#confession 873

[star-trek-fandom-confessions]

#873

Personally, I don’t think Trek has ever been good at romance. Like there are almost no major (OFFICIAL) romantic relationships that I am genuinely invested in and when I compare that to nearly every other franchise I’m interested in it’s a huge outlier. Like literally listing out every official couple I think the only ones I have genuine real fondness for are Rom and Leeta. Besides that I think basically every single other Trek pairing (from the older shows and the newer ones) range from “boring, okay” to “much better as friends” to “this pairing actively makes no sense/was super shoe-horned together” etc.

[cozage]

Congrats on 2k!!!!

For the request I was wondering if you could do the ASL boys confessing to their childhood friend that they've had a crush on:) and if it's not too much could you add shanks as well?? It's okay if not!

I love your writing it's the best just make sure you're taking care of yourself!! <3

A/N: Some of these are kind of subtle, but I think subtle is their way of confessing after that long :)  Characters: gn reader x Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Shanks CW: Marineford spoilers Total word count: 873

From Friends to Lovers

Ace

“She looks like your type,” you mumbled, nudging Ace. A girl at the end of the bar had been eyeing him all night. 

“And how do you know my type?” Ace asked, raising his eyebrow at you. He was slurring his words just slightly; enough for you to know he was drunk.

“Please. We’ve been friends forever, and we’ve sailed together for two years. I know what kind of girls you go for.” You laughed, pushing down the jealousy that churned in your stomach. 

“You must not,” Ace said, leaning his head against you. "I'll stay right where I am."

“Go talk to her,” you urged. “It’s not doing you any good being by my side.”

He frowned at you. “What do you mean? I’m already sitting next to the hottest person in the bar.”

You rolled your eyes and gave him a playful shove. 

“I’m serious.” He had a newfound urgency in his voice. “You’re the only one for me. You’ve always been the only one for me.”

Your heart skipped a beat. There was no way he could be serious right now. He was drunk and stupid. 

He saw the bewilderment on your face and gave you a goofy grin. “Are you just now realizing I’m head over heels for you?! I thought I had made that obvious from day one!”

Sabo

You stared at the man before you, unsure how to react. He looked like Sabo. He definitely acted like Sabo. Even his name was Sabo. But it had to be a coincidence. 

“No,” you said. “Sabo died. Sabo died a long time ago.”

“There was this one winter day where we went sledding,” he said. “We raced Ace and Luffy down the hill a hundred times. They kept trying to beat us, but they never could. And then Dadan made us go inside and gave us hot chocolate and let us all sleep together in one big bed that night because it was so cold. I said it was the best day ever because we got to spend it together.”

Tears filled your eyes as he spoke. “You died,” you whispered again. 

You were talking to a ghost. You were afraid any moment you’d wake up and be left alone again. Just like when he had died. Just like when Ace had died, and Luffy had disappeared.

“I lost my memories from the head injury and was taken in by the Revolutionary Army. I only remembered after I saw the headlines about…” 

“Ace,” you whispered, tears spilling over. It still hurt to think about. 

“I’ll never leave you again,” he promised. “Come back with me to the Revolutionary Army. We’ll keep you safe. I want to hear about everything.”

“Sabo-”

“Please,” he begged. “I know I just remembered you, but my heart has ached every moment we’ve been apart. I just found you again and I’m starting to feel whole. Please-please don’t leave yet.”

Luffy

“Heeeeeeyyyyyyy!!!!” Luffys voice rang out from above you, and you instinctually braced yourself. 

He slammed into you, sending the both of you falling to the ground. You screamed out in glee as rubber arms wrapped around you, holding you tight. 

“It’s been a while, Luffy!” 

“I can’t believe it’s really you!” He shouted. “What are you doing here?”

“This is my home, idiot!” You laughed, trying to squirm out from under him. 

Moving away from his grip was proving to be quite difficult though, considering Luffy’s body weight was on top of you, his arms still tightly around you to prevent you from moving. 

“Your home was Windmill Village. I’ve missed you since you left.” 

Tears filled your eyes, and you suddenly enjoyed his closeness “I missed you too, Luffy.”

“Sail with me and my crew,” he said, pulling away slightly to look in your eyes, begging you with his big, dark eyes. “I want you to join me.”

You raised your eyebrow. “I have a life here, Luffy. I can’t-“

“Make a life with me!” He whined. “Come on!!”

“You still want to be King of the Pirates?” 

“I can only do it with you by my side.”

Shanks

A red-haired man sat down next to you in the bar, glancing your way. 

“Come here often?” he asked, sliding your favorite beer over to you. 

“Only in town for the week.” A smile danced across your lips. “My pain in the ass captain has us on a tight schedule.”

Your heart skipped a beat at his jolly laugh, the room brightening as his voice echoed through it. 

“He sounds like tough work,” Shanks said, wiping a tear from his eye. 

“He is!” You took a long drink of your beer. “I’ve been sailing with him my whole life, I think I would know.”

He smirked. “And you’re not tired of him yet?”

“Nah,” you chuckled. “I could never get tired of you.”

Your words caught up with your brain, and your cheeks turned a deep pink at the realization of what you had said. 

“Good, because I’ll never get tired of you either. ” Shanks gave you a softy, gentle smile and cupped your cheek with his hand. “So you’re stuck with me for the rest of time, okay? You’re all mine.”

“Of course, Captain.”

