#come talk to meeeee don’t be shy!

[avenleads]

Actuallyyyyy consider this a little plotting call!

[yourlocaldummyishere]

A dream come true

PART TWO/???????

Warnings: 

-forced p⭐️rn ⭐️

- shy corpse

-a few arguments

-dom corpse

-neck kissing

-sex

-dirty talk

-fingering

-name calling 

-blow job

-swearing

-✨drama✨

+ more

Few hours later

“Hey Y/n look at the picture I took!”

“So hot”

“Huh?”

“I-I mean you look great!”

“Oh uhh okay- Ummm- Me and Rae are gonna do a stream, wanna join?”

“Sure, why not!”

“Come on.” He’d say picking her up walking over to his desk sitting down having her sit on his lap as he would start to connect his two headphones to his pc getting into the call with Rae.

“Hi Rae!”

“Hey Y/n! Where’s Corpse?”

“Right here.”

“Hi Corpse!”

“Hi, oh shit hold on I forgot to start the stream.”

“You dumbass.”

“Shut up.”

She would smirk

“Make me~”

“Bet.”

“Wait wha-“

In the middle of Y/n talking Corpse moved Y/n’s hair away from her neck and would kiss her neck, giving her a hicky. ‘I CAN’T BELIEVE HIM! HE DID THE SAME EXACT THING I DID, THIS MOTHERFUCKER!’ She thought to herself

“W-what the fuck Corpse!”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Corpse I’m live already!”

Corpse would laugh slightly.

“I’m well aware Rae.”

While Rae and Corpse were talking Y/n was still in shock blushing like crazy hiding it with her hand her head turned towards the wall.

“Hey Corpse?”

“Yeah?”

“Is Y/n okay? She hasn’t been talking for what? How long have we been in the call?”

“Hold on let me check ummmmmm- three hours, forty five minutes, and fifty eight seconds.”

“So, I think- I think she stopped talking after about five, maybe seven minutes.”

“And?”

“What do you mean ‘And?’!?”

“What do you think I mean?”

After a few more hours of talking Y/n would gasp catching Rae’s attention but Corpse just smirks.

“C-Corpse- I-I.”

“Corpse what are you doing to her?” Rae said concerned.

“N-nothing it’s fine Rae he just um- d-did something that only boys get- if you know what I mean.”

Rae would stay silent confused for a moment Before realizing and speaking up.“wait- Y/n are you sitting on his lap?”

“Y-yeah.”

“Y/n- d-did he get……. Hard?”

“Y-yeah.”

“Oh my god!”

“CORSPE GET OFF MY NECK ASSHOLE!”

“No- I don’t wanna- just- just let me kiss your neck for a few…………… hours.”

“HOLY SHIT- CHAT ARE YOU HEARING THIS SHIT!?”

“Nah~ f-fuck- C-Corpse- p-please- ah~”

“Who knew your neck was so sensitive Y/n~” Corpse said in a flirty tone as his words were slightly muffled by his face in Y/n’s neck.

‘You know what- if he wants to fucking tease me he’s fucking asking for this shit.’ she thought to herself pissed off. After a few pleasurable moments she finally got her plan together. She would slowly start to grind her ass up against his hardened cock as he gasped slightly before a pleasured moan escaping his lips. He would move his left hand to her waist and his right hand to the front of her neck. He would then start to kiss the back and the sides of her neck.

“Okay, okay, okay! I give up! I surrender! J-just stop!”

“Mmmmh what about no?~”

“W-wha- nah~ n-no g-get your hand away from there!”

“What? Away from where?~” He’d say moving his hand closer to her skirt lifting it up slightly

“C-corpse p-please”

“Chat oh my god! Are you hearing this shit!? Corpse has a girlfriend confirmed!?”

“Rae help meeeee!” she’d whine as Corpse slowly started to pull her skirt down “C-corpse please! At least be gentle if we’re going to do this”

“Mmh” Corpse didn’t respond all he did was give her another hicky

“Rae I gotta go do Something”

“And I’m guessing that ‘Something’ is y/n?”

“Mmh hmm”

“Like she said, be gentle”

“Fine” he’d say ending stream and getting off the call with Rae I could see right through him, he wasn’t going to be gentle. I would look away again covering my blush with my hand without realizing Corpse had reached his hand over grabbing my chin forcing me to face him but I still had my hand over my face when Corpse realizes he grabbed my wrist pulled my wrist away.

“Stop it, look at me”

“S-sorry” I said nervously

“Get on your knees”

“Y-yes daddy- I-I mean-”

“Daddy huh?~ well if you want me to be a daddy I won’t be wearing protection thanks for giving me permission to get you pregnant”

[meetmymouth]

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[monstersandmaw]

MA’AM ( astonished-ly, not necessarily gendered(-ly?))

First brava, you made good on your promise of tooth rotting fluffy smut twice over. Like exceeded expectations then doubled back and did it again.

Not to continued singing the same praises over and over but really the depth you give your characters is just so beautiful. Gabe is so conscious of Odessa’s feelings and responses and her confort and safety is such a priority to him it makes me want to weep. He’s such a good boy (30% pun intended— also the one dog joke a day allowance made me laugh). Both Gabe and Odessa compliment and respect each other. Gabe seems a lot less shy and reserved I feel like now that Odessa knows his secret it’s such a weight off his chest that he can be more of his true self. And Odessa seeing Gabes reaction to HOW HOT AND JUST PERFECT SHE IS is a shot of confidence and helping rebuild her self image after her shitty had broken her self worth down.

I loved how they kept changing positions during the night but were always cuddled up somehow, very soft and ‘aww’. (Cue the 🥺🥺 face while I was reading it). Also like the erm…. Tasting… aspect while yes um very hot, it was also like really intimate and sweet how Gabe immediately dismissed what may have built up as an insecurity from the past relationship. And the “don’t think about him” we loveeeeee to see itttttttt.

I’m so happy for both of them they deserve each other so much. Nothing but the best for them. Just so good so pure.

Really excited to see Odessa interact with the dogs, they are in a way Gabes chosen family and I’m a little scared but really curious how the whole different lives situation gets resolved when Odessa’s vacation is over. Sorry to have made this all so long I really could just continue talking about it for longer. Thank you for such a fast update I really did not expect it, it feels like a early birthday present jusssssst for meeeee🥰🥰🥰 but really you spoil us all.

I’m sorry you’ve received bad news. Thank you for posting this for us early but I really hope it wasn’t more pressure on yourself. The last thing you deserve is to be overwhelmed with writing during a difficult time. As always you have all my gratitude and appreciation and some cake🍰🍰💕

Anon, I am undone by your kindness. Thank you.

Gabe is definitely relieved to be able to be his wolfy self more around Odessa, but he’s also scared of freaking her out with it, I think. The dogs are definitely his chosen family now, and they will play a bigger part in the next few chapters. I can’t wait to share it with you!

As for what comes after her holiday, that’s plotted out already for ‘season two’ as it were, fear not. There’s so much planned plot going on here Im a bit intimidated to tackle it! Haha.

As for the bad news, it’s my step-dad’s condition taking another turn for the worse. It’s a downward slope from here, and it’s getting steeper with each passing week. We don’t know what the timescale is really, and I don’t know how long he has left, and that honestly terrifies me. He’s been a second father to me all my life, teaching me so much and accepting me and loving me almost more than his own three daughters since i was a very small child, and I’m honesty devastated to be facing the prospect of life without him there.

This ask made me smile and wibble and laugh and cry, in all the best ways, and I’m so so grateful that you took the time to let me know how much you enjoyed my story. Thank you from the bottom of my wibbly-wobbly heart. 🖤

[cupidhaos]

the side character

pairing: kwon soonyoung x female reader

word count: 2.6k

genre: fluff, humor, one-sided crushes, highschool

summary: he always saw himself as the side character in her life. he knew he stood no chance, but that still didn’t stop his feelings from forming

warnings: swearing

a/n: this one was so cute and fun to write but it was also a bit of a bittersweet feeling ngl after i remember that this is part of WIL? <//3 anyways horanghae i love kwon soonyoung

[part of my What is Love? series]

soonyoung described the first time seeing her as a blessing from the gods. she was friends with his friends and she’d always come hang out with them from time to time. he was always tagging along with jun and the others during school and never really got the chance to properly meet her. the first time that he saw her was in his second year of high school.

“y/n!” he heard his friend jun call out as him, wonwoo, and jun walked down the hallway together. soonyoung was in the middle of telling wonwoo a story when he realized that his other friend was now gone.

“huh? where did jun go?” soonyoung asked curiously as he looked around for his taller friend. wonwoo just nods nonchalantly to where their missing friend was. soonyoung turns towards that direction and he watches as his friend wraps his arm around a girl.

“how’s my favorite girl doing today?” jun asks as the girl just responds with a roll of her eyes. “you always ask that, get something more original jun” she replies back despite the small blush on her cheek.

soonyoung stops in his tracks as his gaze fixates on the girl that jun was flirting with. wonwoo, who was walking slightly ahead, stops to turn around at his friend. “soonyoung? is something wrong?”

the boy in question continues to just stand there with wide eyes as his jaw became slack. “wonwoo… who is that girl…?”

wonwoo turns back to look where he was staring towards and makes a noise of acknowledgement. “ahh, that’s y/n. juns new target. she’s also in that club with shua, cheol, and han.” wonwoo explains.

soonyoung nods as he continues to stare towards them.

“she’s… really pretty…”

his friend raises an eyebrow at the comment. before he was able to say anything, wonwoo watches soonyoung’s gaze follow y/n’s retreating figure with wide eyes. as jun returns to their group, he slings an arm around wonwoo’s shoulders with a defeated sigh

“seems as if i failed once again in winning over y/n’s heart”

as the trio begin to walk down the hallway again, soonyoung looks down at ground in front him - staring at his shoes as they walked. the blush on soonyoung’s cheeks never left for the remainder of the day.

it was the second time seeing her that he finally got to talk to her. like always, he was with wonwoo and jun while the three walked down the corridor together. soonyoung looked around for his best friend before turning towards wonwoo.

“wheres jihoon?” he asks, a curious look on his face. wonwoo just shrugs as he keeps his hands stuffed in his pockets.

“don’t know. probably off in the piano room again” he replies nonchalantly. soonyoung just nods his head at his reply. soonyoung then turns towards jun who types away lazily at his phone, an uninterested look on his face.

“who are you texting?” soonyoung asks his friend. jun opens his mouth to respond before his attention was diverted elsewhere.

“jun!” jeonghan’s voice calls out. soonyoung turns towards his older friend who stands next to the girl he had saw just a few days before. jun looks up - his face immediately brightening once he sees y/n.

“my darling y/n!” jun greets, which causes the younger girl’s expression turn into one of disgust. jeonghan and y/n walk up towards the trio and soonyoung stood slightly behind his friends as they did. his heart racing nervously once she had gotten closer to their group.

“have you ever thought about greeting me normally?” she asks, a scowl on her face. jun just shakes his head at the question though, draping an arm across her shoulders.

“no? wheres the fun in that?” jun teases, causing y/n to roll her eyes. it didn’t stop the blush creeping up on her cheeks though.

“we were just heading to meet up with joshua and seungcheol” jeonghan explains, nodding his head towards the direction they were going in. “we have a meeting at y/n’s house today.”

jun raises an eyebrow at this new piece of information and wonwoo covers his mouth to yawn. soonyoung didn’t pay any attention to anyone else though, his gaze only focused onto y/n.

