tried to resume talking only to be interrupted by a sneeze for the third time, he spoke up.

“sweetheart, you’re going to be holy by the end of the day with how many blesses you’re getting.” he bent down slightly to get a better look at your face. “are you alright?”

you sniffled slightly, “yeah i’m—“ sneeze “i’m fine.” you said as your cleared your throat.

“okay sneezy,” he said as he slung an arm around your shoulder, not caring about getting sick himself, “how about we get you home, you take some medicine while i make you some soup, and you tell me what a spectacular cook i am?” 

“but you’re a horrible cook.” you muttered with a light laugh.

“i’m sorry, what was that?” he bent down slightly with a large grin on his face, “you’re so excited and can’t wait? oh, you’re too sweet to me, sneezy. what did i ever do to deserve you?” he quipped back as kissed the top of your head, before steering you two back to walk back to your house.

he kept calling you ‘sneezy’ the rest of the night and for days after that.

“would you stop calling me that?” you asked.

he took a second before answering, putting a finger on his chin and looking up, before shrugging and simply saying, “no.”

a week later he was the sick one, (he hates being sick. “this is what i get for spending time with my beautiful, amazing, but incredibly ill girlfriend?”) and he would still call you sneezy. 

as much as you wouldn’t like to admit it, you were missing the other cuter nicknames he would call you like crazy. but to be fair sneezy did grow on you. 

his sneezes could make a deaf man hear again. 

you were both sitting in silence, focus only on the horror movie playing on the tv and his sneeze literally made you scream and jump off the couch in fear. you thought you were about to meet your end.

“oh my- ravi!” you said breathlessly as you put a hand over your heart, catching your breath.

he was an absolute laughing wreck at your reaction, and all he had to say was, “what, no bless me?” 

speaking of scaring you, his favorite ways to greet you unexpectedly is hugs from behind, telling you how much he missed you and kissing your head. 

that, or placing his hands on either your shoulders or waist, jolting you and yelling at the same time.

you always know it’s him but you get nightmarishly scared every single time. there’s no in between. 

you two have a playlist together and when you’re away, he’d randomly send you a screenshot of a song on it with something along the lines of, “this song reminds me of you.”

when he has to go on a long car ride alone he sends you updates by the hour. literally.

your texts:

ravishingly handsome — Hour one, all is good. Some bastard cut me off and another nearly rear ended me, but still, all is good 👍 

you — oh my god ravi 

you — are you okay?!?!

you — pls call me when u can 

ravishingly handsome — I’m actually perfectly fine

ravishingly handsome — Felt a strong urge to curse them out and hit something, then I thought about your face and oddly enough I felt perfectly peachy, if not a little happy 😃🙂

you — no you did not 😭 possibly giggling and kicking my feet rn

you — ur emojis make me laugh out loud 

ravishingly handsome — I think I’M the one making you laugh out loud, not my emoji choices

ravishingly handsome — Also, call me any time. Always free for you.

he texts like an old man honestly, but you love it. 

he’s the type to not be on social media too much, so when you say a reference/ joke he just thinks you’re insanely funny. 

you don’t have the heart to tell him it’s not your joke.

you start to influence him though, and he has little pieces of your slang/ way of talking in his everyday talking.

obvious but, he is a proud member of the sassy man apocalypse. 

all of your parents are now best friends because you and ravi spend so much time together and are always at eachothers houses.

it’s gotten to the point when sometimes your mom texts ravi’s mom to ask you to clean your room when you get back, because you aren’t answering your phone. 

sleepovers that last days are very common occurrences. 

you’re always wearing his sweaters, and he secretly loves seeing them on you so much. 

forehead kisses are 24/7, along with interlinked hands and his thumb running circles on your knuckles.

he doesn’t believe in all that toxic masculinity BS, but when you hold his bicep when walking, his heart flutters a little.

he’s always mentioning you, and your friends harmlessly poke fun at him for the way he can’t stop smiling whenever your name is mentioned, or how he can’t stop talking about you.

you both adore the small quiet moments, like him putting a necklace he bought you on you, or running your fingers through his hair after he’s had a stressful day. 

sometimes he cuts himself off when talking to you, or forgets what he’s saying simply because he thinks you’re so gorgeous.

you act annoyed and tell him to “stop that,” but the flush on your face and the way you bite back a smile says otherwise.