[won4kiss]

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ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 bad boy! 𝑙ee heeseung x 𝑓! reader. 𝒢enre fluff. 𝓢ynopsis. in which one single detention session with lee heeseung changes everything ! 𝑤𝑐 𐙚ㅤㅤ 873 ⸝⸝ not edited, kissing, skinship ⸝⸝ ୭ৎ — 𝓵𝗂𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗋𝔂 ᥫ᭡

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GROWING UP, YOU HAD ALWAYS BEEN THE GOLDEN GIRL. — completely on the top of your all your classes, effortlessly charming, and admired by everyone at school.

heeseung, on the other hand, was the bad influence type boy with a magnetic allure that drew whispers and gazes wherever he went, even having his own fan club.

your paths had rarely crossed throughout all of high school until that fateful afternoon when you found yourself in the same detention room, sentenced to spend an hour together.

the moment you saw lee heeseung in the room, you knew it was going to be one long hour for you. — more under cut !

heeseung leaned against the wall, his expression unreadable as he watched you cautiously take a seat across from him.

"no way— if it isn’t our little golden girl, y/n!" he drawled, breaking the silence with a smirk.

"what trouble did you get yourself into, walking into class two seconds late?"

you shot him a playful glare, feeling a rush of adrenaline at his sudden proximity.

"maybe i just wanted to see what the bad boy was up to,"

you countered, with the boldness of your words, even surprising yourself as you muttered the words out.

his smirk widened into a grin, somehow resembling a cheshire cat as his eyes sparkled with amusement.

"curiosity killed the cat, you know."

but despite his teasing demeanor, there was a flicker of something in his eyes when he let out that genuine smile — a vulnerability that made your heart skip a beat.

and a smile you’re sure you haven’t seen in your four years of attending school together.

as the minutes passed, you surprisingly found yourselves sharing funny stories, telling jokes, and learning unexpected common ground about each other.

you quickly realized after that hour with lee heeseung, he wasn't just the bad boy; he was witty, perceptive, knee-slapping hilarious and somehow very kind beneath his tough exterior.

when the bell signaling the end of detention finally rang, you both hesitated, reluctant to part ways after bonding so well, you both felt a connection you just couldn’t ignore.

"same time tomorrow?" heeseung asked nervously, a hint of hope painting his tone.

you nodded, unable to suppress the smile that spread across your face.

"well, why not? but only if you promise to behave not to get into too much trouble before then."

heeseung chuckled, a deep, magical sound that sent shivers down your spine.

"deal."

over the following days, your secret meetings in detention became the highlight of your everyday routine.

you laughed together, quarrelled over dumb things, and slowly unraveled the layers of each other's personalities.

the golden girl and the bad boy— total opposites yet you two couldn’t possibly deny that you drawn to each other like magnets.

on a rainy afternoon, as you sat together in comfortable silence, heeseung turned to you with a deep look in his eyes that made your breath twitch.

"you know," he began softly,

"i used to think being the local delinquent was my only role in this world. but then i met you, and suddenly, everything feels… different."

your heart raced, literally feeling it pump in your chest as his words hung in the air, charged with unspoken thoughts and emotions.

without thinking, you reached out and intertwined your fingers with his, feeling the electric warmth of his touch against your skin.

heeseung's gaze softened at the sight as he let out a soft smile, his thumb gently tracing circles on the back of your hand.

"i don't want to be the bad boy anymore,"

he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.

"not if it means i can't be with you."

in that very moment, the world around you faded away, leaving only the two of you and the strong intensity of your connection.

with a surge of courage and impulse, you leaned in, cupping his cheeks gently and pressed your lips to his, almost feeling like a silent confession, a promise.

heeseung responded eagerly, his kiss gentle yet filled with a passion that ignited a fire within you.

time seemed to stand still as you lost yourselves in each other, the feeling of your body’s pressed together and souls intertwined.

the weight of unspoken words and shared feelings finally making its way out in the sweetness of your embrace.

when you finally pull apart, breathless and cheeks flushed pink, heeseung leans in once again and smiles against your lips.

a smile that signified and spoke of newfound possibilities and a future together filled with sweet moments like this.

"i think i'm done being the bad boy," he murmured, his voice tinged with a certain softness and wonder.

“really?” you asked with a hint of amusement on your face.

"mmh, because with you, i’ve finally found something worth being good for."

you let out a soft grin as you leaned into his embrace once again, the rain tapping softly against the windows, the rain blocking out your intimacy and vulnerability you could only share with each other out from the rest of the world.

you knew that this— whatever it was between you, was just the beginning of a love story written in whispers and stolen kisses.

© won4kiss 2024

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[mysumeow]

──Trouble sleeping

WARNINGS ❪ Afab body, reader is referred to with you/your. YANDERE Lyney. Very mild angst. Unrealistic hypnosis, dub-con, piv unprotected sex. Not proofread. SUMMARY ❪ You have trouble sleeping, and Lyney suggests hypnosis therapy to solve it. Lyney is, however, dishonest with how he applies said hypnosis. WORD COUNT ❪ 873 A/N ❪ I remembered I had this smut idea pending since last year i think? ok here it is. ok bye im hungry

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You approached the great magician Lyney with a problem: you were having trouble sleeping.

Not really expecting anything out of your conversation, as you were seeking mere emotional support, Lyney confessed that he had some dexterity in the art of hypnosis and that it wouldn’t hurt to try.