“is that so? then why don’t i come along with also? maybe you can show me your card collection” jun suggests with a wink. y/n just scoffs at him though, shrugging his arm off of her shoulder “yeah right - like you’d be interested in the anime club.”

for some reason, soonyoung felt the urge to speak up. he wanted to be included in the conversation - but wasn’t able to gain the courage to do so. he just needed a little push, that was all he needed to finally speak up.

“besides - joshua wanted to show us his yugioh collection today so -”

“yugioh!”

the conversation pauses, all attention was on soonyoung in response to his sudden outburst. everyone turns to look at soonyoung, a confused expression at the sudden interruption. even wonwoo turns around to look back at his friend, eyebrows scrunched together as he stares at him with a tired look on his face.

at that very moment, soonyoung wanted to so badly get swallowed up by a dark hole and never come out. a blush was creeping up his neck as an awkward silence settled in the air.

‘think think think! say something soonyoung!’ his mind was screaming at him as he just stares back at his friends with an awkward smile.

“yugioh! it’s very um - i play yugioh also! i have a really big collection too haha… yeah i have the dark magician card as well as the ultra rare monster reborn legend of blue eyes card.” soonyoung rambles, one of his hands rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

silence falls upon them once again before it was broken by someone’s laugh. all eyes turned towards y/n as she laughs into her hand. soonyoung’s shoulders relax as a look of relief washes over his face. soon enough, the rest of the group joins in on the laughter as well.

“god soonyoung - what was that?” jun asks in between his laughs. soonyoung’s face reddens at the question and averts his eyes towards the floor.

“i - i don’t really-”

“your friends funny jun leave him alone. you should take some lessons from him” y/n speaks up. jun feigns hurt as jeonghan announces that the two of them were going to be late if they don’t get going.

y/n says her goodbyes and soonyoung doesn’t want her to go just yet. jeonghan and y/n make their way towards the entrance before y/n stops in her tracks. she turns around and locks eyes with soonyoung. his own eyes widen in shock as she points a finger towards him.

“you better not be lying about the dark magician card! i’d like to see that for myself one day.” she teases before turning back around to jeonghan who just shakes his head at her.

soonyoung thought about her until he went to bed that night. the smile never left his face even as he drifted off to sleep.

afterwards, soonyoung always tried to think up ways to approach y/n. he watched as his other friends went up to her with ease, talking and smiling with her casually. soonyoung’s chest filled up with envy as he could never find the right moment to talk to her.

he would make jokes from time to time when he was with the others, and though she may not even know his name - seeing her laugh was always worth it.

“what do i do wonwoo? i don’t even know how to approach her” soonyoung complains to his friend with a sigh. wonwoo shrugs him off as he just continues to write down the answers to his math homework. “not sure - maybe do your homework instead of whining?”

soonyoung looks up from where he laid his head on the table and pouts up at his friend. he huffs loudly as he lets out an over dramatic sigh “wonwoo come onnnn - help meeeee”

his friend’s eye twitches in annoyance as soonyoung continues to whine loudly in the library the two were supposed to be studying at. the pair began receiving looks from bystanders at sitting at other tables. wonwoo grabs his friend’s notebook, smacking it down harshly onto soonyoung’s head - stopping his whines.

“if you’re so nervous about it - leave a note on her desk or something. it’s obvious you’re too shy to even approach her so might as well.”

wonwoo waves him off and soonyoung sits there in thought for a second. his eyes lit up as an idea pops up in his head. the now energetic boy - slams his hands down on the table in delight. his friend jumps in his seat as more people turned their attention towards them.

“wonwoo! you’re a genius!”

shortly after, the two were kicked out of the public library.

a few days later, soonyoung stands nervously at the door of one of the second years classroom. he intently stares at the note that he placed on y/n’s desk as wonwoo stands behind him with a tired look on his face.

“you look like a creep.” his friend tells him with a blank expression. soonyoung just ignores him though, tensing up as he watches y/n walk into the classroom.

her friends laugh with each other loudly as y/n proceeds to walk towards her desk. she tilts her head in curiosity as she picks up the note, slowly unfolding it. two of her friends, who soonyoung recognizes as mingyu and minghao, come up to her - looking at the note with interest.

“oh? is that a love letter y/n?” minghao teases, and soonyoung can feel his heart beat faster than it was before.

“i’m not sure actually - i don’t think anyone has a crush on me”

worry fills wonwoo as he realized his friend never even told him what he put in the note. he turns towards his friend with a glare in his eyes “wait... soonyoung, what did you even write -”

“i... horanghae you… heart?”

its quiet between y/n and her friends as they process the contents of the letter. wonwoo looks at his friend with a look of disgust as he realizes what his friend wrote. soonyoung just continues to stare at y/n with expectant eyes though.

suddenly, abrupt laughter was heard from her friends as she read the note out loud.

“horanghae?! what the hell is that?!

“did someone try and prank you? who would even say i ‘tiger’ you to somebody?”

soonyoung’s demeanor immediately falters as he heard the comments of her friends. he so badly wanted to leave, yet he still wanted to hear what she had to say about it.

y/n stands there quietly as she stares at the note in shock and confusion. a small smile crawls up on her face though as she reread the message.

“i think it’s cute... they even left a little drawing of a tiger”

that’s all it took for soonyoung to feel as if he was over the moon. he watches as her friend’s continue to tease her about it, but the smile never leaves her face. the older boy opens his mouth to say something, but was interrupted as his friend pulled him by the collar and down the hall.

“wonwoo! she liked it i think!” soonyoung excitedly tells his friend who just sighs.

“from now on - check in with me before you write notes containing your tiger language please”

what soonyoung didn’t know, was that y/n always kept that note with her in her notebook. soon enough, soonyoung was finally able to introduce himself to her.

“JIHOOOON!

it was a summer day after school when him and junhui were looking for jihoon. he watches from the end of the hall as y/n and jihoon try to pick up a bunch of fallen files off the ground in front of the music rooom. junhui makes a comment about y/n ‘cheating on him’ as the come up to them and soonyoung takes his chance to finally say something.

“enchanted by our jihoonies beautiful piano skills?” soonyoung asks y/n as he leans down to grab one of the boxes.

“soonyoung, do you ever stop talking?” jihoon asks with a scowl as he stands up. soonyoung just shakes his head with a smile though, happy to see his best friend as well as his crush at the same time.

“nope! also i don’t think we’ve met yet - i’m kwon soonyoung, third year and hoonies best friend!” he introduces. that was a lie, the two of them had in fact met before. but soonyoung was pretty sure that she didn’t even remember who he was - considering that he saw himself as a background character in her life.

she smiled back at him that causes soonyoung’s heart to flutter. he couldn’t get the feelings of butterflies out of his stomach the entire time they walked to the library. that was because his crush finally knew his name.

“y/ns walking home alone without mingyu? i hope she doesn’t feel too lonely today.” someone murmured past soonyoung. he didn’t mean to eavesdrop on their conversation, but it was if this person had said it intentionally so that soonyoung would hear. excusing himself from the conversation he was having with a classmate, he makes his way towards the main gates.

“y/n! let’s walk home together!” soonyoung calls out. y/n looks up with a sad expression, but soon brightened once she saw the older boy. she nods to him with a tight smile as they make their way towards y/n’s house.

“i walked home with you because i wanted to walk with you! because i wanted to spend time with you and get to know you better! i didn’t do any of this because i pitied you!”

soonyoung seriously had no idea what came over him. but hearing y/n think that she only walked with him out of pity sent him over the edge.

“i know you barely know me and we have never talked before - but i want to know who you are…” he starts up again. he wasn’t sure where this new found confidence was coming from, but suddenly he began to feel his feet move on their own.

“i want you to see me more than just a side character in your life. i want to know who you are and get to know you.” soonyoung tells her and he felt his heart beating loudly in his chest. he didn’t even realize he was grabbing onto her shoulders until her eyes looked up to meet his.

“i’d like to get to know you too soonyoung”

soon enough the serious expression was gone and embarrassment begins to settle in once he realizes what he just said and what she just replied with.

“you can’t just say things like that!” soonyoung exclaims as he covers his face with his hands out of embarrassment. y/n just laughs at his reaction though, offering to go get a popsicle with him in return.

later on, as the two are walking back, y/n points up at sky with a gasp. “woah it’s getting dark! i didn’t even realize how long we were out together.”

soonyoung looks up at the summer sky. he didn’t realize it either since being around y/n didn’t even feel like time was passing by. the two of them continue walking towards y/n’s home while gazing up at the setting sun. soonyoung’s gaze turns to look towards y/n as he watches her look up at the sky.

“isn’t it beautiful soonyoung?” y/n asks, not taking notice of soonyoung’s stare. the older boy nods in response to the question with a smile on his face as he takes in the moment that he had with her right now. a moment that he would never forget.

“it is, it really is.”

moments of love masterlist

[blizabrth]

Hello!

I ghostly roam Sweet P’s and I can tell the amount of effort and care you put into the server. It’s a gift we got one of the kindest people running the fandom’s discord group! As well as, I love that you and Salma both are present in all the rewatches - gives a very warm welcome! How could it not be when the sweetest humans join forces?

Thank you Jay!

; ___ ;

hi there ghostly!anon. i've been staring at this in my inbox since you sent it yesterday because i didn't know how to reply to such a nice comment, and you've made my guts go all ajkghdfjklgs!!!! i am a huge over-thinker and can whip myself into a spin cycle of anxiety over the smallest things, including this server, which i do care a lot about and i want to ensure that it's a positive and welcoming space. i can't tell you how much time i spend trying to come up with more ways folks can engage in the server or implement new activities (the writing prompts i talked about...... they're coming i swear sgklhjdf probs after gg week!). comments like this really put that crazy-making part of my brain at ease.

the watch parties are the best. i literally scream-laugh during them. they're so much fun and i would be outright lying if i said that creating the server in order to watch the show with others in the fandom wasn't at least 75% selfish on my end lololol. i love hosting/participating in them and spending time with folks and reading everyone's different commentary and i can't wait to continue to do so in the future. i want to try and make them as accessible as possible considering the incredibly varied time zones everyone is in (salma is 9 hours ahead of me!! it's not the easiest to coordinate but we try!) and so the solution seems to be... host more watch parties hahaha!

thank you so much for taking the time to send this to me but also like WHO ARE YOU!!!!!! don't be shy COME CHAT WITH MEEEEE!!! i love making friends <333

[sohin-ace]

May I request bucciarati gang headcanons with a female s/o that is a maladaptive daydreamer which also makes it hard for them to focus? I'm like this and I noticed that I daydream much more often when my family's fighting again and I feel lonely and sad, because nothing's more comforting than feeling loved and comforted by somebody—even if they were not even real. I also sometimes talk out loud to myself during my daydreams and make expressions. This just got a little creepy...I'm really sorry.

Hey, daydreamers gotta look out for each other, right?

It's okay to have a bubble to escape reality, my beautiful gangster.

Bucci gang w/ a daydreaming S/O.

Bucciarati:

It's a bit of another stress for him.

But that's just because he's scared to lose you if you don't focus on the missions or don't listen to instructions properly.

When you're all together and he sees you stay in your corner, staring off into the distance, he just comes up to you.

He wraps an arm around you and kisses your head gently. He knows what you're thinking of.

"We're your family now, you don't have to think about the past anymore, amore."

He makes you feel so loved and so at home, you feel like a new life began for you.

Will be touchy with you if needed and his touches are so gentle and tingly, it makes you crave his presence and you immediately focus on him.

"Eyes on me, carina. Listen to my voice."

Yes capo.

He never judges you, no matter how much you feel like a weirdo. Still, he is a bit of a tease about it.

"Are you perhaps dreaming about me~? Now, don't be shy I'm just teasing you."