[heyidkyay]

“just friends”

In truth, I was just looking through my drafts and found this sat there from agesss ago, remember it taking me a while to make when I’d been sick one week, it’s cringe but I figured I’d just post it anyway seeing as I’m never really on here anymore 🥲

Hi btw, hope you’re all good x

Summary: They’ve always claimed that they’re just friends, but to the rest of the world it has always seemed like so much more..

Over the years..

Fan reactions

[vashsusedundies]

I haven't posted on here in SO long 😭 I really apologize for disappearing so suddenly. I stopped posting to my TikTok a while ago too, mostly because a lot of stuff happened in my life and my ADHD brain just isn't dealing well with it all. But the recent TikTok ban (even though I'm not American myself) made me open my Tumblr again out of curiosity and gah, I really do miss posting 💔 I still have so many unposted images and drafts, all from Stampede alone (not to mention '98 and BLR.). And with Stargaze hopefully coming out soon, I've been thinking of getting back into posting. I've also been thinking of doing some maintenance on my account, cuz damn, I really did not need to include this many images of the same scenes 💔

And I still to this day have a running subscription on my Google Drive for all the content I've uploaded there, even though I haven't done so agesss, lol. Maybe I should make use of it again... I'm not sure, but I am really thinking of posting again. Just to my Tumblr this time though, I can't handle more than one social media account at the moment. I would probably also post more than just upscaled images of Vash. Especially since there are so many other characters in Trigun, and I also started writing recently. I've made one more Trigun OC I'm really proud of (I've had a self-insert before, but now she's got an S/O 💖) and I got a whole document full of Trigun lore for them that I really wanna share with more peopleee 💔

I really want to, but I'm not sure. If I do start posting again, I'd have to prepare a little, and I would most likely start from scratch (if I delete all the posts, I'll keep my pinned for anyone who does still want access to all the images). And then I'll probably repost all the stuff, but in a more organized manner, lol.

Fank yew for reading my rant 💖

Also, I'm so sorry to all the Americans who were affected by the TikTok ban, I know it's only been a few hours as far as I'm aware but 💔 I've yet to open my TikTok, even though I'm not affected at all, but it feels wrong to for some reason 😭 I really hope everyone who transitioned to Tumblr due to the ban is able to find some peace and love here 💖

[chrissdollie]

i feel like i kinda owe everybody a little post abt why i’ve been lowk inactive with my writing and have been for a short while. ofc there’s been little blurbs released every now and then but i haven’t finished anyyy of my drafts yet :’)

the reason itself is quite simple really, i’ve just had no motivation. writing fics has somewhat become a chore for me these past few weeks so i’ve toned it down a lot— even though i’ve never written as much as a lot of other creators in our fandom, it was still a lot of effort from me. i wouldn’t say i’ve been on a break because i haven’t, i’ve still been trying to get out the next eclipse chapter but like i said, it’s draining. i’ve been reading a lot of my mutuals’ fics lately and trying to interact w/ people rather than really focus on writing because i haven’t been having that much fun with it.

this post seems like i’m quitting wtf just for confirmation I AM NOT QUITTING‼️‼️ and i probably won’t (for a very long time atleast) i just felt i needed to give somewhat of an explanation lmao.

i also wanna add that i’m sorry to all of the people who’ve sent requests AGESSS ago and still haven’t gotten a response !! babies i’m so sorry i’ve started writing for some but it’s not easy for me tbh 😭😭 i’m still very new to writing, i’ve only started publishing stuff on here since last august.

okayokay so that’s it love u guys so sorry for the inactivity, hopefully i’ll be feeling like myself soon!!! 💗💗🫶🏽

[lokidokieokie]

I'm so sorry that I've been gone for agessssss. Uni has been kicking my ass and now I'm on placement. Life's just hectic. But I miss my crazy tumblr community, and I've gone too long without posting anything...