It was a success, seeing as you had fallen asleep in the first five minutes of the session, when on average, it would’ve taken you way longer. Unbeknownst to you, in the throes of sleep, he had whispered selfish suggestions into your subconscious.

... Had he known it was going to be this easy, he would’ve done it a long time ago.

He’s underserving of your love; he was aware. The moment you two met, he was unable to let go of you in all aspects. He looked forward to seeing you at his presentations, at the celebratory dinners after an unrivaled performance, and to having you visit him backstage before a show.

To take you home and have you for the rest of the night.

Perhaps he asked for too much. He thought there was a possibility of the universe knowing he didn’t deserve you, and that’s why things didn’t turn out as he daydreamed they would, without having to resort to this deceitful method...

The feeling of your heaving chest against his and your arms tightening around his shoulders as you rode him pulled him out of his mind, reminding him that he should enjoy this precious moment with you.

Lyney’s hold on your hips became tighter, taking the reigns on the pace again, canting his hips upwards to meet your body at an unforgiving pace. He sucked marks onto your neck.

Greed consumed his judgment, and he bit down with unprecedented force.

Your pained whine didn’t deter him from sucking more hickeys on your unprofaned skin. He needed this. Everyone has to know you’re his.

“Ow, Lyney…” You cried again, hoping that would send him the message to be gentler.

His thrusting ceased, and he put some space between your bodies, but not by much. It was only to take in the sight of the teeth shaped dents on your flesh, along with the reddish marks scattered in the expanse of your shoulders.

Lyney wasn’t a rough lover. He’s got enough introspection to know that.

Your existence, from day one, made him discover a new train of thoughts he was never aware that he could have: the cravings of roughing up in the most pleasurable of ways. Often, Lyney would fantasize about littering your body with his kisses and bites, seizing your arms, and securing you against his frame—not leaving a single inch of space between one another.

Your lovestruck visage seemed to lure him deeper into degeneracy, after all, not only were your eyes pleading for more, but your body as well. Lyney swallowed hard, calming himself down before he cummed too fast with how your pussy tensed around him.

“F-Fuck, Lyney— You feel so good,” You whined, locking your legs around him and using the leverage to make him thrust into you. “Why did you stop? Hurry up, please. Fuck your cum into me,”

Your words weren’t helping his case. Lyney panted against your neck, content with merely kissing and kneading your tits with his hands, his fingers pinching your nipples and making you tremble from lust.

The magician longed for this moment to never end, for the morning to never come, when the hypnosis would end for that day. Because you’ll forget everything that happened prior to the hypnosis, and you’ll want to come back to him every day so he can help you. Lyney convinced himself that he could allow himself to be selfish for once in his life.

“What a naughty mouth for such a lovely face,” He tutted before nipping your bottom lip. Whichever retort you had died in your throat when Lyney’s tongue slipped into your mouth, playing with yours without permitting a single second for you to collect your thoughts. “But who am I to deny you when you keep pulling me into you, as if not wanting to let go…”

With those words, he resumed his unyielding thrusts, and the lascivious noise of the bed creaking from the movements filled the room. Lyney hugged the leg you proceeded to rest on his shoulder, your other leg quivering from the onslaught of pleasure behind him. The position made it easier for him to stuff you with his dick; it was too much, and you lost yourself in the delightful sensations. Lyney was lucid enough to understand you were about to give out, so his hand darted to hold yours, squeezing it to keep you grounded.

Amidst the heartfelt intertwinement, a broken whine of his name escaped your lips when you orgasmed. Lyney doubled over at the feeling of your drenched cunt squeezing him so deliciously, he didn’t stand a chance and cummed almost right after you.

As he caught his breath, he helped you lower your leg back in its place and pressed his lips to yours, his hand caressing the side of your face.

[cottonlemonade]

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Kita Shinsuke

🫧 How You Met word count: 927, post-time skip

🪭 Insatiable [drabble]

🫧 Ideal [drabble]

🫧 A Simpler Life [part 2] [part 3] 🪭 [part 4] [headcanon bonus] full word count: 7.6k, slice of life, neighbors to lovers, slow burn, post-time skip

🌱 Breathe [drabble]

🫧 Tutoring You 🍱 word count: 917

🫧 Comparing Scores 🍱 word count: 1k, rivals to lovers

🫧 Accidental Confession 🍋 word count: 814, pining

🫧🍡 Time Well Spent 🍋 word count: 984, established relationship, post-time skip

Miya Osamu

🫧 How You Met word count: 873, post-time skip

🌧️🫧 Archnemesis 🍋 [part 2] 🍱 full word count: 1.8k, rivals to lovers, pining, 3rd year

🍡🫧 Strawberry Lotion word count: 546, established relationship, aged up

🫧 He Proposes To You word count: 588, established relationship, post-time skip

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🍡 Pancakes After Sex [drabble]

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Miya Atsumu

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🫧 Call Me Baby 🍋 word count: 723, friends to lovers

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🫧🍡 When Your Husband Is Sick ☕️ word count: 630, married, post-time skip

🫧 The Second Best Setter [drabble] 🍱

🫧 When He Babysits His Niece word count: 1.2k, post-time skip

🫧 Omi = Granny [headcanon]

🫧 Atsumu’s New Girlfriend

word count: 656, established relationship, post-time skip

Suna Rintaro

🪭 Keeping Quiet word count: 864, established relationship, post-time skip

🪭 Six And A Half Minutes [part 2] [part 3] full word count: 5.2k, friends to lovers, University!AU