Abbachio:

Surprisingly, he was a lot like this too.

Before he met Bruno, he was still tormented by the memories of his partner, and he still is to this day.

He realizes very soon that it may be a sign of PTSD and he wants to help you recover.

There's only so much he can do, but he's very down to earth, and know to bring you back the moment he notices that dull, dazed look on your face.

"Snap out of it, Y/N. You're with me."

Has convinced Bucciarati to let him be your designated partner.

Is always open to talk about what's making you feel so blue over a glass of wine, or any drink of your choice.

You get into a dissociative state and he doesn't waste any second putting his headphones on your ears, pulling you close.

You're pleasantly surprised to hear some alternative Rock music that's neither too aggressive, nor too soft.

Abbachio is a big comforting figure for you and he makes you feel understood.

Giorno:

When he learns about it, he is so intrigued.

He can be a bit dreamy too, but he's impressed by how easy and quickly you get out of focus.

He knows it can be dangerous on missions, so he tries to do something to make sure you keep your head in the game.

"Hold my hand and don't let go, Y/N."

He gives your hand gentle squeezes and if you don't squeeze back, he just squeezes harder.

He sees you frown and pout when you dream of something that is upsetting you and he makes flowers pop out in front of you.

He loves it when you jump and flinch, especially if you were talking softly to yourself.

"I love that distraught look on your face. It's adorable."

May or may not prank you by putting spiders and snails over your hands to wake you up.

He apologizes right after, but he still keeps on doing it.

Braids your hair until you wake up, surprised when your hair is a mess of african braids bundles and twists.

Mista:

Super fun about it.

He knows it can be serious, but he is a big jokester about it.

Everytime he sees you don't pay attention anymore

"WE'RE LOSING HER, WE'RE LOSING HER, STAY WITH ME Y/N DON'T GO TO THE LIGHT. DON'T. GO. TO THE LIGHT!!!"

He is so stupid it makes you laugh and forget what you were even dreaming about.

If he's not there, Count on the pistols to come harass you and snap you out of it, because at this point, you might as well be their mom.

He lends you his gun and makes you practice shooting.

He swears it's to help you learn to focus on the target and stay still!

But that's probably an excuse to come behind you and hold you close to his body as he corrects your stance.

"Hmm? You know you shouldn't be so absent-minded around a man. Who knows what I might do to yo-owowow!! I WAS JOKING STOP HITTING ME OW-!"

True to his words. Will, and has kissed you when you expect it the least.

Narancia:

This boy won't ever leave you alone.

If he ever sees you distancing yourself from the group and look all gloomy, he will DRAG you to them, whether you want it or not.

Loneliness? With Narancia? Don't even dream about it.

"Huehuehue, get it??!! “Dream” ! Krrrrkrkkr Pffftt!! Hahaha!!! I'm so damn HILARIOUS!"

He is always finding new ways to stimulate you so you don't start dreaming off and lose focus.

You start looking off to somewhere and he immediately grabs your arm, telling you to rate his rapping skills or whatever.

"Hey Y/N, you want me to teach you a super cool choregraphy?! It's called Torture dance, check this out!"

He just won't shut up and comes right up into your face obnoxiously.

"Pay attention to meeeee!"

May not fully grasp the extent of your struggle, but he definitely wants to take advantage of it to cheer you up and make you forget.

Sometimes he leans against you and joins you in, cuddling mindlessly with you, dreaming in each other's arms.

Fugo:

At first he is so infuriated and frustrated with you.

Why wouldn't you just focus? You were even worse than Narancia!

But when he notices how solitary and quiet it makes you, he can't help but relate.

He doesn't know what to do, but he is a good teacher and he will make sure his students focus.

He may be a bit harsh on you sometimes, but inside he is so curious.

You are such an enigma to him, he wants you to share all the secrets lying in the depth of your mind.

You show him a bright smile, sheepishly telling him to repeat what he said, but he's just so desperate.

What's on your mind? What are you dreaming of? What lies beyond your silence? What could possibly be more important than the current mission?

He finds little exercices to train your brain into focusing more. He gives you puzzles to do and makes sure you don't give up trying.

He grabs your face and makes you look into his eyes. He doesn't let go until you get flustered and blushy. But he's proud that you're making progress.

"You actually did it, I'm... Impressed..."

If you complete a task without losing focus, who knows, he might reward you...

Trish:

When you tell her you tend to doze off into daydreams, she can't help but wonder.

"Creative people and artists are big daydreamers! What's your thing, bella?"

Asks you if you draw, or dance, play music or anything creative, and if you do, she absolutely wants to see your work!

May join you with singing if you do something related to music.

She teases you a bit when she notices you're not focused and start making expressions.

If you start mumbling, she leans in close to listen to you, and joins in the 'conversation'.

"Girl, same. I agree, hmm. Hmm. Ugh, I know, right? Hate when that happens."

She doesn't even know what she's even agreeing or responding to, but just looking at your confused expression afterwards is a sight to behold to her.

If you happen to smile in your daydreams, she's in heaven. You just look so cute when you lose yourself, she wants to snap 20 pictures.

She comes up from behind you and softly blows on your ear to see your reactions and you surely don't disappoint.

"Aww you're blushing like a little rose!"

[rae-arts777]

Sorry, but I called dibs

Notes: Everything else is the same, expect Dorothy is still part of the team (she didn’t “die” or lose her memories) and her and Laurent aren’t a thing anymore, but Laurent is still has some feelings for her

Summary: Dorothy is obsessed with Makoto, in the, mentor and underling mixed with owner and babying/spoiling their cute pet kinda of way. Laurent is jealous and wants a shot with Makoto, but Dorothy already called dibs (platonic Dorothy X Makoto )

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Case 1

As they sat eating in one of the fanciest restaurant in Los Anglos, Laurent watched as Dorothy still checked Makoto’s head for any wounds.

“Aw you poor baby!” Dorothy cooed him “I’m so sorry, maybe hanging you from the Hollywood sign was a bit too far”

“The crane kick was a bit too far!” Makoto glared at Abby, who flipped him off while she continued to eat.

“Laurent apologize!” Dorothy pointed to him.

It took Laurent a few seconds to registered what Dorothy commanded him to do.

“I’m sorry my darling” he chuckled “it seems I didn’t quiet hear you” he smiled

“Apologize to him. I mean it.” Dorothy’s face dropped to a cold stare.

Abby looked at Laurent to see what he would do. Makoto smirked, enjoying the shocked look on Laurent’s face.

“Very well...I am..sorry for having you suspended from the Hollywood sign” Laurent apologized

“Apology NOT ACCEPT!” Makoto growled

Dorothy didnt force, Makoto to accept his apology like she had forced Laurent to apologize. Instead she made sure Makoto ate and enjoyed himself at dinner.

Laurent watched in jealousy of how Dorothy would pinch his cheek, gush over how cute his face or accent was.

Laurent was jealous, but not in the way he thought.

Case 2

“Hey! Hey! Why you did you even go to prison? For being adorable?” Dorothy squished Makoto’s cheeks together.

“Stop that!!” Makoto smacked her hands away.

“Awww! I made him mad!” Dorothy laughed “come on! I’ll make up for it, you like bubble tea right?” She asked walking off with him into the crowd of spectators.

Laurent watched as they walked off. Dorothy had a hand upon Makoto’s shoulder. He felt that jealousy rise again in him. He knew he wasn’t jealous that Makoto had Dorothy’s attention, he was jealous that Dorothy had Makoto’s attention.

After Makoto had left back to Japan, Laurent realized what he was really jealous of. When he saw Dorothy gushing over Abby looking pretty, he wasn’t jealous. When he saw Dorothy and Cythina getting flirtly with each other, when drunk, he didn’t get jealous. When he had to watch and listen to Dorothy pulling a honeypot move, he didn’t get jealous. Every since Makoto walked into his life, any small feelings he had left for Dorothy seemed to finally disappear.

He walked up to them as they chatted. Dorothy grabbed his chin and squeezed it a bit “you are just so cute edamame!! I want to put you in my pocket!”

“Stop! I’m not cute!” Makoto protested.

Dorothy laughed and patted his head “anyways we need to talk your role in this.”

“We do?” Both Makoto and Laurent asked in surprised

“Yes! Because Clark is pretty hot, and if you play your cards right, you might score with him” she teased

Laurent tighten his grip around the umbrella “darling, I don’t see how that’s essential to the plan”

“Well, it’s not really, just a change for edamame to get lucky!” she giggled

“I am not sleeping with a target” Makoto growled

“You don’t have to, but if you want to kiss him, I’ll allow it, and if kissing leads to more-“

“SHUT UP!” Makoto shoved her face away embarrassed.

Dorothy laughed again “awww my little virgin edamame is shy!”

“IM NOT A VIRGIN!”

Laurent watched as the two went back and forth. He made a mental note to beg Abby to seduce Clark so he keep his eyes away from Makoto.

Case 3

“Your first con! I’m so proud of you!” Dorothy hugged Makoto “my little student is growing up, you’re going to make me cry” she sniffled.

Makoto rolled his eyes and hugged back “well..I learned from the best”

“Ok seriously stop! Cause I will actually cry and I’m not wearing waterproof mascara!”

Makoto laughed and got some tissues for her.

It was time to set the plan into motion, Makoto, Cythina, and Abby left. Dorothy decided to sit out, not wanting to distract him in anyway, Laurent of course was not of the plan since Makoto booted him out from the beginning.

Laurent and Dorothy remain alone in the hotel. Dorothy got up to pour herself a glass of wine, Laurent watching her walk from the living area to the kitchen.

“Just cause we’re alone doesn’t mean we’re going to hook up” Dorothy told him “you know why it’s a bad idea that we-“

“I actually have feelings for someone else” Laurent confessed.

“Oh! Tell me!” She rushed over and sat next to him. “Who the lucky person?”

“Take a guess”

Dorothy thought for a moment “mmm, I don’t know, Cythina?”

“Nope, not a bad guess”

“Abby?”

“No way, she have my head”

“Shi-won?”

“Nope, though she is like a fine wine is she not?”

“Oz”

“Ok know you’re just being mean”

“Tell meeeee!” Dorothy whined

Laurent chuckled “it’s edamame”

Dorothy stared at him for a few seconds blankly.

Laurent was expecting more of a reaction from her.

“No.” Dorothy spoke

“I’m sorry what?”

“I said no”

“Why not?”

“I called dibs”

Laurent stared at her after what she said “I’m sorry...you said you called dibs?”

“Yeah I called dibs”

“So you have feelings for him as well?”

“No i don’t. I mean..nah, I love him more in my little precious baby friend I must protect”

“So, I don’t understand why you’re calling dibs if you don’t have feelings for him”

“Because. I just called dibs. So he’s off limits”

“I don’t think that’s fair”

“It is fair, cause it’s dibs” she sipped at her wine.

“I don’t-“

“I think this conversation is done” she got up and headed to the balcony, leaving Laurent bewildered at what just happened.

Case 4

They were on the boat, celebrating their biggest con. Dorothy and Makoto wiped the blood of themselves laughing.

Laurent face was still a bit distressed after their fake death.

Dorothy and Makoto had been “shot” by Casano’s men after “betraying” their word, and fell out the window to their “death”.

To their targets, it was assumed they fell out onto the busy streets of Japan. To TC, they had fallen into the ocean bleeding out.

When they were forced onto the boat by Casano’s and his men, they were surprised to find Dorothy and Makoto sitting there, alive and well, already drinking.

“Man, we really thought you were both shark food!” Kudo chuckled “you gave everyone quiet the scare”

“Consider it pay back for Los Angelos” Makoto chuckled, Abby kicking the back of his leg out.