I'm going to try and pump out some stuff (hopefully soon). I've had a few ideas sitting in my drafts for agesss.

Not to mention I've also been watching Loki! I'm obsessed, love the plot, curious to see where it goes.

Also I was rewatching Kong: Skull Island, and am I the only one whose noticed at Casey is in it? Honestly, this is probably wide-known and I'm just late to the party but...mind shook.

[ofthewinedarksea]

After talking to a friend yesterday about our mutual love of TSOA and how she wished there were more classics-y fiction type books, I’m here to relay the good news that there are!

So here’s a list of books that retell classical stories from different (and potentially feminist!!) perspectives.

1. Circe- Madeline Miller

- the life of Circe, the witch from the Osyssey and the Aeneid, told in her own words

2. The silence of the girls- Pat Barker

- a retelling of the Iliad from the perspective of Briseis, a priestess of Apollo.

3. Lavinia- Ursula K. Le Guin

- a retelling of the Aeneid through the eyes of Lavinia, the daughter of the kind of Latium

4. The children of Jocasta- Natalie Haynes

- a retelling of the Oedipus and Antigone myth with a focus on Jocasta and Ismene

5. Autobiography of Red- Anne Carson

- slightly different to the rest, more of a reimagination than an interpretation of the relationship between Hercules and Geryon in poetry.

6. For the winner- Emily Hauser

- a retelling of the myth of Jason and the Argonauts, with an added appearance from our girl Atlanta.

7. A thousand ships - Natalie Haynes

- a retelling of the Trojan war from a female perspective. Also gives one of the most underappreciated women of the Aeneid, Creusa, a voice!

8. For the immortal- Emily Hauser

- a retelling of Hercules’ 9th labour in which he’s accompanied by Admete, daughter of the king of Tiryns

9. Galatea- Madeline Miller

- a short story retelling the myth of Pygmalion and Galatea

10. For the most beautiful- Emily Hauser

- similar to ‘The silence of the girls’ this book retells the Trojan war through the stories of Krisayis and Briseis

11. The Penelopiad- Margaret Atwood

- a retelling of the Odyssey focusing on the story of Penelope, Odysseus’ wife

12. The horror of the Helmet- Victor Pelevin

- a radical reinvention of the myth of Theseus and the Minotaur presented through modern internet exchanges.

13. Girl meets boy- Ali Smith

- a modern reinvention of the story of Iphis, taken from Ovid’s metamorphoses.

14. Weight- Jeannette Winterson

- a modern retelling of the myth of Atlas and Hercules. An examination of choice and coercion.

15. Where three roads meet- Sally Vickers

- Set partly in pre-war London and partly in Ancient Greece feauturing Sigmund Freud as Oedipus and a stranger as Tiresias. A complete reimagination of the Greek myth of Oedipus and Freud’s Oedipus complex.

16. The fire gospel- Michel Faber

- more of an analogy for the myth of Prometheus than a retelling but still excellent.

17. The memoirs of Helen of Troy- Amanda Elyot

- our girl Helen finally given a voice in this exploration of the events leading up to the Trojan war

18. XO Orpheus: fifty new myths- Kate Bernheimer

- a collection of short retellings of myths, very similar to Galatea by Madeline Miller (which is feautured in the book)

19. Home fire- Kamila Shamsie

- a modern retelling of the story of Antigone that centres around an immigrant family. A modern Greek Tragedy.