🫧 Night Routine ☕️ word count: 508, established relationship, University!AU

🫧 Tattoo Artist x Single Mom [drabble]

🫧🍡 Accidental Confession 🍋 word count: 1.3k, enemies to lovers

Oomimi Ren

🫧 The Wrath Of Oomimi Ren 🍱 word count: 818

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[tabbytabbytabby]

Oh, I'm In Love

Word Count: 873 words

Rating: Teen and Up

Fandom: 9-1-1

Relationship: Evan "Buck" Buckley/Tommy Kinard

Tags: Established Relationship, Established Evan "Buck" Buckley/Tommy Kinard, Domestic, Fluff, Love Confessions, Cuddling & Snuggling, Soft Evan "Buck" Buckley/Tommy Kinard, Sweet Tommy Kinard

Summary: Tommy keeps looking at him with this look on his face that Buck's been seeing more of over the past few weeks, and Buck finally questions him about it.

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[gyuarchives]

wrong timing, right nor wrong person. | a choi yeonjun oneshot.

sypnosis: this is the last time. you told yourself this is the last time that you would let yourself fall in the arms of love and catch feelings for a person. you don't even care if it was the right thing to do or not. alas, it was, and always will be, at the wrong time.

genre: angst, no happy ending, gn!reader

word count: 873 words

warning: none! (heartbreak?)

note: there is a good ending version for this story! figured that this can end in a happy way too so enjoy <3

"can i talk to you?"

"yeah sure! i still have some time left before my next class, what's up?"

you hate it. you hate this smile on his face that makes you feel like the whole world will be okay and that there is nothing to worry about, but your mind was filled to the brim with worries, concerns and your heart was screaming for you not to do this; however your mind said that you should, because you wouldn't have another passing chance like this again.

"no like, in private."

he looked around the lecture theatre as the other students were taking their leave after the boring class ended a few minutes ago, only the nerdy, studious ones stayed back, but none that you would even care about.

it felt like he did not want to budge from the spot he was standing between the seats, so there wasn't much choice but to do it then and there.

you took a deep breath, and dived right into the deep end.

"yeonjun, i know we have been friends for so long, and school has been so much fun with you around. classes were more tolerable, lunch breaks were so full of shit-talking about groupmates and professors.. there was never a dull moment since we worked on that project together and got closer. you came around quick every time i needed help, and you never fail to cheer me up on days when i couldn't move a muscle to smile. you really make me feel much better about life."

at this point you weren't halfway through your confession, and you were already choking up on words as your vision starts to get bleary. yeonjun looked like he knew which direction this was going. you exhaled strongly through your nose for an inch of relief.

"all those moments made me feel somewhat...attracted to you. and i couldn't ignore those feelings. every day i get to school, the only thing i would look forward to was seeing your face in classes we shared.. p-point is, i like you. so much. and i know our final year is already ending, but i feel like i need to get this off my chest before the end, or else i will never lay it to rest. and i don't really care if you don't feel the same, this was mainly for me. okay?"

you stopped talking and finally looked up from the ground to watch his face unfold into a look so mellowed, yet shocked. he couldn't even fathom his words right, and you could see his brain turning to match your words into coherent sentences that he could register.

he rubbed his mouth anxiously, a subconscious self-soothing gesture as he tried to process your confession. yeonjun looked around as if watching out for someone before answering you.

"hey, yn... look, i love being friends with you-"

oh god.

"-and i do look forward to seeing you everyday too. there were countless of happy memories i made with you and i never will forget that even after we graduate and go on our separate ways. but, im so sorry. i have been going out with someone for a while now and-"

"how long."

your statement-like question interrupted his answer quick.

"w-what?"

"how long have you been talking with this person?"

"...a month."

and there it goes. you physically felt your heart shattered into a million pieces, your body felt numb, and your head was spinning; the answer was too much for you that it almost made you sick right then and there. you expected him to reject you, but not in a way that would stab you right in the heart. you let the tears roll down your cheeks, your strong demeanour doesn't matter anymore now.

"i see."

"yn i'm sorry-"

"there is nothing to be sorry about, yeonjun. please. stop apologising."

"..okay."

you leaned on the nearest table to be alone for a while, but not long enough to disrespect his time. you wiped your tears away before turning back to him.

"great. yeah. t-thanks for the closure. i'll... see you soon, yeonjun. i wish you the best with this person."

you thanked him, and tried your best to genuinely smile while every atom of yours wished to disappear from the earth.

as you were about to walk up to the door, he yanked your arm and pulled you strongly against his chest within seconds. his hand stroked your hair while the other arm pulled you flushed to him.

"i know you don't want me to apologise, but let me be foolish and say i'm sorry one last time.. you deserve someone who will love you back as much as you love them. you will find this person, and this person will be so much better than me, yn. i will still care for you even if this is the case, yeah?"

that was the last straw for you before the dams in your eyes broke and you sobbed every depressing feeling out of your body and onto his shirt, not saying anything else; not wanting him to know that there is no replica, now or ever, who will treat you as sweetly and as heavenly as yeonjun.

a/n: sooo... another heartbreak again huh? tmi; this is just a sob story for my real life feelings, just so i can get over another boy whom i stupidly fell head over heels for no reason.... writing this feels rushed but again, i wanted to make a post for it to lay my feelings to rest actually. nonetheless, i hope you liked it!

here's the good ending version, for some smiles!