“What was that for?!”

“Making me think you were dead.” She kicked him again.

Dorothy laughed “come on! Let’s celebrate until the sun comes up!!”

So they celebrated until the litteral day break. Dorothy was passed out on one of the couches snoring. Makoto covered her with his blazer and went to watch the sunrise, Laurent joining his side.

“I’ll be honest, you did really scare me” Laurent chuckled

“That was the plan” Makoto smirked “again, pay back”

“Heh, I guess I deserve it”

“Hey Laurent.”

“Be honest, are you still in love with Dorothy?”

Laurent was a bit taken back, “No, for a while I was, but those feelings are long gone. Why do you ask?”

“Just, every-time her and I are together, I can sense that you’re, umm..well jealous”

“I am jealous” Laurent admitted “but not for the reason you think”

“God damnit” Makoto mumbled “just say it already”

Laurent looked at him confused “I’m sorry what?”

“Just say it”

“I...” Laurent thought for a moment “I don’t think I can-“

“What? Cause Dorothy called dibs? Be a man”

“You know about that?” Laurent asked

“Yeah, Dorothy told me all about it one night when she got super wasted” he chuckled “she said it’s cause she’s looking out for me. And she doesn’t trust you with my heart I guess”

Laurent sighed “well I can’t blame her, there was many reasons why her and I didn’t work out. I believe she is right in assuming the same will happen to us”

“Well it won’t”

“How do you know?”

“Cause I’m not Dorothy. And you’re not the same person you were when you fell for Dorothy” Makoto yawned

Laurent knew Makoto was right but he was still scared. “Dorothy will be mad I didn’t uphold dibs” he chuckled

“She’ll get over it. Plus, I don’t need her to always guide and protect me, and she needs to know that”

Laurent chuckled again.

“So.”

“So.”

They walked as the sun started creeping over the horizon line.

“Can we talk about this after we both gotten some real sleep?” Makoto asked

“Yes, I like that very much” Laurent smiled

[shihozaki]

Omg hi, I feel so exposed bc there’s no anon 😭. But oh well. I just stumbled across your account as saw that you did matchups! I was wondering if I could request a match up for BNHA? My name is Hannah (she/her), I’m 21 (almost 22 on the 13th of April 😔) (you can either age the character up or age me down if you match me with someone younger HSHDNKD they’re just fictional so I don’t mind as long as you don’t mind). I’m 5’6, ravenclaw, INFP, aries.

Personality-wise I’m honestly really shy at first but I could hold a lowkey awkward conversation and you’d probably never know that I’m shy BDJKD, but once I’m comfortable with someone I’m a complete crackhead. You’ll never get me to shut up. I think I’m pretty caring, I have a bad habit of not being able to say no though. I really need to stop doing that. My fav color is sage green or light blue! I’m honestly just scared of being alone and not accomplishing my future goal of becoming a writer/editor. Thinking about my future just really terrifies me 😭. I love to listen to music (BTS are my babies pls). I love making myself cry by watching sad k-dramas. I’m really new to anime, so if you have an sad one LMK PLS. I get attached to fictional characters very quickly. Catch me in my room fangirling to the walls bc I’m a loner ✋🏼😩. I also just have a hard time making eye contact with men, but like I do want a man for myself one day😔 just how the heck do I do that???? I’m very insecure about my looks and my body. I’m a little chubby, so someone who would not judge me bc of that would be PERFECT. I have dark brown hair and dark brown eyes (bleh) I wear glasses (I’m so blind :/) idk what else to say about my appearance LOL.

My ideal man 🤩 let me try and not make it obvious over who I simp over gosh. Uhhh I’m not picky about looks, like nothing in particular comes to mind. I’ve had a crush on real/fictional ppl that look very different from each other HDNDKSS. Call me crazy, but I would die for a protective s/o 😩 like yes protect meeeee pls. I can only see myself in a relationship with a man, so he should be male lol. But throw in a female bestie in there if you’d like 😩. As long as he loves me it really doesn’t matter how he acts. I just need me a loyal man who I can talk to comfortably. Someone who will understand my emotions and struggles? Idk. Dates—amusement park, concert, movie theatre. Somewhere where we wouldn’t have to do a lot of talking (dinner dates could be for later on when I’m more comfortable around him LOL)

Quirk o.o hm. I don’t think I’d want a major quirk that could overthrow him. Maybe I could have a quirk that helps people? If I’m matched with a student, then I’d probably be in a lower class. But if you end up aging them up or matching me with a pro hero or something then I’d probably work on the sidelines with helping rescue civilians. A quirk that allows me to see through any smoke or debris (if a building fell and someone was trapped I’d be able to see and locate them quickly) IDK honestly I haven’t thought about it much, but if you can think of anything better, then go for it 😭.

I really love Italian food, and any East Asian food (Chinese, Korean, Japanese) I love it all. Uhhh I have a dog she’s 5 years old and I recently got another puppy, she’s only 2 months old 🥺. I love reading and writing. I mentioned it a little before, but I’d love to become a writer and editor in the future. I still have a long way before I’m completely confident in my writing though :”). I love to dream. I try and think about a specific person to try and dream about them at night (it worked a few times with BTS and Bakugou 😭 I was so happy) Uhhhhhhhhhh, I think that’s all. Thank you so much for doing this! Take your time and I hope you have fun writing these. I really appreciate it! This is honestly how I comfort myself, by inserting myself into these scenarios that people write about my favorite characters, so my heart always leaps whether writers like you offer matchups! So thank you x 9827389292. I hope this was enough info to write something with 😂. OH and for the scenario maybe something like how we first met compared to how it is when we’ve been together for awhile? I suffer with frequent anxiety attacks, so that might play a role in the relationship somewhere? Idk. Just throwing ideas and info to you at this point 😭 thank you again! 💜

I pair you up with Kirishima Eijiro!

Your quirk is “Lucid dreams”, where you can visit people in their dreams! You also have full consciousness in your dreams, so you can practically do anything when you are sleeping!

- You guys first met in middle school, when you had first transferred there. You guys became friends when he volunteered to show you around the school

- You wanted to be a writer/editor and he wanted to be a hero. You guys fully supported each other, and still kept in contact even after departing ways to high school.

- He asked you out eventually, and when you said yes, the Bakusquad came out running to you, congratulating both of you. Turns out Kirishima told his friends all about you and they followed him when he decided to ask you out.

- He drinks respect women juice every single morning- he literally praises the ground you walk on?? He hypes you up whenever you’re feeling insecure, and makes sures that you’re feeling comfortable at all times

- You made him watch a bunch of K-dramas to cry together, and at first he refused to cry (“It’s not manly to cry!”) and then gave up and ended up sobbing with you.

- And he’s SO loyal! Whenever a girl comes up to him, he immediately turns them down, saying that he already has someone. When someone comes up to you, he gets very defensive of you, and shows the guy that you already have someone by PDA.

- He helps you calm down whenever you’re having anxiety attacks, and he actually researched about it when you told him. He!s very patient and helpful

- Adores your dogs (“I don’t know who’s cuter. You, or your dogs!”)

- Don’t tell anyone, but he’s already planning the wedding with Bakugou as his best man ;)

- Overall you guys have a very trusting relationship, where two kind but also crazy souls live in harmony :)

Scenario: When you first met VS Now

“Do you remember when we first met?” You asked randomly. You were watching a K-drama with him, and the flashbacks the lead was getting in the drama made you think past your own memories. “When we first met? Hmm, it was in middle school, right?” Replied Kirishima. You nodded. “We were so awkward back then!” You said as you cringed at the thought of middle school. “You were so shy back then- you would barely say anything to me.” Said Kirishima. “You were scared to make eye contact with me!” You laughed. “I’m shy whenever I meet new people!” Kirishima laughed along with you. “I think we got really close after being partnered for a project.. it was about our future career plans?” Kirishima wondered. “Oh, I remember! You said you wanted to be a hero, and I wanted to be a writer… we were high in hopes but had so many insecurities as a child.” You thought out loud. “We’re still children.” Replied Kirishima. “At least, you act like it.” You shoved him as he smirked. “Yeah, and you were so scared to hold my hand when we first started dating.” Said Kirishima as he hugged you from the back. “Now we do so much other stuff.” You replied. “We could be doing more.” Kirishima whispered into your ear, earning a whack in the head from you. “I miss middle school kirishima...” You joked. “Black haired Kirishima was so cute..” “Hey, hey, I’m still cute. I might even be cuter than your K-pop boys.” Said Kirishima while grinning. You smiled back. “Let’s not go that far.”

Song: Dreams by Fleetwood Mac

I hope you enjoyed it! I’m actually Korean so I love K-dramas! I hope the scenario was somewhat satisfactory. Please tell me how you felt about it, and I hope to see you again soon!

[ivyglow]

I wanna be friends with you but I’m scared 🥺 but we seem to have such similar interests ughhh

OMG COME TALK TO MEEEEE!!! don’t be shy, I promise I’m good -sometimes I talk too much but people are usually laughing around me-. just hit my PMs w a hi <3 

[yankyo]

Message Recieved- Part 2

Part two of the fuckboi Beej idea that @beetlejuicebeadoll thought of!

Warnings: mention of hypnosis, stalking, general creepy beej, light hints of sexual frustration

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Ding.... Ding.... Ding.... Ding

       You refused to look up, what was the point? You already knew which jackass it was that was spamming you this late at night. The only douchebag who never went on silent, no matter how many times you tried turning off the ringer. 

Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... DingDingDingDing

With a few choice expletives snarled under your breath, you snatched up your phone, "Can you shut the fuck up already? I'm reading it!" You snapped to the empty air, hoping the bastard was close enough to hear you. Fuck, you barely had to hope, he never seemed to stray far now. You scanned the texts, your irritation growing with each word. 

🐞🥤: hey, hey babes 

🐞🥤: I'm booored 

🐞🥤: at least put on some TV or somethinggg 

🐞🥤: babes, stop ignoring meeeee 

🐞🥤: I'm dying heeeere 

🐞🥤: figuratively lol 

🐞🥤: hey, whatever happened to the sexy shorts?? 

🐞🥤: can we bring those back?? I miss them 

🐞🥤: babes, are u still ignoring me?? 

🐞🥤: baaabes 

"Don't you have something better to do with your life?" You snarled, glaring at the empty air. 

🐞🥤: not living, babes. 

"You fucking know what I mean, you dickbag!" 

🐞🥤: ooh keep talking dirty babes 

       You threw the phone this time, an almost too common occurrence ever since this creep decided to situate himself in his life. The fact that any of this could be common was crazy, but apparently humans could get used to anything and in the past few weeks of being haunted, you found that you were more irritated by the pervy spirit currently possessing your phone than actually scared. After all, all he could really do here was annoy you through the phone, he couldn't affect anything else or really cause trouble without you saying his name three times and since that wasn't happening anytime soon, the both of you were more or less stuck with one another. At least until you could figure out a way to get him out of your phone. 

       Ding, ding, ding the sound of your phone made you sigh, but you turned on the tv and just tried to ignore it now. Beetlejuice loved getting under your skin, constantly flirting and joking around, just trying to either make you blush or piss you off - usually succeeding with both. Every day ended with him begging you to say his name to no avail, and then every night he would torment you with stupid dreams. That was the worst part of it all. Every single time you tried to go to sleep, you saw him, could feel his rough hands pinning you down, felt his lips painting a sweltering path along your skin as he growled his devotion to you. You dreamt of those sharp teeth of his gleaming in the light, hovering just above your neck as a cocky smirk spread across his face, you had woken up begging for him to bite you, thankfully you hadn't said his name, but it was getting just far too close these past few nights. And the worst part was that no matter how desperately needy you woke up, you couldn't do anything but take a cold shower and try and not think about the promises he had hissed in your ear in your dreams while the fucking bastard acted like he had done nothing wrong. It was frustrating and even when you tried to ask him, he would just get all the more cocky with you and ask you all sorts of questions about your dreams as if he wasn't the one causing it. Prick. Well, you weren't going to just give him a free show - and besides, the idea of him just watching you was.... ding, ding, ding. God. Fucking. Dammit. 