20. For her dark skin- Percival Everett

- super funny retelling of the myth of Jason and Medea. Out of print so copies are insanely expensive but you can get it on kindle for £6 :)

21. House of names- Colm Tóibín

- an exploration of the story of the house of Atreus from the sacrifice of Iphigenia to the murder of Clytemnestra

22. The autobiography of Cassandra, princess and prophetess of Troy- Ursule Molinaro

- retelling of the story of Troy through the eyes of Cassandra

I’ll be adding to this list the more I find but feel free to add your own x

[ravenadottir]

looks like a cinnamon roll, could kill you:

looks like could kill you, is a cinnamon roll:

looks like a cinnamon roll, is a cinnamon roll:

looks like could kill you, WOULD actually kill you:

[kiiat]

les bians

[annamisdaily]

Thank God I have one precious memory to sustain me, a fleeting dream of the life I might have lived.

[wyyvernn]

G'Morning - Alucard X Reader X Greta

A/n: this has been in the drafts for a bit of time, ive been meaning to write a poly for agesss

Domestic fluff involved, and a lil bit of suggestiveness ohoho :) i dont believe ive said this before (or maybe i have cant remember) but minors dni please

warning: suggestive themes, nudity

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The morning warmth of the sun illuminated your naked form and your arms wound tighter across the neck of your dhampir lover. There was another presence as well, one you weren't awake to greet last night.

You predict Greta must've taken care of things around the castle before she came to bed, her duties can be rather demanding at times.

But it's one of the rare mornings where she's by your side and both partners are cuddled up to your front and back and you're awake to see them. You feel the touch of Greta's hand, smooth with traces of callouses and slightly larger than your own, tracing circles over your bare hip, lips pressed into your shoulder blade. It's tender affection that you return by entangling your leg with one of hers.

Alucard, facing your front side, entwines his fingers with Greta's hand, keeping you trapped between their protective bodies. His golden locks spill like water over your arms as you tuck your face in the crook of his neck.

There's no way to escape.

Not when they're holding you so close, but you make an effort to release Alucard and shift the other way.

Greta moves as well, and then a yawn, and then her arms reach to the ceiling, joints clicking as her toned muscles stretch in satisfaction, followed by another yawn.

She goes to rub her face, only for you to collect her wrist gently and touch a kiss to the back of it.

"G'morning, love," you croak out, voice husky from the new morning.

She takes a moment to register your face, your eyes, the way your lips curl against her warm skin, the clearing of the many lashes sweeping your cheeks, every tiny detail takes time to read, time she gladly revels in.

Until she finally speaks.

"Mm...to you as well."

Greta's smile is as lovely as the patterned sunlight trickling over the surface of her body where the thin sheet barely covers. Her eyes swim with love and her lips caress yours like rain droplets running down crystal glass. Her affection is soft and sweet and a perfect start to any morning.

Another yawn is heard, but this time it's not her.

Alucard catches the attention of both of you as he repositions, turning his front to align with your back. Almost immediately does he begin his early kisses, bathing your shoulders with them, bringing joy to your face that Greta can't help but kiss you again for. Both lovers have their grip you, Adrian's on your hip and Greta's on your thigh, loving you slowly, loving you sweetly, prompting muffled giggles from your chest.

"Both of you, what's with the attention today? Trying to suffocate me, are you?" you squeal, almost, at a particularly ticklish spot your dhampir found on your neck.

"Yes," is all he says, before dipping to the side of your nape and sucking on your supple skin hungrily as if it's the first bit of nourishment he's gotten in months.

"So direct," Greta laughs, however, her tone and expression turns serious when she starts on a hickey below your collarbone, "And yet so true."

They bask in your quiet moans, each of their mouths probing pleasured sounds out of you, sounds reminiscent from the events of last night between you and Adrian. Greta is only just making up for lost time and her dedication to making you squirm proves that.

It's another morning where yet again Trevor and Sypha wonder where the three of you are for the rest of the day.