[yanderelionwrites]

Confession (Yandere!Eijiro Kirishima x Fem!Reader)

A drabble about the reader's inner turmoil involving the current situation Kirishima has put her in... Hope you enjoy!

Content Warning: (soft) yandere, implied kidnapping, Stockholm Syndrome, female reader

Word Count: 873

Kirishima made (Name) feel weird. It should be a bad weird, but it wasn’t, and that terrified her. It was a good weird, the kind that warmed her cheeks and made her heart flutter in her chest. The kind of weird she had feared would develop the longer she stayed here with the red-haired man.

(Name) had fallen for him. And she didn’t know how to feel about it.

She knows that she shouldn’t like him. He had so selfishly taken her for himself. Kept her cooped up in his home, away from any harm and away from any people. She hasn’t left the house in months. And she should hate him for that.

But she didn’t.

Kirishima is the nicest guy she’s ever met, despite what he’s done. He’s been so accommodating, making sure all of her needs are met and giving her whatever she asks for. He’s respectful too, never overstepping her boundaries and always asking for consent before touching her. (Name) can tell he loves her just as much as he says he does and it made her feel conflicted. She had never felt so much love from another person before, and she would find it sweet if it was under different circumstances. Kirishima’s the perfect guy…but he’s still a kidnapper.

(Name) groaned, burying her head in her hands. She never expected she would actually ever share his feelings! You’re not supposed to be in love with your captor! Maybe she’s just grown insane after being here for so long…

This was all so confusing. She’s dreamed of having a regular relationship for so long, but any chance of that happening has been thrown out the window. Maybe…maybe she should just take it for what it is? It wasn’t all bad staying here with Kirishima, and his place was nicer than any home she could ever afford. She had everything she needed here…and she would never have to worry about expenses again. Not to mention the presence of an attractive man who was completely devoted to her.

 Was it really okay for her to accept these feelings? Obviously no, but (Name) was too far gone to realize that.

She decided she should make it official. Let Kirishima know how she really felt about him instead of dancing around the issue any longer.

(Name) waited until it was time for Kirishima to leave for work. While it was still early in the morning, the both of them were wide awake and ready to face the day. (Name) remembers when she used to hate getting up, latching on to the covers whenever Kirishima tried to drag her out of bed. He had successfully turned her into a morning person, but she wasn’t complaining. It was better this way, as now she had more time to spend with Kiri before he went on patrol. She could actually give him a proper goodbye instead of the tired and mumbly one she used to say when she was still in bed.

“Well, I better get going. Don’t wanna be late,” Kirishima stood in the entrance adjusting his headgear before turning to (Name) with a bright smile plastered on his face. Giving her a thumbs up, he said, “I’ll see you real soon, babe. Have a good day! I love you so much!”

(Name) nodded and gave a small smile of her own. She could already feel her face growing warm as she stuttered out an unexpected response.

“You too, Eiji- Eijiro. I…I love you too.”

Kirishima had only opened the door just a crack before whipping back around. A bewildered look replaced his jovial grin, his eyes searching for any hint of dishonesty in her words. She’s never said it back to him until now and he wanted to make sure she meant it. He let go of the handle and stepped closer to (Name), heart fluttering at the sight of her embarrassed expression. She was just too cute for her own good.

“Do…do you really mean it? You love me?” He asked with a hopeful look in his eyes.

(Name) smiled softly and nodded. “Yeah, I mean it, Eijiro.”

Kirishima’s heart soared when she called him by his first name. He couldn’t believe that finally, finally she had confessed and returned his feelings. He never wanted her to stop saying those three words.

Happiness and excitement took over when he rushed to (Name), embracing her in his strong arms. She gasped and laughed when he picked her up and spun her around.

“You have no idea how happy that makes me!” Kirishima cried, giggling with her as he sheepishly put her down. “Sorry, I got a little too excited there.”

“It’s okay,” (Name) said, grinning ear to ear. “I’m glad I put you in a good mood.”

“Oh, I’m more than just in a good mood! I think you’ve just made me the happiest man in the world,” He leaned down to press his forehead against hers then, taking her hands into his. “Do you think…you could say it again? I wanna hear it a thousand times over.”

(Name) chuckled once more, reaching up to give him a kiss on the cheek.

“I love you, I love you, I love you. More than anything.”

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Thanks for reading! Have a lovely day ya'll~

[marylily-my-beloved]

Marylily short fic - 873 words - Based on 'strawberry mentos' - @lienspien

When Lily realized that she had fallen in love with Mary, it was when they were running errands together, and were buying groceries. While they were in the supermarket, Lily bought all the stuff they needed while walking through the aisles slowly and carefully, making sure not to miss a single thing off the list, while Mary went straight to the candy aisle. 

Lily just assumed she would be buying them some snacks and candy they can eat while hanging out with friends or watching something together. When they met up again to pay for everything, Lily looked at what Mary had gotten, and she had seen two packs of her favourite candy, strawberry mentos, and she felt so happy. Mary had remembered her favourite candy, and had decided to buy her some too. 

That was the day Lily realised her feelings for Mary, and from that day, Lily kept her eye out to see what Mary's favourite candy was. After around two weeks of looking at what Mary always ate for her sweets, and looking at what she bought regularly at the grocery shop, she figured out that Mary's favourite candy was black licorice, the universally hated candy. Lily hated it too, but she didn't care.