🐞🥤: u know, babes 

🐞🥤: u've been looking awfully tense lately 

🐞🥤: I could help out u no.

You scoffed, shaking your head, but you didn't dignify that with a response. 

🐞🥤: nothing pervy ya know, a little massage

🐞🥤: I'm real good w/ my hands u know

🐞🥤: just an offer

Having his hands on you was the last thing you needed right now! Implications of what freeing him would actually do aside, if he was this distracting just living in your phone, you shuddered to think of the mischief he could get into if he was free. 

       "I'd be a lot less tense if you moved out of my phone and found someone else to fuck with." You deadpanned. 

🐞🥤: 😢 hurtful, babes 

🐞🥤: I LIKE being here with you tho

🐞🥤: ur pretty and cool and all, sides 

🐞🥤: u summoned me, can't leave til my name is called and all that 

How the hell that worked, you had absolutely no clue. You did know that swiping right on tinder did not equal a summoning, but then again, what did you know about summoning a ghost demon fuckboi? "Got anything else?" Why you asked, you didn't know. The smart thing would have been to just leave the phone there and go to bed, hope that you could get through the night without any more frustration, but the thought of going back to those dreams and not having an outlet for them.... yeah, not how you wanted to spend another night. 

🐞🥤: hmm 

🐞🥤: I've got one trick, but I dunno if U'll be up 4 it. 

You should back out now. You should just step away and find something better to do with your time. "What's that?" 

🐞🥤: Texting isn't all I can do. 

For a moment, you were confused, you knew he could somehow send pictures. They were blurry as all hell, but got the point across. And the thought of asking him if he meant what you thought he did was enough to make you want to self combust right then and there. 

🐞🥤: .... my voice is weird tho 

Oh. Oh. How did that work? "You can call me?" You pressed, curious now. Silence. The screen went black and a mass of unintelligible letters popped up as a distorted ringtone echoed through the apartment. Now would be a great time to collect your brain cell and run. Maybe to a church or something, stop being the main white lead in every horror film and perhaps not be possessed by a being you barely knew anything about - why were you answering the phone? 

       Static rippled through the speaker, the person on the other line drew in a trembling breath. 

       "Hey babes." His voice was low, gravelly, it sent a tingle down your spine. 

       "H...hey..." what were you even supposed to talk about now? "Your voice isn't weird." Perhaps it was the nerves, perhaps your own awkwardness, but thankfully Beetlejuice laughed, a soft, deep chuckle that somehow made you join in as well until the sound turned cold, intimidating, almost threatening. 

       "Just wait. You ain't seen nothin' yet." The desire to drop the phone and run was back, but you were glued in place. "Breathe, babes. Can't have you passing out on me yet." You exhaled a shaky breath you hadn't noticed you were holding in. "Good. Relax now, I ain't gonna do anything scary." Almost against your will, tense muscles relaxed and you leaned back against the couch, eyes falling shut. You hadn't lied, his voice wasn't weird, it was nice, almost too nice. Though he never raised his tone above a husky purr,  it filled you, his voice was your entire world. "Better. Now, what's got you so tense, huh, doll?" 

       "You do." The response was automatic, you couldn't have stopped yourself if you tried. 

       "Just me? Come on, that can't be it. You were tense when I got here." He was right, you couldn't blame all of your frustrations on him, there had been a reason you had been scrolling through tinder from the beginning, after all. 

       "I...." 

       "You can be honest with me, you know. You're lonely, just like me, aren't you?" The words were settling in your bones, dragging out those thoughts you had been pushing down. 

       "Yes." A breath, a relieved exhale that made your heart twist violently in your chest. 

       "Isn't it better to be truthful with yourself?" You found yourself nodding in response. "You can depend on me, I won't let you be lonely anymore.  You don't even have to say my name, just don't chase me away, let me stay by your side just like this." Just like this? How was this satisfying for him? Bound within your phone, invisible and formless, only able to reach out from within a screen - it had to be torture. 

       "Why me?" The question shocked both of you and the spell that had settled over you shattered. "How is this good?" You pressed forwards, and for once, you had rendered Beetlejuice silent. "Why didn't you just force me to say your name or something? Don't you want to be free?" 

       "I..." it was his turn to flounder.

       "Better yet, why stay here? Why waste your time on me at all? I'm not giving you what you want so why don't you just leave?" 

       "I just... I..." 

       "You don't know anything about me anyways, Beetlejuice, I'm not that treat of a person, why cling to me like this?" 

       "I DO KNOW YOU!" His purr had become a wail and even as your phone slipped from your fingers, his voice came through the speaker clear as ever. "I know you." He repeated, insistent. "I know how you speak to yourself when you're alone, how you laugh at your own jokes and console yourself when you're sad. I know how you like to fall asleep watching old crime shows, but will get so scared that you wrap yourself up in your blanket and walk circles around your home to make sure everything is safe. I know that you meet people just to shy away the second they try to get close. I know how your face brightens when you laugh and how your eyes dim when you're sad. I know you hate crying, so you cry in the shower so there'll be no evidence left behind." You were backing away from the phone now, how could he know all of that? He's only been here for a week, right? Your phone was shaking now, the screen sparking with green and blue and red. "I know you because I watched you. Because I love you. Do you know how long I've waited just to be able to talk to you like this? So you would know who I am?" He watched you? He called your name, the sound sharp, imploring. "I just want to be a part of your life. I don't want to be invisible anymore!" Scared wasn't an accurate enough word for how you were feeling in that moment. You felt as if you would be sick. You had to get away from here. Away from him. "W-wait!" As you stepped back, he called for you, as if he could sense what you were doing. "Don't leave me, please. I'll be quiet! I'll stop being so annoying! Babes!" 

       "Stop calling me that!" The scream echoed through the apartment and Beetlejuice fell silent, your phone screen turning a darker purple before it finally turned black - but you were already turning on your heel and running from the apartment.  

[ajokeformur-ray]

Introducing - Dr. Hannibal and Mrs. Erika Lecter.

Self - shipping game (started by @jokersspookyhyena​; thank you for the tag, darling!💗)

I’m really nervous about posting this because Hannibal is...  very special to me. The bond we share is on a similar level to the one I have with Joker. The only real difference is the length of time; Hannibal has been with me for far longer. I love him so much that it hurts and I wouldn’t be who I am or where I am without him.

PLEASE NOTE - 

Mentions of abuse, dissociation and passive suicidal tendencies - unspecified, just named as listed. It’s relevant and almost central to our relationship. If you want to skip this bit, it’s the question asking his favourite things about me, specifically. Every other question is safe, loves! My connection to him is raw, and so are my answers.

Word count: 2, 450 (uhhh... woops??)

When did you get together/how long have you known them?

Hannibal and I go way back. I have known Hannibal Lecter, as a character across all forms of media, since I was thirteen, but NBC’s Hannibal I met when I was shy of eighteen. I adore all portrayals of Hannibal Lecter, but this Hannibal is my most favourite one. Not because Mads Mikkelsen is outrageously attractive, although that’s also true, but because in him I found solace, peace, acceptance, understanding... and safety, in more ways than one. Over the course of the time we’ve known each other, our dynamic has always changed and it’s grown with me. As I’ve gotten older, the dynamic has become increasingly romantic. When I look back on my life, Hannibal’s always been with me, and thank goodness because I wouldn’t be who I am today without him. I am so grateful to and for him for so many reasons it’d be impossible to list them all.

Nicknames, both yours for them and theirs for you!

Sksksksksk I annoy Hannibal with all my nicknames for him: Hanni is the one I use for everything, more than his own name, pretty Hanni when I want cuddles but I’m too shy to actually say, my love when I’m feeling tender for him (all the time) sometimes I’ll combine nicknames and say; Hanni, my love. Sometimes I call him my precious cannibal... that’s for our most romantic moments, though. When I’m talking to others about him, I usually attach “my” to the front of his name. He’s not mine, of course, and I don’t own him and he doesn’t belong to me, but the bond which we have is mine, and this is an important distinction.

Hannibal doesn’t have many nicknames for me. He most often calls me by my name, little fawn/doe when I’m especially skittish or he makes me accidentally jump (it’s not hard to do, though it’s not fun for him because it takes ages for me to calm down), dearest, my love, and the most recent addition is, phoenix or my phoenix... I wrote about that here if you want to read about why he calls me that!

Who’s on top?

Hannibal, most often. He likes to push, destroy and reset boundaries in his own image, though, so sometimes he’ll make me go on top just to see what I do. Spoilers: I always nuzzle my face into the warm crook of his neck, lock my arms and legs around him, and close my eyes. If Hannibal desires for anything sexual, then he has to roll me to be underneath him because once I’m on him, all I want is the safe cage of his embrace (though, on the rare occasions I get... amorous, I just aim my hips downwards every time I shift to get comfortable. It’s subtle enough to be missed, but Hannibal knows me and his chuckle rumbles through his chest and it always makes me smile).

Who is more protective?

Mmm... Hannibal, I would say. I don’t take the best care of myself and Hannibal often has to help me. Erika, don’t you think you should eat something? It has been several hours and you don’t want to get a stomach ache from not eating for so long, do you? and other such less than subtle reminders. 

However, I’m not totally helpless and if anyone hurts my Hanni, then oooooooh, this fawn bares her teeth. You do not touch my Hanni. I may be afraid of confrontation and of raised voices, but if I catch wind of anyone targeting Hannibal, then none of that matters. Good luck taking Hannibal to prison, Jack, I’mma square up and you better be ready to catch these hands. 

Who said ‘I love you’ first?

Meeeee ~ , I did!!!!! Because I knew him so young, for about six years of our friendship, I used to just say “I love you” and Hannibal would smile patiently but otherwise not encourage anything, for obvious reasons. But one day, I said I loved him and Hannibal gave me the time old reaction. “No, Hanni, listen. I love you.” He blinked once, twice, smiled... and still didn’t say it back. But that’s okay - I like to think that he loves me too. Maybe he does, maybe he doesn’t. He’s Hannibal Lecter, who knows? If it’s a moment which needs for him to say it back, he’ll most often say, “and I, you.” It’s close enough.

Who does the household chores? Including cleaning, cooking, anything around the house.

Hanni and I split everything. I live with him and he refuses to let me pay rent or for food and the like (I have something of a guilt complex so I always feel bad for 'taking’ anything without giving something back, which is usually more than what I was initially given), so instead if something needs doing, I’ll do it without saying anything. Hannibal is incredibly self-sufficient and I stay out of his kitchen (I can cook well enough but Hannibal’s Japanese knives scare me so I stay out of the way and he’s very particular about the order of things in his kitchen), and I don’t go in his office either, but the rest of our home is mine to do whatever I want with. Sometimes I’ll deliberately stay out of his way and when he comes a-running (but not to help), he finds I’ve done odd jobs here and there around the home. He doesn’t thank me for it, he knows I don’t want that, so he dips his chin and eyes me with those gorgeous chocolate eyes, and I know I’ve earned myself a cuddle session later. Both of us know that that’s what I was after the entire time, though neither of us addresses it. He’s taught me well. A bit too well, he sometimes thinks.

Who gets hurt more often?