Whenever she went to the store, or found herself near a candy shop, she would go in and buy some black licorice for Mary, and some strawberry mentos for herself. 

And life went on, but the strawberry mentos were still there, and so was the black licorice. Life went on, and they became closer, they talked more, they became best friends, they went to each other for everything they could, except for who they liked. 

And still the strawberry mentos were there, on Mary's bedside table, waiting to be finished and replaced with more. And still the black licorice was there, scattered all over Lily's room, waiting to be eaten and replaced. 

Their candy was all over the house now, infesting the corners of their living room, scattered all over the kitchen, like their love for each other, hidden and unspoken, but there nonetheless.

After a month and two, Lily realised how kind and sweet Mary truly was. They had always made time for each other when they were friends, but now Mary wanted to spend most of her time with Lily, and Lily wanted to spend most of her time with Mary, so they figured out ways to make it work. 

They were the closest they had ever been. 

After a while, she realised that she was really in love with Mary so Lily decided to get Mary a gift and some black licorice, and asked her out on a 'friend date' at Mary's favourite restaurant. Of course Mary couldn't say no to that, so they went out together on a Friday, Lily had gotten all dressed up, and made sure she had the gift and the black licorice with her before taking her and Mary there. 

While they were at the restaurant, they talked and talked, and when they ordered the food, Lily realised she was just staring into Mary's eyes, so she decided to bring up the fact that both of them haven't had boyfriends or girlfriends for around a year. Mary knew that Lily was bisexual, but she never brought it up, so Lily decided to with the girlfriend comment.

After that they talked a little about love life, and their own love lives before they had met each other, and then they ate. 

After eating all their food and paying the bill, they had just gone outside of the restaurant and then Lily gave Mary her gift –the black licorice included– and asked her to be her girlfriend since she really liked her. Surprisingly Mary said yes, confessing her love as well, and then they had their first kiss, so sweet and innocent. Mary's breath had tasted like strawberry mentos, while Lily's tasted like black licorice, it was the perfect mix. 

A date turned into, two turned into three, and then they were so obviously in love with each other, and were finally dating.

After that day, they always acted in love with each other, not bothering to even hide it in front of their friends before they told them. Throughout those times the black licorice and strawberry mentos stayed on their bedsides, and when they moved into the same room, Lily's black licorice and Mary's strawberry mentos were on the same bedside table, almost as if to mirror the movements of their shared lives. 

When they argued (and trust me they argued sometimes), Lily made sure to calm herself down, and Mary made sure to talk everything out. They had balanced each other in a way that truly made them more in love, which had barely even felt possible.

After almost a year of dating, Lily realised that Mary still regularly had breath that smells like strawberry mentos, and every time they kissed, it was a mix of strawberry and black licorice. 

And everytime Lily remembered that, she knew Mary was the one she was going to be with for the rest of her life. She was amazing, and even if she wasn't perfect, they were perfect for each other. 

[yearoftheotpevent]

June YOTP Prompts!

I honestly can't tell if yotp is making the year feel like it's going by faster or slower, but May is *over* and that means we're dancing our way into June! As always, do whatever prompts are calling to you at a given time, but I know many people are enjoying following the monthly plans <3 and, if you missed the last notice: we are not going to be doing a new set of prompts for 2024 (thank god), so if you're just now joining this event or if you've fallen behind, don't fret! You can always wrap around and post to the collection throughout next year too! I, personally, had a MASSIVE boost of inspiration and managed to get all caught up with yotp over the past couple weeks! (I think) So be sure to take breaks when you need them, drink water, enjoy life, and let the words/art come when they come. Because they will! Right now our collection is sitting at 873 works from 307 fandoms because you lot are incredible, creative human beings who are making this event bigger and cooler than we ever thought it could be! June's prompts are: wedding/proposal, saving the world, (accidental) love confession, "you aren't what I expected", downpour, soulmate au Go forth and create!

[tripleflames]

alright so, going off a lil spreadsheet, here's a little rewrite of the ages and timeline for dion, plus some personal things i will drop from the "official" lore (mainly to do with sylvestre):

dion's birth-year is 846 instead of 850, making him 32 post-timeskip rather than 28. to me it just makes more sense to have him more clive's age.

regarding the circumstance of his birth, i'll still go with the headcanon that, while it is true dion is born to a courtesan, it was more of an accident than a calculated move on sylvestre's part. as bahamut awakens when he's only one year old, it wouldn't seem a stretch to me that sylvestre would buy him off that courtesan to then leverage his son's dominant status to ultimately be crowned emperor. unlike what the ultimania says, however, sylvestre does care for dion as a son ( or at least comes to care for him, even if he doesn't at the start ) because i simply cannot vibe with dion having such loyalty to an empire and such deep love for a guy when he's not been shown at least an ounce of care from sylvestre in return ( unless he's just rly good at faking it or what??? ). obviously this can be discussed with sylv rp'ers.

year 854; dion and terence become childhood friends when terence starts attending monastery school with him. as @tsckcyomi confirmed she was making terence one year younger, that would make dion 8, already having attended one year and terence 7.

year 862; terence becomes his squire when dion is around 16 and terence 15, i'm shifting the time here a little bit. this also means dion joins the dragoons, stops his education with hapocrates and gives up his right to the crown when he is 19 in year 865, rather than 15.

year 868; their relationship then only starts when they are 21 and 22 respectively. i do like terence confessing his feelings after dion gets gravely injured though bc it speaks to my hurt/comfort loving soul, so i am keeping that

year 870; dion founds the holy order of the knights dragoon at age 24, about 8 years before the game's end and 10 years after the night of the flames. at that time he already held great respect from many of the men within the dragoon order and had already established himself as both a commander and soldier, even beyond his might as bahamut ( though his status as a dominant definitely helped )

year 873; belenus tor at age 27, also the year sanbreque moves to the dominion

[newty]

heres my current dion timeline! completely subject to change bc halone knows it has changed many times already! all the stuff in italics are my headcanons, incl ages, which are in parentheses. extreme spoilers abound

aka my 'dion is a 35yo hag w a lot of unhealthy responsibilities & relationships partly caused by underdeveloped lore but im gonna run with it anyway' agenda.

843 (0)

Dion born in Oriflamme

Mom????????????????????????

I think she was just husbandless and hard-up and she got taken advantage of to some degree by Sylv. She can still like, talk to Sylv but they don't have a relationship.

p o v e r t y

849 (6)

- Kanver Independence movement

Wants freedom from Dhalmekia. Trade disruption likely.

850 (7)

- Southwestern Alliance

Alliance of Rosaria & Dhalmekia to oppose Kanver's independence movement. Trade disruption v likely.

852 (9)

Dion awakens as Bahamut. It's nighttime when the scary magic stuff starts and hes just a baby :(

Mom takes him to church bc he's possessed. hiiii priest who fathered him. wtf is going on w this kid.

Mom sells him to Sylv. Weird child headache & poverty solved! Soon after, Sylv becomes emperor and Dion is made prince & imperial scion.

857 (14)

- Kanver Independence obtained

Trade along the Crystal Highway & beyond absolutely disrupted. Sanbrequois interests split between dispute with Waloed and the continental economy.

858 (15)

- Remembrance Ceremony

Dion mobilized in his first sortie--a rebellion inspired by Kanver. insert smth abt having too many thoughts abt money & societal disenfranchisement + responsibility to the public here.

Dion meets the Rosfields.

859 (16)

- The Triunity of 859

Sanbreque joins the anti-Kanver alliance to discourage further revolutions in its territories.

860 (17)

- Night of Flames

The Phoenix Gate attack. Triunity broken. Anabella becomes Empress. Harpocrates fired.

Dion removed from court and sent afield against Waloed. Terence (12) joins him as his page.

861 (18)

- Rosaria attacked by Ironblood & Sanbreque 

Dion knighted as a dragoon and their highest commander. Part of restructuring to incorporate Rosaria.

863 (20)

Terence (15) promoted to squire.

865 (22)

- Battle of the Twin Realms

Bahamut fielded. Sanbreque wins Strait of Autha after decades of a blockade, but were prevented from further conquest by Waloed's alliance with the Dhalmekian Republic, who were concurrently warring w the Iron Kingdom at the Nysa Defile. Teredio confession happens after this.

867 (24)

Terence (19) knighted as a dragoon.

870 (27)

Terence (22) becomes his second in command.

873 (30)

- Battle of Nysa Defile

Dhalmekia vs the Iron Kingdom, Titan vs Shiva, no help from Waloed, Sanbreque's Bastards sent to assassinate Shiva

- Fall of Drake's Head (Oriflamme)

An aetherflood spawns in the crystal mines and consumes its workers. Oriflamme then languishes and the surrounding area experiences poor harvests and trade.

- Battle of Belanus Tor

Bahamut vs Odin. No reinforcements & reports of saboteurs in the capital. Sanbreque loses the Strait of Autha and an entire legion. Dion told to maintain position and continue fighting despite heavy losses.

- Annexation of the Crystalline Dominion

Dion leads the invasion of Crystalline Dominion, which becomes the new imperial capital. 

878 (35)

- Fall of Drake's Breath (Iron Kingdom)

No one cares. Fears about Cid reignite.

- Rosalith Destroyed by Titan

No one cares. The Imperial family doesn't even talk about this when they plot world domination???????

Black Shields cause havoc elsewhere in Rosaria.

- The Crystalline Impasse

The Republic of Dhalmekia at war w Sanbreque over Twinside. Sylvester plans to accept their treaty, take reparations, and backstab them by making Dion destroy the last of their forces. He sends Dion to his camp on the bank opposite Boklad.

- Fall of Drake's Fang (Dhalmekia)

Dhalmekia's chances for a decent treaty completely vanish.

- Olivier Becomes Emperor

Dion and Terence (30) receive news of Titan's death, but must still maintain hostilities and turn Twinside into a battlefield. They learn of Olivier's ascension to the throne. Joshua meets with them.

Dion returns home and bickers about things. Sylv talks about conquering all of the Twins, and again orders Dion back to his camp to fight the Dhalmeks.

- Meeting w Joshua & Decree

Dion meets with Joshua in the imperial palace and promises to assist him when he is done with Sanbreque business. Afterwards, he makes his decree to coup.

He never returns to his camp? Just plots and pulls out the dragoons and artillery right at the castle?

- Rise of the Wyrm coup

Sylvester, Anabella, and Olivier killed. Twinside destroyed.

Kihel (14)'s grandmother dies in the destruction—if Kihel's grandmother was someone she met semi-recently and who took care of her while she was in Twinside. Or are the lanterns a continental practice rather than a Sanbrequois or Dominion one, so she could have learned about them back in Kostnice? Or was Kostnice just another stop on her travels, instead of a home?