Me 😂 I have been known to trip over my own foot standing still and it’s not unusual for me to stand up and to sway as I try to find my balance and for Hanni to reach up to grasp my wrist until I’ve settled. It’s embarrassing and my cheeks always go bright red from blushing, but the heat of his hand seeps into my skin and I can’t tell which of the two body parts burns more. Sometimes his touch lingers on my skin and I end up sitting back down, not wanting to leave my precious cannibal. This was what Hannibal wanted the entire time and we both know it but we don’t address it, and I realise that either I’m becoming more like him, or he’s starting to adopt some of my own mannerisms. You and I have begun to blur is something Will once said to Hannibal, but it’s not a wholly exclusive sentiment. There are aspects of me which are because of Hannibal and we both know it.

How do you sleep?

I don’t, not without my Hanni. He most often lays on his back and lets me settle myself half on his body and half off. One of my legs stretches across his body so that my inner knee is pressed to his outer hip and I wrap my arms around his shoulders. My face finds its way either into his chest so I can hear his heartbeat and feel the rumble of his voice in my ear, or pressed into the warm crook of his neck so I can feel his pulse against my skin and know that he is alive and safe. When at last do I fall asleep, for it takes me a long time to settle and to get comfortable (seven hundred position changes and a sacrifice to Satan), Hannibal turns off the light he allows me while I fall asleep (if I wake up in the dark, I’ll be scared to the point of a panic attack and then he will wake and comfort me. This increases my trust in him and further ensures that I won’t leave him. We both know he does this but again, it’s not addressed. I trust him implicitly, which again... is all a part of his plan.) and then he turns onto his side with me pressed tightly to his chest.

Sometimes, on very rare occasions, when Hannibal has been hurt or if he’s sick, he likes to lay atop me and our positions are the same as above, but reversed. So he’s the one clinging onto me and I am the one on my back, protecting my pretty Hanni from all who seek to do him harm or to take his freedom away from him... that’s something I’d never condemn him to. I love him far too much to ever put him through that. Beasts belong out in the wild, do they not?

Fears?

Hannibal fears having his freedom taken away from him, he fears being completely vulnerable, he fears never being understood... his fears are bigger than me, so I can only love him as hard as I can every single day, without hesitation, thought or fault.

And, well... I have lots of fears. My biggest fears are the dark and... certain physical illnesses and Hannibal has offered multiple times to get me a suitable therapist, but I refuse every time. I have my Hanni, so I have everything.💖 He knows me and he knows that if he just stays, I’ll even lay in the pitch darkness for him... if he just stays. So he stays and, oh, my fear smells delicious and he craves more... so I crave his closeness and on it goes. We kind of... led each other into this relationship but looking back, I definitely don’t want it any other way. I’m not sure about Hannibal. 

Favorite physical and personal feature about them?

I love all of Hannibal, but his eyes are the warmest pools of chocolate I’ve  ever seen. I like to cup his face in my hands, especially when we’re sat in his study by the fire, and I like to get very close to him so that my nose is touching his and I just look into his eyes, the soft orange glow of the fire giving his dark irises a red tint... he has the eyes of a shark. 

And that voice... asdfghjk 🥵🥵🥵 many a panic attack has been stopped before it’s started, many a nightmare soothed, by even one word. Hanni has to be careful what he asks of me because he knows that I won’t ever say no to him, but that was all a part of his plan... so long as I love him, I am useful to him. I lost all of myself once and Hanni helped me to find her. His voice led the way, it called out to the darkness in me, and I could only answer his call. He saved me.

And I love his hair... especially in the mornings when it brushes against his eye lashes, I... I just love him.🥺🥺🥺

My favourite personal feature of Hannibal’s is his mind. His psyche is an ocean with murky, never before charted depths, and I long to dive in at the deepest part and to never resurface. I long for his tongue to cut into me, for his words to slice me apart, and then for him to submerge me in the depths of his mind, in the depths of the love he may have for me, and to soothe away the metaphorical wounds I inflict upon myself daily (my inner voice most often sounds like my abusers, try as I might). I long to become one with my cannibal so that never are we torn asunder.

Their favorite physical and personal feature about you?

Mmm... this one is really hard to answer because I am not, ah... favourable of myself in any way. My dress just rode up to my thigh, though, and I can literally see the answer: my tattoo. A few years ago, something terrible happened and as a result, I dissociated to the point of barely functioning and I experienced passive suicidal ideation for a long time even after I escaped that situation (Hanni is the reason I left that, too). Instead of giving into that, though, I designed and then got a tattoo and though I wanted to die, Hannibal made me feel alive that day. Though I know that Hannibal doesn’t like his meat branded (😂), I also know that he loves my tattoo. It’s a physical mark of my love and my devotion to him, and of course it strokes his ego. He quite literally saved my life and I wanted to immortalise that instead of destroying myself further.

Even if I do say so myself, she’s gorgeous:

His favourite personal feature about me is the fact that I see him. I know exactly who Hanni is. I know what he’s done. I know what he’s capable of. I know his past, his present, and I see who he is. I can look at him and guess within an accurate measure as to his thoughts and feelings. I see him and I know him and I love him genuinely, with everything that I am. There have been multiple points in my life where I’ve lived for him in a very raw and real way, and he knows that. Hanni is a rare gift and by some stroke of luck, I was given him. I’ll never be able to repay him for his kindness.

Something intimate you do together?

We lay together. Not just cuddling like I answered in a different question, but we talk. About anything and everything. Hannibal listens more than he speaks up until he notices I’m getting tired, and then he speaks and I listen. He’ll cite Dante in Italian or quote Shakespeare, he’ll talk about Schrodinger's theory or answer my question do killed spiders become ghosts? And we spend that time together. There’s an intimacy not just in naked bodies but in bared souls too, and when both forms happen at the same time? It’s the purest, rawest intimacy he and I are capable of. And it happens nightly - no exceptions.

Who needs more TLC when sick?

Hanni rarely gets sick or injured, so this is me again. I usually work as best as I can through my sickness and I’ll tell him that I’m fine, I don’t need anything... but he takes care of me because he knows I want him to, even if I won’t say it. I’m the kind of person who longs to be wholly self-sufficient and independent, and I can do it, too, but I soften considerably when someone treats me the way I treat them and it almost always makes me cry, no matter who they are. I’ve learned to be strong so when I’m taken care of, I don’t know how to handle it... but Hanni does. Hanni has seen me at my best, at my worst, at my worst and everything in between, and he can handle all of me. If that’s not love, then I don’t know what is.

[final-girl96]

So since I have so many idea in my head I decide I already know what kind of story I want to do next. I have it started but it won't be out until unexpected love is done. I am going to try and finish The Rednecks First Love too but with the last episode not. Coming out until October that will continue until then and then continue once season 11 is finally filmed and out.

I don't have a name yet for the new story and I don't know how long it will be just depends on how I take it. It's a Daryl x Grimes! OC. She was in medical when It all went down to be a doctor. She very smart so she skipped a few grades and graduated at 16. She was in her residency. It'll be a slow burn. Daryl wont like her at first and slow secretly fall for her. Bit he's rude to her thinking she's just some smart stuck up girl who thinks she's better then everyone. But she's actually quiet and shy when around people she doesn't know. When she comfortable with someone she's talkative and selfless. She has more in common with him then he knows.

And of course if you would rather use your name and description of how you look or want to look please read it like that.

Thanks for reading my stories and giving me the confidence to keep writing. Love you all♡

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[spiritmaiden23]

last ooc post because i do feel bad constantly posting with no writing to show for it but this counts as headcanon of sorts, a very sloppy one but still one to keep in mind for those who ship romantically with meeeee!!

the cinematic parallels between how both my zeldas (sky and alttp) is *chef kiss* poetic fucking cinema. LET ME EXPLAIN!!! First though, ugly headcanon banner to show that this post is legit!

I’ve only mentioned this a few times with a few people, namely Bear and Legend but ALTTP Zelda, though she has a habit with bottling up her feelings all for the name of being a dutiful royal all while maintaining her usual placid attitude; Princess Zelda is still very, very emotionally intelligent! What she does is not exactly healthy bottling up every thought but she doesn’t have the luxury of allowing herself to freely speak her mind at the cost of losing points with the public, ya dig? So, it takes a while for her to fall for someone mainly because she’s at war with herself in figuring out all of these emotions and what this means for her status (SINCE PRINCESS ZELDA SEEMS TO HAVE A THING FOR NOT ROYAL PEOPLE MAINLY WHOLESOME IDIOTS AS WE ESTABLISHED AT TELESTHISIA.TUMBLR.COM MANY TIMES HWEOH) it’s not that she’s dense, she’s well-aware of romance but she doesn’t know how to deal and lacks courage in confronting her feels. Once she breaks that whole bottling up habit, that’s where the fun begins because my girl is all like “you know what? i love this person! i love them, and i will show them” because again high emotional intelligence and ALTTP Zelda is a very, very loving girl. All Zeldas are as a matter of fact but ALTTP Zelda is someone who likes to show her affections through actions rather than words. So expect constant hand holding, hugs, and kisses! Her boldness plays into the whole “yolo” mindset she has a the result of being surrounded by death constantly as well as Limited Lifespan but like, that’s a whole other can of worms. More or less, enjoy the time you’ve got and love like tomorrow will be your last! 

NOW WITH SKY AKA MISS. SHOUJO PROTAG OVER HERE, HOOO OK!!! The fun thing about the beginning of Skyward Sword and Sky Zelda in general is that it gives me the vibes of cute, wholesome, shoujo tropes we tend to see! I’m talking cute, playful, plucky girl next door vibes who has an amazing bond with her childhood friend, Link. For Link and Zelda of that game it can be played as either romantic (very strongly implied) or not for those who don’t like the ship! So, I more or less took things of how this Zel acts on her feelings from the beginning of the game as well as her emotionally maturity and growth as a girl who comes to term with being a mortal goddess. I feel like Sky Zel also has great emotional intelligence! But it’s not exactly on the same level as my ALTTP Zelda, who had to grow up fast as the result of her environments and duty. On top of that, Sky Zelda is someone who wears her heart on her sleeves, she’s very much an open book where you can read every thought through both expression and whatever actions she makes. She’s very funny in that regard because of how easy she gives into her emotions, even post game it’ll take her time to let logic take control over emotions when it comes to decisions. So when it comes to love she’s actually very shy in expressing that. Mainly because it’s all new territory for her. Romance isn’t something that she experiences all too often and like my ALTTP Zelda it takes her time to fall in love HOWEVER unlike my Princess Zelda she doesn’t at first understand what the hell all these fuzzy doki, doki feels are. Like any other Shoujo Protag she’s just like a blushing mess and becomes quite shy and cute. 

This little shot where she’s playing with her hands as she shyly asks Link to go flying as she does the anime “neeeee” in this cutscene will always be the cutest god damn thing to me!!!! I’m getting off track here point is, it’ll take her a while until she comes to that Love Realization moment and until then she will be shy in expressing her interest because she has no idea what the heck she’s doing hence why I always go “haha jk unless” joke with her beCAUSE THAT’S LITERALLY HER! As for showing affection? Lots of “I love you!!!” And junk like that, pet names etc etc! Flirting but like with Meaning™ to it rather than it just being playful banter that doesn’t mean much. And very much someone who’s having their first love! It’s cute in other words! 

As for the Sky Zel post game would she be the same? Yes and no... she’s far more melancholic because she has retrieve her memories as Hylia and like she has a lot of guilt to deal with as well as constantly worrying over Link and how the Skyloftians will react to living on The Surface along with the Triforce and etc etc. She has too much on her plate so love will be a super slow burn in that verse too. Wowie!