- Fall of Drake's Tail (Twinside)

Taken to Hideaway, then return to Twinside. Kihel finds & nurses him. He reunites w Terence, who survived Somehow.

- Ran'dellah Attacked

Dion and drgs intervene to save Dhalmekian statesmen. He sends Terence to Kihel. The drgs have lost their highest leadership.

- Fall of Drake's Spine (Waloed)

Dion got on Mid's boat somehow, accompanies the team to Ash, and remains with them at the Hideaway.

- Origin

Twinside and its populace completely destroyed. Terence and Kihel are implied to die. Dion reunites with Harpocates. He and the Rosfields go to fight and are also implied to die. All magic removed from the world. 

GAME ENDS 

879 (36)

- 1-6 Months Post-Game

Dion is returned to headquarters and rehabilitated. idk anything abt the bros. Tarja amputates his right arm. He leaves with a bit of money to return to Oriflamme and keep up the Repent gig. 

- 6 Months Post-Game

Fic starts.

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*at some point cid fights bahamut at oriflamme's crystal. idr enough abt when cid left waloed to guess

**dions hates evil and yet. he cant identify it in his dad. even when he's totally old enough to realize that the night of flames was super sus. compartmentalizing king ig

***idk how old olivier is. i thought he was like 5 until i saw most ppl pinged him as like 10.

****i have no plans of doing anything in depth w mom so im not worried abt her rn. the important part is how scary and badly understood his condition is + how sylv offers explanations, regular meals, and greagor's absolute love in return.

*****terence has a baby face + the squire detail rly solidified the age diff to me. ultimately 5 yrs isnt a lot, but it's more significant when theyre younger, and it gives dion more to sweat abt when he talks abt loathing the power dynamic between them

[amicidomenicani]

Question Happy Sunday, Father Angelo! I am writing to you because I could not find the answer I am looking for on your site! The question is this: can  someone of Orthodox confession (even if not practicing…) be the Godmother  to a child who is baptized in the Catholic Church? The situation is more or less like everyone else: my son and his girlfriend live together, but they would like to baptize the child in the Catholic church, except that the girl chosen to become his Godmother is the sister of my son’s girlfriend and she is Romanian and  Orthodox… all of them do not practice their faith and are not interested in religion. All very irregular, but the child is not to blame! I ask for your opinion and prayer! Warm greetings, Rosaria Answer from the priest Dear Rosaria,  1. The answer was on our site, but perhaps it is difficult to find . It was released on August 25, 2014. But I propose it again for the benefit of other visitors,too. 2. Here is what the code of canon law says at Can. 874 :  “§ 1. To be admitted to the post of Godfather/Godmother, it is necessary that the person who is chosen:  1° is designated by the person being baptized or by his parents or whoever takes his place or, failing this, by the pastor or minister and has the aptitude and intention to exercise this office; 2° has reached the age of sixteen, unless another age has been established by the diocesan bishop, or the pastor or minister does not seem appropriate, for just cause, to admit the exception; 3° is a Catholic, has already received confirmation and the most holy sacrament of the Eucharist, and leads a life in conformity with the faith and the office he assumes;  4° is not ensnared by any canonical penalty legitimately inflicted or declared;  5° is not the father or the mother of the one being baptized. § 2. A baptized person who belongs to a non-Catholic ecclesial community is not to be admitted, with the exception of being together with a Catholic Godfather/Godmother and only as a witness to the Baptism”. 3. The code therefore requires that the Godfather /Godmother be Catholic. And it is understandable, because of the task of the Godfather/Godmother that is to support parents within the child’s Christian formation, thus it is necessary to educate him to believe according to the Catholic faith. In fact, only in the Catholic faith there is the fullness of the goods that the Lord has brought us. 4. However, the second paragraph of the same canon says that a non-Catholic Christian can be admitted as a witness to the Baptism. Therefore the presence of an Orthodox girl next to the Catholic Godmother is possible. 5. In fact, canon 873 says: “Only one Godfather or one Godmother, or one Godfather and one Godmother are admitted”. 6. In your case it can be done like this: take a Catholic Godfather and add the Orthodox girl as a witness to the baptism. 7. I am happy that the child is being baptized. He has the right to receive grace, which for him will be like a hedge (cfr. Job 1,10) which, in addition to bringing the personal presence of God in his soul and as well as sanctifying him, protects him from many evils, especially those of preternatural origin.  I assure you of my prayers for the child and for all of you. I wish you well and I bless you.  Father Angelo January 16th 2022 | A priest answers – Dogmatic Theology – Sacraments Translated by Rossella Silvestri

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#5

I’ve only had Disa for six minutes but if anything happens to her I’ll kill everyone on this show and then Sauron myself

745 notes - Posted September 1, 2022

#4

Maverick: Are we fighting or flirting?

Iceman: I’m pinning you against the wall with my hand around your neck

Maverick: Your point?

857 notes - Posted September 29, 2022

#3

I lost focus and had a consensual workplace relationship

873 notes - Posted September 30, 2022

#2

Looks like a cinnamon roll, but could actually kill you

Looks like they could kill you, but is actually a cinnamon roll

Looks like a cinnamon roll, and is actually a cinnamon roll

See the full post

990 notes - Posted July 18, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Maverick, throwing his head into Iceman's lap: Tell me I'm pretty!

Iceman, lovingly stroking his hair: You're pretty fucking annoying, that's what you are.

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