Here’s a cute thing to imagine that’s super unrelated: Sky Zelda making a list for her first date and how things will go and ending it with a kiss BUT EVERYTHING GOES OFF PLAN AND SHE’S STRESSED!!! 

In short: Slow Burn is a def a thing not just because I love me some slow burn but I feel with their characters it would work better than something like love at first sight! But they are still very loving and I believe it’s worth the wait ;v; so if you’re ok with the wait then welcome to hell to my future shipping partners! (Also be careful of the goddesses ready smite you for dating mortal goddess)

[toothsy]

Hi ( again!) is also like to request a scenario ( or hc if you prefer ) with shinso, young aizawa, young mic, and sero ( separately) with a secret admirer? Either the reader is the secret admirer for some or they are the secret admirer for the reader, which every you prefer! ( also if the reader could be shy/introvert but friendly when funny with friends it would be awesome! Thank you!)

A/N : Hey there !! Thanks for requesting meeeee aaaaa !!! I really hope it’s okay, if you want to change anything please tell me !! I’ll also only do Shinso/Aizawa/Mic because I honestly don’t know how Sero would react, I need to practice writing him a little bit more and I prefer writing for him only for myself at first to be sure that I won’t be out of character, I’m sorry, I hope it’s okay though !

Warnings : Fluff ?

Keys : Y/n - Your name |

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• Shinso

The indigo haired male closed the door of the General Departement behind him, a sigh escaped his lips. He was wondering if there’ll be another letter in his locker today, he had to admit that he was excited to see if there was a letter for him, waiting in his locker like everyday since a while. It’s been a few weeks now that every time, at the end of the day, he had a letter of a secret admirer in his locker. At first, he was surprised, touched in the same time.

Normally, people around him were scared of him because of his quirk. They would never answer him or even talk to him, scared of what he might do to them. A lot were even saying that he would be a villain in the future, which wasn’t true at all. He wanted to be a hero, someone that would fight against the bad guys, not being the bad guy.

He wasn’t hate by everyone anymore, he at least had someone who would support him, who would always cheer him up. Though, he didn’t know who it was, it was a shame, he thought, because he would love to meet them and befriend them. There was no sign, no indices of who it could be, they were careful to not write anything about them and only about him. He really hopes that, one day, they would get out of the shadow and talk to him in person, or that he will find out who it is.

He finally reached to his locker, opening it and, like he had guested, there was a letter in it. The letters were always the same color of his hair, indigo, and there was always little drawings around, which he thought they were really cute. He opened the letter, there was a cat in the right coiner, there was also a ‘Hiii !’ written in big letters in the left coiner. He started to read it and a smile appeared on his features.

‘Hi ! Good evening, how was your day ? I hope it was alright ! I heard what they said about your quirl, don’t listen to them ! You’re worthy, powerful and already a great hero ! I know I’ve said this a lot, but I think your quirk is just AWESOME ! I know how it’s like to be judge by everyone around you, don’t EVER give up on your dreams. You’re an inspiration for me, please stay yourself :)’

- secret admirer

He smiled more once he finished reading the letter. He looked around him, he knew he wouldn’t see them and that they weren’t here, but inside, he was hoping they were here. He looked back at the letter, a happy sigh came out of his mouth while he carefully put the letter in a place where it wouldn’t be ripped off. Shinso was always later then the others to come out of the class when it was the end of the day, because he had to finish his work, so he couldn’t go see from who it was coming from, even though he would love to.

He closed his locker and walked outside of U.A, a small smile on his face. He was wondering who it was, how they looked, even though he wasn’t the type of guy to care about how they looked, he was still really curious. He was excited for tomorrow, for reading another letter again.

- Skip -

Shinso, sighed, he finally finished his work for the day. He was alone in the class, well, maybe not totally alone. In the coiner of the class, was the h/c haired girl/boy, Y/n, finishing their work too. He looked behind his shoulder, his eyes turned to them. They were a really shy student, so they had barely talked to each other, but they would always smile softly when he entered the class, they would also say with a shy voice ‘Good morning/evening, Shinso..’ Though, it was so quiet, he was hearing them sometimes only and every time he wanted to answer back, the teacher was coming in.

They didn’t seem to be scared of him, they were always shy with everyone in usual so it was hard for him to say if they were or not. He saw them closing their book, sign that they finished. They shyly got up and walked outside of the class, closing the door behind them. He sighed, but he remembered that a letter was waiting in his locker at this moment.

He decided to close his book too, take his things and it was his turn to leave the General Department. He walked in the halls, his footsteps were not loud at all, so he didn’t heard anything around him, until he heard a locker opening. He raised an eyebrow, walking to the lockers, once he reached his locker, his eyes widened. His locker was wide open, Y/n putting the indigo letter in it next of his shoes.

''Y/n ? '' he asked. It was them the entire time ? The person that was always cheering him up at the end of the day, that gave him the determination to continue his dream, it was Y/n. They gapsed, taking back the letter and looked at the teenager in front of them, they instantly closed his locker, stepping back. ''S-Shinso ?! '' they looked at the letter in their hands and closed their eyes tightly. ''S-Shinso i-it’s not-'' ''So it was you ? '' he asked softly.

They gulped, looking at him and nodding slowly. A small smile appeared on his face, a smile of surprise. He got closer to them, their hold on the letter tightened. He looked at it, seeing that they were nervous, he stepped a foot back. ''You aren’t scared of me ? '' he asked again. They instantly looked at him with wide eyes. Why would they be scared of him ? They wanted to talk to him for so long !

''O-Of course not, Shinso ! I-I’m... just... a bit shy. '' he smiled again, getting closer to them again. He was in front of them, their cheeks were so red, he thought they were so cute like this, he blushed at this thought. He looked at the letter again and put his hand in front of him, like asking if he could take it. ''May I ? '' They looked on the ground, but nodded slowly again and give the letter to them. He opened it, looking at the passionate, determined message there was in there. He smiled, he finally met them, he finally met his secret admirer.

''Y/n... thank you. ''

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• [Young] Aizawa

''Huh... again ? '' said the black haired teenager. He was holding in his hands a plush cat with a little note attached to it’s neck. It’s been a few weeks now that every time he arrives to school he has a letter or a plushie, from who you may ask ? He doesn’t even know. Every time, there was always an encouraging message, whatever if it was a letter or a plush, it had a message on it.

At first, he thought it was weird. Who would even do this for Aizawa ? He was always so cold, stern and impatient. Hizashi Yamada was the only one that haven’t given up for being friend with him, even how cold he may sound, so why ? He also thought it was a prank the first week he had those gifts, but after, he started to realize it wasn’t, someone was really admiring him. But who ?

Though, he had to admit, those little messages was really making him feel better. He wouldn’t really show it, but the people around him could tell he was having a good day, he would be more tolerant, a bit more soft then usual. He had now a collection of different cat plushies in his room, because yes, he was keeping them. A cat is a cat and he would feel bad for throwing it away when it actually made him feel better.

Hizashi was next of his locker, so he knew about this secret-admirer thing, he promised the black haired to keep an eye open around his locker, to see if someone was putting the gift in it, though, he never saw anyone. The blond looked at the plushie and smiled. ''Well, that admirer really knows you very well ! '' he said out loud. Aizawa sighed and put it back in his small locker, next of his shoes.

He took his books and closed his locker. His friend was a bit sad, he thought that it was so nice of the person to give this and Aizawa didn’t really shown any interest for it at all, it was kinda rude, honestly. He followed the black haired. ''Come on, dude. They payed this and gave it to you ! Don’t you think it’s cute ? '' he asked. Aizawa furrowed his eyebrows at him, shutting Present Mic’s mouth.

''The only thing I’m thinking right now is who it might be. I can’t think of anyone in the class that would be a kind of fan, and knowing some might joke about it...'' he said. He would probably never admit that he liked it, if it was a prank, he didn’t want to play at their game. The blond raised an eyebrow at this. ''Who would spend their money every weeks on cat plushies for a joke knowing you won’t even react to it ? ''

The raven haired teen frowned a little, he was right. Who would spend a lot of their money just for a stupid prank ? Everyone knew that Aizawa wasn’t a fan of jokes, he would never react to them, would brush them off. Everyone also knew that if you were hitting on his nerves too much, he would be scary, and that’s absolutely not what they wanted.

They walked into their class, 1-A and sat next of each other at the coiner of the class, like they always did. Hizashi looked around, scratching his face. Who might it be ? ''Hmm... let’s try search for it... Maybe it’s Toshinori ? '' Aizawa still had his poker face. ''No, this guy is not the type of being a troublemaker.. '' Hizashi then tried every members of their class and everytime, it would be no.

''What about Y/n ? '' Aizawa looked at his blond friend, raising an eyebrow. ''Y/n ? Really ? Do you really think they would do this ? They are the shyest person in the class, they can’t even think about getting in problems without freaking out. '' The blond teen raise an eyebrow too. ''But haven’t you said that your admirer said they were too shy to talk to you ? '' Aizawa, thought about it, it was true that they said this, but thinking it would be you didn’t really make any sense to him.

''I think anyone would be shy to message the one they’re fan of, Yamada. '' he said. Present Mic sighed in defeat, nodding and then the teacher walked in the class.

- Skip -

Aizawa walked to school, this time, alone. He wanted to be sure of who it might be, even though he wasn’t used to wake up this early, he really couldn’t sleep thinking about it, so he wanted to make this clear if it was a joke or not. The sun hasn’t come yet, so it was a bit darker then usual. He sighed, who it might be ?

He listed everyone in his class, they were all ‘no’, no one would do something like this for him. Then, suddenly, he thought about the h/c h/l haired girl/boy. They were always in the other coiner of the class, they were so shy, it was making them look cuter. One time, he had been teamed with them, of course, at first they weren’t talking, but surprisingly, Y/n did the first move. They were explaining their plan to him, which he was surprised to see how smart if was. He didn’t doubt that you were intelligent, but you were so confident while explaining it, it was shocking him a little.

Since then, they haven’t talk, but Y/n was greeting him shyly when he would pass next of them. One day, he actually had bring a cat to school, because that poor thing was outside in the rain, cold and he couldn’t turn back home, scared of being late, it was probably at this moment that the admirer had guessed he liked cats, he thoughts, and they were right. He liked cats. Actually, he loved them.

He walked until he finally reached the school, it was now time. Time for finally know who it was and why they were doing this. He sighed and walked inside U.A, he opened his locker, and there was nothing here. He would smile, because now he was sure that he caught them.

He walked away from the lockers, hiding somewhere, close enough to hear when they would arrive, but not too much to be sure they wouldn’t see him. He waited for a while, he even wanted to go to sleep, waiting, until he heard the doors opening, hearing he rain outside and the doors closing again. His eyes widened, it was time.

He heard some footsteps and heard a locker opening, but it wasn’t his, he waited a little and the locker closed again. Footsteps. And another locker opened, this time, he could tell that it was his. He takes a big breath, getting up and walking to his locker. Once he got there, his eyes widened. No. It couldn’t. It didn’t make any sense, but here they were. It was Y/n, the person he would never think of at the first place. Knowing them, he could already guess it wasn’t a prank, but he still wanted to know. He walked closer to them and stopped.

''So it was you... '' he said. They jumped and hit their head, saying a silent ‘ow’ until they looked at Aizawa, with terrified eyes. They closed their locker immediately. ''A-A-Aizawa ?! It’s... wait ! No, I’m sorry I-'' they shut their mouth and their eyes tight, like they were scared. The black haired man signed, walking closer to them. They opened their eyes again and stepped back, but fall down, stepping accidentally on their own feet. He would’ve smirk at this, because he thought it was adorable, but it wasn’t the time for this.

''Why did you gave me these ?... '' he asked, while furrowing his eyebrows. You blinked, not answering his questions in pure shock. He sighed, knowing it would be more easier for you a Yes/No question. ''Was it a prank ? '' he finally asked. They blinked again, but then reality kicked back in and they started to panic, waving their hands in front of them. ''Huh ? O-Of course not, Aizawa ! I am totally honest in what I write-'' ''Then why ? ''

They gulped. They knew that Aizawa was slowly losing patience, even though he tried to not to. He didn’t want to scare them, his only ‘fan’, the person that cheered him up for these past weeks, but he had to know. They take a big breath, knowing it was inevitable. ''S-Since the time we were teamed... I thought y-you were really good... the way you fight, your techniques... your quirk is also really strong, well, at least for me, unlike you, I don’t have a really flashy one... ''

The black haired’s face softened while listening to them. ''I-I wanted to be strong like you, you motivated me... since I feel like I have a goal to achieve and it’s to be strong like you ! You’re my admiration, Aizawa Shota. '' Y/n finally said. He stared at them, a little smile appeared on his features as he got closer to them. He showed his hand, a sigh of them to take it. They looked at his hand and then back at him. ''Grab it before I change my mind. '' he says.

They panicked and eventually take his hand. He helped them to get up and then sighed. ''We should head to class, just to say we’ll be alone... '' They stared at him for a moment before nodding. They both go to their class until Y/n saw that he had stopped, they looked at them. ''Thank you, Y/n. ''

''I... I really needed this. ''

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• [Young] Present Mic

A big smile appeared on his face when he saw the little note under his desk. It was them ! Again ! He took the note, in a happy way. It’s been a while now that he has found some notes under his desk in class of a secret admirer. He was excited every time he would find another note, not really wondering if it was a prank or not, it made him happy.

One day, one of his classmates had told him that there were gums under his desk, which there wasn’t any, but he found something more interesting instead; a note. It was as dumb as that, though, he was actually relieved he had found it, because it was for him ! Sadly for the blond, the writer never said their name, they just signed ‘Secret admirer’ at the end.

He was sad about it, honestly. He wanted to know them ! He wanted to know who was admiring him like this, he NEEDED to know. Hizashi, being the extroverted he is, had talked to everybody in his class, knowing them, even Aizawa which was known for being cold and stern and the shy Y/n too. He was friend with anyone, honestly, it wasn’t hard for him to befriend someone even though they were super shy or just weren’t communicating a lot.

So, he thought it wasn’t coming from his class, because no one would’ve wrote this, that’s what he thoughts. The only one knowing, though, was Aizawa and maybe Toshinori too, they only shrugged, not really knowing who it could be either. It was frustrating him. He want to see them ! Thank them for all their support and maybe even support them too !

He also asked everyone in the class how they thought he was, they only answered that he was cool, not amazing, super, nor incridible like the fan was saying. He also knew they weren’t lying. Well, he... almost, asked everyone in the class. He felt like he haven’t asked someone yet, and it was making him nervous, not really remembering who he hadn’t asked.

He was really looking everywhere, but never had the answer of who it was. He scratched his face, questioning himself, waiting in the same time for the teacher to arrive. He even spied his classmates writing, hoping to recognize the beautiful handwriting of the admirer but, nothing. What else could he do ?

Finally, the teacher came in. Everyone was in their place, waiting for him to speak about what they were going to do today. Though, Hizashi was spacing out, thinking about a way to find the mysterious admirer. Until the teacher spoke. ''Today you’ll have to be in team, or you can be alone, as you wish. You’ll have to do the pages on the board, finish it for tomorrow. Choose your partner while I write the pages. '' Everyone cheered up and they all go up, already teamed up with each other.

Hizashi looked around him, everyone was already in team, except Aizawa. ''Hey dude can we-'' ''No. '' the black haired teen said, cutting Hizashi off. ''But-'' ''No. I don’t like teams, choose someone else. '' Hizashi sighed, until his eyes landed on the h/c haired girl/boy. His eyes widened, seeing they were alone ! He smiled, got up and walked to them. ''Hey, Y/n ! Do you want to team with me ? '' he asked. They gasped, not expecting him to come to them.

They looked at him, stared at him actually, like he was a god. They eventually said yes and he sat next of their desk, as happy as ever. He had talked sometimes with them, not a lot, but enough for both to actually enjoy each other’s presence. They started, Y/n was explaining the problems to the blond while he was trying to solve them and they would correct him if he wasn’t right.

Hizashi putted his answer on the last problem. He looked at Y/n, they were focused on their homework. He thoughts that they were so determined and strong, even though they were super shy, he thought it was really cool and cute in the same time. Some time you would turn into a blushing mess, and other time you would turn into a determined and optimistic person, which he thought it was surprising.

They looked at him and a blush appeared on their face. He smiled more, he really thought it was cute. If he could, he would hug right here, but he didn’t want to make them uncomfortable. He pointed to the answer he putted with his finger. They shake their head, take their eraser, erased the answer and write it instead of him. His eyes widened at this. They had the same writing, exactly the same writing as his secret admirer.

They softly smiled and then looked back at their book. Hizashi was shocked. It was them ? How ? When ? Why ? A lot of questions entered his head. He decided that he wanted to be sure it was them. ''What do you think of me, Y/n-san ? '' he asked while tilting his head. They blinked a few times before a blush grew on their cheeks. ''I-I think you’re an incridible hero, H-Hizashi. '' He felt his heart beating faster, it was them. He caught them.

''It’s you... '' he softly said. They looked at them, raising an eyebrow. He jumped slightly and then takes out the notes that he had received recently and show them to Y/n. ''It’s you, right ?! '' They took a moment, blinking their eyes before they nodded slowly. ''I-It’s me... p-plesse let me-'' ''IT’S AWESOME ! '' he said out loud. ''Why are you writing me those sweet things, Y/n-san ?! You’re so kind ! Why haven’t you told me ?! ''

They felt their cheeks reddening even more, if it was possible. They had stars in their eyes, like they were happy that the one they were admiring so much said this. ''I-I think you’re a really good hero, I’m honest... Y-Your quirk is fitting you so w-well, the way you fight... everything is soo cool about you.. I admire y-you a lot, Hizashi Yamada ! A-and if I-I haven’t told you before... i-it was only because I was too shy for it... ''

He stayed there, shocked of every words that was coming out of their mouth. It was really them, the person he was looking for for weeks now. A big smile appeared on his face.

''Don’t be shy, Y/n ! Let yourself go ! ''

[twdeadfanfic]

You didn’t like me?

Daryl x Reader

981 words drabble with the prompt “You did’t like me? When you didn’t like me?”  requested by  @rhyatt-deauxtreve

If you want to check my other fics, there’s a link to my masterlist in the description of this blog.

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“Jackspot!” You grinned as you walked into the back of the big truck that Daryl had managed to open. It was full of cans of food, from useful things with all their vitamins, and proteins, and what not, to yummier stuff like candy and chocolate. “This is full of things, you’re not going to believe it!”

“I ain’t having that luck here.” Daryl was at the cabin of the truck, trying to hotwire it so you could drive everything back to Alexandria.

“You can’t hotwire now or what? Let me do it.” You made your way to the cabin, tugging at Daryl so you could do it yourself. Daryl rolled his eyes but let you, but you tried and tried and it didn’t work. “Okay, this’s not working…”

“Told you so, Ms.Smart.” Daryl scoffed. “The battery is dead.”

“What do we do? There’s just a couple of light hours left…” You could see the sun going down. Daryl and you had drove for hours, trying to find something useful in a world where by now almost every place had been raided or infested.

“We could go to Alexandria and come back in the morning with the van to get all this stuff in it, though I don’t like to leave this alone and someone else finding it.” Daryl frowned and you nodded. “Maybe you could drive back to Alexandria and I could stay here, keep an eye on this.”

“No, no way, you can’t stay here alone.” You weren’t going to leave Daryl alone out there, he could be attack by walkers, or worse, by people. “And I don’t know if I could make it to Alexandria before it gets dark.”

“Okay…Do you want us to stay in here for the night then?”

“Okay.”

That’s how you ended up at the back of the truck, eating candy and chocolate with Daryl after you secured close the back door so no walkers could get in, talking about this and that by the light of the lantern.

“You didn’t like me?  When didn’t you like me?!” You couldn’t believe Daryl had just admitted that to you. You didn’t know if you were more curious or offended…and even maybe a bit hurt. Daryl seemed embarrassed, as if he regretted having said anything.

“It was just…dunno…when I met you…Rick brought you and dunno…” Daryl shrugged. “You seemed bossy, telling everyone what to do and how to do everything…”

“I thought I was being helpful.” You huffed.

“It was like you thought you were better than us and could do everything better and what not… when Glenn started pairing me up with you in runs I thought about just stopping so I wouldn’t have to deal with that.”

Now you were just feeling awful. You knew you could be a bit harsh sometimes, you were direct when you spoke, and okay maybe you were bossy sometimes, you knew you weren’t everyone’s favourite person, or none’s rather, but you didn’t know people had thought like that. Specially not Daryl, who was so important to you.

“Okay…” You said weakly, looking down. You shouldn’t care about what people thought of you and yet...

“It was just at the beginning.” Daryl added softly, he seemed to notice how you were feeling. “A few runs with you and I decided you weren’t a bossy bitch. Just bossy.”

“Geez, great I guess.” You shrugged.

“Kidding…I mean…runs with you were good, you weren’t as I thought you were.” Daryl nudged your leg with his feet gently and you looked at him. He seemed regretful, but you had asked him to tell you the truth, you couldn’t blame him... “I shouldn’t have said anything. I’m sorry. I like to go on runs with you.”

“I like going on runs with you too.”You gave him a weak smile, grateful he was trying to make you feel better. “And if that’s what you thought…well, I asked you to be honest…”

“We’re friends now. I like to be with you.” Daryl looked away from you, seeming embarrassed again, but his words were actually making you feel better.

“I liked you almost since I met you.” You admitted.

“Yeah?” Daryl frowned at you, seeming confused. “Why?”

“You had confidence, always questioning everything I said, you knew what you were doing, I liked it.” You giggled. “You were brave, smart, and resourceful, I liked that too. I also could see how everyone looked at you, they admired you, and with reason, you were always looking out for everyone, helping at everything, it was easy to see you were a good guy.”

“Yeah, sure.” Daryl scoffed.

“Why you won’t believe me? It’s true.” You didn’t insist, thought, knowing he’d just fight your words. “Besides, those beautiful eyes helped too.” Daryl scoffed again, and even though there wasn’t any light in there, you could notice his cheeks blushing. “Anyway, I’m glad you don’t think I’m a bitch and dislike me anymore.”

“Told you, I like you.” Daryl murmured.

“That’s good.” You chuckled. “But I don’t think you like me as I like you.

“What does that mean?”

You stared at him, considering admitting your feelings but deciding against it. Not yet. You needed to keep testing the waters, so to speak, make sure Daryl wouldn’t freak out.

“Nothing, just that I’ve liked you longer than you’ve liked me. And that I like you a lot” You shrugged and Daryl scoffed, shaking his head, but he smiled. You could see he was feeling shy, though, and so you decided not to keep pushing it. Instead, you reached out for another chocolate bar.

“You’re gonna finish them all before we get it to Alexandria.”

“Hush, there are a ton of boxes left.” You threw him another bar. “These’re the best candy bars you’re gonna ever try, so shut up and enjoy.” Daryl chuckled, but took a bite of the bar.

“Sure, bossy.”

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